Experimenting

My apologies to everybody who's been waiting patiently for this to get moving again--major writer's block combined with just being very damn busy. Since it's been a while, you might want to go back and read Chapter 17 again first, which starts the "Basement Chronicles". Enjoy, and as always let me know if you did!

Experimenting 18_________

Greg's eyes slowly opened but remained slightly foggy and slitted, at least partly because he initially had no idea where he was or what time it was. He became aware of his pants and underwear being down around his ankles, and could see his soft cock laying across his right thigh. As his eyes shifted around the room he remembered that he was in Gary's basement, and...yes, there was Gary also, curled up on the other end of the couch, seemingly asleep also. Greg stretched and scratched himself, thinking that finally his body had rebelled at the almost constant sexual stimulation being fed to it and forced itself to sleep. It almost felt good NOT to have a hard-on. As his eyes regained focus, however, he noticed the TV was still on and showing a full 65" view of a very excited looking pussy being licked. As he felt his penis involuntarily begin to stir as a result, he groaned and said out loud, "Fuck me, are they still goin' at it?" as he remembered that what he was watching was Gary's apparently perverted family all doing each other on screen. Either they were insatiable or he hadn't been asleep as long as he thought--he was amazed that it was still on.

Gary heard Greg's statement and his eyes snapped open instantly, unlike Greg's. He lay still for a few moments, and although he felt fully awake was not sure for the moment if he was still dreaming or not--he had been having a very vivid sexual dream about his aunt, and his aunt having sex was the first thing he saw when his eyes opened. He quickly realized two things: that the video of his parents and his aunt having sex was still running, and that he had a major erection from his dream. He sat up and adjusted himself then looked over at Greg, whose attention was riveted on the screen until he became aware of Gary's movement and looked back at him.

"Hey," Greg said softly, "You're up."

"I'm up," he responded, and despite a halfhearted effort was unable to not look at Greg's penis, still rolled across his right thigh but no longer completely soft. "This is still my aunt, right?" Greg nodded. "She's got a really nice pussy, doesn't she?" Greg nodded again. "That's my mom licking her, isn't it?" Greg again nodded. Gary was actually more relieved than weirded out at this point, as he had been more concerned about his parents getting divorced than about them fooling around sexually-THAT he understood. He was very intrigued by his aunt's body in general and her very hot-looking pussy in particular; he remembered wondering about how his mom was built after seeing Jamie and being surprised that he wasn't turned off by the thought. Now after seeing that his mom's sister shared Jamie's construction he was even more curious, and wondered if the tape would satisfy that curiosity as it continued.

"How you doin'?" asked Greg, which Gary thought was unusually sensitive for him.

"I'm actually doin' way better than I was before. I had a hot dream about my aunt when I was asleep, and now that I'm up I'm thinkin' this is still kinda weird, but pretty fuckin' hot too." As he said that, the moans from the screen started to escalate and they saw aunt Megan's hips start to vibrate and she almost screamed "Ohhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooodddddddddd" as her elongated clit began to visibly clench and throb, a thin trickle of juice running out of the wide open hole beneath it as Gary's mom pulled her head out of the shot so the camera could focus on her sister's orgasm.

"Got that right, holy shit," said Greg thickly as his penis finished its rise to full erection and he grabbed it in his hand, pumping up and down a couple of times. "Whatcha got goin' in your shorts there, Gar? Looks like you're enjoying the show..."

Gary was aware of the throbbing fullness in his groin as he watched his undeniably sexy aunt coming over and over right in front of him, and he pulled down his zipper, shucking his shorts in relief as his erection pointed skyward in front of him, a small pearl of precome on the tip. "Whoa," said Greg, his eyes widening and his mouth starting to water, "Someone's pretty serious...I better see if everything's ok," and he crawled over to Gary on the couch, his own erection waving stiffly under his stomach as he moved.

