0 comments/ 178495 views/ 20 favorites Summer Break By: Julien Kim was enjoying her summer break. She was working part time as a cashier at a grocery store, earning money for college. She was enjoying the freedom of being “in between” boyfriends, and enjoying going to clubs and casually dating a few different guys. She made several friends at the grocery store, including Dylan and Jon, two stock clerks who worked in the back of the store. They were both friends who had graduated from the same high school that spring. Kim went to clubs with them sometimes and really enjoyed their company. They were always joking and laughing, and Kim really appreciated their easy manner and great sense of humor. When Jon invited her to join them on a camping trip to the Florida Keys over the weekend, she readily accepted. Jon was tall and thin, with blondish brown hair and long sideburns. He had a strong chin, blue-green eyes and an aquiline nose. Dylan was shorter, but also skinny and also had dirty blond hair. His skin was olive in color and his pale blue eyes were piercing. They drove down of the Keys together in Dylan’s old van and found a campsite on a quiet beach they were going to rent. After arrangements were made, they spent the afternoon shopping for provisions at a food store. Late in the afternoon, they rented a motorboat to cruise around the ocean in. The boys stripped off their t-shirts and Kim put on her bikini for the boat trip. The sun still high in the sky and burning brightly, the Florida heat warmed them as they cruised in the boat, sipping Coronas and enjoying the ocean spray that every so often misted over them as they hit a wave. As the sun faded late in the day, they anchored the boat and jumped in the sea for a swim. After the swim, they pulled anchor and headed back for shore. Kim was feeling great, the sun had deepened her tan, and the beer was making her feel light and happy. She liked the sight of the tanned trim bodies of Dylan and Jon, both good-looking guys with their perfect white teeth and blondish-brown hair. She liked being the only female in their company, and not having to compete for attention. She noticed both had stolen many glances at her figure in her bikini, and liked the idea of them appreciating her charms. She had worked hard to maintain her weight and figure, and liked the way her bikini fit her. She also noticed how easily they all laughed and joked together, and how she had frequently touched or been touched by the boys during the afternoon. She enjoyed the flirting and the feel when Dylan or Jon would reach for something on the boat, and have to come into contact with her – a hand on the waist, on a shoulder or on the small of her back. And when they swam, they had flirted together in the water, diving between each other’s legs playfully, feeling the skin graze against skin. Later, they set up their large tent they had brought along on the beach, and Dylan got a fire going with some driftwood. The night was warm, and Kim stayed in her bathing suit, although she had put on a pair of cut-offs. The boys stayed in their shorts and stayed topless, their bare, tanned chests glowing in the firelight. They roasted hot dogs and popped corn, drinking more Coronas and talking about the day and their plans for tomorrow. Kim watched the flickering light from the fire glow off the tanned bodies of Dylan and Jon, knowing that her own body was equally tanned and attractive. As they talked, the boys kept directing the conversation to sex and laughing, which made Kim slightly uncomfortable at first, but then she decided to just go along with it. The beer was making her feel good, and she liked all the attention these boys were directing her way. Before long, they were all discussing their various conquests and experiences. Jon and Dylan were very interested to hear about her sexual experiences, and even though they had been limited, she embellished them to their approval, and found herself enjoying telling the stories, and even making some up. She noticed after awhile that she was getting wet with all the sex talk and feeling a bit horny. She figured the boys were getting a bit excited by the talk as well. But she felt very comfortable with them, feeling that they were all friends and that the boys were so respectful that she was safe and could have fun. Occasionally, she would see Dylan or Jon push his palm quickly against the crotch of his shorts, trying to be unseen in the darkness, as if adjusting an erection. At one point, she thought she could see a definite bulge in Jon’s shorts. Rather than feel uncomfortable with this, it kind of excited her and made her feel powerful. She noticed them stealing more glances at her breasts and legs and belly, and that as they talked, Jon or Dylan would make strong, lingering eye contact. She felt a sense of excitement slowly build in her tummy and it was a good feeling. She let the beer relax her and allowed herself to joke and talk freely with them. As the night wore on, they got drunker and sillier. After awhile, Dylan proposed a game they could all play. “Such as?” Kim wanted to know, laughing. “Strip poker!” Both boys excitedly sat up, and Jon agreed that it was a capital idea. Kim, however, was staunchly against it. There was no way she was going to bare all. With all the sex talk, she wasn’t surprised that this was where they were headed, but she wasn’t about to play along. She was feeling pretty tipsy and having a good time, but she didn’t want things to get out of hand, even if she was feeling horny as hell. They pleaded and begged, but she continued to resist. Inside, she was feeling excited by the conversation, and even the idea of playing strip poker, and all those feelings had been building as a result of Jon and Dylan’s increasingly penetrating looks at her breasts, belly and legs. But she sure wasn’t ready for strip poker. “If you two want to play, go right ahead. But I’m not playing,” Kim said truculently. She was surprised when Dylan agreed. “Okay, we’ll play. And if you lose, you can decide then and there whether you want to take something off or pass.” “What do you mean?” Kim asked, not believing they would actually go through with it. “If it’s your turn to strip, you can simply say pass…and we’ll move on. But we’ve got to strip no matter what,” Dylan explained. “So, you’ve got nothing to lose.” This rule seemed like a good deal for her, Kim thought. She would simply pass when it came to her turn to take something off. She could lose her tennis shoes or even her shorts, but that would be as far as she would go. If they wanted to get naked, well now, she wouldn’t mind seeing that. They all agreed to the rules and started playing. They all lost a round or two, and Jon and Dylan were soon barefoot and in boxers. Kim lost one tennis shoe, then another, and was soon shedding her shorts. Sitting in her bikini, she knew that was as far as she would go. And Jon and Dylan had already seen her in her bikini on the boat, but that didn’t stop them from making a big commotion when she had to take her shorts off. Jon lost the next crucial round, and had to lose his boxers. He made a big show of being embarrassed, and threatened not to take them off. But then, to Kim’s surprise, he pulled them down and off, first revealing his ass, and then turning around to give her a glimpse of his cock, which was long and hard. He seemed a bit shy, and they all laughed, and Kim couldn’t help but stare as his erection when he finally turned around. It seemed so thick and beautiful against his tanned body. He sat back down, his swollen cock bobbing in his lap in Kim’s plain view. Kim just shook her head, and said, “I can’t believe you guys.” But inside she was feeling very horny and knew that her pussy was sopping wet in her bikini bottoms. Kim lost the next round and passed, with a few minor vocal objections from the boys. Next, Dylan lost, and once again, with great fanfare, off came the boxers. His cock was hard as well, and seemed to Kim even slightly larger than Jon’s. She watched as he quickly put his right hand around the shaft of his cock once and gave it a little pump before sitting down again. She felt a quiver run through her pussy as she saw him stroke himself like that, however briefly. As she took another sip of her Corona, Kim marveled at the developments and couldn’t believe she was sitting around a campfire with two hot-looking, and completely naked men, with rock-hard cocks. Jon lost the next round, and Dylan introduced a new set of rules. Since he was already completely naked, his punishment for losing would be decided by the winner of the hand. And since he couldn’t remove an item of clothing, the punishment would be an action directed by the winner. Since Dylan won the hand, he made Jon stand up in front of them with his hands behind his back and his legs spread so they could get a good long look at his cock. Winking at Kim, Dylan said Jon would have to maintain this position for one minute. As Dylan timed him with his watch, Jon complied, and Kim got a real eyeful of Jon’s swollen cock, just a few feet from her staring eyes. She laughed and turned crimson, and pretended to shield her eyes. But as Jon stood before them, Kim looked at the head of his cock with it’s little pee-slit, the long shaft with a vein underneath it, his balls with the hair growing on them. She squirmed in her seat and imagined herself sucking on his swollen erection and what it would be like. After a minute was up, Jon sat back down and the game resumed. Kim felt herself getting more and more aroused as they played. Kim lost the next round, and tried to pass. But the boys protested, and finally she agreed to stand before them and pose in her bikini. Dylan instructed her to turn around and face the fire, and push out her rear at them. Again she blushed, but decided to go along with it. As she did so, she got a wicked idea, and pulled the material of her bikini bottoms together tight against her ass, creating a thong effect. She knew she had a nice ass, and they would appreciate seeing it. Jon and Dylan whooped their approval as she did this, and when she looked over her shoulder she noticed both were stroking their rock-hard cocks as they stared at her ass. Kim was so turned on by the effect she was having on the boys, and liked the idea of them lusting after her like this. But she got nervous again, and quickly fixed her bikini bottoms and sat back down. The next round, Jon lost again, and this time Kim was the winner. She thought for a moment, but didn’t know what the punishment should be. Dylan coached her: “Anything you want…what would you like to see?” She knew what she wanted to see, but was embarrassed to say it. After much prodding, she finally turned red and giggled, “I want to see you stroke it.” “Excellent idea,” Dylan said. He looked over at Jon. “For one minute, you have to jerk off.” He had Jon stand up before them again, his cock bobbing in front of them, red and swollen. Kim thought she saw that the slit of his penis was shiny and a bit wet. Obviously embarrassed but also turned on, Jon started to seductively stroke himself, giving them a show. Kim laughed and watched transfixed as Jon grabbed his swollen member and slid his hand slowly from the head of his penis, down the shaft to the base. Jon faked a moan as he gyrated his hips and stroked himself. “You need some lubrication!” Dylan said, laughing, and poured a little liquid from his open Corona on the top of Jon’s cock. The liquid dribbled down Jon’s cock, and he massaged the beer in with his hand. The beer trickled off the end of Jon’s balls in droplets, and Kim suppressed a moan from her lips as she watched. God, she thought to herself, this is unbelievable. The next round Kim lost, and Jon was finally the winner. She stood up again, getting more into the game, and getting more caught up in the excitement. Dylan and Jon seemed so uninhibited, and she felt so turned on herself. Jon said she would have to flash them her breasts for one minute. Immediately, she refused and giggled, but they implored her to play the game. They reminded her that they had gone well beyond stripping already. After much pleading, Kim finally agreed, but only one breast and only for 30 seconds. The boys were ecstatic. Kim stood up, nervous and excited at the same time. She was very aware of their eyes on her. She took a deep breath, turned crimson and finally slipped one cup from her left breast. Jon and Dylan voiced their encouragement as they stared at her bare breast. She knew her nipple was hard, and secretly felt intensely aroused that they were seeing her and wanting her. Again, the boys slowly stroked their cocks as they watched her. She watched them stroke themselves unabashedly as she stood there, and the 30 seconds ended very quickly. Kim quickly replaced her bikini top and sat back down, not believing she had actually gone through with it. The next round Kim lost again, and Dylan was the winner. His request: The whole bikini top, both breasts, and for one whole minute. Kim protested weakly, but by now she was really enjoying this. So she agreed, and took off her top completely this time. The boys stared and stroked themselves. She knew that Dylan was cheating on the time, and said so, but deep down she really didn’t mind that she actually stood there for two whole minutes. Jon asked her to squeeze her nipples for them, and she refused, but after awhile, as they stroked their cocks, she allowed her right hand to rise, and with her fingertips lightly squeezed her left nipple for them. It was so hard and swollen. Her pussy throbbed and she longed to rub herself. The next hand, Kim won, and she was looking forward to getting her revenge. Dylan was the low hand, so she was able to direct the punishment on him. Feeling wicked, she thought of something she would really like to see. Taking her open bottle of beer, she directed Jon to stand up. He did so, facing them, his cock swollen and bobbing in front of him. Standing beside him, she slowly poured her beer down his smooth tanned chest and over his belly. For good measure, she poured the beer over the tip of his cock and the liquid ran down his shaft and dripped off his balls. “Now,” she said, pointing to Dylan, “you have to lick off the beer for one minute while I watch.” Dylan protested about doing homo-acts, but he was so drunk he got up and stood next to Jon nonetheless. As Kim took the watch and monitored the slowly moving second hand, Dylan starting licking the beer off of Jon’s tanned chest. As a joke, he licked Jon’s nipples with much fanfare, and even sucked them into his mouth the best he could. As Kim watched and hooted her approval, Dylan descended down Jon’s chest to his belly. Kim laughed and clapped, and Dylan waggled his bare ass for her as he licked slowly down Jon’s belly. And then to Kim’s amazement, Dylan began to lick the beer from Jon’s erect penis. Dylan took Jon’s erection in his hand, and started licking up and down the shaft. Kim couldn’t believe she was witnessing this, and felt so aroused at seeing Dylan licking Jon’s hard cock she moaned out loud. Then, he opened his mouth and took Jon’s entire penis in his mouth, sucking in and out a few times. Kim never thought Dylan would go this far and felt herself getting extremely aroused from the sight of Dylan sucking Jon’s cock. She watched Jon’s face as he was obviously feeling pleasure and even moaning a little. After about 3 minutes, Kim told Dylan that his minute was up, even though secretly she didn’t want him to stop. They sat down and played again. Kim lost this time and Dylan won. Kim was nervous but actually looking forward to the next round and what Dylan would make her do. She knew things were getting out of hand, but she was feeling so horny that she didn’t care. She didn’t dare think where all this might eventually lead. But she knew she wanted to cum so bad. Dylan said Kim would have to push down her bikini bottoms and show them her pussy. She reddened and refused, feeling insecure about them seeing her sex. Finally, she agreed to flash them her ass, this time without the thong effect. They agreed and Kim complied for the full minute. She arched her back toward them, showing them her hard ass, knowing that they were stroking their cocks as they watched her. She even parted her legs slighting for them, knowing they would be trying to see her pussy. When she lost the next round, she had to finally show them her pussy. As she stood before them, she blushed, hooking her thumbs along the wiastband of her bikini bottoms. Slowly, she slid her bottoms down toward her thighs, until her shaven sex was visible to their eyes. She watched their faces as they stroked their hard cocks, and knew their eyes were glued to the cleft of her shaven pussy. Her bikini bottoms around her knees, they stared and stroked their cocks, their eyes filled with lust. Kim felt a drop of wetness from her sex slowly leak down her left leg, trickle to her kneecap and hoped they couldn’t see it. The next round Jon lost again, and Dylan was the winner. He said Jon had to get on his knees and lick Kim’s belly for a full minute. Kim didn’t see how this was a punishment for the loser, but complied, giggling. She poured some beer over her belly for Jon to lick off, and felt the top of her bikini bottoms get wet with the beer. Jon kneeled before her, and licked her belly seductively, concentrating on her belly button. When he drifted to far down and tried to slide his tongue under the waistband of her bikini bottoms, she laughed and pushed him away. As punishment for cheating, Dylan told Jon he would have to lick Kim’s ass cheeks for a minute. Dylan made Kim turn around and pull her bikini bottoms once again into a thong. She soon felt Jon’s wet tongue lapping at the sides of her buttocks and then the exposed portion of her ass cheeks. The feeling of his wet tongue was driving her crazy, and the knowledge that Dylan was watching made her drip with excitement. She wished she could turn around and feel Jon’s tongue on her sex, but the 60 seconds passed quickly. The next round Kim lost again. This time Dylan said she would have to kneel between Jon and Dylan as they stood before her, and take each of their cocks in one of her hands, and stroke their cocks simultaneously for 60 seconds. She protested again, but secretly really wanted to touch their cocks. Again, she made them beg her, and then finally she agreed. The idea of getting her hands around both their hard cocks was thrilling. They each stood up before her and she kneeled between them. She grabbed hold of each boy’s cock and started stroking them slowly as she had watched them do to themselves. She was aware that they could easily look down her front at the exposed halves of her breasts and she liked that. Their cocks were warm and soft, and Jon’s still smelled not unpleasantly of beer. As she kneeled, and with her hands in service, Dylan leaned over and slipped his hand into the cup of the left side of her bikini top and squeezed her breast. She cried out and pulled back, laughing. “Hey, no touching!” She resumed stroking, and both boys did a lot of exaggerated moaning and gyrating of their hips to encourage her. “Oh, yeah, baby stroke my cock, that feels so good,” Dylan said…Soon the minute was up and time to return to the cards. They played another round of cards. They were all so horny and excited, that they stopped playing poker, and just turned over cards, with the high card being the winner. Kim won again, and this time she said she wanted to see Jon suck Dylan’s cock for one minute. As she held the watch, Dylan laid back on his sleeping bag with his erection pointed toward the sky. Jon got between his spread knees and started licking the head of Dylan’s cock. Kim was so aroused watching Jon’s wet tongue, lick Dylan’s swollen mushroom head and up and down his hard shaft. Then, Jon open his mouth wide, and took Dylan’s erection into his mouth. As Jon sucked, Dylan arched his back and moved his hips to meet Jon’s mouth, sliding in and out slowly and seductively. Summer Break Kim could see Dylan’s shaft becoming wet with Jon’s saliva. As Jon sucked Dylan off, Kim could see Jon’s own hard cock, and his balls hanging between his legs. A minute was soon up, and then resumed the cards. Kim lost this time, and Dylan got to decide the punishment. “You have to kiss my balls.” Dylan announced. “No way!” Kim said, laughing. But she was in no position to argue much any more and her pussy was positively throbbing. Dylan stood before where she kneeled, and she could see the head of his cock with its pee slit just inches from her face. Dylan used his fingers to hold his erection against his belly to reveal his swollen balls. She could see the fine hairs on his balls. Kim pursed her lips and kissed his left ball. And she looked up at him. “You have to do more!” Dylan protested. From the corner of her eye, Kim could see Jon’s hand slowly and methodically stroking up and down the length of his erection as he watched. Kim kissed his balls again, landing a few kisses on each ball. Then, for effect, she opened her lips slightly and let her tongue graze his balls as she kissed them. “Oh, yeah,” Dylan said. “That feels so good.” She could feel the hairs of his balls on her lips and tongue as she frenched them. The next round, Dylan lost, with Jon being the winner. Jon said he wanted Dylan to run his tongue up and down Kim’s bikini bottoms for a minute, in essence licking her pussy through her bathing suit. Internally, Kim moaned at the thought, but didn’t put up too much resistance. She knew he would be able to possibly smell her and feel the heat from her pussy. Dylan got on his knees and Kim stood before him. After some convincing, she agree to spread her legs a bit, and push her hips forward, so that he could reach better. She watched as Dylan’s tongue slid up and down the front of her bikini bottoms, wearing a groove right where her pussy lips met. It felt so wonderful, she couldn’t help but let out a few moans. His hard tongue pushed the thin material of her bikini bottoms into the cleft of her pussy, and she knew he could probably taste and smell her sex. She could feel his tongue sliding over her swollen clit, and the touch of his tongue electrified her. As she watched as she stood, she saw Jon move behind Dylan, and saw his hand on Dylan’s ass, touching and squeezing it. The she saw Jon reach between Dylan’s legs and take his cock in his hand and start stroking him. Kim was watching and moaning, as Dylan’s tongue worked on her pussy. Then, Dylan looked up, and said, “Let me push your bikini aside for a moment.” “No! no…” Kim said, as she moaned, and her hips moved slightly against Dylan’s mouth. Dylan ignored her, and she didn’t try to stop him as he pushed her bikini to one side, and began licking her slit with his tongue. Her pussy was completely shaved, and she could feel his warm wet tongue licking her pussy and tasting her wetness. Jon was watching and stroking Dylan’s cock, and she felt Dylan’s hands on her ass pushing her pussy harder against his mouth. She kept saying “stop” weakly, but she spread her legs a bit wider apart, loving the feel of his mouth on her sex. She felt, Dylan’s mouth attached to her swollen clit, and suck her there, and she moaned even more loudly. Finally, she pushed away reluctantly, replacing her bikini bottoms. “Isn’t that a minute yet?” she said. Dylan sat back and Jon released his cock. They returned to the cards to see who would win the next hand. Kim was getting used to seeing Dylan and Jon’s naked bodies, so smooth and tanned, as well as their hard erect cocks as they played. She also had enjoyed ogling their bare asses, with their hard round globes. She remained in her bikini, even though both boys had seen her bare breasts and her shaven sex, for a quick peek. She was feeling so aroused, and horny, and was amazed at how far things had gone. In the back of her mind, she continued to have thoughts of not letting things get too out of hand, but she kept pushing those thoughts back because she was so aroused. She worried about what they would say to each other tomorrow, and how they would face each other, but she just didn’t want to think about it. She won the next hand, and got to decide the punishment for Jon. She had a wicked idea, after much delay, and smiled as she said it. “I want you two to 69 while I watch. For one minute.” She had seen boys sucking the other’s hard cock, but she hadn’t seen them do each other at the same time. They seemed to not mind it – even enjoy sucking each other off – and she was so turned on by watching. To her mild surprise, they didn’t hesitate, and Jon laid back on the sleeping bag, while Dylan straddled him upside down. Kim watch as Jon took hold of Dylan’s hard cock and directed it between his lips. She watched him suck and lick his cock, Jon’s throat working as he swallowed saliva and tried to take Dylan as deep as possible. Meanwhile, Dylan spread Jon’s legs open and took his cock into his mouth. Kim watched as both boys silently sucked and licked each other’s cocks, the only noise being