One Saturday, Sidney was talking to his friend, Ross. They were alone at the O'Reilly house. They'd become close buddies, and now they shared a lot. It was good to have someone to talk to about anything. And a lot of the time what they talked about was sex.
"You know, Ross, this is kind of embarrassing. Remember when your sisters called me into their room that time?"
"I told you, man. I told you they would try something."
Sidney smiled at his friend. "Man, come on. You gotta know it was kind of fun. They were teasing me and shit, but I got a boner. I mean, I know they're your sisters. But, wow. It was cool. And they're hot girls. I mean, they're pretty and sexy and stuff. That's the truth. Even if they are your sisters."
"Yeah, well your sister, Faith. She's hot as hell too. I've heard other guys talking about her. She's grown up, they say."
Sidney corrected Ross. "She isn't my sister. I've told you before. We're both the same age. Sixteen. And we're fostered. I mean, Debby and Fred are fostering us. We get to live there, but Faith and I aren't related."
"Oh, yeah. Right. I forgot," Ross interjected. "So, I mean, you get to live with her. That's super cool."
Sidney was about to tell Ross how nice it was to sleep in the same bedroom with Faith but Milly and Molly both came in. They were laughing and stopped to stare when they saw Sidney there on the couch with their brother. Then Molly, with a ginger ponytail, whispered to her sister. They both giggled.
"Sidney. We need you a minute. Come with us," said Milly, flipping her loose red curls. The girls were seventeen, and used to giving orders to their brother and his buddies. They turned and flounced into their bedroom. Sidney stood up, grinned at his friend, and then followed them quickly.
Molly was sitting on the full sized bed in the room while Milly was brushing her hair in a vanity mirror. She turned and pointed the brush at Sidney as he entered.
"Now, you, boy. You're the one who got all hot and bothered last week. Right? Are you hot and bothered now? Let's see. Show us your little prick, boy," she ordered. Milly was grinning on the bed.
Sidney couldn't keep from blushing, but he also felt his pecker growing. What the hell. Just talking about it made him get hard, he thought. But he didn't do anything. He just stood there.
"Oh, he's shy, sis. Show him something nice, Milly." And Milly slowly spread her legs, letting Sidney see up her skirt where her pussy was bare, just the curly ginger pubes hiding her pussy lips.
"Here, let me help you, boy." Molly walked over and with her left hand she rubbed his Wranglers. He couldn't hide his hard-on. She laughed again. Then she grabbed his zipper and pulled it down.
"How's this, Sid? You like this? He likes it, Milly. I can tell. His cock is getting harder. Oh, wow. I can feel it now. See?" And with that she grabbed his pecker and pulled it out for her sister to see.
Sidney was flaming red, but no girl had ever done this before. He was embarrassed but not stupid. He let her stroke his cock and enjoyed it. Finally she flicked the tip of his cock with her finger and told him to get along. Both girls were laughing as he stuffed his dick back into his pants.
Ross was standing outside the door. "What happened, Sidney?"
Sidney knew that they were just playing games with him. But he didn't care. "It's cool, man. It was alright. I got to get home now. Later, Ross." And he swiftly went out the front door.
Ross slept in his living room, on the couch. His twin sisters, Milly and Molly, had a bedroom for themselves. Sidney was lucky. He got to sleep in a bedroom with Faith. That night the two of them went to bed in their twin beds. Faith was quickly asleep, and breathing heavily. Sidney lay awake thinking.
He couldn't sleep. The bathroom door was open. Its night light was lighting the room enough to see, now that his eyes were used to the darkness. He slid his legs over the side of his bed as he sat up. Faith was only a few feet away. He got down on his knees and crept over to the side of her bed. He leaned down and smelled her sweet breath. He was getting hard.
He pulled his pecker out of the hole in his shorts. He slowly stroked it. He was breathing through his mouth so he wouldn't make any noise. He could see that Faith's camisole was loose and up to her breasts. She was on her back, with her arms to her sides and one knee crooked. Her panties were tight against her pussy lips. He was very hard now.
He could barely hear Debby and Fred in the bedroom next to his. Through the door connecting the bedrooms he heard slight creaking. He knew what they were doing. Fred was fucking Debby. And she liked it. She liked it hard and rough. She had said as much when Sidney listened to them from the front room. He was stroking faster now.