The action on the screen was shifting over to Gary's mom now, his aunt apparently being at least temporarily satisfied. The camera jiggled heavily as it was apparently handed off from his dad to his aunt, and as it stabilized it focused on his mom's face as she lay back on the bed, her eyes clouded with obvious lust. She licked her full lips and parted them slightly as the camera pulled out a bit and began a slow pan down her body. Her skin was very smooth looking, a nice even tan with barely a freckle. Her breasts were firm and high for someone with two children, round and full but not too large, with half dollar sized areola capped with erect, brownish-pink nipples about a half inch above.

Gary was mesmerized. This was obviously his mom, but not the mom he knew--the mom he knew was pretty stiff and preppy and country clubbish; she wore matching tops and bottoms all summer, played a lot of golf and tennis, drank white wine and an occasional mixed drink but he never saw her drunk. As a mom she was kind of on the sidelines, doing what she needed to do for both of them but wasn't too involved, and never seemed to miss what she wanted to do for their activities. He never saw her out of control in any way, which was why this was such a revelation--this was the side of her that seemed to be missing, he thought, and his dad too--he had a feeling that he was finally seeing who they really were, and it surprised him a little that he was ok with it. If anything, just knowing that they weren't so fucking boring made him like them a little better.

As the camera panned down past his mom's breasts, it swept along her tapered, smooth waist and highlighted her prominent hipbones before moving lower to the promised land. Gary and Greg (who had intended to suck Gary's cock but was equally distracted by the video) kept waiting to see pubic hair, but there was none-at all. What there was caused both boys' mouths to drop open and their erections to throb involuntarily; a vaginal area that was almost an exact carbon copy of Jamie's, but with every dimension slightly larger--thick, meaty outer vaginal lips, each about an inch wide and somewhat darker than the surrounding skin, framing a wide open, leaking hole with massive inner labia at the entrance, each lip thickly engorged and purplish red. At the top of the inner labia was a bright red clitoris that appeared to be well over an inch long, the head pointed like a bullet and visibly throbbing. The camera lingered on the obviously highly aroused organ for another moment and then pulled back as a breathless voice said "Oh, God, suck me! If I don't come right now I'm gonna explode!"

Aunt Megan's head re-entered the shot quickly, understanding her sister's desperation, and her tongue first made a long lick from below the vaginal opening through the thick lips, up to the rocklike erection, which the tongue outlined and flicked the end of before engulfing into Aunt Megan's mouth. Gary's mom screamed in relief and lust, and her hips began to rotate and jerk as her breathing almost immediately became irregular and panting. As Aunt Megan was focusing almost exclusively on the clit, Gary and Greg could see a continuous stream of juice pour from between the turgid lips, emanating from the wide open hole between. Suddenly her hips pulled back momentarily, then shot forward and froze in place.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Gary's mom as the inevitable orgasm overtook her, and quickly Aunt Megan moved her mouth off the throbbing, jerking clit, replacing it with her left thumb and forefinger, down to the clenching vaginal opening where her tongue was waiting to catch one, two, three and then four ejaculations of female cum which rendered the boys speechless as Gary's mom thrashed about on the bed like a boated tuna. Gary moaned helplessly as his cock started quivering like a high tension wire, and a strong spurt of come shot from its tip before Greg could cover it up with his mouth, catching the second, third and fourth shots before Gary's balls finally emptied. Greg continued to lick Gary's throbbing organ even after the orgasm was finished until Gary pushed his head away from the sensitivity and fell back on the couch, his muscles finally relaxing although his cock remained almost fully erect.

"I fucking shot, man!" he exclaimed proudly, "It actually shot out, not just dribbles! Where's that shop towel?"

"I know, it was cool!" agreed Greg, tossing Gary the towel, "I almost thought you were me!" Greg lay back on the couch also, his rigid erection pointing toward the ceiling. For the moment, although extremely aroused, for the first time he could remember he had no need to come immediately, and he kind of liked it.

