Date: Tue, 12 Nov 2002 10:18:41 +0000 (GMT)
From: T J <dubtownswingers@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Rebecca, Mike & their professor 6

After the tub we moved back inside, toweled off and slipped back into
our clothes, all of us entirely naked underneath our outer layer. The
girls rejoined us, looking stunning but nervous, and Rebecca reassured
them how beautiful they were. As we chatted both girls were amazed to
learn that, until a few weeks ago, Rebecca was basically a virgin too.
The girls recounted when and how they met Mai-Ling. It was like she'd
just switched on a light inside them. Touchingly, Rebecca said that was
exactly how she felt when she had met me. This weekend, she said, it
felt like a whole orchestra of lights had been switched on, but that her
first light, me, would always burn the brightest. That was exactly how I
felt about Rebecca.

Clare quizzed us both about there being boy lights and girl lights. That
was a hard question. We hadn't exactly considered it, and I couldn't
really provide an answer. "Until now," said Clare, "I had always been
attracted to girls. Dad and Sam are great, and I have to admit I so love
sucking them, but until last night I'd only taken Dad and, well, he
hurts some. But now you Michael, and possibly James...  But so far
making out with Susan, mum, and Mai-Ling has been more rewarding, so I'd
say girls, but maybe I just need more boy practice"

"Which do you prefer, Susan, if either" asked Rebecca.

Susan took her time thinking of her answer. "Both", she said
emphatically. "Clare and I share some fabulous times, like earlier." All
of us agreed. "But Mai-Ling has taught me to appreciate Sam's cock so
much, and he is always ready for me when I want him. I don't get dad's
that often - he has to share it between 5 of us." We all giggled at
this. Lucky guy, I thought. Susan continued "but when I do he's real
gentle with me. Also I haven't struggled with dad because he never puts
it inside me, so I have nothing bad to think of. Until last night I had
only had real sex with Clare, Mom, and Mai-Ling." Susan took hold of
Rebecca's hand, clearly recalling their three fabulous sessions together
so far. They kissed. Still looking at Rebecca, she said. "Maybe when I
have real sex with a boy I can tell you, but I hope it will still be
both."

Rebecca was really falling for Susan, and in a way I was too. It was a
wonderful answer - so innocent and truthful.

"Rebecca," Susan continued, "will you and Michael make love to me
tonight?". What a question. How do you answer it ?

"Would you like us to?" Rebecca replied

Susan looked at Clare, it was like she was asking for her blessing. We
knew from her parents that they had invited us over with this very
thought in mind, but Susan of course had to want it herself. And,
seemingly, Clare had to want it too. I couldn't see anything pass
between the sisters, but clearly they were able to communicate in a way
neither Rebecca nor I could notice.

"Yes," said Susan, turning first to me, and then back to Rebecca, "I'd
like you and Michael to take me tonight." We both, in turn, gave Susan a
hug. Then Clare leaned forward and hugged her younger sister. She looked
to us and said "Just make it like last night, and it'll be the best
thing
ever"

She then turned to Susan, but before she could say anything Susan said,

"and yes, I want you there too"

It was a lovely moment between the four of us. I only thought such
intimacy could exist between two people. Our threesomes with Clare and
Mai-Ling had brought us to accept that it can be had in threes. Now,
with Susan and Clare, I could sense we four were going to be real
lovers, not just sex partners.

As if not to dwell on the enormity of the event, Clare moved us back to
the boys-or-girls conversation, and Rebecca's turn: "Me ? I like
Michael. If Michael was a girl or a boy, it wouldn't matter. In this way
I think I'm like Susan. I like them both, equally. It just so happens
the love of my life is a guy, and I'm thrilled. More than that, he likes
boys and girls, and I like boys and girls, and we like having them both
together. Its kind of perfect, I think.

"What about you, Michael?" asked Clare

This was going to be tough. "Until last week I've never really thought
of sex with boys." Clare and Susan looked shocked, like, 'we've seen how
you do it. How could you not just love sucking a guy off?', but I
continued: "Even when I reached university I only had eyes for Rebecca,
but she is now introducing me to guys. Now, when it comes to male sex,
like you two I've only been with your dad and Sam, so I'm not sure if
I'll like other guys. I might, I might not. I know I like everything
about girls, but with guys, I'm just not sure." Recalling the fabulous
blow jobs shared with the girls, I added, "I am really getting to like
lots of things about your father, not just the sex, so maybe I will
fancy boys, but just having all you around is as good as I think it will
ever get."

