Chapter Thirty-Eight

“Getting ready to get laid tonight, sis?” Jamie poked his head in my room.

I had just dozed off. “Is that all you ever think about? Sex? What do you want?” I was groaning and sighing deeply.

“I’m bored.”

“So you want me to entertain you?” I incredulously asked.

“Well, yeah. Sarah has left. So I thought we could ...” he didn’t finish but had a big grin on his face.

“And you can’t go without sex for even a couple of hours?” I asked, cutting my eyes at him with a raised eyebrow.

“We can just talk if you want though?”

“Jamie Livingston? Just talk? Well just come right on in. I’ve gotta see this!” I shook my head and chuckled.

Jamie snarled a little as he closed the door and walked over to my bed, lying down at the end so he could face me. It was kinda strange with him being naked while I had put my top back on and stayed dressed, although without any underwear. I moved up a little so that my back rested against my headboard.

“You looked too cute licking your cum out of your girlfriend’s pussy,” I snickered. I just had to tease him a little.

Jamie blushed. “Remember, you promised not to tell anybody, Mel.”

“Don’t worry, Jamie, I won’t.” I looked at him for a second. So much had changed between me and Jamie this year. We saw each other very differently than in the past and had become pretty close this summer. However, I couldn’t help but continue to notice how much of a stud he was. Like father like son, I thought wryly to myself. I was glad of it, for him and my own selfish reasons. Before, it was one of his only few redeeming traits. As it turned out, being the bestest big brother was his best redeeming trait. I liked him because of that.

And he really wasn’t bad looking. He and Sarah made a nice couple. I liked him for being in love with my best friend, too. But for now ...

“You know you’ve still got some explaining to do to me though,” I stated.

“Like what?” He acted surprised.

“You know ‘like what’,” I sorta growled. “Like the stuff you’ve hidden from me these past few years, and maybe longer.”

“Like the nude camping?”

“Exactly like that, but other things too. Like you having had sex with Mrs. Thomas.”

He groaned. “Oh shit! How in hell do you know about that?”

“Because I’ve got my sources,” I replied with a grin. “Now ...”

He interrupted me, “Please, Mel, not one of your infamous interrogation sessions again.”

I laughed. “Come on, Jamie, don’t be a whiny bitch. We love each other more than most siblings, don’t we? You know I keep my secrets. So we can share things now, right?”

He closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed deeply. “Okay, what do you want to know?”

“You can start by telling me how you got involved with Mrs. Clark.”

He sighed. “I told you about the nude pictures of our parents I saw when I was hanging out with Mike.”

“Yeah, I remember.”

"And that Mike's mom caught us looking at them and probably told Mom about it.”

“Yeah.”

“After that, Mom and Dad asked me if I wanted to go nude camping with them. I started going with them after that."

“You told me all that. But what does that have to do with Mrs. Clark?”

“Mel, this is embarrassing ...”

“What’s so embarrassing, Jamie? Can anything be embarrassing after all we’ve done? Just the two of us, or with others? Like with Sarah or Pam?”

“Every time after we went camping, I would jerk off a lot.”

“That’s to be expected and nothing embarrassing.” I grinned at him. “You’re a horndog.”

He shot me an evil glance.

“And I bet you were jerking off while you were there, too. Right?” I decided to be nice and not slam him about rubbing off against Mom while camping.

He lowered his head, blushing.

“It’s cool, big brother. I know you jerk off. I play with myself. It’s not a big deal.”

“Yeah? So why am I a horndog and you’re ... well you’re ...”

“I’m a slut. Okay? I’ve played with myself a lot since I discovered just how good it can feel. You’ve watched me doing it, too. I dream about cocks fucking me when they’re not actually fucking me. So we’re both oversexed perverts. Brother and sister,” I said, smiling softly at him.

He grinned at me.

“So ... what were you going to say about jerking off after your secret nudie camping trips?”

“Each time after we got back, I would jerk off in my bed most nights thinking about the girls that I had seen there. A few times I had left some cum stains on my sheets.”

“So, did Mom give you hell for it?”

“No, but the Clarks were with us one time while camping nude. And out of the blue Mrs. Clark started teasing me about all the laundry Mom had to do. Mom must’ve told her about the cum stains. It seemed like every time Mrs. Clark saw me on that one trip, she made some remark about it.”

I cracked up.

“So after we had gotten back, she called me a few days later and asked me to come over. When I got to her house, it was just us. She talked to me real friendly and didn’t tease me ... at first anyways. She asked me if I had liked nude camping. I told her it had been fun. Then she asked me if it had turned me on to see so many naked girls and women, and if I was keeping Mom busy with the laundry again.”

“I guess she liked teasing you too much to stop,” I chuckled. “So what did you say?”

“Nothing. I was way too embarrassed.”

“And then?”

“Mrs. Clark told me that I shouldn’t feel bad about it. In fact, she said that she got turned on seeing all those naked men with their cocks. And that it was normal for a young boy to jerk off a lot to get relief.”

“Wow, she really said that?” I asked, incredulously. I couldn’t believe she would be so direct with him!

“It gets better. She scooted closer to me on the couch and put an arm around me. Then she said that there was a better way for a young boy to find relief for his excitement. And she asked me if I would like for her to show me that better way.”

I looked at him wide eyed.

Jamie grinned. “She asked me if I found her attractive. Fucking hell, sis! I’d jerked off thinking about her lots of times! I jerked off just thinking about her tight sexy ass and her tits more times than I could remember. So I told her that I found her very attractive. Then she asked me if I would like to touch her. So I touched her hand.”

I laughed. “You weren’t seriously that innocent, were you?”

Jamie blushed. “Mel, I was only twelve at the time, I didn’t know what she meant by touching. I wasn’t about to touch her anywhere else and get in trouble.”

“But she showed you, didn’t she?”

“Yeah,” he admitted kinda hesitantly. “She smiled at me and she told me that she meant more intimately. And she took my hand and put it on her breast. And she kissed me on my lips, which really surprised me. After a moment she asked if I liked the way that felt.”

“I bet you didn’t like that feeling at all, dear brother.” I smirked at him.

“Quit teasing me, or I’ll quit telling you.”

“Sorry,” I replied grinning. I was determined to hear all of this.

“Well, then she dropped her hand in my lap. My dick was hard already. I was just hoping I wouldn’t cum in my shorts from her hand just pressing on it. She smiled at me and said that she liked the way that thing in my pants felt, and if I would mind showing her my cock again.”

“Again?”

“She had seen it when we were camping nude, Mel.”

“Oh, yeah. And you had already seen her naked, too.”

“Yeah, but I hadn’t touched her, and she hadn’t touched me. Anyways, she took me to her bedroom and we got undressed. Then she asked me if I wanted to touch her tits again without the clothes. I couldn’t believe it.”

“I bet you were all over them, too.”

“I wasn’t going to miss the chance to touch her tits. I used both hands to play with them. She seemed to like it as well.”

“I bet you were in heaven.”

“I was nervous as fuck, but I wasn’t going to waste the chance to feel those puppies up.”

I glanced down at my top. My boobs were chihuahua puppies. Runt size even.

“Stop looking at your tits like that, Mel. They’re sexy as fuck ... just as sexy as Mrs. Clark’s or anyone else’s.”

I smiled appreciatively at him. He was a fucking liar, but I loved him all the same for saying it.

“So what happened next?” I asked.

“We kissed some more, too. She even put her tongue in my mouth, and she asked me to do the same to her. Then she wanted me to touch her tits again and kiss the nipples. After I had felt her some more, she suddenly bent over and took my cock in her mouth. I was so surprised. I didn’t know what to do. She sucked me some, and I was getting close to cumming. I was so nervous about shooting off in her mouth. I thought she would puke all over me.”

I just had to laugh.

“I yelled at her to let go or she would have my stuff in her mouth. I tried to pull away. But she kept right on sucking me.”

“Nice, very nice. No wonder you like blowjobs so much, dear brother.”

He grinned. “Well, yeah, she swallowed all my splooge. I couldn’t believe that she did that. But she just laughed and told me that I tasted pretty good.”

“So cool, Jamie. Sounds like you enjoyed your first time with her.”

He gave me a crooked grin. “I did, but I was also scared shitless of Mr. Clark. What if he found out? Would he kill me first and then tell Mom and Dad, or would he tell them first and then kill me?”

I laughed. Then I asked him, “When did all that happen?”

“It was a little less than three years ago. We had gone camping with the Clarks and Walcotts one more time after school had started.”

“Then what?”

“Nothing more that afternoon. About a week later Mom and Dad told me they’d be gone for the weekend. They took you and Sarah to her grandparents. I was to stay with the Clarks.”

“I get the idea.”

“Yeah, well, I was scared that perhaps Mr. Clark wanted to beat me to pieces. But he was real nice to me. He likes baseball, too, and we talked a lot about it. So Saturday morning, he had to go to his office and said he wouldn’t be back until later in the afternoon.”

“I can picture what happened then.” I grinned and thought of what had happened to me in the Clarks’ bedroom.

Jamie blushed. “Mrs. Clark asked me if I would like to do some more touching. I mentioned to her that I was scared Mr. Clark would kill me if he found out. She said that she’d told him about sucking me off and that he didn’t mind at all, that they had no secrets and told each other everything. That he had sex with other women and she with other men, that they were swingers, that sex should be enjoyed and so on.”

I had to giggle. “Sounds almost like the way she seduced me.”

Jamie looked at me wide eyed. “For real? She seduced you, too?”

“Yup. I had played with Sarah a little last summer. I didn’t know at the time that Mrs. Clark had discovered us. She soon after seduced me.”

Jamie shook his head. “I can’t believe she seduced both of us.”

I looked at Jamie and gave him a quick kiss on his cheek. “Jamie, it gets better. Your first fuck was with Mrs. Clark. My first was with Mr. Clark.”

“You’re kidding!” he yelled.

“Keep it down, Jamie,” I urged him, although I wasn’t sure why. It wasn’t like our parents didn’t know. I then said, “Now we’ve got something else that we share. We had our first sex with the Clarks.”

He shook his head. “Unbelievable, just fucking unbelievable.”

We were quiet for a second. I wondered about Jamie’s concern about Mr. Clark, and what he had told me months before.

“Months ago when you first told me that you were fucking Mrs. Clark, you sounded like you weren’t sure if Mr. Clark knew about you having sex with his wife.”

“Mel, you weren’t really involved in anything yet. I had promises to keep. I couldn’t tell you everything.”

I sighed. I knew all about the burden of keeping secrets from your closest friends. So I didn’t press the issue.

“Go on,” I said.

“She asked me if I could keep a secret because she would like to show me more things a boy and a girl could do together.”

“I bet she was a great teacher,” I confidently stated. “She was with me.”

“That Saturday morning was the first time I fucked her. We did it a lot over the next few months, and she showed me how to control my spurting so that she could have an orgasm while I was fucking her. She explained how to lick her pussy. She taught me a lot about making love to a woman.”

“So cool, big bro.”

“I think the third or fourth time we did it, she was first sucking my cock. Then she kissed my balls and sucked them into her mouth. I almost went through the ceiling when she did.”

I giggled picturing Jamie on Mrs. Clark’s bed with his balls in her mouth.

