Chapter 19

The next week passed with quite a bit of awkwardness. Ashley and I still stayed at Sarah's house at her insistence but we ended up spending as much time away from the others as possible. The only people we actively socialized with were Grace and Patrick.

I was going to really miss Patrick when the two of us went back to our respective schools. He and I had gotten really close since our trip down to Sarasota. Being with Grace had changed him for the better. He was less nerdy, more friendly and a more humorous person.

My recovery was pretty much complete. I still suffered from the occasional headache because of the accident but otherwise I was back to normal.

Ashley and I were rarely apart. She went boating with me quite a bit and I even got her signed up for scuba lessons. When we weren't on the water we were in the bedroom. The entire week we both felt like we had a lifetime of loving to catch up on. If we weren't making love we were lying in one another's arms basking in our love for one another. It was after one of these sessions that there was a knock at the door. Ashley was in the shower so I put on a robe and answered the door.

I opened the door to find Sarah, naked and sullen.

"Hi," she said timidly.

"Hi," I said.

"Can I come in and talk to you guys?"

"Ash is in the shower," I said.

It was the first time since the breakup that Sarah and I were alone together. I prayed for Ashley to take a quick shower.

"I'm throwing a party tomorrow," said Sarah quietly. "With you, Ashley and Patrick going off to school I thought it might be fun to have a send off for you guys."

"Can't," I said. I was being honest. "I have dinner reservations for Ashley and I. She doesn't know so don't tell her."

"How about tonight then?" she said. "I just wanted it tomorrow since Patrick leaves the very next day."

"Let me check with Ash first," I said.

"Bree and I were hoping we could have sex with you during the party," said Sarah, staring straight down at the ground.

"Again, let me check with Ashley," I said. "I don't have any problem with it."

I didn't have any problem with it at all. The truth was that both Sarah and Bree both turned me on quite a bit. I also considered them very close friends and wouldn't deny them such a request. What Ashley wanted though, that was a different story.

"Please let me know as soon as possible then. I need to let Patrick know soon because he wants to go pick up Megan before the party."

"So this is really just an orgy," I said with a smile.

Sarah nodded but looked ashamed.

"I'm sure Ashley would jump at the chance to get one more romp with her brother and sister before going to school," I said in an effort to calm Sarah's nerves.

"Probably," said Sarah. "What about with me though?"

"I can't speak for her on that," I said. "Why don't you stay here until she comes out of the shower?"

"OK," said Sarah shyly.

I found it amazing how this woman that had been so head strong when I met her was now shy and walking on egg shells. I felt bad for hurting her. I felt bad for taking her confidence away.

"Sarah? You OK?"

Sarah nodded but then began to cry.

I sidled over to her and put an arm around her and held her as she sobbed.

"You said we would still be friends," she sobbed. "I haven't even seen you two this last week at all. When I do, you two seem like you are on pins and needles. I get this feeling like you are both shutting me out. I don't want that. I understand fully why you did what you did. Ashley had your heart long before I came in the picture. I just don't want you to push me away. Bree has been in near hysterics for the last few days too."

"Shit," was all I could say. I didn't realize I how I had hurt them even more than I intended.

"Honey, what would you think of going to..." said Ashley as she came into the room She was naked and still a bit wet. She stopped cold when she saw a naked Sarah in my arms sobbing. I thought Ashley was going to be mad at me for being with Sarah.

"What's wrong Sarah?" asked Ashley, surprising me.

"Nothing," Sarah sniffed.

"It seems we've been ignoring our friends," I said. "We've been too engrossed in finding our love together that we've ignored those that mean a lot to us."

"Oh shit," said Ashley.

"To top it off we've been spending time with Patrick and Grace," I continued. "We've completely snubbed Sarah and Bree."

"Oh God," exclaimed Ashley. "I'm so sorry. What can we do to make it up to you? What can we do to prove you are still our special friends?"

Sarah looked at Ashley and a small, polite smile formed on her lips.

"I would like you to come to my party tonight in your honor. Your honor, Patrick's honor and Greg's honor. I want to give you a proper send off to school."

"I'd be happy to," said Ashley.

"One thing though..."

"I know. Its gonna be an orgy," said Ashley with a smile.

Sarah nodded timidly.

"As long as Greg doesn't have a problem with it," said Ashley.

I looked at Ashley and saw approval in her eyes and then I looked at Sarah and nodded.

"I gotta get going then," said Sarah. "I gotta get Patrick to go get Megan."

"Megan's coming too?" asked Ashley.

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"God no!" exclaimed Ashley. "I was thinking I wasn't going to get to see my little sister before school started."

Ashley and I ended up spending most of the day together by the pool. Bree was with us for almost the entire day as well. She was hesitant at first, not sure of how we would react to her but eventually she warmed up to us and it was just like it was before the split.

Sarah was down with us a few times and things with her seemed to be back to normal as well. I was happy that we could all remain friends. I was worried about losing my friendship with Sarah and Bree. They were both very special people in my life and I would have been as devastated as I was over the loss of Heather if I did lose them as friends.

At six Patrick arrived with Grace and Megan. All the party guests had arrived. The barbeque had already been fired up and Patrick went to work on cooking dinner. He had become the official barbeque master after the last party.

Our dinner of barbeque ribs was to die for. I don't know what magic Patrick worked over the grill but it was amazing. Sarah had remarked that barbeque sauce dripped over Patrick's penis would taste good. With how good the sauce was I wasn't about to argue.

After dinner I was practically dragged inside by Megan and Bree.

"Whoa girls," I said as they led me up stairs.

"No whoa," said Megan. "I missed out on you last time because you had to get in your accident. Not this time."

"I just need you," said Bree with a huge grin.

"I should probably ask Ashley first," I said.

