Chapter Fifty

Maggie met me at the front door as I walked up on the Rayners’ porch.

“Hi, Melissa.”

“Hi, Maggie. Amazing timing. Were you out spying for me?” I asked, teasingly.

“I wasn’t spying ... this time,” she said, chuckling as she closed the door behind us. “I just happened to notice you coming over from the Clarks while I was doing some cleaning. I’m sure Bob and Colleen hated to see you leave.”

She couldn’t help but tease me when she had the chance. I didn’t mind, though. I was beginning to appreciate Maggie’s personality better, especially with things now more out in the open between us.

“I think I left them happy.”

“Good. I hope we all can get past the things that happened over the past year.”

“I’m okay with things now, for the most part. I think everyone is now trying to be as open with me as they can.”

She pulled me to her in a hug. “You know more about all of us now than a lot of others your age.”

“Do either Julie or Mike know about everything you and your husband do with your kids?”

“Kari does, of course. You already knew that though. The others don’t. Why do you ask?”

“I just thought with Mike dating Pam ... like I’m dating Peter ... you know?”

“Well, we’re not completely comfortable with Mike knowing yet. You see, Kent and I don’t really believe Pam and Mike’s relationship is all that serious.”

“And you think mine and Peter’s is?”

“I do, and so does Kent,” she confidently stated. “In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if one day some years from now ...”

I interrupted her, “You think we’ll end up married ... for real? We’ve barely been a couple for a week!”

“I think there is a pretty good chance. After college, of course. Remember our talk the morning after Peter’s birthday? I told you already then that I think you’ve got a good chance to stay together for the long haul.”

I stared at her warily as she smiled at me. I hadn’t even tried to think that far ahead. I didn’t even know if we would make it past the next few hours depending on Peter’s reaction to my being a cheerleader again.

“So that’s why you told me? Because I’m marriage material?”

“Don’t make it sound so crude, sweetie. Mike is a very nice kid, too. But Kent and I think that Peter and your relationship is much more serious than Pam and Mike’s. That’s why we have let you in on our family secret and not Mike. And we told you because we trust you to never hurt our family, no matter how things turn out for you and our son.”

“That’s cool then,” I told her, relieved I wasn’t expected to marry Peter in order to be his girlfriend. “You really think you would want me as a daughter-in-law some day?”

“Peter deserves nothing but the best,” she answered. I shook my head while smiling. I also hoped that was the last I would hear about that idea for a very long time!

I thought I better change the subject.

“I can’t believe what you and Peter did this morning on the phone ... with Sarah listening in of all people!”

“Once I knew she thought it was Penny or Pam, I just went with it.”

“Maggie, don’t you think it’s time for Sarah to know about your family? I mean, I’ll keep my promise to keep your secret as long as you want, but Sarah is cool. I know you can trust her. She has started to do some things with her mom. And she already knows about the oral sex I do with my own parents now.”

“I know you have a lot of faith in Sarah. I do, as well. But Kent and I have to be overprotective of this secret. The more people who know, the greater the chance it slips out, intentionally or not.”

“Believe me, I understand. If people found out about the things I’ve done with my parents, it would be the end of my world. But Sarah knows those things. She’s watched me with both of my parents. I trust her with my life!”

“I’ll promise you this. I’ll talk with Kent about it over the weekend. And I think we also need to talk to Bob and Colleen about it.”

“That’s cool. Like, I know I’m asking a lot. If you decide not to let her know, it won’t change anything between us. I’ll just continue to keep it a secret from her. I just hate doing that.”

“I appreciate your understanding,” Maggie said, smiling. “I think it might be time for Sarah to know. I’ll let you know what we decide.”

“Thanks,” I sweetly smiled.

“I know a certain fellow upstairs who is anxious to see you.”

She kissed me and felt up my butt. If I hadn’t been there specifically to see Peter, I imagined she would have kept me company for a few hours. It was nice to feel wanted by my ‘mother-in-law’, though ... and I knew it wasn’t just for the sex with me.

******

As I reached the top of the stairs, I heard the sounds of someone strumming a guitar. I wondered who else was visiting, and why Maggie had been so cavalier about feeling up my butt downstairs with a visitor in the house.

I carefully walked over to Peter’s open bedroom door. Whoever was playing the guitar was in his room. Carefully glancing around the corner, I was surprised by what I saw. It was Peter playing a guitar, and it sounded pretty good.

I just stood there watching him. He was causally strumming as he sat on the edge of his bed ... staring at my picture on the bedside table. I felt so totally flattered. I also didn’t know what to do. I felt like I was intruding, but I couldn’t move away from the door either.

“Psst,” I heard from a short distance away. It was Penny. She stepped closer, motioning for me to move away from the door.

Leaning close to my ear, she softly said, “I think he’s working on a song for you.”

“I didn’t even know he could play,” I replied just as softly.

“I think he wants to surprise you. He’s been learning how to play with a friend of his for the past year. They normally hang out after school, but they haven’t gotten together much this summer.”

Peter’s ability to surprise me seemed to know no limits.

“I’m so glad you two are together,” she whispered. “I’ve never seen him like this.”

“Neither have I,” I replied.

“You bring it out in him.”

I quietly slipped into Peter’s room and sat down beside him, totally surprising him.

Quickly turning his head away from my picture toward me, he asked, “How long have you been here?”

“Long enough to know you like my birthday present,” I replied, looking at him adoringly. He acted a little embarrassed.

After he set the guitar down, I pulled him down beside me on the bed.

“Do you stare at it all the time?”

He blushed, “Not all the time, but a lot.”

I brushed my lips against his, flicking my tongue out a little, encouraging him to make-out with me. It didn’t take him long to get my message.

He played with my hair and I held him by his shoulders as we kissed deeply. The kisses were gentle though, no urgency. We took our time just enjoying being with each other. His hand tenderly caressed my face as he watched me. At that moment, I felt like I was his in every way.

“You’re pretty good with that guitar.”

“I’m still learning.”

“I didn’t even know you had one.”

“I didn’t until two days ago. My grandparents gave it to me for my birthday.”

“Why didn’t you tell me you were learning to play?”

“I wanted to surprise you. Surprise!”

“Cool. You’re pretty good already.”

He kissed me.

“How did you learn to play if you’re just getting one?”

“I’ve been using Allen White’s spare.”

“Wait. You know Allen White? He’s like seventeen and a senior now.”

“Penny used to date him a good bit. I don’t think it was ever anything serious with them though.”

“But how did you get involved?”

“I heard he was goofing around playing songs with some other guys in the building his parents have behind their house. They like playing alternative rock. I asked Penny if I could tag along sometime to listen. Allen didn’t seem to care and I stayed out of their way.”

“Do I know any of the guys?”

“Mike Walcott sometimes plays bass guitar with them.”

“I thought Mrs. Thornton was still giving him lessons?”

“She is, but he usually shows up on afternoons when he’s not with her.”

I hadn’t realized Mike had that much talent.

“So tell me the rest of how you got into playing with them,” I insisted.

“After hanging out with them a few times, Allen handed me a spare guitar and told me that if I was gonna hang out, I needed to do something other than just take up space. I tried mimicking what Allen was doing with his guitar, and it sorta came easy to me. I started hanging out more with him and he taught me a lot. He loaned me his spare to bring home, and I started practicing with him after school even more. He said I was a natural. Before the end of school, I was standing in playing with his friends.”

“He and his friends don’t mind that you’re just in middle school?”

“Hell, no. Allen wants to put together a real band soon. He said a good guitar player is so hard to find or they’re already in a band. He and his friends only care if you can play or not.”

“That’s so cool.”

“Allen thinks I could be a second guitar player along with him playing lead.”

“Wow.”

“Impressed?”

“Very. So I’m a guitar player’s old lady?”

“You’re my sexy lady.”

“When do I get to meet them?”

“You can come along with me anytime.”

“And be your groupie?”

“Sure,” he teased.

“Do girls hang out with you guys?”

“Yeah.”

“Do they hang out with you?”

“They talk to me and stuff.”

“Stuff, huh?”

“Sometimes.”

“Have they heard you play?”

“Some of them.”

“Do they flirt with you?”

“I guess you could say that.”

“I guess I will then,” I stated, and smiled at him.

Yeah, I was interrogating him, but I wasn’t trying to bust his balls. I was staying calm and being sweet. Whatever he did with any girls was before we became a couple. I was just curious.

“So you guys have groupies there when you practice.”

“Yeah. You’re not gonna get mad at me, are you?”

“No, Peter. It’s cool. I really am just curious to know. I’m not gonna hold it against you in any way. I promise.”

He nodded, and I kissed him to show I meant it.

“Have you been making out with any of them,” I very curiously asked.

“I’ve gotten a few kisses.”

“How old are these groupies?”

“They’re high school girls.”

“Do I know any of them?”

“Maybe one or two.”

“Should I be worried?”

“Fuck no. You’re the only girl for me now.”

“Now? Not then as well?” I teased, giving him a hard time.

“Well, and then too ... I mean ... You’re ...”

“I’m just fucking with you, Peter. It’s all good. But remember you do have a girlfriend now.”

“I’ll be good.”

“Be good to me, not the groupies.”

“And if one of them kisses me?”

“Just don’t let it go any further. You can kiss, but not our kind of kiss.”

“Got it,” he said, cupping one of my boobies and kissing me deeply.

“Do you ... just grab their ... boobies like that, too?” I asked across several kisses.

“A girl took my hand and put it on her tit one time.”

“And?”

“I played with it some,” he said, shrugging.

“Over her top?”

“Well, she lifted her top ...”

“Was she wearing a bra?”

“Uh, no ...”

“Did you do any more than just feel it?”

“I sucked her nipple some.”

“Anything else?”

“She put my hand between her legs, but we were interrupted. We had been in the building alone for a few minutes.”

“Who was it?”

“Brenda Hall.”

“Jamie’s ex?”

“Yeah, but that was before they were together.”

“Is that all you ever did with her?”

“Yeah. I think she was just goofing around with me.”

“She’s got good taste in guys. I’ll give the bitch that.”

“You’re not gonna go after her or anything?”

“I’ll leave her alone ... if she leaves you alone.”

