Date: Fri, 4 Aug 2000 18:19:39 -0700
From: J. Ocean <jocean@slip.net>
Subject: 17th summer 16

My Seventeenth Summer, Part 16

The lights were bright in my eyes and the music was blaring, but I heard
some faint applause. As my eyes adjusted, I made out Kira, India, and Julia
at the front of the stage. Kira had taken Athena's chair, India was in
mine, and Julia stood behind them. All three sported big grins and held
champagne glasses. Kira held the microphone. "Now dance!" she said.

I looked over at Athena, who immediately got caught up in the music and
began to shimmy and grind her hips. I felt kind of silly, but I joined in
as best I could, watching Athena and copying her moves. I also watched her
glorious tits bob back and forth as she moved, not neglecting to keep an
eye on her inviting black pubic thatch.

The three half-sisters giggled and sipped champagne as we danced. Athena
moved closer and pressed up against me, her breasts warm and full against
my shoulders. Holding my hips, she swung me down forcefully and planted a
big kiss on my neck, eliciting delighted whoops from our audience.

Clearly this situation had turned from a fashion show into something else
altogether. But by this point in the day I was ready for anything,
especially after I glanced into the audience and saw that India had one of
Julia's breasts in her mouth. When Athena returned me to a standing
position, I heard Kira's voice boom out: "Morgan, take off your top."

A few seconds later Julia's voice chimed in: "Yeah, show us your tits."

Athena helped by untying me in the back, and I joyfully swung the top
around before flinging it toward the three girls. Athena reached around me
to cup me and pinch my nipples; neglected for so long, they sent shivers of
joy all through my body.

"Now the bottom." It was India's voice giving the instructions this time.
Athena's fingers hooked into the waistband and pulled it down around my
feet. I stepped out of it, naked now except for the boots, and Athena
launched it into the audience.

Then for a moment we were still. I stood there, Athena kneeling at my
side, awaiting instructions. I looked down at Kira, who had Julia squeezed
between her thighs and India's arms draped across her shoulders. All six
eyes regarded Athena and me, making calculations, considering scenarios.
Then Kira made up her mind; she took the microphone.

"Athena," she said. "Come to the front of the stage." Athena did so, and
Kira commanded, "Lay down. Facing us." Athena sprawled on her back, giving
me a full-length view of her magnificent body. "Show us everything." Athena
spread her legs, and since her outfit was crotchless, that meant that the
girls at the front of the stage were looking right into her pussy. My view
was less ideal, but it wasn't bad either; I could see that her cunt lips
were wet and puffy as she brought her hands down, opening them and slipping
a finger inside.

I watched this strange family tableau for a minute, forgetting all about
my role in it. But Kira hadn't. Her next instructions to me were concise
and explicit: "Morgan." she said. "Sit on her face."

I didn't have be told twice. I took two steps forward and, looking down at
the lovely creature beneath me, who leered and licked her lips, I felt my
knees buckle. I just went with it and let myself sink down until my crotch
was poised over Athena's mouth. "Eat her," came the order, and when
Athena's tongue entered me I came immediately, all the day's pent-up
tensions released in a wrenching, ecstatic instant.

I let myself fall forward so that I could get at Athena's beautiful slit.
She was so tall, though, that I found my lips right below her navel. I
kissed her there and nuzzled in her soft, fragrant bush before wiggling
forward to get between her legs. When I got there I luxuriated in her pussy
for a long time -- feeling her lick me passionately from beneath -- sensing
the eyes of Kira, India, and Julia on us -- not quite believing that I was
here, 69ing with this goddess as her stepdaughters watched.

When, after some time, I looked up, Kira was standing there grinning
wickedly. She slipped off her panties and laid downwith her thighs
criss-crossing Athena's from the opposite direction, so that their cunts
were facing each other with just enough room for me to get my head between
them. Which I quickly did, eager to taste Kira's sweet-looking,
blond-fringed hole. I felt another mouth join Athena's between my legs, and
I felt hands all over me, and things quickly degenerated into a five-way
orgy that lasted the rest of the afternoon.

The sun was setting when I finally untangled myself from the welter of
feminine limbs and dressed to go home. Noting that I'd never gotten around
to placing an order, Kira promised that they would pick some things out for
me and send them along. I kissed her goodbye, then Athena and India. Julia
walked me to the front door, naked and radiant in the fading light. I
hugged her and walked to my car, then drove home feeling light in the head
and weak in the knees. Only one more day of this terrible ordeal to get
through, I thought, laughing to myself. One more day and Madeleine will be
back.