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Beach House

By: Bloodypaperdoll



It's another 2am morning, okay correction it's actually closer to 3am. Of course I'm still laying in bed looking up at the purple painted ceiling, watching the slow moving ceiling fan throw shadows onto the walls. The two big windows to my right over looking the beach were open and the sheers were moving lazily from the light ocean breeze. I'm house sitting on my summer vacation, I can't really complain though, it is a beach house after all, with the beach less then a block away. My brother called me last week asking if I wanted some extra college money. He was taking a tip to Hawaii and wanted me to watch his house. So I flew back to San Diego and for the fourth night in a row I can't sleep. I guess that maybe its because I'm not used to being so alone. I just left behind three roommates (2 guys and 1 girl). Something was always going on no matter what hour. I used to wish for solitude, and now I know that I was wrong. 

One final sigh and I role out of the king sized four poster bed. No sense staying in a bed if I can't sleep. I quickly went though a mental list of all I could do. Starting with making coffee and ending with a very early morning swim. I opted for the swim and walked sluggishly into the bathroom. I turn on the light and let my eyes adjust. Near the towel-rack, hanging up, was a full length mirror in a wrought iron frame, the iron was welded and molded around the mirror, made to look like vines and leaves. I just stood there looking at my nude pale reflection staring back at me. My full heavy 40 F breasts are just starting to give into gravity. 

They're lightly freckled and extremely pale (almost as white as milk). My medium sized nipples a light pink color. My eyes traveled down to my stomach, my major problem area. In my mind it's a bit too pudgy, my waste measuring 36 inches and my hips 40 inches. Most of the guys I've dated loved my stomach (I wish I could see what they saw). I never really liked having my stomach touched, its one of my few "hands off" areas. My eyes left my stomach and moved to my legs, stopping to admire my nicely trimmed red pubic hair. My legs were starting to tan, my calves muscular, my thighs full and strong, only because I took advantage of the universities Olympic sized swimming pool and walked all the time. My eyes flashed down to my feed to admire my perfectly (dark purple) painted toe nails, then flashed back up to my face, which was framed by my curly thick mess of dark red shoulder length hair. My almond shaped green eyes where looking out through sleepy half closed lids, peering through thick eyelashes that were like black lace. My nose stood out because of its freckles; both it and my cheeks were slightly pink due to mild sunburn. My face itself was heart shaped my best feature I often think.

Hanging over the shower rod was my swimsuit, a dark blue denim color tankini. The bottoms were high cut and the top low cut, showing off major cleavage. I slipped it on grateful that it had dried, then I slipped on the blue tie dye gecko shrong that was hanging next to my suit, slipped into a pair of black rainbow beaded flip-flops, and grabbed my "bud lizards" beach towel. Once outside I was amazed about how warm it was, slowly I walked down to the beach that was seemingly deserted. I dropped my towel, shrong. And flip-flops onto the sand and walked into the water which was refreshingly cold. I swam around while the stars and moon was still visible. Half way into my swim a lone surfer paddled up to me on his board.

"You know it's probably not safe for you to be swimming right now." He said, his deep voice caught my attention. He was sitting up straight on his bored wearing a black wet suit. His shoulder length dark hair was pulled back, his gray eyes staring at me.

"And why is that?" I asked defiantly, treading water.

"Well because of what you are wearing and the fact that there is a school of jellyfish that like to show up around this time." Like on que I felt something brush my stomach, thinking (well not really thinking obviously) that it was a piece of seaweed I brushed it away with my hand. All the sudden all my nerves went into pain over drive (brushing my stomach cased the stingers to go off). My eyes got wide and I gasped sucking in some salt water. The pain was intense, almost like an acid burn.

"Oh shit." The surfer said realizing what just happened. He reached out and grabbed me by the arm, and pulled me up onto his board. "Try to take a deep breath." Was the advice he gave me. I was sitting behind him leaning forward, my forehead pressed against his upper back between his shoulder blades. I was trying to breathe; I was also softly whimpering and shaking.

"I'm okay." I finally said softly, I felt him paddle back to the shore. Once on the sand he wrapped his arm around my back and helped me to my things, he had me sit down on my beach towel.

"Stay here I'll be right back." He walked off. It was still dark and hard to see so I just laid down on my back staring up at the sky. The pain had lessened some but it still hurt like hell. Surfer guy came back and I sat up looking at him.

"It might be best if you laid back down." I did as he said and he kneeled down beside me, flipping open a first aid kit. He reached down and moved my swimsuit top up I tensed knowing he could see me stomach.

"Hold still this will sting a bit." He took a bottle out of the kit, popped open the lid and drenched my stomach with something that faintly of rubbing alcohol.

"Ouch!"

"Sorry about that. You are probably going to want to take shower when you get back to your place. Also you should put lotion on your stomach, treat it like a really bad sunburn."

"Thank you." I said as he got up.

"Not a problem…" He offered me his hand and I took it getting to my feet. "So do you have a name?"

"Isobel. How about you?"

"Luke…Nice to meet you Isobel. Even under these circumstances." He gave me a heart-braking smile.

"Thank you Luke." I smiled weakly at him.

"Hey how about I go get my board and give you a ride home."

"I only live about a block away, I can walk."

"It wouldn't be safe. You're not from around here are you?"

"Actually I lived in San Diego for 18 years then left for college."

"How old are you?" He asked. I hate when people ask me that stupid question. Usually people guess that I'm in my late twenties, but when they find out my real age they treat me like a little girl.

"I'm 22 if you must know." I said tight liped.

"Barely drinking age." He chuckled which totally pissed me off.

"And how old are you…Luke?"

"35 actually. I'm sorry for laughing I didn't mean to offend."

"No big deal…old man." I smiled.

"Well I did deserve that. So come on lets get you home." Now that we were both standing I realized just how tall Luke was. He had to be at lest 6'1" which was about a good half foot taller them me. He was also very handsome; the moonlight made his chiseled features stand out even more. His eye color was an odd yet sexy shade of pale gray. He also had a sexy well-trimmed goatee, which gave him a bad boy look. I was losing myself over this lean muscular pretty boy. I think I was actually blushing staring at his full lips and thinking what they could do. I shook my head and smiled up at him.

"What are you smiling at?" He asked smiling back at me.

"Oh nothing." I gave him a playful shove. "Go get your board so you can take me home before I fall asleep on my feet."

"You do that and I will have to pick you up and carry you."

"You'll brake your back trying."

"Challenge excepted." I backed away from him but he kept coming forward.

"Luke what are you doing?" He charged and grabbed me in a traditional carrying over the threshold position, I put my arms around his neck, surprised he could actually hold my weight so easily. I weighted at lest 185-190. "You brut!" I said between giggles, and kicking my feet. My kicking caught him off balance and he fell on his butt in the sand, but didn't let go of me. So I was now cradled in his lap, laughing so hard that my breast jiggled provocatively against his upper arm. Luke was also laughing hard.

Finally we both got up and walked down to the water to get his board, and took it and my stuff back up to his pathfinder. During that time I learned that he was one of the top real-estate agents in San Diego and he found out that I'm working/studying towards my DVM. I guided him to the beach house and he insisted on walking me to the door.

"You know I wouldn't mind walking you in just to make sure you are safe." He said once we were both up on the porch.

"Luke is this some kind of scheme to get me to let you in?" I batted my eyelashes at him.

"Ah…no…I am genuinely concerned about your well being." He smiled and batted his eyes back at me. Sighing I let him in, he stood in the hall looking around as I flipped on the lamp near the door.

"Welcome to my humble abode." I bowed.

"Its very nice."

"Well as you can see nobody jumped out of the shadows with a butchers knife. So you can now go with a clear conscience." My stomach was starting to act up again, not only was it still burning but it was also starting to itch. I reached down to scratch my stomach, but Luke grabbed my hand stopping me.

"You will only make it worse, go take a shower it should help."

"Okay…Thank you again. When you leave though could you please lock the door." I got on my tiptoes and gave him a light kiss on the cheek before I practically broke into a run for the bathroom. The itching became unbearable; I slammed the bathroom door and peeled off my swimsuit. My stomach already was looking red and irritated; the area where I was stung looked more like a rash then sunburn. I made sure the shower was nice and cool and I hopped in. At first it hurt when the water hit my stomach but the pain took away the maddening itch and then once my body got used to the pain it didn't bother me so much. I just stood there letting the water cascade off of my body, fatigue finally taking over making my knees weak and my eyelids heavy. All I really wanted to do when I got out of the shower was collapse on my bed and fall into a deep sleep. The shower lasted around 10minutes, once out I looked at myself in the mirror, some of the redness had gone and it didn't look too bad. There was no lotion in the bathroom but I knew I had some in my bedroom, so I just walked out of the bathroom to my bedroom naked, not even bothering to put on a robe. Once I got into my room I realized I wasn't alone. Luke (who I thought had left) was sitting on the bench at the foot of my bed with a coffee mug in his hands. I had no time to run back out of the room before he could see me. Here I am standing with nothing to cover me while a guy I'd only met a few hours ago was sitting in my room.

"Shit!" I tried to cover my breast with my right arm and my pubic hair with my left hand. "Luke you where supposed to leave." My face was turning red with embarrassment, but I also took comfort in the fact that his face was also turning red.

"I'm sorry I figured it would be best for me to stay and make you some tea, and just make sure you were doing okay." He was staring down at the floor still sitting on the bench, he held the cup out for me to take it, which I did not knowing what else to do.

"I'm not angry, you are too sweet of a guy to get angry at. I just assumed that you left and was very surprised to see that you didn't. I think I should get dressed now." I walked over to the dresser and laid the cup on top of it. I didn't bother asking Luke to leave since he already seen the show so to say. I put on my pj's…tank top and boy boxers, when I turned around he was still looking at the floor. "Its okay you can look up now." I walked over to him and sat down on the bench cross-legged.

"I'm really sorry. I should have knocked on the bathroom door to let you know that I was still here." He was still blushing and having trouble meeting my eyes.

"Its okay Luke. Don't worry about it, it's not big deal." I leaned over and gently kissed him on the cheek, my breast were lightly pressed against his arm. He turned toward me and returned my kiss. His soft lips pressed against mine in a tender yet passionate kiss. His right hand entangled in my hair pulling me even closer as his kiss became more aggressive, more hungry. His tongue lightly ran over my lips before gaining access to my mouth. My tongue lightly stroked over his own sweet tasting tongue and I softly moan into his mouth. Before coming up for air I gently sucked on his bottom lip causing him to shudder and groan. I backed up a little giving myself time to get in a few breaths, my breast heaving. I looked into Luke's eyes and I saw the lust the passion, my eyes were just as readable. He stood up and pulled me to my feet, his arms encircling my waist and mine encircling his neck.

"I want you." He growled and bent down to nip at my earlobe, sending shivers down my neck and spine, his hands moved down and gripped my firm ass, squeezing and pulling me closer. I could feel his arousal, his hardon pressed firmly against me. I moaned into his shoulder, then moved my lips to his neck. I bit his neck feeling him take in a deep breath. 

Without saying anything, Luke backed away a little, his hands letting go of me. I opened my mouth to protest but he put his finger to his lips letting me know to hush. He fell to his knees in front of me and looked up to me, I reached out and gently cradled his face in my hands and just lost myself in his pale gray eyes. I ran my thumb against his bottom lip, tracing it lovingly. He grabbed my wrists and pulled me even closer to him, his hands then slowly moved down my sides stopping at the waistband of my boxers for a second before pulling them down. I grabbed on to his shoulders and stepped out of my boxers kicking them out of the way, then I jerked off my top. Luke placed his hands on my hips and lightly nuzzled my stomach, licking my navel and making me weak in the knees. I ran my fingers through his hair and closed my eyes enjoying the way his tongue felt. Slowly I fell to my knees just so I could kiss his soft lips once again. As we lost ourselves in that kiss, my hands found the zipper to his wet suit and unzipped it, roughly pulling it down off his shoulders and arms.

His chest, abs, and arms muscles were well defined. The only hair he had was a dark brown happy trail starting at his navel and going down out of sight. My hands kneaded his chest, I kissed my way down his chin lightly biting it, my lips then found the hallow of his neck and gave it a light lick. I kissed my way down to his nipples, feeling them harden as I nibbled on them, he let out a sound in-between a growl and a moan and softly pushed me onto my back. Quickly he struggled out of the rest of the wet suit his manhood standing at full 6.5 inches of attention. I purred as he straddled my thighs and grabbed my hands pulling them over my head and holding them there, his fingers intertwined with mine. His body pined mine, he moved down staring at my heaving breast. His hands caressed down my arms to enclose my breast. He massaged them gently then took my hardening nipples between his thumb and forefingers and pinched them hard enough to make my back arch.

"Mmmm, you like that don't you?" His voice was deep and thick with lust, all I could do was nod my head yes; my voice had left me. "Then you are really going to love this." He bent down and his lips encircled my left nipple, his tongue flicked it a few times before he sucked it in letting his teeth lightly bite it. His fingers worked my other nipple roughly. I was moaning and squirming underneath his hot body. After a few minutes his mouth left my left nipple and went to my right. He kept it up until I was practically begging him to stop.

"Luke…please." I groaned.

"Please what?" He looked at me smiling wickedly.

"Fuck me…please…fuck me!"

"Not yet." His body moved down mine, he spread my thighs and inhaled the smell of my arousal. "God you are beautiful." Gently his fingers spread my wet pussy lips. I could feel his hot breath just inches away from my erect clit and then his tongue lightly flicked my clit making me jump. 

"Tell me what you want baby." He said looking up at me.

"I want to feel you in me." I moaned.

"You will have to do better then that." He said teasingly, making me groan with frustration.

"Tongue fuck me damn it. Play with my clit, make me cum." I practically screamed out to him. I felt his tongue part my pussy lips and enter me, slowly going in and out. "Yes…that feels so good, don't stop." I moan, my thighs quivering. His tongue moved up to my clit lightly running circles around my harden bud and his middle finger entered me and started to fuck me. I was bucking my hips to get his finger in deeper.

"Luke I'm going to cum!"

"Yes cum for me. Cum for me right now." He commanded; his finger deep inside me massaging my G-spot. I let out a loud moan and shuddered cumming for him on command; right at my peek he sucked in my clit and bit it, causing my hips to buck even wilder. I gave one last shudder and laid back down breathing heavily. He moved back up to his knees and moved my legs up to his shoulder. Before I could even catch my breath he slammed his full 6.5in deep into me causing my pussy to clench automatically around his hard cock.

"Luke!" Was all I cried out as he started to fuck me hard.

"Your pussy is so tight. It feels so good." He said and then just started to moan and fuck me deep and harder. He lasted five minutes before he shuddered and let out a low deep moan. Feeling his hot cum squirt deep inside me was all it took to set me off on another orgasm, my pussy was milking his cock for all it was worth. Finally Luke pulled out and fell down beside me. For the longest time we just stared at each other not saying any thing then finally we got to our feet and Luke picked me up carrying me to my bed and laying me down, he laid down next to me.

"Are you okay?" He asked, brushing a strand of hair out of my eyes.

"I'm more then okay." I smiled a blissful smile and sighed pulling the covers over me. I turned over on to my side and he snuggled up to me, his arm resting on my hip.

"You know you really are incredible and beautiful." He whispered into my ear, as I was slowly letting sleep take over, giving into to it. We both fell asleep in the spoons position until the phone woke me up around 11am. I reached for it and Luke rolled over and fell back asleep.

"Hello?" I said tiredly into the phone.

"Hey sis, you sound like you just woke up." My brother's voice came loud and clear over the lines.

"Hey Matt…you're right I just did wake up. What's up?"

"Just wanted to check in on you and let you know that I will be in Hawaii for a week longer."

