Date: Mon, 10 Jan 2005 20:03:45 +1100 (EST)
From: David Jansen <iamdayman@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Karen (Part 5) Ff mff group inc

Suddenly it hit me when I was watching Inga getting screwed by Jeff. The
phenotype is similar, I shared it. Was Jeff my father? I thought it was
obvious and it felt right. All the clues were there from the
beginning. Looking into the mirror I saw Jeff and Inga, as well as
Grandma. From what little I knew of genetics, I would say that Grandpa must
be the recessive, we all look a little like Grandma, except me. From the
early photographs I have seen of Grandma, I am almost a dead ringer for
her. I think this would only be if both my parents had similar genes, but
school book biology will not answer this sort of question. I should have
realized it before now though, or someone should have. Maybe Dad did, and
that is why he left. I do recall reading that people only see what hey want
to see, and the obvious is often hidden by our unwillingness to see it.

This was going to have to wait, until I could get them alone. A hundred
questions puzzled me, but I repressed them for a while. I kissed Carly, who
wanted to join Inga and Jeff, as did I, but we went off and get the table
ready, cleared the lounge of any furniture that was in the way and laid
down a couple of blankets and sheets. I was going to fuck in this room
tonight and I did not really want to be washing cum stains off the carpet,
nor worry about carpet burns on my knees or ass.

The formal dining room backs onto the lounge through a wide arch, with
access to the kitchen from the other doorway. We were going to do French,
but that proved impractical, too expensive, so we got takeout Chinese
instead. The French maid costumes also proved too expensive to hire, so
Carly and I just sewed up three special aprons, light, see through material
and no pinafore. I had turned the heat up a bit to make sure we would be
warm, almost completely naked as we would be. For the males, we did
something special, a short skirt/wraparound that would allow easy access
their dicks. No one would be under any illusion about what the after dinner
entertainment was going to be.

Jeff came in, dressed and asked if he could help, as I heard Inga head up
into the shower.

"I hope you are fit enough for tonight?" Carly asked.

"Sure am," Jeff replied and before this could go any further, Steve and
Paul came in. A few minutes later the doorbell rang with the delivery of
this evening's meal. Carly and I raced it into the kitchen to make sure it
would still be hot when it came time to serve.

"Dinner in an hour guys, showers and get dressed, I will bring your outfits
to you in a minute," I said as I passed to the kitchen.

Getting things organized did not take too long and I went up to the various
rooms to put their costumes into their hands. Each of them objected, but
not too strenuously after I pointed out the benefits and told them that we
would be wearing something similar. Inga was OK, and enthusiastic, as was
Carly and I, but the males, well, what I can I say. It seems there is some
sort of inhibition about publicly displaying their dicks, I don't
understand it, maybe Inga does. They better get over it in a few minutes, I
thought, or tonight was going to a disaster.

It only seemed a few minutes that Carly and I went to my room and
changed. We undressed and put our outfits on, as well I put on a pair of
Inga's high heels, Carly had a pair of her own. I went and knocked on
Inga's door telling them that drinks in the lounge in 5 minutes, we were
all set. Carly walked into Paul's room, I heard her complaining that he
should be ready and he had to take those boxers off as I went down the
stairs. I went to the refrigerator and opened a couple of wines and a
bottle of soft drink. I do not drink, preferring to keep my sins entirely
related to the flesh. The added benefit of not drinking is I do not have
any excuse to deny what I did was what I really wanted to do, after I had
done it.

Jeff came in first, obviously feeling like he had just stepped into the Mad
Hatter's tea party, not quite, I thought. Inga and Steve joined us and a
few minutes late came a very embarrassed Paul. However, seeing everyone
else was dressed similarly, it did not take long for him to regain a
semblance of his normal composure and relax.

"OK," I said. "It is Inga's birthday party so I am going outline what we
have in mind. First, we ladies are going to draw partners. This is so that
no one will feel left out. Pure luck rules all."

Like hell it did, I rigged it. I held up a hat with three slips of paper in
it and asked Inga to draw one, which she did. All the papers had Paul's
name on them, Carly had decided she wanted to be with Steve, as she did not
know Jeff, which worked for me, I wanted to fuck him more than ever now
thinking he was my real father.

