Author: Pookie & KK
Title: Pookie & KK | Melissa's Secrets (Chapter 12)
Part: Chapter 12
Universe: Home
Summary: This is the story of Melissa's sexual awakening with the 
help of her friend Sarah and Sarah's mother.
Keywords: ff, fm, Ff, FF, Mf, lolita, incest, voyeur, oral, 
mast 
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Melissa's Secrets
by Pookie & KK

Chapter 12


Mrs. Clark led me into the bathroom, but the others didn't follow 
us. I figured Mr. Clark was putting away the restraints and 
blindfold, and straightening up the bed. He and Mrs. Rayner were 
probably looking at the pictures on the digital camera too. I 
wondered if they would have sex while we were in the bathroom.

Mrs. Clark had me get into the shower with her. She then took her 
time washing me with her hands. This wasn't the first time I'd 
showered with a grown woman. I'd done it a number of times with 
my mom, especially after swimming at the beach or the lake. But 
I'd never had someone wash me like Mrs. Clark. 

There we were showering together after Mrs. Clark had watched her 
husband fuck me. I couldn't quite understand how she could be so 
cool about it all. 

She began talking about what Sarah and I might do that night. As 
her soapy hand thoroughly caressed my pussy, she said, 

"Let's make sure Sarah doesn't suspect you've been fucking this 
afternoon, especially since she knows what cum tastes like." 

She smiled at me as I looked at her incredulously.

I asked, "You really don't care that Sarah is doing all that with 
me and the others?"

"I care that she only does what she wants to do, and that she 
does it safely, sweetie," she said, slipping a few soapy fingers 
inside me.  

I looked down at her hand between my legs. My body stiffened a 
little as she worked her fingers inside me. 

Mrs. Clark pulled her hand away and moved it to hold my chin, 
lifting my face to hers, 

"I was doing many of the same kinds as you and Sarah when I was 
your age. Sex is meant to be enjoyed. I had fun back then, and 
especially now. Why should I not let Sarah enjoy it too?"

"You fooled around with girls when you were my age?" 

I was very anxious to hear her reply.

"Yes, I did. Does that surprise you?"

"No, I guess not," I said, trying to think of a good way to ask 
if she'd fooled around with my mom at my age too.

Before I could think of a good way to ask, she started asking me 
about what I'd told Sarah concerning my virginity.

"Have you and Sarah talked any since last weekend about losing 
your virginity?"

"I haven't told her I'm not a virgin, if that's what you mean. I 
figured I would just pretend I'm still one for now."

"Good idea. I think it would be better to wait until you're with 
another boy, and let her believe that was your first time instead 
of trying to make up a story."

"Yeah, I'd never tell her who my real first time was with 
anyways, and she knows I'm not seeing any guys right now."

She looked like she was lost in her thoughts, like she wasn't 
sure what to say next, and then said, 

"Things can change, hon, especially when you get older. I told 
you a little about the things my brother and I did at your age. 
Your mom knows about it too."

"For real?"

"Yes, for real. Close friends can share a lot of things. Your mom 
and I have told each other a lot about the things we did while 
growing up. But, there were things we both never shared until 
years later, even though we were best friends the whole time. The 
same will happen between you and Sarah ... and Pam too."

"I can't ever imagine telling Sarah though. Not about this."

"There were things your mom and I told each other years later 
that shocked us both. But our friendship was strong enough that 
we could trust each other enough to share those things," she 
said, retrospectively.

Looking softly at me, she added, "And our friendship became 
stronger because of it too."

I wasn't sure what to say to that. I was keeping things from 
Sarah and Pam, but we'd also shared some major secrets about 
things we'd already done. We were closer friends because of it 
too. I just couldn't imagine ever telling her about me and her 
parents.

After Mrs. Clark finished washing me, I took my time bathing her 
as well. I enjoyed talking to her about things I couldn't with my 
mom. We talked about other things too, like stuff about our 
bodies. In a way, she felt like an older sister. My mom had done 
some of the same things when we bathed together. The physical 
intimacy with Mrs. Clark made it much more special though. I just 
wished mom and I could at least talk as openly with each other, 
sharing things, especially secrets. It seemed as if I knew so 
much more about Mrs. Clark than my own mother.

We dried off and got dressed in the bathroom. Walking back into 
the bedroom, I noticed that the video camera was no longer on the 
dresser. Had they used it? If they had, I definitely wanted to 
see that video. It would be cool to see just what everyone was 
doing while I was blindfolded.

Mrs. Clark looked at her watch, "Sarah's granddad should be here 
soon. Let's go back downstairs and wait for them."

"What should I tell her about why I'm already here?"

She paused a moment, "We'll tell her you helped me take mine and 
your mom's old clothes to the Goodwill, except you didn't get 
here until just a short time ago. Just tell her you've been 
watching TV since you got here."

She reached out and squeezed one of my breasts, "If she starts 
asking a lot of questions, I'm sure you can get her mind on 
something else."

I blushed while smiling at her.

"You look so cute when you're blushing," she said, teasing me. 

We sat together in the family room watching TV until Sarah got 
there with her granddad. I'd seen him a number of times when he 
and Sarah's grandmother visited. For an older man, he was very 
handsome. His wife was attractive for her age too. They were fun 
to be around when our families sometimes hung out together.

When Sarah and her granddad arrived, I stayed in the family room 
until they walked in with Mrs. Clark. I could tell Sarah was 
surprised to see me. Her granddad spoke to me first though.

"Hi, Melissa."

"Hi, Mr. Thompson."

"So, you're spending the night with Sarah?"

"Yes, sir." 

"How is your mom doing, and your dad?"

"They're doing okay," I said, not sure what else to say to him.

"Tell them both I said hello, and that we'll have to get together 
sometime soon."

Why would he want to see my parents? My parents are so much 
younger. 

He said to Mrs. Clark, "I need to get on back. Your mother and I 
are going out with some old friends tonight."

Mrs. Clark saw him to the door after he told us all goodbye. 
While her mom was at the front door with him, Sarah waved at me 
to come upstairs with her. When we were inside her room, she shut 
the door, and asked,

"What are you doing here? I was going to call when I got back."

"Your mom came by on her way to the Goodwill to drop off some 
boxes of old clothes. My mom had some too. So, she asked me to 
help your mom since there was so much to take. Your mom said I 
could come on over here with her since you were supposed to be 
back soon anyways."

"I hope she didn't take some stuff I wanted. That would be so 
like her."

"I think it was just some of your parents stuff. That's all the 
stuff my mom sent."

"That's cool then. I hope my mom didn't bore you to death."

"Your mom is pretty cool, for a mom," I grinned, remembering just 
how un-motherly she had been a short time before.

We sprawled across her bed together and talked.

Sarah asked, "So, chick. Have you heard about Pam and Mike?"

"No. What happened?"

"Nothing happened, except she and Mike are now hooked."

"That's cool. He's pretty hot. I'm surprised he isn't dating 
someone his age though."

"They've always kinda liked each other," she said.

"Yeah, plus he probably knows she'll put out too," I giggled.

"You're bad," she said, playfully derisive.

"Well? It's what guys want, isn't it?"

"Yeah, but I think it works both ways," she said, both of us 
giggling in agreement. 

"It won't be too much longer, and we'll be able to work on it 
ourselves," I said, reaching between her legs and pretending to 
finger fuck her.

She grabbed my wrist, pushed me over onto my back, and moved her 
face close to mine, and said, 

"You're a horny little bitch. I better keep my eye on you until 
after you see your doc."

I put my arms around her and rolled her over so I was on top. 

"Uh uh. You're my little bitch, girl. And don't you ever forget 
it," I said, pretending to be domineering.

I softly kissed her forehead, and then we gazed at each other 
quietly for a few moments.

She glanced toward the door before she said, "Don't forget my 
parents are still here."

"I don't think they'll mind that they have a little lesbian for a 
daughter," I said, teasingly.

"I'm NOT a lesbian," she said, sharply.

"I was joking, chica. I know you like boys too. And, I think I 
know which one too," I raised my eyebrow, playfully smug.

"So, what? You've done more with him than I have."

"I'm just joking around. It's cool though. You know Jamie and I 
just fool around for the fun of it. It's not like we're dating or 
anything. He is my brother, for Gawd's sake. But I know he likes 
you."

"Really? Did he say that?"

"He hasn't really said it. But I've seen the way he looks at you, 
and some of the things he says and asks about you. He'll never 
admit it to me though."

She didn't say anything for a few moments, but she looked as if 
she liked the idea of Jamie being interested in her. I was sure 
she had a crush on him.

"Do you still want him to be your first?" I asked.

"Maybe. I guess."

"Pam sure liked him being her first. They looked so hot together 
too. I sometimes wish he wasn't my brother."

"Why don't you let him be your first then? Seriously, girl."

"Don't be a retard. He's my brother." 

I already had one secret about losing my virginity. I really 
didn't want to have to hide another version of it. And I really 
didn't want anyone to think I lost my virginity to my brother.

"No one else would have to know you did it with him. I wouldn't 
ever tell anyone. You know that. And you're not interested in any 
other guys right now, are you?"

It started to make sense that it really didn't matter. I was 
already going to lie about my first time anyways. But still.

