“Now who's turn is it?” she asked, as if nothing worth discussing had taken place. “Is it mine again?”
I just gave her a look as she walked past me to the family room. “It's your turn again, all right,” I said. “I hope you had fun in there with John.”
Sharon just ignored me, but as John passed by he put his finger under my nose, the youthful smell of little Sharon's sweet pink cunt filling my nostrils. “She gets really wet and comes really fast,” he whispered to me. “And she grabbed my dick and started jacking me off. She's great.”
I was glad to hear it. Apparently her sexual explorations with little Patricia, both in their shared bed and earlier in the hall closet, had given her an idea of just how much fun she could be having.
I laughingly pushed John into the family room ahead of me, then joined them all sitting in the circle.
It was Sharon's turn again, but instead of just pointing the vibrator at John, she actually spun it, apparently joining back in the game.
The vibrator pointed at little Patricia, who gave Sharon a lewd little smile. I knew whichever boy it landed on next would be getting a double-helping of sexual fun with eager young Patricia along for the ride.
So I reached out, took the vibrator and pointed it right at John.
“I think our guest Sharon deserves more time with John,” I said. “And I'm sure Patricia will be glad to help out.”
Sharon seemed to blush again and Patricia laughed as if she had some pretty good ideas on how she could 'help out.' The oversexed little redhead asked, “Can we take the vibrator?”
I handed it to her and then we all went to the hall coat closet.
“You've got two minutes,” I let the three of them know. “We'll be listening at the door-in case you get carried away and need another helping hand.”
Sharon gave me an annoyed look.
But then she glanced at the two boys staying outside the door with me, Alan and her own brother, Tony. Each boy was sporting a throbbing bulge in front, their young boners straining to be free.
“It looks like you'll need a helping hand to handle these two,” she said. “We'll all be just fine.”
And she closed the door loudly, behind the three of them, even before I could set the timer.
“I'm setting it to two minutes,” I told her through the door, but did not set it. I had something else entirely in mind. “We'll let you know.”
Sharon didn't answer, but inside the closet the vibrator was suddenly turned on, then turned up to its full speed. I looked to the two boys when we heard Sharon suddenly groan loudly, a groan of genuine and unrestrained pleasure.
I knew she was getting every bit of attention possible from both John and his young sister, Patricia. I was certain they could turn the girl into the little sex fiend we all wanted her to be.
“What do you think they're doing?” Tony wanted to know, his ear pressed against the door. “Something dirty?”
“I hope so,” I told him. “And so are you.”
And as both Tony and Alan listened at the door, I dropped to my knees in front of them, pulled out their hard little cocks and began sucking them, putting them both in my mouth at the same time.
“Laura Anne, I'm fucking your mouth,” Alan laughed, sliding his skinny penis in and out between my lips. “And so is Tony.”
True enough.
Copying what he saw the older boy doing, Tony began pumping his hips and sliding his 8-year-old cock in and out of my mouth as well, the swollen head of it rubbing wetly against Alan's dick as they each fucked me in the mouth.
Two minutes was long enough for most girls to get off with the right vibrator, I knew, especially with a handsome young boy and his horny bisexual little sister helping out. But after counting off the right time in my head, I gave Sharon an extra 60-seconds or so, making certain she was very close to her own orgasm.
Nothing is harder to stop than a girl's quickly approaching climax, especially if it's almost on top of her.
I stood up, helped Alan out of his underpants and little Tony out of his super-hero pajama bottoms, then stood them at the door, naked from the waist down, ready and waiting for me to throw it open.
Each of their hard little cocks was standing at full attention.
I next pulled off my halter top and tossed it aside, followed by my shorts and panties, my ripe teen nakedness causing Tony to almost stop breathing. Young Alan had been fucking me for over two years, and seen me naked many times, but I was always pleased to discover he still appreciated my bare body as if he was seeing it for the very first time.
“Laura Ann, you're just so beautiful,” he said, his eyes riveted to my bare crotch. “And so is your cunt.”
True enough.
My solid boobs were a great feature, firm and uptilted and in every way a vision of near-perfection, as was my rubbery firm ass, my cheeks tanned and flawless.
Yet it was my 15-year-old cunt that was my very best asset.
I'd mostly shaved it smooth, but still had just a narrow strip of the finest blonde pubic hair running up the center. My pussy-lips, unlike young Patricia's, were generously thick and overly sensitive, and swollen with the rampant lust running through me.
Naturally parted in lewd invitation, the wet center of me was always so slippery the pink surfaces within literally glistened.
“Your dick is beautiful, too, Alan,” I told him, gently giving his small cock a quick squeeze. “I still remember the first time I sucked you off. It was so much fun!”
He seemed to blush then, but nodded his agreement. I'm certain he remembered coming in my mouth.
Then I put my hand on the closet doorknob. “So…ready?”
When they nodded, and without yelling anything to alert Sharon, John or Patricia inside, I threw open the closet door.
“Time!” I yelled. “Surprise-we're here to help!”
It was instantly clear that the three of them in the closet had come up with a position that accommodated each of them. Sexually.
Sharon was on her back on the carpet, her pajama bottoms down around one of her slender ankles and her skinny knees wide apart. Patricia was kneeling over her face in a classic '69' so that her hairless pussy was directly in line with Sharon's eager mouth. And, surprise, surprise, the 9-year-old brunette was enthusiastically licking up into her little friend's slit.
It was immediately evident that Sharon had licked her way into Patricia's young cunt many times before, so experienced at it did she seem.
Patricia, meanwhile, was holding herself up between Sharon's parted thighs and pressing the tip of the humming vibrator directly on the slender girl's pink clit.
John was lying on his side across the bottom of the girl at her feet, forming a 'T' with Sharon, just the head of his rigid cock going in and out of her slick cunt, actually fucking her with only that swollen tip.
It was quite a sight, to be sure.
Sharon's rapid breathing and sharp little cries of pleasure as she licked out Patricia, and as John fucked her and his kid sister used the humming vibrator on her, told us everything we needed to know: the girl was seconds away from an orgasm.
Or maybe a second orgasm.
“I'm going to come…” Sharon moaned, her lips pressed into Patricia's hot crotch. Her narrow bare hips were jerking tightly back and forth on the floor as she worked her young cunt against the sideways thrusts of John's stiff cock. “It feels too good to stop! Ohhh, God, I can't get enough of it, the vibrator and the fucking!”
It seemed to me that she was well on her way to soon joining in on all the illicit fun, so I lay on my naked back beside her and took little Tony's hand, pulling her brother down on top of me.
“I want you to fuck me, Tony,” I told him.
As he climbed between my bare thighs, I guided his small hard cock into my sopping wet cunt with one hand, then slid my hand around to his small bare ass and pulled him even tighter into me.