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Title: Pookie | Melissa's Secrets (Chapter 10)
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Melissa’s Secrets
by Pookie

Chapter 10

I waited near the backdoor until the others came out of the 
bathroom.  When Peter came out with them, I immediately noticed 
it was just as hard as before.  Being in a shower with three 
chicks would do that though, even if two of them were his 
sisters.

“Hurry up, Mel.  I bet you won’t be in the shower for long 
anyways,” Penny said, grinning.

Just as I figured, they had used all the hot water.  I jumped out 
of the cold shower to dry off quickly.  Watching myself in the 
mirror, I squeezed and pulled on my very hard nipples.  Looking 
at them in the mirror, I wondered if they would look this way in 
the pictures Mrs. Rayner would take.  Looking at myself more 
closely, I hoped I would look sexy in the pictures.  I wasn’t a 
model or anything, but others treated me like I was at least 
cute.

Then I wondered just who would see these pictures.  Of course, 
Mr. Clark would definitely see them.  I assumed Mr. Rayner would 
as well.  But I also realized I didn’t know if he was involved in 
everything his wife was doing. Would my parents see them?  Would 
my dad jerk off to them like he did with the ones from before?  
Why didn’t that idea bother me as much anymore?

Walking outside, Pam and Penny were lying on towels beside the 
hot tub while making out.  Peter and Sarah were in the hot 
watching, while Peter’s arm was reaching down into the water 
toward Sarah’s pussy.

I stepped in the hot tub and sat down close to Peter.  Glancing 
down into the water, it was impossible to see if he was still 
hard because of the bubbles from the hot tub jets.  But watching 
his arm moving with his hand in Sarah’s crotch, I was pretty sure 
he was probably as hard as ever.

I cut my eyes in the direction of the bedroom window.  I couldn’t 
see either of the women on the other side if it because it was so 
bright outside from the sun.  The only thing I could make out 
were the curtains that were partially opened.  In my mind though, 
I could see both naked women staring intently at us.

I reached over into Peter’s lap and wrapped my hand around his 
rigid cock.  Peter’s hand brushed against my leg, moving toward 
my pussy. I spread my legs so he could touch me easier, but then 
I realized that the women wouldn’t see him touching me if we 
stayed in the same position.

I stood up and pulled him from behind Sarah, getting him to sit 
down where the camera angle would be better.  I straddled his lap 
and reached down to play his cock again.  He reached up to play 
with my breasts, cupping and squeezing them before taking a 
nipple between his lips.

He was very good at licking and sucking.  He’d definitely had a 
lot of practice.  He alternated between both of my nipples, which 
felt incredible.  My nipples were hard and wet from his mouth, 
and I hoped they showed up like that in the pictures.

I pulled back from Peter who tried to keep his mouth around my 
nipple.

“Sit up on the edge of the tub,” I said, looking at him lustfully 
while still stroking his erection.

He knowingly smiled at me, probably realizing what I wanted to 
do.  While Peter slipped up on the edge of the hot tub, I glanced 
toward the window again.  He sat down directly in front of me, 
his cock sticking up in my face.  Sarah sat next to me, rubbing 
my butt with her hand.  I leaned over and kissed her.

“Your turn is coming up,” I grinned.

Taking my time, I gave Peter the best blowjob I knew how.  I made 
a real show of licking up and down his hard shaft.  I turned my 
head slightly to give the women the best view possible.  It felt 
so wild to be showing off for the two moms.

I asked Peter to lay back some so I could lick and suck on his 
balls, but I wasn’t so sure the moms could see that so well.  I 
wondered what Mrs. Rayner thought of what she saw.  Was she 
playing with herself like she did the first day I saw her?  Mrs. 
Clark was going to have a lot of questions to answer later on.

When Peter began to orgasm, I pointed his cock at my open mouth.  
I stroked his wet cock faster until he started spurting.  His 
first shot hit my upper lip and nose.  I stuck out my tongue 
beneath the tip so that the rest it would squirt on my tongue and 
in my mouth. When he finished coming, I licked the length of his 
cock with the tip of my tongue.

The sperm on my tongue made his shaft even more slippery.  I 
loosely gripped his cock and slid my hand slowly up and down it, 
licking the last bit of cum leaking from the tip.  He groaned and 
seemed to enjoy how nasty I was being with him.

I turned my head toward the window, keeping my mouth open a 
little.  Some of his sperm drooled out of my mouth, and I used my 
tongue to get it all over my lips.  After swallowing what was 
left, I smiled quickly toward the window.  I was showing off for 
two grown women.  Did they think I looked sexy or just silly?  No 
matter how silly I might’ve looked, were they still turned on by 
what they saw?

Teasingly, I asked Peter if he wanted a kiss, but he wanted no 
part of my spermy lips.  I stood up and turned to Sarah.  She 
didn’t resist me as I grabbed her arms and pulled her up so she 
stood in front of me.  I put my hands on her sides, sliding them 
down over her butt.  Pulling her to me, our hard nipples poked 
into each other.  I loved the feeling of her body against mine.

I played with her butt cheeks while she moved her hands around me 
to grab mine.  We were both getting very turned on from just 
grinding our bodies together.  I then realized that this probably 
was the first time Mrs. Clark had seen us doing anything 
together.

Sarah pulled back a little as I started to kiss her with Peter’s 
cum still on my mouth.  But she only hesitated for a few moments 
before kissing me back.  It was one of the sexiest kisses ever 
for me.  It was also one of the sloppiest.  Sarah seemed to 
really get into it too.

