Neither Kari nor Janice had ever intended on attending a movie. And it took no more than a few playful nudges and eager tugs on Neal's arms to convince him that their plan for the evening would be much more interesting and entertaining.
"All right," he finally gave into their whims. "But we'd best put up the front of going to a movie."
Kari nodded and her older sister suggested, "We just get into the car and drive around to the other side of the block. Then we walk back to our house."
"You realize the kind of trouble we're going to be in, if they ever find out about this?"
"They won't find out," Kari grabbed one of his arms and Janice grabbed the other, pulling him toward his car. Following Janice's plan, Neal pulled out of the driveway and drove around the block and parked. "What if they come over to your house?"
"That's the risk we have to take," Janice smiled. "It adds a certain spice to the whole thing."
"That spice could be an overdose of red pepper," he mumbled.
"Quit complaining," Kari chided. "Get a move on."
Following the two sisters, he climbed from the car and quickly walked around the block. Only the porch light was on in the Mason's home. Kari went to the front door and opened it, then waved Neal and Janice in after her. Suppressing their laughter, the three climbed the stairs and quickly walked back to Mitch's bedroom.
"Don't hit that light!" the redhead whispered to her sister. "It'd be a dead giveaway."
"Right," Kari chuckled, moving into the room and drawing back the curtains to the window. "There they are."
Janice and Neal edged to her side and glanced down. The man and woman sat on the lawn, sipping their drinks and talking unaware of the six curious eyes that peered down on them.
"This is better than I had expected," Kari whispered as she hugged Neal's waist. "That porch light lets us see everything."
"If there is anything to be seen," he answered.
"Oh, there will be," Janice mused aloud. "If I know Mitch, there will be."
"I don't know," Neal answered, shaking his head.
"What's wrong?" Kari asked. "Does it bother you spying on them like this?"
"Yes, kind of," he nodded. "I wouldn't like somebody watching us when we… "
He suddenly shut up, glancing at Janice and then Kari.
"When we're balling?" Kari smiled. "Don't worry about Janice. She knows everything."
"She does?" he was unsure of what he had heard.
"Everything," Janice smiled. "Does it make you uptight?"
"Just seems a little strange. I mean having someone discuss my sex life behind my back," he shrugged.
"I don't know why," Kari said. "I know damn well you boys get together and compare notes on which of the girls are the best fucks and who's the easiest lay around!"
"Why shouldn't chicks do the same thing?" Janice concluded.
"No reason," Neal nodded. "I guess I never thought about it, that's all."
"Don't let your male ego get bruised," Janice grinned. "Kari's reports have been glowing."
"No exaggerations," Kari pushed up on her tip-toes and planted a kiss on his lips. "I just told her what a dynamite cocksman you were."
"Shhhhhhhh!" Janice abruptly hushed them.
The two followed her gaze back out the window. Mitch had taken Marta in his arms and was kissing her. It was quite obvious she was returning the kiss.
"Our dear stepfather is a fast worker," Kari smiled.
"You already knew that," Janice answered.
If Neal had heard her comment, it would have confused him, but he didn't. His attention was riveted on the couple lying on the grass below. A man and his mother, his mother in the arms of a man. He was fascinated. He had always considered his mother sexless, a neuter who had no desires of the flesh. He had never been further from the truth. His mother was a woman, all woman, which was quite easy to see as Mitch worked her blouse from her body.
A familiar feeling flew through his loins as he stared silently down on the couple. His balls tightened and retightened. He felt his prick coming to life as be watched Mitch's hands rove over the smooth contours of his mother's quite attractive breasts. An ache filled him. He wanted to be that man down there. Those hands should be his. Those lips sucking at those dark nipples should be his.
"Your mother's quite a sexy woman:' Kari whispered, her hand sliding over his thigh. "I didn't realize she looked so young before."
She did, he admitted to himself. He hadn't remembered seeing her naked since he had been a child. Yet there she was without a stitch of clothing, lying on the grass, naked for Mitch's eyes, and his. Her cunt looked so vulnerable covered with that dark bush. It looked so right, made for a man to slide ball-deep into.
