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Earlier that afternoon, Melissa came to still sprawled atop Brad's body lying on the kitchen floor. She felt his arms wrapped around her comfortably which was very nide. "Ohhh, my God!" she murmured hoarsely, raising her head. There was no sign of her brother or Stephanie, but she craned her neck around to regard Brad's face. "Sorry, baby. Was I out a long time?"
"Naw," Brad grinned mildly. "And I never mind holding you while you sleep, anyway. Keith ordered some pizza delivery and went to put on enough clothes to answer the door when it gets here; I think Steph went to start her homework until it does. You okay?"
"I'm doing great, sexy lover," Melissa assured him. "My body feels kind of tingly and rubbery from coming so hard, but then that was what you wanted, wasn't it? It seemed like you weren't going to be happy until you'd made me pass out," she remarked dryly.
"Uh, well, you know..." he mumbled sheepishly. "I do love knowing you've really come hard."
"It's fine, love," Melissa assured him, heaving her fleshy body upright and struggling to her feet. "I'm never going to complain about the way you make me come." She looked down at the floor with a grimace. "I guess I need to do a bit of cleanup here before I do anything else. And then maybe we should get in the shower; we're both covered with piss."
"Yeah, you're probably right," Brad nodded unrepentantly. "I'll help you with the cleanup, since it was as much my fault anyway."
"Glad you remember that," Melissa laughed appreciatively. "I'll grab a couple of towels; I think there are some wet wipes under the sink if you wouldn't mind."
Brad agreed, and the two soon had the floor gleaming once more. "Race you to the shower!" Melissa giggled once they had put away the cleaning materials and dumped the towels in the washing machine.
"Oh, I'll definitely let you win that race," Brad replied with a lascivious grin. "I love the view from behind you going up the stairs way too much to ever want to miss that!"
"Oh! You really are a very naughty boy," Melissa answered, blushing. "Ever since our first dance together," she reminded him.
"Yeah, that seems such a long time ago now," Brad murmured thoughtfully. "So much has happened since then, but it's only been three weeks today."
"Huh," Melissa frowned, "You're right. I feel like I'm a completely different person from who I was back then." She shook her head incredulously. "I guess it really does mean that the time was right – for all of us," she added. "Ready to hit the shower?"
"Right behind you," Brad confirmed with an obvious leer.
"Uh, right, and I'll try not to be too self-conscious about how fat my ass is while you're watching it," Melissa retorted with a grimace.
"You shouldn't be self-conscious at all," Brad responded with some heat. "You have an absolutely gorgeous body with all the right curves in all the right places, and everyone else in the family thinks so, too."
"Oh, sometimes you just say the right things, my baby," Melissa sighed, flashing Brad a tender look as she turned and headed down the hall to the stairs.
As soon as they were on the stairs, Brad pressed in close behind her, kissing first one buttock and then the other, murmuring, "Beautiful ass," between each kiss. Melissa was giggling happily by the time the reached the top.
"So you're finally awake!" Stephanie called out from Melissa's room as they reached the upstairs hallway. "Sounds like you're feeling frisky."
Melissa motioned Brad to go into the bathroom to start the shower running and continued down to her room. She found Stephanie sprawled on the bed studying her science textbook. "Yeah, I finally recovered, and Brad helped me get the floor all cleaned up again. He and I are going to take a shower now to get all the piss off our bodies. You doing okay?"
Stephanie shot Melissa a sardonic look. "Uh-huh," she nodded knowingly. "And I'm sure all you're going to do is shower. Just remember, you still have to do your homework if you want the rest of the weekend free for fucking."
"Yeah, yeah, I know," Melissa sighed reluctantly, then paused. "You seem pretty confident that our folks are going to get past their "true confessions" time and it's all going to be okay, and we really will get to spend the rest of the weekend fucking each other."
"Aren't you?" Stephanie asked, her eyebrows shooting up in surprise. "You're the one who's been insisting all along it's our destiny to all be together. Do you honestly think that once either one of them comes clean, the other one is going to say, `That's disgusting; I never want to see you again,'?"
"Okay, when you put it like that, it does sound pretty unlikely," Melissa had to agree with a laugh.
"You'd better get your shower done with," Stephanie acknowledged with a small smile. "Don't take so long that I have to come in and get you," she added impishly.
"You'd be welcome," Melissa answered softly. "You're always welcome to join me...in anything. I hope you know that."
"I do, my love," Stephanie smiled tenderly. "I just wanted to make sure you remembered it, too."
"Always," Melissa grinned, blowing her girlfriend a kiss as she turned and headed back down the hall.
Clouds of steam were already billowing out from behind the shower curtain in the bathroom. Melissa could see Brad's shadowy silhouette beyond the translucent material and she eagerly pulled the curtain aside enough to step in and join him.
"There you are," Brad smiled. "I've already gotten all washed up. Let me do you, now," he offered.
"God, Brad!" Melissa breathed, "Just hearing you say that made my cunt start to gush!"
"Uh, I just meant I could wash you, but yeah, I'd love to do you, too," he grinned with a twinkle in his eye. "Let me wash your body first and then I'll get your hair," he offered. "You want me to shave you again, too?"
"Sounds good," Melissa smiled. "I don't suppose you saved up any piss to rinse my hair with, did you?" she asked hopefully.
"I might have, at that," he drawled. "Unless you'd just like to drink it straight from the source while I'm shampooing you," he added, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.
"Shit! That really started my cunt flowing! You're on, love," she readily agreed. "And after that, you can definitely do me. However you want me," she added huskily.
Grinning from ear to ear, Brad lustily set about running the soap, and his hands and fingers, all over his girlfriend's plump, pubescent body, paying special attention to her breasts, pussy, and ass, poking a pair of fingers impudently in and out of each lower orifice a couple of times and making Melissa gasp with pleasure. Then, as he lowered himself to his knees on the tub of the floor to wash her feet, he pushed his face into her vulva and began to lick her pussy crevice.
With a groan of excitement, Melissa lifted one leg up and braced it on the edge of the tub to allow Brad unfettered access to her oozing cunt slit. He took full advantage and began a series of long, slow licks from her anus up to her clit and back, pausing at the entrance to her vagina each pass to plunge his tongue deeply into her cunt hole. Within seconds, Melissa was moaning loudly, pulling her boyfriend's head into her crotch roughly as she tried desperately to get more and more of his tongue in contact with her sensitive genital folds.
"God! I can't believe how hot you get me! And so fast!" Melissa gasped, breathing heavily already. "You really have learned how to please me so well! Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Oh, God! Yes! Oh, fuck, yes! Do that! Just like that!" she urged him breathlessly as his tongue began to teasingly flick the tip of her already turgid clit. "Hunnggghhh! Hungggghhhh! Hunnggghhh!" she grunted hoarsely as he began to focus more and more on her sensitive nub. He quickly perceived that his lover was not in any mood for the slow and subtle approach this time; it was clear that Melissa was already wildly aroused and wanted nothing more than to come hard and fast, so Brad applied himself to his lewd task with a will, sucking Melissa's hard, erect clit as if it were a small dick and buzzing his tongue back and forth over it as fast as he could.
"Gaaaagghhhhh!" Melissa howled in response. "Haaagggghhh! Oh, God! You're doing it! You're doing it! Oh, God! Oh, fuck! Oh, God! Oh, fuck! I'm- fuck! You're making me- huuungggghhh! Making me come already! Oh, God! Here it comes! Here it comes! I'm- haagggghhhh! I'm coming! I'm- hhhaaaaaaaaiiiiiieeeeee!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice trailing off into an almost inaudible shriek as her body began to shudder and jerk involuntarily, hot blasts of ecstasy shooting up her body from her rhythmically throbbing pussy. She stood it as long as she could, holding Brad's face tightly against her vulva as he relentlessly licked, sucked, and buzzed her pulsing clitoris, but finally she pulled his head back and allowed her climax to gradually recede. She wasn't ready for another bout of unconsciousness, especially since doing so in the tub risked serious injury.
Melissa's knees were still wobbly enough as her orgasmic spasms abated that she still held onto Brad's head to help steady herself as she stood there, puffing and blowing like a winded horse for a minute until she felt steady enough to stand unaided once more. "Oh, my love! What you do to me!" she panted gratefully.
"You're okay, then?" Brad asked, looking up at her as he still knelt on the floor.
"Shit, yes!" Melissa laughed. "That was just what I needed. Only," and she glanced down at him with a meaningful look, "Now I have to pee, too. You want some?" she asked hopefully.
"Oh, sure, I'd love some," he agreed with an easy grin, opening his mouth wide. "Let me have it!"
Marveling anew at what a perfect boyfriend Brad was, willing to try anything she wanted and eager to learn what pleased her, Melissa reached down and pulled her cunt lips apart so her urethra was fully exposed and aimed straight at his face. After a short moment of concentration, she released a strong, acrid stream of golden water right into Brad's mouth. He closed his eyes with a rapturous expression and allowed his mouth to fill completely with her piss before ostentatiously swallowing down with a visible gulp and quickly opening it once more for a refill. Continuing to swallow repeated mouthfuls, Brad leaned in closer and closer to her cunt as the flow diminished, ending up with his mouth fully enclosing her pussy and sucking the urine directly from her.
When she was finished, Brad didn't move his head; instead, he began to teasingly lick around the opening to her piss hole, pushing the tip of his tongue right into the narrow orifice several times. "Ohhhh!" Melissa groaned. "That feels- hoh! Oh, fuck! You keep that up, you're going to make me come all over again!" she warned.
"Hmm-hay," Brad nodded agreeably, his mouth full of twelve-year-old cunt.
"Hoh! Oh, God! Slutty Brad has come out to play again!" Melissa moaned in response to his relentless tongueing of her pussy. "I love it! Could you- hoh! Oh, God! Could you shove some fingers- unnngghh! Up my ass while you're doing that?" she begged, her sexual excitement ratching quickly back up with each passing second.
Brad nodded in understanding and, without his lips leaving her crotch, retrieved the soap from the tub floor where it had fallen, forgotten, as their erotic activities distracted them earlier. He pushed it firmly up into the crack of her ass and moved it all around, working up a thick, slippery lather. He even pressed the bar directly into her puckered anus, and was startled to feel his girlfriend instantly relax the sphincter.
"Oh, holy fuck, yes! Do that, baby! Shove that soap into me! That feels amazing," Melissa groaned. Her mind instantly went back to the moment at the cusp of her sexual awakening when she'd shoved the entire bar of soap up her cunt, and that memory made an astonishingly powerful surge of lust course through her. She reached back behind her, placing her hand atop Brad's and pushing in firmly. "All the way in me, love! I want it inside me! And then fuck my ass with your fingers, hard! Fuck! I'm so hot now I can't believe it!" she cried hoarsely. "Hoh! Oh, God, there it goes! It's in me, isn't it? Keep pushing! Push it all the way up my ass!" she begged.
Brad continued to lick Melissa's cunt at a furious pace but also did as he was bid, finding that, now that his lover's anal sphincter was already distended from the thick bar of soap, he could easily push three fingers at once into her rectum. He plunged them into her as deeply as he could, recklessly driving the bar of soap before them until he could barely feel it anymore. He then began to slam the tripled fingers in and out of her gaping anal orifice as hard and fast as possible.
