3 comments/ 108547 views/ 11 favorites Everybody Loves The Barones By: aacool "Robert and I are getting married and we want to share everything about each other's lives. I want us to be honest and trusting." Amy said, with a straight face as Ray Barone and his wife Debra looked at each other incredulously. They were at Raymond's house. Robert and Amy had come over after dinner. The kids were at Marie's place for the night after Marie had hinted that they didn't spend enough time with their grandparents. Amy turned to kiss Robert, who was sitting to her right. Debra leaned over to Ray, and whispered, "Remember when we were that naive?" She coughed to cover her comment and leaned back. She took a good look at Amy and Robert. She could never see what Robert saw in Amy. She was a vacuous woman, with little to say on any topic, and not much of a looker at that. Amy was her friend, and she had introduced the two, but she was sure Robert could do better, especially since - Her reverie was interrupted by Robert's baritone. "Sure, Amy, why don't you start? I'm sure you've got lots to tell. And then maybe we can hear from Ray - he's the real star of the family." Amy smiled nonchalantly and said, "Sure Robert, I'd love to tell you everything. And since we're all going to be family, I think Debra and Ray should also be included. Debra and I have so much in common, don't we, Debra?" Debra blushed and said, "Well, Amy, apart from the fact that we will soon be related by marriage to these men, and we've been friends for some time, what else do we have in common?" "Oh! How about the time we went away on that weekend together? Do you remember? That beach resort?" Raymond and Robert turned to Debra, incredulous looks on their faces. Robert said to Amy, "I'm sure we'd all like to hear about that, Amy. Do tell us all about this trip." Amy smiled, sipping her drink. "We decided to do it for a lark. It was summertime and we went to that new resort up the coast, well, it was new then. We snuck away on Friday evening. Our room had a great view. I still remember Debra checking out the hot bellboy. I think she pinched his butt!" Everyone laughed at this. Debra gave Amy a sharp look, but smiled. "The next day, we spent time on the beach, getting lots of appreciative glances from people. I was lazing in the sun when a sailor approached me and spoke to me. He was tall, swarthy and when he spoke it was as if he directed his entire attention to me. He flirted with me a bit and asked me if I'd like him to apply some lotion on my back. I wasn't one to shy away from attention, so I happily sat up and unhooked my bikini top, letting it fall a bit off my arms. He rubbed some lotion on his hands and began applying it on my back. He had firm hands, like yours, Robert." Amy nudged Robert as Ray began laughing. "Well, before I knew it, his hands were creeping around and grazing my breasts. I could have told him to stop, but I didn't, Robbie. I let the top fall away and lay back, my breasts lifting up like little hills. His fingers traced their curves, and kneaded my nipples gently." Raymond felt his cock get hard at this, and felt a little guilty. This was his brother's fiancee, after all. He sneaked a glance at Robert and Debra, but they did not seem to be paying any attention to him. He was taken a bit aback when he saw Debra's hand slide down her thigh, and begin unconsciously tugging at the hem of her skirt. He wondered if this was wise, to be discussing such explicit topics with the family, but didn't want it to stop either. Amy continued in a lower voice, "Well, he was making me pretty horny, and Debra was nowhere around - she had gone down to the mall, I think. I looked up at him, and nodded lower. He got the message, and settled down to allow his hands to slide down my belly and underneath my thong. I squealed as he did so. He pulled the thong down and began to stroke my clitoris. He ran his fingers up and down, and played with the little nubs as if I was a musical instrument and he a virtuoso. There were people around, but I let him bring me to a great orgasm. He kissed me and left. I haven't seen him since." Robert patted Amy, and kissed her, saying, "It was a long time ago, Amy. I'm sure we've all done things that we're afraid of letting out, aren't we, Debra?" Debra took in her breath as she realized that Robert was asking a question of her that she had been dreading. She knew what Robert was referring to. She wasn't sure why this was being discussed in front of Raymond. She laughed softly and looked Robert in the eyes, as if asking him whether this was what he wanted. She saw the twinkle that had