Which was what Mitch was busy preparing for at the moment. As his two stepdaughters watched, he quickly stripped. Janice moaned softly as his thick cock sprung free and jutted before him.
As they watched, he lowered himself to the ground and easily splayed the lips of Marta's pussy with that big plunger. There was no doubt in the minds of the three voyeurs that the couple they watched was fully willing to deeply sample each other's bodies.
Up and down Neal's eyes followed the rise and fall of Mitch's buttocks, watching the thick pole he crammed into his mother's cunt. His own cock was rigid now, stiff with the forbidden desire to ram himself into that same hunching belly. He wanted her. He wanted his own mother!
"Ahhhhhhhh," he moaned, as an inquisitive hand drifted over the crotch of his jeans.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Kari echoed his moan with one of her own, her fingers stroking along the swollen length of his shaft. "Hard as a rock."
"Huh?" Janice grunted, and glanced at her sister.
"Neal's cock is as bard as a rock!" Kari grinned up, her hand suddenly gripping the rigid bulge beneath his pants and squeezing.
Neal groaned, as a strange mixture of pain and pleasure suffused through his loins.
"Can't blame him," the redhead glanced at him, her green eyes flashing with delight. "It must be something watching a man ball your mother."
Without another word, the young woman's head leaned forward. Her lips pressed to his and her tongue teasingly ran out. He refused to open his mouth, although he wanted very much to take this sexy red-haired girl into his arms and relieve the burning lust that licked out from his balls.
She eased away from him, her hand lightly caressing his cheeks. She chuckled. "I think he likes it, or would. He's nervous about you being here, little sister."
"Don't be nervous, Neal," Kari's lips were taunting at his ear. "Tonight we're both yours."
Uncertain of what he had just heard and totally unsure of what was happening, he turned to the sexy blonde. "Kari?"
"It's all right," she assured him with a light kiss. "I won't mind, really I won't. I want to give Janice a sample of what you've been giving me… "
Her fingers tightened around his throbbing prick once again to give emphasis to her comment.
"… I want you to show her what a cocksman you really are" she smiled. "And afterwards, I want you to ball the hell out of me."
"You want me to… to make love to your sister," he stammered still not believing Kari, his Kari.
"Not love," Janice eased his face back around to her. "You and Kari love. With me, you fuck!"
Her head tilted forward and her mouth was on his once more. Still a tad confused over what had just been proposed, he did the only thing that seemed right. When that teasing tongue fucked out, he opened his lips, allowing it to enter his mouth.
"I'll just fade away," he heard the blonde say somewhere to his side, then her footsteps moving away.
Then he completely forget about her, devoting his full attentions to the big-breasted young woman who pressed against him. His arms encircled her waist and pulled her tightly to him. Then his hands drifted down to the pair of white shorts she was wearing. The more than ample cushions of her ass strained the fabric tautly. He gripped those delectable mounds and pulled her pelvis to his so that she pressed against the needy length of his cock.
He felt the quivering excitement rush through her body. She shoved herself even harder against his crotch. She swayed a bit, rubbing the protruding mound of her pubis over his bulging prick. Then she moaned long and suggestively.
"Just like your sister aren't you?" he smiled as they parted.
"Not quite," she answered, her fingers, working the snap and zipper free on his jeans. "But we share similar tastes… and needs."
His own hands were busy with the buttons of her pink blouse. Quickly he managed to slip them from their buttonholes. Like her younger sister, this redhead didn't wear a bra. And like her blonde sister, her tits were big and quite willing for a man's hands to caress them, as well as a man's mouth.
While she worked his jeans and briefs down, that's exactly what he did. Her moans told him that the fingers that kneaded into the almost flaccid flesh of her breasts, and the lips that sucked her sleeping nipples into hard mushrooms of excited flesh, were more than deeply appreciated.
Kicking away his sandals, he stepped from his pants and toed them away. The girl's long, cool fingers lovingly stroked at the burgeoning spike of his cock, while he quickly peeled away his shirt, then wiggled her shorts down the supple curves of her legs. Briefly he examined the red moss of pubic hairs that covered her cunt. The plump mound of her sex protruded more than her sister's, having a much more mature roundness to it.
