Author: Pookie
Title: Pookie | Melissa’s Secrets (Chapter 6)
Part: Chapter 6
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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 6


The next day, I decided to just hang out around the house. If 
Sarah and Pam were going to keep secrets from me, I wasn’t going 
to worry about being their friend. I was so pissed off at both of 
them. They were supposed to be my best friends. I was probably 
more upset with Sarah for lying about spending the weekend at her 
grandparents.

I couldn’t understand why Pam would keep something like this from 
me. She knew I wouldn’t judge her for fooling around with her 
brother and sister. She even let Sarah get involved, but she 
decided to keep it from me. After all we had done together, I 
just couldn’t understand why they wouldn’t include me.

Why keep it from me?

As things turned out, Daddy and I were the only ones home. Mom 
had left early to spend the day with her parents. She knew Daddy 
had to finish putting together a big presentation, so she didn’t 
plan on returning until late in the evening. Jamie left not long 
after Mom to go hang out with Penny for the day. Daddy was down 
in his basement office, working to finish things for the next 
day.

Feeling bored with no one around, I decided to ride down to the 
bike paths for a while. I was hoping I could find someone to hang 
out with for a few hours. Even if I saw no one I knew, it would 
still be more fun than hanging out at home with no one else 
around.

I changed clothes and ran downstairs to ask Daddy if I could go. 
I knew he would say it was okay, but I also knew better than to 
leave without saying something to him. When I got down to his 
office, I stood in the doorway and watched him working at his 
computer for a few moments. He kept staring at the monitor while 
he typed. He knew I was standing there, if for no other reason 
than the noise I made coming down the stairs.

“Need something, baby?” he asked, still staring at the monitor.

“Yeah. Is it okay if I ride down to the bike paths for a while? 
There’s nothing to do here.”

“Sure, honey. Just don’t stay down there all day. I’ll fix us 
something to eat in a little while, so be back in a few hours.”

“Thanks, Daddy,” I said. “Are you still working on that thing for 
work?”

“Uh huh,” Daddy said, still staring at the monitor. After a few 
moments, he turned to look at me. He seemed to realize that he 
really hadn’t been paying attention to me.

“Come here, honey,” he said, as he turned in his chair toward me. 
I went over and sat on his lap. I loved my daddy a lot, and was 
very much a daddy’s girl.

“I know you are bored, sweetheart. I’ll be finished with this 
presentation after today ... and maybe we can do something 
together next weekend. Maybe drive to the beach or something.”

I knew he was trying to make up for not spending much time with 
me lately.

“That’s cool. Maybe I can bring a friend?” I asked, although I 
didn’t know who that would be at the time. I usually would ask 
Sarah to go with me on short trips.

“Maybe. Let me run the idea by your mom, and then we can talk 
about a friend going with us.”

He finally smiled at me, and seemed to relax.

“I’m sorry I haven’t been around very much the past few weeks,” 
he said. “I’ll be finished putting this presentation together 
today, and after that I’ll have a lot more time to spend with 
you, Jamie, and your mom.”

“It’s cool, Daddy. I know you work hard for us. I think you work 
too hard sometimes though.”

“I guess I probably do at times,” he admitted. “But, your mother 
and I want to make sure we can give you kids the things you 
want.”

“I know. I appreciate it too. I love you, Daddy,” I said, and 
kissed him on the lips.

“I love you too,” he said, as he put his arm around me and pulled 
me against him.

“So while I’ve been working so hard, what’ve you been up to? 
Staying out of trouble?” he asked, with a slight grin.

I didn’t know exactly what to say. I remembered that he might 
know exactly what I had been doing! I thought about what to say 
for a few moments, trying to decide if I should say anything at 
all.

“Umm ... just hanging out ... that’s all really,” I shrugged, 
looking down at the floor, avoiding looking into his eyes.

“Just hanging out, huh?”

He began rubbing my back. It always felt good, but this time I 
wondered if he was doing it so he could touch me.

“Yeah ... that’s all really.”

“Hmmm ... maybe you’ve got a new boyfriend I don’t know about?” 
he asked, with a raised eyebrow.

I so wanted to think that he was just teasing me. I wasn’t sure 
about it though, and I wasn’t sure just what to say to him 
either.

“You don’t have to answer, sweetie. I know you have secrets that 
you won’t ever tell your old man,” he said, while his hand 
stopped on my lower back. He kept it there, moving his hand in 
small circles.

I didn’t quite know how to react to his touching me. It wasn’t 
anything unusual for him, but I couldn’t help thinking he was 
maybe getting turned on touching me. Maybe even imagining me 
naked or something, just like the pictures he probably saw. I 
just sat still, not looking into his eyes. Not sure what to say 
to him either.

He grinned, “Go on, sweetie ... but be back in a few hours 
though.”

I looked into his eyes and smiled. He kissed me on the lips 
before I got off his lap. As I turned to walk away, he swatted me 
on my butt, leaving his hand against it for a moment. In a 
strange way, his hand touching me like that made me tingle all 
over.

I looked back at him and smiled again, then left his office.

I went upstairs, and then outside into the back yard to get my 
bike. I was hoping someone would be down at the bike paths to 
hang out with for a while. But I knew the paths would be fun, 
even if I saw no one else I knew.

After I rode down the street a short distance, I realized I’d 
forgotten to bring a water bottle. I didn’t want to spend the 
little money I had on something to drink, so I headed back home.

I rode around to the back of the house and used my key to get 
inside. I went into the kitchen to fix my water bottle. While I 
was getting it ready, I thought about Daddy touching my butt 
again. I wondered if he’d ever wished he could touch me naked. 
Did he ever get turned on touching me?

I remembered what Jamie had told me about seeing Daddy 
masturbating when he thought he was home alone. I realized that 
Daddy knew he had the house to himself then. Would he take the 
chance to play with his cock with me out of the house? He was 
probably so wrapped up with his presentation that he wouldn’t be 
thinking about sex.

