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"Debbie had tears rolling down her checks as she relived what and how it happened that July 30th summer night. After Debbie finished telling me the story she said, 'Sis I feel like a slut...I never meant for it to happen, not in a million years. I broke my pinky promise to you, and because of what happened...I can't go to State—I just can't Sis. I'm nothing but a tramp, and I've ruined both you and Sally's lives—the two people who mean the world to me.' I guess it was shortly afterwards that Debbie and Sally made the trip to University to see if you could arrange for Debbie to be included in University's cheerleading tryouts.
"Anyway, I had tears were rolling like my cheeks, and as John tried to change the subject, I broke down, and finally spilled the beans to him about the problems Tom and I were having.
"John took me into his arms, kissed me on the forehead, wiped the tears from my cheeks, and said, 'I know all about you and Bud's problems Susie. I'm doing my dead level best to snap him out of this guilt trip, deep depression he's experiencing for cheating on you, but it's going to take time, or for something to happen that would wash away all the guilt he's experiencing ...that something Susie is for you to cheat on him, like he did you, and make sure he knows it.'
"I let out a deep sigh and said, 'John even though Tom and I are going through some rough times, I love Tom, and I still belong to him...at least for now. I really don't want to even think about it...'
"John interrupted me,'Susie the day will come when you'll have to be the one to help Bud wash all this guilt away—you'll have to cheat on him like he did you, and when you do, I want to be at the top of the list. I can only do so much in trying to help him snap out of this guilt trip he's on. Susie, it'll be up to you on how quick Bud is able to wash all this guilt away, and there are cases where severe depression can take up to six months to get over.'
"John then put his hand in mine and said, 'Come on Susie, let's go to my bedroom. You need to relax, put all this stress out of your mind, and just let loose. Afterwards, you'll be able to better sort things out.'
"I was reluctant to go into John's bedroom with him since I remembered what Debbie had told me back in the apartment that Sunday November morning after Thanksgiving when John got more than a glimpse of my pussy and boobs for the first time, 'given the chance, best friend or no best friend, John would fuck you in a heartbeat.' And, then there was this incident prom night when we all went skinny dipping, so I withdrew my hand.
"John must have sensed how cautious I had suddenly become, smiled, and said, 'Just relax Susie, I'm not going to fuck you, now isn't the time, but I am going to turn you on by sliding my cock up and down your pussy's lips—like I did prom night when we were skinny dipping. You remember prom night...don't you Susie? You need it Susie.'"
Mary Ann interrupted and in a serious voice said, "For what it's worth, it's my opinion, and only my opinion, John was definitely trying his dead level best as he said to you, but not to help Tom rid himself of the guilt he harbored for cheating on you, but using those mind games he'd perfected to play Tom along like a fiddle in order to get what he was after all along, and Sue, that was to fuck you."
I let out a deep sigh and replied, "I don't know...but like I alluded to a bit earlier, a week later I guess you could say 'his mission was accomplished'."
Mary Ann changed the subject, forced a slight giggle, and said, "I still can't believe y'all went skinny dipping prom night!"
I giggled, "I can't either but we did! Let me tell you about how that happened and it played into the mix of things.
"It was Saturday, May 5th, and prom day had finally arrived! Saturday morning all the girls decorated the gym with blue and white streamers, banners, and confetti.
"John had flown in from the Olympic Trials on Friday, and while we were decorating the gym, John, Tom, and Jimmy were gathering wood for our after party bonfire at the lake. Little did Debbie, Cathy, Donna, and me know at the time, but John was also making a batch of something called, Purple Passion for our after party.
"Saturday afternoon every salon from Dragon to Baytown to Henderson was busy giving complete makeovers for prom from head to toe!
"Prom night finally arrived! The Eight of us, Tom, me, Debbie, John, Donna, Billy, Cathy and Jimmy, met in Baytown for a romantic dinner before Prom. We were all dressed in our formals with corsages while the guys were dressed in their Sunday best suits!
"I was dressed in the sexy formal Tom had got me for Christmas. Sally had helped Debbie pick out a similar formal, and BFF were dressed to kill in their sexy formals, and flashing some serious cleavage! Jimmy and Cathy sat directly across the table from me and Tom and all during dinner I caught my little brother more than just a few times literally gawking with hungry eyes at the cleavage between my 34D's.
"After dinner, we caravaned back to Dragon, and parked in the high school parking lot next to the gym. We all entered the gym for Prom and were greeted by Coach Perk and Coach Stafford. Perk smiled at John, asking, 'So how are things going in the Trials?'
