Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2000 10:49:15 -0800
From: J. Ocean <jocean@slip.net>
Subject: 17th summer 28

My Seventeenth Summer, Part 28

I think we might have kept at it all night, but both Tina and I had to get
home. Madeleine drove Tina and I staggered home and slept like a corpse,
exhausted by the day's revels and events. This was the beginning of a very
intense tete-a-tete among the three of us. I think we were all intoxicated
by the possibilities of what we'd begun, and got so swept up in each other
that we got a little carried away.

Saturday, we met back at Madeleine's around 1:00. Tina had been worried
that Hannah would ask her questions about where she was going, so rather
than ask permission, she just snuck out of the house and left a note saying
that she was going out for an all-day hike with some friends.

We adjourned immediately to Madeleine's basement and spent the rest of the
day holed up down there, experimenting. Madeleine had run out that morning
and secured a couple of cheerleader outfits for Tina and me -- I guess she
had a little thing about cheerleaders, too -- sky blue sweaters with a big
white "S" on them and blue-and-white striped skirts. Madeleine had Tina and
I put them on and Tina taught me a couple of cheers, which we then did as
Madeleine videotaped us. We put our hair in ponytails, of course, which
flopped around as we jumped and kicked.

I felt kind of stupid at first but after awhile I started to get into it.
Watching Tina's taut legs and bouncing boobs I forgot myself and just let
my body move. Under Madeleine's direction the cheerleading gradually turned
into a grab-and-tickle session, and pretty soon Madeleine's little video
turned into an adult film as Tina and I hiked up each other's skirts and
69ed on the floor. Thinking back, I can't believe I let her videotape me
having sex -- underage lesbian sex, no less -- but I trusted her so totally
and was so caught up in what I was doing that I never thought twice about
it. I assume she still has those tapes, but she's protected my privacy all
these years.

And it was a real turn-on to look up from between Tina's legs and see
Madeleine zooming in on me. The camera added a delightfully perverse
element to our already extremely naughty little affair.

Madeleine put down the camera for a minute and sat watching us. I could
see her mind working, thinking what else she could do with us. Suddenly,
her eyes gleamed and she spoke up. "Hmmm...I'm thinking cheerleaders in
bondage would be nice.

She posed us so that we were both on our knees  facing each other. Then
she cuffed out hands to each other's -- Tina's right to my left and vice
versa. Our legs were chained so that our knees were pulled up under us,
forcing our asses up into the air. The camera went onto a tripod and
Madeleine disappeared for a minute. When she returned, she was wearing both
a mask and a strap on -- and had a whip in her hand. This was a new
development and I was worried for a minute, but she turned out to be very
skillful with it. It looked fearsome when she pulled it back, but when it
hit my ass the impact was very light, more of a little kiss than anything
else.

The masked Madeleine lifted our skirts and alternated whipping each of us
for a while, then knelt between us and wet the strap-on by having each of
us suck it in turn. She fucked Tina from behind, then me, then Tina again,
then me again, and finished by kneeling again and moving the now
pussy-slick dildo back and forth from mouth to mouth.

In the late afternoon we made dinner and ate it as we lounged around
watching the afternoon's footage. It was incredibly hot and we didn't even
manage to finish dinner before melting into a pile of naked female. We
moved into Madeleine's bedroom and the air was filled with sighs, moans,
and the soft sounds of sex. At one point I just leaned back and watched in
the dim light as Tina's tongue traced lovingly along Madeleine's breasts.
Madeleine had Tina squeezed tight between her legs and was stroking her
long brown hair. Suddenly something seemed to move in the corner of my eye
and, looking out Madeleine's window, I swore I saw a face.

I nearly fell of the bed, but caught myself and sat bolt upright; when I
looked back outside, the face was gone. I kept looking, straining my eyes
to try to make something out, but I saw nothing. I thought about telling
Madeleine and Tina, but then I thought, why worry them? It was just my
imagination. It had to be. Even so, it played on my mind for the rest of
the night and I had a hard time relaxing.

* * *

Sunday Tina and I both had family obligations -- I was supposed to visit
my grandmother and Tina had church with a family dinner afterwards. We
agreed to meet at Madeleine's for supper around six.

It was weird to spend the afternoon with my grandmother knowing that I
would be having nasty sex with Madeleine and Tina that night. The day
seemed excruciatingly long and I was massively horny by the time 6:00
rolled around. After growing accustomed to a diet of nonstop sex I'd had to
do without for almost a whole day!

We had stew for supper and as we ate, I was struck with an idea. I
whispered to Madeleine to wait in the living room for awhile as I made some
preparations; and when I fetched her back to the dining room a half-hour
later, here's what she found:

Tina tied spread-eagled on the dining room table, naked except for white
lace stockings that went up to mid-thigh. Each nipple was covered with
whipped cream and a cherry on top; a pattern of chocolate chips adorned her
stomach; lines of hot fudge and butterscotch crisscrossed her arms and
legs. Her pubic hair was sprinkled with powdered sugar, thin strawberry
slices were arrayed along her open thighs, and -- the piece de resistance
-- a chocolate-covered banana protruded lewdly from her cunt.

Madeleine gave me a big smile and leaned down to suck up a cherry. I
started by licking chocolate and butterscotch off of one leg and progressed
quickly to strawberry slices. Overcome with the combined tastes of Tina and
dessert, I had started in on the banana by the time I noticed Madeleine had
left the room.

Strange that she would walk away from this feast. Suddenly it seemed very
quiet; the only sound was quiet panting from Tina. I stood and looked
around.

Something outside the window caught my eye. Since it was starting to get
dark already -- we were into mid-August and the days were getting shorter
-- it took me a few seconds to make out what I was seeing. And when I did,
I was absolutely amazed.