Sidney gripped his hard on tightly and rubbed a palm over the head of pecker. The roughness of his hand gave him tingles. He could feel the sticky moisture oozing out now, and he spread it over the mushroom head. Then he began jacking with more force, watching Faith breathing softly. Watching her conical breasts rise and fall with each breath she took.
He heard his foster mother now. A little cry out. His foster father must have been fucking her hard, the way she liked it. She liked to cum. Sidney liked to cum too. He was close. He was close.
Faith cleared her throat and sat up slowly. "Sidney. Was that someone outside?"
In a panic he covered his hardness with both hands. He leaned back. Did she know? Had she seen him?
"What are you doing awake now, Sidney?"
"Nothing. Just went to pee."
"I need to go pee, too."
Faith got up, groggy with sleep, and went to the bathroom. She closed the door, blocking the night light. Sidney crawled over to the key hole, looked in, and could see her pushing down her panties and sitting on the toilet. His hand was jerking his cock again. He could hear her pissing in the toilet. He jerked faster. Then Faith took toilet paper and wiped her pussy. She dropped the paper in the bowl. She didn't get up. Her hand was in her crotch now.
Her fingers seemed to be touching down there. His cock was getting close to cumming now. Faith was leaning back and spreading her legs apart. One hand was squeezing a boob while the other was rubbing her pussy, up and down. He was close. He was cumming into one hand. He didn't care. He came as his foster sister was twisting and acting like Debby did in the shower when he peeped on her. Faith must be cumming too. Girls could do that.
She slumped her shoulders and bent forward. Then she stood up, pulling her panties up. Sidney grasped his sticky prick and rose up, moving to his bed. He laid down and pulled the sheet up to cover his softening cock. The door opened. Faith walked slowly over to her bed and laid down as well. Sidney quietly wiped his hands on the sheet. They both gradually went to sleep once more.
A few days later Sidney came home after school. Debby was carrying some laundry in from the back yard. They had a washing machine back there on the porch, while the clothes would be hung in the back yard to dry. She set the laundry basket down on the coffee table and sat down on the couch.
"Sidney, honey, come sit down a minute."
"Yeah, Debby?" He sat down.
"Honey, I don't want to embarrass you. I need to ask you a favor. I've been noticing lately that there's dried up stuff on your sheets. I know what it is, baby. Honey, don't turn red, now. It's alright. I just need you to use some toilet paper or a wash rag or something instead. I can clean a wash rag easier. Can you do that Sidney?"
He nodded his head. He was afraid to speak. He wondered why she wasn't mad. But she wasn't. Okay, he would just be more careful. Debby put her hand on his cheek and smiled at him. Then she took his head and pulled him into her bosom. He felt the softness of her breasts. She was at home and wasn't wearing a bra.
"Baby, it's alright. It'll be fine. That's all then."
He knew it would be. He really liked Debby. She got up to fold and put away the laundry. He was feeling horny now, for some reason. He told her he was going outside. She told him to be back in time for dinner. Sidney was going out to the empty house behind theirs. It was a rental house but no one had lived there for months. And it wasn't locked. Sidney liked to go there and jerk off sometimes.
He had some dirty magazines his father had thrown away once. Sidney had dug them out of the trash. He had them hidden in the empty house. One Nugget, one Adam, and one Playboy. He had used them several times now. But they could still help him jack off. That and thinking of Ross's sisters or Faith, or Beth next door.
He still climbed his tree. The salt cedar between his house and Beth's two story home. The tree was right outside her window. The last time he climbed it, after dark, was when he learned what fucking was really like. He had listened to his foster parents but he hadn't really seen what they were doing. Now he knew. Beth and her boyfriend had shown him. They were both seniors in high school.
Beth had been brushing her long blond hair at her vanity table. Her door opened. Her boyfriend, Carl, came in. He was already naked. He was kind of wiry but his cock seemed huge to Sidney. And it was just hanging now. But he was grinning. Beth quickly stood up.
Sidney crawled as far out as he could on the strong limb. He could see Beth's bed against the far wall, next to the door. She crossed over to it with eagerness, it seemed. She sat on the bedside and her boyfriend got on his knees and pulled her panties down. She was smiling until he bent his head down and began tasting her pussy. Then she got a pained look. A happy pain.
