From you@me.com Thu Aug 01 23:32:36 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Teen m,f,f,m,m Voy  NEW
From: you@me.com (Edipus)
Date: Fri, 02 Aug 1996 03:32:36 GMT

3/7/1995
Teenage years were hard.

     I  hit real puberty late,  as a result I was always
smaller then most boys my age.  This added to fact I was
nearly six months younger than most of the kids in my
school.
     I discovered masturbation at the age of 13,  and wore
sores on my member and hand due to the amount of time per
day I played with myself.  I found that although sex and
girls were a vast mystery,  I felt the desire and lust
deeply.  I had done the usual bit of going into my mothers
things,  i.e.:  bra's,  panty's and so forth.  I remember
smelling dirty panties in the bathroom,  and that odor that
fascinated me.   That musky odor that seemed to spark forces
deep inside my mind.  Dark and foreboding forces of animal
pleasure's not yet known.   Such was life at age 14 nearly
15.  Not much with girls, and knowing there would be more,
anxious about what that would be.
     We lived in a very affluent part of Dallas,  most of
the household incomes far in-excess of $250,000 per year.
Two houses over lived a very wealthy family which consisted
of  a father always away.  A very beautiful mother in her
forties,  and their two children  Mark,  and Jill.  Mark was
about 16 and had just started to drive,  he had all the
things I wanted.  Good looks,  tall,  muscle bound,  he was
very popular at school,  and knew the right people.  His
sister Jill was 15,  and was equally beautiful looking just
like her mother.  Short and sassy blond hair,  with a
wonderful smile.  Her figure was ravenous,  for a girl of
her age.  And she was not timid, about anything.  She had a
reputation at school of being very wild.  She didn't have a
steady boyfriend,  but she flirted with everyone.  The
family as a whole was known to be a little weird.  Both Jill
and Mark had their own rooms above the garage,  and behind
the main house.   My room was located on our second floor in
a converted attic.  It had two shaded windows at either end
of the pyramid shaped attic.  The west side window looked
out into both my next door neighbors house,  and beyond
could be seen the window of Jill's room.  She always had the
drapes pulled,  blocking my attempts to use the telescope my
dad had gotten me years ago.
     It was about 10:45pm on a Tuesday,  I was hacking away
on my  Commodore computer at my desk with that west side
window open.  It was getting late and I was about to jack
off to a stolen playboy and go to bed.  Then I saw Mark's
car lights coming up their drive way,  coming to a halt just
before the garage.  Both car doors opened,  and Mark and
Jill stepped out.  Jill was bouncing around in her private
school uniform consisting of a sweater and checkered mini
skirt.  Mark wore Levi's and Polo.  Jill followed Mark up
the stares to their rooms,  and ran up and hugged him.  It
was strange to me,  the manner in which she embraced him.  I
could see that they were talking about something,  but from
this distance in the dark I could not tell what.  I pulled
out my old telescope and rapidly tried to focus in on their
front door to the garage.  I thought I could make out Jill's
sweater  unbuttoned and the white of her blouse below,
which it also looked to be unbuttoned.  I paused and tried
to focus better.  Just at that time Mark opened the door and
turned on their inside light.  This light obscured my vision
as they walked into the apartment and shut the door.  "Damn"
I shouted.   Strange thoughts started rolling in my mind,
all the possibilities for what I thought I had just seen.
The image of her unbuttoned  shirt and tan of skin beneath.
My member started to enlarge,  with my mind fixed on this
image.  I stroked myself  under my boxers,  as a smear of
precum slipped my hand along.  I was yet again resigned to
myself.  Left only imagining what was taking place behind
the doors of their garage apartment.  My dick was hard and
my eye's were closed,  stroking up and down leaning back in
my desk chair.   I opened my eye ever so slightly,  and
caught a strange light out beyond my window.   My eye's flew
wide open as I watched Jill pull open her blinds and open
her window.  She was dressed in nothing but her white school
blouse half unbuttoned,  staring out into the night.  The
white light from within her room creating a ghostly image
against the dark.   I hurriedly moved my telescope back into
position,  and rapidly began to focus.  Fearing that the
lights would go off,  and the moment would be lost.  This
time however nothing changed,  the telescope brought me a
prefect image of her body.  She was only visible from the
waste up,  and I could now see the white outline of her bra.
