Fiction

Sis Comes Home for Memorial Day Part IV

I woke up Sunday morning, wondering if it had all been a dream. As I walked to the bathroom, I saw the tuxedo hanging in the closet and knew it was for real.
We never discussed what time things would get started. I thought I’d wait an hour before calling. In the meantime I thought I’d check on flight arrangements and try to book a seat on the same flight as Melissa when she went back.
I checked her flight itinerary and noticed it was still under her married name. Her divorce had just become final a few weeks prior as well as the change back to her maiden name. I called the airlines to see if there were seats available and if so get seats together. I explained the situation to the ticket agent that passenger Melissa Brewer and myself and gotten married unexpectedly over the weekend and asked if it was possible to get seats together. She informed me that there were no seats available in coach but did have two together in first class. I told her that would be fine and gave her my credit card info for the seats. When she told me the cost it sounded kind of low for 2 first class seats. I asked the agent and she told me that she was only charging for my seat and had given my new wife a complimentary upgrade.
“Thanks very much,” I told her. “You don’t often hear of airlines doing things like that these days.”
“You’re very welcome sir,” she replied. “I hope you and your new wife choose to fly with us in the future. Please pass my congratulations to Mrs. Graham. Oh, one last thing sir. Mrs. Graham’s ticket will still be listed as Melissa Brewer since I am sure she hasn’t been able to get her identification changed yet.”
“That’s a good point,” I said. “Thanks again.”
I then proceeded to pack for the next few days although there wouldn’t be a need for many clothes. I also laid out a second set of clothes to pack for the trip with Melissa to Georgia.
Feeling kind of hungry I finished of the fruit Melissa had bought a few days earlier and cleaned out the refrigerator of anything that would spoil over the next few weeks.
I was just getting ready to take a shower when I heard my phone ring. It was Melissa’s phone number that came up.
Picking it up I answered, “Hello.”
“Good morning Shawn,” Amy replied.
“Hi Amy how are you today?” I asked remembering what Melissa had told me she had been doing the night before.
“I got most of my tensions relieved enough to have a good night’s sleep,” she said openly. “I had some real special dreams about you and Missy. Remind me to tell you about them when I come back to visit.”
“Ok, I will. What time should things be ready to go?” I asked.
“We’re thinking about 10 o’clock. Don’t be your usual self and get here real early otherwise Missy might have to stay couped up in her room,” she instructed.
“I’ll call when I am on my way. I have one stop to make first after I leave here. Don’t forget you need to come down to meet me to get Melissa’s present,” I reminded her.
“I bet you really just want to have one last quickie with me,” she teased.
“You are soooo bad Amy.”
“Shawn, you know that is one of the thing’s you’ve always loved about me,” she said coyly.
“I’ll see you in awhile Amy. Goodbye,” I said as I hung up the phone. She was right though I always did admire how she would say what was on her mind.
I went ahead and took a shower and got dressed. I finished straightening up the apartment to kill some time. Finally knowing I wanted to make a stop I left.
I stopped by the Marriott hoping to leave my suitcase so Melissa would not see it when we left our parent’s house later and catch on that we weren’t going back to the apartment.
The hotel staff was very receptive and insured me they would put my suitcase in our room before my arrival. I was also able to take care of all the check-in details as well and they went ahead and programed a key card with the code they would be changing after the current occupants left. Finally I asked if they could have a dozen red roses and champagne in the room prior to our arrival.
It was about 9:15 when I arrived at the house. Before I took the tuxedo out I looked around making sure none of the neighbors were watching. Dad met me at the door already dressed in his best suit.
“Good morning Son, how are you doing?” he asked.
“I don’t know why but I’m kind of nervous,” I responded. “Sorry I forgot to call to let you know I was on my way.”
“Oh that’s okay,” Dad said. “We figured you’d get here about this time anyway. Will the downstairs bathroom be alright for you to change in? The women have pretty much taken over the entire upstairs.”
“That’s fine. Can you let Amy know I’m here? I have something I want to give to Melissa before the ceremony.”
“She told me about that. I can take it up if you want. She’s finishing up styling your sister’s hair. You’ll see shortly but she is even more radiant than her first marriage.”
“Thanks Dad, but I’d rather have Amy do it.”
“Okay, you better start changing,” he advised. “Amy should be down in a few minutes.”
I took my tux and headed toward the bathroom. I was just starting to put on the bow tie when I heard a knock on the door.
“Are you decent?” Amy asked.
“Yes, but why ask? You’d come in even if I wasn’t,” I answered.
“Probably,” she said as she walked in. “It’s not like there is anything you have I haven’t seen before.”
I turned and looked at her. She was wearing a nice blue dress. Her hair was in a french braid. “You look beautiful Amy,” I told her.
“Thanks,” she told me. “Wait until you see Missy. I look like a street whore compared to her.”
She noticed I was shaking a lot and having trouble with my tie. She came up behind me and I felt her body press against mine. Reaching around me she proceeded to tie it for me.
“What’s with you anyway? You’re as nervous as your sister,” Amy asked.
“Just the usual jitters. Worrying if I’ll make her as happy as she had hoped.”
“Shawn, I know you both well enough to say that things will be even better than either of you hoped. I am jealous of the love that Missy and you share. Now what is it you wanted me to give to her?”
I reached into the carrying pouch that the tux came in and pulled out a box and handed it to her.
“I think that this may put the final touch on getting her ready,” I said proudly.
Amy looked at me for approval to look inside.
“Go ahead…”
“My gosh Shawn it’s perfect. It sure beats the something new I had in mind. I better take these up now.”
Before she left she gave me a friendly kiss on the cheek and smiled.
“When you’re done you need to transfer your dance song to Missy’s phone and hook it up to the stereo. There is a folder for wedding music so just transfer the file and don’t peek. Her phone is in the living room.”
I followed her out and took care of the phone hookup. I went ahead and tested it with a song from another folder. I noticed the time. It was almost 10 o’clock.
Mom and Amy both came downstairs. Mom showed me where to stand so I could see Melissa as she came down the stairs. Amy went over to start the music. Dad took his a place near the stairs to escort his daughter the few steps to where I was standing. Amy started the music.
When the traditional ‘Here Comes the Bride’ began playing Melissa appeared at the top of the stairs. She paused briefly as we both looked at each other.
She looked like a Greek goddess about to descend from Mount Olympus. Her long hair was curled and pulled back behind her ears which were highlighted with diamond earings. Her gown was sleeveless with a plunging neckline. A diamond pendant centered in her cleavage . She was carrying a bouquet of flowers that looked like the ones we had planted together the day before.
She ran her hand quickly thru her hair and and over her ear and then looked down at the pendant and then back at me mouthing a ‘thank you’ acknowledging my first gift to her. She then started down the stairs her blue eyes staring into mine the whole time.
As she reached the bottom she took Dad’s arm and walked toward me. As she took her place facing me Dad kissed her on the cheek and took her hand placing it in mine.
The music transitioned to Pachelbel’s ‘Cannon in D’ playing so quietly it was almost subliminal.
Amy spoke first, “Melissa and Shawn, Mr. & Mrs. Graham… I have the honor to be with you here today and witness my best friend Melissa and the man she loves make their vows to each other. I have known both Melissa and Shawn since we were kids. I know their love to be true and that they will have the strength to overcome the obstacles that all couples sharing their live’s together face. May society one day look upon them and realize that true love has no boundaries. Shawn and Melissa would you now please share your vows with us.”
Amy took a step back and stood next to our parents. I turned to Melissa as we looked deeply into each other’s eyes we repeated in part the vows we took the night we confessed our feelings to each other.
“Melissa, I love you… I always have. I love you as my sister, but I also love you as a man loves a woman. I held that inside for many years. I promise to never hold anything back from you again. I will always be there for you as we live our lives together. I will love you forever as your husband.”
“Shawn, I love you… I always have. I love you as my brother, but I also love you as a woman loves a man. I held that inside for many years. I promise to never hold anything back from you again. I will always be there for you as we live our lives together. I will love you forever as your wife.”
Mom and Dad then stepped forward. Dad handed me a ring and Mom handed Melissa a ring. I had not thought ahead about what to say. I looked at Melissa and could see she was thinking the same but we both knew something should be said.
Taking the lead Melissa put the ring on my finger and with her eyes told me to do the same.
Melissa then found the words, “May these rings symbolize our love and commitment to each other. The same love and commitment our grandparents shared for over 60 years. They have blessed our union by passing these rings on to us.”
Our vows completed, we embraced each other as our lips came together in a slow and tender kiss.
When our kiss ended we looked toward our parents. They stood there for a moment. They both had tears in their eyes. They then came toward us and we exchanged hug and kisses and offered their congratulations.
“Why don’t you both stand by the fireplace so I can take a few pictures?”, Dad told us as he briefly went to get his camera. Returning he took some with us in the various poses we had seen in other wedding photos.
When we were done Dad put the camera down.
Amy then picked up the camera. She looked at our parents and told them, “Let’s not forget to get of the bride and groom with their parents.”
Mom and Dad joined us while Amy took a few shots.
“I don’t think these will make it into the family album that sits on the coffee table,” I said with a chuckle.
There was a quiet round of laughter. “Maybe not but I have an idea where we could put them to enjoy them privately,” Mom said. “Also we should probably have your Dad develop them personally.”
Dad had always enjoyed photography and still shot using film not wanting to accept that digital photography was now equal in quality.
Amy then went back to start the music. “Are you two ready for your first dance?” She asked. “You both chose very nice songs. I had a hard time deciding which to play first so I am just going to select random and see which plays first.”
As the music started I recognized the first song was the one I chose which was “In My Dreams” by REO Speedwagon. We danced together for the first time as husband and wife. She hinted that her song had a very similar theme. When it came on I recognized it as “Dreaming of You” by Selena. All too soon the music faded away.
“Well the guests for the cookout should be arriving soon so we should probably get changed into some less formal clothes,” Dad announced.
Melissa looked at him with disappointment in her face. “Daddy, what about the traditional father & daughter dance?” she asked.
“Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll make it up to you,” he told her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
I could see in his facial expression that there was something else going on. Melissa looked at me confused. “Don’t be sad… Mom and Dad are up to something. I just don’t know what yet.”
I saw Amy coming down the stairs. “Shawn, I moved your clothes up to Missy’s room so the two of you can change in there. Just try to behave yourselves until tonight. I don’t think your parents would appreciate it if you met there guests smelling like you just fucked each other’s brains out. I would understand though if you couldn’t keep your hands off of each other though. You both look irresistible today,” she said winking at both of us.
We went to Melissa’s old room. After we entered she closed and locked the door. She stood in front of me sliding the straps of her gown off her shoulders revealing she had not worn a bra. She proceeded to slide it down and stepped out of it and laid it on the bed. She was totally nude.
I looked at her with wonder in my eyes. Knowing what I was thinking she responded, “Since the gown straps were an off the shoulder style I would have needed a strapless bra. I didn’t have one so I decided to go without.” She cupped her breasts adding, “Besides these are still firm enough to go without. As for the panties, I didn’t have time to go buy a special pair.”
Stepping toward me she took the lapel of my tux in each hand and pulled me into her. “Thank you for the diamonds sweetheart. I love them, but not anywhere close to how much I love you.”
With that our lips met in a much more passionate kiss than the one we had after our vows. After the kiss ended, Melissa proceeded to remove my jacket and hung it back on a hanger. As I started to remove my tie she stopped me.
“Let me undress you dear. As she proceeded to strip me naked she told me, “I’ve wanted you in my room like this since I was fifteen. I want you so badly now, but I know we can’t. I am going to get you back here like this someday when Mom and Dad are away for the day. We’re going to make love in every room in this house except their bedroom,” she said in a seductive voice.
With that she dropped to her knees. Taking my dick in her hand she licked slowly from my balls to the head. She kissed the head softly and got up moving to get dressed.
“Keep that thing under control until tonight,” she told me. “Remember snip… snip.” Smiling she took her fingers and moved them like the blades of a pair of scissors opening and closing. I had a feeling that private joke she started the day before was going to be around for a long time.
After we got dressed we went down stairs.
Our parents were putting out snack trays. Melissa asked what we could do to help.
“Amy went to get some ice, so could you get the cases of pop and beer from the garage and take them to the patio?” Mom asked.
Amy got back as we were carrying the pop out. Together the three of us loaded the coolers with the drinks. We then helped with all the last minute preparations including setting up a makeshift bar.
As the guests started arriving the usual greetings and pleasantries were exchanged. Melissa, Amy, and I mingled amongst the crowd. Sometimes we were together and sometimes apart. Most commented on how nice it was to see my sister and me getting along so well again.
Once it appeared that all the guests had arrived, Dad asked the three of us to go around and make sure that everyone had a drink. Dad always started the cookout with a toast.
Speaking loudly Dad said, “We’d like to thank you all for coming to our annual Memorial weekend cookout. As I am sure you all know by now, I like to take a moment to honor those who lost their lives while defending our freedom. Without them and those who served with them, we may not have the freedom to get together as we have today.”
Raising his glass high, he toasted, “To those who have sacrificed! Let us never forget them.”
The guests all raised their glasses and said in unison, “To those who have sacrificed!”
After everyone had drank to the toast Mom addressed the guests.
“I would like to add my own toast this year,” she started. “As some of you may know we were considering that this would be our final Memorial weekend cookout. I am happy to say that is not the case. Melissa, Shawn, and their good friend Amy have been a tremendous help in preparing for this very special weekend.”
“As I am sure you have all noticed,” she continued “Shawn and Melissa have put aside the things that have kept them apart all these years and have both volunteered to help with the cookout in the years to come.”
A light round of applause came from the guests.
“I am also happy to say that Melissa has decided to move back in town,” Mom announced. “Now this is the most surprising part. Shawn and Melissa are going to get a place together so they can be together and support each other as they both rebuild their lives following their divorces. Melissa especially wants to help Shawn build his self confidence up so he can join the rest of the world and not be alone. Shawn in turn wants to make up for all the years that he missed being the close person she could look up to with trust and admiration.”
Mom raised her glass and said with pride, “To Shawn and Melissa! May they both find true happiness in their future.”
Raising their glasses again they replied, “To Shawn and Melissa!”
Melissa and I looked at each other with astonishment. Acting like siblings I held my sister’s hand and she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek as the guests looked at us. Acknowledging the toast we smiled, nodded our heads, and mouthed ‘thank you’.
Putting his arm around Mom, Dad again spoke, “Before I get back to the grill, Margaret and I would like to add a new tradition to the cookout. We thought it would be fun to have a little dancing to some nice music to welcome in the summer. It seems that now a days that dancing is reserved for the most formal events like black tie dinners, weddings, and things like that. What do you think? Should we give it a try?”
As the guests voiced their approval, Mom asked them, “We do have one request though. Since we are celebrating a very wonderful change in our relationship as a family. We ask that the first dance be just for our family. Shawn and Melissa will you join your father and me while we dance?”
Amy must have known about this because she had disappeared into the house and switched on the outdoor speakers for the stereo and turned on some dance music.
Melissa and I walked together to the patio area where our parents had already started dancing together as the guests looked on with smiles on their faces. We began dancing with each other for the second time that day. Because we had an audience this time and also due to the upbeat tempo of the music we kept an appropriate distance apart.
Melissa was smiling from ear to ear as we danced. She looked at me saying quietly, “Can you believe this? Mom has made this almost like a wedding reception without the guests even realizing it.”
Knowing Melissa’s earlier disappointment about not having a father & daughter dance together, I led us closer to our parents. Looking at Dad I asked, “Change partners?”
“That was the plan all along,” he said with a smile. We continued the dancing with Mom and I dancing together and Melissa and Dad dancing their dance.
As Mom and I danced, I couldn’t help but ask her, “Mom, we both thought you would accept that we felt a much stronger love than a brother and a sister, but we never imagined you doing this for us. Why”?
“Son, there are so many reasons, but the main one is we recognized that you really meant what you said. It was like looking back in time to when we told each other’s parents of our wish to marry. We know how much joy that having a ceremony and reception brought to us. Having those memories to look back on is wonderful. We wanted you and Melissa to experience that as much as possible.”
“Well Mom, I don’t think you could have made it any better. Thanks,” I said giving her a kiss.
