How My Sex Life Came About – part 6 by fishido

I just stood there watching them. I could still hear Sam whispering into my ear that she loved me. Patty had been the only girl to tell me that. My problem was how she had done it with so much feeling in her light whisper. It was as if my heart heard it as well.

The girls hugged and kissed. I watched as they slipped tongues into each other’s mouths. Patty took Sam’s hand and started to walk toward the house. They stopped and Patty looked over her shoulder at me.

“You coming along or do we start without you,” Patty said smiling.

I was out of the pool and grabbed my trunks. I liked to bust my ass trying to slip them on catching up to them. I caught up to them following them into my room.

Patty closed and locked the door. Patty told me to get on the bed to just watch for now. The girls started kissing and feeling each other up. They stripped each other’s swimsuits off as I watched.

My cock was rock hard when they both were naked in front of me. Patty told me I could play with my cock. I didn’t have to be told twice. Both girls watched me stroking my cock as they played.

I had heard about women playing together and wet dreams of it. This was my first time seeing it. The girls were standing when they started fingering each other’s pussy.

Patty got up into bed next to me. She told Sam to show me how she ate pussy. Sam got between Patty’s thighs and kissed her thighs, she licked all those spots a woman enjoys.

I had to stop jacking out of fear of coming. It seemed to me that Sam was no virgin to eating pussy. She knew everything Elaine had shown me. Sam pushed Patty’s thighs apart and into the air.

Patty’s hairy red pussy was dripping with her juices. Sam buried her face into that wet pussy. As she did she raised her ass giving me a full view of her asshole.

I swear that asshole had my name wrote around it. Her browneye was the loveliest I had ever seen. Plus it had hair around which sort of turned me on. It was almost manly looking with that hair.

Patty was moaning loudly as Sam licked her pussy and her clit. I could hear the wetness as Sam rubbed her face in her wet pussy. Sam was sucking on her clit just as Elaine had taught me. Patty’s thighs shook wildly as her hands went to Sam’s head pulling her face into her pussy.

“Cum all over her ass, John,” Patty moaned.

I got directly behind Sam’s ass. My cock dripping pre-cum as I did. I brushed the head of my cock between her buttcheeks coating it with pre-cum. I rubbed it between her butt cheeks while jacking it off.

Patty screamed as her orgasm came over her. She flopped wildly on the bed. Patty was a squirter. Her pussy juice blasted from her pussy. I think it was part pee as she did.

“Ahhhhhhh shit,” I moaned.

My cock started shooting ropes of cum between Sam’s butt cheeks. It covered her asshole as it started to drip down running to her pussy. I could not stop myself and buried my face between those butt cheeks.

I kissed licked and tongue fucked her asshole until she too had a wet orgasm. I was still licking it when I realized Patty had just seen me eating my cum. I removed my face and sat up.

“Did you just lick your cum from her ass, John?” Patty asked sitting up as Sam rolled next to her.

“I got lost in the moment,” I replied.

I didn’t know what to say. Patty and Sam started laughing. They both told me it was ok. They told me it was ok whatever we did was only between us. Patty told me she often swapped my cum with Sam.

“Yeah you always tasted good at the drive-in,” Sam said smiling.

Patty explained when I would go piss after we fucked or she sucked me she swapped my cum with Sam. That they had been playing together since they met. They kept it a secret from everyone.

They saw no problem with me tasting my cum if I wanted to. Patty told me she had seen her mother with Elaine many times. That was where she learned girls can have fun together.

“WHAT?” I asked.

“Elaine, she likes women, you didn’t know?” Patty asked.

She told me to think about it. Had I ever seen Elaine bring a man to my parent’s parties? Did Elaine have a boyfriend?

“She probably doing your mother too,” Patty said laughing.

I knew Elaine was doing me and my mother once told me my father was getting his reward from her. She had even told me she enjoyed both men and women.

“So you two are bisexual?” I asked.

They both shook their heads yes. I got that look on my face. They both asked me if I was alright. I got off the bed and dressed leaving my bedroom. I walked outside down to the bike barn.

My mind filled with that beating my father had given me. I had been whipped for the deed I had done. Yet mom had to have been doing the same with Elaine all this time.

The girls walked out to the bike barn. They both were dressed they asked me what was wrong. I told them I had a secret too.

I told them the story of my mother catching me with my cousin. How I sort replaced Patty with him after she left. How my father had beat me. That my parents believed I was gay. How I bear the mental scars of that beating.

“I had disgraced them both,” I said.

Patty came to one side as Sam came to my other side. They both told me that if they had known what happened to me they never would have surprised me as they had.

Patty whispered she was sorry in my ear. Then kissed my cheek holding me. Sam nibbled at my ear as she whispered that she loved me no matter what. I will always be here if you need to talk. Once again her voice seemed to go through my body till it echoed in my heart.

I put my arms around them pulling them tightly against me. I told the girls it was ok. I only hoped they would keep my secret as I would theirs. I sort of hugged Sam tighter as I did.

The girls told me they had to go get ready for work. I kissed them both before they left. Patty gave me tongue. Sam gave me that puppy dog look when she kissed me. Her kiss was just our lips pressed together. However, it felt more sensual to me than Patty’s kiss.

I didn’t realize it was that late. My father should be home soon. I was going to confront him about that beating. I was still in the bike barn thinking when he came walking in.

“You ok son?” my father asked.

“Where’s mom?” I asked.

“She had to stop at the store,” my father replied.

“You need something?” my father asked me.

“Why did you beat me?” I asked him straight forward.

“Shit your mother never explained that to you,” my father said shaking his head.

My father pointed to our bikes as he told me to follow him. I followed him deep into the woods until he parked his bike. He told me he took me out here as he didn’t want my mother to walk in on us.

My father explained while I listened. Your mother is a complicated woman. You were her gift from above. We had tried to have a baby for about two years before you came along. Everyone else had kids and your mother wanted them too.

When you were born they told her she couldn’t have anymore. You are her one and only. She placed you on that same pedestal she stands upon. Maybe even higher than herself. You broke her heart when she thought you were gay.

Her dreams our having grandchildren filling our house went up in smoke. Her good boy had turned bad. She won’t be like others who would have grandkids.

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