"Hhhhhaagggggghhh!" Melissa shrieked in response to the depraved assault on her anus. "Aaaggghhh! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Fuck me! Fuck my fucking ass! Do it! Oh, God! More! I need more inside me! Do it! Fuck me! Shove your hand in me, Brad! I need you! All of you!"
With a shrug, knowing from experience that once his girlfriend got this turned on, she wouldn't be satisfied until at least one of her orifices was completely wrecked, Brad shifted his fingers to coat the little finger and thumb with the slick lather that filled Melissa's fleshy ass crack and began to firmly press inwards, listening closely to his girlfriend's breathing to know when to pause and when to keep pushing.
Melissa felt Brad's hand begin to inexorably impale her from behind and did her best to consciously relax her sphincter, pushing outwards as if she were trying to shit in the technique she had learned would make her anus open up more. "Ohhhhh! Oh, fuck, that hurts!" she moaned. "No! No, don't stop, baby! That's just what I need! More! I can take more!" she urged. "Oh, God, yes! That's perfect! Lick my clit! Just like that! Make me crazy!" she gasped as she felt Brad shift his oral attentions onto her rock-hard clitoris. "Ohhh! Oh, God! Oh, God! Just do it! Shove that motherfucking- hhhhhaagggghhhhh!" she screamed as Brad obeyed and jammed his entire hand up her cruelly stretched bunghole. There was a brief moment of utterly agonizing pressure and then sudden relief has his hand slipped past its widest part and plunged deeply into her bowels.
"Ooooh!" Melissa moaned. "That's- that's amazing! How far are you in me?" she puffed.
Brad pulled his head away from her turgid clit long enough to answer, "Almost to my elbow," before resuming his ravenous cunnilingus.
"Fuck! Really?!! It feels incredible. I'm- hoh! Oh, God! Oh, God! I'm so filled up! I'm so filled up! Fuck me! Fuck me with your arm! Oh, fuck! Yes! Oh, God! You're doing it! I can feel it!" she screamed as Brad began to move his arm in and out, even daring to pull it completely out before cramming it rudely back into her gaping asshole, driving his entire forearm once more into his girlfriend's rectum. Melissa shrieked in apparent agony the first time he did that, but then begged him to continue. "Yes, baby! That's just what I need! Haagggghhh! Oh, fuck, that's amazing!"
Suddenly she stopped and pushed Brad's face away from her clit. "Wait, baby," she panted, scarcely able to speak. "I need you to fuck me now, too. Can you keep your arm inside me and get up behind me? I'll try to bend over so you can fuck my cunt with your cock while you fuck my ass with your arm, okay?"
"Hell, yeah!" Brad blurted, as aroused as she was at the idea. "You're amazing, you know that?" he marveled as he managed to work his way under Melissa's widely parted thighs, and making her groan with agonized pleasure as his arm completely rotated inside her overstuffed colon as he stood. He pushed gently down on her back to let her know he was ready to enter her from behind, and Melissa dutifully bent forward, bracing herself with her arms on the side of the tub as the hot shower water continued to rain down on her broad back. "Ready?" he asked as he used his free hand to guide his rock-hard prick up to the entrance to her cunt hole.
"You have no idea how ready!" Melissa groaned with feeling. "Take me, baby! Open me wide up!"
Brad unhesitatingly pushed his hips forward, driving his cock all the way into Melissa's drenched, slippery cavern, making her moan piteously. "Ohhhh! God, yes! You're in me! All of you is inside me! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she urged him. "Doh!" she gasped as he rammed his fist and his cock into her two holes simultaneously. "Oh, fuck, that's amazing! Haagggghhhh!" she howled suddenly as she felt Brad reach around her plump hip with his free hand and begin to diddle her clit. "Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! You're everywhere! You're touching me everywhere!"
With that encouragement, Brad redoubled his efforts, leaning as far over Melissa's thick back as he could and still keep his cock inside her vagina while with his free hand he savagely buzzed her clit. His other hand continued to ream her anus, plunging in nearly to the elbow with each thrust and withdrawing completely on the return. Her anal sphincter was now so impossibly stretched that his hand and arm were now able to move in and out of her bowels almost without resistance. He could actually feel the bar of soap, along with what he was certain were some residual turds, but the thought of putting his hands in his adored girlfriend's shit was so exciting that he nearly came on the spot and had to savagely squelch his thoughts along those lines. Instead, he concentrated on buzzing her already throbbing clit as fast as he could, determined to bring her to a climax before he lost all control himself.
Brad's insistent buzzing of Melissa's clit soon had the desired effect for without warning she began howling incoherently and her entire body began to convulse. Brad held her up from both inside and outside her body as she shuddered. He could feel her anal sphincter contracting rhythmically around his arm with each new wave of the twelve-year-old's orgasm. Once he was sure she was coming hard, Brad allowed his fingers to move gently inside Melissa's rectum, reveling in the sensation and utterly depraved idea that he was playing with her shit while it was still inside her body. This was all he needed to trigger the climax he had been repressing and he began to squirt jet after thick, cream jet of his teenaged semen into her womb.
"Aaaggghhhh!" Melissa screamed, "I can feel you coming! Oh, God! It's making me come again! No! Oh, God! I can't stop it! I'm gonna' lose it, Brad! Hold me please!" she begged as yet another climax ravaged her abused body, and then another hard on its heels. Suddenly, her entire body went limp as she lapsed into unconsciousness.
Brad, with a tender smile, eased her body down to the floor of the tub and laid her out in it so the warm water would cascade onto her. He examined the arm that had so recently been buried deep inside the young redhead and was intrigued to find streaks and lumps of her shit coating it. He experimentally put his tongue out and licked one of the larger turd flecks on his skin. It had a bitter, acrid taste, but not unbearable, and he took secret delight in licking his arm completely clean of the contents straight from deep within his beloved's body, though he did thoroughly rinse his mouth out from the shower water afterwards.
Once Brad had completed his private perversion, he saw that Melissa was still completely out of it and pondered what he should do next. At that moment, Stephanie pulled aside the shower curtain, announcing loudly, "I told you I'd come for you if you...oh," she trailed off as she saw her girlfriend completely unconscious. She looked over at Brad as she stepped into the tub as well, completely nude. "Got her again, huh?"
"Uh, yeah, you might say that," Brad grinned and Stephanie had to laugh at the smug look on his face.
"Yeah, you're a total stud, Bro, I admit it," she smiled winningly at her brother. "What did you do to get her in that state this time?"
"Uh, actually, it was pretty wild, even for her," Brad shook his head incredulously and proceeded to describe in intimate detail all their activities since he and Melissa stepped into the shower together.
Stephanie looked stunned when he finished. "She let you fist her ass up to your elbow? No shit?" she exclaimed.
"Uh, actually, there was some shit," Brad replied in a level tone.
Something about his voice made Stephanie look sharply at her brother. "And you licked it up, didn't you? Admit it!" she commanded.
"Maybe," Brad shrugged, blushing fiercely and looking away but not trying to deny it.
"Hey, it's totally fine, brother dear," Stephanie assured him with a gentle smile, reaching out to squeeze his arm for emphasis. "I kind of like it that you've got some deep, dark kinkiness about you. I think it makes you more interesting."
"Really? You're not grossed out? I know I would have been three weeks ago before all this started," he mused.
"Brad, honestly? Even though it's not something I care to try, I think it's kind of a turn on to know that it turns you on. You'll have to let me watch the next time, okay?"
"Wow! Really? Yeah, okay," Brad replied, looking vastly relieved. "You really are an amazing girl, you know that?"
"Yeah, I do," Stephanie grinned proudly, "And thanks to everyone in our family, I actually believe it. What do you want to do about our lovely Melissa?" she asked, gesturing down at the slumbering, plump redhead. "Just leave her here until she wakes up?"
"Uh, actually, she still needs a shave and a shampoo," Brad responded. "We were going to do that, but then we, well, you know," he shrugged with a sheepish look.
"Oh, believe me, I understand perfectly well how quickly things get out of control once our amazing girlfriend gets involved," Stephanie chuckled. "Here, how about this? Let's get her turned around so her head is at the end under the shower. If she still doesn't wake up from that, you sit behind her and hold her in your arms while you shampoo her hair. I'll take care of shaving her, okay?"
Brad agreed with the plan and Melissa continued to sleep despite their awkward struggle to shift her position in the cramped tub space. Brad had finished shampooing and conditioning her hair and Stephanie was just completing the final strokes with the razor when Melissa finally stirred. "Wha-? Huh?" she asked groggily. "Oh, hi," she croaked hoarsely, noticing Stephanie in front of her. "When did you get here?"
"Sometime after all the screaming and shouting and you passed out again," Stephanie replied, giving her lover a measured look. "I understand you went crazy again and made Brad open you up a new asshole."
"Uhhhghhh!" Melissa groaned. "That's pretty much what it feels like now." She craned her head around to find Brad's face. "Did you really fist me up to your elbow?" she demanded.
"Uh, yeah," Brad replied, nonplussed. "It seemed to be what you wanted."
"Yeah, yeah, I guess it was," she admitted ruefully. "And yeah, it felt pretty fucking incredible at the time. I've never felt that filled up in my life. You wouldn't have believed it, Steph!" she looked at her friend with gleaming eyes. "With his arm up my ass and his cock in my cunt and his fingers on my clit, it felt like he was completely touching me everywhere, inside and out!"
"I am sorry I missed it," Stephanie smiled with obvious prurient interest, "But I won't make you do a re-enactment; at least not tonight," she added with a wicked smile.
"Yeah, probably not a good idea," Melissa agreed before looking thoughtful. "Although, if everything works out with our folks and we can all finally fuck together, being already all stretched out might come in handy."
"Seriously, girl?" Stephanie had to laugh despite her astonishment. "Okay, you asked for it, lover. I'm going to hold you to that later if we get that chance."
"I'd like that, my love," Melissa answered, giving Stephanie a smoky look that made her slim girlfriend gulp. Then Melissa looked down at her crotch with a puzzled expression. "Did one of you shave me while I was passed out?" she asked with a bemused expression.
"Uh-huh," Brad nodded proudly, "And shampooed and conditioned your hair, too."
"Really?" Melissa nodded, looking impressed. "You guys really do take such good care of me." She suddenly frowned and looked back at Brad. "You did get the bar of soap back out of me, right?"
"You and shoving bars of soap up your holes," Stephanie chided her.
"Wait – this wasn't the first time?" Brad asked, sounding fascinated.
"Oh, you never heard that story?" Stephanie crowed. "You've got to make her tell it to you!"
"Yeah, okay, but later, all right?" Melissa interrupted, sounding miffed. "Why didn't you take it out while your hand was all the way up my ass? And how am I going to get that soap out of there now?" she fretted.
"I tried," Brad protested, "But it was too slippery to grab, and I was holding you up after you fainted by your, uh-"
"By my asshole, yeah, I get it," Melissa shook her head ruefully. "Thanks, by the way for taking good care of me. Both of you, I mean," she added with a fond glance at Stephanie before frowing with irritation once more. "But that still doesn't answer how I'm supposed to get it out now," she protested.
"I guess the same way you get everything else out of there," Stephanie answered with a tight smile. "Just shit it out. I'm sure Brad would be happy to help you. Wouldn't you, Brother?" she asked the eighth-grade boy sweetly.
"Huh? What's that mean?" Melissa instantly wanted to know, looking at both Stephanie and Brad expectantly.
"Tell her, Brother," Stephanie urged, waggling her eyebrows at Brad.
