Date: Mon, 02 Feb 2004 11:04:59 -0800
From: ottootto@fastmail.fm
Subject: The Parkers 5

Chapter 5 - Back home

Sally Parker was the shy one. She was as pretty as the rest of her family,
blonde, with nice tits and ass but, being 23, she was less experienced in
sex than her younger sisters: Laurie, Linda and Julie. Amy was still a
virgin.

Sally liked sex, yes. But she was always too shy. On that Friday afternoon,
December 5, 2003, Sally Parker had done it with only two men. In separate
occasions, of course.

In Sally's mind, sex and love were related. She loved the two men she had
sex with. Sally was a romantic and, in no way, a slut like Linda or Julie.

But she was a woman. A beautiful woman, with a lovely smile and, being a
woman, she was horny. I repeat: Sally Parker liked sex. A lot. Sure, she
was not as brave as Linda or Julie, but that doesn't mean that her orgasms
were less powerful.

Her last relationship had ended last June. Wow! Last June! And Sally spent
all this time masturbating.

Sure, she liked to masturbate. Yes, she was shy, but come on, she wouldn't
be a romantic without her fingers! She didn't have toys, like Julie, but
she had lots of fun by herself.

Unfortunately, that wasn't enough. Sally Parker was unsatisfied. She wanted
to have sex, again. And that meant that she had to find a man she trusted.

Like Martin, Sally lived in another city. In her case, Boston, since her
college days. And, like Martin, Sally came back home for Laurie's
birthday. And, of course, the holidays. She would spend the rest of the
year with her parents.

For Sally, it was a pleasure coming home. She loved her family, her father,
all her brothers, all her sisters, and Lucy, too. Lucy was just nine years
older than Sally, but they were very close. During all those years away,
Sally was constantly talking to her stepmother. When her relationship
ended, Lucy was the first to know.

And, now, she was back.

To make Sally even happier, she could find an earlier plane. She arrived
four hours earlier than she expected. Her old key still worked. And she
entered her old home.

But her home, her old home, was empty. Laurie was rehearsing. Lucy and
Roger were with their respective lovers. Amy was in a friend's house. The
same was true about Jack. Linda was at the Mortons. And Julie was having
sex with Liz and Helen. Martin was still in New York, and would arrive only
Saturday.

Sally saw no one, and heard no one. She thought she was alone, and she felt
a little sad. She wanted to make a surprise, but... She certainly had not
come here to be alone. And she felt lonely. Until she heard some noise
upstairs.

Sally didn't know who was home, but she would be more than glad to meet
anyone. She went upstairs, silently, because she still wanted to surprise
whoever was there. She was convinced it was Lucy. (Of course, Sally didn't
know that Lucy was being fucked by Larry at that same moment, in his
house.) Oh, Lucy would be so suprised! And so happy to see her!

But Lucy wasn't home. And, when Sally heard a voice, it was one she
couldn't recognize:

"Oh, man! Yes!"

It was a man. A boy, whatever. Sally heard it. And it apparently came from
one of the bedrooms. As she came closer to Matt's bedroom, Sally heard
moans. The same voice said, and Sally heard:

"Oh, yes, man! In my ass, come on, I need this so bad!"

What the fuck was going on? Matt? It wasn't Matt! Who was home? Who was
this man?

Matt's door was closed. And Sally almost knocked, but she heard the voice:

"In your ass, Bruce! Take it in your ass, come on! Your hot, tight ass! You
love it, don't you?"

"I do, Matt! I do!"

Matt! Oh, she knew that voice anywhere! It was Matt's voice! Sally knew it!
What the fuck was happening in that room?

Silently, Sally got on her knees, and looked through the keyhole. Matt's
bed was just in front of the door, and the room was small, so Sally was a
few feet from the action. Yes, she could see it all. She discovered what
was going on.

A boy, about Matt's age and size, was on his fours. And Matt was behind
him, moving his hips! Oh, shit! Matt was gay!

Now, Sally, like everybody, knew about Julie. But, unlike everybody, she
didn't approve it. She thought it wasn't natural. Women should have sex
with men, and men should have sex with women! And then, in front of her
eyes, there he was, Matt, fucking a man!

Sally didn't know about Matt, but she wasn't the only one. Matt Parker was
bisexual, yes, but he told none of his relatives. His close friends knew
about it, but all of them kept secret.

He often wondered about coming out. Like Julie. But he never found the
nerve. In his mind, it was easier for girls. Two girls in bed, of course,
is sexy. Everybody thinks so. A woman is not less of a woman if she likes
to have sex with other women. But, if anyone found out that he liked to
have sex with men... He was afraid people wouldn't think he's
masculine. He's a real man. Who likes real men.

