I smiled and asked him if he'd go down and make us some english muffins and tea for breakfast while I took a quick shower.   He agreed and off he went wearing just a T shirt with his cock half hard and bouncing and he walked, so cute.   We never talked to each other like that and now I knew this was real, he was pantsless and I was naked.   I was already looking forward to another day of nudity and maybe some more cum.

While we ate, Steve asked if I would still let him shave me.  I told him I wasn't sure yet but probably.  We had to mow the lawn and trim (our every weekend chore), and I thought we should change and wash our sheets, we'd made quite a mess.  We cleaned up the kitchen and I took his cock in my hand and started to rub it up and down and said, "what the heck, let's go shave" and I led him out of the kitchen as his cock grew in my hand.

We went back up to my room, I used my electric razor, the trimmer part, to cut all the hair down short.  Steve got a pan of warm water, wash cloth, razor and shave cream.  He asked how much to shave and I told him to make it look the way he wants to see it.  It'll grow back if I don't like it.  He was very gentle and when he was shaving near the opening of my pussy he put two fingers over my clit and labia, he said he didn't want to hurt the good stuff.  I loved the way his fingers felt and I kind of started to move my hips up and down to masturbate against them.  He told me to knock it off, he couldn't shave a moving target.

When he was done, he used the wash cloth to clean off the left over shave cream and he asked me what I thought.  I told him, it felt different to be bald again,  I've only had pubic hair, at this point for a couple of years.  I looked down, I was totally shaved except for a strip right in the middle that he left.  The strip was about 1/2" wide.  I reached down to feel, and I kind of liked it.  I didn't know if I'd be embarrassed if anyone, especially my doctor, saw my pussy like this, but I can always let it grow back if I don't like it.  ( I never did let it grow back, in fact I keep it shaved almost the same way, some times the strip is a little shorter, sometimes I let it grow a little wider, but most of the time, must like Steve likes it).  I did put some body lotion on my hands and rubbed it in where he shaved me, it felt really nice to have a smooth pussy.

When Steve got up to empty the pan of water, his cock was totally hard and there was a little stringer of precum dripping down.  I reached over to him and told him to stop for a second and I licked the precum off his cock and told him to hurry back.  When he got back I had him stand in front of me and stroke his cock so I could watch and I laid back to rub my clit. 

My pussy was already wet and my nipples were hard.  I played with one nipple while rubbing my pussy.  I put two fingers into my pussy and brought them to my mouth to lick my pussy juice, it didn't taste bad, in fact it kind of tasted like precum.  When I did that Steve made a groaning sound and said he couldn't hold back much longer.  I sat up, put his cock in my mouth and started to let him fuck my face while I licked the head of his cock.  When he started to cum I just kept sucking his cock and holding it in my mouth.  The cum felt hot and thick and I love the texture of it.  I rolled it around on my tongue, the whole time I kept rubbing my clit.  By the time I had all of Steve's cum I was climaxing too, it was really beautiful.

I stood up and hugged my brother, he was being so understanding to let me go around naked and I really loved the fact he went around with his cock out.  Then he asked if he could tell me a secret.  He let me know that he really liked being around me without pants and he's always wondered what it would be like to be this way in front of girls, he liked it.  He also said that for some reason, when he was naked like this, he really liked doing things for me, anything I asked.   I said it just felt nice to be ordered around by a girl when he didn't have pants on.  I gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him we needed to get our chores done so we could have more free time to do other stuff.

"Uh oh!"  came out of his mouth.  I asked why.  He said he forgot all about it, but he didn't know what were were going to be doing and before mom and dad left he asked Mike and Brian to come over this afternoon to watch the race.  I gave him a big grin and said I hope they like me naked.   He started to argue with me and said I can't do that, they might tell, etc.  So I said, "maybe I will, maybe I won't, we'll just have to see what happens."  He did say that both of his friends that were coming over talked about me quite a bit, always wondering if Steve had seen me naked and saying that they would like to, but that was just guy talk.

We stripped the beds and remade them, got the laundry going and put on some clothes so we could go out and mow.  Steve just ware a pair of shorts and T shirt and I put on a bathing suit, I like the sun.  I rode the riding mower while he trimmed and used the push mower where the rider wouldn't go.  The front yard was the worst, trees, flower beds, ditch and a lot of stuff to trim around.  It took about an hour and a half.  We stopped to get something to drink, it was really hot out already and we'd both been sweating pretty bad.  Our yard is about an acre but only about half had been cleared, so there was a lot to mow, especially the back yard.

After we cooled down a bit and had some iced tea, we started out to the back yard and Steve took off his shirt and said it was just too hot.  I agreed and took off my top.  He looked at my little tits and told me you can't go out and mow like that.  I argued and said no one could see me in the back yard.  I had trees on three sides and a privacy fence all around it.   We argued a bit and he gave up and told me to just carry my top on the mower, just in case.  I agreed.  It was pretty fun to be topless on the mower, I almost wish I would have gone for naked, but with the mowers and trimmer running, I wouldn't have heard anyone coming into the back yard.

When we were done, we cleaned off the equipment and hosed the grass off each other.  I suggested we go in the pool and cool off.  It's an above ground pool and dad built a deck around it.  When we got onto the deck, I took my bottoms off and dove in.   When I came up for air, Steve was next to me so I reached out to see if he was naked and my hand rubbed against a half hard cock.  It really is terrific how young men/boys can have hard cocks so much.  We played around in the pool for about thirty minutes with lots of reaching and grabbing and groping and rubbing, I love it.

We got out and dried off.  Took care of the laundry and then I told Steve I wanted to make him cum once more before his friends came over.  We went to his room and I told him to lie on the bed, he did it without hesitation.  I straddled his body with my back to his face and pushed myself into position where I could rub his cock on my pussy.   I held his cock against my clit with the palm of my hand and started to move myself up and down.  I knew we didn't dare fuck, but this was close to it.  I could feel his cock get even harder and it felt hot against my pussy.   As my pussy juice got all over his cock it felt hard and slippery and I pushed it against me even harder.  Steve started to move his hips up and down like he was fucking my hand and pussy, it felt so good and I was getting close to climaxing.  My clit was hard and I could feel myself getting wetter as his cock moved against my pussy.

Steve said he was close so I slid back so I could lean forward and get his cock into my mouth.  He was right, I didn't even have his cock all the way in when he started to cum.  I moved his cock deeper into my mouth and I could taste my own pussy on his cock while getting his cum.  I wish I could have reached my pussy and rubbed it, but I couldn't in this position.   When his cock went soft I started to get up when I felt Steve's hands on my hips.   He was pulling me towards his face and said to move a little more.

I got over his face and lowered my pussy over his mouth.  Steve said something like damn you are wet and I felt his tongue moving in and out of my pussy and along my thighs as he cleaned up my juices.  Then a shock went all through my body as his mouth closed around my clit.  He started to move it in and out of his mouth, sucking on it and licking at it with his tongue.  He was slow and gentle and it felt fantastic.  It felt so good I only lasted two or three minutes and I started to climax all over his face, I couldn't stop, I was grinding my pussy on his mouth and it felt so good.

When we were through, we went to the bathroom and washed ourselves off.  We discussed his friends coming over and I told him I'd fix us something for lunch before they got here and then I'd help him put together some snacks for the race.  Steve has never asked me to be with him and his friends.  Today was different, he asked if I'd like to watch the race with them.  I almost sobbed, he's really being nice to me, I hope this lasts.  