When he rose, she pressed to him again. The warmth of her nakedness was wonderful. She snuggled against him, reveling in his feel as much as he was in hers. His cock, rigid and pulsing, throbbed against the sleek smoothness of her belly. A glistening trail of preseminal juices was left on that flawless skin as his excitement oozed from the head of his prick.
His mouth possessed hers again. His tongue thrusted forward, tickling toward the depths of her throat. She wiggled closer as if she were trying to climb atop him as they stood there. The furry rise of her cunt rolled against his spike of manhood in the most delightful fashion. Her bank like tits mashed into his chest like silk-covered cushions topped by insistent, rubbery buttons of hardened desire.
His arms caressed over the satiny flesh of her back, setting off waves of aroused gooseflesh. He touched the slightly pancaked bulges of her tits and a piteous little moan whimpered up from her throat. The scene they had watched between her stepfather and his mother had gotten to her as much as it had him. She was hot and ready and willing. This beautiful young redhead wanted him. This girl he had met only casually on a few occasions before this night now stood here naked and aroused, her body aching for his cock.
It was a fantastic feeling, just letting his hands rove over her, knowing that for this moment she was his, knowing that he controlled her, commanded her. As she had so pointedly said just a few moments ago, there was no love in their actions, only lust. A lust he definitely intended to sate.
His fingers slid around the resilient circumferences of her breasts as he eased back from her a bit. The summery heat of those two fleshy melons suffused his fingertips, as her tongue darted into his mouth cajoling around his own oral digit.
Gently at first, he squeezed into the marshmallowy balls of her breasts, delighting in the quickening of her breath and the excited quivers that shot through her body. She moaned another of her whimpery little cries as his hands clamped down with a demanding firmness. Then his palms circled those two tempting mounds, as if soothing away any pain he had caused. In a spiraling motion, his hands worked their way up the curving slopes of her tits.
When he at last topped the marvelous rises of her breasts, his hands hovered over the reddish-brown mushrooms of her nipples, so that the plump buds of flesh brushed against his hands ever so lightly as she breathed. Again her breathing increased in deep labored heaves of arousal.
He was teasing her. She knew that. But it was the type of taunting she could endure all night. That was if those supersensitive globes of her bosoms could, but they couldn't. Already they felt swelled and hot with the sensations he was working within her body. Each of those fiery waves of sexual heat were racing toward her loins feeding the throbbing need that pulsed there.
The boy standing before her was completely unaware of the hypersensitivity of those shimmering melons of flesh. However, he was totally aware of the growing arousal of the red-haired beauty. That was enough for him to continue his almost idle teasing of her breasts.
Using the tips of his forefingers, he traced little circles over the dark haloes surrounding the fat buttons of her nipples. Her mouth jerked away from his and she groaned, her whole body trembling with the delicious thrills of lust. Using two fingers, he scissored around her nipples and squeezed. Her body quaked and shuddered in sheer ecstasy.
Her reactions fascinated him. Kari loved his hands and mouth on her breasts. She moaned and quivered with unveiled delight whenever he busied those lovely pink globes. But her response to his manipulations were nothing compared to her older sister's. This sexy bundle of woman flesh acted as if she were on the very edge of climax.
Unwilling to relinquish his hold on those two swollen mounds until he had explored the full depths of their sensuality, he tilted his head forward and sucked up a mouthful of succulent tit flesh. Where his fingers had taunted moments ago, his tongue-tip circled and tickled.
The girl standing before him quaked with violent tremors of need. Her hands gripped at his shoulders for support. Her fingernails dug small crescents into his flesh. She groaned now, abandoning herself to the delicious sweetness of his mouth.
His tongue licked in flicking little lashes, whipping at the stiff bud of her nipples. Around and around he swirled and laved, creating a hot sexual friction that set her breasts afire. His teeth nibbled hungrily at her flesh. Each light bite sent shivers of deep-seated passion quaking through her body.
