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The Measure of Man is a story of love and sex in the lives of a husband, a
wife, and their three children. The story spans almost four decades in their
lives and tells of their love for each other and for individuals outside the
primary family. The sexual acts described vary greatly but all are within
the realm of those practiced by normal human beings. The Measure of Man is
an epic adventure and will be told in approximately forty chapters.
Twenty-five chapters (1,449 KB) have been completed. Additional chapters
will be published at no specific schedule.

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THE MEASURE OF MAN

An Epic by Gil Gamesh

24 - Orchestration


As for you, Gilgamesh, fill your belly with good things; day and
night, night and day, dance and be merry, feast and rejoice. Let
your clothes be fresh, bathe yourself in water, cherish the
little child that holds your hand, and make your wife happy in
your embrace; for this too is the measure of man.

<><><>

CAST OF CHARACTERS:
Kieran Stuart, 43
Sioned Stuart, 42
Kavan Stuart, 16
Arial Stuart, 14 (and ½)
Kerry Stuart, 11 (almost 12)
Kathryn Jenssen, 17
Lauren Andersen, 51
Stuart Andersen, 28
Joanne Andersen,25
Paul Andersen, 3
Luke Bridges, 25
Rachael Bridges, 26
Adrianna Bridges, 3

TELLING THE STORY:
Kieran Stuart
Sioned Stuart
Arial Stuart

(ARIAL)

Kerry wanted to go to the airport with Lauren and Dad to pick up
Stuart, Joanne, and little Paul. Dad had to tell him he couldn't
go. Dad's Mercedes was our biggest and nicest car, especially
compared to the two old ones he'd fixed up, but it didn't really
carry more than five people. With four grown-ups, Paul in a
child's seat, and lots of luggage, there wouldn't be room. Mom's
little BMW was beautiful but it just didn't hold that much
luggage. They'd finally finished renovating Kavan's old pick-up
and he and Kathryn loved to go everywhere in it. Dad had taken
the little red Beamer out of storage for me and he and Kavan and
Kerry were working on it. It was older than me and had over two
hundred thousand miles on it but it was still beautiful. Dad said
I could have it when I got my license. It wasn't drivable right
now anyway.

Miss Lauren got dressed in the same blue pantsuit she'd worn when
she first came in our house. I told her how nice it was and she
just said it was her favorite travel suit because it was almost
wrinkle proof. I got a chance to look at it and I'll bet it cost
a mint. Dad was in a hurry to get dressed to go and he asked me
to lay out some clothes for him. I put some light-gray wool
slacks and a burgundy knit shirt with his burgundy loafers. I put
him out some jockey shorts first but then I went back and changed
them to the silk boxers I'd given him for Christmas. I liked the
way he looked in them. I got a glimpse when he was going out the
door and I could tell he was hanging loose.

Mom told us she needed our help get ready for our company. She'd
already made up a long list of stuff to get at the Warehouse
Store on Friday before we went to the cabin. She needed to get
just enough groceries to feed us for the next couple of days
until we left. Kerry asked if she would go by Ippolito's Deli and
bring home some stuff for dinner. They had every kind of
home-style Italian stuff you could think of and Kerry loved
anything with red sauce and lots of garlic.

Mom gave us instructions on how we were going to rearrange for
sleeping so us four kids started cleaning up and changing the
beds. Lauren had said Stuart and Joanne would do fine in the
basement bedroom, even if they did have to come upstairs to pee.
Lauren was going to move in with me for a couple of nights. I
hoped she wouldn't want to have sex with me too. I liked her a
lot but not that way. Kerry was going to sleep on foam mats with
little Paul.

She said we had to have clothes on when she got back so the four
of us kids took a quick bath in the basement shower. Kavan and
Kerry tried to get us to give them blow-jobs. Kathryn said no and
I said no too. They said they'd jack off if we didn't and we
dared them. They both did. Kavan squirted out a lot; I think
Kerry did a little. When we dried off, we went to our rooms to
get dressed. Kerry grumbled something about hoping we didn't have
to wear clothes all the time they were here.

I put on some frayed jean shorts and a tube top. I wanted to let
my middle be bare. Dad says my navel's a jewel. He and Mom say I
can have it pierced when I'm sixteen if I keep making all A's at
school until then. Dad says he gets to pick the jewel to go in
it. He wants me to have a real diamond. Just a little one. That's
what he made us do when Kavan and I got our ears pierced when I
turned thirteen. He said he'd let us do it if we'd just wear the
little diamond ones he bought for us. He said we were his jewels.
Kerry got mad and sulked and complained about not getting his
pierced. But he was only nine then. Dad said he'd let him have
his pierced if he made a whole year of solid A's. That made Kerry
smile because he knew that'd be easy for him. He had his pierced
at ten. The funny thing is that Dad went with him and had his
pierced too. All of us wore a pair of little diamonds except for
Mom. She swapped hers out and she had a pair of big diamonds she
wore sometimes.

Mom came back with a car-load of groceries so we all helped carry
them in. I knew she'd bring back some extra loves of Italian
bread so I'd made some olive oil with garlic and herbs to dip it
in.  She had to fuss at Kavan and Kerry to make them stop eating
and wait for dinner with the family.

Mom called us all in the kitchen like she wanted to do an
inspection. She'd put on the new shorts and sandals Lauren and
Kathryn had picked out for her. She had her toe-nails and
finger-nails painted red and they matched the red silk blouse she
had on. She was a knock-out. Kavan and Kathryn looked good too.
They'd put on matching khaki shorts and blue knit shirts and were
barefooted. I could tell Kathryn had fixed Kavan's hair because
it was neat all over. Kerry was really nice. He'd put on khaki
shorts too and a red shirt and he'd put on his nice sandals. He
had too much stuff on his hair but I could tell he'd tried. I
knew I could fix it for him. Mom looked at me kind of hard and
didn't say anything but I knew I had to change. I went back to my
room and changed into khaki shorts too but I got one of Kerry's
dress shirts instead of a knit one. I rolled up the sleeves a
little and then rolled up the bottom of the shirt and tied the
ends together just under my breasts. I didn't need to wear a
brassiere and I left the shirt unbuttoned down to where it was
tied. It looked nice and still let my naval show. I put on my
good sandals too.

It seemed like we all ran down at once. We couldn't think of
anything else that needed doing and Dad and Lauren weren't back
yet. Mom got tired of us cutting up and laughing and stuff so she
made us go to our rooms and start packing to go the cabin. I
couldn't understand why she wanted us to take one set of clothes
for each day since we usually didn't wear any. I went looking for
Mom; she was in her bedroom packing.

I didn't know what to say and I was too mixed up to know what to
ask.

"Mom, I'm scared."

She looked at me real hard. I guess she could see I wanted to
talk to her about sex and Luke and what might happen at the
cabin.

"Honey, you don't need to be scared. Let me help you think about
what you want to do. You don't need to push yourself into
something just because Luke's going to be with us at the cabin
for a week. I know you love Luke but that doesn't mean you've got
to have sex with him. It won't hurt you to wait a few more years.
Even if Luke has sex with you, I don't believe he'd hurt you.

"Mom, I'm not scared of being hurt that way. I remember seeing
Luke and Rachael do it when I was little. I've seen you and Dad
do it. I've seen Kavan and Kathryn more than once.  The showed me
and Kerry how to do it with a rubber this afternoon. Dad and Luke
and Kavan've all got big dicks, I guess. But you and Rachael and
Kathryn all looked like you loved what they were doing. It didn't
look like you were being hurt.

"Then why are you scared?"

"I'm scared of growing up, I guess. I've been having periods for
a couple of years so I know my body's already grown up. I just
don't know if I can do what you do to keep Dad happy, how it'd be
to have a man who wants to fuck me all the time. That's a lot of
responsibility and I don't see how I could handle that. And then
when I think about having a man's baby, that scares me even
more."

"Arial, it isn't just a man who wants to have sex. A woman wants
it they same way a man does. She wants to feel him inside her. If
that's what you're feeling, you're just normal, that's all."

"I don't really know what I want, Mom. When Luke and Rachael were
here a few months ago, I'd look at him and think about what it'd
be like. I was looking his dick once and it started getting hard.
I looked up at his face and he was looking at me watching him. I
wanted him so bad I felt like I was sick. I dreamed about him
that night and used my fingers to get back to sleep."

"There's nothing wrong with that, honey. I've done the same
thing. You know I was the first woman Luke ever made love with.
Maybe he and Rachael would think it's OK for him to be your
first. I don't see why not."

