Date: Mon, 23 Nov 2020 17:58:00 -0500 (EST)
From: E MOSER <steamgene@cox.net>
Subject: After The Wedding. Bisexual - High School - Mike - Helen-Paola

After The Wedding

by

Larry Marian

Dr. Mike O'Brien rolled over in bed with his wife Sharon, with a tad too
much real champagne after the wedding venue they provided for their
"other" son, Paolo's older brother Marco,now off active duty and a
Bavarian girl from a village close to one of the few remaining American
Kaserne in Germany.

He blinked his eyes in the pre dawn light even though he was not going to
do five AM rounds.With only one patient of his in a hospital, he could
wait.But, he and Sharon had a house full of teens and tweens, all in the
wedding party as Helga's family could afford only herparents to attend
the wedding .So suddenly the O'Brien teens, their friends, and then
friends of the youngest O'Brien tween became the bridal party, less the
best man and maid of honor.

Of course the bride and groom had a hotel room to go to after the
reception, as did the best man and maid of honor, both also released from
active duty in Germany.The bridal party, consisting of four nine year old
tweens, and six teens, all said they wanted to sleep in the O'Brien
wing.After a bit of wrangling at W-4, all agreed that Dixie and Citty,
(9) would sleep in the guest bed in the adult wing, Eric and Tyler (9),
would sleep in Eric's room, as normal, the three teen boys would sleep
in Mike's room, he on an air mattress on the floor, and the three teen
girls in Helen's room, also on an air mattress.Parental units decreed
that Abby and Bob could not make it easier if they were to sleep in two
separate beds in the other guest bedroom.

The wedding itself, and the reception, party afterwards was amazing.What
really struck the guests was the exchange of vows, Marcogave his vows in
German while Helga gave hers in English, followed by Italian.

Then came the reception out by the in ground pool and the hot tub.The
bride and groom and the best man and maid of honor left early, then most
of the adults until finally the teens and tweens were left, eyes darting
between pool and tub as their parents/hosts looked at them.

"We've told ours and your parents - in bed and lights out by eleven.You
know where your bed is. Sleep well, good night, and thanks for
coming."With that, the two adults, maybe with one glass too many kissed
their three children, then hugged all but kissed some, and left for the
adult wing.

* * *

The ten teens and tweens looked at each other.Helen, the oldest looked
around."They will be asleep in fifteen minutes. You can follow parents'
rule or do this.Go now to instructions from Mom and Dad's
instructions.Twenty-five minutes from now, Paolo will join me in my
bedroom, Mike and Becca in his.Bob and Abby will take the other guest
bedroom.Eric and Dixie will be in his room and Tyler and Citty in the
kid's guest room.

"Dad's already said he's got one patient to see and he'll do her
late.So, I say, do what you want, but be awake and back where we are
supposed to be byseven tomorrow morning. "

With as little noise as possible , withholding hands or arms over
shoulders, the ten headed towards their chosen bedroom.

At six AM Doc Mike nudgedSharon."You awake, Honey?

"Yes. No noise I hear.It's almost seven.Let's get them up for
breakfast. "

"Good idea.You hit the girls and me the boys."

"Done deal."With thatthe two parents slipped out of their bed, put on
robes and slippers to walk down the crooked hall to the adults.

Sharon opened the first door to see two bride's maid's dresses on
hangers, all neat and orderly, then, on the floor,atraining bra, a pair
of panties, a boy's jockey shorts and a Packer's t-shirt.Above the
covers were the heads of nine years old Eric and Dixie. "Aw,shit," she
breathed.

Then she looked at the floor again to see what had to be her son's blue
briefs and a pair of Frozen panties.Quietly she moved to the covers to
draw them off to see two nine year olds undressed to the waist. She
pulled the covers back up.

She went across the hall to see her husband leave what should have been
empty. "Oh, my God," he said softly."Bob and Abby.Both with nothing
on.Snuggled.Don't know what to say else."

The two looked at each other."Ours," Doc Mike said softy."If it is
what I think it is, we need to get them all up - down to the family room
as they are. Then decide."

