Vacation was a family ritual. Ever since she could remember, Caroline's family spent the first two weeks in August at this house on the lake. Each summer, she and her older sister Anne joined Mother & Father in the Volvo, and drove the winding two-lane roads to the lake. The dock, the boathouse and the pine trees were all familiar parts of the ceremony. The old house was one of those rustic places with walls and ceilings made of painted wooden planks, and the rooms were filled with comfortable flea market furniture. Summer visitors were the only occupants. Although most things about the vacation remained the same each season, parts of this repetitive summer ritual had recently changed. Mother & Father now allowed older sister Anne to invite her friends to come and stay during weekends.
Classmates Bettina and Malcolm were visiting Anne now. Younger sister Caroline studied them. Malcolm was muscular and naked-looking, with white skin and buzzed dark hair. He was curiously hairless. The hair on his head seemed to be the only hair on his body. An earring and a small blue snake tattooed on his left arm, made him look punk and mildly threatening. His companion Bettina was dark and small with smooth olive skin and pointed breasts that poked up under her tee shirt. She pulled her long dark hair through the back of a yellow bill cap and swaggered when she walked. Caroline's older sister Ann was, as always, blonde, skinny, and popular.
Caroline scorned the ridiculous way Anne and Bettina gazed worshipfully into Malcolm's eyes while he talked. She saw how they touched his arm when they wanted him to look at them, and how they preened themselves in front of him in their bathing suits as they sunned on the boathouse deck. Silly. Malcolm appeared not to notice the attention being paid to him, but Caroline thought he really did notice. She knew it was sex stuff, and she was curious. Mother & Father seemed not to have a clue.
Caroline had a plan.
Caroline knew she could climb into the attic by using a ladder nailed to the wall of Mother & Father's bedroom. She could climb the ladder, push aside the trapdoor, and hoist herself onto one of the planks that lay across the attic joists. She would have to make her way carefully across the joists, pushing a plank ahead of her, to reach the ceiling over her bedroom. She wanted to go there because Malcolm was currently staying in her bedroom. Long ago a hole had been cut in the ceiling of that bedroom to accommodate the stovepipe for a wood stove. The stove was gone and the ceiling had been, fortunately for Caroline, badly patched with a piece of window screen, painted white to disguise it. She wouldn't be able to see the whole bedroom, but Caroline could look down on the bed, her bed, and her bed was where the things might happen this afternoon.
This afternoon Mother & Father would drive into town to do grocery shopping for the week. They would be gone a long time. They always were. Mother & Father must have liked the time alone together. She anticipated that Malcolm and the girls would enjoy their time alone as well. This is why Caroline planned to secretly climb into the hot attic in advance of the shopping trip to watch and wait. Something might happen this afternoon, or it might not. She hoped that the threesome would assume that she had gone to town with the parents. They paid no attention to her anyway.
By two o'clock she was in the attic at her place. She had moved several boards so she could stretch out as comfortably as possible. At first she liked the dusty heat of the attic, but then it made her drowsy. Caroline fell asleep.
A sound from the bedroom woke her. Below her, Caroline saw Malcolm lying naked on the bed. His hard cock was in his right hand and he was slapping it against his belly. It was the slapping sound that woke her. Caroline's mouth said the words silently.
My God! It's huge!
She could not have imagined a penis this massive. Rising from a nest of black curls like a flesh skyscraper, Malcolm's cock was a big wedge of uncircumcised meat with a dark head, thick and long. It
was
huge. She should have realized his penis was what all the girl stuff was about. All the preening and flirting had to do with that thing that Malcolm was slapping on his belly. Anne and Bettina already knew what Malcolm had in his pants.
Caroline's eyes widened when a naked, barefoot Bettina appeared below, bounced onto the bed, took the hard-slapped tower of flesh in her attractive fingers and put it in her mouth. Bettina curled over him, licking and sucking on it and massaging Malcolm's balls. Caroline had never seen cocksucking before, but she was certain Bettina was not putting a penis in her mouth for the first time. She was too calm, self-assured and practiced to be a beginner. Malcolm closed his eyes, put his hands behind his head and gave himself over to the feel of Bettina's mouth and tongue.
Then there were two of them! Her sister Anne appeared at the side of the bed. She was fully clothed and carried a chair. She sat down as though she were in the first row of a theater and crossed her legs. Caroline trembled with anticipation. She could not believe her luck. Would Malcolm get both of them at once? Her mouth stuffed full of cock, Bettina looked up and smiled at Anne, a knowing smile of complicity. They were in this as a team. Had they done this sort of thing before? Caroline prepared herself to find out about a lot of things she hadn't known before today.
After watching her friend suck and lick for a time, Anne stood up and began to slowly take off her clothes while Malcolm gazed at her. Anne was part of the show. Had Malcolm never seen her naked before? Probably not. Anne stripped for him. When Anne slipped off her panties and was completely unclothed, Bettina took the penis out of her mouth and withdrew to the lower end of the bed. While she watched, Caroline's naked sister Anne climbed on, straddled Malcolm and reached back between her legs to grasp his cock. When she had pointed it where she wanted it to go, she sat back on it.
The monster went in, but didn't go all the way in. Anne was stuck on it. Her head bent forward with concentration as she raised and lowered herself on it, wedging the big cock up inside, letting it spread her open. Caroline heard her sister's breathing as she labored and saw a flush spread on her face and shoulders. Malcolm's eyes were open and, though he did nothing to help her impale herself, he watched Anne's ride with a distant, smiling satisfaction. Shortly, Anne managed to get most of the big thing up inside. Pausing a moment, with a gasp she sat down hard on it and it went in all the way. Anne threw her head back in triumph and panted as she sat fixed on Malcolm's erection. Bettina giggled and gave her a way-to-go-girl kiss. Anne smiled and so did Malcolm, but other than that he did nothing. His arms were still folded behind his head.
