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(Mmmff, ped, exh, voy, inc, bi, 1st, orgy) *** As soon as school had let out for the summer I had gone with my family to spend the first couple of weeks with my grandmother in Vermont. I love going there. My grandmother lives alone now, in the big old house across the road from the river. It's the house where she and my grandfather had raised my mother and her sister and three brothers. It is about a mile outside of the small town where my grandfather had been the town barber for most of his life. I have a lot of cousins there that I enjoy seeing again. It's the kind of place where people don't lock their homes or their cars, they don't need to. Everyone knows everyone else, at least to say hi to. I spend most of my days with the girl my age that lives across the meadow or with some of my cousins. We hang around the swimming hole and relax and talk about boys and dreams and whatever comes to mind. In the evening, my grandmother and I make dinner together, usually on her woodstove. She has a gas range, but she says nothing tastes better than food from a cook stove, and I agree. So usually we cook on that instead of the range. It seems like my mother is always in a hurry. She never has time to teach me how to cook. Grandma has lots of time, and god does she know how to cook! After we eat and clean up we usually play Parcheesi. She has a television but reception up in the mountains of Vermont isn't that good and she refuses to get satellite or cable. That's okay with me. I love spending a couple of hours playing Parcheesi and listening to my grandmother telling stories. I am just about to turn fifteen and I have been spending the first two weeks of my summer vacation this way for six years now. When my parents come and get me to take me home my grandmother and I always cry like babies. That makes my mom cry, of course. It's a good thing dads don't cry. We live in western New York now. It's a nice enough town. I wish we could live near grandma though. It is a long drive back home. We always leave before daylight and get home after midnight. It's a pretty ride, especially those parts that aren't on the Thruway. When we got home I grabbed the bag with my pajamas and toiletries in it and we went inside and went right to bed. The next day was Monday and my parents had to go to work. I didn't wake up until almost nine the next morning. I got up and took a shower and got dressed. Dad had put my suitcases by my bedroom door and I unloaded them and put away my clean clothes and took my dirty clothes to the laundry room and washed them. Then I went out to check the mail. That was when I realized that the house next door had someone new living in it. I was surprised. It had been empty for a very long time. I walked out to the mailbox and picked up the mail and was on my way back to the house before I looked up and saw the girl sitting on the front steps watching me. I was so startled I almost dropped my mail. I stopped and waved. She looked like she was about my age and I instantly thought how nice it would be to have a girl my age living next door. There is really no one my age in this neighborhood for me to hang out with. There never has been. She smiled and waved and I went over to say hello. I introduced myself and she said that her name was Sandra but that everyone called her Sandy. She said that she was fifteen, and she had two brothers, Hugh, who was sixteen, and Ken, who was fourteen. They lived with their dad. Their mother had died when she was twelve. I invited her over to my house so that we could sit and talk. I needed to keep my eye on the laundry. We sat in our kitchen and talked and before long it was like we had known each other for years. After I had the laundry done we decided to lay out in the back yard and get some tan and she went home and got her bikini and came right back. When she came back in her bikini I was, I don't know, surprised. Earlier she had been dressed in a loose t- shirt and some sloppy shorts. When she came back in her suit, what there was of it, I suddenly felt very self conscious. She had a fantastic body! Not very much of it was covered by that tiny bikini either. Next to her I looked like a little girl! We stretched out a blanket in the grass and spread on the suntan oil and I told her all about the town and the school and the boys. She was a year ahead of me, so I didn't know that much about the boys in her class. The conversation kept getting more intimate and soon I was telling her things about myself, like the fact that I was still a virgin, which I was not in the habit of telling people. I didn't have a real close friend. Not a best friend that I shared all of my secrets with. At least I hadn't until now. Somehow I found myself telling Sandy everything about myself. It wasn't until she left that I realized that she had not been anywhere near as forthcoming with me. We spent the entire day together, up until around three in the afternoon when we heard someone calling her. She got up quickly and said, "That's Hugh. I have to go now. Do you want to hang out tomorrow?" I definitely did. I had had a great time gossiping with her all day. We agreed that she would come over in the morning and then she took off. I picked up the blanket and our empty drink cans and went inside and took a shower. It wasn't until I came out of the shower and was in my room getting dressed that I realized that I had to be more careful. We had been without neighbors in that house for so long that I had not paid much attention, but my window looked out on their house. If anyone was watching from their house or yard it was possible that they could see me in my room. I looked out to make sure no one was watching and was grateful that I didn't see anyone. I finished getting dressed and laid down on my bed and read for a while. Before long I heard a car pull into the driveway next door and I looked out to see Sandy running out to greet the man getting out of the car. She was wearing her t-shirt and shorts now and I couldn't help wondering if the man, obviously her father, approved of the bikini that she wore. I soon had something else to wonder about though. She ran to him and jumped into his arms and kissed him right on the lips while he reached around her and held her with his hands on the cheeks of her butt! I actually stopped breathing for a minute as I watched! They kissed for a minute and he let her back down to the driveway and put his arm around her shoulder and they went inside. I love my dad, but I haven't kissed him on the lips in, gosh, I can't even remember how long. It's been several years. Oh well, I guess they are just a real close family. I went back to reading until it was time to start supper. I put my book away and sat up on my bed and I glanced across at our new neighbor's house and saw a boy. I assumed that it was the older boy, Hugh, staring out of a bedroom window at me. When he saw me he smiled and waved and I was so startled that I waved back. Then I quickly stood up and rushed out of my room. I felt kind of funny thinking about a boy I didn't even know staring at me in my bed. It isn't like he was a peeping tom or anything. He wasn't sneaking around in the dark and my blinds hadn't been down, and after all, I had been looking over there, watching them too. So I didn't think that he had done anything wrong, it just gave me the shivers to think of a boy seeing me in bed, even though I had been fully dressed. I can't explain it. I'm not even sure if it was excitement or embarrassment. Once I was busy making supper I forgot all about it. My mom got home before my dad and she changed clothes and helped me with supper and it was ready when dad got home. While we ate I told them about meeting Sandy and asked them if they had met the new neighbors yet. They had spoken to the father in the driveway a couple of times, and thought he seemed nice, but they hadn't really gotten to know him. He always seemed to be in a hurry. They planned on inviting him and his family over for a cookout next weekend though. In fact, mom asked me to go over after supper and invite them. I was curious about them and I ate quickly, anxious to meet Sandy's father and brothers. I cleaned up the kitchen and started the dishwasher and then I went next door. I knocked and the door was opened by the younger brother, Ken. The first thing I noticed was how damned cute he was! I said hi, trying to act casual, and asked if I could speak to his dad and he smiled and let me in. I followed him into the living room and I could have sworn I saw Sandy running from the room naked as I entered. I must have been mistaken of course. As we entered Ken said, "You're right Hugh, she is hot." I blushed and looked over at their dad who was smiling. He chuckled and said, "You must be my daughter's new friend Chloe. There's no need to blush, you are a little hottie. Sandy has been telling us all about you. Come on in and sit down." I moved to sit near him on the couch when I noticed that he had an erection! I got all flustered and I felt my face turn bright red. I wanted to rush from the room and run back to my house. Instead I stopped where I was and I heard him chuckle. I looked up and saw that he knew that I had seen his erection and was amused at my reaction. I was distracted by Sandy rushing back into the room pulling a t-shirt down over her breasts. She smiled at me and crossed the room and pulled me down onto the couch and sat beside me. She said, "You guys quit messing with her. Cripes! I can't have any friends!" I finally found my voice and I started to ask Sandy's dad to a cookout this weekend when I suddenly discovered that I didn't know his name. I stuttered out, "Mr., uh, I'm sorry, I don't know your name!" He smiled and I realized through my discomfort just how handsome he was. His smile just made me want to melt! Sandy said, "Daddy! Stop teasing her." He finally said, "Honey, please call me Tom. We are a pretty informal group here." I had seen a lot of evidence of that! I felt uncomfortable calling an adult by his first name, but I started again, "Tom, my parents sent me over to invite you and your family over this weekend for a cookout." Tom said, "We'd love to. When would you like us and what should we bring?" I didn't have a clue! I told him that I would find out this evening and let Sandy know tomorrow. Then I stood up and said, "It was nice meeting you. I have to go now." Sandy escorted me to the door and said that she would see me tomorrow. She seemed almost as embarrassed as I was. I rushed back to my house and told mom that they would be there, and we worked out the details. Then we sat around and I told them about my two week vacation and how much I had learned from grandma. I brought them up to date on what little gossip I had picked up about aunts and uncles and nephews and nieces and neighbors and old friends. Then I went up to my room. When I got to my room I reached for the light switch but decided I might better close my blinds before I turned my light on. I crossed my room and reached for the blinds when I looked across the way to the neighbor's house and I froze. I could see into the bedroom across from me as plain as can be. I saw Hugh sitting on a bed and Ken standing in the door and Sandy, standing in front of Hugh and getting undressed while they watched! I felt as though the wind had been knocked right out of me. I stood there staring for a minute or two as Sandy undressed for her brothers. I could not bring myself to draw the blinds. I knew that I shouldn't watch, but I couldn't help myself. I stepped back and sat on my bed in my dark bedroom and watched in disbelief as Sandy undressed and stood in front of Hugh. He moved his hands over her body as if it were the most normal thing in the world. I watched as Hugh explored his sister's body for a few minutes while Ken looked on. Ken left and Hugh stood up and undressed too. I had never seen a naked guy before and I couldn't deny that I was fascinated as he removed his t-shirt and then stepped out of his shorts. I saw the large bulge in the front of his jockey shorts and I realized that I was getting very excited as I watched what should have been a very private chain of events. Sandra dropped to her knees and reached up to remove her brother's underwear and I watched in awe as she straightened up and began to kiss and lick his penis. They were close enough that I could see his organ throbbing and I could see her face. She did not appear to be in the least put out. She seemed, in fact, to be enjoying what she was doing! I realized after a few minutes that my hand was between my thighs and my fingers were rubbing my crotch as I watched the first sex act that I had ever seen. I was so turned on that I was having trouble breathing as I watched Sandy take Hugh's organ into her mouth and suck it lustfully. At that point I missed something, because my eyes closed and I had an orgasm as I struggled to keep from crying out. When my eyes opened again, Hugh was lying on the bed and Sandy was crawling on top of him and I watched as she grabbed his organ and lined it up with her vagina and sat down on it slowly. I could see her face clearly and it was obvious that it was very pleasurable for her. I don't think that I had ever seen lust on someone's face before. I saw it now. I saw it on Sandy's face. It looked exciting. She sat there like that for a moment as Hugh manipulated her breasts, and then she started to slowly move up and down like she was riding on a merry-go- round. They moved together like that for several minutes, she riding up and down on his hard organ and he moving his hands freely over her beautiful body. My hand continued to stir up the juices between my legs and I decided that it would feel better if I were not encumbered by those thick, terrycloth shorts. I stood up long enough to slide my shorts and my underwear off and sat back down and resumed playing with myself as I watched my new friend bounce up and down on her brother. She was moving faster now and when he wasn't groping her breasts they swung freely and very erotically in counterpoint to her quickening movements. I saw her face begin to contort and I could see that she was crying out in orgasm and then I saw her brother grab her breasts and begin to slam up into her from below. I knew somehow, despite my nearly total lack of sexual education, that they were both having an orgasm and at that point I had another very restrained orgasm of my own. My parents were downstairs. Their bedroom was downstairs and they were not likely to come upstairs now. They probably could not hear me but I had not closed my bedroom door and I was terrified of making strange sexual noises that they might hear. I finally opened my eyes and looked back across to their window. Hugh was standing at the window looking right at me! I was in the dark. Surely there wasn't enough light coming in from the hallway to allow him to see me! I sat, unmoving as he seemed to stare at me for the longest time. I was so scared that he could see me that I didn't move, I didn't even breathe. Instead, I sat still as a statue and watched as his penis went from hard to soft, less than fifty feet from me. I stared at him for a long time, trying to decide if he could really see me, or if he was just hoping that I was watching him. He turned away at last and I watched his sexy butt retreat across the room. He walked out of the room in the nude and finally the spell was broken and I rushed to my window and shut the blinds. I shut my bedroom door finally and sat back down on my bed, still in the dark, and my mind replayed the scene that I had just witnessed over and over. I stood up after some time had passed. I have no idea how long it was, and I pulled the covers down and took my t-shirt off and laid down on my bed, still staring at the images burned into my mind. I couldn't stop thinking about what I had just seen. As I was thinking about what I had seen my mind suddenly flashed back to what I had seen, or thought that I had seen when I first went next door to invite the neighbors to a cook out. Now I was convinced that I had, indeed, seen Sandy rushing from the room in the nude when I entered the living room. Then I remembered the erection her father had been, if not displaying proudly, at least not making any effort to hide from me. She must have been nude in the room with her father and two brothers, doing god knows what. I had really mixed emotions about tomorrow. I was dying to ask Sandy a million questions. I was also very embarrassed at the thought of facing her after what I had just seen. Her brother seemed