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When the Randall family alarm went off at the miserable hour of 3:30 a.m., everyone was moving quickly – the two young people because they were thoroughly excited by the opportunity to stay with their new and potential lovers for an entire week, and Margaret from sheer panic at all the things she had yet to do to prepare. Margaret did apologize for leaving them in the lurch the way she did, and was quite grateful when she learned Melissa and Keith had the foresight to confirm the alarm setting and bringing their suitcases downstairs, so she had them throw robes and jackets over themselves they could wear for the brief journey to the Muller house before they got back into bed, while she focused on dressing and makeup.
Keith even thought to borrow his mother's car keys and load their suitcases into the car while she was completing her preparations, and she gave him a look that managed to be simultaneously grateful, adoring, and yet full of lustful desire, which made her son laugh appreciatively and plant a quick kiss on the top of her head before tending to his errand. When he went to his sister's room to see if she had anything else to go the car, she asked with a sly grin, "Did you pack the enema kit?"
He gave her a bashful nod and said, "I made sure of that when we were getting our suitcases ready after Mom passed out last night."
His sister gave him a knowing smile before hugging herself with excitement. "This is going to be so amazing, isn't it?"
"Looks that way," he answered with an intense expression before he disappeared with her luggage.
Once their mother was ready, she halted them before they went out the back door to their car. "I want to kiss you both goodbye now, because the way I want to kiss you wouldn't be appropriate in front of your hosts," she told them with a sad smile.
So each kissed their mother in turn, long, wet, passionate kisses suitable for the departure of a lover, not that of a parent from her children. Each did their best to comfort her, but they knew that their mother would miss them much more than they would miss her, since she would be completely alone. Melissa encouraged her to work very hard and stay so busy with her career opportunity that she wouldn't have time to think about them. And they both promised to be there when she called them each night.
And with that, they left their house, got into the family car, and arrived at the Muller's a short time later. The porch light was on, and John opened the door for them as they came up the walk, Keith and Melissa lugging their suitcases. He greeted all three of them warmly, explained that he hadn't seen the need to awaken his kids, and gallantly took Melissa's suitcase from her.
Before they headed upstairs, they each gave their mother a final kiss, one that turned only slightly naughty when John started up the stairs and Melissa gently stroked her mother's breast. "I love you, Mom, and we will still be your lovers when you get back. Nothing is ever going to change that." She gave her mother one final hug and followed John up the stairs, as did her brother. She turned and blew her mother a kiss from the top of the stairs.
John directed Keith to Brad's bedroom and, in the dim light from the hallway, pointed him to the empty bed in the room, leaving Keith's suitcase just inside the bedroom door. Turning towards Melissa, he saw that she had already opened the door to Stephanie's room, so he quickly took her suitcase to her, assuring her that he would be back in about three hours and would make them some breakfast then. He trundled back down the stairs to where Margaret was waiting for him to drive her to the airport.
Melissa stepped into Stephanie's darkened bedroom and carelessly dropped her jacket and robe on the floor, leaving her completely nude. She lifted up the covers of Stephanie's bed and smiled that, even in the dim light, she could see Stephanie's body was equally unclothed. She slipped into bed and cuddled up close to her slim lover, draping an arm over her and pulling her close.
Stephanie roused slightly and then sat up suddenly, fully awake. "You're here! My God, you're here at last!" She flung herself atop Melissa and started kissing her urgently and repeatedly, covering her lips, her face, her neck...and then she was down to Melissa's breasts, caressing them, kissing them, licking them, suckling on the nipples until Melissa was gasping. Not wanting to wait any longer, the plump girl pushed Stephanie aside long enough to turn her body around so her face was even with the slim girl's twat, and she eagerly plunged her face in between Stephanie's legs and began to lick her cunt, moaning, "Oh, my love, I missed you so much already and I can't believe we can be together now."
Stephanie started to reciprocate, but suddenly squeaked, "Shit, Mel! What did you do?"
Suddenly remembering her recently shaved cunt, she said weakly, "Surprise!"
"Damn, girl," her black-haired lover marveled as she ran fingers over the unexpectedly smooth skin. "What made you do that?"
"Well, Mom started doing it," she responded, "And I kind of liked the way it made her pussy feel, and she says it made the skin more sensitive – which it does, by the way. You wouldn't believe how what you're doing makes me feel!" she gasped.
"Oh, this?" Stephanie drawled and began to make small, contracting circles with her finger over the newly smooth flesh and finally coming to rest on the fleshy hood of Melissa's clit. "You like the way it feels, do you?"
"Fuck, Steph, you know your touch always makes me go out of my mind. But yeah," she said, starting to breathe more heavily, "It really is more sensitive. So anyway, last night Mom said she needed to take a bath and shave, so I asked her if she'd help me shave my pussy, too."
"Wait a minute," Stephanie said a bit sharply, "Isn't your Mom going on a business trip for a week? Why does she need to shave her cunt? Is she planning on a little hanky-panky on the road?" To Melissa's ear, her friend actually sounded jealous.
She hastened to head off that speculation. "No, nothing like that!" she laughed, though inwardly a moment of doubt flashed through her brain. But she quickly dismissed that, and continued, "No, it's just that – well, and this is the bad thing about deciding to shave my cunt – once you start, you have to keep doing it every day, or it will get all itchy for me...and all rough and sandpapery for you!" she chuckled.
"Hmmm," Stephanie mused, "Can't have that, can we? Well, I do like the feel of it. Though I have to say that it feels like I suddenly have a seven-year-old girlfriend," she teased. "You'll have to show me how you do it in the shower tomorrow."
"With pleasure, my lover," Melissa smiled in the darkness. She paused. "I think enough time has gone by that are folks are safely gone. Do you want to go get the boys and see what they're up for," and Stephanie groaned at her friend's bad pun, "Or do you want to finish what we started here first?"
"I'm not leaving this bed until you come in my mouth," Stephanie said simply. And that was that.
Melissa returned her face to Stephanie's cunt, she responded in turn, and the two licked each other and held each other and rocked each other's bodies until they were both whimpering and grunting with obscene delight and had worked themselves up to very satisfying climaxes.
Once they'd caught their breath once more, Melissa rotated her body up to face Stephanie, kissed her tenderly while their tongues shared each other's cunt juices, and then Stephanie said calmly, "Now we go get the boys."
"Sounds good to me," Melissa said huskily, already anticipating the feel of Brad's cock plunging into her cunt. "My mom says I'm finally done enough with my period that I can fuck in my pussy again."
Stephanie said with a tone that indicated a wonderful memory, "Yeah, my dad told me the same thing."
"Oooh, so he gave you a good, solid fucking last evening?" Melissa asked, keenly interested. The image of John's cock burying itself in his daughter's cunt made the redheaded girl's toes curl.
"A couple of them, actually. I'm surprised you couldn't taste him in me. You wouldn't believe how much he shoots when he comes," Stephanie said, her pride obvious.
"Uh, actually, I've got some idea," Melissa giggled, "Seeing how I was scooping huge gobs of it off the floor to share with you our first night together. And I did notice a different flavor to you just now. It's nice of you to share you dad with me that way."
"And we're going to figure out how to share all of him with you just as soon as we can," Stephanie promised. "But in the meantime, I'm really interested to try out your brother. That is," she added with an uncertain note, "If he's still interested."
Melissa laughed, "Oh, he's still interested. Let's go find out just how much!"
The two girls got out of bed and traipsed down the hall to Brad's room, brazenly neglecting to put on so much as a robe. Melissa paused at the closed door intending to knock but Stephanie simply opened the door. The light was on in the room, but to their surprise and despite their eager gazes, both the young men were fast asleep and both of them as naked as the girls, lying on top of their sheets.
"Do you think they were expecting us to come right in and got tired of waiting and fell asleep?" Melissa whispered softly to her friend and lover.
Stephanie shrugged distractedly. She didn't seem to be able to tear her eyes away from Keith. "God, he really is gorgeous, isn't he?" she murmured.
"He really is," Melissa whispered, "And so are you." She gave the slim girl an affectionate squeeze on her bare bottom. "Brad's cock is nicely available. I'm going to wake him up by sucking on it. What are you going to do for Keith?" she asked audaciously.
Stephanie regarded her friend for a moment, and then said, "I'm just going to cuddle up to him and hold him."
Melissa felt a quick jolt of shame. She'd been treating this as merely another sexual adventure, but for Stephanie, she realized, this was a romantic one, one with a boy she'd been admiring from afar for months and, against all hope, finally seemed to have a chance with. "Of course, my lover," she said gently. "I think he'll love that."
Melissa stepped over to Brad's bed. Her bold plan of sucking his cock immediately now felt somehow sleazy. Besides, she told herself, he would probably panic and start yelling and making a big uproar, which would not be the right way to start things, especially for Stephanie. So instead, she climbed onto the bed as quietly as she could and worked her body next to Brad's, turning so her ass was nestled comfortably into his crotch.
At that, Brad stirred and after a moment, put his arm over her. She snuggled up even closer, took his arm, and began softly kissing it. A moment later, Brad whispered in her ear, "You came. I wasn't sure you were going to."
"I'm here, my love," Melissa whispered back. "Did you poor guys fall asleep waiting for us?"
"Uh, yeah, kinda'," he answered. "Is my sister here, too?" he asked, lifting his head. "Oh, yeah, she's with your brother." Melissa felt Brad's cock stir against her backside and looked across the room to see that Keith had woken up. He and Stephanie were holding each other and kissing deeply while their hands roamed freely up and down each other's bodies. Clearly they had started to make love without a moment's hesitation.
Melissa turned to face her black-haired boyfriend. "They do look nice together," she smiled. "I could use some of that, too."
"Some of wh-?" Brad asked momentarily confused, but realization of what she meant crossed his face quickly and he pressed lips fervently into Melissa's. She felt herself melting into him in a way that was actually starting to feel familiar. Their kiss turned more erotic, their tongues thrusting deeply into the other's mouth where it would be sucked on greedily. Brad's fingers quickly found her breasts and began to eagerly squeeze and caress them, making Melissa groan with pleasure. She twisted her head around quickly to see if her noise had disturbed the room's other occupants, to see both Keith and Stephanie looking at her with gleaming eyes. Melissa wantonly pulled Brad's face down to her breasts and he willingly began to suck on her nipples, forcing another moan from her lips involuntarily. Both Keith and Stephanie gave her a big grin and Stephanie blew her a kiss before they resumed their attentions on each other.
It wasn't long before moans and gasps of erotic bliss were emanating from the other side of the room as well. Part of Melissa's brain wanted her to be next to her brother and girl lover, watching them and sharing their experience, but another part realized that – at least this first time – this was special encounter for just the two of them. She forced herself back to focusing on Brad, but she did keep listening to the sounds from the other side of the room, too.
As Brad continued to suckle her breasts eagerly, Melissa slipped her hand down between their bodies to grip the boy's already rock-hard prick, squeezing it tightly and then starting to slide her hand up and down it. Brad gasped in appreciation, so Melissa took one of his hands and shamelessly guided it into her crotch in an unspoken demand for his touch on her pussy. He complied with alacrity then breathed in suddenly. "This is different," he commented.