"You wouldn't be ashamed of me, Mom?"

"No Arial. I'll never be ashamed of you for being a woman. If
you're sure that it's what you want, I'll help you any way I
can."

"You'll help me talk with Rachael?"

"Yes."

"And you'll help me with contraception? I practiced putting
condoms on Kavan and Kerry yesterday. Those spermicidal sponges
you got for me - I put one in like you told me last night. I
messed up the first one but I got the second one in OK. It's
still in me and it doesn't bother me except I feel funny knowing
it's in me."

"They're messy, Arial, but they work. I used them when I was
nursing you or else your Dad used a condom. We did that for over
a year after you were born. Then I went back on the pill and I
thought our family was complete. Turned out an antibiotic kept
the pill from working and I got pregnant with Kerry. You need to
remember there's no such think as fool-proof contraception."

"I will, Mom. But I want you to tell me about something else.
Kathryn tells me stuff when I ask her about her and Kavan.

"What's that?"

"I want to know how to give a man a good blowjob, how to do it
right. And why guys like it if you swallow their stuff. I want to
know what it's really like when Dad has his dick in you. What
does it feel like to you? And what is it you do to make sure you
come if you want to? Kathryn doesn't like it when Kavan comes in
her and then wants to go to sleep."

She told me. Stuff I'd never read in books. Stuff Kathryn didn't
know. She saw me smiling more and more as she told me. I wasn't
scared anymore. She kept telling me more good stuff as we fixed
dinner. She told me how to give a man a good blowjob and how to
tell when he was about to come.  She told me how she liked to sit
on top of Dad, with his cock in her cunt, so she could press her
clitoris against his pubic bone. Or he could rub it with his
thumb or she could do it with her fingers. I was teasing her
about how she could get Dad's big cock that deep inside here when
I realized that I was just teasing her about what I wanted from
Luke. I went looking for Kerry.

I found him in the family room stretched out on the couch
watching old cartoons. It was an old one about Elmer and Buggs
and music from Rossini's Il Barbiere di Siviglia. Dad loved that
one too.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him down the hall to the bathroom.
I made him sit on the pot while I fixed his hair. When he stood
up, he grabbed me by the shoulders and gave me a little smack on
the lips. He was already taller than I was. I wanted to do
something else for him.

I got a fluffy towel and folded it over to four thicknesses. I
put it on the floor in front of him and got down on my knees. He
looked down at me with the biggest grin and I knew he knew what I
wanted to do. I took my time undoing his belt and then
unbuttoning his shorts. I slid them down on his thighs real slow.
He had on white briefs underneath and he really looked sexy. His
dick was pretty big now and I guessed he was already half hard.
He stayed that way most of the time.

I put my hands on his bulge and I wanted to put my mouth there
too but I didn't want to get lipstick on his shorts. I didn't
think it'd matter if I got it on his dick because he could wipe
it off. He might not have time to change before Dad got back
though.

When I pulled his briefs down his dick got stiff so quick I knew
he was good for another one. I'd felt bad for him when I gave him
the first one earlier today. It wasn't really a good blowjob. It
was more like he was really jacking off while I had my mouth over
the head of his dick. He was the one who'd made himself come. I
hadn't. And when he shot that sticky stuff up on the roof of my
mouth, I'd rounded it up with my tongue and spit it out on his
stomach.  He didn't complain though. When he'd jacked off with
Kavan in the shower, I couldn't tell how much he came then but it
looked like some more came out. Maybe this time I could swallow
it without thinking it was Luke.

I made him put his hands behind his back and then held his dick
down so I could reach it. I tried to do what Mom had told me. It
seemed like I ought to do it down with my hand and down with my
lips. Then up with both. But Mom said do it down with my hand and
then up with my lips. So I was sucking up on the head while his
skin was stretched down real tight. I could tell Kerry felt the
difference right away. He took a deep breath and sort of held it
and I couldn't tell if he ever let it out. Mom was right. It
didn't take that long. When I'd started, Kerry's balls were
hanging down real loose. A couple of minutes later, I had them so
tight at the base of his cock they weren't even swinging anymore.
It made me feel good that I could do that to him.

He started rocking his hips back and forth a little so I decided
to try what Mom had said. I took a deep breath and squeezed it
down and then let his dick slid in until the head hit the back of
my throat. It didn't gag me; she was right. The second time, it
made me almost puke but I stopped and started deep breathing
again. It worked. If I timed it just right, I could sort of take
deep breaths and let his dick slid in until I could feel his
pubic hair on my nose. It wasn't that bad. I curved one hand up
under his balls and pressed my fingers back where Mom said his
prostate was. That worked too.

"Arial, I'm gonna come."

I didn't say anything and I guess he was satisfied he'd warned me
once. He put his hands on the side of my face and I just held
still but kept sucking like I was trying to pull it out of him.
He could come again after all and something definitely came out.
I felt it like a warm puddle on the back of my tongue. I eased
off a little and swallowed. With my head tilted up a little, it
went right down. It didn't stick and gag me after all. I waited
like Mom told me and then milked him down a couple of times to
get the rest. I took my mouth off and milked him down again and
one more little white glob oozed out. It was like Mom said. The
last little bit stayed in the pipes and would ooze out and get
all over the bed unless it was cleaned up right away. I licked it
off the end of his dick and then sort of swirled in around in my
mouth to see how it really tasted. It wouldn't win any prizes at
Betty Crocker but it wasn't that bad. Not too nasty. But I sort
of liked it.

I heard tires scrunch on the driveway and knew Dad was back. I
looked down and Kerry's dick did have lipstick all around it.
Kerry just stood there grinning like I was supposed to do
something. I grabbed a cloth and wet it and put some liquid soap
on it. I tried to be careful but I think I got his briefs a
little wet. I got the lipstick off though. He pulled his briefs
back up and rearranged everything inside and then pulled his
shorts back up and fixed his belt. He looked down and then up at
me.

"S'OK?"

"Yeah! Me?"

He took the wet cloth and wiped my mouth off. I knew all my
lipstick was gone but I didn't think it'd matter if I didn't'
have any on. Unless Mom saw. But I didn't think she'd fuss at me.
She'd told me I just needed to practice.


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(KIERAN)

Almost as soon as we left the house to drive to the airport,
Lauren had her laptop computer up and running and started reading
something on it. She'd look up every once in a while and I'd ask
her a question.

"Do you really think Stuart and Joanne are going to be OK with
us? It may sound strange to you but I want him to think of me as
his father too. I don't want to take Paul's place. But you know
how I am about family. I want Stuart to be part of my family and
my life from now on."

"Kieran, relax and watch your driving. Don't worry so. I told you
everything's going to be just fine."

"Well, I don't know what he's going to think about our nudity.
You seem to have accepted it OK. Did you and Paul raise Stuart
and his sister anything like we're raising our kids?"

"We didn't have a pool and we didn't have the warm weather you
have. We did have a sauna. We moved into the house I'm selling
when Stuart was seven or eight and we had the sauna installed. We
started off using it in towels. Paul got tired of trying to keep
one in place and just quit. I did too and the kids were tickled
pink. They thought it was the greatest thing to sit in the sauna
with us with nothing on. We still use it together. I was in there
naked with Stuart and Joanne and little Paul the week before I
left."

"Yeah, but how about the sex part? How open were you and Paul
about sex with your kids?"

"Maybe not as open as you and Sioned but we did talk about
everything. I still remember how embarrassed Stuart was when we
talked to him about oral sex. I think he was about twelve then
and just starting into puberty.  He couldn't believe we did it.
That big truck wants to change lanes."

"Yeah, but our kids have actually seen us having sex. They've
seen us having oral sex. Damn, that was a good way of teaching
them something. They still talk about it. Did you see that little
shit in that Corvette? He's gonna kill himself."

"Just hope he's the only one. Did you ever go backpack camping
with your kids?"

"No, we've never got into camping since we've got the cabin."

"That was our favorite family thing. We did it about eight months
out of the year. The warmer the weather the higher up in the
mountains we'd hike. There are trails there that are mapped for
the number of days it usually takes to cover them. We'd do
three-day, two-night hikes most of the time."

"You and Paul and the kids?"

"Yes, we'd carry one tent, four sleeping bags, all our food and
gear. We had no trouble finding water we could purify and drink."

"You all slept in one tent, huh?"

"About eight square feet of hard ground. When you've been walking
all day, you don't have much trouble sleeping."