"Oh, uh, I, shit! I licked your shit off my arm after I pulled it out of you!" he blurted. "You know that kind of turns me on already," he added, blushing deeply.
"Oh, baby, that's so sweet!" Melissa cried, genuinely moved. "You really liked it? And did it turn you on?"
"Well, yeah, yeah it did," Brad confessed, still blushing. "I was so turned on actually feeling your turds inside you I could barely keep from coming until you did. And yeah, I liked it," he went on with a defiant jut to his jaw. "Not so much the taste as just knowing it came from you," he explained in a quiet voice.
"Oh, my amazing lover!' Melissa exclaimed, turning her body around to fling her arms around Brad's neck and kiss him thoroughly. "Isn't he the most amazing lover?" she asked Stephanie, turning her head back after she broke off her kiss with Brad.
"He really is," Stephanie admitted. "But I hope you don't expect me to match that."
Melissa quickly turned around to face Stephanie. "Oh, my beautiful love, I don't expect you to match anything. It's not a contest, Steph. You please me as much as any person possibly can, and I especially would never want you to do anything you didn't like just to try to please me. You just keep on being beautiful, amazing, sexy you, and Brad will keep on being his amazing self, and I'll love you both for as long as I live, okay?"
"Yeah, okay. You're right," Stephanie nodded contritely. "I don't know why I get like that sometimes."
"Uh, because you're human?" Brad suggested mildly. "We all freak out sometimes and get insecure. It's hard enough for most people to keep up a relationship with one person, and we're trying to do it with six."
Stephanie gave Brad an appraising look. "You really are the wisest member of the family, aren't you?"
"I don't know about that, but it just made sense," Brad shrugged. He looked down at Melissa. "So, Mel...you ready to try to get rid of that soap?"
"Oh, definitely," Melissa agreed heartily. "What do you want me to do?"
"Just squat down on the floor of the tub and try to take a shit. I'll get behind you to catch whatever comes out," Brad suggested.
"Yeah, because it just wouldn't be right for any shit to land on the floor of the tub," Stephanie commented teasingly. "Sorry, Bro. I know the idea is a major turn-on for you. Go for it," she encouraged.
As Melissa got to her feet to position herself, the shower curtain was pulled aside once more. "What in the heck are you all doing here?" Keith demanded with an irritated glower, wearing no more clothing than the rest of them. "The pizza's been here for half an hour. I've been calling and calling. I thought you all must be studying really hard, but I should have know you were all up here fucking instead!"
"Well, first, only Brad and Mel have been fucking," Stephanie countered smoothly. "I just got here myself. But Brad and Mel have been having thrilling and kinky adventures that I'm sure they'll be happy to tell you all about over pizza. But first, Melissa has to try to shit out the bar of soap Brad shoved up her ass," she explained in a matter-of-fact voice. "And Brad's going to help, `cause he's turned on by Melissa's shit."
"Huh? Really?" Keith blinked, looking startled. "Okay, this I gotta' see."
"Get on in here, then," Stephanie urged, sidling up to the end of the tub to give her blond boyfriend room. Keith got into the tub and stood behind Stephanie, wrapping his arms around her lithe body. Stephanie settled her head into Keith's chest with a contented sigh and they both watched as Melissa squatted down with her butt close to the tub floor and Brad cupped his hands expectantly under her still-gaping anus.
There followed a series of loud grunts by Melissa as she strained to expel all the contents of her bowels, some gaseous explosions that couldn't really be called farts because her anus was so distended that they just hissed out, and finally, with some soft, plopping sounds and a reeking stench, some piles of soft, brown poop emerged, landing in Brad's outstretched hands. Finally, with one more massive grunt, the bar of soap materialized into Brad's hands, looking none the worse for it's deep, dark adventure other than a coating of brown, shitty slime.
"Success! You did it!" Stephanie crowed. "I knew you had it in you," she added and the others all groaned.
"Whew!" Melissa exhaled, rising to her feet. "That was harder than I thought it would be!" She looked down at Brad, still kneeling beneath her holding a handful of odiferous excrement. "Trying to decide what to do with all that, love?" Melissa asked with a fascinated smile.
"Oh, go ahead and lick it, Brad!" Stephanie cried. "You know you want to, and we all want you to, too."
Brad shot his sister an annoyed look but turned and put his face close to the heap of poop in his hands, putting his tongue out gingerly and touching it to the moist surface. After a moment's hesistation, he grew bolder and licked up a large dollop into his mouth, working it around tentatively.
"How is it, dude?" Keith asked, sounding genuinely curious.
"It doesn't taste great," Brad admitted with a shrug, "But I don't care, because it came from Melissa." He put his tongue out and scooped up and even bigger gob, bringing it into his mouth.
"Whoa! You're really swallowing it! That's amazing, little brother!" Keith exclaimed.
"Why not?" Brad answered, almost defiantly. "I mean, once it's in my mouth, what else am I going to do? Spit it out?"
Stephanie and Melissa traded quick looks that clearly indicated that yes, spitting it out would be exactly what they'd do. Then, do their collective astonishment, Brad plunged his face down into his hands and pushed nearly all the rest of the brown goo into his mouth.
"Oh, Brad, you didn't have to do that, my love," Melissa frowned as she watched the boy's jaws work, struggling to decide if his actions were the most appalling thing or the most erotic, loving thing she'd ever seen. "I already know how much you love me."
"I'm not doing it to prove I love you," Brad answered after he had gulped the remainder down. "I'm doing it because I love you, and I love having something inside me that's been inside you. That's partly what you like about swallowing piss, isn't it?"
"Yes, love, you do understand, don't you," Melissa murmured and she gave the others a silent nod of confirmation.
"That- that was really incredible, Brad," Keith said admiringly. "I am truly impressed," before grimacing, "We, uh, should probably all finish up here, though, and get our homework finished if we, you know, want to be available for anything that might happen later," he suggested with obvious reluctance. "Not to mention actually eating the pizza I ordered," he added pointedly.
The others nodded in agreement. Stephanie and Keith stepped back out to allow Brad and Melissa some room to get washed up, drying each other up and heading downstairs.
Brad and Melissa soaped up once more and thoroughly washed and rinsed each other. Brad couldn't resist pushing fingers up his redheaded girlfriend's gaping, distended anus, ostensibly to ensure she was completely clean but seemingly fascinated with the unusual feeling. After a couple of minutes of such treatment, Melissa had to gasp, "Brad, honey? That feels really nice, but if you keep that up, we're never going to get out of the shower."
"Is that right?" Brad murmured into Melissa's ear completely unrepentantly. The fingers of his other hand stole down into her crotch from the front and began to slide up and down her soap-slickened pussy slit. "Oh, that would be a shame, wouldn't it?"
"Ohhhhh!" Melissa groaned in erotic pleasure, her hips involuntarily rocking back and forth to accentuate the sensation of her boyfriend's lewdly probing fingers. "You- unnnghhh! You know I can't ever- hoh! Ever resist you, love!"
"Glad to hear it," Brad grinned, stepping up the tempo of his fingers sliding up and down her cunt slit, working them unrelentingly over her already erect clitoris. As Melissa gasped with increased excitement, he began to work more and more fingers past her cruelly distended anal sphincter, relentlessly pushing inward until, with an obscene, sloppy sound, his entire hand re-entered the twelve-year-old girl's bowels.
"Haaaggghhhh!" Melissa screamed in response, throwing her head back with her eyes squeezed tightly shut. "Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Oh, God! You're inside me! All the way! Oh, God! Oh, fuck! Do it! Do it, Brad! Fuck my ass! Ohhhhh! Oh, God, yes! Just like that! Fuck! Shove your hand- haagghhhh! Shove your hand all the way- hungghh! Hunnghhh! Hunngghhh! All the way into me!"
Brad eagerly complied, beginning to fist-fuck her ass vigorously, pulling his hand all the way out of her abused rectum before slamming it roughly into her, his hand burying itself further and further with each stroke until it was regularly embedding itself up to his elbow. At the same time, he began to fiercely thrum her turgid clit with his fingers, buzzing back and forth over the hard knob as fast as he could.
By now, Melissa was shrieking incoherently at the top of her lungs and Brad knew she was seconds away from a gut-wrenching climax. "Aaaaaggghhhh! Hunngghhh! Hunnnghhh! Hunngghhh!" the helpless seventh-grade girl screamed, both her hands cupped over Brad's thrusting fingers on her clit, pressing them as tightly into her quivering flesh as she could. Suddenly, Melissa only managed to gasp, "C- coming!" before her entire body began to violently convulse, shuddering and jerking wildly, her arms flailing weakly in the air as her fists clenched and unclenched involuntarily.
Brad held the ferociously climaxing girl, supporting her writhing body easily with his arm buried deeply in her bowels, reveling in the sensation of her anus and clit pulsing in simultaneous rhythm as Melissa came. He could already tell that her orgasm was intense enough she was likely to pass out and resolved to hold her up as long as needed until she came to again. Sure enough, with a high, screeching hiss, Melissa's entire body suddenly went slack in Brad's arms. He pulled his hand away from her pussy and wrapped it tightly around her middle, pressed up beneath her precociously fully breasts, breathing hard himself.
For several long minutes, Brad supported his girlfriend's unconscious, plump frame as his own breath recovered. He nuzzled his face into her neck to support her lolling head, as well as to increase the feeling of intimacy, loving being so completely connected with the girl he had fallen so quickly and so deeply in love with.
Finally, Melissa stirred and raised her head, blinking rapidly several times to clear the post-orgasmic fog from her brain. "Ohhhh," she groaned softly. "You really got me that time, baby." She paused a moment, craning her neck to peer back at Brad. "You're still all the way inside me?"
"Uh-huh," her dark-haired boyfriend grinned. "You ready for me to pull my hand out now?"
"Hmmm," Melissa giggled, "Not really. I love that feeling of being so completely filled up. But I suppose we really should finally get our dinner. Besides," she muttered in annoyance, "The water is finally getting cold."
"Well, you could just shut off the water and we could stay connected like this the rest of the evening," Brad suggested in a tone that managed to sound both wicked and hopeful.
"Tempting," Melissa replied, shooting him a droll glance. "But probably a little too awkward for dinner and homework. So," she sighed with unfeigned reluctance, "I guess you'd better pull out from inside me and let's wash your arm off again before the water is actually freezing. Ooooh!" she groaned as she felt his arm slither from her colon with a wet, obscene sound. "Damn!" she marveled, "I can actually feel cold air running up my ass. Weird feeling!" she shook her head with amusement. "Here, give me your hand and let me finish cleaning you up."
Brad surrendered his arm and hand which Melissa soaped and rinsed completely before shutting off the tepid shower water. They stepped out of the shower and dried each other, giggling frequently as they did.
When the couple finally padded downstairs in the nude, they could hear groans and gasps of erotic passion coming from the kitchen, so they were not surprised to see Stephanie straddling Keith's lap, his cock pumping up and down into her plunging cunt as they fucked right there on a kitchen chair.
"Wow, you guys look so hot and sexy together!" Melissa murmured appreciatively as she and Brad entered the kitchen. She eyed the still-nearly full pizza box on the table. "Did you even eat anything before you had to start fucking again?" she snorted in amusement.
"Not much," Keith admitted, panting heavily as he thrust his stiff prick manfully up into his girlfriend's oozing cunthole.