“And then she totally blew my mind by sucking and licking my asshole. She stroked my cock while doing it. I came like crazy with my sperm shooting straight up, most of it landing on her. Her hair was a mess. I was so embarrassed and apologized over and over. But she just laughed it off, calling it her fault for not pointing my cock in the right direction.”

We both giggled a little.

“Soon thereafter Mr. Clark would join us sometimes when I was over there at night or on a weekend. He would watch me fucking his wife while he played with his cock, and I got to watch him fuck her a few times, too. What was weird though was that he liked to suck my cum out of her pussy. I thought guys weren’t supposed to do that. But he said that it was okay. And he got me to try it, too.”

“Your cum or his?”

“Mine the first time. Then his cum after that.”

I laughed. “We girls get to swallow guys’ cum all the time. It’s not so bad, is it?”

Jamie blushed. “It doesn’t taste all that bad,” he admitted.

“So cool,” I said, more to ease his mind that I didn’t think it was a gay thing to do. “Did you learn anything else with them back then?”

“Just that they liked having sex with other people when they had the chance. Mostly it was just with other couples, but sometimes they went to parties where there would be a lot of people. Sometimes they did threesomes with others, like with me.”

“Did they take you to any of these parties?” I asked curiously.

“No, but Mrs. Clark just told me about them. And she showed me pictures.” Jamie answered.

It all sounded so familiar. Then a thought hit me and I just had to ask.

“Were Mom and Daddy in any of them?”

“No, just the Clarks with some others I didn’t recognize.”

“So you knew that the Clarks were swingers. When did you find out about Mom and Daddy being swingers?”

“You know I had been hanging out with Mike Walcott a lot. He likes baseball, I like baseball. We even played on the same team for a while. So about six months after Mrs. Clark had seduced me, I think it was in April two years ago, I was to spend a weekend with Mike.”

“So you had just turned thirteen then.”

“Yeah, it was a little after my birthday. Mom had taken you to spend the weekend with our grandparents ...”

That was becoming a broken record.

“That Saturday night I got into a big argument with Mike about a video baseball game we were playing. Things got out of hand and I was really pissed. I slipped out of the Walcott’s house and walked home. I had my house key with me and knew I could get in if Mom and Dad had gone out for the night.”

I chuckled. At least he didn’t have to break into his house like I had tried when I had slipped away from the Rayners the weekend I had discovered nude camping.

“I didn’t even say goodbye or anything to Mike’s parents I was so pissed. The Walcotts weren’t aware that I was gone until it was too late to call our parents and tell them that I was on my way home.”

“So there was something going on here in our house?” I asked him, totally amazed.

Jamie grinned. “You can say that again, sis. Downstairs it was all dark, but I heard a funny noise from upstairs and I saw a shimmer of light from up there.”

“And you knew what that funny noise meant.” I smiled sweetly at him.

“I had fucked Mrs. Clark enough to know what that noise meant. At first I thought Mom and Dad were at it.”

“And you thought how neat it might be to spy on our parents having sex? So you snuck upstairs real quiet like to watch them doing it?”

Jamie blushed. “Yeah, it was sorta like that.”

I laughed. “Come on, Jamie. Admit it. It was exactly like that.”

He ignored my remark and smirked at me. He was having a blast telling me what he had discovered back then.

“When I got upstairs I saw that the door to our parents’ bedroom was open. I peaked in and you won’t believe what I saw.”

“What did you see?” I asked curiously.

“Mrs. Clark, on her back with our dad on top of her, fucking her like crazy. He had her legs pushed back over her and was pounding her hard. From the way he was grunting, I thought he was just about to blow his load. Mrs. Clark had her eyes closed and she seemed ready to orgasm as well.”

“Wow! You saw them fucking?”

“Yeah. At first I was thinking Dad was cheating on Mom, that he was having an affair with Mrs. Clark. And that Mom didn’t know about it because I didn’t see her. I was freaking out I was so scared. I just knew Mom would find out about it eventually and then divorce Dad. I didn’t want that at all. I like both Mom and Dad, and I want them to stay together. I stood there thinking that his cheating was because of all the nudity at the campground, since it was how things got started with Mrs. Clark fucking around with me. I just wanted everyone to put their clothes back on and forget that we’d ever been camping naked together.”

I leaned over to him and kissed him on his cheek. I said softly, “Oh, Jamie. That must’ve been a horrible feeling.”

He looked at me real serious like. “Mel, it was. But you know what was crazy? As much as I wanted them to stop, I couldn’t even look away. They looked so hot together. If I hadn’t been so upset, I would’ve probably taken out my cock and jerked off right there in the hall. As I walked slowly by their doorway to go to my room, I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. I was tempted to stop walking and just stare until it was over, but I just kept slowly moving. It wasn’t until I was past the doorway and couldn’t see them anymore that I remembered that my dad was cheating on my mom. After that, I went quickly to my room to get away from them.”

“Poor baby,” I said softly and gently rubbed his cheek. He looked in my face to see if I was making fun of him, but he realized I really felt for him.

“I went on into my room and lay down on my bed. I felt like crying. But I was also turned on still from having watched Dad fuck Mrs. Clark. I mean, I had been fucking her, too. She had been my first and at that time the only one I had fucked.”

He paused for a minute like he was lost in his thoughts. I could feel the pain he had gone through that night. First the big fight with Mike, then thinking Dad was cheating on Mom.

“But,” he continued. “Suddenly Mom was standing in my bedroom. She was naked. She sat on my bed and rubbed my head. She said that she knew I was upset from what I’d seen, but that there was no reason to be. She explained that she and Dad were swingers just like the Clarks, and that she and Dad knew that I had been having sex with Mrs. Clark.”

“Wow. I’m surprised she told you that she knew you had been fucking Mrs. Clark,” I told him. “It took forever for Mom to talk to me about it, even though we both were aware the other knew what I was doing with them.”

“I know. That sucked big time. I think Mom was just afraid when it came to you. I wish you had been involved sooner with things. It was sorta fun at first doing stuff behind your back, but then I started wishing you were part of everything. It would’ve been more fun.”

“So you think I’m fun, huh?”

“Mel, seriously, if you weren’t my sister, I’d have to kill Peter so I’d have a shot at being your boyfriend. You’re smoking hot. You’re fun to hang out with, when you’re not ragging me about stuff. You just don’t know how guys see you, especially my friends. You just haven’t been available because of all the time you’ve spent with cheerleading and stuff. Shit, even a few older guys that Kari and Penny hang out with talk about how hot you are.”

I couldn’t believe what he was telling me. I didn’t know what to say to all of that. I just stared at him. High school guys were noticing me? Some of them probably got to see me at Saturday cheer competitions, since middle school B-team, junior varsity and varsity team competitions were normally at the same place on the same day. Everyone came and supported each other. Some high school guys could have seen me as well on Friday nights when the B-team occasionally wore cheer outfits and helped the junior varsity cheer squad sell programs at varsity football games. We also helped out occasionally at home junior varsity and varsity basketball games.

“Just don’t get a big head over what I just said. You’ll just start being a stuck-up bitch if you do.”

I finally smiled at him. “I’ll pretend like you never said it.” I leaned over and kissed him.

I was sure he was wrong about Kari and Penny’s friends. I was just thirteen, for fuck’s sake. Upperclassmen weren’t going to drool over me with girls like Kari and Penny around to horndog over. Their tits were at least twice as big as mine. Their bodies were way more mature. I knew he was just talking shit to stay on my good side. I was cool with it though. It was way better than how he used to treat me while growing up.

“I don’t plan to hang out with anyone but my friends right now, but I’ll remember what you said if I do.”

“If you do start hanging around high school guys, don’t fall for all their bullshit.”

“I won’t,” I promised him. “So, what happened after Mom told you about everything, and that she and Daddy knew about you and Mrs. Clark?”

“I hadn’t really been worried about them knowing. I figured Mrs. Clark had more to lose than I did if she told them about having sex with me. I was only worried about Mr. Clark at first. But he had been fine with me having sex with his wife. And I guess Mrs. Clark told Mom about everything we had been doing, knowing she and Dad would want to stay informed about me.”

“So what happened next?” I asked a little impatiently.

“Mom and I talked some more about sex being fun, and that it should be enjoyed, and that there was nothing wrong with doing it with different people. She and Dad had been swingers for some time, and that it wasn’t cheating when they were doing it together. She and Mrs. Clark had been close friends for a long time, and they liked to occasionally share their husbands with each other.”

“And what did you say?”

“Nothing much actually, I was too stunned to say much of anything. I just listened to her. Then she asked me if I wanted to watch them some more. I could only nod. Mom told me to get undressed, then took my hand and led me back to where Dad and Mrs. Clark were.”

“Wow. How did they react when they saw you?”

“They were totally embarrassed. By then, Mr. Clark was in there with them, too. Apparently he had told them that I had come home and seen them, and that Mom was talking to me. Mrs. Clark and Dad had even stopped fucking. They were so surprised to see me when they had thought I was spending the night with the Walcotts.”

“And did they let you watch?” I anxiously asked. Jamie smiled at me. He knew I was getting turned on big time listening to him.

“Mom got me to get on the bed so that Mrs. Clark could suck me while Dad started fucking her from behind. Then it got really wild.”

“How?” I whispered excitedly. I felt myself getting wet picturing the scene. I pulled my skirt up a little and moved a hand down to my bare pussy. I squeezed it some. Jamie’s cock stood straight. He had a hand wrapped around it and started to stroke it.

“Dad started to groan and he dumped his load in Mrs. Clark’s pussy and she moaned and came, too. She kept sucking my cock the best she could while she had her orgasm. When Dad moved from behind her, Mrs. Clark rolled over on her back and pulled me on top of her and said, ‘Fuck me, baby. Your dad would like to see how well I’ve taught you’.”

I rubbed my pussy harder.

“She really said that?” I asked excitedly.

“She did. So I fucked her with Dad’s cum still in her pussy. He must have really dumped a load in her because she was really juicy.”

I chuckled. “I can imagine. So you got sloppy seconds?”

Jamie blushed. “Sort of. When I was with the Clarks, usually Mr. Clark or I cleaned her pussy out after one of us had cum in her. So, it wasn’t really like getting seconds those times.”

“So wild!”

“That wasn’t all though. Mom and Mr. Clark then lay down next to us. Can you imagine? I had never seen several couples fucking next to each other. And here were Mom and Mrs. Clark next to each other, Mr. Clark fucking Mom while I was fucking his wife, and Dad watching all of us.

“That is so hot! I would’ve loved to have seen that,” I panted. I was rubbing my clit furiously. I was getting close to cumming.

“Yeah, it was very hot. Mr. Clark and Mom came together, and I couldn’t hold on any longer either. I shot my sperm into Mrs. Clark and then she came, too.”

I started to moan loudly. Jamie moved in front of me and kissed me hard as I came.

“Shit, Mel, you should keep a gag next to your bed,” Jamie teased me. “Looks like you had a good one though.”

I took some deep breaths. “Wish I could have been there, too.”

“And you would have taken care of Dad?” Jamie laughed.

“Keep it up, Jamie!” I waved a finger at him.

He laughed some more. “Sorry, sis. You know I’m just teasing. But it did look pretty hot the way you sucked Dad off last night.”

“You looked pretty hot too, dear brother, with Mom’s lips wrapped around your cock. Did something similar happen between you and Mom that night with the Clarks?”

