Author: Paval Nabokov
Title: Weekend at Uncle Bucks
Part: Part 1, Chapters 1 through 6
Summary: Set in Michigan two families managing 9 kids from 8 to 13 and 6 other kids 11-13 and 6 adults get together for a wild fun filled weekend in the summer.
Keywords: M+g+, f+g+, F+m, f+f+, b+g+, g+g+, m+b+, inc, pedo, anal
Weekend at Uncle Buck’s
By Pavel Nabokov
April 29, 2005
Chapter 4 – An Uneasy Disclosure
Chapter 6 – Dinner and Dessert
© Copyright 2005 by, Pavel Nabokov
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Chapter 1 – Meet Uncle Buck
God it was really disgusting. I had a rear view of him naked on his knees on the bed just humping away on Cindy. Her little feet didn’t quite make it to his knees as he slammed her from behind. Damn, she was a cute even if she was my sister, and she was loving every minute of it. She was just 8, but looked younger. She was really tiny.
Now don’t get me wrong here, I didn’t care that he was fucking Cindy, hell no. I loved my Uncle Buck, but Uncle Buck resembled an oversized but shorter version of Danny Devito as Penguin in Batman Returns, and his ginormous belly was flopping all over Cindy’s little legs as he humped on her. The rest of Uncle Buck was… well really skinny. It was just the massive size of his gut that was disgusting. It didn’t matter if he stood up or lay down, it was always out of proportion to the rest of him. Watching from behind was really gross cause Uncle Buck had no ass either.
Cindy was almost there, and so was Uncle Buck. Cindy’s feet always wiggled a lot when she was ready to get off, and they were moving pretty fast now. Cindy also squeaked a lot when she came, and of all things made gurgling sounds. Uncle Buck was sweating like a pig and moaning real loud. From where I was standing in the hallway, I couldn’t see much of Cindy at all, but based on the lengths of his strokes, he was damn near all the way inside her. Uncle Buck wasn’t really gifted in the cock department… cause it was kinda small. Finally Cindy collapsed on the bed digging her toes into the sheet getting off real good it looked like. Uncle Buck didn’t like the position as he was out of breath and exhausted, so he just grabbed her and lifted her off the bed, leaving his knees where they were and sat up, splitting Cindy’s legs over his and with his hands on her waist. Then he just moved her tiny body up and down over his cock as she flopped around like a rag doll.
Cindy was in a trance as Uncle Buck blew his load inside of her. She was having spasms that looked like they felt really cool. When he was finished, he rolled over on his back taking Cindy with him. Still locked together you could see the cum oozing out of her plump little stretched wide pussy. Uncle Buck was breathing like a race horse, but managed to turn towards Cindy and give her a kiss on the lips.
Cindy smiled and turned a little kissing him back. Then I heard her say. “Thanks Uncle Buck, I got off real good.”
When Uncle Buck caught his breath, he wheezed, “Me to little sweetie… me too. That’s when Uncle Buck saw me in the hallway. He said, “Hi Tommy, how long you been there? I got Cindy off real good.”
Without waiting for a reply, he lifted Cindy off of his cock and hauled her up in the air, then sat her pussy down on his mouth. He sucked all the cum out of her. The sick fuck really liked weird shit like that. Eating your own cum is disgusting. Cindy started giggling when he did that. She thought it was sick too, but liked it when he did it to her. She said it tickled her in her tummy.
With that, I started heading toward the stairs to see what was going on outside. My crotch hurt as I started walking. I hadn’t realized that I had a big woody in my pants. To a twelve year old sex of any kind turns on the body even if it is disgusting.
Mom, Cindy, Teddy, Sheila, and I had arrived just a couple of hours ago. Dad would come down on Sunday early in the day.
Aunt Sofie had the house smelling real nice, and had a spread laid out for us when we arrived. I hurried through lunch to get to her Apple Pie ala mode. It was the best, and I wanted to get a big slice before Uncle Buck ate the whole damn thing. At Aunt Sofie’s, everyone put dessert on their plates at the same time as the rest of the meal. Our cousins were all there except Mandy who was returning from summer camp later in the evening. But Jed, Sissy, Billy, and Betty were waiting for us when we arrived.
Mom and Aunt Sofie were chatting away in the kitchen as I walked in.
“Where is everyone, Aunt Sofie,” I asked as I eyed the rest of the pie on the counter. Uncle buck probably didn’t finish it because he wanted a different kind of dessert I guessed.
“They all went to the swimming hole down by the Creek. Why don’t you head on down there,” she smiled, knowing full well what was probably going on. When she saw me look at the pie she said, “why not grab a little piece for your walk, there’s more being baked this afternoon Tommy.”
I smiled, cut a piece, and headed out the back door.
It was a ways to the pond, maybe a quarter mile. It was really a fairly wide spot in a nice creek that ran real tasty water fed by springs well into July. I walked across a deep fresh cut lawn and then into the oak, willow, and birch forest following a trail that was well worn. For this time of year, the temperature was a nice eighty degrees or so, and thank god the humidity was low. Walking along the path I was thinking about all the great times we had here. My cousins were really great and we all got along real well most of the time. My thoughts focused on Betty. It had been a year since I’d seen her, and she was quite a girl. She was sort of a tom-boy… feisty but sweet, and put up a good fight when she got mad. Thankfully that didn’t happen often. When she wanted to play girl it always took you by surprise. She was real pretty… well maybe cute… ah hell, she always smiled at me and her eyes twinkled. Sometimes that could mean that she was flirting, and other times it meant that she wanted to challenge you at something she knew she could win at. Didn’t matter, it always ended up that somehow we got naked and had ourselves a time.
I came into the clearing hearing the screams and yells of the rest of the gang. My first vision was of Jed showing off. He had climbed high in the big oak by the pond. He grabbed the inch and a half rope and flew off the tree. He swung across the pond, got clear across and started back when he released himself dead in the middle. As he dropped in he did a big cannon ball and sent a plume of water about eight feet high. Sheila was kind of prissy, but was watching Jed all the time. As soon as his head came out of the water, she started clapping her hands and praising his effort. Jed was thirteen and a good looking kid… for a guy. He was wearing his Speedos and they were really thin and probably a couple of sizes too small. When he came out of the water by Sheila the wet fabric was clinging to him and nothing was hidden. Hell, you could even tell that Jed had had been cut as a baby, the head of his cock was plainly visible. Jed was proud of his rather large cock, and he liked to show it off. Sheila couldn’t take her eyes off his crotch as his glistening tanned skin shed the water from the creek. Had Sheila been sitting on plastic, she would have surely slid right off of it into the pond. Just from her look, I knew she was real wet.
