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 "Loli Studio M", By: WriterNoone

   Content: Brother(Jeff)/Sister, Mother/Daughter, Sister/Sister,
Jeff/Everyone(Females)

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   The story follows Jeff, as his life takes twisted turns.  His secret, he
is a loli-lover, but his sister doesn't know that.  Her little twisted
incestual event, leads to this discovery.  Those events lead to other
events, which end-up delivering relief for his true desires.

   He helps save a loli modeling agency of "playful outfits", by giving the
studio new direction and expanding the interest, through innovation of an
orgasmic outfit.  (An accidental discovery, not an invention.)

   The story, as it is written, was intended to be a little more on the
crude side.  Less of a story, to a point, with more sex all over.  It may
seem saturated in sex, as a text story.  However, as a sex-game visual
novel, it is honestly not a lot.  There are more events that are unseen,
unless you were actually playing the game.

   This is actually for a "Visual Novel Game" that I am working on.  This
story is essentially the "Main path".  The uniqueness added to this game,
is the ability to select age-limits, to comply with "Visual depiction
laws". Thankfully, not everywhere in the world has limitations to artistic
representation.  Thus, within limits, there is a gracious lower limit and a
modest upper limit.

   With the power of computers, the graphics also change, slightly, to
depict models closer to the ages selected and portrayed in text.  However,
there is no "look of age", which is why laws require "Valid identification
of age", which fictitious beings do not have.  Yet, to appease the courts,
and still disturb the overly concerned public, all models remain youthful,
as 100% of society desires.

   With that said, enjoy this twisted portrayal of events that are intended
to do nothing more than provide enjoyment and entertainment.  Apparently,
feeling good is illegal, and unwarranted.  xD

   P.S.  This "Story", is not "Production ready", just a conceptual draft.
Which is why I don't have any issues posting it, before the game is made.

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   Chapter 1

   After a long night of partying, Sandy comes home with a gorgeous new
friend.  She introduces her friend to Jeff, as a "Surprise".  Jeff is
completely stumped by the comment.  Sandy takes Jeff aside and tries to
explain, in a slightly intoxicated state.

   "I know it's been a real long time since you...  you know...  So I got
you a surprise...  but...", Sandy stammers.

   Jeff interrupts, "You...  Got me a hooker?"

   Sandy quickly snaps back, almost insulted that he insinuated that she
would do such a thing.  "Um...  No!  She is my friend, and...  we got to
talking, and...  well, It's been a long time for her too...", she continues
to stammer and falter on her words, but it isn't the alcohol, it is
obviously the content of the conversation she is having trouble
getting-out.

   "So, this is a fix-up?", Jeff asked, unsure where this was going.  "I'm
not complaining.  I just want to know what I am walking into.  There is a
reason I haven't been with anyone in a long time."

   Sandy tilts her head, as his reply hinted at something that he seemed to
avoid saying.  "It's actually a little more complicated than that.  If you
would let me finish...  Wait, what reason?  You don't have an STD, do you?"

   Jeff cocked his head back in shock, "No, nothing like that!  It's
just... complicated."

   "Well, if I can finish then...", Sandy pressed-on.

   "Continue."

   She added, "Just hear me out, before you answer.  This may sound... 
like an odd request."

   Jeff was now the one standing with squinted eyes and a raised brow. 
"Okay, go already..."

   "Well, It's been a while for me too...", she continued.

   Jeff thought to himself, he has gone years without it.  "I don't think
two weeks qualifies as being a long time."

   Sandy rolled her eyes, shushing him, "For me, it is...  Anyways, she
agrees to do this, but only if we...  um...  both have her...  or, well,
she has both of us."

   Jeff smiled, "I can do that.  You want to go first I assume?"

   Sandy looked at the floor, unsure how to continue, "Not..  quite what I
was saying.  I know it's weird, but you have no idea how bad I need her
right now...  and I'm sure that you would enjoy it even if she was a hooker
from the slums."

   Jeff was now the one insulted, "Hey, I have never been with a hooker,
ever in my life.  I told you it was complicated, not impossible..."

   "So...", Sandy asked.

   "What?", Jeff replied, unsure what was still going-on, other than them
possibly having sex with this beautiful friend of hers.

   "You want to?  I mean, with her, while she and I...  Do our things...",
Sandy finally confessed the avoided final stipulation.

   "That's fine.", Jeff said, reassuringly, now knowing why she was
avoiding the last bit of information.  "It's not that strange of a request.
I would have done a girl with my brother, if I had one.  It shouldn't be
that weird sharing a girl with you."

   Sandy beamed, "Cool, thanks, I'll go tell her!", as she stumbled away.

   By the time Jeff turned the corner of his room, where she had dragged
him to have this private conversation, the two of them were already
kissing. Sandy was kissing her friend Amanda, rather passionately and
Amanda's top had already been removed.  Sandy began caressing her perky
up-turned breasts and puffy nipples, as Jeff's pants began to swell from
the sight.

   Sandy stopped only to say, "You going to just watch me molest her, or
are you going to help me get her warmed-up?"

   Amanda replied with a big smile, looking at Jeff, "Oh, I am already
warmed-up...  I just need someone to finish undressing me before I ruin my
clothes...  They'll be saturated in a few seconds if they stay on."

   Jeff didn't hesitate to join them, removing Amanda's skirt and drenched
panties as she undressed Sandy.  Jeff, slightly in an awkward moment,
looking at Sandy nude, for the first time, was pulled-up by Amanda.

   "Help me get him undressed.  He seems to have forgotten that being naked
is a part of having sex." Amanda and Sandy laugh, then begin undressing
him. Sandy stripped his upper-body, while Amanda went right for his belt
and pants.

   "Mmm.  This is going to work-out real well for me.", said Amanda, as she
stroked his throbbing erection.  It was already leaking that slick nectar
she loved so adamantly, and longed for.  Her silence only present, because
her mouth was now full of his cock.

   Sandy demanded, "You tell anyone I said this, and I swear I'll kick your
ass!  But, damn, she's right.  You are going to break her with that thing!"

   Amanda stopped to say, and demand, "No, I am going to break him thing,
with my thing.  Once you clean it up, so that I am not so damn wet down
there.  Get under here and put those moving lips to work!"

   Sandy didn't argue as Amanda guided her to a better position, under
Jeff's legs.  Amanda wanted to play with Sandy's puffy mound and slick
slit, while she continued to suck Jeff off.  Her first orgasm was already
building, simply by the thought of being pleased by her friend and her
friends brother.  She was imagining she was their sister, making herself
get even more excited.

   Sandy asked, "Is it me or Jeff making you this wet?"

   Amanda licked her slick fingers, pulled from Sandy's own drooling cunt,
rubbing them all over Jeff's cock.  "I was going to ask you that same
question.  But, now, I need this in me!" She finished saying, after taking
Jeff's sister-slickened juicy cock, completely inside of her mouth.

   Amanda moved over to the couch after helping Sandy off the floor.  "Put
your ass up here, so I can taste you." She guided Sandy's legs over the
edge of the couch-arm and said, "Jeff...  Think you can fuck me without
cumming?  I really want to taste it, but I need to cum first, while I make
sandy cum."

   Jeff said, as he moved around, "I'll go slow and stop if I get too far.
Don't worry, I'll make you cum first, if that's what you want."

   "Good boy...  now stop stalling and shove that fucking rod inside of me,
as far as it will go!  I haven't been filled good in a long time.  It seems
to have been worth the wait, so far.", Amanda cooed.

   Jeff replied, trying to sound slick, "You took the words right out of my
mouth."

   His throbbing erection was slowly pushed inside of her, enjoying the
searing heat and wetness as it enveloped his rod.  She was unusually
tighter than he imagined.  She moaned in pleasure, once he was completely
inside of her and pressing hard against her clit with the base of his
shaft.

   Amanda turned to say, "Oh, you'll be filled too...  With my thick
nectar, as I cum in your mouth, while you eat me out!  I'm going to cum
again, surely, when I feel your tongue and lips on my sensitive clit."

   Jeff added, "Then I'll definitely make sure that I don't cum before you
do." Since he wasn't a fan of tasting his own cum.

   Sandy joked, "Awe, come on...  Are you afraid of your own spunk?"

   Jeff said, while slowly pounding into Amanda, "Not afraid...  but..."
With his fingers, he slides them along the sides of his shaft, into the
juicy delicate folds of Amanda's spread mound.  His slick fingers retract
to his mouth as she moans.  He looks at Sandy and continues his reply,
almost taunting her.  "I don't want to taint this sweet tasting nectar she
has."

   Amanda begged, "Keep doing that, I almost came!"

   Sandy added, "Shut-up you two and lick my pussy, I want to cum too!"

   Amanda joked, with every intentions of doping the scene, "You want us
both to lick it...  We'll have to take turns..."

   Sandy replied, through a moan, unsure if it was that thought triggering
the sensation, or just a coincidence, "That's not what I meant...  but
shit...  someone better start licking my pussy mmmmoooooore...  Mmmm... 
Yeeeessss!"

   Jeff joked, but was sort-of serious in saying, "She beat me to it..."