"If I decided to let him be my first, you could never tell 
anyone. And I mean never ever."

"Mel, I watched you suck his cock. I watched him go down on you. 
It's no big deal. I'd never tell anyone about it."

I really didn't want to talk any more about Jamie. So I changed 
the subject.

"Is Pam hanging out with Mike tonight?"

"I dunno. I can call her. Do you want her to come over?"

"Yeah. She can tell us all about Mike," I said, grinning with 
Sarah.

Sarah called Pam and found out she didn't have anything planned. 
So she told her to come over and spend the night with us. Sarah 
went to make sure it was okay with her parents, even though we 
both knew they wouldn't care. She came back in the room after 
talking to her mom, looking like she had good news.

"My parents are going out tonight. We'll have the house to 
ourselves."

"So cool," I grinned. "This should be a fun night."

"Yep," she beamed. "They're getting ready to leave. Let's go wait 
for Pam downstairs."

We sat in the family room whispering and giggling about being 
alone for the night. It wasn't too long before the Clarks came 
downstairs to leave.

Mrs. Clark said, "You girls stay out of trouble. There are pizzas 
in the freezer. Try not to make too big of a mess."

Sarah asked her, "What time will you be back?"

"It'll be about one or two o'clock at the earliest. That doesn't 
mean we won't check up on you. So, don't leave the house or 
anything without calling one of us first."

Sarah's parents were walking out the door just as Pam came in 
with her overnight bag. She ran upstairs to put her bag in 
Sarah's room. When she came back down, we all crashed in the 
family room and watched TV.

Sitting across from Pam, I asked her, "So chick, you and Mike are 
dating?" 

"Yeah, but we've only gone out once. I've been hanging out with 
him at his house a lot though."

"Alone?" I pried.

"No. His mom is always there, but she never bothers us when we're 
in his room."

"Spill it, girl," I demanded.

"We've made out some," she smiled, innocently.

"Pam ...," I said, indignantly.

"Okay. Yeah, we've fucked. Happy now?" she said, huffily, but 
looking a little embarrassed too.

I moved to sit with her. I didn't want to piss her off, and have 
her not tell us anything else.

"I'm sorry. I'm acting like a bitch." 

"I didn't mean to snap at you. I don't know why I'm embarrassed 
about this."

I put my arm around her.

"So, like, how was he?" I grinned.

"Gawd, Mel. I can't keep any secrets from you, can I?" she smiled 
and shook her head at my relentless questions.

"Nope. Now tell me everything," I playfully replied.

"Well, there's not a whole lot to tell. Mostly we just made out 
because his mom was always there. But after she didn't ever 
bother us, we started really fooling around. It was just 
yesterday that we fucked in his bedroom. The other days we just 
did oral and other stuff."

"Way cool. He did use a condom, right?"

"Yeah, I'm not stupid. I'm not going to get preggers a week 
before I go to get put on the pill."

Sarah asked, "Does he have a big one?"

Sarah blushed as soon as she finished asking that too. I already 
knew he had a nice cock from the pictures I'd seen on my dad's 
computer. I wondered for a moment if his mom purposely left them 
alone in Mike's room, hoping they would fool around. Maybe she 
had some way of spying on them. Even if she wasn't spying, she 
obviously didn't care if they did have sex.

"He's about the size of Jamie, I guess. It feels great."

Sarah said to Pam, "He's really cute. I wonder if he's still 
doing stuff with Kari. I wonder if he does anything with Julie 
too."

"I'm sure he still does with Kari. We haven't talked about it 
though. I'm not sure he's even aware that Kari told us about the 
two of them. I know she's done stuff with Julie. But I dunno if 
Mike ever has though."

I said, "Kari better be careful, or someone she doesn't want to 
know is gonna find out about them." 

Pam then grinned at us, "So, have you guys decided who you'd like 
to be your first?"

I just shrugged. 

"Do I need to set you up with someone, chica?" she teased me.

"No, I'm just not interested in anyone specific right now."

"You don't have to be in love with anyone to fuck, you know?"

I just shrugged again. 

"What about you, Sarah?" Pam asked.

She looked embarrassed and didn't say anything.

"She wants my brother," I blurted out, cutting my eyes toward 
Sarah.

Sarah gave me an incredulous look.

"Well, you do."

Pam said to Sarah, "You won't regret it, girl."

"I know. It's just weird talking about it."

"You think `that's' weird? After all we've done together?" she 
said, haughtily.

I could tell Sarah was just as uncomfortable talking about this 
as Pam had been, but Pam just couldn't realize it. I said, 

"Sarah, it's cool. Don't be embarrassed. After watching him with 
Pam, I think you'd be an idiot not to let him be your first, 
especially since you both like each other so much."

Sarah shook her head at me incredulously. I just grinned and 
shrugged back at her.

Pam said, "Oh, my Gawd." She looked at me, "Is this for real?"

"Uh huh, but neither of them wants to admit it though."

Sarah said, "Yes, I like him. But he's used to dating older 
girls. So forget about it."

I said, "Fuck that, girl. You're as cool as any older girl. 
You're just as hot as anyone he's been out with. Don't put 
yourself down like that."

"Mike's older than me. A lot of guys like younger girls anyways," 
Pam said, trying to reassure Sarah.

Sarah just shrugged.

"Why don't you call Jamie and get him to come over?" I asked.

"Are you kidding? I mean, I don't want to lose my virginity 
tonight or anything."

"Jesus, girl. You don't have to fuck him tonight. Just hang out 
with him," I said, sarcastically.

"You want me to just call and ask him to come over then? What if 
he asks why?"

"Just ask him if he wants to hang out with all of us over here. 
It's no biggie. He's hung out with us before."

I paused, waiting for Sarah to say something, but she looked like 
she wasn't sure what to do.

"Don't make me call him," I said, playfully threatening her.

"Okay, I'll call. Gawd," she said, exasperated, but she started 
grinning too.

Sarah left the room to call Jamie. I started to tell her to talk 
to him so we could listen, but I didn't want to make her too 
nervous. 

While we waited, Pam and I talked about the new Gwen Stefani 
video when it started playing while we were watching the TV. I 
told her I had her new CD and that it was awesome.

Sarah came back into the room.

"A friend of his is hanging out with him tonight."

"So, who is it? If he's hot, Mel can hang out with him. I'll call 
Mike and see if he can find a way to come over," Pam schemed. 

"He said some guy named Tony was there. But I don't know him. If 
I did, I would've said something."

"Call him back," I encouraged.

"He'll think I'm an idiot if I do!"

"Give me the phone," Pam demanded.

Sarah looked really embarrassed while she called. When Pam got 
Jamie on the phone, she asked him who Tony was.

Pam repeated to us what Jamie told her, "It's some dude he hangs 
out with at the game room."

I grimaced a little, "I saw him when he was over once. He was 
really dorky looking." 

Pam spoke back into the phone, "Don't worry about it then. We 
were going to see if you wanted to hang out, but Mel says Tony is 
a dork. So forget it."

"Ask him if my parents are home." I said, curious if they were 
maybe going out with the Clarks.

Pam asked and told me, "He said they're supposed to go out. Do 
you want me to ask anything else?"

"No. I was just wondering is all."

Sarah said to me, "I bet they'll be hanging out with my parents 
again."

"Probably," I said, I wondered if she had any clue as to what 
they may be doing together.

Pam jokingly told Jamie to have `fun' with Tony and turned off 
the phone. She smiled at me and said, 

"No Tony for Mel, huh?"

"Shut up. I'm not desperate," I snapped, breaking into a snobbish 
grin.

"But I am. Jamie could've brought the CD with him if you weren't 
so damn picky about your men," Pam joked.

"What CD?" Sarah asked.

"Mel has the new Gwen Stefani CD."

Sarah grabbed my arms, "You gotta go get it."

"If I go, you guys better cover for me. I don't want to get put 
on restriction." Looking at Pam, "Your mom could even see me 
leave, and I bet she knows we're over here alone."

Pam said, "When I left, they were getting ready to go out too. I 
bet they're all hanging out somewhere."

Sarah said, "So, don't worry, Mel. No one will see you. You can 
take my bike. It won't take you long to get there and back." 

Sarah got her bike out for me, and I pedaled to my house as fast 
as I could. I didn't think anyone would check up on us that soon, 
but I didn't want to take any chances.

As soon as I could see our driveway, I recognized the Clark's 
car. I wasn't sure what to do at that point. If I waited for them 
all to leave, they could drive back by their house for something 
and discover I wasn't there. I thought I might be able to sneak 
into the house if they were all in the family room. They probably 
wouldn't hear me if they were talking. So, I decided to take that 
chance. 

If I could at least get up to my room, I knew I could get back 
out of the house by going out my window and climbing down the 
trellis at the backdoor. I'd just have to hope I didn't break my 
neck in the process. Jamie and I had done it when we were a lot 
younger, but I stopped doing it after we got caught and bitched 
out about it.

I cautiously walked Sarah's bike beside the house where it 
wouldn't likely be discovered. I went to the back door and peeked 
in the window. I didn't see anyone in the hall. I figured if I 
could get upstairs, I probably wouldn't get caught.