"John said, 'Going great right now. I'm alternate for the 160-pound class, but we have another two weeks to go before the final cuts. I'll make the team if I hold my position.'
"Perk smiled as he looked at Tom, 'Heard you had one hell of a spring big guy! From what I was told, maybe an All American this year!' Tom never said a word, but had one of those bigger than Texas grins across his face.
"Coach Stafford smiled and said, 'Perk, these four guys really know how to pick the ladies! They've latched on to the four best Dragon High has to offer. Of course Sue, Cathy, and Donna all hold a special place in my heart. It seems just like yesterday that I was coaching three little girls with freckles and pigtails, and now look at the lovely young ladies they've become! The legacy they've left behind at Dragon High on the court in all likelihood will never be repeated!
'Tom that sweetheart beside your side is like a third daughter to me, and even though she's soon to be your bride, you take good care of her tonight. Now y'all have a good time and behave yourselves —especially at those after parties!'
"We all had our pictures taken and found our seats as our Senior Prom had finally arrived!
"Prom was fantastic. We all danced and had a great time, but the best was yet to come! Everyone was anxiously waiting for the announcement of Princess and Queen of the Prom and the two attendants.
"Coach Stafford smiled moments before he made the announcement just prior to the last dance in Dragon tradition, 'This year's attendants for Princess and Queen are no great surprise to me, the Princess attendant is Donna Logany and the Queen attendant is Cathy Merricer.'
"Both Cathy and Donna were escorted by Jimmy and Billy to the middle of the gym where Coach Stafford handed them the Princess and Queen crowns. Afterwards, Billy and Jimmy gave their sweethearts a doozy of a Frenchy to the delight of the students!
"Coach Stafford opened the envelope containing the name of Dragon High's prom Princess, and announced, 'This year's Princess is our Annual Queen, and in my opinion the best cheerleader Dragon High has ever had...Debbie Ferguson.'
"Debbie screamed 'OH MY GOSH,' while John escorted her to the middle of the gym. Donna handed John the crown. John smiled a big grin, crowned Debbie Princess of the Prom, and moments later Debbie's knees buckled, her heel kicked up as John crowned his Princess with what seemed to be one red hot juicy French kiss.
"Coach then opened the next envelope, and a bigger than Texas smile came to his face as he announced the Queen, 'This year's Queen is the greatest Lady Dragon to ever wear the blue and white, my 'third daughter', Sue Andrews.'
"I was in tears as Tom escorted me to the middle of the gym next to Debbie and John while Donna, Billy, Jimmy and Cathy stood alongside. Cathy handed Tom the crown, and he whispered, 'I love you,' in my ear as he crowned me Queen of the Prom, and gave me a real humdinger of a sexy French kiss!
"The band played the last song of the evening for the traditional Queen and Princess dance, and BFF danced to the lyrics of the classic love song, Unchained Melody.
"Prom ended and we all slipped into the locker room and exchanged our formals and heels for gym shorts, T-shirts, and flip flops.
"It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what was on our minds for our after prom party when the four of us forgot to put on our bras and panties. And since Donna and Cathy weren't on the magic pill, they loaded their purses with VCF contraceptive gel and film strips.
"The guys joined us dressed in cutoff jeans, T-shirts and flip flops. We all got in our cars and trucks and headed to the lake for our private after party in a little known remote area on the lake's beach.
"After a rather bumpy and jarring ride down an old dirt road, we finally arrived at the beach. The guys had stacked the wood in a teepee shape, circled it with rocks, and added some large logs parallel to each other on two sides of the teepee structure.
"We laid our sleeping bags next to each other about ten maybe fifteen yards from the teepee structure in order to avoid any sparks once our bonfire was blazing. Debbie and John's bag was next to me and Tom's on our right side, Cathy and Jimmy's was on our left side, while Donna and Billy's was on Cathy and Jimmy's right side, a stone's throw away from me and Tom.
"After we got our sleeping bags organized Tom said,'Jimbo, you and John come with me, we need to build a barricade across that cattle trail of a road just in case someone tries to snoop around and spy on our after party. There's always an asshole or two hanging around that'll try and poke their nose into someone else's business. Billy go ahead and get the bonfire blazing!'
"Tom, John, and Jimmy returned in about forty-five minutes and John got the Purple Passion out of his trunk, and little did we all realize at the time, but Purple Passion was about to take control of everyone's better judgment.