After Sarah and I stopped kissing, I turned to Peter and told him 
it was my turn now.  He moved back into the tub and I took his 
place on the edge.  I didn’t know how well their moms could see 
us though.  So, I tried positioning my legs so they could get a 
good view of his mouth between my legs.

Sarah rubbed her clit while she stood and watched us.  I told her 
to get out of the tub so I can lick her too.

She grinned at me while getting out.  She was getting into this 
as much as me.  We both were getting into showing off while 
having sex, but Sarah didn't know who her real audience.

After lying back on the deck, she straddled my face.  I attempted 
to put on the most erotic show of licking her that I could.  I 
did my best to give the moms a great view of my tongue exploring 
her pussy.  I was sure Mrs. Clark was getting off on seeing her 
daughter like this.  Would my mom want to see me doing something 
like this too?

We fooled around some more until we were all ready to just lie 
around for awhile.  We stayed outside just talking and getting 
some sun.  I didn’t say too much because I was thinking about the 
moms spying on us.  

I wondered if Mom would want to spy on Jamie and me having sex.  
Had she seen us lying naked together in bed?  I sort of hoped she 
had.  The idea of our moms spying on us was really hot, but it 
still felt odd.  But even so, it was so exciting knowing I was a 
part of Mrs. Clark and Mrs. Rayner’s nasty secret.

After we went back inside, I decided to try and see if the moms 
were still hiding.  I sneaked down the hall and tried the bedroom 
door.  It was unlocked.  So, I peeked inside, but didn’t see 
them.  The clothes that were on the bed and floor before were 
gone too.  I figured they must’ve gotten dressed and left while 
we had been talking.  I figured they’d parked their cars 
somewhere down the street where we wouldn’t likely notice.

Penny said, “We better get dressed.  Mom will probably be back in 
about an hour.  She could get home sooner though.”

I wasn’t worried about that.  The moms wouldn’t want us to know 
they were aware of anything we’d done.

As I started getting dressed, Penny came over in front of me, 
“Remember, this is just between all of us.”

“I won’t tell anyone,” I said, knowing I would be talking about 
this with at least one of two people that Penny would never 
suspect.

“You were a lot of fun, Mel.  Maybe we can hook up some time and 
hang out.”

“That’s cool.”

I loved the idea of possibly hanging out with Penny, since she 
was older and got to do more things than Sarah or Pam.


******


After Sarah and I were dressed, we left and walked back over to 
her house. When we went inside through the backdoor, we both 
could hear her mom talking in the family room.  We smiled at each 
other and walked to the door of the family room to see who was in 
there.

Mrs. Clark was talking on the phone to someone, “Can you believe 
that? ... I never thought she would take it so well. ... Uh huh 
...”

I figured it might be my mom she was talking to.  Had she been 
telling her about what happened?

“It surprised both of us.  I never expected her to find out, 
especially like that ...”

Was it my mom?  I couldn’t be sure whom she was talking to.  It 
might’ve been her husband for all I knew.  But I was very afraid 
she was about to say something she shouldn’t, not realizing Sarah 
would hear her.  So, I made a little noise to make sure she knew 
someone was there.  She turned her head toward us, and then 
continued talking.  From the things she was saying, it had to be 
my mom.

“Sarah and Melissa just got here, I’ll talk to you later ... I 
will ...”

We walked on into the room and we sat on the couch beside each 
other.  Sarah turned on the TV, but I was more focused on what 
her mom was saying.

When Mrs. Clark finished talking on the phone, she said, “Your 
mom called earlier.  She asked me to tell you to come home when 
you got back here.”

I stood up and told Sarah I would call her later.  As I was 
walking out of the room, Mrs. Clark stood up and walked with me.  
When we were both near the backdoor, she quietly said, “I’m going 
by your house in a little bit.  We need to talk when I get 
there.”

I just nodded and went outside to ride my bike home.

I was very apprehensive about talking to her with Mom around.  I 
had no way of knowing what she had told her.  I still wasn’t sure 
that she had told Mom anything at all about the things we’d been 
doing, even though I was sure Mom had to realize that something 
was going on.

While I was riding my bike home, Mrs. Clark waved as she passed 
by in her car.  I pedaled as fast as I could, trying to get home 
before she thought I would.  I wanted to listen in on what they 
talked about if I could.


******


I tried to quietly come in the backdoor.  But they must’ve heard 
me because moments later they had poked their heads out of the 
kitchen, looking down the hall at me.

Mom said, “Mel, I need to drive to the store to get some things.  
Colleen is going to stay here until I get back.  So, you keep her 
company for me.”

Mrs. Clark smiled and said, “She’s always great company. Take 
your time.”

Mom left after getting her purse and keys.  Mrs. Clark and I went 
into the family room and sat down on the couch together.  I 
wasn’t sure how to ask her about earlier.  She wasn’t so shy 
about asking me questions though.

“How do you feel about this afternoon?”

“I’m not sure ... I’m not sure what to think.”

“I can understand.  It would’ve shock me, if I’d been you.  I 
guess there was always a chance that one of you would discover 
us.  I’m just glad it was you.”

I was looking down as I said, “Yeah. I never expected to find you 
guys hiding.  I mean, you guys were spying and taking pictures of 
us.  That’s pretty weird.”

“If it was so weird, you didn’t seem to have a problem with it.  
You sure seemed to enjoy showing off just for us, and that was 
your decision.”

I turned so I was looking directly at Mrs. Clark.

“You and Mrs. Rayner know your kids are having sex together ... 
and you like watching them ... and she likes taking pictures of 
it.  That’s a lot weirder than anything I did.”