I opened the backdoor, stepped inside, and closed it back as 
quietly as I could. I could hear my dad's voice coming from the 
family room. I was close to the door to the basement before I 
realized my mom could be down there. As I passed the closed door, 
I didn't hear any noises from down there.

Walking quietly to the stairs close to the door to the family 
room, I heard my dad and Mr. Clark talking about a baseball game. 
I carefully peeked around the edge of the doorway as best I could 
to see if my mom and Mrs. Clark were also in there, but I didn't 
see them. 

The kitchen was quiet, so they were probably upstairs in my 
patents' room. I just hoped that they were in there with the door 
closed, or at least in the bathroom where they couldn't see the 
hallway through the bedroom door. 

I creped up the stairs as quickly as I could. When I reached the 
top of the stairs, I was relieved to see that their bedroom door 
was closed. I glanced back down the stairs to make sure no one 
was about to come up behind me.

Looking toward the end of the hall, I saw Jamie's bedroom door 
closed as well. I wasn't worried about him catching me because I 
was sure he wouldn't rat me out. He usually has it closed when 
he's in there with friends.

I moved closer to my parents' bedroom door, curious if I could 
overhear mom and Mrs. Clark talking about where they were going. 
What I heard though was definitely not what I was expecting. 

"Oh, my God!" I whispered.

The sounds coming from the room were of people having sex, and at 
least one of them was a guy who couldn't be my dad! I felt like 
the breath had been kicked out of me. Who was having sex in my 
parents' bedroom? Was the woman my mom or Mrs. Clark? Could they 
both be in there? Was Tony in there with them? How could he be 
involved in all of this? Where the hell was my brother?! Jamie 
had admitted to having sex with Mrs. Clark in the past, but would 
they have sex in my parents' bedroom with mom and dad in the 
house?!

"Oh ... my God." I whispered again, frozen where I stood.

I listened a little longer, trying to figure out who was in 
there. I couldn't make out any of the muffled voices. They 
weren't really carrying on a conversation though. 

"Mom? ... Are you in there?" I nervously whispered, begging her 
to answer a question I knew she couldn't hear.

The moans, grunts and other noises continued. The muffled sounds 
kept me riveted. I knew exactly what those sounds meant. I'd 
heard them quite often. But I couldn't make out who they might 
belong to.  

I finally glanced around to see if I was still alone. I listened 
for my dad and Mr. Clark. Why weren't they in the bedroom with 
their wives? Where was Jamie ... and Tony! I was certain it 
couldn't have been either of them. But then, I wasn't certain who 
the woman was either. 

That's when I remembered that Pam's parents were going out for 
the night as well. They could've ridden over with the Clarks. 
That had to be it. But, was mom in there? And, where was Mrs. 
Clark? Could one of them be in there with some guy other than 
their husband? 

I continued to listen. It was more of the same. They were 
definitely having a fun time together. I'd never realized that 
people could make so much noise during sex. Then I heard several 
muffled voices at once, but these voices had something in common. 

"Shit!" I anxiously whispered. There was more than one woman in 
there!

I looked back toward Jamie's bedroom and decided to check it out. 
If he was in his room, then that would solve part of the mystery. 
I quickly walked down the hall to his bedroom and listened at his 
door. What I heard only added more to the mystery. Again, I could 
make out the noise of people having sex. 

I pondered if this was really my house? This couldn't be my home. 
My dad was downstairs calmly talking about a baseball game while 
between two upstairs bedrooms there were at least five people 
having sex, and one of those rooms was his own!

The muffled sounds from Jamie's room were from a guy and a 
female. I couldn't tell if the guy was Jamie or someone else 
though. The muffled sounds from the female could've belonged to 
anyone.

I was totally confused over who was in either of the bedrooms. 
Would Jamie have sex with a chick while Tony was in the same 
room? I didn't think so. But after everything else I'd 
discovered, I knew better than to rule anything out. I just 
couldn't make any connection with Tony and everything else 
though. Plus, he was too much of a dork to be involved in any of 
this.

I went to my bedroom door which was still closed like I'd left it 
earlier. I listened for any noises before opening the door, just 
in case more people were fucking in there too. After not hearing 
anything, I slipped inside and closed the door behind me. 

I leaned against my door and took a deep breath. I'd been 
incredibly lucky I hadn't been caught while standing out in the 
hall for so long. I decided I didn't want to take that chance 
again. I went over where I kept my CDs, found the new Stefani 
one, and put it in a small bag I could carry with me while 
getting down from the roof. 

I started to leave through the window when I changed my mind and 
decided I needed to at least try and find out who was in the 
bedrooms. This was my best opportunity so far to find out more 
about the big secret between my mom and Mrs. Clark. 

I went back to my door and listened for sounds coming from the 
hall. After a short time, I decided to try peeking out. After 
very slowly opening the door, I peeked down the hallway toward my 
parents' bedroom, and then toward Jamie's. Both bedroom doors 
were still closed, and I didn't hear anyone coming up the stairs. 

I decided to check out Jamie's room again first. I was certain it 
had to be Jamie in there. If I was going to get caught, I 
preferred it was by him. I would just have to try to talk myself 
out of trouble with whoever else might be in there.

After cautiously walking up to his door, I listened carefully 
once again. This time I was able to make out Jamie's voice. But I 
still couldn't figure out who was with him. It sounded like it 
was just one other person with him. But I couldn't hear her voice 
well enough to figure out who she was. 

I wanted to believe it was Mrs. Clark in his room, but would she 
be having sex with Jamie when the other adults were also in the 
house? This would mean Jamie had to know a lot of things that 
he's never told me. I'd have to try to corner Jamie into telling 
me everything. 

While still listening at Jamie's door, I was startled when I 
heard my dad and Mr. Clark talking as they were coming up the 
stairs. I dashed back to my bedroom and closed the door just in 
time.

Their voices became louder as they reached the top of the stairs, 
but their words were muffled somewhat by my door. However, I 
could tell they were talking just outside my parents' bedroom. I 
couldn't make out everything they were saying, but I did hear dad 
say something like "they're probably still at it in there." 
Moments later, I made out the sound of my parents' bedroom door 
opening. My dad seemed to start talking louder after that too.

"Don't wear yourselves out so early, ladies. We've got a busy 
night ahead."

"Looks like they may have worn the poor guy out though," said a 
voice that I was sure belonged to Mr. Clark.

I heard what sounded like at least two females laughing. The 
laughter seemed to come from inside the bedroom, but it was too 
faint for me to identify. I then made out a female voice at the 
bedroom door. She seemed to be talking to dad and Mr. Clark, but 
I couldn't make out what she was saying to them. 

Even though I couldn't understand the words spoken, I knew that 
voice all too well. It was mom. I didn't hear anyone else come up 
from downstairs. So, she evidently had been one of the females in 
the bedroom with some guy. Apparently from how calm dad remained, 
he didn't seem to mind what had happened in their bedroom.

Moments later, I was able to make out Mr. Rayner's voice as well. 
They all seemed content to just stand talking at my parents' 
bedroom door, but their voices were muffled enough that I 
couldn't make out all of what they were saying to each other. 

The one thought that kept going through my mind was how could 
they risk Jamie possibly coming out of his room and overhearing 
what was going on in her bedroom, unless it was nothing new for 
him. I had to figure out how to get Jamie to tell me what all he 
knew about everything.

They did joke around some about getting dressed and ready to go, 
but I couldn't make out much else they were saying, or who the 
other people in the room might be. 

Then I heard Jamie's bedroom door open. A few moments later, I 
heard the footsteps of at least two people go by my door, walking 
toward the stairs. The footsteps seemed to stop near my parents' 
bedroom, and I heard dad ask,

"Having fun with our son tonight?"

I listened very intently for a reply, but it was too faint to 
understand. It was a female voice though, and it definitely 
wasn't Tony's.

Dad said, "We'll be leaving in a few minutes. We're already 
running late because of your mother and her friends."

I then heard several people going downstairs. 

After a few moments, I made out Mrs. Clark's voice for the first 
time. 

"Are they downstairs?"
	
"Yeah, are you afraid they saw something?" Dad chuckled.

I then heard Mrs. Rayner's voice. Her voice was easier to 
understand than my mom's, but where had she been the whole time?

"It's not like they haven't seen stuff like this before." 

What was she talking about? What `stuff'? Was Jamie and whoever 
was with him more involved in all of this? Does Jamie know about 
all of them already? Mrs. Rayner could've been referring to 
seeing Jamie together with some of the other kids, or something 
like that. I was learning a lot, but also getting even more 
frustrated than before.

Mrs. Clark said, "They sure don't need to see any of the pictures 
though." 

For the first time, Mom's voice was clear enough to understand.

"No one can get to any of our stuff without the key."

Were they talking about `the' pictures? I couldn't be sure. 

Mrs. Rayner said, "I hated lying to her." 
	
Mrs. Clark said, "It's better that she not find out about him, at 
least for now." 

Mom said, "You've handled things great with both of them so far." 

I was sure they were talking about Jamie and me. Mrs. Rayner had 
lied to me and knew that Jamie was involved with at least Mrs. 
Clark. Both mom and dad obviously knew as well. Knowing Mrs. 
Rayner had lied to me, I couldn't be sure anymore that it really 
was just Jamie and me having sex with the adults. 
 