captivated her so long ago, when she was newly married to Raymond, and had gotten to know Robert. He was married to his first wife then, although their marriage wasn't perfect. Well, for that matter, neither was hers and Raymond's, she mused. She made up her mind in that moment, and spoke, "Sure Robert, but sometimes it's good to let things out. Makes the heart a bit lighter, don't you think?" Robert smiled knowingly, and turned to Raymond, "Very true, Debra. Now I'm sure Raymond here has a light heart. He's mama's little boy after all - never laid a finger on any woman, I'm sure, apart from his perfect little wife." Raymond tried to fake a grin at that, but he was a bit tired of Robert's constant prodding. He sometimes got the feeling that Robert was jealous of him. He dismissed the thought and replied, "Well, Robert, since we're all being open here, I did have a naughty thought about Amy a minute ago, when she was describing her little indiscretion." Robert and Debra started laughing at Raymond's confession. Amy blushed. She had fancied Raymond a little, but that was more because she felt that he was very smart, with his sports writing and all. Raymond continued, "Debra, I must tell you something though. The last time I was on a trip, when I went to Philadelphia for the game, something happened. I had come back from the stadium and decided to have a drink at the bar. I was nursing my drink when I saw this woman come and sit down a few places from me. She was a tall, statuesque blonde - very different from you. You're cute too, though." He smiled. Debra gave him a look that seemed to indicate trouble for him later. Raymond said, "I smiled at her. She smiled back and ordered a drink. I pulled out my pad and started making some notes on the game. I was disturbed when I heard a throaty voice beside me. She asked me if the seat beside was taken. I looked up and asked her to sit down. She did so, brushing my thighs as she did so. She asked me if I was Ray Barone. She mentioned that she had read my columns and was pleased that I was covering the game." Robert smirked. "The famous Ray Barone has a fan in every port, it seems" Raymond ignored Robert and pushed on, knowing his story would change his relationship with Debra. "We spoke a bit about the game. She confessed that she did not really follow sports. I began to explain the basics of baseball to her. She seemed quite interested. Before we knew it, the bartender was asking us if we wanted a last drink before the bar closed. I looked at her, and took the most daring decision of my life. I asked her if she'd like to join me for a nightcap in my room. She agreed." Debra swung around and looked at Raymond. She was speechless, but her knowledge of her own culpability that Raymond was unaware of, made her calm down and give Raymond a sweet snide smile. "Really, Raymond? That was daring of you. She must have been some blonde!" Raymond felt somewhat confused. He had expected Debra to tear him a new asshole. Steeling his nerve, he went on. "In the elevator, I was taken aback when Connie ran her nails down my chest. She gave me a naughty look, then stepped up and kissed me. She mumbled an apology, but said that she'd been wanting to do that all evening." "I stammered and said that I was married, and showed her the ring on my hand. She took my hand and kissed it, then ran her tongue over the fingers. It was a strange feeling - one I'd never felt before. I didn't know how to react. I decided to let matters take their own course." Robert nudged Ray. "Did my darling brother finally get some? Has the dam broken? Are America's women safe?" "Shut up, Robert. Let Raymond talk." Debra said. Ray rubbed his hands together and put his arm around Debra. He gazed at nothing in particular and said, "We reached my room and I poured a couple of drinks at the minibar. When I turned around, she was lying on the bed. She had taken her shirt off, and was wearing only her tight blue jeans. I gulped at the drink and looked away. She turned on her side towards me and beckoned me with a crooked finger. I put the drinks down and felt my legs walk me to the bed. When I reached, she sat up and hooked her fingers in my belt. She opened the belt and unhooked my pants. They slipped down my legs as her fingers crept through my boxers and flirted with my cock. She pulled my boxers down as I felt my penis harden. Then she pushed herself forward on her arms and took it into her mouth. She swirled at the tip, and then took it in deep. She sucked my cock for a long time before letting it slip out of her mouth just as I felt an orgasm build. She threw me on the bed and