to know that I had been watching. If he had seen me, sitting here in the dark, then surely he would have told her. Maybe she would be too embarrassed to come over tomorrow. It took me forever to get to sleep that night. Before I drifted off, though, I did something that I hardly ever do. I masturbated. Twice! I simply could not stop thinking about what I had seen. I imagined what it would be like to undress in front of a boy, and feel his hands on my body. Not to mention what it would be like to kneel in front of him and take his big, throbbing penis into my mouth. In the past, the concept of oral sex had always struck me as more than a little disgusting. I wasn't so sure after watching Sandy perform it on her brother. Watching them had been extremely exciting. She had certainly looked like she was enjoying herself. What followed, though, when Sandy had climbed on top of Hugh and they had, well, done what they did, that had been so damned hot! Which brought me back to, 'How am I going to face her in the morning?!' I woke up in the morning and took a quick shower. After I got dressed I went downstairs and had a bowl of cereal and sat at the table wondering what I would say to Sandy when she came over in a few minutes. When she finally showed up, looking completely normal, no horns or anything, I let her in and we sat at the kitchen table. I got us both a glass of juice and I told her the plans for the cookout this weekend. I guess she sensed that I had something on my mind. I was having trouble looking at her without blushing. She finally said, "Oh god, you saw me didn't you? I couldn't believe that asshole let you in last night before I could get out of the room! He did it on purpose to embarrass me." I wasn't sure what to respond to that. I hesitated and then I answered, "I thought I saw you leaving the room naked. I saw that your dad had an erection. I really wasn't sure what I saw, I'm still not." Sandy sighed. "I'm so embarrassed. Do you want me to leave?" I looked at her, surprised that she would ask that. I smiled and said, "No, I don't want you to leave. I have a lot of questions though, questions about a lot of stuff that is none of my business." Sandy slumped in her chair and sighed. Before she could say anything though, I said, "Sandy, I saw you last night with Hugh. I went into my room to close the blinds and I saw you undressing and then I saw what you did. I couldn't stop watching. I have never seen anything like it. It was the hottest thing that I have ever seen!" Sandy got even redder and she groaned, "Oh god. That explains it." "Explains what?" I asked. She couldn't look me in the eyes. She was talking to her juice glass as she worked it nervously in her fingers. She said, "This morning Hugh told me to invite you over to watch us up close. He must have known that you were watching." We were quiet for a minute and then she said, "I'm sorry. I guess you think I'm pretty fucked up, don't you?" I think I was beginning to feel emboldened by the fact that she seemed even more embarrassed than I was. I said, "No, I thought that you were pretty hot. I can't help having questions though." There was another long silence and I said, "Want to go lay out for a while, before it gets too hot?" She looked up at my face for a fraction of a second and then looked down again quickly. It was funny. Yesterday she had seemed so sophisticated, so strong and self assured. I had felt like a little kid. Her embarrassment now was making me feel like I had the upper hand. She said, "Are you sure? You must think I am a pretty rotten person right about now." "Yes," I answered, "I'm sure, and no, I don't think that you are a rotten person." She said, "I guess I should explain. We are a strange family, but maybe you will understand if I tell you how it happened." I said, "Great, because I have to admit that I am extremely curious. Come on, let's go lay out in the sun and you can tell me all about it." She rushed home to change into her bikini and I went upstairs to do the same. When she returned she was wearing a different suit today than she had worn yesterday, but it was just as tiny. It just barely covered her nipples and her pubic hair. I asked her if she had a lot of those and she smiled and said, "Yeah, at least a dozen. Kind of slutty, isn't it?" I stared at her for a minute and said, "I can't help wondering what I would look like in one of them." She smiled and said, "Wait, I'll be right back." She came back in about two minutes with a small wadded up piece of cloth in her hand and held it out to me. She said, "This is one of my favorites." I took it and opened it up. It was a few tiny pieces of sheer white cloth, and they seemed even smaller than those on the suit that she was wearing. I saw that it was unlined and wondered if she wore this thing in public. I resolved to ask her later. I almost handed it back to her, but then I thought to myself, "What the hell, no one can see me in the back yard anyway." I went back upstairs and took my modest bikini off and put Sandy's on. Adjusting it so that it covered everything was a delicate balance. I ended up having to trim my already closely trimmed pubic patch to fit under the tiny piece of cloth that just barely covered my vagina. The suit had no back, just a string that went up between the cheeks of my butt. I had never worn any kind of thong before. Not underwear or a bathing suit, and it felt funny at first. I felt really self conscious as I went back downstairs. Even if only Sandy was going to see it, I had never been so exposed outside of my bedroom or my bathroom and it was kind of a rush. When I showed up back in the kitchen I blushed at the look on Sandy's face when she saw me. It was obvious that she had a much better figure than I did. I had been a bit of a late bloomer and I was looking forward to the day, which I hoped wasn't that far away, when I would graduate to a B cup bra. Sandy was at least a C cup and the difference between us was more than obvious, it was glaring. The only thing in my favor was that I had a very small frame and my A cups looked pretty good in relation to my size. I also had a really high, tight butt that guys seemed very fond of. Not that I noticed that they were looking of course. She finally said, "Wow! That looks a lot better on you than it does on me!" I laughed out loud at that. We both knew that was a crock. She tried to convince me that she meant it, but we both knew who had the better figure here. I grabbed a blanket and the sun tan lotion and headed out back. I spread the blanket out and we lay out in the sun and after a minute she asked, "Do you want to ask questions, or do you just want me to explain?" I said, "I know it isn't any of my business, and if you don't want to talk about it, I promise not to judge you. But god Sandy, I have so many questions!" She said, "Don't be silly, you can't help but judge. We all judge. We see things and we hear things and we make judgments about people based on that. You have seen me doing some pretty strange things and you must think I'm pretty weird. You're right. I am, but I didn't start out that way, and I don't want you to get the wrong impression. Not that the right impression is going to be any better. I don't want you to think that I am being raped or molested, especially by my dad. Because that isn't how it is." "My mom died just before I turned twelve. We were a close family and it was real hard on my dad. I think that the only reason he didn't go crazy or kill himself was because of us kids. If he didn't feel like he had to take care of us I don't think he would have made it." "He hung in there and he saw that we ate and dressed and went to school and stayed out of trouble, but he was like a zombie. He never laughed or smiled or had fun. It was like he was the robot mom left behind to raise us." "If we hugged him or kissed him or told him that we loved him he hugged us back, or kissed us back, or told us he loved us too. But his eyes were dead. When no one was around, when he thought he was alone, sometimes I heard him crying. It was driving all of us crazy, but we didn't know what to do about it." "I made a discovery on my fourteenth birthday. I was at my friend's house and they had a little party for me and I snuck away for a while with my friend's older brother and I discovered that I liked sex. We went up to his room and started kissing and he started feeling me up and the next thing I knew we were naked on his bed and he was taking my virginity." "This is not a horror story about losing my virginity and having lots of regrets. I loved it! In fact, I had an orgasm the first time I had sex. Andy, the guy I was with, was sixteen and not all that experienced, but it didn't matter. It was so exciting, I just loved it." "We did it again, every time we could manage to be alone. During summer vacation, we went to a mutual friend's house and I don't know if that was their plan, but I had sex with both of them. First I did them one at a time, then both at the same time. I just couldn't get enough. We tried it all too. I sucked them off and they fucked my pussy and my ass. I did anything those two sixteen year old boys wanted me to do, and I loved all of it." "Not long after that I was laying in bed one night worrying about my dad. I suddenly thought that maybe I could take his mind off of mom. Maybe I could take her place. What the hell, I already did all the cooking and most of the housework. I already knew that I loved sex. Why shouldn't I sleep with my dad and try to make him happy?" "From the time that I had started to have a body that guys stared at I had gotten a kick out of going around the house showing it off and driving my brother's crazy. I was all the time wearing t-shirts and panties or tight shorts or, well, you get the idea. I got a kick out of teasing my brothers, sort of payback for all the teasing that they did to me. I had seen the way dad looked at me sometimes when I got careless and he caught me. I knew that he thought that I was sexy. Hell, I knew that I was sexy!" "So I got out of bed and put on a sexy little chemise and a pair of panties and snuck into my dad's room and got into bed with him. I thought that he was asleep at first and I cuddled up to him and held him. It took a few minutes but I realized after a while that he was just lying there in the dark, wide awake." "He didn't say anything at first. I used to sleep with him now and then when I was younger, but I hadn't done it in a while. He turned around and took me in his arms and kissed my forehead and said, 'Honey, don't you think you're a little old to be climbing into bed with your father?'" "I just whispered, "No." Once I was there though, I didn't know what to do next. I didn't really have a plan on how to seduce my dad. I held him tight and I realized after a while that he had started getting a hardon. I felt him getting harder and harder and I may not know much about seduction, but I know how much I like a hard cock. I reached down and wrapped my fingers around his cock through his pajama bottoms and he gasped like I had kicked him in the stomach." As I listened to Sandy tell her tale I realized that I was getting turned on again. I also realized that I had never heard a girl say 'cock' so much! Sandy continued her tale, "Dad jerked back and reached down and tried to pull my hand away and told me that I knew better than that. He said all of the right things. But I knew what he needed, and I wanted to give it to him. I knew that he thought that I was sexy. So why shouldn't we have sex? It isn't like I was a virgin." "That gave me the idea. I told him that I wasn't a virgin. I told him that I loved sex, and that I wanted to have sex with him. I knew that he wanted to do what was right. He wanted to send me to my room and make believe it never happened. I wouldn't let him." "He had stopped trying to pull my hand off of his cock, and I knew how to make a boy's cock feel good. I moved my hand on him and I felt the wet spot growing in his pajamas. When he groaned and stopped fighting I was pretty sure that I had him. I reached into his fly and put my hand on his bare cock and he told me that I had to stop or he was going to embarrass both of us." "The only thing that dad was wearing was his pajama bottoms. I kissed his chest and told him that he wouldn't embarrass me. I pushed him over on his back and threw the covers off. I sat up and took off my chemise and I heard him groan again and he said, 'Oh Jesus Christ Sandy!' I grabbed his hand and put it on my boob and he held on when I took my hand away. That was when I knew that I had him." "I pulled his pajama bottoms open and took his cock into my mouth. It was much bigger than the two guys I had sucked off, and much sexier. It wasn't two minutes before he told me to stop or he would cum. I didn't stop though. I wanted him to cum." "I guess he had been saving it up since mom died, because I almost drowned. I swallowed mouthful after mouthful of his cum before he finally relaxed and started breathing again. When he was finished I held his cock in my mouth until he finally pulled me off." "He pulled me up beside him and he was crying and he told me how great that was, and how wrong it was. He felt really guilty about giving in so easily. I insisted that it wasn't wrong. I loved him. I had sex with two guys I didn't love. Why shouldn't I have sex with someone that I loved? I mean, I know that it's taboo and all. But hell, sometimes people just don't know what the hell they are talking about. I knew it felt right to me. He sure as hell wasn't taking advantage of me or tricking me or forcing me. I was damned near raping him!" "We lay there in the dark, arguing softly and I kept putting my hand back on his cock. He kept pulling it off, and I kept putting it back. It didn't take him anytime at all to get hard again. I figured that I had gotten that far, I was going all the way. I slid my panties off and straddled him and before he realized what I was doing I had his cock buried in my very wet and very ready pussy." Sandy looked at me. She was steady blushing as she told her story. She blushed even more now and said, "You saw what happened next last night. I did for dad what I did for Hugh last night. I knew that he had not been with another woman since mom died. I knew how horny he was. I had just had sex with two guys a couple of days earlier and I was horny as hell!" "Dad gave up after that. We sucked and fucked all night long. We took a shower together about three in the morning and then he ate my pussy. That was a new experience for me. Teenage boys are not big on eating pussy. At least most of them aren't. I almost had to swallow his pillow to keep from screaming my head off. It was the most exciting thing I had ever felt. It was even hotter than fucking!" "Dad called in sick the next day and we spent most of the day in bed together. Dad still felt a little guilty, but he stopped fighting me. Eventually he realized that I was going to have sex with someone. I love sex. I was not going to stop. So he decided that we might as well keep it in the family. He got me on the pill and for the next year I snuck into his room after my brothers went to bed just about every night." "It turns out that we weren't fooling them though. At least we didn't fool them for long. They figured out what was happening right away. They just didn't say anything. There was a huge change in dad. Everyone noticed it. I thought that I was the only one that knew what caused it, but I found out later that my brothers knew what it was too." "It finally came out, but not for almost a year. Last year I was fighting with Hugh about something and I don't know what led up to it but he was accusing dad of taking my side about something because I was fucking him. We were having that argument at the dinner table and dad was there and there was absolute silence for about forever." "Dad finally said that it was about time to stop hiding things anyway. We all had a long talk and my brothers wanted to know if it would be alright for them to have sex with me, since it was alright for my dad to do it." "Dad thought about that for a while and then he said that he was in no position to object. He pointed out though that he had not forced himself on me. If they wanted to have sex with me they would have to convince me, not him." "I had never even considered having sex with them. Once they brought it up though, I kind of liked the idea. I had stopped fucking the other two guys I had started out with. Sometimes, though, I missed it. I liked doing it with two guys, and I liked a little variety. I told them I wouldn't mind, as long