Author: Pookie
Title: Pookie | Melissa’s Secrets (Chapter 3)
Part: Chapter 3
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Summary: This is the story of Melissa's sexual awakening with the 
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Melissa’s Secrets
By Pookie


Chapter 3


After that night, Pam became a regular in our sex games. We took 
turns sleeping at each other’s houses whenever we could, which 
was at least once a month, and sometimes more often than that.

I always worried about Pam’s or my parents accidentally 
discovering us. We always made sure to lock ourselves in who’s 
ever bedroom we were staying with. Getting caught face sucking 
and licking each other’s cooters would’ve been a bad thing. When 
we were around others, we acted normal. My parents didn’t seem 
suspicious at all.

Pam’s parents seemed to always be preoccupied with other things. 
They didn’t even notice that we were practically living in Pam’s 
bedroom. I guess they were glad we were out of their way.

Pam’s little brother, Peter, seemed to always be around whenever 
I was there. I figured he just didn’t have a life. He always 
seemed to act dorky when around me. I usually just ignored him. 
He wasn’t bad looking though. He was kinda tall for his age. 

I liked his short sandy blonde hair and blue eyes, but he was 
more than four months younger than me. I was only interested in 
older guys, especially the ones with a driver’s license. The 
problem for me was that I was too young for them. It would be a 
few months before I’d be thirteen. It can suck to be me 
sometimes.

Pam’s older sister, Penny, was always busy with her friends, 
which she had a lot of. She was kinda wild, but didn’t usually 
get into trouble too much. She was cute with the same hair as her 
younger siblings. In fact, all the Rayners had the same straight 
sandy blonde hair, which seemed kinda odd to me. She seemed to 
like me though, which made her cool.


******


Sarah's birthday in January fell on a Friday. Pam and I were 
invited to spend the night with her to celebrate. That winter I 
was a cheerleader for our school's basketball team. The 
competition cheer season was over. Basketball games were the only 
things left to cheer at.

A game was scheduled for after school the day of Sarah’s 
birthday, which totally sucked. So, I went straight from the game 
to Sarah's house. I still had my cheerleading uniform on when I 
got there.

I noticed that during dinner, Sarah's father kept looking at me 
and smiling. It was kind of weird, but I didn't mind. Sarah's 
father is really cute so his watching me did make me feel a 
little excited. He was about six foot tall, like my daddy, and in 
great shape. He kept his dark brown hair cut really short, which 
made him look kinda dreamy.

He could look at me all he wanted, as far as I was concerned.

That night, the three of us didn't get to play around very much 
because Sarah's parents were home. They spent most of the evening 
with us watching movies. When we went to Sarah’s bedroom, Pam got 
into bed with Sarah for a while, and then I switched with her. It 
was kind of our way of giving Sarah a birthday present.


******


Later that night, maybe around 2:00 in the morning, I woke up and 
had to go to the bathroom. I had just pushed my panties down and 
sat on the toilet when the door opened.

Mrs. Clark came in, walked over to me, and said softly, “Don’t 
pee yet. Come with me."

I was still sleepy and a little confused, but I stood and pulled 
my panties back up. Mrs. Clark turned off the light before she 
opened the door, took my hand, and led me downstairs to the first 
floor bathroom.

"I heard someone get up and when I saw that it was you, I just 
had to talk to you. I hope you don't mind me talking to you while 
you pee."

“I don't mind.”

“Do you mind if I watch?”

I didn't know what to say, and I just sat there until Mrs. Clark 
asked me to spread my legs so she could see. So, I opened my legs 
sort of wide and started to pee.

As my stream started, Mrs. Clark said, "Bob and I just had sex. 
Well actually not just had sex, but we’ve been having sex ever 
since you girls went to bed, and I have you to thank for it."

"What did I have to do with that?"

"You and your cute little cheerleader outfit had Bob so excited 
that he couldn't wait to get me in bed. I sucked his cock, and 
then he made love to me twice."

I was now awake enough that the conversation had become 
interesting to me.

"Your husband got excited because I was wearing my cheerleading 
uniform?"

"Well, he has always had a fantasy about having sex with a young 
cheerleader. Seeing you in that uniform was all he needed to get 
really horny."