Betty, Sissy and Cindy were playing in the water, splashing around and giggling. For awhile I couldn’t find Billy.
Billy was a fun kid, but crazy as a loon. Everyone liked him, but feared for their lives when he was around. You see, Billy had the ability of doing really stupid things and walking away clean… never got a scratch on him. If you tried the same thing, you’d end up in a hospital in critical condition. Billy was ten years old, and he wasn’t afraid of anything.
All of a sudden I heard this piercing scream, and then flying out the top of the oak came Billy. Now when I say the top, I mean like the last branch he could stand on without it breaking. He was at least fifty feet up when we pushed off from the tree and literally flew across the pond. Nearly dead center of the pond, and still a good thirty feet off the water he let go, did a double somersault, a couple of twists, and then cannon balled into the water, sending water much higher than Jed. To top it off he was bare ass naked and his butt hit the water like a brick. I winced when he hit, cause I knew that was very painful. When he bobbed out of the water he was laughing real hard.
When he walked out of the water he looked at Teddy and said, “Was it higher than Jed’s?”
Teddy just said, “Yep… damn straight, a good four feet higher.”
As he walked out of the water, Billy was sporting a good size woody.
“You okay Billy,” I asked, “looked to me like that hurt a lot.”
“Felt real great Tommy, landed right on my ass hole, just where I wanted it to. Got a shot of water way up in there. Gave me a woody…see?” Billy said as he played with his cock and balls.
I laughed, and then Billy took me by surprise when he said, “Common Cindy… a bet’s a bet.”
Then Cindy came out of the water bare naked fingering herself, smiled at Billy and said okay… let’s go over in the bushes and I’ll suck on it awhile.”
“Eeeeehaaaa,” screamed Billy as he grabbed her hand and walked back into the forest.
Jed had walked up to me by that time, and I asked him, “So what the hell was that all about?”
“Oh the little shit has been trying to get his dick sucked on all damn day long. Fuck man, he even asked me to do him when he got no takers. So he bet Cindy that… well… he could make a killer splash better than me and do the twists and stuff too. She knew it was a sucker bet, but she just wanted to see him attempt suicide again. Ah fuck it, they both wanted to get off anyway. Ain’t like they haven’t done it before.” Saying that, Jed started laughed and shaking his head, and continued, “He’s a kick to watch, but someday he’s going to mess up and really hurt himself. He does do some amazing things Tommy.
Jed and I walked over to the edge of the water and sat down on a big beach towel. After sitting down I pulled off my t-shirt and tossed it behind me. My head turned to hear some giggling, and yep it was Betty, Jed’s eleven year old sister. She was blushing and looking right at me.
“Give her a real thrill and take off your shorts buddy, she’s been aching to see you since you left last time,” said Jed teasing.
“That,” I said emphatically, “was probably the best morning I’ve ever had, Jed. Damn, every time I think about it…” I just let the thought trail off. He’d seen some of it, but damn that girl could really do you good.
Just then we heard a very excited Billy say kind of quietly, “Fuck Cindy, please don’t stop now.”
We both laughed at the same time. The rustling of the brush was damn near as loud as Billy’s request.
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Chapter 2 – Family History
The families had been close, especially when we were younger. We lived on the same street and went to the same schools, and yes – even went to the same church. But that was three years ago, and that’s when Uncle Buck and the family moved just North of Cassopolis, Michigan. We still lived in Columbus, Ohio. Mom always said just go through Cassopolis, hang a left on Decauter Road, follow it North to Allemeany Street, turn left, go to the end and you’re there. Well, actually it was another quarter mile of driveway to really be there, but it was a nice spot. They had about 12 acres of land, a nice house with four bedrooms and large living areas.
It was good that the place was secluded based on what went on there. Both Uncle Buck and Aunt Sofie, along with my folks were raised a little different than the norm. It all started when mom was a little girl, and Uncle Buck was just a year older. When they were both just over three years old, after a bath, an unusual practice started developing.
Grandma had come from a family that was very religious and sex wasn’t even a topic for grownup conversation… ever. It had taken her years to loosen up enough to have an orgasm, and that only happened after meeting Grandpa. You see a good Christian woman was not supposed to enjoy sex, just make babies. To enjoy it was sinful.
Grandpa was a jazz musician who was not afraid to smoke a little weed, or ingest some other concoction, or have sex as often as he could. They met in Chicago at the Worlds Fair. I’ve seen pictures of Grandma and she was as pretty as could be when she was young, and Grandpa was a good looking man as well. Grandpa was smitten, and it took him and all his patience to retrain Grandma. Finally one night after having her relax with a little weed, she finally got off. They were both amazed, and she was dead on loving sex as often as she could from then on. Imagine just getting off for the first time when your 25 years old. What a waste.
Anyway, one night some years later, Grandma called Grandpa into the bath room when she notices that Baby Buck had a woody. She asked it how it was possible that a young child could have an erection. Grandpa laughed and said he had had woody’s since he could remember, and he also told Grandma that kids could get off as well. She was flabbergasted and couldn’t believe him.
So Grandpa says, “Well suck on his dick and soon he’ll start wiggling and giggling, and you’ll see,” he said.
Grandma was shocked and I guess she really didn’t believe him, but after Grandpa’s coaxing, she started to suck on Buck’s little winky, and sooner than not, little Buck starts wiggling around and fidgeting, and then just relaxes with a big smile on his face.
“Well, ain’t that something,” says Grandma, “but little girls are different, they can’t get off that young.”
“They sure can,” says Grandpa. “My sister was getting off nicely at four I think, maybe sooner.”
“How would you know? Asked Grandma.
“Simple, even though I was older by two years, Jenny, my older sister would get us both off after a bath, then put us to bed so she could go have a time with her boy friend. Generally she got me off two or three times before she figured it out. I learned to lay real still and… well you get the point.
A couple of days later after Grandma having had time to think about all this, they were giving mom and Buck a bath. Mom was the first out of the tub and Grandma says, ”Show me that she can get off like Buck did.”
So Grandpa dives in to some baby pussy lovin it all the time. Mom starts giggling and though it took awhile she soon got quiet and then stiffened up as she came.