“I think she knows better than to get on your bad side.”

“Why would she care about being on my bad side? She’s in high school.”

“But Jamie’s your brother. And nobody fucks with Jamie.”

“Are you afraid of Jamie?”

“I’m not afraid of him, but I’d rather stay on his good side. I’ve heard how he can get when somebody says nasty stuff about you.”

“He was ready to beat the crap out of you last weekend.”

“Shit, Mel!”

“But he thought you had more to worry about from me, though. So, he let me handle things.”

“That’s what Brenda probably thinks, too.”

He was probably right. Brenda wasn’t stupid. She likely would stay clear of Peter, but I would keep up with her just the same.

He then asked, “Were you gonna fight Jennifer last weekend?”

“I hadn’t planned to, but I was very pissed off.”

“She’s kinda strong, even though she doesn’t look it.”

I had gotten that same impression.

“You don’t think I could take her?”

“You’d kill her.”

I smiled at my lying boyfriend. At least he knew when lying was a good thing with me.

“Also, I’ve learned not to underestimate you.”

He definitely was no dummy.

“Would you have fought her?” he asked.

“I wouldn’t have run away. I’ve learned a few things fighting with Jamie while growing up.”

“I’m glad it never came to a fight.”

“Me, too. Cause she probably would’ve kicked my ass,” I chuckled.

“You could do a mud wrestling match with her.”

“I’d prefer something like jello.”

“I’ll bring the camera.”

“That could become a popular video.”

“You know, Mel, Jennifer would’ve never fought you.”

“I think you’re right. She’s still crushing on me pretty bad.”

“Do I need to be worried?”

“No. I mean, I like the idea of being with Jennifer. But, I’m not in love with her, not like I am with you.”

“I like what we did with her earlier this week.”

“I’d like to do that again, too,” I stated. “I’m surprised she went along with it, especially after she got so weirded out in the fire tower about kissing me after I’d just given you a blowjob.”

“I figured she was high enough to try anything that night.”

“Speaking of ... do you get high with Allen while ‘practicing’?”

“Why do you assume all rock musicians do drugs? Or that I get high with Allen?”

“Answer the question, buster.”

“Just a few times.”

“With Brenda around?”

“No, just when it’s been Allen and me.”

“Is he the one you get your drugs from?”

“You make me sound like I’m into all kinds of shit,” he protested.

“Well?” I asked, waiting for an answer.

“He gives me some of his weed.”

“That’s not all, is it?” I stated more than asked.

“And some X.”

“You have done Ecstasy?” I asked him incredulously.

“I’ve done it a few times with Penny.”

“Just Penny?”

“And Mom and Dad.”

“All together?”

He nodded.

I shook my head as I smiled at him.

“So your parents know where you get it?”

“Yeah, they’re cool with it as long as I don’t get stupid about it.”

“You asked me if I wanted to try X sometime. Were you serious?”

“Sure. Maybe we could when you spend the night sometime.”

“Mom and Daddy will bury me under the basement.”

“Don’t tell them.”

“Yeah, like they won’t find out.”

“Why don’t you talk to them about it?”

“About doing it with you? Are you fucking mental?”

“I bet they wouldn’t care as long as we did it here.”

“No way will they go for that, Peter.”

“You should at least talk to them about it.”

“I’ll think about it,” I said. “So you don’t do other drugs?”

“No, I swear.”

“And Allen just gives it to you? Yeah, right. As if!”

“It’s true.”

“You seriously don’t ever have to pay for it?”

“I’ve asked him several times if I owe him anything, and he always says no. I think he gives it to me because he wants me to keep practicing with him. I’ve never even asked him for it.”

“Where does he get it from?”

“His parents.”

“Are you shitting me?!”

“Nope. His father gets it from a friend of his.”

“Peter, you better be careful. If you get busted ...”

“I know, and I am. I know what could happen if I got caught. His father just gets it to party with. The cops aren’t worried about people like him. Anyway, he’s the one that would get busted since he is the one that buys it. But Allen says he only buys small amounts.”

“Yeah, but still ...”

“The cops wouldn’t suspect Allen being involved with drugs with his dad.”

“If you get caught ... I’ll ...”

“I’ll be careful.”

“You better. I’m not visiting you in prison.”

“The conjugal visits could be fun.”

“Don’t even talk like that!”

While I wasn’t sure I was comfortable with Peter getting weed and X from Allen, it sort of turned me on that he was kind of a bad boy. Maybe that was why Mom liked Peter so much. I would kill him if he got stupid about it though. I was glad he told me about it, especially the part about doing it with his parents. I planned to talk to Mom or Daddy about X some time if they didn’t.

I then asked, “Considering I’m your one true love, do you have any other secrets I should know about?”

“Just that I’m a male prostitute,” he said, grinning. “But I’ve decided to quit now that you’re my girlfriend.”

I blankly looked at him. All I could think about was Mom and Doris.

“I’m kidding, Mel. Sheesh.”

“I knew you were,” I said, trying to shake it off. He looked at me rather curiously though.

I thought about not being able to tell him about Mom having been one in the past. I realized that the secrets we both had would lead to some very awkward moments for us in the future. I would even have to wait until Peter and I were together with my mom so I could tell him about my trip to the Formons’ sex store that morning.

“Do you still plan to hang out and practice with Allen when school starts back?”

“Yeah. I was even hoping you’d be my groupie.”

“Well, there’s a problem. I’ll be at cheer or gymnastics practice every afternoon over the coming year.” I delicately stated.

“Wait. What?”

“I’m a cheerleader again, as of a few hours ago.”

“Who talked you into it?”

“Coach Stanton more like guilted me into it ... along with Anna, Trish, and Kathy.”

He didn’t say anything for a few moments.

“Are you mad?” I asked.

“No. It’s cool.”

“Jennifer is now on the team, too.”

“How did that happen?” He looked at me wide-eyed.

“The team lost two bases from one of the stunt groups. So I told Coach that I would only come back if she let Jennifer have the other base opening.”

“I bet she is excited.”

“You could say that.”

He was quiet for a few moments. He didn’t seem to be mad about anything, though”

“You don’t mind having a cheerleader as a girlfriend?”

“What guy would?” he chuckled.

“I’m not just a cheerleader, though. I’m the B-team captain.”

“How did that happen so fast?”

“It was Anna Taylor’s suggestion to try to convince me. You know, her parents have the photo studio where my picture is from. She gave it up after having been elected back at cheer camp. The team voted for me then sometime before they offered me a spot.”

“Was that why you decided to rejoin?”

“Not that exactly. I would’ve looked like a real shit if I hadn’t. I just couldn’t let the team suffer having to eliminate a stunt group. It would’ve put us behind practically every other competitive squad.”

“So, you’ll be practicing every afternoon while I’m practicing with Allen. I don’t see any problem with that. And you’ve even got your own groupie!”

“Jennifer?”

“Duh! You’ve done way more than suck her nipple,” he reminded me.

“So you’re not upset? We won’t have nearly as much time to be together.”

“We can always hook up afterwards.”

“We can probably even spend the night together on some weeknights,” I offered. “I bet our parents won’t mind as long as our grades don’t suffer.”

“I’m sure between the two of us we can convince them.”

I looked closely at Peter. “How do you feel about having a cheerleader for your girlfriend?”

“I said it was cool.”

“Are you glad about it though?”

“I’m glad I have you as a girlfriend.”

“Peter ...”

“Yes, I’m glad. I mean, I was crushing on you while you were one. The bigger question is whether I’m gonna meet your boyfriend standards.”

I stared at him hard and then climbed on him, pinning him down on the bed on his back.

“Look, Peter Rayner. I love you. You’re my guy. I’m your girl. No one else’s. I don’t want anyone else. That’s not changing just because I’ll be wearing a cheer outfit again.”

“Yes, ma’am!”

“You do know I’ll be your cheerleader,” I smiled, devilishly.

“You do look super-hot in a cheer outfit.”

“I’ll wear it just for you, and I’ll let you take it off me whenever you want,” I winked. “There are special perks having a cheerleader as your girlfriend.”

“I like the perks you have already,” he stated, cupping my breasts. I leaned down and kissed him as he rolled us over so that he was on top of me. He brushed my hair from my face. I bit my bottom lip as he just stared at my face.

“I’ve had fantasies of you wearing your cheer outfit for me.”

“For how long?”

“Since I first saw you in one.”

“Did you ever masturbate thinking about me in one?”

“You’re not gonna tease me, are you?”

I put my hands on his chest and then slid them up to cup his face. “I like the idea of you jerking off thinking about me.”

“Well then, yeah. I’ve fantasized about you while getting myself off.”

“I like the idea of that,” I said, rubbing his upper arms as I looked deep into his eyes. “I wish things would’ve happened between us sooner.”

“Me, too. I was getting tired of just pretending,” he chuckled. I giggled and pulled him down against me.

“I’ve got a secret to tell you,” I whispered in his ear, “but you have to swear to never tell anyone.”

“I swear I won’t tell anyone. So what is the secret?”

“I mean it, Peter. You can’t tell anyone. Never ever.”

He lifted up and sat back on his haunches. “This must be a doozy.”

I sat up with my legs folded beneath me. I then explained everything that Kathy had told me earlier about the ‘little parties’. He stared in amazement at me the whole time.

“Well?” I asked when I finished.

“Do you want to go to those parties?”

“It depends on whether you want to,” I told him.

“But you don’t even know if Mandy and Amber will let me join in.”

“I’m sure I can convince them.”

“I don’t doubt that,” he stated. “You can be very persuasive.”

“We both would be having sex with other teenagers.”

“So do you or don’t you?”

“Again, it depends on you, Peter.”

“It’s not that simple, Mel.”

“Yes, it is.”

“Nothing is ever simple when it involves sex with others. No matter how I answer, you could get pissed off and hold it against me.”

“Why are you thinking I might get pissed off at all?” I asked a little irritated that he thought I might get pissed off so easily.

“See!” he exclaimed. “You’re about to get pissed off about me saying you might get pissed off.”

I took a deep breath. I was about to get pissed off at myself for even bringing it up.

“Peter, I promise I won’t get pissed off no matter what you say. Look, I think it might be fun to do with you, but only if you want to.”