"I agree.Wake one of each couple.I'll wake the boy and you wake the
girl.A bit of shock value. Down to the family room, and us as them."

"Let's go."

The two parents gave each other a hug and turned to the two doors that
opened to Helen's room and Mike's room.Sharon quietly opened the door
to see Mike's light brown hair on one pillow and Becca's blond hair on
the other.The two thirteen year olds were spooned together, the blanket
and sheet thrown back a bit so she could see neither had a top on and
Mike's hand cupped Becca's left breast.Leaving the door open she walked
quietly to the side of the bed Mike was on, put her hand on his bare
shoulder and said in a normal voice,"Mike, wake up," and shook her
son.He muttered.She shook him again, a bit harder."Mike, wake up
now."He rolled away from Becca, his eyes opened, as did his mouth.

"MOM!"It was not a yell, but it was intense. "What?"

"Son, wake Becca up.You two put your slippers on and go down to the
playroom and wait for the rest."

"Our pajamas."

"Nope.Slippers. You aren't wearing anything now. I can tell.Wake
Becca.Put on slippers, go down to the playroom and wait,Now, son."With
that she kissed his forehead, turned and headed for the next room.As she
left Mike and Becca, she saw Helen and Paolo at the door wearing their
slippers.

"Oh, Mom.I'm so sorry," Helen moaned.

"That smile on her face before I woke her sure didn'tmake it look like
she was unhappy," Doc Mike said.He slipped past his daughter on his way
to Eric's room, sure to find Dixie there, too,Sharon nodded as she
opened the door to the guest bedroom to see what her husband had first
seen,Bob and Abby.They faced each other, with Abby's bare back to the
door.She reached over to shake Bob's bare shoulder.

"Bob.Wake up."Bob's eyes fluttered, then opened.

"Ms. O'Brien!What?"

"Bob, you wake Abby up.You two put on your slippers and join the others
downstairs in the playroom.I see a pair of boxers on the floor and a bra
and some bikini panties.Leave them there.I'm stopping by the kitchen to
put on coffee.Don't worry.The others are dressed the same as you.Get
with it."

As she left she heard Bob say,"Abby, wake up, love.They caught us.We
have to go down to the playroom like this." As she walked away, Tyler
and Citty came out of the other guest bedroom, Citty crying.Sharon
stopped at once.

She put her arm around Citty's shoulder."Don't cry sweetheart.It's
going to be okay. "
"I'm going to be spanked.Daddy's going to spank me, maybe with a belt.
On my bare bottom.My brother will see me."In between words she sobbed.

"I don't think so, Citty.I'll do what I can to keep you from being
spanked on your bare bottom with a belt while your brother watches. Does
he get spanked on his bare bottom with a belt?"

"Oh, yes.And it jiggles when he's hit.He's thirteen and he got one
last week."

"Oh, shit," Sharon said to herself."That's child abuse."She looked
carefully at Citty."When was the last time you got spanked?"

"Uh.Week before last.I was helping unload the dishwasher and I broke
aglass. " Sharon hugged the girl again.

"We'll talk in private, Citty.Dry those tears and think of how happy
you were as a bride's maid. "

"And with Tyler."

"And with Tyler.Now you two get downstairs and I'm right behind you."

When Sharon arrived, there were ten nude or naked kids from nine to
fourteen, almost fifteen and all looking miserable.

"Coffee ready in just a few minutes dear. Have you said anything yet?"

"No.Waiting on the female chaperone.You're her.We need to decide what
we need to do.I'm not an OB-Gyn, but I think, with their permission,
I'd like to do a vaginal exam to check for trauma.You good with that?"

"I think it best. Should I talk to the three oldest?"

"Yes.And let the boys hear this.It's obvious they were rather
involved."

"Okay, Helen, Becca, and Abby,Doc Mike wants to do a quick exam of all
three of you.Helen, as your mom, I've already given permission for you.
You can still refuse.Becca, Abby, as a mother, considering your age, I
think this is a good idea. So listen to Doc Mike as he puts on gloves and
a mask."

