KellyKelly was gyrating closely with Kara, the younger redhead's eyes closed and moving in time with the music along with her. She saw a large black man dance closely behind her new friend, and then felt the hand of someone on her own hip. She glanced back briefly as the newcomer placed a hand on her other hip and pulled her close, her ass pressing back into him. She glanced over at Duncan questioningly.She knew that this would be a real test for the both off them. This wasn't a friend. This wasn't someone that they could trust. God knew what the younger man intended to do to her on the dance floor. She was surprised to find that the thought flashed in her mind and excited her.Duncan briefly looked concerned, but then grinned and even winked at her. Her excitement soared."Your husband is watching you with another man, whore!" she thought.She ignored the man behind her. With both hands, she pulled Kara close. Kara herself was staving off the advances of the black man behind her. T
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
Mike had run upstairs and sat down on his bed, waiting for his embarrassment to subside. He looked down inspecting his rigidity, but it didn't look to be going anywhere soon. "Dead kittens, monkeys brains, clowns," Mike said, concentrating. Then, opening his eyes to take another look, he scolded, "Damn it." It actually looked harder. Knowing what he'd have to do, he reached into the drawer next to his bed to grab the bottle of lotion he kept close.He squirted some on his hand and stood, looking for something to ejaculate into. He grabbed a towel off his desk and glanced outside. His three sisters were still sunning their already tanned bodies outside. "Oh god," he said, as he felt arousal rumble throughout his loins, it actually jumping up a notch after looking at his sisters. With a curious look on his face, he quickly opened up a webpage and clicked around for some porn. A pretty blonde with pigtails and cum on her face popped into view. "Perfect," he said and started to furiously
Mike was beginning to wonder if he knew Sarah at all. She was looking at him again."Yes, they are all very sexy." he said, but then added, "But you just seem so perfect, and you are sexy too, and pretty, and so kind.""You really think I'm pretty?" She looked shocked.Mike nodded again, then looked up and stared directly at her. He looked a little ridiculous at that moment he was sure, pecker hard as steel and his oldest sister trying to comfort him. "I'm sorry.""For thinking about me when you masturbate?"Mike nodded again. "That and..." he gazed down at his hard-on"I," she started. "I think it's flattering. I don't know, I suppose if you have to think of something, I don't mind it being me.""You don't?" It was Mike's turn to look surprised."No," she shook her head, "but you have to tell me something.""Okay...," he said looking at her curiously."What do you find sexy about me?" She was biting her lip nervously, and he suddenly became afraid that he'd say the wrong thing."Comp
KellyKelly was gyrating closely with Kara, the younger redhead's eyes closed and moving in time with the music along with her. She saw a large black man dance closely behind her new friend, and then felt the hand of someone on her own hip. She glanced back briefly as the newcomer placed a hand on her other hip and pulled her close, her ass pressing back into him. She glanced over at Duncan questioningly.She knew that this would be a real test for the both off them. This wasn't a friend. This wasn't someone that they could trust. God knew what the younger man intended to do to her on the dance floor. She was surprised to find that the thought flashed in her mind and excited her.Duncan briefly looked concerned, but then grinned and even winked at her. Her excitement soared."Your husband is watching you with another man, whore!" she thought.She ignored the man behind her. With both hands, she pulled Kara close. Kara herself was staving off the advances of the black man behind her. T
"Hope y'all are having fun, you fuckers." Mark had not been able to come this year, having too much work to do. He had finally finished catching up that afternoon, Duncan learned."Well shit man, I'm sorry you didn't finish sooner," he texted back."Take some pictures off all the nice ass out there and send it to me," Mark texted.Duncan chuckled when he saw the message."Kelly and Kara are hitting it off famously. Kelly bought them some pretty raunchy bikinis. You'd love it.""Fuck," he replied.Duncan chuckled."Lucky son of a bitch. Talk to you later. Tell your wife call out my name next time you fuck her," he sent, jokingly."Will do, meatsheath," Duncan replied with a smile."Who was that?" Kelly asked, laying on the bed."Mark. He says he's pissed that he didn't get to see you in your bikini. Wanted me to take a picture of any nice asses we see."Kelly giggled and turned over. "There you go," she said, sticking her rear up slightly.Duncan chuckled as she turned back to look at
Sam brought a large beach umbrella up from the hotel patio and sat it down, laying their bags underneath as Duncan and the girls laid out the four large towels. Kara looked a little nervous.As the men sat down and stretched out in the afternoon sun, Kelly and Kara stood and began to pull off the t-shirts that they were wearing. Kelly had purchased two very green, and very tiny bikinis for them. One was a shade darker than the other, and without Kelly's nipple rings pushing prominently through the fabric, it would be really hard to tell them apart.The quartet's towels were arranged two by two, with two of them closer to the beach than the others. Sam had started to sit on one of those but Kelly smiled and shook her head, pointing to the towel beside Duncan.Shrugging, Sam had plopped down next to him.Kelly, in the darker green bikini, turned then and Duncan saw just how tiny it was. There was very little left to the imagination. She arched her back and stretched, pointing her breast
DuncanDuncan glanced down at Kara. "Where are they?" he asked.She glanced down and looked at her phone. He could already see a long series of texts between her and Kelly. They had only been in the conference for about an hour and a half."They are down the street a ways. She said they didn't make it very far." The two left the conference room and headed toward the elevator. "I really like your wife!" she said.Duncan laughed easily. "I can tell, I think she's found a new best friend.""She's definitely a lot of fun!"The two quickly exited the hotel and walked down the street. It was crowded already, so Kara walked closely next to him. They got separated more than once, so Duncan finally held hands with her. He smiled as he felt how similar it was to Kelly's."Thank you!" she said loudly, trying to be heard over the din of the crowd. They entered the surprisingly large shop that Kelly and Sam were in. The crowd was still thick, but slightly less so. He felt safe letting go of Kara's
"Fuck, right there," she moaned, wrapping her legs around him. He stayed where he was, knowing that she was wanting him to hold still for a moment as her pussy squeezed around his cock. She gasped finally, the orgasm cresting as he began to pound harder into her."Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried, her words turning into unintelligible yelps of pleasure. She felt him begin to shoot his warm seed into her then, the feeling driving her to even higher plateaus of ecstasy. His cock pounded into her again and again, each thrust driving a spurt of semen deep into her. Finally spent, he slumped over to his side as she finally came down off of her own orgasm and snuggled up beside him, both of them breathing heavily.A few minutes passed as they snuggled together, enjoying the feeling and the view from their beach front room. Just outside the patio door was a small paved area with a table and chairs to one side. There was a privacy fence, but you could still see the beach from the bedroom."That was ama
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.