Date: Thu, 25 Feb 2010 15:01:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Andrew Ingleside <foresterdude@yahoo.com>
Subject: Experimenting, chapter 18

My apologies to everybody who's been waiting patiently for this to get
moving again--major writer's block combined with just being very damn
busy.  Since it's been a while, you might want to go back and read Chapter
17 again first, which starts the "Basement Chronicles". Enjoy, and as
always let me know if you did!

________Experimenting 18_________________


Greg's eyes slowly opened but remained slightly foggy and slitted, at least
partly because he initially had no idea where he was or what time it was.
He became aware of his pants and underwear being down around his ankles,
and could see his soft cock laying across his right thigh. As his eyes
shifted around the room he remembered that he was in Gary's basement,
and...yes, there was Gary also, curled up on the other end of the couch,
seemingly asleep also.  Greg stretched and scratched himself, thinking that
finally his body had rebelled at the almost constant sexual stimulation
being fed to it and forced itself to sleep.  It almost felt good NOT to
have a hard-on.  As his eyes regained focus, however, he noticed the TV was
still on and showing a full 65" view of a very excited looking pussy being
licked.  As he felt his penis involuntarily begin to stir as a result, he
groaned and said out loud, "Fuck me, are they still goin' at it?" as he
remembered that what he was watching was Gary's apparently perverted family
all doing each other on screen.  Either they were insatiable or he hadn't
been asleep as long as he thought--he was amazed that it was still on.

Gary heard Greg's statement and his eyes snapped open instantly, unlike
Greg's.  He lay still for a few moments, and although he felt fully awake
was not sure for the moment if he was still dreaming or not--he had been
having a very vivid sexual dream about his aunt, and his aunt having sex
was the first thing he saw when his eyes opened.  He quickly realized two
things: that the video of his parents and his aunt having sex was still
running, and that he had a major erection from his dream.  He sat up and
adjusted himself then looked over at Greg, whose attention was riveted on
the screen until he became aware of Gary's movement and looked back at him.

"Hey," Greg said softly, "You're up."

"I'm up," he responded, and despite a halfhearted effort was unable to not
look at Greg's penis, still rolled across his right thigh but no longer
completely soft. "This is still my aunt, right?"  Greg nodded. "She's got a
really nice pussy, doesn't she?"  Greg nodded again.  "That's my mom
licking her, isn't it?" Greg again nodded.  Gary was actually more relieved
than weirded out at this point, as he had been more concerned about his
parents getting divorced than about them fooling around sexually-THAT he
understood.  He was very intrigued by his aunt's body in general and her
very hot-looking pussy in particular; he remembered wondering about how his
mom was built after seeing Jamie and being surprised that he wasn't turned
off by the thought.  Now after seeing that his mom's sister shared Jamie's
construction he was even more curious, and wondered if the tape would
satisfy that curiosity as it continued.

"How you doin'?" asked Greg, which Gary thought was unusually sensitive for
him.

"I'm actually doin' way better than I was before.  I had a hot dream about
my aunt when I was asleep, and now that I'm up I'm thinkin' this is still
kinda weird, but pretty fuckin' hot too."  As he said that, the moans from
the screen started to escalate and they saw aunt Megan's hips start to
vibrate and she almost screamed "Ohhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooodddddddddd" as her
elongated clit began to visibly clench and throb, a thin trickle of juice
running out of the wide open hole beneath it as Gary's mom pulled her head
out of the shot so the camera could focus on her sister's orgasm.

"Got that right, holy shit," said Greg thickly as his penis finished its
rise to full erection and he grabbed it in his hand, pumping up and down a
couple of times. "Whatcha got goin' in your shorts there, Gar? Looks like
you're enjoying the show..."

Gary was aware of the throbbing fullness in his groin as he watched his
undeniably sexy aunt coming over and over right in front of him, and he
pulled down his zipper, shucking his shorts in relief as his erection
pointed skyward in front of him, a small pearl of precome on the tip.
"Whoa," said Greg, his eyes widening and his mouth starting to water,
"Someone's pretty serious...I better see if everything's ok," and he
crawled over to Gary on the couch, his own erection waving stiffly under
his stomach as he moved.