“You’d really like to go to those parties with me?”

“Yes, dodo head. I thought that was obvious.”

“If I don’t want to, will you hold it against me? And what’s with the name calling thing, poopy head?”

I playfully punched his shoulder, “Don’t do that to me, Peter!”

“What? The poopy head thing?” he asked, now rubbing his shoulder. Maybe I should punch it again.

“No. I mean don’t turn things around and put me on the spot! It’s not polite!”

He started laughing.

“Peter, it’s not fucking funny!” I exclaimed while laughing.

“Okay, sweetie pie. You want to go if I will be part of it, right?” he asked.

“Yeah. And don’t call me sweetie pie after calling me a poopy head, ya big ...”

He started laughing again.

“Peter,” I calmly said, getting him to listen. “It would be fun with you there, but I don’t want to do it if you don’t ... and I won’t hold it against you. It’s not like either of us don’t have other ... umm ... outlets.”

Hell, we both had plenty of choices of people to fuck if we just needed to get off. He had three choices living with him in the same house!

“I think it could be fun to do together,” he stated.

“You realize I would be having sex with high school jocks.”

“And I would be having sex with high school cheerleaders, right?”

“Well, yeah.”

“And we would be there together as a couple having fun with others.”

I nodded. “But what if you didn’t like the guy or guys that were there sometimes?”

“Then we could leave, right?”

“Yeah ...”

“Would that make you look bad with the older cheerleaders?”

“Maybe, but you’re more important. Remember, I was guilted into being one this year.”

“True dat. But you’re used to being popular. The older girls could rip you apart.”

“They won’t if I handle it right.”

“By making me look like the bad guy?”

“I already told Kathy I won’t cheat on you. I’ll just tell Mandy and Amber that we may not join in all the time, and that I‘ll need to know who will be at any party I’m invited to before committing to going. I’ll tell everyone else the same up front. If they act stupid about it, I’ll just say I’m not going to be part of it at all. I don’t think they will be stupid though. This can’t be the first time a cheerleader involved in their parties had a boyfriend.”

Peter nodded in agreement.

“So, will you be cool knowing and likely watching some high school jock having sex with me.”

“If he starts acting like an arrogant shit ...”

“Then I’ll grab his balls and straighten his ass out. And, no. That won’t make you look weak in front of him. He is insulting me if he is trying to show you up while I let him do things with me.”

“What if the same happens with a cheerleader who is with me?”

“Cheerleaders aren’t airheads like jocks.”

“I’ve been thinking about doing cross-country running with the track team this year.”

“But you don’t qualify; you’re not an airhead,” I smirked.

That got me tickled. That was the one bad thing about being his girl. He had known for years that I was ticklish.

We sat there looking at each other. I was satisfied and he seemed to be as well.

“Wow.” I stated.

“Wow what?”

“We did that without fighting or anything,” I said in amazement.

He rolled his eyes and rubbed his shoulder.

“What?” I asked. He just pulled me to him and started kissing me.

“Are you really gonna try out for cross-country running?”

“I’ve been thinking a lot about it.”

“What about playing in Allen’s band?”

“That may never actually happen.”

“Either is cool with me. I’ll be your groupie either way,” I sincerely said, which resulted in an intense make-out session.

He pushed me on my back as he started kissing me. I liked him being on top of me. It was a good feeling having his body touch mine all over.

After we came up for air, I told him about the masturbation session in my bedroom, and what Kathy told us had happened to her with the two twelfth graders.

“That really happened?”

I nodded.

“You guys sat around playing with your pussies while Kathy told you about doing a threesome?”

“Yeah, she insisted we do it or she wouldn’t tell us the story. It was pretty wild.”

“Jennifer must’ve been in heaven.”

“I thought the same thing at the time. But then we got to talking about girls doing things with each other to get guys excited.”

Peter grinned while nodding. Boys are so predictable.

“Anyway,” I continued, “Anna almost got accused by Trish of being a lesbian for saying it didn’t make you gay to just fool around some. But then Kathy more or less said it wasn’t gay if you didn’t get too into it, or if you’re supposedly doing it to turn on guys, to get them wound up. Then she went down on Trish and got her off.”

“Just like that? She did oral on Trish? In front of all of you?”

“Yeah. The whole thing was so fucking bizarre, though. It wasn’t gay as long as you weren’t being too gay about it. How gay is that?”

“Are you making fun of gays?”

“Dude, the word gay has several meanings. Some probably would say I’m gay.”

“You do seem vivacious.”

He almost got punched in the shoulder again. I didn’t know he knew such big words either. He had been hanging around Mom way too much. She used a lot of big words with me, too. At least my boyfriend wasn’t a real dodo head.

“But honestly, I think Kathy and Trish were just as into it as I get with your sisters. Kathy looked like she was having just as much fun as I do. Trish certainly wasn’t turned off by it either. She was definitely into it.”

“So, you think they’re both bi?”

“I’m not sure. But it sure looked to me like a convenient excuse to have sex with a girl and not get accused of it.”

“Did you get turned on watching?”

“Hells yeah! You would’ve, too, if Kathy’s cute little pussy was staring back at you while she was licking someone else’s. I was like a couple of feet from her butt while she lay on her tummy with her legs draped around me.”

“Did you do anything with her?”

“I rubbed her leg with one hand while my other was busy between my own!”

“If ever there should’ve been a camera ...”

“I don’t know how hot it would’ve been to watch on video, but the atmosphere in my bedroom was pretty hot.”

“It sounds like you’ll be making out with some of your cheerleader friends soon.”

“Only if you say it’s okay.”

“You wouldn’t have sex with your teammates if I asked you not to?”

“I know our ground rules. So no, I wouldn’t have sex with them,” I firmly said.

He rubbed my cheek with his hand.

“It’s cool if you do.”

“You’re a cool boyfriend,” I said nuzzling into the crook of his neck.

“Maybe you’ll tell me about it sometime.”

“I’ll tell you whatever you want to know. You just have to promise to keep it between us.”

“Always.”

I even momentarily thought about maybe recording it on video for him. I didn’t think I could deceive my friends like that though. It would make me the biggest hypocrite ever.

I glanced over at my picture on his bedside table.

“Peter, have you masturbated looking at my picture?”

“No. I haven’t had the need to masturbate since you gave it to me.”

“What? A healthy growing boy hasn’t had the need to jerk off for like four days?” I teased.

“Your and my mom and my sisters have been keeping me busy when you haven’t been around.”

“Oh they have, have they?” I ribbed him. He blushed! It was sexy that he did. “What’s it like and how do you feel when you’re having sex with your mom?”

“I don’t know ...”

“Do you see her as just your mom or also like a girlfriend while you have sex?”

“It’s not really like that.”

“How is it then?”

“Mom’s fantasies pretty much take over things. She likes pretending she’s seducing me for the first time, but doing it different ways each time.”

“That’s kinda wild. Do you like her doing that?”

“Most of the time. One time it was a little awkward because she wanted me to pretend like I was a good bit younger.”

I thought about Anna’s brother, Andrew.

“I could see that being weird ... er.”

“Yeah. Other times, she wants to pretend she’s teaching me about the birds and the bees for the first time and we get carried away and actually have sex, then we pretend we have to hide it from Dad as she gets me hard to go again. Sometimes it’s just a continuation of that fantasy, with her ready to teach me something new about sex but losing control again - like teaching me about oral sex, and actually having me get her to do it.”

“That’s hot,” I plainly stated.

“Tell me about it,” he deadpanned.

“You haven’t answered my entire question though,” I pointed out. “How do you feel about having sex with your mother?”

He looked at me thoughtfully and scrunched his face.

Then he quietly said, “I have all kinds of different feelings about fucking my mom. It’s a little hard to explain though ...”

“Just tell me,” I softly said, caressing his cheek.

“I get really turned on by the thought of fucking her, but it’s more than that. Since we’ve been having sex together, I think we love each other more than ever before. It makes me feel really special that she wants to have sex with me.”

“I think that is so cool, but weird. But I’m all about weird now,” I smiled.

He half snorted at me. “It’s really weird, but in an exciting kind of way. I mean, my mom gets really horny for me. She really gets into doing things with me - kissing, licking, sucking, touching. It’s like she’s a different person, but she is still my mother.”

“Does that make it hotter?”

“Fuck yeah. I mean, we’re not supposed to be having sex. We’re both getting away with breaking all the rules. She likes letting go and being really dirty with me. Reality and fantasy become the same thing when we role-play. We’re not completely role-playing, though, because we are mother and son. She wants me to let go and enjoy the idea of having sex with her as my mother. When I do, it seems to turn her on even more. The pretending we do is just to make things more fun and exciting.”

“None of that bothers you?”

“I’m kinda conflicted about it, ya know? Kids aren’t supposed to have sex with their parents.” He paused for a second and I waited him out. “But then, all the sex with the adults is kinda weird. We aren’t supposed to do it, but it’s so much fun.”

He looked at me intently. “Mel, the two of us aren’t even supposed to have sex yet, but I think I’d go crazy now if we couldn’t. I love you so much, Mel. And now that I can really be with you, I never want to give up what we have.”

I kissed him tenderly. “I love what we have, Peter. I never imagined it happening, but I’m glad it did.”

We kissed again. I then asked, “Does it feel different from when you have sex with my mom?”

“Sure. I mean, I like sex with your mom, and she is special because she was my first. But I don’t feel the same about your mom like I do about my own. Your mom is fun and I like her a lot, but I’m not in love with her.

“I do like the idea that she is your mom though,” he grinned.

“You’re such a naughty boy,” I scruffed his hair.

“Man.”

I rolled my eyes but otherwise let it go.

I then asked, “How are things now when your mom fusses at you about something? Is it different?”

He shook his head, “No, both Mom and Dad made it clear that nothing changes when it comes to them being our parents. I think you saw that during my birthday dinner when Dad called down Penny and me when we were bickering, even though he fucks Penny a lot.”

“Yeah, I saw that,” I acknowledged. “But what about just after you have sex with your mom? How do you go back to just being mother and son?”

