THE MEASURE OF MAN

An Epic by Gil Gamesh

Chapter Thirty-Three

As for you, Gilgamesh, fill your belly with good things; day and night, night and day, dance and be merry, feast and rejoice. Let your clothes be fresh, bathe yourself in water, cherish the little child that holds your hand, and make your wife happy in your embrace; for this too is the measure of man.

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CAST OF CHARACTERS:
Kavan Stuart, 16; Kathryn Jenssen, 17

Stuart Andersen, 28; Joanne Andersen, 25

TELLING THE STORY:
Kavan Stuart. Kathryn Jenssen

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(KAVAN)

Friday night, I didn’t understand Stuart clearly when he asked me if he and Joanne could go downstairs with us. I wasn’t sure whether he’d said to shower with us or to sleep with us. I thought for about five seconds and figured either would be OK with me. I told Kathryn that he’d said either sleep with us or shower with us and I didn’t understand which. She just raised her eyebrows and smiled at me.

She told me and Stuart to go ahead and get the shower ready, that she wanted to go to the bathroom before she went downstairs. She asked Joanne if she wanted to go too and they went down the hall hand in hand. I’ll never understand why a woman will ask another one to go to the bathroom with her. Guys don’t d0 that. I had to take a piss too but I knew I didn’t need to take somebody with me or even use a bathroom for that.

Stuart and I went down the stairs to the basement. I didn’t go to the shower right away. I went to the back door, opened it, and went out in the back yard. Stuart followed me and I guess he wondered where I was going. I showed him my emergency pissoir. I lifted my dick up, skinned it back, and started pissing on the flowerbed. He followed my example. I could see just a little from the light somebody had left burning on the deck. He looked just like Dad: same size dick, same color pubic hair, same size balls. If I hadn’t known better, I’d have thought I was looking at Dad. But my dick and balls were just like Dad’s too, except that I had red pubic hair and more of it. 

The garden hose was lying on the ground and hadn’t been wound up on the reel. I figured Kerry had been using it because he was bad about not putting things away. I turned it on low, bent over, and squirted it on my head. When I straightened up, I wet down my front to wash off the sweat and then squirted my dick and balls while I wiped them off with one hand. Stuart looked at me like I was nuts but, when I handed him the hose, he held the hose over his head and then washed off his dick and balls too.

“Why’d you want to come downstairs with me and Kathryn?” I asked him. “I thought you and Joanne were OK with sleeping in Arial’s bed.”

“I don’t know. I just need to talk to somebody.”

“About what?”

“Well, for one thing, if you weren’t my brother, I’d kick your ass for fucking my mother.”

“She’s not my mom, Stuart. To me, she’s just a beautiful woman. Don’t you think she enjoys sex just like the rest of us?”

“Yeah, maybe so, but did she have to enjoy it with all three of you in one night?”

“Stuart, you know she was Dad’s first. You wouldn’t be here if she and Paul hadn’t asked Dad to do it. Well, she was Kerry’s first and my second. I mean that was the first time for Kerry and, yeah, he was the first one with your mother that night. I did it second and she was the second one I’ve ever done it with. She did it with Dad third and I’ve got no idea whether she was his thirtieth or three-hundredth.”

We went back in the basement and didn’t see Joanne and Kathryn. Stuart started for the shower but I told him we’d better wait for the ladies. I could hear water running in both baths upstairs and I was afraid we’d cut off their hot water if we ran it too long, especially with two showerheads in the basement shower. We sat down on the old bench and Stuart started to say something. Nothing came out.

“What?” I prompted.

“Shit, Kavan, don’t you understand? I’m just not used to going naked with a bunch of people like all of you are. And I’m damn sure not used to having sex while everybody’s watching, especially my Mom.”

“Didn’t you ever see your parents naked when you were growing up?”

“Yeah, in the sauna lots of times. I think I was about ten when we all started getting in the sauna naked. And sometimes when we went camping and we’d bathe in little streams. But not just all the time like your family does.”

“Aw, come on, Stuart, we don’t do it all the time. When it’s cold, we wear clothes around the house like everybody else. I even sleep in pajamas in the winter.”

“Well, when did all of you start doing it? Going naked around each other, I mean.”

“I can’t remember when we didn’t do it. Some of my earliest memories are about being naked and getting in bed with Mom and Dad. I remember once when me and Arial walked in on them making love. I guess maybe they were finished because Dad just let us get in bed with them. He even went and got Kerry. He was just a baby then and still had a diaper on. I think I was about six when that happened because I was in first grade.”

“I never saw Mom and Dad doing it,” Stuart said. “We camped a lot in the same tent when I was growing up and they did it in their sleeping bag. I think we all sort of agreed to ignore each other. My sister and I’d be in a sleeping bag together and we’d fool around. She’d jack me off and I’d give her a hand too but that’s as far as we went with each other.”

“I saw Luke and Rachael doing it at the cabin once. I remember that one pretty well. I was nine and Arial was seven or eight. Mom and Dad said it was OK if they showed us how to do it. Mom and Dad even did it with Luke and Rachael that same weekend.”

“Jeez, that’s the sort of thing I’m not used to. Did you see your parents too, you know, doing it when you were growing up?”

“Not until a few years ago. I was thirteen. Me and Arial and Kerry talked them into showing us. We saw them do pretty much everything, oral sex, the works. It’s not something they usually shared with us but I sure learned a lot watching them.”

“Damn, do you let them see you?”

“Yeah, they’ve both seen me jacking off lots of times. Dad even showed me a couple of times. I was supposed to shut the door when I wanted privacy but I kept forgetting to. I think I must’ve wanted somebody to walk in on me.”

“I’m talking about fucking; I mean you and Kathryn fucking, not just jacking off.”

“They never saw me and Kathryn fucking until the night we had the party with your Mom on the deck. Your Mom got my first load and Kathryn made me give her my second.”

“Yeah, well, I don’t know whether I can do that sort of stuff.”