"Didn't have much privacy, did you?"

"That's what I'm trying to tell you. If it was warm enough we'd
bath naked in little streams or lakes. The water was usually so
cold Paul said he wanted to tie a string to his dick so he could
find if when he got out. Marie and Stuart thought that was funny
and kept joking about it. The next time we went camping, we found
a snow lake - snow melt - with huge flat boulders all along the
shore. The rocks were warm from the sun so we decided to sleep on
one in our sleeping bags - big mistake - too hard. Stuart and
Paul decided to try to swim. When Stuart took his clothes off, he
turned his back, something he didn't usually do. When he turned
around, he had a big red piece of string tied around his dick. I
hope I never forget stuff like that."

"Did you and Paul ever make love while you were camping? When the
kids were around?"

"In the same tent. Sometimes we'd sleep on top of our sleeping
bags. Sometimes in them. Sometimes we'd zip them together. I
think at first we'd try to wait for the kids to go to sleep but
it didn't work. Almost every time, they'd let us know later that
they were awake and knew what we were doing. How much farther to
the airport?"

 "About ten minutes. So they got used to you and Paul doing it in
the tent with them, huh?"

"Yes. If the weather was cold - and we camped lots of time in
near freezing weather - we'd take just two larger insulated
sleeping bags. Paul and I'd be in one snuggling up in our thermal
underwear and the kids'd be in the other the same way. I don't
know what they did but Paul was always good at finding a nice
warm space to put his dick."

"With no help from you, I'm sure."

"A little, just a little nudge once or twice to get it started
right. Marie and Stuart would start giggling and whispering and
I'd wonder what they were up to. Before she moved to Alaska with
her husband, she and I had a long talk about things we'd done as
a family. She told me she and Stuart used to give each other some
good orgasms but she'd never let him get his in a warm spot. The
sign says your turn's three miles."

"This guy, Jack, the one you told me about, the one whose wife
died from cancer. Are you still thinking of inviting him to come
for a visit?"

"He's already invited. The architectural firm that's building my
house is going to fly my architect here on their jet. Jack's
coming with him. They'll be here two weeks from today and they'll
stay a week. I've made reservations for them to stay at the same
motel."

"What's he like?"

"He's taller that you. He looks a little like Howard Keel, the
movie star. He's got long dark hair and a beard. It's all
starting to get lots of gray in it. He's still slim and sexy
though. You'll have something in common with him. He likes opera
too. He's got a deep baritone voice. He'd look great playing
Mephistopheles in Faust but his voice isn't quite opera quality.
He's a great guy to be around, always full of life and fun. I
hope Sioned likes him."

"Sioned? Don't you want me to like him too?"

"I know you'll like him. Your personalities are so much alike.
But if he and I hit it off, he'll be a permanent part of my life.
I was sort of thinking you and Sioned and Jack and I might have a
lot in common."

"Oh, does that mean what I think it does."

"For god's sake, Kieran. It doesn't mean anything in particular.
Get your mind out of the gutter. I want to try him out in bed
before I let anybody else get hold of him. I'd just like us to be
close friends."

"Well, `scuze me, Ma'am. I'm gonna change the subject.   Is Marie
happy in Alaska? What's her husband do?"

"Loves it. He's a ship pilot. Guides the big ships in and out of
the harbor. He owns a couple of fishing boats too and complains
because he has to send them out too often without him. He loves
fishing. He sends us an air-express cooler of something the first
of every month. I never know what'll be until I get it. He thinks
we can't get good seafood because we live a few hundred miles
inland.  There's the sign for short-term parking."

 "I see it. You're almost as good a co-pilot as Sioned. Can you
call Marie and get him to ship the next load down to us?"

"I don't know what they're catching in January. Will you all eat
whatever it is?"

"If it doesn't eat us first. I love grouper or snapper fixed
Greek style. Luke and Rachael are over on the coast. They're
bringing shrimp to the cabin. They're about the same age as
Stuart and Joanne. Did Sioned tell you what we did with Luke and
then with Rachael when he first came to live with us?"

"Yes, she told me. I guess Sioned and I are both alike. We both
like teen-age boys."

"They come see us about every few months. We've slept four in a
bed with them more than once, even since they married. That's the
sort of thing I worry about Stuart and Joanne knowing."

"I don't see why. I'm sure you were doing whatever with Sioned
and Luke was doing the same with Rachael. You were, weren't you?"

"Well sure, but sometimes we got mixed up with who we were doing
it with. Just by accident."

"You said there was a king-size bed in the upstairs bedroom at
the cabin, didn't you?"

"Yes. What'd you have in mind? Who're you going to invite?
Kerry?"

"No, Kieran. I'm not going to invite anybody. You and I are going
to arrange for two couples to sleep up there. We'll take care of
their little kids while they do."

"You mean Stuart and Joanne with Luke and Rachael?"

"Yes, I think that'd be a great way for them to get to know each
other, don't you?"

"Lauren, you're just as conniving now as you were
twenty-something years ago."

"I know, but I do think they'd make a great foursome. Don't you?"

"Yeah, I think they would. We're early. Let's get some coffee and
then go wait for them."

I turned into the multi-level parking garage and started looking
for a parking space. When I went around the first curve, Lauren
put one hand on my leg. When I went around the next, she moved
her hand up a little higher. By the time I finally found a space
on the third level, she had her hand on my crotch. I was glad I'd
worn those sexy boxer shorts Arial had given me for Christmas. I
needed the room. Every time she squeezed it was like she was
pumping me up. I parked and got out of the car.

"Come around to my side."

"Huh?"

"You heard me. I said come around to my side."

When I opened the door, she handed me her laptop computer.

"Put it on the roof of the car and open it up and start it up."

I did what she told me.

"Now pretend you're reading something on it."

She turned halfway out of the car. I looked down and saw one long
leg, covered in that beautiful blue pantsuit. She stuck her knee
between mine and sort of pushed my legs apart. I wondered what
the hell she was up to.

I found out soon enough. She slid my zipper down as neatly as
it's ever been done and pulled my dick out before I could say
anything. I finally said something.

"What're you doing?  We can't do anything here. Cars'll be going
past every few minutes."

"With your tinted windows, they can't see me.  All they'll see is
a man looking at something on a computer. That's all they'll
notice."

She grabbed my belt with one hand and pulled my pants lower and
at the same time fished around in my crotch with the other. She
pulled my balls out too.

"There. That looks nice."

"For god's sake, Lauren. We can't do anything here."

"You've said that, Kieran, and you're wrong. I can do what I want
to. Now shut up and enjoy."

I glanced down and watched her as she leaned forward and took the
head of my dick in her mouth. She'd worn lipstick and the first
time she slid her lips back off the shaft, she left red smears. I
almost panicked. What if Sioned saw that? Or the kids?  Oh, shit.
I'd better remember to clean it off before anybody sees it. Damn,
I wanted it but at the same time I didn't.

"Lauren," I said, and that's as far as I got. Her mouth clamped
down on me again and I knew I'd lost this battle. My mind flashed
back to the first time, over a quarter century ago to the first
time she'd done this and the sense of wonder I'd felt. Maybe it
was the open location we were in or maybe it was just Lauren but
I did feel almost like I was a kid again. I let my eyes close and
I surrendered to what she was doing with her mouth on my dick.
Every time a car'd go up the ramp, I'd open them and try not to
look like a damn fool. She was probably at me no more than three
or four minutes - five cars passed - before I felt something
boiling up down at the base of my cock.

"Lauren, I'm gonna come."

She didn't say anything and I knew I'd warned her once. I put
both hands on the top of the car door opening and held still
while she kept sucking like she was trying to pull it out of me.
I guess she got what she wanted. I hope nobody passed and saw my
face when I came. It felt like it was coming out the bottom of my
spine, through my balls, and out my dick. Lauren kept sucking and
swallowing, sucking and swallowing. I could feel her tongue
working sort of around and under the head of my cock.

When I finally started breathing again, I looked down. She still
had it in her mouth and was just gently sucking on it. I couldn't
stand any more and I couldn't stand to tell her to stop. She
finally did. She looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back. She
looked down again and started milking my dick. It started
softening and she milked it a couple of times until she saw one
more white glob ooze out. She licked it off the end and sort of
worked her mouth like she was savoring it. Damn, too much.

When she was finished, she gently tucked my balls back in my
shorts, slid my foreskin back down, and then put my dick away.
She zipped up my fly and then patted me right on the crotch.

