0 comments/ 94716 views/ 2 favorites Labor Day Weekend By: GMB It happened last summer when my friend Tommy and I decided to rent a house down the shore for the Labor Day weekend. He is my best friend and his girlfriend Lisa was also a good friend with my girl Kathy. All of us hung out together at least twice a week and we thought it would be good to get away because it would be the last weekend we would be able get together before we would all be going our separate ways to collage. Tommy's younger brother Pete had just broken up with his girlfriend and told Tommy to ask him if he wanted to come along. I thought that it would make him feel better. I rented a small house that had two bedrooms and a pullout couch. It was going to be a little tight for the five of us but figured Tommy's younger brother could sleep on the couch if he decided to come. It was the only thing I could find on short notice but thought it would be good enough. On Friday afternoon, Kathy and I drove to Tommy's apartment to pick up them up. Tommy's brother Pete decided he was going to come and we all squeezed in the car and headed down the shore. When we got there the place was pretty nice. It had a working kitchen with a table, a color TV and a stereo. The bedrooms were pretty big and the bathroom that was workable. We unpacked our things, Kathy and I took the bedroom on the left and Tommy and Lisa the one on the right. Tommy's brother Pete used the cabinet in the living room for his things and he was going to sleep on the couch. The first night, the girls got all dressed up. Kathy was wearing her short black outfit with a pair of black pumps and Lisa was wearing a short white skirt with a black and white stripe top. The girls were dress to kill. We all went to dinner to a nice place call Roberto's. It was an Italian place that had great food. We sat there and ate dinner for about two hours and then I suggested that we go to a club for some drinks. I forgot that Pete was only 19 and wasn't old enough to get in. Pete suggested the we pick up some liquor and go back to house. We stopped at the liquor store on the way back and picked up some beer and wine and returned to the house we rented. Pete told us about a drinking game that him and his friends play were you play poker and if you win the hand you pick someone at the table to drink the ante drink which was a glass of wine. Who ever had aces in there hand could choose the drink the ante would be. We began playing and we all became bussed from all of the drinking. Kathy got it the worse because Tommy kept picking on her every time he won a hand. The worst was when Pete pulled the aces and changed the ante drink to vodka. Kathy must have had two-straight glass and was bombed off her ass. She was laughing and acting silly, somewhat flirting with Tommy and Pete. Tommy loved it. I knew he had always liked Kathy and found her very appealing. I would always see him checking her out when we were together and being very touchy when he would talk to her. We were all feeling pretty wasted, talking about stories in our lives. Kathy stared tell them about some of her sexual encounters when she was younger. As we listened, we all started to get aroused by the stories she was telling and you could see that Lisa started to get upset with what was going on and told Tommy that it was getting late and that they should get to bed. Tommy agreed and they said goodnight and went into their room. We hear them having an argument for awhile and then all went quiet. Pete and us stayed up exchanging sex stories and drinking for about an hour. I saw that Kathy was really wasted now and said that we should be calling it a night. Pete wanted to hear one more of Kathy's stories and asked for us to stay up a little while longer. I got up and whispered to Kathy in her ear tell him the story about the guy that I got for her once. I told her that I was really horny and that I was going to get cleaned up and be waiting in bed, playing with my cock getting it hard for her to suck on. Kathy smiled at the thought of what I said and said ok and I left the room to wash up and went into my room to play with my cock. Kathy told Pete the story and I could hear Pete in the other room getting excited by his reaction. Pete and Kathy got up and started cleaning off the table of the empty bottles. Kathy was wobbling all over completely delirious putting the empty bottles in the refrigerator. As Kathy was cleaning the table Pete went to the bathroom to pee. As he walked by Tommy's room he noticed that the door was open on a crack and heard some light moaning coming from the room. Pete quietly peeked threw the opening and saw Tommy masturbating in the bed. Lisa was next to him facing the other way sleeping. His cock was ripping as he slid his hand up and down on his cock looking over at Lisa making sure she didn't wake up and see him stroking his dick. Pete moved away from the door and proceeded to the bathroom to pee. As he was in there he had an idea. He finished up and went back into the living room where Kathy was sitting in a chair bussed off her ass. Pete told her that it was time for bed and that he would help her to her room. Kathy jumped up from the chair and told Pete in a slurred voice, "Your right" I have something to do now anyway as she put her arm around Pete. Pete led Kathy to the hallway and guided her to Tommy's room. Because of her state, she didn't realize that it wasn't her room and said goodnight to Pete as she walked in. Pete shut the hall light out so it would be hard to see in the room and sat by the corner of the hallway to watch what would happen. When the door opened, Tommy quickly pulled the blanket over his swollen cock to hide himself for the person walking in. There was enough of moonlight to make out that it was Kathy. Before Tommy could say anything she began to remove her clothes saying, "Honey are you ready for me" I am so horny for you and my pussy can't wait to feel you hard cock inside of me. Tommy realized that she was drunk and that she thought that he was her boyfriend. He watched as she undressed in front of him and saw that her nipples were like rocks. She was really hot and he wasn't going to say a word and let her think that he was Gary. She knelt down on the side of the bed and asked him if she had something for her. Tommy pulled down the blanket coving his cock and exposed it to her. She felt around looking for his cock and when she found it she put her head down on his stomach and began to lick his swollen head. She tongued his head and then began to give him a blowjob. Pete watched as Tommy lay there and had his cock sucked by his best friend's girl. She was licking his cock up and down the sides and making Tommy moan loader with excitement. Pete saw Tommy reach under her and start playing with her tits that were hanging down the side of the bed. He rolled his fingers around her erect nipples making her more and more excited by the moment. I was in my bed playing with my cock wondering where Kathy was and what was taking her so long. I got up and put a pair of shorts on and went out to see where she was. When I walked out of my room I saw Pete sitting on the floor looking into Tommy's room. Pete put his finger to his mouth to keep quiet and told me to come over and look. I looked in the room and saw my baby sucking on Tommy's cock. I felt the rage build in me as I watched her take his member deep in her mouth. I walked in the room and saw Tommy' feeling her tits, moaning with pleasure as my girl sucked on his stiff cock. I leaned over her and whispered in her ear