I saw the light on the stairs come on automatically again. I had been wondering where Joanne and Kathryn were, thinking maybe they were showering upstairs. When they came down the stairs, I asked Kathryn.

“Where were you? I was beginning to think I’d have to go looking for you? Did you shower upstairs?”

“Arial and Kerry beat us to it. Your Mom and Dad and Lauren are in the Jacuzzi together. We had to use the guest bathroom.”

“You were gone so long I thought you’d forgotten me and Stuart.”

 She stuck her tongue out at me, just like Arial. “You guys are all the same. Stick your dick under running water and call it clean. You know it doesn’t work like that for me. I thought I’d take care of it.”

I wondered how she knew. I looked over at Stuart and saw his pubic hair all wet and hanging down. I looked down at mine and it was the same. I didn’t wonder about what she meant about taking care of it. Taking care of it meant she’d used a wet washcloth to clean everything around her vagina. Sometimes I’d take care of it when she didn’t have an orgasm so I could go down on her and help her have one. Sometimes she’d do it and then her cunt was just as fresh and clean as new and I didn’t even taste my semen unless I tried to tongue-fuck her. I knew she’d just told me she wanted me to go down on her. I didn’t care if it was Dad’s and Kerry’s loads in her this time. If I stirred them up they wouldn’t taste any different from mine. 

Then Joanne surprised me. She looked straight at me and said, “I took care of it too.” I looked at Kathryn and she gave me a smile. I knew they’d planned something but I didn’t know if we could get Stuart to relax and play with us. I figured a nice hot shower would be a good icebreaker.

I listened again to what was going on upstairs. The shower in the bathroom Arial and Kerry had been using had stopped. The Jacuzzi was still running; I could hear a faint hum from the motor. I knew we could use the shower in the basement until the hot water ran out.

Kathryn found a couple of shower caps and handed one to Joanne. I knew she didn’t want to bother with having to dry and brush her hair so I wondered what she had in mind. Joanne put one on too. Maybe she had something in mind too.

I turned on both showers and tried to pull Kathryn under the one with me. She just pushed me back and pulled Joanne under the showerhead with her. I didn’t know what was going on but I didn’t care. I got under the shower long enough to wet down and then moved over for Stuart. I got the back brush, squirted some shower gel on it, and handed it to Stuart. When I bent over and put my hands on my knees, he got the idea. He gave my back a good scrubbing and then I returned the favor to him.

Joanne and Kathryn were helping each other bathe. They both had soapy cloths and were washing each other in front. Damn, two sets of soapy tits looked nice. I felt just a little surge in my dick and I knew it would be good for something else tonight. I looked at Stuart’s dick and it looked like it was thinking of the same thing.

Maybe Joanne and Kathryn were thinking of the same thing too. They decided to use the soapy washcloths on us. I knew my dick was already clean but I didn’t mind if it got washed again. It was a lot more fun when Kathryn did it for me. Stuart seemed to enjoy Joanne doing it for him just as much as me. Then they hung up the washcloths and just used their hands. Under the warm shower water, that worked just fine too. In a minute or so, Kathryn had my dick standing up and looking around. Joanne had Stuart’s standing up too.

Kathryn tried to push me closer to Stuart but he put his hands on my chest and held me off. Joanne pulled his hands down and pushed him closer to me. We were about a foot apart with our dicks almost touching. Stuart put his hands up and started to push away again.

“Damn it, Stuart, stop,” Kathryn said. “I told Joanne I didn’t think we’d be able to tell the difference if we swapped dicks tonight. She said she could. We just want to see.”

He finally allowed himself to be pushed up close to me but he was still careful not to let his dick touch mine. Joanne got on one side and Kathryn got on the other. They kept looking and, I guess, comparing. I looked up at Stuart and he had a big grin on his face. It disappeared and at the same time I felt fingers bending my dick down and bringing our dicks up against each other. I looked down and Joanne and Kathryn were each holding one. Stuart was a little taller than me so his was almost on top of mine. 

“See,” Kathryn said, “I told you they were exactly alike. If Kavan didn’t have red hair, you wouldn’t be able to tell his from Stuart’s.”

 “I guess you’re right,” Joanne responded. “Kavan’s just looks bigger because his pubic hair’s trimmed so short. I’ve been trying to get Stuart to let me trim his.”

I guessed what they had in mind when Kathryn went over and sat down on the old bench. I’d stood in front of her more than once and she’d warmed me up – and sometimes finished me off. Joanne joined her so I just moved over in position. I looked at Stuart and he looked puzzled. Joanne held out her hand to him and he figured it out.

Kathryn started it. She wrapped her hand around my dick, leaned forward, and opened her mouth. When Joanne did the same thing, I think Stuart tried to pull back. Joanne gave his dick a yank and he gave in. I kept switching back and forth, watching first Kathryn and then Joanne. It looked like they both knew what they were doing and were enjoying it. I knew I liked it. Maybe Stuart did too. I didn’t know whether or not he got it as often as I did.

Then Kathryn leaned over toward Stuart’s dick and Joanne bent it to the side in her direction. Stuart really pulled away then. Joanne lost her grip on it.

“Damn it, Stuart,” she said. “Just once, relax and enjoy yourself. You sure got hot and horny watching Kathryn suck Kieran’s dick and then follow up with Kerry. You might just enjoy it yourself if you’d quit being so uptight about it.”

Everybody waited for Stuart to make up his mind. He finally did. When he stepped back, Joanne pushed him over in front of Kathryn and pulled me over in front of her. It was OK with me. After a minute or so I decided she was probably as good at cock sucking as Kathryn. Stuart must have felt the same way. He was standing there with his eyes shut, his hands on Kathryn’s shoulders, while she tried to suck the knob off his dick.

I began to feel like I wanted to come and I knew I didn’t want it in Joanne’s mouth. I wanted it in somebody’s pussy. I held her head, pulled back, and, when she looked up, held out my hand to her. She took it and stood up. I pulled a towel down off the shelf and handed it to her. Stuart was still standing there with his eyes closed and Kathryn was still sucking his dick. I threw a towel at them and they stopped too.

