Downstairs the party was in full swing. The two couples split up and sought their fun and games separately. Everyone thought that, under the circumstances, it would be best to keep some distance between Doug and Chastity. Some people might not have understood or condoned their newfound freedom together.
The sweet-smelling marijuana smoke was so thick in the air that Doug almost had to part it with his hands as he went through the room. Thick and hazy as the atmosphere was, it did not keep Doug from finding the beautiful Twila Lane. She had the mysterious power to attract men to her like moths to a flame. She was still seated in the white velvet chair when Doug found her. She had removed her red lace pantyhose and was now stark naked and as sultry as a hot summer night. She sat on the edge of the chair, her legs spread wide and her head thrown back. She moved her long dark brown legs slowly in time with the soul music that throbbed in the air. Robert Williams was on his knees before her, lapping at her rosy gash. Twila's pantyhose were draped over Robert's shoulder.
Doug's thick rod jerked visibly when he saw her being eaten out so expertly by the young black stud. He stood in the shadows watching the cunt-lapping action and stroking his cock. All around him the music surged and the dim light of the fireplace filled the room with ever-changing colon. Twila seemed at the moment to be the center of that light and music, the dark and dangerous whirlpool around which Doug's lusty sensations flowed.
Doug realized that both Twila and her stud were well-aware that he was standing a few feet away watching them and playing with his dick. He hoped that it would be only a matter of time before one or the other of them asked him to join in the fun. He didn't much care for jerking off when there was so much hot cunt to be had just for the asking.
He could have gone elsewhere for his pleasure. All around him were chicks in various states of undress who would have jumped at the chance to spread their legs for him. But he was fascinated by Twila at the moment. He wanted her dark and dusky body. He would wait all night if necessary. He had to at least touch her lusty coffee-hued boobs or get his hands an her dark velvety legs.
Doug knew that Twila rarely fucked white boys. He also knew that her preference for dark meat was a matter of esthetics rather than prejudice. Doug wanted to fuck her for the same reasons he always wanted to fuck luscious girl, not because of the workings of a prejudiced mind.
Robert was working away between Twila's legs while Doug watched. He was no longer merely eating out her pussy. He had stiffened his tongue and warn ramming it into her cunt like a small prick. He rocked his head back and forth, slapping his chin against the lower part of her cunt with each thrust of his tongue into her free-flowing twat.
Robert reached down and gave a few tugs on his big uncircumcised cock occasionally while he tongue-fucked her gushing hole. She reached out her hand and patted him on the head every time his tongue entered her dripping cunt. It wasn't long before Twila had to acknowledge the presence of the horny white boy jacking off in the shadows.
In order to make his presence more obvious, Doug made certain that his hand made loud slurping sounds every time it slipped up and down over the swollen head of his dripping whang. It wasn't long before he had succeeded in attracting her attention. She opened her soft eyes ever so slightly and glanced leisurely in his direction.
"Hello, Doug," she drawled sweetly. "Getting lonesome over there all by yourself?"
"Thought you'd never ask, Twila baby," he replied, still stroking his dick.
"Twila, baby?" Twila said with a mock-serious tone. "Aren't we familiar?"
"I'd like to get that way," Doug grinned at her.
"Perhaps we could arrange that. Would you like to help Robert down there?" she asked, glancing down between her wide-open legs.
"Okay by me," he answered coolly.
"Okay?" she said, raising her voice a bit. "What do you mean okay? Just okay? Come on, honey, I know you've been aching to get your dickie in my hot black pussy all night."
"Guess what, Twila, you're right," Doug laughed.
"I knew you wanted it ever since I saw you staring from across the room when Robert's brother was screwing me," she smiled. "No need to worry, Doug Anderson. I like white boys, too, once in a while."
"Do you, Twila?" Doug grinned.
"When they have such nice big cocks like yours I do," she said. "Come on over, stud honey."
"Sure it's all right then?" he asked, looking at Robert.
"Shit, yeah! We can get it on real good with three of us!" Robert added, looking up from his cunt feast for a moment or two.