"Ok, you can shut down my computer now. And don't forget to wash
your dick before you go swimming tonight. You've got lipstick all
over it."

She turned back in the car and I stooped down and watched as she
lowered the sun visor, turned on the light, and checked her
makeup in the mirror. She flashed those eyes at me and smiled and
reapplied her lipstick.

We were walking into the terminal when Lauren said, "Thank you."

I didn't know what I was being thanked for. "Huh? For what?"

"For y0u and Kerry. I've had two teen-age boys for lovers and
they're father and son. Not many women are that lucky. I wish you
could know what it's like to see the expression on a boy's face,
the wonder in his eyes, when he comes in a woman for the first
time."

"You're a damn good teacher, Lauren. You probably changed my
life. I know you did. And all for the better."

"Is it OK if I sneak Kerry off one afternoon while we're at the
cabin? I've got to tell him that he's on his own now. Him and
Kavan and maybe you. I'd like to give him a little present to
remember me by."

"Are you going to give Kavan one too?"

"I don't know. Seems like he's getting plenty from Kathryn."

"Yeah, they are a horny couple of kids. I guess you're right.
We'd better knock it off with each other so you can have a better
chance at Jack."

<><><>

(SIONED)

I was surprised when Kieran and Lauren came in with Stuart,
Joanne, and Paul. They had on jeans and sweatshirts, even little
Paul. I don't know what I'd expected but, after learning how
well-off Lauren was, I guess I'd expected them to be dressed as
expensively as she was when she arrived. She'd worn her blue
pantsuit to go pick up Stuart and Joanne and it still looked
fresh and beautiful on her. I expected Stuart to look like
Kieran; Lauren had told me he was tall and lean and blond like
Kieran - and like Paul too. Even so, the resemblance was
startling.  In height and build, he was exactly like Kieran at
the same age. His hair was the same blond to light brown as
Kieran's, Arial's and Kerry's. Kieran had worn his fairly short
for as long as I'd known him. Stuart's was longer. He parted it
in the center and it draped down over each ear and, when he bent
over to put Paul down, over his eyes. His eyes were a little
different from Kieran's but, at first glance, exactly the same as
Kerry's. Around his mouth and on his chin, his whiskers were
barely visible. He was a handsome young man with a serious look
on his face until he smiled and then his face came alive in
warmth. Kieran could never deny him as his son even if he had
wanted to.

Joanne was a slim young woman. Her hair was the same color as
Stuart's and long, down onto her shoulders. Her eyes were blue,
fading to gray in the center. Her face was beautiful by anyone's
standards. She was almost as tall as Stuart, even taller than me.
She gave us the same sort of smile and her face lit up.

Little Paul had evidently been sleeping. He clung to his father's
legs and seemed reluctant to let go until Arial got down on her
knees and held out her hand to him. He looked up at his mother,
she nodded, and he walked over to Arial. He looked like a perfect
little three-year old boy.

I don't think introductions were needed since we'd already talked
on the phone but I went through the ritual anyway.

Stuart asked, "Paul, do you need to use the bathroom?"

Paul didn't answer.

"Will he let me take him?" Arial asked.

"Paul, if Arial shows you where the bathroom is, do you need to
pee?"

He nodded.

Arial held out her hand and Paul took it. She led him down the
hall to the small half-bath. She was back with him in a couple of
minutes and they were both smiling at each other.

I explained about the sleeping arrangements, that we wanted them
to sleep in the king-size bed in the basement but that there was
no bathroom down there. I asked if they needed to use the
bathroom before we showed them down there.

"I'm fine," Joanne said. "I went during our layover in Atlanta. I
would like to get out of these jeans and sweatshirt. It's warmer
here and the humidity is higher. I can see why you're wearing
shorts and a light shirt."

I asked Kavan and Kerry to help them take their luggage down to
the basement bedroom. I asked Kathryn and Arial to finish getting
dinner ready. I took Kieran's hand and led him down the hall to
our bedroom. I knew he was wondering what I was up to. When I led
him into the bathroom, I think he was beginning to be worried a
little.

"Take your pants down," I said.

"Huh? What for? We don't have time to fool around now."

"I know, Kieran. Just take your pants down."

He looked me in the eye and I think he knew I knew. He unbuckled
his belt, unzipped his pants and let them fall as far as they'd
go. He was standing there in his burgundy silk boxers and I could
see the rim around the head of his cock as clearly as if he'd
been naked.

"Now your boxers."

He looked at me again and I suppose he figured he'd been set up.
He slid his boxers down and I looked at his cock. Lipstick. All
over the skin on the shaft. I lost.

"Arial talked to me and Lauren about what to get for you to wear
to the airport. She said she wanted you to wear the silk boxers
she gave you for Christmas. Said you looked good enough to eat in
them. Dared Lauren to give you a blowjob before you two got back.
I bet Lauren she wouldn't. Looks like I lost."

I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and then got a cloth, waited
for the water to run warm and wet it, put liquid soap on it, and
then gently washed his dick clean. He was still standing there
looking like he couldn't figure it all out when I left to make
sure dinner was ready. Poor Kieran. I dearly loved him even if he
didn't have a clue sometimes.

Kathryn and Arial had finished preparing our Italian buffet.
They'd put the food on the kitchen bar and set up a large folding
table on the deck. Stuart and Joanne and Paul came back up from
the basement wearing the same thing the rest of us were,
bare-footed and just shorts and a shirt. Little Paul had on a
one-piece boy's jumper. We set the hot dishes out of the warming
oven and everything was ready. Ippolito's special of the day was
brachiole, stuffed steak roll in red sauce. I tasted it at the
deli and got it for our dinner entrée because I knew Kerry'd love
it. I asked him to slice it and arrange it on a platter. He did
it like a professional chef, except that he ate all the little
pieces.  I made sweetened and unsweetened tea and Kieran opened a
bottle of wine.

The Italian dinner was a hit with everyone, even little Paul.
Arial got him to try the steak roll and then he wanted to taste
everything else. Stuart ate like one of my sons or maybe both of
them. Dinner was non-stop talking. I thought about asking the
kids to slow down with their questions so Stuart and Joanne could
eat. Kerry never seemed to run out of things to ask as usual. I
suppose he'd been paying attention when we'd talked about Stuart.
He asked him if he'd already graduated from college.

"Yes, Kerry. Three times."

"Three times?"

"Yeah, I have a BS, an MS, and a Ph.D. Do you know what those
college degrees stand for?"

Kerry shook his head no.

"Well, BS stands for bull stuff, MS stands for more stuff, and
Ph.D. stands for piled higher and deeper."

It took Kerry about one second to substitute the four letter word
for the five letter one. Kerry started laughing and infected the
rest of us.

When the questions finally slowed down, Stuart held up his hand
and looked at Lauren.

She looked at him, clearly puzzled. "What is it?"

"Joanne has something to say."

All eyes shifted to Joanne. She was looking at Lauren.

"You're going to be a grandmother again in about seven months."

For the next few minutes, Joanne was busy answering Lauren's
questions. I watched Kieran while they were talking. I was glad
that nothing was said about him being a grandfather again. I
wondered how he felt and if he was wondering how I felt about the
news. I really didn't mind; I was happy for him. I knew my own
three kids would make us grandparents often enough someday, just
not yet.

The kids and I cleared the table and put the food away. I was
about to invite everybody to go for a swim but Stuart beat me to
it. He was standing on the edge of the deck looking down the hill
at the pool.

"Mom told me she went for a swim the first day she was here.
Little Paul's never been in an outdoor pool. Do you think we
could go for a swim and let him play?"

I thought I'd better warn him about how wild the kids got
sometimes. "If you and Joanne are ready, we are. We usually just
undress here on the deck or in the family room and then go down
the deck stairs. I'll warn you, these four kids get a little
rough in playing sometimes. If they'll promise to hold it down at
little and be easy with Paul, we'll let them go with us."

We all stripped off on the deck. Lauren's assurance that Stuart
and Joanne would be OK with nudity was right. They didn't
hesitate to take off everything along with the rest of us.
Kathryn and Arial watched Stuart and, I'll admit, so did I. If he
saw he was being watched, he paid it no attention.

Stuart was slim and hard-muscled, very much like Kieran at that
age. Kieran was finally beginning to get love-handles on his
waist. Stuart's waist was just two smooth curves. He looked like
he had almost no body fat. He was tanned except for the white
outline of briefs around his middle. Above the waist he had
little body hair except for a smear of black hair in the middle
of his chest. Below the waist, he wasn't like his father. He had
a black thatch of pubic hair and his thighs and calves were
lightly covered with the same dark hair. He wasn't circumcised
and I wondered why. I thought I remembered that Kieran had said
Lauren's husband was circumcised.

