บท 912: LEARNING TO LOVE SHOWERS
Ahh, ahhhh, ahhhhhh! I tried stifling my voice as cum spurted out of my cock most of it missing the cup I had grabbed to catch my spunk.
Not exactly a great way to celebrate my 18th birthday. A bit of a mess to clean up I mused as I heard what sounded like a light tap on my door and seconds later Lisa, my step-sister, breezed into my room.
"Well, well, well," she giggled. "Is Jason having a little after-school solitary fun as usual," she enthused as I fought to stuff my dick back in my boxers and fumbled to change the image on my computer.
"Oh don't worry about covering yourself or the porn. I know what you do in here every day and Jenna and I have a proposition for your birthday," she informed me in a more serious tone.
(I should give you a little background information so you understand how what ensued from that point would dramatically change my life - for the better.)
Lisa and Jenna, our next door neighbor, had grown up together. Both girls were a little older than I and when we were young we played together all the time until about ten years ago. Jenna is an only child and she had this big fancy playhouse in their backyard that was almost completely hidden from view by shrubbery.
One of the games that the girls always wanted to play was house. Since there wasn't any other kids to play with that were around our age, I went along with it. We pretended to be a family. The girls took turns being the mother. I would be the father and the other girl would be our daughter. We imitated the daily life of a family, which always seemed to end up with us all lying down to go to sleep. Just innocent kid stuff.
After a few years of the same game, which I thought was kind of boring but the girls never seemed to tire of, I discovered video games. In no time I was hooked and it became almost an obsession. Then I started hanging around the kids at school with that same obsession.
Guys don't make a decision to become a nerd it just sort of happens because of your interests and the friends you have. Some of the "in crowd" start making fun of you and before you know it you are part of the lowest social order at school. You begin to accept the slights and ridicule so that your self image becomes such that you begin to dress and act the part. Mom insisted I wear clean clothes, but before I even arrived at school they always looked like I had slept in them.
Physically I wasn't exactly a gift to women. I wasn't too bad to look at and I guess you could say my body, while not an Adonis, wasn't too puny either. But, since I often forgot to wash my hair and my other personal hygiene wasn't the best, girls didn't particularly warm up to me.
It had gotten to the point that the idea of just talking to a girl, other than a few Goths that were part of our group, became an impossible dream.
Meanwhile Jenna and Lisa had gone in the opposite direction. They are definitely at the top of the "pecking order" at school and every guy dreamt of dipping his pecker into their hot bodies.
Lisa has thick, shoulder length shiny black hair with just a hint of wave to it. The kind you would just love to grab hold of and run your hands through for the luxurious feel. Her eyes are the color of sapphires and are like deep limpid pools that you can drown in. Her skin is smooth and creamy that looks good enough to lap up. Her lips are a dark rose color, full, sensuous and naturally glossy. In a word, she is gorgeous!
Jenna's eyes are emerald green and sparkle with a brightness that just pulls at you. Her skin is that permanent light tan color that looks as though she had just spent an hour in the sun and it is absolutely flawless. The kind that you would love to run your hands over to feel the softness. Just over the left corner of her upper lip is one of those Cindy Crawford moles that helps to accentuate their heart-shape. A brighter red than Lisa's, but every bit as kissable. Her blond tresses drape her shoulders like a luxurious cape and shimmer with highlights from golden yellow to almost white. She looks like a fairy princess wearing a golden crown.
Neither girl wears much make-up. Just enough to highlight the virtually flawless perfection of nature. They both have curves in all the right places. From their well endowed chests that enhance every top beyond the designer's imagination, to their flat almost concave stomachs, which they bare as often as possible and would make any personal trainer jealous. Their hips are sensuous and they have exquisitely shaped asses that somehow round up before they round out.
Both girls ooze sexuality and know how to use it. It is an unbelievable experience to see them both coming and going. From the rear, whether sashaying down the hallways at school or just walking down the street, they know how to move their delightful derrieres in a way that shouts to every guy ogling them "fuck me". From the front, while their asses are lewdly swinging they are able to move their torsos to get the most bounce and jiggle from their boobs. How is that even possible?
They wear the shortest skirts their mothers will allow and then roll up the waist when they get to school to make sure guys get a good look at their legs, which are long and shapely. They aren't too shy about letting guys get a peek at their panties, which if you can see that much you are able to almost discern the full outline of their pussies.
To put it mildly the "Playboy Twins", originally a derisive name they were first dubbed by the other girls at school, but a title Lisa and Jenna embrace, are an erotic banquet of delight to the male eye. When they come into your viewing area it is like those dessert carts at a fancy restaurant laden with so many mouth watering delights. The cart appeals to your sense of taste the girls to your sense of sight, but both put you into a brain freeze with the overload.
So when Lisa burst into my room and said she had a proposition, I was ready to listen no matter what it entailed.
"Jenna and I were talking after school. Turning 18 is an important milestone so we were trying to come up with an appropriate present for your birthday.
"When I told her that you come home from school every day and spank the monkey while watching porn and that you have a rather nice dick, we decided that we would like to give you the real thing!"
I sat there with my mouth open and my dick, which was still sticking out of my boxers, began to stiffen again.
"Did you just say what I think you said," I finally managed to croak? And how do you know so much about what I do here," I blustered.
"Oh p-lease! Isn't that what all the guys do? We see how they look at us. Besides, little brother, you don't always close your door all the way and sometimes I'll open it a little wider and watch. After a few minutes my panties are always soaked and I like to finger myself. Sometimes we both cum at almost the same time.
"You mean you didn't know? I'm usually moaning and groaning as loud as the girls getting laid. I thought for sure you must hear me."
"Is that you? Don't forget I usually wear earphones. I sometimes would hear some sounds, but I just thought it was someone else in the video background getting porked.
"No that's been me," Lisa confessed. "Girls get horny too and I'm getting quite good at servicing myself by watching those girls on your computer.
"But to answer your question. Yes. Today is a special day for you. Officially you are a man so we wanted to mark that occasion by letting you fuck your first two women.
"There will be some ground rules, because we need to clean you up first, but Jenna and I are tired of the same old dicks at school and their "Wham! Bam! Thank you mam!" attitudes. "We want a guy to give us orgasms rather than just the ones we get when we play with our kitties.
"We know you got tired of playing with us in Jenna's playhouse, but with all the porn you watch I think your attitude toward girls has changed since then. So if your willing to follow directions, we will give you what you want if you give us what we want."
"Geez Lisa! Are you serious? Those other girls in those movies are good, but you and Jenna are the ones I pretend I am with! You don't know how many times I've fantasized about really playing house with the two of you!"
With that Lisa whipped out her phone and called Jenna.
"Remember I told you we're supposed to meet my Mom and Dad at 7:30 at The Village Steak House in town to celebrate Jason's birthday," she purred into the phone. "I figure we have almost 3 hours before we need to leave. We can start the celebrating as soon as you can get your ass over here," she giggled and snapped it shut.
In the 10 seconds it took Lisa to make that call, Jenna traveled whatever distance she had to cover, because she burst into my room just as Lisa hung up.