The action on the screen was shifting over to Gary's mom now, his aunt
apparently being at least temporarily satisfied.  The camera jiggled
heavily as it was apparently handed off from his dad to his aunt, and as it
stabilized it focused on his mom's face as she lay back on the bed, her
eyes clouded with obvious lust.  She licked her full lips and parted them
slightly as the camera pulled out a bit and began a slow pan down her body.
Her skin was very smooth looking, a nice even tan with barely a freckle.
Her breasts were firm and high for someone with two children, round and
full but not too large, with half dollar sized areola capped with erect,
brownish-pink nipples about a half inch above.

Gary was mesmerized.  This was obviously his mom, but not the mom he
knew--the mom he knew was pretty stiff and preppy and country clubbish; she
wore matching tops and bottoms all summer, played a lot of golf and tennis,
drank white wine and an occasional mixed drink but he never saw her drunk.
As a mom she was kind of on the sidelines, doing what she needed to do for
both of them but wasn't too involved, and never seemed to miss what she
wanted to do for their activities. He never saw her out of control in any
way, which was why this was such a revelation--this was the side of her
that seemed to be missing, he thought, and his dad too--he had a feeling
that he was finally seeing who they really were, and it surprised him a
little that he was ok with it. If anything, just knowing that they weren't
so fucking boring made him like them a little better.

As the camera panned down past his mom's breasts, it swept along her
tapered, smooth waist and highlighted her prominent hipbones before moving
lower to the promised land.  Gary and Greg (who had intended to suck Gary's
cock but was equally distracted by the video) kept waiting to see pubic
hair, but there was none-at all. What there was caused both boys' mouths to
drop open and their erections to throb involuntarily; a vaginal area that
was almost an exact carbon copy of Jamie's, but with every dimension
slightly larger--thick, meaty outer vaginal lips, each about an inch wide
and somewhat darker than the surrounding skin, framing a wide open, leaking
hole with massive inner labia at the entrance, each lip thickly engorged
and purplish red.  At the top of the inner labia was a bright red clitoris
that appeared to be well over an inch long, the head pointed like a bullet
and visibly throbbing.  The camera lingered on the obviously highly aroused
organ for another moment and then pulled back as a breathless voice said
"Oh, God, suck me! If I don't come right now I'm gonna explode!"

Aunt Megan's head re-entered the shot quickly, understanding her sister's
desperation, and her tongue first made a long lick from below the vaginal
opening through the thick lips, up to the rocklike erection, which the
tongue outlined and flicked the end of before engulfing into Aunt Megan's
mouth.  Gary's mom screamed in relief and lust, and her hips began to
rotate and jerk as her breathing almost immediately became irregular and
panting.  As Aunt Megan was focusing almost exclusively on the clit, Gary
and Greg could see a continuous stream of juice pour from between the
turgid lips, emanating from the wide open hole between.  Suddenly her hips
pulled back momentarily, then shot forward and froze in place.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
screamed Gary's mom as the inevitable orgasm overtook her, and quickly Aunt
Megan moved her mouth off the throbbing, jerking clit, replacing it with
her left thumb and forefinger, down to the clenching vaginal opening where
her tongue was waiting to catch one, two, three and then four ejaculations
of female cum which rendered the boys speechless as Gary's mom thrashed
about on the bed like a boated tuna.  Gary moaned helplessly as his cock
started quivering like a high tension wire, and a strong spurt of come shot
from its tip before Greg could cover it up with his mouth, catching the
second, third and fourth shots before Gary's balls finally emptied.  Greg
continued to lick Gary's throbbing organ even after the orgasm was finished
until Gary pushed his head away from the sensitivity and fell back on the
couch, his muscles finally relaxing although his cock remained almost fully
erect.

"I fucking shot, man!" he exclaimed proudly, "It actually shot out, not
just dribbles!  Where's that shop towel?"

"I know, it was cool!" agreed Greg, tossing Gary the towel, "I almost
thought you were me!" Greg lay back on the couch also, his rigid erection
pointing toward the ceiling.  For the moment, although extremely aroused,
for the first time he could remember he had no need to come immediately,
and he kind of liked it.