I left the kitchen and headed for the backdoor. When I reached 
the basement door, I paused and grinned to myself. I placed the 
water bottle down by the door to the basement, and then carefully 
walked down the stairs. I stopped about halfway when I heard 
Daddy talking. I couldn’t understand what he was saying, but I 
figured he was probably on the phone with his boss again.

I stepped down the rest of the way until I was just outside his 
office door. I didn’t hear him talking anymore, so I figured he 
was working on his presentation again. However, I didn’t hear the 
sounds of his typing on the keyboard. I knew I shouldn’t risk 
getting caught spying on him, but my curiosity got the best of 
me. I decided to just take a quick peek into his office.

I slowly glanced around the doorframe. What I saw caught me off 
guard. It had been maybe ten minutes since I left for the bike 
paths. During that time, my daddy had taken off his clothes and 
was sitting naked at his desk, stroking his hard cock.

I thought I probably should get out of there. I couldn’t imagine 
what we would say to each other if he spotted me. Daddy was 
staring intently at the monitor on his desk though. Was he 
looking at the same pictures as yesterday? Were they the pictures 
of me sucking off Mr. Clark?

Watching him play with his cock made me tingle all over again. 
His cock was so sexy. It had been so hot watching Mom give him a 
blowjob the day before. I felt a strong urge to just walk into 
his office and give him a blowjob myself. But there was no way I 
could do something so bold.

My pussy throbbed as I watched Daddy’s strong hand sliding along 
his shaft. I thought about Mr. Clark’s cock, the only other cock 
I’d seen on a grown man, excluding the pictures. Daddy’s cock 
seemed to be as big, and the thought of sucking Daddy like I had 
Mr. Clark made me even hornier.

His eyes continued to stare intently at the monitor on his desk. 
Was he looking at my pictures? If it was my pictures, was he 
imagining that I was sucking his cock instead of Mr. Clark’s?

I slid my shorts and panties down a little. I moved my fingers 
around my sensitive clit. I rubbed gently as I watched Daddy 
stroking his shaft. He was so occupied with staring at the 
monitor that he never looked in my direction.

I slipped a finger inside my tight pussy. I pretended it was 
Daddy’s cock, sliding inside me much further than my finger ever 
could. I felt so naughty as I thought about what it would feel 
like to sit on Daddy’s big cock, feeling it stretch me open like 
my fingers never could.

Daddy stroked his dick quickly at times. Sometimes he just rubbed 
the head with the tips of his fingers. He seemed to enjoy rubbing 
the underside it. I remembered that Jamie was also very sensitive 
there. A few times, Daddy would use both hands to play with his 
cock and balls at the same time.

I loved watching how he made himself feel good. What I really 
wanted to see though was his sperm squirting. I didn’t get to see 
that when Mom was sucking him off. But I could see that he came 
quite a bit in her mouth. I wanted to see it squirt out in the 
open this time.

My pussy was throbbing intensely. I knew I was very close to an 
orgasm. Daddy was breathing hard as his strokes became more 
intense as well. I was rubbing my clit hard. I wanted to have an 
orgasm watching my daddy squirt his sperm.

It wasn’t much longer before he leaned way back in his chair and 
started moaning. He stroked his dick faster, as he leaned his 
head back with his eyes closed. His hips rose from the chair, and 
his face became a grimace as his body tensed.

I rubbed my clit furiously as I watched him. He groaned loudly 
and his cock erupted with a long shot of cum that landed across 
his chest and stomach. His hips thrust into the air as another 
long strand of sperm squirted from the tip of his cock.

I gave my clit a good workout while watching Daddy have an 
orgasm. My body felt like it was paralyzed, as my own orgasm 
began. I instinctively moved back from the door so I wouldn’t 
risk being seen.

While I leaned against the wall, my body became almost rigid from 
the incredible feeling between my legs. While I was cumming, I 
tried to keep quiet, but I wasn’t aware of anything else as I 
endured an incredibly intense orgasm.

After a few moments I began to relax, and remembered where I was, 
too. I carefully looked back into Daddy’s office. He was still 
slowly rubbing his shaft, which was covered in cum. He was still 
staring at the monitor, too. The pictures obviously had helped 
him to get off. But what were they pictures of? And more 
important, who was in the pictures?

The phone rang while Daddy was still softly rubbing himself. I 
realized I still had my panties and shorts pulled down. I quickly 
slipped them up as I stepped back from the door. I heard Daddy 
doing something at his desk while the phone rang. I figured he 
was cleaning off his hands before he picked up the phone. After 
he answered it, I could tell from the way he was talking that it 
was his boss. I heard him say that he needed to get everything 
together, and that he would meet his boss at their building in 
thirty minutes.

I knew I needed to get out of the basement right then. I ran up 
the stairs as quietly as I could. Instead of going outside and 
leaving for the bike paths again, I decided to go upstairs to my 
room to wait for Daddy to leave. I figured he would be in a big 
rush to leave anyways. I didn’t want to risk getting caught still 
in the house, or out in the yard. I didn’t want to have to 
explain why I was still around the house, and have him wondering 
if I had seen him masturbating.

I closed the door to my room, and listened out for him. After a 
few minutes, I heard him moving around downstairs.

“Melissa! Are you upstairs?!”

What the fuck! How did he know I was home?! He must have looked 
out the backdoor and seen my bike! But he wouldn’t have a reason 
to even go near the backdoor. Did he see me while he was jerking 
off? Did he know I had watched him? I just knew I was in big 
trouble.

“Melissa!”

Damn, damn, damn! If he came upstairs looking for me, what was I 
going to say to him?!

Anxiously, I tried to figure out what he was doing downstairs. I 
didn’t hear anything that made me think he was coming upstairs. 
After a few minutes, I heard the front door open and close.