Simultaneously, his hands kneaded her tits. No longer attempting to be gentle, he roughly dug into the fleshy balls, squeezing them with almost brutal force. He tugged at those voluptuous mounds, dragging them down her chest and releasing them so that they juggled back into their original roundness. He mashed them as if trying to squeeze the lovely knolls flat against her. It was an impossible task, but he didn't mind. It was damn enjoyable trying.
"Close!" the redhead groaned out the full extent of her arousal. "Close, soooo close!"
Close? To coming? He was bewildered. Was it possible for a chick to come with a man playing with her breasts? He wasn't sure, but he intended to find out.
Increasing the vigor of his manipulations, he sucked and chewed at her tits. His hands squeezed and kneaded the pliant mounds of her breasts. He worked double time to send her toward the oblivion of orgasm.
"Good!" she cried out the nearness of release. "So damn good!"
Every cell in her body trembled now. Quake after quake of passion blasted through her loins as the sensations within her overloaded and she came.
His hands barely caught her as her knees turned to water and she tumbled toward the floor. Lowering herself carefully, the girl rested on her hands and knees, shuddering under the full pleasure he had ignited within her. Her groans and moans echoed through the darkened bedroom. The light filtering through the opened window glowed over her like a frosty halo.
His own needs now boiled like a raging volcano within his balls. Partially hidden by the jutting contours of her fleshy rump, he could see the furry mound of her cunt peeking out at him. It was a pose that reminded him of the girl's younger sister earlier that day. There was no way he could resist servicing that slitted mound in the same manner.
Dropping to his knees, he edged directly behind her upturned asscheeks. Clamping a hand around the inverted knoll of her pubis, he shot a finger up into the mouth of her cunt.
"God!" the red-haired young woman suddenly found her voice. "It feels good! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
That was exactly what he had in mind. There was no need for a finger fucking to get her ready for him. Her cunt was flooded with an ocean of juices just waiting to bathe the thick pole of his cock.
Gripping his prick with his other hand, he jerked his finger from her quim. Then he pushed forward, impaling her body on the lance of his sex. Deep he thrusted, filling the heated hole of her pussy with the inflexible length of his cock.
"Big!" she whimpered in a desire-laden voice. "Big and hard!"
That was just the way he felt. The unexpected delight of having this beautiful red-haired woman had him swollen like a bone-hard column of rock. And the tightness of this girl was unbelievable. If anything she was twice as tight as her blonde sister. Her pussy gripped at him like a third hand.
He eased back, drawing his fat plunger from the socket of her vagina. She squeezed down around him. The pink folds of her cunt walls clung to his circumference, flowering out as he slithered from her body. Then as he reversed his motion and pushed in, they folded in on themselves.
She was strained. As impossible as it seemed, Kari's young lover was endowed with a cock that was bigger than that pussy pleaser Mitch sported. Not only was he long, but he was thick. That plum-like crown of his prick pushed inward, separating the elastic membranes of her vagina, filling her like she had never been filled before. She felt every inch of him, hard and throbbing, within the depths of her fiery hole of need.
Abruptly, his hips wrenched back and his cock jerked out from her, leaving only his swollen glans embedded in the trembling lips of her labia. He paused there a moment or so, then fed it back into her.
There was nothing hard or urgent to his motion. He was almost languid as he eased into her body. A fraction of an inch at a time, he poled into her. It was a taunting torture that focused her fun attention on the throbbing mass of his cock as it slowly invaded the willing slot of her cunt. Deeper and deeper he inched, once more filling her belly with the ponderous burden of his manhood.
He forced himself to stroke into her slowly. Had he given into the urge to slam his prick into this tight pocket of pussy he would have lost his load in a matter of seconds. Watching his mother on her back taking Mitch's cock and then this redhead's supersensitive tits had him on the verge of coming. And he had no want to cut this marvelous ride short.
The tightness of her pussy was too wonderful for a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am treatment. She was soft and liquid inside, her heat licking around his full length. Yet behind the spongy luxury of her vaginal walls were muscles like coiled steel. When she squeezed, he felt squeezed. The marvelous friction that seared over the head of his prick had his balls jumping and churning within their sacs. Nice and easy was the only way he could take this kneeling beauty.
