Chapter 6

My little step-sister Mirabelle, my best friend Shane, and I were sitting on our girlfriend Lauren’s bed. My pal and I stared intently as Lauren rubbed Miri’s sparse pubic hair and began licking little her pussy. I felt weird when Shane lifted Miri’s shirt and played with her little boobs, so I looked away and fondled Lauren’s. After a while, my little sister writhed in ecstasy while Lauren’s fingers and tongue drove her to orgasm. After some panting from Miri and a few giggles from the rest of us, Lauren asked, “Was it good, Miri? Do you love me?”

“So, so good! I love you! I love you so much!” She kissed Lauren’s lips. Unlike Shane and I, Miri was sincere.

Lauren was very happy. “Great! Shane’s turn to lick me, then Wally.” Miri and I slid to the far side of the bed as she hurriedly stripped. Despite her big nose and unappealing face, Lauren’s tits were great, wonderful, nearly as large as my mother’s! I eagerly anticipated getting my dick inside her, too. Shane kissed and played with her boobs a long time, until she pushed his head toward her pelvis. “Please, Shane! Lick me and show you love me!”

He ran his fingers through her dark pubic bush a few times, then licked her labia once. Just once. The wide smile on his face instantly turned to disgust and he spit on the sheet. “Blugh! Ugh! Uck!” He wiped his mouth and said, “Eeeew! Sorry! Sorry, I just can’t!”

Lauren began crying as he grabbed his shirt and ran out. She hugged Miri and I tightly. Miri kissed her, then sucked her lips and asked, “I really taste like that?” She rubbed a finger between her pussy lips and scooped up a few drops of juice. “Not great, but it’s okay. If you taste like that, I’ll be happy to lick you.”

Lauren sniffled and replied, “Later, I’m too upset. Just hold me.” We heard the phone ring and hurriedly put our clothes on.

Lauren’s grandfather opened the door without knocking, and saw her put on her bra. I was quite surprised he didn’t react. I thought it must be terrible to be old and not want boobs anymore. Miri and I were terrified of the trouble we were in, being with a topless Lauren. Instead of threatening or scolding us, he pointed to me and said, “Their mother wants to know if you can babysit them tonight, over here. She has a special friend visiting.” I knew that meant Manny, since he was the only one Mom called ‘special’. He was big as a refrigerator, and nearly as smart.

Smiles sprang to all three of our faces and Lauren answered, “Sure! They can stay!”

We were even happier when he ordered, “I don’t like the house getting all stinky, so if you smoke do it on the porch. And take it easy on the beer tonight, only four apiece. Three cases need to last until I get my Social Security on Wednesday.” He was gruff and cranky, but we were more than happy to obey.

“Sure, Gramps. Good night!”

We had a couple of beers and cigarettes each on the porch, between many, many kisses. Miri and I both offered to eat Lauren out, but she was too upset about Shane. She didn’t want to fuck me, either.

Around midnight Gramps was snoring so loud we heard him halfway across the trailer house. We played strip poker and drank until Miri was topless and Lauren and I were nude, then watched each other masturbate on her bed ‘til we fell asleep.

After the phone call, it was a great night.