"Ooh! It looks as big as you described it," Jenna squealed as she stared at my lap with my now fully erect 7 ½ inch cock standing at full attention. "But your right Lisa. We need to get him into the shower right away.
"C'mon Jason." Jenna grabbed my dick with both hands and pulled me up out of the chair, out the door and down the hall to our bathroom. It is an unbelievably erotic feeling to have a woman pulling you around by your cock.
"Not that one Jenna," Lisa directed with a wave of her hands. "The master bedroom suite has a much bigger stall with body jets and everything."
So Jenna continued leading me by my hard and stretched out dick through our parents bedroom and into their bathroom.
"Lisa get the other side. How does it feel Jason, to be stripped naked by the Playboy Twins," Jenna cooed in my ear as she began to tug on one side of my boxers? Lisa, catching up to us, tugged the other side and in nothing flat I was as naked as the day I was born.
Lisa turned the water on and pushed me into the shower before the water had time to warm up. Even as sexually excited as I was, the cold water immediately shriveled up my boner.
"What happened to your beautiful cock," Jenna wailed?
"Don't worry. It will be back shortly as soon as you both join me," I answered as I grabbed each girl by the arm and pulled as hard as I could. The water, that was now starting to warm up, immediately drenched both of them.
It was now obvious that neither wore a bra. Though the soaked material of their tops was somewhat opaque, I had a virtually unobstructed view of two of the loveliest sets of tits I have ever seen even with all the porn I have watched. Lisa looked to be, in my expert opinion, a very generous C cup with 1 ½ inch dusky rose colored aureoles and perky ½ inch nipples that stuck out and up. Tits that size usually aren't described as perky, but somehow Lisa's managed to look both large and perky at the same time.
Jenna was a little bigger probably a full D cup. Her aureoles were a rosy pink and are an scrumptious 3 inches across with ¾ inch fat nipples that were begging to be sucked. Nipples that big and juicy looking can't be called perky, but who cares?
Just as I promised, my pecker started to respond to the delightful feast before my eyes and with the shower water warming it wasn't long before it extended to its former length and girth. Actually, it might have even be doing better as I could feel the skin tighten as though it was trying to reach new glories.
Lisa was sputtering with anger at the sudden soaking of her clothes. "We were planning to join you in a minute as soon as we took our clothes off," Lisa reasoned. "Now I need to get them dried before Mom sees them and asks me what happened."
"Lighten up Lisa," Jenna replied. "I think its sexy to be pulled into the shower by a naked guy.
"Look there!" Jenna's eyes were as big as saucers as she pointed at my erection. "It looks even bigger now," she ogled at me with a silly grin on her face.
Pulling off her tee, Lisa looked down at the object of Jenna's affection and smiled seductively.
"See. I told you this would be as good a present for us as it is for Jason." By now she had pulled off her jeans and was wearing only her bikini panties, which were also see-through at this point.
Meanwhile Jenna had shrugged off her shirt and was tugging at her belt. Once the button was undone the waterlogged weight of her jeans made them drop immediately to her ankles. She was commando!
"I figured there was no sense wearing underwear for what we were planning. So I left it home," she giggled.
"Good call," I croaked as the skin on my cock continued its somewhat uncomfortable stretch and the blue veins were now bulging so that even I was impressed.
In one smooth practiced motion, Lisa whisked off her panties and now all three of us stood in the king size shower stark naked and I was loving every minute of it.
Both girls had a generous thatch of pubic hair. Just the way I like it. I know most guys seem to like a shaved pussy because it is more visible, but I think that a girl's pubic hair is more erotic. The bushier the better is my motto.
Lisa's was jet black, matching her hair and appeared to be lightly trimmed on the edges to make it even, but it fully encircled her whole pussy.
Jenna's was blond and really thick. You don't see too many of them. Obviously she figured that a big beaver of blond hair is really sexy, rightly so in my estimation.
"The first thing we need to do," said Lisa, "is get Jason all soaped up," as she handed a loofah to Jenna and poured some soap into the one she was holding.
Jenna quickly doused hers with soap also and both girls almost simultaneously and enthusiastically went for my crotch. In no time at all it was without a doubt the cleanest part of my body.
"Girls. Girls. A little gentler. Please. Why don't one of you clean my cock and the other take my balls?"
After a few minutes they decided to give my entire body including my hair a through cleaning so we could all get to the good stuff that would commence after the cleaning was finished. I had never been that big on showers in the past, but I'll never take another shower without pleasant memories of this one.
After we had thoroughly soaped each other down, (I made sure to clean certain parts several times and I got to use my hands.) we rinsed, turned the water off and got down to some serious sexual fooling around. (Can you use serious and fooling around in the same sentence?)
I knew that as soon as possible I had to start playing with their tits. I like pussies and asses are great to look at, cup and squeeze, but if I had to make a choice, and thank heavens I don't, I would have to pick boobs as my favorite part of the female anatomy.
I don't know what it is? Analytically, they are just two blobs of flesh topped by the more sexually attractive parts; an aureole with a nipple in the middle in various shades from pale pink to deep brown. Males have aureoles and nipples also, but I don't find that erotic at all. Somehow the entire assembly and the way it is packaged really gets my juices going. And you know what juices I am referring to.
There is something titillating about a good set of boobs jiggling and bouncing that gets my cum boiling and I was in tit heaven with the 2 sets that were bouncing in the shower stall within my grasp.
I decided to start with Jenna, only because she was closest. I kissed her on the lips which instantly parted with her tongue forcefully pushing into my mouth. I thought I would be the aggressor, but most of the action took place in my mouth as I allowed her sweet talented tongue to plunder me repeatedly. I had the feeling she wasn't a novice at this.
At the same time I felt a hand wrap around my cock and Lisa's sweet kissable lips began to literally make love to it. First she gently plied the tip with kisses. Then she rimmed it several times seductively with her soft wet pliable tongue as I moaned quietly into Jenna's sweet mouth. She licked the underside of my shaft flicking her tongue out occasionally.
When she slipped the head into her warm juicy mouth I gasped as she both sucked and moved her tongue from side to side on my shaft simultaneously. This girl has talent! But she wasn't finished with her array of tricks as she deep throated me completely and somehow managed to plant a kiss with her lips on my body. She did this several times.
If you have never had this experience, it is literally mouth fucking as the tightness of Lisa's throat rubbed against my shaft it felt like I was in her pussy. Just as I thought I was going to cum she withdrew her mouth waited several seconds as I recovered and then began the process again.
Obviously these two girl liked to be in charge. Perhaps most guys don't like that so they give them the "Wham bam" treatment, but I was perfectly content letting them have their way with me, because I knew in the long run I would get everything I wanted. So with Jenna ravaging my mouth with her tongue and Lisa tonguing and sucking my dick, I felt that this was as good as it gets.
After a couple of minutes of French Kissing I decided that Jenna's boobs needed to be serviced. I kissed her lips, her cheeks, her chin, her jaw and nested my mouth behind her ear. Then I lightly blew into it as she shivered with delight. I licked and then gently nipped her earlobe and worked my way slowly to the delicate curve in her neck. Never losing sight of my ultimate destination, I continued nuzzling and licking my way down slowly to those two magnificent mounds that stood proudly at attention on her chest.