___________________

Jamie and Carolyn had just started kissing seriously when the boys
awakened, and were momentarily distracted by the action onscreen.  "God,
Jame, your mom and your aunt are almost as sexy as you are," whispered
Carolyn unsteadily and her hand fondled Jamie's prominent hipbone before
moving around to her firm ass, then down to the bottom of her shorts before
stealing between Jamie's legs to cup her protruding mound.  Her middle
finger fell naturally into the cleft between Jamie's lips, which were full
enough that even through her shorts they completely surrounded Carolyn's
finger.  Jamie could feel her knees go weak, and forced herself back
upright, her hand now gliding up Carolyn's thigh, under her sundress to her
uncovered pussy, and with no delay Jamie's finger slipped easily into her
friend's slippery hole.  She was hot and very wet inside, and Jamie could
feel the firm, rubbery flesh of Carolyn's labia almost suck her finger
inside as her hips started rhythmically pumping with the pleasure.  Jamie
was aware of her clit hardening against the pressure of Carolyn's hand on
her mound, and after a couple of minutes the erection became uncomfortable
against her tight shorts, so she unzipped them with her left hand and
pushed them down.  The air felt refreshing on her wet, engorged sex, and
Carolyn's first two fingers immediately sunk deep inside the generous
flesh, causing Jamie to moan audibly. They both froze at the sound, each of
their fingers buried deep within the other but not moving; they were
prepared for anything--well, Jamie more than Carolyn--but didn't want to
give themselves away just yet.

As if run by the same mind, they both leaned in simultaneously to kiss the
other gently as they removed their hands from their partner's crotch, and
slowly moved to the louvered doors of the laundry room to see if they'd
been heard--just in time to see Jamie's mother's awesome pussy explode in
orgasm into her sister's mouth. Carolyn gasped out loud and then threw her
hand up to her mouth, fearing that she'd further given them away, but after
a moment they realized that with all the moaning and gasping on the screen
their sounds were not noticed by the boys.  Maybe another reason the boys
hadn't heard was Gary's quite apparent orgasm, and the girls were at first
mesmerized by the fountaining sperm which was quickly covered by Greg.  So
much was going on at that moment, in truth they didn't know where to
look--Carolyn was fascinated by Jamie's mom's pussy and how similar it and
her orgasms were to Jamie's, but she was also intrigued by seeing a boy
come for the first time.  Maybe because of her recent experiences with
Jamie she wasn't that amazed by the expulsion of liquid at the critical
time, but she had to admit it was always exciting to see somebody else
come.

Jamie, on the other hand, couldn't tear her eyes away from Greg's iron-like
organ that swayed under him like a post as he finished gulping down Gary's
load; the thought of having that inside her was becoming a necessity.  As
much as she loved the mutual oral pleasures with Carolyn, the thought of
something as large and hot as Greg's cock moving inside her made her pussy
drip with anticipation.  The lure of her attractive friend within reach was
too much, however, and she grabbed Carolyn by the shoulders, pulling her
face into a wild, wet, passionate kiss that inflamed her already soaking
genitals.  Jamie felt her hips thrusting involuntarily; she was on the
brink of an orgasm and her sex hadn't been touched yet.  Carolyn, sensing
her friend's movements and aware of her own barely controllable passion,
reached over to enfold Jamie's womanhood, her fingers again plunging deep
into the wide open, flowing hole as it pulled in by a suction.  Almost
immediately she began pistoning her fingers in and out, adding a third when
it became clear that the swollen organ was begging for it, and after less
than 30 seconds Carolyn felt Jamie's body begin to spasm and twitch and her
vaginal lips begin to vibrate as a powerful orgasm began to take over.
Carolyn knew they would be busted by the boys for sure because it was
impossible for Jamie to be quiet as she came, but there was no way she
wanted, nor would Jamie allow her, to stop now.

"MMMMMMHaaaaaaahhhhh," moaned Jamie,
"I...can't...be...quiet--ooohhh...feels...too...good oooHHHHHHHHH fuck!"
she cried out as her tortured sex burst into climax with a powerful pulse,
gripping Carolyn's fingers tightly and just as quickly loosening as the
expected gush of fluid followed, coating Carolyn's hand and wrist, which
Jamie grabbed and held to her pulsing crotch tightly. "Doooooonnnnnn't
stoooooooppppp...," she begged as her orgasm continued, Carolyn's fingers
continuing to pump away dutifully until she suddenly saw Jamie's eyelids
flutter right before her knees gave out and she slumped down the doorframe,
her only means of support the fingers deeply imbedded in her vagina.
Carolyn sunk with her to the floor and managed to catch her head before it
hit the concrete floor, but as the whole swoon took her by surprise she
barely had time to extricate her drenched hand.  She looked at her
unconscious friend in shock, not fully registering what happened at first,
but then realizing that the orgasm was so intense she had passed out.
Carolyn gently stroked her friend's face, saying her name softly, but then
remembered movies where it seemed like more was necessary and she slapped
her lightly, saying her name louder.  After about 15 seconds Jamie's eyes
flutter again, at the same moment the louvered door opened and Greg and
Gary burst in, their eyes and mouths wide open but saying nothing.  Carolyn
almost laughed at the stupid looks on their faces, but the laugh caught in
her throat as she also noticed their completely rigid erections spearing
the air only a couple of feet away.

