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Families of Sex I - Couples

I opened my mouth and let her in, her tongue swirled around inside my mouth, spreading my juices all around.

When she withdrew her tongue, I saw her hair hang roughly around her shoulders and down around her head through hazy eyes, and managed to say, "Thank you,"

"Your welcome, mom," I heard her say just before I was swept away by the tides of sleep.

***

When I got home it was roughly about quarter to ten, I knew I was fourty-five minutes late, but I ened up staying and getting into a sixty-nine with Stacey before I left. I figured, I enjoyed the sex that her and her husband had given me more than I had disliked it and I went back and told her so, and made a date with her and her husband later on in the month.

I quietly made my way up the stairs, through Christa's closed door, I could hear her moaning away, more than likely from flashbacks about Jake. I wasn't sure I was letting her have him, partially because I guess I figured there really wasn't anything there for us in a realationship. I quietly pushed open moms bedroom door and found her fast asleep in bed lying beside a fully dressed Sandi who had fallen asleep before she had gotten undressed, I suspected.

There was really nothing else for me to do than to go to bed. So that's exactly what I did.

About four hours later, Sandi came into my room and woke me up. She had now dispersed of her clothes and had come to me for pleasure. Pleading with me for it, I told her I was tired and wanted to go to sleep, but she wouldn't hear of it and planted herself on my face.

She was dripping wet, it wasn't long before I was fully awak and lapping readily at her flowing honey pot. She cooed and rubbed herself against me as she layed down ontop of me with her face in my pussy, although she didn't bother to try and get me off. Soon she was moaning softly into my bare pussy, which had had Stacey's thick, strong tongue in it only a few hours earlier.

She came and slipped into sleep quickly, not even bothering to get off of me, and she was too sturdily based for me to push her off, and I was too tired to do anything more, so I fell asleep with Sandi's pussy in my face, and that's the way we slept.

Chapter XXV Cured?

When I woke up the next morning, I was feeling alot better, and I was no longer sore, except for when I touched my pussy directly. I got to my feet and went to see my Martha, to tell her I was feeling better.

Through Carrie's open door I saw that Sandi had found a place to sleep, right on top of Carrie and between her legs. I silently closed the door for them, believing they probably wouldn't want to be disturbed.

Mom was lying in her bed, in a gentle state of sleep. Her breasts were hanging out just over the covers and her hair was laying limp on her pillow.

"Mom," I started whispering after I closed the door behind me, I moved closer till I was sitting on the bed. I ran my fingers through her hair and startled she sprang to life.

"Christa!" She said excited as soon as she saw me leaning over her.

"Yes, mom, it's me."

"How are you feeling honey?" she asked me sitting up in bed, not ashamed of her nakedness infront of me.

"I'm not sore anymore, at least as long as I don't touch myself."

"That's good, may I look."

"If you want," I told her, she was trying to take care of me, I knew that and she couldn't do it without being able to see. But I not only felt better, but incredibly horny. I threw one leg over my mothers legs and left the one closest to the edge of the bed where it was, spreading my legs as far apart as I could.

She examined me closely, and then gingerly fingered the outer rims of my hole, it didn't hurt like it had a minute ago when I had touched it myself, then she moved closer towards my hole, gently proding every where she could, then she gently spread my lips apart to see the inner rim of my pussy.

"You seem to have healed completely," she said pulling away a very sticky finger. "How do you feel?"

"Full of energy," I said wanting to just fuck and fuck and fuck, "and..."

"Yes?" she asked me watching every move I made.

"and...extremly.....horny." I said giggling.

"Horny, heh..." she said looking at my sticky pussy again. "Having you being playing with yourself already."

"No!, but I feel wonderful." I said flipping over onto my stomache so I was laying ontop of her. "You've wanted to make love to me for quite a while haven't you?" I asked Martha, not looking away from the sheets.

"Yes, I guess I have,"

"Well, will you make love to me now, I know its probably not the right time, but I'm just so...horny." I said gigling again.

"Are you sure, your no longer sore? Your still a little bruised, but most of it has gone, how I don't know."

"All that is left is horniness, whether you satisfy it or not, I will fuck someone, but I need it."

"Well, if your absolutely sure,"

"Either fuck me now, or I'll go find someone else, even if I have to go out into the street as I am,"

"No, its alright, if thats what you want, that's what you can have, remeber I won't..." She started but before she got a chance to finish I spun around and placed my cunt in her face, where I almost instantly started rubbing it across her lips.

Finally after an eternity of waiting I felt her tongue dart out and gently glide across my pussy. Almost instantly I was screaming in pleasure, not holding anything back I might add.

My screams ripped through the house not leaving a single room exempt from my shrieks. In a matter of moments both Carrie and Sandi were watching me.

Pleasure, utter pleasure, that's all I felt, whether it was do to Martha or from what had happened yesterday, or just my extreme libido.

I couldn't help the screams they continued to pour out from between my lips not heeding to anything. Martha kissed me, quickly altering between kisses and driving either her tongue or her fingers into me. I didn't move from the position I had originally assumed when I had first placed my treasure infront of her.

Carrie and Sandi both started rubbing their hands across my flesh, even though I paid them no attention, all I was interested in was Martha's tongue, and how quickly it got me off.

I was writhing in pleasure, from all the attention, then when I finally did reach orgasm, it suddenly swept through me, with the speed of a wild fire, with such an intensity, that I started shaking, uncontrollably, both Carrie and Sandi tried to hold me down, but they couldn't I was just jerking around too fast and to strongly for them even to get a handle of me.

Finally when I stopped shaking I was lying beside Martha on the bed, I felt weaker than I had ever felt in my life, I had never, ever had that kind of experience before, and all my sexual lust melted away.

Just before I lost all sense of time, and conciousness, Martha stroked my pussy, bringing on one last uncontrollable shudder before I slipped into blackness.

Chapter XXVI Invitations "What was that about?" Carrie asked me.

"I'm not really sure," I replied almost instantly. "She just came in here, feeling nothing but horny, and there was almost no sign of the bruises from yesterday."

"There had to be," Sandi argued.

"There was some, but not enough to make anyone believe what we saw yesterday."

"Would somebody like to tell me what's going on?" Carrie asked, knowing she had missed something in our conversation.

Sandi then attempted to explain to Carrie what we had seen, the night before.

"But, if what you say is true, that's impossible,"

"Just look," I told her, trying to get somebody else to tell me that I hadn't seen wrong. Sandi gently eased Christa's legs apart, and began to examine her sleeping form. Then she reached out a just barely skimmed her finger across Christa's bare flesh, when Christa's whole body shuddered.

Sandi quickly withdrew her hand and then experimentaly, touched Christa again, creating another shudder in my unconcious daughter.

"That's enough," I told her "just let her rest, she should probably sleep for the rest of today, I'll stay home with her. But you two better get ready and get to school." with that the two girls left my room.

***

"Hello, is Jake there," I asked his mother at about nine o'clock that morning. Christa was still sleeping and not likely to wake up for a while, Sandi and Carrie had gone off to school with very little resistance.

"Yes, but..." His mother started hesitantly and then slowly continued, "...he came home sick yesterday afternoon...from school...and he hasn't woken up yet...would you like me to get him to call him, when he does wake up."

"No, thats all right," I said just before hanging up the phone. So it was fully mutual! and they were both paying for it. I couldn't actually say that I blamed them, actually I probably felt that it was good that they were so sexaully active, and I probably felt a little jealous that she had managed to get herself, into such a pleasurable state, that I had never gotten into before, or probably ever would.

After I called Jake's house, I had a shower and got dressed. Then I started cleaning the house, when I get nervous or worried about something I have a terrible impulse to clean.

Every once and awhile I looked in on Christa, her facial expresions changed from pain to joy and back again in a matter of seconds. I felt so helpless, that I couldn't ease her troubles, or even help her with them. A couple of times when she needed it I covered her back up.

After I checked on her at about noon, I decided to call Bob. I figured he'd probably be able to cheer me up, but he was also the only person that I could really call. Besides we had both figured that since we were getting "married" the people at his office should hear my voice at least a couple of times, but I wasn't calling for their benifit, I was calling for my own need.

"Hello," a female voice greeted me, I thought it was a real person at first and started to talk but, heedless to my speach, it continued on, "Welcome to Baschom and Oyster Design incorporated, if you would like to speak to Mr.

Baschom, press one, if you would like to speak to Mr. Oyster press two, if you would like to speak to Mrs. Oliveta press three, if you wish to speak to Mr. Davis press four," that was it so I pressed four.

"Hello Mr. Davis's office," another woman's voice greeted me, "how can I help you?"

"May I speak to Bob?" I asked.

"Who may I say is calling?"

"His future wife," I added gigling to myself.

"Ms. Benchino, isn't it?"

"Yes," I replied surprised that they had already heard of me, that must be one good gossip vine over there.

"All of us here, at least the women would like to congratulate you on picking one of the best eligible men, at the company, and probably the best looking," she added unconciously.

I felt warm from the compliment, it was so sincere. It almost made me feel giddy. "Thank you," I replied then added, "call me Martha!"

"Ok, Martha, I'll tell Bob your on the line," she then put me on hold and a matter of seconds later Bob picked up the phone.

"Hello Martha," he said cheerfully into the phone.

"Hello Bobby,"

"What may I do for you?"

"Just talk to me," I told him, "I'm home today, with a sick dayghter, Christa, right now she upstairs sleeping and I'm feeling a little lonely,"

"Is she alright? What's wrong with her?"

"Well, she just overworked," I said "at least that's the way she looked yesterday, but today I'm not so sure I was right,"

"Can I do anything?"

"No, not right now anyway, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to make our date tommorow!"

"Don't worry about it, if you can't we'll go out the next night, and if she's stil not feeling better, we can go out the next night, or what I could do is bring dinner over their tommorow night and all five of us can eat together."

"That sounds good but I'd rather the two of us just went out together,"

"We'll we can do it either way, but just incase I'll make reservations for us tommorow night for Doveau's."

"Bob, that's the most expensive restaurant in town, you don't really have to do that..."

"Nonsense...I want you to have the best."