Mrs. Rayner said, "She's determined to know about you guys. She 
suspects a lot."

Mom said, "All the more reason to be careful. Maggie and I have 
learned to be more cautious."
	
Mr. Clark said, "We almost forgot the video camera."
	
Was he talking about earlier that afternoon with me? Was I not 
supposed to know I was videotaped while blindfolded? 

Dad's voice, "It's good you didn't. None of us want to have to 
explain all of that."

Whatever was going on between all of them, both of my parents 
were definitely involved in a big way.

Dad said, "You and Andrea should probably take a shower." 

Mrs. Clark said, "It won't matter, especially where we're going." 

I could hear several of them agreeing to what Mrs. Clark said, 
along with a little laughter. 

I couldn't make out too much more of what they said after that. 
It sounded like they had all moved into the bedroom. I figured 
they must be getting ready to leave to go wherever. So, I decided 
to just wait on them, and see if I could sneak back out the 
backdoor after they left.

Their voices became louder again as they came back out of the 
bedroom. After closing the bedroom door, it sounded like all of 
them began going downstairs. I listened for a short time before I 
opened my door slightly and checked out the hallway. Jamie's 
bedroom door was still open. 

I stepped out into the hall and cautiously walked to the top of 
the stairs. Their voices seemed to be coming from near the front 
door. After listening for a short time, their voices faded and I 
heard the front door close. I stood where I was and listened 
until I heard their cars leaving.

I didn't think Jamie had gone with them, but I wasn't sure if he 
was still in the house either. I walked back down the hall to his 
room to check it out. The bed definitely looked like a few people 
could've had sex on it. 

I walked back down the hall and listened at my parents' bedroom 
door before peeking in. Their bed was just as messed up as 
Jamie's. I stepped through the bedroom to my parents' bathroom. 
Looking around, I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. For 
a moment, I considered snooping around in the closets and stuff. 
But I didn't want Jamie possibly catching me doing that.

I left my parents' room and closed the door back. I quietly went 
back downstairs. As I got about halfway to the bottom, I could 
hear the TV on in the family room. The closer I got to the 
bottom, the more I was sure whoever was in the family room was 
watching a sex video. I didn't hear any voices though.

After reaching the bottom of the stairs and not hearing anyone 
moving around, I tiptoed to where I could peek into the family 
room. Sitting together on the couch were Jamie and Penny. 

Penny was facing Jamie, sitting on her legs. Both of them were 
already naked. Jamie was sucking one of her nipples while rubbing 
her pussy. She had her head back with her eyes closed, while 
slowly stroking his hard cock. Seeing Penny wasn't a big 
surprise, but how involved was she in everything? 

I had only stayed upstairs for a few minutes after our parents 
left. They sure got busy making out as soon as they did leave, 
including putting on one of my parents' sex videos. Jamie and I 
knew they had sex tapes and DVDs, and they didn't really hide 
them all that well from us. I assumed he'd already gotten it from 
our parents' bedroom earlier in the day or something. 

I decided I better get my little butt out of the house. If either 
one of them had looked toward the door, I probably would've been 
spotted. After making sure I hadn't dropped anything, I quietly 
walked to the back of the house.

After I'd closed the backdoor and made sure it was locked, I went 
around to the side of the house and grabbed Sarah's bike. I 
cautiously made my way out to the street, and then rode as fast 
as I could back to the Clark's house.

Along the way, I tried to piece together what I'd seen and heard. 
It probably had been Penny in Jamie's room. Our parents obviously 
didn't care that they were fucking. I bet she even rode over with 
the Clarks and Rayners too. 

I hadn't been upstairs too long after all of our parents had 
left. Had they seen Jamie and Penny in the family room like they 
were when I saw them? There was no way I could know. I did know 
that Jamie lied to Sarah on the phone earlier. They weren't 
hooked or anything, but still.

When I got back to the Clarks, Pam and Sarah were very relieved 
to see me.

"What took you so long? Did you get caught?" Sarah anxiously 
asked.

"No, but I almost did, I said. I looked at both of them, "Your 
parents were all over at my house getting ready to go out with 
mine."

"Fuck, girl. Did you wait for them to leave before going in the 
house?" Pam asked.

"I snuck in the backdoor without them seeing me. But then I had 
to wait for them to leave before I could sneak back out."

Sarah said, "Was Tony there with Jamie?"

I started to tell her the truth, but I didn't want her to get 
down about it. 

"Yeah, they were goofing off in his bedroom. Neither one of them 
saw me though."

Pam said, "Should I call Jamie and get them to come over now, or 
was Tony still dorky?"

"I didn't see him, and I'd rather not take a chance that he is," 
I said, warily.

We put on the CD in the family room, and ate the pizza that Sarah 
and Pam had fixed while I was gone. I couldn't get my mind off 
what I'd discovered at my house though. I wondered if Pam's 
parents had told her anything specific before she came over.

"Did your parents say where they were going tonight?"

"They never do. I guess they figure I'll just call their cell 
phone if I need them."

Sarah said, "I used to wonder where mine went, but I haven't 
really thought about it for awhile."

"Unless I spend the night off, Penny usually watches me and Peter 
when our parents go out. I doubt they would like what we do when 
they're gone though," Pam said, grinning devilishly. 

Looking at me, Pam said, "Too bad you couldn't get one of your 
parents' pornos."

"I was too busy trying to keep off of restriction," I said, 
looking at her wryly. 

Pam looked at Sarah, "Do your parents have any?"

"I dunno. They probably do, but I've never seen one."

"Lets go look," Pam said expectantly, sitting up like she was 
about to stand.

I started to tell them we better not. I didn't know how well Mrs. 
Clark had hidden the pictures and videos of me and the others. I 
definitely didn't want them to find those.

Sarah started grinning and stood up, "If they have any, they'd 
probably be in my parents' bedroom."

Pam stood up as well. She then grabbed my arm and pulled me along 
with them to go upstairs. I started to offer to go back to my 
house to get a few of my parents' DVDs, but they seemed 
determined to do some snooping around, which ordinarily I would 
be all for doing. 

Sarah and Pam went straight to the bedroom closet. The closet was 
pretty big, but it was not really a walk-in closet. I stood 
behind them terrified that Mrs. Clark hadn't hidden the pictures 
and videos of me very well. 

They were moving stuff around when I heard Sarah say, "Damn, it's 
locked."

"What's locked?" I asked, trying to look around them.

"This cabinet. I bet my parents keep their sex stuff in here."

Pam said, "Maybe we can find a key in the bedside table or 
dresser."

I quickly said, "You guys keep looking in the closet. I'll look 
for a key."

I hurriedly tried to figure out where her mom might keep the key. 
I was determined to find it before either of them had a chance. I 
went straight to the bedside table and rummaged through it, but I 
didn't see a key. Then I realized it didn't make any sense that 
she would leave a key where it could be found so easily. She 
probably kept it on her key chain. She had to know Sarah might 
come in here looking when she and her husband weren't home.

Pam exclaimed, "I found them!"

I turned and saw Pam standing just inside the closet, grinning 
and holding some cases in her hands. I quickly went back over to 
her to make sure she hadn't found the wrong ones. Thankfully, 
they were adult videos like the ones my parents have.

Sarah said, "Way cool. But remember how you found them. I don't 
want to get into trouble over this."

"That's not all I found," Pam said, excitedly.

She reached into a box and pulled out one of Mrs. Clark's 
vibrators.

Sarah shyly grinned at me, "That's a lot like the one your mom 
has."

"That's just one of them, chick," Pam said excitedly while 
reaching into a box and pulling out more sex toys. 

I'm sure I blushed when she held up the wrist and ankle 
restraints for us to see. 

Pam said to Sarah, "Damn girl, your parents are kinky. So cool."

Sarah looked at me shyly. I forced myself to grin at her, 
pretending I was surprised to see the stuff too.

It was then that I began to realize just how strong our parents' 
marriages probably were. The other parents I knew were all really 
uptight about a lot of things. I realized just how much our 
parents had to trust and have faith in each other to be involved 
in the things they were doing together.

I said, "I think it's so cool that your parents have fun like 
that. You'd have to really trust someone to let them use those 
things on you."

Sarah said, "I guess. It's just that ... they're my parents!" 

She blushed even more.

I said, "So what? They're just like anyone else. They just have a 
lot more experience with things. I think its neat how they're not 
so hung up about sex like a lot of people are." 

Sarah seemed to be less embarrassment after she saw that I wasn't 
judging her parents in a bad way. They'd already taught me so 
much about how fun sex could be with people you really trust. I 
would've been a hypocrite if I'd said anything different.

Pam then pulled out the strap-on Mrs. Clark had used with me. 
Sarah gasped and stared at it, but didn't say anything. She 
looked skittishly between us, and said,

"Please don't tell anyone my mom has one of those."

She cringed and stared at the strap-on, waiting for us to say 
something.

I touched her arm and said, "You know we won't tell anyone else 
anything, girl."

Sarah continued to stare at the strap-on without saying anything. 
She seemed really weirded out about it. Pam and I both reassured 
her that she could trust us. We told her that we already had a 
bunch of secrets between us, and this would just be another. 
Sarah seemed to slowly shrug it off after that. 