Inch by inch he eased from her. The smooth plane of her back rippled with waves of excitement. She groaned. Her head dangled between her shoulders, swaying gently from side to side. Her fingers gripped at the carpet as the swirling needs of her body began to mount once again.
Once more he moved inward in a slow-motion action. The girl on her hands and knees before him relaxed and accepted him. Glancing down, he watched his fat piston of desire slowly sink between the caressing pinkness of her quivering pussy lips. She took all of him, swallowing the total length of his cock.
When he pulled outward, he watched with fascination as his shaft slid from that mouth. He was coated in her juices. He glistened and shined with the slippery lubricants welling within her belly. Then he drilled back into her, letting those tight lips clamp around his thick stalk.
"Lick it!" he heard Kari's voice whisper out before him.
His head jerked up and he stared at the naked blonde standing before her sister. The girl no longer wore the shorts and blouse she had worn for dinner that night. Now she was completely naked. The bulbous balls of her magnificent breasts bobbed and trembled in the light coming through the window. Her flat stomach, with its deep, sensual navel, quivered with aroused anticipation. Her legs were spread wide and her hands were planted to each side of her yellow-fleeced cunt.
As he watched, her fingers spread the outer lips of her young pussy, revealing the pinkness of her inner folds. They were moist with the oozing flow of her excitement. Her pelvis pushed forth offering the tempting gash of sex to her sister.
"Lick it," the girl repeated. "Lick nice and easy and show your sister how grateful you are for her sharing her man with you."
The red-haired girl's head rose and she stared up at her sister. Confusion flickered through those green eyes as if she didn't fully comprehend what the younger girl said.
"Eat it, big sister," the girl urged. "Give me a nice, big, wet kiss!"
Still poling slowly in and out of the kneeling girl's pussy, he stared up at Kari, disbelieving what he had heard. He had wondered what the girl would do if he offered to go down on her and now he knew. What he hadn't realized was that the beautiful blonde dug having another girl. Instead of being turned off by what she proposed, he found the lust already burning in his loins flaring with increased need. He found the urge to ram himself in and out of the tight socket of cunt that sleeved around his prick. He wanted more than ever to extend his ride on the girl before him.
"Kari?" Janice mumbled in a pleading little voice. "We can't! Neal!"
The blonde's eyes rose to him, "Would you like to see what my sister can do with her mouth?"
His eyes widened with arousal. He gulped and nodded.
The blonde didn't ask again. She simply reached out, her fingers gripping behind her older sister's neck, and pulled the girl's face into her pussy. There was a wet, smacking sound as the redhead's lips kissed the moist mouth of her sister's cunt.
Kari released Janice's head and once more eased the lips of her plump pussy apart. The older girl's head inched back a bit, her eyes rolling upward. A knowing smile danced at the corners of her lips. Then her mouth opened, and her tongue ran out slickening the wide, sensual fullness of her lips.
He watched, still not believing the exciting scene these two fantastic sisters were treating him to. The tip of the older girl's tongue slid from her mouth, wet and glistening in the light from the window. Tenderly, it tapped at the moist slit of Kari's cunt cleft. Almost daintily she ran that flicking tip up and down the trembling groove.
The blonde's eyes fluttered closed as a low moan worked its way up from the depths of her throat. Featherlike in its softness, Janice's tongue moistly traced up and down the gash of her cunt. It wasn't the tongue she wanted there. But from the expression of arousal on Neal's face, his tongue, as well as his cock, would get a taste of her pussy before this evening ended.
"Goddamn!" he groaned from behind the kneeling girl, his cock pounding with need. "This is the sexiest thing I've ever seen."
Kari would have answered, but all she could manage was an amused chuckle between the increasing moans her sister's twirling tongue pulled from her lips. It was sexy, but much more so to feel it than to watch it.
Between watching her stepfather balling Neal's mother and then watching Neal ball her sister, her own body was aching for sex. Janice's eager mouth was hot and wonderful, feeding the desires that consumed her. Up and down that dexterous oral digit danced, licking and laying around in the oozing juices that flowed from her pussy.