Like Bruce. Bruce was a dear friend, seventeen, just like Matt, and so
cute! Matt and Bruce were having sex often for the last two months. And
they both loved it. When Matt saw that he would have the house for himself
for all afternoon, he quickly called Bruce. As long as no one found out,
they could have lots of fun!

But, that Friday, someone found out!

Sally didn't move. She kept watching. She couldn't believe it! She couldn't
believe that her brother was gay! Yes, Sally knew nothing about bisexual,
she had no idea that Matt also liked girls.

And Matt was fucking an ass! He had to, and... My God, Sally had never done
that! Sure, her ex-boyfriends had asked her to, but... She could never do
it! As far as Sally Parker was concerned, sex was a penis inside a vagina.

She had never even sucked a cock! Her ex-boyfriends had tried to eat her,
but she never allowed them. It was dirty. And she would never put that
thing in her mouth!

But Matt and Bruce... Oh... These boys were nasty!

"Come on, Matt! Cum, man! Fast! Yes, go on! Oh, you fuck me so well, Matt!
Right in my ass!"

"I'm close, Bruce baby! Your asshole is so hot that I'm just about to cum,
you'll see! You'll see!"

Sally couldn't believe it! They seemed to be enjoying it! And so was Sally!
She... My God, that was interesting! I mean, her pussy was wet! How? Seeing
her brother fucking another boy was turning her on!

And they couldn't see her. None of them was looking to the keyhole, and
they had no idea she was there!

"Oh, Matt! Oh, fuck my ass! Yes, man, fuck my ass, hard, oh, I love it!
Yeah, fuck me!"

"Yeah, you love it, and so do I! I love this hot asshole you have, Bruce!
Wonderful ass, yes! Oh, shit!"

Oh, shit, indeed! First Julie, now Matt... Why? Sally couldn't understand
it. But she was fascinated by it.

She didn't know if she was excited by that cute boy being fucked by her
brother, or if she was in fact excited by her own seventeen-year old
brother. In a way, she knew she could never be excited by her own
brother. Sally remembered when she saw Matt for the first time, he was a
newborn, but... Could she be excited by a strange guy being fucked in the
ass?

Anyway, she knew she had to stop it. First, she had to leave this house, at
least for a few hours. She couldn't watch anymore. She didn't move, but she
knew she had to. And, later, she would have to talk to Matt. He couldn't be
gay. Maybe this other guy had talked Matt into it. If Matt could turn into
a "normal" boy again, Sally thought, it would save Frank and Lucy lots of
pain.

She would talk to Matt. Everything would be okay. And dad and Lucy would
never know.

And Sally didn't move.

"Deeper, Matt! Deeper in my ass, yes! Oh, man, you know how to use your
cock, yes! Oh, fuck! Yes! It's such a big cock, right in my ass, right
there... Good!"

"Your ass is great, Bruce! So great! You know how to shake it, Bruce, you
know all the tricks."

"Oh, Matt, you inspire me! Whenever your cock enters my ass, I
feel... Inventive!"

They laughed. Those two queers laughed. Sally couldn't believe it. She was
so horny. If only she could masturbate... Of course she couldn't but, if
she could... She would cum so hard!

And then she heard her brother saying:

"I wanna cum in your mouth, Bruce! Will you suck my cock, will you swallow
my jizz?"

"You know I will, Matt! Just put your cock in my mouth and let me do the
rest!"

Now that's something Sally had to see it! A blowjob. She had been asked
about it too many times, and never tried. She would never put a dick in her
mouth, it was disgusting! But she wanted to see it. Would that little fag
actually suck her brother?

Matt took his cock from Bruce's ass. And Sally almost came. It was so big
and hard! Matt came closer, and Sally couldn't see his face anymore. But
she could see his cock! It was big, it was what, maybe seven inches? It was
certainly bigger than her former boyfriends!

And that boy called Bruce did it. He sucked it.

Sally was amazed. She couldn't believe they were actually doing it!

And Matt was also amazed. He always loved Bruce's blowjobs. Bruce always
knew how to suck a cock, when he should suck, when he should lick, how to
make Matt so close to his orgasm, and then how to make it last.

And Bruce loved to suck Matt's cock. Oh, their cocks were pretty much the
same size, seven inches, and Matt's cock was always so hard and hot... And
so full of veins! Bruce also loved to play with Matt's balls. To squeeze
them in his strong hands, tenderly. Until Matt came, and then Bruce loved
to taste his best friend's jizz.

Sally was surprised. Bruce sucked Matt's so fast. He seemed to be really
enjoying it. How could anyone enjoy sucking such a big cock? Sure, Matt's
cock was pretty, but... Oh, my God! Did she just think that her brother's
dick was pretty? Oh, she would have to rethink that, believe me!