I figured it might be the first time she realized her mom might 
like having sex with other women. Until last summer, I'd never 
really given any thought to what they did when we weren't around. 

We looked through about a dozen of the DVD cases, searching for 
one we wanted to watch. We laughed at some of the titles. Some of 
the images on the cases were really wild. 

Pam said, "Look at this one! Look at how big that guy is. And 
he's fucking her ass!"

"Not this girl's ass. Uh uh," I said, shaking my head.

"That's gotta hurt," Sarah said, wide eyed.

Pam said, "I've heard it feels pretty good. At least that's what 
I heard one of Penny's friends say. If the guy was maybe Mike or 
Jamie's size, I guess it might feel good."

We picked a DVD that supposedly had the best scenes of a number 
of movies. We talked and giggled about some of the covers as we 
went back downstairs.

When we got to the door to the family room, Pam said, 

"I'm gonna run over to my house to get something real quick. You 
guys will love this. I'll be right back."

Sarah and I looked at each other wondering what she meant. We 
just shrugged at each other. I turned back and watched Pam 
running over to her house. 

Sarah took me by my wrist, and pensively said, "Mel, I want to 
tell you about something before Pam gets back."

Sarah took my hand and led me into the family room. I silently 
followed, curious what this was all about. She led me over to the 
couch and got me to sit beside her.

"What's so important?"

"Um, it about what we found in my parents' closet," she said, 
looking almost scared to say anything at all.

"You mean the sex toys?"

"Well, it's about the strap-on," she said, then looked down at 
the floor. 

I stared at her intently. She seemed like she was trying to build 
up her courage. She finally said,

"I saw my mom with it one day last year."

"Oh, my God." 

"Exactly," she agreed.

"I mean, finding it is pretty wild by itself, but to see your mom 
with it ... just, wow."

"Well, you know what it's for, don't ya?"

"You're kidding? Someone was with her?"

"Yeah. Mel, don't freak out at what I'm about to tell ya, okay?"

I warily nodded.

"Your mom was with her."

There it was. If I hadn't already suspected that they probably 
were having sex, this would've totally blown me away. So, I knew 
I had to at least pretend.

"They were using it on each other?" I asked, feigning disbelief.

"Yeah," she warily replied.

Sarah stared at me, obviously afraid of how I was going to react. 

"You saw them having sex together?"

"Yeah, on my parents' bed. I didn't know how to tell you."

"Oh, my God. Were they doing everything we do?"

"I didn't see very much, but from what I did see and hear, yeah. 
Haven't you ever noticed that they're really close and stuff?"

"Yeah. I knew they were really close friends and all," I said, 
pausing to carefully decide what to say next. "What did you 
actually see?"

"My mom was wearing the strap-on and ... well, you know."

"Why didn't you say something to me?" I asked, wanting to know 
why she hid it from me.

"Mel, I was scared. It was a few months before we started making 
out. After I saw them together, I was afraid our moms were 
lesbians, and that they were going to leave our dads. I didn't 
want you to be scared too."

"Oh, my God, girl. You must've totally freaked out. I probably 
would've too."

I looked sympathetically at her. It was then obvious why Sarah 
acted so strange when Pam found the strap-on.

"Is that why you were so weirded out when you saw Pam holding 
it?"

"Yeah, it reminded me of how terrified I had been thinking my 
parents might divorce, and yours too. After I saw our moms having 
sex, I started closely watching how my parents acted together. I 
could tell that mom really loves dad. And your parents seemed to 
be cool together too. So I got to where I didn't think so much 
about it anymore."

She paused and looked at me, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you before 
now."

I hugged her, "It's cool. I understand why. I'm just glad you 
told me now."

"I think they probably still do stuff, like we do."

I felt really guilty again about keeping so much from her. But I 
had no choice.

"Then you know they don't have to be lesbians to like making out 
together."

"I figured that out after the first time we had sex. Remember 
when I asked you if you were a lesbian? All I could think about 
was you and our moms being lesbians. I knew I wasn't one, but I 
really liked what we had done."

"So, you know they're not lesbians, right?"

"Yeah. Doing stuff with you and Pam helped me understand all of 
that. I still like guys and all."

"I know you like guys, especially Jamie," I teased her.

She blushed and said, "Don't tell him, okay?"

"I won't. But I'm sure he likes you too."

She looked down and smiled. It was about then that we heard Pam 
at the front door.

Sarah said, "Don't tell Pam anything about this, okay?"

"It's our secret," I said as we got up to go open the door.

Pam came inside grinning and holding a bag. She led us back into 
the family room before she would show us what she had. 

We sat together on the couch with Pam between us. She reached 
into the bag and pulled out a very long flexible dildo, and 
placed it on the coffee table. This one was different from any 
I'd seen before. It was shaped like the head of a cock on both 
ends. 

I asked, "What is that?! Where did you get it?"

"It's a double dong, you retard. It's my mom's."

"I'm not a retard, bitch. I've just never seen one," I retorted. 

"Chill out, girl. I figured you hadn't. But after we found the 
strap-on, I thought you guys would like to see this."

Sarah said to Pam, "I guess both our moms like to make out with 
chicks."

Sarah smiled at me, and I knew she'd keep our secret. I was sure 
I didn't want Pam to know anything about my mom yet. I wasn't 
sure I'd ever wanted her to know, at least not until I knew 
exactly what was going on.

Pam said to Sarah, "You know our moms may be having sex together. 
I'm sure my parents are doing stuff with other people."

Sarah said, "I wouldn't be surprised since our moms hang out so 
much. But why do you think your parents fool around with other 
people? Is it because of what Penny said about Pastor Thomas and 
your mom?"

"Well, yeah. But there's other stuff. I've been watching them 
since Penny told us about Pastor Thomas. It's some of the stuff 
they say to each other when they think no one is able to 
overhear. Sometimes they'll say stuff that makes me think they're 
talking about having had sex with some people they know."

Pam looked at me, "You know all of our parents hang out a lot."

"Yeah. But I haven't heard mine say anything like what you mean 
though," I lied.

Pam said, "My mom has other toys too. Most of it is just 
different kinds of vibrators and dildoes. She has this one thing 
that looks like a string of small balls. I think you push them in 
your butt and then slowly pull them out." 

I'd never heard of anything like that before. I tried to picture 
it in my mind. Pam giggled and shook her head at our silent 
stares. I hated when she acted like she knew so much more than 
us. So, I tried to act like it was no big deal.

"That might be fun to do. I'd try that before letting a guy fuck 
my butt. You should've brought it over too."

"I didn't want to touch them. Gross," Pam said, disgusted.

I asked, "Why do you think it's gross? It sounds like it would be 
cool to try out."

"Chica, we're talking about something that's been in someone's 
butt. I don't think so."

"If your butt is clean, what's the big deal?"

"Why don't you kiss my asshole if you don't think it's a big 
deal," Pam said, skeptically.

"What if I said I'd do it. Would you let me?"

Both Sarah and Pam stared at me in stunned silence for a moment.

Sarah said, "You're not serious, are you?"

I nodded confidently.

Pam looked at me cynically, "You would kiss my asshole if I let 
you? Yeah, right."

"I'd not only kiss it. I'd lick it too," I said, unflinchingly.

"Girl, have you done it with someone already?" Sarah asked, 
looking at me incredulously.

"Yeah, Jamie and I have done it to each other. It was so wild, 
and it feels awesome."

"I don't believe it. That is just freakin' gross. Girl, you are 
so lying," Pam challengingly replied.

"No, I'm not. If you're clean, why is it any more gross than 
sucking a cock or licking a pussy? You've heard about washing 
yourself, right?" I retorted, sarcastically.

Pam didn't answer, but I could tell she understood what I meant.

I said, "Look. Let's put on the DVD. It's got butt fucking in it. 
So, I bet there's probably a scene with people licking each 
others butts too."

Sarah looked at me like I was crazy, but got up and went to the 
DVD player with the DVD we'd picked out. 

While Sarah got the DVD set up to play, Pam turned to me and 
pulled my top over my head. She grinned at me when I gave her a 
playfully pretentious look.

"It's not like we're not going to end up naked anyways. We might 
as well before the video starts," Pam said as she unbuttoned my 
shorts, pushed me back on the couch, and pulled them off me. 

She leaned down and sniffed at my legs and pussy. I looked at her 
like she was crazy. 

"What are you doing?"

"Seeing if you know about that thing called washing," she 
grinned.

"I'm all about being clean," I knowingly grinned back.

She stood up, turned around, looked back at me, wiggled her butt 
and cutely said, "Me too."

I leaned up and smacked her ass.

"You might not like what I do to your butt if you keep making fun 
of me," I said, wagging my finger playfully at her.

Sarah came back over and helped me take off Pam's clothes. We 
then took off hers, and she more or less repeated what Pam did. 

"I think you guys are obsessed with this now," I grinned, raising 
my eyebrow.

"Well, since you're begging us to let you," Pam joked. 

I playfully poked her side.

As we stood in a close circle, I leaned into Pam and kissed her. 
I then did the same with Sarah. We took turns kissing each other 
after that. Our hands began to play with each others bodies. I 
loved feeling Pam's hand on my back and butt as I pressed my body 
into Sarah's while we kissed.  

