Sharing is CARING, pt. II

The man stood to his feet and pulled Jessica up by her left arm, who had been in the middle of leading another bite of her sandwich into her mouth. Then he hooked his fingers to the inside of her shorts and tugged them down. They drolly fell over her curve-tight thighs and to her shins. Her lower half was now fully bared; he had even taken her underwear down with it.

Some people in the outdoor sitting area began to take notice -- yet, despite the half-naked, ass baring girl being touted in display, as well as the woman without a shirt right beside her, nobody twitched an eyebrow or choked on air. Some lascivious remark or two snuck through. A wayward erection.

But, surprisingly, no sound or fury. No fainting spells. Not a horrified expression to writ.

The man slapped Jessica's tight butt, which she replied to with a slight dig of the cheek. "So, have you ever gotten a piece of ass, Chase?"

Gulping at the sudden situation he was in, Chase's darting eyes drank in the current physical states of his two female kin. First his mother, shirtless, and now his sister, Jessica, had to throw in her piece of the jigsaw?

"Y-yes..." Uh-oh. "...once, after a party..."

"Chase!" Carol folded each arm below her cawing jugs.

"Don't worry, this was after the whole 'Talk' and yadda-yadda. I'm a grown up now, Mom." He brought up his best jazzhand mimicry. "Surprise."

"And I trust this was handled like a grown-up?"

"Mom, it was, it's," a somewhat impatient Chase insisted, "nothing to worry about. I promise."

"Huh," murmured Jessica, her butt being kneaded against like a wave producing magpie by the stranger's fingers as her gaze surveyed Chase's newly non-virginal personage with intrigued bemusement. "You do know where to get condoms? Or how to put 'em on?" SLAP! "Ow." She frowned as her 'molester' smacked her glute, before proceeding with pinches and wiggling of her fleshy flaps. The girl cast one look back at her handyman, sent it diffidently down to her abused and raucously palpitated bottom, then returned it forward across the table to her ever full-blooded brother.

He, meanwhile, picked at the contour of his jaw as if to say 'well...'

"Well," he began.

"Enough." Like a bird swooping to the rescue, their 'fourth wheel' gestured to Jessica. With a slightly inquisitive brow, she followed his motions, and the two stepped over the bench, freed from the table, her bare legs lifting up and about as her mother duly noted the reddened marks scathed across her right butt-cheek. She clicked her tongue with a sleight of a nod. They would have to put some compress on that later tonight, though, it may be better to let it cool off on its own. She'd have to consult her husband later.

With some guidance, the younger blonde managed to get the jist and was positioned at the edge of the tabletop just in front of her brother. With a lift up from their friendly neighbor, she plopped her bare butt down against its not-too-warm surface. Then, he pulled her left thigh up to the side so that she'd spend her weight against her right, eliciting her to bend sideways so her behind and under-side of said thigh would be aimed straight at her brother and his half-finished midday chow. Then the stranger came in between him and his sister's ass with an exaggerated didactic aura. All that was missing was a class of bored, appropriately clothed kids.

Placing his hand on the bottom of Jessica's thigh, he clasped part of her upper leg's circumference, digging his fingers into her tough, soft skin. He began to stretch it a little, only to slide his palm up her smooth light-toned underside and down to her nethers, before finally acknowledging Chase's half-frozen presence with a nod. "Take a close look. This is your sister's asshole." He began pressing his fingers against Jessica's genital troughs, peeling and pulling it this way, that. The girl only sat there patiently as he violated her, hands-on edition, a sporadic crinkle on her face. "And this is her vagina. Her cunt. Here are her venus lips."

Chase nodded back, glancing him in the eye once or twice. "Okay."

The man then bore his gaze into Chase's mellowed blue ovals, before nodding to Carol in kind. "I'm going to fuck this girl up these holes if that's alright with you."

For a moment, only a capricious silence meandered its way before the table.

"Sur--", throat clearing, "sure, go right in," the brother subsequently followed.

Elbows on the table, Carol waved her hand with a casual flick of the wrist. "Well, it's certainly the idea you have there, but... I say go on, do what you like," affirmed the woman, snapping her eyes to Jessica for a quick once-over. "After you took the time to remove her pants, get her on the table, and all of that, well, it would be a waste..."