"Whoa!" said both of the boys simultaneously, and their erections throbbed
visibly as they took in the scene--Carolyn crouched on the floor, her
diaphanous sundress barely covering the cheeks of her ass, Jamie laying
back fully wearing only a tank top, her shorts around her left ankle with
her right knee drawn up, her still inflamed sex wide open and leaking
fluid.

Carolyn finally tore her eyes away from the unavoidable display of excited
male flesh in front of her and found her voice.  "Come on, you horn
dogs--help me get her up," she demanded as she tried lifting the groggy
Jamie up from the shoulders.  The boys looked at each other briefly and
blankly before bending over to help.  "What happened?" asked Gary, becoming
aware that he should be concerned about his sister's welfare.  "You ok,
Jame?"

Jamie, having finally rejoined the conscious world, slowly took in the
scene (including, of course, the erections) and initial dazed look was
replaced with a wry smile.  "Of course I'm ok dipshit--just got a little
lightheaded.  Glad you're enjoying the show."  As the three raised Jamie to
her feet, she reached out to support herself, accidentally on purpose
brushing past the head of Gary's rigid cock as she put her hand on his
shoulder and getting a mild thrill as she felt him tremble as a result.
"Just put me on the couch for a second," she asked, and they eased her
gently down, her shorts left behind in the laundry room, her genitals still
completely exposed due to her semi-laying position. Jamie made no move to
cover herself either, Carolyn noticed, and actually spread her legs a
little as she settled herself. Carolyn's stomach clenched slightly, but she
wasn't sure why--was it jealousy (others seeing her lover so exposed and
obviously stimulated by it), or just the knowledge that something sexual
was going to happen that she still wasn't sure about?

Greg stood dumbstruck by the couch, the power of speech having failed him
as soon as the laundry room doors opened.  His vision, however, was
perfect, and he stared wide-eyed at the unbelievable sight before him.  She
was even hotter in person, he thought through the red haze of lust that
clouded his brain. Jamie's ass was at the edge of the couch cushion as she
lay on the backrest while talking softly to Carolyn, her feet on the floor,
thighs parted slightly, her mound elevated.  Greg drank in the unobstructed
view of her thick labia, which were somewhat open, revealing a hint of the
entrance within, and was fascinated by the hard spike of her clitoris, its
purple head clearly visible at the apex.  Jamie, her eyes now cleared,
turned her attention away from the others and focused fully on
him--actually on his cock, which was harder than it had ever been as he
stared at her.  Although normally it stuck out pretty straight when hard,
it was now pointed up at a 30 degree angle--he was never more aware of how
it felt to be erect. As Jamie's attention locked onto his organ, he could
see her clit throb quickly and harden even more.  Greg was amazed at how
much it looked like a small cock, and with that thought he became aware of
a drop of juice that had formed on his glans, then swung free and made its
way slowly and stickily to the carpet.  He stopped staring at her pussy for
a moment and looked at her face, and when she became aware of it her gaze
shifted north also.  They locked eyes, both pairs hazy with lust,
and...froze momentarily.  Neither of them was sure what to do next--the
sexual attraction between them was overpowering, but virtually neutralized
by their inexperience with the opposite sex.  After a moment, however, as
if on cue, both their eyes shifted downward to the other's genitalia, which
served to get their brains out of the way.  "Well, are you gonna come down
here and touch this or am I gonna have to?" said Jamie thickly.

Gregg fell to his knees as if shot, but controlled his urge to immediately
plunge his hand into Jamie's opening, his sex-addled mind still aware
enough to know that this was a moment for savoring, not slobbering.