"I take it you are taken with Hawaii?"

"Yeah something like that. Oh hey before I forget to tell you, I asked one of my friends just to stop by periodically and just check in on you."

"Matt!" I groaned exasperated into the receiver. "I'm a big girl I don't need any one to look in on me."

"Hey you are my baby sister, plus you are all alone. Anyway he should be stopping by anytime. I asked him to make sure you don't get too bored and to also show you around a little. You know take you to some of the better clubs and stuff."

"How very thoughtful of you. Okay who is this friend? What does he do? What does he look like?"

"Well he's about my height. Brown hair, blueish eyes. His name is Luke and he's a real-estate agent." I practically dropped the phone, I turned and started at the sleeping Luke in my bed. I don't really think this is what my brother wanted Luke to do to cure his little sisters boredom. Suddenly I started to laugh unable to control it, and I know Matt was confused as hell.

"Sorry Matt." I said.


Beach House



Hello again, it’s me Nancy. I’ve gotten such great mail from everyone, that you’ve convinced me to write about some of my other interracial experiences. But don't let that stop you from writing, I love hearing from you all.

Some background for this story: I was about 21 years old and attending college in Georgia when this happened. It was the Labor Day weekend - so we were off from school until Tuesday. Two male classmates of mine, Rob and Ricky (both of whom were black) told me they were going to a beach house in Florida for the holiday and asked if I would like to join them. Now I had the hots for Rob (he had a good build, nothing fantastic; very dark skinned; and average looks, - but the bulge in his pants when I dressed kind of flirty told me his cock WASN”T average). Ricky (Robert‘s best friend who was tall, skinny, and not as dark), knew that I wanted to get down Robert’s pants (and him down mine) - and since Ricky wanted down my pants he figured to let Rob talk me into a 3-some. And that is exactly what happened.

We left immediately after classes on Friday and it was after midnight before we arrived at the beach house (the house was in South Florida). We slept in late on Saturday and spent the afternoon site seeing. That evening the 3 of us went partying at the local club. After a few drinks, I was feeling kind of flirty, so I slipped off my heels and began to rub the crotch of Rob’s jeans with my feet. Rob’s cock responded by instantly becoming hard. After doing this for a few minutes, Rob took my feet and placed them down next to him on his chair. As he rubbed them with one hand, he began to feverishly fight with his pants with the other. After a minute or two, he picked my feet up and place them back in his lap. To my delight, I found my soft white feet touching his hard, throbbing black cock. I wrapped my feet around his dark, stiff member and began jacking him off. Rob groaned lowly and begged for me to work his cock faster. When Ricky realized what was going on, he excused himself and left for the beach house. With Ricky gone, I was only too happy to please Rob. I pressed my feet harder around his cock and worked them up and down his shaft faster. Every now and then, I would run my foot across his fat cockhead, Rob would groan and shudder, I was loving this. When I glanced quickly under the table, what I saw really turned me on - Rob was fucking my feet. He was moving his hips in rhythm to my feet, working his big, black cock back and forth between them. Rob whispered to me he was close to coming…so to help push him over the edge, I began to knead my tits through my blouse and bra, as I licked my lips seductively. A few seconds later, I heard Rob grunt and could feel his warm cum flowing over my feet. I continued until I started to feel Rob’s cock go limp, I then grabbed some napkins from the table so I could wipe up my feet and Rob his cock. After cleaning up a bit, we headed back for the beach house. By the time we got there, we realized we were too worn out to do anything other then sleep. I went to sleep feeling really horny and I since I hadn’t brought a vibe with me, I was determined to get laid on Sunday (we were leaving for Georgia on Monday). 

I was the first one up Sunday (being horny can do that do you). I slipped into a red/white/blue stripped bikini and went out onto the deck to sun-bathe (since my skin-tone was a creamy white I really needed a tan). I laid down on my stomach on a lawn chair. Rob showed up about an hour later (he was wearing swimming trunks). We made small talk for a few minutes, before I asked him to rub some lotion on my back. He agreed to, so I untied my bikini top and let him go to work. As he rubbed, I purred and cooed (hoping to get him horny). Ricky showed up a few minutes later (also in swimming trunks). When Rob got done rubbing my back, I asked him to do my legs next. He quickly went to work. As he did this, I pulled by bikini bottoms up between my butt cheeks and asked Rob to also rub some lotion on them. Bingo - I struck gold (or at least some hard cocks). Ricky was staring at my creamy white ass and he had a tent pole in his swimming trunks. I could feel Rob’s hard dick poking me as he worked on my ass. He leaned forward and whispered to me, “Donna, if you want me - take care of Ricky. I’ll take care of you”. 

Well this was what I had been waiting for, and knowing that I had to please Ricky too, wasn’t that bad (especially knowing I was going to get Rob). I reached up and grabbed Ricky’s waist band and pulled him up to me. I pulled his trunks down and almost got hit in the face as his long, thin 11“ cock popped loose. I then got up on all 4s (which let my bikini top fall off) and went to work sucking Ricky’s dark snake. As I worked as much of Ricky’s cock as I could (which was only about 7 or 8 inches) in and out of my mouth, I could feel Rob sliding my bikini bottoms down. Then I felt his tongue probe my pussy. It was so hot knowing that while I was eating Ricky’s black cock, Rob was eating my white pussy. I licked and sucked Ricky’s cock head like it was a chocolate lollipop. I took his cock deep into my mouth (gagging a bit), grabbed his ass cheeks and began to yank him back and forth into my mouth. I ran my tongue up and down his black shaft as my white hands kneaded his dark ass. 

“That’s it you white slut. Do your black master”, Ricky told me.

As I greedily sucked and slurped away at Ricky’s cock, Rob’s hot tongue had me working my white pussy back into his black face. He reached up under me and began massaging my creamy tits with his dark hands, as he ate my pussy. As a 3-some we were working in unison. I was pulling Ricky’s black cock into my mouth, as my white pussy drove back onto Rob’s tongue, as he pinched and pulled on my nipples. We continued to work to this rhythm for a few minutes before Ricky asked if he could fuck me. Since I wanted Rob, and he did “kinda” start this, I decided to let him make the call. And as if he read my mind, Rob told me, “Ricky's gonna fuck you now, so I can fuck your face.”

Ricky stepped back from me and I got up off of the lawn chair. Rob sat down on the lawn chair, and I finally got a good look at his cock. He was very thick, about 9 inches, and had a fat cockhead. I starred at his hard black dick pointing straight up for a few moments, before dropping down on all fours and inhaling his hard cock into my mouth. Ricky lined up behind me and impaled my white pussy hole with his black pole. With Ricky fucking me, I took Rob’s dick out of my mouth, and began to lick and kiss his dark balls while my soft, white hands worked up and down his dark meaty shaft. Ricky must have been turned on by watching a white slut (me) work on Rob, as he started ramming his manhood in and out of me hard and fast. I groaned in pleasure at having a cock in me from both ends. Ricky took a hold of my cream colored hips with his dark hands and began to pound deep into my pussy. I found myself moaning and purring onto Rob‘s black cock as it traveled in and out of my slutty, white mouth. It was obvious Rob was enjoying his blowjob, he was running his hands thru my hair and groaning. I quickened my pace and began to take him deeper into my mouth. Ricky was driving his cock harder into my pussy. I could feel his balls slapping against my clit. As I continued sucking on Rob’s cock, I began to knead his balls. Ricky reached around me, gripped my inner thighs and began to jack-hammer his dick into my hot pussy. He groaned about feeling the pressure building up in his balls. He began forcing his dick into me faster and harder. I was sucking Rob faster and my slurping of his cock was getting louder. I gave my white ass a wiggle for Ricky’s benefit. It worked. Rick announced that he was nearing the point of no return. He tightened his grip on my inner thighs and forced his cock as deep into my pussy as it would go. 

"I’m Cumming...I'm Cumming!" hollered Ricky, as he yanked his black cock out of my white pussy and shot nigger jizz all over my white ass cheeks. 

After Ricky was done, he went back inside. Rob had me get up, he then laid a towel by the side of the pool and informed me to lay down, as he was going to fuck me now. This was the moment I had been waiting for. Rob mounted me missionary style and with my pussy very wet from Ricky’s fucking (and Rob’s cock slick from my sucking), he just slid in and was fucking me at full speed. After a few minutes, I could feel my orgasm nearing. I began to spank my clit with one hand, using the other to play with my nipples. This must have excited Rob, as he started fucking me faster, driving his thick, black cock harder and deeper into my hot, white pussy. The faster I spanked my clit, the faster he fucked me. The harder I pulled and tugged on my nipples, the harder his cock slapped into my pussy. It only took a few more minutes before my body shook, my hips gyrated, and I had my orgasm. Rob then announced he was going to fuck my ass and cum in it, as he felt it was the finest ass he had ever seen (I don’t mean to brag, but I have heard that from lots of guys and a few gals). 

He lead me over to the pool, it had steps leading down into it. Rob sat about 3 steps down into the water. I then entered the pool, straddled Rob’s cock (with my perky white tits facing him) and slowly lowered my cream colored ass down onto his dark black cock. It hurt, but it also felt good. And after a few strokes, I was enjoying it (though I will admit Rob sucking on my tits helped). Rob’s cock was sliding quickly into and out of my ass, as he continued to work on my tits. He started to tell me how tight my ass was and how its tightness was going to make him cum. This encouraged me to thrust down to meet his cock. He began to moan about being close, he then grabbed my white hips with his black hands and started to pull me down hard onto him. It took only a few of these hard, deep strokes of his, before he grunted and began to spill his load into my ass. I tightened my asshole around his cock and began to milk him. Rob was grunting and breathing hard, mumbling about me being the best gal to butt-fuck, and was continuing to pump away at my ass. The more cum I milked out of him, the easier it was for me to continue working my white ass up and down his black cock. When his cock was empty, I stood up and his limp cock slid easily out my ass. We kissed tenderly and I went back into the house to clean up.



Beach House



This is essentially a true story, recollected to the best of my ability. It doesn't happen often, but once in a blue moon, your fantasies become reality.

The Introductions

All my life I wanted to own a beach house. Not just a house near the beach, but on the beach, overlooking the ocean. When I sold my software company for almost 12 million dollars, I had the means to make my dream come true. Last Thanksgiving, my wife Marcy and I decided to invite the extended family to converge for the weekend on the beach house that we had just moved into. It turned out to be a very eventful holiday.

Among the visitors were my nephew Cal and his gorgeous girlfriend, Allison. I am now a professor in the college that they both attend. Cal is a quiet kid but pleasant enough. Allison, who took two of my courses in marketing, is a player. Besides being physically stunning, she is charming, gregarious and charismatic. She lights up any room that she walks into. 

When they arrived my brother and I were tossing a football around on the beach behind the house As Allison approached from the house, I couldn't take my eyes off her – long, graceful limbs; long, curly black hair, large beautiful eyes, perfect full lips, glowing caramel colored skin - a classic Spanish beauty. "She's a real looker huh Jack?" Sam commented.

"Yeah, your kid did alright Sam," I mumbled in response, still taking in the Allison approaching. 

Not waiting for Cal to speak, Allison strode confidently up to me and said, "Happy Thanksgiving Professor, nice digs you have here."

"Hi Allison, I'm glad you were able to make it." I said with my warmest smile conveying my delight.

"I wouldn't have passed up an opportunity to see you in a different element," she replied confidently. "I'm sure there's more going on than what you tell us in class." The vibrations that she was transmitting were clearly sexual. She stared directly into my eyes as though she was trying to imprint a hidden message on my brain. 

"Well, this is definitely a different element alright," I said. I greeted Cal and then asked, "Hey, what do you say we have a football game?" 

"Great idea, Jack, I'll round everyone up," Sam chimed in. 

"I'm not sure I am dressed for football; this mini-skirt might disqualify me," Allison added looking down at her white mini and long brown legs. 

"I have a pair of yellow sweat pants that have shrunk to your size. If you promise not to mess them up, you can use them," I joked.

"Well I am not going to guarantee that I won't get them a little wet," she said with a very clear twinkle in her eye, "but I'm sure that you won't mind that."

I wasn't sure how to react to her comment. While I was wondering what she meant by "wet" she added, "Lead me to where I can get changed and you can count me in" I followed her like some kind of befuddled octogenarian. 

Changing Clothes

While Sam went around getting people interested in playing, and Marcy caucused with her sister about the logistics of feeding 14 people, I ascended the stairs unnoticed with Allison. We entered the master bedroom which had a full view of the ocean. I went into my closet to find the yellow sweats while Allison sat on the bed and stared out the window. As I rummaged around I heard her say, "I'll bet this view inspires some very creative sex." 

"Here, put this on and never mind prying into my sex life Miss Levy." 

"I'm just naturally curious Professor, like any good student."

"I'm curious too Allison – how did a Spanish girl get a name like Levy?" I inquired.

"My mother married a Jew. She was Miss Puerto Rico in 1984 and married some very wealthy tycoon that she met in New York. Anything else? Just ask; I keep no secrets." 

"Well in that case, how did you meet Cal, he doesn't seem to be compatible with your energy level?" 

"That's very perceptive of you, Professor. No, we are not very compatible. I found out he was your nephew and I asked him out. I figured it was the best way to get close to you. And here I am – in your bedroom –in my underwear." As she finished this soliloquy, she was pulling down her miniskirt. She reached for the yellow sweatpants while I tried to catch my breath. Her underwear was a white lace thong that concealed nothing at all. I stared unabashedly at her crotch. I could distinctly see the small dark triangle of pubic hair that funneled into her pussy. Simultaneously I could detect an erection growing in my own pubic area.

"No, this won't work," Allison declared, "I'll need to change my shirt. Do you have an old football jersey that doesn't clash with yellow?" As she spoke she was unbuttoning her shirt revealing a black, tight fitting tank top cushioning a generous pair of tits. Although I hated to take my eyes from her beautiful figure, I turned and walked into my closet. I was surprised and delighted that Allison followed me in, holding the sweat pants in one hand and the shirt that she had removed in the other. 

"It doesn't have to be fancy but I just can't bring myself to wear things that clash. I hope you don't mind." 

Turning to face her and succumbing to the temptation to ogle, I responded, "Allison, it is entirely my pleasure. And let me add, you are simply a gorgeous example of the human form."

"Why thank you Professor, how nice of you to notice. I hope I am not embarrassing you. I have always been something of an exhibitionist." 

"Well perhaps if I don't find you a suitable shirt, we can play shirts against skins and you can be on the skins side," I suggested with a smile.

"That sounds tempting but the jiggle effect would be inconvenient for catching passes," she responded.

"The jiggle effect? I asked.

"You know..." and she shook her upper body causing her tits to jiggle.

"Oh that jiggle effect – yes, that might cause a distraction alright," I added, as I sensed my boner increasing by the second.

"By the way, not to change this sexy subject but that Vikings jersey will be perfect if you don't mind my borrowing it."

"By all means, but I was enjoying the sexy subject. We will have to finish it later," I suggested.

"That would suit me fine Professor, but if we don't get down to the beach soon they'll send a posse after us." I agreed and we quickly rejoined the others on the beach.

The Football Game

The teams had already been established by the time we arrived so we each joined a team, meaning that we would cover each other on defense. It didn't take me long to see that Allison was very athletic. She had an interesting technique where she ran directly at me, put her hands up and pushed off my chest. She would turn and catch the pass before I would have a chance to recover. Finally I said, "Your push off technique is working well but wouldn't you agree that it is illegal use of the hands?"

"Not really, feel free to use the same technique on me," she said with a sexy grin on her face.

"I think I might just do that," I responded with a knowing smile.