"Thanks, Carol. Now, give me a blowjob. Before I fuck your daughter dry."

Chomping up the last of her cone, he older blonde woman licked a lip and, in one swift motion, removed her sunglasses from her forehead and slid it into a bag at the bench by her side. "Okay," she sighed, though not with an ounce of derision. In fact, she glinted a modest smile, "Though I warn you, it'll probably be decent at best."

Stepping over to her face, the man unzipped his shorts and unleashed the ding-dong, hard, hairy and erect as one can imagine, he'd kept confined in those bottoms all this time. "No problem. Just need you to whet the appetite, right?"

If that was a pun, that was absolutely horrible. Not that it mattered to Carol. This young fellow probably had plenty of hobbies at which he was more than swell. You can never judge a man by the cover of his b---

QUELCH!

Gripping the mother by the crook of her neck, mister stranger got her to work prompto, promptly. Thrusting his dick into her mouth like he was conducting a physical case study of hydraulics.

The mother, he quickly learned, could suck well enough. Once he deemed it sufficient, he pulled out of Carol's delectable mouth, thanking her. Walking back up to Jessica as she coughed up corded spittle and came up for air, he asked the younger girl to pull apart her cheeks for him.

"Well, if you say so, dude," were her exact words. And she sent her fingers down to split the white sea.

Her personal creeper approved. They always did, whenever they were rubbing their chin while nodding all deliberately like that. Men.

"Watch, Chase," he relegated another glance as she dug her fingers into her inner ass cheeks and stretched them outward. "Let me show you the bond between you and your sister, through my bonding with her, and maybe the two of you can start a new journey together."

Then he re-positioned Jessica so she would be bending over the table perpendicular to Chase, and she landed pertly on her two feet on the ground. The stranger gripped her hips and pushed into her, drawing her pussy lips apart with the raw meaty girth of his hard, pulsing dick.

"Here... we....

... go!"

SCHHLLIIICK!

Wince, fluttered Jessica's eyes, as strange dick landed into fertile lady-land territory like a sasuage in a perfectly outfitted slot.

Chase watched the man probing himself into Jessica's tight, pink, fresh-outta-the-oven hole. He was no newcomer to this, as one could see. Even his hands were working on the outside of Jessica's dampening genital with coordinated effort, rubbing and flicking at her lower lips. Jessica was starting to moan a little. Her brow pressed down at the sensation, the pleasure, while each thrust of the guy's hips caused her hair to jump handily over her shoulder. Her hands clawing the table top.

His dick fucked her in and out with a pretty aggressive but paced weightiness, a stubborn slab of meat driving rascally into a grating tube, as Carol watched on, adjusting her right bra strap, with her own curious look.

"Jessica, honey, are you ok?" The mother tenderly reached out to clasp one hand over her daughter's. "Just tell me if it hurts anywhere or anytime. I'll be right here. I'm right here, sweetie."

"No," the girl uttered through heavy breaths. "No, I'm...uhnm, uhnmm... fine--hrr! P-perfectly fine."

"Of course you are," murmured the mother. Looking to the stranger, the two only exchanged an inscrutable look, and he began fucking her even faster. Her own daughter was getting ploughed, in front of her and her son's cavalier eyes, outside in whipping public eye. What were the chances of that ever occurring to someone in the course of their life? REALLY scant, she'd say! But, well. Gladly, it was only in the wake of a very touchy-feely young man, instead of some horrible, vile rapist.

Though, the dirty blonde mother frowned, this was still technically her daughter's first time being penetrated down there, which meant she would by no means be a virgin after this, surely. That wasn't exactly a good look for their traditional, quasi-WASP inclinations. Nevertheless, a quick explanation as to who had taken it from her, were such a topic to come up in the first place, for whatever reason, should clear any tension from the metaphorical room in future functions. It was a sunny day, wonderful weather, and on a wayward whim, this particular stranger decided to stick his penis into my girl's as-of-that-moment fledgling and unversed lil' vagina in front of both Chase and I while we watched her take it, take it hard but like the brave, courageous, virgin girl she was. Ah, the sighs of understanding to follow. Ah, right. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Ah, okay, that makes sense.

Congratulations, congratulations.