Stuart got his eyes full while we were undressing. Three strange
women. One redhead, one blonde, one brunette. He was almost
drooling.

Paul was a beautiful little cherub. He wasn't circumcised either.

Joanne was tanned like Stuart. She had small beautiful breasts
that showed no signs of wear from raising a child. She'd shaved
her pubic hair so that only a small patch was left.

When Kieran stripped, I saw Lauren and Arial checking him out.
The skin on the shaft of his dick was the same color as always. 
No lipstick. I wondered if Arial knew whether I'd won or lost the
bet. She looked at Lauren and they both smiled. She knew.

When I looked around at my kids, I saw that someone else had been
doing a little shaving too. Kavan's red bush was trimmed short
and neat. Kathryn's dark pubic hair was so short that nothing was
hidden anymore. I couldn't tell if Arial's little silken blond
patch was shorter or not. Kerry saw me looking at them and gave
me a big grin. He came over and whispered in my ear, "I shaved
Kathryn."

Lauren and I took Paul to the shallow end of the pool and slowly
coaxed him into the water. Kieran sat on the steps going down
into the pool and watched. The four kids started their usual wild
play in the deep end of the pool and soon drew Stuart and Joanne
into the melee. I kept half an eye on them, ready to call them
off if they got too wild with Joanne. Just as I thought, Kerry
tried to use her to escape from his brother. She was standing
just on the edge of the deep part, in water up to her breasts,
when he swam over to her and wrapped his long arms and legs
around her. I expected her to be surprised but it was Kerry who
got the surprise. She wrapped her arms around him, pulled him up
close and kissed him on the lips. He pulled back for just a
second and then returned the kiss.

Just beyond them I saw Stuart disappear under the water. A couple
of seconds later, Kerry was dragged under like the shark attack
victim in Jaws. He came up yelling and splashing. Stuart came up
next to him with a big smile on his face. I guessed that Lauren
had warned them of Kerry's tactics. Kerry was yelling something
about no fair and being grabbed there but I saw he was laughing.
Stuart attacked again I suppose. I couldn't see his hands under
the water but evidently Kerry could feel them. He tried to fight
Stuart off by splashing water in his face. When Stuart pressed
the attack, Kerry swam to the shallow end of the pool.

"Dad, Stuart tried to pull my dick off!"

"Didn't either," Stuart yelled. "He's making it up, Grandpa."

Lauren and Kieran and I refused to get involved. Lauren held
little Paul and we sat and watched as the six of them played and
laughed to exhaustion. Paul was snuggled up to his grandmother's
breasts and his eyes were half-closed. Lauren saw me looking at
him.

"I think he's ready for bed," she said. "Do you think we could
give him a quick shower? I usually help him brush his teeth and
then I read to him before he goes to sleep."

Neither of us had got our hair wet so we showered quickly with
little Paul and took him upstairs. I spread the foam mats on the
floor in the living room for Paul and Kerry and covered them with
sheets. I tossed pillows and blankets on the mats.

"Unless it gets really hot, we like to sleep with the air
conditioning off and the windows open. Kerry usually sleeps
naked. Sometimes if he gets cool, he uses the blanket. Do you
think Paul will be OK like that?"

"He's a heavy sleeper," Lauren answered. "Just like his father
and grandfather." She realized what she'd said. "I guess I'll
always call Paul his grandfather. I hope it doesn't hurt Kieran's
feelings if I say it around him."

"It won't. Kieran and I've talked about it. He wants Stuart to
know Paul was his real father. He doesn't want Paul remembered
any other way. He just wants to give his love to Stuart too, now
that he has a chance."

I found some children's books left over from my own kids, some of
the Seuss classics I couldn't bear to part with, and gave them to
Lauren.

"I need to take some extra towels downstairs for them to shower
with," I said. "I'll probably wait and bring the wet ones back up
and run a load of laundry."

The others were just coming in the basement door when I got
downstairs. Kavan and Kerry were still at it with Stuart - horse
play, grab-ass, whatever. I sat on the steps and watched while
they all got in the shower together. Kavan went looking for the
old bench and found it near his weight-lifting bench. I wondered
if someone had been using it to watch him do his exercise
routine, maybe with Kathryn on board.

They sat Stuart and Joanne down on the bench side by side and
started with a shampoo for both. When they finished, they made
the two of them stand and proceeded to scrub them down from head
to toes. Lauren came down then with little Paul and sat down with
me to watch. Little Paul showed me his clean white teeth and then
curled up in Lauren's lap again. When Arial started washing
Stuart's dick and balls, he got a hard on and I think he was
almost embarrassed. As usual, Kerry had one almost from the
moment they got in the shower. I guess Arial and Kathryn didn't
want Kieran and Kavan to feel left out so they gave them a good
soapy washing too. Joanne decided to help out too and helped
Kieran firm up even more. When they got through, the four males
were standing in a row, all four sporting erections. Kerry
decided to show off. He put his hands together behind his butt
and flexed his muscles so that his dick started jumping up and
down. The others watched and then Kavan joined in. Kerry got in
front of Kavan, facing him and they continued with their display.
Finally Kerry grabbed Stuart's hand and pulled him up closer,
inviting him without a word to join in. He tried but he seemed to
have lost some of his hardness. Arial saw him dr0oping a little
and decided to help out. Her long slim fingers had him pointing
upward in only a minute or so. He tried again and found he could
flip his almost as well as Kerry. I'd seen Kerry demonstrate it
too many times so I knew he was the master of the technique.
Kieran was standing to one side watching until Arial decided to
give him a little encouragement. She used those little fingers
again on his cock and balls and got him into the display. He
might have been the biggest but he wasn't the best. All he could
manage was a few weak waggles before he burst out into laughter.

Upstairs, Kavan and Kathryn carried some extra chairs out on the
deck and then did a pillow run so everybody could be comfortable.
 Arial wanted to read to little Paul too so she and Kerry took
him to the living room where the mats were side by side in one
corner. Everybody else started out on the deck and I stopped them
and asked them to go through the kitchen and get something to
drink. I pulled out orange juice, cranberry juice, beer, and the
rest of a bottle of wine. I knew Kieran and Kavan would pick beer
and they did and then Stuart did too. Lauren got two glasses of
crushed ice, poured cranberry juice on one, and handed it to
Joanne. She reached under the bar and found the vodka, poured
herself some over ice, and then topped it off with cranberry
juice. She saw me looking at her drink and held it out to me to
taste. I tried it, liked it, and fixed myself the same thing.
Kerry came in and said little Paul was asleep and Arial wanted to
stay with him a few minutes. I saw him get a glass of crushed ice
and, when he looked at the vodka, I shook my head no. He settled
for orange juice.

We sat for a couple of hours, getting to know each other. I was
afraid the kids would wear Stuart and Joanne out with questions
but both were patient in answering. Somewhere about ten, Joanne
leaned over and curled up against Stuart. I could see her eyes
were almost closed and guessed it was time for all of us to go to
bed.

<><><>

We all slept until about eight on Friday morning. I was half
awake, trying to decide between peeing and sleeping, when I felt
Kieran roll out of bed. When he came out of the bathroom and then
left our bedroom, I knew he was going for a run as he usually did
when he didn't have to work.

I rolled out too, peed, and brushed my hair. The house was warm
so I decided to do without a robe. When I got in the kitchen,
Kieran was about to go down the stairs to the basement.

"I told Stuart I run for exercise and usually do it early on days
when I don't work. He wants to go with me, told me to knock a
couple of times, said he'd probably be awake.  I know he's going
to show me up because he's a marathon runner. Damn, twenty miles
at once. Kavan's going with us."

"I got extra orange juice. I wonder if he'd like a big glass like
you do when you come back from running. And what does he usually
like for breakfast?"

I hadn't heard Lauren coming in the kitchen. She hadn't put on a
robe either. I wondered if they were thinking the same thing I
was: that we might as well be nude as much as possible until
Stuart and Joanne got used to it.

"He'll love the orange juice," she said. "And he usually eats a
good breakfast. We could scramble some eggs t0 go with the
leftover Italian sausage. He loves good bread so we could toast
some of the bread we had last night."

"Does he drink coffee?" I asked.