"Squeeze my balls, Bruce! I'm close, so close! Suck my cock, come on, suck
it! You love this cock, you love it in your ass, you love it in your mouth,
suck it! Suck it and make me cum, I wanna cum deep in your mouth! Squeeze
my balls!"

They both seemed to be enjoying it! How? Sally would never do such a thing!

"Oh, yes! Bruce! Oh, shit, my, fuck! Yes! I'm cumming! Oh, man, I'm
cumming!"

And Sally was watching it. That was too much! Too much for her. Sally stood
up quietly and left. She went downstairs, careful to make no noise, and got
her bag and went away. She had a lot of things to think about. She had to
clear up her mind. She had to find a place to masturbate!

Sally ended up in the movies. She chose a long, boring film, and went to
the bathroom, to make herself happy. As she did it, as her fingers ran over
her pussy and her clit, she had to fight against her mind. Images of what
she had just seen kept invading her fantasies. And the funny thing is that
it seemed to make her even hotter.

So Sally didn't see the rest of the session. She didn't see Matt and Bruce
making out, like two mad lovers. And she didn't see Matt stroking Bruce's
cock. Bruce's hard cock.

"Hm, it seems good enough to eat."

"It's hard enough!"

"I know."

And Matt started to lick his friend. Lightly, at first. Just enjoying
Bruce's cockhead against his tongue. But then Matt lost control. He loved
to suck a nice, hard cock like Bruce's, and couldn't wait anymore. He would
drool all over his friend's shaft.

"Yeah, Matt, suck me good!"

It was an easy request. Matt liked girls, but he could never refuse a nice,
hard and pretty cock like Bruce's. Matt liked girls, but he prefered to
suck a cock than a cunt, any day. He liked how a thick cock feels in his
mouth.

And, in return, any guy who was lucky enough to be sucked by young Matt
Parker knew he was a rare lover. Very few men (or women) had Matt's
enthusiasm.

Matt knew all the tricks. He knew how to suck a dick. He knew when to lick
the peehole, when to suck the cockhead, when do both, and he loved it all.

"Yes, Matt. Oh, man! Go on, come on, don't stop! Suck me deep, man, deep in
your throat!"

And Matt did. And then he started to caress Bruce's heavy balls. And then
he went lower, and started to lightly caress Bruce's asshole. For Bruce, it
was pure heaven.

"Oh, Matt, put it! Push your finger, come on! Put it in my ass, man! Suck
me! Squeeze my balls! Make me cum!"

That's what Matt was trying to do, but it wasn't so easy. They had started
with Bruce fucking Matt, and Bruce came in his friend's ass! Then they
changed, and that was all Sally saw. But Matt was already fighting for
Bruce's second load.

For anyone else, it could be a hard work. For Matt, not only it was nice,
it was also easy. It just took more time, that's all. But, with his tongue
running all over Bruce's cockhead, with his tongue licking the underside of
Bruce's cock, it wasn't hard to make Bruce cum.

Matt sucked Bruce deep. Then he took Bruce's prick out of his mouth, and
licked the peehole.

"Yes, man! Oh, lick it! Oh, shit, I can feel it!"

Then Matt slowly licked the underside of Bruce's cock, until he reached his
balls. Then he licked them, both of them. And sucked them. He didn't forget
about Bruce's wet cock, of course, his right hand was nicely working on it,
and his left middle finger started to enter Bruce's recently fucked
asshole.

"Fuck, Matt! Yes, put it in! Oh, my! Lick my balls, oh, I'm gonna cum!
Matt, I want to cum in your mouth, man! Don't you want to taste my jism?"

"Of course I do. I love the way you taste."

And Matt put his lips around Bruce's cockhead. And sucked his friend, hard.

Meanwhile, his middle finger was going deeper and deeper into Bruce's
asshole. Slowly, sure. So Bruce could really feel it, every inch of it. And
Bruce was enjoying every inch of it.

"Yes, oh, Matt! I'm just about to! Come on, suck me hard! Fingerfuck me!
Deep! Oh, Matt!"

Matt went for the big prize. He did it fast, quickly, and his finger
touched just the right spot (oh, we all know about it, don't we?). Just the
right spot.

And Bruce came. Matt felt it, Bruce spurted once, than twice, than once
more, and Matt had his reward in his mouth. Right on his tongue. He wanted
to swallow it all, but it wouldn't be fair. So he swallowed just a little
bit, and jumped over Bruce, and they kissed. Matt Parker and Bruce Jenkins,
being good lovers, shared it all.

Bruce soon left. He had to go before anyone arrived. Hours later, Sally
arrived. She knew she would have to talk to her brother. In her mind (and
in his, too), if Frank knew about his son... Frank would be hurt. And Sally
wanted to spare his father the pain. She would talk to Bruce.


Next week: Talking secrets

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