Jamie and Carolyn had just started kissing seriously when the boys awakened, and were momentarily distracted by the action onscreen. "God, Jame, your mom and your aunt are almost as sexy as you are," whispered Carolyn unsteadily and her hand fondled Jamie's prominent hipbone before moving around to her firm ass, then down to the bottom of her shorts before stealing between Jamie's legs to cup her protruding mound. Her middle finger fell naturally into the cleft between Jamie's lips, which were full enough that even through her shorts they completely surrounded Carolyn's finger. Jamie could feel her knees go weak, and forced herself back upright, her hand now gliding up Carolyn's thigh, under her sundress to her uncovered pussy, and with no delay Jamie's finger slipped easily into her friend's slippery hole. She was hot and very wet inside, and Jamie could feel the firm, rubbery flesh of Carolyn's labia almost suck her finger inside as her hips started rhythmically pumping with the pleasure. Jamie was aware of her clit hardening against the pressure of Carolyn's hand on her mound, and after a couple of minutes the erection became uncomfortable against her tight shorts, so she unzipped them with her left hand and pushed them down. The air felt refreshing on her wet, engorged sex, and Carolyn's first two fingers immediately sunk deep inside the generous flesh, causing Jamie to moan audibly. They both froze at the sound, each of their fingers buried deep within the other but not moving; they were prepared for anything--well, Jamie more than Carolyn--but didn't want to give themselves away just yet.

As if run by the same mind, they both leaned in simultaneously to kiss the other gently as they removed their hands from their partner's crotch, and slowly moved to the louvered doors of the laundry room to see if they'd been heard--just in time to see Jamie's mother's awesome pussy explode in orgasm into her sister's mouth. Carolyn gasped out loud and then threw her hand up to her mouth, fearing that she'd further given them away, but after a moment they realized that with all the moaning and gasping on the screen their sounds were not noticed by the boys. Maybe another reason the boys hadn't heard was Gary's quite apparent orgasm, and the girls were at first mesmerized by the fountaining sperm which was quickly covered by Greg. So much was going on at that moment, in truth they didn't know where to look--Carolyn was fascinated by Jamie's mom's pussy and how similar it and her orgasms were to Jamie's, but she was also intrigued by seeing a boy come for the first time. Maybe because of her recent experiences with Jamie she wasn't that amazed by the expulsion of liquid at the critical time, but she had to admit it was always exciting to see somebody else come.

Jamie, on the other hand, couldn't tear her eyes away from Greg's iron-like organ that swayed under him like a post as he finished gulping down Gary's load; the thought of having that inside her was becoming a necessity. As much as she loved the mutual oral pleasures with Carolyn, the thought of something as large and hot as Greg's cock moving inside her made her pussy drip with anticipation. The lure of her attractive friend within reach was too much, however, and she grabbed Carolyn by the shoulders, pulling her face into a wild, wet, passionate kiss that inflamed her already soaking genitals. Jamie felt her hips thrusting involuntarily; she was on the brink of an orgasm and her sex hadn't been touched yet. Carolyn, sensing her friend's movements and aware of her own barely controllable passion, reached over to enfold Jamie's womanhood, her fingers again plunging deep into the wide open, flowing hole as it pulled in by a suction. Almost immediately she began pistoning her fingers in and out, adding a third when it became clear that the swollen organ was begging for it, and after less than 30 seconds Carolyn felt Jamie's body begin to spasm and twitch and her vaginal lips begin to vibrate as a powerful orgasm began to take over. Carolyn knew they would be busted by the boys for sure because it was impossible for Jamie to be quiet as she came, but there was no way she wanted, nor would Jamie allow her, to stop now.

"MMMMMMHaaaaaaahhhhh," moaned Jamie, "I...can't...be...quiet--ooohhh...feels...too...good oooHHHHHHHHH fuck!" she cried out as her tortured sex burst into climax with a powerful pulse, gripping Carolyn's fingers tightly and just as quickly loosening as the expected gush of fluid followed, coating Carolyn's hand and wrist, which Jamie grabbed and held to her pulsing crotch tightly. "Doooooonnnnnn't stoooooooppppp...," she begged as her orgasm continued, Carolyn's fingers continuing to pump away dutifully until she suddenly saw Jamie's eyelids flutter right before her knees gave out and she slumped down the doorframe, her only means of support the fingers deeply imbedded in her vagina. Carolyn sunk with her to the floor and managed to catch her head before it hit the concrete floor, but as the whole swoon took her by surprise she barely had time to extricate her drenched hand. She looked at her unconscious friend in shock, not fully registering what happened at first, but then realizing that the orgasm was so intense she had passed out. Carolyn gently stroked her friend's face, saying her name softly, but then remembered movies where it seemed like more was necessary and she slapped her lightly, saying her name louder. After about 15 seconds Jamie's eyes flutter again, at the same moment the louvered door opened and Greg and Gary burst in, their eyes and mouths wide open but saying nothing. Carolyn almost laughed at the stupid looks on their faces, but the laugh caught in her throat as she also noticed their completely rigid erections spearing the air only a couple of feet away.

