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Title: Pookie | Melissa's Secrets (Chapter 39)
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Melissa’s Secrets
By Pookie
Chapter 39
“Welcome, Melissa, and welcome Andrea!” Mr. Rayner brightly said
as he opened the door.
“Hi, Mr. Rayner,” I replied. “Hi, Kent,” Mom said.
With a wave of his hand he asked us to come inside and closed the
door. He gave me a gentle hug and kissed me full on my lips. No
pretending in this house tonight, I thought.
He gave Mom a big hug, and she got into it as they kissed rather
intimately. I started to tell them to get a room, but thought
better of it.
Peter came galloping down the stairs, his face one big smile.
Wow, he even wore a coat and a tie just like his father. They
were definitely taking this dinner seriously.
“Hi, Mel,” he said. Before I could say anything, he hugged and
kissed me long and intimately.
Mr. Rayner chuckled. “Peter, give the poor girl a chance to
breathe!”
I caught my breath and smiled at my boyfriend who just wouldn’t
let go of me.
“Happy birthday, Peter.” I handed him his package. But he just
kept on looking me over.
“You look great, Mel!”
“Thanks, sweetie,” I replied, blushing a little as I bit my
bottom lip. “You look great, too.”
Mom stepped in front of Peter and gave him a big hug, too.
“A very happy birthday to you, Peter. I hope your next year will
be as exciting as the last one.”
She kissed him fully on his lips and held the kiss for a while.
Peter blushed like crazy as I watched them. I didn’t frown at
him, which must have been a green light for him to continue. Not
long ago, I would have been totally pissed. Now it all seemed so
‘normal’. They were already fuck buddies with my blessing. Why
not a passionate kiss in front of me? At least they weren’t
tearing each other’s clothes off.
Mr. Rayner led us into their family room. Mrs. Rayner, Pam, and
Penny soon joined us as well. We all said hello to each other,
kissing each other a little more intimately than I would at
someone else’s house. Definitely no pretending at the Rayners’.
“Well, now that everybody is here, let’s altogether congratulate
our birthday boy.” Maggie said before she started to sing ‘Happy
Birthday to you ...’ and we all joined in.
I smiled at Peter. It was kind of weird for him to be standing
between me and my mother while both of us had an arm wrapped
around him. I was also surprised that everybody was dressed so
formally. They said it would be formal, but I didn’t quite expect
this.
Mr. Rayner and Peter had even put on a tie and a sports coat.
Mrs. Rayner, Penny, and Pam wore dresses, and I had worried about
being overdressed. I mouthed a silent ‘thank you’ to Mom for
suggesting that I wear a dress, too.
“Well, Maggie, Kent,” Mom spoke up. “I better take off and let
you enjoy your dinner.”
“Thanks for bringing Melissa over. I’ll drive her home tomorrow
morning,” Mrs. Rayner answered.
“Thanks, Maggie. Bye, everybody. Have a fun evening!” Mom turned
to leave.
Peter pulled me out into the hall so that we were alone.
He said, “I was gonna call you earlier, but thought it would be
better to wait until you were here to talk about this.”
“Talk about what?”
“Your mom called earlier this afternoon and talked with me and
Pam. She asked us both if we would like to spend the night with
her and your father tomorrow night. Mom said it was okay if we
did.”
“Do you want to?”
“Why do I feel like I’m standing in front of a firing squad all
of a sudden?”
I half laughed at him. “It’s not a trick question. If you want
to, it’s cool with me. I’m spending the night with Doris anyway.”
“And her husband?”
“Yeah. That’s not okay?”
“It’s cool ... We agreed we could be with adults.”
“So why are you bringing it up at all? My parents are adults,
too.”
“But we’re talking about your mom. I don’t want to if it bothers
you ... you know?”
I kissed him. “It’s fine. Mom asked me last night if I was okay
with you spending the night with her. But thanks for thinking
about me. Have fun tomorrow night. I plan to,” I said, winking at
him.
He smiled a little bashfully at me. “It’s a little weird talking
about this stuff.”
“Dude. Seriously. If tonight is anything like the last time I
spent the night here ...”
There was no need to say any more. We hugged and kissed. I also
made a mental note to talk to Peter beforehand when I wanted to
spend the night with someone. I had to get used to having a
boyfriend.
“Peter? Melissa?” Mrs. Rayner said to us, looking from the
entrance to the family room.
“We’ll be right there, Mom,” Peter replied.
“What’s going on with your parents tonight,” I asked. “They’re
acting so over the top formal.”
“They’re doing it just for you.”
“Huh?”
“I overheard them talking on the ride back from the campground.
They’re afraid you might have the wrong impression of our family.
They want you to see that there is more to us than ... you know.”
“Wild sex?”
He nodded.
“It’s cool. I appreciate their effort to put on the dog, but I’ve
known them for a long time. They might be a little crazy, but
whose parents aren’t?”
“Put on the dog?” Peter asked, confused.
“It’s something my grandma says when someone goes all out for a
dinner.”
“But it’s more than that, Mel. They’re concerned you don’t see us
as being like any other family.”
“They’re afraid I might think they don’t love you and your
sisters like my parents love me and Jamie?”
He nodded. I thought about that for a moment. I had known them
for years and they had seemed like any other family then. But
since this summer, I had been seeing them more as a sex crazed
bunch.
I told him, “I know they’re wild and crazy about sex and stuff,
but I know they’re crazy about their kids just like my parents
are about Jamie and me.”
“You know most girls would run like crazy from my family, knowing
what we do.”
“But I’m not most girls. I’m your girl,” I corrected him, kissing
him again as well. “Now let’s go back before they think we’re
fucking out here.”
“Can we?” he smiled devilishly.
“Later, birthday boy. Now c’mon,” I said, grabbing his hand and
pulling him along.
“That’s birthday ‘man’.”
“Whatever.”
******
Mr. Rayner had busied himself with a bottle of champagne and
poured six glasses. Standing with his wife, he picked up two for
them and spoke to us.
“Well, now that we are all together, I would like to propose a
toast. This is a very special day. It is Peter’s thirteenth
birthday. Our son is now a teenager,” he said, looking at him.
“He’s already learning about life and love, and we’re happy with
who he is learning that with,” he nodded to me. “Again, Happy
Birthday, son! A toast to you!”
We all picked up a glass and took a sip.
Peter looked a little bashfully at his parents and said simply,
“Thanks, Mom and Dad.”
“Today is also a special day for another reason. We welcome you,
Melissa, now that you and Peter are officially a couple, into our
family. We hope that you will feel free to visit us often, and we
hope that you will share in many of our family’s activities. A
warm welcome to you, Melissa.”
I had an inkling what he had in mind and gave him a devilish
grin.
He caught my drift and grinned back at me. “We do a lot more than
just that, Melissa!” I blushed. I had gotten busted again trying
to be smart.
Peter stood next to me with an arm wrapped around my shoulder as
Mr. Rayner lifted his glass again and we took another sip of
champagne. Peter kissed me. It felt peculiar to kiss here in
front of everybody with a glass in one hand, the bubbles of the
champagne tickling on my tongue.
“Way to go, little brother, and Melissa!” Penny shouted. Mr. and
Mrs. Rayner smiled proudly at us.
Peter whispered in my ear, “Say something, please.”
I blushed and felt very much on the spot. “Thank you, Mr. Rayner,
Mrs. Rayner for inviting me, I feel very special that Peter is my
boyfriend.”
Penny started chanting ‘birthday kiss’ with Pam and Mrs. Rayner
quickly joining in. He gave me a quick kiss, which immediately
caused everyone else to groan. I wasn’t about to get a bad
reputation as a kisser. So I took matters into hand and kissed
him passionately.
Mr. Rayner said with a big grin, “Now there’s a good lesson for
your thirteenth birthday, son. When it comes to your girl, don’t
do anything half-assed that embarrasses her, or she’ll quickly
straighten you out.”
Peter looked at me, blushing. I just raised an eyebrow and smiled
at him, agreeing with his father. He then took me in his arms and
outdid my own kiss, embracing and molding his body to mine, his
hand holding my head as our mouths twisted together in an erotic
dance, leaving me rather breathless when he pulled away. How we
didn’t spill champagne all over ourselves was a miracle.
“That’s my boy,” his father stated, smiling at both of us. I was
certainly impressed.
“Not bad, little bro,” Penny told him, causing both of us to feel
embarrassed.
Walking over closer to us with his wife, Mr. Rayner said, “We’re
very happy to have you with us tonight, Melissa.”
“Thank you both for inviting me. There’s no other place I’d
rather be than right here with my boyfriend,” I said, wrapping an
arm around him.
“And that means you shouldn’t be so formal with us any longer
when we’re together like this, Melissa.” He stepped closer to me
and we clinked glasses. “Please call me Kent.” We took another
sip.
Mrs. Rayner moved next to her husband. “And please call me
Maggie.”
Again we sipped. I was beginning to feel the effects of the
alcohol on an almost empty stomach. They really didn’t need to
get me drunk if they wanted to have sex with me.
Next Penny and Pam came up and clinked glasses with me and Peter.
Penny smiled at me as she gave me a quick kiss on my lips. “I
like having you as another sister, Mel.” She then wrapped her
arms around Peter, kissing him. “Happy Birthday, Peter.”
Pam kissed me, too, and said, “My feelings exactly.” Then she
whispered in my ear, “And I’m glad we’re still friends.” She also
hugged and kissed her brother. “Happy Birthday, brat.”
We finished off the champagne.
“Well, let’s sit down and start eating,” Maggie called out.
“Penny, Pam, will you please start serving.”
Penny leaned in close to me. “My parents talked me and Pam into
being your servers during dinner. You’ll owe us,” she deviously
said.
Owing Penny and Pam something could get very interesting. I
wasn’t too worried what Pam might come up with for me to do for
her, but Penny was a different thing.
******
We went into the dining room and sat down, Kent at the head of
the table, Maggie on his one side and I on his other side. Peter
sat next to me.
The table had been beautifully set with a white linen table cloth
and napkins, real china and silverware, and crystal glasses. A
vase in the middle of the table held some fresh flowers which
were framed on either side by silver candle sticks. The candles
had already been lit.
I thought it was a bit much, but they obviously loved their son
and wanted to make it an extra special time for him, as well as
for me in some ways. As wild as they could be when it came to
sex, they were just like any other family when it came to their
kids. They definitely loved their son a lot to go all out like
they were for him. And based on what Peter told me earlier, I
knew they wanted to impress that on me tonight.
Penny carried a tray with six glass dishes on them and announced,
“For a starter today we serve a fresh shrimp cocktail.”
Pam sat down, too, next to Maggie. Penny went around with a
pitcher of ice water and then served each of us some white wine.
At this pace I was gonna be drunk before the main course was
served. Peter passed me the toast to go with the shrimps. They
were delicious. I went easy on the wine. It was time I slowed
down with something.
I glanced around from time to time. There was some easy chatting
going on between everyone. I was beginning to feel like I totally
belonged here. Penny and Pam were occasionally swapping a video
camera between them. It felt a little unnerving to be filmed
while I put some food in my mouth.
Maggie noticed and said to me, “We’re making a birthday video for
Peter. After all, with you here, it is a special birthday for
him. Right, Peter?”
When it came to recording videos, every day was a special day at
the Rayners. I didn’t say anything though, and just went with it.
Peter looked at me and smiled. “I’m so glad you’re here.” he
leaned over and kissed me.
He was so sweet. I felt totally relaxed. Suddenly I was thinking
about the wild nudist weekend and some other crazy times I had
spent in this house I grinned a little and Kent picked it up.
“Everything okay, Melissa?”
Was it the alcohol that made me feel bold or the easy atmosphere?
I wasn’t sure.
I said, “I was just thinking about the wild things I have had
happen to me in your home recently.”
“You’ve seen the wild side of our family recently,” Maggie said.
“But we are really also a very loving family ... and I mean
loving in the conventional way.” She smiled, and took a sip of
wine.
I knew they were a close family even before all the shenanigans I
had witnessed or participated in with them. However, the past
month just seemed to push aside the way I had always thought of
them.
“Penny, Pam, would you serve the soup, please?” Maggie asked her
daughters.