"Bob, that's so sweet but...."

"But nothing, don't worry about it, you just take good care of that daughter of yours so that you can go out."

No one had ever taken me to Doveau's before, the most I got was maybe a dinner at a cozy restaurant and a good fuck afterwards, but there was never any romance. It was just the same old deal, I got something to eat and was expected to put out for it.

But Doveau's was one of the most expensive restaurant in town, nothing was under twenty dollars, including the water, and I had even heard someone say that even an appetizer salad cost twenty-five and Bob was going to take me to it, I couldn't believe it. It was so generous, so sweet, if he had of asked me to marry him for real right over the phone, I thought for sure I'd accept.

"Now, I've got somehting else to ask you?"

"Yes?" I asked, expecting him to ask me the question.

"Somebody, gave me two tickets, for the theater Saturday night, Phantom of the Opera, I believe the play is, I was wondering if you'd like to go with me?"

"Yes," I said excitedly.

"There's only one problem," he said a little softer.

"What is it?"

"Well, the theater that's holding the show isn't even in this province,"

"Where is it?" I said getting anxious.

"Well, its in BC, we'd have to leave early Saturday morning, and we'd probably have to stay overnight in a hotel, you can still decline if you want..."

"No, the answer is still yes," I said almost wanting to jump off my chair and go through the phone and kiss him. Then on a down note I asked, "but what about the girls?"

"What about them, they'll be alright for the weekend."

"How do we tell them?"

"I'll figure that out later," he said confidently, "I'll call you later and we'll work something out alright, but right now I've got to go and do some things, I'll talk to you later, alright?"

"Alright!" I replied a little sadly then with resumed excitement in my voice I added, "I can't wait Bob,"

"Well then, goodbye," then he paused for a second leaving empty air between us then finished by saying "I love you!" and before I had a chance to answer the phone went dead.

"I've got to get a dress," I said aloud to myself while I put the phone back into its cradle.

"What for?" Christa's groggy voice asked from the stairs.

"Somebody invited me to the theater this weekend," I said watching her pink robed figure pad down the stairs. "How do you feel?"

"Tired," she replied flopping down into one of the kitchen chairs. "But otherwise better,"

"Would you like something to eat?" I asked her watching her from the across the table.

"Yes, please, I'm starving,"

"What would you like?" I said starting to look through the cupboards.

"Something heavy," she replied.

"Well," I said finishing my search through the fridge, "it doesn't appear that we have anything to that order, but if you want to get dressed, and go out for lunch, we can, then you can help me pick out a couple of dresses.

"Ok," she agreed, getting up off of her chair.

"Christa, now that we're in a bit better lighting would you let me look at you again, I just want to check again how much you've healed.

"Alright," she said and came closer to me again, "where do you want to...inspect me."

"Right here will be fine," I told her. She turned the mobile chair side ways so that she was facing me and perpinduclar to the table while she opened her robe and let my eyes wander over her bare flesh, then she raised one of her legs and set it up ontop of the table. While she moved her other leg as far away from the other as she could resting it on the floor.

I knelt down infront of her and gawked at her pussy, it was dry this time and with the evaporation of her juices, the bruises had disappeared entirely. "How do I look?" she asked watching me.

"Normal, if this is what you looked like before?"

"No, I mean how do I look,"

"Your beautiful," I replied looking up between her thighs. Then quietly I moved back away from her not wanting to distract myself from what we were going to do. "You better go get dressed," I told her.

"Do I have to?" she asked me obviously her horniness had come back.

"You do if you want to go," I said trying to pretend I hadn't just noticed a fresh drop of lubricant seeping from her vagina.

"Alright," she said getting up pouting, closing her robe. "I'll be down in a minute."

True to her word three minutes later she came down, dressed in a pair of tighter than average shorts, that were really short and were cunt level to the bottom of her crotch. She was wearing a bathing suit top, that tightly held her breasts close to her, exposing the full rapture of them.

"Well, you'll certainly catch a few eyes in that," I mentioned as we got into the car.

"All I care about is keeping your eyes, on me."

"Well, I don't think that will be a problem," I said backing out of the driveway.

Chapter XXVII Problems "So who are you going to the theater with?" I asked Martha chewing on a thick french-fry.

"Well, I'll tell you when I tell your sister,"

"You said two dresses didn't you? If your using one for this theater excursion, what's the other for?"

"Well, I..." she started and then finished, "alright I'll tell you, but this is a secret all right,"

"Alright,"

"Well, I've been asked to go out,"

"By who?" I asked worried that she'd ruin Sandi and our plans, but she ignored my question.

"and, well he said he was taking me to...Doveau's" "Doveau's, that fancy plance on fith and thirty-first,"

"That's the one,"

Damn it, that couldn't be Bob, he couldn't afford that place, there was no way.

"When are you going out with this guy?" I asked her.

"Tommorow, right now he's trying to figure out how we should tell you girls."

"Then why are you telling me now?"

"I'm excited can't you tell, he's the first man to ever be so generous to me."

"So your ready to jump into bed with him just because, he's giving you an expensive meal, and taking you to the theater."

"No, I think I'm falling in love with him, and I think he feels the same way,"

"Where did you two meet?"

"That's not important is it,"

"Sure it is?" I said trying to get more information out of her, to see how far he had already pulled her in.

"You'll meet him tommorow, although you already have, you'll know who he is tommorow," then she whispered to me across the table, "God I'm getting hot just thinking about him, hurry up and lets get out of here and get the those dresses bought."

I can't say that I rushed too much to do what she wanted, knowing that she almost seemed like she was ready to marry this mysterious guy without even showing him to Carrie or me, and denying Sandi's plans for her father at the same time.

We bought her two gowns, they were both beautiful gowns, but I wasn't sure if I wanted her wearing them and impressing this guy. When we got home the phone was already ringing.

"Hello," I said picking the phone up, before Martha got to it.

"Hello, Christa is that you?"

"Yeah, Carrie it's me." I said turning around to find my mother stripping off her clothes.

"How are you feeling, sore anymore?"

"Nope, what do you want?"

"Well tell mom I'm going to stay at Sandi's for a couple of hours then I'll be home."

"What are you two doing?"

"Were going to plant roses in the front flower bed,"

"Sure you are," I said intending for her to pick up that fact that I thought they'd be fucking probably until Sandi's father got home.

"Honest!" Carrie said. "Just tell mom, Ok?"

"Alright," I said to Carrie as Martha held out her panties for me, when I took them I found they were soaked all the way through. "Tell, Sandi we may have a problem,"

"Fine, bye." Then she hung up.

Chapter XXVIII Flowers "Are you sure that's what she said," I asked Carrie, "are you sure she said we had a problem,"

"Positive," Carrie said sitting straight up on her knees.

"Damn it, I wonder what possibly could go wrong, are you sure she didn't say anything else,"

"No that's all she said," Carrie assured me picking up another one of the little red flowers.

"I'll go back home with you in a couple of minutes, we just have to wait for Bob so I can tell him where I'll be."

"Write him a note,"

"No I should tell him in person, when he came home from work yesterday, he came home to an empty house and I don't want him to have to come home to the same thing again tonight."

"Hello Carrie, I'm glad you two called me this afternoon to tell me you'd both be here," Bob said from behind us, we both turned to see him coming up the sidewalk towards us.

***

Martha came over to me after I had hung up the phone, and started to paw me, telling me that we should get me out of my clothes.

Her lips pressed against mine, in a really hard passionate kiss, I wasn't really sure that I wanted to be used as a sex toy by her, but luckily I didn't have to make the decision. Just after she managed to push my top down, the doorbell rang.

I hefted my top back into place and said "I'll get it," and before she could say anything I slipped away from her, and made it to the front door with no problem.

In the door a guy no older than twenty five stood holding two bouqetes of flowers, one red roses and the other pink. He handed me the red one which I smelt, then he said "Sign here please!"

I signed where he showed me, and just as I was finishing returning his pen, I knew my mother was standing behind me, when I looked I saw I was right, only she hadn't bothered to get dressed, and stood infront of both me and the delivery guy in all her nakedness.

Almost out of habit I looked down and saw the guys crotch was swelling, from the sight of her. After a second he managed to regain control, but not over his crotch and handed me the pink bouqete. He backed away but not after taking one last look at Martha, then he was gone.

"Who are they from?" Martha asked me.

"I don't know!" I said handing her the red ones. Then I looked at the card in the massive pink bundle. "These ones are for me, there from...Bob."

"So are mine," Martha said "Isn't he sweet," she said inhaling the aroma of the flowers.

"Yeah," I replied solemnly knowing that she was going out with another man the next night.

***

"These are for you," Bob said holding out a bouqete of pink roses for me, "and these are for you," he said handing the another boqete to Carrie.

"What are these for?" I asked.

"No, reason," he said "I'm just overly happy, I've fallen in love," I looked at him almost in shock.

"With who?" I said rather harshly.

"Well you see that's a secret, we are going to dinner with her and her, now you two girls go get dressed, while I make a phone call,"

"You mean your going to take me too?" Carrie asked.

"Yes, of course,"

"I better call home then,"

"No don't bother, we'll drop by and you can tell your mother in person,"

then he went in through the front door.

"God, we do have a problem don't we!" I said aloud to no one in particular.

***

Martha had stopped trying to get me between her legs, after the flowers came, but she did go into her room with the flowers, and from what I could hear she masterbated for a good hour.

While she was involved with that I decided to call Jake, to see how he was feeling and talk about our experience in the bathroom. I dialed his number in my bedroom and after a few boring minutes talking to his mother, he picked up the phone.

"Hello loverboy," I said into the phone more cheerfully than I was feeling.

"Christa, is that you," he responded but he sounded half awake.

"Of course its me silly who would you think it was.

"I don't know, I guess I'm not totally awake yet,"

"How long have you been sleeping?"

"Ever since Carrie brought me home, how are you feeling?"

"Better, but my mom says after that afternoon, my pussy was all bruised, I suppose she was probably right, I felt super sensitive, I could hardly move,"

"Bruised?"

"Yeah, my whole pussy, but now she says there gone entirely, you know you really know how to show a girl a good time."

