Chapter 13

The next day, Nancy got up later than normal for her.  As she snuggled under her comforter, she thought back to what had happened last night.  She knew she and Johnny had got caught up in the moment of passion and had just gone with their feelings.  What was really strange for her though, was that she really didn’t feel the shame that she supposed she should.  Neither one had forced the other, they both enjoyed it, and nobody was hurt.  The only thing that bothered her at all was that they had been spying on their new friends in what should have been a very private intimate moment.

A light tap at her door caused her to come back from the moment of contentment she had been feeling.  She told whomever it was to come in and Johnny (no, he is grown up and should be called John) peeked around the door.  

John entered his sister’s room with more than just a little amount of dread.  He had enjoyed their time last night more than he could ever express, but he was fearful of what Nancy’s reaction would be after she had the night to reconsider.  When he saw the smile on her face when she saw him did much to calm his concerns.

“We are supposed to meet Greg, Mandy, and Traci this morning, remember?”

“Oh yeah!  Guess I had better get up.”  She sat up in bed and stretched, making her hard nipples press against the fabric of her nightshirt.  “Where’s everybody else?”

John answered from where he still was, beside the door.  “Mom and Dad took Kevin and went into Millersburg to pick up some groceries and to let Dad get ahold of his boss.  I told them that we were going to meet our friends at the gym and the pool so they left us alone.”   He then reached up and scratched his neck nervously.  “Ahhh Nancy, about last night.  You ain’t too pissed off at me for doing what I did, are you?”

To his intense relief, Nancy laughed.  She must not have been too mad if she could laugh about it.  She pulled her feet up to her and patted the bed for him to come over and sit down.

As soon as he was seated, she pulled him into a hug and a kiss that left him dizzy.  She left her hands around his neck as she started talking.  “You know I was just thinking about that when you knocked.  I was thinking that I should feel mad at you, ashamed, and really bad about myself, but I don’t feel any of that.  I was only thinking of how much I enjoyed the feelings I had and how much it meant for my first time to be with someone who loves and cares about me.  I was a little worried about how you felt after fucking your sister though.”

“Oh God, sis.  That is such a load off my mind.  I was afraid you would hate me or something.  As for me, I loved every minute of what we did.  I know that I could never say anything, but I want to shout out that I had sex with the most wonderful, perfect woman in the world.  I don’t care if it is my sister.  And I feel extra proud that you let me be your first.  I really do love you, sis.  You know that right?”

“I know, John.  And I love you too.  You know we will have to be careful, but I have been thinking about how good it felt and... Maybe you would like to try it again sometime?”  She saw his face light up.  “I’m sorry, but not this morning.  Even though I enjoyed it an awful lot, I am just a bit sore down there.  But maybe we could shower together and we could scrub each other’s backs?”

John was more than happy to agree and they spent longer than they meant washing and exploring each other.  This was the first time they had really seen each other naked and they took advantage of it.  Even though she was too sore for any penetration, Nancy taught John how to give her an orgasm.  She in turn, stroked him to climax and got to see what his semen looked (and tasted) like.  They were almost late getting over to meet their three friends.

They all walked to the clubhouse together.  The boys headed to the gym while the girls went on past and to the heated pool.  The guys would join them when they finished their workout.

John was into track season so he hit the weights and then the stair climber.  Greg did some warm ups and then a few katas to get his mind focused.  He worked on the heavy bag for a while before taking a turn at the weight machine.  John was fascinated with the intricate movements that Greg did during the kata, and they discussed the Martial Arts while they rinsed off and changed into their trunks and headed for the pool.

The girls were having a good time for their part.  Mandy had found a tiny suit and swimmies for Jenni and they had her in the pool with them for a little while.  She really enjoyed herself but soon tired and was ready for a nap in her carrier.  

As soon as Jenni was asleep, Mandy jumped back into the pool to relax with the other two.  Nancy had been quiet around them all morning, and Traci asked if anything was wrong.

“Not really,” was her reply.  “I’m just tired.  John and I ended up talking until late this morning.”  

Just from the way she was acting, Traci knew there was more to it than she was letting on, but she held her counsel.  The guys soon joined them at the pool and they spent the next hour playing around in the pool.  Mandy and Traci both noticed that John was being more attentive to his sister, rubbing against her and touching her more than he had before.  Nancy was doing the same; even hanging onto her brother after he had dunked her and then raised her up out of the water.

The girls didn’t get to find out what was going on before they had to head back to the cabin.  However, it was a topic that Mandy and Traci discussed off and on for the next few days.

Their vacation was speeding by.  The days were spent using the facilities offered by the campground.  Mandy and Traci went horseback riding while Greg watched Jenni.  When they returned, he took an archery class that they were not really interested in.  There were boat rides on the lake and beautiful trails to walk.  But mostly, they all just relaxed, laying in the sunshine or reading on the little covered porch.  They were away from the pressures of school and the happenings at home and they were enjoying the serenity.

Friday night, the main hall had activities for the older adults where liquor was served.  Nancy and John had talked to their parents and were going to spend the night at Greg, Mandy and Traci’s cabin.  Their mother had even given them a couple bottles of wine.  She trusted them all together and told them she figured they were old enough to handle it.  What she didn’t say was that since Kevin was staying with a friend he had made, their parents were planning on spending some quality time without the children around.

The evening started out with Jenni being the center of attention among the ladies while Greg and John talked and joked.  Once Mandy had Jenni put down in her crib and sound asleep, the group opened the bottle of wine and sat back to decide what to do.  Mandy found a deck of cards and they decided to play poker.

They found that everyone’s luck was pretty evenly matched as they continued to consume the wine and play their game.  Traci had bought a couple more bottles of wine at the store in Millersburg so it wasn’t long before none of them were feeling any pain.

The wine loosened their tongues as conversation gradually replaced the card game.  They laughed at Greg’s tales of sexual conquests that he had heard from the locker room when compared to what really had happened.  John added in a few of his own misadventures and Mandy told about the sexual antics that went on in her old school.

When Nancy told about the guys that she had dated and how they would try and get in her pants, Mandy noticed that John’s face would take on a look that was a mixture of anger and jealously.  She thought that it was an unconscious reaction, but she was also curious as to what it really meant.

When the talk turned a bit more serious, Mandy saw her chance.  “Nancy, John, I want to ask you something.  You don’t have to answer, but I have noticed some things.  Are you two involved?  I mean more than just brother and sister.”

Nancy turned pale and John looked like he was ready to drop through the floor.  Mandy tried to reassure them.  “I doesn’t make any difference to me and I’m sure that Greg and Traci don’t care either.  But I have seen you two look at each other like I do to Greg, and you touch each other more tenderly than a brother and sister usually do.  I figured that you didn’t even know you were doing it, and I wanted to warn you before someone, like your parents, notice.”

Nancy relaxed a bit after Mandy said this.  She thought she knew the other women pretty well now.  Enough to know that Mandy wasn’t saying this to be mean or to put them down.  She looked over at her brother who still looked frightened.  She cleared her throat before she answered.

“Well, since you already figured it out, there is no reason to denying it.  We did become lovers this week.  We thought we were being really careful, but I guess we weren’t.”