“Let’s go in the bedroom,” I said. “I think these ladies need a turn, don’t you, Stuart?”

Kathryn knew what to do, she got in position where she always did – down at the foot of the bed, legs spread, pillow under her head. Joanne gave Stuart one look, like she was daring him to argue about it, and then got in the same position.

Stuart started to get in front of Joanne. I stopped him and pushed him over in front of Kathryn. He didn’t want to swap. He tried to get back in front of Joanne.

“Shit, Stuart, don’t be such a wuzz. If you have to, just close your eyes and imagine Kathryn’s Joanne. I’ll bet you can’t tell the difference. They’ve both shaved most of the hair off and pruned the rest. They look the same. They’ll probably taste the same.”

He kept looking at Joanne. I guess he was trying to figure out what to do or maybe he needed her permission. I just hoped we didn’t have to keep pushing him for the rest of the week. She gave him a smile and nodded and he finally got down on his knees in front of Kathryn. I gave a sigh of relief, loud enough for him to hear, and got down in front of Joanne.

Up close, it was hard to tell the difference. Maybe Joanne’s inner lips stuck out a little more than Kathryn’s. Once I got my mouth in place I couldn’t tell any difference. Joanne smelled just as fresh and clean as Kathryn always did after a shower. It took me a minute or so to get enough of her juices stirred up to taste anything else. It was pretty much the same. I knew Stuart had already dropped a load in her but I didn’t taste it. I pulled her legs up and around over my shoulders and kept on doing something I loved.

I looked up once, long enough to catch my breath, and Kathryn had her legs over Stuart’s shoulders too. She caught me looking and gave me a smile. I gave her one too and then went back to Joanne. I eased one finger in her and just used it as gently as possible. I didn’t want to make her come. I just wanted to get her good and warmed up for a dick. I hoped Stuart was doing the same. The only question left now was whose dick was going where. I took a few more minutes to make sure Joanne was ready for one. When I pulled my finger out, I smelled something that didn’t come from Joanne.

When I stood up, Joanne spread her legs wide and held out her arms to me. I guess Stuart must have been keeping an eye on us because he stood up too. We looked at each other and he tried to pull me over in front of Kathryn. I stood still and wouldn’t let him move me.

“Oh, shit, Stuart,” I said. “Not again. If you don’t want my dick in Joanne, just say so. Then just tell me you don’t want yours in Kathryn.”

I waited. He looked like he was trying to decide what to do. I hoped nobody told him this time.

“Tomorrow night. At the cabin. Can we wait ‘til then? I’m just not ready yet. I need to talk to Joanne.”

“Stuart,” Kathryn said, “Maybe Joanne’s ready. I’m ready. Kavan’s ready. Are you ever going to get ready?”

 “Yeah, tomorrow night. I promise. If it’s OK with Joanne, it’s OK with me.”

I guess it was OK with Joanne. She gave Stuart a big smile and I moved aside so he could get where he felt like he was supposed to be. 

I moved over to Kathryn and she scooted back toward the head of the bed. I crawled up and over her, held my dick with one hand, hit the spot first time, slid it in to my balls, and felt her legs wrap around my ass and lock in place, all within less than a minute. She was ready. She was hot and juicy inside and I guessed she still had most of Dad’s and Kerry’s come in her. That just made it better. And Stuart had warmed her up pretty good. Within a minute or so, she started coming and didn’t stop when I blasted another load in her.

When my breathing slowed down, I looked over at Stuart and Joanne. He had her in the same position we’d been in and was giving it to her like a piston. Maybe it took them a little longer. From the whining and groaning they did, I figured they’d both come at about the same time.

Afterward, we talked for a while until I heard Joanne yawning. Stuart got off the bed and held out his hand to her. She took it and stood up.

“If I can haul my tired ass up the stairs, I’m going to curl up with Stuart in Arial’s bed,” Joanne said,” See you tomorrow.”

“No, you won’t,” Kathryn said. “It’s after midnight. Tomorrow’s already here and now it’s today. We’ll see both of you tonight at the cabin.”

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(KATHRYN)

 Saturday night, poor Stuart looked like he was trapped after everybody else went off and left him and Joanne with me and Kavan. I saw his mouth hanging open when Kieran said it was OK with him if Luke took Arial up to the loft bedroom and popped her cherry. He just didn’t know she’d been dreaming about Luke for years and wanted him to do her the favor. Then when Kieran said he was assigning Kerry to keep Rachael company and “fill in for Luke if he was up to it,” I saw his jaw drop even more. I knew Kerry was up to it. I’d seen him with almost constant hard-ons ever since I’d moved in with the Stuarts. 

After they were gone, when Lauren and Siobhan came after Kieran again, Stuart got that same look of disbelief on his face. I don’t know why he couldn’t believe his mother could enjoy a good fuck. She’d sure enjoyed the one she got the night she spent with me and Kavan. I loved that look she gave Stuart when she went in the bedroom with Kieran and Siobhan.

Kavan went to the bank of light switches for the great-room and turned all of them off except for the one nearest the bathrooms. It gave just enough light so the main part of the room was dark but people wouldn’t fall over anything going to the bathroom at night.

Luke and Arial were in the bedroom upstairs. Rachael and Kerry were in the one nearest the deck on one side of the main floor. Lauren and Kieran and Siobhan were in the next. Little Paul and Adrianna were in the next one on the same side. That left three empty bedrooms on the other side of the building. I sort of hoped that, if Stuart wouldn’t agree to share one with me and Kavan, Joanne would make him stay in one by himself and she’d stay in another.

Kavan took my hand and started leading me to the middle bedroom on the other side of the building. His dick was almost hard and I knew he was ready again. He didn’t really need to lead me because I knew which bedroom we were going to use. It was the same one we’d used last time we were here. I knew I was ready too. I just hoped Stuart wouldn’t put up too much of a fuss when we did it.

Kavan saw Stuart wasn’t following so he turned and crooked his finger at him. “Come on, Stuart, you promised.” 