Doug approached Twila with a cocky stride, his arching dick swaying as he walked. He stopped close enough to let her reach out and wrap her long fingers around his hard meat. She laughed deep in her throat and told him once again how much she liked his white dick. She slipped her hand up and down over his pale, masturbating him slowly, making his dick seep more and more cream. She scraped her very long fingernails against the underside of his cockhead, making him wince with the intense pleasure of it. Then she slapped his dick with the back of her velvet hand hard enough to make it slap up against his stomach. He jumped back from her involuntarily when she hit his rod.
"What's the matter, Doug? Don't you like to get rough?" she asked, smiling a sultry smile. "I can be real mean when I feel the devil in me."
"I'll just bet you can," Doug grinned.
She seized his hard prick and pulled him to her again. She was twisted in the chair so that she could face Doug and still keep her cunt straight in front of Robert's face. Eager to get his hands on her, Doug dropped down on his knees quickly, pulling his dick down with him and out of her grasp.
"You took my toy away, Doug. That's not fair!" she said in a pouting voice.
"You gotta share your toys with me too, Twila," Doug replied.
He couldn't imagine any more suitable toys for a boy his age than Twila's pendulous, chocolatey boobs. Her tits were not quite as big as his sister's but they were lovely nonetheless. Her nipples were very large and the areolas that surrounded them were a sight to behold. He grabbed her closest boob and traced with his finger the shaded circle of her areola. He popped the hard point into his mouth and sucked on it, surprised to detect the taste of lemons on her tits. As his tongue wandered over her jugs, he discovered that the lemon trail ran in spirals around her tits and down between them all the way to her navel. He followed the trail past her navel and down into the hair of her luscious pussy.
Doug had to stand up again and lean down and forward to lick and kiss the tongue-tingling lemon of her chocolate skin. As soon as he stood up far enough, she took his prick in her hand again and started beating him off, all the while continuing to sway slowly to the soul beat. As Doug's head moved closer to her cunt, he felt Robert's afro hitting the top of his head as he tongue fucked Twila's twat. Doug's rod was now standing up straight in front of Twila's beautiful face. Unable to resist the temptation, she engulfed the big knob with her soft lips. He continued to play with the hair on her cunt for a while, then stood up and walked around in front of her. He got down on his knees between her legs. Robert put one hand on the inside of one of her knees and pushed her leg away from him. Doug did the same to the other leg. Between the two of them and with Twila's help they were able to spread her long legs apart until they were completely splayed out. Her cunt was gaping now and there was room for two heads between her legs.
Doug concentrated his attentions on one side of her cunt while Robert tongued the other side of her blazing box. Robert held the raged lip of her twat with his fingers while he licked up and down the rosy-pink flesh on the inner side. It wasn't long before both tongues were working inside her oozing cunt hole. Twila was in ecstasy and getting the tongue job of her life.
The two boys jacked themselves off while they ate out Twila's gushing cunt. They took turns sucking her clitoris, thrilling her in every fiber of her body. She fondled her own tits and ran her hands up and down her sides. Doug stood up again and stood at Twila's side. He wanted her hand on his aching prick again. She turned to face him and gripped his hard-on between both hands, jacking him eagerly. He leaned backward away from her and arched his back, thrusting his dick out and up toward her. He remained in that position for a while, tensing his buttcheeks to increase the sensation deep within his nuts while Twila pumped his tool with both hands.
Robert wanted to fuck her, so he stood up and forced his big black tool between her widespread legs. She gasped as the hard dong entered her aching snatch. Doug felt her hands squeezing his rod even harder when Robert thrust his thick cock into her cunt. Robert rocked back and forth inside her twat for a while. Then he fell forward and leaned his hard-muscled body against her. He kissed her full on the lips and started bucking his ass in quick short strokes. He kept bucking against her while Twila slid her hands up and down over Doug's hard prick.
After a while Robert got up and walked over to Twila's side. She took his dick in her mouth and sucked him while jerking off the white stud standing next to her. Doug thought that she was a master at handling two dicks at once.