climbed on top of me, slipping out of her jeans as she did so. She was naked now while I still had my shirt on. She thrust my cock into her pussy, clutching my shoulders as she did so. She began to raise herself up and down on my cock, I let my hands venture up and touch her breasts. She was in a different realm, her head flung back, with its blonde mane bouncing around as she heaved and bucked on me. She then trembled and clutched me harder as she orgasmed. I felt myself spurt and come in her at the same moment. Confused thoughts ran through my head, but I felt a sense of liberation too. I'm really sorry Debra - I was unable to control myself." Raymond buried his head in Debra's shoulder at the last words. To his surprise, she lifted it up and kissed him gently, saying "It's OK, Raymond. You're only human. I'm sure she was irresistible. I guess I understand why you've been buying me all these gifts since you came back." The story had turned Robert on. It tickled him to see his brother had some faults that he was willing to admit to. He knew this was not the time to make a light comment so he kept quiet. "What about you, Robert? And Debra? Haven't you done anything naughty? Or are you both a pair of goody-two-shoes?" Amy broke the silence, looking at her fiancee and her friend. Debra was about to retort, but checked herself. Robert defused the situation, saying. I'm sure we aren't, Amy. I know I am not. But that story will have to wait for another day. It is later than I expected. I have to be at the station in an hour for my shift." Debra stole a glance at Robert. She knew he was deferring the topic of their near-infidelity. They almost had had sex once, when Robert had just broken up with his first wife. He had seemed in so much pain that her heart had gone out to him. He had pulled back at the last moment, not wanting to hurt his brother. She had lusted for him ever since, but nothing had come of it - so far. She decided to put Raymond out his guilt, and at the same time call it quits for the night. "That's fine, Robert. It's been a long night. And I think I'd rather tell you about my indiscretions another time. I am no Miss Prim and Proper, you know. Raymond, don't ask me anymore now, but there are some events in my life I've kept from you. I may share them someday, but not now. And I still love you. Now come here." She pulled Raymond to her and kissed him hard and deep on the lips, not letting go. She indicated with her eyes to Robert and Amy that they should leave. They got the message and crept out of the room, closing the house door behind them. Robert had got hard again, and intended to fuck the bejeebers out of Amy when he got home from his shift. Meanwhile, back in the Barones' residence, Debra helped Raymond to his feet and led him upstairs, dropping her clothes as she did so. She knew it would take some special loving to put her darling husband back on track, and she would be more than happy to do so. As for Raymond, he was confused at the revelation that his wife had her own dark secrets. He was aroused by the thought, and because he felt he'd got away with not much more than a slap on the cheek. He watched Debra go to the cupboard and begin to pull out some of their special sex toys. The night looked it would end happily after all. Everybody Loves The Barones Ch. 02 Debra woke to a peck on the cheek from Raymond. He was already dressed, and whispered to her that he would be going to the game directly from work. He thanked her for a great time the night before. Drowsily, she ruffled his hair and smiled at him. She heard him bump and stumble as he let himself out downstairs. The night before had been one of their best times in bed for a while. Raymond had let Debra dominate him, as he normally did. She felt herself grow wet again as she remembered him kneeling between her legs and licking her cunt while she ran her nails down his back. His technique had improved over the years, once she had shown him the special areas she wanted him to focus on. She moved her hand below the sheet and began to stroke herself as she thought of the conversation with Robert & Amy. She still couldn't believe Raymond had built up the nerve to fuck another woman. She would have torn him a new arsehole were it not for the lusty feeling the thoughts engendered in her own mind. She felt an orgasm build, and let it take over, giving in to the pleasure until she was reduced to a mass of quivering flesh. "Oh! Robert!" she moaned as the last throbs subsided. Then she caught herself. Had she really been fantasizing about her own brother? She knew she found him attractive, and their abortive