"Did you wake up...um...horny?"

"As a toad," I replied without hesitating.

"That's exactly how I'm feeling now, other than a little tired, and my...penis is sore a little."

"When you touch it right?"

"Yeah, how did..."

"That's exactly how I felt, it'll pass quite quickly, listen no sense wasting that energy, why don't you come over here and I'll help alliviate your pain."

"But what about your sister and mother,"

"Let them find their own men, your mine, especially if sex between us is that great, now get your buns over here."

"Alright I'm coming, even if I have to slip out,"

"Not yet your not wait till you get over here and inside me."

"Alright Christa," he said, I could tell on the other side of the line he was grinning from my rude comment.

"Jake," I said feeling that I wanted to keep him on the line a little longer, then from no where the words "I love you," sprang out.

Jake took a second after he heard that and then said "I love you too," with that I hung up.

A few minutes after I hung up, over my mothers screams I could just barely hear her phone ring, her screams stopped suddenly and a minute later she was in my doorway.

"Get dressed in something nice, we've been invited out for dinner. He wants to tell you's tonight, so get ready."

"But, mom" "But nothing, young lady get dressed,"

"Mom, Jake's coming over, he's feeling exactly like I was this morning and I told him I would give him his cure, just like you gave me mine,"

"Look, we'll wait for him and he can come along, all right!"

"Fine, but Carrie isn't even home yet, she's still at Sandi's" "Don't worry about her, just get dressed and go wait for Jake, and your sisters."

Sisters, I thought and then decided her tongue had just slipped. I got dressed in a long cotton skirt, without panties, for easy access at dinner for Jake, and anyone else who cared. I put on a nice pink laced blouse, and went down stairs, hoping that Jake was wearing something decent, but I was also sort of sorry that I couldn't help Jake immediately upon his arrival, or maybe I could.

On my second trip to the front street I saw Jake coming, in a small blue ford car. He pulled into the driveway. As soon as he got out of the car, I could feel my pussy stirring just at the sight of him and I practically leaped into his arms when he got out of the car crying out his name.

His kissed me and cradled me in his arms, carrying me up the sidewalk to the front door and through it. Martha was just standing inside the door, wearing lipstick and look as good as she could, when Jake saw her he set me down on to my feet on the floor.

"Are they here yet?"

"No," then I looked at "Jake go and lie down on the couch in the living room, and I'll be there in a minute,"

Martha looked at me, worried that I was going to ruin her night as Jake went and did as I had told him to, "look mom, you go outside and wait for them, we'll be there out in a couple of minutes, alright?"

She nodded and then said "Promise?"

"I promise," I told her, "Jake needs me right now, and now that he's mine, I intend to be there for him,"

"All right," she said still worried and kissed my forehead, "have fun honey, but don't take to long," with that she turned and went out the front door closing it behind her.

***

"Jake?" I said as I went into the living room.

"Is she gone?" Jake asked watching me move across the room to him.

"We've got to be quick we've got to go with her, she's going to introduce the guy she's fallen in love with tonight." I said kissing his lips.

"What?"

"Come and lie down on the floor," I told him pulling him off the couch, "but take off your pants first," I added. He obeyed me and layed down with his cock wavering in the air infront of me.

"I've got a present for you," I said hiking up my skirt for him to see underneath.

"It's beautiful, just what I've always wanted," he said grinning up at me.

I stradled him and lowered myself down onto his already hard cock, as soon as I had him all the way into me I told him, "You feel so good, you know we're so good together, we compliment each other perfectly," I said starting to quickly slid up and down on his cock.

"I know I feel it too, it's like we're made for each other, a perfect match." He moaned. "We're perfect together," he said as I lowered myself down for us to kiss, not stopping our impulsive motions.

"I love you," we both cried simutaneously as orgasm swept over both of us, as if we were one, like we were merging, somehow knowing what each other was thinking but not saying it, then as it subsided we became our individuals.

Holding onto each other tightly, kissing, not wanting to seperate, not wanting to bear the feeling of being apart.

"Come on, you two," Martha said smiling, breaking the fantasy of our own world. "There here and their waiting," she said leaving us alone again.

I got off of Jake, yet not wanting to leave him. We had been one person in every sense of the word, and I could tell just by looking at his eyes that he had felt the exact same things that I had. I helped him up, and he pulled on his pants, and did them up.

Chapter IXXX Meant to be?

"Here they come," Martha called getting into the car as Jake and I came down the front sidewalk, it was Bob in the car, Bob, Sandi, and Carrie, all of them, the mystery man must have been Bob, the whole time I had thought it was somebody else. I was wrong.

"You two follow us all right Bob said from behind the steering whell, there's not enough room for all of us in here,"

"Ok, Jake," called after him, as he was backing off the drive way. He helped me into the passenger side of his car, and then he got in himself.

He started the car and we started off towards the restaurant.

After we had already driven a couple of blocks I asked Jake "When we made love at the house did you...feel...like we were..."

"One," he finished for me.

"Yeah, I've never..."

"...felt like that before."

"How did you know,"

"what I (you) was going to say?" we both said together.

"I can..."

"...just feel the words." I finished surprising myself. "Jake, jesus...we really must be meant for one another, heh!"

"Christa, I..." he started and stopped as he turned a corner, "...I think your probably right! Christa somehow, we did more than just make love at your house. I know everything about you, I know about your mother and you and, damn it, it's gone."

"What do you rember about me?" he asked me.

"I know about you and my mother, Friday night, was it, she called you over to...to...I can't remember anymore."

"Move furniture," popped into my head just an instant before he said it.

"Jake what's,"

"Don't say it, just think it,"

`Jake what's happening to us?' I thought in my head.

`I don't know, but its wonderous' I heard Jake say inside my head.

"Did we just?"

"I think so, you asked me what was happening to us didn't you?"

"Yes, god Jake, we should probably tell my mother,"

"No, you know how special this night is to her, we shouldn't tell her this, besides if this got out, somebody would probably pull up to our house and haul us away to be disected."

"Jake, you've watched too many sci-fi movies," I said as we parked into one of the stalls outside an Earls restaurant.

`Look all we know is that this' Jake said in my head and then finished aloud "is very special, and its between you and me, maybe what we should do is try and see what our range is within one another, when we go inside, go to the bathroom and try to tell me something, if I hear you I'll touch your leg when you get back to the table."

"Alright, Jake," then we kissed before we got out of the car. `I love you'

I added mentally.

"I love you too," he said escorting me up to the front door, where the rest of our group had already disappeared.

***

"Well, girls," Bob said watching all of us trying to contain himslef. "Did you like the flowers?" he asked watching only for Martha's response.

"I loved them," she said and we the three of us repeated similar thanks.

"Well lets order, what do you's want,"

Jake order for me after I told him what I wanted mentally, nobody seemed to notice that we hadn't said a word to each other inside the restaurant, all though we each moved in response to the others needs or desires.

Bob order for the rest of the table consulting them all first, and then to finish it all off he order two bottles of wine.

When the waiter returned with the two bottles, he started pouring, either red or white to whatever the people around the table desired, it didn't seem like he was really worried about age requirements. Then when he got to me I said red but Jake held his hand over my glass preventing him from pouring.

"She won't be having any!" he said firmly.

`Why not?' I asked him privately staring at him sternly.

`I don't know, it just feels wrong, I can't explain it, look I won't have any either, just don't have any all right! For me!'

`Ok, Jake'

"He won't be having any either," I told the waiter when he got to Jake's.

"We'll just have a couple of coke's, thanks."

"Come on you two, have a glass it won't kill you, tonights a night to celebrate." Bob said looking at the two of us.

"No, its alright," I told him.

`Let's try it now, excuse yourself and go to the bathroom,' Jake told me.

`Alright,' I told Jake at the same time I excused myself.

Carrie and Sandi, excused themselves behind me and they followed me into the washroom.

"We didn't even have to do anything!" Sandi said to me as she reapplied her lipstick.

"They probably spent that entire day together," Carrie complained washing her hands.

`Jake when I get you home, your not going to get a minute of sleep,' I thought as I checked my hair in the mirror.

"Your awefully quite tonight, Christa!" Carrie said watching me, ruffle my dress.

"I'm saying all I want to say,"

"Well that ain't too much," Sandi complained.

"Well, Jake and I have been a little to busy under the table," I lied.

"That certainly explains it," Sandi said as we went out into the hall.

When we got back to the table I slid back into my chair beside Jake, waiting for him to give the sign. What I didn't expect was him to slip his hand up my skirt, running his hand across my leg and then finally touching my bare pussy. I accidentally let out a tiny gasp into my coke, hoping it wouldn't be noticed by anyone, they didn't.

`We've been too busy under the table' Jake explained removing his hand from under my skirt.

`You heard me,'

`Every thought, beautiful including what you want to do after this, party'

`Good, I was hoping I wouldn't have to repeat it,' then I kissed his cheek.

Everyone at the table looked at us for a second and then went back to their own conversations. We ate our meals and then ordered desert, Jake and I continued our mental conversation and didn't verbally speak a single word to one another the whole time, then we ordered desert, a couple of pies, which were quickly digested, and then Bob started looking funny, like he was holding back something, like he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Then suddenly after all conversations had stopped, he got down on his knee beside Martha.

`He's going to propose to her!' Jake said excitedly to me. Bob opened a small little velvet box infront of Martha and then asked her "Martha, will you marry me?"

He did it right there in the restaurant, no fore warning nothing. The whole room turned silent, nobody said a word and all the eyes in the whole place were on Martha, waiting for an answer. My mother's eyes glazed over like she was ready to cry and with an unexpected burst of energy that nobody had expected she said "YES" a little too loudly.

The whole room burst into clapping, to congratualte the newly engaged couple. Another bottle of wine was presented by the manager of the restaurant as a gift from the entire staff.

`God, it worked out better than Sandi had ever planed it' I told Jake, as he wiped a tear off my cheek. Then we kissed, and for a fleeting moment we both knew something, then it was gone, it was important, important to both of us.

Everybody else at the table, were in too chipper of spirits when it came time to go home, everybody but me and Jake.