We had lunch and I'll tell you more later.   Watch for my next story in Group Stories.   Some of the details  are bit hard to remember after ten years, but if it's a little out of sequence, I hope you understand.

I saw Bill do a double take but I quicly looked back at  the tv.  Beth held her dessert plate and ate her pie while standing off behind Bill talking about the tv show.  I could now very clearly see her sparsely haired pussy.  I did my best to act like I didn't see anything and just tried to talk normal.  Rose was working around in the kitchen and with her eyesight couldn't see a thing.  Beth then moved around to stand over off my shoulder, still eating her dessert she started talking to Bill.  Not once did Bill take his eyes off of her pussy.  She started asking him about why they didn't have airconditioning.  He told her that they just never did get around to getting it and figured that they were pretty used to not having it by now.  He asked her if she found it too hot upstairs.  She told him that she and both did (news to me!) and we were wondering if there was anyway that we could use the extra beds that were down in the basement.

He thought about it a little while still looking at that young pussy on display.  Yeah, he thought we could arrange that.  He asked Rose what she thought.  Rose, still busy with the dishes told him that we could do it easy. Rose said she'd need some help but we could sleep down there tonight.  Beth told them thank you very much and left to get her pj's on.  A few minutes later she came out wearing her baby doll nightie.  In the 70's it was very much the popular thing for girls to wear a two piece baby doll style nightie.  Oh lord I thought when Beth came out.  She had done some modifying of her nightie.  I wondered what she'd been sewing on the few days before our folks left.  She had shortened the top so the hem of it was just barely even with the tops of her panties.  It was also very obvious that she had removed the liner from the panties.  They were even more sheer than the top.  With her black pussy hair, even as sparse as it was, you could easily see her few hairs and slit. 

Again I of course pretended not to notice a thing.  The four of us went down the basement to see what sleeping arrangements could be made.  There were two old beds down there in a rather large open room.  There was a toilet, a sink and a crude shower.  We decided after looking at the beds that we could make a couple of "rooms" by hanging some sheets up.  Bill and I started moving things around when Rose announced that the one bed was unusable.   Oh crap I thought, there go my plans to try and fuck my sister when she's sleeping. 

Rose was showing Bill that some of the slats were broken and would need to be replaced.  Rose, bless her, just made the pronouncement that it would still be fine.  She asked if us two youngsters wouldn't mind, we would just have to share a bed for a day or so until the slats could be replaced.  I acted like I was slightly put out but then mentioned how hot it was upstairs.  I allowed as I could make this work. 

We continued our efforts to make some privacy by hanging some sheets up and moving a few crates and old chairs around.  Beth announced that she was going upstairs to get her things.  I announced that I was going to do the same but shower while I was up there.  Bill took that moment to remind us not to be too light of sleepers because he usually used the shower and whatnot down there when he got up in the morning and again at night.  I mentally thanked him for the heads up and went about taking my shower.

Finishing up and going back down stairs I found Bill still down there helping Beth move things here and there.  The old fart couldn't get enough of looking at my sisters pussy through her panties.  Rose and Bill were finishing up putting a few things away when Beth announced that even down here it was quite warm and that Bill shouldn't be peeking in here in the morning.  Sometimes she told him, she slept with no clothes on when she got hot.  I heard Rose say Oh my, but Beth followed up with, It's ok.  Our folks let us do it all the time (total lie). 

Rose was shaking her head a little as they went up the stairs.  Beth threw the single sheet cover back and got in bed.  I was acting like I was looking at something so she wouldn't see my boner.  She asked if I minded if she threw a towel over the one lamp down there as it was really dark.  Of course I didn't care.  I got into bed and lay on my back.  I was sporting quite the boner and looked down.  It had escaped from the fly of my pj's.  I decided two could play this game and just let it be.  Beth was looking at the ceiling and asked if I cared if she slept naked.  Of course I didn't.  Why dont' you sleep naked too she asked.  My answer was me sliding my pj's down and throwing them on the floor. 

Beth of course acted like she was asleep almost instantly.  I was on her almost as fast.  Sucking her pussy I found it incredlbly wet.  She found all of this exciting too.  I had my cock in her and fucked her wildly.  She pretended to be asleep the whole time.  I knew she wasnt' because I made her come twice.  I was so aroused by being able to sleep naked with her that it took a long time to fall asleep. 

I woke up the next morning very early.  Beth was on her side and we were spooning.  My cock was nestled in the crack of her ass.  And it was hard.  I slipped it between her legs and she lifted the one up to allow my cock to enter her pussy.  I was fucking her when I heard the door open.  I had forgotten about Bill using the basement.  I immediately stopped thrusting into her but we were laying on the sheet.  There was really nothing I could do.   We were so busted.  I decided in the fraction of a second that I had to just play possum.  I let my eyes slit barely open and saw Bill move the sheet aside to get a glimpse of a hopefully naked Beth.  What he saw was my cock buried in my sister pussy and the both of laying there like we were sleeping.  It seemed like he stood there forever.  He then reached down and pulled out his cock and started masturbating.  I still never moved  and neither did Beth but I knew she was peeking too.  I knew because her pussy got exraordinarily wet.  She started coming and couldn't help from moving  her hips some.   Bill shot pretty quickly, catching it in his hand.  He quicky moved away and over to the shower area.  As soon as I heard him in the shower I finished fucking Beth.  I left my load up in her pussy.  Her fourteen year old pussy clamped on my cock again as she had her second orgasm. 

We staying spooning like we were as we didn't want Bill to know that we weren't asleep.  My cock was still hard and still in Beth when Bill came by to go upstairs.  I thought he'd just keep going but the sight of Beth's pussy was too much for him and he pulled his cock out again to masturbate.  I knew that Beth and my cock were a total mess.  I could feel our cums on the sheet, on her ass, on my cock, on my thighs.  It was every where.  Bill finished his jacking off and left after what seemed like forever. 

I learned a couple of things.  One, be a lot more careful..two, my sister got really aroused when she knew someone was watching her get fucked.  We'd have more opportunities to people watch us fuck again. 

After school I went home and told my Mom my plans for the evening.  She was very okay with it because she had plans of her own and I think it was a relief to her that I wouldn’t be spending the night at home by myself.  Sarah’s house was only about five blocks from mine so I started walking over there about six.  She said I could come anytime but I didn’t want to get there too early.  It was still light outside when I arrived there and Sarah opened the door immediately after I hit the doorbell with a big smile and a welcome hug.  Sarah was cute by any guys’ standards and I really felt good about her liking me.  She had brownish hair and beautiful brown eyes and just a perfect mouth that was so cute when she smiled.  She was slender and in my opinion was perfectly proportioned.  When she answered the door she had on a cute light blue blouse with jeans and white stockings.  I slipped off my Nike’s in the front entry way and followed her into the family room.

“Hi Kenny!” came the enthusiastic greeting from Rachel. 

“Hey Rachel,” I replied.  She was lying on the couch in the family room with the TV on but her eyes were on me and Sarah as we came into the room.  I couldn’t help but notice her slender brown legs as she had on white shorts and a pinkish t-shirt that didn’t cover her navel.  She set up as we came into the room.

“You ready for some fun tonight?” she asked with a grin that was so like her sister’s gorgeous smile.

“Sure I am.”

“Just mind your own business for now Rachel,” Sarah said. 

