0 comments/ 335679 views/ 37 favorites A Relatively 'Fun' Weekend By: Barb36D Prologue –For those readers unfamiliar with my stories, here is a brief description of the featured characters. Rudy: my brother is 6'3", mid-forties, 200 lb., athletic-type with brown hair. Debbie, his wife (my sister), also in her mid-forties, stands 5' tall and weighs maybe 90 lbs. She is a petite, shoulder-length honey-blonde with an attractive shape, tight bottom and 34B chest. My husband Don stands 5'10", weighs about 180 lbs., has a medium build and graying dark blonde hair. My name is Barb, 5'4", approximately 125 lbs., ash blonde hair and blue eyes. You can refer to my profile photo for any particulars. Donny and I are in our early 50's. Our first real getaway without kids –sounded almost too good to be true! My husband, Don and my younger brother, Rudy arranged for the four us to enjoy a weekend of skiing in the mountains. Donny found a rental cabin in a remote part of the woods, so we could have plenty of privacy and save some bucks. None of us cared much for crowded, expensive resorts, so it sounded ideal. The men drove out to the cabin early in the day, to scope out the place and finalize the rental. Rudy's wife, Debbie and I drove out together later. "It's certainly warm for December," I mentioned to Deb, as we wound our way through the steep mountains. "Yeah, must be that El Nino thing," added Debbie, as she drove. "Rudy said it might even get up into the 60's today. Might as well take off your jacket," she smiled. I glanced over at her petite frame and tanned legs, as I unzipped and took off my light jacket. The changing seasons had little effect on Debbie. She always dressed one way –sexy. With her tight, cutoff shorts and tank top, she could have just as well been driving us to the beach. Sitting across from her in my long jeans and white cotton blouse, I felt over dressed. "God Barb, did you boobs get even bigger?" She asked, with her eyes fixed on my fitted cotton blouse. "No –don't think so. Maybe it's just my new blouse," I offered. "I had a nice big pair of jugs too, before I lost all that weight," she recalled. "Oh, I think you're still OK in that department," I mentioned, noticing her uplift bra. I watched out of the corner of my eye, as she continued to ogle my chest, between fleeting glances at the road ahead. Finally she couldn't resist the temptation and reached over to grab my breast. I froze in shock, while she grabbed and fondled my boob. "Hmmm, must be a new bra too?" Debbie guessed. "Debbie! What ARE you doing?" I complained and pulled her hand away. "Just checking out the big attraction. You know Barb, we are married to a couple of "boob" men. Rudy's always saying what a great rack his sister has." "Get serious Deb. My own brother? Get outta here!" I laughed. "I wouldn't laugh, if I were you. I'll bet suck those big hooters in a New York minute, if he had half the chance!" She exclaimed and reached up to grab my tits again. "Listen Deb. Fun is fun. I mean, teasing the guys and all, but…" I started and backed away from her hand. "Why Barbie, what's wrong? Afraid you just might enjoy it?" She asked seductively, slowly running her hand inside the top of my blouse and down into my bra. This time I let her fondle my melon and toy with my nipple. I took hold of her wrist, but didn't pull it away. I felt my pussy start to dampen, as she tweaked my nipple until it was hard. "Let's save it for the guys, OK?" I said and pulled her hand away again. "Oh OK, but I think you are a little turned on?" Debbie surmised. "Don't be silly," I said, fixing my blouse and squirming in my seat. Just then my cell phone rang. It was Donny telling us about the cabin and giving directions. He went on to describe how rustic it was and asked if Debbie and I didn't mind roughing it for a few days. I was concerned whether or not it had indoor plumbing. He assured me it had, so I figured it can't be all that bad. We drove for another half an hour, with Debbie teasing me that whole time. She finally tired of trying to tickle me and made me an offer. "OK Barb, I'll stop teasing you, if you loosen up, open a few buttons and give the guys a cheap thrill," She begged. "God, anything to keep you quiet," I said and unbuttoned my second button. "One more Baby, come on, we're on vacation!" Debbie prodded. "Oh OK -there! How's that?" I demanded and undid another button. We pulled into a dusty drive next to an old cabin and saw the guys approaching. With my blouse half undone I suddenly felt over exposed and quickly tried to button up. Debbie caught me and yanked my hands away. In the process, I tore the third button off. "Well she's not much to look at, but it's home," laughed Rudy, sticking his head in my window. "Jesus Christ, Donny wasn't kidding about it being rustic!" I commented, staring at the dingy little shack. "Is there room enough for all of us in there?" I asked, noticing the weather-beaten shutters and windows. "Oh, we may have to adjust to