He extended his index finger tentatively, as if about to touch a live wire,
and ran it along the soft curls at the top of Jamie's mound, then gently
down along the outside of the outer labia, instinctively avoiding her
straining clit for now but nonetheless causing a strong shudder to move
through her body as her thighs clenched and she raised her ass up off the
couch.  Greg was fascinated to see her hole throb open and then close as
the shudder passed, and thrilled to the thought that Jamie was as excited
as he was.  Determining that he had waited long enough, he moved his finger
to the edge of the rubbery but firm inner labia and traced up the right
side, feeling Jamie's body tense as he did so, and as he approached the
protruding clit she began to make a keening moan: "Ummmmmmahhhhhhhh" and
when he finally reached and began to stroke the top ridge of her erection
she jerked spasmodically and screeched "Ohhhhh, fuck! Ummmm..." as her
vaginal lips opened wide, a drip of juice running from the hole.  Naïve as
he was Greg took this as a signal to go for it, and traced a circle around
the opening before plunging his finger deep inside...he was amazed at how
hot and slippery it was, and how easily his finger gained entry.  His next
thought, of course, was how amazing it would feel to bury his cock to the
hilt in such an accommodating place, and he involuntarily began to rub his
unit up and down on the front of the couch cushion as he continued to
finger the spasming girl in front of him.

Gary and Carolyn stood dead still with their mouths open, watching the
scene in front of them, each totally aware of but afraid to look at the
other, but becoming simultaneously aware of the congestion and urgency in
their groins.  Carolyn hazarded a quick glance to Gary's crotch, noticing
that his penis was almost vertical, throbbing with each heartbeat, and
pumping out a continuous flow of almost clear juice. For herself, her sex
felt extremely swollen and uncomfortable and she could feel liquid flowing
from it as well, running slowly and ticklishly down her right thigh.  She
wanted desperately touch herself, to feel the thickness and wetness of her
labia, but at the moment was too intimidated by what was going on on the
couch--as horny as she and Gary seemed to be, the two on the couch were one
step further, and she felt her knees tingle as she saw Jamie reach out to
encircle Greg's long penis, pulling the excess skin slowly back and forth.

`Shit, this is not good', flashed through Greg's mind as Jamie started to
slowly masturbate him.  Actually, that was wrong--the problem was that it
was TOO good, and he knew he was going to come in a minute, and for the
first time in his life he didn't want to.  At his age, sex was pretty
simple--if your cock got hard you wanted to come, pretty much as soon as
possible.  This was different though--not only was the feeling so good he
didn't ever want it to stop, but he wanted Jamie to feel as good as he did
and he wasn't sure she did yet, complicated by the fact that he wasn't
quite sure how to get her there.  Fighting to keep his eyes open and
muscles under control he looked down at what he was doing; his first two
fingers were plunging deeply inside of Jamie who was, he noticed, pumping
her hips rhythmically and pushing back against his fingers, her head thrown
back and mouth open wide as if in pain--shit, she looked like he
felt--maybe SHE was going to come too. That would be way cool, he thought,
and tried to think of a way to get her there sooner, because his balls were
absolutely boiling and sweat was starting to break out on his forehead with
the strain of trying not to come.  He gave a quick glance at his cock as
Jamie continued to stroke it, noticing that the head was totally purple and
huge, pumping out a solid stream of juice--but then he looked up and
noticed her pussy was, too.  Whitish, creamy fluid surrounded his pistoning
fingers and squished each time he pushed in, and he noticed that her clit
looked almost exactly like his cock--the head was swollen and purple,
throbbing jerkily, and with his next entry into her pussy he put his thumb
on top of her clit and stroked it back and forth along the shaft up to the
head as his other two fingers sort of did a little dance deep inside of
her.

"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Jamie as
soon as his fingers touched her clit, and her pelvis contracted violently
into orgasm, gushing out a large spurt of fluid onto the couch as her clit
swelled to bursting and throbbed with each contraction.