I remained still until I heard his car start, listening for the 
sound of it driving away. I then felt comfortable enough to open 
my bedroom door. I stepped cautiously into the hallway, walked 
back to the stairs, and stopped to listen again. After I was 
convinced that he really was gone, I went back downstairs.

I sat down on the bottom step of the stairs and thought about 
what had just happened. I was very worried that he knew I’d been 
home while he was playing with himself, and probably watching him 
as well. Why else would he have thought I was home?

I stood up and went into the kitchen to see if he left a note. A 
piece of paper was lying on the table. He had left some money on 
top it. I picked up the note and read it.

Daddy was going to meet his boss, just like I had heard him say 
on the phone. He didn’t expect to be home until this evening, and 
wanted me to call him if I needed anything. The money was for me 
to go out for something to eat if I wanted.

I set the note back down and glanced around the kitchen. My eyes 
went wide in horror as I spotted my water bottle on the counter 
by the sink. Shit! I’d left it by the basement door earlier! 
Daddy found it by the door. God, he probably thought I did see 
him!

All I could do was hope he just thought I had set it down and 
forgotten it earlier. But he would’ve seen it, if he had come 
upstairs from the basement to make sure I’d already left before!

He wouldn’t have gotten naked without checking to see if I was 
gone. Damn! He probably did think I saw him masturbating! Maybe 
he won’t ask me about it. After all, he may think I knew that he 
had pictures of me with Mr. Clark. He might be too embarrassed to 
say anything to me.

Those kinds of thoughts and questions kept going through my mind. 
I finally decided there was nothing I could do about it. I 
thought about whether to ride to the bike paths or just stay 
home. I decided to just hang out around the house, knowing I’d be 
alone for the rest of the day. I could at least try to figure 
things out more.


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I went into the family room, and stretched out on the couch. It 
finally dawned on me that it was my chance to do some 
investigating. I could try to find that CD and see what was on 
it. I wondered how many other discs my parents had hidden away, 
and what was on them too.

I got up and looked out the front window to make sure Daddy 
hadn’t come back, like I had earlier. I then went back down to 
Daddy’s office in the basement.

When I moved around behind the desk, I saw the computer’s screen 
saver flashing on the monitor. I tried to open each of the desk 
drawers, and discovered them locked as I had expected. I sat down 
in Daddy’s chair and stared at his computer, and tried to think 
of a way to find out what he had been looking at before.

I was getting so frustrated over this CD. I had a great 
opportunity to unveil their big secret. But how could I even get 
to the CD with it locked away. I didn’t even know if it was kept 
in his desk. He didn’t go upstairs to his bedroom, so he had to 
leave it in the office or somewhere downstairs. I didn’t think he 
would take it to work with him.

Glancing in the direction of the computer, I saw a few CD cases 
lying around. However, it wasn’t unusual for Daddy to leave CDs 
on his desk. But a specific CD case on top of the computer caught 
my interest. I leaned closer and looked closely at the case. It 
looked very much like the one Mrs. Clark had given Mom! Could 
this be the CD? Would Daddy be this careless with it?

Taking a deep breath, I picked up the case and opened it. Damn, 
it was empty! I sat back in the chair, grumbled, and flipped the 
CD case carelessly toward the desk. The case bounced off the 
keyboard and fell down on the floor.

I sighed and leaned down to pick it up. As I leaned back up, I 
noticed the screen saver on the computer had gone away. I looked 
closer at the monitor and saw a program minimized. It probably 
was the program Daddy was using to work on his presentation.

I reached for the mouse, moved the cursor over the program, and 
clicked on it. When the program opened up, I knew right away it 
was software for viewing digital images. I looked at the menu, 
found the option to open files, and clicked on it. A listing of 
file names displayed. Hesitating for a moment, I clicked on one 
of the names. I heard the sound of the CD player working inside 
the computer. All I could think was, ‘Oh, my God.’

After a few moments, the file I had clicked on displayed on the 
screen. I sat there stunned. I knew this was one of the pictures 
Daddy had been looking at. But it wasn’t a nude picture of me at 
all! I was staring at a nude image of one of my teachers, Mrs. 
Walcott!

I clicked on the next file and it opened, displaying another 
picture of Mrs. Walcott nude. And it wasn’t just her in the 
picture. Standing beside her, also nude, was her husband. I then 
recognized the Rayner’s hot tub and backyard in the image. My 
God! The Walcotts were involved with the Rayners! Was Mr. Rayner 
involved in this too? Or was it only his wife again?

As I opened more of the files, I saw that Mr. Rayner was in a 
number of the images. At least I knew that his wife wasn’t 
cheating on him like I had thought. They were obviously swingers 
like the Clarks. Even though I was upset with Pam, I was glad 
that her mom wasn’t screwing up her marriage like I first 
thought.

The first picture with Mr. Rayner showed Mrs. Walcott sucking his 
hot looking cock. Other pictures had Mr. Rayner and Mrs. Walcott 
fucking in various positions. It felt so weird to look at images 
of these people having sex with someone other than their spouse.

The Walcotts were a nice looking couple. Mrs. Walcott had 
shoulder length dark brown hair, while her husband had short 
blonde hair. She had nice perky breasts. They were about the size 
of mom’s. Mr. Walcott’s cock was just as nice as Mr. Rayner’s, 
maybe a little longer but not as thick.

The Walcotts have been good friends of my parents for a while. I 
knew my parents spent time with them without Jamie and me. I knew 
the rest of the images on the disc could tell me just how my 
parents were involved. Did I really want to know?

I pretty much knew the Clarks were probably involved with the 
Walcotts, too. The big question was how were my parents involved? 
Were they in these pictures too? What were my parents doing with 
these nude pictures if they weren’t? If my parents weren’t 
involved, why did Mrs. Clark give Mom this CD?