the accommodations, but I'm sure there's plenty of room," said Rudy, staring at my wide-open cleavage. I ignored his glaring and got out of the car. With hands on my hips, I surveyed the whole scene. "Well, I must admit, the view is terrific!" I stated, taking in the sight of rolling snow-packed hills beyond. "Yes indeed! The view is excellent!" Tall Rudy exclaimed, as he peered down my open blouse. "Oh, you goof! I'll have you know that's all your wicked wife's doing." I said, rolling my eyes. "Hmm, I'll have to give her something special for THAT!" Rudy smirked. Donny and Debbie walked with arms around each other in front of us to the cabin. The ancient door creaked as they opened it and walked inside. The musty old place had a kitchen, a bathroom, one large room and a bedroom with a double bed. "Wow all the conveniences of home, and just what are the sleeping arrangements?" I asked sarcastically. "We were just talking about that before you ladies got here," said Donny. "Yeah, I think we pretty much decided that you girls can share the bedroom. Donny and I will just rough it out here in the big room." Said Rudy. "Well that's real romantic!" Said Debbie, obviously perturbed. "Or, I guess we could switch off. I mean one couple gets the bedroom tonight and the other couple gets it the next?" Donny suggested. "Hey Debbie, I don't know about you, but I'm certainly not sleeping on this dusty old floor," I stated. Debbie fully agreed and we quickly laid claim to the bedroom. The sheets, bedding and towels were brand new, which was an unexpected surprise. We unpacked and the four of us took off for the woods on a nature hike. Soon we were able to relax in each other's company, as we trekked through the countryside. We came to a small stream and opted to couple off to do some exploring. Rudy and Debbie had only been out of sight for a few minutes, when Donny came up from behind me. Pressing his body against my back, I felt his hard cock on my ass and his hands on my blouse. Feeling totally secluded, I let him undo my blouse and bra. Turning around, we kissed passionately, as he fondled my big tits. I undid his belt and pants, knelt on the leafy ground and took his cock in my mouth. My saturated pussy was so hot and ready for him, as I sucked his stiff rod further down my throat. I opened my jeans and pushed them down, panties and all. His hands gripped my head, while he fucked my mouth harder and deeper. I wanted his cock in my pussy so bad, but it was not to be. All seven-plus inches of his throbbing, thick meat filled my throat and shot forth a full stream of hot cum. With my lips stretched around the base of it, I milked out every last squirt of his fresh juice. I heard the distant voices of Rudy and Debbie and pulled his semi-erect dick out. Prying my pants back on, I noticed the two of them coming up the path. Donny stood in front of me to block their view, but there was no time to put both blouse and bra back on. I opted for the blouse and shoved my bra down the back of Donny's pants. Struggling to get my blouse back in my jeans, I fumbled with the buttons, as they neared us. "Hi guys! Having fun?" Asked Debbie with a wink. "Hey, great day for having "fun"," laughed Donny, as Debbie came close to me. Rudy and Donny walked on ahead of us. Debbie gave me a puzzled look and brought her fingers to my cheek. Her expression changed to a big smile when she wiped off some sticky residue from the corner of my mouth and held it for me to see. "You really should clean up better, when you're having fun. Umm, yummy –and still warm," she purred and licked my husband's cum from her fingers. I must have blushed beet-red, as she savored his juices and eyed my hard nipples. The fearless foursome made their way back to the cabin. We readied ourselves for dinner and Rudy started the wine flowing. Donny got a blaze going in the old fireplace and put on some music. The steak dinner was superb and the wine definitely hit the spot. After several more glasses of wine, I had a bad case of the yawns and announced I was going to take a shower and hit the sack. Actually, I was feeling quite horny again and Rudy's continual glaring at my braless chest both excited and confused my tipsy brain. A nice cold shower should do the trick and take my mind off of such twisted feelings. As I stepped into the shower it dawned on me that I hadn't packed anything conventional to wear to bed. I had assumed that I'd be sleeping with my husband and I wanted to make the weekend, let's say, more "memorable." Finishing up my shower, I decided my dark blue silk camisole and matching panties were hardly conservative, but perhaps the least revealing. I slipped into them and donned a floor length white terry cloth robe. Hearing raucous laughter coming from the big room, I peeked around the corner of the bathroom. The wine had caught up to Debbie and she had become the center of the men's attention. Like a pinball, she bounced back and forth from Rudy to Donny and back