Explaining further she told me, “I spent a lot of time thinking about it last night I could see how the two of you could fall in love with each other. Think about it… Children inherit a lot of their traits from their parents. both emotional and physical. Shawn you are very much like your father and your sister is a lot like me. So in a strange way it makes sense that the same things that attracted your father and I to each other exist with you and your sister and you developed the same kind of love for one another.
“I never really thought about it like that before, but you’re right,” I said. “When you think about it that way it makes me wonder just how many other sibling couples are out there.”
“It’s hard to say. They would have to hide it the same as you and your sister will have too,” Mom said. “Many have probably had those feelings but allowed society’s view to suppress them. You and Melissa however are both very strong willed. When you believe in something you go for it. I noticed as you both told us your feelings that neither of you mentioned that you let society’s beliefs hold you back but more your respect for one another and once that was out in the open your respect of mine and your father’s feelings.”
“Enough of this talk,” Mom said firmly. “Enjoy this day and go dance with your lovely bride.”
As the song changed Dad motioned for the other couples to join in. Melissa and I danced together again. Mom and Dad were also in each other’s arms. I felt a light tap on my shoulder and turned to see Amy.
“May I cut in?” she asked. Melissa nodded her approval and I turned to dance with Amy. To my surprise she turned to Melissa and began dancing with her. They both made those girlish giggles.
Amy looked over her shoulder and said, “I should be able to fit you into my dance card for the next song.”
I stepped back and watched everyone as they danced it really was a wonderful sight. You could see how much the guests enjoyed it. I know they suggested dancing more for the benefit of Melissa and me, but I could see it was going to be a popular tradition for the new cookouts.
As the song came to an end Melissa and Amy danced their way toward me.
“Your turn Shawn,” Melissa said to me.
As we started dancing, I asked, “So what were the two of you plotting?”
“It wasn’t like that. It was just girl talk,” she told me. “I can understand why you might think that though. I have been pretty forward this weekend I guess.”
“So what’s going on with you?” I asked. “You never did tell me what is going on with you and your husband.”
“I don’t want to go into details right now. I’m too happy with what has happened between you and Missy. I have to tell you Shawn when she told me how you confessed your love and desire to be together again I was shocked. Not because she is your sister, but because you had the courage to tell her. I’ve never been so proud of you. I know now why things didn’t work out with us. Missy and I are a lot alike. You thought being with me would be close to being with her.”
“Yes, at first,” I confessed. “I am sorry about that. As I got to know you better i discovered there were differences. Those were the things that made me love you most. It was hard for me to put an end to things because I did love you. I was worried though because there were times I imagined it was Melissa I was with instead of you. I began to worry that I might slip and say something. Then not only would I loose you but Melissa as well. I didn’t want to hurt the two women I’ve loved the most in my life.”
Amy looked at me with awe telling me, “Shawn I love this new person you’ve become being able to express your feelings. I’m glad we finally had this talk.”
“So am I Amy.” Looking toward the grill I noticed that my parents and Melissa were busy getting ready for Dad to start grilling the food. Amy followed my gaze and saw them too.”
“Let’s go help them,” Amy suggested. “Otherwise I might start dry fucking you while we dance. You used to like that.” With those words she started grinding her crotch into mine for a few seconds before breaking away.
I gave her a playful smack on the ass. She turned and played the innocent girl.
“Did I do something wrong sir and deserve a spanking? Maybe you should do it here so everyone knows what a bad girl I am.” she said trying to keep a straight face. She failed though and we were both laughing as we reached the grill and offered to help.
Together the five of us got all the food together. Dad always prepared a variety of things on the grill. There was a choice of chicken, burgers, hot dogs, sausage, and even mixture of grilled vegetables.
As usual the food was great. Before the guests finished eating Mom came up to us and said, “I could use some help with the cake inside. Better get your dad too.” She winked at us and went into the house.
I saw Dad was going from table to table. He probably was making sure everyone had enough to eat and if he needed to grill some more food.
I shouted toward him and got his attention, “Dad! Mom needs your help with something inside.” He nodded his acknowledgment and excused himself and followed us inside.
Mom had put the cake on the dinning room table. It was a large flat cake with white icing. As we gathered near the table Mom came down the stairs carrying a small box. She set it on the table and looked around before she opened it. She pulled out a wedding cake topping piece and set it gently in the middle. She retrieved a second item from the box and handed it to Melissa and me. It was the cake cutter.
“Those are from the your father’s and mine wedding,” she told us. “I’m sorry it can’t be more traditional. but we all know why.”
Together Melissa and I cut the first two slices. I went first deciding to not do the traditional smashing it the bride’s face, but simply offered it to her and let her take a few bites. Melissa did the same but after I took one bite she pulled the opening of my golf shirt and dropped the remaining cake inside and smashed it against my chest. Everyone laughed and I noticed Dad had taken a few pictures to catch the moment.
“That’s payback for dropping the ice down my top at the zoo the other day,” she informed me. She then gave me a kiss and whispered in my ear, “I’ll clean it off of you later with my tongue.”
Mom cut a few more pieces of the cake and wrapped them and placed them in the freezer for our first anniversary.
Amy then announced, “Mr. & Mrs. Graham thanks for having me as an unexpected guest. I want to spend some time with my parents so I need to get going.” She walked over and gave them both a polite hug and kiss.
“Oh, Amy… With everything going on it didn’t occur to me to have you invite them over,” Mom said apologetically. “Please consider both yourself and your parents welcome for all of our cookouts. I’ll call them tomorrow and talk to them. Thank you so much for your help with everything.”
“That would be great Mrs. G. It was my privilege to help and be able to share this with your family. I’ll be sure to let my parents know of the invitation and you’ll be giving them a call. Depending on how things workout I may be a regular and join in helping to get things ready from now on.”
Amy’s parents had always came to the cookout since she and Melissa became friends. They stopped coming after Amy and I had split up. I made a mental note that the next time Amy was in town that Melissa, Amy, and myself go to visit them and make sure that knew we were all friends and that they should start attending the cookout again.
Dad took Mom by the arm telling her, “We better get this cake out to the guests before they start looking for us.”
I think Dad sensed that Amy wanted to say her goodbyes to Melissa and me in private since she had directed the goodbye to them and not us.
After they left we walked Amy to the front door. Turning to face us she said, “I am so glad to see the two of you so happy. Melissa, you’ve always been my best friend but I think now that the two of you are a couple we should open up our group and three of us be best friends.”
Melissa nodding her head said in agreement, “You’re absolutely right. You make sure that you call us as soon as you know what you want to do.” Looking at me she said, “I’ll fill you in on things later. Okay dear?”
“Sure,” I agreed. “Amy whatever it is that’s going on you have our full support and we’ll help you in any way we can.”
“That’s good to know, but I want the two of you to get settled into your new life together before I bear all my burdens upon you,” Amy said.
“Hey! I already told you timing is not an issue. Especially now with the three of us being best friends,” scolded Melissa. “That even means if you wanted to make the break with Tom right this second. Shawn and I would put our plans aside to be there and support you.”
“I know that Missy,” Amy replied. “You two have some serious lost time to make up for in these next few days. I wouldn’t dream of interrupting.” She paused and added, “I think it would be fun to watch though. Do you think you could make a video?
“You are so bad girl,” Melissa responded.
“I know but I know, but you both love it,” Amy said with a smile. “Let me give the bride and groom their good luck kiss and I’ll be on my way.”
Melissa opened her arms to embrace Amy. Instead of giving her a quick kiss, Amy wrapped her arms around Melissa and kissed her firmly on the lips and didn’t pull back. Melissa seemed a little shocked but only for a few seconds and closed her eyes and started kissing back. It turned into a short make out session with their hands exploring each other’s body.
Amy broke the kiss and turned to me and gave me the same passionate kiss she gave to Melissa. I couldn’t help but to kiss her back as well. As soon I as she felt bulge in my pants she broke the kiss off.
“Wow, you two kiss almost the same way. You sure you didn’t at least make out when you were growing up?, she asked rhetorically. “Not that either of you would need any help but I wanted to play a small part in warming you up for tonight. Have fun you two. Love ya both…”
With that Amy left. Melissa and I looked at each other and picked up with each other where Amy had broken things off. We were all over each other. If it had not been for the sound of someone coming in from outside, we probably would have consummated our marriage there by the door.
She looked at me with lust in her eyes. “Shawn, I don’t know how much longer I can wait. Can we find an excuse to leave?” she asked.
“I think so. I need to use the bathroom real bad. I’ll catch up with you outside.”, I told her.
“Oh honey, if you’re going in there to jerk off I am coming too. I’ll suck it nice and dry for you,” she said almost begging.
“No it’s not that, if it was I’d take you up on the offer,” I said. “I really do need take a leak.” That was only partly true.
“Ooookay,” she said with disappointment. “I’ll meet you outside in a few minutes.”
I went to the bathroom and took care of business and then called the hotel.
“This is Shawn Graham, my new wife and I have booked the bridal suite for this evening. I just wanted to see if it will be ready sooner than 5 o’clock, ” I told the woman who answered the phone.
“As a matter of fact, housecleaning just contacted us to let know it was ready,” she informed me. “I was just about to reprogram the locks to match the keycard you already have. If you can give us about 30 minutes notice of your arrival we’ll have the champagne on ice and in your room. Housekeeping already put the roses there.”
“Sounds good,” I told her. “Is there anyway I can text or email when we are on our way? Staying in the bridal suite tonight is a surprise for my wife so it may be difficult to call.”
“We can do that, just give me you’re email or phone number to text and I’ll send you a message and when you are ready just reply and we’ll have the champagne put in your room,” she told me.
“One more thing. I read that you have a digital music system in the room. Is it possible to send you the audio files for two songs and have them preloaded?”, I asked.
“We already have a wide variety of songs newlyweds would want to enjoy. What are the songs you want?”
I gave her the names of the songs from our dance along with the email address to message me.
“I know we have ‘In My Dreams’ that is a very popular request,” she informed me. “The other song, ‘Dreaming of You’, I know that song but I am not sure if we have it. If we don’t I am sure we can get it and we’ll load them into the system before you arrive.”
”Thanks so much for your help, I just got your email and will reply when we are on the way.”
“Your very welcome sir and congratulations,” she said as we ended the call.
I rejoined Melissa when my dad came over to us saying loud enough for those nearby to overhear, “There you are Shawn. It’s getting close on time for you to take your sister to the airport to catch her flight. Why don’t you go get her luggage into the car while your mom and I say our goodbyes.”
“Yea Dad, you’re right. I’ll go get her bags then,” I said going along with the story. I got Melissa’s things and loaded them in the car.
I returned as Melissa was saying her goodbyes to our parents. We walked out to the car together.
As she got into the car she spotted the envelope I had left on her seat.
As we started down the road, she asked, “What’s this?”
“Open it and find out.”
She opened it and smiled wide saying, “Oh Shawn, what a thoughtful gift. Lifetime memberships to the zoo for each of us!” She leaned over and kissed me. It was then she noticed that we weren’t heading toward my apartment. “Where are we going?, she asked.
“I thought we should stay someplace nicer than my…,” I corrected myself continuing, “nicer than our apartment.”
“I know the apartment is small, but it is going to be our home until we find another place. I really don’t mind us spending our wedding night there. All that matters is being with you. In some ways just getting a hotel room is a little less romantic.”
She made a good point and if it were just an ordinary room, I would agree. I remembered her disappointment that her ex had only gotten them a room at a budget grade hotel for their wedding night. She obviously wasn’t thinking of us staying in the bridal suite at a nice hotel.
“I hadn’t thought of that. Maybe you’re right. I’ll tell you what if you don’t like my surprise when we get there, we will just go home.”
“Okay, it’s a deal. You know you’re two for two on surprises today. I can’t imagine the third one being wrong.” She then said quietly, “I feel so bad that I didn’t have a chance to get you anything special for today.”
“Melissa… just the look on your face and in your eyes when you ran your hand thru your hair to show your thanks this morning is something that will be with me forever. The zoo memberships don’t count since they are for both of us.”
“I’m going to think of something special to give you and when you get it I’ll know by the look on your face and in your eyes as well,” she told me. She then noticed where we were on the highway and asked, “Are going near the zoo?”
“Yes, we’ll be going by the exit,” I answered
“Can we stop for a little bit? We don’t have to stay long. I want to spend a little time together where we shared our first real kiss.”
“I’d like that too,” I told her.
We exited the highway and headed toward the zoo.
We presented our passes to the girl at the gate.
“Our newest lifetime members, welcome!”, she said. “These passes are temporary. Will you have time to get your permanent IDs today? It shouldn’t take long. If you swing by the administrative building, we just need you to fill out some contact info and get your picture taken. They’d probably be ready today or you can just have them mailed.”
“I think we’ll take care of it today,” I told her. “Just tell us how to get there.”
She turned looked at us saying, “Even better I’ll get you an escort.” The girl picked up a microphone and paged security to the front gate. As we saw the guard approach, it was the same guard from the other night.”
The girl said to the guard, “Dan, these are the Grahams. They are now lifetime members here. Could you take them to the admin building so they can get their ID cards?”
The guard recognized us. He looked at us asking, “The Grahams? You two got married?”
Melissa answered by holding up her left hand showing him the ring while smiling from ear to ear.
“I’ll be damned. Well congratulations. Come with me and we’ll get you fixed up. Hey that couple I was telling you about they’re here today. You should meet them. They’re lifetime members as well.”
Melissa said, “We’d love to meet them.”
The guard took us into the admin building and to the ID section. We took care of the paperwork and had our photos taken. They said they should be ready in about 45 minutes.
“Mr. & Mrs. Graham if you’d like to meet the Spencer family I believe they’re over at the snack bar. I’ll introduce you,” the guard said.
Melissa said, “Please call us by our first names, Melissa and Shawn. We plan to visit often so there is no need to be so formal.”
“Okay, we like to think of our lifetime members as part of our family here. Please call me Dan,” he informed us.
As we approached the snack area we saw a couple probably in their late 20’s and their two children that Dan had previously mentioned were 7 and 4.
Dan introduced us, “Wayne and Angie, I’d like to introduce you to Shawn Graham and his new wife Melissa. They are the couple I was telling you I met the other night at closing. Shawn and Melissa, I’d like to introduce Wayne and Angela Spencer, she prefers Angie though. Shawn and Melissa got married since I met them Friday night.”
They stood up and offered congratulations. Wayne and I shook hands while the ladies hugged even though we had just met them.
Wayne pointed at their two children saying, “Those are our kids Mike and Shawna. Mike likes to show off to his little sister when we come here that’s why he insists on sitting at their own table.”
I almost slipped and told him that Melissa and I were the same way when we came here as kid’s, but caught myself.
“So when did you get married?”, Angie asked.
“This morning,” Melissa told her. “We had a rather informal reception. When we got in the car to go to our hotel for the night, which he won’t tell me which one, he had an envelope for me with lifetime passes to here for each of us. Since this is where our true feelings toward each other finally came out we thought it would be nice to spend a little time here on our wedding day.”
Angie cooed, “Oooooh that is so romantic. Dan said he met you at sunset bench that’s what I like to call it. Wayne and I got married there. Our anniversary is tomorrow. What a coincidence we got married Memorial Day weekend as well.”
We all exchanged small talk until their kids said they wanted to get back to seeing the animals.
Melissa and Angie seemed to hit it off pretty good and I had a surprisingly easy time talking to Wayne. The ladies exchanged phone numbers and email addresses and promised to get in touch.
“They seem like a nice couple,” I told Melissa.
“I know, I hope we become friends with them. And their kids they remind me so much of the two of us when we were that age.”
“Yes, I know. I almost slipped and said that. I need to start thinking a little more about what I say. You know we’re going to have to come up with a story about how we met and stuff.”
“Let’s tell the truth, that we met as kids, lived in the same neighborhood, and that our parents were very close friends. We can just leave out the fact that we lived in the same house and we have the same parents. Also that as teenagers we sort of drifted apart, but over the past six months we renewed our friendship by phone and email. When we got together finally we came to realize we were in love and had been for some time. See there is no need to make up anything, we just leave out a few details.”
We saw Angie walking back toward us. I looked around thinking she may have forgotten something but didn’t see anything that could be hers.
“I know we just met and everything,” she started to say, “but I was wondering if you both knew where you were going to live yet?”
Melissa responded, “Not really, Shawn’s apartment is really too small for two of us and I’m moving back from Georgia. This all happened so fast we haven’t had a chance to look yet. We’ve still got to arrange to move my things here.”
Angie reached into her purse and pulled a card out then wrote something on the back.