“No. I told you nothing like that happened before this past weekend.”

“So you say,” I teased. He snarled at me was all though. “So what happened after that?”

“I went to my bedroom. Dad followed me and asked if I was okay. I said that I was, and that I just wanted to think about things a little. Dad said that I could talk to him or Mom any time if I had questions. After he left I went to sleep, though. So I’m not sure what our parents and the Clarks did the rest of the night.”

“Where had Mom and Mr. Clark been when you got home? You said you hadn’t seen them.”

“In your bedroom.”

“What the fuck?!” I reacted kinda loudly. “You mean when I wasn’t home Mom used my bedroom to have sex with other men?”

Jamie grinned. “I guess so. At least she did that one time.”

I shook my head. When Mom had scolded me earlier for getting the strap-on out of her dresser, she had wanted me to respect hers and Daddy’s space. What about respecting my space? I already knew the answer to that one. ‘My space was their space as long as they were my legal guardians’. I wanted to be pissed off at Mom. But after what we had done earlier in her room, I just couldn’t get that worked up about it.

“Did the Clarks stay the night?”

“I don’t think so,” Jamie answered. At breakfast the next day it was just Mom and Dad with me.”

“Did you talk about it then?”

“Yeah, Dad asked if I had liked having fun with them, and I said I did. So he then said if I wanted to we could repeat an evening like that, but only if I kept quiet about it.

“So did it happen again?”

“Only once at the Clarks’,” he confided.

“So you knew that our parents were swingers,” I said to him. “Was that the reason you weren’t worried if I told Mom and Daddy that you were jerking off?”

“I just told you I had seen them having sex with the Clarks. After that, they saw me and I saw them masturbating occasionally for the last two years.”

“No way!” I softly exclaimed.

“Way.”

“Seriously?” I more calmly asked. He nodded.

“A few times I saw Mom looking into my room to watch me when I was jerking off. When I would notice her, I’d point my cock straight up to shot my sperm high in the air. Then she would usually blow me a kiss after I had cum.”

I looked at him in awe. He grinned and continued.

“I saw Dad jerk off in his office a couple of times, and I even saw Mom masturbating on her bed with a vibrator a few times. And she and Dad knew I was watching. So do you think threatening to tell them that I was jerking off really bothered me?” Jamie grinned at me.

“Well, with what I know now, not really,” I replied, shaking my head in bewilderment. Mom had watched Jamie playing with his cock over the past few years!

“You’ve got that right,” he replied.

“When you watched Daddy in his office, were you in there with him? I would think that would be incredibly awkward.”

“The first time I went down there and walked in on him, he was watching a video from a party. Dad was just sitting there stroking his cock like it wasn’t a big deal. I mean, we had been around each other naked, and I’d fucked Mrs. Clark next to him while he fucked Mom.”

“I figured he would zip up or something.”

“He just kept stroking, so I said what the hell and pulled out my pecker and watched the video with him.”

I started to call bullshit on all of that, but the idea of Jamie and Daddy jerking off while watching porn together had me hotter than fuck.

“Did you know any of the people in the video?”

“Mom and Dad and the Clarks were there, but I didn’t really recognize anyone else.”

“What did you see Mom doing?”

“It had a few scenes where she was getting fucked. The hottest part was when she had two guys standing on either side of her while she alternated sucking their cocks, and at times tried to put both in her mouth at the same time. The guys didn’t mind that she was rubbing their dicks together while doing it.”

I couldn’t wait any longer. He had gotten me so turned on. I moved over to him. His cock looked so good sticking straight up. I pushed his hand away and opened my mouth to take his cock in. I sucked a little taking him as deep as I could. I was proud of myself that I could swallow his cock almost completely without choking. When I felt it touching the back of my throat I just tried to swallow a little and then the head went down my throat a little further.

Jamie groaned. “That’s it, Mel. Fuck! Your mouth feels so good.”

“Did Mom take each of those guys deep like that?”

“Yeah, at times. She’s so good at sucking cocks. They’d been at it for maybe five minutes when Mrs. Clark came over took one of the cocks just as deep as Mom was.”

“Is she as good as Mom?”

“She damn good, but I think Mom is better.”

“She’s only sucked you all the way once though, right?”

“Yeah, but that one time was the best blowjob ever.”

I moved my head up and looked at him. “Am I better than Mrs. Clark?”

He grinned. “Your blowjobs feel pretty good, Mel, but ...” He didn’t finish the sentence.

I couldn’t believe he was going to say Colleen sucked him better ... while I had his cock in my mouth. I had teeth, and I wasn’t afraid to use them. He was getting too cocky for his own good. It was time to remind him that he was still in debt to me.

I held his cock at my lips. “Jamie, you still owe me for Saturday night.”

“Mel,” he whined, “I’ve already told you so much! What else do you want? Can’t you just suck my cock?”

“I want you to tell me about the party at the Meyers last year when you went for the first time.”

“But you saw how those parties go. You know basically everything already, Mel.”

I licked the underside of his dick and he started to moan. He had his eyes closed. Was he thinking of some woman he had fucked at his first party?

I grabbed the base of the shaft with one hand and closed my lips around the head of his cock. I gently worked my mouth over the sexy knob, adding a little extra pressure with my lips on the ridge. Both Jamie and Daddy had sexy cock heads. They were full with a wonderful shape. It topped their shafts off so nicely.

As I sucked on it, I also swirled my tongue around the ridge. His hips started to jerk a little. Time to slow down before this interrogation technique went too far and I lost my advantage over him.

“I want to know more about what went on,” I said cutting my eyes up at him as I held the tip of his cock against my bottom lip.

“There just isn’t a whole lot more to tell.”

I gently scraped my teeth over the sensitive head. Jamie yelped.

“Ouch. Mel, for fuck’s sake! That hurts!”

I grinned at him. “It doesn’t have to hurt if you start talking.”

“Alright, alright. Just don’t bite me anymore.”

He took a deep breath. “Sheesh, Mel, one of these days your curiosity is going to get you in real trouble.”

I moved my face away from his cock a little.

“Why don’t you let me worry about that. Start talking, buster, and I’ll more than make up for my little nibble.”

“Promise?”

I gently fondled his hard cock and gave it a long lick. “Have I ever left you hard before?”

He started to say something. “I mean, when I knew I’d made you hard?”

“No,” he admitted.

“So tell me,” I stated, and took him back in my mouth, slurping and sucking on his dick just the way I knew he liked it. His cock swelled a little larger because of it. It just urged me to give him my best effort. He wasn’t going to have an excuse not to tell me something after I got him off.

“Well, if you must know. The Meyers limit the parties to about twelve couples. Otherwise, it gets too crowded in their house. The party is by invitation only. During camping season they have a party just about every Saturday night. And the Meyers only allow kids there that have had sex with adults already.”

He quit talking and his hips jerked again. He couldn’t last much longer with how I was working his shaft in my mouth. He moaned more intensely. I sucked him more intently knowing he was close to blowing his load.

“Oh, Mel here it comes ...” he panted.

He spurted his cum in my mouth but it wasn’t a whole lot, I guessed Sarah had already drained him pretty good. I swallowed his cum and sucked him a little longer until he pushed my head away because the tip of his cock had become too sensitive.

I smiled at him. “Happy?”

He chuckled. “You do that so well.”

“You’ve got a great cock to suck,” I told him, pouting my lips to kiss it softly along the underside.

“So, how does Sarah feel about you being at an orgy she’s not at, fucking other girls and women?”

Jamie’s mood changed, he suddenly became very pensive. He avoided me and looked out the window.

“I didn’t fuck any younger girls ... just the women.”

“She knew you were going to it?”

“We talk about things ...”

“Oh, come on, Jamie. You can do better than that. How does Sarah really feel about you having been at the Meyers’ party?”

He sat up and looked at me like he was almost a little mad at me. His voice sounded angry, too.

“What do you want from me? Yes, I’ve known for some time that Mom and Dad are fucking Sarah. And she knows that I’m fucking her mom! We’re not exclusive when it comes to sex, but we talk about it when we’re going to have sex with others.”

I knew I was getting into a touchy area for him, but I wanted him to open up to me about their relationship. Sarah was frustrated about some things, especially sharing her guy with others. Jamie was frustrated because he was used to fucking other girls. It was okay to fuck older women, but not girls like Penny or Pam. They had strong feelings for each other, but they couldn’t seem to really open up and discuss what was bothering each of them.

“Do you know what Sarah did last weekend?” I asked him.

“Oh shut up, Mel! I know Dad fucked her silly.” He looked in front of him broodingly. His outburst surprised me. “Do you think that it’s always easy knowing that my girlfriend is having sex with my parents?” He slapped the bed in frustration.

I kept my mouth shut. He kept on venting his anger, too.

“I was so fucking jealous that weekend when Mom made me watch you because you had discovered the nude camping at the Rayners,” he angrily stated. "Sure, I got to fuck some while I was there, too. But Sarah and I had just become a couple a few days before then, and we had just fucked for the first time that afternoon. Remember? You watched us.”

“Yeah I remember. I also remember you fucking me for the first time that afternoon, and then both of us together.”

Jamie blushed. “Yeah, right. Anyways, before we fucked in my room that day, Sarah told me about her and our parents, and asked me if I was okay with it. And I told her that I had fucked her mom.”

He paused for a second and I could see something gnawing at him.

“But still, half the time at the Rayners, I was picturing my new girlfriend lying on her back on our parents’ bed with Dad pushing his cock into her, or Sarah sucking him off, or Mom licking Sarah’s pussy, or she licking Mom’s ...” he quickly rattled off. “And all I got as a reward for looking after you was a sore shoulder for a week from you punching me because you were pissed off.”

I moved next to him again to hug him. “I’m so sorry, Jamie. I didn’t know how you felt. I suspected that Sarah was having sex with Mom and Daddy. It was driving me crazy not knowing what was going on. That’s why I was so pissed off and took it out on you. I knew by then you were part of hiding stuff from me, and so you became my punching bag. I didn’t find out for sure about Sarah and our parents until Sunday morning when Mrs. Thomas told me.”

We were quiet for a moment, holding on to each other until he had calmed down again.

“I know it’s completely crazy to become so jealous not long after I told her it was okay to be with Mom and Dad, and I do feel bad about it. Honestly, I’m dying to fuck Penny again. So how come I’m so jealous if Sarah fucks Mom and Dad, when I’m also fucking you and her Mom.”

I held him against me and rubbed his back as he broodingly looked out the window again. He had become so serious about Sarah, even more serious than I had realized this morning. I just had to hope that he and Sarah could work things out, that both of them would not hurt each other or get hurt. I loved them both and I knew I would be really upset if that happened.

I knew I better change the subject.

“So you told me some time ago that you had fucked other women, too, besides Mrs. Clark ... when you were blindfolded. Do you think Mom was ever there?” I asked, smiling at him.

I had seen the video of one of his blindfold games, when Mom had watched Jamie fucking Mrs. Rayner. He didn’t know what I knew though.

“I’m not sure. One time I was straddling a woman and rubbing my dick between her tits. She pushed her breasts together around my cock. Mrs. Clark said she had massaged some baby oil into the woman’s chest to make it slippery. It felt really good to rub it between her soft tits. Then she moaned a little for a second when I came while fucking her tits, spurting my load on her neck. Her voice sounded a lot like Mom’s.”