again. She was trying to get one or both of them to dance with her. I got a big chuckle out of it and went back to applying makeup and drying my hair. I noticed a distinct change in their laughter and peered out once again. Now the three of them were dancing together, with Debbie sandwiched in the middle. It was indeed a sexy sight, but still very playful. I certainly didn't see anything wrong with Donny copping a feel, knowing it wouldn't go much further. I returned to the bathroom to add some finishing touches to my makeup. Shutting off the light, I grabbed another bottle of wine from the frig and entered the big room. Debbie was still sandwiched between the men, but now she was facing Donny and the two of them were enjoying a game of tongue tag. "Hey what's going on? Did I miss something?" I observed. Donny and Debbie ignored me, as they kept up their little game. Rudy moved away from behind Debbie and took me by the arm. Bringing me close to him, he started dancing with me. "Just dancin' Sis, that's all," he said, pulling me closer. "Looks like more than dancing to me," I said, letting his arm circle around me. The four of us would often switch partners, when we went out dancing, so I was comfortable dancing with my 6'3" brother. I had just enough wine to totally relax and soon we were moving across the dusty floor as one. Even in his semi-drunken state he was still pretty smooth. He motioned us over to a table and reached for the new wine bottle. "Here Sis, have some wine – pretty good stuff!" He said, handing me the bottle I guzzled down several long swigs, paused and took a few more. I was chugging away and hadn't noticed him undoing the belt on my robe. I offered the bottle to him, which let my robe fall open. After he downed several big gulps he put the bottle down and brought his arm around me again, but this time his hand went inside my robe. We continued to dance, with his warm hand running up and down my naked back. "You know Sis. I really like that blouse you wore today," he said, letting his other hand slip inside my robe. "You did?" I asked coyly. "Yeah, it almost made me forget you were my sister," he whispered and pulled my ass close enough to feel his hardness against my abdomen. "So you like having a sister with big boobs, do ya?" I laughed and shook my tits against his chest. "OH YEAH! I admit it. I'm a tit man," he said and swung us both around. "Shit, I think I picked up a splinter from this dam floor," I said, feigning an injury. "I should be wearing dancing shoes. Would you be a dear and get them for me, in the bedroom?" Rudy bounded off in a flash, as I watched Debbie and my husband "dancing" in a full embrace. She had her top off and they were locked in a long kiss. I whispered in his ear, "Having a good time Honey?" He moaned a response. I reached between them and felt his erection. Rudy tapped me on the shoulder. I turned to see my high heels dangling in front of me. "Rudy does it bother you to know my husband has a hardon for your wife?" I asked, pulling on my three-inch heels. "I guess another question might be, does THIS bother YOU?" He asked and put my hand on his crotch. He forced my hand to run the entire length of his full erection. After a short gasp and some nervous throat clearing, he released my hand and we resumed the dance. The high heels raised me to the proper height for dancing with my much taller brother. "Proper" is probably not the correct term, as it also meant his enormous cock found a ready home against my wet mound. "Err, I think your trying to confuse the issue, little brother," I eked out, as he lowered the robe from my shoulders. "And what issue is that?" He whispered and pealed my robe off. The silky camisole couldn't hide my dilemma. With my hard nipples jutting out, I crisscrossed my arms to hide my obvious arousal. "Perhaps this is not such a good idea?" I pleaded, having second thoughts. "Seems like a great idea to me! But, if you'd rather not, I'll understand," He confided, but pulled down the thin straps of my camisole. I felt another wave of confused lust shoot through me, as he softly kissed and tongued my naked shoulders. My head fell back when his kisses weaved their way around my neck. His strong hands slowly, but deliberately moved my arms down to my side, and with that, fell my camisole to my broad hips. His mouth went instantly to my chest. Holding each melon like a hidden treasure, he took each one into his mouth and sucked them. When he had my tits completely soaked with his saliva, I raised his face to mine. "You want me to stop?" He asked, not knowing what to expect. "I'll tell you when," I whispered, turned my head and opened my mouth to his. Immediately I took his fat tongue into my mouth. I hard-sucked it deeper, while I undid his shirt buttons. His fingers found their way down my panties and parted my tender lips. I felt my body explode in a premature orgasm when he fingered my clit. My head flew back. His mouth enveloped my tits, while his fingers