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Bentley Raccoon was excited beyond words. Tonight he was going to have his new girlfriend Rita over. He had tried for a few weeks to get her over, but she always had plans during the weekend with her family Now, finally she was able to come over. As if Bentley couldn't have been more thrilled, he also learned that his parents, George and Nichole, would be out all night with their friends. Lisa, his older sister, had been put in charge of watching him and his girlfriend while his parents were away, but that didn't bother Bentley in the least. Unbeknownst to his parents, Lisa had been the one to show him what to do with a girl, and who knew? Maybe tonight he could get even more practice in with Rita.

"Nichole," said George Raccoon, looking all over the house, opening up cabinets, moving books and looking in between the sofa cushions. "Have you seen my keys?"

"You probably put them in your pocket!" called out his wife from the bathroom as she applied her makeup.

"No, I didn't . . ." George's paw hit his pants pocket, feeling something metallic within. Taking the metallic object out of this pocket, he snorted as at the sight of his keys. He hated it when he did stupid things like that, especially when his wife called him out on it.

"I found them!" he yelled.

"Where were they?" Nichole shouted back.

"That's not important!" yelled George, sitting down on the couch.

"Geez, Dad," said Lisa, who had been quietly reading a book in the living room the entire time. "You do this every time you and Mom go somewhere."

George waved a paw at his daughter. "Don't you start in with me! It's bad enough getting it from your mother!"

"Okay," said Lisa, stifling a giggle at her father's absentmindedness.

Nichole Raccoon walked out of the bathroom and into the living room. She had made sure to look her best for their evening out.

"Where's your brother?" asked Nichole to Lisa.

"Where else? He's in his room getting ready for Miss Perfect."

"Bentley," yelled Nichole towards the stairs. "Get your tail down here right now!"

Bentley Raccoon came downstairs, still coming his head fur as his mother addressed him.

"Your father and I won't be back until after midnight, so I'm leaving your sister in charge. You follow her directions, and I certainly hope that you act like a gentleman when Rita is over, understand?"

"Yes, Mom," said Bentley.

"Also, if you take Rita back to your room, under no circumstances do you shut the door?"

"Okay, Mom," said Bentley, growing slightly annoyed.

"Don't you take that tone with me! I'm not ready to be a grandmother yet!"

"Geez, Mom, that's too bad. I already got two of my other girlfriends pregnant."

Again, Lisa had to cover her mouth to hide from laughing, but Nichole found no humor in her son's remark. "One more smart-alec statement like that and you can call Rita and tell her to stay home!"

Bentley looked at the floor in shame. "Sorry, Mom."

"I put the number where we'll be on the refrigerator in case you need to call use. Now that your father realized he had his keys in his pocket all along, I think we'd better get going."

George rolled his eyes as he walked behind his wife and out the door. Bentley and Lisa erupted into laughter after their parents left. Lisa could barely breathe, she was in such hysterics.

"Oh, Bentley, when you told Mom you had two girlfriends that were already pregnant, I though I was going to wet myself. That was rich!"

"Yeah, I thought pretty highly of it myself," said Bentley.

"So, what time is Rita coming over?" asked Lisa as she went back to reading her book.

"About half and hour from now," said Bentley. "I can hardly wait!"

"Don't get too excited," said Lisa. She looked over at her brother, seeing that a certain area of his pants was distended. "Uh, Bentley."

Bentley looked where Lisa was pointing, thoroughly embarrassed at the noticeable erection he was sporting, he put his paws in front of his crotch.

"Better go take care of that," said Lisa nonchalantly.

"What? Really?" said Bentley.

"You really want Rita to come over here and the first thing she sees is you popping wood? Trust me, Bentley, I'm a slut, but even I don't go that fast."

"Is that so," said Bentley as he dug through his pockets. "Well, look what Rita gave me today at school!"

Lisa watched as Bentley tossed his sister a small box. Extending her paws, Lisa caught the container easily, then looked at the box, smiling slyly.

"Aren't you the lucky one?" said Lisa. "You haven't even gone on your first date, and your girlfriend has already bought you condoms?"

"Nice, eh?" said Bentley, a smug look of satisfaction hanging over him.

"Very good, little brother," said Lisa.