"Did he, um... cum in your mouth this time?"

"When I was sucking his cock he did. The other two times he came 
in my pussy."

"What does it taste like? I mean, when he cums in your mouth?"

"Do you really want to know?"

I told her I did so she lifted her nightgown and told me to stick 
my finger in her pussy. When I did, I found that she was really 
messy down there.

“Smell your finger, sweetheart.”

I did and it smelled a little like bleach, but not bad.

“Since you wanted to know, why don’t you taste it?”

I put my finger in my mouth. It was a little salty, but I 
couldn't describe the taste.

I had finished peeing and pulled my panties up and was now 
standing in front of Mrs. Clark.

"Melissa, how would you like to eat my husband's cream from my 
pussy?"

I don't know why I wasn’t grossed out. I couldn’t have said no to 
her even if I was.

"You want me to do it now, right here?"

Mrs. Clark pulled her nightgown higher and sat on the sink 
counter, spreading her legs to open her pussy up to me. I bent 
down and licked a few times to see if I could handle the taste. 
When it didn't repulse me, I began seriously licking and sucking 
her.

It seemed for a while that the more I sucked on her pussy, the 
more fluids leaked out. I didn't mind though, the taste wasn't 
bad, and I knew that Mrs. Clark was enjoying what I was doing to 
her. That was enough to make me want to do it. I kept at it until 
she had an orgasm.

After she relaxed for a few moments, she pulled me up to her and 
used her mouth to clean the mess from my face. Afterward, we 
washed up and left the bathroom. We went back upstairs, and she 
softly kissed me in the hallway before we both went back to bed.


******


Over the next couple of months, I got together with Sarah and Pam 
only twice. Once was on my birthday in March. It was a fun way to 
turn thirteen.

I didn’t get to be alone with Mrs. Clark at all though. That 
really sucked.


******


It was a Saturday at the end of March, and the weather was just 
getting spring like. I was going to sleep over at Sarah's that 
night. I was home alone sitting at my father's desk down in his 
basement office sending e-mails to friends when I heard my 
brother, Jamie, come in the house.

I went to the top of the stairs of the basement, and heard him 
going upstairs. I listened, and his bedroom door closed soon 
after.

I went back to the computer and sent a couple more notes, and 
then sat back thinking about what I was going to do that night at 
Sarah’s house. I wondered if I would have a chance to be alone 
with Mrs. Clark. It had been a long time since we had been 
together and I missed the way she made me feel when I was with 
her.

As I thought about her, I remembered the picture she gave me, and 
I went up to my room to get it. When I walked past Jamie's room, 
I remembered what Mrs. Clark had told me about her brother. So, I 
snuck over to Jamie's door and listened.

It was quiet in there and I wondered if he was sleeping, but then 
I heard his bed move. It sounded like he was unzipping his pants. 
I waited a couple of minutes while I thought up a reason to be 
going into his room. Then I quickly open his door and walked in.

As I stepped inside, I was saying, "Jamie, do you know where 
Mom's scissors ..."

Jamie was lying on his left side looking at a magazine and he had 
his right hand on his cock. I only had a second to look because 
he pulled his bedspread up to cover himself and the magazine as 
soon as he saw me. Jamie looked embarrassed but acted angry.

"God damn it, Mel. Can't you knock?" he yelled.

"What were you doing?"

"None of your damn business."

"I saw what you were doing, and I'm gonna tell Mom and Dad.”

This was my big chance. If he started begging me not to tell, I 
would get what I wanted. But, he surprised me instead.

"So, tell them ... I don't care."

So I tried again to get the upper hand.

"I’m going to tell them that you were reading a dirty magazine 
and playing with yourself."

"So what? They won't care. I've seen Dad doing it before."

That stunned me.

"You saw Daddy doing that? Playing with himself?"

"Yeah, more than once."

I didn't know what to do or say then. I just stood there by the 
door trying to think of something to say that would give me 
control of the situation, but Jamie beat me to it.

"Either get out of here, or I'll do it right in front of you."

When I didn't move, Jamie pushed the bedspread down and started 
playing with his cock again. He didn't even look at me. He just 
picked up his magazine and started looking at the pictures again. 
I was so fascinated by what he was doing that instead of leaving, 
like I thought he wanted, I moved closer to the bed to watch.

