'Wow!' Patty sighed with a reverence she never displayed in church.
'Here we are,' Kerry announced unnecessarily.
In moments they had the picnic blanket spread, and the beer chilling in the water-what wasn't in their hands, that is.
They wolfed down the food.
The beer sent its bubbles through Micaela's body. For the first time in weeks she felt like she was relaxing. She leaned back against Chris. The water looked cool and inviting.
'Too bad you didn't tell us about the pond,' Micaela said to Kerry. 'We could have all brought bathing suits.”
'Who needs bathing suits?' Patty piped up.
'Patty, I don't think… ' Micaela started.
'You going to be an old priss, ‘Caela?' Patty asked.
'No, but… ”
'What's the matter, you afraid?' Chris asked. He was being kind, not cruel the way teenagers sometimes are.
'She's just a kid,' ‘Caela protested. 'I'm responsible for her.”
'She's not such a kid,' Chris noted.
He was right. Patty was filling out rapidly.
'What do you say?' Chris asked. 'Want to swim?'
'I-don't want to be first,' Micaela told him softly.
'Last one in is a rotten egg,' Patty challenged, getting to her feet and stripping off her shirt. She had managed to get out of the house without a bra. Her little breasts gleamed in the sun. The pink tips sat up eagerly.
Al was on his feet in a second. He shed his clothes with a speed that matched Patty's. Micaela gulped when she saw his cock. It was huge. Gabby and Kerry surged to their feet and undressed quickly-but not with Patty's frantic haste. The glances they were exchanging made Micaela's pulse race. She hadn't realized how pretty and graceful Gabby was until she was nude. Gabby and Kerry ran hand-in-hand to the pond Patty and Al were already splashing and frolicking.
'What do you say? Shall we?”
'Oh-kay,' Micaela agreed. The word squeezed out of her throat. She couldn't be the only stuffy one in the bunch, after all.
She turned her back on Chris self-consciously, forgetting for the moment how they had spent that afternoon. Then he took her hand, and shivering with a turmoil of feelings, not the least of which was horniness, ‘Caela walked toward the water. An electrical current seemed to be flowing between them as the grass whipped their ankles.
She was a little aggravated that Kerry and Al barely spared her a glance. She had twice the curves either of her sisters did!
The spring-fed pond was cold, and soon even Patty was eager to head for the sun-warmed blanket. A feeling of anticipation building in her gut, Micaela sat down and extended her legs. Sunlight sparkled on the drops of water caught in her auburn bush. Chris joined her, stretched out on his back, and rested his head on her thigh. He looked up at the full jut of her mature breasts. She saw his cock, shriveled from the cold water, beginning to raise its head. She felt a sudden chill at the sight, and then a warm river coursed through her body. If only they could get away from the others!
'Only a little girl, huh?' Chris asked, pointing at Patty.
Micaela looked, and gulped. A hot blush swept up her face, and was followed a split second later by a surge of horniness. Her head on Al's stomach, Patty was sucking his prick. Her tongue played a swirling tune over the massive knob of his big tool.
'Oh my God,' Micaela whispered softly. She couldn't tear her eyes off the sight, no matter how hard she tried. Patty, little, sassy, budding Patty! The lips that had first had lipstick on them only a month ago were encircling a blood-engorged male member. Her jaw was wedged so wide, it has hard to judge her expression, but Micaela was pretty sure it was enjoyment.
Micaela felt her own crotch melting with excitement as she watched her little sister. ‘Caela had never seen an X-rated movie. Until she had seduced her father, the closest she had gotten to hard sex was the afternoon with Chris.
Chris! Micaela wrenched her gaze off Patty's slurping, and looked at Chris. His phallus was a rigid tower, a jutting exclamation of male arousal. Micaela's guts boiled with desire at the sight.
But, what about Gabby? Micaela felt like her eyes were going to pop out of her head as she tore them away from Chris's cock. She located Gabby. She was with her dance partner. Lust was mingled with love here: they were lying side by side and staring into each other's eyes, as they fondled each other's sex. Gabby's slender hand was curled around Kerry's cock. Her thumb swept over the pink tip, spreading the shininess. Her thighs were parted, her dancer's legs gracefully angled. Kerry's finger was sliding gently and easily in and out of her cunny.
'Oh, Chris,' Micaela moaned. Her fingers slid hesitantly over his smooth, strong chest, down his flat belly, crept into the thick forest at the base of his prick. She moved her fingers over that hot tower, and scalding lust stung her. She curled her fingers around his shaft, and recalled the last time she had felt that delicious hardness.
Chris shivered as she fingered his cock. He squirmed around to his side. His breath huffed on her soft tummy as he tried to reach her pussy with his mouth. Still fingering his pecker, Micaela rolled toward him. She watched his face nuzzle into her damp, auburn curls. The sudden touch of his lips and tongue wrenched a cry from her. She sank down on her back. The sun burned her face as Chris wormed his tongue into her twat.
Micaela tugged at the shaft in her hand. Her mouth was dry, her lips were parched. Her breasts were stinging from the incredible heat, though the heat was coming from inside her as well as out. Little wordless cries were wrung from her as Chris's teasing tongue ripped across her flaming clit.
Without really realizing she was doing it, she dragged Chris's cock to her lips. His drippings stung her sun- parched mouth, smearing her tongue with heavy essence. Then she was engulfing his swollen knob, tasting his hot meat. He plowed her cunt with his tongue, lapped up her copious flood.
Bucking in the sun, all pink and naked, Micaela sucked cock and let her pussy get eaten. She had a fleeting recollection of her mental vow to keep herself pure for her father. It was reduced to ashes by the flames in her gut The cinders were scattered by the winds of her lust.
Behind Chris, her two sisters were entangled with their own partners. Gabby lay on her back, her thighs split wide. Kerry was driving his cock into her cunt His shining shaft, glistening in the hard summer sun, split her, pumped into her hot pink depths. Her heels dug into the grass as she humped rhythmically in time with his steady pistoning. Her head was rolling from side to side.
Patty was on Al. His cock was still in her mouth and she had her nearly hairless pussy on his face. He was clutching her tight little ass as his tongue stroked along her seeping slit. She was getting half his monster dork into her mouth. Her cheeks caved in as she tried to suck the semen out of him. Her fingers played a mad tune on his testicles, then reached for his asshole. His hips bucked at the touch on his bung, and the head of his cock almost took the back of her head off.
Micaela was soaring toward a glittering star in the heavens. Chris's soft lips fastened on her clitoris and his tongue flicked against it like a blowtorch. Fountains of sparks bounced and danced through her insides. She whimpered around his cock, when it wasn't jamming her throat so tightly that she couldn't breathe. She wished she could swallow him.
She was going to cum. Her thighs opened and closed on Chris's head as he tormented her clit. Her guts knotted and writhed with lust as his skillful tongue sent her glands into high gear. Her nerves were blue-white fire. She sucked his dork, tried to trigger his thick, creamy eruption in her mouth. She recalled the way he had spurted and spouted, scalding her hands with his thick spermy goo. She wanted her mouth flooded with his essence.
His hips were thrusting and heaving in a primitive fucking motion, ramming his dick into her. His ass cheeks were clenching. She clutched them, steadied him, guided him, urged him on. Her nails bit into his tail as her orgasm erupted like the fireball of an atomic blast.