Thinking that it was time to fuck her himself, Doug straightened up and removed his prick from Twila's clasping hands.
"Ready for my dickie?" Doug teased, shaking his dripping rod in front of Twila's face.
"I'm ready, honey. Why don't you just slip that dickie right into my cunnie, Doug?" Twila urged in a low sweet voice.
Robert reached over and pulled her head toward him again. He told her to quit talking and start sucking. She took his cock in her mouth once again and bobbed her head back and forth on his rod. His prick was dripping so profusely that Twila's lips and chin were covered with his slippery pre-cum. Doug took Robert's former position between Twila's legs. He manipulated the lips of her wet cunt for a while, then slowly slipped his cockhead into her puffy gash. He put the prick to her for a few pleasant minutes, squeezing her tits as he fucked her. Robert merely stood motionless with his hands on his hips and enjoyed the blow job she was giving him.
Doug thought another position would be fun for a while, so he got to his feet and asked Twila to get up, too. She took her lips off Robert's fuck stick and stood up. Doug asked her to arch her back over the arm of the big chair and lean backward as far as she could. She did as he suggested. Her cunt was wantonly exposed, the flushed red meat inside glistening invitingly. Her quivering tits were flattened but somewhat against her chest. Doug bent down and kissed the delicate flesh under her chin and trailed his tongue down her throat. While he kissed her, he eased his dick into her cunt again. Twila's athletic young body was relaxed even in that unnatural position. She was almost as practiced at high school gymnastics as she was at extracurricular sexual gymnastics. Doug had heard that she could fuck in almost any position imaginable, and seeing her perform for him like a contortionist made him believe the rumors.
While Doug fucked her, Robert positioned himself behind her so that his stiff dick was sticking out over her face. Twila raised her shoulders and arched her neck backward until Robert could face fuck her. His dickhead bumped against the base of her tongue each time he pushed it into her face, her nose rubbing against the underside of his swollen prick. She reached up behind her and grabbed Robert's black balls, pulling on them like taffy.
Robert reached out and grabbed her tits. Doug reached under her and squeezed her full firm buns, tickling her asshole with his finger at the same time. Both of Twila's eager studs started fucking faster in and out of her face and cunt, and she cried out suddenly as her climax surged through her, making her cunt spasm madly around Doug's pistoning cock.
Robert pulled out of her mouth when he was just ready to come. He held his dick in his fist and pumped it furiously until huge quantities of thick white sperm shot out into the air, splattering all over Twila's tits and Doug's stomach. When her tits were saturated with slippery cum, he bent over and started sliding his half-hard black cock between her boobs.
Just then Doug squirted his load inside her cunt. It was a big load, considering the fact that he had already emptied his balls twice that evening, but he was far from finished for the night. He breathed deeply and fell against her when he began to come, his hot cum shooting through his dick like molten lead. Twila wrapped her strong young legs around his back and squeezed him hard as he shot into her cunt. He felt her strong cunt muscles working on his deflating dick, draining out the last drop of turn. Robert continued pumping his dick between Twila's boobs. While he slid his slippery dong back and forth, he let his balls hang over her face, and she began nibbling at his nuts, taking them into her mouth one at a time.
Doug withdrew reluctantly from Twila's sucking cunt and grinned at Robert, whose eyes were misty and vacant. Robert was lost in the frenzy of animal lust. Doug knew that Twila and her young black friend wanted to go at it again together at least one more time. Doug's dick had really gotten a workout in the past hour or two. He needed a rest before pumping cunt again. He wiped the cum dribbling from his prick on the back of his hand and smoothed it on the side of Twila's face. She let Robert's nut drop from her mouth long enough to blow Doug a kiss as he walked silently away from her. He shook his limp pick at her with a dirty grin, deciding to sit down and watch somebody else fuck for a while.
He found a chair by the fireplace and sat down to watch Joey and Tammy finish off their fuck. Tammy could really screw when she finally calmed down. She was still giving Joey a tumble for his money. Doug was just beginning to relax and enjoy the show when April walked up behind him and whispered in his ear.