When Jamie didn't object to my presence, I sat down on his bed. I 
could feel that pleasant tingle in my pussy as I watched him 
slide his hand up and down the shaft of his cock. Suddenly Jamie 
spoke and shocked me out of my trance.

"Do you want to touch it?"

I didn't answer. I just slowly reached out and wrapped my fingers 
around his cock. It felt strange. The skin was smooth to the 
touch and it felt warm in my hand. It was about five inches long 
and the head looked like some kind of helmet. Jamie wrapped his 
hand around mine and began pumping up and down. Once I had the 
motion going Jamie let go of my hand.

"Do you like it?" Jamie asked.

"I think so."

"My girlfriend likes to put it in her mouth. Do you want to try 
that?"

I thought of the picture of Mrs. Clark sucking on Mr. Clark's 
cock, and I knew that I wanted to do it.

"Should I?"

"Go ahead. I want you to."

So there I was, holding on to my first real erect cock. I was 
about to put it in my mouth. I didn't know what I was supposed to 
do once I had it in my mouth though. I only knew that I had to do 
it. So, I bent down and took my brother's cock into my mouth. 
Jamie began to tell me what to do.

“Swirl your tongue around my cock and move your head up and 
down.”

I tried to do what he was telling me, and after a few minutes I 
caught on.

Just a little later, Jamie said that he was going to cum. I 
didn't know what I was supposed to do. After the first spurt of 
his semen shot into my mouth, I jumped back a little. The next 
three shots hit me in the face. At first I was upset by what 
happened. But when I looked at Jamie, I got excited again. He was 
pumping his cock with his hand, getting the last of his cream to 
spurt out.

When he finally let his cock drop from his hand, it fell against 
his thigh. I couldn't take my eyes off it. I picked his limp cock 
up in my hand and rolled it between my fingers.

"That was a great blowjob, sis."

I felt proud of myself, and I bent down and sucked his cock back 
into my mouth. The taste was different now. It reminded me of the 
way Mrs. Clark tasted the night I sucked her pussy with cum in 
it, but Jamie tasted stronger. While I was sucking, I was getting 
excited about the prospect of telling Mrs. Clark that I’d sucked 
my brother’s cock.

As I continued to stimulate him with my mouth and tongue, I 
gradually became aware that Jamie's cock was getting hard again. 
I began pumping my mouth up and down on his stiffened cock and 
licked it all over.

"I love the way you’re sucking my cock, Mel,” he said. “Damn, 
girl. You’re going to make me cum again if you keep that up!"

This time when Jamie said that he was cumming, I didn't take his 
cock out of my mouth. I let him cum in my mouth. I loved the way 
he tasted and felt as I bathed his cock with his own juices. When 
I let his cock slip from my mouth, Jamie handed me some tissues. 
I spit out the cum in my mouth, and wiped it from my face.

After I had cleaned myself up, Jamie said, "That was terrific. 
Anytime you want to do that again, it’s all yours. How would you 
like me to lick your pussy? Kind of return the favor."

I looked at Jamie's clock and saw that I was supposed to be at 
Sarah's in forty-five minutes.

"I'd like you to do that to me sometime, but not right now. I 
have to get ready to go over to Sarah's."

"What the hell do you girls do over there anyway?"

I laughed and said, "Wouldn't you like to know?"

I hurried out of Jamie’s room and went to my own. I hurried to 
get ready to go over to Sarah’s house.


******


When I got to Sarah's that night, she wasn't home. Mrs. Clark 
told me that she and her father went out to pick up dinner and to 
rent a couple of movies. They would be home in about a half hour. 
I followed Mrs. Clark into the kitchen and we sat at the table. 
She asked me about school, and how my parents were and other 
small talk.

“You know, Melissa. I really have missed our times together. It 
has been a while now since we could be alone.

“I’ve missed you too ... and our times alone.”

"I would love to pull you panties down right now, and give you an 
orgasm with my tongue," Mrs. Clark said softly.

Hearing her say that made me feel all tingly. I was so turned on 
that I had trouble speaking for a minute. I then remembered what 
I wanted to tell her about Jamie and me.