"Everybody in Washington and Oregon does, the fancier the better.
I saw some in your pantry he likes. If you've got cinnamon and
nutmeg and cream, I'll make a big pot. It won't be Starbucks - I
won't pay the extra bucks to get that stuff - but it'll be just
as good."

Kieran was listening to us, waiting to go down the stair. He
turned back to Lauren and wrapped her in a big hug. He kissed her
on the cheek and then pulled back and looked her in the eyes.

"Thank you for bringing Stuart back, for sharing him with us."

<><><>

Joanne came up the stairs a few minutes after Kieran left. She
had on a light robe. When she saw Lauren and me, still nude, she
shrugged off the robe and threw it back down the stairs. "Is Paul
still sleeping," she asked.

"Yes," Lauren answered. "I peeked in at him and Kerry. They're
both still sound asleep. Kerry's showing off again. Either he's
about to have a wet dream or he needs to pee real bad."

"He's proud of what he's got now," I said. "He wants us all to
admire it, to know he's becoming a man."

"Do you think he and I could have an afternoon together when we
go to the cabin? I've got to tell him goodbye. I don't want to
hurt him so I've got to make him understand."

"You're still thinking of making contact with your friend? You
still want to see what develops with him and maybe get married
again."

"Yes, if anything develops, we'll get married. In spite of what
I've done here, I'm just too old fashioned to do anything else.
I'm actually looking forward to having Jack around on cold winter
nights."

We talked while I got out the stuff for breakfast. When Lauren's
coffee finished dripping, she fixed three cups. It was good but
too rich and sweet for my tastes. We sat and talked, waiting for
the others to wake up.

When Kieran and Kavan and Stuart came back, they came up the
basement stairs making enough noise to wake up anyone. They'd all
evidently run without shirts and the sweat was pouring off them.
Kieran and Kavan led Stuart into the laundry room and they left
the door open while they stripped. Kieran and Kavan threw their
shorts, running briefs, and socks in a basket and I watched while
Stuart threw his in too. I smiled, knowing we were well on our
way to being like family when we washed our dirty clothes
together. Kieran opened up his running shoes, stuffed them with
the desiccant packs he used, and put them on the wire shelf above
the dryer. He did the same with Stuart's shoes. When they came
back in the kitchen, Kieran had one arm on Stuart's shoulders and
the other on Kavan's. I poured three big glasses of orange juice
for them.

We were all sitting on stools around the kitchen bar when Kerry
came shuffling in. I knew he was up. He hadn't shut the bathroom
door and I'd heard him peeing. He was usually slow to awaken. I
knew his routine when his father was home. I wondered if he'd
follow it. He did.

He walked up to Kieran, eyes still half closed, the beginning of
a smile on his lips. Kieran slid of the stool and opened his arms
to him. Kerry closed his eyes and surrendered to his father's
hug. I could see the top of his head over Kieran's shoulder but I
knew what his face would be like - happy tranquility. Kieran
brushed his tousled hair back away from his forehead and kissed
him there. As usual, Kerry stood still, breathing in the
communion between father and son, until he was content.

When he pulled up the last stool, I poured him a glass of orange
juice. I was about to turn away and start preparing breakfast
when I saw Kieran looking at Stuart. I don't know what message
their eyes communicated but Stuart slid off his stool and walked
over to Kieran. Kieran wrapped him in the same sort of hug. This
time I could see Stuart's face. He was perhaps an inch shorter
than Kieran. Kieran did the same thing he always did to Kavan and
Kerry. He brushed Stuart's hair back and then kissed him on the
cheek.

I saw Stuart's right arm curl around behind Kieran and his hand
drop down to Kieran's butt. Lauren had told me about Stuart's
playful nature but I was surprised when he pinched Kieran. Kieran
was surprised even more. He let out a loud yelp and tried to push
Stuart away. Stuart wrapped his arms around Kieran's chest and
pulled him closer in a bear hug, lifting him entirely off the
floor. I couldn't tell from the sounds Stuart was making whether
he was laughing or crying. After a moment, he released Kieran.

"Dad used to hug me like that. `Cept we had clothes on. He'd
pinch me on the butt," he said. He had a big smile on his face
and tears in his eyes.

I didn't care if anyone saw my eyes misting with tears. When I
looked at Lauren and Joanne, I think they felt the same way I
did.

<><><>

After breakfast, I talked to Lauren about what to have for lunch
and dinner.  I didn't know what Stuart and Joanne liked to eat so
I asked. We decided sandwiches with fresh fruit would be for
lunch. For dinner I was surprised but Lauren insisted she wanted
them to learn what good Southern cooking could be like. We talked
and I decided on a menu.  I asked the kids if they'd go to the
farmer's market immediately to get the fresh stuff and then stop
by the supermarket on their way back. They were glad to go and
wanted to take little Paul with them. Lauren told Joanne the
kids'd be careful and he'd be OK. She let him go. I guess she was
already realizing that she'd better take advantage of good baby
care whenever it was offered.

When they were gone, Lauren pulled out her laptop and connected
to the internet. She got her new cell phone and her briefcase and
started to work. After a while she called Stuart and Joanne and
me and Kieran and we worked together until almost noon. When the
kids came back, I asked Kavan if he and the other kids could fix
sandwiches for all of us. They could and damned if they didn't
almost over do it. I don't know sometimes where they get their
cuisine creativity but they were proud to use it. My turkey
breast club was very good. The guys all had grilled Rueben's.

After lunch, we took two cars and went to the Freeloft property.
Lauren showed Stuart where she was going to build the addition to
the old stone house. I even learned that she'd already contacted
the architect who built her old house and he'd promised to fly
from Oregon in a few days and talk charge of getting the house
done. When I asked how she was able to get him to do it so
quickly, she just smiled and said one work, "Money." We walked
around the top of the hill where Lauren's house would be. Stuart
asked about the small brick house and Lauren told him of the
arrangement she'd made with the Freelofts, giving them the right
to live there as long as they wished. We drove around the bottom
land area where Lauren wanted to put the company buildings.
Stuart asked Kavan and Kerry if they'd bring him back later and
show him the whole property. They jumped at the chance.


For dinner, I had to look up a recipe for biscuits since I didn't
fix them very often. Kerry took over watching little Paul and
Joanne came in the kitchen to help. I got the men to set up the
big folding table on the deck again so we could eat outdoors.

We had fried chicken with mashed potatoes and gravy, fried yellow
squash, butterbeans, and vine-ripe tomatoes, iced tea and, the
hit of the dinner, biscuits. They turned out so well Kieran
insisted on having a second one, with butter and jelly, for
dessert. I was glad the others followed his example since I'd
completely overlooked that part of the meal.  We all sat around
afterwards, too stuffed to move or reluctant to have the dinner
over.

"Are we going to play games tonight?" Stuart asked.

I looked at Lauren. How much had she told him about what happened
last Friday night? It seemed like months ago since so much had
happened in just one week. She had a big smile on her face.

"I told them all about last Saturday night's fun and games," she
said. "After he and Joanne got over the initial shock, all they
asked was whether I'd let them play too. And they made me tell
them about the games we played."

I looked at Stuart and Joanne and got two more big smiles. The
four kids were all trying to talk at once, pleading for another
night of fun and games. I was glad when Kieran took over and
helped us decide on the limits for our fun. If we decided to play
slip the salami to Susie, I was off limits to Kavan and Kerry,
Lauren was off limits to Stuart, and Arial was off limits to all
the guys.

Nobody questioned Arial but she volunteered the information. "I'm
hoping Rachael will let Luke be my first next week."

(ARIAL)

I didn't really believe Kathryn when she told me what she wanted
to do when we played games on Friday night. Last night, after
we'd all showered, she'd asked me and Kerry to stay downstairs
and talk with them for a while.

Kathryn wanted Dad to fuck her. And she wanted Kerry to do it
too. She and Kavan had been talking about what might happen
Friday night or maybe what might not happen. They were sort of
afraid that everybody'd be too bashful or something to do much
with Stuart and Joanne.  They figured if we could get Dad into it
then we could all pretty much do whatever we wanted while we were
at the cabin.

Last week, she'd told Kavan it was OK with her if he fucked
Lauren. But she said she wanted Dad to do it with her and Kavan
ought to be OK with that. He'd argued with her but she'd
convinced him. After seeing first Kerry and then Kavan and then
Dad with Lauren, she wanted Kerry and Dad to do it with her too -
at the same time.