Handing the card to us she said, “There is house across the street from us that just went on the market Friday. I wrote the address on the back. You should drive by and take a look. If you think you’re interested the realtor is a friend of mine give her a call. Wayne and I would really like to get to know you and I just have this feeling we have a lot in common and would be great to have you as neighbors.”
I took the card from her and said, “Thanks we’ll check it out.”
I got up and took Melissa’s hand. “Let’s go for a walk,” I said. “What do you think? Would you want to get a house?”
Melissa said, “Yea, I would like that. I’ve been living in a house for the past 10 years. You never got a house even when you were married. If you’re uncomfortable with the idea, we could probably find a nice townhouse.”
“Hmmm…. I don’t know a house sounds so permanent,” I said and then paused. “Which is why it sounds perfect. I’ll even build the white picket fence.”
As we walked toward the sunset bench as Angie called it, Dan walked up to us.
“It looks like it’s going to be a beautiful sunset tonight. It’ as special day for you so if you’re planning to stay and enjoy it, I’ll make sure you have have privacy and arrange for the security cameras to be shut off. You can stay as long as you like, one of the perks of being lifetime members. Just swing by the security office next to the admin building when you’re ready to leave,” Dan said.
“Thanks Dan, but Shawn has a special surprise for me as far as where we are staying tonight. I’m kind of anxious to find out what it is,” Melissa told him. “Besides today is more about a new sun rising for the two of us. There will be plenty of sunsets for us to enjoy in the years to come.”
“I understand,” Dan said with a grin. He reached into his pocket and handed me our permanent ID cards. “I thought I’d save you the trip back to the admin office. We’re still open, but I’ll do my best to let you have some privacy.”
As he turned and left us alone, he said with a laugh, “Just try to keep it rated PG-13.”
Knowing we probably wouldn’t be staying much longer, I took out my phone and sent the reply to the hotel. I told Melissa that it was just an automated status change message from the computer network at work.
Melissa and I sat down on sunset bench. “So Mrs. Graham what would you like to do while we are here?” I asked already knowing the answer.
“Well Mr. Graham, I would like to make out with my new husband,” she told me.
With that we embraced each other and our lips came together in a tender yet passionate kiss. As things got more heated we broke our kiss. It was time to get to our room.
When we pulled into the parking lot, Melissa noticed where we were staying. She turned to me apologizing, “I’m sorry honey, when I realized we were going to a hotel, the memories of my last wedding night came back. That’s why I thought just going back to the apartment would be more meaningful. I should have known you wouldn’t make the same mistake. I hear that the rooms are very nice here.”
Not wanting to bring up those memories any further, I thought back how much I wanted to go knock the shit out of her cheap ass husband for doing that to my little sister on her wedding night.
I got out of the car and went to the passenger side. Opening the door, I took her hand and as she stepped out of the car.
“I’m starting to get used to you doing that for me and I really like it,” she said giving me a quick kiss.
I walked to the back of the car and retrieved her luggage from the trunk. She looked at it and asked, “Don’t you have an overnight back?”
“I dropped it off this morning, they even went ahead and checked us in. We can go straight to our room.”
When we got to the door I set her luggage to the side and pulled the keycard from my pocket. I unlocked the door and pushed it open.
Melissa’s jaw dropped open as she began to ask, “Is this the bri….” Before she could finish I picked her up cradling her in my arms and carried her into the room. While I did Melissa started to plant quick kisses all over my face, head, ears, neck and anywhere she could reach.
After I let her down she immediately went exploring while I brought her luggage in from the hall. I already had an idea what it was like from the pictures on their website. It was layed out more like a small apartment. There was a living area with a large screen TV and loveseat. I spotted the sound system I had read about and walked over to check it out. The two songs I had asked about were at the top of the playlist. You could select the speaker configuration to a specific room. On the adjoining wall was a gas fireplace with a very plush rug in front of it. Opposite to the TV area was a small dining table. The champagne I had requested was in an ice bucket centered upon it. Two champagne glasses each with a white ribbon bow tied around the stem sat beside it.
Melissa called for me from the bedroom which was separate from the living area with the bathroom adjoining it. When I walked in Melissa was sprawled out on the bed her fingers twirling her her hair. It was a king sized four poster bed with sheer white canopy. The roses I had requested were on a small table beside it.
Sounding like a little girl she asked, “Can we get a bed like this? I’ve always wanted one. I’m not to old to be a princess am I?”
I moved to join her but she quickly hopped out . “Not so fast Prince Charming,” she said as she walked over bending to smell the roses. “They smell so nice…”
She walked in to the adjoining bathroom and I followed. The pictures on the website did not do it justice.
The shower was probably about five feet by five feet square. It had dual removable spray/shower massage heads. There was also a separate overhead spray system that I remember seeing in some movies that would be more like standing in a light rain. Next to the shower was a nice jacuzzi tub large enough for two.
Opposite the shower was a dual sink and mirror with a small sit down vanity table at one end. The toilet area was hidden by a half wall.
As we both walked back out to the living area, I remarked, “Let’s just have a house built like this. We could just make it bigger and add a kitchen area.”
“Can we have some champagne?” she asked when she noticed it. I went over and poured us each a glass and joined her as she sat down on the loveseat.
“Let’s just keep it simple to start. We’ll find a nice cute house in a quiet neighborhood where we can make friends as a couple. If we go building a dream house right away I’m worried that it would be more of a retreat from everything for you. You’ve done very good at coming out of your shell for the past few days.”
Hesitating she asked, “Shawn, can I talk to you as your sister for a bit so I don’t sound like a nagging new wife?”
“Of course you can Sis,” I told her. I started to see how our dual relationship could work to help keep our love and respect for each other strong.
“When we were young, before we understood our true feelings for each other, you were friends with some of the other boys and even some of the girls in our neighborhood. Many of them actually looked up to you as kind of the leader of the group. You had a group of friends to hang out with and so did I. At times both of our groups got together and it was great as well. It didn’t take anything away from our relationship. I know that person is still inside you and it’s good to see him coming out again.”
I wasn’t sure how to respond to that and it showed.
“It’s okay Bro you don’t have to say anything,” she said. “I really think a becoming friends with the Spencers will be a good thing. I have those same feelings that Angie said about us having something in common. I don’t know what it is but I just have this gut feeling it is something unique and I want to know what it is.”
“You know Wayne and I do have some common interests like watching Indy car racing and fishing. It would be nice to do some of those things with someone else. You’ve always been better at reading people than I so I’ll leave it to you to try to figure out what it is we all have in common. Maybe we should put Amy on the case, she reads people like a book. I think she had us figured out as well, at least subconsciously.”
I noticed we both had emptied our glasses so I took them to refill them. As I was filling the glasses, I asked, “We don’t have to talk about it now but what the hell is up with her? She’s always been open with her feelings but this weekend, shocked the heck out of me.”
As I handed Melissa her glass, she responded, “That’s okay we can talk now. I have to confess I was a little nervous when we got here. I don’t know why because we’ve done so much sexually already except make love, but I still am nervous.”
“I know what you mean,” I said in agreement. “I’m kind nervous myself.”
Melissa smiled and snuggled up to me. “I didn’t mean to change the subject so getting back to Amy. She seems to be experiencing a resurgence of her sex drive. I can relate because I am as well. I am lucky because I now have you to take care of me and the many years we’ve missed to make up for it. For Amy though it is much harder, her husbands sex drive has become almost non-existent. It is only compounding the problems they already have. She is out going and wants to do things and just be a couch potato. She’s been trying to get things heated up sexually but nothing seems to work. He even turned down her offer to have a threesome. She’s ready to give up. The final straw was last week.”
She paused to take a sip of her drink and continued, “She’s also wanting to experience being with another woman which is one reason she suggested the threesome. So last week she invited a girl from work home to have a drink and just talk to her about her feelings. The girl is a lesbian. When Chris got home he blew a gasket accusing Amy of having an affair with the girl and everything. That really hurt Amy deeply because despite how bad things were going she would not cheat on him. She knew it was over at that point.”
“It sounds like maybe she should hook up with a younger guy or something,” I suggested.
“That’s kind of what I told her, but she didn’t think that was the answer. When she came back to town this weekend she wanted to do two things. One was to try to rekindle things with you. The other was to for her and me to experience having sex with each other. Now with the two of us being together she wants to respect that. She still has those desires Shawn. In order to respect our new relationship she wants to have a threesome with us. What do you think?”
“Wow that sure shifts the weight of my being nervous about us tonight,” I said trying to lighten up the atmosphere. It’s kind of hard to consider since right now all I can think about is being with you.”
“I know exactly what you mean,” Melissa agreed. I’ve got to be honest though Shawn, I’ve often thought about it and if I were to be with anyone other than you it would be her.”
“They say one of the fantasies that every guy has in common is have a threesome. I guess I fall into the category of every guy. Up until a few days ago it was you I fantasized about. So if I were try to imagine having a threesome now it would only be with you and Amy.”
Looking out the window we noticed the sun was setting. “If I’d have realized we were going to talk so long we could have stayed and enjoyed the sunset at the zoo,” Melissa stated. “Shawn, I’ve already told Amy she could stay with us once we get settled into someplace.”
“Now that I know her situation, I’d have done the same thing and it has nothing to do with her desire for a threesome. She’s important to both of us and it is the least we could do for her.”
Melissa got up and leaned over to kiss me. “You’re a good man Shawn, I am a very lucky woman to have you.” She looked around and walked to the phone when she spotted it. She picked it up and dialed a number. Speaking into the phone she said, “Yes this is Mrs. Graham. How quickly can you send up another bottle of champagne to the bridal suite? Wow, that quick? I see. No I don’t think we’ll be needing another later. Thank you.”
Turning to me she said, “They already had a bottle on ice for us in case we wanted one, they should be up in about 5 minutes. I think it’s time for the sun to rise on our new life together. Why don’t you find some nice music for us to dance to and wait for the champagne while I change. I’ll let you know when I’m ready.”
“I saw they placed my overnight bag in the bedroom, let me grab it real quick.”
We walked to the bedroom together. We turned to each other and kissed for a few moments before she went into the bathroom closing the door behind her. I grabbed my bag as I heard a knock on the outer door. Melissa said, “Close the bedroom door behind you please sweetheart.”
I opened the door and let room service in so he could swap out the ice bucket and empty bottle with a new one. He looked at me asking silently if he should open it. I nodded for him to do so. After he opened the bottle he picked up the used ice bucket and headed for the door. I gave him a tip and he thanked me and left.
I went over to the sound system and found some soft music and turned the bedroom and bathroom speaker systems on. I created another playlist which included our two dance songs that I would switch to when she told me she was ready.
I changed into a pair of silk boxers. I figured Melissa might want some more champagne since she had ordered it, so I filled a glass for each of us.
“Shaaaaawn, I’m ready,” Melissa said from the bedroom.
I switched the playlist to the one I had prepared, picked up the two glasses of champagne, and entered the bedroom.
The light in the room were dimmed and I could barely make out the form of Melissas body thru the canopy of the bed. Slowly one leg emerged . When it was exposed to her thigh she slid the other one out. With both legs exposed to her thighs she rolled over and backed out slowly her bare ass now visible. Melissa backed up off the bed and turned toward me.
She looked absolutely stunning. Her hair was freshly curled and pulled back behind her ears just as she had worn it with the wedding gown. She had taken one of the roses and put it her hair. As my eyes moved lower I could see she had on the third outfit I had bought her, the black fly away babydoll top. The diamond pendant shone like a beacon resting in her cleavage drawing my eyes to her breasts.The fact that she did not have much of a tan made your white breasts clearly visible thru the top. Her nipples were already so hard they actually pulled the top away from her skin. As my eyes moved lower I noticed the diamond stud navel ring had been removed from her navel. Thinking back she was not wearing it when she removed her wedding gown either. She wore nothing else. The wet lips of her pussy glistened in the small amount of light there was in the room.
She stepped toward me and took the glass of champagne from my hand replacing it with her own hand.
I offered a toast, “To us… for overcoming our fears so we could be together thru eternity.”
We both drank the whole glass and then set the glasses down on a nearby table. As Melissa wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled our bodies together I could feel the wetness between her thighs.
Knowing I could feel her excitement she said, “I had to leave them off because the got so wet when I put them on they didn’t feel comfy, besides it will make it easier to dance with you in a special way.”
The timing couldn’t have been better, as if on cue our “In My Dreams” started playing. As we started dancing Melissa said, “I knew you’d find a way to play our songs tonight.”
As the song progressed, Melissa’s hand reached thru the front of my boxers she wrapped her hand around my hard cock and pulled it out the front. There is a part of the song that goes, “…and we climbed and climbed and at the top we fly…”, when that part started playing Melissa lifted a leg and started wrapping it around me. Just like in the shower the previous morning my hands lifted her up and she wrapped both legs around me. This time however I lowered her slowly onto my cock. Her body seemed to spasm in a series of mini orgasms with each inch entering her. When I was fully inside her body erupted in the most intense orgasm I ever saw a woman experience. Her eyes looked like they were going to pop of of the sockets. Her pussy contracted so quickly and tight it seemed to suck the cum from my balls as I shot my load deep inside her. The strangest part was we were almost totally silent when we came together. At most maybe a small whimper or gasp of breath.
Despite cumming I remained hard inside of her. As we both came down from the emotional high of our orgasms, the music switched to Melissa’s song, “Dreaming of You”. Melissa started to sing the song to me. I lifted her up and down just a small amount to the slow rhythm of of the song. At the same rhythm she started to contract then loosen the grip of her pussy on my cock. As the song came to an end she was practically screaming the words as she gasped for breath as we both came together for a second time.
Afraid I would soon drop her I moved toward the bed and laid on my back with her on top of me. The smell of roses was heavy in the air and looking at the bed I saw why. She had pulled the petals off of the remaining roses and scattered them on top of the comforter. As we laid there recovering our lips met in a slow tender kiss which probably lasted thru the next 3 songs.
When I made up the playlist I programed it to select random songs once the first two had finished. A rather upbeat song came on which I remember seeing Melissa and Amy dance to when they were around seventeen. With the sound of the music revitalizing her she rose to her knees and started to kind of dance to the music my cock still inside of her. As she gyrated and swiveled her hips my semi-hard cock came back to life. Her hands cupped her breasts and she played with them while dancing on my dick. Although they aren’t quite big enough, Melissa lifted her breasts toward her mouth and moved her tongue as if the were licking her nipples. I couldn’t believe it as I felt a third load of cum ready to erupt from my dick. She seemed so intense on putting on a little show for me that I don’t think she was ready to cum yet. Wanting us to cum at the same time again my fingers found their way thru her bush and started rubbing it at the same pace of her gyrations. As the song reached a climax so did we.
Both of us exhausted she rolled off of me and snuggled up to me. I looked at her and told her, “Melissa, none of the fantasies I’ve had throughout the years have ever been remotely close to what we just experienced.”
“Neither have mine,” she said still trying to catch her breath. Once she did she propped herself up on her elbow and stared deep into my eyes. “Shawn, I’ve been thinking about something. When you call me Melissa it just sounds so formal. I know we are both trying to stop referring to each other as Sis and Bro as we have all these years. I still want to be able to do that from time to time in privacy. So instead of calling me Melissa, maybe you should just call me Missy?
I pulled her head toward mine and gave her a soft kiss on her forehead. When our eyes met again, I told her, “Missy, I would be honored to be to call you that. You were talking earlier about finding that special personal gift. You just gave it to me.”
As we both layed together we drifted off to sleep for a short time. We didn’t exchange our usual goodnights because the night never really ended. We would wake up throughout the night to enjoy each other.
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Author’s Note: This was the final segment of Melissa’s trip home for the holiday. I wish to give them some privacy for the remainder of their nights together in the bridal suite.
I’ve left things open for at least two sequels. One is obvious, when Amy comes to stay with them. The other one is very subtle and I wish to leave it as a surprise.
As Shawn and Melissa settle into their new life together, I am going to continue work on another story I had started before this one.
‘Sis Comes Home for Memorial Day’ was originally intended to be a one part story that I wanted to write and post to get some feedback on my writing skills. Obviously it developed into much more and I truly enjoyed writing it.
Thanks for the very nice comments and positive reception this story has received.

