Sharon was home unexpectedly early from work. A water main break about an hour after she arrived caused the place to be shut down. In her line of work especially, being able to shower was essential. She brought the trash cans around to the side of the garage. She was surprised to see them by the curb. It was so unlike Tom, her son, to neglect his chores around the house. The boy was unusually diligent in that regard for a 16 year old. She wondered if perhaps he wasn't home from school yet.

She walked into the kitchen and before she even set her keys on the table, Sharon heard soft moaning coming from Lily's upstairs bedroom.

Hmm, what is going on? She asked herself.

Then it dawned on her that with Tom not home and thinking she's all alone, Lily might be masturbating!

She was, after all, fourteen years old and a normal girl even though both she and Tom were a bit more studious than most. Unlike a lot of the residents of Canoga Park, Sharon did not think that a problem at all and was proud of her children's academic achievements and general deportment; they were well mannered and industrious. Their parents thought they would develop socially in their own good time; Lily having the most difficulty and Tom simply not caring. Sharon was glad that they took their studies so seriously. They needed to earn a place at a good university. Though not struggling, their family wasn't wealthy and the children would need to do well in school to be successful.

Carefully ascending the carpeted stairs to the second floor and tip-toeing down the hall, Sharon couldn't resist the opportunity to sneak a peek at her daughter touching herself.

I won't disturb her, Sharon thought. I would like to at least hear her cumming! Poor thing: she deserves some pleasure in her unhappy life.

Lily was socially isolated. She had been pegged as a "nerd" and as she wasn't a "joiner," there seemed to be no way for her to counter that assessment, to mix easily with other kids. She was also self-conscious about her body. Though this was not surprising given her age, it added to Lily's discomfort. She was in the process of developing physically into an adult but still had what might be called "baby fat." The topic of sex was, not so coincidentally, something to also be considered by their parents now that Lily and Tom were adolescents.

Sharon and her husband, Derek, were both concerned that Tom and Lily not think of sex as "dirty" or something improper so they talked about it with them as they approached puberty. They described the physical workings of human sexuality and conveyed the joy and pleasure of it while also stressing the importance of being responsible.

Though Sharon and Derek were open with their children about sex, they were less forthcoming about their careers, the focus of which was ... sex. Both worked in Southern California's multi-billion dollar sex industry. They had teamed early on as pornographic actors and models soon after arriving in the Los Angeles area from the Northeast.

Sharon had left that business after a few of years to have their children. By the time they were both in school, Sharon had considered going back to work as an actress. She demurred, however, in favor of working in an L.A. brothel. It allowed her to continue her commercial sex activities out of sight of the public.

Sharon liked prostitution; she loved sex and genuinely enjoyed being with people. What she did was so much like public relations work that she considered herself more a PR professional that happened to service her clients sexually than a straight sex worker. As a result, she was very popular with clients and had a fair number of regular customers even now at age 42.

Derek had continued as a porn performer and when he stopped acting stayed in the business as a producer and distributor of films. On occasion, he and Sharon swung with others in an intimate group they maintained far away from their neighborhood social circle. To their neighbors, they were early middle-aged professionals with two slightly nerdy children that mostly kept to themselves.

They did not want their children to rush into sexual behavior and they also did not want them to learn about it from their peers. Pre-teens and early teenagers could be so crude, thoughtless, and careless in matters of sex. The nation's high rates of teen pregnancy were testimony to that. Derek and Sharon wanted their children to wait until they were ready for sex and hoped that they would then to confide in their parents. They hoped to advise their children so that they would enjoy sex while never forgetting the responsibilities that came with being sexually active. Derek and Sharon also wanted their son and daughter to practice sex safely when the time came.

Young people were going to have sex; that was a "given." It was up to parents, they thought, to harness that energy and direct it sensibly rather than to pretend it wasn't going to happen. Most parents did not take that approach, which put Derek and Sharon in the minority.

"Ohh ... ohh!" Lily was moaning softly as Sharon neared the slightly opened door of her daughter's bedroom.

Sharon remembered her own masturbatory activity and how she had to hide it from the younger sister with whom she shared a bedroom. She remembered using her fingers to rub her pussy late at night, cumming surreptitiously with her face in a pillow to muffle the sound of her moans.