"Paul," she said, upon opening and reading it.

Paul looked at me and I winked, letting him know that I had arranged it
exactly as he wanted. I then offered Carly the hat. She drew a slip out and
said "Steve."

Steve looked surprised but said nothing, and I looked at Jeff saying "Well,
by default, you are my partner Jeff, I hope you are not unhappy with that."

Politely, Jeff shook his head and said, "It will be a true delight I am
sure." Gallantry is not dead in this modern age.

"Gentlemen, you too have to make a draw. But please do not open them until
I ask you at the appropriate moment." I continued and placed the three
envelopes I had made up earlier into the hat. I offered the hat to Jeff, a
guest, who pulled out envelope number 3. Oh my, my luck was running really
well tonight, I could not have asked a better outcome. Paul drew number 1
and Steve was left with number 2. Oh, this was going to be fun. I would
have preferred Paul to get number 2, but it would have been too much for me
to get everything I wanted.

I then went into the kitchen with Carly and got the first course, Chinese
hors d'oerves, spring rolls and other tasty titbits on trays, taking them
into the lounge. Passing around the room, Carly and I acted the perfect
hostesses, joining conversations, pouring drinks, and once when she passed
me, I touched her ass, which she duly wiggled for me. We both touched up
the men, a quick grope her and a rubbed dick there. I noted that Carly was
touching Inga a lot, so I assumed that at some stage in the near future,
they would, maybe, be demonstrating for Steve, Paul and myself.

Carly was such a slut here though, at one point she kissed Paul, then bent
over and lifting his skirt, kissed his dick while waving her ass right in
front of Inga. Not that I was jealous, she thought of it first. Inga had a
quick feel of Carly's pussy then, so I knew that Carly would be joining us
soon, and as it turned out, it was the next day.

There were three courses, but what I hope no one realized was that Inga was
to be the desert.  We were all going to cover her in cream, and fruit and
jelly and she was going to be our plate.

After a short time the spring rolls and other tit-bits were gone so I asked
everyone to enter the dining room and take their places at the table. Carly
and I retreated to the kitchen; happy with our progress so far, the next
part was going to be the hardest part though. If Paul and Inga cooperate,
then it was going to be a great night. Inga must have cum seven or eight
times with Jeff, but she did not look like she was washed out. God, I hope
I can be as much of a tart as she can be.

Carly served up some foods onto plates and I began taking them into the
dining room. We did not want the table too cluttered with metal so we were
using chopsticks.  The conversation was expectant, the gentlemen relaxed
but the excitement was building, Inga was enjoying being so minimally
dressed in front of her partner/son/brother, as were Carly and I. Soon the
first course was finished and the wine flowed again. Carly and I cleared
the used plates and after that, we returned to the table and stood, waiting
for a moment for silence.

"Gentlemen, would the drawer of envelope number 1 please be so kind as to
read out the contents of that envelope." I said.

Paul opened the envelope and unfolded the page and his eyes just about
popped out of his head. "You partner is to perform oral sex upon you until
you ejaculate", was the simple line. Inga smiled briefly and asked Paul to
move his chair back so that we could all see!

So it was done, whatever happened from now on was going to happen. Steve
smiled and said nothing, Jeff was not surprised and told everyone that this
would not take long. Inga was very skilled at fellatio, not realizing that
both Carly and I were pretty good, and getting better. In the meantime,
Paul moved his chair and Inga positioned herself so we could all see.

She lifted his skirt and said "Oh my, he is already erect. Oh you naughty
boy." And promptly lowered her mouth onto him. From where I was, I could
see her mouth wrapping around his dick and her cheeks sucking in as she
gobbled his tool. It did not take long at all, Paul was gyrating in his
chair within a few minutes, pumping his hips into Inga's mouth. Grasping
her head, Paul held Inga and moaned as he shot his load, the first of more
than one such event that night. Inga stood, a near naked godess, and then
kissed her son on the mouth. He seemed to gag a bit, as some of his cum
dribbled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Careless, don't waste it Paul," She scolded him gently, "Tastes lovely,
now swallow it all."