  "All three of you are below the average for first intercourse so I
think it wise to look for internal damage," Doc Mike said quietly.

"Dad, we had a quick chance to talk down here.We want you to know that
each of us has gone to the Free Clinic and we each have an IUD.You ask us
a question, we'll give you an honest answer."

"ThatGod for that. A young teen getting ready for school or sports or
whatever can forget the pill.Condoms break.Boys lie they have one on.An
IUD is best.

"Okay, Helen.You ready?"

"Yes Doc Mike."

"Everybody except Helen, off the couch. Mike get a cushion from the easy
chair and put it on the couch next to its arm.Now, Helen, this is
primitive.Get on the couch, lie down and put your knees over the couch
arm, then spread your legs as far apart as you can without being too
uncomfortable. "

"Dad, my butt is up, but my head is low. "

"I'll get Helen another cushion, Doc Mike," Paolo said.

"Do it.Now, Helen, I know part of the answer to this. Have you had
vaginal intercourse in the last twenty-four hours?"

"Yes."

"Was it forced?"

"No."

"Was it more than once?"

"Yes.Uh. Three times in my pus....vagina."

"I'm going to part your lips and look at the inside."The others
watched as Doc Mike examined his daughter for several minutes, all the
while humming."Okay, Helen, I'm a doctor and your dad. You are going to
be fifteen very soon. You don't have to answer these questions.But it's
obvious to me that you have been very active sexually in the last twenty
- four hours.

"Paolo is your boyfriend?"

"Yes, Dad.I can see you next question - your only sexual partner?No,
Dad.Three others.Two were at the volleyball tournament.The third is
secret.Sorry."

"Okay.Get comfortable, Helen.I see no signs of vaginal trauma.As a
medical doctor, I'd recommend you be a bit more selective perhaps and
don't have sex quite so often.Having an IUD is good. "Helen rearranged
herself to be more comfortable as she listened to her father.

"Thanks, Dad.Now, I have to ask.Do you want me to stop having sex with
Paolo and that secret guy?The other two,well, you won't see them again
until the next tournament, and it might be only one."

"I'm sure I can get maintenance to fabricate a chastity belt for you,
with your mother having the other key - but I don't think so."He
grinned."Helen, I'd much rather have you in bed with Paolo here than in
some dark lover's lane in his brother's car, or even worse, some guy
I've never met.

"But ration yourself.Sex can be wonderful.Keep it for a wonderful guy."

"Dad.Mom.I have two wonderful guys. Thanks, both of you."

"Becca, do you want me to check you out, too?Abby?"

"Doc Mike, I've gone to Mom's once. I think you're my choice," Becca
said as she got onto the couch as Mike kissed her.She and Mike watched
Doc Mike as he changed surgical gloves and facemask, then went
betweenBecca's splayed legs.

Ten minutes later he said, "You heard what I told my daughter. Same deal
with you.Mike, you're my son.Respect the woman who allows you into her
body.That's her body, son. Not yours.Respect it. You understand?"

"Yes, sir.I do. I always have."

"He has, Doc Mike. Mike is wonderful. "

"Okay, Abby?"

"Please.Uh,Bob and I aren't as experienced. And there are some at
school who still think he's just gay and not bi."

"Always a problem.Hint.Be seen together."

"Abby.I'll get Lee to talk to Bob. He's changed his mind it seems."

"Okay, Abby, climb up and let's see. You are the one I'm most worried
about - your age."But ten minutes later, Doc Mike said, "Looking good,
Abby.Just tell Bob to stop or slow down if necessary. "

"What about us?" Came from the four nine year olds.

"I should not say this but if you know what I think you know, until you
are twelve, oral.Got it?Use your mouth.You'll both enjoy it. Right,
Sharon?

"Oral."

"Mom, Dad, we're fine with what we have on.But could we make
breakfast?And then, maybe could we all stay here until tomorrow
morning?We all promise we won't surprise you with the wrong person in
the wrong bed," Helen said, smiling.

"Darn, I have a smart sister," Mike said, holding Becca's hand. She
smiled at him.

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