Date: Mon, 2 May 2011 21:26:24 +0000
From: william michael <beau155@hotmail.com>
Subject: Family Lost, Family Found Part 2

The usual cautions apply.


Susan was lying cuddled up to Tommy's side, her hand resting on his chest.
One of his hands was lightly stroking her thigh as it rested over the top
of his.  The other was stroking her long red hair. She sighed an bit and
snuggled against him more closely.

"Hmm, that was so nice.  You have some wonderful instincts, you know?"

"Really? How so?" he asked, sounding a bit surprised.

"I dunno.  You just seem to know how to touch me.  You can be so gentle and
boy do you know how to kiss," she said.

"I'm just trying to do what you seem to enjoy," he responded quietly.

She looked up at him with a smirk.

"And you're not enjoying it?"  she asked.

"Of course I am.  I just figure the more you enjoy it, the more I will."

"See, that's exactly what I mean.  Most boys would just want to do whatever
so they could shoot their loads and go play ball or something," she said,
laughing at the last part.

They fell quiet for a bit and then Tommy said softly,

"Can I ask you something personal, Sue?"

"Of course you can, sweetheart."

"How come you feel this way about me?  Isn't it kinda strange?" Tommy
asked.

"Ah, a tricky one," she said with a grin.  "There's an easy answer and a
hard one.  The easy one can be explained by an example.  Do you remember
when we were little and you and I used to do all sorts of things together?"

"Sure."

"Well, when you weren't here, more times than not, I had to play by myself.
The boys didn't want me hanging around."

"You're kidding!" Tommy said, surprised.

"It's not like they were being mean or anything, they just were being boys
and didn't want me butting into their stuff and didn't want to do anything
that I wanted to do, you know, that girly business, they'd say.  But when I
asked you you'd say, 'okay, we'll do what you want but then we'll do
something I want'."  I thought it was so wonderful that not only would you
do something of mine, but you'd include me in something of yours.  It was
very special.  You always made me feel very special," she said, kissing his
bare chest.

"And the hard part?" he asked.

"It's hard because it might make you feel, you know, uncomfortable."

"That's okay, go ahead.  I was the one who asked," Tommy replied.

"Okay," she said, taking a deep breath.  "Well, whenever we all did play
together I would spend a lot of time watching you or making sure I was near
you.  So I began to notice that no matter how much fun it seemed like you
were having, when you thought no one would notice, your face would get all
sad, like when you first got here a couple of weeks ago.  I don't know, I
guess we were seven that year when I really saw it, so I asked mom about it
and as best she could, she told me about your life."

Tommy felt her press in tighter as he wrapped his arms around her.

"And I cried, right there and she tried to tell me it was all right, but
she was crying a bit too.  I cried myself to sleep that night.  And a
couple more nights after that.  After that I made sure I was always by you.
That's when I started holding on to your hand so much."

"Yeah, I do sorta remember that.  I know you started doing it when we were
little," he said.

"And you never told me to stop or tried to shake me off," she said quietly.

"Why would I do that? It made me feel like at least someone thought I was
special."

This got him an extra squeeze.  The he asked,

"Did that stop the crying?"

"For a while.  I cried again after you left.  I do every year.  Of course
now I won't have to."

Tommy was tongue tied at this point.  After a bit and a false start he was
able to ask,

"And that's why you love me?"

"Partly.  I just decided that you needed me and I needed you and our being
cousins didn't mean a whole lot."

He thought on this for a few moments and then he shifted around.  He was
able to get them rearranged so both had their heads on the pillow, looking
at each other, their bodies close.  He stared into those penetrating green
eyes for a bit and then said,

"I don't think I really deserve all that."

Susan smiled and put her hand to the side of his face.

"It doesn't matter if you do or not.  It only matters if I do.  And I do,"
she replied, leaning in to kiss him.

He moved into the kiss and it began to intensify.  They pulled each other
close and very quickly were wrapped in each others arms and legs. After a
while they stopped for air and Susan said,

"Man, you are really, really good at that," and then her expression
changed. "Are you really all that tired from what went on today?"