as they didn't take me for granted and didn't make me do it when I wasn't in the mood." "We didn't actually sit around and lay out a bunch of rules for it, but rules have kind of evolved over the past year. That night though, that was an interesting evening. After supper we went into the living room and Hugh sat beside me on the couch and before long he was feeling me up and I was getting turned on. I felt kind of weird doing it in front of dad at first. I know. That's weird. It's how I felt though. Within a half hour, Hugh had my clothes off and the four of us had sex for hours. I will never forget that night, no matter how long I live. It was fucking fantastic!" "One good thing about dad being a part of it is that he has taught Hugh and Ken how to be pretty good lovers. They both eat pussy like professionals, and they have learned how to make love to a girl for hours, not just get on and get off like most teenagers." "Since then, I hardly ever wear clothes at home. Whenever anyone is horny I am usually happy to help them out. Once in a while, when the mood strikes, I have had sex with a few of their friends. We kind of watch that though. I don't want to be the school slut. Or at least, I don't want it to get out that I'm the school slut. Sometimes, when I am feeling really horny, I love taking on three or four guys, and it is even hotter if I don't know them." "Not only am I without a doubt the most sexually satisfied female in the country, but my dad and my brothers are very careful to be nice to me. They know they have to stay on my good side if they want to get laid. I get lots of help with the housework now, too." It was quiet for a long time and then Sandy looked over at me and said, "You better let me put some lotion on your back. You have a lot more skin showing than you are used to." I was still speechless from listening to her erotic tale. I couldn't say a word, I just nodded. She sat up and spread lotion on my back and started rubbing it in. When she got to my snow white butt she didn't hesitate, she continued to spread the lotion on my skin. I had not been touched there since I was an infant and her hands sliding around my butt had a much more pronounced effect on me that I would have imagined. We were silent until she finished greasing me up. Then she stretched back out beside me and I said, "Thank you, do you want me to do you?" "If you don't mind," she said. I sat up and soon I was moving my hands over her body, just like she had done for me. I was touching a lot of places that I had never touched on another person before. I might have expected to be embarrassed by it. I wasn't though. I thought it was exciting. While I was rubbing my hands over the cheeks of her butt, Sandy asked, "Well, what do you think? Can we still be friends?" I took a long time to answer. I knew how I felt. I had no reservations at all. I liked Sandy, a lot. I wanted to be her friend. Finally I said, "I think what you did for your dad was amazing. I think you are amazing. I wish I could be more like you. Even admitting that before I met you would have been impossible for me. I just feel like I can be honest with you, more honest than I have ever been with anyone. The things that I saw last night turned me on so much that I almost never got to sleep last night. The story you just told me has had the exact same effect. If I turn over I just know that little piece of cloth over my vagina will be soaking wet and totally invisible. I am going to have to wash your bikini before I return it." Sandy laughed and said, "That's alright, keep it. You look hot in it, and I have a dozen of them." We were quiet again for a few minutes and then she asked, "Have you thought about Hugh's question?" At first I didn't know what she meant. Then I felt my whole body tingle as I remembered the question that she had relayed from Hugh this morning. Did I want to watch them? Hell yes I did! Did I have the nerve to admit it to her though? I knew that he would want me to do more than watch though, if not the first time, eventually. Was I ready for more? I think the answer to that was yes. I was scared, but damn I was excited! I finally answered her question with a question. "How would you feel about being watched?" Sandy laughed and said, "Hell, I'm watched all the time. Everything I do is watched. I hardly ever have sex that someone isn't watching. I love it. I'm worried that someday I am going to get married and settle down and have sex with my husband with nobody watching and be bored to death!" I laughed at that. Then I said, "Yes, I would like to watch. Just thinking about it is making it hard for me to breathe. We both know that just watching is not going to be all he wants though. I think I may be ready to go all the way. I have to tell you though; I have never done anything with a boy. I haven't even kissed a boy yet. The closest I have been to sex is when I rubbed oil on your butt a few minutes ago." Sandy laughed and said, "Don't worry. I know that they think you are hot, and they may get a little pushy, because that's how guys are. They won't rape you or anything though. If you say no, or stop, that's the last word. Well, no, that isn't true. They will whine and beg for a while, but they won't force you. Even if they wanted to my dad wouldn't let them." Her dad! I hadn't thought about that. I looked at her and asked, "What about your dad? Would he want to have sex with me too?" Sandy smiled and said, "Girl! Look at you! Any guy that isn't gay would want to have sex with you. I know dad would like to do it with you. But he wouldn't force you if you didn't want to. You'd like it though. He is very, very good at it." "Wow!" I thought. "Imagine doing it with an adult! Her dad is really good looking too." Out loud I said, "It's scary, but I guess that would be kind of hot. What about you? Would you be jealous? I mean it's like you have three boyfriends, do you want another girl having sex with them?" Sandy said, "No silly. They aren't my boyfriends. They are still my dad and my brothers. My older brother has a girlfriend, and I am still trying to get my dad to find someone. He thinks he can't because of us. We all love each other. There is no denying we are a closer family than most. The sex is just sex though. It's for fun, and it is fun." "Speaking of fun," Sandy continued, "it is getting hot and I know that my brothers would prefer that your perfect white ass stay white. Let's go inside and take a shower and then I'll call Hugh and see if he wants to play. Okay?" I turned over and sat up and looked down between my legs. I had not been exaggerating earlier. The little patch of cloth between my legs was soaking wet. There could be no denying that I was excited, eager even. I was scared, but I was convinced that I could stop if it was going too fast for me. Yes, I was ready. Sandy saw where I was looking and I saw her eyes glance down at the little panel of cloth which was supposed to be covering my vagina. She grinned and asked, "Is that the answer to my question?" I nodded and we stood up and went inside. I invited Sandy upstairs and when we got to my room she looked out the window and saw the view I had last night. As she looked across at the bed where she had performed so lustily last night she said, "Christ, it's almost like you could reach out and touch me. It made you hot huh?" I was in the process of taking off that tiny bikini when I said something that I had never said out loud before. "Fuck yes!" She quickly took her bikini off and we went to my bathroom. I have a large, walk-in shower, plenty of room for two, or even more. I got out a clean towel for her and we took a long hot shower together. I was very nervous. I had never showered with anyone before. I didn't know what, if anything would be expected of me. I didn't know what she would do, and I didn't know how I would react. I just knew that she had suggested it and now we were doing it. It helped that she seemed as embarrassed as I was. She turned me so that I faced away from her and she shampooed my hair. It felt really nice, like a massage. I stood there with my eyes closed, aware of her naked body only inches from my own. It was sexy, being naked with my new friend, and I don't know why. She rinsed my hair and started shampooing it again and as she gently massaged my scalp she asked, "Have you every showered with anyone before?" I replied, "No, have you?" She said, "Not another girl. It's kind of sexy." I was quiet for a couple of seconds and then I said, "Yeah, it is." After she had soaped my hair up the second time she began soaping my back up with body wash. I just put my head down and leaned up against the shower wall and enjoyed her hands moving over my body. As her hands moved over my back and down towards my buttocks she whispered, "Stop me if you don't like something I do." I knew what she was intimating, but I loved what she was doing, even though I knew I should be objecting, or at the very least I should be having some sort of reservations. I didn't though. Instead, I felt very much like purring. She smoothed her hands down over my butt and even slid a couple of soapy fingers down between the cheeks, but hesitantly, waiting to make sure that I didn't object. When I didn't, she squatted down behind me and moved her hands over my legs, very sensually. When she had thoroughly washed my back she stood up and I waited to see what was next. I didn't know the etiquette on showering with friends. Should I turn around and let her do my front, or should I turn around and offer to do her back? I waited for some sign from Sandy. I heard her putting more of the body wash into her hand and then I felt her move against me and she extended her arms under mine and gently began soaping my throat, then moving down to my upper chest. When I didn't object, she began to wash my breasts. As she did she whispered, "I've never touched another girl's breasts before. It's very exciting. You don't mind what I'm doing, do you Chloe?" Mind?! Hell no I didn't mind! I didn't answer out loud for a minute. I wasn't sure I could trust my voice to answer her. I finally just shook my head and whispered back, "No, please keep going." Her hands moved over my sensitive breasts for a long time before she moved them down to my stomach and very, very slowly down to gently soap up my pubic hair. Several times her hand dipped down and slid over my hypersensitive vaginal opening and I shivered and almost fell to my knees. I groaned in pleasure. I had never been touched there and I felt like I was on fire. It absolutely took my breath away and my legs were like limp rubber bands. When I didn't object to her touch after the first few gentle touches she began to gently slide her hand up and down between my thighs and I cried out and had my first orgasm at the hands of another person. I found that I was not the least bit disturbed that the other person was my new girlfriend. I felt so damned good that I honestly didn't care. When she realized that I was having an orgasm she waited until I had cum and then she just held her hand cupped over my pubic area until I had regained my composure. Well, as much as I was going to anyway. I don't think you could say that I was calm and relaxed now. I was still wound up tight as a drum. Sandy whispered, "I've never done that before. I liked that." I liked it too! I didn't respond though. I couldn't talk yet. I just moaned with pleasure. I finally straightened up, slowly turned around and smiled at Sandy and said, "My turn." Sandy turned around and I just did to her what she had done to me. It was very nearly as exciting doing it to her as when she had done it to me. I washed her hair first, and then I worked my hands down over her back. I had already applied suntan oil to her sexy little butt earlier. That had been fun. This was better. I washed her butt as carefully as she had washed mine and then I squatted down and moved my soapy hands over her legs. As I worked I could tell that she was getting just as turned on as I had, and it was so exciting. I found that I wanted to hold her close and kiss her, and I had never felt like this before. I had certainly not felt that way about another girl. I suppose that I should have been having all kinds of doubts right then. I didn't. Because I knew I wasn't gay or anything. There was just no denying the sensuality of feeling her sexy body beneath my fingers as my soapy hands slid over her soft skin. When I had finished washing her legs I stood back up and put more body wash in my hands. Then I leaned up against her, just like she had done when she washed me. I felt my body press against her, my breasts flatten against her back, and it was so exciting that I was breathing just as hard as she was. I reached around and began to soap her front, starting at her neck as she had done for me. I could feel the excitement build in her body as she moaned in pleasure at my touch. When I finally moved my hands over her breasts, I don't know if I can describe the excitement of touching her perfect breasts for the first time. It was the most erotic feeling. I felt her hard nipples slide beneath my palms and even though she had been having sex for more than a year now, and was accustomed to being touched, I could tell that she was just as turned on as I was. I was intrigued by her nipples and I ran my fingers around them for much longer than was necessary. I felt her shiver and I suspect that she had a small orgasm as I toyed with her nipples. When I realized it I almost came too, just from having given her an orgasm! I finally moved my hands down over her hard, tight, flat stomach and slowly moved my fingers down to her pubic area. I felt my fingers brush through the tiny little cluster of hair that was all that remained of her pubic patch. Then, as she had done to me, I slid my palm down over her slit. Unlike my tightly closed little line of a slit, hers was more mature. I felt the lips of her vaginal opening as my hand moved lightly over it. She shivered violently and I knew that she was having another orgasm. Her butt wiggled against me as if she were trying to caress me with it. I felt her labia move under my fingers and it fascinated me. I gently touched them with my finger and she made a mewling sound that was an expression of pure pleasure. Then I gently moved my finger over her clit and she started to fall to her knees. I held her up at first, but then I sank down with her and I wrapped my arms around her and held her close while the hot water sprayed over us, beginning to rinse off the soap we had had so much fun applying to each others bodies. I hugged her tight and she leaned her head back onto my shoulder and said, "Jesus Christ Chloe! For a fucking virgin you are pretty god damn hot!" I chuckled. I had to admit, I had loved every minute of what we had just done and I wasn't the least bit embarrassed by it. I teasingly bit down on her shoulder and said, "I am just following your lead. It was pretty fucking hot, wasn't it?" There was a word that I almost never used, and it rolled right off of my tongue. "Fuck!" I was starting to like that word, and what it implied. I struggled to my feet and helped Sandy to stand. She turned around to face me and took me in her arms. I felt her breasts against my own and it felt so sexy. We smiled at each other and when she leaned forward and kissed me on the lips I eagerly returned her kiss. I felt her tongue probing at my lips and I parted them to meet her tongue with my own. I had not even kissed a boy like this yet! I knew that I would soon though, one of Sandy's brothers. Maybe it would happen today. In fact, I was sure of it. We kissed for several minutes and we were both breathing hard when we finally broke it off. We rinsed off quickly and then we stepped out onto the bathmat and dried each other off. It wasn't quite as much fun as the soaping up had been, but it was nice. We prepared for whatever was going to come. We brushed our hair and she put on a little makeup. I don't wear make up, except for a little lipstick. I put on just a touch of perfume and then we went to my room. Sandy put her t-shirt and shorts on and put her little bikini in her purse. Then she helped me pick out something to wear. I didn't have any sexy underwear, so we decided that I would wear no bra, but a little pair of hip hugger panties. She picked out a crop top that was a little loose on me. I thought we should go for tight but she said, "Trust me, loose is better, it gives them room to work." I was going to put on a pair of tight shorts but Sandy stopped me and shook her head and said, "Miniskirt." I think we had pretty much admitted to ourselves