“Well. I’ll be,” said Grandma absolutely flabbergasted that such a thing were possible. As time went on, both Grandma and Grandpa really started enjoying their little sessions with the kids after a bath. As the kids got older, they were even in the bedroom when Grandma and Grandpa had sex. They learned it all early in life and they were kind enough to treat us the same way after we came into the world.
Oh, and Grandma finally convinced Grandpa that they were going to church every Sunday. While she told him that a lot of what she was taught was bull, she believed in God and was damn well going to sing his praises. That was that… done… finished.
The question was never asked as to why Mom was a beauty, and she really was, versus why Uncle Buck, well… looked so not related. He didn’t really look like Grandpa or Grandma. We still don’t know, but I can tell you this, Uncle Buck is a great guy and one of the funniest men I’ve ever known. The man is a real charmer, and all of us kids love him to death.
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Back at the pond, Cindy had finally finished with Billy and they were back sitting naked at the edge of the water just talking. Betty and Sissy were playing in the water and looking at Jed and me and then giggling some.
Betty always caught my eye. When she was dressed it was hard to tell if she was a boy or girl. She had a boys’ haircut, cut real short, and she was tall and lanky. But when she was naked, damn was she pretty. Betty was eleven, but was late maturing. She was just starting to get tits. Cute ones they were, but real small. She loved sex, and she liked being on top. She was the only gal I had been with that could keep a rhythm going as good as a boy. Them long trim legs of hers led to her fat lipped pussy, generally with her clit half hard and poking its little prick out. From where I was sitting it looked like her puss was still barren of foliage, and that was also just fine with me. I hated hairy pussy, and I’d seen my share, and fucked a few as well. Momma was always clean shaven. Clean as a whistle cause she shaved every time she had a bath. Looking at pictures of mom at Betty’s age compared to pictures of Betty and they looked an awful lot alike. Anyway, just looking at Betty, I was getting hard.
Just then Jed said, “Shit Tommy, go get Betty and do her. She’s been talking about getting on you all damn week long. My guess is that you want her pretty bad anyway."
Jed caught me off guard and I think I even blushed, but he was right on the money. I said, “Shit Jed, is it that obvious?”
“Hell Tommy, you’ve always had a thing for her, and Mandy. Yea, I know you like Sissy too, but them two are really your favorites,” he said as a matter of fact. “Strange when you think about it, cause they’re so different. Betty is direct, in control, and always aggressive, while Mandy is like a de-clawed Persian cat that’s always purring. Mandy’s all passion and softness, and Betty is rough and way too hungry for any adventure… there’s something to think about. Oh… and I think you waited too long to start something with Betty, she’s coming this way, and shit man, she has that look in her eye. God help you.”
“Thomas… I want you to stand up right now,” said Betty as she approached us. I was sort of shocked but did as she asked. She was walking at a very determined clip and when she got to me she looked at me rather harshly, then smiled, quickly bent to her knees - grabbed my swim trunks and dropped them to the ground.
She took a look at my cock before standing up, smiled at me and said, “Thank god it grew over last year… I’ve wanted to see that all day, now come on, and let’s take a walk.”
With that, she grabbed my hand, I stepped out of my swim trunks, and we headed away from the pond. As we left the clearing, Jed said, “Now you two have a good time.” And then he laughed along with Sissy who was giggling as well.
Just as we were almost out of ear-shot, Sissy yelled, “Can I come too… please?”
Betty cracked a little smile, turned her head toward the pond and yelled back, “Not a chance, but if I don’t hurt him real bad you can have him later tonight if you get to him before Mandy does.”
As we walked along I noticed her walking with a decided wiggle that hadn’t been there last time I was here. Her hips were filling out a bit too. On top of that, she had this real sweet smile on her face. She had large sorta grey-green eyes that twinkled a lot, and right now they were glancing at me quite a bit. She was just a few inches shorter than I was and I stood five-foot nine inches tall. Her body was beautiful. She was sort of a real trim and solid, medium build type. She had long legs that were real strong. Betty also had a beautiful pussy. When she was lying down and you looked at her from the side, her pubic mound was easy to see. Her pussy lips were plump and silky smooth. Damn she had a fine, muscular ass too, I loved just stroking it as she fucked me… she was generally on-top, unless the mood hit her and she decided to be feminine for a change. This year she had a crew cut, real short. Right after she moved here she ended up on a Little League team. She played two seasons before they found out she was a girl. She used the name Ben when she signed up on the roster. She was the best hitter in that league, even after the team found out, they still let he play. She taught some of those boys’ lessons that they never expected.
As we walked, Betty let go of my hand and started walking behind me, then in a instant she lightly smacked my butt, and said, “That’s gotten a lot nicer too Tommy. Nice and round and tight. You been avoiding me today?”
“Na,” I said, “Mom made me ride in the back seat all the way down here and you know I get car sick. I went upstairs and took a little nap to get rid of the feeling.”
“You feelin better?” She asked sincerely.
“Since you dragged me away from the pond, you bet.
She took my hand again and turned us left onto another fairly well hidden path.
“Where we going Bet,” I asked.
“You’ll see Tommy, but the path is narrow. I’ll lead the way.”
So Betty took the lead and now I could watch that wiggle. I was tryin not to get a woody, but watching her walk in front of me made the attempt useless. She already had a good tan started for the summer, and her skin was a light bronze color. There was just enough humidity for her to be sweating a little, just enough to detail her muscles, shoulders, and back muscles. That was a sight with the sun filtering through the trees.
Betty stopped suddenly and I ran into her.
“Thanks for the poke Tommy, didn’t know I was that appealing,” she giggled. When she stopped suddenly my cock poked her right in her butt crack. Then she turned around and gave me this huge passionate kiss. Okay, she was going to play girl today, and that was fine by me. We just stood there for a few minutes sucking face. Damn her thick lips, wide mouth and long tongue certainly had learned a lot since last we got together.
She pulled away from me and smiled real sweet, her eyes twinkling all the time. With her arms still around my neck she said, “You were always the best kisser I had met, so I practiced some this year. Seems, you been practicing some too. Anybody I know?” She said rhetorically, and then giggled.
Then she stepped back a step or two and her hands went to my cock. She stroked it softly, then took it with one hand like it was my hand and pulled me along by my cock into a clearing.
It was real pretty, maybe 40 foot around. There was an area near the middle with what looked like a 12 foot diameter circular bed. Around that there were some other lounge chairs with umbrellas, tables, and a BBQ station with a small kitchen near it. The grass was real dense and short, and scattered around were real pretty flower beds with a lot of brightly colored tiered flowers, and around the whole thing were flowering pink Jasmine bushes that made the air smell sweet as could be. She could tell I was rather astonished when I saw it, cause it wasn’t here last year.