   Sandy continued to moan, "Ahhhhh...  Mmmmm...  Next...  Timmmmmme... 
Mmmmm, Yes, yes...  sooo close..." She couldn't believe how turned-on she
was getting at the thought that her brother would actually consider licking
her pussy.

   Jeff added, "Seriously?!  Already...  I'm good, but I'm not that
good..."

   Amanda stopped, only for a moment to say, "It's a girl thing...  If you
were gay, you would understand..."

   Sandy pulled Amanda's face back down to her itchy hole, "Don't... 
Stop...  Mmmm...  Don't...  make me...  laugh...  cumming...  I'mmmmm... 
cuuuummmmm...  yessss...  Ahhhh..." She started to shake violently as
Amanda continued to swirl her tongue around her throbbing clit.  Her head
nearly flattened, by Sandy's vice-like grip as her legs closed around her
head, trapping her probing tongue tightly against her pulsating hole.

   Jeff said, in desperation, "I am not sure how much longer I can hold-off
myself!"

   Amanda broke free of Sandy's grip, begging, "Quick, get up and let your
brother sit on the couch...  I want him to fuck me while you eat me out..."

   Sandy, still in a little post-orgasmic haze, moved out of the way.  She
kneeled down on the floor, waiting for Jeff to sit down and Amanda to mount
him.  She had a glazed look in her eyes, which Jeff thought was hot as hell
to see, almost feverish of her, as she gazed into space, through them.

   As soon as Amanda slid down on Jeff's cock, Sandy began licking away at
Amanda's pointy clit.  She was unable to avoid the occasional lick on her
brothers shaft, as it slid deep within Amanda.  Within seconds, Amanda was
cumming, after Jeff started pinching and rolling her puffy nipples in his
fingers.  His tongue caressed her earlobe, which was the ultimate straw
that broke the camels back.

   While Amanda was still cumming, Jeff replied, "I'm...  I...  Need..."

   Amanda snapped out of her orgasmic trance and joined Sandy on the floor.
Feverishly, she began sucking, licking and stroking his cock.  She begged
Sandy, "Mmmmph...  Help...  Me..." She pulled Sandy's hand to Jeff's sack,
encouraging her to cares his balls.  Then she gestured for her to help suck
him off.  Her tongue curling around the head of his drooling cock, tipping
it towards her.

   Amanda added some playful incentive, "You want it all over your face or
are you going to help me drink it up?"

   Sandy looked at Jeff, unsure if she was begging him for permission, or
reinforcing that he doesn't tell a soul about what she is about to do.  He
puts a hand on her head, not pushing, but an obvious gesture to fucking
start sucking...

   His eyes rolled-up, enjoying the sensation and thought of his sisters
tongue now caressing the head of his cock, with another girl's tongue. 
Their lips joined, kissing one another while his cock remained between
their parted lips, their open mouth tongue kissing.  He was ready to
explode, but held it back, not wanting this feeling to stop.

   Eventually, his cum started to stream into Amanda's mouth.  Sandy
actually began to playfully fight for her share, as if she needed it as bad
as Amanda wanted it.  Her tongue darted into Amanda's mouth, curling
through the ejecting stream, extracting his cock-head back inside of her
own mouth.  Jeff continued to unload in his sisters mouth, unsure who had
him, but knew it felt great, whoever was trying to suck the rest out of
him.

   Both girls greedily stole and shared in the sultry reward.

   Amanda ultimately saying, after Jeff stopped gushing, "Bitch, I was
gonna share!"

   Sandy laughed, "Yea, right...  Liar!"

   Amanda smiled and added, "Trust me, I was going to give it to you
whether you wanted it or not.  I wasn't joking about having him spray it
over your face.  You would have gotten a lot of licking kisses then."

   Sandy replied, with an evil smile, "No, I think I like what I got, the
way I got it.  I'll just fight harder next time!"

   Jeff laughed, not sure he was actually hearing what he was hearing. 
"Can I taste you now?  You tasted me." His playful reply, again, said
intentionally with a seriousness to the tone.

   Sandy stood-up, ready to climb-up on the couch to shove her pussy into
his face, wanting him to lick her still excited clit.  However, Amanda held
her back and guided Jeff to lay down.  Both of them thinking that she was
just trying to make it easier to position themselves.

   Amanda looked at them both, "No...  I want something-else from you tow
instead...  If you do this, I'll keep coming back, forever.  Just for you
two..."

   Sandy asked, "What?" However, she was sure what she was about to ask.

   Amanda said, as Jeff and Sandy's eyes looked to each-other, "You know
what...  what..."

   Sandy turned and said, "Forever, as in, until you find someone-else to
play with?" Unsure where that response came from, but knowing it was a deep
down issue which just surfaced into those words.

   Amanda kisses Sandy, and then Jeff.  "Forever, as in, until we can't
make each-other cum anymore!"

   Jeff looks at Sandy.  "I think my complications just became a little
less complicated."

   Sandy said, "Less complicated?  You wanted to do this?!?!"

   Jeff defended himself, but in an odd tone, "Huh, No...  not her...  not
you...  I'll have to tell you another day..."

   Sandy continued to ask him, "You...  don't mind?  You know...  Me... 
You...  Us...  This?"

   Jeff confidently said, "For her, For you, to be happy...  and me too...
I'd fuck a blender for that opportunity to happen.  Come here, hop on... 
I'm not keen on blenders!" He concluded with a slight playfully demanding
sense of urgency for her to just go with the flow.

   Amanda slides one hand around his erection and the other through Sandy's
delicate folds.  "You are wetter than I am right now!  You heard the man,
get on, so we can get you off again!  You know that you need this cock just
as bad as I did."

   Sandy rolls her eyes, but climbs-up into position, facing Amanda with
Jeff under her.  Amanda guides her lower, as Jeff supports her from below.
"Go slow.  I want to remember how this looks, for the rest of my life.",
she said, as she moved-in closer.

   Her fingers remained, parting Sandy's folds, feeling Jeff's cock slide
inside of her gaping hole.  She could feel every vein and the head of his
cock, through Sandy's thin lips, as it eased all the way into her.  Sandy
moaned as he eventually reached her depths, sliding right past her g-spot,
triggering a few pre-orgasmic spasms.

   "See, I told you that you needed this...  Now, slowly...  I want to
watch you cum on his cock, over and over again.  I want to see his cock
pumping his cum deep inside of you.  I want to taste both of your cum,
mixed together, while you throb under my tongue.  I want to feel your
tongue and suckling mouth on my clit, while I drown you in my own cum
Jeff.", Amanda begged and demanded.

   Amanda lowered herself down onto Jeff's face, his tongue already
extended deep into her folds, searching for her pointy clit.  Sandy slowly
rode her brother, with Amanda's fingers caressing every drenched fold of
her invaded cunny.  Their nipples, hard, erect and sensitive, grazed each
other as they kissed deeply.

   Within minutes, Sandy and Amanda are having orgasm after orgasm.  Jeff's
mouth lewdly lapping-away at Amanda's generous nectar.  His own cock
throbbing wildly inside of his sisters constantly tightening and pulsing
flesh cavern.  He can feel each of their orgasms, and his was only moments
away.

   He warned Sandy, "I'm going to cum...", giving her the chance to pull
away, but she only began to work harder.

   She leaned back, supporting herself on the arm of the couch.  Amanda
kissed down her neck, to each thick puffy nipple, around each breast. 
Lowering her slowly as her mouth continued to travel to Sandy's, soon to be
filled, hole.  Her hips lifted and rocked steadily as Amanda eventually
reached her clit.  Her hands extended to caress her pert nipples while she
sucked and licked away at her.

   Sandy began to beg, "Oh, now...  Cum now...  Jeff...  Make me cum... 
Fuck, lick me...  Suck me...  I'm cumming..."

   Jeff didn't need to give a final warning.  His cock strained upward,
while held deep within her spasming contractions.  Pulse after pulse of
cum, began to fill her, triggering her final climax.  Amanda didn't climax
until she saw and tasted the lewdly spraying jets of cum, squirting out the
tiny gap just under Sandy's tensing clit.

   Amanda's tongue lapped-up the mixture, like it was a delicacy.  Moans
from all three, filling the otherwise vacant house.  Bodies collapsing
where they were poised, conveniently still all connected, as they rested
and enjoyed the last of the collective shudders from one another.

   Amanda finally says, "It's official.  Forever started ten minutes ago.
But now I have to clean-up and go home.  As much as I want to stay..."

   Jeff, almost in a desperate way, asks, "Go home, already?  Why?"

   She reassured him, "Don't worry tiger.  I am sure you could last another
two hours.  But, I'll be back, and I have a little surprise for the both of
you.  But, again, I am not sure what you two will think of it.  Though, I
have a hunch that you will both like it."

   Sandy replies, "I am confused...  You are talking cryptic like Jeff
now."

   Amanda continued, "Like I said, I'll be back.  You two, keep going, or
clean-up and rest.  I'd like to spend the night tomorrow, if that's okay?"

   Jeff and Sandy both reply in unison, "Yes, that's fine!"

   They laugh, but Jeff continues, "I'm not sure if we will keep going
though."

   Sandy replies to Jeff, "What?"