On the next play, Sam, who was their quarterback, faked a short pass after Allison had pushed off and then went long for a touchdown. Of course she spiked the ball and did a very sexy dance in the end zone. My team berated me for letting her beat me long. I assured them it wouldn't happen again.

On our first play on offense I reciprocated Allison's push off technique but I added a little squeeze of her tits in the process. My heart was pounding in fear that I had misunderstood her invitation but she appeared delighted.

"Now we're getting there Professor," was her comment.. She followed it up by pinching me on the butt as I walked back to the huddle. When I caught a long touchdown pass from Sam's fourteen year old son, James, I feigned indifference instead of showboating. 

"Nice catch Professor, what do you think about putting a side bet on. Whoever gets more touchdowns can use the other as a slave for the weekend. Are you game?"

"I could use a slave this weekend. Maybe I should check your teeth first," I responded with a laugh.

"If you win the bet I'm sure you will want to check out more than my teeth but I don't think you are going to win Professor," Allison jokingly replied.

From there on I was highly motivated to score as often as possible. Visions of Allison obeying my every command danced in my head. I began to worry when Allison intercepted a pass and returned it for a touchdown, but I scored on an end-around play and again on a long pass to end the game. 

While we walked to the house Allison remarked, "Well I guess you have won the services of a slave for the weekend Professor, or should I call you 'Master'?"

Midnight Snack

Thanksgiving dinner was a big hit. Everyone helped out and had a great time. Marcy finished up the evening by drinking too much but, considering the event, nobody seemed to mind. She went to bed at 10 o'clock and was passed out a few minutes later. Allison hung out with Cal most of the evening playing cards with some of the little kids and casting glances my way whenever she could. We happened to cross paths in the kitchen when people were beginning to go to bed and I took the opportunity to give my first command. 

"I'll see you here at midnight slave, make sure you don't keep me waiting," I said.

"Oh master, I love it when you talk like that. I can't wait," she replied with a wide-eyed gleam.

Although I changed into my pajama bottoms and a sweatshirt, I didn't go to bed, deciding instead to read on the back porch. At five minutes to twelve I went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door, casting a dull light across the room. While I contemplated making a snack, Allison approached quietly and snuggled up close to me with her breasts touching my elbow.

"I am at your disposal master," she whispered. 

"You're punctual, I like that in a slave," I said without turning around. She rubbed her breasts back and forth on my elbow. An erection quickly began to develop and in the light of the refrigerator, it was very obvious. 

"Oooh yes, I think I'm getting hungry for a drumstick," Allison cooed, as her hand reached out to touch my expanding cock.

"Not so fast, slaves eat only after the master has finished," I responded with feigned indignation.

"Please forgive me master, how may I serve you?" she asked.

"You can start by putting one hand down your pants and gently rubbing your pussy," I commanded.

"Oh God, yes master, I will obey," she said as her right hand disappeared under the waistband of her sweatpants.

"And use your other hand to massage your tits," I continued in a breathy whisper "I want to tweak your nipple while you rub your pussy.. I want you to rub your clit and when you are nice and wet put your middle finger into your cunt."

"Oh master, I get so hot when you talk like that. Please tell me more," she implored.

"Get some cum juice on your finger and feed it to me slave," I demanded. I could hear the squishy sound of her finger fucking her pussy. With one hand still on her tit, she held up her finger and inserted it in my mouth. I sucked it deeply, savoring the taste of her sweet cunt juice.

"Now for the main course," I said as I pulled down her sweats. I lifted her to the counter and commenced to devour her sweet young pussy. Spreading her cunt lips I ran my tongue the length of her slit. Then I nibbled on her clit.

"Oh my God that feels good. Please don't stop. Oh fuck I can't stand it. I'm going to come." Afraid that she was getting too loud,, I stopped eating her cunt and putting my hand behind her head, I put my mouth on hers and we immediately intertwined our tongues. Our mutual lust had been boiling for two days and it was finally exploding. My hand sought out her pussy to keep her orgasm at full throttle. She moaned while attempting to suck my tongue down her throat. 

"Let's get out of here before we wake up everyone in the house," I said as I lifted her to the ground. I picked up a couple of blankets on the porch as we hurried to the beach. I led Allison into the dunes outside the house and spread a blanket. We lay down and pulled the other blanket over us. Without a word we started kissing, a little more gently than a few minutes before. I massaged her pussy through the soft sweat pants and could feel the heat and the moisture coming through the material. I pulled the draw string and put my hand down her pants. When I pulled her shirt up so that I could suck on her nipples, Allison sat up and pulled the shirt off over her head. In the moonlight I could see the perfect shape of her tits. 

Oh my God, Allison, your tits are beautiful, your whole body is perfect. You are incredibly sexy and you make me so horny and so hard." I knew that I was babbling but I couldn't help it; I was overwhelmed by her beauty.

"Let me see how hard you are master," she said with a lascivious look in her eye. Her hand slipped below the covers and encircled my rock hard cock.

"Oooh that's nice and hard. I'm going to suck that cock. Would that please you master?"

"Yes, I think that would indeed be a pleasure," I responded as she descended down my body. She began by sucking on the head and then proceeded to lick the shaft and then put as much of it as possible in her mouth and loudly sucked my entire cock. I pulled back the cover so that I could watch her. 

"Your cock tastes delicious. Do you want to come in my mouth master? Would it please you to come in my mouth? 

"Oh fuck yes," I answered quickly, "I want to come in your beautiful mouth. I want to come in your beautiful cunt, and your beautiful ass. Oh God, I'm going to come. Suck my cock Allison, suck my fucking cock. I'm coming in your mouth."

I shot a quart of come down her throat and she swallowed every drop. 

"Am I your slut master? Am I your fuck slut?"

"Yes you are my fuck slut and now I am going to fuck you until you beg me to stop."

"Oh yes master I want you to fuck me hard. Fuck me hard and long with that big dick of yours. Would you like me to straddle you like this so you can watch my tits bounce while I fuck myself on your beautiful cock? Would you like that master?"

She leaned forward and put her tongue deep into my mouth and then pulled away just far enough to speak into my mouth.

"Yes you like that don't you master? You like to watch my tits bounce up and down as I fuck your cock. I have been planning this for a long time. I used to sit in your class thinking about fucking you and now I'm doing it. Sometimes I didn't wear any underwear so I could touch my pussy. Do you like that master – that I used to put my finger in my cunt during your class?"

By now my dick was raging again. "Oh yes Allison, I like that very much. Now I want you to take my cock and ease it up your beautiful cunt. I want you to ride that cock while your gorgeous tits jiggle for me."

"Oh my God master, you are so big and hard. I want to feel that cock as far up my pussy as it can go. Oh yes, that feels so fucking good. Your cock feels so fucking good up my cunt. Please master fuck me, fuck me."

I lay on my back and watched this beautiful creature bounce up and down on my cock. It was an incredible sight and I wanted the feeling to last forever. Allison leaned forward so that her clit got added stimulation 

"Master I'm going to come, I'm going to come all over your cock. Oh God, I'm coming, I'm coming. Please fuck me, I'm coming."

I could feel my balls getting ready to release another quart of come and I took hold of her hips and swung her around and down under me so that I could get leverage and fuck hard and long.

"Oh fuck yes I can feel you coming in me. Fuck me, yes, yes, yes, fuck me."

Finally we collapsed in each other's arms, totally exhausted. After a few minutes I opened my eyes and sp did Allison.

"Happy Thanksgiving," I said. She laughed. And the weekend wasn't even over.



Beach House



It was a hot late summer afternoon. He lay on the couch in the little beach cottage wearing only a pair of white shorts. He looked up and saw her standing in the doorway. She was wearing a light summer dress and looked gorgeous, her hair windblown from her walk on the sand. Behind her the afternoon sun made the ocean sparkle like a sea of diamonds and the backlighting highlighted her curvy figure under the thin garment. 

As she moved closer, he saw the sultry sexy look in her eyes and smiled. It had been their first time together after many months of an intense online relationship and it had been more than either had expected.

Now, on this last day before she would fly home, he could see that she wanted him again; her appetite for him seemed almost insatiable.

She leaned down and brought her soft sweet lips to his. As they kissed, her wonderful hands caressed his chest, fingertips brushing over his nipples.

She stood then, lifting the dress up over her head, tossing it aside and standing naked before his eyes. She was beautiful with a lush body that he had come to know so very well these past five days. His eyes moved over her, roaming the beautiful flesh. His body was already tingling in anticipation.

As she moved to him again, pictures of the last few days flashed through his mind. The caution of their first meeting had quickly evaporated. Together they had acted out all the things that they had done and talked about online, making love in so many beautiful ways and even exploring some of the darker fantasies that they had discussed.

He felt her lips again, lightly kissing his forehead, his eyelids, his cheek and then his lips. Her full breasts brushed his chest as her soft lips melted into his. 

Again he felt her hands on his chest, fingertips lightly pinching his nipples as his mouth instinctively opened to allow her playful tongue in. His own hands slid over the curve of her hips, caressing the soft flesh of her beautiful round bottom.

He drew her tongue deeper into his mouth, sucking it gently as her fingertips rolled his sensitive nipples. 

And then, her tongue was gone, her lips moving to the curve of his neck, kissing and lightly licking the skin, sending a tingle through his body. As she slid lower, her hands left his chest, one slipping down to cup the bulge in his shorts as her soft lips found one of his nipples. 

He smiled again, he had always loved it when a woman paid attention to his nipples, and yet she was the first that he had been with that seemed to truly enjoy it. His fingertips found her hair, stroking it softly as she kissed and licked and lightly nipped him with her teeth. 

Her fingers had found the button of his shorts, undoing it and sliding the zipper downward. He raised his hips for her, and she quickly slid his shorts and briefs from him, baring his body completely.

Lips and fingertips moved to his chest again as she caressed and teased him. Her big breasts pressed into his belly and he closed his eyes to savor the sweet sensations of what she was doing to him.

Her lips dipped lower, tongue trailing downward, fingernails lightly teasing his nipples. He felt her taut nipple trail over the length of his rock hard shaft as her tongue dipped into his navel. She moved slightly, allowing his cock to nestle into the deep cleavage between her two beautiful globes of flesh.

His own fingertips stroked her hair and cheeks as she teased him. Her body rocked gently, massaging his engorged flesh with those magnificent breasts.

"Suck me" he moaned, his need more urgent. 

She lifted her head a moment, their eyes meeting, a coy smile on her lips. "Relax" she whispered, "just enjoy." Her head dipped again, tongue now swirling over his lower belly, trailing slowly downward.

Her lips avoided his cock, moving to the soft skin of his inner thigh. Her hot tongue washed the smooth skin, tantalizing close to his testicles, yet making sure to avoid any contact. 

"Please!" he begged, his body trembling at movements.

She lifted up again, moving across to swirl her tongue over his other inner thigh, lifting her lips and blowing softly against the flesh of his sac. Her fingertips continued teasing his nipples, nails raking lightly against them. 

He was almost in pain; he wanted her mouth so badly. 

Finally, after what seemed to him to be an eternity, her sweet tongue flicked against his sensitive sac, running slowly over the tiny ridges, moving toward the base of his cock. She licked upward, her tongue teasing the big vein on the underside of his shaft. Her mouth was incredibly hot against him and involuntary moans escaped his throat.

She moved slowly, enjoying the feel of his cock against her lips and tongue and loving the reaction her teasing was eliciting from him. 

Her lips found the swollen crown of him, sucking it softly, and the tip of her tongue playing against the slit. The salty sweet taste of his precum tantalized her taste buds as she ministered lovingly to his manhood. 

One hand slid from his chest, sliding lower, fingernails tracing over his taut sac as her lips began sliding down his engorged shaft. 

Her skilled mouth moved ever so slowly up and down his flesh, tongue swirling, exerting pressure against the most sensitive places that she had come to know so well these past few days.

He was in her control now, and he could tell by her moans and movements that she wanted him to cum in her hot mouth. No woman that he had ever known had been so into the art of fellatio, she loved sucking his cock and loved having him spurt into her sweet mouth.

Her movements quickened as she felt his hips rise, and her fingers circled the base of his shaft, sliding up and down with her lips, pushing him over the edge.

An animalistic grunt of pure pleasure escaped his lips as he began to cum, his thick hot creamy jizz filling her eager mouth. She sucked and swallowed, trying to take it all. Her tongue swirled and played with the creamy goo, she loved this and was enjoying the taste and scent and feel of him as she milked the cum from his loins.

He gently stroked her hair, letting her suckle him until his cock began to soften in her wonderful mouth and she finally let it slip from her lips. She looked up at him with a dreamy look in her eyes, her tongue running around her lips contentedly. 

He pulled her up, his own lips finding hers in a long deep kiss. He could taste himself on her tongue as he drew it into his mouth. 

His arms held her against him as he cuddled her and together they savored the afterglow of yet another beautiful lovemaking session. He knew that the evening and night would be filled with more, and a single tear trickled down his cheek as he realized that tomorrow this beautiful woman would be gone. 

The room was still now, only the sound of the waves on the sand breaking the quiet. As he held her they drifted off to a contented, yet bittersweet sleep. 



Beach House



It had been a long week and though I was a bit tired when Karen and I had headed off to bed I still hoped to get a little lovin' in. 

Karen had showered first and I was coming out of the bathroom when I heard her cell phone ring. I could tell by the ring tone it was her best friend Sara. I lay down beside Karen and started to run my fingers over naked body trying to make the point I had first dibs on her time. 

I had overheard these conversations before and knew they could go on a long time. 

"Do you have time to talk," Sara ask, I don't want to interrupt anything but I was just wondering if you ..."

"I always have time for you," Karen responded. "I'm just here in bed and lover boy is acting a little frisky but he can wait, anticipation makes it all the better doesn't it?"

I don't know if all girlfriends are so open but Karen and Sara are. Sara worked as a family councilor specializing in sexual education, so I suppose that was the reason she had such ease discussing these matters. 

I was soon dozing and somewhere between "I can hear you talking but I don't know what you're saying," and sleep, I thought Karen began talking to me. "That was Sara. She has a plan that will help each of us with our marriages and I told her I'd talk to you about it." 

Just like Karen, I thought, always concerned about relationships. "And how do you propose to help our marriage," I said, or at least that's what I would have said if I were awake? 

"Sara and Tim have invited us to join them for a weekend mini vacation," Karen informed me. 

Tim was Sara's husband, 35 years old; he stood at 6'4" and was a big strong fellow but gentle as a lamb. I always enjoyed hanging out with him.

"Well, if that's all it takes to help our marriages -- sure I'm game. Where are we going," I queried. 

"They rented a house at the beach" Karen responded. 

"Nice, we'll do some skim-boarding, check out some hot babes on the beach, sounds like fun, fun, fun," I teased Karen. 

"Ok, I'll tell Sara we'll do it but there is one more thing I should tell you ... 

I couldn't believe what I was hearing -- am I dreaming or what? "Are you saying you and I are to the poster children of good sex?

Karen continued, "Sara has it all scripted out. She'll tell us what she wants."

I stood gazing out at the ocean watching the waves flow in and out. I heard voices and turned to see other folks taking seats on the large U shaped couch that circled the room, each in a white bathrobe. 

I began to feel uneasy and was looking to escape when Tim grabbed my shoulder as a way of welcoming me. He showed me to the place of honor near the bed which occupied the middle of the room.

"Have you ever been part of an intervention?" Tim asked. When I shook my head no he smiled and continued, "It is often is imitating but in the end you'll be glad you went through it."

Presently Karen came in with Sara and sat beside me as Sara welcomed everyone.

What came next was all a blur.

She was naked beneath the robe "Hey! Nice tits!"

