I knew that what I had just experienced was something special that was best to keep to myself. I cleaned myself up with a facecloth and stuffed my sis...er's knickers and pantyhose in my pockets and went and hid them in my room. When my sister asked me about them later I told her that I had threw them in the rubbish for spite because she had thrown them at me. I was careful to never bring up the subject again.And so it went for the next few years; Mom's arse got wider and her thighs got fatter. I again chastised myself for even thinking such things, I was supposed to be here for my tooth problem, and all I was thinking about was how attractive these two women were and how embarrassing it would be if I needed to stand up at that moment, my penis had thoughts of it’s own and had enlarged, laying down my left pant leg. I crossed my legs so that Sharon wouldn’t be able to tell and forced myself to think of other things, like my aching tooth. Ahh, that did it, the arousal. I followed Cheyenne through the yard over to Brock and Barbara Jean’s house. I realized shouting “Hey, stop you are naked” would probably draw too much attention so I kept quiet and hurried over. She had a baby here and to be honest, I was really worried about her choices. I know I made it sound funny but it freaked me out and humor was my coping mechanism.I caught up to them pretty easily because they were locked out and had to knock. “No keys,” Brock explained as if that was a minor. For you," I told him. "I... wasssss... unnnnnhhhhhhh... FUCKKKKKKK!! Oh Christ you'rrrrrrre... ripping... me... open!! God!... I... wassss... gonnnnaaa... swalllllowww... your load... tonight... and dooooo... ahhhhhh... asssss... to... mouthhhhh... for... you. Anyyyyythinngg... I'm... youuuurrr... slllllut."Kurt grinned, "What about bareback?"I hesitated and gasped as Glen shoved deeper in me and a little rougher than he had so far. He thrust into me several more times, deep and hard. My mind.