They cleared the dishes that had held the shrimps and returned
with small cups.
“Clear tomato soup for our second course,” Penny announced.
She served the soup in cups to drink rather than to eat with a
spoon. I had never seen a clear tomato soup, it was so good.
“Let me tell you a little about our family,” Maggie continued.
“You see, when Kent and I had been married for a couple of years,
we decided to have children. I was so proud when I became
pregnant rather quickly. And let me tell you, Melissa, there is
nothing like holding your first baby in your arms that you just
gave birth to. You will know what I mean, when you have children
of your own.”
She took her husband’s hand and smiled lovingly at him.
“I felt so proud being a father,” Kent said. “I looked at little
Penny and just thought, ‘We did that, there’s a new human being.
And Maggie and I made her. And we thought she was the cutest baby
girl ever. And she’s still a cutie, isn’t she?” Kent laughed.
Penny blushed just a little and then rather demurely said,
“Thanks, Dad!”
She got up and took the cups away and returned shortly with the
salad. “A fresh garden salad with a home-made light honey-mustard
vinaigrette,” she announced.
“And then,” Maggie took over again while we ate our salads, “we
tried to have another one, and I had almost given up on getting
pregnant again. And suddenly there was a beautiful little Pam.
And she’s so special to us because we were afraid we would wind
up being a single child family.”
“And it sure was nice to hold two pretty little girls on my arms
cuddling in to me, right girls?” Kent looked proudly at his
daughters, with Pam joining Penny this time in being a little
embarrassed.
“So I thought it would again take a while before I would possibly
get pregnant again.” Maggie looked at Peter. “About four months
after Pam was born I went to my doctor complaining that I was
gaining weight rather than losing it. After he checked me over,
he told me that I probably would gain some more. I was upset
until he told me that I was pregnant again.”
“First shot a bull’s eye.” Kent laughed. I mentally groaned at
his stupid remark.
Maggie slapped his hand. “Kent, don’t talk such horrible language
tonight. Behave!”
“Sorry, dear wife of mine.” He couldn’t help grinning at his pun
though.
“We ended up with Irish twins!” Kent chuckled.
“Huh?” I uttered, puzzled by what he meant. They weren’t twins.
“Irish twins are siblings born within a twelve month time
period,” he explained.
“Cool.”
Maggie added, “It really was like having twins with two in
diapers at the same time! As much work as it was, I wouldn’t
trade that time for anything.”
Only a mother could appreciate that, I supposed. I was just glad
I didn’t have to babysit them, I thought as I listened to her.
“Not even a year after Pam was born I held a little baby boy in
my arms. And little Peter, not so little any more now,” Maggie
smiled at her son, “made our family complete. We were so proud of
our son! So you see, Melissa, every single one of our children is
very special to us, each one for his or her very own reason.”
Kent raised his wine glass. “Here’s to my wonderful children!”
We all drank from our wine. I smiled sweetly at Peter. Even with
all the wild sex and weird stuff going on, they were really tight
as a family.
It was kind of quiet for a moment before Maggie said, “Let’s hold
off on the main course for a few minutes. Peter, you haven’t
opened Melissa’s gift yet.”
“Oops! Sorry, Mel,” he said, getting up to get the wrapped gift
box I had handed him earlier.
“When Mel is around, his brains wander down ...”
“Penny ...” Kent interrupted his daughter, sternly drawing out
her name, which made Penny shut up before she could finish
ragging her brother.
“Sorry, Dad,” a contrite Penny replied, looking down afterward. I
suppressed a smile. While her intent was to playfully slam Peter,
she had complimented me at the same time. He had already shown me
how much he cared about me. So I didn’t mind him thinking about
me with his dick some of the time.
“Well, open it up, Peter. I’m curious what it is.” Maggie
anxiously said, craning her neck trying to catch a glimpse of
what was in the box.
Had Mom or Pam really not let on to Maggie what my gift would be?
I started to pinch myself to see if I was awake.
Peter had opened the lid and looked at the picture frame holding
my photo. He looked at me, then again at the picture. Suddenly he
handed the entire box to his Dad, and turned to wrap his arms
around me, eagerly kissing me.
“Thanks, Mel. You’re just as pretty in a photo as you are right
in front of me.” He kissed me again. “It’ll be on my nightstand
so I can see you when you are not with me. I love it, and I love
you!”
“You’re welcome, sweetie, and I love you, too.”
Kent passed the photo to his wife.
“Great shot, Melissa. You look very beautiful in that picture,”
Maggie said appreciatively. “And so sexy.” Everybody agreed with
her as she passed it on to each of them.
******
Kent got up and left the room. He returned with two wrapped
packages and handed one to Peter and one to me.
“What’s this? It’s not my birthday,” I reminded them.
“True,” Maggie chuckled. “But Kent and I thought you might like
this anyway. Open it up.”
Peter and I each held a photo album in our hands. I opened mine
and blushed. There I was with Peter’s cock in my mouth, sucking
him off in the Rayners’ backyard the day I discovered Maggie and
Mrs. Clark spying on us kids.
I looked incredulously between Maggie and Kent. I couldn’t
believe she and her husband would give me something like that!
Especially in the middle of a formal dinner for her son’s
birthday! They both just grinned at me. I should be used to their
quirky ways by now. But this had to be the craziest thing to ever
give someone! I loved the idea that they felt comfortable enough
to give me something like that, but I never would have expected
them to do it the way they just did.
I flipped through the pages and there were more shots of me with
some of the adults, as well as some of the other kids. It even
had some nude pictures of Peter alone with his cock soft and
hard. In some he was playing with his dick.
“Peter can be a bit of a showoff at times,” Maggie softly said.
“I was glad I had my camera handy that day.”
I was amazed that he would pose for pictures like that for his
mom!
Then I looked at pictures of Peter engaged in sex with his
sisters or his mom. I couldn’t take my eyes away from them. The
ones with his mom were incredibly hot. Whoever took the pictures
caught them in so many different poses. I began to wish I had
been there for each one of them.
The ones with his sisters were just as hot, but I had been
present a few times when he had played around with them.
It was clear no one was being forced to do anything, at least you
couldn’t tell different from the looks on their faces. It was a
normal family gathering for them. Sibling incest wasn’t a problem
for me. I just couldn’t understand how Peter and his sisters
could be so comfortable having sex like that with their parents.
I still wasn’t completely comfortable with the limited things I
had done so far with mine.
Flipping the pages, I came across a few with Peter and Mom
together. One of them caught the image of Mom sliding her tongue
along the underside of his cock as she held it by the tip against
his stomach. She was looking up at Peter while doing it. It was
so totally erotic. Mom knew exactly how to light a guy’s fire.
Another image had Mom flicking out her tongue at Peter’s
butthole. And yet another picture was taken with Peter on top of
Mom. Whoever was using the camera held it between their legs
getting a close-up of his balls almost against her pussy,
revealing just a little of his cock with Mom’s pussy clasping to
his hard shaft.
The last page held a DVD, which had my name written on it, along
with the date of this summer.
Kent reached for my hand, holding it.
“Melissa, we’re trusting you with some very sensitive stuff here.
This is just for you and Peter, but absolutely nobody else. Take
very good care of it, please.”
Maggie looked at me intently, and added, “We got the okay from
everybody in these pictures to let you have them, and also for
the clips on the DVD. They all trust you with their secrets,
including us. You won’t betray their and our trust, will you?”
“I promise, Maggie. I will hide it well.”
“You can show it to your parents, to us and to Peter, but nobody
else.”
“I can’t look at it either?” Pam pouted.
“No, Pam. And I mean it. No sneaking in Peter’s room and snooping
for it. You should know how important secrets are. Promise?”
Pam couldn’t even look at the album? Holy fuck! I stared at it
wondering if I should even take it, but at that point, no one
could have pried it away from me.
“Okay,” she answered, but it was obvious that she was none too
happy about it, especially after her confessions to me earlier.
“And the same goes for you, Penny.” Kent looked at her, and she
nodded.
“And please, only watch the videos on the DVD when you are alone.
We don’t want Sarah or Jamie to watch what’s on it either.”
Maggie smiled. “Or Jennifer for that matter.”
I blushed. I wondered who had told Maggie about me and Jennifer?
Was it mine or Jennifer’s mom?
“I understand, but what about my parents?” I asked them.
“Your parents are fine, sweetie,” Kent stated. “That’s true with
anything. Maggie and I are very happy with the changes we’ve seen
with you and your mother.”
I could hardly wait to see what was on the DVD. Along with Mom’s
diary, I had a lot to catch up on.
A timer rang in the kitchen. Maggie jumped up.
“The meat is ready. Penny and Pam, please help.”
Kent opened a bottle of red wine.
“I’ve probably had enough,” I half-laughed.
“It’s a light California Zinfandel that shouldn’t knock you out,”
he replied with a smile.
Pam started to carry the plates in. “Thick slices of roast beef
in a burgundy-sauce with asparagus tips and potato slivers.”
We ate in silence, enjoying the main course with its tender meat.
I managed to eat without dripping sauce on the table cloth or on
me. I was proud of myself. I had successfully handled a great
dinner without making a mess. And that included three glasses of
champagne and wine. I was especially glad I hadn’t made an ass
out of myself. Kent and Maggie’s report card back to my parents
should be acceptable.
For dessert, Penny served strawberries in a yoghurt crème. I felt
deliciously full but not stuffed. I wanted to thank them for the
dinner.
“Maggie, Penny, and Pam, thank you for a delicious dinner, I
really enjoyed it.” I looked at Peter. “And I think I’m also
speaking for my doofus ‘husband’ who can’t seem to talk tonight.”
I poked him and he poked me back.
Maggie and Kent just laughed while Peter blushed. Penny chimed in
as well. “Way to go, Mel. Show him who’s boss!”
Kent put his napkin down. “I absolutely agree with Melissa.
Thanks to Maggie and our girls for preparing and serving a great
dinner.”
He leaned over and kissed his wife. “Let’s go in the family room.
Maggie, could I have some coffee, please?” he asked his wife.
“Sure, I’ll have a cup, too. Anybody else want something to
drink?”
Maggie found no takers, as Peter and I followed his father to the
family room. Penny and Pam helped to clear the table.
Peter and I looked at the albums after he had placed my photo on
an end table. We compared and found that there were few
differences. His had more pictures of him with my mom and some of
just me, and mine had more of me with his dad during the
blindfold game at his house the other week.
Pam came in a short time later. “Dad, can I go over to Mike’s?”
“Are you going to spend the night?”
“Mom said it would be fine with her if you agreed also.”
“Then have a good time, sweetie, and give the Walcotts my
regards.”
“Okay, see you tomorrow.” Pam took off.
Peter grinned.
“What’s so funny?” I quietly asked him.
“Just a show for you. Mom asked her to spend the night with
Mike.”
“Is Penny going off for the night, too?” I suspected I knew why
Pam had been asked to spend the night with Mike.
“She’s not going anywhere. She’s got a special job assignment.”
“Huh?”
“You’ll see.” Peter grinned.
“Spill it!” I softly demanded.
“Nope, my lips are sealed.”
Maggie came in with two cups of coffee.
“Here you are, dear. Sure I can’t get you anything else, Melissa?
Peter?”
“I’m sure, Maggie. Thanks.”
I then looked back at the disc. I was likely going to have to
wait until tomorrow to view it. I would go nuts wondering about
it by then.
“You look a bit flustered, Melissa. Surprised by our gift?” I
nodded.
“Yeah, sure, I didn’t expect anything like this album. What all
is on the DVD?” I asked.
“Your first two times with Bob, your first blindfold game, the
time when you were in our backyard with our kids, especially with
Peter. There are parts of the video from our nudist camp-out a
few weeks ago which includes your blindfold game, and your
wedding video from this past weekend.”
Interestingly, she didn’t mention the video with Daddy rubbing
off on me. Why didn’t they want me to see that one? I figured Mom
and Daddy had some input on what to include, but why keep that
video from me since I already knew about it? I flipped through
the pages of the album, discovering there were no pictures of
that blindfold game either.
Maggie noticed that I was searching for things.