A lot had happened in her sexual life since then, she thought. None of Sharon's experience, however, prepared her for what she saw as she peered into the room through the crack in the door.

Lily was nude and on her back. Her legs were spread and her knees bent. Sharon could be forgiven for not noticing how lovely she looked without her glasses and with her long brunette hair arrayed across both her pillows. She wasn't really able to appreciate the sight of her as yet small but firm breasts heaving with desire.

No, Sharon saw only her son Tom with his face in Lily's pussy, eating her out.

Her jaw dropped!

My sixteen year old son and my fourteen year old daughter are having sex together! she said to herself in alarm.

In shock and momentarily confused, Sharon knew she should do something -- but what? Mesmerized by their performance, she kept watching while considering what to do. The headboard was against the wall opposite the doorway and they likely wouldn't notice her. Tom's face was in his sister's cunt and Lily's eyes were closed. Lily reached down with one hand to stroke her brother's head as he performed cunnilingus. (Expertly, Sharon observed, if Lily's reaction was anything to go by.)

As she watched them, Sharon noticed a little detail that told her something more about their relationship and compelled her to watch further. Tom had intertwined his fingers with Lily's other hand and was giving it a gentle squeeze. That gesture of love and tenderness moved Sharon and she knew at that moment that she not only would not disturb them, but that she would watch them to the end.

This is not the first time they've done this, Sharon said to herself. This has been going on for some time.

At that moment Tom raised his head. "Does that feel okay, Lily?" he inquired.

"Oh, Tom; that's wonderful!" she gasped. "Keep going, darling."

"I will, sweetheart," he answered and then resumed the performance of oral sex on his younger sister.

Darling? Sweetheart? This isn't mere adolescent lust, Sharon thought; this is love!

After a few more minutes of Tom performing cunnilingus on his sister, Lily said, "Okay, okay; I don't want to cum yet. Let me suck you."

Tom got off his stomach and presented his already hard cock to his sister as he straddled her mid-section. Lily took the head in her mouth and the shaft in her right hand as she started to give her brother a blow job. She made soft slurping sounds as she fellated him. Tom ran his fingers through Lily's hair. "Lily, that is so good ... I love you so much."

In any other context Sharon might have been gratified. She was always glad that Tom and Lily were close. They never even engaged in the minor squabbling and bickering that occurs between siblings when they are little. Tom and Lily really got along well. They always seemed to enjoy each other's company even to the exclusion of other kids. Strange for a brother and sister their ages, they liked to go places together. While Sharon and Derek found that closeness a little unusual, they didn't think too much of it. With this evidence before her, however, it was clear to Sharon what had been going on.

Sharon recalled little details that would have provided clues to their sexual relationship if she had thought it even a remote possibility. Tom and Lily rarely went to the local shopping mall as most all the other kids did. Instead, they usually elected to go thirty miles down the Valley to a mall in North Los Angeles because, they said, they enjoyed the drive and they liked the stores better. Sharon now understood that they were going there because they were unlikely to run into anyone who knew them. She could imagine the two of them holding hands and kissing in relative anonymity. It was, no doubt, a place where they felt free to publicly express their forbidden love for each other.

Then Sharon saw Lily reach for the condom on her night stand.

Oh my God! They're going to fuck! she exclaimed to herself.

At that precise moment, Tom moved off Lily who had torn open the package and was preparing to place the rubber on her brother's erect penis. Tom held it upright as Lily slipped it over the head and unrolled it down the length of the shaft. Lily smiled at him as he moved to mount her. Sharon held her breath as she watched her son gently guide his latex-sheathed cock into his sister's glistening pussy.

"Is that okay?" he asked her.

"Yes, just go in slowly to start. ... that's it ... that's good."

"It feels so good to be in you, Lily."

In the throes of passion, Lily said, "Oh, yes; my dear Tom, I love you so much!"

Tom was now completely inside Lily and was beginning to thrust gently into her wet cunt. Lily began to moan again. Sharon watched Tom's buttocks muscles clench with every downward thrust into Lily's sex. Lily had reached up to place her hands on his shoulders as he fucked her vigorously. Lily resumed her moaning as Tom drilled into her.