She wrapped her legs around his neck as he licked her pussy. Suddenly she began bucking against his face and Sidney could hear her crying out. The window was closed, because they had good air conditioning, but he could still hear her and see her mouth wide open.
Then her boyfriend pushed her back onto the bed and mounted her. He lay down between her legs and guided his long cock into her pussy. He rammed it in and began thrusting hard. Her arms were tight around him and her legs were pushed up against her large tits. Carl was fucking her fast and with deep strokes. It was great. So that was how they did it.
Now Sidney was jacking off in the empty house, with the dirty magazines open on an old bed. It was right there in the front room of the house. He looked at the teasing pictures, thought of Beth getting fucked, and started to cum on the old mattress. He didn't need to worry about cleaning it up out here.
The front door opened.
"Sidney are you in here... oh. Oh!"
Faith had entered as he was squeezing the last bit of cum out of his cock. He had jerked around when the door opened and he was holding his hard on. Now he was attempting to hide it from her eyes. She was staring at it. Or what she could see. He was getting soft.
"Um... Debby says that dinner is gonna be ready soon. Okay... So, anyway, dinner is almost ready."
She moved out and closed the door. He stood, uncertain of what to do. Nothing to do. He got his cock back in his pants. He put his magazines back in their hiding place. Then he went out and crossed the backyard to his own back porch. He went up the steps, entered through the screen door, then into the kitchen. Debby was just putting things out for dinner. In the front room Faith was watching TV. He sat beside her.
Faith turned to him and smiled. Then she went back to watching TV. It was good. It was all good.
They ate dinner. The three of them. Fred was off on a four-day trip. He was a fireman on the railroad. He was often gone. They smiled a lot when he was gone. Sidney was just realizing how nice it was when Fred wasn't around.
That night as they were getting ready for sleep Faith sat on her bed and looked at Sidney. She had changed into her camisole and panties in the bathroom. Her long brown hair fell in waves past her shoulders. Her hands were crossed on her lap.
He was standing there ready to put out the light. He was just wearing his jockey shorts. It was a warm night, and the window was open, letting the slight breeze blow in and give them some relief from the heat. He smiled at her.
"Sidney, do you think I'm pretty?"
"What? I don't know. Yeah, sure. I guess so. I mean, yeah sure. You look sorta like Debby. She's beautiful, all the guys say so. So you gotta be pretty, at least. Ross told me the other day that guys were checking you out. Sure."
She smiled then. Their beds were close together. Close enough that she could reach out and touch him. She did. She put her hands on his waist and pulled him nearer. She looked up into his eyes as she slowly pulled his jockeys down. His cock was hanging. He stepped out of the shorts. He was shaking.
"I've always liked it when you look at me. You know? I do, Sidney. Were you thinking about me today? When you were playing with yourself? Can I touch you now? I know this feels good. Men love this, don't they? I know they do."
She was fondling his balls with one hand and lifting his now hard cock up. She leaned in and licked it from the nuts up to the tip, which she took into her hot, wet mouth. He groaned. Debby was still watching TV. Doors were open, but they could hear her if she moved from the front room.
"I know you like that. Men love this. I have a good mouth. I was told that. I'm a good cock sucker. You like it, don't you, Sidney?"
"Yes, I do. Oh, fuck, I do. Please suck me some more, Faith. I love it. I do. Jesus, suck on my pecker."
Her mouth was wide. He began fucking it. She seemed to expect that. He pushed it in farther and she took it all. She was gagging, but she took it. She seemed to know what she was doing. Someone had fucked Faith's mouth before. He didn't care. It was so fucking good. He grunted as she pulled his balls down and tickled his pucker hole. He fucked her face.
He grabbed her wavy brown hair and fucked faster now. She was helping by taking his prick out of her mouth and jacking it, then sucking it back in for him to fuck her some more. Sidney had his eyes wide open, loving what she was doing, and he saw her rubbing her pussy with one hand. Her hand was down in her panties making herself cum. Now it was going to happen for him.
"Shit, shit. Oh fuck. Cumming now, cumming now!"
He spurted his spunk into her mouth. She eagerly came forward to make sure she got it all. Someone had taught her to love sucking cock and drinking sperm. She swallowed it all, licking his cock clean and then licking the fingers she had used on her pussy. He pressed his prick, seeing if any cum was left. Then he smiled at his foster sister. He always knew she could be the best.