I could barely make out the outline of her breasts,  so firm
and round.  The cool night air,  causing the nipples to
slowly erect.   She seemed to have a strange foggy
expression on her face,  almost out of touch with what was
around her.  In a sort of a surreal, state of being,  beyond
that of normal action and response.   She moved away from
the window,  but yet still allowing me a view of the
interior of her bedroom.  Her arms pulled off the white
blouse exposing her bra,  and revealing for the first time,
her white lace panties.   She rolled her head back and
forth,  and sat on the edge of her bed,  which was clear out
of the corner of my vision.   I fumbled with the zoom
setting on the telescope and tried to bring things in closer
and clearer.  The view now became clear,  Jill moved her
arms up to slowly brush her right breast,  it's nipple
growing with the pass.    On the down stroke she cupped and
squeezed it,  with this one hand,  and with her index
finger,  she traced the outline of her bra,  around its top
edge.   Then feeling more forceful she moved her index
finger under the lace to gently touch her now fully erect
nipple.    I stopped and thought to myself,  unsure of what
I was seeing.  My heart pounded inside my chest,  my dick
was as hard as I had ever seen it.  Things were moving way
to fast,  I wanted to somehow be there with her,  to touch
her.
     I strained and looked closer as her free hand moved
down the side of her chest and waste coming to meet the
center of her abdomen, around her belly button.  There her
hand paused a moment  slowly circling around the top lace of
her panties.   Her stroking went still lower,  as I lost
focus for a second and she spread her legs.  I pulled the
zoom lens back a bit and could now see her hand had found
it's way under her panties,  Where I could barely make out
the rotation of  her fingers.  Her legs spread wide now.
She pushed her self up further on the bed,  as to lay flat.
But with the final push up further on the bed,  she was out
of my view now,  except for her  feet showing at the beds
end.   Big toes pointed away from each other.   Slowly
moving faster and faster,  in a jerky motion.  "Fuck!!"
I'm missing it.   I moved my telescope to all possible
angels,  trying to get a closer look.  Each time perhaps
seeing a little more,  but not the whole thing.
But then in the heat of the moment my eye caught something,
something so slight as to almost go un-noticed.  The closet
door in her room,  had a full length mirror. And via the
reflection of this mirror I strained to make something out.
At first I thought it was the reflection of a poster of a
man against her wall,  but then the supposed poster moved a
little,  and came better in focus.  It was Mark.   Mark was
standing somewhere in her room,  hidden off  somewhere to
her side.  His was dressed only in a muscle shirt,  and
nothing else.  It was very difficult to make out the scene
from a reflection,  but he appeared to have his cock in
hand,  moving his hand with a strong grip up and down it's
length.  Mark was 16,  and well built.  But what was he
doing in his sister's room,  watching her playing with her
clit!    I strained hard to see as much as I could,   seeing
Mark's hard cock  being stroked back and forth,  while still
hoping to catch a better view of whatever Jill was doing.
Whatever she was doing,  it's pace was quickening.  The
movement of her feet,  picked up,  as she moved up and down
the bed with an intensifying pace.    Mark was also picking
up steam,  jerking his cock faster and faster,  changing
hands and grips from time to time.   My own cock dripped
precum as my hand whacked away.  I was so close to cuming,
and I felt a sexual high,  I had never known before.
     Just then Jill's feet spasimed,  and shook.  This
lasted for about 20 seconds,  and then she was still.  Mark
was feverishly moving his hand up and down his members
length.   Jill's feet disappeared for a moment.  And then I
lost Mark's reflection in the mirror.   Scrambling to
recover, I moved the telescope around.  Still nothing.
Minutes turned to an eternity.  "Please God,  let this not
be it!"   I mumbled to myself.
    Then  Jill,  fully nude sat at the end of her bed.