“Did you ask if it was Mom?” I questioned excitedly.

He shook his head. “Mrs. Clark had told me at an earlier session to keep quiet and not ask any questions about who I was fucking. I should just enjoy the fun of having sex with other women without knowing who they were.”

“So you shot your gunk on her neck?”

“Yeah. Mrs. Clark whispered in my ear that it looked so hot to see my cum on the woman’s neck. She said that she licked some off the woman, and even pushed some into the woman’s mouth.”

“Oh, my Gawd! If that was really Mom she had already tasted your cum before last night!”

He grinned. “Could’ve been. But I’m not really sure if it was Mom, though. When Mrs. Clark took the blindfold off, there were only Mrs. Rayner and Mrs. Clark in the bedroom.”

“Figures. They didn’t want you to know who you really titty fucked and came on.”

“But the woman I came on didn't have tits as big as Mrs. Rayner. When the blindfold came off, Mrs. Rayner was the one wiping her neck and chest with a large towel though. Mrs. Clark has about the same size boobs as Mom, but her chest didn’t have any oil or cum on it. They didn’t fool me though since I didn’t see any sign at all of cum on Mrs. Rayner either. So there must have been a third woman in Mrs. Clark’s bedroom. I’d bet almost anything it was Mom.”

“Wow, so hot, dear brother.” I giggled.

“What’s so funny, sis?”

“Can you keep a secret?”

“You know I can. Why are you asking?”

“Jamie,” I hugged him, “I have seen a video of one of your blindfold games. Mom was there, but it was at a different time than the one you just described. She watched you fucking Mrs. Rayner. Mom even had Mrs. Rayner lick her pussy while you fucked her.”

Jamie sat there with his mouth open. I kissed his cheek as he blushed furiously.

“The disc had May of this year written on it. Do you remember when it happened?”

He looked down, he was so embarrassed. “I didn’t know they made a video. It was the last time that Mrs. Clark did a blindfold game with me.” He sat there very pensively.

Suddenly he looked up. “Have you seen any other videos of me having sex?”

I gently rubbed his face. “No, I haven’t. But I’m sure there are many more. All our parents love to look at pictures and videos of us kids having sex, with other kids or with adults. I’m certain that they have recorded me every time.”

“How many games have you played, Mel?”

He put his arm around me and pulled me close. He was stunned by Mom being involved in his blindfold games, but we were again feeling as close as we had been during the past weekend.

“I’ve been blindfolded only three times so far,” I said. I wasn’t quite ready to tell him about the time Sarah and I had blindfolded Daddy yet. I knew I would eventually. “Mom has been at two of them that I know of watching out for me. She even stopped one of them because I was starting to freak out some.”

“How do you know?”

“Mom admitted that to me while we talked on our way back home from the campground. She and Daddy even participated in one with me. Mom rubbed Daddy’s cock against my pussy until he came all over my tummy. Then she pushed some of his cum into my pussy.”

Jamie shook his head. “Then I know that I rubbed my dick between Mom’s tits, especially if they went that far with you. It was her.”

“But you have fucked other adults without a blindfold, haven’t you?”

He shook his head in amazement. “Mel, how come you know so much, and want to know even more about all the sex that’s been going on?”

“I was born curious, Jamie,” I said, shrugging and grinning at him. “Mrs. Thomas told me that she had sex with you during a summer church retreat. And I bet you’ve also fucked Mrs. Rayner and Mrs. Walcott without a blindfold, at least at the orgies at the Meyers house. But I bet not just there either.”

Jamie shook his head and sighed. “Why do you really need to know all of this, Mel? Having to keep all these secrets isn’t all that much fun.”

“Secrets are fun for me. I am a girl after all,” I blushed.

“Yeah, fun for you. I got beat up over one of them, remember?”

“Don’t be a wuss,” I said, playfully hitting his shoulder. He actually flinched when he saw it coming though.

“Did I really hurt you at the Rayners?” I asked.

“Fuck, Mel. You’re pretty strong for a girl, even though you don’t look it.”

“Gymnastics doesn’t produce wimps,” I proudly told him.

“Do they give out boy beaters shirts, too?” he sarcastically asked.

“I’m sorry for hitting you ... sorta. If you weren’t such a wuss, it wouldn’t hurt.” I playfully snickered.

He grabbed my calf and squeezed it until it started to hurt.

“Okay, Jamie! You’re not a wuss!” He snickered and released his grip, smugly patting my leg. I let him have that victory.

“So ... tell me all your secrets,” I playfully cut my eyes at him. “I like things to be open with Sarah and you. I want us all to be close. That’s why I don’t want to have to remember what I can tell you or Sarah. I don’t like secrets standing between Sarah, me and you. And it’s making things so much easier with Mom and Dad, now that I can be open with them, too. We have agreed, no more secrets, no more bullshit.”

He groaned and shook his head. He had lost this battle before it ever began.

“What do you want to know?” he asked with a big sigh.

“Has it been fun fucking the adults?”

Suddenly he grinned. “Yeah, I had fun fucking Mrs. Thomas. She’s really good at it. She taught me some things, too. One time we almost got caught.”

“What happened?” I excitedly asked.

“It was at church summer retreat two years ago. Mrs. Thomas usually was taking her showers alone in the afternoon, when all of us were doing some activities with the youth leaders. I accidentally discovered it when I had forgotten something and had to go back to the boys’ cabin. I figured she might do it every afternoon. So the next day, I snuck away from my group without them noticing it.”

“And you went to spy on her?”

I could picture Jamie sneaking in the woods. The chance to see our pastor’s wife naked must have been thrilling enough for him to risk getting caught.

“Yeah, but she saw me as I looked around the corner of the girls showers. Rather than screaming and getting mad, she waved for me to come closer. At first I didn’t want to go to her. I was sure she was going to go nuts on me. But then she told me I’d have to come closer if I wanted to see her naked.”

“Wow. She really said that?”

He nodded. Doris is so cool. I hope I am as bold as her when I get older.

“So you did?”

“Yeah. I walked close to her without getting in the spray of the water and watched as she washed herself. She wasn’t shy about showing her naked body to me.”

“Awesome.” I stated, proud of my older friend.

“After she turned the water off, she had me grab her towel off the rack. I started to hand it to her, but she told me to dry her off.”

“Did you cum in your shorts?” I asked, giggling.

“No, doofus, however my cock was rock hard,” he replied. “And she kept glancing at my shorts, smiling.”

“So, after that?” I asked.

“She asked if I wanted to see her naked again? I started to say fuck yeah, but I just nodded. I mean, cussing at our pastor’s wife might not have been too cool.”

“Smart move.”

“She then told me to leave the cabin after lights out and meet her at the dining cabin. She had a key and we went inside. That was the first time I had sex with her.”

“On one of the tables?”

“Yeah and when we were right in the middle of it, one of the camp counselors came by. He probably had seen some movement in the cabin in the dark. Fortunately, Mrs. Thomas had locked the door.”

“I bet that scared the shit out of both of you.”

“You can say that again, except Mrs. Thomas seemed to think it was funny.”

That was Doris. She was so cool when under pressure. She probably just saw it as a game. She was like that after she found me in my backyard and threw her robe off her shoulders while we sat on the back steps ... as well as on the drive to her house when she didn’t even have her license with her! I hoped I would be that cool when I got older.

“We quickly got off the table and hid underneath it. She was smiling and almost giggling the whole time. The guy outside had a strong flashlight and searched the whole room with it.”

“I bet you were scared shitless.”

“Hells yeah! Can you imagine having to face your pastor over fucking his wife? I thought sure the guy would catch us.”

“I bet you lost your hard-on fast,” I chuckled.

“Well, I was losing it, but Mrs. Thomas started playing with it while we were hiding.”

“No way!” I exclaimed.

“I thought she was nuts. She was within moments of getting busted, and she was trying to keep my cock hard! And once it was hard, she thought it was funny to softly hit my cock to make it jerk back and forth!”

I snorted and then bit my lip to keep from laughing.

I finally asked, “How long did the guy hang around looking?”

“It took him about five minutes before he gave up.”

“And the two of you beat it outta there?”

Jamie chuckled. “No, Mrs. Thomas said that the danger of getting caught just added to the excitement.”

I laughed. “That’s Mrs. Thomas for you! Did you two have sex any other time while you were there?”

“After that night we met away from the cabins in the woods. She had a blanket for us to lie on,” he told me, grinning. “That blanket had a lot of cum stains on by the time the retreat was over.”

“Look who’s bragging,” I teased him. “Have you had sex with Mrs. Thomas since then?”

“Mel, since then I have been with Mrs. Thomas, Mrs. Rayner, and Mrs. Walcott. And you already knew about Mrs. Clark. Also, some of the other women at the orgy last weekend.”

“And with Penny, Kari, me, Pam, Julie, and Sarah, right?” I asked, since he was giving me his score card.

“I haven’t been with Julie yet.”

“But you used to be over at the Walcotts a lot,” I reminded him.

“I had other fun there though.”

“Huh? What kinda fun?”

“They have a sex swing in their basement.”

“You’ve been in the Walcotts’ basement?!” I eagerly asked.

“Yeah, they’ve got some weird shit down there. I asked Kari and Mike about it, but they didn’t ever want to talk about it much.”

“So, what’s a sex swing?”

“It hangs from the ceiling. It has sort of wide bands which support your back, shoulders, and ass. It keeps you up in the air so that your feet aren’t touching the floor. When Mrs. Walcott got in it, she put her legs in some straps so that her pussy and ass were completely open.”

“What did you do then?” He had my curiosity piqued. This sounded exciting. I had just heard about the whips and shit from Peter. I had to get over there to try this thing out sometime.

“Well, I stepped up to her pussy and first rubbed my cock through her slit for a bit. It looked so neat to see my cockhead moving between her lips and against her clit. Then I pushed my cock in. I didn’t have to move at all, I grabbed her hips and just moved the swing however I wanted it,” he proudly said, like he was some kind of sex expert now. “It was kinda neat. I could really watch my cock moving in and out of her pussy. She came like crazy several times, too.”

“Were you there only that one time?” I asked him, hoping to find out more about what the Walcotts did down there.

“No, I was there several more times, but we only played with the swing. That other shit scared me, and I told Mrs. Walcott so. She never got into what other games they played down there.”

“When did you get to have sex with Kari though?”

Jamie didn’t answer right away.

“Did Mrs. Clark set you up with her?”

“Naw. One time, when I had fucked Mrs. Walcott, she asked me if I had sex with girls more my age. She said that it wasn’t good for me to have sex only with adults. So I asked her if Kari had sex, and she said that Kari had been having sex for a while, and that she was on the pill. So I asked Mrs. Walcott if it were okay for me to try to have sex with Kari. She said it was fine with her, and even wished me luck!”

“You really asked Kari’s mother if you could screw her daughter? That’s so unreal.” I shook my head in amazement.

Jamie smirked at me. “I didn’t need to get in trouble with the Walcotts. So, I thought it would be better to ask her mother, since I was fucking her anyways. I figured all she would say is ‘No’ if she didn’t want me to.”

“And what did you do then?”

“Mrs. Walcott said I would be on my own as far as seducing her. It turned out that Kari was more than willing, even though I’m two years younger than her. I think her mother might’ve even told her that I would ask her. I went over to the Walcotts one time when I knew that Mike wasn’t home, but knew Kari would be. I’m not sure I really did seduce her. It was too easy.”

