'I guess that means yes, right? Just shake your head if you want to fuck me,' said Mai, watching him shake his head up and down like an idiot. Turning to me she said, 'You get in there real close. I want you to see what it looks like before it happens to you. After I finish with your brother, we'll figure out some way to take care of you. Okay?'
I nodded my head, yes, and waited for her to motion my brother into position before putting myself in a good place to witness the proceedings. She had Lonnie lie flat on his back, leaving his powerful erection pointing toward the ceiling. I moved to the right side, even with his hip, giving myself an outstanding view of the soon-to-be commenced action. Mai rose up, placing both knees astride his body, and began to lower herself until his jutting prick and her waiting cunt were properly in line and almost in contact.
Just the anticipation of Lonnie's cock penetrating her womanhood seemed to reopen Mai's cunt lips like a blooming flower. I could actually make out the inner workings of the soon-to-be fucked pussy. With one hand, she reached back and took hold of his manly prick, guiding it to the rich, pink flesh that housed her most exquisite sensations. Using the angry, purple head, just like she had used the G-string not minutes before, she repeatedly stroked the entire length of her cunt crease.
I watched in awe as her juice started running down her thighs, pooling in the dark, curly pubic hair of my waiting brother. As I continued to watch, I could see her pussy wink in invitation and her little clit push its way out past the fleshy covering. I was feeling my own tits and cunt respond to the marvelous sight.
Mai finally steered the head of my brother's straining cock into position. She began lowering her hips, forcing his prick to slice through her hot, buttered cunt on its journey to the source of her extraordinary heat. Her pussy hole was steadily opening until the mushroomed head was engulfed by the clinging muscles of her well-practiced vagina. Slowly, his cock disappeared into her body. It was truly a breathtaking sight, and I was afraid that if I blinked my eyes, I would miss part of the erotic coupling.
When Lonnie's weapon was totally sheathed in the cunt holster, I noticed my own condition. My erect nipples had become almost painful, forcing me to try to soothe them with the palms of my hands. My young pussy was something else. Never before were the nerve endings so sensitive without being touched. That secret place needed soothing too, but I forced myself to avoid the temptation. Mai had promised that I was next. I couldn't believe she would let me down.
I returned my attention to the action taking place scant inches from my face. Mai was slowly raising and lowering herself on my brother's swollen organ, making it appear and disappear. Every time she came all the way down, she took a second to rub her pleasure button against the hard surface of Lonnie's pubic bone. It was a true treat to watch an experienced woman fuck, not to mention the spectacle of a hairless pussy literally swallow a man-sized prick.
Moving to the rear to get a different angle of the proceedings, I noticed the tightly clenched asshole of the woman. It was really very pretty, and I yearned to touch it. I hoped that Mai wouldn't mind because I knew that now was not the time to ask her for permission. I began by stroking the smooth, white globes of her buttocks. It seemed like she was enjoying the added touch because she gave her tail end a little wiggle of acknowledgement. Each of my strokes was bringing me closer to her little eye, and Mai was doing nothing to discourage these back- door advances.
When I finally touched it, Mai reared up and almost lost Lonnie's cunt-fucking cock. I pulled my hand away quickly. The last thing I wanted to do was interrupt her pleasure.
'Oh, Lana, don't stop! I love to feel my asshole touched. Oh yes, stroke it, put your finger in it! Fuck my asshole!' she cried.
My finger practically flew back to the target. Permission had been officially granted. I brought my fingers up a little bit farther, and helped myself to gobs of her copious love juice. I smeared it all down her ass crack, concentrating on thoroughly lubricating the tiny hole. Just this gentle touching seemed to relax the wrinkled orifice, and allow the tip of my middle finger to bury itself inside. It was warm and tight, and the effect it had on Mai's hips confirmed, in my own mind the categorization of the asshole as a fabulous sexual organ.
I continued to push my finger in slowly until it had totally disappeared in her back-door channel. Using the same rhythm as her fuck strokes, I began pumping my finger in and out. When she started to speed up the rise and fall of her hips, I kept in time with my finger in her ass. Lonnie also followed the rhythm, rising off the bed to meet the woman's downward thrusts.
