Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Doppelganger
Part: Chapter 20 of 31
Summary: Justin was born with a little extra - a set of
         female sex organs - but that was just the
         beginning.
Keywords: mffff, mF, Ff, oral, exhib
Language: English
Copyright: 2005

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INTRODUCTION

Justin Rogers was born with something special - a 
complete functional set of female sex organs.  Eventually 
he found they didn't really belong to him but to his twin 
sister Tina who spent much of her early life sharing his 
body.

Since she is able to emerge from and rejoin him, they 
share their memories, their experiences, and their sexual 
desires.

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PREVIOUSLY

Justin and Tina's friends Katie, Tyler and Leslie have, 
in a gesture of goodwill, attempted to neutralise the man 
abusing their "enemy" Ainslie.

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They decided on Tyler's house.  It really was the only 
choice since they needed to talk as they couldn't 
anywhere public - like on the buses taking them home.  
They needed to relive the experience; to get it, just a 
little, out of their systems.

They were on a high.  They had, as far as they could 
tell, succeeded - now it was out of their hands.  Win or 
lose, they had done all they could for now.  It would be 
a few days before they found out if it was enough.

But their excitement was too much even for Katie's 
basement.  They needed to keep much of their exploits 
secret even from David - and his skills had helped them 
carry out their plans.  They certainly couldn't let any 
of their parents find out.

That's why they went to Tyler's.  Her mother Megan had 
already given permission for Leslie to "visit" and had 
thoughtfully arranged to go out herself to give the 
lovers some privacy.  The three others didn't give more 
than a seconds thought to invading the pair's precious 
time.

They chattered incessantly, buoyed by the relief that 
nothing had gone wrong.  (Tyler and Leslie had no 
knowledge of the twin's earlier failure at the third 
house to be burgled, indeed no knowledge that they were 
twins.)

Had they been aware of how much effort they would have 
ended up expending, the group might have rethought their 
original plan, if not the actual decision to help.

---

The house was empty when they got there, a note and some 
money telling Tyler to order pizza and not to wait up.  
Had they been alone the latter DEFINITELY would not have 
been on their minds.

First things first then was to clean up the grime.  They 
were all filthy and it seemed silly to argue over who got 
to use the shower first.  Fitting five people into a 
normal sized shower stall - while attempting to actually 
get clean - probably WAS the silliest thing they had 
tried to accomplish.  It certainly worked out to be one 
of the funniest.

The walls for a start were cold on bare skin but if you 
avoided them you either got a wet shower curtain stuck to 
your back or the spray either in your face or pounding on 
the back of your head to splash into everyone else's 
eyes.

Regardless of the difficulties NO-ONE wanted to give up 
the adventure.  They all cuddled in together, screwing up 
eyes and finding each other by sense of touch instead.

Willing hands soaped up bodies that weren't actually 
grubby and dropped soap was an occasion for a hilarious 
scramble between four other bodies to find the bar 
somewhere in the forest of legs.

There was little actual sexual contact - hands would rub 
over breasts and everyone seemed to make sure Justin's 
penis was squeaky clean, but that was more good-natured 
fun rather than a serious attempt at arousal.  The edge 
had been taken of THAT appetite on the way back from 
their entrapment of Ritchie.  It would return easily 
enough - they knew that and didn't seek to rush.

No-one wanted to don the grubby clothes again once they 
were clean and Tyler threw them into the washing machine 
while Leslie dialled for pizza.  The clothing could cycle 
through then go in the dryer and be nice and clean in 
just over an hour.

Why she put their underwear in as well was a mystery 
since it was only the outer garments that had acted as 
dirt magnets.

It was one thing to get naked together, it was another to 
have nothing to wear - though the result was initially 
much the same.

Tyler of course had plenty of clothes and could provide 
them to the others, at present there was no need and they 
instead sat comfortably together in the lounge.

"So we're criminals now are we?"  Leslie and Tyler were 
asking more difficult questions now and the others had 
given honest answers - to a degree.

"Technically perhaps but not so much morally.  We did 
take a few things from the two houses but they should all 
be recovered from Ritchie's house and car so the owners 
lose nothing... of value."

There was a porn magazine lifted as a reward for David - 
and as for Ritchie's property, no-one was worried about 
THAT scumbag.  Most of the proceeds of the theft of what 
appeared to be petty cash had been used to finance the 
rest of the project.  It had not seemed to have been of 
particular importance to the owners and the three actual 
culprits hadn't felt too much guilt.  It was easy for 
them to see that their accomplices might feel a bit worse 
since Tyler and Leslie hadn't witnessed the careless 
opulence.

"And how did you get into the houses?  What if there were 
alarm systems?"

"You've seen our magic act - we've got a thing about 
locks.  It's not really that hard once you know what 
you're doing.  And we cased the houses beforehand to make 
sure we knew how to get around the alarms."

"Shit!  Housebreakers and not yet seventeen.  What will 
you be like at twenty-seven?  No-one will be safe."

"Well, not breaking into houses I hope.  I don't think 
anyone has to worry about that.  We've decided not to use 
our talents for evil - though a little personal gain 
might be possible, I don't say we're perfect."

"Well you're good enough for me love!"  Katie kissed him 
and then lay her head on his bare leg, ignoring the 
growing erection next to her.

They all knew how David had built devices to scramble the 
cameras earlier that day and now the trio explained the 
story of their earlier use at one of the burgled houses.  
Both girls were suitably impressed - at 15 he was 
building sophisticated spy devices.

The doorbell rang and there was a slight panic before 
they recalled they had ordered pizzas.

Tyler jumped up.  "Just be a minute!"

She headed to her room to grab some clothes.

"Oh! The pizzas will get cold!"

Tina didn't care if she was seen - she had no official 
existence so it would prove hard to charge her with 
anything if anyone did complain.  She grabbed the money, 
checked it WAS the pizzas and opened the door.

The young man just stared.  This was every pizza delivery 
person's dream - well the vast majority who were male and 
still in their teens felt that way, and not just a few of 
the others.  It was the sort of tale that was passed down 
from generation to generation (which in the fast food 
industry could be only a couple of weeks).  It was the 
story told for years to come.  It was the raw stuff of 
myth.

In his eyes Tina was perfection.  She was beautiful; well 
attractive enough.  She had eye-catching breasts; that 
could have been JUST a little bigger.  She had a flat 
belly and an absence of fat over her hips; no complaints 
there.  She had a dark triangle against pale flesh; maybe 
due for a trim.  She had legs; he was sure of that though 
he didn't bother looking down that far.

She smelt divine; like fresh hot pepperoni... Oh! Reality 
check!

"Hi.  I'm Russ.  You ordered pizza?"

"Hello Russ.  Yep.  Four big ones looks right."

Russell read the list, added the complimentary garlic and 
herb bread and advised Tina of the price.

"And how would you like your tip?"  Tina vamped him as 
she put the food just inside the door where it 
mysteriously disappeared.

"Hmm.  I think you've done such a prompt job you probably 
deserve the change AND a thank you kiss."  She draped an 
arm around his neck and lifted a leg to capture his 
thigh.  Tina bent his head down to hers, without 
encountering any resistance, and kissed him, well aware 
of the bulge growing inside his pants - right under her 
pussy.  It was nice to know she had that affect - if 
built up her self-esteem.

She broke the contact with his lips and pulled his head 
lower, directing his mouth to her breast.  His touch was 
gentle; sensuous with no attempt to be a vacuum cleaner.  
She let him go after a few minutes and put her foot back 
down.  He licked her nipple a little more until she 
squeezed the head of his prick and said, "That was nice.  
I know another Russ but you're definitely nothing like 
him."

It appeared his tip was over.

"Er, is there any chance I could call you?"

One thing Russell knew - if he didn't ask she couldn't 
say yes.  At worst she would laugh in his face and he 
could stand that, especially after what had just 
happened.

"I'm only visiting but if you give me your number you 
might just get a call when I'm next here."

It was much better than nothing and Russell wrote his 
number on the back of one of the pizza firm's business 
cards.

"Here you are, and thank you very much."

Russell leaned in but Tina just put two fingers to his 
lips.  "Sorry.  Only one to a customer until our first 
date."

She closed the door with a smile and a little wave, one 
breast around the edge until she finally had to move back 
out the way.  She listened to his car door close before 
releasing her breath and chuckling.  The engine started 
and her plaything drove off.

Russell sat behind the wheel and licked his lips as he 
put the key in the lock.  There was something a little 
slimy over them and his tongue wiped them clean.  It 
didn't taste bad though the flavour was hard to name.  He 
was almost back at the pizza shop before he realised 
WHERE the girl must have put her fingers while he was 
busy writing down his number.  He hoped she would call - 
and not take too long to do so.

---

The others shared her laughter and Tyler discarded the 
two items she had hastily donned so she and Leslie could 
similarly plaster each others lips with a mixture of 
their own pussy juices.

A single lamp cast a muted dark red glow across the walls 
while they ate the food and listened to some music as 
they cuddled and talked.  They did little more than kiss 
and snuggle together with heads resting on laps as they 
sat around on the floor leaning against the furniture.

Leslie had her head on Tyler's plump thigh; Katie rested 
hers on one of Justin's, while Tina lay behind her with 
her head on Katie's waist so her chin was tucked against 
the more solid hip bone.

The casual nature of their positions, as opposed to the 
heated fucking and licking that often characterised their 
meetings, meant no-one jumped too guiltily when a voice 
from the doorway said "Oh!"

Tyler's mother had come home earlier than she had 
intended when the friend she had been out with had been 
called away.  She could have roamed somewhere else but 
figured she might as well call it an early night and just 
stay out of her daughter's way.

She had let herself in but apparently the music had 
covered the noise of her car - she had expected that to 
be warning enough for the young lovers - and her closing 
the front door.