“Well, she hugs me and kisses me. Then we clean up and we just go back to being who we are. We don’t pretend it hasn’t happened. We just go back to being a regular family even though we both know we’re gonna do it again and again.”

“That is so wild,” I softly said.

“You don’t think it is too weird?”

“No ... I think it’s ... perfect.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

He looked at me curiously for a second before asking, “You want to fuck your dad, don’t you?”

I nodded biting my lips.

“I hope you get to,” he said, smiling.

I smiled back. “I don’t think it’ll ever happen. Mom has forbidden it.”

“She must have her reasons.”

“I don’t think she’s comfortable with me being with Daddy like that. I think she’s afraid he and I will get too close, that things will get too out of control or something.”

“I guess I can see her point of view.”

“What do you mean?”

“If your dad fell for you like I have ...”

“You haven’t fallen for your mom, have you?”

“In a way, I have. That’s what I meant when I said that Mom and I love each other more. I think it’s the same for Penny and Pam with Dad.”

“Penny and Pam aren’t trying to steal your dad from your mom, are they?”

“No. I mean, it’s complicated. They have become very close, too, but it’s not like they’re really crushing on each other like a boyfriend and girlfriend would. Heck, Mom likes watching them together. If anything, she encourages things to happen. I know my sisters don’t mind.”

I knew all about complicated. “So, it was really just a matter of establishing ground rules?”

“You could say that.”

“I wish that would happen for my family.”

“You’d probably wear out your father,” he snickered.

“Maybe, but Mom would have Jamie, too.”

“I don’t know what to tell you to make it happen, girlfriend,” he said, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “Just don’t push things. And don’t seduce your dad. You would make a big mess of your family.”

As screwed up as I had thought the Rayners were, they seemed more grounded than my own family in some ways.

“I think it’s so cool that you can play games with your mom,” I enthusiastically told him. “The games we played with your parents on your birthday were really cool, too.” The idea of possibly doing something like that with either of my parents was turning me on. I added, “Playing ‘pretend’ could get really exciting with someone like your mom.”

“She also likes to pretend there is an imaginary photographer taking pictures of us for dirty magazines and porn sites. One time Pastor Thomas did just that.”

“Seriously?”

“He pretended to be a hired photographer and got us to pose in all kinds of ways.”

I thought about Anna’s dad, and the idea of posing for him with someone like Daddy. I began tingling all over picturing it actually happening.

“Where was Mrs. Thomas?” I asked.

“I don’t know, but she was probably at their house with Julie.”

Pam had mentioned Penny saying she saw Pastor Thomas with their mom in the Rayners’ bedroom earlier this year. I wondered about the story she had told me and about her being afraid her mom was cheating on her dad. Sarah had been there as well and had heard what Pam had said.

I didn’t think Pam had really been afraid of that at the time. Her parents had told me that Pam was already having sex with them then. I knew I needed to talk to Pam some more.

What Bradley did with Maggie was within his and Doris’s ground rules since it was an ‘afternoon delight’. I then wondered if Maggie and Kent had ever talked about their own ground rules as a couple with any of their kids.

“A few weeks ago we even did our first webcamming together,” Peter continued. “It was with twins from California who were having sex with their father while they watched us”

“Oh, my Gawd. The Thomases let me watch twins have sex with their grandfather when I spent the night over. They couldn’t see me though. Did the twins have big tits?”

“Their tits were huge.”

“Would you want me to have tits that big?” Yeah, it was a stupid question, but I was curious if he would just blow it off.

“Their tits would look silly on you. Yours are just so perfect for your body.”

I practically melted right in front of him.

“You handle loaded questions very well, Peter.”

“I mean it. I love your body, Mel. For as long as I can remember, I’ve thought you were pretty.”

I kissed him passionately, pushing my body tightly against his. I knew he meant what he said. It was all over his face and in his voice. He slid a hand down to cup one of my butt cheeks, squeezing it. He could do whatever he wanted with my body. I knew he had fantasized about me, and touching me. He didn’t have to fantasize anymore.

He looked at me curiously.

“What?”

“It’s just ...”

“Yeah?”

“It’s still kinda hard for me to believe ...”

“That I’m in your arms? That you can do whatever you want with me? That I’m in love with you?”

“All of that ... and more.”

“Start believing it. You wanted me. Now you got me. For better or worse.”

“There is no worse with you.”

“Ha!”

“Seriously. Your worst is still great.”

He was a sweetie for saying that. I brushed my lips along his. Just lightly kissing.

“I love kissing you,” I told him.

“You have the prettiest lips.”

“You say the nicest things to me.” I lightly licked his lips.

“You have the sexist tongue, too. It’s just so cute.”

“It likes licking you.”

“I’ve had a lot of fantasies about your lips and tongue.”

“On your cock?”

He nodded.

“While you jerk off your sexy cock?”

“Especially then.”

“Not my other lips?” I asked, my eyebrow rose along with a naughty smile.

“Those, too. I love how your pussy looks.”

I was so gonna give him my ass that night.

“Did you jerk off a lot?”

“I used to.”

“When did you start?”

He looked away and seemed a little embarrassed. “First time was in fourth grade.” He hesitated as I looked at him expectantly.

“And?”

He blushed furiously. “I used to jerk off to your picture in our fourth grade yearbook.”

I looked at him wide eyed. “For real? I was just ten then.”

“You were still the prettiest girl in our school.”

“I was into Justin Timberlake then.”

“And now?”

“Just you ... but Justin is still pretty hot,” I teased.

“I can live with that,” he said, kissing me.

“What about you?” he asked. “Have you jilled off thinking about me?”

I looked down and slowly shook my head. I hadn’t known how to rub my pussy until Sarah had seduced me last summer. And I had always thought Peter kinda dorky. I didn’t want to hurt his feelings but I also didn’t want to lie to him.

“When did you start masturbating?” he asked.

“Last summer.”

“How often?”

“Not too often. I was usually too tired after cheer practice. I rather played with Sarah and your sister Pam.”

“Who did you think about when you did it yourself?”

“No one in particular. It actually was more the situation I masturbated to than an actual person I was imagining being with.”

“Like what?”

“Like, I imagine doing things in risky places - like in a locker room while a game is going on, or meeting someone behind the school during the middle of the day. It could be something as simple as having sex in the backseat of a car while the imaginary guy’s mom was driving. Things which are a little adventurous and risky.”

“It wouldn’t be risky with my mom.”

“I touched Jennifer’s pussy and her boobs while her mom was driving us to the mall. Jennifer almost freaked out afraid her mom might catch us.” I giggled a little remembering the scene.

“Would you go behind the school with me sometime?” he asked.

“Would you be that daring with me?”

“Sure.”

“In the middle of a school day?”

“With you, I would.”

“Too cool.”

“I’d probably get in a lot of trouble for you.”

“Don’t. And don’t ever let me talk you into doing something that would really get us busted.”

“Why? If we’re having fun ...”

“I’d hate myself if I got you in big trouble. And it’s just too dangerous for all of our families. So, just don’t let me.”

“What if I do something that gets you busted?”

“Like what?” I asked.

“Oh ... maybe pulling you into the boy’s restroom some time.”

I sucked in my lips, trying not to grin too much. I would totally love it if he did that.

“I dare you,” I said, smiling wickedly.

“You can’t scream like you do.”

“Don’t wimp out on me, mister,” I said, playfully poking him in the side. “It’s all part of the risk.”

“I’ll just have to stuff your panties in your mouth.”

“Who says I’ll be wearing panties?” I asked, cocking my head.

“I’ll bring some of my mom’s panties then.” He grinned. “Ones that she has worn after I fucked her.”

This started another giggling fit. I totally enjoyed talking to Peter like this.

“I just love watching your face, especially when you giggle.”

“Do you have a face fetish?”

“I do for really pretty faces.”

“So my face is really pretty?” I sorta preened. If he wanted to compliment me, I was gonna eat it all up.

“Prettiest I’ve ever seen. I’ve always thought you were pretty. I guess I’ve always had at least a little crush on you.”

“You never told me.”

“I was always afraid to. I wanted to hang around you a lot more than I got to. You were usually hanging out with Sarah though. I was just a yucky guy.”

“We played a lot with you and Pam.”

“Yeah, three girls and one guy. That was awkward for any guy when we were younger.”

“You could have played doctor with us.”

“I played doctor with Pam and my cousin Kayla when I was like ten and eleven years old. You remember the doctor bag Pam got when she was younger?”

“I remember that thing. She was like five or six years old. We played with it together with Sarah. I remember you even played with it with us some.”

“Yeah, well, Kayla found it in Pam’s closet not long after I turned ten. Kayla, Pam and I started goofing around with it when Kayla dared me to let her do a full examination of me, meaning she wanted me to strip naked. I said I would only if she would let me be the doctor afterwards with her the same way.”

“Would you have done it with me?”

“Probably. But back then, I probably would have done it with any girl.” He thought about it for a minute. “So what is something you’ve done?”

“Amazingly, not much. There was this one time with a cousin who was a few years older than me. I was nine and we got naked and felt each other up. It was fun at the time, but seriously weird. He was just a jerk anyway. Looking back now, it would’ve been more fun to do it with you. It would’ve been even wilder if Sarah had been with us.”

“I would’ve been in heaven if you had played doctor with me!”

“I wish I had now. Back then, I wouldn’t have known what to do other than hold your cock maybe. I wish the first one I held would have been yours instead of my cousin’s.”

“Do you think you might’ve liked me more back then if we had?”

“I’d like to think I would’ve. Look, it wasn’t that I didn’t like you. You were ... just a boy. And,” I took a deep breath, “I’m sorry, Peter, but I was always thinking of you as Pam’s little brother. I just couldn’t see beyond that until this summer. Usually a girl catches hell if she hooks up with her best friend’s brother. It’s even kinda weird that Jamie and Sarah are a couple. Also, I was too busy thinking about singers and movie actors.”

“That is just so weird.”

“What?” I asked, wondering why he was calling me weird.

“You’re so ... sexual now. I’m your boyfriend. You’ve done stuff most girls won’t do until they are a lot older, if they ever even do it. And not that long ago I was ‘just a boy’ to you.”