"Ah ... ah ... oooh ... ah ... ah"

Despite the distress she felt, Sharon couldn't help but notice that the two of them were really beautiful together. Their young bodies presented a graceful and vigorous scene of intense eroticism.

After a few minutes, Lily said, "I'm starting to cum!" After a few more thrusts from Tom, Lily arched her back and cried out, "Ah, ah, ah ... oh, oh, ohhhh!" shuddering in orgasm.

A moment later, Tom gasped, "I'm cumming, Lily!"

"Yes, cum with me!"

"Ohh ..." Tom said as he climaxed and then collapsed on top of his sister who enfolded him in her arms.

"Thank you; thank you," she said, tears of joy and release streaming down her cheeks.

"I love you, Lily." Tom murmured between deep breaths.

"I love you, Tom," Lily rejoined, sniffling, smiling, and hugging her brother.

Sharon tore herself away from the scene. She didn't know what to think now, having just witnessed a blatant act of incest involving two of the three people dearest to her in the world.

Sharon silently crept back up the hallway, down the stairs to the first floor, and quietly slipped out the kitchen door to the garage where she fell to her knees. She was weeping inaudibly.

In addition to the shock she felt over this situation of her son and daughter having sex together, Sharon's heart ached at the thought of how difficult it was for them now and how much more difficult it would be in the future. She considered both what their deception would cost them and the ultimately doomed nature of their love. Their relationship would never be okay. It would never be sanctioned. Neither had a boyfriend or girlfriend and this was why: they were in love with each other.

"What did I do to cause this?" she said softly; and then, "What should I do now?"

She wouldn't be able to speak to Derek about this tonight until after they went to bed. She didn't know what he would say or do. They had to do something! Just what that was, was unclear at the moment. She would need time to consider what Derek and she should do. But right now, she had to pull herself together, go back into the house, and, for now, pretend she hadn't seen what she saw.

Drying her eyes and softly blowing her nose, she sat for few minutes, composing herself. Then she walked to the car in the driveway, opened the door, and loudly slammed it shut. That should alert them, she thought. She then made noise with the trash cans, giving them still more time to recover and dress quickly. She was imagining the frenzied activity in Lily's bedroom. I can imagine them saying 'Oh, shit!' in unison, she almost chuckled despite the seriousness of the situation.

They'll probably open their books right there on the bed where they fucked and pretend to be studying, Sharon thought. She would bitch at Tom about the trash cans so as to make it appear that she did not suspect that they were doing anything improper.

She noisily entered the kitchen, this time tossing her keys onto the table so that the "ching!" could be heard on the second floor.

After a few moments she called out, "Anybody home? Tom! Lily! Are you guys here?"

"Yeah, Mom," Lily said, "we're in my room studying."

Sharon appeared in the doorway. Lily and Tom were sprawled on Lily's bed with their books and laptops open. She wondered where they hid the used condom.

Looking right at Tom she said, "I had to bring the trash cans in, young man. I thought that was your job?"

Looking sheepish, Tom replied, "Oops! Sorry Mom; I got distracted. I won't forget again."

"Okay, but remember the four of us have to pull together. We all have our responsibilities around here."

"Yes, Mom. Sorry."

Tom was a good kid. He took his duties seriously. She could see, though, how his lust for Lily would take precedence. Sharon sighed inwardly as she realized she would never see her children the same way again after this afternoon.

"How come you're home so early, Mom?" Lily asked.

"We had a broken water main about an hour after I got there so they closed the office."

Neither Tom nor Lily knew the truth about what their parents did for a living. Rightly or wrongly Sharon and Derek felt it best to tell them half-truths. Growing up in Southern California was difficult enough without the pressure of knowing your parents were engaged in something so controversial and so frowned upon by "decent" people.

Later that night as Sharon and Derek settled into bed, Sharon whispered:

"I have to tell you something." Then silence.

Their usual routine in this situation was that Derek was expected to inquire as to what it was. Mildly annoyed, Derek thought, She always does this. He opened his eyes.

"Okay, what is it?" Lying on his side, he had just started to fall asleep.