that she had the wrong room and the wrong cock. She looked up at me with his wet cock in her mouth with a look of shock. Tommy closed his eyes in embarrassment as I stood there. Kathy went to get up off of Tommy's cock but I held her head from moving and told her to finish the job that she started. I told Tommy to hold her head as I worked my way down her back with my hands. I rubbed my finger over her asshole and down to her moist pussy lips. I started playing with them running my finger s lightly over her moist lips. I then worked my finger into her wet slit finding the entrance to her tight little hole. She began to moan as I fingered her pussy feeling the inside of her love canal. Tommy had her by the hair holding her head down on his swelling cock. She kept trying to tell me that she was sorry and that she didn't want to do this. I told her that I was finding this exciting and that I wanted to make her cum first. I moved onto the floor positioning myself on my back spreading her legs apart to get underneath her dripping pussy. I then spread her pussy open with my fingers and saw her clit need some attention. I took my tongue and started to lick her pussy from the bottom of her wet hole to the tip of her clit. I then began to caress the area on her clit with my tongue in the places that drives her crazy. I looked up to see Tommy's hand playing with her hard nipples as her tits hung down on the side of the bed. Pete was now in the hallway playing with his cock, getting excited by what he was seeing. The moaning woke up Lisa and Pete quickly crawled out of the hallway into the living room. He thought there was going to be a fight and wanted to get out of site. Lisa turned to see Kathy lying on Tommy's stomach sucking on his prick as Tommy was feeling her tits. She asked what the fuck was going on and Tommy said that she just came in and started sucking on his cock. Kathy tried to say something but Tommy's cock had swollen so much that she couldn't say a word. Lisa saw me on the floor licking Kathy's pussy and called her a horny bitch and that she was going to let her know what it felt like to share her man. Lisa comes around the bed to where I was. She knelt down in front of me pulled my shorts down exposing my limp cock to her. She began to suck on my cock putting her mouth down to the base on my balls and suck it up to the head. I felt my cock getting harder as she worked on my member with her tongue lightly feeling my balls with her fingers. Pete peeked into the room to see Lisa now sucking on my cock with her ass facing him. He could see up her nightgown and notice that she had on no underwear. Her pussy looked so sweet as her lips were puckering outwards and he could see that she had a big pink clit. Pete crawled up behind her and began to lick her big clit. Lisa started to moan as Pete licked her pussy and made her clit swell with pleasure. Lisa sucked my cock to a stiff erection and told Kathy and Tommy that she was going to have her own fun with my cock. She stood up and turned around and saw Pete standing there playing with his cock. Lisa told Pete to come closer as she grabbed my cock and squatted down backwards putting my cock in her wet pussy. She took Pete's growing tool and began to suck him to stiffness. Her pussy was sliding up and down on my rod, making my cock swell inside of her as she told Tommy how good my cock felt inside of her. Pete was now completely ripe, his cock swelling and throbbing from servicing of Lisa's mouth, Lisa got up and moved Pete behind Kathy, standing behind him. She reached around him and grabbed his cock placing it into Kathy's wet pussy. She then grabbed my cock and squatted down on my cock as she watched Pete fuck my girl. I could see Pete's balls hanging between his legs down near me smacking up against her as he plowed his swollen prick inside of her tight pussy. As he fucked Kathy's pussy, I sucked on her growing clit, kissing it and licking it with my tongue. Kathy was moaning as his prick worked its way in and out of her. Lisa exclaimed Fuck that horny bitch! The words excited Pete and he started fucking her faster and deeper as his cock expanded inside of her. Pete was building up to orgasm. His balls were getting swollen and he started to let out some moans. Lisa could see that Pete was at the edge and reached under him and started to rub her nails lightly over his swelling balls. I saw Pete's balls tense up as she stroked them with her nails making him moan and tell Lisa to let him pull out that he was going to cum. Kathy tried to pull away but Tommy wouldn't let her. Lisa replied, It's ok, Pete. Fill up her tight pussy for Lisa as she spread his ass and began to run her tongue over his asshole licking all around his muscle. With in a second Pete thruster his cock deep in her hole. His cock exploded filling her up with his hot cum. I could see the cum drip out of her pussy as he kept moving his cock in and out of her. Pete got off of her and clasped on the floor next to me. My cock was ripe as Lisa kept fucking me the whole time. Lisa got up and I moved out from under Kathy's pussy to avoid getting cum on me as it dripped out of her. Lisa told me to get on the bed next to Tommy and told me to lie on my back. Lisa to Kathy to stop sucking on her guy and go with her own guy. Kathy got up and sat on my ridged cock. Her pussy was so wet and tight I felt my balls begin to swell as she fucked me and hung her tits in my face. Lisa jumped on Tommy's swollen cock and began to fuck him in anger. She told him that she wanted him to do something for her to make it better. He wanted him to fuck Kathy's ass and make her scream. That she was a little bitch and need to be punished for touching him. The idea excited him and she got off of his cock and proceeded to mount Kathy's ass. Lisa jumped up and ran to the bathroom to get some oil that she brought to sunbathe with. I grabbed Kathy, pulling her down on top of me holding her as Lisa rubbed oil around the entrance to her tight ass. Tommy cock was stiff as a rod as Lisa took it and worked it into Kathy's ass. When the head of Tommy's cock penetrated her oiled hole. Kathy let out a scream as his hard prick worked its way into her ass. Tommy and me were fucking the shit out of her sliding our cocks in and out of her tight holes. Lisa moved on to the bed next to us and grabbed Kathy by the hair and told her never to touch her man ever again. Kathy nodded and screamed out, ok. She told Lisa to please tell Tommy to stop fucking her ass. She replied that she deserved it for what she did and that she wanted to hear her scream. Lisa sat up on the headboard of the bed in front of Tommy and began to play with herself. She lifted up her nightgown, exposing her pointy hard nipples. She knew that it got Tommy really going to see her fondle her tits. She lifted up Kathy's head and told her, bitch eat my pussy as she stuck her wet pussy in Kathy's face. Kathy began to eat her out as we fuck her two holes making them swell. Tommy, seeing Lisa being eaten out by Kathy as she looked at him teasing him with her nipples made Tommy's cock swell to full thickness. Kathy sucked on Lisa's pussy making Lisa orgasm in her mouth. Kathy was moaning, her pussy tightening around my cock. I could feel that Tommy was just as excited as me as he was fucking her ass. Lisa got down from the headboard and kneeled next to Tommy facing me. I could see the devilish look in her eye as she told Kathy that she was going to get it now. She told Kathy how much Tommy licked when she felt his balls and that it made him into a maniac. With