An O’Shea Family Story

Barb— I fell in love with Sean O’Shea when I was about 5 years old and he was 3. I have loved him all my life. When I graduated from high school I moved into the O’Shea’s house, but I did not live with Sean in his room. I had my own room. I helped around the house and farm. I also helped the others with their homework. After the family vacation to Disney World, I got a roommate. A girl named Molly came home with us. She and John (Sean’s brother by a different mother) had met and fell in love in the 5 days we had spent in Florida. That was normal for John. He was always a spur of the moment type of guy, quick to anger and always defending his family.

Being half black in rural Mississippi I was always hearing racial slurs and being made the butt of jokes. My freshman year was hell to be honest. Then John and Sean started high school. After about the third fight there was no more problems from either the rednecks or the blacks who thought they could insult or bully me. Sean would defend me, but John was the tough guy in the family. Even as a freshman no one messed with John. That guy could fight. Now truthfully, I love Sean with all my heart and still do. But there is nothing that gets a girls’ panties wet more than a guy stepping in and defending her. Sean was more intellectual and John was more, how do I say this, animalistic. He was not dumb, just tough and un-afraid.

Molly and I became good friends. More than good friends really. Not like sisters, think lovers! We were 17 and 19 years old, living in the same house with two hunks that we planned on marrying. We were told we could only kiss and had to wait until we were married to have sex. The guys promise to keep us virtuous, and we promise to be virgins on our wedding night. We went to our room many nights so horny we could not sleep.

It started innocently enough. One night we both got in our separate beds to sleep. I heard Molly tossing and turning. I asked her if she was as horny as I was. She said she was, so I told her to come get in bed with me. We laid in bed whispering to each other about what we wanted to do to our guys. Then I kissed her or she kissed me I really don’t remember who started it but once it started it was like a snowball that turned into an avalanche! My tongue explored her mouth. Then hers was in mine. I felt her hand squeezing my right breast, so I squeezed her breast. Her mouth moved to my neck, sucking and licking under my ear. God, I love that! I could feel my pussy start to juice. She sat up for a minute and took off the t-shirt she slept in and un-buttoned the front of my pajama shirt. My breasts are only a little larger than hers, but my auroras are a lot darker. My nipples are big and long and stand out when they are excited. Her aurora is so pink that they almost are the same color as her skin. Her nipples are small but get very hard when excited. She leaned down and took my right nipple in her mouth. I let out a moan as her tongue slowly licked around my ever-hardening bud. She stopped only long enough to switch breasts. I was gasping for air as she moved up and fed me her breast. I tried to give as good as I got; in a minute I heard her moaning.

I felt her hand on my pussy! We shave each other’s pussy, so our fingers know their way around. She told me to touch her. My hand quickly found her clit and teased. In seconds our mouths were locked together in a passionate kiss! We climaxed at the same time!

She rolled me off and we laid staring into each other’s’ eyes.

“What did we just do?” she asked.

“Nothing that our men don’t do.”

“You mean Jack and Sean are...”

“No” I laughed. “They don’t do each other, but Sean tells me how he thinks of me some nights while lying in his bed. He uses his hand imagining that it is my hand or my mouth on his dick. What I mean is that they both relieve their sexual tension at night. You and I seem to need more than just a thought in our head to get off. We just found a way to do it.”

“Do you really give Sean hand jobs or suck his dick? Or is he just imagining how it would feel?”

“Listen Molly when my mom let me move in with Sean, she made me promise that I would not let him get me pregnant before he married me. That is what my father did to her. She did not want me to suffer like she did. I saw all she went through, so I did not want that either. All the moms got together to talk about Sean and I living under the same roof. Both Sean and I promised them that I would be a virgin the day I walked down the aisle. We both want to keep that promise. The problem is that every skank at school wants Sean and John. Even the cheerleaders! Our boys don’t play sports, why I will never understand. They would be great at football or baseball, but they would rather come home and ride their horses or help their Dad on the farm. I have seen one of the blonde bitches show her titties to Sean wanting to know what he thought of them. You know if she would do that in the hall of the school what would she do on a date! A year ago, I decided to up my game. I started with hand jobs and then one day I just went for it and gave him a blowjob. The problem is that it is so hard for us to get away by ourselves. He is always with John or his other two brothers. Living in this house I am always with one of his mothers. If we get a few minutes alone once a week, it is special. We are always looking over our shoulders to make sure no one catches us. That leaves us both horny most of the time. He jacks off at night. I try, but it is hard for me. I think this is the perfect answer for both of us.”