Kelly was surprised to find that the drive back wasn't nearly as awkward as it seemed it would be. Marie told stories about previous times that they had been fooling around with that particular swinging group until the topic came back around to the possibility of swinging for the four non-participants."Well, we'd have to set some ground rules, of course," Marie said."Clearly," Ed said with a laugh."Like?" asked Drake. "The testing thing?""Are you saying I'm diseased?" Kelly asked with a giggle and a grin.Drake sputtered for a moment but turned a good-natured glare on her. "You know what I mean," he corrected.Duncan smiled. "Yeah, I wouldn't wanna catch anything Mark has either," he quipped, drawing a raucous laugh from the group.Marie seemed to let the topic drop then. Kelly suspected that she figured out that the four of them were not ready for that talk just yet.As Kelly and Duncan drove home alone after that, she slid up next to him and leaned into his shoulder."That was s
He took one finger then and ran it from her belly button, all the way to the top of her shirt, up to her neck and then her chin. She timidly bit her lip as he lifted her face up to his and gently kissed her on the lips. "Fuck," she repeated, but slid out from between him and the bar to lean on the table.Duncan chuckled and turned towards his wife. "You're mean," she said. "I'm not going to do a thing to stop her if she rips your clothes off.""Can I please?" Marie said, turning. "Fuck."Kelly giggled.Duncan didn't figure she had it in her to cross the line, but he knew he was pushing her limits.She did come forwards quickly though and grabbed him by the shirt. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you when she finally lets me. You aren't going to be able to walk straight for a week."He burst out laughing and kissed her again, this time deeper and more tenderly. "I'm sorry, Sugar, I promise I'll behave too." His voice was deep and resonant, and obviously made Marie all "melty" inside.
Kelly nervously reached up and pulled the tie, letting the camisole fall away. It clung to the upper part of her arm as she leaned on her side, her legs slightly behind her. Her breasts were enticingly displayed, the two halves of the garment laying across them."Very nice," she said, taking more photos. She put her through a few more poses before she had her lose the top completely. Duncan smiled then, seeing his wife loosening up. He saw a grin creep into her face when she wasn't posing for the camera."Let's let that gorgeous hair down," Camille said. Kelly shook the pins free and her hair spilled seductively around her shoulders. Camille was clicking hurriedly, not wanting to miss the erotic effect the hair had."Wow, very nice," she said. "Alright, let's work on those bottoms. Get on your knees for me and pull them just a little bit down your buttocks."Kelly turned over with a grin and reached back, her butt towards the camera. Camille snapped a few "in action" shots before Kell
Headlights flashed, spinning wildly and careening towards a tree... the drunk in the other car morphed into a clown, and cackled at him... an explosion of flame and the smell of gasoline...Mike shot bolt upright in bed, screaming and slapping at his chest and legs in a panic, trying to extinguish the flames that weren't there. Wondering why he was beating the shit out of himself, he stopped slapping at the imaginary flames and began to rub his eyes."Another damn nightmare," said the voice in his head. He was having the bad dreams still, less than when his parents had just been killed, but he still wondered when they would end. "Maybe never," he said aloud, looking at himself in the mirror that sat on his desk across the room."Maybe you should jerk off." The voice wasn't usually very helpful.Mike smacked himself on the cheek, partly to punish the voice, but also partly to wake up. He glanced at the clock, only 5:30. Grumbling, he started to rise and reached over to flip on the lamp
Mike sighed. He knew what Danni would say if he asked her, though. She'd call him a freak, hit him with something and then wait for him to plot his revenge so she could hit him again. She was his scourge. He hated her. He'd love to stick something pointy into her and make her scream. Wait, no he wouldn't. Don't go there, don't go there."Sometimes you make this too easy."Okay so he didn't hate her. It was his sister; there had to be law somewhere that said he had to love her. Wasn't there? If there wasn't one, then he did hate her.She'd always been mean to him, though, and Emma as well. Growing up she'd made their life hell. Emma was easier to make cry, and thus get Danni in trouble so Mike had always been the main target of her pranks, ridicules, and thrown pointed objects. She'd get in less trouble from Sarah that way. She used to love calling them M&M, singing the kissing song when they were kids, they were so inseparable. She was the very reason the name stuck, especially since
Breakfast started normally enough. Sarah was up, as usual, when he came downstairs in his customary blue jeans and t-shirt. She was making some bacon and eggs, for him he knew. She turned as he reached the bottom step and came over looking concerned."I heard you tossing and turning last night, everything okay sweetie?" she said, reaching up and rubbing a hand on his cheek with genuine concern on her face. His gaze drifted lower, settling on her ample rack, her breasts tensed, moving beneath her customary apron, so large and inviting, Just look at that cleavage, it's the Rocky Mountains in there, Oh my god she's not wearing a bra...""Mike?""Fine," he said a little too quickly and sat down with a thunk."Nightmare?" she said, trying not to let on that she knew he'd been ogling her."Yup.""Wanna talk about it?""Nope.""Eggs and bacon?" she asked, looking at him, still concerned.Beth was there as well, sitting down and enjoying the smoothie she'd just finishing making. Mike cast a g