Followed by a now,  totally nude Mark.  Mark stood right in
front of her,  her face coming up to his waste.   She then
reached out and took his cock in her hands,  He trembled
with her touch.  Jill  began to move her hand firmly up and
down Marks cock,  picking up steam with each stroke,  her
free hand now went down between her legs,  but I couldn't
get a good look.  With my own hand barely moving,  and yet I
was moments away from cuming.  Mark's back arched  and
Jill's hand caught his climax  on a up stroke.  His cock
sent a ribbon a cum up and on to her chest.   I immediately
following  sending my own cum spurting all over my hands and
boxer shorts.  My own spasm knocked the telescope out of
focus for a second.  I recovered somewhat,  and refocused.
Mark stood over Jill,  Jill still milking the last drop of
Marks cum,  I could see the white globs of his aftermath,
which Jill now rubbed in.  Somehow the lights in their room
went out and the room was completely dark.  I watched for a
few minutes more,  but nothing.  I went to my bathroom and
got a towel to wipe myself off.   The whole thing being like
a dream,  the time now being around midnight.  Sleep was
hopeless,  but I found myself exhausted.  I  took one  more
look into the dark room of my neighbors, and crashed myself
into my bed,  rubbing my own cock still and thinking about
what I had just seen.
     I sat in my bed that night and sorted the new feelings
I felt.  Seeing Jill like that,  the reality of it still
shocked he.  But it was more than that.  The thought of Mark
standing there,  hard cock in hand also sent strange
feelings.  These feelings I felt the most ashamed of,  why
was I turned on at seeing both of them?  Was that wrong?   I
never thought that I had a problem with gender
identification,  I accepted and enjoyed the fact I was male.
But  somewhere deep inside,  there was a fascination to
experience all forms of sex.  Almost limitless,  with
pleasure as  the only goal.  A primal drive,  for which I
now felt guilty and ashamed.  Sleep finally came that night,
filling my mind with the nude forms of what I had seen.
Right or wrong,  I liked it,  and wanted more.

Saturday

     There was a walkway that ran down the back of each
house.  It was too small to be a alley.  In some places you
could only walk by single file.  Most people stayed out of
this area,  because it was pretty creepy, and someplaces had
poison ivy.  It was getting close to nine at night,  and
during the last couple of days I had been tormented by no
repeat sessions at the window.  I longed for a closer look,
I felt myself compelled to get closer.  Regardless of the
risks.   I told my parents I was going out front for awhile,
then slipped around to this back mini alley I described.
Mark and Jill's house was only about 75 feet down this alley
but it was surrounded by a tall brick wall.  My plan was to
climb the tree that was above that wall and try to see
inside her window,  or at least his.   The wall to alley
side was covered in plants, and I found it hard to gain a
foothold,  and start the climb.   Carefully I started my
climb,  and found the limb I wanted to sit on,  it partially
covered my with other limbs and leaves.   Jill's shades were
partially pulled down,  and a dim light somewhere in the
room didn't light much.  I looked down in the drive way and
noticed that Mark's car was not there.  Parked to the side
there was however a red Z-28,  with the personal license
plate that read "2MUCH4U",   I thought I had seen that car
before at school.  It belonged to a senior cheerleader.
Karen Love.  (No joke, her last name was Love)   Since there
weren't any other cars around I could only assume that they
were alone,  with no parents,  or her brother Mark.    As I
moved along my branch,  I could see the blue glow of their
huge swimming pool.  They not only had a pool,  but to the
side a Jacuzzi,  and along the back wall a oak  sauna room.
This was pointless I thought to myself,  as I prepared for a
long wait.  My ass already becoming sore from sitting on the
limb.    About twenty minutes later Jill, and what looked
like Karen came out down the stairs of the apartment,  to
the pool area.  I tried to be perfectly quiet,  scared out
of my wits of being caught.  They were only 20 feet away,
and I could hear their voices.  Both had on  two piece thong
swim suits,  which Karen filled out to the max.  She was
older than Jill,  and a true women.  judging from what I
knew about bra sizes from my mothers bra's  she was ever bit
of a 36D.   They walked down into spa,  and put down their
towels,  and began to talk,  as they dipped their toes in
the steaming water.  This continued for a while,  Until
Karen reached into her towel,  and pulled something out.
They seemed to talk about something,  for just a while.