I guess I was weird like that. But thinking back to when I was nine and ten, I never really was given opportunities to be alone with a boy other than Jamie, and we were too busy arguing and fighting to even think about doing anything like playing doctor together. Now I was fucking him when we both had the chance.

“Don’t let the ‘just a boy’ thing bother you. Every boy was ‘just a boy’ to me.”

“What about Jamie?”

“He was a pest. I would’ve exterminated him if he wasn’t my brother,” I giggled.

“You never did anything with Jamie though?”

“Not before this year. Oh, I saw him naked at times while doing the bath thing, but nothing sexual ever happened back then.”

“Who was the first guy around our ages to do anything with you besides Jamie?”

“You.”

“The day in my backyard with Penny?”

“That’s the day.”

“Cool.”

“So you were my first boy who wasn’t a relative.”

“Guy.”

“Yeah, like whatever, guyfriend.”

Boys!

“Things could’ve been really different if we had earlier started doing stuff like that together,” I said as I touched his cheek.

He softly replied, “Maybe, but I’m more than happy with how things are now.”

I then kissed him a whole lot better than he probably would have gotten from me when I was ten.

“I’m gonna miss you this weekend, Peter.”

“I’ll miss you, too. But we can get together late Sunday, can’t we?”

“Plan on it, but it probably will be pretty late. You could maybe spend the night with me though. I’ll be ready for your cock and mouth to take care of me by then,” I lustily said.

“It sucks you have to have periods.”

“Yeah, you guys have it made.”

“We have to put up with girls on their periods though.”

“Trust me, you’ve got it easy. You can run away and hide. My period follows me everywhere I go, laughing at me for thinking I could ever get away from it. Then it gets mean and gives me cramps and shit.”

“I guess girls go through a lot.”

“It’s okay, we’re tough.”

“Turn over, tough girl.”

He got me to lie on my tummy and started rubbing my back, especially the lower part.

“You can do that all you want, Peter.” I sighed contentedly.

It felt so good. His hands were just what I needed. I didn’t feel so tough either. I liked feeling vulnerable with him.

“Mom told me you’d like it.”

“I adore your mom. She did tell you that you have to do it like for several hours at a time, right?”

“She didn’t mention that part,” he said, popping one of my butt cheeks a few times.

“Well, you do, just so you know. And you can rub my butt instead of whipping it, if you want.”

The ‘if you want’ was me just being polite. If he didn’t know it by then, that was just my nice way of saying ‘do it or else, buster’.

I just chilled out as he gave me the best massage ever.

“I wish I was going with you to your grandparents tomorrow.”

I really wished I could take Peter with me to Long Cane. I wouldn’t get to see him until sometime late on Sunday afternoon.

“I’ll be back sometime Sunday afternoon, but I’ve also got the party to go to at the Thomases.”

“The ‘period party’”?

“Yeah. You wanna come with me to that one?” I grinned.

“I think I can wait a little longer to see you.”

“Chicken shit,” I teased.

“I’d period party with you, but not with a house full of girls.”

Smart guy, my boyfriend is.

“You should hang out with me when I go see the Thomases sometime.”

He stopped massaging me and got off my back. I rolled over and looked at him.

“You and Mrs. Thomas are really close, aren’t you?”

“She’s awesome, Peter. She’s become one of my bestest friends, and her husband is really cool to be around even though he is a church pastor. I’m sure he would let you fuck Doris.”

“You’d let me?”

“I thought we agreed the adults were cool to have sex with?”

“Yeah, but she is one of your best friends.”

“I don’t mind if you do, with or without me. It would be a lot of fun doing it with you and her husband there, though.”

“You like having sex with him?”

“He’s pretty good. Plus the whole thing of fucking your church pastor makes it really wicked.”

“Maybe Doris would dress up like a nun for me?”

“You’re so nasty!” I playfully objected.

“I bet you’d like her to dress up like one, too.”

I bit my bottom lip as I smiled at him.

“Peter,” I said softly, “I was over at the Clarks this afternoon before I came to see you.”

“Did you have sex with them?”

“I did with both of them. But I also had to talk to them both to get some stuff out of the way.”

“What stuff?”

“Why Colleen and Mom had kept so much from me over the last year. We kinda cleared the air.”

“So you are cool with them now?”

“Yeah, and Colleen and Bob said that they would love for both of us to get together with them for sex, too.”

He shook his head and then gave me a crooked grin. “Having you as a girlfriend definitely has advantages, but it could also wear a guy out.”

I leaned over him and kissed him. “You’re young and strong. You’ll survive.”

That got us giggling again.

“Oh, by the way, after the party Sunday afternoon, I’ll probably see if Jennifer can come home with me to practice cheer stuff with me, too.”

“Can I watch?”

“Yeah. I might teach you a thing or two as well.”

“I’m not gonna wear a skirt or touch any pom-poms.”

“I thought you liked my pom-poms?” I playfully whined while cupping my boobies.

“You know what I mean,” he said, slipping his hands under my top.

“We better not start anything now, especially since you probably won’t fuck me right now anyway.”

“You’ll be off your period Sunday.”

“I should be, but there isn’t any reason you couldn’t fuck me now ... except for you being so squeamish.”

“It’s just ... I dunno.”

“Gross?”

“Well ...”

“I’m not asking you to go down on me, even though that’s not a problem with me using a tampon.”

“If you really want me to ...”

I interrupted him. “It’s okay, Peter. I can wait.”

I didn’t want him to do something he didn’t feel comfortable with. Maybe in time he would get over his hang-up about it.”

I turned the conversation back to Jennifer.

“I’m still waiting for Mom to figure out how to get Jennifer involved with all of us. I don’t like the idea of keeping things from her. She’s bound to figure things out on her own.”

“That’s gonna be awkward.”

“You probably know her better than me in some ways. Do you have any advice? Because I’m fucked if I know how to go about this without big time risking all of this blowing up in my face.”

“I thought you were leaving it up to your mom to do it?”

“I am, but I can still offer her ideas that might make sense.”

“Of course,” he said just a little too snarky-like just to tease me.

I playfully snarled at him before continuing. “You know Jennifer already knows Mom is bisexual. So it makes sense for her to approach her with whatever needs to be done.”

“Sure it makes sense. Andrea ...”

“Andrea?” I cocked my head and snickered at him.

“You call my parents by their first names.”

“Sorry,” I embarrassedly agreed. “You were saying?”

“Just let your mom handle it like the two of you agreed.”

“That’s no fun.”

“You’ll get to have fun, too. Afterwards, at least.”

He just didn’t understand! I HAD to be involved or ... I’d ... I’d ... I dunno. I just had to be!

He continued, “She obviously did a great job with Sarah last year. And since the bisexual thing is already out in the open, I bet she could easily talk with Jennifer about everything else.”

“Even about her parents?”

“I can’t think of anyone better. Why don’t you talk about it with your mom while you’re alone with her over the weekend?”

“Do you think Jennifer would freak about her parents possibly having sex with me and other teens?”

“No more than you did.”

“I’m not a great example, Peter.”

He easily conceded that point.

“But, Mel, you can be there to help her not freak out. Maybe if you and your mom approach her together.”

That made sense. Tuesday morning had gone really well with both of us in my room with Jennifer.

“Maybe include Sarah, too,” he suggested. “She’s been through discovering the same things about her parents.”

“Speaking of Sarah ...”

“Uh oh ...” he grinned and looked down, knowing exactly what I was about to say.

“Did you have fun doing phone sex with her earlier?”

He shrugged and looked away. I decided to take matters more into hand. Unzipping his pants, I fished out his already stiff cock and began to slowly stroke it, holding it lightly with my other hand.

“C’mon, Peter. As you can tell, I’m not mad about it,” I said, softly kissing the underside of his sexy cockhead.

“I thought you said we better not start anything?”

“I can stop ...”

“No!” he quickly blurted out.

“That’s what I thought,” I told him, then slowly licking up the underside of his shaft from his balls.

I continued to slowly masturbate him. “Sarah got really hot during it.”

“Cool,” he awkwardly said.

“Do you want to fuck my best friend?” I naughtily asked.

“Uh, that depends on you.”

He was giving me a safe answer. I didn’t want that right then.

“I want us to do a threesome with her sometime, and maybe even include Jamie,” I told him, moving to lie between his legs while holding onto his dick like it was my own play toy.

“I’d like that.”

“So you do want to fuck her?” I impishly licked along the sides of his shaft and cockhead.

“Yeah,” he replied, his eyes locked on my face at his cock. Poking my lips out playfully pouty-like, I gave his shaft a few soft kisses. He definitely seemed to enjoy my playful approach to loving his dick.

“I’d also like us to do a threesome with Sarah’s mom. Would you like to fuck her sometime soon with me? You could fuck her after I lick her pussy, getting it all hot and ready for this sexy thing,” I said, rubbing his cock softly back and forth across my pouty lips, being a coltish little nymph for him.

“God damn it, Mel.” He blurted out. I turned my head slightly and looked up at him, teasingly touching my slightly parted lips with my tongue.

“Do you want to do that with me, sweetie?” I asked, being coyly playful.

“Definitely,” he replied, his breathing becoming deeper. I probably could’ve gotten him to agree to do anything right then. I was still amazed at the control I could have over guys when I wanted.

“Mrs. Thomas has also suggested that we visit her and her husband together. I am going to see them next Wednesday and spend the night with them again. Want to come along?”

“That could be fun, too. I’ve never been with her.”

“So it’s a yes?”

“I’ll talk to my parents if I can spend the night with the Thomas. I don’t think they will mind.” He looked at me adoringly. “Especially not if I tell them we will do it together.”

“I’m glad you’re my boyfriend,” I flirtily said like a little temptress. He began breathing harder as I took him completely in my mouth.

******

I heard a little noise at the bedroom door. I figured it was his mom. I was partially correct. The next thing I was aware of was Maggie and Penny climbing on the bed on opposite sides of me.

“She is such a little vamp, isn’t she Penny?”

“She’s definitely got the skills,” she replied to her mom.

I slipped my mouth from his cock for a moment.

“How long were you two watching?”

Maggie replied, “Long enough to know just how easily you can put a spell on my son.”