affair had shown her that he felt something for her too. She realized she was reminiscing about that time as her fingers kept stroking her pussy. Robert had been pretty low all that week when his first wife left him. He was staying in his own apartment. Debra decided to go and see him one evening after dropping the kids off at home from school. She was shocked to see that hunk of a man, slouching around the apartment in a pretty disheveled state. He did not seem like the strong masculine brother she knew. She had quickly cleaned up the place and made some stew for him. He had joked that he hoped she'd learnt some cooking. She didn't mind his jokes. They didn't have the tang of her mother's comments. She bantered back at him as she served the stew, saying that it looked like he was available now, too bad she was taken. She sat by him as he ate, watching his broad physique. Then before she knew it, she felt her hand reaching out for his shoulder, tracing his muscles. He had turned to her in some surprise and she'd pulled her hand away, covering her embarrassment up with a guilty laugh and a question on how he liked the stew. They had continued looking at each other for a bit before they moved into each other's arms as if drawn by a force other than their own feelings. Debra had wilted into Robert's arms as she felt his strong body enclose her own petite one. He had pushed her hair out of her eyes as he kissed her face, lips and then her arched neck. She had pushed him back a bit and pulled her shirt over her head, and quickly unhooked her bra before he could say Jack Robinson. Then she had pulled his shirt out of his pants and run her hands under it, feeling his chest, pushing her breasts towards him. As if hypnotized, he had reached out for her breasts. She had had her breast augmentation job the year before, and Robert had been quite appreciative, unlike Raymond. Her right breast was somewhat higher than her left, and his hand moved between the two, stroking her nipples, making her back arch. She trailed her hand across his thighs, feeling his hard cock. His mouth dipped to her breasts, taking a nipple in and giving her a small orgasm. She unzipped his pants, pushing a hand inside and feeling a long 9 inch penis. She covered her mouth with the other hand in awe. Raymond could not measure up to his brother in any way. Debra began stroking his hard cock, as Robert continued sucking on her breasts, alternating between them. She wanted him to give her more, and pushed away to give him access to her skirt, but he seemed to misinterpret the gesture, and pulled away himself, burying his face in his hands. He tried to apologize to her, but also confessed that he had wanted her small body for a long while. She comforted him, trying to explain her feelings and also trying to get him to continue what they had started, but he indicated his discomfort. She didn't want to push it, so she gave him a brief kiss and put her clothes back on. They didn't talk much about that incident in the ensuing years, but Debra had caught Robert stealing a lustful glance at her more than once, and one Christmas, she had wrung a few passionate kisses out of him when they were alone together. She would have given him her body anytime, but knew that he was confused and inhibited by their relationship. As she fantasized about him, she had her second orgasm of the day. The sheets were disarrayed by this time, and her legs felt limp. She let herself recover for a bit, before showering and dressing to fetch the children from Marie's place. She entered Marie's kitchen with a barely suppressed grimace when she thought of all the shit she had put up with from Raymond's mother. She really got cheesed off when Marie would tell her "When you marry a person, you marry the family." She felt like retorting that it was as if the family had married her, but restrained herself. Frank was at the table, eating a sandwich. She brushed past him asking him if he'd seen the kids. Frank replied, "I think they are at the mall with Marie, Debra. Why don't you sit down and wait for them to get home. You'll make an old man's day interesting that way." "Come on, Frank - you're not that old" Debra blushed. Her father had been flirting with her ever since she married Raymond. She didn't mind - she found him smart. She felt he had more backbone than Raymond did, as did Robert. She settled into a chair across the small kitchen table from Frank. As she did so, her legs grazed Frank. She was wearing a summer dress. Frank seemed to grab a feel of her bare legs, but she wasn't sure - his hands were by his side below the table. She smiled at