“Daddy hired a bunch of guys from town to get this fixed up. Well at least most of it anyway. The center piece, referring to the bed in the middle, came after they were finished. He wanted a place to fuck outside that had some class,” she said proudly.
“Damn this is great,” I said. Why’d he make it so big?
Betty laughed and said, “Can you say Orgy?”
I just smiled as she then took my hand and led me over to the huge bed. She sat on the edge, and pulled me to her by my cock. She stroked my chest and arms then reached around and caressed my back and buns finally taking my cock. She looked up and smiled at me and said, “That’s a real pretty thing, your cock. Damn… I wish I had one of my own to play with. Then she leaned over a little, licked the head and then slowly swallowed the whole damn thing.
“Shit… that feels so good Betty,” I said.
I put my hands on her head as she started taking long deep strokes in and out of her mouth. Her tongue kept busy flicking my frenulum. It was a slice of heaven, and Betty knew how to suck cock. On top of that, she loved to do it. There were days when we were together that she would ask me several times over the course of a day if I wanted a blow job, hell, sometimes she wouldn’t even ask, and just do it.
Betty was forward, but she was also discrete and very selective. She had a few boy friends, but she set the rules. If they told, she’d find out, and when she did you were doomed. I saw what she did to one boy a year ago. Lucky for him it happened during the summer. By the time she was done whooping on him he looked like he had beat up by a pro. He was in sad shape for six weeks. He had a broken nose, and she hit him in the left eye so hard that it was sealed shut for a month. The fat lip looked horrid, but his nuts were sore for a week. After she was through with him she said, “Listen up you little fuck, you tell nobody, and I mean nobody who did this to you except for the boys you told that you had sex with me. Then you tell them we didn’t cause I turned you down, and I got pissed at you lying about it. You understand me? If I hear you told them anything different, I just might kill your dumb ass.” Nobody since has ever said a word. To Betty, sex was a private thing, and she did the picking. She was pretty, she was a straight A student, and most everyone liked her cause she was honest, and kind to folks whether you were one of the popular kids, or a hopeless ugly reject – cause Betty really didn’t care. I remember me saying something mean about some kid once, and she said, “They were born that way. It ain’t like they had a choice, so cut them some slack.”
Betty was getting into sucking my cock, and I was getting weak in the knees, so I said, “Hey there kiddo, mind if I lay down before I fall down?”
Without missing a stroke she lifts me up just under my ass, turns me around and sets me on the bed, pulls my feet up onto it as well, then spins herself around and puts her pussy right over my face.
“Wanna suck on a mayo sandwich there Tommy?” She says as she starts sucking on me again.
I laughed at her for that and decided to be a little silly myself and sang, “These are a few of my favorite things,” and then pulled her butt down to lick that beautiful snatch of hers. Damn she was sopping wet, and clit stiff. I decided to take her whole puss in my mouth all at once and suck it into my mouth. When I did that she moaned and took my cock all the way to the hilt sucking very hard. Damn that felt great.
I got really into it, but at the same time I was getting ready to cum myself. She’s been sucking on me a lot longer than I had been chompin on her puss, so I says, “I’m getting real close Bet.”
She said nothing but just kept on going. Now she was grinding her bottom into my face and I was in heaven. The smoothness of that pudgy pussy raking itself across my face and the smell of her sweet honey put me over the top. So I patted her on the butt to let her know I was cuming, but she didn’t stop, and neither did I.
She put her thumb and forefinger tight against the base of my cock just then and squeezed real tight. I could feel the semen rising in my shaft as the orgasm started, but then it stalled stayin at the same level and feeling real nice. The constriction gave the spunk nowhere to go, but it was still pushing up like a volcano. My ass hole got real tight cause I wanted to shoot, but her hand squeezing my cock didn’t allow that. More and more I wanted to shoot.
All of a sudden she released her hand for just a second and the feeling starts rapidly increasing, then she tightens again.
Frustrated, I say, “Common Bet, this is starting to hurt.”
She doesn’t listen and what seems like an hour goes by with the pain increasing. I’m sure it was less than a minute, but then she lets go my cock, and all of a sudden it feels like my balls are exploding. The orgasm shoots up my shaft like a missile and that first shot had to hit her hard in the back of her throat. She gagged just a little, but she keeps on suckin, and I blew like a sperm whale. The orgasm is so intense my legs are shaking and I’m left breathless. The nerves of my arms and torso, all the way to my feet and into my head are way out of control and I go rigid, shooting cum into her mouth fast like hot bullets. I’m breathing heavily, and my heart rate is off the charts. The orgasm intensifies, just as I run out of spunk. I stopped licking Bet’s twat when the pain got intense, but she’s got that pretty pussy hanging just a half inch from my nose and mouth, letting me smell her excitement. I start shaking as the orgasm subsides slowly. This is heaven and that was the best suckin I ever had, and maybe the best orgasm.
As I go limp, Betty swings around and looks at me from above leaning on her elbow. She smiles, licks her lips and then comes to lay a kiss on me. Yea, I think, this is the yucky part, but damn if she wants to swap spit, who am I to say no. Surprisingly, she kissed me gently on the lips, no tongue, then she retreats and smiles at me again.
“I really like your new cock, Tommy. Your stuff tasted sweet today. I really liked that.” With that she starts to gently caress my chest and face with her free hand.
When I can speak, I said, “Sorry I stopped sucking on you Bet, but you had a big head start.”
She laughed, and finally I got the funny and laughed too.
“I’m not through with you yet fella. I figure you can cum at least three more times before I let you go off to find Mandy. That means that you owe me one, and we need three more just to get through the day. Isn’t it wonderful that I’m patient, and easy going?”
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Chapter 4 – An
Uneasy Disclosure
She giggled as she came up, and lay on her side next to me, tossing one of her legs over mine. She nuzzled her head into my neck and tosses her arm onto my chest. Then she softly says, “You’re so pretty Tommy… never seen a boy looking as pretty as you… I mean you’re way handsome too… ah shit, does that make me sound gay?”
I said nothing trying to figure where she was going with this, but it was an interesting statement. After a time I got that she was waiting for an answer, so I said, “Well Bet, if I was a girl I guess I’d be a lesbian… but I ain’t, so I guess I’ll never know.”
“Have you ever done it with a guy, Tommy?”
I flushed which sort of answered the question.