She sucked and swallowed loud enough so that both her sister and the boy plugged in behind could hear as well as see her oral activities. Then her tongue uncurled from her mouth once again licking up the quivering slit of her sister's parted labia to the growing button of her clit. Tenderly she nudged the pleasure bud of the girl's cunt. Bolts of sizzling lust blasted through the blonde and a deep, throaty groan was wrenched from her lips.
Continuing her delightful tauntings, the red-head circled the extended nubbin with tongue-tip. She bathed it with the moisture of her own saliva, as she laved back and forth over the needy little bud. Then her lips closed around her sister's clit and she sucked. Not hard but gently her pouted lips worked up and down on the extended button, as if she were sucking a small penis.
Kari's hands no longer spread the gash of her cunt. Instead, her fingers gratefully weaved through the red mass of her sister's hair, then caressed the older girl's cheeks. Her legs trembled and then threatened to collapse, but she managed her somewhat precarious balance. She groaned and moaned, her heavy tits rising and falling in labored pants of mounting lust.
Those marvelous lips slid off her clit and that busy tongue went back to work. Downward it slipped, easily spearing into the heated hole of her cunt. In and out it worked, whipping back and forth like a miniature prick. There was no way that oral probe could have filled her greedy cunt, but at the moment it didn't matter. All that did matter was that it was embedded in her pussy and was moving with lusty animation.
There was no longer any hope of containing the flood of want and need growing in his loins. Gripping the smoothly rounded cushions of Janice's ass like fleshy handles, he rammed himself into the steaming recesses of her tight cunt. Deeply he buried his shaft in the quivering channel of her belly.
With equal roughness he jerked back only to pole inward once again. He wouldn't last long at this pace, but it didn't matter any longer. All that mattered was to blast the aching lust from his groin-to fuck this willing young woman who had spread her thighs for him.
In and out he drilled, his pelvis slamming into the upturned curves of her ass. Again and again with reckless abandon, he sheathed and resheathed his prick in the liquid fire of her pussy. Over and over with urgent need, he plowed that moist furrow of her sex.
With desire that matched his, Janice's tongue licked and laved around in her sister's cunt. She ate the blonde with un-abandoned relish. And the girl standing over her groaned and moaned out the full pleasure she was receiving. The blonde's hips hunched back and forth, fucking herself on her sister's face.
Kari's piteous cries of need rose higher and higher as the pulsing pleasure throbbing within her thighs expanded. She came, stumbling back onto her stepfather's bed, lying there as the shuddering force of her climax blasted through her body.
As the thick, hot fountains spurted up from his balls, soaking the interior of her cunt with his seed, the redhead came. Together they quaked and trembled as their mutual orgasms locked them in the arms of ecstasy.
He must have emptied a full gallon of sperm and semen in that edacious cunt before his prick slithered limply from the oozing slit of her sex. He fell back onto the floor, lying there for minutes that seemed like hours, regaining his strength. When he finally pushed himself up, Janice was moving through the bedroom door. He glanced up at Kari who now lay on her side atop the bed.
"The bathroom," she answered his unspoken question.
For a moment they just gazed at each other then she opened her arms to him. Without a word, he rose and went to her. Their lips met and pressed closely as their tongues lovingly darted in and out of each other's mouths.
"You're quite a girl," he whispered as they parted.
She smiled, "You dug it, didn't you?"
"Huh?" he tried to play dumb, but it wasn't too successful.
"Balling my sister. You really dug it," she repeated.
"I'd be lying if I said I didn't," he answered. "But after all, it was your idea."
"I didn't notice you putting up any protest," she pouted.
"Hey, let's not start with that bullshit," he said. "You were really getting off watching us. And what about you and Janice. You never told me anything about that."
"Yeah, I did dig watching you fuck my sister," she agreed, "And you didn't seem to mind watching Janice eat my pussy."
"It just surprised me at first," he laughed. "I just didn't realize you two were…"
He stumbled over his words, his eyes drifting from hers.
"Lesbians?" she asked. "I'm not sure what a lesbian is. I dig what my sister does to me and I like doing the same things to her. But I've never made it with another girl. And I know I like making it with you a hell of a lot better!"