by now that I was going to be doing more than watching Hugh and Sandra have sex. I didn't know who, I wasn't sure how, but it looked like I was getting ready to get laid. I went into my closet and came out with my shortest skirt and when I was dressed I turned around for Sandy to get her approval. She smiled sweetly and said, "I'd fuck you." That kind of broke the tension and I laughed out loud. It felt good and we were both more relaxed afterwards. We stood inside the side door to my house for a long moment and then Sandy said, "Are you ready?" I took a deep breath and nodded and we stepped out and headed next door to see if anyone was home. Hugh and Ken had been home for about ten minutes when we got there. It was nearing lunch time and they had come home to get something to eat. They looked up when we came in and Hugh knew as soon as he saw me come in that I had not come over to look at Sandy's collection of Barbie Dolls. He smiled and said hello and I smiled back. Ken looked at me, and appreciated the view, but then he went back to looking for something for lunch. He didn't realize that something was up. Hugh asked, "Are you here to take me up on my offer?" Ken looked up again, curious, and maybe just starting to realize that something was going on. I smiled at him and blushed. Now that it was starting I was getting nervous. Not scared, not thinking of changing my mind, but the closest that I had ever gotten to a naked boy was last night when I watched him and Sandy. I finally said, "Thinking about it." He grinned and said, "I could see you last night, sitting there in the dark. The light from the hall was shining on your white skin. I knew that you had been watching. It was exciting wasn't it?" I blushed even deeper, but I responded, "Yes, it was exciting. I had never seen anything like it." Ken had stopped staring into the refrigerator and was now staring at us and holding the refrigerator door open. Sandy went over and shut the door and said quietly, "I'll make you guys something later." Hugh stood up and came over to where I was standing. As he came close I shivered and he stopped in front of me. He looked at me and said, "You are very pretty, very sexy. Sandy said that you were a virgin. Do you just want to watch, or do you want to do more?" I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and whispered, "More." He spoke again in his calm, soothing voice and said, "Relax, we aren't going to rape you." I opened my eyes and giggled nervously and said, "I know. I'm trying. I'm just excited." "Would you like to watch first? Do you think that would be fun?" he asked. I said, "I watched last night, and it was fun. I liked watching, and I would like to watch again. That isn't why I came here though." His hand came up and smoothed my long blonde hair and then came to rest on my shoulder. He gently took me in his arms and held me close. I could feel the bulge at his crotch pressing against my stomach and I remembered what it looked like last night when it was hard. I shuddered in excitement and waited to see what he would do next. When I didn't panic he said, "Why don't we all go out in the living room and get comfortable?" Sandy and Ken led the way and Hugh put his arm around my shoulder and guided me out after them. When we got to the living room Hugh said, "Sandy, how about if you and Ken get things started. Then she might not feel so nervous." Ken sighed loudly and said, "I feel so used!" Sandy slapped him playfully and pulled him over to the middle of the room. Sandy spread a blanket out in the middle of the room and she and Ken started making out. They kissed for a few minutes, with lots of touching and feeling, while Hugh pulled me to a nearby couch and, after sitting down he pulled me into his lap. I watched as Ken started undressing Sandy and as hot as it was, I was instantly distracted when Hugh put his hand on my stomach and began moving it up under my crop top. I realized instantly the wisdom of Sandy's advice to wear a loose fitting top. Hugh's hand moved up over my breasts and caressed them and I moaned as I felt the blood leave my head and go directly to my nipples as I leaned against him. He smiled and said, "That's it, just relax and enjoy. We are going to have a ball, and nobody gets hurt, I promise you." As I watched a now naked Sandy undress her brother, Hugh began kissing my neck and when he saw that I was enjoying what he was doing he took a moment to lift my top and I raised my arms to allow him to slide it up and off. I saw his eyes light up when he saw my breasts and I felt so relieved. I am still self conscious about how small they are, but I have to admit, he was quickly making me feel a lot better about myself. He leaned down and kissed my nipple and then licked it. He whispered, "You have beautiful breasts. They are so sexy, so smooth, they have a perfect shape." Then he bit down gently on my nipple and I had the first of many orgasms that he was going to provide to my unbelievably aroused body today. He licked and sucked gently at my nipple and then I felt his hand on my thigh. It rested just below the hem of my miniskirt for a second, and then pushed slowly up the very short distance to the crotch of my panties. His mouth came away from my nipple and he straightened up and said, "You have such smooth legs. I can't wait to put my lips right there." As he spoke his finger slid across the tight crotch of my panties and I came again. When my eyes opened again I saw that Sandy and Ken were both watching us and smiling and I loved that they were watching me. They had stopped what they were doing and were more interested in what Hugh and I were doing. Sandy said, "Fuck this. She didn't come here for a show." She stood up and came over and pulled me off of Hugh's lap. She stood in front of me and we hugged and kissed while Hugh unfastened my skirt and slit it down. I stepped out of it and he ran his hands over my panty covered ass for a minute. He said, "Ken, Dude! Check out this ass!" My eyes were closed and I was kissing Sandy passionately, but I heard Ken get up and come closer and I felt his hand on my panties too. Then I felt them slowly pulling them down. I stepped out of my panties and the boys began to explore my ass and my virgin pussy with their hands. Their father's influence was obvious. Their hands were gentle and knowledgeable, and their comments inflamed me at least as much as their touch. They really knew how to make a girl feel good about her body. I heard Hugh stand up and I could hear the rustle of clothing as he undressed. He took Sandy's place and wrapped his strong arms around me and began kissing me passionately. As we kissed, Ken moved behind me and kissed my shoulders and the back of my neck and his hands moved over my body eagerly. At the same time I felt Sandy pressing her pubic mound against my hip and her hands moved over me too. I was nearly overwhelmed with sexual stimulation and I finally broke off the kiss and panted, "Please, I need more! I need something!" Sandy backed away and Hugh and Ken led me to the blanket and helped me to lie down. Hugh stretched out beside me and started to kiss me again while Ken insinuated himself between my thighs and I felt his lips kissing all around my pubic area. My hips came right up off of the floor and I screamed loudly into Hugh's mouth. I had an orgasm that was so strong that I almost passed out. Hugh took his lips from my mouth and let me catch my breath as he kissed my cheeks and my forehead and then I felt the tip of his tongue flickering over my neck and then back up over my face, even my tightly closed eyes. Ken finally kissed my tight, dripping slit and I screamed again. Sandy was laying on the other side of me now and she kissed my face too, and she whispered, "Isn't it wonderful?" I screamed, "FUCK YES!! Oh god Ken! Jesus that feels so good." He stopped what he was doing long enough to say, "I haven't even gotten started yet girl!" Having said that he dipped down and dipped his tongue inside of my slit and I felt it travel the entire length of my slit and then flick over my clit. I was so overwhelmed that I couldn't even scream out loud. I opened my mouth and a noise like I had never made before came out of me and I nearly crushed Sandy and Hugh with my arms around their necks. My hips quivered uncontrollably and I suddenly realized I was crying uncontrollably, and I didn't even know why! Hugh and Sandy both soothed their hands down over my breasts and down over my stomach and they whispered soothingly in my ears, telling me to relax and enjoy what they were doing. Relax?! Yeah, right, I was going to relax okay." Ken stopped teasing me with his tongue and began to actually eat my pussy. I was panting and blubbering and cumming and they were talking soothingly in my ears, telling me how hot I was and how beautiful I was and what a wonderful time we were going to have. I think I finally passed out. Maybe not totally unconscious, but I was so over stimulated that I had a massive orgasm and by the time I realized what was going on, Hugh was looming over me, leaning on his strong arms and watching awareness come to my eyes. I smiled up at him, not in the least scared now, and he asked, "Are you ready?" "Oh god! Yes! Please, fuck me!" I begged him. He leaned down and kissed my lips. My lips felt swollen and overly sensitive. He straightened up and said, "Take me in your hand and guide my cock to your pussy." I eagerly obeyed and when my hand touched a cock for the first time it was amazing. I felt the heat from it and I felt it throbbing like it was alive. It felt so hard, but at the same time so silky smooth. I wanted to hold it and see it and I wanted to take it in my mouth like I had watched Sandy do last night. But more than that, I wanted it in me, in my pussy. I spread my legs a little wider and I guided the head of his cock to my pussy. I was astounded at how much moisture there was around my opening. It must have been pouring out of me! I slid the head of his cock up and down my tight slit for a moment and then lined it up on the entrance to my tight, virgin pussy. I closed my eyes and waited for him to drive it into me, feeling just a bit of fear, wondering how much pain there would be. None of that happened. I opened my eyes and looked up at him, wondering what was wrong. He smiled down at me and said, "Relax Chloe. I'm not going to hurt you." I was confused. I asked, "You aren't going to fuck me?" He nodded and said, "We're going to fuck. You're going to love it. You're the hottest girl I have ever met. Now just relax, I'm not going to hurt you." I was still confused, but I did what he said. I took a couple of deep breaths and settled down and he slowly pushed the head of his cock into me and stopped. I gasped in pleasure, not pain, and he said, "That feels good, doesn't it?" I nodded vigorously. I felt hands on my breasts again. Sandy was lying on her side beside me, and Ken on the other side, and they were both watching me as I gave myself to their older brother. I loved the audience, and the audience participation. Hugh began to move the head of his cock up and down inside of me, stopping each time as he reached my hymen, sometimes touching it, but never applying enough pressure to cause me any pain. Sandy took her hand from my breast and reached down and guided my hand to her open thighs and trapped it there. I felt the heat from her pussy, and the juices flowing out of her. She whispered, "You feel that? Do you feel how wet I am? I have never been so fucking turned on in my life! You and my brother are turning me the fuck on Chloe. I have never seen anything so fucking hot in my life!" I had to agree! Sandy returned her hand to my breast and began teasing my nipple. Ken removed his hand from my other breast and placed my other hand around his cock, which I could feel from time to time grazing my hip and leaving a trail of moisture. I eagerly wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed. He groaned and said, "Not so hard Chloe, just hold it. Don't make me cum. I'm going to fuck you after Hugh does. I want that cum to shoot into your pussy." I groaned in ecstasy. I pressed my hand against Sandy's pussy and I held Ken's cock gingerly and I started begging Hugh to fuck me. I was way past ready now. He just smiled down at me and moved his cock in and out through that same two inches of my virgin pussy. I was begging and pleading and making sounds that were totally incomprehensible. At last I could stand it no longer. I suddenly wrapped my legs around his and with one violent surge I lifted my hips and in a split second his cock was buried to the hilt in my hole. I yelled in triumph and then yelled, "Now, god damn it, fuck me!" He lowered himself onto me for a moment, his cock buried all the way, and then he slowly pulled it out. There was just a twinge of.... something for the first few gentle strokes, I wouldn't call it pain, and then it was just pure pleasure. He leaned down and kissed me again and then he asked, "Are you sure? Are you ready?" "Oh please Hugh," I begged. "Please fuck me now. It feels so damn good!" He started then, long, slow strokes at first, and it was wonderful. I loved every movement he made. I tried to lie still and savor my first fuck, but I just couldn't. It was too wonderful. I found myself matching his rhythm and lifting my hips to meet every stroke of his wonderful cock as he moved into me faster and faster. I was building quickly and I couldn't last much longer. When I heard him say, "Chloe, are you ready? I can't last much longer, you're too fucking hot!" I shook my head rapidly and said, "Yes! Now! Fuck me harder. I'm ready. I want you to cum in me now." Hugh started pounding into me rapidly and as he did, Ken moved his hand down to tickle my clit and that was it. I screamed again and slammed my hips up and I felt Hugh tense up and fill me with my first load of hot, male cum. I came and I came until I couldn't even pant anymore. I collapsed onto the floor and lay there like a limp rag. I could not have moved if the house was on fire. Hugh stayed over me for a long time. He kept his cock buried in my pussy long after it was soft. I loved it. It felt wonderful, stretching me out in such a nice way. He waited until I was breathing more or less normally and then he said, "That was wonderful. That was without a doubt the hottest fuck I have ever had." He turned to Sandy and said, "No offense." She smiled and said, "None taken, I happen to agree. But you better fucking get hard again soon, because that was the sexiest thing that I have ever seen and I need some cock!" Ken said, "I think I have an idea that might work out well for all three of us." Hugh finally pulled out of me and got to his knees. Then he crawled out of the way and leaned back against the sofa and watched. Ken leaned down and kissed me and said, "Let me know when you are rested and ready." Then he started to tease my breasts again. I smiled up at him and said, "I don't need rest, I need more cock!" He grinned and said, "I like your attitude. Let's see just how adventurous you are." He helped me up onto my knees and then he guided his sister onto her back in front of me. Sandy and I saw what he had in mind immediately, and I didn't have the slightest reservation. I smiled at her and leaned forward and as the boys watched us I began to lick Sandy's pussy the way Ken had licked mine earlier. She was definitely primed. As soon as I started she screamed and grabbed two handfuls of my hair and pulled my face tight to her pussy. I buried my face in her crotch eagerly and lapped at her pussy as she had a huge orgasm. Then, when she released her grip on my hair and started coming back down I felt Ken fumbling around between my legs and then I felt his cock slowly sliding into me. There was no pain at all, just pure pleasure. I moaned into Sandy's pussy and that made her moan and then it was just a total mindless fuck as Ken began power driving his cock into me. He held onto my hips and said, "I'm not going to last long Chloe. I'm too fucking turned on. Watching you with Hugh, and watching you now, I'm seconds away. I'm going to cum now." I felt him speed up even more, and he continued his narration, "I'm at the edge, I can feel it. There it is Chloe! I'm cumming in your pussy now!" It was over too quick, but it lasted long enough. I came once just after he started pounding into me, and again as he gave me that tense play-by-play leading up to spilling his sperm inside of me. I stopped eating Sandy's pussy. She had come again. Now I just kissed her lightly, her thighs and her cute little pussy. I looked at her pussy, noticing