the slurping from their mouths. She watched, as each boy’s head bobbed up and down, lips shaping around the hard cock, like a little pussy. Jon used one hand to guide Dylan’s shaft between his lips, and used the fingers from his other hand to caress Dylan’s balls. As Kim sat back and watched, she felt so aroused, her breathing coming in shallow gasps. She wanted to touch her pussy and moan out loud, and she sensed her hand reaching between her legs as she sat cross-legged almost involuntarily. Her pussy was absolutely sopping wet, and she rubbed her fingertips on the outside of her bikini bottoms, right where her hard clit was. After a few more moments, Kim sighed and told them the time was up. Each boy disengaged from the other, Jon’s cock making a light popping sound as it emerged from Dylan’s mouth. Kim noticed saliva on Jon’s chin, from where he had been orally pleasuring Dylan. He wiped it off with the back of his hand. They returned to the cards. Jon won the round, and Kim lost. She was starting to get more nervous about where this was heading, but she was so turned on. She waited nervously for Jon’s punishment. Jon said she would have to let him suck her nipples for a full minute. She protested, and said she didn’t want them to see her bare breasts again. Flashing was okay, but this would be a long extended view. After much discussion, Kim finally gave in, agreeing only that he could suck on her left nipple for 30 seconds, and Jon positioned himself on his knees next to where she sat. Slowly, Kim slid her bikini top to one side, and her breast popped out, tipped by her hard swollen nipple. It was pinkish red, and very puckered out. She was embarrassed by the boy’s attention to it, but permitted Jon to start licking and sucking her hard nipple. She arched her back and pushed her breast out, so that he could get full access with his mouth and tongue. She was very aware of both Jon and Dylan staring at her bare breast and nipple. She was extremely aroused by the idea of Dylan watching as Jon sucked her breast. She feel his warm wet mouth on her nipple, she felt electricity coursing from her breast to her pussy, and thought to herself how his tongue had just had Dylan’s hard cock on it. She thought of how Dylan’s hips had moved back and forth, literally fucking Jon’s mouth with his erection, and she moaned. Jon sucked her nipple into his mouth and closed his lips around it, tugging gently. Without thinking, Kim pushed aside her other bikini cup, exposing her other breast, as Jon’s mouth worked on her nipple. She put her hand to her breast and squeezed her own nipple as Jon sucked on her other nipple and Dylan watched. Kim moaned again, loudly, her pussy on fire. Dylan moved over to her and started sucking on her other exposed breast. She was very aware of both their mouths, sucking and licking her. After a few more moments, she pushed them away, saying “Time’s up,” quickly replacing her bikini top. The frustrated boys backed off, ready for another hand of cards. Kim lost again, and she couldn’t believe it. This time Dylan won. “You have to suck my cock for a minute.” Kim was very nervous about where this was heading, but she was so horny. She had watched Jon suck Dylan’s cock, and that had made her wild, and she had kissed and licked Dylan’s balls briefly already. And she was dying to know what his hard cock would feel like in her mouth. But what if he came in her mouth? Would she be ready for that? But the idea of Dylan’s cock sliding in and out of her mouth while Jon watched was so exciting. Kim pretended to protest and finally gave in. As Dylan stood up and positioned his cock in front of her face, Kim kneeled and took a hold of his cock with her right hand. Jon was watching them and timing with the watch, and Kim could see he was stroking his own erection. Kim started by licking Dylan’s head, her tongue shyly sliding between her lips at first, and tentatively licking. She licked the underside of his erection, sliding her tongue along his shaft, knowing Jon’s own tongue had just been there. “That’s it, Kim, lick my cock…Mmmmm, your tongue feels so good.” Dylan encouraged. Gaining a little courage, Kim opened her lips and accepted Dylan’s erection into her mouth. His cock was soft and hard all at once, and she felt Dylan move his hips toward her so that his cock penetrated her mouth more deeply than she expected. She made an “O” with her lips and started bobbing her head back and forth over his cock, allowing his penis to slide deeply into her mouth. She liked the feeling of his cock in her mouth, and felt so nasty and dirty at the same time, knowing Jon was watching and stroking his hard cock. God, she thought, I feel like such a slut with these two guys, and I’m so horny. I want to be a slut. I want to suck their cocks, I want to have them fuck me. I want to be their cum-slut for a night. Mmmmm…that’s it, Dylan fuck my mouth with your cock, she thought, her eyes fixed on his pubic hair as he pushed his cock into her mouth. She could feel his balls grazing her chin with each thrust. The thoughts were pouring into her mind, and she wanted to stop them but couldn’t. She was so horny, and so afraid at the same time…afraid this would get out of hand, but so turned on knowing Jon was watching and stroking his hard cock while Dylan fucked her mouth. For what seemed like minutes, she sucked until Jon finally said time was up. Dylan pulled his cock from her mouth, and she ran her hand over his erection wiping up some of her saliva. They resume playing cards, and Kim won the round and Dylan lost. She was so horny, and yet virtually out of ideas. She wanted to punish the boys, make them doing something to embarrass themselves and turn her on at the same time but didn’t know what that might be. Jon whispered an idea in her ear. She blushed and said “yes!” but was too embarrassed to tell Dylan what his punishment would be. Dylan begged her for his punishment, absently stroking his cock as he did so. Jon wouldn’t tell him. Finally, turning crimson in embarrassment, Kim explained what he must do. While Jon got on all fours with his legs spread, Dylan would have to lick his anus while using one hand to stroke his cock. Dylan protested for a while, but eventually agreed. Kim watched as Jon assumed the position, his legs spread. She would see his hard cock between his legs and his balls hanging down like a dog. She watched as Dylan grabbed Jon’s cock and started stroking, and then used his other hand to spread open Jon’s cheeks from behind. She could see Jon’s puckered asshole. Kim watched as Dylan began to lick Jon’s tight little anus, using his tongue to rim his ass. “Oh, yeah,” Kim found herself saying. “Tongue his ass.” After a few licks, Dylan actually started penetrating Jon’s anus with the tip of his tongue, his hand expertly stroking Jon’s cock. Kim couldn’t believe they were doing this, but loved to see it. After a few moments, she said time’s up, and Jon told them he almost came while feeling Dylan’s tongue on his ass. They returned to the cards, and Kim lost again. She mentioned that maybe they should stop for the night that it was getting so late. But her pussy was throbbing, and she was glad they quickly dismissed this idea. Jon won the round again, and he said Kim’s punishment was that she must permit him to lick her pussy for one minute. Kim said no again, of course, but she was dying to feel his tongue on her pussy. After a bit or persuading, she lay back on the sleeping bag propping her head up. Jon got between her thighs and pushed her legs apart farther. “No!” she said. “Stop,” but she didn’t resist when Jon pulled her bikini bottoms to one side, revealing her shaved pussy. Her lips were swollen and glistening with her wetness, and she pussy was throbbing. Dylan had moved next to her to get a good view, and Jon started to lick her sex, his hard tongue gliding up and down her slit. The tip of his tongue pushed open her lips and she felt her pussy throbbing as he licked her, and Dylan watched. Kim placed her hands on Jon’s head, running her fingers through his hair as he sucked and licked at her pussy. She assumed he would be a bit tentative in his licking, like her last boyfriend was, but Jon pushed his face hard against her pussy, licking and sucking her. His nose pushed into her labia as he licked her pussy hole, and she could feel his hard tongue penetrating her vagina. Involuntarily, Kim arched her back and pushed her hips against his mouth. His lips and tongue felt so good as he licked and sucked up her juices. When she looked down, she could see his chin and mouth was coated with her girl-juice. She felt his lips close around her hard clit, and felt him suck it into his mouth like a little cock. She started moaning and pushing her pelvis against his mouth, her hands in his hair, pushing his head down hard against her pussy. She spread her legs open as far as she could, and moaned saying “Oh, lick me, lick me, suck me, oh my god, lick me” over and over again. Before she knew what was happening, Dylan had positioned his cock at her lips, and she was so aroused she couldn’t help but open her mouth, and allow him to slide his hard cock between her lips. She felt the orgasm wash over her body as Jon sucked her pussy, and Dylan pounded her mouth with his cock. She moaned loudly, and felt Jon’s fingers penetrating her pussy, first one, then two, penetrating her and then fucking her, as his mouth sucked on her clit. Her pussy was raw and swollen, and she pushed Jon away as it got too sensitive. Dylan had pulled his cock from her mouth, and was stroking it. She saw half of his cock was wet with her saliva. As she lay back, exhausted and spent, she watched as Jon knelt beside Dylan and started sucking on his cock again. Dylan was jerking the base of his cock, while directing his erection in and out of Jon’s mouth. Kim was mesmerized by the sight, feeling her second orgasm starting to rise in her groin. She slide her hand over her pussy and began to rub her raw clit again, watching them. She became to orgasm again just as Dylan moaned and started ejaculating into Jon’s mouth. To Kim, it was such an amazing sight to see Dylan moan loudly cum into Jon’s mouth, his cum erupting from the corners of Jon’s mouth and sliding down his chin. Kim came hard watching his, her hand a blur over her pussy rubbing, and her moans soon joined Dylan’s. She watched Jon’s throat work as he tried to swallow all of Dylan’s semen. Then Jon moved over to where she lay, her hand finally stopping, and she felt him kiss her lips. She could smell the cum on his lips, and she opened her lips slightly to french kiss Jon, tasting Dylan’s cum in his mouth. It was so hot, Kim thought, as she watched Dylan fall back on the sleeping bag, completely spent, his cock still twitching, and drying cum all on the side of his still hard cock. As she felt her third orgasm building, Kim wanted to rub her pussy again. But Jon was between her thighs and rubbing his hard cock on her pussy, pushing his head along the folds of her cunt, but not penetrating. She was going wild, wanting him to fuck her, to penetrate her, finally. But he just played with her lips, and began stroking his cock, watching her. The rubbing of his cock head on her pussy started her orgasm again and she started moaning and crying out. She could see the pre-cum from the slit of his cock smearing into her own girl-juice wetness. Kim came again, feeling the orgasm wash over her body, and not feeling any dissipation in the wonderful sensation from her first cum. Dylan had moved over and pushed her bikini top aside again and was playing with her nipples, tugging on them with his fingers. She thought to herself, this is it, it has gotten out of hand. But she was so aroused, even still, and just looked at Jon in the eye, and said simply, “fuck me.” Jon spread open her swollen labia with his fingers and plunged his erection deep into her pussy. She felt him penetrate her, force her legs apart, and she felt her wetness making the way smooth for him. Dylan sat behind her, watching, his hands working on her breasts as Jon pushed her legs up and apart, his swollen cock assaulting her. She thought she was spent, but in a few moments, Jon’s cock had her cumming again, and she moaned again as Jon’s pelvis ground into hers. Jon cried out and came, filling her open pussy with his cum. She imagined his white semen ejaculating deep inside her sex. He pumped a few more times, and then rolled off, while Dylan tugged at her nipples and sucked them. Kim started to close her legs, but was surprised to find Dylan’s head between her legs pushing her open again. She wanted to protest, but allowed him to open her thighs with his insistent hands. Dylan spread open her lips, and started licking Jon’s cum from her pussy. She could feel his tongue licking and sucking Jon’s cum from her seeping raw pussy. Her mind was completely numb, fearful yet exhilarated, not knowing what to think or do. Soon, Dylan was kneeling between her legs, directly his once again hard cock into her pussy. She thought of what a naughty bad slut she was being as Dylan started pumping his cock in and out of her pussy. She looked over at Jon who was watching, his own cock, red and swollen and starting to wilt. Dylan’s cock felt slightly bigger and wider as he fucked her. After a few minutes, Dylan moaned and was cumming again, his semen mixing with Jon’s in her pussy. She thought to herself, this has really gotten out of hand….but as I think about it, I really don’t mind. I have loved this. I have loved them both seeing me, licking me, fucking me…she was nervous about how awkward this whole thing might be later. She got her bikini back on as the boys started dressing. Finally, Dylan spoke, and she was grateful. He swore them all to secrecy, emphasizing how this night would never be spoken of again, how it was all their big secret. As they went to sleep, Kim thought back on the evening and how hot it was. And she thought of how much she wanted to do it again sometime….soon. Summer Break I walked up the driveway, my rubber flip-flops thwacking the blacktop with each step. The air was already thickening and the July sun was beginning to bake my naked shoulders. The Millers’ lawn was already brown in patches and the summer had only just begun. I gulped in the humid air thinking how this summer was somehow sweeter than any other I’d experienced in my 18 years. I had just graduated high school and was more than ready to shed this quiet little town where nothing ever seemed to happen. I smiled at the thought of the new freedom awaiting me in just a couple of months. I was startled when Mrs. Miller suddenly appeared before me, having swung out from behind the bushes near the front door and rummaging through her pocketbook for her keys. She nearly walked straight into me, but my gasp of surprise immediately alerted her to my presence. “Sara… hi.” She went back to searching her bag. My being there barely registered, but I guess she was used to my visits by now. “Danny’s around back,” she said distractedly. I heard the front door shut and Mr. Miller appeared just behind his wife. “Hi Sara,” he said smiling warmly. I wondered what they thought of me, this girl who seemed to be almost inseparable from their son for about 7 months now. I knew Mr. Miller liked me. I mean, he was always all smiles around me and really friendly. I think given the opportunity, he would have jumped at the chance to do the same things to me that his son was doing. But Mrs. Miller I wasn’t sure about. She never seemed to acknowledge me as anything more than just another one of Danny’s friends. I wondered how much they knew. I wondered if they knew that I had popped their son’s cherry. Or that he had done the same for me. Mr. And Mrs. Miller walked past me and got into their car. I turned and headed towards the narrow pathway that leads to their backyard. The concrete walkway was cracked and tiny weeds were sprouting up from underneath, tickling my fuchsia-polished toes. The shrubs and trees lining the path were overgrown and their arms jutted out into my path. I felt as though I were walking through a neglected labyrinth just feet from the exit. The path spilled out into the backyard and there was Danny, dangling on one of the swings on his rotting swing set. He didn’t notice me at first and I just stood there watching him for a moment as he hung there limply, staring at his Converse. I started walking through the grass towards him and the swish of the still-damp grass caught his attention. He looked up at me and smiled. “Hey.” “Hey.” I smiled back looking into his suddenly beaming brown eyes. I was suddenly conscious of the hot breeze brushing against my bare bronzed thighs beneath my short white ruffled skirt. Danny’s favorite. He said it reminded him of a flower when I wore it. How he had to peel back the petals to get to the soft, wet center. I thought of this when I slipped it on this morning and then pulled on a thinly-strapped black tank top over my bare breasts. The air conditioning had hardened my nipples beneath the thin fabric and thankfully, once I stepped outside, they softened up. I could sense Danny thinking the same thing about my skirt and I started to feel as moist as the blades of grass beneath my feet. My fingers began to play with the hem of my skirt, twisting it and pulling it up a bit. I became aware of the sun kissing my chest, wishing I could feel the same warmth on my breasts, revealing the nipples I had so wanted to conceal earlier. Danny remained sitting in the swing twisting around a bit and then letting it snap back into position. His long wavy dark chocolate locks were perfectly messy and seemed to beg for my fingers to entwine with them. His thin but well-toned, gently bronzed body wore his old yellow t-shirt and worn out jeans as if he’d been wearing them forever and they had molded to his form. I loved that smooth part of his arm that peeked out from beneath his short sleeves. A hint of biceps. How many times had I kissed him there while we lay naked in his bedroom? And his shoulders. Strong, but soft. I wanted to ask him to take off his shirt so I could see them and, more importantly, feel them. He parted his legs and I nestled between his denim-covered thighs, relishing the way the rough fabric felt against my silky skin. Danny’s hands slipped around my waist, partly under my top. His skin against mine ignited nerve endings in a domino effect throughout my body. That spot between my legs that he’d explored so many times already burned and itched for his attention. I placed my hands on his chest and leaned down to press my cherry-flavored glossed lips to his. Slowly, I felt his warm tongue dip into my mouth and his right hand moved up my shirt a bit. He stopped for a moment and said, “My parents went shopping. They won’t be home for like an hour.” His eyes peered into mine hoping that I had understood what he was trying to say in his teenage tongue – “Let’s have sex.” I answered by kissing him again, harder than before. This time my tongue slipped between his lips and I put my hand on his and guided it further up under my tank top. He was happy to discover there were no extra straps, wires or hooks keeping him from cupping his hands around my breasts. His thumb found my nipple and began to rub gently. I swore I could feel each and every ridge of his thumbprint brushing against the sensitive pink bud. His other hand slid down to my thigh and then moved up my skirt. He wrapped his fingers around to my ass, slipping them beneath the soft white cotton of my panties. My hand found it’s way to the bulge in his jeans. He was so hard and it seemed as though his cock was emanating heat through his pants as I rubbed my hand against him. He lifted my shirt up so that his tongue could trace a path up to my breasts and circle my nipples, lapping at them like a cat laps up milk. He slowly stood up and backed me away from the splintered and rusted swing set towards the center of the lawn, laying me down on what felt like a million little green fingers tickling my skin. Danny pushed my tank top back up, it having fallen back down over my bare breasts, so that he could resume sucking on my rigid little buds. His hands went up under my skirt and tugged at my panties, quickly stripping them off me over my feet that had already lost their flip-flops. It felt nice to be exposed like that in the open air. The tips of grass twitched at my swollen pink clit as the lower part of my ass pressed against the moist ground, the blades of grass making indentations on the smooth skin. Danny flipped up the front of my skirt and buried his head between my legs. His tongue sent shivers echoing through me as he skillfully did what I had taught him to do the last time we were in this position. He had never gone down on a girl before and he had sheepishly asked me to tell him if what he was doing was right. I smiled, feeling a bit pleased that I was more experience than he was. I’d only done it once before with a guy I’d met while on vacation with my parents the previous summer, but still. Danny flicked the tip of his tongue against my delicate little pearl as I maneuvered him out of his t-shirt, flinging it a few feet away. He licked back and forth against my quivering lips, occasionally dipping into me. My thighs began to tremble and his hot mouth exploring my every crevice created a pang of pleasure mixed with the slightest bit of pain that enflamed my entire body. He sensed this explosion within me and stopped. Danny’s mouth began a trail of passionate kisses from my inner thigh up to my stomach then my chest curving around to my neck and then up to my mouth. As he kissed me with all his strength, I could taste myself on his lips. I felt him trying to fumble with his fly with one hand while he held himself up with the other so that he wouldn’t put his entire weight on me. I stopped his struggling and took over, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his fly. His cock sprung free and I looked down at it, ever amazed at the size and hardness of it. His was the only one I’d ever seen in the light and the only other one I’d ever come in contact with was that guy’s from last summer, but I could tell he was quite above average. I had teased him once about how all guys measured theirs and that I was sure he was lying when he insisted he hadn’t. I had grabbed a ruler jokingly to measure it and he had rolled over on top of me, pinning my hands down. He kissed me and as I felt him stiffen against my thigh, I let the ruler fall to the floor. I helped him shimmy his jeans and boxers down to his knees. He looked into my eyes as if to ask if it were ok for him to continue. Just like he had the first time. I stared back at him and I felt him brush against my clit. He rubbed himself against my wetness, teasing me as he prepared to plunge inside me. And then, with a slow, careful movement, he slid into me. A small gasp slipped out of my mouth just as I had done the first time – every time. Somehow it always felt like a new sensation, that first entrance, the foreignness of the feeling. Danny began to rhythmically move in and out of me, the velvety walls engulfing him with each thrust. His pumping increased speed and the friction was driving me insane. He gripped my legs, unwrapped them from his waist, and moved them so that the underside of my thighs were pressed against his bare chest and my feet were pointed straight up in the air. We’d never done that before, but I wished we had. It was as if he’d found some secret button hidden within me, like a self-destruct button, but destruction in a good way. My whole body spasmed with wave after wave of ecstasy. But Danny was relentless and he continued pumping into me, harder and harder. With every stroke, I did my best to pull him deeper into me. I grabbed his ass and pulled him towards me and me towards him and I clenched him within me. His throbbing cock was tearing me apart and just when I thought I couldn’t handle any more, his muscles tensed and I felt him release inside me. He stayed inside me like that for a moment, trying to recover his senses. Eventually, he slowly slipped out of me and his cum oozed out, dribbling down to the curve of my ass and then dripping into the grass. He dropped onto the ground next to me and sighed with relief. It was quiet for a few minutes while we both just stared up at the sky through the fluttering sunlit leaves hovering above us. “I’ve been counting the minutes since I woke up this morning ‘til I could do that to you.” Danny smiled and turned his head toward me. I looked back at him, returning the smile. “If I’d known that’s what I was in for, I would have been counting the minutes too.” He laughed, sat up, and reached over to retrieve his t-shirt. I scanned the ground around me looking for my panties as he pulled on his t-shirt and then his boxers and jeans. I recovered my panties, stood up and slipped them back on followed by my flip-flops, and then I smoothed down my skirt and straightened out my tank top. Danny was still lying on the ground, his head propped up by his hand