Finally I arrived at ground-zero. I gently kissed and flicked my tongue around the perimeter of the right breast while my fingers lightly trailed circles on the orb of the left.
This was to be an act of worship and I wanted every square inch to feel like it was adored. I gradually brought my tongue to her aureole moving back and forth nipping at the little bumps of flesh on the edges as I continued to slowly encircle her left aureole and nipple with the very tips of my fingers occasionally playfully pinching and squeezing the nipple.
Jenna softly moaned, which gradually increased in volume to became a guttural primal cry that sounded as though it came from the depths of her soul. Her sexual excitement was evident from her nipples, that were delectably big to begin with, and had now grown to be a delightful mouthful.
I sucked hard and bit gently with my teeth. She actually lactated a little. It was like sweet nectar. By this time Jenna was moaning continuously. I switched sides continuing to service her delightful mammaries.
I bit hard and she let out a scream, but it was obvious it was more from pleasure than pain. She began to buck with her pelvis. Her breath was coming in short shallow bursts. I continued my relentless tickling, licking, sucking, pinching and caressing of both her breasts.
"Oh my god. I'm cumming," Jenna shouted as her body spasmed in quick sudden jerky motions. I moved my hand down under her pussy and felt the juices flowing down her leg. I continued sucking and pinching her breasts and it was like she was having one continuous orgasm.
After several minutes she manage to gasp, "Please stop! Stop Jason! I'm going crazy!"
Pleasure and pain are very close in our nerve centers and what is pleasurable can actually become painful after a while.
I reluctantly stopped playing with her now unbelievably sensitive boobs and caressed her neck with light tender kisses. It took her a few minutes to get back her normal breathing.
"How did you do that," she was finally able to ask between pants?
"Was it any good," I asked innocently? "It's been a fantasy of mine for a while, but its the first time I've had a chance to try it on a girl."
"Did you say first time! Unbelievable! "Any good! I've never had my breasts made love to before! You made them feel wonderful! It was incredible and you never touched my pussy, except to feel the flow when I was gushing like a fire hydrant.
"I've had sex with a half dozen guys and between them I've only had two orgasms before tonight. Neither was what I would call earth-shattering, but that literally blew me away. No pun intended.
"Lisa! Did you see what your brother just did for me or perhaps "to" me is a better description."
"Truthfully, I was a little busy, but I heard you screaming and moving around. It was good was it? I thought Jason might be a diamond in the rough, that we could cut and polish to become a precious gemstone."
"Forget the fucking metaphors," Jenna practically exploded. He's a gem already without any guidance from us. Here! I'll work his dick for a while. You need to experience this."
So they switched positions and Jenna was just as enthusiastic in giving back to me everything in her arsenal for sucking cock as I had been in servicing her hooters.
It seemed a little weird at first to kiss my own sister, although we aren't biologically related. Then Lisa whispered in my ear "I want my baby brother to make me cum like Jenna, but first we're going to give you your birthday present!" and all my qualms of her being my sister disappeared as I gazed at her two perky tits staring at me.
Lisa took my face in her hands and immediately began to fuck my mouth with her tongue, which turned out to be long and sensuous. I thought Jenna was aggressive, but Lisa's tongue was like a conquering army. It was almost magical with what she could do. Not only could she somehow wrap it around my tongue and squeeze, but she was able to lick the roof of my mouth. Who knew that was an erogenous zone?
At the same time she began to play with my nipples, which I had never thought of as being sensitive. However her little nips with her fingers soon had them responding with pleasure to the pain she was inflicting on them.
Between Lisa tongue fucking my mouth and Jenna working on my nether regions I knew it wouldn't be long before I blew my load. Jenna was giving my balls the full treatment. First she cupped them in her hands and gave each one a nice tender kiss. She licked my scrotum and gently sucked first one than the other into her incredibly warm mouth and while the soft juicyness of her mouth encircled each testicle she alternately sucked and swirled her tongue around first one than the other.
At the same time she was giving me a great hand-job. I thought I had gotten good from my daily practice session in front of the small screen, but the combination of her mouth on my gonads and her hand rubbing my dick put my self servicing to shame.
I was just about to cum, when Jenna took her fingers and pinched the end of my cock and the build-up subsided. I knew what she intended to do. I had given her a great orgasm and she had decided to return the favor.
These girls weren't cock teasers. Well maybe they were, but they were both very adept in the art of male sexual gratification too. As both Lisa and Jenna continued to service my body with their incredibly sensual mouths it wasn't long before my balls began to boil a second time. Building up to that explosion of semen and that magnificent feeling of orgasmic pleasure as the contractions spurt out the jizzm.
Once again at the point of ejaculation, Jenna squeezed me and shut it down. Once was frustrating, but twice was almost painful. However, I was sure that Jenna would not hold me back a third time, so I decided to bear with it.
As both girls continued to work their magic, it wasn't too long before I was ready to go again. As I prepared to enjoy shooting my load, I couldn't believe that Jenna actually shut me down yet again.
I pulled my head away from Lisa and began to whimper like a baby. "Please Jenna," I pleaded. "I know what your doing, but my balls are about ready to burst. You've got to let me cum this time. I ache so bad."
With that she stuck my cock into her mouth, deep throated me and licked the bottom of my pleasurably abused dick and I came instantly. I didn't just cum. I came continuously for what seemed like a full minute.
As Jenna practically gagged on the ropes of cum that filled her mouth and were now spilling onto her tits, Lisa pushed her aside. "Don't hog it all for yourself," she lamented. "I want some too." With that she directed the stream toward her mouth and boobs.
When it finally subsided, I felt drained and both girls were a gooey sticky mess as they lay on the floor of the shower giggling like two schoolgirls that had just shared a funny story.
They swallowed the jizz in their mouths and took turns licking it off each other. Before I knew it they were both eating each other out. Apparently after a meal of my cum, they decided a dessert from their pussies would top off the session.
As I watched them go at each other in the classic sixty-nine position, I was surprised to learn later that they had never done it before. They both seemed to know exactly what the other one wanted and I leaned against the side of the shower fascinated to be both a spectator and yet so close as to be almost a participant.
Although, Jenna was on top, Lisa was giving as good as she was getting. Both girls moaned and groaned as the other hit a particular sensitive spot. Tongues and fingers were in every hole and their juices were flowing copiously.
As tired as I was, I couldn't let the opportunity go by without a taste. I reached down with both hands to get a finger full from each of them and licked them greedily of the feminine nectar. They both tasted equally good and I scooped from each of them several times to enjoy the ambrosia.
Lisa had her orgasm first and Jenna greedily lapped at her pussy, which was the impetus for Jenna to cum. They both kept up the sucking for a few more minutes before they collapsed with exhaustion, but with satisfied smiles on their faces. I sat down next to them gently stroking their backs and copping a few feels at the same time. As I say, never let a good opportunity go to waste.
After about 10 minutes the three of us felt recovered enough to stand up and turn the shower back on. We hadn't thought about the water being cold again so the first bursts really got us moving as the shock rejuvenated us.