"C- couldn't help ourselves!" Stephanie grunted, her arms clinging to Keith's neck as she drove her crotch forcefully up and down to impale herself on his rigid organ. "Not with- hunnggghhh! The racket you two- oooohhh! Were making! What were you doing?" she puffed, sounding keenly interested despite the distraction of Keith's dick pumping in and out of her.
"Brad fist-fucked my ass again while he diddled my clit," Melissa explained, her face beaming at the memory.
"Damn, girl!" Stephanie gasped. "You just can't get enough of that, can you? Hoh! Hoh! Hoh!" she panted as Keith increase the tempo of his thrusts. "I would have- hunnggghh! Would have thought you'd be- ooooohhh! All worn out by now!"
"Guess not," Melissa giggled smugly. She glanced over at Brad and grinned to see that his cock, which had been only semi-erect during their previous round in the tub, was rising to full tumescence once more. His eyes were gleaming with lust as he watched his sister and his boy-lover wantonly fucking in front of them. "And it looks like you've inspired your brother all over again," Melissa noted drolly. "Come on, lover boy," she commanded Brad, "Sit down on one of the chairs and we'll feed each other pizza while we fuck!"
Brad said nothing but grinned from ear to ear as he plopped down in a chair at the kitchen table, one that was positioned so he could continue to incestuously ogle his sister as she and Keith continued to enthusiastically fuck beside him. He scooted his chair back a little to easily accommodate Melissa's fleshy body and she smiled appreciatively as she straddled his lap, reaching down as she did so to deftly guide his very hard prick into her quim-drenched vagina.
"Ahhh!" Melissa sighed contentedly as she felt Brad's dick plumb the depths of her cunt hole. She began to rock slowly back and forth, allowing her boyfriend's organ to slide gently in and out of her.
Melissa looked over at Stephanie and her brother and saw that both of them were watching her and Brad just as assiduously. "You guys- huhhh! Look really hot together- hoh! Too!" Stephanie panted heavily, letting her eyes roam unabashedly up and down Melissa's gently jiggling body.
"You do," Keith agreed, having deliberately slowed the tempo of his pelvic thrusting now that Melissa and Brad had joined them. "Don't get me wrong," he went on, his face flushed and perspiring from his heightened sexual arousal, "I love making love to each of you alone, but there's just something really nice about being able to fuck all together like this, you know?"
"Uh-huh!" his sister nodded, getting into the sensuous rhythm of Brad's cock plunging into her. "It's like we all get to- oooh! Experience it with other people we love!" She reached around behind her to snag a piece of pizza, tearing off a substantial bit with her teeth. Brad looked at her inquiringly, clearly expecting that she was going to offer him a piece, too. Instead, with a mysterious smile, Melissa continued to stolidly chew the large bite in her mouth. Then, without any warning, she leaned forward, planted her lips onto Brad's, and pushed most of the now-chewed bite of pizza into his mouth. After a moment's startled hesitation, Brad accepted the contents of his girlfriend's mouth, swallowing most of it before pressing the remainder past Melissa's lips once more for her to swallow.
"Again!" Brad grinned, getting into the experience. Melissa tore off another chunk of pizza with her teeth and repeated the process.
Stephanie looked puzzled for a moment as she watched her brother and girlfriend before her eyes lit up in comprehension. "Are you guys chewing it up for each other before you swallow it?" she asked breathlessly. "Oh, do that, Keith!" she urged her boyfriend. "That's really sexy."
Shaking his head indulgently, Keith reached out to pull the pizza box closer to him on the table top before picking up a piece and taking a big bite. He pushed the box back closer to his sister once more as he chewed. After a moment, he raised his eyebrows inquiringly at Stephanie, who nodded eagerly, opening her mouth wide.
"Feed me!" she giggled, and Keith willingly placed his mouth over Stephanie's and pushed the slimy, chewed pizza into her mouth. Stephane groaned with pleasure, obviously finding the experience intimate and arousing, and she chewed the pizza bite even more thoroughly before returning a portion to Keith's mouth.
Both couples continued to share their bites of pizza directly into each other's mouths as they fucked beside one another there at the kitchen table. At first, the process was accompanied by much giggling but as it went on, the giggles changed to gasps and moans as the boys kept plunging their yearning, very stiff cocks into their girlfriends' cunt holes. Finally, any pretense of trying to continue to eat and share the pizza was abandoned as both couples gave themselves over to shuddering orgasms, accompanied by shrill screams of passion from both Stephanie and Melissa and relieved grunts from Keith and Brad as they emptied their thick semen into the girls' rhythmically contracting cunt holes.
"Wow!" Stephanie murmured at last once all four of them had recovered enough to speak once more, "That was incredible! What made you think of sharing the pizza like that, Mel?"
"I don't know," Melissa shrugged, giving Brad a fond look. "I guess `cause of what Brad said about not minding eating my poop `cause it came from inside me. I thought maybe he wouldn't mind sharing the food right out of my mouth, either."
"I loved it!" Brad agreed fervently.
"So did I," his sister nodded, her eyes retaining a decidedly smoky gleam. "We are so doing that again!"
"I'll bet Mom would like it, too," Keith suggested rather bashfully.
"So would my dad!" Stephanie assured him with a grin. She looked over at Melissa. "We'll introduce them to the right way to eat while fucking at breakfast tomorrow, okay?"
"Yeah, we should," Melissa nodded. "Totally!" Then she frowned. "That's assuming everything goes the way it should. You think they're okay?" she fretted.
"Yes!" the other three shouted simultaneously.
"Seriously, Sis," Keith remonstrated gently, "Have a little faith. All this was your idea. And you've seen the way Mom and John are together. Do you honestly believe they are going to end the night without fucking?"
"Oh, I totally know they're gonna' fuck," Melissa frowned. "It's what comes after that that has me worried."
"God, Mel! You really need to lighten up!" Stephanie shook her head in disbelief. "How many times do we have to go over this? The minute one of them even starts to confess that they've been screwing all us kids, they're both gonna' be so relieved, it'll all come pouring out of them!"
"Yeah, but what if then they're pissed at us for keeping it all from them?" Melissa persisted, still frowning.
Stephanie gave an exaggerated sigh. "Then they'll be pissed. But they'll get over it; you know they will. Brad, I think she needs some more pizza, if only to shut her up." Then she held up a hand to halt her brother who was already reaching around Melissa's thick body to grab a piece of pizza. "Wait. I've got another sexy idea."
The slender girl hoisted her body off of Keith's and, shooting Melissa a suggestive smile, took the piece of pizza from her brother's hand. Then, to Melissa's gasp of comprehension, Stephanie squatted down in front of her, holding the slice of pizza directly under her come-filled twat. With a frown of concentration, she bore down earnestly and squeezed out a large, slimy gob of the mixture of Keith's semen and her cunt juice from her vagina directly onto the pizza slice. After a few more grunting squeezes, the black-haired seventh-grader stood up proudly, smeared the gooey topping all over the pizza slice in her hand, and took a large bite. After earnestly chewing for a moment, Stephanie leaned in towards Melissa and put her lips against those of her redheaded girlfriend and pushed the contents into Melissa's mouth.
Melissa willingly accepted the obscene offering, continuing to chew it with a blissful look on her face. She realized that she really could taste the added sexual secretions on the pizza and nodded to her lover in appreciation. After she had swallowed, Stephanie gave her a smoldering look and said simply, "Your turn."
With a sultry smile and a nod of comprehension, Melissa stood and took a piece of pizza for herself. Squatting in emulation of Stephanie's action, she pushed out as much of the thick, viscous fluid from her own cunt onto the pizza slice. Standing once more, she, too, spread the jism and quim mixture over the piece before taking a large bite. Chewing it thoroughly, she kissed Stephanie and allowed the contents of her mouth to fill that of her young lesbian lover. She saw motion out of the corner of her eye and was amused and more than a little aroused to see that her brother had taken the opportunity to kneel at Brad's feet and begin to lick his now flaccid cock, eagerly lapping up the combined sex fluids of Brad and his sister that were still glistening on Brad's dick. Melissa gestured with her head down at the boys and Stephanie gave a knowing nod in response without ever breaking off her kiss.
Once Stephanie had swallowed her mouthful of jism-topped pizza, she broke off the kiss and asked sweetly, "Would you sexy boys like some special pizza too, or would you rather just suck each other's cocks?"
"Uh, could I have some pizza after I clean Keith up first?" Brad asked hopefully.
Stephanie shot Melissa a bemused look. "Sure," Melissa replied with a sly look at her girlfriend. "We'll feed Keith his pizza until you're ready."
Keith bounded to his feet with completely undignified haste, grinning broadly, while Brad, in turn, dropped to his knees in front of Keith and began to lick and suck the blond teen's detumescent organ. It must have tickled some because Keith kept squirming and giggling, but he still kept his mouth open awaiting whichever of the girls would provide his first mouthful.
"Hmm, let's see," Stephanie mused with a twinkle in her eye, "Do you want the Keith and Stephanie topping or the Brad and Melissa topping first?"
With a shy look at his sister, Keith answered huskily, "Both, definitely. But can I start with Brad and Mel's flavor?"
Stephanie gave Melissa an amused glance. "You first, then, my love."
Melissa grinned and bit off another piece of the pizza in her hand and chewed it until it was a soft, gooey mass in her mouth before stepping up to her brother and pulling his face to hers, planting an open-mouthed kiss on his lips and sliding the mass of chewed pizza into his waiting mouth. She held her lips against Keith's as he swallowed, and their kiss continued to linger passionately for some long moments more.
By the time Melissa and Keith had broken off their incestuous kiss, Brad had already risen to his feet and eagerly asked to taste the Keith and Stephanie-flavored pizza, which his sister enthusiastically provided. While the Muller siblings were thus occupied, Melissa took the rest of the pizza slice from Stephanie's hand, swapping it with the one from her own hand, and then chewed and offered her brother a mouthful of pizza flavored with the mixture of his own semen and Stephanie's plentiful pussy juice. Keith accepted this second mouthful no less willingly and he and Melissa continued to kiss for several more moments after he had swallowed.
Melissa could feel her sexual arousal rising rapidly as she kissed her brother, and that was before Keith began to caress and knead her voluminous breasts while they kissed. Moaning with helpless sexual excitement, Melissa pulled her brother's hand down into her crotch, wordlessly urging him to touch her pussy. She gasped aloud the instant she felt Keith's incestuous touch between her legs, and the gasps turned into loud groans as the boy began to slide his fingers up and down her already dripping slit.
At that moment, Melissa heard Stephanie moan and glanced aside to see that Brad was echoing Keith's actions, sliding his fingers slowly up and down his sister's crevice. Melissa could smell the distinct odor of aroused, pubescent girls filling the room as they allowed their brothers to finger-fuck them while they kissed.
Whether due to the kinkiness of their previous food-plus-sex activities or just the sheer depravity of allowing her own brother to enthusiastically finger her twat while her girlfriend's brother did the same to his sister right beside her, Melissa felt her erotic excitement intensifying unexpectedly rapidly. In less than a minute, she was groaning and writhing involuntarily as her brother's fingers lewdly assaulted her breasts and vulva. She sucked greedily on Keith's tongue, feeling her mouth fill with his saliva, and she swallowed it all with relish. She got what Keith had been trying to say earlier, about how exciting and enjoyable it was to be able to share such intimate moments with others you loved right beside you.