Pointed nipples, her breasts rising and falling with each breath

My hands moved over her breasts

My hands molded her breasts and she moaned loudly as I caressed the long, hard nipples

Gasped again as I felt my erection slid into her warm tunnel

Squishy sound of my cock sliding in and out of her pussy

Impaling her wet pussy on my tool

Thrusting my cock up into her quivering body

My meat penetrated her lovely

I pounded her sweet pussy

Thrust my entire length into her

Thick streams of hot semen spewing from the end of my throbbing member

Her body began to shudder and tremble

Grimacing as she twisted and writhed under me

"Carl, Carl, wake-up," I could hear Karen voice but I felt disorientated and confused.

"Are we at the beach house," I queried, "are Sara and Tim still here? 

"Beach house," Karen laughed, "What beach house, we're at home.

"Oh, I thought I heard you talking about a beach house with Sara last night," I confessed.

"You don't hear well when you're asleep. We talked about using the color peach in her kitchen -- peach, not beach. 

"Let's get going or we'll be late again."



Beach House



Darren closed his eyes and let the hot sun wash over him. His toes burrowed into the sand anchoring him to the beach like roots. He took a deep breath of ocean air and felt his whole body relax. Finally, summer. Last semester had felt like it would never end, but as he stood in front of his newly rented beach house it was like he'd been there all his life.

"Dare!" His sister's shout interrupted Darren's reverie but he didn't mind. It had been too long since he'd seen Delilah. He turned just in time to catch her as she leapt at him. 

Darren grunted at the impact but closed his arms around her tiny waist and held on. "Careful Lilah, I think the freshmen fifteen maybe catching up with you." He chuckled in her ear. 

She slid down until her feet hit the sand but didn't take her arms from around his neck. "Take that back jerk!" She laughed and pushed her body into his in an attempt to make him stumble. Not that it had any effect. Darren was 6'2" and fairly muscled from the rowing team at Berkley. And Delilah, well she was 5'3" and shaped like a little pixie, hardly a match for him in brute strength.

Darren faked falling backwards and gave into her wish. "I take it back. I take it back. You're gorgeous as always." Delilah beamed at him even though she already knew that. She'd never been self-conscious. And with good reason, she had her mothers blue eyes and her father's blonde hair and a body that was made to fit any man. But all girls liked to hear how pretty they are. Darren smiled down at her. "I missed you, you know. I still wish you'd just stayed home and gone to Berkeley with me this year."

Delilah sighed and stepped away from him. This was an old argument. "Columbia is a great school and I needed to get away from everything with dad. You know that. Maybe you should just think of coming to New York with me. You'd love it there. And you could just transfer to Columbia for your senior year." She intertwined her fingers with Darren's and pulled him along the beach. 

"Yeah... maybe". He said. Though they both knew he couldn't leave. He was the one holding down the fort. Since their father had started his binge drinking three years ago it had been Darren who made sure bills got paid and everyone ate. He'd made sure Delilah got into a good college and had put his own education on hold for that to happen. This past year had been his first year back at school. With Delilah across the country it had finally been his time. It hadn't been easy but he would have done anything for his little sister. 

"Hey, don't be down. It's summer and it's a beautiful day. You and me in our very own beach house for eight whole weeks! It doesn't get better that that!" She looked like a kid again with that goofy smile on her face. He couldn't help but laugh and agree. This rental house was the only way he'd gotten her to agree to come back to California for summer break. She'd refused to go back to their house in Berkeley. He couldn't blame her. Their dad was a lot to deal with and Darren had had trouble finding some one else to stay with him while they were away, even though Half Moon Bay was only a little over an hour from their house in Berkeley. 

"The water looks great. Maybe we should go for a swim after we get settled?" He tugged Delilah to a stop and turned towards the water. It was crystal blue and so inviting. 

"Why wait? Lets go in now." She let go of his hand and kicked off her flip flops. "Come on lets just jump in like we used to when we were kids." She smiled back at him then jogged towards the water. She pulled the tank top over her head and tossed it to the sand next to her. 

Darren's breath caught in his throat when he saw her bare back unhindered by bra or bathing suit. Sure as kids they would both strip naked practically as soon as the car stopped and they'd run headlong into the ocean without a care in the world. But they weren't kids anymore. Before Darren could protest Delilah's shorts hit the sand, obviously she hadn't been wearing underwear either. Darren caught only the briefest glimpse of rounded ass before she dove into the surf.

"Come on Dare!" Delilah shouted when she resurfaced moments later. "The water is perfect." She bobbed up and down as she propelled herself farther out. The tops of her high full breasts rose and fell as she moved. Darren had to shake his head to remind himself that she was his sister and he shouldn't be noticing her breast or remembering her perfect little ass that would fit right in his hands. 

"I... I should... probably grab my suit. It will only take a second." he stammered and tried to clear his head. 

"Oh just come in already. You can wear your boxers if your embarrassed." Delilah drew out the last word like an insult and Dare knew she was rolling her eyes, even though he couldn't see it because she turned away from him to swim further out. 

"Fine. Fine. I'll just go in." He mumbled to himself. And jerked his polo shirt over his head. He quickly hooked his thumbs in his wait band and pulled his shorts and boxers down as one. He looked around nervously hoping no one in a boat would come by before he could get in the water. He didn't worry about neighbors because they were pretty much the only people on this stretch of beach. Naked and fidgeting he moved quickly into the water.

By the time Darren reached Delilah the waves lapped at his chest and she was treading water. He stayed a few feet away from her so the water was reflecting the sun, if he got much closer it would be like looking through glass at each other's naked form. He didn't want that. Not that he was embarrassed by his body like Delilah had said, far from it, but he might be embarrassed by the way his body reacted to his sister's. 

"Perfect right?" Delilah sighed. "I'm glad it's just you and me Dare. I do love Dad, you know that. I just can't bear to see him like this. I thought he would have gotten over mom by now. I just wanted this to be a real vacation and I didn't want to spend every night fighting with him about how much he's had to drink." 

"I know Lilah. It's okay. And it's good for me to have a real vacation too so I'm glad you thought of this." He smiled and leaned back in the water to float. 

"It's not your job you know. To take care of him like that. He made his own choices and you shouldn't have to suffer for them." Delilah had been telling him the same thing for two and a half years. They had all suffered after their mom had run off with an accountant from her office. But their dad had never tried to move on from it. He just drank himself into oblivion every night. 

"I know." Darren said quietly. He didn't need to say anything else. There was no defending their farther. But Darren couldn't just leave him like their mother had. So he stayed. Simple as that. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The sun felt wonderful on his bare chest. "It's nice out here. Thanks for dragging me in." He smiled.

"Anytime, bro." Delilah sounded far away through the water so Darren lifted his head and cracked an eye. She was reclined like he was, with her eyes closed enjoying the sun. However her being a girl afforded a much different view at this particular angle. Her arms floated loosely at her sides and though water covered her from the waist down, her bare breasts floated in the open air almost like they were reaching for the sun. Her pale pink nipples called out to be sucked and teased with kisses. 

Darren gulped in a mouthful of salty ocean and jerked up out of the water sputtering and coughing. But the image of his sisters breasts was burned into his brain.

Behind him Delilah laughed "Swim much, Spaz?" She joked and swam past him. "Come on, lets go in before you drown. You're too heavy for me to drag up the beach."

Darren followed her slowly still coughing up water. He tried not to watch her as she walked out of the water and back to their clothes but he couldn't stop himself. Her cute little butt swayed with her hips. And he tripped and almost went under again when she bent over at the waist to pick up her shorts and tank top. He spun around and stared out at the horizon guiltily. The rose colored slit that had opened for him when she leaned down had been too much. There were far too many sexual thoughts racing through his mind to get out of the water just yet. Heaven forbid she would turn around as he walked out and notice his raging hard on. 

"Come on. I'm not unloading both our cars. Don't be lazy." Delilah yelled to him when she saw him still sitting in the water.

"Yeah. I'm coming... I mean I'll be there in a sec. I just don't want to stop relaxing yet. Go ahead and start unloading your car and I'll come in a minute... I mean I'll be there to help you in a minute." He said without turning towards her. He felt like a thirteen year old boy getting caught jerking off for the first time. 

She laughed and he though for sure she would keep hounding him. Instead she headed towards the house. "Don't take too long." She said.

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The house they'd rented was your typical beach bungalow. Big beautiful balcony looking over the water. Open floor plan on the main floor, living room, kitchen, and dining area all rolled into one cozy space. Huge floor to ceiling windows with a killer view. And just one master bedroom/bath combo in the loft. 

Delilah's purple duffel bag was already sitting on the bed and as Darren peeked into the bathroom he saw her girlie crap was all over both sinks. Just as well. His sister always slept late and this way she wouldn't be sleeping on the couch while he tried to go about his morning workout. 

"So I guess I'm taking the couch then" he called to her over the railing of the loft. He could just see her lower half as she banged around in the kitchen putting things in their place. 

He'd already started back down the stairs when she yelled back, "Don't be silly. We'll just share. The bed is big enough and the bathroom has two sinks. Just shove my stuff over." She knocked over something and muttered a curse.

Darren stood frozen on the steps. How the hell was he supposed to share a bed with the beautiful and attractive woman he had formerly seen only as his little sister. "Well it's kinda close quarters don't you think? I'll be fine on the couch." He said hopefully.

"Loveseat." She yelled up to him.

"What?" Darren wasn't sure what she meant.

"No couch. It's a loveseat or a chair. Neither will fit a man your size and I'm sure as hell not sleeping on either." She stepped to the foot of the stairs as she said it. "What's your problem. It's not like we've never shared a bed before. It's only a few weeks." She smirked and went back into the kitchen.

"Yeah. Sure. Okay, I guess I'll start putting stuff away up here then." He trudged back up to the loft and dropped his bag onto the full sized bed. It wasn't very big. In fact it was barely big enough for him. It could be a very awkward eight weeks if he didn't get control of himself. How long had it been since he'd had sex. Too long obviously. He hadn't thought about it recently. Hadn't felt the need too. He hadn't had a girlfriend since their mother had left but he'd never missed it... he'd been busy. Now suddenly he wished he'd given a second look at some of the girls on campus who'd asked him out.

"Hey can you hang up some of my stuff while you're up there. I'd rather not wear wrinkles for the whole trip." Delilah called up the stairs.

"Uh, sure." Darren moved to her bag and unzipped the top. He pulled out a few of the summer dresses on top and paused when his hand met silk. He pulled out what he hoped weren't the pajamas she'd be wearing. Tiny silk nightgowns in all different colors. He tossed them back in the bag and pulled out the rest of her clothes and a few lacy bras. He thanked the saints that she obviously kept underwear in a different pocket of the bag. Strange, he hadn't noticed another pocket.

"Hey you hungry? I made sandwiches. You can finish that later." Delilah yelled, distracting him from her clothes.

"Yeah food sounds good. Be there in a sec." He tossed all of the silky things from the bottom of her bag into one of the dresser drawers and headed down stairs.

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The rest of the day passed without event. Lunch, walk through downtown, dinner at a local place and back to the house for what Delilah had called the first movie night of the summer. She'd picked out a random chic flick from the eclectic selection the rental unit provided. Darren would have preferred something with a little less romance and a little more ninja sword fighting but he didn't feel like arguing the point. Things had started to feel normal again between them and he was walking on eggshells to keep it that way. Darren sat in the middle of the loveseat with popcorn and waited for Delilah to start the movie.

"Scootch over." Delilah said when she turned towards him. 

"Sit in the chair. I'm a big guy, I need a big place to sit." Darren replied with a cocky grin. He spread his arms and legs out to take up more room. 

"Yeah well I like to cuddle when I watch a movie and I can't cuddle by myself." She replied as she tried to squish in next to him.

"You can't cuddle with me crazy. I'm your brother. Why don't you cuddle with a blanket." Darren tried to laugh it off but the more she wiggled next to him the more uncomfortable he got.

"We always used to cuddle. Come on, it's just a movie. It's not like I'm asking you to spoon me." Delilah fluttered her lashes comically at him. He couldn't help but give in to her.

"Okay. Just for the movie. You're so spoiled." He laughed and wrapped one arm around her shoulder when she burrowed into his chest. 

They settled in and halfway through the movie Darren hardly thought about Delilah's soft body wrapped up his arms. Her head was nestled under his chin and he could smell the familiar fruity shampoo she'd been using for years. It felt right holding her like this, it felt like home. And by the time the credits rolled Delilah was asleep and Darren was once again feeling the peace of the beach house. 

"Come on sleepy head. Time for bed." Darren whispered to Delilah. She mumbled incoherently so he tried again. "Rise and Shine. Nice soft bed up there. Gotta get up and go." She shifted an inch or so but didn't wake.

"Carry me?" She mumbled. 

"You're not a kid anymore. I'll break my back." He teased. Delilah let out a mumbled laugh but showed no other sign of waking. Darren sighed and shifted her to the side so he could maneuver one arm under her legs and the other behind her back. "Alright. Up we go little girl." He said as he stood. She was small in his arms and he felt a wave of protectiveness flow through him. 

At the top of the stairs he stopped again. "Hey you have to wake up now. You can't sleep in your clothes, you'll get the bed all sandy. You have to change and get ready for bed. I'm gonna put you down on the edge here so you can change." Darren said as he set her gently on the bed. He held onto her shoulders as she finally opened her eyes and stretched. 

"Oh right." She said through a yawn. "Change of clothes. Where'd you put my nightgowns and stuff?" She asked sleepily.

"Um. They're over here but wouldn't you rather sleep in something warmer, it might get cold." He asked as he went over to the dresser and opened the top drawer. 

"Nah. I like the silk. Just grab me one and toss it here will you. I don't feel like getting up." She said with another yawn. 

"Yeah. Okay" he mumbled and pulled out a light blue nightgown. He turned to toss it to her and let out a whoosh of air. She'd already pulled her shirt off and thrown it to the floor. Her head was bent down as she struggled with the zipper on her jeans. Shiny blonde hair hung in front of her chest giving tantalizing peaks of nipple. "Jesus Lilah." He gasped and whirled around.

"What? What happened?" She asked sounding more awake. 

"You can't keep doing that." Darren reprimanded.

"Doing what? And by the way I'm still waiting on that gown." She said.

He threw the silk over his shoulder in her general direction. "You can't keep getting naked around me. We're not kids and I'm not one of your girlfriends."

"Geez, don't throw a fit. It's not like you've never seen a naked girl before. Besides you didn't care earlier. You're just grumpy cuz your tired." She said. Darren could hear the sheets rustle as she climbed underneath. "There. I'm all covered up. Not a bit of skin showing. Promise." Delilah said from behind him.

He turned slowly and saw that she'd pulled the covers up over her head and was indeed covered completely. "No need to be a smart ass. I just think we need to establish some ground rules about Nudity... and how there shouldn't be any." He walked to her side of the bed and pulled the covers off her face. "You're my sister. And I'm not supposed to be seeing quite so much of you. That's all." He felt like a school teacher scolding a child. And he didn't think she was taking him seriously.

"Yes sir Mr. preacher man. I never meant to upset your delicate sensibilities." She said in a breathy Marilyn Monroe voice that confirmed his suspicion.

"You're such a brat. You know that." Darren laughed and tickled her through the blanket. She squirmed and laughed. 

"Okay okay. I promise. No more skinny dipping." She was breathless by the time he released her and went into the bathroom to get ready. 

When Darren came back into the bedroom a few minutes later Delilah had turned off the lights but he could see she was still awake. She had the covers pulled up to her waist and her arms curled under her chin. Just a little cleavage peeked through her folded arms but it was enough that Darren had to look away. He went around to his side of the bed and lifted the covers. As he slid in his body was quickly pressed against Delilah's because the space was so small. He tried scooting back over but he almost slipped off the edge.

"So... are you offended by my body or..." Delilah distracted him from the lack of space issue with her question.