"Want to see a real show, Doug? It's guaranteed to stiffen up your dick. Sound interesting?" she whispered.
"Shit April, you sound like an old broad at a circus I went to last year down in Brownsville. She had a show goin' all right. Hope you've got somethin' better in mind," Doug snickered.
"Best show going. In fact it's so good we can't even put it on out here in front of all these impressionable children. It's only for the discriminating few," she said.
It didn't take much to interest Doug in sex. He got up and followed April's naked and quivering ass. She led him up stairs again, but this time to a different bedroom. April knocked three times on the door. The door creaked open by itself. Doug followed April in. There, sitting an the edge of a large bed, was Darlene, stripped naked and ready to ball.
Darlene's cunt was not empty. A very large plastic dick was stuck between her legs, buried perhaps a third of its length in her twat. It had a small switch on the end. Doug could hear it humming as it vibrated in the delicate flesh of Darlene's young cunt. The young girl held another dildo in her hand.
Marcy suddenly jumped from behind the door and wrapped her arms around Doug's naked waist.
"You keep scarin' me like that and I might never get it up again," he said.
Doug couldn't keep his eyes off Darlene. She was well-aware of his rapt attention and slowly spread her young legs to give him a better view of her downy pussy and the big dildo sticking in it. Already he felt his prick beginning to stir. April got him a straight-backed chair and suggested that he sit and relax while Marcy and Darlene had some fun an the bed.
Marcy was wearing a black-lace bra with holes in the ends of the cups through which her hard nipples protruded. She was also wearing a black-lace panty with no crotch at all. Her furry pussy looked even more exposed than it had when she was totally naked. Around her beautiful pale white neck she wore a shining silver chain.
Doug could tell that things were about to get a bit kinky. After fucking his own sister, dicking a hot black piece, and screwing half of the Palmer family, Doug was ready for anything. He just sat there and enjoyed the show. April knelt at his feet and buried her head between his legs. She didn't start actively sucking his cock but merely buried her face in his crotch hair.
Doug rested his hands on her head, feeling her warm breath against his hairy pain. She slung her arms over his legs to hold herself up comfortably, her pendulous tits brushing against the insides of his legs. His limp prick continued to stir. The fragrance of April's perfumed body mingled with the scent of his own cum and Twila's musk that still remained between his legs and wafted past his nostrils.
Marcy approached her sister as if she were a stalking cat. She got down on her knees and crawled between Darlene's wide-spread legs, sniffing her sister's pussy and starting to lick around the thick plastic prick that filled her hole. Darlene managed to hold the heavy thing in place while Marcy licked around it.
Darlene's musky lubricating juices oozed out between the dildo and the lips of her tightly clenched cunt, and her sister lapped up the juices as they seeped out. The dildo hummed away inside her hole, stimulating the sensitive flesh of her young clitoris. She put her hands behind her head and stretched comfortably, raising her ass off the bed a bit and thrusting the plastic dick and her young cunt closer to Marcy's face. Marcy grasped the dildo at the end and began to move it from side to side slightly. She pushed the switch down another notch. The electric humming grew louder as the fake dick started vibrating faster against her sister's clit. Darlene gasped when she felt the big humming thing shift into second gear inside her horny young cunt.
Marcy wrapped her fingers around the dildo and forced it farther into Darlene's wet, hot hole. She moved the dong in and out slowly at first and then with increasing speed and urgency. Darlene began to respond to the powerful effect of the electric cock and her sister's expert manipulation of it. Darlene began to writhe when Marcy pushed the switch into its highest speed position. Marcy was now pushing the dick up to half its length inside her sister's cunt and pulling it out until only its flexible head was buried inside. Darlene picked up the other dick that she had dropped on the bed beside her. She held the thing to her mouth and started licking it, squeezing it tighter with each thrust of the dildo inside her gushing box.