Paul swallowed and wiped the dribble into his mouth, taking that as
well. "mm Bit salty for my taste, but OK," he quipped. We all laughed.

The second course was duly served and as Carly passed me, she reached over
and squeezed my breast, making the nipple stand up very quickly indeed. I
smiled and gave her a quick kiss and played my hand over her mons, moving
on with my table duties. During this, the conversation around the table
grew a little serious. Inga started it by coming out and telling us of the
first time she had sex. I must admit I was surprised, and Jeff squirmed a
bit, but he listened and added his views to her story where
appropriate. Jeff expressed his surprise and delight at her forwardness and
the lead she took on that day, and the fact that their incestuous
relationship did not spoil other relationships. Looking at me, Jeff clearly
gave me the message that it was OK to have sex with Paul, but I should not
decline other relationships at the same time.

Steve seemed to agree, and began to relate his first time. For him, it was
a disaster. A girl from his school, a second-hand car, if it could be
called that, a busted spring in the back seat and a very funny story that
made us laugh with sympathy as he told us how he fell out and grazed his
dick on the spring. Fortunately it did not do any real damage, but the fear
of bleeding to death was more comical now than it was at the time.

By this time the course was over and there was really no more time to
relate anyone else's story, which is probably just as well, considering
Paul's and mine. Carly did not seem overly interested in telling all, and
was anxious for the next part. After eating, Carly and I completely cleared
the table, for this was going to be the site of the next envelope. I asked
Steve if he would be so kind as to open it and read out the next set of
instructions.

Steve started reading. "Everyone is to remain seated except for you and
your partner. You are to lie on the table with your partner to orally
pleasure each other until one, or both, should cum."

I looked at Inga, uncertain if this was perhaps going too far, even after
she had blown Paul in front of everyone. She smiled and nodded as if to
tell me that this was OK, even if it was Carly who was going to be the
partner here. Steve lay on the table and Carly removed her apron, revealing
all of herself to the dinner party. She really has a beautiful body.

I noticed that Carly had recently trimmed her bush, shaping it into a small
heart. Although she had to miss the light over the table, she was smiling
in anticipation then climbed onto the table and lowered herself onto
Steve's waiting mouth. She wasted absolutely no time at all getting his
dick into her mouth and sucked like a true professional. I glanced at Paul
and his eyes shone with the memory of being sucked by his mother and the
vision of his girlfriend, well, our girlfriend, being lapped by our
mother's boyfriend and her sucking his dick.

Carly's head bobbed and her cheeks sucked, I could tell her tongue was
wiping all over Steve's cock from the way her jaw moved. Wow, this was
great. If sex was about technique, then I was certainly learning a lot
tonight. It seemed that all our concentration was on the couple on the
table. Carly sucking and Steve licking. I walked around the table, to an
end so I could see Steve licking Carly's cunt and I had to walk past
Jeff. I reached down and gently stroked his half hard cock through the
flimsy skirt and was rewarded by it leaping to almost full attention. I
smiled and kissed him, on the mouth and whispered to him that we were next,
after sweets, and I was glad.

Paul and Inga moved then, and stood at the other end of the table, looking
at how Carly was sucking Steve. Moving towards them, I ran my hand up
Carly's leg and into the crack of her ass. I did not want to interfere with
Steve's tongue, which was severely lashing Carly's clit at this point, so I
just massaged Carly's asshole. I knew that would bring her to the edge very
quickly, Steve picked up on it when he opened his eyes and replaced my hand
with his own. I then moved to the other end and watched Carly pummelling
Steve's cock with her mouth.

Paul and Inga were standing there and Paul was mostly erect, but I am not
sure if Inga noticed, she seemed to be engrossed in what Carly was doing. I
ran my hand up and down the length of Paul's cock a few times and it too
became fully erect. I looked at Carly then moved to stand next to Inga. I
ran my hand over her firm ass, and kissed her cheek. With my other hand I
cupped a breast and ran my thumb over the nipple. Inga raised her arm over
me and pulled me closer to her, her chest squeezed between my breasts. I
then ran my hand down, over her mons and felt the wetness of her
vagina. All the time, Inga watched Carly slurping on her boyfriend's dick
without saying anything, but with increasing ragged breath.