Then I saw a match strike,  as Karen lifted a cigarette to
her mouth and lighted it.   After she smoked it,  she handed
it to Jill.  Pot.  I thought to myself.  Then the wind
lifted the smell of burnt rope up to my tree limb.   They
sat for the next ten minutes and smoked,  and laughed, then
got into the hot tub.  Their hair wet now,  and my vision
clouded from the raising steam.  Then I saw something fly
off,  out of the hot tub and onto the concrete around the
pool.  I still couldn't see much,  but Karen and Jill were
in close quarters.  Then Jill got out of the spa and sat of
the concrete ledge.  The item throw out moments before was
her top.  Her breasts glistened in the glow of steam and low
night light.  Karen was moving her hand up around Jill's
thigh,  slowly spreading her leg gently apart. Karen moved
her hand firmly,  with deliberate movement.   Jill arched
her head back,  bracing herself as she leaned backward.
Karen looked up at Jill,  and moved her head in to kiss
Jill's inner thigh,  moving her hand up.   Jill licked her
lips,  the steam rolling off the tub,  as Karen's hand found
her thin mound of pubic hair.  Karen's hand rotating gently
in a circle,  as her mouth moved closer to her  genitals.
Jill grasped,  and moved up to grasp Karen's face with her
hands,  as Karen thrust her face and tongue deep inside
Jill.  I moved a tree branch ever so slightly as to get the
best possible look I could,  that sense of thrill overtook
me once again.  And my heart felt like it would explode
inside my chest.  Once again an erection strained against my
tight blue jeans.   Karen continued to mash her face firmly
into Jill's pussy, moving her hands in closer to spread
Jill's lips to provide better access to her clit.  Jill
started to make groaning noises,  as Karen's pace quickened.
She ran her hands through Karen's long brunette hair,
pushing her face harder against her.    Karen reached up
with her right hand and began to gently rub Jill's ample
breasts,  which seemed to turn Jill on,  to even greater
heights.    Jill's reached up with her free hand and also
caressed her breast.  Pushing harder against it,  while
tracing the outline of her nipple with her index finger.   I
rubbed my own cock through by jeans,  feeling my own heat
build.  I somehow felt joined to sexual event they were
sharing,  somehow joined as the frenzy of their sex
increased to a fever pitch.  I could feel that Jill was
close,  close to a huge climax.  This excited me,  to near
hypnotic levels.    Jill had reached the point of no turning
back now,  Karen's head shook back and forth,  pushing hard
against Jill.  Jill began to let out deep groans,  with
steady frequency.  Building and building,  more and more,
louder, louder.   Jill's Head shot up,  and her hips jerked,
the pleasure release of orgasm.   Karen continued to suck,
and push,  gaining her own pleasure in Jill's climax.
Karen's face parted from Jill's soaked pussy,  and she moved
her hand to gently rub her clit slowly.  This sent a shiver
of pleasure through Jill,  and caused a slight moan.    Jill
slowly regained her composure,  and jumped into the hot tub
with Karen.  They sat close,  and Karen looked deep into
Jill's eye's.  Karen took Jill's hand in hers and moved it
up to her own breast,  which still was covered by the swim
top.  Jill looked into Karen face,  with a eager but unsure
expression.   Karen smiled back at her and moved closer to
give her a gentle kiss.  Jill seemed to accept Karen's kiss
awkwardly,  but then as their passion grew she become more
and more sure of herself.  Letting herself go, as their
tongues danced in the others mouth.  Karen rubbed Jill's
hand harder against her breasts and carefully pulled up her
top exposing herself to Jill.  Karen's breasts with so
large,  and Jill's hand explored every each, as if for the
first time.   Karen broke the kiss and said something to
Jill,  Jill looked back at Karen as she now guided Jill's
hand under the hot tub's bubbling water.   Jill's face
showed concern,  the concern one what have of failure of
riding the bike for the first time.  Jill's hand must have
been guided to the right spot,  Karen's expression changed,
her mouth opened and her eye's closed.  I could see by the
movement of her upper arm that Jill's hand was quite busy on
Karen under the water.  Jill seemed to gain her excitement
back now at the prospect of giving Karen pleasure.  Jill was
now sucked into the entire experience,  letting her own
passion build with her control over anothers.  My leg had
fallen asleep,  and the racing of my own heart made me feel
dizzy.  I watched the two huddled lovers,  and began to lose
touch with exactly what I was doing and the risks I was
taking doing it.   Karen stopped Jill,  and spoke to her,
words were exchanged, and Jill lifted herself  up and out of
the hot tub.  Karen followed her,  there they stood both
completely nude,  backlit by the blue glow of the pool and
the night sky.  They held each others hand and walked over
to the sauna room,  opened it's door as steam poured out.