“Cool. I like Kari. She probably thought you were hot even with you being younger.”

“You think she’s cool because she was so easy to have sex with?” He smirked at me. “Like you?”

I punched his shoulder, kinda hard this time.

“Fuck, Mel! That hurt!” He exclaimed, but he grinned while rubbing it.

“It was supposed to hurt, dammit! Don’t say shit like that to me!”

“Sorry, sis,” he timidly apologized.

He continued with his story. “One time when I went to see Kari, Penny was there, too. I got to fuck her for the first time then. Kari was watching us, too. She played with Penny’s tits while I fucked her.”

“You like fucking Penny,” I confidently stated. “I saw you with her at our house one time.”

He didn’t seem embarrassed. “Yeah, she is a lot of fun.”

It was obvious that he didn’t care that I had seen them. He hadn’t seemed particularly upset either when Pam had told him that she and Sarah together with Peter and Kari had spied on him and Penny. Not even when he found out that Penny had set it up to get spied on. But I figured I better not mention Sarah again.

Plus there was something else I was curious about.

“So how did you actually start get involved in those orgies at the Meyers?” I asked him. “Was it when you went camping with the Walcotts?”

He grinned. “No, I found out just like you. Mike showed me one time.”

“Huh? What do you mean just like me?”

“Two years ago I got caught by Dad spying at the Meyers. He had gone outside to catch some fresh air. We hadn’t noticed him leaving.”

“We?” I interrupted him.

“Mike was with me,” he chuckled.

“Were you two jerking off together while spying?” I asked, giggling.

“No, Miss Giggles,” he groaned. “Anyway ... So Dad asked me if I liked what I had seen. I said that it looked like fun. Dad agreed, saying it was a lot of fun. Then he asked me if I wanted to go next time we went camping.”

“Where was Mike during all of this?”

“He had already left to go back toward the tents after apologizing to Dad.”

“So, Daddy asked you if you wanted to go to a future orgy?”

“Yeah, he did.”

I was surprised. I had expected Daddy to whip his ass for spying. I sighed. Sometimes I wished I had been born a boy. It wasn’t any kind of penis envy. Guys seemed to have it made though. Parents let their sons do things that they would have never let their daughters do.

“You weren’t even fourteen yet, Jamie. Mom said the Meyers liked the kids to be at least fourteen to go,” I complained. Fucking hell! Did they let boys go when they were younger?

Jamie just shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know, didn’t seem to be a problem for me.”

“So how was it?”

“Mel, I kinda freaked out the first time I went. Dad and I were naked and he introduced me to some of the people, mostly the women. A lot of them openly reached for my cock and felt it. I got so hard from them all touching me, I was afraid that I would just cum right in front of them and shoot it on the floor.” He had a crooked grin on his face.

“I was the youngest and the newest guy there. They were so eager to fuck me, and said so, too.” Jamie pushed his chest out and looked sorta proud. My brother was like a light switch. He could be so sweet one moment, and then such an arrogant dork the next.

“Were you fucked out after it was over?”

“I was sore as hell. The last time I fucked, I wasn’t sure I even squirted a drop when I came.”

“You weren’t that way this past Saturday night,” I slyly added.

“I’ve learned how to pace myself,” he replied. “I think all the women wanted me that first time since I was brand new to them. It wasn’t so wild after that first time.”

“It was pretty wild Saturday night with you and Mom in our tent.”

He glanced at me. I think he realized I was determined to talk about it. Then he showed me he could be just as nosey.

“Has Mom ever licked your butt before?” he asked. “Have you two ever done anything together before that night?”

Now it was my turn to become embarrassed. I was sure he was just fishing with the last question, but I decided to come clean about it, since he was with me.

“The only other time we both knowingly did anything together was that morning. We touched each other all over in the shower with a guy watching.”

“Touched?”

“Yeah, well probably more like played with each other,” I bashfully clarified.

“You and Mom played with each other’s cooch in the campground shower in front of a guy?”

“Yeah, well ... we also rubbed each other’s boobies and butts.”

“Mel, you two were fuckin’ crazy to do that!”

“Not any crazier than Mom sucking your dick on the way back from the party at the Meyers,” I said defensively. “And you dared her to do it, didn’t you? So that was just as crazy.”

Jamie grinned. He was learning shit about me now. I didn’t mind though.

“I guess it was kinda crazy,” he replied. “But I didn’t think she would go for it. She had stroked my cock at the party when she fed me a Viagra. So on the way back to our tent, I dared her to stroke my cock and to jerk me off out in the open.”

“Jamie, you’re a pervert.”

“Takes one to know one,” he shot back.

“We’re both perverts, brother dear.” I grinned at him. “I’ve already accepted it.”

“Figures,” he sneered. I smirked at him.

“So what happened on your way back?” I asked.

“Well, after I dared her, she looked around first to make sure no one was walking toward us. She then started kissing me and playing with my cock, like she had started to do earlier. I got completely hard in no time. She kept stroking it but I wasn’t anywhere close to cumming. At that point though, I wasn’t getting soft either, and likely wouldn’t for a while after having her do that to me out in the open. I was horny as hell! She said something about needing to get me soft quickly. Next thing I knew, she started giving me a blowjob.”

“I know I should be disgusted with the two of you, but that is so fucking hot!”

“She is great at sucking cock, but she still couldn’t get me to cum. I’d already shot off half a dozen times at the orgy.”

“Are you disappointed you didn’t get to fill Mom’s mouth up with your cum?”

“Yeah. Of all the times I’d shot off that night in some really nice looking women, I think I might have traded all of them to have been able to cum right then in Mom’s mouth.”

“Do you think Mom would’ve shared your cum with you?”

“I dunno. I sorta doubt if she would’ve tried that ...”

“If she had?”

“I’m sure I would’ve let her. Mel, Mom is so fucking sexy. She’s any guy’s perfect wet dream. She could talk anyone into anything. I watched her that night and the previous year whenever I could. Men were dying to have sex with her. Most were trying not to be so obvious about it, but it was easy to see them staring at her all night waiting for a chance. She knows just how to turn men on. I probably would’ve done anything she wanted. Dad is so fucking lucky to be married to her.”

I should have been pissed that he was talking up someone else while I was right there. But, everyone was telling me I was a younger version of Mom. So, I had a decent shot at being just as sexy when I reached her age. I figured there were worse fates.

“So, what else happened?”

“After she figured out I wasn’t going to cum so easily, she stood up and looked around again. She then stuck her fingers in her pussy, and rubbed the slime she got from it on my cock.”

“Yeah, and that slime ended up in my mouth,” I groaned. “So who suggested blackmailing me into taking care of you?”

“Mom did. I couldn’t believe she would dare to do that with you. She had kept you away from things for so long. But she suggested that she would act like she was a little more wasted than she really was and would tell you that my pecker wouldn’t go down unless you got me to come again.”

“And you went along with it, huh?”

“Mel, I was so fucking horny!”

“I’m sure you were, especially after what Mom had done. It’s okay. Thanks for telling me the truth about it.”

“Thanks for not beating me up ... yet,” he replied, looking at me warily. I snorted at him and then kissed his cheek.

“That wasn’t all, though.” Jamie said. His face turned beet red. “Mel, don’t be mad at me, please.”

“Why? What did you do?”

“I told Mom I would only go along with it if she licked your asshole.”

“Oh, my Gawd!” I yelled, “You’re such a pervert! And you just asked me if she’d ever done that before. You knew she hadn’t!”

“I didn’t know if she had or hadn’t,” he weakly defended himself. He knew he was busted though.

“You wanted to see her do that to me?”

He grinned kinda sheepishly. “I thought that might make me cum again.”

I shook my head. But then I laughed. “I really enjoyed Mom doing that to me.”

“Figures,” he said, grinning slyly at me.

I knew how to get back at him.

“You’ve done some other things with Mom, haven’t you, my dear brother?” I asked oh so sweetly.

He blushed, and replied, “I don’t know what you could possibly be talking about.”

“Something that happened in our tent Friday night?” I asked, tilting my head and cutting my eyes up at him knowingly.

Then the doorbell rang. It sure was a busy day.

Mom yelled from downstairs. “Mel, you’ve got a visitor!”

“Stay right there, Jamie,” I demanded. “I’ll be right back. We’re not finished yet.”

******

I was glad I had stayed dressed. I hurried downstairs and saw Pam at the entry.

“Hi, Pam.” I was definitely surprised to see her.

“Hi, Mel. Can we talk for a minute?”

Huh? What was on that chick’s mind?

Mom was busy downstairs so I took Pam upstairs to my bedroom.

She said hello to Jamie and didn’t seem surprised to see him naked in my bedroom.

“What’s up, Pamela,” I asked.

“I hate it when people call me that ... Susie Q,” she shot back.

And I hated it when people, who knew my middle name was Susan, called me that.

I scrunched my lips at her. She glared at me ready to get into one of our occasional name battles. We hadn’t done it in a long time. It usually ended after we called each other every variation of each other’s name we could think of. My heart just wasn’t into it right now though.

“Truce?” I pleaded.

“Yeah ... for now,” she said, smiling wryly. I smirked back at her.

“Why don’t you like being called Suzie Q?” Jamie asked. “It’s a cool nickname. It fits you.”

“Because I’m not a freakin snack cake!” I half shouted. “And it doesn’t fit me at all!”

I blamed all of this on my grandpa. Suzie Q was his favorite Hostess snack years ago, and he got me hooked on them for a while when I was little. And of course, he started calling me Suzie Q. I love him dearly, but his nicknames for me caused a whole lot of grief once Jamie told them to my friends, especially Pam. There was Lissy and Missy which easily transformed into things like Pissy Lissy. Of course, Melly, which became Smelly Melly. The worst was Melarific which Jamie quickly changed to Melanoma. There were plenty of others.

Sarah was the only one to never rag me with them. Peter never did either. I planned to fuck him extra good later on. Pam just sometimes had to get the better of me when she could.

“You’re usually full of cream though,” he smirked. Pam looked away trying not to laugh.

“Keep it up, you guys. Payback is hell.”

“Touchy touchy,” Pam playfully said, then hugged me.

“So again, why are you here?” I asked her.

“I wanted to see what you got for Peter ... plus, I was bored,” she answered, blushing a little.

When did I become the entertainment director around here?

I showed her my gift for her brother. She liked the picture and the frame a lot and said so. Jamie wanted to see it, too. He thought I looked hot. What a dork. Was he always thinking about whether a girl was hot or not when he looked at her?

I looked at Pam closely. I didn’t really think she was here just to see my gift ahead of time. She had asked at downstairs if we could talk for a minute. She definitely had something else on her mind.

“You said you wanted to talk, Pam. Is it about anything in particular?” I asked her. “Should Jamie leave?”

Pam just sat on my bed near Jamie and looked around my room. I noticed both were exchanging glances and looked very uncomfortable. Something was up.

“It’s okay if he stays,” she replied.

“Jamie was just confessing to some of his sins,” I hinted and looked at her expectantly. She looked away for a moment and then took a deep breath.

“Mel, I’m sorry I kept so much from you. I didn’t really have a choice. I was sworn to secrecy. I feel horrible about it.”

She blurted it out like she was lifting a huge load of her shoulders.