"Whoa!" said both of the boys simultaneously, and their erections throbbed visibly as they took in the scene--Carolyn crouched on the floor, her diaphanous sundress barely covering the cheeks of her ass, Jamie laying back fully wearing only a tank top, her shorts around her left ankle with her right knee drawn up, her still inflamed sex wide open and leaking fluid.

Carolyn finally tore her eyes away from the unavoidable display of excited male flesh in front of her and found her voice. "Come on, you horn dogs--help me get her up," she demanded as she tried lifting the groggy Jamie up from the shoulders. The boys looked at each other briefly and blankly before bending over to help. "What happened?" asked Gary, becoming aware that he should be concerned about his sister's welfare. "You ok, Jame?"

Jamie, having finally rejoined the conscious world, slowly took in the scene (including, of course, the erections) and initial dazed look was replaced with a wry smile. "Of course I'm ok dipshit--just got a little lightheaded. Glad you're enjoying the show." As the three raised Jamie to her feet, she reached out to support herself, accidentally on purpose brushing past the head of Gary's rigid cock as she put her hand on his shoulder and getting a mild thrill as she felt him tremble as a result. "Just put me on the couch for a second," she asked, and they eased her gently down, her shorts left behind in the laundry room, her genitals still completely exposed due to her semi-laying position. Jamie made no move to cover herself either, Carolyn noticed, and actually spread her legs a little as she settled herself. Carolyn's stomach clenched slightly, but she wasn't sure why--was it jealousy (others seeing her lover so exposed and obviously stimulated by it), or just the knowledge that something sexual was going to happen that she still wasn't sure about?

Greg stood dumbstruck by the couch, the power of speech having failed him as soon as the laundry room doors opened. His vision, however, was perfect, and he stared wide-eyed at the unbelievable sight before him. She was even hotter in person, he thought through the red haze of lust that clouded his brain. Jamie's ass was at the edge of the couch cushion as she lay on the backrest while talking softly to Carolyn, her feet on the floor, thighs parted slightly, her mound elevated. Greg drank in the unobstructed view of her thick labia, which were somewhat open, revealing a hint of the entrance within, and was fascinated by the hard spike of her clitoris, its purple head clearly visible at the apex. Jamie, her eyes now cleared, turned her attention away from the others and focused fully on him--actually on his cock, which was harder than it had ever been as he stared at her. Although normally it stuck out pretty straight when hard, it was now pointed up at a 30 degree angle--he was never more aware of how it felt to be erect. As Jamie's attention locked onto his organ, he could see her clit throb quickly and harden even more. Greg was amazed at how much it looked like a small cock, and with that thought he became aware of a drop of juice that had formed on his glans, then swung free and made its way slowly and stickily to the carpet. He stopped staring at her pussy for a moment and looked at her face, and when she became aware of it her gaze shifted north also. They locked eyes, both pairs hazy with lust, and...froze momentarily. Neither of them was sure what to do next--the sexual attraction between them was overpowering, but virtually neutralized by their inexperience with the opposite sex. After a moment, however, as if on cue, both their eyes shifted downward to the other's genitalia, which served to get their brains out of the way. "Well, are you gonna come down here and touch this or am I gonna have to?" said Jamie thickly.

Gregg fell to his knees as if shot, but controlled his urge to immediately plunge his hand into Jamie's opening, his sex-addled mind still aware enough to know that this was a moment for savoring, not slobbering.