Karen moved her hand to cup Jill's ass and moved her finger
teasingly around her wet slit.  They kissed and walked
inside the sauna.  The door shut,  and I was alone.
     I sat there for a moment,  legs asleep,  sexual aroused
to the point of addiction.  I wanted to get closer,  I had
to get closer.  I tried to move from my tree limb to the top
of the brick wall.  I reached out with my foot, and placed
it on the top of the wall.  I put my weight on my leg to
move,  when just then my leg gave way sending me crashing
five feet into the bushes of their back yard.  The noise was
deafening,  as I waited for Jill and Karen to storm out of
the sauna.  Nothing,  just the quiet night around me,  and
the whine of the pools water jets.   I hurt,  and I lost my
erection.  I went around the inside wall area to the sauna
as to avoid being seen.   The large door to the sauna had a
window,  granted this window was steamed,  but I could see
that there was a light on inside.  Inside I could make out
two bodies gripped in embrace.  I was now at the doors edge
and could hear their moans of pleasure from inside.  I
slowly peeked inside through the glass.  Karen and Jill were
in a 69 position,  with Karen on the bottom.  Karen's tongue
dashed in and out of Jill's pussy as she also pushed a
finger inside Jill's ass.  Both were in the throws of
passion.  I became so engrossed in what I was seeing that I
didn't hear the footsteps approaching behind my.   I had
been standing facing the door when I felt something from
behind smash me into the door frame,  created a large crash.
I was terrified,  I looked behind me,  it was Mark. He
looked pissed.   "Spying are we?"   I didn't say a thing.
Not knowing how to respond.  Mark was much larger than I,
and opened the door to the sauna,  surprising the girls who
had stopped after hearing the noise.  "Jill  look what I
found outside watching"  Jill looked at me angrily,  Karen
even more so,  I could tell that they had reached a point in
which they didn't want to stop.   "I've seen this nerd-boy
at school,  if  he tells what he's seen I'm ruined" Karen
said.  Mark's grip tightened around me.   Jill's expression
turned down,  and she tried to cover herself with her arm,
when she saw that I was starieing at her.  "I won't say a
thing"  I spoke.   "Karen's right,  if he says anything at
school, your all fucked,  we need to make it that he has
just as much to lose as we do." Mark smiled as he spoke.
Jill remained silent and followed the looks back and forth
between Mark and Karen.  "What do you suggest Mark."  asked
Karen.   "Like I said give him a reason,  not to want anyone
to know what happens here."  He reached down with his hand
and grabbed my now limp dick hard.  "That hurt!"   "Help me
Karen,  get his clothes off."  Mark held my hands behind my
back as Karen moved forward and quickly unbuttoned my
Levi's,  I had no boxers on,  and she slipped the jeans down
to my ankles.  Jill looked surprised and just watched.
Karen's breasts were only inches away from my cock as the
shock,  and surprise disappeared and my dick began to rise.
I couldn't help it.   Karen saw my dick rise so quickly and
took it in her hand.  My member was throbbing now.  She
looked unimpressed,  but yet fascinated by my age.  "Have
you ever had a women touch you this way?" Karen ask me.
"No,  never."   "how does it feel?"  she said. "Good,  but
he's hurting me."  Karen stood up and looked at Mark.
"That's just part of it dear."   I now could feel that
Mark's cock was rising still covered by his shorts,  but
hard enough for me to feel against my back.  Mark threw me
down hard against a bench inside the room.  My chest hit the
hot wood,  as my knee's bent and hit the wooden floor.   I
was scared now.   Mark placed his hand around the back of my
neck and pushed my face down hard into the wood.  I couldn't
move.   With his free hand He licked his fingers,  and wiped
the wetness against my ass hole.  Oh God I thought,  What is
he going to do.  I panicked and tried to struggle,  but
there was no use.  Karen helped him pull down his shorts
with out losing his grip against my neck.   I could feel the
tip of his cock at the crack of my ass.   He added a little
more spit,  and suddenly pushed himself in.  I thought it
would rip me open.   He was all the way in, a tear came to
my eye as my butt muscle clamped down against the intrusion.