Finally, Melissa's need to breathe overwhelmed her desire to continue feeling Keith's tongue plunging into her mouth and she pulled back her head to gasp, "Ohhhh! Oh, God, Keith! You touch me so good! Ooooh! Oh, fuck! Yes! Just like that!" she moaned as she felt his fingers begin to probe into her cunt hole. Her head lolled on her brother's shoulder as Keith's fingers slid up and down the length of her pussy slit faster and faster.
Brad must have been treating his sister equally well, for Stephanie, too, was now grunting and moaning piteously. Melissa stole a sidelong glance at her girlfriend and her eyes grew wide with lascivious delight, for she saw that Brad had worked his other hand around behind his sister and was impudently pushing a finger into the crack of her slim ass cheeks. Melissa smiled even more broadly as she saw Stephanie bring one of her own hands around to her brother's ass and began to push a finger into Brad's butthole at the same time. Melissa realized that it had been less than three weeks previously that Brad had resolutely refused to allow anyone or anything to penetrate his anus, and now he was groaning with pleasure himself as he allowed his sister to finger-fuck his asshole.
Watching Stephanie's and Brad's attention to each other's assholes reminded Melissa that her own anus was already nicely stretched out. "P-put your fingers in my ass, Keith!" she panted to her brother. Keith raised his eyebrows but nodded his agreement with a grin, dealing with the need for lubrication by simply pulling the hand that was already covered with Melissa's freely-flowing cunt juices from her pussy and bringing it around behind his sister's ample butt cheek. As Melissa pulled her ass cheek aside with her hand to allow Keith easier access, Keith took the other hand that was previously squeezing Melissa's large, firm breasts and reinserted those fingers in her cunt, resuming their lewd attentions to her clit and cunt hole.
"Haaaggghhhh!" Melissa cried hoarsely as she felt her brother's fingers – it must have been three of them at once, judging from the sensation in her sensitive anal passage – bury themselves in her rectum. "Oh, God, yes!" she whimpered as Keith began to simultaneously slide sets of fingers in and out of her anus and her cunt. "That's- hunnngghhh! That's just what I- ohhh! What I needed!"
"You're still really wide open," her brother marveled. "You, uh, you want more?"
"N-no, b-better not," Melissa gasped. "I'd- hoh! I'd better save some for later. Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Besides," she puffed as Keith continued to impale both her nether orifices, "I don't want to pass out again so- oooh! So soon!'
"I'll hold you if you do," Keith gallantly promised, giving Melissa an adoring look.
"I- hunnngghh! I know, my love," Melissa groaned appreciatively. "This- unnnnggghh! This feels just- oh, God! Just perfect! You're- hoh! Oh, fuck! You're really getting- ohhhhh! Getting to me!"
"I'm glad, Sis," Keith smiled, his own face beading with perspiration from his depraved efforts. "Can you, uh, reach my ass, too? If you don't mind?" he asked with a shy look.
"Of course, baby!" Melissa grinned through her heavy breathing. "H- how thoughtless of me!" She glanced over at Brad and Stephanie. The black-haired brother and sister had shifted positions somewhat, with Brad's hand now removed from Stephanie's pussy and simply wrapped around her back to support her as she ground her dripping cunt slit up and down on his thigh. Each of them had a hand in each other's ass crack and were clearly finger-fucking each other's anus at the same time.
"Let's- huuunggghhh! Let's do like them!" Melissa urged Keith, gesturing at the writhing brother-sister couple incestuously grinding against each other beside them. "That's – ohhh! That's basicially how we- hoh! Oh, God! Made each other come our first night together!"
"Is that right?" Keith replied, his eyebrows shooting up in obvious interest. "Tell me later, okay?" he begged as they changed their positions so Melissa's sopping cunt was now tightly pressed into her brother's muscular thigh. After moistening a pair of fingers in her mouth, she brought the glistening digits around to Keith's ass and pushed in firmly past her brother's puckered anus. Keith instantly relaxed the sphincter and Melissa's fingers easily slid into him, eliciting a delighted groan from Keith.
Thus resuscitated, Melissa began to work her cunt slit rhythmically up and down on her brother's thigh as both plunged their fingers into each other's rectum in time. Within seconds, she was panting and moaning in a frenzy of sexual excitement. Her cries of passion were echoed by Stephanie beside her and Melissa could tell from her girlfriend's tone that she was approaching an orgasm as rapidly as Melissa was.
As they writhed against each other, their fingers thrusting faster and faster into each other's asshole, Melissa was fascinated to feel that Keith's cock, which had been completely spent from his ejaculation into Stephanie's vagina only a few minutes before, was beginning to swell deliciously. Melissa made sure her thigh was thrust firmly into her brother's crotch and rubbing up and down on his growing erection as she continued to stimulate her own cunt on his thigh, making Keith groan with pleasure.
By now, both Melissa and Stephanie were crying out in full-blown, pre-orgasmic ravings. "Haaagghh!" Melissa groaned, "Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Fuck, this is good! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, fuck it! I can't- unnngghhh! I can't help it! I need you- aaaaggghh! Need you all the way- oh, God! All the way inside- hoh! Inside my ass, Keith! Do it! Fist me! Fist my ass hard! I don't- I don't c- haaaaaaagggggghhhhhh!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as her brother did as he was bid and relelentlessly crammed his entire hand up his sister's widely gaping bung hole.
"You're one crazy bitch!" Stephanie panted from beside them.
Melissa glanced over at her slim girlfriend who was shooting her an incredulous look, though the frantic pace of her cunt sliding up and down on her brother's thigh never slackened. Melissa gave Stephanie a helpless shrug before Keith drove his hand deeply into her bowels once more and all coherent thought fled from the redhead's lust-crazed brain. She gave two more vigorous thrusts up and down on Keith's lean, well-muscled thigh and the howling climax that had been simmering just below the surface in her pubescent loins exploded.
"Haaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeee!" Melissa screamed shrilly, her voice rising to a nearly ultrasonic frequency as Keith pushed his hand into her rectum as far as he could and held it tightly in place, supporting the ample weight of her fleshy body as she writhed and convulsed against him. Melissa could only cling with one arm around her brother's neck, abandoning the attempt to keep finger-fucking his ass and simply burying the pair of fingers as deeply as she could and holding them in place as she shuddered and trembled, utterly defenseless against the powerful jolts of white-hot electric fire that continued to course up and down her plump, jiggling body.
Then, through the orgasmic fog clouding her consciousness, Melissa felt – to her astonishment – Keith's anal ring begin to constrict rhythmically around her embedded fingers, and his cock began to jerk against her thigh in the same cadence, followed by the feeling of something warm and thick beginning to drip down the inside of her fleshy thigh, and she knew that her brother had managed to come as well despite never getting near to a full erection.
That was enough to trigger a brand-new climax in Melissa's pussy and she was jerking spasmodically all over again, a motion which managed to force her cunt up and down against Keith's leg, which launched yet another orgasm. Despite her earlier intention not to black out this time, Melissa was familiar enough now with her own patterns when she came to realize that unconsciousness was now inescapable, as was the sudden flood of warm, pungent piss that ran down her legs, splashing onto her feet, and puddling around her on the floor. Desperately trying to suck in enough oxygen, the furiously climaxing twelve-year-old surrendered to the inevitable and allowed herself to slide into oblivion.
The first thing Melissa could hear as her eyelids fluttered open once more was Brad's voice from somewhere close beside her asking concernedly, "Is she still breathing?"
"Oh, yeah, she's fine," Keith assured him. "Here, she's coming around now. You okay, Sis?" he asked.
"Definitely," Melissa croaked hoarsely. "Sorry I pissed myself again."
"Of course you did, girl," Stephanie spoke up from beside Brad. "Wouldn't be a genuine Melissa come if you didn't," she added with a gentle snort.
Melissa shot her girlfriend a mildly annoyed look but realized Stephanie was only stating the obvious, and turned back to her brother with a frown. "God! You're still all the way inside me! I can feel you there!"
Keith shrugged matter-of-factly. "It was a good way to keep holding you up while you fainted," he smiled.
"Yeah, okay. Nice that I come with such convenient hand-holds, I guess," Melissa replied dryly.
"And man, do you ever come!" Keith grinned. "I could feel each and every pulse all around my hand and arm. You, uh, ready for me to try to pull out now?" he asked hesitantly.
"In a minute," Melissa answered shyly. "I, uh, well, it feels really good having so much of you inside me like this. I kind of wish we could go around like this all day," she added wistfully, prompting good-natured snorts of amusement from the others. "Speaking of coming, though," Melissa looked back at her brother, "Did I just imagine it or did you really manage to come all over my leg without even getting hard?"
"I sure did!" Keith grinned smugly.
"So did Brad," Stephanie informed her with a smoky look.
"Wow!" Melissa murmured. "I didn't even know you guys could do that! Pretty cool, though – I'm really glad we could all come together," she went on in a tender voice. "That's just so beautiful when we do."
"It really is," Brad affirmed with a smile. "And we do manage to do it a lot, it seems like."
"Well, let's face it, brother," Stephanie responded with a droll look, "Since it seems like we've been doing nothing but coming pretty much non-stop for three weeks now, there's bound to be plenty of times when it all happens at the same time."
"True!" Melissa laughed deeply. "But it's still really nice." She sighed heavily. "I guess I have to let you leave me, Keith, and get things cleaned up now. We really do need to get after our homework," she grimaced, a grimace that was intensified as Keith suddenly pulled his hand out of Melissa's rectum. "Ohhhh! God, I'm so sore now! I know, I know, I had it coming," she confessed, forestalling any additional comments from the others.
"Well, like we were just saying, seems like you have just about everything coming, since you hardly ever stop coming," Stephanie sniggered.
"Oh?" Melissa retorted with raised eyebrows as she reached behind her to probe her very tender asshole. "And you're any different?"
"Well, I was before I met you!" Stephanie shot back with a grin. She glanced at the pizza box on the table, which now held only two remaining pieces. "You know, since both of us girls seem to have all this come running down our legs, maybe we could all finish up the rest of our dinner with our `special topping'," she suggested with a lewd gleam in her eye.
That proposal met with the hearty approval of everyone in the room, and the next twenty minutes were spent sharing semen-topped pizza mouthfuls with each other, followed by Melissa, with Brad's help, starting to wipe her piss up off the floor as Stephanie and Keith headed upstairs to attack their homework.
As Melissa bent over with a cloth to mop the golden fluid from the kitchen floor, she heard Brad suck in his breath behind her. "What?" she demanded, straightening up quickly. "See something funny?"
"Not funny, no," Brad said in an odd tone. "Something kind of sexy, actually."
"Is that right? And what about me do you think is sexy?" Melissa asked, inwardly pleased.
"You mean besides all of you?" Brad replied gallantly.
"Yeah, besides that," Melissa giggled. "It seemed like something in particular caught your eye," she prompted.
"Well, uh, it's..." he temporized.
"Oh, come on, Brad! Out with it!" Melissa laughed. "Do you honestly think I'm going to be offended by you finding something about me sexy?"
"Uh, no, I guess not," he admitted rather sheepishly. "It's just, uh, well, when you bent over, your butthole is so wide open I can kind of see all the way up into your insides."
"I don't doubt that!" Melissa grimaced ruefully. "I really can't seem to control myself about that. Once someone gets into my ass a little bit, I don't seem to ever be satisfied until they're all the way in." She gave her boyfriend a measured look. "But the sight of me all wide open like that turns you on, does it?"