“Where’s Dad?” Sarah asked Rachel.

“I think he is in the kitchen making something to drink,” replied the younger girl.

As if on queue their Dad came into the family room carrying a pitcher of what looked like orange juice and four glasses.

“Hey Kenny,” he greeted.  “You ready for another boring night at the Nelson place?”

I laughed and said, “I never find it boring here.”

“That’s good,” he said.  “We’ll try to make sure tonight isn’t an exception.  I got a good drink mixed up for starters anyways.”

He placed the glasses on the coffee table and poured the juice into the four glasses.

“Drink up!” he said enthusiastically.

As we each took a glass to drink I noticed that Sarah was looking at me.  When she saw me look at her she smiled but it seemed there was nervousness in her smile.  We both raised our glasses to our lips and took a drink.  Then I realized why she was watching me so closely.  The drink had an orange juice flavor but there was something extra in it.  It went down smoothly but I instantly knew it was more than just an innocent drink for popcorn and movies.  I had tasted drinks with alcoholic beverages mixed in them a few times before and this definitely seemed to be that variety of drink.  Sarah was watching my reaction to my first taste.

“Do you like it?” she asked.

“Yeah, it’s great,” I replied with whatever air of coolness I could muster out of a tingling throat.

Mr. Nelson laughed.  “We want this evening to be anything but boring Kenny.”

“Seems like we are off to a good start,” was my sly reply.

“We are going to play some fun games,” chimed in Rachel whose glass was nearly half empty already.

“I’m not sure Kenny is ready for the games you are talking about Rachel,” responded Sarah.

“I’ll play any games you guys want,” I said in between sips of the amazingly better with each swallow tasting drink.

“Don’t be too sure bout that,” whispered Sarah.

“Oh Sarah, don’t try to talk him out of it.  He said he was willing to play,” her Dad said.  “I really think he will enjoy what we got in mind.  Do you like card games Kenny?”

“Sure,” I answered.

“I’ll get the cards,” volunteered Rachel.  “We are going to play strip cards Kenny.”

Sarah blushed and her Dad laughed.  “I think she means our version of strip poker.  Are you up for that Kenny?”

My answer wasn’t immediate because my mind was trying to interpret what I had just heard and make some logical sense out of it.  But somewhere during of my state of confusion there came a, “Sure.”

With that Sarah leaned towards me and planted a kiss on my confused lips.  “It will be fun,” she said softly.

Rachel came back into the room with a deck of playing cards.  “Tell him the rules Dad.”

“It’s a pretty simple game.  We shuffle the cards and put them on the table.  Everyone takes one card.  The person with the low card has to take off a piece of clothing.  The last person with any clothes on wins the game.”  He said it as if they had played it before and from the way the girls responded to what he said it was obvious that they had.

My glass was nearly empty but I was thinking clearly enough to do some assessment of the situation.  I had on my shirt, jeans, two white socks, and my boxer underwear.  Good for only five losing cards.  From my observation Sarah had on two stockings, her jeans, her blouse, and in all probability a bra and panties.  Good for six losing cards.  Rachel was barefoot and had on shorts, t-shirt, and my best guess said she also had on a bra and panties.  She would be naked with four low cards.  Their Dad was in shorts and golf shirt and probably underwear and a t-shirt or something under his first shirt.  He was good for at most only four losing cards.

During my mental assessment Rachel had been trying to shuffle the deck and her Dad was refilling the four glasses.  Sarah continued to snuggle close and seemed genuinely excited by the whole situation.  I was excited at the prospect of the girls being the first losers but was also scared that I might be the first one without clothes.  Then the thought of their Dad being the first to lose also entered my mind.  It was hard to put an emotion on that thought.  Guessing his age in the mid to late 30’s he was a fit and handsome man.  He had burnt blond hair and his legs were tanned.  He seemed to be in great shape and from just looking at him one would assume that he stayed active with some type of physical exercise regiment.  His natural good looks were apparently passed on to his daughters with the help of Mrs. Nelson.  I had met her before and knew that she was very pretty.  She had very dark hair and brown skin.  Sarah had told me her Mom’s parents were from Brazil and they had visited there once.  In the two girls I saw the combination of the handsome dad and the gorgeous mom.

“Ok, everybody draw a card,” instructed the excited voice of Rachel.  She seemed the most eager to get the game started.

“And enjoy your drinks as well,” said her Dad as a full glass of the mixed drink was placed before each of us.

Rachel took the first card and then we went in clockwise order as we set around the coffee table.  Her Dad drew the second, me the third, and Sarah then reached forward and pulled the forth card from the top of the deck.

I looked at my card and probably didn’t disguise the fact too well that I was staring at a 4 of hearts. 

“Lay your cards on the table in the order that we drew them,” directed Mr. Nelson.

As Rachel laid down a 9 of diamonds my heart sank even further.  Her Dad quickly laid down a king of spades.  I reluctantly laid down my four.  Sarah immediately giggled and lay down a 7 of clubs.

Everyone but me clapped and laughed.

“Take something off,” said the over anxious Rachel.  I removed one of my white socks and threw it on the floor.  I smiled and hoped for better luck as the game continued.

To the best of my recollection the game proceeded in the following manner.  Rachel was the next to have to remove a piece of clothing.  She took off her pink flowery t-shirt.  As I had suspected underneath she had on a small white bra which was more than likely the bulk of her 11 year old bust.  But I was anxious to see her without the bra to determine what she really had there.  I lost the third round and thought it wasn’t going to be my day.  I took off my second sock. 

“You have kissable feet,” chided Sarah as I pulled off the second sock.

“Perhaps he has talented toes,” added her Dad with a laugh.  I could tell he was really enjoying this and also noticed his second glass was almost empty.

Then Sarah drew the low card and she removed her first stocking. 

“Now those are kissable toes,” I teased.

When Rachel ended up low card on the next round I was totally pleased and somewhat excited to see which piece of clothing she would remove next.  She half heartedly groaned but excitement was all over her face.  She pulled her white shorts down her slender dark legs and the white panties with flower designs on them shouted out a reminder that she was just a young girl.

“Good choice Rachel,” said her Dad. “Those are the cutest panties you have.”  Rachel blushed slightly and looked at me to make sure I was looking.  When our eyes met she smiled and I winked at her.

The next turn fell on Sarah again and I began to wonder if Mr. Nelson had the cards rigged.  She removed her second stocking.

“Now we are the same,” she joked and rubbed her bare foot on mine.

Finally their Dad ended up with the low card.  He laughed and said, “Thought I was just going to be a spectator.”  He took off his shirt and he had a white t-shirt on underneath that would allow him an extra turn.

Then to my absolute delight poor Rachel drew a two.  She groaned and giggled at the same time and the three of us cheered and laughed.  She undid her bra strap and pulled it off.  It had provided a lot of the bulk of her bust as it bulged against her t-shirt but under the bra were two simply gorgeous puffy nipples with breasts that were just beginning to bud.  Her nipples were brown and puffy and because of her excitement they were more erect than I thought they normally should be.

“They look very suckable don’t they Kenny?” her father stated in questioning form.

Now I was the one blushing.

“Give an honest answer,” Sarah said smilingly and gave me a soft punch in the arm.  “It’s ok, be honest.  I don’t mind.”

“I think they would be excellent to lick and suck,” I said.  Everyone laughed and Rachel smiled at me.