"It's about Tom and Lily."

"Uh-huh ..."

"Well ..."

"You sound worried and you're hemming and hawing. Not that that is unusual. What is this about?" he mumbled.

Sharon told him the story of her coming home early, about what she heard, and what she originally surmised.

"Okay, so Lily was playing with herself ... wait a minute; you mentioned both of them. You don't mean ..." Derek's voice betrayed his concern and his dread.

"Shhh ... I don't want them to hear! Yes, it's what you're thinking, I think. I saw Tom going down on her."

Derek turned over to face Sharon. "Oh ... wow. What did you say to them?" And in the next breath he said, "You didn't say anything to them about this; they don't know you saw them. Everything was normal at dinner."

"Yes; I'm sorry. I didn't know what to do. I was unprepared for this."

"Yeah, well, you're not alone." Derek sat up in bed and turned on the nightstand light.

"And there's more. They went all the way, but they used a rubber."

"Oh, no." Derek's chin dropped to his chest. He ran both of this hands through his hair in a gesture of exasperation and despair.

"Derek, it wasn't just horniness. They're in love. They're romantically involved." Sharon took his hand. "Just like we were."

Derek snatched his hand back petulantly. "No, it's not just like we were! We weren't brother and sister!" Derek was betraying his annoyance with Sharon's line of reasoning.

"Shh ... shh ... I know, but we did start fucking at 16."

Derek lowered his voice to a harsh whisper. "Yes, but we weren't related. What are you trying to say?"

Sharon knitted her brow and sat up next to her husband. "Well, I ... I don't know. If they love each other ... if they're careful ..." her voice trailed off.

"You think this is okay!? Aw, geez ... We have to deal with this. "

"I know, I know. I'm sorry, I should have done or said something right then, I guess. Are you angry with me?"

"No, no; of course not. It's all right. We'll figure it out." Derek kissed Sharon's hand. He loved her with all his heart and trusted her judgment completely. She was wise. She hesitated for the same reason he would have: he loved his children and worried about parental disapproval causing more damage than the original problem. They never hesitated to get on them about their responsibilities, such as school work, respect for others, etc. but this was different. He was worried, as was she, they would be mortally ashamed. They didn't deserve that despite the seriousness of the situation.

"I wouldn't have known what to do either," he conceded. "We should talk to them, though."

"Oh, yes. We need to discuss this with them." Sharon stopped for a moment. "Derek, you'll think I'm crazy but I think we should not forbid them. I thought about this all day and I worry that if we do, it will only drive them away from us. I don't want them to not trust us. It's bad enough that they're teenagers now and that they have to separate to a certain extent."

Derek thought for a moment before answering her. "Sharon ... I don't know if I can go there ..."

Sharon said, "They've been good children. We really have been lucky up to now." Tom and Lily had never been any trouble to their parents.

He said to her, "Did we cause this to happen by not encouraging them to be more social?"

"I thought of that," Sharon said. "No, I think they would be attracted to each other no matter what. They're both sensitive, they find most kids their age frivolous. That's what Lily said to me once. And Tom feels the same way. They've just bonded, I guess."

Derek was silent for a moment and then said, "Here's what troubles me: do we have the moral authority to deal with this? I don't mean the parental authority. That's not the question." He looked at his wife. "We haven't been open and honest with them about ... everything."

Sharon hesitated before replying. "That's true but do you really think they would have understood the choices we made? Do you think they'll understand them now?"

"I don't know. Well, we're not going to solve that problem tonight." He continued, "I'm sorry if I sounded ... "

Sharon turned to her husband and kissed him on the lips. Derek put his arms around her and she made no move to break away. He felt the warmth of her bare breasts against his chest. Their tongues touched and both knew what would ensue.

Derek started running his hands down her back and through her hair. She reached down to stroke his cock. She released it momentarily as she positioned herself to take it in her mouth. Against her will, the picture of Lily sucking Tom's boner flashed before her. It started to make her pussy wet.

Derek stroked Sharon's head as she administered her blow job. This was but a prelude to the main event: fucking. It wasn't enough to just shoot his load; Derek loved to fuck. To him, it wasn't real sex without intercourse and he loved fucking Sharon. As she gave him head, they were both thinking of their first time.

