This story is a spin-off of "A Week On The Lake," featuring a character from that story called Kaylee, but more specifically, it's about a character from the forthcoming sequel to "A Week On The Lake" called "Another Week On The Lake." In that story, there is a side character named Connor, and this is about some of adventures he has after his time at the lake with our friends from that story. This story makes a couple of references to the Lake stories, but it should stand on its own without having to read those.
This story contains group sex and incest, and future chapters will contain male bisexual scenes.
Thanks for reading.
-MM
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"I am really going to miss this cock," Kaylee groaned before sucking my rod back into her mouth.
Dual sensations of pleasure and disappointment washed over me as I lay back against the headboard of Kaylee's bed while she worked my hard shaft with her tongue and sucking lips. My girlfriend was leaving me. Okay so maybe we had never officially declared ourselves involved in a relationship, nor had we ever told each other anything involving the "L" word. But it had been an almost indescribable summer of sexual awakening for me at the hands of this gorgeous girl a year older than me. Kaylee had gone to high school with my sister, although they'd not been particularly close until the later part of their senior year more than a year ago now. Martha and Kaylee had been drawn together as friends over their shared passion for, of all things, the local library.
Desperately low on funding, the town library had been propped up and then saved by a committee of high school kids, led by Kaylee and Martha. I had never understood my sister's love of books, and had no interest in helping with the fundraising efforts until Kaylee had started to show up at the house for strategy meetings. Now there was a cause I could get behind. At the time she'd been an exotic and virtually unapproachable senior, a year older than me but two years ahead and too beautiful to even think about approaching, even if she didn't seem to ever have a boyfriend. On the contrary, her dedication to her studies had been well-known among the student body, and her frequent rejections of brave young men asking for dates had taken on a legendary status of its own. So when Martha and Kaylee joined forces to save our town's dilapidated little public library, I was more than happy to feign concern and join in the effort, if it allowed me at least to come within Kaylee's radius.
Save the library they did, in spite of my lackluster efforts. They solicited donations and grants from businesses and well-to-do families from all over town, most of whom were rightly horrified to discover the state of the library's budget. After the initial burst of fundraising led by Martha and Kaylee, the town pulled together to make sure that such financial hardships never threatened the library again, passing town resolutions to fund and even expand the library for another ten years. Martha and Kaylee had won. I was genuinely proud of my sister, even if an afternoon in the library was one of the least interesting things I could ever imagine. And while I had frequent opportunity to bask in Kaylee's presence that spring before they graduated, I never worked up the nerve to approach her.
After the library was saved, Kaylee and Martha remained friends, but they were now both busy high school graduates with summer jobs and preparations to make before leaving for school in the fall. My opportunities to chase Kaylee around more or less disappeared, and besides, I had my own summer job and my friends to keep me busy. Beach trips and the movies and mini golf on Saturday nights.
My best friends were Megan and Leo. We'd been in and out of the same classes since middle school, when Megan had moved to town and nearly imploded the best-friends balance that me and Leo had cultivated since first grade. After a rocky start of mutual crushes on the new girl, we'd become a three-headed threat of mischief, pranks and frequent detentions. We had a few other friends who we spent that last summer before junior year with, a few of whom were in sexual relationships, which had begun to shake the foundations of our three-way friendship. Seventeen and jacked up with hormones while our friends had begun dating and having sex, the tension between me, Leo, and Megan had begun to rise.
But none of us had chosen to act on it, and once school started again, we were all too busy trying to pass our classes, let alone sports and extra-curriculars, to make any moves in any direction that might upset the balance of our friendship.
Kaylee exploded back into my life shortly after the end of school. She was back from her first year of college, and had struck up again her friendship with Martha, but there was something clearly different about Kaylee now. Maybe it was the year away at college, but gone was the quiet, bookish girl from the spring of the library fight. Kaylee, nineteen now and even more gorgeous than ever, was playful and flirty and outgoing in ways that I'd never seen before, and it even seemed to be rubbing off on my sister. Fresh off her own freshman year, Martha had returned to us with a bit of a wild side, and I'd been stunned the first time she threw a party when our parents were away for the weekend. It was at this party that things had begun between me and Kaylee. That story alone would fill up more pages than I'm prepared to dedicate to it right now, but it had been the start of the summer I would never forget. The summer that was now coming to an end.
I moaned again at Kaylee's efforts. Over the summer, her ability to take more and more of my cock into her mouth had gradually increased. I was bigger than any guy she had ever been with, and my week with her on the lake had led me to understand that it was no small feat. That night at the party, all those weeks ago, she'd only managed a little less than half of my length. Now she had a little more than three quarters of it, deep-throating my fat cock head as she sucked.
"I'm going to miss you too, Kaylee," I groaned. Some of the women I'd been with at the lake might have had better cock-sucking skills than Kaylee, but she was my first, and her presence itself was what I was going to miss. It was the right call for us to part as friends, rather than boyfriend and girlfriend. But it was still going to be tough for me to go back to a normal high-school life without her and our daily sexual exploits with her friend Jill and Jill's boyfriend Tommy.
Kaylee released my cock from her sucking mouth and slowly stroked her saliva around the tightly stretched skin of my shaft. Her eyes met mine and she smiled. Her gorgeous naked c-cup tits swung delightfully beneath her as she crawled up over my body and pressed her lips to mine, her luxurious brown hair falling over my face as we kissed and pressed our naked bodies together.
I wasn't her first, but she was mine, and we both knew it. It was time for me to go my own way, because she'd already been going hers. Our relationship was a summer vacation, short, but vibrant and at times explosive. She'd introduced me to a world of sexual adventure I'd never imagined possible.
"Fuck me, Connor," Kaylee said. "Jill and Tommy will be here soon and I want Jill to suck your cum out of my pussy."
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A few days after Kaylee left, school began.
Megan was waiting outside my house with her backpack slung over one shoulder and she grinned up at me as I bounded down the porch.
"Ready to get this over with?" she asked.
"It's one hundred and eighty days, Meg," I said. "I don't think there's any getting it over with."
"Fine, smart-ass" she said, slapping my shoulder as we set off toward Leo's house. "Let's get today over with then. I think I might be too horny to sit in classrooms all day, but I guess we'll see how it goes."
I stopped in my tracks and spun to look at one of my two best friends. Her signature lock of dark hair covered her left eye, the rest of it pulled back into a pony tail. "Excuse me?"
"What?" she demanded. "I'm not allowed to be horny? Just because you got to spend all summer getting your brains fucked out by Kaylee doesn't mean you're the only one around here with a libido!"
"Don't you have an outlet for that extra energy?" I looked at her and grinned.
"Yeah, my vibrator's great and everything," she said, "but I think I'm going to wear the fucking thing out at this rate. I had three orgasms this morning and somehow all I can still think about is cock."