Megan had guiltily admired her "daughter in law's" body 
and half hoped she might get a titillating glimpse of 
them in action but while it was one thing to catch her 
daughter with her lover it was another to find five naked 
kids in her lounge.

At least they weren't actively fucking each other.  (Damn 
- was she home too soon or too late?  Naughty Megan!)

"Mum!"  Embarrassed horror.  None of them made a rush to 
cover their privates; Megan supposed they weren't all 
that private if they were out in the open for everyone to 
view.

"Sorry to interrupt."  (Was his penis actually hardening 
as she stood there?)

"I had to come home early."  (No incriminating questions 
- treat them like adults.)

Megan had done that much for her daughter and Leslie, she 
figured she could extend the same courtesy to the others.

"Er.  Our clothes were grubby so we threw them in the 
wash.  They should be dry soon."

It was the truth but it sounded weak.  And Tyler WAS just 
trying to explain, not justify their nudity.  After all 
they could quite as easily have been found like this with 
their clothes strewn all around them.

"I'll get some clothes."

"No, look.  If you're comfortable together like this I 
don't really have any objection.  Many moons ago I 
actually was a guest at a nudist camp, or naturalist I 
think they called it...  All bouncing tits and things on 
the tennis court.  I survived that but got sunburned too 
easily to think of joining.  I kept slipping of the 
banana lounges because I had too much sunblock on."

"Well if it really is okay."

"Sure.  I'll just go to bed."

"Would you like to join us?"

Tyler looked at Tina, wondering why she had made the 
offer.

"I just meant it didn't seem right to force you out of 
your own lounge when it's so early.  If you don't mind us 
siting around like this I don't think any of us are going 
to mind you being here with us.  I wasn't meaning you 
should strip too but, once again, no-one is going to care 
if you do."

She looked at Tyler; it WAS her mother after all.

Tyler didn't mind her mother joining in their 
conversation now it had moved on from burglary.  She 
didn't mind TOO much if her mother saw her and Leslie 
naked together.  In fact, if that was deemed acceptable 
around the house they could have a much easier time 
together - they could fool around and then there needn't 
be a rush for the bedroom to find their clothes if Megan 
came home.

The presence of Justin with the girls apparently hadn't 
phased Megan so Tyler figured she wasn't worried about 
the fucking - something confined to the others supposedly 
anyway.  It would actually be interesting to see what her 
mother did feel about the group's sexuality.

"It's certainly fine by me - either way."  She meant with 
regard to her mother's state of dress or undress.  That 
left it up to Megan since the others had all nodded when 
Tina had made the offer before.

"Well I'll just have a quick shower first."

The teenagers didn't realise they hadn't tidied up until 
it was too late.

---

"Mum's pretty cool about 'things'.  She had a girlfriend 
for a while herself and she's been okay when Leslie comes 
to spend the night."

"She's been good to me as well.  Like it was a bit 
awkward in the mornings when I KNEW she must have known 
we'd been fucking until the early hours of the morning,.  
But she treated me the same every time.  My mum seemed to 
be sending me to war each time I went out with an 
overnight bag though she's better now."

"You're lucky.  I wish I could sleep cuddled with my 
little Jussie."

Justin groaned.  He repeated it again when Leslie 
reminded them that she had overheard them talking about 
"Little Justin".

"I've only had a chance to have Tina stay over once - 
except for the one time we all stayed at her house.  I 
haven't been able to stay with Justin."

"I didn't know you'd stayed over!"  Tyler looked at Tina 
with surprise and a little hurt; they tended to know 
everything about each other's encounters.

There seemed no appropriate answer.

"Only once and I had to sneak in and out."

"Mum hasn't even had that.  She's been alone for so 
long."

"We could do something special for her - if you didn't 
mind.  A sort of thank you."

"I couldn't - she's my mother."

"I was thinking if you and Leslie headed off to your bed, 
we might be able to convince her to trust us."

Tina didn't have the one-on-one link that Leslie and 
Tyler enjoyed.  She shared Justin and Katie in a 
wonderful one-on-one-on-one instead but when THEY were 
going at it she sometimes felt like a spare wheel.  Katie 
must feel the same herself sometimes.

Tina found women attractive, it was inevitable given the 
fifteen years she had shared Justin's outlook and she saw 
nothing unnatural about it.  That she found males a 
source of pleasure as well was a bonus even if to date 
she had straddled only Justin's prick.

Megan was older, far older, than them - just over double 
their ages - yet she looked attractive and, more 
importantly, shared many of their opinions.  She seemed 
more friend than parent to them all, except Tyler.

Tyler decided that, unusual though the proposal was, she 
didn't WANT her mother to be missing out on all the 
pleasure that she, Tyler, had found in the arms of her 
friends.  She couldn't be there herself and didn't feel 
it appropriate for Leslie to get involved - Leslie and 
Megan were related now for all intents and purposes but 
the others wouldn't have that problem.

Well, Justin was a little different.  Tyler tried to work 
out how she felt about him fucking her mother; how she 
would feel about having Megan as a cum sister (could they 
ever even let Megan know of that select group?); how she 
would feel kissing lips that had been pressed to her 
mother's pussy, that might still be coated with her cunt 
juices.

Tyler had to stop.  Instead of repulsion she found she 
was actually attracted to the idea.

"If she lets you, make her happy!  Just be careful and be 
gentle with her!"

Leslie was amazed at how calmly Tyler was addressing the 
whole issue.  She personally liked the idea of giving 
Megan the pleasure she had allegedly been missing while 
wondering about the audacity of actually seeking to 
seduce one of their parents.

It seemed hilarious when she pictured any of the six 
other parents involved.  (Leslie considered Tina's foster 
parents in the count since they were also Justin's.  She 
wasn't to know that they were actually Tina's biological 
parents as well.)

---

The shower stall's general appearance with three bars of 
soap only confirmed what the extra towels had hinted.

It hadn't only been the clothes that had been washed and, 
like the clothes, the bodies had all been tossed in 
together as well.

It brought a smile rather than a frown as Megan 
remembered Patricia and the times they had spent 
similarly engaged.  That didn't mean Tyler would be able 
to avoid tidying everything up.

---

Megan returned to the lounge in her robe, a concession to 
maternal modesty.  Basically she was scared what the 
youngsters would think of her thirty-six year old body.

"There's still some pizza", Leslie said as Megan sat on 
the lounge.  "We can zap it if you want."

"Just a little then, thank you.  We had to cancel our 
order soon after the waiter had taken it so I've only had 
a bread roll."

"I'll do it.  Would you like a drink?  Anyone?"

Leslie took the orders and Tyler went out to help her.

The others spoke of generalities, and their hopes for a 
peaceful resolution to the battle with Ainslie drifted 
into gay and lesbian rights and then to Megan's own 
experiences, initially in that area and them more 
specifically as a lesbian and being in a lesbian 
relationship.

Megan didn't notice Tina had taken a spot on the floor 
beside her rather than returning to sit by Katie.

"Well we weren't outed as a lesbian couple at the time", 
Megan answered.  "It was a funny period, people could 
experiment with their sexuality but at the same time 
others were allowed to punish them for simply living as 
they wanted to live.  You could find yourself sacked or 
never passing a job interview.  You couldn't get 
accommodation and you lost some friends."

"We know about that one!"  Tyler hugged Leslie as she 
remembered those who had turned against or even just away 
from them.

"Well there were always the friends who stood by you - 
the ones who showed that they really cared for you.  
You've found some of those at least."

Tyler wasn't the only once whose eyes moistened as she 
thought that over.

"Did you live together or did you have to visit?"

"We moved in soon after we 'connected'.  It was easier 
for two girls in the big city than for two guys.  Any 
suggestion that one of them was less than manly was 
enough for a landlord to get complaints.

"Still it was very Mary Tyler Moorish - sorry I'm showing 
my age.  No double beds on TV for years, even for married 
couples.  If you shared an apartment you had separate 
bedrooms or twin beds - well apart.  We got by with Tyler 
and me nominally sharing a double while Pat, Patricia, 
had a single.  In reality Tyler had the smaller room 
though Pat had her clothes stored in there and Tyler's 
were in our room."

Megan thought back to happier times.

Tina was sitting back on her heels and placed a hand over 
Megan's knee as though to steady herself.

"Did you go out together?  Katie and I were at the 
'Pressure Points' a little while ago and people seemed 
quite comfortable there."  She giggled.  "We even got 
propositioned."  A slight exaggeration - they would have, 
had they been a little older, but knew they had been 
appraised and approved.

"Pressure Points!  How come you were there?"  She looked 
at Tyler and Leslie, hoping THEY hadn't gone to what she 
considered a seedier part of town.

"My cousin and his partner own part of it and took us to 
lunch.  You'd like it."  The last comment was directed to 
the young lesbians sitting opposite.

"Not 'til you're older girls!"  It wasn't going in there 
that worried her but who they might encounter on the way 
there or back.

"It wasn't opened until after Pat left", she continued, 
"so no, I've never been there but we had our special 
places.  We favoured cafes over nightclubs but when Tyler 
was with my mother there were spots where you could mix 
with the jazz aficionados or listen to a folk singer 
though they were considered a little old fashioned by 
most of our peers, those who were more interested in 
whatever pop star was the current flavour."

"Flavour?"

"Of the month.  Still they were places where you could 
hold hands or cuddle, even kiss, without being glared at 
or being subjected to abuse or catcalls."

Tina said "It sounds nice" and lay her cheek where her 
head had been.  She looked across at Tyler and Leslie, 
trying to judge Megan's reaction in their expressions.

Megan put her hand on Tina's hair, responding as she had 
when Tyler had been young - though not as young as Tyler 
had been when Pat had still been part of their family.  
It was nice to have such a close contact with another 
person.

The conversation moved then from Jazz and Folk musicians 
that Megan had heard or liked to Pop and Rock stars who 
had followed and to current day music.  Her hand stoking 
Tina's head was echoed by Tina's hand moving back and 
forth over Megan's ankle and lower leg.