I sighed. I just had to ask, “Is that why you didn’t want to talk to me much before we left the campground?”

“Yeah. I knew I was busted big time. I was even surprised you were being so nice to me. I knew it wouldn’t last though.”

“So that’s why you’re here? You want to talk about it now? All the things you’ve been keeping from me after promising with Sarah that we would tell each other everything that we were doing?”

I looked at her without smiling.

“Yeah ... Look, I didn’t like not being able to tell you everything. Everyone was keeping secrets from you. And they were counting on me not to tell you. I thought it sucked. I knew you’d be okay with the stuff that was going on. I knew the longer we all kept it from you, the worse it would be when you finally found out.”

I could buy most of what Pam was saying about that, but I knew her true motivation for thinking it sucked. Not only was she known as ‘Miss Know-It-All’, she also loved letting me and Sarah know that she knew about stuff before we did. Having to hide it from us must have been pretty hard on her.

I really liked Pam, but sometimes I seriously wanted to just bitch slap her. I never would though. I knew we were going to be friends forever. But she was seriously worried now if I would want to be friends with her after discovering that she had broken her promise to me. I planned to let her off the hook, but I felt I needed to make her understand something first, though.

“Pam, I’m not pissed off so much about you keeping things from me. I mean, I’d have preferred that you had told me before I found out in other ways. But what I’m really pissed off about is that months ago you had said we shouldn’t keep things from each other. We agreed not to ... you, me and Sarah. I trusted you, Pam. Other people had to tell me things that you should’ve told me. You used that promise so you could throw me off of what you already knew.”

“I’m sorry ...”

We locked eyes, even though it was difficult for her not to look away.

“Look, chica. I’m over it. I know you were put in a crappy spot by others. But you shouldn’t have made the promise to me. You weren’t the only one of us keeping things from the other. All three of us did. Sarah and I are cool about it now, so there’s no reason we can’t be.”

Pam came closer and we hugged each other.

“Gawd. You girls are so sensitive,” Jamie said, disgustedly. Up to now he had stayed surprisingly quiet during our exchange. Of course, he got pinched and playfully punched for his stupid remark by me and Pam. Well, I might have punched his arm a little harder than I should have. This one pinch I gave him on his side was probably going to leave a mark for a while as well. He deserved it though. I snickered as I thought how he would explain it to Sarah.

“So, are we cool, Mel?” Pam asked anxiously.

“I think you’ve got at least some explaining to do about a few things ... since I’m in the mood to hear confessions today.”

“About what?” she asked, acting surprised but looking uncomfortable.

“Like during spring, when Jamie was pretending he was seeing you naked for the first time. And you played coy about him seeing you naked. You had seen each other naked quite a few times when camping, hadn’t you?”

“Mel,” Pam started, now acting nervous.

“I’m sorry that we couldn’t tell you about the nude camping.”

Jamie cut in. “Mel, we really had no choice because we had been sworn to secrecy.”

“I know, I know. You made promises,” I said in exasperation. “Time to spill it though, kiddies.”

I looked between the two of them before staring at Pam. “You liked the idea of having a chance to make out with Jamie that day, didn’t you?”

She blushed some. “I had seen him with Penny and wanted to make out with him, too. It was our first time doing anything together. And I thought your brother was pretty hot. Penny certainly liked doing stuff with him.”

Little sister wanted to play catch up to big sister.

Jamie grinned at her. “Yeah, I had seen you naked at the campground, and I thought you were pretty hot, too.”

“So you two thought that since you were hot for each other, why not get me to watch. Let’s make little Mel look like a clueless doofus.”

Pam grimaced. Jamie wouldn’t even look at me.

Pam then replied petulantly, “You did have fun playing match maker the first time, getting us set up. You had fun playing with us, too, as I remember. You licked me pretty good.”

Pam was right. I smirked at her.

Jamie added with his own smirk, “And it didn’t look to me like it had been the first time you two licked each other.”

I smirked right back. “We had done it a few times before.”

Jamie gloated, “I knew it! I just knew it!”

I decided to get the upper hand again.

“So how about when Jamie fucked you for the first time, when Sarah and I lost our cherries afterwards. He wasn’t really your first, was he?” I asked, giving her a knowing glare. Would she admit to me that her father had been her first?

Pam’s eyes went wide as she began to panic. “What do you know?!”

I smiled confidently at her.

“Oh, my Gawd! How do you know about that?!”

I smiled at her, “Relax, Chica, I have my sources. You don’t have to tell us who you gave your virginity to.”

“Thanks, Mel,” she replied, sighing in relief.

Jamie sat there with his mouth hanging open. It was obvious that he didn’t know what all I had found out from Doris. He also looked like he was struggling with something else.

Finally he said, “Mel, there is something else you should know. Right, Pam?”

“What else should I know?” I replied, looking between the two of them.

“Well, other than sucking me off that day, I hadn’t had sex with Pam even though we’d been around each other naked at the campground. But, that day right after summer vacation had started, when I fucked her in your bedroom, I knew that I wasn’t Pam’s first.”

“You knew that? Then why put on the show that day?” I almost yelled at them.

“Mel,” Pam started, and then paused. “Jamie ... and I ... we ... uh ...” She started to stutter, her face flushed.

Jamie interrupted her. “What Pam is trying to tell you is we ... uh ... were ...” Jamie paused, and looked at Pam.

Pam started again. “We had been asked to set things up so ... so that ...” she glanced at Jamie, hesitating again. What the fuck!

Jamie finally got it out ... sorta. “We had been asked to fuck in front of you ...”

My eyes went wide as I looked at him sternly, causing him to stop talking. Pam then finished their confession.

“We were asked to do it … so that you could get more involved with having sex.”

I was stunned. I looked from Jamie to Pam and back to Jamie. Neither of them could look me in the eye. They were probably waiting for me to explode. But I wasn’t sure what to say to that!

It was very quiet in my room. It took me a while to recover from that revelation. I didn’t know why I was so surprised. Doris had already told me that many things had been kept from me because Mom had thought I wasn’t ready. Obviously Jamie knew a lot more about how the adults got us kids involved with them than I did.

But who had decided I had needed to get more involved with sex back then? And who had asked them to set me up?

Sarah? I didn’t want to believe that.

Mom? I didn’t think so.

Mrs. Rayner? Why should she?

Mrs. Clark? She came to mind as the most likely. A few days before Jamie had fucked Pam, I had sucked off her husband for the first time. She had wanted her husband to fuck me. She had wanted him to take my virginity. And the afternoon after my first blindfold game, when I had snuck home to get the CD, I had even overheard Mom saying that Mrs. Clark had handled things great with both of us so far, meaning Jamie and me. So I guessed it had to have been her.

I actually debated for a moment whether to ask them about it, but then just went for it.

“So, who asked you to set it up? Was it Mom? Or your mom, Pam?”

Jamie mumbled something I couldn’t understand.

“What? I didn’t hear you, Jamie.”

Pam softly answered for him. “Mrs. Clark suggested it.”

I had guessed it. She had also used Sarah to manipulate me like that before, and vice versa! I wondered how much further she had gone than just getting us to play together. I was sure she had gotten Jamie and Pam to go even further than they had just admitted.

I then asked, “Did she also ask you guys to try to get mine and Sarah’s cherries busted?”

They nodded, their eyes fixed on the carpet in my bedroom.

I guessed right again.

I looked at Jamie. “And she got you the condoms, too?”

“No,” he said, still looking down in front of him. “Dad got me those. I was dating Brenda for a while during spring time and she wasn’t on the pill. So he had a talk with me about being responsible and got me a supply of them, so that I wouldn’t knock her up when I fucked her.”

I looked at Pam. “And you knew he had them, didn’t you?”

She nodded. “Mrs. Clark told me that Jamie had them, and knew how to use them. I was worried about getting preggers by him when she suggested that he should fuck me in front of you and Sarah.”

“So why did you really come over today, Pam? Why the need to talk about this now all of a sudden?”

Pam squared her shoulders and looked at me.

“You and Peter are a couple now,” she said. “I didn’t want you to find out things by accident tonight from others, especially during his birthday dinner or afterwards and then get mad at me. Mom said that you’ve talked to some people and learned about a lot of things the last few days.”

That was interesting. Other people, who were still keeping stuff from me, were beginning to sweat now that Mom and Doris were talking to me. I suspected I would find out a lot more fascinating things soon.

“So your mom sent you over today?” I asked Pam.

“No. She did think though it would be a good idea for us to talk about stuff soon. I decided to come over before the dinner. Your mom talked to mine on the phone a little while ago, and she mentioned that you and Jamie were talking in your room about things.” she said, taking a long breath. “I decided to come over and tell you about all of this. I didn’t know what else to do, Mel. I was afraid you’d get pissed and stop being friends with me because I was keeping things from you after we’d agreed not to.”

I knew Pam had been put in a tough spot. We never should have made that agreement. We couldn’t keep it without breaking promises to other people. If she was guilty, then I was as well. But I had already forgiven her and Jamie. There wasn’t any need to keep beating her over the head with it.

“Mel, are we still cool? I’d hate to lose you as a best friend.” Pam looked at me sorta anxiously, her eyes watering a little.

I didn’t answer her right away. I wanted her to sweat it a little more. There were still a few big things I wanted to find out from her.

“Tell me how involved you’ve been with my parents,” I blurted out to her.

Jamie got his curiosity piqued, too. “Yeah, tell us about it.”

“Don’t play dumb with me, Jamie. You know all about that too, don’t you?” I shot him an evil glance. I was getting pissed at him for pretending to be so innocent. He shut up quickly and studied the carpet some more.

I looked at Pam again. I could tell she was working it out in her mind how to answer.

“I have done some things with your parents.” She hesitated before continuing. “More with your mom than with your dad. Last year your mom started coming over to our house during the week, and we went to my room. And I’ve spent a few nights with them, mostly before summer vacation started.”

“And your mom didn’t mind?”

“She knew what we were doing. She was cool with it.”

“Where was I when you were over here?” I asked her. I looked at Jamie. “And where were you, mister?”

“Jamie was usually at our house with Penny,” she replied. “He knew that I was spending the night with your parents. I believe you were either at Sarah’s house or with your grandparents. I’m not quite sure.”

“And?”

“What do you mean? You want details?”

“Duh.”

Pam blushed and looked down. “We did everything, Mel. I‘ve licked your Mom, and she me. Your Dad has fucked me and I’ve sucked him off. He liked to make out with me, and he’s licked me, too.”

A thought came to mind.

“You know a week ago, your sister Penny called me to spend the night over at your house.” I looked at Pam and she started to blush. She knew what was coming. “You weren’t home. Kari said you were over at her house, hanging out with Mike ...” I let it hang and waited to see if Pam would say anything.

I watched Jamie who quickly turned his head and looked away. He knew something about that day, too.

“I wasn’t with Mike,” she whispered.

“You were here with my parents, weren’t you? And you knew about it, Jamie, didn’t you?”

Without looking at me he answered, “I was here with Sarah.”

“Wow. Did you guys have an orgy here?”

Pam looked at me. “We were all together in your parents’ bedroom. Your dad and Jamie fucked both Sarah and me. Your father fucked your mom once with us watching. Your mom played with our tits and pussies when your dad and Jamie fucked us. Sarah or I would lick your mom and she us when the guys were recovering. One time Sarah and I did a sixty nine and we licked cum out of each other’s pussies.”