We decided that another soaping was needed and so we began the same ritual as before of soaping each other down. Of course I was the biggest beneficiary of this routine because there were two of them and they have more sexual parts to be cleaned then I have.
Lisa finally decided to check the time and we were all shocked to find out it was almost 7 o'clock. "We barely (No pun intended.) have enough time to get dressed and get to town to meet Mom and Dad," she cried.
"Don't worry," I assured her. "Even if we are a little late that will be fine. I just hate to leave Jenna behind." (This pun was intended.) I ogled at her as I turned her around to look at her perfect ass. Which I again decided was worthy of copping a feel. So I grabbed the delightful firm flesh of her cheeks then gave them both a not so gentle slap, which raised red marks on her tush.
"Hey! That hurt," Jenna pouted at me. But her look quickly turned into a leer. "Do it again," she giggled.
"We don't have time for that now," Lisa reminded us as she separated us from what was quickly becoming an erotic wrestling match as we had both grabbed body parts.
"Jenna is going with us," Lisa explained. "That's why we have to hurry. She has to go home and get changed. Plus we both have to dry and comb our hair. Don't forget you got our clothes all wet so hopefully her mother wont notice her walking in the house with a wet head and clothes."
"Lisa. You always were the worrier," Jenna chided. "I'll be fine. My Mom gets so caught up in watching her "shows" that she will hardly notice when I get home."
"Well you better get going. Do you want us to drop by to pick you up or should you just come back here?"
"I'll come back here. You usually take longer to get ready than I do."
As the two of them stood there jawboning back and forth, drying there bodies with towels, but otherwise naked. Their breasts all jiggly and bouncy, their asses waiting to be slapped and their snatches just begging to be fingered. My penis did what it does naturally. It became erect.
"Holy cow," Jenna enthused as she noticed my pecker standing at attention. "Isn't that cute. Jason's ready to play again." Before I knew what had happened she reached out and began to give me another hand-job.
"Put that dick down Jenna. You're insatiable," Lisa remonstrated. "We have to get going there isn't much time."
"Okay," Jenna pouted. "But you live here so you and Jason will be able to hook-up all the time. I wont see him as much."
A sly smile came over Lisa's face. "Well not a-ll the time exactly."
I hadn't thought of that possibility before. It looked like today wasn't just a one time thing, but apparently the girls had something of a more permanent arrangement in mind.
Lisa looked me straight in the eye and said, "We decided in advance to see how today went. If it worked out, then maybe could resurrect our old game of playing house. On a more adult level. Are you up for that? (Again no pun intended. Well maybe it was.)"
"Are you kidding? I already told you that I fantasize about the two of you all the time. Today you turned fantasy to reality. I'm ready to fuck you girls as often as possible. Role playing would just make it all a little more kinkier."
"Okay that's settled, but we really need to get moving. It's after 7 o'clock now," Lisa admonished.
With that we all rushed to get ready. I decided I needed to comb my hair rather than just let it dry in a tangle as I usually do. I put on a clean pair of jeans and a sporty polo shirt that Mom had bought months ago and had languished in my dresser drawer. I even put on a pair of dockers rather than the ratty old sneakers I usually wore.
I was downstairs waiting when Lisa descended looking her usual fantastic self.
"Well you certainly cleaned up nice," she beamed at me with a smile of approval. "I think we're going to like a lot more about you than that big dick in your pants," she continued as she gave my rapidly growing crotch a gentle pat and then she cupped me.
"And you called Jenna insatiable. Tit for tat as the saying goes." (Pun intended.) "Or perhaps tit for cock would be more appropriate," I joked as I grabbed her breast and gave it a nice massage.
"I can't wait until Mom and Dad go to bed tonight so we can continue this foreplay," she breathily whispered into my ear.
"Its going to be a lot more than foreplay. You can be sure of that," I manage to wheeze out my answer.
Then Jenna tapped on the front door and walked in looking every bit as great as Lisa and her eyes grew big as she caught us feeling each other up.
"See! I'm gonna see if your parents will rent me a room," she lamented. You guys get to have all the fun while I am stuck next door."
"We'll work something out," I said agreeably. No way I was going to miss out on this tight threesome having all the sex possible.
We all got in the car and I drove into town to meet Mom and Dad.
As we were walking toward the table where are parents were already sitting, a big smile brightened my mother's face, "Jason! Eighteen becomes you. You look great! Today you have become a man!"
"More than you know Mom," I grinned as I replied. "More than you know."As I said, Lisa is my step-sister. We aren't blood related. John, is my dad and Lisa's step-dad. Vera, is my step-mom and Lisa's mom. So that is why there is only a few months difference in our age.
Both my mom and Lisa's dad died when we were young. He was an Air Force pilot and was killed in a military accident while testing a new aircraft. She never recovered from a difficult pregnancy and delivery and died shortly after I was born.
Dad owns a real estate office and Vera started working there only a few months after they had both lost their spouses and were married less than six months later. It's really quite a story, which I will get to a little later.
So neither Lisa or I remember anything different as far as our parents are concerned and although we aren't blood related, we consider ourselves to be brother and sister rather than step-brother and step-sister.
Marriage has worn well on our parents. They have been married for more than seventeen years and still act like newlyweds. So it wasn't surprising to find them embracing and smooching like two love-sick teenagers in the restaurant when we got there. (There's a certain irony in that.)
Sometimes it is a little embarrassing to see them hold hands and make out with each other in public, but after the last few hours I understand exactly how they feel. It was all I could do to stop from putting my arms around Lisa and Jenna and giving a kiss on the cheek, but being dressed nice and well groomed was enough of a shock for my mother. I didn't want to overdo it.
Until today I lusted after Lisa and Jenna, but now I felt like I was beginning to understand what love is and I had this great desire to protect them. Of course, I'm a teenage guy so naturally I had sex on the brain and that was my first priority, but I was getting a new perspective on relationships.
Then Dad, who had been preoccupied with something behind Mom's ear, looked up and greeted us in his naturally commanding voice that boomed out over all the noise in the restaurant. "Well, Jason, what a pleasant surprise to see you dressed so nicely for a change. Is this something permanent or just a one time thing," he joshed.
Then he added with a broad smile while rising from his seat and bowing as though welcoming royalty, "Ladies! Its always a pleasure to see my lovely daughter and the equally lovely Jenna."
Although Lisa and Jenna were used to being the center of attraction, both girls actually blushed a little at Dad's ceremonial greeting, while every eye in the room turned to see the object of his attention. Dad is a salesman and is naturally outgoing and his enthusiasm is compelling and contagious.
"Lisa finally helped me to see the light as to why cleaning up my act was to my advantage and Jenna helped too," I responded as I winked at Lisa and she smirked back at me. Then knowing that Mom is better then the CIA at extracting information from reluctant witnesses, she grabbed my hand and squeezed it. Warning me with a low "ssss" sound not to say anything more before we were grilled on what magic the girls had used to transform my grooming habits in one afternoon.
Jenna saved the day as she quickly changed the object of attention from me to our mother. "Speaking of nice clothes, what a beautiful dress Mrs. Carter! Is it new?"