Soon, all too soon, Carly stopped sucking and moaned very loudly saying
"God, I am cumming OOOOHHHHHHH," Paul moved closer to Carly and when she
opened her eyes she looked straight at him. Paul smiled and leaned over and
kissed her. He then leaned over some more and kissed Steve's dick.

"Ohhh that is a nice looking dick, Mom, can I suck it sometime?"

Inga laughed and said, "Sure, but I want to watch!"

"Keep going Carly, don't stop!" Steve said, and Carly again took his dick
into her mouth and then on an inspiration, she took her forefinger, licked
it and inserted it into Steve's asshole. Within seconds she had found the
prostrate and was obviously tickling it as Steve convulsed and shot a load
into her mouth. From where I was, I could see some cum dribbling down
Steve's cock and Paul wiped his hand up the length of it, smearing the cum
on his hand. He brought it to his lips and licked it.

"Nice," he said, looking at me, "Want some?" as he held his hand out.

I quickly rubbed Inga's soaking vagina and lifted my glistening hand to
Paul nodding and said, "Here, try this" and licked his hand, as he did
mine.

"mmm" said Paul, "Very nice flavor, has to be Mom. A good vintage that
year." And everyone laughed.

"OK, Sweets time, as soon as everyone gets their breath back." I said and
moved out towards the kitchen again. Jeff asked me if I wanted a hand, but
I said no, that it would not be too much and it fitted onto a large
platter. The platter was already prepared, all I needed to do was to put
the spay can of low cholesterol, low fat cream onto it and make sure there
was sufficient paper napkins for everyone.

There was a bowl of honey, a bowl of jelly, some sliced fruits, including
peaches and bananas, glace cherries, mixed nuts and the cream. Returning to
the dining room I placed the tray on the now vacated table and looked at
the very obvious cum stain left by Carly when she sat on the tablecloth. I
did not say anything, but I did think that the way it glistened in the soft
lighting reminded me of a snail trail, oh how awful a thought was that. I
placed the tray on the end of the table and asked for everyone's
attention. Everyone was now seated and their eyes shone in anticipation of
the rest of the evening's entertainment.

"As everyone is aware, tonight we celebrate Inga's birthday. So for her
enjoyment, I would ask her to come here please." I held my hand out and she
came over and took it. I then removed the apron allowing her to stand in
all her glory before three hard dicks and two wet pussies. I maneuvered her
to the end of the table and asked her to sit up on the table, and then lie
back.

At this moment she guessed what was happening and she asked, "Oh, am I the
bowl? Or the dish?"

"You are the dish mother, and we will all lick our dish clean" I said as I
laid her back I took some honey and let it drip over her mons. I then
covered that with some jelly, then a layer of cream. I covered it with some
fruit, talking all the while. I informed my dinner companions that we would
each then proceed to eat what we put on her for sweets. I then positioned
myself between Inga's now spread legs and began to lick and chew my way
through the small mound of cream and fruit I had placed there. It wasn't
long before I was down to the flesh. I carefully used my tongue to look for
her clit and when I found it, she shuddered even more than she had at the
touch of the chilled cream on her hot body.

I stopped chewing for a moment and located the peaches and took a single
slice, placed in between the lips of her labia and then used that to lick
and chew on. I then took another piece of peach and inserted it into her
vulva, not too far, and chewed it, sucking out of her then pushing it back
in with my tongue, until it was all gone down my throat. I did not want it
to break so I made sure I got a very firm slice to begin with.

Looking up, I noticed that Carly had moved first, and took the cream, made
a small spiral around one nipple, then placed a cherry on top. Handing the
can to Jeff, he did the same. Both of them proceeded to eat down to the
nipple, then suck her tits. Steve did the next thing, although I could not
see him I understand he placed some fruit on her mouth and ate it away,
kissing Inga as he went. Paul used his tongue on her navel, filling it with
honey and cream.

I continued to pleasure Inga with my tongue, until I was sure she was on
the verge of cumming. I indicate to Paul that he should now take
over. After all, she blew him now it was his turn to make her cum. I knew
that Paul's talented tongue would have her cumming in no time at all, and
sure enough, Inga started to cum, hard within a minute of Paul taking
over. Originally, I was going to let Paul lick her first, but then at the
last moment decided that I wanted to do her myself, selfishness perhaps,
but I enjoyed it. Paul was going to have her before much longer, but as it
was Jeff that selected envelop number 3, I was preparing myself for the
next part.