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Lake Tannin 2

Two days after Ashley left Alan’s phone rang and when he answered it he found it was the realtor that had handled his land purchase.
“What can I do for you Ralph?”
“Alan I have someone here that is looking for a place to rent or lease. From what I have been told of the persons requests yours is the only property that seems to fit the bill around here. I know you have the two cabins that are empty and I was wondering if you might be interested in renting one of them out.”
“Gosh I don’t know Ralph. I haven’t thought about it. I guess it does make sense to do something like that instead of just letting them sit there vacant.”
“That’s kind of what I was thinking Alan. It might be a good deal for both of you.”
“I’ll tell you what, why don’t you send them out and let me talk to them. Maybe we can work out some kind of deal.”
“Good, I’ll send them out. They should be there sometime this afternoon.”
“Thanks Ralph, I’ll be looking for them.”
It was about two o’clock when a van pulled up at his front door. Alan went outside to greet them. A young woman got out of the driver’s side and a younger teenager got out from the passenger side.
Alan reached out his hand and introduced himself.
“Hi, I’m Alan Denning; you must be the ones Ralph called me about.”
“Yes, I’m Sandra Powers and this is my sister Jennifer. Thank you for letting us come out to talk with you.”
“You are welcome. Please come out to my patio and we can talk there.”
Alan noted that Sandra was an attractive woman. She was about 5’8” and was wearing jeans and a snug fitting pullover. It showed off her C cup breasts to good advantage. She had light brown hair down to her shoulders and was slim and graceful as she moved. She wasn’t a raving beauty but she was defiantly pleasant to look at.
Her teenage sister was about 5”4” and had B cup breasts that seemed like they wanted to escape from her tee shirt. She also wore jeans that showed off her tight round bottom. She was also a brunette with hair down to the middle of her back. She would be much sought after by the boys at her school. Her green eyes sparkled and she had a mischievous smile on her face.
Alan led them to the patio and offered drinks to his guests. He brought out a pitcher of iced tea and glasses.
“Well, tell me about your situation Ms. Powers.”
“Well, about a year ago our mother died of cancer. Last month, our father had a heart attack and passed away also. That left me to care for my sister Jennifer. She is sixteen and I am twenty three. I am an artist and I have been looking for a suitable place to work and also a good place to take care of Jenny. Ralph said you might have a place that you might be willing to rent.”
“I do have two cabins that are empty right now. Well, I call them cabins but they are both really two bedroom homes. They have two baths, a kitchen with a dining area and a fairly large living area. This place was originally meant to be a summer resort area until the developer went broke. I bought it and now it is my home. I own the lake and fifty acres around it. It is fairly secluded and I don’t have any close neighbors. Does that fit your needs?”
“Actually, it sounds perfect. The lake and the scenery are perfect. As I said, I’m an artist and I prefer to have my privacy. I’m not one of the starving kinds of artist so you don’t need to worry about being paid. We got a substantial inheritance when daddy died and we sold the house they lived in so we have plenty of money.”
“Would you like to see the cabins?”
“Yes, that would be nice.”
“We can walk from here. There is a foot path around the lake and it isn’t far.”
They followed the path to the first of the cabins and Alan unlocked the door and let them in.
“It hasn’t been used for a while so it needs to be aired out but you can look around. Let me know if you have any questions.”
Jennifer asked, “Would we be allowed to use the lake? I mean is it all right for swimming?”
“Yes, you would have complete access to the lake and the surrounding area. It’s great for swimming and fishing too if you want. I have a few row boats and canoes down at the boat house that you could use if you want.”
The two sisters looked around for a while and Susan asked, “Is the other cabin the same as this one?”
“Yes, they are the same. The other is just a bit farther down the path. If you notice, we came in the back door. Out the front are a driveway and a parking area so you can drive right up to the door. You can have your choice of which ever cabin you want.”
They left and returned to Alan’s house. This time he followed behind so he could admire the sway of the denim covered bottoms that made his mouth water and his dick rise. When they returned to the patio Susan and Jennifer had decided that they wanted to rent the cabin they had been shown. After a short discussion they agreed on terms and Alan told them they could move in any time they wished. He promised to air out the cabin and get the water and electricity turned on by the next day. With that, the two sisters left.
Two days later Alan heard their van and a moving van drive to the cabin and they began to move their possessions in. Alan fixed a picnic lunch for them and carried it to the cabin. He welcomed Susan and Jennifer and gave them the basket of food and drinks.
“I knew you wouldn’t be able to do much in the way of food today with all of the confusion so I brought your lunch and I would like to invite the two of you to join me for dinner this evening. I won’t take no for an answer. I will expect you this evening. Dinner will be ready at seven but you may come any time before that.”
“Thank you, Mr. Denning. That is very nice of you. We would be happy to accept. We will see you this evening.”
Later that afternoon he heard the moving van leave. At about 6:30 the girls walked up the path and Alan was sitting on the patio with a glass of tea.
“Good evening ladies, I’m glad you could come.”
“Thank you for inviting us. We will have to return the favor when we get better organized.”
Susan was wearing a summer dress with yellow flowers that buttoned up the front. The top button was opened enough to show some cleavage and it was short enough to show her shapely legs.
Jennifer had a pink blouse and a very short skirt on. When she walked he could see her breasts bounce and he wondered if she was not wearing a bra. Her legs were tanned and shapely.
Alan had to remind himself to keep his mind on something other than their bodies in fear of exposing a raging erection to his guests.
Susan remarked on what a perfect setting the lake property was. She was sure that she would have no trouble being inspired in her art work. Jennifer was excited about the lake and she seemed especially happy about the almost total privacy of their new home.
After chatting for a while Alan invited them inside where dinner was ready. He was putting on the finishing touches and Susan offered to help. He had her toss the salad while he got everything else on the table.
Jennifer took advantage of the time to look around the house a bit. She was impressed that he had so much room and how beautiful the house was.
They enjoyed dinner and then retired to the great room where Alan and Susan had coffee and Jennifer had a glass of tea. They talked about some things they had in common. They both had lost their parents and had gone through the grieving process. Susan and Jennifer were on the sofa and Alan was facing them in an overstuffed chair. Susan had crossed her legs and her dress rode up enough to be distracting but the real show was Jennifer. She sat with her legs apart and her already short skirt had slid up her thighs enough that Alan could see her pink panties that were tight enough to show a camel toe. He tried to look everywhere else but his eyes kept returning to her pussy. At one point he even lost track of the conversation and had to ask Susan to repeat her question. He was embarrassed and when he looked up at Jennifer she smiled and wiggled her butt on the sofa. Alan thought he saw a wet spot darken the crotch of her panties. Susan decided it was getting late and they had had a busy day. They prepared to leave when Jennifer stretched her arms and yawned. Her breasts thrust against her top and Alan could see the outline of her puffy nipples. Now he knew for certain that she was not wearing a bra. Jennifer was looking straight at his face when she stretched and when his eyes caught hers she winked at him.
Alan tried his best to hide the fact that his cock was bulging the front of his pants but he was sure that Jennifer and probably Susan also noticed. They said good night and left down the path to their new home and Alan watched as they walked away. He saw their heads come together as they spoke to each other and looked back at him before continuing on their way.
It was a restless night for Alan. His mind kept returning to the sights of the sexy females and wondered if he would get the chance to bed one or both of them.
A few days later there was a knock at his door. Jennifer was standing there in a very small bikini.
“Hi Jennifer, how are you today?”
“I’m good Mr. Denning. You can call me Jenny, everybody does.”
“Okay Jenny, you can call me Alan. What can I do for you today?”
“You said you had some row boats in the boat house. Could you show me how to get to them? I wanted to row around the lake if you don’t mind.”
“I would be happy to help you. Come with me.”
“Thanks, I would be happy to come with you.”
Alan paused for a second when he thought about how she had said that. Then he continued down to the boat house. He showed Jenny how to launch the boat and where the oars were kept. He said, “When you are finished you can just tie the boat up to the dock. I might go out to do some fishing this evening.”
Jenny said thanks and climbed into the boat. Alan watched as she rowed out into the lake. The bikini she wore barely covered her important parts and he had a tent in his shorts that she could not have missed. As she rowed away she was looking directly at him and he saw her laugh as she moved her knees apart. Alan beat a hasty retreat back to the house.
That evening Alan picked up his fishing gear and walked down to the boat. He rowed out into the lake and toward a spot where a tree had fallen into the water during a storm. It was a place where he had caught crappies before. This spot was in site of the cabin where the girls lived and he noticed that one of them had spread a blanket on the lawn so they could sunbathe. Susan was lying on her stomach with her face turned away. Jenny walked out and saw that Alan was close. Before she lay down, she reached behind her and untied and removed her top. She dropped it to the blanket, turned to look at Alan and then lay down on her back.
Alan watched as she bared her teenage breasts to him. There was no longer any doubt that she was doing it to put on a show for him.
Several days later Alan decided to walk down to see his new neighbors. A friend had brought him a box of apples from his tree and Alan thought he would share. He knocked on the door and Jenny answered it. When the door opened he saw that Jenny was naked. She invited him in and called out to Susan that they had company. Jenny walked over and perched on a stool in the middle of the room.
Susan came out from the back and said, “Hi Alan, come on in. Jenny, maybe you should put your robe on and we will finish later. I hope we didn’t embarrass you Alan. I am using Jenny as a model for my next picture. She has such great features and the flow from her legs up over her hips to her breast line is so classic that she makes the perfect subject.”
Alan was unable to speak for a second but he managed to reply, “She is a beautiful girl. There is no doubt about that. I’m afraid she caught me a bit off guard. I just wanted to bring you some apples that were given to me. I have more than I can use so I thought you might like some.”
While they talked, Jenny slowly walked across the room and with her back to Alan, bent at the waist to pick up her robe. She had her legs at shoulder width and he had a perfect view of her bald pussy. She was standing behind Susan so her sister was not aware of the show. Jenny turned to face Alan and slowly began to put the robe on. The whole time she was looking directly into Alan’s eyes. Before she closed the robe she brought one hand down and cupped her pussy and dipped one finger through the slit and placed it in her mouth. She then closed and tied the robe and looking over her shoulder, left the room.
Alan was trying to concentrate on what Susan was saying. He asked if he might see some of her work. She was happy to show it to him. She pulled out several sheets with drawings on them. Some were in color and some in black and white. He noticed that several were studies of Jenny and usually naked. He was surprised when Susan told him that Jenny hated to wear clothes and would stay naked all the time if she could.” Mom put her on the pill when she was twelve because she was afraid Jenny would be naked somewhere and wind up pregnant.”
“I’m sure she has given it up to some guy already but she says she hasn’t had a real boyfriend yet. Sometimes I worry about her but for the most part, she is very smart and able to take care of herself.”
Alan paid his compliments to Susan’s work and left to return home. It was late the next night that Alan was watching a movie and heard a tapping on his back door. He looked to see Jenny standing outside. When he opened the door she stepped passed him without a word and walked into the great room where the TV was playing.
“What are you watching?”
She was in a dress that had thin straps over the shoulders and came just to mid thigh.
“Just a movie, what are you doing out at this hour?”
“Susan went to bed early and I was bored so I thought you might want some company.”
Jenny flopped down on the sofa with one leg tucked under her. “You don’t mind do you?”
“No, I guess not. Do you want something to drink?”
“Thanks, do you have any sodas?”
“They are in the refrigerator. Help yourself.”
Jenny jumped up and went to the kitchen and returned with a can of root beer. Alan was sitting in his easy chair and Jenny sat across from him on the sofa. They watched TV for a while and Jenny turned to lie against the arm of the sofa. She propped one leg up against the back of the sofa letting her dress fall down to her waist. She was not wearing any panties and she looked at Alan to see how he would react.
Alan looked at her exposed pussy and his cock tented his shorts.
“Do you like what you see Alan?”
“Yes, you have a very nice pussy.”
“Would you like to touch it? You can touch it if you want.”
Jenny brought her hand down and stroked her pussy. She stretched her left leg over the back of the sofa and dropped her right to the floor.
“Alan, I’m not a virgin and I would really like it if you would come over here and fuck me. My pussy is already wet and I can see that your cock is big and hard. I want you to put it into my pussy and cum in me. Then I want to suck you until you cum in my mouth and I will drink your cum.”
Alan stood and walked to the sofa. He dropped his shorts and his boxers and removed his shirt. He then bent down and placed his mouth over her pussy inserting his tongue between her juicy lips and sucking her pussy while driving his tongue into her cunt.
“Oh yes, eat my hot pussy. Lick my clit and make me cum. Suck my twat.”
Alan attacked her cunt with abandon. His lips and tongue worked her pussy and he drove his fingers into her cunt finding her g spot and giving her an orgasm. Her hips bounced and twisted under his mouth and he held her down as he sucked her clit. He worked a finger into her ass and two others into her cunt as his lips and tongue battered and sucked her clit as wave after wave of orgasm wracked her teenage body.
She finally pushed his head away and begged for mercy.
“Please stop. Please, just come up here and fuck me.”
Alan rose to his knees and pulled Jenny upright and striped the dress from her body. He then picked her up and carried her to his bed. He dropped her on the bed and sat her up on the side. He placed his throbbing cock in front of her face and placed his hand softly on the top of her head. She stuck her tongue out and bathed his cock. She licked the precum from the tip and swirled her tongue around the head. Her tongue licked the length of his hard shaft coating it with her saliva before taking it into her mouth. Jenny worked back and forth taking him deeper with each stroke until she began to choke. She still had about two inches left when his rod hit the back of her throat. She bobbed and sucked him as she caressed his balls with her hand.
“Do you want me to cum in your mouth?”
“Not this time. I want you to fuck my pussy and cum in my cunt please.”
Alan laid her back and she spread her legs bending her knees up to her chest. Alan placed the head of his steel hard cock at the opening to her love canal and began to insert his rod into the tight warm wet cavity. He pushed slowly as she groaned and his shaft went in a few inches.
“Oh my god, you are so big. Go slow please.”
He pumped back and forth moving in a little at a time as she slowly adjusted to his girth. It took several minutes before she had all of him in her. He waited until he felt her move under him and he began to pump slowly at first. She began to move with him matching his strokes.
“Faster now… Deeper… Harder… Fuck meee….”
Alan began to plunge in longer strokes. He pulled out until just the head was in her and then he pushed until he could feel her cervix on the head of his cock. He fucked her long and hard and she responded with orgasms that seemed to melt from one to the other. Finally Alan felt the swelling in his balls that heralded his own orgasm. He began to shoot streams of cum into Jenny’s cunt. His cock throbbed and pulsed as load after load filled Jenny and their combined juices flooded his bed. When he finally recovered he rolled to the side and Jenny rolled with him. She clung to him as if she was afraid he would leave. His now flaccid cock slid out of her pussy and a stream of his cum followed.
Jenny wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her face into his neck.
“I didn’t know fucking could be like that. How do you do that? I thought I had been fucked before but it was never this good. I want to do this every day.”
“That was fun but it’s not going to happen every day sweetheart. You may be of legal age but you are still too young for me.”
“Well, maybe not every day but I promise I will get you to fuck me again.”
“We’ll see, but right now we need to get a shower and you need to get back home.”
They got out of bed and she followed him into the shower. They lathered and rinsed each other and Jenny made sure she paid enough attention to Alan’s cock that it raised to the occasion once again and Jenny dropped to her knees to take him into her mouth again. This time she was determined to get his cum into her mouth and she worked him as deep into her mouth as she could until she began to choke.
“Baby, take it slow and when it gets to your throat, swallow. I will help you get the rest into your throat.”
Jenny once again went as deep as she could and when he said to swallow, he pressed his hand to the back of her head and pushed his cock into her throat until her nose was flat against his abdomen. As soon as she had it all the way in, he released her allowing her to remove his cock. She smiled up at him, proud that she had been able to take all of him. He encouraged her to do it again and she once again pushed her face onto him. After several more tries she was finally able to swallow the entire length of his huge cock without any assistance. By now he was close to his orgasm and he told her to take it all and hold it in her throat as he pumped his cum directly to her stomach. His cock finally softened and she licked the cum that had escaped her mouth and swallowed it down.
“Was that okay? Did I do it right?”
“Honey, that was as good a blow job as I have ever had. Now you need to get back home before your sister misses you.”
Jenny and Alan dried each other and Jenny found her dress and left to return home.
The next afternoon Susan came up to the house and invited Alan to dinner that evening. Alan accepted and he arrived with a bottle of wine.
When Jenny answered the door Alan said, “I’m happy to see that this time you aren’t naked.”
Jenny laughed and said, “I wanted to be naked for you but Susan wouldn’t let me.”
They enjoyed dinner and Susan and Alan managed to finish the bottle of wine. When Alan decided to leave, Susan followed him out the door and asked if he minded if she walked back with him to talk. Alan was happy to have the company and they walked slowly toward his home.
“I know what Jenny did last night.”
“Did she tell you?”
“I was awake when she came home and she isn’t very good at keeping secrets. It took me all of two minutes to get the story out of her.”
“Are you angry?”
“No on the contrary, I think I’m a little jealous. She told me what a good lover you are and how many times you made her cum. I don’t know if she was exaggerating but if it was only half that many it would make you better than any man I have ever been with.”
“Well, she is only sixteen and is easily impressed.”
“My experience has been the man cums once or maybe twice and may or may not get me to cum. Only a few have ever gone down on me and that was only for a few minutes and only one of them got me off.”
“Well, in that case I’m glad that I’m in the minority.”
“Would you consider having sex with me?”
“I would be honored to take you to my bed. You are a very attractive and desirable woman.”
Susan wrapped her hand around his arm and pulled herself close to him. They continued to his house and he ushered her inside.
“Would you like another glass of wine?”
“Thank you, I would like that,” she replied as she took a seat on the sofa.
He brought them each a glass of wine and he joined her on the sofa.
As Susan sipped at her wine, Alan put his glass on the coffee table and lifted one arm to the back of the sofa as he turned toward Susan. With his fingers her brushed her hair back and leaned in to kiss her on the neck beneath her ear. It sent shivers down her spine and she began to blush. He continued to kiss down her neck and she laid her head back to allow him access. As his lips busied themselves at her neck, his other hand slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She didn’t realize what he had done until his lips reached her collar bone and proceeded down her chest to the top of her breast just above her bra. He lifted his head and brought his lips to hers in a soft and tender kiss. She managed to set her glass down without spilling the wine and brought her hand to the side of his face. She returned his kisses and let his tongue meet hers as she opened her lips to him. Alan traced his hand from the base of her throat following across to her shoulder and down her arm bringing her top with it. She leaned forward to allow him to remove her top and she wrapped her arms around his chest and ran her hands up and down his back.
Alan released the catch at the back of her bra and she let it slide off and to the floor. Susan began to unbutton his shirt and she kissed his chest as she removed the shirt. She pressed her breasts into his chest as her nipples hardened. Alan brought his hand up under her right breast cradling it as he kissed around the swell of her mound. He captured the nipple in his lips and flicked his tongue around it. He applied suction to the nipple causing it to swell in his mouth as his hand massaged the other breast. After a few minutes he switched breasts and repeated the treatment. By this time he had Susan moaning and shivering with her aroused passion. No one had ever spent so much time on her breasts and she was being overcome with the feeling that this was someone who knew how to play a woman’s body like an instrument. When he had lightly tugged and nipped at her nipples he returned to her lips to again kiss her deeply.
“Did that feel good,” he asked?
Susan replied, “After that you can have anything you want. I have never been this turned on. If you don’t fuck me soon I think I might have to rape you.”
“You can’t rape the willing. Besides, I haven’t even started.”
Alan slipped his hand down to release the button and zipper holding up her skirt. He stood her up in front of him and her skirt fell to the floor. He leaned to her and began to kiss her belly and dip his tongue into her navel. His hands cradled her butt cheeks and he pressed his mouth to the mound concealed beneath the lacy thong she wore. He breathed his moist warm breath into her and let his fingers gently and slowly lower the thong until his lips rested at the top of her mound. As the thong hit the floor Alan brought his hands up the back of her thighs and grasping her buttocks he pulled her to his mouth. He kissed across her lower abdomen to the hollow where her thigh met her groin. He licked and sucked at that tender place before moving to the same place on the other side.
Susan’s knees began to get weak and as she pressed his face against her she almost collapsed. He lowered her to the sofa and spread her legs to give his tongue access to her sweet wet pussy. He licked from the bottom of her slit up one side of her lips and down the other side. After making this journey several times he brought his tongue up the middle of her slit collecting her girl juice on his tongue and drinking it up like the finest wine. He drove his tongue as deep into her cunt as he could go and tongue fucked her as his fingers massaged her clit.
Susan was going crazy with his attentions and her hips pumped up as her hands pushed his face against her pussy. Alan swapped his tongue for his fingers as he drove them deep into her cunt and he moved his mouth to her clit where he licked and sucked her clit until she came, flooding his face with her cum as she lost control of her body. She spasmed and heaved her body around crying out wordlessly until her body finally collapsed and she pushed him away, unable to take any more.
Alan crawled up her body and kissed her face and her lips. She could taste herself on his lips and she licked his face clean. She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him tightly against her. They lay like that for several minutes before he pulled her to her feet and ushered her to his bed.
They lay together face to face and shared soft kisses and let their hands explore each other’s body. As the kisses became more demanding Alan rolled Susan to her back and he moved between her legs. As they looked into each other’s eyes he began to slide his steel hard cock between her lips and he rubbed it up and down her slit until, not being able to stand it any longer, she reached down and aimed it at her hole and thrust herself onto it. He pressed the full length into her in one slow push. He pumped his meat into the depths of her cunt with all of the energy and passion he could muster and she met him stroke for stroke. Susan’s orgasms continued to overpower her body as Alan ravished her cunt with his raging thick cock. As soon as one orgasm passed she launched into another. She cried out and laughed and cried tears and kissed Alan’s lips until he at last was overcome with the rippling of her cunt walls plunging him into his own orgasm. He pumped spurt after spurt of thick white cum into her until she could hold no more and it ran out onto the bed. As he became soft again his cock fell out of her pussy releasing a river of their mixed cum onto the bed. Together they rolled to the side to a dry place and he held her as she recovered. After resting for a while he pulled her from the bed and they walked to the shower where they washed each other and exchanged hugs and kisses. Alan asked Susan if she would stay the night with him and she readily agreed. When they had finished and dried each other they returned to the bedroom. Alan stripped the bed and Susan helped remake it. They crawled back into the bed and Susan rested her head on Alan’s chest as she let her hands wander across his stomach and sides. She kissed his chest and licked his nipples. He chuckled as she blew raspberries on his chest and she tried to tickle him. They played for a while before she slipped her hand down to hold his cock. As she stroked it he became hard and precum coated her hand. She licked the lubricant from her hand and lowered her head to take him into her mouth. Susan proceeded to give Alan a blow job taking his full length into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down with her hands on his hips pulling him to her as she sucked out his seed. She lifted his cock and took his balls into her mouth and sucked and licked at them with the flat of her tongue. She then again plunged her mouth back onto his throbbing cock. As Susan felt his cock begin to swell with his orgasm she sucked faster and began to swallow as soon as he began to spurt streams of his thick white slimy cum into her mouth and she swallowed every drop. She continued to suck and lick on his cock until it was once again flaccid. As it dropped out of her mouth she moved up and kissed Alan and snuggled against his shoulder with one leg thrown across his leg and her arm across his chest.
They slept that way all night. As the first morning light came through the window Alan woke up feeling a wet warm mouth sucking his cock to erection. As she realized he was waking up she smiled up at him and said, “Good morning.”
He pulled her up into his arms and rolled her to her back. Alan slipped two fingers into her cunt finding her g spot and in only a few minutes he had her wet and ready for him. He mounted her and thrust his throbbing cock into her and for the next twenty minutes they rolled and thrust at each other first with him on top and then with her mounted on his stiff shaft. They fucked and played until they came together in a mutual orgasm draining them into submission. After a brief rest they again moved to the shower and after drying they went to the kitchen to eat breakfast and get some much needed coffee. Still naked they enjoyed breakfast and Susan happened to look out the window. She saw Jenny walking up the path toward the house so Alan went to his room to get dressed and Susan scrambled to find and put on her clothes. She let Jenny in and offered her breakfast as Alan returned to the kitchen.
“What did I tell you sis? He’s really good in bed isn’t he? I can’t wait to let him fuck me again.”
“Down girl, just because he bedded you and me once doesn’t mean that it will happen again. As nice as it was, we have no hold over Alan as far as sex goes. He is still our landlord and you would do well to remember that.”
After breakfast Alan kissed both of them goodbye and they returned home.
Within a week Ashley returned with her possessions. Anything that could not be used in Alan’s home was stored in the second cabin until they could decide what to do with them. Ashley moved back into the master suite with her brother and they spent much of the following days making love and planning what changes they were going to make now that there were two of them to get things done.
Alan told Ashley about his new tenants and they made plans to have them up to the house for dinner. Alan was honest with Ashley about his sexual romps with both of the sisters. Ashley understood, if a little jealous, but she didn’t let it bother her. Alan called Susan and extended the invitation to join him and his sister for dinner and he and Ashley began to get everything ready.
That evening Susan and Jenny arrived and Alan introduced them to Ashley. They proceeded to get to know each other over dinner and Ashley and the sisters began to get along very well. It wasn’t long before they were joking with each other and soon Alan found that he was the butt of many of the jokes. After the second bottle of wine had been disposed of the girls began to compare notes on Alan. He began to be uncomfortable with the direction the conversation seemed to be going. Jenny was the one to finally drop the bomb.
She gave Alan a mischievous look and said, “Alan is a pretty good landlord but I like him better as a lover. He has a magic cock.”
“Jenny that was completely uncalled for,” her sister scolded. “You shouldn’t say things like that when you are a guest in his home and especially in front of his sister.”
“I’m sorry Alan and Ashley. I shouldn’t have said what I did even if it is the truth.”
Ashley started to laugh and tears rolled down her cheeks. Alan turned red and left to get a third bottle of wine. When he returned all eyes were on him.
“Okay, what did I do now,” he asked?
Ashley spoke up and said, “We were just comparing your cock to other cocks that we have experienced.”
“I’m not sure I want to know the details so I will just pour the wine and keep my mouth shut.”
“Oh yea, his mouth,” shouted Susan. “He is really good with his mouth too. He eats pussy better than anyone I’ve been with.”
“I’ll say,” added Ashley.
“Wait a minute,” Jenny interrupted. “You are his sister. How do you know how good he is at eating pussy?”
“Oh oh, can open, worms everywhere. I guess the cat is out of the bag now,” Alan laughed.
Ashley turned red and said, “Okay, I confess. Alan and I are sleeping together and have been for about a month. You are both right though. He is very good with that big cock of his and he is really good at eating pussy. With him around I am not interested in anyone else.”
Jenny looked a bit downcast. “I guess that means I won’t get to get to fuck Alan again.”
Ashley leaned over and took Jenny’s hand and said, “Baby I don’t own Alan and he can sleep with whoever he wants to for whatever reasons. If he wants to have a sexual relationship with you or your sister, that is up to him. The only restriction I want is that when bedtime comes I want to be in his bed. That is the agreement he and I have and if that changes we will let you know.
Alan laughed and said, “Does anyone think I might have some choice here?”
The girls laughed and Ashley said, “I think you are out voted three to one. If we decide to fuck you we will let you know.”
“I’m just going to sit here and drink my wine.”
“Don’t worry honey; we will take care of you. We promise not to fight over you and we don’t want that ‘magic cock’ to be damaged.”
They all laughed and after they had finished the third bottle of wine they decided to call it a night. Alan kissed the sisters and sent them on their way while Ashley began to clean up the mess from the dinner party. They soon had everything back in order and Ashley took Alan’s hand and led him back to their room.
As they turned off the light and crawled into bed and into each other’s arms Alan thought to himself that life on Lake Tannin was pretty good.