looking up at me and smiling as he squinted at the sunlight. Suddenly, I heard the back door to the house open behind me and I instinctively swung around to acknowledge the sound. “What are you guys doing out here? Why don’t you come inside and have some lunch?” Mrs. Miller called from the open door. She didn’t wait for a response, just went back inside and headed towards the kitchen. Mr. Miller had been standing just behind her and remained where he stood for a minute or so looking out at us through the glass door, me in particular. As soon as Mr. Miller had walked away, I turned to Danny. “Do you think they know?” “Nah,” he said with the cockiness of alls boys his age. Summer Break As with all of the stories I have written this is fiction. I hope you enjoy it... Your encouragement and comments are always welcome. Summer vacation is special for any teenager. No school for 4 months is what every 19 year old college student looks forward to for many reasons. I have the unfortunate circumstance of working in a city that I don't live in. I keep an apartment in one city and our home is in the other. I miss the family life, but it does have a very few benefits. My daughter turned 19 this year and she has turned into a beautiful woman. Her hips have a nice curve to them now and he breast are developed nicely. At 5'0 ft tall she is not tall, but she is now turning heads everywhere she goes including mine. Summer dresses and halter tops and skirts are summer gear for her now and it quite frankly drives me nuts. She has not learned to be careful about her breasts yet and since most of her summer clothes are loose fitting most of the time she bends over she gives me a very enticing view. Brown hair and green eyes with a gymnasts body I am watching her more and more. Since she was 12 she has come and stayed with me for one week during the summer for a visit. Mainly I spoil her rotten and she makes me buy all kinds of things for her that her mother would never allow at home. On our last visit she bought some panties and underwear that were very grown up due to the shear nature. We decided that it was best if she left them here at the apartment just in case her mother didn't agree with the selection. I have looked at them many times to bring back the memory of the fashion show she gave me when we bought them. Still not shy around me she danced around in this baby blue bra and panties which gave me a full view of her nipples and pussy hair. I was so turned on after seeing this I jerked off in the bathroom about 20 minutes later so my daughter wouldn't discover my hard on. Many times she sits in my lap bouncing and begging for attention before bedtime. During the week we spend alone with her I jerk off more times then I usually do in a month. Usually she only wears panties and a halter around the apartment and the feel of her panty covered ass rocking back and forth against my penis is getting harder and harder to take. Last year there where more then a few times I thought she was rubbing me with her ass on purpose to make me hard, but I believed her to be innocent. This year on the drive down we had a long conversation about boys and life and I told her that I was very open due to my European heritage and if she needed to talk about anything that I would remain open and understanding. I also added that this year due to her increasing years would allow her to do anything at all she wanted. If she wanted to go shopping great, if she wanted to eat chips for breakfast great, if she wanted to walk around nude great, etc... etc... I obviously was hoping for the nude part. I told her that it was her call and I would do anything that she wanted as long as it didn't involve hurting anyone. Most of the car ride after that was a bit more quiet. I thought she was maybe suspicious or trying to calculate how much she could milk out of me this year and the second part of that was correct. Almost as soon as she entered the apartment she went to try on the bra and panty set we bought the year before. I was sitting on the couch when she came out in it. The panties were tighter then before and they looked sexy as hell, but the bra wasn't close. The flesh of her larger bosom was pushing out under the bra due to it's tighter fit. My cock was large and uncomfortable as soon as I saw it. Her nipples pushed out against the fabric and were more visible then I remember. Candice cried out "Daddy this is no good now it is too tight and I only got to wear it a couple of times. It is wasted." As Candice twirled for me showing me the tight fit to ensure I knew what she said was true. I was thinking it fit great and judging by the erection I was sporting it was the best outfit I had ever seen her in. Candice went back to the bedroom while I palmed my erection trying to get some relief. When she came back out I was in for a better sight. Candice came back in with no bra on and the same sheer blue panties. "These panties are still not too bad do you think we could find a bra to match them still?" Candice asked me honestly. "Err yeah honey we can try to find a matching bra tomorrow." I said hoping for more fashion shows in the brief bikini cut blue sheer panties. Smiling she returned to the bedroom once more while I rigorously rubbed my shaft. I heard her come back down the hall so I stopped and I was greeted to the sight of her still in the blue panties and a fairly thin white halter top. It was apparent that she was going to wear this to bed which had me hoping that she would sleep in my bed that night. Most nights she spent on the couch, but if the apartment got hot enough my bedroom was the only one with air conditioning so she would stay with me in my bed. Sitting at the other end of the couch while we watched TV Candice tortured me. When she lifted her left leg or moved them apart I got a clear view of her pussy and ass through the material. I tried hard to focus on her face, but I could see from her expression she knew what I was looking at. When she first noticed she squeezed her legs tight together, but after a bit I could swear she was teasing me by letting me have peaks. "Candy I am heading for bed are you staying on the couch or coming to bed with me?" I asked hopping for the latter of the two. "I will sleep in your room it is fairly hot and I need to cool off." She said smiling a bit too big. I turned quickly off the couch to hide my massive hard on. A blind man could have seen it, but in my mind I was stealthy. After washing up I thought about quickly jerking off in the bathroom, but for some reason I didn't. All I could think about was waiting until Candy went to sleep so I could rub my erection against those blue sheer panties. I have to admit I jerked off in bed a few times while she was in it over the years. One time I even slide my hand down over her panties and jerked off with my hand against her little clit. With my robe on I stepped out of the bathroom and was met by Candice in the hall. Still in her white halter and blue sheer panties she stepped by me looking at my crotch as she did. I got into the bedroom and set the alarm slipped off my robe and admired my erection before I got into bed. I was sporting a monster tonight and Candice was the reason. I waited for Candice to get into bed before shutting off the light. I wanted to watch her walk to her side of the bed. "Good night Daddy." She said to me as she slipped in under the covers. As Candice leaned over to give me a kiss and a hug I almost came. Seeing her in my bed looking so sexy knowing what she was wearing was simply too much for me. I then got the shock of a lifetime from my little 19 year old daughter. "Daddy were you serious about making this my week getting to do anything I want?" Candice asked me as she looked directly into my eyes. My heart was racing and I knew something was coming that I only dreamed about, but would have never acted upon. "Of course dear I said it right?" I said hoping the words would be fuck me then. "Can I see your cock Daddy I really want too - Please..." She said with a truth in her voice that didn't really cause me to hesitate. I pulled the covers down and she looked hard at my erection through my underwear. Slowly I pulled the band down until it got past my balls and she leaned right over top of me. "Is it always this big?" Candice said innocently. "I am sorry Candy the truth is when you run around in skimpy panties showing me your ass and pussy I get turned on and my penis gets big like this." I said trying to be honest without be a pervert. "Grown men love to see young girls it is a extreme turn on." "Wow." Was all she got out. She continued to study my cock. "It doesn't mean I am going to try to have sex with you it simply means you are a beautiful woman now and you can turn me on." I said trying to regain some composure "I love you and I love watching you grow into a beautiful girl so I hope this isn't going to change how you are with me." "So this is like a compliment?" Candice said never taking her eyes off my cock. "Yeah honey it is exactly that." I said allowing my penis to twitch a bit for show and I got a good reaction from her. "So how do you make it go down then?" She said asking the question I didn't want to really answer. Taking a learning approach I said "Well honey I have to achieve orgasm by either masturbating or by having sex." "You mean jerking it off right?" She said leaning even closer getting her face maybe 12 inches from it. "Yes, I mean jerking off. When a man strokes his penis it is called masturbating and all men do it there is nothing dirty or wrong with it. It is a way to relieve what I have here now." I said starting to be more calm about the situation. "So you are going to masturbate right now?" Candice said now looking up into my eyes. "Honey I wasn't planning on it right here in the bed with you, but yes at some point I will masturbate to relieve myself" I said wishing I could start stroking right away. "Can you show me? I have masturbated myself, but I have never seen a boy or a man do it. I would love to see what you do Daddy." Candy was now looking at me with a bit of lust which to that point in her life I don't know that I had seen in her face before. "Um Cand this isn't really what I had in mind when I said open, but if you really want and you promise to keep a secret I will this one time." I said hoping she would agree to those terms. "Yes I won't tell anyone please do it." Candice said as she slide up beside me and then reached over to the light and turned it on for the show. The room was fairly light already due to it being summer and it never really gets dark here, but the light was a bit of a shock to my eyes and it took me a second to adjust to it. I took my right hand and grabbed my penis and stroked it up and down a few times very slowly. I needed to pace myself if I was going to give her a good show. She moved right beside me to observe resting her head on my chest. Seeing her face so close to my penis which I masturbated was a huge turn on. I don't remember a time in the last decade that I was as turned on as by my daughter watching me. She was beautiful and having her move slowly against me was so sexy. Trying to get a better view Candice Got up on her hands and knees beside me. She wanted to get a better view of my cock and my hand and what she me was a great view of her ass. I fixed my eyes on her crack which I could see clearly as she watched me. Looking back up to my face she realized I was fixed on her ass. "You really like that don't you?" She asked likely knowing the answer. "Yes honey you are beautiful you make me very proud." I said just about ready to cum. Candice reached down her body with one hand and lowed her panties a bit. She had lowed them enough her ass was uncovered and I could see the light hair on her bush from the back. As soon as she got them down she put a finger against her pussy and rubbed it a bit. I exploded from the sight of her hand. Gobs of cum were coming out most landing in streaks up my chest. Candice moved away when it happen watching in amazement as I milked out all I could. "OMG Daddy that was awesome. Thank you so much. You are all dirty with your cum do you need a washcloth or something?" Candice said moving off the bed pulling up her panties. "Can you grab me a towel honey I made a fair mess here." I said catching my breath. Candice ran into the washroom in a hurry and returned with a towel. Without saying a word she started to mop up all the cum I sprayed onto my chest. Looking only at my penis which was now soft she did a good job cleaning up. Reaching down with the towel she rubbed over my cock eventually rolling it with the towel over her hand. I am pretty sure that she enjoyed this activity of moving my cock around as she lingered far to long after it was dry much to my pleasure. Having my beautiful petite daughter standing over me wiping the cum off my body after I masturbated for her was a bit much and I could feel myself getting hard again. "Daddy?" Candice said looking at me still continuing to rub my dick. "Honey if you keep playing with it you will make me hard again." I said starting to like the idea. "Wow will you masturbate for me again if I get it hard?" Candice said now having a firm grip on the hardening shaft. Seeing Candy standing beside the bed in her blue panties and thin white top stroking my now hard cock made me a bit nuts. I could see she was squeezing her legs together making me think she was horney as hell while she was giving me a great view of her pussy and tits. "No honey if you make me hard again I am going to fuck you." I said feeling like my cock had taken over. Candice quickly stopped her stroking it was already too late I was hard as a rock. Looking at my eyes she just smiled a bit. then she pulled her panties down and pulled off her top and climbed on top of me. Rubbing her pussy up and down my shaft I could feel she was very wet. "I am tired of you teasing me with this cock so I guess you can fuck me" Candice said shocking the shit out of me. I was teasing her? Pulling her up I sucked on her tits hard while my cock only made contact at her entrance. I had dreamed of sucking on these beautiful little tits and here I was in a dream come true. I wanted to pleasure her like I had never pleasured anyone before. I sucked and kissed every part of her including giving her two orgasms while I sucked her pussy. Finally I sank myself into her slowly. I was in absolute heaven. It had been a long time since I had felt such a tight pussy and I enjoyed the feeling. I worked in so slow as she allowed me into her pussy. Getting all the way in took some time, but I didn't break a hymen which left me a bit curious (she later told me she broke it with a vibrator) she was like velvet inside as I slid back and forth. She writhed underneath me scratching my back as she moved side to side. Candy was wild and just before I came she had an orgasm which is what sent me over the edge. I pulled back not wanting to get her pregnant and came all over her belly spraying my seed up onto her tits and belly. I rolled off after I took mental notes of what she looked like with my cum running down from her chest to her pussy. After catching our breath I cleaned off my cum off her young tight little body with a towel. Her nipples were erect as I passed over them with the towel. Candy said "If you get them hard again I am going to fuck you Daddy!" I think this will be a series... I already have part 2 in mind. I will write it in the next few days. Summer Break Thank you to WanderingScot for taking the time to edit this story for me. He makes it a much better read. Lisa speaks: College was on summer break and my girlfriends and I decided to take a vacation to Virginia Beach for a week. We wanted to go during spring break but couldn't get away. We're cheerleaders and we had to practice for a show during spring break so we decided to just make it a summer break instead. God knows we needed the time off after a grueling season. There were six of us going, all seniors. Cybil was borrowing her parents van so the six of us were traveling in one vehicle. We were lucky enough to get Sandy's aunt's condo for that week. They were only charging us a hundred dollars each for the week. Their condo was right on the beach front. She did tell us "No boys allowed in the condo." We promised to respect her wishes. We were so happy to get away after a pretty rough year of practice, shows and cheering at sporting events. The only problem was that I would miss being with Jessie. We have been considered a couple for just under a year now. We first met in our English class last year. I had gone to a Technical College for two years and received a nursing degree. I wanted to further my nursing studies and decided to attend State and receive a higher degree. I wanted to be a registered nurse. Right after I was accepted I decided to try out for the cheerleading team. I was a cheerleader in high school and also at the technical college. I found out that if I made the cheerleading team that they would help pay for my education. At first some of the present members of the team laughed when I showed up for tryouts but quickly changed their opinion once the tryouts started. You see, my high school team made it to the state finals. I was also very good in gymnastics. To make a long story short, I was accepted on the squad. I found out that the squad was a close knit team and always stood together. Even though we all had different personalities and backgrounds we respected each other. Needless to say all the girls were beautiful in my opinion. I was proud to be part of the squad. On my first day of school I entered my English class and saw this hunk sitting there. I mean to me he was gorgeous. Probably 6' 3", blonde, big blue eyes and really looked physically fit. He was sitting in a chair in the back of the room. Most seats were taken so I sat in the one next to him. He looked at me and smiled. "Hi, I'm Jessie. You must be new here. There's no way I would have missed you." Usually I don't like come-ons but the way he said it made me feel special. "Hi, I'm Lisa, just transferred in from Tech. Glad to meet you." Before we could say anything else the teacher said to everyone still standing to take a seat. I was doing my best trying to listen to the professor but I had a hard time concentrating. After class Jess said he would see me around. I just smiled and said, "I hope so." The rest of the day went a little easier. Jess wasn't in any of my other classes. In the afternoon I went to cheerleading practice. There were twelve girls in all and I was in the starting eight. At games and events we were told that all the girls would get their turn on the field. If we visited high schools we would break up into two squads of six. We could visit a lot more schools that way and it brought in a lot more students to State. It was part of State's reaching out program. Everywhere we went large crowds would come out to see us. Back to my first day on the field the football team came out. They didn't have full gear or even their helmets. It was more of an exercise day for them. The girls all stopped and cheered the players as they ran onto the field. It was then I noticed number twenty-five. It was Jessie. He noticed me but looked a bit surprised but still smiled. Cybil asked me if I knew him and I told her he was in my English class. She gave me a wicked smile and we went on with our practice. I had English three days a week and when I went to class the following day Jessie was sitting there talking to his friends. The seat I had sat in was taken so I sat closer to the front. Jess did smile at me but it wasn't quite the same. It couldn't have been something that I had done wrong because I hadn't even talked to him. I wanted to say something to him after class but he was already gone. I did see him on the practice field but it was somewhat off limits to talk to the players while they were practicing. My friend Cerise saw me looking toward Jess and asked me what was wrong. "Oh, nothing. I met Jess a few days ago and he really seemed nice, then all of a sudden he doesn't even talk to me. I have no idea what I did wrong." "You're a cheerleader, that's what's wrong. Jess doesn't date cheerleaders," replied Cerise. Cerise dated one of the other ball players. She and Bubba were a couple. His name is really Taylor Alexander but everyone calls him Bubba because of his size. He was an offensive lineman at 6'4" 285 lbs. Cerise said he was nothing but a big teddy bear. They've been together for more than a year. "What's his problem? It's not like we have lice or something," I said. "His problem is Cybil. Jess as a freshman was not a partier and usually didn't attend the after parties. After all home games we usually have a party, mostly the team and their girlfriends. Of course some of the cheerleaders and a lot of the players aren't going with anyone. When Jess became a sophomore and had more playing time he decided to come to the parties. Cybil went up to him and put the make on him. For the next couple of games you would have thought they were a couple. "The problem is that Cybil is just a party girl. Jess must have taken it the wrong way, and he missed one of the parties. When he came to the next one, Cybil was with Tony. Jess flew off the handle and decked Tony. It took two guys to get him off of Tony. Since then Jess hasn't dated Cheerleaders." "He and Tony talked it out but Jess rarely talks to Cybil. I guess that really hurt him and embarrassed him also." "Thanks Cerise, at least I know why I'm being avoided." After that day I always smiled at Jess when going to class but never spoke with him. I was hit on by a number of other players but I always gave them a gentle 'No, I'm not interested.' I spent most of my time studying. After classes and practice it didn't leave me much time for a social life. Our first game was coming up and everyone was excited. It's one thing to practice but it's something else to perform in front of a hundred thousand people. That's what cheerleaders really are, performers. Cybil asked me if I was going to the after party and I told her I was. I had to wonder if Jess would be there. For some reason I couldn't get that guy out of my head. I wasn't at college to date or party. I was one of those who actually wanted the education. It was great running out on the field and cheering for our team. I couldn't help but watch number twenty-five on most every play. He was an outside receiver, and I must say a pretty good one. He caught a number of passes. After the game we all cleaned up and went to the after party. They had beer from a keg and some sodas. I wasn't much of a drinker but took a glass of beer. Everyone seemed to be having a decent time. The music was overly loud and everyone was yelling at each other. I spotted Jess sitting with a couple of other players. He was having a beer but seemed to be staring at me. I wanted to go up to him and say, "What the hell is your problem?" but knew better. I did dance with a couple of guys but they seemed to be all hands. I felt more like I was wrestling with them than dancing. Tony asked me to dance and I politely refused. I remember Cerise saying this is the guy that Jeff had the beef with the year before. He kept trying to pull me out to the dance floor and I kept telling him 'No' but I think he had already drunk too much. It was at that moment that I saw Jess standing there. "Tony, she's with me. I suggest you find someone else to dance with." Tony looked scared. "Sorry Jess, I didn't know she was with you." He then made a hasty retreat. I looked at Jess, "Thank you, I don't know what the protocol is to get rid of people like that. I'm not exactly the party girl type." A slow number came on and Jess asked, "Care to dance?" He took me out on the dance floor and we danced like we were meant for each other. I saw Cerise and Bubba dancing and she gave me a smile and then a wink. I spent the next hour with Jess and then he walked me home. Our night ended in a gentle kiss. The next time I entered the room of the English class there was a note on the chair next to Jess where Troy usually sat. It said, "Reserved for Lisa if she wants to sit here." I picked up the note, put it in my book and sat down. Our relationship had officially started. We unofficially became a couple. We were together for all after game parties. I didn't date anyone else and either did Jess. It's just that our schedules were so hectic we had trouble spending any time together. We were both rather smart students and decided we would meet in the library a couple of nights a week and do our assignments. Even though we had different subjects, except for English, is was nice just being together. During the first few parties we did a lot of kissing but not much more. I was wondering when he would ask for more and how I would react. Then one day at the after party he asked me if I wanted to go up to his room. We both knew what that meant. It was now decision time for me. I said yes and as we entered his room he kissed me passionately. He unbuttoned my blouse and unclasped my