"Not too bad, why?"

"I'd like to do something before we got to sleep."

"Okay, what?" he replied.

"Why don't you lay on your back," she said and then she did the same.

Next she lifted her hips and slid her panties down and off.  Next came her
top, her tits bouncing a bit as they were set free.  Watching her, Tommy
felt his cock start to stir.  She settled back and then said,

"This isn't right."

She hopped off the bed, went to the window at end of the room and opened
the blinds.  The moon was nearly full and very bright and when she went and
turned off the lights there was still plenty of silvery light to see by.

"Much better," she said as she jumped back onto the bed.

She settled back down next to Tommy and took hold of his hand and placed it
on her bare pussy.  She then placed her hand around his quickly thickening
cock.

"I wanted to keep doing this, but Guy wanted to do something, too.  I just
want us to play with each other until we both cum.  Sort of like we were
playing with our favorite toys," she said breathlessly.

"I love your ideas," he said in reply.

He began to work his finger along her pussy lips, letting the heel of his
hand rub at her clit for a while.  He could feel her hips squirm and her
hand tighten on his dick.  They played with each other for a while like
this.  His cock was raging hard for the third time that day and he could
feel her pussy flowing.  Occasionally she would make him jump by rubbing
her thumb over the head of his cock, massaging his precum into the soft
flesh.  In return, he would push his finger tip between her lips and she
would groan her appreciation.  He thought to change things up a bit and had
them both stop and sit up.  He put the pillows behind them and they scooted
back a little closer to them.  With one arm around each other they leaned
back and assumed a semi reclining position.  This way they could continue
to masturbate each other and be in a more comfortable position to kiss.

Susan approved heartily and once more took hold of Tommy's long cock as he
began a more thorough exploration of her pussy.  His precum flowed freely
and she loved how it felt and how slippery it made his cock.  His hand had
one finger in past her pussy lips and his palm massaging her clit.  She was
moaning and trying to talk around his tongue in her mouth.

"Oh, Tommy, sweetheart.  God, you make me feel so good.  I can't believe I
finally have you here with me all the time."

He began to apply his thumb to her clit and she began to buck violently and
her words dissolved into groans.  Her orgasm subsided but she continued to
gyrate her hips so Tommy kept at it with his finger and thumb.  Her hand
was stroking Tommy from his balls to his head and he knew he had never done
a better job himself.  The world got very hazy for the both of them and how
long it went on they didn't know or care.  Susan went through a second set
of great wracking spasms and seemed to be working on a third when Tommy's
balls finally began to pull tight and he groaned, then bucked, and then
began to shoot cum onto his chest.  It was a lesser volume than the others
that day but it was still thick and white.  Susan's legs were clamped
around Tommy's hand, trapping it with his finger and thumb working her
pussy.  Their groaning filled the room and they clung to each other as
their orgasms ran through them.  As the spasms subsided they uncoupled and
fell back onto the bed, holding each other, their faces inches away.  Tommy
was the first to speak.

"Damn, what a great idea that was."

"And what great technique," Susan said with a weak grin. "I never felt
anything like that.  Three times and the last one was like an earthquake."

"It makes me very happy to be able to make that happen for you," he
replied, kissing her forehead as they settled into each other more. "I
should have send this to you earlier, a lot earlier.  But I don't think I
understood it until now.  I do love you, Susan.  And not just because of
this. It's all of it."

She smiled at him, her green eyes bright and she pulled his face down for
another kiss. Then she managed to grab hold of the blanket and pulled it up
over them and that's how they slept that night.  The sound of birds and the
warmth of a stray ray of morning sun on his exposed foot caused Tommy to
rouse a bit but the warm weight of his cousin's body on his convinced him
to stay put.  He thought he heard someone on the other side of the door.

"I can't hear anything.  It must have been a hell of a night." It was Mike,
the youngest.  "Ow, you didn't have to slap the back of my head like that."