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Vacation at the beach

VACATION AT THE BEACH
My mom came home from work the other day and announced to my sister and me that her boss had given her a week off for vacation and was also letting her use his beach house. We were all excited about going away for a vacation. My mom works hard to support us, all on her own, and we had never had any time away, it was going to be great!
My mom is only 30, she had me when she was only 14 and my sister less than a year later. She and my dad never got married, we used to live with our grandparents but moved away from there as soon as mom saved enough money. My mom’s name is Judy and she is very pretty, has a great body with nice tits and a great ass. My sister, Sarah, takes after her and they are often mistaken as sisters instead of mother and daughter since mom looks so young.
We arrived at the beach house on a Sunday morning after driving most of the previous night. I drove part of the way but was sleeping when we got there, as was my sister. Mom was tired and just wanted to sleep so after we unloaded the car she told us to go explore while she went to bed. Sarah went into the other bedroom to change into her swimsuit and I just stripped down in the front room to change into mine. Just as I was stepping into my suit Sarah came back into the room. I stood up and looked at her and we were both just staring at the other, her at my exposed dick and me at her tiny bikini. After a few seconds my mind started working again and I finished pulling my suit on.
“Oops! Sorry bro, I didn’t know you weren’t done changing,” Sarah said with a little giggle.
“No problem. Does mom know you have that tiny little bikini?” I said while looking at her nearly naked body.
“Yeah, mom helped me pick it out. Do you like it?” She asked as she held her arms up and did a slow turn. It was a g-string style on the bottom and her ass looked great in it. The top was very small too with most of her tits showing.
“I like it a lot, what little there is of it. I’m surprised mom let you get it.”
“Bro, wait until you see hers! It is smaller than mine!”
“Smaller than that little thing you have on? Hell, any smaller than yours would be next to naked!”
“Yeah, she looks really hot in it. Mom said that since we may not get to go on a vacation like this again any time soon that we were going to have as much fun and get as much sun as we could before she had to go back to work.”
“Cool! Come on sis, let’s go check the beach out and see what else is around here.” I said as I held the door open for her.
Sarah picked up the beach bag and I grabbed the umbrella and followed her out the door and down onto the beach. We picked out a good spot within sight of the house and set up the umbrella and lay out our blanket. Sarah took out the sunscreen and squirted some in her hand and handed the bottle to me and I did the same. We both covered our fronts and then I offered to rub some on her back. Sarah lay down on her stomach and handed me the sunscreen. I started to rub some lotion on and she reached behind her and untied her top so I could get her whole back. Then I just sat back beside her and watched the other people on the beach. Something caught my eye and I turned to see three women walking towards us, they were all topless!
“Sarah, hey, check them out.” I said as I poked her shoulder.
Sarah turned her head to look, “yeah, they aren’t the only ones, look over there,” she said with a nod toward some more topless girls who looked to be about our age.
“Wow! Guess this is a topless beach, lots of nice tits to look at!” I said with a big grin.
Sarah slapped at me, “you are such a dog!”
“Woof, woof!” I said laughing.
Sarah just rolled her eyes at me and turned her head back the other way. We continued to lay in the sun for a while and the beach was getting more crowded. Lots more topless girls and women walking around or laying in the sun, it was great! I must have fallen asleep though as I felt someone shaking my shoulder. I turned to see Sarah kneeling over me with her tits exposed.
“Hey sleepy head, get up and come get in the water with me,” Sarah said with a smile on her face.
“Sarah, where is your top?”
“I put it in the bag. If all these other girls are going topless then I am too.”
“Well, I won’t argue with you, the more nice tits, the better I say.”
“You think I have nice tits Jimmy?” Sarah asked as she cupped them in her hands.
“Sis, I think you have great tits!”
“Wow! Thanks bro! Just for that I am going to let you rub some lotion on them so they won’t burn,” Sarah said as she handed me the sunscreen.
“Cool!” I said as I took the bottle and squirted the lotion right on her tits.
“Hey! What are you doing?” Sarah asked, looking down at the sunscreen dripping down her tits.
“I’m putting the lotion on your tits, you said I could,” I replied.
“I meant you could rub some in not squirt it all over,” Sarah snapped.
“What difference does it make, I will rub it in now.”
“The difference is that it looks like you just shot your cum on my tits!”
“Huh, I hadn’t thought about that, it does look like that!” I said and then started laughing.
Sarah gave me a stern look and then fell apart and started laughing too. Then she started running her fingers through the goo dripping from her nipples making them stand up hard.
“Hey, I thought you were going to let me do that,” I said with a pout.
“Well, go ahead then bro,” and she turned and pushed her chest out at me.
I cupped my sisters’ tits in my palms and started to run my hands over them. I squeezed her tits through my hands like I was milking them, finishing off with her nipples sliding between my thumb and finger. My dick was as hard as a rock in my shorts and my breathing was getting heavy. This was the first time I had ever had a girls tits in my hands out in the open. I had felt a few girls up before, some even under their shirts, but never a girls bare exposed tits. Sarah was breathing hard too and starting to moan a little.
“Damn bro, that sure feels good. Oh yeah…oh yeah…oh yeah…” Sarah moaned, “I’m going to cum, keep rubbing right on my nipples.
I kept rubbing her nipples and squeezing them. I looked down and saw that Sarah had her hand down the front of her bikini bottoms and was rubbing her pussy. My dick felt like it was ready to explode. Sarah was moaning louder now, she was getting close. Sarah lay down on her back with her hand still down her suit bottoms. Here we were, out on the public beach, me with my hands on my sisters’ tits, and her with her hand in her pussy rubbing herself off. Anyone could have been watching but I looked around and nobody was paying any attention to us. Sarah was bucking her hips all around and then suddenly thrust her hips up hard and then dropped.
“Wow bro, that was intense! I never came so hard before!”
I was just sitting there, breathing hard, unable to speak. My sister had just rubbed herself off and had an orgasm right in front of me. My dick was hard and throbbing. Sarah looked up at me then her eyes dropped to my dick, the head was peeking out of the top of my suit and was leaking a little.
“Damn Jimmy, looks like you need to get off too. Why don’t you go ahead and jerk off, it looks like you’re almost there already,”
“I can’t jerk off out here in the open, someone will see. I can’t believe you just did that! Someone could have seen you too.”
“Bro, I couldn’t help it. You rubbing my tits like that just had me so worked up. I think there must be a direct connection between my boobs and pussy. I’m sorry I got you all worked up and you can’t relieve yourself. Hey, why don’t you go over there to the restroom and take care of it in there?”
“No, that’s okay. Lets go get in the water and swim or something, it’ll go down then.”
I held out my hand to Sarah and pulled her up. We walked down to the water and waded in. The cool water felt good and soon Sarah and I were splashing around and trying to dunk each other. Sarah jumped on my back so I flipped her over into the water. She came up spurting water and laughing and jumped on me again so I flipped her again. She came up laughing and jumped on my back again only this time something felt different. I flipped her again and as she went over into the water I saw her bare pussy. Her suit bottoms must have come off in all the horseplay. This time when she came up laughing and jumped on my back again I didn’t flip her off into the water.
“What’s the matter Jimmy, all worn out?”
“No Sarah, you lost you bikini bottom!”
“Oh shit! Where could it have gone?”
“I don’t know sis, I don’t see it anywhere. It probably floated away or is laying on the bottom somewhere.”
“We’ll never find it now. Guess I’ll just have to go without until we get back to our stuff.”
And with that Sarah started walking back to the beach and as she got to where the water was below her waist she just kept on walking out of the surf and onto the beach. I followed along behind her as she walked toward our stuff. She didn’t even try to cover up as she walked and everyone stared at her. She just smiled at them and told them she lost her suit in the water. When we got to our stuff Sarah didn’t seem to be in any hurry to cover up. She took a towel and dried herself off as I stood there taking in her naked body.
“Well, I guess you should wrap a towel around yourself and I will get our stuff together so we can go back to the house.”
“Oh Jimmy, I’m not ready to go yet. I want to lay out some more. I can just cover my pussy with the towel,” she said as she laid down still completely naked.
I lay down next to her and she covered her pussy with the corner of the towel. We lay there in the sun for about 30 minutes when I heard mom calling us. I rolled over and got up on my knees and waved to mom as she walked toward us. Sarah was sleeping and hadn’t heard mom calling so I shook her to wake her up. She sat up and as she did the towel fell away from her pussy.
“Mom’s coming, you better cover back up.”
“Mom’s seen me naked before.”
“Yeah, but not out in the open on a public beach where any guy in the world can see you.”
Sarah covered up her pussy again but left her bare tits out still as mom walked up.
“Wow mom, that is some super hot bikini!” I said as she came up to me.
“Thanks baby, glad you like it.”
“Hi mom, did you have a nice nap?” Sarah asked.
“I did. Sarah, where is your swim suit?”
“The top is in the beach bag, I took it off earlier since this is a topless beach.”
“Where are the bottoms young lady?”
“Jimmy and I were playing in the water and they came off and we couldn’t find them.”
“So, you thought it was okay to just go without?”
“Mom, I was covered up. Come on and lay down and catch what’s left of the sun.”
Mom sat down on the blanket next to me and took the sunscreen and started to rub some on. After she was done with her front she lay down on the blanket. I was in between my mom and sister, one of them basically naked and the other in the tiniest bikini I had ever seen. After a while mom turned over on her stomach to get some sun on her back.
“Here baby, will you rub some of this on my back?” She asked me as she handed me the bottle of lotion.
“Sure mom.”
I took the bottle and squirted some in my hands and started to rub it onto moms’ back. Mom then reached behind her and untied the strings on her top so I could do her whole back. I worked the lotion into her back all the way down to her suit bottom string. Moms’ suit was a g-string style like Sarah’s so her ass cheeks were totally bare. I hesitated to rub the lotion on them but mom said to go ahead and go all the way down her legs as well as her bottom. So I squirted some more lotion onto my hands and started rubbing moms’ ass. Mom has a great ass and it felt so good to be rubbing it. I was getting hard again, just like when I rubbed my sisters tits.
“Mmmm baby, that feels really good but you need to get my legs too. Oh, and uh, you need to tuck yourself back in,” she said nodding at my exposed dick.
I looked down, “sorry mom, thing has a mind of it’s own.”
“That’s okay baby, I enjoyed the view!”
I heard Sarah giggle a little as I pulled my suit up over my dick and started rubbing the lotion on moms’ legs. I worked my way down one leg and then started up the other one. As I neared the top mom had spread her legs a little and I could see her suit barely covering her pussy and the string up between her cheeks and her little rosebud behind the string. I worked my hands up moms’ thigh and was rubbing the inside and my finger ran along her bikini covered pussy. Mom squirmed a little and sighed as I pulled my hands away.
“All done mom!”
“Thanks baby, that felt really good. You can be my masseuse any time!”
After a while mom turned over and her bare tits were now exposed. Mom appeared to be asleep not realizing she had left her top untied when she turned over. I tapped Sarah on the shoulder and pointed to mom.
“Looks like mom has joined in with the rest of us!” Sarah said with a little giggle.
Mom stirred and sat up, “what did you say baby?”
“I said that you were joining the rest of us topless girls.”
Mom looked down at her exposed tits, “oh, I forgot my top was untied. Oh well, I would like some sun on my boobs too.”
“Well, you should have Jimmy rub some lotion on your boobs, he does a really great job on them.”
“Sounds like the voice of experience. Have you been letting your brother rub your boobs?”
“Oh yeah mom, it felt so good!”
Mom looked at me and I was red faced.
“Hmmm…So baby, would you like to rub the sunscreen on your moms’ boobs?”
“Uh…sure mom, if you want me to.”
“Well, after the good job you did on my back and the recommendation from your sister it sounds like a treat I shouldn’t pass up!”
So I squirted a big glob of lotion on my hands and turned to mom to start.
“Hey bro, why didn’t you squirt a big load of lotion right on her boobs like you did to me? Mom, you should have seen it, it looked like he had just shot a big load of cum all over my tits!”
“Sarah, what do you know about guys shooting their loads on a woman’s tits?”
“Oh mom, come on, you know I’m not a virgin. You took me to the doctor for birth control when I told you that I was having sex with Steve. I’ve had him blow his load on my tits a few times.”
So there I was rubbing sunscreen on my moms’ tits listening to her and my sister talk about her having sex with her boyfriend. I was red faced and my dick was hard again. I worked moms’ tits like I did Sarah’s, squeezing them through my hands until I had her nipples between my thumb and finger, stretching the nipples out letting them finally slip through as her tits dropped back to her body.
“Oh Jimmy, that does feel really good. Sarah was right, you do a great job on a woman’s boobs.”
A while later after I had finished rubbing the lotion on moms’ tits she decided to go for a walk along the beach. Sarah and I stayed behind.
“Well bro, looks like you had about as much fun with moms’ tits as you did mine. Your dick looks like it is just as hard as it was when you rubbed my tits.”
“Mom has real nice tits too and they felt as good as yours did but I don’t think she had an orgasm like you did.”
“Yeah well, she would have if she had been rubbing her pussy like I was while you were rubbing my tits.”
“I still can’t believe you did that right out here in the open.”
“What, you mean like this?”
And with that Sarah slipped her hand under her towel and started playing with her pussy while I watched.
“Damn you’re a horny little bitch aren’t you?”
“Oh yeah, because Steve’s not here to fuck me! If he was I would make him fuck me right here on the beach where everyone could see us!” Sarah said as she frantically fingered her pussy.
The towel had slipped off and Sarah had three fingers sloshing in and out of her pussy right out in the open for anyone on the beach to see her. As late in the day as it was there was hardly anyone left on the beach so nobody but me got a good look at what she was doing. I was sure watching though and my dick was rock hard and sticking up above my suit again. I looked around again to see if anyone was watching and I saw mom coming back toward us. Sarah was still fingering herself hard and fast as mom got closer.
“Sarah, mom is coming back. You better stop and get covered back up!”
“Oh! I’m almost there…”
“So is mom, she’s almost here!”
“I don’t care, I don’t care,” Sarah said as she stroked her clit with one hand and finger fucked herself with the other.
Mom walked up and stood at Sarah’s feet without saying a word, she just stood and watched as Sarah got herself off. Soon Sarah was cumming, she arched her hips off the ground and furiously rubbed her clit and moaned long and loud. Finally she drooped flat on her back and was breathing hard and fast. Sarah opened her eyes and saw mom standing over her.
“Oh mom, I just couldn’t stop myself, it felt so good I just had to finish,” Sarah panted.
Mom just held her hand out to Sarah, “come on, lets get this stiff picked up and go back to the house.”
Sarah took moms’ hand and pulled herself up not even bothering to cover up and we picked up our stuff. Sarah had the towels in her arms but didn’t wrap one around her naked body, mom had the blanket and beach bag and I had the umbrella. We walked back to the house past a few people who were also packing their stuff. They just stared as the naked young girl and her topless mom and brother walked by. When we got to the house Sarah took the towels and dumped them in the wash machine and started it and mom went in to start dinner. I started to go into the bathroom to take a shower but Sarah ran in ahead of me. I wanted to go jerk off in the shower but instead had to go in the bedroom to do it. I went in and closed the door and stripped off my suit and flopped on the bed and took my dick in hand and started to stroke it. I had all the events of the day running through my mind to stroke off to, rubbing Sarah’s tits while she rubbed her pussy, rubbing moms’ tits and then watching Sarah finger fuck herself right out in the open and in front of mom until she came in a big orgasm. Soon I could feel the cum racing up my dick and suddenly spurt out in a high arc and land on my chest. Just then the door opened and mom stood there watching me cum all over myself. There was no holding back and no hiding what I was doing, I just kept spurting. Mom waited until I was through before saying anything.
“Baby, when you are finished cleaning up please set the table for me.”
And with that she closed the door and left. I lay there for a few minutes just taking in what had just happened and thought about what had happened all day. Then the realization hit me that when mom had been standing at the door as I was cumming all over myself that she had still been topless. That thought had me starting to get hard again. I decided I batter get cleaned up and go set the table like she had asked so I grabbed a handful of tissues and wiped the cum off my chest and got up and pulled some shorts on and went out to the kitchen. When I got there mom was standing at the stove, and she was still topless, stirring something in a pan.
“Jimmy, sorry to have walked in on you just now, the door wasn’t locked or I would have knocked.”
“That’s okay mom, I wasn’t thinking about that when I went in there. I was pretty worked up from all that happened today on the beach.”
“I know baby, your sister and I teased you a little and your sister’s performance had me pretty worked up too. She seems to have a pretty wild exhibitionist streak in her. I’m going to have to talk to her about that, she could have caused a lot of problems masturbating in public like that. Especially on a beach that is only topless.”
I took the plates and silverware and set the table for supper. About the time that I had finished Sarah came into the kitchen with a towel wrapped around the hair on her head but other than that she was still naked. Mom noticed but didn’t say anything to her about it.
“Oh Sarah, I’m glad you’re finally out of the shower. Watch this spaghetti sauce for me while I go take a quick shower before dinner. I need to wash the sand and sunscreen off, I feel all sticky.”
“Sure mom, no problem.”
Mom went to take her shower while Sarah and I continued getting the food ready.
“So, are you planning to stay naked for the rest of the vacation?”
“Maybe, are you complaining?”
“No, no, I like seeing a beautiful naked girl in the house, just wondering?”
“Jimmy, you really think I’m beautiful?”
“Sure! You’re the most beautiful naked girl in this kitchen!”
“Oh you!” Sarah said and then she stuck her finger in the sauce and then flicked it at me getting sauce spots on my chest.
“Hey! You’re going to have to clean that up.”
“Okay, no problem.”
Sarah walked up to me and then bent her head down and started to lick the sauce off my chest. She even sucked on my nipples some even though there wasn’t any sauce on them. My super hot naked sister was licking my chest! My dick was hard instantly only this time I had some loose shorts on instead of my tight speedo so my dick just stuck out making a tent in my shorts. About that time mom walked back in with a towel wrapped around her hair on top of her head and she was also naked like Sarah.
“Sarah, what are you doing to your brother?”
“I flicked spaghetti sauce on his chest and I was licking it off to see if it needed any more seasoning,” Sarah said with a giggle in her voice. “I see that you decided to go naked too. I think maybe I will just stay this way the rest of the week. I really like not having any clothes on.”
“Well kids, I was talking to a woman earlier when I went walking on the beach and she told me that there is a nude beach about a mile further down and I thought we might go there tomorrow and check it out so I wanted to be nude for a while before going so I could get a little used to it.”
“Heck yeah mom! That sounds like fun!” Sarah said excitedly.
“I was pretty sure you would be all for it. How about you Jimmy, sound good to you?”
“I don’t know mom, I’m having a hard time just being here with you and Sarah, I don’t know if I am ready to go naked too and especially out in front of other people.”
“Baby, I can see that you are having a “hard” time.” Mom said looking down at the tent in my shorts.
“Mom!”
“Sorry baby, just teasing. You don’t have to get naked on the beach, it’s clothing optional, you can still wear your suit. Let’s eat while the pasta is still hot.”
So we sat down to eat, me and my naked mother and sister. I could hardly concentrate on my food watching the naked tits jiggling in front of me while mom and Sarah talked and laughed. Near the end of the meal, Sarah was taking one last big bite of pasta and some of it dripped off her fork and landed on her right tit. She giggled and picked up her napkin to wipe it off.
“Wait a sec, you licked sauce off of my chest, it’s my turn to lick it off of yours!”
“Sure bro, come and get it.” And she turned her chair to face me.
I got up, not caring that my hard dick was tenting out my shorts and got down on my knees in front of Sarah. I looked up into her eyes and she smiled at me. I then bent my head down to her tit where the sauce had landed on top of it and licked the sauce off. Then I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked on it just like she had done to mine and then I switched to the other nipple and did the same. Sarah was moaning softly and stoking my hair. Mom sat there watching us with a smile on her face and then took her fork and dipped it into the last of her spaghetti and just dumped it on her right tit.
“Hey! When is it my turn?” And she turned her chair toward Sarah and me.
“Right now I guess,” I said as I got up from in front of Sarah and went over in front of mom.
I bent down on my knees in front of her and licked the sauce off her tit and then sucked the nipple into my mouth.
“Oh baby, it’s been so long since the last time you sucked on my nipples.”
Just then Sarah got on her knees beside me and took moms’ other nipple in her mouth and sucked on it.
“Oh my, both my babies sucking on my nipples at the same time!”
Mom had her hand down in her pussy rubbing her clit and fingering her hole as Sarah and I sucked her nipples. Soon mom was bucking her hips all over the chair fucking herself on her fingers as we sucked her nipples and finally she had a big climax and she actually squirted her pussy juice getting some on both Sarah and myself.
“Oh kids, thanks so much! I haven’t cum that hard since before your dad left us.”
We all got up and cleaned up the kitchen then mom and Sarah went out on the porch to enjoy the evening sea breeze while I went in to take a shower. In the shower I lathered myself up and then took my dick in hand and started stroking it thinking about mom cumming while Sarah and I sucked her tits. Soon I was spraying the shower wall with cum. After rinsing off I got out of the shower and dried off. I decided right then that I was going to join mom and Sarah and stay naked. I walked out of the bathroom and went to the front door. It was pitch black outside except for the light from the door and windows and nobody else was around so I didn’t think anyone would see me naked so I stepped out the door.
“Hey mom, Jimmy has decided to get naked with us! And it looks like he has calmed down too, his dick isn’t hard any more.”
“Sarah, quit teasing your brother! Come on Jimmy, sit with us and enjoy the breeze.”
Sarah and mom moved apart and I sat down between them on the porch swing.
“Mom, you don’t think anyone can see us sitting here do you?”
“Nah, don’t worry about it baby. Even if someone does see us they don’t know us and we will never see them again. Besides, in the dark it is hard to see into this porch through the screen.”
So the three of us just sat naked together gently swinging back and forth enjoying the breeze on our skin. Sarah and I talked to our mom about our lives and dreams and school, my girlfriends and Sarah’s boyfriend, mom told us about her last boyfriend. We had never before talked so openly with our mom, it was great to talk like adults to each other instead of parent and children as it had been up to that time.
“Well you two, I’m going to bed,” Mom said as she stood up and stretched, “We’ll get up in the morning and have breakfast and then we can walk down to the nude beach and check it out. Sound good to you?”
“Sounds good to me,” I said as I stood up and wrapped my arms around her to giver her a hug, “Good night mom.”
“Good night baby,” mom said as she hugged me tight to her body pressing her bare tits into my bare chest my dick rubbing in her landing strip hair.
Sarah then stood up and we hugged each other too and she kissed me on the cheek.
“I love you bro, thanks for the wonderful day.”
“I love you too sis,” I said and then gave her a quick kiss on the lips.