Rebecca continued, "I think we'll get him to give a few more blow jobs,
don't you Susan ?"

Susan smiled. "I'd like more cum kisses with you Michael, so do keep
liking boys, ok?"

Clare added, "Maybe you would like to join me with James ?" It was a
question laden with affection but also a little of something like
'please, just in case it doesn't all go to plan'. I kind of thought that
was Mai-Ling's role, but Clare seemed to think a guy would surely help.
Rebecca thought it would be a great idea. Susan seemed to be tugged
between having me herself whilst wanting to support Clare. Rebecca re-
assured her: "He'll have more than enough for you, Susan, and, you never
know, may be able to start things off with a cum kiss of James.."

That sealed it. We couldn't let Clare feel the slightest bit
uncomfortable about meeting James, and the idea of sucking James to
orgasm before being with Susan was too great to resist. We
enthusiastically made our pact and joined the conversation with Jill,
Sam, and the professor. Mai-Ling should be here any moment with James
and Maria. It was going to be a big night ahead for all of us.

By the time Mai-Ling arrived the adults were well onto their second
glass of wine. For once the professor had allowed his children to share
some, at most a glass between them, so we were all feeling nicely
relaxed. The conversation had moved from sex, somewhat appropriately as
we all needed a bit of a rest from juices flowing and cocks straining -
well, maybe not Sam, but the rest of us did - and both Jill and the
professor knew that with guests arriving things had to be handled
carefully. The fact is he needn't have bothered, because Mai-Ling had
been whipping up images of rampant group sex and bisexual orgies all the
way over. By the time they arrived Maria's face was one of unadulterated
lust, and James, though less forward, repeatedly had his crotched rubbed
by Mai-Ling as the introductions were made.

Maria was quite different to the girls, with long, straight auburn hair
and pale, but flawless skin. She had a wicked combination of blue eyes
and seductive style, and she certainly knew how to wear her dress. As
Maria made for Clare, Mai-ling took Maria's underwear out of her hand
bag - she had deemed it appropriate to remove it one the way over, and
Maria's enthusiasm to do so set the scene for her being a great playmate
for the evening.

In real life James was just as his picture. He was my height, but quite
a bit leaner, and I surmised he had a body more like Sam's. But he had a
very attractive face, and when he smiled I knew why the girls liked him.
It was when he smiled at me, however, that some sparks definitely flew
in his eyes. He was clearly coming on to me, and it felt weird. I was
only a couple of years older than James, and not well versed at male-
male attractiveness, but if I was to make a guess, James had been with
guys before.

"Its funny how lots of the good looking ones are gay" Rebecca whispered
to me. Was it that obvious, I thought ? "That's the difference I so like
about you, Michael", she continued. "Everything about you is a man, but
when you're with a woman you are soft and gentle, almost feminine, and
that's what makes you such a great lover. When you suck cock you do it
like a heterosexual woman, not a gay man. That's cause you're not gay,
but bi. This James, well, everything about him is gay. Its my guess that
when he's with a partner he's all masculine, into his own pounding and
getting his rocks off." How did she become such an expert all of a
sudden ? What she was saying about me felt spot on, but I was rapidly
becoming concerned for Clare. She didn't need an introduction to
aggressive sex, tonight or any night, but if James really was gay, would
it really happen ?

Mai-Ling came over to us. "Michael, James is gay". How do these girls
just pick up on this ?? "Not that he hasn't been with girls, but if this
is going to work I think the best thing for it is to have him cum a
couple of times and lose some of that predatory air before we go
anywhere near Clare." Mai-Ling had nailed it, perfectly as usual. "He's
got a great dick in there. I reckon Sam will love it" she thought out
load. We glanced across, and sure enough Sam was already with his
parents, chatting to James but looking lustfully at him too. The look
was being returned. "I know how to handle his sort, so I'll take him
with Sam out to the tub. That'll bring James down a peg or two and keep
Sam safe but satisfied." We looked across to Maria, Clare, and Susan.
"They'll be fine," continued Mai-Ling. "Why don't you two join Jill and
the professor?" and with that Mai-Ling sauntered over and put herself
between Sam and James.

As if by magic Mai-Ling had sorted out the situation to everyone's
satisfaction. The family knew her and eachother so well, that's words
were only needed to explain what was to happen to Rebecca and I. As we
made our way over Mai-Ling took the hands of Sam and James and lead them
out to the tub.