bra. I'm small in the breast department but my nipples are very sensitive. I really wouldn't need a bra for support but if I go without one and my nipples get hard they will stick out through my shirt. I was always a bit self conscious about this but right now Jess was sucking on my nipples and they were sticking out like erasers on a pencil. The more he sucked the harder and larger they became. He finished undressing me and was out of his clothes in a flash. He asked me if I wanted him to wear a condom. I told him 'yes' because I had no idea what his sex life was like before we met. We lay on the bed and I had some of the best sex of my life. From that day on we tried to get together at least once a week. We were now officially a couple. Our lives were complicated since we were both studying for a career and being involved with our college functions. We made the best of it. During the holidays I asked Jessie if he would like come to my house for Thanksgiving. I wanted him to meet my family. It worked out but we both had to be back at school Friday for our game on Saturday. My family loved him. He talked with my dad about becoming an Engineer and what he hoped to accomplish. My family learned that he was much more than a college athlete. Now it was time for me to meet his family. We both spent Christmas with our own families but I would meet his family for New Years. We spent New Year's Eve at a big family function. Everyone and his brother attended the family outing. I was receiving so many compliments from his family that I was almost embarrassed. His parents were so nice to me. They said I could have Jess's room and he could sleep down the basement. I explained to them that the basement was fine for me and that I would like the privacy. The main reason I wanted the basement was Jess was going to come down and make love to me. It would have looked awkward if I had left his room and snuck downstairs. We made love that night but had to keep the noise to a minimum. It was also when I told Jess that he didn't need a condom, that I was now on the pill. I actually was on the pill long before I met Jess. It was just at the beginning of our relationship that even though I cared for him I knew nothing about his sexual history. I now knew he had only been with me for the last six months. **** Our relationship went on like this beyond spring break. The cheerleading squads did a number of visitations and shows to help promote our college. Of course we had to practice through spring break. The football team was off during this time so I really didn't get to see much of Jess. So, six of us cheerleaders, who would all be seniors coming back after summer practice decided to take a week vacation to Virginia beach. The girls decided no men allowed. It would just be the six of us for some fun in the sun. When I mentioned it to Jess, he wasn't very happy. The idea for the summer break originated from Cybil. Of course Jeff still was barely on speaking terms with her. "Lisa, I don't trust her. She's trouble when she's around men. I really prefer you not go." "Jess, you have to learn to trust me. I know how to take care of myself and it's only for a week. We've been separated longer than that many times. I promise you no man will lay a hand on me. I'm your woman, only your woman. I need this little vacation with the girls. It's been a really busy year." "Ok but if you run into any problems you call me. If we didn't have that damn practice starting up already, I'd be with you." "Jess, this is for us girls only. We just need a short getaway with no thoughts of school. Please try to understand." "I understand, I just wish I could be with you instead of with a bunch of smelly old guys." He tried to lighten it up a bit but he really didn't trust Cybil. I kissed him and told him everything would be alright. It would be an eleven hour drive so us girls got together and left at three in the morning. Everyone was excited and said they couldn't sleep anyway. Three of the six of us had boyfriends, Cerise and Bubba, Rachel and Dan and of course Jess and I. Sandy, Amy and Rachel had on again off again relationships. Right now they weren't with anyone. Of course Cybil still played the field. She said she preferred the variety instead of being tied down to one guy We had to stop twice to use the restroom and again at a restaurant to get something to eat. Needless to say a lot of people looked at us when we stopped. A few guys stopped by our tables and asked where we were from and where we were headed. It was just a short conversation. When we arrived at the condo everyone was giddy. We went in the house and couldn't believe that the beach was about a hundred feet from our back yard. We hurried up, chose our rooms, unpacked, put on our swimsuits and headed out to the beach. The water felt great after such a long ride. We splashed around for about an hour and went and laid on our blankets and towels and just relaxed. This part of the beach was somewhat private. It was for those staying in the condos and for two hotels that were also on this section of the beach. So even though it was private, there were a lot of people out there. Sandy's aunt who let us use the condo had extra blankets and three beach umbrellas and even a half dozen lounge chairs to sit on. Cerise said she was dark enough and set herself up an umbrella. Sandy was a redhead and said she couldn't really tan, she just burned. The rest of us decide to lie in the sun for awhile. We all knew better then to lie in it too long. Cybil went in the condo and came out with a pitcher of margaritas and six plastic glasses. We all took one. We decided that this week we would splurge a little on the drinking and eating. After all our figures were part of the reason we were cheerleaders. While she was inside she said she ordered an extra large pizza and told them to cut it in twelve pieces and to deliver it to the rear of the condo. When the driver arrived he couldn't believe there were six girls all in bikinis sitting on the beach. We paid him and Cybil did a little flirting as she squeezed her arms together to give him a good view of her cleavage. Cybil said she thought she saw a boner as he was leaving. We all laughed. Sandy said, "Cybil, I thought, no guys this week?" "Sweetie, it was just a pizza delivery guy. It wasn't like I laid him. Besides there will be a lot of guys on the beach this week. We can't just ignore them. I figure we can talk and flirt a little but no dating or sex." "That sounds fair enough," replied Sandy. "I may talk to them but I won't be flirting," I said. "I promised Jess." "You really like the guy don't you," asked Cybil. "Yes I do. I just hope it lasts beyond senior year. So many things change while in college." "You can say that again," said Sandy. "I don't know how relationships make it. God knows I've tried but things change." Cerise said, "Bubba and I made a pact two years ago. So far it's worked." "That's only because he beat the shit out of the two guys that tried to put the make on you," said Cybil laughing. "I was drunk but I really do love Bubba. He's the kindest, gentlest man I've ever met. He's got a heart of gold under that big exterior." **** We spent most of our days lying on the beach and we took a couple tours of the area. We even found a carnival and spent the whole day there. Truth be told we were hit on quite a bit but we held our pact. It really was nice getting away and just doing nothing. I must admit I really did miss Jess, especially late at night when I lay in bed alone. There was a lounge in the hotel next door that we went into and had a couple of drinks. Most of us would limit ourselves to two. There were always men of all ages in there offering us more. We usually just stayed for an hour or so, had our drinks, ate the chicken wings and went back to our condo. On Friday which was our last day before going home on Saturday we decided to have a night out. We spent the day on the beach and then went to the lounge next door for dinner. After we ate the band started playing and all the girls wanted to dance. Needless to say that when we all got on the dance floor and started shaking our booties, people watched. It's just being cheerleaders we knew how to move and excite. We were having a ball. When we got back to our table I can't tell you how many drinks we had sitting there. Every guy in the place must have bought us one. Needless to say we over indulged. Some guys asked us to dance but we respectfully declined, even Cybil. They announced that they were having a wet t-shirt contest and had a sign-up sheet. Cybil said we all ought to sign up. First prize was five hundred dollars, second was three hundred and third place was a hundred. "Look it could help pay for our trip. Let's just say if anyone wins that the money goes into our trip budget. Come-on, it will be fun. I've entered these before." said Cybil. "If Bubba ever finds out, he'll kill me, said Cerise. "Honey, you have the biggest tits of all of us and a great shade of brown with those big dark areoles," replied Cybil. "I haven't got hardly any tits at all," I replied. Sandy replied, "Lisa you have perfect tits. They may not be large but they're firm and we all know how big your nipples get when they get wet." I felt a bit embarrassed. "I don't know, if Jeff ever found out I don't know how he would react." It was the booze talking now, we had all drunk way too much. We decided to enter, all but Rachel. She already had too much to drink and wasn't feeling the best. We signed the sheet and went to the back room to take off our tops and bras. They supplied each contestant with one of their shirts with their logo on the back. There were fifteen daring girls in all in the contest. The idea was to go on stage and they would spray the front of the shirt with water. Of course your tits would show through. After everyone was sprayed and the crowd going crazy they would come through a second time and they had a noise meter judging the sound. The top three scores would be the winners. We figured with five of us in the contest hopefully we could get some money. Summer Break When we first stepped out on stage all I could think of is what if Jess found out? It was too late now as they began spraying the first girl. The screams, applause and yells began. The noise was even louder than the music. During the meter reading they turned off the music. Of course the meters wouldn't be recorded until it was judging time. Cybil and Sandy were the first sprayed of the five of us, then Amy. You could see their tits showing through the thin shirts. When they got to me I have to say I was embarrassed. How could I have let Cybil talk me into it. The shirts were so thin that we might as well have had nothing on. The water was ice cold and I could feel my nipples starting to harden. Apparently so could the spectators. While Cerise was being sprayed I could see her dark areoles show through the thin shirt. We couldn't help it but we both started to laugh. They turned the meters on and started the second round of spraying, this time recording the meter readings. The noise level got even louder. We couldn't see the meter, it was behind and above us. When they sprayed me the second time the water was ice cold and my sensitive nipples grew. I looked down and saw how big they had gotten. The crowd was rather ecstatic. Cerise shook her head when she glanced at my nipples. "Don't you ever let Bubba see those," she laughed. Her large boobs and big brown areoles got some great whoops and hollers. At the end of the judging time Third place went to Cerise. She had to step forward and receive her prize. Another good looking woman with some really gigantic boobs came in second. I had to wonder how heavy they must be on her back. "The winner and first place goes to number eleven, Lisa," said the announcer. It was me! I was astonished. My nipples were still sticking straight out as I stepped up to receive my prize. I guess I was embarrassed but yet proud. I won first place in a wet t-shirt contest but couldn't even tell my boyfriend. We all went back and changed into our tops and came back to sit at the table. Again we had more drinks sitting there waiting for us. I can't tell you how many people came to our table to congratulate us. Being congratulated for having pointy nipples was almost funny. Since we decided to divide our winnings Cerise just kept her hundred dollars and I would be giving each of the others girls a hundred each. It was eleven o'clock and we were about to go back to our condo when a man approached our table. He asked if he could talk to us. At first we thought he just wanted to congratulate us like everyone else. Instead he said he had a proposal for us. "I'm a professional photographer. I took pictures of you ladies on stage and would like to say that they came out wonderfully. Lisa, you would make a great model. If you're interested in hearing about a modeling future, I am staying here at this hotel. I can meet you here around noon tomorrow." "You can't take those pictures without our permission," said Cybil. "Look, you ladies wanted to show your tits and I took some pictures. Big fucking deal. So sue me, I'll be putting them on my web site." He looked over at me and told me "The offer still stands, noon tomorrow." He laughed as he walked away. We began to sober up pretty quick. We headed back to the condo and began to talk about it. "We can't let him post those pictures of us on the internet. Christ, it could mess up our cheerleading agreement. We didn't get any kind of prior permission," said Cybil. "We need to get those disks from him. Maybe he'll sell them to us," replied Sandy. "I don't think he's interested in selling them back to us or he would have said so. If he has an internet porn site he'll make a hell of a lot more exposing us," remarked Cybil "Not only are we going to be in trouble with the college but Bubba's going to kill me," said Cerise. I thought about Jess and how quickly this could end our relationship as well as the cheerleading to help finance my senior year. I was scared but also determined to get those disks. "I've got to meet him tomorrow at noon. I'll ask him for the disks and if that doesn't work, I'll offer to buy them. If I have to I'll steal them." "You can't do that Lisa. Who knows what his intentions are? We don't really know if he is a photographer. Hell, he might be a rapist. Maybe we should just call the police," replied Cybil. "... and tell them what? Some guy we didn't know took pictures of our tits and we want them back. What proof do we have of anything other than him showing us a couple of them. No, I have to go see him tomorrow and get those pictures back. It's our only chance." "You can't do it alone," said Cerise. "Maybe we should all go together and see him." "He would know we were up to something. The only chance we have is for me to go see him," I replied. The next morning I was a nervous wreck. The girls tried to talk me out of it but we all knew it was the only chance we had. I hoped I wouldn't have to get in his room and get the disks. The girls all gave me the money back to hopefully buy back the photos. At noon I headed over to the lounge. They had just opened up. He smiled when I walked in. "I thought you might show up. Would you like a drink?" The bartender came over and I ordered an orange juice. I was nervous and my stomach was queasy. I excused myself and went to the ladies room and threw up. When I got back I quickly drank my orange juice to get the nasty taste out of my mouth. Within a few minutes I was feeling a bit dizzy when this guy said we could talk better in his room. My mind was confused and I got up and he put his arm around my waist and we went into the elevator. Jessie speaks: I was seating in my usual seat in English class, most of the ball players sit in the back. I don't really know why but it has always been that way as far back as I can remember. My buddy Troy was running a bit late and his chair was empty. In walks this knockout; I mean she was really beautiful. She was cute with what looked to be a really firm body. I noticed this because I worked out most every day. Anyway, she introduced herself and sat down next to me. When Troy walked in he looked at me and knew to find another seat. I wanted to get to know Lisa. The next day when I went out to football practice I saw Lisa was a cheerleader. I was both surprised and saddened. I dated Cybil, another cheerleader for a couple of weeks the year before. Then I found her making out with another player. We ended up having a fight. I decided then not to date any more cheerleaders I'm friends with them it's just that they seem to be wilder than I care for. I came to State for their academics. I'm taking Architectural Engineering. I got in on a football scholarship. It helps pay the bills. I spend most of my time studying and football practice. I do date a little but not too often. On game day I usually go to the after party for a half hour or so and then leave. I do that to show support for the team. I couldn't get Lisa out of my mind. To me she seemed special. I can't honestly say why. The next time I saw her in English class I wanted to say something but was lost for words. Troy had already come in and taken his usual seat next to me. After our first game I went to the after party. I spotted Lisa, I was hoping she would be there but again I didn't know why. I stood back and watched her half dancing and half fighting off her partners. It wasn't until Tony started bothering her that I decided to get involved. We danced and she like melted into my arms. She was so soft and smelled so good. We spent the next couple of hours together and then I walked her home. I wasn't sure where I was going with this. I did make a vow to myself not to date cheerleaders. I just might have to break that vow. I gave her a gentle kiss goodnight and went to my dorm. I had trouble sleeping. Usually after a big game I'd just pass out but now it was different. In English class I asked Troy if he would mind giving up his seat. We were best friends and he moved to my other side leaving the seat open for Lisa, if she decided to sit there. When she came in she saw the note I left for her. She picked it up, put in in her book and sat down. From that day on we were together whenever we could be. We were together for the after game parties and even started studying together. I do have to admit it was hard to concentrate being near her but was worth it. I knew I was falling in love with her and hoped she was feeling the same. After one game I took the plunge and asked her to my room. She paused and looked me in the eyes, then answered yes. I couldn't believe the body of Lisa's. Taut muscles, and no fat what-so-ever. Her breasts were small but so firm. Just touching her nipples made them hard. I sucked on them wondering how large I could make them. I had to have her. After disrobing we lay on the bed and started by necking and cuddling. This was not going to be a slam-bam and be done. This was going to take awhile. I started kissing down her neck, back over her nipples and down to her taut tummy. She had a trimmed mound that I was running my fingers through. I moved my face down to her mound and my fingers down onto her pussy. She was so hot and wet. I fingered her till I felt her have a mini orgasm. I replaced my fingers with my tongue and face and kept sucking while she was holding onto my head. "Do you want me to use a condom I asked?" "Yes please," was all she said. I reached in the nightstand and took out a condom. When she calmed down a bit I raised her legs. She held them up while I rubbed my cock against her pussy opening. It wasn't long before I pushed into her. I held her legs high while I pumped into her. God, she felt so great. I held off for as long as I could. I felt her pussy muscles squeeze my cock and knew she was about to come. I came as hard as I have ever come. I knew from that day on that I wanted her as more than a college remembrance. We saw each other as often as we could. We both had our activities and schooling which had to come before our relationship. I thought we were doing pretty good juggling it all. We were both on the Dean's list. Our love making was always good. She was always a passionate, sincere lover. We did use condoms until we got together at my place on New Year's Eve. She had started on the pill and it felt so much better feeling her pulsating around my cock and coming in her. It hit an all new high in our relationship. The next morning my parents didn't say anything but they had to have known. I do believe Lisa and I got a little too loud. We headed back to school with our relationship at a new level. We had one bowl game left to play and then I'd have to get back to my studies. Spring goes by pretty quick and we would be back into football practice. I wanted to do something special with Lisa for Spring Break but the Cheerleading squad had to practice and would be leaving on a short tour promoting the school. I was aggravated about it but not much I could do. After spring break were finals. Then summer vacation which I really didn't get due to practice starting for the following year. It would be both Lisa and my senior year. It's been a year since we've been together. I loved her and hoped that we would last. College is a very fickle place. Relationships start and end at the drop of a hat. I knew that because of how it was with Cybil. I believed inside my heart that Lisa and I were meant to be together. That's why I went to meet her family and introduced her to mine. Lisa gave me some disturbing news. She said the six senior cheerleaders were going for a summer break for one week to Virginia Beach. This really bothered me. I found out it was Cybil's idea and she was too much of a slut for me to ever trust her. Unfortunately she was one of Lisa's friends. They were able to get a condo on the beach for a week. Lisa said it was just a getaway from a very hectic year. They would all be becoming seniors and they felt it would be their relaxation before starting their last hectic year. Lisa did promise me no men were allowed. That did make me feel a little better, but six beautiful girls on a beach would definitely draw attention. I told her that if she ran into any problem to call me. I would miss her. She did say none of the girls were taking their cell phones. This was going to be an all girl week for fun and relaxation. No phone calls either. **** It was late Friday night near midnight. I knew that Lisa would be home late Saturday or early Sunday. I was sitting there thinking about her and something came over me. I don't know what it was but I became scared and then the phone rang. I quickly answered it. It was Cybil. She was half crying. "Cybil what is it? What's the problem? Where's Lisa?" "Jess we have a big problem here." I interrupted her, "Where's Lisa, let me talk to her." "Jess, Lisa is at the condo. We don't have a phone there so I came next door to the hotel to call you." "What's the problem Cybil? Is Lisa ok?" "Please, just listen, let me tell you. Lisa is fine right now but tomorrow she is going to go see a guy and try to get our pictures back." "What the hell are you talking about? What pictures?" She went on to explain to me how they all got drunk and entered the wet t-shirt contest and a man by the name of Joe Wilson had taken pictures of them and was going to post them on the internet. "Why can't you just call the police? Why the hell did you girls do something so stupid? I bet it was your idea wasn't it?" "Please Jess, help us but mainly Lisa. She's going to go see the man tomorrow and try to get the disks with the pictures on them. We can't call the police because we have no proof other than he showed us a couple of the pictures." "Why is she going? Why don't you go see him and ask him for the disks? It shouldn't be hard to convince him with your track record." I know that hurt her but I was always afraid of Lisa hanging with her. "Jess, that's why I'm at the Hotel. I offered to fuck him in return for the disks but he said not until he took pictures and fucked the girl with the perky tits. He was talking about Lisa. He told me to come back after she leaves tomorrow and we might work out a deal." "Surely Lisa isn't going to let him take pictures of her and then have sex with him." "No, she wouldn't, she loves you too much for that but she won the wet t-shirt contest and he offered her a modeling job. She is using that invitation just to see him tomorrow to try and get the disks back." "Jess, he has pictures of all of us including Cerise. We're all worried about him posting them on a porno site. If he does we will probably all lose our cheerleading positions. Can you please help us? I don't know who else to call." She was crying hard now. "I'll leave right now. It's going to take me a good eleven hours to get there. Whatever you do tell Lisa not to go to his room. I'll be there, promise her that." I called Bubba and told him I would be picking him up in five minutes. Our women were in trouble and we had to go help them. I told him I would explain