"Learn some manners, little brother." That was Clay.  "There's more going
on here than there just being a big dick for you to play with while you get
off.  Let's go get some breakfast."

Tommy smiled, gave the still sleeping Susan a few rubs on her bare back and
a kiss on the top of her head and went back to sleep thinking, 'more going
on for sure'.  They both did wake up when there was a knocking on the door.

"Okay, you two, it's almost lunchtime," Aunt Alice called through the door.

The two teen lovers blinked in the brighter light of the day and looked at
each other and smiled.

"Good morning," Susan said, stroking side of his face.

"Hi, there, gorgeous," Tommy replied.

Her smile widened and she kissed him lightly.

"It's a shame we have to get up.  This feels so wonderful," Susan said as
she put her head back down on his chest.

"Yeah, I could get used to waking up like this every day," he said
contentedly.

"Really?" she asked in a soft voice.

"Yes, really.  And don't worry.  I'm sure we can find some place later
that's quiet and private and do some more of this.  But I think we better
get down to lunch."

"Okay, sweetheart, and if you don't mind I'll go first," she said.

"Go right ahead, I'm sure I'll be a little slow in getting started," Tommy
said and then watched as Susan slid her lithe body off the bed.

She gathered up her things and began walking towards the door.  Tommy
watched her tight ass moving when she turned around and asked,

"When you said 'some more of this' what did you mean?"

"I meant the way we woke up all cuddled up together, that sort of thing,"
he replied.

"Oh, okay, that would be so great.  I just thought, you know, you might
have meant.."

Tommy cut her off by saying,

"The sex has been great, Sue, but I don't think it's meant to be all day,
every day.  What we did before and what we did all night was great, too.
And if you're wondering why, I'll let you in on a little secret.  My mother
never hugged me, at least not that I can remember.  In fact, she never
touched me unless it was to push or pull me to do something she wanted me
to do," he said as he slowly rolled off the bed and stood up.  "So I really
like it when you hug me and even more when we can lie together holding each
other.  It makes me feel really good.  Warm, safe, loved.  I know this
sounds kind of stupid but I feel I can tell you this sort of stuff."

Susan was blinking furiously as she heard the words spoken so calmly.  She
threw down her cloths and ran to Tommy, threw her arms around his neck and
pulled him close to her.  He put his arms around her bare back and held her
tightly.  With her mouth to his ear she said quietly but with great
conviction,

"I will never ever let you go.  No matter how close or far apart we might
be, I will always be there with you," she said leaning back a bit to look
at his face.  "I will be here," she said tapping his forehead, "and here,"
tapping the center of his bare chest.  "Just as you will be here and here,"
she repeated the gestures on her self.

Then she kissed him briefly but intensely before turning and hurrying from
the room.  He felt a little bad that his revelation had killed the mood
they were enjoying but he felt it needed to be said so she would understand
his attitudes about things.  He straightened out the bed and got some
clothes from his dresser and just sort of waited trying to figure out how
much time to give Susan when he felt and heard a thump from under the
floor.  Since he knew that the upstairs bathroom was right under him he
thought that was a signal so he gathered his things and went down.  The
door was still closed so he knocked.

"Come in, you can shower while I finish up," she called through.

He smiled at her practicality even though she was kind of upset.  He opened
the door and saw her standing in front of the mirror naked but with her
long hair pulled up and wrapped in a bath towel turban.  She turned and
smiled at him.

"I thought it would be faster this way," she said.

"Hmm, beautiful and smart.  I like that."

Her eyes went wide, she blushed, and started to giggle.  As he put his
clothes down he started to smile.

"And you, sir, are handsome, sexy, and a smooth talker.  In you go," she
finished, pointed at the shower.

"Yes, ma'am," he replied with mock meekness.

He got in and turned on the water.  It was hot and felt really good.  As he
started to lather up, she called to him,

"You know, I'm sorry I ran out like that but I got pretty emotional there
for a minute."