"Yeah, I decided to try shaving my pussy," she explained. "Do you like it?"
"Yeah, I do!" he grinned. "I think it would make licking you even more interesting."
"Yeah?" she answered, feeling a surge of lust build within her in response to her lover's enthusiasm. "I'm looking forward to you trying that, too."
In response, Brad slid down her body and began tonguing her cunt slit noisily, making her gasp and groan in pleasure.
The redhead heard an increase in the volume and intensity of Stephanie's groans and stole a glance at the couple on the other bed, smiling when she saw that her brother had also slid down to lick the girl's pubescent pussy while Stephanie held his head between her hands and pulled it tightly into herself as she filled the room with soft cries of erotic ecstasy. Melissa decided that the two of them looked just right for each other and was as deeply moved by love for both of them as she was thoroughly aroused by the sight.
Melissa realized that she was already very close to a climax. She pulled Brad's face away from her cunt, hissing softly, "I'm ready, lover. I need your cock inside me now!"
Brad grinned almost idiotically in his delight and pushed himself up on his arms to position himself between the plump twelve-year-old's legs. Melissa parted her thighs widely and pulled back on her knees to open herself completely to her boyfriend. She gasped expectantly as she felt the head of his fully-erect prick push up against her opening.
Brad looked down at her with his eyebrows raised in inquiry. "Ready?" he asked softly.
"So very ready, my love," Melissa smiled eagerly. "Fuck me, Brad. Fuck me good. I want you so amazingly much!"
"I want you, too," he said with gleaming eyes as he guided his hard cock into her and bore down until it was completely buried in her cunt, making her eyes roll back in her head with the ecstasy of the sensation.
Melissa stole one final glance at Stephanie and Keith and saw to her satisfaction that her brother had also entered her girlfriend and was tenderly fucking her with a slow, steady rhythm while the girl urged him on with yearning groans. At that moment, Stephanie chose to glance across at Melissa, and her face split into such a beatific smile that Melissa almost laughed aloud for the joy of it. It was simply a wonderful and beautiful thing to see the girl she loved being able to realize one of her most heartfelt desires, and Melissa smacked a loud kiss across the room to her. This made Keith glance up at her and the silly grin on his face let Melissa know that he was in as much bliss as his partner.
Brad noticed the interplay and whispered to Melissa in a husky timbre, "They look really good together, don't they? I mean, they fuck like they really love each other!"
Melissa beamed at her lover as he plunged himself in and out of her, "Yes, love, they really do. Just like us!" she added and pulled his face down to hers for a long, sloppy kiss before the need to breathe forced them to release their lips from each other.
For several more minutes, the room was full of happy moans, groans, and gasps as the two couples' bodies heaved and bucked against each other. Soon, the intensity of the vocalizations picked up and it wasn't long before both Melissa and Stephanie were crying out, urgently imploring their teenaged lovers to fuck them and fuck them hard, begging them to shoot their come into their cunts, and gasping piteously as each new thrust sent jolts of erotic sensation coursing through their young bodies.
Melissa felt her climax beginning to well up from deep within her cunt and cried hoarsely to Brad, "Ohhh! Brad! I'm almost there! Fuck me, lover! Fuck me harder! Ohhhh, fuck! I love the way you feel inside me! Hunnggghhh! Hunnggghh! Hungghhh! Oh, fuck! Oh, yeah, you're doing it! Brad, come in me! God, I need you! I need your come inside me! Haggghhh! Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Here it comes! Haagggghhhh! Fuck meeeeeeee!" she shrieked at last as her body began to shudder and writhe spasmodically beneath Brad's relentless thrusting, lightning flashes of erotic sensation shooting up and down her.
Melissa could vaguely make out the fervent cries from across the room that let her know her brother and his new girlfriend were climaxing together, and her gratification was complete as she felt Brad's cock begin to twitch and pulse rhythmically as he emptied all his semen deeply into her womb. She wrapped her legs around him and dug into his buttocks with her heels, urging him to embed himself even more deeply inside her rhythmically pulsing cunt as he came, and she desperately clung to his arms as her own orgasm continued to wrack her preteen body.
It was a full minute or more before Melissa's coital spasms finally subsided. As she regained her breath, she looked up at Brad, whose eyes were shining in unabashed adoration and Melissa's heart melted in love under those eyes, eyes which, the still-quivering twelve-year-old realized were an exact duplicate of those penetrating orbs of his father. She suddenly had an insight and a vision of the future of what her boy lover would be like as a man, and the thought made her insides flip-flop in delirious expectancy. She pulled him down to her face and kissed him passionately. He returned her kiss with equal ardor and for several long moments, the two young lovers simply luxuriated in the tingling feelings their orgasms had left in their bodies and the upwelling of love and tenderness in their hearts.
"Whew!" Brad exhaled with a goofy grin when their lips finally parted. "What was that for? Did I do good?"
"Yes, my studly lover boy," Melissa said softly under lowered eyes, "It was wonderful. But mostly I kissed you for being you. I really do love you so much!" she beamed.
The boy appeared shaken by the intensity of her outpouring of emotion, but he smiled tenderly down at her, enjoying the feel of his deflating cock still buried inside his amazing girlfriend. "I love you so much, too, you know."
"I do know," she nodded. "I doubt there are many guys in the world, let alone our age, who would have the guts to stay with a girl who loves so many others at the same time. I know it's not easy for you, and I want you to know how special that makes you."
Brad gulped and said simply, "Thank you. When you say things like that, it makes everything worth it. The fact that you can love so many people and still love me so completely is the most beautiful thing about you! I- I just feel lucky that you chose me to be one of those people you love."
His confession was so tender and heartfelt that tears began to well up in Melissa's eyes and she pulled him back down again for yet another kiss, this one less overtly sexual, yet all the more intense and moving for it.
Their mood was suddenly interrupted when they heard Stephanie call from across the room in an affectionate tone, "Hey, none of that! People might start to suspect you two are in love or something."
Melissa looked over and saw by the smile on her girl lover's face that Stephanie was not upset or jealous in the slightest. In fact, the smile reflected such satisfied contentment that Melissa had to giggle.
"What's so funny?" Stephanie demanded.
"Just- just the look on your face," Melissa said lovingly. "You just look so amazingly happy."
The dark haired girl glanced up at Keith, still hovering above her with his crotch pressed into hers – apparently the two of them were enjoying the lingering presence of a cock in a pussy after a good fuck – and replied, "I really am. You know how long I've been dreaming about this day," she laughed with another glance at the blond boy above her, "Though I have to admit that when I started dreaming, I was never dreaming about something as amazing as this!"
Melissa laughed, and then gave a groan of mock disappointment when Brad finally slipped out from within her sopping cunt hole. He shrugged and rolled off her body to lay beside her on his side where he could see his sister and her new boyfriend, draping an arm possessively over Melissa and cupping one of her breasts with his hand. Melissa reached up to affectionately cover his hand with hers.
"I have to say, you two look pretty damned pleased with yourselves, too," Keith observed.
"We are," his sister confirmed with a quick glance back at Brad. "That was a really nice fuck, and each time makes me feel closer and more in love with this guy."
"I'm really glad," Keith smiled indulgently. He looked down at Stephanie. "I thought what we just did was pretty amazing, too!" bringing an adoring smile from the dark-haired girl underneath him. "So," he said in a more practical tone, "What do you want to do next? Are you guys ready to try to get some sleep or what?"
"Definitely the `or what'," Melissa giggled. "I don't know about you but I've been waiting for this day all week and I am certainly not ready to stop fucking yet!" she added vehemently with smoldering eyes. She looked over at Stephanie. "My sweet love, would you mind if I came over there and licked all my brother's come out of that wonderful pussy of yours? Keith's never seen me eat your cunt before," she said boldly.
"I thought you'd never ask," Stephanie purred. "And I would really like to taste the way my brother's come does when it's mixed with yours."
Melissa laughed huskily, already feeling renewed arousal. "Come on, baby," she said to Brad, tugging on him as she rose, "I'll need you to keep us company while we do some serious cunt licking."
Brad grinned and enthusiastically followed her plump, jiggling ass cheeks across the room. Keith scooted down the bed to make room for them both. Since Stephanie was already on her back, Melissa simply knelt over her lesbian lover's face and leaned forward to spread the dark-haired girl's thighs apart so she could ensconce her face in Stephanie's dripping cunt. Keith stayed where he was at the end of the bed and Brad squeezed in alongside the two girls.
"Ohhhh, your pussy always smells so amazing, Steph," Melissa sighed as she lowered her face into the slim girls vulva, "But it's even better when it's full of a guy's come."
She excitedly began lapping at Stephanie's pussy, extending her tongue as deeply as possible into her partner's totally sopping cunt and being rewarded with a large helping of her brother's semen that Stephanie had helpfully squeezed out of her vagina. Melissa sucked and licked and scooped up every bit with her tongue. She looked up and saw Keith's face inches from her head, staring at her and at Stephanie's twat with almost frightening intensity. She had an inkling about what was going through his mind, so she smiled and reached up with her hand to pull his lips to hers, squirting a generous dollop of the obscene mixture from her mouth into her brother's. A look of pure bliss appeared on his face, so she laughingly continued the process of sucking the mix of semen and cunt juice and kissing it into her brother's mouth.
Stephanie heard the laughter from Melissa and Keith and asked what was so funny.
Brad explained, "It looks like she's getting mouthfuls of everything in your cunt and then sharing with Keith."
"Oooh, that sounds hot!" Stephanie enthused. She looked over at her brother. "You wanna' try?"
He looked a little startled but then shrugged and smiled shyly, "Sure, okay. I do kinda' like the taste of Melissa and me mixed together." He lay down beside his sister, propping himself up on his side in readiness.
"Hey, lover," Stephanie called out.
"Which one?" Melissa asked teasingly, raising her head from her lewd attentions to Stephanie's twat. "That kinda' covers all of us here now."
"Damn, you're right," Stephanie giggled, "But this time I meant you. Brad wants to try the same thing you're doing with your brother. Can you squeeze us out a mouthful?"
"I'd love to," Melissa breathed heavily, becoming more turned on by the minute as their activities got kinkier. "Here ya' go!" And she grunted with the effort of squeezing her vaginal muscles to expel as much of the viscous slime as she could. "How's that?"
"Wow, it's a lot!" Brad informed her. "Way to go!" He bent down to kiss his sister's lips and accept his share of the decadent aftermath of his recent fucking.
"That was great, lover," Stephanie enthused. "Your turn – I'm going to try to squeeze out another mouthful for you and your brother."
"Do it," Melissa encouraged. "We love it. Keith's already getting hard again."
"Hunnngggghhh!" Stephanie grunted with the effort as she pushed out another gooey dollop for Melissa. "Really?" she asked in amazement.
"I kinda' am, too," Brad admitted.
Stephanie glanced over at her brother with raised eyebrows and snaked a hand down into the boy's crotch. "Well, I'll be damned!" she marveled, "He really is. Come on, Mel, squeeze me out another load and then I think maybe it's time to try something different."