"Don't get my wife started talking about clothing," Dad groaned as we all sat down. "We'll be here all night. Let's order I'm famished."
The rest of the mealtime was uneventful except for one little thing. Both Jenna and Lisa decided it would be great fun to manhandle my genitals under the table.
Jenna was seated across from me and kept running her bare foot up my leg and into my crotch where she would wiggle her toes on my junk, which responded in a normal way. What would your prick do if a gorgeous girl looking right at you decided to play footsie with your manhood? Exactly! That's what mine did too.
Once Lisa, whom was seated to my left, noticed the action that was going on with Jenna's foot and my dick she decided to join in the "fun". She slowly and as unobtrusively as possible moved her hand under the table and grabbed my already stimulated cock and rubbed her hand up and down the entire length. Not once! Not twice! Continuously!
When she got to that fold of skin underneath the helmet, she would tickle it with her fingers causing my cock to twitch. This overt action from the person whom was afraid I might say too much to our parents about how we spent our afternoon. If only they knew what was going on under the table.
Jenna wasn't aware of what was causing the movement of my erection, but she could feel it with her toes and she fought mightily to hold in the little giggles that kept trying to emerge to an audible level. Fortunately, Mom and Dad had drifted back to only having eyes for each other or so I thought.
Even so, I couldn't move around too much without raising questions so I just sat there and tried to think of something, like math homework. Unfortunately, the harder I tried the more I kept thinking about our afternoon in the shower.
I was at point in sexual stimulation where I was unsure of what I wanted, release or subsidence. When sexually excited you naturally want to experience orgasm. That is the primary reason you engage in it. But, I wasn't so sure I wanted to deal with the result of that consummation.
Meanwhile, the girls were having a great time watching the impact of their ministrations on me. They were giving each other knowing looks to see how far they could take. I don't know if they actually thought I would cum, but they were enjoying themselves so much neither made a move to stop.
You would think that with the presence of so many people in the restaurant and my own parents sitting at the same table, there would be no way I would actually cum. That's like jerking off in public, but I was rapidly reaching that point of no return.
"Justin! Is something wrong? You look like you are in pain," my mother voiced her concern in the way that only mothers can do.
"I'm fine," I lied. "My shoes are a little tight. That's all." This distraction from my mother came a few seconds too late to suppress the roiling in my testes and with that there was an explosion in my pants as I grunted my relief.
"There I slipped my shoe off. I feel much better now," I said with a sigh as I quickly dislodged one of my dockers to try to cover up the reason for my agitation and sudden relief.
Fortunately both Mom and Dad were looking at me so they failed to notice the "shit-eating" grins on Lisa and Jenna's faces, which they quickly covered with their hands.
I don't know if you've ever cum in your pants, but it creates a gooey mess and as it dries everything starts to stick together. As the meal progressed the discomfort kept getting worse. I looked forward to getting home and shedding my messy clothes. Perhaps another shower with the girls would help I daydreamed, but of course with Mom and Dad home that was unlikely.
However, by the time the meal was over, it had dried to the point where I had all but forgotten the "accident" the girls had caused. That is why, when we stood up to leave, I neglected to cover myself or at least turn my back to my mother, who doesn't miss a thing.
She gave a disappointed look at my crotch, which by that time was a large dark colored spot with white dried patches. "Oh, Jason. You looked so nice when you came in the restaurant tonight I was hoping you could get through the meal without making a mess," she lamented.
With that two young females were seen racing for the front door giggling like only girls can do. (Did I say the meal was uneventful?)
We dropped Jenna off at her house to pick up some things. Lisa had asked if she could sleep over since tomorrow was Saturday. She said she would only be a few minutes and be over shortly to sing Happy Birthday and have some cake.
It was almost 9:30 by the time we parked our car and got into the house. Since Mom had gotten home a few minutes before Lisa and I, she already had the cake out and was lighting the candles. Lisa bounded up the stairs calling back down that she would only be a few minutes.
If I had been smart, I would have done likewise to change out of my pants. However, my mind was already dreaming about later when Mom and Dad were out of the way.
Mom finished with the candles and immediately came over to me and bent down to take a better look at my pants. (Did I tell you that she doesn't miss a thing?)
"If I didn't know better..." then she broke off her sentence. "No! It couldn't be," she continued. "If I didn't know better, I would swear that looks like dried semen," she informed me teasingly and gave me a little wink. "But it wasn't there when you came into the restaurant, so it can't be," she reasoned as if she were trying to convince herself.
"I must have dropped some Alfredo Sauce on it."
"But you had steak tonight."
"Well, Jenna wanted me to try some of her Italian dish, but as you know I'm not real big on Alfredo Sauce so I tried to take a taste without getting too much sauce. Some must have fallen off the fork," I explained weakly.
"Jenna was sitting across from you. How could that be the case?" Once again Mom was right on the ball.
"Well I took the fork from her because I couldn't reach it with my mouth," I countered. Trying to stay ahead of Mom was taxing my brain.
"Well however it happened, don't forget to put those pants in the wash. If I know you, you would wear them again looking a mess."
Fortunately there was a knock on the door and I ran to answer it. I flipped on the switch for the outside light and opened the door. Jenna stood there looking like a beautiful angel of mercy, which quickly turned into a devilish grin when she saw me.
"Good! I was hoping you would answer the door." She dropped the little overnight bag she was carrying and handed me a birthday card. "Here I forgot to give you this earlier." Then she reached inside the door, switched off the light, grabbed my arm, pulled me out onto the portico and planted a big kiss on my lips. Almost immediately her tongue was in my mouth and her hand was cradling my balls.
"I also forgot to wish you a Happy Birthday earlier," she panted in my ear.
"Maybe with words," I managed to croak, "but you sure did with actions!"
Boy, give a girl one good orgasm and she cant keep her hands off you, I mused dreamily as Jenna sent currents of electric shock waves coursing through my entire body that all ended up in that region between my legs with the expected result.
This momentary lapse caused me to forgot the tenuous situation of my Mom lurking less than twenty feet away and I responded by massaging Jenna's out-thrust breasts. (Did I say already never miss an opportunity?)
I reluctantly broke off contact with her fun-bags after several seconds of pleasure as my brain somehow began to refocus. Between gasping breaths I admonished her, "Not now! I just had a close call with my Mom over this dried stain on my pants. In another minute I'll have a fresh wet one."
Jenna giggled and replied in a babyish voice, "Doesn't little Jason like cumming in his drawers for me?" Then she brightened as though she had a great idea, "Want to see my tits?" Normally I would have thought it was a fabulous idea, but before I could say a word she pulled down the top of her dress. Again, No bra! This girl didn't waste time with any extra accouterments.
Her two luscious orbs of flesh literally popped out with an audible sound which didn't help my rapidly heightening state of lust. In the dimmed light from the foyer they looked like two snow covered hills with dark pointed peaks that appeared to be growing. Her nipples were calling out to my mouth to suckle them and it was all I could do to stop this call of duty.