"I know.  It's okay.  I did sort of harsh the mood there but I thought it
was important that you know this stuff," he called back.

"I love the fact that you'll tell me these things.  Don't ever feel you
can't.  I gotta get to my room and finish dressing.  Who's ever finished
first, wait for the other.  We can walk down together, okay?" she asked.

"Sure, that'll be great."

He heard the door open and close and he finished up with his shower.  After
he got out he stood in front of the mirror.  Less than half way through
being sixteen years of age, he was already five feet ten inches tall.  His
build could best be described as wiry, with broad shoulders but as Aunt
Alice had already observed, in need of some serious filling out.  While he
wouldn't say so himself, he was glad that Susan thought he was handsome,
not to mention sexy.  Maybe it was his eyes. Then of course there was his
cock.  It lay flaccid over his ball sack.  As big as it was, considering
his age, it might get bigger.  He rubbed it gently and thought of the
journey ahead and smiled.

As he expected he was the one that had to wait but he didn't mind, she was
worth it.  When she did come out his breath caught in his throat. She was
beautiful.  Well of course she was, she had been for as long as he could
remember but today was different.  She was dressed in some tight shorts and
tight T top that stopped just above the waist of her shorts.  Her hair was
pulled back with just a small ring to hold it in place. She had on just a
bit of make up to provide accents but to Tommy it seemed like she was
glowing and it started with those eyes.

"What?" she said as he stood there mute.

"Um," he began "it was just that you look amazing, more than amazing."

"Oh, well, I guess that comes from knowing the boy you love, loves you,"
she said with a soft smile and then kissed his lips lightly.  "Come on,"
she added, taking hold of his hand walking with him down to the kitchen.

When they walked in everyone else was there but Uncle Jack, who was at
work. Aunt Alice smiled at them and Clay and Guy offered knowing smiles,
but Mike couldn't restrain himself.

"Oooo, look at the love birds, all cozy and cute."

The smile dropped off Tommy's face in an instant, replace by a cold hard
glare.  He let go of Susan's hand and in two quick steps was right at
Mike's side.  He grabbed the chair and wrenched it sideways.  He grabbed
the smaller boy by the upper arms and lifted him clear out of his chair.
With his feet dangling and a look of absolute terror, Mike was frozen.  So
were the others, it happened so fast.  But before anyone could react the
smile came back and Tommy pulled Mike closer and kissed him on the
forehead.  He then gently lowered him back into his chair. When Mike's butt
hit the wooden surface he blinked and let out an explosive breath.

"Christ almighty, Tommy.  You almost scared the crap out of me.  For real."

"You better be careful, little man.  You never know what might happen,"
Tommy said.

"Good advice, Mike," Aunt Alice began, "but Tommy, dear, a little warning
perhaps next time.  Your expression was absolutely frightening."

"Sorry, Aunt Alice," Tommy said as he pulled Susan's chair out for her.
"It took a lot of work in the mirror to get it like that."

"Your practiced that, Tommikins?" Susan asked looking up at him as he got
ready to take his seat next to him.

"Yup, you'd be surprised how much trouble you can put a stop to by letting
people think that some of your folks craziness might have been passed
down."

"Oh, Tommy," Aunt Alice said in dismay.

"It's okay, Aunt Alice," he said with a little shrug.

He felt Susan take hold of his hand under the table.

"Well, all right then.  Let's get started on lunch."

They were perhaps half way through lunch when Guy finally asked the
question that was nagging at him since yesterday.

"Hey, Tommy.  I gotta ask, how'd you get so strong?  You don't look it at
all."

"Guy," his mother said in warning.

"No, it's okay, Aunt Alice," Tommy said. "You don't have to be a big hulk
to be strong, Guy.  It all depends on how you work at it."

Guy wasn't satisfied but his mother's expression cut off any further
question.

"So what does everyone have in mind for this afternoon?" Aunt Alice.

"Basketball," Clay said, "Coach Tidwell's camp is in two weeks so I need to
get some practice in."