Mike didn't reprimand it this time since it was right. She was a bitch. A fucking bitch in fact. Well, fuck her. Wait, no. Wrong insult. He sighed, pulling an old shirt over his head, as images of her boobs jiggling while bouncing on the diving board filled his head.How did she always know how to push his buttons so well? Practice maybe. They were always going at each other like that; Mike winning some, Danni winning more. He always managed to get in a few good hits though, before she threw the inevitable knockout blow. Unfortunately she'd gotten used to the insult 'Hoover', and it wasn't winning any fights for him anymore. He'd have to come up of something else.He went downstairs and avoided looking into the kitchen. The laughter had died down but he wasn't going to take any chances of starting another volley. All four of them were in there yapping at each other. Why the fuck were they so damn talkative. Mike could spend a week in the house and not say a word. Not his damn sisters
Danni lay on the left, on a lounge chair in her tiny yellow micro-bikini. Her breasts were smaller than Beth's, but much larger than Emma's. He stared as she laid the magazine in her lap and flipped absently through the pages. Her skin was so shiny and still so soft looking. She must spend hours getting herself to look that good. He changed his mind. She'd always looked that good. She was so damn sexy. If she wasn't his sister, he could easily see fantasizing about her. He could see that her nipples pressing against the tight yellow fabric, seemingly like tiny creatures that were desperate to get out. He wondered how many guys had had them in their mouths. Did she like that, having her nipples nibbled? They seemed to be pressing awfully hard. His eyes widened, they almost looked erect. Holy crap, they were hard! It wasn't cold out, why were her nipples erect? Maybe there was a breeze where they were laying out.He glanced over at Beth. Her boobs were very large, almost perfect in shap
Kelly nervously reached up and pulled the tie, letting the camisole fall away. It clung to the upper part of her arm as she leaned on her side, her legs slightly behind her. Her breasts were enticingly displayed, the two halves of the garment laying across them."Very nice," she said, taking more photos. She put her through a few more poses before she had her lose the top completely. Duncan smiled then, seeing his wife loosening up. He saw a grin creep into her face when she wasn't posing for the camera."Let's let that gorgeous hair down," Camille said. Kelly shook the pins free and her hair spilled seductively around her shoulders. Camille was clicking hurriedly, not wanting to miss the erotic effect the hair had."Wow, very nice," she said. "Alright, let's work on those bottoms. Get on your knees for me and pull them just a little bit down your buttocks."Kelly turned over with a grin and reached back, her butt towards the camera. Camille snapped a few "in action" shots before Kell
He took one finger then and ran it from her belly button, all the way to the top of her shirt, up to her neck and then her chin. She timidly bit her lip as he lifted her face up to his and gently kissed her on the lips. "Fuck," she repeated, but slid out from between him and the bar to lean on the table.Duncan chuckled and turned towards his wife. "You're mean," she said. "I'm not going to do a thing to stop her if she rips your clothes off.""Can I please?" Marie said, turning. "Fuck."Kelly giggled.Duncan didn't figure she had it in her to cross the line, but he knew he was pushing her limits.She did come forwards quickly though and grabbed him by the shirt. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you when she finally lets me. You aren't going to be able to walk straight for a week."He burst out laughing and kissed her again, this time deeper and more tenderly. "I'm sorry, Sugar, I promise I'll behave too." His voice was deep and resonant, and obviously made Marie all "melty" inside.
Kelly was surprised to find that the drive back wasn't nearly as awkward as it seemed it would be. Marie told stories about previous times that they had been fooling around with that particular swinging group until the topic came back around to the possibility of swinging for the four non-participants."Well, we'd have to set some ground rules, of course," Marie said."Clearly," Ed said with a laugh."Like?" asked Drake. "The testing thing?""Are you saying I'm diseased?" Kelly asked with a giggle and a grin.Drake sputtered for a moment but turned a good-natured glare on her. "You know what I mean," he corrected.Duncan smiled. "Yeah, I wouldn't wanna catch anything Mark has either," he quipped, drawing a raucous laugh from the group.Marie seemed to let the topic drop then. Kelly suspected that she figured out that the four of them were not ready for that talk just yet.As Kelly and Duncan drove home alone after that, she slid up next to him and leaned into his shoulder."That was s
"How did that happen?" she thought.Ed shuffled backwards and sat back down on the couch as the two ladies on either side of him helped him out of his pants. His cock protruded proudly upwards for a brief moment as the young blonde pulled her top off.Kelly realized that her mouth was watering and swallowed quickly, subconsciously licking her lips for a brief moment. She felt Drake behind her and relaxed a little. She felt his hands on her shoulders and relaxed a little more.The blonde quickly lowered her head to Ed's crotch as he leaned back into the couch. The two women on either side of him began to kiss his neck causing him to grin widely and drawing some light laughter from the group.Ed's cock seemed to be big enough for the blonde to get her hand around and pump like Marie had taught Kelly to do with her husband. Kelly glanced over at Duncan. He had his arms around Molly and was resting his head on top of hers. He glanced over at her, wide-eyed and shook his head in amazement.
