Chapter 52: Goodbyes, Part I

May 28, 1979 — Memorial Day

I woke up feeling refreshed, having slept deeply. Stephanie joined me in the pool after several weeks of enforced absence and we ate breakfast together. We hung out for the rest of the morning playing pool and just sitting and talking. It was clear she was going to miss me. I had no doubt I would miss her terribly.

Melanie arrived to pick me up around 11:00am for the Memorial Day Cookout at her house. The way she was looking at me made me think that I was the main course, rather than steaks, and in bed, rather than on the grill! Melanie didn’t know it, but she was going to be the dessert! I was sure that she’d love it. This was basically her last chance for wild, though I expected her to push the limits when she was with me.

“Melanie, Pete’s coming home on the 9th. Are we having a date on the 8th? I hear from Jennifer you reserved the date.”

“I was going to ask you today. Do you think we could make it a real date? Dinner, a movie, and then you can fuck my brains out?”

“Sounds like fun!”

“And Melanie, today Jennifer’s limits are on, so no repeat of last time, OK?”

“Yes, Steve. She told me. I got that fantasy out of the way. Now if you could just see your way clear to fulfill the last one...”

I chuckled, “Sorry Melanie, just not my thing!”

She smiled and said, “I know. I’ve come to terms with not fulfilling that one. In fact, I think the Jennifer thing was actually better than any two guy thing could ever be.”

“Interesting.”

We pulled up to her house and went inside. Sarah and Jennifer were already there. Melanie invited us all to the sauna and told us to drop our clothes in her room. Everyone stripped as instructed and we went into the sauna. Melanie had arranged towels, so that I was on the upper bench with Jennifer on my left, Melanie on my right and Sarah on the lower bench in front of me.

“So, Melanie, we’re all here at your request,” Jennifer said.

“I was happy you invited me!” Sarah interjected. “Steve wasn’t sure this would happen again.”

“I made a special request, Sarah,” Melanie said. “Steve and Jennifer agreed, and this is the last time I can do this before Pete comes home.”

“Why not do this with Pete?” Sarah asked.

“He’s a prude!” Melanie declared. “Worse than Steve, here!”

“Steve? A prude? I don’t see it,” Sarah said, looking me over with doubt in her face.

“He is,” Melanie confirmed. “He’s just willing to set it aside occasionally for Jennifer and me.”

“And once for Joyce,” Jennifer said, tittering.

“What?!” Melanie gasped.

“Jennifer!” I barked.

“Too late now, Steve!” Jennifer replied with a silly smile. “Melanie, Joyce decided she’s a bad girl after all. A REALLY bad girl, if you know what I mean.”

Melanie laughed, “Wow. Now there’s something I would never have expected. Miss Prim-and-Proper Joyce doing that? Wow!”

“What are you talking about?” Sarah asked, puzzled worse than ever.

“Sarah,” I asked with a sly smile, “remember the cherry joke at Graeter’s?”

“Oh my God!” She blurted, “Oh! My! God! Another one? You all are crazy!”

“Don’t knock it until you’ve tried it!” Jennifer giggled. “Ask your brother. That’ll blow his mind!”

“No thanks!” Sarah said, shaking her head hard.

“Are we going to talk or are we going to screw? Hmm?” I asked.

“Screw!” all three girls said in unison.

So we did. The girls took turns riding me in the sauna, then led me to the master bedroom, where they proceeded to take turns molesting me. There wasn’t any touching between the girls, which was just as I had expected. We took a break for lunch around 1:00pm. We dressed and went into the yard and I cooked burgers on the grill for everyone.

When we finished lunch, Jennifer and I exchanged looks, and when Melanie went inside to get more Cokes, Jennifer confirmed with Sarah that she was OK with the ‘Melanie Sundae’ idea. Sarah giggled and said yes. Melanie came back with the Cokes and we drank them down.

“Hey, Melanie, Jennifer, Sarah, and I want some dessert.”

“What did you have in mind?”

“A Melanie Sundae,” I smirked.

She squealed in delight and jumped into my arms, kissing me hard.

Jennifer just laughed and shook her head.

We went back inside and Jennifer got what she needed from the fridge and we went upstairs. Melanie got some towels to protect the sheets, then got into bed. I took the fudge sauce and poured some on each breast and on her shaved pussy. I added whipped cream and a cherry to each spot.

“Only one cherry, Steve,” Melanie giggled.

“I only got one of yours, Melanie; I got all three of Jennifer’s!”

Jennifer and Melanie laughed, and Sarah just smiled and shook her head.

Jennifer and Sarah got onto the bed, one on each side, and I got between Melanie’s legs. I nodded, and the girls began licking the sundae fixings from Melanie’s breasts. They continued until they had cleaned her breasts and then gently sucked on them while I began my feast.