The dinner was almost over, the portions deliberately kept small to reduce
the actual eating time, thus giving more time for the between course
events, and allow for the sexual gymnastics that would be developing
next. And I was going to be kicking them off, soon. I kept an eye on
things, and after Paul, Carly took over Inga's mons and took Inga into
another shattering orgasm. Steve and Jeff also used their tongues on her,
but they indicated they would much rather be fucking her, and anyone else
who wanted to fuck, clearly they both had Carly and I in mind, but maybe
Paul too.

So the meal part of the dinner party was now over. Inga lay on the table in
a sexually induced haze. I thought that maybe all the orgasms she had had
with Jeff this afternoon and then the four she had on the table was just
too much for her. I pitied Paul a bit, as he would have to wait until he
finally got into Inga, but that would not be long I felt. I kissed Inga on
the lips, and she thanked me for organizing such a wonderful birthday
dinner. I told her that is was not really over, the entertainment was
continuing. Inga asked me to wait for her while she had a shower, she
wanted to see what came next. Clearly whatever it was, it would be my turn
to entertain everyone, with Jeff.

Everyone took the opportunity to refresh themselves; while Carly and I
cleaned up the dining room as well. I was getting a little nervous, because
I knew what was coming, as did Carly. I had no idea how it was going to
work. It should be OK, but it is not everyday your 14 year old daughter is
fucked semi-publicly by her uncle. I had taken an awful chance here, and it
could still blow up.

Soon Inga was back, and I told Jeff he could now open the last
envelope. This was the big blow-off. Jeff read it and looked at me
speculatively.

I nodded and said, "Exactly as written, please."

"OK," he paused. "Invite everyone into the lounge to watch you take your
partner into the lounge room and make love to her."

Inga smiled, a secret smile and I knew for sure then. Jeff did not know I
was his daughter, Inga never told him. I was going to be fucked by my
father, not my uncle. The very idea was a complete turn on for me, and as I
untied my apron, letting it fall to the floor, I almost came on the spot. I
closed the gap between Jeff and myself, and untied his wraparound. It too
started to fall, but his erect dick held it up. I knelt down, and took my
father's cock into my mouth as I removed the skirt. I sucked him for a
while, until I thought I could let him in me and not cum straight away.

"Fuck me Jeff," I asked him, leaning back almost pulling him down onto me,
making sure we had plenty of sheet under us.

"Damn, just like your mother." He whispered as he entered me. I pushed
upward onto him, making sure I could get as much of his tool into me as I
could. And he pumped me, he pushed his dick into me, he pulled out then
rammed it back in again and again. I was fucking my father, I thought and
it was great!

It wasn't long before I could feel me cumming. I did not want to right
then, but I was going to. I lost control and a huge wave of pleasure washed
over me. The biggest cum I had ever had, and it was brought to me by my
father.

"OOOOHHHH," I screamed and held him as hard as I could.

What a dick he had. Just as I could feel the muscles in my cunt grabbing at
him, his dick swelled, filling me and it just exploded inside me. Jeff
moaned and screamed almost as loud as me as he shot his load into me. It
was huge, his dick just kept pumping and pumping, I could feel pulse after
pulse of his dick shooting inside me.

Inga started clapping, and soon the other three joined in.

"My little girl is not little any more, she is a horny, sexy, beautiful
woman and she knows how to make a man happy and how to make him make her
happy too."

Inga came over and kissed me, hard, on the lips as Jeff moved off of me.

"I am thirsty," she said and she then seemed to swoop on my now overflowing
vagina and started to lick Jeff's semen from me. I saw her do the same
thing last night, and I am sure I will see her do it again, with Paul's
cum. Jesus, my mother, the "cum slut". I did not mind one bit though, her
skills at cunnilingus are as good as her fellatio abilities. I again felt
that wonderful sensation as her tongue probed my vagina and clit, gathering
every bit of Jeff's semen she could get.