"Okay," Melissa agreed. "Unnngghhhh! Oh, God! I think that's all I can do, Mel!"
"That's great!" Brad informed her. "She got a really big mouthful that time. `Scuse me while I kiss my sister," he sniggered.
"Ohhh, that was so nice," Stephanie sighed once Brad and she had shared and swallowed the last of the contents of Melissa's cunt. "I'm really glad to learn that your brother is just as kinky and perverted as you are!"
"Oh, that he is," Melissa agreed with a sultry look at Keith. "But it sounded like you had something in mind you wanted to try."
"Well," Stephanie said suggestively, "You've seen my brother fuck me, but I've never seen your brother fuck you. So how about it?"
Melissa looked at Keith, whose eyes glittered with arousal. He nodded eagerly. "Keith loves the idea, Steph. But you know," Melissa said wickedly, "I've seen Brad fuck your ass, but never your pussy. What do you think, Keith? Wouldn't you like to see your new girlfriend get fucked by her brother, too?"
"I most certainly would," Keith answered in a voice thick with rapidly mounting lust. "Stephanie, would you do that for me? I think that would be so incredibly sexy," he addressed her directly.
The dark-haired girl gave a languorous stretch and drawled, "Why, Keith, love, since you asked me so nicely, how could I refuse? I'd love to show you how much I love to fuck my brother," drawing a delighted grin from Brad. "Here," she instructed, "Why don't you guys lie down on the bed on your backs, head-to-toe? That way we can all watch each other."
Everyone enthusiastically agreed with Stephanie's suggestion and they quickly repositioned themselves. Agreeing solely by an unspoken glance, both girls first knelt astride their own brother's legs and bent over to take their already swelling pricks in their mouth, sucking and licking them greedily and eliciting deep sighs and groans of pleasure from the boys.
After a few minutes, Melissa raised her head and looked at Stephanie, who paused her incestuous fellatio to look at her with eyebrows raised inquiringly. "Keith's ready," the redhead informed her in a smoky, aroused voice, "How's Brad?"
"Oh, he's definitely ready, too," Stephanie said with a sexy twinkle in her eye. "Do you want me to lick your cunt and get you ready?" she asked.
Melissa smiled warmly. "You know I'll never turn down the chance to feel your tongue between my legs, beautiful girl, but right now I'm already really, really wet and ready to fuck. How `bout you?"
"The same," Stephanie admitted as she slid up Brad's thighs to spread them over his crotch. "Just thought I'd offer," she added in a sultry voice. A frown momentarily crossed her face as she concentrated on guiding her brother's stiff member into her cunt hole, sighing contentedly as she sank down onto it, impaling herself until her ass cheeks were resting on Brad's pelvis.
"God! That looks so hot, Steph!" Melissa commented a little breathlessly. "Keith can you see her? Isn't that just the hottest thing you've ever seen?"
Keith raised his head to study his new lover, devouring every inch of her with his eyes. At length he said, "You really are incredibly beautiful, Stephanie, and amazingly sexy."
Stephanie actually turned red at the sincere praise, but a giddy smile spread across her face that remained there even as she lasciviously began to slide her cunt up and down against her brother's intruding erection. "Thank you, Keith," she said after a moan of pleasure, "I think you're incredibly beautiful and sexy, too. But," she added, biting her lip, "I guess you hear that all the time."
Keith groaned as his sister lowered her sopping cunt onto his cock and plunged it deeply within herself, then answered Stephanie softly, "No, not nearly as much as you might think. And," he added with a loving gaze at the dark-haired girl, "It only really matters when I hear it from someone I care about like you."
A slow, pleased smile spread across Stephanie's face. "Thank you. You really are an amazing guy!"
"Hungghh!" Melissa grunted as she felt Keith thrust up into her from below, "I'd say both our brothers are amazing guys, Steph. We really – ohhhh! Yes, that feels so good, Keith. Really are very lucky sisters."
"We sure are!" Stephanie said with a gasp as her brother's cock plunged deeply into her oozing pussy. "I love this so much!" She leaned over and grasped Melissa around the neck, pulled her face in close, and kissed her fervently.
When they broke off from their Sapphic kiss, Melissa noticed Keith gazing at her with glittering eyes. "What is it, brother? See something you like?" she asked, somewhat breathlessly.
He nodded with a grin. "I see everything I like. But – well, seeing the two of you kiss like that is just amazing. It's so loving and beautiful but so fucking sexy at the same time. It- it almost makes me wish I was a girl so I could kiss you like that," he added, reddening slightly at the admission.
"Why, Keith! What a sweet thing to say!" Melissa marveled. "But I have to tell you, baby, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the way you kiss me," she added under lowered eyes.
"Or me!" Stephanie panted from her position atop her brother. "But I'm glad to know that watching us kiss turns you on," she beamed. "It's really nice to learn about what turns your lovers on."
"Ho!" Melissa gave a deep chuckle, "You'll have to ask him- ohhh! God, that's good, Keith! Ask him about enemas when we're- ungggghhh! Not so- hoh! Busy! Oh, fuck! Keith, keep that up! You fuck me so good, brother!"
"Enemas, huh?" Stephanie grunted, her hips beginning to rock in and out in time with her brother's incestuous thrusting. "Hunngghhh! Hoh, fuck, Bro! I do love the way you feel in me! Keith, you owe me a story about enemas! Oh, fuck! Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Fuck me, bro! Shove that fucking cock right up into me!"
Melissa saw her brother blush at Stephanie's demand for hearing about how much he loved enemas and gave him a conspiratorial wink by way of encouragement, which he seemed to appreciate. Then she peered back over her shoulder to observe Brad's face. Even though it was screwed up with the effort of fucking his sister, he seemed to be enjoying himself. He flashed her a satisfied grin when he noticed her looking at him, which reminded her that Brad had been fantasizing about having sex with his sister at least as long as or longer than he'd noticed her. She gave him a smoldering wink back before returning her head back to her brother.
Keith's face was beginning to perspire freely, glistening beads of sweat forming on his forehead under his unruly blond hair. A mischievous smile crossed his face and he reached up with both hands to caress his sister's precociously large breasts, making her moan with pleasure. Then he began to pinch her erect nipples which made her yell with anguished delight.
"Hohhhhh! Hunnggghh! Hungggghh! Hunngghhh!" the bouncing redhead cried. "Hoh! Damn you, Keith! You're- ohhhh! You're all such good fucks! Haaagggghhh! You all know- God! Know all my secrets! Haaagggghhh! Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit, bro! I hope you're ready- hunnnnggghhh! `Cause you're making me- hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Making me cum, lover!"
"Do it!" Stephanie screamed, "I'm there, too! Fuck her, Keith! Make her cum all over you! Hohhhh! Shit! Fuck me, Brad! Fuck me hard and cum in me! Hunnnggghh! Haaaggghhh! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!" Without warning, the slim, dark-haired girl grabbed Melissa around the neck with both arms and thrust her tongue stiffly down her plump lover's throat as her entire body went rigid with her climax.
Melissa readily accepted Stephanie's tongue and sucked on it desperately while her own orgasm shredded through her consciousness, breathing in her lover's exhalations while her body writhed and convulsed spasmodically with each new jolt of ecstasy. Over their muffled moans she could hear both boys grunting rapidly and felt Keith's hips lift her up off the bed while his cock pulsed rhythmically inside her and she knew he was filling her up with his incestuous seed. That triggered the memory of telling her brother that she wanted to have his baby someday, a thought so deliciously perverted and exciting that it triggered yet another climax, wracking her body and making her shudder and scream into Stephanie's mouth. She felt the now-familiar roaring in her ears warning her that she was about to pass out, and then everything faded into blackness.
When Melissa opened her eyes again it took several moments of disorientation before she remembered where she was – Brad's room in the Muller house. She felt nude flesh pressed all around her and heard soft snoring. Raising her head, she saw that her three young lovers were all fast asleep on the single bed with her. Her own body was draped across Keith's while Stephanie and Brad were pressed up against her side, Stephanie lying partially across her brother, her dark hair tousled and partially obscuring Brad's face. It was such a comfortable feeling and a peaceful scene that a smile came unbidden to her lips.
Just then Melissa heard a faint whisper of sound from across the room. She turned her head quickly and saw John Muller standing in the doorway of the room watching them. He had a mysterious smile on his face, not so much lustful as satisfied, as if something he had planned had come to fruition. The thought crossed Melissa's mind that perhaps she hadn't been the only one fantasizing about getting their two families together sexually.
John noticed her and gave her a short, amused nod before he reached into the room, turned out the light, and pulled the door closed behind him. Realizing that his actions meant she still had time to sleep some more, Melissa yawned hugely and then snuggled into a comfortable position squished in between Brad's and Stephanie's legs and Keith's torso and was back asleep again in seconds.
When the four youngsters were finally awakened by John's firm knock at the door, daylight was streaming into the bedroom through the blinds. "Kid's!" John's voice called loudly, "We're leaving for piano lessons in ninety minutes. If anyone wants a shower before breakfast, you need to hop to it. And Melissa," he added pointedly, "I'm making a nice breakfast for you – no repeats of last Saturday, please."
"Uh, okay, John," Melissa called out, abashed. "We'll be down soon."
The other three had awoken now as well. Keith looked at his sister. "What was that about?"
"Uh, well, you see, last Saturday he made a really nice breakfast but then Steph and I spent so much time fucking – she was consoling me for Brad running away before we could come," she added, realizing she was sounding a little whiny and continuing quickly, "And anyway, we missed breakfast and had to all dash out the door. So!" she announced with resolve, "How about a nice four-way shower? But if we're going to do any fucking there, we'll have to make it quick!" she laughed. She heaved herself up off the bed, disentangling herself from her paramours' limbs and headed for the door.
"Uh, aren't you forgetting something?" Brad asked with an appalled look.
"What would that be, love? Clothing?" Melissa asked sweetly. "Didn't wear any in here, can't wear any out, and your dad doesn't seem to have any problem seeing me – or any of us, for that matter – in the altogether. Does he, Steph?"
"Not that I've noticed," her friend said with a dry smile. "C'mon, guys – like Mel said, we've only got a few minutes if we want one more fuck this morning. To the shower!" she commanded.
"And remember," Keith laughed as he scrambled to his feet, "We can save even more time because we don't have to take turns at the toilet – we can all pee on Melissa! Can't we, Sis?" he leered.
She grinned unashamedly. "I'm counting on it, big brother," she called out over her shoulder as she headed down the hall to the bathroom. Remembering with a wry grin how she had debated with herself just a week ago whether she dared leaving the bathroom door open while she showered in case John or Brad wanted to peep at her, she boldly left the door to the room wide open and reached into the tub to start the shower running, standing back as her three companions crowded into the room and awaited the water to heat.
Brad was bouncing on his toes, complaining, "Man, I sure hope that shower doesn't take too long to warm up! I've really got to pee!"
"Silly boy," Melissa chided as she instantly dropped to her knees in front of him. "Pee here," she instructed as she enclosed his prick with her mouth.
Brad's jaw dropped, but Stephanie prompted him, "Go ahead, Bro. You know she loves it!"
