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I'm sure that was a day that Candie will never forget as long as she lives.
Chapter Nine
Summer had come. Summer had gone. Autumn had come. Autumn had gone. Winter has set in and Christmas is almost here.
My Auntie Pat and Uncle Russ invited our whole family to their lakeside cottage for Christmas. With Christmas being on a Friday that year, that meant that we had a whole four-day weekend. It would have been a wonderful Christmas if it wasn't for the fact that it was probably going to be Lionel's last. That is why my auntie wanted us all together that year. She wanted this to be the best Christmas ever for him.
Also, with a lot of people around her, she wouldn't have time to think about Lionel all the time. I think that was a good idea. She knew that all us kids really loved him and that we would want to spend as much time with him as possible. She was right. Especially us girls. God, I think my auntie would die if she knew what we were doing. I've always been an honest person, but in this case I feel that what she doesn't know, won't hurt her.
For once, we all had our Christmas shopping done by the middle of December. It never happened to me before, and it hasn't happened since. I always go to the last day before getting it done. When you don't have much money to spend, you want to take your time and get the best bargains possible.
My mommy and daddy and aunt and uncle all had to work till the afternoon of the 24th. But the cottage had been empty since the summer and someone had to go out and get the place ready. There was the cottage to air out and clean, wood to chop, snow to clear from the sidewalks and parking area, a decent tree to find and cut down, and of course we had to decorate the place as well as the tree. There were a million and one things to do.
Auntie Pat was over one night and we told her that we could go to the cabin about a week ahead of time and get everything ready. We were all old enough to look after ourselves, except for maybe Candie and Brad. The rest of us were old enough to look after them. Besides it would give us something to do during the holidays. Auntie Pat was a bit hesitant about the idea, but my mommy and daddy thought it was a good idea. We would go to the cottage early and mommy and Auntie Pat would do all the baking and cooking at home and bring that with them when they came. Finally it was agreed.
Sandie, Candie and I were so excited when we found out we would be alone with the boys for a week with no one around for miles. We could hardly control ourselves. We hugged and kissed each other and danced around our room. Bobby and Brad were excited too, and when Bobby phoned Lionel, well, he could hardly control himself. He wanted to go right away.
A week before Christmas, we packed Bobby's car with things we needed for a ten or eleven day holiday. We picked Lionel up and by the time we got his gear in and him too, we were crushed in like sardines in a can.
Finally we were on our way. It was about a two-hour drive to the cottage and we passed the time singing Christmas carols and telling jokes and laughing. Time just flew by. We reached the cabin at about 11 AM.
It was a beautiful cabin. My Uncle Russ and my daddy, with the help of Bobby and Lionel and others, converted an old cabin into this lovely place we see today. It took them two years of weekends and holidays to do it, but the efforts were worth it. They added a second floor to the building where the master bedroom and bathroom was located as well as a large spare bedroom for guests.
Actually Lionel slept there when he was at the cabin with his parents. On the main floor, they also added a wing, which was more or less secluded from the main building. It contained a big bathroom with a shower and a huge tub, a sauna room and four large bedrooms with king size beds in each of them. So you can see that there was plenty of room for everyone.
We worked it out that Auntie Pat and Uncle Russ would have their own room and mommy and daddy would have the guestroom next to them. This meant that us kids had the rooms down stairs. Things were beginning to heat up.
The cabin was cold when we got there. The heat was on, but just enough to keep the pipes from freezing. All the rooms had electric baseboard heaters in them and the living room had a lovely fireplace. We decided that for the week we were alone, we would all sleep in the rooms upstairs so that we didn't have to heat the bedrooms downstairs. Then the day that our parents were coming, we'd heat them. That way we saved on electricity.
The boys went outside and cut some firewood and soon had a nice fire going in the fireplace. The living room was beginning to heat up nicely. Sandie and Candie and I made some Kraft dinner for lunch, which we ate in front of the fire.
Brad and Candie were sitting together in a large stuffed chesterfield chair. Brad had his arm around her and we could see that his hand rested on her breast. Well, where her breast will be soon. Candie had placed her hand on his lap. Brad started to rub her breast and it was obvious that she liked that. Her hand started rubbing his thigh and worked up to his cock. As you can guess it was hard by now. She grabbed hold of it through his pants and turned her head for him to kiss her. The hussy, didn't care who was watching them. They kissed passionately as she squeezed his cock. We were all watching and I for one was getting pretty excited.