“I agree,” blurted out Sarah.  I laughed and gave her a soft punch in the arm.

“Oh, I see how it is,” I laughed.

“Well, maybe we will all get to see how suckable they are later in the game,” said their Dad.  My thoughts raced.  I kind of thought this was all going to lead to something but now I had a better idea as to where we were heading.

Unfortunately I was the next one to remove a piece of clothing.  My shirt was removed and I had no t-shirt underneath.  The girls giggled at that and Sarah brushed her soft fingers over my chest.

“Smooth, not hairy, just the way I like them,” she said.

“You seem to keep yourself in good shape,” added her Dad.

“I try,” is all I could mutter.

Mr. Nelson’s luck seemed to be changing as he received the next low card.  He took off his t-shirt.  He had a very manly chest, but did not have much in the way of chest hair.  His muscles were well pronounced and there was little to no flab anywhere on his chest or stomach.  I imagined that he could flex his muscles and look like a weight lifter. 

“I told you I like smooth, not hairy chests,” laughed Sarah.

“That’s why she likes mine so much,” blurted Rachel.  Everyone laughed loudly. 

“Time out,” their Dad said.  “I need to make up another pitcher of drink and use the restroom.  If you need to Kenny you know where the guest bathroom is.  But everybody be back here dressed exactly as you are now in five minutes.”  With that he got up and took the pitcher back to the kitchen.  Rachel ran off to her own bathroom.

“Are you okay?” Sarah asked, “We can stop this whole thing if you are uncomfortable with it.”  Her voice was sincere but there was no mistaking that she wanted to continue as did I.

“I’m loving this,” I said.  “Let’s let it take its course.”  With that she kissed me again but it was unlike any kiss we had ever had.  Her tongue intertwined with mine and her soft fingers caressed my exposed nipples.  She was excited and that made me very excited.  I excused myself to go to the bathroom.  To my horror I found that I had a visible wet spot on my light blue boxer underwear.  After taking a needed piss I tried to dry the spot so it wouldn’t be too visible when I had to remove my jeans.  After repositioning everything I returned to the family room.

Rachel was the only one there when I returned.   She was sitting back in the same chair but she had her knees held up against her chest with her chin resting on her knees.  I enjoyed the lengthy smoothness of the back of her legs and it was very sexy how her flowery panties contrasted to the brownness of her skin.  Jut the small strip of flowered cloth obscured the view of her precious bare pussy lips. 

“Are you tired?” I asked.  My words seemed to startle her a bit but after a quick jerk she looked up with the trademark Nelson smile.

“No, I’m not tired,” she replied, “but I don’t think I’ll have any more of Dad’s drink.”  We both laughed.  “Can I sit by you till Sarah comes back?” she asked.

“Sure.”  She came over to the couch where Sarah and I had been setting and she sat beside me and rested her head on my shoulder.  I put my arm behind her head and around her shoulder and pulled her close against me.  Her smooth skin and soft hair felt so good against my arm.  Her hair had the same smell as Sarah’s.  I looked down on her and was captivated by her small budding breasts and the brownness of her nipples.  The thought of them in my mouth was arousing.

“Hey you two!  Don’t get too comfy,” chided Mr. Nelson as he came back into the room with another full pitcher.  His voice caused us both to jump a bit but his warm laughter soon dispelled the tenseness.  He placed the full pitcher back on the coffee table and then picked it up again to refill his glass.  He also topped off Sarah’s glass and then mine.

“I don’t need anymore Daddy,” Rachel said.

“You can’t have anymore,” he replied good naturedly, “Unless you say pretty please later.”

“Who’s trying to steal my spot?” asked Sarah in a joking tone as she came back into the room.

“I’ll move back to my chair,” Rachel quipped, “Although I like it better here by Kenny.”

‘Yeah, I bet you do,” said Sarah as she laughingly pushed Rachel back towards the chair.

I took another sip from my glass and everyone drew another card from the dwindling deck.  Mr. Nelson groaned when he looked at his card and quickly placed a two down on the table.  I placed my five down on the table with relief as he stood and undid his shorts.  He pulled them down and kicked them off across the room.  We all laughed as he acted like an underwear model.  He had on white boxer style underwear with thin gray lines that made small squares.  A quick glance gave me comfort to know that I would not be the only one sporting a wet spot on my boxers. 

“Let’s reshuffle the entire deck and start again,” said Sarah as she eyed the short stack of cards that remained.

“Fine with me.  It might change my luck,” said her Dad.

Sarah shuffled the cards with ease and then placed the deck back on the coffee table.  Once again we all drew a card and after all were shown it was finally Sarah that had to remove another piece of clothing.  With only her two stockings removed up to now I had been hoping for this turn of events.  She unbuttoned her light blue blouse and slid her arms out of the short sleeves.  She tossed it on the arm of the couch and sat down beside me again.  Her sheer white bra held her gorgeous breasts tightly in place but also revealed a good portion of them.  The impressions of her nipples were clearly visible in the sheer material.  She blushed a little when she made eye contact with me and probably noticed how I was staring at her.  Then she leaned in towards me again and her bare shoulder brushed against my arm.

“Let’s keep the game moving,” she nearly commanded.

“We were just pausing to admire the beauty around us,” teased her Dad.  “But okay, let’s move on with it.”

Apparently the reshuffle did not change Mr. Nelson’s luck as he now held the low card that would require him to remove his last remaining piece of clothing.  Both Sarah and Rachel cheered loudly and I tried to act disappointed for him although I found such a turn of events exciting. I was glad it was him instead of me that would be the first one without clothes.  He stood slowly from his chair and then swiftly lowered his boxers to his ankles and kicked them off.  He made no effort to cover himself with his hands and he actually seemed to be enjoying the fact that the three of us all had a clear look at his enlarged but not hardened cock.  He was well endowed and I instantly knew that I would be the smaller of the two. 

“Enjoy the view,” he said.  “I can just set back, relax, and watch the rest of the show now.”

“We are getting the show,” shot back Sarah with a laugh.  “The big show!”  We all laughed.

“Just keep playing,” her dad said with a grin as he reached down, held his cock in his hand, and shook it at us.  We all laughed harder and the three of us all took another card.  I held a nine but as it turned out it was the lowest card.  Without hesitation I stood up and lower my jeans.  After they were off I adjusted my blue boxers and hoped that the wet spot could not be seen.

“Leakage!” shouted Rachel.  “What yeah been thinking about Kenny?”

“I’ve been thinking of your bare pussy little girl,” I said with confidence and as a jest. 

“Yummy, you want it don’t you?  Don’t give up, you might get it”

“Play more cards,” Mr. Nelson barked out.  He was near the bottom of another glass and I was not sure how many drinks he had had.  I was still only part way through my third and Sarah was nearly finished with her third as well.  The results of the next round of cards thrilled me.  Rachel lost again.  She squealed and squirmed when she realized that her flowery panties had to be removed.

She stood and slowly lowered her panties down her smooth slender legs.  My eyes zeroed in on her bare pussy mound and I felt myself harden and leak an additional drop.  After she was out of her panties she sat back on the chair and covered her bareness with her hands. 

“No hiding!” yelled her Dad.  “Stand up and do a slow walk around the coffee table so Kenny can get a good look at you.”  This made it more obvious that I was the only one who had never seen her like this and I wondered how often they did this together.