Betty perched up on one elbow and with a huge smile said, “You did… didn’t you?”
“Well,” I said sort of stammering, “a little bit I guess.”
Bet laughed and asked, “A little bit of what?”
“Shit Betty,” I don’t want to talk about it… besides it happened a year back.”
“Look, don’t name names, just tell me what happened?”
I reflected on the incident and thought what the hell. She’ll never say anything to anyone anyway. That was just not her style. But just to make sure I said, “Just you, and me?”
“Deal,” she said. “Pax!”
“Pax,” I repeated.
“Well, I was going through a dry spell last year, and a new kid on the block about a year older than me had been hanging around together. I sorta got that he was either gay or bi, but I didn’t really care. I liked him. He was fairly quiet and well real nice. Good looking too. I guess you would say he was pretty. He lives in a pretty big house with a pool and it was a hot day, so he suggests swimming. His folks, and sister are not at home so we go out by the pool and he tosses off his swim trunks and jumps in. So I do the same thing. We must have played around in the water and diving in for maybe forty-five minutes when at the deep end of the pool he comes up under me and slides his hand over my cock. It was kinda quick, but I felt it. I was staying in the water cause I had gotten a woody. I was thinking about his sister, truth be told. She was a little hottie… anyway, he comes up right next to me and his cock is rubbing against my leg, and he’s hard too. I figure this is going to get ugly, but he smiles at me and asks me if I’m horny. I tell him that I’m horny, but what’s on my mind is a split tail. I guess he’d never heard that term before, but he was very smart and got it quick enough. Then he says to me that a way to double your chances of getting off is to consider guys too. Well he had a point, and I was real horny, but I need some information so I ask him if he’s gay or bi. He laughs and says he doubled his chances a year ago, so I figure he’s bi. Any preference I asked. He says he likes the differences between girls and boys and says that there are some things a boy can do to get you off different that really feel great, but as for preferences – not really. Then he say’s to me, you’ve wanted to nail my sister since you saw her for the first time, right? I blushed and that was all he needed. He laughed, not a ‘gotch ya’ kind of laugh, just a laugh that says that he confirmed what he had been thinking anyway and says, well she wants you too. We talk a lot and we both help each other out. When I told her I wanted you too, she giggled and said maybe we could do a three way. While we were talking he softly circled my cock with his hand and was getting me harder. I asked him if he’d ever done it with his sister. He smiled and said, okay… I lied, I tripled my chances of getting off. That made me laugh too. Then he says, want to go up to my room? You don’t have to do nothing you don’t want too… promise, but I’d certainly like to suck on your cock. So I thought for about a half second and agreed. We left the pool, dried off and went up to his room. When we got there he opened a drawer and pulled out some pictures of his sister naked and showed them to me. She was a real pretty girl. Long blond hair down to her butt, cute titties and a tiny blond bush… not much of one, just there above her crack. He knew how to get me hard again fast. Then he says, why not lie back on the bed, look at them pictures and let me get you off. So I did. Then I stopped talking”
“Oh common Tommy, tell me the rest, you’re holding back,” she said.
She knew more happened and she wanted to hear the rest so… ahhh what the hell.
“Well I can tell you one thing; guys give blow jobs different and mostly better than girls. It made sense after thinking about it awhile. So anyways, I’m lying on the bed and he’s sucking on me and it feels great. The handful of pictures of his sister help a lot, but as time went on I really liked how he was sucking on me, kinda like having your first blow-job. As I was getting closer his finger started probing my butt hole. I thought it kind of strange but it felt good so I didn’t say anything. Then he starts slipping his finger inside me. I was about to protest, but it really felt good so I just let him do it. By the time I came, he had two fingers inside me and he was finger fuckin my ass hole. When I came, I came hard and he swallowed it all. It felt so different from a girl sucking me off. I can’t really explain it, but it was damn good.”
Then I tried to change the subject and said, “You ever been with another girl?”
“Several times, but don’t change the subject… what happened next?”
“We talked as I was recovering and I told him he did a hell of a job. I asked him, short of sucking your cock, what could I do to get him off? He looked a little disappointed but recovered quickly and asked me if I would mind just trying to taste his cock. I thought about it and asked him if I could stop if I didn’t like it. He said sure. So he laid on his back. He was already hard but I clutched his cock and masturbated him a little. It felt kinda cool. It’s not like I hadn’t done that before, just the cock was somebody else’s. Then I went down on him. I just started by licking the head… he was circumcised, and then I took it into my mouth. It tasted real weird, not like any other skin I’d ever tasted, and certainly not like pussy flesh. I did it awhile but then he thrust deep in my mouth and I gagged. That was that. So I pulled away and then started stroking him. A moment or two later he put his hand on mine and stopped me. I looked at him and he said, sorry about that – really. Can I make a suggestion? If you wouldn’t mind, I’d love for you to fuck me and masturbate me at the same time. Then he went silent. So I’m thinking that I’d done that to girls and it felt great, so why not. But I had to ask him why? He told me that guys can get off by getting fucked. When the prostate gets stimulated you can get a different kind of orgasm. He said I was long enough to do it. Then he said that by masturbating him too, he would get off two different ways. What the hell, I though and said yes. So he opens up a drawer in his night stand and gets some KY and starts to say something. I just tell him to toss it to me cause I know what to do with it. So he kneels on the bed and I part his tight ass and slather it on and in him. Then he throws me a blue thick plastic needle and tell me screw it on to the KY, insert it in his butt and give a squeeze. So I did. He flinched. I asked him if he was okay, and he laughed and said that it was just cause the KY was cold. Then he turns around and sucks on me to get hard, and then turns around presenting himself to me. Just don’t go in hard. Go steady but slowly until I loosen up he says. Well it didn’t take long, and he was real tight, but it felt damn good too. After I got a rhythm, I reached around and grabbed his cock and started jacking him off. He must have liked what I was doing cause he started mumbling and moving his hips against me hard. I was really getting into it too cause it felt very different and very cool. He told me to shoot inside him when I came and that he was getting close. I know that he was real hard. His butt hole was flexing over my cock and that felt real great. Soon he started bucking and moaning then I felt him shoot onto the sheets. As he did his ass hole flexed me to a cum as well. It felt really good Bet, different, but nonetheless really great. He jerked around for a minute or so. He was all flushed and then asked me to pull out of his ass. He just lay on the bed and stroked himself and I went into the bathroom to clean up. When I came back he got off the bed and gave me a big hug. I just know he wanted to kiss me, but that’s where I draw the line and he knew it.