"What? No. I don't know." He stammered.

"Well how can you not know. Either my body is for some reason repulsive or it's not." She said. If he didn't know better Darren might think she even sounded a little hurt.

"No. Of course you're not repulsive. You're beautiful, you know that." He said slowly.

"I'm beautiful as your sister or as a woman?" Delilah asked quietly.

"What does that even mean? Look Lilah, lets just go to sleep." Darren gruffly replied and turned away from her to face the wall. 

"I just don't get it. What's wrong with looking at someone's body if it's nice to look at? I like looking at your body." Delilah said to his back.

"What? You don't look at my body." Darren turned his head towards her confused.

"Sure I do. You're in really good shape. I used to love going swimming with you because you always looked so good in a bathing suit. Especially after your first semester at Berkeley when you'd been working out so much with the team. But that's not even the point. I just don't see why it should matter who the person is if it's just about the way they look. You're allowed to like the way I look even though I'm your sister. Aren't you?" Now Delilah sounded nervous and was rambling.

Darren didn't know how to respond. "I think we should just talk about this some other time. I thought you were tired? Lets just get some sleep." He begged and turned over again.

"Okay Dare. Whatever you want." Delilah whispered. And Dare was sure he felt her heated breath on the back of his neck before she turned away from him. 

----------

Darren raised a hand to his face to block out the morning light. The house may not face the sun but it sure was bright with all those windows. That was odd. If the sun was already high enough to be bright Darren had slept in hours more than usual. And he felt completely rested, in fact he felt better than he had in years.




Beach House



"Must be the vacation sinking in." He mumbled to himself.

"Mmm?" Delilah's voice finally registered in his head and made him glance down. Her graceful little body was draped unceremoniously across his chest. He flinched when he noticed his own arm was wrapped around her holding her close to him. Darren hadn't remembered turning back towards her or pulling her onto him but here she was, one of her arms laid over his waist and her leg was snuggled between his. 

"Its late. We slept in. Should probably get up." Darren said uncomfortably. He shifted his legs a little trying to dislodge her.

Delilah laughed into his chest. "Feels like you're already up." She giggled again and rubbed her thigh along his growing erection.

Darren grunted and rolled her off of him. "Okay then. Now I'm definitely getting out of bed. I'll be downstairs." He said as he grabbed some workout clothes off his duffel bag and rushed down the stairs. 

"Oh come on. That was funny. Don't be mad." Delilah called from the loft. But Darren wasn't mad. He was turned on and irritable, and it was all Delilah's fault. How was he supposed to wake up like that every day for eight weeks without any release? That was asking too much. 

"I'm going for a swim!" Darren yelled up to Delilah and left the house. If he couldn't get release here he would get it out there. 

Darren waded into the water. It was cold and he was naked, even though they'd agreed not to be naked anymore. He hadn't thought to grab a suit and it didn't really matter. His only reason for being out here was to quickly rub one out and get back to normal. Once he was waist deep he sank into the water and wet his hair. He tried to think about the last girl he was with but her face was a blur and her body looked much to similar to Delilah's. Instead he thought less about the person and more about the act of actually plunging into a tight wet core. He stroked himself as he pictured just how good it would feel to sink into a woman from behind. Her on her knees, him towering over her back. Slick heat engulfing him. Until his whole body felt warm despite the water temperature. He was lost in the pleasure. Which is why he didn't hear Delilah silently gliding through the water to him. 

"You didn't have to come all the way out here just to do that." She said in a husky voice.

Darren jumped and whirled towards her. "What the hell are you doing out here!" He accused loudly. "I just needed a little privacy." He said harsher then he'd meant to.

"You're the one who broke our agreement and went skinny dipping. At least I have a bathing suit on." She fired back. 

He glanced down and noticed that she was indeed wearing a bathing suit. Though it was far too tiny to cover everything. And at this moment he really wished everything was covered. Instead he could see the creamy white skin of her breasts all around the thin triangle of fabric in the center and her nipples were clearly outlined by the cold and the wet. This was torture. "Just go back inside please." He said trying desperately not to stare at her breasts.

She ignored his request and instead moved closer to him. "Is this just an everyday morning thing... or does it have to do with.... Something else?" She asked quietly as her eyes searched the water where his body was. 

"Lilah. Go away. Please." Darren's voice was low and dangerous. But he couldn't keep the tremor from it. She was so close and so beautiful. His hands were itching to reach for her and it was getting too difficult to remember she was his sister.

"Dare. I could help you." She said and moved even closer. She was only inches away from him and her hand was reaching for his own which at the moment was the only thing covering his swollen dick.

He jerked back like he'd been burned when her other hand caressed his thigh. He hadn't seen her move. He'd been so focused on the hand that was still reaching for him. "Don't." He said hoarsely. But he didn't move away again when one hand settled on his thigh and the other gently moved his arm from in front of him. 

Delilah took in a deep breath when she saw his size. Darren knew it would look even bigger through the water's magnification. But he also knew he was most likely larger then other men she'd been with. An irrational pride swept through him at her reaction but he tamped it down quickly. Then he lost all thought completely when she closed her hand over him.

She massaged him slowly at first. Testing his endurance and exploring his hard silky shaft. Her free hand slid down his thigh to cup his taught balls. He groaned as she squeezed gently. Encouraged by his reaction she stroked him faster. Her body was only an inch or so from his own and they were both breathing hard. Darren was surprised to observe that his hands had moved to her upper arms and were gripping her firmly. He tried to loosen his hold but as she tugged him harder he gasped and dug his fingers into her soft skin.

"Lilah." He moaned her name and leaned his forehead against hers.

"Kiss me Dare. Just this once. Please Dare." Delilah begged as she frantically rubbed him. 

Darren groaned in frustration. His brain tried to function, it really did. But in the end he crushed his lips to hers. It was brutal kiss, punishing. But soon it morphed into more. Her mouth opened under his and she tangled her tongue with his. Darren moaned and pulled away.

"Come for me Dare." Delilah said breathlessly. 

It was his name on her lips that did it. Those perfect full lips that he'd so recently kissed. He threw his head back and let out a harsh curse as he came into her hands under the ocean water.

As soon as she had milked the last drop from his spent shaft he took hold of her wrists and gently pushed them away from him. He stepped back from her and tried to catch his breath. "This can't happen again." he said when he could finally force the words from his throat. Then he mutely moved past her towards the beach. He didn't turn back despite how much he wanted to. Everything had changed and Darren couldn't for the life of him figure out how to fix it.

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Darren was in the shower already when he heard the sliding door open and then slam closed. He could hear Delilah muttering to herself all the way up the stairs and then the unmistakable sound of a bag being packed. Hangers squeaked on the wooden bar as close were ripped off of them, drawers opened and slammed shut, zippers were zipped, and velcro was velcroed. Darren turned off the water and grabbed his towel. 

"What are you doing?" He asked Delilah's back when he skidded to the bathroom doorway with his towel wrapped around his hips. She already had her bag over her shoulder and was reaching for the sweater she'd hung on the back of the door.

"What do you think I'm doing. I'm leaving. You've made it abundantly clear that I make you too uncomfortable. There isn't any point in me staying to ruin both of our vacations." She huffed without looking at him. 

"Lilah. I don't want you to leave, I just..." Darren struggled for words but couldn't come up with any.

"Forget it. This was a mistake. I just got confused. Why did you ask me to come back here?" She spun towards him accusingly. "I was doing fine in New York. But you begged me to come back. You said you missed me, that you would do anything to have me back here again. I thought that... I thought you... never mind. Obviously I was wrong. I'll see you at Christmas. Maybe" Then she jogged down the steps. 

"Wait. Lilah just wait a minute. What do you mean you got confused. What did you think I wanted?" Darren took the steps two at a time to catch up to her. "Just hold on and talk to me." She was almost to the door in the kitchen before he grabbed her arm and spun her around.

"Let go Dare. What my touch disgusts you but you can put your hands on me whenever you want?" Delilah snapped at him.

"What are you talking about?" Darren was at a complete loss. She kept pulling her arm so he let her go. "Lilah? Lilah tell me what is going on. I'm sorry about what happened in the water okay. I'm sorry. It's been a long time for me and I never would have done that with you if I'd been in my right mind. I'm sorry." The words came out in a rush but with each passing second Delilah looked even more angry.

"Oh I know you wouldn't have done it. Can't stand to have me touch you. Can't stand to have me even look at you. Do you know how long I've wanted you? No. because all you can see is you're little sister. I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm not a child you need to take care of. I love you, but right now I hate you." She spit the words at him and turned to leave.

Darren grasped her hand and pulled her close to him. "What do you mean you've wanted me? Lilah, I don't understand." His fingers entwined with hers and his other hand cupped her face "I'm your brother. I don't want you to hate me. Please Lilah. Please tell me what you mean." his voice was gentle but his eyes penetrated hers. 

Delilah looked down at his chest, one of her hands rested where his heart was. Then she looked back into his eyes and took a deep breath. "When mom left, you were the only one I could count on. When Dad started drinking, you were the one who made sure I was going to be okay. And when I went away to school, you were the only one I missed so much I thought about coming home a million times a day. You're not just a brother to me. You're the man I trust with my life and my heart. That's what I mean when I say I want you." 

Darren stared down at his beautiful sister and was completely speechless. He tried to summon the words to rebuke her, to tell her that it was wrong, but they wouldn't come. He thought back to all the times he'd held her after Mom had left and she'd cried on his shoulder. And he remembered how he would shield her from Dad's ranting and drunken behavior, how he helped her with college application essays and the SAT's. But mostly he remembered all the goodbye hugs and kisses that were just a little too long to be proper. He'd always enjoyed holding her, touching her, just being near her. At the time he'd thought it was just brotherly love but now he wasn't sure. 

"Say something Dare. Please." Delilah whispered and Darren realized he'd been staring at her for several moments just caught in his own head. 

"I don't know what to say Lilah. What exactly do you want from me?" he asked softly.

"I want all of you. I want to spend time with you and to talk to you and right now I'd really like to kiss you." She said back just as softly. 

Darren stood silently and thought over her words. Then he asked himself the question he hadn't allowed himself to think before, did he want to kiss her? He knew the answer immediately. "Okay." he whispered as he pulled her body into his and wrapped both arms around her waist. Their lips met in a gentle parody of their earlier kiss.

Delilah's hands tunneled into Darren's hair. She moaned low in her throat and opened her mouth to his probing tongue. He explored her and nibbled her full bottom lip. Darren's hands roved over her back and down to squeeze her perfect butt. He was right, it fit his hands perfectly. He pulled her against his throbbing erection and groaned. 

Darren tried to break their kiss but her lips just traveled down his neck to suck and bite his collarbone. "Wait. Lilah. Are we really going to do this?" He panted.

Delilah gave him one last lingering kiss just under his jaw and then looked up at him. "I've told you what I want. Now it's up to you. Do you want me Dare?" She stroked his hair while she waited for his answer. 

Darren tried to clear his head, to think rationally. If he did this he didn't want to regret it later. He closed his eyes and pulled her close. Yes he wanted her. She was beautiful and charming and he loved her more than anything in the world. Even if it was only for a little while he wanted to be with her. "I want you." he said softly and opened his eyes to look at her.

"Then take me upstairs brother." She said with a little grin. Darren didn't waste time. He swept her up into his arms and climbed the stairs while she placed kisses over his jaw and neck.

Darren gently laid Delilah on the bed and followed her down. He took her mouth again, this time it wasn't with hesitation or desperation just a passion born from newly discovered love. He tasted her and nipped her lip. His hands explored the bare skin of her stomach and sides and this time his mind didn't chime any warnings. Delilah was his. His sister, his best friend, his lover.

"Oh god yes Dare. It feels so good to have your hands on me. I love you so much." Delilah encouraged when Darren released her lips to taste her neck instead.

"I need this off Lilah. I've wanted another look at you for days." Darren said huskily as he lifted himself off of her and tugged at the tiny bathing suit top. The strings came loose and it slipped from her body revealing her full round breasts. Darren couldn't take his eyes from her chest and waited hardly a moment before he descended on her pink puffy nipples. He sucked one into his mouth as his thumb and finger found the other. Darren groaned at the feel of her little bud stiffening between his lips and fingers. 

Delilah arched her back pushing her breasts into him and shoved her hands through his hair. She let out a low moan when his teeth pinched her hard nipple. "Dare, take off my bottoms. Please. I need to feel you against me." Delilah begged.

"Patience Lilah. Nothing is stopping us now, I'll get there. Promise." Darren grinned at her and then moved his mouth to her other breast, sucking and nibbling as he did the first. Delilah writhed beneath him which dislodged his towel and rubbed her cool damp suit bottoms against his straining erection. He couldn't help but thrust his hips into hers and groan. 

"Dare please. I'm so wet. Dare feel me. Touch me." Delilah mumbled as her head thrashed on the bedspread. 

Darren had to close his eyes and take a deep breath at her words. But he finally gave in to her and sat back on his heels. For a moment he just stared down at her. She looked like a wanton sex goddess and he couldn't believe he'd resisted her this long. She was so beautiful.

Delilah smiled up at him. "Come on Dare. I know how much you want me." She said with a pointed look at his cock, now standing tall and straight in his lap. 

He chuckled at her and ran his fingers over her stomach and to the waist band of the bathing suit. He pulled it down slowly exposing the smooth waxed skin of her pussy and long toned legs. He lifted the bottoms high so her legs went up in the air and when he pulled the material off her delicate feet Delilah dropped her legs to either side of his big body opening herself to his piercing gaze. Darren gulped air and ran his hands slowly over Delilah's knees and thighs. 

Darren could see that she'd been telling the truth. Delilah's folds glistened with moisture and it made Darren's mouth water. "God you're beautiful." He whispered to her. 

"Please Dare. Going slow can come later. I need you in me. I've waited so long. Don't make me wait anymore." Delilah said and reached forward to stroke his dick with her hand. 

Darren shuddered as Delilah guided the head of his penis up and down her slippery center. When she nudged him into her tight hole he nearly came. Inch by inch he leaned forward until he was almost half way in. She felt amazing. So tight and warm. Part of him was glad she wasn't a virgin though, he didn't think he'd be able to go slow this time. 

"Now Dare. Make love to me." She demanded and raised her hands to his shoulders to pull him down. 

Darren didn't have to be told twice. He thrust in to the hilt and they both moaned at the sensation. Delilah's breasts pressed enticingly against his hard chest and her hips cradled his. He didn't think it could get any better than this. And then he moved.

"Lilah. Lilah. Lilah." Her name was a whispered prayer on his lips as he slowly pulled out and then plowed back in. He braced himself up on his elbows to take his weight off of her. Delilah wrapped her arms around his lower back and dug her fingers into his butt. Each thrust brought her hips to meet his and their bodies slapped together. 

"Yes. Yes. Like that. Harder Dare." Delilah encouraged. Darren knew she wasn't far from climax either. And he sped up. He was afraid to hurt her but when her nails raked his butt and she growled in his ear he knew she could take anything he gave. Darren released his inner animal and pounded away at his sister's inviting cunt. Each push brought a grunt up from his chest and the room was filled with sounds of brutal passion. 

Delilah's body tightened and convulsed around his shaft. She screamed out her orgasm and Darren followed her with an echoing cry spraying his warm seed deep into his sister. Delilah wrapped her arms and legs around Darren to hold him inside her and he collapsed onto her chest and rolled them both to the side. 

"That was amazing." Delilah's said, her hot breath panting against his neck. She wiggled her hips and rubbed against his balls.

Darren laughed and stroked her back and hair. "You've got to give me a minute if you want to go again. I'm not a machine." 

Delilah gave an answering wiggle and tucked her head under his neck. "I guess I could wait a few minutes. But not too long." She said with a light sigh.