At the bedroom, Kavan opened the door and then stood aside to let Stuart and Joanne go in first. He let me go in next and, in the dark, I bumped into Stuart’s back. I knew how the room was laid out so I just stepped to one side. I guess Kavan bumped into him too because I heard somebody grunt. The lights came on and Kavan was directly behind Stuart with his hand on the light switch. Stuart was half turned around and it looked like he had his fists clenched and slightly raised. Kavan took one look and shook his head.

“Aw, shit, Stuart,” he said, “I’m sorry I poked you with my dick.”

I was afraid we were about to get off to a bad start so I just walked over to the bed, threw some pillows in the corner against the walls, and sat down. All six of the little bedrooms were the same – just a queen-size mattress on the floor with a bunch of pillows. They weren’t used for anything but sex and sleeping.

I checked to see if the rings were still in the walls where we’d screwed them. They were just little one-inch rings in the walls about six inches above the mattress. Kavan had put them there, one on each wall, about five feet from the corner. If you laid down with your head toward the corner and stretched out your arms, you could almost reach the rings.

Kavan looked in one of the cupboards and found the night-light that was always kept there. He plugged it in a wall outlet and then turned out the overhead lights. He sat down on the bed beside me and waited on Stuart and Joanne.

“Come on, Stuart, sit,” he said. “We’ve got to talk.”

Joanne threw some pillows against the other wall, at a right angle to the one Kavan was leaning against, and sat down. Stuart finally sat down too.

“I’m sorry, Kavan. I told you I just wasn’t used to this sort of stuff,” he said.

“Man, you gotta loosen up a little. I’m not trying to get my dick in you.”

“Well, it felt like it.”

“Look, Stuart, touching other people, even guys, just isn’t that big a deal for us. We do all sorts of stuff here at the cabin and nobody thinks it’s wrong.”

“Like what?”

“Well, this afternoon, at the creek, when you had Rachael on your shoulders, with her pussy behind your neck, you didn’t mind that, did you?”

“No, of course not.”

“Would it have been OK if I’d been on your shoulders?”

Stuart didn’t answer.

“See,” Kavan said, “you gotta quit being that way. Every summer we have battles in the creek. It’s mostly the men and boys but sometimes the gals want to play too. My Uncle Alan and Aunt Kara and some other couples come here with their family too. I’ve had Kerry and Arial and other kids on my shoulders when we have battles. I’ve been on Dad’s shoulders more times than I can remember.”

“All of you naked?” Stuart asked.

“Yeah.”

“What if you get a hard-on?”

“So what? We horse around in the mowed area near the creek. We have some good wrestling matches there. I’ve seen just about all the guys with hard-ons.” 

Stuart raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

“Damn, Stuart,” I said, “when you pulled Kerry’s dick in the pool Thursday, I’ll bet that’s the first time you’ve ever touched another guy’s dick.”

“Well, Mom warned me about him before we came. And she told me what he’d done with her. I guess I didn’t really believe he was grown up enough to do that.”

“And when Dad hugged you yesterday morning,” Kavan said, “both of you naked, you had to pinch his butt and give him a bear hug. Weren’t you OK with being hugged?”

“Well, my Dad, I mean Paul, hugged me when I was a kid but not when we were naked.”

“Well, my Dad, and I mean Kieran, he’s a hugger. Always has been and always will be, I guess. Better get used to it if you’re going to live around us. He’ll hug you whether you’ve got clothes on or not.”

Kavan got to his feet and held out his hand to Stuart. I wondered what he was going to do. Stuart took his hand and stood up.

“Look, Stuart, you’re my brother. Well, maybe half brother. But you’re still my brother. I’m gonna learn to love you just like I love Kerry. And I hope you’re gonna learn to love me. Now give me a hug.”

Stuart hesitated for a few seconds and then stepped up close to Kavan, wrapped his arms around him, and pulled his close in a hug. Kavan’s arms wrapped around Stuart and they held each other for a minute or so. Stuart finally kissed Kavan on the cheek and pushed away. He had a big smile on his face.

“See, my dick was against yours and I wasn’t even thinking about it,” Kavan said. “I was just thinking about how nice it is to have another brother to love.”

“I guess you’re right,” Stuart said. “That’s what I was thinking too, except I’ve got two brothers.”

“Well, you two damn well ought to like being part of the same family,” I said. “It’s hell being an only child with parents who can’t get along.”

Kavan sat down beside me again and Stuart flopped down beside Joanne.

“Kerry’s gonna be hard to learn to love,” Kavan said. “I’m easy to get along with.”

“Why’s that?” asked Joanne.

“Kerry’s a real genius like Stuart,” Kavan answered. “Arial and I are dummies; our IQs are about one-thirty. Kerry’s is almost off the bell curve. He’s been tested three times and his scores average almost one-sixty.”

“Damn,” Stuart said, “that’s higher than mine. I guess he’s a handful to raise and it’s gonna get worse. I wish I could help him.”

“You can. We can use all the help we can get with him.”

“You don’t think Kieran would mind?”

“Shit no, Dad’s not like that. If you can help Kerry use that brain, nobody’s gonna mind.”

“I had a hard time growing up, being a brain,” Stuart said. “I drove Mom and Dad crazy sometimes. I was always into something. Not bad stuff, just stuff I was curious about.”

“Kerry’s got more curiosity than any five kids,” I said. “He’ll get a book by some paleontologist or archaeologist and read it in a couple of evenings. And that’s after he’s done his home work.”

“I guess he doesn’t have time to get into mischief then,” Stuart said.

“You’d guess wrong,” I said. “He never does anything bad but he’s always up to something. And then he’s so damn full of love and knows how to use that big smile of his. You never know what to expect from him.” 

We all sat for a while and I guess Stuart was thinking about what it would be like for him to be part of Kavan’s family. I decided to see if he was ready for something else. 

“If nobody objects, I’m ready for a little sex and then some sleep.”

Stuart gave me a look that told me he was ready too. I looked at Joanne and she was looking at Kavan. Maybe they’d decided after we left them last night that it would be OK for him to put his dick in somebody besides Joanne. It was OK with me, more than OK.