"It wasn't long before our bonfire was blazing under the full moon and stars, while John poured everyone their first Red Solo cup of 'Purple Passion.' Billy and Jimmy turned on the tape player with some real sexy music and in a matter of minutes, we were dancing, kissing, hugging, and everyone started making out hot and heavy next to the bonfire.
"After another Red Solo cup of John's famous Purple Passion, it wasn't long before Jimmy, Cathy, Billy, Donna, and me were three sheets to the wind for the first times in our lives.
"Debbie had already been three sheets to the wind New Year's night in New Orleans when Steve, Sally's fiancé, fucked his then future sister-in-law for the first time, but after only two Red Solo cups of John's Purple Passion, Debbie was also three sheets to the wind. Tom and John were both higher than a kite and whatever John had put into this concoction he called Purple Passion had knocked everyone for a loop!
"Purple Passion was rapidly taking control over everyone's levelheadedness! None of us were bashful or shy, everyone was acting reckless, free-spirited, and before long Jimmy ran his hands inside Cathy's shorts, smiled and said, 'Cat, you ain't got any panties on!'
"Cathy smiled, 'You'd just take'm off anyway, now let's get to our sleeping bag, I'm getting anxious to fuck!'
"Billy overhearing Jimmy, ran his hands inside Donna's shorts, and with a big Texas grin said, 'Honey, you ain't wearing any panties either!'
"Donna giggled, 'I forgot to put my bra too! I'm getting horny, let's quit talking, and slip into our sleeping bag!'
"John just looked in Debbie's direction and said, 'Guys they're already hot and raring to go—it's time we started fucking them.'
"John pulled Debbie's T-shirt off, pitched it somewhere over his shoulder, exposing Debbie's 36D's for all to see, picked her up in his arms, like he was carrying her across the threshold, and hauled her sexy booty off to their sleeping bag.
"I smiled at Tom,'Babe I'm not wearing any panties or bra, and even though I'm at the horniest time of my monthly cycle, before I'm going to let you fuck me, you'll have to earn the right, and warm me up with some of your famous rat-a-tat-tats and Saint Bernard's!'
"Debbie and John were already on top of their sleeping bag when Sis spouted off, 'Great idea Sis...let's make'em eat us out first, and then they can have some pussy!'
"The rest of us were still beside the bonfire and as the guys kissed us with a slow, sexy, passionate kiss, they slipped our T-shirts off, and pitched them to the side, landing simultaneously near our bonfire. Cathy's 36C's, Donna's 34C's, my 34D's were flashed around for all to see, and quick as a cat we were on our sleeping bags, or in Donna and Billy's case, in their sleeping bag.
"I glanced toward Debbie and John. Debbie was naked as a jaybird, straddling John's face, her 36D's were jiggling side to side as she squirmed her hips back and forth over John's mouth. Debbie was pulling John's hair with both hands. It seemed like she was trying to shove John's face inside her pussy as she continued to rock back and forth grinding her pussy all over John's face.
"Jimmy smiled at Cathy, took off his cut offs and as he was kissing Cathy with a deep, sexy, passionate French kiss, Donna's gym shorts came flying through the air and landed on their sleeping bag!
"I glanced toward Donna and Billy—Donna was squirming and moaning, 'Lick my clit honey... more, oh yes... suck my clit honey... oh yes, that's the way honey... now suck me harder... don't stop!' Billy's head was buried somewhere between Donna's thighs inside their cozy sleeping bag!
"Jimmy and Cathy were lying on the top of their sleeping bag next to me and Tom, when I heard Jimmy say, 'Raise your hips for me Cat.' Cathy raised her hips, Jimmy pulled her gym shorts off, and pitched them over his shoulders, landing somewhere near the bonfire. It was only a matter of minutes later that my little brother was between Cathy's legs and eating her out like a half-starved wolf!
"Tom pulled my gym shorts off, stripping me down to my birthday suit, smiled down into my eyes, and said, 'My future bride, this is all about you. You're mine, and I don't want you to do anything but lie there and enjoy some Saint Bernard's followed by my special rat-a-tat-tats.' Tom teased me as he slowly stripped down to his birthday suit, before joining me on top of our sleeping bag.
"Moments later we were making out with some heavy duty tongue action and I was twirling my fingers through his dark brown hair. I looked into those big brown eyes and gorgeous face when Tom smiled and said, 'I love you...this one is just for you Babe' only a split second before he started working his way southward.