"You drive Carrie and Sandi home, in Bob's car, I'll take the new couple, we'll meet at your house ok?" Jake told me infront of everyone.

I got Carrie and Sandi into the back of Bob's car and took his keys from him, before helping Jake get Bob and my mother into his back seat. He got his ford started before I managed to get Bob's car started.

`Remember, I'll be with you' Jake said and then addeed `my love'

`I love you too Jake,' I told him backing the car out to follow him home.

Halfway home Jake said `Well the new couple is already making out,'

`So are Carrie and Sandi' I told him `that wine must have went straight to their sex drives, and you wouldn't let me have any,'

`Mabe so, but think of it this way, when their passed out, we'll still be going strong,'

`Your right, my beloveded'

`Where are all these names coming from?' Jake asked as we pulled into my driveway. We had called each other so many different names over the fifteen minute drive, I couldn't have even imagined counting them.

`Who should we take in first?' I asked Jake ignoring his question as I shut the engine off.

`How far undressed are, Carrie and Sandi?'

`There fully dressed except for a few loose buttons,'

`Then let's take Martha and Bob in, their both trying to take each others clothes off.'

`All right' I said getting out of the car.

We managed to get the first couple into my mothers bedroom, and when we went back for the second, Carrie and Sandi were both fully naked and kissing and licking each other.

"What do we do now?" I asked Jake aloud trying to disturb Sandi and Carrie, it did but they began slipping their hands up my skirt, trying to touch my pussy. Jake pulled me back away from them, and told them that they couldn't stay in the car and that we were home, and that they could go and get into a warm bed together. They didn't listen to him, but they did try for his pant's zipper.

"Enough, is enough," Jake said to them `Is anyone watching' he asked me.

`No,' I replied `everyone seems to be inside.

Then he grabbed Sandi's arm because she was ontop and pulled her out of the car. Then he threw her overtop of his shoulder and carried her into the house, when Carrie noticed that he was taking off with her current lover, she got out of the car and ran after him, only after failing to talk me into getting into the car with her I might add.

When she was gone, I locked and closed slammed the car door. Then I followed them all into the house, locking the front door behind me, planning not to open it until the next morning.

When I got up the stairs I found, Jake watching Sandi and Carrie lapping at each other's pussies in a frenzied state, then together we looked in on Bob and Martha, Bob was ontop of her pushing himself into my mother over and over.

`That was me once' I caught Jake thinking.

`and you were probably better than he is to,' I added for him.

Before we got to my door, everyone behind us was screaming out or moaning or making some other sort of noise. `Rowdy bunch' Jake said.

"Wait'ill they hear us," I told Jake pulling him into my room backwards.

With one hand he closed the door behind us, as I started undoing his pants.

As soon as he had the door shut his hands fell to the bottons on my blouse and started undoing them. `Rip it off' I told him to anxious to wait for him to undo the bottons, and he did he tore the blouse right off of me, I quickly undid his shirt, and he let it drop to the floor, then he undid my bra. I stepped away from him for a second and unzipped the back of my skirt, letting it drop to the floor.

`You never did comment on my shaved pussy, what do you think, do you like it better than when I had hair?'

`I think it's beautiful, I prefer it, it makes you look so much more...feminine. I want you,'

`Then come and get me, all you have to do is take me,' Jake moved towards me and kissed me, then he gently lowered me to the bed.

Chapter XXX Animal Lust "Jake, let me up for a second," I told him getting an incredible urge to do something, almost the second I had layed down on the bed.

"What is it?" he said helping me up to my feet.

"I'm going to take out my diaphram,"

`What? Are you sure that's what you want to do? Christa, you were worried about the first time we made love, when you had forgotten, that you didn't have it in,'

"How did you know that?"

`I remember it, from before.'

"Jake talk to me, I like your voice,"

`Why, this is more efficent?'

"Who cares about efficientcy," I said lifting a leg up onto the bed.

"Christa, are you sure about this,"

"Thank you, yes I'm positive..." I said reaching inside for the diaphram, but failed to find any sign of the center, where I ususally pulled on it to take it out, gently I probed and managed to find a piece of the rubber, and removed it.

When I had it out we could both see that it was already made ineffective, it appeared that there had been holes burned through it somehow.

"How did this happen?" I questioned aloud.

"I...I don't know, what have you done, lately?" Jake questioned me.

"Well, we all slept with Bob, the other night, and then you and me yesterday, and my mother this morning..."

"Well, I don't think your mother could have done it, and it was intact after you had spent the night with...Bob, right, so that means it could have only happened yesterday, when we," he motioned between us.

"Jake when we were together, in the bathroom, did you feel like it was different, in some way?"

"Yeah, a little, it felt like you kept getting tighter and then you eased up and then you got tight again."

"Did you feel like you were getting bigger, because I'd swear you did, after I scratched you,"

"That's right you did," he said feeling where the scratches had been, but there was no sign of them. He ran his fingers over the spot and raised his fingers, and scratched himself, "Oww...god that hurts," he cried as blood came to the surface of his new wound.

"Nothing," I said watching his penis. I watched him cover his scratches and rub the blood into his skin. I stood there thinking for a minute.

"It wasn't you that caused the scratches it was me, maybe your mate has to do it," I said out of nowhere.

"Do it!" he told me lowering his hand. I placed my fingers on his skin and moved closer to kiss him, as we kissed I scratched him, as deep as I could and as long as I could. He didn't say anything and we parted, we both stood there for a second watching him.

"Still nothing," I said giving up, but just as I had finished the words his penis started expanding. It grew longer and thickened, six....seven...eight....nine inches long, and his penis was about five inches in circumference. Underneath hung a pair of testicles, almost the size of tangerines. His legs became more muscular, any sign of fat disappeared and his arms swelled until the flesh was almost ready to explode. The ideal man.

"By god look at you," I told him shocked, he looked down at himself with such a look of surprise, the wounds that I had made on his solid chest had disappeared entirely, but the one he had made, remained.

I touched his gigantic rock hard cock, then I cupped it in both hands, `that's what was in me, no wonder I was bruised' it stirred, and grew about another inch pressing itself deeper in to my stomache.

`God Christa, I feel so...so horny...I don't know if I can hold off very long...I need you!' he said mentally moving forward towards me.

`Jake, listen to me, there's no one I can hold you, hell I can't even get you into my mouth...if we are mates Jake, what you have to do is scratch me, then if I grow too, we can...'

He moved forward and wrapped his muscular arms around me, his hands touched my bare ass, and he kissed my lips, as we kissed he moved his fingers up my back, he was scratching me, and I could hardly feel it, large cock was squeezed tightly between us, then he slipped away from me, not looking away from my eyes, I could just barely feel it, a tingle, it started at my toe's and gently crept up my body, until I could feel every single hair on my head.

`Beautiful,' he told me, I spun to look in my bedroom mirror, hanging on the wall.

My legs had become tight with muscles, my arms the same, my flesh was strainging to contain my expanding muscles, I could feel the muscles in my vagina were strengthened, my hips had expanded, my breasts were monsterous, bigger than any woman's I had ever seen before. My stomache was taught, and an identical urge of that Jake had just expressed grew withing me. I took one last quick look at myself, my eyes had grown wider and I could see more around me.

My senses were all hightened, I could even smell better, I could hear better and my mouth had seemed to be able to open wider and every single golden hair, on my scalp shone with brilliance.

I turned back to Jake, he had moved right up beside me and he was almost touching me. When our eyes met we kissed, and without another passing second, we were both sprawled out on my bed making wild and passionate love, like a pair of lust filled animals.

The bed creaked and groaned at our forcefullness as we made love continuously, lapping and kissing and pawing and biting each other, leaving no space untouched, by the other. Time passed quickly, hours turned into minutes. The entire time, we knew clarity, we knew what each other was thinking, we knew the lives we had each lived, we knew everything about each other.

In the middle of the night, we broke from our passion to look in on the other two couples and grab a snack. Carrie and Sandi were cuddled in each others arms under the blankets. Bob had fallen asleep on top of Martha, and probably inside her I joked with Jake, as our shapes began to return to normal.

In the door way I told him `I love you beloveded.'

`I love you too, my love, without you I would no longer be whole,' he told me before he kissed me long and hard.

Then we made our way down to the kitchen, where we ate almost all of the contents in the fridge.

`Come with me,' Jake said standing up and holding his hand out to me. I took it instantly, his comforting grip was warm and felt almost like my hand belonged in his. He led me to the backdoor, and threw it open, without any hesitation, and together we stepped out into the back yard, fully exposed to the world.

`Let's make love under the stars,' he explained. Overhead the stars sparkled with promise of distant life. I felt free for the first time, we laughed as we walked through the grass, which tickled our feet, underneath, holding and kissing each other, until in the middle of the lawn, Jake lowered me down to the grass, following me all the way down, before my back was even down on the grass he was in me, I laughed enjoying my new freedom, as Jake pushed into me, over and over, just like he had in the bathroom, that day. `So many light years away', I said recalling one of his favorite sayings. Then as in the bathroom, I scratched him, he stopped for a second.

`Shall I scratch you my love,'

`No,' I told him `I want you to fill me up.' and without another word he began again, his penis growing inside me again, this time I knew what was happening to him, and I relished in it, I could feel his buttocks tightening under my hands as he continued driving himself into my small pussy. I could feel him all the way inside of me, filling up every available square inch.

In the moonlight I could see the sweat glistening off of his muscular shoulders. He pushed himself deeper into me, sliding me back across the grass, his testicles were bouncing off the sides of my legs and the flesh around my pussy, hitting me like stones.

Before he finally sprayed my insides with his searing hot semen, for about the eigth time so far that night, he had pushed me four feet across the lawn with his thrusts.

When Jake finished, shooting another load of his semen inside me, I rolled him over and got up off of him, weak but still hungry for his body.

When I got down to his waist he was still larger than life, and hadn't begun to return to his normal size so all I could do was kiss, and lick at the head of his penis while with one hand rubbing his hard testicles. After awhile I started kissing his testicles, and pumping his cock with both hands.