"Um, one thing though, Lisa." said Bentley.

"What's that?" she asked.

"I kinda told Lisa that a friend of the family would be watching us, and that friend might want to join in." he said.

"Really?" said Lisa, putting her book down. She gave Bentley her undivided attention. "And who might this friend be, as though I have to ask?"

"It's you," said Bentley nervously.

"What did she say when you mentioned bringing another girl along for the ride?"

Bentley shook his head. "It was unreal. She told me that she'd love to have another girl to join in."

"Bentley," said Lisa, patting her brother on the head. "You've done quite well for yourself. This Rita sounds like a real freak!"

"Let's hope so," said Bentley with a wink.

Half an hour went by, all the while Bentley paced back and forth, a sight his sister didn't exactly care for.

"Would you stop that, Bentley?" said Lisa. "You're making me dizzy."

"Sorry," said Bentley, sitting back down. "I guess I'm just nervous."

"That much is obvious," said Lisa.

"Fuck you, Lisa," snapped the younger raccoon.

"Let's hope she gets here soon, then maybe we can actually do some fucking!" mused Lisa.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Bentley jumped to his feet.

"She's here!" he exclaimed.

Running to the door, Bentley stopped before he opened it. Slicking back his head fur, and putting on his best macho demeanor, he prepared himself for his girl's entrance.

"Hello, Rita," said Bentley smoothly as he opened the door.

A young female raccoon walked in, slightly shorter than Bentley. She had brilliant green eyes, quite a large chest for one her age, and wore tight clothes that were very revealing. Bentley was thrilled.

"This is my, um, a friend of the family, Lisa!" said Bentley, introducing his sister to Rita.

"Hello, Rita," said Lisa.

"Hi, Lisa," said Rita, her voice pleasant enough, but sounded slightly dirty. Lisa looked her over, trying to measure her out. Her clothes, her speech, and the fact that she gave Bentley a box of condoms . . . she was perfect.

"So," said Bentley, "what would you like to do now, Rita?"

Rita went over and rubbed her paw on Bentley's crotch, which was erect once more. "You know what I want to do. So let's do it."

"You're very forward," said Bentley.

"Hey, I know what I want, and I don't like wasting time," said Rita.

"Is it okay if Lisa joins us, like we talked about?"

"Of course," said Rita, who smiled at Lisa. "You want to join us, Lisa?"

"Hell yes, I do," said the older raccoon. "Let's get the party started!"

The three raccoons made it up the stairs to Bentley's room, where the young male raccoon almost shut the door, but Lisa held it open with her paw. Bentley looked over at her, seeing her devilish grin.

"Remember what your parents said, Bentley: the door stays open if Rita's in your room."

"That's right," said Bentley.

"Not that it matters," said Rita, who had already managed to start disrobing. "We've got the place all to ourselves, right?"

"Right," said Bentley as he too took off his clothes.

Lisa was the last to undress, but managed to get the attention of Rita, who was in awe of her nice figure.

"Damn, Lisa, you've got some nice tits on you!" said Rita.

"Thanks, Rita," said Lisa. "You don't look bad yourself."

Bentley went to his pants pocket and retrieved the box of condoms. Opening it up, he unwrapped a single prophylactic, unfurling the latex around his already hard cock. He jumped into bed with Lisa and Rita.

"What do you ladies have in mind?" asked Bentley, stroking his condom covered cock.

"Rita's the guest, ask her," advised Lisa.

"Bentley, you fuck me from behind. While you're doing that, I'm gonna have Lisa on her back eating her out."

"Damn, you are forward!" said Bentley.

Rita, now on all fours, looked behind her, smiling at her boyfriend. Lisa, anxious to be worked over orally, got on her back and spread her legs wide. Rita licked her lips at the sight of Lisa's opening. Once Bentley was behind her and had entered her folds, Rita went to work, her tongue licking all over the older female raccoon's pussy and clitoris. Lisa made strange noises as the younger female raccoon licked all over her crotch, wanting to make her moan and groan from the attention. Bentley was busy fucking his new lady love, his aching cock just dying to shoot a load from his swollen balls. Rita stopped her licking, and gave Bentley orders on how she wanted it.

"Come on, Bentley, slap my ass, pull my tail and ears. I want it rough!"