Katie and Justin had turned slightly when Megan had 
returned so that they were able to look at her as well as 
at Tyler and Leslie.  It allowed Megan and Tina in turn 
to watch as Justin stroked Katie's belly and, even a 
couple of metres away, it was possible for them to see 
how Katie's nipples had crinkled with her pleasure even 
though he was doing nothing overtly sexual.

Megan had stammered, briefly struggling to recall what 
she had intended to say.  She didn't realise that it 
wasn't Justin's touch so much as the memories that evoked 
and the fantasies Mrgan's lusty mind then conjured up.

Megan's eyes kept returning to check out the state of the 
nipples as often as they were drawn to Justin's penis 
which seemed unable to make up its mind whether it wanted 
to be up or down.

Thinking WAY back, Megan could only remember how the boys 
she had known were terribly embarrassed if they had a 
hard on.  The girls had been known to titter if it was 
too obvious which had destroyed some young men's self-
confidence for a couple of years.

Justin was unconcerned and the girls seemed (like her she 
realised guiltily) to be looking and then looking away - 
aware of its varying state without paying undue attention 
to it.  That must indicate a familiarity which she wasn't 
quite comfortable with.

At the same time Justin continued to caress Katie, 
Tyler's fingers were similarly lovingly stroking Leslie's 
hair and shoulders, exploring down her back and over her 
belly then just as naturally brushing over the little 
lumps on her breasts which made Leslie's nipples swell 
for a while before they relaxed again.

Megan caught Justin watching her daughter fondling Leslie 
and he turned to look at her - and just smiled.  He 
didn't even get an erection which puzzled Megan since the 
idea of watching two girls playing around was supposed to 
be a killer turn on for males - it certainly was for her 
and one of them was her daughter.

She did notice that Justin's fingers subsequently 
included Katie's breast and nipple occasionally as his 
hand passed over her body.  It was almost as if, by not 
speaking up when Tyler had done it, Megan had given 
permission for him to follow suit.

That certainly hadn't been her intention but there had 
been an inertia in raising an objection that made it 
harder for her to commend the longer the action went on.

Initially she hadn't wanted to seem "stuffy" after saying 
the nudity didn't bother her and telling of her lesbian 
years.  While she hadn't gone into sweaty details, she 
had owned up to other lesbian lovers in addition to her 
marriage and the longer term relationship with Pat.  (She 
had skipped over her casual men friends lest they think 
less of her.)  The conversation had narrowed the gap 
between her and the youngsters, making them confidants - 
to a degree.

By the time Megan had decided she SHOULD say something 
and was working out what it should be, Tyler wasn't doing 
it any more and "Stop that Tyler" no longer made sense.

The interval before her daughter's next "indiscretion" 
meant Megan had time to vacillate and the conflict 
started afresh.  When it happened a third time Megan knew 
it was too late.

Still Justin's behaviour wasn't smart-alecky nor was he 
smirking; his attitude just seem to sort of say "isn't it 
nice?".  And really Megan couldn't disagree.

She let things continue.

They also continued talking for a while, about twenty 
minutes, until Leslie knelt in response to a nudge from 
Tyler.  Tyler stood and addressed the room.

"I think I'll have an early night."  She helped Leslie to 
her feet; it seemed she was going to be tired too.

Megan was a little flabbergasted - what about their other 
guests?  They were waiting for their clothes to dry.

She COULD go and get them for them but it did seem rude 
of her daughter.  Before she could speak though her 
daughter's actions took her breath away yet again.

While it was reasonable that Tyler and Leslie should say 
goodnight to their friends that normally didn't involve 
slipping the tongue in when one kissed - if kissing on 
the mouth was even considered normal within their peer 
group.  Had she gotten that out of touch with modern 
behaviour?

But that wasn't all.

Tyler bent over to kiss Katie - fair enough they were old 
friends.  Leslie too the opportunity to kiss Justin at 
the same time and THAT was a kiss that was passion 
building - Justin's rapidly expanding penis showed that.

As their lips stayed fastened together, Justin raised a 
hand and lifted one of Leslie's dangling breasts to which 
she responded with a quick squeeze to the head of his 
prick before breaking the kiss with a brief peck and a 
grin.

"Good night - and behave!"

"'Night Love."

Megan found herself wondering what was going on or, more 
to the point, what HAD been going on - this wasn't some 
sudden mood swing.  She tried to remember what she had 
been like at sixteen; definitely not THIS forward but 
then her mother would have had "palpitations" if she had 
seen Megan naked, let alone a mixed, or even homogeneous, 
group of her friends.

Leslie had come over to say good night to Tina (Tyler was 
STILL kissing Katie!) and her arm brushed against Megan's 
leg as she leaned over.  Tina lifted her face and looked 
directly at Megan as Leslie met her mouth.  The eye 
contact remained unbroken until Leslie's head crossed 
between when she straightened.  Megan's gaze fastened 
instead on Tina's tongue as it slowly wiped the moisture 
from her lips.

Tina turned her glance to Leslie as she leaned down now 
towards an unprepared Megan.  It made her smile.

This time Megan's eye held Tina's as Mother and 
Daughter's Lover kissed as women for the first time.

Megan looked belatedly at Leslie when they had finished.

"Thank you."

"Goodnight."

"Exactly what was I thanking her for?" wondered Megan.

Was she grateful to be included as part of the group, to 
be treated as more than just Tyler's mother?  Was wasn't 
that enough?  Megan was confused as to how she SHOULD 
have behaved but it had just seemed to right.

Leslie went to finish her goodnights with Katie - finally 
free now Tyler had moved on to Justin.  She too was 
getting a tit bounced on his palm although she was 
forgoing any contact with his prick.

Megan watched as Justin found and squeezed the nipple - 
she couldn't miss how her daughter pulled his face closer 
to her own while he did so.

The others HAD to be able to tell she was getting wet!  
It was embarrassing.

It was only when she started thinking of her pussy that 
she realised Tina's hand had slid up her leg and was now 
pressed against the lounge where she was rubbing her 
fingertips along the soft flesh just past Megan's knee.

Megan wanted to say "Don't"; she wanted to say "More!"  
Tina was watching the others though, not paying attention 
to Megan, and it seemed a difficult thing to convey the 
inappropriateness of the girl's actions without eye 
contact.  Eye contact, but perhaps not the lusty stares 
they had shared before.

Leslie was standing, waiting, her hand roaming over the 
outer curve of her lover's butt as she watched her 
pashing with a boy.  "Theirs must be a strange lesbian 
relationship!" concluded Megan.

"Goodnight Cuddles."

Tyler laughed at this and tweaked his nipple before 
turning to Tina.  Megan saw Katie lie back, turning to 
face Justin so that they too could kiss while he had his 
arms wrapped around her.

Tyler's kiss for Tina was everything the others got; if 
it didn't last quite as long it certainly packed a punch.

Tyler, leaning over and losing her balance with Tina's 
arm around her neck, rested her hand on her mother's knee 
as she was about to topple.  Megan put her hand out 
automatically, connecting with Tina's other arm since she 
too had reached out.  The combined effect being to push 
Tina's hand firmly into the flesh of Tyler's breast. 

Megan held it there for a second or two, taking in the 
fact that Tyler wasn't going to fall and then registering 
what had happened.

Megan relaxed and the tit resumed a more natural shape as 
gravity once again took over.  Tina though kept in touch, 
giving it a gentler caress before the kiss finally ended.

Tyler considered her mother.  She most definitely wasn't 
about to slip HER any tongue - that was just too weird.  
She wasn't about to single her out as the only one in the 
room she didn't love though.

She leaned forwards, cheek pressing against her mother's 
cheek as she said simply, "Thank you."

Tyler's arms wrapped themselves around Megan's neck and 
she hugged her like she was twelve years younger.  Megan 
returned the hug, not conscious of her daughter's bare 
breasts brushing against her own now her robe had fallen 
open.  Nor did she register Tina's arm draped along the 
top of her bare leg and the fingers slowly tugging at the 
simple knot at her waist.

Tyler eased the pressure and straightened before pressing 
her lips to her mothers, keeping them pursed so there 
would be no misinterpretation of her intentions.  Tyler 
didn't know how she would take it if her mother tried to 
poke her tongue into Tyler's mouth.

It didn't happen, Megan being quite happy to get a much 
simpler, yet still emotion charged kiss.  It was one to 
make the eyes damp, not the seat.

They parted and "Love you Mum" clashed with "Love you 
Dear".

Tyler grabbed Leslie's hand and they hurried away.

"Wow!"  Megan's exclamation said pretty well everything.  
"Are your goodbyes always so... full on?"

"Not always", answered Tina - now noticeably resting her 
hand on Megan's upper leg and her breast on her knee.  
"Usually we have to say our special goodbyes before we 
really say goodbye."

Megan began to contemplate their far different public and 
private personas.  She could understand now how an 
unguarded moment could allow an outsider to see the 
private side of Tyler and Leslie with the consequences 
that had brought.

"I'll see if your clothes are ready."  She wasn't sure if 
she wanted to see any more of that private side.

"Is there a hurry?"  It was Justin who spoke but it was 
Katie who got up and crawled on her knees to play 
bookends with Tina using Megan's other knee.  It 
effectively trapped her in the chair unless she made them 
move.

"It's so nice being here with you like this.  You've been 
wonderful for Tyler - she really does love you, we all 
do.  We'd like to show you if you'll let us."

Katie probably had the most to lose by being so forward 
since Megan knew her parents so well but when the 
suggestion had been made that they should do something 
special for Tyler's mother Katie knew she would risk her 
parents' displeasure.

Megan had looked from Katie to Justin as he too had stood 
- the flagpole carried out in front of him had 
magnetically drawn her eyes.  He had moved behind her and 
she looked back at Katie while she finished her speech.