Tommy knew that his cousin was a terrific basketball player.  While no
taller than he, he knew from Susan's letters that Clay had a deadly outside
shot and was a great play maker locally famous for his no look passes.  Guy
indicated he was going to tag along and help Clay.

"I thought we'd check out the barn," Tommy said.  "If Uncle Jack brings
home that pick up truck, I need to see what I'll be able to do in there,"
he said looking at Susan who nodded.

"Mike?" his mom asked.

"Don't know yet," he said.

"Okay, then you can start by helping me with the dishes."

Mike groaned but nodded.  When the meal was done and the dishes were put in
the sink, the children, minus Mike, hurried outside. Clay and Guy went to
the half court set up behind the barn while Tommy and Susan went inside.
Reflecting the nature of Uncle Jack's business and inclinations, it looked
more like a bus barn than a farm barn.  Instead of packed dirt suited for
animals it was floored in brick with work benches around the walls.  There
was plenty of tools and an old but serviceable looking gantry crane that he
could use to lift anything heavy.

"So what do you think?" Susan asked.

"It should work out fine."

"Have you ever done anything like this before?" she asked, holding his hand
as they walked around.

"Yes and no, I've worked on cars for people in the old neighborhood.  And I
got in a year of auto shop before, well, you know."

"Yes, I do," she replied.

"So once I see what kind of truck it is and the shape it's in, I'll know
what we can do with it."

Susan smiled, thinking it was nice to see him confident about something.
She put her arm around his waist.  She looked at him with those green eyes
and said,

"I seem to remember someone saying something about finding a place were we
could pick up on what we were doing this morning."

"I remember that too," he replied.  "Any suggestions?  Any hay in that
loft?' he asked with a grin.

"I doubt it but let's see."

As they climbed the steep staircase to the loft they heard a thump from the
back of the barn, then another.  Tommy looked at Susan and said,

"Clay must be off.  Sounds like he's hitting the back of the barn."

"That would be Guy," Susan said. "They must be trading long shots.  Once
Guy gets out past fifteen or twenty feet he has a lot of trouble hitting
the back board."

Tommy nodded.  When they got to the loft it didn't look promising.  There
was no hay but since there were no animals on the farm that wasn't a
surprise.  There was some old furniture but nothing with any cushions since
that would just invite pests.  From the big door in the back came the
sounds of the ball and two voices.

"Doesn't look good," Tommy said.

"Let's take a look in those cabinets," Susan said.

Tommy watched as his cousin began searching through old wardrobes.  He had
to admit she looked really good in those tight shorts, particularly when
she was bent over looking in the bottom sections.

"Ooo, here's something," she said.

She pulled out a box and held it up for Tommy to see.

"What's that?"

"It's an air mattress.  Mom bought it a few years ago thinking we could use
it at the pond.  But it's the wrong type.  This is what you use for an
extra bed or something. It's got cloth on it, can't use it in the water.  I
don't know how it got up here though."

Susan opened the box and took out the folded mattress. The she looked at
him with some dismay.

"This will take forever for us to blow up."

"Wait a second," Tommy said and hurried back down the steps.  Under one of
the work benches was an old looking air compressor.  It looked like it was
all hooked up so he flipped the switch and it rumbled to life.  There was a
hose but it didn't look long enough."

"Throw that down here to me," he said and Susan tossed it to him from the
edge of the loft.

In less that a minute the mattress was spread out on the brick floor,
slowly expanding. Tommy looked up at Susan and she was looking down at him,
leaning against a post.  It took about five minutes but the mattress was
full and appeared to be holding air.  It was king sized.  The compressor
hose was hissing from a few places and Tommy knew it needed to be replaced.
He took the mattress and walked with it to the edge of the loft and handed
it up to Susan and then hurried back up the stairs.

"So, we just put it on the floor?" Tommy asked.

"What about that?" Susan asked pointing to what appeared to be an old brass
bed.