He cried out one time, just before he shot his ninth load off for the night, this time I wasn't in the way to interfere with his shot, it went up in the air a good five feet before it came down showering us.

After it all came down, I slithered up his wet body and kissed his cum covered lips. He smiled at me when our lips parted and said `See wasn't this worth not drinking the wine,' as his fingers ran down my back and held my ass.

`Yes,' I replied and he scraped my ass and my back with his fingernails again, I could feel the change again only this time it was quicker, and rushed through my body like a wave disipating on a beach. He rolled me back onto my back and made love to me again.

Chapter XXXI Conclusions After we had made love outside a good half dozen times, light finally began to break in the open sky above us. We figured we'd go in and sleep for a couple of ours, and wait for somebody to wake us up, or not it didn't really matter, neither of us were overly tired, exhausted and weak yes, but not tired. God forgive me I still wanted more of him.

When we got upstairs, we were both back to "normal" and when we heard moans coming from my mothers bedroom we decided that we'd just look in on the two love birds. As we had figured they were strong at it. Martha was on her knees hunched over Bob's cock with her ass facing us.

`Would you like to join them?' Bob asked me, lustfully, he wanted to have Martha one last time, I could just feel it.

`Go ahead,' I told him, and he readily got behind her and was pumping himself into her long before she ever turned back to look and see who it was. I watched the three of them going at it for a couple minutes before I finally joined in too, to make it a foursome.

When I did join them, I walked to the front of them and kissed Bob on the forehead, then I quickly stratled his head and with true skill he started lapping anxiously at my pussy.

A second after he inserted his tongue into my vagina he threw me off of him, screaming slipping out from under Martha. I landed on my ass sitting up, with my knees raised and my pussy spread wide open. As soon as Bob moved away from her Martha pulled away from Jake, following Bob into the bathroom, asking "What's wrong honey?" while he had his head under the flow of tap water.

"What the hell have you had up inside of you girl?" he demanded staring at me.

"What's wrong Bob?" He stuck out his tongue for his future bride.

"God it's burnt!"

"Tasted like acid, now damn it Christa what have you had up your cunt. I inserted a finger into my cunt as Jake watched me worried. When I withdrew my finger, I placed it immediately into my mouth.

`It's just your cum,' I told Jake.

"Now what have you two been fooling with," Bob demanded again.

"Nothing," I told him.

"Nothing my ass," Bob said loudly getting angry.

"Settle down, Bob there's no reason to get upset,"

"Your daughter has acid up her cunt,"

"Bob if she did don't you think it would be bothering her more right now,"

"I suppose, but that still...." he said rubbing his tongue.

"Don't worry, I'll fix it," then Martha looked at the two of us and finished, "you two, out" motioning with her thumb towards the door. We left closing the door behind us solemnly and almost before we had the door closed, moans had began ripping through the air originating from Bob.

`Jake, if you are acidic, think what would have happened if you had of come inside of her, your cum would have eaten her inside out,'

`and what about you,'

`I must be exempt to you,' I told him smiling. `But you fucked her the other night, and nothing happened to her,'

`Maybe its not me, maybe its me after the change, you know you do have a fair bit of that cum inside of you,'

`That's it, I'll bet,'

`Maybe, you know, maybe your not just exempt, if we are mates, maybe you neutralize me,'

`I wonder if theirs any chance we can change for anyone else,'

`I don't know we should find out though, maybe we can get together with your two sisters some time,'

`Our mating hasn't changed your views towards other women I see,'

`It has, but...'

`It doesn't matter, I know you love me, I can feel that, besides no other women will know, what your truly...god your right now I have two sisters, all right I'll get both of them for you,' I said leading him towards my bedroom. `But you've got to promise, that with anyone else, you practise extremely safe sex, and if they can't change either of us, we don't change infront of anyone else, understood,'

"Alright my love," Jake told me as I closed the bedroom door behind us.

"From this moment in, we have sex with no one else unless otherwise agreed upon, mutually, and we must becareful about your toxic cum. From either of us,"

"Well, it shouldn't be to hard for me, but you, it will be difficult," Jake said to me.

`I'll just have to rinse heavily, I guess...Jake,' I said looking up into his eyes, "I love you,"

"I love you too," he replied as I let out a yawn.

`I'm sorry, suddenly I just feel so tired,"

"That's all right my love, we'll just go to sleep," Jake said picking me up in his arms, "it's been a long night," he finished setting me down on the bed, then climbing overtop of me to the other side finally when he nuzzled close to me he kissed me, softly he whispered into my ear "besides, we have the rest of our lives!"

Chapter XXXII The Agreement When I woke up the sunlight was poring in through my bedroom window and I was tightly entwined with Sandi, from what I could remember from the night before, Sandi and I had really pleasured each other thouroughly. I squirmed a little trying to adjust myself in to a slightly more comfortable position waking Sandi in the process, her eyes blinked open and a smile spread across her face when she saw me looking at her.

"Good morning," she said and kissed me sensually.

"Good morning," I replied kissing her again as we heard a moan errupt from the other side of the hall. "Sounds like the engaged couple are still at it,"

"Yep," Sandi said moving closer to me, "sounds like they are,"

I looked over my shoulder at my clock, six thirty, "Well we have an hour and a half before school, what would you like to do," I asked her, grinning.

"Well, we could go look in on everyone else and then we can come back here and enjoy each other till its time to go or maybe your sisters up for some time with us?"

"All right," I said sliding out of her arms, "let's go."

First we looked in on Bob and Martha, and found Martha was on top of Bob, riding him, while she was bent over and they were kissing, repeatedly. I went to go into the room and tell them we were awake but Sandi pulled me back and silently shut the door behind us.

Then she pulled me towards Christa's room, I could tell she was wanting to get into bed with her again, it almost seemed a shame that I figured she had spent the night with Jake, when she opened the door we saw that they were both their cuddling close to each other, they looked beautiful together, it was this time that I had to stop Sandi from going in and waking them up.

When I closed the door behind us, she said "But Jake's your boyfriend why should she be sleeping with him,"

"Because he's not," I explained to her, "he's hers I gave him to her, whether he knows it or not, he is hers and she can do anything she wants with him.

"Your not serious?" she whined.

"Yes, I am, she likes him, and he likes her, it was obvious at dinner wasn't it, the way they were looking at each other, and what they were doing under the table."

"I never...."

"It doesn't matter now, why don't we go back to bed?"

"All...right!" Sandi said really not wanting to go without Christa.

"Come on, I'll make you forget all about her," I told Sandi cupping one of her breasts in my hand.

"I already have," she said kissing me, pushing me back towards my own bedroom.

***

"Bob, what do we do now, that we're engaged," I asked Bob as he held me tight to him, after I had made him feel better after Christa, and Jake's interuption. I knew I'd have to talk to Jake about him and me but then wasn't the time.

"Well, maybe we should set a date, Mrs. Martha Davis,"

"That has a wonderful ring to it, when do you want to do it,"

"Well, I would like to get it done right away, but my first marriage was done like that, and this time I want to do it right with you, so maybe in a couple of months, maybe in December, what's your lucky number?"

"Why?" I asked him.

"Just what is it?"

"Eighteen," I told him not sure why he would bother asking me.

"Well mine's seven so that means there are eleven numbers in between, we'll subtract one, that means ten divide by two, and add that to seven. Twelve!

Then we'll get married on the twelfth of December, how's that sound?"

"But what if that's during the week," I asked not really sure what day the twelth was.

"It doesn't matter, as long as we're together,"

"I love you," I told him and then kissed his smiling lips.

"I love you too," he said, "I don't mean to ruin the mood or anything but, I've got to be getting to work, and I think you should be too, they'll be wondering where you've been."

"Well, I'll just have to tell them I was in bed with my future husband," I told him as he started putting on his clothes.

When he was finished getting dressed he came back to the bed and kissed me.

"I'll pick you up at eight tonight,"

"Eight?" I asked.

"We're going to Doveau's remember,"

"How could I forget," I said almost beating myself over the head. "Why don't you come straight here after work, and then we'll go,"

"No, I've got to talk to Sandi, first,"

"Bob, about Sandi, I know what she's done for you over the last few years, and well, I don't want her feeling that I'm pushing her out, so I don't mind if you two, well sleep together, every once and awhile, and if you ever want to you can invite her to bed with us,"

"Martha, I realize what she's done for me, but times change and now we are together,"

"Bob, come and sit down for a minute, let's talk about this before you go off to work,"

"Martha..." he started and I patted the bed infront of where I was sitting, reluctantly he sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Bob, for her its gone past just pleasure, she loves you deeply, even from both of your stories, she still was a virgin when she gave herself to you, I would like to but, I can't just rip you out of her arms, Bob, you've become part of her and you just can't tell her, I'm fucking someone else I don't need you anymore, its not right, especially to her.

Pleasing you means everything to her, and basically you've been her entire sex life as she has been yours. What's happened between you and me has happened almost too quickly, and she is going to have a hard time adjusting.

I want to be your wife, but she is already filling the role in her mind and I can't fully take you away from her at least not right away, so even when we are marrie you must still take her to bed.

Look, what we can do is do it equally for all of them if you don't want to show any favoritism, between our daughters, god knows you deserve to but, remember this is just a suggestion,"

"Alright, let's hear it,"

"Well, what we can do is have group sessions, maybe once every couple of weeks to start off with, then slowly we'll tapper off until we only do it maybe once a year at least until their all married."

"Martha, that is entirely unacceptable, its you and me remember, that's what marriage is,"

"Bob, I have just been able to start sleeping with my daughters, we haven't even had time to all get in bed at once, Bob, I don't want to lose that, its taken me eighteen years to get that far...."

"Alright if its that important to you, we will do it, but only until they bring home boyfriends,"

"Steady-boyfriends,"

"Alright steady-boyfriends, with the exception of Jake,"

"Christa's boyfriend, why what's special about him,"

"Well, Bob, I've kinda slept with him too,"

"You? When?"

"Friday," I said solemnly, but not regretting it.

"Do you still like him?" Bob asked quietly.

"Yes, I like him as a lover, but not over you Bob, and I certainly don't love him like I do you,"

"Do you still want to sleep with him?"