"Damn me all to hell, but yeah, it really does," Brad nodded, blushing. "I don't know; it just makes me feel a little closer to you being able to look into your insides. Plus it always makes me think of how incredibly turned on you get and how hard you come whenever someone has their hand all the way up inside you," he finished in a heated rush.
But rather than being shocked or offended by her boyfriend's admission, Melissa felt her heart melt with tenderness. "Oh, Brad, that is just so sweet!" she told him warmly. "Here, I'll bend over again so you can get a nice, long look. Wait," she commanded suddenly. "There's a flashlight over on the counter by the door. Grab that," she suggested.
"Oh, wow, great idea!" Brad grinned eagerly. By the time he had returned with the flashlight, beaming excitedly, Melissa had bent over the kitchen table and had pulled her fleshy ass cheeks widely apart with both hands. "Oh, Mel, this is so cool!" Brad enthused as he played the light up into her exposed anal passage. "Hmm, interesting," he murmured, almost to himself.
"What's interesting?" Melissa asked, feeling like she had somehow become the subject of a science experiment.
"The inside of your butt looks pretty much like the inside of your, uh, cunt hole," Brad mused.
"Well, I guess insides are insides," Melissa shrugged. "Whoa!" she gasped. "What did you just do?"
"I blew into your asshole," Brad answered. "How did it feel?"
"Really weird," Melissa confessed. "I'm definitely not used to feeling air moving inwards there – only out, sometimes," she sniggered. "Do it again," she requested, starting to enjoy the game. "Huh. I think I kind of like that," she said in a surprised tone. "Maybe because the cool feels good on everything now that it's all stretched out so much."
"Maybe," Brad agreed thoughtfully. "You mind if I try something?"
"Baby, you can try anything you want," Melissa cooed. "I'll never say no to anything you want to do to me."
"Really?" Brad drawled.
"Really," Melissa responded firmly. "I love you and trust you and know you'd never do anything that would hurt me, so, yeah. Anything you want. Like I told you at the beginning, the worst I'll ever say to you is, `Not right now.' And now seems like a good time for whatever you've got in mind," she shrugged, flexing her anal sphincter for emphasis and eliciting a delighted gasp from her enthralled boyfriend.
"I'll be right back," Brad promised. "Hold that pose," he chuckled.
Melissa was puzzled for a moment when she heard the refrigerator door open behind her and then it was her turn to gasp. "Holy fuck, Brad! What did you just do?"
"Put an ice cube up your butt," Brad announced gleefully. "Since you'd said the cooling made it feel better, I just thought..."
"You thought good, lover," Melissa nodded. "It really does feel better. I mean, it still hurts, but not as bad. Huh. Maybe we've discovered a good way to treat me when I, uh, you know..."
"Can't help yourself and get carried away?" Brad suggested with a droll grin.
"Yeah, exactly," Melissa nodded, feeling her cheeks warming.
"You want another?" Brad asked solicitously. "That one's melting fast."
"Oh, sure, why not?" Melissa giggled. "Try two or three."
"Uh, yeah, right. Be right back," he replied. "Here you go," he warned in a moment.
Melissa sucked in her breath as she felt one ice cube after another pushed past her cruelly distended anal sphincter. "Okay, that's – ooh! That's enough, I think," she cautioned.
"That's fine, because that's all there are for now," Brad answered.
Melissa was silent for a moment as she pondered the odd sensation in her anal cavity. She could feel meltwater trickling down her legs onto the floor, but was unconcerned since they hadn't even finished wiping up her piss before they got distracted by this new exploration. After a few moments longer, she became conscious of a dull ache in her bowel. "Okay," she mumbled, "That's starting to get too cold. I've got to push the cubes back out. Stand back," she warned.
"Hey, no problem; I'll catch them," Brad assured her, his voice oddly tight.
Melissa looked back over her shoulder and saw that her boyfriend's face was flushed and his eyes were gleaming. "Of course you will, my love," she told him with a knowing glance. "I'd forgotten how much you enjoy things coming out of my butt."
"And anywhere else from your body," he clarified in a husky tone. "Oooh, yeah, here they come!" he enthused as Melissa bore down with her abdominal muscle and expelled the frigid cubes.
Once her bowels her empty once more, Melissa stood up, acutely conscious of the chill dribbles down the inside of her legs. She looked at Brad and stopped with a puzzled expression. He had a very odd, sheepish look on his face and when she looked down in his hand, there were only two ice cubes in it. "Are you sucking on one of the cubes from my butt?" she asked with a gentle smile.
"Uh, yeah," he nodded bashfully, his tongue still working around the frozen block in his mouth.
"Can you still taste my poop on them?" she asked, having come to realize what a secret turn-on that was for her eighth-grade lover.
"Just a little," Brad shrugged diffidently. "You're pretty cleaned out down there after, you know..."
"Getting fisted three times already this afternoon, plus the bar of soap?" Melissa acknowledged.
"Yeah." Brad looked at her hesitantly. "You want to try one?" he asked, holding up the rapidly melting cubes in his hand.
Melissa looked at him intently for a moment and then said, "Sure, why not?" as she understood that it was something very meaningful to her boyfriend. Brad smiled expectantly as she popped one of the cubes from his hand into her mouth and swirled it around with some trepidation.
"How's it taste?" he asked with keen curiosity.
"Frankly, I think you're right," she smiled apologetically. "I'm pretty clean back there. But I can taste something more than just ice; kind of a musty flavor, so I guess that's what's left over."
"Uh-huh," Brad replied. With a mischievous look, he asked, "You want the last one?"
"Sure," Melissa grinned, feeling confident now that it wouldn't be a gross experience. "You, uh, want me to see if I could squeeze out anything more," she asked, batting her eyes innocently. "Just to, you know, make sure I'm really all cleaned out?"
"Would you?!!" Brad blurted, the lascivious delight on his face undisguised.
"I'd do anything for you, Brad," Melissa murmured softly, turning her back on Brad and squatting down on her haunches on the floor. "Get ready to catch anything that comes out," she warned as she frowned in concentration, grunting with the effort of clenching her abdomen.
At first, there were only a few loud hisses as gas from inside was expelled. Finally, however, she felt a bit of very loose, watery stool dribble out and heard Brad breathe in gratefully. "That's everything, love. Sorry there's not more for you since I've learned how much you love it."
She stood up and looked back at Brad, who was diligently licking reeking slime from his fingers, appearing to savor every drop. Melissa had an inspiration. "My love? Since I don't have any toilet paper here to wipe myself, if I bend over the table, will you lick me all clean?"
"Ohhhh, God, yes!" Brad groaned ecstatically. With a secret smile at being able to anticipate the desires of her delightfully kinky lover, Melissa bent over the table once more, pulling her plump butt cheeks widely apart with her hands as before.
"Ohhh," Melissa sighed in surprised pleasure as she felt Brad's tongue plunge easily into her nether cavity and began licking it thoroughly. "That feels really nice, baby. Do you like doing that? Would you like to lick me clean after I poop from now on?"
"Hmm-hmm!" Brad agreed with a vigorous nod of his head. His tongue never stopped plunging deeply into her gaping anus and licking all around the opening and butt crack.
"Okay, it's a deal, then," Melissa giggled. "I'll be your urinal whenever you need to pee and you can be my toilet paper whenever I shit." To tell the truth, the sensations Brad's tongue were creating in her were beginning to rapidly increase her arousal, and she surreptitiously slid a hand down between her legs and began to diddle her completely hard clit.
"Hmm-hay!" Brad nodded again in agreement at their perverted bargain.
Suddenly, Brad left off his anal tonguing and stood up. But before Melissa could even ask if he was done, she felt the familiar pressure of his hard cock pushing firmly into her dank and oozing vagina. "My God! You're hard again?" Melissa crowed with glee. "Oh, God, yes! That's just what I need, love! Fuck me! Fuck me good!" she urged.
Brad needed no further encouragement and began to rhythmically slam his cock into her dripping, sensitive cunt hole. "You really do get turned on by my poop, don't you? I have to say I'm really – hoh! Really starting to appreciate this new side- oooooh! Of Slutty Brad!" Melissa panted. "Oh! Oh, fuck!" she cried as she felt a pair of Brad's fingers pushing into her wide-open anus. "Oh, God damn you! You know what I love, too, don't you?"
Melissa began to thrum her fingers over her already throbbing clit with increasing urgency. Despite the pronounced pain in her cruelly overstretched anal sphincter, her increasing arousal was already starting to override the sensation of pain and convert it into something else altogether. And she realized with a wry inner shrug that she was going to want Brad to get his whole hand up her ass once more before they were done fucking.
"Hoh! Oh, God, baby! That's right! Fuck me in both my holes! I love the feeling of- ooooh! Of you inside me, my love!" Melissa panted. "The more you fuck me, the more I need you to fuck me! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! More! More fingers – hoh! More fingers in my ass!" she demanded, tugging frantically on one butt cheek with her remaining free hand to encourage him to push more into her.
"You're sure?" Brad puffed, sounding somewhat dubious. "You're really gonna' be so sore tomorrow," he warned.
"Well then- hoh! We'll just have to- hunnngghhh! Have to get some more- hoooofff! More ice cubes, huh?" Melissa panted, giggling weakly through her gasps. "Ohhh! Oh, yeah, that's right!" she encouraged as she felt Brad insert what must be a third and fourth finger into her bung hole. "Stretch me out! Stretch me out good so you can- hunnggghhh! You can fuck me with your whole arm!" she demanded recklessly. She consciously focused on forcing her anus to relax further while at the same time she frigged her clit furiously, trying to keep her sexual excitement ahead of the discomfort in her ass.
After a few more minutes of Brad steadily pounding away at her cunt hole with his cock, Melissa realized that her boyfriend was likely to last a very long time before he came again, since he should already be completely spent by all rights. And she realized that this meant there was no reason for her to hold back – she could make herself come as many times as she wanted to before Brad climaxed, too. She began to buzz her clit at a frenzied pace.
In less than a minute, Melissa could feel the first tingling premonitions of a climax. "Do it, Brad!" she cried, heedless of the consequences in the face of her howling desire, "All of it in my ass! I need it! I need you now! I need- aaaaaggghhhhhhh!" she screamed as her thirteen-year-old lover rammed his bunched fingers and thumb deeply into to her rectum. That was all the trigger she needed, and Melissa began to come violently, her entire body shuddering involuntarily as Brad continued to impale both her bowels and her vagina. As she continued to buzz her clit, now pulsing rhythmically with each orgasmic spasm shooting through her, she could feel Brad's hand working further and further into her colon.
"Ohhhh! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!" she shrieked, "Here comes- oh, fuck! Another one! I'm coming! I'm coming so hard, baby! I'm- haaagggghhhh!" she howled as another climax tore into her. She was dimly aware that Brad was now fucking her ass with his hand and arm in earnest, sliding it nearly all the way out before thrusting it roughly into her rectum once more.
"I can feel you coming!" Brad cried hoarsely. "You're coming all over me! It's squeezing my arm and cock totally! I'm coming, too!" he grunted suddenly as his cock jerked rhythmically, emptying spurt after spurt of his thirteen-year-old come into Melissa's pulsing cunt hole.