"Y-yeah, I mean, I sorta' knew she liked to be peed on, but...swallowing it? All of it?" Brad stammered, shocked.
"Do it, Brad," Keith advised. "She loves you and she wants to do this for you. Hurry up – we're wasting time," he added gently.
Swallowing hard, Brad's face displayed concentration for several seconds until it finally relaxed and the others could tell by the way Melissa's jaw and throat muscles were working that he was filling her mouth with his golden liquid and she was eagerly swallowing it down.
Stephanie glanced down and saw that Keith's cock was now standing at attention. With a proprietary smile, she wrapped her hand around it and gave it an affectionate squeeze. Keith smiled at her and said softly, "Good morning, by the way," before leaning over and kissing her tenderly.
"Good morning to you, too," Stephanie murmured, her face flushed with happiness, once their lips parted.
Melissa, having finished draining Brad's bladder, stood and, with a gesture at the other couple, giggled nervously, "I won't make you kiss me like that just now."
To her surprise, Brad shrugged and said shyly, "I don't mind."
Unaccountably pleased at her boyfriend's willingness to share her kinkiness, the redheaded girl seized him around the neck and kissed him passionately, feeling a warm glow as she felt his tongue unhesitatingly push into her mouth. She pressed her body tightly against his, pushing her cunt up and down on his thigh in a motion reminiscent of the way everything had started between them and was feeling her arousal start to rapidly mount when she heard Stephanie's sharp voice, "Hey, you two. The water's hot; we can fuck in there!"
Sheepishly breaking off their lewd kiss, Brad and Melissa followed their respective siblings into the steaming shower behind the curtain, but not before Melissa squeezed Brad's arm with feeling and whispered, "Thanks for that kiss. It meant a lot to me!"
He smiled almost bashfully at her and shrugged, "It wasn't bad. I'd do it again."
"And that," Melissa told him sincerely as they stepped into the tub, "Is why I love you so much!"
"Why's that?" Stephanie wanted to know as the four of them crowded into the confined space and Keith grabbed the soap and began to apply it all over his new girlfriend's slim body, making her sigh with pleasure.
"Oh, just because he loves me enough to be willing to try new things for me, even if he's not sure he's going to like them," Melissa explained with an adoring look at Brad.
"You guys are getting so mushy!" Stephanie teased. She looked up at Keith. "Are we ever going to be that mushy?"
The tall, blond boy looked down at her with a mild expression and said simply, "I sure hope so."
Stephanie shot Melissa a `how-about-that?' expression, clearly not expecting such a frank answer before turning to face Keith. "Then if you want mush, my love, mush you shall get. And speaking of mush, my pussy is getting wetter and wetter the more you rub your hands over me. How `bout I get a turn soaping you up, too?"
The blond boy laughed and handed her the soap, which she began to industriously lather up his body. But when she began to linger a little too long and lovingly on Keith's cock and balls, Melissa cleared her throat pointedly and observed, "There's two more of us here and we could use the soap and a chance at the hot water, too, if you don't mind. Plus, I still haven't been peed on by you two. Don't you have to go?"
Stephanie halted her obscene fondling of Keith's genitals and tilted her face up to the boy. "I have to pee. Do you have to pee, Keith?"
"I do, Stephanie," he grinned.
Stephanie whirled to face Melissa. "On your knees, then, Piss Girl, and prepare to receive your reward," she commanded dramatically.
Grinning hugely and giggling at her girlfriend's playfulness, Melissa sank down and knelt between the other three on the floor of the tub, raising her face and opening her mouth, saying, "I'm ready, my lovers!"
She didn't have long to wait. Both Stephanie and Keith let loose strong streams of pungent urine that splashed all over the plump redhead's hair, face, shoulders, breasts, and into her open mouth. She quickly swallowed any that landed in her mouth and opened her mouth for more. Moaning with degenerate desire, she rubbed the golden fluid over her breasts and rounded tummy and finally into her crotch, fingering herself audaciously as her young lovers gratified her fetish. Even Brad managed to squeeze a bit more out and added to the general flow.
Finally, cupping her hand under her own pussy, Melissa released her own straining bladder and, filling her hand, brought it to her lips and drank herself as well, a sight that was so perverted and erotic that both boys' cocks surged to full erection.
"Damn, that's hot!" Stephanie breathed. "I definitely think I need to fuck now!" Melissa beamed and rose to her feet again with a look of eager anticipation.
Keith took the soap back from Stephanie and began running slippery fingers over her small breasts, plunging into her cunt and around her back side, lubricating her ass crack as well. Feeling Keith's raging hard-on pressing against her butt cheeks, the slim girl wantonly pushed them back into his cock, saying huskily over her shoulder, "Baby, I think if you just get my ass nice and slippery like that, you could fuck me there. Would you like that?"
"Huh! Fuck, yeah! I mean- I sure would!" Keith corrected himself.
"It's okay, love, I liked your first answer just as much," Stephanie grinned, shooting him a smoldering look. Keith wasted no time in pushing one, then two, and finally three soapy fingers into the slender girl's anus, making her groan and concentrate on relaxing her sphincter to accommodate his rude intrusion. Finally, she swiveled her head and told him, "Do it, Keith. I'm ready and I need you inside me right now!"
"Hey, brother dear?" Melissa reminded him, "The soap, please? We'd like to try that, too, don't you think, Brad?"
Brad assured her he'd love that, so as soon as Keith surrendered the bar of soap, he began to slide it all over Melissa's body, paying special attention to her breasts, pussy and her ass, working his fingers into the crack and slipping increasing numbers of fingers into the plump girl's rectum while continuing to tease her nipples and cunt with the free hand.
Meanwhile, Keith had been able to readily plunge his rigid prick its full length into Stephanie's ass, making her groan with appreciation. "Ohhhh! God, Keith! I just love having you inside me – any hole, any time, lover! Fuck me, now, Keith! Fuck my ass good!" Keith eagerly obeyed and began to thrust in and out of Stephanie's nether orifice, gripping her tightly around her middle with one of his strong arms.
Melissa was getting terribly aroused watching her lesbian lover and her brother ass-fucking. She bent forward, pushing her ass right into Brad behind her and crying, "Oh, God, Brad! This is getting me so turned on! I can still taste all our piss in my mouth and now I need you to fuck me, baby! Do it, Brad, I don't need any more warm up! Fuck my ass, Brad! Do it- hunngggghhhh!" she grunted with surprise that turned to a gasp of pleasure as her black-haired boyfriend took her at her word and fiercely drove his soap-slick erection into her anus. "Hoh, yeah! Fuck yeah, Brad! Ohhhhhh! Thank you, baby! That feels so fine! You're such a hot lover! Hunnggghhh! Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! God! That's good!" Melissa moaned as Brad manfully plunged in and out of her from behind.
She looked up and saw Stephanie's gaze locked on her face and began to grin crazily, she was just so happy she thought she would burst. Lowering her eyelids while maintaining her persistent stare, Stephanie reached out and plunged her hand between her plump lover's thighs, fingers slipping easily into her cunt hole and back out again to diddle her clit instead.
With a huge gasp of erotic excitement, Melissa gladly returned the favor and soon the cramped tub was filled with obscene, squishy sounds and the grunts, moans and gasps of four young lovers pleasuring each other. Whether because her arousal was already at a fever pitch from having her golden shower desires fulfilled earlier or simply due to the sheer depravity of the scene, Melissa found herself approaching orgasm much more quickly than was her usual hypersexualized pace.
"Ohhhh, shit!" she groaned, "God, Brad! I- hungghh! Love the way you feel in me! I can't- ohhhhh! Believe how fast you're- haaagghhh! Gonna make me come! Haaggghhh! Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Steph, you're- oh, shit! Oh, God! You're driving me crazy! You two are gonna make me come! Fuck me, Brad! Fuck my ass! Hard as you can! Faster! Hunngghhh! Hunggghhh! Hungghhh! Oh, shit! Brad! Pinch my tit! Now! Hard! Make me come! Make me- aaagggghhhhhhhhh!" her voice trailed off into a shuddering, guttural sound as an incredibly intense climax welled up out of her pubescent cunt to tear through her body, making her shriek and writhe uncontrollably. She could vaguely tell that Brad was now shooting jet after jet of his creamy jism into her bowels, and realized that Stephanie's clit was throbbing as well so she knew her girl lover was coming as well. She hoped that Keith was filling her up as nicely as Brad was servicing her.
When their climaxes seemed to have subsided, Keith asked cheerily, "Everybody good?"
"Ohhh, so good," Melissa sighed, "So fucking good!" She looked up at her brother. "How `bout you? Did you leave a nice load of your come in my girlfriend's ass?"
"He sure did," Stephanie announced with a proud giggle. "And did my brother do his job?"
"Oh, he did, and very well," Melissa confirmed, pulling the dark-haired boy's head around to plant an appreciative kiss on his lips.
"Well, I hate to mention it," Keith broke in, "But if we don't want to get Stephanie's dad pissed at us, we need to get rinsed off and get out of here."
"Yeah, you're right," Melissa sighed with disappointment that was only partially feigned.
The four turned off the shower and piled back out of the tub after rinsing off the soap suds, giggling with each other as they toweled each other dry. They hung the towels back up and stepped out of the bathroom, whose door had remained wide open during their entire escapade. Melissa was just wondering as the headed down the hall to their respective bedrooms whether John had been listening or peeping at them as they lewdly fornicated in the shower when they suddenly saw John's face appear as he came up the stairs.
The goateed man stopped instantly, his eyes darting over each of the young people's totally naked bodies. It seemed to Melissa that his gaze lingered on the boys as much as it did the girls. Melissa gulped in embarrassment, but Stephanie broke the silence with a cheery wave at her father. "Hi, Daddy!" she said brightly. "Good morning!"
"Uh, yeah, hi, Dad," Brad mumbled, his ears bright red. "We were, uh, just going to get dressed."
"A very good plan," John nodded, seemingly finding his voice again. "And while I appreciate the view very much, I did want to let you know that breakfast is ready, and," he went on, looking vaguely disappointed, "To remind you that we'll all be going out in public after breakfast and to dress accordingly. Don't be long," he cautioned them before turning to go back down the stairs with a forlorn look.
The four nude youngsters looked at each other in the hallway once the older man had departed, none of them knowing whether to grimace in humiliation or giggle hysterically. Finally Keith muttered, "I, um, I guess we'd better get dressed then, hmmm?"
"Yeah, right," the others mumbled in agreement, and the boys and girls headed off to their respective bedrooms.
"Did you see my dad's face?" Stephanie chortled as soon as she and Melissa were alone in her bedroom.
"I thought he looked kind of sad, like he was feeling left out and really wanted to join us," Melissa mused.
"Oh, well," Stephanie muttered, a trifle callously as she began to rummage in her closet to find an outfit to wear. "He had all that time with your mom. Not my fault if he didn't figure out how to make good use of it."
"Uh, Steph," Melissa asked, a bit concerned, as she opened up her suitcase to find suitable clothing as well, "Are you sure you're really going to be okay with our folks dating and stuff? It sounds like maybe you still have to work through some feelings about that."