"We've got seven and a half more weeks here. No sense wearing me out on the first day." He joked. But then a thought occurred to him. "Hey Lilah?" He asked, not sure he wanted to ruin the mood.

"Yeah?" She asked.

"What's going to happen after?" He murmured into her hair. "After this vacation, do you go back to new York and I stay here? Or do you leave Columbia and come home? We'd have to hide this from everyone." 

At first he thought she might now answer but then she lifted her head to look him in the eyes. "I'm not sure Dare. But I don't want to be separated from you, not anymore. We'll figure it out. For now, lets just enjoy the next few weeks. Can we do that?" She brushed his cheek with the back of her hand and kissed him gently on the lips.

"Yes. That we can certainly do. In fact why don't we enjoy it a bit more right now." He said and grinned devilishly as he turned to his back and pulled her on top of him. "I love you Lilah. Forever and ever." Darren said when she leaned down to kiss him. And it was true.



Beach House



I was your typical boy, 18, straight A student, athletic, and handsome (at least I thought). My life was going great, of course I did not have a girlfriend, but I was living life to the fullest by hanging out with my friends and just having a good time. Now I was about to leave for college and I wanted to go a private beach with my closest friends. So I picked up the phone and called all my friends, weirdly enough all my friends were busy that weekend. I was so bummed I had really wanted to spend one last weekend with my friends before I graduated. I was totally bummed when my mom said my cousin Tony was coming to visit, I was not really fond of him, but he was family and I thought this was my chance to catch up with him. 

He arrived the next day already packed, so he threw his bag in my car and we were off to the private beach I had rented for the weekend. It was a long trip and Tony and I were not exactly hitting it off in the car it seemed we were from two different planets and we just did not seem to connect. We were about half way there when we stopped to put gas and fill up on snacks. I went inside the store and looked around and I saw a box of condoms I knew I was going to be doing a lot of girls this weekend so I wanted to be prepared in case the time came. So I went to the counter and bought them along with a case of energy drinks. I paid the man and Tony and I went on our way.

We arrived at the private beach a couple of hours later; I drove my car on to the beach and parked it in front of the house. We both took our bags inside and set them in our respected rooms. I looked out the window and saw the beautiful blue ocean crashing on the shore. We had three miles of beach all to ourselves and we had the entire weekend to just relax and ease all our troubles away. The house had two bed rooms I put my things in the master bedroom of course since I had paid for the house and Tony put his things in the other bedroom.

"So what should we do first," Tony asked.

"I don't know about you, but I'm getting in my trunks and heading down to the beach and when I get back I think I'll fire up the grill and make us some burgers," I replied.

I went into my room and started to remove all my clothes, I was standing there fully naked when I looked across the hall and saw Tony fully naked and popping a boner, as well as just staring at my body and cock. My cock was four inches unerect and nine inches when I was full on hard. From the looks of here Tony's cock was three inches unerect and about eight inches when he was hard. He immediately closed the door when he saw me, I guess he was embarrassed and did not want me to see his boner. I had never thought Tony was gay, but if he popped a boner because of me I knew he had to be at least bisexual. I got dressed and went to his door and I could hear Tony moaning and saying my name. I knew he was masturbating to me and now my suspensions were true of him being attracted to me. I waited in the living room until he was finished. He came out of his room out of breath and sweaty, I looked at him and said:

"Ready to go?"

He looked at me with a fiery passion and said:

"Yes lets go."

I looked outside and saw the waves crashing on the beach so perfectly. Tony and I walked down to the beach and just admired the scenery. It was just us alone for three miles and no one was gonna bother us for the weekend. We laid down our blankets and just absorbed the sun. I noticed Tony's cut body; he had amazing Pecs and a great set of abs. I was getting hard just by staring at him and suddenly I felt my trunks getting tighter. So then I got up and ran into the water so hopefully Tony would not see my boner. But what I did not see happening was Tony following me into the water. He ran and jumped on my back and we both fell into the water. We both got up and I continued to run but he kept chasing me and then he tackled me as I got back to shore and he ended up on top of me and we just stared into each other's eye I put my hands on his hips and he moved closer to my face, then we kissed. He pulled away and said:

"I'm sorry I don't know what I was thinking."

Then I looked at him and said:

"Its okay I wanted it." And I kissed him back and we started making out. The sunset as I gave him the most passionate kiss I had ever given or got in my life.

"Let's save some for tonight," I said smiling at him.

We walked back to the house holding hands, it was actually quite romantic. I fired up the grill when we got back and started to make us some hamburgers. Tony would come outside now and then and give me a slap on the ass or a kiss with plenty of tongue. We sat and ate at the table just laughing and feeding each other food. Then we sat on the couch and watch a funny movie, we just sat there holding hands. Tony kept rubbing my leg, he was ready for some action and I was ready to give it to him. Mid way through the movie I stood up and removed my shirt and went into the master bedroom. I got on the bed and waited for Tony to come, and sure enough he followed me. We looked into each other's eye and kisses as I fell into his arms. Then I separated myself from him and I said:

"Let's just strip down and then stare at each other's body before we do it."

"Just like in The Notebook," he said smiling.

I took off my shorts and my underwear and there I was standing naked with my half erect cock. Then Tony took off his shirt and his pants along with his underwear, he stood naked in front of my with his half erect cock. I stared at his body and he was doing the same then, I ran to him and just started kissing him and as I did I felt both our cock grow harder. We lay down in the bed together and started to make out, then I kissed his neck softly and he started to moan with pleasure as I pulled on his cock with my hand. It was firm and hard just perfect. I started to kiss his chest as he lay on his back, then I found myself looking at his eight inch cock. I knew he wanted me to start sucking but I was afraid I would not be good at it. So I took a deep breath and went mouth first at his cock, I started at his tip and soon I had my whole mouth wrapped around his penis. I started to move my mouth up and down his shaft. I licked his shaft from bottom to top then I put his balls in my mouth. I sucked on his balls and he was going crazy, his pre cum was all over my face; I got up from his crotch and wiped my mouth. Then he returned the favor and started to suck my cock. He was even better than I thought; I guess he had some practice before me. The feeling I was having in my cock was indescribable, all I can say is that he is the best I had ever had. I was really close to cumming when he stopped and whispered:

"I want you to fuck me in my ass."

I was very shocked at this request but I did not want to disappoint him so I went and got the condoms I had bought earlier at the gas station. I took one out of the wrapper and put it on. It was lubricated so it should go into his ass easier, depending on how tight his little asshole was. I told him to take a deep breath and he did and I went in deep. His ass was so tight as I fucked him doggie style. I did not go hard or fast, I wanted to go slow and be passionate since it was my first time. I fucked him good and hard, yet with passion, I kept pounding his ass doggie style until I finally cummed. I removed the condom and threw it away before it got to messy. Now it was time for my turn, Tony grabbed a condom from the box and put it on and then lay down on the bed on his back. He wanted me to get on top so he could fuck me cowboy style. I straddled him and slowly put my ass on his dick. I felt his tip near my ass hole, then I slowly sat down on it and from there he had my virginity. His dick was far up my ass and I began to work on him. He used his hands too feel my chest then he put then on my hips as I slowly made love to him. He fucked me for a while until he too had cummed. I got off his dick and he removed the condom and properly disposed of it. 

I kissed him and just cuddled next to him and put my head on his chest.

"That did not feel like sex, it felt better," Tony said.

"Of course it did, we made love," I said back.

He kissed my neck and I kissed his chest and we both settled in bed and went to sleep because the next day was gonna have some excitement and some real fun.

I woke up the next morning alone. I got up from bed, still naked, and searched around the house for my lover and cousin. He was in the kitchen making us breakfast, he was still naked, so I went over and slapped him on the ass and gave him a kiss on the cheek. I sat at the table and he followed with breakfast. We sat and ate when he asked the question.

"Are you gay?"

I gagged on my orange juice when he asked this and I looked at him. 

"I don't know Tony. Don't get me wrong I liked what we did last night, but I'm stuck in this phase I don't know if I like girls or guys," I said.

"Well I think I know what I have to do," he said with a smile. "This is a private beach isn't it so that means we can go down to the beach naked."

"Yeah we can," I said winking at him.

We finished breakfast after that statement and ran to the beach completely naked. We ran the beach for hours until we both fell in the sand and just started kissing passionately. I reached down and grabbed his big cock it reacted by standing up as soon as I reached for it. I kissed his neck and started on my way longer until I reached his cock; from there I gave him the best blow job I could give him. I did not use any teeth and I focused on giving his cock as much tongue as I could. I could feel his about to orgasm and I wanted him to just cum all over my face and mouth. Finally I felt my mouth drip with warm cum. His cum tasted salty in my mouth, but it was satisfying so I swallowed it all. Yet my cock was still hard and Tony wanted to take of it by me fucking him in his ass. I was not to sure about this because I did not have a condom and they were all the way back at the house. But yet I had a curious side of me to fuck him bare back, so I agreed. He got on all fours and begged me to put me cock into his non-virgin asshole. I spread his ass and looked at his asshole and I lined up my cock and thrusted it into his ass. The waves crashed on my feet as I slowly made love to his ass. I kissed his back as my dick went in and out of his big ass. Then finally I cummed inside his ass, I pulled out and saw cum dripping from his ass as we lay in the sand kissing. I grabbed his hand and said:

"I'm gay."

He looked at me and smiled and kissed me and then he asked:

"Will you be my boyfriend?"

I smiled bigger than ever and kissed him and said:

"Of course I will."

We cuddled naked on the sand as the waves crashed on us and we were ready to start our life as a gay couple.



Beach House



Kaye and I were finishing loading the car. It was still dark out but we had a very the long drive to the beach and we wanted to arrive by lunch and get a jump on traffic. We had rented a house just off the beach with another family. We were going with another couple that had kids about the same age as ours. The kids had been counting down the days.

We finished loading up the car and got on the road. The kids dozed off and Kaye and I looked at each other and smiled. Ever since the massage I got for my wife, we had seemed closer than ever. Her sudden, unexpected exhibitionism that night had turned us both on and the sex and been hotter and more frequent since. Somewhat surprisingly to me however, that night didn't light an exhibitionist fire inside of her. She had returned to her usual somewhat conservative self around other people. 

We arrived at the beach right around lunch time. The house would be ready for a few more hours so we decided to get some lunch and then head to the beach. After eating we changed into our bathing suits at a public restroom and headed out to the beach. Kaye looked fantastic in her new bikini. Even after passing 40, her slender five three body and B cups were turning heads as we walked onto the beach. We settled in for some relaxation as the kids hit the water.

After we had been on the beach for less than an hour, Mark and Sue arrived with their kids. The kids took off for the water as the adults crashed into their chairs. Sue looked great. She, like my wife was also over forty but worked out regularly and was in great shape. She was about five foot five with shoulder length brown hair and perky A cup boobs. They were the hottest moms on the beach.

Once it got late enough, we packed up and headed for the house to get settled in for the week. The house was three stories with the main living area and one bedroom (ours) on the third floor. The ground floor had the playroom with a pool table, video games and TV. It was kid land. The second floor had the other three bedrooms.

That first night everyone had a late dinner and turned in early after a long day. My wife and I awoke around eight and quietly made love before leaving the room for breakfast.

Everyone had breakfast and began what would be the pattern for the week, heading to the beach for the day and then back for dinner and relaxation. The wives wore bikinis every day. Often at breakfast Kaye would be wearing her night shirt with no bra, her bouncing boobs and pointy nips quite evident. This was the closest she had come to being an exhibitionist.

Sue was a runner and got up every morning for a run on the beach. As we were eating breakfast she would come in all sweaty wearing her tight shorts and sports bra. Her nipples would be protruding. She looked great and I needed to make a conscience effort not to stare.

On the fourth night, we were hanging out in the living room drinking and talking. It was starting to get late and the kids had quieted down. Sue decided to clean some stuff up. She was wearing a loose tank top and as she bent over in front of Mark and me, her tits were on full display. We could see both of them all the way to the nipple. 

Mark jokingly said, "Sue, did you decide to put on a show tonight?" She didn't know what Mark was talking about. Kaye, who was behind Sue, looked confused. I kept my mouth shut then Mark said, "You just showed us your tits." Kaye and Sue each had a shocked look on their face.

Sue with a look of disbelief said, "Really?" and then a devilish smile formed on her lips and she said, "O well." She shrugged and took the dishes into the kitchen. 

When she walked back in, Mark was kind of laughing and "So you think it's OK that Jim saw your tits?"

She laughed at him and then looked at me and said "You've seen breasts before, haven't you?"

I said "Of course." She then gave Mark a look like what's the big deal and the devilish grin returned. She put her hands on the bottom of her shirt and lifted it up to give us a quick flash. Kaye let out a little yell and Mark and I just laughed.

Sue sat back down next to Kaye and the four of us were joking and laughing about what had happened. After a little while, Mark said, "Hey, wait a minute. Jim got to see Sue's tits. I didn't get to see Kaye's tits. That's not fair."

Sue laughed and said, "Yeah, Kaye, Mark should get to see your tits." They were having a good time with this but I could see Kaye was a little uncomfortable. She didn't know how to react

I finally said, "You'd have a better chance of Moses appearing here. There's no way she would do that. She's too self-conscience."

Kaye, trying to recover a little, looked at me and said "Like you'd let me."

Laughing, I said, "Don't try to put this on me." Everyone went back to joking around some more. 

After a little while, Kaye said, "I'm going to go don't to check on the kids and then get ready for bed." She headed down stairs and came right back up telling us they were all asleep and then headed into the bedroom.

Mark, Sue and I were getting ready to turn in for the night when Kaye came back out in her night shirt. Really, it was just a long t-shirt that went to about mid-thigh. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. I couldn't tell if she wore panties. She approached the three of us and Mark had a smirk on his face thinking he was about to get his flash. Instead she said she was getting some water and turning in for the night.

Mark and I were sitting with our backs facing the kitchen area while Sue was facing that direction. None of us could see into the kitchen but could hear the ice clinging into the glass and the water running. Then Sue's eyes got really large and she slowing said, "Oh, my, God."

Mark and I turned around and Kaye was slowly strolling back from the kitchen. She had a glass of water in her right hand and her night shirt was in her left hand. She was completely nude. Her beautiful tits and trimmed bush were in full view. She came around next to us, stopped, and casually wished us a good night as we took in every inch of her naked body. She then turned and walked out as we watched her luscious ass disappear into the bedroom.

The three of us sat silently for a moment. We were stunned. Then Mark laughed and said, "So, she doesn't have the nerve, huh?" Sue just chimed in with a remark about what a great body Kaye has. I told them that I thought I should go check on my wife to make sure she was OK and got a big laugh.

When I entered the bedroom, Kaye was still naked and standing next to the bed. She ran right over to me, threw her arms around my neck and excitedly said, "I can't believe I just did that." She then shoved her tongue into my mouth as I gripped her ass. When she broke the embrace, she started tearing off my clothes. She couldn't get me naked fast enough. As soon as my clothes were off, she led me by the cock to the bed. She pushed me back onto the bed and then climbed on top of me and impaled herself with my cock. She rode me hard, moaning the whole time until I couldn't take it any longer and shot my load deep inside her.

She half grunted, "I still need to cum, lick my clit." I had never gone down on freshly fucked pussy but there's a first time for everything and she wasn't going to take no for an answer. I licked her clit and fingered her messy pussy. When she was getting close, I shoved another finger into her ass. Her whole body convulsed and she made gurgling, moaning sounds. 

As we lay there recovering, she told me she hadn't planned to get naked. Initially, she was going to flash her tits and then thought maybe her ass. That's why she didn't have any underwear on. When she came out and saw the look of expectation in everyone's eyes, she thought, what the fuck, you only live once and removed her shirt. She took a deep breath and walked out. She said stopping next to us to say good night know Mark was checking out her pussy was the hardest part.