“Melissa, if you think there are pictures missing, there are two
reasons for it. One is, from some photo sequences I selected the
most important ones, otherwise there would have been too many.
Also I didn’t get the okay for some things to be included, and I
respected that.”
As I looked at some more pictures of Peter with his sisters and
his mom, I asked, “Aren’t you taking a big risk having sex with
your kids?”
Maggie and Kent looked at each other carefully, and I noticed
that I had Peter’s full attention as well.
Maggie finally answered. “Yes, because it is something a lot of
people severely frown upon. Incest is illegal as well, especially
between a parent and child. But, it’s also just as illegal for me
and Kent to have sex with underage kids like you, Melissa. If we
were discovered, our family would be torn apart.”
She had a point. Incest or not, they would lose their kids as
‘unfit’ parents even if they didn’t go to jail.
“But Kent and I never forced our kids to do anything they didn’t
want to do with us. We’ve always been a very close family, and I
mean close in the conventional way. We’ve always been very
affectionate with our kids. There’s always been a lot of hugging,
cuddling, snuggling, and other physical contact.”
Kent continued. “And we have been nudists for a long time. So our
kids realized early on that boys and girls were different. They
asked us questions and we answered very truthfully. And
apparently they had seen Maggie and I make love a few times.”
Peter grinned. He apparently remembered seeing his parents doing
that.
I sat quietly, thinking about how they were defining ‘normal’.
Mom was so right about the things she told Jennifer. Who was I or
anyone else to judge my boyfriend’s family? Peter certainly
didn’t seem traumatized by any of it. When he was alone with me,
or any other time for that matter, Peter acted just like any
other guy his age. He just got laid a lot more than most.
“Do you have a problem with that, sweetie?” she asked.
“No, ma’am. Nobody is getting hurt. So I don’t see any problem.”
“But we do have to be extra careful about others finding out,
especially those who would see it as a huge problem. That’s why
we ask that you take good care of our gift.”
I was really flattered that they were trusting me with so much.
“I will. I’ve got as much to lose as Peter if the wrong people
found out about what my parents do.”
“I knew you would understand,” she replied with a smile.
“It’s sorta hard for me to see how you got from not having sex
with your kids, to actually doing it. Did you just take them to
your bed one night and say it was time to learn about sex?” I
asked.
“It didn’t happen overnight,” Maggie chuckled. “It’s something
that evolved over time. Actually, we had never planned to have
sex with our kids. In fact, it was Kari’s fault. No let me
rephrase that, Kari was the one who got us started.”
Penny had joined us after cleaning up. She was carrying the
camera with her.
Kent got up. “Let me have the camera, please. I don’t want this
recorded.”
Whatever they were going to tell me must be really juicy if the
kinky Rayners didn’t want any record of what they were about to
tell me.
Maggie sipped some of her coffee and looked at me.
“I was taking care of Kari after school because Brent and Terri
normally had to stay several hours after school ended for the
day. You probably remember that,” she said to me.
“I do remember. Sarah and I alternated going to each other’s
house after school a lot back then, and we’d come over to play
with Pam a lot when we were at Sarah’s house. I remember you were
really strict about getting homework out of the way as soon as
they got home. You would even ask me and Sarah if we’d done
ours.”
“You remember it very well then,” she smiled. “Usually Pam and
Peter would play outside, especially when you and Sarah came
over. Penny and Kari preferred to stay in Penny’s room during the
afternoon.”
I glanced over at Penny. She looked a little uncomfortable
listening to her mom. I suspected this was about to get really
good.
“Why didn’t Julie and Mike stay with you after school, too?”
“Julie had become very interested in singing back then,” Maggie
told me. “She had always been enthralled with Doris’ solos and
duets at church. When Doris discovered Julie’s interest, she
volunteered to work with her in the afternoons.”
Doris did have a great voice. I never knew she had been teaching
Julie though. No wonder Julie was so at ease blowing Pastor
Thomas’ cock on the deck that afternoon. She had gotten a lot of
training using her mouth and throat! I then wondered just how
long Julie had been doing things with the Thomases. She would
have been about eight when she likely started spending time with
Doris. I couldn’t imagine either she or Pastor Thomas would do
stuff with Julie when she was that young though.
Maggie continued, “Mike was interested in playing the guitar. So
Doris arranged for him to spend time with Tom Thornton’s wife,
Rachel, in the music room at church. She was already working with
her daughter, Belle, teaching her how to play. When he wasn’t at
the church, he went with Julie as well.
I bet Mike liked hanging out with Belle at the church, even
though her mom was right there with them. I didn’t know Belle
that well. She was cute, but she didn’t ever hang out with me and
my friends. Mrs. Thornton was very pretty. Her husband, the music
minister, was certainly a sexy looking man, very handsome and
striking.
I had seen Mr. Thornton having sex with the youth minister's wife
at church a week ago. I wondered if Mrs. Thornton had given Mike
more than guitar lessons. And what of Belle? Had Mike learned how
to play with her from Belle's mom?
“A friend of Penny and Kari’s from school, Mandy Shaw, began
coming over some afternoons to hang out. I rarely looked in on
them figuring they couldn’t get into too much trouble. Well, one
afternoon I walked in on them when they obviously thought I
wouldn’t.”
Looking at his daughter, Kent added, “It was an afternoon that
changed all of our lives.” He then glanced at me, and said,
“Including yours, Melissa.”
Whoa. Now he definitely had my attention! I glanced again at
Penny, she was on the verge of blushing, but she wasn’t acting
embarrassed, just a little uncomfortable.
“What was going on?” I asked Maggie.
“When I opened the door, I saw three twelve year old girls
without their clothes on. Kari was lying between Penny’s legs,
licking her. Mandy was sitting on Penny’s face while reaching
down playing with Penny’s nipples.”
I looked directly at Penny, curious how she was reacting to her
parents saying stuff about her to me. She just smiled and
shrugged her shoulders at me. She obviously wasn’t bothered by
any of it. I glanced at Peter, he looked uncomfortable. I
wondered if he already knew about what his mom was telling me,
and had kept it from me.
“Melissa, sweetie,” Kent said. “Peter’s never been told
everything about this. He’s about to learn most of this right now
along with you.”
I looked back at him and smiled. He didn’t look so uncomfortable
anymore. I was glad he was worried about what I was thinking.
“And Peter, I expect you to be nice to Penny about what you are
going to hear now. Agreed, son?”
“Okay, Dad. I promise I won’t rag her about whatever you’re going
to tell us.”
“What did they do when they saw you?” I asked.
“At first they didn’t realize I’d opened the door. I think the
moaning Penny and Mandy were doing drowned out any noise I made.
Amazingly, when they did notice me, they didn’t start grabbing
their clothes. First, Mandy slid off of Penny’s face. Penny then
turned her head and quickly sat up after seeing me. That, of
course, got Kari’s attention. All three of them just ended up
sitting on the bed staring back at me, apparently in shock. So
after a few moments, I told them they needed to put their clothes
back on, and then I turned to go back downstairs.”
“You didn’t go nuts on them?” I asked in amazement.
She chuckled, and then said, “No, I didn’t go nuts. But, I had a
lot to think about. I think my walking away without saying
anything scared them worse than if I’d started yelling at them or
something.”
Penny interrupted, “That’s what terrified all three of us. We
didn’t know if she was about to go bonkers on us or not. Or
perhaps would call Mandy’s and Kari’s mothers to come over
quickly so all three could come down on us hard.”
Maggie said, “Actually, I thought it was very erotic seeing my
daughter in an all-girl threesome. I felt like as the responsible
adult in charge of them, I needed to reprimand them somehow. But
the more I thought about what I’d seen, the hornier I was
getting.
“It was the last thing I had expected to see, but once I did I
couldn’t get the image out of my mind,” Maggie explained. “Mandy
quickly left after telling me she was sorry. A little later, Kari
came up to me and asked if she was in trouble, and if I was going
to tell her parents about it. However, Terri and Brent were just
arriving to pick her up. They had Julie and Mike in the car with
them. So, I told Kari that she wasn't in trouble and not to worry
about it, that the two of us would talk more about it the next
afternoon.”
“I wish you’d told me then that I wasn’t in trouble,” Penny
responded. “I had to wait until later that night to find out you
weren’t going to kill or at least ground me for life.”
“Honey, I wanted to talk to you sooner, but I needed to talk with
your father and Kari’s parents first.”
Maggie continued, “A little later, I called Terri and told her
about what I had walked in on. I asked her not to punish Kari.
Knowing her as I do, I didn’t think she would. We then talked
about the situation. Obviously our two girls had grown up more
than we had realized and become curious about sex. It was silly
of us not to expect it. So I suggested that we and our husbands
get together that night and think about how we should handle the
situation.”
“Did you grow up together with Mrs. Walcott?” I looked at Maggie
who blushed a little.
“Well, let’s just say, we were pretty close as teenagers. And
let’s leave it at that.”
She obviously didn’t want to talk about that time.
“Well, I ambushed Kent with my discovery when he came home. We
did talk about it for a while and I explained to him what I had
come up with.” She took another sip of her coffee.
“I’d already had time to think about how I thought we should
handle the situation. But I needed to talk it over with Kent and
of course with Terri and Brent. So that night we visited the
Walcotts and I offered to let Kari know that she could talk about
sex with me anytime she wanted, especially sex with other girls.
“I thought it was a great idea for not only Kari, but Penny as
well. Both girls were obviously experimenting with sex.”
“You offered to be Kari’s mentor?” I asked.
“You could call it that - a mentor. That’s how I wanted to
approach it. Terri indicated that she liked the idea, but needed
to think it over with Brent. I agreed that the two of them needed
some time to consider my suggestion. I still needed Kent to think
about it some more, too.”
Kent then said, “When we got home from the Walcotts that night,
Maggie was all over me. We were having sex as she told me every
little detail about what she had seen.”
I couldn’t help but quietly snicker at the two of them. I looked
at Peter. He had a big grin on his face, too.
“You mean fuck him silly,” Penny said while snorting.
“Penny ...” her father once again said in his own special way of
telling her to cut it out.
“The next day, Terri called me back and said she and Brent were
all for it. The first thing I did after that was to go and talk
with Penny after she got home from school.”
“I thought Mom was nuts at first. Not only was she not grounding
me, she was offering to tell me anything I wanted to know about
sex. She told me she was going to tell Kari the same thing a
little later.”
“Which I did. Kari was just as surprised at my reaction to the
shenanigans I’d discovered the previous day as you were,” Maggie
replied. “One of the first things I did as both girls’ mentor was
to find out how long things had been going with Mandy. Penny had
told me her side of it, and when I talked to Kari, her story was
basically the same.”
“So tell us how they got started,” Peter asked, finally finding
his voice. I’m glad he asked, because I wasn’t about to! I looked
at his mom expectantly. She half-laughed at both of us.
“Penny? Do you have any objections?” she asked.
“You might as well. They’ll hear the story eventually,” she said
a little disgustedly. But then she gave me a wry smile. I think
she wanted me to hear it.
“How about you telling them yourself, Penny?” Maggie asked her
daughter.
Penny shrugged and started. “Kari and I had become friends with
Mandy Shaw. She swore us to secrecy when she told us about a
single woman who had lived next door to Mandy’s parents for a
while. Mandy liked to hang out with her. During the summers, the
woman went naked around her house and she got Mandy used to being
naked with her too. They started hugging and a little later they
were kissing. After doing that a few times, she touched Mandy’s
breasts and felt her up between her legs. She told Mandy how good
her young body felt, and Mandy told her it felt so good to be
touched by her. After a while, the two of them eventually were
going down on each other. They only did it like three times,
though, before the woman moved away, but Mandy had discovered she
liked fooling around with a girl.”
Penny paused a moment before she continued. “Not long after
school started back, I told her about Kari being at our house in
the afternoons and asked her if she would like to come over to
hang out with us.”
I knew Mandy. She was one of the varsity cheerleaders, and one of
the most popular girls in high school. There was always a bunch
of guys drooling all over her. I hadn’t figured her to be
bisexual like us though.