Traci put her arm around Nancy.  “Probably nobody else would have noticed yet.  It is just because we have been around you so much the past week.  And I think the only reason we really noticed was that you were so distant the first time we went to the pool.  Did you guys start the night before?”  

Nancy and John both nodded.  John found his voice and asked how she figured it out.

“Well, I wasn’t sure, but it just fit.  Nancy, you were walking a little funny, kinda like Mandy does when her and Greg have been going at it,” Mandy made a face at her for that comment.  “And then you were really quiet that morning, like something was bothering you.  When John and Greg joined us, John was being very tender to you.  That tipped me off and the rest of it fit.  I probably wouldn’t have noticed at all except that my mind was geared toward sex that morning anyway.”

John looked over at his sister.  “I guess we had better be more careful, sis.  We don’t want anyone else to know.”

She nodded her head in agreement.  Then she turned toward the other three.  “You guys sure that you don’t think we are freaks, or perverts or something?”

Greg spoke up for them all.  “I figure that if you aren’t forcing each other and it is mutual love or lust or whatever, it ain’t for us to judge.  I judge people on how they treat others, not who they have a relationship with.  Am I right?”

The girls both agreed.  “We won’t say a word to anyone, I promise,” said Mandy.  “But would you mind telling us how it started between you two?  I am a sucker for stories like that.”

“Well, it was you guys’ fault in a round about way,” said Nancy.  “I had been checking Greg out, sorry about that Greg, all evening.  And John had been thinking about his dances with you, Traci.  We both couldn’t sleep and met in the hall as we went to get a drink.  We sat outside so we wouldn’t wake up our parents and talked.  We were talking about boys and girls and John said the sweetest thing to me.  He told me that he didn’t date much because he was using me as his ideal woman and the other girls couldn’t measure up.  Well that was so sweet that I wanted to give him a kiss.  I guess we were both pretty worked up because the kiss turned into us playing tonsil tag.

“Now the next part is kinda embarrassing.  We heard a noise from between the cabins and thought we had been caught.  We snuck around the side and found out that the noise was coming from your open window.  I’m sorry, but my curiosity and horniness got the better of me and we peeked in.  You three were in bed together.  It was so hot to watch that we couldn’t tear our eyes away.  I was wearing just my nightshirt and John was in his boxers, and when he leaned over to look over my shoulder, his dick had come out through his fly and was rubbing my bare ass.  It just went from there until I got him in position and pushed back.  John must have been as excited as I was, ‘cause he just went with it and we were soon plugged in.  Just as Traci and Mandy started to come, Johnny went off and I followed.

“We snuck back into the house.  When I woke up the next morning, the only guilt I had was because we had spied on you guys.  I’m really sorry about that.  Anyway, we talked about it and decided that we both had enjoyed it and wanted to do it again.  So we have, almost every night this week.”

As Nancy finished her narrative, it was evident that what she had said affected the rest of the group.  Mandy and Traci both were revealing very stiff nipples through their thin shirts and the outline of Greg’s erection was pronounced.

“Thanks for trusting us enough to tell us all that,” said Traci.  “I imagine it was kinda hard to admit to anyone especially with all the taboos that are associated with it.  I learned a little about incest from last semester, and the professor was liberal about the subject.  He told us that for the most part, the only time that it does any damage is when the people involved are coerced.  Fathers and young daughters for instance is really bad because the girl isn’t old enough to really make an informed decision.

“But you two are old enough to know the score and close enough in age that you aren’t taking of each other.  The laws may not agree, but if you use birth control and are careful, I don’t see a problem.”

John finally spoke up for the first time since Mandy asked that loaded question.  “Sis and I have talked some on this.  She told me that we can’t go on forever, and I can see what she means.  We won’t be lovers maybe, but we will always be brother and sister, and probably closer than most are.  So we both plan on dating when we get home, but if we both hit a cold streak we will still have each other.  Besides I don’t think either one of us is as terrified about messing up with a date now.”

Greg got an evil grin on his face.  “I wish I had known you guys were watching.  We should have charged admission.”

The siblings both turned red from being reminded about peeping through the window, and Mandy smacked him on the shoulder.  “Give him one for me too,” said Traci.  So of course she did.  Greg pretended to be terribly injured, falling over on the couch and saying his arm would be useless for weeks.  This lightened the mood as the rest of them laughed and teased him about being beat up by his girlfriend.

By the time they finished off the wine, they decided to head for bed.  Nancy and John started to roll out their sleeping bags, placing them close together but still separate.  Mandy stopped them.  “Why don’t you put them together?  We aren’t going to say anything and you might not get another chance to actually sleep together for a long time.  And I’ll tell you right now, there is nothing like waking up in the arms of your lover.”

The siblings looked at each other and grinned.  John got busy and zipped them together.  Nancy looked embarrassed but managed to say ‘thank you’ for giving them a chance.

Mandy looked over her shoulder as she went toward the bedroom.  “Just don’t make too much noise.  We don’t want the rest of the camp responding to someone being murdered or something.”

The siblings looked at each other sheepishly.  This was the first time that they could actually take their time.  John decided to try and make it very special for his sister, so he was very gentle helping her undress.  Then he kissed her and started working down her body, giving little nips and licks as he continued to her abdomen.

He took the time to play with her navel, which made her squirm even more than she already was.  While he had enjoyed the scent of her arousal before, this time his face was close enough so his nostrils were filled.  He slowed his descent when he got to her thick patch of pubic hair.  He was fascinated with his first real look at her womanhood.  He touched and explored the outer lips and after parting them, the engorged inner lips.  He was amazed by the tightness of her entrance.  He knew that she had taken his cock right there before, but she was now tight around his slick fingers.  He could also feel her sheath rippling and squeezing his fingers.

He had heard about going down on a woman since his friends had joked about it in the locker room.  They had called it “licking the slit” and “carpet munching” and decided that it wasn’t something that a ‘real’ man would ever do.  All of that went out the window when he was confronted with the real thing.  The scent was intoxicating to him and he took a tentative swipe of his tongue from where his fingers were in her hole and up between her inner lips and finally over the sheath of her clit.

In the blink of an eye, the taste and the reaction of his lover convinced him that everything he had heard was wrong.  The taste was light and just slightly musky and he savored it as he ran his tongue around all over her mound.  And the way she jerked and groaned his name was more than enough reason to continue.

Nancy was going crazy with the tongue-lashing her brother was giving her.  She was concerned that he would be grossed out by her smell when he first put his face between her legs, but the sensations that she was getting from his loving caresses drove everything else from her mind.  She managed to guide him to her clit just as she felt that familiar feeling in her body that signaled her rise to an orgasm.

She suddenly felt herself tense and then her climax started.  John continued to nuzzle her nether lips as she rode the waves of pleasure that were coursing through her body.  As she started coming down she opened her eyes to see John looking into her face from between her legs and grinning at her.

“My God, Johnny.  That had to be the best I have ever had.  Now come up here and finish the job.”  She pulled at his shoulders until he was covering her torso with his.  John gently kissed and caressed her face and hair as she recovered.

Nancy then rolled her and her brother over until she was on top.  She took the time she knew she had now to explore his body.  She played with his cock first holding it up with two fingers as she explored its length.  She then moved onto to his scrotum where she gently felt his balls for their size and texture.  Then in a fit of inspiration, she decided to return the favor and reached up and licked the head of her brother’s cock.