He extended his index finger tentatively, as if about to touch a live wire, and ran it along the soft curls at the top of Jamie's mound, then gently down along the outside of the outer labia, instinctively avoiding her straining clit for now but nonetheless causing a strong shudder to move through her body as her thighs clenched and she raised her ass up off the couch. Greg was fascinated to see her hole throb open and then close as the shudder passed, and thrilled to the thought that Jamie was as excited as he was. Determining that he had waited long enough, he moved his finger to the edge of the rubbery but firm inner labia and traced up the right side, feeling Jamie's body tense as he did so, and as he approached the protruding clit she began to make a keening moan: "Ummmmmmahhhhhhhh" and when he finally reached and began to stroke the top ridge of her erection she jerked spasmodically and screeched "Ohhhhh, fuck! Ummmm..." as her vaginal lips opened wide, a drip of juice running from the hole. Naïve as he was Greg took this as a signal to go for it, and traced a circle around the opening before plunging his finger deep inside...he was amazed at how hot and slippery it was, and how easily his finger gained entry. His next thought, of course, was how amazing it would feel to bury his cock to the hilt in such an accommodating place, and he involuntarily began to rub his unit up and down on the front of the couch cushion as he continued to finger the spasming girl in front of him.

Gary and Carolyn stood dead still with their mouths open, watching the scene in front of them, each totally aware of but afraid to look at the other, but becoming simultaneously aware of the congestion and urgency in their groins. Carolyn hazarded a quick glance to Gary's crotch, noticing that his penis was almost vertical, throbbing with each heartbeat, and pumping out a continuous flow of almost clear juice. For herself, her sex felt extremely swollen and uncomfortable and she could feel liquid flowing from it as well, running slowly and ticklishly down her right thigh. She wanted desperately touch herself, to feel the thickness and wetness of her labia, but at the moment was too intimidated by what was going on on the couch--as horny as she and Gary seemed to be, the two on the couch were one step further, and she felt her knees tingle as she saw Jamie reach out to encircle Greg's long penis, pulling the excess skin slowly back and forth.

`Shit, this is not good', flashed through Greg's mind as Jamie started to slowly masturbate him. Actually, that was wrong--the problem was that it was TOO good, and he knew he was going to come in a minute, and for the first time in his life he didn't want to. At his age, sex was pretty simple--if your cock got hard you wanted to come, pretty much as soon as possible. This was different though--not only was the feeling so good he didn't ever want it to stop, but he wanted Jamie to feel as good as he did and he wasn't sure she did yet, complicated by the fact that he wasn't quite sure how to get her there. Fighting to keep his eyes open and muscles under control he looked down at what he was doing; his first two fingers were plunging deeply inside of Jamie who was, he noticed, pumping her hips rhythmically and pushing back against his fingers, her head thrown back and mouth open wide as if in pain--shit, she looked like he felt--maybe SHE was going to come too. That would be way cool, he thought, and tried to think of a way to get her there sooner, because his balls were absolutely boiling and sweat was starting to break out on his forehead with the strain of trying not to come. He gave a quick glance at his cock as Jamie continued to stroke it, noticing that the head was totally purple and huge, pumping out a solid stream of juice--but then he looked up and noticed her pussy was, too. Whitish, creamy fluid surrounded his pistoning fingers and squished each time he pushed in, and he noticed that her clit looked almost exactly like his cock--the head was swollen and purple, throbbing jerkily, and with his next entry into her pussy he put his thumb on top of her clit and stroked it back and forth along the shaft up to the head as his other two fingers sort of did a little dance deep inside of her.

"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Jamie as soon as his fingers touched her clit, and her pelvis contracted violently into orgasm, gushing out a large spurt of fluid onto the couch as her clit swelled to bursting and throbbed with each contraction.

As soon as he felt her powerful muscles clamp down onto his fingers, Greg knew what was happening and that was it for him--the knowledge that he had actually made a girl come--and not just any girl, the hottest girl he had ever seen--pushed him over the edge, and his tortured balls exploded in ecstasy as a fire hose of semen sprayed from his cockhead first onto Jamie's tank top, then (as Jamie redirected the wildly shooting organ away for her own safety) onto the wall behind the couch, then onto the back couch cushion, and again, and more onto the bottom cushion, Greg moaning with release the whole time until finally he was through expelling fluid. He and Jamie finally opened their eyes and looked at each other, silently for a moment, then started to crack up as Greg collapsed onto her come-covered tank top. After a moment Gary and Carolyn joined in the laughter, albeit a bit nervously since they were both still ragingly aroused, even more than before after witnessing the display right in front of them, and not sure what to do about it.