“I’m not trying to judge you, Mel.  And I hope you won’t do the 
same with me and Maggie.”

I looked away from her and we sat quietly for a moment.  She was 
right.  I turned to her again.

“Do you like watching Sarah?”

“I’ve only watched her a few times.  I ... we like watching.  Sex 
is fun to watch.”

“Does anyone else watch like you guys were?”

“Melissa ...”

The tone of her voice was all too familiar.  She seemed 
determined not to reveal any more than she had to.  I knew I was 
probably on to a bigger secret, maybe ‘the’ secret.  I knew she 
wasn’t going to tell me unless I forced things.

“It’s okay.  I think I know anyways.  Has Mom watched me yet?”

“Mel, you know what I’ve said about your mom.”

“What about Mrs. Walcott?”

She stared at me in silence.  She had never said a word to me 
about the Walcotts.  She had to realize that I was aware of much 
more than she first thought. 

“Melissa, why would you think Mrs. Walcott is ...”

I interrupted her, “Do you think I’m stupid?  I know a lot more 
than you think.”

She paused for a moment at my boldness.  I figured she was trying 
to be careful with what she said next.  I knew she was protecting 
other secrets, and didn’t know what I might know.

“Does Sarah or the others know?” she asked.

“Not as far as I know.”

“Then I guess you either overheard something, which I doubt.  Or, 
you’ve seen some other pictures I haven’t shown you yet.”

I didn’t quite know what to say.  She wasn’t stupid either.

“You’ve seen some of the pictures your parents have, haven’t 
you?”

I couldn’t believe she had turned the conversation around on me.  
Embarrassed that I had been so skillfully outmaneuvered, I nodded 
slowly.

“You haven’t told anyone else?”

“No way.”

“You saw the pictures of the Walcotts and Rayner’s in their back 
yard?”

I nodded.

“The ones with Penny too?”

I nodded again.  I suspected that there were probably quite a few 
more pictures I hadn’t seen.

“Then you can understand that what you saw can never be told to 
anyone.  You know what it would mean if anyone found out?”

“I totally understand.  I know how I would feel if people found 
out about Jamie and me.  I would die if it got out.”

“Exactly.  I know I can trust you.  I don’t know how you saw 
those pictures, and it really doesn’t matter now.  I suspect you 
went through your parents' things though.”

“I’m sorry.  I was just curious about the pictures of me and 
stuff.”

“I guess you know your parents have seen the pictures you saw 
then.”

“Yeah.  I just can’t believe my parents don’t mind that ...,” I 
said before being interrupted by the doorbell.

I got up and went to the front door.  Looking out the window at 
the door, I saw Mrs. Rayner.

“Oh, my God,” I said, quietly.

“Is it Maggie?” Mrs. Clark asked, as she walked up behind me.

“Yeah,” I said, and opened the door.

“Hi, Melissa.  Colleen,” Mrs. Rayner said, and walked inside as I 
opened the door all the way.

Mrs. Rayner asked Mrs. Clark, “Have you talked yet?”

“We were just talking.”

We went back into the family room, and they sat on the couch 
together.  I sat down in a chair close to them.

Mrs. Clark told her everything we had already talked about.  It 
was very embarrassing when she told her I had seen the pictures 
of the Walcotts, along with Penny and the Walcott’s kids having 
sex.  I felt like I was about to be put on restriction of 
something.  But then I realized that it wouldn’t make sense to 
punish me for finding out about something they were doing too.  
And, they weren’t my parents anyway.  If someone found out about 
any of this, they had way more to lose than me.

Mrs. Rayner moved over on the couch so that she was right at me 
as I sat in the chair.

“You know how important it is to keep this all between us, don’t 
you?”

“Yes, ma’am.  I know we would all be in big trouble.”

“You seem to be okay with what happened.  Does any of what you’ve 
found out about us upset you?”

“Not really.  I’m just really surprised is all.  I just never 
expected ... you know ...”

“You never expected to see parents watching their kids have sex?”

“Yeah, and taking pictures of it and all.  I mean, what if 
someone found them?”

“Like you did?”

“Uh, yeah,” I said, blushing.

“How did you find them?”

“I found them after daddy left for work in a hurry one day.  He 
left a CD in his computer, and I looked at it.”

“You know snooping in your parents' things is wrong.”  She turned 
to Mrs. Clark, “We’ll all have to be more careful about where we 
leave things from now on.”

Mrs. Clark said, “Melissa, do you remember when we talked about 
sharing pictures?  That only friends would see them?”

I nodded.

“No one but those involved has or will see the pictures we took 
today and before.”

I looked at Mrs. Clark and asked, “So ... others have seen the 
ones you took of me ... that night?”

Mrs. Rayner smiled and said, “The pictures of you with Bob were 
incredible.  Don’t be embarrassed about that.  I could see that 
you all had fun together that night.”

I bit my lip as I blushed, feeling a little embarrassed about her 
knowing about what I did that night for Mr. Clark.

“Don’t feel embarrassed, sweetie.  I thought you looked terrific 
and very sexy.  Bob certainly enjoyed what you did.  I wish I had 
been there,” she said, winking at me.

Mrs. Clark was also smiling and said, “Mel was a wonderful 
birthday present for Bob.  I believe she had as much fun as Bob 
and I did.”

I was a little surprised how openly they were talking to me about 
this.  I was beginning to feel more relaxed with them because of 
it too.  I felt like they were accepting me as their friend, and 
not just as a teen chick that knew their dirty secret.  They were 
talking as if I was just one of them.