“About a month before Mom caught us,” Penny said, “the three of
us were playing truth or dare. One time when it was my turn, I
chose truth and Mandy asked if I’d ever kissed a girl. I told her
I hadn’t. On my next turn, I chose dare. Mandy dared me to kiss
her. Before long we stopped playing, and we all were kissing each
other. About a week after that, we got naked together for the
first time. We looked at our bodies, comparing ourselves to each
other. There wasn’t much of a difference between us at the time.
We’d stand in front of the mirror looking at ourselves together.
Mandy was the first to start posing with each of us, pressing our
bodies together like it was a photo shoot.”
If they had posed together like Mom and I had at the campground
shower for Mr. Pervitt, I’m surprised it hadn’t quickly turned
into an orgy right then.
“The second day we did that, we ended up sucking each other’s
tits in front of the mirror. Over the next week, Mandy got us to
finger each other on the bed, and finally to lick each other’s
pussy. We had just gotten around to trying different threesome
positions when Mom caught us.”
I sat there thinking about what I had been told. I was glad she
told us the story, but something was missing.
“Soooo ... how did Kari cause you guys to ...”
“Patience, sweetie,” Maggie said, interrupting me. Yeah, right.
Tell me to be patient. Too funny.
Maggie then said, “So, after Kari told me how things had
occurred, I talked with her about experimenting with others. I
told her the same thing I had told Penny - that experimenting was
part of growing up, but that she needed to be very careful,
especially around boys who might decide it's fun to brag about
things. Kari seemed to understand right away that I was correct.
She'd already heard rumors started by guys about other girls,
some of them she knew were just made up, but a lot of people
believed what they were told.
“I then told Kari that if they were really interested in doing
things together, that they should be a little more careful. It
could’ve been any of the younger kids walking in on them. Kari
was surprised that I said it was okay for her and Penny to have
sex. She even specifically asked why I didn’t have a problem with
it. Before answering, I asked her if she could keep a secret.
Kari said she could. That was when I told her I liked having sex
with women sometimes as well, and completely understood her
urges. I told her we could talk about some of my experiences
anytime she wanted.”
“You told Penny that, too?”
“Not quite the same way, but I did also tell her I was bisexual,
and that we could talk about it as well.” I glanced at Penny and
she nodded at what her mom said.
“A few days later, Kari came to me and asked if I was for real
about the offer. I told her I was. I still think she thought I
wasn’t serious, but we did talk about my experience with a girl.
Of course I didn’t tell her who the first girl was that I’d had
sex with.”
Peter shook his head. All of us knew of course who the first girl
was that his mother had had sex with.
Kent had a sly grin on his face as Maggie continued. “We talked
about what it was like the first time for both of us, the things
we did, how we felt about it afterwards, among other things.
After that first time, she became more confident about
approaching me. In fact, she wanted to talk about it every single
day. Mostly it was just her asking me about my past.
“Eventually though, she began talking about wanting to do more
with Penny. The two of them still spent time in Penny’s room
every afternoon. Kari admitted they were having sex during the
times the other kids and I were outside, but now I was able to
make sure the younger kids didn’t walk in on them. A few times, I
asked Kari to leave the door open under the guise that I could
check on them without actually disturbing them.”
“You spied on them, didn’t you?” I asked. She slightly blushed as
she nodded.
“I also took some pictures for Kent to see later on,” she
admitted.
“Can I see them sometime?” I cautiously asked, glancing between
Maggie and Penny. Penny was shaking her head incredulously with a
closed mouth grin.
“I don’t see why not,” she replied. “Penny?”
“Sure! Why not? Penny sarcastically replied. “I’ll go get them.”
As she left the room, Maggie continued, “After several weeks,
Kari asked me about using toys with Penny. Up until then, Penny
hadn’t approached me with any questions or wanting to talk.
However, I got the impression Penny was letting Kari do all the
talking and asking for the both of them.”
Penny wasn’t gone very long. As she walked back into the family
room, she said to her mom, “It was easier to let Kari ask you
about stuff back then. You were so smitten with her.”
“Penny ...” Kent once again said, letting her know she was being
disrespectful to her mother.
Penny shut up and opened the album she had brought back and
handed it to me. I was surprised that Maggie and Kent didn’t
object to me seeing Penny’s album. They had told me I couldn’t
show her mine.
I also wondered who else Maggie had made albums for with all the
pictures she and the other adults had taken of people having sex.
Were there more of these albums other than the ones for Penny,
Peter and me? She seemed to like making them. I guessed that she
had at least made one for Pam. I would ask her, even if I
couldn’t see hers. Did Maggie make a copy of the albums for
herself and Kent to keep and look at? Mrs. Clark hadn’t shown me
an album, but always pulled pictures out of a box. But then I
couldn’t be sure what all the adults had collected.
Peter and I stared at the images of Penny and Kari when they were
twelve, in various poses as one or both were licking or sucking
some body part of the other. The hottest one had Kari’s legs
folded up and spread wide as Penny’s cute tongue was extending
out to just touch Kari’s sexy little pussy. I wished I had been
either girl at that moment.
Penny sat back down, acting a little perturbed.
Her mom told her, “Lighten up, sweetie.” That only caused Penny
to scrunch her lips.
“Penny, you look so hot with Kari,” I told her. “Both of you look
so good together.”
Her expression softened as she slightly smiled. I glanced at
Peter. He was staring intently at his naked sister when she was
twelve having sex with her best friend. I started to rag him
about it, but I couldn’t blame him. I was having a hard time not
staring at them as well.
Peter smiled at Penny. “I agree, sister, dear. You are very
beautiful together with Kari.”
“Well, thank you, bro.”
“I wish I’d been there with you guys,” I told Penny. She winked
at me conspiratorially.
“Eh hem,” Maggie said, getting our attention again.
“So when Kari began talking about sex toys with me, I knew Penny
must’ve seen a few of my vibrators before and had told Kari about
them.”
I glanced at Penny again. She just shrugged and smiled.
“Two days later, she was hinting at wanting to know how to use a
vibrator. Kari wouldn’t come right out and say it though. I
finally just asked her if she wanted to use a vibrator together
with me. She blushed while admitting she did. I asked her if she
was horny talking about it with me. She nodded, and I admitted
the same to her. She seemed to relax after that, knowing I was
turned on talking about it like she was. So, after a short
discussion about keeping anything we might ever do together a
secret, I told Kari I’d think about it and let her know the next
day.
“I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening thinking about
nothing else. Kent and I had been involved with some teens in the
past. Those times always happened at orgies like the ones the
Meyers put on. The parents were always there with their kids
though. And usually the kids were a little older. What Kari
seemed to obviously want wasn’t the same thing. The idea of being
alone with Kari and having sex with her had me masturbating
before Kent even got home.
“That evening, Kent and I talked with Terri and Brent about the
new development. I told them I wouldn’t allow anything to occur
until after she and Brent had talked about it and let me know
their feelings about the idea. Terri called me early the next
morning before she left for school and said they had talked about
it for hours. Finally, they had decided to sleep on it and felt
they needed more time.
“I told Kari the next day that I needed to think about it a
little longer, and to please be patient. She agreed but was
obviously not too happy.
“We met with Terri and Brent again during the weekend and talked
about it some more. And finally we all decided that Kari might as
well learn from me what it was like to be with a woman, if it
went that far.
“So, the next week, I spent time in my bedroom with Kari showing
her not only how to use a vibrator, but other toys as well. We
also began touching and kissing some. Then a few days later, we
were making out as soon as she was in my bedroom. That afternoon
was the first time we had oral sex together. Her practice with
Penny certainly paid off for me,” Maggie smirked. Penny smirked
right back at her.
“I kept Terri and Brent up to date about everything. Terri later
admitted the whole idea of me having sex with Kari had really
turned her and Brent on. That weekend when we all had discussed
the whole idea, they ended up fucking for hours while imagining
me having sex with their daughter. By the time they fell asleep,
they knew their answer. Beginning with that first day, I made
sure to tell Terri about anything Kari and I did together.”
I said, “That all sounds a little familiar.”
“It should, sweetie,” she replied, winking at me. I then figured
Maggie was the first adult to seduce one of us kids, although it
seemed more like Kari doing the seducing.
Maggie continued, “After a few weeks, Penny became jealous of the
time I was spending ‘teaching’ Kari about things, even though
Penny benefited from it with Kari afterwards. I could clearly see
it in the way she began acting around me.”
“Oh, I remember that time,” Penny said frowning. “I was so
fucking jealous of my mom spending time with my best friend
behind a closed door. And I heard them laughing or saying things
like ‘That feels great’. I would’ve liked to have ripped both
their heads off. I started spying on them whenever I could, Mel.
A couple of times they were so hot for each other that they
forgot to make sure the door was closed completely, and I could
see what they were doing.”
“You certainly weren’t very happy ...” her mom started to say.
Penny interrupted, and bluntly said, “Actually, I was pissed off
that I had to watch the rest of the kids while Mom and Kari
played doctor in her bedroom.”
Maggie said, “Yeah, you were terrible then, girl, brooding and
moping and snapping at me. And dumb me, I couldn’t figure out
what was upsetting you at first.”
“I was even mad at Kari for what she was doing with my mom, Mel,”
Penny added. “But I hated the idea of possibly losing my best
friend, too.”
“I can sympathize with you, Penny,” I said. “That’s the way I
felt about my parents doing things with my best friend, Sarah.” I
looked at her understandingly.
Maggie scooted over a little on the couch to make room between
Kent and her. Maggie looked at Penny.
“Come over here, girl.” She patted the seat cushion next to her.
Penny sat between her parents and Maggie put an arm around her
daughter’s shoulder. “You wouldn’t tell me until your Dad finally
put his foot down.”
“What did you do, Dad?” Peter asked.
“I put them both in Penny’s bedroom and told them I would stand
guard at the door. They would not be able to leave until they had
cleared the air between them. If necessary they would stay in
there until forever, and without anything to eat or drink.” Kent
smiled. “And then the biggest threat, no trips to the bathroom
either.”
Peter and I cracked up.
“Yeah, you were so mad, Dad,” Penny remembered chuckling. “And
you talked so mean, I was really scared. And I think you had Mom
scared, too.”
Kent grinned. “It served its purpose, though.”
“Penny finally voiced her frustration to me that Saturday
afternoon when we were alone together in her bedroom,” Maggie
continued. “You finally opened up that you had seen us licking
each other’s pussy, and one time you had even seen me licking
Kari’s pussy before fucking her with a dildo. And that you were
so jealous of the way we had been holding and kissing each other.
That your best friend in the world was getting more attention
from your mother than you were.”
“That also sounds awfully familiar, Penny,” I said, “I can
sympathize with the way you felt. I’ve been there myself.”
“That’s why a lot of people leaned on your mom to finally talk to
you, Melissa,” Kent looked thoughtfully at me.
“Huh?” I glanced at Maggie, then at Kent. “What do you mean?”
Kent got serious. “Based on her own experience with Penny, Maggie
tried to get your mom to talk to you, especially after you
discovered all of us naked. Doris wanted the same thing to
happen. And Colleen had been telling your mom how frustrated you
were becoming. Remember after Doris dropped you off at home on
that Sunday?”
“I think I was in my room resting. I hadn’t gotten much sleep.” I
said.
“Right,” Kent said. “And your parents were here. Maggie and Doris
talked to your mother and father, especially stressing that your
mother needed to open up with you. We had seen the problem
between Maggie and Penny, and we were all kinda sad that you and
your mom were repeating that unhappy experience.”
“A lot of people care deeply about you, sweetie. Me included.”
Maggie spoke to me very softly.
Peter had put an arm around me and kissed me on my cheek. “I do,
too,” he said. I turned my face to him and our lips met. We
kissed tenderly.
Kent then said, “Maggie and I talked about Penny’s obvious
jealousy ... and extra babysitting duties.” Penny snorted, which
caused her mom to chuckle. “It was easy to see how Penny could be
envious of the time her best friend was spending with Maggie.
That’s when we began talking about the idea of Maggie and Penny
having sex. Neither of us thought it would go that far though. We
thought Penny would be happy just to be able to talk intimately
with her mom, or possibly sometimes be in the same room with
Maggie and Kari when they had sex, but we still discussed the
implications of it. In the end, we agreed Maggie would just deal
with the issue as it came up. I left it up to Maggie to make the
decision about it, letting her know I would support whatever she
decided was best.”