how different it looked from my own. My labia didn't extend down like hers. Hers hung outside about half an inch, pink and sexy looking. I kissed them and licked them lightly and she twitched as my lips and my tongue moved over her sensitive flesh. Finally I just let my head rest on her pussy and Sandy said, "Jesus Christ! That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. I wish that we had been recording it. It could never be that hot again. Nothing is as hot as the first time. Dad would have loved to have seen that." I shuddered at the idea of their father watching me lose my virginity in such a lustful, wanton display of sexuality. Then I said, almost to myself, "Damn, I would have liked to have seen that myself!" Hugh said, "I guess we will have to re-enact it one of these days." Ken was recovering now and I felt his hand caressing my thighs and my ass. He spoke quietly, and I could hear a note of reverence in his voice when he said, "Damn Chloe, I always thought Sandy was the sexiest girl that I had ever met. And no, if that's what you are thinking, she is not the only girl I have had sex with. She is just the sexiest one. Now I'm not sure though." Sandy said, "Don't swell her head yet guys. We still haven't taught her how to suck a cock. She is still taking guys one at a time. We have to work on that too." I stuck my tongue out at her and said, "I may need some practice, but I watched you suck Hugh's cock last night. It didn't look so hard." Sandy reached down and pulled me up beside her. She looked at my messy face and licked her juices off. Then she said, "That wasn't sucking cock. That was just a little foreplay. Sucking cock is making love to it with your mouth and your tongue and taking it all the way in, letting the end of it slide down into your throat and then fucking him with your mouth just like you would with your pussy. The important part though, is when he cums. You have to pull your head back so that just the head of his cock is in your mouth and let him fill your mouth with cum. Then, when he is finished, you savor it for a minute, and then swallow. When you swallow you should let him see how grateful you are, and you should mean it." "Some girls don't like that. They think it's nasty. They don't care if he drinks a quart of her juices when he eats her cunt out. They don't want a nasty, drooling cock in their mouths! Stupid bitches! They don't even know what sex is. They think sex is something that they have to do to keep a guy. Those are the poor girls that end up as dried up old biddies that always write into Dear Abby because they can't keep a man interested and satisfied and always complaining about their dirty old husband just wanting sex all the time. It's sad, but I don't know who I feel sorrier for, the frigid bitches, or the poor guys that marry them." I didn't know Sandy was a philosopher! But I had come to realize quickly that I loved sex. There was no way that I was going to disagree with her. Sandy got up and brought us each back a glass of ice water. We sat around recuperating and talking quietly for a while. I would have expected that I would be very self conscious about sitting around naked like this. I wasn't though, I was enjoying it. I saw the way the boys looked at me and it was great. After Ken, Sandy and I had finished a few minutes ago and I rolled over onto my back, Hugh had used a small towel to gently sop up the juices accumulated on and leaking from my pussy. He left it with me and I used it from time to time as cum continued to seep out of me. Even that didn't embarrass me. I was relaxed and I felt comfortable lying here naked and sweaty and oozing cum. When everyone had more or less recovered, Hugh got up and helped me to my feet. He led me away and it looked like we were heading for the front door. That did make me nervous. Instead, he led me to the stairs and allowed me to precede him up the stairs. I felt his eyes on me all the way to the top of the stairs. Just as we neared the top he said, "Damn you have a beautiful ass!" We went down the hall to the bathroom and he turned on the water and let it warm up and went over and lifted the toilet seat and stood there holding his cock for a minute until gradually the urine started flowing. I watched as though hypnotized as he emptied his bladder. I knew how guys peed, of course. I had just never seen it and it was fascinating. I watched until he was finished and then he asked me if I had to go. I hadn't, not until I saw him, and heard his pee splashing into the bowl. Now, suddenly I did. He dropped the seat and pulled me around and I sat down and tried to go. It was hard at first. I had never peed with anyone watching me. Finally it started flowing though and he reached down and spread my legs and stared curiously. I asked, "Haven't you ever seen Sandy pee?" He didn't look away, he continued to watch in amazement, but he answered, "It's kind of weird. I have been in the room when she was peeing, but I just never paid any attention before. I don't know why. Maybe next time I'll pay closer attention. It's kind of sexy." I finally finished emptying my bladder and wiped myself. We got in the shower and washed each other. It was a lot of fun, but not nearly as sensual as it had been earlier with Sandy. We washed each other all over, and we did get turned on by all the touching, but we didn't make love to each other the way Sandy and I had. When we had dried off and got back downstairs we found that Ken and Sandy had showered in their dad's bathroom. Now we were all fresh and refreshed and after I had a few more sips of water I was ready for whatever was next. Sandy pulled me to my feet again and sat me down beside Hugh on the couch. She said, "Hugh has a slightly larger cock than Ken, because he is two years older. I'll suck him off while you watch and then you can try it on Ken if you want." I already knew that I wanted to. My mouth was watering as she dropped to her knees and spread Hugh's legs and kissed her way up his legs from his knees. Hugh put his arm around me and rested his hand on my boob and played with it absently while Sandy started kissing his cock and his balls and licking them lovingly. It was incredibly sexy to watch. Ken sat down on the floor by my feet and gently moved his hands over my calves and thighs. He never once moved his hand any closer than four or five inches to my pussy, but the way he massaged my legs was so stimulating that I was getting really excited. Add to that the way Hugh was teasing my breasts and playing with my nipple and I was ready for round two. I forced myself to concentrate on what Sandy was doing. I watched as she started moving her lips up and down his shaft and I saw when she got to the back of her mouth and there were still a couple of inches of cock sticking out of her lips. She went up and down like that several more times, stopping each time when the head of his cock reached the entrance to her throat. Then I watched in amazement as she took him straight down her throat. She didn't stop until her lips stretched around the base of his cock. Hugh groaned in excitement and lifted his hips slightly in involuntary reaction to all of that stimulation. I had somehow let my hand stray down to the juncture of my thighs as the boys caressed me and I watched Sandy devour Hugh's cock. When he noticed what I was doing though, Ken pulled my hand away gently and smiled up at me. "Not yet," he said. "Don't worry, that itch will get scratched." I smiled at him, but I couldn't help feeling frustrated. My pussy really wanted to be touched. I returned my attention to what Sandy was doing and I saw her hand was cupping and caressing Hugh's balls and her mouth was moving up and down his shaft faster and faster with each stroke. She was watching him closely and gauging her strokes so that when he was ready she was doing just what it took to please him the most. She had been pleasing him this way for over a year now and she knew what he liked. I watched Hugh begin to tense up and I felt his hand begin to squeeze my breast harder and harder. I knew that he was about to cum in her mouth and I was almost as excited as he was! Hugh finally groaned loudly and said, "Now baby!" Sandy moved her lips up and encircled the head of his cock and her hand tightened around his cock and began to move at the same speed or slightly faster than her lips had moved on his shaft a moment ago. I watched as her cheeks expanded and I imagined what it would be like to have a cock in my mouth, shooting that slimy, exciting, cock cream out of that hole in the end and filling my mouth, and providing some guy with the pleasure I saw on Hugh's face as he came. When he was finished, Hugh sank back down onto the couch and Sandy carefully pulled her mouth away. Then she turned to me and opened her mouth, showing me the thick white cream on her tongue. It really wasn't that much. Not much more than a tablespoon, two at the most. She swirled it around her mouth with her tongue and then swallowed eagerly. Then she bent down and licked a drop from the end of his cock. She sat up then and smiled at him and he smiled back and said a quiet, but obviously heartfelt thank you. I suppose I should have been, I don't know, disgusted. Or at the very least I should have been scared just a little bit shitless. I most definitely was not. I thought that what I just saw, Sandy, sucking her brother's cock, enthusiastically, eagerly, was just about the most erotic sight that I had ever seen. Everything that we had done so far had been about me. Everyone was concentrating on bringing me pleasure. Now it would be about Ken. I was going to learn how to pleasure him. It seemed like such an exciting thing to do. Before we started, Sandy sat down beside me and put her arm around my neck and her lips by my ear. She rested her other hand on one of my breasts and toyed with it lightly. She kissed my ear and asked me what I thought about what I had just seen. I told her how exciting it had been to watch her, and to see how much pleasure she had brought to Hugh. Sandy said, "It's fun for me too. I like doing it. It's mostly about the guy, just like when he eats my pussy it's mostly about me, although he enjoys it too. It's mostly about the person that is being pleasured though. Still, doing it, taking a cock into my mouth and tasting it, licking it, sucking, it just turns me the fuck on." "A lot of girls don't like doing it. They don't like it because they think it's nasty or because they think it is demeaning. In a way it is, but that can be exciting too. A lot of girls will do it, but they won't let a guy cum in their mouth. That's the best part! I love it when a guy cums in my mouth. Some guys have really bad tasting cum. It can take you a while to get used to it. Some guys have very bitter or bleachy tasting cum. Lucky for you though; Ken has very nice tasting cum. You'll like it. But even when it doesn't taste good, it is still a very sexy thing to do." "The main thing you will have trouble with at first is with gagging. When his cock touches the back of your throat you are going to gag. There are things that you can do about that. The first thing is to relax and remember that it is all in your head. It is a reflex that can be controlled and the more you do it the easier that it will get. Another trick that helps is to swallow as you move your lips down his shaft. Then your throat thinks something is coming. You sort of trick it. That was what I had to do until I got used to it." "Unless you manage to get his cock into your throat the first time you start sucking cock, and you probably won't, it takes practice, when he first starts shooting cum and it hits the back of your mouth you will probably gag. Just relax and move your lips back so that just the head of his cock in your mouth. That's what I like to do anyway. I want to taste his cum. I want it in my mouth. I don't want to go to all of that work for nothing. The last thing to remember, the main thing to remember, is that it is just sex and it is all about pleasure. Don't worry if you don't get it right the first few times. Whether you screw it up or not, Ken is still going to get his rocks off, he won't care." Sandy kissed my cheek and nibbled at my ear and teased my nipple with her fingers for a minute and then she asked, "Did I scare you? Are you ready to give it a try?" I turned my head and kissed her on the lips and said, "Ain't skeered." Ken had moved up onto the couch while Sandy gave me my cock sucking lesson. I dropped to my knees eagerly and moved between his widely parted legs. He watched me with a huge smile on his face as I got my first real good look at a cock. He was already hard and his cock was really pretty. It was about six inches long and a little less than an inch across. It was smooth and clean looking, with just a few drops of liquid oozing from the little hole in the tip. Sandy stretched out on the couch with her head near mine and she reached down and picked up those drops with the tip of her finger. She said, "This is the lubricant that drips from a guy's dick when he gets excited. It's basically the same stuff that you get in your pussy when you get excited. Some people call it pre-cum, but there really isn't any such thing." She told me to open my mouth and she deposited the moisture on my tongue. "The hornier a guy is the more of this stuff there is. The longer you tease him the more that leaks out. It almost never has a taste. You don't have to be afraid of it. Did you taste it?" I shook my head and then I went back to examining Ken's sex organs. Sandy showed me his balls and told me all about them and how sensitive they could be. She said that, just like most women have their own idiosyncrasies, different men liked different things during sex. She said that a lot of guys like to have their balls teased lightly when they are being sucked off. Some couldn't care less. She said that it was a good place to start though, when you were going to suck a guy off. Kiss his balls and lick them and then take them into your mouth one at a time and gently massage it with my tongue. So I did. I leaned forward and gently kissed his balls and as I did his cock throbbed in reaction. I took that as a complement. I couldn't really taste anything. I was very aware of his aroma though. It was kind of musky, but not unpleasant. It was very sexy actually. I began licking Ken's balls and as I did, Hugh got down on the floor beside me and began to gently move his hand over my body. It felt wonderful and I smiled at him before turning back to his brother. While I had been licking Ken's balls, a lot more of that lubrication had oozed out of the end of his dick and was running halfway down to the base of it now. I lapped it up and stopped to see if I detected any taste. There was none that I could detect, but it still made me feel very sexy to lick up a liquid that was coming out of the end of a boy's cock. I went back to licking and I licked his cock all over and Sandy smiled and said, "Okay, now it's time to take it in your mouth. Remember what I told you. The biggest thing to remember though is how sexy it is to suck a guy's cock. I can see that it is turning you on. That's the important thing. You're going to like it. You'll do just fine." I realized that not only was I not worried, I was excited. I wanted to suck his cock and I wanted to taste his cum. I wanted to be good at it, but I knew that if I did screw it up, I had three good teachers here and I could get lots of practice. I placed my lips around the head of his cock and slowly slid then down over his shaft. As my lips moved down his shaft, Ken closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure. His obvious excitement made it that much more exciting for me. I felt his shaft sliding up and pressing down against my tongue and I thought, "I'm sucking a boy's cock!" I was almost as excited as Ken was. Of course, Hugh's hand moving over my body was a big contributing factor. I felt the head of Ken's cock nearing the back of my throat and I felt pretty relaxed about it, not nervous at all. I thought about Sandy's advice though and I attempted to swallow. I found it impossible with a cock in my mouth, but the attempt itself seemed to help and to the surprise of everyone, especially me, Ken's cock slid right into my throat with no discomfort at all! Sandy screamed in excitement and cheered me on. Ken groaned and said, "Oh shit! She's fucking fantastic!" Hugh didn't say anything, but his hand was between my thighs, gently rubbing my slit and I was starting to wish that there were more boys here. I didn't think two cocks were going to be