Mrs. Rayner looked at me seriously again, “I know you have to 
think there’s something wrong with all of us, but we all have a 
very open mind about sex.  As long as no one is being forced to 
do anything, what harm is there?  Except for you and Mrs. Clark, 
none of our kids are involved with anyone except their friends 
... or siblings.  We’re just taking advantage of the opportunity 
to watch some very exciting sex. I bet you liked looking at the 
pictures of the Walcott’s and Penny, right?”

I grinned, nodded, and said, “I guess I can understand why you 
would want to watch.  It just seems weird to me that you would 
like watching your own kids.”

“A lot of things seem weird to people when they don’t have an 
open mind about it.  It’s not like I’m having sex with my son and 
daughters.  I just enjoy watching people have sex.  And, if it’s 
sex between my kids, so what?  I don’t care if they have sex 
together.  What’s the difference who they’re fucking, as long as 
they’re being careful?  Do you understand what I’m saying?”

I looked over at Mrs. Clark, remembering the times I’d told her 
about the sex I had with Sarah and Jamie.  I was still confused 
how parents could enjoy that kind of thing, but I knew I was also 
doing things that I once thought I never would do as well.

Looking back at Mrs. Rayner, I said, “I think I do.  I mean, I 
know I can’t think bad of anyone without someone thinking what 
I’ve been doing is just as wrong.”

“You’ll understand it better as you get older.  We all did.”

Mrs. Clark said, “How do you feel about your father?  Knowing 
that he’s seen some of the pictures?”

“That’s the weirdest part.  Have the Walcott’s parents watched 
their kids, or seen the pictures?  Has Mom watched them too ... 
like you two were doing today?”

“Mel, we can’t talk about anyone else.  If they have watched, we 
would be betraying a trust between all of us.  If anyone else is 
involved, they’ll have to be the one to tell you, not us.”

I took a deep breath, feeling frustrated again at Mrs. Clark for 
continuing to avoid any discussion involving what my mom knew.

Mrs. Clark said, “I know you want to know more, hon.  But you 
know how important it is to keep a secret.  If I told you 
anything about anyone else, then you wouldn’t be able to trust 
me, right?”

“But you told Mrs. Rayner about us!”

“I had your permission.  Remember our talk awhile back?  Remember 
you agreed to let me show your pictures to close friends?”

I knew she had me on that.

“But, you haven’t shown me pictures of the Rayners.”

“You’re right.  And, I’m sorry for not already sharing some of 
those with you.  We’ll take care of that,” she smiled devilishly 
at me.

Mrs. Rayner chuckled at Mrs. Clark, and turned to me and said, “I 
don’t mind if you see any of our pictures, as long as they don’t 
include others that trust us not to share them.”

“That’s cool.  I can’t wait to see them,” I said, grinning and 
blushing.

“I think you’ll enjoy them as much as I enjoyed yours,” Mrs. 
Rayner said, patting my leg.

I blushed more after she said that.  Here was Pam’s mom basically 
talking with me about masturbating while looking at each other’s 
sex pictures.

I stared down at her hand, still on my leg. She said, “We can 
trust each other then, right?”

Cutting my eyes up at her, I said, “Definitely.”

I looked over at Mrs. Clark and thought about asking her about 
Mom again.  If she had shown Mom my pictures, I should get to see 
pictures of Mom too, or so I would argue.  But I was sure neither 
of them was going to say anything more about Mom, no matter how 
much I asked.

Mrs. Clark said to Mrs. Rayner, “I know we can trust, Mel.  She 
could’ve told Sarah or Pam about any of this, but I know she 
hasn’t.”

“And, I won’t ever tell anyone, especially about the pictures 
from today,” breaking out in a grin after I said it.

Mrs. Rayner grinned back at me and said, “I brought the camera we 
used earlier, if you want to see those pictures.”

I smiled and nodded eagerly.  Mrs. Rayner reached into her 
handbag and pulled out the digital camera that I’d seen earlier 
in her bathroom.

“Come over and sit between us so we can all look at them at the 
same time.  Colleen and I haven’t even seen them yet.”

I got up and sat down between them. Mrs. Rayner handed me the 
camera and said, “Here, you hold it so we all can look at the 
same time.”

They both scooted up against me.  I cut my eyes at both of them.  
It sort of felt like I was sitting between Pam and Sarah as we 
did something naughty.  Mrs. Rayner showed me how to scroll 
through the images on the camera.

The first ones were of Penny and Peter before we had arrived.  I 
glanced at Mrs. Rayner to see her reaction, but she was just 
staring at the image on the camera as if there was nothing at all 
unusual about her son and daughter making out.  I kept scrolling 
through the images until we got to the ones of Peter having sex 
with Pam.

Mrs. Clark said, “Too bad you guys were so far from the window.”

I grinned and looked at Mrs. Rayner again. She looked at me and 
then seemed a little embarrassed at my stare.  I thought she 
believed I was trying to judge her in a bad way.

“Penny and Peter were fun to watch up close,” I said with a 
devilish smile.

She looked relieved and smiled again.  She put her hand on my arm 
and squeezed it.  Her touch wasn’t sexual at all, but I was 
getting extremely horny from everything.

I kept scrolling through the images until we got to the ones of 
me sucking Peter.  It was very obvious that I was showing off for 
their benefit.

Mrs. Rayner said, “You look just as good sucking Peter as you did 
with Bob.”

Mrs. Clark said, “I think she’s had a lot of practice since Bob 
too.”