that she reached under and started to play with our balls. Running her nails lightly over our swollen nuts. The feeling was incredible and both of our cocks swelled and we began to rabbit fuck both of her holes as fast as we could. The more she touched our balls the harder our cocks got. Kathy started to scream as she felt our cocks expanding and came on my throbbing rod. I felt her pussy pulsing on my swollen member and cause Tommy's and my cock to explode, filling her ass and pussy with our cum. Tommy got off and fell to the bed and Lisa started to kiss him asking him if it felt good. Kathy and me went back in our own room where we fell asleep in each other's arms. Labor Day Weekend 1974 An middle-aged man looks back on times shared with his best friend's family back when he was younger... * The glow of the fire kept getting dimmer through the wall of the tent I was sleeping in, and the sounds of the nocturnal creatures now were louder than the crackling and popping of the last few embers in the fireplace outside. The sounds that I wanted to hear had yet to come, and just the thought of that made my heart race as I lay naked, with only a thin sheet over me. Now that I'm in my twenties, the sounds of the forest no longer frighten me, nor does anything else out there. I don't usually sleep naked, but experience has shown that it was much easier this way. In the beginning, back when I was 18 and unsure of myself, it wasn't like this, and I recall how naive and scared I had been that first time. I was as unprepared for what was about to happen as a guy could be, and while I had wished for the visit to my tent that first time, I had hoped back then it would be Eric and never expected it would be Mr. Kennedy, the father of my best friend. Although I wasn't a member of the Kennedy family, to the world it probably seemed that I was, because I spent most of my time at their house after my Mom died when I in my teens. My old man kinda gave up after that and just went through the motions, so I enjoyed myself a lot more at my friend Eric's house than at my own. I kinda wished that Mr. Kennedy was my father, because he was always fun to be around and always very friendly to me, so I liked being around him. When they started inviting me to their annual camping trip to the Adirondacks for Labor Day weekend a few years back, I jumped at the chance, even buying a small tent to use so I didn't crowd them in their family-sized tent. Now, four years later, Eric and I were still good friends but young men nearly done with college, and despite my life-long crush on my best friend, he had never paid a night-time visit to my tent in all these Labor day weekends. Part of me wishes that he would have, but I think I like it better this way. The anticipation is excruciating in a way, but it makes what is going to happen even better. One time it happened so late that I was afraid Mr. Kennedy had fallen asleep or something, but he has to make sure Mrs. Kennedy and Eric are out before he visits. I can picture him in his tent, just as anxious and excited as I am, waiting for their breathing to indicate they are out cold. And there it is - the faint sound of their tent zipper opening, and then a few seconds later comes the sound again as it closes. I hear the footsteps of Mr. Kennedy as he makes his way to the outhouse over by the far campsite. It's a trip I had made a little earlier, the result of all of us having a few beers by the fire, and in my mind I can see him taking his cock out of his boxers and letting the pee fly into the pit toilet. Now the door of the outhouse creaks open, and now the leaves are crackling and twigs are crunching because the footsteps are coming in the right direction, towards my tent, and as the zipper of my tent comes down, I pretend I'm sleeping. I wasn't pretending the first time. I had been asleep, so I didn't hear the tent zippers opening and closing or the footsteps approaching. I was unaware of anything until I felt the hairy body against mine under the sheet back then. "Jay?" As has been my custom recently, I let out a fake snore that doesn't fool Mr. Kennedy, but gets us both giggling as he closes the tent up behind him and steps out of his boxer shorts while I toss the sheet off me. My lantern is on the lowest possible setting, providing just enough illumination for us to make each other out as Mr. Kennedy joins me on the sleeping mat. "Something looks good enough to eat," Mr. Kennedy says as he cuddles up next to me, and for the next several minutes he does just that. After we kiss as we always do, Mr. Kennedy proceeds to make love to my body like no other man has ever done. This scene has evolved over time as well, because early on it was almost over before I knew it, but now, secure in the knowledge that I want this to happen, Mr. Kennedy takes his time. His first name is Carl, but I have never used it. To me he is always going to be Mr. Kennedy, and in the tent, he is in control. Although at 5'10" and about 165 pounds I am nearly his equal, I am the passive one and allow him to do what he wants to me, knowing that it will be good for me too. Although we are away from all the creature comforts, with all of the swimming and such we manage to stay pretty clean, and Mr. Kennedy seems to revel in the unfiltered aroma that I have, a manly scent these days which he drinks in eagerly. He sucks on my nipples, going back and forth as they throb in response to his oral skills. As is his habit, he moves over from there and making my nipples throb he lifts my arm back to the wall of the tent. Without a pause Mr. Kennedy licks and chews my armpit like an animal, pasting the tiny wisp of hairs to my skin with his feral licking, and while this used to be a bit off-putting, I've grown to appreciate it as an sensual delight. "I've missed this big boy," Mr. Kennedy sighs as he climbs on top of me and grinds his body against mine, pressing out cocks together, and while he was hard from the start, it only took me a few seconds to become equally erect. I remember Mr. Kennedy's shock that first time he touched my cock, and how stunned he was that I was so much larger than him, but while it made me feel more confident about myself it didn't really matter because I loved his just the way it was. I don't what I enjoy more; the feel of his still-muscular and extremely hairy body against my smooth skin, or the way he manages to squeeze our cocks together while he gently humps me - so snug that I can feel his cock pulsating against mine but the way it feels to have his manhood rubbing into mine never changes, and fortunately Mr. Kennedy stops before I cum all over us. Sliding off of me, the still agile Mr. Kennedy is down at my hip, lifting my cock up and letting his lips slide down, coming closer than any other lips to taking me all in before pulling his lips back slowly. Again and again his mouth slides up and down, and before long my hands are tearing at my sleeping bag while my legs churn. I start cumming, and although it seems crazy, Mr. Kennedy makes me cum harder than anyone, and in college some of my buddies at school are really good but no one compares with Mr. Kennedy. He swallows my cum as it spurts down his throat and then starts siphoning me until I finally have to playfully pull him off of me. "Sweet nectar," he whispers, and then adds, "Time for more sweetness." We hug as he rolls me onto my stomach, and then he brings my bottom end up and spreads my cheeks. They come part willingly these days, and Mr. Kennedy's fingers stretch my anal cavity in anticipation for the best part. His tongue