He smiled and nodded. "Well, for those that don't know, I'm Ed Sanderson and this is my wife Marie," he said looking at the other couple in the room wearing red."This," he said, raising an arm around the closest person to him, which just happened to be Drake, "magnificently bald specimen of man is Drake Taylor. He happens to a very talented lawyer, so if anyone suffers a sex related injury tonight, he's the man to talk to.""Aren't you the doctor?" someone from the crowd called through the laughter."Yeah, but if you need a doctor for a sex related injury, you've got bigger problems," he said, drawing a laugh. He turned and stepped towards Molly. "This exceptionally sexy thing is Molly, Drake's much, much better half," he said, drawing a laugh from both groups. "Molly is an RN in her professional life, so I guess she can assist me in fixing these sex related injuries we're going to have."Molly smiled and waved shyly."This strapping gentleman is a...well I really don't know what the
Duncan grabbed her and pulled her with him out of his side of the truck, lifting her easily in his arms as they started towards the house. He kicked the door shut with his foot and headed immediately to their bedroom, dropping her on the bed and pulling her panties off with one hand."Oh, God," she moaned, as she felt his tongue split her lips gently.She pulled his head towards her then and motioned for him to lay down before climbing on top of him. Quickly pulling off her top, she lifted one leg and set it on the other side of his head as she reached for his swollen member. She wrapped her lips around the tip again, but this time began to bob up and down, sucking gently as she did so."Why did I ever stop doing this?" she thought. She was genuinely surprised at how much she enjoyed the feeling of her husband's dick in her mouth. She had begun to secretly wish that he would allow her to suck his dick longer. She would have to address that with him at some point. The amount of excitem
She nodded but continued giggling nonetheless. "Poor Kara, having to deal with her boss punching her in the tits."Duncan chuckled and shook his head, smiling at his cackling wife."I knew you'd get a kick out of the situation."She finally slowed to a mild chuckle and held her sides. "I think that gave me a cramp," she said."Serves you right, laughing at your husband."She turned then and kissed him. Pulling back, she glanced up into his eyes. "What would you like for dinner?"He shrugged and thought for a minute. "Steak?" he asked, looking back down.She scrunched up her mouth in thought briefly. "Steak," she confirmed with a nod.Duncan smiled and kissed her again. After grabbing their coats, they headed to their favorite steak restaurant and pulled in. As they entered, they saw a familiar face standing in line at the hostesses station.Kelly recognized him immediately and nudged Duncan, who looked up and shrugged, not recognizing him.Grinning, she walked quietly up behind him an
KellyThe next morning, Kelly could not help but blush when she saw Marie grinning at her from her desk a few feet away. The whole morning she had been smiling and shaking a finger at her as if she had been a bad girl. Old Kelly might have been embarrassed, but wilder Kelly found the whole thing quite funny."Lunch, we're talking," Marie said at one point. In truth, the morning went by rather quickly save for the few times that she was teased by her friend. The new client they had signed had given them plenty of work and that made the time pass swiftly.When lunch finally arrived, the two ladies went somewhere quick, both excited to begin their discussion."That had to be the sexiest poker game I've ever been to," Marie commented finally.Kelly grinned but did not deny it. "What did Ed say about when I was sitting on his lap?"Marie smiled. "He told me that you definitely turned him on. He could tell you were getting turned on by how quiet you were. He said that your mind had to be go
DuncanEarly the next morning, Kelly awoke first and made Duncan a breakfast of eggs, bacon and toast. She set it all on a tray, grabbed a fresh cup of coffee and brought him breakfast in bed.He awoke with a smile and yawned as he sat up."What's the occasion?" he asked, grabbing the fork and eating some of the eggs.She slid in next to him and kissed his cheek. "Well, I just wanted to make up for being so naughty last night," she said playfully.He chuckled. "Mmmhmm," he said. "I thought we had decided that we both enjoyed you being naughty."She shrugged. "Well, we're supposed to communicate about these steps we take, right, and not when we're all hot and bothered, so to speak."He nodded and ate a piece of bacon."So how did you feel about it?" she asked.He was quiet for a moment, but then took a drink of coffee and cleared his throat."Honestly, I was a little shocked at first. I mean, I really did figure that Ed was rubbing your pussy, and I got a little jealous, but then I rea