“You can’t have sex with either of these two,” Joanne teased. “Neither’s got a hard-on.”

“I’ll see if I can give Stuart one,” I said. “You see if you can help Kavan get it up.”

I didn’t have any trouble getting Stuart’s dick up. His was a mouthful just like Kavan’s and I was used to that. When he put his hand on the back of my head, I slapped it away. Kavan knew better than that. There’s no way I’m going to try any of that deep-throat shit with either one of them. I could hardly do Kerry. I looked over at Kavan and saw Joanne had his dick standing up too. He had his hands on her shoulders like I’d taught him to do. Good boy!

“OK, I told you I’d be ready,” Stuart said. “Kavan looks ready too. What do we do now?”

I knew what I wanted. I wanted a repeat of what we’d done with Lauren last Tuesday night. I didn’t know how Stuart and Joanne would react if I told them. Maybe if Kavan showed him how to do it, they’d be willing to try it. I leaned over to Kavan and whispered it in his ear.

Kavan gave me a big smile and I knew he was ready to do it too. He described it to Stuart and Joanne but he didn’t tell them who had done it. He just said it was something he’d heard about and wanted to try – eating stuffed pussy.

“Oh, come on, Kavan,” Stuart said. “Nobody does stuff like that. That’s ridiculous.”

I guess Kavan didn’t know what to say. “Go on, Kavan, tell him who did it,” I said.

“Do you think it’d be OK? What if they get mad at us? You know Dad always tells me not to talk about stuff we do with other people.”

“Well, she told us,” I said. “Then she told your mom and dad she’d told us. And she even told them we’d done the same thing with her. Nobody got mad.”

I could see Stuart trying to figure out who we were talking about. I guess I’d given him enough clues.

“You mean Mom did that with somebody? And she told you and then you did it with her?”

Kavan had enough of beating around the bush with it.

“Yeah, Stuart, she did it with Paul and my dad before you were born, when my dad was just sixteen. Your dad was the one who came up with it and he and my dad took turns doing it to her.”

 I could almost see Stuart trying to picture in his mind what it would be like – his Mom sitting on his dad’s dick while Kieran licked around her pussy and, at the same time, his dad’s dick. Or maybe he was thinking of it the other way around, with his Mom on Kieran’s dick and his dad doing the licking.

“You say Dad and Kieran did it to Mom. That’s two guys on one woman. How could she do it with the two of you if it’s one guy and two women?”

I didn’t see how he could be so dense. “Shit, Stuart,” I said, “If you’ve got a hard dick in your cunt, you don’t care whether it’s a man’s tongue on your clit or a woman’s. Don’t you get it?”

He got it. He shook his head like he couldn’t believe it. But he got it. He could try to act like he didn’t want to do it but his dick didn’t lie. It was so rigid it was standing up over his stomach. He was ready. I was too. I knew my cunt was already dripping.

I got up and went over to the cupboard where we’d left the nylon strips. When I opened it, the strips were still just where we’d left them. I decided I’d better just get the blindfold out first.

When I turned around, Stuart was looking at me with his mouth open again. When I started toward him with it, he held his hand out, palm toward me, but I didn’t stop. I walked over in front of him, spread my legs a little, and just stood there waiting. His eyes weren’t on the blindfold.

“What’s that for?’ he asked.

“It’s for you, Stuart,” I said, unsure whether he meant the blindfold or what he was looking at between my legs. “I’m going to tie it around your head so you can’t see what we’re doing to you.”

“Like hell you are!” he whispered. 

“Stretch out on the bed with your head in the corner,” I said. I spread my legs a little wider and pressed the blindfold between them for a few seconds. I held it out toward Stuart and waited. He looked at Joanne. Maybe he needed her permission but his dick didn’t.

“Do it, Stuart!” Joanne said.

“Yeah, do it, Stuart!” Kavan echoed.

“Do it!” I whispered.

He did it. I tied the nylon strip over his eyes and nodded for Kavan to get the ties out of the cupboard. I put a pillow under Stuart’s head and waited for him to relax a little. He had his hands together resting on his stomach. I looked at Joanne and she was smiling so I knew it was still OK with her. She’d told me anything would be if we could just get Stuart to do it.

I made a loop in the middle of one of the ties while Kavan did the other one. Stuart didn’t resist when we picked up his hands. When we slipped the loops over his wrists, he pulled back for a second and then gave in. We tied the strips through the rings in the wall.

“OK, I’ll play your little game,” he said.

I started to straddle Stuart but Kavan stopped me. He cupped his hands around his mouth and whispered something in my ear.

“You will?” I said. “No shit?”

“Yeah, I will,” he said. He had a big grin on his face.

“OK.”

“What’s going on?” Stuart asked.

“Nothing, Stuart,” I answered. “We’re just deciding what we want to do with you. Just wait a minute, will you?”

I whispered in Joanne’s ear and told her what to do. She looked at me like I was crazy. I got down on my knees and pushed Stuart’s legs wide apart. When I straddled one of Stuart’s legs, she straddled the other.

I held his dick straight up and leaned over it. It was already drooling. He might pretend he was reluctant to fool around with us but his dick didn’t lie. I pulled his foreskin down tight, licked the clear ooze off, and took the head of his dick in my mouth. I gave him my best effort for a minute or two and then straightened up and turned it over to Joanne.

She wrapped one hand around his dick and started playing with his balls with the other. When she wrapped her lips around the head, I could tell she knew what she was doing. It looked like she enjoyed doing it as much as I did. 

Kavan put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her back up. She turned and gave him a curious look. He just held one finger up in front of his lips.

He got down between Stuart’s legs and leaned over. I wrapped my hand around Stuart’s dick and started slowly stroking it. I kept my eyes on Joanne’s face when Kavan leaned over further and started sucking on Stuart’s dick. She gave me a big smile and mouthed some words. I think she was saying, “He’s going to kill us.” She decided to help out though; she put her hand under Stuart’s balls, like she was trying to stick one finger in his crack.