John pushed her head away and she had thought she had done something wrong until she saw the gobs of semen that were spurting from the swollen head of his dick.  She was fascinated with the pressure that she felt in her hand as it pulsed.  When she looked at her brother’s face, she saw that he was embarrassed.

“Damn, sis.  I’m sorry but I couldn’t stop it.  Between watching you come and then you playing with me, it was just too much.”

“Is that why you pushed me when I kissed your dick?”

“Well, I didn’t want to gross you out by coming in your mouth.”

“That was sweet, Johnny.  But I missed my chance to find out how you taste.”  She then moved until her face was directly over his wilting dick.  To his surprise, she stuck her tongue out and licked the spend from around the head and down to where her fingers still encircled his shaft.  “You clean up what is around it and I will take care of this.”

She cleaned his shaft as well as her hand and then she slipped her lips around it and started to suck, running her tongue over every inch of his cock that she could reach.  John couldn’t believe how good that felt to him and even more so because she was doing it to make him feel good.

It didn’t take very long before he was fully erect again.  With a look of lust in her eye, she shuffled up to his waist on her knees.  She held him still while she rocked her hips back and forth lubricating the head with her juices.  She then positioned him at the mouth of her tunnel and slowly lowered down until their pubic bones touched.  She had held her breath while she impaled herself only to let it out in one low groan of satisfaction once she was completely filled.

John cupped her aching breasts in his palms and started to massage the flesh.  Being stimulated from two different places, Nancy started to move toward another orgasm.  She rocked her pelvis causing her clit to be stimulated by the coarse hair of her brother’s groin.  She soon achieved a plateau in her rise, so she started an up and down motion using John’s cock to stimulate her deep inside her tunnel.

John pulled her down on her elbows so he could suckle her nipples.  This moved her pelvis up enough that he could start thrusting in rhythm with her.  He reached down and kneaded her ass, running his finger over her anus at the same time.

She had been close before and this new sensation where she didn’t expect it was enough to take her over the edge.  She savagely attacked her brother’s mouth with her own as her pussy slammed down onto him.  When he felt her going over, he went with her, shooting deep into her tunnel and covering her cervix with his semen.

He held her tightly keeping her on top of him while she came down.  She brought her face up far enough that he could see tears in her eyes.  He took on a look of panic and asked her if he had hurt her somehow.

“No, silly.  You didn’t hurt me at all.  That was just so... perfect that I’m crying because I’m happy.  I’m also a little sad because this may be the last time we will have this much time together alone.”

“Nance, honey, I’m sure we will be able to find enough time to get together, even if it isn’t all night.  And I know I will always remember just how special this was and how much I love you right now.”

“Johnny, that’s so sweet.  I love you too and I will remember this from now on, just like you.  No matter what happens, we will remember our first times as being really good, not like the girls at school talk about.  Too bad I can’t tell them what a great lover you are.”  The last was said with a twinkle in her eyes.  “You would be swarmed with virgins wanting you to break them in.”

“I probably couldn’t stand the pressure.  Good thing I had such a willing and perfect partner to learn with.”

They threw a light blanket over their bodies as they snuggled up together, talking nonsense until they both drifted off, locked in each other’s arms.

Greg was the first one up the next morning.  He remembered that they had guests in the other room so he slipped on some boxers before he ventured out.  He came down the hall to see the two siblings sound asleep, still locked in an embrace.  Nancy had kicked the covers off for the most part and Greg received an eye opening view.  Her top half was covered as she lay on her left side, her face toward her brother’s.  The sight of her still puffy lips framed by the pale globes of her ass at the top and the golden tan of her legs below was more stimulating than any dose of caffeine could ever be.  

He stood quietly for a moment taking in the view before moving into the kitchen area to start some coffee to wake the rest of his body up.  He stayed in the kitchen until he could convince the one part of him that was VERY awake to settle down until he was more presentable.  

By the time the brew was ready, Karen was starting to stir.  She must have forgotten where she was.. As she woke up, she rolled away from John and stretched, which uncovered her top as well as exposing her full pubic bush to Greg’s eyes.  He took one last quick glimpse before he got up from his chair and went to get her a cup. 

She opened her eyes at the sound of his movement and after shaking the sleep from her mind, she realized just what her position was and that he must have had an unobstructed view of her body.

Greg continued to fix her something to drink and then turned to offer it to her.  She sheepishly reached over to get her shirt where John had tossed it last night while trying to keep the blanket covering her top.  She couldn’t quite reach it so Greg stepped over and handed it to her.

She took it with an embarrassed “Thanks”.  When she looked up to take the shirt, her eyes were almost level with his crotch and she could see that she must have had an effect on him by the thickening of the lump in his boxers.  She quickly pulled her eyes away from the sight as he turned to move back to the kitchen.

As he had handed Nancy her shirt, he had caught a look at her bare back and the top of her buttocks.  The muscles were just barely defined under the soft skin, giving her a very sexy look.  He could feel his cock swelling once again so he beat a hasty retreat into the kitchen to hide it from her.

By the time Nancy had slipped on her shirt and found her panties, Greg had willed his cock down to about half-mast.  The glimpses he had seen of this beautiful girl along with the cries of passion that they had heard from her last night were keeping him from relaxing completely.  Flashes of what she looked like naked and crying out passionately in orgasm kept creeping into his brain and keeping his cock from going back to its normal state.

She then came in and sat down opposite him at the little table.  She accepted the mug of coffee and poured cream and sugar to her liking.  She took a couple of sips before she looked over at him.  “I’m sorry that I was so exposed this morning,” she said in a whispered tone.

“It wasn’t your fault.  It just surprised me when I walked in.  I promise that after I saw the way you were laying I tried not to look.”

“Well, I can’t blame you if you have stared.  I must have made quite a spectacle, stretched out all over the floor.”  She looked down at the table.  “I gotta admit that I didn’t mind if you looked, at least a little.  I mean it does a girl’s ego good to know that you sleep with two such beautiful and sexy women and you would want to look at me too.”

“Nancy, you are a very pretty woman.  I do find you very sexy, especially the way I saw you this morning.  Certain parts of me were trying real hard to stand up and salute your beauty.”

She really blushed now.  “I know.  I saw it growing before you turned away from me.  It is really exciting to know I would have that effect on you.”

Greg was pretty sure she was flirting with him.  She was trying out her newfound sexual freedom on him since she considered him a safe target.  He really didn’t mind either.  He knew he wouldn’t do anything with her and if she wanted to tease him a bit to boost her own self-confidence he would just lean back and enjoy it.

“Oh, you had a definite effect on me.  Even talking about it and seeing your nipples poking at the fabric has got me hard.”

Nancy looked down at her shirt and was startled to notice that her nipples were quite hard and were clearly showing through the thin material of her shirt.  Then she surprised herself and Greg when she bent over and took a peek under the table.  Greg had been telling the truth.  She could see the outline of his cock standing straight up and she thought she caught a glimpse of the swollen head peeking out above the waistband.  She blushed at the sight but had a smile on her face when she raised her head.

“Since it is my fault you are in that condition, I’ll get up and get us both a refill.”  As she stood, she pulled at her panties to make them into a thong.  The silky material was pulled tight against her swollen lips, showing their outline in great detail.  As she turned and walked away, she made sure that the bared cheeks of her ass were rocking as sensuously as she could.  