   Jeff says, reassuring her that it is not what she thinks, "Oh, not that
I don't want to.  I think you broke me.  I'm not...  You know..."

   Sandy looks down, "Oh...  Then rest..."

   Amanda adds, "It's a guy thing.  It'll be back to life in a few minutes.
I am sure.  But, for now, I have to go.  Well, after I remove my glazed
coating."

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   Chapter 2

   That night, after Jeff and Sandy cleaned-up, they both went to their own
rooms, to get some sleep.  Not a word was said to one-another, but it
wasn't awkward.  That was their normal thing to do.  Well, except for going
to sleep that early in the night.

   The next day, they had both slept late.  Jeff woke to the sound of the
phone ringing and the smell of something good cooking.  Sandy was in the
kitchen, now on the phone, cooking breakfast.  Having morning wood at noon,
is not as comfortable as it sounds, when you have to piss like a Russian
race horse.

   Jeff managed to contort himself, while fighting the painful erection, so
he could release that first dank morning piss.  It was almost painfully
pleasurable, though not an act he would like to repeat frequently,
voluntarily.

   "Jeff, get your lazy ass up!  I made us...", cried out Sandy, through
the kitchen entrance.

   Jeff interrupted, "Mmm breakfast...  at noon...  What's the occasion?"

   "A thank-you, or a good-morning kiss would be appropriate.", she says as
she looks down at his half-chubbed bulge, distorting his shorts.

   Jeff hesitated, only for a split-second, while his brain processed what
was just said.  He hoped to hell that last night wasn't just a dream.  But
not as much as he hoped that he still wasn't just dreaming now, as he
stepped toward her for a passionate embracing kiss.  She even dropped the
spatula on their feet, as they blissfully enjoyed the moment.

   "Ouch...", Jeff said, without much conviction, after a long two minute
kiss.

   "Sorry, I just wasn't expecting that...  not like that...  not... 
wow...", she said.

   "No, I was saying ouch, about my painful erection.  I didn't even notice
the hot grease covered metal spatula that almost chopped my toes off, when
you dropped it.", he said in a dry monotone voice.  His odd humor.

   They both laugh, Sandy continues, "Well, I'm not sorry for that, the
erection, but it's too early for desert.  Besides, we have a lot to do
today.  So sit down and lets eat."

   Jeff jokes again, "Breakfast?"

   "Yes, breakfast, you pervert!", you can eat me later if you are still
hungry, after doing some work around the house.

   Jeff dared to ask, not knowing what work she was talking about.  "What
work do we have to do around the house?"

   "Sit, we will talk while we eat.", she demanded.

   "That sounds weird, like I am in trouble or something..."

   Sandy places the spatula down and slides her hands inside of Jeff's open
robe.  It nearly unties as her hands continue up his chest and around to
his back, pulling him close to her.  "Not in trouble...  a talk...", she
kisses him gently on the lips, looking into his eyes, her hands firmly
holding his body to hers.  She smiles, as her hands keep caressing his
strong back.

   She continues, "A real talk, about us.  Because this is happening and
talking is part of the package." She kisses him a little deeper, then
pauses in the embrace.

   Jeff advances another return kiss, breaking the pause.  He adds, between
kisses, "Then...  We...  Will...  Talk...  While...  We...  Eat..." He ends
the reply with a long closed-mouth kiss.  That offered Sandy a greater
sense of reassurance than anything she expected.  A giant smile blazed
across her face as she fixed his loosened robe.  He sat, while she turned
to serve them breakfast.

   Jeff started with an easy question, just to break the moment of silence.
Since she was obviously wrapped-up in her own mind.  "Who was on the phone?
Amanda?"

   "Oh, yes, sorry.  I was going to tell you, but I forgot after you kissed
me.  She'll be over around six, for dinner.  She wanted to bring her
daughter over to meet us.  Since we are, um...  I guess we are both dating
her now...", Sandy said, with a bit of confusion in her tone.

   Jeff, with his complication in mind, commented, with a slight
discomfort, "Daughter?  I didn't know she had a daughter...  That's... 
um...  Well, cool, I guess..."

   Sandy apologized, "Shit, I forgot that you don't know her like I do.  I
am sure I told you about her before.  I know I talked about her..."

   "You may have, but you talk about a lot of friends.  It is hard to keep
track of them all.  Even when I can put a face to a name."

   Sandy questioned, unsure why there was an oddity in his tone, "That's,
not...  a problem, is it?  Her having a kid?"

   "No, not at all.  I'll just have to watch my mouth and change a couple
of habits I have.  The last thing I want to do is something to screw this
up.  Seriously, this, us, her and you, is the best thing that has ever
happened to me...  Ever...  No matter how untraditional it is."

   Sandy laughed, "As if you were ever interested in traditional... 
Anyways, that's why we have to get the house sorted.  Before they
come-over. We sort-of made a mess of the couch and the rest of the house
could use a little cleaning too."

   "Wait, does she know we are...  brother and sister?  That we are both
seeing her mother?  Or is this just a casual visit with 'friends', to
her... her daughter?"

   "I...  don't know.  I guess we just assume it is a casual visit, until
we know otherwise.  She didn't day it was a 'coming-out' dinner...", Sandy
joked.

   "Coming-out?", Jeff asked.

   Again, she joked, "You know, like when you admit you are gay, and come
out of the closet..."

   "I'll never admit that...  Kidding...  I get what you are saying...  So
then it's just Mom visiting her two friends, until it is something-else."

   Sandy replies, "Sounds right to me."

   "So, is that the surprise?", Jeff asks.

   "I don't think so...  I know she had a daughter.  Maybe the surprise
will be her coming-out to her?  Though, I think we should be silent, unless
she asks us to say something.  I guess it could go south on her, if that is
the surprise."

   Jeff agrees, "Yea, we will just have to cross that path when we get
there."

   Sandy asks Jeff, "I have a question for you.  What is this
'complication' you keep referring to, and how did Amanda, last night,
change that?"

   Jeff got a deep burning feeling in his gut, afraid that now he was
obligated to answer it.  He was obligated, he had to be honest with her. 
She always was, with him.  "Crap...  This actually sort-of complicates
things, now that you mention it."

   "Look, if this, us, me you and Amanda, is going to happen, then you
can't keep stuff like this secret."

   "I...  I know...  Fuck...", he replies, almost upset, as if he already
knows this is going to screw them both over.

   "Whatever it is, it can't be kept away from us.  I won't allow this to
continue, even at my own losses, of both of you, if you don't open-up. 
Especially since it somehow seems to be part of us, all of us.  We need to
be truthful and honest for this to work.", Sandy pleads.

   Jeff, almost ashamed to admit it, replies, "Trust me, I know...  I
know...  but..."

   "But nothing...  You want this and this is part of that package deal
with a relationship.", she says.

   "I know, I know...  but that is why I haven't gotten in a relationship
in so long, because I know this would have to happen, to be in a real
relationship.", he confessed.

   Her eyes narrow, "No you have me real curious about what could be so big
of an issue, to hold you away for so long.  I promise, if anyone will be
understanding of whatever it is, it will be me...  now...  at this moment
in time."

   "Well, I thin that may not be so true.  It's easy to say before you know
what it is.  But I realize that, and that is why I just avoided getting
myself into a situation where it needed to be addressed."

   Sandy stood-up, and sat on Jeff's lap, her arms around her brother in a
confident grip.  She gives him a loving kiss and a hug, leaving her mouth
next to his ear, as his is now near hers.  "Tell me.  You have my promise
that if this is that much of an 'issue', it will remain between us only. 
No matter what the outcome of our relationship is.  But, you have no choice
now.  You are a good person and deserve love as much as anyone-else.  You
are the one who put yourself in this position, to tell what needed to be
told, or you would have just walked away, like you have for so long."

   "I...  think you are right...  about that last part, at-least..."

   "You're not gay, are you?", she laughs, but only a little.

   "Yes, I'm gay...  you caught me...  That was easy...  Can I eat your
pussy now?", he jokes back.

   Sandy smacks him playfully on the back of the head.  "Shit-head, I'm
serious...  You don't even have to look me in the eyes when you say it. 
But stop laying around and say it."

   Her words were hypnotically powerful, almost as if they were demanding,
but they were not.  Spoken directly into his ear, while in her loving
embrace, he replied into hers.  "I kind-of have strong...  um... 
feelings...  for...", he hesitated a little longer, but continued, followed
by a plea of justification for his statement, "...  young ladies...  real
young ladies...  I keep having memories of my first time, with Jessica...
and I can't help getting excited, and it's never been the same with anyone
my age.  These feelings...  until you two, until last night."

   He expected her to jump off of him and start beating the shit out of
him, for admitting what he just mentioned.  The silence, along with her
inactivity, was starting to alarm him.  Then the unexpected happened...

   Sandy gently kissed his earlobe, his cheek, and then his lips, looking
deep into his eyes, which didn't avoid hers.  She continued to kiss him,
stopping only to look at the details of his face, she was reading him
emotionally, his facial body language.