"Uh-huh! That's- oh, God! That's right, love! I'm coming for you! Hunngghh! Hunngghh! Hunngghh! Here comes- ohhhhhh! Oh, fuck! Here comes another one! Haaaaaaiiiiieeeee! Can't- haggggghhhh! Can't stop coming! Oh, fuck! Gonna'- haagggghhh! Not again! Gonna' pass-" and at that moment, Melissa's brain and body, wracked by several massive orgasms in a row, could resist no longer and she lapsed into unconsciousness, her bladder releasing the small amount of urine remaining in it onto Brad's feet as she did.
Brad gazed down at Melissa's limp body sprawled out on top of the kitchen table with an expression that was equal parts contented satisfaction and tender adoration. He carefully withdrew his hand from his girlfriend's terribly abused anal passage and, after glancing around self-consciously, proceeded to lick up the layer of reeking slime from Melissa's rectum that had coated his arm and hand until it was completely clean. Then he knelt on the floor behind her and licked all around her anus and butt crack until it was equally clean, marveling as he did and the deeply erotic sensation of being able to plunge not only his tongue into her gaping asshole but to push his lips in part way as well.
Once he had assured himself that there was nothing more from Melissa's nether regions that he could lick up, he picked up the rag from where it had been heedlessly dropped on the floor at the start of their most recent round of fucking and mopped and wiped up all the residual piss from around their feet.
By the time Brad had completed his janitorial duties, Melissa was starting to stir once more, lifting her head blearily, and groaning hoarsely, "Ohhhh, God! That was intense!" She looked back over her shoulder without attempting to raise her body up from where she was slumped on the table. "Hi, my lover. Was I out long?"
"Nope," Brad answered cheerfully. "Just long enough to get you, and the floor, all cleaned up."
"Hmmm, something tells me you didn't use that dishcloth to get me clean, did you?" she asked impishly.
"Uh, no, I used my tongue," he admitted sheepishly. "I hope that's alright."
"Of course it's all right, silly boy," Melissa replied with a smoky look in her eyes. "I wouldn't have it any other way. Even though I was starting to come like crazy, I haven't forgotten our deal where you're going to clean my butt for me from now on."
"Good," Brad grinned, looking relieved before his own eyes took on a mischievous twinkle. "I, uh, actually, I do kind of have to pee right now. If you're interested," he added softly.
"Always, my love," Melissa smiled eagerly, heaving herself up off the table and immediately dropping to her knees at her boyfriend's feet, murmuring before she gently took his flaccid cock into her mouth, "Mmm, and you even left me some drops of your come, too." She sucked hard on the boy's limp organ to pull all the remaining semen from it, licking around the rubbery head as she did.
"Hoh!" Brad gasped. "Ease up, okay? It's kind of sensitive and I can't concentrate on peeiing while you're doing that," he cautioned.
"Hmm-hay," Melissa nodded contritely and held her tongue still as she awaited his flood in her mouth. Her patience was swiftly rewarded as a pungent trickle into her mouth quickly turned into a strong stream of salty piss. She swallowed greedily, but some still managed to dribble down her chin and onto her preternaturally full breasts. She rubbed the golden fluid all over her tits with one hand, whickering contentedly as she did.
Finally, Brad's flow of pee ceased and Melissa released her mouth's hold on his soft penis, standing up with a reluctant grunt. "Thank you, my sexy lover," she murmured appreciatively. "That was the perfect way to finish up a fantastic fuck with you."
"Yeah, I have to agree," Brad grinned, looking very pleased with himself before frowning. "But I guess there's no more excuses not to go work on our homework."
"Yeah, you're right about that," Melissa groaned, glancing at the kitchen clock. "Shit! Look at the time! Our folks could walk in any minute!"
Brad looked puzzled. "What? You're worried about them catching us fucking? They already know we do that."
"Of course they do, silly," Melissa smirked before turning serious. "It's just that I don't want anything to distract them from finally getting to fuck – and to tell each other the truth about all the rest of us."
"Okay, yeah, I get it," Brad nodded. He took one last glance around the kitchen. "I think everything's all cleaned up here," he said appraisingly. "I guess we'd better get upstairs."
Melissa agreed and they padded upstairs in the nude together hand in hand. After giving Brad a quick but passionate kiss, they parted company and Melissa stepped into her bedroom. She found Stephanie in her favored position for doing homework, her naked, slender body splayed out on the bed with books and papers spread out before her. Stephanie looked up as she entered and gave her a wordless look of recrimination, her eyebrows raised up fully.
"What?" Melissa asked, trying to look defiant but failing when she started giggling helplessly.
"Yeah, `what' yourself!" Stephanie, snorted. "What about all of us supposed to be working on our homework and instead you and my brother keep right on fucking! And you screeching like a tortured cat the whole time! I swear, our folks could probably hear you from wherever they are, not to mention the entire house here!" She cocked her head to regard her plump, redheaded girlfriend. "So? Are you just gonna' try and make me guess, or are you going to tell me what all you were doing to each other?"
"Definitely," Melissa grinned. Stephanie gathered up her books and papers, stacking them quickly on the floor beside the bed before patting the bed beside her in blatant invitation. Melissa shot her dark-haired lover a knowing look before settling onto the bed beside Stephanie, sinking into her arms with a sigh, followed by a groan as she felt the slender girl's fingers slither tantalizingly into her still very wet cunt slit.
"Okay, my love, out with it!" Stephanie commanded in a tone that brooked no evasions. "Tell me everything Slutty Brad did that made you scream like that!"
So for the next several minutes, while Stephanie relentlessly fingered Melissa's dripping cunt, the quickly panting redhead related Brad's fascination with her gaping anus and the way he used a flashlight to peer deep into her insides, on to the way it felt when he blew into yawning asshole and his inspiration to try inserting ice cubes into her rectum. By the time Melissa was explaining about Brad sucking shit flavor off the ice cubes afterwards and confessing that she had tried it herself, Melissa was gasping with erotic excitement from the effect of Stephanie's fingers on her cunt and fully erect clitoris and her body was writhing, her back arching involuntarily from her arousal. Finding it increasingly difficult to continue talking, Melissa went on to describe how Brad had then licked her asshole clean and how much that turned him on, which led to their agreement that she would drink his piss whenever he needed to go and he would lick her butt clean after she pooped from now on.
But when she told Stephanie about her amazement that Brad was suddenly hard enough to surprise her by ramming his cock into her cunt hole and how that evolved into him fisting her ass once more, Stephanie blurted in astonishment, "Again??!! Your butthole must be completely destroyed now!"
Melissa felt her lover work her other hand under her back and into the crack of her ass, followed by the sensation of at least two fingers pushing past her distended anal sphincter with absolutely no resistance. "Damn, girl, you're completely insane, you know that?" Stephanie muttuered. "No wonder you were screaming so loud! My fingers aren't even touching the sides!"
"Ohhhh!" Melissa moaned, "I know! I know! I just can't help myself! Even now, the minute I felt your fingers inside me, all I want is for the rest your hand to be in there, too!"
"Are you kidding me?" Stephanie blurted incredulously. "You're not kidding! All right, lover, if that's what you want. But maybe," she suggested pointedly, "We could save a little wear and tear if we used some lube this time. Can you reach it there on the nightstand?"
"Yeah, maybe that is a good idea," Melissa grimaced. "I didn't seem to need any earlier for Keith and Brad's hands." She passed the tube of lubricating gel to Stephanie.
"Yeah, but it sounds like you were really wet, too. Ice cubes and all," her girlfriend responded dryly. "Here, this should make it better," she added as she pushed her glistening, slick fingers into Melissa's anus. "How's that?" she asked as she resumed diddling Melissa's hard clit while she continued to push a set of fingers into the redhead's wide-open anal orifice.
"It feels- hunngggghhh! Feels fantastic! I can take more!" Melissa urged, panting raggedly from the sensations in her clit as well as her bung hole.
"Of course you can, my slutty lover," Stephanie murmured, shaking her head in amazement. "Here it comes!" she warned and pushed her entire hand into Melissa's bowels, working it around to further stretch her already distended sphincter.
"Haaagggghhhhh!" Melissa howled hoarsely. "Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Yes! That's- unnnghhhh! That's what I needed! Fuck me, love! Fuck my ass! Oh, fuck, yes! You're- oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! You're making me- hunngggghhh! Fuck! Making come already! Oh, shit! I'm gonna' come! I'm gonna' come! I'm gonna come so hard! I- aaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" the thrashing, plump twelve-year-old shrieked loudly as successive waves of electric bliss crashed over her, making her scream and shudder. For one agonizing moment, Melissa was sure Stephanie was going to keep buzzing her clit and drive her into the successive orgasms that always made her lose consciousness, but for whatever reason, her slender lover had mercy on her and stopped moving her fingers on her rhythmically throbbing clit. Rather, she simply held her hand in contact but still as Melissa's climax finally abated.
"Yeah!" Melissa gasped once she'd recovered enough to allow for somewhat normal speech, "That's pretty much what happened when Brad fucked me on the kitchen table. Only he kept fucking me until he came, and that put me over the edge. When I opened my eyes again, he'd licked my butt all clean – not to mention his hand and arm," she giggled weakly, "And mopped up all the new piss I'd squirted all over the floor."
"Wow, that was a really exciting time, lover," Stephanie murmured huskily, clearly highly aroused by Melissa's depraved tale. "Was that it?"
"Uh, almost," Melissa admitted, still a bit breathless. "The last thing was, Brad said he needed to pee, so I drank him all up."
"Damn! That's really hot! I'm really sorry I was in such an all-fired hurry to work on my homework," she muttered ruefully. "But thanks for at least letting me experience it second hand."
"Well, you made it a real pleasure, my love," Melissa whispered softly, turning to face her slender girlfriend, whimpering once as the motion forced Stephanie's hand back out of her rectum. "And now, I think maybe it's your turn to come."
"That's- oh!" Stephanie halted her response suddenly as they heard the unmistakeable sounds of bedsprings creaking from the boys' room next door, accompanied by soft grunts of obscene exertions. "Hoh!" the dark-haired girl chuckled throatily. "Sounds like you were your usually inspiring self. I don't know about you, but I could really use a cock inside me if there's a hard one available like it sounds there might be. Shall we crash their party, since they're sure as hell not doing homework?"
"Uh, yeah, that sounds great to me," Melissa grinned. "I think homework tonight is kind of a lost cause anyway." She grabbed the tube of sex lube as well as fishing her gold vibrator out of her nightstand. "You never know," she replied to Stephanie's unasked question.
Stephanie just shook her head in amusement and the two naked preteens walked quickly out of their room and into Keith's room through the door they'd left fully open. Melissa's eyes grew wide with aroused delight as they grew accustomed to the dim light and they beheld Brad on his back on his bed, his legs parted and wrapped around Keith's rhythmically thrusting buttocks as the teen boy slammed his cock into Brad's asshole.
Without a word of warning, Stephanie snuggled in beside her brother and Melissa followed on the other side, squeezed in between Brad and the wall. "Can we play, too?" Stephanie asked sweetly.
"Uh, sure," Keith puffed, halting his reaming of Brads ass for a moment. "We kind of thought you guys were already occupied."
"Well, we were," Stephanie replied in smoky tone, "Just long enough for Mel to tell me all about what she and my brother were getting up to when they were supposed to be doing homework, and that got us hot enough that, well, your sister needed me to fist her ass one more time, and-"
"Fuck! Again?!!!" Brad blurted.
"I can't help it!" Melissa pleaded. "You know how I get the minute any of you touch my ass!"