I gave Kavan a minute or so and pulled him back and took a turn. When I straightened up, I pointed to Joanne again and she went back down again. When she straightened up, she pointed to me. We did a couple of more turns until I saw Stuart’s balls draw up so tight I thought they’d disappear. I stopped it.

“Who’s been sucking your dick, Stuart?” I asked.

“You and Joanne,” he said. I wasn’t sure whether I caught a little questioning inflection at the end.

“Who’s in the room with you, Stuart?” Joanne asked.

“You and Kathryn and Kavan.”

Nobody said anything this time. I waited to see if he was going to catch on. He did.

He tried to pull his arms free and couldn’t. He tried to sit up and couldn’t. He tried to move his legs and couldn’t; I was sitting on one and Joanne was on the other.

“God damn it! Was Kavan doing it too?”

“You couldn’t really tell, could you?” I asked. “Who do you think did it first? Who did it last? You don’t know whether it was me or Joanne or Kavan, do you?”

“Kavan, did you do it too?” he asked.

I thought I detected a little smile on his face. Maybe he was going to loosen up a little and enjoy playing around with us after all.

“Stuart, no matter what I say, you’ll never really know; will you?” Kavan answered.

“OK, I guess I won’t,” he said. “Unless you take this fucking thing off my eyes and do it some more.”

“No!” Joanne said.

“No!” I repeated.

“No!” Kavan echoed.

“I’m not going to believe it until I see it, Kavan.”

“Couldn’t tell, could you?” Kavan said. “Have you ever had your dick sucked by a guy before?”

“Yeah, when I was in high school, Larry and Kyle and I did it all the time when we went camping.”

I looked at Joanne. She just shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.

“I don’t believe you, Stuart,” Kavan said.

“That’s not all we did. Larry and Kyle were both tops. I used to bottom for both of them.”

“Did he just say what I think he said?” I asked.

“I don’t believe that either, Stuart,” Kavan said.

“It’s true. I loved it. Turn me loose and I’ll turn over and bottom for you.”

“Damn, Stuart, you’re lying,” I said. “You think if you tell a big enough one, we’ll believe you, don’t you?”

“You’ll never know; will you?” he said. He had a big grin on his face.

I whispered in Joanne’s ear again. Now she had a big grin too. I told Kavan what we were going to do and what to ask Stuart.

I straddled Stuart, with my back to his face and got down on my knees. I reached under and straightened his cock up the rest of the way. It was still drooling and my cunt was too. I rubbed the glans up and down between my lips until everything was well lubricated. Damn, I was ready for it. I started easing down, down a couple of inches, up one, repeat as necessary until it was all inside. His dick and Kavan’s were so close to the same size it was hard to tell the difference unless I looked down and saw the blond hair on his balls and legs instead of red.

I nodded to Joanne. She put her hand on my shoulder and straddled Stuart facing in the opposite direction. I couldn’t see what she was doing and I knew Stuart couldn’t either. I don’t know how she did it but she must have managed. She reached back and tapped me on the shoulder and I knew she was in place.

“Whose cunt is your dick in, Stuart?” Kavan asked.

All I could hear was muffled sounds. Stuart couldn’t talk while he was muff diving. I choked back a giggle.

“Whose cunt is on your mouth, Stuart?” Kavan asked.

I couldn’t understand his second answer either. I held up one finger and then two. Kavan understood.

“Stuart, if you think Joanne’s on your dick, hold up one finger,” he said. “If you think it’s Kathryn, hold up two.”

We waited. I looked left and right at Stuart’s hands but I didn’t see any fingers. All I saw were two fists.

I leaned over with my hands on Stuart’s knees and started sliding my butt up and down. He was just as big as Kavan and Kieran and I felt stretched to the limit around his dick. When my ass bounced on his stomach, my cunt was so full it almost hurt. I closed my eyes and started losing consciousness of everything but his dick in my cunt. If Kavan hadn’t put his hand on my back to stop me, I’d have kept at it forever.

He must have touched Joanne too because she moved around so that she was in front of me. She looked down where Stuart’s dick was buried in my cunt. I leaned back to give her a better view. She studied our juncture, leaning her head to first one side and then the other. I leaned back a little more and used both hands to open my labia wider. Joanne smiled. I knew she saw how it could be done.

“Who’s sitting on your dick now, Stuart?” Kavan asked. “You can talk now, can’t you?”

“Yeah, god damn it, I can talk. It’s Kathryn.”

I didn’t say anything. He had a fifty-fifty chance of getting it right. 

“No, it’s not,” Kavan said. “It’s me.”

I couldn’t help it. I giggled. So did Joanne.

“Don’t give me that shit, Kavan. It’s Kathryn. It was Joanne on my mouth. I know how she tastes.”

“Well, it’s me sitting on your dick, Stuart,” Joanne said. “Maybe we all taste the same.”

She was directly in front of me and I guess he couldn’t tell whether her words were coming from the one sitting on him or not. He was quiet for a minute.

“It was Joanne on my face,” he finally said. “You didn’t taste the same last night.”

Joanne had a big smile on her face. I guess she was proud of him.

“OK, Stuart,” I said. “You’re right about that. No lies now. I’m sitting on your dick. Somebody’s about to eat some stuffed pussy. See if you can tell who’s doing it.”

Joanne moved over to one side and Kavan lay down on his stomach between Stuart’s outstretched legs. I leaned back as far as I could, my arms straight and supporting me, my hands on Stuart’s ribs. Kavan looked at my face, gave me a wink and a smile, and lowered his mouth down between my legs.

I don’t know what he did first but it must have been to Stuart, not to me. Stuart was either trying to shove his dick deeper into me or trying to get away from what Kavan was doing. From what I could feel of Kavan’s head between my legs, I guessed he must have done something to Stuart’s balls with his mouth or tongue. When he moved his head up a little higher, Stuart settled down.

Damn, it was good. Cunt full of hard dick and stretched to the limit around it. Tongue licking up one side and then the other around the dick. Licking up the shaft of the dick until it reached the top and then up against my clitoris. I closed my eyes and let Kavan do it. I didn’t want him ever to stop.