When Darlene was on the brink of a climax, Marcy pulled the dildo out of her cunt, making her sister cry out in horny frustration. Marcy smiled wickedly and told her that it was her big sister's turn. She said that she might put the dick back in her cunt if she promised not to come yet. Darlene promised to control herself until her older sister was ready for her to come.
Marcy kept her promise and inserted the dick inside her gaping hole once again. She told Darlene to get on her knees. Darlene obeyed, still holding the humming dildo between her cuntlips. Marcy knelt in front of her sister with her back to her, bending down until her face was touching the floor. Her hot ass was only a few inches from Darlene's pretty young face, and Doug could see that the hair wound Marcy's hot cunt was saturated with juice. Darlene took the rubber dick she had been holding in her hand and slipped it into Marcy's cunt from behind. The dildo was longer than the one she had inside her own horny young snatch, though not quite as thick. It was not equipped with a vibrator.
Darlene wasted no time on preliminary teasing. With one fast motion, she jabbed the fake dong all the way into her sister's hot cunt, making Marcy wince. Darlene held the end of the dildo between her palms and rubbed her hands together, twisting the dildo inside Marcy's hole. Marcy raised her head a little and smiled up at Doug and April.
April had pulled back from Doug's lap and was staring wide-eyed at the goings-on between her relatives. She had her hand between Doug's legs at the same time and was fondling his heavy nuts. Doug's rod was on the way to becoming hard as a rock again.
"Care to join us, April?" Marcy smiled.
"Do you mind, Doug honey?" April asked.
"Shit, no. You just go ahead and get it on. I'll get along all right by myself for a while," Doug said, taking his meat in his hand.
"We like to keep it in the family, Doug," Marcy snickered.
"So I noticed," Doug replied. "I guess it's kinda groovy when you get used to it," he admitted.
"It's a whole new world, isn't it, Doug?" April asked.
"Yeah. It's new all right," Doug said under his breath.
He didn't really want to talk about family sex yet for fear his sister's name might come up. The more he watched the Palmer sisters and their cousin having a great time without worrying about taboos the more he leaned toward his ultimate relationship with Chastity. His prick continued to rise as he thought about incest and his feelings for his sister.
April walked on her knees over to Darlene and Marcy. Marcy raised up so that April could slide under hex with her head between Marcy's legs. April propped herself up and licked the sticky juices out of her cousin's pussy.
While April ate Marcy's pussy, Marcy reciprocated and slurped away at April's sweet young twat. Darlene continued to fuck her sister's cunt with the plastic dick. Doug watched the three of them sucking and fucking each other with wild abandon, and suddenly wished he could see Chastity participating in the show. He stroked his growing cock while he watched.
"How 'bout helpin' me out over here for a while?" he said at length.
He expected one of the chicks to take his suggestion and work on him for a while. He was pleasantly surprised when all three of them got to their feel and ran toward him. Darlene threw the dude she had been fucking into her sister's cunt down on the floor, but she kept the vibrator in her own cunt even as she ran toward her young fucker.
In a flash the three horny girls were swarming around him. April palmed one of her tits in her hand and pushed it toward his face. Doug eagerly accepted it into his mouth and started sucking. Marcy stood opposite April at his side and rubbed her tit against his cheek while he sucked April's nipple.
When Darlene positioned herself between his legs and started going down on him, his dick rose up, swelling inside her fresh young mouth until it filled her face with hard male meat. She played with his big nuts while she sucked his tool. Marcy reached down and pinched his hard nipples, tracing around them with her finger. She was wild with sex-heat. April rubbed his muscular shoulders as he sucked her tits. Then she pulled her nipple from his mouth and started licking him all over his chest. Marcy did the same on her side of his body. She and April kissed and licked and sucked Doug's nipples while Darlene gobbled his hot cock.
Doug was going crazy with excitement. Having the three hot cunts working him over so expertly was too much to take. He felt almost helpless under their influence. He felt himself being pulled out of the chair by Marcy and April. They led him over to the bed. Darlene kept his hard dick in her mouth as he walked. She walked backward clumsily rather than letting his cock pull from her face.