comes next, and how he gets that so deep inside me eludes me, but it feels so good that my body shivers at the sensation. I can tell Mr. Kennedy is anxious because the rimming doesn't last as long as usual. I can hear the sounds of his fist stroking his cock, oiling the stiff slender prong that he's going to put inside of me, and then his face leaves my butt crack and he's sidling up against me. He's going to take me anally, and as I feel the tip of his dick rubbing against my well lubricated balloon knot I think back to how scared I was the first time Mr. Kennedy did this to me. He might have done it TO me that time, when I was 18 and unsure of what exactly I was, but after that we have done it together, and this is no exception. His stiff spear slides in almost effortlessly, and as he begins a slow and steady rhythm I wonder if it feels as good to him as it does to me? Maybe it does - I hope it does because there is no better feeling for me when Mr. Kennedy is inside of me, and he has such amazing self-control that he makes it last a long time. He rolls me over a bit, onto more of my side than my stomach, and never misses a beat. His strokes are getting faster and harder, but they can't get too hard or too fast for me. Mr. Kennedy's cock may be modest in size but somehow it feels much bigger as it probes me deeply again and again. Mr. Kennedy reaches around my hip and finds my cock, and I hear him chuckle when he finds me erect despite having cum just minutes ago. This is the effect my best friend's father has on me. It's as if his cock finds a secret place inside that stimulates me. No other man has ever found it in me, not like him. The nighttime sounds of the forest outside and our muffled noises from inside the tent are like a symphony. with Mr. Kennedy's grunt in perfect rhythm with the soft slapping of our skin. I'm drenched with sweat on the muggy night inside a tent that has become a sauna. The sweat is a mixture of both of our perspiration, and serves as a aphrodisiac as we start to race to a climax. Mr. Kennedy is going to cum soon. I can tell by the sounds he is making, the speed at which he's impaling me, and the way his fist is jacking me off. His grip is now like iron and he is jerking me savagely now, nibbling and kissing my neck, and I can hold back no longer. I feel Mr. Kennedy's cock jump inside a second after I start cumming all over myself and my bedding, and I tighten my sphincter as I feel his hot seed fill my bowels. I feel Mr. Kennedy's teeth dig into the back of my neck, and although it will leave a mark that hopefully my long hair will hide for the rest of the trip, at home I will look at it and smile. "I love you so much, Jay," he says as he presses his hairy and sweaty body against me, and I say the same to him, the feel of his fur against my smoothness making me shiver. After we catch our breath Mr. Kennedy asks me if I want to take a moonlight dip with him, already knowing what my answer would be. We sneak out and go down to the lake, moving a bit down from our campsite, and as we walk out into the cool water it feels refreshing, but not as good as it feels once we get out to where the water is up to our shoulders. We embrace, and as I wrap my arms around Mr. Kennedy he kisses me. Our bodies grind into each other, and I never tire of the feeling of our cocks rubbing together under the surface, our dicks dueling much like our tongues. Reluctantly we head back to the campsite, using the damp towels from earlier in the day to dry us off as best we can before heading back to our respective tents. Tomorrow night we will do the same thing, and then the vacation will be over. Mr. Kennedy would go back to his real world, with his wife while his son went off to college, and I would return to school, trying and failing to find somebody like Mr. Kennedy. The next Labor Day Weekend I would be there with them again, and it would be much like the years past even though I had graduated college. Again in 1976 we would pretty much all be together again, with the exception of my friend Eric, who had decided that being well in your 20's and going camping with his folks was passe, and after that year life got in the way for all of us, and the annual vacations were no more. There were a few times when I had come back on school breaks and Mr. Kennedy would take me to a motel, but it wasn't the same for me in those times, and although he never said it, I don't think it was the same for him either. We needed the camping experience to make it whole. I remained somewhat close to his son Eric and the family over the years, and even went over to their house for dinner one night recently. Eric, married and with grown kids, was doing well, and Mrs. Kennedy was also getting along fine. Mr. Kennedy, now 80, still has both oars in the water, although of course he's nothing like the man that came into my tent every year back in the 1970's. He still remembers everything though, and when his wife brought out some pictures of us up and the lake, we all had a good laugh. "Those were the days," Mr. Kennedy said as we sat around the kitchen table and looked at the photos of four decades ago. "Good times," Mrs. Kennedy said. "Best times of my life," I said, smiling as I felt Mr. Kennedy's hand squeeze my knee under the table, and although I've been lucky to have had a lot of great times in my life, it was true. None were ever better than those camping trips of the 70's. *** thanks for reading *** Labor Day Weekend My good friend, Sarah and I went to lunch at the Olive Garden. It was a Tuesday afternoon and I had just gotten out of a boring lecture for my politics class. I was excited to see her. We were both in college and attended the same school; however we had different majors and joined different clubs and sororities so we didn't get to hang out much. We talked and caught up on everything and then she invited me to stay with her at her Dad's house that coming weekend. Her dad's house was an old 6 bedroom Victorian house, very big and kind of creepy when you're home alone at night. Her dad was scheduled to go out of town on business and she didn't want to be by herself plus she figured it'd give us the chance to spend some time together. It was a four day weekend for me since I didn't have class on Friday and Monday was Labor Day. I agreed to stay with her and she handed me a key to the house. We finished our lunches and parted ways. Thursday came and after my last class I headed back to the "The Village", the on campus apartments for students, and packed my bags for the weekend. I threw a bunch of stuff in a duffle bag then went through everything on my mental check list. Underwear, Shorts, shirts/tanks, toothbrush, toothpaste, face wash, hair stuff, shoes, cell phone charger, lap top; check got it all. After I had finished packing I placed my duffle in my car and headed over to the house. When I got there I assumed I'd be alone. I went into the house and set myself up in the spare bedroom next to Sarah's. I hadn't been there in so long, in high school Sarah lived with her mom and step-dad, so I took a tour around to see if things were still the same as I had remembered. Her dad was not the best decorator in the world and he refused to higher someone to do it for him so the sight of tacky furniture and clashing colors made me laugh. From what I had seen nothing had changed. As I made my way through a hallway that lead to Mr.Shook's office I ended up crossing paths with him. I had to do a double take to make sure I wasn't hallucinating, but there he was standing just a few feet away completely