Date: Fri, 4 Aug 2000 18:19:39 -0700 From: J. Ocean 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.