"No,"

"You do so want to sleep with that kid, alright look this is the way it will be, he can join one of the group sessions that you talked about, but he wears protection,"

"All right," I said sadly, "but I would prefer it if he didn't have to,"

"That's it take it or leave it,"

"Alright, I'll take it,"

"And you can't sleep with him at any other times, understood,"

"Alright!"

Chapter XXXIII Painful, or Pleasurable "Sandi?" I shouted as soon as I got home from work. I was hoping she would I wasn't sure if she heard me or not when I told her in Carrie's bedroom that I wanted her to come straight home afterschool and alone.

There was no reply, good I thought, thinking it was a good idea to get off early so that I could get home before she did to make some tea for us. I knew it wasn't necessary, really, but I thought it would be good to make before hand.

I really hadn't had trouble getting off work easily, telling my boss that I had to talk to my daughter, about getting married, my boss had been poking fun at me ever since I got back to work from the day that he heard me and Martha together, at least now the excuse was legit.

"Sandi," I called as I heard the front door with her key. "I'm in the kitchen,"

"Bob, is that you," she said as she moved towards the kitchen then when she got to the entrance she exclaimed "What are you doing home?"

"I came home to talk to you remember," I said pouring the water into the tea-kettle. She smiled and sat down into a kitchen chair.

"What did you want to talk about?" she asked, watching me move into a chair across from her.

"You and me," I replied reaching across for her hands, "First what do you think of Martha?"

"I think she's great, and she'll make a great wife for you,"

"Yeah, but you've always been concerned about what I think first, what I want to know is what you feel,"

"I think she'll be a great mother for me, she's caring, she takes good care of her kids, she's giving, she's wonderful dad, really,"

"You know though, things between you and me will...have to...change," I said hesitantly, then I went on, "You have been everything to me up to now, my daughter, my lover, my friend, my...wife. Sandi, I love you with all my heart, you know that don't you," I said and she nodded watching me intently, "but Martha, is a wonderful woman and she's beautiful, she's great to be with and sex with her is...I love her greatly Sandi, I know the change is going to be hard for you and me, it'll mean no more long nights in bed, no more erotic weekends at the cabin, no more vacations in the sack, I don't even no about the trips to the nudist camps that you like so much..." I paused for a second disbeliving the long list I had just given, while Sandi watched a look of doubt crossing my face "...god I'm giving up so much of you, I don't know if I can do that, I can't, I'll call off the wedding and we'll do what you've always wanted, we'll make a trip down to vegas and the two of us will get married,"

"Bob, you know how much I have longed to do that, you know what it means to me to become your wife, but Bob we can't do that, I love you, but you also love Martha, you know how many times I've tried to talk to you about marriage between you and me, and you know how strongly you've disagreed about it, you know I would gladly spend eternity in bed with you but Bob, I can't let just pleasure interfere between you and her, I want you to marry her, before you even asked her to marry you, we, meaning me and her girls wanted you two to get together.

Bob, that night we all spent in bed together forced me to realize, even though, I love you deeply, and would stay with you and make love with you, for the rest of my life, that we can't.

Someday, I'll want children. Before you got your vasectomy I wanted to have children, your children, but you wouldn't hear of it and even though I would enjoy making love to you every day I would still miss that opportunity, you need Martha, and I need someone to be with that can give me that chance to be a mother."

"Sandi, I never...If I had of known how much you wanted that I would have never gotten that operation,"

"Bob...no matter what you say now, you knew, you knew how proud...how honored I would have been to carry your child...even your children, and you knew then what I know now that it could never have happened, we were father and daughter once before, then we were lovers, but we have always been friends and companions, as a friend and as your daughter I want you to be happy with Martha, you are right for each other, and belong together, with happiness."

"Sandi, I love you," I said moving closer to hug her. When we seperated and I calmed down a little I asked "and what about the lover?"

"She's still hot for you," Sandi said grinning, "and she wants you to know, she's always ready for you to fill her up,"

"Well," I said getting up and pouring two cups of well steeped tea. Martha has proposed something for us, for all of us I guess I should say."

"What is it?" Sandi said watching me and accepting the cup I handed her. I then explained what Martha and I had discussed earlier. Sandi went through nothing more than a smile on her face that grew.

"You mean ontop of these `group sessions' that she has suggested, she'll let you and me endulge ourselves with each other, even when she's present?"

I nodded as I finished my cup of tea. "Bob now all of me wants you to marry her, even the lover, Bob she's wonderful, nobody else would have understood about you and me, and she does thats fantastic, we can still be lovers occasionally but still lovers and Bob I don't mind having her with us, Bob take her without a doubt in your mind," Sandi said getting off her chair and sitting down on my lap with her arms around my neck.

"Sandi, I love you," I said and kissed her gently.

"I love you too Bob, with all my heart, but I have one request," she finished seriously.

"And what is that?"

"That you take me to the cabin occasionally, alone, and we make love ravishly, like we used to for the rest of our lives, even when...I'm married, even when I have kids I still want to make love with you, we can live each others wildest fantasies, even ones that we wouldn't dare tell anyone else about, alright?"

"But Sandi, that's a big commitment,"

"Alright?" she pleaded.

"Alright," I said softly, and she kissed me hard.

"Thank you," she said softly. "Now I have one more request, if its not too much,"

"What is it?" I groaned.

"Nothing much, you don't have to if you don't want to!"

"What is it?" I said calmly as she started fiddling with my top shirt button like she always did when she wanted something.

"Well, we both know what you and Martha are going to do after you take her to that fancy restaraunt, what I want to know is...if from between now and then...if you could make love to me...before you go?"

"Where?" I asked.

"To the one spot that nobody else has taken you before,"

"You mean..." I started and was interupted.

"Yes...our little torture room."

When we opened the door, we both peered in like it was our first time, it was a magnificent room to see and it wasn't exactly what she called it, it was more of a sex room. The walls, the ceilings were covered in mirrors, and the whole room was filled with sex toys, their were racks of sex leingere for both of us, a bed with shackles for bondage that we both enjoyed being strung up on, small whips made from belts, blindfolds, dildo's that we both used frequently, ribbons for tying around each other, anything you could imagine for erotic, exotic love making. It was a torture room all right, a torture room of pleasure.

In a corner of the room we kept a small fridge, to keep whip cream, grapes for me to eat out of her pussy, a bottle of wine and a few other treats that we kept readily stocked.

It was the one room in the house that we kept locked, and showed to no one, including Sandi's other lovers, it was especially for us, across the hall we kept a shower and the hot tub, both were exposed to bare basement and quite cool to go across when in bare feet.

We both took off our shoes and songs and the long shaggy carpet creept up between our toes. As I shut the door so that the mirrors reflected us off it. Sandi turned on the red and blue lights that we had positioned all around the room, making it even more exotic.

Then she started a tape, soft slow music began to pour out of the small speakers of the player behind her. Slowly as we moved closer together we undressed, until we were as bare as babies.

Her soft supple young flesh pressed againt my tough skin as we embraced and kissed, sliding our tongues vicously together. I raised her buttocks gently lifting her off the ground and lowering her down on to my already stiff cock.

"How?" I panted hotly in her ear.

"The bed," she replied as if it was some eighteenth century torture device.

It was her favorite attaction in the place she always liked being tied down to it while I slowly and methodically, pleasured her, till she couldn't bear it. I walked over to the bed still in her and gently lowered her down on to it, gently slipping out of her I moved to open a shackle to put her in leg in.

"No," she said harshly, grinning as I looked at her, "you!" It was odd, she never had before belted me in so to say but I was willing and obliged her lying down on the bed. She quickly worked and got the shackles on me.

Then after she made sure I couldn't move any of my limbs she sat ontop of my stomache. She leaned forward and kissed me hard.

"Now," she said firmly but calmly, "I'm going to give it too you so good that you'll have to come back to me so you can have me again!"

Then she kissed me again and got up onto her feet and moved forward so that she was standing over top of my head. Then she squated but too far out of my tongues range and started masturbating, I couldn't believe it, her pussy was so close that I could smell her and nothing else. Her scent was overpowering me, lust built up and up, as she continued to finger her clitoris and slowly insert her fingers. I shook, I jumped with my back muscles, as high as I could just to run my tongue across her wet pussy, but she continued to keep herself out of touch.

Her moans drove me into a wild frenzie as I struggled with all my strenth to free myself, to get at her. My cock was throbbing to push into her pussy as I begged and pleaded with her to fuck me. She moaned again and again until she was finally visibly shaking in orgasm above my head.

Somehow she managed to keep herself up, even under the strenth of her powerful orgasm. Then when her moans subsided she looked down between her large supple breasts at me and slowly and ever cautiously lowered herself down, just long enough to run my tongue across her budded flower just once before, she stood up.

Sandi then sat back down on my stomache where she had been before, and leaned forward and kissed me again. "Are you all hot and horny?" she asked running a hand across my abandoned cock, when she sat up.

"Yes, fuck me please?" I begged.

"No!" she said sharply, and lowered her breasts down to my mouth, instantly when one came within range I began sucking it, and biting it all over. At the same time she was rubbing her wet pussy across my chest getting herself off again. This time she began screaming, as orgasm swept through her body jerking away her breast from me.

When she finished she turned around, I was sure she was going to take me into her mouth, but all she did was kiss the head of my penis. She turned around once more and kissed my lips, raising her bottom up in the air.

This time when she lowered herself, she quitely, and slowly took me inside of her, warm firm vagina telling me that she was going to fuck me nice and slowly. I was screaming at her wanting her to take me all the way quickly, but she made slow gentle strokes on my penis, not giving me the chance to move any faster.

She lowered herself and kissed me continuing the rytmatic strokes.

"Hurry," I cried, but she ignored me and for a good two minutes that lasted an eternity she carried it on. Until finally I broke past the point of no return, with one last strong down thrust from her, I shot off inside of her, wave after wave of my cum sprayed her insides.

Chapter XXXIV Consoltation "Sandi, does this tie go with this suit," Bob asked me nervously, as I watched him dress lying on the bed exactly the opposite.