him. "So, Frank, what are you doing today? Don't you have to go to the lodge?" "I do, and I must say, the boys would sure like it if you came along. They still remember the time you served as the receptionist at the Lodge. Some wished you were doing double duty, " Frank leered at Debra, his hand moving towards her and tapping her knee. Surprisingly, he left his hand on her leg. It seemed innocuous, and she didn't move her leg away. She decided to push the envelope. Her early orgasms had put her in a horny mood that hadn't gone away. "Really, Frank? I thought no one noticed me, least of all you." "Ah, you're on my mind a lot, my dear. Especially since I live with the Queen of Mean." He moved his hand a bit higher up her thigh. It felt a bit weird to have her father touching her leg. Debra got up and moved over behind Frank. She kneaded his shoulders and let her breasts push against the back of his head. "Umm Frank, you're on my mind a lot too. I just haven't had the nerve to tell you how I feel. You're my father-in-law, after all." Her hand trailed down his neck and began stroking his chest. Frank continued eating his sandwich as if this were a regular conversation with his daughter. "Well, Debra, you should have told me before - you're my favorite gal." He finished his sandwich and swiveled around, taking her into his arms as he did so. She settled onto his lap. Her dress rode up as she did so, but she made no attempt to pull it down. He asked her, his arms around her, "May I kiss you, Debra?" She did not reply, but bent her head to his and kissed him on the mouth. His stubble grazed her cheek. He moved his hand to the back of her head, pulling her closer. They kissed for a while, neither of them talking, Then she got up and pushed his chair back from the table. She knelt before him, unzipping his pants and pulling them down below his knees. He helped her, lifting himself a bit. She pulled his boxers down. He had rough pubic hair, his penis was hard by now, but her stroking seemed to make it stand up more. She continued to rub his cock, using a little saliva to make it easier. He started feeling her tits. She couldn't believe this was happening. Her libido had been pretty suppressed over the past thirteen years. This was as if it had suddenly gone into overdrive. She moved forward on her knees and took Frank's penis into her mouth. His purple head felt good and she pulled it in deeper. Her up and down action felt good to Frank as well, she was sure. She looked up and saw he had his head thrown back, savoring the moment. ` She resumed sucking her father off. She was really enjoying herself. The feel of the bulbous head, by now leaking some pre-cum, made her panties all wet. She pressed her thighs against Frank's knee. His firm body was in pretty good shape for a man his age. He tweaked her nipples, sending her into paroxysms of pleasure. She squealed, and giving him a smile, returned to sucking his cock. She felt his cock pulse in her mouth. She wasn't sure how the cum would feel - Raymond didn't care much for oral sex, although he did get her off with his mouth. Then she felt Frank's penis quiver, he trembled, and then came in a gush of salty cum. She took it all in as if she were pretty accomplished at this new hobby. Frank fell back, satiated. She didn't try to push him. She leaned back and then lay down, pushing her panties aside and using her fingers to bring herself very quickly to her third or fourth orgasm of the day. They both stayed as they were, too spent to move or talk. They knew they had broken a major taboo. Debra was the first to rouse her self. She arranged her clothes and gave Frank a kiss. She told him, "That should begin a new chapter in our lives, Frank. You know where to come when you've had enough of Marie for a day, don't you?" Frank grinned at her, pulling his pants up as he did so. "Are you sure you want to break your Prince Charming's heart like this?" Debra smiled, "I think I've found myself a new Prince Charming, not that there's anything wrong with the old one." She washed up at Marie's sink with a secret smile. Marie would be mortified if she knew what Debra had done. Then she decided that she would round this eventful day off with a crowning conquest. "Oh Frank! When Robert comes home, tell him to come over - I've got something for him. And I wonder if you and Marie won't mind taking care of the kids a bit longer. She's so good with them." Giving him a final kiss, she went back to her place to plan how to overcome Robert's inhibitions and fuck the last man in the Barone family she hadn't had yet. Maybe a visit to the spa might be a good idea.