"Yes, we do," Keith grinned, looking down at his sister's pulchritrudinous body. "It almost sounds like you're ready for some more, Sis."
"Maybe," Melissa giggled huskily. "Unless you and Brad want to keep doing what you're doing," she added in an attempt to sound gracious.
"Hmm, what do you think, little brother?" Keith inquired of Brad. "You want me to come in your ass or would you like some female company? I can see you're already hard again, and I don't know whether to be impressed or jealous!"
"It really does sound like our girls came in here expecting to be fucked," Brad pointed out. He looked over at his sister lying beside him, who had been idly circling Brad's erect nipples with her fingernail as Keith had been fucking him. "Since I was with Melissa last, would you like me to fuck you this time around, Sis?" he asked.
"I would love for you to fuck me, my love, since you asked me so nicely," Stephanie purred. "And since your asshole is already nicely lubed up, would you like me to keep finger-fucking it while you shove that nice, hard dick in my cunt hole?" she asked in a wicked tone.
"Ohhh, God! Yes! I would!" Brad nodded vigorously.
"That's our Slutty Brad!" Melissa nodded approvingly. "So that leaves me with my sexy brother," she giggled, turning to Keith. "How would you like me?"
"Uh, well," Keith replied hesitantly, "If you're serious about wanting my hand up your butt again..."
"Oh, I am, Bro!" Melissa assured him. "I'm all stretched out now and Steph already got my hole lubed up," she added without a trace of embarrassment.
"Well, alright then," her brother sniggered lewdly. "In that case, why don't you ride my cock on top while you face the other way? That way I can get to your asshole without a problem."
"Oooh! I like that idea, sexy brother," Melissa answered throatily. "Uh, you'll need to get up so Brad can, Keith," she reminded him.
"Oh, uh, yeah, sorry," her brother mumbled self-consciously, scrambling to his feet. His cock slid out of Brad's anus with a soft, wet sound and sprang up, fully hard and jutting straight out from his body as he did.
Stephanie then arose and took her brother's hand, leading across the room to the other bed where she immediately lay down, parting her slim thighs widely, saying, "I'm all yours, Brad," in such a sultry voice that her brother visibly swallowed in the dim light.
In seconds, he had eagerly climbed atop his sister and slid his erect prick into her oozing cunt hole. "God! You're so wet!" he marveled as his cock plunged all the way to the back of her vagina.
"Are you complaining?" Stephanie asked smokily.
"God, no!" Brad blurted. "You feel incredible!"
"I'm glad," his sister replied in a tone so soft it was almost a whisper. "You can blame your sex-crazed girlfriend for that as well as yourself. Hearing about what you two were doing downstairs got me so turned on I can hardly stand it! You're really gonna' lick her butt clean every time she poops?" she asked, her voice thick with pubescent lust.
"Uh-huh," Brad nodded earnestly as he began to rhythmically thrust his dick into his sister's pussy. "If she'll let me. I'm going to be her toilet paper and she's going to be my urinal," he added shyly.
"Hey, I can see you both are totally turned on by that idea, so good for you!" Stephanie murmured, wrapping her slender legs around Brad's back and digging her heels into his butt cheeks to guide his tempo. "But now that I know you've come, like, a gazillion times already today, brother dear, I know you can fuck me really hard for a long time and make me come like crazy before you finally do. Think you can manage that?" she asked with a predatory glint in her eye.
"Uh, yeah, I can sure give it a try!" her brother chuckled, launching himself into slamming his cock at a ferocious pace into Stephanie's cunt.
"Whoa!" Stephanie told him. "You can work up to it. Follow my lead, Bro. I'll guide you," she promised, digging her heels into his ass to pull him into her pussy in the tempo she wanted. Brad promptly fell into her rhythm and was soon plowing incestuously away in and out of Stephanie's welcoming cunt hole.
"Well, they seem settled in nicely," Melissa observed with a smile and a head gesture to Keith at the brother-sister couple on the other bed. "Here, I brought you a present," she grinned mischievously, holding up her gold vibrator.
"Oh, you do know how to make me happy, don't you?" Keith grinned.
"I think maybe I do," Melissa smiled demurely. "Here's the lube. Get it all slick and I'll put it up your butt before I climb aboard," she instructed her brother. "Then you can get your hand all covered and put it up my butt!"
Keith did as instructed and, after lying back down on the bed, handed his sister the glistening, lubricated vibrator and pulled his legs back to give Melissa unfettered access to his puckered, brown anus. She slid it in easily and switched it on. Keith groaned with pleasure as the faint buzzing sound filled the air.
"Hey! Where's mine?" Brad protested from across the room as he continued to plunge his cock into his sister's cunt, having noticed what Melissa had done for Keith.
"Oh, you're such a baby sometimes," Melissa shook her head in mock approbation, but she stepped over to Keith's nightstand and retrieved an identical gold vibrator from it. She handed it to Keith along with the tube of sex gel. "Would you mind lubing up Brad's, too?"
Keith grinned knowingly and handed it back to Melissa after coating it generously with the slippery goo. Melissa stepped back over to the other bed, warning, "Okay, my love. Here comes your special treat!"
Brad paused his incestuous humping of his sister long enough for Melissa to push the vibrator in and turn it on. "Ohhhh!" Brad sighed deeply. "That always feels so fantastic!" He immediately began to regularly shove his hard prick up Stephanie's cunt hole again, and she sighed with pleasure as well.
"You're welcome, lover," Melissa smiled tenderly. "You two okay then? Can I get back to my brother now?"
"Absolutely," Brad grunted, turning his head momentarily to grin at Melissa. "Enjoy!"
"I intend to," Melissa replied, her voice already husky with arousal. She returned to the other bed and climbed atop her brother facing his feet. Craning her neck around, she asked Keith, "You ready?"
"I am if you are," Keith smiled hesitantly, "But then, I'm not the one who's going to get a fist up my ass for the – how many times has it been today?"
"Uh, I've kind of lost track, and I'm not going to spend time figuring it out now," Melissa murmured firmly as she reached down and guided Keith's rock-hard cock into her freely dripping vagina. She noticed that her brother had managed to coat his dick with a layer of lubricant as well and it slipped into her cunt with almost no resistance, burying itself completely into her dank, slick tunnel as she lowered her hips down. She experimentally rocked her pelvis back and forth a couple of times to make sure his organ was firmly inside her before leaning forward to rest her hands on Keith's shins, exposing her gaping anus to him completely.
"Okay, brother dear," Melissa urged, turning her head back over her shoulder to address her brother, "I'm ready for the rest of you inside me, too."
"Damn!" Keith swore in amazement, "You really are stretched wide open! Okay, then, if you're sure."
"I'm way more than sure," his sister assured him throatily. "Like you said, I'm already way stretched out, so go for it. I- hooooof!" she grunted suddenly as Keith pushed his hand past her distended anal sphincter and buried itself deeply in her rectum.
"Fuck! It just went right in!" Keith blurted in astonishment.
"Ohhh, God, it sure did!" Melissa moaned with erotic bliss. "I love the way you fill me up, Keith! Now go ahead and fuck me with your hand and cock! I'll let you know if you go too deep. With your hand, I mean," she added with a giggle. "Your cock is just perfect."
Just as Keith began to slowly thrust his hand in and out of his sister's yawning anal orifice and push up with his pelvis to plunge his dick into Melissa's sopping wet vagina, they heard Stephanie call out, "Oh- hunnggghh! Hi! You're back! Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Everything okay?" and they looked up to see their mother standing in the doorway of the darkened bedroom
"Yes, love, everything's fine. Wonderful, in fact," Margaret assured Stephanie, sounding excited. "Your dad and I just got home. I just wanted to make sure you guys were okay."
"S-sounds like you had an interesting- hunnngghh! Interesting evening!" Stephanie puffed as Brad bounced up and down into her cunt.
"Very interesting," Margaret replied. "I discovered lots of new things, including about myself, and I promise I'll tell you all about it. Tomorrow," she said firmly. "Right now, though, I've got a very sexy and very horny man waiting for me in my bed and I don't want him to think I've forgotten him."
"Oh, so this is it, then, isn't it?" Melissa called out from atop Keith.
"Yes, sweetie, it really is," Margaret answered her daughter. "It looks like you guys can take care of yourselves for a while."
"Yep, we'll leave you alone. Unless you need us," Melissa panted, giving her mother a sly grin. "Enjoy, Mom. And good luck with, uh, you know."
"I haven't forgotten, love," Margaret answered. "Bye for now," she said firmly and turned and went down the hall to her bedroom.
Once the youths were alone in the room once more, Brad asked hesitantly, "You think we should stop? You know, not distract them?"
"Don't you dare!" his sister exclaimed from beneath him. "If anything, I think we should – hoh! Make as much- hunnggghh! Noise as we can! Get `em in the mood- oh, God! Oh, God! You know!"
"As if either of you could keep quiet," Keith snorted from underneath Melissa.
"Shut up and – unnnggghh! Fuck me, Keith!" Melissa warned, and her brother wisely returned his focus to impaling both her nether orifices relentlessly.
Melissa was still getting worked up to full arousal when she heard Stephanie start in on her characteristic pre-orgasmic vocalizations. "Hoh! Hoh! Hoh!" the slender twelve-year-old puffed from beneath her brother who was now pounding his prick into her at a furious pace. "Oh, God! Fuck me! Fuck me, Brad! Fuck me and make me come! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Hunnggghhh! Hunnggghhh! Hunnngghhh! Oh, fuck, yes! Harder, brother! Fuck me harder! Oh, fuck! You're doing it! You're doing it! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God oh, God, oh, God oh God oh GodohGodohGodohGodohGodoh- fuck meeeeeeeeeeeee!" she squealed as her body began to thrash and flail in the throes of a powerful climax.
As his sister writhed and screamed beneath him, Brad continued to slam his cock into Stephanie's pussy at a frenzied pace. Within seconds, the helplessly coming seventh-grader was jerking even more vigorously as a second climax overtook the first one. Melissa and Keith both had their heads turned as they watched, spellbound, while Stephanie's shrieks renewed even more loudly as still another orgasm wracked her thin, lithe body. Brad kept relentlessly slamming his dick into his sister's cunt despite her increasingly ragged gasping. Melissa found herself wondering, through her own rapidly heightening sexual arousal, whether Stephanie would pass out before Brad finally managed to come; at this point she judged it to to be fifty-fifty odds.
And then suddenly it was Melissa who was screaming at the top of her lungs as a climax ripped into her plump, pubescent body completely without warning. She could feel Keith's hand and cock continuing to drive into her body cavities even as she shuddered and convulsed atop him and she realized that she, too, was likely to be driven into unconsciousness from successive orgasms. Through the erotic fog in her brain, Melissa was vaguely aware that Stephanie had suddenly ceased her shrieking, followed a series of soft grunts from Brad as he emptied his incestuous seed into his sister's limp body.
As a second, and then a third orgasm slammed into Melissa's shuddering body, she could feel Keith's cock start to jerk repeatedly and realized he was filling up her pussy with his thick, creamy semen, which was enough to trigger yet another climax. This one, far more powerful than the previous ones, was enough to induce the familiar sensations leading up to her blacking out, including her bladder emptying involuntarily. She felt Keith give one final, mighty thrust of his hand even more deeply into her convulsing bowels and then she collapsed atop his legs, oblivious to the world.