   This was not a pervert begging for acceptance of his lewd and lustful
desires to be gratified.  This was the face of a frightened boy, a
frightened brother, confessing what every person feels, as if it were some
kind of horrible crime, to love children.  The only hint of disgust being
that the love extended into a sexual urge, which was no different than
being gay, lesbian, or being turned-on by high-heels.

   She simply said, "I understand...  It all makes sense now... 
Everything..."

   She kissed him again, a little more passionately, seemingly undisturbed
at all, to him.

   She concluded.  "you aren't any different than anyone-else, except that
you let a little thing like this control your life for so long.  It's
obvious that you didn't need it, or you would have acted on it already.  I
almost wish we did this sooner, us...  I could have avoided a lot of
heart-ache when I was younger.  But, then I would have missed-out on a lot
more in life.  So, now that you know Amanda has a kid, you fear that you
may..  what...  like her kid that way?"

   "Well, it's not exactly like that, but, to a point, yes...  I am afraid
that I may say or do something, without thinking, that might put us, you me
and Amanda, as a relationship, in jeopardy...  and lose everything,
everything that I actually like, that isn't...  you know...  "

   "Youthful?"

   "No...  in relation to what has held me back..."

   "Well, this, like I said, will remain between us...  for now...  But, we
have to tell Amanda, sooner rather than later.  Not because I fear you
trying to advance on her daughter, but because, like me, she is going to
need this honesty, this insight into your mind, into you."

   "I just hope she is as understanding as you are."

   "Trust me...  I am sure she would get just as turned-on at the thought
of eating-out a young budding pussy as I do."

   "Now who is being the pervert?"

   "That isn't perverse...  I think about my past all the time.  What would
be perverse, would be hunting down kids to molest, just for a single
lustful selfish thrill...  Honestly, I have no idea what I would do, if a
situation presented itself to me, like that...  But, I could never imagine
something like that stopping me from looking for love, or trying to love
what was more openly acceptable by the rest of the world...  Hell, if you
want, I'll pretend to be younger, if it keeps you rock-hard for some of my
own selfish pleasures."

   "No need for all of that.  Just being who you are, is enough to do
that..."

   "Really, because last-night it wasn't...  Wasn't enough to keep you
up..."

   "No...  You literally broke me.  Both of you.  I had cramps down there
from being erect for so long, and in such awkward positions."

   "Well, I want you to know.  That if this does bother Amanda, and somehow
causes us, the three of us, to not continue...  That I will still be here
for you.  Even if it stops Amanda from wanting to see me too.  I mean... 
you know...  if you still want..."

   Jeff kisses Sandy to stop her from doubtful talking.

   Jeff says, "I was going to ask you if you would still want me.  If it
happened, if it came to that...  I like Amanda, a lot, and I know you do
too.  Which is why I didn't want to be the one responsible for her loss to
you.  I could live without her, if it came to that.  But, at this point, I
am unsure if I could easily put us, my feelings for you, these new
feelings, aside..."

   Again, she kisses Jeff deeply, her hands on his cheeks.  Deeper and more
passionately she kisses him, hands moving to fully embrace him.  "Forever
then..."

   She begins to grind on his lap, straddling his erection through his
robe, rocking both their robes open.  His erection slips out of his boxers,
sliding up against the folds of her slit.  Without hands, her rocking
manages to consume his throbbing erection.  She is hot, saturated, super
sensitive, and begins cumming, almost immediately.

   "I can't stop cumming...  Don't stop...  Cum with me...", she begged
him.

   Her moans were vacant, but he could feel every pulsing orgasm around his
cock.  It was being gripped tighter and tighter, as she got hotter and
hotter.  The slickness was clearly making more sounds than her, until she
started to moan.  Her face buried tight against his head, her arms around
his back.

   "Keep cumming...  I like knowing that I am pleasing you...  It's just as
rewarding, if not more rewarding...  I love you...", he said.

   She raised her hips a little, the last of a chain of orgasms, building
to an intense scale.  She was teasing herself, his cock sliding hard
against the hot flesh of her g-spot.

   "I love you too...", she managed to say, before falling back down into
his lap, taking his cock to the greatest depths of her grinding pussy.  A
loud moan became muffled as she stuffed her own mouth with his draped robe.
Her gasping for air was nearly enough to make him cum, but he was still
holding back.

   "You need to cum...  I can feel it...  I...  want to taste it again... I
need to taste it right now...  Will you cum for me if I suck it out of
you?", she begged.

   "Keep talking like that, and you'll set me off before you even get down
there..."

   Her eyes lit-up in a way he had never seen.  There was a twisted sense
of innocence in her actions.  He was unsure if she was pretending to act
like a kid, or if she truly was this seemingly lustful about doing this."

   She kneeled between his legs, caressing his scrotum and slowly licking
and sucking, enjoying the mixture of his pre-cum and her own lustful
orgasmic juices.  Finally, after torturing him for so long, she couldn't
resist herself.  His cock was consumed by her greedy sucking and eventually
rewarded with two mouthfuls of his seed.  She continued until he went soft
in her mouth.

   "That was amazing!", he said, with an equally matched sound to his
disbelief.

   "Yea, but I broke you again...", she said, playfully.

   "No, I stopped it from staying hard this time..."

   "What?  Why?  How?", she asked, almost upset, but more curious to know
his answers.

   "Not to sure how I did it, but I did it because we have a lot to do. 
Plus, if we want desert after dinner is over, then we need to rest-up... 
Well...  Sexually.  If she is going to come back after dinner to spend the
night."

   Sandy asked, "Why wouldn't she come back after dinner?  She said she
wanted to stay the night."

   Jeff reminded her, "Well, didn't you want me, us, to tell her about...
My prior complications?"

   Sandy reassured him, "Prior, see...  The past.  No longer a
complication. No...  Yes...  Well, maybe after tonight..."

   Jeff, "That sounds a little deceptive.  Not telling her before dinner,
or after."

   Sandy, "Shit, now...  Now you want to be all morally justified in your
self-professed dispositions...  Crap!"

   Jeff replied, a little reverse psychological implant, intending for it
to get interrupted.  "We don't..."

   Sandy interrupts, as Jeff expected, "No, we do...  I, we, can't do that
to her.  It would be starting-off a relationship with a lie.  Telling her
after or never telling her would be just as bad." Sandy continued, "Go
clean-up and I'll call her back and invite her over, to tell her before
dinner."

   Jeff went to take a shower and Sandy went to call Amanda.  However, when
Jeff got out of the shower, Sandy was sitting on the couch.  She looked
distressed, even after having removed the stains from last-nights events.

   Jeff asked, "What's a matter?  Can't get the last of the stains out? 
Looks clean to me."

   "No, they came out easy.  But, I think I may have ruined our dinner date
with Amanda..."

   "What, how?", Jeff asked, unsure how such a dramatic event could have
just occurred like that, in such a short time.

   "Well, she couldn't come over, because she is across town until
dinner-time.  So, I thought, well...  I'll just tell her over the
phone...", Sandy said, seeming upset that her idea seemed to backfire.

   "So, what happened then?  What did she say?", Jeff asked, actually a
little concerned.  He had a slight fear as images of police vans flashed
through his head.  Swat teams bashing down doors to get to him, taking him
away to discover his feminine side in prison.

   "Well, I told her the other stuff too...", again, she admitted, with
more guilt at having mentioned anything at all.

   "Us having sex and making love this morning?", he asked, unsure what
other stuff she was talking about.

   "That too...  but, the other, other stuff...", she added.

   "What other, other stuff?  I am confused.  I only know those two
things...", Jeff said with a serious look of confusion across his face.

   "The part about losing her, if this got to that point.  About us staying
together, and not wanting to lose her, if she had issues with you."

   "Oh, that other stuff.  She didn't say anything?  How the hell did you
get all of that out in so little time?", Jeff asked, with a half smile, but
retaining a serious concern of the matter.

   "No, she didn't say anything.  That is what makes me think this got
ruined...  She didn't say a word, not a peep.  The conversation just ended,
and the phone eventually hung-up.  I don't think she is going to come over
now.", Sandy concluded, with a deeply regrettable look on her face, on her
whole body.

   Jeff tried to comfort her, "Well, she didn't say she wasn't coming over,
right?"

   "No..."

   "So, then we'll assume she is, act normal if she does, and just enjoy
our own quiet evening if she doesn't.  I am sure that if she wasn't going
to come back, she would have..."

   {Ring, Ring} The phone rings, interrupting Jeff's reply with uncanny
timing.

   "Shit!  That's her, I can't answer it...", Sandy begged.

   "I'll get it, calm down...", said Jeff.

   Jeff answers the phone and does a lot of listening, but says a few
things that clearly indicate it was Amanda calling.  Then, the call ends,
and he hangs-up.

   Sandy, impatiently asks, "What did she say?"

   "She said she will be over at five, not six, since you seemed to
indicate that you wanted to talk."

   "Well, I did, but we already talked...", Sandy said, with a tilted head
of confusion.

   "She seems to think there was more to discuss.  Though she said that I
didn't have to worry about my complications.  Apparently you said all the
right things, or I am obviously a fool for having this non-issues all these
years.  Which I will never admit.  I worked hard avoiding everyone all
these years, and it was worth it in the end.  Well, worth being here, in
this state, for this moment...", he said with a big smile.