Rachel stood and walked from her chair at the end of the coffee table in front of the couch where Sarah and I sat.  As she passed Sarah, Sarah reached out and tried to tickle her.  They both giggled and then she walked in front of me.

“Stop and face Kenny,” her Dad instructed.  She stood before me, her hands at her side, giving me a clear view of her gorgeous tender young body.  I looked into her eyes and she smiled, but I could see in her eyes the effect of the drinks she had consumed.  As I took in the sight of her fully exposed body I noticed what I first thought was a tattoo on her inner thigh between the front of her leg and her pussy mound.  Then I realized it was just a mole or birthmark of some kind.   It was not fully exposed as she stood there but I thought if her legs were spread it would be more visible. 

“Give her a kiss Kenny,” encouraged Sarah.  I turned to look at Sarah and she nodded as if to say she really wanted me to do it.  I leaned forward and Rachel stepped forward and our lips met.  What I thought would be just a quick peck on the lips became a kiss of passion and her tongue actively sought out mine.  As we kissed I put my arms around her and I placed my hands on her smooth ass and gave it a gentle squeeze.

“Enough for now kids,” her Dad said.  “Let’s get the game finished before this gets out of hand.”  I released my grasp on Rachel and she walked on around the table past her Dad.  As she passed him I noticed that he was in a semi-hard state.  He was a good looking guy with the full package.

Now it was only Sarah and I that drew a card.  I was in my blue boxers and she was still in jeans, bra, and panties.  I drew a jack, she drew a seven.  She moaned disingenuously and then stood and undid her jeans.  She pulled them off her hips, let them fall to her feet, and then stepped out of them.  Her legs were breathtaking and she wore white bikini cut panties that protected her mound.  Her panties were sheer enough that I could see a thin black strip of hair.  She sat back on the couch beside me and let her leg touch mine.  I got harder.

Sarah won the game with the next cards we drew.  The girls squealed with delight and their Dad laughed.  I felt a bit tipsy as I stood.  I lowered my boxers quickly and kicked them aside and was about to set back down.

“Take the loser’s walk around the table,” Rachel giggled. 

“Yeah, give us a good look,” added Sarah.  “You got to stop and face each one of us for a few seconds.” 

I looked to Mr. Nelson for help but received none.  “Fair is fair,” he shrugged.

I turned to face Sarah and saw her eyes looking straight at my semi-hard cock.  She looked up into my eyes and smiled.  Then she got my full attention by unsnapping her bra strap and letting her breasts free.  She put her hands to her nipples and gave each one a slight squeeze.  My cock stood a little straighter.

“My turn now,” pleaded Rachel.

Turning to face Rachel I took a step towards her chair. She sat in the chair with her legs slightly parted to give me a full view of her hairless bare pussy.  I could now also see her entire birthmark which was about the size of a quarter and was more like the shape of an egg than a perfect circle.  As we stared at each other she put a finger to her pussy and rubbed her pussy lips.  They were so pink and they parted slightly as she touched herself.  I had never thought looking at a girl her age could turn me on so much.  I was totally hard.

“Keep moving,” Sarah said. 

“Come over here Kenny.  Give me a look too,” directed their Dad.

I laughed as if he was joking but when I turned to look at him I could tell he wasn’t.  He was stroking himself and his fully erect cock attracted my gaze.  I am not an expert in judging lengths but my best guess would put him at eight to nine inches.  I had measured myself before and knew that I was only about six inches.  He gave me a motion with his eyes and head that was undeniably a come over here nod.  I took a couple of steps towards him and stood facing him in front of his chair.

“You’re a good looking kid,” he said. “Nice cock.”

“Thanks,” was all I could muster. 

“Ok, now the game changes a bit,” he said.  “Reshuffle the cards again Sarah.”

With that I returned to the couch and as I did I realized that while I was standing in front of Rachel or her Dad, Sarah had removed her panties and was now completely nude.  She was leaning over shuffling the cards so it was difficult to get a good view of her pussy but I could see her thin strip of dark hair.  She looked so beautiful as she shuffled the cards, her perfect breasts in clear view.  I sat down by her with my cock still totally hard.  She put the deck of cards on the table and as she sat back beside me her right hand came across my leg and she grasped my cock firmly.  She moved her hand up and down a couple of times and a large drop of precum leaked down my shaft and onto her fingers.

“No fair!  No touching yet!” yelled Rachel.

“Ok, ok,” Sarah replied as she removed her hand from my pleasured cock.  She put her hand to her mouth and licked the moisture away with her tongue.

“Ummmmm,” she laughed, “Tasty.”

“Here are the new rules,” her Dad explained as he laughed along with his oldest daughter.  “Everyone still takes one card and the one who gets the highest card gets to say what they want to do or what they want the others to do.  No other rules.”

I was feeling the effects of the drink but I was still able to understand that things could now go in any direction.  It was again apparent that these rules were not new to the girls and that they had played this type of game before.

“Everybody take a card,” Rachel said anxiously.

Although his luck had gone badly during the stripping game Mr. Nelson now laid down a king that no one else could match.  He laughed amid the girls’ groans and my silence.  He did not take long to make his demand.

“I want each of you to suck on me for at least thirty seconds,” he blurted.  “Are you still playing Kenny?”  It was more of a challenge than a question.

“I’m playing,” I answered without really even thinking of the consequences.  But I got a big hug from Sarah and I felt her nipple on my arm.

“Ok, Rachel first, then Sarah, and then Kenny if he is really in this game.” He still wasn’t convinced and there was still an implied challenge in his statement.

Rachel wasted no time in going to her father’s chair, kneeling in front of him, and taking his enlarged cock head into her mouth.  At each suck more and more of his cock disappeared into her mouth.  His hands gently held her by the back of her head and he seemed to push her head a little harder against his cock each stroke.  I noticed her slender straight back and her gorgeous young ass that I had held just moments ago.  I was surprised by how much of his cock she could take in her mouth and then heard her gag slightly.  He released her head and she moved away.  Sarah, who had grabbed my cock again as we watched, released her grasp on me and went to her Dad.  I reached out to Rachel and pulled her to me as Sarah knelt down and began to suck her Dad’s wet glistening cock.  

Rachel’s body felt so good against me and her hand also found its way to my cock as we watched her Dad with Sarah.  My finger also found Rachel’s damp pussy lips and I rubbed her as we watched.  Sarah was very adept at taking her Dad’s large cock deep into her mouth.  As she sucked her ass was pointed towards us and her legs were slightly parted as she knelt.  She was gorgeous.  The tip of my finger parted Rachel’s pussy lips and my finger went into her up to my first knuckle.  Her small hand pumped up and down on my leaking hard cock and I began to wonder how much more of this I could take without exploding.  But when Sarah moved away from her Dad I knew the rising passion would momentarily subside.

“You don’t have to do it Kenny,” Sarah said, but even in her voice I heard more of a challenge than a desire for me not to do it.  I passed Rachel to her sister and I leaned forward from my position on the couch and crawled more than walked towards their Dad.  As I got close to his knees I looked up and saw him staring at me.

“You’ll like it, Kenny,” he said in an almost reassuring way.

As his cockhead entered my mouth I did not know exactly what to do.  I let it go deeper into my mouth towards the back of my throat and I tried not to bit down on it.  He had not put his hands on my head like he had the girls so I just tried to move up and down on him like I had seen him make the girls do.  I tried to take his cock as deep as I could without gagging on it.  There was a salty taste on my tongue so I knew he was leaking some as I sucked him.  Part of the time my eyes were closed and when they weren’t I looked into his bush of hair at the end of his cock. 