When she returned to set his cup down, she bent over far enough to let her shirt fall open and expose her breasts.  He noticed that she was still blushing, but she had a look of accomplishment as she sat down.  She knew she had affected him and she was enjoying that power.

Traci came walking in then wearing a well-worn crop top and panties.  Her hair was still messed up from sleep and her eyes were barely open.  She made herself a cup of tea from the water that Greg had started earlier for her.  Then she leaned against the counter as she sipped on it to wake up. 

Nancy was more confident in her sensuality now and looked at the other woman without jealousy.  She saw that Traci was a tall, willowy woman who could pose for a men’s magazine any time she wanted.  She had felt inadequate around her before, but with the positive feedback she had received, first from her brother and this morning from Greg, she was beginning to understand that she didn’t need to compare herself to anyone.  When she returned to school, she planned on carrying that newfound confidence in herself with her.

While she was thinking on this, Mandy came out to the kitchen.  She detoured from the coffeepot long enough to give Greg a kiss, then another one to Traci on her way.  She poured the last cup out and started a new pot.  Then she sat down on Greg’s lap to enjoy waking up.

The quiet voices woke John.  He started to get up and threw the covers off only to realize that he was very naked under them.  He jerked the covers back over his waist and grabbed the pants he had on the night before and slipped them on under the covers before coming in and joining them.  Instead of coffee or tea, he got a Coke out of the refrigerator.

Mandy decided to fix sausage and eggs for breakfast and soon, Traci and Nancy were helping as much as they could in the small kitchen.  After they all ate, Greg and John cleaned up while the girls all took turns in the bathroom and getting dressed.  Then the guys got their turn.

John and Nancy had their sleeping bags rolled up and were waiting for their parents to let them know they were awake.  They had resumed the same places in the living room that they had been the night before.  The only difference was that Jenni was wide-awake and crawling from person to person to get attention.

“Me and John want to thank you guys for letting us stay together last night.  You were right Mandy.  I woke up just before the sun came up and it was the greatest feeling in the world to wake up with your lover lying next to you.  I just enjoyed it until I drifted off again.”  They all could see in her eyes that she meant what she said.

John spoke up then.  “Yeah, I want to thank you too.  And not for just last night.  You didn’t look down on us like a lot of people would.  We may never get another chance to spend all night together, but even if we don’t, that was very special for both of us.”

Mandy reached over and gave John a hug.  “We are glad to do it.  Your situation is not as rare as most people think.  In the group we are involved in, many of the girls admit to at least experimenting with their siblings, either brother or sister.  You will probably find someone else but as long as you keep your head about things, you will always be closer than most brothers and sisters.”

They heard their parents on the porch, so they gathered their things and headed back to their family’s cabin.  Before they left, they all exchanged phone numbers and e-mail addresses and promised to stay in touch.

After they had left, the trio packed and cleaned the cabin.  By early afternoon, they were on their way home, feeling relaxed and ready for the rest of the school year.

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It was late when they reached the house.  Mandy dressed Jenni for bed and put her in her crib.  She was in Traci’s old room, which had been converted into a nursery.  Mandy had insisted on a baby monitor when they moved Jenni into the room by herself, but she took to it with hardly any problem.  Greg unloaded the car while Traci ran to the store for milk and any other perishables they would need the next morning.  Finally, they crawled into bed for a good night’s sleep in a familiar bed.

Heather came over the next day about mid morning.  She played with Jenni while she heard about their vacation.  As she listened, she started to get a faraway look in her eyes.  “You know, I have never taken a vacation in over twenty years unless it was for work.  Maybe it is about time to do just that.  I hear that the Virgin Islands are nice this time of year.”  She didn’t say much else about it, but they all could see that she was considering the options.  Greg was getting to know his mother better by now and privately thought that within a few weeks, she would be heading out of the country for a while.

While the women continued to talk about things that he wasn’t really part of or interested in, Greg wandered into the other room and started to catch up on things like mail and messages that had come in during the previous week.

Listening to the answering machine, he was writing down the numbers that needed to be called back when he came across one message that stopped him in his tracks.  He backed up the machine and listened a second time.  Since it was for Mandy, he went in to get her.

“Sorry to interrupt you, ladies.  Mandy, could you come in here for a minute?”  The tone in Greg’s voice as he made the request effectively stopped the conversation.  As Heather and Traci wondered what was wrong, Mandy followed Greg back into the living room.

Greg played the message for her and she was as confused as he was when it ended.  The person calling identified himself as Detective Rollins of the city’s police force.  He asked her to contact him as soon as she got back into town and added that it was very important.

Fearful of what she might find out, Mandy dialed the number.  Detective Rollins answered on the second ring.  After she identified herself, he thanked her for calling back and asked her if she knew a young man named Steve Childers.  She haltingly admitted that she did and then asked why..  He told her that he didn’t want to say, but that he would like to speak to her as soon as possible.  Could she come down to the station?  

After speaking to Greg, she agreed to come down in about half an hour.  She hung up and went to get ready to go.  Greg told the other two ladies what he knew.  Traci said she would watch Jenni until they got back and Heather said she would stay in case they needed her or possibly a lawyer.  She had the contacts to make things happen if needed.

Greg and Mandy arrived at the station and asked for the detective.  He came down and introduced himself.  He reassured Mandy that she was in no trouble at all and even agreed to let Greg come with them as he led them into a room.  He offered them something to drink and then got down to the matter at hand.

“Mr. Childers came under suspicion of a felony and during our investigation, your name came up.  I want to ask you some questions that are personal in nature and may be hard for you to answer.  Normally at your age, we would have a parent or guardian here with you, but we know that you are emancipated.  That’s why I’m glad that you brought Mr. Tolkin with you.  I can tell that you are close to each other just from your body language.”

“Actually Detective Rollins, we are engaged.”  This was from Greg.

“Congratulations to both of you.  When your name came up, we did some checking and found out that you have been helping and protecting Ms. Carson for over a year.  I saw the assault report that dealt with the TRO.”  Detective Rollins gave them a smile.  “I have teens of my own, but I would never even think of doing what your father did.”

Mandy gave him a small smile.  She was grateful that she wasn’t in trouble, but she was still worried about why she was there.

“I have to tell you that this interview is being taped for evidence in a felony case.  While you are not under oath, it would be best that you answer any questions truthfully and completely.  Do you understand what I just told you?”

“Yes, sir,” said Mandy.

“Okay.  For the record, this interview is for case number 05-177432.  Felony sexual assault.  Interview is being conducted by Detective Charles Rollins; subject of interview is Ms. Amanda Marie Carson.  Also in attendance is Mr. Gregory Tolkin, no middle name.”

The interview consisted of Detective Rollins asking how she knew Steven Childers and what had been her involvement with him.  Mandy told about how he had talked her into a relationship with him and how he had coerced her into sex.  She then described how he had raped her the second time they were together.  

Detective Rollins asked why she had not reported the rape when it happened.  “Well, my parents blamed it on me for being a woman and somehow seducing him.  They forbade me from telling anyone.  The counselors at school wouldn’t have been any help, and even if I did tell someone, Steve would have told them I asked for it.  I didn’t know there was anything else I could do!”