But he did. I opened my eyes and looked down. Kavan moved out of the way and Joanne got into position. I closed my eyes again and let her take a turn. What I’d told Stuart was right. I didn’t give a shit whose tongue was licking my clit. I didn’t think he cared whose tongue was licking on the shaft of his cock either.

I wanted to come but at the same time I didn’t. I wanted to wait until I had Kavan’s dick in me again with it moving like a piston. I didn’t have much choice. Kavan took another turn and got me hotter and hornier. When he fastened his mouth on my clit and started sucking, I knew I was coming. I gave in to it and let the waves crash over me. 

It took me a minute or so before I was able to breath normally again and then relax enough to roll off Stuart. Joanne started to take my place and I stopped her.

“No, wait,” I said, “it’s Kavan’s turn. He’s the one who brought the blindfold and ties. He tied me up the last time we were here. I think we ought to show him how it feels.

I untied one of Stuart’s wrists while Joanne untied the other. He pulled the blindfold up and over his head, stood up, and moved out of the corner. He pointed to Kavan.

“Get your ass in the corner,” he said. “You need to be taught a lesson.”

“You think you can teach me something, huh?” Kavan responded.

“Yeah, I can. And Kathryn and Joanne are going to help me.”

“OK, brother, teach me something.”

Kavan moved over in the corner and sat down. I picked up the blindfold and started to put it on Kavan.

“No,” Stuart said. “Just leave it off. Let him see what’s happening.”

Joanne picked up one of the wrist ties and I got the other. We slipped the loop around Kavan’s wrists and tied them through the rings on the wall. Stuart watched what we were doing and I guess he wasn’t satisfied. He untied the one I’d done, pulled it tighter, and then retied it. Kavan’s arms were straight out and he couldn’t move them more than an inch or so.

“OK, now sit on his legs.”

Joanne and I straddled Kavan’s legs with our butts about on his knees. Stuart waited until we were in place.

“Hold him now. I’m going to sit on his face,” Stuart said.

“Like hell you are!” Kavan whispered. Joanne and I both giggled. It was the same thing Stuart had said.

“Yeah, I am,” Stuart said, leaning over Kavan and looking directly in his eyes. “If I’m going to bottom for you, you’re going to rim me.”

I thought Kavan was going to pull the rings out of the wall. His biceps and chest muscles bulged with the strain but the nylon ties held.

Stuart straddled Kavan’s head and started to lower his butt down toward Kavan’s face.

“Stuart, don’t you dare,” he said. “I’ll bite anything that gets close to my mouth.”

Stuart stopped and straightened up. He stepped to one side and looked Kavan in the eyes again.

“OK. I won’t. I’d love to see what your big dick feels like but I can’t make you fuck me. If you want to be selfish and just give it to Joanne and Rachael, I guess I’ll have to do without. I really wanted a good fuck.”

I was watching Stuart’s face while he was talking to Kavan and I thought I saw just the beginning of a smile on his mouth and, what, a little something in his eyes. I guess Kavan saw it too.

“You’re just trying to fool us, aren’t you? You’re just making up this top and bottom shit.”

Stuart waited a little before answering. “Yeah, it’s not true. Larry and Kyle were high-school friends but I never did anything like that with them. We camped together but we never even jacked off around each other.”

Kavan’s relief was easy to see.

“And you’re almost right about something else, Kathryn,” Stuart continued. “Except for helping with Dad when he was sick, Kerry’s dick was the first one on another guy I’ve ever touched.”

“OK, I’m sorry, Stuart. Turn me loose we’ll stop this mess.”

“No, we’re not going to turn you loose. I’m going to do something and I want you to watch me. I want you to know I did it.”

Stuart moved between me and Joanne, between Kavan’s outstretched legs. He dropped to his knees, bent over, held Kavan’s dick straight up and lowered his face to it. As soon as I saw him open his mouth and wrap his lips around the head, I looked at Kavan’s face. He was looking at what Stuart was doing with total disbelief. Stuart started bobbing his head up and down and sliding his hand up and down on the shaft of Kavan’s dick. He kept at it for a couple of minutes before he finally stopped and straightened up on his knees. He looked at Kavan.

“Alright now, the truth,” he said. “That’s the first time in my life I’ve done that. You saw me do it and so did they so I can never deny it. Now are we going to cut out the shit and be honest with each other?”

Kavan was ready. “Yeah, well, I did suck your dick too. We were all taking turns. Except for one time when we were playing with Kerry, that’s the first time I’ve done it too.”

Stuart turned and looked first at me and then at Joanne. “You ladies want to take a turn? I’ll help but just don’t let him come. He wouldn’t let me get no satisfaction. Just don’t give him any.”

We didn’t. Joanne started, I went second, and damned if Stuart didn’t take another turn. Kavan watched all of it as we went around a couple of more turns. When he dropped his head and closed his eyes, I knew it was time to call a halt.

“Joanne, would you like to see if Stuart likes to eat stuffed pussy?”

Her smile was all the answer I needed. She moved over Kavan’s hips and started lowering herself. I held Kavan’s dick straight up. She put one hand on my shoulder and another on Stuart’s and lowered herself on it with no trouble. She must have been as wet as I was. She slid down in one continuous motion until her ass was on Kavan’s belly and his dick was buried to the balls in her cunt. She leaned back and there was a stuffed pussy.

Stuart got down on his knees and tried to bend over to get to her. It didn’t work. His forehead bumped her belly before his mouth got to her cunt. He turned to one side and it still didn’t work.

“Lay down on your stomach,” I said. “It works just fine that way.”

He held his dick up against his stomach with one hand and then laid down on the mattress. The only place he could put his arms was under his chest, between Kavan’s legs. From the way Kavan jumped, I think Stuart must have tried to slip him a finger. 