Stephanie was silent for a moment while she help up a pair of jeans and a lavender fleece top and pondered the combination before answering. "I guess you're right. That was kind of mean of me. I really am okay about it," she tried to sound reassuring, "It was more of a reflex than something I really thought about."
"That's what worries me, Steph," Melissa answered, picking out a knee-length loose skirt and a pale green, long-sleeved sweater. "Your reflexes are how you really feel, not what you say after you have time to think."
"I know, I know," the slim girl said resignedly. "The thing is, when I think about them together, I do feel jealous, but I don't know if I'm jealous of her for having him, or jealous of him for having her! I wonder if the only way I won't feel jealous is when I can have them both at the same time!" she blurted.
"Okay, okay," Melissa nodded with a smile, "That I can understand. And," she added with a meaningful glance, "That is something we can do something about. In fact, the quicker we can get them all the way together, the quicker we can make that happen, right?"
Her young girlfriend smiled in acknowledgement, "You're right, of course. I'll try to keep that in mind. And are you really not wearing underpants?" she queried with an intrigued look. "I seem to remember that you've got an ass full of my brother's come which we didn't have enough time for me to suck out," she added pointedly. "Aren't you worried that it's going to leak out?"
"Not really," Melissa shook her head. "I mean, it's no different than what I do every day to keep from shitting my drawers, right? And besides," she added with a wicked gleam in her eye, "If a little bit did happen to leak out and run down my thighs, then don't you think that would be totally sexy?"
"Ohhhh! You are such a nasty slut!" Stephanie said in a tone that indicated frank admiration. "And I am so wearing a skirt now, too!" she laughed, turning to her closet once more. "You're such a bad influence on me, you know," she added, turning her head to regard her redheaded lover. "I just get around you and I turn into this sex maniac!"
"I know. Isn't it wonderful?" Melissa asked with a smile as she tugged on her top and pulled up the skirt over her otherwise naked body.
"It sure is," Stephanie agreed with feeling. "Found one!" she announced enthusiastically as she held up a black skirt.
"That'll look really nice," Melissa nodded appreciatively, "But get it on and let's get downstairs. I really am hungry and don't want to miss another great breakfast!"
Stephanie laughed and finished dressing. Soon after, they headed down to the breakfast table to find both boys already seated and digging into plates heaped with waffles, bacon, and scrambled eggs. All three males in the kitchen looked up when the girls entered the room. The two boys gave them big smiles; John's glance was more appraising, as if he were trying to figure out what devious plan they had concocted despite their apparently modest attire. When his eyes dropped to Melissa's obviously braless chest, he nodded to himself as if a suspicion was confirmed, but all he said was, "Eat up, ladies. We don't have much time before we have to leave."
Stephanie wasn't going to let him off with that, however. She walked up to him, threw her arms around his neck while wriggling her slim body against his, and planted a barely proper kiss on his lips. "Good morning again, Dad!" she said sweetly.
Though Melissa could tell the man was attempting to keep a stern expression, he failed miserably. He was so obviously besotted with his dark-haired daughter that his face melted into one of pure adoration following her kiss. "Good morning to you, sweetheart," he managed to mumble. "Sit down and have your breakfast, love."
The interchange between father and daughter hadn't gone unnoticed by either of the boys. Keith looked intrigued; Brad just looked puzzled at his sister's atypical behavior. Stephanie simply took her seat with a smile at both of them and proceeded to dish up her breakfast. With a shrug and a quick smile at John, saying, "Thanks for making us such a great breakfast, John," Melissa took her seat as well.
The rest of breakfast was uneventful and for once, Brad even behaved himself and didn't attempt to grope Melissa under the table, though she found herself wishing that he would have at least tried. They all stayed to help clean up and wash the dishes after breakfast and, after final trips to the bathroom for teeth brushing and other necessities, they trooped out to the Muller car for the trip to the piano teacher's. By unspoken arrangement, Stephanie got into the front seat by her father and Melissa sat between her brother and her boyfriend in the back.
As they got underway, John said in a serious tone, "Listen up, all. I know you've all gotten in the habit of engaging in some pretty heavy sex play with each other during car rides and I admit I've been a little lax about allowing it to continue. But we all need to start being a lot more careful about what we show to others in public from now on, all right?" He looked around to be sure all the occupants of the back seat were paying attention. "That means, in case you need reminding, that whenever we're in public – and that includes being in a car; these windows aren't one-way glass," he pointed out, "Melissa is Brad's girlfriend and Stephanie is Keith's girlfriend and that's it. And you don't do anything that other couples your age wouldn't do in public, either. Do you understand? I need to know I can rely on your maturity and good judgment."
All four young people assured him that they did understand, and the rest of the drive proceeded much more sedately than Melissa has hoped. Although it was fun engaging in surreptitious little strokes of both boy's cocks with the side of a finger while she rested a hand on each of their thighs. The boys quickly got into the spirit of the game, folding their arms across their chest and then teasing the sides of her breasts with their concealed fingers. Stephanie glanced back and her eyebrows shot up as she spotted what they were doing. A sly smile spread across her face as she turned back to face forward. She placed her hand on her father's lap from what Melissa could see, earning her a sharp glance from the man but he said nothing and his daughter's hand remained where it was through the rest of the journey.
When they reached the piano teacher's, Brad and Melissa did indulge in a brief but passionate kiss. Keith got out of the car, opened the door for Stephanie who thanked him in grateful surprise and rewarded him with a long kiss on the lips, though less ardent than Melissa and Brad's had been, given their more publicly exposed position. The Muller children headed into their teacher's home and, somewhat to Melissa's annoyance, Keith hopped into the front seat Stephanie had vacated, leaving her alone in the back. John announced that they were going to stock up on groceries for the week while they were waiting for Brad's and Stephanie's lessons to be over and that, since they were going to be eating the food, too, Keith and Melissa could help.
The supermarket visit proved interesting to Melissa inasmuch as both Keith and John seemed to be having a great time, laughing and joking, with John plucking items off the shelves and tossing them carelessly to for Keith to catch and place in their shopping cart. Melissa was starting to feel almost neglected until she was thunderstruck to realize that John and Keith actually seemed to be flirting with each other. She had long suspected that her brother was bisexual – there were simply too many signs and offhand remarks that hinted at his preferences to ignore, and of course Melissa, their mother, and Stephanie liked both men and women sexually. But it had never occurred to her that John might be as well, and she felt a renewed surge of hope. If Keith were as attracted to John as Stephanie was to her mother that would cement them all together even more tightly than she could have dreamed. That left only Brad, who had never indicated the slightest sexual interest in men, but he'd been amazingly accepting of Melissa and Stephanie's bisexuality, so she would just have to see.
On the way back from the supermarket, Melissa realized with a pang of guilt that she'd never once asked John about her mother and how their breakfast together went, so she asked him now. He gave her a look that indicated he, too, thought she might have expressed a little more interest and concern earlier than she did, but told them they'd reached the airport in plenty of time for her flight so he presumed Margaret had been able to catch it. He did say that breakfast was rewarding but rather intense, as both of them shared the stories of their previous marriages and the trials that the end of each caused in their different ways. But he smiled and said that he was glad they'd been able to talk like that and that he felt he understood her a lot more than he had. He ended by saying, "She really is a remarkable woman. I can see now why both of you are such wonderful young people – she's done a great job raising you."
"It sounds like you really do like her, then," Melissa observed from the rear seat where she had once more been maneuvered into by her brother.
John glanced at her in the rear view mirror and nodded. "It's probably moved a bit beyond that stage," he said with a half-smile, "But yes, I do. She said she'd talked to you about the two of us dating. Are you really okay with that?" he asked after a bit of hesitation.
"Absolutely!" Melissa exclaimed before Keith could even respond. "I want nothing more in this entire world than for the two of you to get together. I can't imagine a better father than you!"
"Wow!" John murmured, visibly moved. "Thank you for that endorsement. It means so much to me even if things don't ultimately work out between us. I would remind you, it's early days yet. Keith, how about you? What do you think?"
Keith smiled and said simply, "I couldn't have said it any better than Melissa did."
"And don't think for a minute that things aren't going to work out between you," Melissa interjected confidently. "You two were meant to be together. We all were," she added almost under her breath.
The older man smiled, an almost silly grin that looked unusual on his lean, mature face. "I think you may be right, Melissa," he responded. "Things do seem to be shaping up in a way that implies some kind of destiny at work. Anyway, thank you both for letting me know how you feel. That's one less thing I have to worry about. And...here we are," he announced as he pulled the car up in front of the piano teacher's house. Brad was watching from the front window and waved and shortly both he and Stephanie emerged carrying their music books.
Keith got out of the car to offer his seat in front to Stephanie, but she declined with a smile and said if she couldn't sit with him, she'd like to sit with Melissa. He nodded in acquiescence, opened the rear door for her, and returned to his place in the front. Once everyone was in and buckled up, John asked how the lessons went and both his children gave vague, noncommittal responses which he uncharacteristically accepted without follow up, focusing on piloting the car back home.
Brad had impudently placed his hand on Melissa's bare knee and started to inch up her thigh slowly. Melissa flashed him a cautionary look but then, under the pretense of adjusting her skirt, pulled it up so that several more inches of her pale, plump thighs were exposed. The black-haired boy beamed and immediately placed his hand onto her thigh right up to the hemline.
Stephanie chuckled softly at her daring and placed her own hand on Melissa's other thigh, which felt very nice to Melissa and she whispered that to Stephanie.
Stephanie leaned in close and whispered back, "You probably don't want to pull it up any higher, though, and not just `cause Dad would get mad. You might make a real mess on the car seat. At least, I need to change clothes as soon as we get home. All that come in my ass leaked out big time onto the back of my dress!" she confessed.
"Yeesh!" Melissa commiserated and acknowledged, "I might be doing the same. It does feel a little squishy back there. Did your piano teacher notice?"
"No, but Brad did," her friend whispered back. "He said the whole back of my skirt was wet, but it just looked like I'd been sweating or something. He thought it was really funny, the pig!" she hissed.
"What's all the whispering about?" John wanted to know, glancing back in the rear view mirror.
"Just girl stuff, Daddy," his daughter replied sweetly. John just raised his eyebrows in a way that indicated he'd very much like to hear all about it later and Stephanie nodded in agreement.
"Anyway," Stephanie continued softly into Melissa's ear, "This will give us a reason to get into something more comfortable, you know what I mean?"
"I do, lover, and I've got just the outfit!" Melissa grinned.
By this point they were on their home street and Brad had continued to daringly push his hand up under Melissa's hiked skirt hem. With a saucy grin at her boyfriend, Melissa placed her own hand over Brad's and wantonly shoved it up into her cunt, and was rewarded with feeling one of his fingers immediately plunge up her dank, dripping cunt hole. She did her best to stifle a gasp of pleasure as the car bounced into the driveway. Once the car was completely to a stop, Brad surprised her by pulling his finger out and licking it ostentatiously, which made even Stephanie, who had watched the entire lascivious incident with gleaming eyes, give her brother an impressed nod.
"You're getting him very well trained, aren't you?" the slim girl observed in a low voice as they exited the car.