As soon as he felt her powerful muscles clamp down onto his fingers, Greg
knew what was happening and that was it for him--the knowledge that he had
actually made a girl come--and not just any girl, the hottest girl he had
ever seen--pushed him over the edge, and his tortured balls exploded in
ecstasy as a fire hose of semen sprayed from his cockhead first onto
Jamie's tank top, then (as Jamie redirected the wildly shooting organ away
for her own safety) onto the wall behind the couch, then onto the back
couch cushion, and again, and more onto the bottom cushion, Greg moaning
with release the whole time until finally he was through expelling fluid.
He and Jamie finally opened their eyes and looked at each other, silently
for a moment, then started to crack up as Greg collapsed onto her
come-covered tank top.  After a moment Gary and Carolyn joined in the
laughter, albeit a bit nervously since they were both still ragingly
aroused, even more than before after witnessing the display right in front
of them, and not sure what to do about it.

"Eeech," Greg said, lifting his head off of Jamie's drenched top, his ear
covered in sticky goo.

"Yuck is right," Jamie agreed, "This thing is gross," she added as she
pulled the thin shirt over her head, laying back completely and gloriously
naked on the couch.  Greg leaned back a little to soak in the sight; she
was just too fucking perfect, he mused, and felt a surge flow into his
cock, which had never gone down past three quarters erect anyway despite
his violent orgasm. "You," Jamie said sternly, pointing at Carolyn, "Are
way overdressed--take your dress off."

Carolyn stood frozen for a moment, wanting to do it almost more than
anything but paralyzed with fear as to what would happen if she did.  She
was getting the old uncomfortable feeling of unresolved arousal back
however and, remembering how much she hated it, was just about to reach
down for the hem of her dress when Gary said softly, "Can I help you with
that?"

His voice was so gentle that Carolyn knew he would be the same with her,
and she nodded slightly.  Gary reached down and slowly pulled the loose
sundress over her head, enjoying every inch that was revealed underneath.
Although both of the boys had seen the girls nude before on the roof, that
was like a video--this was more real somehow.  As Carolyn's sundress
floated down to the floor, Gary stood back and admired the supple form in
front of him. Greg took a break from licking Jamie's stomach, which he
started doing without even thinking about it, and both he and Jamie paused
for a moment to relish the elegant redhead.  Carolyn's body was way better
than he thought it would be, thought Gary--her waist was long and tapered,
her skin was flawless, her legs were perfect--long and muscular--and her
pussy was, well, beautiful; the thin bright red hair failing to cover the
excited looking lips beneath.  Greg stared dumbly at the naked girl, cock
again throbbingly erect, until Jamie grabbed the top of his head and turned
it back toward her torso.  "Yeah, I think she's hot too," Jamie said wryly,
then "Back to work," before pressing Greg's head back into her naked
stomach.  Greg eagerly ran his tongue from her navel up to her breasts and
suckled her left nipple into his mouth, causing Jamie to begin a new round
of moaning as her hips started their slow rotation again.

Gary was mesmerized by the sight of Carolyn.  "Mmmph," he mumbled
uncertainly before finding his voice, "Mmmrahhhh...you're...ummm...really
uh, pretty and...errr...hot..." he stammered before lowering his eyes in
embarrassment, sure that Carolyn wouldn't be interested in such a dork.
Carolyn found his hesitancy to be rather endearing, however--she was pretty
sure she would be put off by a boy with any degree of bravado, so Gary was
just her speed--and she was still so turned on she could barely think.
"Thanks," she said shyly, then she grabbed Gary's hand and pulled him to
her. "Come here and kiss me."

Gary melted against her naked body, but as they were almost the same
height, when they came together his iron-hard penis poked her right in the
crotch, causing her to jump a little.  Gary furtively reached down to
redirect his wayward appendage to the right, mumbled "Sorry", and moved his
face toward Carolyn's.  Their lips met gently, softly, and after a few
moments their tongues instinctively extended and met, first testing the
taste and texture of the other, then swirling slowly together as their at
first hesitant passions again began to rise.  As the kiss heated up, their
groins touched and began to lightly grind together, Carolyn's wet sex
sliding up Gary's right leg as Gary's turgid penis glided up and down on
Carolyn's thigh, both leaving wet trails of lust in their wake.