I quickly looked at her with wide eyes and an open mouth, 
wondering if she was going to talk about Jamie and me.  That was 
our secret!  She just winked at me and didn’t say anything else.

Mrs. Rayner said, “Practice or not, you sure know how to put on a 
show.”

“I had a nice cock to show off with,” I said, looking at her with 
a teasing smirk.

She moved her mouth close to my ear, “He’s got a very sexy cock, 
and you did a wonderful job with it too.”

I bit my bottom lip and cut my eyes at her again.  I really 
wasn’t embarrassed anymore.  But it felt so wild for her to be 
talking about me giving her son a blowjob.  It was the same 
feeling I got talking with Mrs. Clark about the things I did with 
Sarah. 


The next image was just after Peter had spurted.  The images 
turned out really good.

Mrs. Rayner said, “I hope you like the taste of cum, sweetie.  
You sure got a mouth full.”

She squeezed my arm and gave me a teasing look.

“I liked it okay.  It was fun knowing you could probably see it 
too, wondering what you thought of it.”

Mrs. Clark said to me, “She definitely liked it when he came in 
your mouth.  Her fingers were very busy the whole time.”

Mrs. Rayner looked at Mrs. Clark, playfully acting indignant.

Mrs. Clark continued, “And when you licked his cum on your lips, 
Maggie licked her own lips too.  But she hasn’t had the chance to 
taste Peter’s like you did ... yet.”

“I don’t plan to ever suck off my own son, Colleen,” Mrs. Rayner 
bluntly said.

“But, you could lick it from someone, maybe even from me 
sometime.  You like licking Bob’s cum from me, and you liked how 
I talked about Peter’s cum being inside me, while you licked me 
before,” Mrs. Clark said, teasing her.

I said to Mrs. Clark, “I was wondering if you two were ... 
playing ... while I was sucking his cock. Were you?”

“We were definitely playing, sweetie.  Mostly watching though.  
Maggie played with her pussy while you sucked off her son.  I 
teased her about wishing it had been her own mouth he was coming 
in.  I teased her about tasting his hot sperm when she came.”

I glanced at Mrs. Rayner.  She was a little embarrassed.  But, 
she also looked like she was turned on big time.

Mrs. Clark leaned over Mrs. Rayner and brought her face close to 
mine.  She looked at my mouth, and said to Mrs. Rayner, “I bet 
Mel can still taste Peter’s cum on her lips too.”

I licked my lips a little, and she was right.  I grinned and 
said, “I guess I better rinse my mouth before kissing someone.”

Mrs. Clark moved off the couch, and got on her knees in front of 
Mrs. Rayner and me.  She then moved her face to mine and softly 
kissed me, licking my lips slightly.

“Ummm ... I’m glad you didn’t rinse your mouth out.”

She looked at Mrs. Rayner, “Here’s your chance, at least for a 
little taste.”

I looked at her wondering if she would really want to do what 
Mrs. Clark was suggesting.  It’s one thing for her to look at her 
son’s cum in my mouth or to talk about it in a fantasy.  It’s 
another to actually want to taste what might be left on my mouth. 


Mrs. Clark looked at Mrs. Rayner, “Go ahead. It’s just us girls.  
You got off watching her sucking it from him, and she’s a great 
kisser.”

I looked at Mrs. Rayner expectantly.  I wanted her to kiss me.  I 
hoped she could see it in my gaze too.

She softly said, “Oh my God,” and moved her mouth to mine.

We kissed softly at first before I felt her tongue touching my 
lips.  Our kiss became very deep after that.  Her arms wrapped 
around my body.  She pulled me to her as she licked my lips and 
inside my mouth, sucking on my tongue as well.  We kissed deeply 
like that for a short time.  When she pulled back from me, she 
put her hands on my bare upper thighs.  The touch of her hands 
was very sexual now.

It was obvious there were few if any limits between us now.  If 
it wasn’t for Mom possibly showing up at any time, I was sure 
Mrs. Clark would get things to go much further, at least I 
thought she would. 

I said, “So like, what all did you two do while watching us have 
sex?

“You mean before you found us?” Mrs. Clark grinned.

I nodded.

Mrs. Rayner said, “We mostly just watched and took pictures.”  
Her fingers moving lightly over my skin.

She looked at Mrs. Clark and said, “We could show her some of 
what we do when we’re not watching, if you want?”

Mrs. Clark looked at me, “Would you like that?  You don’t have to 
do anything you don’t want.”

“You mean for all of us to get naked like this afternoon?”

“If we’re going to show you what we do together, we’ll have to,” 
she said, reaching to touch one of my breasts through my top.

“What about my mom?  She’ll be back any time now.”

“She’s waiting for me to call her before coming back.  I told her 
we needed some time to talk about something important.”

Both of them stood up and began undressing.  I was so focused on 
watching these two women undress to have sex with me that I 
forgot I was to undress as well.  When they were both naked, they 
looked at me still sitting on the couch.

“This will be much more fun if you’re naked,” Mrs. Clark said.

I blushed.  I stood up feeling a bit self-conscious, which seemed 
odd considering everything.

Mrs. Rayner picked up her camera and took a few pictures while I 
was undressing.  Mrs. Clark moved behind Mrs. Rayner, put her 
arms around her, and nuzzled her neck while watching me.  Knowing 
she was taking pictures made me feel like putting on a show 
again.

I took my time sliding my shorts and panties off my butt and down 
my legs for them, leaning over to give them a good look at me 
from behind.  When I was finally standing completely naked, I 
wasn’t sure what to do next.  Earlier I'd had Peter to focus on 
while I was showing off for them.