everything to him on the way. At least everything I knew. "What the hell is going on?" asked Bubba. "Damn, Man, we'll be driving all damn night. Are the girls in trouble or something?" "Ok, just listen to me and try not to butt in. I'll tell you all I know. All the girls drank too much last night and got stupid and entered a wet t-shirt contest." "Damn, Cerise, wait till I see her ass. This is bullshit. She isn't supposed to be showing those puppies to anyone but me, the stupid bitch." "Easy Bubba. They all drank too much and got a little wild. I'm not happy about it either. Lisa and Cerise should have known better but what is done is done. Some asshole took pictures of them and said he was going to put them on the internet on some porn site." "Not if I get hold of the bastard first. Why didn't they call the police or all gang up on the prick and beat the shit out of him?" asked Bubba. "That's a good question about ganging up on him. I guess they were too shocked when he showed them a couple of pictures on the camera. As far as the cops go, they can't prove any of it until he posts the pictures and by then it will be too late." "How do we know we're not already too late?" "Cybil called me and told me she offered to have sex with the bastard if he would give them the disks. He told her not till he got more pictures and fucked lisa." "He told lisa to meet him at noon today to discuss being a model for him. She has no intention of doing it but was hoping maybe she could get the disks back. When Cybil called me I knew they were in trouble. I figured since Cerise was involved you might want to come along. I can use the backup." "Damn Straight! My woman's in trouble, I want to be there for her!" "Oh, I forgot to tell you. Whatever it's worth, Cerise and Lisa both won prizes." I did see a slight smile cross Bubba's face. We each took turns driving my truck while the other slept. We figure we would switch every three hours. We only stopped for something to drink and to fill the gas tank. It sure was a dark lonely drive, all the while thinking of what would we do when we got there and where would Lisa and I stand after this was over. I know what she did was wrong but I really cared for her. I also had to wonder why the call came from Cybil, not Lisa. According to Cybil, Lisa didn't want me to know. She was afraid of losing me if I found out. We arrived at Virginia Beach and spent a half hour looking for the damn condo. It was almost noon and I was becoming worried. We finally found the condo. Cybil came out to see us followed by Cerise who ran and jumped in Bubba's arms literally. She was crying and apologizing to him over and over telling him it was a stupid mistake. It didn't take long for him to accept her apology. I on the other hand asked where Lisa was. "She already left to meet him. I told her I called you and she got pissed at me and told me I probably ruined her life, that you would hate her. I did tell her that you said not to go to his room. It would be too dangerous." "So, where is this lounge?" I looked around and saw it a few doors down. It was located in the hotel. "Jess, thanks for coming. I should tell you that she took a knife with her. I hate to say this, but she really loves you Jess. She's doing this for all of us," said Cybil. "Come on Bubba, we have work to do. You can settle your problems with Cerise later." His problem was already solved. They were standing there kissing and saying how much they loved each other. We walked into the lounge. There were only a few people sitting there since the bar had only opened at noon. The bartender asked if he could help us. There was no sign of Lisa anywhere. "I am looking for a good looking girl who came in her just a little while ago. She was to meet some guy here." "They were here but left already," said the bartender. Bubba look at the bartender, his name tag said Dave. "Look Dave you know more than you're telling us. I suggest you tell us where they are or I'll be coming over to your side of the counter." "He took her upstairs, I think to his room." "She wouldn't just go up to his room. What else do you know?" I asked. "Look guys, I don't want any trouble but..." "But what!" I asked. "She came in and ordered an orange juice. When she went to the ladies room I thought he put something in her juice. She said she wasn't feeling well and he walked her to the elevator." "The fucker drugged her!" said Bubba. "What's his room number?" I asked "Guys, I don't need any tr.." Bubba started to walk around the counter "He's in 403," said Dave. Summer Break We quickly ran to the elevators. I looked back at Dave and saw him dialing the phone. I figured he was probably calling the police. We wouldn't have much time. Damn elevators always seem slow when you're in a hurry. We found room 403. It sounded quiet inside. Hopefully we weren't too late. "Room Service," I said as I knocked on the door. "I didn't order room service. You can clean the room later. Go away." The man seemed agitated that he was being bothered. Bubba took a couple of steps back and plowed into the door, breaking it clean out of the jamb. We went in quickly and saw Lisa passed out on the bed. He had already unbuttoned her blouse and had a butcher knife in his hand. He was leaning over Lisa. I figured he was going to cut off her bra but we interfered. The camera was sitting on the bed. He must have been taking pictures of Lisa while she just lay there passed out. He came toward me with the knife. All he got out was, "What the fuck," before I kicked the knife out of his hand and hit him hard with a round house right to the left side of his face. He went down. "Where are the fucking disks Asshole?" I yelled at him. He pointed to a briefcase setting on the bureau. Bubba opened it and it was full of disks. I told Bubba to hold the asshole down while I looked at the dates on the disks. Bubba meanwhile was standing with one foot on this guy's throat. He wasn't going anywhere. I told Bubba to take the disk out of the guy's camera which was lying there. I found two other disks dated the week the girls were there. I took the three disks and dropped them in my vest pocket. I heard a noise at the ruined door and turned to see two patrolmen standing there with guns aimed at us. "Get down on the floor now, all three of you!" "Officer this man..." I didn't get anything else out. "I said, down on the floor now. I'm not going to ask again." We were all lying on our stomachs within a second! The bartender was behind the officers. "Yes, that's the two guys that came in and asked about the girl." They could see Lisa passed out on the bed with her blouse still open. They called for paramedics for both Lisa and the asshole who's face was swelling up. "I want to see some ID's from all three of you right now. Take your wallets out slowly." After removing our wallets, one officer put cuffs on us and did a quick frisk for weapons. He looked at my ID then Bubba's. "You guys came a long way to cause trouble in my precinct." He looked at the asshole's ID and said, "Joe Wilson, we've been looking for you. We have a number of warrants out for your arrest. It seems that you've been taking pictures of a number of college visitors and then blackmailing them." "Do either of you college boys want to explain what you're doing causing trouble in my precinct?" He let us at least sit up but did have us all handcuffed sitting on the floor. Within minutes two paramedics arrived and one went to Lisa and the other to check the swelling face of Joe Wilson. "Is she your girlfriend?" the officer asked me. "Yes sir, she is." The female paramedic looked over at me with sympathetic eyes and began to button up Lisa's blouse. I felt she knew what had happened. I told the officer the whole story about the wet t-shirt contest and this Joe guy basically blackmailing them. I explained that the reason the girls didn't call the police was that the girls didn't have the proof of the accusations. It was just their word against his. He called for backup to go question the other girls in the condo to verify our story. "Well, there is plenty of proof now. We have four similar warrants out for Joe already. Your girlfriend and her friends probably won't have to come back and testify but we do need all their statements. "You can't use that evidence," said Joe. "They broke into my room illegally. The evidence is inadmissible in court, you don't have a search warrant." "Wow! Mr. Wilson knows the law, but not all of it. We didn't break into your room. We're here because of a breaking and entering. We then realized that we have warrants out for you. We saw evidence that is in plain sight as we entered your room. Yes we have probable cause to check it out," said the officer while grinning at Joe Wilson. The officer saw the butcher knife on the floor and quickly picked it up using a tissue. "That's not mine," yelled out Joe. "Fine," said the officer, "Then your fingerprints won't be on it." The officer asked Joe Wilson if he had anything else he might want to say. He said he had nothing to say till he saw his lawyer. The paramedic put an icepack on Joe's swelling face and one officer led him out to the cruiser. The other paramedic had revived Lisa. She looked over at me and Bubba with tears in her eyes. "I'm so sorry Jess," she said as the paramedic helped her to the bathroom. She needed to throw up. When she returned she told the officer everything she could remember. The last thing was being led into the elevator and now being woken up. "Does she need to be taken to the hospital for any observation or tests," the officer asked the female paramedic. "No, she was drugged but undoing her blouse was as far he got thanks to these young men," she said looking over at us. Beside the photo disks he also had more drugs in his briefcase. I looked over at Lisa and she looked relieved. "Well boys, we have a problem. We were called here for a domestic disturbance. You two broke down this door. Now what are we supposed to do about this dilemma? Granted you were worried about your girlfriend but you still broke the law," said the officer. Lisa spoke up. "Sir, if I pay for repairing this door will that be enough to free my friends? All they wanted to do was help me." "Let me contact the manager and see if he wants to file charges against these men." He was back in no time. "The manager said if you pay for the repair of the door he won't file any charges against your friends. He said these are special doors and jambs and you'll need five hundred dollars. Do you have that kind of money with you?" "I won five hundred dollars in the contest that started this whole mess. I guess what they say is true. What comes around goes around," said Lisa. She reached in her back pocket and took out five folded one hundred dollar bills. "I was going to offer the pervert the money in return for our disks," said Lisa. "Sorry, but all the disks and drugs are evidence. We have to take it all with us. You can be assured it's in safe hands. Another officer with gloves on picked up the knife and closed the open briefcase and left. The officer took off our handcuffs and we all walked into the lobby of the lounge. All the girls were there. The girls were taking turns hugging Lisa. The officer took all our statements and said he would call us if we were needed for the trial or needed any other information. We headed back to the condo to gather up our stuff and head for home. Lisa rode home with me and Bubba rode with Cerise and the other girls. On the way home Lisa apologized to me over and over for being so stupid. She asked me where all of this put our relationship. "Lisa, I love you. What you did entering that contest was really stupid, but what was worse is thinking you could solve the problem alone." "I didn't want you to know. I was afraid you wouldn't want me as your girlfriend anymore. There's nothing I wouldn't do for you," she replied. "Well right now you ought to lay back and rest. The paramedic said you needed to get some rest till that drug is out of your system." "Know what is really sad, Jess? Everything was for nothing. I showed my tits which was totally stupid. Even though I won, my winnings went to pay for a silly door and now to top it all off the police have our pictures. God, I hope no one sees them. At least we'll be able to be cheerleaders starting our senior year." She cuddled up on the front seat and went to sleep. She had her head on my lap. I couldn't help but love her. I thought I'd wait till we got home before telling her I had the disks of the pictures that were taken. Lisa finishes telling the story: I couldn't believe that I was stupid enough to get drugged. I guess I was so nervous that I drank the orange juice without thinking. The next thing I knew was being awakened by a paramedic. I was both shocked and embarrassed when I woke up and saw Jessie and Bubba in handcuffs. I was happy to see that I was still dressed. I shudder to think what might have happened if Jess hadn't shown up. It was so stupid to think I could do anything to get the disks back acting by myself. On the way home I had to wonder what would happen with those disks. Do they use them for evidence and then destroy them? At least they weren't in the hands of a porno dealer. After getting home, back to the dorm, the girls told me about the guy unbuttoning my blouse and taking more pictures of me. God, the more I think of the position I put myself into the worse I felt. Even though I was mad at Cybil for calling Jess, I'm now happy she did. If he hadn't shown up I have no idea what might have happened. On Sunday Jess and Bubba came by the dorm and told us girls they had something to show us. Jess had the disks. He and Bubba confiscated them before the police got there. Our punishment for entering the wet t-shirt contest was that we had to watch it on tape. Jess put the first tape in and it wasn't the contest. The first two disks were of us girls every day on the beach. We had no idea that that freak was following us and taking pictures all week. He had pics of us as well as other girls on the beach, in the water, and even in the lounge. After watching most of the first disk I told Jess I didn't want to see anymore. It really gave me the creeps knowing that freak was stalking us all week and we didn't even notice him. We learned our lesson and from now on would pay better attention to our surroundings. Jess put all three disks in an envelope put it in a metal trash can and set them on fire. He and Bubba wanted to make sure no one ever saw them again. I couldn't help but put my arms around Jess and cry. He wasn't only the love of my life but also my hero. **** We all started our senior year. It was going to be a busy one. Jess and I didn't have any classes together but we did meet twice a week in the library and did our studies together. Just being near him made me feel good. Our sex life was pretty much put on the back burner. We were lucky if we made love once every couple of weeks. There was just too much going on. Toward the end of football season we were going to have the senior's game. It was a regular game but all the seniors from band, cheerleading and football were recognized before the game. My parents and Jess's parents both showed up for the game. We introduced them and they would be sitting together for the game. We all received two tickets that we could give to someone to attend the seniors game. The stadium was filled with nearly a hundred thousand people as well as being televised. Of course all the seniors wanted to do their best. The band played as they marched onto the field with everyone standing and cheering. The announcer called out the names of the senior band members one by one and said something about each one such as what degree they would be graduating with. Each one stepped forward as their name was called. Next were the cheerleaders. As our names were called we ran out on the field and stood with the senior band members. I felt so good seeing Cybil, Cerise and the other running out on the field. We went through so much together. I was the last one called and it felt so good. Next the whole football team ran out into the end zone to a standing ovation. The names of the senior players were called out. The players in turn would run out to be with the senior band and cheerleaders members. I can't tell you how good I felt when they called out Jess's name. I felt as good as when they called out my name earlier. After all the seniors were called the announcer said, "Here are your seniors for State this year." I know I was crying along with many others. Then the announcer said there was a special announcement. One of the junior cheerleaders ran out on the field and as we all watched she handed a microphone to Jess. Everyone including me was wondering what was happening. Jess came up to me and knelt down on one knee. I thought "Oh my God, is he going to propose to me, here, right now, on TV and in front of everyone." I looked up at the monitors and all the cameras were focused on us. "Lisa, we've been through a lot the last year and a half. In that time I have fallen in love with you. I want to know if you will be my wife. We'll get married shortly after graduation so we won't have to be apart ever again. You'll have until next summer to plan our wedding." It was hard to believe that a stadium this big was almost in complete silence other than a few people yelling out, "Say Yes." I took the microphone out of Jess's hand and spoke. "Jess I love you with all my heart and soul and 'Yes' I will marry you." Jess slipped an engagement ring on my finger. The stadium erupted with cheers and applause. The camera scanned to our parents in the stands who were all crying. I couldn't hardly remember running off the field for the game to start. Of course everyone on the sidelines was congratulating me. I remember hearing Cybil say how she made the biggest mistake of her life not staying with Jess. I just thought, "Her loss, my gain." Jess had run back to the team and they made their grand entrance onto the field. When the game started I was one of the happiest people in the stadium. I cheered for State and for my future husband, number twenty-five. For Jess, he played the greatest game of his career catching two touchdown passes and running for a third. Things were hectic for the remainder of the season but I had a ring on my finger to remind me where my life was headed and that made me happy. I could hardly wait for next summer to get here. * Thank you for reading my story Comments are welcome and appreciated DG Hear Summer Break I was in my first year of college. Since the summer break was about to begin I was looking for a job. There were some possibilities posted outside the student union so I looked them over. One seemed worth looking into. "Young man willing to travel, working as assistant to a salesperson. Must be willing to deal with people in a friendly and helpful way, work long hours and work closely with me. Please call .......... for further details." Twila Tharp, CEO, Great Expectations The woman who interviewed me was a good thirty but she was ok, if you know what I mean. The actual job description was still something of a mystery. She sat at her desk in front of her computer as I sat in a chair well in front of her. She was barefoot and kept wiggling her toes as she asked me questions. Some of the questions were really out there, like did I like boys or girls. In the end she said I could have the job a week or two to see if it would work for her. I barely got to pack my bag before we were headed down the turnpike. When we registered in a motel she headed to the shower and told me to get ready to do the same. She called from the bathroom for me to come in. I found her standing there completely naked. "Why don't you have your clothes off?" she asked. Without waiting for an answer she told me to strip. At nineteen I wasn't about to argue. My mind was rivited on her body, slim, well toned and small breasted with a shaved pussy. My cock was as big as it ever gets. When I was naked she told me to get into the shower but had me get out after a minute or so. "Come here." she said, as she laid back on the floor. I did as she said, got on my knees between her open legs and let her take my cock in her fist, placing it on her vaginal opening. Imagine my surprise at how easy it was to slip into her. All the things I had imagined were shit. Thanks to Mother Nature I knew exactly what to do. I fucked her quickly shooting my load into her cunt as she responded with her own spasms. She was patient, waiting, as we lay there in the aftermath but my erection returned, still deep into her cunt. I began to fuck her again. This time it took longer and she met my strokes with an almost scary intensity until she had an enormous orgasm, squeezing my cock with her vagina and holding me tight with her legs as I ejaculated again. Then we were done. "You did well." she said. "Tomorrow we go to a tiresome man who has a lovely daughter. I fear the man may find you to his liking. If he does you must give him reason to deal with us in the future. That's the job. You may never get a taste of his daughter." She made me lay on my back and cleaned my genitals with her mouth. This was obviously something she loved doing. Although it made me hard the tank was dry for the moment. She got on her back wanting me to return the favor. At nineteen I suddenly found myself in heaven. Everything I had ever dreamed of was happening. I licked the semen, which had run down to the floor from her gaping vaginal opening. I spent some time licking away the treasure from her asscrack past her anus. She pushed the pooled semen out of her cunt into my mouth. I had been eating my semen for years so it was no big deal. When I got to her clitoris she got hot again, holding my head as her hips pumped until her spasms began. After that she was done. She turned away from me and fell asleep. On this evening I had more sex than I had in my entire life. The promise was there for more of the same every night not to mention the customers. Already, I had a pretty good idea how she did business. I dressed, went outside and smoked a cigarette before going to the store across the street to buy a pint of whiskey. Although I wasn't much of a drinker I drank enough to drive me to bed. The next day we were on the road by nine. It wasn't productive to go too early. We stopped at what seemed like a small neighborhood store, hardly worth the effort, but this was where most of her business was done since dealing with the big chain stores was out of her league. The owner was already working but he knew my boss and took time to talk with her. He kept looking at me and I began to suspect that I was the bait. She came to me and said, "We can do well here if you close the deal." This was all too weird. My instincts told me to run, but I was already too willing to see what would happen next. I followed the manager into a private room where he promptly got on his knees in front of me. I dropped my pants to my ankles as he began to play with my cock and scrotum until I was hard. He gave me a standard blowjob. Nothing fancy. I ejaculated into his mouth as he swallowed. That's all he wanted. He got up and went back out to do business. When we were back in the car Twila said, "You did well." "There was no beautiful daughter." I said. "Hey, give me a break. We didn't have an appointment." she said "How do we make money? I mean what are we selling?" I asked. "We're selling sex, baby. Haven't you figured that out yet?" she said. "Some customers want pussy and others want a man. Are you up to that? I promise you'll get all the pussy you can handle." "I've never really been into men. Whatever, I want no ass fucking." I said. "I have a selection of anal dilators that you could use to stretch your asshole with. It wouldn't be bad at all once you're ready for it, especially with lube. Why not give it a try? I can help you tonight if you want. I have to admit it turns me on just thinking about it." she said. "Assholes turn me on." We dropped the subject and stopped at another store where an attractive dirty blond with a shag and a lovely face smiled when she saw Twila. After a short conversation they disappeared into a back room leaving me with the woman's four year old daughter. I sat on the floor with her as we colored in her books. She was still in the scribbling phase but she liked having company. A very nice little girl. Twila was gone for a half hour. By that time the kid had gone out to play and I was outside smoking a cigarette. As we drove away Twila asked, "Is your tank full yet?" "I don't know." I said. "Well, time to fill up. This next place is going to be your dream come true." she said After twenty minutes or so we stopped at a diner for lunch. Another twenty and we stopped at a motorcycle repair shop with rough looking guys sporting a wealth of tatoos and attitude. I was tall, better than 6' 5" and fairly muscular for someone who didn't workout but I was nothing like these men. My selling point was that I was very good looking with blond hair down past my ears