enough. I held Ken's cock in my mouth and throat and I was surprised at how comfortable it felt. I had no trouble breathing around it and my throat didn't hurt. I was aware that a fatter cock might be a different story, but I was looking forward to finding out. I moved my tongue over Ken's cock for a moment and then I pulled my mouth back up to the head and started moving up and down his shaft slowly. Sandy said, "You are doing great! That's it, just imagine your mouth is a cunt and fuck his cock with it!" I was having a ball. I loved this! Ken did too, a little too much. He groaned and said, "Oh god Chloe! Jesus that feels fucking great. I'm going to cum. I can't help it. You're too fucking good." I remembered what Sandy had said and after a few more strokes I pulled my lips up and tightly circled the head of his cock and I began to tickle his balls with my left hand while my right hand circled his cock and continued the motion that I had been making with my mouth. In seconds he said, "Oh god! I'm going to cum! Faster!" I sped up my hand motion and I felt my mouth suddenly flooded with a hot liquid. Maybe it was all the warnings that Sandy had given me, or maybe I am just a natural born cocksucker, but I didn't have the first problem with a mouthful of hot cum. Ken shuddered and his ass dropped back down onto the seat cushion. I slowed and then stopped the motion of my hand and just held my lips around Ken's cock and watched him as he finished his orgasm and just kind of collapsed. I was pretty fucking proud of myself. I carefully pulled my mouth away from his cock and explored the fresh load of cum on my tongue. It was just about the most exciting thing that I could imagine. It didn't taste bad, not especially bitter, and I didn't detect a bleachy flavor. I kept it in my mouth for a long time, and then I swallowed and licked the last few drops from the head of his cock. He shuddered when my tongue touched his sensitive cock head, and he groaned again. I quickly swallowed those last few drops and then I bent down and again and took his cock back into my mouth and just held it gently and lovingly and enjoyed the feeling of a cock in my mouth. As I held Ken's cock in my mouth, Sandy laid her head on his stomach. Her face was inches away from mine and she was smiling at me, as though she were really proud of me. She reached up and smoothed my hair down and said, "Jesus Chloe! That was fantastic! I bet no girl ever did that good on her first blowjob." I lifted my head and said, "No girl ever had such a good teacher." I leaned over and kissed her and we were soon kissing passionately. Hugh's hand was still teasing my pussy and I broke our kiss and said, "I can't take much more of this. I need to get fucked again. Jesus I am hot!" Hugh leaned over me and laughed and said, "You sure are! You are about the hottest fucking girl I ever met! Before you get fucked again though, I need you to suck me off like you did Ken. If you do a real good job, I promise you a great fuck." I reached over and grabbed my glass and sucked down some of the water from the melted ice. Then I turned back to Hugh and said, "Okay, but next time I think we are going to need more boys here. You guys are great, but it looks like if we keep this up, Sandy and me are going to kill you." Hugh smiled and said, "Damn Chloe, I don't know. You know how hard it is to find horny guys that want to fuck a beautiful girl." I laughed and said, "I never thought it was until right now. I just don't want to be listed as the cause of death on your death certificate!" Hugh sat down where Ken had been sitting and when I took my place between his legs Ken got comfortable behind me and resumed teasing my pussy. The constant light teasing was keeping me so fucking turned on that I couldn't stand it. I pushed Hugh's thighs open a little wider and moved in a little closer. His cock was slightly longer and slightly thicker than Ken's, but not enough that I thought I would even notice the difference in my mouth. He had been watching me with Ken, and he had been playing with my pussy, so he was already really turned on and there was a lot of lube on his cock. I reached out and ran my finger through the moisture and rubbed it around the head of his cock lightly. His whole body quivered as I circled the head of his cock and then traced my finger lightly down the underside of his shaft. He grinned and said, "Go on you fucking tease! Never mind my balls, I want a blowjob. Fuck I'm turned on!" I laughed and said, "You're turned on! Look what you've done to me! You've turned your poor, innocent next door neighbor into a fucking slut! Oh, and thank you for that, I appreciate it." Ken chuckled behind me and said, "We do too. It's nice to have a beautiful girl living next door. It's so much nicer if she's a slut." I leaned down and licked up the slick moisture that nearly covered Hugh's cock. Then I tightened my lips around the head of his cock and began sliding them down very slowly, teasing the underside of his shaft with my tongue as I went. He groaned in pleasure and his body quivered with lust. It made me feel so powerful, so....I don't know, appreciated? I loved watching the effect my mouth on his cock had on him. I also loved the effect his cock in my mouth had on me. There was no question about it, I loved sucking cock. I didn't even pause as I felt the head of his cock nearing the entrance to my throat. I knew that it would go in, and I knew it wouldn't hurt or make me gag. I could tell the difference between his cock and his younger brother's. It wasn't a big difference though, and I had no trouble taking it into my throat. I stopped with my lips around the base of his cock and felt his cock throbbing in my mouth and throat and my mind looked forward to that moment when it finally erupted, filling my mouth with more hot cum. I was just as anxious as he was to reach that point. I teased his balls a little with my fingertips, and then I began to move my mouth up and down his shaft lovingly. As I worked on his cock I watched his face and the passion and the pure ecstasy that I saw just made me that much hornier. Ken was teasing me just like his brother had earlier. His fingers moved over my pussy lightly, just enough to keep me trembling with lust, but not enough that I could have an orgasm. It made me want to scream with lust. It did feel good though. The touch on my pussy, and the constant state of high arousal, it felt very good. I began working my mouth up and down Hugh's cock faster, using my tongue at the same time and burying his cock in my throat with each stroke. Sandy's face was right near mine and she was looking at me with love and lust in her eyes and her hand was caressing my neck and my shoulder, sometimes dipping down to tease my breast. My whole world had changed today, and I loved what it had become. A world of excitement and discovery and lust and even though I had just met these people, I felt love for them. I would gladly have moved out of my house and moved in here. Of course, that would have meant a lot of long, embarrassing discussions with law enforcement, so it was out of the question, damn it. Hugh was starting to swear quietly and then he said, "Oh god Chloe! I'm cumming!" That was all the warning I got! I felt the first spurt of his cum shoot down my throat before I could pull back and by the time I had my lips around the head of his cock and started moving my hand up and down his shaft it was over! I squeezed out the last few drops and held my mouth over the head of his cock for a moment before I carefully pulled away and tasted his cum for the first time. It tasted just like Ken's had. Sandy said, "I think the taste of cum is mostly effected by diet. I'm not a doctor, but it seems like I read that somewhere. I haven't read it, but I think age has something to do with it too. These guys eat the same stuff, me and the food I serve them, so I think that their cum tastes the same. What do you think?" I stirred Hugh's cum with my tongue and as far as I could tell the taste was identical to Ken's. I swallowed and nodded. Then I scooped up the last few drops from the head of his cock. I pulled my head up and looked at Hugh and said, "Now what? You promised me a great fuck." Hugh and Sandy were both smiling like crazy and Sandy reached down and put her hand under my chin and turned my head. Standing in the kitchen, with his mouth open wide, was Tom, their father! I don't know which of us was more surprised. He put his briefcase on the counter and came into the room and looked at me. He said, "I'm impressed! You kids don't waste any time. She looks a lot different than the young virgin that I met last night!" Sandy sat up and then got to her feet and hugged her dad. She said, "Dad, you aren't going to believe it. She is the best cocksucker ever! But right now she is horny as a Billy goat and Hugh promised her a great fuck. Could you help the girl out?" Tom looked down at me and said, "I would love to. How do you feel about that Chloe? Would you like a good fuck from a dirty old man?" I chuckled and stood up beside Sandy. I responded, "Right now I'd like a good fuck from a dirty old man and every man that he knows! Your cruel children have been tormenting me for over an hour." I still thought Tom was cute. What surprised me though, was how comfortable I felt standing here naked in front of him. I was fully aware of how totally out of character this was for me. I suspected that the events of the last couple of hours, and the way they had kept my state of arousal peaked for so long had a lot to do with it. Well, there was that and the fact that I had absolutely loved everything that had happened to me so far. I saw his eyes moving over my body lustfully as his daughter began undressing him and I saw how much he liked what he saw. I stepped closer and as his hands began to explore my body I helped Sandy undress him. He was very fit. His body was toned and his skin smooth. He was very sexy. We got his shirt and t-shirt off and knelt in front of him. Sandy took his shoes off while I unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. His cock was already erect. Well, mostly anyway. I would see it grow a bit more as I began to explore it shortly. I slid his pants down and he held onto our heads for support as he lifted his legs and we removed his pants and underwear. I reached up and took his cock in my hand and I was really impressed. It was beautiful. Long and hard and smooth and much fatter than his son's cocks had been. It looked so much more masculine, so virile! I didn't feel the least bit nervous about it though. Rather I was anxious to taste it, to see the difference as it entered my throat. I had no doubt that it would enter my throat. I just knew that I could do it. Sandy held her dad's cock out and pulled my head towards it. She smiled at me and said, "Show dad what I taught you." I giggled and said, "You mean about sucking cock? Or do you think he'd like to see me eat your pussy?" She laughed and said, "He'll love that, but later, slut!" I buried my face in Tom's crotch and the difference was instantly noticeable. He smelled different. Not unpleasant though. He smelled like someone that had been working all day and had his cock and balls imprisoned in his clothing. It was a manly, musky smell that I found very arousing. I started licking his balls and after a moment he stopped me and pulled back. He said, "Hold on, this is too good, I better sit down before I collapse. You may be new at this, but you certainly are eager. I think I am going to love living next door to you." He moved over to the nearby couch and Hugh moved over. Tom sat down near him and I walked over on my knees. He spread his legs and I started to lean forward and resume licking his balls. I suddenly stopped though and said, "Hey! Wait a damned minute! I was supposed to get fucked!" Everyone laughed and Tom said, "Don't worry sweetheart. You're going to. I just need you to take the edge off so that we can do it right. You want it to last a while don't you?" I said, "Oh yeah!" Then I dove back to the task at hand. As I returned to licking Tom's balls I felt movement behind me and I recognized Sandy's soft touch as her hand moved between my thighs and once more my pussy was being teased by a loving hand. I groaned into Tom's balls and he seemed to enjoy the added stimulation. I struggled to concentrate on the task at hand and after I had explored his balls thoroughly with my tongue I took one of them into my mouth. It was much larger and hairier than the boys, but I had no trouble gently holding it in my mouth and massaging it with my tongue for a moment before releasing it and offering the same service to its twin. Tom smiled down at me and told me what a good job I was doing and I couldn't help feeling proud. I smiled up at him and thanked him, and then I began to lick his cock. Something about the idea of doing this to a larger, more virile, adult cock was extremely exciting to me. I licked his cock clean quickly and then closed my lips around the tip and began slowly sliding my mouth down over his cock. He groaned and swore loudly, and that was all the encouragement that I needed. I felt the head of his cock at the entrance to my throat and unlike with Ken and then Hugh, it did not slide right in. I was not worried though. I applied just the slightest pressure and it popped into my throat and slid in easily after that. The difference in size was immediately noticeable. Tom's cock went much deeper than his son's had. It wasn't painful though, and I could still breathe easily, even with it buried in my throat. I watched Tom's face and he was staring at me with a look of awe on his face. He smiled at me and said, "Jesus Chloe! They weren't kidding. You are a natural born cocksucker." He looked at Sandy and said, "Girl, you should charge for lessons. I can't believe this girl was a virgin this morning!" I started moving my mouth up and down his cock eagerly. For some reason I loved pleasing this man I had just met. Maybe it was because he seemed to appreciate it so much. Whatever the reason, watching the lust build on is face as I fucked his cock down my throat, coupled with what Sandy was doing with her hand were just about to drive me over the edge, and I didn't want that. I wanted Tom's cock in my pussy when I had my next orgasm. I had enough experience already to recognize the signs that Tom was getting close. He was breathing rapidly, and raggedly, and his hips were quivering and his eyes had lost focus. I knew it was time and I moved my lips up to the head of his cock and brought my hand into play, rapidly jerking at his large, beautiful cock while my left hand began to tickly his hairy testicles. He swore loudly, one last time and his hips came up off of the couch and my mouth was filled with a third load of fresh, hot cum in less than an hour. There was a lot more of it this time. Tom had not just fucked someone and his balls were full. I was afraid that I was not going to be able to hold it all in my mouth there was so much of it. Just before I had to give up and swallow he finally stopped spurting into my mouth and sank slowly back onto the couch. As I held the tip of his cock in my mouth he groaned and then sighed deeply. I lifted my head and explored the fresh cum in my mouth with my tongue. It was a much stronger flavor. Not really bitter, but certainly not as pleasant as his son's. I can't say if I loved it because I loved sucking cock or if I just loved the taste of cum. No matter the reason, I savored it for a long time before I finally swallowed so that I could lick up the last few drops draining from his cock. I swallowed the last few drops and then I held his softening cock in my mouth and rested my head on his thigh. He reached down and caressed my hair and my face and thanked me and told me what a wonderful cocksucker I was. I never would have believed I would feel so proud to hear that. It isn't normally something that you hear as a compliment. He meant it as a compliment though, and I took it that way. My jaw was starting to get tired now. My back was getting a little tired of being bent over like that too. I finally sat back as Sandy pulled her hand away and Ken handed me a cold Coke. I thanked him and took a big drink. I was thirsty. Cum didn't do anything for your thirst. Tom watched me and when I finally set my drink down he asked, "Are you still in the mood to get fucked?" I grinned and answered, "For the last hour or so, your sons and your daughter have been playing with my pussy without mercy. If someone doesn't fuck me soon I am going to call 911!" He stood up and said, "You