The Hitchhiker, Part 8

By Thom

"Hi honey, I've got something to tell you before you come home for Thanksgiving."

Imagine my surprise when my eighteen-year-old daughter's older lover Janice turned out to be my twelve-year-old lover's aunt? Jenny had come home from school and discovered us frolicking in my bed. She recognized her aunt over my raised, bare rump as I was enjoying having my mouth on her aunt's muffin.

Janice and I had turned ourselves on talking about our young lovers and since neither of them was available, we decided to relieve ourselves of the ache with our hands. After we had masturbated together, I couldn't help myself but to give kisses to Janice's sweet-looking bottom and that's when Jenny walked in on us.

My daughter Missy was going to be flying home on the red eye tonight, arriving in the morning but I thought I should at least try to warn her about what was going on here before she turned up. I didn't want to make her crazy though so I thought I would spare the details of all of the sexual permutations that we had engaged in that day.

"Gees Mom, don't freak me out here. I've been so stressed with tests and trying to get packed and saying goodbye to people that I don't think I can take any large news items, ok?"

"Sure hon, I understand. I'm just going to give you the basics. Janice is a wonderful person. She and I got to know each other this afternoon. She will be staying here over your break and may very well be moving in permanently but we're still talking about that."

"What do you mean moving in permanently? What's going on there? You mean like selling her house and stuff? Living with us, I don't understand?"

"Okay, here's the real kicker and that's all we're going to discuss tonight. We'll catch up tomorrow when we see you. Janice is Jenny's aunt, her father's sister. Is that just the most amazing thing or what?"

"You're shitting me right? Are you making this up? How can that be?"

"Its just one f'ing really small world hon, that's how it can be. Janice wants to talk to you. She will meet you at Logan in the morning. Your flight is due to come in at 7 am. Try to get some sleep on the flight. I'll be here when you get back. Jenny will be home after school. We can't wait to see you."

The three of us decided to cap off our afternoon of debauchery by all piling into my bed to try to get some sleep before Janice had to head off to Logan to pick up Missy. She would be getting up around three to get there in time. We really did want to get some sleep but finding ourselves naked again delayed our plans for a little bit. After all, it's hard to sleep experiencing sexual tension and everyone knows that relieving it can make you sleep like a baby.

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Jenny and Janice got back around 11 in the morning. Janice and I hadn't worked out what she was going to tell Missy about all of the shenanigans that had gone around here but I got the impression that Missy was pretty much up to speed on everything. Just to be sure though, I wasn't going to blurt out how I thought Janice could give really good head. I was curious though to see if they would go off to make love and if I might be invited in or not.

"Hey Mom," Missy said as we gave each other a hug and a kiss.

"I'm so glad you're home. So much is happening here and it's been difficult to keep track of it so that you're up to date."

"Oh boy, that's for sure Mom. My head is spinning with the things that Janice told me on the way up. You and Jenny, she and Jenny, she and you…"

"Spinning I can accept baby. How are you feeling about all of it? That's what's important. I can't do anything about what's gone on but I can help you with your feelings about it."

I looked over at Janice for some sign and some help. She winked which I took as a good sign and turned back to Missy to await some response.

"I think the three of us need to get naked and see what happens next because I'm about as horny as I can be. I haven't had anything but my good hand since the middle of the summer when I went out to California and all of this talk about sex is sending me over the edge. Jenny will just have to catch up with us when she gets home."

So, as free as I had been about sex with everyone up until now, I mean going back to 1965 when I first made love to more than one person, sort of at the same time, I suddenly hesitated. Was I being invited to have sex with my daughter by my daughter? It seemed so but maybe she was thinking that I and Janice and then she and Janice but would there be a she and I? Forty years after my first orgy was not the time to chicken out and wasn't I thinking about my own daughters all along while I was diddling with the twelve year old?

The three of us went off to my bedroom and stripped off our clothes without any ceremony what so ever. I think I was the only one that was feeling awkward. I wasn't sure whether I would be making love to my daughter or she and I would be making love to Janice or possibly I would be just one handing it while I watched the two of them. As we climbed onto the bed, that latter idea was quite appealing but I was soon to be surprised by me and by them.

Missy first climbed on top of Janice and they embraced much as I had seen her and Jenny do the night before. It was clear that Janice was more accomplished at girl on girl and woman on little girl than I was. The little girls seemed to really be comforted by being on her body. As I observed that, I realized that I had been comforted quite a bit by her holding me that way too.

I sat by a bit passively observing this scene and noticing how beautiful Missy was. I don't think I had really seen her completely naked for years. I was surprised in studying her that her body was very much little girl like. She hadn't matured as much into a woman as I think I had imagined that she had. I could see her pert little bum and gangly legs even with Janice's arms and legs wrapped around her. But I could also see that her breasts were pretty small, her waist was thin. I had noticed as she undressed that she had shaved what hair she had over her sex and that her slit looked a lot like the twelve year old Jenny's.

I began to wonder if Janice had picked Missy because of her resemblance to Jenny. Missy was a little darker, more like me and not the red head fair skin that Jenny had but they were very similarly built.

Then I began to wonder if I had fallen for Jenny so quickly because of her resemblance to Missy and was it something in my core that I had been denying all along and was I desiring Missy myself?

This conundrum resolved itself through the next few actions on the part of the three of us but it wasn't until much later that I was able to apply any intellectual rigor to it and get it all properly compartmentalized in my modern woman's post-Freudian mind.