"Eeech," Greg said, lifting his head off of Jamie's drenched top, his ear covered in sticky goo.

"Yuck is right," Jamie agreed, "This thing is gross," she added as she pulled the thin shirt over her head, laying back completely and gloriously naked on the couch. Greg leaned back a little to soak in the sight; she was just too fucking perfect, he mused, and felt a surge flow into his cock, which had never gone down past three quarters erect anyway despite his violent orgasm. "You," Jamie said sternly, pointing at Carolyn, "Are way overdressed--take your dress off."

Carolyn stood frozen for a moment, wanting to do it almost more than anything but paralyzed with fear as to what would happen if she did. She was getting the old uncomfortable feeling of unresolved arousal back however and, remembering how much she hated it, was just about to reach down for the hem of her dress when Gary said softly, "Can I help you with that?"

His voice was so gentle that Carolyn knew he would be the same with her, and she nodded slightly. Gary reached down and slowly pulled the loose sundress over her head, enjoying every inch that was revealed underneath. Although both of the boys had seen the girls nude before on the roof, that was like a video--this was more real somehow. As Carolyn's sundress floated down to the floor, Gary stood back and admired the supple form in front of him. Greg took a break from licking Jamie's stomach, which he started doing without even thinking about it, and both he and Jamie paused for a moment to relish the elegant redhead. Carolyn's body was way better than he thought it would be, thought Gary--her waist was long and tapered, her skin was flawless, her legs were perfect--long and muscular--and her pussy was, well, beautiful; the thin bright red hair failing to cover the excited looking lips beneath. Greg stared dumbly at the naked girl, cock again throbbingly erect, until Jamie grabbed the top of his head and turned it back toward her torso. "Yeah, I think she's hot too," Jamie said wryly, then "Back to work," before pressing Greg's head back into her naked stomach. Greg eagerly ran his tongue from her navel up to her breasts and suckled her left nipple into his mouth, causing Jamie to begin a new round of moaning as her hips started their slow rotation again.

Gary was mesmerized by the sight of Carolyn. "Mmmph," he mumbled uncertainly before finding his voice, "Mmmrahhhh...you're...ummm...really uh, pretty and...errr...hot..." he stammered before lowering his eyes in embarrassment, sure that Carolyn wouldn't be interested in such a dork. Carolyn found his hesitancy to be rather endearing, however--she was pretty sure she would be put off by a boy with any degree of bravado, so Gary was just her speed--and she was still so turned on she could barely think. "Thanks," she said shyly, then she grabbed Gary's hand and pulled him to her. "Come here and kiss me."

Gary melted against her naked body, but as they were almost the same height, when they came together his iron-hard penis poked her right in the crotch, causing her to jump a little. Gary furtively reached down to redirect his wayward appendage to the right, mumbled "Sorry", and moved his face toward Carolyn's. Their lips met gently, softly, and after a few moments their tongues instinctively extended and met, first testing the taste and texture of the other, then swirling slowly together as their at first hesitant passions again began to rise. As the kiss heated up, their groins touched and began to lightly grind together, Carolyn's wet sex sliding up Gary's right leg as Gary's turgid penis glided up and down on Carolyn's thigh, both leaving wet trails of lust in their wake.