"It looks fine," I told him, "don't worry she's already said yes, don't be so nervous,"

"I can't help it, I feel like a teenager again, is this straight," he asked holding his tie out for me to look at.

"Here let me help you," I said getting up to straighten his tie. "Dad, calm down, you've got it better than any man should, you've got a daughter who loves you very much and would do anything for you, a new wife on the way, and her two daughters that would love to have you tuck them in to bed, and spend the night with them, all you have to do is remember one thing,"

"What's that?"

"No matter what you do, you'll always have me" I said wrapping my arms around his neck and hugging him.

"I love you Sandi," he said leaning over and kissing my forehead. When we parted I straightened his tie again and he turned to examine himself in the mirror.

When he was finished he turned and looked at me, "You better get dressed don't you think?"

"Why?"

"Your going to go over to Martha's and stay with her girls,"

"Dad, I'd rather just stay home and watch some of our tapes.

"Sandi, I know everything is changing for both of us, but I still would like you to call me by my first name," Bob said grasping my hands, "besides, I want you to go over to their house, I'll probably bring Martha back here for a nightcap and then maybe bed, and I kind of want to spend some time alone with her,"

"I get the idea," I told him kissing his cheek.

"Good," he said and pulled me close to him again and then he kissed me on the lips while instinctively placing a hand on one of my breasts. "Now, don't wait up," he said grinning.

"Don't worry, I won't," I added grinning right back at him.

"Your such a beautiful young woman, I don't know why I'm giving you up,"

"You do so, besides your not giving me up, at least not until you can't get this up," I said stroking his crotch, "and when you can't...well will just have to see when it comes to that,"

"Don't worry, if it means I lose you, I'll keep the flag pole raised to hold your flag."

"That's so sweet," I said and kissed him.

"Go get dressed you," he said and spanked my bottom.

"Don't do that! You know how it makes me feel,"

"Get going," he said pointing towards the door smiling at me cooly.

"Alright, alright," I said and went to get dressed.

***

"Are you still nervous," I asked Bob as we started the drive towards Carrie's and Christa's house.

"Do you want me to help," I added stroking his inner thigh.

"No, that's all right Sandi," he told me when we stopped at the red light.

"I better conserve all I have left,"

"Bob, I want you to be happy,"

"I know you do, honey" "You've made me so happy over the last couple of years, I really don't know what to say," I said as my eyes started to water, "You've made me feel like a real woman,"

"You are sweetie, you are,"

"I know Bob, what I mean is...I'm glad...we went to the cabin that weekend...I'm glad we spent the time that we did together...all of it...even the fights...you were there when ever I needed you...and you always made love to me like every time was our first...Bob...I love you so much" I finished by breaking into tears trying to lean against his shoulder.

He pulled off to the side of the road and shut the car off.

"Sandi, I love you too, very very much, but your right it is time we moved on, both of us, you need to find a husband and I need...a wife...you've been there for me to long already, I've kept you back from dating other guys...from there...beds, but I'll never regret the time we spent together or the time that we may still spend together, we'll always have the cabin, that's our place no matter what, we'll go there like you suggested and I'll make love to you, for the first time again, and again.

Sandi you've got to understand that's what its like for me when I'm with you, no matter how many times we go to bed together, it's always like the first for me, your always a virgin, with no past sins, the time we spend together is eternity, and when it does end, it feels like you've left me!"

he finished almost near tears himself.

"Bob, I'll always be there for you, you don't have to worry, I'll never leave you, no matter what, I'll always be there for you, and no matter who I've been to bed with you'll always be my first,"

"I love you Sandi, you've always been so good to me, putting my needs above your own, Sandi, I owe you so much,"

"You don't owe me anything Bob, at first I chose you because...you seemed so alone and I couldn't stand seeing you so sad all the time, sleeping with those magazines and never having the touch of a woman, so I was going to give myself to you, just so that you, could get off inside of me, but when we went swimming I knew I wanted you, not for pleasing you Bob, but for pleasing myself, I felt a longing that was so insatiable and so intense, that I really can't describe what it felt like with any accuaracy, and the only way to quench it I knew was by taking you inside of me and having all of you,"

"Sandi, I..."

"I love you Bob, never doubt that, or that I will always be willing to take you inside of me,"

"I love you too Sandi, and never doubt that either," he mimicked, "nor doubt that when ever you need me, I'll be there, for you too," He said and then kissed me, before starting the car up and taking off again.

Chapter XXXV Arrival "Mom, your going to be late," Carrie cried as soon as I got in the front door, I had spent till quarter after seven just trying to catch up from the two days worth of work, that I had missed, on top of that I had to tell everyone in the office I was getting married.

"I know, will you lay my black new dress out, while I take a shower," I told her climbing the stairs.

"Alright," Carrie told me as I flipped on my bedroom light.

"Where's your sister," I asked Carrie turning around to face her.

"She's in her bedroom...with Jake, as soon as they got home from school, they went straight into her room, and they've been screwing ever since, they won't even let me watch."

"She's in her room, with your boyfriend and she won't even let you watch?"

I asked sarcastically, almost in to much of a hurry to really care.

"Jake's hers, I gave him to her," Carrie said looking through my closet for my dress as I went into the bathroom.

"Why'd you do that?" I said peeling off my clothes.

"Well, I don't seem to feel the same way towards him that I used to before we had sex," she said above the running water, "besides I think, I prefer girls more,"

"Carrie, please don't become a lesbian, they have part of the right idea, but not all of it," I shouted rubbing the soap into my hair.

"Here let me help," Carrie said as two sets of fingers probed through my scalp. I turned around and found Carrie undressed and smiling at me.

"Thanks," I said turning forward again as her fingers began rubbing the soap into my hair.

"Carrie, I really mean it, don't go straight girl, its not totally full filling. It may seem that its more pleasurable, and granted it may, because another woman knows exactly where to touch you," Carrie's hands began to wander from my head and down my body and over my chest until eventually she was rubbing my breasts. "But only a man can penetrate you, like a man, even though you can have two women working with a dildo," I said rinsing the soap out of my hair, "its still not the same, and you don't get the feeling of a wet slippery cock with a dildo and a dildo certainly can't warm you insides up with a good shot of semen can," I finished.

Then I turned around to face her, "Do you understand what I'm saying?" I asked her. She nodded and then kissed me.

"I want you!" she whispered.

"Carrie," I said softly, "not now!" I tried to explain but she kissed my lips again, this time cupping my breasts with both of her hands. "Haven't you heard a word I've said?"

"Yes, you want me not to give up..." she started and kissed my left breast, "fucking boys," then she kissed my right one.

"Carrie, I don't have time for this right now, Bob's coming you know that,"

I told her gently pushing her back a foot.

"I know and he'll fuck you, but nobody fucks me and I'm so hot and wet,"

she said rubbing her pussy with both hands, "Bob will please you, Jake is pleasing Christa and probably will be all night, and I get stuck in my room playing with myself for the entire night,"

"Poor baby," I said sympathetically, trying to pull her close enough to me to hug. "I'll tell you what, I'll talk to Christa and tell her to share, all right, and you can all use my bed, even the X-rated movies."

"But none of that's you,"

"Carrie, there's nothing I can do about that..."

"Sure there is, you can make love to me," she said with her arms wrapped around my waist looking up at me.

"Carrie, it's been a long day, and I think I should save my strength for the rest of the night with Bob. Maybe he'll bring Sandi here, then you don't have to spend your time with Christa and Jake, or alone..."

"But its still not you,"

"Carrie..."

"Pleassseee!" Carrie begged backing away from me so I could see her whole face. "Just finger me if you want, but make me cum," she demanded while guiding one of my hands to her sopping wet cunt, it might have been because of the now cold water, but I doubted it.

"Carrie, honey please don't do this to me," I told her as she started moving my fingers around her pussy.

"Make love to me mom," she pleaded while I pulled her tight against me again.

"Carrie, not now, later, sometime when its just you and me and we don't have to rush for any reason, I promise, we'll make love until we both fall asleep, and then we'll make love again for the whole next day, just not right now!" I begged her half whispering into her ear.

"Mom..."

"Please Carrie, not right now! I'll make sure you have pleasure tonight even if I have to phone ever one in the city, please Carrie just don't ask me to do this, not right now,"

"Mom...alright...alright...but I do want you so,"

"Thank you Carrie," I said pulling her close against me in a tight embrace, "I promise we'll spend a whole weekend together, just the two of us, no one else, we'll go away just the two of us, but right now, I've got to get dressed and fast," I said looking at my watch, "god, it's five to eight,"

"Martha, just one thing," Carrie said, "kiss me once, just once," Carrie said backing against the back wall and lifting one leg up onto the edge of the tub, spreading her legs as wide as she could, her pussy was just glimmering with the little bit of light that was in the shower.

"Alright, just one," I said a little more calm shutting the water off.

I knelt down infront of her placing each hand on the inside of her legs, and with my thumb's I uneccesarily pulled her vulva wider apart, tilting my head a little to the side I pressed my lips against her, and began a slow, long kiss, sliding my tongue against her delicate flower until I found her opening and for a second I slid it into her, she was as she had said really wet, and when my lips parted away from her pussy, my whole lower face was covered in her juices.

"One more!" she begged as I looked up at her licking my lips.

"No, one that's it, but you'll get as many as you want later," I told her as I stood up, and she lowered her leg. We kissed, then I pushed the shower curtain back as the door bell rang.

"Shit!" I cursed, "he's here,"

"I'll get it, while you get dressed,"

"Wear a robe, Carrie!" I told her but she walked off heedless to my command, allowing me to admire her backside for a second before I started getting dressed.

***

I opened the door for Bob and Sandi to my surprise, I hadn't known that she was coming and I don't think my mother did either.

I knew it wasn't very good of me to try to coax my mother into bed just to pleasure me, tonight of all nights, but after listening to Christa and Jake make love for a good four hours straight, it was really hard to control myself.

Even when I was opening the door I could feel the stickiness between my legs.

"Hello, Carrie," Bob said smiling at my nakedness, looking handsome in his suit.

"Hi," Sandi said grinning as she was looking at me.