I started at the top of the listing and opened each file. Most of 
the images were of the Rayners and Walcotts having sex with each 
other’s spouse. The image of Mrs. Rayner sucking off Mr. Walcott 
by the hot tub was incredibly hot. I never thought about Mr. 
Walcott in a sexual way before. Staring at a picture of him being 
given a blowjob made me horny all over again.

I knew I shouldn’t be surprised by what I was looking at. Before 
the weekend, I never would have thought the Clarks or Rayners 
were having sex with each other. So it really shouldn’t shock me 
that the Walcotts were also involved. But the reality of it was 
still shocking. These were people I had known most of my life!

I pressed my hand over my tingling pussy, squeezing it through my 
shorts. I tried to imagine that I was the chick in those 
pictures. I wanted to be the one having sex like they were. I 
pretended that Mr. Clark was there with them, touching and 
playing with my body along with the other men. The thought of 
three grown men touching me was so wild.

I slid my shorts and panties off so I could play with myself 
again. I sat on my panties because I knew I’d leave a wet spot if 
I didn’t.

One of the wildest pictures was of Mrs. Walcott. She was smiling 
after both men had spurted cum on her face. It was all over her 
cheeks, nose and mouth. She even had some in her hair. This was 
one of my teachers! Other pictures had Mrs. Walcott in a deep 
kiss with Mrs. Rayner, with cum all over their mouths.

I noticed a folder on the CD with even more files. When I opened 
one of them, I was completely stunned by what I saw. The image 
was of the Walcott’s kids and Penny Rayner wearing bathing suits. 
They were standing beside the Walcott’s pool. What was this 
picture doing on this CD?!

The quality of the image was not nearly as good as the ones of 
the adults. It seemed as if it was maybe taken through a window. 
After figuring the angle of view, I was certain the image had 
been taken from the Walcott’s bedroom window. Even with the image 
not being as focused as the others, I could clearly see Julie, 
Kari, and Mike standing in their bathing suits beside their pool, 
with Penny standing with them.

Kari was wearing a very skimpy bikini. I wished I was going on 
seventeen and had her body. My brother seemed to always stare at 
her when we were together. Seeing her in this image made me hot 
for her, too. Her breasts were very sexy, barely covered in her 
top. I wondered if mine would look that sexy when I was her age.

Julie was about a half year younger than me. She was cute in the 
two-piece suit she was wearing. I was surprised that her mom 
would ever let her wear something so revealing. Her boobies were 
slightly larger than mine. Her and her sister, Kari, had medium 
length blonde hair like their father. Kari’s breasts were about 
the size of her mom’s.

Mike looked very hot in his trunks. He looked older than fifteen 
in the picture. His chest and legs were so sexy. His short dark 
hair was cute on him. I had a crush on him at times. I had hoped 
for a while that he was interested in me, but I knew he was more 
interested in the chicks in high school. Penny had a much better 
chance with him than I ever would, but she was usually into older 
guys.

I didn’t understand why this image was taken from a window 
though. After opening a few more images, I knew exactly why all 
of them had been taken like that. Whoever had taken the images 
was obviously spying on them.

I was shocked when the next few pictures showed all four of them 
in the process of taking off their bathing suits. Had Penny 
gotten them to strip naked? I knew she liked doing that with her 
own brother and sister. As stunned as I was at that picture, I 
became even hornier at the thought of seeing my friends naked in 
the remaining pictures, and maybe having sex! I squeezed my pussy 
more, anticipating what I was about to see.

I opened each of the images. A few showed them all swimming in 
the pool together. They didn’t appear to be embarrassed about 
being naked around each other. Some were images of them kissing 
and touching each other. Among the images was one with Penny and 
Mike kissing in the pool. I was so jealous of her. She got to 
play around with Jamie and her brother, and now with Mike too.

Penny and Kari were kissing each other in one of the images. I 
rubbed my clit harder, imagining I was the one kissing Kari. 
Another image had Mike kissing and feeling up his younger sister 
Julie.

Whoever the photographer was got a very hot show. More of the 
images had Penny kissing Julie, while Mike kissed his older 
sister.

Some of the images caused me to moan while I played with myself. 
One had Penny sucking Mike’s very sexy cock. Another had all 
three chicks licking his cock at the same time. As horny as I was 
though, I was also very jealous of all of them. I wanted to be 
there with them so badly.

The remainder of the images showed them fooling around in various 
combinations. Then I opened one with Mike fucking Penny. It was 
taken from some distance away, but I could see that his cock was 
embedded in her pussy. I felt so frustrated. I wanted to know 
what that felt like. I wanted to be the one getting fucked!

I also found images with Mike fucking his older sister. I was so 
envious of all of them. It didn’t bother me that he was having 
sex with Kari. I just wanted to be one of the chicks with her 
pussy stuffed with his hard cock. It was hard to believe that 
Mike was fucking his big sister though.

I figured all of the chicks except Julie had to be on birth 
control. She was only involved in oral sex, kissing and touching. 
I figured whoever was taking the pictures would stop things if 
Mike tried to fuck her.

I stared intently at one picture that showed just the head of 
Mike’s cock inside his big sister’s pussy. I pushed a finger 
inside myself, imagining it was my pussy about to get fucked. I 
wanted Mike to fuck me. I wanted so badly to be right where Kari 
was in that image. I couldn’t stand being a virgin any longer. 
Not after the things I’d seen over the past few days.

But now I had another secret to figure out. Who took the pictures 
of the Walcott’s kids and Penny having sex? Did the Walcotts take 
those pictures? Did no one care if their kids had sex with each 
other?

While I was looking through more of the files, the doorbell rang. 
I got pissed because I didn’t want to stop exploring. I pulled my 
panties and shorts back on, and put everything back the way I had 
found it.

After running up from the basement, I quickly went to a window to 
see who was at the front door.