By now, Mandy was almost in tears from the frustration of having to relive the events that were still raw in her mind.  She usually managed to keep those memories buried, but when they were brought again to the surface, she discovered that they were still as raw and hurtful as if it had happened yesterday.

Detective Rollins reached across the table to grasp one of Mandy’s hands.  “We have all we need.  Mandy, I’m sorry to have to put you through this.  I can now tell you that Mr. Childers was charged with aggravated sexual assault last week.  He raped another girl, but this time it wasn’t one that was in the ‘church’ setting.  He is out on bail but the case is strong.  We got a rape kit that proves him to be the perp.  However, the DA wants to charge him as a serial rapist.  That will put him behind bars for life.  If it makes you feel any better, you aren’t the only other victim.  We have found at least three others from your former school that agreed to come forward in spite of their parent’s objections.”

Mandy barely heard the last sentence.  The word ‘victim’ hit her like a ton of bricks.  She started to shake from the emotion.  Something about this detective, someone in a position of authority, telling her that it wasn’t her fault!  She hadn’t done anything to cause that bastard to rape her, it was all him.  She felt like it was a huge weight lifted from her.  She started to sob uncontrollably, holding onto Greg with every ounce of strength she had.

Detective Rollins looked over at Greg, confused.  He couldn’t think of anything he had said that would cause her to break down so bad.  Greg got her to calm down enough to talk to the detective.

“Do you realize what you said, Detective?  You said I was a victim!  I have been feeling like it was my fault, even though Greg and everybody else told me it wasn’t.  It... Well, when you told me that I was a victim, I finally understood that it was him, not me.  You would know since you deal with things like this.  I just... I really can’t explain what I feel right now.”

Greg looked over at the policeman and shrugged.  He had no idea how to handle this.  Fortunately, Detective Rollins knew someone who could.  “Amanda... Mandy?  I really think you should talk to the rape crisis counselors that are here.  They will understand all the guilt that you are holding in right now.  That’s why we have victim services.  You are eligible and I really think it will do you a lot of good.”

The detective left the room to get the transcript of the interview prepared so Mandy could sign it.  While he was waiting for that, he contacted the assistant district attorney to let him know that they had another charge against Childers.  At the same time, he got the authorization to place Mandy in the victim’s assistance program.  He thought of his own daughter and told himself to be sure to hug her tight when he got home and let her know that he would always be there for her.

By the time he got back to the room, Mandy had calmed down considerably.  He explained that the DA would be amending the indictment against Steve to include her rape.  She didn’t have to do anything, but if she were needed, the DA’s office would contact her.  He also gave her the number for the rape crisis center and the victim’s assistance program.  Greg promised he would get her to call and they got ready to leave.

While he was escorting them to the entrance, Detective Rollins turned to Mandy.  “I’m very sorry that you had to go through all that again.  But it will help stop him from hurting any other women.”

Mandy managed to give him a little smile.  “If it will stop him, then it will be worth it.”

They arrived home to find Traci and Heather had something ready for them to eat and drink.  Greg had called them as soon as they got out of the building to assure those at home that everything was all right, but Mandy was still upset.

As Mandy drank the cocoa and tried to relax, Greg related the interview and what Steve had done.  While they were very sympathetic to Mandy, Heather was especially tender which surprised Greg.  She took Mandy and guided her upstairs where they stayed for a couple of hours.  When Heather came back down, her face was splotchy and her eyes were red from tears.  “Mandy is asleep now.  She is really exhausted today.”  She gave a long sigh and then looked over at her son.  “She is going to need extra assurances for some time to come.  She doesn’t know it yet, but no matter how much she is told that it wasn’t her fault, deep down she will harbor the thought that somehow she is responsible.  I just hope that it won’t be years before those feelings fade, if never.”

Heather made a hurried exit after that, refusing the offer to eat with them.  Greg was worried about her sudden departure.  Did he say something wrong, or maybe something with Mandy?  She had not given any indication that she was upset at them, but she definitely didn’t want to stay.  

He turned this over in his mind as he fixed something for dinner.  He considered ordering out, but the simple tasks of chopping and stirring sauces was therapeutic to him.  By the time he had a meal ready, he still wasn’t sure what he thought of his mother leaving that quickly.

Traci came in and sat down with him.  Jenni was in her highchair making a mess of the strained vegetables and applesauce that Traci was trying to get into her mouth.  Greg ate some, but spent most of the time moving the food around on his plate.  When they were finally done, Traci cleaned up, saving a plate for Mandy for when she came down.  Greg took Jenni upstairs and ran a bath for her.  She played in the tub, squealing with delight every time she splashed.  Greg had to really work to get the little girl cleaned up that night. Jenni loved the water, so as soon as he made sure her body was cleaned, he sat back and let her play.

After her bath, Greg dried and applied lotion to the little girl just like Mandy had shown him to do.  Then she was dressed in her PJs and being rocked to sleep in Greg’s arms.  He had the radio playing low on a soft rock station and she was soon in dreamland.  He got her snuggled in her crib and closed the door to her room without waking her.

He got downstairs to find that Mandy had awakened and was finishing her meal.  She poured herself a glass of wine and they all adjourned to the living room.

“Sorry I slept so long like that.  I guess I was exhausted, physically as well as emotionally.”

Greg put his arm around her and pulled her close to him.  “Don’t worry about it, you must have really needed it if you slept that long.”

“Must have.  Your mom and I had a good talk.  She told me things that made sense, but it will take a while to sink in.  Mostly that it wasn’t my fault and that you guys know that.  And that you love me even with what had happened.”

“Is that all she said?”

Mandy looked at Greg.  “No.  There was a bunch more, like what I had felt before when it first happened, and how those thoughts come to me even now.  How I would still dream about it even now.  She knew just what I was going through.”

The wheels in Greg’s head were turning.  “The only way she would know is that it must have happened to her sometime in the past.  That would also explain why she took off out of here tonight.  She must have brought it back up after what we told her about you.”

Mandy then caught Greg’s gaze and held it.  “I wasn’t going to say anything since it should be Heather’s decision to reveal it or not.  But I will tell you this; she did go through something similar in the past.  You will have to ask her for the details though.”

Greg wasn’t happy about that, but after he saw that Mandy wouldn’t tell him anymore, he dropped that part of the discussion.  Instead, they switched to talking about if she was called to testify, and what would come of all the charges it looked like Steve would have against him.

It did Greg a lot of good to think of what Steve’s life would be like in prison.  Even though he was top dog in his school, that wouldn’t mean anything to the cons.  He would be getting a taste of his own medicine.  When he relayed those thoughts to the two women, they both agreed that it would be fitting punishment.  “I hope he gets held down and gang-raped by either the black or Latino gangs.  He is very bigoted about minorities,” stated Mandy.

“Yeah, that will be his downfall, if he goes in with that attitude,” quipped Traci.  “Those guys will pass him around for favors or cigarettes.”

They talked a little more about the situation, and then tried to move on to other happier subjects.  However, it was still on their minds for many weeks to come and something would cause one of them to remark on it and the whole situation would come back to the surface.

Mandy did start going to the counselor that was provided through the victim’s assistance program.  He did more for her than she ever thought he could.  She didn’t worry about hurting his feelings, so she got to where she was honest with him and ended up telling him not only about being raped by Steve, but also her life with her parents and how it changed when she met Greg.  He would guide her, but mostly he just pointed out things to her about why she did something or felt some way.  He let her figure out much of her problems and solutions with him simply pointing out things to her.