Mrs. Clark said, “Give us some more sexy poses, sweetie.”

I wasn’t sure what poses would look sexy, so I just stood in ways 
that I’d seen models pose.  I felt kind of silly, but it was so 
thrilling at the same time.  Mrs. Rayner took a few pictures 
before Mrs. Clark moved her hands over Mrs. Rayner's breasts, 
squeezing and pulling her nipples out from her body.

“Touch your breasts, sweetie.  They’re very sexy.  Play with your 
nipples like this.”

I cupped my breasts before squeezing and pulling on my nipples.  
Mrs. Rayner moved her body back against Mrs. Clark, as her friend 
continued playing with her nipples from behind.  After Mrs. 
Rayner took several more pictures, Mrs. Clark’s slid a hand down 
Mrs. Rayner’s body until it was over her pussy.  She made a show 
of sliding her fingers over Mrs. Rayner’s pussy and clit.

I realized I was just standing there staring when Mrs. Clark 
said, “Touch yourself like this too, baby.  Show Maggie how you 
play with your pretty pussy.”

Any other time I would’ve been too embarrassed to touch myself 
like that in front of anyone.  I don’t even do that for Jamie.  
But I was so horny that I didn’t care that two of my mom’s best 
friends wanted to watch me masturbate. I slid my hand down my 
body, cupping and squeezing my pussy, sliding my fingers over my 
wet slit.

Mrs. Clark pushed a finger inside Mrs. Rayner.  She then kneeled 
down beside her friend, and began to slowly finger fuck Mrs. 
Rayner while they watched me.  Mrs. Rayner was doing her best to 
continue taking pictures of me, but she was obviously distracted 
by Mrs. Clark.  She spread her legs more so Mrs. Clark could 
finger her pussy more easily.  Mrs. Clark moved her other hand to 
grab Mrs. Rayner’s butt cheek, spanking each cheek softly.

Mrs. Rayner huskily said to me, “Turn around and bend over like 
you did before, honey.  Show us your cute butt and play with your 
sexy pussy.”

I did as she said, spreading my legs a little and bending over, 
sliding a finger deep inside my wet cunt, fucking myself slowly.

“Mmmmm, very sexy, sweetie.  You look so delicious.  Why don’t 
you kneel on the couch so we can get an even better look at you 
fucking yourself,” Mrs. Rayner said.

Mrs. Clark smacked Mrs. Rayner’s butt a little harder and said, 
“You’re such a nasty girl, Maggie.  You’re so wet looking at 
Mel’s sexy body.”

I got on the couch on my knees and leaned down so my butt was 
poking back at them.  Listening to these two women was so wild.  
My pussy was throbbing without even touching it as I showed off 
just for them.  I continued kneeling on the couch so they both 
could get a good view of my pussy and butt.  I was soaked from 
knowing I was turning them on so much.

Mrs. Rayner said, “God, Melissa. You have the cutest little ass.  
Touch your pussy for us again.  Play with your little wet cunt.”

I moved my hand down between my legs and rubbed my fingers back 
and forth over my pussy lips and clit.

“Fuck yourself, honey.”

I slid a finger all the way inside me and slowly moved it around, 
knowing Mrs. Rayner was still taking pictures.

Mrs. Rayner said, “She’s got such a cute little butthole.”

Mrs. Clark said, “It is very sexy.”

I felt hands touching my hips and looked back to see Mrs. Clark 
right behind me.  She leaned in and began kissing each of my butt 
cheeks.  Each kiss moved closer to my asshole.  Mrs. Rayner moved 
so she could take a picture from beside us.  When I felt Mrs. 
Clark’s tongue touch my butthole, I began moaning.

Mrs. Rayner said, “Oh yeah ... lick that sexy little asshole.  
Hold still so I can get a good picture.”

I didn’t care what either of them was doing anymore.  I was so 
horny and needed to get off.  When Mrs. Clark pushed a finger 
inside my pussy, it almost sent me over the edge.  I was so close 
to an orgasm and didn’t care what they thought of me.  I groaned 
in frustration when Mrs. Clark pulled back from me.

“Maggie, lie down on the couch and let Melissa show you just how 
good she can lick a pussy.”

Mrs. Clark gently patted my hip getting me to move so that Mrs. 
Rayner could lie down where I was.  I stood up and watched Mrs. 
Rayner get on her back and spread her legs so we could see her 
wet pussy.  Moving on the couch between her legs, I could see 
just how horny she was too.  I put my mouth to her wet cunt and 
licked along her pussy lips.  Her hands grabbed my head and held 
me to her.

I pushed my tongue into her opening, wiggling it inside as her 
juices wet my face.  I licked up to her clit and closed my lips 
over it, swabbing it with my tongue.  Her moans became louder as 
she started grinding herself against my mouth.  Her grip on my 
head grew tighter as her orgasm started.

She wailed out and held my head tightly as her whole body became 
rigid.  I eased up licking her, knowing she was very sensitive at 
that point.  She pushed me away from her, and moved her hand to 
rub around her clit, squeezing it at times as she came down from 
her orgasm.

I glanced at Mrs. Clark holding the camera.  I knew she got some 
great pictures.  She then handed me the camera and said, “It’s my 
turn now.”

She got Mrs. Rayner to move so she could straddle her head.  Mrs. 
Clark leaned forward giving me a terrific view from behind of 
Mrs. Rayner’s tongue licking her.  Mrs. Rayner’s hands were all 
over Mrs. Clark’s butt, as she licked and sucked on her clit.