"You're killing me here Jenna," I groaned. "I love looking at your breasts, but my Mom is in the dining room and she already, jokingly I hope, referred to this stain on my crotch as looking suspiciously like dried semen. "I want to fool around just as much as you do, but we can't do it now," I scolded.
"Oh, all right stud," (That was a name no one would have labeled me with before today. I like it!) she answered with a little false irritation. She than gave me a coquettish look, but her words were straight to the point. "But I want that big dick of yours in my pussy tonight," she forthrightly declared.
Ya gotta love a girl that knows what she wants and isn't afraid to come right out and say it. All in all she let me know that she wasn't going to let "hell or high water" come between our fucking tonight. What a birthday this is turning out to be. Hard to believe only a few hours ago I was lamenting over it.
"Jason! Is that Jenna? What's taking so long? I want to get this party started. The candles are starting to get down to the end," Mom called out with a slight sound of annoyance in her voice.
"Be right there Mom. Jenna was just wishing me a Happy Birthday," I retorted as I took a quick feel of Jenna's generous endowments before she could stuff them back in her bodice. (As I keep reminding everyone, never let an opportunity go to waste.)
"We'll screw later," I promised. "I want to fuck your brains out," I growled.
"Oh Jason! You say the sweetest things to me," she batted her eyes seductively at me.
"How can a girl ever resist such beautiful blandishments," she joked.
"Pull your dress up and get inside," I commanded. In complying she turned her back to me and bent over at the waist. Arching her back in an exaggerated pose she bent to pick up her bag. Again I groaned at the target she presented as her short skirt rode up enough to display her thong and otherwise naked behind. They were like two round delicious melons begging to be squeezed. I couldn't resist grabbing them with both hands and then running my finger down her crack to her damp panties.
I pushed one finger into her glory hole through the material. It didn't go in far, but it was instantly rewarded with several drops of pre-cum, which I hungrily licked off my finger savoring her exquisite feminine nectar.
Jenna squealed with delight. "Does my cute little ass give you naughty ideas," she smirked. "Would you like me to pull down my panties so you can do me with your big cock," she begged?
"Sorry! I got carried away," I gulped. "We really need to get inside before my mother comes out here. But as she pushed past me to go inside I couldn't stop my hand, which seemed to have developed a mind of its own, from giving her beautiful bum a sharp swat that was a lot louder than I anticipated,
"You certainly know how to make a girl feel loved," she cooed as she rubbed the spot I had smacked on her lovely rear and wiggled it seductively for my benefit.
"Jason, what was that noise? Are you two ever coming in here," Mom ordered.
"Were coming. (Boy were we ever!) The mosquitoes are getting bigger every year," I yelled back trying to provide a plausible explanation for the loud slap as we entered the house.
"So Jenna," Mom began with a suspicious tone. "Your face looks flushed. Are you feeling all right?"
"Yes. I'm fine Mrs, Carter. It must be from all the rushing around at home and then running over here so I wouldn't be holding everyone up," she replied with a slightly guilty look that I hoped Mom wouldn't notice.
"And Jason, what's your excuse? You look every bit like "the cat that ate the canary", Mom turned and began targeting me with her grilling techniques.
"Its just the excitement of my birthday and anticipation of our little party. That's all," I answered somewhat unconvincingly even in my estimation.
"You know what I think," she continued. "I think you two are up to something."
I gulped. I was sure the jig was up. Mom wins again. I had all but convinced myself she knew everything. I glanced at Jenna and her usual self-assured aura seemed to be crumbling.
Then somehow once again my fogged up brain answered my desperate call, "Your right," I blurted out. "Its a surprise for for Lisa" I stumbled lamely trying to end the interrogation. Knowing Mom she would have asked the next logical question if my darling sister hadn't rescued the day.
"Did I hear my name mentioned," Lisa asked as she floated into the room? Somehow Lisa always seems to float while the rest of us mere mortals have to walk. "Something about a surprise," she asked innocently?
" Ah, I was just wondering where you had wandered off to," Mom quickly changed the direction of the conversation, but she gave Jenna and me a knowing nod.
Then Dad came in the back door from doing whatever had to be done outside. Taking out the trash, walking the dog, which we don't have, or any other little chore that homeowners busy themselves with.
"Lets get this party started," he called out cheerily and everyone started talking at once so that the five of us were instantly making as much noise as though it was a big crowd.
As I said before, even after seventeen years of marriage Mom and Dad were like newlyweds and so about an hour later they began their little love dance in which they can't seem to keep their hands off each other. They excused themselves saying it had been a long day and literally skipped off to bed. Leaving the three of us to try and figure out how to entertain ourselves.
Ha ha!
Vera quickly stripped off her clothes , which was both exciting and disappointing to John. Exciting because he never tired of the beauty of her nakedness and the impact it had on his groin. Disappointing because he enjoyed slowly disrobing her himself so he could lovingly worship each part of her body with its innate eroticism. Vera knew how to play the part of the coquette to perfection, but as far as John was concerned her naked body spoke for itself.
"You know John, I hate to say it, but I think something is going on between Jason and Jenna," Vera informed him as she shimmied into his favorite filmy negligee that actually made her look sexier.
"They were outside for several minutes before the party and when they finally came in they both were flushed with that look of sexual arousal." Then smiling devilishly she continued, "like the one that you have on your face. Does someone think he's going to get laid tonight," she giggled.
"That stain on Jason's pants really looks like semen and although you may not have noticed since you were preoccupied with playing with my pussy under the table, there seemed to be strange goings on at the other end between them and I might add that Lisa looked like she was also a part of their little party.
"I'm pretty sure she has been sexually active in the past few months as evidence from some of the stains on her underwear that she put in the wash. I confronted her about it and she was embarrassed, but claimed she had been masturbating.
"We have had the talk about dicks and pussies and she has been on birth control since she was 13 to help regulate her cycle, so I don't think there will be any problem in that regard.
It never ceased to amaze John how Vera actually got upset with the use of foul language in business and social settings and then talked like a slut when it was just the two of them and sex was in the offing. She loved to talk dirty and it turned her on when he did too.
"So are you suggesting they are involved in a 3-way," John was impressed that his 18 year old son, who had given no indication he could even talk to a girl could now possibly have two of them on a string.
"I'm not sure what to think. Up until tonight when they strolled into the restaurant together, she couldn't be bothered with giving Jason the right time of day. At our party downstairs they seemed to be getting along like when they were young and played together.
"Well Jason and I have also had the talk, only it was cocks and cunts as I recall, and I told him to be sure to always use protection. So your right in that regard. We're anything but prudes, if you haven't noticed. They're old enough to have sex if that's what your worried about," he questioned? He quickly disrobed and moved to embrace her.
As she cuddled in his arms, she continued, "Well I'm a little worried about Jason. I like Jenna, but she seems far more worldly than him and I don't want him getting hurt. Although I have to say, that he seems to have matured remarkably in the last 24 hours. I'm not sure how I feel about consensual sex between brother and sister. I know they aren't blood related, but still...", Vera's voice trailed off.