Meanwhile, oblivious to the rising passion of their friends only a couple
of feet away, Greg and Jamie were on an upward flight path of their own,
only this time they knew it wouldn't end with them spraying each other from
a distance.  Jamie grabbed Greg by the ears and pulled his head up to hers,
throwing her arms around the back of his neck and thrusting her tongue into
his mouth like a snake down a gopher hole.  Greg quickly recovered from the
shock and their tongues began battling intensely, and after a moment Greg
was amazed to feel himself every bit as horny as he had been a little while
ago despite having just come buckets of sperm.  Jamie was totally into the
kiss as well, her erection never having gone away either, and she was well
aware of the fact that given their current position Greg's cock was resting
on top of her bush and periodically nudging the solid tip of her clit.
After a moment of hesitation she felt a surge of lust and fluid escape her
swollen sex, and said to herself `This is it--I am SO ready to do this',
and with that she rotated her hips slightly to the right and pulled her
crotch upward, causing Greg's cock to stab at her swollen labia with his
next thrust along her leg.  She broke the kiss and slid her mouth over to
his ear, where she breathily whispered a phrase that almost made Greg's
head explode: "Do you wanna fuck me?  `Cause I think I wanna fuck you..."

Greg had to stop thrusting for a moment and clench the muscles in his groin
as hard as he could to stop from coming instantly, but after a moment the
feeling passed and he put his mouth by Jamie's ear: "I've wanted to fuck
you since I knew what fucking WAS..." and instantly started thrusting back
and forth desperately, banging into Jamie's sensitive outer flesh clumsily
but not achieving penetration.  "Whoa, hold on there dude," exclaimed
Jamie, stopping his motion and grabbing his shaft, pulling back the
foreskin, and aiming his surging pistol at her entrance, pausing a moment.
"You know, this only happens to you once and I want to remember it, so
let's slow down a little," Jamie said, and slowly eased Greg's powerful
organ into her sheath, amazed at how big and warm it felt as it was going
in.  When their pubic hair met, Jamie put her hands on Greg's ass and held
him there, reveling in the feeling of his body inside of hers and able to
feel his pulse throb through his erection.  Big as Greg was for his age,
she had had a number of things inside her over the last several years, and
due to that and her extreme lubrication she had no trouble accommodating
his size, leading her already to think what it would be like doing this
with someone bigger.  `God, if I'm not careful I could be a major slut,'
she thought to herself and slowly released her pressure on Greg's ass as he
started to thrust himself inside her.

Greg was incredibly relieved at being able to move again; the feeling of
holding still and just being gripped by Jamie's muscular tube almost had
him at the brink of coming again.  The feeling of sliding inside of her for
the first time had been even better than he thought it would be--she was
like warm butter, so hot but holding him so tightly as she flexed the
muscles running down her length.  He could get hit by a car going home
tonight and wouldn't give a shit at this point, he thought--there was no
way anything in his life would ever be better than this.  As he slowly
started pistoning his cock deep within Jamie, he tried to figure out why
this was so much better than jerking off or even blowjobs--he wanted to try
to think of something other than what he was doing so he wouldn't come too
soon, but since that was impossible he at least tried to think of it in a
sort of scientific way--and concluded that it was because his whole cock
was being held at once with the same pressure on all the parts of it. Holy
fuck this feels so good, he unavoidably thought to himself then, his
scientific experiment be damned.

Gary and Carolyn had noticed the action on the couch, and their kiss broke
reluctantly as they turned slightly to watch.  As their groins lost
contact, Carolyn smiled at Gary, reached over and encircled Gary's shaft
with her hand and Gary happily returned the favor, cupping Carolyn's wet
pussy in his hand, the fingers slipping between the wet lips almost
immediately.  "Do you want to do that?" Carolyn asked Gary hesitantly,
indicating the surging couple on the couch.  Gary thought for a moment,
trying to figure out what Carolyn wanted him to say--`omifuckingod yes I
want to fuck you right this second, more than I want my next breath' would
be the honest answer, but since he wasn't sure that was what she wanted to
hear he was afraid he might blow it.  What they were doing right now was
pretty damned good anyway, so he decided to cop out by saying, "Do you?"
Carolyn turned to look at him, her big light-brown eyes hazy with lust but
looking a little concerned nonetheless, and said, "My body really wants to,
but my head's not so sure...I really wanted my first time to be a little
more...well, planned, you know, and maybe not p...public...?"  Gary, who
was becoming distracted by the building tension in his groin, nodded his
head and leaned back in to kiss her again, plunging his finger deep into
her drenched cavern, which gripped his finger tightly.  Carolyn was so
relieved that he wasn't being a jerk about it that she relaxed at the exact
moment Gary's finger entered her, and the perfect timing when she did so
caused a strong throb and surge of fluid in her crotch that signaled that
she was going to come any minute.

