E. Make - Maidenhood Lost

She accepted him. Scalding her mouth, he gushed forward. She swallowed down the oozing viscosity of his seed. She gulped down blast after blast of his release, then sucked and sucked, draining him of every last drop within his throbbing lance of manhood.

He groaned and quaked in deep satisfaction as the waves of fulfillment washed the tensions from his body. His prick still within his mother's mouth, he lay there moaning.

Kari's mouth wasn't to be outdone!

Marta had no more than swallowed the last of her own release when the blonde girl's tongue whipped her through the door of pleasure and into the arms or ecstasy.

Marta came!

Sliding off the quiet rod of Neal's cock, she thrashed and writhed on the bed as tremor after tremor of lust was unleashed within her. She cried out. She groaned. She whimpered. She moaned.

Her whole body soared higher and higher. Colors flashed through her mind melting into burning white, then back to the shattered hues of the spectrum. Her nakedness shuddered and quaked. For endless minutes she came. She savored every sensation the beautiful teen-age girl had released in her loins. Then softly she floated back to the earth.

When her eyes fluttered open, she was greeted by the pleased smiles of her son and his girl friend.

While Marta and Neal recuperated from the draining exhaustion of their releases, Kari trotted from the room and returned with three glasses of ice water. Both the boy and his mother accepted them and drank deeply.

"Welcome to the family, Marta," Kari smiled as the woman lowered her glass. "I had a feeling that night you and Mitch got together everything was going to work out just fine."

"Mitch and I?" Marta glanced up at the naked girl and then her son. "You know about that?"

Neal nodded, "I'm afraid we not only know about it, we arranged it."

"What?" his mother answered in confusion.

"Neal and I thought it would be nice if you and Mitch got together," Kari explained. "I'm afraid our curiosity got the best of us. We watched from Mitch's bedroom window."

"You saw?" Marta's eyes widened.

"Everything," Neal added.

"She knows about Mitch and us," Kari looked to Neal. "She saw Janice and Mitch in the other room."

"I don't know what to say," Marta muttered as she shook her head. "Too much has happened tonight."

"Don't say anything," Mitch Mason's voice came from the doorway to the bedroom. All three of their heads turned to the man. Janice was at his side, smiling.

"Just accept it, Marta," he added.

"You too?" she said. "You knew all about this? I mean about Kari and Neal?"

"Not until right now," he answered. "If things hadn't worked out so damn nicely, I think I'd show the both of them that their not too big to have their bottoms tanned. But things have worked out nicely."

"I need time to think about this," Marta shook her head.

"You didn't need time to think about it a few minutes ago," Kari said. "You did act with love. That's not it bad beginning."

Marta shrugged her shoulders and looked up at them with a grin, "Okay, where to now?"

"How about the kitchen," Mitch laughed "I feel like I could use some breakfast."

"It's two in the morning," Janice replied.

"Bacon and eggs go good anytime, day, night or morning," he answered. "Besides, I need a rest."

Janice chuckled, as did Marta, Kari and Neal.

Following Mitch, all of them moved to the kitchen. However, when the two adults offered to help prepare the meal, they were waved into the living room. Not wishing to press the point, Mitch and Marta did as they were told.

"How did all this get started?" Marta asked as they took a seat on the sofa.

Mitch opened his arms and she snuggled into his shoulder, "I'm not sure. I know Janice and Kari were lovers before they brought me into the group."

He paused, as if gathering his thoughts, "It was two years ago, after my wife died, the girl's mother. Janice was home from school during spring break, if memory serves me correctly. I'm not sure how long she had been considering it, but one night she slipped into bed with me while I was asleep."

"When I woke up during the night, there she was. I was angry as hell. I said a lot of mean, nasty things. Called her a whore, a bitch, etc., etc., etc. She cried. It wasn't an act. That tore me up. The next thing I knew I was holding her, trying to comfort her. I kissed her, then she kissed me. Things just took their natural course from there. I don't think there's a man in this country that could've refused her. She was young, beautiful, legal and damn willing." He hugged Marta close.

"And Kari?" the woman pressed.

"On her birthday this year Janice told her everything that had been happening between her and me. I didn't know a thing about It until Kari came into my bedroom that night and demanded that if I didn't make love to her, she'd run away from home because I didn't love her," he answered. "I'd been through this once. I didn't fight it. Again Kari is very beautiful, sexy and eighteen."

Then he added as an afterthought, "For what it's worth, neither of them were virgins. They both had had boys before me."

"Did you know about Kari and Neal… that they were lovers?" Marta continued her questions.

"No not for sure. Though I think Janice did," Mitch replied. "If I had had to place money on it, I would have won. After all Neal's a handsome boy and Kari is quite attractive. They're both healthy and if something didn't click, I'd have been surprised."

"Weren't you worried about pregnancy?" she suddenly turned to him as if the thought had just struck her.

He laughed, "Hey, this is the age of the pill. The minute I found out Janice and Kari were women, I trotted them down to the doctor and saw they got the protection they needed. Neither of these girls is stupid. They keep a regular schedule with the doctor every six months, just to be on the safe side."

Marta smiled, "I don't know if I would have been as liberal if I had a daughter instead of a son."

"A double standard? My god, woman, that's the remark of a male chauvinist if I ever heard one," he grinned. "Best be careful. Janice and Kari are both libbers."

"Come on. I'm serious," she chided.

"So am I. Janice and Kari have got good, solid heads on their shoulders and I seriously doubt that either one of them will spend their lives as housewives," he answered."

"I mean about being so sexually free," she explained.

"Why not? The average female is capable of bearing children at thirteen. And the average male is capable of being a poppa at the same age," he continued. "Look at past societies. Even in this country people got married early, very early. However today we force our children to be adults when they're children. As soon as they become physically adults, we tell them they are still children and have to wait ten years until they are allowed to find out what their bodies are all about."

"Of course, there are a hell of a large number who don't wait," he added. "And a hell of a lot of young girls ending up with children they didn't want to begin with. All of this, could have been avoided if the parents had been willing to look at life realistically, rather than letting some moralist or some preacher tell them how to live. But I guess that's too much to expect. Too many people want to be told how to live and what to do with their lives."

He stopped and grinned, "All of which has absolutely nothing to do with you and your reaction to what has happened tonight."

"I think Kari summed it up," Marta answered. "Love. Not the romantic bullshit, but the real thing. Do you understand?"

"Mmmm hmmm," he smiled, his head leaning toward hers.

Their mouths met and lingered together. Their arms entwined around each other. Their tongues taunted and flicked back and forth, taunting one another.