"Well the way I look at it, if they're going to do it, they're going to do it. As you said, you like Jenna even though she isn't exactly the "girl next door" type despite the fact that she is the girl next door. He chuckled at his own joke as he nuzzled Vera's soft, sweet sensuous neck. Her scent always intoxicated him. It reminded him of the first time she came into the office looking for a job.
He never thought he could love another woman like he had loved Margo, whom had tragically died soon after Jason was born. He was feeling somewhat sorry for himself. Wife dead, infant baby to take care of, something of which he knew almost nothing, and a fledgling business to run that was struggling and demanded much of his time.
Then one day Vera breezed into his office and despite the recent loss of her husband she seemed to be in complete control of her life. Although, he would later find out it was a bit of false bravado. She needed a job desperately and she felt she had to act like she was Miss Efficiency to impress a prospective employer. It turned out she was Miss Efficiency and took on the burden of the office's administrative needs like she had done it for years.
This allowed John to devote almost all his time at work to selling and in just a couple of months that struggling business had grown to the point he could hire additional staff and the business was on its way
But, beside her beauty, which had left him speechless. Him speechless! He couldn't remember when that had ever happened to him before. It was her wonderful scent that always announced her arrival. It seemed to fill the air. It wasn't overpowering, but heady. It was uniquely Vera. No other woman ever smelled as wonderfully clean, refreshing, invigorating and sexy to him as she did.
Each day he had looked forward to her arrival at the office just to get a whiff of her fragrance. It seemed to energize him in a way he never felt before and he would soon find out it took on a more musky scent when she was sexually aroused. It made him feel glad to be a man in the presence of this most desirable woman and she still has that impact on him to this day.
He knew almost immediately that he had to make her his own, but he also knew that in view of the recent loss of her husband that he had to be careful how he approached the situation. The wrong move could offend her and he might lose her forever.
Then one evening when they stayed a little late, at her suggestion, to catch up on some paperwork. Vera had climbed up on a chair to put something on the top shelf. As soon as he looked up to see what she was doing he realized she was on a precarious perch. Just as he rushed over to hold the chair to keep it from toppling over, it tipped and Vera plopped into his outstretched arms.
"Well thank you kind sir..." she started to say when John impulsively covered her mouth with his hungry lips. Vera responded in kind and before they knew it they were ripping each others clothes off in their haste to get naked. Then ensued the most wonderful session of love-making John had ever enjoyed up to that point in his life and it has been a literal smorgasbord of sexual delight with Vera ever since.
It turned out that John had made the same initial impact on Vera at their first meeting and she had the same hesitation in making any overt move. But the fall off the chair wasn't exactly the accident it first appeared to be. It turned out that she had actually practiced that several times so that if John didn't catch her she wouldn't break her neck.
They both delight in telling that story to this day, Although they rarely relate the part about ripping off their clothes and fucking like bunnies unless they know their audience is open minded to that kind of first encounter. (Like you readers for example.)
"What do you mean," Vera broke his reverie and it took a few moments for John to remember where their conversation had left off.
"Well if you haven't noticed both Jenna and Lisa are two of the sexiest young women I have ever seen. I have to keep reminding myself that Lisa is our daughter every time I see her parading around the house in in some of those skimpy outfits she has. And last month when Jenna was here for a sleepover I ran into them both downstairs in their almost see-through baby dolls or whatever you call them."
"Was that the night you came racing back into the bedrooms with the most beautiful boner only minutes after you had dropped one of your jumbo size loads in my mouth and all over my boobs," Vera enthused at the memory? "And we had just finished making love for a couple of hours." Her pussy was almost dripping now in her remembrance.
"Well yeah! They were the ones that brought it on, but you were the beneficiary of it, because if I recall correctly, we went another couple of hours."
"I was surprised, that was a quick recovery even for you," she laughed as she continued to recall that night. John had raced into the room, literally tore off her nightie that she had just put back on and retied and then literally drilled his engorged cock into her pussy.
"Good thing I was still soaking wet or that could have been painful. I thought you must have taken a Viagra or something. I suppose I should thank the girls for their aphrodisiac impact on that beautiful big tool you wield so magnificently.
"Love the man love his dick inside you! That's the motto I live by," she kidded as she reached out for John's fully aroused penis and slowly circled the meatus lovingly with her thumb. A stimulation that achieved the last full measure of his erection. "So what have you got in mind for me tonight? I'm already plenty wet just thinking about it."
"Your always wet when I need you to be," John lovingly sighed. "That's one of the main reasons I married you. Gotta keep having me some of that juicy tail I told myself after that first night," he joked. "Fat chance of hurting you no matter how hard I bore into you.
"And, Viagra? Is that really what you thought?
"First of all, lets get something straight. You have a body, that a twenty year old would die for and a face to go with it I might add. Do I need to enumerate your physical charms that make Viagra unnecessary?"
"Oh, please do. I love it when you talk dirty to me," Vera began to breathe hard as her sexual excitement was mounting. She abruptly stopped the manipulation with her thumb and began to lightly rub John's throbbing tool along her hairy wet slit and they both moaned at that stimulation.
"I don't know if I can concentrate enough to remember what we're talking about while you keep driving me crazy with your wonderful hands and now your pussy on my dick," John groaned in agony.
"Oh, you mean this cute thing," she joked as she brandished his throbbing member back and forth? "Should I stop or should I give you a blow-job to clear your mind?" Vera's eyes twinkled with delight over the sexual discomfort that her husband was experiencing. Then she started to tongue him by licking around the end of his phallus.
"I'll have to enumerate them fast or I wont be able to get through it all," John again tried to pick up the thread of their conversation that Vera kept distracting him from with her casual, but calculated ministrations to his sex organ. It would take an almost superhuman effort on his part when the woman, whom was the object of all his sexual fantasies, was doing everything she could to make that task all but impossible.
"First of all," John persevered. "Your breasts! They are like exquisite "twin peaks" that are proudly displayed on your chest and which you love to thrust in my face at every opportunity. You encourage me to play with them to my heart's content, to suckle them and to feel your swollen nipples fill my mouth with the delicious taste of your womanhood. And most erotically of all, you enjoy a good tit fuck and revel in it when I cum on you even into your mouth where you play with it before swallowing."
"Oh John," Vera rhapsodized. "That was almost poetic. I love that you love my breasts!"
"Then there's your warm inviting pussy in the midst of your golden brown nest of soft downy pubic hair. I love the pungent scent of your sexual excitement that you exude and permeates our lovemaking and how your sexual readiness and enjoyment to engage in sex is always evident by its well lubricated slickness and tightness that makes your pussy an erotic adventure every time I mount you."
"Oh! Wow! I never knew that mere words could make me cum, but I'm right on the edge," she virtually writhed with pleasure.
"Nor can I ignore that most delightful tight ass of yours with its perfect twin melons that men of all ages are drawn to as they take pleasure when you pass by. They may be blessed by the erotic experience as they watch you flaunt it swinging back and forth in an effortless sensual display of your womanly charm. But, I alone can revel in the delight of knowing that I am the only one who gets the ultimate gift. The gift of your sweet buns to nuzzle, lick, pinch and slap when it is nakedly exposed for my sexual enjoyment.