So Kathryn and Kavan wanted me and Kerry to help them - to make
sure Dad would go along with it. I'd seen Kavan fucking Kathryn.
I'd even seen Dad doing it with Lauren and then with Mom the same
night. I liked watching them do it but I didn't want anybody
watching me the first time I did it with Luke.

Kerry was all ready to do anything Kathryn wanted. Men! He'd just
lost his cherry last week and here he was hot to do it with
another woman. I guess they really do think with their dicks
sometimes.

Kavan and Kerry spread out the mats on the deck just like before.
This time we didn't use candles.  We tacked up some lacey drapery
I'd had around my bed when it had a canopy and then strung some
Christmas lights back and forth under the deck cover. We rounded
up all the pillows we could find and scattered them all around. I
thought it looked nice.

We played naked Twister first, using the large blanket with the
twister circles on it. That way we could all nine play at once.
Stuart and Joanne said they'd played Twister when they were kids
but they'd never played it naked. I don't know if Stuart knew
we'd been plotting against him. Kathryn and I had agreed we'd do
out best to get him hard as quickly as possible. With both of us
rubbing our tits all over him and accidentally bumping up again
his dick, he didn't have a chance. Mom and Lauren saw what we
were doing and even helped us. Joanne just kept laughing and
giggling because she knew what was going on. Poor guy! He didn't
last but a few minutes. He finally gave in, stood up, and showed
off.

He had another damn nice one, about like Dad's and Kavan's. They
were just as hard. I wondered how men could stand to have
something like that flopping all over the place. When I looked at
Kerry, his was sticking up at the ceiling but I'd seen it do that
lots.

After that, Kerry wanted to play Susie Says again. I explained
the rules but said I was going to make up some new things to do.
I told them it was going to get naughty and if they didn't want
to play, they could go to bed now. Nobody left. We played two or
three different games I made up. I made sure Stuart and his Mom
were next to each other on one game. When she had to grab hold of
his dick for the first time, I thought he'd run. When Susie said
all the women had to grab hold of the nearest dick and then we
all had to sing one verse of Dixie together, I guess they thought
Susie was crazy. Dixie's got a good marching rhythm. Good
jack-off rhythm. Jerk away, jerk away, jerk away, Dixieland. We
all ended up on the floor laughing like crazy.

I knew Kathryn was going to take over at some point so I kept
watching her. We made eye-contact and I mouthed the word "Ready?
She understood me and nodded. I announced that Susie said it was
free play time. Everybody watch somebody else or do something on
their own.


Kathryn walked over to Dad, put both hands behind his head, and
pulled his face down to hers. He gave one quick look over at Mom
and I don't know what he saw but he shut his eyes and started
kissing Kathryn. He wrapped his arms around her, with his hands
on her ass and she did the same to him. While we all watched, she
rubbed up against him. I could see his dick sticking up between
them, pressed against the middle of her stomach. They kept at it
until we started cheering them on and telling them what to do
next.

I'd already dared Kathryn to suck Dad's dick and I knew she'd do
it. She said she wasn't going to try to deep-throat him because
she couldn't do it with Kavan. I didn't blame her. I'd done it
with Kerry but I knew it wasn't anything I wanted to do except
maybe with Luke.

She got down on her knees in front of Dad and held his dick
straight out toward her mouth. She didn't use hands to do
anything else so I knew she was just warming him up, not trying
to make him come yet. She was sucking on him through because I
could hear the slurp when she pulled her mouth off the head.
Dad's big dick was already impressive when she started. I'd
always liked the way that big artery or vein came right down the
middle of the shaft and then branched off all around near the
head. She had the head all shiny and red and slick with her
saliva and I guess she liked what she'd done because she smiled
at it and stood up.

She put her hands on Dad's shoulders and pushed him down. He
dropped down to his knees and Kathryn pressed up against him
until he had to lean back and her pussy was pressed up against
his face. Now I could understand why she'd wanted to shave off
most of her hair. When Dad stuck his tongue out and started
licking between her legs, I could easily see when he got it
between her labia just where here clit was. She held him there
while he kept licking her until we started cheering again and
telling them to do something else.

This time, Kathryn pushed Dad down on the mats and made him
stretch out. She even got a pillow and put it under his head.
Then she straddled Dad and squatted down over him. She held his
dick straight up and rubbed the head back and forth between her
lips. Finally she started sliding down on it. She had her eyes
shut and her head thrown back. I wanted so much to feel what she
was feeling. I made up my mind that Luke was going to do it to me
and if he didn't then I was going to do it with somebody else.

When she had all of Dad's dick inside her, she stated rocking
back and forth and moving around and around. I didn't see how she
could take all his dick up inside her but I could see his balls
pressed up against her ass and there was nothing separating them.

I looked around to see what the others were doing. Kavan had his
legs spread out in a vee-shape and Lauren was backed up between
them. Kavan had one hand on her breast and the other down between
her legs. It looked like his fingers were busy with something.

Stuart and Joanne were sort of wrapped up too. I saw Stuart
glance at his Mom and she gave him a big smile. Joanne had one
hand on Stuart's dick and was stroking him, just slow stroking
like she wasn't trying to make him come yet.

I wondered if Kathryn'd really meant it when she'd said she
wanted to do it with Dad and Kerry at the same time. She looked
at Kerry and motioned for him to come to her. She made him
straddle Dad, facing her, with his dick just about in her face.
When he got in place, she grabbed his dick and pulled him close
enough so she could take it in her mouth. Kerry put his hands on
her head and she put her hands on his cute little ass. I guess he
knew what she wanted. He started fucking her mouth, moving in and
out which she sucked him.

Kerry's dick wasn't as big as Kavan's and I'd seen Kathryn try to
deep throat Kavan's. She almost did it once but she said it was
just too big and stopped. I wondered if she would do Kerry's like
she said she was going to. Sure enough. She let him fuck her
mouth for a while and then she took charge. She put her hands on
the sides of his hips and held him still. She started bobbing her
head back and forth and taking most of his dick in. Finally she
took a couple of deep breaths, held them, and pushed her head
down until her lips were around the base of Kerry's dick. She
looked funny with his little pubic hair almost like a moustache
around her mouth.

I couldn't understand why men had this crazy idea about
deep-throating.  No way I could deep-throat Dad. Or Kavan. All I
could do to just get the head in my mouth. It had been fun to try
it once with Kerry and maybe I'd try with Luke. I didn't want it
in my throat though; I wanted it somewhere else.

She must have decided to make him come because she put her right
hand on his dick and started stroking it. She started playing
with his balls with her left. She'd stroke down with her hand and
push her mouth down on the head of his dick. Then she'd pull her
hand up the shaft and pull her mouth over the head of his dick.

Shit! She was doing it wrong. That wasn't the way Mom told me she
did Dad when she wanted to make him come. I wanted to tell her
but I decided it'd be quicker to show her. I pulled Kerry to one
side and got down on my knees. I knew everybody was watching but
I didn't care. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the
head of his cock. I used my right hand on the shaft and my left
on his balls just like Kathryn did. But when I pushed the skin
down on the shaft of his dick, I pulled my lips in the opposite
direction and sucked on the head as hard as I could. I did it a
couple of times and I could hear Kerry gasping each time. I
pulled my mouth off long enough to tell Kathryn to watch how to
do it. I kept my eyes on Kerry's dick while I was talking. I
loved to see it that way, all hard and red and swollen almost to
busting, with the head of it covered by my spit. I couldn't wait
until I could get Luke that way. I did it a couple of more times
before I was ready to let Kathryn have him again. When I pushed
Kerry back over Dad, she started doing Kerry the way Mom had told
me to do it. It worked. I could see Kerry's balls draw up and the
muscles around his stomach get all hard. Kerry's balls looked
cute like that, all wrinkled and smooth at the same time.

It didn't' take long when it was done right, just like Mom said.
Kathryn got back in rhythm again, like somebody trying to pat
their head and rub their stomach at the same time. She started
moving her hips up and down on Dad's dick and sort of grinding
around when she had it all the way in her. At the same time, she
stretched the skin on Kerry's dick back as far as possible and
tried to suck the head off. It was easy to tell when he came. He
threw his head back, grabbed Kathryn by the side of her face, and
pushed his dick as far down her throat as possible. She kept
sucking him and fucking Dad without a break until Kerry finally
pulled out.

I looked around again to check on everyb0dy. Mom was up on her
knees like I was, just watching. Kavan had scooted behind Lauren.
She had one leg thrown back over his and she had his dick inside
her. Kavan wasn't moving, just holding still and watching.