The next night, the girls decided they would take a skinny dip in the ocean. They went late at night. Mark and I weren't invited. We did make our way down toward the beach. In the moon light, we could see the white globes of their asses. It looked incredible sexy. When they came back to the house, they were only wearing towels. Mark and I were expecting the towels to drop in front of us but no such luck. The sex was once again incredible.

After that, things quieted down. There were plenty of good times but no nudity. On the last night, Mark and I were lamenting that there wasn't any more flashing. The girls thought that was funny and kept leaning into each other whispering and giggling. At one point, they both left and then came back wearing only thin robes.

Mark and I sat there with smiles on our faces. The girls looked at us and asked us if we wanted them to remove the robes. What a stupid question. Well, were told we needed to strip first. We looked at each other. Were they kidding? What if the kids came up? We were ushered into our bedroom and the door was locked.

Mark and I didn't want to get undressed in front of each other but our desire for the girls to strip outweighed our unease. Our clothes were removed in the blink of an eye and the girls followed suit. Both of them looked fantastic. Sue's body was everything that I had imagined as I watched her in a bikini all week.

Both couples now moved to the bed and started making out. My wife reached for my cock which was as hard as a rock. As she stroked it I sucked on her tits. I forgot about Mark and Sue until I heard her moan. I looked over and Sue was mounting Mark's cock. She looked spectacular. I moved up and pointed my cock at Kaye's entrance. She was so wet that I slid all the way in.

Both couples were fucking wildly right next to each other. It was amazing. Afterward, Kaye and I agreed this was, without a doubt, the hottest thing we had ever done. The next day, we packed up and went home from the greatest vacation we had ever had.



Beach House Affair



I had just gotten off from work, and the walk back to the beach house was long and dark. There was no moon that night, and even the strong glow of the stars wasn't enough to light the dark pathways. Work was absolutely awful that night. Time seemed to stand still and I ended up making no money whatsoever. All I could think about was getting back to the beach house and falling asleep. 

"Shit..." I moaned to myself realizing I smelled from work and I began to dread the shower I had to take. The showers at the beach house were outdoor showers, so it was always nice to take a shower with the stars out and the soothing sound of the ocean in the distance. But tonight I just wanted to go to bed.

The house was lonely and dark. Turning on the lights didn't seem to make it any less lonely. I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer, and stood in front of the refrigerator for a moment and grabbed another for the shower. If I was going to be up for a little while, I might as well get a buzz on. I pounded the first one as I walked outside onto the deck. I looked around to see if anyone was around as I removed my clothing and moved into the shower. 

The water was cold at first, but it got very hot quickly. It felt soothing to have the hot water rinsing my body as I drank the ice-cold beer. I washed my body as the back door to the house opened. 

"What the... no, I'm just hearing things." I said to myself as I continued to wash myself. I turned off the water and felt the instant cool summer breeze shoot across my body. I gave a quick shiver as I reached for the towel outside the shower door. It wasn't there.

"But I remember seeing it there when I got in. Man, I am really out of it I need to go to bed." 

I grabbed my dick and balls and was happy to see the cool breeze didn't affect them. They were still big and heavy from the hot water. I walked out of the shower and looked around for the towel. Nowhere. I didn't really care, no one was around and if they were, the hot water was making me look pretty good right now. 

The door creaked as I opened it, and I walked inside to see the tower draped over the chair. I walked towards it and passed a mirror. Catching a look at myself in the mirror I stopped. I checked myself out; I hadn't looked in a mirror in forever. I was an average eighteen year old: brown hair, blue eyes, strong legs and a somewhat toned upper body. But working at Fire Island had its negative effects on me. The beer was getting to me I could see my abs fading. 

"I have to work on that," I laughed at myself as I whispered in the empty house. It was then that I realized the television was off and the bathroom door was closed. I began to panic and wonder who the hell was here. It was a Wednesday night, everyone had work the next day, so it had to be someone from work. I grabbed the towel and put it around my waist. I sat down on the couch trying to figure out who it could be, but it was all a mystery until that door opened. 

Suddenly I heard the handle turn, and my panic was suddenly soothed by the figure of my sister. She was in a short black dress and black shoes with laces up the ankle. It was a very exotic and sexual look for my sister, not something I was used to. 

"What are you doing here Shannon?" I seemed to have startled her as much as she startled me. 

"Oh, hey Jason, um... sorry I had a girls night out I didn't feel like going back to the main land tonight. I figured I would crash here, if that is okay with you?"

"No, don't be sorry, it's fine, this place is always open for you, you're my big sister!"

She was obviously a little drunk, and upset about something. I didn't really feel like getting into all the drama, so I just went to the fridge and grabbed a beer. I cracked it open and took a large gulp. I could feel her watching me and I realized I should get her something. I looked back in the fridge and was surprised to see a bottle of wind on the door. I was even more surprised to find a wine glass in the cabinet. I poured the wine and handed her the glass. She raised it as if to imply a toast.

"To..." She looked at me as if I was to finish it, but I didn't know what to drink to. 

"Another lonely night," I said as we both started to laugh a little. 

I couldn't help but notice the dress she was wearing. It was so sexy and her cleavage was tormenting me. Every time I caught myself looking at it I would take a long sip from my beer. We talked about stupid things: how shitty our nights were, our failed love lives, and she mentioned college but I was in no mood to talk about that. 

She walked towards the couch and dropped her cell phone. She bent over to pick it up and my eyes shamefully watched her ass. She was 25, tan from weekend days at the beach, still thin like she has always been, and has the most amazing curves. Her tits were perfect, just enough to fill any dress or shirt she wanted with jaw-dropping cleavage. Her ass was really nice. When she wore tight jeans I would forget she was my sister and instantly think about stripping her down. And this moment was no different. I could feel my cock rising under my towel, and loosening the tucked in part. 

She turned at the exact moment I realized it was about to fall off. I turned away and adjusted as I began to walk towards my room to get some clothes on. 

"Where are you going?" She asked with a hint of playfulness in her voice. It made me even harder as I replied afraid to turn my body at all.

"Just going to throw some clothes on." 

"But isn't your bag over here?" She asked. She was right. I was screwed, I had a bulge so obvious in the front of me and I had no way of concealing it. I turned, hoping she wasn't looking, and she wasn't! I was saved, thank God! I walked towards my bag with increasing pace until I saw her eyes lift on me. I froze, and then slowly started to walk again, acting like I didn't see her looking at it. 

"I don't think boxers would help hide that too much." 

Her words shot right through me. It was arousing, having my sister see me like that, but her words made me very nervous. I looked at her and started to laugh and apologized continuously. 

"It's okay, I know that happens all the time for no reason. Why don't you just sit down and talk with me I'm sure it will go away."

It sounded odd, but as long as she didn't suspect she was what caused it I felt good. I sat down across from her, but she looked at me funny, almost offended. So I got up and went over to the couch she was on. As I sat down I could see down her dress. 

"What are you doing you idiot, stop it, she is your sister!" I yelled over and over in my head, but my cock continued to get harder. We watched T.V. as I prayed for my hard on to go away, but it was futile. She rested her head on my shoulder and nudged me to get my arm around her. I acted cool, but inside I was in a complete state of panic. 

She whispered in my ear, "do you have any blankets, I'm cold." I could feel the heat of her breath in my ear. I finally had an excuse to get up and I was even happier to see her turn off the light. As I began to stand up I realized that my towel was not coming with me. By the time I stood up I was completely naked, facing away from my sister. My body blushed and I knew I was screwed. I looked back to see her trying to look at my cock. I felt it grow even more.

She handed me the towel but never looked away. I began to wrap it around me as I heard her whisper, "Leave it off."

My mind was racing; my heart was beating so fast I began to shake. I didn't just hear her say that, did I? What do I do? Turn around? Walk out? Shit!

My questions were suddenly put to an end when I felt her hand on my waist. It traveled up and down my side and then pushed forward to grasp my cock. I turned around, still in shock. 

"It's big. Bigger than I thought it would be. Sit down will you?"

I sat down fast. Her grip on my cock never loosened. Suddenly she was stroking it. We locked eyes as she began to stroke it faster. I had never had a girl jerk me off this good. I kissed her hard. I began to suck on her neck and collarbone as she continued to rub my hard cock. 

She stood up and we kept our eyes on each other. I kept working my cock as I watched her take off her dress. Suddenly before me were the tits I dreamed of for so long. They were round and firm, and her nipples were perfect. Slowly the dress slid down and revealed her in a thong with stockings and garter belts. It was the sexist thing I had ever seen. She knelt down before me and her eyes locked onto my cock. 

"Your balls are big, and heavy." She licked them and my moans seemed to echo in my mind. She sucked on each of them one at a time. She jerked me off as her lips and tongue explored my balls. She licked up the bottom of my shaft, and then wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock. She looked at me and her eyes alone almost made me explode. Suddenly all seven inches of my cock disappeared into her mouth. She sucked me hard. I knew I wasn't going to last long, and she didn't want me to. I let out a loud moan as she took her lips off my cock. She began stroking it hard and fast with her spit still dripping down my shaft. 

"I want it, baby, I want that cum, give me that cum!" She began to yell at me and I didn't want to keep her waiting. I wanted to give her a massive load; I wanted to show her what her brother could give her. 

"Here it comes!" I yelled as a long lace of cum shot out of my cock and onto my stomach. She wrapped her lips around my tip and milked the rest of my cum out into her mouth. She swallowed it, and then moved up on me. "This is too good to waste," she whispered as she licked the cum from my stomach. My cock jerked about against her tits as she slowly moved her body against mine. I could then feel her wet silk thong pressed against my cock as she sucked my neck up to my lips. We kissed for a long time, and every second of it made me want her again, but this time I would fill her. 

She got up on her knees and held onto the back of the couch as I stood up behind her. I ripped the thong off her and pulled down the stockings, but I left on the shoes. I ate her out from behind, tasting the sweet juices of her wet, shaved pussy. She moaned loud as my tongue licked circles around her clit. Then I licked between her lips, going deeper and deeper inside her every time. Her hips gyrated as I licked and sucked her pussy. I slid my finger inside her deep and slow, and I watched her body rise with every inch. She shuttered and moaned as I fucked her with my finger and licked her at the same time. 

"Please don't stop baby, make me cum, I want to come harrrrrd."

I didn't slow at all until she came. Her body shook and she moaned and cooed as her pussy began to drip. I rubbed her pussy and she would jerk with every movement. I laid down on the couch and she laid down on top of me. We made out intensely as I ran my hands all over her back and ass. I began kissing her neck and she sucked on my ears and we knew it was time.

"Put it in me. I want that big cock to fill my pussy." In a moment my cock was slowly plunging into her pussy, inch by inch. Her eyes lit up with every inch more I pushed. She slowly began to move her hips up and down my body, her clit still pressed against my abdomen. We stayed in that motion for a while, and I drove deeper and harder with every thrust. She came quickly as our bodies started to sweat. Her orgasm sent her body shaking and every thrust into her she moaned loudly and pressed back hard on my cock. She slid up to her knees without my cock sliding out and began to ride me. She rocked back and forth and I watched her tits bouncing with every motion. She sat deep on my cock, until I could feel my balls pressing against her. I held her hips and rocked myself until I knew I was about to cum.

"I'm going to come Shannon, It's going to come really soon."

"Fill my pussy baby, I want to feel that hot cum spewing inside me."

I sucked her tits as the cum sprayed from my cock inside her. Her eyes lit up in surprise as she was instantly hit with an orgasm. She moaned loudly and sat down deep on my cock pressing all the cum from my heavy balls. I could feel the cum oozing down her legs as she collapsed on top of me. Sweat glistened on her skin as we kissed until my cock slid out of her. She laid on top of me and I knew this was not going to be a one-time thing. My sister craved my cock, and I was addicted to that pussy. 

"Wow, I'm soaked with sweat and cum. I guess it is time for a shower." She said exhausted. 

"Yeah, I guess so, and I just took one." I said, a little upset the night was over. 

"Well you're going to join me in there aren't you, because I'm not done with that cock yet." She smiled and got off me. I watched her tight body walking to the door and she turned,

"I wasn't really asking you, I was telling you"



Beach House Afternoon



Sue couldn't believe this was happening. She had gotten into another argument with that bitch Lisa, and this time it had gotten physical, with the two of them wrestling around the room with a grip on each other's hair. Lisa's friend Lori had pulled Sue off of Lisa. She then threw Sue on the floor face down and sat on her back. Sue was trying to wriggle out from under, but Lori was too strong. Sue heard Lisa say "Perfect!" as Lori pinned Sue's arms behind her back. 

Sue struggled as she felt Lisa tying her wrists together, and then her elbows, but she was helpless to do anything about it. "What should we do with her?" Lisa asked Lori.

"I don't know. Hey, I wonder if she's ticklish..." Lori replied, tickling Sue's ribs.

"Nooooooooooooooooo!" screamed Sue, wriggling, kicking and laughing uncontrollably.

"Excellent!" Lisa exclaimed, sitting on Sue's legs to pin them down, and tickling Sue's bare feet as Lori continued tickling her ribs.

"Nooooooo! No! No! Nooooooooooooo!" cried Sue as she kept struggling and laughing, unable to escape her assailants.

"She's getting kind of loud...hey, I know..." said Lori as she got off of Sue and crossed the room.

Sue tried to twist away, but she was tied with her wrists and elbows pinned behind her, and with Lisa still sitting on her legs, she wasn't going anywhere. "No! No! No! No! No! No!" she screamed as Lisa kept tickling her feet and legs. 

Lori returned with a dish towel and stuffed it in Sue's mouth, effectively gagging her. Then Lori went back to tickling Sue's armpits and ribs. Sue was laughing so hard that she could barely breath. Lori and Lisa weren't letting up at all , and with the gag in her mouth, Sue thought they might actually tickle her to death. 

"Nyahh! Nyahh! Nyahh! Nyahh! Nyahh!" Sue yelled into her gag, still writhing and laughing uncontrollably.

After a while, they stopped. It had only been twenty minutes, but it had seemed like forever to Sue. "I want to get to the beach. Let's leave her out on the upstairs deck. We can lock the sliding door, and she'll be stuck out there while we're gone. We can decide what to do with her later." Lori suggested.

"Sounds good to me." Lisa replied. 

They stood Sue up and dragged her to the door, and shoved her out onto the deck. "Now you be a good girl and stay quiet, or we'll take your bathing suit and leave you here naked..." Lori threatened as her friend Lisa giggled. 

They locked the sliding door behind them, and with a big smile Lisa said, "Have fun out there. See you later!" as Sue saw them head downstairs. 

Sue heard them laughing as they left for the beach. She was really panicked now. She was tied up, gagged, locked out on the second floor deck behind the house, and she was exhausted from all the tickling. She had no idea what those girls she had been fighting with had in store for her when they returned. "What if they tickle me all night?" Sue thought to herself. "I'm completely helpless..."

The rope binding her was digging into her wrists, and having her elbows tied together behind her was making her shoulders ache, not to mention forcing her large breasts to bulge out, making them look huge. She was about 5'1" tall, and 110 lbs., so her D cup sized breasts would have stood out on her tiny frame without having her elbows pinned behind her.

After about half an hour, Sue heard footsteps in the house. She froze as she didn't know whether to bang against the glass to get help, or to try and hide. If it was Lori and Lisa, she was scared of what they might do. Suddenly, she saw them. But it wasn't Lisa and Lori, it was two guys she didn't know. Before she could do anything, they saw her, and with surprised looks on their faces, they opened the sliding door and guided her inside. They sat on either side of her on the couch, and pulled the dish towel gagging her out of her mouth. "What's going on here? What happened to you?" they asked.