That summer, he had been fucking two of her friends, Cheryl and Carol. Highly sexed, the three of them would get together at Cheryl's house on afternoons when her mother was working. He would pleasure the girls in turn. They were all 16 years old.

First, he would "do" Cheryl, his very first fuck. She was slim with straight blonde hair and practically no tits at all. He knew from experience how to lick her pussy to get her ready for fucking. She, in turn, would blow him before lying back and offering her snatch for screwing. Derek would put a rubber on his cock and mount Cheryl for missionary position fucking as Carol would rub her pussy and watch as they balled. He and Cheryl would both cum and then rest before he serviced Carol.

Carol was just slightly more voluptuous than Cheryl. She was a curly haired brunette with an hour-glass figure, short with an almost hairless cunt. Eating Carol was a treat as she would invariably cum from cunnilingus, her hips bucking into Derek's face as he brought her off, which turned Derek on. Carol liked being fucked from behind. She would offer herself on her knees with her face and shoulders flattened onto the surface of Cheryl's bed. Derek enjoyed the view of her pink anus and her cute buttocks. He certainly enjoyed cumming into Carol that way.

As their junior year opened, Derek started to think about Sharon, who was a friend of both Cheryl and Carol. The three constituted a kind of "bad girl" crowd in the small high school they attended. One day, he suggested to Cheryl that she invite Sharon to watch them having sex. Cheryl smiled knowingly as she agreed. He was very attracted to Sharon. She was heavier set than either Cheryl or Carol, who tended to be short and slim. Sharon had long, curly hair and long, shapely legs that she showed off with short skirts.

On the day that Sharon attended the fucking at Cheryl's house, she wore a brick-colored T-shirt that fitted tightly over her boobs. She had on a typically short jean skirt and light-blue cotton panties. She liked to wear colored thick plastic bracelets on her left wrist. Derek found her irresistible and longed to eat her and fuck her. Sharon thought he belonged to Cheryl, and to a lesser degree Carol, and that she wasn't in the picture for either sex or romance. She liked that Derek paid attention to her, though, and that he was always respectful and pleasant with her.

Derek, Cheryl, and Carol undressed while Sharon watched. Derek had just washed himself in the bathroom. Cheryl and Carol went to wash together.

While Derek returned to the bedroom while drying himself, he said to Sharon, "Hey, if you want to rub your pussy or play with your tits while we're fucking, feel free."

"Okay," she said with a smile. "I just might do that."

"If you want me to lick you or anything, let me know," Derek offered.

"Okay, I will." Sharon was surprised and thrilled by the offer. She looked down at Derek's hardening cock and wondered what it would be like to take it on her hands and knees from him.

When the girls washed and dried they came back into the bedroom. Cheryl dropped to her knees in front of Derek and started sucking his cock. Carol put her arms around his neck and started to French kiss him. With one hand Derek stroked Cheryl's hair as she gave him head; with the other he reached for Carol's now wet pussy.

With the overture of fellatio completed, Cheryl lay back on the bed with her legs hanging down the front of the mattress. That was Derek's signal to go down on her. He broke from his kiss with Carol, licked the fingers that had been in her cunt, and knelt before Cheryl's wet, fragrant vulva. Carol lay down on the bed with her face to the right of Cheryl's thigh so as to get a good look at the cunnilingus to come.

Before he began to eat Cheryl, Derek turned to Sharon sitting on a chair in the corner. "Sharon, why don't you sit on the other side of the bed from Carol. You'll get a better view."

Sharon eagerly bounced out of chair. "Okay, sure."

With everyone positioned, Derek began to kiss Cheryl's nether region while stroking her smooth belly. He loved eating the girls and took pride in his performance. From the beginning, he had let them school him on how they should be licked, kissed, and sucked down there. He had developed a real love for the taste and smell of pussy, which served them all well.

Derek ran his tongue up and down the slim blonde's moist slit, lingering over her clitoris. He brushed the hair out of the way as he pushed his tongue in and out of her snatch. Cheryl was generally quiet during sex, unlike Carol. Derek put his whole mouth on Cheryl's clit area and started flicking it with his tongue. As he did so, he made eye contact with Sharon. She smiled at him and brushed her hair back.