Penny added, “And it did turn you on, too, didn’t it? Both of
you, right?” She looked back and forth at them. Her parents
looked at each other for a moment as well.
Kent then replied, “It certainly did turn us on. Both of us. We
almost fucked each other to death the night we discussed it.”
Penny got a smug satisfied look. I thought it was the weirdest
thing. She was happy her parents got turned on talking about the
possibility of having sex with her. I finally just gave up trying
to deal with the concept of normal.
And I noticed something else. I was certainly getting excited
hearing about how the Rayners started to have sex with kids. I
noticed also that Penny and Maggie were rubbing their thighs
together. Apparently the story had the same effect on them. I
glanced at Peter’s crotch. He noticed my glance and smiled at me.
He pushed his hips forward a little and I could tell that his
cock was hard.
Maggie then said, “When Penny and I talked the next day, instead
of putting her off, I offered to spend time teaching her things
the same way I did with Kari, if that was what she wanted. I
didn’t think it would actually lead to us having sex though.
Penny later told me the same, but admitted to being open to
anything that might happen.
“That afternoon, we talked a short time about what she and Kari
had been doing before I discovered them. I was amazed at how
explicit Penny described how things had happened with Kari and
Mandy. We both were squirming around from being horny. I finally
just told Penny I was taking my clothes off. Without saying a
word, she began to take hers off as well. Well, within minutes,
Penny was sucking one of my nipples.”
“How did you get from being dressed to Penny sucking your boob in
just a few minutes?” I asked.
“Penny asked about how it felt when I breast fed her as a baby. I
told her I’d tell her while she did it, if she wanted. She almost
pushed me back on the bed moving into my lap. She took my left
nipple in her mouth and started sucking, only pulling her mouth
away long enough to ask if she was doing it like she had as a
baby. I told her it was close enough. While she sucked and
nibbled, I told her how great it felt. Her own nipples were hard
little pebbles. I then asked her if she wanted me to breast feed
from her boob so she could see how it felt. Of course, Kari and
Mandy had already sucked her tits before, but it seemed like a
great way to get me sucking her nipples. From there, we quickly
moved on to going down on each other. Toys came into the mix soon
after that.
“So I had started something that both Kent and I had been very
leery about at first. But the more we talked about it, the more
we got turned on. We also began to see the potential to really
teach our kids all about sex in a positive way.”
Kent added, “But we also knew we couldn’t go about it straight
on. We wanted to gently seduce our kids – and I stress the word
‘gently’ – and we needed our friends to help us.”
“Your friends?” I asked.
“Your parents, the Walcotts, Clarks, and Thomases,” he clarified.
Peter asked, “Why the Thomases? They don’t have any kids.”
“Bradley and Doris are dear friends of ours, and the others.
They’ve been confidants to all of us for a long time, offering
advice from their unique perspective. We weren’t about to exclude
them now just because they couldn’t have children.”
I knew just how close they all were. I was glad they hadn’t been
excluded. For one thing, I wouldn’t have Doris as a close friend.
I doubted anything would have changed between me and Mom.
“I’m glad, Doris has been included, Peter,” I said. “She has been
a very special friend to me lately. She got Mom and me talking.”
“So we met with our friends and talked about what was going on
with Penny and Kari,” Kent said. “We told everyone what we were
considering doing with our own kids. Of course, everyone was
surprised at our tentative plan, but no one told us we shouldn’t.
They were concerned how Pam and Peter would react, but they
respected whatever our decision would be. That’s also when we
brought up the idea of letting their kids be introduced to sex by
the other adults.”
Kent paused while Maggie refilled their coffee cups. I thought
about all of our parents having a meeting to talk about having
sex with each other’s kids, and possibly their own. They
obviously were all extremely close as a group. I guess that came
from being swingers for quite some time. But discussing how to go
about having sex with their kids was beyond bizarre! Yet I had
benefitted from that discussion, I thought. I possibly wouldn’t
be here if the Rayners hadn’t talked to their friends about their
plans for their kids.
“So what did each of the adults decide, especially my parents?” I
asked, extremely curious.
Maggie laughed. “Sorry, girl, no details from us on the others,
but I think you have guessed most of it anyways by now. If you
want to know about your parents then you should talk to them
about it.”
Kent didn’t give me a chance to ask more about the details of the
arrangement. “We were tremendously turned on by the idea of
having sex with our kids, but nervous as heck about what might
happen if we went any further than we had with Penny. We talked a
lot about it for several weeks and finally reached the conclusion
to try it.”
“So it wasn’t an easy decision, Dad?” Peter asked. He was just as
amazed as I was at the revelations.
“No, it wasn’t, son. And we formulated some rules. Perhaps you
have heard them?”
“Like what?” Peter was getting into this conversation. I was glad
I didn’t have to ask all the questions.
“Number One.” Kent stated. “Never force a kid to do anything he
or she is not comfortable with. Seduce them, yes. Look for
opportunities and right timing, yes. But no force, physical or
mental. Never, ever.”
Maggie took over, “Number Two - always get the permission of the
parents first before you seduce their son or daughter.”
Kent added, “And what Maggie didn’t mention on that one - provide
honest feedback to the parents. How did it go? What happened? How
did their kid react?”
“After all,” Maggie began, “all of us parents love our children
very much. We all cared to know if anything bad happened or
something that perhaps we needed to talk to our child about.”
Kent continued, “Number Three - first intercourse only with the
kid’s parents expressed permission.”
I looked at Peter. He was very interested now. “So you knew about
my first time before it happened?”
“Yes, son, we did,” Kent stated, smiling. “You know, there was an
advantage to having you kids introduced to intercourse by the
adults. We didn’t have to worry about birth control. All our
friends are fixed. Makes life as a swinger a lot easier.”
I remembered being worried about getting pregnant during my first
blindfold game. I wasn’t on the pill yet then. And I didn’t know
who would be fucking me.
“And finally Number Four,” he continued. “Games with anyone’s kid
are allowed only with the parents expressed permission before the
start of the game, especially ones using a blindfold or any kind
of trickery or deception.”
I thought back to all the things that had happened to me this
summer. My parents were obviously prepared to let me become
involved in sex games. I wondered if that was a hard decision for
them, especially since I was likely the last one among my closest
friends to become involved. Was Mom really that tentative to let
me join in? She said I was so much like her. Her friends were
saying that too. Was she afraid she was letting the ‘kitty’ out
of the bag, in more ways than one?
“So anyways,” Maggie said, “I continued to have sex with Kari and
Penny. So when we decided to move ahead we timed it so that Kent
could watch me with Kari or with Penny. And a couple of times I
had both in bed with me.”
Maggie rubbed Penny’s head and smiled at her. “When I felt you
might be ready for the next step, then I arranged it with your
dad so that he could walk in on us while in the middle of
things.”
“Gawd, do I remember that! I was ready to jump out the window. I
just knew Dad would first kill me, and then Mom.” Penny shook her
head. “I don’t think I have ever been so freaked in my life! But
you were so cool about everything, Dad. You just got undressed
and lay down next to us. I remember you saying that everything
was okay, that you weren’t upset. You even caressed my head while
I lay there naked with Mom. You said that we’d done nothing
wrong, and that I should just enjoy it. That making love could
not be wrong between consenting people. I was surprised though
when you said you had watched us a couple of times already, and
we looked beautiful together.”
Kent smiled at his daughter. “You two making love did look
beautiful together.” He leaned in to kiss Penny and then leaned
further to kiss Maggie.
They amazed me and made me a bit jealous, too. Peter just shook
his head.
Maggie seemed to read my thoughts.
“Melissa, all of our adult friends are individuals with their own
feelings, hang-ups, thoughts, and comfort zones. We share perhaps
a common interest in sex, and we do love our kids very much. But
that does not mean that all felt comfortable following the same
path that we went when we introduced our kids to sex. So don’t
hold that against your parents.”
I sighed, I knew she was right. I knew I would have freaked out
if the same thing had happened to me. But I still wished things
between me and Mom had been more like the way the Rayners had
done things.
Peter looked at me with a sympathetic smile and squeezed my hand.
He was a smart boyfriend, and I felt even closer to him because
sometimes he could already sense how I felt. I leaned into him
and he kissed the top of my head. He was also a sweet boyfriend.
“I’ll spare you all the details or otherwise we’ll still be here
in the morning,” Kent said. “After a couple of weeks of just
touching and being there, I took Penny’s cherry and her virginity
...”
Penny interrupted him, “It was a very special night, Dad.” She
smiled at her dad big time. “You were so gentle and made me feel
so good. And I was glad Mom and Kari were there, too.”
They kissed each other.
“I’m glad you feel that way, sweetheart.”
“How many of my friends know about everything besides Kari?”
“You’re it, missy,” Maggie replied. “Pam knows some of what
happened here, but not what went on in the background. And Peter
now knows about it, of course,” she added.
I smiled at him and squeezed his hand before asking, “What about
the adults?”
“All of them know and have witnessed it at some time,” Maggie
replied.
Kent continued, “Anyways, after telling Terri and Brent how well
things had gone, they asked us to introduce Kari the same way.
And I got to take her virginity, too. It happened a couple of
weeks after I had taken Penny’s, and again Maggie and Penny were
there with us.
“We then taught both girls all about making love with a woman and
a man. We encouraged them to experiment themselves with each
other and with other friends, but to say absolutely nothing about
what went on in our house. Then we introduced Penny first to the
Walcotts. She and Brent hit it off right from the start. She
spent a night with him and Terri several times before we decided
to let her become involved with all our friends. So that’s the
way things got started.”
“So it really was Kari who got things going. I thought for sure
it would have been Penny,” I needled her. She stuck her tongue
out at me.
“I know where you live, Mel,” she playfully threatened.
“Bring it on, chica!” I encouraged her, smiling at her the whole
time. I then asked, “I guess you introduced Pam the same way
then, too?”
I wondered if Pam had lied to us when she told us that she had
busted her cherry with a hair brush handle.
“Almost,” Maggie chuckled. “Pam had apparently picked up on some
things, and she had an older sister who filled her in on a few
things as well, didn’t she?”
Penny blushed and shrugged.
Kent laughed at his daughter’s discomfort. “Actually, Penny told
her everything, and Pam got quite horny. So Pam took things into
her own hands and broke her cherry herself. She later told us she
had been experimenting with a hair brush.”
“Yeah,” Penny added, “she and I had made out some with each
other. Pam even asked me about what I was doing with our parents
when I was in their bedroom. So when she kept pestering me about
it, I asked Mom if I could tell her about our secret.”
“Pam was already nicely developed when she was a little over
twelve. So we felt we could seduce her and teach her about sex
without hurting her,” Kent stated.
Penny grinned. “Mom told me to just bring her into their bedroom
with me if I thought Pam was ready to learn. So one night I was
so horny that I was dying to have sex with my parents. But Pam
just wouldn’t leave me alone so I could sneak into their bedroom.
Finally I told her to get undressed and follow me. She knew right
away what was about to happen. We were both pretty nervous when
we walked together into my parents’ bedroom, both completely
naked.”
Maggie continued, “We took it from there. Initially we just did
oral with her, and Kent touched her and licked her a lot. We
wanted her to be comfortable about having sex with us. Pam really
liked it when I or Kent licked her. After the first couple of
times, she loved to return the favor. She had watched her older
sister swallowing Kent’s sperm, and she didn’t hesitate a bit to
do the same.
“Shortly after the beginning of last year, Kent took her
virginity. Penny and I watched them. It was so exciting to see
her taking her dad’s cock for the first time.” Maggie said,
smiling at her husband. “Pam liked it a lot, and Kent and Pam
have become very close.”
I swallowed hard. I really had been a late bloomer, Pam and
Sarah, and probably Julie, too, had started to do sex stuff way
before me. No wonder things had been kept from me. I was
seriously horny listening to all of them talk about it though.
Glancing again at Peter, he looked like he was ready to fuck
someone. I was just hoping I was at the top of his list!