Tommy took a look and it was still assembled but with no mattress or
spring, just some wooden slats.  He pushed on the slats and the seemed to
hold.  He pulled it out from where it was jammed against a bunch of other
stuff.  Susan helped him put the air mattress in place and then they
gingerly sat on the edge, first Tommy and then Susan.

"Seems to be holding," she said.

"Yes, it does.  Good find," he said as they moved closer and put an arm
around each other.

Susan smiled brightly at him and brought her lips to his.  As they kissed,
their arms wrapped around each other and they slowly settled back. With
some maneuvering they wound up in the middle of the mattress, shoeless,
fully entwined and nearly oblivious to everything around them. After a
while the kissing stopped but they stayed wrapped in each other and began
to talk.  For most of the summer this would be a place they would retreat
to often, usually in the evening, when a cooling breeze would come through
the big doors and they would kiss and cuddle, and talk about the future,
their hopes and fears, and there would be other things of course, but that
would be getting too far ahead.

For the moment the young lovers were just enjoying the sensations of each
other.  But they weren't completely cut off from the outside and after a
while something did intrude on their idyllic state.

"I don't hear them anymore.  I guess Clay and Guy are finished," Tommy
said.

"Not necessarily," Susan said with a grin.  "They're probably taking a
break."

"Oh, okay," Tommy said.

Then he thought he heard a different sort of murmuring.  Susan grinned at
him and said,

"C'mon, let's have a look."

She rolled off the mattress and held her hand out to Tommy.  Then she led
him to the big door which in days past would have allowed for moving hay
bails in and out.  She was able to slide the old, ill fitting door along
it's track for a bit to get room for the two to look out and down. Beneath
them and to the side stood Guy and Clay, naked except for their basketball
shoes.  They had one arm around each other and their other hands were
stroking each others hard cocks.

"I thought so," Susan said. "Put those two anywhere by themselves for any
length of time and eventually they wind up bareassed and playing."

Tommy was behind Susan and looking over hear shoulder and he could feel her
pressing her ass back against him.  They both watched as the two brothers,
their lean bodies glistening with sweat, stood in the shade of the barn,
Guy's head resting on his taller brother's shoulder.  Then Clay tipped his
head and they began to kiss.  Tommy felt Susan place her hand on his leg
and slide it up and down.  He returned the favor and felt her ass wiggle on
his expanding cock.  By now Clay and Guy had gone into a full embrace,
grinding their hard dicks together, grabbing each others asses.

Then Guy began a slow, sensual slide down the front of his older brother's
body, until he was squatting in front of him.  He took Clay's cock in his
hand and began to suck it.  Clay's hands dropped to Guy's head as his
tilted back, his eyes closed.  When his eyes opened he was looking right at
Susan and Tommy.  He winked once and then shut his eyes again.  Susan
whispered to Tommy,

"They love it when I watch them.  And I get so turned on when I do."

"I can tell," Tommy replied, his hand coming up from her bare thigh to hold
her tightly around her waist.

They watched Guy suck Clay's hard cock for perhaps fifteen minutes until
Guy let it pop out of his mouth. He stood up and said something to Clay,
who nodded.  Clay went to their small pile of clothes and pulled out a
compact bottle.  He walked back to guy and gestured with is head. Guy
turned to face the barn wall, bending over, bracing himself with his hands.
Clay poured something from the bottle into his palm and rubbed it all over
his rigid dick.  The he applied some to Guy's ass and began to rub it
around the younger boy's asshole.  Guy wiggled his butt and said something
over his shoulder. Clay laughed and proceed to recap the bottle and put it
down besides them.