“Thirty seconds is up,” said Sarah.  I pulled away and looked up at her Dad again.

“You did great Kenny,” he said.  “You’re a serious player.”  I moved away and returned to the couch where Sarah now held Rachel and I saw her remove her finger from Rachel as I sat beside the both of them. 

Rachel reached for the table.  “Everyone get another card,” she said.  Her excitement only increased when she won the round with a queen. 

“I want Kenny to fuck me!”  She said it so fast and quickly after she had won that it caught me totally off guard.  I looked at Sarah.  She smiled and laughed.

“She won,” Sarah said.

“Get me ready Sarah,” Rachel said as she laid horizontally in the seat of the chair and spread her legs.  Her open pussy lips were resting right on the edge of the chair at a perfect height for me to fuck her from my knees.  Sarah went to Rachel and began to kiss and lick her spread pussy.

“She can take it Kenny.  Don’t hold back,” their Dad instructed and I knew he meant it.  I touched Sarah on the back as she licked her younger sister and then felt down the crack of her ass.  My finger rested briefly on her warm asshole and then I slipped into her wet pussy.  As I fingered her she continued to lick and tongue fuck Rachel. 

“I’m ready for Kenny,” the younger girl said.  Sarah moved away from Rachel and as she did she took time to kiss me.  Our tongues touched and flickered together.  I could taste her sister on her lips and tongue and wondered if she could taste her Dad on mine. 

As we ended the kiss she whispered, “Fuck the little bitch good.”  Sarah guided my hard cock to her younger sister’s spread waiting pussy.  She licked her sister’s pussy lips again then flickered her tongue on the head of my cock as it slipped into the warm love tunnel of the eleven year old.  I pushed it in slowly and then pulled back until just the head remained sandwiched in her pussy lips.  Then I slid it in again and pushed it a little further than it had gone the first time.  As I fucked Rachel, Sarah was leaning over the arm of the chair and was sucking on the younger girls brown nipples between passionate kisses the two were sharing.  I increased the pace and found that she could take my entire six inch cock.  I was still buzzing from the drink but I could feel the pleasure building within me.  I grabbed Rachel’s legs and had then propped up against my shoulders as I fucked her harder and harder.  As I looked down and saw my cock move in and out of her bare pussy it was more than I could stand.  I shuddered and with a final thrust I exploded inside her.  Then I pulled my cock from her drenched pussy and unloaded a couple of spurts onto her slender brown belly.  Sarah licked my cum from her sister’s belly and then sucked what she could from my softening cock. Then she was gone.  I leaned down and kissed Rachel on the mouth hard and sucked her nipples like I had wanted to do all evening.  She rubbed her hand through my hair and when I looked at her face she smiled and giggled.

As Rachel and I looked across the coffee table we saw Sarah spread wide, her back against her father’s chest, riding his lengthy cock like a carnival ride.  Her Dad had his hands on her hips helping her bounce up and down on him.  Her breasts bounced in unison as they fucked hard.  She looked across and saw us watching.

“Come lick me bitch!” she demanded.  Rachel obediently went over the coffee table and began to suck on Sarah’s nipples.  Sarah pushed her head down and Rachel went down and began to lick Sarah’s clit as her Dad’s cock pushed in and out of her.  Rachel kissed and licked Sarah’s pussy and her Dad’s cock as the tempo increased.  Sarah and I exchanged looks and I knew she wanted me over there.  Her kiss was powerful and she almost seemed to want to suck my tongue from my mouth.  I squeezed her erect hard nipples as we continued to kiss.  Then my mouth was on her breasts and I licked and sucked one nipple, then the other, back and forth.  Her hands were on my head and she was pushing me downward.  As my face went lower Rachel moved to make room for me.  My nose touched her strip of back curly hair and my tongue found her clit but it was difficult to keep my tongue on her as they fucked.  Sometimes my tongue was on her; sometimes it was on his wet glistening cock.  When he was deep in her his balls bounced against the bottom of my chin.  Their pace quickened and she moaned in pleasure.  She shuddered and he moaned as well.  Then his cock came out of her pussy and without thinking my mouth opened and his cock slid into my mouth.  As it slammed into the back of my throat I felt a warm spurt of cum and I nearly gagged.  He spurted two more times in my mouth before Sarah pulled my head up away from him.  As she kissed me now she sucked all that was left in my mouth into her own.  We kept our mouths together sharing this cum filled kiss.  When we finally parted I looked down and saw Rachel sucking and licking the remaining cum from her Dad’s limp spent cock.  I felt suddenly dizzy and nauseous. 

“You’re good Kenny,” Mr. Nelson said as he got up from the chair and walked away.  Rachel moved over to the couch and curled up.

“Go to bed Rachel,” her older sister instructed. 

“Goodnight Kenny,” Rachel said and she hugged me and left.

Sarah kissed me and also left.  I gathered my clothes and put them on the best I could.  Sarah came back wearing a long white t-shirt.  Her nipples shown plainly through the cloth and it nearly made me hard again.  We walked to the door and there she kissed me again.  There was still the taste of her Dad in both our mouths. 

“Did you like it?” she asked.

“I loved it, but I wish I could have you,” I replied.

“Soon enough,” she giggled.  We kissed again.

“Next time Mom and the other kids will be here if that’s okay?”

“Sure,” I said.  We kissed again.

“Goodnight Kenny,” she whispered as she closed the door.

Later as I lay on my bed with the ceiling still spinning I thought about the last thing she told me. ‘Next time Mom and the other kids will be here.’

“Wow!” I thought.

Jeremy answered through the closed door. "Uh...Ok, mom..I'll be out in a little bit!"

His voice sounded odd. I couldn't really define why. Just call it motherly instinct.

"Jeremy?" I said, "Is everything alright?"

There was a pause. "Yeah, sure mom. No problem." But I thought I detected a note of fear or nervousness in his voice.

I thought for a moment and then decided that my responsibly as a parent took precedence over his privacy. "Jeremy, I hope you have clothes on, because I'm coming in!" I turned the knob and opened the door.

He was lying on the bed in his usual t-shirt and boxers. He quickly pulled up the covers to cover himself, but not quite quickly enough. My face felt very hot and I knew I was blushing.

"Oh! I..uh" I stammered, deeply embarrassed. "I'm really sorry!" What I had seen was his erect penis protruding from the fly of his boxer shorts. He was obviously either masturbating or just about to. I averted my eyes and started to close the door.

"Wait!" he said in a plaintive tone, "I think I got a problem...I-I don't know..I-I'm not sure how..."

I stopped, confused. Surely, every teen boy knows how to masturbate! I looked at him, trying not to look at his penis. "Uh..don't know how to what?"

"It won't go away!" he blurted, sounding close to tears. "It's been..like this..for a couple hours!"

I tried to sound calm, but I knew I was still blushing. "Well, did you...did you finish?"

Now he was blushing too. "Kinda, but not a lot. Not like it usually is." He looked at me helplessly and blurted out, "I took one of Dad's pills! One of those little blue ones! I just wanted to see what happened!"

"Oh no! You didn't!" I almost yelled. Jim, my husband, had been having some problems getting erect and had gotten a prescription for the famous 'little blue pill'. "Jeremy! How could you be so stupid! And you were snooping in our bedroom!"