I remembered I was holding the camera and took a few pictures 
before Mrs. Clark’s orgasm began.  She humped her pussy hard 
against Mrs. Rayner’s mouth as she came.  After staying still for 
a short time and relaxing, she moved off of Mrs. Rayner’s face 
and stood up.  She turned and took the camera from me, giving it 
to Mrs. Rayner. 

She then said to me, “Get back on the couch like you were before, 
with your little ass stuck in the air.”

Mrs. Rayner got up and moved back from the couch with the camera.  
Mrs. Clark played with one of my butt cheeks as I moved onto the 
couch like she wanted.

“I love your tight little ass, Mel.  It’s so firm ...,” she said 
before she spanked me firmly on the same cheek.  She gently 
rubbed the spot she had hit me, “... yet, so soft to play with.”

Mrs. Clark smacked my other cheek, causing me to whimper.

“You like being a bad girl.  Don’t you, baby?”

Before I could answer, she spanked the other butt cheek again, 
harder this time.

“You like showing off for your mom’s friends.  Don’t you, 
sweetie?”

Again, another hard smack on the other butt cheek.

“You like having your mom’s friends taking pictures of you ... 
naked ... and doing nasty things, don’t you?”

Spanking my butt again, she firmly said, “Answer me, girl!”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what? She asked, again spanking my butt hard, causing me to 
groan.

“Yes, ma’am.”

My butt cheeks were stinging as her hand landed on one of them 
again, but I didn’t do anything to stop her.  I wanted more.

“Tell me what you like, bad girl.”

“I like being bad.  I like being nasty with you.”

Her hands softly rubbed my stinging butt.  I felt her mouth on 
one of my cheeks.  She kissed around it tenderly before saying, 
“I like being nasty with you too, sweetie.”

Her tongue licked at my asshole before moving to my juicy slit.  
She pressed her face into me as she touched my clit with her lips 
and tongue.

The spanking had really turned me on, especially with her doing 
it in front of Mrs. Rayner.  As she put her lips around my clit 
and licked furiously, I moaned loudly as my orgasm started.  She 
softly rubbed my ass while I came harder than ever.  I reached 
between my legs to squeeze myself, enjoying the lingering 
sensation.

“Did you enjoy that, Mel?”  Mrs. Clark asked, gently rubbing one 
of my butt cheeks she had not long before spanked so hard.

“Yeah.  God that felt good,” I said, weakly.

Mrs. Rayner said, “That was the hottest spanking I’ve ever seen.”  
She leaned down next to my ear, “I bet you’ll never think about 
spankings the same way again.”

I glanced at her and smiled, my butt still stuck up in the air.

I turned around and sat down gingerly.  They both laughed a 
little at predicament, and I couldn’t help but smile back at 
them.  Mrs. Clark hadn’t really hurt me, but my ass was still 
stinging just a little bit.  They sat down on each side of me, 
and we all relaxed without saying anything for a few minutes.

Mrs. Clark broke the comfortable silence, “I guess I better call 
your mom so she can come back to her house.”

She looked at me smiling as she stood up to get the phone.

I picked up my clothes and said I was going to the bathroom.  
Mrs. Rayner asked if she could come with me.

Standing in the bathroom naked with her was really weird.  This 
was Pam’s mom, and I’d just had sex with her.  She knew I was 
having sex with her kids.  We knew so much about each other’s 
secrets, but we both didn’t really know what to say to each other 
while standing there together.  We stood at the sink, cleaning up 
some.

“I really hope you’re okay with finding out about what Colleen 
and I have been doing.”

“It’s cool.  Really.  It’s not like I’m an angel or anything.”

“Being an angel is no fun anyways, sweetie,” she smiled.  “I 
think what you, Colleen and Bob have been doing is cool too.  So, 
don’t worry about my knowing about it.”

She looked away for a moment before she said, “Colleen told me 
that she talked with you about losing your virginity with Bob.  
Are you still deciding what to do?”

“I’ve been thinking about it a lot.  I just don’t know.  I keep 
thinking I would like a boyfriend to be my first, but I think it 
probably would be better with Mr. Clark.”

“I can tell you from experience that Bob is a terrific lover.  
You won’t regret it if you decide to let him be your first.”

I looked at her, surprised that she was admitting she’d had sex 
with Mr. Clark.  I already knew it from spying on them, but she 
didn’t know that.

“Does that really shock you?”

I played along, “I guess I suspected you might have.  I knew the 
Clarks had sex with others.  And after finding out today about 
the two of you, it’s not that big of a surprise, I guess.”

“My husband and I are just like the Colleen and Bob.  We enjoy 
sex with others at times, along with what you found out today 
about the pictures too.  We all enjoy showing off for a camera 
and seeing the results too.”

“It sounds like fun.  Are my parents involved too?”

“Melissa, you remember what Mrs. Clark said about privacy, right?  
Whether they are or not, it’s up to them to tell anyone they want 
to know.”

I sighed in frustration yet again.

“Your mom and dad are wonderful people who are very much in love, 
hon.  Don’t let some idea of what they might be doing together 
bother you.”

“I won’t.  It’s just that ... well, never mind.”

Mrs. Rayner put her hands on my shoulders and turned me to face 
her.

“Trust me.  Don’t worry about your parents.  If I told you 
anything that might involve them, you wouldn’t trust me with our 
secret, would you?”

“I know you’re right.”

“Enjoy what you’re doing, hon.  What other people do privately is 
their own business.  But always remember that secrets like ours 
can’t be shared, no matter how much you might want to.  People 
you care for could get into serious trouble over things that 
really are hurting no one, and shouldn’t be anyone else’s 
business.  Understand?”