"Whew," Vera slowly expelled the air from her lungs. "Do you realize you just made me cum with your dirty talk. We have to do this more often," she tittered as she poked her fingers in her pussy and greedily licked her own juices from them.
"I want some of that too! John reached into her pussy, rubbed her g-spot with three fingers while massaging her nub with his thumb. In less than a minute Vera was bucking like she was ridding a wild bronco.
"Sooo, with all this waiting for me here to dive into every night, I haven't had the slightest need for anything like Viagra. Nor for any other woman for that matter. You have given me more than I can handle almost every night since we have been married."
"Thank you kind sir," Vera sweetly acknowledged as she slowly returned to normal breathing. Then once again she took John's shaft into her mouth and returned to her pleasuring.
This went on for several minutes as Vera pondered John's words. The love she had for this man, whom was her knight in shining armor and had come to her rescue at a time when her world seemed to be collapsing, had no limit. Tears of joy started to form in her eyes and a lump came to her throat.
"Well Bubba'" (Vera's pet name for John during their sexual bantering.) "No other man could possibly fulfill me sexually the way you do. You not only meet or exceed my every need for sexual gratification, but you do it in a way that makes me feel loved. No woman could ask for anything more and that is why I desire to fulfill your every sexual fantasy. Although, I am glad we haven't strayed too far into S&M," she giggled like a silly school girl to John's utter delight. It showed him how completely comfortable they were with not only engaging in sex, but also to openly discuss it with each other.
"I will say that I would be even willing to try that if you so desire, because I have absolute trust in you. I know you would never do anything to violate that trust." With that Vera went back to applying herself to the task of sucking John's dick and tickling his balls.
That kind of declaration from his wife did more to build John's self worth than any million dollar sale could do. It made his resolve to continue to show Vera how much he loved her and that he would willingly sacrifice everything, if necessary, to spend the rest of his life with her. She not only rescued him from the deep despair he felt he was sinking into when she first arrived in his office 17 plus years ago. She has made every day a joy to be alive and to share it with her ever since. The truth was that they had the good fortune to meet each at a time when both needed someone. The weakness they felt as individuals became a source of combined strength.
Given their love making consistency, their lack of using birth control and medical tests confirming that neither was infertile, it is remarkable that Vera had never gotten pregnant. They would have both loved to have had more children, but were content to let nature take its course. Adoption for some reason never held out much appeal to them. They had discussed it several times over the years, but always decided to just continue trying on their own.
They didn't regret their decision. Lisa and Jason had their little quirks, who doesn't, but basically they were good kids that hadn't gotten into any serious trouble. However, with both of them entering college next year it would have been nice to have some younger children that would still be around the house for a few years. They seemed a little young to become empty-nesters so soon.
With those thoughts in mind John tried to ignore the wonderful sensations that Vera's well versed mouth and tongue were causing in his genital region and resolved to finish the statement he had set out to make.
"Second, I want to eat your sweet pussy. If it hadn't been Jason's birthday, I would have done it as soon as we got home from the office. That's why I couldn't keep my hands off you in the restaurant."
"You don't hear me complaining about your fooling around in the restaurant," Vera informed him. "I would have gone into the restroom and fucked you if you asked me to. In a polite manner, of course," she added with a little decorum and a little twinkle in her eye.
John soldiered on. "Then I want to ravish the rest of your body. Fuck you from the rear doggie style while I grab hold of and hang to those fabulous hooters that hang down when you are on all fours. Next I want to watch you bounce up and down cowgirl style while your boobies drive me wild as they jiggle, bounce and swing wildly and then finally I want to squirt my cum deep into your always receptive pussy."
"Oh, John! You say the sweetest things, Vera batted her eyes, lay back in the bed and pulled up her nightgown. "Go to it tiger! Grrr!"
"I was thinking," John informed her as he swung his leg over her body and strategically positioned his anxious swollen tool over her face, "that you might want to keep that talented mouth of yours busy with your expert ministrations, while I service your twat."
"Um, um," Vera answered as she had already taken his nice fat penis into her mouth and continued sucking the member she had enjoyed giving oral pleasure to ever since that night at the office.
An hour and a half later they were still at it. Vera had lost count of how many times John had made her cum. John for his part was working on his third boner. It looked and sounded like they were going to pull another one of their periodic all-nighters.
"John, lets take a shower together," Vera gasped as yet another orgasm subsided. "I'd like to clean up a bit and its always a good excuse for us to put our hands all over each others' body."
"That works for me," John enthusiastically replied and despite their marathon sex-capade bounded out of the bed and helped Vera up from her prone position. A surprise awaited them as they entered the bathroom.
"What is all this water on the floor," Vera questioned? "Those towels appear to be soaking wet that can't still be from this morning and the shower soaps and loofahs are out of place! It's like "Goldilocks and the Three Bears revisited"! Who's been using our shower?"
"I have a pretty good idea, but lets not worry about it now," John reasoned. "We have more important things to do." With that he scooped up Vera in his arms enjoying the feeling her soft skin and especially her generous boobs pressing into his chest as she wrapped her arms around his neck while he stepped into the shower.
He tossed her repeatedly a few inches into the air, because he loved how each time she landed back in his arms her tits rubbed erotically against him. Obviously it aroused Vera also as her nipples became more erect. Then he could no longer ignore them so he bent down to suckle her them.
It this point Vera's body was humming with sexual excitement and it took very little stimulation for another orgasm to "bubble" to the surface. So John's action soon had Vera bucking with yet another wild swing.
When the spasms subsided, he swung her up to sit on his shoulders while facing him and began to lap voraciously at the almost constant flow of her feminine nectar. Which produced yet another series of spasms.
"Oh, John I love what you do to me, but I do need a little respite. Otherwise I might become a sex addict and you would have to serve as my sex slave 24/7," she giggled as she thought about it.
"Okay! I'm ready to sign up for that. Do we need to sign formal papers or is an oral agreement sufficient?" (Readers can groan here if you must!) John then gently nuzzled Vera's swollen pussy and licked her sweetness around the perimeter being careful not to arouse her yet again. While he understood the need for her to come down a little from her sexual peak, he couldn't completely resist that beautiful repository of womanhood that was positioned strategically mere inches from his mouth.
"I'll tell you what," he propositioned her. "Lets get cleaned up a bit and then get back in bed. Give me one of your mind-blowing blow-jobs and then we can catch a few hours of sleep.
"Sounds like a plan to me," Vera agreed hardily especially to the blow-job part because she wanted John to have another organism after all the magic he had performed on her tonight, She felt so relaxed, must be from those endorphins, that she could care less if her kids were having sex with each other. After all look at all the enjoyment she and John were having tonight. Just so they avoid pregnancy STD's and hurt feelings that's all. That's all! Who was she kidding, They definitely needed to have a serious talk in the morning.
John allowed her to slide down his body to the floor. An erotic experience in itself. Then he turned on the water before she could warn him with the same results the kids had experienced earlier. Ice cold water streamed out not just from above, but also from the body jets on the sides and even though she tried to steel herself the initial impact was too much and she let out a loud scream that would have woken every one in the house.
If there had been someone in the house that was sleeping.
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