“And we still are, even though she’s hooked with Mike now,” Kent
said. “Penny branched out on her own, and we encouraged her to
have sex with her other friends, didn’t we, sweetheart?” he
asked, looking affectionately at his oldest daughter.
Penny smiled and nodded. She said, “Jamie has been a lot of fun,
but it seems that Sarah has taken him off the market. Which is a
shame because I’d like to have sex with him again. I don’t think
it would break up Sarah and Jamie if he and I did have sex.”
“Well, sweetie, everybody is different. We all have to accept
that,” Maggie said before returning to their story.
“As for Peter, with two horny older sisters he didn’t have a
chance. They seduced him ...”
“Not a whole lot of seducing necessary with that horndog ...”
Penny interrupted grinning evilly at her brother.
“Hahaha, you’re so funny. You couldn’t wait to suck my cock, even
when I wasn’t shooting stuff yet. You and Pam would have sucked
me dry if I had been,” Peter huffed.
“You would’ve probably preferred Andrea fucking you dry,” Penny
countered.
“Peter ... Penny ...” Kent almost growled, drawing out their
names. He was clearly not happy at their taking shots at each
other. Maggie’s eyes were shooting darts at both of them. I was
just glad other siblings got into as much trouble as me and
Jamie! I had thought only the two of us could get into heated
exchanges over nothing.
Penny quickly bowed down. “Sorry, Mom. Dad.” She looked towards
Peter, “Sorry, Peter. I was just trying to be funny.”
Peter looked kinda contrite. “It’s alright. I shouldn’t have
blown up like that either. Sorry everybody.”
Maggie laughed. “See Melissa, we are a completely normal family
in some respects.”
I laughed a little. “It reminds me of me and Jamie fighting
sometimes.”
“I saw you and Jamie fighting not too long ago in our yard. You
were one pissed off sister. I’m sure his shoulder was sore for a
couple of days.”
I blushed. “Sorry, Maggie, I was so mad at him for not telling me
about the nudist thing, I just couldn’t control myself.”
“It’s alright, sweetie. As you see, our kids are not above
fighting with each other either. But it was unfortunate that
Jamie had to suffer for something that he wasn’t responsible
for.”
Well, I wasn’t ready to agree with her on that point. He
definitely took advantage of things when it suited him.
“Let me finish Peter’s introduction to sex, though,” she said.
“Shortly after Pam became involved with us, Peter kept badgering
me about what was going on with his sisters. So I just told him
the truth, but shortly thereafter somebody else was Peter’s
first.”
“Yeah, I know,” I chuckled, “Peter told me he had a very special
birthday last year, too.”
Maggie didn’t react to that. Apparently, she wasn’t ready to get
into what Mom had done with Peter the previous year or since.
Kent then said, “I had a father-son talk with him and got him a
good supply of condoms. And I told him that while Penny was on
the pill, Pam wasn’t yet. And that he could only have sex with
girls other than Penny if he put on a condom. After all, we
didn’t know when he would start to produce sperm. We wanted to be
rather safe than sorry.”
“Mom and Penny took teaching me very seriously,” Peter chuckled.
“But what a fun way to learn it was, especially when Kari and Pam
wanted to teach me things, too.” He had a huge grin on his face.
“Thanks Maggie and Penny, you did a great job,” I said, winking
at them. Both of them grinned. I turned toward Peter and we
kissed. My tongue searched for his and our kiss turned into a
real hot sexy kiss.
There was a lot to digest. It had to be the most perverted thing
I had ever heard. But, all the talk about how the Rayners’ kids
had been introduced to sex by their parents had made me
incredibly horny. I seriously needed to get fucked.
Mr. Rayner smiled at me as he broke the silence, “Melissa, how
would you like to make this a very special birthday for Peter?”
I was surprised it had taken them this long to get around to
wanting to have sex with me. I might be playing catch-up with
everyone else when it came to wild sex, but I knew when a grown
man was ready to start an orgy that included me.
I grinned. “I thought you would never ask.”
“Well then, why don’t we go upstairs where we can be a lot more
comfortable?” Mrs. Rayner looked at us expectantly.
“I’m dying to get out of this coat and tie,” Peter said as he
stood up. He picked up my photo and his album. He said to me,
“Let’s take yours with us, too. You can leave it in my room.”
We all went upstairs. Peter and I quickly dropped off our stuff,
and he took his coat and tie off. I turned and wanted him to
unzip my dress figuring we would get naked in his bedroom.
Penny stuck her head in. “Don’t get undressed in there. We all
want to watch you undress each other.”
I shrugged. When in Raynerland ...
******
Peter and I went into his parents’ bedroom. Their bed had been
turned down already.
Kent was definitely ready to get things going.
“Peter, would you mind letting us see your pretty wife naked? And
Mel, perhaps you won’t mind us seeing your handsome husband
naked, too?”
I didn’t answer, but instead turned my back towards Peter. He
pulled the zipper of my dress down. I shrugged my arms forward
and let it fall down to my waist. Peter knelt in front of me and
hooked his thumbs into the material and eased it over my hips. I
stepped out of it and kicked off my shoes. I turned a few times
and posed for them in my bra and panties.
“She is a total showoff,” Penny stated. She had the camera
rolling the whole time.
I turned towards Peter and unbuttoned his shirt. And while I
leaned forward and kissed the small nipples on his chest I opened
the belt of his trousers. I pulled the zipper and let his pants
drop to the floor. I knelt down, took his shoes off and helped
him to step out of his pants. I peeled his socks off and stood up
again.
Peter had pulled his shirt off and was standing there in some
tight fitting underwear. It molded his hard shaft nicely, which
tented his shorts.
I gently rubbed his bulge with the tips of my fingers.
“I think somebody is excited,” I said lustily.
“Who wouldn’t be with you almost naked next to them,” he replied
with a smile, his hands rubbing my bare flanks.
“Compliments like that make me want to get into your bed,
buster!” I grinned.
Peter got behind me, putting his hands on my waist. We stood
facing the Rayners’ large bed. Maggie and Kent were sitting on
it, reclining against the headboard.
“Do you like what you see? Mom? Dad?”
Kent’s voice was a little hoarse as he answered, “Very much so,
son. Your wife is so pretty. Do you think she’d let us see her
breasts?”
It felt so unbelievably weird to be called Peter’s wife, but I
was beginning to enjoy the game. The atmosphere had become so
erotic in the room. Maggie was squeezing her breasts and Kent was
rubbing his hard dick through his pants.
“I think she’d like to show you her sexy breasts,” Peter
answered.
I closed my eyes as I felt his fingers on my back opening the
closure of my bra. Peter eased the straps off my shoulders and
then slipped it off my chest and arms. He tossed it on top of my
dress.
“They’re such beautiful tits. So firm and yet so soft, and her
nipples have such a rosy color. But oh, they’re so hard, I think
my wife is so excited that my parents are watching me undress her
in front of them,” Peter said.
He was definitely into the spirit of the game we were playing. It
felt so odd being described like that by my boyfriend to his
parents, though.
This time Maggie answered her son.
“You are so right. Your wife’s breasts are so beautiful. I would
like to feel them and suck on her nipples. Will you let me?”
Peter cupped my breasts and then gently rubbed across my stiff
nipples with his flat hands.
“I think I’ll let you see the rest of her first. Wouldn’t you
like that?”
The erotic atmosphere, the sexy talking, Penny filming us, Peter
undressing me in front of his parents, his hands on my breasts,
all had me so wet that I was dripping into my panties.
“Very much so, son,” Kent answered him thickly.
I just stood there, my arms hanging limply at my sides, my eyes
still closed, my breathing shallow. Peter crouched down behind me
and slipped both hands into the waistband of my panties,
caressing my legs as he revealed my dark patch of hair to his
parents. I stepped out of them.
I vaguely heard Maggie and Kent mumbling, “Beautiful, just so
beautiful. Please, let us see her butt, too.”
Peter took my hands and lifted them over my head. He twisted them
slightly, and like in a trance I had to turn like a puppet on a
string.
“Nice, very nice, firm and round, I would just love to kiss and
play with those butt cheeks. And I bet she has the cutest little
butthole.
“Show us, Peter,” his mother hissed excitedly.
Peter pulled on my hands so I was bent over with my back towards
them. I grabbed my ankles as he let go of my hands and spread my
butt cheeks open. With a couple of fingers he reached a little
lower and spread my pussy lips as well.
”It looks so lickable,” Kent said in a husky voice. “How about
you, dear? Wouldn’t you like to lick that, too?”
“I would, my horny husband, and I venture to guess that you would
like to stick your hard cock up her butt,” Maggie chimed right
in.
I looked back between my legs and saw Kent licking his lips. He
was turned on big time and could hardly wait to fuck me.
“Mom, Dad, my wife’s pussy is already so wet.” He swiped a finger
through my slit and licked it. “Mmmm, she tastes good, too.”
“Son, your wife is making me so horny and wet, too,” Maggie said.
“But Melissa, wouldn’t you like to show us your husband’s hard
cock first?”
Her question pulled me back to reality. I didn’t say anything as
Peter let go of me. I knelt and pulled his shorts down and his
cock sprang out, hard, stiff, and already leaking pre-cum. I gave
it a quick kiss and licked the drops off his cockhead. I noticed
my panties were lying on the bed.
“Yes, that’s it, Melissa, lick my son’s cock,” Maggie encouraged
me.
Peter pulled me into his arms. We hugged and kissed deeply, our
mouths open and our tongues dancing with each other. His stiff
dick pressed into my tummy and left a wet spot.
As he pulled away, Peter whispered in my ear, “I’ve cum only once
this morning with Mom since I was with you yesterday.”
My boyfriend was so sweet, saving himself for me and his mom.
They say how a man treats his mother is how he will treat his
wife. I guess this wife came second to his mother on his
birthday, though. I could live with that for now.
We turned so that Peter had his back towards his parents’ bed. I
gave him a light push which caused him to sit down at the foot of
the bed, his feet still on the floor. I leaned forward and took
his cock in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head. Out of
the corner of my eyes I saw Penny zooming in on me sucking Peter.
He started to moan a little.
“I think he likes it,” Kent commented.
“As if you wouldn’t like for Melissa to suck your cock,” Maggie
chuckled.
“Do you think she would suck my cock, too?” Kent asked, feigning
ignorance of my previous blowjobs.
“You old lecher, you sure are greedy. Why don’t you let your son
enjoy his wife’s talents for a little while? It’s his birthday,
after all.”
Kent sighed. “So a dirty old man just has to sit back and watch
...” he said, letting his words trail before sighing again. “It’s
a hard life being a father.”
I cracked up and I had to let go of Peter’s cock. “You guys are
so silly.”
Maggie laughed. “Maybe, but this is great fun.”
Kent chuckled, “I tend to agree.”
Penny picked up my panties and sniffed the wet crotch. “Mom, Dad,
Peter’s wife is all turned on. Her panties are soaked, and they
smell like her pussy.”
She tossed them to her mother.
Maggie put the crotch of my panties to her nose. “Hmmm, what a
sexy scent. You’re right. She is turned on. I bet she’s ready to
get her tight little pussy fucked, too.”
She handed my panties to her husband who sniffed them as well.
“I’d really like to watch you fuck your wife, Peter,” Kent
sounded very husky.
Peter sat up, got off the bed and embraced me again. We kissed
more urgently this time. I was seriously horny by now. I wanted
his cock in me. I wanted him to make me cum, and I wanted him to
cum and shoot his sperm deep in me.
I climbed on their bed as the Rayners made room for me to lie
between them. It was so strange to be naked with them still
dressed. I wondered what more crazy stuff they had in mind.
I pulled my knees up and opened my legs as Peter slid on top of
me. We were both so ready. We didn’t need any more foreplay.
“Wait,” Maggie whispered to me. “Let me put it in you.”
She sat up and moved to grab her son’s cock to line it up with my
opening. Peter pushed, and his cock slipped between his mother’s
fingers into me until his balls nestled against the crack of my
butt.
My pussy felt so full with his cock all the way in it. I thought
of my mom saying that my father’s cock was a perfect fit for her.
Peter’s cock was a perfect fit for me. I grabbed his butt and
urged him to start moving in me. I squeezed his cock with my
pussy, and I felt the ridge of its head rub so deliciously
against the walls of my pussy.