"Guess what I did this afternoon?"

“I have no idea, hon. What did you do?”

"I did what you suggested. I walked in on my brother while he was 
playing with himself," I said, blushing profusely.

The smile on her face told me that she liked what she heard.

"Tell me what happened?"

I skipped over the long story, and just said, "I did it. I put 
his thing in my mouth!"

"Really? That must have been exciting."

"I’m still wet from it too."

"Did you let him cum in your mouth?"

"Yes. I actually did it twice."

"You are making me so hot right now. We are going to have to get 
together soon," Mrs. Clark said excitedly.

Before she could say more, Sarah and her father came in the 
house.


******


That night turned into a typical sleep over. Sarah and I watched 
a movie with Mr. and Mrs. Clark before going up to Sarah's room 
to watch television. It only took a few minutes before we began 
playing with each other. We were at it for more than an hour. We 
went to bed and slept that night, cuddling like two young lovers.


******


The following weekend, Sarah went out of town with her parents. 
So I invited Pam to spend the night at my house.

That afternoon, I was watching television with Jamie when our 
parents came and told us they were going shopping, and would be 
gone a couple of hours. They also told us that they would be 
going out that evening as well. Jamie and I would be alone for a 
while since Pam wouldn’t be over until later.

As soon as the car pulled out of the driveway, Jamie came over to 
me.

"You want to come up to my room and suck my cock again?"

I guess I should have been offended by Jamie's question, but that 
very idea had popped into my head the moment our parents told us 
they were going shopping.

"Are you going to do what you said to me?" I asked.

"Sure. If you suck my cock, I'll lick your pussy."

It was almost funny to hear Jamie talk to me that way. Most of 
the time, he barely spoke to me at all, other than to pick on me 
or whine about something. I followed him up to his room and I sat 
on his bed as he closed and locked his door. He turned around and 
stood in front of me as he opened his pants and pushed them down. 
When he pushed his underwear down, his cock popped up and bobbed 
around like it was on a spring. I almost laughed out loud.

Jamie asked me if I wanted him to lie down, sit on the bed, or 
stand in front of me. Instead of answering him, I took his cock 
in my hand and pulled him to me, and took his cock in my mouth. I 
liked the way it felt in my mouth this time better than the last. 
I can't explain why, it just did.

Jamie began to move his hips causing his cock to move in and out 
of my mouth. While he was doing this, I started to play with his 
balls. I was fascinated by the feel of his testicles inside the 
fleshy sack. At one point, I took his cock out of my mouth, and 
licked and sucked on his ball sack. I figured that he must have 
liked it because he didn't complain.

Soon after, I put his cock back in my mouth.

Jamie said, "Can I cum in your mouth, Mel?"

I mumbled, "Yes," and kept on working on his cock.

When he started to erupt, he put his hands on my head, and gently 
held me as his cock convulsed. He shot spurt after spurt of his 
cream into my mouth. When he was done, he almost fell onto the 
bed. I spit his cum out into some tissue.

As he was lying on the bed, I continued to play with his cock and 
balls. I wasn't so much sucking them as examining them up close.

The first time I did this, I didn't think about getting a good 
look at his cock, but this time I was taking it slow, and I 
didn't want to miss anything.

After a while, Jamie asked, "Have you ever done this before, 
Mel?"

I laughed and said, "Yeah, I did it with you last week, stupid."

"You know what I meant. With anyone else?”

"No. Your penis is the first one I have ever touched."

"Call it a cock."

"Okay, yours is the first cock I have ever touched."

"Well, you are really good at it. That felt great. Do you want me 
to do you now?"

"I guess so."

I was taking my shorts off and Jamie said, "Take your shirt off 
too. I want to play with your tits.”

So, I stripped naked and got on the bed with Jamie.

Jamie looked me over slowly, and said, "You have a nice body, 
Mel. In a couple of years you're going to have a great pair of 
tits. I hope you'll still let me play with them then.”

Jamie put his hand on my breast. As he gently squeezed it, he 
bent over and took the nipple into his mouth. I liked what he was 
doing immediately. I could feel the tingling sensation in my 
pussy growing as he sucked first one nipple, then the other.