naked and dripping wet. He looked like a God, 6'4, muscular, nice tan, sparkling blue eyes and blonde hair. The water glistened over his chest and abdomen muscles. I started to blush when I noticed his full erection and turned away so he couldn't see. "Oh, I'm sorry Mr. Shook, I didn't think anyone was here" I said. He replied "its ok I didn't think anyone was here either so I was taking advantage of it." The last time he had seen me I was only 17 and hidden behind baggy clothes but now at 22 I dressed in tighter clothes that hugged my curves. I could feel his gaze looking me up and down paying close attention to my tight round ass but the assessment was mutual I had been checking him out as well. When I was looking at his full frontal appearance I noticed he had changed. Five years ago he had not been that muscular and attractive. Back then he looked ragged and tired from the divorce. I definitely liked the new and improved Mr. Shook. "It was nice to see you again" I commented. He laughed a little then said "let me put some clothes on and we can catch up then." I went into the kitchen and grabbed a soda and waited for him to get dressed. The picture of him naked took over my mind and all I could think about was how I wanted to have sex with him. For 45 he looked good, one could easily mistake him for 35. Age isn't important though this is my best friend's dad and I shouldn't have been thinking about him pounding my pussy with his long thick cock or fucking me so hard that my screams of ecstasy could be heard through out the whole house or possibly even heard by the neighbors. My vivid thoughts were interrupted when he came into the kitchen. He fixed a cup of coffee and sat down across from me at the table. He brought up that I had barely touched my soda and tried to fish around to see if there was something troubling me. I couldn't very well admit to him that I was busy fantasizing about having sex with him so I lied and told him I was thinking of some assignment I had for class. We had spent about 30 mins talking about school, his work, Sarah, Future plans, and old times. Then he looked down at his watch and said he needed to get headed to the air port. I never thought I'd be so happy but the sexual tension was low however still present and I wasn't sure if the conversation would have ended up leading to our encounter in the hallway just a little while prior. After he left I let out a sign of relief. It was almost four o'clock and I knew Sarah was on her way home so I jumped in the shower to freshen up. I washed my long brown hair then flung it on top of my head in a towel. After drying off I slipped into a pair of cotton boy brief style panties and a pink tank top and waited for Sarah to come home. When we were younger we always walked around in our panties and a t-shirt she always enjoyed it. When she came home I greeted her at the door with a big hug and offered to take her bag. She had other ideas though. She dropped her bag and grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close to her and kissed me. It was a welcomed surprise her soft lips felt so nice pressed into mine. Her mouth was already sweet but the strawberry lip-gloss she wore made it even sweeter. The experience was delightful and I didn't want it to end but I guess all good things must end at some point. I knew though that I'd be given the opportunity again that weekend to have another taste of her soft sweet pouty lips. Later that night we ordered pizza and watched DVDs of our favorite movies. The mind blowing kiss from earlier should have been enough to keep my mind off of her father but I couldn't help it, thoughts flooded my mind of his naked body. The steamy dance moves from my favorite movie "Dirty Dancing" didn't help much either. When Sarah wasn't paying attention I grabbed her phone and looked for the number of her dad's cell to put in my phone. We watched one other movie after that then we headed to bed. She smacked my ass as we walked up the stairs and she proceeded to kiss me again. It was a little less intense than the kiss from earlier but still wonderful. I tossed and turned for about an hour unable to fall asleep because I had much on my mind. I reached over and took my cell from the night stand and thumbed through my contacts looking for someone to text. I sent a few random texts seeing if anyone was up. To my surprise I did receive a reply from one person but they said they were going to bed so I left them alone. I scrolled through my contacts again and came across Mr. Shook's number. I pondered for a few moments about weather or not I should text him but I didn't have anything to loose and he doesn't know my number so it'd be completely anonymous. The first text I sent said "Fuck Me" He replied asking "Who's this?" I ignored the question and continued to send a few more dirty texts over the course of the weekend. They said things like: "I want your hard cock inside my wet pussy" "I want you bad." He gave in and played with me. In one of his replies he said that I made him hard and another time he asked if I could handle all 8 ½ inches of his thick hard cock. I was having fun playing this texting game with him and the anonymousness factor made it even better because he didn't know it was me. On Sunday night Sarah and I curled up on the couch and watched 'Brothers and Sisters' on ABC. We both loved watching that show. Between commercials we talked about who we liked best on the show and who we could live with out. I always had fun hanging out with her and I was sad that it was our last night together for the weekend. Then suddenly we heard a loud thud at the front door that almost made me jump out of my skin and then the jingle of keys. The door swung open, it was her dad. She flew from the couch and leapt into his arms and gave him a big hug. It was a Kodak moment for sure. Sarah left early Monday morning. There was no class however campus was about an hour and half away and she wanted to finish up her term paper. We hugged and kissed good bye then I went back to my room to try to get some more sleep. Scenes of Mr. Shook fucking me played over and over in my head making it hard for me to fall back asleep. I felt my pussy stir and I knew I needed to do something about, but not sure what. I reached down and started to rub my pussy a little then realized that I wanted the real thing. As quiet as a church mouse I crept down stairs across the living room and dinning room and into Mr.Shook's bedroom. He looked so cute lying sprawled out across his king size with his sheet covering just his lower half. For a moment I just stood there admiring his body. Carefully I approached his bed and slipped under his cover. He moved a little but didn't wake up. The man slept naked I found out when my thighs rubbed against his. I was very delighted and turned on by that. I reached my right hand over and began to stroke his cock up and down for a few minutes. Surprisingly that didn't wake him up at all, but his cock did begin to stiffen from my touch. I moved down further on the bed so that I could kiss his cock with my lips. I moistened my lips with my tongue first then brought them to his rock solid cock. Unexpectedly he gripped my arm and tore the covers off. I looked up to see his face and there were his gorgeous blue eyes staring back at me. Time seemed to have stood still and neither of us said a word. Then he smiled and asked me why I stopped. With that out of the way I continued to press my lips against his shaft and moved between his legs so I could be more comfortable while I sucked his cock. He