“You’re gonna have to give me a few lessons on seduction,” Penny told me.

“Bullshit,” I replied.

“Bullshit my ass. You practically talked his cock out of his pants, sister.”

“Want a lick?” I offered her. She replied by leaning closer and teasing the side of his shaft with her tongue.

I turned my head to look at Maggie. “Mom?”

She smiled at me before joining in with me and Penny. I wondered if Peter had ever had three tongues on his cock at the same time, all of them belonging to girls who loved him in some way.

I then got a very naughty thought. I pulled his pants and shorts down all the way and gently prodded Peter to spread his legs a little wider. I then put the middle finger of my right hand in my mouth, getting it wet. Smiling up at him, I placed my hand close to his butthole and massaged it a little with my wet finger. Pushing a little more, it slipped inside his ass. It definitely got his attention as well. I then rejoined his mom and sister licking his cock while I gently wiggled my finger inside him.

The sensations quickly had him ready to blast his load. Sensing he was ready, I took the head of his dick in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it as Maggie and Penny continued bathing the shaft. His cum quickly filled my mouth, but instead of swallowing, I let it drool from my lips down his cock to the waiting tongues of his mom and sister. All three of us licked his cock and balls, cleaning his cum off, not missing a drop. I kept my finger busy up his butt the entire time.

I gazed directly into his eyes the whole time as well. His stare never left mine as he came more than I think he ever had in his life.

“No more,” he finally urgently uttered, gently pushing us away. I knew his cock was likely extremely sensitive by then. I also pulled my finger out of his ass. Maggie handed me a tissue and I wrapped it around my finger. It needed a little cleaning. I was surprised at myself that it didn’t bother me.

I looked back and forth between Penny and Maggie. Both of them had Peter’s sperm on their lips. I grinned at Penny and leaned in to kiss her with my cum covered mouth, making a sloppy show out of it for Peter before turning to do the same with his mom. He squeezed his cock as he watched us showing off for him.

“Jesus fucking Christ!” he exclaimed between his long deep breaths. “That was hot!”

I ran my tongue slowly around my wet lips.

“And what’s the deal shoving your finger up my ass?”

“You didn’t like it?” I replied with a question.

“Oh, he liked it,” Maggie answered for him.

“I think he’ll be wanting you to do that quite often,” Penny added.

“Anything for my hubby,” I playfully said, looking at Peter. He just groaned and continued grabbing his cock as he wound down from his orgasm.

He finally said with a devious grin, “You realize I’m going to do the same to you.”

“I’m counting on it,” I happily replied, cutting my eyes at him with a sweet smile.

******

Peter wanted to take a quick shower before it was time for us to leave on our date.

Penny grabbed my arm. “Mel is coming with me or you two will never be ready to leave.”

She pulled me out of Peter’s bedroom and to the hall bathroom.

“You can use some of my makeup and stuff if you want,” she told me. I wasn’t into makeup that much. I did want to wash my hands and freshen up my look some though.

Penny got one of Pam’s tampons for me since my bag was still in Peter’s room.

After we both did the potty thing, she stood next to me combing out her hair while I fixed myself up. After what happened in my bedroom with some of my teammates earlier, I definitely had some questions for her.

“Have you said anything to Mandy Shaw about me lately?”

“No, not lately anyway,” she replied. “The only thing I’ve ever said to her about you is that you’re fun to have around for your age.”

I started to get really pissy with her about the age thing.

She looked at me in the mirror. “Don’t take that the wrong way, Mel. You’re thirteen. I’m seventeen and about to be high school senior. Look at it as the compliment it is.”

I took a breath and looked down into the sink. Penny leaned against the counter and lifted my face with a finger under my chin.

“I know you were excluded from a lot of things in the past. I’m not out to hurt you or anything. I really like you ... and yes - for your age. I like having you around. You’re fun. You’ve got this way of not being intimidated very easily, and you also don’t blow up over little things. You act more mature than your age, a lot more than my sister. Don’t get me wrong. I love my sister, but she can be a real shit to her friends at times. Look, the only thing you lack is experience.”

I looked up at her puzzled where she was going with this.

“I like you, Mel. And not just because you’re dating my brother. I’ll do my best to look out for you, but you’re getting noticed. You’re a hottie. Guys are already drooling over you, and not just guys Peter’s age. Guys your brother’s age are already talking about you.”

“Jamie’s already warned me about that,” I told her.

“And Mandy’s heard about you through the cheerleaders. She asked me about you because she knows you’re friends with Pam.”

“That makes sense. She’s had to have seen me with Pam in the past. Is Mandy cool?”

“Yeah. Look, I haven’t told her about you being into girls like us. That’s not my place. If you want others like Mandy to know, that’s up to you. You already know Mandy is into girls. There are other cheerleaders into girls as well. Some of them are lipstick lesbians, though.”

“Huh?”

“They just do it to be cool, to show off at parties and stuff. Otherwise, they don’t have any interest in girls at all. They’re so fucking phony it’s disgusting. But there are others like Mandy who are seriously bi, if not a full lesbian. If you want to get involved with Mandy, then go for it.”

She looked at me closer. “But, chica, you’ll be running with the big dogs. Don’t get off the porch if you’re not ready for what that involves. Some of the girls would love running crazy over you just for the fun of it, to put you in your place. I can’t protect you from everything, but I’ll do what I can when I can. Mandy is usually pretty cool, but if you ever get in her way, I don’t know if she will think twice about running you over.

“She is the captain of the varsity cheerleaders, and she’s got a lot of friends. She is the queen bee at Hidden Valley High. She’ll likely be homecoming queen and anything else she wants to win. She knows you’re very popular already at the middle school, especially having been a cheerleader.”

“I just rejoined the B-team today.”

“Yeah, today, right,” she snorted. “That was a done deal weeks ago.”

Stunned, I asked her, “What do you mean?”

“Ms. Stanton was already arranging for your stunt group to shanghai you back in the middle of July. I take it they did their thing today?”

I nodded.

“Can I trust them?” I asked.

“You mean Anna, Trish and Kathy?”

I nodded.

“Sure. They were just pawns.”

“Were Mandy and Amber involved?”

“Mandy? Maybe. Amber? I dunno. And don’t worry about Anna. She really did give up the captain spot for you without being asked.”

“You know about that?”

“Mandy is my friend,” she reminded me.

She leaned in and kissed my forehead. “Like I said, I really like you. A lot. Talk to me whenever you want. If Mandy or anyone else puts you in a bad spot, let me know and I’ll do what I can. It’ll stay between us ... just like so many other things, you know?”

“I know. You can trust me too.” I told her.

“I already knew that. That’s part of why I think you’re so cool. You can trust Kari, too.”

“Peter and I are going out with her and Pam and their dates tonight.”

“Kari can be a little crazy sometimes. She can get a little off the wall, if you know what I mean. But she’ll look out for you, too. She and I talk about you. She’s tight with Mandy, too. And, no, she hasn’t told Mandy anything about you other than what I’ve said. Just ride out Kari’s occasional moods, okay? You’ll be fine. She likes being bossy sometimes, too. Just go with it. Just remember, no one survives on their own. We all depend on friends, even Mandy. Some friends you have to be more careful with than others though.”

I nodded.

“You’re tough, kiddo. Just remember what I said. You’re already a queen bee. And that means there will be girls who would love to see you fall on your face this year.”

Penny started to leave the bathroom when I stopped her.

“Is my mom involved in any of this?”

“No, why?”

“I was just wondering.”

“I bet you’re also wondering since Anna is involved with your parents, are any of the other cheerleaders involved with them, too, right?”

“Well, yeah.”

“They aren’t. Neither are any of their parents.”

“How do you know?”

“I’ll tell you sometime,” she said as she started to leave again.

“Jennifer Preston is a cheerleader now too,” I blurted out.

“For real?”

I nodded.

“How did she get on the team?!”

“I made it a condition for me to come back.”

“Nice, chica!” she practically yelled. I smiled at her approving reaction. “You’re already good at this stuff. No wonder your parents said you were ready to know a lot more things.”

“Wait. What?”

“Later, sister.” Penny popped my butt and left the bathroom. She suddenly stuck her head back in the doorway. “Oh, yeah. You and I need to have some hot lesbian sex soon. Just sayin’.”

“Definitely,” I grinned at her. She smiled back. And with that, she went on down the hall.

I stared at myself in the mirror. I was totally amazed she had said all of that to me. I also knew it wasn’t my choice whether or not to run with girls like Mandy or Amber. Eventually, I would be pushed off the porch or made fun of. I was already captain of the B-team. I was glad Penny and Kari would help, but I also knew I was gonna have to deal with things myself.

That made the situation with Jennifer all the more complicated. I needed to look out for her as well as for myself. I had promised to stand by her, and I would keep that promise even if it blew up in my face.

******

We met Kari at the Rayners’ front door. Mike and Pam were waiting in the SUV with Aaron.

“Your parents are letting Aaron drive their SUV?”

“Aaron knows not to fuck up if he ever wants to date me again,” she explained. “Besides, it was the only way all six of us could go out together.”

“Yeah, but still ...”

“Mel, I might be kinda wild, but I know a good thing when I have it. Mom and Dad trust me to keep things under control.”

I wasn’t so sure my own parents would let a boy who wasn’t even my boyfriend drive our SUV while taking me on a date.

******

We stopped at Five Guys to eat burgers before the movie. Of course, Peter insisted on paying for my food. I didn’t complain though, mainly because I didn’t want to do anything that might show him up in front of Aaron.

Things were a little awkward at first for Peter sitting with Mike and Aaron. The older guys both were in high school. But Peter seemed to quickly get by that. He was talking with them just like he was in high school as well. I figured hanging out and practicing in the afternoons with Allen and his friends had helped him get used to being around older guys.

It was weird for me in a way though. I had held Peter’s age against him, but it turned out he could hang with older guys just fine, maybe even better than some I might have been attracted to. None of that should have made a difference to me, but I was feeling a lot of pride that my boyfriend was a lot more mature than I had originally thought.

******

Aaron drove us the short distance to the theater. As soon as we had bought tickets and went inside, I went with Kari and Pam to the restroom.

“Do you chicas want to do something really wild during the movie?” Kari asked us.