Lisa, once again being eaten out, was stunned, not only at how direct Rita was, but also by how intense the young female wanted sex. Lisa watched as Bentley obeyed Rita's orders, slapping her ass, pulling her tail, and pulling her ears hard enough to make her shout into Lisa's sopping, wet pussy. Bentley wasn't bothered by his girlfriend's demands in the least. He had hoped she wanted things rough, and wasn't disappointed when Rita instructed him to just that.

"Oh, fuck," yelled Lisa, "I'm gonna cum!"

Rita licked harder and faster as Lisa screamed at the top of her lungs as her orgasm washed over her body. It wasn't long before Bentley had reached his climax as well. Pulling out, the male raccoon landed on his tail, his head spinning from the sexual bliss.

"Fuck, that was great!" he said.

"Yeah, but we're not finished," said Rita. "You got another one in you, Bentley?"

"Just give me a minute," said the boy, pulling off the cum-filled condom and replacing it with a fresh one.

"Okay," said Rita, "Lisa, I'm gonna put my crotch in your face, if you don't mind eating me out, that is."

"Not at all," said Lisa, watching Rita's pussy getting right in her face.

"Bentley, you fuck Lisa, okay?" said Rita.

"Sure, wouldn't be the first time!" said Bentley.

The three raccoons were once again going at it. Lisa found that Rita still wanted it just as rough, and could play rough as well. The older female raccoon was treated to having her ears pulled, her throat choked and having Rita's pussy slammed in her face, all the while the younger female raccoon hollered out loud like a banshee.

Bentley was once more feeling the pleasures of the feminine genitalia. Thrusting his dick in and out, he pounded Lisa's pussy into submission. The young male raccoon could feel the tight walls of Lisa's pussy pulling at his cock. He thought to himself that it must have been a while since Lisa was last fucked. Hard to believe, considering how much Lisa enjoyed having a cock shoved between her legs.

"Oh, god, Lisa, I'm gonna . . . fuuuuuuuuuuuck!"

Rita gave a high pitch screech as her orgasm hit her. Lisa was surprised by how loud the younger female raccoon could actually get. She thought she could get wild in bed, but Rita made her look like the most passive of sex partners by comparison.

"Shit," said Bentley, cumming once again. "That was great!"

All three raccoons laid on the bed, tired, but knowing they would be going at it again before long. They were simply having way too much fun to call it a night just yet.

"Wow," said Bentley, "I can't believe how wild you are, Rita. Lisa was right, you are a freak!"

Rita smiled, then kissed her boyfriend on his nose. "Glad you approve," said Rita. "although it was actually your sister's idea to join us tonight."

Bentley's eyes grew wide as his jaw practically hit the mattress. "You mean, you knew Lisa was my sister, and you didn't mind?"

"Bentley," said Rita, curling up against him. "To me, the dirtier it is, the better it is, that's my philosophy."

"I like that philosophy," said Lisa. "Perhaps you should write a book about it, Rita?"

Rita looked over at Lisa. "Lisa, I think you, your brother and I are going to be great friends!"

The next morning, Bentley, Lisa and his parents were sitting around the table enjoying breakfast, all the while discussing the previous night's events.

"So, how was Rita?" asked Nichole.

"She was great," said Bentley, spreading jelly over his toast "We're going to go out next weekend."

"That's great, son," said George, pawing around the table for something.

"George," said Nichole, putting a paw to her face. "Your keys are in your pocket!"

"Oh," said George, "so they are!"

Lisa and Bentley couldn't hide their laughter this time, and even George and Nichole joined in with their children. Nichole looked over at her daughter, wanting some information.

"Lisa, did you make sure that Bentley kept his bedroom door open all night?" she asked.

"Yes," said Lisa, nodding. "I even went in with them when Bentley wanted to show Rita his room."

"Oh," said Nichole. "That was very responsible of you. So, what do you think of Rita?"

Lisa and Bentley looked at each other before Lisa answered her mother. "She's a sweet girl, Mom. Kind of eccentric, but sweet. I really like her."

Nichole smiled. "I'm so glad to see my two kids are so well behaved!"

Bentley and Lisa waited until their mother had turned away from them before giving each other a wink and nod.

Ignorance was indeed bliss.