He placed one hand on Guy's lower back and used the other to grip his dick
and bring the head into contact with Guy's asshole.  Susan and Tommy could
see Clay's ass muscles bunch as he began to push in.  It didn't take long
either as his seven inch shaft smoothly slid up the younger boy's ass.  Guy
groaned in pleasure and Clay took hold of his hips and began to pump.
Meanwhile, above the fucking brothers, Susan had felt Tommy's cock growing
down his pants leg and was now rubbing and squeezing it.  One of Tommy's
hands was now fondling Susan's firm braless tits, felling the hard nipples
beneath his palm.  The two couples continued on for perhaps another ten
minutes when Mike hurried around the corner and said,

"Ah, man, you started without me," and he began pulling off his shirt and
shorts, followed by his jock strap.  He took the shirt and shorts and
folded them up into a square and then positioned himself in front of Guy,
using the temporary pillow to kneel on.  He began to eagerly suck on Guy's
dripping, swollen dick.

"God, Mike is so cute, isn't he?  And he already has such a gorgeous cock,"
Susan said through her heavy breathing.

"I know.  It felt so good in my mouth last night," Tommy replied softly in
her ear.

He felt her entire body shudder and he moved his other hand off of her hip
and around to rub the front of her shorts.  She groaned deeply.  The three
brothers continued for about another ten minutes when Clay suddenly
stiffened, grunted and it was then obvious that he was pumping a load of
hot cum up his younger brother's ass.  Now Guy let out a loud groan of his
own and his hips began to buck as Mike held his older brother's dick just
to his lips and the cum spurted out, splashing on Mike's mouth and chin.
Guy stood upright and leaned back against Clay's chest, who's cock was
starting to soften but still lodged in Guy's ass.  Mike looked up and said,

"That was great, but now I have to jerk myself off.

"Not so, little bro," Clay said as he slowly withdrew from Guy, whispering
something in his ear.

Guy nodded and they pulled Mike to his feet, crouched to either side of his
legs and began to orally assault the youngest brother's cock and balls.
Mike lasted all of five minutes and then began to spray his cum to fall on
the court's tarmac surface.

"Oh, friggin ay, that was good.  I just love cumming with you guys."

"We love it, too, little brother and it just keeps getting better," Clay
replied.

Susan and Tommy, meanwhile, were unaware of anything that occurred after
Mike's cum shot.  Susan grabbed Tommy's hand and pulled him back to the
brass bed.  They began pulling off each others clothes and soon they were
completely naked, sweat glistening on their skin now as well.  Tommy's cock
was ragingly hard, precum already oozing from the tip.  Susan's nipples
were like hard pencil erasers and her bare pussy lips were damp.  She sat
on the edge of the mattress and took Tommy's throbbing dick in her hand and
started licking the shaft from top to bottom, then letting her lips slide
over the head, smearing his precum around.  The she pulled his cock down so
it was straight out from his body and began a slow sensuous sucking.  She
held the shaft at the base with one hand and fondled his big ball sack with
the other.  Each downward slide of her mouth took in a little bit more
until she felt his cock hit the back of her throat.

She coughed a bit but didn't give up.  In a perfect world her throat would
have opened wider and the entire massive shaft would have disappeared past
those luscious lips but it's not a perfect world so when she finally
reached her limit, there was still some shaft left exposed.  But she had
claimed the major portion of it.  And the whole while her eyes remained
focused on his face.  They were eyes filled with love and caring and
adoration.  He placed his hands gently on her head, feeling the soft hair
beneath his fingers.  They didn't force or even guide, they were just there
to feel and be felt.

As Susan worked Tommy's cock in and out, she let her hands drift to his
thighs and his stomach.  She even used them to rub his nipples which sent a
tingle down his spine, right to his balls.  Between this morning, watching
the brothers suck and fuck, and all of Susan's attention, Tommy felt his
balls start to pull up and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer.  He
looked down at Susan and said,

"Oh, baby, I"m going to cum.  It feels big, so you better back off."

She slid his cock back until just the head was between her lips and said,

"Shut up," and then winked.

She gulped his dick back down and squeezed his balls.  That was it for
Tommy and his hips began to jerk and his cum fired out of his cock. Susan
had clamped her lips hard about half way down the shaft.  She took what she
could and it wasn't until the fourth spurt that any of it leaked past.
Tommy could feel her gulping until he stopped cumming.  As his knees now
threatened to give way, Susan slid her lisp from his cock and began to lick
up what had gotten away from her.  Tommy watched in wide eyed astonishment.