Stuart started at the bottom and worked his way to the top. Kavan’s balls were already drawn up close to the base of his cock. Stuart gave each one a lick, slid his tongue up one side of the shaft, followed Joanne’s labia, and finally flipped up against her clitoris. After that, he left Kavan’s balls alone and just licked up where Joanne’s lips were stretched around Kavan’s cock.

I wanted a turn. I pulled Stuart’s ear and he turned and looked at me. I used my thumb to tell him he was out. I took his place and did something I knew Kavan liked. I sucked one of his balls in my mouth and held it, did the same with the other. After that I took my turn licking up around his cock until I found Joanne’s clit. Hers was more prominent than mine and was standing out from under its hood. Every time I touched it with my tongue, I could feel her shudder.

Stuart pulled my ear and I moved away and let him get in place again. He started again and I wondered how long it would be before Joanne came. From the way her labia were so red and her clit was so swollen, I didn’t think it’d be long. Stuart must have known the signs too. He kept his mouth in the same place and I knew he was doing the same thing Kavan had done to me - sucking on the little button and flicking it with his tongue. There was no mistaking the result. Joanne started groaning and whining and her face looked like she was in pain.

She rolled off Kavan, flopped face down on the mattress, and lay there like she was dead - except for some heavy breathing. Stuart straightened up on his knees, still between Kavan’s outstretched legs,  and his dick looked red and rigid. Kavan’s was sticking up at a forty-five degree angle above his stomach and it looked just as red and rigid and it was shining with Joanne’s juices.

I thought it was about time somebody got fucked. I untied the strips to Kavan’s arms and slipped the loops off his wrists. He got up on his knees facing Stuart and they looked at each other. I guess they were both thinking the same thing I did. The only question was - who was going to do it with whom?

Stuart answered the question. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me down on the mattress. He pushed me back on a pillow and sprawled out beside me.

“Excuse me, Kavan,” he said, “but I’m going to do something I’ve been wanting to do since the first time I saw her. You and Joanne can decide what you want to do.”

I was surprised - a most pleasant surprise. What he wanted to do was to kiss me. His lips just brushed against mine at first, then his tongue teased the corner of my mouth and finally his lips opened over mine until mine opened to him and his tongue found mine. Never hurried, simply slow and tender, his hand on my breast, my nipple between a thumb and finger.

Eventually my hand found his cock where it was pressed against my thigh. I ran my fingers around the rim on the head and then slid them up over the satiny smoothness. Then down the shaft to his balls, soft, swollen to my touch. Back to the shaft. Pulled him toward my center.

He moved over me and I spread my legs wide to receive him. I held his cock between my thumb and fingers and he pushed once. It was in. Then in deeper. Then deeper still. Then in until I was filled. Balls pressed against my ass. I wrapped my legs around his hips, took one deep breath, and waited for him to begin.

He started just as he had started kissing me, slow and tender. I could hear his breath in my ear, feel his face in my hair, his heart beating against my breast. Somewhere it all became faster and more urgent. Somewhere I felt little twitches inside me turning into pulses of pleasure then into waves of ecstasy near to pain. Just when I knew I couldn’t take it anymore, I felt him release inside me, waves and spurts, and he finally came to a stop. I didn’t want him to take it out, wanted to feel it go soft inside me. I put my hands on his ass cheeks and held him close until he finally softened, moved, stretched, and it slipped out. He rolled over beside me and lay there like he was asleep, one hand still on my breast.

When I became conscious of my surroundings again, I looked over to the other side of the bed. Joanne was stretched out on her side watching us. Kavan was behind her, watching too. She smiled at me and held out her hand. I took it and squeezed.

“I thought you two were going to go on forever,” she said.

I thought it had been only a minute or two. “Did you and Kavan do it too?” I asked.

“Yes,” she answered, “he lasted for a couple of minutes before he came. It was long enough. I think I was coming all the time he was in me. I think we’d both had too much teasing.”

“You’ve been watching us then? How long?”

“Just a couple of minutes. It was quite a show.”

We all lay there for a while, quieting down, holding, being held. Joanne broke the spell.

“I’ve got to pee. Do you think we could sneak to the bathroom without disturbing anybody?”

“Me too,” I said.

“Me three,” Kavan said.

I waited but Stuart didn’t say anything. “Go ahead, Stuart, say it.”

“Me four,” he said. His grin made me think of Kerry.

We came back with wet washcloths and towels to wipe up and dry off. Kavan wanted something cold to drink and asked if we wanted some of the left over iced tea. I told him I’d kill him if he used the ice dispenser. He came back with part of a carton of orange juice and half a bottle of apple juice. We shared and it was enough.

We talked for an hour or so. I was afraid I’d fall asleep any minute but I wasn’t sure where we were going to sleep. The queen-size mattress wasn’t really big enough for two couples. I asked Kavan and he said we’d use one of the bedrooms beside the one we were in.

Kavan asked Stuart and Joanne not to talk about what we’d done. I knew he wasn’t ashamed of anything but he didn’t want Arial and Kerry to know we’d broken a promise to them. He’d told his brother and sister that we weren’t going to have sex on Saturday night before our performance. The four of us had agreed Kavan and I should do without one night so we’d be hornier and our performance would be better. Maybe Stuart didn’t understand why but he nodded OK.

Kavan and I were standing at the foot of the mattress when Stuart asked us what we were going to do on Sunday night.

“We’ve got a little entertainment planned for everybody,” Kavan said. “It’s a surprise. I think you’ll enjoy it.”

“I mean about sleeping arrangements,” Stuart said.

“Oh, that’s been taken care of,” I said. “You’ll find out about it tomorrow night after our presentation.”

I knew I shouldn’t have let it slip but Stuart and Joanne didn’t seem too concerned. I just hoped it’d turn out as well with them as it had with us.

We were about to go out the door when Stuart stood up and said wait. I turned around, wondering what he wanted. He held out his hand to Kavan. Kavan took it and Stuart slapped him on the shoulder like men do when they’re afraid to show their emotions.
 
“Thanks, little brother,” Stuart said.

“You’re welcome, big brother,” Kavan said, and wrapped Stuart up in a big hug.


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