'Oh, yes, Lonnie, I love the feel of your man-sized cock! It gets so far inside, I can almost taste it! And, you, Lana, just keep finger-fucking my asshole! Oh, damn, I'm going to fucking come already! Oh…!' Mai screamed. She was slamming herself down on my brother with hip-pounding violence.
It was not difficult to see that Lonnie was right with her. His face was twisted and his own hips were slamming back at the blonde-haired woman with an equal dose of ferocity.
It was becoming more difficult to keep my finger planted in the butt of the out-of-control woman. Somehow, though, I knew that I must. To take it out at this time might spoil everything. I knew, even this early in my sexual life, that I would enjoy the same thing if somebody did it to me. The feel of my brother's cock through the thin membrane that separated the vagina from the rectum was enough to make me want this to happen to me as often as possible.
With one final thrust, they came hard together. The powerful spasms could be felt starting in her asshole, and rippling through the rest of her body. The strength of Mai's asshole was surprising, clamping down on my finger to such a degree that I started to worry she would swallow it. But thankfully, instead of removing it, I let it stay, and was rewarded by the feel of my brother beginning to eject his boiling cum. His wonderful cock would expand and contract while he spurted his essence deep inside the cock-milking cunt. Unfortunately, it was over too quickly, with Mai falling, exhausted, into Lonnie's arms, trapping his deflating cock in her cum-filled pussy. My finger, though, stayed where it was, enjoying the heat and feel of her asshole.
Too soon, I had to withdraw my finger from the relaxing woman because my own condition was demanding attention. I figured that it might be awhile before they recovered, and my body could not wait another minute. My soaked-through panties were quickly thrown to the floor, and my fingers found the place that promised to give me the release from the sexual tension that, for so long, held me prisoner. My crotch and thighs were dripping with my juices, a tribute to the sexual display that I had just witnessed.
I was just getting comfortable, prior to stroking myself to orgasm, when my brother's face came into my field of vision, and he forced his lips on mine. It was the first kiss I had ever had of a sexual nature. His exploring tongue and sucking lips brought another dimension to what was becoming a crash course in sex.
Next, his hands found my tits. He was gentle but strong, appearing to have a knack for doing the right thing to each part of the female body. At first, he teased my straining nipples with light, feather-like touches. Gradually, he began increasing the pressure until he was squeezing the dark, erect flesh between his fingers.
I was just about ready to push one of his hands into my burning crotch when I felt strange hands begin stroking the insides of my well-spread thighs. Although I couldn't see who was bringing such exquisite pleasure to my lower body, I knew it had to be Mai. I had touched her intimately during the fuck session with Lonnie, and now she was going to return the favor and satisfy me.
Two out of the three most important people in my world were making love to my wanting body. The only person missing was my Daddy. It was mind-boggling to realize that the more I began becoming involved with my sexual being, the more I began thinking of him as a vital part of my sexual education. I knew that it was wrong to have sex with my brother. I knew that it was wrong to have sex with Mai Widner, my father's mistress. And I knew it would be wrong to have sex with my father. But for some unknown reason, I felt no guilt. Because of this strange situation, I was not going to easily forget what I had already experienced, nor did I have any intention of giving up hope for the possibilities I longed for in the future. I was becoming a sexual person, and I wanted the people I loved to be part of my sexual life.
My brother was paying homage to my tits with his lips, his tongue, and his mouth. He seemed to be really enjoying his work because, out of the corner of my eye, I could see his manhood swelling in resurgence. Down below, Mai was treating my crotch with a tenderness I didn't think was possible. Indeed, she was an experienced woman who knew intimately the nuances of the female body, and with that knowledge, she was coaxing the most remarkable feelings from mine. I was coming closer and closer to sublime ecstasy.
By the time I believed Mai was giving my body the ultimate in pleasure, I realized I was mistaken. She placed her hands under the cheeks of my ass and lifted the bottom half of my body off the bed, totally exposing my wide- opened crotch to a new and unknown element of erotic technique, her mouth.