Before Megan could answer, Justin's hands were gently 
kneading her shoulders through her robe and he had 
planted a kiss on her crown.

"You smell so nice.  May I?"

Tina hesitated barely a second to get technical 
permission in the absence of a negative reply and leaned 
closer to Megan's torso before breathing deeply.

"Mmm!"

It had been a long time since anyone had complimented 
Megan's pussy for any reason and the actions of these 
CHILDREN belied their youth.  Their bodies certainly 
showed a sexual maturity; their words and actions showed 
they were not unaccustomed to putting theory into 
practise - though exactly how and with whom was not yet 
clear.  Megan only hoped they - and especially Tyler - 
were being careful.

"I don't think this should go any further."

Megan was going to be "THE RESPONSIBLE ADULT".  She WAS!

It was a pity she was so horny at the same time.

"If you really want us to stop we will but you should 
know we do understand what we are doing.  We want to 
share our happiness with you, to make you feel good too."

Katie stretched up and pressed her lips against Megan's.

Like Tyler, she didn't force her tongue into the older 
woman's mouth; unlike her, the softness of her lips as 
she used them to tease Megan's mouth were an invitation 
to be kissed back, to let the kiss be passionate instead 
of playful.

For a second it was - then Megan remembered Tyler's 
little playmate.

"How long has it been since someone has really loved you 
physically?"

Tina intended the question rhetorically, wanting Megan to 
realise she didn't have to be alone, even if only for 
that night.  That it might be difficult for the woman to 
return to a drought after one brief shower did not enter 
Tina's thoughts since she knew that the other could, and 
would if necessary, individually or collectively see 
Megan's needs were met.

Justin's fingers had slipped around Megan's collar, 
parting the robe slowly as they moved in a tender caress 
over her shoulders.  He cupped his hands over the rounded 
edges where ball met socket and used his fingertips to 
perform a noteworthy massage while he bent and kissed the 
back of her neck.

Katie reached slowly for the now re-exposed breast on her 
side, with Tina copying the action only centimetres 
behind.

Megan had seen the hands edge upwards but the touch on 
her neck made her arch her head back and Justin deserted 
her right shoulder to place his palm against her warm 
throat.

It was a rare contact, gentle but insistent, yet at no 
time was there any sense of violent pressure.  It was a 
passive restraint, only effective because she acquiesced, 
and it was as strangely exciting as it was novel.

Justin shifted slightly and his lips traced the bony 
outline of her jaw.  Megan felt his breath; a kiss and 
then the dampness of his tongue cooling her skin as his 
breath once again touched the surface.  She quivered.

Two hands found her breasts - each slightly different - 
and Megan knew that, however much she would regret it in 
the morning, she was as unable to call a halt now as she 
had been to make Tyler stop touching Leslie's breast.

The girls sensed her body relaxing, they could see 
Megan's acceptance of what was to be and her smile 
encouraged them to begin in earnest.

Katie, by the end of the lounge, moved around to where 
she could rest over the arm of the chair to apply her 
mouth to the nipple she had been teasing.

Tina took one of Megan's hands and placed it over her own 
tit while continuing to strum Megan's nipple with her 
thumb and, at the same time, eased her other hand further 
up the chasm between the woman's soft white legs.

And Justin...

Justin's hand moved from throat to chin, his fingers 
spread along Megan's jaw line.  He could tilt her head 
away to bare her neck or hold her head firm so she 
couldn't squirm away as his tongue gently explored her 
ear.  He could even turn her head so she could receive 
and return his kisses.

Justin wasn't quite sure of his status.  Megan had been 
married long enough for Tyler to come along.  Had there 
been something to put her off men or had she simply 
realised that her preferences lay elsewhere?

Were men a) desirable; b) acceptable; c) barely 
tolerated; or d) anathema?

He had seen how Megan had looked in his lap.  He didn't 
THINK it was to look at Katie's face but instead at the 
decoration occasionally present behind her head.  
Certainly there seemed more glances while it was visible 
- short furtive ones quite unlike the interested gaze 
when Katie was talking.

Similarly she hadn't shuddered at his touch or his mouth 
on her neck.  The first test had to be with a kiss but 
even them Megan might consider a kiss differently to 
anything further.

The simple kiss became more complicated and Tina took 
advantage of the obvious distraction to lean her body 
between Megan's legs so that they had to spread and could 
not then close.

She leaned forwards, using her frontal attack on Megan's 
breast as an excuse to widen the gap further.  Megan's 
kisses intensified as she got to experience the rare joy 
of two mouths simultaneously kissing her nipples.

It felt so good she didn't want anything to interrupt it 
and of courts that train of thought brought on concerns 
that Tyler would come out and find her in the middle of 
an orgy.

"Uhm"  She got her mouth away from Justin's and saw his 
face really close up for the first time.  He looked so 
young - "Cradle Snatcher!" she cursed herself.

"Er, what if Tyler..."

"Tyler knows.  She's okay with it.  She wants you happy 
but thought it best not to be around.  She won't disturb 
us."

He put his lips to hers - briefly in case she had 
something else to say - but when he withdrew, Megan's 
head followed and he eagerly restored the contact.

Megan sat there with an arm around Katie and a hand on 
Tina's breast.  She had a young man kissing her and two 
girls suckling at her breasts.

"Oh!"

And apparently a free hand parting her lips.  Megan had 
to put the trio's ages out of her mind; she would 
probably be in so much trouble if they were discovered - 
from the parents if not from any authorities.

The kids were alright legally, minors all together over 
the age of consent, though maternally Megan still worried 
what they were up to even though she evidently was 
finding that out right now.

But as an adult she thought the rules applied a little 
differently, and the oldest of them still had something 
like fifteen months to go before they were considered 
adult and this sort of activity was given legal sanction 
if still not public approval.

Megan had two choices - to call an immediate halt or to 
let it continue.  What had happened so far could be 
enough to see her in court if her understanding of the 
law was correct - there seemed no reason other than her 
own conscience then not to be hung for a sheep.

She relaxed, as much as her body would let her, and went 
with the flow.

Megan did however shake her head slightly when Justin 
tried to resume kissing her after they had paused to 
swallow - it was amazing how much saliva could build up 
in a little tonsil hockey.  She wanted to understand a 
bit more and, incongruous as it might seem when she was 
being pleasured so nicely by the two girls, a little 
verbal stimulation had also worked wonders in the past.

"Tell me a little more about yourself Justin.  Tyler and 
Leslie tell me they are in love and are lesbians but you 
seemed to get your share of the goodnights - Oh lovely 
girls, both of you!"

"I suppose they are better described as bi but committed 
to each other.  We still kiss and cuddle.  It's no 
different for Katie and me; she still kisses and cuddles 
them too but I guess she'd be considered heterosexual by 
those who don't know us."

"Kisses and cuddles!  And that's all?  You haven't been 
fucking them?"

"Tyler and Leslie are still virgins in that sense.  I'm 
available if they want or are they are free to go 
elsewhere but for now they want each other and that's 
been enough."

He was being honest in his responses but not necessarily 
giving the full details.  He realised Megan WAS still 
Tyler's mother and she would be worried that her daughter 
was engaging in unsafe behaviour.

Still it was hard to simply say "I use a condom" when it 
WAS her mother - even if they were working towards giving 
her one or more orgasms if possible.

It also wasn't strictly true - he had whitewashed more 
than one of the girls' tonsils.  They were all his cum-
sisters having deliberately tasted his cum at one time or 
another.  He, on the basis of "what was good for the 
goose...", had also demonstrated his willingness to clean 
a finger covered with his semen.

He was also unnaturally aware of what it actually felt 
and tasted like when his cum struck the back of his 
throat and filled his mouth and sometimes even backed up 
into his nostrils.  (Tina had hated THAT experience and 
had immediately merged so HE had to clear his nose.)

But that itself was irrelevant to what he did with Tyler 
and Leslie, and what Katie and Tina did with them also.

Justin had noticed how Megan had slumped a little in the 
chair.  He knew Tina wouldn't be wasting time when she 
had such an advantageous position and understood Megan 
had moved her butt to the edge of the seat so Tina had 
unrestricted access to her pussy - and that Megan was 
loving Tina's touch.

Katie turned her head so she could watch Tina while her 
tongue flicked across the top of Megan's firm nipple.  
Justin found it amusing that one had collapsed back into 
its mound of flesh while the other simultaneously was 
emulating the Tower of Babel.  If it stretched much 
further God would HAVE to strike it down as well, if only 
to stop people getting their eyes poked out.

Tina had relinquished "her" breast and was kneeling with 
her head on Megan's inner thigh as she contemplated the 
smell and sight before her.  Tina had first dibs as taste 
tester; the others could have her leftovers if they 
wanted.

Since there was room on the lounge beside Megan on the 
side with the free tit, Justin sat next to her and copied 
Katie.  That ended his conversation for a while.

The imagery from his tales hadn't done a lot for Megan 
other than to ease her mind; perhaps Katie could flesh 
things out.

"So Katie, what does 'cuddling' involve?  I can only 
assume it's a euphemism."

Katie released the nipple.  "Yes and no" - she did 
understand what Megan meant.

"Sometimes it's nice to just cuddle together, especially 
after a good come.  We fool around, sometimes pairs or 
threes; sometimes four onto one, trying to make her, or 
him, feel extra special good.  Like now.  Isn't it nice 
to have three people trying to please you?"

Megan had to concede it felt VERY nice.

"And it's fun for us.  For instance, Tina, I think 
Justin's a little parched."

Tina got the message and Megan felt, then watched, the 
girl scoop up some of the thick juices and pass them to 
Justin.  He licked her fingers clean.

"Lovely.  Would you like some?"  He directed the question 
to Megan, knowing full well what Katie would have 
answered.