"He has definite possibilities," Melissa allowed with a mischievous giggle.
As her father was unlocking the door, Stephanie said to him softly, "Dad, Melissa and I need to go change our clothes. We both sort of, well, had accidents. Really!" she insisted when her father gave her a skeptical look. She turned around so he could see her wet butt. "See?"
"Accidents, hum?" he snorted. "Okay, off you go then. The guys will handle the groceries and fixing lunch. But lunch will be ready in thirty minutes, mind. Don't be late because you got `distracted', you get me?" he fixed both the girls with a level look.
"Yeah, we get it, Dad," Stephanie grinned, uncowed. "And thanks. See you in thirty!" She and Melissa bounded upstairs without a backward glance.
Once ensconced in Stephanie's room, they both peeled off their few articles of clothing. Stephanie turned her skirt inside out and surveyed the soiled back of the garment dismally. "I guess this thing is ruined now," she muttered.
"Oh, lemme' see," Melissa demanded somewhat impatiently. After studying her friend's skirt closely and even sniffing the inside where it was the dampest she announced confidently, "It's just come. It'll wash out fine. My Mom's been washing Keith's stuff out of our sheets all week with no problem," she added with a significant look at her slim lover. "But," she complained, "You didn't even leave enough in here for me to lick up. Is there any more where that came from?" she asked suggestively.
"Gee, I don't know," the dark-haired girl giggled, bending over and thrusting her bare ass towards Melissa, "Maybe you'd better check."
"Definitely," Melissa agreed and dropped to her knees below her friend's spread butt cheeks. She pushed her face into Stephanie's ass crack and thrust her tongue without hesitation up the slim girl's anus, plunging it in as deeply as she could.
"Ohhhhh!" Stephanie sighed, "You are such a naughty girl! I've been needing your sexy tongue between my legs all morning. Ohhh! Hoh! God, girl! You are really fucking my ass with your tongue! Damn! That feels so good and so nasty! Ohhh, baby, I can't stand it anymore! Lay down on the bed and pull your legs back so I can clean your butt out, too, and then let's lick each other crazy until lunchtime!"
With an eager grin, Melissa rose to her feet, keeping her hands on Stephanie's body all the time and caressing her pussy and her small breast mounds and making her friend gasp with erotic pleasure. Stephanie whirled around and seized Melissa around her neck and kissed her avidly, thrusting her tongue deeply into the larger girl's mouth and tasting all the musty flavors from her own ass as she doggedly pressed Melissa backwards and onto the bed, where they fell together, their lips still locked in Sapphic lust.
Once on the bed, Stephanie broke off their kiss with a promise, "I'm gonna make you come so hard, my love!" and scrambled around to place her face in Melissa's crotch and straddling Melissa's face with her thighs. Lowering her face into her plump lover's shaved pussy, she began to eagerly lick up and down it. She sighed blissfully as she felt Melissa's tongue begin to probe her own moist crevice. The dark haired girl reached forward and, grabbing Melissa's legs behind her knees, pulled her thighs towards her to lay her entire crotch open and exposed. To her delight, she could see that there were streaks of glistening fluid around her redheaded lover's asshole where the jism Brad had squirted into it that morning had leaked out, and Stephanie applied herself to cleaning it all up with gusto.
When Melissa felt Stephanie's tongue beginning to rim her anus, she gently pushed down on her rectum, hoping to be able to squeeze out some more of her boyfriend's semen without any accompanying turds. She must have succeeded, for Stephanie raised her head to tell her, "Oh, yes, love. Give it all to me! Squeeze out all my brother's goo!" She felt Stephanie thrust her tongue vigorously into her butt hole and deliberately relaxed her sphincter to allow her tongue to penetrate deeper. Groaning with pleasure at the sensation, Melissa began to increase the tempo of her cunnilingus, running her tongue up and down the length of Stephanie's cunt from her puckered anus to her swelling clitoris and back again in long, firm strokes that soon had her slim lover moaning and panting with erotic arousal.
After a few more minutes of tongue-fucking Melissa's bunghole, Stephanie apparently felt she'd extracted all the semen possible so she shifted her attentions to Melissa's cunthole, plunging her tongue in as far as she could with each thrust, making the plump redhead squirm with ecstasy. After a bit more of that treatment, Stephanie substituted a pair of fingers for her tongue, driving them into Melissa's pubescent vagina energetically while her tongue focused on her lover's clit.
Melissa pulled back her head from Stephanie's now sopping cunt slit long enough to gasp, "Ohhhh! God, Steph! You are so amazing! Ohhhhh! Yes! Shit! Just like that! God, I love you so much! Hunnggghhh! Hunngggghhhh! Hunnnghhhh!" and then she returned to frenetically lapping her slim lover's twat, beginning to shift her focus to Stephanie's clit as well, as she could sense the girl's arousal was rising quickly.
It wasn't long before this treatment had both girls writhing and panting with obscene passion. Taking her cue from Stephanie, Melissa also shoved two fingers into her slim girlfriend's cunt hole and wriggled them together inside the slippery tube in the way she knew drove Stephanie crazy. Stephanie's body jerked and twitched instantly in response and within a minute, the dark haired twelve-year-old was climaxing heartily, her body shuddering and writhing and her clit pulsing rhythmically. Her orgasmic screams were muffled by the enfolding flesh of Melissa's pussy, where she gamely attempted to continue licking the larger girl's clit despite the climax roaring through her.
Spurred on by the raw sexuality her young partner was exuding as she climaxed, Melissa felt her own orgasm beginning to boil up from inside her cunt and within seconds she was shrieking with ecstasy into Stephanie's pussy as her body writhed and shuddered, white hot jolts of bliss coursing through her pubescent frame. She thrust her fingers as deeply as she could into Stephanie's cunt hole and held them there tightly as their bodies convulsed spasmodically together.
Both girls' breathing gradually slackened as their climaxes wound down. Melissa dropped her head with a contented sigh. "Whooo-eee! That was incredible. I swear, you get better each time we make love, Steph!"
Stephanie rolled off Melissa's body and worked herself around so their faces were together. "It does seem that way, doesn't it?" she exhaled.
"What? Conceited, aren't you?" Melissa snorted.
"Wha-? Oh, no, I meant both of us, not just me, idiot!" Stephanie laughed. She propped herself up on one elbow to look at her bedside clock. "Shit, Mel! We've got to get dressed and get down to lunch or Dad will be up here looking for us!"
"Hmmm, that could be interesting," Melissa leered.
"Huh! Yeah, if he was looking for us for that, but not if he's looking for us to chew us out!" Stephanie countered, heaving herself off the bed to rummage in her closet.
"I don't know, Steph," Melissa countered, "You make it sound like he can lick pussy pretty good. Maybe getting `chewed out' wouldn't be so bad, you know?" Her eyes sparkled impishly.
Stephanie gave her friend a sharp glance as she tugged on the too-small, too-short robe she'd worn the first night the two of them had spent the night together. "Oh, you know what I mean!"
"I do," Melissa grinned mischievously, "But you're so much fun to tease!"
"Hmmm, just remember that teasing goes both ways," Stephanie said pointedly. "So what is it that you think is the perfect thing to wear? I'm dying to see!"
"Well, I don't mind your teasing one bit, love, since it always leads to something I really enjoy," Melissa said warmly. "And speaking of teasing, check this out!" she announced, holding up the sheer, purple housedress her mother had purchased for her.
"No way!" Stephanie exclaimed in stunned admiration. "Oh, I've got to see how that looks on you! Put it on!"
With a shy smile, Melissa pulled the slinky gown over her head and down her body, making sure the thin straps were secure on her shoulders before she smoothed it down over her body and then put one arm up over her head in a seductive pose. "Well, what do you think?"
"Ohhh, God, Mel! That's- that's- I can't even think of the words. I've never seen a piece of clothing that screamed `come fuck me!' the way that does," Stephanie enthused. Then her face fell. "I'll never have the kind of body to be able to wear something like that."
Melissa smiled sympathetically. "Maybe not something like this, since it's sort of designed to take advantage of big tits – my mom got herself a matching one in green, too – but I'd be willing to bet there's a lot more hot, sexy clothing made for bodies like yours than for bodies like mine. And besides, what you've got going on there is actually hecka' more scandalous than this," she said with a smoldering look.
Looking somewhat mollified, Stephanie said, waggling her eyebrows, "Well then I guess we better go see what our admiring public thinks of us, huh?"
"Definitely," Melissa agreed with a grin, and they departed Stephanie's bedroom and headed for the stairs.
As they went down the hall, Stephanie looked sidelong at her purple-garbed lover. "Your mom has a matching one, too, hmmm? I'm definitely going to demand a side-by-side comparison next week," she said a bit huskily.
"Ooooh, I'd like that!" Melissa giggled. "I already promised Brad the two of us would do a strip-tease for him."
"Shit, I thought it was just your mom was going to do that! Now it's both of you?" Stephanie asked with raised eyebrows. "Maybe I should sell popcorn," she said dryly.
"Well, why not?" Melissa asked with a speculative expression. "Don't tell me you wouldn't enjoy it, too! Oh, speaking of which, I forgot to show you the best part!" And without warning, she wriggled her shoulders and the thin garment slithered down her body and puddled at her feet on the hall floor, leaving her standing completely nude. "Ta da!" she announced, lifting both hands over her head, palms up.
"Oh, holy shit!" Stephanie laughed. "We've got to figure out a time for that to accidently just kind of happen!"
"I know, right?" grinned Melissa, and she bent over to collect the wayward gown and tug it back up her curvaceous young body. Once the shoulder straps were more-or-less secure, she said, "Okay, now I think we're ready for our grand entrance."
"After you, lover," Stephanie said sweetly. "I want to be able to see their faces."
"Well, Keith's already seen it," Melissa pointed out as they went down the stairs.
"Of course he has," Stephanie muttered, almost to herself.
"Oh, don't be like that, sweet baby," Melissa pleaded. "If everything works out the way it's supposed to, we'll all be living together soon, and then there won't be anyone ever left out of anything."
Stephanie swallowed her reply as they had reached the door to the kitchen. The two boys were already seated at the kitchen table with plates of sandwiches and fruit in front of them. They both looked up and Brad sucked in his breath loudly. John heard the sound and started saying even before he turned around from the counter, "Well, you two, it's about time you..." and whatever he was going to say died in his throat as his eyes goggled.
Melissa felt a warm glow of pleasure at their reaction and couldn't resist doing a turn to model her gown, making sure to turn fast enough that the slit up the side opened up to her waist and revealed the full length of her leg and thigh. "What do you think? It's a new house dress my mom got me?"
"Damn!" Brad breathed at last. "I- I never knew there was clothing that looked sexier than wearing nothing."
John stood in silent admiration for a moment before responding. "Well, it looks stunning on you, but something tells me you know that, don't you?" he asked with glittering eyes. "I'll just say it's good you're among friends, because both of you," he added, flicking his eye's toward his daughter's barely concealing robe that was showing bare skin all the way down to where the belt cinched the garment together at her waist, "Are walking invitations. I didn't actually think either of your boyfriends needed any extra encouragement," he noted with a tight smile.