I followed these two beautiful naked women into the house and watched as they went into their bedroom and then I went into mine. I thought for a second about going in with them but decided against it. I left the door open, we had all seen all there was to see so no need to close it. I flopped down on the bed and lay there thinking about the day. My dick started to get hard again and I took it in my hand and started to lightly stroke it. The more I lay there thinking the harder I stroked. Soon I was just about to blow my load when I heard a noise and opened my eyes and Sarah was standing in the doorway watching me. I thought for a second about stopping but I was so close I just kept stroking. Sarah had her hand down rubbing over her pussy and we looked into each others eyes as we masturbated. Suddenly the cum came shooting out of my dick, it splattered over my chest and some even hit me under my chin. I looked over at Sarah just as she slumped against the doorframe. I reached for some more tissues and started to wipe the cum from my body. As I reached to drop the used tissues in the trash I looked to the door but Sarah was gone. I lay back and drifted off to sleep.
Vacation at the beach, Day 2
I woke to the sunshine streaming in through the window and the smell of bacon frying in the air. I got up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes and stretched my body out. I had a hard dick, morning wood, and I had to pee. I went to the bathroom and heard the shower running but the door was open so I went in. Sarah was in the shower and I could see her wet naked body through the clear glass shower door. She turned and saw me as I came in.
“Morning bro!”
“Morning Sarah,” I said groggily.
“Well, at least part of you is awake,” she said while pointing to my dick.
“Yeah, I got to pee, hope you don’t mind.”
“Jimmy, after yesterday I don’t think any of us have anything left to be embarrassed about or anything to hide. I hope you didn’t mind me watching you last night,” Sarah said as she rubbed the soap over her tits while she watched me push my dick down and start peeing.
“No, I figured after watching you rub yourself off twice yesterday that it was okay for you to watch me.”
“Yeah, I guess so!” Then she opened the shower door, “hey, do me a favor and wash my back, will you?”
“Uh, yeah sure,” I said and stepped into the shower.
I took the soap and started rubbing it over her back. I worked her shoulders and started my way down her back to her ass.
“Damn bro, you really do make a good masseuse!”
“Thanks! Turn around and rinse off.”
Sarah turned her back to the shower spray and I reached around to wash the soap off. My still hard dick was poking into her stomach and rubbing back and forth as I got all the soap off her back.
“Wow! Doesn’t this thing ever stay down?” Sarah asked as she took my dick in her hand a stroked it.
“If you keep doing that I will cum all over you and it might go down then.”
“Let’s try it and see!”
Sarah then started stroking a little harder and faster and I held onto her shoulders. Sarah took my balls in her other hand and fondled them gently. Then she started to run her hand further down and slid her finger over my bung hole which made me jump a little. Sarah just giggled and kept running her finger over it as she jerked my dick. Then she slipped her finger in the hole making me clench my cheeks together.
“Relax bro, this will feel real good if you do.”
I tried to let loose and concentrate on how good her hand felt on my dick and as I did her finger slipped deeper in. Then I felt her wiggle her finger around some as she kept stroking my dick. Then it happened, I felt a sudden burst from my dick as I shot stream after stream of cum out all over Sarah’s tits. I nearly collapsed as my legs turned to jello but Sarah held onto me. Then she stood up and hugged me and leaned up and kissed me on the lips. Then she turned around and let the spray wash my cum off her body then moved out of the way and the spray washed over me. Just then mom called us to breakfast.
“Coming mom!” Sarah called back.
“Already came mom!” I called out and we both burst out laughing.
Mom came into the bathroom as we were standing there drying ourselves off.
“What’s going on in here? What did I miss?”
“I was in the shower when Jimmy came in with his morning wood and had to pee. Then I asked him to wash my back for me and then I washed his.”
“Yeah, uh-huh, sure…” Mom said as she looked at my half hard dick with a drop of cum still on the head. Then she reached down and rubbed the drop on her finger and then stuck it in her mouth and licked it off. “Lets eat before the food gets too cold.”
After we ate we gathered our stuff up to go down to the beach. It was going to be a mile walk so we packed light, just took the beach bag with the blanket and towels and sunscreen in it as well as some bottled water and some snacks. Mom slipped on her bikini bottoms and I put my speedo on. Sarah wanted to just go naked but mom made her wrap a towel around her waist for our walk to the nude beach. Since it was a Monday there weren’t many people on the beach as we walked. But all the men who were there were sure watching mom and Sarah’s tits as we went by. As we got a ways down the beach there was a point where the beach turned to rock and we had to walk over the rocks. Once we got on the other side there was a sign that warned that beyond that point there may be nude sunbathers. This was it, the nude area of the beach. I turned to Sarah to tell her we were there but she had already taken off her towel and was naked. We walked a little further down looking for a good spot to lay our blanket out. We picked a place towards the back of the beach so we wouldn’t be in the high traffic area. Mom spread out the blanket and Sarah took the sunscreen out and started to rub herself down with it. Then she handed it to me and turned her back to me so I could rub it on her back. I worked my way down to her feet and then back up to her ass. As I rubbed the lotion into her ass I slipped my fingers down between her cheeks and slipped a finger into her ass. I wanted to see what it felt like for Sarah when she had done that to me in the shower. Sarah moaned real loud and mom looked over at us as I was crouched down behind my sister with my finger in her ass.
“Baby, what are you doing to your sister?”
“Well, Sarah stuck her finger up my behind in the shower this morning and I wanted to see what it was like to stick my finger up hers.”
“Sarah, you had your finger up in your brothers behind?”
“Yeah mom, I was massaging his prostate. He came like a geyser when I did that!”
“Where did you learn to do that?”
“On the internet of course. I found a website full of sex techniques and I learned a lot.”
Sarah lay down next to mom. Mom had taken her bikini bottoms off and was now naked too. I was hesitant to strip down because my dick was rock hard from rubbing Sarah and playing with her ass.
“Baby, aren’t you going to take your speedo off and join us?”
I turned to mom, “my dick is hard and I don’t think I want to be waving it around in front of everyone.”
“Jimmy, your sister and I have already seen your cock when it is hard and there aren’t many people here to see you. And you should be proud of your cock, it is really beautiful when it is hard. And after a while you will get used to it and it will go soft.”
I thought about it for a few seconds and then hooked my thumbs in my suit and pulled it down and stepped out of it. I stood in front of my mom and sister naked with my dick so hard it was almost sticking straight up against my belly.
“Baby, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. That is a cock to be proud of for sure, so hard and so upright. That’s one that would make any woman happy!”
“It would sure make me happy!” Sarah blurted out.
“I still feel funny about being out in the open with a hard dick.”
“Bro, why don’t you just jerk off, that will get it to go down for a while.”
“I’m not going to do that out here.”
“Go ahead baby, your sister and I have both already seen you do it and nobody else is paying any attention.”
I looked around and the few people who were on the beach were not looking our way, most were just laying on their backs soaking up the sun. I tentatively wrapped my hand around my dick and slowly stroked it a few times but then stopped.
“What’s wrong Jimmy?” mom asked as she sat up.
“I don’t know, guess I’m still a little wierded out stroking off out in the open.”
“Your dad used to love to jerk off for me, especially when we were with the gang skinny dipping out at the lake.”
“Really mom, dad did that in front of you and your friends?” asked a very interested Sarah.
“Oh yes he did. I think that must be where you get your exhibitionist streak from. We would all be laying on the shore of the lake naked after swimming and your dad used to love hanging out in front of the girls with his cock all hard.”
“Is Jimmy as big as dad?”
Mom looked at my hard dick in my hand for a second, “I’d say that Jimmy is just a tad bigger than your father.”
That made me feel good. I didn’t care much for my dad, he hardly ever came to see us but mom still had a thing for him.
“We used to have contests to see which one of the guys could cum the fastest. All the girls would get down on their knees in front of their guys and the rule was we couldn’t touch them with anything but our tongues. Your dad and I would always win because I knew just how to rub his cock with my tongue to make him shoot off.”
“What did you do mom?”
“There is a spot on the underside of a guys cock that is very sensitive and feels really good to him when it is rubbed there. Jimmy, do you want me to demonstrate how I did it?”
At this point I was so excited just from hearing the description I could only nod. Mom got up on her knees in front of me and leaned in close to my dick. I could feel her breath on it and then she stuck her tongue out and touched the underside of my dick at the base of the head. My dick jerked up as she did.
Mom giggled, “see how sensitive that area is?”
“Yeah mom, that is cool!” Sarah said as she got up on her knees next to mom so she could see better.
Mom then leaned in again and touched her tongue to my dick and then started rubbing it all around in that spot. I felt my knees start to go weak but mom grabbed my ass cheeks in both hands to steady me and kept on rubbing my dick with her tongue. It felt so good and I knew I would be blowing my load soon.
“Mom, I’m about to cum!”
“Sarah, help me get your brother off!”
Sarah leaned in closer and stuck her tongue out and together they rubbed the underside of the head of my dick.
“Here it comes mom!”
Neither one backed off, they both just kept licking me. I could feel the cum shooting up the shaft of my dick, spewing out over moms’ face. Some went up in her hair and some on her nose and some even in her mouth. Sarah pushed her face in and caught the next couple of streams on her face and in her mouth. It felt so wild cumming without stroking my dick. It just kept jerking up with every stream of cum, it was very intense. Sarah licked the last remnants of cum off the end of my dick, even taking the head clear inside her mouth and sucking on it. I finally couldn’t stand any more and sank to my knees in front of mom and Sarah. I was huffing and puffing trying to catch my breath. Mom and Sarah were both smiling big with their cum soaked faces. I put a hand on each of their shoulders and drew them into me. I kissed mom on the mouth and then I turned and kissed Sarah, tasting my own cum as I did. Sarah and mom took turns licking my cum off of one another’s faces while I collapsed on the blanket face down, resting my head on my arms. Mom and Sarah then proceeded to rub sunscreen all over my back, ass and legs. They wanted me to turn over so they could do the front but I told them we would do it later.
“Men! They get a little bit of sex and then all they want to do is roll over and go to sleep!” Mom said and then slapped me on the ass.
I just lay there and drifted off to sleep, totally satisfied. I woke up a little while later when I heard some loud music playing just down the beach from us. I rolled over and sat up and looked at the group that had gathered. There were four or five guys and about six girls all of them just a little older than me, they were maybe 19 or 20. The girls were dancing to the music as they stripped off their bikinis’, bumping and grinding. One of the guys had a video camera and was getting the girls dancing on video. I shook Sarah so she would wake up and watch the goings on with me.
“What’s up bro?”
“Check them out!”
“Oh, a bunch of hotties for you to drool over!”
Sarah and I sat there watching the girls do their strip for the camera. Once all the girls were naked they egged the guys on until they got up and started dancing. One of the now naked girls had the video camera and was shooting the guys dancing. They were thrusting their hips at the girls and then slowly pushing their suits down until they were at their feet. Then they continued to shake their dicks in the girls’ faces. Soon a couple of the girls started sucking the dick of the guy in front of them. Then the guys were on their backs and the girls were squatting down on the guys’ faces and getting their pussies licked. After a while they settled down and were just lying in the sun like everyone else.
“Well bro, now that you’re up again, let me rub some sunscreen on you so you won’t burn.”
I lay down on my back and Sarah got up and threw her leg over me and straddled my waist and started rubbing the lotion on my face and down on my shoulders. It felt good to have her squatting on top of me and my dick was already hard from watching the girls dancing. As Sarah moved back to so she could get to my chest to rub the lotion on it she slid down on my hard dick.
“Oh, that feels good!” she said as she wiggled her butt back and forth rubbing her pussy on my dick.
“Feels good to me too,” I said as I rubbed my sister’s thighs.
Sarah continued to rub the lotion on my chest and stomach then she turned around so her ass was to me and did my legs and feet all the while rubbing her pussy on my hard dick. I looked over to mom and she appeared to be still asleep. Sarah had finished my legs but didn’t get up and turn around yet but she did lift her ass up some. Then she looked at me over her shoulder and reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks as wide as she could. Then she slid her finger down and slid it in and out of her pussy a few times getting it good and coated with her pussy juice. She the slid the finger in her little puckered hole and moved it in and out a few times. She did the same thing with her other hand and she then had a finger from each hand in her ass, she pulled them apart and opened up her hole. You could see all the way into her, it was all pink inside. Sarah pulled her fingers out of her ass but the hole stayed open for a second and then looked like she flexed a little and it close back up. She then turned around and sat back on my dick and rubbed her pussy on it some more. Sarah lifted her hips up and took my dick in her hand and put it at the entrance to her pussy and slowly sank down on it. I was inside my sister for the first time and damn she felt good! Sarah started to move up and down my dick with long slow strokes. I reached up and played with her tits and squeezed and pulled her nipples, I knew she liked that from rubbing her tits the day before. Sarah started bouncing faster and faster on my dick. After a few minutes of this she raised herself up off of me. I gave her a questioning look and she just smiled and grabbed my dick and bent it down a little and lined it up with her puckered hole and started to slip it down over my dick. The head finally popped in and Sarah relaxed the muscles a little and I slid on into her ass. Sarah then leaned back and put her hands on my thighs and started to ride my dick.
“Rub my clit and pussy hard and fast while I ride you.”
I slid two fingers into her pussy and rubbed my thumb on her clit as hard and fast as I could while she bucked her ass up and down on my dick. It felt fantastic and it wasn’t long before I was ready to cum and I told Sarah I was almost there.
“Rub me harder, use both hands, I’m almost there too!”
I did as she asked and she bounced her ass even faster on my dick.
“Sarah! I’m cumming!” I shouted.
“Me too!” Sarah screamed.
My cum was squirting out of my dick and into my sister’s ass. And right then I felt something wet hit my face. I looked up and Sarah’s pussy was squirting like she was peeing on me except it wasn’t pee it was pussy juice! I opened my mouth and let some in and it didn’t taste that bad, no worse than my own cum tasted. Finally we both stopped cumming and Sarah fell forward on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. Then suddenly we heard people clapping and I looked over and the group of guys and girls were standing there having watched us and were clapping and cheering for us. I guess we put on a great show. I looked over at mom and she was lying on her side propped up on her elbow looking at us with a smile on her face. Sarah lifted her head up and looked me in the eyes, she kissed me and stuck her tongue in my mouth and my tongue danced with hers for a few seconds before we broke the kiss.
“I love you bro!”
“I love you too sis.”
We lay there like that for a while with my softening dick still in her ass. Our audience had gone back to their blankets and mom lay back down and closed her eyes. After a while Sarah sat back up and started to stand up, as she did my deflated dick slipped out of her ass. I looked up at her and my cum was dribbling out of her ass and running down her thighs. She held her hand out to me.
“Come on bro, lets go play in the water a while. I want to wash some of this cum off of me,” she said as she ran her finger through the cum on her thigh.
“Sure sis,” I said as I took her hand and stood up.
We walked hand in hand toward the water. As we passed by the group of guys and girls who were our audience we saw that they were all coupled in some sort of sex acts, some in a 69, one girl riding her guy cowgirl and a threesome with a girl on her hands and knees licking another girl while a guy was behind her ramming his dick in her pussy. We didn’t stop to watch, we just went on by and down to the water. We walked in up to our knees and then together we dove onto the waves. I surfaced and looked for Sarah but didn’t see her at first, then I felt her arms wrap around my waste and her hands around my dick. She stroked me for a few seconds and then I turned around and took her in my arms and kissed her. Sarah put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist as I lined my dick up with her pussy and she lowered herself onto me.
We were in the water about waste deep and as the waves rolled out we were uncovered to the point that people on the beach could see my dick in her pussy but were once again covered when the waves came in. It was hard to keep from getting knocked over by the waves so I started walking back to the beach with Sarah still riding my dick. I walked right back past the group and to our blanket and knelt down and lay Sarah on her back and followed her down. My dick has slipped out of her as I laid her down but I slipped right back in and we kept fucking. It was slow and leisurely and we were locked in a kiss as my dick slid in and out of my sister’s pussy. Soon the pressure built to the point of no return and I was cumming in her pussy, spewing forth my sperm into my sister’s pussy. We lay there kissing, my spent dick still in her pussy. As my dick went soft it slipped out and I rolled over on my back between Sarah and mom who appeared to be sleeping. Sarah leaned over and kissed me again and started kissing her way down my body. As she got to my dick she sucked it into her mouth and threw her leg over me and planted her pussy in my face. My cum was dribbling out and it looked so inviting that I leaned my head up and started licking her pussy, eating my first creampie. I figured what the hell, it’s my cum and I had already tasted it. It’s not like I was eating some other guys junk! Sarah was moaning around my dick as she licked it clean tasting our combined cum just as I was doing in her pussy. About that time mom must have woke up from her nap and sat up and was watching us as we pleasured each other.
“You two are going to be insatiable from now on aren’t you?”
Sarah let my dick slip out of her mouth and turned to mom, “Oh mom, I’ve never felt so good before! Sex with Steve has always been so frantic in the back seat of his car or me just sucking his cock to get him off. With Jimmy it is totally different, it is making love and not just fucking.”
“Baby, I know exactly what you mean, your father and I had that once.”
“Oh mom, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bring you down,” Sarah said as she climbed off of me and hugged mom.
“Sarah, it’s okay, I’m happy you two are so good together,” Mom said as she hugged Sarah back.
I lay on my side watching them embrace and then Sarah pushed mom onto her back and lay on top of her and kissed her on the mouth. They were tit to tit, nipple to nipple and I could see Sarah’s tongue snake it’s way into mom’s mouth as they kissed. Sarah slid her hand down moms’ belly and onto her pussy and rubbed her clit and put two fingers in her sloshing them in and out. Mom and Sarah broke off their kissing and Sarah turned around and dropped her mouth to mom’s pussy and mom clamped her mouth to Sarah’s pussy. I watched them as I stroked my hard dick. Sarah lifted her head and watched me for a few seconds with a big grin on her face. She sat up with her pussy still planted on mom’s face and motioned me over. I got up on my knees between moms’ legs and kissed Sarah, tasting moms’ pussy on her mouth. My hard dick was pointed at moms’ open pussy and it looked too inviting to pass up so I leaned forward and kissed Sarah’s nipple and slid my dick into mom’s pussy. Mom moaned loudly into Sarah’s pussy as I hammered my dick in and out of her pussy. Mom licked Sarah’s pussy, Sarah kissed me and I fucked mom. Pretty soon Sarah started cumming, then mom clamped down on my dick and started cumming and then I shot my load in mom’s pussy. Sarah got off of mom’s face and leaned down and kissed her then I lay down on mom and kissed her while my dick was still buried in her pussy. I started to go soft and rolled over and lay beside mom. Sarah moved down and started to eat my cum from mom’s pussy as mom writhed all around. Finally she couldn’t stand it any more and pushed Sarah away.
“Stop! I can’t take it any more!” Mom said and slumped back and closed her eyes.
We all lay there for a while trying to catch our breath. By that time it was starting to get late and the sun was going down.
Mom rolled over and stood up, “Come on you two, lets go rinse off in the surf and then gather our stuff and head back to the house.”
Sarah and I followed her down to the water and we all waded in. We splashed and played and swam a while and then walked back and picked our stuff up and started back to the house. None of us bothered to put our suits on or even wrap a towel around our naked bodies. I figured it was late enough that on a weekday like this that the topless part of the beach would be deserted and it was. We got to the house and Sarah and I went to take a shower while mom started dinner. Sarah and I simply washed each other in the shower, I had cum so many times that I was tapped out. It was nice to just be together washing each other without doing anything more right then. We got out of the shower and walked naked back to the kitchen where mom had made sandwiches and laid out chips and sodas. We sat and ate pretty much in silence and just as we finished there was a knock at the door. Mom went to the door and opened it a crack to see who it was, it was a sheriffs deputy.
“Ma’am, we received a complaint that there were three nude individuals on the non-nude section of the beach just a short while ago and that those persons went into this house.”
Mom threw open the door, “Please come in.”
The deputy came in and saw that all three of us were naked.
“Deputy…?”
“Jones ma’am.”
“Deputy Jones, I’m sorry but yes, I guess it was us that you got the call about. As you can see we are all nude, we just came back from the nude beach and we figured it was late enough that nobody would see us.”
The deputy was taking in mom’s naked body as well as Sarah’s teenage naked form.
“Well ma’am, if it was just me I wouldn’t have a problem with the nudity and y’all being nude on the nude section of the beach or in your own house is your business but when someone calls a complaint in we are bound to look into it. You really need to cover up on the non-nude sections of the beach. We are fairly lax about topless bathers on the non-nude areas but they draw the line at total nudity anywhere besides the established nude beach.”
“We really are sorry and will make sure to abide by the rules from now on.”
“I do have to take some sort of action to satisfy the complaint. What I am going to do is right you a warning, that will show that we did take action. Now if I have to come back out for the same offense then there will be a citation and that carries a fine of $50. Also, if these two minors are caught nude on the non-nude area then the whole deal will have to go before the judge to determine whether they should be removed from your custody. Do you understand all of this then?”
Mom was in tears after hearing all of that and Sarah and I went to her side and hugged her.
“Ma’am, please don’t cry. I know this isn’t going to be a problem again and I know I won’t have to come back for this again. Now, I will need your name for the warning ticket.”
“My name is Judy Bell, here is my I.D.” Mom said as she reached into her purse and took it out.
“Thank you Mrs. Bell,” the deputy said as he filled out the ticket.
The deputy handed mom the warning and he turned to leave. As he stepped out the door he turned back to mom.
“Mrs. Bell, I’m sorry of I upset you with the talk of court proceedings but I’m required to give you that information. I don’t want you to worry about it, I know that it won’t be a problem any more.”
“You’re right Deputy Jones, it won’t happen again.”
“Please call me Mark.”
“Thanks Mark, please call me Judy.”
“Judy, you and your kids have a nice time for the rest of your stay and please don’t worry about this. Good bye now.”
“Good bye Mark, thanks for being so understanding.”
Mom stood in the door and watched the deputy get in his car and drive away. As he did he waved at mom and she waved back. Mom closed the door and turned back to us and was shaking. Sarah and I went to her and hugged her and then she started to laugh. Sarah and I looked at one another with puzzled looks.
“Mom, what’s so funny?” I asked.
“That was so wild! Standing there stark naked in front of the deputy while he checked me out and checked out my naked teenage daughter! I thought I would cum right there in front of him. I was so excited and turned on!”
Sarah and I started laughing too after hearing that. Mom took us each by the hand a led us to the master bedroom.
“I think we can all fit in one bed tonight.”
Mom lay down in the middle and Sarah and I lay on either side of her. The three of us came together in a three-way kiss…
It had been a wild and wonderful vacation so far and we still had five days left to go…