Maggie and Kent got involved with us too. They both were kissing
my face repeatedly, using their hands on my tits, rubbing and
pinching my nipples gently.
Maggie started whispering excitedly into my ear. “How does my
son’s cock feel in your pussy? He’s pumping you so good with his
long hard strokes ... just how I like it.”
Kent whispered from the other side, “I wish it was my cock in
your sweet pussy again. You felt so deliciously tight riding it
the last time. I want to fill your little cunt with my cum
again.”
Their sexy talk continued, and it got me even more excited. It
felt so crazy being egged on by his parents as my boyfriend
fucked me so good.
I closed my eyes and just concentrated on Peter’s cock inside me.
He had lifted himself up a little which caused his pubic bone to
rub so good against my clit. I felt a warm knot forming in my
lower tummy and knew that I was getting close to an orgasm. My
hips rose off the bed meeting Peter’s hard thrusts into my pussy.
I didn’t notice anymore what was going on around me. I grabbed
the sheets and squeezed them hard as Peter pumped faster and
faster into me.
Suddenly my whole body went rigid. I screamed as my orgasm washed
through me. The intense feeling seemed to go on and on. Finally I
just went limp, lying there for some time with my eyes closed,
panting to catch my breath, my heart hammering in my chest. I
didn’t even know if Peter had cum or not. He was lying on top of
me not moving, sweat dripping from his body and mingling with
mine. So I figured he had emptied himself inside me.
As I opened my eyes I looked into Maggie’s concerned face. “My
God, Melissa. Are you okay?”
I could only nod. Peter hadn’t moved yet either.
“What an awesome orgasm you had,” Maggie smiled.
“My ears are still ringing,” Kent had a finger in one ear and
wiggled it.
I answered weakly, “I think the Rayners just about killed me. Is
my husband still alive? He’s getting kind of heavy.”
Kent chuckled from the other side. “What a way to go, though,
baby! Hey, Peter?”
He raised his head. He looked about as wasted as I felt. But then
he grinned and said, “On his grave marker it read, ‘Fucked to
death on his thirteenth birthday by his girlfriend with his
parents’ help’.”
Kent laughed and slapped his ass. “Pussy! The night is still
young!”
Penny got into it, too. She looked at the video camera, shook it
a couple of times and grinned as she said, “I think the mic for
the video camera is broken now.”
I felt too exhausted to try get back at her. I knew I was forever
cursed with being a screamer.
Kent suddenly jumped out of bed.
“Some champagne is called for to bring these kids back to life!”
“Peter, dear, would you move, please, so that Melissa can
breathe?” Maggie asked him with a sly grin.
“I better clean you a little, hon. Otherwise, we’ll have to sleep
in a big wet spot tonight,” Maggie laughed.
Her son had filled me, that was for sure.
I felt his cock slipping out of my pussy as he rolled off of me,
and lay in the spot his father had been in. Our combined juices
started to seep out of my cunt. The wet spot I was creating would
be gigantic. However Maggie was already between my legs and
sucking her son’s cum out of my pussy.
“What a tasty creampie,” she mumbled from below.
I jumped as Maggie’s tongue hit my clit.
“Careful, it’s still a little sensitive down there right now.”
“Sorry, hon.”
She licked between my lips and sucked our juices out of my
opening.
Peter and I looked at each other and suddenly had to laugh. He
was the first to speak up. “You were absolutely friggin awesome,
Mel!”
“What the hell did you do to me?” I asked him. “I’ll never make
it to twenty if we have sex like this all the time.”
“What did I do to you? What did you do to me? I’m not so sure
there is any skin left on my back.”
I lifted up and looked at his back. There were some red welts
running from the middle towards his flanks. “I’m so sorry,
sweetheart, I lost all control.”
Peter smiled sweetly at me. “It’s alright, I’ll survive.”
Kent returned with a bottle of champagne and five glasses. He
poured the golden liquid into the glasses and handed each of us
one.
“Cheers, kids, you were terrific. You’re making a great couple.”
“Yeah, a couple of sex maniacs,” Penny commented.
“Takes one to know one,” Peter said sort of cuttingly.
“Now, now, babes. It’s still Peter’s birthday. So no bickering,”
Maggie insisted. I made a mental note to ask Peter why he and
Penny were at each other’s throats so much.
We sipped the champagne and I felt my strength coming back. The
bubbles seemed to get my blood pumping again and my heart to slow
down. I felt perky again. We finished drinking and put our
glasses away.
Maggie had put some towels out and I sat on one. Even though
Maggie had probably gotten most of it, I felt like I might be
dripping Peter’s cum for a while longer.
Peter sat up. “Now, your turn, Mom and Dad.”
Kent and Maggie looked at each other. They smiled, nodded towards
each other and got up. They moved towards the foot end of the
bed, and started hugging and kissing. They looked sort of sweet.
They undressed each other deliberately, taking their time and
putting on quite a show.
Peter and I giggled at times at their silliness, or was it the
champagne getting to us? We enjoyed their show as we sat leaning
against the headboard. I leaned against Peter, too. I needed to
feel him touching me. He smiled at me and put an arm around my
shoulder to pull me closer into him.
I could tell they had done this before the way they were kissing
each other all over, touching the other intimately, getting
excited, moving together into some sexy poses.
I watched particularly closely as Kent took Maggie’s bra off and
sighed. Peter was staring right at his mom’s boobs. It was
obvious he didn’t love me for my tits. I had mixed feelings about
that.
Penny stripped, too, but left her panties on. I looked at her
questioningly. She scrunched her face. I immediately knew what
her problem was. I was several days from when my period was
supposed to start. Penny’s timing didn’t work out so great for
tonight. I had yet to be in her position ... on my period with a
group of people ready to have sex. I knew it would eventually
happen if I kept up my slutty ways. I felt sorta embarrassed for
her. I wondered what Doris would say about something like this at
the ‘period party’ she was setting up for the upcoming Sunday.
Kent threw Maggie’s clothes into a corner with grand movements,
at times swinging her clothes above his head like a lasso. I
giggled at his silliness, but it was cute how the two of them
could be outrageous with each other. For her part, Maggie sniffed
Kent’s clothes and made a face like they smelled awful before
tossing them into the opposite corner.
Kent huffed and acted like he was insulted, “I did take a shower
before dinner. I was all clean.”
Maggie just shook her head.
“Then my dear wife, you didn’t do the laundry very well,” he
playfully complained.
“Are you questioning my female skills?” Maggie pretended to be
insulted.
Kent grinned. “Not all of them, dear.”
Maggie slapped his butt. “I’m cutting you off, mister.”
“Poor Melissa has to take care of two Rayner males then. Think
she’ll survive?”
“Are you lusting after your daughter-in-law?” Maggie playfully
chastised him.
“Now, whatever makes you think that?” Kent played innocent.
“Because you’re not hiding it very well,” Maggie playfully
replied, slapping his hard dick.
Kent embraced Maggie and started to seriously make out with her.
Watching them got me all horny again.
******
After a short time they got onto the bed. Maggie rubbed my face.
“How are you feeling, hon? Are you up for another round?”
“Definitely,” I eagerly replied. I was far from being worn out.
Maggie grinned, “How about swapping husbands?”
“I figured we would some time tonight,” I replied, giggling.
I moved towards Maggie and we kissed.
“I really want to watch you and Peter together” I said huskily.
Maggie hugged me quickly. “I figured you might. Anything off
limits?” I was surprised she was asking me. It wasn’t like I was
really married to him or anything. The way I figured it, she had
more rights to do stuff with him for now.
How fucked up was that?
I whispered to her, “I’m planning to let him fuck my butt this
coming Friday.”
“Good. Because I will give him mine soon if you don’t,” she
playfully whispered back.
The whole idea of Peter doing sex stuff with his mother had me
horny as fuck. I felt like such a pervert when I felt this way,
but I couldn’t help it. Gawd, I was so warped. No wonder I felt
so at home.
I got on my knees and turned around so that I could suck on
Kent’s cock. He took the opportunity to finger my open pussy.
Glancing at Maggie I noticed Peter had settled between her wide
open legs and had started to lick his mother’s pussy. She rubbed
his head and told him how nice it felt.
I concentrated on Kent’s cock. I sucked it for a little while and
then held it against his tummy to lick the underside several
times, all the way down to his balls. I carefully took each into
my mouth and bathed them with my tongue.
Suddenly there was a second mouth taking the tip of Kent’s cock
in her mouth. Penny had joined me.
“Aren’t you supposed to do the recording?” I asked her.
“I put the camera on the tripod, and pointed it toward the bed,”
she answered. “So, fuck filming, I need some cock.”
We both got to work on Kent in earnest. When I had his cock in my
mouth again and swirled my tongue around the tip, Penny licked
his balls.
A short time later, Penny looked at me and suddenly grinned. She
pulled her father’s legs up and pushed them way back over him.
Kent moved a little to my side so I could stay on his cock.
I watched Penny’s face just inches from mine, moving a little
lower. She extended her tongue and started to lick her father’s
asshole, making little stabs with her tongue trying to penetrate
the tightly puckered opening.
Kent began moaning and his hips jerked. He pulled me off his cock
and pushed Penny away.
“Girls, your mouths are great,” he breathed heavily. “But if you
keep that up, you’re gonna make me cum. Melissa, if you wouldn’t
mind, I’d like to fuck you now.”
Why should I mind? I stretched out next to Maggie who turned her
head and smiled at me. I had heard her moaning and sighing deeply
a couple of times, and figured Peter had made her cum good.
I opened my legs and as Kent rolled over and knelt between my
legs, I pulled my knees way up. I was so horny again. I didn’t
care if I looked obscene with my slit wide open. I could hardly
wait to have his cock in my pussy and to feel him start moving in
me. I was so ready to have another orgasm.
I felt Penny’s hand at my pussy, spreading my lips: She then
grabbed her dad’s cock and lined it up with my wet opening. I
twisted my head a little to the side and I saw that her other
hand held the video camera again. She was guiding her dad’s cock
and filming at the same time, taking in the image of my pussy
accepting his hard thick cock as he pushed into me.
Kent started to thrust into me slowly at first, but quickly
changed to faster and deeper lunges with more urgency. He was so
turned on. His grunts and scrunched up face were more than enough
to know he was already close to cumming. The idea that he
couldn’t control himself so easily while fucking me was a big
turn-on for me. He was likely thinking of me only as a cute
thirteen year old girl he could fuck in front of his family. I
didn’t care. His cock felt incredible, swelling even larger as he
got close to blowing his load. I didn’t care what he thought of
me.
Peter had slid up on his mother’s body and was fucking her also
with hard quick jabs. He had his eyes closed and seemed to
concentrate on not losing it too soon.
Maggie smiled at me. Her eyes showing the lust she was feeling.
“Melissa,” she panted. “Isn’t swapping husbands just the greatest
fun?” She reached for my hand and I let her have it. She squeezed
it tightly.
Here I was lying on the bed of my boyfriend’s parents, holding
hands with his mom while he fucked her and her husband fucked me.
I tried to watch mother and son fucking each other with abandon,
but Kent’s cock was pushing me ever closer to another intense
orgasm. So instead, I focused on rutting up into him each time he
plunged deep into me. Kent turned a little above me and saw his
wife squeezing my hand. His face twisted into a lusty grin.
“Son, our wives are holding hands while we fuck them. Isn’t that
sweet and so sexy?”
Breathing heavily, he replied, “Dad, do you like fucking my wife?
I sure like fucking yours!”
Just as Peter answered him, I lost it. My hips came off the bed
and I moaned loudly. I grabbed Kent’s butt and pulled him as
deeply as possible into me.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard, I’m cumming!” I yelled.
Kent gave one more deep thrust and groaned, “I’m cumming, too,
oooohhh, Melissa, your cunt feels so good ...”
He dumped squirt after squirt of his semen into me. He was still
rutting into me as his cum began to leak out, running down
between my ass cheeks.
I lay limp. Breathing was difficult with Kent’s body heavy on
mine. My sweat was running off my chest and dripping on the bed,
soaking the linen. The Rayners would definitely have to change
the sheets before they could sleep in this bed.