Doug sat on the edge of the bed, which he assumed was Mr. and Mrs. Palmer's bed. He was then pushed on his back by the three hot chicks. He didn't mind being pushed around under the present circumstances. In fact he rather enjoyed being woman-handled by the aggressive girls.
"Why don't you roll over on your stomach, Doug? Let us work on you like that for a while. You've got a nice butt for a boy," April giggled.
"That's right, Doug baby, we can do things to your ass that you've never even dreamed of," Marcy said, picking up the dildo from the bed.
"What's the matter, Dougie? Don't you want to see what it feel like for us girls when you boys fuck us in the ass with your big hard clicks?" April teased.
"He sounds like a male chauvinist pig to me, April," Darlene giggled.
Doug couldn't help breaking up. A round of laughter followed, during which the three girls fell on their stud and wrestled him over on his stomach. Doug decided that he didn't mind getting fucked in the ass as long as a girl was doing the fucking. After all, he liked having a girl stick her finger up his ass once in a while while they fucked. Having that big dildo inside his ass was going to be a new experience though. He decided to relax and try to enjoy his first buggering.
After they had managed to get him on his stomach, Darlene sat on his back and spread the cheeks of his muscular ass. April took the dildo she was holding and tickled the crack of his ass with it. Marcy reached under Doug's body and found his jerking prick. She squeezed his tool and jacked him off with short jerking motions.
"Use the one with the motor in it, April," Darlene suggested. To wrestle Doug over on his stomach.
In the struggle Darlene had lost the electric dick from her cunt. April found the big dong and flipped the switch. It started to hum and vibrate in her hand. She spit on the head of it and rubbed it up and down the crack of Doug's ass. Then she moved it between Darlene's legs and got it wet and slippery with her cunt juices. She brought it back to Doug's ass and pushed the head of it against his puckered asshole.
After a few unsuccessful tries, the head of the fake dick entered his bung. Doug was rather apprehensive at first. As the dildo pushed farther and farther into his shitter, though, he really started to enjoy getting cornholed. The new sensation was like noting he had ever experienced. Darlene started fucking herself with the other plastic cock. Doug could feel the rubber dong sliding over his back as it went in and out of Darlene's pussy.
Marcy kept jerking on Doug's dick. The vibrating prick was moving at full speed in and out of his twitching whole now. April shoved the big dildo in his hung and pulled it out faster and faster and faster. It went in his ass so far that it rubbed against Doug's ultra-sensitive prostate. He could feel pre-cum dripping from his dick in ever-increasing quantities. He knew that he couldn't hold back his load much longer. He shot off when April shoved the hard dick into his ass up to the hilt, his balls emptying their hat load into Marcy's jerking hand. Doug bucked his ass as he came, slamming his dick against the mattress and Marcy's hand. He felt his hot cam spreading over his stomach as he hunched against the sheet.
Darlene cried out in ecstasy as she climaxed. She took the dildo in her mouth and sucked on it as she rocked back and forth in the throes of her quaking climax. April pulled the electric dick out of Doug's ass roughly, so roughly that Doug felt considerable pain. She wiped it on the sheet and then jammed it up her cunt.
April sat on the edge of the bed and fucked herself with the hard vibrator in a delirium of lust. Doug rolled over on his back again, throwing Darlene off him. She fell on her side and closed her eyes in bliss. Marcy rubbed her hands together, covering both hands with hot cum. Doug lay splayed out and somewhat exhausted after his fourth orgasm of the evening.
Marcy licked some of the cum off his stomach as he lay there like a fallen warrior. When she had cleaned him off fairly well, she crawled on top of him and straddled his face, forcing him to suck her cunt for a while. She jammed her cunt on his face so hard that he had to come up for air from time to time.
"Okay, girls. I've had it for a while. Gotta get some rest!" he said, pushing Marcy's twat off his juice-smeared face.
"You won't get any rest if you go downstairs. Jeanie Chambers tells me she wants you to fuck her a couple of times tonight," Marcy said.