Stuart and Joanne were in almost a mirror position. He was
sliding his dick in and out of her real slow and his head was
almost spinning around trying to look. He looked at me and I gave
him a smile. He looked at his Mom and Kavan and they both gave
him smiles. Dad was in no position to give anybody a smile and
neither was Kathryn. They were really into what they were doing.
Kathryn had a nice rhythm going. Up and down on Dad with a little
pelvic twist forward when she hit bottom. Stuart and Joanne both
looked like they were seeing something they couldn't believe.

When Kerry pulled out, Kathryn grabbed his hands and pulled him
down so the he was facing her, sitting on Dad's stomach. She held
his face with both hands and pulled his mouth to hers. I couldn't
see what she was doing but, if Kerry came in her mouth like it
looked, she was giving him a taste of his own come.

Dad had evidently been patient long enough. He pushed Kerry to
one side, grabbed Kathryn and pulled her down so she gave him a
kiss with the rest of Kerry's come. He dropped his hands to her
hips, lifted them up in the air about six or eight inches, and
started shoving his dick upward into her cunt. He was really
p0unding at her and I could hear her grunting each time he shoved
it in. He kept it up and I thought he was going to come that way.

But that wasn't what he wanted. He pushed her off, made her get
on her hands and knees, and got behind her. He held his dick with
one hand and slid it into her down to the root without stopping.
It looked like they were attached to each other.

 Then he started really giving it to her. He'd pull out until you
could see the ridge around the head of his cock just inside her
pussy lips. Then he'd shove it back in as hard as he could.
Kathryn was really grunting now. I looked at Dad's face and he
was dripping sweat. He had his eyes closed and his mouth looked
like he was in pain. His face and chest were all red. Mom had
told me how he looked when he was about to come and I knew he was
ready. He shoved it in one last time, so hard I think Kathryn
screamed, and then held her by the hips like a vise. I couldn't
see what was happening but Mom had told me what it felt like when
he was squirting a load in her. I knew Kathryn was getting her
pussy fuss of come. She collapsed under his weight and he fell
with her, his dick still in her. They lay there for a minute or
so like they were dead and Dad finally rose up, looked around,
and rolled off her.

He had an audience. Everybody was looking at them. I almost
expected everybody to break out in applause.  I decided it had
been quite a performance. But I got a surprise. Kerry wasn't
finished.

He stepped over Dad, pulled Kathryn's hand until she turned over.
When she did, he shoved her legs apart and got down between them.
I watched as he held his dick with one hand and pushed it into
Kathryn's pussy. He was like an expert already, knew exactly
where to set the head so it slid right in. He fastened his mouth
on Kathryn's, like he was trying to suck her smile off her face,
and started shoving his dick in just like Dad had. Kathryn raised
her legs up and wrapped them around Kerry's cute little ass. He
wasn't satisfied with her like that. He pulled her legs up
higher, one at a time, until she was bent in half and her ankles
were around his neck. Then he really began to give her hell. I
had a good view. I could see Kathryn's cunt, all white and
lathered up with Dad's come, while Kerry's little dick flew in
and out so fast it was almost a blur. Little dick, hell, it was
big enough so she was enjoying it. They still had a lip lock on
each other's mouth. Kerry had one hand behind her head and the
other on one of her breast. Kathryn's grunting turned into a sort
of whining, like it did when I'd heard her come with Kavan. When
she started coming, it sounded like she'd gone crazy and I guess
maybe she had. Kerry must have been coming too because his hips
slowed down and he finally shoved it in to deep I could see his
balls right up against the crack of Kathryn's ass. He stayed like
that for a minute or so, just like Dad, and then he rolled off.
And damned if everybody didn't start clapping. Maybe he deserved
a round of applause. I gave him a big cheer.

I guess Kavan decided it was time to quit watching and start
doing. He moved out from behind Lauren and knelt down between her
legs. He looked over at Stuart and sort of nodded. He said
something but I couldn't hear it. Stuart moved around so that he
was between Joanne's legs. Kavan waited until they were both in
the same position and then reached down with one hand and slid
his dick into Lauren. A split second later, Stuart did the same
thing to Joanne. I don't know who was choreographing the moves
but Lauren's legs and Joanne's came up and wrapped around at
almost the same time.

Kathryn crawled over near me, grabbed a towel and stuck it
between her legs, and then turned so she could watch. Kerry was
laying on his stomach, his hands under his chin, just where he
could get the best view. Mom and Dad were both on their knees,
side by side, watching. Dad's dick was hanging down but it still
looked good enough to eat even if it was red and swollen.

I could tell Kavan and Lauren were really getting into it.
Kavan'd managed somehow to bend so he could get his mouth on one
of her breasts. She had one hand under it sort of holding it up.
I guess I hadn't thought of doing that, that he could keep his
dick in her and keep it going while he sucked on her breasts one
after another.

Stuart was giving it to Joanne. His face was buried in her hair
beside her neck and I could hear both of them grunting each time
he shoved it in. It sure looked like they didn't need any
practice.

I don't know who came first but either Lauren or Joanne must have
because I knew it was a woman's voice saying things, I just
couldn't tell which one it was. With the guys, I guess you never
know.  One minute Kavan was working away like clockwork and the
next thing I see is that he's sort of jerking and breaking down
and then he stopped. Stuart was the same way a minute or so
later. Just sort of broke down and ground to a stop without
saying a word or even making a sound.

I looked over at Mom and she saw me looking and smiled at me. I
realized we were the only ones who hadn't done much. I wanted to
do something too but Luke wasn't around and I was still all mixed
up with wanting something now and wanting Luke to be the one who
did it. I guess I got too emotional and I felt like I was going
to cry. I crawled over to Mom, wrapped my arms around her, and
buried my head in her shoulder. I couldn't help it. I let the
boo-hoos out.

I don't know what Kerry thought was wrong but he got behind me
and hugged me and started asking what was wrong. I couldn't tell
him because I didn't know what was wrong myself. Maybe Kerry
understood more than I thought. He pulled me away from Mom and
wrapped his long arms around me from behind. He put one hand on
my breast and curled the other down between my legs. When I felt
his finger touch me it was like an electric shock. My pussy was
already drenched and his finger knew right where to go. I don't
know if I started coming them but I don't think I stopped for the
next few minutes. He twisted me around like I was a rag doll and
pushed me back on the cushions and I felt so limp I couldn't
move.

He got right down between my legs, lifted them one at a time,
wrapped them around his shoulders, and stuck his face right down
at my pussy. He started with his tongue licking up on each side
at first, without touching my clit and I thought I'd burn up.
When he finally found my clit and started sucking on it, I think
I started coming. When he started sliding his finger in me and
then two fingers and then curling them around and pressing while
he sucked, I knew I was dying. I wasn't. I wondered who was
making all those noises, almost like screaming, and I realized it
was me.

When I opened my eyes, Kerry was on his knees looking down at me
with a big smile on his face. He jerked his head over to one side
and I looked. Dad was doing to Mom the same thing Kerry had done
to me. She was stretched out on her back with her knees up in the
air. Her fingers were interlaced with Dad's on each side and her
knuckles looked almost white. Dad's face was hidden and I
couldn't see what he was doing but I knew. I guess Mom was pretty
hot from watching too because it didn't take them much longer.
She was pretty vocal when she came and I made a mental note to
tell her to try not to use the same profanity over and over.

<><><>

All our plans about who'd sleep where went out the window. Stuart
and Joanne invited Kavan and Kathryn to sleep down in the
basement with them. They said they'd shower downstairs. I
wondered if Stuart would do it with Kathryn. Or Kavan with
Joanne. I guess I didn't really care. They could do whatever they
wanted to.

Mom and Dad invited Lauren to have a quick soak in the Jacuzzi
with them and then spend the night in their bed. I wondered if
Dad could get it up for Lauren. He'd only done it once today with
Kathryn and I guessed he could. I didn't care; I'd done enough
for him lately.

I decided I wasn't going to worry anymore about who did what with
what to whom. I'd done enough orchestrating for a while. They
could just figure it out for themselves for a while.

Kerry and I were left by ourselves. I didn't care. Kerry's sweet.
I took his hand and led him down the hallway to my bedroom. He
crawled on the bed and I think he was asleep by the he stopped
moving. He was sprawled out sort of on his stomach, with one leg
bent and drawn up. I curled up beside him with my right leg
thrown over his left. I like to play with his cute little butt as
I go to sleep.

I knew I'd see Luke tomorrow.

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