and blue eyes with white teeth and scant body hair. I also had a cock that most men only dream about. It was a gift from mother nature. The kids in high school gym class used to mock me, but they never knew what I did with the coach. It had always been like that. I was a plaything from an early age. Twila took me to a small frame dwelling in the back where a woman answered the door. She was like the men in the repair shop but behind her were two blond beauties wearing short shorts, a T with no bra and bare feet. My tank filled up real fast at this point. The mother said, "These are my daughters. If you knock them up I will kill you." The girls took me outside where there was big tub of water in an old gas tank. They both laughed as we got naked. I don't think they were real smart but they were sexy as all get out. Before they could get in the water I stopped them. "Let me smell you before we get in the water." I said. They were all for that, getting on their backs and spreading wide with their knees bent. Should I live to be a hundred I will never enjoy such a feast of ripe, young pussy and smelly assholes until my dying day. I was drunk with lust and licked each girl clean of the wetness and secretions and goodness that they had to offer. I began worrying one girl's clit with my tongue and she was turning on in a hurry. Her orgasm was long and intense as she held my head. After, I licked the corona of vaginal debris she had pushed out enjoying its heavenly smell and sour taste. Then her sister became my next target. Both girls were a match, maybe nineteen to twenty two with firm titties and erect nipples. I went down on the second one and drank her essence with my nose and made short work licking her sex. She was dirtier than her sister but I didn't care. I licked her clean too and worked on her clit until she came like a trainwreck. They were both quiet now. Post orgasmic. I let them lay there on the wooden floor as I got a cigarette from my pants pocket and had a smoke. It was nice just looking at their naked twats. One of the girls had pushed out a bit of shit during her orgasm. I couldn't find anything to clean her with so I used my finger to transfer the shit to the edge of the deck they were laying on. I didn't mind the smell on my finger. It was just sex. As they began to recover they sat up and we got into the pool. Both of them were slow to play but they soon got into it, marveling at the size of my cock, feeling it, squeezing my scrotum and fingering my asshole. They made me lie on the deck as they began to masturbate me. It didn't take long for me to ejaculate, much to their delight. They licked the cum from my body, lapping it up and sucking my cock. Twila was right, this was my dream come true. All good things must come to an end. An hour later we were on our way to where we would spend the night. "You're turning out much better than I thought you would." she said. "I hope there's some left for me." That night she had me lay on my side as she inserted increasingly large anal dilators until I could have taken a a large man's fist. She was right, if you did it slowly it wasn't so bad although I didn't find it to be a turn on. It was simply preparation for the next day's work. So far I had not made a penny, but that soon changed. The next day Twila gave me $5000 in cash telling me there was more to come. It turned out I was becoming something of a star in the sexual underworld. I guess word got around. We had breakfast at a pancake place on the interstate. Then we ended up at the State Capitol where we were escorted to the Office of the Comptroller where we were brought into his office. It turned out the guy was a fag and my ass was the target. Once he got rid of the staff we got down to business. Thank goodness for the anal dilators and the lube. It was over in five minutes. It took a day of changing my underwear before the drainage stopped. Later that day we stopped at a nail and massage place where the boss disappeared for an hour. I read magazines and sat outside smoking cigarettes. When Twila came out we walked to a drug store where she bought items that people like us needed. That was all for the day. At the motel we went to we had sex, just like that, then we washed and spent the balance of the day looking at tv as we lay naked on the bed. Thankfully Twila liked baseball. Apparently there would be no end to this journey we were on. I could not help but think of Don Quixote slaying windmills. I hoped that there might be more teenaged girls in the mix. Twila was a pro. I mean, she didn't seem that interested in me unless it was time to work or time for her to get off. Then she got her period. I was surprised. This seemed like an opportunity to make money but Twila stayed in bed. Some people really like that stuff but nothing from Twila. While she was indisposed I spent time with one of the girls at the nail and massage place. Her name was Pamela and she wanted to get out of there. We spent a lot of time at a local park just talking and hit it off. With my new found wealth we got a room at a motel and had sex. Pamela was nineteen and although not a world class beauty she knew how to suck cock. We spent three hours in the sack before I left her sleeping. I thought about my part in this fantasy that I was involved with and decided that the $5000 I already had might very well be all I would ever get so I walked the the bus station and went home. It's doubtful that Twila would have done anymore for me so I felt no guilt, but she had my email address and got in touch with me. "Don't be a sap." she said. "We can make some real money if we work together. I'll wait here at the La Dee Da motel for you to return." So I did. The evening I got back we had sex. It was all oral and all wonderful. She sucked me dry. Twila liked anal/oral so I worked on her tight, little bung hole with my tongue until she was satisfied. Then we slept. The next day we went to a carnival where there were all sorts of freaks. My job was to be the "big cock"in a private show. The "girl" who was chosen to star with me had a vestigial cock and a cunt. It was a freak show. Actually it didn't last long. I shot my load in her face whereupon she sucked my cock as the paying customers clapped. It was cheap money and we got away before the cops arrived. Our next stop was a lesbian hangout with butch women who reminded me of the guys in the motorcycle repair shop. I could not understand what the appeal was. Obviously there was a dynamic in play that I just did not understand. These girls were men with pussies. Exactly what Twila did I have no idea and I was glad to get away from there. That night I fucked Twila in the ass, something I had never done before with anyone. It felt nice, hot and tight. In the aftermath of our coupling I kissed her, something that shocked her. "No kissing." she said. "Let's not complicate things." The next day we chilled out but Twila brought out the anal dilators towards dinnertime. It was my turn to be the bait and we were going to NeverNever land. It turned out to be a show, like a stage show for fags. The attraction was the size of my cock. This brought us an incredible amount of cash. This freakie stuff is where the real money is. Go figure. So far I hadn't sucked one cock, but my asshole was taking a beating. It was about this time that I decided that enough was enough. The next day I took Twila in my arms and said , "I love you baby but I can't do this anymore." 10:29 PM 10/15/2013 Summer Break Thank you to Yoni Noni for helping me to get this published. ***** My name is Tina, and I am home on my summer break from University. I am 20 years old with long brown hair and blue eyes. My height is 5'7", and my body is nicely shaped as you can imagine. This is my story. I'm home for the Summer break, which is good. I get to spend some time with Mum and Dad. Mum and Dad both work, but that's fine because we still get time together. After being home for a couple of days, Mum and I sat down to have a chat about what's been happening in both our lives since the last time we saw each other. I told Mum about University, and how I have taken a new class, and the friends that I have made there. Mum said, "Has anything happened at the University?" I said, "No," then I asked her, "What's been happening around here?" Mum thought for a bit and then said, "Nothing, really." I said, "None at all?" Then Dad said, "What about Glen, next door?" I said, "Who's Glen?" Mum said, "He lives next door." I said, "Well, tell me what the gossip is on him." Mum and Dad started telling me things like, his wife had left him, and he hasn't been going out; only to go to work. Mum said, "Mrs. Peters from across the road has been going there to see if he is okay." Dad said, "Sure she has," with a laugh. I said, "What do you mean by that, Dad?" Dad's reply was, "Mrs Peters is going over there to see if she can get some." Then Mum asked if I could help her with dinner, and nothing more was said. While having dinner, I was wondering about what this man named Glen was like, so I asked Mum, "What is Glen like?" Mum said, "He seems nice; only said hi across the lawn." I asked, "Is he old or young?" Dad said, "He would be in his late 40's to early 50's." The next morning, I was up having breakfast with Mum, but Dad had already gone to work. Mum asked me, "Are you okay?" I said, "Yes." Then Mum said, "You look like something is wrong." I replied, "No, I'm okay," but I was thinking about the man next door. I asked Mum, "Would you mind if I made something to take to the man next door." She said, "No, that would be nice," as she was on her way out to go to work. Now home alone, what was I going to make? I decided to make a nice apricot tart, then I went upstairs to get dressed. I went next door and rung the door bell, and waited. Then, the door opened and there he was, standing there. He said, "Yes, can I help you?" I said, "Hi. I'm Tina and I live next door. I thought I would introduce myself. I also made this tart for you." Glen replied, "Well, thank you Tina." I said, "Your welcome." Then he asked, "Would you like to come in?" I said, "Yes please." I walked in and we sat and talked about different things. He then said, "I haven't seen you around before." I said, "I have been at University, but I am on Summer break now." He replied, "Okay, are you enjoying it." I said, "Yes," then I said, "I better go. Things to do." He said, "Okay. Come back anytime." I went home and did a few things around the place. While in the kitchen, I could see Glen at his lap top. I thought, "I wonder what he is doing or looking at on there." I went and got Dad's binoculars to have a look. Well, well, well. He was looking at pictures of women. Mum came home and asked how my day was. I said, "Fine," while thinking about Glen. Then Mum said, "How did it go when you went next door?" I said, "Fine. I made a tart and took it over. He is a nice man." Mum replied, "Good. I forgot to mention to you this morning that Dad and I have a work thing on tonight." I said, "That's okay." Mum said, "I am sorry for leaving you home alone." I replied, "Don't worry Mum. I will find something to do." Mum went to get ready. I sat there thinking about what could I wear when I went over tonight. Mum came in to the living room and asked, "How do I look?" I said, "You look great." Dad was going to meet her there at the function. Mum left, and I went and had a shower, and then I started to get ready. I put on my red silk bra. This really shapes my bust. I put my red silk g-string on, and now for the clothes. I wore my black mini skirt, with my black nylon blouse that you can see through. The blouse buttons up the front, but is still low cut. I had it all on, and you could see my bra through the top. I wore my jacket until I got over there. Now, a bottle of wine, and off I went. I rang the doorbell. No one answered the door. "He must be out." I thought. "I will try the doorbell again." Still no reply. So, I turn to walk away, and the door opens. I said, "Hello, it's me, Tina from next door." He said, "Hello, Tina. Is anything the matter?" I said, "No, but I am home alone, so I thought I would come and see you, if that's okay." Glen said, "Sure, come in." I went in and he said, "Have a seat." I said, "Okay, thanks." But, before I sat down, I took my jacket off. He came back from the kitchen and said, "Would you like a cup of coffee?" I stood up and said, "No thanks, but I would love you to open this bottle of wine." When I said that, I noticed he could see how I was dressed and I said, "Everything okay?" He said, "Yes, fine." I then said, "Glen, you don't mind me calling you Glen, do you." He replied, "No." Then I said, "Your living room looks so interesting with the objects you have gathered on your trips away." Glen replied, "Thanks." Then I asked if I could use the bathroom. Glen said, "Yes, it's down, next to the bedroom." "Okay." I said. He opened the bottle of wine and poured some into a glass. When I finished in the bathroom, I went into his bedroom just to have a look, and then I heard him coming up the hallway. He asked, "Why are you in here?" I said, "I noticed you have some of the objects in here, too." He said, "Yes." and as he turned to tell me about one of them, I unzipped my skirt and took it off. I said, "That's interesting." He turned to see if there was anything else I would like to know. Then, he saw me undoing my top, a button at a time. He said, "What are you doing?" I said, "Well, you did ask if there was anything else I wanted." I took my top off. I was just in my red bra and g-string. I went up to him and put my hand on his crotch and it was getting firm. I then laid on the bed and said, "Come here!" He said, "No, this isn't right." I said, "You don't like what you see?" I got up and went to him, and undid his pants, then put my hand in to cup his balls. He was liking it because he was getting hard. Then, I sat on the edge of the bed and placed the tip of his cock to my lips. I said, "Glen." He replied, "Yes." I said, "Did your wife ever do this to you?" His replied, "No." I then stood up, sat him on the bed, and then pushed him back so he was laying down. Then I placed my hand around his cock, and placed it into my mouth, my head going up and down slowly, then getting faster and faster. Then I took my bra off. I placed his hands on my tits where he could feel my nipples were hard. I placed one tit in his mouth and said, "Do you like?" The reply was,"Mmmm." Then I stood up over him and removed my G-string, and said, "Can you see my shaved pussy?" Glen replied, "Yes." Then I placed my shaved wet pussy on his lips and told him to "lick it!" He was licking and sucking and mmmmm...it felt good. I then went back to his cock which was rock hard, and placed it inside me, riding him slow at first, then faster and faster. I said, "I'm going to cum. yes yes yes ooohhhh yes." Glen was cumming, too, "Mmmm.. yyyyeeeeeaaaaa oh yea!" Then I gave him a kiss and said, "This Summer break is going to be great." I got up and got dressed, and he just laid there. Then he said, "That was wonderful. It has been so long." I said, "Well, I am not going back to University for another 6 weeks," with a grin on my face. The next morning I said, "How was your night, Mum?" "It was good." Then she said, "Tina, I forgot to ask you. What's the new class you are doing?" I said, "Oh, it is a class on Human Sexual Behavior." Mum replied, "Gee, is it interesting?" I said, "Yes it is." with a grin on my face. Summer Break Lisa woke alone in her hotel room bed. The morning light filled the window and a sliver of daylight glowed on her pretty face. Stretching an arm across the empty bed, she wished there was more than cool wrinkled sheets for her fingers to touch and grasp. Morning was her favorite time when thoughts were filled with desire. She caressed each nipple until the alarm clock interrupted those dreamy thoughts. Rising with another stretch she slipped off her nightgown and looked in the mirror before taking a shower. The spray of water soaked her perfect skin and trickles of water ran between perky breasts. There wouldn't be time to linger and enjoy as workday thoughts now demanded her attention. Dressing in casual clothing she knew the day would start with a hair stylist and makeup artist perfecting her looks. The day would be filled with attention creating the perfect look for each dress and sweater in the catalogue where she was the featured model. She enjoyed the attention and excitement of modeling and was eager to begin the day. With a final glance in the mirror she left the room to meet the crew in the hotel lobby. Lisa had been a model for over twenty years and had her share of success and setback during those years. She never made it to the elite rung of her profession and was comfortable with that fact. Lisa never lacked for work when she wanted it, and this was a job she wanted. She was at a place in her life where the money was secondary to the sense of purpose and accomplishment that working gave her. Her early working years came with swimsuit and lingerie modeling for small catalogues and department store chains. As the years passed by more of the work was modeling dresses, sweaters, and coats, with the occasional vacation brochure assignment wearing a one piece swimsuit and acting as the doting mom for a happy family on a beach. She understood that modeling was a young woman's world but she wasn't going to leave easily. Now in her early 40's she knew time was ticking and that gave her a sense of urgency with each new assignment. She had prepared for this job with a dedicated fitness routine that had her in fantastic shape. A daily schedule with yoga and running had sculpted her body perfectly. That attention to fitness made her slender 5'7" frame draw more appreciative looks than women ten years younger. Her C cup breasts were still full and perky and her blonde hair had more bounce than her sexy stride. When she looked in a mirror, she knew she still had it and could tease the camera and pose for everyone behind it. Later that morning the stylists had her looking perfect and everything was going well. During a short break Lisa was called into a meeting with the abrupt news they were going in a new direction that was fresher, younger, and more hip. She wouldn't be needed the entire week as planned. The sting of rejection didn't sit well. That new direction involved another model. A woman nearly half her age was going to take Lisa's place as the featured model. Lisa smiled and accepted the decision graciously knowing another job would come along soon. Inside she seethed with jealousy, anger, and resentment knowing her replacement had youthful beauty. It was more likely her replacement had kneeled in front of the editor's unzipped pants and used her oral talents to secure the new assignment. Lisa had faced those same choices early in her career and knew it was part of the business. She checked out of her hotel room that morning and began the drive back home. She took comfort knowing the house would be filled with noise from her daughter Beth and son David. They'd been away at college where he was studying Anatomy and Physical Therapy and she was studying Drama and Theater. After being gone for the year they were now home on summer break. Their return home was a welcome change since Lisa's husband Jim had been travelling frequently for work and was away on a project for several weeks. Lisa stopped on the way home to have lunch with her friend Molly. They'd been through a lot over the years and a long lunch with Molly was sure to brighten her mood before going home. Lisa arrived at the bistro to find Molly already there with drinks waiting. Molly commanded attention whenever she entered a room. Today was no different as two handsome waiters circled closely looking after her. She dressed in a way to show off her curvy body, and her playful attitude spoke of sex without saying a word. Molly's summer blouse was unbuttoned enough to display her ample cleavage and invite a peek from anyone eager to look. She had an allure of being sexually available and didn't care what people thought. She was the brash and bold contrast to Lisa's soft seductive style. Lisa turned heads wherever she went and today she needed that validation. The staff and patrons noticed Lisa's entrance. She was radiant and beautiful with her hair styled and makeup done perfectly. The waiters were eager to please the two ladies and gave exceptional service. Lisa flashed a satisfied smile as two waiters jockeyed for position to help her take a seat at the table. After picking a chair that allowed a view of the other tables, Lisa clinked her glass against Molly's and rolled her eyes saying she needed a few more to drown her sorrows. Molly listened to her talk about work frustrations as lunch was ordered and served. The interruptions from the attentive waiters gave Molly an opportunity to flirt and leer at the young men. Half way through a second drink Lisa's mood was improved. Molly had let her talk while peppering each reply with sexual innuendo and recommending a good screw as the best cure for everything. Slowly their talk turned to family and better times. Molly wanted to know all about Dave and Beth. "That Dave is turning into quite a hunk. He is a younger version of Jim with a better tan and bigger muscles. What's he doing this summer anyway? And Beth, she must leave a wake of broken hearts behind her wherever she goes. Who are they seeing now anyway?" "Neither of them are dating anyone seriously. You know how secretive they are at times. They're both happy to be free for the summer. They've looked for work but they both have full time jobs texting, tanning, and teasing each other." Molly was quick to reply with a joke. "You let Dave know I am available if he needs a cabana girl to help him with that tan." They laughed and talked while enjoying the unhurried lunch. Molly reassured her a better job was waiting and she still had the looks to pose for lingerie modeling. They were finishing their drinks when the waiter appeared at the table asking if he could wrap up their remaining lunch to go. Molly leveled her reply while placing her hand on his arm. "Only if you're going to deliver it personally. If not we'll just take the check." The waiter laughed and shook his head saying he had a full shift ahead that wouldn't allow for special delivery. After the waiter walked away Lisa slapped Molly's arm. "You're so bad teasing him that way. He's probably the same age as your son." Molly's eyes twinkled with mischief. "Yes and he's probably ringing up our check right now and thinking about quitting his job to make that special delivery. I saw him eyeing us for the past hour. Besides, my son or yours would leap at that offer." Lisa was feeling relaxed and replied without thinking. "Now that would be a sight. The boys making a special delivery for us." Molly looked surprised but wouldn't let the opening pass. "What wicked thoughts are racing around your head? I'm usually the naughty one. Are they making a special delivery to us both? At least tell me I can have some of Dave's attention on that special delivery. You're not going to keep him all to yourself are you? I promise to bring him home in a month or two." Lisa blushed and shook her head while laughing. "I should get out of here before you get me into trouble. I better not hear of you coming back here when that waiters shift ends, unless you're going share all the juicy details." Lisa and Molly left together in good spirits saying their goodbyes with a promise to meet again soon. Lisa drove the final distance home feeling happy and looking forward to another modeling assignment. The job loss was a small setback and she had faced bigger challenges during her life. Following the curving country road she reflected on the past twenty years of her life. Her adult life started with an unplanned and hurried wedding when she was 19 followed by the birth of her son and daughter five months after the wedding. Those circumstances didn't allow her to enjoy all the experiences her friends enjoyed in their youth. She and her husband Jim struggled at times to make the marriage work while building a better life. The marriage hadn't been all wine and roses but they kept it together any way they could. Their hard work brought them that better life and she was proud of her family and their spacious home. She was happy that Beth and Dave could attend college and were enjoying a carefree summer break. They were doing the things she missed at that age. Feeling positive and confident that better days were ahead, she turned the car onto their private lane. The car rolled to a stop without a sound. Lisa grabbed her bag and walked toward the front door. ********** Beth and David were twins that shared similar interests most of their lives. Those shared interests kept them close even before they started on a forbidden journey. They knew each others friends, went to the same parties, and heard the same rumors about each other. Their sibling rivalry with the usual teasing and taunting was amplified from