tasted so nice. I wasn't able to deep throat his cock for fear of gagging. I knew some guys liked that but I wasn't sure if he did and on the first time I'd rather not gag anyways. I recalled from a text message that he liked it sloppy so I made sure I got his cock nice and wet from my saliva. His precum tasted much sweeter then the saltiness of his cock but I loved it the same. I wanted to make him cum in my mouth so bad. I sucked harder and licked more fiercely trying to get him to explode in my mouth. His hands came down and pulled on a big clump of my hair as I felt him getting ready to explode. When the orgasm raced through his body and his hot cum shot into my mouth he yanked my hair hard. I made sure that I got every last drop into my mouth to keep from making a mess. His heavy breathing started to subside and he pulled me up to him so he could look into my eyes. His lips moved toward mine and he captured my lips with his. Very intensely he kissed me leaving me breathless. His lips were not as soft as Sarah's but still just as great to kiss. He whispered something into my ear then demanded I get undressed. Not wanting to disappoint him I stripped naked and climbed back in bed. I was not sure of what was to come but welcoming to any ideas he had. I got butterflies in my stomach waiting for him to make his move. He positioned him self on top of me and I parted my legs so he could nestle his hips between my thighs. He lowered his lips to mine and kissed me once more. He kissed so gently at first then gradually became more intense and kissed like he couldn't get enough. He kissed me hard sliding his tongue into my mouth licking around with such hunger. His hands began to explore my body caressing the curve of my waist and cupping my breasts in his hands. His warm touch set my nerves on fire. I couldn't get enough though. He parted from my lips and kissed his way down my neck, over my collarbone, and stopping at the peaks of my 38D's. He covered one of my nipples with his mouth and moved his tongue back and forth over my nipple stimulating the nerves there and making my nipple become hard. The hot heat from his mouth blanketing over my nipples sent sensations through my body that stirred in my pussy. I could feel my pussy getting wetter as he voraciously sucked my nipples and fondled my breasts. Leaving me breathless with desire he continued to kiss his way down my body moving slowly towards the crevice between my legs. His thumb passed over my clit before he gently pressed his lips to it. My pussy was throbbing for attention and his lips knew just what kind of attention to give. Teasingly he licked his tongue up and down my slit making me wetter. He hummed against my clit causing my body to tense and arch up toward his mouth. His tongue moved so swiftly around my pussy leaving no part untouched. His fingers danced around the opening of my pussy taunting her and driving me crazy. I wanted so badly to feel his tongue inside my pussy swirling around lapping up all my sweet juices. Without hesitation he dove straight into my pussy with his tongue. The way he worked his tongue felt so amazing I felt myself nearing orgasm. "OoooOOHhhh.... Here it comes I'm gunna cum!" I screamed. My toes were curled and my muscles tense then it hit me. An orgasm exploded through me and on to his face. My sweet juice squirted all over his stubbly face. I felt so relieved but I wanted more. He didn't stop right away and continued to tongue bathe my pussy till it was clean. He moved up between my legs and pressed his firm erection against my pussy. I was ready again and was dying to feel him inside me. I'd been dreaming about that moment all weekend and was glad it had finally come. Without hesitation he pushed himself inside me deeper and deeper until my pussy was full of his manliness. For a moment or two he lied there inside me not moving allowing my pussy to adjust to his large cock. My muscles squeezed around his shaft as he then began to slowly move in and out of me. His pace quickened and he pounded my pussy harder and harder with such urgency to cum. But I wanted it to last so I whispered into his ear that I wanted him to take me from behind. Reluctantly he stopped and moved so that he could fuck me doggy style. He rammed his hardness into my pussy and gave it to me rough. His big hands gripped my waist and he pulled me back into him to fill my pussy all the way. Again he worked slowly then steadily built into a quick rhythm. I rubbed and spanked my clit as he moved in and out harder and harder. I felt him tense and could sense he was nearing the edge. I wanted his cum to fill my pussy so bad. My moans turned into screams. I could feel him hitting the back of my vagina making it hurt but I welcomed the pain. He mumbled a few words I couldn't understand and then I felt his hot load shoot inside with such force my body jerked a little. He kept going until I came. This orgasm came with much more intensity and my body convulsed and left me weak. I collapsed onto the bed as he did on top of me; Just resting inside me not ready to leave the warmth of my juicy pussy. An alarm clock sounded and that was my sign to leave so he could get ready for work. As I moved to leave he grabbed my wrist and made me agree to never let Sarah know of this. I shook my head in agreement and walked out of the room. Labor Day Weekend My name is Jim. I arrived home from work about two in the afternoon the Friday of Labor Day weekend. Sally, my wife, had shipped the kids off to their grandmother's house right after school. She was due back home in about an hour. We had planned to have a nice bar-b-q, then go to our local bar for some drinks and play pool. I went upstairs, took a shower, got dressed, and started the fire for the bar-b-q. I made a pitcher of margaritas and poured myself a drink. Just then Sally returned so I fixed her a drink as well. Sally wanted to know if we were still going to play pool after dinner. I told her yes. I had been looking forward to it all week long, especially with the kids being gone we had no time restrictions. I take that back. We needed to pick the kids up Monday evening about six. Other than that, we were free! I asked her if she was feeling alright. Sally usually doesn't question plans we made a week earlier, and spoke about all week. She said felt fine. Gary had called earlier in the day. He was a close friend who had been recently separated and in the process of divorce. Sally said she spoke to Gary, she invited him for dinner and a game or two of pool. I told her it was fine with me, and pulled out a third steak. Sally went upstairs to shower and change. There was a knock at the door. When I opened it, there stood Gary. I hadn't seen him in about a month. It looked like he had lost about thirty pounds since his separation. He said it was more like forty , but he felt good. I must admit, he looked pretty fit as well. He said he hadn't eaten very well the last five weeks and was looking forward to a good home cooked meal. Just then, Sally called down and wanted to know if there was anything special I wanted her to wear tonight. I remember telling her anything was ok, as long as it was "LCST." I explained to Gary that "LCST" was just our little code. It meant low cut, see thru attire. Sally came downstairs with just her bathrobe on to remind me Gary would be with us. I told her, it wasn't like he had never seen her dress "LCST" before. It was just the first time with out his wife being with him. Sally thought about it a moment, then agreed with me. When Sally came downstairs and out to the