I quickly figured that doing something wild was just another way of saying doing something involving sex.

“Kari, I’m still on my period.”

Kari snorted at me. She knew I was thinking just as naughty as she does.

“I just started today, too” Pam stated.

“Well, I’m not. But we can still do something wild. Just follow my lead, okay?”

Pam and I nodded.

Pam went into a stall while I walked to the next. Kari followed me and grabbed my arm just before I closed the door, pulling me to her.

She pulled me to her as I quickly glanced toward the door. She dropped her hands to cup my butt cheeks, and whispered, “I hope we can get together alone sometime soon.”

She leaned closer and quickly kissed my lips while squeezing my butt with her hands. She let go and went to the next stall. Fortunately, no one came in and caught any of what happened.

******

We rejoined our dates and went on in to find someplace to sit. Aaron and Kari led us to the middle of the back row. Kari looked really happy when the lights went down and the movie previews started with only us sitting in the back.

Peter and I were sitting in between the other two couples. While Pam and I were holding our dates hands, I noticed that Aaron wasn’t holding Kari’s. It was more than obvious that the two of them just liked to hangout and have fun together.

After about thirty minutes into the movie, I glanced over and saw Aaron unzipping his shorts and Kari quickly reaching inside to fish out his cock. She glanced over at me as she stroked his hard-on. He had a nice dick with a really sexy looking head.

I nudged Peter and got him to look over. He smiled as he quickly unzipped his pants, letting his hard cock poke through the whole. I smiled devilishly as I wrapped my hand around it. Pam and Mike were quickly doing the same.

Kari became a little bolder, though. She slipped out of her seat and squatted down between Aaron’s legs. She lowered her face into his lap and began giving him a blowjob. I quickly glanced around the theater to see if anyone was watching. Fortunately, everyone was intently watching the action on the big screen instead of the sex show in the back row.

Kari kept her eyes on me, practically daring me to do the same to Peter. I couldn’t resist. Neither could Pam. Within minutes, three teen guys were getting sucked off by their dates.

But then Kari had to turn things up a notch. She pulled her mouth away from Aaron and grinned at me as she stood up enough to pull her shorts and panties down. She turned her head all the way around to see if anyone was watching before she casually stood up and sat down on Aaron’s stiff dick.

The rest of us stared at Kari and Aaron in total awe. I just knew we were all gonna get busted and banned from the theater!

My heart was pounding as they settled into a slow fuck, with Kari moving up and down in time to Aaron’s slow thrusts. From where I was kneeling, I could see Aaron’s shaft sliding in and out, Kari’s pussy lips gliding along his steely hard cock. The ridge at the base of his cockhead would occasionally slip out, but then just as quickly disappear back inside Kari’s juicy cunt.

If I hadn’t been on my period, I knew I would’ve joined in. Instead, I settled back down to sucking off Peter’s throbbing cock. I cut my eyes enough to see Pam resuming her own blowjob as well.

“Psst, Mel,” Kari said just loud enough to get my attention. “Let me hold your hand, chica!”

“No,” I urgently whispered back after pulling my mouth off the head of Peter’s cock.

“I just want you to rub my clit,” she replied back.

I looked up at Peter and he didn’t object. I reached over and Kari guided my hand to where she was joined together with Aaron. I did my best to focus on just touching her clit, but it was impossible with my face buried back in Peter’s lap. With both of them moving, my fingers were touching Aaron’s cock as much as Kari’s clit.

I looked up into Peter’s eyes, hoping he wasn’t getting upset about any of this. He was looking over at my hand though, so he knew what I was touching half the time.

Finally he looked back at me. All I saw was lust on his face, so I proceeded to give him the best blowjob I could. Since he had cum within the past few hours, it took him a little longer to shoot than this time. When Kari and Aaron began to cum together, Peter shot his load as well. Kari kept my hand at her pussy, tightly pressing it against her.

I pulled my mouth off Peter’s shaft, and made a show of rolling his semen around in my mouth before swallowing it all.

Finally Kari let go of my hand. I held it out away from me though as I looked at my cum covered fingers. I had both Kari and Aaron’s juices on my fingers. I wasn’t sure what to do to clean them off at that point.

Kari saw my dilemma and took care of the problem, licking and sucking each of my fingers until they were only wet with her saliva.

I sheepishly smiled at Peter. He smiled back at me. I knew then he was okay with everything. It wasn’t like I set out to play with Aaron or anything. I was about to ask to be sure though.

As I got myself situated in my seat, Pam was finishing up with Mike and sitting back next to him as well.

I was relieved when Peter took my hand back into his, the one that had a little of another boy’s spunk on it not long before.

I leaned close to his ear, “Are you okay?”

He whispered back, “I’m fine. I had fun watching you.”

“I didn’t mean to touch him. Kari ...”

“I know,” he interrupted me. “I saw it. Don’t worry. It was awesome to watch.”

He then leaned over to kiss me. I wondered if he tasted himself on my lips and tongue. If he did, he didn’t seem to mind.

******

After the movie ended, we left the theater and walked across the parking lot to the Walcotts’ SUV. Along the way, I noticed Aaron checking me out rather intently. Peter was talking with Mike as we walked and didn’t notice.

Aaron pulled on my arm a little causing me to fall behind Peter and Mike. He then started walking next to me.

He leaned in close to my ear, “Your hand felt good.”

“I didn’t do it on purpose,” I quietly said.

“Still, you’ve got a sexy hand ... to go with the rest of you.”

I couldn’t believe he was openly flirting with me! My boyfriend was just a short step ahead of me, and his date wasn’t that much further away either. In fact, Kari glanced back for a moment, but didn’t seem bothered by us walking together as she kept talking with Pam.

“Don’t be embarrassed. You’re hot and everyone knows it. Own it, girl,” he said. Almost whispering in my ear, “I’d love to let you own it around me anytime.”

I cut my eyes at him. The dude definitely had balls. I was flattered that he was going out of his way to try to hit on me. Jamie had said this kind of thing was likely to happen. Penny had said the same a few hours before. But this was the worst possible time for him to be doing it with my boyfriend close enough to notice. I did nothing to encourage him either.

Unfortunately, it didn’t take long for the others to recognize what Aaron was doing. Peter didn’t look pleased at all when he turned his head and saw Aaron whispering to me. I became afraid that something ugly was about to happen. The part I was most afraid about was that Aaron was so much larger than Peter. I didn’t want a fight to occur. Nothing good would come out of it. But it was obvious that Peter was a little pissed off.

Then it started.

“Hey, Aaron,” Peter started, “having a driver’s license must be pretty cool. It probably helps a guy like you get dates.”

It was a backhanded shot. Aaron picked up on it, too. So did Kari as she turned back to look at her date. He sorta stepped away from me a little at the same time.

“It doesn’t hurt,” Aaron curtly replied, trying to be nonchalant about it. He apparently didn’t want to make a bad scene in front of Kari.

“I think it just makes most guys more of a tool to be used,” I casually added.

Peter and Mike glanced away almost snickering. Kari slowed her pace until she was walking beside Aaron. She didn’t say anything, but she put herself between him and me. I didn’t help matters, but I felt I had to say something in support of my boyfriend.

I stepped over closer to Peter as we approach the SUV. I possessively took his hand in mine as we reached the side door. He smiled at me.

Aaron then took a shot directed at both of us, “I better get the kids home before it gets too late.”

Aaron walked on around to the driver’s side. I could tell Mike and Pam took just as much offense to what he had said. Maybe I should’ve kept my mouth shut, but I wasn’t sorry I hadn’t as Mike and Pam climbed into the back seat. That is until Kari grabbed my hand, telling Peter to go ahead and get inside as she pulled me behind the SUV.

“Look, Mel,” Kari sternly started, “What the fuck were you thinking?”

“I know I should’ve kept my mouth shut ...”

“Not that,” she interrupted. “Before then.”

I looked at her confused.

She clarified in singsong. “Hello, Melissa! The fucking flirting!”

“I wasn’t doing anything!” I pleaded. “He was the one flirting with me!”

“That’s what I’m talking about! You let him!”

“What was I supposed to do?!” I replied, throwing my arms open.

“Look, missy, Aaron loves to flirt. That’s what guys like him do. There’s nothing wrong with that. But, YOU need to put the guy in his place when he does it, especially when BOTH of you have dates right there with you.”

Shit. Now I was worried about getting beat up.

“I’m sorry ...”

“Fuck being sorry, girl! Don’t let it happen at all!”

The look she was giving me was one I had never seen before. Was this what Penny was referring to about her being bossy or in one of her moods?

“I accept your apology,” she finally said, the tone of her voice wasn’t reassuring though. “Remember what I said, or I may have to take you down into my parents’ basement where I can whip your ass my way.”

I wasn’t quite sure if Kari was serious or joking around.

“Kari, I don’t have any interest in ...”

“Shhh,” she interrupted me. She then leaned close and said, “I’m not really mad. I’m just showing you what can happen if you piss off the wrong girl, especially one a lot older than you. If I really wanted to, I could rip you to shreds by just talking shit about you with my friends ... whether any of it is true or not. It probably wouldn’t take me more than a day to make life miserable for you.”

I let out a big sigh.

“Look, Aaron really is just a tool. The best thing he has going for him is that he’s got a great cock, and he knows how to use his tongue better than most guys his age. He’s a pretty good dancer, too. But he isn’t boyfriend material. I probably didn’t help matters when I got you to touch us while I rode his dick. He probably thinks he has a chance with you. So, that was my bad. But still, guys like him are going to flirt with you when they can.”

She then added, “Look at this as just a teachable moment.”

I quickly remembered her mom was a teacher. I almost giggled but thought better of it.

“I knew he would likely flirt with you at some point,” she continued. “I didn’t think he would be that blatant about humping on your leg around Peter, though, but it’s probably a good thing he did.”

“A good thing he did it?”

“Yes,” she replied, leaning in to kiss my cheek. “Did you talk with Penny earlier?”

“Yeah?” I quizzically responded.

“Then you know you can talk to me about things, okay?”

“Yeah,” I answered. “So, you’re not mad at me or anything?”

She smiled and shook her head.