"Yuummmy" she said. Sitting up Inga motioned to Paul and said, "If you are
going to be my partner, then you had better fuck me, right now!"

Paul could not get his costume off quickly enough and I saw that this
seemed to be a signal for Carly and Steve to start making it, alongside of
Inga and Paul. The gentle moans of women being screwed echoed around the
room and Jeff watched as we both got our breath back.

I moved closer to him, and took his hand. I said, "Inga cleaned me up but
what about you?"

"Oh, I would love that, if you want to." So I licked him clean of our
combined juices. Shortly he was erect again and I told him to lay down
while I climbed on top and fucked him.

By about 11:00pm we had all cum at least two or three times, and I was worn
out. Inga finally had enough too. Carly wanted to go on, Jeff was
beat. However, Steve was not quite done and Paul was using every bit of
stamina he had to do it again.

"Inga, would you mind if I slept with Steve and Paul tonight?" Carly asked.

"Oh not at all, please, use my bed it sleeps three quite comfortably. I
have had enough for tonight."

"So have I," I said, "Can we sleep in Paul's bed Mom?"

"And I am alone then?" asked Jeff.

"Well, I was going to ask you to join me anyway, but Carly wants the big
bed, but if Karen wants to join us, how about we put some cushions under
these sheets and sleep here?"

That suited me, and Jeff nodded the nod of an exhausted person.

It wasn't long before Jeff was asleep, Carly was well and truly being
fucked by two guys at once, we could hear her screams, must have left the
door open. Have to try that one night with Steve and Paul, that will be
fun. Inga can watch, or maybe I can be licking her out, I will work it
out. But tonight I was beat, but not really sleepy, I wanted to talk to
Inga. Jeff did not stir, his breathing was slow and even. I am not
surprised, he caught an early flight and had been fucking almost the whole
day. I am glad he displays the stamina he does, certainly, I am going to
fuck him again before he goes home, this time when he is better rested.

"Mom," I said quietly, "He doesn't know, does he?"

Inga's eyes squinted a bit and she looked puzzled, "Know what dear?"

"That he is my real father."

"How did you work that out?" she asked, more surprised than anything.

"I was watching you and him this afternoon, and it just hit me. I look more
like grandma than anyone else. There is nothing of Dad in me at all, my
habits are much like yours, but my build is more like a female version of
Jeff's. Look at Paul, he looks like Dad, whereas I look like Grandma."

"Well, you may as well know that too. Yes, you are right although Gary
never knew, nor recognized it. I suppose he did not want to know at all."

"Was that why he left?"

"Oh no, he got a better offer, from another man. I always knew he was very
bi, but I did not realize he was gay. Besides, we were becoming unhappier
by the month and when he left, it was a relief."

"But he has been paying you maintenance for me for-"

"No he has not. He has never paid maintenance for either of you. I never
asked for it, I never really needed it. However, to be fair, when I needed
some extra cash, I rang him and he has sent it, no questions asked. I only
asked twice and he gave me a couple of grand each time, which was more than
enough to cover us. I earn a lot of money in my job, which was always a
problem for him. He did not like it that I earned two or three times as
much as he did. I had already mostly paid for the house, and our property
settlement was I kept everything, so we now have no mortgage and he got a
small amount of cash. You both get good educations usually paid for from my
annual bonuses. Your college funds are both full, so you can go to any
college you want, essentially. Maybe not Yale Med, but I don't think that
is an issue. I don't need a lavish lifestyle and you guys are OK, so money
is not often a problem."

"Oh, sorry."

"No, don't worry about it. I did not want to tell you, for obvious
reasons. Jeff is, or was, my secret love, but I don't think I want to tell
him."

"Well, maybe, but I promise I won't tell him, just love him a lot."

"And have sex with him whenever you can?"

"Of course! You would, wouldn't you?" I laughed.

"Oh I did, and do, and will again. Lord, I am such a slut. But I am tired,
and I need my beauty sleep."

"Oh and you are such a liar as well, Mom," I said scornfully, "Beauty
sleep, you are beautiful, and always will be."