Candie managed to undo Brad's flies while kissing him. I could see every time their mouths parted slightly that their tongues were dancing together. She got his cock out and started to jerk him off. Brad in the meantime had his hands on Candies crotch and was trying to finger fuck her through her jeans. God, I could feel my panties getting wet.
I was so engrossed in watching my little brother and sister making out that I didn't notice that Lionel had come to sit next to me on the love seat. He slipped one arm around my waist and at the same time his other hand got under my tank top and had grabbed one of my titties. I jumped when I felt his hand there, but as soon as I realized who it was, I smiled and started to kiss him. He could still kiss as good as ever. My hands and arms were around his neck and I pulled him into me. His hand was kneading both my titties and it felt so good. I laid down on the love seat and he soon had my jeans undone and was rubbing my hot wet pussy through my panties.
Sandie was attacking Bobby who was sitting on the floor watching. She was so taken in by the sight of everything going on around her that she stripped Bobby of his clothes, and he soon had her clothes off too. They were completely naked now and Sandie was busy sucking on his cock. Bobby was lying on his back on the thick carpet and Sandie was kneeling beside him, her ass in the air and her beautiful wet pussy in plain view of everyone.
By this time Brad had Candie naked too and was naked himself. Candie had sucked his cock for a few minutes, but now she wanted Brad to suck her. She slouched down in the chair till her sweet bum was just over the edge and I could see her love juices seeping out of her cunt. She got Brad to get down in front of her on his hands and knees. Then she grabbed his hair and pulled his face to her cunt. Brad had his hands on her hips, holding her tight. She was as hot as hell.
Brad began to take long slow licks of her cunt. We had all taught him that well, for he could lick cunt with the best of them. I know. He brought me to powerful orgasms with his mouth many times. I could hear Candie moaning now as she wrapped her legs around Brad's neck and pulled him harder into her pussy.
I told Lionel to take my jeans off. He did, and I stood up and undid his belt and zipper and dropped his jean to the floor. We stood in front of each other in just our underwear and shirts. Without any signal and as if we could read each other's minds, Lionel dropped his underwear and removed his shirt. I dropped my panties and lifted my tank top over my head. I wasn't wearing a bra. He kissed me tenderly. I grabbed hold of his head and rubbed it. It was hot and wet with perspiration.
I looked down and saw his mighty weapon standing out proudly in front of him. Before I could reach out and grab it, he was on his knees in front of me. He spread my lips apart and started to lick me. My knees went rubbery. He started playing with my clit sooner than normal and I soon found myself on the very edge of an orgasm. I collapsed into the chair and the Lion didn't miss a lick. He grabbed both my legs, bent them at the knee and pushed them up to my chest. My cunt was wide open to him and he knew exactly what to do with it.
With my legs up like that he could lick me right from my little rosebud to my clit. The fragrant scent coming from me was so strong that even I could smell it. It was heavenly. Lionel was licking me so hard and so fast now that I started to moan loudly. I threw my legs around his neck and pulled him hard into me. I squeezed him so hard that he had to forcibly untangle my legs so that he could breath. But I was at the point where I didn't care what I did. I was so close to my first orgasm of the day. A hundred little electric shocks were tingling through me as he teased my clit with his lips and tongue.
"Ohhhh yes Lionel. Yes! I'm c-c-cumming! Ohhhh God! Suck me Lionel. Shit. Ohhhh shit! Never stop. Never stop! Ohhhh yes! Yes! Yes! OHH GODD YESSSS!" I literally yelled that. Everyone heard me, but I didn't care.
I had one of the biggest and most powerful orgasm I ever had. Lionel didn't stop. He lapped at my pussy as my juices flowed out. As he did he moved his thumb and finger to my clit, and darted his tongue in and out of my vagina. I nearly fainted as the next orgasm hit right on top of the first one. He just kept kissing, licking, stroking, and caressing my clit and pussy. I don't know how many times I came, but after a while I was so relaxed that each orgasm seemed less intense. I was beginning to feel lightheaded. I was no longer gripping his head or gasping in ecstasy. I just relaxed, letting him do his thing, and letting the pleasure wash over me. My eyes closed and that's all I remember.