   "Stop that, or I'll rape you again...", joked Sandy.

   Jeff added the obvious comment, "Can't rape the willing!"

   "Oh, yea!  We'll see about that!", she threatened him, playfully, as she
lunged up at him.  With a big childish smile, she pulled him down onto the
freshly cleaned couch.

   "Hey stop...  Seriously...  We have an hour less now...  Plus, I just
got clean, and so did the couch.", Jeff begged, though he honestly wanted
to let her continue trying to rape him.

   Sandy laughed, replying, "The couch isn't 100% clean.  Wear our sex
juices like a perfume...  It smells good on you.  It's getting me horny
just thinking about you wearing our juices like a cologne."

   "Stop...  No means no...  Go clean...", he demanded in a not so
convincing way.

   "Meanie!", she snickers.

   Jeff, once again, was wondering if she was doing this on purpose, or if
this was just how childish relationships actually were.  It had been so
long, he was still a teen when he last had a relationship like this. 
Either way, it was welcomed and comforting.  It made his disposition seem
as if it were nothing more than some fact about the past.

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   Chapter 3

   By the time five o-clock rolled around, dinner was all prepared and the
house was the best it looked in years.  However, they were both getting
anxious and concerned at their guests failure to show on time.

   Ten minutes late, Amanda finally arrived with her daughter.  "Punctually
late...  Sorry, traffic was rough.  Lindsey, say..."

   Lindsey didn't hesitate to say "Hi!", as she stepped out of her mothers
shadow.

   "This is...", Amanda started to say.

   "Jeff and Sandy", Lindsey boasted.  "What's for dinner?  I'm starving!"

   Sandy replied, "Wow, you're just as beautiful as your mother, and twice
as adorable...  But, if you must know.  We are having burgers, steak,
potatoes, green-beans and corn with biscuits, for dinner."

   Lindsey, with wide eyes, relied, "That's a lot...  are more people
coming?"

   Jeff replied, "Nope, just us...  Hope you are hungry!"

   "I just said I was starving...  She wouldn't buy me anything to eat, on
the way here."

   Amanda replies, "Alright smart-ass...  Get inside and eat then.  They
aren't going to bring food out to you."

   Lindsey pushed past everyone, rushing inside to get some food, leaving
the adults outside to talk.

   Amanda spoke first, "Well, I came early to talk.  I figures the food
would distract her long enough to say what needed to be said."

   Jeff waited for some face to face confrontation to ensue.  He figured
that she was just avoiding voicing her true feelings over a cold and
distant phone conversation.  Amanda looked at Sandy, not Jeff, making him
feel as if the things about to be said, was gong to be even worse, somehow.

   Amanda continued, "I am so jealous right now, it isn't even funny..."

   Jeff's eyes squinted, slightly confused, not expecting the conversation
to continue in such an odd way.

   Sandy had to ask, "About what?"

   "This morning, when you were telling me all that stuff, you and him did
without me.  And than that part about me not being in the picture, made it
worse to think about.  I almost started to cry.  But then, when I got a
grip, I realized what was actually said.  That is when I called back, to
set an earlier time."

   Jeff, "you scared us...  We thought you freaked-out and decided not to..
Well...  continue, whatever this is, with us."

   Amanda reached-out to Jeff and Sandy, kissing Jeff deeply, then Sandy,
hugging them both.  A voice rang-out from inside, "I see that!", said
Lindsey.

   "Oh, she knows what you are to me, both of you.  She actually got a
little jealous herself, which is what I thought would happen.  This is why
I did this today.  And then you two...  with your complication...  is why I
had to bump this up an hour earlier.  See, I, like you, have a little
complication of my own.", She waves to her daughter, who is munching away
on a burger, looking out the window as if it were a television-screen.

   Amanda continued, "When you told me what you said, it sort-of
uncomplicated my situation, but in a complicated way.  But, I didn't want
to talk about it before dinner.  Rather, I wanted to discuss it after
dinner, and I wanted her to be here for that, before I brought her home. 
Which is why I wanted this extra hour too.  Otherwise our food would get
cold."

   Sandy, "Great, then lets go eat.  Nice to know that we don't have to
hide in the closet, but we'll try to be civilized while your daughter is
here..

   Amanda, "You might, but she might not.  Just be yourselves.  She will
surely be herself, which I am no longer afraid of."

   Jeff and sandy both give Amanda, then each-other a perplexed look.

   Amanda continued, "Just go eat.  I'm starving too.  For food.  Since you
two ate without me, this morning."

   Jeff and Sandy both smiled and looked away, Sandy commenting, "Well, you
are the one who left, saying that you expected us to continue..."

   Amanda smiled, but said nothing.  When she entered the house, she went
to Lindsey and said, "I got kisses for you too...  But I may just be trying
to steal your burger!"

   Lindsey hid the burger behind her back and puckered-up with a juicy
ketchup-lipped fish-kiss.  Amanda kissed her, mushing the ketchup all over
both of their faces, licking the ketchup off her own lips as she pulled
away.  "Mmmm, no mustard?", she asked, jokingly.  "Worst kiss ever!"

   Sandy replied, "You missed some.  You have some ketchup on your cheek.
Right here..." Then Sandy licked it off her face like a dog.

   Amanda joked, "Ewww, you gave me coodies!"

   Everyone laughed.  Lindsey replied, "I got some on my face too!"

   Sandy looked at Amanda, Amanda gestured a nod, by looking at Lindsey and
said, "Better run, she's hungry.  She might not stop with just one lick!"

   Sandy, not quite aware of what was just said, consciously gave a big
dog-lick to Lindsey's face.  She managed to clean-up at-least one side of
ketchup.  That made Lindsay giggle like a deranged lunatic, and caused
everyone-else to start laughing.

   Then, completely unexpected, in a slightly sexual undertone, or so it
seemed...  Amanda said, "Come on Jeff.  Aren't you hungry too?  She needs a
good licking on the other side.  She is obviously going to enjoy it as much
as we did."

   Jeff almost blushed and froze, but managed to play-off what was said as
a kind-of inside teasing joke.  Intended, he believed, as a kind-of playful
torture.

   Trying to be casual and playful about it, Jeff pointed over to Lindsey's
side and yelled, "Watch-out, there's another dog coming!" She looked,
knowing the only dog was Jeff, who was in front of her, not to her side. 
She willingly exposed her ketchup-cheek, which Jeff licked like a dog, then
commented, "It's unanimous...  Three our of four dogs prefer ketchup off
Lindsey's face, over licking their own..."

   "Jeff!, Sandy interrupted.

   "What?  I was going to say faces!", Jeff said.

   Lindsey, "Liar, you were going to say butts!"

   They all laugh.

   Jeff confessed to her, "I was...  it was funnier..."

   Amanda smiled and said, "Mmm, I'm still hungry.  Lets eat!"

   They all sat down and had, well, semi-traditional conversation.  Lindsey
was obviously a brazen and honest kid, within the confines of those who
made her feel equal.  The whole dinner, she was up on their level.  At
times, they also came down to her level, on that common midline ground.

   It was, for all purposes, fun and informative.  However, there was
still, for all the openness, something out of place, lingering among all
the noise, chatter and laughter.  They all had some restrained tensions,
being suppressed, but not wanting to be.  Which was an odd thing to sense.

   When dinner was over, Amanda asked if they had any wine.

   "I though you didn't drink?!", asked Sandy.

   "Well, I don't 'drink', like that.  But, I declare this a special
occasion.", Amanda said, with a smile.

   Jeff asked, "Not that I am going to disagree with that statement, but,
how so?"

   Amanda demanded, "Wine first, then a toast...  Right!"

   Lindsey asked, "Can I have toast too?"

   Again, everyone found themselves laughing.

   Amanda said, "Sure, you can have all the toast you want, but no wine!"

   Lindsey gave her mother an unidentifiable look, as if she were directly
projecting thoughts into her head.  "Fine, one glass...  or two...  But, if
you're drunk, then you're not driving home!"

   More laughter filled the air.

   Jeff comes back, after a moment, "This is all we have.  It's only like
6% alcohol.  I think she'll be safe to drive you home, if she only has two
glasses."

   Sandy added, without thinking about what she was saying, or possibly
fully aware of what she was saying at some level.  "She can sleep-over too,
if she's too drunk to drive.  We have a spare room." Completely forgetting
that they were intending to have a special "private time", with each-other,
tonight.

   Amanda casually replied, "I think we'll both be fine..." Her brow
raising to Sandy, reminding her of where tonight was headed.  Sandy looked,
wide-eyed, after she realized what she just said.  Her head and eyes
shifting for cover that didn't exist, almost a mixture of guilt and a
desire to hide.

   "Oh, sorry...  Yea, you will both be safe to drive...", Sandy eventually
said.

   Lindsay commented, "Awe...  But what if I want to sleep-over too!  Can I
sleep-over if I am not drunk?"

   Jeff replied, "Not sure if it is safe for a ketchup-filled kid to sleep
with three ketchup-loving dogs in the house..."

   She persisted, "But, I like dog kisses!"