“I don’t want anyone to get in trouble.  We’re all doing what we 
want to do anyways.”

“Exactly.  Now that it’s happened, I’m actually glad you 
discovered us this afternoon.  I’ve been really jealous of 
Colleen when it comes to you.”

“I’m glad too.  What we did just now was totally fun.”

We finished cleaning up and got dressed.  I was beginning to 
really like Mrs. Rayner.  Just before she left the bathroom, she 
took my hands in hers, “You’re a beautiful girl, Mel. I had a fun 
time.  I loved what you did to me. Maybe I can return the favor 
sometime.”

I blushed and said, “I’d like that.”

“We’ll see what we can do sometime then,” she said and winked.

She moved her mouth to mine and kissed me softly.  We smiled at 
each other before we left the bathroom.

Mrs. Rayner told Mrs. Clark that she was leaving and to tell my 
mom she would talk to her soon.  We both said our goodbyes as she 
left.

Mrs. Clark said, “Your mom will be here soon, but I want to talk 
to you in your bedroom before she gets here.”

I didn’t say anything as she took my hand and led me upstairs.  I 
was curious why we couldn’t just talk downstairs.  After we were 
inside my bedroom, she closed the door and we both sat down on my 
bed.

“Do you want to talk more about this afternoon?”

“I’m not sure.  I mean, I never expected to find you and Mrs. 
Rayner like that.”

“I doubt that you were any more shocked than we were when you 
walked in on us.”

“Yeah, I’m sure you were.  I’m surprised you guys didn’t really 
lay into me about it.”

“Getting mad wouldn’t have changed things.  And, I knew you 
wouldn’t say anything about us to anyone.  I’d have preferred you 
not know about what we had been doing.  But now that you do know, 
we might as well make the best of it.”

She looked at me sincerely and said, “You don’t have to do 
anything you don’t want.  But I hope you will, and I’m sure 
Maggie would like it too.”

“I liked the idea that you two were watching me, and getting off 
together too.  It’s just that ... it was your kids involved.  I 
mean, what we do is fun and all, but Sarah is your daughter.”

“I think I understand what’s bothering you.  I’m not interested 
in having sex with Sarah.  Maggie isn’t interested in having sex 
with any of her kids either.  But, you guys are incredibly hot to 
watch.  We more or less forget who we’re watching and just enjoy 
the show.  We know that you all will have sex whenever you think 
you can.  So there’s no point in stopping you from doing what you 
obviously enjoy.  And since no one’s being forced to do anything, 
there’s no big deal.  You and your brother fool around, and it 
doesn’t hurt either of you.  You know I fooled around with my 
brother too.  No one would know or suspect unless I told them.”

“I think I understand what you mean.”

“Did you enjoy what we did downstairs?”

“Yeah, that was really hot.”

“I thought you would.  I knew Maggie would like it too. She likes 
being spanked like that.”

“So you both came here to seduce me?”

“No.  We wanted to talk about what happened.  But I knew she 
would be open to playing around if you wanted to as well.”

“She told me in the bathroom that she liked being with me, and 
wanted to do it again maybe.”

“I’m not surprised at that.  It’s hard not to want to be with 
you, Melissa.  I know that all too well.  Speaking of, I know Bob 
wants you to join us again sometime too.  Have you thought about 
what we discussed before?”

“Yeah, I wasn’t really sure it was what I wanted to do.  But I 
think I’d like your husband to be my first, if you both still 
want that.”

“We both do, sweetie.  Bob definitely does.  But I also want your 
first time to be something exciting.  I know Bob and I can make 
it a wonderful experience for you.”

“I think so too.”

“Is Saturday okay with you?  You can spend the night over like 
before.”

“Saturday’s cool, if my parents don’t have any plans for me.”

“They’ve got their own plans for Saturday.  So they won’t mind.”

“Their own plans?”

“You’ll have to ask them, hon.”

“Figures.”

Mrs. Clark laughed, and I started grinning as well.

“Your mom is probably back by now.  Let me go talk with her some 
before I leave.  I'll let you know what time to come over.  Sarah 
will be spending the night at her grandparents.”

She got off the bed and kissed me before she left the room.


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o do. But I 
think I’d like your husband to be my first, if you both still 
want that.”

“We both do, sweetie. Bob definitely does. But I also want your 
first time to be something exciting. I know Bob and I can make it 
a wonderful experience for you.”

“I think so too.”

“Is Saturday okay with you?,” she asked. “You can spend the night 
over like before.”

“Saturday’s cool, if my parents don’t have any plans for me.”

“They’ve got their own plans for Saturday. So they won’t mind.”

“Their own plans?”

“You’ll have to ask them, hon.”

“Figures.”

Mrs. Clark laughed, and I started grinning as well.

“Only one thing, I should start my period tonight, I’m cramping a 
little and that is always a sure sign. I hope I will be over it 
by Saturday afternoon. Usually my last two days are pretty light 
anyways.”

“Oh, just let me know, if there is any delay.”

“I will, but I hope not, I’m really looking forward to getting 
fucked by Mr. Clark.

“Your mom is probably back by now. Let me go talk with her some 
before I leave. I'll let you know what time to come over. Sarah 
will be spending the night at her grandparents.”

She got off the bed and kissed me and wanted to leave my room.

“Mrs. Clark, I have a question, when will I get copies of the 
pictures that you took this afternoon at the Rayner’s and here at 
home of me?”

She turned around. “How about Saturday when you come over to see 
Bob and me?”

I smiled. “That’d be great. I really like to see them.”


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