Megan was in a quandary.  Sure she had cleaned her own 
fingers whenever she had rubbed herself to orgasm or even 
only a near release.  But admitting to masturbating was 
still not easy, especially since she was so much older 
than her companions and that there seemed no secrets 
between them and her daughter.  Social conditioning can 
still hold even when you are breaking all sorts of other 
rules the same society holds dear.

"Yes please."  Megan let her desires win out over her 
fears and when Tina stretched her fingers out Megan 
enjoyed every morsel as much as Justin had.

Katie got the third and, for then at least, final sample 
from Tina's fingers.  Then, instead of her hand, Tina 
applied her mouth to the musky crevice.  It did taste 
nice, nicer still because there seemed no end to the 
flowing juices.

The touch of a lover's mouth was something Megan had 
really, really missed.  Her hands or a vibrator could 
make her come but nothing seemed as versatile as the 
combination of wriggling wet tongue and puckered pressing 
lips.  Here own cunt juices made her think of the joys of 
eating Pat's flooded pussy, making her scream for a 
cessation of the overpowering orgasms.

Katie and Justin's forearms met behind Megan's back as 
they rested on the top of the seat.  Their other hands 
cupped a breast each so they could apply tongue and lip 
to the nipple thereby directed into their mouths.  They 
proved as versatile as any lover Megan could remember.

A tingle from each breast met tingles from cunt and clit.  
It was as though four glowing embers were brought 
together and on reaching ignition point burst into flames 
that were then further fanned into a landscape-changing 
wild fire.

Tina had to hold on to padded hips as she sucked Megan's 
lips into her mouth and swallowed heavily.  Megan tried 
to break free, not really WANTING the sensations to stop, 
but Tina was prepared and managed to keep the tip of her 
tongue against Megan's parts until with an outrageous 
scream...

Megan came!

---

Tyler looked up from her lover's pussy as she lay over 
Leslie.  She smiled and put her tongue back to work, 
trying to elicit a matching scream.

---

Megan accepted, welcomed in fact, Tina's juice smeared 
mouth as they kissed.  Katie and Justin had stood and 
stretched and Megan, acting again as hostess, asked if 
anyone would like a drink.

She was a little surprised when they asked for coffee 
rather than a soft drink; she would have been less 
surprised if they had asked for something alcoholic.  She 
personally didn't normally have coffee in the evening 
herself but then she thought staying awake might be 
advantageous on that particular evening.

They moved out into the kitchen together, Megan letting 
the robe slip from her arms as she stood.  She only hoped 
her "old" body didn't put the youngsters off.  There were 
the signs it had been lived in but it was a home one 
could be proud of rather than a dilapidated tenement.

She needn't have worried - the three teenagers looked at 
her naked body with appreciation; it didn't look all that 
old to them.

Katie, having been there frequently, got coffee and sugar 
out of the pantry while directing Justin where to find 
the cups and Tina to get the milk.

Megan filled the kettle and turned it on.  "There's some 
biscuits in there too if you want them.  Bring them out 
please Katie."

As the young ones moved around the kitchen - uninhibited 
by their nudity - they kissed or touched as they went by.  
It didn't matter who was involved and Megan didn't miss 
out.

It was very unusual having a hand suddenly pass across 
her butt or to have a young man or woman cup a breast 
while they pressed their lips to hers or to her neck.  
They noticed she was a little reluctant to feel them, so 
began to make a point of placing her hands on their 
bodies before they kissed.

Justin for instance placed both her palms either side of 
his ball sack with her thumbs scissored around the base 
of his penis.  It was limp when her hands made contact 
but fighting fit a couple of seconds later.  It was the 
first penis she had touched in around a decade!

She wondered if she should stroke it but was saved by the 
bell or rather, the whistle of the kettle.  They sat 
around the table drinking coffee and eating soggy dunked 
biscuits while coming to terms with the incompatibility 
of vinyl and the bare human buttock.

"How are you supposed to be getting home?"

"We were walking Katie back and getting picked up from 
there."

"When?"

"No specific time - before midnight usually."

"If you like I can take you home."

"Can I make a suggestion?" asked Katie.

"Sure."

"If you don't mind - if you wanted us to - we could tell 
them we've got some tapes and are pulling an all nighter.  
I think they'll say yes even though it's short notice."

Tina and Justin seemed to like the idea.

"Do you often lie to your parents?"

"Only in a good cause."

Tina leaned over and kissed Megan, possibly as a bribe.

Megan shook her head.  "Oh well!  At least I can talk to 
your parents Katie."

She knew the number and watched the others fooling around 
quietly while she made her little speech.

"They're having so much fun they're talking about staying 
up all night.  Do you mind if Katie stays?  I can drop 
her back in the morning though if they do crash none of 
us might surface before lunch time.  How about I give 
them lunch and kick them out then.  No, it's no trouble.  
Okay, bye."

"One down...  Okay, you want to give me your number or do 
you want to speak to your parents?"  She felt guilty - 
not because she was misleading her friends, but because 
she didn't feel guilty enough about it to stop herself.

"I'd better go first but you should probably have a word 
too."  Justin put his arm around the older woman and held 
her as he dialled.

"Hi Dad.  We're over at Tyler's house and there's a 
marathon so we were wondering if it's okay if we stayed 
over to see it through.  No we'll just wear what we've 
got on and changed tomorrow.  Tyler's mum is here - she 
can have a word to you if you like - oh probably just 
after lunch.  We might get a bit of sleep later and she's 
offered us brunch.  She said she'll drop us home if 
that's okay.  Yeah, thanks.  Here she is."

Justin handed over the phone but then let his hand drop 
down to trace the tangled curls in her bush.  It did NOT 
make it any easier to hold a sensible conversation.  When 
he bent to take a nipple in his mouth she almost clouted 
him with the handset.  She couldn't even whisper "behave" 
lest her voice carry.

"Megan Waters here.  No, they're no trouble.  I planned 
on staying up with them.  Yes, it IS typical of them at 
that age; if they'd thought things through you could have 
had an evening out yourselves.  Well I'll probably see 
you tomorrow then.  Okay.  Bye."

She hung up.

"Do you know how far back this takes me!  Finding excuses 
for my parents so I could fool around.  Oh my god!  They 
say you become your parents - I'm becoming my daughter!"

Megan said little more since Justin's fingers were 
sliding in and out of her body in a way likely to have 
her screaming again.  Perhaps it was a horror marathon - 
no, thrillers maybe - while she had her doubts, there had 
been nothing horrible in what had happened.

Megan found a sensitivity in the young man's touch she 
would not have believed possible at his age, certainly 
her husband had been clumsier but HE hadn't really been 
around long enough to get skilful.  She wasn't sure she 
wanted to take that train of thought to its logical 
conclusion - it implied that the young man with his 
fingers currently wriggling in her cunt had either been 
sexually active for longer than her marriage had 
effectively lasted or that he had crammed a lot more 
experience into a very short time.

Of course it WAS always possible it was beginner's luck - 
though in this instance *SHE* was the lucky one.

It was as though he knew exactly what each caress was 
doing, was able to tell when she liked something even 
before she did and also when the opposite applied, so 
very rarely and never repeated.

Justin had moved behind Megan and his hardness stroked 
between her ass cheeks as their bodies moulded together; 
it felt *SO* right she wanted to lean forward right then 
and there - to have warm flesh buried inside her where 
for too many years had only been cool plastic or her own 
digits.  That really surprised her since she had thought 
men a thing of the far distant past; her fantasies when 
masturbating had all been Sapphic-themed.

Megan stood firm though, both physically AND morally, and 
resisted the temptation.  It no longer mattered to her 
that the two girls were watching her, and indulging 
themselves with some mutual finger fucking as well, but 
she had reasons not to indulge her base instincts.

She hadn't really considered Justin's maleness as a 
matter relating to her sexual orientation.  She had 
accepted him firstly as one of her daughter's friends, 
then as one of several sexual beings suddenly descended 
upon her.

The issues of group and age had distracted her from any 
consideration of any gender bias in her more recent 
(Recent? Hah!) relationships.  Then he had become simply 
another mouth and set of hands - and she knew that there 
was no inherent masculinity or femininity in those, 
merely in the sensitivity with which they were used.  
Even there, the extremes within the sexes were far 
greater than the differences between the two "norms" and 
the overlap was considerable.

Age DID return to haunt her though; she didn't prey on 
children, and legally that was what they were though 
their current behaviour would belie that status.  But 
even knowing the penalties should she be exposed, she 
might have let him, encouraged him, to enter her - BUT...

The years without male company, and having neither the 
expectation nor significant inclination to seek it, had 
made any continued use of contraceptives undesirable.

There was no reason to suffer whatever side effects might 
occur.  There was no reason to continue imposing an 
unnecessary routine in her day.  There was no reason to 
return regularly for new scripts and the subsequent costs 
of doctor and pharmacist.  She had taken her last Pill 
soon after Pat had come to share her bed.

Tyler did NOT need a little brother or sister - 
definitely not now!

Megan had no time to think through all the reasons.  It 
was simply a case of "Oh I would love to feel that inside 
me - Am I too old for him? - Shit I'm not too old to get 
knocked up."

Watching the girls writhing as she herself was writhing 
was a potent aphrodisiac.  Justin was supporting her - 
though she had her arms spread wide on the edge of the 
counter to help - her knees were weak and it was his arm 
under her breasts that bore most of her weight.

Tina and Katie had no choice however, each had to support 
herself as one arm held the other girl near her and the 
other led down between her legs.  Megan watched with her 
head turned sideways - absorbing the sight of each taking 
turns to try and dodge a touch both wonderful and 
crippling; hips bucked and crashed together; one girl 
would sink slightly to the floor and rise again; neither 
giving ground as their fingers flew, furiously trying to 
make the other the first to submit to her body's release.

Megan led the way, a shuddering climax that forced her to 
lay across the bench, wide open and slippery as all hell 
should Justin take the opportunity to plow her furrow.  
Instead he gently released her as she leaned forward and 
knelt behind.