being twins. They didn't have the buffer of age to separate them at school and with friends. Their rivalry took a turn along as they grew older. The taunts about appearance, clothing, and popularity were replaced with teasing about sexual skill, dateless nights, and mock offers of pity sex. The two of them raced down a slippery slope where curiosity was masked as playful teasing, and teasing became taunting. Those taunts soon became dares tempting them to venture further down the forbidden path. It wasn't long before their growing sexual tension surrendered to lust one night when they were home alone. They had no illusions about romance and a committed relationship. They told themselves it was a casual hook up without the expectation of couple status. They shared a bond and a trust without the worry of impressing each other like new lovers. That combination afforded them freedom to experiment and indulge every erotic pleasure they desired. They kept it secret and enjoyed each other whenever possible. They went on dates with others as a fun diversion, but returned to each other with a growing passion after each absence. Their passion had grown to the point they were no longer content with an urgent fuck when feeling horny. They were both athletic and insatiable if not obsessed. Their obsession motivated them to prolong the enjoyment during their forbidden pleasures. Exploring new erotic thrills and ways to make each other quiver with delight added to their lust. They explored with massage oils, lotions, toys, blindfolds, and handcuffs. Secret desires and fantasies were shared with whispers in the dark. One of the fantasies they both wanted was a three-way or a group experience. They were both confident about sex, but unsure how others would react to them being siblings. Neither of them wanted to enjoy their fantasy anonymously with random strangers. Summer break from college was a liberation from writing papers, taking tests, and reading assignments. It was their time to indulge the physical and sensual. Today was a celebration for Dave and Beth. They had the house to themselves with complete freedom to enjoy however and wherever they wanted. Their dad was away on an extended business trip and mom was gone for a week with her modeling work. Their fun spilled out of Dave's bedroom for an afternoon outside on the pool deck. They enjoyed sunbathing and swimming nude. Both were proud of their beautiful bodies that glowed with a perfect tan. The private backyard was surrounded by a high fence offering the freedom to enjoy anything they wanted under the sun. Their clothes were left in Dave's room where they undressed each other the previous night. Naked and carefree they walked down the stairs and out to the pool carrying cherry flavored massage oil, a blindfold, and padded handcuffs. Their tanned and toned bodies glowed under the afternoon sun a they settled onto a chair. Beth teased her brother and handcuffed him to a poolside lounge chair with his hands secured above his head. His restraint in handcuffs and everything that followed was payment on a bedroom bet from the night before. Some of those bets he won, others he lost. Playing the game mattered more than the score. Once he was restrained Beth began a slow erotic tease. Her hands were oiled with the cherry flavored massage oil. She rubbed her slippery fingertips around her nipples and put on a show before turning her knowing touch to his cock. Her eyes twinkled with delight watching his hips thrust upward trying to press his shaft into her hand. His body strained against the handcuffs and Beth knew the more she teased the hotter it would be in the end. It didn't take long for his young eager cock to become fully erect. Beth stroked her brothers shaft with an oiled hand until his prick glistened in the afternoon sunlight. After a few minutes of slow sensual stroking, she leaned over with her mouth open wide. Dave groaned and pulled against his restraints expecting her soft wet tongue to slide down his shaft. Instead, Beth pursed her lips and blew a slow steady wisp of warm air against his shaft and balls. Her lips were an inch away from his needy prick and her hot breath caressed his cock with a pleasing sensation. Beth was going to enjoy the afternoon immensely with all the teasing she had planned. After several minutes she crouched over him rubbing her oiled nipples on his shaft. She rocked her hips dragging her nipples over his cock before straddling him. Her nipples pressed against his chest when she leaned in for a kiss. Their tongues met and she sucked his lower lip into her mouth. Dave thrust his cock toward her wet slit. Their wet lingering kiss ended with Beth sliding lower until her wet pussy touched the tip of his cock. "Does my brother want to fuck me again? Do you want to slide your big hard cock in me right now? That would feel so good if I were just to sit back and let you push that big cock deep inside me and we have a slow hot fuck out here in the sun. Would you like that?" Dave groaned and pulled on the handcuffs. He looked up testing the restraints. "You know you want it more than me sis. Admit it, you cant resist my cock. Besides you're going to lose the next bet and there will be payback. So yeah, why don't you sit back and ride that prick until you gush." With a playful giggle she rolled her hips side to side and teased his shaft for a moment before moving lower. Kisses and bites to the neck were followed by licks and bites to his nipples. She sucked both nipples and moved lower until his cock nestled between her firm oiled tits. Her tongue slipped into his belly button before travelling lower and reaching the small patch of pubic hair she left when shaving him the previous week. Moving lower again Beth gripped his shaft and pumped it in her oiled hand. She pressed it to her cheek and opened her mouth. Looking up into his eyes she teased. "This cock looks so tasty. Do you want to watch me suck your cock out here on the patio? I could slide it in my mouth and suck until your sweet cum fills my mouth. Do you want to fuck my mouth?" She gave his shaft a few long wet licks. Her tongue slid from balls to the tip and then circled around the head before sliding down the side. All the while their eyes were locked. He was twitching and groaning in pleasure when she stopped. "I think you'll like it more if you cant see. You wont know what's going to happen next and you can imagine whatever you want. You can imagine its me and one of my hot girlfriends. I know you have the most delicious perverted imagination. It's even better than mine." Beth stood up from straddling him on the lounge chair. His cock stood straight up with a droplet of pre-cum oozing from the tip. She reached for the blindfold and held it up before slipping it in place. Once his eyes were covered, she leaned in and pressed a nipple against his lips. His tongue darted out and circled the succulent nipple. She purred with pleasure before pulling back leaving him wanting to suckle. Taking a seat beside him she ran fingertips up and down his shaft watching it twitch and pulse with her touch. Beth toyed with her brothers cock while planning the next tease. She looked at him stretched out blindfolded and handcuffed while admiring his body and seeing small beads of sweat on his golden skin. Beth enjoyed contrasting sensations and they were exploring every erotic sensation. She decided a bowl of ice cubes would be fun on this hot summer day and pictured his reaction to an ice cube sliding along his pulsing cock without warning. Ice cubes on her nipples or clit drove her crazy, so the fun would be shared. Without a word she quietly went inside to the freezer leaving Dave waiting for the next tease. A bowl of ice cubes was filled and sitting on the counter. Beth closed the freezer door and looked out the front window just as her mom approached the front door. She'd be inside the house in a few short seconds. There was no time to remove Dave's handcuffs and for them to get dressed. In a panic, she ran for the side door leaving her brother to be discovered. On the way out the door she grabbed a running jacket and warm up pants that were hanging on a wall hook. She knew Dave could explain his situation with a lie. If they were found like this together their secret would be discovered. Outside she slipped on the pants and jacket and ran from the house staying hidden among the trees. As one door closed, another door opened. Lisa came through the front door expecting to hear loud music or a video game playing on the TV. The house was quiet as she dropped her suitcase by the door. She kicked off her shoes and checked her looks in the mirror before looking around for Beth and Dave. She noticed the back door was open and stepped outside seeing Dave on the lounge chair. She took a few more steps before realizing her son was nude and fully erect. The sight was both surprising and amusing. Her attention was drawn to his hard cock without noticing the handcuffs and blindfold. He lay still and she assumed he was asleep having an erotic dream. She took a silent step closer while admiring his body and noticing his biceps weren't the only part that was well developed. There was little doubt he was bigger than his father. Her gaze lingered on his impressive manhood as Molly's words burned in her guilty thoughts. He is turning into quite a hunk. It was then she noticed the handcuffs, the blindfold, and the massage oil on the table. She realized he wasn't alone and in the middle of an erotic dream. Lisa stepped back in the house and looked around for her son's mystery date. The house was empty with no sign of anyone except for a bowl of ice cubes on the counter. Her intrigue and amusement grew as she stepped outside once again to see him laying there silently with his proud cock oiled and glistening and still fully erect. She watched him for a moment and then moved closer with a wicked grin. It may have been the lunch drinks, or the teasing from Molly, but she thought one little tickle couldn't be so bad. Lisa stood beside the chair and slid the tip of her index finger along the underside of his shaft until it twitched at the pleasing touch. Her finger slid the entire length until reaching the tip where her long manicured nail raked the head with light touch. Dave groaned in pleasure thrusting his shaft upward toward the touch. Every muscle rippled as his body tensed like a coiled spring. Lisa's heart raced feeling a forbidden arousal swelling up inside her. Summer Break Her thoughts were suddenly flooded with an urge to wrap her fingers around his cock and stroke it until he erupted spraying cum like a geyser. She imagined leaning down and sucking his cock and leaving him blindfolded never knowing her identity. Her finger slid along the length of his cock once more and she circled the head. Her finger was soaked with a mixture of cherry flavored oil and slippery pre-cum. Without thinking, she brought the fingertip to her lips and tasted the fluid. A wicked shudder rippled through her body as she swallowed. The pangs of guilt overpowered her growing lust as reasoned thoughts compelled her to step away. She couldn't reveal her presence now. Lisa slipped away quietly leaving her son as she found him and went to her bedroom. She looked in the mirror shaking her head aware of how excited she was by the brief encounter. She wished Jim didn't travel so much and blamed his long absence from their bed for her actions. Slowly her thoughts cleared and she waited a half hour before pretending to arrive home. That entrance would surely mask any suspicion it was her fingers teasing him. When the time had passed she made a noisy entrance. She closed the front door loudly and called out. "Dave, Beth I am home. Where are you?" She rattled a few dishes and turned on the TV before stepping outside. She gazed down on her son once again. His cock was long and loose and laying against his belly. She felt pity on him knowing he must need to cum after what he'd been through. She acted surprised finding him like that. Her voice burned in Dave's ears. "Well you're looking very comfortable. That's a very conservative poolside style you've got there. I see you're enjoying the sun today, or should I say everyday since there isn't a hint of any tan lines on you. What have you gotten yourself into anyway; or should I ask who has you all tied up?" She walked over and pulled back his blindfold. Dave looked up at his mom with a worried guilty expression and blinked into the bright light. He was silent as she examined the handcuffs securing his arms above his head. Her gaze wandered over his naked body. She looked more amused than angry holding up the bottle of massage oil. The telltale traces of oil remained on Dave's cock. The key to the handcuffs was laying on the table. Lisa held it up and dangled the key with a playful smile. "Tell me who you're new girlfriend is and I'll unlock you. Or do you think she's coming back for you anytime soon to finish what you started. Did I scare her off when I came home?" Dave shook his head as his eyes adjusted to the light. He couldn't look her in the face but let his eyes wander over her body with stolen glances. "Sheesh mom enough already. Just unlock me so I can get some clothes. I thought you were supposed to be gone this week." "Plans changed and I didn't expect to arrive home and find you this way. Its a good thing I came home when I did, otherwise your sister might have found you this way. I don't think she'd be as kind to you as me. Where is she this afternoon?" Lisa unlocked the cuffs without further torment and Dave jumped up from the lounge chair without answering her questions. He stood there proudly displaying his nude body while rubbing his wrists and thinking of an answer. He was quick to realize that his sister wasn't home and his mom had no idea it was Beth who left him that way. He weighed his answer carefully. "It's no big deal. It was a girl I dated last fall, We broke up after I left for school. I didn't know she was really mad and was going to get even. When she called the other day and said we should hook up again, well yeah I was up for it. You see how she got even. She got me handcuffed this way and then left me here. Told me it served me right for leaving her. I might have to turn those tables on her with some of my own payback!" He turned and walked away muttering he should get dressed. Lisa watched his cock swaying side to side with each step and followed him inside. Watching him ascend the stairs, she smirked and thought whoever that girl is will be getting a good fucking sometime soon. Dave showered and got dressed. Beth's clothes were removed from his bedroom floor. He sat on his bed and wondered where she had gone and why she had left him to be found. After what seemed an eternity he started downstairs to face more questions. Dave was relieved to hear Lisa announce she was going to the market for a few things. She left him alone wondering where his sister was hiding through this all. Down the road, Beth was hiding in a small wooded park not far from the house. She had stayed out of sight until seeing Lisa's car drive by on the road toward town. With the car out of sight she ran back home to see what fate had befallen her brother. She arrived home and raced inside closing the side door with a loud thud. Dave looked up as Beth unzipped the running jacket and returned it to the wall hook. "Thanks for leaving me like that sis. Where the hell did you go anyway? One minute we're having fun, then you're gone, back again, and then gone again. You could have saved my ass before running off." Beth shrugged, "There wasn't any time. She was right at the front door and I didn't have time to do anything other than run out the side door or she would have found us together. What did you tell her anyway? I know that tongue of yours is good for more than one thing." "You really owe me in a big way sis. It's a huge debt and I am going to collect all summer so get ready to pay up. Yeah, I got you covered which is more than you did for me. She thinks it was an old girlfriend that handcuffed me that way. Don't say anything to her. You were never here and don't know anything about that girlfriend." Beth purred, "Ok big brother, I'll make it up to you and then some when she leaves again. Why is she home so soon anyway? Did you tell her she was interrupting a glorious week of hot sibling fun. I bet you gave her quite the thrill finding you that way." Dave swatted his sister on the ass. "Go get dressed before she returns home from the market. Yeah I got plenty of thrills for you and for her, but its you that's going to be my personal thrill monkey." Lisa finished shopping and placed the groceries in the car. She settled into the driver's seat finding a colorful advertising flyer stuck to the windshield. She removed the flyer and read the headline announcing a new dance club before tossing the ad in the grocery bag and returning home. All seemed well at the house. Dave was watching TV and Beth greeted her in the kitchen with questions about her early return from the modeling assignment. They unpacked the groceries together. Not a word was mentioned about the earlier events of the day. Beth found the advertising flyer and used it to check Lisa's mood with a teasing inquiry. "Are you going dancing at this new club? This looks like it could be fun. Things are a lot different now than when you were young and wild and going out dancing. I might have to go along with you just to keep you out of trouble." Lisa waived her hand dismissively as Beth held up the flyer. "Oh that, its nothing. It was on my car when I came out of the store. Now that you mention it, that might be fun if we went out dancing. I'm feeling restless and need to go out and have a little fun. Maybe we should go and see what its all about later tonight." After dinner Lisa's eye was drawn to the ad once again. The pitch welcomed everyone and offered free admission to the first 100 beautiful women. Lisa needed some validation after losing the modeling job. The free admission offer was more like a challenge she couldn't refuse. The club seemed like a much better choice than facing a night of reading in bed, or possibly using her favorite vibrating toy before going to sleep. She knew Beth and Dave weren't in a hurry to go anywhere with plans of their own, and Lisa wasn't going to the club by herself. "So Beth, are you still interested in going to that dance club? We should get dressed up and go have some fun. I'll become an old lady waiting for your dad to come home and take me dancing. Besides, you haven't been out much since you came home from college." "Yeah mom that might be a lot of fun. We should do that. You know if its just you and I we're going to have a million guys hitting on us. Dave isn't doing anything tonight. Let's make him come along as our escort." "Are you worried about meeting too many cute guys, or just trying to protect my innocence? You don't need to worry about either one of those options. I'll see if I can talk him into it." Lisa looked at her son who was watching a game on TV and wondered if he had plans with his mystery girl from earlier in the day. She thought the night out would be fun with Dave and Beth at her side. Lisa crossed the room and stood behind Dave's chair. He turned his attention from the game as Lisa tapped his shoulder. "Hey are you going to be 'tied up' with any big plans tonight? Your sister and I are going to a new dance club and wanted you to come along with us. You can be our chaperone when you're not busy charming the other cute girls in the club." Dave groaned at the teasing suggestion about being tied up for the night. He knew it wasn't the last time for that jab. He had his own quick wit for her to handle. "Sure I'll go and check it out. You sure you want to go there? It'll be a younger crowd. If you're not careful someone will think you're a cougar on the prowl." "You never know Dave. They might even think this prowling cougar has caught you for the night." The plan was made and Lisa went to her room to change clothes. She knew how to dress the part and was determined to be one of the 100 beautiful women with free admission. Standing before the mirror wearing a summer skirt and blouse she decided to be daring. It took a few clothing changes before zipping a tight leather mini-skirt around her trim hips. The leather mini-skirt barely covered the sheer black lace panties she wore underneath that revealed more than they concealed. A silk blouse and half cup bra outlined her nipples with a delicious tease. The silk fabric caressed her nipples and aroused her with every move while applying make-up and styling her hair. Ready for the night out, Lisa put on her best moves strutting down the stairs. Beth and Dave where sitting together on the sofa, whispering, and giggling when she entered the room. They both froze and stared in appreciation. Lisa had seen that look before from other men and a few women. That intense gaze of attraction was the look she wanted. It was unexpected coming from her son and daughter. She twirled around and smiled with a confident tease. "How do I look? I don't know what's in fashion at the clubs these days, but this should get me in the door." Dave stood up with his full attention on Lisa. He looked at her through the eyes of a sexually interested man while offering a teasing appraisal and a wolf whistle. "That will open a lot of doors. You look really great but do you have anything less conservative to wear?" "I have several less conservative things to wear but this isn't a poolside dance party is it?" Beth laughed and moved toward Lisa wiggling her hips with dance moves. Using the appearance of an innocent playful tease, Beth flirted openly with Dave using a few sexy dance steps. Unsuspecting, Lisa joined in the fun posing with Beth and enjoying the attention they both commanded from Dave. The two women looked more like sisters with Beth in a revealing sun dress and Lisa in her leather mini skirt. When it was time to leave for the club, Dave stepped between Lisa and Beth, wrapped his arms around them both and rested his hands on their hips. It was a welcome touch for Beth and a pleasant surprise for Lisa who stayed on his arm until they reached the car. Dave got behind the wheel with Lisa sitting beside him. While driving to the club his attention was drawn from the road to steal glimpses of Lisa's inner thighs and black lace panty that was showing from under the mini skirt. His stolen looks weren't caught by Lisa. Each stolen peek fueled his growing lust for her. He enjoyed that view until they arrived in front of an old brick warehouse that had been converted the dance club. Dave pulled up to the curb. "Here we are. Now it's a real party since we've arrived. I'll go find a place to park and you two go on up. Trust me, you two babes will be ushered to the front of the line without me. I'll find you inside." Lisa and Beth went inside and rode an old creaking elevator up to the dance club entrance. As predicted, the door man took one look at Lisa and Beth and motioned for them to cross the velvet rope to go inside without paying the entrance fee while others waited in a line. Lisa was giddy feeling she had won the most beautiful free admission. Inside the club Lisa followed Beth's lead as the two made their way through the crowd. Laser lights flashed, and colored strobe lights bounced off the walls and ceiling. The music pounded a dance beat that had the crowd gyrating with many dancing to a style called Twerking. Lisa had heard about the new dance craze and was seeing it for the first time. The dirty dancing was more provocative and sexually open since the time she visited night clubs years before. Lisa was in unfamiliar surroundings and stayed close to Beth while looking around the room and taking in the sights. It had been years since she was in a dance club. Some things never change. The sexually available attitude was obvious from everyone around her. After a few minutes Beth was drawn into a conversation with a friend. Although only a few feet away, Lisa couldn't hear a thing they said over the loud music. She looked around the club taking in the sights and saw a young man with a tray of drinks serving three beautiful girls. The young waiter next approached Lisa with a smile. He leaned in with a greeting. "Welcome to the club. Do you know Molly?" Lisa immediately thought of her friend. She was unaware that Molly was another name for Ecstacy, the popular dance club drug. She nodded eagerly. "Yes is she here? Where can I find her?" The young man had been hired by the club owner to ensure the club opening was a success and filled with wild stories that drew the crowds back time and time again. Part of that plan involved secretly distributing the drug mixed with complimentary drinks to any of the beautiful women who knew Molly and wanted to find her. That expression was the party crowd slang for anyone actively seeking the drug. He was giving her what she wanted. Lisa didn't realize she had just asked for a dose of Ecstacy. The young man handed Lisa a