can call them afterwards, if you still need some cock." Then he pulled me to my feet and led me over to the blanket on the floor and laid me down. He stretched out beside me and took me in his arms and started kissing me gently and then exploring my body with his very knowledgeable hands. I had been teased for so long that I was instantly going again and I put my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. I was aware of the others gathering around and I found again that I loved being watched. Before today I had been so conservative. No boy and very few girls had seen me undress, or wearing a revealing outfit. Even my bikini was conservative! Now though, the idea that two boys and a girl were watching their father touch my naked breasts and my ass and caress my pussy, even insert his fingers inside me, it just added so much to the excitement. I loved it that they were watching. Tom was ignoring them. He kissed me for a long time before he rolled me onto my back and kissed his way down by body. He kissed and licked me everywhere. His skillful tongue teased my breasts and his tongue and even his teeth made my nipples so hard that they hurt. Then he licked my sweaty stomach and when he finally got to my pussy I suddenly remembered that I maybe wasn't as clean as I could be and I felt my first reservations. He didn't seem to notice though. He kissed my pussy and licked it all over. He told me how beautiful it was, how perfect it was. Then he slid his tongue through it and explored inside, reaching depths that his children had not. His kids had been very good at this, but he was the master. I started cumming immediately. I had one loud, screaming orgasm after another until I finally had to push his head away for a moment. "Wait!" I gasped breathlessly. "Please, give me a second! It's too much!" He kissed all around the area, letting me get my breath back and when I had relaxed a little he began to kiss his way back up my body. When he was over me he kissed my lips and I held him tightly and licked my juices from his face. Then we kissed passionately for a moment before he moved up and I felt Sandy reach between us and line his cock up with my hot, wet pussy. He didn't plunge in immediately. He teased me first. His cock just dancing lightly inside of me, taunting me for a moment before he slowly pushed it in. I felt it stretching me, much more than his son's had. It felt wonderful! I groaned loudly and began whispering, "Oh fuck that feels good! Jesus yes! Fuck me, please. I need it so bad. Please Tom, fuck me! Yes! That's good, harder, please, I need it harder!" Tom's long, thick cock plunged in and out of me forcefully, taking my breath away with every stroke. I was lost in the friction of those masterful fuck strokes and I could not even imagine anything feeling more wonderful, not ever again in my life. Silly me! Just as that thought crossed my mind, Sandy reached between us and I felt her hand on my nipple, squeezing and pulling roughly. Each time she squeezed my nipple I felt a sensation like an electric shock that traveled all the way through my body to my clit, and at the same time her father was fucking me violently now, and his pubic bone was slamming into me, so that there was a constant stimulation of my clit and finally I couldn't take it anymore. I screamed loudly and had an incredible orgasm just as I felt Tom tense up and cum inside of me. It could not have been timed more perfectly. He came to a stop, resting over me on his arms and stared down at me. I finally opened my eyes and looked up at him and smiled. I saw the sweat running down the middle of his chest and I lifted my head and lapped at his chest, tasting his salty sweat and I shuddered as another small orgasm struck me. He grinned down at me and said, "Jesus you are one hot bitch!" I took that in the spirit in which it was meant and said, "Thank you sir." Then I just lay there, totally limp. I did not feel like I had the use of any of my limbs at that point. I was as weak as a baby. Tom finally rolled off of me and lay down beside me on his side. His fingers traced lightly over my sweaty body as he stared down at me affectionately. He was staring at me when he spoke to his three kids and said, "You guys are getting a raise in your allowance. You've earned it." As Tom's finger traced a path through my freshly fucked and very satisfied pussy I managed to find the strength to rise up on my elbows and look down. After all that had been done to that poor thing today, I was surprised to see that it looked exactly the same as it had this morning. Well, surprised and a little relieved. I suddenly realized that I had no idea what time it was. I looked around for a clock and finally I asked if anyone knew what time it was. I panicked when Hugh said, "It's a quarter to five." "Oh shit! I was supposed to start supper an hour ago! My ass is grass!" Tom sat up and said, "Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it." He stood up and grabbed his t-shirt off of the floor and used it to wipe his thighs and his crotch clean. He helped me to my feet and pulled me over to the couch and he sat down and pulled me to my knees between his legs. He grabbed the phone off of the table and handed it to me and told me to call home. I dialed and he took the phone from me and pushed my face down to his crotch. I started sucking on his soft cock while he talked to my mother. The whole idea of it was incredibly exciting. My mother was talking to a man while I sucked his cock! As soon as that thought occurred to me I thought about the huge change in the way I saw things. I realized that twenty-four hours ago I would not have thought that was sexy. I would have thought it was sick! Could it possibly be that our new neighbors were a bad influence on me? Sometimes I crack myself up. Tom explained to my mother that I had been in his daughter's room gossiping all day and that I had not even realized what time it was. He told her that I panicked when I saw the time and he wanted to call and apologize, he didn't want to see a nice girl like me get in trouble. Mom thanked him. She said she was a little worried because I hadn't left a note and she didn't know where I was. But she understood and she wasn't mad. Tom asked if I could eat supper with them and spend the night with Sandy and mom gave her permission. She said that I had never had a girl my age that lived nearby to be friends with and she was happy that we were getting along so well. They talked for a few more minutes and as I sucked on Tom's cock I thought, "Oh fuck! A whole damned night of this? I'll die!" But what a way to go! Tom hung up the phone and pulled me to my feet and then into his lap. He hugged me and asked, "You don't mind spending the evening with us do you?" I grinned and then I leaned in and kissed him. Then I said, "I don't ever want to go home again!" He looked at me and laughed and said, "I'm sorry Chloe, but that would be a problem. It's all that the three of us can to do keep Sandy satisfied now. We can struggle through an evening with you every now and then, but if you lived here it would surely kill us." Sandy got up and went into the kitchen to start supper and I got up to give her a hand. Nobody got dressed and it felt neat to be naked and to have all of those naked guys and Sandy around. Everyone felt comfortable and whenever I got near one of the guys they were quick to grab some part of my body, and I was just as quick to grab them. It was a lot of fun. After supper, Tom got his briefcase out and pulled out a folder and put it on the table. He opened it up and showed us the swimming pool he wanted to put in the back yard. It looked magnificent. It was a big, freestyle pool with a large deck and a hot tub in the corner and a waterfall on one side. It looked like it would fill up the backyard. I said, "There is one thing missing." Sandy asked me what I thought was missing. She thought it looked pretty impressive too. "What about a gate between our backyards?" I asked. Tom said, "You know, at first blush, that sounds like a great convenience. But think about it. Do you really want your parents to have that easy access to some of the things you will be doing in our back yard? You wouldn't want to be lying on a lounge chair getting fucked and look up and see your mother would you?" "Good point," I conceded. After dinner, Sandy and Tom went to his bathroom and took a shower while Hugh, Ken and I went upstairs and took one in their bathroom. It was a lot of fun for me, and the guys seemed to enjoy it too. I had warm soapy hands all over me, and most of the time I had a cock in each hand and was kissing one or the other of them. I was really starting to enjoy showers a lot more since I had met my new neighbors! We dried off and they found me a new toothbrush and I brushed my teeth and then we went back downstairs. Tom and Sandy were in the living room and Sandy suggested that we put on a little show for the guys. I was more than ready. The guys all took seats and Sandy put down a clean blanket. The one that we had been using all afternoon was a little messy. Sandy and I lay down and began making out and I thought back to our first shower together earlier in the day when she had aroused me so damn much. This was even better. We licked and sucked and touched each other lovingly and before we ended up in my first sixty-nine, Sandy taught me another new trick. We had been kissing and touching for some time when she rolled me over onto my stomach. She started at my neck and licked and kissed her way down my body, all the way to my feet. She lifted my feet one at a time and licked each one all over before sucking on each of my toes. I found that highly erotic. It was something that I hadn't even considered doing to someone, but it was a very sexy thing to do. What came next though, that was the thing that really got to me. She slowly kissed her way back up the inside of my legs and began to kiss around the cheeks of my ass. She had kind of skipped over my ass on her way down, but she stopped there now and covered my ass in kisses before she gently spread my cheeks and licked up and down the entire length of that rear cleft. I had never thought of my ass as being an erogenous zone. I mean, I know that guys liked to look at a girl's ass, and girls like to look at guys too. And there was touching of course. It was exciting when one of the guys touched my ass. But when her tongue slid slowly over my freshly washed asshole I nearly screamed out loud. My entire body trembled uncontrollably and the shock I felt that a person would actually touch my asshole with their tongue passed instantly. She moved her tongue up and down and each time it was the same. Finally she concentrated on my asshole, burrowing her tongue into me and licking me and driving me absolutely crazy with lust. I actually had an orgasm from the things she was doing to me back there. I resolved to pay her back as soon as she let me loose, but she didn't give me a chance. She finally turned me back over and then she turned around and carefully brought her sopping wet pussy to my mouth. I eagerly engulfed her entire sex organ with my mouth and attacked it with my tongue. She moved down on top of me and her mouth completely covered my slit. As soon as her tongue touched me I came violently, but I never stopped eating her sweet pussy. As I burrowed my tongue in her pussy I reached around and pulled the cheeks of her butt open and explored her asshole with my finger. She shivered and came in my mouth and the two of us lay there quivering through one orgasm after another for the next several minutes. Finally we couldn't stand anymore and she rolled off of me. I turned around so that we were lying face to face and I eagerly licked her pretty face clean. She smiled and returned the favor and then we just hugged and kissed affectionately for several minutes. We stopped kissing after a few minutes and just held each other. After a minute or so I said, "I didn't know that I was bi." I felt Sandy chuckle silently in my arms and she pulled me closer and said, "Neither did I. I wasn't until I met you." I was exhausted, but the guys were all ready to go again. They gave me a rest though and let me watch as Ken lay down on the blanket and while Sandy got on her knees and sucked his cock, Hugh fucked her from behind. I didn't have to watch them for very long before I realized that maybe I wasn't as tired as I thought I was. Tom was sitting on one end of the couch and I was on the other. I stretched out with my head in his lap and as I took his cock into my mouth and sucked gently but eagerly. He held my tit in one hand and we watched his three kids put on a porn show on the floor in front of us. We had been at it all day, so it took them a pretty long time to cum. I was able to bring Tom to another orgasm before they finished up. I hadn't taken him into my throat. I couldn't in this position. But it was pretty nice anyway. He seemed to enjoy it. After they finished up and Hugh went and got Sandy a damp cloth to clean herself up with, we just sat around and talked for a while. Tom had a beer and he asked me about my parents. He wanted to make a good impression on them at the cookout. I told them about my mother, who was a court reporter. It wasn't that demanding a profession in our little down. She loved it though. She hardly ever had one of those disgusting, disturbing cases like you see in the national news all the time. Just small time stuff and she preferred that. Most of her time was spent providing certified copies of official documents to parole boards and lawyers about past cases. My dad had been a cop but he was injured in the line of duty and had to leave the force. He went back to college and now he was teaching history at the local college and writing histories about World War II. He had just published his sixth book and it was getting a lot of publicity. He had also been on some discussion show on the History Channel several times. It turned out he was pretty personable and they liked having him on. Who'd have thunk it! I told him that my parents were both pretty reasonable and I didn't think I could have picked two better ones if I had tried, though I didn't have the luxury of sleeping with my father. As soon as I said that I had shuddered. The very idea of sleeping with my father just gave me the creeps. I giggled and told them the reaction that I had just had to that thought, and wondered out loud why the idea of me in an incestuous relationship with my parents was so creepy, but what this family was doing seemed so cool. Tom, who it turned out was the new man that our growing town had hired to be the City Manager, said that when he and Sandy had first started he had had a lot of trouble with the concept too. He was not a dirty old man, or at least he hadn't been until his sweet young daughter seduced him. He knew, though, that what he was doing was wrong and that he was supposed to be the strong one and resist her advances and keep order in the family. When he found himself unable to do what he knew to be the right thing his conscience had really bothered him for a long time. It just hadn't bothered him enough to put a stop to it. He said that the better he came to know his daughter, the more he came to realize that she was not being harmed by their relationship. She was a very happy and very natural slut. But not in a bad way! He didn't mean to imply that she was a bad person, or even that she was morally deficient, although he was sure that most people would probably argue him wrong. Morality aside, Sandy was a remarkably strong and well adjusted young teenager and he had no doubt that she would go on to be a happy, healthy, well adjusted young lady when she finally went away to college. Sandy walked around behind the couch and hugged her father and kissed the top of his head, then she went and got us all another drink. Tom continued, explaining that by the time he became aware that his sons knew of their relationship he had already come to accept Sandy's somewhat advanced sexuality. When the boys wanted to know why they couldn't be included, he trusted her judgment enough to leave that up to her. He thought that she had handled it, and continued to handle it quite well. The family had some lengthy discussions over the last year or so about incest and while they all realized it was generally considered wrong for some very good reasons; they decided that they were willing to live outside what was considered the norm and they all felt like they were a much closer family because of it. I had to admit that they all seemed pretty happy and well adjusted