Her puckered asshole hid between cheeks tightened by a 
religiously observed exercise regime as he poked his 
tongue into the dampness where his fingers had so 
recently been playing.

The approaching contact was obvious enough that Megan 
didn't jump from surprise but the touch of his extended 
tongue almost made her straighten.

It wriggled around her hole, easily penetrating the 
entrance and going deeper as his face pressed firmer 
against her body.

Justin had to tilt his head unnaturally back but still 
enjoyed the suffering he had to endure to give her even 
more pleasure.

Megan could feel his mouth over her vulva, his lips 
pressing against hers.  Even more noticeable was his nose 
pressed against her asshole and then the firm pressure of 
his cheek bones against her far more substantial butt 
cheeks.

He held her hips to keep their bodies together as he 
slipped in between her legs - and then his tongue made 
contact with her clit and things started all over again.

Katie and Tina had called their contest a draw, 
unfortunately "Nil All", but knew the night was still 
young.  Like a soccer game, the published result gave no 
clue to the efforts expended by both sides nor the 
enjoyment the game had given the spectators.

They turned up beside Megan and suggested that she might 
be more comfortable if Justin was on his back.  Tina 
supported her brother - don't let THAT secret out! - 
while Katie held Megan's arm; between them Justin barely 
lost contact as they all ended up on the kitchen floor.

It WAS a little cool on his back but he had put up with 
worse for love and lust - for instance he had once spent 
a night all alone while Tina shared Katie's bed!

Megan knelt over his face, lifting her body occasionally 
to make sure he could breathe.  His nose still poked her 
in the ass but that was a delightful addition rather than 
an intrusion.

The girls suffered the cold floor for love too - though 
this time it was Justin and not Megan who benefited.

One cupped his balls and the other made a circle with 
thumb and finger, wide enough to pass up and down the 
shaft with the barest contact rather than the ham-fisted 
approach most of their female peers would have 
unwittingly employed.

Megan wondered at Tina's fine touch; she too seemed to 
understand what the opposite sex preferred.

"Play with his nipples", Katie instructed.  "He likes 
that too.  He doesn't mind if you're a little rough."

Megan had been sitting with her hands on her knees.  She 
looked between her thighs and realised she could and 
should contribute a little pleasure in return.  Thumbs 
facing her pussy she reached down and began to stroke.

The other stroking had ceased though; Tina was apparently 
satisfied with the state of the tower rising between the 
three women.

Megan watched as Tina planted a kiss on the summit and 
then let her lips spread as she slowly engulfed what 
Megan suddenly realised was the girl's cousin's prick.

There was no fevered bobbing but Megan couldn't easily 
see the creases appear and disappear in Tina's cheeks.  
She lifted her head with the same slow, and practiced, 
ease and released his organ.

Katie took her place.

Megan could tell the girls were pleasing Justin; his face 
almost lifted her up as he struggled to embed his tongue 
deep inside as she watched Katie devouring his prick.

Katie pulled Justin's foreskin back to expose the smooth 
sensitive head before tickling the slit and then 
spiralled the tip of her tongue around until it hit the 
polo-neck sweater and then she too covered the length of 
the pole with her gradually descending head.

Unlike Tina, Katie held the precious object at an angle 
so the shape of the knob was visible against her cheek.  
The soft inside of her mouth imitated the passage of his 
prick into a vagina and it drove Justin even wilder.

Megan pinched the little stubs between her legs and felt 
her lips being inhaled as Justin gasped at the sudden 
jolt of pain.  It seemed Katie had told the truth about 
his acceptance of "rough play" since his response was one 
of increased activity rather than an attempt at escape.

Katie had sat back again and Tina showed no sign of going 
down on the young man again.  They both knew he was 
worked up and were giving him time to recover.

"Do the others... ?"  Megan cursed her curiosity but she 
wondered about the nature of her daughter's commitment to 
Leslie and vice versa more than she did about the sort of 
orgies they apparently engaged in.

Katie nodded and Tina said "Yes", then added - with a 
grin - "Tyler's actually quite skilful."

Too much information?

Megan watched as Tina started to blow him again and Katie 
turned away from the sight to look at Megan instead.

"Do you want to... ?"

Katie wasn't sure if Megan "Didn't" of just wouldn't want 
to or if instead she was eagerly awaiting an invitation.  
She felt a bit weird pimping her boyfriend to a woman 
who, over the years, had been almost a surrogate mother 
to her.

Megan felt no less weird to be considering the offer.

She had only ever gone down on two men - her husband and 
one guy she had met through her studies and dated a 
couple of times who liked 69.  It had been so long ago 
that she wondered if she could remember her technique.

Megan smiled - something Katie correctly interpreted as a 
good sign; she had possessed SOME skill back then; could 
she stand alongside these champions now?

Megan nodded.  Yes!  She would "have a go".

When Tina finished she licked her lips (as Justin was 
also doing elsewhere - he certainly deserved a blowjob) 
and leaned forward.

Justin could see again and opened his eyes to be greeted 
by a cyclopean view.  As he felt yet another mouth engulf 
him (the differences WERE noticeable), he blissfully 
closed his eyes and rested his tongue, just enjoying the 
sensations for a few seconds before renewing his attempt 
to slowly drive Megan wild.

Megan copied Katie, sliding back the fleshy cover to get 
to the smooth pillow-like head.  She also pressed the tip 
of her tongue against his piss slit, stretching it open 
with her hand so she could annoy the edge and collect the 
offering of pre-cum.  It tasted sweet, the small amount 
only registering on the sugar receptors at the front of 
her tongue.

Megan then bobbed her mouth over only the knob, letting 
her lips spread the moisture of her saliva all over its 
surface.  Only then did she start sucking.  But Megan's 
technique did not involve the sucking of his prick into 
her mouth.

Instead she inhaled with her lips barely clear of the 
cylinder.  The air passed rapidly over the surface, 
cooling the wet prick before her exhalation warmed it and 
her tongue quickly moistened it again.

Over and over, cool and wetly warm.  She had had her 
turn, it was back to the others - after one more trick.

Megan gulped air, drawing it into her stomach rather than 
her lungs.  She felt the delayed rumble after a second 
which showed the time it took to pass down her esophagus.  
It was not a lady-like activity but it showed she still 
had the knack.

Now!  She slid down the pole, waiting until the nausea 
started to build, then relaxed just a little to let it 
ease off.

Recovered she counted mentally and pushed the back of her 
mouth against the knob.  Before she could gag again Megan 
belched in reverse, repeating the attempt to swallow air.

Some did get around the edges but that only served to 
ease the passage of the young man's member into her 
throat.

Katie and Tina watched in awe as Megan's nose made 
contact with Justin's balls.

Megan had done it but knew she couldn't stay there.  
Justin's moans under her ass showed it had been 
effective.

Megan raised her head, her throat clenching around an 
object too large to swallow but awkward to give back.  
She coughed deliberately and her throat constricted 
around the muscular obstruction.  As her throat relaxed 
from the spasm she straightened and it popped rather than 
slid free.  She sat up and was rewarded with a definite 
kiss from Katie.

"Wow!  Can you teach as how to do that?"

Megan nodded.  Her throat was tender and she recalled NOW 
that it would be tender for about a day.  She swallowed 
carefully before attempting to speak.

Megan rubbed her throat meaningfully.  "It's a bit like 
the terrorist instructing the suicide bombers when he 
says 'Watch carefully - I'm only going to show you once.'  
It's really just for special occasions."

It was nice to think that maybe the old dog could teach 
THEM some new tricks!

The girls grinned at each other - sharing similar 
thoughts.  If four (or would it be five) of them knew how 
to do it, Justin could still enjoy the sensation on a 
regular basis - or perhaps they COULD save it for special 
occasions and all have a sore throat the next day.  
Justin did his best to make them happy and they liked to 
reward him - occasionally.

Megan had sat back so she could enjoy the rewarding 
experience JUSTIN was giving HER.  Though she had 
finished her blow job shd hadn't relinquished her hold on 
his prick.

She put her palms together as though in prayer but no 
church she was aware of would have left a rock hard penis 
in between.  The head was surrounded by her hands and she 
gently rubbed them back and forth, a slow torsion that 
stopped before the drying skin became painful.

"It really needs some massage oil.  Katie, can you get a 
scoop of marg out of the fridge please."

"I think I know something that's better."

"Okay, what?"

"Excuse me."

Megan released the prick and sat up, getting a nose up 
her ass again for her trouble.  It really was quite 
pleasant.

Katie straddle Justin's hips and slid onto his erection 
with no preliminaries; she was wet and knew it.  She 
bottomed out, rejoicing in the feel of him filling her 
up, but didn't dare stay as long as she wished.

Protected from conception, she didn't want to waste a 
good fuck when Justin was likely to be on a very short 
fuse.  Let him come and THEN she would take advantage of 
his recovery period.

Katie resumed her seat and smacked the top of Tina's head 
when she started to lean forward with her mouth open.

"Leave that for Megan.  If you must have some you know 
where it came from."

"I fully intend to get some too but you know it's nice 
served up on a stick."

"True."

Katie liked 69 with Tina when Justin would fuck one after 
the other for a short period, letting whoever was looking 
at his prick entering the other girl's cunt lick the 
juices off before he rammed himself into their cavity in 
turn.  By the time they got around to that sort of play 
Justin had usually come two or even three times and was 
considered "safe", while the girls appreciated a bit of 
hard and fast after a night of sweet and sensual.

Megan couldn't believe the nature of their banter.

---

After her husband (and Tyler's father) Alex had deserted 
them, and Pat had come and gone less acrimoniously, Megan 
had gone back to university.  There the loving had been 
casual and string-free with the younger people willing to 
go along with the older student's propositions where they 
might not have had the confidence to make an initial 
approach to her.