It wasn't long before she was asleep and I could feel myself drifting
off. Only Carly kept we awake now. Her screams of "I am CUMMING" echoed
around the house at least three times that night. I did the same in the
morning, when Jeff woke, I made sure he was well rested then screwed his
brains out. He slept again for a while then Inga screwed him, slowly.

Jeff had a day lounging and having sex with all three females in the
house. Steve and Paul put on a show for Carly during the night, and did the
same for us that afternoon. Jeff did not join the guys, but was turned on
by this display of male-male sex. We also saw Carly and Inga getting closer
too. Jeff was also a willing participant in that, he fucked Carly, then me
again then Inga cumming inside her. Carly cleaned him up and I licked Inga
clean. We slept all over the house that night. People were stumbling around
in the dark, never quite knowing who was going to be in that bed, which
made for an interesting night. I fucked Carly and Paul separately, and felt
Jeff fucking me. The whole weekend became a haze of sexual delights and
energy. The guys just did not stop, us girls, well, I am ready any time,
and so is Carly, but I learned that Inga, some 23 years older was also
ready anytime. What a lot of fucking I have to look forward to.

Eventually, it was time to end it. Jeff had to go home, however, I did not
let Jeff go before he promised that I could join him and Emily for a week
in the summer. Never know, Emily is a bit uptight, but she is really
gorgeous.

That weekend, I fucked more than I thought possible. We seemed to get
sexual energy from each other. I cannot remember how many times I came, or
who I was fucking sometimes, and I did not know if I would ever fuck like
that again. Probably not, but I think everyone enjoyed it and while it may
never happen again, I knew I would always remember that weekend as the best
ever sexual experience I would have. I discovered I loved having a man on
top of me, his weight on me, his dick inside me. I loved having a dick
penetrating me, pushing aside the soft moist lips of my labia as it enters
me. I love the feeling of being filled by male meat, the strong swelling of
a dick when it is about to shoot inside me. I also found I loved the
silkiness of a dick on my tongue, the smooth skin of a shaft being wrapped
by my lips. I love the heat of semen shooting into my mouth, on my face. I
love the intimacy, the touch of a man on my body.

Men are great, but their bristles on my pussy if they get a little careless
and drag their face across me is not a turn on. A tongue is a tongue,
though, and I love the way in which a woman touches me. The feel of her
soft hands gently caressing my body, playing with my breasts, her mouth on
mine, on my nipples, on my cunt. The softness of skin on skin, is different
than the hardness of a man. It is not better than a man, just different. I
love the feel of a pussy under my mouth, my tongue attacking a clit. I love
the pleasure I can give a woman, and that she can give me.

I am not sure I will ever have a lot of lovers, maybe, but I don't think
so. Quality over quantity I think. Be that as it may, I will be intense
with them, that is for sure. I am sure also that it will settle down, Steve
and Inga were both fucked out that weekend and did not have sex for a few
days after. Paul and I, Carly as well, we were all at it every day, Steve
thinks it has something to do with youth, maybe, but right now I do not
want to stop. However, I must balance this out with other aspects of my
life as well. My exam results will not be as good as they should have been,
they will not be bad, but they should be better, I know it.

We often play musical beds now sometimes sleeping in the lounge, all four
of us, and Carly whenever she can or wants to. None of us ever sleep alone
but sometimes, I need to sleep with Inga, without either of the guys. That
is cool, they understand. Sometimes we get into arguments with each other,
after all, we are growing up together to a degree here. Often the arguments
last only until bedtime, then all is forgiven, in the best possible
way. However, they never last for more than a day.

Summer break is coming up now, very fast and soon I will be off to
Jeff's. I want to fuck him again. Inga has made sure that I will not want
to get pregnant to him, she told me about the nightmare she lived until I
was born, her fear making it a much more difficult pregnancy than it needed
to be. However, if I was to get pregnant to either Jeff or Paul it would be
a disaster and I have no need of that.

I did do a foursome with Inga on my mouth. I had Steve in my ass and Paul
in my pussy, it was unbelievable, but it hurt for days afterward. I do not
think I am going to be too interested in anal, that's for sure.  Maybe I
will write about that, but for the moment, I am just learning to love
someone, well four someones.  Its fun, it is challenging, but then I am
only fourteen and I have a long way to go before I am, legally, an adult.

The End.