“Mom's birth control!?” Amy and I both blurted it out. “Just how do you know about that?”
Paul said nothing for a long moment, apparently considering his reply, then finally said, “It's supposed to be a secret.”
“Oh my God,” Amy asked him. “Is she dating some guy we don't know about?”
But I suddenly had my own question. “Amy means: is your momfuckingsome guy we don't know about?”
Paul looked away, his shifty expression telling both of us he knew far more than he was saying. Had their mom, abandoning her looks and grooming and most of the outside world for years, still somehow met and managed to keep the attention of a new man?
I glanced at Amy, who apparently was thinking along the same lines, for she suddenly looked extremely distressed.
“Oh, no,” she almost cried. “I don't want a new dad-I like the one Kimberly has!”
“Amy!” I warned. After all, what we'd done with my father was a big secret. “I'm sure if you're mother is actually, finally, after all this time, datingsomeone new, he'd be very nice.” I looked to Paul. “Am I right?”
He sort of half-nodded to himself, but didn't answer.
“So, what's the big secret about it?” I asked. “Obviously, she's having sex with him, with her new birth control and all.”
“I'd better not say,” he murmured, not looking at me. “I'm not supposed to.”
Amy and I exchanged another glance, and then we both, stark naked, marched straight up to him, pointy nipples and oily-slick cunts leading the way.
“Do you want to fuck me, everagain!?” I stormed. “In my ass, mouth or cunt? If so, you'd better start talking…”
“I'm with Kimmie!” my little cousin joined in. “We'll trade all the fucking you can handle for some quick answers, right now! Or you can kiss these sweet little pussies goodbye…”
Huh. Girl-power. It's real.
“You have a secret,” Paul suddenly said quietly. “And I have a secret. Idoknow the guy who's screwing mom. And he's screwing your mom, too, Kimmie-”
“What!?” we both pounced on that. “You'relying!”
He just folded his arms across his bare chest and smirked.
“If so, how'd I know about the sponges? Anyway, I'll let you in on my secret, but only if you tell me yours.” To Amy, he asked, “Who screwed you, you little whore, one of Kim's many sexual conquests, some dumb-ass older highschool kid?”
Amy laughed. “For your information, I'm a slut, not a whore. Only Kimberly has done it for money.”
That stopped him short.
“For real?”
“Never mind,” I waved it away. “Look, since you and I and Amy are all sneaking around, anyway, getting naked together, we're all on the same side. If the adults want to keep their secrets, let them. But, we're just the kids, remember, so what do we really care?”
“Exactly,” Amy nodded then. “So, who's mom's new boyfriend?”
Paul swallowed hard, then said simply, “I'm fucking both our moms. We do it at Kim's house when you're both over here, and we do it over here whenever you're both over there.”
Okay, that wasn't atallwhat either Amy or I expected. Did Paul really think we'd believethat!?
“Yeah, right,” I said.
But he continued: “I woke up one night and mom was in bed with me, naked and all shaky. She was sucking me off, and I was so shocked I let her finish. She said she'd been masturbating, fantasizing about me, and couldn't help herself.”
“Holy shit,” I breathed. Maybe hewasn'tlying. “How long ago was that?”
He shrugged. “A couple of months. She already had those sponges ready, so we've been fucking every night after that. She didn't want anyone to know, of course, and I didn't want to tell her about Amy and I, so I just kept everything to myself.”
“You're fucking mom?” Amy said, as it sunk in. “Wow. Thatisa big secret.”
“But what aboutmymom…?” I had to know.
Paul's cock, dangling limply a moment ago, started to show a tremor of renewed life, so I took it in my hand, giving it a gentle, encouraging squeeze. It jerked, then began to once again firm up.
“Keep doing that,” he said. “Anyway, after about a week or so, late one night when Amy was staying at your house, your mother came over and she and my mom did a69so I could watch. Then I took turns fucking each of them from behind while they did it-they've been eating each other out for years!”
“Good God,” I breathed. After seeing that video at my dad's, I was anything but surprised. To Amy, I said, “We were worried about making too much noise inoursex games and she wasn't even home…”
“That's my secret,” Paul said. “Now tell me yours.”
“Okay,” Amy started. “Now, don't freak out, but I'm sure you remember how I've always had a huge crush on Kimberly's father…”
He looked stunned.
“Uncle Jack…?”
“Right,” the small girl continued. “Last weekend, we went up to his cottage…”