After a short time, we pulled apart from each other and sat down 
again, with me between them this time. Sarah picked up the 
remote, stopped my Stefani CD, and started the DVD playing. We 
leaned back and relaxed together while the DVD began playing. 

Sarah plopped her leg over mine, and pulled my leg closer to her. 
Pam did the same with my other leg, resulting in the three of us 
with our legs spread open. They both slipped a hand between my 
legs, and I did the same to them. It was so cool to be able to do 
stuff together so openly, and not having to worry how the other 
person would react. 

As the first scene started playing, Pam leaned close to my ear 
and asked, "Were you really serious about licking my butt?"

"Yeah, if you want. I know you'll love it," 

"You're such a potty mouth, Mel." She grinned, using her fingers 
to lightly tease my clit. 

Smiling, I rolled my eyes at her before we turned our attention 
back to the video. 

The first scene was of a coed with three frat guys. The girl was 
cute, and the guys had really nice cocks. There was no seduction 
or anything like that. They all stripped very quickly and got 
down to it. I could tell when Sarah or Pam liked something they 
saw by the way they touched me. They probably noticed the same 
from me too.

The guys took turns fucking the girl in different positions. One 
of them did her doggie style while she sucked one or both of the 
other guys at the same time. It sort of reminded me of Peter 
fucking Pam in their back yard. 

"That's kinda hot. We'll have to get Mike, Peter and Jamie to do 
that with us sometime," Pam exclaimed. 

I stared at her unbelievingly, "Mike wouldn't care if you fucked 
other guys?" 

"If he got to fuck you and Sarah, I doubt he would care who was 
fucking me."

"You're probably right. I think I'd have a problem with my guy 
doing another chick though," I replied.

"I might feel the same way if it ever happens, but I think I'd 
get over it quick," Pam grinned.

I giggled and slid my finger inside her pussy, and said, "Slut."

She just grinned and did the same to me while Sarah used her hand 
to rub around my clit. My other hand was still playing between 
Sarah's legs. They were both very wet, and I'm sure they easily 
noticed that I was too.

The next scene was about six sorority sisters making out 
together. They were all naked and paired up on the floor in their 
sorority house. Most of the time, the girls were just licking 
each other. But one girl got behind another, and pressed her face 
into her butt. The camera angle changed so that we could watch 
the tip of her tongue lick over the girl's cute butt hole.

I turned and smiled knowingly at both of them.

Pam said, "That does look pretty wild."

"It is," I grinned.

We watched a little longer. Neither of them said anything as they 
watched the girl getting rimmed. I began to think they were 
afraid to ask me to do it to them. So, I untangled my legs from 
theirs and stood up. 

I grabbed both of them by a hand and pulled until they stood up. 
I led them over to where we could get on the floor together. We 
kneeled down on the floor together. 

I put my arms around Sarah and kissed her deeply. I then kissed 
down her neck before moving behind her so that I could kiss down 
her back. Pam rubbed her pussy as she watched me kiss and lick 
closer to the top of Sarah's firm little butt. I moved so my face 
was right at her ass. I then kissed and nibbled on each of her 
butt cheeks, occasionally glancing at Pam staring intently at 
what I was doing. 

I used my hands to gently nudge Sarah to lean down so her butt 
was left sticking in the air. I playfully fondled her butt cheeks 
before pressing my face between them. 

I slid my tongue between her cheeks and gently lick her tight 
little opening. Her moans told me she liked it. I did my best to 
put on a nasty show for Pam to see. Glancing at her again, I 
could tell she was getting off on what she saw me doing.

I stopped licking for a moment and said to Pam, "Put your face 
beside mine so you can watch better."

She hesitated for just a moment before doing it. When her face 
was near mine, I again flicked my tongue across Sarah's asshole.

I glanced at Pam and said, "I love touching her there with my 
tongue."

I licked again, and said,

"It's so fucking nasty."

Another lick and Sarah moaned, arching her back a little.

"See how much she likes it?"

I fluttered my tongue for a short time over her tight opening. 
Sarah moaned again and pushed her butt back against my mouth.

"She loves what I'm doing, and I love doing it to her," I said, 
her face even closer, almost against mine. 

Pam seemed to be getting totally hooked on what I was doing. Her 
mouth was so close to mine that I could feel her breath. I 
couldn't resist trying to kiss her. 

At first Pam seemed tentative. So, I pulled back and said,

"Kiss me good just once. If you still don't like the idea of it 
afterward, it's cool. But try just once. Please?" I challenged, 
sweetly.

I knew she couldn't resist my dare. She was too proud about 
always knowing more about stuff than me or Sarah. And, I could 
see she was extremely turned on by what I was doing. 

We leaned into each other and passionately kissed. I slid my 
tongue in her mouth and it seemed to drive her wild. I thought 
she was going to bruise my lips the way she was kissing me back.

I broke the kiss after a short time, and challenged her again.

"Now you do it. Lick her sexy little ass like I did."

She didn't hesitate at all. She moved and pressed her face where 
mine had been. With her mouth pressed against Sarah's butt, I 
wasn't able to actually see her tongue. But I could tell she was 
licking. Sarah's reaction was more than enough evidence of that. 

While Pam continued rimming Sarah, I kissed down Pam's back like 
I had done with Sarah. I'm sure she knew I was about to lick her 
butt too, but she kept her mouth pressed into Sarah. When I 
touched Pam's butt hole with my tongue, she groaned loudly into 
Sarah's butt.

We stayed like that for awhile before we switched so that Sarah 
could lick my butt. I knew she wouldn't hesitate like Pam had. 
After awhile, we switched again so that we each had a turn 
rimming each other. We finally pulled apart and kissed each other 
deeply, knowing exactly where our mouths had just been.

I said to both of them, "Now you guys have potty mouths."

We laughed and laid down on the floor together.

When we looked back to the TV, another scene was showing two 
women making out with a double dong like the one Pam had brought 
over. Pam sat up and leaned over to pick it up off the table.

"Want to try it with Sarah? I'll put it inside both of you if you 
want," Pam asked me, expectantly.

"You and Sarah go first. Like mothers; like daughters," I 
grinned.

Sarah playfully stuck her tongue out at me. Pam smiled and rolled 
her eyes while handing me the toy.

They laid down on their backs, moving between each others legs so 
their pussies were close together. I held one end of the double 
dong at Pam's opening and slowly slipped it inside her. I gently 
pushed it in and out for a few moments before holding the other 
end against Sarah's pussy. 

After slipping it into Sarah a few inches, I got them to scoot 
their butts closer together. That seemed to encourage them to 
started humping into each other, fucking each other deeply. They 
both had about half of the double dong inside them as they pushed 
their mounds into each other. I placed my fingers on their clits 
and gently rubbed, trying to help them get off.

Because of the way they were laying, they had each others leg to 
hold against their body. I wasn't sure who started it, but they 
both were occasionally kissing and licking each others leg. That 
turned me on more than anything.

I leaned down and flicked my tongue over Sarah's clit before 
switching to Pam's. I then leaned up close to Sarah's ear and 
teasingly said, 

"Just imagine your moms doing this together."

She softly said, "Gawd, you're nasty, Mel."

"But you love it," I softly replied before kissing her.

I leaned back up and began playing with my own pussy while 
watching them fuck each other. I pictured the idea of Sarah's mom 
and mine doing the same thing together while watching. It felt 
wrong to think of them that way, but it also had my pussy 
throbbing. 

Pam finally said, "I don't think I can cum like this."

"I don't think I can either, but it feels really good," Sarah 
said.

I pulled the toy from between them, and bent it so that both ends 
were close together at my mouth. I showed off licking each end of 
the double dong, making long slow passes with my tongue, letting 
them see me taste their juices from it. 

They both leaned up and pushed me onto my back, and spread my 
legs open. Sarah took the double dong from me, and gently pushed 
one end inside my pussy. She used both hands to fuck me with it. 
It was a nice feeling, but not nearly as nice as her dad's cock 
felt. 

Sarah stopped for a moment and looked at Pam, "I've got an idea. 
I'll be right back."

Sarah stood up and quickly left the room. I could hear her 
running up the stairs.

"I know what she's getting," Pam said, grinning. "And you get the 
first turn."

I blushed and bit my bottom lip as I remembered Sarah's mom using 
that strap-on with me. 

After about a minute, we heard Sarah running back down the 
stairs. She had a huge grin and started giggling as she came back 
into the family room with it.

"Put it on, Sarah, and fuck our butt muncher," Pam joked. 

"Butt muncher?" I asked, playfully indignant.

Pam just grinned and stood up to help Sarah with the strap-on. 
After Sarah got it put on right, Pam got back down on the floor 
next to me, playfully ridiculing me again.
 
"Are you ready for Sarah's big hard cock, little girlie?" Pam 
taunted, while pushing me further onto my back and lifting my 
legs up and apart. 

Pam pushed two fingers inside me and said, "Uh huh. You're more 
than ready."

I'm sure even they could hear the squishy noises Pam was making 
with her fingers inside me. I was more than ready for Sarah to 
fuck me.

Sarah got down on her knees between my legs, 

"This feels so ... weird."