Derek stood up as Carol handed him a rubber. Cheryl moved back on the bed to await his cock. Derek took the rubber out of the package, put the ring over his cockhead, and unrolled it down the length of his dick. He then crawled onto the bed and mounted Cheryl, sliding his hard penis into her pussy and they were off.

Sharon and Carol had re-positioned themselves to get a better view of the action. Cheryl put her legs in the air to give Derek full access to her cunt. Derek, kneeling in front of her, was ramming his cock in and out of her very hot pussy making squishing sounds in the process. Carol, getting excited, took one of small-breasted Cheryl's nipples into her mouth and began to suck.

Derek noticed that Sharon's hand had found its way to her crotch and was slowly rubbing her blue panties. Sharon was totally turned on by what she was seeing, hearing, and even smelling as the scent of Cheryl's and Carol's open, wet pussies filled the small room.

As the fucking became more intense, Cheryl started to orgasm. She reached down and diddled her clit as Derek pounded her faster, holding onto her hips and lifting her slim body closer. The horny blonde slut's hips started bucking as soft moans escaped her lips. Derek was now free to reach his own orgasm and with a final hard thrust started shooting his considerable load into the rubber. His cock pulsed and throbbed as he came deep within Cheryl's hairy twat.

Cheryl, he noted as he leaned forward to tenderly kiss her, was a great fuck. They were each other's first and would, therefore, always be special to each other.

"Wow!" Sharon exclaimed as Derek sat back on the bed, the condom on his penis noticeably filled in the receptacle end with his semen. She thoughtfully handed Derek his towel as the effort of nailing Cheryl left him sweaty.

"Thanks," he said to her and gently squeezed her hand as he received the towel. He smiled at her as he toweled off. The unexpected touch of his hand gave Sharon a jolt that she felt in her womb.

"That was great," Cheryl said as she got up to pee. Carol lay on her side as she awaited her turn. Derek would need about 20 minutes to recover before working Carol over.

"So, Sharon, did you like what you saw?" Carol asked the brunette voyeur. "Was that the first time you saw people fucking?"

"Yeah, I've never seen anybody screwing live before. It was so cool to see!"

Derek took off the rubber and placed it in the small paper bag they used to collect the evidence of their sex parties. Derek would dispose of it in a trashcan on his walk home. Today, Sharon would accompany him as they lived in the same direction. Wanting so much to be alone with her, Derek was looking forward to that.

Derek now turned his attention to Carol and the task of bringing her off. He parted her thighs and took in her almost hairless pubic region; a stark contrast to Cheryl's thick patch of fur. Sharon moved closer to Carol in order to better see the pussy eating. God, I would love him to do that to me! she thought as Derek bent to his task.

Derek gently pinched the soft, moistening flesh on each side of Carol's clitoris. He kissed her pussy and began to teasingly give her little flicks of his tongue on the labia. Carol was starting to drip as she responded to Derek's caresses and tonguing. More vocal than Cheryl during sex, Carol emitted sighs and soft moans while Derek performed cunnilingus on the small, shapely, curly-haired brunette.

"Oh, yeah; that's good. Keep going!"

He had spread her labia and was tongue fucking her cunt when Cheryl returned. She sat close to Derek and started stroking his back and his tush with her hand, stopping occasionally to reach between his legs and cup his balls.

Derek now started to lap harder in the small space between Carol's clit and her pussy opening. Carol gasped and lifted her hips slightly to meet his pressure. Derek made sure to snake a finger into her box and to move it lazily around her love tunnel.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she said with a sharp intake of breath. "Fuck me now; fuck me!" she pleaded. Clearly, she was ready. Carol flipped over onto her hands and knees waiting for Derek to penetrate her from behind, her favorite position. Derek took a moment to plant a kiss on the pink flesh of her anal opening. He continued to stimulate her "back door" by licking all around her asshole.

Sharon was amazed. She never thought about even touching that part of someone's body let alone putting her tongue on it! Carol obviously liked getting the rim job as much as Derek liked delivering it.