patio she was dressed for the night. Sally had chosen to wear her favorite black fish net see thru tank top. The rest came down to "fit and feel." It didn't matter how provocative the top was. As long as it felt good, and fit, it was OK. Sally also put on her short light blue jean pleated shirt. I heard Gary asking Sally if it was hot in the house, or if it was just her? Sally laughed and gave Gary a big hug and kiss on the lips for being so thoughtful. She couldn't believe his wife was getting a divorce from such a nice guy. He continued on telling Sally how beautiful she was and how he enjoyed her company, especially dressed in that top. The steaks were almost done, the table was set, and the drinks were poured. The high light of the evening was the crank Gary put in his pipe. It gave us all a lift after a long work week. Sally didn't work like Gary and I, but the kids ran her ragged. Besides smoking crank makes her horney, and I like that! When dinner was over, Gary helped Sally clean the kitchen. I straightened up the patio and put the bar-b-q away. I didn't think too much about the fact that Gary was getting close to Sally while they were cleaning. It was always Sally's way to be kind of "touchy feely." She had always been that way, and most guys reacted to her the same way. I must admit, I was getting a hard on listing to those two. They were complementing each other and going on and on. Sally had explained "fit and Feel" to Gary once before. She asked if he wanted to feel this fabric before I came back in the house. Of course he did! He reached from behind over each shoulder and placed both palms on her tits while feeling the material. I said I see Sally's having you feel her top material again! How was it? Gary remarked that it felt good, but we should be going before it got to be too late. We all agreed and got into his car and left. Sally slipped on one of her short sleeve black see thru blouses to wear over the tank top. Gary remarked that at least with the blouse over the tank top, she wouldn't get arrested for turning all the guys on!! In the car, Sally sat in the middle and Gary drove. I sat in the back passenger seat. It was about a fifteen minute drive to the bar. When we arrived, I had reached over Sally's shoulders and slid her blouse off her shoulders. I pulled her tank top down below her tits and had a hand on each one, playing. I was in the middle of squeezing both Sally's nipples when Gary pulled into the parking lot. He turned off the motor and faced toward Sally. He saw me playing, and I saw my chance for a little fun. I asked Gary if we should have a quick contest to see who could get Sally's nipple the hardest first... After, we could go inside. I took Sally's right tit and Gary took hold of the left. It really was not a contest at all. Sally got so hot while letting Gary pinch and feel her tit and nipple, he won easily! When we were done, Sally pulled her tank top and over shirt. up, and we walked into the club. The club had one bar an upstairs and one downstairs. The bar downstairs had smaller tables and stools around four pool tables and a couple of electronic dart games. Only one pool table was being used so we took a table at the end by the bathrooms. Sally, Gary, and I were just about evenly matched so we decided to play cutthroat. Cutthroat is a game where we each had five balls. The last one having balls on the table was the winner. We played two games. In the third game, Sally went out first and Gary and I played to see who the winner of that game would be. While Gary and I were finishing up the third game, a black dude came by the table and struck up a conversation with Sally. The next time I passed by the table I introduced myself. His name was Dave. He was from Seattle, here on business. He had to stay the weekend as he didn't wrap his deal up on Friday. When Gary and I came back to the table Dave told me what a good looking and sexy wife I was married to. I thanked Dave and introduced him to Gary and asked if he wanted to play pool with us. He said he would like that very much and bought us all another round of drinks. While we were waiting for the drinks to arrive, Sally and Gary went out to his car. When they returned, they had smoked another pipe of crank, and Sally had changed her tops. Instead of wearing a tank top and an over shirt, she had put on a semi see thru white top to go along with her short jean skirt. I didn't know Sally had brought more tops. She said she had brought some others just incase it was hot in the club. She felt more comfortable in public with the white one. The black fish net tank top was just a little much by itself she thought. This blouse was made from cotton material. Puffy sleeves with a fairly low cut front and a lace tie down the front to keep it together. Sally never tied the top off on any of her tops. She said the top would loosen and come open in the front but would stop by itself. When both of her tits were showing the most cleavage possible, the tie would stop coming loose. As Sally bent over, either one or the other tit would be completely visible! If a guy was lucky enough to stand front of Sally, he might catch a look both tits. I felt myself starting to get excited again as Gary, Dave, and I began to play a new game. Sally decided to stay out of this game and just relax and drink her drink. It was probably a good idea for Sally to rest a little while. It appeared that the drinks and crank had really taken over Sally. She had started to slur her words, and was getting very sensual, both in speech and actions! I noticed that both Gary and Dave were paying a lot of attention to Sally when it was not their turn to shoot. It turned out to be a close game. Gary eventually won. When we broke, all three of us went to the bathroom to take a piss. While we were washing up, I overheard Dave telling Gary what a thrill it was to be around Sally. Especially with the outfit she had on and the way she wore it. Gary and I came back to our table. When we sat down, Sally excused herself to visit the women's bathroom. On her way, she met Dave leaving the men's room. She stopped to say a few words before she continued down the hall. When she returned, Dave had sat down, and it was apparent that Sally was getting drunk. Her top had come open some more, or she opened it a little more. One of the other, I never found out which it was. Sitting at the table all three of us, Gary, Dave and I, could gander at Sally's open blouse and tits! I could feel my cock start to press harder against my jeans. From what I was able to see, Gary and Dave had the same problem. Gary and I decided to play one more game. Dave bought another round of drinks. Sally still remained out and sat with our new friend Dave. Once in a while, I would glance over at Dave and Sally. I saw that he had moved onto the stool next to Sally. The stool I had been using. They were laughing while touching each other here and there. I couldn't see Sally's or Dave's hands under the table. By the look on Dave's face, Sally had to be rubbing his cock. I did see Dave's other hand playing with one of the lace ties on Sally's blouse. As he did I'm sure I saw him brush his hand across her tits more than once. When our game was over, we decided to finish our drinks and make for home. Sally asked our new friend Dave if he wanted to come to the house. She said we would fix more drinks and shoot some darts. Dave wanted to, but he didn't have a car. He had walked to the club from his hotel. Sally said that it was not a problem, he could ride with us if he wanted. We finished our drinks