After a while, Jamie moved down the bed and got between my legs. 
He pushed my knees up and spread them apart. He slid his tongue 
across my pussy lips.

He looked up at me, and said, "Has a guy ever done this to you 
before?"

"Oh no. Never.”

I almost started to laugh and probably would have if Jamie had 
not begun sucking on my clit at that moment. I was in sudden 
ecstasy.

Jamie continued to work on my clit, stopping once to say, "My 
girlfriend loves it when I do this to her.”

I have to admit that Jamie was better at sucking my pussy than 
either Sarah or Pam, but he was nowhere near as good as Mrs. 
Clark. It took Jamie ten minutes to give me a very nice orgasm.


******


Afterward we sat on his bed talking for a while. As we talked, we 
touched and explored each other's bodies with our fingers and 
tongues.

After a while Jamie asked, "Do you want to do this again tonight 
after Mom and Dad go out?"

"Sorry, I can't. Pam is coming over to spend the night with me."

"Pam? Really? I think she's hot. I would love to see her naked."

Jamie got a big smile on his face.

"Do you think you could fix it so I could get a peek at Pam in 
the nude?"

"What do you think we do? Hang around in my room naked all 
night?"

"Well, what about when you're getting ready for bed? Would she be 
naked then?"

"No. She may strip to her panties, but then she'll put on a 
nightshirt. She won't get naked.”

I wondered if Jamie had any idea of what Pam and I might be up to 
in my room that night.

Jamie said, "If there is a chance, would you let me know?"

"I'll think about it.”

I did think about it for a minute and the idea of letting Jamie 
see Pam naked appealed to me, but I didn't want to betray Pam's 
trust by pulling some kind of trick on her just to entertain 
Jamie.

When it got close to the time our parents were due home, I went 
to my room, cleaned up and got ready for Pam.


******


Pam came over right after dinner, and we walked to the video 
store to get a couple of movies. When we got back to the house, 
my parents were getting ready to leave. My mom gave me her usual 
speech about behaving while they were out, and then said they 
would be home by one in the morning.

After they left, Jamie came into the family room.

“I’m going to Brian's house. I’ll be back around 9:30.”

When he said that, he kind of winked at me.

I said, "Get out of here, you pervert."

Jamie was laughing as he left and as soon as the door closed, Pam 
started asking me what that was all about. She kept pestering me 
about it, and I finally decided to tell her.

"Pam, you have to keep this to yourself. You can't tell anyone. 
Understand?"

"Okay, I won’t tell anyone. What's up?"

I didn't tell her exactly how things happened. I kind of left out 
the fact that this all had started the previous weekend. I told 
Pam about walking in on Jamie while he was masturbating. Only I 
told her it was that afternoon, not the week before.

I didn't tell her I did it intentionally. I said it was an 
accident. The rest was pretty accurate about how I ended up 
sucking his cock and that he licked my pussy. I even told her 
about him asking me if any guy had ever done that to me before. 
Pam thought that was pretty funny.

When I was done, all Pam said was, "You actually sucked your 
brother's cock?"

Once I’d convinced her that I had in fact given my brother a 
blowjob, Pam said, "Wow, that is so cool. I wish I could have 
seen that."

"Funny you should say that."

"What do you mean?"

"When I told Jamie that you were coming over tonight, he said 
that he thought you were hot, and he would like to see you 
naked."

"He really said that?" Pam asked.

"Yes, he said that,” I replied. “He also asked me if I could 
arrange that for him. Fix it so that he could get a peek at you 
with your clothes off."

"Chica, you have got to be kidding."

"I’m not kidding. Why do you think he told me what time he was 
coming home tonight, and then winked at me?"

"So that's why you called him a pervert?"

"Yep. How would you have felt if I’d let him see you naked?"

"I don't mind if he wants to see me naked.”

I thought that was really odd. I could tell she was flattered 
that Jamie wanted to get a peek at her naked. But she seemed to 
have no problem with it. If it had been her brother, Peter, 
wanting to peek at me, I’d have told her no without thinking 
about it.

I could see that she was thinking about something, and suddenly 
she started to blush.

Pam began laughing as she said, "Well, you have seen me naked 
many times, and he is your brother, and he has seen you naked. So 
I guess it wouldn't be any big deal if he saw me naked.”