“Did my mom set that up? Your coming over here, and me going to your place?”

I could hardly conceal my emotions about what I had just found out. Had there been other days when something like that had gone on in my house? Sarah hadn’t mentioned anything about that orgy. She had said that she didn’t like for Jamie to fuck Pam. Had she been submissive enough to allow him to do it when Mom and Daddy were with her? But she and I still had a lot to talk about. So, I wasn’t mad at her. She had been having threesomes in our house for some time. I made a mental note to ask her about all of that soon. I knew she would tell me.

“My mom said that since you were starting to date Peter, you should know a little more about our family. She wanted to know if you were really cool with the things happening in our family before you and Peter got too close.”

I couldn’t believe what she had just told me. I shook my head in amazement.

She paused, but then she let it all come out. “Your dad is pretty awesome. He can cum so often in one night. I was always pretty worn out after a night with him and even a little sore. He fucked me so much when I stayed over.”

I grinned a little. Sarah had told me about Daddy’s endurance. I was proud that he wasn’t an embarrassment to the family, as weird as that might seem. And I knew Pam would be sore again Thursday morning.

“Several times your mom sucked his cum out of my pussy, and a couple of times I ate his cum out of hers.”

While I was glad I was learning all this stuff, I felt jealous again from being reminded that I had been excluded from so much. My parents were seriously into girls my age. I could understand not wanting me with them while they played around with girls like Pam and Sarah. Heck, it appeared even Anna Taylor might be involved with at least Mom. My parents had so much fun with my best friends, and I hadn’t even known about it. Things were certainly changing, but hiding stuff from me for so long still got to me at times. This was one of them.

What if I had wanted to be involved? But then I remembered my discussion with Sarah. Would I really have wanted to be a part of my parents’ sex games? I still wasn’t sure, even though it definitely had been fun last night with Daddy, and an hour ago with Mom.

I just knew I didn’t want to be left out knowing about it. I was glad that my parents were now talking with me about their plans. Like last night, when they had told me that they wanted Pam and Peter to spend the night with them.

There was something else I needed to know. And this seemed like the best time to ask.

“Pam, did my parents ever ask you to do things with me?”

She shook her head. “No, it was always Mrs. Clark. She is over at our house a lot. Mom and her talk all the time. And a few times she would come to my room and talk to me and suggest that I ...” She stopped again.

“I get the picture. Little innocent Mel needed help to catch on.” My voice was dripping with sarcasm.

Neither Pam nor Jamie said anything. I felt a little hypocritical. I had never told her about the things I had done with her parents. I also hadn’t told her that I had discovered her mom and Mrs. Clark in the Rayners bedroom taking pictures of us kids having sex in their backyard. But perhaps Pam knew all about it already? Perhaps Penny had filled her in? Or had Pam been a part of a set-up for Sarah and me? I couldn’t really discard any possibility anymore.

I felt so vulnerable now that I knew how much scheming had gone on in the background to get me to have sex with the adults.

“Mel, are we cool? You haven’t answered me yet.” Pam was even more anxious now.

I wasn’t going to yet either.

”Tell me, Pam. Why were you so embarrassed when I teased you about the orgy at the Meyer’s on Sunday morning?”

“Mel, do I really have to tell?” she sorta whined.

“If you want us to be cool you have to.” I wasn’t going to let her off the hook. I was still a little pissed about her having kept all these things secret from me.

“Look, you weren’t supposed to even know about the party,” Pam said. “And you weren’t supposed to know that I had been invited to go and you had not.”

“Mom had also told me not to say a word to you about being invited,” Jamie added hesitantly. I could tell he knew that I was none too pleased with him either.

“Mel,” Pam spoke fast in a whiny voice. “When you came up to me Sunday morning, I was becoming afraid you would ditch me as a friend for breaking my promise to you - not to keep secrets from you anymore. I was scared about how much you were finding out about the things I had been involved with that I had to keep secret from you.”

She was repeating herself, a good sign that she was fretting about it. Good. This was payback time, and paybacks were hell ... especially mine.

She continued. “Including the stuff others had asked me to do with you that we talked about earlier.”

I took a deep breath. Both of them had come clean with the stuff I asked specifically about. I’m sure there was other stuff they hadn’t told me, but I could find out about that later. I was satisfied for now about the big stuff. But there was one specific thing I was still very curious about, and now was a great time to find out.

“So tell me about the party last Saturday night at the Meyers,” I said a little forcefully. “Who wants to go first?”

“What do you want to know?” Jamie asked. “You spied on the party, didn’t you? You know that it was an orgy. You probably saw most of what was going on. So what do you want us to tell you?”

“Who did you have sex with?” I didn’t need to know, but I had them on the ropes. Or so I thought.

Jamie shook his head and sighed. “You’re just too much, Mel. I fucked a bunch of the women there. I fucked Erica, and some others I had met when I had been at their campground last year. I licked some pussies ...”

I glanced at Pam. She knew I was just fucking around with them now. Jamie was just a little slow figuring it out. Pam tried not to grin at me, but she did anyway.

“I had a bunch of guys fucking me,” she said. ”I knew most of them, but there were also some new people there. The Meyers are careful who they invite to their parties though.”

“Were there any other kids?” I wanted to know.

“Just Kari and Mike, and Penny,” she replied.

“So how does it feel to suck Mr. Meyer’s cock?”

Pam grinned. “He is huge, isn’t he? When his cock was fully hard, I had to really stretch my mouth to get just the head in.”

“So no deep throat?” I teased her.

“I’d choke to death on that monster.” We giggled some at the thought.

“Did he fuck you?”

She blushed. “He took me to their bedroom a little later. He was very gentle and he used some lube, too. He made sure that he didn’t push his cock all the way in. But it felt great the way it stretched my pussy. It rubbed so firmly inside me. I came several times before he shot his spunk in me.”

“Were you dripping his cum the rest of the night?” I asked.

“No ...” she said before Jamie interrupted her.

“Pam!” Jamie yelled.

“Brother dearest, would you like to tell me something?” I said, my voice dripping honey. I gave him my sweetest smile.

Pam told him, “I think your sister already knows what you’re into.”

He sighed. “Look, I don’t want everyone talking about it and ...”

Pam interrupted him. “... and have people thinking you’re gay? Dude, you’re not gay. If you sucked it from a guy’s cock, you would probably be bisexual. But licking it from me or any other girl doesn’t make you anything but kinky. Everyone has a kink, Jamie.”

“You ate Mr. Meyer’s cum out of Pam’s pussy, didn’t you?” I asked just to get him to openly admit it. Not to embarrass him, but to get him to see it wasn’t anything to me or Pam.

“Yeah,” he finally admitted. “Can we keep this just between us?”

“Jamie, I promised I wouldn’t tell anyone. But I’m somebody you’ve done it with and already knows. Somehow, I don’t think any of us perverts are going to judge you,” I snorted. Pam pretended to be insulted for a moment before laughing, and Jamie smiled and seemed to relax.

“Your mom was watching us,” Pam told me. “She licked Mr. Meyer’s cock clean while Jamie cleaned me out.”

I wish I had seen that!

“Could you even feel any other cocks after Mr. Meyer fucked you?”

“Sure. A pussy contracts again after a minute or so. I got fucked later by a few other guys who were a lot smaller, and I felt them fine.”

“Did you get double teamed?”

“I didn’t let anybody fuck my ass, if that’s what you mean. But several times a guy shoved his cock in my face when another guy fucked me. Or a woman put her pussy in front of my mouth for me to lick. Usually when that happened, it was the guy’s wife who wanted me to lick her.”

I grinned at her. “Sounds like you had fun!”

“I was kinda popular ... being the new kid.”

“Maybe I’ll be the new kid next time,” I said, smiling deviously.

She grinned back at me, realizing we would still be friends. She had answered all my questions, even my last bullshit one. I gave her credit for that. I moved closer to her and hugged her.

I looked over at Jamie. “How did you like fucking Mrs. Meyer?”

He shyly replied, “She’s fun to fuck. She is so experienced. She knows so many tricks that she can do with her pussy.”

“Like what?”

“She will rotate her hips in small circles, she does it really fast. And she squeezes her muscles around your cock. It almost feels like she is sucking your cock with her pussy. I came real fast when she had me inside her. And no, I didn’t lick her afterwards.”

He paused for a second.

“You didn’t spy on us very long, did you?” Jamie asked.

If you excluded the time I was paying more attention to Peter fucking me, it probably was just a short time.

“Not too long, I guess. I did later see you with Mrs. Walcott, and Mom with Mike from the fire tower.”

“You were up on that old tower?” Pam asked surprised. “I wanted to go up last year, but Mr. Meyer said it wasn’t safe anymore.”

“She got in trouble with Mom for going up anyways,” Jamie gloated.

I let him have his small victory.

“So what about the four of you on the porch?” I asked him, changing the subject back.

“So what? I fucked Mrs. Walcott and Mike fucked Mom. Happy, Miss Gotta Know Everything?”

I ignored the smart-ass question.

“You were next to each other?” I asked him.

“Yeah, and they asked me and Mike if we enjoyed fucking the other’s mom. And they talked the whole time to each other how they enjoyed fucking the other’s son. It got totally wild.”

It figured. I had heard Mom talking wild when Mike was fucking her in the ass in our house last week.

We got quiet. I had found out so much. There was a lot to think about.

I looked at the alarm clock on my nightstand. “This has been most informative,” I said, acting all big shotty. “Thank you for your cooperation. I’ll let you know if I require further information, but I have a dinner party to attend.”

They both shook their heads at me.

“So this is what it feels like when your sister goes nuts on you,” Pam said to Jamie, and snickered at me.

“At least she didn’t waterboard us,” he replied.

“Look guys, I can make time to continue this ...” I started saying, but they both quickly decided not to taunt me any further.

Jamie quickly got up and bailed out of my room.

Pam stepped over and hugged me. “I’ve got to get home anyways. Mom probably wants some help with dinner preps.”

She then asked, “Mel, are we cool?”

I hugged her back and kissed her on her lips. “We’re cool. But I want you to be straight with me. Your brother is my boyfriend, and it would be really awkward if we were on the outs.”

“I know. That’s why I wanted to talk to you before you came over. I want things to be cool for all of us.”

“That means you better talk to Sarah about all those things, if you haven’t. She has a right to know, too. We’re all still best friends, right?”

Pam smiled relieved. “Yeah we are. I want us to be thick as thieves again.”

I hugged her and kissed her on her lips.

“We are,” I replied. I then moved away from her a little so that I could look into her eyes.

“Pam, I need to tell you some things, too. I’d like to do that soon. Perhaps together with Sarah?”

“Thanks, Mel. We’ll get together soon to talk some more. See you in a bit.”

She smiled at me as we left my bedroom together.

******

I went downstairs with Pam and saw her out and then went to the kitchen to get a drink. Mom had also gotten dressed again. She was unloading the dishwasher. I helped her some which brought a smile to her face.

“Thanks for helping, Mel.”

“You’re welcome, Mom.” I smiled back at her.

“Did you find out what you wanted to know?”

“How did you ...?”

“I’m your mother. I know you well.” She grinned at me. “I would’ve wanted to know, too.”

“You don’t know what they all told me though.”

She blushed. “I can imagine though.”