"Hurry up and get in here you two its cold out there." They both stepped through the door as quickly as they could, as soon as they were in I slammed the door behind them.

"Now, time to say hello properly hello Bob," I said pressing myself tight against him and kissing his lips, "I guess I should say hello Dad," I corrected.

"What about me?" Sandi asked pouting at me.

"What about you," I said then added, "just kidding!" moving so that I was standing infront of her, and I kissed her longer and harder than I had Bob.

"Mom will be down in a couple minutes, she's getting dressed right now,"

"That's all right Carrie, I'm here now," Martha said from behind me surprising me. "Good Evening Bob," Martha said before she kissed him. When they parted she let out a small gasp and then looked at Sandi and said "Good Evening to you too Sandi,"

The dress that she had picked out looked fabulous on her, clearly defining her body's shape. "You look wonderful," Bob told her as she stepped back to let him appraise her.

"And you look," she replied, "Delicous,"

"Mom, have you told Christa she's got to share yet," I asked Martha.

"Give me a minute Ok Bob, I just got to deal with something and then we can go,"

"All right but hurry back," Bob said smiling at her. I grabbed Sandi's hand and pulled her into the kitchen leaving Bob all alone in the doorway.

"Mom's going upstairs to tell Christa she got to share, then we'll start to have some real fun," I told Sandi as she pressed herself tight against me and started fondeling my breasts.

"Share what?" Sandi asked hotly in my ear.

"Jake," I replied and she took a step back away from me to look at me.

"You mean, share him with us," I nodded. She smiled.

Chapter XXXVI Options "Get out!" I screamed when I heard the door open again as Jake thrust into me.

"Christa," I heard Martha cry, then Jake rolled off of me, so I could see my mother.

"What do you want?" I complained.

"To talk to you," she said sitting down beside Jake.

"What about?" I asked as she started stroking Jake's penis.

"Well, Bob and I are just about to go, and well your sisters are both here and they kind of would like you to share and I told Carrie that you would,"

she said bending over and kissing the head of Jake's penis.

"Mom!" I cried feeling a little displaced, because of her forced intrusion.

"You's can use my bed, and my video's in the bookshelf."

"Mom, I don't..." I started intent on telling her to go to hell.

"No that's all right," Jake interupted me, "tell them to come up,"

"Thank you," Martha said looking up at Jake, and then kissing his lips.

Martha then leaned over me and kissed my lips and then whispered "don't worry, you'll have him back again soon," in my ear. Then she left only looking back at us once and smiling.

"Why did you agree?" I demanded from Jake.

`Because its the perfect chance to test out if they can change us,'

"But Jake, I don't want to share with them, I want you all for myself today,"

`Christa, my love, please this is the perfect opportunity we can't just let it go past,'

"Jake, I don't know,"

"Look, what I'll call a couple of friends for them, and they can pleasure your sisters, but we'll keep them occupied until they get here, how does that sound,"

"I don't know Jake I don't know if I want to put them in the hands of strangers,"

"You can help pick out the applicants,"

"All right then, lets do it," I said and kissed him.

`We've got one problem though,'

`What?' I asked him sardonically.

`Well, we've got to go to my house to get my phone book,'

"We'll tell Carrie and Sandi that they can stay here and we'll be back in a couple of minutes, we shouldn't be to long,"

`It's a good thing we didn't change,' Jake said as Carrie and Sandi appeared in my doorway.

"Are they gone?" I asked as Jake cuddled closer to me.

"Yes," Sandi replied.

"Well, you two go get started Jake and I have to go to his house for a couple minutes, then we'll be back,"

"What for?" Carrie asked sourly.

"We've got a surprise for you both!"

"What," Carrie said as they both came further into my room blocking the door, "could possibly be better than going to bed with everyone else here,"

"Its a surprise," I told them as they climbed onto the bed. Carrie sat down on my stomache and held me down as Sandi did the same to Jake and started kissing his lips. I was furious. Then she took off her shirt for Jake to feel her breasts.

`Christa don't' Jake said as I was thinking of throwing Carrie off of me.

`But you better hurry and get us out of here or they won't let us go at all.'

"Carrie, trust me, you'll enjoy it, its a present one for both of you but I won't say anything else, you've got to trust us, all you've got to do is..."

I was distracted by Sandi slipping further down Jake's torso, her kisses were on his stomache. "...please all you've got to do is go into mom's room and in less than half an hour we'll join you." When I finished I felt a spurt of pain jolt through my body as I felt Sandi's lips go around Jake's cock, as she slowly started sucking on him. "Please, Carrie" I begged quickly.

"All right, but you've got only half an hour, understood,"

"Deal," I said quickly trying to get her and Sandi away from my Jake.

Carrie got off of me, slowly, and gently pawed Sandi off of Jake, who reluctantly left.

`Did you enjoy that?' I asked Jake when they were gone.

`You were jealous,'

"No, I wasn't" I said angrly.

`You were so, remember you can't hide anything from me,'

`Your right I was jealous, your mine I don't like them around you,'

`I love you Christa,' he said before he kissed me.

`Lets hurry up and get out of here before they change their minds,' I pleaded with him but he moved slower than molases in january to get dressed.

A few minutes later we were finally tearing out of the driveway in his blue ford destined for his house. When we pulled up to the front curb his mother was outside working in the flower garden. She was a small brunette woman some how managing to haul the garbage out to the curb in a blue flower print dress.

Jake grabbed the second can, and I grabbed the third one. "Where's Carrie?" I heard her ask him, before I got to the curb where they were standing.

"At home," he replied, "Mom this is Christa," he finished as I set the garbage can down beside the other two, "Christa this is my mother,"

"They broke up," I told her.

"Why?" she asked to both of us.

"Well," I said, "actually I'm not really sure why she did, she never told me" "Is she a friend of yours," she asked me straight out.

"Sister," I replied.

"Come on Christa we better go, we got to be back in less than fifteen minutes,"

"Where are you two rushing off to," she asked as we headed for the front door.

"We're planning a party for my mother, she's getting married,"

`Good one,' Jake said.

"Well tell her congragulations," his mother said as we went in the front door.

"Where's this phone book," I asked, as we weaved our way through his house.

"Down stairs in my room,"

`Do you have a lock on your door,'

"Yes," he replied as we clammered down the stairs. `Any suggestions at who we should call,'

"No, none," I said as we passed into his room, it was fairly big for a bedroom, panneled walls, car posters were hanging all about on the walls, in one corner their was a desk, in another corner his bed was made with a couple of teddy bears in the center.

Jake picked up a small book off of a night table, and started flipping through it. "How about Mathew Albert?"

"No, too fat,"

"Brad Bean,"

"Too stinky,"

"Ian Kemp,"

"He's kind of cute, we'll call him possible,"

"Lester Milton,"

"Too boring,"

"Nestor Morgan,"

"All right, Sandi will like him, he's got a big crotch,"

"Now we need to pick somebody really, really special for Carrie, somebody tall, somebody really built, somebody intellectual, somebody..."

"Ian Kemp,"

"No, do you have...Harry...Harry...Simon's number,"

"Yeah,"

"Well copy out Nestor's and Harry's number," I said moving towards the door.

"Already done,"

"Good," I said locking the door and turning around. "Now that we're alone, and we have that great big bed sitting right there,"

"But my parents are just upstairs,"

"So we'll be quite," I said dropping my skirt, glad that I was getting used to not wearing panties, `now take off your pants.' Obediently he took off his pants while I climbed onto the bed. A second later Jake was pushing into me from behind, gently pushing me forward on the bed, and then letting me rock back onto his semi-rigid cock.

Then Jake began rubbing my clitoris with one hand while his other hand that was placed on my hip pulling me back towards him. I raised one leg and moved it to the edge of the bed while lowering myself down a little closer towards the bed.

Ten minutes later we were writhing in pleasure together flat on the bed with me on top of him. As I sat up on top of his pelvis we both heard a knock on his bedroom door and a second later his mother was asking whether we wanted a snack or something. We giggled to each other after Jake replied "No, we've already had one."

Chapter XXXVII Gifts After a kiss we got up and got dressed then kissed again.

"How much money do you have?" I asked Jake.

"Twenty bucks, why?" Jake asked me.

`Well we better buy condoms before we go back to my house, for Harry and Nestor, and for you before they get to the house.'

"All right, we'll go to the drug store first but your buying them,"

"Ok but you've got to be there too," I told him kissing him on the cheek.

"Let's go then before it closes,"

***

Half an hour later we pulled up into the drive way of my house. As soon as we opened the front door we were assaulted by the sounds of Carrie and Sandi loudly making love. The screams of pleasure were nearly loud enough to shatter glass.

`Maybe we should just leave them alone,' Jake suggested.

`No, beloveded lets make the phone calls and then we can join them for a little while,' I told him. He made the calls and a few minutes later we were climbing the stairs to my mothers bedroom.

When we went through the door we found Carrie licking and kissing Sandi's breasts bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm, personally I knew, very few people who could bring me to an orgasm just by my breast but there were a few, and it appeared that my sister had the talent to do it.

But before Carrie could finsish exciting Sandi, Sandi squeeled out "There here," Carrie turned around and looked at us for a second, before she got off of the bed with Sandi right beside her.

After they reached us they took turns kissing each of us and then started tearing at our clothes like a pack of wild animals. Sandi got to Jake before Carrie could and had already taken him in her mouth and started to play his pipe. Carrie didn't seem to interested in Jake but she was kissing and rubbing me all over.

She pushed me towards the bed until I had fallen backwards onto it. Almost instantly she was between my thighs lapping at my exposed labia while pawing with one hand at my stomache. Her lust was surprisingly strong and I just layed down and let go to her needs.

Meanwhile Sandi had managed to guide Jake to the bed while continuing to keep her oral manipulation up. As soon as she got him to the bed she jumped him, taking his entire length inside her with one good swoop.

As soon as she had taken him inside of her warm pussy, he let out a wild moan a moan that I had only heard a few times, only the times when he had been extremely excited and I mean extremely excited.

Carrie, seperated herself from my lower lips after I had stopped convulsing from the orgasm she had brought me to. Then she began kissing and licking her way up to my breas