“Are you mad at Aaron?”

“Him? Fuck no. Like I said, he’s just a tool,” she laughed. She put her arms around me and added, “And thanks for helping ‘the tool’ get me off earlier.”

“I thought you were about to kick my ass. It’s the first time something like this has happened to me.”

“I’m sorry I went off on you so hard. It’s better that it was me though, instead, of someone else. I was serious before about wanting you to hang out with me. But you gotta know how to handle yourself around my friends. High school guys are easy to deal with. They just want to get in your panties. High school girls are bitches. That’s where I can help you.”

“Why do you want to help me though?”

“Because we’re sisters, you know? You and Jamie and Sarah? Me and Mike and Julie? Pam and Peter and Penny? We all have to look out for each other.”

I nodded, realizing what she meant, but wondered why she didn’t mention Tammy or Belle. Wasn’t she aware of everything I had found out lately? I would have to ask her about it when we could talk alone.

“I’m on your side, Mel. And Peter’s as well. So is Penny. I really mean it when I say talk to me. And I mean about anything at all. Anything we talk about will always stay between us.” She kissed my nose, grabbed my hand, and led us to join the others in the SUV.

After sitting in the middle seat beside Peter, he leaned close and softly asked, “Is everything okay with you and Kari?”

“Yeah.” I leaned closer to his ear. “I’ll tell you about it when we’re alone.”

He nodded. I definitely didn’t want Pam to overhear anything I said about Kari.

I then quietly told him, “I’m sorry about what happened ...”

“Don’t worry about it,” he replied. “You didn’t do anything.”

“I should’ve walked away from him when he started.”

He put his hand on my thigh and reassuringly squeezed it. I lovingly smiled at him, putting my hand over his, squeezing back. He was gonna get something squeezed even more nicely a little later.

******

Leaving the parking lot, I noticed Kari whispering with Aaron. I wondered if she was reading him the riot act for flirting with me so openly.

Peter and I both turned our heads back to Mike and Pam after hearing some giggling and a squeal. Apparently, Mike wanted to re-enact the back row blowjob scene from the theater. Looking down at his lap, he had his cock sticking out of his pants, hard and ready for some attention.

“Jesus, Mike,” I whispered, trying not to laugh. “Can’t you wait until you get Pam home?”

“Why wait?” he replied, grinning. Pam sorta shrugged and lowered her mouth, taking him all the way. After a few moments, she sat back up to undo the seat belt so she could get at him easier.

Peter and I were turned so that we were facing toward each other as we twisted our heads further around to watch his sister and her boyfriend. As I gawked like I’d never seen a blowjob before, I felt Peter’s hand cup and begin massaging one of my tits.

I glanced at him first, and then toward the front of the SUV. Kari and Aaron were still talking to each other and hadn’t picked up on what was happening in the back.

I turned back to watch the blowjob again. Peter’s hand remained on my breast. Within moments, though, Peter was unbuckling his seat belt and scooting around some. When I looked down into his lap, he had his cock sticking out of his shorts.

“Peter!” I urgently whispered as a stared at his throbbing hard-on. As he did all of that, he had continued to rub my boobie. I was already somewhat horny thinking about my plans for him later. So, it was only natural that I reached over and started stroking his cock.

Peter leaned close to my ear and whispered, “Suck me.”

“I have bigger plans for you later,” I softly replied. He then worked his hand under my top. He pressed his hand firmly against me as my hard nipple bore into his palm. I suppressed a moan as his fingers opened and closed as he kept his palm pressed firmly against me.

I looked back again at his sister and her boyfriend. Pam was making a show of teasingly licking and sucking the head and shaft of Mike’s hard cock. Peter scooted almost onto my lap and leaned in close and began sucking on my ear lobe. Then he moved to my neck, practically biting and sucking on it like a vampire. It felt so fucking good too. I was so ready to be fucked!

I then felt a hand join mine around Peter’s shaft. With the way I was situated with Peter necking me, I couldn’t look down, but I knew it had to be Kari joining in on the fun. I wondered if she thought this was some kind of payback for my touching Aaron’s cock while they had fucked in the theatre. The problem with that was Kari was the one who had pulled my hand over to touch them, and my touches were focused more on her clit than trying to feel up her date’s dick. I hadn’t done nearly as much as what Kari was doing now with Peter.

I heard and felt movement coming from the front. I figured Kari was trying to get closer to us. I didn’t realize how close until her tongue touched my hand and Peter’s cock. Then half of his cock was in Kari’s mouth, leaving me no room to continue stroking him. I decided to just let Kari do her thing and went back to watching the action in the back row.

“What the fuck, Kari?” Aaron called out from the driver’s seat.

Both Peter and I turned our heads to the front.

“Just drive, Aaron,” Kari stated. “I’ll take care of you later.”

“You better,” he huffily replied.

“Jerk,” Kari said just loud enough for me and Peter to hear. She and I grinned at each other before she went back to sucking the hard cock in her hand.

Peter did continue to kiss and suck on my neck and ear while another girl gave him a blowjob. I figured that made him a good boyfriend.

I couldn’t believe how weird I was getting. Any other girl would’ve slapped the shit out of Kari for doing what she did. What was wrong with me? Was I being assimilated into the freakiness that was the Rayner family? Why didn’t any of that bother me? That bothered me.

“Hey, chica,” Pam called out to me. I turned my head back to her. “Want a lick? Pam lewdly asked me, staring up at me as she twirled her tongue around Mike’s wet slick cockhead.

“It looks like he’s getting all the licks he needs.”

She wagged his cock at me in invitation.

Peter then whispered into my ear, “Have you ever done anything with Mike?”

I turned my head closer to his. “Yeah, on the day I unexpectedly showed up at your backyard nudie campout.”

“I want to watch you,” he whispered back.

“Are you serious?” I anxiously whispered back.

“Yeah, help my sister out.”

I scooted back and looked at him closely, as well as Kari sucking him. I glanced back to the front wondering what Aaron was thinking about all the stuff going on behind him.

When I looked back, Peter tilted his head toward that back seat, motioning me to go for it.

I acted a little bashful as I unbuckled my seatbelt and scooted back from him. The hand that had been on my breast now reached up to touch my lips.

“Suck him good, baby,” he said lustily.

I gave in to both his and my desire, moving to the back seat. With Pam on the opposite side of Mike, we proceeded to give Mike one hell of a blowjob. We were lined up with Mike’s cock between our mouths. Our tongues were touching a good bit of the time. It seemed to turn all of us on, especially Peter as he got a much better view. I just like the feel of Pam’s tongue touching mine as we licked her boyfriend’s dick.

We each took turns putting our mouths over his shaft. I’d also slide my tongue along the underside of his cock until I hit that sweet spot where his cockhead was joined to his shaft.

Pam and I worked very well together. She wasn’t trying to outclass or show me up. We were working as a team, like good friends should. We coordinated our efforts really well, displaying our ability to work together in harmony when we really wanted to.

Pam was really trying not to be a shit with me anymore. It totally went against her nature though. I gave her a lot of bonus points for the effort.

We were both slobbering pretty good, too. We both had our combined spit on our chins. Mike’s balls were collecting a lot as well as it dribbled down his stiff rod.

It didn’t take too long before Mike blasted his load. If he hadn’t cum in the back row of the theater, he likely would’ve blasted both of us a lot sooner.

I thought back to that Saturday afternoon when I had discovered the nude camping in Pam’s backyard. I had lain under Pam and watched Mike fucking her. His cum had run out of her pussy and coated my face. This time I let Pam take his spunk. I did want Peter to kiss me again, and I doubted that it would happen if he actually watched me taking a mouthful of Mike’s splooge.

Pam and I sat up straight, both of us looking over the seat to see Kari still working her magic on Peter.

The next thing I knew, Pam was pulling my top up over my tits, lowering her mouth to one of them while Mike scooted around so he could suck on the one closest to him.

Pam pulled me in a tight hug then. “I’m glad we still best friends, Mel,” she whispered close to my ear. “I like you being Peter’s girlfriend. Penny and I want all of us to be real close.”

“I’d like that, too,” I whispered back. “Just don’t lie and bullshit me anymore, promise?”

Pam smiled. “Yeah, promise.” Then she turned my chest a little so Mike could suck on both my nipples. I groaned as he did a good job.

I glanced at Peter but he was staring at Kari’s mouth sliding up and down his cock.

“Hey guys,” Aaron called out, “we’re almost at Kari and Mike’s house. You might want to chill out with the orgy.”

Kari lifted her head out of Peter’s lap as I pulled my top back in place. I noticed he hadn’t come yet. I was glad for that, as he was gonna need everything he had for me later when we reached my house.

Mike and Peter tucked their cocks away as Kari and I got back in our seats and put our seat belts back on. It’s a good thing Aaron focused on the road and not us. If he had wrecked and killed us, my parents would’ve been totally embarrassed by my stupidity. Maybe that is what Mom was talking about when it came to my daring nature?

We dropped off Mike and Pam at the Walcotts’ house. A short time later, Peter and I were getting out at mine.

Kari got out to talk to me for a moment. “I’m glad you and Peter came with us.” She looked at Peter, “Sorry to leave you hanging like that, but I think your girlfriend is about to take care of your problem.” We both looked down and quietly giggled at the bulge in Peter’s shorts. He just smirked at us without getting pissy. He’s a good sport like that.

She then quietly told me, “I’ll talk to you sometime over the weekend.”

“I’ll be back from my grandparents Sunday,” I replied. “I want to talk to you, too, sometime when we get the chance.”

I definitely had things to ask her concerning Mandy.

She kissed my cheek. “Have fun, guys. Aaron and I are going down to the river to park and fuck,” she grinned wickedly.

I leaned in close to her ear, “I’m giving Peter my butt tonight.”

“Way cool!” she explained, hugging me like a sister.

“What?” Peter asked.

“Tell Kari goodbye,” I told him as I grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the front door, which he did.

“Be gentle, lover boy!” Kari called out to him before closing her door.

“What did she mean by that?” he asked me.

“You’re about to find out, sweetie,” I replied, leaning into him. We walked up to my house with his arm wrapped around me.

(continued in chapter 51)