"Oh, I think everyone always likes encouragement," Melissa said innocently, "And we hope everyone appreciates the view," she added, putting slight emphasis on the word `everyone', which made Stephanie's father give her an intense stare, which Melissa returned with an easy smile she didn't feel until John was the one who blinked.
He sniffed, "Well, your lunch is ready if you're done displaying yourselves and care to sit." But his eyes were twinkling and it was clear he wasn't upset.
The rest of lunch passed without event, other than the fact that none of the three males could tear their eyes away from either Melissa or Stephanie, as if they were hoping and praying something would slip just a little bit and reveal something more. Stephanie did her bit to oblige by periodically leaning forward which pulled the front of her robe away from her chest, granting glimpses of her small but perfectly formed breasts to both Keith and Brad who were sitting on either side. Melissa saw the look John gave his daughter as she teased the boys, a look so full of lust and desire that it made butterflies grow in her stomach. She wondered what it would feel like if he ever turned that look directly on her.
And then he did look directly at her, and the look was every bit as lascivious as the one he'd just given Stephanie. She felt the floor somehow drop out from under her and all her former bravado with the man instantly evaporated. She felt her ears burning and finally mumbled something about what a great lunch it was in a desperate attempt to change the subject. To her great relief, John finally looked away with a secret smile as if he'd confirmed something to himself, and the conversation through the rest of the meal was innocuous.
After lunch, John confirmed that all four young people had, as suggested, completed all their homework for the weekend and then said, "So, what is it you'd like to do with your afternoon?"
Melissa looked at Stephanie and could see the wheels turning in her head. She knew what they all really wanted was to go and fuck some more, but it seemed like she didn't want to leave her father out of things yet again, and she also knew that Brad wasn't ready to know about her and their father yet. So to Melissa's surprise, Stephanie suggested brightly, "Why don't we all play a game together? It's been ages since I've played Monopoly."
The boys looked at each other and shrugged. Obviously, they'd been hoping for another chance at a hot four-way sex session, but were wise enough to follow Stephanie's lead about what was feasible, so they agreed that would be fun.
"And," John added with a gleam in his eye, "Since the girls' choice of attire made it clear they don't plan on going out in public the rest of the day, why don't you guys feel free to get out of your street clothes and into something more comfortable."
"Like what?" Brad wanted to know, clearly feeling quite at home in jeans and a T-shirt.
"Oh, I don't know, Brad," his father said, appearing annoyed at the way his son wasn't taking the hint. "Whatever you were going to sleep in? Gym shorts? I don't care," he shook his head.
"Oh, okay," he nodded as if he was beginning to catch on. "C'mon, Keith, let's go change."
As they departed, John went to the drawer in the dining room where they kept their games and pulled out the Monopoly box, handing it to Stephanie, saying, "Here, love, since you're already dressed, well, inappropriately, but delightfully so," he held up his hand to forestall any protest she might have made, "Why don't you two set this up on the living room floor?"
"Uh, sure, Dad," Stephanie said, looking a bit puzzled as she accepted the box and she and Melissa took it into the living room. Once they were alone, Stephanie asked, "Why do you think he wants us to play in here? And where's he going?"
Melissa laughed. "I suspect he's going to go put on, well, less than what he's wearing now. I think maybe he wants to play show-and-tell, too," she added with a giggle as they settled down onto the floor and began organizing the game pieces, cards, and money. "And he probably wants us all to play lying here on the floor because he thinks he's going to get a lot more peeks at our bodies than he would if we were sitting around a table," she snorted with amusement.
"Shit! I'll bet you're right," Stephanie giggled. "That sly dog! Okay, this game just got a lot more interesting."
"Well, it might get even more interesting than even you expected," Melissa said in a serious tone.
"What do you mean?" Stephanie asked, her brow furrowed.
"I mean, I've been seeing some signs that your dad and my brother might be kind of into each other, too," Melissa said. "I mean, I'd suspected for some time that Keith liked both girls and boys – just like us," she reminded her friend, trying to forestall any kind of negative reaction. "I didn't have any idea about your dad, but in the grocery store today, they were definitely kind of flirting with each other. And now that I think about it, the very first time your dad saw Keith, he stared at him for a really long time. Has he ever said anything to you about being bisexual?"
"Wow," Stephanie breathed, shaking her head. "That's a new twist I hadn't expected. I'm not sure what I think about that. But about your question, no, he never said anything about himself, not directly. Just that he and my mom were into some pretty wild shit, and that mom loved sex with everyone, man or woman. So it sounds like they had a lot of orgies. Who knows? I'm sure as hell going to ask him now, though!" she said darkly.
"Well, I think you should ask him, and he'll probably tell you the truth," Melissa advised, but cautioned, "But think about how you ask it and what you say. I mean, you, me, my mom, and probably Keith are all bisexual, and you don't seem to have that much of an issue with Keith being that way, do you?"
"N-nnoo," the slim girl shook her head slowly, "Actually, I think it kinda' makes him even hotter, you know what I mean?"
"I sure do!" Melissa chuckled, "And it makes me feel that much closer to him, like that's something else we have in common."
"Yeah, exactly!" Stephanie nodded with a smile before turning thoughtful. "I don't know why it should be any different with my dad, other than that I just seem to have a hard time accepting that I have to share him with anybody. But," she said with a frown, "I don't have any problem sharing him with you – in fact, the whole idea makes my cunt drip big time. And I've finally come around to the idea of sharing him with your mom – probably because I've decided I really want her too," she admitted with a slightly embarrassed grin. "Well," she added quickly as she heard the men's footsteps coming back down the stairs, "I'm sure as hell going to be watching what goes on now. Like you said, a really interesting game of Monopoly!"
John and the two boys entered the living room together. Keith had put on satiny gym shorts and the same kind of white tank top with oversized arm holes that kept exposing his nipples from behind the thin straps as he walked that he had worn the first time he met John. Both John and his son wore loose-fitting boxer shorts and no tops. Clearly, everyone had gotten into the spirit of the game, at least the one that didn't involve a board and play money, and was minimally dressed.
Melissa lay down on her side at one corner of the board; Brad filled in on her left and John on her right. Melissa realized that their respective positions would give Brad the best possible chance of getting some nice side-boob peeks, while John's might allow him a view of her shaved cunt if the part of the gown that was draped down from the top of the side slit from her hip shifted even an inch. Stephanie squeezed into the middle of the side of the board opposite Melissa and Brad with Keith on her right and her father on her left. Melissa grinned as she realized that every time it was her turn in the game, she would lean forward and give both Keith and her father a nice view of her breasts from the side.
And then Melissa had to bite her lip to keep from laughing out loud, because Stephanie had chosen to sit cross-legged on the floor, thus spreading her thighs widely and giving both Melissa and Brad a completely unobstructed view of her black-haired pussy. She saw Brad gaping at her in astonishment and batted her eyes at him. He looked away quickly but a smile spread across his face. The other two males seemed equally pleased with their prospects and Melissa began to wonder just what this innocent game might evolve into.
They began to play the game – Stephanie had volunteered to be the `banker', which of course meant even more leaning forward across the board, allowing her admirers to ogle her further. She appeared to be determined not to be upstaged by Melissa's dramatic gown and Melissa didn't begrudge her the attempt. Sure enough, both John and Keith's attention began to instantly alert every time Stephanie leaned forward, and Melissa could see bulges starting to grow in both their laps. She glanced over at Brad and could see that his cock was starting to grow as well due to his view of his sister's cunt. She reached over and affectionately squeezed his thigh and he looked down at her with a sheepish expression, abashed at being caught in his incestuous gawking. But Melissa just nodded brightly and gestured with her eyes toward Stephanie and waggling her eyebrows, trying to convey to the boy that she didn't mind him staring at his sister in the slightest. He seemed to understand and gave up even trying to pretend he wasn't looking.
As they continued to play the game, Melissa noticed that the shoulder strap on her lower side kept slipping off and down her arm. The first couple of times it happened, she tried to quickly tug it back up but soon realized it was going to be a losing proposition so she relaxed and waited to see what would happen to her garment if she did nothing. Sure enough, the next time it was her turn and she had to lean out and move her piece, the cloth covering her left breast began to slide down off it. She sat back and pretended not to notice, and least until it slid the rest of the way off and her entire left breast popped out in the open. Trying maintain a casual air, she just tugged the shoulder strap back up and pulled the cloth back over her breast without a word or any reaction. She finally looked up from the board to see if anyone had noticed, and judging by the smiles and swelling cocks under the male's shorts, everyone had. She resolved to play it cool and just follow the same process if it happened again.
Which it did, several more times as the game continued. Each time Melissa let her bare breast remain exposed to everyone's view a little bit longer before pulling her strap back up. She looked over at John one time and was surprised to see he was watching not her bare breast but her crotch and she realized that the bit of cloth that had been covering her pussy had shifted enough that the shaved flesh was now wide open to everyone's view. John noticed her watching him but shamelessly grinned like a boy who'd just been given five dollars in the candy store and gave her hairless cunt another good once-over before he shifted his eyes once more – this time to Keith, whose hard cock was now straining at the waistband of his shorts and threatening to push past it into the open air.
Melissa caught Stephanie's eye and did a quick back-and-forth motion to indicate she should observe Keith and her father. Stephanie's eyes grew wide as she realized that both of them were staring at each other's cocks brazenly. She looked back at Melissa and nodded almost imperceptibly, acknowledging that Melissa had been right. She also gestured at Melissa's now fully exposed cunt and waggled her eyebrows; Melissa just shrugged and looked pointedly at Stephanie's own bare pussy. Stephanie just smiled happily and surreptitiously loosened the belt at the waist of her robe so that the sides fell away even more from the front of her body, which made Melissa have to stifle a giggle.
After several more turns, with the sexual tension in the room increasing but no one saying anything other than casual comments about the game, Melissa finally abandoned her repetitive attempts to corral her wayward left breast and just left it out in the open, waiting breathlessly for someone to say anything. To her amazement, no one did. And then she looked closer at her game companions and understood. The front of Stephanie's robe lay completely open. It was barely hanging on her shoulders and her entire front, from her neck and pert breasts, down her flat tummy and to her pubescent cunt was completely open to view save for the belt loosely draped across her middle. Brad's cock head had finally pushed out the front of his boxer shorts and was standing proudly out in the open. His face was flushed but he had a determined set to his jaw as if daring anyone to criticize him. Melissa gave his thigh another warm, loving squeeze. He looked down at her, his eyes lingering longingly on her bare tit whose nipple was now protruding with her arousal before he looked into her eyes and gave a wondering shake of his head. She nodded reassuringly to let him know everything was cool with her.
Then she looked at Keith and John and it was all she could do not to gawk openly. Both of them were sporting full erections which Keith had rearranged so that it was emerging from the open leg of his gym shorts, the head of it an angry purple in contrast to the tanned skin of his thigh. John's was also emerging from the leg of his boxer shorts but in his case it extended to a point halfway down his thigh. Melissa swallowed hard and gaped unconsciously. She had seen various glimpses of John's huge prick before, but this was the first time she was really able to grasp its size – not only its length but its thickness. She could see the purple veins throbbing on its surface. Her estimation of her friend and lover, Stephanie, grew considerably as she pondered the fact that the girl could not only fit that monster inside her but swore she loved it.