drink from his tray and gave her a sly wink. "Molly will be here very soon. You'll have lots of fun with her." He disappeared into the mass of dancing bodies under the strobe lights before she could ask how the handsome waiter knew her friend Molly. Standing alone, Lisa began sipping the drink nervously. She was unaware the narcotic contents in the drink would elevate her mood, remove her inhibitions, amplify her sensory perception, and supercharge her libido. With each sip she was unlocking a part of herself for a wild night where every pleasure would be indulged. The drug known as Molly would keep her fully aware while under the influence, but without a care for anything other than pleasure and desire. Lisa had downed over half the contents when Beth returned to her side. Lisa casually offered her the drink unaware of the narcotic dose she was offering her daughter. "I think we won the most beautiful 100 and got a free drink too. It's my lucky night." Beth took the glass and finished the remaining contents. Lisa scanned the room looking for Dave and expecting to see her friend Molly. Several men passed by giving Lisa and Beth friendly smiles and hungry looks before continuing on into the crowd. They noticed the attention and laughed while commenting about each of the men. After several songs they began feeling the music and moved in place to the pounding rhythm when Beth suggested they dance. As they danced Lisa began to feel energized and happier than she had in some time. The drug was starting to have its effect. The flashing lights, musical sounds, and casual touching from all the other dancers began feeling like a new experience. She ran her fingers over the silk blouse and through her hair while shaking her hips with a new appreciation of each sensation. The two of them danced without a care enjoying the heightened effect on every sensation. In a blur of time they danced together and with others who drifted close enough to offer pick-up lines spoken through grinding hips and shaking bodies. As Beth danced with one partner, Lisa was surrounded by two young men who danced together as a team. Their moves were coordinated as the two stroked, rocked, and caressed her body with dance moves that left no doubt they wanted to have sex in a three-way. She didn't shy away from their advances and thrust back grinding her hips into theirs when the two sandwiched her from front and back. She followed every move they made and responded with her own. She stroked their crotches as they explored her body and cupped her breasts. They both caressed her nipples though the silk blouse. An overpowering feeling of wild freedom consumed her and she didn't protest or retreat. She shivered with arousal as her nipples were teased through the silk blouse. As the song ended, both men held her hands inviting Lisa to leave the dance floor and find a place to continue their seduction. Beth was watching it all from a few feet away. Behind her wicked smile, Beth wondered if Lisa was going to join the two dancers for a hook up. Beth imagined her mom with both men until a warm familiar hand came to rest on her shoulder. Dave stood beside her. "Fuck I thought I'd never get through the line at the door. It looks like you and mom are having fun. What's up with her anyway. She's looking way out of control." Beth tossed her arms around Dave's neck and hugged him close. She craved his touch and the warmth. Without a care, she kissed him on the mouth and lingered to enjoy the kiss. Her hips pressed against his with an urgent grinding. The drug was giving Beth a feeling of euphoria and amplifying her senses. Dave was unaware their actions were fueled by a drug. Neither Lisa nor Beth knew they had ingested the narcotic as their mood improved with the evening fun. Dave smiled and looked around as their kiss ended. His eyes met Lisa's steady gaze. Her face beamed with delight and mischief as she stepped toward the pair. As Lisa approached Dave whispered into Beth's ear. "Ok sis, you want to play your teasing games, well bring it on. Don't forget you owe me already and you're going to be my thrill monkey tonight. So show me some dirty dancing. Yeah make that dirty dancing with you and mom. See if you can seduce her with your dance moves more than those two guys were doing with her." Lisa stepped in and warmly embraced her son. She stroked his cheek and looked into his eyes. "I thought you were going to run off and leave us here all alone while you caught up with your friend from today. Its nice to see you're not embarrassed to be out dancing with your sister and me. This place is so much fun!" Dave put on the charm. He knew how to flirt and tease with any girl and believed that all the women wanted him. "Hey, I'm not going to ignore the two most beautiful girls in the club. I'm glad I found you in here with all these people. This place is crazy." Another song began playing and the dancers around them began to move to the rhythm. Beth was shaking to the sound and gave them both a playful slap on the ass and motioned for them to join her. Lisa moved quickly and joined Beth in the dance. Dave rocked his body and circled around them with reserved cool watching Beth begin her erotic dance of seduction. The reaction from Lisa made his cock throb. Summer Break Lisa matched every move with Beth. They twirled and turned together holding each others hips. Every erotic touch and stroke from Beth was returned by Lisa. Their dance moves were a seductive show of erotic tease with hands roaming freely over hips and breasts. They were grinding their bodies together in a lewd display. When the music ended Beth wrapped her arms around Lisa's neck and they kissed deeply. Her tongue slipped into Lisa's mouth with a wet sensual lick on the lips. Lisa pulled her close and slid her tongue over Beth's glossy lips before dipping inside her mouth. After a long wet kiss Beth giggled and pulled away turning to make sure Dave had seen it all. She stepped past him with a sassy stride. "What else do you have in mind for your favorite thrill monkey? Why don't you make it a little more challenging." His devious thoughts were interrupted when the dance floor lights dimmed and a slow song began playing. Lisa wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him toward her for the next dance. Without a word she leaned into him until her stiff nipples pressed against his chest. Her head rested on his shoulder as theirs bodies connected to the rhythm. His swollen cock pressed against her body while his hands slipped down from her shoulders to her hips. Lisa followed by allowing her hands to explore his muscled body and they swayed hip to hip in the darkness. Lisa's nipples tingled as they rubbed against the silk blouse and Dave's chest. Dave's hips rolled with the music. Each roll and grind of his hips pressed his swollen cock against her a little more firmly. Each motion was met with a well timed thrust of her own until the song came to an end. Standing together in the darkness Lisa lifted her head from his shoulder and kissed Dave on the neck. He held her close and stroked her ass cheek when a second kiss followed. Their lips met for a sensual lip nibbling kiss that ended with Lisa purring in appreciation as the lights began to rise and the DJ announced a short break. She gazed at his face. "You really know how to show a girl a good time, but I've danced with my best guy and had enough dance club fun for one night. I can get a taxi ride home if you and Beth want to hang around longer." Dave declined the offer to stay. He took her arm and they moved through the crowd searching for Beth. When they found Beth she was excited and animated as she spoke. "Did you hear the music isn't going to start up again for another 45 minutes? That totally sucks the big one. We should get out of here!" Dave escorted them toward the door with Beth on one arm and Lisa on the other until they stepped into the elevator. He stood behind them leaning against the back wall as other dancers stepped inside. The doors closed and the crowded elevator groaned under the weight. Halfway to the ground floor the old elevator lurched to a stop and the lights went out. People shifted side to side in the dark finding their balance and cursed more from annoyance than concern. Lisa lost her balance as the elevator lurched to a stop in the darkness. She fell back against Dave with her firm ass pressed against his crotch. He assumed it was Beth teasing him again. He grabbed her hips and rubbed her ass against his throbbing cock. She didn't protest and moved with his guidance before reaching back with one hand to stroke his bulging crotch. Lisa knew it was Dave yet she didn't care. The drug was now having its full effect on her. Dave enjoyed the risky teases with Beth and thought this time was no different. He was going to give as much as he got. He slid one hand between her thighs to stroke her pussy. His fingers found moist panties that he pushed aside until the elevator groaned. He gave one playful stroke over bare wet pussy lips and removed his hand as the lights flickered and cast a glow on the occupants. With the elevator moving again, Dave put on his best innocent face expecting Beth would be standing in front of him. His heart raced seeing Lisa there instead. She looked over her shoulder and winked while rocking her hips as if still dirty dancing inside the club. Beth was beside him leaning one shoulder against the wall. She gazed at him with an eyebrow arched in question and an impish grin on her face. The elevator door opened and the crowd stepped out into the night air. Dave walked between Lisa and Beth as they strolled down the block to the parked car. His steps were deliberate while Lisa and Beth were in a state of constant motion and euphoria. They were energized and couldn't stop moving. Dave dismissed their antics as excitement from dancing, and didn't suspect anything else. The girls alternated between dance moves, giddy laughter, and suggestive teasing until the trio arrived at home. Inside the house, Lisa felt warm and opened another blouse button while pouring a large glass of wine. Dave and Beth were in the next room having a hushed conversation. "Ok sis, you've been teasing me all night and so has mom. So here's the deal my little thrill monkey. You said make it challenging. You're going to convince her to play the 'guess who' game with us. You like all those erotic sensual touches and based on the way she was dancing tonight I think she does too. We'll see who is first to chicken out in the game. Is that challenge enough for you?" "That's easy. I can handle that and a lot more. I bet you chicken out before she does. You get the blindfold. Its not like she'll be surprised seeing you with that again. While you're at it, bring those fake fur sensual body massage mitts." Dave ran upstairs to gather the items for the sensual touch guessing game while Beth set off to convince Lisa to play the game. Lisa was drinking wine when Beth entered the room. Beth's eyes sparkled with delight and guile as she examined the wine bottle pretending to study the label. "That looks like the good stuff mom. How do you know the difference?" "There are a few that I like and buy. Mostly I guess its in the label." "So if you didn't know what you were having you might pick something else? We should try a blind taste test and see what you really like. Come on it will be fun." Lisa was agreeable to suggestions while under the influence of the drug. She was pleased the night wasn't going to end with her alone while Beth and Dave disappeared into their digital devices or locked themselves away in their rooms. She went to wait in the den while Beth poured a few choices to compare. Lisa walked in and sat on the sofa finding Dave already seated. He watched her with eager interest and enjoyed the view with her silk blouse open revealing more cleavage. Lisa noticed his interest as she sat down and saw the sexual interest in his gaze. She liked being noticed instead of feeling invisible and ignored by him. Beth soon followed carrying several glasses on a tray where each glass was concealed by a towel. She explained the taste test rules that included tequila shots for a wrong guess. Her eyes sparkled with the conspiracy. "Now we'll just need to blindfold you so you can't see what you're drinking. Maybe we could use one of dad's neckties, or one of your silk scarves." Lisa couldn't resist another tease. "Dave don't you have a blindfold here somewhere. I seem to recall you with one of those for one reason or another." Dave grabbed the blindfold from beside his chair and tossed it to Beth who quickly fit it over Lisa's eyes. Under different circumstances Lisa would have recognized the set up. Tonight she was unexplainably happy and feeling a special connection with their attention on her. With Lisa now blindfolded Beth placed a wine glass in her hand. The simple test question required her to determine if it was the cheap wine or expensive wine. The game began and she guessed wrong on three of the wines and took her penalty shots of tequila. After downing the third shot Beth suggested they try a new game. Beth explained the new game where you had to guess who was touching your body. She paused and waited for Lisa's reaction. Lisa laughed and agreed to the new game. "As long as I don't have to drink more tequila. That sounds fun." With her agreement secured, Beth then explained the rules and the penalty for the wrong guess. "No this doesn't involve tequila unless you want to drink it. The penalty for a wrong guess is to remove an article of clothing closest to where you were touched. If you guess right, the other person has to remove something and take a turn." Lisa let out a hearty laugh as she looked from Beth to Dave. "Well its been a long time since I played strip poker. It's good to see you're learning new things at college. If you think I don't know each of your touches, then you better be ready to lose your clothes. Besides, I am undressed by other people 20 times a day when I'm working." Beth started the game by touching Lisa's arm and shoulder. Lisa tilted her head back in thought before guessing incorrectly it was Dave. She giggled with excitement and followed the rules by removing the silk blouse to reveal the half cup bra and her bare nipples. She sat on the sofa blindfolded wearing the sexy bra, leather mini skirt, and lace panty feeling wild and energized. Dave eyed her body eagerly while calculating three more wrong guesses to have her naked. Dave played the next round. He slipped on the sensual massage fur mitt and stroked Lisa's thigh. He moved with slow erotic motions allowing the fine fur to barely touch the skin and arouse and excite as it was designed to do. It wasn't a massage to relax the muscles. The erotic mitts worked best with the lightest touch to bare skin. His hand roamed from her knee up to the mini-skirt before stroking down along the inner thigh. The sexual tension was thick and Lisa's lowered inhibitions were allowing arousal to guide her actions. She parted her legs inviting more touching before letting out a sultry answer. "Oh my god Beth. That was incredible. You can stop doing that after an hour or two." "Play your cards right and I maybe I will. But for now, you can thank your son for that magical touch. Oh yeah that means you were wrong and you'll need to slide off that mini-skirt." Dave gave his sister a silent high five as Lisa unzipped the mini-skirt and slipped it off without protest. Lisa's thoughts of reason and restraint were now silenced by the drug. Lisa remained blindfolded wearing the bra and sheer lace panty, accented by a silly smile on her face. She was warm and happy and feeling no inhibitions. Lisa won the next round and Dave's shirt came off. Soon after that Beth's sundress was lost exposing her perfectly tanned body. Beth was braless under the sundress and with a single lost round she was down to her panties by surrendering the dress in one play. The game was arousing them with erotic fun as the twins had planned. The drug coursing through Lisa made her feel wild and free to enjoy anything. Looking at Beth nearly naked beside her shirtless twin brother, she felt a sexual attraction to them both as they laughed and teased. Dave's excitement was obvious to Lisa. His bulging crotch was a reminder of the encounter earlier in the day when she found him fully erect and handcuffed to the lounge chair. The next round Dave was blindfolded. Lisa took the fur massage mitt and stroked his thighs with the same erotic attention she had received. Her fur covered hand wandered all the way to his swollen crotch and she stroked it with a playful motion. Dave was certain that must be Beth with her teasing. When he guessed wrong both girls let out a squeal of laughter and demanded he pay up and follow the rules. Beth taunted him saying he was chicken. Proud and with dramatic tease, Dave unzipped and hooked his thumbs in the waist band. "Does the word commando mean anything to you?" With one quick move he dropped the pants. His cock was mostly hard and sprung free. The shaft bounced up and down and side to side while freeing his feet from the pant legs. Dave stood there erect and naked wearing the blindfold. Lisa enjoyed the eye level view of his cock as it pointed directly at her face. Beth teased him to keep the game going. "What else do you have to bet with big boy?" Her comment made both girls howl. Lisa purred a suggestive reply. "His credit is good with me. He can owe me a couple hundred hours with those massage mitts and his magical touch." Dave wasn't about to stop now. Things had gone further than expected and he knew when a woman was openly flirting, even if it was his mom. "OK I'll take that credit. You know I am good for it, and you know where to find me to collect. The next bet is double or nothing and you're the one guessing." Lisa was well beyond caring about her behavior. Her body tingled in a state of euphoria and excitement. "Mmmm double you say? That's a very tempting bet." She licked her lips and fixed her gaze on Dave's throbbing manhood before extending her hand to take the blindfold and accept the bet. Lisa tingled in anticipation and slipped on the blindfold. When her eyes were covered, Beth saw a chance for the ultimate tease. She quietly leaned down and licked Dave's cock with Lisa less than three feet away. She looked up at Lisa for a moment and then wrapped her lips around his cock and sucked him deep and fast. She bobbed her head up and down until he was raging hard and pulled away with a satisfied smile. Dave didn't notice her dilated pupils, but he did see a wildness about her he'd never seen before. Dave slipped on both massage mitts while shaking his head and daring Beth to do it again. He moved close to Lisa and with the softest touch caressed her ears, cheek, and neck before moving lower. Feather light touches stroked both bare nipples in circular motions until she purred with delight. His full attention was on Lisa and watching her reaction to the erotic massage. Her cheeks were flushed and breathing was faster. She pressed her breasts into the pleasing touch unaware that Beth had returned on her knees for more teasing. She pumped the shaft and sucked the head until Dave lost his concentration and removed the mitts from Lisa's nipples. Victorious in her forbidden tease Beth retreated. Every nerve on Lisa's body was tingling. Every thought was craving those pleasing sensations. When Beth released Dave's stiff cock he continued stroking Lisa's nipples. She let out a soft moan of approval with the renewed contact. Hearing that moan, he slid one hand over her belly and stroked erotically until reaching her panties. He paused briefly before caressing her mound. Lisa's hips rocked against his hand seeking more contact until he moved upward again stopping to massage both nipples. Then with a final soft stroke over her throat and chin, he pulled back and waited for her guess. Lisa put on a dramatic show as if giving great thought to the decision. She tilted her head and placed an index finger to her lip. "That magical touch is something I won't easily forget, and I'll enjoy a lot more of that when I collect my winnings. You did say double, isn't that right Dave?" Lisa removed the blindfold and looked at Beth for confirmation of her guess. Beth nodded and pointed to Dave who was still wearing the mitts. Knowing she was right her attention then turned to Dave. Lisa noticed the obvious change in his arousal from a moment before. He was now fully hard with his cock pointing upward. "You must have enjoyed that more than I did, and I really enjoyed that a lot. It's been my lucky night so unless you have something else you'd like to bet...?" Lisa's words trailed off as she stepped forward and her fingertip travelled the length of his throbbing shaft. Upon reaching the swollen head, she raked her long manicured nail over the head and giggled as his cock twitched. Dave recognized that sensation from earlier in the day when he was blindfolded on the lounge chair. He glanced down at her long manicured nail before looking at Beth's nails that were kept much shorter. He knew it was Lisa and made up his mind he was going to take it further. Lisa turned and walked toward the stairs. Her hips swayed seductively with each step and she looked back over her shoulder with a smile. "I'll be waiting for my massage upstairs. Don't keep me waiting too long or I'll add that to your considerable debt." When she was out of the room Dave turned to Beth. "She is really into this. I am going to see just how far we can go with her. Are you going to chicken out on me?" "Hey its your funeral if you're wrong. It would be totally hot and freaky if she really was into it. Why don't you go pay your debt, and if you're still alive in 10 minutes I'll come join you. I am warning you that I'll be her favorite. Can you handle us both?" "Yeah, I'll do you both all night long. You think she knows about us and this is her way of squeezing out the truth?" "There's only one way to find out, and that involves you taking these massage mitts and climbing those stairs. Take that big cock of yours up there and work your magic with her, unless you want a quickie with me on the sofa first." Dave stroked Beth's nipple as the two kissed to seal their plan of seduction. She gave his cock a few playful tugs to stiffen it before he raced up the stairs. Dave entered the bedroom to find Lisa stretched out across the end of bed. She lay on her belly resting her chin on folded hands at the edge of the mattress. A towel covered her hips as it would for a spa massage. Dave approached the bed with a confident swagger. "Did I keep you waiting too long and you want even more of me?" "I'll keep you and that magic touch around until you're ready to lose another bet." He lightly stroked the arch of her foot until her toes curled. Dave continued on teasing her toes, rubbing her ankles, and stroking her legs. Lisa was purring after a few minutes of soft caresses to her legs. He moved beside the bed while pleasing strokes travelled up each leg. Every gliding touch moved higher until the towel was pushed aside revealing her panties were removed. He stroked her inner thighs and grazed her bare muff. Her legs parted wider with moans and purring following each sensual stroke. She was lost in waves of skin tingling pleasure. He caressed the curve of her perfectly toned ass before moving higher with long gliding strokes along her spine, shoulders, and returning along her side. The sensual massage of her legs and back was finished. He paused and lifted the mitts from Lisa's body. "Was that enough or would you like me to continue?" "That wasn't nearly enough. You did agree to double or nothing worth a couple hundred hours. So keep going until I'm satisfied. Don't worry, I won't handcuff you to the bed." Dave lifted her shoulder and hip while rolling Lisa over onto her back. Lisa didn't hesitate and rolled toward the center of the bed. She lay naked before her son with legs apart and head hanging over the edge of the mattress. He viewed every curve of Lisa's naked body while moving around the bed to stand near her shoulders. She looked up at him standing over her naked and proud. She wanted him to continue the massage. Her excitement grew as the soft fur mitts caressed her cheeks, nose, ears, and lips. Each pass of his hands moved lower passing over her chin and throat. Incredible sensations rippled through her when her bare breasts and nipples were stroked. Dave stood above her right shoulder and worked down the right side. His cock bumped against her ear and cheek when reaching for her belly and upper thigh. The smooth hardness and pulsing heat burned against her face. She was drawn to the touch like a moth to a flame. Finishing the right side, he moved to the left and repeated the motions starting at her neck and gliding over each nipple before continuing down the side. Lisa tilted her head and licked her lips when his cock pressed against her cheek. She tingled as if floating on a million feathers. Every sensation was amplified by the drug.