and went out to Gary's car. This time I drove. Dave, Gary and Sally sat in the backseat with Sally in the middle. As I got close to home I heard movement in the rear seat. I adjusted the rear view mirror to catch a glimpse of Sally with the blouse tie removed. Dave's hand was caressing Sally's left tit. It looked like he was just about ready to place his mouth on the left one. However before he could get his lips on her nipple, Gary reached over and began to play with her other tit at the same time. I knew now that Sally was to the point where she would do just about anything we asked her to! By the time we reached home, both guys had their cocks our and Sally was playing with them at the same time. She remarked how thick Dave's was, and how long Gary's had become. We got home and I pilled into the drive way. I walked to the front door. I unlocked the door and turned on the lights. I went to the front drapes and closed them while Gary and Dave helped Sally into the house. They placed her on the couch. I went into the kitchen to fix us another night cap and Gary filled his pipe. When I came back with the drinks, Sally was hitting on the pipe, and Dave had his hand on Sally's thigh. One finger was reaching up under the material toward the opening between her legs. I must have startled Dave. He jumped a little and reached for the pipe and not Sally's pussy. After Dave took his hit and handed me the pipe, he said once again how lucky I was to have such a sexy playful wife. He told me he didn't mean to offend anyone when he had played with Sally's tits on the way home. I explained to him that it was up to Sally as to what goes on. I told Dave I enjoy watching other guys look and sometimes play with Sally. I did tell him, however, it was up to her what happened and how far it went. He seemed to understand. I put a porno tape into the VCR and turned it on. We set up the dart board and brought out the darts. We had plenty to choose from. Sally and I played darts quite often. We decided to play "around the world" since every one knew how to play. We decided that the guys would chip in a ten dollar anti. Sally would offer a change of outfit to be picked out and arraigned however he would like it to be worn. The first game went fairly quick considering there were four of us playing. I don't know if it was "home field advantage" or not. However, the outcome was me first, Sally second, Gary third, and Dave last. I already knew what outfit I wanted Sally to put on next. I went upstairs to get the new outfit while Sally split the twenty dollars from the other two guys between us. I brought down Sally's blue jean coveralls and nothing else. I liked the way her tits showed on the sides when she walked or moved. I made her wear it with the top two buttons in the front left undone. This made the top of her tits visible from the top as we looked down the front. Basically Sally's tits would be hanging out except for a very small area at the bottom of each one. The second game we played was preceded by another round of the pipe. I could tell Sally was getting higher and higher. She started to really slur her words and began to be unsure when she walked. Good thing for her, she stood still when the darts were thrown. The game ended up with Gary first, me second, Dave third and Sally last. Dave and I each gave Gary ten dollars. Since Gary was the overall winner, he got to pick out Sally's next outfit. Sally took Gary's hand and pulled him upstairs to her closet. She showed him the area where the things she thought he might like were kept. It took him a few minutes to find something. When he did, Sally changes and let Gary arrange her top the way he wanted. Gary picked out blue and black thong panties and a tie in the front white top. When Gary tied the top in front, he made sure both of Sally's tits were showing for all to see! Sally decided to change her bet from a new outfit to five minutes of her time. This meant that the winner would have five minutes to play with her. I asked Sally if she was sure. She said she yes so the game began. Gary won again! That made two times in a row. Sally was second, and Dave and I tied for third. Gary and Sally each got five dollars from us and Gary got his five minutes from Sally. Gary took Sally over to the couch. He unbuttoned his shirt and removed his pants. He laid down on his back and motioned for Sally. He positioned her so her knees were on either side of his legs. He then reached up, untied her top and removed it. He tossed the top on the floor and reached between Sally's legs. He moved her panties to the side, and forced his cock against her pussy lips. When his cock was firmly against her pussy, he pushed up while playing with her tits and started to fuck her with all his might. Sally responded by pushing back. I can't explain the feelings that came over me as I watched Gary playing with Sally there on the living room couch. I unbuckled my pants, and let them drop to the floor. I beat off, along with Dave until we both shot huge loads of cum almost all the way across the room. I continued playing with myself until Gary and Sally's time was up. I didn't think my cock would ever shrink down to normal size, but it eventually did. Sally decided that she didn't want to shoot darts any more. She went upstairs and changed into an orange tank top. She put on another pair of thong panties and came back down stairs. She asked me to fix her another drink. While I was at it, I fixed us all another one. Gary reloaded his pipe. We sat around a while drinking and smoking. Sally on the couch with Gary and Dave on either side. All of a sudden, Sally sat up and asked Dave if he would like to play a little while. Of course he said yes. They both stood up and Dave moved behind Sally and began lifting up her top. As he pulled Sally's top over her head, he began to rub her tits. After her top was off, Dave turned Sally around to face him. He took her hand and placed it on his cock. Sally mentioned something about the thickness, and began to rub up and down his shaft. Her nipples stood up and got about as hard as I've ever seen them. Dave then placed Sally on her back on the couch next to Gary. He placed her head over the edge and put his cock in her mouth while he felt her tit. Gary reached over and felt the other tit. There was Sally, giving head to Dave while being felt up by them both! After that round, we called it a night. Every one got dressed and Gary gave Dave a ride back to his hotel. Sally gave our phone number to Dave and asked him to call if he ever got back to town. I'm sure after that night, if he does come back, I'm positive he will call. Gary on the other hand has become one of Sally's regular play toys as she likes to call him. He probably comes by twice a month for fun and games. Sometimes he will bring along a friend. Sally knows once Gary gets another girl friend, her boy toy will disappear. I don't think Gary is in a real hurry though to find another girl friend. Why should he, when he has Sally to satisfy all his needs and desires! When Gary dropped off Dave, he came back to the house. Sally let him take her from behind, probably one of her favorite positions. When Gary was done doing it doggie style, Sally laid him down and rode his cock one more time. I don't know how many times Gary came that night. I don't think as many as did. Gary finally went home, and Sally and I went to bed for the night. In the morning, she said she really had a good time and would like to do something like that more often. As much of a thrill as I had just watching, I'm sure we will!