to me. Then I wondered about me. I had been living a pretty sheltered life up until yesterday. I doubt if anyone that knew me would describe me as sexually precocious. I had my fantasies, just like everyone else I assume. I would never have imagined myself in a sexual relationship with another girl, or her entire family. I suppose Sandy is a carrier. I guess they had seduced me, but nothing had been forced on me. I had been far more than a willing participant in my own seduction. Actually, I don't suppose I could say that I was seduced. I was presented with opportunities and I took advantage of them. I embraced them eagerly, in fact. If these people had not moved in next door to me then I probably would have remained a virgin for another year or two. I realized that that was true only because I did not have opportunities. I was not allowed to date yet. I didn't have a boyfriend. As soon as the opportunity to have a sexual experience of any kind was presented to me I had grabbed it eagerly and enjoyed it thoroughly. I certainly had no regrets. I was enjoying myself thoroughly. Tom said, "Now that it is far too late to be asking about it, I doubt very much that you are using birth control, are you?" "No," I responded. "We are safe today. My period is due in about a week. I guess I'm going to have to figure out how to get on the pill in the next week or so." Tom volunteered, "I have a friend who works in the family planning clinic in town. I will talk to him and see what we need to do. Sandy was no problem. I just took her to our family doctor. I'll look into it tomorrow. I'm sure he can help you. Of course, he will probably want a blowjob in payment." I shuddered in excitement as he said that. The very idea of it had my pussy tingling. Damn! What was I turning into?! Whatever it is, I like it. We talked for a while longer, and then we went to bed. I wasn't sure what the sleeping arrangements would actually be, but since everyone's sexual appetite had been thoroughly sated, I actually ended up going to Sandy's room and sleeping with her. We stretched out, after making sure the blinds were closed, and cuddled and talked quietly for a while longer. She wanted to make sure that I wasn't doing anything that I didn't want to do, or being pushed too fast. I told her that I was amazed at the changes I saw in myself, but I had thought about it and nobody was making me do anything. They were presenting me with opportunities and I was jumping at them eagerly. I slept more soundly that night than I ever had before, but it was not a dreamless sleep. My dreams were full of the most outrageous and the most erotic sex acts and when I woke up, still in Sandy's arms, she was smiling down at me and her fingers were lightly teasing my pussy. When I was finally awake I laughed and said, "Well, I guess that explains the dreams!" She kissed me and we got up and went to the bathroom. After taking turns on the toilet we took a nice long, sexy, shower and then went downstairs in the nude to start breakfast. Tom had already left for work and the boys didn't get up for another half hour or so. Sandy and I had a glass of juice and a bowl of cereal and went out into her back yard. They had a small patio with an awning over it and we sat under the awning and talked quietly about girl stuff until the boys got up. They brought their breakfast out and joined us and we just sat around and talked for a while. It was fun sitting around nude, feeling their eyes on my body and being able to observe their nice, masculine, naked bodies as well. I knew next to nothing about guys and it was very interesting to watch them in the nude. After a while, Sandy asked, "Do you guys have any plans for today?" They didn't, and they asked if we did. Sandy suggested that they invite a couple of their friends over, but Hugh said, "I've got a better idea. Do you remember Terry?" Sandy thought about it and said, "Yeah, I think so, tall blonde guy, really funny?" Hugh nodded and then asked me if I knew him. I did, but not well. He was a year ahead of me in school. Hugh suggested he call Terry. They had a pool and a nice private backyard. That sounded good to us. Hugh called Terry and the next thing I knew I was in my bedroom putting on that tiny little bikini that left my ass hanging out, the suit that Sandy had given me yesterday. I put it on and pulled a loose pair of shorts on and a t-shirt and then the four of us walked the three blocks to Terry's house. As instructed, we went in through the side gate and as soon as I stepped inside I felt my face flush and my pussy tingle. There were four guys here! Sandy and I had six guys now. I looked at Sandy and she grinned. She was not fazed in the least by the odds. I took my cue from her. Besides, I remembered yesterday, when I was wishing there had been more guys around. The guys didn't know what they were in for, but even so, they seemed really happy to see Sandy and me. They smiled and invited us in and in no time at all we were talking like old friends. After a half hour or so, Chuck, who Sandy had been flirting with openly, asked her if she wanted to go for a swim. She stood up and took off her shirt and shorts and when the guys saw her suit, the twin of the suit that I was wearing, they went nuts. She turned around and modeled it for them and then she grabbed Chuck's hand and walked slowly to the side of the pool and dived in. We were all staring, and we all saw her come to the surface and reposition her tiny, loosely tied top so that it once more covered her exposed breasts. The guys at the table had gone totally quiet, in awe of Sandy and her little show. Hugh and Ken and I were cracking up. We continued to watch. Chuck knew a sure thing when he saw one. He turned Sandy around and took her in his arms and they were kissing like crazy. His hands were all over her and in minutes her suit could be seen flying out of the pool. A pair of trunks soon followed. It wasn't long after that before he had her pinned up against the side of the pool and was fucking her like crazy. It all happened so quickly that the other three guys had hardly any time to react. They were staring and swearing under their breath and Terry said to Hugh, "Dude! That's your sister?!" Hugh laughed and said, "Yeah, hot, ain't she?" There were choruses of, "No shit!" I was enjoying the show, but I was starting to feel left out. Hugh pulled me to my feet and helped me off with my t-shirt and my shorts and started to pull me down into his lap. But then he said, "Aw, what the fuck." He pushed me back to my feet and in seconds my suit was on the ground and I was in his lap and we were kissing and his hands were all over me. Terry said, "Damn Hugh, I didn't know she was your girlfriend!" Hugh turned to Terry and said, "She's not my girlfriend man, just the girl next door. I just met her." I put my lips back to his and kissed him to shut him up. It was hard to kiss though. We were both struggling not to laugh. In a few minutes he broke the kiss and, holding me in his strong arms he stood up and turned to Terry and said, "You want to give me a hand with this bitch?" Terry didn't know what he was being asked to do, but whatever it was he was willing. He stood up and as Hugh carried me out onto the grass Terry came hurrying after us. Hugh put me down near a lounge chair and while he and Terry stripped I grabbed the cushion and put it on the grass. I fell to my hands and knees and Hugh dropped behind me and eased his cock into my very wet pussy. Terry watched for a second and Hugh said, "What are you waiting for man? You need her to beg you for it?" He pulled his hand back and slapped my ass and said, "Go ahead Chloe, beg him to let you suck his cock." I was grunting in pleasure as Hugh fucked me hard from behind, but I gasped out in pleasure/pain when he slapped me and then I turned to Terry and smiled at him and said, "Please Terry, come down here and let me suck your sweet cock and drink your hot cum." Terry groaned and I was afraid he was going to cum before he got close to me. He had a nice cock though, and I was looking forward to sucking it. He stepped closer and dropped down and I eagerly bent down and started sucking his cock. I slid my lips down all the way to the base of his cock, taking the head of it and an inch or two of the shaft into my throat. "God damn!" he gasped. He turned to his friends and said, "Guys! Look at this bitch! She swallowed the whole damned thing!" His friends got up and came closer and I heard them as they commented on us. The awe in their voice was really turning me on. One of them, Dan, who seemed a little older than the others said, "Fuck! Look at those titties bounce while they fuck her! God that's hot." I heard splashing around in the pool, but I didn't pay much attention until Sandy came over and put another cushion down beside me and said to Dan and his buddy Larry, Come on guys, you can fuck her later. I need more dicks." Larry said, "Fuck me!" Then he and Dan stripped quickly and then we were both being taken from both ends. After a couple of minutes, before any of us had cum, Hugh said, "Hey guys, come on, let's change off." Within thirty seconds Dan and Larry were fucking me and Hugh and Terry had moved to Sandy. It was probably several minutes before it dawned on them. Terry said, "Hey dude, your fucking your sister!" Hugh laughed and said, "Yeah, she sure is a good fuck." It came up again later in the conversation, when we were sitting around recovering, but no one was really freaked out about it. All they cared about was that they had two hot young girls that would do anything that they wanted. We did too, all morning and all afternoon. Sandy and I almost put all six boys in pine boxes. We even gave them time to rest and we got cleaned up and put on a show for them. We did it all that day. I even got fucked in the ass for the first and second time. I'm glad that isn't the only way to do it, but it was fun and I don't mind doing it that way now and then. I kept my eye on the time when it started getting late. I didn't want my parents getting suspicious. When it was time to go home and get cleaned up I got my shorts and t-shirt on and said goodbye to everyone. We agreed that tomorrow might be too soon to play again. I knew that I needed a day of rest. So we decided to do it again the day after tomorrow and I started to leave. Ken stopped me and asked me to wait up. He wanted to walk with me. I was happy for his company and watched him get dressed. Then we slipped out the back gate and walked home together. We held hands, just like a couple, and talked comfortably as we walked. From the conversation I started getting the idea that he was attracted to me. That maybe he thought of me as more than just a girl to fuck. I found that incomprehensible after all that he had seen me do in the last two days. I came to a stop and turned him to face me. He looked down at me, not understanding why I had stopped. "Did I say something wrong?" he asked innocently. I was staring at his face and he really seemed concerned. Finally I said, "Ken, I guess I'm reading you wrong. I get the impression that you like me. I mean, like more than a girl next door that you can fuck. That can't be, can it?" I saw something that I thought I would never see. Ken actually blushed! He didn't know what to say at first. Then he asked, "Does that bother you?" I shook my head and I said, "No, I think you're cute. I like you too. I don't know much about guys, but I know enough about them that I know they don't get crushes on sluts. They don't want a girlfriend that fucks other guys or gives their friends blowjobs." "I guess I'm not like other guys," he said quietly. "I think you're hot. Watching you suck off other guys and get fucked turns me on. Just because you're hot, doesn't mean you can't be nice. You're right, most guys wouldn't have anything to do with a girl that does what you did yesterday and today and loves it. On the other hand, I know a lot more about you than that you are a great cocksucker. Hell, in the last two days I have learned just about everything about you, and I love it all. So yeah, I guess I have a crush on you. How do you feel about that?" I almost cried. I reached up and put my arms around his neck and pulled his head down and kissed him so hard I almost sucked his teeth out. Luckily, that didn't make him feel threatened either. He held me tight and lifted me off the ground and we kissed like that for a very long time. When he finally put me down I was crying, and I didn't even know why. Maybe it was because he was my first boyfriend, and he was damned near perfect. He put his arm around my shoulders and we walked together without speaking for a while. When we got near my house I asked, "So the day after tomorrow the things we do at Terry's house won't bother you?" He smiled and said, "More like they will hot and bother me. Chloe, you can't spend a year like I just did, with my home life and not have a different outlook on things. I wasn't kidding. I love watching other guys have sex with you. It turns me on. In our house, sex is just sex. It's great, but it's just sex. If you want to be my girlfriend you can fuck anyone you want, just don't let me catch you going to the movies with another guy." I laughed as I hugged him tight and said, "I can't date yet. I mean, we can sneak around, but you can't come over with a corsage and take me out to dinner." He nodded and said, "That's okay, I can't date yet either. But if the four of us went out to a movie I doubt if anyone would care." I just stared at him. He was pretty smart, and he had been thinking about this. I got curious then. "When did you start thinking I was more than just the slut next door?" He blushed and said, "When I first met you. When you came over with Sandy yesterday and you were so sweet, but at the same time so fucking hot. Not like Sandy. Sandy is nice, and she is definitely hot. I love my sister. When I saw you two together something just clicked. It was like she had an angel standing beside her. When you and Sandy first came over and we went into the living room and Hugh started undressing you, remember when he called me over to check out your ass in those panties you were wearing? My hand is still burning from when I put my hand on your sweet ass. I couldn't believe that you were still a virgin! I can't point to any one thing, but I started falling for you the minute I saw you." So now I have a secret boyfriend, a secret from my parents anyway. Everyone else knows. Terry and his friends don't understand, but they don't really care either, and we certainly don't. We had the next day off and Sandy and I spent it together in my house. It was a good thing that we did, because the rest and relaxation would come in handy. The next day at Terry's house things started out pretty much where we had left off. We arrived at about nine in the morning and the party started as soon as we got there. At about noon though, a car pulled up in the driveway and four more guys showed up unexpectedly. Or at least they said it was unexpected. I was never sure. So now it was two girls and ten guys. Ken and Hugh kept the guys from getting out of control though, so we all had a good time. There was almost never a time during the day that I didn't have at least one cock in me. I was getting sore by the end of the afternoon, but I had a ball, and Sandy and I agreed to do it again. We got their word that there would be no more than ten guys though. And we demanded a few days rest first. I am enjoying the hell out of my new sex life. I just can't help worrying a little about what will happen when school starts again. Oh well, at least I don't have to worry about what the boys think of me. I already have a boyfriend, and he is the handsomest guy in the class. My parents and Tom get along great and get together at least once a week. Sometimes, when Tom is visiting, I sit in the kitchen with Sandy and I listen to them talk and it is like I have different parents than the ones that I knew all of my life. They are a lot more adventurous and open minded than I ever realized. I don't mean to suggest that there is ever going to be an orgy with the sex fiends next door. Sometimes though, listening to them kid around with Tom, I start to think that when they finish up installing that pool next door, which should be any day now, I am starting to think that my parents have been just about convinced that the pool is clothing optional, and they are kind of looking forward to it! I wonder what my dad would think if he saw me naked? I wonder if he ever thinks about it. The End Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 53