It was Sarah and Pam standing on the porch! Why were they here? 
Why would Sarah come here with Pam? She was only proving to me 
that she had lied to me.

I opened the door, acted surprised, and stepped outside with 
them.

“Hey chick,” Pam said as she smiled.

“Hey. What are you guys doing here?” I said, before looking at 
Sarah. “I thought you were supposed to be at your grandparents 
for the weekend?”

“I was supposed to, but my grandmother got sick Friday afternoon. 
So I stayed with Pam because my parents had already planned to go 
out. I called here, but your mom said you were spending the night 
off.”

I knew then that Mom had done what was necessary to make sure I 
could go to the Clarks. Mom and Mrs. Clark must have been working 
together to make sure nothing would interfere with what they had 
planned for me. I assumed Mrs. Clark and my mom were determined 
to have me over there for Mr. Clark’s special birthday.

Sarah and Pam came inside with me and we sat around in the family 
room. I could tell that both of them wanted to tell me something, 
but neither of them seemed to know quite how to bring up whatever 
it was. I assumed it was about the sex over the past few days. I 
decided to just confront them about it.

“Okay, girls. Spit it out. What are you two hiding from me?”

They looked at each other with a surprised expression.

Pam looked back at me and said, “Mel, you know Kari Walcott?”

“Yeah,” I said. “What about her?”

“She stayed over Friday night.”

“So?”

“So ... we did some things together ... and found out some things 
too,” Pam said, as she blushed. She and Sarah looked at each 
other and giggled.

“You guys had sex together, didn’t you?”

“Well, yeah ... but get this. Kari started it!”

“Yeah? Cool ... I guess,” I said, trying to give the impression 
that it was no big deal to me. I was still pissed off with both 
of them.

Pam said, “We didn’t start with just kissing though ... like we 
did together the first time. Kari wanted us all to get naked 
together. We didn’t even talk about fooling around. She just 
wanted us to get naked together ... at first anyways.”

“It was just the three of you?”

“No ... Peter was with us.”

“No shit! You got naked in front of your brother?!” I asked, 
pretending like I didn’t know anything.

“Yeah,” Pam said, blushing more.

I looked at Sarah, “You got naked in front of Peter?”

She bashfully nodded her head.

“Oh, my God. Peter got naked too? In front of the three of you 
chicks?”

“Uh huh. He got his clothes off faster than any of us!” Pam said, 
with a big smile.

“That figures, the big pervert,” I said, giggling with Sarah and 
Pam.

“So did you do stuff in front of him? You know like ... touch ... 
and lick each other?”

“Yep. He got a really good show,” Pam said, almost proudly.

“Oh, my God! You didn’t! Shit! I bet he played with himself the 
whole time too, huh?”

“Not the whole time. We umm ... helped him a good bit,” Pam said, 
blushing again.

“What?! You did stuff with your brother?! Fucking cool!”

I wanted to know what all they had done now. I knew at that point 
that they had not planned to exclude me.

“What all did you do together?”

“We all did. We took turns sucking his cock. It was Sarah’s first 
time sucking a dick,” she said, looking at Sarah, teasing her.

Sarah blushed intensely and lowered her head. While Sarah wasn’t 
looking at us, Pam mouthed to me. “Sarah doesn’t know about 
Jamie.”

I was so relieved that she hadn’t betrayed me like I had first 
thought. I felt stupid for over-reacting about everything 
involving them.

Pam then mouthed to me, “Tell her about Jamie. Please?”

I gave her my ‘are you crazy’ expression.

Sarah looked back up and said to Pam, “Well it might have been my 
first time, but at least it wasn’t with my brother,” she teased 
Pam. “But it was fun and naughty watching you suck Peter.”

I knew Sarah had taken a shot at Pam for embarrassing her in 
front of me. Sarah had no reason to be embarrassed though, but 
then she didn’t know what Jamie and I had been doing for some 
time either. I understood why Pam wanted me to tell her about 
Jamie too. Pam probably figured she wouldn’t look so weird if 
Sarah knew I’d done the same things with my brother.

Pam looked at Sarah and blushed, “That wasn’t my first time 
sucking a guy.”

“Who else have you sucked off then?” Sarah asked her.

Pam looked down and blushed intensely, “I can’t tell you.”

I knew she was afraid to say it was Jamie, afraid she would give 
away our secret. Sarah would want to know the details. She would 
have to lie to her to keep our secret. I decided it was time to 
let Sarah in on everything about Jamie.

“Her first time was with Jamie,” I blurted out.

Sarah’s mouth dropped open in surprise. She looked back at Pam 
who was grinning.

“So your first blowjob was with Mel’s brother?”

“Yeah. He has a really nice cock,” she said wistfully, breaking 
out in a giggle.

“How does Mel know?” she asked Pam. “You told her about it. But 
not me?”

I knew it was time to tell Sarah everything.

“She didn’t have to tell me about it,” I said. “I was right there 
when Pam sucked him off.”

“Holy shit! And that’s all you did? You just watched?!”

“Uhhh no,” I said squeamishly.

“You sucked him off too! Didn’t you?!”

“Yeah. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, Sarah. It happened months 
ago, and I didn’t know what you would think of me.”

Sarah looked between us. I figured she was wondering about what 
else we were keeping from her.

Sarah smiled and said, “It’s okay, Mel. I don’t think I would’ve 
told anyone either, even if I had a brother to suck off.”

I moved over by Sarah and put my hands on her arms and looked at 
her sincerely.

“You know, you and Pam are my best friends in the world. I hated 
keeping this from you like this. But I didn’t know how to tell 
you. I was afraid you would tell me to fuck off, or something 
worse.”

“No way, Mel,” Sarah replied. “You and Pam are my best friends 
too.”

We hugged each other for a few moments before she said, “Hey, 
let’s promise to tell each other everything from now on, no 
matter what. If we can’t tell each other, who can we tell?”