She suddenly hugged me. “I wanted you to find out about some more things.”

I looked at her surprised. “Pam said her mother had suggested...”

“I know. I had talked to Maggie though. I told her that it’s time for you to be filled in on some more things.”

I let it go. We had opened up so much to each other. I didn’t need to push it in her face. She seemed more than fine with me finding out more details from my friends and my brother.

Right now I had a more pressing problem.

“Mom, I could use some help, too.”

“What do you need help with, baby girl?”

“I don’t know what to wear tonight. Could you help me pick out something? Please, Mom?”

Actually, I had a good idea how I wanted to look. I could have picked something out myself. I just wanted Mom to hang out with me a little more.

She chuckled. “Sure, I’ll be right up.”

I went to my room and looked what my closet had to offer. I sighed. I had to look for something nice, but I didn’t want to be overdressed either. Church clothes? Last year’s school clothes?

I pulled out some skirts and some dress pants and got undressed to try some of them on. I started with the pants. I had trouble closing some of them. I looked like a sausage in most of them. Fuck. I had been wearing shorts and tops I had gotten at the end of school. I was growing out of all of my clothes I had worn last school year!

Mom had come into my room without me noticing.

“Looks like my baby has grown some lately, those pants are too small. Put them here, I guess we have to start a pile for Goodwill.”

I grinned at her. “Last time I went to the Goodwill with Colleen, the afternoon turned out kinda fun for me. And for you, too! Peter got worked kinda hard though.”

Mom blushed. She had been at my first blindfold game together with Peter and then taken him home with her.

“Yeah, I know,” she mumbled kinda embarrassed.

I tried on some skirts and we noticed the same.

“I think you ought to wear a dress anyways. Maggie said she was going to do a formal dinner.”

I looked for some and pulled out a few. I started to try one on. I couldn’t close the zipper.

“More stuff for the pile.” Mom sighed.

I looked at her coyly. “There are a lot of back to school sales on. Can we go clothes shopping next week?”

Mom sighed again. “I guess we’ll have to. Looks like there won’t be a whole lot left for you to wear to school.”

Like that was actually going to happen anyways.

“Mom? Can we ask Doris to come along, too? We had a lot of fun at the mall together a few weeks ago.”

“So I heard. I guess we’re lucky that you two didn’t get arrested,” Mom chuckled. “But having Doris along would be fun. I’ll call her.”

“Thanks, Mom.”

We finally settled on a sleeveless midnight blue dress that was fitting a little snug but otherwise looked fine. It was kinda short and showed a lot of my legs. The neckline wasn’t cut too low and didn’t show any cleavage. Not that I had any to show. Underneath I would wear some white g-string panties and bra.

“The white will look great against your skin,” Mom noted. “You got a nice tan last weekend.”

I feigned being surprised. “You mean the Rayners will see me in my underwear tonight?”

Mom just smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

I hugged her and we kissed. “Thanks, Mom, for helping me.”

She smiled. “Now hurry along, little one. Or rather, ‘not so little one’ anymore,” she teased. I groaned. She added, “You don’t have much time left and you still have a lot to do.”

We had spent quite a while looking through my clothes and it had gotten late. “I’ll be downstairs to give you a lift when you’re ready.”

“Thanks, Mom.”

******

I was finally ready to go. During a long shower I had managed to shave my legs and under my arms without nicking myself. I had debated for a second whether to shave my pussy as well, but decided against it. I was too proud of the hair that had grown down there over the last year and a half to let go of it. I might ask Colleen sometime to trim it like she had hers.

I had primped some more, blown my hair dry and styled it. I sighed as I put on my lacy white panties and my bra. I really didn’t need to wear a bra. Why couldn’t I have breasts Pam’s size?

I put my dress on and looked in the mirror. Not half bad, I decided. I fussed a little more with my hair, slipped into low-heeled dress shoes, and grabbed my purse and overnight bag.

I went downstairs. Mom was waiting for me in the living room.

“What do you think, Mom? Can I go like this?” I twirled in front of her giving her a look at me from all sides.

Mom got up and put her hands on my shoulders. She looked me up and down and with a broad grin said, “Melissa, you look gorgeous!”

She gave me a peck on my forehead. “I’m awfully proud of my beautiful daughter.”

She grabbed her purse. “Ready to go? Don’t forget Peter’s gift.”

I was starting to get excited about what things would be like with the Rayners tonight.

I glanced in a mirror on the wall near the door as we started to walk out of the house.

“You look absolutely adorable, Mel. And I’m not just saying it because you are my daughter. You really do look great. And besides that, Peter loves you and the Rayners all like you very much, too. You’ll have a fun time tonight.”

******

As Mom started the car, I boldly asked her, “Did you enjoy spying on me and Jennifer while we were muff munching?”

“Muff munching?” Mom asked, chuckling.

“Don’t be a prude, Mom.”

“I’m not being a prude, but muff munching?”

“What did you call it when you were my age?”

“All kinds of things - eating hair pie, dining at the Y, eating out, clam diving, eating a tuna taco ....”

“Those are so last century,” I said, snootily.

“And muff munching isn’t?”

“Whatever.”

“How about eating a hair burger?”

“Gross.”

“”Box lunch?”

“Who came up with the idea of calling a pussy a box?” I asked her. “Why would anyone call it that?”

“Because it’s a box that a dick comes in. Get it? Comes in?”

“Ha ha. That’s dorky.”

“What about pearl diving?”

“That’s something an old person would say.”

“You wouldn’t believe some of the things old people say.”

“Like what?”

“Speaking in tongues, trimming the hedges, French lessons ...”

“Wait ... I once overheard Grandma saying that you had to get a license to get married. I asked her if it was like a driver’s license. She said sorta, but you didn’t have to pass a test. She then told me all men should be required to have French lessons before they even get a marriage license. I asked her why. She said they knew the proper way to treat a lady, especially a wife.”

“That’s your grandma,” Mom replied as we pulled up in front of the Rayners house.

“I didn’t know Grandma could be so bad ass,” I stated as we sat in the car and continued talking.

“I don’t know about being bad ass, but I know she loves you very much ... and wants to see more of you.”

“I want to see Grandma and Grandpa more often. I miss staying with them. There’s just been too much going on though.”

“How about this weekend? I need to help your grandma with some things. We could spend a few days with them ... if you can make some room on your social calendar.”

“I’m not that bad, Mom.”

“You’re getting to be. Just remember that they won’t be around forever.”

******

We got out of the car and I started to walk to the Rayners front door. I knew the night could get really crazy. Peter had already told me about what his Mom did with him this morning, which made what my Mom instigated last night come back to mind. Would Mom do something with me in front of Peter and his family?

“Wait, Mel. I need to talk to Colleen, and I’m sure she and Sarah want to get a look at you.”

I shrugged, and walked with her across the street to see the Clarks first.

Mrs. Clark opened the door.

“Hello again,” she welcomed us. “Melissa Livingston, you are simply gorgeous.”

“Thanks,” I blushed.

We stepped inside and she closed the door behind us.

Sarah came down the stairs and gave me a hug. “You look awesome, Mel.”

“Thanks, chica.”

“Peter is going to think he is in heaven.”

Mom then stepped to Sarah and they hugged and kissed, I watched as their open mouths pressed together, their tongues playing together.

Then Mom turned and did the same to Mrs. Clark. Sarah and I just stared at them speechless.

“When are we going to have some time together, sister?” Mrs. Clark asked Mom with a soft smile.

“Very soon, I hope.”

Mrs. Clark then looked between me and Sarah. “Surprised?” she asked as they drew apart.

I grinned. “Not anymore.”

“Ditto,” Sarah answered.

“Where’s my hug, Mel?” Colleen asked.

I stepped up to her, hugging and then kissing her passionately. I placed a hand on one of her breasts, gently squeezing and massaging it while doing so. I didn’t care if Mom and Sarah were watching. I seriously wanted to do something sexy with her. I had really missed Colleen, even though she had really frustrated me quite a bit. And I wanted to be as daring in front of Mom and Sarah as they had been in front of me. It definitely caught their attention.

After we parted, Colleen commented, “Well, aren’t you the bold one today.”

I just smiled devilishly at all of them.

Colleen invited us to join her in the family room. The two of them sat on the couch. Mom motioned for me and Sarah to sit in the chairs close by.

“Girls,” Mom started, “After everything that has gone on over the past few weeks, Colleen and I think it’s time the four of us had a talk.”

“What about?” I asked.

Colleen replied, “About what we started last year ... with you and Sarah.”

I looked at the two women wide-eyed. I hadn’t expected that! I turned to look at Sarah. She had the same reaction. She was just as surprised as I was. Wow, things were really changing around here. I made a mental note to give Doris a seriously sloppy thank you kiss the next day.

“However,” Colleen said looking at me. “You have something more urgent to attend to right now across the street, and we don’t want to keep the Rayners waiting, especially Peter. So, I’m inviting you and your mom over for tomorrow afternoon. The four of us can talk then.”

“Mrs. Thomas is supposed to pick me up at four in the afternoon,” I told Mom.

“Don’t worry, sweetie,” Mom replied. “I’ll talk to Doris tonight. I’ll drop you off at her place after Colleen and I talked with you girls. Okay?”

I nodded.

I looked over at Sarah again, who was looking at me. We nervously stared at each other. I was happy this was going to happen, but I was also nervous about how this could change things. I was excited to see Peter again, but I was also getting a little nervous about the party I was about to attend.

******

After saying our goodbyes, Mom and I finally headed for the Rayners. She took my hand in hers as we walked down the Clarks front steps, squeezing it reassuringly. So much was changing in a big hurry it seemed. Would Mom go back and take Sarah home with her?

“Mom?”

“Yes, sweetie?”

“Are you taking Sarah back with you?”

Mom looked at me surprised.

“No, sweetie. Your father and I need to have a night to ourselves. We need to figure out some things, too, you know?”

Last night was still on my mind as well, just as it had been when we first arrived. Had Mom told Mrs. Rayner about it already? It was definitely something they now shared in common - sex with their kids, even if what my parents had done was very tame in comparison. Neither Jamie nor I knew exactly what Mom and Daddy had each done with me while we were all together on our parents’ bed.

As we walked across the street, I asked, “Mom, who licked my pussy last night?”

“Are you sure you want to know?”

“Yeah. Why keep this a secret?”

“It was me.”

“Just you?”

“Just me.”

“Daddy recorded it?”

“Uh huh.”

“Who licked my asshole?”

“I did ... at first.”

We stopped at the car to get my overnight bag out. I picked up the gift box and slung my purse over my shoulder.

As we started to walk to the Rayners front door, I asked, “Daddy rimmed me, too?”

“Does that bother you?”

“Not really. I’m surprised you let him though.”

“Me too ... but fair is fair.”

“Cause you licked my asshole Saturday night?”

She nodded at me.

“So ... are you going to let Daddy ...”

She interrupted me, “We’ll talk about it ... your father and me.”

I checked my watch as we walked up to the front door. Twelve minutes past five. I figured we were fashionably late, even for such an important date.

Mom whispered, “I’ll talk with your father tonight.”

“Yeah, right,” I smirked, as she hugged me to her. “Can I see the video from last night? Tomorrow perhaps?”

“We’ll see, baby girl,” she quietly replied as she rang the doorbell.

(continued in chapter 39)