My life as a watcher (part 5)

Well, I fell asleep lying naked in my bed yet again.  I was emotionally and
physically exhausted after that afternoon's activities.  It was a good thing I
had covered myself with the bed covers, as I am sure mom came to check on me and
decided to just let me sleep.

I started to have a really erotic dream.  Jeff and Lynne and I were all in a
class together at school.  It must have been a biology class or something
because the teacher was talking about the human reproductive system.  He started
showing the diagrams from the book, and then said.

"These diagrams are no good.  Let's bring up some real people for a live
demonstration!"

At that point Jeff and Lynne and I were brought naked (somehow we just became
naked) to the front of the class.  The teacher (who I think was an uncle of 
mine)
picked Lynne up and sat her on a desk at the front of the class, and spread out
her legs with her knees up in the air so that her pussy was on full display to
the whole class.  He stood behind her and started talking about the function of
the breasts as mammary glands, all the while openly caressing and fondling
Lynne's tits.  Then he moved his hands downward to her crotch.

"These are the labia majora", he said running both hands up and down her outer
lips "and these are the labia minora" he said grabbing and pulling her engorged
pussy lips apart.

"The opening you see here is the vagina.  This is where the man inserts the
erect penis during sexual intercourse.  It goes in just like this." and he began
fingering her pussy.

"Now let's get the men over here."  Jeff and I stood on either side of Lynne's
splayed open legs.  "What you see hanging in front of the men is a penis.  As
you are about to see, they come in different shapes and sizes.  This is what
they look like flaccid.  You can see that one of them is larger than the other,
but not by a whole lot.  In this state, intercourse is not possible as the penis
is too limp to enter the vagina.  Lynne, please use your hands to make both of
these penises erect so I can show just how much bigger the penis on the left
gets.  Then you can pick which penis you would like to have inserted in your
vagina and we will demonstrate the act of intercourse."

So Lynne used one hand on each of us and started jacking us off in front of
everyone.  The whole time the teacher was still finger fucking her while
standing behind her.

"Good, good ... notice how much larger the penis on the left is getting.  A much
more admirable specimen.  Also notice how the boy on the right is losing control
of himself, and is about to suffer what is known as premature ejaculation.  He
will be of no good to this vagina.  Just as well as Lynne would have assuredly
picked the finer penis on the left anyway."

The teacher was right about one thing.  I was about to bust a nut.  I could feel
myself rising closer and closer to the edge when all of a sudden ...

I awoke with a start to realize there actually was a hand on my dick,
rhythmically moving up and down.

"What the hell ..." I started to say.

"Shhhhh, you don't want to wake up the whole damn house" a voice whispered.  I
struggled to wipe the grogginess from my mind and realized it was Lynne.  There
was enough moonlight coming in through the window that I could see her
nakedness, as she knelt next to my bed.  When she knew I was awake and aware of
what was going on, she climbed into bed with me, straddled me around my abdomen
and layed down flat on my chest and began to kiss me passionately.  I
instinctively reached my hands down and started to caress her ass with both
hands.  It felt unbelievably good to have her naked body on top of mine and for
me to be able to touch her naked flesh with my hands.

She was rocking back and forth, rubbing her pussy against my belly, and I could
feel that she was very wet down there.  She was really turned on.  The
passionate kisses and dry humping (although she wasn't very dry) went on for
only a few moments before she reached down behind her and grabbed my cock in her
hand.  She slowly started to slide backwards until I could feel the head of my
dick against her opening.  She made sure I was properly lined up, and in one
swift motion buried me to the hilt inside of her.