"What? I don't want to waste any.  You're delicious," she said, her eyes
glowing.

Tommy may have just cum like a freight train but he was still horny and
knew that Susan needed attention.  He gestured with is hand and said,

"Lay back, all the way up."

She did so with a smile and he quickly got down on his stomach between her
legs, spreading them wide, exposing her leaking pussy.  He began to lick
along the gleaming lips, flicking the hard clit, then trailing back down.
He let his tongue probe into her hole, savoring the salty sweet taste.  He
pushed her legs further apart and let his tongue explore her asshole which
caused her to yelp, then moan and when he pushed the tip of his tongue past
the ring she shouted out her first orgasm.  Even as she came he didn't let
up using his tongue, sweeping from her asshole to her clit and back.  She
responded by thrashing her upper body, grabbing the mattress in her fists
and muttering a number of incoherent phrases.  Tommy didn't stop until
after her third orgasm when she finally grabbed double handfuls of his hair
and pulled him up off her pussy.

"Enough, my god, enough," she said and then with a gentler grip pulled him
up onto her and wrapped him in her arms.  They began to kiss, exchanging
residual tastes of his cum and her pussy juice, that created a potent
cocktail.  Finally spent, they settled into the mattress and dozed a bit,
lulled by the warm air in the loft.  They awoke after a while, but seeing
the sun still out they stayed where they were.  Tommy was the first to
speak,

"You're right about watching your brothers suck and fuck. That was really
hot."

"I just love it.  The first few times was sneaking peeks at Dad and Clay
but then they caught me and since I was already thirteen they let me watch.
Then they let me play," she said.

"Wow."

"Yeah, wow.  Now with all the boys involved, it's crazy.  And I imagine
they'll be pulling you into it soon," Susan said.

"You really think so?" Tommy asked.

"I know so, sweetheart.  I heard Clay say last night that he can't wait to
get your cock in his ass.  Dad will, too.  Guy might be a little while in
coming around.  He's kinda worried about your size."

"Wow," was all he could think to say.

Then a thought popped into his head.  He turned to look at Susan and asked
hesitantly,

"Um, so, it's been like over three years for you.  So have you, you know, I
mean with them..."

"Are you asking have my dad or brothers fucked me?  No.  It's been strictly
mouth and hands.  I've been waiting," she said softly.

"For what?"

"Not what, who," she corrected.

"Who?"

"You, silly."

He blinked a couple of times and then said,

"You want me to be your first?"

"Uh huh.  From the moment I learned what sex was really all about," she
replied.

"Then what about at the pond or last night or just now?" he asked, a little
confused.

"Guy wasn't the only one concerned about how big you are.  I was thinking
about it happening yesterday at the pond, but when I saw what you had to
offer, I got a little scared.  So I waited and told Mom last night.  She
agreed and so what's going to happen is Mom is going to take you in hand as
she says and teach you some things and it won't be long before Dad and Clay
show you some things, too."

"But then you won't be my first," Tommy said, his disappointment obvious.

Susan smiled and leaned in to kiss him briefly.

"I love you for saying that.  But look at it this way.  If we do this,
let's say right now, it possibly won't be that great for you and most
likely won't be that great for me.  That's ruins our first time for both of
us.  But the other way, you can come to me with some experience and know
how and it will be great for both of us during our first time together.
And I want our first time together to be really special.  Okay,
sweetheart?"

Tommy looked at her for a bit and then nodded saying,

"Yes, you're right.  And it's not like we haven't been having fun this
way," he said and now it was his turn to kiss her.

This one lasted a while longer and when it came to an end they lay there
looking at each other until Susan said,

"You know, if we can get up off this mattress we could get out to the pond
for a quick swim."

Tommy nodded and they both tried to sit up.  They got part way there and
then slumped back.  With a laugh they wrapped themselves in each other and
decided the swimming could wait until another day.