Meanwhile, oblivious to the rising passion of their friends only a couple of feet away, Greg and Jamie were on an upward flight path of their own, only this time they knew it wouldn't end with them spraying each other from a distance. Jamie grabbed Greg by the ears and pulled his head up to hers, throwing her arms around the back of his neck and thrusting her tongue into his mouth like a snake down a gopher hole. Greg quickly recovered from the shock and their tongues began battling intensely, and after a moment Greg was amazed to feel himself every bit as horny as he had been a little while ago despite having just come buckets of sperm. Jamie was totally into the kiss as well, her erection never having gone away either, and she was well aware of the fact that given their current position Greg's cock was resting on top of her bush and periodically nudging the solid tip of her clit. After a moment of hesitation she felt a surge of lust and fluid escape her swollen sex, and said to herself This is it--I am SO ready to do this', and with that she rotated her hips slightly to the right and pulled her crotch upward, causing Greg's cock to stab at her swollen labia with his next thrust along her leg. She broke the kiss and slid her mouth over to his ear, where she breathily whispered a phrase that almost made Greg's head explode: "Do you wanna fuck me? Cause I think I wanna fuck you..."

Greg had to stop thrusting for a moment and clench the muscles in his groin as hard as he could to stop from coming instantly, but after a moment the feeling passed and he put his mouth by Jamie's ear: "I've wanted to fuck you since I knew what fucking WAS..." and instantly started thrusting back and forth desperately, banging into Jamie's sensitive outer flesh clumsily but not achieving penetration. "Whoa, hold on there dude," exclaimed Jamie, stopping his motion and grabbing his shaft, pulling back the foreskin, and aiming his surging pistol at her entrance, pausing a moment. "You know, this only happens to you once and I want to remember it, so let's slow down a little," Jamie said, and slowly eased Greg's powerful organ into her sheath, amazed at how big and warm it felt as it was going in. When their pubic hair met, Jamie put her hands on Greg's ass and held him there, reveling in the feeling of his body inside of hers and able to feel his pulse throb through his erection. Big as Greg was for his age, she had had a number of things inside her over the last several years, and due to that and her extreme lubrication she had no trouble accommodating his size, leading her already to think what it would be like doing this with someone bigger. `God, if I'm not careful I could be a major slut,' she thought to herself and slowly released her pressure on Greg's ass as he started to thrust himself inside her.

Greg was incredibly relieved at being able to move again; the feeling of holding still and just being gripped by Jamie's muscular tube almost had him at the brink of coming again. The feeling of sliding inside of her for the first time had been even better than he thought it would be--she was like warm butter, so hot but holding him so tightly as she flexed the muscles running down her length. He could get hit by a car going home tonight and wouldn't give a shit at this point, he thought--there was no way anything in his life would ever be better than this. As he slowly started pistoning his cock deep within Jamie, he tried to figure out why this was so much better than jerking off or even blowjobs--he wanted to try to think of something other than what he was doing so he wouldn't come too soon, but since that was impossible he at least tried to think of it in a sort of scientific way--and concluded that it was because his whole cock was being held at once with the same pressure on all the parts of it. Holy fuck this feels so good, he unavoidably thought to himself then, his scientific experiment be damned.

Gary and Carolyn had noticed the action on the couch, and their kiss broke reluctantly as they turned slightly to watch. As their groins lost contact, Carolyn smiled at Gary, reached over and encircled Gary's shaft with her hand and Gary happily returned the favor, cupping Carolyn's wet pussy in his hand, the fingers slipping between the wet lips almost immediately. "Do you want to do that?" Carolyn asked Gary hesitantly, indicating the surging couple on the couch. Gary thought for a moment, trying to figure out what Carolyn wanted him to say--`omifuckingod yes I want to fuck you right this second, more than I want my next breath' would be the honest answer, but since he wasn't sure that was what she wanted to hear he was afraid he might blow it. What they were doing right now was pretty damned good anyway, so he decided to cop out by saying, "Do you?" Carolyn turned to look at him, her big light-brown eyes hazy with lust but looking a little concerned nonetheless, and said, "My body really wants to, but my head's not so sure...I really wanted my first time to be a little more...well, planned, you know, and maybe not p...public...?" Gary, who was becoming distracted by the building tension in his groin, nodded his head and leaned back in to kiss her again, plunging his finger deep into her drenched cavern, which gripped his finger tightly. Carolyn was so relieved that he wasn't being a jerk about it that she relaxed at the exact moment Gary's finger entered her, and the perfect timing when she did so caused a strong throb and surge of fluid in her crotch that signaled that she was going to come any minute.