I had vaguely heard Maggie and Peter moaning as well. I looked
over at them and saw Peter resting on his mother’s body, looking
at me with a shit-eating grin. Kent lifted his body a little and
rested on his lower arms making it easier for me to breathe.
Penny was videoing our faces as we slowly came down from our
orgasms.
“You guys were absolutely wild!” She exclaimed. “I’m gonna have
to take a break, I need to cum, too.”
She sat at a corner of the bed and had her hands in her panties.
It didn’t take her long to rub out a quick one. Afterwards, she
grinned self-consciously at us.
Kent had a big smile on his face. “Hey, son. I appreciate you
loaning me your lady!”
“It only seems fair,” Peter replied, grinning.
“Would you like to do this again sometime, son?”
“Hey!” Maggie intervened. “Don’t you think you should ask us
girls first if we want to be swapped?”
“It seems like a waste of time to ask though,” Kent replied,
waiting for the backlash.
“I think our men are spoiled, ladies,” she said looking between
me and her daughter.
Penny replied, “I think we did a good job spoiling them though.”
Maggie and I giggled with her. At that moment though, Kent’s
larger muscular body was taking its toll on mine.
“Kent, would you please lift up a little bit more. I need to get
some air,” I was barely able to squeeze out the words.
“Sorry, sweetheart,” he replied, rolling off my body so that I
finally could get some fresh air into my lungs again.
Peter lay next to me, pushed an arm underneath my neck, and
pulled me close. We kissed. And then he whispered softly into my
ear, “I love you Melissa Livingston. I’m so happy that you are my
girlfriend.”
I pulled back to see his face. He was looking at me so tenderly.
“I love you too, Peter Rayner, and I’m glad you’re my boyfriend.”
We kissed again, and I asked, “Are you having fun, sweetheart?”
“Absolutely.” He smiled and kissed me again. “This is the best
birthday ever.”
“Melissa,” Maggie interrupted us. In a hoarse voice, she urged
me, “Would you mind coming over here and putting your pussy over
my face.”
I understood what she wanted. I climbed over Peter and quickly
straddled her face, my pussy just inches over her open mouth.
“You’re so bad, Maggie,” I chuckled as I felt more of her
husband’s cum draining from my pussy. I looked down and saw a
strand of sperm hanging from my pussy lips. Maggie waited
patiently for it to drop into her open mouth.
“Push a little,” she whispered. I pushed several times and I
watched as even more of Kent’s cum dripped from my pussy into
Maggie’s open mouth.
I thought back to the last time when his cum had dripped from my
pussy into one of the Rayners’ toilet with Mrs. Thomas watching
me. Somehow Kent’s cum draining from my slit was always a special
event.
I glanced down between her thighs at her messy cunt. I decided to
get some of my boyfriend’s cum from his mother’s pussy. She knew
what I wanted as I leaned down over her body. Her knees came up
to make it easier to get to her opening. I saw Peter’s cum
leaking out and went to work sucking it out of his mother’s slit.
Mother and son’s juices mixed, what a wicked combination, I
thought.
Penny grinned. “I’m gonna do some cock cleaning!”
She bent over her father, who was resting a little, and started
to lick his shrunken cock. There was plenty of semen and pussy
juice on it. When she had finished, Kent’s cock stood tall and
proud again.
She moved over to Peter and worked her magic on his dick as well.
Maggie and I were still licking out each other’s pussy. The guys’
cum had been sucked out of our openings a while ago, but we kept
licking, moving to focus more on each other’s clit. She came
first as I swiped across her hard bud, and I reached my orgasm
just seconds later from the vibration of her moans against me.
Breathing deeply, I climbed off of her and lay down on the bed.
All five of us were quiet for a moment.
“Who would like something to drink?” Penny asked.
“I’d like some Coke, please,” I asked. “Me too,” Peter chimed in.
We both needed a break.
Kent got the half-empty bottle of champagne again and poured the
rest for Maggie and himself.
I stared at the ceiling. Maggie, resting on one elbow asked me if
I felt alright.
“You guys are exhausting,” I replied
Everybody hollered again, “Pussy!” It seemed to be the word of
the day. I just smiled as they laughed.
Then Maggie said, “Baby, you ain’t seen nothing yet!”
“Please,” I pretended to be in fear of my life. “Spare me. I want
to go to college. Don’t kill me yet. I’m still so young. Please!”
This night was so different from the sex I had experienced
before. It had always been fun, but the humor and laughter, the
silliness at times, made it so light-hearted. This wasn’t just
fucking for fucking’s sake. This was an evening of fun with a lot
of sex. I was beginning to seriously appreciate my boyfriend’s
family. I had a feeling this really was his best birthday ever.
******
After sitting around resting, and joking around as well, we all
seemed to have our second wind. Peter definitely had his as he
leaned over and started to seriously make out with me. We were
kissing with our mouths open and our tongues were twisting
together. I felt hands pushing my legs apart and a mouth kissing
its way slowly up the inside of my legs.
Peter scooted over a little to make room and I saw out of the
corner of my eye Maggie’s head over my right breast. She
immediately started to lick and kiss my nipple, squeezing my
breast with one hand.
The mouth between my legs was almost at my pussy, as another
mouth went to work on my other breast. I saw Penny’s head almost
touching her mother’s. I was getting the family treatment! All
four Rayners were working on my body at the same time. I couldn’t
see Kent, but I he was doing a terrific job. His tongue kept
swiping through my slit before finally settling on my clit. He
knew exactly what to do with his tongue on my hard bud, too.
Then he pushed a few fingers inside me. I couldn’t lie still
anymore. My body went into overload as all the sensations
overwhelmed me. I screamed into Peter’s mouth as one long orgasm
washed through me. I rapidly moved my face to the side away from
Peter. “Please, stop!” I screamed. “I can’t take anymore!”
My chest was heaving I was so struggling for breath. As I opened
my eyes, there were four Rayner faces hovering over mine, all
four grinning. Peter spoke first. “How was that, Mel?”
I shook my head. “You guys are trying to kill me. Sheesh!”
Like a circus ringleader, Kent shouted. “Grand Finale!”
He then grabbed me by my hips and turned me over. He pulled my
butt up and pushed his cock into me in one smooth thrust.
Peter slipped under me until his hard dick was sticking up in my
face. I opened my mouth and took him in.
I weakly sucked on it. I had trouble keeping my mouth on it as
Kent pounded into me hard. He was pushing so deep into me and
against my cervix that it felt a little uncomfortable.
Kent pulled out of me and I suddenly felt empty. Maggie was busy
getting my juices off of it. With Kent getting his cock licked
and sucked by his wife, Penny moved behind me and started to kiss
and lick my butt cheeks for a moment before she pulled them apart
exposing my butt hole. She went to work on it, kissing it and
stabbing against the tight hole with her tongue. I tried to relax
a little and I could feel her tongue squirming its way into my
ass.
I went back to sucking Peter’s cock, massaging the shaft was a
little awkward with my upper body resting on my arms, but I
managed. It was a lot easier sucking him with his father not
pounding into me. But I had only a short break.
Penny finally moved aside and Kent slipped his wet cock into my
pussy again. He held on to my hips and tried to keep me from
moving too much as he plunged into me. His cock felt so good
rubbing deep in me. Maggie moved so that she was lying under my
chest and could suck on my nipples. At times she just licked
them, and then she would bite into them making me wince a little
from the sudden and sharp pain.
Kent moved more urgently in me and I felt my own orgasm building,
too. I moaned around Peter’s cock sending vibrations into his
shaft. Kent kept fucking me hard, rubbing all the sensitive spots
in my pussy as I came hard again. He just kept going even after I
came. I wondered if he was going to fuck me the rest of the
night!
Finally he pulled away though. I dropped and rolled on my side.
Peter’s cock slipped out of my mouth. He hadn’t come yet either,
but I needed a break.
Kent dropped onto the bed and looked at his daughter, patting the
bed beside him. She smiled eagerly as she moved up in his arms,
cuddling with him. He began kissing her and fondling her breasts.
He moved a hand down to her panty covered pussy, and squeezed her
mound. I began to realize what he was going to do. So did Maggie.
“Peter, why don’t you take Melissa to your bedroom now,” she
softly said to him. Peter didn’t hesitate, taking my hand as led
me off the bed.
‘Goodnight, you two,” Kent told us as he continued rubbing
Penny’s covered cunt. “It’s been a fun evening, especially thanks
to you, Melissa. But unfortunately I’ve got to work tomorrow, and
I think someone needs some attention,” he said as he looked into
Penny’s hopeful gaze.
Maggie got off the bed with us and walked us to the bedroom door.
“You were wonderful tonight, Melissa.” She kissed my lips and
licked them a little before she took Peter’s face with her hands
and kissed him deeply. “Happy birthday, son.”
Peter and I walked to his bedroom as Maggie closed the door
behind us. I was sure Peter realized what was happening back in
his parents’ bedroom. I was glad Kent had no problem fucking
Penny while she was on her period. It was obvious they didn’t
think Peter was ready to witness that though. That meant my plan
to let him fuck my ass might be a little tricky while I was on my
period. I was sure I could get him to do it, though. He’d be able
to at least fuck me even if he wouldn’t touch my pussy.
It had been a wild but loving evening that left me thinking that
the Rayners might be a wild bunch. But they were a very loving
wild bunch who cared about their kids very much.
I snuggled tightly against Peter on the way to the bathroom. I
had to pee badly and I didn’t even mind if Peter watched. I even
opened my legs wide for him to have a better view as my stream
started to flow. He seemed to get a bit of a thrill out of
watching me do something so personal.
While I was sitting there though, I decided to ask him about his
fights with Penny.
“What’s with you and Penny tonight? I haven’t seen you taking
shots at each other like that in years.”
He grinned. “She gets that way when she is on the rag ...”
“Peter!”
“What?”
“Don’t talk like that!”
“Sorry, I meant when Penny has her period. She tends to get kinda
grouchy and says dumb stuff. If I let her get away with it, then
she can get really nasty. So I fight back, and usually she stops
saying shit to me. Or our parents stop us. She’ll come to me a
couple of days later and apologize.”
I wiped and got off the toilet. Peter stood in front of it and
started to pee. We had become so intimate with each other in such
a short time. I leaned against the sink and watched him.
“Well, when I have my period you better be sweet to me no matter
how grouchy I get!”
He laughed. “We’ll see about that. Depends on how grouchy you
get.”
******
After we took a quick shower together, I felt a little perkier.
We went to Peter’s bedroom and lay down on his bed facing each
other. We hadn’t bothered to close the door. If somebody wanted
to watch us, let them. I didn’t care. I was with my boyfriend,
and I was in love with him. We kissed, lovingly, softly. Our
hands rubbed caressingly all over the other’s body. He was hard
again in no time.
“Peter,” I whispered. “Make love to me.” I rolled on my back,
raised my knees and opened my legs. Peter lay down between them
and started to lick my pussy. I didn’t want that. I just wanted
him in me and told him so.
Peter moved up and his cock got lined up with my opening. I
grabbed it and helped him to put it in. He wanted to begin moving
in me.
I asked him to wait a minute.
“I want to just enjoy the feeling of you inside of me first. I
like how your cock feels in my pussy. It fills me so perfectly.”
I wrapped my legs and arms around him and held him tight. “I love
you so much, Peter!”
“I do, too, my darling.”
Wow, that was the first time he called me that.
He bent down to kiss me, and we made out like we never had
before. He kissed my face all over - my eyes, my nose, my ears,
my chin, my neck. We didn’t need to talk anymore. Our bodies said
everything. We were joined up top as we sucked on each other’s
tongues, and below with his cock in my pussy. He held me by my
shoulders and I had a good feeling that his body was touching
mine all over.
He was a smart boy. He knew when to start moving and we both had
another orgasm. It was a soft one for me, but it was one that was
so very right the way I was feeling so tenderly for Peter. His
was a small one because he just didn’t have much left to pump
into me.
We went to sleep almost immediately exhausted from the night’s
activities and deeply content.
It had been a great birthday for my sweetie.
(continued in chapter 40)
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