"This is where we find out if Sam is gay or bi" said Jill to us,
introducing us to the conversation with a wink in her eye. "This weekend
started out as something for Clare's birthday, but then we expanded it
to include something special for Susan," Jill said, giving us a hug as
we became included in their discussion, "and now it looks like Sam can
feel he's got something special for him, too."  Jill could sense my
astonishment at her comments. The professor continued:

"Sam has gone through puberty living in a house of girls. With me at
work so much I know he needs some, what shall we say, male bonding
time."

"You mean he needs to suck some cock" said Rebecca, cheekily. I was
shocked.

"Absolutely", said the professor, with a grin. "We really don't mind if
he is gay, but its probably too early to tell. By the time he's 17 or 18
he can determine that for himself. In the meantime having some boys
around here will do him good."

"Especially if we can share some of them", said Jill. She and Rebecca
clearly enjoyed the thought. It began to seem like a great bit of
parenting to me too. The idea of having lots of horny cock on tap when
required but in a controlled, safe, relaxed, and bisexual, not gay,
atmosphere had great appeal. My cock agreed with my mind. I was
hardening at the thought.

Rebecca's juices were beginning to flow too. She turned to the professor
and began trying to thank him for involving us in this weekend, and
indeed their lives, but he cut her short. "Don't go thanking us. You two
are the best thing to happen to our family since Mai-Ling. We hope
you'll be around with us as long as she has been, and more beyond."

"I'd love to see you two sharing a house together after university,
having Clare live with you, and maybe Susan when she's old enough", said
Jill, placing her hand on my groin. My cock was raging now, and Jill
could feel it though my chinos.

"For now though", continued the professor, "we'd like you to consider
that spare room your own."

"Will you think about it?" asked Jill.

I was speechless. In a way my cock could do the talking. I turned to
Rebecca.

"Don't you just love it the way they always make decisions together,
George?" said Jill, referring to my looking at Rebecca. "Most guys would
have said 'yes' in an instant because all they thought of was sex. You
thought of that too, I could feel it, but you wanted Rebecca involved,
you want her with you, because you know this is a decision for the two
of you to make. That's real love. You're so lucky to have found it. We
were too, and look at how happy we are". I could see it in their eyes,
so could Rebecca. Rebecca could also feel it in the professor's
trousers, to where her hand had stolen the lead and wrapped itself
around the professor's huge, and hardening cock.

Rebecca winked at me, a nod of approval to the suggestion, then returned
her gaze to the professor. As she spoke she began to unzip his trousers
and free his mighty member. "We'd love to" she said, and lowered her
lips to consume him. Once again I was drawn to that cock, and
specifically the sight of Rebecca sucking him. Jill pecked me on the
cheek.

"Go for it, Michael", and with that she left us and went over to the
girls. I fell to my knees and went for the underside of the professor's
cock. I slid down its whole length and worked on his balls. Rebecca
motioned me back toward his end and held his cock for me to continue her
action. The professor raised her head to his and kissed her, and Rebecca
responded, passing him the first tastes of precum. Between them Rebecca
and professor removed his shirt and trousers, all the time leaving me to
continue sucking him. I was in heaven.

With that Jill brought over Susan who knelt next to me and began kissing
my neck, unbuttoning my shirt, and nibbling my pecs and nipples. I had
my mouth full with her father's cock, and hands wrapped around it to, so
I left her to it. The professor was beginning to leak a lot more pre-cum
now, and I was lapping it up. Once Susan had finished with my shirt I
passed her father's cock to her.

The smile on her face was glorious. With a wink and a whispered
'thanyou', she took her father in her mouth. I was fascinated by Susan's
sucking. The cock was magnificent, no doubt, and although small and
gentle,  Susan was an equal match. I began to caress Susan's body
beneath her clothes. Her nipples hardened, and she began a rhythmic
movement from her pelvis in time with her sucking. I kissed her neck and
let a hand trace circles up her thighs and toward her sex. I brought her
dress up over her hips, exposing her sex to the air. She was moist. No,
she was wet, thoroughly wet. I gently stroked her, in time with her
motions and the sucking. She was really getting off on this. I began
sucking the side of the professor's cock, sliding between his balls and
Susan's lips. Each time I reached her lips she kissed me with open
mouth, so I could taste her and the professor's pre-cum. I would lick on
his head a little then I moved back down his shaft whilst Susan resumed
her blow-job.