He looked away, shamefaced. "I'm really sorry! I'm scared! What do I do?"

My brief anger turned to concern. "And..well..doing the usual thing doesn't..uh..make it go away?" He shook his head. I tried to think clearly. "I'm going to have to call the doctor!" Jeremy blushed more deeply as I picked up the phone on his desk and dialed Dr.Blakeslee.

The nurse put me right through. The doctor listened to me and sighed, "Well, there is an injection that will reverse the effects, but it really hasn't been approved for use on someone his age. Yet going on too long in that condition can injure the penis." He paused. "Brenda, I don't know how to put this delicately, but does he have a girlfriend?" I understood his meaning and was more than a little shocked, "Not THAT kind of girlfriend! He's only 15!" The doctor sighed again, "Well, I know sexual intercourse can provide enough stimulation and the necessary orgasm or orgasms to relieve the problem."

"Isn't there anything else that will help?" I asked, feeling helpless.

"Not really. The injection or intense stimulation are the only two solutions. You could wait it out but that could be risky." he hesitated. "Tell you what. Why not..well..just wait and relax..consider the situation for a while. Call me back if you need to." I was confused at first. He seemed to be abandoning us....but then I understood what he was trying to say.

"I-I understand doctor, thank you," I said somewhat numbly and hung up.

"What did he say?" Jeremy asked hopefully. I didn't know how to answer him. I sat down on the edge of the bed. Even though he'd pulled up the covers, his erection was still obvious.

I took a deep breath. "Well, basically, honey. He said that this is a problem that we..that we have to solve on our own." I told him what the doctor had said. His face fell.

"But I-I don't know any girl THAT well! I never even did 'it'..honest, never!"

I shifted uncomfortably. I didn't know how to say what I had to. Taking another deep breath, I looked up at the ceiling and said, as calmly as I could. "Honey. most girls your age are still virgins and it wouldn't be right to use them that way. But..well..I'm a female and..well..not a virgin"

"Oh Jeez!" he exclaimed. "You mean, I'd put it in your...I mean, have sex with you?" I could only nod and say "We can't tell your father"

I pulled the covers down and this time really looked. His swollen penis pointed straight up his belly. It looked a bit larger and thicker than his dad's. I reached out with a trembling hand and touched it, then wrapped my fingers around it. I was surprised by its hot, almost steely hardness. Had Jim's EVER gotten that hard? The moment was quite awkward for both Jeremy and me.

"I think I'm going to go over to my room and..well..get ready," I said quietly. "When you think you're ready, you can come over..Ok?" He nodded. I felt an increased throbbing in his shaft just before I let go it and left the room.

In my bedroom, I undressed quickly, trying not to think too much. I tossed my panties onto the floor and looked at my naked body in the mirror. For 38, I think I still look Ok, but I should exercise more. The big globes of my 38D breasts hang a bit now but aren't too floppy. My hips have widened after two kids, giving me more of an 'hourglass" type figure. I was a bit embarrassed by the untrimmed thatch of dark brown hair between my legs, but figured it really made no difference now.

I wasn't ready. My wide dark nipples were relaxed. I put my hand between my legs and pushed my middle finger up inside me, finding myself damp, but not wet. Just then, Jeremy appeared in the doorway, staring in fascination. He was naked now, his manhood pointed straight out in front of him. I quickly pulled out my finger.

"I'm not quite ready..inside, I mean," I said sheepishly. Jeremy looked confused. I sat down on the bed.

"When a woman is ready for sex, she gets wet, down here," I explained, placing my hand on my crotch. "It lubricates me so a penis..your penis..can slide in easily." He nodded.

"Can I help you get ready?" He asked.

I balked at first, but then realized that was silly. "Yes..yes you can," I said, pulling myself up onto the bed and reclining on my back. "Lie down here beside me."  He did and I closed my eyes and opened my legs.

"Ok, honey. Reach down between my legs where the hair is." I felt his hand on my bush and suppressed a startled jerk. "Yes, there. Now down further. Feel that fold of skin? You know what that is, don't you?"

I felt him probing the slit as he said, a bit breathless, "Yes, it's your cunt." I didn't correct him. Nice language seemed silly by that point.

"Push your finger in the slit..uh..yes, but down further, more towards my butt..oh!..there! Push it up that opening." His finger went up inside me. I opened my legs further. "Yes. That's good. Now, move it in and out."

I think he was trying to shock me as he asked, "I'm fingerfucking you, aren't I?" I answered casually, "Yes, honey, you're fingerfucking me."

I felt his other hand on my right breast. A tentative squeeze. "Suck the nipple", I encouraged. "That helps too." Almost immediately, eagerly sucking lips pounced on my nipple. He pulled his finger out of my cunt and began playing with my other breast.

"Man, you got nice tits, Mom!" he said as he moved his face to my left breast. His other hand moved back between my legs and found something new. My hips jerked.

"What's that? What's wrong?" he asked.

"My clitoris..its very sensitive" I answered.

He moved his face down below my belly. "It's standing up, Kinda rubbery," he observed.

"Yes..I'm..I'm becoming aroused," I said, frankly surprised.

I heard him breathing more heavily and felt him swing his leg over me. I thought he was preparing to mount me and kept my eyes closed, my heart racing. Was I doing the right thing? All this was SO forbidden! But then I felt him up further on me, almost sitting on my breasts.

"Jeremy? What are you..." I opened my eyes to see his hard penis hovering over my face. He had one knee planted under each of my armpits.

"Suck my cock!" he demanded in a hoarse, unfamiliar voice. "Suck it!"

"Jeremy! I'm your mother! You....AUUGHH!" His response to my protest was to push his cock into my mouth and nearly down my throat, almost gagging me. He immediately leaned forward, his hips over my face. His hips began pumping frantically. "Oh yeah!" he breathed, "Oh yeah! facefuckin' ya!" I was near panic, but he had me pretty well pinned. I real can't 'deep throat' very well but with Jeremy, I had to as he forced the head of his penis down my throat. I felt his hairy balls squash against my chin each time he thrust downward. Suddenly, his pumping became very rapid, almost frantic. He was going to come in my mouth! I tried to protest but could only manage a gurgle.

"Ohhhh shit!" he gasped out. There was a great, hot flood in my throat and mouth. I couldn't breathe. There was so much that I couldn't even gag. I was literally drowning in my son's sperm! I heaved my hips and shoulders but he kept pumping away, spurting more and more. It poured out of my mouth and down my chin and cheeks. My vision got fuzzy and just as I felt I was going to pass out from lack of oxygen, he fell off me to my right, pulling his cock out and shooting the last of his load straight into my face.

I rolled to the other side of the bed, gagging, coughing and spitting out what seemed to be a gallon of cum onto the carpet. I lay there with my head hanging over the side of the bed, trying to get my breath.

"Wow Mom!" Jeremy said. "That was great! I didn't know you could suck like that!" I still couldn't breathe well enough to respond. I remember hoping that I had taken care of his 'problem' at least. But I was soon to be disappointed.

I was lying on my stomach. Without further comment, he grabbed one hip and rolled me onto my back. As he pulled my legs apart, he said "Oh yeah! Now let's get some of that pussy!" I started to say something...I don't remember what, when he scooped up my legs and stuck his cock in me..all of it at once.