"No rest for the wicked," Doug replied.
He slid off the bed and collapsed on the floor. He managed to pull himself together and crawl on-his knees to the door. The tree girls were laughing on the bed as they watched his exaggerated suffering. He opened the door and fell through it, turning around just long enough to give them all a final smile in thanks for their efforts.
He stood on the bottom landing of the stairs and watched his friends partying. Things were quieter than they had been earlier. The stereo was playing a cosmic sitar recording, filling the room with its mysterious vibrations. The fucking was still going on, but it was slower, as if everyone were trying to extract the most pleasure from the activity.
Susie Crane was stretched out on the sofa with Dave Connors' face pressed up against her twat. Doug wondered what the women's counselor at school would say if she saw the president of the Drama Club being eating out by the Mayor's son. Doug noticed that Susie was looking at Jeanie Chambers, who was jacking off Mark Roberts and Denny Smith at the same time. She was pumping away to the music and never missed a beat of the table. It wasn't long before Mark shot off and filled her armpit with cum. She aimed his squirting dick so that every shot splattered under her arm.
When her armpit was saturated with slippery sperm, she leaned over Denny's dick and held it under her arm. He got the message soon enough and began sliding his rod back and forth under her arm. She squeezed his prick there, to increase his pleasure, playing with Mark's half-hard dark while Denny jacked himself off.
The only fat girl at the party was Millie Daniels. She had enough pussy for five guys. Unfortunately, it was a chore to find her cunt, let alone get close enough to stick a dick in it. Nevertheless, Doug knew that Millie always had her share of fuckers. Doug couldn't groove on her himself, although he knew that she had fucking down to an art. There was something about all that flab that turned him off. Dan Corsoe seemed to like it well enough, though. Doug thought it was just a bit ridiculous to see Dan, who was six-three and as skinny as a lamppost, screwing Millie, who was less than five-one and built like a basketball.
Doug saw his sister through the thick smoky haze that filled the room. She was at the far end of the huge room, and Rick Davisson was fucking her in a standing position. She was leaning against the wall, enjoying being fucked at a leisurely pace.
Doug tried not to look over in her direction. He didn't want to express any public interest in her or her sexual activities. It occurred to him, however, that the list of people who knew about their mutual attraction was growing longer all the time.
Over at the other end of the room, Ron Clark was fucking Wendy Jones through the slit in her panties. Ron always seemed to be fucking chicks through their panties. It apparently didn't matter what the girl was wearing as long as she was partially clothed. Ron was still wearing his shirt even though the party had been in full swing for a long time by now. Wendy seemed to like the way he was fucking her, clothes or no clothes.
Doug didn't know exactly what made him look toward the window a few feet away from him. What he saw there almost made his heart stop.
He couldn't determine at first whether or not his eyes were deceiving him, but he hoped to hell they were. When he looked out the window, he thought he saw the face of his sister Dawn, pressed up against the glass with eyes wide-open. Her pretty lace disappeared into the darkness before he could get a good look.
He bounded to the window and peered out into the night. There was just enough light reflecting off the snow outside to reveal a small figure running into some bushes near the house. Now he was absolutely certain that it was his sister. He had no idea what she was doing out there or how she had gotten there, but he knew that he had to find out and damn soon.
He tied to find his pants, but had to settle for a pair of discarded jeans that he found on the floor.
His pants were too tight to zip up all the way so he pulled them up as far as he could and buckled them around him. He jumped into a pair of shoes and stumbled out the door, not taking time to put on a shirt. The air was a cold shock after the lazy warmth of the house. It had a sobering effect on him. He tried to gather his wits about him.
If it really was Dawn who was peeking in the window, and he knew now that it was Dawn, she surely had seen enough to cause Doug and Chastity a great deal of trouble if she told their parents about it. Doug's parents were liberated enough where sex was concerned to accept almost anything. If they found, however, that their daughter had been to an orgy and had observed a large group of high-school students participating in the most depraved of sex acts, an orgy attended by their son and daughter, it might be enough to change their attitudes and result in a mess for everyone concerned.