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WHITE pt III

White
pt.III
Nikki woke up feeling better. After having to manually unburden herself the previous night, she was relieved to wake up dry. She prayed that it was a fluke and that it would go away as quickly as it had arrived. She was more than ready for things to get a little more normal and for the moment, she actually felt that way. She started by making coffee. While it was brewing, she woke Chase by running her fingers through his hair. It was his absolute favorite. He moaned a little before coming to. His moan was a dead ringer for the night before. She winced and shook her head. “Silly boy..” She mused.
“Eh?” Chase sniffed, prying his eyes open.
“I said you’re a silly boy.” She kissed him on the nose and shook as much of the night from her mind as she could. “Coffee sound good?”
He rubbed his eyes. “Yeah, smells good too.”
Nikki returned to the coffee maker and poured him a cup. “Thought you’d never wake up..”
“Yeah I crashed pretty hard.” Chase replied.
“Well you were sleeping like a baby… You do anyone exciting last night?”
“What’s that?”
“What?” Nikki asked, confused.
“Didn’t hear ya..” Chase said, folding his blanket.
“I asked if you did anything exciting last night. Hard of hearing already?” Nikki handed him a mug.
“Just not awake yet, I guess. ..I pretty much hung out and laid in the sand all day. Fell asleep a few times. It was pretty late by the time I came in here..”
Nikki choked, inhaling some coffee.
“You alright?”
She nodded, composing herself.
“How about you? How was your day? He asked.
Nikki’s eyes were still watering as she lifted her mug for another sip. “You know, work-work-work..!”
“When did you end up getting off?” Chase asked, lifting his.
She choked and began coughing again. She took a quick breath, “..About the same time you did..”
Chase spit his coffee out and began coughing also.
“..When you got off the beach i mean.” Nikki added quickly. “Took me awhile to get back here though. ..Is the coffee bad?”
“No!…Its um.. Just a little strong is all.”
“I’m sorry hun, I only gave you sugar. You want some milk?
“Yea, that might help..”
Nikki took his mug to the table near the coffee maker and removed a cup from the mini fridge.
“When did you get milk? Better yet, where on earth did you find it? Hell, I can hardly find the bar here..”
NIkki grinned over her shoulder, “I got it last night. Found it just off the boardwalk.” She handed him his mug and sat down next to him on the sofa.
Chase took a long sip. He sighed and leaned back into the cushions. “Mom, you make the best coffee in the world..”
The two of them set out for the shoppes not knowing or caring where they’d end up. The mood was light and the weather was beautiful. Once a cab had dropped them off, they immediately set to the task of shirt shopping. Nikki picked out the shirts and delivered them to her son over the the dressing room door. Chase finally settled on one particular type of shirt but in a number of different colors.
“..Okay, lemme see the black one now.” Nikki called to him.
“Mom, they’re all the same! Just different colors.”
“How is it you ended up so man-like and difficult without a father around to make you that way anyway? Just get out here and let me see the black one.”
“Eh, I think It’s a little too small..”
“Chase, move your fanny. Let’s see it.”
Chase opened the door and walked out. Nikki’s eyes widened. HELLO! The shirt was almost translucent. It clung tightly to every ripple, to every shape his torso had to offer. The seam at his neck was taught. The cuffs around his biceps were smooth. It pronounced his pecks, his shoulders, his abs.. “..Oh my.” Nikki Murmured.
“What?” Chase cocked.
“You look gooood, baby boy..” Nikki purred.
“It’s a little snug.” Chase complained.
She reach behind him and flipped his collar down exposing the M for medium. “Oh I see. This must’ve been on the wrong rack. ..So you liked the blue, the white and, the red right?
“Yeah but the others fit fine so they must be in the next size up. ”
“Okay hun, give em all back to me so i can make sure they’re all the same before we go.”
Taking the four on their hangers she made her way back to men’s shirts. Finding the black shirt in a large almost immediately, she stopped short of picking it up. She stood there for a second thinking. She turned and hung all three larges back on the rack in one swift movement. Quickly, she snatched up their replacements. Blue, white and, red. All mediums. Draping them over her arm, a look of satisfaction crossed her face. For good measure, she ran her hand along each pair of shorts she passed on the way back to the fitting room. The last one she touched was it. Without a liner, they were the thinnest, softest shorts in the store. Returning to the fitting room, she caught Chase just coming out.
“Hold it there, buster. Go try these on.”
Chase took the shorts from her and shrugged. Upon returning to the the dressing room and dropping his cargo shorts, it was soon apparent that he had no underwear. It hadn’t even occurred to him since all of his ‘electric shorts’ had brief-type liners. He shrugged again, pulling them on. They were a lot like boxers in a way but they were real shorts. They had single tiny snap button securing a ridiculously over sized opening in the front but, they were comfortable.
“Chase, lets see em.”
Chase walked out of the dressing room and stood in front of her. The thin white material of the shorts lay beautifully over him. The definition they offered was breathtaking. Nikki wanted to see what had been in her panties and there in the department store as her son stood before her, she found out. Her eyes glazed over as she soaked in his unmistakable image. His overall silhouette running down to a pronounced ridge.. The best and most prominent of all was his perfect pouting bell. Swaying with his every step, it distorted the plain of material as it moved but, forever it remained embossed. Outlined. Pushing through the material. Pushing through to her. Begging her. Nikki tried to lift her eyes. She tried to focus on what to next to say. She tried to right it off as just another piece of a man. Her eyes didn’t move. She tried it all but, DAMN he was pretty. Eventually, she managed to nod her approval.
“I like em too!”
“You do?” She asked, a little surprised,
“Yeah. I think I’ll buy em. They feel really good, like I’m wearing nothing at all..”
“I’m sure it does. Ready to go?” Nikki asked, a bit flustered.
“Absolutely.” He said, returning to the dressing room.
They exited the store and began strolling down the sidewalk. It was cobblestone with shops and restaurants in every direction. There were patio tables and palm trees and of course the ever present din of Jamaican rasta music. Nikki picked out one of the small cafes with tables on the sidewalk. Chase was eager for a change of clothes so he made a bee-line for the restroom. Upon his return, Nikki glanced up, seeing he was wearing his new white shorts and the clinging white shirt. She grinned. “I ordered some drinks. Nice duds, stud.”
Chase flopped down in his chair. “I thought since you were in white, I might as well join in.. You know, now that I have this shirt on out in public, it feels a bit tighter than it did in the store..”
“Maybe your new shorts are just looser than the ones you were wearing when you tried it on?”
“I never thought of that. That kinda makes sense..”
“Well I’m sure it’ll loosen up after it’s been washed.” Nikki lied.
“But don’t things get smaller in the wash?”
“Sometimes.”
Chase was now thoroughly confused.
Their drinks arrived and they relaxed, taking in the atmosphere.
He looked at her. “You look great in white. You like it a lot don’t you..”
“Yea. ..Well, it’s kinda something my girlfriends started a long time ago.” Nikki laughed. “When we would go out, we would all try to ‘out-white’ one another. It kind of became our color because we all ended up owning so much of it!”
Chase chuckled, taking a pull from his drink. He watched her as she read through the drink menu. She was beautiful. She was in a scooping spaghetti strap top with a thin white skirt that ended with frills just above the knee. She had a sun hat cocked to the side and a silver heart shaped necklace. The necklace was long, suspending the two entwined silver hearts just between her breasts. Chase stared in wonder at how they never seemed to lay flat against her. Her cleavage just wouldn’t allow it. They would always lay to one side, propped up by one breast or the other.
“I like those sunglasses on you.” Nikki said, not looking up.
“Hmm?”
“Can’t see your eyes though. How do I know you’re not staring at things you shouldn’t be?”
“If I was, would you wanna know?”
She started smiling, shaking her head. Putting the drink menu down, she leaned back in her chair and looked at him. She crossed her legs. “..Maybe.”
Chase stumbled for a second. “Well in that case, I was admiring your..”
“Hi neighbors!” A woman chirped.
Startled, Nikki flinched spilling her drink a little. Looking to the next table she saw a man in a Hawaiian shirt and a woman with short blonde curls in a pink tube top smiling at her.
“We saw you at the hotel!” The woman whooped in a Jersey accent. “We’re in the chalet across from yas!”
“I guess we ARE neighbors then aren’t we..” Nikki smiled.
The man, obviously from the same area and seemingly just as excited, chomped on a cigar. “Hey Mimi, look at it. Check it out. Look at da tables! We’re even neighbas heea too!”
“Yeeea!” The woman replied. She leaned toward Nikki, “Don’t ya just love the place?”
“I really do. it’s very nice..”
As the two women gushed over…. Whatever they were gushing over, Chase was staring at the man who seemed to be parroting or adding to whatever the perky curly woman said. He was about middle aged. Maybe 45 or so, he guessed. He had black Elvis looking hair and side burns too. His Hawaiian shirt was red with white flower shapes. What chase was trying to figure out was, if his lapels were actually longer or if it was just the Elvis look that was making them appear that way. He was astonished at how hairy the guy was. The man’s chest hair was out of control and looked like it was trying to subdue a massive gold chain around his neck. Chase looked back at his mother’s necklace. Then, back at the hairy Elvis. Then back at his mother. Then, back at Elvis.. One necklace appeared to have it all.. The other was on the verge of being written off as a total loss. It was being deprived of oxygen and sunlight! ‘Somebody do something! Save the chain!’
“…Chase..Chase!”
“Hmm?..What?”
“..This is Mimi and her husband Joe.” She said, introducing them.
“Hi, I’m Chase.”
“Nikki tells me this is your first time in Jamaica?” The woman asked.
“Yup! First time..” Chase replied.
The waitress arrived and delivered more drinks. Eventually, Mimi and Joe joined them at their table. Joe kept the drinks flowing and they exchanged stories and covered topics of all types. Joe did most of the talking but he was very entertaining.
“…Chase, tell me sumtin,” Joe said. ” You two been married for what, a couple a yeas right? So when anotha lady hits on ya. Does ya wife Nikki, get all homicidal like Mimi heea?”
Mimi hit him on the arm.
“Well.. We’re not married so…”
“..Yet.” Nikki interrupted. “..But no, I don’t get too crazy. ..Unless they touch him. If they touch him, Mama’s claws come out..”
“Awwe… So ya engaged?” Mimi cooed.
“Ya not married yet?? Joe stammered.
“We just haven’t decided when or where or how..” Nikki said. She grabbed her drink and took a few large gulps to look busy.
“Haven’t even talked about it.” Chase added.
“That’s perfect! Joe could marry ya!” Mimi sang. “He’s a bonified minister you know.”
“Come again?” Chase said with a twitch. He glanced at his mother, who had returned to gulping.
“.. Yup! Got it on the intanets! The truth is I lost a bet to my brotha.. Anyway, so I took the test, bottabing, couple hundred bucks latah, and boom. They even sent me plaque. I got it on the wall in my office!” Joe laughed.
“Oh.. No, that’s really not necessary..” Nikki managed. “..But thank you. Thank you very much..” She looked at Chase.
“Yeah.. Thank ya vera much..”
Nikki kicked him.
“Oww! What you tryin ta do ta me, lil mama?”
She kicked him again.
Mimi caught on and started cackling hysterically.
“Ya know, ya might wanna wear ya rings at least. That resort’ll kick ya out if ya aint got ya rings on.” Joe said, his eyes wide.
“Really?? ..They didn’t tell us that when we checked in..” Nikki was dumbfounded.
“We’ve seen it happen.” Mimi said, nodding.
“We didn’t really think to get any.. Chase managed.
“Ha! We’ll vouch for ya!” Joe belted. “At the very least, you can buy some cheap junk ones in da gift shop there! What a racket eh? Haah!”
The afternoon flew by and they laughed and carried on. Chase and Nikki liked their new friends. They liked having some fun and down to earth people to get to know. Before any of them knew it, they’d already made plans to meet up with them the next day. The sun was about to set and all four of them were a bit more than tipsy. The consensus was to catch a cab back to the resort and sleep it off. The waitress came back around and Joe insisted on covering the tab with the enormous wad of cash he’d been pulling from all day. Leaving the cafe, they walked to the curb.
“Share a cab?” Joe asked holding up his arm.
“Sounds good.” Chase replied.
A taxi pulled up almost instantly. Joe theatrically flung the door open and turned to his wife. “I certainly hope you don’t mind sittin on Daddy’s lap for awhile..”
Mimi walked up to him seductively and giggled. “As long as you promise me a smooth ride..” Kissing him.
Moving to the rear driver’s side door, Chase opened it and looked at Nikki. “Well? How bout it Mama?”
Nikki smirked, rolling her eyes. Her heels clicked over the pavement as she walked up to him. She kissed him with a peck on the side of his upper lip. “Take a seat, little boy.”
Chase got into the cab next to Joe followed by Mimi and Nikki. As she climbed in, Nikki pulled her skirt up to make the maneuver a little easier. Chase blinked, seeing the tiniest glimpse of a white thong. Taking her seat on his lap, she let her skirt back down. It occurred to him almost immediately that her skirt wasn’t beneath her. Effectively, she was now sitting on his lap in nothing but a thong. In the shorts he was wearing, he wouldn’t be able to hide much of anything. He felt himself slightly stiffening. This was going to be a long cab ride.
As the taxi started down the street, they slid forward to allow the girls more headroom. Mimi and Joe continued to display their affection for one another, giggling and grabbing. Joe began kissing her neck and soon they were whispering dirty nothings back and forth. On Chase’s side of the cab, there was trouble brewing. No matter how he tried to think it back down, his unit was coming to attention at an alarming rate. The bumpiness of the Jamaican roads were only adding to his growing dilemma. Suddenly Mimi reversed her position and straddled Joe. A necking session of epic proportions broke out with the sound of smacking lips and heavy breathing. Listening to them make out like ravenous teenagers further worsened things for Chase. His little problem had turned into a big one. He was now at full throb. Thankfully, his mother sat a bit to the right and not directly centered on him. Already, he knew he was pushing against her. He knew he was flat against the underside of his mother’s left thigh and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it. The cab took another direct hit from a manhole cover and Nikki bounced. It was a close one. He bit his lip knowing full well that with the wrong bump he’d pop up like a flag pole on a spring. And if that wimpy little snap gave out… He tried to put that out of his mind. Maybe she hadn’t noticed. She didn’t appear to be aware of anything.. Maybe, If he could stay exactly in the same place she’d be none the wiser.
Nikki looked over at Mimi and Joe. She leaned back to Chase, ” I think they need a little privacy..”
With that she went to change position. ..To sit sideways and face the window instead of straight ahead. That’s when it happened. As she began to turn, moving her left leg to the left she set Chase’s trapped hard on free. It catapulted upward with tremendous force, impacting her in the pubic bone with a thud. He clenched his eyes shut as he felt her pause for the briefest of moments. She continued turning, his pole still pinned against her. Once she was fully repositioned, her legs naturally came back together, closing him in. He wanted to crawl into the trunk and hide.
She leaned against him and ran her fingers through his hair. “Today was fun. It was nice to get out and enjoy the area, ya know?”
Chase was beside himself. He honestly couldn’t believe she hadn’t noticed! A wave of relief washed over him. “Yeah it was great! It was fun hangin out with them, too!..”
The cab continued lumbering along hitting every bump and pothole along the way. With each bump they were all tossed. Chase took in the view as his mother’s breasts bounced and swayed. He was rock hard and could barely think straight. At least the snap hadn’t let go yet. If she wasn’t aware now, she couldn’t possibly be oblivious to feeling his bare shaft against her skin. Looking down he saw that he was slightly propping up the front of her skirt. Her legs together, her bouncing was almost stroking him. How could she NOT know? Was she THAT drunk? Or was he just THAT damn lucky?”
The cab finally came to a stop in front of the hotel. Mimi jumped out as Joe leaned forward to pay the driver. Chase opened the door for his mother. Before moving, she gently kissed him on the forehead while running her fingers through his hair again. She moved her mouth next to his ear and patted him on the head like a puppy. In the softest, lightest voice he had ever heard from her, she whispered, “..Down, boy.”
She quickly stood up and walked toward the hotel. Chase’s cock swung wildly from her departure and came to rest pointing straight up. The material around the head of his penis clung to him, soaked through to near transparency with his pre-cum.
Joe turned back around after paying the driver. He looked at chase sitting there with his shorts tented to the extreme. “Ha! Good ride fa you too eh?”

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I’m trying to write an erotic piece that doesn’t really have sex in it.

Substitute dad The End

The final chapter in the ongoing saga of Todd, his disinterested wife, his step daughter with daddy issues, and her horny friend

One Who Understands

Author’s Notes: ‘One Who Understands’ is the first book of what inexplicably became a trilogy. The stories are read in the following order: 1 One Who Understands, 2 The Most Valuable Gift, 3 To Walk a Mile. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older.

FITTING-ROOM SURPRISE

I have noticed that my more recent stories have been getting longer, so here for a change is something a little shorter. It is a kind of companion piece to my very first story (Shoplifter Surprise), although the location and characters are different. The story is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental.