"Oh God! Jeremy! Easy!" but he had again gone deaf,it seemed. "Yeah! Yeah!" was his only response, "Shit this feels great!" He slammed it in and out. The bed creaked and groaned as my breasts bounced all over my chest. I felt him swelling up bigger and hotter inside me but I didn't believe he could come again so soon.

As his pumps quickened, my own hips began lifting to meet him. "You likin' this Mom?" he asked in a surprised and pleased voice. I didn't answer, feeling both shame and pleasure, but I did hug him close.

"Don't..come..yet..not quite..yet," I panted in his ear. His pumping and the heavy smell of his jizz on my face drove me over the edge and I erupted in a bucking, groaning orgasm.

"Oh shit yeah! You're comin' !" He exclaimed. I could hear the surprise and delight in his voice as I came with a ferocity I hadn't felt in years. I thought I'd faint from the intensity of it, which was enhanced by feeling his organ spurting inside me.

I lay there limp as he gave a last few pushes before dismounting. He lay quietly behind side me for a time. I was too spent to look to see if his boner had subsided, but I soon knew that he hadn't.

"Roll over on your tummy, Mom," he said, pushing on my hip. Dreamily I complied, not realizing what he had in mind until I felt his finger between my buttocks. "Ever had it up the ass?" he asked eagerly. "Only a couple times," I answered groggily, "Your father doesn't like to do that." I felt his finger go up my anus roughly, making me gasp. "It's nice and tight!" he admired, as he worked his finger in and out.

I came to my senses as I felt his weight on my back. "Wait Jeremy! You can't just shove it in! I need..." and then I groaned in protest as he forced his penis up into my rectum. He began humping as rapidly as my asshole would permit. I groaned and squirmed beneath him.

"Jeremy! It hurts! Pull it out!" I almost screamed, but already a tingling pleasure was coming through the pain. My buns jiggled in time with his thrusts. I felt like I was going to pee and put one hand beneath me to grasp my pussy to hold it in, but I was soon masturbating. The pressure did make me pee a little, it dribbled through my fingers as I humped my hand.

Then a voice said, "Oh my god! Oh my god!"

I was able to twist my head around enough to see my daughter Julie standing in the bedroom doorway, her eyes wide and mouth open in utter shock. My feet pointed toward her and I knew she had a clear view of her brother sodomizing me. I had totally forgotten that her girlfriend's mother was bringing her home from the mall!

Of all the things she could have said, what she blurted out was totally unexpected: "Does that hurt?"

I just shook my head.

Jeremy became aware of her and suddenly yanked his penis out of my rear. Julie's eyes widened even further as she stared at her brother's erection. She didn't move as Jeremy leapt off the bed and grabbed her arm. He roughly flung her onto the bed but she raised no protest..seeming stunned. When he unsnapped her jeans and attempted to pull them down, she yelled "Don't!", grabbing her jeans just as her bright blue panties were starting to show.

"Jeremy, no!" I yelled, "You can't do that!"

His eyes were wild, "Why not?" he said, "She's got a pussy...she even showed it to me! Teasing me!" The blush on Julie's face confirmed what he said. She suddenly released her grip on her jeans and Jeremy yanked them off her in one movement, knocking her shoes off in the process. As She tried to  get up off the bed, he grabbed her top by the lower back and jerked it up over her head. Her bra catch let go and both her flailing arms instinctively tried to cover her exposed small breasts instead of holding onto her clothes, allowing him to finish pulling off her top and bra.

Her eyes had a wild look as she tried to keep him from tearing off her bikini panties, but the flimsy material ripped easily. Jeremy tore them off her and flung them behind him. They flew clear out into the hallway, their tattered remains fluttering like a blue butterfly.

She made only a half-hearted attempt to cover the neat triangle of hair between her legs. It was the exact shade of brown as mine. She scooted across the bed away from him, stopping as she got next to me. She looked at me with shock and an odd fascination in her eyes.

"He's going to fuck me" she said, rather quietly. Her legs were open slightly and I could see the slit of her vagina.

"Jeremy!" I scolded. "She's a virgin. And you could get her pregnant!" But Jeremy advanced on her, taking her shoulders and pushing her down on the bed on her back. Her eyes darted between his face and his hard cock. "It-it won't fit!" she said, mild fear in her voice.

I know I should have stopped it, but the atmosphere in that bedroom was charged with lust. I've never felt such electricity. "Yes it will, dear," I said soothingly. I slid my hand over her thigh, bringing it to rest on the fuzzy hump of her young pussy. I massaged it gently. "Mom..." she started to say. "Shhhhh!" I hushed and lowered my face to suck her left nipple, making its flower petal softness change into a rubbery erectness. "Oh.." she said softly as I felt her body lose its stiffness. I took my hand from between her legs and wiped it against my own crotch, making my fingers wet and shiny. I put my hand back between Julie's legs and rubbed the wetness into her pussy, then slipped my finger up inside her tight vaginal opening. I worked the dampness into her and, as her own wetness started, her hips moved gently. I briefly sucked her other nipple then kissed her on the lips. I looked at Jeremy.

"You can take her now," I said.

He had been watching us, but now he came back to life. He laid on top of her. She looked fearfully into his eyes, but loosely put her arms around him and let her legs slide open wide. I saw the head of his cock push against her crotch, but knew it was too high. I reached between them, took his shaft in hand and moved it down slightly. "It's right there," I said, "Push slowly!"

He pushed and Julie gasped, "It's going in!" Then her head went back and she gave a short scream. I knew my daughter had just lost her virginity. "Owwwwwwww!" she complained softly, "Take it easy!" and, surprisingly, Jeremy did go slowly. But he relentlessly pushed his penis into his sister's vagina. "Draw your knees up, honey," I encouraged, "It'll help it go in!" She obeyed and I saw a few drops of blood on the bed beneath her butt, a result of her broken hymen. When two-thirds of his shaft had disappeared between the stretched lips of her cunt, she grunted "I can't take any more!" Jeremy began to pump, forced to go slowly by her tightness.

I know it sounds terrible but I laid there and masturbated as I watched my children fuck. Julie looked over at me and smiled, the flush of her face spreading down her chest as her arousal increased. Soon her hips were rising to meet his pumps and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He seemed to be fucking her brutally but she kept gasping encouragement so I said nothing.

"Jeremy, don't come in her," I said, knowing it was futile to tell him that. His hips soon began jerking motions. Julie's eyes flew open wide. "I can feel it!" she said with delight, "I can feel him squirting in me!" Already I saw a dribble of white ooze out of her, running between her small buns, across the pink pucker of her asshole. Jeremy seemed almost done when she came, holding him in a bear hug and giving rapid pulses of her hips. I came as I watched her.

Finally, he rolled off her and she lay limp as a rag doll, legs wide open, his sperm gushing out of her stretched cunt. I looked at Jeremy and sighed with relief. His cock was finally limp!! He was completely exhausted.

Of course we never told Jim about what had happened. Not about that or subsequent 'sessions'. Thankfully, Julie didn't get pregnant and I got her on the pill, telling Jim it was to help 'female problems'..he didn't ask for details. I had thought Jeremy would prefer Julie over me, but he's in bed with me more often than with her. Julie tends to be a bit fussy about letting him come in her mouth and is still adjusting to taking it 'in the back door', as she puts it. And oh yes, Julie and I have enjoyed each other further..we tend to do that when it's just us at home.

Hard to believe that a little blue pill caused all this. When Dr. Blakeslee asked about it, I just tell him that everything worked out just fine!