“Sounds cool to me. I hate keeping secrets from my best friends,” 
I said, knowing I had at least one secret I dared not tell.

We hugged each other again.

I asked Pam, “What did Kari say when you and Peter were fooling 
around in front of her? Was she cool about you sucking off your 
brother?”

“She was more than cool,” she said, giggling, which caused Sarah 
to giggle too.

“I think you two are keeping something else from me.”

“We aren’t keeping anything else from you. We were going to tell 
you ... we just haven’t gotten that far into telling you what all 
happened,” Sarah said, smiling sincerely.

“So? What happened?!”

“Kari told us she does things with her brother too,” Sarah said, 
a big grin on her face.

I already knew from the pictures on my Daddy’s computer that Kari 
had already fucked her brother, so I acted like I didn’t know.

“Shit! What did she say they do together?”

“They do everything!”

“Oh, my Gawd! She is actually fucking Mike?!”

Pam interrupted and said, “Yeah! I was there and heard her say 
it. And Kari said that she has sex with her sister too.”

“Damn! Julie is a half year younger than me. That is so wild!”

We giggled at each other for a few moments. I felt like I had my 
friends back. I wasn’t really sure what to say next though. Sarah 
obviously was very interested in my brother and me, and the 
things we had done together.

Sarah looked at me shyly, “So like ... do you still do stuff with 
Jamie?”

“Yeah. We fool around together almost every day.”

“Has he fucked you yet?”

“Shit, Sarah! No fucking way. I’m still a virgin. You know that!”

“Well, I thought I would ask ... since you didn’t tell me about 
the other stuff.”

“It’s cool,” I said. “I guess I would’ve asked too.”

“Aren’t you worried your parents will catch you?”

“Yeah, but we’re careful. I’d die if they caught us. We only do 
it late at night, or when they aren’t home.”

“Is he good at licking you?” Sarah asked. I could tell that all 
this was making her horny. We all were getting horny.

“Not as good as you ... or Pam,” I said smiling. “It’s just 
different. It feels really hot to do it with a guy. I don’t know 
if I would let him fuck me though. It probably would freak me 
out, doing that with my brother.”

“It doesn’t freak out Kari ... or Penny.”

“Are you telling me that ...”

They both grinned and nodded.

“I think you two still have things to tell me,” I said to both of 
them, irritated that they had not already told me everything.

Pam said, “Okay ... well, you know that Kari spent the night over 
with us Friday night. She really was there to hang out with Penny 
though. Then Jamie showed up to see Penny. Before Penny let him 
come inside, she told us to hide out in my room so that she and 
Jamie could be alone for a little while. So we all went to my 
room, including Kari.

“We were just hanging out when Kari said it would be fun to spy 
on Penny and Jamie. So we sneaked down the hall to Penny’s room. 
Kari went up to the door first, while we stayed down the hall a 
little ways. The door was open a little, which Penny told us 
later she did on purpose so we could see Jamie with her. Penny 
had put some music on, so we all knew Jamie wasn’t likely to hear 
us in the hall. We took turns peeking into the room while they 
had sex.”

“What all did they do together?” I asked, looking at Pam.

“They had sex, silly! They were naked and doing everything.”

“You guys suck. I swear I wish I could’ve seen that,” I said and 
frowned.

Pam said, “I saw Penny go down on him. I wished it had been me 
though. I was so jealous of Penny. But it was still so much fun 
to watch. She was really getting into sucking his sexy cock. 
Jamie was really enjoying it too.”

“Did he cum in her mouth?”

“He came on her tits after she had sucked him for a while. It was 
sort of hard to see everything, with Sarah and Peter trying to 
push me out of the way most of the time,” she said, looking at 
Sarah, teasing her again.

“So like ... when did he fuck her?”

I could tell Pam was getting very horny telling me about this. I 
was extremely horny myself!

“Jamie started licking and fingering her pussy. I don’t think 
Jamie ever went soft all the way. He licked her pussy until Penny 
grabbed his head, pushing him away while she came hard. I was so 
horny watching her cum. Jamie then got between her legs and 
fucked her pussy so good. I swear, Mel. Your brother fucked Penny 
so damn good.”

Pam smiled at Sarah. “I think Sarah had an orgasm the moment he 
put his cock in Penny’s pussy.”

“No. I didn’t!” Sarah shot back, swatting at Pam playfully.

I knew we all were getting very horny talking about Jamie and 
Penny.

“What did you see, Sarah? After you pushed our perverted friend 
here out of the way,” I asked, grinning at Pam.

“Mel, it was so incredible. Your brother is so fucking hot. From 
where I was, I could see his cock moving in and out of her. I 
swear I wished it had been me he was fucking. I would’ve fucked 
him right then ... if I’d had the chance,” Sarah said, 
disappointedly.

“Wow. I wish I could have been there to watch all of that.”

“Mel, he lasted a long time too,” Pam said, grinning.

When Pam said that, I began to think more seriously about letting 
Jamie fuck me sometime, especially if he was that good at it.

Pam said, “What happened after Jamie left was even wilder though. 
It turns out that Penny had told Kari to have us all spy on them 
having sex. She knew Jamie was coming over and had told Kari 
about it already. Penny wanted us all to watch!”

“No way! Your sister wanted you guys to see her and Jamie having 
sex?!”

“Uh huh. Penny knew when Jamie was coming over. She told Kari 
that she would leave the door partially open so we could watch 
everything that happened.”

“Penny likes to be watched? Cool. I don’t know if I’d want other 
people watching me like that though, not while fucking anyways. I 
mean ... it’s different with us because we are all doing each 
other.”

“But Mel, Kari and Penny are like us too!” Pam stated. “They have 
been having sex with each other for several years now.”

“You’re shitting me, right?”