"I got into a fight with these two girls, and they tied me up like this, tickled me, locked me outside, and left. I don't know what they might do when they get back." Sue answered.

"Tickled you, huh? Like this?" one of them asked as he tickled her ribs and sides.

"Or like this?" the other one queried as he tickled her thighs.

" No! No! No! No! No! No! Please! Please! No! No!" Sue screamed as she again wriggled and laughed uncontrollably.

"Wow, so you're pretty helpless, huh?" said Bob, the guy to Sue's left. He then put his right hand on her bare thigh and grasped a breast with his left hand.

"Hey!" yelled Sue as she tried to pull away, turning to Joe, who was sitting to her right, for help. But he just shoved his tongue in her mouth as he too grabbed at her thighs and breasts.

"Please! Please stop! C'mon guys, won't you untie me? Please?" Sue begged as she felt hands groping her breasts, her ass, and between her legs through her one piece bathing suit.

"Untie you... that's a good idea." Bob said as he pulled the string behind her head, undoing the top of her suit and letting it fall to her waist, exposing her big round breasts.

"These are like ripe cantaloupes!" Joe exclaimed as he squeezed and pulled on them.

"Yeah, what great tits! This is gonna be fun!" Bob agreed, as he pulled her suit down to her ankles, stuck his head between her legs and started exploring with his tongue.

"No! No! Please! Not that! Please don't rape me! I'll do anything! Anything you say! Please! Anything!" Sue begged them, as she felt Bob's tongue enter her pussy and her nipples hardening in Joe's rough hands.

"Anything, huh? Hmmmm, I guess you could suck our dicks. That might satisfy us." Joe said as he continued to have fun with her tits. "What do you think?" he asked Bob.

Bob replied, "Well, I could use a blow job..." with a big smile on his face. "Or we could just take what we can get..."

"No! No! I'll do it! Anything!" Sue told them, as they continued to grope her.

"Alright then." Joe said, as he pulled her head down and unzipped his pants.

As Sue hesitantly took Joe's hard on into her mouth, she felt Bob reach around her and squeeze her big naked breasts. "Nnnnnnaaaahhhh!" Sue protested, as Joe held her head and humped her mouth.

After what seemed like an hour to Sue, Joe came in her mouth. He kept thrusting his hips until he was done spurting. He let her lift her head up, and before she knew it, Bob had pulled her face down to his throbbing member. He shoved it through her lips, and started humping away. It was bigger than Joe's, and was nearly choking Sue. "Nyahhh! Nyaaaahh! Nyaaaaahh!" she futilely moaned as Joe milked her sore tits.

Sue was relieved when Bob finally exploded in her mouth, filling it with his warm cum. When he let her pull her head away, she took a minute to catch her breath. Then she asked sweetly, "Won't you guys untie me now? I did what you asked."

"These are amazing tits aren't they?" Joe asked Bob as he rubbed and pinched Sue's erect nipples, ignoring her request.

""I know, right? You don't see melons like these every day, let alone get a chance to play with them. I'm getting another hard on." Bob replied as he gave them a squeeze.

"Me too. Let's double team her..." Joe responded.

"No! No! You can't! Please! I sucked your dicks! Please!" Sue cried out.

"Sounds great." Bob said to Joe, ignoring Sue's protests and pulling her onto his lap. "But we need to shut her up." he continued as he grabbed the dish towel off the couch and stuffed it back in her mouth.

Bob forced Sue down onto his hard on, pushing it past her pussy lips and ramming it deep inside her. Then he put his arms around her and stood up, and Sue could now feel Joe's throbbing member pressed against her virgin asshole. "Nyahhh! Nyaaaahh! Nyaaaaahh!" she yelled into her gag, as Joe entered her with a hard thrust.

The two guys found a rhythm, and humped her together, as hard as they could. Sue, held upright between her attackers, futilely struggled against her bonds as they banged her, both of them playing with her big tits. She was screaming uselessly into her gag, "Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh!" until Joe and Bob both came inside her, one about a minute after the other. 

Sue relaxed a bit, hoping they were done with her. But they just spun her around, with Joe now in front of her, playing with her nipples, and Bob behind her, with a tight grip on her sore melons. She could feel both of them getting hard again, but she was helpless and had no illusions about escape. The more she struggled against the rope pinning her wrists and elbows behind her, the more turned on the guys got. They were both ready to go again quickly, and both rammed their rock hard shafts into her, Joe entering her pussy and Bob thrusting into her sore asshole. "Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh!" is all they heard from Sue.

Again, they found a common rhythm, and humped away until each of them came inside Sue once more, almost simultaneously, with satisfied groans coming out of their mouths. 

"Ooooooooohhhhh! Ooooooooooohh!" Joe exclaimed.

"Mmmmmmmmmm...that was great..." Bob moaned in agreement.

"You know, I'm getting kind of hungry." Joe said as he pulled his pants up.

"Me too. Let's walk into town. I could use a burger and a beer." replied Bob as he too got dressed.

'What about her?" Joe asked.

"I don't know. Someone was nice enough to leave her tied and gagged for us to play with. I guess we should do the same." Bob answered as he pulled Sue toward the door to the upstairs deck where they had found her.

" Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh!" Sue screamed into her gag as Joe slid open the glass door and Bob pushed her out onto deck where Lisa and Lori had left her helpless a couple of hours earlier. They then closed the glass door behind her and locked it.

"That was fun. See you around. Maybe we can do it again some time!" Joe said with a grin as Bob laughed, and Sue saw her two attackers turn and walk down the stairs to leave.

"Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh! Nnnnnnaaaahhhh!" she yelled uselessly into her gag, now standing alone, tied, gagged, naked, and imprisoned out on the second floor deck once again.

"Won't this horrific day ever end?" Sue thought as she staggered around, struggling against her bonds as she worried about what else might await her...



Beach House Bash



Author's note: This story is a continuation of my earlier story, "New Year's Eve Bash". Please read that story first for background. The is the first part of this story with much more to come. This story is more of a set-up, with much, much more action to come. Enjoy!

Following the rousing success of the New Year's Eve party that Laura and I had thrown, many of the participants have continued our swinging ways. In the weeks following our party, my wife and I were shocked to learn that swinging was nothing new for her sister Serena. She admitted to us that she was a frequent visitor of a local swing club. Laura and I had no clue, but I must admit that I was excited to realize that our exciting evening was beginning to appear like an introduction to even wilder things.

Somewhere around the beginning of February, Brett and Ali approached us about swapping partners. Laura and I were both excited by the idea, and have now swapped with them roughly a handful of times. In the meantime, we also have accompanied Serena to the club she had told us about. We met quite a few interesting people, but much to my surprise, we were both nervous about doing anything there, so we had exchanged contact info with a few people, but nothing more. We also have invited Melissa into our bedroom a couple of times, which has been great as well.

It was after our most recent encounter with Brett and Ali that they made us a proposition. They told us that they would like to rent a house on the coast and invite some of their closest friends for a weekend of "inhibition and debauchery", as Brett put it. Laura and I were both intrigued, and agreed to help them set it up. We wasted no time before calling everyone we could think of. 

My first call was to my pal John, who agreed immediately. Laura talked to Melissa who also agreed, and asked if she could bring her new boyfriend. Laura also called her friend Gina, whom she'd spoken to only sporadically since our party. Gina politely declined, saying she wasn't interested in "that type of thing." That evening we went to Serena's to gauge her interest. She was just as ecstatic as we were.

We let Brett and Ali know who we had invited and set about finding a house. Since it was the beginning of summer, we had great difficulty locating one. At this point, we knew we would have at least eight people, maybe more so we decided to splurge and go for something fancy. Just when we were beginning to wonder if we'd be able to pull this all off, fate stepped in. My boss, who I'm fairly friendly with, told me that he'd been ordered to go to another branch of the company for two weeks, and wondered if I'd be interested in staying at his place while he was gone. My heart nearly jumped out of my throat! He had an amazing, multi-million dollar mansion on a secluded stretch of beach in Santa Barbara. Laura and I had been invited over for dinner once and were in awe. I was somewhat hesitant to accept, considering what I'd want to use it for, but what the hell, he wouldn't be around, and we'd just make sure to take care of the place, so I accepted.

I hurried back to my office to tell Laura. She shared my elation, and hurried off the phone with me to call Ali. The two wives then made all the necessary calls to set everything up. It was now Tuesday, and we agreed to go on Friday night. The rest of the week dragged on like you wouldn't imagine. My mind was racing with fantasies of what was to come. That week, Laura and I abstained from sex; instead resting our bodies for the weekend. I left work early on Friday, and Laura and I were the first to arrive. We packed light, knowing we wouldn't need much in the way of clothing. We toured the house and the grounds. We counted seven bedrooms and five full baths! The back yard was huge, a couple of acres I guessed, leading right to a sprawling beach which was completely empty. At the far ends of the beach on the property was overgrown grass and shrubs, which it appeared kept others from this stretch. Also, there was a large, winding swimming pool, with a waterfall at one end! It was an amazing property, and perfect for our needs.

We were joined shortly by Brett and Ali. They too were overwhelmed with the place. They were disappointed to tell us that they had only been able to find one person to come, a friend of Brett's named Brian. Ali looked at Laura and smiled, then said, "He's really hot, I'm sure you'll want to get to know him."

"I sure hope so." Laura replied enthusiastically.

Over the next hour or so, everyone began arriving. First my buddy John, then Melissa and her boyfriend, Henry, who was average height and build with a dark complexion, and dark wavy hair. When Brett's buddy Brian arrived, I could see right away that Ali was right, I knew he was definitely Laura's type. He was on the short side, maybe 5'8", but had a muscular build, with a chiseled face and had dark black hair and a matching dark complexion. As we waited for Serena to arrive, everyone began mingling, and sure enough Laura headed right for Brian. Finally, the last of our group, Serena, arrived. She had brought with her an unexpected friend. I recognized her immediately as a woman we'd met at the swing club with Serena. She was a knockout. She's about the same height as every other woman at the house, about 5'7" at the most, with a thin, yet soft figure. She has a nice chest, probably a C-cup, I guess, and a beautiful smile and face. 

As I looked around, I was pleased to see that we had an equal amount of men and women, five of each. I was also struck by the fact that all of the women were very attractive. I know it's a silly guy thing, but as we all made small talk and whatnot, I began ranking the women in my mind. Obviously, Laura was the most attractive, in my opinion. I decided that she was followed, in order, by her sister Serena, Serena's friend Lucy was a very close third, then Ali, and finally Melissa who was still quite attractive in her own way. It was definitely a great mix of people, I thought. There was something for everyone, fair and dark, busty and petite, a redhead, a blonde, a dirty blonde, and two brunettes, among the women. Among the men, you had fair and dark as well, short and tall, muscular and thin, three with dark hair, one with brown, and one with blonde. Everyone was mingling with each other and seemed to be getting along well. I had figured that tonight would be rather tame since everyone was just getting acquainted and most of had worked today. We had three days together, and I knew that tonight would be the quietest. It was getting rather late, and it wasn't long before we started pairing off. 

The couple that got it all started was no surprise. Brett and Melissa had been with each other before and had been talking with each other since Melissa had arrived. The two of them stood up and disappeared without saying a word. Much to my surprise, Laura was all over Henry, Melissa's boyfriend. Eventually we made eye contact and she flashed me a smile before leading Henry upstairs. Ali and Brian were the next to leave, followed soon after by myself and Serena, who I'd been dying to be with ever since our first time together. That left Lucy and John, probably the two most attractive people of all. 

Most of the bedrooms were lined up along the main hallway. Since no one had bothered to close the doors, as Serena and I walked towards the master bedroom, we were able to look in on everybody else. In one bedroom, Melissa and Brett were fucking like animals. Melissa was on her hands and knees in the center of the bed as Brett fucked her from behind. In the next bedroom, Ali and Brian were still clothed and kissing, their bodies entangled. As we entered the master bedroom, we found Laura and Henry sprawled across the bed. Laura was lying on her back, spread eagle, with Henry's head buried between her legs. 

Serena and I stood in the doorway for a few moments watching them. The excitement was getting to me though, and I needed to fuck! I turned to Serena and kissed her gently, only to find her much more aggressively shoving her tongue in my mouth. I was more than happy to speed things up. As we stood there kissing, she removed my shirt and pushed my pants down before I knew it. When she placed her hand on my crotch, I stepped back. I grabbed hold of the bottom of her tank top and peeled it over her head. She wore no bra and her huge tits sprang free. I buried my head between them, and then shifted my attention to her right nipple. She started walking backwards as I teased it, and then lay back on the bed. I pulled my head away from her chest to see what Laura and Henry were up to. They were still on the bed next to us, but now Laura was laying facing towards us, with Henry behind her. Henry was fucking her from behind as Laura rubbed her clit furiously while watching me and her sister.

While I had been looking towards my wife, Serena had removed her own shorts leaving her in only a pair of cotton panties. I turned my attention to those panties, and peeled them off her pussy and down her legs. Now the last time I'd seen her pussy, she was completely shaved, but this time, I found a full light-brown bush. I looked towards her and smiled. "Laura told me you'd like it!" she said seductively. She was right; I did, and leaned my head down and lapped at her pussy. She tasted much sweeter than Laura, in fact, I rather enjoyed the taste. I went to town eating her pussy, and she loved it. She was crying out and grinding her hips up into my face. I spread her lips apart with my thumbs and buried my tongue deep inside her, exploring her depths. "Oh God Mike! Oh God!" she cried out. As I nibbled at her clit, she began pinching her nipples. It would be an understatement to say she cried out when she climaxed. She let out a blood-curdling scream as she grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face flush against her pussy, my teeth still nibbling her clit.

When she finally released her grip and I pulled my head out, I found her chest was beet read, and her face completely flush. "Just give me a second." She sighed. Henry was now lying motionless next to my wife who was still pleasuring herself as she watched me and her sister. I scooted up to her face and kissed her. As we kissed I could feel Serena moving on the bed next to us. She placed her hand on my shoulder and said, "That's enough of that," and pushed me onto my back. She knelt between my legs and placed one hand on my scrotum and the other on my shaft. She began squeezing my balls as she stroked my cock. In a few brief moments, I was right back at full attention. She knelt up on the bed and squatted over my cock. She kept her hand on my shaft pointing me straight up at her.

I braced myself as she sank down on top of me. I slipped right inside her. She was incredibly wet and warm. Hers was unlike any pussy I'd ever felt before. I didn't remember it being this incredible from the last time we'd fucked. She was very tight, but I met no resistance. She was so soft, but still I could feel her vaginal muscles clenching around me. As we fucked I enjoyed the view of watching her bounce up and down on me, my length disappearing inside her, her tits bouncing wildly, slapping against her chest. As I neared climax, I noticed a look of pain come across her face. She began to moan each time I filled her. Her breathing became heavier and heavier and I knew she was about to come. As soon as I felt her muscles begin to tighten their grip over me even stBrianger, she cried out again. That was it for me. Her pussy clenched and succeeded in its mission. We climaxed simultaneously as waves of pleasure overcome me and I ejaculated what felt like a gallon of come. Serena collapsed on top of me, our sweaty bodies making for a sticky mess. 

By the time Serena and I were done, Laura must have been as well, because she was just lying there watching us. I'm not sure what had happened to Henry, but he was nowhere to be seen. I guessed we had outlasted everyone else, because the house was silent as the three of us fell asleep with me in the middle sandwiched between these two beautiful sisters! 

I had no trouble sleeping that night, knowing that even more excitement awaited me the next morning. The weekend had just begun as we still had all day Saturday and Sunday to do anything and everything we could imagine.