There came the day when he asked Greg and Traci to come in with Mandy and to talk with him afterwards.  He knew about their relationship and thought it would be best if he talked to both of them.

Mandy came out from her regular session and motioned the other two to enter.  Greg and Traci came in and took the two comfortable chairs in front of the desk.  Traci could tell that Mandy had just vacated her chair since she could feel the warmth still in the leather from her friend’s body.  Greg was looking at the furnishings and decor, noticing that it was rich but not gaudy.  It gave off the subtle feeling of relaxation.

Dr. Milson entered and took the chair behind the desk.  He was just a little taller than Greg and was just a little portly.  His hair was silvery gray and still full despite his age.  He had a friendly smile and his voice was melodious and comforting.  He introduced himself and then got started on what he wanted to see them about.

“I am certainly glad that you two agreed to come in to see me.  Amanda has been through a lot, and she depends on both of you for support.  I think it would be beneficial for us to talk and for you to understand what she is working through.  So, with her permission, I am going to reveal just what we have been discussing in our sessions together.

“She has had feelings of self-doubt combined with guilt about her part of the rape.  On the surface, she understands that it wasn’t her fault and that there was nothing she could have done to change the circumstances.  However, in her subconscious, she blames herself.  In addition, I believe she still fears that isn’t “worthy” of her mate and that she could end up losing everything she holds dear.”

Greg spoke up immediately.  “Doctor, there is no way she is going to lose me, Jenni, or even Traci for that matter.  We all love her dearly.”

Dr. Milson smiled over at the two people across his desk.  “I believe you are sincere about that.  Mandy has spoken about both of you extensively.  You two, and of course her child, are always at the forefront of her thoughts.  No, the source of her fear is more distant.  For many years, she has lived in fear of her father.  He was always the dominant force in her life.  He set the way everything in her house was done.

“Now that she is away from him, she is having trouble understanding deep down that the only influence he has now is what she allows him to have.  She still fears that somehow he is going to turn up, take control of her, and punish her for what she has done.  Worse yet, in some ways she is confusing God and her father, and that God is going to get her.”  The last two words he emphasized by drawing quotes in the air with his fingers.

Once again, it was Greg that asked the oblivious question.  “What can we do to help?”

“You both have been doing a wonderful job of supporting her and quelling those fears - when she will tell you about them.  One reason I asked to speak to you is so I can tell Mandy that you understand and want to help her and she is to tell you when she has those feelings.  She was afraid that you might not understand, but I can now assure her that you know what is going on, and that you understand completely.  Most of all, you must make sure that she knows that you don’t think any less of her as a mother and a lover because of this.”

“Doctor, do you think it would reinforce the concept if you were to tell her - actually all of us- just what you said?  Maybe it would assure her to see us both agreeing in your presence.”  This was the first that Traci had spoken.

“It might at that.  She would then see you making the commitment with an authority figure present,” Dr. Milson said, pointing at himself.  “By the way Greg, she sees you as the authority figure in her life.  The leader and source of guidance for her.  I am sure you wouldn’t take advantage of that, but it is best that you are aware of that and be careful of forcing her to do things just because you think it is best.  Always make her take a part in any major decisions.  She will just defer to you and let you run her life for her if you let her.”

As Greg pondered what the good doctor had just told him, the counselor got up and went to the door to ask Mandy to join them.  She came in looking a little apprehensive.  Greg stood up and motioned for her to take his seat.  He then stood behind her with his hands on her shoulders for support while she listened to the doctor explain what they had discussed and what Greg and Traci had promised to do.  By the time that the session was finished, Mandy was feeling better.  She was more comfortable talking with her lovers about her fears and feelings, knowing that they understood and wanted to help her.  They were getting ready to leave to pick up Jenni from Heather’s office when Dr. Milson made one last request.

“I must confess that I was not sure of the positive aspects of the living arrangement you three have to begin with.  But after talking to Mandy first and then meeting you other two, it seems to work well for you.  Now I am very interested in the dynamics of your relationship.  Would you three be adverse to meeting with me to discuss your relationship?”

Greg and Mandy indicated that they had no problem with it.  Traci thought for a moment then agreed as well.  Her hesitation was only for Mandy, and what her old church would do if they found out.  Dr. Milson said that he would make sure that if he ever wrote up his findings that their names would be held in strictest confidence.  After all, it would be doctor - patient privilege.

Heather had been asking if Mandy could bring Jenni to see her at the office for quite a while, so since they all had to be at the appointment, Greg had asked his mother if she would be willing to watch the little girl.  Heather had been excited to sit for them and assured them that Jenni would be no trouble.  In fact, Heather warned them that she needed the quality time to spoil her granddaughter-to-be so they should just take their time before coming back.

When they showed up at Heather’s office just after quitting time, they found that she had been correct.  Jenni was sitting in Heather’s office chair being attended to by a couple of the secretaries that worked in the office.  Jenni was showing her talents by giggling and laughing at the faces they made at her, throwing her arms around in her joy.

Her movements became even more boisterous when she spotted her mother.  Giving out a squeal, she tried to launch herself out of the chair, only to be caught by the woman who was kneeling by her.

Mandy’s face radiated the same joy when she walked across the room and picked Jenni up and hugged her.  Heather told them that she had been no trouble at all, matter of fact she made the office much brighter.  As Mandy cuddled her baby, Greg noticed not for the first time just how similar mother and daughter were.  Jenni had the same light brown hair and blue eyes that danced when they were happy.  He wondered if this little child would grow into the same beauty her mother was.  There was one thing he was going to try and change between them.  Jenni would never have to know the fear and self-loathing that had been so much of her mother’s childhood.

They left the office with Heather who offered to treat them to dinner.  The restaurant that they decided on was casual so they did not feel out of place, but the food was excellent.  Heather seemed to be known here as well, so the service was as good as the fare.  After they had finished their meal and were enjoying their coffee, Heather gave Greg some news.

“Your father called into the office today.  He will be coming back for a short time for business.  Now Ted knows all about your living arrangements and agrees with what is set up, but he no longer has a place to stay, per se.  Will it mess you guys up if he stays in the spare room?”

Greg was startled by her question.  He still had not come to terms that the house that the four of them were living in was, for all intents and purposes, his.  “Of course he can stay with us.  I wouldn’t have thought otherwise.”

“I’m glad to hear that.  Since he has been gone so much, and with how we have set things up now, he wasn’t sure he would be that welcome.”

“Mom, I still love him.  He’s my father after all.  But it will be strange.  I mean it has been almost two years since I’ve seen him and even then it wasn’t that often.”

Mandy broke in saying, “Well, I would like to meet my future father-in-law.  I don’t know anything about him.  Maybe it’s a chance to get to know him.”

“One thing,” interrupted Traci.  “You know about our relationship, Heather, but does he?  Should I move my things in with Jenni while he is here?”

Greg answered that himself.  “No.  You are part of us and you will stay right where you always are.  Where you belong.  One thing Dad always told me was that I had to make my own decisions in life.  And it is my decision, with Mandy’s agreement, that you are very much a part of our lives for as long as you want to be and I don’t give a damn who knows it!  Dad will just have to get used to it.”