That had suited Megan at the time since she wanted a 
career rather than a commitment that might falter after a 
couple of years leaving the two of them starting over 
with far less opportunity for Megan to bring in a 
comfortable wage.

During that time she had bedded an occasional male and 
more than just a few females but, even in that relatively 
carefree time well before AIDS came along, she only 
participated in one group encounter - a lesbian threesome 
where an established couple got to know her, liked her, 
and understood her family responsibilities.

It was an opportunity for them to explore further with 
someone they didn't see as threatening.  It had also 
seemed and exciting novelty.

After all, she hadn't ALWAYS been as staid as she was 
now, squatting over some young man's face on her kitchen 
floor!

It had been pleasant at first - both women were skilled 
lovers - but the atmosphere had been stifling.  Both were 
over eager to be the one to please Megan.  Both were 
slightly distressed if SHE did anything to pleasure their 
companion.  A sense of "I'm the only one for you" seemed 
to permeate their relationship and Megan's presence had 
only brought out a subdued jealousy.

Megan eventually gave up any attempt at active 
participation and let them work their wonders on her and 
each other.  They all came and Megan had done little to 
make it happen.  It had been nice but it hadn't been fun.

---

THESE kids had fun!  And Megan was quite happy to join 
in.

The shine on Justin's prick showed how generous a coating 
Katie had provided.  Megan put her hands back and went to 
work.

The motion of her hands still generated some friction but 
the "all natural ingredients" lubricant made it a 
soothing friction, not a sand-papery torment.

She was tribal, a bare-breasted woman making fire.  Her 
hands twirled the firestick but, though she experienced 
some success, it wasn't a cloud of smoke that rose 
towards the sky.

Justin came, a white fountain erupting from between her 
hands and Megan wasn't the only one to watch its brief 
flight over his body to land on the kitchen's vinyl 
flooring.

The next spurt splashed onto his leg and Tina dipped her 
finger into the puddle and offered it to Katie.  Megan 
watched Katie suck the finger clean before Tina lifted 
one of Megan's hands from Justin's now quiescent fountain 
and cleaned the spillage from Megan's thumb.

The two girls then turned to look at Megan; their 
quizzical expressions made the unspoken question obvious.  
Did she want to join them in tasting his semen?  Was this 
something they did as a matter of course or had it been a 
spur of the moment thing driven by Tina?  Perhaps a bet - 
"Hey Tyler, bet we can make your mother swallow Justin's 
cum!" - or maybe just a joke?

It didn't matter much.  She could take a joke and she HAD 
decided to go with the flow as much as she could.  She 
licked her top lip and let her mouth drop open slightly 
as an invitation to the girls.

Katie reached between Megan's knees where a couple of 
pale spurts had landed on his belly.  Megan watched the 
finger approach slowly and then opened wider, her tongue 
just covering her bottom lip.  Katie's finger was 
simultaneously sweet and sour and bitter, with a 
disturbingly warm slimy coating that Megan wiped off with 
her tongue.

The finger came out wet and clean.

Megan swallowed, a miniscule amount out of all proportion 
to the smiles she received.  Only then did she notice the 
gentle tapping at her hip and realise Justin's tongue had 
been far less active.  It appeared he was spent - in more 
ways than one.

Megan climbed off and bent down to kiss his slimy face.  
The taste of her own juices was much nicer than his cum.

"Thank you."

"And thank you!"

Katie dipped her finger on his belly again and Megan 
watched as Justin too was made to suck the coating; it 
required no force.  Megan was no longer surprised at 
anything they were going to come up with though she 
couldn't recall any of her previous lovers being willing 
to do the same.

"Let's clean you up and let you have a LITTLE rest.  I 
want you nice and strong."  Katie tasted the remnants on 
Justin's face before kissing him.

"*I* want a turn too and Megan might want a fuck as well 
so don't expect to get much sleep tonight."

Megan decided to assure him that he would at least be 
able to relax as far as she was concerned.

"It would be nice but I have no protection.  I haven't 
needed any for quite a while."

"I've got plenty."  Katie offered.

Though on the pill there were many times when she or Tina 
wanted to stay fresh.  Similarly Justin had a couple 
himself, making strange oval patterns in his wallet.

Megan grinned.  "Well I MIGHT take you up on that then."

She stood and extended her hand to Justin, making it 
easier for him to stand.  He kissed her again, 
approaching Megan where she would have been reluctant to 
look over-eager.  Katie grabbed a paper towel to roughly 
wipe him ("How dare he kiss Megan before giving her one!" 
she kidded.) and then the floor.

She and Tina watched Megan and Justin head off to the 
bathroom together, letting Megan have a little "quiet" 
time with him first.

"Well?" asked Katie.  "What do you think?"

It wasn't directed about any particular aspect of the 
evening - just an attempt to see if the other girl's 
impressions matched her own.

"She's fun.  We knew that but not like this.  I wonder if 
we should tell her we're all cum sisters now or would 
that weird her out?  Should we even tell Tyler?"

"We've always been honest about everything but..."  Katie 
pointed at Tina, not willing to risk being overheard.  "I 
don't think that should change unless one of them 
indicates a need NOT to know.  Do you think they'll ever 
even be comfortable fooling around in the same room?"

"I don't know.  How would you feel about being there with 
YOUR parents?  I know I would have major problems."

"I had major problems when David was with us.  It ended 
up being fun but I don't think I could do it on a regular 
basis, not when I've got to live with him and try to be 
'normal' the rest of the time."

"I suppose it assumes we will be fooling around with her 
again.  It would be nice.  I like her."

"It would be nice here too.  We don't have to wonder if 
someone is going to catch us.  Perhaps she'll let us 
share Tyler's room if she doesn't want to join in again?"

"We can see.  Hmm.  Do you think we should SEE what's 
keeping them?  They've been an awful long time for a 
quick wash."

The bathroom was empty and they made their way to Megan's 
bedroom - a place Katie had seen inside of but never 
actually entered.  Justin was seated in the middle of 
Megan's double bed, his back against a plush headboard 
and with Megan's head resting on his lap.

"What kept you?"

"Oh you'll pay for that", said his sister.

She climbed in beside Megan, spooning against her body 
with her hand over a plump round breast.

Katie got the slightly wider berth and faced Megan across 
Justin's lap.  With the covers across the women's 
shoulders his penis - still recovering - was visible to 
all and Katie rested her hand around the base.

They (Megan excluded) were used to playing sardines.  On 
the rare occasions when they could use Justin's double 
bed it was usually just Katie and Tina snuggling with 
him.  In Katie's room all five of them had been either 
forced to sit or been stacked up (not necessarily a bad 
thing) on a bed intended for one.

Megan, however, had been in sole possession of her bed 
ever since Tyler had grown too old to worry about thunder 
or monsters in the shadows.  Having bodies around and 
under her was a pleasant change and it was easy to relax 
in their youthful company.

Matters continued at a sociable rather than a sexual 
level for quite a while though hands continued to explore 
and both Megan and Katie found excuses to run a tongue 
over Justin's knob as Katie leaned his stiffening prick 
to one side or the other.

Megan had seen photos of two women sharing a kiss around 
an erection but had never imagined herself as one of 
them.  It became obvious that Justin had recovered and 
Katie decided she wanted him.

"Can I ask you to let Justin up please?  I think he's 
ready to go back to work."

"Of course."

"What if I'm not ready?"

"You don't WANT to fuck me?"

"Hey.  I never said that."

"Well stop whinging then and lie down."

As they worked themselves out, Katie briefly standing by 
the bed, Tina urged Megan to roll over to lay atop her.

Megan, physically similar if a little heavier than her 
daughter, was a comfortable blanket for Tina.  One of her 
legs rested between Tina's thighs, the weight of her body 
pressing against the young woman's pubic area.

Tina wriggled, enjoying the firm touch.  She also loved 
the way Megan's breasts spread to cover her own; they 
were like the softest hands with the widest fingers.

Megan rested on her elbows looking down at a face that 
was so similar to Justin's.  Her body moved a little 
against Tina's as she found a more comfortable position 
and both enjoyed the feel of the other.  She bent her 
head and Tina eagerly accepted and returned her kiss.

Megan no longer had to wonder that these kids had 
supported Tyler and Leslie in a stance against homophobia 
- they were their lovers too and were just as "culpable".

She could understand why they had needed to conceal their 
own involvement and Megan could only wonder what Katie's 
parents - old friends of hers - would think of that, or 
more importantly, what they would think of them sharing 
Megan's bed and her body.

Megan ended the playful tongue tussle and both she and 
Tina turned to watch Katie position herself over Justin.  
When Katie had briefly fucked Justin on the kitchen floor 
Megan was looking down at Justin's prick so not much of 
the action had been visible.  Now, cheek resting on 
Tina's cheek (and Tina's tongue noticeably pressing up 
through it), Megan was looking directly at the narrowing 
gap.

It was the first time she had actually seen the technical 
side of penetration; it was too easy to imagine it was 
her body hovering there, waiting for her body to finally 
touch his prick, waiting to feel it pushing through her 
lips, opening her cunt, filling her void.  She shivered 
as the light visible beneath Katie's body was obscured 
and then the firm fleshy rod vanished.

Tina wrapped her arms tighter around Megan and smiled; it 
also affected her every time she got to witness her other 
self coupling in some way with one of the other girls.  
She knew the pleasure Katie was feeling but she also 
appreciated the silken feel of her penis sliding deep 
inside a warm wet cunt.  Had Megan not been there she 
would have merged, enjoying the sensation first hand.

Instead she turned her head back towards Megan, forcing 
her friend's mother to lift her face clear as Tina blew 
first in her ear and then quietly asked, "Would you like 
to eat me?"

Megan turned away from the sight of Katie fucking - she 
would have liked to watch her face as she came - and 
kissed Tina yet again.