“Nope. Let me tell you the rest. After we watched Penny and Jamie 
have sex, we all went back to my room. That’s when Kari talked us 
into getting naked. We all stripped in front of each other after 
Kari did. I guess we were all horny after watching Penny and 
Jamie. It really didn’t take much for Kari to convince us.”

“I can understand that. You all are a bunch of perverts anyways. 
What else would I expect,” I said, jokingly.

“Yeah. Like you aren’t a pervert too, huh?” Pam shot back.

I smiled at her. If she only knew how perverted I had been a few 
days ago with the Clarks!

“So, when did you find out that Penny and Kari had been having 
sex?”

“Okay, let me finish,” Pam started. “We were all naked and 
looking at each other. Kari started touching my breasts. She was 
asking me if it felt good and all. Well of course it felt good! 
Sarah and Peter were watching us. Kari then said she knew how to 
make me feel really good. She pushed me onto my back and got down 
between my legs. She started licking my pussy right in front of 
Sarah and Peter. After a few minutes, Kari stopped and talked 
Peter into licking Sarah’s pussy. I swear I think Peter had done 
stuff with Penny and Kari before. He did it too easily, and 
seemed to know what he was doing too.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised at anything anymore,” I said, 
reflectively.

“We were like that when Penny came in the room. Penny started 
teasing us some about being lesbians. Then Kari grabbed Penny and 
started kissing her, like we do. They were doing their best to 
put on a show for us. They were pretty hot, kissing and touching 
each other. We all knew then that they had done things together 
before. After that, it just kind of got crazy,” Pam grinned.

“Wow! You guys basically had an orgy in your bedroom?” I asked, 
in disbelief.

“Yeah. It wasn’t planned though. Honest! Well, Sarah and I didn’t 
plan it. It just happened, Mel.”

“I believe you. It’s just incredible is all.”

“You wish you had been there, huh?” Pam teased me.

“Yeah. I wish I had been. It would’ve been fun to watch.”

“You? Just watch? Chica, I know you better than that!” Pam shot 
back at me with a grin.

We all giggled at each other.

“I guess Penny is on birth control now?” I asked. “She isn’t 
stupid enough to risk getting pregnant by Jamie ... and her 
brother. Is she?”

“She’s been on birth control for three years now. She started 
fucking guys when she was fourteen ... or so she says.”

“That sucks. She can fuck all she wants and not worry,” I said. 
“Maybe we can somehow get our moms to let us go on birth control 
now.”

“I don’t think my mom would let me,” Sarah said, sighing.

“Maybe she would,” I said. “It can’t hurt to ask.”

I looked at Pam and said, “You should ask your mom, too. She let 
your sister go on the pill when she was about your age now.”

“She probably would let me, I guess. I just don’t want her to 
think I’m having sex yet. You know?”

I knew what Pam meant. But I also knew her mom had watched her 
have oral sex with her brother and sister. She didn’t get upset 
at all about that. She even took pictures and played with herself 
most of the time.

“I know, chick. But if she lets you go on the pill next year, 
then she is going to know that you probably are having sex,” I 
said.

I looked at Sarah and jokingly said to Pam, “I doubt Sarah’s mom 
would let her though. Her mom would probably freak out if she 
thought her ‘little girl’ was fucking boys.”

“Hey! I’m not a little girl, damn it!”

I smiled at Sarah, put my arms around her, and kissed her hard on 
the lips. I pulled back from her mouth and grinned at her.

“You’re definitely not a little girl. You’re my little bitch is 
what you are,” I said seriously.

Pam broke out laughing hard.

“I’m not your little bitch either,” Sarah said firmly, but 
smiling at me.

I kissed her tenderly. Pam leaned in and we all kissed for a few 
moments. We all knew we were about to have sex together too.

I said to Sarah, “So are you going to ask your mom?”

“I guess. She might let me,” Sarah said. “She said before that 
she wanted me to wait awhile before I had sex, but maybe if I 
talked to her now she would let me. But she probably will think 
I’m fooling around if I do ask.”

Sarah looked directly at me and asked, “Are you going to ask your 
mom?”

“I guess. I don’t know what she will say though. She has talked 
with me already about sex and birth control. She said then that 
she wants me to wait a few years before I have sex too.”

“Just ask her, Mel. I’ll ask my mom, and you ask yours. You know 
they are best friends. So maybe they will talk about it together. 
If one will go for it, maybe the other will too.”

“I guess there really is nothing to lose,” I said. “They probably 
suspect that we fool around some anyways.”

Sarah had no idea just how much her mom knew about the sex Sarah 
and I have sometimes.

“So, Mel. Who do you want to fuck first? ... Jamie?” Sarah asked 
me, teasingly.

“Yeah, right,” I said sarcastically. “I don’t know. I doubt Jamie 
though.”

Pam said, “Girl, I wouldn’t worry about him being your brother. 
From what we saw, he would make a great first lover.”

Sarah said, “And you two have already done most everything else. 
Why not let him be your first?”

“But he is my brother! My God, Sarah!”

“He might be your brother, but at least he wouldn’t go around 
bragging about fucking you,” Sarah said, grinning, but being 
sincere too.

“I can’t believe we’re talking about my own brother busting my 
cherry!” I said, incredulously.

“Well, you play with and suck his cock already. And after you 
fuck him, maybe I could fuck him too. Then we could compare 
notes,” Sarah said, giggling.

“Damn, Sarah! ... Whatever,” I said, as I shook my head, and 
smiled at her.

While we talked about Jamie being my first, I couldn’t help but 
think about Mr. Clark and the things we did a few nights before. 
I wondered what Sarah would have thought if she knew I might 
consider letting her dad fuck me first.

Pam said, “Sarah got to do a ‘first’ too. Didn’t you, chick?”

Sarah blushed and hid her face in her hands.

“Oh, my God. What else did you guys do!?” I asked, anxiously.

“Well, Sarah here got to taste sperm for the first time.”