   "She does...  Too much...", Amanda added, before giving her daughter
another slobbering dog-kiss.  Which Lindsey returned.

   "So does Mom...  Too much...", said Lindsey.

   Amanda tickled Lindsey, "Keep it up, and you'll be back to having only
toast!"

   Sandy interrupted, "Speaking of toast...  Here...  Here...  Here...  And
one for me." Half-full glasses were passed around to everyone.

   "Hmm..  What was I going to say again...  Oh yea...", Amanda took a
giant glass-emptying swig and asked for more.  "That was just a warm-up..."

   Jeff interrupted, "That bad of a toast, huh?"

   "No, that good.  Just trying to settle my nerves.  I'm not good at stuff
like this.", Amanda continued, "It's not you-guys, it's me..."

   "Now you are giving us a complex!", Sandy said, as she poured her a full
glass this time.  "now is when you make the toast, not after getting
hammered, you lush!"

   They all laugh, even Lindsey, who has no idea why she is laughing or
what a lush is.

   With a glass full of low-volume courage, Amanda continued.  "What I was
going to say, was this...  I love you Lindsey, and I am quite sure that I
am falling in love with you two also.  I meant it when I said forever, and
I hope, I want, this to be something we can all share.  In a sense, I am
actually asking for Lindsey to understand that her mother is not loving her
any less, and will hopefully be able to love her more.  While on the other
side, I ask that, I hope that, you two will understand that I must divide
my love equally among you all.  Finally..."

   Jeff interrupts, with good intentions of a compliment, "You are
surprisingly good at this..."

   Sandy, "Shush Jeff!"

   Amanda continues, with only a slight hiccup in her thoughts.  "As I was
saying...  Finally...  Oh, thanks Jeff...  Finally...  where it is
acceptable, and wanted, and available.  I hope you can find a moment in
time, among us, for reciprocating the same love that you extend to me, that
I extend to you, with one another..."

   A tear sheds from Amanda's eye, but Lindsey beats everyone to wipe it
away.  She gives her mother a big hug and seriously asks, "Does this mean I
can have a brother now?"

   Amanda rolls her eyes and replies, "That, of everything I said, is what
you translated it into?"

   Lindsey, "Well, you said love a lot..  and forever...  I thought you
were telling me that you guys were going to make babies!"

   They find themselves laughing, with a tinge of extended laughter.

   Amanda responds to her, "Well, that isn't one of our proposed
objectives, but I'll keep that on the back-burner...  I love you
sweetheart, forever!" She kisses her daughter with a long lingering
closed-mouth motherly kiss.

   "Now kiss them too!  You love them, remember...", Lindsey demanded, with
a smile.

   "See, you did understand!", replies Amanda, before kissing Jeff and
Sandy, slightly more passionately, but in a stealth way, so Lindsey
couldn't see.

   "My turn!", said Lindsey.

   Amanda laughed, "Again!  But, I already kissed you!"

   "No...  Them...  You said we need to love each-other too...  I love
kisses and they already kissed me once, like a dog.  Now I want a human
kiss!", Lindsey ultimately and innocently demanded.

   Amanda jokes, "Fine, get a human kiss...  Since your mothers undying
love for you isn't enough..."

   Lindsey jokes, "Now who is jealous?"

   Sandy bends down and gives Lindsey a long lip-kiss, waiting for her to
pull away, but she doesn't.

   Amanda interrupts the slight invasion of Sandy's obvious discomfort. 
"Hey now...  Don't kiss her longer than you kiss me!"

   Again, more laughter, with another tinge of alcohol-warming sensations
running through them all.  Getting late, the nights goofy atmosphere is
also contributing to the extended laughter among them.

   "Don't forget Jeff!", Amanda reminds Lindsey, who has not forgotten, as
she lunges in his direction.

   She stops as she lands in front of Jeff, looking back at her mother,
innocently saying, "I never kissed a boy before...", as a blush breaks
across her face.

   "Pretend you are kissing me...  It's just a boy...", Amanda suggests to
her.

   Lindsey closes her eyes and puckers-up, tilting her head upward to Jeff.
Amanda nudges him forward, which doesn't help make it any less difficult
for him to do.

   "Come-on, her lips are gonna get chapped...", Sandy added, as a joke.

   Jeff bent down and gave Lindsey a gentle kiss on the lips, then started
to pull away.  Lindsey, apparently on an instinctive level, reacted by
reaching up and pulling his face back to hers, extending the kiss.  Her
tongue reached into his mouth, begging for his to touch.

   Amanda, seeing this, finding it both cute and sexy, but not wanting to
discomfort Jeff..  ran her fingers through her daughters hair, for just a
moment, before patting her on the ass, saying that it was a long enough
kiss.  Her tongue still dangled through her parted lips, as she licked
them, while he pulled away.

   "6% you say..  Apparently she's a light-weight.", Amanda says.

   "Huh?", Lindsey asked, still a little dazed, having enjoyed her first
boy-kiss, a little too much.

   "I was implying that you were drunk from the wine.  But, apparently you
are punch-drunk from that kiss!", Amanda laughed.

   "Yea, he's a good kisser...", Lindsey added, as they laughed at her
remark.

   Amanda continued, "Well, don't go bragging about it, or someone may come
and try to steal our kisses from him."

   Lindsey innocently asked, "Can I kiss you like that, Sandy?"

   "I...", Sandy starts to reply, but Amanda interrupts, "Only if you kiss
me like that too..."

   Lindsey jumps-up into Sandy's arms and gives her a big French-kiss, this
time, getting some tongue back.

   "Now mine...", her mother demanded.

   Lindsey hopped over to her mother, giving her a deep passionate kiss,
obviously not a first time thing.  But, a coming-out type of thing seemed
to just happen here.  Becoming exposed without rejection by anyone.

   "Okay, kissy-face time is over.  Drink your wine and we'll play some
games until it's time to bring you home for the night.", Amanda said.

   Lindsey asked, "Can we make kissey-face a game!"

   Her mother continued to elaborate, ending with a joke.  "No, that's not
something you want to make into a game.  That's something you only do with
people you love, who love you.  Sort-of like pooping with the door open. 
You don't do that everywhere, do you?  Not in front of people you don't
love."

   "Oh, I have to poop, can I leave the door open?", Lindsey asked.

   Amanda quickly replied, "Ewww...  No...  We don't WANT to smell your
poop!"

   "But you said...  Besides, it's just pee I have to do."

   Amanda, "Just because you can, doesn't mean you should do it..  Go pee..
Yes, you can leave the door open if you are only peeing.  We can't smell
that.  I hope!"

   Lindsey ran away to the bathroom, leaving everyone to talk in private.

   "Sorry, she just...", Jeff tried to defend himself.

   "I know..  She does that to me and I told her that's how you kiss boys,
not girls...  I didn't think she still remembered me saying that.  It was
like two years ago.  I can't stop her, but I didn't think she was going to
do that now, to you.", Amanda reassured him.

   Jeff admitted, "That's...  Well...  I'm not going to lie...  One tender
kiss she has.  Even though I was in full panic mode."

   "Well, don't panic.  If you were anyone-else, I would have freaked-out.
She knows that, obviously."

   "Sandy!", cries a voice from the bathroom.

   "Yes, Lindsey?", replied Sandy, from the dining-room.  She gets up,
headed to see what the problem was.  No toilet-paper, she imagined.

   Amanda continued, "Jeff, relax and be you...  It's okay...  This is
okay, all of this...  You'll see now.  I think you broke through her
walls."

   Sandy comes back, "I think she got a little too excited..."

   Amanda, "Did she have an accident?  That happens sometimes."

   Sandy, "Sort-of, but more like an inconvenience.  She got excited, the
other way...  Sexually...", she said with a tailing whisper.

   Amanda, "Oh...  Like mother, like daughter...", she said, without any
conviction.

   Sandy, "I gave her an old pair of panties and a maxi-pad, to...  well...
give her more comfort, if it happens again."

   Amanda, "I wonder who triggered her.  You ro Jeff...  Both I'm sure... I
think she is bi, but, no...  Whe's bi...  She kissed a boy..."

   They laughed, with the exception of Lindsey, who was just now coming
back to join them.  She had a conscience that they were laughing at her.

   "What's so funny!", she said with a little bit of an upset tone.

   "Sorry, we were just trying to decide who the better kisser was, by your
reactions."

   She proudly replied.  "I told you, it was Jeff.  He has sexy perfume and
a gentle kiss."

   Sandy joked, "Jeff, what cologne are you wearing?  You seem to be using
that to your advantage."

   Jeff replied, "It's a specialty brand.  I think it's called 'Et du
remenance of couche', or something like that..."

   They all laugh again, but Lindsey only laughs because of the funny way
he said it.  Amanda and Sandy knew exactly what he was saying.  Obviously a
scent from this morning still lingering around him.  Or, so he thought it
would be funny to say.

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   Chapter 4

   Amanda asked, "So, what games do we have to play?"

   Jeff said, "None really...  Unless you want to play spin the bottle?"

   Sandy smacked Jeff.

   Jeff defended himself.  "What?  It was all I could think-of.  We don't
have quarters or shot-glasses...  Why can't we play spin the bottle?", he
asked, innocently.