Looking across the room I could see Clare and Maria on the couch, side
by side, naked. Clare was playing with herself, taking in the scene of
Susan and I sucking her dad. Jill, meanwhile, was kneeling in front of
Maria, face between her legs. From the moans and sounds Maria was
making, Jill's tongue was bringing forth the first orgasm of the night.
As I watched Susan continue on her dad's cock, I saw Rebecca's figure
come into view across the room. Still wearing her dress, Rebecca began
to strip for Clare. Maria was trying to watch too, but 30 seconds into
the show, Jill's tonguing brought its reward, and Maria came heavily.
Rebecca was right, she was noisy.

With three shows at once - he father's blow-job, her best friends
orgasm, and Rebecca's strip - by the time the now-naked Rebecca fell to
her knees to feast upon Clare's sex, the girl was so close to cumming
that it wouldn't take much to bring her off. Rebecca's tongue had spent
an hour or so learning Clare's sex late last night when the three of us
shared such an intimate time. In less than a minute that experience paid
off. Clare was coming with real force. Maria was sucking on her tits.
Jill was stoking Rebecca's back and had her other hand firmly inside
Maria, finger-fucking her.

As Rebecca was receiving mouthful's of Clare's cum juices, Jill brought
her hand down Rebecca's back, under her bum and into her well juiced
sex. With years of experience behind her, Jill knew how to have Rebecca
riding her hand, and Rebecca was loving it. As Clare's orgasm subsided
Rebecca raised herself slightly from between Clare's legs so she could
really take advantage of Jill's expert hand. That gave Maria the chance
to transfer her attentions to Rebecca's breasts, a task she applied
herself too with clear glee. Despite being only 16 herself, Maria seemed
to be a natural breast sucker. She was one of the boarder's at Susan and
Clare's school, and we began to see that Maria had gained lots of
experience with girls, experience she was going to use to full effect
over the evening and Sunday. Rebecca never stood a chance, even if she
wanted to hold back a bit longer. Soon she was cumming as strongly as at

Meantime Susan and I were really getting the professor hot, and
ourselves too. We'd passed his cock back and forth a couple of times,
but Susan had been putting in most of the sucking, allowing me to tease
her and please her as she pleasured her father. Susan knew before me
that he was on the verge of releasing his load. Sensing this she passed
his cock beck to me and, looking up at the professor with doleful eyes,
asked, or rather demanded, "Come for us, daddy".

Like Rebecca only a few minutes before, even if he wanted to hold back,
there were certain things beyond control. I'd have challenged any man in
the country to have disobeyed Susan at that point. The professor didn't
let her down. I few seconds later, with both Susan's hands feeding his
cock into my mouth, the professor began to shoot his load into me. This
was fantastic, almost better than cumming myself. I took the first three
spurts then passed that monster dick back to Susan to consume the rest,
but keeping hold of it so I was feeding the cum to Susan. The little
minx was a real picture of happiness and lust, gulping down his cum,
with her eyes wide open, staring into mine. Really we should have been
looking up at the professor, and with our eyes encouraging him and
thanking him for cumming into our mouths. But this time we were all too
consumed in our own pleasure at his orgasm. This is where the evening's
adventure between Susan and I would begin, with a shared blow-job and
mouthfuls of cum from her father.

Either the professor had been holding back on us in earlier orgasms, or
this one was as special to him as it was to us, because he was cumming
in Sam quantities. Like mine, Susan's mouth was now full, so she
withdrew his cock so that the final 2 or 3 spurts dribbled cum onto her
cheek and around her mouth. Finally she took her gaze from me and looked
up at her father. Worshipping his cock she wrapped her hand around mine
at the base of and used the professor's meat to wipe the cum all over
her face. A final spurt of cum seeped out of the tip, and Susan fed me
with it. Moments later we were cum-kissing with such passion yet such
tenderness.

The professor withdrew his tool from our faces so we could really get to
it with eachother. Tongues, lips, swirling cum back and forth, swallow
bits then passing it back, intermingle the cum with licking and sucking
on eachothers tongues. By the time we finished and swallowed all that
cum, I was comparing that kiss to the hottest kiss I'd ever had, which
still had to be those I shared with Rebecca. But this was a very, very
close second.

Susan was still in her dress, and, although shirtless, I was still in my
chinos. I put my hands around Susan's waist, slipped them under her bare
bum, and gradually brought her dress up her body. Susan raised her arms
invitingly. I made to bring the dress up over her head, but before her
head disappeared she paused me. "Will you take me now, Michael?" she
asked, softly. I took the dress over her head and met her eyes the
instant they re-appeared. I smiled. No more of an answer was needed.
Susan turned her head round to Clare and Rebecca, and they both raised
themselves off the couch to join us on the floor.