“I already figured she did that. You already told me she sucked 
off Peter!”

“Yeah ... but she did something else too,” Pam grinned and looked 
at Sarah.

“Yeah?”

Pam looked at Sarah and asked, “Do you want to tell Melissa what 
happened?”

“Umm. You go ahead and tell her,” Sarah said, very embarrassed.

Pam looked at me with a big grin, “When Penny came in my room 
after Jamie left, we all stopped doing everything. After Penny 
and Kari put on their little kissing show for us, Penny asked who 
was going to lick Jamie’s cum from her pussy.”

“Oh, my God. Sarah, did you lick Penny while she had Jamie’s 
sperm in her pussy?” I asked, in amazement.

Sarah nodded her head as she continued to blush.

“She sure did. Actually though, Penny made a bet to see who got 
to lick her cum filled pussy. Sarah lost ... or won depending on 
how you look at it,” Pam teased Sarah.

Sarah just covered her face in humiliation.

I put my hand on Sarah and said, “It’s cool, sweetie. Don’t be 
embarrassed. I’ve tasted Jamie’s cum a bunch of times. I guess 
it’s even better when licking it from a chick’s pussy,” I said 
smiling, trying to be sincere with her though.

I remembered the times I had licked her mom’s pussy, filled with 
her dad’s sperm. It wasn’t the best taste, but it was so hot 
doing something so naughty like that though. I also knew Pam had 
done the same thing to Penny on their deck the previous day.

Sarah looked up at me, still embarrassed though.

“It’s cool chick. You have nothing to be embarrassed about.”

“Thanks for not teasing me about it,” she said to me, softly.

Pam realized that she had probably teased Sarah too much.

“Sarah, I’m sorry. I really didn’t mean to make fun of you. After 
all, I had to lick her spermy pussy yesterday ... after she 
fucked Peter,” she said, devilishly.

I feigned surprise at this revelation, “Peter fucked Penny too? 
Wow!”

“Yeah. He fucked her the other night and yesterday in front of 
us. Kari licked the sperm from her pussy the first time though. 
Yesterday, we had sex on the deck after Mom left for the 
afternoon. I had to lick Peter’s cum from her pussy after they 
fucked,” Pam said so easily, without getting embarrassed.

“So what was the bet Penny made with you guys?”

Pam said, “She bet that none of us could guess how many boys she 
has fucked. God, she can act like such a slut. Each of us that 
guessed wrong had to lick her pussy when it was filled with cum. 
If one of us guessed right, she promised to show us the pictures 
she had of ...”

“Pictures of what?!” I asked, demandingly.

“Pictures of our mom ... and Pastor Thomas.”

“What!”

Sarah said, “I swear that is what she said, Mel.”

“You mean Penny has pictures of our pastor having sex with your 
mom?!” I incredulously asked Pam.

“Yeah,” Pam replied. “Penny said she saw them one afternoon in my 
parents’ bedroom.”

“And Penny said she has pictures of them fucking? In her bed?!” I 
asked in amazement.

“That’s what she says,” Pam stated. “But we didn’t get to see if 
she had the pictures or not. None of us won the bet with her. So 
she hasn’t shown the pictures to us yet.”

“But when did that happen ... your mom and Pastor Thomas?” I 
asked.

“Penny said it happened earlier this year. She came home one 
afternoon after a cheerleading practice was canceled. Mrs. Clark 
picked up Sarah, Peter and me from school to stay with her for 
the afternoon. Penny said Mom must have arranged for Pastor 
Thomas to come over that afternoon, since none of us were 
supposed to be home. Penny came in the house, and went upstairs 
and heard them in our parents’ bedroom. Penny remembered that she 
had borrowed our parents’ camera. She got it and took pictures of 
what she could see without risking getting caught.”

“I don’t believe it. Pastor Thomas?” I asked, unbelievingly.

“It’s what Penny said! I don’t know if she is telling the truth 
or not. Penny said that Pastor Thomas said some of the nastiest 
things to Mom too ... a real potty mouth.”

“Wow!” was all I could say.

Sarah said, “Isn’t that so fucking wild! I don’t think I’ll ever 
be able to go near Pastor Thomas again without thinking about him 
with Mrs. Rayner!”

“I know! Damn!” I said, still shocked by what Pam had said.

I looked at Pam and said, “You don’t seem too upset that your mom 
might have done something like that. Are you cool with it?”

“Yeah. I guess I’m okay with it. The only thing I’m worried about 
is Dad finding out ... and maybe wanting a divorce. Can you 
imagine the scandal that would start if people found out my mom 
and the church pastor were fucking!” she said, seriously.

I knew exactly what she meant. I knew how big a scandal it would 
be for any of our secrets to become known to anyone else. I put 
my hand on Pam’s leg, trying to comfort her some.

“Chick, don’t let it bother you too much,” I consoled her. “I’m 
sure your parents love each other.”

Pam sighed and said, “I know they do. I wouldn’t be surprised if 
Dad wasn’t screwing around too. Mom and Dad get along, and seem 
to love each other. So I’m not going to worry about it all the 
time.”

I felt sorry for Pam. I wanted to tell her about the pictures I 
looked at of her parents having sex together with the Walcotts. I 
knew in a weird way that it would ease her mind about her parents 
maybe splitting up. Maybe some day I would find a way to let her 
know about her parents being swingers. Maybe she would figure it 
out on her own though.

Considering the things we told each other, it didn’t seem to 
bother any of us that we were talking about such perverted things 
involving our families. A bond seemed to develop between the 
three of us like never before. We had some big secrets to keep 
between us, or we all risked getting into big trouble.

Another scandalous secret was the one I had not told them about, 
the sex I was having with the Clarks. I didn’t know if I could 
ever tell them about that. I still didn’t know the big secret 
involving my parents and the Clarks either.


(continued in chapter 7)
 
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