Pam was laughing so hard that by the time she finished what she 
was saying she could barely get the words out of her mouth. She 
had to sit for a moment to get her composure back. Then she 
started to talk again, and the uncontrollable laugh was back.

"You got to see him naked,” Pam noted. “So if he wants to see me 
naked, he has to let me see him naked."

By the time she finished talking, I was laughing so hard I 
couldn't breathe. Tears were coming out of my eyes.

Just about the time we both calmed down, Pam said, "Doesn't that 
all make perfect sense to you?" And that set off another spell of 
laughter.

We joked around for a while longer, and Pam finally said, "I'm 
serious." And we cracked up again.

It was just a little after eight o'clock. Pam and I decided that 
rather than put on a movie, we would go up to my room and fool 
around while we had the house to ourselves.

As soon as we got to my room, we undressed and got on the bed. It 
became evident as soon as I began to suck on Pam's nipples that 
she was very horny.

I had just started fingering her pussy when she said, "Do you 
think he would agree to that?"

"Who agree to what?"

"Do you think your brother would agree to let me see his cock if 
I let him see me naked?"

"Are you nuts? He'd let you see his cock even if you don't let 
him see you naked."

"I want to do it."

"You want to do what?"

"See him naked, let him see me naked. Can I do it?"

"Are you asking me if I'll let you do it?"

"I don't know. I guess."

"If you’re sure you want to do that, I will talk to Jamie when he 
gets home," I said.

"Yeah. I want to do it. I can't believe how excited I am right 
now just thinking about seeing his cock."

At that point Pam pushed me down on the bed, and went down on my 
pussy with such passion that she had me climaxing in just a few 
minutes. I was going to return the favor, but Pam said she wanted 
to wait until after she saw Jamie's cock. I suspected that she 
was hoping that Jamie would give her an orgasm.

It was about 9:30 when we heard Jamie come in the house. I heard 
him turn the television on downstairs.

I turned to Pam, and said, "If you’re sure you want to do this, 
I'll go talk to Jamie."

"I want to do it."

"Okay. Wait here.”

I went downstairs to talk to Jamie. He was sitting on the couch 
drinking a soda when I came in the room. He looked up at me and 
said, "Where's Pam?"

"She's upstairs waiting for me, but I have to talk to you about 
something."

"What do you want to talk about, Mel?"

"Do you still want to see Pam naked?"

"Are you kidding? Of course I do."

"Would you let her see you naked?"

"Sure."

"Okay. You have to go up to your room and get undressed, and when 
you are ready, I’ll send Pam in. The two of you can stare at each 
other all you want."

"Is this some kind of a trick? Are the two of you going to come 
in and take my picture while I’m lying there naked?"

"No tricks."

"I don't believe you."

"Okay then, you can cover yourself with a blanket until you see 
that Pam is naked too. Does that work for you?"

"Cool."

Jamie turned off the television and followed me upstairs. He went 
into his room and closed the door. I went into my room to get 
Pam. She was sitting on the bed, and the only thing she was 
wearing was a nervous smile.

I asked, "Are you ready for this?"

"I'm ready, I guess."

I went to my closet and got a bathrobe for her to wear until she 
got into Jamie's room. After she put it on, I went down the hall 
to Jamie's room. I knocked on the door and walked in. Jamie was 
lying on the bed with the blankets over him.

"I just wanted to see if you’re ready."

Jamie lifted the blanket and showed me that he was indeed naked. 
So I went back to my room and got Pam. I walked her to Jamie's 
door and knocked.

Jamie said, "Come in."

I opened the door and walked in with Pam. She stood next to the 
bed, and I was behind her. I put my arms around her, opened the 
robe, and helped her out of it.

I said, "Okay, Jamie. It's your turn."

Jamie threw the blanket back, exposing his hard cock to Pam. The 
two of them stared at each other without speaking. I wanted to 
watch them to see what they would do, but somehow I knew I should 
leave.

"I guess I'll leave you two alone for a while. I'll be back later 
to see how you're doing.”

Neither of them spoke as I left the room.

I waited about ten minutes before I went back to Jamie's room. 
When I walked in I found Pam lying on the bed with Jamie's cock 
in her mouth. Watching them was so exciting, almost as exciting 
as doing it myself, but in a different way.