"Oh, yes; rim me! Lick my asshole!"

Cheryl joined in. "Yeah, stick it through the hole! Fuck her ass with your tongue!" Derek licked her hard, pulling her buttocks open and exposing her rosebud.

It was now time to put it to Carol. Derek slipped a condom onto his hard cock, guided it into Carol's sopping wet cunt, and started to pump her "doggy style." Carol dropped down onto her chest and face as Derek rammed her pussy.

After a few minutes of this, Derek withdrew his hard on and told Carol to get on her back. He got on top of her shoving his prick into her cunt and resumed fucking her.

Sharon, watching the action, thought Derek was going to drive them both through the bed to the floor!

Wrapping her legs around Derek's back, Carol thrust her hips in rhythm to his fucking. She moaned loudly as they screwed. Derek held Carol close as he ground his pubic bone into hers, stimulating her clitoris. The hard driving sex was having its effect: Carol was close to cumming as was Derek. Carol cried out as she came just as Derek shot his cream into the rubber now lodged deep inside her luscious quim.

They briefly lay inert as each of them struggled to recover. Derek, out of breath, said to her, "Carol ... that was incredible." He took her face in his hands and kissed her lips.

"You guys were really hot!" Cheryl said. "That was so cool."

Derek climbed off Carol and removed the condom. He dropped it into the bag as they all started to dress.

"Thank you," Carol said as she hugged and kissed him. "That was so good."

Derek and Sharon were taking the 30-minute walk to her home together. Derek spoke to her first.

"Did you like watching us?"

"Yes, it was so ... interesting, so sexy!"

"Yeah, I love doing it with them. I'm glad you were watching."

They walked along for a bit when Derek asked her, "What is your favorite position when you get fucked?"

"Well," Sharon replied hesitantly, "I've never been fucked. I'm still a virgin."

Derek stopped in his tracks. "What? Are you kidding? I would have thought you were getting fucked regularly, especially since you're good friends with Cheryl and Carol. How come?"

"Oh, I don't know," she said. "I guess I want someone special to do me. Does that sound lame?"

"Not a bit. You shouldn't fuck if you don't want to." Derek summoned up all his courage and said to her, "If you ever do want to, I hope you'll let me be your first."

"Really?" she said. "You'd fuck me? I know I wouldn't be as good as Cheryl and Carol."

"Why do you think that? I would love to have sex with you." He took her hands in his, facing her and said, "I asked Cheryl to ask you to join us because I'm really attracted to you. I think you're one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen." He turned red. Derek hoped she would like what he said. She did.

Sharon stepped close and kissed Derek on the cheek. "I'm attracted to you, too. I just thought with Cheryl and Carol around you wouldn't notice me and if you did, you probably wouldn't like what you saw or something ...." her voice trailing off as she looked down at her shoes.

Derek put his hand under her chin and lifting it up said, "Let's go over there," motioning to the wooded area off from the road.

"Okay," she said smiling and taking his hand.

In among the trees where they were not visible from the road, Derek took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. Sharon responded whole heartedly. They kissed as Derek's hands explored Sharon's nubile body. He gently caressed her breasts and heard her sigh. He reached underneath her short skirt and inside her panties to rub her bottom, running a finger into the crease of her buttocks. Sharon tossed her head back and interlacing her fingers behind Derek's neck leaned back giving him complete access to her body.

As the afternoon light filtered through the trees mottling the surfaces of all it touched, Derek lifted Sharon's T-shirt and kissed her belly. As he ran his tongue around her navel, the young girl purred. Inflamed, Derek sought to go further.

He said to her, "Sharon, would you put your middle finger into your pussy and then take it out so I can smell it?"

Smiling, Sharon lifted her skirt, pulled aside her panties and inserted the middle finger of her right hand knuckle deep into her moist cunt. She took it out and held it out for Derek to sniff. He put her finger up to his nose, inhaled deeply saying "Ummm ..." and then, to the girl's astonishment and delight, stuck the finger in his mouth and sucked it clean!

Sharon was electrified. Her heart beating wildly, she did something bold: she pulled her panties down, stepped out of them, and leaned against a tree with her skirt pulled up. In a husky voice that betrayed her lust, she asked him, "Now that you've smelled it, do you want to eat it?"