And the thought that she, Melissa, was now seriously considering taking that enormous organ into her own body as well made her insides turn to jelly. She tried mentally comparing it to the bar of soap she had inadvertently shoved up her cunt and then to her mother's large, black dildo and began to relax. She could do it, she realized, and that thought made her own pussy begin to ooze quim vigorously. She wondered if it would be visible to anyone else, but then looked at everyone else's faces and nearly laughed out loud. Everyone was so preoccupied elsewhere that she decided she could have actually started to finger herself and, as long as she did it quietly, not a soul would have noticed. Brad's eyes kept flicking between Melissa's bare tit and his sister's completely exposed torso and pussy, for which she could hardly blame him.
But it was her brother's and John's attention that was most intriguing. Neither seemed to be able to tear their eyes away from each other's raging hard-ons. Stephane was studying both her father and her new boyfriend intently as if trying to drink in their obvious attraction for each other and accept it for herself. But then, most intriguing of all, she noticed that both John's and Keith's eyes would occasionally wander across Brad's rock hard prick as well, often when they would ostensibly ogle Melissa's naked cunt and breast. Brad seemed oblivious to their attention, but it made Melissa start to wonder if Brad could be persuaded, even a little bit, to try sex with Keith. Hoping he would be willing to try it with his father seemed more of a stretch, but it really would be nice if everyone in their two families were willing to have sex with everyone else.
Melissa realized that the game appeared to have languished and asked brightly, "Whose turn is it?" The other participants all seemed to visibly shake themselves out of their respective erotic trances and fantasies. John said, "Uh, I think it was mine," and reached forward for the dice.
For some reason, Brad now felt compelled to break the spell they'd been playing under, that of pretending not to notice that everyone else was exposing their bodies and private parts to each other, by saying, "Uh, Dad, you seem to be kind of hanging out there a bit."
His father appeared startled by the observation, or maybe simply by his son's bad grace to point it out, but he just gave a significant glance at Brad's visible erection and just said, "As are you. Seems kind of unavoidable given the circumstances, don't you think?" And without another word, he rolled the dice and made his play.
But that interchange, though no one made any move to cover up their nudity, seemed to reduce the sexual tension considerably and everyone relaxed more from that point on. They were now just a group of family and friends enjoying playing a game who happened to have their cocks and tits and pussies exposed. In some ways, Melissa found this equally enjoyable – it seemed like a preview of the kind of family they might be if they were all joined as one. She was genuinely disappointed when John looked at the clock and announced that the winner would be whoever had the most money at that point because he needed to go get dinner started. That turned out to be Brad, which seemed to please him.
Keith volunteered to help John with dinner and Melissa was amused to see the conflicting emotions running across their faces when Brad said he'd help as well. Finally, with a too-tight smile, John thanked his son and of course he'd be welcome to help.
Melissa spoke up quickly to try to prevent any sort of a scene asking, "John, would you mind if I went and took a bath?"
He looked genuinely puzzled. "Um, sure, no problem. But didn't you take one this morning. Or didn't you have time to wash everywhere then?" he snorted, obviously remembering that all four of the young people had emerged from the bathroom together.
Melissa refused to be intimidated by his suggestive comment and even upped the ante by saying sweetly, "No, not really, plus as you may have noticed, I've decided to start shaving my pussy, so now I have to do it every day to keep it from getting scratchy. You understand, I'm sure."
"Ah, of course. And I'm sure you want it to be nice and smooth for later," he said. Melissa had to stifle a giggle – the man had almost leered at her.
"Of course," she agreed mildly as she stood and pulled her unruly strap up to her shoulder and once again covering her left breast. "Steph, you said you wanted to see me do it, right?"
You could almost hear the three males in the room swallow at once. Melissa half expected one or all of them to say `I want to watch, too!' but none did. Stephanie grinned broadly and said, "You bet! See you guys later," and took Melissa's hand and led her back up the stairs.
Once inside the bathroom with the tub filling, Stephanie whirled on Melissa. "My God, Mel, you were so right about my dad and your brother. I was actually starting to feel a little ignored," she said with a frown.
"Well, for starters, I wasn't ignoring you and neither was your brother. I thought he was going shoot his come all over the place any second, he was staring so hard at your body," Melissa laughed.
"Well, maybe," she agreed, her pride assuaged a bit, "At least when he wasn't staring at that big old boob of yours, girl," she snorted. "That was an amazing move. Did you plan that?"
"Mmm, not exactly," Melissa explained. "I mean, I knew the dress was hard to keep from falling off, so I kind of expected something like that to happen, I just didn't know what. But once it started, I just went with it."
"You sure did!" her slim lover enthused. "You set the tone for the whole thing, the way you just pretended like you didn't even notice and then when you did acted like it was no big deal. I think that made everyone else have the guts to do the same thing. Even Brad! Could you believe he just sat there with his hard cock out in front of Dad? He never would have had the nerve to do something like that a week ago!"
"Yeah, and speaking of Brad," Melissa said as she turned off the tub water and dropped her gown to step in. "Oh, and please, get right in here with me. I'd like that," she added with a loving smile.
"Oh, baby, you don't have to ask twice!" Stephanie giggled, tugging off her robe and stepping into the steaming bath water after her plump lover. "But you were saying about my brother?" she prompted as she eased herself down in the water opposite Melissa.
"Did you notice how much both my brother and your dad were checking out Brad and his hard cock?" Melissa asked excitedly.
"I did!" Stephanie said. "I think you're right. Both my dad and my boyfriend are bi." She shrugged. "You know, now that I'm over the initial shock of the idea, it seems kind of right, you know? I mean, wouldn't it be cool if all of us would have sex with each other and no one would ever have to be left out `cause it wasn't their thing, you know."
"Oh, Steph! That's totally my fantasy, too!" Melissa enthused. "But," she turned serious, "Brad's the one I'm worried about. He didn't even seem to notice that the other two guys were gawking at his dick."
"No, he's definitely a lot more interested in girls," Stephanie nodded. "Well, we've got two weeks to work on him. We'll just have to see. Now about this scratchy pussy of yours?"
"Oh, shit! I left my razor in my suitcase. What a dodo I am!" Melissa said in irritation.
"Hey, no problem, I'll get it, lover," Stephanie insisted. "You just sit there and soak and get softened up or whatever." She rose and stepped out of the tub. She quickly dragged a towel over her body to get most of the water off. "It's in your little blue bag in your suitcase?"
"That's the one," Melissa confirmed. "Just bring the whole bag, if you don't mind."
"I don't mind," her lover smiled. "Don't go anywhere."
And without even bothering to put on her robe, Stephanie left the bathroom and stepped out into the hall towards her bedroom. She also left the bathroom door wide open, making Melissa shake her head about how quickly they seemed to be abandoning any shame about nudity whatsoever within the house.
Stephanie returned promptly and, Melissa noted, still didn't shut the bathroom door. The slim girl fished the ladies razor out of Melissa's toiletries bag and handed it to her before stepping back into the tub.
"Thanks, love, but you keep it. You're going to shave me," Melissa announced, handing the razor back.
"Uh, are you sure?" Stephanie said dubiously. "I've never done this before."
"Neither had I until last night when I did it to my mom," her redhead friend pointed out. "It'll be fine. I'll show you what to do. Now hang on; I've got to scoot up on the corner of the tub."
She hauled herself up to the edge and sat, splay-legged as she instructed Stephanie to lather her entire pussy area well with soap, and then how to hold the skin in each part so the razor would glide smoothly and not catch and nick the sensitive skin. She was done in very little time and soon was rinsing all the soap off.
Running her fingers over the newly shaved skin, Stephanie asked, "How's that feel?"
"Oh, it feels amazing, lover. You did a really good job. Although, maybe you'd better run your tongue over it just to make sure you didn't miss anywhere," she added with a throaty chuckle.
"Oh, you're right, I'd better, hadn't I?" Stephanie grinned with a lust-filled gleam in her eye.
She bent forward and began to thoroughly lick and suck on Melissa's smooth, hairless cunt. Within less than a minute, the plump girl was moaning and panting with arousal. "Hoh! Hoh! Hmmmmm! Oh, God! I love you so much! Hoh! Yes! Oh, yeah, right there! Shit! Fuck! You make such magic between my legs. Hunnggghhh! Hunnngghhh! Oh, fuck! You can make me do anything you want! You know that, don't you? Hoh, God!"
Stephanie pulled her head back for a moment and looked up. "Anything I want, huh?"
"Oh, God! You know I will, lover! Anything for you! Only don't stop licking me! I need your tongue there so fucking much!" Melissa groaned.
"Okay, then," Stephanie said seriously, "I want you to fuck my dad. Tonight. No excuses."
"Ohhh, baby, you didn't have to order me to do that!" Melissa gasped as Stephanie resumed her obscene oral ministrations between her friend's legs. "If you only knew how much I want to! Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! I couldn't stop looking at his cock this afternoon- unnggghhh! Either, and imagining it going inside me! Oh, shit! Fuck! I will! I don't know how or when- fuck! But I'll make it happen! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Yes, just like that! Oh, you know just what I need! Yes! Right there! Right there! Oh, God, Steph! You're gonna make me come! You're gonna make me come! Haaggggghhhhh! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God, oh God, oh God, ohGod, ohGod, ohGod ohGod ohGod ohGodohGodohGodohGodoh- aaaaaaaiiiiiieeeeeee!"
And then Melissa could only shudder and writhe as her orgasm swept over her, sending electric shocks from her cunt down to her toes and up to her head making her eyes roll up. She could feel her bladder let go and felt vaguely bad for Stephanie, but her lover kept her lips and tongue buried in Melissa's gushing, squirting slit and continued to lick her without complaint. Finally, the throbbing pulses began to subside and Melissa's body slumped back down into the now tepid bathwater.
She looked at Stephanie and began to laugh, laughing almost hysterically at the sheer joy of having found such an incredible lover, and being able to feel like this. Her laughter was infectious and soon Stephanie had joined her in side-splitting laughter. They held each other and then, when their mirth finally retreated, kissed each other tenderly.
"So that was okay, then?" Stephanie asked with a twinkle in her eye.
"Oh, my love, I don't even have the words to tell you how much past okay that was," Melissa sighed. "But I can tell you it was definitely the best shave I've ever had."
"Well, but you haven't had that many," Stephanie observed. "That'll give us something to shoot for, seeing as how we need to do this every day."
"My God! You're right!" Melissa giggled. "I can hardly wait."
"Me either," Stephanie smiled adoringly, then her tone turned practical. "God, I'm suddenly starving. I wonder what the guys cooked up for dinner."
"It looked like they were working on hot wieners when we left," Melissa joked.
"No shit, huh?" Stephanie agreed with a sardonic tone. "I wonder if they behaved themselves while we were away."
"Like we did?" Melissa asked with a significant look.
"Hmm, probably too much to hope for," Stephanie shrugged. "But let's go see.