12 comments/ 565748 views/ 108 favorites A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 01 By: Wm_Sexspear FOREWORD During 2002, Literotica.com challenged volunteer writer's to create stories for as many story categories as possible. This chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different Literotica story categories. Many of these chapters could be submitted as First Time, Erotic Couplings, Lesbian, OR Incest. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. Yet the sex comes about in reaction to female induced arousal. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a straight, bi, or gay reader could relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 1 - Two Young Friends Grow Up Together Both young adults now, Jim and I have been best friends since we were 7-years old. Most of our hanging out has always with each other, though we both had and have a couple other friends. Our being friends is not surprising when you learn our family farms were the only families with kids close enough to each other to walk or bike to for a visit. We lived in a very large Midwest county, filled with very large farms, but very small communities. Our farm was over 500 acres, Jim's family had more than 800. His Dad had added a brother's land when he gave up farming for a factory job near Chicago, and a regular paycheck. Ours was a poor county, but it had little poverty. The rich people were in Battle Creek, Michigan. You know them, the suits who charge you $4 for a box of cereal that's half air. The ones who think the farmer should get pennies per bushel [That's a lot of boxes of cereal by the way!] after the farmer took all the risks and did 95% of the work by buying seed, planting it, fighting bugs and weeds, harvesting it, storing it, then hauling it to the rail head, plus a lot more. What all that means to you, reading this story, is simply this. We always had good food to eat, a nice life, clean air, and pleasant surroundings. Our cars were always older, so our tractor could be newer. We had what we needed, but luxuries were far apart and few in between. How poor was our county? If you turn on Route 6 at the Junction with Route 7, just past the 6 & 7 Diner was a 'Welcome to ****** County' sign. Under that banner, before I was born, it used to read AN ALMOST PERFECT PLACE. Guess someone with a shotgun got a bit drunk one night, and blew a big hole in it. The county government made sure our couple school buildings were always painted and repaired, but they never found the money to fix that sign. So, as far back as I can recall, that sign read A{ }ALMOST PERFECT PLACE. * * * * * I was lucky, I had a friend who lived 'next door', next door being over a half-mile down my road. Still I better off than others, some kids had no one their age for miles around. Today I understand how fortunate I was; Jim and I seemed able to talk about anything and everything with each other. We became confidants early on. We were able to trust each other with secrets, doubts and fears. Around age 8 or 9 we began to wonder about girls together. We'd share stories about seeing up Margie's skirt at school, or rubbing against Suzie during a game of "Pile On". Neither of us was in anyway gay, but we did experience early sexual awaking stuff together. We'd undress before bedtime, or skinny dip at Bennett's pond. Naturally we noticed the changes in each other when puberty arrived for us. For example, mornings after a sleepover, we'd catch each other having 'morning erections'. We discovered masturbation separately. I don't know which of us was able to come first, nor do I recall at what point we understood that we were both able to ejaculate. Still, at some point growing up, we both knew that coming was "IT"! By the time we were 18, we still slept over at each other's house regularly. Being horny-as-hell boys without girlfriends, it wasn't unusual after our conversations that late evening would find us both with raging erections and our stash of hidden Playboy's strewn about. Eventually it got to where we'd masturbate into our underwear, under the covers in each other's presence. Soon our shyness waned. Now and then we'd just drop our drawers, then jack off in plain sight of each other. We were mostly interesting in the dirty pictures, but it was natural to peek at each other. Seeing another dick in action added to the excitement sometimes. Like real boys, we'd even bet who could "shoot his stuff" the farthest occasionally. Jimmy had two older sisters, both were serious foxes. Beth was barely a year older than Jim while Lynn was just a shade over two years his senior. They looked so much alike that many people thought they were twins when they'd wear matching outfits. To this day they remain two of the most beautiful girls I've ever known; both looked soft and adorable in anything they wore, makeup or not, morning or night. Beth and Lynn were like poster girls for country living. One night I recall Jimmy came flying back into his room grinning ear-to-ear, muttering "Holy Shit, Holy Shit!!". He'd left a few minutes earlier to go to the bathroom next to his bedroom. Flopping onto the bed, Jimmy slid his hand into his pants as he started wriggling like a worm on a hook. "What is it? What's going on?" I hissed. "Come on, what's up?" Jimmy slid his pants down. His dick was hard as a fence post; he began pumping himself with his eyes closed while still saying "Holy Shit!" Again I begged to know what the hell was going on. Finally Jimmy opened his eyes, man they were practically glazed. Acting like he was on drugs Jimmy said, "I just spent the last couple minutes looking at Beth naked. Now leave me alone, I just gotta come right now while I can still see her in my head!" But I wanted to hear everything immediately. Thinking more with my dick than my head I made a quick deal. I promised to give him his first hand job, the best he'd ever hoped for, if he would just lay there with his eyes closed and "think out loud." Jim covered his eyes with his hands, then started talking quietly. I grabbed his penis and began to pump him slowly. When he'd left the room, just before going into the bathroom, he noticed Beth's door was open a crack. Jimmy liked to snoop on his sisters. From force of habit, he'd walked a couple extra steps to peek into her room. BETH WAS UNDRESSING. She was changing out of a sweat suit. Just as he first peered into her room, she was taking her top off. His sisters were normally super careful about keeping their doors shut tight, but she'd goofed, so Jimmy had gotten his first good look at a naked girl. He could only see her left breast; it was the size of a juicy, jumbo orange, looking a bit heavy. Jimmy described seeing a long thick nipple that stuck way out. Next she bent at the waist to pull off her bottoms. As she leaned forward, Jimmy described how her teat swung down, how it swayed heavily. Before he had time to fully absorb that sight, her pants were being lowered. Her ass was suddenly before his eyes. Beth is very athletic, apparently her butt was as firm and tight as anything we'd ever seen in Playboy. Beth had stepped out of her pants and stood up. There she was, long legs, firm buns, nice teat, long, light-brown hair; in other words a teen goddess. Beth walked to her table, put down her jewelry, then took a couple more steps to her dresser. The process was reversed as she put on a silky bra, then stepped into her panties. As Jim reached the part about Beth bending over again to step into her panties, his breathing became so ragged that I knew he was ready to shoot. Grabbing a bottle of hand lotion, I squirted some onto the head of his dick. Dropping the bottle, I quickly wrapped my free hand around the top of his shaft like a baseball bat. That did it! Jim started humping into my hands, within seconds he was coming like crazy. His hips went out of control, I could barely hold onto his penis. His warm sperm coated my fingers, it actually felt kinda sexy, like nothing I'd every experienced before. Still panting, Jim kept saying that he'd never come like that, ever; he kept thanking me. While I was sort of in shock, I was also still horny as hell; I hadn't come, but I sure wanted to. Finally, I couldn't stand it any more. I said "If you're really that grateful then start at the beginning where Beth is undressing, and do for me what I did for you!" Guess Jim's hormones were still raging so strongly that he readily agreed. After I took off my pants, we switched places. Laying back, I closed my eyes. Hesitating for a few seconds, Jim at last grabbed my penis to jerk me off as he again relived watching Beth strip. Taking longer this time, Jim described Beth's left breast as he saw it from the three-quarter view he'd had as she raised, then lowered her arms over her head. Sounding awestruck, he repeated the part about Beth bending over, then pulling down her pants. Again he described, in detail, seeing her butt sticking up into the air, then clearly spotting her slit through her light brown pubic hair. Jim's graphic narrative, combined with someone else's hand being on my dick, pushed me over the edge; I lost it. Groaning, I strained my hips upward. Realizing what was about to happen, Jim clamped his hand over my helmet just as I launched my first spurt. The effect was to bathe my tip in a warm sperm bath. Jim ground his palm around my glans, enabling me to hump my penis into his palm. It was the most amazing, powerful orgasm I'd ever known. * * * * * Back then we lived in a rural area and went to a very small district school. It's hard to get a girlfriend when you only see a very few girls at school, Sunday school, or church social events where adults are always hovering around. Plus, the few females in our county all lived at least several miles away, most much farther. Growing up, there were a few places at our two-room school where you might be able to talk a girl into ducking out of sight with you for a few minutes, but no real privacy. A few times over the years I'd gotten a girl be alone with me, but not very much to further my education. Late one night we were both super-horny. I'd just shared all the glorious details about feeling up Charlene at our school that afternoon. It was a cool day; a bunch of kids had huddled together in an outdoor alcove during recess to get out of the wind. Somehow it turned into a "pack everyone into the corner" game. Happily I was squished up against Charlene. Her perfume was delightful as always. So soft, so cute; I really liked her; she was maybe the cutest girl at school near my age. All of a sudden my hand was right there, right by her pussy! I turned my palm so I was covering up her pussy through her pants. I began rubbing her, clearly feeling her up big time. When she didn't scream or protest I really went for it. I didn't know what I was doing, but I liked it sooooo much that I got an instant boner. Steadily I worked my way closer to her, somewhat in front of her. As I stared into Charlene's eyes; she stared back as she realized it was my hand between her legs. Carefully I placed her hand on my penis. We never spoke, or smiled, or showed any particular reaction, but she began to rub up and down my penis as we simply stared deeply into each other's eyes. We stood there for a couple minutes feeling each other. God, if only we'd been alone somewhere. My heart sank when the bell sounded. The group huddle broke up, so we had to stop. As I described aloud to Jim how soft and warm it was between her legs, our hands slid into our pockets to quietly massage our boners.Like typical boys, we started talking trash about what we'd like to do this girl or that one. Joking around Jim said "Are you sure you can't get your cousin to come for a visit?" My cousin Cheryl used to be the local 'easy' girl. Somehow that joke worked around to wishing we could suck our own cocks since there weren't any girls nearby to do it for us. Pants came down; we had a contest to see who could get the closest to reaching his own dick. Neither of us was particularly close, but we still had boners that wouldn't quit, so out came my porn collection. Somehow just jerking off wasn't quite enough after my day with Charlene. Jim reminding me of my cousin only made it worse! Finally I got brave, and curious too. I wasn't feeling gay; I just wanted to feel my erect penis in a warm, wet place. That night, I was desperate enough to return the favor to get it. Jim was as hormone high as I was, so he agreed. We made a blood oath not to come in each other's mouth, we had to warn the other guy or die. That night I learned for sure that jerking off is good, but there were definitely things that felt better. Since it was my idea, I got Jim to do me first. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I kicked my pants off as I opened a Playboy to a Barbi Benton layout. She was so damned hot, plus she resembled my cute sister, which was a further major turn on for me. Without warning, Jim slid my penis into his mouth, he did me better than I could have ever dreamed. Guess it was a case of "do unto others". We'd broken down a lot barriers over the years, so instead of being awkward, he just non-verbally said "I am so damned horny and here's what I want when it's my turn!" Dear Lord it felt incredible. His hand started pumping my lower shaft as his mouth and tongue worked the upper half of me. It couldn't have been two minutes before I warned him I was about to come. I stared at Barbi's bush, thinking "God, it must feel something like this to put my dick inside her pussy. Geeeez I'm screwing you Barbi... " Jim switched to a two-handed baseball bat grip on my so very slippery dick. Humping his hands like mad, soon gob after gob of sperm spurted from me. My orgasm lasted minutes. After maybe a dozen major spurts, I'd just lay there, though my hips would jump from time to time as another ejaculatory spasm would rack my body. Eventually I collapsed, telling Jim he could let go of my tingling dick. When I was able to move again, Jim had returned from washing his hands. So Jim could sit in my place, I oozed off the bed. He opened some tattered issue to one of his favorite foxes as I moved into position. Grabbing his penis, I slowly stroked him a few times. A few seconds passed as I studied his penis a bit. I hadn't seen him this close before. Both of us had finally grown good-sized cocks. While I had to admit his penis was very soft and warm, now that I'd gotten off, I was having plenty of second thoughts. What was this going to be like? More afraid of seeming chicken, I plunged my mouth down, engulfing his erection. Jim made a sound as if he'd been punched in the gut. For me it was a reasonably pleasant sensation; his cock was rock hard, but the skin was as soft it looked. Being engorged with blood, he was amazingly warm, so his cock felt good against my tongue. Jimmy was producing seminal fluid almost immediately. Maybe because of the mental link to sex in general, he even tasted OK to me. Upon reflection, I wasn't sexually excited, but like giving at Christmas, knowing I was making him feel the mind-blowing sensations I'd just experienced minutes earlier pleased me. Don't know for sure, but I don't think Jim even lasted as long as I did. Before Jim could even warn me, I felt him swell and tense. I double fisted Jim to finish him off the same way he'd serviced me. Mostly our "sex" together was jerking ourselves off to dirty pictures. But thank God we gotten somewhat accepting of occasional boy-boy contact. It turned out to be a doorway leading to my wildest sexual fantasies. * * * * This saga continues with Chapter 2 - Two Boys See A Lot Of Two Sisters A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 02-04 FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read fairly well all alone, but... By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into several different Literotica story categories. Many chapters could go into either First Time, Erotic Couplings, Lesbian, OR Incest, for example. Specific example: in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. Yet the sex comes about in reaction to female induced arousal. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a straight, bi, or gay reader could relate to and enjoy that chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by two inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for almost everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people in a hopefully credible way. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 2 - Two Boys See A Lot Of Two Sisters Even though we were finally Seniors, our love lives hadn't improved much. Still much desire, but little opportunity. Our old two-room school was sold to Dean Anderson; he'd turned it into a decent little one-bedroom home. The county built a regional school a year earlier. Now all the kids in the county were bused to a single location. The county had even added a day/night college program so a country resident could earn their Freshman credits locally, then transfer as Sophomores to any state college. Both of Jim's sister's had signed up for that program. His oldest sister Lynn had graduated two years ago, but didn't have the bucks for college then, so she'd worked to save up more money. Now she could complete her Freshman year, along with Beth, for practically a song. Lynn was one sharp cookie, for her the workload was easy enough for her to continue working as she schooled. Our centralized school didn't really mean there were many more girls around. Yeah, there were a few more, but they all lived pretty far away. Only Diane Moravik from the closed Hamm Elementary school at the North end of the county ever captured my imagination. The second Friday in May had been as ordinary as every other day until Jim pulled me aside at recess, obviously excited about something. Using his best conspiratorial tones he hissed, "Tell your folks you gotta stay at my house tonight and stay for the weekend! Tell 'em we're starting a science project, and...and...we need to talk a lot. What ever you do, JUST ARRIVE BY 6:30." No matter how much I pleaded I couldn't get him to spill his secret, but his permanent shit-eating grin assured me I wanted to be there. From our farm, it was about a mile and a half to Jim's house. Flying home, I raced through my chores. Luckily I had no problem getting the OK for my over-nighter. Since Jim had stayed at our place the last couple times, it wasn't at all unexpected that I was going to his house. My curiosity was killing. Determined to be there by 6, a half-hour early, I pedaled my ass off getting to Jim's. At first I thought something had gone wrong, their station wagon was gone. Turned out Jim was there, but his folks had gone to his Mom's 20-year High School reunion in Iowa. Immediately Jim got the third degree from me. Finally, finally, he took me up to his bathroom. "What do you see?" Jim asked. His Dad had begun re-modeling their ancient plumbing. He'd ripped out some dumpy old cabinets, the tiny medicine chest, and a crappy old light. There was no mess; he'd cleaned up everything so they'd still be able to use the room. With the old-fashioned light gone, you had to use a very bright work light he'd hung in one corner. With the old towel rack gone, towels and toiletries were now stacked on a little table. Still, the room seemed perfectly usable to me, so what was the big deal? Jim's grin widened if that's possible. "Come here", he giggled as he trotted back to his room. He slid open the wide door to his huge closet. "What do you see?" "A closet." I replied sarcastically. Stay there! Jim closed his blinds. Reaching for the light switch he said, "NOW what do you see!" The moment his room darkened I understood his glee. With the cabinets removed, the only thing between his room and the bathroom was a wall of quarter inch thick tongue and groove cedar...and some of the knots had fallen out. Obviously we could see into the second floor bathroom through almost a dozen small holes. As if that wasn't enough, having to use the work-light meant the room was lit as brightly as a movie set. There were clear views of the toilet, the shower, everywhere in the room in fact. The old shower had already been replaced with a clear glass enclosure. For the next few days we could see EVERYTHING that went on in the bathroom! Hot Damn!! Jim was dancing! "Beth and Lynn are playing softball with a girl's team tonight. With my folks away all we gotta do is wait here till my dirty, sweaty sisters get home and need a..." "Shower!!" we shouted in unison. Reading each other's mind, we started chanting "We're seeing pussy! We're seeing pussy!" Within a minute I had a big time boner from the anticipation. Doing everything we could think of to be prepared, we quickly ate, pissed and grabbed some tissues. A space was cleared in the closet so we could move to any hole without tripping or making any noise hopefully. Then we silently waited, but not for long thank God. About 6:45 we heard Lynn's old heap pull into the drive. Our hearts began pounding. Without me touching myself, my penis began to stir. Ever the optimists, Jim and I had stripped so we could jack off easily if things went as we hoped. A minute later Beth popped into the bathroom; in a heartbeat her pants and panties were at her ankles as she sat peeing. Already I was in near shock; me...I had glimpsed Beth's pussy! With Beth leaning forward; I could hear her pee hitting the water. Wistfully I stared at her long legs, excited more by knowing she was half-naked than by actually being able to see very much normally hidden flesh at that moment. Already fully erect, I slowly pumped my tingling erection. Her water trickled to a stop; she had to reach to the table for toilet paper. As she did, her legs spread wide apart...I could see everything! My hand sped up. When she wiped herself, she opened her slit with one hand, then dabbed with the other. From actually seeing her pink flesh, I nearly came. Finished, Beth stood, giving me a perfect front view of her pussy. As she turned to flush, I saw her fantastic ass. Oh how my dick jumped. I can only guess that she was a little tight from the game. Beth slowly bent over from the waist to touch her palms to the floor; for at least a minute she held them there as she stretched her leg muscles out. My brain was overloaded; I was staring directly into her wide open pussy. Equally visible was her anus; her cheeks were taut and spread. Like a bolt of lightning had struck me, I came hard, fast, and without warning. My young brain and body had never been so stimulated, my head was spinning as if I'd fallen and hit a rock. My orgasm arrived so suddenly that I didn't have a tissue ready, so I cupped my free hand over the end of my cock. The warmth of my hand plus the heat and texture of my trapped sperm took me to even greater heights. Not falling was a struggle. My orgasm was just starting to abate when Beth made one last stretching grunt, then slid her hands to her waistband to pull everything back into place. After rinsing her hands, Beth left the room. Slowly I stroked myself for the next couple minutes; the tingling and little shudders of pleasure that lingered were heavenly. On our side of the wall it was do dark that I could barely make out Jim next to me. With his eyes shut, he was slowly stroking himself as well. Because his pole was still waving, I guessed he hadn't come. Locating tissues, I cleaned my hand. Listening carefully, I somewhat heard the girls speaking back and forth, but couldn't catch much of what was said. No more than two minutes later, Lynn came into the room with an armful of her softball uniform. Most of a pair of panties and a bra cup dangled out of the pile. Knowing those items had just been touching her breasts and pussy caused me to groan inside as I had a split-second fantasy about being her underwear for a day. Lynn dumped her clothes into a hamper that I couldn't see. There wasn't much else to see for the moment because she was wearing a big plush robe. Turning, Lynn left. Moments later, Beth strolled in with her soiled clothes. Dumping them off, she left. I did spot her sports bra, God it looked soft. The pervert in me decided it would be fun to steal it so I jerk off into one of her cups some time. My dick started to firm up just a little. Still wearing their robes, Lynn and Beth both entered the room, still yaking up a storm. Apparently one of the girls on the team had a good looking brother at the game who was home from college for a short visit. They were moaning about how good-looking he was, and bemoaning the fact that the only few guys their age in our area were clods. Hearing them talk about how much he turned them on was a revelation for me as I listened to them fantasizing about getting him alone somewhere. Just as they were starting to giggle about getting him naked, Lynn turned on the shower drowning out most of their conversation. Too bad, it was exciting the hell out of me. Abruptly their chatter became the farthest thing from my mind; both girls slipped out of their robes. Suddenly I was seeing two dreamy, naked, young girls, both of whom had driven my hormones nuts for several years. Now they were just a couple feet away. Seeing his sisters stark naked was too much for Jim; I heard his breathing change. From the rustling sounds, I gathered he was coming hard into a tissue. Frankly, I was too busy taking in Lynn's body to pay much attention to Jim. The two sisters looked so much alike it was uncanny, still, there were minor differences. Lynn's breasts were capped with puffy areolas and shorter, but thicker nipples. Her pussy hair was a little more blonde. Quickly kneeling, I peered through a waist height hole. God almighty, I was staring right into her slit as she did something involving a temporary mirror on the wall. Beth was moving around the small room also. Her pussy was suddenly so close I not only saw every detail, I even caught a whiff of her scent. My dick became 100% alive. No matter what the girls did, I had something wonderful to look at. This part of the show only lasted a few minutes. Yet already I felt my sac getting tight; I'd have come hard in another minute, except they headed into the shower. Thanks to the enclosure having clear glass doors, I could still see a lot, but the transition distracted me enough that I calmed down somewhat. To be able to stroke my penis a little easier, I stood again. Once they were in the shower, I couldn't hear a thing the girls said, but I sure could see several dreams come true...two girls taking a shower. They were certainly talking up a storm, plus giggling a lot while gesturing with their hands. Lynn turned away from Beth who began washing her back. After a minute she'd worked down to Lynn's butt. Seeing how Lynn's flesh moved as it was being massaged was incredible. Finally, sporting a big grin, Beth slid a soapy hand down Lynn's crack, then continued on to between Lynn's leg. Lynn let out a squeal that I clearly heard. Spinning around, laughing, Lynn grabbed Beth's face, then gave her a quick kiss. Even through the whole thing looked like pretty innocent play, it got my imagination racing. Clear seminal fluid was readily oozing from my slit. I Rubbing it the length of my shaft, I started to slide my cock through my fist instead of pumping it. Still grinning, still jawing non-stop, Lynn turned Beth around to soap her back. Lynn performed a combination of washing and massage on Beth. After a couple minutes, Beth seemed to be relaxing, truly enjoying herself. It was an amazing sight seeing those beautiful girls in a private moment that a boy might never get to see. It was like the first time I stepped into a clearing only to realize I was just feet away from a doe with a couple of fawns at her side...one a life's perfect moments. By this time Lynn had worked her hands onto Beth's molded ass. Lathering her hands up with soap once more, Lynn returned to Beth's fantastic butt. This time Lynn also worked soap into her crack, then down briefly between Beth's legs. Lynn kneaded Beth's butt all over; using her strong fingers and thumb to work deeply into her flesh. Oh how I wished, so hard, that it could be my hands on her ass. So she could sit on the seat at the end of the fancy tub, Lynn traded places with Beth. Once seated, Lynn gave the back of Beth's long legs the same treatment; starting at the ankles, Lynn worked her way upwards. Beth parted her legs to give Lynn full access to her thighs. Eventually Lynn ended up with her hand in the gap between Beth's legs, damn that looked hot. Finally Beth stood. Both girls lathered their hands until they were covered with soap. Presumably they were going to finish washing themselves. After putting down their bars of soap, Beth and Lynn ended up facing each other. However Beth grinned as she began half washing and half tickling Lynn's midriff. Smiling back, Lynn began lathering Beth's neck and face. I had no way of knowing that the next few minutes would change my life forever. Chapter 3 No longer tickling Lynn; Beth was she was lazily lathering Lynn's navel. Her hands next slowly worked from above Lynn's navel, down to just short of her pubic hair, then upwards over Lynn's tummy again and again. Lynn's hands had moved onto Beth's shoulders, massaging them all the way down to the muscles just above Beth's breasts. Both girls had stopped speaking shortly after Beth's tickle attack; they seemed to freeze for half a minute. Their soapy hands stopped moving. The misty shower caused white lines of soap to stream down their bodies. Both girls appeared to be looking deeply into each other's eyes. Like a deer caught in headlights, Beth stood frozen. My heart began hammering at my chest as it struck me that Lynn's hands were slowly sliding down onto Beth's breasts. Her movements seemed so cautious, it seemed as though Lynn was silently asking permission. Ever so gently, Lynn began to fondle Beth. Tenderly Lynn's hands lathered both of Beth's breasts completely, several times. Eventually Lynn ended up mostly working the area around Beth's nipples, nipples which clearly responded by growing long and thick. Still frozen, eyes closed, Beth's hands had remained motionless just an inch below Lynn's beautiful bosom. Lynn's hands stopped their pretense of lathering in favor of cupping Beth's breasts with a nipple was pressed into each palm. Tentatively, halting several times, Lynn leaned toward Beth, holding a moment each time to allow Beth to protest; then finally kissing her ever so softly when she didn't. Lynn kissed Beth again, then again, and again. Each kiss was delivered as softly as the first. As Beth began returning Lynn's kisses, each kiss became longer than the one before it. Soon Beth had opened her mouth, inviting Lynn to enter. Spellbound, I watched Lynn's tongue slither into Beth's mouth, then all around inside. Within a couple minutes the girls were taking turns exploring each other's mouth. Leaning back, Lynn smiled an absolutely angelic smile at Beth. Reaching for Beth's hands, Lynn slid them down onto her breasts. Each girl started fondling her sister while staring into each other's eyes. Their intimacy was simply too much for Jim and I, we both came the instant his sisters began fondling each other's teats. Not wanting to miss a moment, I planted my palm against the wall and my forehead against the back of that hand to steady myself at a peephole while my other hand made a tunnel for me to slide my erection through. Sperm pumped through my penis, shooting onto the wall over and over. The feeling was magical. Yes it was only masturbating, but the live show had evoked a range of sensations that were both new and powerful. Overcome himself, Jim slid to his knees, groaning, sperm still oozing from the end of his dick. The light spray having finally rinsed away all the soap, the girls were watching their hands on the breasts they were fondling. Beth held Lynn's breasts in such a way that her puffy areolas pointed up towards Beth's face. Beth looked into Lynn's eyes, then bent forward to nurse on Lynn's breasts. Tingling anew, I felt blood re-inflating my penis. Lynn began stroking Beth's hair as her sister tenderly suckled her. Serenely closing her eyes, obviously Lynn was enthralled with the feeling of Beth's sweet mouth feeding upon her sensitive flesh. Utterly fascinated, I observed Lynn's chest rise and fall as she took in extra-deep breaths. Minutes later, Lynn reached for Beth's face, which she turned up to give her the sexiest, most passionate kiss I'd even seen. That kiss lasted several minutes. Maybe a minute into the kiss, Lynn's hand slid down Beth's right arm until she found Beth's hand. Opening her stance, Lynn slowly moved Beth's hand onto Lynn's pussy. Holding the back of Beth's hand, Lynn guided it in small circles, showing her sister how she wanted to be touched. The moment Beth got the proper rhythm, Lynn's hand went back to Beth's breasts. Moments later, Lynn's right hand slid across Beth's stomach until it latched securely on top of Beth's young pussy. It was obvious that Lynn soon found the perfect rhythm to please Beth because Beth's knees nearly buckled. Lynn's other hand quickly slid around to Beth's ass to help support her sister. To me it looked like a recovered Beth soon took the initiative in their protracted kiss. She seemed to drive her tongue into Lynn's mouth. From my line of sight, the girls were at a slight angle, so I could see much of Beth's ass, but not her pussy. However, I could clearly see between Lynn's legs. Feeling tired from two powerful orgasms, I decided to kneel again so I could view Lynn's pussy better from the lower angle. Unblinking, I starred at her magnificent muff in fascination. Without warning, Beth worked her middle finger between Lynn's vaginal lips. Pulling the lips around her middle finger somehow, Beth slid her trapped finger up and down Lynn's slit. My inner embers began smoldering yet again. Just as I was absorbing this latest development, Beth clearly slid her finger inside of Lynn. My brain burst into flame, hormones coursed throughout my system. Lynn reacted like a woman possessed. Still in the midst of their marathon kiss, Lynn tilted Beth backwards. I suspected she was trying to drive her tongue clear down Beth's throat. Lynn's free hand slid up from Beth's ass to the middle of her back, supporting her weight. The weight shift moved the pair until I was seeing my best view yet of Beth's sweet pussy. A lucky thing to, because I got to see Lynn slip her middle finger into Beth. If Lynn hadn't been holding her sister, I think she would've collapsed, I could tell Beth went nearly limp for a moment. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 05 FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read fairly well all alone, but... By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into several different Literotica story categories. Many chapters could go into either First Time, Erotic Couplings, Lesbian, OR Incest, for example. This novel has chapters in 17 different story categories, yet it is a single, integrated tale. Specific example: in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. Yet the sex comes about in reaction to female induced arousal. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a straight, bi, or gay reader could relate to and enjoy that chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by two inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for almost everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people in a hopefully credible way. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 5: Lynn See More Than Hay In The Hayloft In case Jimmy was watching, Beth was determined to give him a show that was sure to keep him glued to the bathroom wall he was spying through. Beth was furious to think Jimmy might have caught her acting like a lesbian with her sister, but neither Beth or Lynn were especially gay, both girls adored cute boys. True, Beth and her sister had played a little doctor as kids, acting upon their natural curiosity about sex. The sad fact was there hadn't been any older boys within miles as they grew up. So they'd grown very close from being sisters, playmates, and confidants. Once they became old to enough to know about boys, they'd share everything about sex they'd hear or learn from any source. They'd even practiced kissing and "getting to first base" a few times a couple years earlier. The sex play was fairly innocent stuff, only cupping of newly maturing breasts through each other's bra and blouse. Merely a little touching of tongue tips rather than serious French kissing. The strong excitement they'd felt was more from the thought of what they were doing than any physical stimulation. Yet shyness can be difficult to overcome; after getting themselves hot and bothered, both girls always found an excuse to go to their own rooms where they'd masturbate to relieve their hormone-induced tension. Over the years they had often slept together in the same bed, like a mini-slumber party. Since real slumber parties were far and few in between in their large, rural county, their parents never objected, as long as they were fairly quiet and actually got some sleep. The human condition being what it was, a couple years earlier they'd experimented with sleeping together nude, satisfing some deep need to be pressed against another soft, warm body. It felt normal, wonderful, and very re-assuring to the lonely teenaged girls. But it wasn't overtly sexual. Oddly enough the intimate relationship which eventually evolved for Beth and Lynn probably began because of Fred. One afternoon Fred Bonds had come over to buy a pickup load of hay. Throwing bales from the barn's second story through a hatchway into the back of the truck had made Fred sweaty. Taking a short break, he opened a second hinged loading door for more light and to get some fresh air into the dusty loft. Below him, Beth was training a horse in the ring. As usual, she was wearing tight fitting jeans and a tank top. When working around tack that could catch on flapping material, Beth never wore anything loose. Fred wasn't anything special to look at, just an average guy, though in fairness he was strong as a bull. Nor was he the brightest bulb in the marquee, but like everyone else, Fred needed a love life. There weren't many young black girls in the county to begin with, and those few available didn't pay much attention to Fred. He was a hard-working nice-guy, but simply not a chick magnet. So like many of us, Fred walked around lonely, a bit shy, and under-appreciated. If the local girls had known his body was nothing but rippling muscles, they might have paid him more attention. But young girls were quick to judge. Girls his age weren't stopping to think what tossing 100 lb. bales and bags all day does to a young man's physique. Nor would they talk to him long enough to discover he could be good company if given a chance. Seeing beautiful Beth and being able to leisurely stare at her sexy young body was a rare treat for the teenaged farm boy. Being a hard worker, Fred rarely got off the farm. He might not even see a female besides his Mama between church one Sunday and the next. Certainly it wasn't anything conscious, but his dick grew rock hard while watching Beth's firm ass wiggle as she walked about. Fact was, Beth could raise the dead, few men wouldn't have paused to appreciate her beauty. Being braless, her tits would bounce when she'd crack the training whip or trot around the ring beside her mare. Giving in to his dick, Fred dropped his trousers and began to hurriedly masturbate before this unique opportunity to jerk off while covertly watching a sexy girl passed. Sunlight gleamed off Beth's hair; he could almost smell how fresh she must be after a shower. For nearly half a minute her tits wiggled steadily as she waggled the training whip above her head to hold the horse's attention. Obviously, her nipples were responding to the friction of rubbing within the tank top, they were so prominent they cast little shadows. God, she was amazing to look at. After a mere couple minutes of the Beth show, Fred was horny beyond imagining. Fred came, his sperm shot repeatedly onto the barn wall. His knees buckled from the pleasure he felt as a dozen bolts of semen crashed into the gray, aged oak siding. Down below, Beth didn't know how much he wanted that sperm to be flooding into her warm, fertile body. However, Lynn knew. She'd gone to the barn just to make sure Fred hadn't broken a leg slipping between bales, or some such since he'd been in the barn for what seemed to her to be a long time. A series of the 2" x 4"'s nailed to a wall served a ladder rungs for climbing up to the hayloft. As Lynn had gotten to top of the ladder, she froze. There was Fred, with his coveralls down. He had strong, hairy legs, a tight butt and a handful of chocolate-colored penis. With her eyes just barely above the floorboards, she watched, mesmerized, by the sight of her first human erection. She'd seen bulls and horses with their huge cocks, but this was a boy, even if it was only Fred. Her mind began soaking up the details. How his balls swung in his scrotum, the color of his bulbous tip, the respectable length and breadth of his shaft, the shade and texture of his pubic hair, the veins and the way his skin bunched as he pumped himself. She liked the way his butt flexed as he drove into his hand. Lynn's body began reacting to the erotic scene before her. Her teenaged body wanted very much to be getting laid on a steady basis. Within seconds her panties were wet, within a minute her crotch was soaked. As her nipples became fully engorged with blood, they looked liked two fingers trying to push through her T-shirt. Needing to hold onto the rungs tightly to keep from falling, Lynn couldn't slip her hand into her pants as her brain demanded. So she simply froze in place, staring, unable to move. A new sound from Fred shook Lynn out of her reverie. Preceded by a deep, shuddering exhale, Fred's penis began jumping, then thick, easily seen strands of sperm began to erupt from the now deep purple tip. Lynn became so aroused she almost fainted, but she managed to hold on. Finally Fred let go of his dick, maybe to steady himself. His semi-erect penis dangled and dripped. Fred gave a shudder; his hand pumped his cock several more times, a modest stream of fluid oozed out of it. Fear of discovery, plus lack of strength, dictated it was time for Lynn to climb back down to the main floor. Being turned on to such an extreme that her body was quivering, Lynn made a beeline to her room to masturbate. But fate can be cruel. As she flew into the house, her Mother snagged her to help pick a slew of veggies in the garden "that had to be picked right now or the bugs will get them." Lynn begged to join her later, pleaded, but her Mom wouldn't let her out of her sight "cause you'll disappear, and I won't see you until it's too late and we have a garden full of fat bugs..." In a sane world a person should be able to explain to another "Hey, I've just seen the sexiest thing ever and I desperately need to have an orgasm before my head explodes." But this is not a sane world, and we generally can't talk about sex. So a near terminally horny Lynn ended up in the family garden for hours. The time spent in the garden did little to lessen Lynn's sexual tension. The string beans reminded her of little penises, the cucumbers of fat cocks... Anyway, you get the idea, she couldn't get sex out of her head, or the dampness out of her panties. At last the 'harvest' was picked, but no sooner had Lynn escaped her Mom, than Beth attached herself to Lynn's hip. The fever pitch had subsided somewhat, but not enough that Lynn still wasn't dying to be alone. Soon it was time for dinner. Lynn shot to her room after eating, but Beth was right behind her. Lynn loved Beth, she didn't want to hurt her, but she was desperate to be left alone so she could get a hand between her legs and re-live the events of the afternoon. No matter what polite ploy Lynn tried to escape Beth, her sister simply made some dense reply. L: "Isn't time for your shower?" B: "Oh, I already had my shower." L: "Don't you have some homework to finish?" B: "No, I don't have any homework tonight." L: "Weren't you dying to finish that book?" B: "Oh, I finished my book last night, it was so good. Want to read it?" Arrrgh. Worse still, Lynn had sworn on of a stack of Bible's that Friday night, tonight, they'd sleep together and talk. SHIT!!!! What Lynn didn't know was that Beth was one of those special people to whom she could have said "Sis, I'm horny as hell and need to be alone for a while." It would've been OK. Beth would have gladly left Lynn alone so she could find her relief. Fortunately, it turned out better this time that she didn't. * * * * This saga continues with Chapter 6. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 06-07 FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read fairly well all alone, but... By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into several different Literotica story categories. Many chapters could go into either First Time, Erotic Couplings, Lesbian, OR Incest, for example. This novel has chapters in 17 different story categories, yet it is a single, integrated tale. Specific example: in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. Yet the sex comes about in reaction to female induced arousal. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a straight, bi, or gay reader could relate to and enjoy that chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by two inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for almost everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people in a hopefully credible way. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 6 - Sisters Surprise Each Other Over the years, Lynn and Beth had, for the most part, been able to discuss anything. After seeing Fred that afternoon, Lynn was dying to share with her sister every detail of what she'd seen. Unfortunately, he'd been jerking off while watching Beth working with her favorite mare, that fact made it awkward for Lynn to discuss the afternoon's events with her sister. Harder still because of how she'd felt while seeing her first horny, naked male. True, Lynn was positive she'd seen her Dad's penis hanging out once when his robe briefly flashed open. But that glimpse had been so quick, plus he'd been flaccid. Today Lynn had gotten to watch Fred in action for a fairly long time, furthermore Fred had been sporting a bona fide boner. So Lynn had kept her news about Fred, and how she was feeling, completely to herself all evening. Nonetheless Beth had noticed that Lynn seemed quieter than usual, but she gave up after asking several times if anything was wrong. Finally Beth mentally shrugged her shoulders, then headed off to bed. Stripping completely, Beth slipped under the light cover. Entering her own bedroom just minutes behind her sister, Lynn was puzzled that she felt awkward undressing in front of Beth that night. Upon further reflection, Lynn realized she'd actually kept her back to Beth the whole time, even as she climbed into bed. Yet as always, it felt soooo nice when Beth promptly snuggled her baby soft, lithe, and oooooh so warm body against Lynn's back. But that very same human warmth also caused Lynn to quickly feel full blown horny again. Receiving trigger signals caused by the intimate contact, her brain released chemicals into her system, prodding Lynn with one simple message: have sex. Despite the quiet of a night filled only with the normal sounds of a sultry county setting, Lynn managed to achieve only a light, fitful sleep. Little time had passed when she awoke to a room awash with moonlight. Miniscule messages tickled her sleepy brain; her areolas were puffy and sensitive, same for her vaginal area, she'd been secreting lubricating fluids. Breathing through her nose, she even detected a faint sexual aroma emanating from her groin. Concluding that she must've been dreaming, Lynn became acutely aware that her body was begging for sex. Powerless, her hand crept into the Vee between her legs which formed when she'd pulled her right foot towards her while lifting her knee. When her hand reached it's goal, Lynn softly moaned. Massaging her primed real estate, she tried making slow, careful circles around her clit, but the daylong sexual tension urged her to rub harder, faster. Trying not to disturb her sister, Lynn slid slightly away from Beth. While she hated losing the body warmth, Lynn wanted to lie on her back so she could spread her legs more easily. Soon she was indeed able to manipulate her genitals much better. As Lynn resumed her masturbation, soft sighs issued from within her rising then falling chest. Finally she was feeling the first small twinges of approaching relief. The rest of the world began to fade as bliss crowded out mundane thoughts. The moonlight was so bright it began to intrude upon Lynn's reverie; she turned her head away, in Beth's direction, to escape its intrusive mid-night glare. Blinking reflexively, Lynn found herself staring into Beth's open eyes. Lynn froze. Her legs were wide apart, her hand was on her pussy, both her nipples were at attention, her breathing was labored. Lynn was mortified; her sister had caught her masturbating! With hormones wracking her system, Lynn couldn't think clearly, but she certainly felt embarrassed, vulnerable, but still in desperate need of release. Certainly Beth was in shock, but more-so in awe. Even though Beth "jilled" herself off on a regular basis, but she'd never thought much about her older sister doing it also. It was amazing, even beautiful, seeing Lynn making love to herself. It struck Beth that they talked about boys together, but not much about their own bodies, or even feelings about sex, since puberty. Beth had an epiphany, a moment of clarity during which she realized she could destroy their relationship, or cement it for life over the next few heartbeats. Enjoying an inspired moment, Beth smiled serenely at Lynn. Slowly she leaned forward to tenderly kissed Lynn on the mouth, then plant soft little kisses all over Lynn's face. As she did, Beth slid her hand down Lynn's arm until her hand was on top of her sister's still immobile hand, then Beth manipulated Lynn's hand the way she would have if she were fondling her own pussy. As she realized her little sister was telling her "It's OK, I love you. I do this myself. Don't stop, I understand what you're feeling.", Lynn started crying from joy. Lynn's need was too great to stop stimulating her clitoris again, but her free hand moved behind Beth's head, pulling her mouth to her own, giving Beth the first real soul kiss either girl had ever experienced. The kiss's intensity wasn't planned, it wasn't even intended to be sexual. The kiss was a simple outpouring of love, an expression of joy at the realization that theirs was a special heart-to-heart mind-to-mind relationship. During their lengthy, deep kiss, tongues eventually chased each other from one mouth to the other. A rapidly approaching orgasm was demanding more air reach Lynn's hard working lungs; Beth became aware of Lynn's labored breathing. At that moment, Beth loved Lynn deeply. Knowing this normally private event must be awkward for Lynn, Beth wanted to make it as guilt-free for Lynn as possible. Beth gazed upon Lynn; her mouth was half open, eyes closed, her face showed the sweet tension within, even as her hand moved franticly between her own legs. Placing soft kisses around Lynn's lips, Beth directed her finger tips to lightly graze Lynn's breasts. As she observed Lynn's body respond positively to her caresses, Beth shifted until she could kiss up and down her sister's neck. Warm lips on her neck was the straw that broke the camel's back; Lynn came. She came like she never had before. Her body was flooded with warm, liquid pleasure. She felt a series of contractions, each producing bolts of electric joy. Many quiet minutes passed before Lynn's body stilled completely, before her breathing returned to normal. The intense orgasm had elevated her to a true euphoric state, she was floating on a cloud. Lynn was so relaxed that she couldn't be sure whether or not she'd fallen asleep or remained awake. Night noises from outside and the bright moonlight gradually registered, becoming an extension of her bliss. Time had certainly elapsed, but Lynn couldn't say whether minutes or hours had passed by as she drifted down a stream of serenity. Life was good. Dreamily, Lynn's mind finally started reliving the sexual experiences of the day. Seeing Fred's sperm erupting from his rigid penis, the feeling of Beth's body sleeping against hers, being kissed while she'd stimulated her clit, the feathery touches across her breasts that seemed to trigger her release. Over and over her mind replayed dreamlike sequences as Lynn basked in a post-orgasmic glow. Chapter 7 - After Last Night, What Must Beth Think? Beth! Fear and uncertainty invaded her mind. Beth! As she lay in bed, Lynn's mind replayed the night's events, but now it presented only the dark potential consequences of Beth seeing what should have been a private moment. Having been raised to feel that her body was something to be kept secret, something "a nice girl" never talked about, Lynn was in turmoil. Finally it sunk in; she'd enjoyed that fact that Beth had been there. NO, she loved it that Beth had helped her masturbate! In fact Beth had helped her come better than she ever had before. "Wow, I shared my passion with another person, Beth! Oh my God, Beth! What is she going to think about me? What do I say to her?" Opening her eyes, Lynn's first thought was a fear that Beth might have left for her own room out of embarrassment. When Lynn finally grew brave enough to peek, there, in the dim silvery light of late night, was Beth, lying on her side, eyes wide open, gazing at her sister. "Beth, I..." Lynn began, but was clearly struggling over what to say. Smiling a warm, gentle smile, Beth propped herself up on an elbow, leaned forward, then planted a petal soft kiss squarely on Lynn's lips. Beth held the kiss until the warmth of each other's lips was quite noticeable. As she finally removed her lips, Beth placed her index finger in their place, mouthing an almost silent "shhhhhh." Beth whispered, "You were so beautiful." After a pause, adding "Now please don't say anything more tonight. I have something important I need to do, and I don't want to be disturbed." Smiling again, Beth took away her finger, then gave Lynn one more short closed mouth kiss. In addition to feeling tremendous relief, Lynn felt a newfound tenderness towards Beth as well; she was deeply moved by her sister's seeming understanding of Lynn's "moment of weakness". Fact was, Lynn was still a bit troubled that Beth had seen her lose "control", had seen her masturbating. Despite knowing better deep down, Lynn still worried about how her display might effect their relationship. While Lynn drifted along, luxuriating in her post-release dream state, Beth had had time to think. Upon witnessing her sister give in to an unsuspected sensual side, a myriad of thoughts had flooded her mind, some earthy, some profound. For sure, it was purely incredible to have watched Lynn masturbate, especially seeing her come. For a time she'd felt overwhelmed. Yet gradually Beth was able to sort out much of her mental chaos. Thoughts swirled in Beth's brain like leaves on a windy Autumn day. "That must be how I look when I play with myself." "It was awesome being there with her. Hot damn, sex shared is better than sex alone." "Lord, I love Lynn; I always want us to feel this close." "I got super excited watching her; she got me so horny I could scream." "Lynn's body is so sexy; now I truly understand why boys want girls so much." "Why haven't Lynn and I talked about sex and stuff? We talk about boys, but we've never seriously discussed sex and stuff. Why?" Finally her thoughts meandered around to how Lynn must have felt when she realized Beth was watching her. Initially Beth was going to tease her big sister, luckily something had stopped her. Fortunately Beth got a sense that Lynn was doing something...important. Abruptly Beth had recalled how she'd felt those times when Lynn had almost caught her with a hand in her panties, so to speak. In a moment of clarity she understood that an emotional wall could either go up, or come down forever, all depending upon how Beth handled this situation. Having gotten a taste of true intimacy, Beth had spent her time watching by dwelling on how not to lose this special link with her sister. Having arrived at a solution, Beth lay back on Lynn's bed. Closing her eyes, she smiled ever so slightly. At last she hoped knew now how to forge the bond with Lynn she sought. Groping briefly, Beth found one of Lynn's hands. Gently Beth ran her fingers across her sister's palm, then held that hand following a gentle squeeze. With her right hand, Beth began rubbing Lynn's stomach. After tracing a series of lazy figure 8's, her fingers drifted down Lynn's right leg, then up, across her lower stomach, finally down her left leg. Eventually her hand returned to graze the top of Lynn's pubic hair, before heading upwards...between Lynn's soft breasts...eventually massaging her sister's upper chest for a full minute. During this time, Beth's breathing gradually changed; Lynn noticed. Studying her sister, Lynn realized that Beth looked as sexy as a cat stretching before a fireplace. When Beth's hand eventually moved from Lynn's upper chest onto her breasts, Lynn's inhale sounded identical to Beth's deep intake of air. For several minutes, Beth fondled her own breasts, mimicking her caressing of Lynn's tender flesh. Eventually Beth's hands worked back and forth, tweaking one nipple, then the other. Even though the sisters occasionally showered together to insure they'd both have enough hot water, Lynn had never seen Beth's nipples so fully aroused. They were long, thick, seductive, she began to fully experience Beth's earlier perspective. "My God, Beth is so, so gorgeous. Damn, Beth is...sexy. My sister is incredibly sexy!" Like a cobra following the flute, Lynn's eyes followed Beth's hand; it left her breasts, slowly slid across her stomach, then continued heading South. As the fingers brushed though the top of her sparse bush, Beth's knees slid up and outward, opening herself for all the world to see. The moment Beth reached her own pussy, Lynn felt Beth's other hand momentarily tighten around her fingers. Air hissed into Beth's body, her back arched. Suddenly the tension on Beth's face was replace by a serene expression as she began strumming herself. As it sunk in that Beth had planned this erotic exhibition to relieve Lynn's guilt, she leaned toward Beth to whisper in her ear the only words spoken the rest of that night. "I love you Beth. Thank you." Recalling the little things Beth had earlier done for her, things that had felt so special, Lynn trailed tender kisses all over Beth's face, mouth, neck, and upper chest. So she could slide close against her sister, Lynn released Beth's hand. Then Lynn was able to use her fingertips to run light, tingling trails over both breasts. With both of her hands free at that point, Beth began using them both on herself. Having ten fingers to work with, Beth slid her left index and middle finger inside her own vagina while the right hand trapped her clit between her puffy lips. Beth shook her swollen clit back and forth like a dog with a favorite rag toy. An aroma of sex soon filled the air. The rapid breathing and tempo made it clear Beth was building to her release. A hundred wondrous thoughts swirled in Lynn's brain. She wanted Beth to have the best come ever. She adored the freedom and discovery this night had produced. Shifting slightly, Lynn suckled on Beth's breasts. The "OOOHHhhhhhh" that escaped Beth was Lynn's reward, clearly she was adding greatly to Beth's mounting pleasure. Inspired by Beth reacting to her, Lynn used her mouth and tongue lavishly as she sucked, tasted, and teased her sister's sensitive flesh. Lynn soon fully realized just how much she too was being thrilled by this experience. Beth was so amazingly soft and warm in her mouth. Beth's hand found the back of Lynn's head; the slight pressure she exerted was another affirmation that Beth was deriving great pleasure from Lynn nursing on her breasts. Exploring each soft, turgid nipple with her tongue was making Lynn's head spin...she found the hot swollen tips almost magical, a sheer delight. A short series of escalating "ooohh's" forewarned of Beth's imminent orgasm, she was obviously building to a major climax. At the absolutely perfect moment, Lynn was inspired to throw hers arms around Beth then drive her tongue deep into Beth's mouth. Unconsciously Lynn wanted to penetrate her sister as part of their shared, virginal, sexual awaking. The sensations from Lynn's kiss were powerfully felt. Already teetering on the brink of orgasm, Beth's brain instantly responded to the warm penis-like object invading her body. The trigger was pulled. Beth came, and came, and came. The hand on her clit moved to behind Lynn's head to insure the pleasure from that kiss continued. Beth's hips bucked against her inserted fingers, she banged her clit into the heel of her palm. Her overly tender nipples dueled with Lynn's as she wriggled beneath her sister. Discovering a new realm of pleasure, Beth's body rewarded her with a level of bliss she'd never felt before. Truth be known, Beth had initially doubted she'd even be able to a climax with Lynn watching. She'd only felt sure that by intentionally masturbating with Lynn beside her, as Lynn had unintentionally done, that she'd put her sister's mind at ease. In actuality, all the "firsts" of this experience had unexpectedly combined to give Beth a cosmic come. Oddly enough, at the peak of her orgasm, Beth's mind had flashed vivid mental images as though she'd been a spectator to the event. She'd envisioned herself spread out before Lynn's eyes, stroking her own pussy, fingers working frantically in and out. Then, most erotic of all, there came visions of Lynn sucking Beth's nipples into her moist, warm mouth; all those visions, and more, evolved into an intense mental slide show. Over and over Beth relived the incredible feeling of Lynn's tongue playing with hers. The powerful orgasm Beth experienced left her head spinning, her body went so limp she that she had no real control over it for several minutes. Words didn't form in her mind; instead a protracted mental sigh wended its way through her thoughts. As her orgasm gradually subsided, the long, deep kiss initiated by Lynn had turned into occasional soft baby kisses. Finally Beth shifted so she and Lynn were fully front-to-front. They hugged each other tightly for a minute. Beth enjoyed several late spasms, reflexively she slid a hand down to the middle of Lynn's ass to press their vaginal areas together while her hips insisted upon a few more slight hunches. The abrupt awareness that her pussy was so close to her sister's, set off still more short, sweet contractions. In unison the sisters sighed, responding to the pleasure derived from their first naked front-to-front contact. Each girl felt the warmth from the other's breasts and pelvic area. Both girls, having enjoyed such intense orgasms, were sexually satisfied. While the moon sped across the late night sky, they sleepily basked in the warmth of their newly found intimacy and trust. They'd always been sisters, they'd always been friends, but now they were emotionally wedded somehow. They were...they were... A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 08 * * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story! FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 8 - Sisters Never See The Movie The following weekend was the first chance the girls found to discuss what transpired last Saturday night. The next morning they'd been rousted to go to church, the rest of the day they'd been dragged around to meals or visiting relatives. Between homework, softball practice and chores, the girls didn't get to spend much time together during the week. Friday and Saturday they were often joined at the hip, they'd even help each other with chores so they could be together. That Friday night, after the house had gotten quiet, they finally managed to sneak up on the subject of last weekend. Beth eventually asked how Lynn had gotten the courage to start touching herself with Beth being right beside her. Lynn, at length, confessed about seeing Fred in the hayloft. Beth deviled her sister for every last detail. She surprised herself; instead of feeling angry about Fred, it made her unbelievable horny to think about some boy getting all excited by just looking at her. That he'd gotten hard, then played with his dick until he shot sperm all over the place amazed her. Beth got very wet listening to Lynn's adventure. Nonetheless she insisted that Lynn relate every minute observation again, leaving nothing out. Lynn really got into the story too. Her eyes glazed a bit, her mind could still replay the scene in photographic detail for her. Lynn started getting wet. The more questions and answers that were exchanged, the wetter and more horny both girls got. A lot of "If only's" and "I want's" and "If only I could's" were exchanged. Suddenly Lynn whispered "I don't know about you, but I want to get off, NOW!" Beth grinned ear-to-ear. Both nighties flew off. The girl's both laid back, closed their eyes, spread their legs and proceeded to seek the relief only an orgasm can bring. Even though that night, and many others thereafter, they just masturbated, it was still way more fun than it used to be doing it all alone. There was something neat about doing it together, hearing each others breathing, and the scent of sex that would fill the room. They almost always came within in seconds of each other. A few weeks later, the girls went to the Drive In the next county with their parents. Jimmy had planned to spend the night at my house, so he'd begged out of going. It was a just fluff comedy. The girls had never heard of it, but they were game. Their folks seemed to enjoy it, but neither sister was getting much out the flick. Beth and Lynn whispered and giggled back a forth steadily as the movie progressed. Beth said she wished there were boys in the car instead of parents. Looks, giggles, and sighs were exchanged. The second feature was supposed to be scary, but the dialog was silly. The monster was obviously a guy in a very fake looking rubber suit. Their parents appeared to have fallen asleep 5 minutes into the picture. Beth's imagination had been running wild with Drive In fantasies ever since they'd arrived. She was as horny as she could possibly be. Beth leaned over to Lynn's ear and whispered, " Do you still wish you were here with a boy tonight?" "God, yes!" she hissed back. Then close your eyes, and for God's sake don't make a sound to wake our folks!" Lynn had no idea what Beth was up to, but she was game. Following orders, she leaned back and closed her eyes. The first thing she felt was Beth breathing on the side of her face, a moment later Beth's tongue was playing in her ear. Lynn went limp as a balloon with its air let out. It felt absolutely divine. Beth kept it up for several minutes before moving down to her neck. She used her tongue and lips to make little pleasure trails from one sensitive place to another. Lynn felt a hand move across her stomach. It wandered aimlessly around while Beth continued kissing her throat. Lynn decided to play along as best she could, she did her best to fantasize that it was some good looking, nameless boy that was doing this to her, she suspended reality. It was HIS hand that just slid teasingly across the top of her skirt and across hers mons. HIS hand that was running back up across her stomach. She shivered as HIS hand slid over her left breast and began to fondle it so nicely. She was being kissed, a tongue teased at her lips. Lynn allowed her chin to drop, she felt hot breath enter her mouth. Tension built as she awaited HIS tongue, but the mouth had moved to the little hollow at the base of her neck. Lynn felt the hand gently undoing the button between her breasts; her heart began to race even faster. She felt her pussy getting very, very moist; it was becoming hard to sit still. HIS hand slipped inside her blouse and played with her breasts through the silky material encasing each orb. Now her nipples were getting special attention; the gentle pumping and rolling was causing them to send intense waves of pleasure throughout her body. Lynn felt weak. Her breathing had become shallow. She had slumped down in her seat, legs splaying somewhat apart. Her hips had involuntarily begun a barely noticeable circular motion. She sucked in a deep breath as she felt her left cup pulled down exposing that single breast. The hand that quickly enclosed it felt so very warm. Then the hand was gone. Where? Oh, there it is, unbuttoning one more button. Then the hand was slipping around her shoulder. Beth slid her left arm around Lynn's neck. Her hand was able to slip inside Lynn's partially open blouse and gently grip her exposed left breast. She glanced for the umpteenth time at the front seat to assure herself that their folks were still sawing wood. Seeing no movement, she leaned into Lynn to give her mouth a few more wet kisses. Beth slid her right hand onto Lynn's right breast, beginning a slow steady fondling through her blouse. Just when Lynn opened to receive her tongue, Beth pulled back Lynn's blouse exposing her bare left breast. Beth lowered her head to Lynn's blood engorged nipple, suckling for all she was worth. Lynn inhaled sharply, but quietly. Ever since the night Lynn had sucked her nipples so tenderly, bringing on a still vivid orgasm, Beth had wanted to know what it had been like for Lynn. Beth also wanted to share the heavenly sensations she'd felt when Lynn's mouth had tantalized her virgin breasts. She was still a little shy about their bodies, but eventually worked up the nerve for this experiment. God, she was glad she'd done it. Lynn's nipple felt wonderful in her mouth. It had a warmth, softness, and texture like nothing Beth had ever experienced. As puffy as it had been, the areola had swollen further as she licked and sucked upon this beautiful breast. Beth knew about where Lynn was from recent experience. It was time. If her folks awoke before Lynn got off she'd really suffer. Her right hand slid off Lynn's breast, journeying downward. HIS hand slid down her stomach, onto her skirt until it was just barely above her throbbing pussy. Then it teased her by moving to the right until it slid down her leg. HIS hand found the hem of her skirt, slid under it. The torture of the hand moving with painful slowness towards its goal was exquisite. Lynn had never felt another's hand between her legs; the anticipation had her near fainting. Her legs spread further without conscious thought. She was producing fluids like never before. Her clit was pushing against the silky panty material; the tiniest contact jolted her senses. HIS hand covered her pussy and quickly began a rapid, tight circular massage. Lynn came like she'd never come before. Some deep sense of self-preservation kept her quiet, but not so quiet that Beth couldn't hear the staccato shuddering in Lynn's shallow, rapid breaths. Lynn's left hand flew to her lap, through her skirt she pressed Beth's hand tightly against her spasming pussy. Her hips had taken control away from her; they moved of their own accord, but were still careful not to betray her. They shivered against Beth's hand like someone freezing, doing dozens of half-inch jumps into their source of pleasure. The girls were so alike that Beth instinctually knew when to gradually slow down her movements between Lynn's leg, how to incrementally wean herself from Lynn's teat. Beth lay her head against Lynn's chest after a bit, thrilling to the sound of her heart and breathing. When is seemed as if Lynn was beginning to catch her breath a bit, Beth glanced to the front seat to assure herself they were still unobserved. Her right hand was still very, very slowly massaging Lynn's panties. She sat up, looked into Lynn's face. Lynn pulled Beth to her. Her mouth opened as she drove her tongue forcefully into Beth's mouth. She gave her sister a kiss laden with passion and love. Beth slid her hand out from under Lynn's skirt, but back onto the still uncovered breast. She engaged in a little more fondling during the lengthy kiss. Finally Beth pulled the cup back into place. She whispered into Lynn's ear "So, Sis how was your date tonight?" Lynn whispered back, "I'll let you know later." The movie was going to end soon; the monster was getting fried in some hokey trap. Lynn quickly redid her 2 buttons, then waited for their folks to wake up when the other cars started leaving. About 15 minutes later they were headed for home. The girls had trouble keeping a straight face when the Dad asked them about the second movie, wanting to know if he'd missed anything. Lynn was cool, "Greedy businessman, pollution, radiation, monster lives, army fails, scorned scientist has an idea, monster dies, world is safe." They all had a better laugh over her joke than anytime during the comedy film. "Dad, I'm going to lay down and try to sleep. No sudden turns, OK?" "Sure thing Cupcake," came his reply. Lynn whispered to Beth. You look sleepy, Sis. Your turn to take orders. Lie down facing me when I get settled." Beth obeyed, but couldn't guess what Lynn was planning. Lynn reclined facing forward. Beth lay facing her as ordered. Lynn slid her left arm under Beth's head giving her a pillow, allowing Lynn to keep her from falling. For a few moments the sisters just looked at each other smiling. They knew Mom would glance back a couple times to make sure they were OK, so it would be too risky to kiss. Finally, Lynn whispered. "I love you Beth. I also owe you something." Lynn slid her right hand across to Beth's left leg to gently pull it on top of her own leg. A little pressure from Lynn sent the message "Leave your leg here." Lynn moved slightly. Suddenly her hand was cupping Beth's pussy perfectly through her soft, if damp, panties. Beth sighed until there was no air left to exhale. Lynn started a slow, gentle massage of her sister's heretofore untouched pussy. They stared into each other's eyes the entire way home with a few exceptions. Beth quietly came against Beth's hand about every 5 to 1o minutes during the hour's drive. Lynn never once stopped her gentle manipulations under Beth's skirt. There were no mind blowing, earth shattering orgasms, just sweet gentle releases. By the time they arrived at home, Beth was feeling the way she did after a huge Thanksgiving dinner. That night, without a word being spoken, two smiling girls climbed naked into Lynn's bed, then into each other's arms. They slept like rocks. * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. The Journey continues with Chapter 9. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 09 * * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story! FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 9 - Daughter Sees What She Wants In The Stable Ten days after going to the Drive In, Beth had come home early from school. She only had to go a half-day. Better still she had tomorrow off thanks to a state teacher conference. When Beth got unexpected time off, she liked to spend some of it with her horse, Blaze. Beth had brushed Blaze for 20 minutes. Now she was intently untangling his main. Her reverie was disturbed by her Dad's old pickup backing into the small stable with a load of hay from the big barn. As he climbed out of the cab, then onto the bed to unload, Beth looked up over Blaze's back. She started to holler out a greeting, but stopped. A couple years ago Beth would've been at his side in a flash. She adored her Dad; Beth normally spent every minute she could hanging around him when their busy schedules permitted. She loved him, and always knew he loved her back. He'd tease her, but never in a mean way; he was invariably fun to be with. Whenever she was sad, Dad was good for a hug or a smile. Next thing she knew, she'd be feeling better. Beth could ask him tough questions; he'd always try to give her honest answers. Not ducking her curious nature was perhaps his most endearing quality. She hated the way her mother too often just answered "Because!" dismissing Beth. But now wasn't a couple years ago. Now was this very moment; an older Beth hesitated. Yes, she saw her father preparing to unload the hay; she also saw a handsome, muscular man who was only wearing a somewhat tight pair of jeans. It was a warm, humid day. His exposed skin had a sweaty sheen. Young Beth was unconsciously stunned to recognize that her Dad was a very good-looking man. He'd never been a man to her before today, just her Dad. Beth froze. She was absorbing how he looked as he picked up the heavy bales, then tossed them into a pile in an empty stall. It struck home just how beautiful he looked to her as he bent and lifted. Beth was getting aroused watching his muscles flex. She felt a few pangs of guilt, but "damn his tush looked sexy." Her Dad was only 18 when he'd married her Mom. The 39-year old farmer worked very hard on his place, he didn't sport an ounce of flab as a result. Beth understood that of the men she did see at Church, or in the county's one Podunk "town", that her father was maybe the best looking man in the area. Fate can very, very cruel. Yet sometimes it can be kind. Beth was starting to drool. It made her feel guilty again, but her pussy was moistening as she watched him. The thought "God, I'd like to see him naked!" flashed through her head. At almost that instant, the bale he was lifting to his chest to pitch broke open, causing a cloud of irritating hay bits to spill down his front. Stepping off the truck so he could pull the loose flakes into a barn cart, an "Oh, fer chrizz sakes!" escaped his lips. Hay had gotten into his pants causing him to feel itchy as hell. He headed towards the only bench in the small stable. As her father headed her way, Beth slipped under Blaze's neck so she could hide behind the solid, stall door. She didn't feel like trying to explain why she hadn't said "Hi", ["or why your panties are soaked" the little voice in her head teased.] Beth peaked between the spaced 2"x 8"'s of the stall wall to see what her Dad was doing. Be careful what you ask for, you might get it is how the saying goes. Her father unsnapped his jeans, then lowered the zipper. Pulling at his jeans, he had to wiggle a bit because they'd gotten sweat-soaked, sticking to him. Finally they gave way, sliding down to his knees. Beth clearly saw her Dad's dangling dick and swinging balls. He sat down to remove his boots. At last he could remove his pants and underwear. Her father stood, giving her another great view of everything. He tried to shake the hay bits out of his clothing. The violent shaking sent his penis prancing and balls bouncing in every possible direction. Beth felt light-headed. Giving up on his clothes for the moment, he began picking hay off his body and out of his pubic hair. Hay bits still stuck to his penis despite the earlier shaking. To Beth's utter amazement, he grabbed his penis with one hand and began cleaning it of debris; almost instantly a full-blown erection arose form the dead! Beth heard him mutter; "Oh shit." He simply stood there a few moments. Finally, he closed his eyes, then began to slowly stoke himself. All too soon to suit Beth, he opened his eyes, muttering "Oh hell, what am I going to do with you!" He released his cock; bent over to pick up his cloths, then walked to the nearby hydrant. Beth had almost fainted; when he'd bent over, she'd had a perfect view of his ass. She'd seen his balls and cock hanging between his legs. As he'd walked to the hydrant his erection had waved back and forth while pointing above the horizon. Beth continued staring as her father hosed off himself and his clothing to completely rid himself of the irritating slivers. She was able to study his body from head to toe. "God, he's a hunk." Her pussy didn't care in the least that the hunk was her Dad, it was pumping lubricants as though trying to put out a fire. He finally directed the cold water directly onto his proud erection until it softened somewhat. Using his hands to squeegee himself off, he struggled back into his wet pants. Beth could still see his semi-hard manhood lying across his groin. Even then, it still looked big and thick to the hormone ravaged teenager. While her Dad was tossing the last few bales, Beth crouched behind the door. Her eyes were closed as she strove to burn every minute detail related to seeing her first naked man into her brain. With no classes tomorrow at Junior college, Lynn was going to spend the night in Beth's room. Boy was she going to have something to share tonight. Hearing the truck pull away, Beth thought about running to her room so she could masturbate. No, she was so horny that it felt good to stay aroused. She decided, with difficulty, to wait until she could get off with Lynn beside her tonight. If she waited, it would feel extra intense when she finally came. Beth muddled through the rest of the day in a hormone-induced daze. She never really saw Dad's face very often as she daydreamed. Mostly Beth saw a long, thick penis waving in the air wherever she looked. That evening felt especially surreal to her as well. Every time she saw her father, her eyes would drop to his crotch. "I know what's in there!" would flash through her head as she envisioned his genitals as if she had X-ray vision. Beth spent most of the evening blushing. Lynn knew something was preoccupying Beth. She tried to find out what, but all she'd get was an evil grin from Beth followed by, "You'll find out when we're in bed tonight." * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This saga continues with Chapter 10. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 10 * * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story! FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 10 - Sisters Explore The Dark Side of The Moon By the time it was late enough to safely doff their nightgowns, then climb into bed naked, Lynn was going out of her mind from curiosity. Beth had been acting out of her gourd for hours. In addition to being unbearably horny, Beth had gotten herself turned on at prospect of telling Lynn about her adventure, the same way her sister had tortured her with the tale of seeing Fred. Beth wanted to snuggle a little first. She'd developed a sense of well being when she and Lynn would first connect at the end of a day. It was erotic, to be sure, feeling Lynn's breasts mush into hers. Sometimes they'd exchange a few light kisses. The slight tickle of her sister's pubic hair against her mons felt so sexy! They still had never touched each other between their legs except through panties, but they had started to run their hands over each others bare bottoms while they hugged. Beth was savoring the texture of Lynn's ass at that very moment. She was also calming down just a little. Beth began feeling the relaxation that now often accompanied the warmth and comfort of holding her sister close. Having gotten her 'hug fix', Beth was ready. "OK, my story, my rules." Beth softly intoned as she pushed Lynn onto her back. "I'm going to tell you what I saw today, and you're going to want to come." Beth smiled wickedly, holding Lynn's gaze as she bent to Lynn's closest nipple to give it a short, playful, suck which evoked an adorable groan. "Close your eyes." Beth said as she took one of Lynn's hands, placing it on the breast she'd just kissed. Lynn's other hand she released where it was just touching her own blonde pubic hair. Lynn understood that Beth expected to watch her masturbate, tingles were already racing around her pussy. "Sis, something I really, really want just struck me. I hope its OK with you. I want to see what it looks like when a girl comes. I know what happened today is going to turn you on, so this would be a good time..." Lynn was afraid Beth would babble all night. She'd also been wondering the same thing, she to had been looking for the right time. Cool! Lynn slid a hand behind Beth's neck, then pulled her face to her own. Beth saw the expression on her sister's face, was aware of Lynn's lips opening and her tongue moving into position. The answer was yes. It was an "I love you" kiss at first, but it continued long enough that it left both girls breathing harder. When the kiss ended, Lynn settled into a comfortable position. Her hands commenced their task of self-pleasure as Beth began her quiet narrative. "I was doing stuff with Blaze this afternoon when I heard Dad back the old pickup into the barn..." Beth's sex-starved body had absorbed every minute detail of the encounter. She recounted every erotic image that her female brain had latched onto. As she spoke, Beth moved on all fours around the bed until she was sitting between Lynn's widespread legs. As she'd crawled around, Beth felt sexy, feline, slinky. She became aware of every muscle in her body, felt her young breasts sway seductively beneath her. She sat on her haunches, then leaned forward slightly supported by her arms. It was the first time she'd really been able to see between her sister's legs since they were much younger. Her mind flashed back to a time years earlier when they'd taken turns exploring each other's hairless, immature slits. Beth couldn't even recall having a word for that part of her body growing up. Her mother always skirted around sex. "Don't touch yourself." or "Did you wipe down there?" was as graphic as Mom ever got. Beth knew a lot about practical biology, she bred horses. Her Dad bred cattle. She'd seen animals going at it, knew how artificial insemination worked, all about sperm and eggs, even birthing. Still, she didn't know what another grown women's pussy looked like, except for what she'd seen holding a hand mirror, which definitely had its limitations. She hadn't seen anything but a little boy's penis until that afternoon. Beth had imagined what human sex looked like, but she'd never seen a man come, let alone seen sex. Beth assumed her folks had sex, but she'd never seen anything more than little pecks exchanged between her parents. It was from school and her sister that she'd acquired what sexual vocabulary she did possess. During the past few months, she and Lynn had masturbated together many times, but they'd always been lying side by side. Beth had never seen what was happening below Lynn's furry little mound. Now Beth had a ringside seat to Lynn's wide open genitals. It felt so different, it even looked different than Beth had expected somehow. Happily Beth had replayed 'The Stable' story so many times in her head that day that she was able to graphically narrate for her sister, yet still be totally riveted to the amazing sight of Lynn playing with herself. Lynn was making slow, gentle circles around the top of her slit using her middle three fingers. Gradually her speed picked up, her breathing changed in a now familiar way. What was new was seeing moisture appear. Her pussy was beginning to open up. Beth noted how the lips became puffy, how a slick oily sheen began to spread. The petals of flesh that normally were closed gradually engorged and blossomed apart until Lynn's hole was fully visible. Lynn started to slide her fingers up and down her slot, spreading her fluids wherever she touched. Her slit widened, her fingers caused everything pink to be thoroughly coated with her secretions. Tiny beads of moisture had appeared all around her valley. Beth noted how Lynn's butt and clefts looked from this angle, the angle that a boy would enjoy as he prepared to mount a women. Shudders coursed through Beth as that image flashed behind her eyes. The aromas emanating from her sister taunted her nostrils. Beth, from her vantage, heard assorted wet, squishing noises many times more clearly than she ever had before. Leaning in a bit more, Beth could now easily see Lynn's clit. Beth had just described their Dad getting his erection, stoking himself, how his penis had waved in the air as he walked to the hose. Lynn plunged her middle finger into her open hole, her lungs sucked air as she did. As Beth continued talking, a second and third finger joined the first. Lynn began lifting her clenched buns off the sheets as she drove her hips onto her fingers, then retreated so she could do it again. Lynn was obviously far along the path to pleasure, but still needed a little more time. Beth leaned backwards, supporting herself with just her left arm. Spreading her knees a little, Beth opened herself enough to slide her right hand between her own legs. Instinctively Beth stretched her story for Lynn's benefit by concentrating on details of the beautiful penis that had risen from between their father's legs. "The skin looked as soft, white as a baby's butt. The end of his penis reminded me of a cherry on top of a vanilla sundae. I could see veins of blue that ran up and down his long cock. The tube that ran down to his balls looked like it could handle a gallon of sperm. The head looked like an upside down heart. It got bright red, then puffed up as he pumped his hand up and down his long pole. It looked as thick as my wrist." On she went. As soon as Beth started describing his balls swinging, it sent Lynn over the edge. While still humping frantically against her fingers, her other hand moved in to strum her clitoris. Lynn was coming as hard as she ever had. It excited her all the more knowing everything she was doing was being closely observed by her sister. It had excited her to think about her father as actually being a sexual entity. It excited her to picture a long, hard penis; a penis that could penetrate her, could move around inside her vagina, that could pump a flood of hot sperm deep inside her pussy. Lynn reached heaven, wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Her back arched, her hips bucked, her vagina contracted around her fingers, she came, and came, and came, until she utterly collapsed. Beth's fingers were unconsciously touching the same parts of her own pussy that she was observing. When she'd focus on Lynn's clit, Beth touched her own clit. When she stared at the petal-like labia minora, she'd fondle hers. Beth was completely enthralled when Lynn came. Her brain soaked up every detail. She felt it was the most breathtaking sight she'd ever witnessed. When Lynn collapsed, Beth became intrigued by how wide Lynn's hole had become. She could see deep inside of Lynn, she saw spasms and contractions. Beth's mind conjured up an image of a thick, long penis worming its way into that opening. She shuddered. Everything had become so wet she was actually shocked by the revelation. At that instant Beth wished she could turn into a boy. Lynn looked so sexy she wished she could mount her, wished she had a penis she could slide into Lynn's incredible opening. "She looks so sexy, I want to touch her pussy, I want to kiss her pussy!" flashed into her thoughts. She'd heard about being eaten, for the first time it really hit home what that was all about. Beth's middle finger slithered into her own vagina. She slowly rode it as she watched Lynn gradually descend from her plateau. Within seconds of Beth having thought about screwing Lynn, then picturing her Dad's big boner, her own body was signaling that it wanted an orgasm. Beth crawled back to lay down beside her smiling, stretching, purring sister. Beth closed her eyes to better see the phallus mobile dancing inside her head. Slowly she began running her hands over her body. It was a sexy feeling to slide her hands across her naked flesh, to subconsciously know that she was gifted with a fabulous, toned young body. Lynn turned to Beth, she leaned up onto an elbow. After smiling to herself a moment as she gazed at her fox of a sister, Lynn leaned over to whisper a breathy "Thank you little sister." into Beth's ear. "I'm going to watch you now, I'd been wanting the same thing. You just got brave enough to ask first. I do love you." "Uh huh." almost inaudibly sounded within Beth's closed mouth as her breathing changed, reflecting the advancing level of her arousal. Lynn kissed Beth's face and forehead. When she softly kissed her mouth, Beth just smiled but never opened her eyes. Beth's right hand had just snaked through her own light covering of pubic hair, then slid onto her pussy. It roamed the area, testing for sensitivity, then revisited some of it's best finds. Lynn meanwhile had embarked on a trail of light kisses and tiny licks that led down Beth's throat. Her lips went back and forth across Beth's breasts and cleavage as if lost, before wending it's way drunkenly across her abdomen and mons. As Lynn neared the top of her pubic region, bells began going off inside Beth's brain. "Is she... is she going to... to... Oh, Lynn please eat me. Kiss me down there, put your mouth on my pussy." Lynn's trail of kisses veered off to the left moving down her leg. Lynn slid herself under Beth's arched left leg. She got so close that Beth felt her hot breath between her legs. Lynn ran just her finger tips up and down Beth's legs and inner thighs. Beth was momentarily disappointed that Lynn hadn't made the contact that her pent up hormones were rooting for. Within moments her fantasizing had moved on. Lynn's kisses and feathery touches were working their magic. She'd already been primed by watching Lynn masturbate. So now, in her imagination, as a faceless Adonis, with a waving erection, knelt between her legs, her body revved up for its overdue release. Lynn was every bit as fascinated by watching her sister's fingers at work as Beth had been. She got to see, hear, and smell the younger girl's vagina undergo the metamorphosis from a closed cocoon to spread-winged butterfly. She loved the way Beth's clit had just appeared, then swollen into a lovely pink pearl. She peered down into Beth's opening vagina, amazed to finally be seeing the dark side of the moon. Lynn loved her sister very much at that moment. She was so grateful for Beth's role in expanding her horizons; for Beth saving her from the solitude of her previous sexual existence. Lynn knew from the rhythm of Beth's breathing and hand, just about where she was in her search for release. Quietly slipping off the bed, Lynn hurried to her room, then the bathroom. When the warm water arrived, she filled the metal cigar tube she'd squirrel away weeks ago, then screwed the cap back on. Running on her toes, Lynn was soon back between Beth's legs. Lynn began to speak aloud about how beautiful that hard cock must have been. "Can you picture it aiming at your pussy? Can you sense it moving into position?" Lynn ran her hand down the inside of Beth's thigh until her pinky just grazed Beth's nearest vaginal lip. Beth's hip jerked into the air at the contact. "His thick cock is only an inch from your pussy now, Beth. He's pushing his hips forward to slide his hot, pulsing penis into you." Beth was breathing deeply, yet very rapidly. She had actually opened her knees so far that were now flat on the bed. Beth was urgently rubbing her clit. Lynn's hand moved directly in front Beth's tortured pussy. Knowing Beth was but seconds from coming, Lynn was going to ensure it was a biggy. Drawing upon her own fantasies, Lynn rimmed Beth's drenched opening with the now warm, round tip she said, "He's is trying to find your opening, he's ready to push inside you Beth.". Beth's hands both flew to her nipples, she began to tweak them mercilessly. Her back arched. A gut-wrenching moan rumbled from her depths. Gripping the tube so only a safe length extended beyond her grip, Lynn pushed the heated tube into Beth until her fist pressed into Beth's flesh. Beth, upon feeling this first ever skin on skin contact, this first ever penetration, was thrown violently into an 8.2 Richter Scale orgasm. Her hips flew with machine-like intensity up and down Lynn's imaginary phallus. Sweat issued from every pore. Lynn's hand was soon covered by Beth's flow. Frenzied hips thrust upwards, time and again, each thrust seeking ever deeper penetration from this first ever invader. To a body being tortured by vivid visualizations of a male erection, the excited vagina responded as eons of evolution dictated. Her pussy did everything possible to push a penis inside her, as far towards her womb as she could manage. Her body had been fooled into thinking it'd had it's first opportunity for insemination. Her hips were ordered to move every way they could to coax sperm into her depths. When the bronco like intensity of Beth's bucking subsided a little, Lynn removed her homemade dildo. Packing her three middle fingers together, holding back her pinkie with her thumb, Lynn slid them deep into Beth. While feeling along the walls of her sheath, Lynn savored the warmth she discovered. Lynn could never probe so deeply into her own pussy. She was caught up in the exploration, but not so much so that she stopped pushing in and out of her sisters still gently undulating hips. Finally it was time to remove her fingers. Bending close to Beth's clit, Lynn pinched the outer lips over the now hyper-sensitive nub. Very, very gently she massaged it to help Beth enjoy a soft landing. The satisfied groans and deep exhales assured Lynn that she'd accomplished her goal. They'd each had a wonderful release now. Lynn was relieved that Beth hadn't minded being touched. They'd masturbated each other through a pair of panties, but it felt somehow much riskier to actually fondle her sister's bare pussy. Lynn, in spite of the evidence, started to worry about Beth's reaction later. She needn't have. A sleepy sounding Beth chose that moment to lift her arms, smile at Lynn with eyes half-closed and demur, "Come here, lover." Lynn melted into Beth's arms. They hugged each other tightly. Beth parted her lips, proceeding to kiss and lick Lynn's lips until they opened, allowing Beth to initiate a French kissing session. After a few minutes, Beth groped until she found Lynn's left hand, which she guided back onto her pussy and into a slow, gentle rhythm. Beth then slipped her hand under Lynn's thigh, applying pressure, indicating Lynn should raise her knee. Lynn's body endured moments of exquisite tension as she felt Beth's hand explore from her thighs to her abdomen in ever tightening circles until she finally, finally slid her hand directly onto her pussy. After a minute of working her middle finger into Lynn's wet slit or teasing her clit, Beth slid her middle finger inside her sister. Lynn came the instant she felt the long awaited penetration. Lynn's shudders and labored breathing triggered a mild orgasm for Beth as well. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 11 * * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story! FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 11 - Sisters Rub Each Other The Right Way The following weekend the girls spent both Friday and Saturday nights in each other arms breast-to-breast, pelvis-to-pelvis. They'd finally discovered real sex. They stroked and fondled each other's bodies while almost steadily doing deep French kissing. They took turns suckling each other, then kissing deeply again as they'd work fingers into the other's pussy. During one session when they were both very turned on, they'd tried grinding their hips into each other. Breathlessly, Lynn said she wanted to try something. She positioned Beth as if she were a toy doll, moving an arm here, or a leg there. When she had Beth ready, Lynn moved her pussy directly into contact with Beth's so they were clit-to-clit. When the sisters felt their clits rubbing together, their drenched pussies ground into each other. New feelings and incredible sensations thrilled them. Each girl began to secrete profusely. Their hips found a highly sexual rhythm, undulating back and forth as if they'd become Siamese twins. The sisters stared between their legs. Lynn shifted her position, then reached between them, spreading her vaginal lips as wide as possible. Her aroused clit peeked out, pleading for attention. Beth followed Lynn's lead, parting her own vulva as far as she could. Still watching each other, Lynn lowered her open cleft directly onto Beth. Their excited, slippery pink inner flesh met. Their young systems took yet another severe jolt as they ground their slits together; both saw lightning flashes behind their now closed eyes. It was difficult, often awkward, but they maintained their pussy-to-pussy contact throughout overwhelming orgasms. When the intensity finally ebbed, they fell into a gentle, circular grinding of their fleshy vaginal lips. They each experienced several mild aftershock type orgasms. It was a long time before either girl was ready to break this first very exquisite genital contact. As it was late Saturday night, plus feeling draining having each enjoyed several glorious orgasms, they were nearly asleep. The sibling lovers exchanged feathery touches, soft little kisses, maybe with just bit of tongue now and then. Lynn whispered into Beth's ear. "I love you very much baby sister. Again you helped me feel so good about everything we did tonight." Lynn felt Beth give her breast a tender squeeze. "I want to warn you, in case you'd mind. I've been thinking about it since the night I got between your legs to watch you come. I think I want to use my mouth on you, I want to eat you Beth. I'm dying to know what you taste like, but I've been too shy about it to say anything. I'm still not quite ready, but when I am, I didn't want to gross you out, or do anything to make you uncomfortable. If you don't want me to, I'll understand." Beth didn't speak. Instead she slid both hands onto Lynn's firm ass, then pulled their groins tightly together. Her mouth found Lynn's, her tongue pushed phallus-like between her sister's lips. Beth let her body speak for her. After a minute of passion-laced kissing, Beth stared into Lynn's eyes, then whispered, "You just spoke what I've been thinking ever since I saw you up close. But right now, if you don't slip a finger into me and get me off, I may die." Within seconds each sister had a middle finger worming in and out of her partner's pussy. Beth lived. * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 12. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 12 * * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story! FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 12 - What Do You Say To a Naked Lady? Beth was furiously masturbating on the bathroom floor. While it had started off to be a distraction to guarantee Jimmy would be watching her pussy through the wall while Lynn snuck around to catch him, a few things transpired in a very short time. First of all, she'd just eaten her first pussy. Second, she'd just had her own pussy get a wonderful tongue-lashing. Lynn had eaten her with such skill and intensity it was hard to believe it was only her first time doing it. Third, it finally sank in that her brother was probably just the other side of the wall with his penis hard, jerking it off the way she'd secretly seen her father stroke his cock. Jimmy, despite being a major pain, was actually turning into a handsome young man; he looked a lot like their Dad must have at that age. Fourth, Beth had been way out of it when she'd found the big gob of sperm. After all, she'd just come big time from her first 69. But now it hit home. She'd just touched a boy's sperm!! It had dripped onto her breast when she'd lifted her hand to get a closer look at her find. Fifth, she'd just rubbed sperm off of her breast. When Beth stuck her coated finger into her mouth, she'd just tasted sperm for the first time. Also, she'd tasted Lynn, that same finger had been probing Lynn's pussy just minutes earlier. She tasted herself. She fleetingly recognized that the same finger which had been inside of Lynn had just been inside her own pussy seconds ago. Sixth, Lynn's scent still filled Beth's nostrils. Despite the shower, the room reeked of sex. Seventh, some part of Beth's primal self was extremely excited by the idea that her wide open thighs and her wet crotch were being displayed proudly, lewdly to her brother's eyes. It had definitely excited her when her sister watched her masturbate. It was exciting her even more that a male, her brother, was seeing her naked pussy, seeing her fingers work her clit and plunge into her vagina. Unconsciously she aimed her pussy more towards the "holey wall". Some of these things Beth thought about, some her horny teenaged brain was subtly aware of as it reviewed its checklist of prerequisites for Beth to be allowed her orgasm. "Let's see..." her brain said, "Clitoral stimulation. Check. Vaginal penetration. Check. Houston, we have a go to throttle up." Beth's mind was flooded with a stream of images spanning the past few months since, together, Beth and Lynn began their journey of sexual awakening and experimentation. She pictured herself sucking Lynn's teat for the first time at the Drive In, remembered the sensation of her hand sliding under Lynn skirt, finally cupping her moist panty-covered pussy. She recalled her finger sinking into Lynn's hot, slick interior for the first time, seeing Lynn's hips bucking off the bed as she came almost in Beth's face. She almost felt Lynn's tongue slither into her mouth. Beth recalled the heart-stopping intensity of, how long ago had it been, as she looked down, then realized Lynn was about to eat her. The second or two between realization and physical contact had seemed like an hour to her hyper-stimulated brain. Beth vividly relived the sensation of Lynn's tongue as it bored into her slot, exploring her steamy pink flesh. Then the electric like jolt that almost caused to her faint when Lynn's tongue first licked her clit. "Ooooooooooooooooohhh." Beth was almost there; it was building rapidly within her. Flashes of her Dad's stiff penis blinked strobe-like in her mind. Time nearly stood still as she imagined that angry penis waving in front of a flat, rippling stomach, a powerful body walking towards her open legs. As he knelt, he aimed his red tip at her eager vagina; he began to push it into her... Beth had an orgasm of epic proportions. So much stimulation in so little time, her body was flooded with pleasure inducing chemicals. At some deep level, she knew there was nothing to hide now. Beth moaned for all the world to hear. Her hips writhed in wide, wild circles. Her back arched, her eyes shut tight, her tongue licked her lips, her pussy expelled fluids, beads of sweat became evident, every muscle in her body tensed. Beth came, boy did Beth come. She was, for those moments, the most beautiful sight any male could ever hope to see. On the other side of the wall Jimmy and I were reaching a state of excitement we never dreamed possible. Despite the several recent ejaculations, we were about to come again. Jim and I had been fairly near to each other as we'd sought peepholes with the best line-of-sight to Beth's pussy. Our hands were flying; Beth was about to come, and we were determined to join her. Surprise! The closet light came on just before we popped our corks. A voice behind us yelled, "You little shits!!!" Jim and I spun around, dicks in hand, only to find ourselves a couple feet away from an angry, but naked Lynn. A naked Lynn, even a furious naked Lynn, is still more than a virgin with a primed hard-on could manage. Jim and I started coming all over her. We didn't have all that much sperm left, but what we did have ended up as gobs stuck to her breasts, belly, and even her bush. Jim and I were too far gone not to ejaculate. As Lynn hit the light switch, ready to kill Jimmy, several things hit her upside the head. First she saw two tight, naked male butts. As we spun around, she saw two naked, male bodies. She saw two hard-ons that proceeded to shoot sperm onto her naked body. She felt pure heat everywhere it landed. She realized that little brother Jimmy and his best friend had fine, well-muscled bodies when viewed with their clothes off. And weren't so little any more; they were actually becoming very handsome young men. Lynn was unaware that a waft of male musk had given her olfactory glands a solid whack as well; her nose had delivered its own clear "have sex" message to her primal brain. As angry as Lynn was, her system was still flooded with hormones from getting so turned by finally eating Beth, not to mention being eaten herself. Lynn's subconscious stopped her just long enough from beating the living daylights out of us. Naturally she yelled as us. "What do you perverts think you're doing. How dare you!" But her eyes still glanced from one penis to the other. She barely saw our faces, her gaze went everywhere but. One thing about farm boys, they grow up with lean, muscular bodies. The kind of bodies an isolated, horny farm girl might want to look at. Jimmy was literally drained; he slumped to the floor. He tried to look up at Lynn, but scared as he was, his eyes rarely were able to look higher than her pussy or breasts. I only was able to remain standing by leaning against the door jam. Back in the bathroom, Beth heard the yelling. She knew Lynn had nailed her brother. On very shaky legs she stood, turned off the water, put on her robe, picked up Lynn's robe, then headed to Jimmy's room. As Beth walked into Jimmy's room several things happened. First and foremost for me, when Beth opened the door it smacked into Lynn's butt. She'd been leaning over slightly yelling directly at Jim at that moment. Lynn lost her balance and fell forward. I caught her before she could fall. I suddenly had an armful of very naked Lynn, her warm breasts and fantastic nipples were pushing into my chest. Best of all, my still nearly erect penis was right between her legs. Within two seconds my brain understood I was holding a naked, dreamy fox in my arms. It also knew EXACTLY where my penis was! It sent urgent signals to my groin. I sported a world class hard-on that was twitching against Lynn's slit before she knew what hit her. It reminded me of my episode with Charlene. I had my arms around Lynn, holding her tightly. Initially to keep her from falling, next because I was frozen by shock, then because I never wanted this moment to end. I felt the fur on her vaginal lips tickle my penis. I began to tingle from severe arousal, actually felt my tip leaking clear lubricant. Just staring into each other's eyes, we showing no expressions except surprise. Lynn tried to get her feet under her, to stand on her own. She did, but bringing her legs a bit closer together as she stood trapped my cock, pulling me tightly against her slit. I felt her humid warmth to such an extent that my knees threatened to give way. Suddenly Lynn, hearing my deep sigh and sensing the impact of her body on mine, was half supporting me. The anger had drained from Lynn within a second of our embarrassing, but highly erotic accidental embrace. Neither of us moved for several seconds more, we were both having trouble breathing. I suspect we were both in shock. Also we were seeing and making heavy-duty contact with a member of the opposite sex for the first time. Neither Lynn nor I spoke. I was so overcome I couldn't speak. Every point where her skin touched mine felt hot as a wood stove. She smelled fresh and sexy, I never knew a woman could smell that good. Not a perfume scent, this was pure 'ode de la Lynn'. I never truly thought about how it would feel to have a girl's bare breasts against my chest; magical would be putting it mildly. Lynn's breath was so sweet. Her body molded against mine so perfectly. My hands were on her back, they begged for permission to explore her incredibly soft, warm skin. "Turn us loose! Let us roam!" they screamed. My penis had begun to throb against her pussy, even though neither of us was moving a muscle. Genuinely, I've always liked both Lynn and Beth; we got along well most of the time since childhood. Both were very nice girls to be around. Staring into her eyes, I whispered, "You are the most beautiful thing I've seen since the day I was born." I meant it. I suspect Lynn heard the sincerity in my hushed voice. I wanted, more than anything, to kiss the soft, full lips just inches away from my own. I bent my face closer to hers, slowly, haltingly. I lightly pressed my lips onto hers; she seemed to start kissing me back. My head popped back, a look of bewilderment on my face. My brain had suffered overload. Without warning, without a build up, my testicles began pumping sperm. The point where our genitals were touching was being flooded with the last of my warm, thick ejaculate. Lynn's face showed an instant of shock, then understanding, thank God. Lynn actually gave me a smile after a moment, the sweetest smile I'd ever gotten. Her eyes took on a special look of affection. Looking back, I suspect she understood and was flattered that her body had the power to cause mine to erupt. I think she could tell that it'd surprised me as much as her. She stroked my cheek once, then whispered "It's OK." Lynn raised up on her toes slightly to give me a soft kiss. She seemed content to keep my penis in its golden cage for the moment. We continued to hold each other until my penis deflated completely a minute later. Upon entering the room, Beth needed a few moments to take in everything. She spent a few moments staring at Jimmy's cock; it was lying atop the crack formed by his legs as he sat on his haunches. Jim wasn't erect, but was still respectable. With Lynn naked only a foot away, in spite of being thoroughly spent, Jim had remained semi-erect. Beth was totally confused to discover Lynn and me naked in each other's arms. She also was fleetingly ticked take she couldn't see my dick. Then she became a little turned on as she realized that not one, but two horny boys had been watching her. Beth turned on the room lights. Lynn silently mouthed at me; "You're in trouble dick for brains." But she did give me a wry smile as she slowly slid out of our embrace. And I do mean slid. It was quick, and it was subtle, but her body had just flirted with my body. Her breasts had rubbed down my chest for a distance before she drew away from me. Beth handed Lynn her robe. As Lynn slipped it on, I started to turn to gather my clothes. "Oh no you don't. Freeze, Larry!" Beth ordered. "You seem to have gotten a damned good look at us naked. You two shits, stay just the way you are!" Jimmy and I did as we were told. Beth hadn't had her chance to chew our butts yet, so she got in her licks for the next couple minutes. I felt pretty embarrassed the whole time, but I kept quiet, allowing Beth to blow off steam. I tried to think it through as best I could, but I just never reached a point where I actually felt sorry that I'd seen these two beautiful creatures naked. I was sorry I'd made them feel bad. I didn't want to hurt anyone; I was simply desperate to see a real girl without her clothes. I spent a lot of time looking at the floor, contrition was easier that way. Whenever I'd look up at Beth my mind would flood with images of her head buried between Lynn's luscious legs. As shamed as I was feeling, it was still difficult to forget both girls were naked under those robes. It was still so easy to picture them standing there without any clothes on. From time to time I just had to see Lynn's face again. Every time I looked at her, I'd remember the radiant warmth I felt when I'd held her close. A couple times I realized Lynn was looking back at me. I swear to God, I got shivers when we made eye contact. I'd felt so alive when I'd held her. She'd awakened feelings within me that I never suspected were there. The past hour had given me a lot to digest. The tirade from Beth finally wound down. Lynn verbally singed us lightly a couple more times. Finally it got down to the hard part. Lynn's "Well, what do you perverts have to say for yourselves?" Certainly this wasn't our finest hour; neither Jim nor I knew what to say, so we stumbled and bumbled quite a bit. Over the next quarter hour, we managed to apologize for embarrassing them. We finally conveyed the real problem that he and I had. There were no girls around. We were very curious, horny all the time, plus we both found the girls to be extremely attractive. They were here, and no one else was. Unexpectedly I found myself near tears towards the end. In a moment that may have been divinely inspired, I looked up, directly into Lynn's eyes. Locked onto to her gaze I said, "I'd never tell anyone what I saw today. I'd never hurt you. I know we're pains in the butt, and we tease you girls sometimes, but we like you a lot more than we ever let on." After a short pause, and a couple deep inhales, I added, "I'm sorry about a lot of things, but not about seeing you with your clothes off, or seeing you making each other feel so good. It was the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me. I've felt so lonely I could just die. Jim and I have been going crazy. Living around here, it seems like we'll never have girlfriends. Look, I'll do anything to keep you from hating me." There was a long silence. Lynn exchanged whispers with Beth for a minute or so. Lynn turned back to Jim and I, saying "You two wait here! Do not get dressed! We want you to think about what you did, and standing around bare-assed might help. We need to discuss your punishment for this little stunt. We'll be back as soon as we've decided." They left. * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 13. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 13 * * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story! * * * * * FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 13 - Sisters Relax, Then Ponder The Boys Fate Beth followed her sister into Lynn's bedroom. As the door closed behind them the girl's poker faces changed into grins, quiet squeals issued from behind the hand covering each mouth as they struggled not to be overheard. "Did you see them!! Those idiots have grown up a lot, those clowns have nice cocks!" Beth hissed. "You should have been there at first. I saw them both with boners. Uuuuummmmm." Lynn groaned. "Yeah, what the hell was going on with Larry and you??!!" Beth demanded. So Lynn described every detail of the events that Beth hadn't seen for herself. When Lynn retold the part where I'd kissed her, about how I'd gotten so excited that I'd come right onto the lips of her pussy, Lynn's voice took on a far away tone. As she described the sensations of my warm penis, as it pressed against her pussy, then the unexpected flow of hot sperm, both girls grew highly aroused. Beth looked deeply into Lynn's eyes. She slipped off her robe, then Lynn's. She took Lynn's hand so she could lead her to the edge of the bed. Beth embraced Lynn, hugging her tight, pressing their bared flesh together as she initiated a long French kissing bout. Before Lynn was able to catch her breath Beth had guided her to sit at the edge of the bed, then into lying back. Beth knelt on the floor, pulled Lynn's legs wide apart, then ate her sister into nirvana. Beth remembered the taste of the sperm she'd found earlier, she was dying to clean up the mess I'd made on Lynn's pussy. Lynn was already primed from furtively watching our cocks earlier, plus her body had strongly reacted to my penis rubbing against her vulva. Within moments of Beth's tongue burrowing into her slit, Lynn was soaring. Realizing her sister was about to pop, Beth worked her tongue onto Lynn's clit while sliding a couple fingers into hr. Like a firecracker, Lynn went off. Her hands grabbed Beth's head, holding her mouth tightly against her. Her hips drove up and down as deep groans resonated within her heaving chest. Lynn was shocked by the intensity of her orgasm, she hadn't fathomed how stimulated she'd been by our contact. Taking Beth by surprise, Lynn suddenly pulled her onto the bed, throwing her sister into a position where they could 69. Lynn continued to come as she ate Beth with a frenzy born of passion. Beth could have sworn her sister had grown another tongue, it felt like Lynn was licking her several places simultaneously. Beth had been turned on by a lot of things during the past hour, so she responded immediately to Lynn's lusty licking between her legs. Bang! Beth was thrashing against Lynn's face, giving as hard as she got. They were both a long time returning to earth. Eventually they were satisfied just quietly lapping each other, enjoying periodic and comparatively mild orgasms. When they became too sensitive to continue, Beth moved around into Lynn's arms. They cuddled and kissed as they finally got around to trying figure out what to do about Jim and me. The biggest problem for the girls was that Jim and I had seen them muff diving, and they didn't want to us being able to blackmail them for the rest of their lives. They also realized they had an opportunity. Here were two horny boys, who were almost always nearby. Boys that had well muscled bodies, and very respectable equipment between their legs. Yeah, Jimmy was their brother, but weren't they sisters? Hadn't they been doing a great job of making each other feel wonderful? They weren't looking for marriage after all, just a little sexual experimentation. Thank God the girls both secretly liked us, they just hadn't thought much about us as males. After all, Jim and I had been little boys and pests not that long ago. None of us had really understood how much we'd all grown up until we'd had the opportunity to see each other undressed. So, the girls talked and talked and talked while Jim and I waited gloomily for the jury to come in. I'd have been a lot less worried if I'd known one thing, something Lynn had eventually become certain of as she sorted things out with Beth. Lynn wanted to feel my penis inside of her. She wanted to feel the warmth she'd felt against her vaginal lips again. She wanted to feel that warmth flowing deep inside her body. * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 14. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 14 * * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story! FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 14: The Girls Send The Boys To The Showers Jim and I had little to say to each other as we waited. We'd explained somewhat honestly what we'd done, but couldn't really defend anything. I know my mind kept going back to what I'd seen that evening. Amazing, the first time I really get a good look at naked girls; beautiful, perfect, naked girls, and I saw them having girl sex. Wow!! My dick stiffened a bit every time I thought about it. Trying to think about what the girls might do to us helped my boner deflate. Last thing I wanted is for the girls to come back and see "the pervert with his hard-on". Jimmy wasn't doing as well, he was kinda firm. When I thought about maybe seeing my sister naked, I got an instant boner. My younger sister was super cute, but also super shy. Our parents were real prudes so nothing about sex was ever mentioned, discussed or allowed. Of course, when you're raised on a farm you see that boy animals get long and hard, then try to put their dicks into girl animals. You learn that sex exists, even get a vague idea of the mechanics. I'd last seen Carly naked when she was about 9. I'd walked into the bathroom without knocking because I really had to pee; Carly was just getting out of the tub. I remember more about the hell I caught for my intrusion than what she looked like. She was turning out to be extremely "country girl" cute, had developed a great figure, but I hadn't gotten to see much of her body in years. Mom steered her to cloths that hid her figure and kept her well covered. Man, I thought, how many times do I have to come before this thing will sit still? I hadn't thought much about my sister before. I was almost 19, Carly was less than a year younger, barely 18 herself. Having seen how sexy Lynn and Beth were, then thinking how Beth was roughly Carly's age really got me going. I forced my mind back to what the girls were planning for us. They could tell our parents. Would they risk us shooting our mouths off about what we'd seen them doing together? Would they have us doing their chores for the rest of our lives? Jim and I were about 3" taller than his sisters, plus a lot stronger, but they were both in great shape. ["Uuummm I'll say!"] Would they try to whomp us? I suddenly had a vision of lying naked across Lynn's bare lap as she spanked me. [Hey that might not be so bad, huuummmm.] Shut up brain! Then I got really depressed. It was beginning to seriously hit home how perfect it had felt to hold Lynn against me. I was falling for her. I had to admit I'd jump on Beth in a heartbeat, but it felt different when I thought about Lynn. Naturally, I had every reason to assume she might never even speak to me the rest of my life. My guts especially churned to think Lynn might hate me. The door handle turning snapped me out of my musings, the jury was in. The girls were in their robes. It never occurred to me that they hadn't worn them the entire time they were gone. Beth ordered us to kneel on the rug facing the bed. They sat on the edge of the bed, making us sweat for a while. Lynn apparently was the spokesperson. "We've decided what would set things right to our way of thinking. We think what you did by spying on us was wrong. We discussed this problem a long time. We do understand about there not being girls around for you to date, we have the same problem where boys are concerned. You two jerks are the closest things to boys for miles in any direction." I wasn't sure if it was wishful thinking, but I thought her tone was a bit light-hearted as she spoke the last sentence. "We suspect that you slimy pecker-heads had a few fantasies fulfilled today." Lynn continued. "How do you plead?" Jim and I looked at each other. We both muttered a subdued "Guilty." "OK. Good boys. That's a start." Lynn paused. "In that case we've decided upon a few fantasies of our own. If you co-operate, and follow our all our instructions, we think we'll be able to forgive you. But we expect total obedience and no crap from either of you or we swear we'll do our best to make your short lives a living hell". I felt there was a slightly amused look their faces, but Lynn's voice did sound stern, as if she should be taken seriously. "Do you agree and promise?" I said, "Promise" to the floor. Jim croaked out an "Agreed." Beth took over. "OK, then. Fair is fair. First penance: You got to watch us shower together. Your first task is to go in and take a shower, together. We'll be watching through the wall like you did. We expect to see you soap each other up completely. COMPLETELY!! If we don't think you get each other's cocks, balls, and buns clean enough, we WILL find something for you to do you'll like even less. Now go!" "Bath time boys." Lynn sing-songed. I'm glad I couldn't see my face. I had to have had a really stupid look plastered on it. I know I must've looked like a water hatin' dog on bath night. The hell of it was they were right, "fair is fair." I got up and headed to the bathroom to carry out their sentence. Jim was only a couple steps behind. We got into the shower as soon as warm water arrived; we began with soaping each other's chest. I offered to do his backside first, he agreed. I washed his back, skipped to his legs and finally washed his butt. We'd never touched each other's butt so it did feel pretty strange touching boy butt. I sat in the little seat at the end of the tub to wash his legs, it was really odd seeing his dick and balls between his legs from behind. I finished and traded places. Jim repeated the process on me. It felt better than I cared to admit having soapy hands on my butt, but I was mostly wondering if the girls were playing with themselves as they watched. Indeed, Lynn and Beth were both worming a finger or two through their slits and over their clits. The girls discovered it was a turn on being peeping "Jills". There was little doubt in either girl's mind that they'd get off when the grand finale arrived. Jim and I were facing each other; everything had finally been washed except our dicks and balls. We were just standing there, not sure how to proceed. Booming, even over the shower, we heard Lynn shout. "Wash each other at the same time, and don't be in too big a hurry. We want to see boners!!!" Jim and I soaped our hands until we had a pile of lather. Unable to look each other in the eye, we just reached out and soaped everything we had to. The shower washed all the soap away before long, so we basically we were playing with each other for a minute. Beth shouted, "Out of the shower, stand on the rug and make each other hard." I turned off the spray and got out after Jim. Again we reached out and gripped each other's penis, then slowly pumped. It sure didn't happen right away, but we finally got fair erections. What it finally took for me was thinking about Lynn's hand being between her legs on the other side of the wall. My dick came up pretty quickly after that. "OK," came Beth's voice. "just stand there and let 'em wave a while guys. We'll tell you when to move." The girls were having trouble standing, their hands were flying as they peeked and peaked. Our dicks were bouncing and waggling in the air, which was really getting the girls off. For sure, they were having some serious fun at our expense. Between giggles they were coming hard, they leaned against each other for support. When they'd both had enough, they got back into their robes, sat back down on the edge of the bed and called us to return to Jim's room. * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 15. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 15 * * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story! FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 15 - Slaves Must Earn Sisters Forgiveness We toweled off before heading back into Jim's room. "OK guys, that was a good. We've voted to accept that as your first penance. For your second punishment, we want you to sit down on the floor facing us so we can see your boners." We sat as instructed, but both our erections were wilting a bit from embarrassment. "For your next assignment we want to see you come. Not hiding behind a wall like you did when you spied on us, but where we get to see you shoot your stuff." said Beth. While masturbating is normally fun, this was not going to be so easy. I'd jacked off thinking about both Beth and Lynn plenty of times, having them sitting there waiting for me to perform on cue was a whole other ballgame. Jim and I didn't look at each other; we just started pulling on our puds. Initially I tried looking at the girls, then tried closing my eyes, picturing them feasting on each other's pussy. I even tried imagining what Carly's body might look like. I was staying firm, but getting nowhere near popping my cork. After a few minutes Lynn apparently guessed my difficulty. She said, "Boys, I think maybe you need a little help" Her voice was soft, there was tenderness in it that reached directly into my brain. Lynn stood, I looked up to her face; she was staring directly into my eyes. Seductively she slipped out of her robe, letting it puddle onto the floor behind her. Standing there, towering above me, God she looked incredible! Sternly enough to remind me the girls were in total control, Lynn resolutely stated, "Remember, you're our slaves, you're being punished, you are NOT allowed to touch us!" Keeping her eyes fixed on me, Lynn said "Maybe I'll sit down there, where I can see the action a little better." Her voice sounded like a sexy purr, which managed to keep me totally off balance. Sitting only a couple feet away, Lynn bent her knees up, then slid her legs just across my shins so we each had an unobstructed view of the other's genitals. The effect upon me was immediate, and obvious. Promptly me penis inflated like a balloon on a helium tank, clear seminal fluid soon oozed from my slit. Taking Lynn's cue, Beth stood to remove her robe. She made a exaggerated turn, bent at the waist, made a production of folding and smoothing her robe, all the while giving Jimmy and me a perfect view of her butt and pussy. Beth turned back to us grinning. "Guess my brother could use a little incentive also." She proceeded to position herself in front of Jim, giving him the same unhampered view of her sweet pussy that Lynn afforded me. I'd certainly been distracted by Beth bending over, she was even more glorious than Jimmy had described to me. Her ass was so firm! Her pussy looked so soft, wet, and inviting. Seeing her breasts swaying beneath her sucked the air right out of my lungs. Divine as Beth looked, my gaze soon returned to Lynn. I now wanted to give her a good show. I wanted her to see how her body effected me. Most of all, I wanted to study the beautiful girl sitting an arm length away. To me, her body was the most perfect thing in the universe. I stared at her pussy, but my eyes kept being drawn to her breasts and the mesmerizing puffy areolas that capped them. Now thicker and longer than when she first sat down, her nipples were coming alive too. Despite having come several earlier, the short rest had been enough. Lynn's body was definitely going to make me come again. I could feel the gathering momentum, this time from far, far away. I knew I had time, there was nothing to worry about. I was going to come. I was going to come for Lynn. Showing so many curves, I couldn't imagine how Lynn could ever be any sexier. Amazingly she'd probably get even sexier looking over the next couple years. But at that moment, I knew I was staring at near perfection. Looking back towards her pussy, it seemed to me her slit was more open, she appeared wetter. I didn't know any more about female anatomy than what I'd gotten from pictures in my few Playboys or watching our cattle during the Spring. I didn't know much about what part was what, but I knew I wanted to learn everything there was to know about Lynn's pussy. A thousand times I'd talked trash with Jimmy, saying stuff like "Man I'd like to eat that." Sitting there, absorbing every detail between Lynn's legs, I finally understood what I'd been saying. Desperately, painfully, I wanted to bury my head between her legs. My tongue begged to be turned loose to explore her every nook and cranny. My lips longed to kiss those puffy, furry lips. I'd kill to feel the fine hairs adorning her crotch tickle my face. My breathing became very deep and labored. Vaguely I was aware that Jimmy sounded as if he was getting close himself. My eyes darted again to Lynn's unbelievably soft looking breasts. I made eye contact with her staring nipples. Unconsciously I was leaning forward to suck on them, I wanted to feel those nipples in my mouth. Her hands quickly rose. I stopped myself before she had to. I looked at her face. Using a stern tone Lynn whispered to me, "Follow your orders. Just come for me." Lynn leaned a little closer then added very softly, "Tell me when you're almost there, OK?" I nodded, lowering my gaze to her puffy tipped breasts. Tingles and twinges signaled me that sperm would soon be shooting out of me. Staring at her pussy, I uttered a very breathy; "I'm almost there..." Lynn, God bless that incredible girl, slid her hips a little closer to me, at the same time her hands pulled her vaginal lips apart, revealing her hole and all her intoxicating pink flesh. Seeing Lynn like that was just like pulling a trigger. I started shooting modest gobs of sperm onto her breasts and belly. One of my last spurts landed directly on what I know now was her clit. Upon seeing my semen on her body, I almost passed out. Once I was kicked square in the chest while milking a cow, it felt about the same as I came. About ready to topple over, Lynn slid beside me, then put an arm around me. My head lolled onto her shoulder. There wasn't enough air in the room somehow. She began to stroke my hair. Lynn whispered into my ear, "That was amazing, thank you." It'd been a long time since I could remember feeling as content as I did while she held me. Jim was no longer having trouble following his "orders" either; by now he was living a dream come true. His sisters had fascinated him for a long time. Here was Beth sitting naked maybe 2' away, knees up, parted wide so he could stare at her slippery looking pussy. Or his eyes could travel over her firm belly, on up to her soft swaying breasts. Beth's breathing caused her breasts to move seductively, firing up Jimmy all the more. The real torture was from being able to see the 'promised land', but like Moses, not being allowed to go there. Jim couldn't help glancing at Lynn at times, her breasts in profile were surely a sight to behold; but Beth was closer, affording a better view. So he concentrated on her body. Beth's body was awesome. Long, shapely legs, hips and a belly that seemed custom-designed to have a penis buried in it. And those breasts! He tried to put into words the way they looked, but found it difficult. They weren't pointy, they didn't sag. They were a little fuller than the so-called champagne glass breasts he'd seen in Playboy. They weren't huge, they weren't small; they were two magnificent handfuls. They were Beth; he could've stared at them for hours on ends. Jim couldn't tell which was exciting him more, Beth's chest or pussy. His eyes just kept touring her face and body, she was about to make him come yet again today. The closer to climax Jim got, the more excited Beth became. Never witnessing an ejaculation, she was becoming highly aroused as the moment neared. As much as Jim loved looking at her body, Beth loved looking at his. Beth drank in the shape and textures of Jim's penis. It wasn't quite as impressive as her father's had been, but this penis was an arm's length away. Plus it was under her total control for a while; Beth couldn't help thinking that cock looked like it'd fit wonderfully into her pussy. Shuddering visibly as she vividly pictured that penis aimed at her opening, Beth imagined it trying to worm its way into her body. Beth's pussy was primed, absolutely ready to go off. As Jimmy stared between her wide-open legs, he saw everything his instincts were programmed to look for. [Brain to balls: it's time for sex!] With a warning groan and staccato expelling of air, Jimmy shot any sperm left in his body onto Beth. Beth was enthralled with the whole thing. She'd seen me shoot my sperm onto her sister, now Jimmy had ejaculated onto her. She'd thought there'd be more sperm from Jimmy, but Beth had no clue how much we'd pumped out earlier that night. Moving behind Jim, Beth sat down. Putting her arms around him, she pulled him towards her until he ended up leaning back against her. Beth ran her hands across Jimmy's chest. She kissed his checks a few times and played with his hair a bit. She'd really enjoyed the show. We four sat around for a few minutes. The girls were really sweet the way they held us as we got our strength back somewhat. Lynn kissed me on my check, stood up, then announced. "You both get A's for those performances. That penance is accepted. OK. We want you sitting on the edge of the bed." I don't know about Jim, but it wasn't all that easy for me to stand at that point. Not knowing what was next, I was a little worried that I might look totally lame if I couldn't "perform" their next task. Jim and I sat on the nearest side of the bed, basically occupying the spots the girls had recently vacated. Lynn and Beth waited for us to sit. Beth said. "OK, boys spread your legs wide, we want to be able to get a good peek at your pooped little penises." We complied. I felt pretty embarrassed now that I was indeed hanging limp, especially now that my hormones weren't running things for the moment. With the girls so clearly in control, I started to hang my head until I remembered there were two sexy, naked girls I could be watching. My head popped up, even if nothing else could at the moment. Lynn stepped between my legs until her sweet breasts were right in my face. Beth's nipples were similarly waving in front of Jim's mouth. Beth continued, "Well guys, you both just got off. Now it's our turn. This is your last penance for tonight. Our breasts need a lot of special attention, but you can't touch us with anything but your mouths for the rest of the evening." As much as I wanted to look at Beth's face when I turned my head her way, I could help staring at her nipples. They looked so long and delicious. Then I remembered why I'd turned her way. "Last one TONIGHT?" I said, half whining. Lynn took my chin and redirected my gaze into her eyes, her pretty face crinkled into a mischievous smile. "Our folks will be getting home sometime tonight. You two weaklings look pretty pooped out to us, so we don't think you'll be very good slaves any more tonight anyway. Next weekend our folks are leaving Friday morning for some Grange convention thing, they won't be back until late Sunday. You both had better be here Friday night or else!" Lynn said, here voice sounding stern at the end. Jim looked concerned that this penance business might go on forever. Lynn's voice seemed gentler as she guessed, then addressed our fears. "No, it'll be over soon. We meant it about fair is fair. We gave this a lot of thought. If you trust us, and do as we ask, when this is over I think you'll agree we were fair. I believe we'll all be a lot closer as well." Captivated by her voice, I instantly decided I'd do almost anything to be closer to this young woman. A protracted silence ensued while the girls just looked at us. I broke it by dropping my head submissively and saying "Command me mistress." Jimmy laughed. "OK, my mouth is your plaything, instruct me." "So like I was saying," Beth continued "Our breasts need very special attention. We want you to kiss them all over, we want our tips and nipples licked and sucked. If you don't do us just the way we like it, we'll correct you, and you WILL follow our instruction without a single comment. Now start making us feel good boys!" Immediately Jim commenced sucking Beth's right nipple; she told him to stop, to kiss her breasts for a while as she'd instructed. I turned my undivided attention to the most beautiful pair of breasts God ever put on a woman, Lynn's. Not too large, not too small I thought as I leaned forward to begin kissing the first breast since my mother's. As my lips touched her left breast, I was overwhelmed by the warmth and softness I discovered. I was in heaven as I kissed a ring around her teat. My hands moved, reaching for her. I was overcome by the desire to fondle her amazing flesh. Catching myself; my cupped hands froze inches from her chest just as Lynn uttered a soft, but firm "No." I looked into Lynn's eyes as I reluctantly let my hands fall back to my sides. Lynn gave me a truly heart melting smile as she whispered "Good boy." I loved looking into her twinkling eyes. I whispered for her ears only "You are so much more beautiful than I'd even dreamed." Closing my eyes, I resumed kissing her breasts. Using the tip of my tongue, I trailed kisses from one breast to the other. Lynn put a hand behind my neck, mostly resting it there, but occasionally using it to issue silent instructions. Her other hand she ran through my hair, which made me feel somehow warm and special in spite of my submissive role. Sensing that Lynn seemed to enjoy being kissed in her cleavage, I lingered there. Opening my eyes periodically, I'd look at her puffy areolas and wonderful wide nipples. They swelled and changed color as my kissing drew closer, ever closer to my goal. Her reddish brown caps struck me as being like a special treat you've been saving because its going to taste so good when you finally eat it. "Suck them!" My body trembled as I approached the moment when I'd take the end of her teat into my mouth. Opening wide, my lips engulfed her, my tongue joyously swirled over her entire red peak. Lynn must have shared my anticipation. As my mouth closed around her, I heard a very deep sigh. Both hands lightly pulled my head into her breast; she bent forward to kiss my forehead. I was delirious. I started avidly sucking her nipple, its warmth and feel to my lips and tongue was pure bliss. I must've gotten carried away. Lynn softly whispered gentle directions; lick a little more there, nurse a bit more gently now, suck her entire tip in for a while, move to my other breast. I have absolutely no concept of how long I nursed on Lynn. Her breathing had become very pronounced; even I understood she'd become quite aroused. Like I'd just awakened from a very deep sleep, it was hard to concentrate. I was in a near dream state. I dimly grew aware that next to me Beth had her head back, eyes closed, breathing like Lynn. I glanced sideways, but continued suckling Lynn. Jimmy's mouth would suck on Beth's right nipple, slide down to cover the entire end of the firm breast, then leave a wet residue as he sucked upwards to just the nipple again. Lynn spoke to Beth using short breathy words. "Are you ready? I for damned sure am." Beth nodded yes; it appeared her nod took great effort. "OK guys, I want you to lay on your backs there and there." Jim and I were a little slow about releasing our twin treats, but soon understood where we were being told to lay; each on our backs, lying on a pillow like we were going to sleep. Apparently Beth had left the room, she'd returned with two towels and something behind her back. She had us rise far enough for her to cover our respective pillows with a towel. Though pretty curious, I was totally distracted by her lovely breasts waving around above my face as she bent to her task. "OK slaves, sit on your hands and keep them there. Still no touching except with your mouth." Said Lynn with some difficulty. As ordered, we slid our hands under our butts. "Good." Lynn continued. "Beth tie 'em up. Help them remember we are the masters of their fate." From behind her back, Beth produced two lengths of rope. Jim and my ankles were bound likes cows in a rodeo, and about as quickly. God, I felt embarrassed. "Now you're going to eat us until we get off or tell you to stop. If you don't get us off, the way we feel, we may have to kill you." I couldn't help but smile; I detected a note of desperation in Lynn's voice. As soon as it sunk in that I was about to have my mouth filled with Lynn's pussy, my heart started beating a mile a minute. The girls crawled on hands and knees beside us, then swung their legs over our heads. My eyes nearly tore out of their sockets as they tried to take in both sister's breasts swinging beneath them as they crawled around; or Beth's ass as she positioned herself over Jim's face; or the sight of Lynn looking at me between her swaying teats once she'd gotten into a 69 position; or looking up into Lynn's soaked, aroused slit. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 16 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 16 - Good Behavior Has Its Rewards Jim and I slept almost 10 hours, we never heard his folks return home. Wayne was up and out at his normal crack of dawn; farm life is pretty demanding when there are animals to tend. Marge, Wayne's wife, hadn't been able to nap in the car, so even she slept in a bit. Breakfast smells are what woke me up. Like most farm wives, Mrs. Troutman was a terrific cook. I never wanted to miss a meal she set on the table. Bacon and coffee aromas dragged me out of bed; they must've grabbed Jim as well. I half-dressed so I could hit the bathroom to brush my teeth and splash a little cold water on my face. Groggy, yet fully dressed, Jim lumbered in to some do some of the same just as I was finishing. By the time I put a clean shirt on, Jim was waiting by the door. To say I was starved was an understatement; it'd been a long time since our small meal early last night. Entering the kitchen I saw the toaster was hard at work; bacon and eggs were on the table. Already at the table, the girls were stuffing their faces. Maybe they were famished also, I don't know if they'd eaten anything but each other last night or not. They barely said "Morning" before returning to their meal. Mrs. Troutman and Jim exchanged a few meaningless pleasantries. I asked how the reunion was... yadda yadda yadda... then dug in myself. Talk about composed, the girls were cool as ice, it was just another day to any casual observer. My pulse was racing; I wanted to catch Lynn's eye. Yet Lynn behaved like the same Lynn from a week ago. I was there; she was there; no big deal. Munch, munch, munch, chomp, chomp, chomp. The girls were out the door, headed towards the stable. Jim and I really chowed down; there weren't any leftovers. Heading outside, I helped Jim with his chores. Afterwards, we pedaled over to my place, did my chores, then headed back to Jim's farm. We needed showers, but took them separately this time, thank you very much. We really did have some homework, so we got to it. We'd spoken a little about last night. Events of that evening still left us excited, but confused. Neither of us seemed inclined to discuss our shower together, nor having to masturbate in front of his sisters. We did drop into some conspiratorial tones and talk about how absolutely delicious looking, and tasting, Lynn and Beth were. I couldn't bring myself to speak crudely about either girl, like I would've just a week ago. I'd been extraordinarily impressed by what I'd not only seen of them, but especially what I'd felt from Lynn. I started daydreaming about her body, but drifted into how I felt when she's fallen into my arms. Replaying the entire evening in my head only resulted in me suffering a painful erection and a severe case of puppy love. I lingered over the moments at the end of the evening when her smile had turned me to putty. Catching myself thinking how nice it would be to spend time with her, I was shocked when I realized I wasn't just thinking about sex. Jim brought me back to earth by bringing up next weekend. Certainly we had reason to be nervous about their plans for us. It appeared they surely had thought up something to guarantee our eternal silence regarding the oral sex we'd witnessed. Thinking about how'd I'd be feeling if they'd caught Jim and I jerking each other off, or worse, I had to admit I'd have been mortified. Recalling Lynn's whispered words, I told Jim, without giving anything away, that whatever they asked me to do, I was by God going to do it. They'd actually taken what we'd done pretty damn nicely I thought. I'd discovered two super nice girls that I actually liked a lot. Jim agreed they'd been pretty good to us considering. I didn't ask Jim what he'd do, but I made it clear if they asked me to walk on hot coals that I'd try to do it. Returning to my homework, I was making good progress when a knock on the door sounded. Jim said, "Come in." When the door opened, Lynn and Beth were standing there in bathrobes. I think they enjoyed seeing our bewildered faces. Beth smiled sweetly and announced' "We're taking our showers now. I'm going make sure Lynn is as clean as I can get her. No matter how long I have to rub." They stood watching us squirm. "What will you two be doing?" Jim spoke after a long silence. "My homework." he said sullenly. Looking directly at Lynn I paused then said, "I'll be sitting right where I am. I have lessons I need to learn I'm told." That made the girls laugh, it made me feel good as well. They headed off to the shower; we sat there feeling sorry for ourselves. It was murder trying to do homework while wondering what was going on next door. Jim and I exchanged glances a couple times. We were dying to see them naked again. As for myself, I wasn't going to risk Lynn, or even Beth, never speaking to me again. About 20 minutes later the door opened and the girls marched in. Beth walked over to Jim; Lynn stopped in front of me. We were asked to stand. Each girl smiled, moved in very close, then surprised us with a hand on our crotches. "Jim's been good." offered Beth. "Larry hasn't been looking at anything but books." Lynn chimed in. Their hands lingered while we each got a soft kiss. They turned to leave. Almost at the door Lynn turned. "Why don't you two join us for church tomorrow. I'll drive us." Explaining I had to run home for chores first thing, I asked if she'd pick up me at my house. Lynn said fine. When they left, Jimmy grumbled, wondering "How good am I going to have to be?" I didn't mind. At the very least, I'd fallen "in like" with Lynn, so I was actually looking forward to church for a change. Next morning I raced home, whipping through my chores in near record time. I took a good hot shower, then dressed my best for church. Apparently my efforts weren't wasted; I actually got a compliment from Carly. She told me I looked handsome, even seemed to mean it. Made me feel pretty good about myself at any rate. I'd brushed my teeth, and even remembered to splash on some Brut when I heard Lynn's clunker bombing down our gravel road. Scooting outside, I spotted Jim in the back seat with Beth. Lynn waved me into the front. The girls weren't wearing anything expensive, but they both looked fabulous. Just simple dresses, but sweet. I did my best to compliment them both without sounding stupid. Nice smiles from the girls weren't my only reward. Lynn reached over to give my hand a squeeze, making me feel on top of the world. Church flew by. I don't remember a word I heard. Sitting beside Lynn that day was the closest thing I'd ever had to a date. I kept stealing glances at her. Her hair looked soft and fluffy. She wore a hint of makeup, and a dab of something that teased my nostrils periodically. After church we split up to talk to friends until folks started heading home for their Sunday dinners. We four were soon back in Lynn's car heading back. At Route 514 Lynn made a right turn instead of going straight to get back to my house. When I casually asked where we were going, Lynn matter-of-factly said she and Beth had a special errand they planned to take care. It was fine with me; I was in no hurry to say goodbye to Lynn. By turning a little sideways in my seat I could study Lynn a bit better without seeming to stare. I didn't often see her in a nice dress. Before graduating, she sometimes wore a skirt and blouse to school, though far more often Lynn wore scruffy looking jeans. Both girls had a lot Tomboy in them. The flimsy green dress she'd worn today was obviously a 'going out' number. To my way of thinking, Lynn was pretty all the time. I'd seen her, and Beth for that matter, come back from softball covered with dirt and sweat, yet still look cute as hell. I'd seen them at breakfast on weekends, or doing chores, or riding, or whatever; they were always easy on the eyes. Today, with red lips, a touch of eye shadow that matched their dresses, and a hint of color on their cheeks, they looked good enough to eat. Poor choice of words on my part. My horny brain instantly flooded with incredible memories of my head being buried between Lynn's thighs. Next, it tortured me with wondering what it would be like to muff dive Beth. Do sisters taste exactly the same? Do they respond the same? I felt myself begin to stiffen. Down, down, down, I willed my pecker. Hey, didn't want Lynn to think I was acting like a pervert just as I was hopefully easing out of her doghouse. Guess I'd been staring in Lynn's direction, she caught my eyes roaming over her most pleasant profile. Lynn flashed a smile, then asked, "What are you looking at?" with a hint of teasing in her voice. I think I blushed, but managed to return a shy smile. "I was thinking 'A very pretty girl'. Like my Grandpa says, you scrub up nice'." I got a chuckle from her. I was happy. I mean I was HAPPY. Life was good. The car slowed. Lynn turned onto the little dirt drive that led back to my favorite fishing hole, Bennett's pond. I wasn't sure what was happening, but I didn't think it'd be anything I'd regret so I kept my mouth shut. As she parked, then killed the engine, Lynn asked, "Are either of you guys in a rush to get home?" "No." shot out of my mouth embarrassingly fast. I died a thousand deaths waiting for Jim to finally say "No, Sis." I think he was a little scared they were up to something scary, but I wasn't. Lynn undid her seat belt, turning to sit with her back to the door. Looking back and forth from my face to Jim's she spoke. "You little shits still have more penance work coming next weekend like we told you, but we were proud of you yesterday for not trying to spy on us again. Beth and I took turns watching you through Jimmy's keyhole while the other one showered. We are really, really sorry to have sort of spied on you, but it was more important than you know for us to feel we can trust you. We also understand we probably got you horny too, again sorry." "Now," Lynn continued "I want each of you to give me honest answers. First. Larry, are you a virgin?" I couldn't quite look her in the eyes. Gazing towards her knees, I nodded yes. I felt my cheeks redden. Whatever. Lynn smiled in my direction. "Jimmy?" "Yes, damn it." he muttered looking out the window to avoid looking at either sister. "Thank you, both of you. I'm going to share a few things with you. Beth and I are both virgins also." I think Jim was as stunned as I was to hear her speak so openly, he and I looked from one face to the other. We relaxed a bit, it didn't feel like we were on the hot seat any more. Beth even smiled as she mussed Jim's hair just a bit. It looked to me like she was saying, "There, that wasn't so bad was it." "We've had a couple dates, but we think the few boys around here are clods. We've been pretty lonely. What you saw in the shower had never happened before. Beth and I had just shared something very private, something that made us feel closer to each other than we ever had before. It felt wonderful. I know we'd like to feel free to... make love again, any time we feel like it. Can you understand us feeling like that? Really understand?" Jim and I took what Lynn said to heart. As her words truly sunk in, we both nodded. I could certainly relate all to well. "This is part of why we need to feel we can trust you. We can't really talk or discuss anything if we can't trust each other. That's why Beth and I agreed to expose our inner selves a little today. You guys were pretty good sports Friday and yesterday. I promise you, if you'll trust us and continue to let us run things for a while, all four of us will be much happier and closer than we've ever been. Any objections or gripes? Anything unfair, in your opinions?" After watching us a bit for any signs of discontent Lynn said, "Good." Her voice changed, it became downright sultry. "Now guys. I said we were proud of you. We're even more proud of you now. We've planned a reward for the both of you; we brought you here to receive it. We are still in complete control, you have to keep your hands at your sides unless we tell you otherwise." Lynn was looking at me like a cat at a mouse. She patted the seat beside her, signaling me to slide over. As I moved I could see Beth was up on her knees, she seemed to be kissing Jim's face. As I got to Lynn, she also had me slide down in the seat until she was able to slightly look down into my face. She stared into my eyes for at least a minute, all the while playing with my hair or stroking my cheek with the back of my hand. It felt really neat, I'd never dreamt a girl could excite me and relax me at the same time. Lynn bent towards my face until she was softly kissing my mouth. Once sure it was OK, I began kissing her back, but very lazily... I was savoring the sweetness of the moment. Abruptly she stopped kissing me, pulling back a little bit. Looking into my eyes, she said, "I want to feel you get hard while I'm touching you." Her attention instantly shifted to my zipper and belt. She undid both in a flash. It was only because of my uncertainty and the shock of her words that I didn't have a major erection already. I'd been up and down a few times that day already, but the serious discussion moments earlier had totally distracted me. Since then things had happened too quickly for my penis to have responded much to Lynn's advances. And I was so glad as it turned out. The moment she had my pants open, Lynn returned her gaze directly to my eyes. Her stare bored into my very soul, locking in while her hand landed on my belly, then slid into my underwear. She found my penis, quickly closing her fingers around me. Her hand was still, she just held me. Bending to me, Lynn's kissing resumed in earnest. There was pure passion in her breathing, her tongue wormed into my mouth, hastily teaching me the joys of French kissing. I felt my penis swell in her hand, wherever she held me I felt intense warmth. My heart was pounding like I'd run a marathon. I chased Lynn's tongue back into her mouth. It was so difficult keeping my hands still; I wanted badly to explore her body. Her hand slid everywhere over the surface of my now throbbing penis. Lynn discovered the slick film oozing at the tip; she cupped her palm around the end, spreading the lubricant all over my flared knob. Her hand left my shorts; she changed to soft kisses near my lips. "Don't come too soon..." Lynn breathed. Thank God for big old cars with big old seats. Lynn slid out from behind the wheel. She had me lay down on the seat. As soon as I was repositioned, SHE SLID MY PANTS DOWN! I could hardly breathe, I didn't know what was about to happen, but it had to be something wonderful. My dick was actually bouncing up and down from the excitement. Lynn reached out, covering my eyes until she felt my eyelids remain shut. "Try to relax." she whispered in my ear. She unbuttoned my shirt, then let her fingertips glide back and forth over my chest. Leaning near me again, Lynn softly kissed around my face and neck until my breathing became more regular. There was one final lingering kiss on my lips before I sensed Lynn straighten up. When I opened my eyes, Lynn was staring intently at my erection. Never taking her eyes off of me, she reached under her dress, slid her panties down, then off. Her hand returned under her dress. Between her motions and expressions, it was clear she was playing with her pussy. In fact, she was reaching inside of herself, then rubbing all around her vulva. She was making sure her slit and lips were wet and very slippery, not to mention getting her own motor running. Finally, Lynn looked up at me. She ran her soaked fingers across my lips, then slid them into my mouth. I loved her taste and aroma; I cleaned her fingers with my tongue. Taking her hand back, she guided my arms above my head. Watching my eyes, Lynn straddled my hips just below my groin. My eyes dropped to her crotch as she lifted the hem of her dress, holding it with her chin. I was treated to the sight of the top of her wet slit and blonde fur. Lifting her hips, Lynn worked forward. Reaching between her legs, she spread her lips wide apart, then slid herself up the length of my cock until she rested her weight near the middle of my shaft. We both emitted low groans from the instant we first felt each other's heat. She froze for a few moments while we both stared at our point of sexual contact. Lynn lifted her chin allowing the dress to drop, covering our connected genitals. Our eyes locked, she began to slide up and down my horizontal shaft. Dimly I was aware of small pleasure induced sounds coming from the back seat. The car abruptly filled with groans announcing that Beth and Jim must have gotten each other off. I doubt, over their panting and continued moaning that they heard Lynn say to me, "Tell me when you're close, I want to come together." "Same for you. I'll wait it I can." I replied. Lynn leaned forward to plant her hands on my chest, allowing her hips to move into a slightly higher gear. The only reason I hadn't shot my wad the moment her slick pink flesh wrapped partially around my dick was that so much had happened so quickly. Also, I was trying terribly hard to absorb every sensation, every expression. Her words and caresses were all so new to me. I wanted to remember everything in case nothing this wonderful every happened to me again. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 17 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 17 - Sisters Instruct Blindfolded Boys As I pedaled to Jim's house Friday night I was experiencing both excitement and dread. The girls had more punishment in store for Jim and I, that was a given. Yet I also knew I was dying to see Lynn and Beth again. What they made Jim me do last Friday had been embarrassing, but manageable but I was betting we were getting something special tonight. Turned out I won that bet. I had "seen" both girls in passing during the week. They'd both acted the same as they had before last weekend. "Pretty cool customers." I thought, reminding myself to never underestimate that pair. All week long I'd replayed the events from last weekend, now I was dying to be alone with them again. Despite the penance stuff, and having to take orders from them, I'd still had a boxcar load of my dreams come true. Man, I got to eat Lynn's pussy! I'd never really seen a good beaver, now I'd buried my face in hers. Eating pussy had just been something guys said to sound cool, I didn't know anyone that for sure had done it. I didn't know if I even wanted to do it. Now I knew, I knew I'd sell my soul for the chance to eat Lynn again until I made her come. I'd gotten to see almost everything Beth had as well, up close and personal. Even though I felt something special for Lynn, I'd also become very fond of Beth. I liked her playfulness and sense of adventure. It seemed like she wasn't afraid to try anything. I suspected she might be a little braver about some things than I was. I'd also be in deep dodo if I had to pick either sister as being the better looking one. Both were so damned good looking that I could get a boner just looking at their faces. Pulling into the Troutman's drive I looked around for their wagon, but didn't see it. Nearing the house, I saw Lynn on the porch. "Welcome slave." she said, flashing me a grin. Lynn opened the front door as I crossed the porch. "You will NOT speak tonight unless we instruct you to. Now go to Jim's room." Stepping into the house my eyes widened as I felt Lynn's grab my backside as I passed her. "Nice butt slave boy." she teased. Entering Jim's room I saw Beth sitting on the edge of the bed. Jim sat cross-legged on the floor before her. Beth still wore the outfit I'd seen at school, a white blouse and tight denim skirt. Lynn was dressed identically. Damn, they looked good. Lynn, taking her place beside Beth, pointed to the floor in front of her, and commanded "Sit." I did. "This is your second, and final night of punishment." Lynn offered. They both smiled at the look of relief on our faces upon hearing the words 'final night'. "But tonight you get fair punishment. As I said last Sunday, what we've planned for you two is no more than simple justice." After a pause to let her words sink in, Lynn continued. "If you take this seriously, if you're good, obedient slaves, there MAY be rewards." [Rewards! Rewards? I want rewards! Rewards are good!] Shut up brain. "Remember, you don't say anything, you don't touch anything... unless we tell you to. Now stand up." As we got to our feet, the girls stood as well, standing close in front of us. Beth spoke. "For showing up, and so far acting like men, you get a reward." Beth pulled Jim's arms around her, then steered his head down to meet her open mouth. In spite of myself I started to stare, but Lynn gave me the same treatment. Driving her tongue into my mouth, Lynn visited my tonsils for a long, long, wonderful time. Then she invited me back to her place; I did my best to be a welcome guest. I lost track of time, the feeling of her tongue twisting and cavorting with mine blotted out every thought in my head. Minutes later she withdrew from our kiss and embrace. Abruptly Beth and Lynn exchanged partners. It was a heavy-duty shock because Lynn and I had been somehow "a couple" up to this point. Suddenly I had an armful and mouthful of soft, sexy Beth. Dear sweet Jesus she WAS soft and sexy. She tasted like nectar, and she kissed like she'd had the devil for a teacher. My penis began to seriously firm up. Beth commence grinding her pelvis against my erection; a hard, unrelenting rubbing. Curiosity pushed it's way into my thoughts. I thought about Lynn. She was giving Jim the same treatment. The image of her hips grinding, her belly working against his hips was seared into my brain. She looked so sensual that my knees felt weak. In the next instant my brain managed to figure out that must be just how Beth's hips look as they work against my body. That image totally turned me on. Just when I didn't think I could get any hornier, Beth reached between us to fondle my erection. Soon she adjusted my angle so she could ride me even better. My hands began to slide down to her ass. I was desperate to feel up, to cup her cheeks, to pull her into me, but just as I got reached denim, her head shook "no" which stopped me. Maybe a minute later, Beth gradually broke our soul kiss. Looking into my eyes, flashing her increasingly familiar evil grin, she very slowly began to undress me. Glancing right, I saw Lynn had Jim bared to the waist, and was now unzipping him. I caught his eyes for the briefest instant; we were both turned on out of our minds. My feelings about Lynn weren't any less, but Beth was absolutely revving my engine. When my shirt was off and fly undone, Beth plastered herself into my chest. Her hands landed above my shoulder blades. Making eye contact, she slid them together down my back, into my underpants, and over my buns, slipping my pants down in the rear as went. Her hands moved to my abs. They slowly slithered into the front of my underwear, one hand brushing each side of my penis before spreading apart to finish dropping my pants off my hips. She then slid her body down my front, intentionally rubbing her breasts over my erection as she finished removing my clothing entirely. Beth and Lynn then stepped back and made a show of looking over "the meat" as we endured standing at attention with our wangers waving. After a long minute, they reached into their pockets and each produced a strip of cloth. Twin evil grins were the last thing I saw before they slipped behind us. It took a second to register that I was being blindfolded. My hands were still free, so I didn't lose my balance, but it was disorienting. They made us stand there, utterly still, for a long time, probably to let us imagine the worst. Warm hands began to explore my body; they ran over my chest and shoulders, over my stomach, then down my legs. They'd tease me by driving towards my ass or genitals, only to swerve away at the last instant. I'm fairly sure the hands would change, but could never be sure who was touching me. I was almost certain that Beth and Lynn were taking turns feeling up Jim and me. Finally, they thoroughly examined my private parts. Jim and I were soon sighing as hands kneaded our butts, fondled our balls, or pumped our shafts. The girls had gotten me to a point where I was desperate for relief. A steady stroking of my cock soon had me breathing heavily; my hips were slowly thrusting. Suddenly the hands left my dick dancing alone in the air, they grabbed my arm. I was led to the bed, then helped to lie down. Lynn spoke. "OK guys, you're excited, you want to come, but someone you can't see is watching you... Now we get to see one of our fantasies, two guys jerking each other off." Just as Lynn got to her final few words, one sister placed my hand around Jim's joint and the other wrapped his fingers around me. The unseen hands started us going, guiding us into a stroking rhythm, then let go. I was mighty shocked and embarrassed, but grudgingly admitted the justice of it. Bless their hearts though, they had worked me up so much that it felt pretty good having my penis pumped. I really, really needed to get off after the "reward" the two girls had revved me up with. It was so weird knowing that two sisters were watching me give their brother a hand job. Thankfully, with the blindfold in place, my mind soon filled with images of Beth grinding away against me. I relived the major league Frenching we'd done. Then I recalled how fantastic it'd felt to actually hold Lynn in my arms as we teased each others tonsils. I recalled how sexy it had felt when Beth ran her bra cups, with their extra special filling, over my hard on. As the myriad erotic images piled up, their force suddenly pushed me over the edge. My trigger was pulled. I began shooting blindly. I'll never know just what did it for Jim. It must have been an awesome turn on for him to finally have sister Lynn's body glued against his, to find her tongue in his mouth, to feel her hand on his cock. And that after a hell-of-a warm-up from sister Beth. I'd even have to concede some small excitement from the warmth of his penis. Did my swelling and ejaculation have any effect on Jim? Who knows, what counted was I felt Jim's dick begin jumping, and his hips bucking about the time I began to deflate. We humped each other's fist until we were both softened. Thankfully, since he and I had experimented together, shared a few handjobs, I wasn't so freaked out that I couldn't come for the girls. As I lay there, breathing still abnormal, I felt Lynn's sweet lips reward me with the most tender kiss imaginable. I'd learned that Beth's mouth was as sweet as Lynn's, as soft and as desirable, but to me there was something different about Lynn's kiss. When I felt fingers running through my hair, it just confirmed what my lips already knew. As I lay there, it felt nice knowing that Lynn was beside me. I felt Lynn removing the blindfold. The room was softly lit, so my eyes had little trouble adjusting. My eyes found Lynn's; she was sitting by my head. Winking at me, she continued petting my head. For some reason that wink caused a warm glow within me. Lynn slid off the bed, stood and turned to face Jim and me. "OK, guys. You're both sweaty and messy. Go take a quick shower." My eyes darted to my groin, then Jim's. Since the girls hadn't told us to let go, we were still holding each other's limp dick. Our hands and chest had our fluids all over them. I beat Jim to the bathroom, but just barely. We were both jockeying for position under the nozzle at the first hint of warm water. Since we hadn't been told otherwise, we just cleaned ourselves. Five minutes later we were dry, heading back to rejoin the girls. We felt pretty jovial, I guess we'd thought the worst was over. It wasn't. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This saga continues with Chapter 18. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 18 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 18 - Sisters Orchestrate A Secret Fantasy Beth and Lynn were lying down on Jim's bed. Lynn pointed to me, then patted the bed beside her. Beth did the same with Jim. Lynn opened her arms. Happily I slid into them. We began necking lightly. It felt impossibly satisfying to be held by Lynn; half on top of her, me naked with Lynn fully clothed. [God, I like this girl!] Yeah, me to brain. I'd guess 15 minutes passed while we held each other, continuing our lazy necking session. Lynn gave me a special peck, ran her fingertips around my face a few times, then got off the bed. Beth was already standing. They motioned for us to remain on the bed. After a short silence, the girls exchanged a glance. Beth asked neither of us in particular, "What did you see when you spied on a week ago?" Dead silence. After some prodding and guidance from Beth, Jim and I retold every detail of what we'd witnessed. Jim recounted Beth bending over. I contributed about watching her pee, admitted to being excited by hearing the tinkling sounds as she passed her water. Between Jim and I contributing details, we retold seeing them wash, fondle each other's breasts and, and... We both felt tongue-tied, had trouble talking about seeing them engage in oral sex; but Beth persisted in having us retell every detail we'd observed. Eventually we described watching their 69, and having orgasms on the rug, then finally Beth masturbating. The recollection effected both Jim and I, we were somewhat erect by the time we finished. The girls appeared steely calm to me; I deflated as I noted the reflective expression on Lynn's face. There was at least a full minute of complete silence before Lynn finally spoke. "It's time for your final penance. In a moment we'll leave you completely alone for 5 minutes to decide what you're going to do. We won't threaten you. You're stronger than we are, we can't physically force you to do anything." "The way we see it," Lynn continued, "You watched us shower and soap each other up, so we watched you shower and wash each other up. You watched Beth masturbate and we watched you. You watched us feel each other up, we watched you jerk each other off. Did everything you saw us do excite you? Did we fulfill some of your fantasies?" "A lot of mine." blurted out of my mouth before I could stop myself. Jim gave me a lethal look! In spite of not wanting to, Lynn and Beth began laughing. Lynn shot me a mock dirty look. "One party heard from. Jimmy?" "Yeah, it was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen." he begrudgingly admitted. "OK. Sounds to me like you've both been completely honest with us. Thank you. Guys, you watched us... 69 for the first time, neither of us had ever eaten a girl's pussy. You saw us come in each other's mouth. It excited us, it excited you. But that was a really huge secret that you two should never have known. It's something you could hold over us, or feel superior about." "We want to see two guys, you two, do a 69. We want you to come in each other's mouth. That has been a huge naughty fantasy of ours, it would turn us on big time. If you do this last request, you'll be completely square with us. We'll all four have done the same things, and share the same secrets. We'll all be able look back on this with nothing to hide. It should bring us together, not drive us apart. We'll see you in five minutes." The girls turned, then left, closing the door behind them. When you're not really gay, what do you say to the other naked guy sitting on a bed with you? Especially when it's just been suggested you suck each other off in front of an audience? Stunned, I sat for a full minute digesting Lynn's soliloquy. In fact, I ran through it my head a few times. Damn if she wasn't right. You're not going to get angry or hurt and call someone a muff-diver when you know they can call you a cocksucker. Lynn was also absolutely dead on about our spying on them. If I'd never peeked, if I hadn't seen them making love to each other, I'd have always treated them no differently then, now, or in the future. I HAD felt superior, yet Jimmy and I had experimented and done the same kind shit for the same kind of reasons when we were younger. It was very weird envisioning what it would be like to have Jim shoot sperm into my mouth. I almost felt guilty that I knew it felt kind of pleasant to have his penis in my mouth. [Yeah, but you DID love getting your cock sucked!] Shut up brain. Even though sucking each other off might not be quite as traumatic an experience for us as the girls would've expected, it still wasn't an easy thing to do on command. We hadn't done anything but jack off together for some time now. Plus, we'd never dreamed of cumming in our buddy's mouth. I broke the silence. "Jim, it hot coals time. Just so you know, I think everything Lynn just said it on the money. It's fair. I also suspect if we don't, they'll never say a word, but NEVER fool around with either of us again." "That's pretty much how I see I'm afraid." Jim agreed. "You OK with this, really?" I asked. "Yeah, what the hell. We sucked each other almost that far a couple times when we were terminally horny. So we go a little further, one last time. "Yeah, a LAST time, forever, never again, kaput..." Cutting me off, Jim said, "I got it. No argument here! Guess we learn a little something about what we'll ask some girl to do for us down the road. Plus we'll be giving my sisters their turn on. Man, I rather die than think I'd never get to see Beth's or Lynn's tits again sometime." So it came to pass, a couple minutes later, that two sisters walked into a room where two naked young men stood at attention. "Your slaves await your orders ladies." I never saw Beth; my eyes were riveted to Lynn's face, which lit up, she flew the few steps between us into my, by then, open arms. I got as great a kiss as any man could ever hope to get. We squeezed the air out of each other. Just before she let go Lynn whispered for me alone. "You just made the best decision of your life, you little shit." She playfully nipped my ear, then stepped away. Beth had been hugging Jimmy; she let him go, moving to stand beside Lynn. We were ordered to the foot of the bed. The girls fluffed up the pillows, then positioned themselves into a half-sitting, half laying down position. Beth spoke; her voice was light and playful now. "OK guys, we want you to touch each other until you both have boners. We want boners!" Tentatively to be sure, we reached for each other's cock. It looked awkward I'm sure. Hell, it was awkward. Both our dongs were just dangling. In a very sultry voice Lynn demurred "Beth, maybe those poor, limp penises need a little help." She looked straight into Jim's eyes, then mine. Rolling slightly towards Beth, Lynn slid her right hand onto Beth's right breast. The girls were still dressed in their white blouses and denim skirts. Lynn began sensuously fondling Beth right through her blouse. Seconds later I saw Beth move her mouth to Lynn's. Both mouths opened wide, their tongues could easily be seen cavorting with each other. Getting an erection was becoming much easier. Beth dropped a hand onto Lynn's breast. I studied the way they kneaded each other's encased flesh. Soon fingers found and undid a couple buttons. I was treated to the sight of hands rummaging around inside each blouse. Each sister eventually pulled a cup below a breast until I could see a pink nipple moving inside a white cotton blouse as sister fondled sister. Lynn pushed Beth onto her back. Her head lowered near the uncupped breast. There was a flash of bare breast as Lynn held the fabric back, then dropped her mouth, engulfing the long nipple. As she nursed on Beth, she released the flap, then slowly slid her hand downward across Beth's belly and pubic mound, before veering off down her leg. Lynn pulled the hem of Beth's skirt back, revealing her tanned thighs and white panties. Her hand slid up Beth's thigh until it was fully covering her pussy. Lynn began a deep massage of her sister's covered pleasure center. The puffy lips within the panties spread out, moving under the fabric. Moisture became evident. Soon Beth was moaning steadily. She pushed Lynn back onto her side. Beth removed her hand from inside Lynn's blouse so she, in turn, could pull up Lynn's dress. Within moments their hands were moving in sync over each other's panty clad pussy. At that point Jim and I were hard as steel in each other's hands. We stared, dumbstruck, at the action between the four thighs. Bang-bang, hands slipped inside of panties. In unison, Jim and I groaned aloud. They hadn't intended to get so involved with each other. Realizing they might get us off too soon, Lynn struggled to say "Let's see it NOW guys, it's 69 time." She gestured, indicting we should lie across the end of the bed. The girls managed to sit up and retract their legs without letting go of each other's furry prize. I kept my eyes on the hands working rhythmically inside those panties until the last moment, then I dropped my head down facing Jim's pulsing penis. Being so incredibly horny, so desperately eager to come, now I didn't hesitant a moment longer. I grabbed his penis and pushed ahead until it reached the back of my throat. My hips took off, my head bobbed in sympathetic rhythm. Jim and I were flat out fucking each other's face for relief. We'd just watched the best live sex show ever, we had to screw something or die. Any mouth I suspect feels good around your prick, the hard part is not having your mind gross you out about whose mouth it is. At that moment in time I'd been able to let go and not care. I started off humping Jim's face fairly fast; soon I was going faster still. The girls had jilled themselves pretty close to the edge before we began our show. Over the next minute, a lot of things happened. Some serially, some concurrently. Jim and I were quickly approaching orgasm. We felt it building. Part of our brains were saying not to come in our partner's mouth, trying to hold back the release. Yet the more we held back, the more intense the tingling momentum mounted. Our growing excitement inspired our hips to drive our penises faster, still harder into the engulfing hot, wet orifice that had accepted it. What the sisters saw were two muscular males with a hard cock sliding in and out of each other's mouth at an increasingly frantic pace. They saw two slippery, wet, shiny cocks on the verge of ejaculation. They saw tight young butts clenching and releasing. Their primal brains recognized what could be going on between their legs. Then they each felt another person's middle finger penetrate far into their vagina, they felt the embedded penile substitute rapidly vibrate inside their bodies. It was more stimulation than any of them could handle. All four bodies came within seconds of each other. Jim and I were suddenly feeling sperm pump into our bodies at the instant it was pumping sperm out. We were far too energized to notice taste. Warm, thick sex related fluids were flowing, we were merely sucking and humping as fast as we could. Relief and pleasure accompanied our release. Beth and Lynn fell side by side. They were blindsided by orgasms of the highest intensity. They couldn't kiss; lungs were demanding more air than they could obtain. They panted, mouths open, hugging each other, breasts mashing breasts. The finger each sister had in the other swirled as it pushed to its limit. Their hips drove into the invading digit, seeking an impossible depth of penetration. Vaginal muscles contracted as pleasure flooded their wondrous young bodies. Several times Beth moaned, "Good boys. Very good boys." Five minutes later the girls were still gently massaging each other, but well below their hypersensitive clits. Once they'd caught their breath, they'd begun tenderly kissing each other while they floated back to earth. Jim and I had each taken a quickie shower and gargle to freshen up. We sat on the bed silently watching the girls. They looked amazingly sexy, even fully dressed in rumpled clothes. Minutes passed. Beth stretched like a cat. She rolled off the bed, strolling the couple steps to where Jim sat. Pulling his legs apart she glanced at his resting penis, smiled, then moved in close to hug and kiss him. Beth smiled as she pulled away heading towards the door while saying. "I'll be right back." I felt Lynn's hand slip onto mine. As I looked her way, she pulled me down into her arms. I was treated to a series of soft kisses. Following a big squeeze, she excused herself a to freshen up but assured us they'd be right back. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 19. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 19-21 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 19 - Four Play The girls wanted to change into dry panties, apply a little baby powder, dab on a drop of perfume, and brush their hair. They weren't gone long. When they returned, Jim and I had stretched out on his bed. Lynn walked to my side; Beth went around to Jim's. Stretching out, they rolled almost on top of Jim and me. Lynn beamed one of her sweet smiles, then began kissing my mouth and face. She whispered "Hold me." I didn't have to be asked twice. My hands roamed over her back; sometimes I held her head as our kissing gradually became impassioned. I lost track of time as I lost myself in her. Lynn was still fully clothed, I was naked. We only kissed, but I eventually became more aroused than I had been at any time that night. Once Lynn realized I was in an uncomfortable position, she reached between us to reposition my erection so I was straightened out between our bodies. Even though Lynn was lying fairly still on top of me, her warmth and mere presence were taking me to new heights. In large part, I knew this was due to all we'd shared recently. After all, sex for me had changed from a Playboy in my hand to a beautiful young woman in my arms. But my deepening feelings for Lynn were increasingly a factor in my growing desire for her. Lynn rolled off to my left side and onto her back; her lips remained glued to mine until she fell away. Staring into my eyes, I heard, "I think your hands are pretty well rested. Guess it's time you got to use them. How about starting with these two buttons." She pointed to the buttons just above and below her breasts. I'd eaten her pussy not long ago, yet my hands shook as I tried to undo those damned buttons. Finally she was allowing me to use my hands on her. When I finished, Lynn slipped my hand inside her blouse onto her left breast. My fingers lightly gripped then kneaded her flesh. Her teat was still encased in a satiny stretch material, it felt so, so sensuous. Seems I'd just discovered the magic of how sexy a woman's clothing could be. I'd always pictured touching a girl naked, it never occurred to me that touching one through clothing could be so erotic. Her areolas puffed and nipples enlarged as I fondled her. Please shoot me if I ever stop loving this, I thought to myself! Lynn's hand slid atop mine; her fingers guided me, she taught me how to expose her breast by lowering the cup. Her hand then left me alone to fondle her bared breast. She was so soft that I was stunned. For a long time I just stared stupidly at my hand moving inside her clothing. Lynn had a hand on the back of my neck; it guided my mouth to her nipple as her free hand pulled her blouse open far enough to uncover her aroused flesh. Time passed as I feasted on Lynn, my tongue pleased her flesh every way I could think of. Lynn whispered gentle encouragement, her tender touches taught me when to do more of one thing or less of another. When to be more gentle. When to suck harder. Somehow it felt more special than when I'd used just my mouth that first time a week ago. Maybe because I was mainly trying to pleasure the special girl attached to this firm, exquisite mound. Kissing my way up to Lynn's mouth, my tongue teased all around her lips before probing, seeking her tongue. As we continued kissing, her hand led my right hand on a tour of her torso. Across her chest and other breast we went, then all over her mid-section, dipping deep into her lower regions. Finally her hand guided me under her skirt, up her thigh, onto her panties until my fingers were gently massaging the mushy lips inside the silky material. As my fingers first touched her pussy, Lynn drew a deep breath, then speared her tongue into my mouth. Her hips gently rolled. Minutes later she stopped kissing me long enough to whisper, "You're doing me perfect, but there's one thing that would make it better." Her hand found mine, guiding me to the top of her panties, then inside them. With her fingers atop mine, she steered me through her light furry covering, directing my middle finger into her slippery gash. Lynn breathed into my ear. "This is my clit." Keeping her fingers atop mine for several minutes, she taught me how to give her pleasure without hurting her. Lynn's hard breathing took on a sound I'd begun to recognize. Her hips rocked steadily, like waves rolling to the shore. It was amazingly hot and moist between her legs. At long last fondling her bare pussy made me feel as if I'd found The Garden of Eden. More than anything, I wanted to give Lynn a gift of ecstasy, to thank her, for more reasons than I could list. I wanted her come by my hand. My breathing was nearly as loud as hers, the sensations I felt manipulating her pussy with my hand inside her panties were an astounding new source of toe-curling pleasure. "I'm almost there, please help me come." Lynn breathed against my cheek. Guiding my middle finger to slide up and down her slit, she gently bucked her hips into my palm. As her pace increased slightly, my tongue drove deeper into her mouth. Lynn exploded. Her arms crushed me, her breathing was frantic. Forming a tight circle, her lips closed around my tongue until it felt like my tongue was screwing her mouth. A wet flow coated my fingers, Lynn rode my hand, her hips undulated steadily. Needing more air, Lynn opened her mouth. I kissed around her lips before pulling my head back so I could watch her face. Moaning, tossing her head, Lynn's body writhed against my palm. I found her a totally awesome sight; I loved watching her climax. Eventually she began to relax. Wordlessly Lynn taught me how she liked being fondled for a soft landing. When at last she lay still, Lynn pulled my hand to her mouth to suck my fingers clean. I almost came. Sounds from Beth getting off distracted me. Turning my head I was treated to the sight of Beth's hips churning. With a hand busy under her skirt, Jim was sucking an exposed breast; his pursed lips were actively nursing its long nipple. Being so distracted watching Beth come, I hadn't felt Lynn move. Without a warning, her mouth engulfed my penis, a protracted bass moan rumbled through me. I wanted to watch my first blowjob, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from Beth's passionate show. Before my eyes, Beth abruptly spun around, jammed Jim's hand back onto her pussy, then wrapped a hand around his dick just before swallowing him. "Oh God I'm going to come." I shouted. Lynn grabbed my butt to hold me in place. I wasn't about to say no to her unspoken offer, the first of many streams of sperm began spurting into her moist, sucking mouth. Slowly Jim humped his hard, wet cock into Beth's mouth; she was clearly being fed the contents of Jim's testicles. Beth was either still coming, or having another orgasm, her skirt was up far enough to see her pussy being pushed around by Jim's fingers. Her plumped lips bulged against the soaked, clinging cloth, seeing them move around in her panties fueled my lengthy orgasm. Yes, I'd had my cock in a mouth earlier tonight, but that had been a beat up VW compared to the Rolls Royce ride Lynn was giving me. Her mouth was so willing, so eager, so animated. Her tongue and lips seemed to know exactly how to give me the greatest possible pleasure. Liberally her tongue slathered my glans and shaft. My brain understood that my reproductive organ, for the first time ever, was inside of a very desirable female. All this while I was also watching a live sex show starring Beth. I'd had dreams like this, but I now was actually seeing her sucking an angry cock just a few feet away. Is it any wonder that I kept spurting long, long after I had any more sperm to offer? Eventually Jim was spent. Beth collapsed onto her back, causing Jim to slide out of her mouth with a wet pop. My focus returned to the wonderful girl giving me such intense pleasure. My first glimpse of beautiful Lynn nursing on my gradually deflating penis triggered several more spasms, I groaned for the umpteenth time. Seeing her evoked many feelings, love and gratitude amongst them. Lifting Lynn's leg, I shifted into position to eat her pussy. Pulling her wet panty out of the way, I visually located her clit. Dropping my mouth, we calmly fed off of each other until I felt Lynn achieve a modest orgasm. I slid my hand into the back of Lynn's panties to enjoy my first good exploration of her firm tush; we both enjoyed my lengthy, careful examination. Allowing my penis to slip from her mouth. Lynn enjoyed feeling up my buns for a time before moving back up into my arms. Meanwhile, Beth had returned from the dead. Slithering up behind Lynn, she hugged her sister, kissed her cheek, then asked. "Are you ready?" Lynn purred an "Oh, yesssss." in reply. The girls got off the bed, then extended a hand to Jim and I, pulling us up to join them. Beth spoke to both Jim and I. "Please undress us." Not seeing that coming, I'm afraid I froze for a second. [Undress her stupid!!] My brain finally got me moving. I wanted to rip her clothes off, but I managed to take my time so I was able to savory the experience, and file away memories of seeing her garments being peeled away. Her blouse, then her skirt, her bra. Naturally I had to fondle both of her fully revealed breasts. Briefly I suckled both nipples, Lynn held my head, stroking my hair while I dined on her 5-star cuisine. Eventually, I kissed my way to her navel. Settling onto me knees, I stared at the almost mystical curves of her panty-clad abdomen. Mentally preparing myself to see her pussy, I lowered her panties. As her damp sex came into view, I strove to etch every detail into my memory. This was a sight I never wanted to forget. Her light blonde hairs, her swollen lips, her aroma, the pink flesh within her slit, the barely exposed tip of her clit, the slope and curves of her pelvic region. All those images flooded my brain. If I wasn't in heaven, I was surely staring at it. Standing quietly, Lynn and Beth allowed us plenty of time to study them. When I finally looked up, Lynn was gazing at me with an expression reminiscent of my parent's faces as I'd unwrap my gifts on Christmas morning. [I think I love this woman.] For sure, brain. She motioned me to my feet. I felt an electric jolt as we hugged and our naked bodies melded together. Lynn whispered in my ear," I have a present for you, come with me." Lynn took my hand, leading me into her room. Chapter 20 - Lynn Gives Larry Something To Think About "Lay down with me, Larry." Lynn asked. She clambered onto the bed, stretched out invitingly, holding her arms open to me. Though trying to act nonchalant, I suspect I set a world's record reaching her. We lay together quietly for several minutes. The feel of her pelvis flush against mine was heady stuff. My penis was hyper-aware of every tiny tickle it got from her sparse pubic hair. I grew obsessed with the proximity of my penis to her pussy. Only in my dreams had I ever been this closed to having sex with a girl. I'd slowly firmed up to a point where my penis had a little heft to it, but the earlier potent orgasms had literally drained me. Since entering her bedroom, I'd been pretty quiet. Which was easy since I didn't know what to say, not to mention being afraid I'd say the wrong thing if I spoke. I was also fairly sure she still had something on her mind. I was dying to know what the present was she had for me, but lying on her bed, Lynn naked in my arms, was plenty of present to me for damned sure. Following a new series of soft, sweet kisses and a crushing hug; Lynn locked eyes with me again and spoke. "Larry, I've explained a few things about Beth and myself, what do you remember?" "You and Beth were lonely. You both dated a little, but the boys were jerks. When I saw you and Beth, aahhh, uummh, loving each other, it was your first time. You were both ready to dismember Jim and I for ruining your... your moment." That got a big smile from Lynn. "Try castrate." I winced, but her eyes had a playful twinkle that was reassuring. Smiling, I continued. "You needed to feel safe, know that neither Jim nor I would blackmail you, or be able to tease you forever." I paused, thought a bit. "Lynn, I want you to know I really thought a lot about what you said. At first I was doing what you ordered because I was scared, but tonight it was because I knew you were right... I was willing to do whatever I had to do to square things with you and Beth. I think I.... Well, you are... You were just my friend's pretty sister, but these past few days I began feeling... You're really so special... I think I..." Lynn put me out of my misery. A hand behind my head slowly pulled me to her glistening parted lips. She gave me a protracted kiss that left me weak, tingling from head to toe. Lynn took over the conversation, saving me from myself. "Larry, I think I understand what you trying to say. I've caught myself thinking you're kind of special too." Lynn paused; we just looked at each other for a long while. Finally, taking a deep breath Lynn continued. "It's good to know you really were listening to what I've been telling you. Beth and I were frankly getting horny, curious, whatever you want to call it. We discovered that playing with each other was a lot nicer than just getting ourselves off. We wanted boyfriends, but not if meant settling for the unattached idiots living around here. I'll tell you more later if you're curious." Promptly I explained to Lynn that I understood. Since she'd trusted me with her secrets, I shared a little about the similar feelings that Jim and I experienced; even our infrequent, past experimentation. "When Beth and I left you two alone for a long time after we caught you peeking through the bathroom wall, we discussed a lot of things. Some you know already, a few you don't. You don't know how much it effected me when Beth bumped me into your arms when she opened that door. Seeing you boys was a shock on several levels. For one thing we'd been thinking of you two as little boys for so long, we hadn't noticed you were turning into young men. You guys have grown up, you have nice bodies." "Beth and I were still very worried about how immature you both might be. If you, and I mean either of you, hadn't grown up enough to act like adults about all this... Well, we were nervous. Instead, I've been very proud of you both. You haven't acted like jerks here, at school, or anywhere I'm aware of. You kept all this to yourselves. Another thing that was important to me was you've honestly listened to us. You've kept your word and took your punishment, even when it was embarrassing for you. Look, we can talk more about all this later. Right now I want to talk about your present." [PRESENT?] Lynn had my undivided attention. "Larry, there is something VERY important to me that I want to give you. My virginity." Probably there was now a bruise on my chest where my chin dropped. The expression on my face was all that Lynn had hoped for I gathered from her coquettish grin. Many seconds later, when I was able to move again, I pushed Lynn onto her back, then gave her the longest, most passion-filled kiss of my life. Our tongues acted like two squirrels chasing each other around a tree, darting, playing tag, lost in the joy of the chase. Inflating, my penis worked itself between her legs. Lynn opened her thighs until I was nestled against her slit. She closed her legs to trap me against her. Our hips moved very gently, we rubbed our genitals together as we kissed. Finally coming up for air, I whispered into Lynn's ear. "I love you, Lynn." She held me tight, kissing all over my face and lips. "I feel something very, very special for you too, but we need to talk a little more." she said tenderly. "When I caught you two spying on us, I'd just made love to Beth. There I was, furious. And what did you do? You two dick-for-brains came on me!" "Beth whacks me with a door, pushing me against you. And what happens? I find myself thinking how much I want you inside me." Lynn laughed out loud as my dick started twitching like mad between her legs. "Like I said, a dick-for-brains." But she smiled, then kissed me. "I need you to calm down and really think about what I'm going to say." I nodded. Truly, I was listening to every word she had to say, it was just that my penis had wanted to applaud a couple things it really liked hearing. "Now here's the deal." Lynn continued. "Beth is having a similar conversation with Jim. Everything hinges upon both of you agreeing to what we're proposing... You said you love me. Surprisingly, I may have some feeling for you as well, but we're really still strangers to each other." "Beth and I are worried that someone will get to feeling jealous or hurt. You're NOT going to be the only boy I ever sleep with. I'm a tad older than you are, but we're all pretty young. A lot can happen. Still, I want us all to stay close, to have lots of fun... then see where things lead us." "So far I've been giving orders, but there is so much I don't know myself. There are many things I want to try, things I need to learn. You with me so far?" A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 22 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 22: Lynn Warms 'em Up, Beth Finishes 'em Off "Lord, can't I stay here all night?" I'd have been happy to fall asleep in Lynn's arms. Seems Beth and Jim weren't in any mood to be patient. Having just watched Lynn lose her cherry, and I mine, they were horny out of their minds, and extremely eager to lose theirs. "If you two don't get out of our way fast, we'll go to Jimmy's room to do it, but we're not waiting much longer." Beth all but shouted. Already standing bedside, Beth and Jim looked very impatient. Groggily I looked their way. Beth's nipples were as big as I'd ever seen them, her pussy looked very juicy and plump. Every 'vibe' my male brain detected registered as 'horny girl - ready for sex'. Even staring at Beth's thoroughly excited body, I still was aware Jim's penis was dancing around. His slit was oozing a stream of clear fluid, it was pointing as high as I ever recalled seeing him. "Oh no you don't." groaned Lynn. "I get to watch you two lose your virginity or else." Lynn and I crawled out of bed. Whisking away the towel we'd soaked, Beth put down a fresh one before I even got to the big easy chair. Motioning for me to sit; Lynn crawled into my lap so we could cuddle as we watched. Was Beth an exhibitionist in the making? Increasingly I suspected she was. Carefully Beth positioned herself so we were looking directly at her pussy. Looking straight at us, Beth pulled her lips apart, giving us a view of her wide open hole, then shot us a wicked grin before beckoning Jim to her. Understanding how excited Jim was, initially Beth directed their foreplay to gentle kissing and hugging. Eventually Beth told Jim "I won't need much foreplay, watching Larry's cock going in and out of Lynn got me almost ready to take on Blaze. I'm not going to touch you much 'cause I don't want you to come until your inside me a while." Beth told Jim what she wanted from him to help prepare her for penetration. While their foreplay progressed, my gaze remained between Beth's legs. Looking a bit too ready, Beth seemed to be trying to calm Jimmy down a trifle more before he mounted her. Lynn had her head on my shoulder with an arm around me. After running her right hand across my chest, she now began to squeeze my pecs, flicking my nipples much the way I fondled her breasts. The moment I thought about her breasts, my left hand sought her left teat. As my palm filled with her gelatinous flesh, my right hand slid down to explore her buns; there was enough of her well toned tush hanging off my lap for me to fondle. This was the first I recalled just being able to concentrate on her backside. Even though it was the same body, the same flesh, it had a quality that was unique to being a girl's ass. Her butt was so perfect to me that it became 'what a girl's ass should feel like' for the rest of my life. While I worked my fingers over Lynn's backside, my eyes were drawn to Beth's buns. It struck me as amazingly sexy the way the portion of her butt just below her pussy clenched and released as her hips swayed to a screwing rhythm. Moving down the bed, Jim knelt between Beth's legs to eat her. I think Lynn was staring at the heavy penis and swinging balls hanging between Jim's raised butt. With her pussy momentarily blocked from my view, my gaze shifted to Beth's lust covered face, then her breasts; she was pumping a nipple with each hand. I hadn't anticipated how overwhelmingly erotic it was to watch another couple make love in person, what I was seeing excited me beyond my wildest fantasy. Lynn and I must've been getting to know each other's signs so well we could react to them unconsciously. My hand slid onto her pussy at the same instant Lynn's slid by to find my cock. Head still on my shoulders, Lynn began a siren song in my ear. "Isn't Beth fantastic, Larry? Her breasts and nipples are so beautiful. She looks so much like me. Do you think making love to Beth will feel just the same as having your sexy cock inside of me." I understood what Lynn was doing. [I really love this woman.] I agreed completely, brain. Beth rolled onto her side. Reaching between themselves, she began running the end of Jim's cock up and down her drenched slot until every exposed bit of Jim's penis was covered with a slick film. Every few trips up and down her slit, Beth would rub his tip completely around the rim of her flared vagina, just within her opening, teasing the both of them with what must have been intense sensations. Beth was turning me on for sure. I'd felt so drained when I sat down that I half-heartedly wondered if I'd ever be able to get another boner. As I began to gradually swell in Lynn's hand, that answer was obvious. Rolling quickly onto her back, Beth said "Jimmy, I'm ready for you. Just push it in me, don't worry." Jim swiftly got into position. Even my cock jumped upon hearing Beth's declaration, Lynn began softly groaning into my ear. Both virgins had a hand on Jim's penis as he pushed his hips forward. The tip went easily into place. Jim began to sink inside of Beth, but not fast enough to suit her. Jim was just shy of being halfway into Beth's pussy when she drove her hips upward, impaling herself on his shaft. Even though her face showed a wince from pain, her hips began humping Jim's cock well before he seemed to overcome the ecstasy of his penetration. For sure it wasn't long until he began to piston in and out of Beth's enflamed body. Shuddering as she spoke, Lynn said "Just think Larry, your penis will soon be where Jim's is. It will be your sweet cock sliding in and out of her soft pussy. Oooohh, listen to that..." She managed to focus my attention on the sounds of their lovemaking. The wet, squishing, sucking noises emanating from between their legs assaulted my primal brain centers. My penis was almost fully aroused again to my great surprise. Lynn was ready to come, I knew for certain. She was half biting my shoulder. Suddenly Lynn pulled my face around until she could make eye contact. "I need you right now, don't you move. Don't let yourself come, save it for Beth. You hear me?" she said with a tinge of desperation in her voice. I nodded, but didn't know exactly what she needed from me. Before I could think further, Lynn suddenly drove her tongue into my mouth as she pushed just my knob into her opening. I felt her frigging her clit frantically as her hips swirled her cup-like opening around my tip. She began coming as hard as I could recall seeing the moment my crown slipped inside of her. Her plea had registered; at that point I'd become accustomed to listening to her directions. Thus I WAS able to hold my hips still as she teased her hole with my hot, slick, helmet. I managed to distract myself for a moment by really studying the very protracted, shuddering groan she made as her orgasm went on and on. Both of our attentions returned to the bed abruptly when Jimmy growled "OH GOD, I'M COMING." The lovers were both driving their hips, meeting halfway, pelvis slammed into pelvis. "UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!" sounded from Jim each time he hit bottom and shot a string of semen into his sister. I soon saw milky fluid running down Beth's crack. Beth cut her tempo in half; Jim doubled his. His balls were up, tight, barely moving as he was surely pumping their contents into his incredibly sexy sister. Jim had ridden Beth so hard that he suddenly dropped to his side totally spent. Beth shot a look in my direction. "Larry, please. I'm ready to come again. I need you now." Lynn was sliding off my lap before Beth had finished asking. Lynn was shaky, but stood saying. "I'm done, go screw my horny sister." Trotting to Beth's side of the bed, I'd barely gotten between her legs before her fingers curled around my erection, pulling me into her. I was sinking into her pussy even as I lowered my weight onto my arms. Damn but sinking into Beth felt like 'died and gone to heaven'. While I knew she'd come with Jimmy, I was pretty sure she was coming again, even as I tried to push inside her slippery hole. Her channel would close like a fist, almost stopping me. Her eyes were closed, her hips were still, but her groans and shudders convinced me that my penetration had been all she needed to peak again. As I neared bottom, I thrust hard to fully embed myself inside of my other long time fantasy girl. It was a lot likely being inside Lynn, but it WAS somehow different. I held myself over her a moment so I could see every sight she had to offer. There was a lot to look at: Her face brimming with lust, her swollen breasts with their long fat nipples, her flat belly with all of its exciting ripples, and especially the view of my penis spreading her engorged vaginal lips. Is there any sight more exciting to a young man than looking between a woman's leg and seeing his penis inside of her body? Lynn sat behind Jim. Reaching around him, she fondling his nearly limp penis. She was staring lustily at my penis as I began to stroke in and out of her sister. Looking back towards Lynn, my eyes were drawn to her hand as it registered on me that she was feeling up a penis that would be inside of her sweet pussy before too long. That mental imagery got to me. I lowered my weight until I could worm my tongue into Beth's mouth; her tongue greeted me enthusiastically. Beth was, for damned sure, a great kisser. My hips were compelled to increase their pace. Beth's warm breath moaned into my mouth expressing her approval. My recent deflowering of and by Lynn had taken so much out of me. Still, I was keeping a medium steady pace. As intense as the pleasure of being inside Beth was, I felt I'd be able to ride her amazing body for a while yet. Though very tight, Jimmy's sperm had helped Beth's vagina become extremely slick, cutting down the friction a tiny bit. I was much more able to savor the sensations and textures my penis felt as it was gripped and massaged by Beth's vaginal muscles. I could feel my knob push and pull through a second opening at the end of her channel, I thought I could feel little bumps and ridges. Beth came again. It wasn't as intense as I'd seen when she came with Jim. I held my same steady stroke, but her hips began a rapid tilting while allowing my penis continued to piston in and out between her thighs. Her eyes closed when I lifted my mouth so she could breath. When I saw her look as if she was relaxing a tad, I slid my tongue between her lips again. Guess I did something right by her, Beth drove her pelvis harder into mine several times. Soon I felt her hips match my rhythm. We rode each other as minutes sped by. At one point I distinctly remember Beth and I were staring into each other's eyes, exchanging smiles, coasting along enjoying the ride, basking in the calm before the next storm. Beth closed her eyes again. A very serene expression crept across her face as she allowed the bliss radiating from her groin to wash over her. Surprisingly it was seeing her lying there so peacefully beneath me as my penis rubbed against her inner walls that suddenly propelled me into the home stretch. Looking right, Lynn was still fondling Jim's cock, but now he was almost erect. Her other hand was fondling her breast, her beautiful, wonderful breast. Her eyes were glued onto my shaft moving within her sister's body. Jim had moved slightly so he could stare under Beth's leg and see, close up, my coated penis gliding in and out of his youngest sister. I wondered fleetingly if he thought about how his sperm was surely wiggling around my cock and inside of Beth. Perhaps it was because I was turning for home, but I became incredibly aware of the sexy aroma wafting from Beth's excited pussy. Now beginning to swell inside her, my pace increased. Peering down at Beth's sculptured belly; I visualized my sperm shooting out of my tip, splashing deep inside her perfect body. As my sperm began to load up for insemination, the ultimate tingling began the slow, steady build up leading to my now unstoppable release. Beth was watching me intently. My eyes burned into hers. My voice was deep, firm, and forceful as I said, "I am going to come deep inside of you. Dear God you're beautiful." No sooner had I spoken than Beth wrapped her legs around me. She drove her pussy onto my penis as my hips reached farther back to drive myself into her fiery depths. We rolled onto ours sides; our hips slapped together powerfully as we each strove for maximum penetration. I'll never know whether Beth set me off with her contractions, or my warm sperm triggered her orgasm. My penis was balls deep in a pussy that was milking it for its life-giving fluids. Beth felt a warm, throbbing, bloated penis grazing every pleasure center nature had blessed her with. Our hands grabbed each other's ass, we both were pulling and straining, striving somehow to get just a little deeper penetration, to coax a bit more sperm from my depleted store. As often as I'd dreamed of that moment, I never suspected that such profound pleasure or sense of well being existed. We were totally into each other's orgasm; we fought to bring each other joy. As we began to kiss, the full extent of the pleasure we were bestowing upon each other became clear. The sex was mind blowing, but we really cared for each other far beyond anything we'd ever suspected. We'd known each other forever, but we'd still been strangers. Making love to each other had dropped all the pretenses. I adored this sexy little wench. She was an absolutely wonderful girl. We kissed and petted each other down from our orgasmic high over the next several minutes. I swear her pussy never stopped trying to squeeze a little more from my half dead-cock. Beth, as little as I knew, seemed to me to be one very sexual creature. We must have put on quite a show. As it became clear that it was over, Jimmy said "Holy shit." a little louder than he'd intended. Beth and I laughed into each other's mouth. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 23. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 23 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero or gay reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 23: Beth & Lynn Decide It's Time For A Change Lynn had been effected by our show. She looked ready to explode. Sounding determined Lynn said "Move Beth, you've had two nice cocks inside of you tonight, Jimmy still owes me something." Beth had more energy left than I did. She was up and pulling me over to Lynn's small loveseat before I was fully conscious. Lynn had thrown the wet towel we'd left behind onto the floor and replaced it before we were half way to the little sofa. Soon he was prone, with Jim in her arms. Thinking about the first time I'd really necked with Lynn, I wondered how Jim felt as he began kissing his older sister for the first time in a non-brotherly way. For sure, I found it a little awkward watching the girl I'd lost my virginity with tonight preparing for sex with someone else. Apparently Beth understood my conflicting emotions. Later I learned that she and Lynn had talked for hours nightly during the past week about how they'd feel if everything they were planning actually happened. They'd also engaged in lengthy speculation about how two virgin males might react. They'd been extraordinarily concerned and thoughtful about not having things blow all to hell if we all had sex. Before I could start thinking myself into a bad place, Beth whispered in my ear, "You'll be spending the night alone with her, lover." My head jerked her way. Beth was smiling sweetly at me. Opening my mouth to speak, Beth promptly slid her tongue into it; that shut me up fast enough. After a minute of French kissing, Beth began kissing my neck, then worked down to my chest spending extra time on my nipples. Feeling a shade more mellow now, I tried to lay back and simply watch the unfolding show. Jim was nibbling on Lynn's breasts; I sure couldn't blame him for wanting to do that. As I watched, he slipped a finger into Lynn's pussy; Lynn's face broadcast the fact that Jim was giving her a great deal of pleasure. Her hips displayed a very seductive undulation. They radiated a warmth I felt across the room. Lynn had been patient while first Jim, then I made love to her sister. She had come sitting in my lap, but as I watched her body squirm, even I understood that her recently deflowered body was ever so ready to go again. Jim's body wasn't. His penis was fat and had lengthened, but it wasn't hard the way he'd need to be to penetrate her still tight vagina. Lynn pushed Jim onto his back, kissed his mouth, then began a trail of kisses that I knew was going to end with him in Lynn's mouth. I felt a twinge of jealousy, along with arousal. Beth had been keeping an eye on the bed herself. Observing her sibling's foreplay was turning her on tremendously. Beth worked a finger into her pussy, dragged wetness up her slit, then onto her clit. Slowly strumming herself, watched and kissed my taut stomach. Beth too knew where Lynn was headed, how aroused her sister must be, and what frustration Jim's still rubbery cock meant for Lynn. For all that was going on in her pretty head, Beth still had presence enough to heed Lynn's suggestions. She saw Lynn clutch Jim's penis and study it. As Lynn opened her mouth to engulf Jim, Beth pursed her lips then slowly suctioned my penis flaccid penis into her mouth. Turns out Lynn had guessed correctly. It IS impossible for a boy to feel very jealous when his penis is in a sexy girl's mouth. Beth motioned me to lie back. She was able to find a position where she could keep nursing on my penis, yet not lose track of things on the bed. She didn't want to miss the moment her brother's penis pushed inside of Lynn for the first time. Beth had fallen in lust with sex; she was loving everything about the surrender of their virginity to their newfound young lovers. The very idea of her and Lynn having the same penises inside each other almost made Beth faint. No one got left out, everybody wins. By now it was taking longer for Lynn's head to travel Jimmy's length. Beth was pretty sure Jim must be hard enough, so Lynn would be wanting that thick cock between her legs anytime now. Beth jumped off me, quickly having me move one end of the loveseat so it faced the bed to suit her. As I lay back down, Lynn was swinging her leg across Jim's hips. Beth did the same to me. Jimmy was rock hard, I clearly saw his erection in Lynn's hand as she raised her hips to guide his red tip to her opening. Having her back to me, I watched Lynn's sculpted derriere rise, then screw gently onto his shaft until her pubic hair was jammed against his. I didn't have time to feel jealous. I was barely firm, but Beth was able to worm my penis inside of her still slick pussy. It IS almost impossible to feel jealous when your penis is buried inside of a very sexy girl. Beth began to strum her clit area at a moderate speed, soon establishing a slow, steady corkscrew motion around my penis. Nearly motionless, I simply lay there. Beth's undulations were the only reason I was slightly moving in and out her. It felt heavenly to just lay back feeling Beth's fantastic pussy react to my embedded penis. I'd seen National Geographic films of snakes swallowing a meal. My cock felt like the meal, like Beth was gradually devouring my shaft, pulling me slowly into her. It was a memorable sight watching Beth as she rode me the way I'd seen her ride her horse Blaze many a time. I loved being her saddle. Come to think of it, that had been a fantasy of mine more than once! Turning my head, I rejoined the show on the bed, a truly provocative sight. I'd known Jim most of my life. We'd joked about screwing his sisters. Now, there he was, his ass going up and down, his slick looking penis sliding in and out of his oldest sister. A sister I had lost my virginity with maybe an hour ago. My mind reeled as I contemplated how I seeing nearly the identical view Jim and Beth had seen when I made love to Lynn. The same Beth that was now giving my penis such a lovely massage at that very instant. Beth lifted my hands onto hers breasts. She drove her long nipples into my palms. I didn't think I could possibly come again that evening, but my penis jumped inside of her when she did that. Ever since I'd first seen her aroused nipples last weekend, I'd been lusting for them. It looked like Jim was somewhat worn down, he was pumping into Lynn at a far more leisurely pace than I'd seen when he lost his cherry inside Beth. I wanted to watch Lynn when she came, but it looked like I had enough time to worship Beth's heart stopping nipples. So I sat up to give both of her pliant breasts a proper nursing. I did love the way I could pucker my lips and fuck my mouth with them. My tongue would attack the nipple every time it poked through. When my lips tired, I switched to taking in as much of the end of each breast as comfortable, then sucking her while my tongue laved every bit of her warm flesh. I liked the way Beth, like Lynn, would run a hand through my hair or hold my head to her breast as I nursed on her. Very gradually I was fully inflating inside of Beth, despite my earlier self-doubt. She and I were very much enjoying what I learned was called a 'long, comfortable screw'. I was being introduced to a entire other aspect of sex. All the dirty stories I'd read always talked about sex as 'frantic' or 'pounding'. We were barely moving, but this was a whole new world of feeling good. Sliding my hands onto her butt, I remembered the times I stared as her ass wiggled in her tight jeans as she walked around. Now I held one of those tight, strong cheeks in each hand. It felt so sexy as her cheeks flexed and relaxed while she ground her pussy onto my penis. I felt my penis swell as the sensations from my fingers began to dance together with the sexual imagery in my brain. Beth whispered in my ear "Larry, you feel wonderful inside me. I want you to lay back and close your eyes until I say now. I want us to come when Lynn and Jim do. Close your eyes. Trust me." I did and I did. Lying motionless with my eyes closed introduced me to new aspects of pleasure. With Beth doing the work, I was free to do nothing but experience her body. All the feelings and sensations of our coupling washed over me. I was freed to think about where this tingle or that originated. I could almost picture our flesh rubbing together inside her. I felt my helmet flare, loved the ring of friction as it grazed her sheath, noted the difference where her contractions squeezed my shaft. I also suspected Beth had a good idea of how to keep me excited, but was limiting her motions to prolong our increasing pleasure. Mainly, I knew I felt very peaceful, very happy; my entire body felt as though it had been lowered into a pool of liquid joy. My senses told me something was different, better. The reverie I'd drifted into was why it took a few moments for me to identify what had changed. Beth was no longer working her hips in slow circles. She'd begun lifting her hips up and somewhat to the rear before sliding back to her starting point at the base of my cock. The tube on the underside of my penis now dragged against the top of Beth's clit on her upstroke. On her way down, my position inside her shifted so the top of my shaft got pressure, and the knob created friction on the opposite side. It felt good, damned good, too good to last. Beth's accelerating pace was inducing a tingling that I knew meant I'd soon be coming inside her. That image soared inside my head like a glider in an updraft. Coming inside of Beth. I'll be coming inside of Beth. My sperm is going to shoot out of me into Beth's divine pussy. In my head I saw my tip shooting thick, white goo against her secret inner pink flesh. Beth that I've dreamt about when I masturbated had MY penis between her legs. I'll be coming inside of Beth. My waking dream was interrupted by hearing "Now!" from Beth. Her hips began reaching higher, sliding to the very end of my penis on each stoke, then driving me back inside her with enough force to push my tush deep into the cushions. My eyes flew open; I turned towards the bed to resume watching the sibling sex show. I wasn't prepared for what I saw. Sensing that Jim was slightly fatigued, Lynn had moved him onto his back. My eyes were treated to the sight of Lynn's firm, round buns rapidly rising and falling above Jim's hips. I drank in the details of how her breasts swung to and fro as she rode his rod. And that penis! Seeing it slide out of her, then back in, paralleling the crack of her ass; that image hit my system like a ton of bricks. There was something about seeing a view of a penis in the little space between her cheeks that reached right into my prehistoric cortex and said go. As I watched, I witnessed Lynn launch into the throes of a serious orgasm. Her body went spastic. Jim responded to her condition, soon he was thrusting hard into her. Seeing Lynn's breasts flying and buns waving wildly was too potent a vision for me. I was ready to come, I needed to come, but I didn't ejaculate. Everything felt perfect, the tingling was exquisite, but I couldn't quite get off. My back arched, I went rigid, enabling Beth to get the greatest possible penetration on her down stokes. My gaze jumped to our joined groins. The sight of my penis appearing then disappearing into Beth's dreamy body did it. I don't know if my balls still had a drop of sperm left, but I was racked by spasms. It surely felt like I was planting my seed inside beautiful Beth. Beth and Lynn appeared to be in sync, I felt she'd begun her potent orgasm the moment Lynn had. Both girls were a joy to behold. Strong, narrow hips were driving, hair was bouncing, breasts were dancing. My head rolled sideways, Lynn was riding Jim hard. It was almost like watching one girl from two perspectives. [That's how Beth and I would look to someone behind us. Jim must be seeing what I see when I look as Beth.] flashed in my head. Such heady stuff! My body stayed arched for Beth to ride. My ejaculation continued. A glimpse of Beth's taut belly excited me anew as it hit me that Beth was being excited by MY penis being inside her. Maybe I imagined it, but I swore I felt my cock grow thicker. As I looked back to Lynn, she abruptly changed her motion. Suspending her hips at her apex, she'd pause with just the fat tip of Jim's penis inside her, then slam her hips downwards, emitting a noisy grunt as her wet lips slurped Jim's balls at end bottom of each forceful thrust. Slowly she'd rise up his pole, then bang home again. I finally realized Lynn was sounding one continuous grunt, she'd just soften it so much going up, it was easily missed. A second orgasm was shaking Beth. Her hips dropped very close to mine, she showed me a new killer move. Her legs locked, her upper body held position, but her hips began a speeding lever action whereby just my bottom inch would appear and disappear. I was constantly buried in Beth as she pulled back on my cock so she could grind her slit against my root. I grabbed her nipples, holding on for dear life. Man, I was pretty far into La La land. I finally allowed my head to roll Lynn's way, drinking in her glorious self. Gradually my body relaxed until my back landed on the loveseat. Beth eventually stopped coming. Wilting, she stretched out on top of me. When next I looked, Lynn lay beside Jim so they could kiss and engage in light post-coital petting. Hugging Beth tightly, we exchanged many gentle, loving kisses. Please don't ask me how long any of these post-play events lasted. I was beyond thinking, satisfied to drift along on an endorphin-induced high. Life was good. Eventually four naked, squealing youngsters squeezed into a shower stall wherein much soap, much touching and much laughter were exchanged. Soon after, four naked lovers launched a serious raid on the kitchen. After replenishing some seriously depleted energy reserves, Beth took Jim's hand and led him to her room. Likewise, Lynn led me to hers. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 24. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 24 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 24: Larry Talks Lynn Into Something New By the time Lynn and I were finally alone in her room, it was late. Lynn walked ahead to straighten out her bed. My eyes followed Lynn because her butt waggling was a mighty sweet sight. Tip-toeing behind her, I grabbed her hips planning to commit an assault with a deadly weapon. Enjoying yet another revelation, I discovered how fantastic it felt to have her backside plastered against my 'front-side'. My brain screamed [It's time for sex!], my penis yawned and said "No it's not!" Playfully, I ground myself against her. Following a yelp of surprise, Lynn grinned at me over her shoulder, then ground right back. My knees got weak; it felt sooooo nice. Wasting no time in getting horizontal, we were holding each other on her bed moments later. We'd talk a while, then kiss a while. Soon enough I discovered how very much I enjoyed just holding Lynn while stroking her butt. Of course, I never found any part of her body I didn't like, but when we were relaxing together in bed, I so enjoyed the feel of her tush in my hands. Many of my knowledge gaps about what had occurred during the past week were filled in that night. The more I learned about Lynn and the way her mind worked, the more I liked her. I never cared for silly, giggly girls, so I found her brain sexy as hell. After telling myself I wouldn't ask, I quickly confessed I'd been curious to know what led to the hot 69 session Jim and I had seen in the bathroom, but was scared to death about offending her. Lynn looked me in the eye. "As long as you're completely honest with me, you can ask me anything. If there's something I don't want to talk about, I'll tell you so, but I won't lie to you." [God, I love this women!] Yeah, me too, brain. So she related the story of how she and Beth had gradually gotten physical. Though her tale aroused me to no end, I still was too tired for much of an erection. Keeping the conversation going, I volunteered the behind-the-scenes things that Jim and I done that paralleled her experiences with Beth. I warned her it'd embarrass me, but I wanted to confess about the times I'd masturbated while thinking about Beth and her. Lynn asked a series of how or why type questions about my sexual awakening, so I related a bunch of the incidents that had driven my young hormones bananas. I recounted a time when she'd been pitching hay, braless. Her shirt had stuck to her. After watching her breasts wiggle like jello for 10 minutes, I'd run into the bathroom to jerk off. Then I related how I'd watch her walk some days, how the image of her tush swaying back and forth could stay in my head until I masturbated to exorcise that particular demon. Despite assuring her it wasn't her fault, I got an apology; Lynn felt almost guilty that she hadn't been thinking about me that way because she'd only seen Jim and I as little boys for so long. My voice dropped, I wanted to tell her I loved her, but decided it might sound too... too... too... "Lynn, I'm still so glad you..., that is we..., we were each other's first. Beth is fantastic, the sex with her couldn't have been any more incredible, but I'll always glad you were the girl I first made love with." Her face melted into the most loving expression I could have hoped for. We exchanged deep, satisfying, warm, caring kisses for several minutes. Pulling back slightly, Lynn placed my hand on a breast, then covered my fingers with hers, holding me there. "Larry, there's one thing I did that wasn't thought out at all. About a minute after Beth pushed me into your arms a week ago, I decided I wanted give you my virginity. Maybe we should've drawn straws or something, but I asked Beth to take Jim." "Don't get me wrong, if we'd drawn, Beth would have been happy to win you. But when I explained how I was feeling, she understood and was happy for me." Giggling, Lynn continued, "God, I wish you could've seen the goofy look on your and Jim's faces when I hit the lights." "And angry, boy was I pissed at you two. Yet somehow when you caught me, held me against you while trying to not let me fall, when you looked into my eyes... I felt... something pretty special. A moment later I also knew I wanted the nice penis you were wiggling between my legs to relieve me of my unwanted cherry. If you two had bombed out this week, I'd have died, I wanted you so bad." Hugging, cuddling, and kissing followed. I fell asleep staring at Lynn's sleepy face. A little before 3AM, I woke up needing to pee. Being careful not to wake Lynn, I groggily tiptoed to the bathroom. Apparently Lynn's bladder needed relief as well because we passed in the hallway. Upon returning, Lynn snuggled up to me. Closing my mouth over hers, for the next couple minutes I kissed all over her face and lips. My tongue eventually met up with Lynn's warm tongue. My hand moved between her legs. Her hand moved between my legs. Our tongues continued their tango as our genitals prepared for each other. I grew longer and thicker; all the better to find my lovers warm depths. Lynn's entryway moistened, relaxed its tight grip, preparing a slippery, receptive passage for my return. Mounting Lynn when she signaled her readiness, I felt her guide me into her willing body. I whispered "I AM falling in love with you Lynn." "I know, I feel it. I think I'm falling for you as well." For the next half-hour I gently rode Lynn. I set a slow beat which allowed me to withdraw until only the very tip of my penis hovered at her opening. When I'd slowly slide into Lynn, I'd feel every little ridge or ripple of her interior as I plumbed her depths. As I neared full penetration, and my scrotum would drag across her ass, Lynn would make several wide circles with her hips, pulling my butt into her. Her screwing motion would work me in so deep that her soaked vaginal lips would spread wide as if kissing the area around the base of my cock. Surely this was heaven. There was no time, no worry, only pleasure and each other. Seemed to me that Lynn had 2 or 3 gentle orgasms as we made love. Finally, I became aware how very sensitive my glans was becoming, then my entire groin began to tingle. Lynn became more active underneath me, from my body language she understood I was nearing my climax. Feeling her fluid motions as she prepared to come when I did, struck me as being especially erotic; my penis began to swell and stiffen to an unbendable staff. Barely breathing, I savored those few seconds between when I knew I'd arrived, when I positively was going to come, but was still in a brief limbo, waiting for the ejaculation to begin. At last feeling the blissful release I'd sought, my penis began a good steady pulsing. I felt an extra warmth coat me as I screwed my groin into Lynn's. Guess while asleep I'd made a fresh store of warm sperm to jet into her sucking womb. Must've fallen asleep atop Lynn when I came. I don't remember anything from that delicious moment until about 4:30 AM. Awaking a bit confused, slowly it dawned on me that I was in Lynn's moonlit bedroom. My room didn't have pretty lace curtains. Plastered against her back, we were in a spoon position. She must have pulled my arm around her. My hand held her right breast, Lynn's hand was atop mine, holding me against her baby-soft mound. What could be better than this I wondered sleepily. Sounds of sex reached my ears through the wall. Apparently I wasn't the only one awake in the house. Still, tired or not, my horny young brain probably awakened me lest I miss anything sexual going on around me. Since I had no idea what was actually happening on the other side of that wall, my brain was free to conjure up my most erotic fantasies. A montage of couples coupling filled my head; I began to fondle Lynn's dreamy breast. My heightening awareness drew my attention to the contact between my genitals and Lynn's solid tush. So warm, so soft, yet so firm... "uuuummm." My penis rapidly inflated. By shifting around a little, I maneuvered my penis so it wedged into the length of her crack. Pressing against her, I trapped myself between her warm, taut cheeks. I'd never fantasized about cuddling with a girl, it was always about "doing it". Yet the sensations I felt simply lying still, pressed against her, were rapidly turning me on. Definitely I was finding that Lynn's ass was a major aphrodisiac for me. So far when I'd see her tush, or touched it, or even thought about her butt, I immediately wanted to get my penis inside her. My hips began to slide my shaft up and down her crack. Already I was very aroused, and Beth's groaning next door wasn't helping matters. "Is there something I can do for you, sir." Brought me back to the moment. And a pleasant moment it was, for Lynn was sleepily wiggling her ass back into me. "Lynn, I really want to get inside you from behind. Your sexy behind has me so excited, I have to have you." Just then Beth must have achieved an orgasm, there was no mistaking the sounds filling the room. "Are you sure it's ME you want that hard cock inside of?" Lynn teased. "Oh God, yes." There was desperation in my voice. Hearing it, Lynn stopped teasing. "Lover, if you'll just eat me for a quick minute to get me wet, I think I can help you out." Lynn quickly lay on her back. Spreading her legs, my face dove towards her pussy. My tongue was everywhere, I had her soaked inside and out in record time. Her hands lifted my face, letting me know she was good to go. As I sat back on my knees, Lynn quickly changed position. Before I could even ask, she put her head on her pillow, then raised her butt in the air, starting a very 'come hither' rolling of her hips. Walking forward on me knees, I was afraid to touch myself for fear of coming from just seeing her like that. That image of her ass waving in the moonlight stayed with me my whole life. Dear God she did have the perfect ass for me, I was trembling as I edged against her on my knees. I tried to push into her using just my hips a few times. It felt great wherever I touched, but I wasn't hitting the target. Lynn said, "Let me help you." Her hand found me; my tip was soon nestled into her vaginal opening. "Larry, don't worry about me, just have a good come." AT that moment I was so turned on I was little better than a lusting animal. Now at her portal, I slid into her slowly, not out of compassion, but so I could experience every sensation of taking my little goddess from behind. It was so different somehow, it felt so incredible. When I'd sink in deeply, the feeling of her tush pushing back against my pelvis triggered unexpectedly animalistic responses in me. Looking down, I damned near lost it the first time I saw my moonlit dick moving between her buns. Trying to think about anything else until I regained control, my eyes landed on her cute anus. Scooping some lubricant from my shaft, I rimmed her rosebud with my fingertip. Lynn purred. Pressing harder, my fingertip slipped into her. Maybe it was wishful thinking, but Lynn's body language seemed to say she was enjoying the added sensation. "Uh, Lynn? Uhhhh..." "Oh, for God's sake! Go ahead, you might as well be first in there too. But easy does it, PLEASE?" [Damn, I love this girl!] Yeah, me too brain. Awkward, yes. Easy, no. But Lynn was helpful, and amazingly patient. Three minutes later I'd managed to bury myself in Lynn's tighter than tight rectum. After 4 slow strokes, I was suddenly seconds away from a major orgasm. I slammed my hips into Lynn's ass. I felt my penis swell like never before. The tingling sensations were so strong, the pleasure so intense, it was almost uncomfortable. Bang, bang, bang, bang, and I was coming inside her beautiful body. I'd been looking down, afraid to blink, watching my penis in this unexpected place. What I was seeing finally registered. My hips slammed even harder into her buns. I lifted her a little, then lowered myself a bit; I strove to impale myself as far as I humanly could inside of Lynn. Even after my orgasm was long spent, I continued, slack jawed, to slide in and out of her. Lynn just held position the entire time, truly letting me have my way with her. [God I really love this girl.] Me agree, me like girl also, brain, uuggh. My cock tickled/tingled so much as I continued to shove my semi-erect penis in and out, that I had to move very slowly. Yet, I couldn't stop. Lynn, of course, had no opportunity to come. But as my seesawing continued, she reached back to "Jill" herself. As I slowly lost my erection, I held my pelvis pretty tight against her yielding female tush; it still felt soooooo good. Leaning over her, I discovering the joy of fondling her breasts when they hung beneath her. Wow, they felt so sexy hanging down like that. Lynn began to roll her ass into my soft penis, probably because of her masturbation more than any stimulation from my softened erection. Still, soft or not, her recently virginal body knew that a male organ was inside of her, and it did effect her. As tired and spent as I was, my system was still being flooded with a buffet of new erotic sensations. A naked girl that I adored was groaning beneath me. Her perfect ass was grinding against my groin. My hands were filled with excited, swaying, warm, fleshy teenaged breasts. Sexual aromas were in the air. Unconsciously I knew that another naked, very fuckable girl, was having sex next door. It was quiet, no distractions, nothing to think about except having sex. Most of all, my semi-erect thermometer was poked into a prime rump roast. My tool was sensing that the temperature was perfect, just the right degree of moistness. Time to serve it. Lynn and I gradually began to feed off of each other's arousal. Very gradually I began to grow inside her, a little longer, a little harder. We were producing some very erotic wet noises. We were both as wet and slick as we could possibly be. As Lynn became more excited, her writhing and breathing aroused me all the more. As my shaft regained its length, I took longer, deeper strokes into her wonderful rear end. Lynn managed to raise her butt a little higher into the air as we headed to a climax. It wasn't easy, but I managed to slip my hand down far enough to get some middle finger into her pussy, She stopped strumming her clit in favor of jamming it into my palm. Staccato groans oozed out of her each time my hips banged home. Moments later I was slamming myself into her buns as I came inside her, Lynn snapped her tush back each time to meet my stroke. If Beth and Jim were still awake, they'd know that we were enjoying some incredible sex on our side of the wall too. We were pretty noisy for a few minutes there. Later I learned that Lynn very much enjoyed that position, but liked it more when I was in her pussy. Still, she said, "Might be handy certain days of the month." Even once Lynn stretched out on her belly, I laid on her back with my penis inside of her until her contractions eventually expelled me. Before falling back to sleep, I ran to the can to clean myself and brought back a damp wipe for her. Hurrying to her bedroom, I pulled a willing Lynn back into the spoon position and wormed my soft penis into her crack for safekeeping. She wiggled her tush a couple times to let me know I was welcome to stay, anytime. [I'm telling ya, this one's a keeper!] I hear ya, I hear ya. G'night brain. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 25. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 25 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 25: Four New Lovers Share A Little Fun Sunlight flooded the room. Even through my eyelids I could tell it was mighty bright, so I kept them closed. Gradually my mind got with it enough to piece together all the W's. Where was I? What time is it? Who was in bed with me? When can I nail her again? Choosing to lie still, I enjoyed the feel of Lynn's fingertips drifting across my torso, face, and through my hair. When I finally opened my sleepy peepers, Lynn was gazing into them. I began to melt. Life was good. The house seemed pretty quiet, so I gathered Beth and Jim weren't up and about yet. Lynn bent to kiss me, her breath smelled soooo fresh. She must've just been to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Afraid about my breath now, I turned partially away, mumbling through pursed lips about needing to pee ever so badly. Scooting off the mattress, I said I'd be right back. Before I could get around the bed, Lynn was on her feet, arm extended, ready to hold my hand. Taking my paw, Lynn led me to the bathroom grinning like a fool. Closing the door behind us, she turned, flashed a wicked grin, then informed me she planned to aim my gun while I peed. Immediately I tried to object, feeling terribly shy about this proposed bit of business. Persistent, Lynn reminded me that I'd watched Beth pee. I countered that I hadn't asked to aim her pussy at the bowl. Since I made her laugh, I hoped I'd won the argument. I lost. Of course I lost. When a fox seriously intends to put her hand on your penis, how long would any guy resist? Suppose there was never a doubt Lynn was going to win, especially since the longer I didn't give in, the worse I had to go. Running up an emotional white flag up my desperate pole, Lynn wrapped herself around my side becoming my 'right hand' girl. As badly as I needed to tinkle, it was still tricky relaxing enough to let the flow go. It was almost as good as sex when the long held, warm urine finally began to trickle through me. My not so subtle groan of relief made Lynn giggle, which made her aim wiggle, which made me laugh, which made her giggling wiggling all the worse. Amazingly, I pretty much hit the water, but each near piss miss rekindled our tittering. Since I had taken a leak around 3AM, I could tell Lynn was beginning to wonder when I'd ever stop. Trickle, trickle, trickle... trickle... trickle, drip... drip. At long last I finished, but warned her if she wanted to help a guy take a leak, she had to learn how to squeeze out the last drops then shake my cock. A number of giggles latter I was well shaken, and maybe a bit stirred. I asked Lynn if she wanted to brush my teeth for me as well. Pinching my butt, Lynn turned to wiggle hers at me, then told me over her shoulder that I'd know where to find her if I was feeling sexy. My teeth got brushed, my face got washed, along with my dick and armpits. Ten seconds after my hair was combed, I was in Lynn's bedroom again, maybe two minutes from the time she'd left the bathroom. Flying back onto Lynn's bed, I scooped her into my arms; we kissed and fondled each other for several minutes. Even though we were both fairly aroused, Lynn begged off going further so we could talk alone before Beth and Jim got up. We'd heard Beth let out a yelp, so it might be soon. Lynn reminded me there were animals and morning chores to do. It wouldn't take long, but farm animals don't like their routines ignored. Twiddling my fingers, Lynn watched my eyes closely while she explained how they'd planned today to be Foursome Fun Day. Her voice took on more serious tone. "To follow the plan, I need to spend tonight with Jim. Beth wants very much to spend the night with you." I tried to act like 'hey, no big deal', but I hadn't really thought that far ahead. Lynn saw through my brave front. She gave me a very deep, very loving, very special kiss. Ending our kiss, Lynn moved so we were cheek to cheek. Every word was laden with affection when she spoke again. "Larry, it's too soon for us to pair off. We all four need to get to know each other. You won't really get to know Beth if you and I are joined at the hip. I think it's important for Jim and I to spend time together, especially now. Having sex is so much fun; it's going to be a while before we really have any idea what we're feeling. I think we have something wonderful here. Still, I worry that if we don't share everything for long enough to know what we want, that someone will feel cheated or jealous, then we'll lose it all." Digesting her thoughts, I grew quiet. After a few moments I took her hand, kissed her palm. Giving her hand a squeeze, I said "There's a brain I greatly respect in your very pretty head." Giving me a look that made my dick twitch, Lynn demurred, "We'll have a lot of fun today. And I promise I'll give you something extra special before we say good night." I damned near fainted. "Another thing to think about lover," Lynn continued "If I know Beth, she's already planning how to make your toes curl tonight." Falling on my back I groaned. Lynn giggled, all the while covering my face and neck with little kisses. "Animals are hungry, so am I, let's eat." Standing, Lynn took a couple tiny steps towards the door, but waited until she knew I was looking her way. The instant my eyes locked onto her tush, she made her butt do a serious tick-tock sway as she actually walked out. Shouting "Mongo want women!!" I ran after her. Lynn shrieked as she tried to escape my onrush. Beth screamed as she stepped into the hallway only to be run over by her sister. Lying in a heap on the hall floor, the naked girls were soon making each other laugh hysterically. As he reached the doorway, Jim and I made eye contact. Moving a couple steps ahead, we shouted, "Last ones downstairs have to make breakfast." We took off. Sure, they called us little shits, and a few other names, but they constantly smiled as they served up toast, cereal, and juice. Foolishly I offered to give both girls a really big tip later. They promptly kept me humble. "It's not that big a tip is it Beth?"" Nay, it OK, but I'm sure a girl could get a bigger tip somewhere." I noticed Jim grinning. "What are you smiling about?" I mockingly threatened. "Easy, pal. It's not what you think. I was actually thinking about how much I like dining at a topless restaurant." To which I shot back "Oh, I don't know. I'm sure a guy could find bigger teats somewhere." I successfully ducked one piece of toast; the other one caught me between the eyes. Before I got killed, or literally found an egg or more jam on my face, I offered "But you'd never find better looking teats than here I'm sure." Apparently I redeemed myself. After whispering to each other, the girls stood up, announcing it was time for dessert. Beth moved beside me, Lynn got cozy with Jim. Beth ran her tongue down my throat, and joy of joys, her hand up my penis. Abruptly they switched; Lynn served me another order of the same. The moment we both had boners, Beth quipped "Well those animals are done, time to take care of the rest of the farm." The girls left us dangling as they flew upstairs. Jim and I slowly headed up the stairs after them. Already dressed, the girls intentionally rubbed by us on the landing. In passing, Lynn teased us with "The sooner the chores are done, the sooner we might be able to help you poor boys with your 'little' problems." I reached the barn a minute ahead of Jim. How arousing do you think it was looking at Beth and Lynn that morning? They had on T-shirts and jeans. I'd stare at Beth's tush as she bent over, or Lynn's braless breasts as they rolled around inside her shirt. I kept thinking to myself, "Wow, I know what she looks like naked. I know what her butt looks like under that material. I've seen and sucked on those breasts. My penis was inside her body not long ago." Heady, heady stuff. I was lucky I didn't hurt myself by being so totally distracted. Chores got done quickly, in spite of me I suspected. Twice I'd walked into things that were hard to miss. The girls held hands walking back to the house. Beth taunted us with "Anyone one willing to wash my back." as she headed upstairs. Once in the bathroom, I reached to remove my T-shirt. "Let me help you with that." offered Beth. I leaned forward so she could pull my hay covered T over my head. Whoosh, it was gone. Planting herself in front of me, she lifted her arms inviting me to bare her to the waist. Gladly I accepted the invitation to see her long nipples; up, off, and swish into the hamper flew her shirt. Stepping towards me, Beth smiled as she undid my snap, then slowly pulled the zipper down. Pushing her bared breasts into my chest, Beth tauntingly slid her hands up my front all the way to my shoulders, over them, then all the way down my back onto my butt checks. She ran her hands around inside my pants until they fell to my knees. Keeping her palms on my cheeks, Beth slid her breasts down my front until my penis was in her cleavage. Looking up so I couldn't miss her intensely wicked grin, she squeezed her breasts around my stiffening penis. More or less keeping me there, she helped me step out of my pants. Never breaking eye contact, Beth dragged just her nipples over my front as she moved back to a standing position. For my turn, I unsnapped, then unzipped her jeans. I followed her lead by slipping my hands into her pants under the waistband until I was cupping her smaller cheeks with my larger hands. This being my first chance to really explore her shapely, muscular butt, I spent a couple minutes kneading her ass. Sinking to my knees so I could stare at her groin, I lowered her pants. Managing to drop her pants, but leave her panties, I had Beth step out of her jeans. Feeling extremely aroused now, I lowered her panties. I was eye level with her slit as it came into view. Beth truly had a beautiful pussy. Her pubic hairs were so fine that her folds were perfectly visible. The hint of dampness I saw made her look oh so delicious. Released, her panties dropped to the floor. When I helped her step out of them, I guided her feet back down so her legs were spread extra far apart. Putting both my hands on her sexy buns, I slid my tongue into her slit, worming it slowing from bottom to top. She gave a loud sigh as I snaked across her clitoris. Beth grabbed my head. "I so want you to finish what you've started, but I desperately want a shower first so I feel clean and don't itch in twelve places." Guess I was really getting into it. Only as Beth was helping me to my feet did I notice Lynn and Jim standing with a hand on each other's butt, grinning at us from within the shower stall. I followed Beth into the shower; my cock kept trying to catch up to her cute, wiggling butt. There was soaping and groping until the hot water gave out. I especially enjoyed the way Beth washed my chest; she'd lather up her boobies, then scrub my chest with them! The more I groaned, the more Beth grinned. Not to be outdone, Lynn used her newfound understanding of my tush turn on to torture me also. She used her lathered butt crack to clean my shower-long erection. I was moaning uncontrollably from the start to the finish of her crack attack. Being that over-stimulated, I might've come the next time either naked girl brushed my cock if the water hadn't suddenly gone ice cold. That dose of reality took Jim and me from 'ready to ride' back to 'need woman kinda soon'. My right ear was ringing from two freezing females shrieking until they escaped the stall. Jim bailed as well; leaving me to frantically fumble with a fancy new spigot that needed a push to turn off the freezing water while I kept trying to turn it. Even drying each other off is a lot of fun when you feel breasts and butt through a fluffy towel, it also 'warmed me up' nicely I might add. Certainly Lynn and Beth seemed to spend extra time making sure my penis and balls were dry as could be. Finishing, Lynn dropped her towel onto my raging erection, then announced "I've hung up my towel, be sure to hang up yours." I cracked mine an inch behind her butt, which earned me a feisty grin, a wagging finger, and a "Don't you dare!" from Lynn. "It's OK," I assured her, "I'd kiss it and make it better." "Animal, no way. You'd enjoy that too much!" Lynn bantered on her way out the door. Beth literally took matters into her own hands. Grabbing a cock in each fist she said, "Follow me guys, it's play time." Needless to say, it was awkward as hell getting out of the door, then down the stairs, but Beth never let go. And since neither of us wanted her to, she got considerable cooperation from Jim and me. Finally we made it downstairs. Lynn had returned to the bottom of the stairway to see what the giggling and thumping of walls was all about. "Dear God, I wish I dared to take a picture of this," she managed between laughs. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 26. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 26 Between bites of ham sandwiches, we discussion what chores had to be done and when. I asked about dinner plans. The girls assumed we'd expect them to cook. I asked Jim how he felt about us treating them to burgers in town. Lynn too eagerly said, "If you're buying, I'm driving." Gales of laughter followed when Beth managed a straight face and said, "Do you think we should dress before our folks get home tomorrow?" Actually we did consider how long we could safety run this nudist colony. It seemed likely our honeymoon could last until Sunday night, but we decided to have fresh clothes that we could rapidly jump into all ready just in case. Lynn had the bright idea to tie their big ol Irish Setter, Bonkers, out front under their huge white oak because he barked when anyone got within a quarter mile of the house. No one could think of a soul that might stop by unannounced, still... So we planned what we'd do if anyone did. Our deliberations were interrupted when a big blob of ketchup dripped out of Lynn's sandwich. It landed squarely on her right nipple. Three teens began laughing uncontrollably, soon all four of us were. Lynn, with tears in her eyes, said, "Well, here's an advantage to dining in the nude. No stains." With perfect timing Jim got a shriek of laughter from Lynn. "Yep, and it's so much easier to clean up too!" So saying, he dove at her breast, sucking it clean. We were dying. Turning to Beth with a leer I said, "I've got to know!" Great chick that she was, Beth thrust her bouncy teats at me in a manner that said "cool, go for it." Grabbing the bottle of ketchup, I dripped some onto each nipple. The bottle had come from the fridge. Beth made an "oooohh" sound as each nipple got a cool dollop. Putting the bottle down, I glanced across the table. Jim was still 'cleaning' Lynn. She had her eyes closed while holding Jim's head to her breast. Hearing Beth, she opened her eyes part way to see what we were up to. A soft, gentle smile came to her serene face before her eyes closed again as I bent to the task of tidying up the mess I'd made. During the brief moments I'd looked away, Beth's nipples had responded to the chilly condiments I'd applied, and probably to the sight of her brother happily nursing on her older sister's breast. Something about Beth's long nipples tapped directly into my pleasure centers, every time I got near them my body responded. During the short interval that spanned aiming the first dollop of ketchup at her closest nipple, to sucking that teat into my mouth, I'd become steely hard. Ooooh, I really, really loved Beth's breasts. Presently I was as much worshipping each magnificent breast as I was suckling it. It was easy to lose all track of time during my love affair with Beth's chest. It was awkward on the bench, not much room to maneuver between it and the table. I needed one hand to keep from falling over, but the other one merrily explored her divine mammary glands. I'd somewhat had this opportunity before, but this was the first time I'd really been turned loose. No rules, no guidelines, I was free to make love to a pair of teats I'd dreamed about many a night. In reality, they were far more desirable than I'd imagined. When God invented breasts to attract men, I wonder if he chuckled and thought, "Now this model is perfect. Boy I bet these'll drive Larry nuts someday!" All traces of ketchup had long ago been thoroughly removed. To any observer it would be clear that my initial playful demeanor had evolved into pure passion. I was overcome by desire, desire that Beth felt as my mouth stimulated her flesh. Reaching a plateau that surprised me, I was soon little more than a lust driven animal; aware of how and what I felt, but so aroused I possessed little conscious thought. I couldn't speak. Hell, I could barely breath. Fact was, I wouldn't have known what to say if I could have. Looking up into Beth's face, her eyes bored into mine. She showed no expression at all. Yet we made contact. In the blink of an eye we exchanged reams of data. We understood the moment with a rare clarity. Never breaking our eye contact, Beth slid off the bench, pulling me to my feet. Still peering into my eyes, she turned us around so she could sit again. Beth leaned back length-wise until she was propped up on one elbow. Reaching over to the bottle, she ran a finger around the rim, spread her legs, then slowly transferred ketchup onto her engorged clitoris. Using the huskiest voice I'd ever heard from Beth, she said, "You missed a spot. Please take care of it." Our unblinking eyes remained locked for another 10 seconds while our inner selves communicated volumes, then wheeled and twisted around each other like leaves in a whirlwind. Beth felt me tell her that I needed her, that I had to make love to her then and there, no delays. Unspoken, she told me if I wasn't inside her soon she'd scream. With a thud, I dropped to my knees. Burying my face between hers legs, I ate her sweet pussy with all the fiery passion I had within me. Both legs went over my shoulders so she could press herself into my ravenous mouth. As soon as I felt she was drenched and ready I arose. Leaning across her, I slid a cushion from the far corner under her neck, then planted a hand on either side of her head. Her legs were bent back, the undersides against my chest. Her hand found my penis, guiding me into her body. I drove my full length inside her with my first thrust. My hips rotated, making my glans swirl within her depths. Only then did Beth close her eyes. She emitted a long husky, groan that sent shivers from my head to toes. My hips continued their circular rotations as I slowly withdrew 4", then screwed myself back down. I repeated these motions a dozen times. I felt my tip stirring around everywhere inside her. I savored the many thrills I felt. With my shaft less than half hidden in her passage, I slid her hips into the ideal position before I withdrew for the final assault. Hard as a nail, I was ready to hammer away at her raised pussy. I was going to ride her hard, and not stop until I'd pumped every drop of sperm I could into my seductive female partner. Our eyes met for the last time before our climax. My eyes warned "I'm going to screw your brains out!" Her eyes said, "Yes, please, I'm ready." My hips launched into a jack hammer frenzy. Slapping sounds abounded. My groin slapped her groin. My balls slapped her ass; her ass slapped the bench. As she tried to breathe, Beth emitted an "un, un, un, un, un, un." sound that betrayed the intensity of the pounding I was administering. My orgasm began building from my first hard stroke into Beth, but my pace was so fast it had trouble catching up to me. I was going to come inside of beautiful Beth, but I was too emotionally into her to give my orgasm any thought. There were no thoughts in my head; some part of my primal brain directed my hips, while completely overriding my rational brain. Running on automatic, dull-witted, I absorbed the panorama beneath my glazed eyes. I watched my penis, piston like, ramming at hummingbird speed. I saw Beth's breasts slosh back and forth, her nipples a blur. My eyes confirmed for my brain what my penis had been saying all along, I was in a great place to release my sperm. My ejaculation into Beth commenced. I felt the pleasure, and I didn't. I continued to hammer Beth, my thick, white emissions were churned into a bubbly froth, some of which was being forced out of her. My violent thrusts continued until somewhere within me a switch was thrown. Abruptly I stopped. I was buried in her warmth, immobile barring an infrequent spastic stroke. Panting, sweating, I lost the strength to suspend myself. Slowly I sank until I melted onto Beth. Close to passing out, dimly I began to feel her hips sway gently, followed by spasms sucking at my resting penis. I lay quietly, cheek to cheek as I fought to re-oxygenate my overtaxed system. Beth put her arms around me, holding me tightly as I recovered. A few times Beth asked "Are you alive in there?" When she eventually got a lucid response from me Beth suggested we take a quick shower. Arising, I glanced across the table. Lynn was much the way I remembered seeing her, how long ago was it? Head back, eyes closed, with Jim sucking and fondling her breasts. Then I noticed Lynn was fondling a respectable erection, and Jim was working a finger or two inside of Lynn. Beth took my hand. Gently, quietly, she led me upstairs for a shower. As we hit the warm spray, Beth slipped into my arms to give me a long, affectionate kiss. "Wow, you were an animal. Tonight we'll have to discuss where THAT came from." Grinning. Beth gave me a nice French lesson before rinsing off. I felt better, but my sluggish thinking reminded me of trying to run in waist high water. Warm hands guided me out of the stall, then dried me off. Beth, saying, "I don't want to miss anything." led me downstairs. We walked into the kitchen just in time to see Jim carrying Lynn out the other door towards the Living Room. Reaching the big sofa, Jim laid Lynn out. He stood over her a moment, perhaps simply enjoying what he saw. Lynn opened her eyes, smiled his way, then pulled her knees back giving a universal sign of welcome. Climbing between her legs, Jim gave his glans the grand tour of her slippery slit. He'd dip himself into her like a pen into an inkwell, then run circuits around Lynn's slot with his coated tip. Everyone in the room was soon ready for Jim to enter Lynn. There were four sighs loosed when his penis first disappeared between Lynn's wide-open vaginal lips. Jim began a lazy rhythm. Beth whispered, "Let's get comfortable, Stud. I think this show may last a while." I still felt more like Mongo the Cro-Magnon than myself. Naturally I was a bit distracted by the scene on the sofa. My mind drifted back to the middle of last night. Is that how she and I looked when we made love? Lynn's face wore a sleepy, contended expression that I found intoxicating. I was too spent from banging Beth to feel jealous; nonetheless, a part of me wished I was making love to that gorgeous creature. Beth led me to the small settee that, together with the sofa, formed an "L". After a couple tries, we ended up with me in back, lying so we both had a view up the sofa's length. Reaching over Beth I mostly fondled her nipples, but I could travel down to caress her pussy as well. We were slightly curled. Beth draped my penis across her thigh, she was able to toy with my cock and rub herself as she pleased. We both had a clear view of Jim's shiny, wet penis as it stroked in and out of Lynn. Lynn soon met Jim halfway on each stroke. Her hips making a casual oval as they rose. When groin met groin, it struck me, the way her pussy seemed to kiss the base of Jim's penis. Beth gripped me so only my knob showed above her fist. We shifted slightly so she could rub me around her pussy. Having her firm ass pressed against my pelvic region, plus watching two people I'd known forever having sex, resulted in my penis ballooning to a semi-aroused girth, giving Beth something to play with. Adopting the rhythm observed before her, my glans, still above her fist, was being popped into and out of her moist opening. Judging by how easily I slid in and out of Beth, I gathered that one or both of us was oozing lubricant. I was able to move my hand onto Beth's clit without interfering with her fondling me. She plugged my glans into her opening, then let go. Beth covered my hand, showing me what she wanted me to do for her. When she was happy with my stimulation, Beth resumed her grip on my shaft, continuing to help me fuck her with my knob. I heard her whisper, "I didn't come on the bench, please don't stop until I get off." "Would you like me to eat you until you come?" I asked. "Ooooohhh, yes!" she replied. Beth sat up until I got out from behind her. Reclining again, she scooted her hips almost off the settee with her legs spread; I knelt between them. Her buns looked like a tray serving me my afternoon treat. Wasting no more time, I dove into her pussy, determined to help her find release ASAP. Sliding two fingers into her wet channel, I tried to hold them in a good position for her as she began to rotate her hips around them. My mouth and tongue attacked her clit. I listened for clues that a lick here or a suck there worked better for her. Guessing Beth was nearing the point of no return, I sucked her conspicuous clit into my mouth. Gently I massaged her with my lips and tongue. Pushing my fingers into her past the third knuckle, I held them still while she ground her pussy onto my hand. Inner muscles griped my fingers. A deep groan, coupled with a long series of continuous spasms inside her, assured me her torment had ended. Beth was enjoying a sweet release. Her motions were strong, but regular. She seemed to be having a slow, protracted climax. Her scent in my nostrils and her taste in my mouth had finally aroused me completely. Raising up on my knees, it only took a second to ease forward, replacing withdrawn fingers with my erection. Beth made a gratifying "Mmmmmmmm" sound as I sank into her. Her rhythm didn't change, she rocked her hips, her pussy gripped and sucked at my shaft. "Look." Beth said. Following her gaze to the sofa, I saw Lynn was having Jim lie on his back so she could ride him for a while. I got harder and began a steady thrusting into Beth as I saw Lynn straddle her brother's waist, then guide his penis into her. Beth wasn't blind, she understood that Lynn mounting Jim excited me. "Lay down, Larry. I'll do the same for you." her voice said invitingly. Soon I was reclined, watching, fascinated, as Beth placed a leg on either side of me. Her breasts danced like Jell-O; her long nipples waved near my lips begging my attention. She reached between us, gripped low on my shaft and pumped me as she bent to initiate a long, loving French kiss. Before the kiss ended we were breathing more heavily into each other's mouth. My hands slid up and around both breasts allowing me to actively fondle them as we kissed. Gradually I progressed to pumping both nipples as if they were being milked. Our bodies were exciting each other tremendously. Beth was nearly ready for penetration. As she leaned back, Beth softly told me "Watch as I put you inside me." I felt her eyes on me as I accepted her invitation. She worked my tip all around her slit. Beth knew she was turning me on, so she drew the moment out until her own excitement demanded to feel the content of her hand inside of her. At last her hips slid forward, then firmly impaled herself on my penis. Liquid warmth flooded over my cock, I groaned as I tried to push up into Beth. She was sitting on me, my thrusts evolved into a steady grinding against pussy. Beth looked over to our neighbors; soon she had perfectly matched her hip movements to Lynn's. It was amazingly erotic feeling exactly what Jim must be experiencing, feeling Beth slide down my pole as I saw Lynn sink onto Jim's. There was definitely something in my wiring that loved to watch Lynn's ass move. Beth leaned far forward, her breasts dangled before me; her extended nipples drew me like a moth to flame. Once I could reach them, I grabbed a butt cheek in each hand. My mouth moved into position for a juicy looking nipple to slip in far enough so I could keep it there by suction alone. My fingers thrilled to the feel of muscles working as Beth rose and fell on me. Beth cradled my head, running her fingers though my hair as I suckled one breast for a spell, then the other. Needing more air, I released her. Looking between us, I sensed Beth liked it when I'd stare at the sight of my penis reappearing, then disappearing into her body as she rode me towards Nature's ultimate reward. At some point Beth closed her eyes and allowed a powerful orgasm wash over her. The rapid-fire action of her hips triggered my release. Sperm coursing through my cock on its way into beautiful Beth was the last thing I remember before I fell asleep. * * * * * If you enjoyed my story, please vote. This journey continues with Chapter 27. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 27 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 27: Young Lovers Spend A Long Time In The Garage When I awoke on the living room settee, Beth was in my arms, drifting in and out of consciousness. The shower was running upstairs; the adjoining empty sofa meant Jim and Lynn were probably freshening up. Beth came around just before I tried waking her myself. We passed Lynn heading downstairs on our way up to shower. I offered to clean up the few dishes leftover from lunch, which we'd entirely forgotten when the ketchup games began. Since the girls had made lunch, it only seemed fair a guy cleaned up. We bathed quickly; suspecting that little hot water remained. Beth headed off to help Lynn with afternoon chores. The kitchen was my destination. Didn't take but a few minutes to clean up from lunch. I left the few dishes to air dry, then tore upstairs. After changing into work clothes, I went looking for Lynn. I caught up with her in the cow barn where I found her lugging a bucket of grain. Taking it from her, we talked as we walked. "Lynn, I know you're concerned pairing off might cause problems somehow. I adore Beth; I'm really looking forward to spending tonight with her. But I still feel something special whenever I see you. I love spending time with you. May I ask you out on a date without upsetting your plans?" Lynn smiled, started to speak, but I held up a finger to stop her. "I was thinking the four of us could go to the Route 6 Drive-In next weekend. My treat. We'd all go, but I'd like to sit with you during the movies. No one would notice the four of us out together. You're the first girl I've officially asked out for a real date. How strange is this? I spent last night with you, but I'm feeling nervous as a mouse in a room full of cats asking you to see a movie." As I opened my mouth to try a little more cajoling, Lynn interrupted me by tickling my tonsils with her tongue. It was one great kiss. By the time my head cleared, Lynn had taken the grain bucket from me and was two cows down the line. Running after her, I shouted, "Was that a yes?" She turned, grinning. Seeing her face when I make her laugh was quickly becoming my favorite thing. The evening farm routine killed an hour or so. I don't think anyone had gotten very dirty, yet there seemed to be a clear consensus for another shower, together, 'to save water'. Three minutes after getting back into the house, two attractive girls had very sudsy breasts, butts and pussies. Two teenaged boys had well washed butts and soapy erections. Only four growling stomachs prevented things from going much further then and there. Clothes were thrown on quickly. The first two dressed immediately gave the last two dressed seven kinds of hell for holding things up. Soon a big ol' Oldsmobile was heading to the A&W Root Beer stand outside Plainfield, about 20 minutes away. The front seat held Lynn and me; Beth and Jim had the rear seat to themselves. Beth began inspecting Jim; she wanted to know if he left his boner at home. He swore he had, but after a brief search of his briefs she found he had it after all. Beth asked any takers if they'd bet she couldn't make Jim cream his pants before they got to town. I bet her a dime she couldn't. Beth was delighted to have a taker. Before I returned my attention to Lynn, I saw Beth's hand pumping away inside Jim's pants, working her tongue into his closest ear plus rubbing his arm between her breasts. Unwisely, I almost bet a buck, but knowing Beth just wanted any flimsy excuse to get her hands around her brother's cock, plus trusting her skills, why not save myself 90 cents? Sliding closer to Lynn, I asked if she had a hand she could loan me. As we drove, I held her hand, but was careful to keep it where she could grab for the wheel if necessary. Lynn smiled at me, and whispered, "That was a sucker bet." "Isn't it worth a dime to make TWO people happy." I replied. Laughing, Lynn squeezed my hand, then pulled it to her lips to give it a kiss. We made a little small talk. I told her how nice she looked. We agreed the day had been a lot of fun. No one thing was particularly memorable, just altogether extremely nice. Dutiful sister Lynn warned Beth when she had maybe a mile left to win her "bet". Beth never said a word. I looked back in time to see her pull Jim's shorts open so his shiny knob was waving, then drop her mouth onto his penis. Her cheeks sunk way in as she sucked him for dear life. Jim's eyes rolled back into his head. In no time at all his hips were pushing into Beth's mouth. Beth had a good grip on the lower part of his shaft. He was humping, she was pumping, and soon Jim was groaning like a very happy man. Beth popped her head up just enough to shout, "I win" before diving back to finish the job. Seeing sperm drooling at the corner of her mouth got me thinking about my night ahead with little Miss I'll-Try-Anything. Once near town we could tell it was Saturday evening, we passed 2 cars instead the usual none. The A&W was actually fairly busy. The only times there were ever 2 carhops working were Friday and Saturday nights. Parking us at the rear of the service area, Lynn backed in against the picket fence. While the backseat occupants fumbled around getting their act together, I teased Beth that she didn't get Jim off before the town line. When she protested I said, "How could you know with your head down there?" Lynn joined in the fun saying, "I think the really good moans began a little before the town line." Jim reached into his pocket, gave her two dimes and quipped, "Technically she lost, I didn't cream my pants, I came in her mouth. However, win or lose, she deserves the bet, and a bonus as far as I'm concerned." Our carhop, Kathy Miller from the north end of our county, was standing by the car with our tray, impatiently waiting for us to stop laughing our tails off and place an order. Four large, frosty mugs of Root Beer were the first order of business while we planned our meal. Fries and cheeseburgers became the order of the day. When I'd started to ask for a chilidog with everything, Lynn looked at me with a wry smile. "I guess those onions will taste really good to you, huh?" Like I said, I hadn't done any real dating. Two California cheeseburgers, "with no onions, please" suddenly sounded better to me. Four frosty mugs arrived; our order was placed. Looking at the cars around the parking lot, Lynn and I took a verbal inventory of who was there that night. You could see into some cars, but not well from our vantage point. Beth and Jim had slid down in back, busy making happy noises. I was tempted to peek, but I didn't. My brain swirled to think that no matter what was going on back there, I could be doing the same thing with Beth in a later tonight. I don't know if those thoughts gave me a hard-on or Lynn's hand, which picked that moment to lower my zipper and go exploring. Since we weren't supposed to be couples, just the Troutman kids and Jimmy's pal Larry out for a snack, Lynn and I were sitting up tall, leaving a little space between us. As much as I felt like closing my eyes, like getting lost in the great feeling of her fingers feeling me up through my underwear, I just sat there pretending the only thing I wanted to eat was a burger. My left hand snuck across the space between us. Lynn slid forward a few inches; that position allowed me to pull her zipper down, then work my fingers through her fly onto the super soft panty material above her clit. Changes in Lynn's breathing spoke volumes; I was definitely rubbing her the right way. Lynn had my penis drooling like a fool I suspected. Somehow it was maybe more exciting touching each other through our underwear, surrounded by cars loaded with people we knew, than if we'd been back at the house doing it naked. Leaning over to me, Lynn whispered in my ear "Larry, whatever you do, don't come. Stop me if you have to, but don't come now. I promised you something special tonight... Well, I plan to have YOU for dessert, lover. Right here." My heart felt like it skipped a few beats. Guessing it'd be another 10 minutes before our well done burgers would be ready, I shifted a bit, then tugged at my jeans to make extra room for Lynn's hand. Leaning over, I whispered "Just play with my nuts, then I should be OK until 'dessert'. As for you wench, I bet I can get you off before Karen brings our order. Lay back and close your eyes. I'll keep a look out." Lynn moaned, then reclined as suggested. Sitting back up, I looked around; no one was paying the slightest attention to us. Parents with kids were too busy to pay us much mind. The dating couples were too busy with each other. Luckily, the local idiots were all in two cars up front where everyone could see them, and what total asses they were. I kept looking over at Lynn's face. I so loved seeing her expressions change as she moved through different phases of arousal. Sometimes she looked as sweet as an angel, other times Lynn looked like The Devil seeking a site to open a school for sinners. Anytime I was able to give her real pleasure, it excited me to no end, made me feel remarkably good about myself. Though I stared ahead at the parking lot, I was absorbing every minute detail of how Lynn felt through her panties. Few things I could recall had ever felt softer than her swollen lips where her silky panties coaxed them up for my fingers to massage. I felt the sparse pubic hairs covering her mound, her warm, moistness; her 'V' had become erotically sodden. Running my finger up and down the prominent crease formed by her puckered lips clearly brought pleasure to us both. As Lynn unbuttoned her jeans, her deep, labored breathing told me she was getting very close. Her hand slid on top of mine. Her eyes never opened, she shifted my hand upward maybe a half-inch. "Just a little faster now." her very husky voice whispered. Her hand, still fondling my balls, occasionally covered or gripped my shaft. Taking one more look around the parking lot for unwanted observers, my gaze returned to Lynn. I wanted to watch her come. Her pussy was working back against my hand, placing considerable pressure on her lips. So very wet now, her face was tensing, concentration furrowed her brow. Hips bucking into my hand, she expelled all the air in her lungs during a series of shudders. Her face contorted, then relaxed. Her pussy felt even warmer and wetter to my busy fingers. At last Lynn came beautifully. It was everything we'd both hoped for. Lynn enjoyed a fantastic orgasm; I got to see her have it. Slowing my fondling of her genitals, my fingers slid lower down her slit. I tried hard to bring her down gently. Lynn took many a deep breath as she sought to regain a normal breathing pattern. Her fingers pressed firmly against my shaft as they very slowly moved up and down the length of my encased shaft. I had the exquisite impression that Lynn was thinking about my penis being inside her as she'd climaxed. The past couple minutes had been such a potent experience that I might have climaxed without meaning to if my peripheral vision hadn't detected Karen, tray in hand, motoring our way. "Food's coming!" I warned. From the corner of my eye, I glimpsed Jim's hand give Beth's left breast a last fondle before withdrawing. Giving Lynn's pussy a last affectionate squeeze, I withdrew my hand to pull up my zipper without signaling to the whole world what I was doing. Glancing in Lynn's direction, her jeans were still wide open, her sexy white panties clearly visible. Lynn was so limp, she couldn't find the strength to pull them closed to button 'em. Rolling my window down, I signaled Karen to hang the tray on my side. With Karen 15' away, I hissed to Lynn "Roll towards the corner like you're half-asleep." "I am half-asleep, you did too good a job you talented little shit." She replied. Lynn managed to turn away, pulling on the upper flap of her jeans so they wouldn't look undone if Karen should happen to glance in Lynn's direction. Karen hung the tray on my three-quarters open window. "Four fries, six California cheese burgers, and the four frosty mugs. "$18.70 plus tax, including the four mugs. Anything I can get ya?" she snapped and popped, never missing a chew on her gum. I gave her a $20; Karen made change then trotted off. The moment Karen was out of earshot, everyone but Lynn burst out laughing. A happy moan was the best Lynn managed. Beth teased us. "What did you do to my poor sister, you evil boy." "Something wooooooooonnnnderful." Lynn purred in reply, setting off a gaggle of giggles. After handing out food to the backseat, I ate a few fries while Lynn finally got it together, literally. Discounting the sounds made by four ravenous youngsters in a feeding frenzy, we were quiet as we feasted. Lynn put on the car lights so Karen would come to the car. We had her take the tray and refuse, but bring back 4 more jumbo, frosty mugs. We still had the quiet back corner of the lot to ourselves. Lynn told Beth and Jim "to entertain themselves for a while, she was going to be busy having her dessert." In a flash Beth had her jeans at her knees. "Let's give each other a hand job!" suggested Beth with glee. Jim wasted no time in lowering his pants. In moments they were sitting there as politely as you please to anyone looking in our direction, but with a hand enjoying the most private flesh of their sibling. They spoke back and forth, anyone looking might assume they were talking about the weather. That would have been somewhat true, they talked about whether that felt good, or whether it felt better if they did this or that. By sitting at an angle, I could easily follow the backseat action; it was turning me on big time staring at Beth with her pants down, watching a bare pussy being fingered and explored. She was pumping Jim; his cock was rapidly firming up. As I sat with my back to my door, Lynn yawned, stretching as if she was going to nap against her door. But she kept sliding on out of sight. Once below the dash, she slid across the seat. Undoing my belt, Lynn lowered my zipper, then tugged my pants and shorts down until my penis and balls were fully exposed. Already I was semi-erect, the instant she gripped my shaft I was waving at the roof. Lynn fit herself into the area my feet weren't using. Taking my right hand, she gave my palm a warm kiss, adding some tongue towards the end. Looked up into my eyes, she undid two buttons, then guided my hand into her right bra cup. Dear Lord she felt sexy. Still holding my eye, she began to pump my shaft. I heaved a deep breath. Her mouth blew me a kiss. Lowering her eyes to my groin, Lynn turned her head sideways; it was awkward, but she was able to lift my balls to tenderly suck one then the other into her mouth. A minute later Lynn kissed her way up my shaft. Reaching the top, her tongue slathered the very sensitive underside of my glans. My series of sharp, hissing inhales surely told her how marvelous her tongue felt on that spot. With a very fluid motion, Lynn abruptly had my entire glans in her mouth. She was sucking me, swirling her tongue around my red flesh, probing my wee slit with the tip of her tongue. My free hand I slid behind her head. The motions she made as she sucked me only added to the erotic sensations bombarding me. Since I could only see the back of her head, I alternated between watching her and the backseat. Seeing Beth and Jim massaging each other towards a climax was a hundred times sexier than anything I'd ever seen in a skin magazine. Being somewhat dark back there, Beth's exposed white skin looked so forbidden, so erotic. The scene looked so super sexy, that even with Lynn giving me a dream blow job, my brain was screaming how great it would feel to climb back there and screw that filly. Lynn was steadily lowering her head as she suckled me. Suddenly I understood what her special plans for me were. I'd never been so far inside either girl's mouth; Lynn was going eat as much of me as she could. Presently I felt my tip at the back of her mouth. She coughed or gagged several times; Lynn would back off a little way, but was soon pressing herself downward again. Eventually I felt my cock sliding into her throat. As that image filled my mind I almost came, but managed to pull back from the edge. There it was!!! Lynn had my entire penis in her mouth. I tried to think about how it felt, how this compared to being buried inside her pussy. I knew it was magically different. I also knew I'd move mountains to feel this again. I'd achieved Nirvana. But I couldn't think, I couldn't compare, or savor the moment; I could only live it. Thank God I was alive, and inside this angel's mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhh, Lynn. Thank you." escaped from my lips. Still fondling Lynn's breast, I ran my hand through her hair, petting her, hoping my hands could tell her how much I appreciated her, how much joy she was giving me. Gently, her head now rose and fell, fucking her throat with my cock. Watching her head bob in my lap until I couldn't stand the pleasure, I looked into the backseat again. Beth was making rapid tick tock motions with her hips. Jim had a couple fingers inside Beth; she was slowly riding them to glory. Her hips would push forward at the same time Lynn's throat would engulf me. As my head began to drift mindlessly on a sea of hormones, it became easy to imagine I was somehow screwing Beth from long distance. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 28-29 FOREWORD A thousand thanks to Julie for her silent contributions. Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 28: Bedtime For Larry and Beth Holding hands, Lynn and I walked leisurely back to the house. Outside the old Barn Red equipment shed, we could see our way easily, a near full moon was high in a clear, starry sky. We found Beth and Jim in the breakfast nook, feeding each other chocolate ice cream out of a Blue Bunny half-gallon container. Letting go of Lynn's hand, after a squeeze good night, I slid onto the bench beside Beth, slipping my arm around her waist. Lynn glided in beside Jim. Laying her head on his shoulder, she likewise slipped an arm around his waist. Beth looked disgustingly happy. Beaming, she asked if I wanted some; I did. Sporting a wide grin, she stuffed a big spoonful into her mouth. Suddenly, her arms were around my neck with her face pressed to mine. Beth's cold tongue pried open my lips; her laughter and a cold blob of ice cream soon filled my mouth. Her tongue followed the ice cream in to help me eat it. While it wasn't easy dining that way, it sure was fun. Jim was content to steer every other spoonful Lynn's way. Between spoonfuls, Lynn had unbuttoned Jim's shirt; she ran her hand inside it, fondling his pec's the way a boy would feel up a girl's chest. That looked like fun to me, so as Beth fed me ice cream, I began unbuttoning her blouse. My fingers were soon delightedly exploring her stretchy bra cups. Tired as I was, my penis tingled when I felt her sexy, long nipples first poking into my palms. Releasing my playthings, I managed to remove Beth's blouse completely. Being careful not to break the ice cream eating routine, I nonetheless managed to remove her bra without disrupting our game. When I'd found her clasp, I was able to open it on the third try. Progress! Then it was my turn to have an evil thought. Happy fingers joyfully returned to fondling her now bare breasts. But the next time I got mouth-to-mouth from Beth I pinched a big gob of ice cream from the box. Just as I swallowed my mouthful, I pulled Beth into a deeper French kiss by placing a hand behind her head. At the same time, I pressed my gob onto Beth's left nipple. Beth shrieked! She almost jumped out of her panties. Her screaming was muffled because she had to shriek into my mouth. The moment I felt her laughing into my larynx, I dove for her nipple to devour it, along with its chocolate topping. Giggling like a maniac Beth said, "Lynn's right, you are a little shit." She held my head while I willingly cleaned up the mess I'd made. By the time the ice cream was gone, her nipples were as aroused as I'd ever seen them. Of course so was their owner. Beth was soon purring. "OOOOOOOOOOOooooooK, time for bed. Good night little brother, good night big sister," said Beth as she pushed me to my feet, grabbed my hand, then led me upstairs to her bedroom. Once in her room we hugged, kissed, and gleefully finished undressing each other. When the last article of clothing hit the floor we held hands, then just looked at each other for a minute. "You are a very beautiful girl Beth," I said softly. "And you are a good looking young man," replied Beth, molding herself against me. We hugged, joining into a deep French kiss that didn't end until we were both rubbing ourselves against each other minutes later. Picking Beth up, I carried her to the bed, laying her down where I wanted her. Clambering onto the queen-sized mattress, my body slid up and over hers until I reached her face. Making love to her face and neck, I nibbled on hers ears, using my tongue to gently probe them. When I returned to Beth's mouth, our tongues danced together for seemingly an eternity. Lifting my head to look into her eyes I finally said, "I'm going to eat you until you come. This is just for you. Furthermore, at any time, if you want something, anything, just ask; I'll do my best to give you a fantastic orgasm." Beth glued her lips to mine, slithering her tongue into me. Gripping me by my buns, she pulled me tightly against her. When the moment seemed right, I kissed my way down Beth's throat, attempting to pay special attention to every place I suspected would make her feel good. There were a several places where Beth asked me to linger, or use more tongue, kiss lighter, or nibble just so; I was glad I'd made the offer, I learned a lot about pleasing her. As I slid down her body, my penis rubbed against her slit, sometimes lying atop it, sometimes poking and prodding her genitals. My right hand was constantly touching and rubbing in advance of my mouth's arrival. When my lips kissed their way to her breasts, ten fingers were there to greet them. I kissed complete circles around each breast. Her cleavage attracted considerable attention. During the period while I nursed at length upon each nipple, I hoped Beth loved it, but sucking her nipples was really a selfish treat for me. When my trail of kisses wended towards her navel, my fingers lightly brushed her vaginal lips, teasing through her pubic hair. Fingertips lightly grazed her inner thighs, or skimmed across her emerged clit. Kissing lower, ever lower, I held still, poised above her pussy: I knew she could feel my hot breath on her vulva. I allowed her suspense to build and build. The tension became palpable as Beth waited to feel my tongue's first contact with her moist, aroused pussy. Very, very slowly my neck bent until I felt her matted pubic hair tickle my face. My tongue extended, but so slowly Beth wasn't sure at first that I was finally touching her. At last pushing it into Beth's partially widened hole made Beth gasp, she pushed herself against my face as she at long last felt, then reacted to the penetration. My tongue patrolled her insides until I was sure I'd tasted and probed all I could reach. Then I turned myself loose. Still, I wanted her pleasure and climax to be a long drawn out affair, so everything I did was deliberate, as unhurried as I could make it. Never pausing, I allowed myself to attack any part of her groin without mercy, without warning. Whatever looked tastiest to me at the moment I licked and kissed. Judging by her pelvic undulations, Beth was feeling pretty good. There are many things I loved about Beth. The way her fingers would stroke my hair at times while I ate her was one. Her voice was another, it always made me feel good. She was comfortable enough with me to accept my offer; Beth did ask me to do little things to increase her pleasure. When she spoke, there was passion in her voice, yet she always sounded soft, sweet, and so pleased by my efforts. Sensing she was nearing her climax, I concentrated on Beth's engorged clit. I wormed three fingers into her gaping vagina; her rolling pelvis worked them in and out of her. Beth patiently taught me the finer points of how to help her come. Becoming engrossed in helping her reach her orgasm, I became a cheerleader rooting her on. It fascinated me that I could give a girl such intense pleasure. My face was coated with Beth, my nostrils were filled with Beth, my mind swirled with images of her body and face. Beth came hard. I felt elated; I'd made this sexy girl come all over my face. Tongue and fingers swapped places as Beth crested; my fingers trapped her clit between her lips, shaking them back and forth. My tongue moved lower to rim or suck her labia minora into my mouth. As Beth began to relax, I slid my hands under her ass so I could enjoy feeling her cheeks writhing in my grip. I licked the area below her pussy, teased the exposed crack of her tush. I kissed up and down her thighs, always returning to kiss and lap her pussy. When she was finally spent, and nearly motionless, I kissed my way back up her body. As I reached her facial area, I guided my erection into Beth. She sighed as I filled her. I sighed as I felt her surround me. Neither of us moved our hips; we lay pressed together exchanging soft kisses. I wanted to be inside Beth. I wanted to feel her warmth, her dampness, to share the rippling of her muscles, but I wasn't ready to begin intercourse. I just wanted to lie in her arms for a while, to savor the sensations of being embedded inside her perfect body. Chapter 29: Beth Brings Out The Beast In Larry The kissing and cuddling lasted a long time. Beth occasionally inched her sheath up and down my length, but more as a show off affection than an attempt to initiate copulation. I remained erect within her, less than steely hard, but rigid. Every few minutes I'd withdraw, then slowly push myself as deep as I could reach as an adjunct to a wonderful kiss we were sharing. Life was good. Life was very, very good. Truly I'd come to care tremendously for Beth. She was such fun to be around, I felt so comfortable near her. Beth gave my penis another hug with her pussy. "Is there something I can help you with, Sugar?" purred Beth. "Actually, I'm very, very happy just like this for now." I replied. Tenderly I explained how special it felt to be with her this way, to be quiet, and to really be able to feel HER. Beth understood what I was getting at. She and I shared, as best we could, what sex felt like; I tried to explain how it felt being a boy inside her body, she helped me get hint of the sensations of being a girl with a stiff male organ inside of her. We must have talked for half an hour. At times one of us would say something endearing, kisses would be exchanged as our affection for each other deepened. Beth had been curious about the time Lynn and I spent before coming in. I knew she was genuinely interested, not trying to be nosy. She'd assured me I didn't have to talk about anything if it was private. It finally dawned on me what it was that had been bothering me. It wasn't a big, drive me crazy kind of bother me, just a little twinge of guilt I'd been dimly aware of. "Beth, I hope I don't ruin things with you. I'm a little scared admitting this, and I feel stupid saying what I'm about to, considering I'm laying here, my penis inside you, having sex with you, but I told Lynn that I love her. I care about you as much as I care for her, but something inside me says I'm in love with Lynn. So I'm feeling somewhat guilty about wanting, make that enjoying, sex with you while feeling that I love Lynn." "Relax, Larry. I know you love her. I've seen THAT look in your eyes when you watch my sister. I'm no woman of the world, but I'm pretty sure there's some chemistry there. For a few hours after I gave my cherry to Jim, I thought maybe he was the ONE. I do love Jim, and I want more sex with him, but there's no chemistry between us. As for us, fella, you can ask me to roll in the hay ANY time you want. No promises, but I can't picture the time when I won't want your lovely penis inside me. The more I've gotten to know you, the closer I feel to you." "I love you, Beth." "I love you too, Larry." We both knew what we meant. Beth became playful, deviling me for more details about my conversation with Lynn. I couldn't think of anything we'd shared that Lynn would mind Beth knowing, so I recapped our conversation. I recounted Lynn wanting me to make love with Beth or Charlene, because she was too young to stop experimenting. Beth described how she and Lynn had discussed sharing Jim and I, they'd worried about any of us getting hung up on one person and blowing our foursome to hell. She assured me the present arrangement was as much her idea as Lynn's. "Go for Charlene, or any other girl you've dreamed about having sex with, I'll still jump on your bones any chance I get if you want me." [Life is GOOD!] Ya got that right, brain! Beth described a couple fantasies she'd had after seeing Karen's brother last week who was home from college, how fantasizing had gotten her and Lynn so horny they ended up in the 69 that Jim and I had witnessed. Beth got a conspiratorial tone in her voice. A positively wicked grin accompanied the question, "OK, total honesty time. What other girls have you ever fantasized about." It was embarrassing, despite telling myself it shouldn't be, but I tried to be clinical. "Well, Diane. Weeellll, you and Lynn about a 100 times apiece, uhhh Sue, Carly..." The moment I said Carly my cock jumped inside Beth, I mean jumped. I went from semi-erect to aged, oak plank hard in a second. Beth's eyes lit up; her wicked smile became evil incarnate. "YOU WANT TO NAIL YOUR SISTER!! Cool!!" I must've gotten a look of pure panic on my face. Beth immediately kissed me, took me in her arms to hold me extra tight. "Larry, it's OK. I mean it, I really think that's cool. Nothing wrong with having a fantasy, Sugar. Remember me, been having orgies involving my brother. I hadn't ever thought about doing it with Jim consciously, but the way things happened... I'm delighted. The sex has been totally amazing. I've been wishing I'd thought of it sooner. Carly is so damned cute; I'd like to have sex with her myself, so don't you feel bad about it. I don't know what I'd have said two weeks ago, but today it sounds damned near normal to me." Beth laid back. Her voice became very tender. Her fingertips delicately closed my eyes; two fingers lightly touched my lips. Beth squeezed her vagina as hard as she could around my still embedded erection, reminding me where it was. Using a soft, dreamlike tone Beth said, "Oh Larry, I never dreamed my brother had such a big penis. It feels so good inside me. Please make love to me, my dear, sweet brother. I want to feel you shoot your warm sperm inside me. I'm pulling my legs up so you can push deep inside your Carly's pussy. I'm ready for you." I fell upon "Carly's" body. I tried to go slow, to savor being inside my "sister", but I was just too damned excited by the fantasy of having sex with her. In a matter of a few strokes I was plowing into "Carly" like a man possessed. As I felt my orgasm positively roaring ahead, I fought against coming so soon. My struggle delayed my climax, but the longer I struggled, the more intense the soaring pleasure became. I reached a point at which if I didn't ejaculate at that precise instant, my heart might stop from pleasure overload. Sperm poured out of my penis and into Beth. She did everything a woman ever could with her body to help me come, and continue to come within her womb. Her hips tilted for me, her vaginal muscles gripped my penis, they pulled me into her, they milked my shaft. She fondled my ass, kissed my face and neck. "Good boy, that's so good, so good, keep coming in me, yes, yes, yes, so nice...." Gently, Beth encouraged me the entire time I poured myself into her. I had no sense of time. Beth had pulled me into this Carly fantasy so skillfully that my body released years of pent up secret desire to inseminate my pretty sister's body. I'll worship Beth to the day I die for her insight and compassion. She could have destroyed me. Instead she released my tensions and freed me from guilt. She couldn't have been a better friend or lover. When I finally stopped fucking Beth, I laid on top of her, exhausted. Fucking being the only word I could think of for the way I'd used her sweet body. She held me, petted me, never saying a word until I was ready to speak. A very weak "Wow." was the first thing I was able to say some minutes later. "Yeah, wow is right, Sugar. That was incredible." Beth agreed. I fell asleep in Beth's arms. It had been a long amazing day. * * * Waking up just past dawn, I was stiff as a board. I wasn't horny; I badly had to pee. Doing my best to slip out of bed without waking Beth, I headed to the bathroom. My boner wouldn't ease off, so I sat, carefully aimed, and waited. Eventually I relaxed enough to pee, aaaaahhhh. Standing at the sink, I waited for the hot water. Beth showed up first. "Hi, Sugar. Is that for me?", she playfully asked while glancing towards my still semi-erect penis. "Well, I did plan to wash this up in case you wanted it later." I replied. "Oh, oh, me, me. I wanna do it." Beth danced about, doing a great little kid imitation. "You can wash mine, if I can wash yours." I haggled back. I asked to stay while she peed. Displaying an odd combination of maidenly modesty and exhibitionism, Beth leaned back with her legs parted so I could see her water stream from within her, yet she looked out the window the entire time to avoid making eye contact with me. When she finished and wiped, we spent a minute lathering each other's privates with Ivory soap, then several minutes more working the soap around with our fingers. Almost seemed a shame to rinse once we were so nice and slippery, uuuuuuuuuummmmmmm. For some strange reason I wasn't feeling at all sleepy by the time I was finally rinsed off. Picking Beth up, I carried her back to bed, laying her out where I wanted her. Lying down in the opposite direction, I asked, "Please suck me." Watching closely, I saw Beth smile sexily, then move in super slow motion, just to tease me. Reaching for my shaft, her lips parted, she licked them as her mouth neared my crown. With painful slowness she closed her lips around me, then slid down my shaft until I felt my glans hit her throat. Pushing her left leg well back afforded me easy access to her pussy. Moments later I was happily eating Beth. We 69'ed for over ten minutes; we took our time, it was heavenly foreplay. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 30 FOREWORD A thousand thanks to Julie for her silent contributions. Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 30: Lynn and Larry Get Lost In The Barn Maybe the nicest way ever to wake up is coming around only to discover a gorgeous blond has snaked her warm tongue into your mouth. Her breath was fresh; damn but she tasted great. Still pretty sleepy, I tried to put my arms around her. Only after my right arm hit something warm and solid did it begin to sink in that Beth was still sleeping on my chest. Lynn was in my mouth! Yuuuummmmmm. "Good morning lover." Lynn teased once she was sure I'd realized it wasn't Beth kissing me. "It's nearly time to get up. Jimmy is still asleep, but I got up because the cows can't wait." "Good morning big sister." I heard from somewhere below my horizon. Moments later, good morning kisses were flying amongst the three of us. Lynn finally took Beth's face between her hands, planting a major league French kiss on her sister. I got really turned on watching them; my flag was waving in record time. Of course having a warm Beth wiggling around on top of my rested body might've had something to do with it. I couldn't move without rocking the love boat, but I was able to grab a solid handful of each girl's tush. Yuuuuummmm. I didn't notice, but apparently Beth felt my penis begging for attention. She whispered something into Lynn's ear that caused Lynn to giggle. Lynn's eyes locked onto mine, softly she spoke. "Maybe the cows could wait a couple minutes this morning." Lynn resumed the toe-curling soul kiss she'd awakened me with, but this time there was much more intensity. Beth was moving off me to somewhere, when her cheeks slid out from underneath my fingers I reached for Lynn's right breast. With Lynn lying on my chest, I really couldn't fondle her breasts, but I could touch her with my fingertips and work her nipple with my thumb. There was no warning; Beth swallowed my erection in one gulp. I nearly sucked Lynn's face off when Beth plunged her mouth down my shaft. Lynn knew what Beth was planning to do, so she was expecting my reaction, her tongue pushed as deeply into my mouth as she was able to reach. Rested enough to be rarin' to go, this little treat had me rocketing for the launching pad. Lynn was a world class kisser. My knee-jerk reaction to being anywhere near her was to get hard and want sex. Beth wasn't far behind on my peter meter. Lynn's tongue was batting my tonsils. Beth had a hand playing with my balls, the other pumping away on my lower shaft. Her mouth was sucking my crown, sliding up and down to her hand; her tongue was caressing everything in her mouth. Any wonder my hips began thrusting towards Beth's face. Lynn felt my breathing become labored, feeling her butt up with abandon was fanning my flames. Both girls knew I wouldn't last much longer, wickedly they worked even harder to make me come. Having these two beauties double team me was more than my young body could withstand for long. My balls were tightening, my dick was tingling. I was going to come! Wrapping my arms around Lynn, hugging her breathless, I drove my tongue into her mouth. Oh yeah, I was coming; I felt the thick fluid pulse through my plumbing. My hips thrust hard into Beth, I could feel her swallowing my semen, which only added to my excitement. Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, I grunted into Lynn's mouth. All too soon it was over, but it had been glorious. So, I came, and they went. Suddenly I was alone on the bed. Struggling to lift my head, I saw the girls walking to the door, a hand on each other's twitching bum. Lynn grinned at me over her shoulder. "OK, lover. We got you up." [I'll say!] "You have to get Jim up." Beth tossed in, "But you don't have to do it the way we did, unless you want to. Oh yeah, ham, eggs and toast will be ready in 5 minutes. Be there or starve until lunch." Out the door they went. Though trying to get up at once, it took a least a minute before I found the strength to actually climb to my feet. "Jim. Get up now or miss breakfast!" I yelled from Lynn's doorway. Yep, I definitely got the better of the two wake up calls. I stumbled into the bathroom. Cold water on my face, then soap and warm water under my arms was about it for my washing at that point. Besides, I knew my cock was clean. When Jim dragged in, I was brushing my teeth. He pretty much repeated my routine. Going on ahead to the kitchen, I went first to Beth, then Lynn. I grabbed each girl from behind, nestling my penis into her butt crease as I dished out good morning hugs. With each sister, I reached around to grab a breast in each hand, kissed her neck and thanked her profusely for starting my day so nicely. Both fillies gave me a delightful wiggle of her buns as my 'your welcome'. After setting out silverware for four, I fetched jam and butter from the fridge, then sat on a breakfast nook bench buttering toast as it popped up. Jim arrived. Lynn slid in beside me; Beth brought the last of the hot food on a big blue and white china platter. Setting it on the table, she scooted in beside Jim. We said a quick prayer of thanks; seems I hadn't been the only one grateful for the weekend we'd shared thus far. As fast as it had been to make breakfast, the food disappeared faster still. I offered to clean up, but Lynn said, "No, come help me. We'll do the dishes together after we're done outside." So we headed upstairs to dress for dirty barn work. Following the naked girls up their staircase was a little bit of heaven I'm here to tell ya! After yesterday morning, I had a better idea of what needed doing. Lynn and I made a good team. We sailed through the farm work. It was actually fun working when we did it together. Taking advantage of having a few minutes alone with Lynn, I asked about the future now that our 'honeymoon' was coming to an end. From her thoughts it sounded as though things apparently might not be as bleak as I'd first pictured. While I couldn't just move in with them, I was already spending a lot of time at the Troutman's. Part of the remodeling their Dad had done was to turn two small useless rooms off of the Living Room into a Master bedroom. This meant their folks rarely came upstairs anymore, Jim and his sisters usually had the second floor to themselves. As long as the world only thought that Jim was my pal, who'd pay much attention if I slept over at his house a lot. If the four of us started going places together, who'd pay any mind if I tagged along when 'those nice Troutman kids' went to the movies, bowling, or wherever. The perfect logic of Lynn's idea that we never be thought of as boyfriends and girlfriends really sunk in. In our area, kids that were 'dating' were inspected like hawks watch a mouse. Adults generally ignored 'just kids'. During the night we'd have to be very careful, and very quiet, but we should be able to fool around a lot. Years ago, before oppressive property taxes and giant Agri-businesses, a farmer could make a decent profit. This farm had a modest one-bedroom house that used to be for a hired-man. A few years ago, Mr. Troutman had remodeled it to be a nice guest cottage. During the day, between the guesthouse, the hayloft, Lynn's car in that dark shed, and other outbuildings, we should be able to be coupling couples without too much trouble. [God I love this girl.] Me too brain. I knew enough biology to worry about someone getting pregnant. Having no erection for the moment, I was able to think rationally long enough to ask. Lynn put my mind considerably at ease. She and Beth were on the same cycle. Young as they were both girls were experts at animal husbandry. They charted themselves as carefully as a million-dollar mare. This weekend was a very safe time. They wanted to go on the pill, but it was almost impossible with their bible thumping parents. In a rural area like ours a prescription for the pill would hit the gossip mill big time if either girl asked for them. Lynn suggested we all take a day trip to Chicago to visit the Museum of Science and Industry, while we're there we'd buy a stock of rubbers. Even if someone found them, "Hell, boys always buy rubbers. Just to impress other boys most of the time." Lynn said half-jokingly. "Sometimes during the month, maybe you'll just have to settle for getting sucked off or my butt. Think you can live with that." She teased me. "Well, that would be a big sacrifice, but I'll try to be brave." I tossed back with a grin. My legs felt wobbly, I was glad she couldn't tell. Setting down the bucket I'd been carrying, I hugged Lynn until she could hardly breath, I gave her the best 'I love you' kiss I could muster. "I love you girls, you're amazing. But I as God is my witness, I'll always love you the most." Lynn melted against me, she held me tight. Life was good. Best guess was her folks wouldn't return until sometimes during evening chores. We came up with the idea of making a big picnic lunch then heading to a pretty, shady knoll at the rear of the farm where it was private as the moon. You can only get back there via a private dirt road; we'd see anyone coming from a quarter-mile away if their folks got home early for any reason. "Let's leave a note that we're having a picnic. People with something to hide wouldn't leave a note." I suggested. "Now you're thinking, you're being coming a devious little shit. I respect that in a lover!" Lynn beamed. Slipping my work gloves off, I grabbed Lynn again to kiss her. Reaching between us, I unsnapped her tight jeans. It turned me on to no end the way she'd just stare into my eyes and smile when I took control. Lowering her zipper, I reached behind her, then slid my hands into her pants so I could cup her cheeks. "You, wench, have the sexiest ass in the state. It turns me on that it's attached to the sexiest brain I've ever met." Guess she liked hearing that, if some very passionate French kisses were an indicator. What started off to be a show of affection quickly got out of control, we were soon inflamed. Remembering my 'good morning' surprise, I decided to do something nice for her. Continuing to knead her butt with my left hand, my right worked around to her front. Worming my way down to her pussy, I used everything I'd learned recently to give Lynn the best hand job I knew how. Something about simply standing in their barn making out greatly excited us both; my hand fondled her inside of her jeans and panties. Lynn got as wet as I'd ever felt. We couldn't stop chasing each other's tongues; we'd rub them against each other so hard they could've fused together. Breathing rapidly into my mouth, Lynn made it obvious I was arousing her beyond the norm, she was EXCITED. Her excitement sent my hormones on a rampage. Her hands found my snap, jerked it open, she yanked my zipper down. Her palm slid into my underwear, gripping my by now throbbing penis. Immediately she began stroking me furiously. Though we could barely breath, we couldn't pry our mouths apart. The sounds of air being forced in and out as our passion mounted only fanned our flames. Reaching into my briefs with her other hand, Lynn cupped my balls, almost painfully rolling them through her fingers. Nearing a fever pitch, our lungs mostly exchanged air with each other. I pushed my middle finger up inside Lynn as far as I could go; practically lifting her off the ground, I twirled my finger inside her as fast as I could in the confined space. As her breathing became extremely ragged, Lynn suddenly shuddered, then leaned heavily into me. At some level, I felt her vagina clamp around my finger and knew I'd made Lynn come; that subliminal knowledge triggered my orgasm. Semen erupted from my penis; its warmth heightened our mutual pleasure as it coated her hand and wrist, in turn making my shaft more slippery and exciting to Lynn. Fluids coated my hand and fingers, resulting in her entire cupped pussy becoming wet, warm, and delightfully slick. Each reacting strongly to our partner's orgasm, we spiraled into utter bliss. Gradually, very, very, very gradually, we floated back to earth. We stood there, hands inside each other's pants for ten minutes. After her major climax, Lynn had several more, but far milder orgasms. I remained firm, dribbling fluids, feeling tingling and mild orgasm-like spasms, for much of that time. Our kissing diminished in its intensity as we regained our breath, yet it heightened in affection and the emotional warmth it conveyed. Jim and Beth found us standing in the middle of the barn, feeling each other up, lost in our kissing. We were so rapt in each other, we never noticed them pick up the buckets and finish our work. I was glad no one had a camera to record the 'duuhhh' look Lynn and I must've exhibited when we finally zippered each other up, then tried to figure out where we'd left the buckets. Eventually putting 2 and 2 together, we headed up to the house. I'm pretty sure we both blushed as Beth greeted our entrance with "Can't leave you two alone for a minute! Lucky the cattle didn't starve to death." * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This saga continues with Chapter 31. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 31 FOREWORD SPECIAL NOTE TO INCEST FANS: This saga is loaded with incest from start to finish. A thousand thanks to Julie for her silent contributions. Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but occasionally it flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 31: Sisters Give A Show, The Boys Get Supporting Rolls Beth and Jim liked the picnic idea. With their folks having planned to be away all weekend, there was lots of this and that in the fridge we could choose from. Jim dragged their old cooler up from the basement. Beth dug out a pile of old blankets and a couple ratty pillows from the Rumpus Room. Having tossed in a chunk of ice, bottles of soda pop, food, plus a couple of quart jars filled with lemonade in the cooler, we piled into the ancient farm use only Ford pick up truck for the short ride back to the knoll. Beth drove, Jim and I rode in the back; the rutted dirt road hadn't been scraped for while so riding in the back could get a bit rough. This Sunday was a 'top ten' late Spring day. Warm, but not humid. A perfect day to lay in the shade and let the world go by. The blankets were spread out under an ancient elm tree, which crowned the small hillock. Some to carpet a large area, others to make a big cushion for us to lie on, a couple more remained folded for pillows. That done, we lay down to enjoy the view and the day. Immediately we all ended up napping, apparently Lynn and Jim hadn't exactly spent all night sleeping either. Guess I was out an hour or more. When I awoke, Beth and Lynn were sipping from a jar of lemonade. Jim was still out, judging by his sonorous breathing. When Beth spied me watching them, she made a 'shhh' sign, then wiggled a finger for me to come-hither. Grabbing a bottle of Squirt first, I sat between the girls. Beth flashed one of her evil grins, but before I could wonder much about what she was thinking, she hit me squarely between the eyes with "Larry, speak the truth or suffer the consequences... Would you like to have sex with Carly?" My chin flapped in the breeze as I looked from Beth to Lynn and back. They were clearly enjoying my discomfort. I'm not sure how long it takes to die a thousand deaths, but at the end of that period I answered with a very hushed "Yes." "Good boy! Next question. Lynn and I think Carly is super adorable, we've always really liked her. OK. Again, answer honestly, would you mind if Lynn and I seduce her?" My eyes darted from face to face; they were serious!! Was that a solar eclipse or was I merely ready to faint? Ever see the stunt featuring a room filled with primed mousetraps; each trap has a ping pong ball on it, then someone tosses a single ball into the middle of it all. That's what my head felt like. As the last balls came to rest I said, "Fine with me." If I appeared outwardly calm, inside me was a maelstrom. Lynn took my hand. "Larry, Beth confided about last night. I understand when Carly's name came up, so did you. Please don't be angry, or embarrassed. We understand completely. When we first talked about having Jimmy putting his penis inside us, we got so horny we ended up getting each other off. It surprised us, we didn't realize how we'd secretly felt about having sex with our brother. Trust us, Beth and I will never tell another soul. But after discussing it, we'd like to have Carly join our little group." Beth took my chin and gave me a long tender kiss. "Sugar, Lynn and I need to work out a few details, but we think we could convince her to offer you her cherry." Lynn added, "In fact, I think she'll seduce you. Would you like that?" Lynn caught sight of the movement in my pants; her hand pounced on the snake in my pocket. "I'll take that as a yes!" she giggled. "If this works out, you two can have fun when we can't get together." added Lynn softly. "Plus, I'd actually feel better if Jimmy wasn't only having sex with one of his sisters. He needs to marry some nice girl someday." "Sugar, just so you know, we both like you boys a WHOLE lot. But I've discovered I enjoy feeling up another girl once in a while. We'd really enjoy introducing Carly to sex, then turning her loose on your fine body. But I want to be the first to eat her, Lynn lost the toss, she goes second." Lynn decided to have a little fun at my expense. "Have you seen Carly naked lately?" she asked. "Not in years." I said, the disappointment in my voice was obvious. My younger sister was super cute, but also super shy. Our parents acted super prudish so nothing about sex was ever mentioned, discussed or allowed in our house. Naturally, when you're raised on a farm, you see boy animals get long and hard, then try to put their critter dicks into girl animals. Farm kids learn that sex exists, even get a vague idea of the mechanics. You know that in some way your sister doesn't look like you do. I'd last seen Carly naked when she was about nine. I'd walked into the bathroom without knocking because I really, really had to pee. Carly was just getting out of the tub. Today I remembered more about the hell I caught for my intrusion than what she looked like. These days Carly was extremely "country girl" cute; she'd developed a great figure, but I hadn't gotten to see much of her body in years. Traditionally, Mom steered her into clothes that hid her figure and kept her covered as much as possible. "Well..." Lynn leered. "We've seen her in the shower on a regular basis after softball. She has long, pointy breasts that look like sugar cones made out of jello. They're white as snow compared to her tanned arms, but her fat nipples are dark, dark red. Her boobies bounce oh so nice when she walks across a room. A groan from me at that point only encouraged Lynn to torture me further. The hair on her pussy is jet black; little, tiny, curly hairs so you can see her pretty pussy really well. Her vulva always looks like she's excited, puffy and pink in the middle. Her butt is a work of art, sticks way out, but not an ounce of fat anywhere on her body. Yummmmmm!" "You two are certifiable sex fiends! Do you realize that? And I am so grateful I might add." The girls fell on top of me; we had a nice group grope and giggle session. Surprisingly, it didn't wake up Jim. When our wrestling eventually died down, we moved back to where we'd been lying down. No longer sleepy, I propped myself up on an elbow. "Lynn, Beth" They looked at me, waiting. "If you two would enjoy making love... I'd... I'd really like to watch, maybe learn some things even. Lynn stared into my eyes. She smiled a Mona Lisa smile; soft, feminine, mysterious. For the umpteenth time I wished I could read her mind. Her sultry expression made me feel fabulous, but I had no idea what she was thinking. Leaning towards Lynn, Beth brushed her hair back, then kissed up and down Lynn's neck. Beth ran her hand over Lynn's tush, on up her side, just brushing the edge of her breast. Sounding huskier, Beth said, "What do you say Sis, I've been aching to eat you ever since Larry mentioned Carly this morning." Lynn groped for Beth's hand, moved it onto her breast, but continued her soul piercing eye contact and enigmatic smile. I felt her smile reaching deep within me. If I'd gotten my wish and could have read her mind, I would've been the happiest man on earth. It would've also scared the daylights out of me. Lynn reached behind my neck, gently pulling my lips to hers. Her kiss was like a butterfly alighting upon a flower, a light, delicate contact. Her closed lips fluttered against mine all too briefly, then were gone. Her hand released me. Gradually I moved back to where I'd been. Opening her eyes, Lynn continued gazing into my eyes as she moved Beth's hand to her waistband. Taking her cue, Beth unbuttoned Lynn's jeans, then lowered the zipper. The sight of Lynn's light blue pansy-covered panties exposed between the two flaps hit me like a hammer. Lynn's hand moved behind her, searching until she located Beth's pussy. Lifting her left leg, Beth allowed Lynn free access to her pleasure center. Lynn firmly caressed Beth several times before reaching higher to unfasten Beth's jeans then teasingly lower the zipper for my enjoyment. Beth unbuttoned Lynn's blouse. Every couple buttons she'd pause to fondle Lynn's chest, either through her blouse or inside it. After exposing much of Lynn's left shoulder, Beth's kissing shifted to her collarbone. Lynn's hand slid into Beth's panties, I heard an inrush of air when Lynn's fingers reached Beth's moistening genitals. After a minute Lynn removed her hand from Beth's pants. Lynn lifted up long enough for Beth to take her blouse completely off before returning to her original position; on her side facing me, eyes still fixed on mine. Beth slid a hand behind Lynn to feel up her buns, then back around to massage her sister's pussy though her panties. The stimulation of her pussy made Lynn flinch; her eyes closed half way, but still she watched my eyes, drowning me in her sexuality. Lynn's hand moved to her own left breast, she lowered the cup, exposing the soft white mound within. Again her hand went behind my neck; it guided me to a position where I could comfortably suckle her teat. Using my one free hand, I fondled and sucked on this gift of nature. Her fingers ran thru my hair many times before leaning towards me. Kissing the top of my head, Lynn whispered, "I'm going to be busy for a while trying to give Beth the best orgasm she's ever had. Take your clothes off, but don't masturbate if you can manage. I have something special for us to do together." A light touch told me to release her swollen nipple. Reluctantly I complied. Lynn rolled directly into Beth's arms, I saw their lips part, their tongues begin a fierce duel. They hugged each other tightly. Hands began to roam. Breasts were fondled. Beth's blouse was gradually undone, then removed. Shortly, bared breasts were mashed into each other; a hand was at work inside each sister's panties. Breathing became heavy, louder. Their remaining clothing became too restrictive. Still kissing, they worked each other's jeans slowly downwards. Frustration overcame passion; their kissing stopped so they could finally rid each other of their remaining garments. While the girls were stripping, Jim woke up. Immediately I caught his eye and made a 'shhhh' sign via a finger to my lips. Standing, I slowly disrobed, then sat down again on the blankets to set the example. By now my penis poked out from my lap like a young dog begging for attention, so I folded my arms across my chest to lessen the temptation to start petting the puppy. Lynn and Beth were as deep into each other as two people could be. Any part of either body that could be touched was petted, massaged, licked, or kneaded. With two girls making love, I didn't know what constituted foreplay or what was just 'doing it', so just I watched intently, trying not to think too much. It was obvious they were getting each other excited out of their minds. Taking liberal mental notes of the things they did, I looked forward to trying out a few things first chance I got. Lynn rolled onto her back. Beth swung around so her distended nipples hung over Lynn's mouth; Lynn's areolas taunted Beth's eyes and mouth from below. They spent minutes kissing and nibbling each breast in its entirety. Eventually they concentrated on sucking nipples. Seeing Beth's amazing nipples hanging beneath her, then Lynn sucking them, excited me to the point of almost having to spank the monkey. It was only thinking that I might miss something wonderful with Lynn that gave me the strength to refrain. Beth crept slowly ahead; her kissing worked down to Lynn's midsection, leaving four wet, aroused nipples for four aroused male eyes to feast upon. As Beth slowly approached Lynn's navel, naturally her own became available to Lynn's active mouth. Beth's kissing missed few sensitive areas of her sister's body, but she was steadily gaining upon both of her real goals. First, she wanted to taste her sister, to feel the unique textures within Lynn's pussy. She wanted her nostrils filled with the pungent aroma Lynn emitted when excited. To see the anatomy that so resembled her own. To hear the ensuing moans when Beth applied her tongue to Lynn's most sensitive areas. Second, her body wanted to get as good as it gave. Unconsciously her system was flooding with hormones, anticipating the ecstasy of Lynn's mouth soon being busy between her legs. Her flesh remembered the exquisite sensations Lynn's tongue had given it, it knew their union would produce the glorious orgasm her body craved. So Beth continued advancing towards her sister's most erogenous zones, knowing as she did that her own would soon be assailed. Lynn's arms went around Beth's hips, she pulled herself up and onto her younger sister. Lynn dove into Beth just ahead of Beth pushing her face into Lynn. I shifted my vantage point so my eyes could dart from one oral frenzy to the other. They seemed equally avid in their laving of each other; I sensed an intensity that I hadn't seen their first time, when I'd peeked through the bathroom wall. This time I suspected they were out-of-their-minds horny, were a little more experienced, and now racing towards release. Jim and I were thoroughly aroused. Our cocks were bouncing; clear seminal fluid emerged from our slits. The sight of Lynn and Beth so obviously lost in a mutual lust had me tremendously excited. The sounds from their love making pushed me to the brink of an orgasm. No matter where I looked, I saw something wondrously exciting. It was becoming nearly impossible to just sit there, yet I couldn't look away from the erotic girl on girl action before me. The girls must've been getting very close; it looked like they were sucking each other's clits into their mouths. Hips were rolling, moaning filled the air. Suddenly the moans became near shrieks. Beth had been holding herself a couple inches above Lynn's body. She dropped onto Lynn, their tongues began whipping a clit, or drilling into a vagina. Every noise they made became muffled because their faces were pressed so tightly into moist flesh. They rolled onto their sides. Each sister's hips were humping against the mouth devouring her pussy; their bodies writhed in response to the orgasms they shared. Faces, thighs, butt cheeks, pussies; all were wet and shiny. The intensity level declined after a minute, but not a great deal. It seemed to me there were starting up again. Their mouths moved back to the top of their slits, back to licking and sucking their clits. Lynn pulled her face away from her meal just long enough to flash her lust-filled eyes my way, then say, "Fuck us now!" That said, Lynn shifted her legs so her body took on an "L" shape, Beth still was eating her clit, but her head lay on Lynn's thigh. I made one side of a letter "H" shape as I positioned myself behind Lynn's beautiful ass. Carefully, I guided my penis just under Beth's nose, straight into Lynn; her body was so very ready for my penetration, she was hot, wet, and pulsating. As I worked myself deeper and deeper into Lynn, she groaned into Beth's pussy. Again, I propped up on an elbow so could observe everyone's activity. As I began pumping my penis in and out of Lynn, Jim followed our example. Guiding Beth's legs into the position of Lynn's, soon Jim was stroking into Beth's sweat covered body, completing our heavenly "H". For sure I wasn't going to last very long, I was too excited from watching the girls. Any chance that I might have had to regain my composure was shattered when I felt Beth's tongue licking my penis as her tongue ran all around Lynn's clit. As if that wasn't enough, peering over the back of her head, I could see Lynn's tongue thrashing within Beth's slit. Occasionally Lynn moved her mouth onto Jim's penis, then I'd see Jim's shaft getting licked as it drove in and out of Beth. Lynn was ready to come again. Her undulating hips announced she was about to come again. Her groans declared she was about to come again. A vise-like grip by her vagina said she was about to come again. My body was rapidly turning to jello; I laid down flat so I could thrust harder into Lynn. She came again; I came, flooding her insides as she did. It was a sweet release. It felt sensational to be gushing into Lynn while my pelvis repeatedly drove against her divine ass. I stared at my shaft; seeing it through the crevasse formed by Lynn's oval butt cheeks inspired me to slam still harder into Lynn, making her cheeks flex all the more. Each time I saw her buns clutch and relax, my body was inspired into another pumping spasm. My hard thrusts soon devolved into a lackluster pumping. Lynn had slowed for a time, but she was shooting for big 'O' number three. Her pussy rode my still firm shaft; she was also grinding into Beth's still active tongue. Each girl had only to open her eyes to watch a penis screwing the pussy she was eating, or shift her chin to taste the combined male and female juices seeping from within her sister. The sounds and scents were unavoidable; the girls were bathed in both. Both girls were unselfish lovers; their devotion to bringing pleasure to their lover continually returned great dividends. Like now. Sensing another chance to get her sister off again, literally diving into the opportunity soon had both sisters well on their way to a third climax. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 32 FOREWORD A thousand thanks to Julie for her silent contributions. Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 32: Lynn and Larry and Beth and Jim No one in our 'H' moved very much beyond breathing. I was flaccid, but kept my genitals against Lynn, caressing her buns when I felt strong enough. I was fairly certain Beth and Jim were still lying where they'd been when they surrendered to general fatigue. I was absolutely certain that I was enjoying Lynn's warmth and Beth's proximity to my penis too much to move, maybe we all were feeling like that. Midday had recently passed us by when I was pleasantly surprised by Beth's hand; she'd begun gently toying with my cock. Over the next several minutes her playing felt better and better. Popping my soft penis into her mouth, she rolled me lazily around with her tongue, petting and stroking me until I many minutes later I regained some firmness. Now that she had something to work with, Beth teased Lynn's opening with my crown for a minute. She rubbed my tip up and down her sister's slit a number of times, before repeating the entire cycle. After fifteen minutes of that delightful stimulation, I was beginning to penetrate fairly deep into Lynn's yawning vagina. Soon I had to pull my hips back fairly far for Beth to swing me glans from one sweet receptacle to the other. Jim must have been getting similar treatment, I heard a masculine "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmnnn." that wasn't mine. Beth was giving my cock a really long, slow sucking. The foreplay had been amazing, but the next time my cock got inside of Lynn, it was going to stay there until my sperm flowed into her body again. "Lynn?" I moved as close to her as I could without pulling from Beth's mouth. My hand slid over her to search for her breast. "Lynn." I repeated. "I want to make love to you if you're ready. I want to mount you like a stallion does a mare." Her hand covered mine as I fondled her teat; squeezing my hand, she pushed her nipple into my palm. By now I knew her well enough to know that meant she liked my suggestion, a lot. "Beth, I am so enjoying being in your sweet mouth, but it's time to take your sister for a ride. May I have my penis back, please?" Beth started to giggle with most of me still in her mouth. "OK, but only since it's for a good cause." Slowly Beth allowed me to slip out from between her lips. Rising to my knees, I helped Lynn do likewise. Turning to hold me, we kissed and fondled each other for several minutes until Lynn was seriously ready for me. Turning away, she leaned forward onto her hands and knees. With her tush aimed straight at me, just like in a Playboy, my heart began to race. I wanted to calm myself; my hips wanted to drive straight into her. Filling my lungs, I exhaled gradually, relaxing myself; I wanted to enter her slowly, to make this a leisurely, careful penetration. I clearly wanted this ride to last if I could manage it. Lifting my cock, my knees crept ahead far enough that my penis wedged between my belly and her tush. Stretching forwards, I ran my hands across her back, sides, then underneath Lynn onto her breasts. I kissed her back and shoulders while grinding my penis between her buns; Lynn ground back, eliciting a moan from me, then from her. Only too ready to mount her, I ran my fingertips down into her slit. Fondling and probing to confirm a near certainty, Lynn was indeed wet and slippery; she was ready for me as well. Raising myself upright, Lynn's cheeks were rounded and prominent enough that I couldn't see my target. I reached under her from behind to better judge where her opening was. Slipping a finger inside Lynn, I felt her up for a moment, then aimed my erection using my other hand. My glans slid against my finger then on into Lynn. Slowly pushing ahead, I sank into my sexy lover. My analytical brain knew I was sliding into a pussy I'd been inside before, but my body felt something brand new. There is something to me about what I now know to be called 'doggy' style that literally rubs me differently than other positions. My brain exploded, I saw fireworks! I experienced sensations that made for a first time type experience. Jeez, I almost came before I finished my first stroke. Wobbling, I had to lean on Lynn to support myself. "Oh my God." escaped my mouth. Lynn was worried about me, I had to stop and explain how profoundly this position effected me. Sweetheart that Lynn is, she told me to climax if I needed to, not to worry about her. Meanwhile, Beth got on all fours, at a slight angle so she could kiss Lynn. While I was holding still, trying to recover a measure of self-control, Jim moved behind Beth, mounting her. The look on his face told me he knew EXACTLY what I was feeling. "Holy shit." was all Jim could say. Trying again, I found by making little short strokes, it still felt heavenly, but didn't threaten to trigger my orgasm as easily. Every dozen strokes I'd withdraw for a long stroke. I'd still get that knee-buckling tingle on those long strokes, but if I didn't do more than 1 or 2 at a time, I could just manage my self-control. Seeming to enjoy this position, Lynn's pelvis was almost constantly in motion. Sometimes her hips would tip forward and back, sometimes her butt moved in a small circle, like it was cleaning a window. Whatever she did just made the sex all that much better. I especially liked it when her tush moved in circles, I could feel my glans twirl inside her, pushing against her velvety walls. Reaching under Beth as they kissed, Lynn began to milk Beth's teat the same way I learned to milk a cow by hand when the power went out. Very sexy looking, I thought. My eyes latched onto Jim's cock as it moved, piston-like, in and out of Beth. Both girls had such exquisite butt's; watching an erect cock disappearing then withdrawing between their cheeks seriously aroused me. Incrementally, I felt my penis swell; the "Mmffph" Lynn sounded into Beth's mouth told me she felt it as well. Beth was trying to keep their kiss going, but Jim was going for long, hard strokes. Beth finally wanted to concentrate on Jim's penis. Her head went back, her eyes closed, her whole body began to rock back to meet his thrusts. Staccato 'uuuhHHNnn', 'uuuhHHNnn', 'uuuhHHNnn' sounds were pushed out of Beth. Lynn continued milking her nearest breast, Beth's other teat swung sexily beneath her. The sharp slap, slap, slap as Jim banged into Beth's backside captured my imagination. Unable to take my eyes off their sexual union, I was taking longer strokes in and out of Lynn without meaning to; I was surfing Jim's wave as he rode into Beth. Clearly he was going to come inside her from behind, and I wanted to watch it happen. Happily, I didn't have to wait. Abruptly Jim grabbed onto Beth's hips firmly, driving insanely into them. Beth ground her rear end into Jim's crotch while making gurgling sounds that announced the arrival of her orgasm. Looking straight down between Lynn's cheeks. I stared at my shaft. In, out, in out. Sometimes I'd glimpse my red glans. [Wow, that's really MY penis inside Lynn. Oh, wow!] The more excited I became, the greater the sex-induced stupor I felt. Grabbing Lynn's hips, only one thought occupied my thinking. Each time my hips sprang back automatically, 'push in deep, push in deep, push in deep' flashed in my head. And flashed, and flashed, until I couldn't even think of that much. My mind switched off; I came. My brain passed out; my body took over the happy task of pumping thick semen into the highly desirable female I was joined with. Bang, bang, bang, spurt, spurt, spurt. I was moving Lynn forward from the force of my thrusts. I felt her hand grab my balls, then wildly strum her clit. My brain only gradually came back online; I was dimly aware Lynn must have come, I felt her contractions milking my penis for it's liquid contribution to the process of procreation. [God, it feels wonderful inside this girl!] For sure, brain. For sure. Slowly I wilted onto Lynn's back. She turned her head so we could share an awkward kiss. Reaching around her I fondled both breasts. Her nipples were hypersensitive judging by her reaction, so I tried milking her breasts the way I'd seen her do for Beth. Meanwhile, I remained semi-erect; I'd never stopped my humping motion. My glans became so sensitive I had to limit myself to short, slow, mini-strokes. "Lay on your back." I whispered in Lynn's ear. She rolled over. I got between her legs, then stretched out on top of her so we could kiss. I was still firm enough that I could slip myself back into her pussy and very, very gently screw her was we kissed. As good as the main event had felt, it was impossibly pleasant and satisfying as we did our gentle post-coital lovemaking. God how I loved the way I could lose myself in Lynn. We lost all track of time. Eventually Lynn and I realized Jim and Beth were stuffing their faces. Lynn joked, "We better get over there or there'll be nothing left." So we joined in the effort to hunt down and eliminate all the remaining leftovers. Following a nice, big, late lunch, we yakked. Four voices all sounding a bit subdued because our honeymoon weekend would soon be over. Before long we'd have to go back for chores. Mr. & Mrs. Troutman could be home any time now. My folks would be expecting me home for Sunday night dinner, our big family meal. They'd be royally ticked if they didn't see me at all this weekend; especially now, I needed to keep them happy. Snuggling up to Lynn, I planned to whisper in her ear. Which I did, but it took a while because I choose the scenic route to her sensitive lobe. First I sucked a nipple without warning, then nibbled my way to her ear via a trail of kisses across her breasts, over her shoulder, and up her neck. "I love you, Lynn. But before we run out of time, I'm going to jump your sister, because that will make you happier. Am I right?" Lynn has a special kiss she gives me when I've pleased her. I got that kiss. Standing, I walked over to Beth, holding my hand out to her. Though she had a suspicious expression, Beth allowed me to pull her to her feet. I gently pulled her into my arms, leaned in, then gave her my very best soul kiss until I felt her go a bit limp in my arms. When I scooped her up in my arms, Beth wore an amused, but 'this is fun' smile. "I want to make love to you, any objections?" I asked. "None at all sugar." Beth purred back. Carefully I lowered her onto a cushioned spot a couple steps away where I proceeded to make love to Beth until the cows literally came home. When Jimmy and Lynn moved into a 69, I barely noticed. Apparently I was actually becoming accustomed to our foursome trading partners. Both fairly drained, Beth and I kissed, caressed and fondled each other like the friends and lovers we'd become. Our foreplay was loving, unhurried, and oh so sweet. We were patient, so much 'tension' had been released today we were mighty relaxed. Beth had to use some of her best stuff to get my pooped penis to pop up, but her skills eventually brought my favorite subject up. When I finally mounted Beth it was long past the time when we were both first ready, but the waiting was worth it. It was glorious when we finally merged. For a time I made love to Beth in the missionary position; it was awesome. Our pace was slow, relaxed; a nice, long, comfortable screw. When I asked her how she wanted to finish, Beth rolled me onto my back, then rode my penis until she came. Being able to use both my hands on her breasts was sensational. Her eyes were often closed; she wore a neat dreamy expression, even while she came. Close as I was, I held back because I wanted to come inside Beth doggie style; she had looked SO sexy doing it before. As soon as Beth was with it again, I moved her onto her hands and knees. Sure enough, after three strokes from behind, I felt myself pumping away inside her. Aaaaahhh, Nirvana. When my last drop drained, we lay down together so we could cuddle, fondle, talk and kiss until it was time to dress and go back to take care of farm chores. Back at the house, Lynn dropped off Jim and Beth at the barn but asked me to stay with her. She suggested I go on home, they'd take care of the barn work. She pointed out it was probably better if I didn't run into her folks until I had more time to practice my game face. "After all, you did spend the weekend screwing their daughters." she laughed a lusty laugh. Boy did Lynn make good sense, from that instant, I couldn't wait to exit stage right. Getting out of the pick up, we hugged; we just stood there holding each other for a couple minutes. "Can I look forward to hitting the Drive In Friday night?" I asked. The special Lynn kiss I got told me I could count on it. It was time to leave for home, my first bad moment of a fabulous weekend. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This saga continues with Chapter 33. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 33 FOREWORD A thousand thanks to Julie for her silent contributions. Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 33: A Moonlight Rendezvous Riding home I tried not to think too much about the week ahead. I'd see Beth at school for sure, maybe Lynn at the cafeteria. Both girls played softball Monday and Thursday, I had a game Wednesday. Because I'd traded off my weekend chores with Carly and Dad, I'd have to bust my butt during the week to catch up before next weekend. After spending the last two nights with a different beautiful naked girl, sleeping alone tonight wasn't exactly my first choice of sleeping arrangements. To distract myself, I tried to think about my game face, at home, at school, the next time I saw Mr. & Mrs. Troutman. I had to remember that the girls were just my pal Jimmy's sisters, and act accordingly or risk blowing the whole wonderful deal I'd stumbled into. Naturally I tried to figure out if there was any way I could manage to see Lynn, even briefly, Tuesday night. Maybe, but I'd have to see. Next I reviewed in my head where I stood with my homework; if I got at it directly after dinner I should be OK for Monday I decided. Took some doing, but I was able to get my chores done before dinner so my IOU situation didn't get any worse. When Mom asked me about my weekend, the way she always does, I made it sound like the high point was going to the A&W with the three Troutman siblings. Sure was awkward being near Carly Sunday night. For years I'd been around Beth and Lynn. They were foxes, I'd fantasized about them over and over, but actually seeing them without their clothes introduced me to a whole new reality. Now when I looked at them, I knew how incredible a naked young girl actually looked. Now when I looked at Carly, I could suspect how delicious she might look undressed. Her breasts had a different shape somehow. It was amazing to me that every girl was issued two breasts, yet they were as individual as fingerprints, or so it seemed to me. Getting a good look at Carly's chest rapidly began to obsess me. The girls describing what they'd seen in the locker room didn't make things any easier on me for sure. The school only had one tiny locker room; the shower was a small room with 6 showerheads. Boy's and girl's sports were always on different days, so those kids that wanted to shower after a game or practice could if they didn't mind a small queue. That shower was so small, Carly and the girls might've even rubbed against each other's naked bodies. Aaahhh!! The stuff dreams are made of. "Earth to Larry." Carly said. Guess I'd been daydreaming while gazing at Carly's bra. A lot of details could be through the T-shirt she'd worn to the table. "Pass the bread plate PLEASE." She must've been asking for the second time, so I hurriedly passed the well-worn cheap china plate that still held a short stack of sliced white bread. Carly was giving me a look I hadn't seen before; she wore an odd expression that I couldn't read. Carly didn't look ticked. Still, I hoped she hadn't noticed me staring at her chest. Also hoped no one could see the bulge forming in my pants. Now I was beginning to understand what Lynn had meant about not pairing off. At my age, did I want to never see another naked girl except Lynn? I knew that answer; no way! I knew in my heart I loved Lynn, we'd had great sex all weekend. Yet, I was sitting at the dinner table wondering how my sister's teats would feel in my hands, or bared against my chest. How would she look naked, I wondered? How would she respond to my hand delving between her legs? There was a long list of other things I wanted to wonder about, but I was afraid of raising a raging boner that I might not be able to hide. To distract myself, I concentrated on eating everything in sight, as fast as possible, so I could get to my homework. In a flash I helped clear the table, then flew upstairs. At least I was able to forget about girls during the rest of the evening. Though it got a little late, I did finish all my assignments. Crawling into bed alone really sucked, but I was so wiped out from the weekend that mercifully I slept like a log. * * * * * On Tuesday I was finally able to speak to Lynn during lunch. Nearly whispering, I asked if she'd like to see me IF I could get over her way that evening. Perhaps by saying I was borrowing a book from Jim, maybe I could stay a half-hour. Lynn said OK, but not to expect much, she was still rather sore from the weekend. Nonetheless, I was still on cloud 9. Monday night I'd gotten pretty horny and lost some sleep. Thinking about Carly being on the other side of my wall became like a jingle you can't get out of your head. Things Beth had said about getting Carly to seduce me haunted me like a persistent ghost. The erection I got from trying to picture Carly in the buff made it impossible to sleep. Eventually I gave in to my hormones; grabbing a tissue, I pumped away on my tingling penis. Allowing my brain to go anywhere it wanted, I fantasized about having sex with Carly; in her bed, in my bed, in the living room, in the barn. I dreamed about undressing her, or about exposing myself to her. Naturally, I was trying to picture my penis moving in and out of a pussy I'd never seen; I could sort of imagine it, but was never able to bring my vision of Carly into focus. Even though I'd gotten very excited, I couldn't quite get off. Then I began imagining Beth undressing my sister. I pictured them French Kissing, Beth sucking on Carly's teats, Beth moving her head between Carly's legs... Bingo!! My load spewed into the tissue. Having been extremely turned on, I achieved a fairly intense orgasm. Finally, the sandman paid his visit. Tuesday really dragged, I had trouble staying awake in class. After school I rushed through chores, tackled my homework, then wolfed down dinner. The "I need to get a book from Jimmy, be back in an hour." worked, as I expected it to. Pedaling like mad, I hurried to the Troutman's, but not so fast that I'd get sweaty. After knocking, I opened the Troutman's front door, shouting, "I'm here, OK to come in." Letting myself in as usual when I heard their folks shout "Hi, Larry." from the Living Room, I headed to Jim's room. He helped me select a book 'to borrow'. Best of all, now I had something 'to return' sometime soon! Jim understood completely when I explained I was feeling lonely and wanted to see Lynn for a few minutes. Jim smiled a Cheshire Cat grin. "Beth gave me a great blowjob in the barn before dinner to help me with my 'loneliness'." I wanted to be so cool about everything, but I think I blushed anyway. Putting the book on the tiny oak corner table in the hallway, I gently knocked on Lynn's door. A second later it opened, Lynn pulled me inside, then laid a toe-curling kiss on me. "We'd probably be OK here, but I'd feel better if I met you at the guest cabin. I'll slip out the back door, meet me there in 5 minutes. Ride your bike up the drive like you're leaving, then park it behind the cabin. Now, go kiss Beth goodnight, that'll make the 5 minutes go quickly." Lynn gave my lips a swift peck, my butt a quick squeeze, then shoved me out her door. Having wanted to see Beth anyway, at least to say "Hi." I tapped on her door, then entered at her "come in." "Larry! Hi, sugar." She was off the bed and in my arms in record time. It was a nice greeting. The French kiss that followed was nicer still. "Got time to help me with my homework?" she said playfully as she rubbed her breasts into my chest then her crotch into mine. I groaned, God she felt great. "I've missed you a lot, Beth. But as much as I'm dying to jump on you, I'm meeting Lynn at the cabin in 2 minutes. I've got to get home soon with the book I just had to come borrow from your brother. However, I do have time for another nice kiss..." Smiling, Beth welded her mouth to mine. Pulling her shirt out of her jeans, my hands slipped underneath it so I could play with her silky bra-encased breasts. The way she breathed into my mouth told me she liked being felt up. Though it was hard to stop, I didn't want to leave her too revved up or hanging. Moving my hands behind Beth, I gave her tush a quick feel, hugged her, then ended our kiss while I was still able to. "Now I miss you twice as bad." I grinned at her. "I can't wait for Friday night. Want to be my date for the first or second feature?" I said lightheartedly. "I'll take the second, I liked that long slow screwing you gave me Sunday afternoon. After Lynn is done with you, let's see if we can make love through the entire movie." My knees got week at the prospect. Beth was so damned sexy, she'd taken my bravado and turned it right around on me. She also gave me an erection just thinking about her and Lynn's backseat. Beth felt my boner forming. "Well, now that I've warmed you up for Lynn, scat. Don't keep a pretty lady waiting." She kissed me, copped a feel of my erection, then scooted me out the door. Grabbing the book, I flew downstairs. Displaying the useless tome, I waved goodnight to Mrs. Troutman as I passed the Living Room. Like lightning, I was out the door, on my bike, then heading up the drive. The instant it was safe, I veered off to the cabin. Dusk had yielded to night, but the three-quarters moon made it easy to see my surroundings. Silently I entered the cabin. It was mostly one fair sized room. The moon shining through a window silhouetted Lynn sitting on the twin bed. Like a shot, I was at her side. "I missed you so much." I whispered as I kissed her. We traded loads of kisses. Our hands were soon groping each other like robbers searching for loot. Minutes later we were breathing hard into our lover's mouth. We undressed each other, yet our lips rarely parted. After making love to her nipples for several minutes, her breathing suggested she was getting a bit ahead of me in the arousal department. Rolling her onto her back, I lay halfway on top of Lynn as I kissed her with all the feeling I could put into it; I'd begun massaging her pussy minutes earlier. Her hand had now guided me a shade higher, then into a subtly different rhythm. Her right hand was trapped underneath me, but she had my penis in her grasp. Slowly I'd begun pumping through her hand. As we continued kissing, I felt this was as good, or better, than any intercourse we'd shared. At that moment it dawned on me that as long as it was any kind of sex, and it was with Lynn, I'd enjoy it immensely. Sure that Lynn was getting close, I began to kiss my way downward to eat her off, but Lynn said, "I love this, just keep kissing me." She didn't have to ask twice. Every touch of her tongue to mine had been feeling like a magic wand was at work. Each point of contact left a lingering, warm glow. Her hips adopted a gentle roll that complimented my circular massaging motions. She felt so sensuous as she moved, I couldn't imagine any female ever being more seductive. As she became very damp, I slid my middle fingertip directly onto her clit. Lynn wrapped her free arm around my head, pulling my mouth against hers as hard as possible. Her pelvis and my hand maintained a steady rhythm, but her tongue became far more insistent. Her breathing into my mouth became frantic. Lynn was coming; she was enjoying a solid climax. Her hand gripped my cock very tightly, too hard for me to move. She'd blow her breath into my lungs, then instantly suck it back into hers. I felt her skin radiate warmth everywhere we touched. It was heavenly. Still kissing Lynn as she came down from her peak, I withdrew my finger from her clit, instead covering it by pinching her lips over her clitoris. I continued my massage by working her lips in a lazy circle around her clit. As her grip on me loosened, I resumed pushing through her fist. A bit breathlessly, Lynn asked, "I can't do much for you like this, what would you like to do tonight?" "How I wish you could read my mind so you'd truly know how much you're 'done' for me already." I kissed her, Lynn kissed me back. "I'd like to do what we did at Bennett's pond. I'd enjoy doing that again, but with us both undressed this time." Rolling on my back. Lynn straddled my hips. The moonshine illuminated her shapely figure very well. She rubbed my glans into her palm, spreading my secretions around. Carefully, Lynn reached inside herself for additional lubricant. Making sure I saw everything, she spread her lips apart like a bun, then wrapped her vulva around my sausage. My palms ran up her stomach, surrounded her breasts, then fondled them endlessly. At times I'd release her so I could thrill to having them sway and jiggle before my eyes. Rapidly building to my climax, I was getting thicker. Lynn's expression made me suspect she was going to come again. Lynn inched ahead until she was mostly rotating on my knob. She leaned far forward, I think Lynn was trying to drive her clit into my little slit. It felt so exciting! So wet! So warm! So slippery! Erotic! I was seconds away. "I'm going to shoot hot sperm all over your clit, Lynn. I'm going to suck your nipples and cover your clit with my thick cream!" Her whole body shuddered, I knew for sure now; Lynn would be joining me in Joyland. I grabbed both teats, tugging until I could suck both nipples into my mouth. We came together. I don't know who started it, but she felt a lot of semen pulse into her slit, bathing her clit. Hearing her stuttering groans, feeling her pussy grind down onto my penis, enabled me to open my floodgates and totally empty my testicles against her searing pink flesh. Lynn eventually lay on top of me. We kissed and rubbed ourselves against each other until we both knew it was time for me to leave, and then some. I insisted on helping her dress, getting a big kick out of putting her panties ON for a change. Getting all that wonderful everything back into her bra was awesome. Lynn returned the favor. I could have killed her though. Just before pulling my underwear up; Lynn grabbed my limp penis, knelt, mouth open, an inch away, looked into my eyes, bated her lashes then said, "You sure you have to go?" I made a two-handed strangle gesture; Lynn squealed, but yanked my shorts into place. A nice hug, a nice kiss, a look outside to check for anyone watching, then I was off for home. Three days until Friday night. Damn! What we didn't know at the time was we'd been watched. The watcher didn't know someone was watching them. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This saga continues with Chapter 34. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 34-35 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 34: Carly Looks Forward To Saturday Night Friday night couldn't arrive fast enough as far as I was concerned. Saturday night couldn't arrive fast enough as far as Carly was concerned; she'd been invited to sleep over with Beth and Lynn. Carly was tickled pink. She'd always liked the Troutman sisters, but they were just enough older that she'd never gotten really close. They had played dolls and stuff as little kids, but as they became teenagers ahead of her, they'd drifted apart. They did play softball together, but there wasn't much conversation at the games or practice. The school was so small that any girl old enough to swing a bat could be on the one and only team. The older girls mostly sat together. At games, the oldest or best players mostly played together unless it was a blow out. When Beth had gotten Blaze a few years ago, then gotten heavily into horses, they'd really gone their own ways. Carly was very shy to begin with. She'd have been welcome to hang out with Beth, but Carly joined 4H, enjoyed breeding rabbits, and liked to read. Now that she was barely 18, she was missing not have girl talks. There was so much going on inside her. Desperately Carly wished she could talk to another girl about private things, learn if other girls shared her worries and feelings. She'd been feeling more and more lonely to boot. Her brother was a great guy, but he mostly spent time with Jimmy any more. She loved spending time with Larry, always felt happy when they were together, but he just hadn't made himself very available the past year. There were only a couple boys in the county she'd even think about going out with, but because she was so shy, they barely noticed her. Carly had secretly become very interested in boys and her own body, but her parents never wanted to give her any useful information. After the birds and bees crap, the only thing they ever had to say was "don't". Don't do anything until you're married! Certainly nothing meaningful about what people do WHEN they finally got married. The sad fact was Carly had learned more about sex from studying rabbits than from her folks or school. A few times she'd started to ask her brother about sex, but she couldn't picture herself discussing her maturing body and desires with him. So Carly's head was swimming with thoughts and questions for Saturday night. Chapter 35: Seven Is Heaven, But Eight Feels Great Despite how long it may seem to take to a horny teenager, Friday night eventually arrives. From leaving Lynn Tuesday night, until the time her car drove up the driveway Friday, I was fairly sure the sun could have grown old and burned out. Following Lynn's advice, I'd maintained the illusion of our former casual relationship at school. There was just a nod or a half-hearted wave, or maybe an occasional "Hi Lynn, Hi Beth" during the interminable week just past. Naturally I'd really wanted to grab the girls, give 'em a good Frenching, fondle their breasts, and generally molest them. For me at least, it had been a horribly long week. Thursday morning I'd made sure I was the first one off the bus so I could put a flower in Lynn's gym locker without anyone seeing me. She was on my mind; I wanted her to know it. I hoped she found and liked my gift; she never gave any indication. At one point I had to laugh at myself. Twenty times each day I kept thinking about going to the Drive In. Then it hit me, I never once thought to wonder what was showing. As I was getting ready to go out Friday night, Mom flitted around. She thought it was cute that the four of us were going to the movies together. Mom cautioned me, suggesting that Jim and I try to behave like young gentlemen and not pester "those nice girls". "Sure, Ma. I'll do my best to be good company Ma." Poor Carly, I felt awfully uncomfortable about her; she'd hinted a couple times that she'd like to come along. Reluctantly I did my best to act dumb, and she was shy enough that she gave up quickly. I felt so bad about that, but I figured she was in store for a world of excitement Saturday night. Jim was going to stay at our house so the girls, and especially Carly, could relax and not be distracted by our being under the same roof. Mercifully, I diverted her attention to the weekend by asking if she was looking forward to staying at the Troutman's. Seeing her perk up did my heart good, she looked happy as a clam. Just to be extra nice, I gave her a bear hug. "I know you'll have a lot fun, I'm glad you're going. I bet you've been feeling lonely, haven't you?" Carly nodded a yes as her head rested on my shoulder. It touched me, I realized I hadn't been thinking much about her feelings of late. Brushing her long hair away from her neck, I kissed her soft skin several times. "I haven't been a very good brother lately have I, Munchkin? I've been thinking about me, school, hanging with Jim and other stuff. Suppose you've been feeling pretty isolated, huh?" Carly didn't answer. She didn't have to, she pressed her body against mine, her arms tightened around me. I felt guilty. Even though I hadn't actually done anything wrong; I was more aware of holding a young woman than Carly, my sister. Running my hands around her back, I couldn't ignore how wonderful she felt. My right hand was halfway onto her tush before I caught myself, then steered it higher to her lower spine. Damn, I was getting aroused. It was unintentional, but as I felt her breasts pushing into my chest... Fact was, I'd just felt a bit of her beautiful bubble-butt. As perfect a tush as either Lynn or Beth's. In fact, I suspected Carly's might be the nicest of the bunch. Pressing her hips against my growing erection, Carly's warmth and pressure were effecting me to the point that I was having internal struggles. Damn, I wanted to feel her up. Moving my hands up to her should blades, I stepped back a few inches, endeavoring to act and breath normally. "Carly, I am sorry if I've neglected you. I love you very much. I'll try to be a better friend and brother. I know how alone I've felt living here sometimes. Tell me when you need me if I forget, OK?" With honorable intentions, I leaned forward to give her a kiss. My lips gently pressed against hers, but her face turned up to kiss me back. My now sexually active body was attuned to how sweet her breath was, how warm and soft her lips felt. Unconsciously, I pressed just a little harder. Carly's mouth seemed to link to mine. It was very subtle, but I think our lips parted ever so slightly. Time eluded me, the short peck I'd intended, seemed to linger on until I caught myself then pulled back. Carly dropped her head back onto my shoulder before I could see her expression. At first, I worried that I'd scared her, but she seemed very contented and comfortable. When she hugged me against her again, I knew she wasn't concerned. Mom called out from downstairs; "The kids are here." Carly turned part way to her left to shout "Larry's ready, he'll be right down." As Carly spun around, my hand slid from holding her shoulder blade to holding the entire side of her left breast. Her teat was longer but narrower than Beth's. My fingertips were touching the base of her breast, her nipple must have been touching my wrist. We both froze. I'd fantasized about Carly many times, dreaming up many complicated plans for seeing her naked, or making her my 'love slave'. Now my body hyper-reacted the instant I felt her shockingly arousing breast pressed against my palm. Electro-chemical reactions cascaded throughout my system; my mind was paralyzed, shorted out. I have no idea whether our contact lasted a fraction of a second or a minute. My next conscious thought came as Carly said, "I guess you have to go now." She turned away to go downstairs. As she did, the end of her bra ran directly across my palm. I inhaled sharply, but Carly didn't seem to notice. I dumbly followed her downstairs, my eyes riveted to her rolling buns. 'Little' Carly was certainly growing up nicely. As I tried to leave, Mom's annoying chatter dragged me back to earth. But I still had to keep one hand in my pocket to hide the baseball bat I was sporting. Making a beeline to the car, I was careful to sit close to the window, far from Lynn until we were down the drive. I said my hellos to Beth and Jim, who were already snuggling together as I spoke. Sliding across to Lynn, I kissed her cheek. She took my hand then kissed the back of it, all the while keeping her eyes on the road. "I have a surprise for you", she said. "What is it?" I asked, my eyes sparkling like a puppy seeing a stick in his human's hand. Lynn placed my palm on her leg just above her knee. She was wearing a simple burgundy dress; the hem was just above my hand. Lynn covered the back of my hand with her own, then sensuously guided me under her skirt, up her inner thigh. Inch by inch she moved me closer to her juncture. My breathing told her she was having her desired effect. Her hand stopped fairly far up her thighs. "I missed you, Larry." Lynn said softly as she released my hand. Before I had time to wonder what I was supposed to do next, her hand withdrew from under her skirt, then held my wrist. Her legs began slowly spreading apart, but she held my wrist in place. When her legs were spread far enough to drive me mad, she slid her hips forward until my fingers felt bare pussy. I almost came in my pants. Like a fighter who'd been hit with a devastating combination of punches, I was reeling. First of all, she was soaked! Lynn was radiating heat, and was wet everywhere I touched. She really had missed me. Second, she wasn't wearing any panties!! Any inexperienced boy would have the identical biological reaction to that discovery. [Damn, I AM going to get laid!!] Third, I'd climbed into the car with a raging erection; I could still feel the texture of Carly's bra encased breast against my palm. At any other time, I'd have had my pants down, pounding my pud for relief. To climb into a car, then have a handful of steaming pussy before I'm barely out of my driveway! Hell, that alone was more than I could normally handle. Finally, the little messengers my fingers were sending to my brain all arrived screaming "SHE SHAVED HER PUSSY!!" "Ooohhh mmmyyyyy Goooooddd." I groaned. The girls were laughing their buns off. "Son-of-a-bitch!" Jim exclaimed right behind me. "I think they like their surprises." Beth giggled to Lynn. "OK guys, here's the game. It's a long ride to the Drive In. Whoever make his girl come the most times before we reach the ticket booth gets treated to a burger and a shake. OK, go!" Lynn was so wet my middle finger slid directly into her. She groaned, she shook, her face got a blank expression. "OOOOOOOOOOoooooooohhh, number one." She croaked. Beth laughed hysterically in the back. I liked the game, and I liked the challenge. I busied the finger buried inside her pussy. I managed get my thumb on top of her clit so I could press its sheath, or rub up and down it. "Two." Soon escaped Lynn's lips. I felt really proud; Lynn must have thinking about having sex before she picked me up. I didn't recall seeing her come so quickly before this. "I've got to stop listening to you big sister and give Jim my attention, you're getting too far ahead." Beth joked. Lynn did go silent, if you don't count sighs and moans. Before long, numbers being tallied were the only words I heard the rest of the trip. I slid up tight against Lynn. Keeping my left arm around her shoulder, I never stopped my manipulations between her legs. Lynn had gotten off a third time minutes earlier. My left hand was able to undo a couple of middle buttons, allowing me to slip that hand into her blouse to fondle her breasts. I could mostly reach her left breast. Like a present that you decide to shake and study before opening, I savored the soft, pliant flesh though the silky fabric of her cup. Eventually I slipped my fingers inside the cup; it does feel magically different to fumble around inside of underwear than it does to play with the same body parts naked. Lynn enjoyed it. "Four." She groaned. For the entire ride, I kept watching her eyes to make sure she didn't close them and get us killed. Presently I lowered the cup, anxious to feel her heavenly flesh in my hand. Freed from its confinement, her nipple was easier to tease now. For a time, I pumped her nipple. Sometimes I'd roll her areola around with my thumb and fingers. Under her skirt, I worked my ring finger inside of Lynn along with my middle finger. Not long after I heard "Five" weakly escape her. Next I got the idea to try putting my thumb inside Lynn. That done, for the first time ever, my wet middle finger wormed into Lynn's rear crevice. Soon I located her warm, soft anus. Only once had I ever given that part of her anatomy much attention. The near instantaneous "Six" my probing provoked caused me to make a mental note of an area to be delved into further. Meanwhile I just continued what I was doing until Lynn finished her orgasm. In the back seat, Beth had her legs wide open, Jimmy had fingers buried inside his sister. Her blouse was wide open, with Jim merrily sucking on her right breast. Though nearing sundown, there was plenty of light for me to feast my eyes on her left teat and the long, fat nipple that begged me to suck it. Shifting around until I was kneeling on the seat, I worked three fingers into Lynn, I had a hook like grip inside of her. Pulling the blouse's right flap back, I lowered her cup, then very, very carefully moved my head between her teat and the wheel so I could satisfy my desires to feel a hot, engorged nipple in my mouth. Lynn's right hand was soon behind my head gently pulling me into her breast. Her hand left my head. She reached under me to open my pants, but couldn't do it. Sitting up, I moved closer to her. Holding the wheel with her right hand, Lynn was able to use her left to undo my belt, brass fastener, and lower my zipper. Now freed, I returned to sucking her nipple, guiding her right hand into my shorts as I did. Her fingers curled around my shaft, she was able to establish a fairly good pumping motion. Twenty stokes later, maybe less, I was filling her palm and covering her wrist with semen. While it made me feel a glow all over, I barely reacted; it was more of a release by my body in response to being over-stimulated for too long. Lynn's reaction to feeling my hot fluids on her skin and my warm penis in her palm? "Seven." I had no idea of Beth's count. She was getting off and having fun. I was certainly enjoying masturbating Lynn. "We're turning onto Route 6, everyone button up." Lynn panted. She waited at the stop sign until we were all pretty much as dressed as when we'd pulled out of my driveway. Sliding close again, I put my middle finger back where it belonged. Lynn sighed as I wormed into her again. I laid my head on her right shoulder, put arm around her left. As long as I didn't spot another vehicle close enough to see inside our car, I fondled Lynn's left teat. I tried whispering into her ear what I wanted to do to her during the movie. "I've haven't touched myself in three days. I'm going to get hard and screw my cock into you. You'll feel me wiggling all around inside of you. I'm going to eat this pussy that you shaved so nicely for me, my tongue is dying to run up and down your clit. I'm going to eat you until you come, then put my penis deep inside you again. I'm going to hump you until my feel my hot sperm bathe your insides. I'm going..." "Eight! Oooooohhhh." I slid my fingers rapidly in and out as Lynn's pussy rocked and bounced. Lynn sounded so sexy when she came I suspect she set Beth off. I think Beth said seven, but I was pretty distracted. We were almost at the Drive In. Lynn pulled my fingers out of her; she sucked each digit clean so sexily I almost had to say "Two!" * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This saga continues with Chapter 36. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 36 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 36: At Last, Friday Night & Lynn Lynn parked way, way back on the far side of the Drive In's parking area so we could expect complete privacy, unless some clueless idiot parked near us later on. The speaker worked, so we could pretend to give a damn what was playing. Hanging it in my window, I adjusted the volume down pretty low. As soon as we parked, Lynn grabbed my hand, kissed it, then purred, "I couldn't keep count very well. I'm guessing Beth will agree you boys were both winners, so we're buying at intermission." She slid close to my side. Whispering for my ears only, Lynn demurred, "That was an amazing drive over here, thank you lover." She placed my hand on her left breast, holding my hand as my fingers rolled her supple flesh. I loved how alive our foreplay made me feel. Pulling my mouth to hers, Lynn gave me kisses that left me tingly from head to toe. At the point my breathing grew heavy, Lynn whispered again. "You were the first boy to give me a flower, I'll never forget that. Now I have a present for you, I'm going to suck you until you come, in my mouth. I want to swallow everything you can give me. I want you to think about nothing except having the best orgasm ever." [Holy shit! I love this woman!] Me too brain. Lynn slid around me, I asked her to so I could fondle her with my right hand when I felt like it. As I slid behind the wheel, Lynn stretched out on her tummy. Soon my pants were undone, my shorts pulled away from my body, and Lynn had fished out my still half-asleep cock. After two minutes spent playing with her snack, Lynn sucked it entirely into her mouth. For a time I watched Lynn's face as her cheeks moved in and out. I focused on the action of her tongue rolling me around. As if I had X-ray vision, I visualized my penis inside her mouth. The imagery was too much to handle; I groaned, closing my eyes, laying my head against the back of the seat. Having my eyes closed allowed my hearing to come into full play. I became acutely aware of the slurping noises from my lap, and also the love making in the back seat. My mind strove to guess what was happening behind me, what just got sucked or licked, who did what that made Jim or Beth groan. It was extremely stimulating being surrounded by sexual activity. My best friend was stiffening quickly; Lynn was doing marvelous things for me. Her right hand began to gently heft my scrotum, to delicately roll my testicles with her fingers. I looked at her cute butt, then reached over to pull her skirt onto her back, exposing her sweet cheeks. I couldn't resist running my hands all over her. My fingers delighted in squeezing and kneading her tight buns. Moving my hand to the top of her butt, I spread my fingers wide so only my middle finger was touching the top of her crease. Slowly my middle finger followed her crease like a train on its tracks; each fingertip sent me glowing reports about how wonderful the countryside it traveled across was. I continued my journey over the crest, dropping out of sight until I ran out of track, and into Lynn's slippery, inviting vagina. As my finger wiggled into Lynn she inhaled, then worked my shaft into her throat. Her warmth and tightness caused me to sharply inhale, just the way she had. Almost there, it wasn't going to be much longer. While I had released some semen on the drive to the movie, I hadn't really come yet, but now I was very, very ready to. Lynn twisted her head around which stimulated the hell out of my glans. As her throat relaxed, she was able to bob up and down so far that I was feeling her lips on my groin each downstroke. Suddenly I knew what I wanted, so I asked her to stop, and to roll onto her back. After Lynn raised her knees, I pushed her feet as far towards the passenger door as was comfortable for her. Removing my shoes and pants, I got into 69 position so I could thrust myself into her mouth. Telling Lynn what I wanted to do, she groaned lustily, then guided me into her mouth. Very gradually we worked together until I was actually sliding in and out of her throat as if it was her pussy. I'd taken care to keep her dress covering her crotch, even though her knees were raised and spread. In my heart I knew once I saw her shaved lips that I'd start coming. So I waited. Kissing her warm thighs, I inhaled her ready-for-sex scent. Most of all I drank in every sensation from my penis. It felt so very much like being inside her pussy, but it was different too, very different, very wonderful. AS much as I wanted to enjoy all I was feeling for a long, long time, I couldn't any longer. It was too wonderful, too good for me to last. I had to come; the tingling, tightening sensations were steadily marching to a climax too intense to postpone any longer. Pulling her skirt back, I stared at Lynn's shaved pussy, even in the dim flickering light reflecting form the screen her wet puffy lips stared invitingly back at me. My hips sped up as my sperm shot out. Gently I began to plunge deep down her throat, holding for the next strong pulse before repeating my cycle of withdraw, plunge, hold. The sound of Lynn gasping air around my shaft inspired me, extending my orgasm. My eyes remained fixed upon her gorgeous pussy. It reminded me of seeing Carly's little girl pussy be accident years ago. Lynn looked so, so, so... so many things; I had to eat her, soon. But not until my body was completely satisfied from screwing her mouth, so I continued humping her face. Finally, my hips stopped. My flaccid cock hung into Lynn's mouth, she softly nursed on me like a calf on its mother's teat. Giving in to my desires, I buried my head between Lynn's legs. She tasted so damned good! We were both pretty mellow; not surprisingly our 69 became relaxed lovemaking. It felt good. Hell, it felt a lot better than good, but there was no urgency left in us. We were floating, lost in our mutual bliss; giving great pleasure, getting great pleasure. I adored Lynn's 'new and improved' pussy. Everything between her legs had looked and felt wonderful to my touch before. It looked sexy as hell shaved as well, certainly it was easier to eat her now. And so exciting to be able to lick her anywhere, to drag my tongue from place to place without interference. If I had to guess, I'd say we ate each other for a half-hour before I was really hard again. Eating her bare muff was so delectable, it took me a while to realize I'd begun pumping Lynn's face again. About five minutes earlier I think she'd had a quiet climax. Lynn had held me a bit tighter, exhibiting some very feline writhing against my mouth. Now I sensed she was becoming seriously aroused. Sure enough, Lynn had me sit up, but slide my hips down far enough for her to sit on my lap. She unzipped her skirt; it joined my pants by the gas pedal. Climbing onto my lap, she pushed her slit against my groin making an erection sandwich with my lower abdomen. Her breathing was ragged, as was mine. We hugged each other tightly as our tongues celebrated their reunion; our breathing through each other's mouth heightened our excitement. Anyone nearby would have recognized by sound alone that our deep kissing was about to lead to intercourse. Pulling back for air, Lynn she reached between us. As I felt her fingers curl around my slick, coated erection, I frantically unbuttoned her blouse completely, then freed her excited breasts. Lynn rose, aimed me, then slid down my penis until I felt her wet vaginal lips kissing my balls. My hands encircled each breast as she lowered herself. All the while Lynn rode me carousel fashion, I did my best to suckle her delightful aroused nipples. It continued to amaze me how her petal soft nipples, somehow could become softer still as they became fully engorged with her warm blood. Closing her eyes, I suspected Lynn was concentrating on achieving her climax. Reaching a point where I felt the need to thrust my hips up into her, I closed my eyes then lay my head back. For a while I grabbed a cheek in each hand so I could feel her muscles working beneath her soft skin. My right hand slid around to her front, then on down between her legs. My fingers spread into a Vee. Lifting my palm against her pussy, I pinched my fingers together just slightly so I could feel my penis as it moved in and out of my lover. Feeling my penetrations that way was getting me off too quickly so I moved my fingertips up to massage around Lynn's clit. Peering down, there was enough light from the screen for me to see my penis disappear into Lynn's body. I devolved into a drugged pre-orgasmic state. My eyes lifted to Lynn's face, our eyes met. She'd been staring at my face. Her expression reflected the lust-induced stupor I was feeling. We continued to stare at one another, we began a vigil. Soon we'd be able to enjoy the look of fulfillment on our lover's face as they came. I enjoyed helping her come at least as much as I enjoyed my own climax. The better she came, the stronger I climaxed. We were so close. We teetered at the precipice. I mouthed the words, "I love you." She repeated them back to me. I came. It felt as if a long stream of my fluids were hosing into her womb. Another thrust, another long stream. Then the pulsing took over; my thrusts became uncoordinated, random. It felt as if sperm was being pushed into Lynn's contracting, milking vagina, but I'll never know. I hoped it was. Unconsciously I thought of each warm wad of sperm caressing her insides as telling her how much I adored her, that I loved being with her, that I loved being inside her. As our self-control gradually returned, Lynn's mouth fell against mine. We breathed against each other, hugged, kissed, felt love for each other. Our organs continued to wring pleasure from our union, squeezes within her tender trap continued to produce throbbing and more life giving fluid from its willing prey. Minutes later we were motionless except for our breathing. We took turns kissing each other's face, saying nothing, speaking volumes. It had been glorious. We'd made our partner very happy. Behind us I heard enthusiastic coupling. I was happy for them. Life was good. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This saga continues with Chapter 37. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 37 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 37: At The Drive In, Beth Is The Second Feature While having no idea what the movie had been about, Lynn and I nonetheless could tell it was nearly over. On the screen cops were leading handcuffed bad guys away in the background, while 'the girl' was kissing 'the guy' in the foreground. Since it was nearly intermission, meaning the floodlights would be coming on to encourage the audience to visit their snack bar, it was also time to get dressed. Therefore we four got busy checking for buttoned buttons and snapped snaps. Lynn accused me of checking her far more carefully than was necessary, she further advised me her blouse pretty much had all of its buttons in the middle of her chest, not off to the sides where I kept searching. True to their word, we guys were treated to food. We four lads and ladies had all worked up a hearty appetite, so there weren't any scraps. Since we all had to pee badly by then, off to the Rest Rooms we went. Jim and I joked about the girls wearing us out, but there was an element of truth in my words. After checking our teeth for food and our hair for embarrassing cowlicks, etc., we waited for the girls. Intentionally we walked back to the car the way four friends might. Unobserved, I got into the back seat to make love with my second 'friend' that night. As Beth lay in my arms, we actually talked for a while. Soon enough though, I asked if it was OK for me to unbutton her blouse. "I can never seem to get enough of fondling your nipples." I whispered. Beth loved it of course, she watched me, smiling, as I opened her blouse. Beth slid down in the seat so it wouldn't be obvious, then took off her bra, but slipped her blouse back on in case someone came our way. Seconds later, my fingers were in heaven, her breasts never failed to get my juices flowing. Presently her nipples were poking well out, warm and swollen, the way I liked them. Beth's hand found its way into my pants before the movie was 15 minutes along. Though we continued to talk a little, petting and kissing gradually pushed conversation aside. Finally, Beth whispered, "Sugar, I do believe my sister tuckered you out enough that I can get that long, comfortable screwing I wanted. But we need to straighten you out a tad first. Now I've got an idea how to do that." Beth had me get out of my pants, then kneel away from her on the back seat with my butt in the air. She had a damp soapy paper towel, and a moist clean one in a little plastic bag. Since they felt a shade warm I guessed she picked them up during intermission. First Beth cleaned me from the top of my butt crack to my balls, then her hands then roamed all over, from my back to my thighs. Squeezing my cheeks, she next fondled my balls, or milked my penis like I was a cow. Her hands were always busy somewhere, doing something. I felt kisses and licks from the top of my butt down to my balls as her lips and tongue joined in the fun. When her hands pried my cheeks apart, then the tip of her tongue began teasing my rectum, my lungs sucked in a gallon of air. Beth slipped a hand around my cock, within seconds I went from semi-erect to "lay down and spread 'em baby". Indeed, as she licked around my crack, I became hard as nails; my penis was jumping in her hand. In danger of blowing off in her hand, I moved. Swinging around, I had Beth in a 69 before she knew what hit her. I didn't pause to look at her pussy, I was afraid seeing her shaved beaver might also set me off. So speedily my tongue bored into Beth solely to get her wet and ready enough for me to jump in and ride her sweet self. The moment I knew she was slippery enough, I spun around so I could mount her. We both loosed an "aaahhhhh" as I sank into Beth up to my nuts. Needing to regain my composure, I confined myself to lying on top of Beth and French kissing with her until I was sure I was calm enough to start a slow, steady thrusting into her tight pussy. Beth still wanted what she'd suggested earlier, so I started with an extremely slow in and out motion. Soon we found a rhythm we could sustain for a long time; a slow, sensuous combination of my thrusting for a while, then Beth rotating her hips while I held myself buried deep within her. We took turns trailing kisses up and down the others neck. For a spell we both stopped; she wrapped her legs around me, simply crushing me against her groin while I drilled her mouth with my tongue. It was an incredible experience. With no need to rush, I took the time to pay attention to the elements of our lovemaking, what I felt, where those feelings originated. So I studied the differences in warmth and texture my glans felt as I went from the top to the bottom of my stroke. The gentle warm bathing it got when I held still inside Beth's depths while her hips undulated. I tried to count the tiny bumps and ridges that teased my shaft as it wormed within my lovely lover. Sometimes I'd feel like I was gliding through a cloud, other times it was like fighting to push or pull through a fist. Though I strove to memorize the myriad of sensations I experienced during our coital marathon, I could only hold on to generalities. My body refused to retain my pleasurable feelings for posterity, it insisted that I derive my sexual pleasure from doing, not remembering. Beth was a fabulous lover, I could easily forget that anything else existed when I was making love with her. When she asked on be on top, I was delighted to switch places. Being able to watch her breasts wobble or reach up to fondle them were among my favorite things. She rode my cock with a dream-like leisure, time drifted by the way it does in a hammock on a perfect Spring day. Reaching a point where I could come soon, if I let myself go, I asked Beth if she'd be ready to come soon. Beth was also in a holding pattern, her eyes were closed, her thoughts probably on my swelling penis. "Any time you're ready, I'm ready, Sugar." Beth said with a breathy voice. For our grand finale, I asked her to face the other way so I could watch her sexy ass rise and fall, knowing that divine view would send me over the edge. No sooner did she turn herself around than I felt the tension inside me mounting. Yeah, it was growing slowly, slowly but surely. Tingling all over, my entire body was readying itself to inject my seed into sweet Beth's svelte body. For the first time in a while I allowed the sexual sounds coming from the front seat to register, allowed myself to pick up every available triggering signal. As I slowly grew within Beth, her rhythm gradually built to a speed conducive to her reaching a climax. Wetting my middle finger in my mouth, I probed Beth's anus. It had the desired effect; she pushed back signaling her desire to be penetrated, she made cries indicating I was pushing her towards a strong climax. As I twirled my fingertip, it began to worm inside her. Beth doubled the speed of her hips, slapping down onto my shaft. My finger slid inside her to the second knuckle. A half dozen sharp intakes of air preceded a loud, long "Ooooooooooohhhhh!" from Beth. We came close together; I was pumping sperm into her, she was bathing my penis with her fluids. Suddenly we were driving our bodies at each other as warmth flooded our pelvic regions. I was giving her everything I had, she was taking all she could get from me. Flashes of light seemed to blind me, I lost control of my body as it fought to bury it's penis inside of Beth. I writhed and twisted, euphoria flooded my system. My hands grabbed her hips lest she get away before my body finished emptying its last drop into her marvelous female receptacle. I floated along with the action in a blissful daze. * * * * Next thing I recall, Beth was cleaning my hand up. Gradually I became aware that Beth was sucking my penis dry even as she ran a moist paper towel over the surrounding area. By the time I was somewhat with it again, Beth had wormed her way between me and the back of the seat. The moment she'd gotten into place, she slipped my half-deflated penis back inside of her pussy. "Uuuuuuuummmm, she felt good." We soon had our arms around each other, and resumed our kissing. Beth was a lot of fun to neck with, always. Gotta love her. When the last movie ended, Beth and I simply covered ourselves with a blanket until we got onto the back roads. Halfway home I got excited enough to be able to give Beth a really good screwing. Pulling her top leg over me, I was able to pound her against the back of the seat. She was able to come a couple times, but I wasn't. As we neared home I asked Beth to get on her knees. Mounting her doggy style, I was able to grab her hips and really drive into her body. That special friction I got from a rear entry got me off in no time at all. By reaching under Beth, then playing with her clit, I was able to help her to come with me within a dozen strokes. It was fantastic! Apparently Beth and Jim had been giving each other hand jobs during most of the drive. Both of them were ready to burst apparently. Just before the last rise prior to seeing their farm Lynn stopped the car in the middle of the road so she and Jim could dive into a 69. Beth and I had just finished dressing, so we propped ourselves on the top of the front seat to enjoy their live sex show. It wasn't a minute longer before they were coming in each other's mouth. Lynn was on top affording me a fantastic view of her great tush in the moonlight. Yummmm. While the front seat finished dressing, we agreed what the movies were about in case her folks asked the usual, predictable questions. When we got in the house only their Dad was still awake. We all said our 'good nights' then headed to bed. I'm pretty sure the girls slept in Beth's room. Thoughts of waking during the night, then seeking out Lynn entered my mind, but the girls had worn me out. For better or worse, I slept through until morning. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 38. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 38-39 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into up to 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. NEW CHAPTER(S) WILL BE SUBMITTED ALMOST DAILY. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally include a mild "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies say it turns them on to picture two guys, just like girl-girl sex is arousing for many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, yet also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, these chapters could go into several categories. Please don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short All my FREE stories are written to make as many readers happy as possible, but no story is perfect for everyone. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 38: Larry Discovers His Sister All four conspirators came down for breakfast at roughly the same time. Mrs. Troutman was a fine cook. Her pancakes, sausage links, and home fries went down easy, filling me up. By prior agreement we allowed Lynn answer most of the "how was the movie, kids" questions. If only one of us spoke we couldn't contradict each other. If anyone else was put on the spot, they were to answer "The movie was boring, I fell asleep." Managing to give Lynn's hand a squeeze under the table, I announced I had to run home for my farm chores. Lynn's voice stopped me at the door. "Would you like us to pick you for church tomorrow?" Making eye contact, I replied "Yes, please." Thank God for church, I laughed to myself over my own little joke. Hopefully there'd mean a slight detour coming home afterwards. It was going to be difficult staying at home for the day, but the girls felt Carly would be more at ease if she knew her brother wasn't around. Arriving home, I searched out Carly, then shocked her by helping with her chores. Wasn't easy pretending not to notice the funny looks she gave me. At last curiosity got the better of her. "OK, what's going on? Why are you helping me?" "I told you last night, I feel bad about leaving you on your own so much lately. I actually enjoy spending time with you, Munchkin. As of today I've even decided to help you with your chores whenever I can. Hey, it's one way to spend time together. If you want to help, or hang around when I do mine, that'd be nice, but there's no strings attached. OK?" Turning around, I went to back opening 100-pound bags of chicken feed. Carly went back to filling water stations, she looked my way a couple more times, but didn't say a word. As we were waiting for the last water tank to fill, suddenly two arms wrapped around my waist, hugging me. As I turned around to face my hugger, Carly pressed herself tightly against me, laying her head on my chest. "That was the sweetest thing I've heard in a long time. It really means a lot to me." she sighed. For a minute we stood there silently holding our sibling. The barn was very cool, the thick concrete floor and foundation was the reason. Carly's warmth felt extra nice. After that minute, her breasts against just my T-shirt felt like a pair of embers burning into me. Without meaning to, I WAS becoming aroused. She fit into my arms so well, smelled so fresh, and was pressing a very desirable female body against my well-rested male one. Feeling guilty, I loosened my hug, allowing her move away from me if she was ready. Carly, if anything, pulled me closer. "I've missed having you around, Larry. I... " Carly had something else she wanted to say, but couldn't. Certainly I was curious, but let pass it so she wouldn't feel pressured. Her face turned to mine. I was used to kissing Carly; we'd kissed each other for as far back as I could remember. As usual, I aimed for an off center kiss, but Carly shifted so our lips met squarely as she rose far up on her toes to meet me. Even though my heart was skipping beats from my excitement, I fully intended to keep it to a short, brotherly kiss. But her lips were rose petal soft, they were as warm as a fireplace on a Winter night, her breath was fresh and moist. What I was experiencing was simply too wonderful to pull away from; I told myself just one second more, just one second more, just... Man did I lose track of time. Our kiss (and I say ours because Carly was kissing me as much as I was kissing her) lasted more than five seconds, but less than five minutes. Our lips never parted, we simply shared a long kiss. Long enough that I ended up sporting a big league erection at any rate. My hands never moved from her back; much later it occurred to me that Carly's might have slid down to the top of my butt. Having sex wasn't on my mind; I wasn't plotting, planning, or pawing. Holding Carly, accepting her feather-light kiss, simply got a rise out of me. I didn't try to press against her, she was holding us together. I had to believe she must have felt my unintended erection. If so, she'd calmly accepted it. Carly is very innocent to be sure, but she was a farm girl, she wasn't stupid. When Carly relaxed her toes, thereby pulling away slightly, she again laid her head on my chest. Holding me tight yet again, I hugged her back, it felt too sensational to fight it. Her lower fingers definitely were on my tush, which felt incredible. Oh how I wanted to run my hands around her back, but I was afraid to move for fear I might not stop where I should. At that instant I recalled my accidental handful for her breast last night. The instant I did, my penis clearly jumped in my pants. "Damnit!" I thought. Carly gave another thigh squeeze, then released me. "Thank you, I really needed that." she said as she headed to turn off the water which had begun to spill over the tank's rim. My mind was screaming. Thank you for what? The hug, the help, the kiss, getting turned on like a pervert? What? I didn't think I'd be able to speak, but I surprised myself. "Carly," I said after her, "I'm not sure what you're thanking me for, but you're welcome. Anytime you need anything, ask me. Anything I can do, I will." I paused; she turned, looking into my eyes. "Hope you know I love you, Munchkin." Carly stood immobile for several seconds, then walked back to me. Taking my face in her hands, she gave me a short kiss before walking away. Short does not mean bad. It doesn't mean insipid. Short is merely an indication of a small passage of time in this usage. The kiss I got was closed mouth, like before. Unlike before, this kiss was charged with emotion. That kiss is when I learned my little sister had become a women, she curled my toes. There was 220-volt electricity in her lips. Carly wasn't trying to be sexy, she wasn't trying to do anything. Yet she clearly had passion, hunger, and more inside of her; it had flowed though her then into me like a completed circuit. [Hot damn, Carly! Wow.] The words kept running through my brain. Chapter 39: Carly Discovers Her Brother Neither of us spoke again until we'd finish all Carly's daily farm chores. When we'd finished her work, she grabbed my hand, grinned, saying, "Where do we start?". We clearly finished faster working as a team, there were enough things we had been doing separately where four-hands were clearly more efficient than two. For example, tossing stuff over a fence to a partner sure beating fighting with a gate then walking back and forth a bunch of times. Actually, it was fun that morning. God, I might almost start looking forward to chores if we kept working together. We walked back to the house with arms around each other. Life was good. Before she went off the change, I steered Carly to the porch swing so we could sit a spell first. "Munchkin, before you left for the Troutman's, I wanted to tell you a few things. I've really gotten to know the Beth and Lynn much better recently. They both like you a lot, they're both looking forward to being closer friends again. You're normally pretty shy, you find it easier to keep things to yourself. I'm that way too, but I'm changing. Mostly, I wanted you to know I've found I can trust them, even talk to them about... anything. If you get to know them the way I have, I bet you'll feel a lot less lonely. Hope you have more fun than you can imagine today." Carly snuggled in close. I'd had my hand around her shoulder. Carly lifted my hand to her lips, then kissed it. After wrapping her hands around mine, Carly pressed my palm to her chest a little over her heart. Sure was glad my words had made her feel good. For sure I wasn't used to talking about important things with Carly, I discovered I liked it. We rocked the swing in silence. Our hands had gradually slipped lower; my fingertips were touching the ultra-soft skin slightly down her right breast. [It wasn't me, I swear it!] I know brain, it just happened. It WAS unintended on my part. Yet as we sat there rocking, my fingertips began tracing lazy ovals on her. It wasn't anything overtly sexual on my part, far more instinctual. Whatever it was, Carly was happy, she held my hand there, snuggling up close as possible. Just like in the barn, Carly's proximity aroused me. Blood began flowing into my penis, it swelled. Before long a bulge ran from my groin towards my right hip. Carly had her head on my chest. If her eyes were open, she might be getting an eyeful. Even trying to think of something non-sexual, I couldn't will my boner away. Nor could I say "Excuse me, I need to go jerk off because you're turning me on." Certainly I didn't want this precious moment with Carly to end until she was ready to leave. So I sat there enjoying her company, every second of that time dying to slide my fingers down a few inches to cup her alluring young teat. Carly finally stirred. "Guess I'd better shower and change. I'm invited to lunch and they eat it early. I liked what you told me. Yeah, I wanted to go and all, but I was nervous. Now I feel more comfortable about going over." Carly kissed me on the cheek, then sat back. When I turn my face, she kissed me again, but on the mouth. Ummm, it was a sweet kiss. Before I knew it, she was on her feet. I followed her in, then up the stairs. Her tush shouted "Hi, there sailor" all the way to the second floor. Going into my room, I pushed the door closed behind me, Carly went on to her room next door. As I fell onto my bed, I knew at that very moment Carly was surely undressing. Any moment now she'd be running soapy hands all over her body. My hands blindly searched out my zipper and belt. My pants were at my knees a moment later. Excusing myself from reality, I left for an urgent appointment with Mother Thumb and her four daughters. Regrettably, I could only imagine Carly naked, but there'd been enough intimate contact during the past day with her that my body needed little more to work with. Like looking at a half completed puzzle; I couldn't see all the details, but could picture enough to know a very desirable young woman was living on the other side of my bedroom wall. Being a very horny boy at that moment, it wasn't going to take very long to get the relief my body demanded. Just a few dozen hard strokes later my hips were lifting off the bed; sperm shot out of my body, I experienced a strong orgasm. * * * * * Carly had a good view of my orgasm, seems I hadn't closed my door tight enough to latch. When Carly left her room heading to the bathroom, she intended to hurriedly say how nice the morning had been. Opening her door allowed the wind coming through her open window to push my door open a couple inches. Since my door wasn't shut, Carly had grabbed the handle then started to enter. In a very short time my door opened, then very, very slowly closed. In this instance a very short time is something more or less than five seconds. As the door opened, Carly began to enter. She'd never seen a naked adult male, she'd never seen masturbation, and she'd never witnessed a human ejaculation. Carly had a good, quick brain. In under a second, her brain recognized that her brother had his pants down, was masturbating, and she was clearly observing sperm erupting from his penis. She then backed out, closing the door most of the way. Another second was needed to carefully pull the door quietly until it latched. She'd fully observed almost nothing because things had happened so quickly. She wanted to open the door again and really watch; she was young, she was horny, and she was curious. But she was also very shy, so Carly went on to her shower. But what her eyes saw was retained in her mind. Her brain, during that day, replayed those images. Fuzzy, indistinct, but erotic images of her brother. She'd seen and felt him that morning get an erection twice. When they'd been swinging, she saw him grow. Damn but she wished she'd had the nerve to ask permission to open her brother's pants and see what he looked like. Carly had felt herself grow moist as she stared at her brother's hidden penis. It drove her nuts how close his hand had been to her breast. Her body had reminded her how wonderful it had felt when that hand had rubbed against her breast the night before. It had been all she could do to keep from pulling that hand on top of her breast today. As she showered and washed herself, Carly thought about masturbating. She'd learned that pleasant diversion almost three years ago. It was the only outlet she'd ever had, and Carly was sorely tempted to do it now. What stopped her was a fear of being late for lunch. Carly was appalled at the thought of blowing it when she'd finally gotten an invite to join the Troutman sisters for the day. So Carly rinsed, dried, dressed and left. A cleaner but hornier girl was she. * * * * * IF YOU ENJOYED MY STORY, please vote. This saga continues with Chapter 40. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 40 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into up to 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. NEW CHAPTER(S) WILL BE SUBMITTED ALMOST DAILY. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally include a mild "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies say it turns them on to picture two guys, just like girl-girl sex is arousing for many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, yet also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, these chapters could go into several categories. Please don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short All my FREE stories are written to make as many readers happy as possible, but no story is perfect for everyone. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 40: Beth Opens Carly's Eyes & Thighs Carly was still feeling shy despite what her brother had said less 20-minutes ago. Happily, as she came up the flagstone walkway to the front door, Beth popped out of the front door to greet Carly with a warm hug followed by a kiss on the cheek which put Carly instantly at ease. Grabbing her hand, Beth dragged Carly into the kitchen where she got the same affectionate hug and kiss from Lynn. Life was good. The girls immediately put Carly to work setting the table. Mrs. Troutman was cooking up a small feast. The women kept up their usual casual chatter, but included Carly from the git go. "How's your Mom?" " How's her cousin doing?" Yak, yak, yak. In no time at all the table was laden for a hungry crew. Ravenous, Jim and Wayne appeared lickety split when called. Grace was spoken the moment everyone was seated before the vast repast. No sooner had the extended family said Amen, than the free-for-all began. It was actually a well-mannered group, but with two hungry men, and three starved young girls, platters were passed often and emptied quickly. Three stuffed young females cleaned up after the meal. Gossip they'd never share with their parents flowed freely in hushed tones as the clean up progressed. The conversation moved to Lynn's room once the kitchen was shipshape. Clothing, accessories, boys, and more were on the verbal menu, large portions of all were served. Carly, traditionally a tomboy, wasn't a clothes hog, but she was a female to be sure. In no time the girls were running between Lynn's closet and Beth's, trying on different combinations and accessories. Carly became the sister's life-sized Barbie Doll; Beth and Lynn insisted she try out a dozen different looks and styles. Make up went on then came off, repeatedly. To her delight, Carly began to feel she'd found two lost sisters. At first Beth and Lynn had to almost hold her and strip her, she'd been so shy about undressing in front of them. But for the past hour, she'd been half naked more often than dressed. Apparently as cloths went on and came off again, Carly got gradually into the flow. Just now Carly was unzipping one sister, then buttoning up the other. After admiring a low cut dress they each had, the sisters sat Carly down; they told her to wait and they'd model them for her. Beth removed her bra, then slipped into her dress. Lynn was soon back wearing hers. After spinning, twirling, and playing runway models, the girls pulled Carly to her feet, insisting Carly try them both on. Beth removed her fancy dress first. Unexpectedly, Lynn's hands were unclasping her bra. Carly jumped, her natural shyness showed as she crossed her arms to hide her breasts. "Hey, what's this!" Beth mockingly scolded Carly. Carly's bewilderment evoked smiles from Lynn and Beth. Beth quickly continued, "If you're going to become our adopted little sister, you can't be so shy. Lynn and I are sex-crazed exhibitionists, no shyness is allowed when we three are together. We've all showered together at school. As I recall you have a beautiful body. You should be proud of your great figure, not embarrassed by it." Suddenly Carly's head was spinning. Not so much from being shy, rather from having it register what Beth had said about being their 'adopted sister'. Lately Carly had been feeling like a castaway stranded on a deserted island, the people at school or church all seemed like passing ships that never spotted her signals for help. This morning Larry had nicely revived their relationship, now her childhood playmates were offering her sisterhood. She'd been happier the last few hours than she remembered feeling for a very long time. Barely aware of Beth stepping up to her, Carly finally realized Beth was speaking to her, so Carly tried to focus. "Now let's see what you're hiding." Beth gently gripped each forearm, then lowered them to Carly's side. "Why, you have fantastic breasts. Boys are going to kill to get their hands on those goodies." "Carly, you have a lovely body, you should be proud very of it." Lynn added. Feeling somewhat disoriented, Carly closely looked at Beth and Lynn. All three girls were now wearing only panties. She noted how Beth and Lynn stood, shoulders back, like they were proud of whom they were. Both looked comfortable and relaxed. Happy... they looked happy! Reflecting back on the day thus far, Carly had absolutely enjoyed herself since she'd arrived. No wonder she was dying to get even closer to these two girls. Pulling her shoulders back, Carly made her conical breasts point straight out. "Better?" Carly grinned sheepishly. Moving directly into a surprised Carly, Beth hugged her, kissed her cheek, then planted a gentle, lingering kiss upon her lips. "Good girl! So, care to be an honorary sister?" Feeling overwhelmed, Carly struggled to compose herself. The way they girls had made her feel, like a member of their family, had left Carly desperately wanting to be part of their lives again. Her head also swam for another reason. When Beth had hugged her, Beth's breasts had mashed into Carly's. She'd felt a nearly naked human being pressed against her body for the first time! Carly had felt the softest imaginable skin, another's women's breasts, pressed against her own; Carly had discovered it was arousing to have tender nipples brush against her nipples. When she tried to speak, Carly found she couldn't. Feeling unsteady, she looked in Lynn's direction. "I warn you though, Beth is right about us. We are very much 'trouble looking for a place to happen' lately. But, the job is yours if you think you'd like to start hanging around together." When Carly began looking a bit misty eyed, Lynn moved to hug the smiling Carly. Holding her tight, Lynn gave Carly a kiss even sweeter than Beth had. Carly was near to fainting; Lynn's warmer than warm breasts seemed to burn into her own. These past few minutes had been the most erotic of her young life. Tentatively, Carly put her arms around Lynn, then purposefully pulled Lynn still tighter to her. This time it was Carly that gave Lynn a timid kiss; it was short, but it imparted elements of all the things Carly was feeling. She laid her head on Lynn's shoulder, giving the warm body in her arms another squeeze. Eerily, out of Lynn's smiling mouth came Carly's own thoughts. "You make a sexy armful, you feel so wonderful. Do I have to let you go?" After the briefest of pauses Carly murmured. "Not right away. I like having my sister holding me. This feels really, really nice." Beth and Lynn laughed understandingly. Beth came up from behind to make it a group hug. Carly found herself the filling in a sensuous sister sandwich. Now Carly understood why boys liked girls, even she was getting excited feeling their warm bodies against hers. On top of which she felt loved and alive. Especially the past year, Carly had thought about boys a lot. She'd stared at plenty of zippers, wondering what she'd see if only she could lower them and reach inside. Her body had been screaming for sex for several years, how many times had she imagined a hard penis in her hand as she guided her prize inside of her. She'd long dreamed about how sexy a boy's body would be, she hadn't thought much about how wonderful a girl's body might feel. A torrent of questions and feelings flooded her. Recollections of her self-explorations, of touching herself, of masturbating surfaced. She knew how her own body felt, then why did the nearly naked girls holding her feel so... so... so different, so intriguing. She began seriously wondering how it would feel to explore another girl's body. Certainly it felt awesome when she touched her own. Abruptly the hug ended. Carly was the center of attention as her 'sisters' set about the task of dressing her up in the robin's egg blue strapless dress. Once in the dress, they did her hair, even applied light make up. When they were satisfied, Carly was led, eyes closed, before the full-length mirror inside Beth's closet door. "Open 'em." they chimed. Carly was stunned, she saw a very beautiful young woman in the mirror. For the first time she fully comprehended that she WAS growing up. Carly fought back tears as the realization hit her that she was truly attractive. Boys WERE going to want her; she wasn't the ugly duckling she sometimes felt like. Carly felt wonderful, she felt sexy, attractive, more confident. "Wow, huh? You'd have to fight the boys off if we had any around here." Lynn cooed. Hey, there's still another my pink dress to try on." Beth and Lynn whipped up a new hairstyle and did another makeover. When they unveiled her again before the mirror Carly beamed. For good reason, she was beginning to feel pretty damned good about herself. Carly was definitely beginning to feel attractive. During the past hour as the two older girls had fussed over her, Carly was not only feeling pleased and pampered, she was also feeling sexual stirrings. As they'd worked on her, their bared, swaying breasts had brushed against her, even hung hypnotically before her face. The softness of their pliant, warm flesh rubbing her now and then was causing her body to react. The intimacy of spending time with this 'clothing optional' pair was helping her overcome her own inhibitions, she liked the sense freedom they shared. Slowly Carly grew to enjoy each new excuse to undress. When they at last ran out of clothes to play with, Beth suggested riding before evening chores. There were only two horses, so Carly doubled up with Beth on Blaze. Being a powerful Desert Arabian-Quarterhorse mix, Blaze could carry the pair all day. For nearly two hours they rode the farm roads of their 800-plus acre farm. Beth had Carly handle the reigns, choosing to ride with her arms around Carly. As they chatted up a storm, Carly felt as if she hadn't truly spoken to another person in years. Before long she especially enjoyed the feel of Beth's arms around her waist, being held definitely fed her newly acquired sense of well being. Beth had soft hands; they felt good on her abdomen. Chores went quickly that evening with an extra pair of hands helping. Once the farm work was finished, and after explaining about their failing hot water heater, Beth asked Carly if she wanted to shower with her and Lynn. Carly was game, after all it wasn't really much different than showering at school. As they shared the spray, Lynn offered to wash Carly's back. It felt wonderful to Carly, having soft, soapy hands running over her back was a heaven-sent delight. Learning how great that felt, she begged to do Beth and Lynn's backs to return the favor. Damn if it wasn't nearly as nice touching the girls as it was being touched she soon discovered. She hadn't paid much attention before today, but as they washed, Carly had to admit her new sisters were very attractive young women. Sure enough, the hot water gave out. Shrieking, they hurriedly exited the shower to dry off. Beth loaned Carly a skirt and blouse, they'd forgotten to warn Beth they dressed for dinner on Saturday nights. Dinner was fried chicken, mashed potatoes, beets, corn, green beans, and cherry pie for dessert; all were Carly's favorites. Like the chores, the clean up went quickly. From early Spring to late Fall, Jimmy constantly helped in the fields, so he got out of housekeeping during those busy months. Once the last dish was dried and put away, the three sisters reconvened in Lynn's room. After a half-hour of girl talk, Carly got brave enough to ask something she'd been curious about, boys. She admitted she'd never had a date, had no prospects, and was generally depressed about it. She also admitted to wondering if Lynn or Beth had been dating. The sisters shared their tales of woe; who they'd gone out with, how boring their dates had been, thus confirming Carly's suspicions regarding a general dearth of worthy males in the area. Curious, Carly asked Beth, "Was is scary going out on your first date?" "Well, no. Lynn coached me beforehand. She taught me what boys did, how they acted, what they'd tried on her. She even helped me practice kissing and stuff so I'd know what to do if I liked the boy. Have you ever really kissed a boy, Carly." "I guess not, just my brother. What do you mean you practiced kissing? Everyone knows how to kiss." Beth and Lynn smiled knowingly. "Well, don't they?" Carly wondered aloud. Lynn's smile broadened. "Beth, why don't you take our little sister under your wing, teach her what you've learned. I need to finish a paper for Monday. I'll come back in an hour to check on your progress." Walking up to Beth, Lynn gave her a kiss, then turned to Carly. "Want a hug?' Lynn asked. "I'd like that a lot, Lynn." Carly got to her feet. They hugged. Lynn took Carly's face in her hands, gave her a soft, lingering, sweet kiss. Lynn pressed a shade harder as she felt Carly returning her kiss after a moments hesitation. Lynn released her face. "Enjoy your lesson. I'll see you a little later." Lynn headed out the door, closing it behind her. Beth sat beside Carly on her comfortable, if well-worn settee. "OK", she said. If anything makes you uncomfortable just say 'stop' and I will. If you want to know anything, anything at all, ask. I'll tell you almost anything you want to know. OK so far?" Carly nodded. "Great, now I'm going to scoot down a bit so you're a little taller, like a boy might be. Pretend you're the boy; give me your best kiss, like we were on a date. You OK with this 'fella'?" "A little nervous, but OK." Carly grinned. Beth took Carly's hand, giving it a squeeze for reassurance. Carly bent to Beth's mouth. She was nervous, very nervous in fact; this was like a test, not to mention something 'nice girls' would never do. She wasn't exactly used to kissing ANYONE outside her immediate family, let alone a girlfriend. Yet a part of her was excited by the prospect. Slowly but surely her lips found their mark. Before long before there was even some feeling behind her kiss. Beth's lips were very soft, ever so warm. Carly liked the way kissing Beth made her feel. When she broke their kiss, it was mainly because she just didn't know what to do next. "That felt very nice, Carly. How about if I'm the boy, and I kiss you now?" Looking at her toes, Carly smiled, but scooted down just a bit the way Beth had done. Beth put her left arm around Carly, her right hand lifted Carly's face, Beth leaned forward. Beginning with a series of little kisses around Carly's mouth, Beth kissed up and down her neck, then back to Carly's mouth. Beth nibbled at Carly's lips until Carly found the rhythm and responded in kind. They kissed that way until Beth began using the tip of her tongue to tease Carly lips. Carly sighed when she felt Beth's moist breath on her face and a tongue flicking, then probing around her lips. Beth never said a word about what to do; she was making Carly tingle all over by showing her. Carly had successfully learned her first lesson; she parted her lips slightly, allowing her tongue to peek out then search for Beth's lips. Beth retracted her tongue, content to allow Carly the time to explore. Besides, it felt so nice. When the time seemed right, Beth again sent her tongue in search of Carly's, resuming the same probing as before, but now her tongue would skim against Carly's as they licked around each other's lips. The first time her tongue made solid contact with Carly's, she felt Carly take a deep breath. Carly's first reaction had been to pull away from the tongue-to-tongue contact, an 'oops, excuse me' type response. Then it sunk in, that was supposed to happen, that's what kissing is all about! Once again a shy tongue tip went looking for Beth's. Tongues met, they got better acquainted. Patiently, Beth allowed Carly to get used to the potent sensations of her first French kissing. Since it wasn't all that long ago, Beth could still clearly recall her own first open mouth kiss. When the moment seemed right, Beth flattened her tongue against Carly's. She slid against Carly's pink tongue all the way into Carly's mouth. Carly moaned, then she even put a hand behind Beth's head to pull Beth harder against her mouth. Each girl felt the other's breathing deepen. Carly was quickly becoming overwhelmed by her body's responses to the tongue exploring her mouth, for that was just what Beth was doing. Beth was enjoying Carly immensely. Carly was sweet as honey, she tasted great, her breath was fresher than a Spring morning. It was terribly exciting for Beth to know that her tongue was the first to enter Carly's mouth. Slowly, Beth taught Carly's tongue how to flirt, then dance with another tongue. Gradually Beth was able to coax Carly's tongue to follow hers as it retreated into Beth's mouth. Both girls got very aroused; their nipples engorged, panties became uncomfortably damp. Beth had been waiting for this all week; Carly had been waiting for this all her life. Kissing her way to Carly's ear. Beth whispered, "When a boy gets very excited, his hands may try to touch you places you don't want him to. If you pay attention to his body language you'll probably be able to guess when he's getting ready to move. Understand." A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 41 FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single, novel-length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 41: Carly Invites Beth To Lynn's Surprise Party Beth hated to break the spell, but she felt dehydrated. When Carly confessed she was parched herself, Beth donned her robe, went to the kitchen, and was soon back with two glasses of ice water. Pulling Beth back onto the bed Carly opened Beth's robe so she could crawl inside it against toasty warm new lover. Holding each other, they discussed how wonderful their first time together had been. "Carly, there are a few things I want to confess, and some secrets I'd like to share with you. I hope you won't hate me, because I really do care for you. Everything about wanting you to be my other sister I mean with all my heart. But you should know I've been hoping to seduce you for a week now. It's a long story, but once I thought about making love with you, I knew I absolutely wanted tonight very, very much." Caring embraces were shared, but Carly remained silent. "You can ask me anything you want, I swear I'll give you straight answers when I can. But first, are you sorry we made love? I'm really worried you might hate me for planning this." Carly gave Beth a warm, sloppy kiss to assuage her fears. "Beth, I'm shocked you wanted me, but not at all sorry. Fact is, I feel like you saved my life, I've been feeling so lonely, and unattractive. I'll confess I never imagined making out with a girl, but I dreamed about doing it with boys all the time. Gotta tell ya, I had no idea two girls could have so much fun." "Time for some secrets. I'd felt just like you described. I wanted a boy, but there didn't seem to be any good ones available, Lynn was having the same problem. Carly, I used to masturbate a lot. Do you like to get yourself off?" Carly blushed, but nodded yes. "Good, I'd have been worried if you didn't." After gathering her thoughts, Beth continued. "Anything I tell you about Lynn, she knows about and it's OK with her, just so you understand I'm not a blabbermouth. We've slept in one bed sometimes for many years, so we could talk and stuff. To make a very long story short, we sort of caught each other doing it one night. Cutting to the chase, we discovered it was a lot more fun helping each other get off, and a lot less lonely after you've come. So you're actually the second girl I've fooled around with. Are we still friends, I hope?" "Friends, sisters, and lovers, as long as you want me." Carly beamed. Hugs and kisses were freely bestowed for a time. "God, your skin feels great against mine! I love holding you close." "Lord, yes. I feel the same way! Lynn and I started sleeping nude a long time before we thought about fooling around just because it felt so nice. Guess you should also know, that Lynn and I both wanted to be your first lover. I won! Lynn didn't have any homework tonight. She's next door praying she can be your second lover." Carly's head started spinning again, she'd always adored Lynn. Learning that Lynn wanted to do the same wonderful things to her body that Beth had just done caused her insides to melt. "When?" Carly croaked. "Whenever you want it to be. But only if and when you know it's what you want, and you're positively ready." said Beth using a reassuring voice. "Would five minutes from now be too soon?" said a grinning Carly. Beth laughed her butt off. With tears streaming down her face she said, "Oh yes, you're our sister for sure. If it felt good once, let's do it twice! That's us. You're a joy Carly!" Between more hugs, fondles, and kisses they talked about Lynn, and what Carly would like to do. Eventually they worked out a plan that Carly totally liked. In case her folks were up, Beth slipped on her robe. Taking something from a drawer, Beth left for Lynn's room. A minute later, at most, Beth reappeared steering a blindfolded Lynn into her room. "Is Carly still here, or did you scare her so badly she ran screaming into the night?" Lynn asked light-heartedly. "That's for me to know and you to find out." Beth laughed back. Beth released her shoulders once she'd guided Lynn near the bed where Carly stood silently waiting. "OK, just stand here big sister." Beth headed towards the door waving 'bye bye' as she turned. On tiptoes, Carly hurried after her. Feeling a hand on her robe as she opened the door, Beth turned back to Carly. Carly kissed Beth, grabbing her tush as she did. Carly whispered so even Beth could barely hear, "Stay, sisters gotta share. Help me with Lynn when I signal you I'm ready. Besides, tonight I'd like to know what it feels like to be the contents of a Carly sandwich." Carly gave Beth an open mouth kiss while slipping a hand inside Beth's robe, then onto her pussy. Beth's tongue pushing deeper into her mouth assured Carly she'd hit a good spot. Undoing Beth's robe, Carly slid inside it against Beth for a final hug before closing the door. Finishing a sexy, wet kiss, Carly led Beth to the settee. Carly turned to her intended victim. Lynn still didn't have a clue what was happening around her. Silent as a ghost, Carly floated in front of Lynn. Gently pinning her arms to her sides, Carly leaned forward to plant a fleeting kiss. Lynn tried to return the kiss, but was too late, her lips only found air. Grabbing the robe at each wrist, Carly raised Lynn's hands up as if readying her to clap. Turning Lynn's palms outward, Carly used her own hands to press Lynn's palms onto her breasts, then stepped into Lynn for a tongue laden French kiss. "Uuuuuumm." Lynn groaned into Carly's mouth. Her fingers happily kneaded the soft breasts of her unseen, and presumably new lover. As the kissing stretched on, Carly undid the robe's belt. Her hands freely explored Lynn's body, but avoided the very best places. Carly guided Lynn's hands onto her butt. Reaching behind Lynn, grabbing Lynn's checks, Carly pulled their naked bodies together. She ground her pelvis and breasts against the older girl's body. Lynn reacted, her tongue extended into Carly's mouth. When Carly broke the kiss a minute later, she continued nibbling around Lynn's mouth. When Carly began to kiss her way down Lynn's throat, she brought her hands around to fondle Lynn's chest. Because it took a long time until her lips reached Lynn's nipples, they were plump and eager when Carly's mouth began to suck and nibble them. One hand continued to fondle Lynn's teats, the other returned to her firm, round buns for support when Carly began kissing her way down Lynn's stomach. Eventually Carly sank to her knees, both hands kneading Lynn's cheeks. She kissed Lynn's mons, legs and thighs, all around Lynn's mesmerizing shaved lips. Lynn, unbidden, widened her feet to make her genitals completely available to her unseen lover. Bringing her hands around from behind Lynn, Carly's palms glided over Lynn everywhere but where Lynn most wanted to be touched. Staring unblinkingly at Lynn's pussy Carly was fascinated to watch Lynn grow more and more aroused. During the past minutes her vaginal lips had swollen noticeably, the inner pink flesh was ever more exposed, moisture appeared from nowhere, the scent of arousal crept into her nostrils, the petals of her pink labia unfolded to offer their hidden prize. Best of all, Lynn's clitoris was emerging, begging not to be ignored. Lynn sucked in air like a Hoover as Carly's fingertips finally began to lightly skim over her pussy. She'd graze the sensitive lips with her fingertips on the way down, then use her nails on the way up. Carly brought her face close enough to observe every minute detail as she opened Lynn up, exposing her hidden parts; her hot breath caressed Lynn, causing her to shudder. Allowing her fingers explored within Lynn's slit, Carly ran a finger over Lynn's clit quickly, at random times, teasing Lynn, but never long enough to let her climax. Finally, she wormed her middle finger straight up and into Lynn. Lynn had been somewhat aroused the entire time she'd waited next door in her bedroom. She would've loved to be the first with Carly, but because she'd asked Beth to initially pair off with Jimmy, it was only fair Beth got to have Carly. The waiting had been torture; her imagination regarding what could be transpiring in Beth's room had left her trembling. Carly had always been pretty shy. There was no guarantee she'd welcome Beth's advances, even less that she'd want anything to do with Lynn. Now Lynn found herself being turned on by an unseen Carly. For Lynn, now being blindfolded was a heaven and hell deal for sure. This was torture, an exquisite tease that heightened her excitement tremendously. It was hell not being able to look at the sexy naked breasts she'd fondled, or the naked body that had pressed against her. Those fantastic soft, breasts had to be Carly's, she didn't feel Beth's long nipples. Lynn had surely felt the tickle of pubic hair against her tingling slit, so she must've cupped Carly's naked butt. Having heard a door open and close, Lynn assumed poor Beth was now in Lynn's room. In fact, Beth was furiously strumming herself, seconds away from an orgasm. The show she was being treated to was better than any fantasy she'd ever thought of. Carly was a natural, a bright creative girl who seemed ready to make up for lost time, sexually speaking. There was Lynn, standing before her, robe wide open, blindfolded, panting. When she saw Carly push her finger inside Lynn, Beth came, a good hard climax she could barely muffle. It wasn't easy, but she managed to remain silent; if Carly had a plan, she didn't want to ruin it. Lynn's knees felt rubbery when Carly fingered her. If she hadn't had to concentrate on standing, on keeping her balance while being blindfolded, she might well have come from that initial penetration. Kissing her way back up to Lynn's nipples, Carly nursed on them tenderly. A finger still busily explored Lynn's vagina, meanwhile the heal of a palm slowly ground against Lynn's clit. Her lips moved up to Lynn's mouth. While their tongues swirled around each other, Carly worked the robe off Lynn's shoulders with her free hand; it fell in a puddle behind the eldest girl. Positioning a hand in the middle of Lynn's back, Carly carefully waltzed her back the few steps needed to reach Beth's bed. Only then did Carly release her grip on Lynn's crotch. Carefully, Carly guided Lynn's hands until they touched the bed. Once she was sure Lynn understood, Carly guided Lynn to lay down across the bed sideways. Motioning for Beth to join her, Carly walked around the bed to the side where Lynn's head rested. Leaning forward, Carly began kissing Lynn upside down. Supporting herself with an arm, Carly dragged a teat across Lynn's forehead until her nipple dropped into Lynn's mouth. While Lynn avidly sucked Carly's pointy breast into her mouth, Carly bent to nurse on Lynn. Carly fed Lynn her other nipple when it demanded equal attention. Lynn's mouth felt so perfect it was hard to stop, but Carly sensed that Lynn needed taking care of. Standing again, Carly climbed onto the bed near Lynn's midsection. She signaled Beth to take over sucking Lynn's nearest teat, which she did with obvious enthusiasm. Unconsciously Lynn had spread her legs like a five-dollar whore, her body had quietly directed her into a serious 'take me' position. Carly was ready to spring her little surprise for Lynn. Carly slid her right hand onto Lynn's right vaginal lip and thigh for support, then she pounced. Her left hand arrived at Lynn's pussy just ahead of her mouth. Her hands pulled Lynn's lips apart, making it easy for Carly's mouth to suck directly on Lynn's swollen clit. Lynn's body felt like a Mack truck had hit it. Her nipples were still being sucked wonderfully; then, bang, her clit was also in someone's mouth. "BOTH GIRLS ARE EATING ME!" her mind screamed. Suffering sexual overload, her body decided this was the perfect moment for an orgasm, a really, really good orgasm. Lynn hadn't known what to expect, this double teaming, blindfolded sexual delight was so unexpected that she experienced one hell-of-a climax. Moaning like an Irish banshee, Lynn's hips bucked uncontrollable, her body twisted from side to side. Her fingers clawed at the comforter, her diaphragm reverberated with the sounds of her passion. Now Carly was in a bad way, she needed to be eaten so she could come. "Beth, take the blindfold off your sister." she hissed. "Lynn, eat me now. I need your mouth." Carly said, clearly in distress. Before Beth had even removed the blindfold. Carly was on her side, leg raised so Lynn could reach her. Wisely, Beth moved out of harm's way, but continued running her hands onto many sensitive areas. As Lynn opened her eyes, she was greeted by Carly's dark pubic fur and sodden, excited slit. Diving in tongue first, Lynn ate Carly's pussy like her life depended upon it. At the first taste of Carly's sweet slit, Lynn came again. As soon as Carly felt the passion with which Lynn was eating her out, Carly's climax cut loose. Moving around the bed, Beth slid in behind Carly. Lynn was furiously sucking near Carly's clit. Beth began kissing Carly's buns, using her tongue to probe her crack and her vagina when Lynn's head wasn't in the way. She reached around to also grope Carly's right breast. Beth and Lynn successfully created the first ever Carly sandwich, and the filling loved it. Carly began coming almost non-stop. The more she came, the more she tried to inhale Lynn's pussy. Both girls ate each other mercilessly; both enjoyed a 'Come Fest'. Even though Carly was in a near stupor, she managed to think of Beth behind her, her left hand soon found Beth's pussy, Beth moved her knee up until it rested on Carly's torso. Gaining free access to Beth, Carly's worked a couple finger's into her first lover then worked them around or in and out. Before very long Beth was merrily coming right along with her sisters. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 42. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 42-45 FOREWORD SPECIAL NOTE TO INCEST FANS: This novel is loaded with incest from start to finish. Be sure to read 2nd paragraph below. Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 42: Carly Has Her Eyes Opened When at long last Lynn was worn out, Carly made Beth lay on her back spread-eagled. Designating Lynn to kiss, lick, and suck anything showing above Beth's navel, Carly simply lay between Beth's wide-open legs eating her silly. When even Beth cried uncle, the Troutman girls took turns doing the same to their newly adopted sister. Carly was almost a babbling idiot before the girls stopped making her come. Early on, Carly had thought making out with Beth or Lynn was the ultimate turn on. That illusion lasted until she'd been heavily French kissed while four hands played with every erogenous zone she had, and all that was happening someone constantly ate her pussy. Holy muff dive Batman!! Eventually everything settled down. They voted to treat themselves to a late night shower. The rules were simple, it had to be quiet, and no one could clean herself. It was a fun shower, and their bonding continued. After cleaning the wet spots on Beth's comforter, all three decided to sleep in Lynn's bed. Again the three naked bodies formed a Carly sandwich; arms around each other, the girl talk soon resumed. They invited questions from Carly, wanting her to feel open and free when they were together. Once Carly hinted that she was curious how the sister's had discovered their secret pastime, Lynn and Beth shared in the explanation of how they'd stumbled into having sex with each other. Carly seemed a little concerned at one point; she freely admitted that she'd had the best time ever making out, but knew she still wanted to have sex with boys. "Do you still want to have sex with a boy someday. I mean... if I want to sex have with a boy, can we still... Would either of you get mad if I..." The poor baby was really struggling. To end her obvious suffering, Lynn silenced her with a soft kiss before speaking. "Larry calls you Munchkin doesn't he. Do you like that nickname, or hate it? Could we call you Munchkin?" "Oh! I'd like that a lot, it makes me feel special." replied Carly. "OK, Munchkin. Hold on to your hat... Beth and I lost our cherries very recently. We both think having a nice, hard penis inside us is absolute heaven. A good cock may usually be our first choice, but it doesn't have to be our only choice. We also share EVERYTHING. Do you understand what I mean by that? Nothing is more important to us than being sisters that care for each other. Nothing is more important than being a good sister. Does that answer your question?" Carly's eyes got as wide as saucers. Beth and Lynn grinned at her like Cheshire cats. Her chin flapped soundlessly a dozen times as she tried to form words. "Holy, shit!" she finally whispered. "I think she understand us big sister." Beth chuckled. "Munchkin, these are only our rules, just how close we feel. Nothing is binding on you. If you just follow the Golden Rule with us, we'll always be sisters, best friends, and God I hope lovers." "Munchkin, the way you curled our toes tonight, I want to be around when you get good at sex!" added Lynn. They all started laughing so hard they had to bury their faces in the pillows. "Who did you... Did you both... the same... was it..." Lynn smiled. "Whoa, Munchkin. We shared a lot because we love you and trust you. We'll tell you. But first, you're a virgin right?" Carly nodded. "OK, next. It's honesty time; total, absolute-sisters-forever-honesty-time. Who, if you had a magic lamp, who would you like to lose you cherry with?" There was a long pause. In part because Carly wanted to think it through and try to be honest with herself. Partially, because it was easy to have names in your head when you daydream, but another thing to really decide whom you'd choose for your first. Finally, because she was nervous about the conclusion she was reaching. "I have a boy in mind, but I'm afraid you're going to think I'm awful." "Munchkin, the only thing you could ever tell us that would bother us at all is a lie." said Beth as she hugged Carly, then kissed her check. "Oh, shit. OK, the boy I've met that I most want to make love to is my brother." Carly softly said to her toes. Beth leaned over so she could kiss Carly, then look into her eyes. "Carly, the boy I gave my cherry to is my brother." Lynn leaned over to give the Carly the softest, sweetest kiss she knew how. "Carly, the boy I gave my cherry to is YOUR brother. Munchkin, he is a wonderful lover. I think he'd be a terrific choice. I've also made love with my brother, he's a doll when he puts his mind to it." "And remember, we share everything." Lynn emphasized the point. Beth made eye contact with Carly, then nodded her head 'yep' a few times. She mouthed the words. "He's very good, darlin'" Her brain went into totally dense mode for a minute. Then it finally sunk in that her brother's penis had been inside both of the pussies she'd eaten tonight. "Holy freaking shit." Carly murmured. "Munchkin, since you were able to be honest about your brother, then I can tell you about something interesting that happened last weekend." Beth went on to describe the potent reaction she'd felt when she'd mentioned Carly's name while making love. "Larry is dying to screw your brains out Munchkin, but I think he's afraid of hurting you emotionally." "He loves you baby sister. He just doesn't know what to do about it. So I bet him that I could get you to seduce him, he almost fainted from joy. So he's your own personal cherry picker if you really want him to be. If you don't want to, I just lose my bet and that's the end of it." After a moment to let it all sink in, Lynn, with a shit-eating grin on her face, asked, "So new little sister, do you want us to help you get laid? I promise you'll like it a whole lot." "Holy freaking shit!" There was another long pause, then tears began to run down her checks. "Dear God, I want Larry inside me so bad I could die. What do I do?" Her sisters kissed away the tears, and hugged away the fears. The rest of their 'girl-talk' time alone that weekend was spent plotting. Chapter 43: Three Girls Plan Larry's Future Before finally falling asleep, the girls arrived at two conclusions. Foremost was that Carly should decide exactly how and when her virginity should go bye-bye. Since they knew she had a basically willing victim, as long as Carly had a good plan, things ought to end up anyway she wanted them to. After all, it was a big event, why shouldn't she be able to live out her best fantasy. Second, since Lynn, Beth, and Jim could arrange to be 'busy' any time Carly wanted, she should be able to pick the time she wanted. Sometime well before dawn, the girls woke up when Beth got up to pee. Before any of them could get sleepy again, a conversation started. After mostly Lynn explained the ideas she and Beth had arrived at about not pairing off constantly to avoid jealousy and hurt feelings, Carly was asked how she felt about Jimmy. Carly confided that she thought Jim was very nice, cute, and generally fun to be around. "And he has a nice cock in case you're wondering." giggled Beth. "Jim could have been my second choice, he looks like he has a nice body." replied Carly almost drooling this time. Lynn suggested they keep Jim in the dark about Carly for the time being. Then Munchkin can take her time deciding what she'd like. "We might be able to have a little fun with Jim as well, you know, mess with his head a bit." Beth added impishly. "Any ideas about your brother yet?" Lynn asked. "Yeah, there is one thing that really has been stuck in my head..." Carly related about the recent event on the porch swing when she'd seen a woody in her brother's pants. How she'd really wished she'd had the nerve to ask him to show it to her. "I think I want to act that fantasy out. I even had a couple thoughts about how to make it happen." Carly outlined her rough fantasy. Her new sisters offered ideas, suggestions, and a few fondles as they all began to get turned on. It wasn't long before all three girls were in a missionary position with their knees up. Carly had Lynn's pussy in her right hand, Beth's pussy in her left. Beth's right hand was between Carly's legs, Lynn left arm was around Carly's shoulder, her hand feeling up Carly's left breast. While they masturbated each other, Carly continued describing details of her seduction fantasy. By the time she described her penetration, they were all breathing hard. Suddenly Beth began giving orders and shifting their body parts. Within a minute Beth was eating Carly, Carly was eating Lynn, and Lynn was eating Beth. There wasn't much more talking during the next half-hour. Following a couple good orgasms apiece, the girls switched directions so they all got to taste each other, plus give the girl that had just made her come a good orgasm in return. When they'd all come again, they piled together for a bit more sleep before the alarm went off. During chores they shared information about not getting pregnant, what seemed to excite each of the guys, etc. They took turns confessing their own turn-ons, and 'greatest moments'. Having gotten aroused, Lynn made the mistake of saying she'd pay $5 if someone would eat her right there in the barn. Grabbing her hand, Carly led her around a corner. Sitting Lynn on a hay bale Carly unsnapped Lynn's jeans, lowered the zipper, then pulled her pants and panties down. Carly spun around before lying on her back on the bale with her head was hanging off the end. Lynn was able to lower her pussy onto Carly's face without having to remove her pants. It was a little tight, but workable. Carly used her thumbs to expose Lynn's clit. She latched onto the little nub; her lips and tongue gave the wee beastie the ride of its life. Lynn had been especially wound up from all the sex talk. So this very unexpected barn sex sent her racing towards the finish line. Suddenly Carly dropped her head away, saying, "I ate you, that'll be $5 please." "Munchkin!!" Lynn half screamed. Beth was in stitches laughing, "She got you Lynn, you didn't say eat me till I come, just eat me." "Oh, Munchkin. Oooohhh!! OK, another $5 to get me off, but God don't stop, I'm almost there." Lynn whined. Making a silly upside down grin, Carly said. "Keep your money, just owe me one when I need it. I got my $5 worth seeing the look on your face. Beth! Play with your sister's teats so she comes quicker, this position is killing me." Carly grabbed Lynn's butt as she dove back into Lynn's shaved pussy. When Beth managed to stop laughing, she moved behind Lynn, pulling Lynn's T-shirt up high enough to slip a hand into each cup. She rolled Lynn's breasts around before concentrating on her aroused nipples. Bingo. Lynn came. She ground her clit into Carly's lips just as if she was fucking her lips. It was a wonderful orgasm. Lynn didn't wait long to put herself back together. She helped Carly up, then licked her face clean. "I owe you one emergency orgasm, Munchkin. Bless you!" Lynn caught up with Beth who'd gone back around the corner to keep an eye out for unexpected company. Lynn gave her a hug from behind; she fondled Beth's teats while kissing her neck. "Despite your laughing at me, I'll owe you one emergency orgasm also, Sis. Thanks for the 'hands' back there." After chores the girls had a very fun shower before dressing for church. They went in one car with Jimmy and Mr. & Mrs. Troutman to 'keep the folks happy' according to a whisper from Lynn. She'd planned to drive, but her folks wanted the family together today. Guess that was why I overheard her phoning my brother to say she couldn't pick him up after all. The service seemed to drag a bit to the 3 young ladies, but afterwards the day flew by as they hung out in Beth's room, talk about life, the universe and everything. One second it was music, the next second the future. Comparing notes showed they each felt almost the same about each of the local boys, and that was mostly 'eeuuuuuuu!' Somehow, like true women, they never ran out of something to talk about. Carly was hysterical once she found out why her brother was suddenly enjoying going to church so much. They stayed dressed for Sunday dinner, but decided to remove their panties so they could feel especially wicked. Carly began feel super horny, her mind kept projecting ahead to DD-day, 'Da Day I Do it' as she called it. She'd broken her new buddies up when she told 'em that one. So there was Carly, dressed like church, but her tingling pussy bare underneath. "Lynn, do you think you'd have time to help me with an emergency before dinner? I keep thinking about doing it with my brother, I'm in such bad shape." Carly asked pleadingly. "My pleasure, Munchkin." Lynn responded with a sly smile. "My pleasure too." smiled Beth. Lynn had Carly scoot her butt to the front of the settee then sit on a towel. Kneeling between Carly's legs, Lynn carefully made sure the dress was out of the way, spread Carly's legs a little more, then made love to Carly's visibly aroused pussy. Beth sat backwards on the settee so she could make out with Carly while Lynn ate her. Beth undid one button so her hand could play inside Carly's top while they kissed. All three girls knew this wasn't going to take very long. Unlike some of her earlier climaxes, Carly didn't buck or flail about, it really was much more of a release from a very strong tension that had build within the hyper-stimulated virgin. When she came, Carly hugged Beth tightly, she rested her palm outside her dress over the spot where Beth continued to pull her nipple back and forth. Carly's hips made a long series of small jumps as contractions rocked her. The girls continued to gently kiss and lick Carly so she could come back to earth gently. The DD-Day plan nicely shaped up before Carly had to go home that afternoon. To keep both guys off balance, all the girls would say was they'd had a good time with Carly, that and she'd be coming over next Friday night. By spending his Friday night with Jim, Carly could count on her brother being very horny Saturday morning when she planned to seduce him. Her cycle would be right. Plus, her folks were leaving that morning for a trade show in Chicago then staying overnight. Besides, truth be known, Carly couldn't wait much longer to get her hands on her first real penis. Chapter 44: A Horny Beth Can't Wait For Saturday It was an exciting week for Carly. At school she felt good whenever her new sisters were around. After Tuesday's softball game, the girls hung back a while so they could all share the tiny shower room. They didn't do anything during the shower more serious than cop a few hidden feels, but it still was exciting to be naked together and have secrets that no one else knew. Beth did give Carly a little goose as she left the shower, but both girls acted like nothing had happened. At home, Carly made sure she was always on time, if not early, for doing chores with her brother. Carly made a special effort to stay close to him, to find excuses for little hugs and a couple innocent kisses. She wasn't faking anything, she loved spending time with Larry. If anything Carly had to hold herself back a few times. Wednesday night when Larry rode over to the Troutman's, Carly struggled not to feel jealous just the way Lynn had suggested any of them could feel if not careful. Instead she intentionally concentrated on feeling happy for her new sisters and Larry, who were probably making love somewhere. She managed to channel her sexual frustration into a fantasy she could use to help her masturbate. Knowing at that very moment her brother might have an erection, be pushing and pulling his hard penis inside a pussy she'd eaten last weekend primed Carly for an orgasm. She stripped, then put on the robe she planned on using. Her folks were downstairs in the living room, so she was free to actually walk through her scenario. She acted out some of the scenes she envisioned. Finally she dropped her robe, they lay on the bed. Teasing her nipples, Carly's right hand moved to her pussy. She strummed her clitoris while visions of what would lead up to the big moment floated by. Her hips were soon humping the air. Her thoughts flew to down the road. She saw her brother's indistinct imagined shaft pumping in and out of Lynn, then in and out of Beth. Finally, it was pointed at her wet vagina. Carly drove three fingers into her body at the instant she imagined the stiff penis pushing into her body. Carly came. She swore she could feel a warm penis pushing into her body. She tried to imagine the tip worming into her depths, she knew it would reach far past where her delicate fingers could touch. More than once the excited teen looked between her raised knees, she tried to picture his penis moving in and out of her body. Carly came a several times before she quit. Having gained a measure of relief, Carly reminded herself that she'd get to spend some time with the girls Friday night. Having that to look forward to made her feel good. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 46 SPECIAL NOTE TO INCEST FANS: This novel is loaded with incest from start to finish. Be sure to read 2nd paragraph below. FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for almost anyone. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it occasionally flirts mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between lonely sisters. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. ;-) Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 46: Carly's Plan Takes Her Brother To The Brink DD-Day. The alarm went off. Dressing quickly, Carly was nearly out the door in record time. Her "sisters" had to tackle her to give her goodbye kisses and good luck hugs. On her way home she spotted Jimmy jogging back to his place. They waved, smiling at each other in passing. "See you later." Jimmy called. [Yes, I think you WILL.] Carly thought to herself. Parking her ancient, lime green Huffy bicycle, Carly headed straight to her room. Putting on her oldest, tightest fitting work jeans, she took off her bra, then put on a three-year old, skin tight T-shirt that let hints of her dark red nipples show through. Next, it was off to the bathroom where Carly brushed her teeth, brushed her hair, then applied just a tiny, tiny hint of make up so she'd add color, yet look completely natural. A glance in the mirror assured her she looked 'good enough to eat'. Off to the barn she flew. Finding her brother in the cow barn assured Carly he hadn't been out of the house too far ahead of her. "Hi Munchkin, I missed you." Going straight to her brother, Carly turned him to give him a hug and a very warm good morning kiss. Her mouth was closed, but just barely; hints of sweet moist breath teased her brother's lips. She made sure her breasts pushed into his chest, that her pelvis was pressed fairly tight against him. The kiss felt great to her, so she figured it must feel mighty nice to Larry. For sure there was no way he couldn't have felt her warm breasts mash into his chest. Carly let the kiss linger a few seconds past where a sibling kiss should've ended. Abruptly she spun out of his tightening hug; Carly grabbed a pair of gloves, a pitchfork, then started putting hay in front of every other cow. As she bent to get a fork of hay, Carly made sure her butt was pointing his way. As she pitched hay, she made sure her teats would jiggle, and that her brother could see them if he was looking. After spotting a few surreptitious looks, Carly saw her brother shifting his penis via a hand in his pocket. At that point she knew he was ogling her young body. Whenever they'd finish one place, Carly would take her brother's arm, using the opportunity to rub her teats against his arm now and then so he couldn't forget for very long that a breeding age female was at his side. It was contagious, Carly was genuinely happy; her impishness and presence soon had her brother feeling happy and playful. Several times she came up from behind to hug him, even tickled him but good one time. When Larry tried to get even, she managed to push her tush into his pelvic region as she giggled. When he tried to catch her, she did her best to insure he got a handful of breast at least twice. When chores were done, they walked to the house with an arm around each other's waist. If he'd clean up the dishes afterwards, Carly offered to make a nice breakfast while he showered. Since she was easily the better cook, Larry agreed, as she'd expected. They feasted on ham, sunny side up eggs, home fries, toast and juice. While he was feeling full and good about every little thing, Carly got her brother to promise to help her with her homework first thing so "she could forget about school the rest of the weekend". As soon as he agreed, she excused herself to go shower. She did shower; Carly wanted to feel fresh as Spring, but it was a very fast, careful one. After retouching her make up, Carly brushed her teeth, then dabbed on a hint of perfume. Intentionally she washed her hair, then patiently awaited her prey. Carly didn't have to wait very long. One, two, three... She heard her brother coming up the stairs. She had practiced and timed it; ten was the magic number. Seven, eight, nine, tenth step. As her brother hit the tenth step, Carly strode into the hallway, walking towards her room. Having a fluffy towel around her head, Carly used both hands to perform a drying motion. However, this time Carly also had a jumbo fluffy towel wrapped around her body instead of her normal robe. After hearing three more steps, Carly knew her brother would now be in the hall behind her; she used the towel being around her head to make it appear as if she wouldn't have heard him come up the stairs. Carly lifted her chin. However, her chin was the only thing keeping the towel around her body closed; the towel fell to the floor giving her brother a dream view of her beautiful naked behind. Like clockwork her brother froze in stunned silence 10' behind her. Still pretending to be fussing with her hair, she took a slow backwards step. Carly bent at the waist so her bare butt, and maybe a hint of pussy, would hit him squarely between the eyes. Her left breast was even visible for a fraction of a second as it swung beneath her while she picked up the fallen towel. Simply carrying it since she "couldn't possibly use two hands" Carly slowly took the final few steps before turning into her room. Carly was shaking as she raced for her hair dryer, part of it was sexual tension, part of it was the thrill of working her plan and feeling it work. But she knew she had to hurry. Carly was willing to bet if she hadn't warned him she'd be right in for homework, that he'd be masturbating already. Now hopefully, her brother would be sporting a big boner and not be able to get rid of it. At least not if things stayed on track. It was 8:30AM, Carly hoped she wouldn't be a virgin by 9:30. Her hair had been fairly dry, she'd been careful. Slipping into her robe, Carly shouted, "Are you ready for me she?" God I hope you're ready for me, she thought. "Any time." came a reply through the wall. Carly grabbed her book, a pen and a notepad for the sake of appearances, then headed next door. Her brother was sitting at the old table he used for a desk. Pulling up a chair, she sat down. Several times during the week, Carly had snuck into her brother's room, wearing her robe. Carly had experimented with how to arrange her flaps, how loose to tie the belt, how far to lean forward. Now as she leaned against the table, Carly knew every time her brother looked in her direction he'd see a lot of mounded alabaster skin. Carly was blessed with high, firm conical breasts. They were like two snow cones made of Jell-O which seemed to defy gravity, as only a teenaged girl's teats can. Any male, of any age, would kill to see her breasts, would willingly do worse to touch them. Keeping her eyes on the book, Carly still knew from her brother's extra quiet breathing and body language that he was looking at most of her left breast. Using a move she'd practiced a dozen times the past week, she reached for a pen. When she did, her entire left breast was allowed to hang, uncovered, jiggling before her brother's eyes as the flap fell far away from her body. Carly grabbed the pen, then sat down, adjusting her flap so a good amount of skin showed, but plenty was hidden again to tease him. She looked for signs of an erection, then saw what she was looking for. There was a lump in his pants, a lump she planned to closely inspect very soon. "Larry, I can't get comfortable in this chair." which was actually somewhat true. "Could we do this on the bed?" "Sure." came his predictable reply. Grabbing her book, Carly flopped on her tummy onto his bed. "Oooh this feels much better!" she sighed. Carly rolled onto her back once she knew she had an audience. Carefully, she rolled so the flap below her belt stayed behind as she turned. Her brother got a look at a firm, toned leg from her toes to the top of her hip, a hint of dark pubic hair flashed in a way that any fan dancer would have admired. Sitting up, Carly left her aroused brother with nothing but memories of fleetingly glimpsed, but powerfully arousing anatomy. As she sat on the edge of the bed, Carly patted for her brother to perch beside her. Opening the book, she asked a couple of intelligent questions, but managed to sit so a lot of leg and left breast were easily seen. The answers she got made it clear her brother was distracted, but trying to do the right thing. Now she could EASILY see the outline of his penis. The time was right. This was it. Carly put the book down; she put her arms around her brother and hugged him. His left arm went around her. "Larry, I have a big favor to ask you. I wanted to ask last week when we were on the swing, but I was too chicken. I know you love me. You know I love you very, very much. But if you want to say no I'll understand." Carly took a deep breath before continuing. "First, will you promise to only say or do something if you really, really want to, not just because you're trying to please me?" "Yes." came the quiet, unsure sounding reply. Carly heard the shakiness in her brother's voice. "I've never seen a grown up boy's penis. I want to see yours, right now. May I see you?" "Oh, God!" Larry took a deep breath. "Yes." Not knowing what he should do, Larry froze in place. Keeping her head down, Carly reached for his belt to undo it. Shaking visibly, her fingers found his zipper. Slowly she lowered it. Carly pulled the jean's flaps back as far as they'd go, still only a patch of light brown cotton could be seen. The patch was still enough that some of his shaft could be seen throbbing as it ran off at an angle away from her. Carly lifted the waistband out and downward, it wasn't enough to free him, but by bending more she could see the soft, while skin of part of his shaft. She took in a sharp breath as she studied her first bit of penis. "I can't see very much of you. May I reach inside? May I touch you?" "Yes." her brother softly whispered. Carly's fingers tentatively slid into his shorts. Her knuckles felt his pubic hairbrush by as she slid under the visible shaft, her fingers curled around his erection. Both siblings reacted to the contact with protracted hissing intakes of air. The penis she held was jumping within her grip, she felt her brother's body tighten considerable. Carly lifted her face to see her brother's, his eyes were closed. Moving closer, Carly bestowed the same loving type kiss she'd given him a week ago on the porch when she wanted to be holding his erection, just as she was this very moment. Larry kissed her back, with tenderness, yet passion. Carly groped around in the confined space of her brother's boxers. She was able to run her fingers up his shaft until she felt the sensitive tip. Using just her fingertips to skim over the extra soft glans, Carly felt an oily wetness. Moving her fingers the other direction, she was able to slid them down all the way to the front of his scrotum. As best she could, Carly explored his manhood, but the confinement of his underway began to frustrate the excited virgin. Carly began to kiss her brother in such a way that her lips would gently pull his upper or lower lip between hers. Next, she kissed across his cheek until she could whisper in his ear as she nibbled it. "Please lower your pants so I can see your beautiful penis." * * * * * It took a minute to get my pants down. I used both hands, but I didn't want to make any jerky moves that might break the contact. Carly was kissing my face, my mouth, then my neck as she bent her head awaiting her first good look at my cock. She didn't want to let go off my shaft, a minor complication. Because my penis was pushing into my underwear I had to lift the material over the tip if I was to get my boxers down. When my glans sprang into view I heard Carly gasp, her grip on my shaft tightened. My pants finally slid under my butt, my erection was free. Her head was bowed, but I felt her eyes on my erection. Carly's fingers were soon exploring everywhere between my legs. I'd opened my legs as far as I could, but my jeans weren't down far enough to allow me much freedom. Her hand was so warm. Already I was as excited as I could ever remember. Part of me was scared as hell. Part of me wanted to rip her robe off and make love to her. I didn't know if this was Beth's promise to have Carly seduce me, or if Carly was now sufficiently mature that her hormones had made her horny enough to get this brave. After all, Carly HAD just made a reference to last weekend and us on the porch swing, which was before my bet with Beth. So I really had no idea what's up, besides my cock. Geez, I wanted to see Carly naked so badly it hurt, yet I didn't want to mess up her head by acting like a pervert. So I just sat there, allowing Carly to have her way, afraid to break the spell. Sometimes my sister leaned so close to my groin that I could feel her hot breath. She played with my penis, feeling me up rather thoroughly. Her hands slid down to heft my balls; she carefully rolled them around. I groaned. Suddenly her face looked up, our eyes met. "Did I hurt you?" she asked, a worried tone in her voice. I kissed her softly. "Oh, no. Just the opposite. You're making me feel good. Too good." I whispered. "Larry, I want to see your stuff come out. But I want to do it for you. Show me how to make you feel good enough to make sperm fly out of you." Carly begged sweetly. My face must have looked perplexed. Carly reassured me, "I really want to more than anything, in case you worried." I was too close to an orgasm to fight it. I guided her right hand to a good spot on my shaft, then coached her until she developed a blissful stroke and rhythm. My breathing became deep and labored immediately. "Carly, you have me so excited. I'm going to come soon, I need to come soon." "Then let me help you." she said so sweetly that I melted inside. Carly's left hand found my right hand; lifting it, she pressed my palm onto her robe mere inches above her right breast. As my palm flattened against her upper chest, Carly put her hand on mine then pulled it down part way onto her breast before releasing me. Needing no further invitation, my hand slid lower until I cupped her entire hidden mound. Oh my God; I began fondling a breast that I'd dreamed about many a night. Even through the robe, she was far softer, far sexier than I'd ever suspected. "Oh, Lord Carly you're so... " was a far as I got. A forceful ejaculation overtook me; sperm shot halfway across the room. Carly was taken a little by surprise, this being a first time and all. I'm sure she'd felt me swell within her grip, but she wouldn't have known what to expect next as yet. Wow, I was shaking, groaning, squeezing her wondrous teat. She recovered nicely, her stroking of my shaft adjusted until it was almost as good as my practiced hand could've done. She used both hands next, one on my bat; the other played with my balls. I felt my balls pumping. I felt my penis pulsing in her hot little hand. Moving my left arm around her waist, I hugged Carly to me. Soon I was leaning on her for support as the energy drained from my body. Carly never took her eyes off my penis; I never stopped my rhythmic pumping of Carly's teat. She studied every visible detail of my orgasm until minutes later when I finally softened. When I eventually became too soft to stroke, she fondled my flaccid cock or balls. Finally, Carly looked up. Feeling her watching me, I opened my eyes. "That was amazing. Thank you." Carly said, sounding awestruck. She wanted to be kissed, I saw her mouth opening; Carly was inviting my tongue to explore her mouth. No power on earth could have stopped me. I bent to kiss her. To maximize her pleasure, I drew out my entry as long as possible without being cruel. My tongue crept from its hiding place to pursue its quarry. I licked her lips, circling several times, before entering her cave. Our tongues finally touched, then caressed. Carly melted against me, we sighed deeply into each other's mouth. Releasing my penis, I felt Carly shift slightly; her right hand went behind my back. Hugging me tightly, I felt her left hand grip my right wrist, she pulled my hand toward her left side. As she guided my fingers under the flap of her robe, my tongue drove to the back of her throat. Carly pulled my arm until my fingertips felt the top of her bare left breast. Gently she pulled down, causing my hand to fill with her warm, pliant flesh. Carly guided me until her hard nipple was pushing into my palm. Judging by sighs and groans, it was clear this was a contact we both desired tremendously. My fingers reveled in her flesh. I felt for every ridge or bump of her areola, I hefted the weight of her breast. Her warmth and kitten-like softness caused me to shudder. The reality of her tender flesh far exceeded my dreams yet again. Carly's breast could not have felt more perfect, more feminine, more desirable. Carly must have felt excitement rivaling my own, her tongue pushed into my mouth. Carly's left hand fell back to my lap. Finally touching her heavenly teat had excited me so much I was semi-erect already. My good night's sleep was paying dividends. Lifting my cock so I was pointed straight up, Carly was soon pumping me again. Our French kissing grew intense over the next few minutes. We were truly getting lost in one another. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 47-48 The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 47: To She or Not To She, That Is The Question My mind raced. Could I handle this? Could WE handle a sexual relationship? Then I thought about how well Jim and his sisters were doing. Hell, if they could handle it, Carly and I surely could! Pushing my hips forward a tiny bit, I felt myself ease into Carly another half inch. Carly reached behind my neck, together we leaned in for a fabulous kiss. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as I pushed my penis yet another half inch into her soft, taut, virginal vagina. We were moaning or sighing into our partner's mouth repeatedly, at last sure what we both desperately wanted was going to happen. Carly began to rotate her hips slightly; I made gentle in and out thrusts. Her body was amazingly tight, yet I felt her muscles gradually relaxing, accepting more of my erection as we worked together to complete our union. Soon I was well inside her. Carly signaled me with body language to roll on top of her. Moving together while being careful to maintain my penetration thus far, I rose up on my forearms guessing I could control my thrusting better in the missionary position. Her hands grabbed my butt, I suspected she liked the feel of my cheeks as they clenched and relaxed with each push. Her hymen was finally blocking me from going deeper into her body, but I could move almost freely up to that barrier. Carly looked deep into my eyes. "I am so ready to feel you all the way inside me. Let's do this now." Slowly I withdrew until only my glans was still in her. Carly was pulling her hips back as well, so I was careful not to slip out of her entirely. Her fingers pulled very hard against me, I drove into her vulnerable body. Carly thrust her hips upward to meet me; she cried out, tensed, then collapsed. Finally! Finally I was buried to the hilt in my beautiful, sexy sister. From the way she was hugging me, I knew she was happy. Neither of us could speak; we groaned, sighed, moaned, and kissed all around each other's face and lips. Because of her robe, almost the only place our bodies were touching was where our genitals were joined, but that junction was fiery hot. Until Carly could recover, I held almost still. My penis was throbbing inside her dark, mysterious depths. Being inside Carly was like being in a dream. Everything I felt was warm, moist, and softer than soft. Time had no meaning, there were no problems, nothing beyond my bed was real. I'd just been given the greatest gift a man can receive. Life felt so exquisite I was reluctant to make a ripple on this perfect pond. But Carly's body knew, my body knew, it was time to make love. It was time to give Carly MY gift. Gradually she began to writhe beneath me; Carly was stirring her insides with my shaft. I began with little strokes, but each stroke was a little longer than the one before it. Each thrust was a shade more forceful. I loved the liquid sounds our bodies made, I loved knowing fluids from my body were mixing with hers. Her vagina was still oh so tight, my enlarged glans was constantly being fondled and caressed by Carly's most tender flesh. She was causing tingles to spread throughout my body. My shaft was being squeezed time and again as it received Nature's most important message: 'Your penis is inside a wonderful female, deposit your sperm here. Feel how sweet her vagina is; empty your seed inside this safe, warm receptacle. Her body is ready for your body. This is a perfect moment, enjoy it, feel the bliss of release.' I made the mistake of looking at Carly's face. She was so beautiful. The full realization that I was making love to sweet, adorable, sexy Carly hit me like a bolt of lightning. Holy Hannah, MY penis was pumping in and out of her gorgeous body. Immediately my hips shifted into a frantic pace, repeatedly I drove as hard and deep as humanly possible. My penis began its final swelling, I got thicker, longer, faster. My sac drew tight against me. I felt thick seminal fluid move through me. I felt pulse after pulse of liquid pleasure as stream after stream of semen left my body to bathe Carly's warm, waiting interior. Carly squeezed me hard with her vaginal muscles, her fingers dug into my checks, she pulled me into her on every lunge. My thrusts had become single powerful plunges as I instinctively sought to reach her farthest depths, I grunted like an animal as each thrust and each spurt hit it's mark. Even when my flow dried up, my spaced hard thrusts continued. My expanded glans became so sensitive that it became exquisite torture each time I slid my penis through her vagina. Too soon, I had to quit; Carly was so tight I couldn't push through her strong vaginal grip once I softened. "That was a dream come true for me Munchkin." I managed to pant as my lungs worked overtime from my exertion. "Feeling your sperm shooting into me was even more sensational than I thought it would be." Carly whispered. When I looked at her face, her eyes were closed, but her face didn't seem right. "Munchkin, are you OK? Did I hurt you? You don't look happy." I asked. "You didn't hurt me, there was a moment of bad pain, but your wonderful penis soon made me forget it. Everything was amazingly good, but..." I had to know, "But...?" Carly opened her eyes, when she looked at me there was a tension. She ran her fingers through my hair. "I was so close big brother. Could you kiss me and use your hand on me? I'd really like to finish." "Oh, God. You poor baby! It was so good for me, I thought you'd come with me." Feeling guilty, I kissed all over her face and lips. "I'll do better than use my hand. If you'll allow it, I'll eat your sweet pussy until you come. I'm dying to taste you. That is if it's OK for me to open your robe. Are you still feeling shy?" Giggling pretty hard, Carly said, "I was a little shy. But after spending a couple nights with your girlfriends, I'm pretty much over shyness!" Laughing, she clearly enjoyed my puzzled expression. "Lynn was right, keeping my body covered drove you nuts. Didn't it?" "Still is! Wanting to see your breasts and... the rest, is killing me" I leered at her. She looked at my nightstand. "9:35, how cool is that!" When Carly saw my confused face about to form a question, she giggled even louder. "I'll explain later." "Oooookay." Said I, shrugging my shoulders. "Back to the robe, my plan was to make you so horny you'd do what you wanted to do, not what you thought you should do. It was a lot of fun teasing you. I'm sorry, but I think you enjoyed it a lot. Plus, there was another method to my madness. I knew I'd bleed some, if it stains my robe it'll look like a accident. Your bed would have been hard to explain." Checking my penis, there were red streaks on it. Carefully I went to a drawer, grabbed an undershirt that was ready for the rag bag, then headed to the bathroom. After cleaning myself, I wetted the rag with warm water, then went back to Carly. My hands trembled as I slowly opened the flaps below her still tied belt; at last Carly's dark bush greeted my eyes. She was beautiful. Her pubic hair was black, but barely curly at all. It wasn't especially thick either. Her lips were still very puffy; they were excited enough that plenty of pink flesh showed within her slit. Bending close to wash her, her aroma was so heady I wanted to dive right in. Once I had her spotless, I suggested she let me soak the small red patch where our juices had stained the robe before it soaked through. Carly smiled, then stood up and waited for me to undo her robe. Moving close to her, she first took off my shirt so I was entirely undressed. Carly had me sit on the edge of the bed. Moving between my legs, I reached out to undo her belt. She held the flaps for a while to draw out the suspense. Finally the flaps began to part, moments later her glorious breasts were wiggling in my face. Jell-O! They reminded me of Jell-O as they shimmered before me. Groaning aloud, I leaned forward to suckle her. I spent a least five minutes using my hands and mouth on her bared teats to fondle, suck, and make love in every way I had ever dreamed of to her magnificent mammary glands. When I finally reminded myself that my little Munchkin still needed relief, I eased her onto the bed. After positioning her so I could kneel on the floor, I pulled her legs over my shoulders. For sure I wanted the first time I ate her to be something she'd never forget. At first I ran my tongue everywhere, but I soon concentrated on her clit. She'd waited long enough to come, I didn't want to tease her. So I licked, nibbled, then sucked her hooded pink pearl, plus I slipped my right middle finger into her wet hole so she'd have something to grip. Slowly I moved my finger in and out, but mostly I just ate her clit with all the passion I was feeling. As soon as I'd begun to seriously suck her clit, Carly commenced a deep growling. Her hips were moving with increasing violence, her growl turned into a series of "Aaaah", "Aaaah", "Aaaah" sounds, each one a little higher in pitch. Replacing my middle finger with my thumb, I twirled it inside her, plus wormed my middle finger between her butt cheeks until my fingertip teased the opening of her anus. It just seemed like the right combination. Apparently it was, it triggered the most powerful climax Carly had enjoyed so far. Her hips thrust high into the air only to slam back against the mattress; soon I couldn't hold my mouth against her. "Oh God that's good, so good. Oh, God, its so good..." streamed from Carly's mouth. I was able to keep my thumb and middle finger in place, my tongue flicked at her clit whenever I could reach it. It was a joy to behold her. My thumb and palm were bathed in warm fluids escaping from her interior. My middle finger entered her anus up to the first knuckle just from her bouncing around. It seemed to me my little Munchkin was having the kind of climax I'd felt when I'd deflowered her. So I felt proud of myself, and was so happy for her. Happily, I soaked up the beauty before my eyes; I loved watching a girl enjoy her orgasm. As Munchkin's writhing subsided, I resumed eating her. Now I took my time, I explored every place she had a place to explore. Using my fingers, I opened her up for my eyes as well as my tongue to enjoy. Over time I got three fingers inside her. When Carly came again, I pumped her with my fingers while my tongue batted at her now prominent clit. This time her body moved with a snakelike sensuousness, she uttered very sexy moans as her climax washed over her. What a pretty little clit, her teeny pink nub fascinated me. I petted it, I stroked the hood with my fingertips or tongue. I ate out my gorgeous sister until I couldn't stand it any longer. Standing up beside the bed, I leaned over, picked up Carly, then carried her downstairs. "My turn to do what I wished I'd done last week on the swing." I told her. Chapter 48: Larry Swings With His Sister Standing with my back to our old fashioned porch swing, I pulled Carly's tush up with one hand, aimed my raging erection with the other, then lowered her onto my steely pole. Sweet little Munchkin slid most of the way onto me as her legs wrapped tightly around me. Hugging her tight to my chest, I carefully sat down on the swing so it wouldn't slide out from under me. Planting my feet, I slowly swung us back and forth while kissing Carly and squeezing her buns. Riding me, Carly soon found a divine up and down rhythm while our tongues fought a duel that had no losers. All sex is great. But one of the most memorable times in my life was swinging on our front porch naked as the day we were born, all the while screwing our brains out. So far today we'd both experienced several draining orgasms. Yet the weather was perfect, and we were the only two people in the world. I'd kiss Carly for a while, then suckle her amazing pointy teats. She'd kiss my face and neck, or work her tongue into my ear. Life was so good. [God I adore this girl!] Me too brain. For a very, very long time we made love. Carly had a several mild orgasms, but none that I wasn't able to maintain my self-control through. There was no hurry, no need to rush. Around us the songbirds merrily warbled away, we felt a mild breeze caress us, smelled the freshness of nearby lilacs and honeysuckle. Freely our hands roamed over each other; we touched everywhere we could reach just for the pleasure of feeling the other's warm, smooth skin. My hands especially enjoyed the feel of her pronounced buns as she rose and fell. Carly rode my penis with a dream-like sensuousness that made every impaling stroke as pleasurable as the first. Fortunately nobody just dropped by, farm folks were usually too busy to socialize much, on most days anyway. Fortunate because I was so relaxed, so happy, and so in love with making love to Carly, that I don't think I would've moved. I might well have said, "Can't you fools see I'm doing something busy screwing my fox of a sister, so go away!" My pace of pushing into Carly never varied much, I'd shove my penis up and into Carly on a steady, regular basis. Likewise, Carly rode my rigid penis at a slow, sustainable pace. Of course a time finally arrived where my penis had indeed inflated to a bursting point. Carly felt my size, her vagina felt my size, I was going to come inside her shortly, we both knew that. Holding a breast with each hand, pulling the nipples close together, I sucked the pair of them gently, but using a lot of tongue. Still holding her teats, I looked into her eyes. "I love you so much, Munchkin. Thank you for your gift." "I love you to." she whispered. I began releasing my sperm into her taut belly. My thick, white fluid jetted from my tip, coating her insides with warm semen. Like an audience dying to clap the moment the curtain begins to close, Carly came the second she felt the first warmth bathe her womb. Her pussy milked and stroked my cock as if her sheath had a life of it's own. The pleasure was total, my every cell tingled with a sense of well being. There was no intensity, but there was an overabundance of ecstasy. There was little moaning. We kissed deeply, lovingly. Carly rode me until I became somewhat flaccid. When she felt I might slip from her vagina's grip, Munchkin pushed her pussy against my groin, trapping me inside of her as our kissing continued. When our lips at last parted, we laid our heads on the shoulder before us, then simply held each other for many minutes longer. Rumbling from our empty stomachs abruptly brought us fits of laughter. With the spell finally broken, hand-in-hand we strolled into the house to make ourselves a lunch. We almost didn't get to eat after all. As I followed Carly into the house, the sight of her naked butt waggling as she walked jolted my system. Carly has the sexiest butt a woman could have. It was strong, well defined, and looked like it was chewing gum when she walked. Freed from the confines of clothing, it was a major aphrodisiac for my body. When we got to the kitchen, I spun Carly around so I could give her one, long, lust laden, toe curling, soul kiss. "Where'd that come from? " a bemused Carly gasped. "From watching the sexiest behind I've ever seen." I replied. "And, after lunch, I'm going to take you out on the porch, then mount you from behind like a stud stallion so I can watch my penis go in and out between those incredible tight cheeks of yours!" "You've got a deal and a date." Carly demurred as she gave my lips a kiss and my cock a squeeze. I'd done the nudist bit at the Troutman's a couple times now, still it felt very strange to be walking around MY house without a stitch on. Having a bare-assed Munchkin for company made the day seem all the more surreal. Between what we were supposed to eat, and the leftovers we got into, we ate a huge meal. Hey, we were growing kids and needed lots of energy. Lord knows we'd burned up enough calories that morning. After lunch we hit the sofa, it felt extra naughty lying there naked together. Heaven knows we'd been bored-out-of-our-minds on this thing enough times, it was great to have a little 'family' fun in the 'family' room for once. Munchkin and I kissed a little, talked a lot, and felt each other up constantly. We were quietly getting each other ready for our date to play filly and stallion. During that conversation I learned a lot about what Carly and her new sisters had been up to. I got a charge out of the way Beth and Lynn had done their best to get Munchkin and me into bed together. Even though I'd wanted dearly to nail Carly for a long time, I'd been pretty reluctant to try anything. I'd always cared about her, so I'd been afraid to mess up our relationship. Now that we were lovers, and both seeming mighty happy about it, I was elated. Let's face it, Carly was so much better a lover than I ever dreamed she might be. Apparently Lynn and Beth were planning to call around 5PM. If everything had worked out between Munchkin and me, AND if Carly still wanted to jump in feet first, Lynn and Beth had a plan to make our foursome a fivesome. So far, Jimmy had been kept in the dark about Carly, all he knew was his sisters were getting chummy with her. They'd concocted a plan to have a little fun with Jimmy, fun that Jimmy wouldn't mind at all; still it was entirely up to Carly. Munchkin and I had a serious discussion about our feelings regarding each other, and the three Troutman siblings. I needed to know how Carly felt about partner sharing; she needed to know the same from me. We each needed to reflect a bit and digest our new relationship. Could I watch her having sex with Jimmy? Would Carly really be OK watching my penis go into Beth and Lynn, would she still want me inside her after that? It messed with my head a bit thinking about my 'baby' sister wanting to feel Jim come inside her young body. Sure Jim and I had talked a ton of trash over the years, but tonight he might actually have sex with my sister while I watched. In reality nothing had changed from a fairness perspective, all the things the girls had thought through still seemed to work for this situation. Fair is fair, if I can nail Jim's sisters, he should be able to boink Carly. Carly shouldn't be limited to having sex with her brother, no matter how much we adored each other; it wasn't like we could ever marry and raise kids. Most of all, I was greatly relieved that I didn't have to make an either or choice between Carly and Lynn, not to mention Beth who was very dear to me as well. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 49 FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 49: Siblings Spend Their First Day "Together" A very unwanted ringing finally woke us. Apparently, it was Lynn calling to pump Carly for details of how their plan had worked. Since Munchkin was already up for a nature call, she'd answered the phone before I was even half-awake. By the time Carly returned, I was almost dressed for doing afternoon chores. "Everything's set. They'll be over around 7:30." grinned Munchkin. "Don't head out without me." she shouted, dashing to her room. In no time, we were headed to the barn with our arms around each other. Unlike that morning, though, her hand was on my butt...INSIDE my pants. My left arm was around Munchkin's shoulder and my hand was filled with her left teat. Life was good. Doing chores that afternoon was a ball. Sure, they took a little longer to finish, but there was no real need to rush. We'd sneak up behind each other to grab a groin, butt, or boob. We made time for plenty of warm kisses and hugs. I'd have tried to make love to her in the barn, but I knew I'd better recharge my batteries if I expected to have any juice left for the evening's fun and games. Finishing the barn work, we decided to help our folks out and save them some propane... by showering together... to conserve hot water. We tremendously enjoyed soaping each other. Straight away, I lathered the daylights out of Munchkin's muff. Before I relented, she was panting. The way she held onto me, told me I'd massaged her pussy past the point of it being a game. Turning off the water, I dried us off, then carried her back to my bed. Carly displayed considerable passion in her kisses as we chewed each other's lips. I'd felt up her pussy while we kissed, so after a short time her hips were rocking steadily. Kissing her face until I reached her ear, my tongue invaded it; the moist tip elicited many sighs as it probed the sensitive folds of her earlobe. When I felt she was really purring along, I whispered, "I'm going to eat you now until you ask me to stop." That got a big groan of approval. "I'm going to rest my pooped pecker until tonight, so just enjoy yourself. Set your own pace." That said, I moved lower to munch her squeaky-clean pussy. Grabbing my head between her hands, Carly directed my mouth to hers for a long, loving kiss. When she lay back with her eyes closed, I kissed my way south. During my wanderings, my lips visited both of her puffed up nipples, staying long enough for a few good sucks on each one. As much as I loved spending time climbing Carly's peaks, I continued my journey to Bushland, where my services were urgently needed. Arriving at my final destination, I received a warm welcome. Wow, what a beautiful beaver! So I could take some time to study her face and body, I alternated between eating her and feeling her up. I never wanted to forget how she looked the day she gave me her virginity. Her entire pussy was sodden. Carly was highly aroused. She was pink, slick and open. Her aroma made my groin tingle; already I was rather erect despite not being fondled. Her black pubic hair was such a sexy contrast to her alabaster skin. Prying her vaginal lips wide apart, I flattened my tongue. Time after time I licked her from top to bottom, or side to side. Every moan or sigh from Carly motivated me to try still harder to find even more ways to please her. Like sticking my face into a sauna, I basked in the moist heat rising from her groin. The way her hips rocked with a steady, gentle motion reminded me of waves coming ashore. Working my hands underneath her beautiful butt, the regularity of her muscles tightening, then relaxing in my grip, sent ripples of excitement coursing through my veins. Obviously nearing a climax, Carly asked me to shift into a 69 position so she could see or touch my genitals. Managing to continue sucking on her clit, I spun my torso around to straddle her head. Soon her fingertips were lightly grazing my penis and scrotum. Damn I was hard; Carly rubbed my sensitive glans all over her face and lips. As she did, my sexy sister stoked my shaft, slowly, very slowly. I could sense her eyes watching me, studying my sexual organs the way I was studying hers. The experience was so exciting I became lightheaded. My efforts were yielding results; Carly was tensing up. Every breath became a long, deep inhale. "Larry, I'm going to suck you. I know the second I feel your warm penis in my mouth I'll come. If you want to come, I'd love feeling your sperm shoot into my mouth again." Slipping her lips around my glans, her tongue swirled around the entire red knob. She seemed content to concentrate on just my helmet; she sucked at it harder and harder. Abruptly, her hips rose and fell far more rapidly, announcing the arrival of her orgasm. Leaning forward, my tongue pushed into her contracting vagina. Seeing my sister in the throes of an obviously wonderful climax was far too much for my aroused body not to respond. Relaxing my self-control, I came with her. My sperm spurted into Carly's mouth. Since she seemed to enjoy having just my knob poking into her mouth, I did my best not to thrust into her the way my hips wanted so badly to do. The way her head moved in a circle, I suspect she wanted my cock shooting warm semen all around the inside of her mouth. I don't know what I had left in me, but Munchkin was welcome to all I had. Warm, soft hands glided all over my tush, balls, and shaft. My entire groin was caressed and fondled; holding fairly still, I allowed my penis to drain into her soft, warm, suckling mouth. As I softened, Munchkin pulled my hips down until my flaccid penis hung entirely in her mouth. As if it was a tether ball, her tongue steadily batted it around; try as I might, I cannot find words to adequately describe how utterly phenomenal that felt. Keeping my promise, I continued to suck and lave her pussy. After a few minutes, her hips were rocking in a familiar fashion. Munchkin was headed for another orgasm. Meanwhile, Carly still nursed my limp cock like a foal on a mare; I achieved a state of euphoria. Sliding my thumb into her canal, I wormed a fingertip in between her cheeks so I could tease her anus. When Carly reacted, I sucked as much of her clit into my mouth as possible, slapping her clit silly with my tongue. A minute more of my three-pronged attack got Carly off big time. Lifting my face, so her hips were free to buck, I worked three fingers into her vagina, keeping them deep inside her sheath for her to ride. Her palms, smacking my butt in pitter-patter fashion, got my attention. When I withdrew my fingers, she relaxed. Following one last, long suck on my penis, it likewise was freed. "Stop! I surrender!" came a giggled plea from beneath me. Exhausted myself, I flopped onto my side. Turning so she could slither on top of me, Munchkin rested her head on my upper chest. "That was unbelievably wonderful." she purred. Lovingly I squeezed her butt in reply. "If I had enough energy left, I'd try telling you how incredible it is making love with you. I've dreamed about it hundreds of times, but actually doing it is a thousand times better than I ever imagined." Carly proceeded to give me a sexy-as-hell French kiss if ever there was one. Literally I couldn't speak when she finished with me, so I just held her tight until we had to get up for farm chores. Gotta love her... It was Carly's idea: we put on our shoes and socks, then headed out to do chores. I mean...we put on our socks...we put on our shoes... but not a damned thing more. There wasn't anything we had to do that evening that with a little care we couldn't do naked. We had no idea when we'd next be alone to dare being nudist farm hands; so off we went. How much fun were chores??? A whole damned lot! My male brain certainly got quite a few good jolts. As we performed the same routine we'd been doing most evenings for years, I got to see how my sister's body actually looked underneath the clothes she'd always worn. Oh man, all the times I'd imagined how she might look walking around; that night I actually saw Carly's God given beauty as her svelte body walked about me displaying her feline grace. Not only was Carly's body breathtakingly beautiful, but I also got a most welcome education. When she would bend over, naturally, I'd ogle her. Over the years, I'd often imagined her tush, but I'd never accurately envisioned her dark fur or pink slit peeking out from underneath her taut buns. When I'd imagined her breasts, it never occurred to me how her teats would proudly swing and sway as she walked, bent, or reached. The way her young body would shimmy and shake had a devastating effect on my young body. Despite actually getting work accomplished, I was soon walking around with a horn for her to admire. Once I was out there, I did my own swinging and swaying, which Munchkin purely enjoyed, judging by her leering grins. Whenever we could, we'd walk side by side with a hand on our sibling's butt. Which is exactly how we walked to the house when we finished outside. Damn, it was so neat feeling her buns rolling beneath my fingers. Since we were having company soon, we took a long, hot, shower. You can bet we washed each other thoroughly, but mostly we lingered in the warm spray to revitalize ourselves. Following a hardy, cold dinner, we headed upstairs to dress for our guests. It was my idea to dress each other. Lord knows I had a ball helping Carly into her panties, bra, skirt and blouse. Munchkin seemed to get a big kick out of arranging my 'goods,' her words -- not mine, inside my briefs. When we finished, I was wearing good jeans and a short-sleeved shirt; her favorite -- not mine. Once dressed, I hugged Carly to me. Following what I hoped was a very affection-laden kiss, I told her how special the whole day had been for me. The look on her face melted my heart, she was a genuinely, great girl by any standards I could think of. Now it was time for me to dwell upon what stunt the girls had dreamed up for this evening. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 50. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 50 A thousand "Thanks!" to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 50: Stripping Away The Layers NOTE TO MY READERS: PLEASE READ MY PROFILE. I have messages for my readership posted there about this saga and more. How to read my profile: Click on any blue Wm_Sexspear, then scroll down the page. We dug out all the fun food we could find, then made extra ice cubes since we were having company. Munchkin outlined the plan the three girls had worked out for the evening. It was pretty wild; the idea was for Carly to lose her virginity a second time. They'd intentionally kept Jimmy in the dark about Carly and me. He knew nothing about Carly's previous plans to seduce me, or how badly I had wanted her to. So why not keep Carly's DD-Day plan a secret from Jim in case it went SNAFU? Seems the girls were going to "talk" poor, shy, Carly into playing a 'strip poker' type game. Once everyone was naked, they had another much better game in mind...a rigged game. The game within the game was to let Jimmy think he was getting Munchkin's cherry. If we did it right, and kept our mouth's shut, it would be just as exciting for everyone as if he really did. Especially for Jimmy, who would love it! Carly said she was dying to see his penis, not to mention feeling a second boy come inside her. As a bonus, all five of us would get an evening of stripping, groping, and great sex. Only Beth and Lynn really knew all the "details," so even Carly got excited wondering what lay ahead; no pun intended. Our "company" arrived about 15 minutes later. Everyone looked nice. They'd dressed up just a little bit. We carried our treats into the Living Room, there were enough food items that it took several trips to haul everything out, we had enough food for twice our number. While I poured beverages, Carly put on some bouncy country music. Soon we had a nice little party underway. Maybe 20 minutes later, we'd eaten everything in sight, except for some peanuts and popcorn. The girls took our empty dishes to the kitchen in one trip. Coming back into the room, Lynn was saying, "Carly...you were so blushing! I bet you're the shyest girl in the whole school." "No way, I was just red from some water that was too hot when I showered tonight, I'm honestly not that bad." Carly rejoined defensively. Apparently they'd agreed in the kitchen that it was time for the curtain to go up on their little show. After a bit of "Are not!" "Are to!" type banter between Carly and Lynn, Beth tossed out "So, let her prove she's not the shyest girl in the county, there must be some way." "Larry, find me a deck of cards." Lynn asked. No sooner said, than done; I only had to open an end table drawer beside me to fetch a pack, which I tossed to her. "OK, Carly. We're all good friends here; we've known each other a long time. If you really aren't painfully shy let's play strip poker." Doing a nice little staged gasp, Carly feigned shock rather nicely I thought. Lynn looked at all of us. "Anyone here afraid to play strip poker? I'd like to see you boys lose your clothes; I'm betting you little shits would like to see us lose ours. Is everyone willing to play?" In turn, Lynn looked at Beth, Jimmy, then me. Naturally Beth and I each nodded yes, just not too quickly, as if we had to think a moment before deciding. Not surprisingly Jim took the longest because he was genuinely stunned by the turn of events. Finally, Lynn stared in Carly's direction. Munchkin stared back, then convincingly said "Deal the cards." I side-glanced in Jimmy's direction; I could almost see him drooling. He never said as much, being my best friend and all, but I knew he'd been dying to check out Carly's body for a few years now. Lord knows he'd pestered me enough times to know if I'd ever caught sight of Carly naked. As we gathered in a circle, Lynn put on one of her great, warm smiles. "OK, everyone relax and let's have a little fun. The game is 'Five Card Stud;' all cards face up. Lowest hand has to take off a piece of clothing, no rings or junk like that. If a player loses who has already lost all their clothes, the high hand gets a 'wish' from the loser. The objective of this game is to enjoy ourselves, and to see people we've known a long time get naked." Jimmy lost the first hand and a shirt. Beth lost the second and a shoe. Carly lost the third. There were enough shoes and socks so things were fun, but not very interesting for nearly 10 minutes. When a barefoot Carly lost a hand, she held her head high, stared Lynn in the eye, then removed her blouse. I lost my shirt; then Carly lost again. Carly stood, did a twirl that made her skirt flair, then stopped to stare at Beth as she slowly undid, then removed her skirt. Munchkin was wearing a very form fitting pair of elegant panties with little roses on them. From my vantagepoint across from her, I could clearly see the bulge of her vaginal lips. Dear God she looked sexy. When Carly sat down, it was cross-legged; she didn't make any special attempt to hide her crotch. Slyly, she smiled at Beth who grinned back. "Nicely done, Carly." Beth offered. Fact was, there were smiles all around our circle. Lynn lost three of the next five hands. Her losing streak took her from a "most dressed" standing to only panties and bra...just like my sister. Jimmy lost again, leaving him wearing only his jockey shorts. I lost next leaving me with only my pants. Beth lost; her skirt came off. Not to be outdone by "innocent, little" Carly, Beth removed her garment with considerable sensuality and flair. Things were about heat up...Lynn lost. The plain white bra she was wearing was nothing special, but what was inside certainly was. Holding a cup in each hand, Lynn turned her back, silently asking Carly to unclasp her. After Carly undid the hooks, Lynn slowly lowered the bra by performing a mini-strip tease. As her magnificent bouncy breasts came into view, Lynn gave them a little wiggle. A quite sincere, "WOW" came from Jim and me simultaneously. Losing a hand left me in my briefs. An outline of my semi-erection was easy enough to see. Briefly (pun intended), I faced each girl, before I sat down to a round of applause. The five pathetic cards dealt to Jimmy in the following round determined that that he was about to be the first of us to be totally nude. I think his dick had been rather firm, but probably being the first of us to totally strip had left his wiener thick, but dangling. Amused, I noticed Munchkin was watching Jim's penis as it bounced while he disrobed, I could tell she was becoming fairly excited. What thoughts were going through her head? Was she thinking, "So that's the penis I'm going to have inside my pussy tonight?" Little Munchkin lost the next hand. Standing slowly, she made a good show of acting as if she was putting on a brave front. "OK, boys. I'm guessing you've both wondered about these haven't you?" Facing Jimmy, who had adopted a somewhat sheepish grin, Carly locked eyes with him as she asked Lynn to unhook her. Once free, Carly got directly in front of Jim, lowered her cups so he got an eyeful, then raised them back. Jimmy exhaled loudly enough for us all to hear him clearly. His dick firmed up noticeably. Turning to face me, Carly again coyly lowered then raised her cups. Although it wasn't really my first look, it was easy to say "You are so beautiful Munchkin; your breasts are amazing." and sound totally convincing. Smiling, Carly faced the girls, threw off her bra, then intentionally wiggled her teats at them. The girls applauded her as the three of them giggled uncontrollably. As Lynn picked up the cards and dealt. "I want to see another cock." was directed my way. Damned if she didn't get her wish. My underwear hit the floor. I stuck out bit, but I wasn't fully erect yet. All three girls hooted and hollered! I must've blushed beet red; my face sure felt extra warm. Losing the next hand, Lynn stood up proudly. Pausing a few moments for dramatic effect, Lynn worked her panties down until they hit the floor. I didn't say a word; my penis spoke for me. By the time her panties fell off, I was sticking out for all the world to see. "Carly, I think your brother is happy to see me." Beth and Carly laughed their tails off, at my expense. Teasing me further, Lynn made an eye contact that didn't help my situation any. If I read her expression correctly, her look promised that my erection would find it's way inside her body before the night was over. It was all I could do to keep from jumping her that very moment. Jimmy's penis perked up a bit as well, but not quite as much. Despite Lynn's show, I kept seeing his eyes dart to the dark area just visible between Carly's partially parted legs. On my deal, Carly finally lost her panties. Standing, she gave the same slow, teasing, disrobing ceremony that Lynn had. Jimmy not only got hard as steel, his penis began show clear droplets. "Lynn, I think YOUR brother is pretty happy to see me too." Carly teased. Jimmy blushed, but his erection still waved unabashedly. "Jesus, Carly, you have a fantastic body." Jimmy rasped. "I'll second that vote." I added. Carly made a little bow from the waist, which made her teats swing and jiggle seductively before she sat again. "Thank you boys, I'd say your 'hardware' is mighty nice as well." Finally, Beth lost her bra on the next hand. Cheering and applause greeted her unveiling. Her long nipples stuck way out, yummm! Pretending this was my first look, I said what was honestly on my mind. "Beth your nipples are absolutely amazing, they're incredibly sexy." Once the cards were dealt yet again, Beth won with the highest hand, while my so-called hand was the worst of the bunch. With me being naked already, Beth got a 'wish'. "Larry, I want a sexy kiss from you for the nice thing you said about my nipples." Boy was I happy to comply. Reaching her in a flash, I avidly kissed her. "No, no, no. That was nice, but I want some tongue with my kiss." she demanded. Leaning back in to give Beth a polite kiss, she threw her arms around my back, pulling me against her. My body felt warm breasts and those wonderful nipples push into my chest. Her body felt my hot shaft pulsing against her belly. Apparently Beth and I got into it pretty good. We when broke our kiss, the group was howling and cheering. Trying to appear nonchalant, I sat back in my place, but my penis was now drooling, and bouncing to my heart beat. The look I caught from Carly sent shivers down my spine. I swore I heard her thinking, "Just wait until later!" Carly had the next high hand; I had low hand again! Looking like the cat that ate the canary, Carly remarked, "Well, well, well. Now I get to say something I've wanted to on more than one occasion." Amid a circle of puzzled expressions, Munchkin got on all fours then turned her butt around until I had a perfect view of her buns and pink slit. "Dear big brother, please kiss my ass!" Her timing and delivery were perfect! We all burst out laughing. It was a full minute before the howling even began to subside. Lynn had tears streaming down her face. Beth, Jim, and I were gasping for breath. When I was finally subdued enough to do it, I crawled forward towards Carly's luscious butt. Leaning in, I kissed one cheek, then the other, back and forth. I worked my way from the top of her cheeks downward. Under the heading of 'the devil made me do it,' (and Lord knows I wanted to), I pulled back a couple inches. Sticking my tongue all the way out, I flattened it. The other's could see what was coming, but not Carly. Diving in, I gave Carly's vaginal slit a big "slurp" the length of her gash. Taken completely by surprise, Carly let out a shriek. More laughter ensued. "I'd be ticked at you big brother, if it hadn't felt so damned good." a slightly shaken Carly demurred. What she said was funny as hell, however, our group was getting incredibly turned on, so the laughter was short lived. "Deal the cards. I want to see Beth's pussy." I said sincerely as I was becoming increasingly aroused. Damn if Beth didn't escape again, but Lynn's 'win' and Carly's 'loss' promised to be an interesting alternative! "Carly, you can say no if you'd prefer, and no one will tease you. Honest. I'd like you to kiss me the way your brother just kissed my sister. "Momentarily Carly froze, but finally stood facing Lynn. Slowly, sensuously, Lynn rose to her feet. Reaching out, they hugged. It looked so sexy seeing their breasts meet, then bulge at the sides as the girls pressed together. We observers could see their mouths open; their faces gradually draw together. When Lynn's tongue snaked into Carly's mouth, it began to swirl and probe. With their fronts pressed together as tightly as possible, the kiss continued. Five people were panting when the kiss finally ended a minute later. Carly looked a bit wobbly to me when she finally sat down. Lynn turned to her sister. "Beth, stand up, take off your panties and show your pretty pussy to the boys." I have another game we can play, and I'm starting to think you'll never lose them at the rate we're going. My favorite exhibitionist needed no further prompting; happily Beth stood. Turning so her pussy was square in my face, Beth eagerly lowered her panties until her exposed shaved slit was no more than three inches from my mouth. "Too bad I don't get a wish Larry, or I'd have you kiss my ass EXACTLY the way you did for your sister." "Oooooooohhh, damn!" I groaned. My dick was whipping around like a puppy's tail. Suddenly, Beth spun, pushing her pussy close to Jim's face. "Did you want a good look little brother?" she asked coyly. Jimmy groaned; his penis waved around like a 4th of July sparkler in a kid's hand. Certainly, I liked the view I now had of her bare behind. Yummmm! Eventually I thought to look towards Carly. Yep! Her eyes were drinking in Jim's proudly prancing penis. Completely unaware that Lynn had left the circle, I at least noticed she was coming back from the Dining Room with a brown paper bag, plus a spiral notepad. Rejoining our circle, she furiously scribbled away in the note pad while the rest of us quenched our thirst. It seemed that by having so much wonderful bare flesh to ogle, no one got impatient while Lynn pretended to add to her list. When the busy pencil at last stopped writing, Lynn had our undivided attention. "All right gang...I'd hoped our little party might lead us to where we are, but if anyone feels they don't want to go any further, speak now or forever hold your own piece." A couple of nervous chuckles acknowledged Lynn's 'punny' remark, yet no one moved. "Here I have a bag with 75 Bingo balls from the game closet. I have a numbered list of challenges; one list for the boys and one for the girls. We'll deal the cards same as before, but the low hand has to take a number, then complete their challenge. Anyone chickening out of a task will never be able to 'play cards' with the rest of us again. Some of the assignments are pretty 'advanced'. So, LAST chance to dress and leave." Lynn is so totally cool I thought to myself. Of us five, only Jimmy didn't know that Carly was staying for sure. After an appropriate pause, Lynn handed the cards to Carly, saying, "Deal 'em former shy girl." Flashing a big grin, Carly proceeded to shuffle and deal. What Jimmy didn't know was the game was rigged. Lynn did have a notepad. The pad did list a lot of sexy ideas she'd come up with. However, Lynn and Beth figured Jim would be too busy lusting after Carly to notice that Lynn would be just telling people to do whatever she wanted them to. Since this entire "game" was her idea, she got to be the Puppet Master. For the rest of this scam, Lynn could instantly compel us to perform any erotic whim she had. We were about to become her personal, romantic robots. As if sitting naked in a circle with my sister and all my childhood friends wasn't erotic enough, knowing we were all about to be Lynn's private players in her real-time fantasy had my pulse pounding like a kettledrum. Lynn lost the first hand. "I drew I-23" she announced. Following a show of consulting her notepad, "I have to play with the boy on my right for thirty seconds." Lynn flashed a lusty grin in my direction. Inside, I was smiling big time. If I was her first victim, it was because she WANTED to get her hands on me. [God I love this girl!] For sure brain, for absolutely sure. Darting to Carly's face, my eyes tried to gauge her reaction as Lynn reached into my lap. Oh, God! Having Lynn's fingers grip my erection was so very welcome. My penis bounced each time she touched me. Seconds ticked by; her hand ran all around my equipment. She lifted my testicles, felt my sac, then ran her fingertips up and down my throbbing shaft. "Time." called out Beth. [Damn!] Yeah brain, got that right. To my great relief, Carly appeared fascinated, but not jealous, just very interested. It seemed to me that she was feeling the same awe I'd felt that first time Beth and Jim had engaged in foreplay while I observed. Jim was 'the loser' next. He drew G-56. "Play with the breasts of the girl on your right - 30 seconds." Lynn 'read' from her book. Like a drunken sailor, Jim beamed. Reaching for Munchkin's chest, he suddenly stopped. "Are you OK with this?" Taking Jim's suspended hand, Carly placed it onto her left breast. They both sighed. Jim fondled her sexy, fleshy cone. After a few solid caresses, his hand moved onto Carly's right teat. Poor guy was just getting a good fondle going when Beth called "Time." Jim got in a few extra seconds before Beth pinched his butt for cheating. Carly truly did look a little shy at that point, her head was slightly lowered, her face was flushed, but she was still glancing often at Jim's erection. I felt flattered that she didn't completely ignore my boner, which was usually pointed straight at her. As the next 'low' man "I-18" got me. "Play with the first two girls on your right at the same time - 45 seconds." I motioned for Carly to sit beside me. Smiling broadly, Munchkin sat close enough to assure me easy access to her puffy vulva. Happy as clam, I reached between both Beth's and Carly's legs at the same time. Keeping my fingers close together, I massaged their engorged lips with a gentle circular motion. Both girls were a tiny bit damp when I began; both were far moister when Lynn called time. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 51 A thousand thanks to Bob in Illinois for his silent contributions. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 51: Carly Loses Her Virginity, Again Lynn smiled at all of us before saying, "I'd say two of us are feeling a lot better." Her remark drew laughter. "Unless anyone has a problem with this idea, I think we should quit the game for now. Instead, I suggest everyone gets a wish, whatever pops into our head happens...like 'magic.' To be fair, those of us that haven't just gotten their rocks off get to use their wish first...if they choose to. OK with everyone?" Four heads nodded their agreement to Lynn's proposal. Smiling, Lynn continued, "I'm ready for my wish. Carly, would you like to see your brother make love to me; see him come inside me?" "Oh, yes! I'd like very much to see that!" Carly groaned, and it sounded very sincere to me. Lynn moved beside me. She lay on her back so her pussy was pointed straight at Carly, guaranteeing my sister a great view of Lynn getting a good screwing. Reaching for a throw pillow, I placed it under Lynn's head. Even as I lay down beside Lynn, we were both ready to explode. An intense make out session was our starting point; then we got serious. While I played with Lynn's breasts and butt, her hands roamed the same parts of my body, but soon we were both busy fondling our lover's genitals. Lynn had rolled onto her side, then swung her left leg over my right one. In no time, Lynn was running my well-lubricated glans up and down her slit. My right hand returned to her butt, I pulled her towards me; she positioned my cock for penetration. The moment I felt myself an inch inside her, I rolled Lynn onto her back so I could mount her. Slowly my penis sank into Lynn 'til my crown's little lips kissed her cervix. For the next minute, I held myself in that position while Lynn rotated her hips. Lord, how I enjoyed feeling my shaft twisting within her depths. Yet as wonderful as holding still felt, powerful instincts forced my body to begin thrusting in and out! I needed to come! Lynn needed to come! Our bodies were more than primed; we were completely ready for each other. As if my hips were connected to an electric motor, they steadily rose and fell. Each piston-like stroke fully exposed my shaft to our audience, who then saw my penis push completely back into the puffy, pink, fleshy ring that Lynn's vaginal lips formed around me. They also saw our combined fluids pulled from her depths by my swollen flange. My scrotum became a tight little sac beneath my cock as my semen was moved into position to fire into my lover's body. Her hips were rising forcefully up to meet my every stroke. Her vaginal grip on my shaft grew noticeably tighter. Lynn grabbed my head, our kissing continued deeply and passionately. By now I felt the tingling that both warned and promised that I'd soon be pumping sperm into my lovely Lynn. Even as the sensations began to pile up like water behind a damn, I fought to hold it back. I held it. I resisted. I was teetering...right on the edge! I threw my head back, "Oh, Dear, God!" My rhythm changed to a pounding "bang, bang, bang" that matched my eruptions. Lynn climaxed the instant she felt the first hot stream of semen splash into her womb. As hard as our groins pounded together, it's amazing that we both felt pleasure instead of pain. A thin milky white froth was soon leaking from her vagina for the others to see. Lynn hooked her feet behind me; she screwed her pussy around my shaft, affording us still greater pleasure. Surely I must have run out of sperm, but it felt like I was still pumping semen into her body. Her vaginal contractions felt so perfect that my body was compelled to fully empty its load into her most welcoming receptacle. When Lynn finally went limp, I remained hard enough, and aroused enough, to pump in and out of her for a minute longer. When I finally gave out, I lay peacefully atop Lynn. As we kissed, I heard my little Munchkin say a simple "Wow..." Jimmy's voice was a little shaky, I suspected from lust induced arousal. "Carly, my wish is for you to sit on my lap. Would you like to?" Silently Carly stood; her voice shook when she spoke. "Jimmy, do you understand what you're asking would be something... special?" Showing an expression that was half lust and half longing, Jim replied. "I'd be so proud to be your...I think you're so beautiful, and I'll be 'gentle as a lamb.' I've had a crush on you for the longest time, Carly." Clearly Jimmy had both surprised and touched my sister, judging by her expression. "Jim, I'd love to sit on your lap, just excuse me a minute, I'll be right back. I just need a quick sip of water." Carly bolted for the kitchen. I heard the tap run for a few seconds, stop, then suddenly Munchkin was back with the group. Wiped or not, I rolled off of Lynn so we could both watch what was about to happen. Carly strode the few steps necessary to reach Jim, who'd leaned back against the sofa with his legs straight out in front of him. Stepping one of her feet over his legs, Munchkin's pussy was mere inches from Jimmy's face. Taking the hint, Jim dove into my sister's slit. Soon he was eating her with pure gusto. Carly's head lolled back; she wore a dreamy expression, indicating to me that Jim was hitting spots that were exceedingly pleasing for her. Minutes later...with her pussy all bright, pink, and slippery, Carly proceeded to lower herself. Once on her knees, she offered her nipples for Jim to nurse on (which he did with obvious enthusiasm). As he suckled her, Carly wrapped her fingers around Jim's swollen, pulsating penis. Looking down, studying the warm pleasure-giving instrument within her grip, she pumped it several times, then spread his clear, slippery fluid until his erection was nicely oiled. By shifting her hips, Carly was able to swish his tip within her slit. She was so wet we could hear squishy sounds as she readied herself for penetration. Jim spent a minute or two sucking on each breast, fondling whichever teat wasn't being nursed. His free hand had been running all over Carly's body, but now it was massaging the area around her clit. "Kiss me." I heard Carly whisper. Jim released a swollen nipple, their lips met, nibbled, and kissed. Mouths opened, tongues began to fence. "Glad you know how to be gentle with me." Carly cooed. What a terrific little actress! Using her big doe eyes on Jimmy, she looked as innocent as "Bambi." Carly settled ever so slowly onto Jim's penis. She worked her hips in small circles in addition to a slow up and down motion. Little by little Jim was disappearing into Carly. The flexing and bobbing of Munchkin's ass seemed like the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. Much to my great surprise, I was actually becoming steely hard again! Knowing Beth would understand my renewed lust; I asked her if she'd like to sit on MY lap (particularly since she still hadn't felt a penis inside her yet this evening). Smiling like the cat that ate the canary, she positioned herself over my reawakened cock. I couldn't take my eyes off Carly's butt. Actually seeing a penis worming into my sister's body...seeing it between her "oh so sweet cheeks," caused lava-like heat to flow through my veins. Any hooker would've been proud of the seductive sway Beth's hips exhibited as she approached me. Rubbing her pussy across my face on her way down, Beth sank all the way down onto my shaft. My deep sigh could probably have been heard a mile away. When I overheard Carly say, "You can come inside me, I want to feel everything my first time." that evoked a huge moan from both Jim and me. Without warning her, I 'attacked' Beth's long nipples, dining on her pulchritude. I couldn't get enough of either teat into my mouth. My hands grabbed her butt; I savored the sensations I felt as her buttocks flexed while riding me. Beth must have been intentionally squeezing my cock. Each time she landed, it felt like two hands grabbing a baseball bat. As always, she made me feel phenomenal. I whispered in her ear, "Beth, Angel, I hope I'm making you feel as good as you're making me feel. You're an incredible lover." "No one makes me come any better than you do, Sweetie!" she whispered back. Adding an angel soft kiss on my ear, Beth definitely gave my embedded penis a hug with her vagina to emphasize the point. Life was so, so good. Unable to stop myself, I looked back at Carly, she was moving up and down on Jimmy very slowly. They both had their eyes closed, wearing dreamy expressions. Beth spoke softly into my ear. "Looks like they're going to take their time. Since it's my wish, and I don't think you'll mind waving you're sexy balls in Lynn's face, I want you to do me doggy while I eat Lynn. This might last a while, so I don't want her left out." My hugging Beth extra-tight let her know I agreed. Beth wiggled a finger for Lynn to come over. Quietly she drawled, "Here's my wish; I want you to 69 with me while Larry does me like a dawggy." The girls shared a French kiss that raised their pulse rate a few beats. Lynn then lay on her back, legs wide, knees up. As Beth got into position, she purred at me, "Now you can watch your baby sister ride Jimmy. You come any time you need to Sweetie. If your 'coming' doesn't get me off, Lynn will finish me! Right big sister?" Lynn munched on Beth's clit in answer to her question. Beth groaned... but not for the last time that night. Lynn guided my penis into her mouth. Following a few mind-blowing slurps, she stuffed me into her sister's warm pussy. I set a nice steady in and out rhythm that I hoped I could maintain long enough to send Beth into orbit. It wouldn't be easy though. It was exciting as hell...feeling Lynn eat the pussy I was screwing. Not enough to get a guy off? Then add in all this: * The air was filled with wonderful, wet sounds of sex. * The scent of aroused women filled my nostrils. * Looking down I'd see my penis through the crack between Beth's firm cheeks as it thrust in and out of her amazing body. * Looking up, I'd see Jim's shaft moving between Carly's "super-sexy" cheeks. ...All in all, 'Totally mind blowing!!!' Lynn would fondle my balls or my butt part of the time. More than once our fingers caressed as we both toyed with Beth's breasts. Thinking Beth would love it if I pulled out all the stops, I let a drop of spit fall onto her pink anus. I began running my fingertip around her tight rosebud. She seemed to purr, but it was hard to tell because her head was still buried in Lynn's muff. The very tight circling by my fingertip began to open her up just enough that I knew I could slip my finger into her. Very carefully, I wormed my fingertip into her cute little 'pucker.' After a minute, I was in her up to my first little knuckle. Pulling out, I spit again. This time I wormed my finger into her anus up to my second knuckle. That got a definite moan from Beth. She felt warm and tight; I made small circles with my finger, which Beth seemed to enjoy. I could see her breathing change. Carly and Jim were seriously starting to writhe, Beth was moving like a cat in heat. Lynn's tongue licked my shaft occasionally as I pumped within Beth. Catching me off guard, Lynn suddenly exploded. Beth had apparently "tripped her trigger!" Lynn's bucking hips had Beth's head jumping like a flea on a red-hot griddle. My penis felt Beth was getting ready to come any time now. Carly chose that moment to emit a long groan from deep in her gut. My eyes darted to her ass. She and Jim were coming beyond a doubt. Carly was flinging her butt every which way. Jim frantically stabbed himself into her tight pussy. Beth came. She pushed her hips back at me. They fluttered under the triple treat she was getting from my penis, my finger, and Lynn's mouth on her clit. That did it for me! I felt my balls sending whatever they could into sweet, Beth's body. I don't know if even a drop actually came out of me, but it felt as if I'd pumped a 'pint' into her steamy depths. I was rewarded by spasm after spasm of pure joy as my organ fulfilled nature's grand design. My penis was inside a beautiful girl; it tried as hard as it could, for as long as it could, to pump sperm into her. Beth's soft interior stroked my tender shaft for every drop I could give, and I gave...oh so willingly! I slumped on my side, exhausted, but blissful. Jim and Munchkin lay in a happy heap. Beth, Lynn, and I formed our own merry mound. All of us were wiped out. The girls made a sandwich around me that was as cozy as a mother's womb. We ended up doing some three-way kissing that was delightfully beyond expression. Reaching between her legs with her left hand to remove Jim's fading erection, Carly secretly wiped the few drops of ketchup she'd palmed during her trip to the kitchen onto his shaft. As she did, Carly smiled to herself, thinking, "Hey, no reason sweet Jimmy can't feel a warm glow for the rest of his life remembering the night he...got my cherry!" * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 52. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 52 A thousand "Thanks!" to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 52: Carly's Coming Out Party Many minutes passed before anyone stirred. When finally we'd somewhat caught our breath, we cleaned up the little love puddles that'd been dribbled around the room. Like lemmings, our small herd migrated to the full bath upstairs to freshen ourselves. Feeling clean again, we drifted back to the living room for more snacking. Once the empty bowls well outnumbered the nearly empty ones, our party moved into the kitchen searching for more food. Finding a can of whipped cream, Beth turned all six breasts into "sundaes with a cherry on top" (several times), so everyone got a couple turns eating her special desserts. Talk about fun food. We also ate some real food, a package of hot dogs and buns quickly disappeared down our gullets. Amazing how little time it takes five teens to empty a refrigerator and fill a kitchen with dirty dishes. Still later, when the kitchen was cleaned up, Carly reminded our group that she and I still technically had our wishes left. She asked if the three Troutman's could still stay a little longer, or if they had to leave. Happily it was only 10 PM. According to Lynn, as long as they were home by 12 and got up for church (without complaining) everything would be fine. As I recall, that was when Carly learned why we'd all been so good about going to church lately. Immediately, she was invited to join us any Sunday morning. Boy did her eyes light up. Carly strode over to me, then whispered what her wish was. Good sister that she was, Munchkin wanted to make sure her wish was OK with me. Oh, it was more than OK. Moreover, she helped me decide what my wish would be. When the moment was right, I trotted out my wish. First I mentioned how much I enjoyed watching Beth and Lynn make love. If Carly was willing, and I knew she was, I wanted to see the 3 girls eat each other until they all came. My wish was met with smiles all around. Beth whispered something into Carly's ear that made her grin like a Cheshire Cat. Beth ran upstairs while Carly whispered in Lynn's ear. Suddenly Lynn was showing all her pearly white teeth. Lynn and Carly began to kiss and grope each other. Soon Carly was pushing her bush against Lynn's pussy; they ground their flat bellies together. Four hands each grabbed a handful of gluteus maximus and pulled, as if they could've somehow gotten any closer together. Beth bounded back into the room with her hands full and a towel over one arm. Lynn spread the large, fluffy, blue towel on the floor, then motioned for Carly to sit in the middle of it. Finally I could see what they were up to. Beth had a wash cloth, a cup of warm water, a can of shaving creme, scissors, and a razor. They were going so shave Munchkin's muff! Cool! Jim and I sat so we had ringside seats. The scissors rapidly dispatched the longest fur. Then, wetting Carly's fur completely, Lynn lathered her bush. Beth gave Carly a kiss, telling her not to worry. She'd shaved Lynn without a nick. Carly had a light covering to begin with, but it was amazing to see bare skin appear wherever Beth guided the razor. I got totally turned on merely from watching as Carly was shaved. Soon Munchkin looked a lot like the last time I'd seen her pussy before today, which was as a 'very' much younger girl. Beth was soon finished. With a final flourish, Lynn wiped away any small spots of soap. "Stubble check!!" Beth cried out as she dove between Carly's legs. Carly squealed a moment, but was soon groaning as Beth's flatten tongue licked Carly's entire crotch. "Missed a bit!" Beth lightly ran the razor once over a tiny area. She then rechecked everywhere using her tongue again. "I think that's pretty good." Beth grinned at last. "I'll be the judge." Lynn giggled as she gave Carly another good tonguing over. Lynn caught Carly by surprise as she suddenly bored into her slit, eating her in earnest. Slumping onto her side, Carly groaned very loudly. First Beth repositioned herself, then rearranged Carly. In no time, Carly was eating Beth, Beth was feasting on Lynn, and Lynn was still sucking Carly's slit as if her life depended upon it. Each girl had a free hand that was soon fondling the teats of the girl she was eating. All in all I found the sight incredibly exciting. All three girls looked to me like they were getting mighty excited. Declaring a desire to taste her handy work, Beth asked that so they all do 180's. Moments later, Beth buried her tongue in my sister. In no time Lynn had sucked Beth's engorged clit into her mouth. I couldn't see exactly what Carly was doing to Lynn, but Lynn hips were bucking against Carly's face. Over the next few minutes they all came. Judging from the moans and writhing, I'd have to guess they all had one or two very strong orgasms, especially Carly. They all looked pleased with themselves for sure. The girls rearranged themselves, forming a 'Carly' sandwich; they kissed and hugged while they basked in their afterglow. Following a short rest, Carly propped herself on an elbow before saying, "Time for my wish. I want you three to see me make love with my brother. I understand if you want to hang with this group, that 'sisters gotta share'. Well, before you have to leave, I want to share by having you get to see us do it. Larry said it's OK with him. C'mere with that nice penis of yours." Leering, Carly crooked a finger in my direction. Carly was on her back, legs up and parted by the time I reached her. "Let's 69 so your penis is nice and hard before you put it in my (grinning seductively) tight little pussy." "Oh, God yes." I didn't have to be asked twice, I practically fell on top of my sister's body. My semi-erect cock hung, swinging, over her face. I stared at her bald pussy. She looked so sexy that I felt my penis firming up before her lips even slid up then around my tip. I dove into her bare beaver; Munchkin sucked me like a champ. I was so turned on from watching the girls eat each other, I didn't need very much of Carly's hot mouth or soft tongue to get my raging bull ready to rock and roll. Likewise, I'd gone straight for Carly's clit. Munchkin had been soaked before I started. Now her opening was as wide as it could get on it's own; in addition, she was oozing clear fluid. My little kin had been munched on all she needed. My sexy sister was very ready to feel my penis slide into her body. Slowly I withdrew from her mouth, moved around to her pussy, then helped her pull her legs back past her chest. Now her pussy was raised high, her lips were pulled apart, forming a mound for all to see. Hurriedly I aimed my swollen glans into the open cup leading into her vagina. Keeping enough downward pressure to prevent me from popping out, I carefully stretched out over Carly until I was suspended above her on my two stiffened arms. I allowed the weight of my hips to begin my journey into Carly's depths. We were watching each other's face, eyes, and expressions as I slowly melded into her willing orifice. After sinking into her a couple inches, I was stopped by her tightness. Promptly I began a gentle jackhammer thrusting that slowly but surely saw me sink ever deeper into her desirable depths. As much as I wanted her, I was in no hurry. Drilling into her tightness felt much too wonderful to rush. Furthermore, I was doing my best to ensure Munchkin wasn't hurt by any of my movements. Soon enough I was plunging into my sister as deeply as my erection could reach. Carly had given a long sigh followed by a drawn out moan as my glans began love-tapping her cervix. Our audience could see every detail of our union. My shaft shone from it's coating of our combined fluids. A loud smack, smack, smack filled the room as our flesh slapped together. The looks Carly gave me assured everyone she was feeling every bit as wonderful as I was. Damn but we made good lovers. I knew I had a lot to learn. I also knew learning was going to be more fun than I could imagine as long as these girls were my teachers. Motion beside us finally broke through my reverie. Beth was lying on her back roughly beside Carly, but facing the opposite direction. Lynn was in a 69 with her sister. Jimmy was almost beside me, preparing to mount Lynn. I watched Lynn's breasts swaying for a moment before looking down at my penis as it parted Carly's wet vaginal lips. It was still totally amazing to realize that my penis was inside this girl that I had teased, tickled, tortured, and taunted over the years. We'd always played together, but this game was by far, the best. As my eyes traveled upwards, they were drawn to Carly's waving teats. The ruddy, pudgy nubbins were mesmerizing; I had to suck on her nipples or scream. Telling Carly what I needed, I lay on my back close to Beth, then fondled Lynn's right breast as I waited for Munchkin to mount me. Carly soon impaled herself on my pulsing penis, then carefully leaned as far forward as possible. With a pillow under my head, it was then easy to nurse at either of her twin treats. Happily I sucked her areolas and nipples until her tips looked ready to burst. Taking very short strokes, Carly sort of slid ahead then back more so than going up and down. "I'm very close to a big one." Carly whispered with her eyes closed; she was struggling to breathe. "Are you close? I'd like us to come together if we could." "I've been holding back. I'm going to play with your beautiful teats now. As soon as you ride up and down my penis a few times, I'll start to shoot inside you." I panted back to her. Grabbing both, warm, spongy breasts so her nipples seemingly stared at me, I fervently fondled her amazingly soft flesh. Carly switched to moving her hips in a circle, then to an up and down motion; each rise and fall became faster and harder than the one before, plus Munchkin was groaning ever louder as her intensity increased. As her soft low moan became a long loud one, the pounding from her hips made it clear Carly was coming. My driving hips sped up to meet her downward thrusts. Although I tried to hold back to make the pleasure build, I was soon shooting my sperm into Carly's clutching grip. Oh Wow! Her pussy milked my penis so perfectly that I wanted to come inside her forever. Falling flat against me, Carly wormed her tongue into my mouth. Holding her close to me, I rolled her onto her back so I could pound my penis into her for as long as my fading erection allowed. My sister's overly warm body continued to excite me. The family threesome beside us were all coming one by one, their lusty, passionate cries served to inspire Carly and me to our limits. Even after my penis softened, I still rode Carly's sweet young body. She'd stopped contracting, so I was able to keep myself inside her deliciously warm depths as we engaged in lengthy post-coital kissing and caressing. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 53. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 53 A thousand "Thanks!" to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is deleted without being read - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 53: Who Knew Church and Homework Could Be Such Fun It was time for the Troutman crew to dress and go home. Without debate our group decided to plan on going to Church together the next day. Likewise, we readily agreed we'd like to go to the 'Drive In' next weekend. Unfortunately, no one's folks were going to be away that we knew of for a long time. Before Lynn got away, I made a date to see her Wednesday night when I'd go there to "help Jim with some homework." After good night hugs, gropes, and kisses, Carly and I were alone. We checked every room we'd been in for anything that might attract unwanted questions from our folks. With that done, we headed upstairs. Since we'd be up long before our parents returned, we decided to take advantage of the opportunity to sleep together in Carly's bed. Sharing a bathroom most of the time as we readied for bed was pretty cool. Carly did kick me out at the end, so I was already under the covers when she came to bed. We were both very tired and in need of sleep. Settling in, Carly snuggled spoon fashion in front of me. Once in position, she wiggled her firm bubble butt against my genitals until I got somewhat aroused. Munchkin wanted me inside her, so she reached down, then guided me into her. I don't know what she did in the bathroom, but her pussy was slick as hell, allowing me easy entry. At that point she announced she was going to sleep. "You feel so nice inside me. You can come in me if you wish. I'd like you to, but I'm going to nod off any time now so it's up to you." What I was feeling was far too exciting for me not to do something; thus my hips commenced a very slow thrusting. Reaching over her, I lovingly fondled her breasts. My thrusts were so gentle; it was nearly a vaginal massage. True to her word, Munchkin soon dozed off. A few minutes after she "Z'd out," I had a slow paced orgasm. Softly I'd bury my shaft in her pussy as each of my few spurts occurred. When I was done, I stayed inside Munchkin, falling into a euphoria-induced sleep almost as soon the final spasm sent a last warm wave of pleasure throughout my exhausted body. * * * * * Huh? It seemed like we'd just closed our eyes, but Carly's alarm made it clear we'd enjoyed a solid night's sleep. My penis was still inside my sister's toasty-warm body. Seems I had a 'piss hard on,' so my penis was nicely swollen, prompting Munchkin to reach down and play with my scrotum. Internally, our lubricants had dried enough that I couldn't slide out of her easily. Though still drowsy, I fondled Carly everywhere I could reach while nibbling her left ear or kissing her neck. As I played with her chest, she worked on her clit. Within a few minutes she was wet enough to remove my erection without discomfort. Ever the gentleman, I allowed Carly first crack at the john. Ever the brother, I stood beside her, trying to make her laugh while she peed. Following a quick freshen up regimen, we grabbed a fast juice then headed outside. Finding the morning delightfully warm, we decided to play nudist commune again as we did our farm chores. As an incentive to hurry, we promised ourselves a hot shower and an extended love making session as soon as we finished outside. I'd lost my erection in the bathroom when I was finally able to get my pee to flow, but as I followed Carly's gum chewing butt around, I was soon 'with horn' again. Several times when she bent over, I goosed Munchkin with my 'pussy prober;' her howls didn't do the cows any good, but I loved hearing her girlish squeals. Our hot shower felt great, but the hotter sex afterwards felt far better. We were so ready for each other by the time we exited the shower that we almost didn't make it out of the stall. While she blow-dried her hair, I caressed her body from head to hip. Feeling fresh and frisky, I carried Carly into our folk's bedroom, we made very passionate love on the side where Mom usually slept. It felt especially wicked screwing into Carly in the very place that our mother probably got it from our Dad. Having gotten a good nights sleep, I had loads of energy. We changed positions a few times during our session; I started on top of her, then Carly rode me for a quarter hour. We finished with Carly lying on her tummy and her legs hanging off the bed while I stood on the floor behind her. Damn! What a great tush! Having my feet on the floor and my hands on her hips, I was able to forcefully drive into my svelte sister. Having fully recharged overnight, when we came, I had a full load of sperm to shoot into her warm, gripping vagina. What a great way to start the day! Even after our protracted lovemaking, we still had plenty of time for breakfast before we had to dress for church. Toast was my assignment; Munchkin cooked us home fries, ham, and eggs. Once morning dishes were dispatched, we got dressed. Wow! Carly looked wonderful in her Sunday frock. All spiffed up, I guessed we still had 15 minutes plus before we'd be picked up. Already I was feeling pretty horny from thinking about getting into Lynn after church. Grabbing an old towel from the hamper, I spread it on the entry way bench. Grinning at Munchkin, I slid her panties down, seated her on the towel, then avidly ate her shaved pussy. My sister roundly got off just as Lynn pulled into our yard. Carly sat pressed against me throughout the church service. It was so cool to be sitting with three pretty girls, all in pretty Sunday dresses, and know how beautiful they looked under those dresses. Thinking about anything besides sex was tough that morning; it required a major effort on my part. Yet unless I forced myself to listen closely to the sermon, I risked walking out of church having to hide an erection. We split for Bennett's pond as fast as we could gracefully get away, it was highly unlikely anyone else would be there until after lunch on a Sunday The motor was barely off before I had my pants at my ankles and Lynn impaled on my penis. Neither of us needed any more foreplay; I'd had my hand under her skirt the moment we'd gotten away from other people. Taking my time undoing her buttons and bra while she rode me, I devoured her luscious breasts until her nipples were swollen and sensitive. Then I fondled her all the while we French kissed. Lynn was such a good kisser, yummm!! I would've liked it to last longer, but Lynn and I were becoming rather adept at exciting each other. She began squeezing me with her vagina in a special way which just plain feels so good when she does it that I come for her. Lynn loves feeling my hot sperm coat her womb. She told me that feeling me shooting inside her usually triggers a good orgasm for her. Soon, we came together. My lap was soon soaked with our combined fluids. For several minutes longer we kissed and cuddled. During that time, I heard sounds from Munchkin that made me suspect she'd just gotten the contents of Jimmy's nuts, but I was too busy nursing on Lynn to look. Lynn soon got off of my lap to clean me. Her mouth did a thorough job on my penis; she used a couple of tissues to clean us up elsewhere. Following a great kiss, Lynn hurriedly sent me back to "give Beth a good thumping," as we didn't have much time to spare. Getting out of the car, I passed Jimmy. The shit-eating grin on his face spoke volumes. With us both screwing the same girls; there was a lot that didn't have to be explained. As Jim climbed into the front seat, I had Beth lay on her back on the rear seat. Kneeling on the floor, Carly ate her while I had Beth suck my penis back to life. Being able to watch everything as Carly ate Beth's pussy certainly helped me recover from my great orgasm with Lynn. Before I knew it, a nice erection moved in and out of Beth's mouth. Someone had removed Beth's clothing while I'd been occupied with Lynn up front. Since Beth was already naked, I could freely fondle her teats and play with her long nipples while she sucked me. Just as I was wondering what to do next, Beth climaxed. Quickly I shifted my position so I could easily suck on Beth's nipples while Carly kept eating her out. Beth had at least one, though I suspected two, powerful orgasms. Carly never ceased eating her for a moment. When Beth showed signs of easing into her next orgasm, I urged that Beth and Carly get into a 69 with Beth on top and her butt facing me. Completely ready to enjoy some great sex, I screwed Beth like a horny dog while Carly sucked on her clit. Due to the low roof, I had to practically lay on Beth's back anyway, so I made sure to milk both her teats while I pumped in and out of her hot, soaked pussy. Between Munchkin and I, Beth was able to come several times before she and I came virtually together. Like good sisters, Lynn and Beth climaxed within a minute of each other. Sounding no worse for the wear, Lynn reminded us to dress as fast as we could because we'd pressed the time limits to the extreme. After we got home, I asked Carly if she'd been able to climax. Seems she came when Beth and I did, so I suspect we'd all triggered each other. My coming between Beth's buns was a heavenly orgasm at any rate. I'd remained in the back seat for the drive home; Lynn and Jim had finished just ahead of Beth and me. They'd already put themselves back together just as we were getting off in the back. While Lynn drove, we three 'buttoned' and 'zipped' up. Once we were carefully dressed, I nonetheless fingered Beth and Carly under their skirts until we pulled into our driveway. Lynn stopped the car on the far side of the small building where cold well water was once used to keep the old-fashioned milk cans chilled. Saying goodbye, I got a few nice thank you kisses from smiling girls. Last thing before exiting her car, I leaned forward to whisper into Lynn's ear. "I love you, I'll see you Tuesday about 8." In the rearview mirror I saw a big smile as Carly and I got out. Our parents were back; we could smell dinner in the oven as we strode into the entryway. Over dinner we heard far more about their trip than any living soul could possibly want to. Yes, it was nice they were home, but I kept glancing at Munchkin, wondering when I could get her alone again. After I'd managed to get myself rather horny thinking about Carly's body, I even started to notice my parents. My dad was 37, about 5'10", OK looks. He gave the impression that he was even better looking because he was strong, displaying well-defined muscles. My mother was 36. She had black hair, green eyes, was barely 5' 7", and maintained a terrific figure as far back as I could recall. She didn't dress up much. Mom had an Ivory Soap kind of fresh complexion; she looked attractive even without make up. Her lips were of a medium thickness, her eyebrows were dark and full, they hinted at her European ancestry. I hadn't paid much attention to her breasts before, but now I was horny. Unconsciously my body recalled that I'd made love to Carly that morning right where Mom slept. Looking with a critical eye, I judged her to be maybe Lynn's size or more. She looked like she'd be an extraordinarily nice handful, maybe with a bit to spare. As I began to wonder what her nipples looked like, it seemed so ironic that I'd probably sucked on her breasts numerous times, yet I had little idea what she looked like. Mom was 17 or so when she got hitched to Dad. Every kid likes to think they invented sex, but I was at least bright enough to know how I'd come into the world. My brain was suddenly awash with erotic questions. How old was she when she lost her cherry? Was Dad the first? Did she like sex? How often did they do it? Did she suck my Dad? Did she just lay there and let him do it? Did she love it, maybe have favorite positions? Did my Mom ever initiate...things? How often did they fool around? Why hadn't I heard them doing it? Did she play with herself when she was young? How much did she enjoy sex? Lord knows the only times either of our parents said anything about sex was when they were saying not to "do it" until you're married. Pondering what it would feel like to slide my penis inside a grown woman only served to arouse my sleeping friend. Would it feel any different than sex with the girls? Finally I had to excuse myself. Ducking into the bathroom, I poured cold water over my erection until I calmed down. I genuinely prayed that Carly would be willing to let me screw her soon; I was so ready to rock. Returning to the kitchen, I helped clean up after the meal. Once, I was able to position myself so Mom rubbed her left breast against my arm. Damn... it felt incredible; I don't think she was wearing a bra. The baggy shirt she wore hid most details from my eyes, but my arm knew there was a firm, full breast in there for sure. With the dishes put away I announced I was going upstairs to do homework. I was soooo happy when Carly showed up. The folks were downstairs. I asked if she felt like making love. Feeling horny herself, Carly and I discussed how we could fool around without getting caught. I made a mental note to get a can of oil to insure our bedroom door hinges didn't squeak. We came up with a few ideas. For example, if we wanted to fool around during the day, like now, Carly could wear a skirt, but no panties, plus a pull over top with no bra. For my part, I could put on sweat pants or shorts with an elastic waistband. Practically anything I could pull up and redo quickly if we heard someone head upstairs would work for us. If we were in Carly's room, and properly ready, we figured we should be able to put ourselves together fast enough to look like everything was normal. As we plotted, I got oak tree hard, I know Carly got turned on as well. To egg me on, she let me watch as she changed into "screwing clothes." The little mink made sure I got plenty of good looks as she stripped then dressed. Munchkin tossed a couple pillows on the floor, along with some schoolbooks. Heading into my room, I handed her one of my books to hold. When I traded my jeans for a pair of sweat pants, I made sure Munchkin got a good look at my 'stiffy.' Holding my pants just below my sac, I walked over so she could suck me. Taking me far into her mouth, Carly sucked me better than I could've ever hoped. Lovingly, I played with her teats through her top while she tenderly nursed on my erection. All too soon I had to have her stop; I wanted to screw her sweet pussy, not come in her mouth. Arriving back in Carly's room, we opened our books to make sure everything looked as if we were studying before she lay on her back, smiling up at me from her pillow. Laying on my side on my pillow, I kissed little Munchkin until I'd lost track of time, our free hands busied themselves inside each other's clothing. Rummaging around under her top, she felt warmer and softer than ever because of the trapped heat. My sibling stopped kissing me just long enough to lower my pants below my butt. Lingering for a minute, she spread my oozing seminal fluid around, all the while staring at my cock. Pleased with her handy work, she lay back on her pillow. As she pulled her skirt above her waist, I pushed her top up far enough so I could see her excited nipples. (Almost ready to mount her...) I slid my shirt up so I'd feel her bare teats against my chest. As soon as I lay down beside her, she guided my glans to her slit. Munchkin rubbed my tip over every fun place she could reach between her legs; my free hand got busy feeling up her butt. Kneading her cheeks, I pulled her hips towards me. More from excitement than exertion, Carly and I were breathing very heavily. She suddenly rolled onto her back with me sinking my throbbing shaft into her tight pussy. Our mouths were sealed together, our tongues lashed at each other. Quietly we groaned into our partner's mouth as our bodies fully joined. The next 20 minutes were spent giving Carly a slow, deliberate screwing. For the entire time our passion levels were very high. It was erotic beyond belief to be making incestuous love with our parents in the house. If I hadn't come inside each of the three girls once today already, I'd never have lasted as long as I did. Perhaps having to keep a sharp ear out for footsteps on the stairway also helped me postpone my orgasm. About every 5 minutes, Munchkin reached a respectable climax. Her hips would rise off the floor and grind a certain way against my pelvis. Then she'd grab my butt and pull me into her groin insistently until her orgasm subsided. The final time she got off made every cell in my penis tingle; my entire groin was flooded with warmth. I wanted to slam into her raised pussy, but to avoid a loud slapping noise, I contented my self with a short, but deep "plunge and hold" as each spurt of sperm left my body for Carly's. It's amazing we didn't bruise ourselves as forcefully as we pushed against each other. With our contractions finally finished, I lay atop Munchkin's deliciously warm body. We kissed for several more minutes, all the while I continued humping her every eight or ten seconds until I was finally too flaccid to continue. At last we stopped. Carly had stashed a tissue box where she could reach it. When Munchkin had cleaned us off, she slid my pants up. We lay enjoying our post-coital glow, softly whispering ideas for doing sexy things together around the farm and house without raising suspicion. We were like two kids that had discovered Christmas could happen every day. That we could be so open about sex and ourselves was amazing. Over the next hour I learned about her cycles. We spoke frankly about our past masturbation practices. That led us into discussing our fantasies and what turned us on. The conversation was fantastic. Now we could learn how to better excite our partner and dream up things we could do that we'd both get a charge out of. Immediately we agreed we'd have to be careful about birth control, that was a biggy. Carly wanted to be able to get on the pill, but we had no idea how to pull that off. We decided to talk to Lynn about at least driving somewhere so Jim and I could get condoms soon. We actually did finish our homework together. Munchkin made it a little more difficult for me to concentrate. She quite intentionally positioned herself at just the correct angle so her loose fitting top hung down affording a swell view of her left breast anytime I wanted to look down her top. At the time Carly finished her work, I had less than ten pages of reading to go. Expressing an earnest interest she asked, "May a look at you? I'd really like to just study your body for a while. You could look at me if you want." A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 54 A thousand "Thanks!" to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 54: Wayne Gets an Eyeful Acting like newlyweds, Carly and I couldn't keep our hands out of each other's pants. We practiced being careful about not attracting our parent's attention. Any effort was worth it; we'd found something too good to give up. Happily, we found we could usually get in a quickie during chores. It might be a different story come colder weather, but for now it was a high point of every day to go outside together each day. Careful clothing selections allowed us to do a lot during 'homework' time. If we wanted to get together at night, but couldn't explain being in each other's room, we'd sneak downstairs after our folks had gone to bed. Being sure to each have a glass of something just in case, we'd then head to the sofa. By wearing nothing under our bathrobes, we could get naked or covered in a second flat, making it easy to screw like rabbits. Usually I'd get over to see Lynn and Beth a couple times between each Monday through Thursday. During the week I'd make love to Lynn a little more than with Beth, but I certainly didn't ignore her either. One of the most incredible weekends I ever had was when the Troutman's took Jim two states away because he won a regional 4H award. While I couldn't sleep over, most of the weekend was spent having sex with all three girls at once. It was just as well that I slept at home; I needed the rest. With Beth, Lynn, and Carly working on me, my penis was in a hand, mouth, or pussy almost constantly. About 3 weeks after our first group party, we took a day trip as a group to Chicago to hit the incredible Museum of Science and Industry. On the way there and back we stopped at a number of Pharmacies to stock up on condoms. Our gang of 5 went everywhere together. Jim and I were young and virile enough that any girl who wanted it never went home without having had intercourse. With three "sisters," any girl that wanted to feel a girl's tongue on her clit was never disappointed. Just as I would visit Lynn and/or Beth. Jim would come over to my house sometimes. He, Munchkin, and I started taking after dinner 'walks'. We'd stroll casually until we were out of sight from the house, then head for the hayloft. Several unused horse blankets were now stored in a hidden pocket between hay bales. After quickly fashioning a "bed," Jim and I would take turns making love to Munchkin, or share her. Often Munchkin enjoyed having a boy at each end. She'd suck on Jim while I screwed her; then we'd switch. Sometimes Carly liked to be on her hands and knees, sometimes on her back or side. Having Carly suck me from underneath as I knelt over her face was a particular favorite of mine; it excited me greatly to see her do that with Jim as well. Roughly 2 months after our group formed, a new wrinkle was introduced into our sex lives. On a particular Wednesday night I'd gone over to see Lynn. One thing hadn't changed, I still had a special attraction for Lynn, and I wanted to make love to her very much that night. As usual, we'd slipped out of the house to go for a 'walk', doubling back to the Troutman's tiny guesthouse. Once inside we were all over each other. Anytime we'd been apart for a day or two, we'd start by making out as if we hadn't seen each other for a month. We French kissed like mad; my hands worked frantically until they held her magical bared breasts. Lynn liked to rub my chest and nipples first, then loosen my pants so she could grab my buns. It was normally 5, often 10 minutes, before we'd begin to grope between our lover's legs. Sometimes we'd 69 until we both came at least once, then we'd continue eating each other until I was ready to mount her. Some nights we were both so turned on we'd just fight to bare our genitals and skip the foreplay. Afterwards, we'd make out or 69 while taking in all the sights until we were ready for a second serious screwing. On that particular Wednesday evening Lynn and I were very happily feeling each other up. Our lips were locked, our tongues were playing nicely together, and our fingers were busy removing our partner's clothing. We'd been engaged in foreplay for 15 minutes, the time for penetration was nigh. What we didn't know was someone else was also looking forward to me mounting Lynn. Warm and cloudless, it was a moonlit night. If you stood behind the guesthouse, the moonlight pouring in the front windows made it easy to see almost everything we did on the small bed we used. The bushes and canopy of trees behind the house kept it dark there on even the brightest night. The glare on a rear window from any light in the room, plus the screen beyond it, turned the window over the tiny 'kitchen' sink into a virtual one way mirror. The man masturbating as he watched teenagers preparing to have intercourse knew he wouldn't be seen. He knew it because it was his house, he'd checked. He also knew because he'd watched them before. Wayne Troutman had quite by chance seen his daughter and me head into the guesthouse one night. Once a lonely farm boy himself, his instincts instantly told him what was likely happening inside his guesthouse. The first time he'd spotted us, he told himself he was just going to "see how far those two kids are going." His wife was a fanatical Baptist. Wayne loved God and hoped God loved him, as most farmers do. Unlike his wife, and a lot of the hypocrites at his church, Wayne felt sex was a wonderful, natural part of life. He'd long been sick of sex being decried as evil by people who'd cheerfully fuck over their neighbors to make $5 off them. He knew how hard it was to find a little happiness in this neck of the woods, so Wayne was reluctant to run in shouting before he knew what they were up to. At first, watching the two kids making out was nostalgic, and it wasn't like they were babies any longer. It reminded him of how he felt at that age when he'd discovered girls for himself. His parents had both been Bible-thumpers who felt the answer to everything was in the Bible, even if it was written by people who thought the world was flat and every disease was caused by an angry God, not a germ. Wayne enjoyed reading scripture, but as far as girls, sex, and birth control, it didn't help at all. In fact some parts of the Good Book were pretty racy, it only made him want to fool around even more. He'd come to believe their "good people wait until their married" line was mostly a big load of bull dung they used to avoid having to explain anything tricky to their three kids. Hey, like what was going to happen then? Would someone slip them a copy of the "Really Good Fucking" manual 5 minutes after their wedding vows? Wayne and his wife were both virgins when they'd first made love. He'd impregnated her the third time they'd had sex. She'd been almost as ignorant about her own body as he was. Marge had enjoyed sex at first, but once she'd gotten pregnant she nearly dried up. Marge liked having babies to mother, so she'd put up with sex from time to time, but only so she could have her family. In fact, for years now, Marge was actually embarrassed by sex, having grown up brainwashed that God only wanted people to have sex when they tried to make a baby. In addition, she had a stupid notion that people should pretty much limit themselves to the "missionary position." This had made sex with Marge damned near like work. Like God really cares who's on top when a baby gets made, geeezzz! As Wayne watched his daughter in action, he soon realized she was the kind of lover he'd always wanted. Wayne hadn't been laid in a month of Sundays, so he became exceptionally aroused watching. He hadn't intended to be a voyeur, but even as he thought about barging in, the realization that he might get to see his beautiful daughter naked froze him into inaction. As her clothes came off, and his fantasies were at last fulfilled, he soon needed relief. Never in his life had he seen anything as exciting as when Larry's hard penis began pumping between Lynn's legs. His erection had grown to its fullest dimensions all on it's own; his penis was deviling him for release. The protective Father SHOULD have run in to "save" his daughter. However, the terminally frustrated man unzipped his pants, freed his aching erection, then masturbated. He came within a minute. An exceptional amount of semen shot against the side of the house long before the lovers inside reached their climax. At least it looked like an exceptional amount to Beth who'd followed her father from the house. Beth had set out to warn her sister that their Dad was on the prowl, or maybe distract him if he got close, but she never got the chance. When she'd seen him start watching, she froze, not knowing what to do. When he'd taken out his penis, then began to stroke himself furiously, she instantly knew what to do. Keeping out of sight, Beth lowered her panties and strummed like hell until she came with an earth-moving orgasm. Seeing her father's erection weeks ago in the barn, stilled haunted her fantasy life. He had a magnificent cock, and Beth loved looking at it. Certainly she'd seen that breath-taking erection in more than one dream. Moments after Wayne had come, his youngest daughter came as well. The coupling couple in the guesthouse had no idea how many people were deriving pleasure from their love making. Once Wayne knew that Lynn and Larry were an item, he watched like a hawk, waiting for them to "sneak out" so he could observe them having sex. Following years of frustration, he was enjoying the best orgasms he'd had since his sexually barren marriage began. Damned if the kids weren't teaching him things about having sex he'd never dreamed of. The first time he'd seen them 69, he came so hard his knees buckled. Wayne always had an excuse ready if his wife asked where he was going. "Hurmffpp, well the calf had a fever this morning, just going to check on her. Maybe give her a bottle." Beth always knew when Lynn was planning to go out. She'd usually leave first, so she'd be hiding out of sight in the old outhouse, just waiting with her panties off to see her father stroke his lovely penis until it spit. She always had spine-melting orgasms, yet there was something more she wanted. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 55. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 55 Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before. New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Hate mail is now instantly deleted without being read, so why waste your time and mine - life is too short. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 55: Who Watches the Watcher? Wayne Is Caught With His Pants Down Beth had given this moment considerable thought. From her hiding place, she'd watched this scene repeat itself enough nights that she now had a good idea where her Father was in his routine. He'd sneak out of the house, peek through the rear guesthouse window, get very aroused, then masturbate frantically while watching Larry and Lynn make love. After removing her top, her jeans, then her underwear, Beth slipped her shoes back on in case the grass was wet. The naked teen closely viewed Wayne stroking his shaft while she played with her pussy so she'd stay wet and aroused. Judging by his speed, her Father was very excited by now, but he'd still be a couple minutes from ejaculating. The time was right. The antique outhouse was in a clear area under 20' away from the long-neglected, horny farmer. Quietly opening the door, Beth stepped out, closing it behind her. "Daddy." Beth spoke softly. Hearing a most unexpected voice in the night, Wayne spun toward it instinctively. He froze! His tingling erection was pointed straight at his youngest daughter. His mind felt as paralyzed as his body. Speechless, Wayne stared at Beth; she was naked, and unspeakably beautiful. All he could do was stand there, mute, holding his throbbing penis in her direction while his mind reeled. The total confusion her Father must be feeling, Beth could only imagine. Yes, she'd 'caught him' but the excited man was confronted, not with an angry accuser, but rather an enchantress; a moonlit, naked, svelte young woman. Beth only gave him 2 seconds to absorb the sight of her bare swaying breasts and shaved pussy. Not saying a word, she smiled at him, then turned around. Leaning forward, Beth placed both palms against the small structure, presenting her naked backside for his viewing pleasure. Solidly making the point, hitting him squarely in his instincts, Beth moved her feet farther apart, issuing an unmistakable universal invitation. The moonlit body before Wayne was the answer to many prayers. A million thoughts tried to force themselves into his overwhelmed brain, but his long neglected body conspired with his primal brain centers to crowd every one of them out. Lovely, beautiful, sexy Beth was naked, bent over, legs spread, inviting him to mount her like a mare. The long ignored stallion pulled his pants up far enough to quickly walk the short distance required to reach the desirable woman he knew he was about to penetrate. Wayne had mentally undressed both his daughters many times over the years. The longer his needs had been ignored by his wife, the more he hadn't been able to resist thinking about what it might be like to take either of his wonderful girls to bed. Not at all an evil man, Marge, Beth, and Lynn were the only women he ever saw 98% of the time. If sex with your own wife seems a near impossibility, what man's fantasies wouldn't at least ponder the nubile teens so close at hand. Wayne grabbed his shaft; he ran the swollen glans from the top of her butt down through her wet slit then up again. Worming his tip back into her slit so he could rub it all around that slick, humid area, they both groaned aloud as their reproductive organs became acquainted. Just when Wayne couldn't wait a second longer, Beth's hand reached between her legs. Warm, delicate fingers wrapped around him, immediately guiding his glans into her eager vagina. Beth pushed back slightly causing him to sink an inch into her body. Grabbing her hips, Wayne pushed steadily ahead until his balls slapped ahead against Beth's clit. "Oh God, little girl. You feel better than anything I've ever felt my whole life. Lord, it's been sooo long." he said, his voice and body both shuddering. Beth couldn't wait either. Raising, then lowering her hips, she rotated them. Beth pushed, pulled...anything to keep the penis she'd dreamed of so many times, moving within her. Wayne soon overcame the blissful shock of penetrating his daughter's tight, warm pussy. His hips began to move; soon he was pumping her for all he was worth. By that point he was far too surprised and excited to think much about anything except how incredible screwing Beth felt. Knowing he was going to come inside her this night, nothing less than a bullet in the brain could stop him now, he was far too excited. Beth felt the embedded penis swelling within her, moment by moment it seemed longer, thicker, hotter. Clamping her vaginal muscles as tightly possible, she kept trying to feel his shape. Her body was keyed into her many fantasies about this long anticipated moment. She wanted to come, but her mind was focused on feeling the same hot sperm that created her flood into her depths. Her climax was primed, much like a rodeo bull in a chute, eager to burst forth when the gate was finally opened. Wayne was more than ready. It was only the shock of being so unexpectedly inside Beth that had kept him from releasing already. As the reality of what he was doing, and whom he was doing it with hit him, he remembered how badly he'd always wanted to fondle Beth's breasts. Leaning forward, he cupped a teat from underneath in each hand. The moment he felt her nipples pushing into his palms, he began to ejaculate. Far exceeding his wildest fantasy, her breasts were just too wonderful; feeling her teats triggered his climax. He held onto each teat like a handle as his hips drove hard and fast into her soft, pliant buns. Slap, slap, slap, slap...spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt... Her mind had played this scene so many times; Beth came as soon as the first gush warmed her insides. Her powerful climax was a practiced response to feeling a lover's ejaculate flood into her womb, and flood her as Wayne did. The sex-starved man's body knew its penis was inside a real live dream girl, not his hand. His testicles were smart enough to know not to waste this opportunity. Every drop of sperm available was secreted into the highly desirable female his penis had managed to enter. Euphoria flooded the mature male and youthful female as their long hidden dreams came true. Wayne slowed, but just couldn't stop pushing his tingling penis into Beth's gripping sheath. Heaven couldn't feel any better than her body did. To Beth, the thick male organ that continued to vibrate her sensitive clitoris was a gift from on high. Every time she felt the thick knob widen her passage, as it pushed in or pulled out, it made her feel as if she was born for this moment, that somehow life had just achieved perfection. The warm glow where her father's sperm coated her inner walls seemed to radiate outward until her entire body felt warm and alive. Wayne hadn't been laid in a long, long time. His penis softened, but never went flaccid. He was still erect, fairly firm, and able to continue a steady stroking in and out of the beautiful body that had offered itself for their mutual pleasure. Wayne continued to slide in and out of Beth even as he spoke with her. "My God Beth, I've thought about how lovely you've become. Now that I can see and touch you...you're as beautiful as a young woman could possibly be. Why did you do this? I'd never have asked you for sex!" "That's what I figured, that's why I offered myself when I knew you couldn't say no. I didn't want you to say no. I've been watching carefully, tell me if I'm wrong, but you and Mom never have sex any more. Am I right?" "Dear God, baby. You're so damned right. The last time was way back on my birthday, and it was like she was doing me a big fat favor. Even then, Marge just lays there, no feeling, no passion. Fer God's sake, I feel guilty when I try to make love to her. Not that I'm not feeling pretty guilty right about now." "Oh no, please don't feel bad about anything. I've wanted to feel you inside me since I was thirteen. I've dreamed about this happening for years. I've been watching you watching Lynn since the first time. I've masturbated and come every time you did. I seduced you tonight. I knew you needed a woman. I simply made sure that I was the woman who got you! I adore you Daddy, and now I'm going to do something else I've dreamed about for a very long time." Standing straight, Beth allowed the penis inside her to finally fall out. Turning around, she placed one of her father's hands on each breast, then leaned in to give Wayne the best French kiss he's ever had. Beth knew her kisses were working their magic, because his penis throbbed against her where it had been trapped between their bodies. The kiss didn't end for several minutes. When it did, she raised his pants enough for him to take the couple steps necessary to follow her into the long disused outhouse. Once inside, she let his pants fall. A wide plank covered the old toilet holes to keep them clean in case they were ever needed in a pinch. Directing his bare butt to sit on the plank, Beth knelt on the raised wooden floor so she could remove his boots and pants. "Close your eyes Daddy. Lean back. I'm going to play with you the way I've wanted to for so long now." Before she'd even finished speaking, Beth had wrapped her fingers around his shaft and was pumping him skillfully. Willingly, Wayne did as his was told. Groaning, his eyes rolled back, then closed. Wayne was overcome by the excitement he felt. The sensations caused by the two soft hands exploring his genitals, excited and pleased him to a degree he hadn't felt since his teens. Slowly, but steadily, Beth pumped him. One hand or the other was consistently exploring his balls, shaft, or his drooling tip. At the present rate he'd soon be able to again embed his penis inside Beth's amazingly soft young pussy. Bending closer to her prize, Beth made a big pucker, the way a kid does to kiss a relative, but her kiss was directed at the red crown atop the erection she was fondling. Pointing the slick, coated glans into the tiny oval her lips made, Beth slowly pushed her tightly pursed lips down onto the steely penis, keeping her lips tight as possible so her new lover would feel the kind of warmth and tightness a virgin's vagina might provide. As Wayne's lungs inhaled deeply, she heard air hissing from the inrush. A protracted, deep groan filled the tiny room with the sounds of a man experiencing the finest of moments life has to offer. ` As it pushed between her lips, Beth's tongue bathed each bit of soft skin. Yet as much as she wanted to feel this penis slide into her throat, she was not in a good position to attempt it. Instead she set her tongue to work on the blood-engorged glans. Her fluids were there in small amounts, but mostly she tasted a new male essence. Some sperm was present, but now a flood of fresh, clear, seminal fluid poured from the excited male organ. As she sucked on her dream penis, Beth grew aware that all three males she'd now blown each tasted a bit different. Similar, yet different; but all of them were certainly welcome in her mouth! Sliding two fingers into her pussy, Beth used them like a small phallus. Eager to be filled again with the magnificent penis in her hands and mouth, her vagina was avidly readying itself for another penetration. Having already decided what was going to happen next, Beth swooned as she contemplated how it would feel to mount her dream cock then ride it to a mind-blowing orgasm. Fondling her father's scrotum, Beth reminded herself that the sperm still in his balls would be coating her cervix before much longer. Feeling her Daddy's sperm leaking out of her and coating her two fingers, Beth stuck those fingers into her mouth along side the penis that had provided it so she could suck them both clean. Wayne's hips were steadily humping into her mouth. He was ready. She was more than ready to feel his overheated cock sinking into her again. Carefully Beth stood while keeping the wet erection in her grip; she stepped ahead until she straddled Wayne's legs. Grabbing his daughter's taut buns, Wayne steadied her, sensing she was about to lower herself onto his pulsing shaft. He looked up. She looked down. Their lips met, their tongues intertwined, Beth sank towards her father's lap. The glans was aimed perfectly at the entrance to the teenager's vagina; it penetrated her, then continued ever deeper into the excited female receptacle until her pushing and his pushing could advance their coupling no further. Beth ground her vulva around the base of his pushing penis; both lovers sighing their relief at being fully joined. Putting her arms around his strong shoulders, Beth wrapped her legs around his waist. She felt light-headed; this position allowed his penis to graze her cervix. Wayne was a smidgen longer than either of her teenaged lovers. Beth trembled from desire and arousal. Her tongue attacked, Beth drove it into her father's mouth. Wayne was furiously kneading Beth bottom with his left hand. Now that she had her arms around him, his right hand sought her left breast. Everything about the pliant mound of flesh in his hand excited him beyond reason. How many times had he seen her soft, female flesh move beneath her clothing and wished he could respond to the primal desire to caress her feminine lures? If he'd known just how wondrous her baby-soft flesh would feel, how sexy her long nipples had become, would he have left her alone? Panting, between kisses, Wayne managed to say "Sweetheart, take the rest of my cloths off, I need to feel your naked body pressed against mine. God forgive me, but you're the sexiest thing I've ever felt." Working together like a practiced team, soon Beth had mashed her soft teats into her partner's hard muscled chest. Again, they both signed. The warm skin-to-skin contact heightened their lust, their hands and tongues became ever more active as the flames within burned hotter. Wayne was going out of his mind. What he was doing was supposed to be so wrong, but everything felt so good. His glans had flared to it's fullest. The always-sensitive flange had become extra-sensitive. He'd never understood how the blind could read the tiny, patterned holes in a Braille document, yet his glans could suddenly feel every little ripple, bump, and ridge within his young lover. Beth was being excited not only by the fantastic sex she was experiencing with her first 'older man', but also by the way she was effecting him. The genuine passion she'd aroused, the power in the body that was joined to hers, all excited her tremendously. Instead of being filled by a horny teen boy, she was impaled on a raging bull. The embedded penis filled her so nicely, but it also loved her body; it joined her, became a part of her, it sought ways to please her, fulfill her desires. Sweet tension had been building gently for minutes now. Without ever giving it a thought, Beth knew she was going to have the most powerful orgasm of her life with this man. Instinctively she knew from the feel of his swollen penis, the way he labored to breathe, from the strength of his thrusting hips, the desire in his kisses, that her father was destined for a powerful, spine-melting climax as well. Beth dug her fingers into her father's solid pectoral muscles. Wayne lifted her left nipple; he bent, sucking as much of Beth's teat into his mouth as he was able. Using plenty of tongue to tease the entire areola, his lips carefully sucked intensely on the nipple, causing it to reach its maximum length. Sexual excitement again ping-ponged between male and female. Feeling a final swelling of the penis probing her depths, the lovers looked into each other's eyes. Chins drooped, eyes glazed, their short choppy breaths all served as signals to their partner that they were ready to come. Like a tiny bomb going off, Beth felt an explosion of warmth deep in her belly. Streams of sperm erupting from her father's penis caused a biological circuit in Beth to close. Beth came, came like she'd never come before. Her vagina contracted violently, it tightened like a vice, clamping as if her body was determined that neither the penis nor it's contribution of semen would ever be allowed to leave her. Continuing to ride the spewing shaft buried in her belly, Beth's sheath was now so tight she felt a suction pulling at her innards on every upstroke and pressure build on every downstroke. The trapped semen felt so very warm. The nipples that'd been dragging across her father's chest felt fiery hot as well. The cool night air heightened every flesh-to-flesh contact. The lovers felt utter bliss as their joining reached its biological conclusion. Sperm passed from male into female, ecstasy flowed through both bodies to reward them for their union. Life was good. They held each other long after their hips were still. Beth pressed her hips tightly against her father's groin to keep his cock inside her. Many more kisses were exchanged, as were many touches, hugs, and caresses. Finally, Wayne whispered, "We've got to talk sweetheart." "I know, and we will, but tomorrow. We need to go in before we're missed. What did you tell Mom tonight?" Beth grinned knowingly. "Sick calf." replied Wayne. "OK, I went for a walk, saw the light, and hung out with you. The calf is looking much better. If somehow she went looking for us, we went for a walk to talk about my going to college someday. And before I forget...God you were wonderful." That comment earned Beth a few more minutes of hugs, cuddles, and kisses. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 56 A thousand "Thanks!" to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 56: Daddy Gets The Best Birthday Present Ever! The day after she first made love with her father, Beth was waiting naked in the empty stall next to Blaze. She did not intend to give her horny Dad a chance to back out. When Wayne found Beth, she had her bare ass waving before his eyes. Having spread her vaginal lips wide apart, her pink, wet opening was already calling to him. Beth nickered like a mare in heat; her swaying caused her breasts to shimmy beneath her. Any misgivings Wayne had been having flew right out the barn door the moment he spotted that ready, willing, and randy young filly. Wayne was hard before he reached her. Neither lover spoke a word. Wayne dropped his jeans, then mounted the teenage goddess who was inviting him to bury his erection within her sweet body. Having played with herself while waiting for her new lover, Beth was slick and ready to ride. Despite his intention to go slow and make their joining last, the shock of the raw sensuality presented to him (combined with the hundred times he'd relived the incredible sex of the night before) caused him to ejaculate into his sexy daughter's depths sooner than he would have liked. As soon as Beth felt hot sperm surging into her womb, she climaxed along with her father. Beth loved the way he flooded her with semen; so far he seemed able to deliver bigger loads than either of her young lovers. She reached between her legs to grab the hot flow as it dripped out so she could rub the warm goo onto her clit. Wayne knew there was no longer any turning back. He wouldn't miss any opportunity to make love to beautiful Beth for as long as she was available. Suddenly the thought of her leaving for college or getting married was even harder to bear. Trying to remain in the moment, he shut out the future and concentrated on the warm grip her vagina had upon his waning erection as he continued to slide in and out between her firm buns. The moment Wayne was too soft to continue screwing her, Beth did a 180 turn so she could satisfy her overpowering desire to suck his penis clean. Secretly she hoped to make him hard again in time for another quickie before they had to go in. God bless horny women! They actually conducted something of a conversation during Beth's oral after and foreplay. Beth would ask or answer questions around his reawakening penis. Wayne would ask or answer, but not necessarily in a normal conversational tone. * * * * * Over the next ten days Wayne had more great sex with Beth than he'd had during the past ten years of marriage. One of the unused stalls in the modest stable was kept ultra clean and loaded with a deep layer of fresh shavings, in one corner they piled hay from a few broken bales. Put a couple of horse blankets on that hay pile and you had a pretty cushy bed. It wasn't hard to keep his wife in the dark. Marge tended to her house and garden, she never went to the outbuildings. If Beth and Wayne went out 10 or 15 minutes early for chores, plus got back 5 or 10 minute later most nights, it always went unnoticed as long as they weren't late for dinner. Before long they'd shared some of their intimate secrets. Soon Beth came to understand how much her Father had been sexually neglected by her mother, hence why he'd been so horny all the time. Wayne learned that both his daughters were now sexually active, but not the full extent of their 'activities'. Beth and he struck a bargain of sorts, Wayne wouldn't 'see' much and Beth would make sure he was happy. Beth promised to tell him more over time, but for now she preferred to keep a few secrets. That tenth day later, ten days from their first sexual union, was Wayne's birthday. Beth had promised him a very special present or two. He'd taken an early shower, then headed to the stable a half-hour earlier than usual. When she saw him, Beth lit up and shouted, "Happy Birthday Daddy." Beth trotted over to hug and kiss him. Taking his right hand, she led him into the center of the small barn. "Daddy, are you ready for your first present?" While not knowing what he was going to get, he knew damned well he wanted it. "I think I'm very ready sweetheart." "Great, then close you eyes and trust me!" Grinning like a buffoon, Wayne did as requested. Soon he felt a blindfold being fit into place. "Now, keep this on until I say to remove it. We're going to play a game, and you are going to enjoy it." That said, he felt Beth lead him into the clean stall. He was sure of that from the sound of the latch and the rustle of the shavings. Soft hands stopped him. First he heard the faint rustling of shavings again, then Beth's voice directly in front of him say "First you need to unwrap your present." as soft fingers guided his hands to the buttons of the blouse before him. He proceeded rather slowly, not because he wasn't eager and excited, but because not being able to see forced him to take his time. The buttons eventually got unbuttoned; the blouse came off. Wayne couldn't resist fondling the tender teats he found through the soft seamless cups. Finally he managed to remove the satiny bra. Before moving lower, he enjoyed a long couple of minutes playing with the warm, pliant flesh of both bared breasts. Unfortunately he hadn't seen enough earlier to remember how her jeans were fastened, but he soon discovered it was just a simple snap and zipper in front like a man's pants. The jeans headed towards the floor moments later. Already he was seriously getting into the tactile sensations he experienced from feeling up his daughter without being able to see her. A couple more minutes were spent rubbing her butt, then fondling his daughter's swelling pussy through her panties. Her underwear was soon totally soaked in the crotch; he lowered the panties so he could finally feel her shaved lips. When he felt her legs spread so he'd have complete access to her pussy, Wayne groaned from the bubbling excitement rising within his body. Beth murmured, "I'd like you to put your middle finger as deep inside as you can." The slippery vagina was as ready as could be; his finger slid straight in. Two loud sighs filled the air. Unseen fingers unbuckled his belt, then lowered his zipper. When his pants fell to his knees, two hands became active between his legs; one hefted his balls the other stroked his now raging erection. Delicate digits spread the clear fluid oozing from his slit all around his glans, then the pumping resumed. Soon Wayne's hips were humping to and fro as the natural rhythm of sex began to drive them. One hand kept stroking his cock, but the other moved to his shoulder, pressing down, signaling him to bend his knees. It was a little awkward, but by keeping his other hand on her firm bottom, he kept his balance as his knees bent slightly. Wayne felt his penis being guided into her hot slit, so he removed his finger, choosing instead to grab her butt with both hands. His glans was being rubbed around her opening, but the guiding hand stopped him from pushing it inside her. Just as he was about to beg to penetrate her, Beth said. "Happy Birthday Daddy, I'm removing the blindfold first so you can fully enjoy your present." As the blindfold came off, Wayne opened his eyes then blinked, then blinked again. He froze, dumbfounded, as Lynn's smiling face came into focus. "Happy Birthday Daddy." Lynn purred as she commenced impaling herself on her Father's throbbing penis. Wayne's chin dropped like a rock, Lynn pulled his face to hers so she could initiate a deep French kiss as his erection sank into her body. Lynn hopped up into his arms; she wrapped her legs around his waist. As Wayne straightened his legs, Lynn rode his cock like there was no tomorrow. Almost immediately, Lynn began to come. She'd almost climaxed when his hands first touched her breasts, then again when he'd first grazed her panty-covered clit. She actually did have a small orgasm as his finger first entered her. Wayne had wondered about what it would feel like to screw Lynn long before he'd first wondered about Beth. After the exciting foreplay, suddenly finding himself balls deep inside his first born was more than his mind and body could cope with. Wayne came. He came long. He came hard. He came deep. His testicles emptied themselves into the dream girl who had his penis snaking into her convulsing interior. Their hips drove together as years of mutual fantasizing were unleashed. The two newly joined lovers discovered that the body they'd often masturbated over was even more exciting than they'd imagined. Lust ruled for the next few minutes. Actually, Lynn went limp before Wayne. The familial farmer remained fairly firm, his shaft kept pumping into the matured girl he used to carry to bed not so long ago after she'd fall asleep in the family room. Long ago disrobed, Beth was lying on the 'bed', legs splayed, madly frigging her clit. Holding Lynn close, Wayne explored her body thoroughly as he screwed her magnificent form. Seeing Beth masturbate for the first time all the while kept his erection more up than ever. Beth was pretty far along with her quest for the big O; her voice was husky when she said, "Daddy, whenever you're ready for your second present, put Lynn down beside me." To Wayne the whole world seemed a bit surreal. He couldn't imagine what else Beth had in mind. Emotionally inebriated as was, Wayne dumbly stepped his way to Beth's side. He held onto Lynn as long as possible, each step caused his cock to slide in and out of his precious armful. Finally, reluctantly, he lifted Lynn off of his contented cock, laying Lynn out where Beth motioned, lengthwise beside her. Beth whispered something into Lynn's ear. Nodding her head groggily, Lynn rose up on an elbow then opened her eyes to gaze at her father's face. Sporting a Cheshire cat grin, Beth purred, "Daddy, would you like to watch two girls making out. I very badly need to come after watching you screw my sister so nicely." Wayne had been kicked in the head by a horse once; it had left him feeling just like he did at that moment. "Dear God, yes honey. I'd liked to see that so much I can't tell you." Beth patted the blanket close beside them. The moment he was seated, Lynn moved into position to eat her sister's pussy. Spreading her legs wide, Beth's eyes rolled back as Lynn's tongue bore into her sensitive flesh. Lying back, Beth's face contorted from intense pleasure. "Daddy, I'm so close. Lynn's warm tongue is about to make me come. Kiss me while I come, please." As soon as she opened her arms, Wayne fell into them. As her orgasm broke over her, Beth drove her tongue into his mouth. It was terribly exciting for Wayne to feel her young body writhing against him as he lay partially atop her. Knowing that lovely Lynn was eating her sexy sister was turning his mind to mush. Beth came for a very long time, the entire time he played with her wondrous long nipples. Now he knew why the nipples he'd played while he was blindfolded had felt shorter and thicker. As much as the girls looked alike, his delighted digits could discern subtle differences. When she'd finally come somewhat back to earth, Beth ended the kissing session. "Daddy, sit back and enjoy the show we've planned for you. We want you to look closely at anything you feel like; it is your birthday. After we've entertained you enough, you can put your beautiful penis in both of us. If you can manage it, I'd like to feel your sperm shoot inside of me this time." As Wayne reclined, Lynn immediately threw her leg over Beth's face so she could lower her pussy onto Beth's open mouth. The sisters provided their "Birthday Boy" with a million-dollar show. They came loud and often. Wayne rested on an elbow where he could see every detail of Beth burrowing into Lynn's shaved pussy. After shifting just a bit he could see, hear, and smell everything as Lynn ate her younger sister. Reaching out to fondle Lynn's swaying teats, his body reacted strongly to her jiggling mammary glands; each time he grabbed a teat his dick jumped or throbbed. The performance was outstanding. Soon Wayne was standing out himself; his cock begged to enter a soft young pussy, so Wayne moved behind Lynn. Beth already had Lynn's vulva wide open, so her pink opening gaped at Wayne, beckoning him to penetrate her. Wayne mounted the sweet little filly with one steady push. Lynn gave out a loud "Oooooooohhh!!" as she felt herself impaled by her father's fully engorged penis. His hips at first moved like a runaway jackhammer, but Wayne slowed his thrusting to a very slow, even erratic pace when he realized he'd come too soon if he didn't fight for control. So that his penis would twirl inside of Lynn, Wayne worked his hips in circles. This made them both feel great, and the change from thrusting did forestall his climax. A minute later, Lynn began to climax forcefully. Keeping his groin pressed against Lynn's soft cheeks, Wayne continued the circular motion with his embedded cock so Lynn's vagina felt him, and had something to grasp onto. It wasn't overly long before Lynn's orgasm finished. Wayne slowly withdrew, but Beth kept munching away on her sister. As Wayne moved around to Beth's pussy, the sisters rolled so Lynn was on her back with Beth's butt s high in the air, ready for penetration. Beth was so very ready to be screwed that again Wayne easily slid into her body with one long, slow push. Both lovers sighed as the erection found its way home. Wayne adopted a rhythm reminiscent of a small oil rig. All the way out, all the way in, all the way out, all the way in. Ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk... Slow and steady sometimes wins the race, especially when the last to cross the finish line wins. Both male and female were in a perfect place. What they were doing felt like heaven, and the longer it went on the better. Ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk... They were primed. Both were ready to climax when the other did. Ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk, ka-thunk... Lynn was about ready to explode. Seeing her father's balls swinging like a pendulum above her face, watching his hard shaft moving like a piston in and out of the pussy she was sucking, feeling her clit being sucked to perfection by her sister, all had brought Lynn to the point of no return. Lynn was going over the edge, but she was determined not to go alone. With one hand she milked Beth's right nipple in a way she knew especially turned Beth on. Her other hand moved between Beth and her father until she could make a circle around his shaft. She loved how it felt as the erection fucked the ring her fingers had formed, she liked how it felt as his hips pushed her palm into Beth's soft buns. Lynn came big time; she loosed a groan that could make a corpse come, which pushed Beth over the edge. Beth's contractions triggered a torrent of semen that rushed through Wayne's penis. The hot ejaculate soon flooded her depths which triggered more contractions, more moans, more intense pleasure. All this caused Beth to eat Lynn like she was possessed. The intensity of Beth's oral assault reverberated through Lynn, then reflected back into Beth, who fed the loosed sexual energy into Wayne. Lynn licked the shaft and surrounding pussy that it disappeared into, her hand moved onto her father's hard clenching buns so she could savor the power in his thrusts. Coming in a teen beauty, while a nubile fox licked your penis and played with your butt crack was about as sure a way to guarantee a man would stay hard and keep pumping as there ever was. Therefore, Wayne kept humping away until his body collapsed. Beth and Lynn ate each other until the 'Birthday Boy' couldn't continue any longer. When the girls reached their final climaxes, they made a Daddy sandwich with their warm flesh. This being Lynn's first time with her Dad, she took the front so she could see and explore his resting form. Lynn toyed with her father's limp penis then joked "Guess the birthday party's over, we've blown out Daddy's candle." Sweeter gifts no man ever had ever received. * * * * * Please vote if you enjoyed my story. This journey continues with Chapter 57. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 57 A thousand "Thanks!" to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 57: Larry Enjoys A Stroll Down Mammary Lane The good news for all of the horny young girls and guys who'd playing house lately was that with Wayne involved, there was now a parent who was deathly afraid of his daughter's getting pregnant. Happily Wayne had a friend for life who was a doctor with a practice in an adjacent county. While performing volunteer work, Wayne had helped save the doctor's home from a century flood eight years earlier. Wayne could handle heavy equipment better than the average 'dozer jockey'; his ork had rescued a number of homes during that crisis. Almost overnight, Wayne took his girls to see the grateful 'Doc' because the locals all had big mouths. Even if a county doctor or pharmacist were discreet, some hometown clerk or receptionist wouldn't miss an opportunity to gossip. The truth could be bad enough, but the homegrown tongue-wagglers would embellish any truth into a tabloid headline every chance they got, for good measure. If they were determined to be having sex, Wayne wanted his girls on the pill, but he sure didn't want people hearing about it. Doctor Jennings was pretty cool about it. Naturally he examined both sisters. While he had his face between Lynn's legs, she easily convinced him to see Carly as well. It may not have been necessary to tell him how cute their adopted sister was, but the doctor was a good looking mid-40's male, so she knew it couldn't hurt to have him know he'd get to examine another hot young teenage pussy. Before long all three girls were having their 'irregular cycles' treated with low estrogen birth control pills. So thanks to Daddy, three girls and three guys could soon breath a little easier. Now Lynn only had to drive to his office to get a three-month supply for everyone four times a year. Nearer to home something was up that I couldn't quite put my finger on. Mom was acting differently. Maybe it was my imagination, but from the time Munchkin and I became lovers it seemed to me as if Mom changed somehow. It could be as simple as now that I was having sex, I was becoming more aware of females in general. Yet I swore Mom was dressing more attractively, maybe using a hint of makeup where she didn't before. It seemed to me she'd begun wearing clothes that showed a bit more of her great figure. Mom was only 36, with her healthy life-style she could pass for a never married twenties-something. Clearly Carly got her great tush from Mom's side of the family. When Mom wore the right jeans or dress, her buns would wiggle so enticingly that I understood only too well why Dad would've wanted to marry my mother. Mom ate sensibly and stayed active. She didn't do much around the farm itself, but she did tend a huge family garden, feed the pigs, rabbits, and a dozen goats. We mostly ate meat and vegetables we'd raised ourselves thanks to her. She also kept enough chickens that we always had our own eggs. I couldn't remember the last time I'd seen much of her body, but she did have super legs. From occasional hugs I tell she had a narrow waist and didn't have an ounce of flab. Like any young boy, I'd wondered what my mother's breasts looked like. Lately, I was wondering more than ever. Yesterday she'd worn a blouse that showed there were two nice sized soft fleshy mounds inside. Did her teats look like Carly's I'd caught myself wondering? Mom's looked to be slightly larger, but very, very nice. I never cared much for women with bovine boobs; I liked a sleek, feline figure the best. Another thing; I'd swear was Mom seemed to be finding more excuses to spend a little time with me. I didn't mind, in fact I enjoyed it. She seemed to be evolving into more of a friend and acting less like a mother. When I dried dishes the last few times, we'd had nice conversations about school...what I wanted to do down the road, etc. She wanted to hear about my feelings; was I happy, stuff like that. Several times she'd told me if there was ever anything I wanted to talk about, anything at all, that she'd do her best to be straight with me. That was a new wrinkle as far as I was concerned, I could always talk to Mom, but 'anything' hadn't really been on the menu before. Certain 'areas' had always been clearly uncomfortable for her, so 'anything' surprised me greatly. The following week I'd told her how pretty she looked. Mom had worn a simple robin's egg blue dress for dinner, but it'd impressed me. In my opinion, she'd looked very attractive. Honestly thinking she looked extra nice, I told her so while I was drying the final plates. As soon as I'd voiced my compliment, she had dried her hands, then asked me to give her a hug. Setting the towel down, I gave her a sincere two-armed hug. Firmly, Mom hugged me back; she felt so nice pressed tightly against me. She smelled great too. I didn't know if it was a hint of perfume, or she just had a fresh scent from a recent shower, but it was certainly delightful. Our embrace lingered. Mom held me close for a long while before saying, "You've grown up so much I have trouble believing the young man I'm holding was once my little boy. Good God you'll be leaving here before long for a life of you own. Would it embarrass you if I kissed you?" When I shook my head sideways, Mom rose up on her toes a little way before I reacted by bending down to meet her lips. I was startled by how sexy her breasts felt against my chest as they slid up my front. When our lips met, her mouth was softer than I ever remembered it being. Instead of puckering, I think she simply brought her lips close to mine. I bent my head until the distance closed to nothing. It wasn't a long kiss, but it wasn't short either. Our lips melted together into a soft, tender, warm kiss. Mom didn't exactly break the kiss; rather she slowly slid back down until she stood flat-footed again. My lips followed hers a short distance to maintain the contact. Her lips slowly peeled apart from mine. I was even more aware of her breasts moving down my chest than I had been as they'd slid up. My body was very aware of how soft they felt. After an awkward moment if silence, we resumed doing the dishes. A couple times her left breast rubbed against my right arm as we worked, each time it sent an electric jolt from the point of contact all the way to my groin. It was easy enough for to me to get an erection when nothing was going on, it was impossible not to get one at that moment with thoughts about seeing her breasts careening through my hormone soaked brain. Twice I had to turn away so I could adjust my bulge into a more comfortable position. Two days later it was Dad and Carly's turn to clean up after dinner. Mom invited me out for a walk. We strolled along one of our farm roads. A clear sky and gentle, warm breeze helped make it a very special time, we had a good talk. Holding hands as we walked, we sometimes put an arm around each other's waist. Seems Mom was concerned that I didn't repeat some of the mistakes she felt she'd made. Nothing tragic ever occurred, she just regretted not having had a plan sometimes. Mom felt at times that she'd just let things happen instead of making them happen. At that point I wasn't far from having my own cattle business started. I'd been building up a herd with a first-rate breeding program for several years. I'd gotten into breeding years ago as a 4H project. Instead of selling, I'd mostly held onto my offspring to build a herd. I'd sold a few head here and there, but used the proceeds to acquire more breeding stock when I'd find a real bargain. I hadn't decided about college, I had the brains, but didn't know what I'd want to study. Being so fortunate to have such a lovely evening, we walked on and talked on. I hadn't noticed at first, but our hands had slid from our waists until they'd come to rest on the top curve of the other's butt. I didn't know what felt better, her hand on my buns, or mine feeling her firm cheek moving beneath my fingers. As I found myself getting aroused again, my mind reflected upon my mother as a sexual entity. I wasn't so naïve or ignorant as to not understand exactly what had occurred all those years ago for me to be standing beside her at that moment with my arm around her. My teenaged body was reacting more and more to the knowledge that the woman beside me was likeable, visually pleasing, and had all the right female equipment to coax sperm out of a male body. We found a grassy spot with a huge tree stump from a once magnificent oak; it was plenty big enough for us both if we sat close together. Putting my arm around her, she laid her head on my shoulder. We watched the sun going down in silence. Mom's left hand reached across her front until she covered my right hand, which held her waist. She guided my hand up a little ways so she could reach me better. When she did, my fingers were pressed onto the side of her lower right breast. God she felt soft! Her right arm dropped, trapping my hand against her teat, a trap I didn't want to escape from I might add. While it was simply my body reacting, still, I soon had a warm, sensitive erection. Mom's dark hair felt downy soft against my cheek; its scent teased my nostrils. She used an herbal shampoo that made her hair smell delightful, as if she was a part of the countryside we were savoring. Sitting there felt more like a date with Lynn than an after dinner stroll with my mother. Man, I was hoping like hell that Carly wanted a little 'help with her homework' tonight. I was feeling horny as goat. Hugging her a little closer to me, I used the opportune motion to creep my fingers another inch up the side of her right teat. She didn't say anything, and I couldn't speak if I'd had to. Minutes passed, the warmth radiating into my palm absorbed me. Wanting so much to fondle the tender flesh resting against my fingers, only fear kept my rising lust in check. "We'd better head back, Honey." she softly said. Though slow to release her, we were soon back on our feet. Quickly I put my arm around her the way I'd had it before we'd sat down. This time I purposely let my hand slip lower and lower as we walked. Soon I had my open palm as far down as it'd been before. Now I wanted more! With each step, I allowed my hand to slip a hair's breadth at a time. We'd begun chatting again, but it was light stuff that I could field without much effort. My thoughts were concentrating upon feeling my mother's sexy ass rolling as were strolled. After 500 feet of minute drops, my hand was a third of the way onto her swaying buns, and a little more to the middle to boot! More! I wanted more! Nevertheless, I kept it there, I had a nice handful of a sexy female butt, any lower, and I could no way pretend it was there casually. By the time we reached the house I was ready to screw a knothole. I was set to make a mad dash upstairs; my boner was going to be inside Carly's pussy or my hand very, very soon. Just as I was ready to bolt, Mom turned me to face her. Putting her arms around my neck, she again rose up on her toes to kiss me. Since she'd dragged her soft mounds across my chest again, I didn't need any coaxing to return her kiss. Again her soft lips awaited my arrival as she said, "I enjoyed being with you very much tonight, I hope we can do more...of that." Our lips met. Soft, so very, very soft. I saw flashes behind my closed eyes when I felt her body mold against my throbbing erection. "My God does she feel my boner? Is she going to scream? Is she going to think I'm a pervert?" Those and more panicky thoughts raced through my head. Still, I managed to remain outwardly calm and maintain the lingering kiss. When she backed down, her eyes found and locked with mine. "Say young man, you're getting to be a good kisser. I'm going to have to be careful around you." With that she smiled, gave me another quick peck, then spun around to head into the house. I was so turned on I almost walked into the screen door as my eyes followed the sensual roll of her buns walking ahead of me. "My Dad is a lucky man." I thought. "I wonder how often he makes love to that terrific body." Thank God Munchkin was interested and available. I freely admitted to being ready to explode. Bless her heart, she said I could just go for it as soon as I had changed. While I hurriedly put on a robe and pajamas, Munchkin donned a nightgown. In a flash I was soon standing in her doorway. Carly lay on the floor, a couple books open as usual. As soon as she was in position and watching me, I opened my robe wide. I was fully clothed in my PJ's, except I hadn't buttoned my fly so my erection and balls jutted out for the entire world to see. "Oooohh, nice boner big brother." giggled Carly softly. As I walked behind her, she rolled onto her back, pulling her knees up to her chest. As her legs went back, the nightgown lifted then fell onto her chest. The sight of her raised crotch greeted me. Her hairless pink slit pulled open inviting me to enjoy her body. "I've been playing with my pussy while I waited. Just eat me until I'm wet enough, then dive in. I see how ready you are! You poor baby." She was teasing me with her voice, but her body was offering me sincere relief. Plunging into Carly's slit, I ate Munchkin like a starving man at a Thanksgiving feast. Within a minute I had her vagina slick and my drooling penis at her opening. Running myself up and down her length a few times, I swirled my tip into her entryway. As soon as she seemed slippery enough, I tried a series of small strokes to test her. Deeper, ever deeper I sank. Satisfied she was 'good to go'; I rested my weight on top of her. My tongue wormed into Carly's mouth. Once we had a good ol' sexy kiss going, I sank my entire shaft into her lean body. We groaned into each other's mouth as our coupling commenced. Hormonally I was in such a bad way that I was utterly grateful Carly understood my urgency. Right out of the gate I began pounding long strokes into her warm body. Damn! I was almost there, yet we'd just begun. My tip was swelling already. Even as I had mounted my sexy sister, I'd had to struggle not to come, but I wasn't going to be able to last much longer. Already I felt sperm loading up; plus the tender, torturous tingling that builds as an imminent orgasm is held in check. "God, I adore you Carly." I hissed as the first stream of hot, thick semen gushed into her body. Ungh, ungh, ungh... I drove and spurted time and again. Carly made wide circles with her hips, exciting my penis even more. Ungh, ungh, ungh... I pumped as much sperm into Carly as I ever had. It was a long time before I stopped moving. Long enough that Carly was even able to enjoy a mild climax herself. Even after I finally became motionless, I stayed hard enough for Carly to screw herself around my shaft. To help her, I locked my hips at a three-quarter withdrawn position until she reached a second, even better climax. Holding each other, basking in the afterglow, we were just beginning to catch our breaths when footsteps on the stairs sent us into our fire drill. My robe whipped closed! Munchkin's gown flew down! We were on our tummies with a book in front of us when Mom appeared in the doorway. She stood there just smiling a few moments. Damn but I swore she looked directly my way when she said, "Everything coming along OK? Anyone want anything to eat?" "Everything's just fine, couldn't be much better, thanks." I said. "We're about ready for a break, we'll go down for a drink in a couple minutes, thanks anyway Mom." Carly added. "OK. If either of you want anything just ask me." Mom stayed in the doorway smiling at us briefly. "Larry, since Carly and your Dad are running errands all day tomorrow could I count on you to help me in the garden for a couple hours tomorrow?" "Sure, glad to give you a hand." I smiled, feeling pretty mellow for some 'strange' reason. Taking a deep breath, Mom smiled at us as if she was thinking about something pleasant then headed to her bedroom. Alone again, I asked Munchkin if she needed 'anything' because I knew I'd gone off so quickly. My hand slipped under her hem so I could finger her wet slit and clit. She gave me a looooong sweet kiss, but said she was "fine, thank you very much." Showing one of her finest evil grins, Munchkin did request I get a good night's sleep so she could maybe enjoy a quickie in the morning before she had to leave for Sears and all. "Anything to help a lady in distress, ma'am." I drawled returning her grin. * * * * * If you enjoyed my story, please vote. This journey continues with Chapter 58. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 58 A thousand "Thanks!" to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could both relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 58: Mom Tending The Garden Makes Everything Grow, Even Larry Thanks to one of those mysterious teacher conferences, that I've always suspected were nothing more the faculty sanity days away from the kids, it was a school holiday. Carly made sure I was up and out early. As soon as we got to the barn, she made sure I was out and up, then in. Sex was always fantastic. Carly was always incredible to make love to. But slipping into her warm body when the air in the barn was so brisk felt better than almost anything I could think of at the moment of penetration. By choice, I took Munchkin from behind. I lived for the sensation of her buns pushing into my groin. Soon my hands were under her bra massaging or cupping her magnificent mammary glands. Carly established a very slow rhythm so she'd have plenty of time to play with her clit. This morning I'd promised her she'd come first in thought and fact. Our options were limited with us both having our pants around our ankles, but we both achieved our 'goals'. Carly did come first. When she moaned, "Oh, yes, yes, I coming..." I turned my hips loose. When get gets off, Carly is so sexy that she invariably makes me come if I'm anywhere near ready. This fine, brisk morning I was very ready; I'd had erotic dreams all night, but no nocturnal emissions. Needless to say my pump was primed. It felt as if the harder Munchkin's tunnel clamped around my penis, the more my erection swelled. I doubted any of the sperm I felt coursing through my long tube would have a chance to leak out for a while. My glans was swollen and super sensitive. So sensitive that morning that my hips would buck on their own as intense tingling caused me to thrust spastically. Carly must have enjoyed herself; going limp like a rag doll, I was soon holding her up by her stilled cupped teats. She couldn't stand very well. She didn't speak, but she did flick her clit for as long as I kept my piston in motion. Gotta love a women that knows how to enjoy sex. Eventually Carly's tight vagina asked me to leave. Facing each other in an embrace, we kissed a few minutes, all the while fondling our lover's genitals. At last, both satisfied, and out of time, we pulled up and refastened the other's pants because that felt a lot sexier than doing our own. We hugged a last time. I knew it would be late before Carly was home again. She and Dad had a long list of errands. Since they went to a real town so rarely, Dad planned to take Carly to dinner and a movie to reward her for recent excellent grades, and for a little bonding. Carly headed straight to the shower when she got in. She not only needed to get ready while Mom fixed breakfast, she also used the opportunity to rinse out any telltale semen that soaked into her panties. All too soon she'd left with Dad. Mom seemed to be in a happy, playful mood while I helped with dirty dishes after our meal. We talked about a lot of things, in no particular order. Seeing a wistful expression during a comment about her family, I became curious about her life growing up. It was pretty neat hearing about many things that hadn't changed at all, and things that were drastically different in just a couple decades. I got the impression she'd been a bit lonely growing up despite the fact that she must have been one of the prettier girls around. Guess I'd always assumed pretty girls always got anything they wanted, and somehow were never neglected. Dishes done and put away, I announced I was going for a shower. As I turned to leave, Mom did something she'd never done before. She gave me a friendly swat on the butt as she said, "Don't take too long, I need you, in the garden. Will you be outside soon?" Turning, I gave her a hug and a kiss that was half lips, half cheek. She lifted a hand to my cheek, it lay there softly as if encouraging the kiss to linger. Mom was a good kisser. She headed out the back door for the garden; I headed upstairs to the bathroom. By the time I'd changed then joined her in the garden, she'd already hauled out the buckets we'd need and was busy picking green beans. While Mom picked along one side of the row, I was supposed to gather from the other side. Apparently she'd already picked a few cucumbers and squash, she could be a real bundle of energy at times. At first I concentrated on picking beans, then my concentration went all to hell. As I straightened up to give my back a rest, I looked over the tall plants towards Mom. That was when I realized she was wearing a baggy shirt, the top couple buttons were undone, and the shirt was hanging away from her chest. Mother was not wearing a bra! Mom had fantastic breasts! As she reached high and low for beans, I was treated to the sight of her breasts swaying inside her blouse. I saw thick red nipples, cleavage, and soft, alabaster skin that begged to be touched. Immediately I began picking beans from places that gave me the best chance to peek down her front. When she'd stand, I'd pick like a demon where necessary to move into a good position for another look at her teats. Despite having a good screw with Carly earlier, I was definitely very horny again. My every other thought was devoted to earnestly wondering what else Mom had hidden under her clothing, something I hadn't done since early puberty. Her pubic hair must be jet black, but what did she look like naked? Dad was so lucky to be able to have her any time he wanted I kept thinking. My mind tried to picture a hard penis moving in and out of her body. I could and couldn't picture it. A lot of beans on my side of the row were missed I figure. I was fully preoccupied watching her breasts and thinking about sex, not a formula for getting work done. Before long, we were at the end of the row. There were a lot of beans in my bag, so I guess I accomplished something. Mom emptied her load into a box, but some spilled. As she knelt down to pick up the dropped ones, I stood immobile, again seeing inside her blouse. When her beans were all in the box, still on her knees, she reached up for my bag. At that point I figure she caught me staring down her top; I was very slow reacting and my eyes weren't anywhere near her face. As I caught myself, I lowered the bag to help empty it into the collection box. Then it was my turn to catch Mom's eyes somewhere else. A major boner was puffing out my pants, her eyes locked onto the evident bulge. For a long, but unknown amount of time, I was watching her teats and she was watching my groin. I know my cock jumped a couple times; I think her nipples grew fatter. We both snapped out of it together, then finished boxing the last of the beans. Mom suggested we take the veggies in, then get something to drink. Offering her a hand up, she took it; smiling sweetly at me as I pulled her to her feet. Grabbing the bean box, I was glad I'd been a gentleman and let her go first; it was so nice walking behind Mom. Her rolling buns seemed to speak to me all the way back to the house. Putting the harvet on the table, Mom handed me a glass of lemonade as I turned her way. "Let's have a seat in the living room while we drink.", she said, heading out of the kitchen. I followed her swaying tush to the other room , then joined her on the sofa. "Larry, from what I can see I'd say you're getting to be a pretty big boy. I want to ask you a few adult questions, and I want you to give me honest answers. Please don't be afraid, the truth won't hurt you, I promise. Are you OK with that?" Now I was nervous! I'd been thinking about her body, seeing her naked; next thing I know she wants to have an adult conversation. Certainly, I didn't know what to expect; besides...I was just too horny to think very straight, not to mention a bit curious. "Aaah, I'm OK so far, but I'm not sure what's on your mind." She smiled at me. It was nice smile, a warm smile, so I felt myself relax. "Honey, are you and Carly having sex?" Thud! The weight of the world fell on top of me. My mother never talked about sex, much less acknowledged anyone even had sex, least of all me and my sister! My chin dropped, not a sound came out of me for a considerable time. I might have literally died, except she was still smiling at me. If Mom had looked angry I don't know what I'd have said, but her face looked soft and kind. "Yes." I whispered. "Why?" she asked softly. After a long silence, I replied "We were pretty lonely, we like each other a whole lot, and I guess we were pretty curious about each other's body. I dunno maybe there's other stuff, but that's mostly it I suppose. How did you guess? We were pretty careful I thought?" "You were careful I'd say, and I hope you were VERY CAREFUL in the most important way..." I nodded yes to her allusion to Carly getting pregnant. "but, I have an acute sense of smell. There were a few times lately when I found you together that I could smell the scent of sex in the air. It was too strong and too often too have been much else." "Are you going to kill me?" I wondered aloud. "I thought about it...", she replied, but her from tone I felt she was more teasing me than being threatening. "There were a few things I needed to think through before I opened my mouth, and to be sure about before I accused you two. If I was wrong, I'd be opening up a whole can of worms. Just so you know, I haven't said a word to your father. If you keep giving me straight answers, I don't plan to either." The world that had just crashed atop me suddenly felt a little lighter. Silently awaiting her next move I just sat there. "Larry, I know this is going to embarrass you, but that's not my goal. In the garden this morning, were you looking down my shirt?" I nodded 'yes' glumly. "Did you get excited from looking at my body? I mean, did I see an erection in your pants just before we came in?" My face felt like I must be fire engine red, certainly it felt hot enough to fry eggs. My eyes fell to the floor. The words took a long while to form, but I finally squeezed out "Yeah I was, and yeah I did. You're very beautiful. Once I saw I little of you, guess I wanted to see more, a lot more. I'm sorry." Mom slid closer so she could take my hand. "I really appreciate you being so truthful with me. It means more than you know. You don't have to be sorry. It was a natural thing for a young man to want to see all he could. Your erection was a compliment actually, your body was saying you liked what you saw." "Some of the things I had to mull over were frankly related to how little your father or I have told you about sex. Another thing, I wanted to remember was how I felt at your age. My parents never told me anything about boys except 'wait until your married'. That doesn't sound at all familiar, does it?" I laughed in spite of myself. We both knew full well it was the household mantra. Mom was even prettier when she laughed. As the chuckles faded, she looked reflective. After a considerable pause, she continued. "I've changed, maybe grown over the past few years. Since you were honest with me. I'll share a huge secret with you, one that I'm counting on you never repeating." I nodded my assent. "Your father was raised very conservatively, his parent's Bible thumping have him so messed up he thinks sex should just be mostly for trying to have children. We almost never have sex anymore, and I think that is a real sin. Before I started yelling 'NO THIS' and 'NO THAT' at you kids, I needed to decide what I really felt was right, what I truly believed. Today I've decided that making love is too important, too wonderful, not to do it when you get the chance. As long as the girl doesn't get pregnant, ESPECIALLY when that girl is your sister." Mom had slightly leaned towards me as she confided all this. To say I was stunned was a huge understatement. I was shaking, and I was looking down her front again. Again I was seeing a nice cleavage, a damned nice cleavage. She caught my eyes watching her again. "Ahem" My eyes snapped up, a look of horror on my face I suspect. "Do I gather you still haven't seen enough?", she teased me. My chin flapped, I really had no idea what to say. Viewing her chest had shaken me a little, but her words had totally shattered any sense of reality I'd had mere minutes earlier. "It's OK, I was just having fun with you. Anyway, since you and Carly are already having sex, I guess it's too late to tell you very much about the birds and bees, but it's not too late to start being more open and honest with you both. I WILL be talking to Carly, there would be seven kinds of hell to pay if she gets knocked up. Are you OK with all of this, Larry?" "Yeah, I always thought you were... well, a prude. It's just been lately I've even noticed how good looking you are. I never thought I could ever talk to you about...much, let alone sex." "Thinking about you and Carly has gotten me thinking a lot about myself. I've done more introspection this past week than I have since I married your father." A deep sigh preceded another minute of silence. Slowly her face showed a new sentence forming. "So relax, I understand your peeking today, you're curious. Well guess what, adults can still be curious too. If you're lucky, you don't outgrow wondering. Curiosity can be very healthy, help you grow. People are fascinated by each other's bodies, we just make ourselves crazy pretending we shouldn't be. Your father is the only man I've seen naked, not counting when I changed your diapers. I get curious, so I can't scold you for doing the same thing. So how curious are you young man?" The antique wind-up clock in the dining room sounded tick tock more than a few times as I pondered then tried to digest this turn of events. Finally I was ready to speak. "What I feel like I'm 'supposed' to say is...I'm sorry for peeking and I'll never do it again. But the truth is I think you're very good-looking, my mother or not. Guess I'll continue wondering what you'd look like without your clothing. So I suppose the true answer is I'm very curious. Carly is beautiful, but I've still never seen a real grown-up woman." The clock chimed 11 times while Mom sat looking at me. More minutes passed as she contemplated. "I think you know I love you, baby.", she said. "I'm going to do something that I am very afraid to do. But I've decided I'm more afraid not to." That said, she reached out towards my face, running her fingers across my cheek; all the while smiling at me. Then she stood, but turned her back to me. She was doing something, but it was almost a half-minute before I knew what. She'd unbuttoned her blouse and was taking it off. My heart took off like a cat being chased by a pack of wild dogs. Her shirt hit the floor, she turned to face me. She'd crossed her arms in front of her, hiding much of her breasts, but not all. She sat down on the sofa again, but kept her arms folded. Not saying a word, she just looked into my eyes. Soon I couldn't stand it, "Mom, I want very much to see your breasts. I really want to see what you look like, please." Slowly her arms fell into her lap. My eyes stared at two full, female breasts, each with a bright red areola, each with a thick engorged nipple in the center. I looked, completely silent; she allowed me to. "You are so beautiful. I can't understand how Dad can go a day without touching you, Mom" "Neither can I, baby." Still transfixed by her magnificent chest, I breathlessly spoke, "Mom, you said you get curious. I have an serious erection from looking at your body. Does that mean you'd like to see my penis?" "I would like that very much baby, if you'd enjoy showing yourself to me." Mom whispered. Never taking my eyes off of the teats I'd nurses as a baby, I removed my shirt. Sluggishly I stood, unsnapped, unzipped, then lowered my pants and under-shorts with one motion. My cock was as inflated and proud as it'd ever been. It strained, it pointed right where my eyes were focused. Sitting down again, I pulled my right leg up so it stretched down the sofa. My penis stood up like a flag pole for her inspection. Mom's eyes took on the same glazed zombie look mine no doubt had as she studied my erection and testicles. Now it was my turn. I gave her time to drink in my sights. I was so pleased that she seemed to admire my manhood, I felt complimented now. "Mom, when we were in the garden, I kept wondering what you'd look like without any clothes on at all. Would you maybe take your pants off so I can see all of you? Please." Without a word she unsnapped her pants, then lowered her zipper. The flap fell open, I saw a shiny, silky soft looking patch of her panties. Kicking her shoes off, she lifted her behind up enough to slide her pants down. I loved the way she stared, almost unblinkingly, at my erection. Her pants slid down far enough that I could see black pubic hair showing above her pressed together thighs. As she removed the pants and panties, I caught a glimpse of her buns and pussy below her tightly pressed legs. My glans was being covered by the clear liquid freely running from the little slit. With the last of her garments on the floor she lay back against the opposite arm of the sofa. Mom stretched her left leg out against my extended right leg. Doing so opened her legs up, giving me my first clear view of her hair covered pussy. "Wow. Your body is so damned sexy I can't stand it." I said softly. Admittedly I had no live adult woman to compare her naked body to, but I knew what I liked, and I liked what I saw. Her breasts were fuller that Carly's, they hung lower, but Mom's teats made my mouth water. She had dark red, fat nipples the size of my middle fingertip. Even sitting as she was on the sofa, her tummy was firm. Her hips were clearly wider than any of the girls, but they were purely seductive. She had no fat that I could discern. Her normally covered areas seemed snow white compared to the well tanned skin that saw sunlight when she worked outside. Mom was gorgeous, she must have been irresistible as a teenager. Dark pubic hair lined her vaginal lips, accentuating her slit. Her stark white skin peeked through the tight black curls covering the rest of her crotch. My penis was jumping around announcing to my excitement. "Larry, I've never seen a boy masturbate, could you possibly show me how you play with yourself?" Joyfully I began to pump my cock, I had to. "Do you play with yourself? How do you make your pussy feel good." I asked, my rising excitement was evident in my shaky voice. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 59 FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read well alone, but... By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could both relate to and enjoy this chapter. Fan mail, well-intentioned questions, and constructive criticism are welcome; I do my best to respond when an e-mail address is supplied. Thank you. W_S This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Chapter 59: An Oldie, But A Goodie! Like most farmers, Wayne Troutman especially appreciated the mild summer evening. Leaves softly rustled on the nearby trees as he neared their small stable. Being early evening, the moon had the appearance of huge orange as it rose low on the horizon. Bright as it was, inside the small barn it was pitch black. The Oak trees, which kept the stable cool during the day, completely filtered out the weak lunar lighting. Pausing at the doorway, Wayne listened for an unlikely clue about who might be waiting for him. Straining his ears wasn't helping, he soon knew he'd have no auditory leads. Blaze and Salute were munching noisily on their hay. Their wanderings within their stalls caused the pine shavings, which they used for bedding, to make shushing sounds like a mild surf rolling to shore. Gradually his eyes adjusted to the dark interior, he could just make out the short bench a dozen feet down the wide aisle. Strolling over, Wayne sat, then removed his leather boots. Proceeding to slowly disrobe, his mind continued to be intrigued by Beth's mysterious instructions this morning. "...of course, for an old man, you are kinda sexy. Apparently someone is hoping you'll have the energy for some stud service tonight. Matter of fact, if you have the where-with-all to be at the stable at exactly 9PM someone will be waiting for the best stallion on the farm to saunter into the stall past Blaze's. However, there are strings attached! Whoever is there will be naked, on all fours, and ready to be mounted. You can't turn on any lights." "It'll be pretty dark, you'll have to find your 'objective' by feeling around. You can only grab her hips! No feeling around for clues to who your lover 'de jour' is. Then you may ride your filly as hard as you please. When your stud services are finished, you must dress, leave, then go to your bedroom for a shower. Any attempted at finding out where either Lynn or I are will have future consequences that you won't be happy about. Deal?" Since the girls knew his wife had sexually 'gone out of business' years ago, only one word was remotely an option for Wayne. "Deal!" Despite a typical long, hard day's work, Wayne had trouble getting his boxers off. Certainly, the quick hot shower after dinner had revived him somewhat thank goodness. Knowing a sexy, tight teenaged body was presumably in the dark stall just a few feet away already had him fully erect. Fully naked, Wayne stroked his shaft. Seminal fluid quickly emerged coating the swollen glans. Was it Beth? Was Lynn the mystery lover whose backside would be raised and ready for his penetration? Rising to his feet, the now 'horny as hell' farmer hoped 'she' was ready because he sure as shooting was! More eager than he'd admit, Wayne rapidly strode the short distance to the unlatched stall door. Damn it WAS dark in there. Nearby he could just discern the boundary between the dark stained wooden walls and the fresh cream-colored wood shaving on the floor. Could he see a hint of the upraised naked female tush, or was his mind just filling in the pieces. Unsure, Wayne bent at the waist, then took baby steps ahead. Using his hands like a blind man who'd lost his cane in an unfamiliar room, Wayne groped for the nearly invisible female before him. At last his fingers felt the silky warmth of a taut female buttocks. Carefully he knelt. Creeping ahead on his knees, Wayne soon felt himself to be in roughly the position he'd need for his impending rear entry. Callused fingers sought the slick opening between the firm cheeks. Indeed she was moist and slippery. Unable to resist the urge, one, two, then three fingers worked into the breathtakingly erotic sheath. Wayne explored the invisible pink flesh until his penis demanded to trade places with the delighted digits. Using his left thumb as a signpost to her unseen opening, his left hand gripped her left butt cheek. Gripping his shaft with his right hand, Wayne guided his swollen crown along his thumb. Soon his erection was sinking into the warm perfection of his lover's pussy. Dear sweet Lord she felt wonderful. Determined as he was to make this last, without realizing it, Wayne was already pounding into the firm buns of his mute mistress. Summoning his self-control, Wayne slackened his pace. Yet within two minutes the frenetic pace had returned. Gripping her hips as if his life depended upon it, Wayne accepted the inevitable; he was heading into the home stretch. Allowing his head to droop, he savored the tinglings and tighenings around his groin. Sperm was on the move; his ejaculation was building...building... building. The bellow Wayne sounded was loud enough that even the horses reacted to it with knickers amongst themselves. If his unseen partner made any utterances, Wayne's own groans drowned them out. Perhaps it was the pitch blackness of their love nest, but Wayne felt the pulsing of his semen as it freely flowed into the tight pussy gripping his cock more intensely than he could ever recall. The hips Wayne was buried in begged him for every drop he had to give. They still pleaded long after his final contribution had passed into her body. Neither lover seemed inclined to quit, but eventually the pair both sagged from exhaustion and recognition that their union was completed. Finding the will power to stand then leave without speaking as he'd promised proved even more difficult to summon than expected. Lord above, she'd been magnificent. To simply come and go without knowing who had made him feel such bliss seemed remarkably...impolite? But it was the girl's game, and Wayne loved what happened when he followed the rules! As he dressed, he could hear tiny stirrings as someone no doubt also dressed within the dark stall. Electing to torture himself no further, Wayne swaggered out of the barn for the house with the special gait of a man who has just been laid! Pedaling home Carly thought to herself for the umpteenth time, "Beth was right. The boys are great, but a mature man is something truly special!" * * * * * Please vote now if you enjoyed my story. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 60 FOREWORD This chapter was finally finished at the urging of several readers. Chapter 58 leads into this Chapter. Reading or re-reading 58 will enhance reading this tale. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read fairly well all alone, but... By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Many of these chapters could go into several different Literotica story categories. Many chapters could go into either First Time, Erotic Couplings, Lesbian, OR Incest, for example. Specific example: in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. Yet the sex comes about in reaction to female induced arousal. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a straight, bi, or gay reader could relate to and enjoy that chapter. Thank you. W_S * * * * * Chapter 60 - Mom Opens Up For Larry We needed food. The sex was outstanding, but unless we rested and ate a bit, we'd soon be too pooped to pop. Food prepared and served by a topless waitress is the greatest! During lunch I made Mom laugh a continually. Feeling so good about everything, being so relaxed, brought out my sense of humor, as well as Mom's. When I grabbed her teats a couple times while pretending to reach for something else, she squealed like a school girl. Any dropped food was an excuse for us to giggle. Sight gags involving our bodies were also the order of the day. A few times we even fed each other. Pure and simple, we had fun. By the time we finished dining I had a boner. While Mom washed dishes, I was supposed to dry. I did, but I made this routine chore a little more fun. Without too much effort, I got Mom to bend over the sink enough for me to worm my penis into her from behind. While it was awkward as hell for both of us, if we took our time, we still managed to wash, dry and screw without breaking anything but a mild sweat. The sex felt fantastic, but it was also funny, not to mention hard to perform. Neither of us came, but we both needed to by the time we finished the dishes. As soon as I could, I led Mom up to my room where I asked her to lie on her tummy with her legs pressed together. Like a slithering snake, I slid up her back until I was covering her body with mine. Following a series of gentle penile probings into the unseen warm moistness between her legs, I mounted my mother, keeping my legs on the outside of hers. Just laying there for a time, I savored the warmth of her skin against mine. Whispering into her ear, I asked Mom to help me get my hands under her breasts; I wanted to fondle them while feeling her thick nipples poke into my palms. Uummmm, how good it felt knowing my penis was plugged into her body through the tiny gap at the top of her pressed together thighs defies description. Mom's buns began to roll as she signaled her need to feel my cock moving within her. Certainly I was more than ready myself for the exquisite sensations of intercourse. Unable to wait a moment longer, my hips began the rise and fall of coital bliss. Withdrawing my erection until only the glans was barely touching her, I'd slowly allow my cock to sink back into her steamy depths. Slowly, but steadily, I humped Mom for as long as I could hold out before it felt so wonderful that I had to come. Mom was great, she made her ass push up into my groin perfectly. The obvious joy her body exuded left me feeling so glad she was enjoying making love with me; I was counting on a whole lot more sex with this incredible women who just happened to be my mother. When I had fully drained the very last of my ejaculate into her still grasping pussy, I rolled off of her back. We cuddled, fondled or kissed for quite a while. When I asked her if she felt like being eaten again, her enthusiastic "YES!" prompted a short discussion about her preferences. Seems Mom really, really, enjoyed being eaten. As it dawned upon me how little about her I actually knew, I decided to satisfy my curiosity about a few more things. Under what other circumstances could I have learned that she'd never shaved her pussy for fun. She'd been shaved twice for my and Carly's deliveries, but since Dad never wanted to eat her, she'd never thought much about her bush. Sporting a lecherous grin, I told her how much fun it was eating Carly after she'd shaved her young pussy. Since it would allow me to use my tongue all the better, and in more places, Mom decided "What the hell." Before I knew what was happening, she was up and running with me in tow. Into the bathroom we went. Within minutes she was sitting on the edge of the tub, ready to clear-cut the forest. To make her sexual adventure all the more fun, she had me trim her bush, then lather and shave her. It was so cool! You can't believe how careful I was, but having the whole thing take a long time was no problem at all to me! When she was finally clean as a whistle, I used a warm wash cloth to remove any traces of soap. At last I was able to give her a big slurp or two, but it was very awkward in the tub. Like a flash we were back on my bed in a passionate 69; I ate her bald pussy like she was my last meal. As my tongue burrowed throughout her slit, Mom was coming left and right. My tongue spent considerable time probing into her hole, plus I was now able to seriously lick and suck her vaginal lips. I found her pussy to be amazingly beautiful, I couldn't resist her. Wow, I loved it that her clit was easy to suck on when she got excited; it puffed out when it became engorged until I could suck it like it was a little cock. Boy did she come hard when I did that for her. Certainly Mom seemed to love having my cock in her mouth. She didn't just suck me, she made love to my penis. Her tongue was constantly busy; she'd lave the shaft then caress every part of the glans with the tip or flat part of her tongue. She was especially adept at working the underside of my glans. Nearly passing out from ecstasy overload, I learned that she definitely was able to take me down her throat. Sometimes Mom liked for me to come so I'd splash onto her tongue; sometimes down her throat like it was a vagina. Anything and everything she did made my penis feel like it was well loved and well cared for. Another thing we both adored about 69'ing; we loved having a handful of each other buns. Mom's ass was so soft, but I adored feeling her strong muscles contracting when we made each other come. The way her hands kneaded my buns, the way her fingers dug into my flesh, never failed to add to my excitement and pleasure. My next orgasm just plain happened. I knew I no longer had to warn her, in fact her mouth knew when I was about to send it a gift. God, it was sheer bliss the way she'd suck every drop out of me. When we finally took a break I resumed my questioning. Eventually, I got her to tell me about her experience with oral sex. Apparently she had blown my Dad a few times before they'd ever had intercourse, but mine was only the second penis she'd ever sucked. Mom had been an only child. Like me she'd had few playmates growing up, plus it sounded like her folks had been even more sexually severe. Apologizing in advance because I really didn't want to embarrass her, I explained that I was curious if she'd ever thought about fooling around with a girl since she seemed to enjoy being eaten so much. To my great surprise, after a lengthy pause, Mom at long last confessed that her first sexual experience had with a cousin name Sue who lived in New Jersey. Being so far away she had rarely seen Sue while growing up, but once in a while her folks sent Sue for a visit to the country. They had always gotten along like best friends, but my mother had been especially thankful for the albeit brief companionship. When Sue and Mom were both 18, they were just starting to fully blossom; at that point it had been three years since they'd last spent time together. Mom recalled they'd been playing in her room while still in their Sunday School dresses as they waited for Sunday dinner. They'd been teasing each other about God knows what, when a tickle fight had broken out. Both being fairly ticklish, they were soon laughing like maniacs as each girl managed to break though the other's defenses, thus reaching their main objective: the sensitive rib areas. As their bodies continually rubbed together, Mom recounted her surprise when she had fleetingly felt Sue's breasts several times as they vied for position. Managing to grab one of Mom's wrists, Sue shoved it between hers legs to trap that arm while she used her now two free hands to Mom's one to trap Mom's remaining free hand. Now having an edge, Sue began tickling Mom mercilessly. As Mom struggled to free herself, her arm worked upward until the wrist began to slid out, but her hand became lodged in the gap at the top of Sue's thighs. Still struggling, Mom's hand got pressed against Sue's panties. Since Mom's hand had been trying to tickle any part of Sue she could reach, she was feeling up Sue without meaning to. She recalled the changing expressions on Sue's face as Mom's fingers worked their magic on Sue's panty covered pussy. Only after Sue had stopped tickling her for a time did it finally sink in just where her hand was, and just what it was doing to Sue. Instantly Mom stopped moving her fingers. A funny expression came over Sue's face, Mom recalled. For what seemed like a lifetime, Sue stared into Mom's eyes. Slowly Sue's free hand slid down Mom's tummy until it was below her hemline. She felt Sue's palm press against her thigh, then tentatively travel upwards until her palm cupped Mom's pussy. Silently, Sue began feeling up Mom the way Mom had inadvertently done to her. "It felt better than anything I'd ever known, anything I'd ever imagined. I closed my eyes, allowing the waves of pleasure to wash over me. As it dawned upon me how good I must have been making Sue feel, I started to return the favor by intentionally massaging her warm pussy once again." "Sue was the first to say she'd wanted to see my...see me down there. She released my hand, yet widened her legs. So I kept feeling her up as she lowered my panties to near my knees. Eagerly I opened my legs, I wanted her to touch me again, as soon as possible. It seemed like an eternity before I felt her fingers gliding through my sparse fur, I recall moaning when I felt her fingers discover my naked pussy. When Sue resumed the circular massaging motion, I fought not to faint. Since Sue was making me feel so utterly awesome, I simply had to do as much for her. Also, I wanted very much at that point to see between her legs. We didn't have girls sports back then, there were no girl's shower rooms; I'd never seen another girl naked." "Sue lifted herself so I could lower her panties. Switching my position so my head was very close to her pussy, I slid her panties all the way off. Opening her legs freely, Sue invited my close examination." "After staring a while, I used both my hands to play with her or open her up so I could study her hidden beauty. Following my lead, Sue removed my panties, then laid her head on my thigh so she could see everything as she did sexy things to my pussy. Lord, I don't know how long we kept at it before I heard Sue say...I'm going to do something I did to a boy a couple times, he really, really liked it, so I'm betting you will to." "I hadn't a clue what she was talking about, but a moment later when her mouth began sucking my pussy I sure knew. Before I'd even begun to recover from the pleasant shock of being sucked, her tongue started worming around between my lips. Sue soon located my clit. Bang, I was having my first orgasm from real sex." "Oh God baby, it was awesome. My body shook like a leaf. I knew I had to immediately eat Sue. Guess I was a little unsure just how to start, but I made up for ignorance with enthusiasm. Instantly I was relieved to learn she tasted wonderful to me. I loved her scent, I loved her pussy. Sue got eaten like she deserved to be for having gotten me off so wonderfully." "Sue was just about there when my mother shouted from downstairs that dinner was on the table." "Coming!" "Sue shouted at the top of her lungs, and boy was she ever. She buried her face between my legs again. We both got off again a moment later because we were each so excited by seeing someone else have an orgasm." "We weren't ready to stop, but we had to lest my folks come to check up on us. Understand, I was never allowed to lock my door." "Basking in my orgasmic afterglow, I confided to Sue I'd never had a date. Shyly I asked if she would mind being my date that night. I wanted to be kissed, I wanted to feel someone's hand fondle my breasts, and I especially wanted to have my pussy eaten a lot more. Sue never said yes or no, instead she pulled me to her and gave me a French kiss that left my head spinning." "I've never kissed a girl before, not bad!" she said. Sue had to pull me to my feet, I was too weak to stand. At last, off to dinner we went." "Mom, did you and Sue have your date?" "Thank God, yes. I still get shivers when I remember it. I probably shouldn't be this honest with you about it, but I've had to masturbate most of my life when I needed some relief. More often than not, my first 'date' with Sue especially is what I used to think about to push myself over the edge." Obviously Mom had grown terribly excited by recalling her times with her cousin; she spun around into a 69 position, then engulfed my bouncing erection. As I observed her eager beaver from inches away, the twitching and spasms of her vaginal muscles proclaimed her arousal, clearly her pussy was begging for penetration. My penis was tortured by the need to decide whether come in the perfect feel of Mom's silky mouth, or the perfect sight of her ever widening pussy. As I drifted deeper into the dreamy world of sexual bliss, my lust driven mind began picturing Carly and Mom eating each other while I screwed them both. "How would I decide which one to nail first?" was my last thought before losing myself in making love to Mom. A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 61 Dear readers. I rushed this story a bit in order to give you one final chapter, before a very, very long break. I have left a place for a partially written chapter 60 for which I simply don't have time or enthusiasm to finish these days. FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read well alone, but... By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes. Chapter 61: Lynn and Larry's Detour I'm amazed how much has changed in a mere two years. Not only can I drive now, but also last year I recovered an abandoned '53 Chevy. After cutting away a couple small trees that had grown up around it, I pulled the rusty relic out of a ditch in the woods near Bennett's Pond. Dad began teaching me how to repair the farm's John Deere tractor as soon as I grew bigger than the wrenches used to repair it. My acquired skills as a mechanic, combined with a bit of willing help from Dad, was enough to get the ancient motor running again. Mom helped too...her garden provided considerable material for bribes to a family friend with a large junkyard. Her tomatoes, cucumbers, and zucchini put a rebuilt carb from a wrecked hot rod and suitable fuel pump under the hood. Duke, of Duke's Auto Body, taught me what I needed to know to make the car look fairly impressive in exchange for me snow plowing his house and business for the rest of my life. [Just joking! I'm sure he'll let me off when he dies of old age.] Bottom line...I'm driving a fairly respectable looking set of wheels. Why all the mention of a car. Because it made me feel more confident when I visited Lynn at college. Her grades have been stellar thus far, she has a mind as fine as her body! Now that she's getting into more lab and fieldwork, her talents are truly showing. Every Saturday Lynn always makes time for me, but she's never lost sight of her educational goals that I can see. I'm seriously reading everything about agriculture I can get my hands on, but I don't plan to attend college as anything but a weekend visitor. While I enjoy learning, I hate school; too many bullshit courses and too much academic hypocrisy. Anyway, I'm already as good a cattleman as there is in these parts, and I plan to be better still. After all, it looks like I'll have a wife to support in a year or two. Oh! Did I mention that I proposed to Lynn? Lynn told me I was a "Little shit for making her cry..." but she said yes anyway. One sunny Saturday, before she moved to her current apartment, I parked a borrowed school bus that I'd painted with a washable paint in front of her dorm. When Lynn was dragged out of her dorm by a hysterical mob of her floor-mates, she was greeted with a bus-sized message reading "LYNN WILL YOU MARRY ME?" As a junior, Lynn was allowed to share a large house off campus instead of living the dorm. Since neither of our folks would be very happy about me staying overnight, we sort of reverse our dates these days. Early Saturday I show up, we spend all day in bed, then go out for a meal or a movie before I head for home. Over some pillow talk one day, I sensed Lynn had something to tell me that was too embarrassing to share easily. We'd always be so open with each other about so many intimate things that her struggle to share surprised me. Eventually I was able to pry away all the details about her relationship with her Father, plus the fact that her Mom had practically stopped sleeping with her father years ago. To put her at ease, I shared details about my 'improved' relationship with my Mom, and how she had the same problem with my Dad...virtual sexual abandonment. Gradually Lynn and I shared enough information that we ending up agreeing that someday when we went off on our own, that my Mom and Lynn's Dad would certainly miss having us around. Considerable discussion led us to a plan. The following summer when Lynn was home again, we managed to talk my Mom and her Dad into helping us on a 4th of July planning committee for the big annual to-do in the park adjoining the church. As chairperson, it was easy for Lynn to invite them to a non-existent meeting on lovely, warm evening just to get them out of the house for a couple hours without their spouses wondering. On the night I'm about to describe, Lynn drove her big old boat of an Oldsmobile. The folks were steered into the back seat, while my fiancée [still sounds weird to me] and I naturally took the front seat. Just before making a turn we knew they'd spot as not being the way to church, they were informed that Lynn and I wanted to speak with them privately...hence the deception. Watching both parents begin to ask a question, then change their mind and remain silent but puzzled was rather amusing to me. I could almost her my Mom thinking "After all, there were people from another family in the car." Another mile of driving brought us to Bennett's pond. As expected, we had the secluded clearing by the pond completely to ourselves. The parking lights were left on mostly so we could see each other by the dim dashboard lights. The moon had barely risen. With the sky being totally overcast, it was nearly pitch black. While Lynn and I were clearly amused, our respective parents just as clearly weren't. As they sensed we weren't up tight, they seemed to relax. Suppose they figured that Lynn and I wouldn't be so at ease if she was pregnant or there was some other big problem. By prior arrangement, I spoke up first. "Mr. Troutman, Lynn and I have spoken about many things since we got engaged. One of these days we'll finally be married, then move into a place of our own. I expect my Mom will be even lonely than she is now. You see, my Dad loves us all and everything...he is a good man...but he's lost his interest in sex." The gasp from my mother confirmed the shock her expression showed. Wayne simply looked stunned that I'd share such private information. Before either parent could react any further, Lynn added "Mrs. ..., Betty...my father has the same situation with my mother. Mom is wonderful to us and all, but religion has her so brain-washed about sex that she almost never 'sleeps' with Daddy anymore. I know for a fact he gets mighty lonely. Also, he's never said a word, but I have eyes...he thinks you're real pretty, but he's too shy to EVER tell ya. Larry and I are going take a blanket and go study the night life of a the Midwestern Bullfrog." Following Lynn out of the car I parted with, "We'll be gone at least an hour and a half, hope you two can find something to talk about. See ya later." Turning off the parking lights, hand-in-hand Lynn and I picked our way to the grassy clear spot near the water's edge. * * * * * * The silence was deafening in the car. "Wayne, are you feeling anywhere near as embarrassed as I am?" "Uuuuh, let's see. My daughter just aired my sex life to my next door neighbor, then added that I've been lusting after you in case I had any self-respect left. No, I'm not embarrassed, just a typical day." Betty laughed a self-conscious kind of chuckle; despite feeling mortified, Wayne soon joined her in some tension-releasing snickering. "Wayne, do you honestly find me attractive?" "Geeeez...hell yes Betty. You're a living doll." "Are you really that shy?" "Yeah. Guess I am." "How long as Marge...been...turning you away?" "Since Jimmy was born more or less. You?" "Hard to say exactly, he ran hot and cold for years. For a time he'd be 'on', then suddenly he'd be 'off'. If I had to say, I guess about 5 years ago he went 'off' and never went 'on' again. Mostly I've felt loved, but not exactly 'fulfilled'. You certainly know what I mean." "Wish I didn't, but yeah, I know what you mean." Silenced reigned. Heartbeats marked the passing of seconds, passing seconds turned into passing minutes. A myriad of unspoken thoughts flashed then fled. The inky darkness suddenly yielded to unexpected light. The persistent overcast broke. The low new moon reflected off the glass smooth surface of the pond. Betty's gasp caused Wayne to follow her gaze. Before them, framed by the huge white ball of the moon on the still pond, was a profoundly erotic vision. Betty saw her son stretched out on his back. Wayne saw his obviously naked daughter rising and falling above her intended, his hands clearly fondling her swaying breasts. "Oh my God, Wayne. That is the sexiest things I've even seen!" hissed Betty. "Were we ever that young?" mused Wayne, using a far away voice. Never taking her eyes from the sight of young love expressing itself as nature intended, Betty groped for Wayne's hand. Finding it, she guided it to her right breast. Using both of her hand's atop his single larger one, she helped him massage her arouse flesh. Moments later, Betty released his fondling fingers. Turning, the thoroughly aroused wife methodically exposed Wayne's stiffening penis. "Unbutton my blouse." she whispered. The thrill of feeling his penis being fondled by his adorable neighbor caused his strong hands to tremble like a fawn first standing on new borne legs; he struggled to overcome the tiny buttons. New sooner was her bra exposed than he felt her bending towards his lap. Every bit if air was expelled from his body as he felt first her warm breath, then her far warmer mouth slowly, slowly engulf him. For a time Wayne was nearly catatonic from the all-consuming pleasure of Betty's sucking mouth. Gradually his rising passion directed him to undress her as best he could. Every bit of newly exposed skin was explored worshipfully by his rough hands. His fingers at long last discovered her puffy, humid pussy. He fondled, then probed her until he could wait no longer. Sliding his hips into the best possible position, Wayne forcefully pulled Betty onto his lap. "Betty. Beautiful Betty. I only have the tiniest bit of sanity left. If you say stop I will. But if you don't...I'm going to be inside you in a heartbeat." Reaching beneath her, Betty guided her new lover into her cloud soft depths. ******* Please vote if you enjoyed this story.