This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) Conclusion
Billy Bob Chapter 3 (House Guest)
Leah’s best girlfriend was Rachel. Even though Rachel was several years older, they had lived next door to each other from the time they were babies and were as close as two sisters could be. Late that fall, Rachel’s folks moved to Israel and she had pleaded with them to be able to stay to finish her sophomore year of high school. Aunt Hagar agreed to room and board her for the five or six months remaining, so they let her stay. After her folks were gone, she started coming out to our place evenings and biking back to town later that night. After a few months of that, she and Leah convinced Uncle Abraham and Hagar that it would be OK if she just moved in with us for the rest of the winter.
Now that complicated our life some. We still hadn’t been able to buy a bed – just used the pallet that Leah had always slept on. Rachel had her own furniture, a bed, chest and chair, which I hauled out to our house on a truck borrowed from the station. The very first night she asked us to share the bed with her, with Leah in the middle and Rachel on one side and me on the other. Leah thought that was a great idea, “just like old times,” she said. Now when Leah decides to do something, she can be real stubborn about it. I tried to talk her out of having Rachel move in with us, and lost, but this was just too much. I put my foot down and said “no way am I going to sleep in that bed too.” Well, that night I slept on the pallet and Leah and Rachel slept in the bed. They kept me awake with their talking and giggling for half the night.
By the end of the week I was starved for some affection and told Leah so. She said that she and Rachel had already talked about that and had decided on the solution. That night she came to my pallet to make love; I was pretty uncomfortable with having Rachel so near, but Leah said it was OK with both of them. By the end of the next week, I guess that I had gotten somewhat used to the situation and it didn’t bother me so much. In fact, when Leah started moaning and yelling for me to “really move it,” I didn’t even try to shush her. After we had both climaxed and laid there for a little while, just cuddling, Rachel asked us to both get up on the bed so she could talk to us.
I couldn’t find my underwear in the dark, so, since it was so dark we both just sat on the bed buck naked. Rachel said that this just wasn’t working out for her. She could hear us making love and could even see a little bit when a car’s headlights swept by. She could see just enough that she could tell that we didn’t know the various positions and techniques that even she knew about, and she was sure that there were more that creative young people could imagine. Her older brother had told her some of them; he and she had watched her parents (through the transom over the door connecting their bedrooms) make love in various ways, and afterward had even tried some variations together.
So, since she was getting really turned on by hearing and watching us, and since she really needed to release her pent-up desires, she proposed that she teach us some of the fun ways of making love and at the same time to work off her needs too. Leah was all for doing it. She said that Rachel was closer to her than most sisters and that she was willing to share anything and everything with her. I told Leah that I had been taught all of the ways of making love, but just hadn’t tried all of them with her as yet. To be honest, I was afraid and so held back, further saying that I thought our marriage was just for the two of us and that we would discover other ways of doing it by ourselves.
The two girls whispered something together, giggled, and then Leah started tickling me causing me to double over and roll on the bed. Then both girls were laughing and tickling me and having a hilarious time. Now, I’m very ticklish, so in no time I was completely helpless and at their mercy. Then, by some signal of mutual consent, they both stopped tickling me, Leah pushed me back, pressing her lips to mine and pinned me to the bed on my back, and Rachel put her lips around my limp dick. I was so taken aback that I just stiffened up and felt like this was some nightmare. She was moving her mouth up and down on my manhood and Leah was not only letting her do it, but encouraged her to do it a little faster. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. Even though this was against all of my moral principles, my body quickly started responding to their actions and before my mind could decide what to do next my penis stood at full erection. Rachel would slide her mouth down until the end of me touched the back of her throat, then withdraw with kind of a twisting motion until she could swirl her tongue four or five times around the head of my prick, and then repeat the full motion again. I don’t think she had done that more than 6 or 8 times before I couldn’t help myself – I shot a huge wad of cum right into the back of her throat. Rachel appeared to swallow some of it and then invited Leah to enjoy the left-overs; as they kissed I could see Leah sucking more of my cum from Rachel’s mouth, savoring it for a moment, and then swallowing it.
The two girls were really turned on by this time and Rachel said that it would be nice if they could pleasure each other right in front of me so that I could enjoy it too. With that they lay side by side with their heads in opposite directions, opened their legs wide, and began running their tongues around each others outer lips and then delved in deeper. Rachel raised her head once and asked me to come closer so I could see how she was giving pleasure to Leah. When the next car passed, I could see that she had her tongue well in and was licking around and around. She said that she was on Leah’s love button. She stopped talking then as both girls started moaning and thrashing around so that both had to hang on tightly to keep their mouths connected with the others genitals. I had to move clear off the bed to avoid their flailing around. Finally, they both reached climaxes at almost the same time and turned around and clinched each other tightly and kissed deeply, holding on to that kiss as they relaxed and finally just lay there. Well, I didn’t know what to do; I had just participated, however unwillingly at the start, in what I guessed was an orgy, and while my conscience bothered me, it certainly had felt very good. It was then that the girls told me that they had been planning this ever since we were married.