"Tom was kissing and licking every inch of body starting with my ears, my neck, my collarbone, my lips, all over my breasts, up and down my cleavage, my nipples, my tummy, and when he reached my belly button, he gave it a nice juicy Frenchie.
"My bare pubic mound was next, and Tom lavished it with kisses and licks before he moved on to my inner thighs. Tom's kissing and licking on my inner thigh was sending sent shivers up and down my spine. These soft kisses and licks were driving me crazy with anticipation. I was wiggling my hips side to side and before I knew it, Tom swooped down on my pussy, like an eagle grabbing a salmon out of the river, and started kissing, licking, and sucking my pussy's outer lips.
"Tom was mixing it up between sucking and licking my outer lips—either using the tip of his tongue in small fluid circles or sliding his wet tongue up and down the full length of my outer lips like a starved Saint Bernard puppy lapping up milk. After thirty seconds or so, maybe a bit longer, he hardened the tip of his tongue and slipped it inside the wet moistness of my pussy's fleshy inner lips. Tom quickly penetrated my pussy's opening, rapidly working his hardened tongue in, out, and back in again as if it was his cock's head.
"Once his tongue was inside the groove of my pussy's pink fleshy inner lips, Tom went to work eating me out like he always did—sending me into a frenzy!
"I was beside myself, twisting and squirming all the top of our sleeping bag while Tom was using his tongue with those famous long lingering Saint Bernard licks. I grabbed Tom by the hair of his head and tried to smother him when he started those insane rat-a-tat-tats.
"Tom didn't let up, wrapped his lips over my clit, and started sucking my clit like a vacuum. Tom was sucking gently at first before gradually increasing the suction while his tongue continued working its magic with those rat-a-tat-tats.
"Tom sensing I was primed up and ready for a finger or two, inserted his index and middle finger knuckle deep inside my honey-hole. He was now rapidly working his fingers in, out, and back in again against the roof my pussy—stimulating my G-spot, finger-fucking me rhythmically in sync with those rat-a-tat-tats while sucking on my clit.
"I slightly lifted my pelvis in the air with the tension of a rising orgasm, I cried out in a state of ecstasy, 'Oh Sweet Jesus... Don't stop...Don't stop Babe...Hang on to my clit...I'm going to cum... Oh, Mother of God!'
"It wasn't long thereafter until my clit literally exploded, like a rocket exploding in mid-air. Pleasurable electrifying sensations took my breath away, and ripped throughout my body one after the other, but most definitely the center of pleasure was in my clit. My legs locked up, my toes curled, my thighs were squeezing Tom's head like a hydraulically-powered press compressing a scrapped automobile!
"I was holding Tom by the hair of the head, grinding my pussy all over his face while his hot lips continued sticking like glue to my clit. I was shivering, shaking like a leaf, until the leg shaker finally exited my body—and it darn sure was a heck of a lot more intense than one of those dime a dozen clit orgasms that feel like a sneeze!
"I was lying motionless on top of our sleeping bag, gasping for air, my breasts were heaving, and as I looked around, Debbie, Cathy, and Donna all had smiles on their faces as they lay motionless cuddling with John, Jimmy, and Billy on top of, or in their sleeping bags.
"We were all feeling no pain as we downed the third Red Solo cup of John's Purple Passion. The strong musky smell of four horny pussies was thicker than the smoke from our bonfire when Debbie yelled, 'Hey y'all, it's giddy-up time! Let's ride'm cowgirl together!'
"We all giggled and I rolled on top of Tom between Cathy and Debbie. Cathy was already bouncing up and down, rocking back and forth, on my little brother's cock like a yo-yo. Her 36C's were rhythmically swaying back and forth, side to side, and while leaning back, little brother was playing with her clit.
"I glanced at John and Debbie. John's cock looked like a street light pole with a huge bulb on top, as Sis slowly glided her pussy down on the full length of John's cock. Sis immediately went to hopping up and down on John's cock, like a she was pole dancer, and her 36D's were flopping side to side, up and down, flip-flopping around all over the place.
"I aligned my pussy with the Tom's helmet shaped cock's head, curled my feet around the inside of his knees, leaned forward, grabbed the sleeping bag on each side of his head, and instead of immediately, hopping up and down, right to the hilt, like Sis, I teased Tom's cock with a series of five, six, or maybe seven shallow tight thrusts, can't really remember, but I only let his cock's head enter my ladybox an inch or two.