“Did you ever let him fuck you Tommy,” she asked with her eyes about as big as saucers.
“No I didn’t, and I regret that. I really want to know what it feels like. But if I did that, I’d like to be fucking a girl with a guy fucking me, now that would be trippy.”
“Oooo, that sounds cool. I’d love to be the girl,” Mandy said.
“You just want to watch me get fucked,” I said.
“You betcha… I do,” She said giggling.
“That would be fine by me, but the guy would have to be special. Good looking for sure. But If I’m going to do this, I want a guy with a long cock and it would be best if were on the thin side. I don’t want no two-incher poking inside me. Just thin enough to get me off without a lot of pain.
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“Tommy… you’re hard again. Fuck me. Pussy, ass hole, I don’t care, you got me all worked up.”
“Betty, you’re sopping wet down there. Did that story turn you on?”
While she answered I sucked on her pussy to clean it up a little. God she had the sweetest juices. Last year we were messing around in the kitchen before the others got up and I took her juices and put them on piece of toast. She laughed real hard, but the joke was on her because it was the best honey sandwich I ever had.
“”Yea it did Tommy… I always wanted to get it in both holes at the same time. If Teddy was only a little bigger…” he words trailed off.
Betty got on her back, spread her legs and smiled at me. “Do it hard Tommy… start slow then slam me till I cum.”
I scrunched close to her and looked down at that meaty long pussy of hers. Her clit was already visible between her lips. Then I placed my cock at her entrance, rubbed it over her clit and then slipped the head in slowly, but I didn’t stop until I was fully inside her. Inside, her pussy was… well lumpy. Like a bunch of small warm wet pillows that my cock slid over. Damn it felt nice. Betty was pinching her nipples as I started moving. Don’t get me wrong here, Betty was as flat as could be, but her nipples were a lot larger than last year. I moved her hands away and did them for her as she reached up and started tweaking mine. Betty liked to play who can pinch the hardest, but today she was just doing it for pleasure. Here eyes twinkled in the reflected light from the sky and her color was flushing a nice pink. Her pussy muscles were gripping me tight and I kept increasing my speed. Betty moved better than any girl I had ever been with. Even flat on her back she could keep a beat and increase the pleasure. Just before I started really moving, Betty pulled me to her and started kissing me passionately. Damn she had learned a lot this last year. I ran my hands through her crew cut and the more we kissed the more I hungered for her kisses. I don’t know what I did, but soon she let me go and started breathing heavy and sighing fairly loudly. She tried to smile but was getting lost in the moment. Then in a heartbeat, she flipped me over on by back, and not missing a beat took over. She sat straight up and commanded me to pinch her nipples. She was bouncing on my cock fast and hard enough that sometimes it hurt. She was so pretty from my view and the passion had taken complete control of her. Her long frame was sweating and the sunlight reflected off every muscle. Her small tits were rock hard and I was stroking them while pinching her nipples.
“Pinch them harder and then twist um, Tommy, “ she commanded.
I did, and when I did, I could feel her tighten up inside. It wasn’t long before I felt the first blush of my impending orgasm.
“Slow it down a little or I’m going to cum Betty,” I said rather breathless.
“Fuck you,” she said, “I’m coming too.
Just then I felt her pussy open up and her juices flowed like a river. She started screaming and grinding her teeth. I held my breath to slow down my orgasm, but I got harder still. Betty was flailing all over me and her juices were running down my cock and balls. I couldn’t take any more and I took a deep breath. That’s all it took. I felt the hot semen rising up my shaft and just as it was about to explode, Betty gripped my cock with her pussy muscles real hard. Nothing could stop it, and while it was hard, I let go. When I did, she fell on me and squeezed me while clawing at my back. She kissed me hard without loosing her beat. We rolled around in the throws of orgasm and somehow, maintained the pace. Eventually we slowed down breathing very hard. We ended up with her on top of me, her head turned and she kissed me on the shoulder. Then she sat up a little and moved my hair away from my face, then kissed me softly.
“Okay,” she said, “that’s the best fuck I’ve had all summer. Damn, I can’t wait for another year of your cock getting bigger.”
Reflecting a moment and looking up at the sky her gaze finally returned to me and said, “Tommy, have you ever heard of anyone dying getting off?”
“Yea,” I said, “but they’re generally old people.”
All Betty said was, “cool… what a way to go”
We just were laying there recovering and making idle chit-chat when we both heard, “Can I play now?”
It was Sissy.
“How long you been watching us Sissy?” Asked Betty.
“Oh… maybe a few minutes,” she said sheepishly.
“How many minutes?” Betty asked?
“Okay… maybe twenty,” Sissy said. I had turned my head and the little cutie was standing near one of the bushes, bare naked with her arms folded over her chest and a scowl on her face.
“Sissy,” said Betty, “Tommy and I aren’t done yet.”
Sissy said, “You might not be done, but I think Tommy is. You darn near killed him with that last one Betty.”
Betty giggled and finally said, “Okay Sissy, come on over here and get what’s left.”
“Gee thanks, Betty,” Sissy said sarcastically, “nothing from nothing is still nothing.”
We both cracked up. Sissy wasn’t amused, but despite her best efforts, she started to laugh too.
Whispering in my ear before Sissy got close enough to hear, Betty said, “Just lick her to orgasm, that’ll make her happy for now. Hell, she gets off like most guys anyway… real fast.”
In an instant, she hopped up on the big bed and stood over us with her legs spread and her hands on her hips looking harshly at the both of us.
We tried to control ourselves but finally spit out a huge laugh. Betty nearly doubled over when I said, “Buzz light year in the 23rd century.”
Then Sissy laughed too, but said, “You two are mean, you know that?”
But I looked up at the radiant nine-year old and said, “But you’re a cute as any little girl I’ve ever seen too, Sissy. You’ve really grown up since last year.”
Looking up at her with her legs spread it was obvious that the session between Betty and I had gotten the little kid very horny. Her clit was as large as I’d ever seen it, and was sticking out as proud as could be from her pussy lips. Now Sissy didn’t really have what you would call a clit, she had a very small penis. It was really huge and if you pulled the head back it looked like a penis.
Betty saw me looking at her crotch, and so did Sissy.
Sissy put her head down and started rocking her hips. Then she said, “It keeps getting bigger. I love what it does, but I don’t like it one whit.”
I said, “I think it is wonderful and I bet that a lot of other girls would kill to have your clit. Some of them have clits so small it is hard for them to get off. You’re the lucky one.”