"C'mon, Sarah. Be the man," Pam joked, causing all of us to 
laugh.

Sarah moved closer so that the tip of the dildo was between my 
pussy lips, and then slowly slid it up and down between them. She 
then pressed it gently against my opening, letting it slip 
inside. She slowly inserted it inside me until her hips were 
pressed into mine. 

Sarah said, "This still feels weird, you guys."

Pam leaned close to her and said, "It looks kinda weird too, but 
you guys look so fucking hot."

Sarah gently fucked me slowly until she got a good rhythm going. 
Her body felt wonderful against mine. As she got more into it, 
she rutted harder against me, fucking me almost like her dad. She 
began kissing the side of my neck. Her nipples pressed into my 
breasts. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight as she 
humped hard into me. 

I said to Sarah, "You're pretty good at this, girl."

Sarah put her mouth close to my ear and whispered, "This is what 
I saw my mom doing to yours."

"Oh, my God," I softly replied.

(continued in chapter 13)

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“Yeah, on my parents’ bed. I didn’t know how to tell you.”

“Oh, my God. Were they doing everything we do?”

“I didn’t see very much, but from what I did see and hear, yeah. 
Haven’t you ever noticed that they’re really close and stuff?”

“Yeah. I knew they were really close friends and all,” I said, 
pausing to carefully decide what to say next. “What did you 
actually see?”

“My mom was wearing the strap-on and ... well, you know.”

“Why didn’t you say something to me?” I asked, wanting to know 
why she hid it from me.

“Mel, I was scared. It was a few months before we started making 
out. After I saw them together, I was afraid our moms were 
lesbians, and that they were going to leave our dads. I didn’t 
want you to be scared, too.”

“Oh, my God, girl. You must’ve totally freaked out. I probably 
would’ve, too.”

I looked sympathetically at her. It was then obvious why Sarah 
acted so strange when Pam found the strap-on.

“Is that why you were so weirded out when you saw Pam holding 
it?”

“Yeah, it reminded me of how terrified I had been thinking my 
parents might divorce, and yours, too. After I saw our moms 
having sex, I started closely watching how my parents acted 
together. I could tell that Mom really loves dad. And your 
parents seemed to be cool together, too. So I got to where I 
didn’t think so much about it anymore.”

She paused and looked at me, “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before 
now.”

I hugged her, “It’s cool. I understand why. I’m just glad you 
told me now.”

“I think they probably still do stuff, like we do.”

I felt really guilty again about keeping so much from her. But I 
had no choice.

“Then you know they don’t have to be lesbians to like making out 
together.”

“I figured that out after the first time we had sex. Remember 
when I asked you if you were a lesbian? All I could think about 
was you and our moms being lesbians. I knew I wasn’t one, but I 
really liked what we had done.”

“So, you know they’re not lesbians, right?”

“Yeah. Doing stuff with you and Pam helped me understand all of 
that. I still like guys and all.”

“I know you like guys, especially Jamie,” I teased her.

She blushed and said, “Don’t tell him, okay?”

“I won’t. But I’m sure he likes you, too.”

She looked down and smiled. It was about then that we heard Pam 
at the front door.

Sarah said, “Don’t tell Pam anything about this, okay?”

“It’s our secret,” I said as we got up to go open the door.

Pam came inside grinning and holding a bag. She led us back into 
the family room before she would show us what she had.

We sat together on the couch with Pam between us. She reached 
into the bag and pulled out a very long flexible dildo, and 
placed it on the coffee table. This one was different from any 
I’d seen before. It was shaped like the head of a cock on both 
ends.

I asked, “What is that?! Where did you get it?”

“It’s a double dong, you retard. It’s my mom’s.”

“I’m not a retard, bitch. I’ve just never seen one,” I retorted.

“Chill out, girl. I figured you hadn’t. But after we found the 
strap-on, I thought you guys would like to see this.”

Sarah said to Pam, “I guess both our moms like to make out with 
chicks.”

Sarah smiled at me, and I knew she’d keep our secret. I was sure 
I didn’t want Pam to know anything about my mom yet. I wasn’t 
sure I’d ever wanted her to know, at least not until I knew 
exactly what was going on.

Pam said to Sarah, “You know our moms may be having sex together. 
I’m sure my parents are doing stuff with other people.”

Sarah said, “I wouldn’t be surprised since our moms hang out so 
much. But why do you think your parents fool around with other 
people? Is it because of what Penny said about Pastor Thomas and 
your mom?”

“Well, yeah. But there’s other stuff. I’ve been watching them 
since Penny told us about Pastor Thomas. It’s some of the stuff 
they say to each other when they think no one is able to 
overhear. Sometimes they’ll say stuff that makes me think they’re 
talking about having had sex with some people they know.”

Pam looked at me, “You know all of our parents hang out a lot.”

“Yeah. But I haven’t heard mine say anything like what you mean 
though,” I lied.

Pam said, “My mom has other toys, too. Most of it is just 
different kinds of vibrators and dildoes. She has this one thing 
that looks like a string of small balls. I think you push them in 
your butt and then slowly pull them out.”

I’d never heard of anything like that before. I tried to picture 
it in my mind. Pam giggled and shook her head at our silent 
stares. I hated when she acted like she knew so much more than 
us. So, I tried to act like it was no big deal.

“That might be fun to do. I’d try that before letting a guy fuck 
my butt. You should’ve brought it over, too.”

“I didn’t want to touch them. Gross,” Pam said, disgusted.

I asked, “Why do you think it’s gross? It sounds like it would be 
cool to try out.”

“Chica, we’re talking about something that’s been in someone’s 
butt. I don’t think so.”

“If your butt is clean, what’s the big deal?”

“Why don’t you kiss my asshole if you don’t think it’s a big 
deal,” Pam said, skeptically.

“What if I said I’d do it. Would you let me?”

Both Sarah and Pam stared at me in stunned silence for a moment.

Sarah said, “You’re not serious, are you?”

I nodded confidently.

Pam looked at me cynically, “You would kiss my asshole if I let 
you? Yeah, right.”

“I’d not only kiss it. I’d also lick it,” I said, unflinchingly.

“Girl, have you done it with someone already?” Sarah asked, 
looking at me incredulously.

“Yeah, Jamie and I have done it to each other. It was so wild, 
and it feels awesome.”

“I don’t believe it. That is just freakin’ gross. Girl, you are 
so lying,” Pam challengingly replied.

“No, I’m not. If you’re clean, why is it any more gross than 
sucking a cock or licking a pussy? You’ve heard about washing 
yourself, right?” I retorted, sarcastically.

Pam didn’t answer, but I could tell she understood what I meant.

I said, “Look. Let’s put on the DVD. It’s got butt fucking in it. 
So, I bet there’s probably a scene with people licking each 
other’s butts, too.”

Sarah looked at me like I was crazy, but got up and went to the 
DVD player with the DVD we’d picked out.

While Sarah got the DVD set up to play, Pam turned to me and 
pulled my top over my head. She grinned at me when I gave her a 
playfully pretentious look.

“It’s not like we’re not going to end up naked anyways. We might 
as well before the video starts,” Pam said as she unbuttoned my 
shorts, pushed me back on the couch, and pulled them off me.

She leaned down and sniffed at my legs and pussy. I looked at her 
like she was crazy.

“What are you doing?”

“Seeing if you know about that thing called washing,” she 
grinned.

“I’m all about being clean,” I knowingly grinned back.

She stood up, turned around, looked back at me, wiggled her butt 
and cutely said, “Me too.”

I leaned up and smacked her ass.

“You might not like what I do to your butt if you keep making fun 
of me,” I said, wagging my finger playfully at her.

Sarah came back over and helped me take off Pam’s clothes. We 
then took off hers, and she more or less repeated what Pam did.

“I think you guys are obsessed with this now,” I grinned, raising 
my eyebrow.

“Well, since you’re begging us to let you,” Pam joked.

I playfully poked her side.

As we stood in a close circle, I leaned into Pam and kissed her. 
I then did the same with Sarah. We took turns kissing each other 
after that. Our hands began to play with each other’s bodies. I 
loved feeling Pam’s hand on my back and butt as I pressed my body 
into Sarah’s while we kissed.

After a short time, we pulled apart from each other and sat down 
again, with me between them this time. Sarah picked up the 
remote, stopped my Stefani CD, and started the DVD playing. We 
leaned back and relaxed together while the DVD began playing.

Sarah plopped her leg over mine, and pulled my leg closer to her. 
Pam did the same with my other leg, resulting in the three of us 
with our legs spread open. They both slipped a hand between my 
legs, and I did the same to them. It was so cool to be able to do 
stuff together so openly, and not having to worry how the other 
person would react.

As the first scene started playing, Pam leaned close to my ear 
and asked, “Were you really serious about licking my butt?”

“Yeah, if you want. I know you’ll love it,”

“You’re such a potty mouth, Mel.” She grinned, using her fingers 
to lightly tease my clit.

Smiling, I rolled my eyes at her before we turned our attention 
back to the video.

The first scene was of a coed with three frat guys. The girl was 
cute, and the guys had really nice cocks. There was no seduction 
or anything like that. They all stripped very quickly and got 
down to it. I could tell when Sarah or Pam liked something they 
saw by the way they touched me. They probably noticed the same 
from me, too.