Heather stared at her son for a moment.  He had never been this forceful about his thoughts and decisions.  Even from a small child, he had the sometimes annoying habit of silently listening to what she or Ted had told him he should do, then he would simply do what he felt was right for him.  Now he was vocalizing his decision and giving his reasoning.  It really hit home with her then that the young man in front of her, her son, was a formidable personality that was very much secure within himself.  It must have been genetic for both she and Ted were that way, but they really couldn’t take credit for teaching him.

“Son, I have to say that with the strength of conviction you show, you are going to be unstoppable in whatever you choose to do.”  

His mother’s words filled Greg with pride and left him feeling very good that his mother felt so highly of him.  Mandy, who had seen this side of her mate a few times before, just gave a knowing smile.

Traci’s reaction was different.  She had tears in her eyes as she thought of the love that he had just proclaimed for her.  They had said words to that effect before privately, but this was the first time any of them had said anything outside of the three of them.  Now, he was willing to tell the world and damn the flack that comes with it.  It made her love them both even more.  Sitting next to her, Greg noticed a tear that had started down her cheek.  He gently caught it on the back of his finger.  When she looked to him, he just gave her a tender simile and said, “I love you, and I know Mandy does to.”  She glanced over to see Mandy smiling and nodding.

Heather had seen the dynamics among the three lovers before and while she really couldn’t see it herself, was convinced that they could do well.  “I hate to break this up, but I should get moving.  I need to get some rest.  Jenni was actually helpful today when a client showed up and saw my ‘granddaughter’.  She said it meant we were the kind of people she wanted to work with.  But now, I have to make up for the work that didn’t get done yesterday.  We have the Wilson acquisition coming up next week and I have to be ready.  Finish your drinks and I’ll pay the bill on my way out.”

Jenni was showing signs of getting tired, so they finished up and headed home.  Mandy put Jenni to bed and came back down to join the other two to study.  They all were looking at finals coming up in the next few weeks, and graduation for Greg and Mandy.

Greg’s school had their senior prom and Mandy went as his date once again.  Traci was insistent that she would watch Jenni and they were to enjoy themselves.  “There is only one senior prom in your life and you shouldn’t miss it.”  This time Greg got together with Andy, who was still dating Connie, and arranged a limo for the evening.  They would be going in style.

Connie and Andy had been frequent guests at the Tolkin house over the past year.  Even though it was never mentioned out loud, they knew about the three-way relationship and were pretty comfortable with it.  

Andy was a little jealous because Greg was living every man’s fantasy, but he really was more than happy with the outgoing woman he was dating.  After they had taken each other’s virginity at last year’s prom, Andy discovered that a sexual tiger lived inside Connie.  She was often the aggressor in their trysts, wanting to try different things that she had heard rumored or had seen on the Internet.  And he had never been disappointed..  They had been accepted at the same college out of state, and were planning to move in together when they got there.

The girls had got together and decided to really make an impression on the prom crowd.  When they stepped out of the limo at the dance, their wish was fulfilled.  Mandy’s dress was a deep blue that matched her eyes and was cut on the top to reveal the generous cleavage she still retained from her nursing of Jenni.  She had lost almost all of the weight from her pregnancy and what remained filled out her body into a delightful shape.  The curve of her thigh could be seen in the slit that came up the side of her dress far enough that there was no guessing if she was wearing undergarments.

Connie’s dress also emphasized her best attributes.  Her bust line was not as large as Mandy’s, but she showed off what she had with a neckline that barely covered her nipples that always seemed to be erect.  The thin straps came down the sides of her body once again coming together so low on her back that you could just catch a hint of where the cheeks of her ass began.  The only way it stayed in place was the stiff bodice in the front.  Again, there was no question about underwear.  Not a panty line in sight.

The other girls had a fit about the ‘slutty’ look of their dresses, but every male in the ballroom was drooling.  To add to the effect, when Mandy was dancing, the split in her gown would open enough to reveal a goodly portion of her left hip and cheek.

While they were resting between dances, Olivia came by to talk.  Now a junior, she had filled out over the year and turned from a thin little girl into a very shapely young woman.  She had been dating one of the senior guys that Greg had seen in class but didn’t know very well.  She had walked up shyly at first, but had brightened when Mandy had remembered her name and greeted her with a smile.

“I just wanted to thank you for letting me share Greg during lunches this past year.  We got to talk about everything!  I always knew he was safe and he helped me over some real rough spots.  I’m really going to miss him next year.”

Greg stood up and bowed to the younger girl.  “If your date has no objections, how about a last dance between friends?”  

Olivia looked over where she thought her date was only to find him talking to a bunch of his friends.  “I don’t think Jerry really cares.  He is probably trying to score some pot for after prom.  And I would love a dance with you.”  She looked to Mandy who gave her a nod, and then accompanied Greg to the dance floor.

A slow song started and Olivia melted into Greg’s arms as they started to sway to the beat of the music.  She laid her head on his chest.  “This is so nice.  Jerry danced one dance with me and then has spent most of the rest of the time with his friends.  Now I’m getting to spend some time with my best male friend.”

“Liv, you know I’m going to miss you too.  You always could brighten up even a bad day.  You are kind and sweet and very pretty.”  She grinned up at him at that remark.  “You can always come to our house to see us.  Mandy and I both would be happy to have you come by.”

“You’re sure?”  When Greg nodded and grinned down at her, she sighed and replaced her head on his chest, hugging him tightly.  “I really think I’d like that,” she whispered.

They returned to the table and Olivia went on in search of her date.  The foursome traded partners for a couple of dances, but it was soon time for the last dance they would have as high school students.  They paired with their original dates for the final slow song, savoring the sights and sounds of the evening.

The limo took them to Greg and Mandy’s house first and then continued on to Andy’s.  His parents were gone for the weekend, and Connie was staying the night there.  

Traci was sitting in the living room reading a book when they came in.  She followed them upstairs and they told her all about the evening while they changed out of their formal wear.  She found it incredibly cute that Greg had danced with Olivia.  “If a girl gets asked to dance with her crush, she wouldn’t ever turn it down.  I bet her panties were wet by the end of it.  You did a good thing, Greg Tolkin.  She was one happy girl, I’ll bet.”

Mandy agreed with her.  “You should have seen her, Traci.  She was practically walking on air after she left.”

Greg was a little embarrassed by those remarks, but when he thought about it, he did feel good for thinking about asking her.  And he did enjoy the feel of her small compact body against his while they danced.

The three enjoyed some easy love play ending with Mandy riding his cock and Traci straddling his face.  After they were satisfied, they all cuddled together and fell into a deep sleep.

Mandy’s graduation was first and her new family was there for the ceremony.  Heather was sitting with Greg and Traci who was holding a squirming Jenni so she could see her mother graduate.  This school read each student’s name and then announced any awards or scholarships.  When Mandy’s turn came up, the principal stepped up to the microphone.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this next student has much to be proud of today.  In addition to having given birth late last year, she overcame some deficient schooling in several subjects, and is graduating with top honors.  With the help of other students, she organized a non-profit group to help other teens.  Finally, she won a full scholarship to the University to study art.  Miss Amanda Marie Carson, please step forward.”