He began to stroke in and out,  being very forceful,  and
pretty rough.  I made little noise,  except the air rushing
in and out of my lungs with each downward stroke he had.  I
saw Jill looking, in shock,  she was obviously not enjoying
this.    Mark's strokes became faster and faster,  as the
precum from his cock further lubed my ass,  making the
experience at least less painful.  I was ashamed,  and
totally under his control.  I started to understand now why
he was doing this.  I would never tell a soul about this
night.  Mark went especially deep with a stroke and grunted,
when he pulled out,  my ass closed tight,  and he used his
hand to ejaculate a ribbon of cum on my ass and the back of
my shirt.  The cum felt warm and slimey.  He released his
grip around my neck,  as I lay there for a moment,  unsure
of what came next.
       I lay there for what seemed like an eternity,
  waiting and wondering what came next.  "Now, that was
  the hard part kid,  we know your not going to talk,
  so now your OK."  Mark said.    The tension seemed to
  be relieved from the room somewhat,  the steam from
  the sauna was clouding my vision.  Jill ended her
  silence and came up to me and offered her hand to help
  me up.  I slowly tried to stand,  then realizing that
  my jeans were pulled down around my ankles.  "I'm
  sorry for that,  but he's right,  people just wouldn't
  understand.   You have to have as much to lose as we
  do.  Besides It's not all that bad."  Jill spoke and
  seemed to regain her calm sexy composure.   Mark and
  Karen moved to the far end of the sauna and climbed
  too the highest seating area,  where they talked,  and
  watched me and Jill.  Karen slowly stroking Mark's
  limb tool.   Jill reached down to my ankles and began
  to remove my jeans,  surprisingly I gave in and lifted
  my legs one at a time as she removed the jeans and
  threw them to the ground.  I then removed my cum
  strained shirt and threw it also to the ground.
  Everyone was nude now,  and the steam gave me a light
  head,  not to mention,  the experience and trauma of
  what was happening.  My heart raced,  as Jill motioned
  that we should also climb to a the upper level and
  sit.   I followed,  and sat next to her trying to
  conceal that my cock was standing at full attention.
  I partially tried to cover it with my hand.   She
  looked me in the eye,  ever so gently,  and moved her
  hand to remove mine,  to uncover myself.  I looked at
  her for reassurance.  She gently stroked my hand cock,
  and sent a jolt down my spine.  "Has anyone ever
  touched you before?"  Jill asked. "No"  I said.  She
  grasped my member in her hand,  moved all the way down
  it's length and squeezed tightly up the up stroke.
  The clear precum smearing over the tope of her
  fingers.  Out of the corner of my eye I could now see
  Karen head buried deep on Mark's hard again cock.  He
  staired directly at me and his sister.  Jill's hand
  moving slowly up and down,  the pleasure inside me
  growing by the second.  The fear still present also in
  my mind.  The two made a strange euphoric state.