   "Seriously...", snapped Sandy.

   Amanda, "No, that's fine...  I asked him to be himself.  For our sakes.
Now he is being himself."

   Lindsey cheered, assuming it was not a kids game, by the surrounding
conversation going on.  "Yay..  What's spin the bottle?  Doesn't sound
fun..."

   "It is fun.  But, you have to be smart and creative and a bit silly. 
Otherwise it isn't fun at all.", said Jeff, as he consumed the last drops
of wine directly from the bottle.

   "I'll go first...  This is how you play it...  I spin, on my turn. 
Whoever the bottle points to, has to do what I say, or beg for an
alternative thing to do.  If they do the first thing, they get to spin
next. If they do the alternative thing, I get to spin again.  Usually the
alternative thing is worse than the first thing.  You can also ask them a
question, which they have to answer honestly, instead of telling them to do
something.  Then, the next person goes, or you go again.", said Jeff

   "I got it..  go...  spin...  spin to me...", Lindsey begged, excitedly.

   "Well, it lands where it wants.  Oh, and if it lands back on the person
spinning it, they have to do something that the others decide, or answer a
question from them.  But, they get to pick which one they want to do.",
added Jeff.

   Sandy squints her eyes, saying, "I don't remember all these rules?"

   Amanda added, "That's probably because the people you played with, only
used it to play kissey-face with you." A big smile cracked across her face,
knowing that was the actual truth of the situation.  She was there with her
several times, playing with her, as kids.

   Lindsey replies again, more persistent, "Oh, spin it on me then!  Spin
it on me!"

   They all laugh again.  "Isn't there a no kissey-face rule for this game
now?", Amanda asks.

   Jeff firmly replies, "Nope, never heard of that rule...  You wanted me
to be me.  Well, those are the only rules.  Kissey-face optional."

   Amanda, "You wait until it's my turn mister!  You're going to be in so
much trouble...  Just wait..."

   Jeff spins the bottle and it lands on Sandy.  "Hmmm...  You have to do
kissey-face...  with the invisible dog!", Jeff demands.

   They laugh again.

   Sandy comments, "I am afraid to think about what the alternative is!"
She licks the air, where an invisible dog would be.

   Jeff jokes, "Ewww...  Turn him around next time!  He wasn't ready to do
that backwards!"

   Sandy replied, "Jeff, that's nasty!, as they all found themselves
laughing again, ready for more mischievous torture.

   "You're the one who did it!  Okay, your turn...  Spin."

   Sandy spins and it lands on Jeff.

   "Redo...  New rule...  It can't be the last person...", they laugh, but
Amanda says, "Nope, meet your fate!"

   "Jeff, you have to...  Put Amanda's sock in your mouth..."

   "Sheesh, I thought it was going to be something I didn't want to do...",
He jokes.

   Sandy adds, "...  Without using your hands...  and she can't help!"

   Jeff replies, "Piece of cake!"

   "And you can't use your toes either!  Monkey boy!"

   Jeff skillfully unties her shoes and removes them, with his mouth.  Then
he licks his lips and puts the tip of her sock in his mouth, mumbling... 
"Rant Re Ro Row?"

   "What?", they all say, laughing hysterically.

   He breaks contact to say, "I said, want me to chew?", as he gestures to
put her toes back into his mouth...  His approach met with a flat foot
pressed up against his face, while she screamed "No!  you weirdo!" Again,
faces blister red with more hysterical laughter.

   Jeff snaps back to his seat on the floor, "My turn again... 
Spinning..."

   The bottle lands on Lindsey.

   "I'm not eating her socks or licking dog-butts!", she said.

   "No, you have to answer a question...", Jeff said.

   "Good, that is easy..."

   "What is 4,983,725,483,742,375,623,487,543 divided by 2.7?", Jeff asked.

   "I don't know?  Do you know?", Lindsey replied, turning the tables back
on him.

   "No, that's why I asked...  But, since you don't know...", Jeff said. 
"You have to do the alternative thing, and I get to spin again..."

   Sandy interrupts, stopping his trickery, "No, she answered honestly...
She doesn't know the answer.  That is her honest answer...  Cheater!  Now
you lose a turn if the bottle lands on you...  New rule!"

   "Damn, foiled again...  Okay Lindsey, your turn to spin."

   Lindsey spins and it lands back on Jeff.

   "Jeff, today isn't your lucky day...", says Amanda.

   Lindsey quickly boasts, while laughing, "You have to kiss Mom's butt,
and you can't use your hands or toes!", says Lindsey.

   Amanda asks, "Why does it feel like I am the one being punished?"

   Lindsey adds, "Well, you said you like it when guys kiss your ass!"

   Everyone finds themselves laughing again.  Yet, oddly, there is no
tension to resist continuing, by anyone.  This is all just a fun game now.

   Amanda replies, "That wasn't literally...  You think I let people around
town actually kiss my ass for real?"

   Lindsey replies, "No, but it's funny to think that they do!"

   "Fine!", she bends-over on all fours, and wiggles her butt.

   "No, not her pants...  Her butt!", Lindsey demands.

   Sandy, "This will be interesting...", said with a smile.

   Jeff carefully pulls down her loose pants, down to her lower thighs. 
Her panties are noticeably moist, but that fact escapes him as he attempts
to get his teeth ahold of her panty-hem, to remove them.

   "No teeth...  You'll rip them...  or bite me!", Amanda begs.

   He desperately tries only using his lips, with limited success, until he
gets them over her butt-crack.  Then he cheats and uses his teeth too. 
Pulling her panties down as far as her pants.  Her glistening inner lips
and protruding clit was a temptation he fought hard to resist kissing.

   "What, you weren't happy with the first spot you uncovered?  So you had
to take them all the way off.  It's cold, hurry-up!  Pick a spot and kiss
it!", Amanda begged, as she waved her bottom back and forth.

   The view was one no-one could take their eyes off of.  But, he
eventually kissed one cheek to everyone's satisfaction.

   "Should I just leave them off?  Anyone-else going to be kissing my ass
tonight?", Amanda said to Lindsey.

   Like a hidden cue, jokingly, they all kiss her ass and Sandy replies,
"Well, you do look kind of cute like that...  But, I would rather talk to
your face...  That is two butts I had in my face tonight."

   Amanda pulls her panties back on, and her pants, sitting back down on
the floor.  "Your turn Jeff."

   Sandy reminds them, "No, he cheated...  Lindsey gets to spin again, to
see who goes next."

   Lindsey spins and it lands on her Mother.  "Your turn Mom...  Spin."

   Amanda spins the bottle and it lands on Lindsey.

   "Payback is a bitch!", Amanda says to her daughter, jokingly.

   "Just like...", Lindsey started to say, but gets interrupted.

   "Don't say it!", Amanda warned her.

   "I was going to say, like a dog!"

   "Liar..."

   Again, everyone laughs.

   "Hmmm...  You have to...  Well, I know what you want, So I'll just say
that you have to do what it is that you want to do...", Said Amanda, to
Lindsey.

   "Really, Anything I want to do..."

   "Whatever it is that you keep thinking about.  Just do it.  You have my
permission and they are fine with whatever it is that you want to do.",
Amanda said, actually unsure what she was going to do, but assuming she was
going to lunge at Jeff for a big-boy kiss.

   "But, how do you know what I am thinking?", asked Lindsey.

   Her eyes roll, as if Lindsey should know how she knows what she is
thinking.  "Just do it.  We are all waiting.  You have permission, what
more do you need?"

   Jeff and Sandy look at each-other in confusion.  This is obviously
something she knows, or has no clue about.  Kind-of exciting, suspenseful
and curious, all at the same time.

   Jeff was thinking that she was going to lunge at him, or hoped she
would...

   Sandy was expecting her to lunge at Jeff too, or hoped she would lunge
at her...

   Now, Amanda was totally clueless as to what her daughter was about to
do. Her eyes and body-language offered no clue as to what she was thinking.

   "Right here?", asked Lindsey.

   "Yes, we need to see.  That's the rules...  Unless you want the
alternative, and you have to lose a turn!", her mother replied.

   Lindsey stood-up, pulled-off her oversized borrowed panties and
sun-dress, getting completely naked.  Amanda watched as if this were
expected, telling her to continue.  She looked at everyone, then looked
around for something.  Eventually, she pulled one of the throw-pillows off
the couch and propped it up under her bottom.  She lay face-up over it, her
pelvis raised in the air to the closely watching audience.

   She glanced back at her mother, who continued to give her a reassuring
look to progress.  Slowly, she moved one hand to her protruding and swollen
clit, the other to her tiny puffy nipples.  She began rubbing and humping
rather feverishly, within seconds.

   Amanda said, actually concerned for her somehow hurting herself. 
"Slowly dear, You'll hurt yourself.  There is no rush, enjoy it, since that
is what you want.  Never rush things like that."

   Sandy slid-over to Amanda, "Did you know she wanted to do this?", said
in a whisper.

   Amanda replied, "Not a clue...  I thought she was just going to jump on
your brother and play kissey-face..."