Broken Birds, Part 17, A New Beginning

Part 17
A New Beginning
The birth seemed almost anti-climactic. Rafaela endured eight hours of pain to hold her daughter to her breast. Following the birth, Jennifer took the opportunity to repair some of the vaginal damage from the long ago rapes. Rafaela would be as tight as when she first met Michael.
Mother, daughter, father and eight aunts cared for the little girl. Michael understood and allowed his harem to care for his child. By unanimous vote, they named her Michaela.
The birth, though, triggered pain in many of his women. Rachel, Beth and Shoshana would never know the pain and magic of having a child in their birth canal.
The day following the birth, Michael and Beth crossed the main living room, smiling at Rafaela, feet up, snoring gently in an overstuffed recliner with a pillow under her butt.
Maria was staring out the large windows overlooking the sea. Her face and body language said she was miserable. They went to her.
“What’s up, Honey?” Michael asked as he bent to kiss her cheek.
“I know I have to heal, but it hurts so much,” she wailed softly and started to cry.
Beth sat next to her, pulling her into a hug, “You’re almost through it, Honey. Just a little longer and you’ll see the clouds part. Sometimes it just takes a trigger to get you the last few steps.”
At the word “trigger”, her head snapped up. She looked directly into Michael’s eyes, pleading.
Michael and his harem had discussed this the night before. Nita had responded to the months of intense therapy, but Maria had hit a plateau and could not seem to get passed it. In her mind it was simple. Make love to Michael and she would be cured, just like Rafaela. Jennifer had even put her on birth control, though more to regulate her cycle than afford protection.
Maria could not understand why they would not share him. They loved her. She was sure of that.
She certainly wasn’t a virgin! Like a sore tooth, she had explored the seeming contradiction every day for the past several weeks.
Knowing he might regret it, he said, “We’ll talk about it tonight at dinner.”
She jumped into his arms, tugging to get him to lean forward so she could reach his lips. Her kiss was filled with animal lust and need.
When they broke the kiss, he saw the sadness in Beth’s eyes.
Maria whispered, “I’ll be a good slut for you, Michael.” Inside he winced.
“Remember, we’ll talk at dinner,” he said to her back as she streaked to the bedroom she shared with Nita.
“I don’t think she heard you, Dad,” Beth said sadly.
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As Beth stepped into the shower, Michael followed. He spun her to face him, startling her. He took her face in his hands and kissed her, trying to send his love through his lips and tongue. One hand on her back to keep her pressed against his hardening cock, one hand on the back of her head, keeping their lips locked together. After what seemed an eternity, their lips parted.
He stared into her eyes, “I loved you before you were even born and every minute since. I loved you enough to risk losing you. I love you more than life. Don’t ever doubt that, Honey,” he said fiercely.
They washed in silence and toweled off. Michael picked her up and carried her to bed.
They kissed with a ferocity born of pain. She desperately wanted to be joined to him, not through his shaft, but through his skin. She wanted to be a part of him. She wanted him to be hers alone. She needed to feel that special bond again.
He understood.
He levered himself atop her, his cock trapped against her belly.
“Daddy, I need you inside me. NOW!”
She wiggled to free his member, urgently grabbed his shaft. She rubbed it up her slit, parting her inner lips and pulled him into her steaming depths.
He thrust hard and deep. By the third stroke she was fully impaled.
Her hands dug into his ass as she thrust upward. They soon found their rhythm. To the outside, it would seem brutal fucking, but it was really an act of desperation on a primal level. Both said goodbye to an old, normal life and sought to embrace a new one. Having been asked to share one more time, both felt the loss of time together.
Knowing each other’s body well, they came together.
He eventually rolled off her and held her close.
“What just happened?” she asked in wonder.
“I don’t really know. I just feel like I let go of something.”
Beth nodded.
Maria fidgeted, waiting for dinner. She had spent the afternoon politicking the harem to agree. Finally they were called to the table.
It would have been cruel to force the small girl to endure further uncertainty. Two presents sat in front of her place at the table. One was square, the other rectangular and flat.
Maria’s hands flew to her mouth and she ran to Michael, jumping into his arms, placing her soft, supple lips on his. When the kiss broke, she whispered, “I’ll be a good cumbucket for you.” Inside, Michael winced again.
She happily hugged each woman in turn, finally hugging Nita who had a strange look on her face.
Maria tore the paper from the box. She opened it to see her commitment ring. As she was about to put it on her left ring finger, Beth spoke, ”Honey, you wear it on our right hand until you and Michael make love. Then you put it on your left hand.”
She opened the second gift. “This is for you as a member of our adult family, it is a symbol of love,” Rafaela explained. She insisted at being at dinner, despite the pain.
“When will I get my ring and necklace?” Nita asked quietly.
Alice visibly winced. This was just what she feared would happen.
Michael sat down and patted his lap. She sat obediently.
He reached down and lifted her chin, looking straight into her eyes.
“Honey, you will choose that time. You know I love you, but as a father, as someone to guide and protect you. If you offer yourself to me, I couldn’t say no. But then I will love you as a woman. Think hard because the moment a woman first offers her love never comes again.”
“I know you lost your physical virginity to a brutal rape. So did most of the people in this room. What some men don’t understand is that your emotional virginity is much, much more important and valuable. Miguel tried to force Maria to offer herself to him. When she refused, he tried to destroy her.”
“Yet tonight, she’s offered herself to me. Her once in a lifetime gift.”
“This summer we’ll start to travel and learn our new world and our new neighbors. In this land, you and Maria are exotic and, in any world, you and Maria are very beautiful. Young men will seek you out. As a father, I would want you to wait until after the summer to choose to offer yourself.”
As he finished, he looked up, directly into Maria’s eyes. Then she looked down at her ring. She turned to Alice, her eyes pleading. Alice walked around the table to whisper something to her and led her aside.
Nita went with them.
Jennifer rose and walked to him. She kissed him, hard on his lips, “I don’t think I have ever seen a better father.”
“So just where are we going this summer?” Beth asked.
Michael pointed to Jennifer. “Ask our tour guide. She can make a list and Tim will make it happen. I’d really like to do all the local things and some diving on the Great Barrier Reef.”
Rafaela rose and kissed Michael with love. She slept in a side room with the baby. Jennifer joined her, concerned with the amount of energy Rafaela had expended so soon after giving birth.
Alice returned as they prepared for bed. Everyone seemed a bit subdued having seen Maria go from uncapped joy to uncertainty.
“You trying to put me out of business?” Alice said to Michael, a tired smile on her face, “months and months of therapy and you get her to open up in ten minutes. She wants to wait, at least till after summer. She wants to keep her ring and necklace, but she’s afraid to tell you.”
“Go to her and Nita. Take Beth. They really identify with her. They saw her statement on the Internet.”
They knocked softly. Nita opened the door. Maria sat on her bed, head down. Michael went to her as Beth asked Nita if she was OK. Nita nodded and pushed her gently toward Maria.
Michael and Beth hugged her from both sides.
“I want to be fixed,“ a sniffle, “I want to feel clean and new. Michael, I need you.”
“I know, Honey,” he hesitated, “I love you Chika. But what I said to Nita goes for you too. I could never refuse you. You know that. But as your father, it is my job to protect you, even if it’s from yourself.”
Maria started to sob which escalated into a wail.
He pulled her to his chest, stroking her cheek. Across the room, Beth held Nita.
Finally the tears ran dry and they got the girls in bed.
Exhausted, they returned to their room, collecting Alice who slept in a recliner.
Michael slept late. He awoke with Shoshana beside him. She smiled radiantly.
“Good morning love,” he said smiling.
“Good morning my husband,” she replied.
“Where is everyone?”
“It’s past noon. They’re in the pool. The girls woke everyone early. They want to learn to swim, so they can dive and surf this summer. They also want to work out with you, Beth and Jennifer. They want killer bodies. According to Jennifer, the guys are awesome. Fortunately, I have the most awesome man.” It was the truth from her perspective.
He slid out of bed and reached his hand to her, pulling her out of bed and into his arms.
He grabbed his trunks. She slipped into a one piece slinky purple bathing suit that accentuated her lovely body, yet could not hide her nipples.
‘Dear God,’ Michael thought, ‘the boys will go ape over her.’
Michael and Shoshana were in time to see the end of the lesson.
Beth and Jennifer had Maria and Nita in the shallow end with Alice nearby to help, teaching them the basics. Lynne swam laps slowly. Rafaela sat in a lounge, a pillow beneath her, nursing their child. Rachael swam languidly in a wall lane. She had not been diving in more than twenty years!
Food arrived as the girls climbed out of the pool.
Maria came to him and kissed him on the forehead, “Thank you, Daddy.”
She walked off swinging her hips provocatively, emphasizing what he had missed. Lynne swatted her butt, “Don’t be a prick tease. Don’t tease until you’re ready to please.”
“But I am ready to please!” Giggling, she deftly avoided a second swat.
They came to think of the summer as a new beginning for them all. They attacked their explorations with a relentless enthusiasm. Tim only objected to public water parks and amusement parks. Reluctantly they agreed to postpone those adventures. They dove the Great Barrier Reef, rode the sky rail to and from Kuranda station, explored the Sydney zoo and aquarium; they took a water taxi to eat at Doyle’s in Watson’s Bay they climbed Uluru.
Nearer home, they learned to surf with hard-bodied lifeguards as instructors. Oddly, Nita led the flirting. They tanned on the beach and pool deck, Maria avoiding the sun, as she would become too dark.
If it wasn’t a perfect summer, it was close.
Maria turned 17 and Nita 16. They had separate parties for each at the guesthouse in the compound under the watchful eyes of Tim’s men. None of the local guests ventured to the main house.
Michael and his harem gave Maria a diamond necklace and Nita a beautiful hand crafted belly ring with a native deity outlined in platinum.
The amount of attention poured into the girls helped them heal. Alice monitored their progress. She was pleased, but apprehensive. While Maria was genuinely recovering, she continued to focus on Michael.
One night, near the end of summer, she took Michael aside. Outside, rain pounded against the ocean facing windows.
“I need to talk with you about Maria,” she said sadly. “You gave me five months to get through to her. No go. She’s much happier than she was, but she has it in her head, that she needs you. I think she may genuinely love you, woman to man. She’s fooled around with some of the boys and she thinks they’re immature and just want in her pants. She knows you love her. And you postponed having her so she could be sure.”
Michael nodded, “What do you think we should do?”
“When she comes to you, if she says she wants to make love, I think you should agree. I’ll talk to the others, but I think we’ll want to make it a very special day for her. By the way, she’s never had a man go down on her.” She smiled sheepishly, “and I know how good you are with that devil of a tongue.”
A week later, Maria came to him, a determined look on her face.
“Michael. I want this ring on my other hand. I’ve waited and learned more about men and my feelings. I’m sure now. I want to give my once in a lifetime gift to you. I want more. I want to give my life to you.”
“Then I humbly accept, my Love,” he said softly with the hint of a smile, “I think the girls want to help, so tomorrow will be yours. Tomorrow night we’ll have an early dinner… and we’ll make love for the first time.”
It took a moment for his words to penetrate. She’d expected an argument. She leapt into his arms, kissing his eyes, forehead and cheeks.
Breaking the kiss, she looked at him and tenderly placed her lips on his. It was a promise.
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The girls did everything possible to make the night perfect. A light dinner as Beth led Michael to the bedroom, kissing him gently, then firmly pushing him through the door. Soft music played while shadows thrown by candles danced across the room. A bottle of champagne sat chilling on the dresser with two flutes.
Rafaela and Alice brought Maria. She wore a long, white, gossamer thin negligee with spaghetti straps. It set off her raven hair and dark skin. She looked breathtaking, a sensual little angel.
He stood to receive her. Rafaela and Alice retreated and closed the door quietly.
His arms went around her waist; hers went around his neck. He looked down, into two pools of love and adoration.
Her hands crisscrossed her shoulders. She moved the straps off her shoulders and let the negligee fall to the ground. He opened his robe and shrugged. It fell to the ground, displaying a very hard cock.
“Please don’t tease me Michael. I’ve waited so long for this.”
He picked her up and laid her gently on the bed, sliding beside her, pulling her to his body.
He kissed down her throat, paying special attention to the sensitive spot just behind her ear, then took her earlobe between his teeth and gently pulled. His hand cupped and then caressed her breast feeling the firm softness. Then to her hard, demanding nipples. He sucked and caressed one nipple while his fingers pulled and twisted her other.
Instinctively she knew this lovemaking was for her alone. She abandoned herself to her man, moaning loudly.
Instead of descending, he brought his lips to hers and they kissed a first kiss. Her lips trembled against his.
His lips began descending again, retracing their earlier pattern.
His tongue caressed her flat belly while his hands kneaded her breasts and dark protruding nipples. Maria moaned constantly while her hands gripped the sheets by her side.
As he got to the shaved top of her sex, Michael shifted positions, lifting her leg so he could lie between them. He didn’t tease her. His tongue traced the outline of her inner lips, inhaling her fragrance of fresh woman. She was far wetter than he expected. Maria’s eyes were squeezed shut so nothing would distract her from the exquisite pleasure Michael’s tongue was creating.
He licked her starfish. She went rigid. She squealed her pleasure. He parted her nether lips with the tip of his tongue, tracing the wet lips until he reached her clit. His fingers gently pulled her lips apart, exposing her small pink clit.
He knew she was close, writhing in ecstasy. Without buildup, he sucked her clit and began whipping it with his tongue.
A primal unintelligible scream erupted from her mouth. Her legs locked around his head, her hands holding him in place. His tongue began to graze the tiny button. She began to buck in a familiar sexual rhythm. His tongue matched it. She bolted upright. She was really screaming now.
He could feel her pussy flutter. He refused to release her clit, bathing it in new sensations, sending shockwaves through the little girl.
Then her sensory overload circuit breaker popped and she collapsed, mumbling, “no mas.”
He crawled up to hold her, his cock painfully hard, but all he wanted was to hold this little girl.
In the main living room, Rafaela turned to Alice and Lynne. “I thought we had the walls soundproofed,” Lynne said giggling
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They sipped champagne, waiting for her sensitivity to subside, both smiling in wonder.
She turned on her side and levered her head to look into his eyes, “I never dreamed…No one ever did anything like that to me.” Then it hit her, “I really was a virgin!”
Giggling and squeezing his cock, she said, “I think it’s time to make me a woman.”
He lay back indicating she should be on top. She was small and it had been a long time. He wanted to be sure he didn’t hurt her.
She understood. Facing him, she swung her leg over his body and positioned herself, sliding the head of his cock to open her inner lips. She thrust down, her urgency surprising Michael. His hands cupped her hips, “Slowly Chika. We have all night and if you hurt yourself…”
“I need you inside me, my Love.”
He used his hands to teach her to rotate her hips, letting her tunnel stretch. By the time he felt his cock against her cervix, she was near another climax. He pushed her legs parallel to his, grabbed her waist and flipped them so he was now on top.
He began a series of long, slow strokes, feeling her internal muscles gripping and releasing his cock. She moaned loudly, her eyes squeezed shut to drink in all the pleasure she could.
She demanded faster, harder with her hips. He began to plunge hard into her. On this third stroke, her legs slammed over his, her nails biting into his shoulder. Another. He could feel her holding her breath. Again. Her eyes snapped open and she let out a scream. He kept pounding her small pussy, seeing pure lust in her eyes. She thrashed beneath him, a wild animal in need of total satisfaction.
She screamed incoherently, pulling him deeper with desperate urgency. She reached her third, volcanic orgasm just as Michael spewed his seed into her wanton pussy. He collapsed onto her, unable to support his weight any longer.
He rolled off and pulled her into his arms.
Reaching down to caress his now flaccid cock, she said, “I’m REALLY glad they didn’t cut this off.”
After a time, Michael snuck into the living room for another bottle of champagne. His women all has ear phones over their ears and knowing smiles on their faces.
Lynne looked up, “Gotcha,” at Michael’s sheepish look.
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Falling in love with Kyle – Chapter 6

Alright, here’s the next part. Yay for it not taking a thousand years! I’m pretty proud of this chapter, especially considering the brain fart state of mind I’ve been hanging out in…
Thank you, everyone who gave me some ideas. I’m still deciding on how I am going to continue this story. I most likely will, but there will probably only be a chapter or two more.
But, you will all be happy to know that I am starting another story as soon as this one is over. I’m really excited to post it; I really think you guys will like it.
I have been getting like a bazillion of the same questions from PM’s, so I’m going to address a few here.
1. Why are all my stories so cheesy and corny?
I don’t even mean to make my stories cheesy. I just sorta write what I know, and my boyfriend and I are really like that, so it’s just how I’m used to expressing romance, I guess. If you don’t like it, I don’t care… Cause I do.
2. Is this story really fiction?
This story is not 100% fiction. Some of the specific sex parts are inspired by actual specific times that my boyfriend and I have been together. The plot, and the way my characters met, and all the stuff about Travis is all made up. But a very delightful shower scene (wink-wink) is an actual true story of one amazing afternoon with my boyfriend and I.
I think that’s all of the questions. So I hope you enjoy Chapter 6! 😀
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I awoke the next morning to find that Kyle was no longer next to me with his arms around me. I sat up and glanced at my alarm clock and saw the time. 10:30 am.
I slowly sat up; my head spinning as the events of the previous night came rushing back to me. Smiling to myself at the memories of Kyle and I’s amazing night, I got out of bed and made my way into the kitchen.
There, I found on the refrigerator from Kyle.
Be right back. Went to get breakfast. Don’t eat. K
My stomach growled in opposition as I left the kitchen. I glanced around my room, and seeing the huge mess Kyle and I had left, decided I should clean it up. I made my bed and picked up the discarded clothes that were strewn over nearly every inch of floor between the kitchen and my bed.
After a while, my room was spotless, and Kyle still hadn’t returned. I sat on my bed, deliberating over what to do. I sat out two plates and glasses on the table for when he brought food back. I did the dishes and cleaned, and recleaned the kitchen.
Finally out of things to do, I happened to glance at myself in the mirror.Shower, now. I told myself. My hair was in disarray, and the little makeup that I wore the night before was still on my eyes. I ran my fingers over my neck slowly over a small red spot; a hickey that I spotted that Kyle left on my neck.
I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower quickly, now afraid that Kyle would come back and see me. Waiting for the water to warm up, I brushed my teeth and washed my face, then stepped into the warm water.
I stood under the shower head for a long time, replaying the events of the previous night. I thought about how Kyle had pleasured me more than I ever imagined he could have. I thought about the beautiful, sensuous way that we made love; how are thrusts and moans were in sync with each other’s. How he kissed me and looked into my eyes as we both came harder than either of us ever have before.
It wasn’t long for these thoughts to cause in between my legs to dampen, and not because of the shower.
After washing my hair, I massaged my vanilla body wash into my skin, moving down my arms and shoulders, and then chest and stomach.
I slid one hand between my legs, running my fingertips over my smooth mound, and ever so slowly slid a finger between my pussy lips, pressing down as my finger moved over my slit. I remembered how Kyle’s dick felt, sliding into me; giving me butterflies. Nothing like how it ever felt with Travis.
My finger found my clit, and my mind went to Kyle’s lips there. I couldn’t help moaning at the thought.
“I hope your thinking about me in there,” I jumped when I heard his voice and turned around to see Kyle stepping into the shower next to me, wearing nothing.
I took in his muscular arms and chest, and then my eyes wandered to his abs, and even lower than that.
I looked up and met his gaze, taking in his smiling face. “Do you mind if I join you?” He asked.
I returned his smile and shook my head as I leaned up and kissed him gently. He returned my kiss and slid his arms around my naked, wet body.
“So, were you?” I raised an eyebrow, and he added with a small smirk on his face, “Thinking of me, while you touched yourself.”
I felt my cheeks burning and looked down slightly. “I… uh- I guess I was…”
He smiled and moved his hands from my waist to my ass as he leaned down slightly to kiss my neck. “Mm, that’s hot baby…”
I felt his lips brushing ever so lightly across my skin, his tongue occasionally flicking over it as well. I moved my hands down his sides and he pulled me closer so our bodies were pressed together, and I could feel his hardening dick against me.
I was just about to wrap my fingers around it when he suddenly pulled back. I looked at him curiously, and saw that the smirk was still on his lips.
Chuckling, I turned around and stood under the water as I started to put more body wash in my hands, deciding it’d be fun to give him a show.
I started at my shoulders again, rubbing the suds into my skin. I moved my hands over my back and sides, slowly running them down my ass. I glanced over my shoulder at him and smiled when I saw his eyes were locked on my hands, massaging my own ass.
I moved my hands back to my front, and up to my chest, rubbing the soap into my boobs obviously enough that he could tell what I was doing.
I moved to stand back under the shower head to rinse off the bubbles when his arms slipped around my waist from behind, and his hands stopped mine.
“I think you missed a spot baby,” He whispered in my ear, his breath and lustful voice sending chills down my spine.
I smiled and moved my hands down my stomach. “Where?”
He took one of my hands and slid it between my legs where it had been before he caught me. “Somewhere around here, but I’m not exactly sure, so you better make sure you get everywhere…”
I slid my fingers over my pussy slowly as I felt his lips return to my neck. “Did I get it yet?” I asked in a wavering voice.
“A little further…” I moved my finger over my slit and up to my clit, and then asked, “Now?”
He put his hand over mine and guided my middle finger to the center of my slit, pushing slowly until my finger was deep inside my wet folds. “Right…..there.”
I let out a soft moan and instantly started to pull my finger back out slowly, before pushing it back in. So he wants to see me finger myself… I thought as I felt his lips move back up to my ear.
“That feel good, baby?” I whimpered my approval, and continued moving my finger in and out slowly. “Damn baby, that is so incredibly sexy to watch.”
He moved his hand off of mine and put a finger against my clit, rubbing it in a circular motion as I started pumping my fingers faster.
He nibbled gently on my ear lobe and whispered, “Add another finger, baby.”
Doing as he said, I was starting to moan loudly. He trailed kissed down my neck, only increasing my volume. His lips reached the base of my neck and he bit gently. How did he know I liked biting? I asked myself. His finger kept moving in quick motions on my clit, and I was pounding my two fingers into my pussy fast and hard, soon adding another without needing him to encourage me to do so.
I moaned louder with each thrust of my fingers and he started pressing harder on my clit. I could feel his growing dick behind me and suddenly felt the hand that was still on my waist disappear.
He soon took his hand from my clit and put it back on my hand, guiding my fingers deeper into my pussy; harder and faster. I could still feel his wrist brushing against my clit every once in a while. That and my fingers inside of me, his hand on mine, and his shallow breaths in my ear, encouraging me to fuck myself harder and faster and deeper were all enough to send me into a mind-numbing orgasm.
I was practically screaming as I began to cum, my legs shaking and my fingers thrusting furiously. I had to hold onto Kyle’s arm to keep from collapsing as I came. I felt squirt after squirt of my warm juices leaking over Kyle’s and my hands, and down my leg.
I heard soft grunts and groans escape Kyle lips against my ear and soon realized he was cumming as well; his hand leaving my waist to satisfy himself behind me. The thought of him watching me, encouraging me to make myself cum while he rubbed his cock to our mutual orgasm just prolonged mine. I was still moaning when I registered the sudden warmth on my lower back as Kyle’s cum dripping down it onto my ass.
Finally, my orgasm ceased and I was left leaning against Kyle for support, my breathing labored.
“Holy shit…” I heard in my ear. I could already feel his dick softening against my ass he removed my hand from my pussy and lifted it to his lips. I turned to see him take my fingers into his mouth, slowly licking and sucking my juices off my fingers. “Mm, you taste so amazing, baby.”
I used all the strength I could muster to turn around to face him. He immediately kissed me passionately, and I nearly melted. His arms around me were the only thing holding me up.
After Kyle and I finished rinsing off, he carried me bridal-style out of the bathroom and to my bed. Kyle informed me that he was going to stay with me again tonight, so I didn’t bother putting clothes back on.
We lay in bed for the next few hours eating breakfast, and then just laughing and talking and kissing; naked.
At around 6 pm, we decided to put a movie on, but that was completely worthless, because 30 minutes into it, Kyle was already on top of me, kissing me passionately and positioning his once again hard cock at my slit.
He pushed into me only the tiniest bit, before pulling out again. He continued to do this a few more times, and finally, I couldn’t take it any longer. I would beg if I had to.
“Kyle, please… I need to feel you inside of me.” I said this in a nearly silent whisper against his lips. He responded by pushing into me a little more than before, but not much, before pulling out again.
My lips formed a pout, and I heard him chuckle. “Tell me what you want, Emma.”
I thought, trying to choose my words carefully. I knew that he may be a guy, and he may be fueled my sex and lust. But, I also knew that if I said it just right, he’d give me exactly what I want.
Glancing up into his eyes, I whispered, “Make love to me, Kyle….” The look in his eyes told me I was right.
He looked at me with a tender, loving stare as he pushed into me, finally giving me more than an inch or two; he gave me the whole length of his long cock, pushing against my cervix in a way that made my tummy flutter.
He did exactly what I wanted him to; made love to me in a gentle, passionate, beautiful way. It wasn’t long before we were both gasping that we were going to cum.
“Oh, my god, Kyle, don’t stop… please,” I breathed against his lips.
“Scream my name when you cum baby, I want to hear you loud and clear.” These words pushed me over the edge, and I did as he said.
“Oh, Kyle! Oh, yes!” The orgasm he gave me coursed through my body, leaving me shuddering and writhing beneath him. I heard him moaning as well as he thrust into me sporadically as he began to cum inside me.
“Fuck, baby!” He groaned.
My orgasm had slowed and I could no longer feel him cumming inside me as we both let out a heavy sigh of content. He pulled out of me and moved next to me.
We both lay still for a while, trying to steady our breathing when finally, he spoke.
“I love you, Emma,” He said.
I wasn’t sure I heard him correctly. My brain was heavily clouded from the intense orgasm; I could’ve imagined it.
I glanced at him, just to be sure, and his face told me I had not imagined it. He looked happy at first, but then his expression changed, probably because of the look of confusion on my face. He probably thought I didn’t feel the same.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that. It’s okay if you don’t feel the same, but I just wanted you to know….”
I smiled and turned onto my side to face him. “I love you, too.”
His face brightened. “You do?” I nodded and he leaned down to kiss me and was soon pulling my body onto his. We continued kissing and our hands began to roam over each other’s bodies. It wasn’t long before he was inside me again.
Our thrusts became synchronized, and this made it even more intense; our bodies were slapping together hard and fast, his dick moving deep into me each time.
It took Kyle longer to cum since he already had twice, but in the process, he made me cum three times, which made my total so far 5 orgasms. By the time Kyle was thrusting into me even harder and faster as he got closer to cumming, I was on the brink of my sixth.
When he did cum, he slammed my body down hard against his, forcing his cock so deep into me that I got chills and goosebumps, and came hard right along with him. The grand total was 6 mind-blowing, leg-shaking, amazing orgasms.
I slipped off of Kyle chest, settling into his arms like I did the night before. We were able to catch the last 10 minutes of Monsters Inc. before we were both drifting off to sleep.
I was nuzzled into his neck, breathing evenly and taking in the smell of his Old Spice cologne and body wash, with my arms around his neck. One of his arms was around my body, holding me close to him, and the other was on my back, rubbing gently in a soothing motion.
The last thing I remember hearing before I drifted off to sleep was his soft, “I love you, baby” in my ear. The last thing I remember thinking before I drifted off to sleep was how I wouldn’t mind staying exactly where I was for the rest of forever.

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