We sat like that for a while with her slowly rotating her hips on top of me, her
breasts pressed down into my chest, passionately kissing one another, and then 
she sat up.  Then she began to bounce up and down on my cock like she just
couldn't get enough.  Finally I was able to get a good look at her lovely young
pert tits.  I just admired them for a while, then put my hands on them and began
kneading them and tweaking her nipples while she rode me like a wild animal.  It
wasn't long before I could feel myself reaching the inevitable climax. I didn't
want to cum, I wanted to stay inside of her all night long, but soon I was
grabbing her hips and pulling her tight to my body as I released my seed deep
inside of her.  She collapsed on top of me and we laid there together for quite
some time before she got up off of me.  I watched and enjoyed the sight of her
wonderfully naked body as she got herself dressed, then came and kissed me
goodnight.  I looked at the clock to notice it was just after midnight.

"I missed you today" she said.

"You should miss me more often!" I replied, and she giggled, layed a big juicy
kiss on my cock and snuck out of the house.

She came again to me on Friday night that week.  That time we took our time and
had sex in many positions.  She felt absolutely incredible to me.  I don't know
if she wondered what I thought about the obvious lack of her virginity.  I said
nothing, secretly enjoying the eroticism of her giving it to my brother first. 
I wasn't going to press the issue, that is for sure.

The next several weeks were about the best any teenage boy could possibly hope
for.  On Tuesdays and Thursdays I would hide in the closet while Lynne fucked
Jeff.  Sometimes they did it in his room so that I was able to watch, sometimes
he made her fuck him in my bed.  I think he really got off on that, because he
did it there more often than anyplace else.  Once they took a shower together,
and I listened at the door as they soaped each other up and fucked underneath
the water of the shower.

On Friday nights she would come to me and we would repeat the performances of
those first two nights.  On the second Friday, I suspected she would be coming
to me, and I was unable to sleep.  About 11:00 I heard some muffled noises
coming out of Jeff's room.  I went to the closet and heard Lynne's voice
whispering something. I could barely make out the sight of Jeff's ass moving up
and down as he pounded himself down into her.  For the first time I felt a pang 
of
jealousy and anger, because I had been expecting her to come to me and she chose
Jeff instead.  I closed the closet door and went to bed.

It was about 11:45 that I heard to door to my room open and watched as Lynne
came naked into my room, carrying her clothes and dumping them on the floor by
my bed.  She climbed in bed with me, and suddenly I realized something.  This
was the same time she had come to me the other nights.  Then the light clicked
on in my head.  I don't know why I hadn't realized it earlier.  That first night
(and on subsequent nights) she had been so wet, I just thought she had been
incredibly turned on.  Turns out she was so wet because she had already been in
fucking Jeff before she came to me.  Knowing that I was getting sloppy seconds
was such a turn on to me, and I fucked her harder and longer than I had ever
done that night.

For the next year or so, until the spring of my senior year we carried on this
semi-incestual menage-a-trois.  I paid close attention on the nights she visited
me, and I discovered that she never came to me without first going to him.  I am
sure Jeff found immense pleasure in the knowledge that everytime I had sex with
her, it was with his cum already inside of her pussy.  Thing is that I found
immense pleasure in that fact as well.  It took me a while to come to grips with
that fact, as at first I felt it meant I was undoubtedly a very sick puppy.  Of
course, I probably am a very sick puppy, but at least I realized a was a very
happy sick puppy.  Neither Lynne nor Jeff ever mentioned anything to me about
their relationship.  I certainly wasn't going to say anything as I was afraid of
jeapordizing something I was enjoying immensely.

In the spring of my senior year, Jeff moved back out of the house to join the
Peace Corps.  Within a week of him leaving Lynne broke up with me.  It was just
as well as the most exciting part of our relationship (to me at least) was the
fact that she was sleeping with him as well.  With that aspect taken away, it
probably wouldn't have been nearly as much fun anyway.  I never did get to feel
what her pussy was like without having just been fucked by my brother's big 
dick.

Don came home the summer after I graduated.  We got together once and played
strip poker.  I of course lost and he used me for the night, just like we used
to do.  Only it just wasn't as much fun for either of us without one of my
girlfriends involved, so we never saw each other for the rest of the summer. 
That fall I went away to college, and that is where I discovered yet another
aspect of my sexuality.  But those experiences will just have to wait.

To be continued ...