Without answering, Derek dropped to his knees and started to lick Sharon's luscious, wet vulva. The taste and smell were intoxicating. He gripped her bare butt with both hands and shoved his tongue as far into her as he could; she moved her hips forward to give him maximum access to her pussy. Sharon had been afraid that she smelled bad. It was clear that Derek didn't think so as he licked, sucked, and nibbled the soft, warm, sweet sex.

Derek was in heaven! He was finally getting to taste the lovely young woman that had fascinated him for so long. He wanted Sharon as he had not wanted any other girl.

Sharon made another decision in the heat of that moment. She said to him, "I want you to fuck me; now."

Derek looked up at her, unbelieving, and asked, "Are you sure? You know it hurts the first time."

"I know; Cheryl and Carol told me what happens. I don't care; I want you to be the one. I want you to be my first."

Derek stood up and started to undress. He laid the clothes on the cool grass between the trees to make a sort of bed for her. "Do you want it on your back or do you want to get on top ..." he asked.

"I want you on top of me. I want it that way," she said as she unbuttoned her skirt and took off her T-shirt. She stood there naked, looking at him and trembling inside.

Despite the fact that he had just cummed twice with the other girls, Derek was fully erect for Sharon. He was in love and in lust with her. She was gorgeous. Her breasts were lovely hanging orbs tipped with pink. She had relatively small aureoles with little eraser-sized nipples in the center. She displayed a modest patch of pubic hair between her shapely legs.

Derek took her hand and helped her to lie on the clothing he had spread on the ground. He took a condom from his pocket as she watched him expectantly. She would give up her virginity to this boy so obviously in love with her. She would take him inside her body; she would make him hers.

Before he put the rubber on his hard cock, he looked at her from between her legs and said, "I'm so in love with you. This is like a dream come true for me." This thrilled Sharon and made her smile broadly.

Derek guided his cock into Sharon's wet, virginal pussy. Once he had the head inside, he said to her, "I'm going to take you now." Moving on top of her, he thrust into her vagina tearing her hymen. Sharon felt pressure and a snap and knew it was done. He began to fuck her slowly, almost reverently, as she reached up to put her hands on his sides, to caress him as he pleasured them both marking the beginning of a lifelong bond. Derek finished inside her, cumming forcefully as they kissed.

Sharon finished sucking her husband's cock into a nice hard on. She lay on her stomach with a pillow under her hips to give Derek access to her pussy. He took her from behind, driving his cock hard into her and feeling her soft, smooth bottom as her fucked her to a climax. Derek withdrew his cock as his cum leaked out of Sharon and onto their sheets.

They lay quietly together, holding hands. Sharon was the first to speak.

"Darling, I was thinking about our first time."

"Really? So was I. I know why, too," Derek answered.

"Yes, ... and I know what that means. We have to be careful with this, with them. They're determined and they're smart. They've gone this far, which tells me they're brave."

Derek sighed. "Yeah ... who knows what they would do if we tried separating them. I know what you're thinking. If they really are in love ..."

Sharon said, "And they are ..."

Reminding each other of their first fuck had helped Derek and Sharon decide what to do about their children's relationship. They imagined what it must have been like for Lily and Tom the first time. The fact that they were in love, and that Lily appeared to have given herself willingly, made it clear that they would not stop, indeed, could not be stopped unless one of them were sent away. They refused to contemplate such a thing. They would discuss it with them, make sure they understood all the perils and pitfalls of their position, and support them the best they could. Tom and Lily had always been serious and responsible ... at least up until now.

Though this discovery had initially disconcerted their parents, Derek and Sharon knew the power of sexuality paired with the deep romantic love Tom and Lily appeared to share. They had experienced it themselves. To separate their son and daughter, they knew, would be devastating to them. Their children were emotionally vulnerable right now. Their parents made the decision to cope with the situation as best they could and hope that as time passed they would separate on their own.

Sharon and Derek decided it would be best if they spoke to Tom and Lily one at a time with Derek alone with Tom and Sharon speaking with Lily. They resolved to do it during the coming weekend.