"Way ahead of you stud," said Megan. "She insisted."

"She would," I mumbled.

Megan pushed me on the bed with a strength I never thought she had. Her mouth quickly engulfed my cock. Megan must have gotten a lot of practice with Patrick because she was even better than her sister. I could hardly breathe because she was making me feel so good. Breathing became even harder when Bree straddled my face and stuck her bald little pussy in my face.

I strained to get my tongue to her luscious womanhood but Megan was making me feel too good. Bree pushed her pussy down on my face and that was when I screamed out in release. I filled Megan's mouth with more seed than I think I've ever ejaculated.

Bree got off me and sat on the side of the bed pouting. I couldn't move. I was literally seeing stars. My vision was blurred. The only thing I could say was "wow".

"You have a very nice cock," said Megan in a sultry voice. "I would love to have it inside me."

"I think I want to let Bree have a turn first," I gasped. I saw her face light up. "It's gonna take some time to get it up though. Do you mind Bree if I snack on Megan before the main course?"

Bree shook her head and smiled.

"Could I snack on you Bree?" asked Megan.

Bree nodded excitedly and came back over by us.

Megan laid down on the bed with her legs wide open for me. Her bald little pussy was opened to me like a blooming red flower. Her lips were red and swollen. I also noticed that her anus was the same way. The girl must have been getting some action before she came over.

I went down on her and was almost repulsed by her odor. She wasn't as sweet and pure as Bree was. She was tart and reeked of cum and her own climaxes. Still I wasn't going to disappoint her. I decided that I wanted to get it over as quickly as possible so I dove straight for her clitoris. Megan bucked her hips wildly.

"Too sensitive!" she mumbled through Bree's pussy, which was now covering her face.

I licked the lips of her vagina up and down tasting the salt of some other man's cum. I stopped and backed away from her.

"Why did you stop?" asked Bree.

"Can you get off of her Bree? I need to talk to her for a minute."

Bree climbed off. Megan looked upset.

"Megan, I don't know how to say this but could you wash up before we continue?"

"I guess," said Megan. She looked hurt.

Megan disappeared into the adjoining bathroom. Bree looked at me like I was a madman.

"What in the hell was that all about?" asked Bree.

"She had cum from another man inside of her," I said.

"She almost always does," said Bree. "Between Patrick and her fath... SHIT!"

"Her WHAT?"

"Nothing," said Bree. "She gets fucked by Patrick a lot. It's definitely his."

"He drove down and picked her up. He didn't have time to diddle his sister."

Megan came back out. She was still wet between her legs.

"Megan, I want you to answer me truthfully. Have you been fucking your father?"

"YOU SWORE YOU WOULDN'T TELL!" screamed Megan at Bree.

I ignored the impending fight between Bree and Megan. Instead I was practically running down the stairs. About halfway down I tripped and fell the rest of the way down. A flash of pain rippled through my head. I felt a warm wetness running down my face and my arm.

I picked myself up, felt a little lightheaded and then continued to the pool deck. When I got outside Ashley was on top of Patrick, bouncing up and down, impaled on his cock. I went over to where they were and grabbed Ashley by the arm and dragged her off of Patrick.

"What the hell?" screamed Ashley.

"We have to talk. NOW!"

"You're bleeding Greg! Is everything all right?"

"NO!"

I practically dragged Ashley into the kitchen and slammed the patio door shut. My heart was beating a million miles a minute.

"Jesus Greg, you need to go see a doctor!" exclaimed Ashley.

"Don't worry about that right now," I said, nearly shouting. "I want to talk about your father right now."

"What about my father?"

"How long have you been fucking him?" I spat.

"I haven't," said Ashley. "How could you insinuate such a thing?"

"Don't fucking lie to me Ashley. I just accidentally ate some of your father's cum out of Megan. Don't tell me she's been fucking him and you haven't."

"You what?" exclaimed Ashley. "How do you know it was his?"

"She basically told me," I spat. "Why didn't you tell me about this?"

"I can't believe that little shit's been fucking daddy!" exclaimed Ashley. She completely ignored me as she bolted up the stairs.

I followed her up the stairs.

When I got upstairs Megan and Bree were rolling around on the floor fighting. Bree was trying to grab Megan's hair and yank it out. Megan was trying to twist Bree's left tit off. Ashley was standing there stunned. I brushed past Ashley and grabbed Megan by the arm and attempted to drag her off Bree. I was rewarded by a kick to the groin from Megan. All the air in my lungs escaped and then a ball of fire erupted in my groin. I doubled over and then fell to the floor.

"GREG!" screamed Ashley as she rushed to my side. I was too overcome with pain to move.

Ashley turned around and smacked Megan across the face with the back of her hand. It seemed like the slap echoed through the entire house. Megan and Bree froze. Ashley had fire in her eyes.

"Bree, get out of here," said Ashley through clenched teeth.

Bree beat a hasty retreat.

I finally managed to bite back my pain enough to sit up.

"Greg tells me you've been having sex with Daddy," said Ashley, still filled with rage.

"He's lying," said Megan with a look of arrogance.

"You're the one that's lying you bitch," said Ashley evenly. "What in the hell were you thinking?"

"FUCK YOU!" screamed Megan.

Ashley slapped her across the face again.

"You seduced him didn't you?" spat Ashley.

"I LOVE HIM," screamed Megan. She started to cry. "He's mine!"

"He isn't yours. He's Mom's"

"Mom's a bitch. She treats him like shit. I treat him like he deserves to be treated."

"Mom treats Daddy like a king!" exclaimed Ashley.

"Fuck her! Me and Daddy are gonna run away someday. I know he'll ask me too."

Ashley slapped Megan again.

"BITCH!" screamed Megan.

Ashley slapped her again.

"STOP IT!" I yelled at Ashley.