With that sobering thought in mind, Doug ran into the bushes after his sister. He found her there, huddling in the dark, covering her face with her hands and looking cold and very much afraid. He grabbed her arm and shook her hard, dragging her out into the open. He looked over his shoulder back at the house and saw that nobody was looking out the window yet. At least his panic-filled departure had gone unnoticed by the sexually preoccupied party-goers.
Dawn started to cry. Doug suddenly felt sorry for her. He noticed how cold and miserable she was and suddenly felt like an older brother again. He decided that the best thing to do at the moment was to get in out of the cold and talk the situation over before getting upset and making things worse. He told her to be quiet. She obeyed, more in fear than in understanding. He took her by the hand and led her stealthily around to the back of the house and through the back door.
Doug told his sister to sit down on a stool and stay there until he got back. He told her that everything would be all right and said that he wasn't mad at her. His reassurance had a soothing effect cc her. She sat down and shivered until the chill left her.
Doug found Chastity and took her aside. She had finished off her fuck and was resting by herself on a pile of pillows. She looked up expecting to see any boy but her brother. She knew that something was terribly wrong from the tone of Doug's voice and the urgency with which he helped her to her feet and all but dragged her away with him. She had no idea what was happening but knew that it was something serious.
"You're freezing Doug," Chastity said, a trace of worry in her voice. "What's the matter? Have you been outside in the cold?" she added.
"It's Dawn! I caught her peeking in the fuckin' window! She saw the whole fuckin' scene!" Doug said.
"Oh no, no, no! What are we going to do now, Doug?" she almost cried.
"First we gotta find a place where we can talk to her," he replied.
"There's a vacant room near the kitchen," she offered.
"Okay, just keep cool and everything'll be all right," Doug said, not quite believing his own words.
They found Dawn where Doug had left her. She was quieter now and not nearly as upset. Chastity took her by the arm and led her into the nearby vacant room. They sat her down in a comfortable armchair and knelt in front of her, trying to make her feel as relaxed as possible.
"What are you doing here, Dawn?" Chastity asked, quietly and with exaggerated nonchalance.
"I just wanted to see where you always go to on Saturday nights," she said.
"How did you get here, Dawn? It's miles from home, darling!" Chastity asked. "Surely you didn't walk!"
"I hid in the back of the station wagon and covered up with that big old blanket that Dad uses to cover up the engine when the weather's cold," she said, her innocent, blue eyes glittering with honesty.
"How long were you looking in that window?" Doug asked, afraid to hear the answer.
"Not very long, Doug. I stayed in the back of the car until I got too cold. Then I jumped up and down in the snow to try to keep warm. I wanted to go inside but I was afraid to," she said.
"You know that Mom and Dad are going to be mad at you when you get home. It's after midnight and you didn't even tell them where you were going," Chastity said.
"I… I… I told a fib. I told them I was going over to Aunt Ellen's," Dan said. "Oh, I'm sorry!" Dawn said, beginning to cry.
"Okay, Dawn. Let's not start crying now. I think it'll be all right if you told Mom and Dad you were going over to Aunt Ellen's. You stay there real late lots of times," Chastity said, looking at Doug with an expression of deep relief.
"Sure, Dawn. They'll never find out where you were," Doug said.
"But there is one thing, Dawn. You have to pro mine never to tell anybody what you saw through the window. Okay?" Chastity said.
"I promise," Dawn said, sounding relieved. Doug and Chastity were more relieved than their sister. Dawn hadn't mentioned seeing anything unusual through the window. Perhaps she was afraid to tell what she saw. Or perhaps the room was dark and hazy and the window frosted over so thickly that she hadn't seen anything clearly. They could only hope. Doug and Chastity got their clothes together and dressed quickly. They took their leave without saying any good-byes. Most of the party-goers were so stoned and sexed-up that they didn't notice who came and went. Doug jumped into his Porsche and Dawn and Chastity drove home in the station wagon in cold silence.