  Jill moved forward and moved her hand along my young
  chest and then moved downward.  I knew what she was
  going to do but was never prepared for how it would
  feel.  For the first time in my life,  a women wrapped
  her lips around the head of my cock and took my member
  deep within her mouth.   I let out a gasp,  as she
  sucked hard on the upstroke.  Then proceeding down
  again,  very, very slowly.  It wouldn't take much of
  this to lose my load.  I tried to think about
  something else,  I was afraid I would cum in her mouth
  any moment.  She pulled her head up and looked back at
  me,  smiling and a hint of precum on her lips.  She
  sat Indian style to me,  and reached for my hand,
  grasping it she lead me down to the thin curly blond
  hair of her pussy.    She made me place my hand out
  flat,  and then glided my fingers down the base of her
  snatch.  My fingers were covered in the wetness,  it
  felt wonderful.   Silently she guided me to her clit,
  she showed me exactly how to rub it,  using he wetness
  to coat it's length.  She closed her eye's and moaned
  as I moved my hand in the circular motion she had
  shown,  feeling her passion grow I slowly increased my
  pace to raise her passion.   She reached up with her
  hand and grabbed my face,  pulling it lower.  "Use
  your tongue,  eat my pussy"  I slowly moved down as
  she guided my head toward the right place.  I stuck my
  tongue out and thought twice before I plunged in to
  her wetness.  It had such a strange  intoxicating odor
  to it.    Jill reached down and with her hand spread
  herself wide open for me,  and then grabbed my head
  pushing it hard against her flesh.   I tried to move
  my tongue as fast as I could,  but I was having
  trouble breathing.  All the juices filled my mouth,
  as Jill's own breathing picked up it's pace.   She
  moaned,  when I would lick her in a certain way,  so I
  learned from her feedback quickly.  Finding myself
  engrossed in driving her to new peaks.      Karen,
  and Mark now came over to our part of the room,  the
  sweat dripping of each of them.   My head was
  swimming,  but I kept my tongue moving,  as Karen
  reached down to play with Jill's breasts,  all the
  while watching me eat her friends pussy.  Mark was
  standing two feet or so away furiously beating away at
  his own cock.  He lost it again and moved forward to
  spurt yet another ribbon of equal force across his
  sisters chest.  Three such streams erupted from his
  cock,  some landing on Jill's pubic hair which I was
  diving on.  I caught a taste of his salty solution,
  and proceeded to bring Jill off.  The sight of her
  brothers actions,  and my tongue,  mixed with Karen
  caresses,  sent Jill over the top.  She screamed out
  her orgasm, over and over.  The entrance to her love
  hole contracting with spasm's.  This lasted for about
  another 15 seconds,  and then she pulled my head away
  and requested that I stop.  My mouth and face full of
  her cum,  and wetness.   I was intoxicated with animal
  desire now.    Karen leaned over  and revealed her
  shiney pussy to me,  saying.  "Bring that little thing
  over here."   I looked at Mark,  "Go ahead,  kid,
  it's your turn."   I moved closer to her not knowing
  what to do,  or really where to putt it.   She reached
  from behind her,  and grabbed my cock guiding it into
  her spread lips.   The hot of her pussy,  and that of
  the sauna made everything wet.  I moved inside her.
  Feeling the gut wrenching pleasure.  Karen knew I
  wouldn't last long,  and looked form behind and said.
  "Start fucking kid,  there will  be other times to go
  slow."  We were in the perfect doggy style,  her ass
  arched up into the air,  with the back sloping down,
  her arms spread out flat against the floor.   I took
  her advise and  began to pump away with greater and
  greater force.   I reached with my hands and grabbed
  the sides of her hips to pump even deeper.  I must
  have been in touch with some more primal  force from
  mans distant past.  I pumped and pumped,  and actually
  made her scream with pleasure.  "Come on kid,  fuck
  me,  fuck me!  Don't stop I'm almost there"  she said.
  Jill watched and ran her own finger up and down her
  wetted pussy.   It was over for me,  I couldn't take
  any more,  with one final stroke I shot my cum deep
  inside her.  But I kept moving even as the pace of
  orgasm went through my body.   I kept going determined
  to get her off.  Karen reached behind her and started
  to rub her clit as I pumped.  That was all it took,
  and she screamed as climax tore threw her body.   I
  collapsed from the heat and Karen fell forward,  the
  white outline of my cum oozing from her pussy.  Mark
  and Karen Smiled at each other,  and I fell back from
  the group.  "Remember kid,  not a word,  or everyone
  will know you had my dick up your ass.  And you
  enjoyed it too."  Mark said.  I nodded my head in
  agreement.  We all sat their for about another hour.
  Mark and Karen left,  leaving me and Jill to slowly
  and quietly explore each others bodies.  No
  commitment,  nothing to be ashamed of,  no pleasures
  left out.   I wouldn't ever tell anyone of that night,
  but it would shape the way I looked at both love and
  sex for the rest of my life.  In a world so filled
  with hate and loneliness,  how could what we had that
  night be bad?

To be continued......