The guys took turns fucking the girl in different positions. One 
of them did her doggie style while she sucked one or both of the 
other guys at the same time. It sort of reminded me of Peter 
fucking Pam in their back yard.

“That’s kinda hot. We’ll have to get Mike, Peter and Jamie to do 
that with us sometime,” Pam exclaimed.

I stared at her unbelievingly, “Mike wouldn’t care if you fucked 
other guys?”

“If he got to fuck you and Sarah, I doubt he would care who was 
fucking me.”

“You’re probably right. I think I’d have a problem with my guy 
doing another chick though,” I replied.

“I might feel the same way if it ever happens, but I think I’d 
get over it quick,” Pam grinned.

I giggled and slid my finger inside her pussy, and said, “Slut.”

She just grinned and did the same to me while Sarah used her hand 
to rub around my clit. My other hand was still playing between 
Sarah’s legs. They were both very wet, and I’m sure they easily 
noticed that I was, too.

The next scene was about six sorority sisters making out 
together. They were all naked and paired up on the floor in their 
sorority house. Most of the time, the girls were just licking 
each other. But one girl got behind another, and pressed her face 
into her butt. The camera angle changed so that we could watch 
the tip of her tongue lick over the girl’s cute butt hole.

I turned and smiled knowingly at both of them.

Pam said, “That does look pretty wild.”

“It is,” I grinned.

We watched a little longer. Neither of them said anything as they 
watched the girl getting rimmed. I began to think they were 
afraid to ask me to do it to them. So, I untangled my legs from 
theirs and stood up.

I grabbed both of them by a hand and pulled until they stood up. 
I led them over to where we could get on the floor together. We 
kneeled down together.

I put my arms around Sarah and kissed her deeply. I then kissed 
down her neck before moving behind her so that I could kiss down 
her back. Pam rubbed her pussy as she watched me kiss and lick 
closer to the top of Sarah’s firm little butt. I moved so my face 
was right at her ass. I then kissed and nibbled on each of her 
butt cheeks, occasionally glancing at Pam staring intently at 
what I was doing.

I used my hands to gently nudge Sarah to lean down so her butt 
was left sticking in the air. I playfully fondled her butt cheeks 
before pressing my face between them.

I slid my tongue between her cheeks and gently lick her tight 
little opening. Her moans told me she liked it. I did my best to 
put on a nasty show for Pam to see. Glancing at her again, I 
could tell she was getting off on what she saw me doing.

I stopped licking for a moment and said to Pam, “Put your face 
beside mine so you can watch better.”

She hesitated for just a moment before doing it. When her face 
was near mine, I again flicked my tongue across Sarah’s asshole.

I glanced at Pam and said, “I love touching her there with my 
tongue.”

I licked again, and said,

“It’s so fucking nasty.”

Another lick and Sarah moaned, arching her back a little.

“See how much she likes it?”

I fluttered my tongue for a short time over her tight opening. 
Sarah moaned again and pushed her butt back against my mouth.

“She loves what I’m doing, and I love doing it to her,” I said, 
with Pam’s face even closer, almost against mine.

Pam seemed to be getting totally hooked on what I was doing. Her 
mouth was so close to mine that I could feel her breath. I 
couldn’t resist trying to kiss her.

At first Pam seemed tentative. So, I pulled back and said,

“Kiss me good just once. If you still don’t like the idea of it 
afterward, it’s cool. But try just once. Please?” I challenged, 
sweetly.

I knew she couldn’t resist my dare. She was too proud about 
always knowing more about stuff than me or Sarah. And, I could 
see she was extremely turned on by what I was doing.

We leaned into each other and passionately kissed. I slid my 
tongue in her mouth and it seemed to drive her wild. I thought 
she was going to bruise my lips the way she was kissing me back.

I broke the kiss after a short time, and challenged her again.

“Now you do it. Lick her sexy little ass like I did.”

She didn’t hesitate at all. She moved and pressed her face where 
mine had been. With her mouth pressed against Sarah’s butt, I 
wasn’t able to actually see her tongue. But I could tell she was 
licking. Sarah’s reaction was more than enough evidence of that.

While Pam continued rimming Sarah, I kissed down Pam’s back like 
I had done with Sarah. I’m sure she knew I was about to lick her 
butt, too, but she kept her mouth pressed into Sarah. When I 
touched Pam’s butt hole with my tongue, she groaned loudly into 
Sarah’s butt.

We stayed like that for a while before we switched so that Sarah 
could lick my butt. I knew she wouldn’t hesitate like Pam had. 
After a while, we switched again so that we each had a turn 
rimming each other. We finally pulled apart and kissed each other 
deeply, knowing exactly where our mouths had just been.

I said to both of them, “Now you guys have potty mouths.”

We laughed and lay down on the floor together.

When we looked back to the TV, another scene was showing two 
women making out with a double dong like the one Pam had brought 
over. Pam sat up and leaned over to pick it up off the table.

“Want to try it with Sarah? I’ll put it inside both of you if you 
want,” Pam asked me, expectantly.

“You and Sarah go first. Like mothers; like daughters,” I 
grinned.

Sarah playfully stuck her tongue out at me. Pam smiled and rolled 
her eyes while handing me the toy.

They lay down on their backs, moving between each other’s legs so 
their pussies were close together. I held one end of the double 
dong at Pam’s opening and slowly slipped it inside her. I gently 
pushed it in and out for a few moments before holding the other 
end against Sarah’s pussy.

After slipping it into Sarah a few inches, I got them to scoot 
their butts closer together. That seemed to encourage them to 
start humping into each other, fucking each other deeply. They 
both had about half of the double dong inside of them as they 
pushed their mounds into each other. I placed my fingers on their 
clits and gently rubbed, trying to help them get off.

Because of the way they were lying, they had each other’s leg to 
hold against their body. I wasn’t sure who started it, but they 
both were occasionally kissing and licking each other’s leg. That 
turned me on more than anything.

I leaned down and flicked my tongue over Sarah’s clit before 
switching to Pam’s. I then leaned up close to Sarah’s ear and 
teasingly said, 

“Just imagine your moms doing this together.”

She softly said, “Gawd, you’re nasty, Mel.”

“But you love it,” I softly replied before kissing her.

I leaned back up and began playing with my own pussy while 
watching them fuck each other. I pictured the idea of Sarah’s mom 
and mine doing the same thing together while watching. It felt 
wrong to think of them that way, but it also had my pussy 
throbbing.

Pam finally said, “I don’t think I can cum like this.”

“I don’t think I can either, but it feels really good,” Sarah 
said.

I pulled the toy from between them, and bent it so that both ends 
were close together at my mouth. I showed off licking each end of 
the double dong, making long slow passes with my tongue, letting 
them see me taste their juices from it.

They both leaned up and pushed me onto my back, and spread my 
legs open. Sarah took the double dong from me, and gently pushed 
one end inside my pussy. She used both hands to fuck me with it. 
It was a nice feeling, but not nearly as nice as her dad’s cock 
had felt.

Sarah stopped for a moment and looked at Pam, “I’ve got an idea. 
I’ll be right back.”

Sarah stood up and quickly left the room. I could hear her 
running up the stairs.

“I know what she’s getting,” Pam said, grinning. “And you get the 
first turn.”

I blushed and bit my bottom lip as I remembered Sarah’s mom using 
that strap-on with me.

After about a minute, we heard Sarah running back down the 
stairs. She had a huge grin and started giggling as she came back 
into the family room with it.

“Put it on, Sarah, and fuck our butt muncher,” Pam joked.

“Butt muncher?” I asked, playfully indignant.

Pam just grinned and stood up to help Sarah with the strap-on. 
After Sarah got it put on right, Pam got back down on the floor 
next to me, playfully ridiculing me again.

“Are you ready for Sarah’s big hard cock, little girlie?” Pam 
taunted, while pushing me further onto my back and lifting my 
legs up and apart.

Pam pushed two fingers inside me and said, “Uh huh. You’re more 
than ready.”

I’m sure even they could hear the squishy noises Pam was making 
with her fingers inside me. I was more than ready for Sarah to 
fuck me.

Sarah got down on her knees between my legs, 

“This feels so ... weird.”

“C’mon, Sarah. Be the man,” Pam joked, causing all of us to 
laugh.

Sarah moved closer so that the tip of the dildo was between my 
pussy lips, and then slowly slid it up and down between them. She 
then pressed it gently against my opening, letting it slip 
inside. She slowly inserted it inside me until her hips were 
pressed into mine.

Sarah said, “This still feels weird, you guys.”

Pam leaned close to her and said, “It looks kinda weird too, but 
you guys look so fucking hot.”

Sarah gently fucked me slowly until she got a good rhythm going. 
Her body felt wonderful against mine. As she got more into it, 
she rutted harder against me, fucking me almost like her dad. She 
began kissing the side of my neck. Her nipples pressed into my 
breasts. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight as she 
humped hard into me.

I groaned to Sarah, “You’re pretty good at this, girl.”

Sarah put her mouth close to my ear and whispered, “This is what 
I saw my mom doing to yours.”

“Oh, my God,” I softly replied.


(continued in chapter 13)

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