"Yes!"  Quietly spoked the word nevertheless clearly 
conveyed Megan's excitement.  Yes, she DID want to taste 
her, to relive the experience of a soft pussy in her 
mouth.

Megan shifted to one side and Tina lifted a hand to 
caress the patch of fur that had brushed across it.  
Megan parted her legs slightly but there was insufficient 
room for Tina to do more than just touch the surface 
between Megan's thighs.  A finger tickled and was then 
withdrawn; Tina shifted up until she was sitting as 
Justin had been, but propped up on two of Megan's pillows 
to give the older woman easier access.  (She had 
violently pulled one from beneath her brother's head and 
then leaned over to kiss him in compensation.

Megan knelt between Tina's ankles, sitting beside Katie.  
Her arm brushed against Katie's and she put it behind the 
girl's back as she felt Katie's hip moving against her 
own.

"Is it good?"  ("Silly question", Megan added to 
herself.)

"Perfect!" answered Katie.  "I'll leave you some if 
like."

"I'd like."  Megan didn't know if she would be leaving 
Tina unfucked but decided she would do her best to make 
it up to her beforehand just in case.

Still keeping an arm partly around Katie so she could 
share her lovemaking in some degree, Megan extended her 
other arm so she could spread her four fingers over the 
spongy wedge of pubic hair on display in front of her.

Her thumb, pointing downwards, brushed over Tina's cunt 
lips.  Making no attempt to penetrate the folds, to seek 
out the damp interior, Megan instead appreciated the 
softness of another woman's body.  It was a delightful 
contrast to the normally harder contacts she had in her 
life.

Megan worked with models.  Even the teenagers tended to 
be tall and svelte, they offered little opportunity for 
softness on those occasions when she did make contact 
with them.

Tyler was certainly softer but Megan's contact with her 
daughter normally involved hands, elbows, shoulders, head 
and, occasionally, a knuckle brushed across Tyler's 
cheek.

None of these came close to Tina's soft pussy pillows 
with their light coating of even softer hair.

Megan found herself having to swallow as her mouth 
anticipated the pleasure of getting up close and 
personal.

She shifted her left hand to rest on Katie's tensing 
butt.  It had looked somewhat sexy ever since her body 
had changed from little girl to woman; a roundness that 
drew your eye if you happened to be following her no 
matter what your sexual preferences.  Megan found it felt 
as nice as it had looked, neither flabby nor overly 
muscular.

A finger traced the surface until it fell into the deep 
crevasse where it continued downwards until, instead of 
Katie, Megan was again in contact with Justin - or more 
correctly, his balls.

Megan would have had difficulty (ANYONE would!) in 
believing that, for a good part of most days, the area 
she was brushing with her outstretched right hand and the 
objects she was fondling with her left were located only 
a couple of centimetres apart.

She had no doubts that Justin was "putting it" to his 
cousin on a regular basis - their earlier comments and 
actions had indicated a familiarity that she hoped 
wouldn't lead to ANY breeding.  However the insertion of 
one object into the other wasn't what would have been 
unbelievable.  The idea of two young people sharing the 
same body was, however, simply crazy.

Megan had played voyeur long enough.  Her fingers found 
their way into Tina's apparently not-so-private place and 
Tina was holding her legs behind her knees so Megan had 
full access to both touch and see whatever she liked.

And like it she did.

Justin got a little tap on his dangling, and jiggling, 
balls then Megan lay down properly beside him and pushed 
the bedclothes off the end of the bed as her shins 
protruded past the mattress.  Her mouth made contact with 
Tina's pussy.

It was an experience every bit as nice as she remembered!

Kisses can be tissue paper soft or concrete hard; they 
can be teasing, sensuous, passionate, violent; teeth can 
nibble or stretch a partner's lips - in extreme cases 
they can bite gently or painfully; tongues can explore or 
tease in turn, caressing or exciting.

Sometime such kisses even involve two faces - this time 
they did not.

Megan had shown she knew a thing or two about blow jobs - 
not bad for an old girl, hey?  Tina found she also knew 
three, four or five about muff diving.  If she could only 
pay attention to what Megan was doing - and then pass it 
on to Justin - he would have to become the most 
accomplished young man on the planet.

Tina was in Hell!  It had to be Hell because in Heaven 
she would have felt like that forever.

Instead her body betrayed her; weak and cowardly it tried 
to escape an overwhelming sense of sexual satisfaction by 
coming.  Tina's thighs clamped around Megan's head and 
her juices flooded over the pillow, exceeding the skilful 
cunnalinguist's ability to cope.

[Megan wouldn't mind having to wash the pillow case - in 
good time; the slightly crusty stained patch retained 
enough scent for her to reminisce over the next couple of 
nights and, when it was finally washed, she seriously 
considered getting it dirty all over again.]

Tina had come, and was exhausted at being kept at a sub-
climatic state for so long.  She only wished she could be 
even more tired.

Megan climbed out from between Tina's legs and moved up 
her body, kissing her breasts for the first time on her 
way to a well earned kiss.  When Megan rolled off and 
turned onto her back, Tina snuggled in close to her side 
and rested her head on Megan's chest as she so often did 
with Justin.

They had just missed Katie's own climax but the look of 
satisfaction, and her own exhaustion, said it all.

"Come on sweetheart.  Let me pee and I'll clean you up 
again."  Katie disengaged herself and headed for the 
bathroom.  Justin gave her a couple of minutes privacy 
first.

"You seemed to enjoy yourself Tina."

"You won't believe it."

Tina's response to her cousin seemed phrased oddly to 
Megan - "Won't" instead of "Wouldn't" - but not 
significant enough to query or pedantically correct.

"If you don't give this lovely woman whatever sort of 
fucking - hard, slow, or upside down - that she wants, 
I'm going to go on strike and I'll take the others out 
with me.  You won't even have Mrs Palm's daughters by the 
time we finish with you."

"Hey!  Go easy on me.  Wait until AFTERWARDS and THEN see 
if there are any complaints."

"I'm just warning you buster!"

Justin, surprised at his sister's exuberance, directed 
his comments to Megan instead.

"At least she tastes nicer than she talks!  Hmm?"

"She is - You are - delicious, Tina."  Megan was not 
going to talk about Tina as though she wasn't there.

"I'd be interested in how you rate the others; some are 
sweeter, some more musky.  The variations are fun."

"I might try Katie but I don't think Leslie and I..."

"Mmm.  I can see.  Well, try Katie at least.  Back in an 
minute."

"You definitely have to eat Katie, I want to watch her go 
through what you put me through.  I wish I could return 
the favour."

"I think the fact you're cuddling with me right now is 
more than adequate.  I can't tell you how long it's been 
- I'd sound far too old!  I wasn't too sure when we 
started but I have to say I've had so much fun and I 
wouldn't have missed it for anything."

"Sex should be fun, don't you think?"

"You've shown me that.  I've never been actually 
inhibited..."

"The blowjob showed THAT."

"Yeah, well.  I've fooled around some in my time but 
nothing prepared me for what you lot get up to.  I hope 
you're all careful."

"We are - most of the time.  Things get outrageous at 
times but never unsafe.  And if you're thinking 
contraception, that's covered too - literally most of the 
time.  Justin usually wears a condom so we can jump right 
back in, as tasty as ever.  It also helps him last a bit 
longer when the pressure's on.  There MIGHT be a bit of 
danger from the odd sperm on a finger but, as you see, we 
tend to keep him pretty clean - if only because that's 
fun too."

"I saw.  There were plenty of towels in the bathroom when 
I showered earlier."

Tina laughed.  "I confess.  We're all slobs!"

She thought for a second or two.  "Have you ever 
considered replacing your shower with a bigger one?  
About all you can do in it is get clean."

"Bigger?  Surely it's big enough for even two?"  She and 
Justin certainly had enjoyed their watery cuddle though 
both preferred to get dry and warm up again in her bed.

"But what happens if you have five, or even six?"  Tina 
looked meaningfully at Megan.

"Looks like we just shuttle through in smaller numbers or 
let a couple use the bath.  Sorry, no renovations!"

Her unwillingness to allow adjustments to her ablution 
facilities did not stop Megan from imagining having the 
five - yes, Tyler and Leslie as well - spread around her 
under the streaming water.  Visions of soapy bodies 
writhing against her own were almost enough for her to 
consider phoning for a quote.

Justin and Katie came back hand in hand and, after 
picking up the bedclothes, Justin lay down next to Megan.  
Their bodies pressed together as he left a little room 
for Katie to lie next to him.

Instead she pushed him onto his back and climbed between 
his legs so she could use his soft abdomen as her pillow.  
It was cosy and her hand held Tina's over Megan's furry 
triangle.

As usual there was a little reorganisation.  Megan lifted 
her head so Justin could slide his arm behind her pillow, 
Tina slid her head down from Megan's shoulder to her 
stomach and Katie lifted while Justin rearranged his 
equipment and her breasts.  Megan turned out the light.

It had grown late; they had made more than a night of it 
and they could all use some sleep.

Why was Megan surprised then when, after getting 
comfortable, Tina moved her head so she could suck on 
Megan's left breast while Katie climbed up to lie on 
Justin so she could then lean over to suck on the right 
one.  Each also had a hand wrapped around a thigh though 
they stopped short of touching her pussy.

"That's nice girls; just like that; nothing more for now.  
But Justin, if what I remember about morning hard ons is 
correct, I don't mind you waking me up - provided you're 
covered.  Is that understood?"

Justin just avoided saying "Yes Ma'am."  THAT might have 
emphasised the relationship they had worked so hard to 
overcome.

"Yes Ma-egan.  Any special requests?"

"Just slow and steady until I'm properly awake and we can 
work things out from there.  Thank you."

"The thanks are all ours Megan.  You've been wonderful."

Megan drifted off to sleep with the two girls gradually 
stopping as they too slumbered and her dreams were of a 
paradise with the three of them at her permanent beck and 
call.

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