Missy pushed herself up off of Janice's chest and looked over at me kind of staring at me dumbfounded. Through the nonverbal communication that mothers have with daughters, she must have read my thoughts and then personalized them as only teenagers can do and realized that it was entirely possible that her infatuation with Janice was displaced desire for her mother.

Before I knew it, she had left Janice and was pressing her lovely naked body into mine. Her hands were on my breasts and exploring my torso from armpit to my butt. Her mouth was covering mine and her tongue was protruding into my mouth. I was returning the sloppy, open mouthed kisses and wrapping her body in mine as I had just seen Janice do to her.

I became incredibly aroused. Like an addiction that constantly needs a larger amount to satisfy it, having sex with my daughter was the pinnacle of a forbidden path that I had quite by accident found myself on. But I was not turning back and the short term rush that I was about to experience was going to be the best I had ever had, naturally or artificially induced. I wished desperately though for Jenny to come home because I thought that there was the possibility with her presence to scale Mount Everest in my bedroom in Maine with her and my daughter and the lover of all of three of us.

I told Missy that I wanted her to straddle me, that I wanted desperately to have her sex on my face. That I would do my best to pleasure her. She told me that there wasn't anything that she could think of that she would rather do and began to crawl up and put her legs over my head. In anticipation of the pleasure of this moment and the extent of my arousal, I started to pump my pussy at the top of my slit to relieve some of the ache. Janice saw this as opportunity to be helpful and crawled between my legs and pushed my hand out of the way with her nose as I had done to her the day before.

I put my mouth on Missy's sweet spot just as Janice put hers on mine. The result was electrifying. The spasm of the orgasm that I experienced, almost instantly, left me shaking for minutes afterward. My back and neck arching due to my climax intensified my grip on Missy's clit and she followed suit with her own pleasure, her pussy gushing freely over my face.

Jenny took this moment to turn up complaining about us always starting something without her and landing on the bed without her clothes on as well. With Janice as the obvious odd one out of the last go around and being Jenny's first lover at the age of nine, Jenny focused her attention on Janice after leaning in to give me a kiss and say hi to Missy who she hadn't met.

Missy pushed down and lay in my arms and we just held each other tightly while Janice and Jenny went about loving up each other. Missy told me how much she loved me and that she had wanted to be with me in this way since she had discovered sex years before but wasn't able to say it or act it out until Janice seduced her.

While she was professing, though, this desire for me, I noticed her noticing Jenny while she loved and was being loved my Janice. More and more I was also aware of the two of them cavorting next to us and I began to look for a way to involve myself.

Our chance came when Jenny went down on Janice who was lying on her back. Missy pushed herself off of me and positioned herself behind Jenny. She first began to probe the little girl from behind her raised ass. She pushed a finger and then two into Jenny's vagina and then appeared to kiss her rosebud at the same time.

I leaned over to Janice as I watched this begin to unfold and began to kiss her and caress her boobies. She did her best while we were necking and touching each other to reach down and fondle me. I pulled myself up to my knees so that she would be able to fully reach me and much to my surprise there were three of us breathing rhythmically and coming roughly together.

The next thing that happened was that Jenny pulled her mouth off of Janice's cunt and, turning around, gave Missy a sloppy, pussy juice kiss on the mouth. The two of them necked for a bit, kneeling on the bed, and caressed each other in an affectionate kind of way as if they had known each other for a while. I looked over at Janice who was also staring at the scene we were witnessing with her mouth gaping. Our eyes caught each others and we moved our faces together to begin our own kissing. I was soon on top of her, pushing my sweet spot into hers as we held each other tightly. At some point she nodded her head that I should look back at the girls and the two of them had scissored their legs together and were tribbing their bare, little girl cunnies together, oblivious to the world.

Janice and I reacted simultaneously. With devilish smirks on our face, we crawled over to them, Janice to Missy and I to Jenny and began kissing them on the face and neck and chests as they were pushing their cunnies hard into one another. After we had gotten their attention, we both straddled their mouths, facing each other so that we could kiss and caress one another while they tongued our clits and we watched them fuck each other.

As if this day hadn't already been the most remarkable, it was soon obvious that we were going to work ourselves into a four by four orgasm. Afterward, we fell into a bit of a disorganized heap in the bed, doing our best to press our bodies together and hold each other tightly. No one wanting to let go of any of the others for fear of losing something very precious that we had experienced.

Some wise person once said that sex and love were two different things but 'disorganized heap' is a good way to describe how we found ourselves, commingling the two after our afternoon orgy. Some of us were blood related, aunt to niece and mother to daughter and we were all in love with all of the others and couldn't' imagine, to the girl, how we could separate ourselves from one another, at least in the short run.

Here's where we are as I finish my story for now anyway. Missy has taken a leave from school and is working in Janice's bookstore. Jenny is in school and will be for the foreseeable future. Janice has sold her house and we are all living together at my place at the lake. The lake which has frozen solid in the last couple of days and the ice sailing regattas have begun that use the ice fishing shanties as course hazards as the boats go zipping across the snow covered ice.

We haven't bothered, yet, to sort out permanent couples, which may seem like the natural order of things, amongst us. For sex, sometimes we do a foursome as we had the first day we were all together and sometimes we pair up in various ways. Mother and daughter. Aunt and niece. Janice and I, Missy and Jenny. More often than not though we are, as we came together, Jenny and I and Janice and Missy and that's how we sleep at night.

The rest will take care of itself I say to myself as I lay my head on the pillow at night and rise in the morning.

Thanks for listening, write if you have time and inclination.

THE END