Jamie's mind was no longer in the real world; she was so entranced by the feeling of Greg's long, hard tube sliding into her drenched pussy that she felt as if she were flying. She was no longer paying any attention to controlling her movements and was concentrating all of her effort on getting his penis as far as possible inside her, rolling her hips and squeezing with her powerful vaginal muscles with each roll down. Suddenly, however, she felt her motion break with a spasm and the inside of her pussy opened wide for a moment as a surge of blood jolted into her clit. She well knew what was coming next--a sharp clench that would close her pussy down and signal the start of a powerful orgasm.

Greg was almost crying, he was so emotional--he never, ever wanted this to end; it was the best feeling he had ever had in his life and he was upset because knew it was going to end in a few moments since he desperately, achingly needed to come or his balls would surely explode. Just as he thought that, he felt his cockhead twitch and his shaft swell, signaling his inevitability.

Somewhat surprisingly, Carolyn came first. Gary felt her breathing become ragged around his swirling tongue as she moaned erotically, right before her hips bucked against his hand and he felt her inner muscles begin a rhythmic clenching as a wash of fluid flowed around his finger. Gary immediately released a large spurt of semen across Carolyn's stomach, followed by another, and the rest of it ran in a steady flow out of his straining organ onto the floor. Oddly enough, they never broke their kiss until Gary said "I gotta sit down," and they collapsed to the floor together.

Greg knew that if he didn't let up the clench in his groin he was going to pull a muscle, and the second that he did he felt Jamie's pussy clamp down like a velvet vise onto his cock before she let out a keening wail, her pussy squeezing him like a blood pressure cuff. At the same moment he felt a gush of fluid splash against his surging organ, he fired off his first volley with such force he thought he was going to pass out--he was aware of the feeling of his load traveling down the length of his erection. His next spurt was met by Jamie's, the fluid mixed inside her clenching tunnel, and was forced out with a wet sucking sound as Greg continued to pound into her full force, coming and coming. Finally, after at least a full half minute of mind-clearing orgasm, the pair slowed and then stopped, Jamie lolling back on the couch, seemingly unconscious again. Greg limply collapsed on top of Jamie before sliding off onto the floor, aided by the large amount of accumulated juices between them. His eyes were closed, but as Gary glanced over he knew that when he opened them he was in for a shock as his head was resting against Jamie's left upper thigh, less than three inches from her wide open, swollen and dripping pussy. Gary didn't want to think about what would happen then.

He looked back at Carolyn, whose eyes were slitted as she, too, leaned back onto the front of the couch. He moved in closer to her and she smiled thinly at him, saying softly "You're nice--thanks for not being an asshole. And if I wanted to fuck anybody right now it'd be you..." before her head fell heavily against his shoulder. Gary wasn't sure how to take that, but guessed it was a good thing--he hoped he'd have a chance to take her up on it. The fact that everybody else seemed to have passed out made Gary aware that he too was exhausted, and he took another look around before his eyes closed also: the beautiful redhead asleep on his shoulder, long shapely legs extended out in front of her with a hint of bright red pubic hair at the apex of her thighs; his goofy best friend sitting on the floor, head leaning against his sister's thigh, chest covered in various sexual fluids, totally passed out with his mouth open and his cock soft and retreated to the safety of its foreskin for the first time in quite a while; and then his sister--the person he had lived with all his life; always cute, never far away, always a friend to him (sometimes more than others, but still), laying back on the couch with her hair wild and curly, her perfect everything completely on display from her perky breasts to her prominent, open sex. He had just seen her in an activity that few brothers ever saw their sisters engaged in, but thought nothing of it other than it was way hot.

Would he ever, he thought, if he had the chance...

At that moment Jamie's eyes opened a crack and saw him staring at her. She stared back smokily for a few seconds, then her gaze went to the big screen TV, which was at the moment showing a closeup of a large penis plunging deep into a welcoming female organ. "Gar," she whispered, "Will you please turn that fucking thing off?" Then she smiled a slight but sexy smile, and winked at him.

Who am I kidding?", he thought, In a heartbeat.'