Mandy stepped up to the podium.  She had prepared her remarks since she had known about being the top of her class.  They hadn’t told her about the scholarship however, and she was really shocked by that.  The applause quieted down by the time she stepped in front of the microphone.  She suddenly got a case of stage fright when she looked out over the now silent crowd.  She started to panic until she heard a high-pitched squeal.  She looked down at the front row to see Jenni grinning at her mommy and giving a shriek of recognition while holding her arms out to her.  That broke the tension for her and she found she could continue then.

She had kept her remarks short, praising the school that had given her a chance and how the teachers had been so much help.  Then she talked about looking to the future with their heads held high for she and her classmates had accomplished much more than just any student.  They had overcome the stigma of pregnancy and being single parents as well as the normal obstacles.

She finished with these words.  “So everyone who stands on this stage today deserves all the applause and praise that can be given.  For we are all special.  We are teens and mothers, as well as graduates.  Be proud of who you are and look to your future knowing that you can handle whatever life throws at you.”

She received an ovation from her classmates and from the crowd as well.  The ceremony progressed quickly after that.  There were only 60 girls who were receiving their diplomas that day.  Afterwards, the school held a reception in their lunchroom.  The girls all said their goodbyes to the teachers and each other.  Greg and Traci both found themselves being thanked by many of the students.  Since Greg would be graduating next week, there was a party planned at the Tolkin house the day after his ceremony.

Greg’s graduation was longer and more traditional.  He did have a scholarship to the local university, but it was announced during the first part of the ceremony.  He was also recognized as a member of the National Honor Society.  The presentation of the diplomas took much longer since there were over four hundred in his graduating class.  His ‘family’ including Heather, Mandy, Traci and the close friends he had made at Mandy’s school was sitting in the audience and was just as proud of his diploma as he had been of Mandy’s.  As soon as the graduates had tossed their mortarboards in the air and were released, they all headed home for a late lunch and then to start preparing for the party scheduled for the next day.

The celebration consisted of many of Mandy’s friends who had graduated as well as several of Greg’s.  In addition, there were some of Traci’s friends from her classes that showed up just for the fun of it.  They had the back yard as well as the lower part of the house to roam in.  Plenty of food was available to go with wine and beer supplied by the older guests..  Almost everyone had been to their house before and knew better than to get too drunk and rowdy or Greg would escort them out the door.  And after he had won the Gold Medal in the regional Martial Arts tournament the previous April, they also knew he could do just that.

The music was loud, but the neighbors that were close enough to hear had been told ahead of time and invited over so they weren’t going to complain.  Plenty of food was eaten and generally everyone had a great time talking and laughing.  

Someone produced some extra large pantyhose from who knew where.  One of the guys cut the legs off until they would come down about halfway a person’s legs.  A contest soon formed that involved a couple standing with the female half in front of the male.  They would then both slip on the tops of the hose, making them have to walk (or in this case, run) in sync with each other.  Some of the teams were so different in height, the guys would have to hold the girl up to where her ass and his crotch were the same height.  The object was supposed to be to make it across the back yard in the shortest amount of time.  What it amounted to in reality was a chance to make a fool of yourself as you tumbled on the ground with maybe a bit of mutual groping thrown in on the side.

The party finally wound down well after dark.  A couple of people had drunk too much and Mandy had taken their car keys.  They sacked out on the floor.  The residents managed to get things closed up and shut down.  They then headed to bed, vowing to clean up in the morning.  Since Jenni was staying with ‘Grandma Heather’ for the night, Mandy had indulged in the wine more than ever before.  She found out that in addition to the nice warm feeling it gave her, she found herself to be extremely aroused.  She practically attacked Traci as she walked into the bedroom, grabbing her face and kissing her soundly before reaching down and trying to get her tight jeans off.  Traci was feeling much the same way and immediately reacted by doing the same to Mandy.

By the time Greg had made sure the house was secure and made it to the door, he found his two lovers locked into a furious embrace.  They were on their knees, naked in the middle of the bed.  They were kissing madly while caressing and stroking each other anywhere they could reach.  Greg closed the door and stepped back to watch as he removed his own clothes.

By now, Traci had been pushed down on her back by Mandy, who was working her way down to the other woman’s pussy.  She quickly had Traci on the verge of orgasm when she stopped her movements.  She looked over at Greg with her eyes smoky with passion.  “She’s so wet.  Come over here and fuck her!”

Greg crawled up on the bed ready to do as Mandy had commanded.  As he positioned himself between Traci’s spread thighs, he looked up to see the redhead staring at him through slitted eyelids.  “Oh God, yes.  Please, Greg.... Please fuck me!”  She continued to say things like that as he slid his cock into her.  When he began to slide in and out of her, the words became mere sounds.  He hadn’t been in her for more than a dozen strokes when Traci’s body became taut, raising her pelvis off the bed and into him.  She stayed frozen like that for a couple seconds then started jerking in her climax.

Greg continued to stimulate her with short strokes, her walls grasping against him.  She started to come down and he prepared to pull out.  This was something he often did so he could then pleasure whichever woman had been waiting.  However, Mandy told him to stay in her and then take her over again.  She wanted him to come in Traci.  He wasn’t against the idea as this woman under him was a fantastic sex partner.  He started to thrust into her again using long slow strokes that she always enjoyed.  It didn’t take long for her to start climbing for another climax.  Mandy was sitting next to the couple and Traci moved her hand between her lover’s legs and began to stimulate her clit.

Greg was getting close, but he was trying to hold off for Traci’s sake.  He wanted her to go over with him.  He felt her pelvis starting to rise again and he lost it.  His cock was spurting deep into her body as he made short frantic thrusts against her mons.  The movement was transferred to her clit and that was all it took to send her soaring into the clouds once again.  Her fingers on Mandy’s clit started to tremble and combined with hearing the others in orgasm, triggered Mandy’s own.  Mandy frantically slammed her pelvis against her friend’s hand, pushing three fingers deep into her pussy.

Greg had enough strength to move to Traci’s side while Mandy crawled up to her other side.  They all made a little small talk as lovers often do, but they were all exhausted and were soon out.  

The next morning, they all hit the medicine cabinet before they ventured to the shower.  There was a little groping but nobody felt much like going any further.  Then Greg took the bottle of Tylenol downstairs and went to wake the guys that were asleep on the living room floor.  By the time they were awake and complaining about their hangovers, Traci had coffee ready to go.  

Nobody was in the mood for breakfast.  One of the guys turned rather green at the mere mention of food so the three had a cup of coffee, retrieved their car keys from Mandy, and after thanking them for a great party, headed back to their dorms.

Heather was going to bring Jenni back to the house mid-afternoon after they left the zoo.  Greg was still amazed at how his mother had taken to the little girl.  It was like she had missed her chance with him, but now wanted to make it up with Jenni.  He had gotten rid of his feeling of resentment about it and now was just happy that she was trying so hard with Jenni.

By the time Heather showed up, they were all feeling a bit better.  She stayed for a while telling how much she had enjoyed having Jenni and hinting that she would certainly be willing to do it more often.  Then she left reminding them that Greg’s father would be in town in a few days.  Greg still wasn’t sure how he felt about that.  He had agreed to have his dad stay, but would it be like having a stranger with them?    Greg gave a sigh as he decided just to wait and see.