He grinned. "I can dig it. I do dig it. Like I said it was the sexiest thing I ever saw, I just didn't realize you and Janice were so, shall we say, close."
She smiled. "I new you understand. I guess that's why I love you so much."
"What?" he asked, unsure of what she had said.
"That's why I love you so much," she repeated.
He didn't answer. There was no reason for words. He just drew her to him and kissed her harder and longer than he had ever done before. There was more than lust and desire in that embrace, something they realized had been there before, but something neither of them had put into words until now. When they parted, they just stared at each other smiling and grinning, feeling all the warm wonderful things that raced around within them.
"There's one more thing I've got to tell" Kari said, a sudden seriousness in her tones… I'm not sure how you're going to take it. Mitch it has to do with Mitch."
"What are you going to tell me?" he grinned. "That you've been jumping into your stepfather's bed as well as your sister's?"
"That's exactly what I want to tell you," Kari answered, her eyes glued to his face and the blank expression that filled it.
Before he could utter a word, she quickly told him of the relationship Janice and she shared with their stepfather. He didn't answer, but rose from the bed and walked to the door and stared at the man and woman still lying naked on the grass of his backyard-his mother and Kari's stepfather, He felt the strange, forbidden desires stirring in his groin again as he gazed on the voluptuous beauty of his mother's hare flesh.
"Neal?" Kari called to him. "Neal, can you understand?"
"Yes," he nodded, He did. "I'm glad you didn't tell me until now. If you had told me all this only this afternoon, I think I would have gotten up and walked away from you forever. But a lot of things have happened tonight. A lot of things that have changed my whole outlook."
"What?" she asked, as he moved back beside her on the bed.
"I'm not sure yet," he answered. "I've still got to sort some things out. But I do understand and I don't think you're some sort of whore or kinky butch dyke. I still think you're the sexiest chick I've ever met."
"Neal, I love you," she replied throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him hard and long.
"There's a lot of things we've got to learn about ourselves, Kari," he said as their lips eased from each other. "I'd like the chance to learn them. I don't know if what we've got is something that will last forever. But while it lasts, I'd like for you to be a part of my life and I'd like to be a part of yours."
"Forever's a long time." she said, kissing him again.
"I don't think it would seem that long if you were there," he answered, his hands lovingly caressing her nakedness.
"Sorry to interrupt a very tender scene," Janice said from the doorway. "But this did start off as a threesome."
Kari laughed and waved her sister to the bed with them, giving her a kiss. Neal's own lips lightly kissed the redhead's right on the heels of the blonde's.
"I guess this means I'm still accepted as a member of the family," Janice smiled.
"I told Neal about Mitch and us," Kari said.
Janice's eyes darted to Neal's smiling face. "That's quite a lot of shocks for one night isn't it? First you see a man screwing your mother, then you find out your girl's sister digs you. Not to mention that we groove on woman-to-woman sex."
"Just one big happy family," Neal answered. "Except for Marta."
"I wouldn't worry about that," Janice answered, a knowing smile on her lips as if she realized the thoughts coursing through his brain. "I'd leave your mother to Mitch for awhile… and then… "
Her voice trailed off for a moment. "But right now, I think my little sister would like to have her man very much."
Janice's flashing eyes darted to Kari. Neal followed her gaze, watching the shivers of excitement that raced through the tantalizing blonde-haired girl.
"If you don't mind," Janice continued, "I'll see what I can do about helping the situation,"
Without another word, she scooted around, her head dropping to the limp cock dangling from Neal's crotch. Her mouth opened and closed around his prick. Her tongue and lips immediately went to work, bringing new life to the cock her pussy had drained.
There was a rustle beside him, which drew his eyes up from the sexy young woman so provocatively sucking his cock. Kari now stretched out on her back. Her thighs were spread, lewdly exposing the still moist lips of her cunt.
"Kiss me, Neal," she whispered, leaving no doubt that she meant her pussy rather than her mouth. "I want to feel your tongue inside me."
He smiled, reaching out and grasping her knees. As he pulled her to him, she scooted down. Then his lips were firmly planted on her vulva for his first real taste of a woman.