Sissy said, “May be, but I just hope that by the time I’m fifteen I don’t have a six inch clit… damn that would be embarrassing.”
Betty was flabbergasted and said, “If you did you could fuck or get fucked… how cool would that be. Shit Sissy, you’re one lucky little bitch… I’d love to swap mine for yours. Not that I don’t like mine, I just wish I had a cock. Not that I’d ever give up my pussy.”
Sissy said, “You’re serious aren’t you?”
“Damn right I am,” said Betty very earnestly.
Then I looked at Sissy and said, “Come here sweetie and let me suck on it.”
“Oh,” Sissy said, “Really… Right now?”
“Right now,” I said. “Just lay down on your stomach first and get comfortable.”
“My stomach?”
“Yep,” I said, “just trust me.”
Betty looked at me quizzically and shook her head as Sissy flattened out on her tummy.
Sissy had a beautiful butt and I loved playing with it, but what I did was I started kissing her neck and ears.
Sissy giggled and said that it tickled.
I just kept going and when I sucked lightly on the back of her neck after pushing her hair to the side she started cooing. I stroked her arms lightly with my fingers and started licking down her back bone. Reflexively, Sissy started softly humping with her hips. The little blond hairs stood up on her back and she got goose bumps all over her body. I’d lick a little and then blow warm air from my mouth over the wet spot.
“Ooooo, that feels so neat,” Sissy said.
Then I started stroking and kneading her bottom. When I’d separate the two halves, all you could see was a pretty pink butt hole and another fat lipped pussy with a huge clit pulsing. I scooted down and started licking the top of her butt crack and repeating what I had done to her spine. As I moved down, I finally got to her butt hole. Slowly I started circling it with my tongue. Sissy started humping against my tongue.
“Gee Tommy, that feels neat, but ain’t it yucky?”
“Not at all sweetie, and besides you are always clean as can be down there. Do you like it?”
“Oooo, I sure do, Tommy,” she said wiggling some more.
You see if you went right to her clit, she’d get off so quick that she wouldn’t have a lot of time to just get into the moment. So with Sissy, I took my time, saving the little prick for last.
I licked her butt some and her little pussy avoiding her clit all together. Then I pushed the tip of my tongue into her butt hole. Soon it was easier to get more of my tongue inside her.
“Wow,” she said, “that feels so cool.”
After doing that for awhile I took her legs and bent them at the knee. Then I started sucking on her toes, one foot at a time. It was shortly after that when I saw her pussy dripping crystal clear fluids. It was time to get the little kid off. With her legs I rolled her over on her back. Then I took a moment to go up and give her a wet long kiss. Sissy put her arms around my neck and kissed me back. Sissy had learned a lot over the last year as well. I kissed her eyes and then on the way down I sucked on her non existent nipples. Then I licked her belly button and moved on to her mound.
I lapped at her mound and just around her labia. She was starting to sigh and moan a little. Her clit was as rigid as I thought it could get, and trying to resist sucking on that delightful bud even I was getting excited. I lightly trailed my tongue across it. She flinched with a shutter going clear from head to foot. I couldn’t handle this any longer. At the same time as I put my lips over her clit, I started accumulating some fluids from her vagina. Then as I started sucking on the little penis I inserted by finger into her bottom.
Sissy arched her back and started cooing again. I could feel her sphincter muscles tighten, and then relax on my finger. Her clit got even bigger as I sucked on it, and Sissy started wiggling a lot. She had her hands pushing my head into her crotch. She was fairly strong for a little girl. Then she pushed her bottom toward my finger and took all the index finger I had. Under her breath I heard her say, fuck me with your finger… fast. So I did. It didn’t take long. I gripped her clit between my teeth gently and then started lightly flicking it with the tip of my tongue. That put her over the top. What I heard was something like… ummmm, ahhhh, oooh, Eeeeh, Oh Shiiit, Ahh, AHHH, AHHHHHH, AHHH, EEEh, and then some guttural sounds I can’t spell and she stiffened up and just shook in-place. I backed off a bit and just started lapping her clit very easy. Soon after, she just pushed my head away from her crotch. Panting heavily, she covered her crotch and lay still, shuttering from time to time.
I sat up on the bed and watched her come sorta back to reality. Betty put her arm around my shoulder, gave me a kiss on the cheek and whispered, “I’ve never seen her get off like that before. You made her a happy girl, Tommy.”
Sissy’s eyes opened and she said, “Happy doesn’t quite get hit it Betty, ecstatic or some other as yet undefined adjective is better. Maybe a near death ultimate orgasm is getting closer to the truth.”
Then Sissy crawled over to me, wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a big succulent kiss. When she finished she pulled away and looked me in the eye and said, “This weekend I want the whole treatment from you… alone. Please?”
I looked back at her and said, “Are you sure?”
Smiling she said, “Last time just before you left you said that this year it would be okay. Then you promised. So… yes or no.”
Well I said, “A promise is a promise, but I did grow some last year and it might…”
She cut me off mid sentence and said, “And damn it I’ve grown too, so none of that!”
I looked at her, smiled and said, “Yes.”
She smiled a huge smile and gave me another kiss and then hopped off the bed and danced around like a whirling Dervish wailing, “Yes, yes, hot damn.”
That said she went off skipping onto the path and disappeared from sight.
Betty giggled and said, “I gotta watch this. Ought to be fun. You know that other than little boys and her vibrator you’ll be the first.”
“Lucky me,” is all I said as we got off the bed and started heading back to the pond to collect our things.
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Chapter 6 – Dinner and Dessert
Aunt Sofie’s dinners were legend. Tonight the main course was Short Ribs. Now the Short Ribs were pull off the bone tender fantastic, but the gravy that she made from them was so sinfully good there were no words to describe the stuff. She made her own sweet dinner rolls too. In addition there was white sweet corn just picked from the garden, and unbelievably creamy and awesome mashed potatoes. This night she made a fresh baby spinach salad with egg, home smoked fried up real crisp thick bacon bits, and vinegar she made herself. She did lie to me earlier about dessert though. That night she made me wild blueberry pie which was my absolute favorite. Mom could make it too, but it never was quite as good as Aunt Sofie’s.
She called us all in for dinner and as I was headed that way I heard a car drive up. Billy was walking by me at the time and looked out to see the car as well. He started giggling and said, “So Tommy, whatch goin to have for dinner – Mandy or Mom’s home cooking.