I ate the cherry and slowly licked whipped cream and fudge from Melanie’s pussy. I took my time, making sure my tongue took detours into her tunnel. When I had finished, I knelt between her legs, pulled her to me and inserted my dick into her, gently thrusting. Sarah and Jennifer continued sucking and licking her breasts while I pumped in and out. Melanie moaned, softly at first, then loudly, and finally groaned as she came.

I wasn’t close, having cum a couple of times before lunch. I pulled out and got up, pulling Melanie to the edge of the bed. I held her legs up with her ankles resting on my shoulders and pounded her hard. Sarah and Jennifer continued to minister to her breasts, and it didn’t take long for Melanie to be close. I thrust deep into Melanie and groaned, spurting into her. That was enough to set her off, and she groaned loudly and her entire body shook in orgasm.

I pulled out and looked at the girls, but got slight negative shakes of their heads. I grabbed the jar of fudge sauce and put a bit more on Melanie’s pussy, and gave her one more orgasm with my tongue.

“That was awesome!” Melanie gasped. “Thanks for setting it up. And Jennifer and Sarah, I really appreciate you doing this for me.”

We went to the shower and the four of us washed each other, slipping and sliding against each other in the crowded shower. When we finished, we got dressed and just hung out for a while. I asked Sarah if she would mind talking about her brother and she was OK with it.

“I’m curious about the long-term thing with your brother. Did you know that at first, or did that come later?”

“Later, though I certainly realized it was a possibility before we did it.”

“How did your friend react?”

“She was OK with it. She knew I wanted him since we were ten. I confided in her one day and she didn’t freak out. It turned out that she wanted him, too, and didn’t see anything strange with me wanting him. She had this massive crush on him, so she was happy to seduce him. Once she’d done that, I went to Chris. Later, we talked about how it would work and she suggested we could share him, and so we did. We’ll share him again once I graduate next year.”

I chuckled. “Well, I’ve already had sex with Stephanie’s best friend!”

Jennifer laughed, “You wouldn’t!”

“Of course not. You have first dibs on a threesome!” I said, laughing.

Melanie doubled-over laughing.

Jennifer stuck her tongue out at me. I let it go.

Melanie drove me home around 7:00pm. I hung out in my room, messed with my computers, and wrote in my journal. I got to bed early since I was exhausted and had school the next day.

May-June 1979

The short school week was filled with exams. I said goodbye to teachers and a few people who I wouldn’t see at the party at East Fork that Jennifer and Larry were planning. Dave Allen and Jim Voline were joining the Army and would leave for basic training in about a week. Bernadette Krebs was joining the Air Force and would leave in about two weeks.

At lunch on Friday, Janet Owens asked if I’d go on a date with her before I left. I told her I would. I asked if Saturday would work and she said yes. She’d pick me up at 4:00pm and we’d go to dinner and a movie. I figured she wanted to talk some more. There was some progress with her reputation and I felt that once the Senior class was gone, things would improve greatly. I let Jennifer know I was going out with Janet and she told me to have fun.

It was strange walking out of the school on Friday knowing that I wouldn’t be back there in the Fall. I’d be at some High School in Sweden. I hadn’t received any information on that, but I figured they would sort it out since that was the main purpose for me going!

That night, Larry, Jennifer, Melanie, and I went out to dinner. We had a great time and spent a couple of hours walking around Milford talking. I was going to miss these three more than anyone, except perhaps Stephanie. Jennifer and I agreed we’d get together on Sunday.

On Saturday, I just hung around the house until Janet picked me up. We drove to Springdale and ate at TGI Friday’s, which was fast becoming one of my favorites. The conversation was light, mostly about what I hoped to do during my year away, her plans for college and what she was going to do the rest of the Summer.

We went to the Springdale 7 theater and saw The China Syndrome, which I thought was OK. After the movie, we went to Farrell’s Ice Cream Parlor and had dessert. We finished, and we headed back towards Milford.

“I want to thank you for your help this year,” Janet said. “School was a lot more fun and I like the group much better than the idiot jocks and cheerleaders I was hanging out with before!”

“You’re welcome. Hopefully, the reputation will fade further.”

“I hope so. Right now, nobody is asking me out.”

“Have you talked to Ralph at all?”

“He’s way too into computers and electronics. I mean, they’re cool, but that’s all he does. But, I am trying — I am taking the computer programming class for Summer school.”

I chuckled, “That might work! Just remember, with Ralph, you might need to make the first move, like Beth did with Brent.”

“Maybe in the Fall. I’ll see. You know what’s funny, though?”

“What’s that?”

“I have a reputation as the best lay in the school and I’ve never even had good sex. The first time was painful, and the jock had no idea what he was doing beyond shoving his dick into me. The second time at least didn’t hurt, but it was over in less than a minute.”