Jamie's mind was no longer in the real world; she was so entranced by the
feeling of Greg's long, hard tube sliding into her drenched pussy that she
felt as if she were flying.  She was no longer paying any attention to
controlling her movements and was concentrating all of her effort on
getting his penis as far as possible inside her, rolling her hips and
squeezing with her powerful vaginal muscles with each roll down.  Suddenly,
however, she felt her motion break with a spasm and the inside of her pussy
opened wide for a moment as a surge of blood jolted into her clit.  She
well knew what was coming next--a sharp clench that would close her pussy
down and signal the start of a powerful orgasm.

Greg was almost crying, he was so emotional--he never, ever wanted this to
end; it was the best feeling he had ever had in his life and he was upset
because knew it was going to end in a few moments since he desperately,
achingly needed to come or his balls would surely explode.  Just as he
thought that, he felt his cockhead twitch and his shaft swell, signaling
his inevitability.

Somewhat surprisingly, Carolyn came first.  Gary felt her breathing become
ragged around his swirling tongue as she moaned erotically, right before
her hips bucked against his hand and he felt her inner muscles begin a
rhythmic clenching as a wash of fluid flowed around his finger.  Gary
immediately released a large spurt of semen across Carolyn's stomach,
followed by another, and the rest of it ran in a steady flow out of his
straining organ onto the floor.  Oddly enough, they never broke their kiss
until Gary said "I gotta sit down," and they collapsed to the floor
together.

Greg knew that if he didn't let up the clench in his groin he was going to
pull a muscle, and the second that he did he felt Jamie's pussy clamp down
like a velvet vise onto his cock before she let out a keening wail, her
pussy squeezing him like a blood pressure cuff.  At the same moment he felt
a gush of fluid splash against his surging organ, he fired off his first
volley with such force he thought he was going to pass out--he was aware of
the feeling of his load traveling down the length of his erection.  His
next spurt was met by Jamie's, the fluid mixed inside her clenching tunnel,
and was forced out with a wet sucking sound as Greg continued to pound into
her full force, coming and coming.  Finally, after at least a full half
minute of mind-clearing orgasm, the pair slowed and then stopped, Jamie
lolling back on the couch, seemingly unconscious again.  Greg limply
collapsed on top of Jamie before sliding off onto the floor, aided by the
large amount of accumulated juices between them.  His eyes were closed, but
as Gary glanced over he knew that when he opened them he was in for a shock
as his head was resting against Jamie's left upper thigh, less than three
inches from her wide open, swollen and dripping pussy.  Gary didn't want to
think about what would happen then.

He looked back at Carolyn, whose eyes were slitted as she, too, leaned back
onto the front of the couch.  He moved in closer to her and she smiled
thinly at him, saying softly "You're nice--thanks for not being an asshole.
And if I wanted to fuck anybody right now it'd be you..." before her head
fell heavily against his shoulder.  Gary wasn't sure how to take that, but
guessed it was a good thing--he hoped he'd have a chance to take her up on
it.  The fact that everybody else seemed to have passed out made Gary aware
that he too was exhausted, and he took another look around before his eyes
closed also: the beautiful redhead asleep on his shoulder, long shapely
legs extended out in front of her with a hint of bright red pubic hair at
the apex of her thighs; his goofy best friend sitting on the floor, head
leaning against his sister's thigh, chest covered in various sexual fluids,
totally passed out with his mouth open and his cock soft and retreated to
the safety of its foreskin for the first time in quite a while; and then
his sister--the person he had lived with all his life; always cute, never
far away, always a friend to him (sometimes more than others, but still),
laying back on the couch with her hair wild and curly, her perfect
everything completely on display from her perky breasts to her prominent,
open sex. He had just seen her in an activity that few brothers ever saw
their sisters engaged in, but thought nothing of it other than it was way
hot.

Would he ever, he thought, if he had the chance...

At that moment Jamie's eyes opened a crack and saw him staring at her.  She
stared back smokily for a few seconds, then her gaze went to the big screen
TV, which was at the moment showing a closeup of a large penis plunging
deep into a welcoming female organ.  "Gar," she whispered, "Will you please
turn that fucking thing off?" Then she smiled a slight but sexy smile, and
winked at him.

`Who am I kidding?", he thought, `In a heartbeat.'