   Sandy admitted, "Me too...  This is much hotter.  So beautiful to see.
Reminds me of when I was her age.  So frustrated.  This must be
excruciating for my poor brother..."

   Amanda admitted, "It's excruciating for me...  I want to lick her pussy
so bad right now, it isn't even funny.  Look at how wet she is getting,
that scent is driving me mad!"

   Sandy adds, "I wonder if she cums yet?"

   "I did, when I was her age, a lot...  I am sure she does too, or will."
Amanda continued, after scooting over to Jeff.  "Should we make her stop?
Is this too much for you?"

   "What?  No, this is beautiful...  Look at her...  She is in pure
bliss... That's amazing.  Don't take that from her.  She deserves that,
deserves this...", Jeff said, shocking Amanda.

   "Wow, that is totally not the response I was expecting.  Now I know why
your sister did what she did, this morning.  I almost want to do it to you
right now!", Amanda admitted, referring to raping him.

   "I don't think we are part of her turn.  You'll have to wait until it's
your turn for that.  This is her moment and I wouldn't do anything to rob
her of it.  Enjoy the show she is offering us.  I am, a lot...", Jeff
admitted, with a non-joking and non-perverse reply.

   Amanda said, almost in a slight defiance of wishes, but in good spirit
to the moment, "I see you are getting a little moist down there too.  Do
you trust me?"

   "Huh?", Jeff said.

   Amanda looks over to Sandy and asks, so they both hear her words again,
"Do you trust me?"

   They both nod, "Yes."

   Amanda sits beside her daughter who is now laying with eyes
glossed-over, masturbating slowly.  She gestures for Jeff and Sandy to come
closer, by Lindsey's side.

   "Lindsey, baby, you hear me, right?  Don't stop, just listen...  Jeff
just told me how beautiful you look right now, and Sandy thinks this is hot
and beautiful.  Mommy does too...  You are getting us all as excited as you
are...  is...  is it okay if we play with ourselves too?  Would that bother
you, to know you are making us feel this good, while you make yourself feel
good?"

   A cracked voice comes from joyous parting lips, "Yea, no...  I don't...
mind...  Hmmm...", Lindsey mumbles.

   "Keep going slow dear, you'll enjoy it more.  Trust me, real slow... 
Open your eyes..  see how beautiful you look, how hot and sexy you
look...", Amanda demanded of her daughter.

   Amanda stood-up and stripped down to nothing, followed by Sandy and
Jeff, with some hesitation from Jeff.

   Amanda begins to say, "Lindsey, see how hard you made Jeff...  Look how
wet you made me and Sandy...  I just want to taste Sandy so bad...  Mmmm...
She tastes even better than me...  Ohhhhnggghhh.  Like this, see the way
I'm rubbing her clit, it's like a tiny wiener.  Just like how Jeff is
rubbing his..."

   Lindsey's eyes shift to Jeff, who is slowly stroking his erection, while
watching her play with herself.  She mimics his motions, on herself,
causing her to moan at the sensations as he rubs the knob of his shaft with
his pre-cum soaked finger-tips.

   Amanda continues, "See, he was right.  This is a beautiful moment for
you.  Now you are making it one for him too."

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   Chapter 5

   Lindsey looks up at Jeff's eyes, they lock together and Sandy knows that
feeling.  That look, how good it feels as he peers right into your soul. 
Amanda notices too, but fights-off the jealousy, enjoying the fact that she
helped make this moment possible for both of them.

   "Baby..."

   Lindsey's head turns, her gaze having faded in the bliss.

   "Can...  Would you min if...  if Sandy and I tasted your juices...  Just
a few doggie-kisses down there...", her mother begged.

   With a slight incoherence, she replied, "Yes, I like dog-kisses..."

   "So do we...", replied her mother.

   Both Sandy and Amanda began gently caressing her delicate folds with
their tongues.  Taking turns, and kissing on her inner thighs, when not
licking away her sweet nectar.

   Lindsey asked, almost demanding, "Does Jeff want a taste too?"

   Amanda asked, "Is that what you want?  Because you still get to do
whatever you want, until you are done with your turn...  Then you have to
spin the bottle..."

   "If he wants to...", Lindsey replied, in a coy way.

   "Ask him, not me...", her mother said.

   "Do you want to taste me Jeff?", Lindsey asked, in a more serious tone.

   "I want to do whatever is needed to make this moment remain as beautiful
as it is.  I would love to taste you, unless that would ruin your moment."

   Lindsey started to stammer, but replied, "It...  Mmmm...  Ahhh..  Yes...
Jeff next..."

   Amanda and Sandy pulled away, letting Jeff lean-in for a dog-kiss on her
moist slit.  Within seconds, her tiny protruding clit was throbbing away,
within the grip of his lips and under his rolling tongue.  Her moisture was
nearly pouring out with each subtle contraction of her hole.

   "Everyone...  I want more kisses...  Mmmm...  Everywhere...", Lindsey
begged.

   Amanda and Sandy moved to her sides, kissing all over her tiny body. 
Her belly, her puffy breasts and tiny hard nipples.  Her neck and ears,
mouth and cheeks.  Her arms and moistened fingers, covered in her own
juices.

   "Yes...  Don't...  Stop...", she begged, as deeper moans began to escape
between shallow breaths.

   "I think you need to give Jeff another human kiss, while Mommy nibbles
on these little puffy treats.  Let Sandy take-over for Jeff.", Amanda said.

   Amanda said no more after that.  She just planted her lips on her
daughters puffy and sensitive nipples, sucking and licking, each in turn.
Jeff was greeted with a full, deep, penetrating kiss.  Her tiny tongue
grasping desperately at his, rolling across the top and bottom, hooking
around it.  His hands cradled her face, finger-tips caressing her
ear-lobes, sliding into the nape of her neck, holding her up to his face.

   "Baby...  Rub his thing, like you saw him doing before...  He'll really
like that...  I bet you can make him cum, a lot.  Then we'll have something
really good to taste later!", her mother instructed, almost begging her to
do it.

   "Mmm...  Me...  tooo....", asked Lindsey, through gasps of her
passionate kiss with Jeff.

   "If you want to..  but, go slow and stop if he tells you too...  or he
will squirt it all over the floor and not in our mouths...", Amanda, again,
instructed.

   The grunts from Jeff were obvious to his state of pleasure.

   "Ready to let Jeff taste you again?  I'm sure Sandy would love to give
you another kiss, like you just gave Jeff.  Her kisses will taste like you.
You like the way you taste, don't you?"

   "Mmm...  Yea...  Jeff's turn again...  I want to taste Sandy first...",
Lindsey demanded.

   "Sandy, come give her a taste...", said Amanda.

   Lindsey asked, "Do I just lick?"

   Her mother said, "Do what Jeff is doing to you, to Sandy.  But, don't
forget to lick-up all that sweet nectar.  I am sure you'll make her more
juicy than we make her."

   Sandy moved-up, straddling Lindsey's face.  Her tiny tongue darting all
around Sandy's thick juicy folds.  She sucked and licked on her clit, as
Jeff was doing, making her get real close to cumming herself.

   Sandy moaned, "Fuck...  I'm...  Cumming...!"

   Jeff, hearing this, began to suck and lick faster and harder.  Knowing
that his actions were being repeated on his sister.

   "Good girl...  Make her cum...  Mommy wants to taste that nectar all
over your face, when she's done cumming."

   "Yeeeessss...  My...  Oh...  Mmmmmmm...", moaned Sandy.

   Sandy began twitching in pleasure as Jeff slowed-down.  Lindsey then
started licking the excessive drops of thick female cum that were slowly
dripping off Sandy's swollen and throbbing clit and lips.

   Sandy then moved away, to let Amanda get a taste of her daughters
glistening face and neck, before joining her for a taste of her own juices
within her daughters precious lips.  They could both taste themselves, in
each-other.

   "That was amazing, and beautiful, and...  just...  wow...", said Sandy,
to Lindsey, between kisses.

   "You taste...  G...  G...  Good..  I...  Think...  Mmmm...", moaned
Lindsey.

   "Jeff, you're making her cum..  Don't stop...", Sandy begged, on
Lindsey's behalf.

   With a deep moan and some thrashing.  Lindsey came with an explosive
release that left Jeff quickly gulping-up thick girl-cum, as it poured into
his mouth.  Her twitching hole gushed blast after blast into his suckling
lips.

   Before she had finished enjoying her orgasm, she began to apologize,
"I'm...  Sorry...  I'm...  Sorry...  I..." She was embarrassed, thinking
that she just peed in his mouth.

   Jeff, proudly looked back at her with a large smile and glossy face. 
"For what?  You had an amazing orgasm, it was delicious!"

   "I...  I didn't pee?", she asked, confused and still shaking a bit.

   "No, but if you did, you still shouldn't apologize.  That just happens
sometimes.  You almost made me cum too.  Then I would be the one
apologizing, but not for squirting...  For wasting it on the floor.", he
laughed.

   "Well, now that she finally came.  Only you and I are left short on the
stick.  But, I want you to go first.  I really need to taste your right now
Jeff!", begged Amanda.

   "Me too", begged Sandy.

   "Me three", begged Lindsey.

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   Chapter 6

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   More coming