I wasn’t quite sure how to respond to that, but I decided I’d see what she was looking for. I’d give her an opening and see.

“You’ve just been with the wrong guys,” I said. “The right guy will rock your world. All you have to do is find him and ask.”

“Will you rock my world?” she asked quietly. “Just once before you leave?”

“When you get to Route 50, just past Five Corners, turn onto Robbie Ridge, then on Susan Circle.”

“Why?”

“Just do it, please. You’ll see.”

About ten minutes later, we pulled up, and I directed her to park. We got out of the car and I walked her into the building.

“Where are we going?”

I said nothing and led her up the stairs. I let her into the apartment and shut the door.

“Whoa! You have an apartment?”

“I have the use of it.”

“A bed! My two times were in the back seat of a car.”

I chuckled, “I have a reputation to live up to, Janet! I’ve actually only done it in a car once, and that was a monstrous Plymouth Fury. You could sleep a family of four in the back seat!”

“Cassie Schneider DID get you at the Sadie Hawkins dance!” she giggled.

“Forget I said anything,” I chuckled. “I usually don’t talk about who I do it with.”

“So I’ve noticed, but the girls all do. Remember, I said I wanted to find out what it was supposed to be like. You come highly recommended.”

I smiled and pulled her to me. I kissed her softly, and she parted her lips. Our tongues touched and swirled around each other. I reached up and removed her ponytail holder, allowing her long blond hair to hang free. I pulled her blouse out of her jeans and ran my hand up her back to her bra, and unclasped it. I slid my hand around to her front, cupped the bottom of her breast, and strummed her nipple with my thumb. I did the same with my other hand as we continued to kiss.

I moved my hands to her back and pushed them down into her jeans and inside her panties, cupping her butt and pulling her tightly against me. Her jeans were loose enough that I could move one hand to her hip, then slide across to twirl my fingers in her thick patch of pubic hair. I slid my hand down to cup her mons and press gently on her labia with my finger.

I broke the kiss and moved my mouth to her neck, planting gentle kisses up and down the left side. I gently pressed my middle finger between her labia and into her pussy. I gently twirled my finger while applying pressure with the heel of my hand. Janet moaned softly, and I probed deeper. I took my other hand from her butt and began unbuttoning her blouse.

I reached the last button, undid it and she shrugged off the blouse. Her white lace bra was hanging loose, so I pushed it up and moved my mouth to her breast, sucked it into my mouth and flicked my tongue across her nipple. A few seconds later she gasped, tensed, and I felt her pussy squeezing my finger.

I released her breast from my mouth and moved both hands to the front of her jeans, unbuttoned and unzipped them and pushed them down so she could step out of them. She removed her bra, and I pulled down her white lace panties, exposing her thick patch of blonde pubic hair. She stood before me naked, showing me a perfect teenage body with firm, round breasts that had light pink areolae and nipples, along with nicely flared hips and long legs.

“Janet, you are smoking hot!”

She giggled, “I want to see you!”

She unbuttoned my shirt and helped me remove it. She removed my belt, then unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. She pushed them down, together with my underwear, and I stepped out of them.

“Nice and big, Steve,” she said as she grabbed my dick and gently stroked it.

I kissed her, then reached down and grabbed my rubbers from my jeans, then moved to turn down the bed. I beckoned her to me with a crooked finger and a smirk, showing her the rubbers.

“Three? If you’re as good as your reputation, once will do it!”

“Always prepared!”

I hugged her tightly, my dick and her breasts crushed between us. I quickly turned and pushed her onto the bed. She moved to the center, and I got between her legs and licked hard from bottom to top, flicking her clit with my tongue when I got to the top.

“Ungh!”

I pressed my lips onto her pussy and probed her tunnel with my tongue. She moaned as I swirled it around in her pussy. I moved to put my mouth over the top of her labia and sucked hard, lashing her clit with my tongue. She bucked her hips, and I pressed my finger into her pussy, curling it to apply maximum stimulation. A minute later she gasped, bucked her hips hard, arched her back and her pussy clamped hard onto my finger.

When her orgasm finished, I removed my finger, ripped a condom from its package, put it on and got on top of her and pushed my dick into her in one solid stroke.

“Ungh!”

I kissed her hard and put my hands under her butt. I began stroking into her and she humped back. She wrapped her long legs around my butt and we worked up a good rhythm with her, grunting each time I pushed deep into her. I could tell she was getting close to another orgasm and every few strokes, I ground into her.

“Steve, just fuck me hard, now!”

I began pounding into her and she humped back just as hard. Less than a minute later, she groaned very loudly, arched her back, slammed her hips hard into me, and her pussy clamped hard on my dick. I slowed my pace to prolong her orgasm.