Little shit I thought but I answered anyway, “Billy… looks like tonight I get two desserts. How’s bout you?”
Billy was a little surprised at my retort, started laughing a little and then said, “fucker,” under his breath.
He wasn’t that far away so I kicked him in his butt with the side of my foot.
Jed wasn’t far behind Billy and he said, “Ain’t you had enough ass today without goin for a little boy… you brute.”
It was all said sarcastically, and while everyone was laughing, Jed went on to do the same thing to Billy again.
Jed and I laughed real hard then, but Billy was pissed. This time he said the same thing as before adding an “s” to the end of the word and then he stomped off into the dining room.
By the time I turned around to look out in the driveway, Mandy was already out of the car and the car was leaving. Her luggage was sitting next to her, and so I opened the door to go out and help her. To my real amazement, when Mandy saw me she broke into a huge smile and ran full tilt up to me. She jumped up and wrapped her legs and arms around me and without saying a word gave me one of the sweetest kisses I’d ever had. For the split second I had to look her over, she was even more beautiful than I remembered. For one thing, have you ever seen a young lady her age come back from camp wearing a short mini skirt, with knee highs on and little black pumps and a halter top that had lace edging? Her makeup and hair looked like she was ready for a photo shoot with Seventeen Magazine.
She broke the kiss and leaned back still holding on to my neck, gave me a picture perfect smile and said, “Wow… aren’t you the most handsome guy I’ve ever seen? You look so different than last year… so very much better.”
“You hungry,” I asked.
“Famished for mom’s cooking for sure. The crap they serve at the camp makes the city kids want more, but for me it was like having thanksgiving at McDonald’s. Let’s eat… and then we need to be alone.”
“Second dessert,” I said.
Mandy giggled and said, “If you’re real lucky maybe thirds or fourths, if you aren’t too tired from the day’s events.”
“Seeing you, I just caught my second wind… damn Mandy you are so beautiful its painful. Did you go camping in that get-up?”
Mandy laughed really hard and said, “Nope, I changed in the car on the way here. Sheryl’s mom was a little surprised when I started taking off my cloths, but when I told her we had company coming she sort of understood.”
Now you have to understand something. Mandy was not in the classic sense beautiful. She was damn cute though, and her face could light up the darkest, dankest city in the world. I tend to favor girls, and women that are on the trim side and leggy, like Betty. I don’t like big boobs or big butts and wide hips cause they just don’t appeal to me. Mandy had a medium build, and sort of average in a way. She was short, maybe five-foot three inches tall. Her legs were on the short side too, but straight as could be. They had a nice shape to them and her ankles were just right. Here’s the thing. No matter what your brain says it wants, sometimes your conscious mind doesn’t know what will hit you in the gut when you see it. And that was what seeing Mandy did to me… always. From the time I was five-years old I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, and that has not changed since. Mandy has light brown hair with gold highlights, green eyes and a face to die for. And when she gave me that big hug, I could feel boobies underneath. They weren’t there last year. I just pray that her pubs haven’t sprouted yet. Anyway, back to dinner.
We headed in to where everyone was seated. Billy, the little prick, was sitting in the middle seat between two empty ones. Mandy walked in, and everyone was glad to see her… well mostly, but Billy after saying hi, just sat there. Mandy walked over to him, bent down and whispered something real quiet in his ear. Billy grunted and then moved over a seat without saying much as a word.
Betty said, “Oooooo, I want to know what Mandy’s got hanging over your head. It must be real bad for you to be so nice to your lovely sister.”
Billy got pissed and said, “Oh fuck off Betty.”
Uncle Buck just smiled and said to Sofie, “Well sweetie, I guess we know who’s doing all the dishes tonight!”
Billy was ready to say something else, when Buck interrupted and added, “You want to try for cleaning up the kitchen for all meals for the rest of the week boy?”
“No sir,” said Billy sheepishly.
Then surprisingly Sheila said, “I’ll help you out Billy…cleaning, and then after that too.”
I mean she said this in front of everyone. As Billy was blushing big time, there were a lot of cat calls around the table making fun of them both.
Sofie broke the chat with, “Okay Buck, say grace so we can all eat.”
Uncle Buck did just that, and then the food started getting passed around.
Looking around the table it was obvious who would be with whom that night. Betty was going over to her girl friends house for a sleep over with a bunch of other gals, but then there was Sheila and Billy, Mandy and I, Teddy and Sissy, Buck was making eyes at Cindy again, and obviously Mom wanted Jed real bad. Jed, I believe was also looking forward to being with her. Sofie was going to sleep, and after this day, she needed it.
The food was savored at the table. Everyone except Buck ate slow, cause good food was to be to be savored. Aunt Sofie always said, “If the food loves you, show it respect and love it back.” It took a good forty-eight minutes to finish dinner. As it was Saturday, the girls cleared the table, scraped the few remnants off the plates and stacked them high, then they pulled out the dessert plates. There were three pies sitting there. That’s when Mandy said, “Tommy, which pie do you want?”
Everyone laughed. What she really meant was which one she wanted me to have her cut into for my piece. Hell, I understood that, so I said, “The one with the darker crust… second from your right.”
Mandy said, “He likes it really flaky.”
Then Billy said, “Well that description fits you to a T, Mandy. You two have yourselves a great flaky time tonight.”
Just about everyone at the table was ready to jump on Billy’s words, but Sheila spoke first, and was the loudest, “Billy… cool it. I don’t know what’s got you all riled up but let it go or I’ll let you go. This is not like you at all, so please… just stop it... let it go.”
You could have heard a pin drop in that room it was so quiet. Then Billy looked at the table and specifically Sheila and said, “Okay… sorry for making such a fuss. Gee, can’t a guy get mad for a change? I’ll be okay in the morning… really.”
Sheila smiled at Billy and said, “Make that a couple of hours.”
Then it was Billy’s turn to laugh. He was generally good at shaking things off – it simply was not in his nature to stay mad for too long.
The blueberry pie was served warm with rich home made vanilla ice-crème and it was heaven to taste. I had two pieces and I think it took longer to finish them off then dinner.
Sheila stayed in the kitchen to help Billy clean up. They were lucky cause the kitchen had two dish washers. Aunt Sofie insisted on it, cause when there were parties, sometimes you’d have to do more than two loads in an evening.
Mandy and I decided to take a walk during the twilight. I snagged a cup of coffee on the way out the back door, and we headed off for the clearing. Mandy and I had a lot of catching up to do.
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End of Part 1 – to be continued