I went and sat on the end of Jamie's bed, and watched in complete 
fascination. Seeing Jamie's cock disappear into Pam's mouth had 
my pussy wet in no time. I had to slip my hand inside my panties 
to give myself some relief.

When Jamie said that he was cumming, Pam pulled back and let his 
cock slip from her mouth and he immediately began pumping his 
cock with his hand. Pam's face was only a few inches from his 
cock as she watched him masturbate. So when his cock began to 
spasm and shoot his cream, most of it hit Pam in the face.

She seemed to enjoy that, laughing while the spurts of semen 
splattered on her face. When it was over, Pam turned and smiled 
at me, letting me see Jamie's cream running down her face.

I laughed at her and said, "I'll get you a towel," and headed 
down the hall to the closet.

When I got back to Jamie's room, Pam was lying on her back. Jamie 
was on his knees between her legs. His face was pressed into her 
pussy.

I handed Pam the towel and she wiped her face as she enjoyed what 
Jamie was doing. I moved behind Jamie, reached between his legs, 
and began stroking his cock, which began to get hard again.

Jamie managed to give Pam an orgasm. Then he rolled onto his back 
and said that he wanted us both to give him a blowjob. Pam and I 
did as he requested, sharing his cock between us. This time when 
Jamie climaxed, I had his cock in my mouth and Pam was sucking on 
his balls.

I let Jamie shoot his whole load without pulling away. After 
taking my mouth off his cock, I deposited most of his cum onto 
the towel. I turned and kissed Pam and shared what was left of 
Jamie's cream with her.

Jamie watched us kissing then said, "Wow, watching you two kiss 
is really hot. You know what I would love to see?"

"No, Jamie,” I said. “What would you like to see?”

Somehow I knew what he was going to say.

"I would love to watch you two licking each other's pussies."

I reacted as though that was unheard of.

"Are you crazy? We can't do that."

"Why not? No one but the three of us will ever know."

I looked at Pam and said, "What do you think?"

"I don't know, I guess I'll do it if you will."

In the end, Pam and I let Jamie talk us into it. He instructed us 
to get into the sixty-nine position, lying on our sides with our 
heads between each other's thighs. I noticed that Jamie was 
stroking his cock as Pam and I licked each other.

After we had both climaxed, Pam and I helped Jamie get off again. 
This time Pam took Jamie's load in her mouth, and I think she 
swallowed most of it before she kissed me. We never let on to 
Jamie that Pam and I had been licking each other's pussy for the 
last few months.

Afterward, the three of us lounged around on Jamie's bed for a 
while. Pam and I tried to get Jamie's cock hard again, but he 
stopped us.

"My cock hurts. I don't think I can handle another hard-on 
tonight."

So, we just talked about what we had done. Jamie wanted to know 
when Pam could come over again. We discussed ideas for times and 
places we might be able to get together. This went on until it 
was time for my parents to come home. Pam and I then retreated to 
my room.

We didn't play around anymore that night. We both were sexually 
satisfied from fooling around with Jamie. We just talked about 
what we would like to do the next time we could get together with 
him.

We also talked about the possibility of getting Sarah involved 
with him, too.

I said, “I’ll tell her what we did, and see if she wants to try 
it.”

Pam surprised me by asking, "Do you think Jamie would fuck me 
next time. I would let him do it too."

"Really? I never thought of doing that with him, but I'll bet he 
would do it if we asked him."

We talked awhile longer about Sarah and Jamie, and what we could 
all do together sometime. We both fell asleep very pleased with 
how the night had turned out. We both hoped we could arrange 
something soon when we all could be alone.


******


After that night, I didn't have another chance to be with Pam or 
Sarah until the end of the school year, but I did spend many 
happy hours with Jamie when our parents were not home. I even 
think Mom and Daddy noticed how well we were getting along, too. 
Neither of them actually mentioned it though.

I couldn’t believe we’d gotten away with everything we’d done for 
so long. Mom wasn’t usually that easy to fool. Sometimes it was 
like I thought she could read my mind. I guess she never thought 
I’d have sex of any kind with girls, and my own brother.


(continued in chapter 4) 

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