drove me to pure ecstasy. My sole thought was to have a cock, preferably his, in my pussy. "Ah guys…GUYS! I think that's quite enough "fun" for one day! Barb, we wouldn't want to do anything we might regret, now would we?" Asked Debbie, drawing little circles on my areola. "Well, aren't you suddenly the unexpected voice of reason!" I quipped. "Fun is fun, but you need to know when to stop. Anyway, it's time for bed," said Debbie, pulling my camisole back up. I leaned down to get my robe. Pulling it back over me, I went over to Donny. We both apologized for our behavior and gave each other a goodnight kiss. As I walked pass Rudy, I let my hand graze the outline of his cock and sighed. Pushing the bedroom door shut behind me, I let go of another, longer sigh. I took off my robe, kicked off my shoes and slid under the covers. Before long, Debbie entered from the bathroom wearing a skimpy see-through nighty. She got under the covers and laid down facing me. "Take it from someone who knows firsthand about going too far, it was a good thing we stopped when we did," said Debbie, running her hand down my arm. "You're probably right Deb. But, God after this afternoon and then with what just happened… God I am so horny!" I admitted, and returned her touch with my hand on her arm. "Ummm, I know what you mean. Two more minutes with Donny and, well I'm afraid what we might have done," sighed Debbie. "You mean you would have actually fucked him?" "Oh yeah, for sure!" "Hmm, don't know if I could go all the way with Rudy. I mean he IS my brother." "Hey, brother or no brother, he's a man –a man with a large, beautiful cock!" "Yes, I couldn't help but notice that. He must really wear you out with that thing!" I joked. "Let's just say he has no trouble satisfying me, when he feels like it," she said, letting her hand rest on my hip. "I can't imagine him ever NOT wanting to satisfy you, Deb," I added and let my hand do the same to her hip. "Oh well, you know how it is. After being married for so long, he doesn't always find me attractive, I guess," she shrugged. "Why that's nonsense! You're always attractive. Donny's even confided in me that he finds you quite a hottie," I demanded. "Really? That's so sweet of him," she smiled and let her hand run down my bare thigh. "You know we're crazy 'bout you guys –always have been," I smiled back. "Hey, the feeling is mutual, Barb. I love you both dearly," she said seriously and leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head and gave her what was meant to be a friendly kiss. Instead, she opened her mouth to mine and tried to edge her tongue between my lips. I backed away and touched her cheek. "I know we've kissed and played around in front of the guys, Deb. But that was strictly for their benefit. You know that.! You know I'm not into that girl-girl thing." I said patting her cheek. "Sure I know that. But don't you ever get a little turned on when we do that for the guys?" She asked, turning her face to kiss my fingers. "Hmm well, maybe a little, but only after I've been drinking," I said, avoiding eye contact. She turned my face to hers and lightly kissed my lips, "And you've been drinking tonite, haven't you?" "Yes but, we're not showing off for the guys," I said, watching her fingers pull down my camisole strap. "I know. This is just for you and me. You know, just for "fun". You like to have a little fun, don't you Barb?" She asked, pulling my camisole down to expose one of my melons. All I could do was lay there speechless, as she sat up and pulled her nighty off and wiggled out of her thong. She pulled me to sit up and took off my camisole, then my panties. "Now doesn't that feel better?" She asked feeling my tits. "You're so nasty Deb!" "No worse than you. Besides, we're just having fun, right?" "Yeah fun. Where's the fun in being naked with my sister?" I asked, rolling my eyes. "Well, for starters, you could close your eyes and make believe I'm a man." "No, I don't think that's possible. You are very much a woman!" I said, looking her over. "And you're not the least bit attracted to me right?" She asked and took one of my big boobs in her mouth. "Like I said before, you're certainly attractive. And, I must admit, that does feel good." "Hmm, let's try this one too. Ummm, sooo yummy!" She whispered, sucking on my other boob. I let out a moan, as she licked and sucked my breast harder. "Now let's try something really fun, shall we?" She said and swiveled around next to me. "Hey what the hell are you doing?" I yelled in a whisper, as she parted my legs. "I'm going to eat your pussy," she said and lowered her head between my thighs. "Oh no you're not!" I said, squirming to get away from her. A Relatively 'Fun' Weekend It was too late. She had already clamped her mouth around my wet lips and started sucking. I pulled her hair to make her stop, but she only moaned and stuck her tongue in my vagina. My legs fell limp, as she found my clitoris and teased it with her tongue. I relaxed my grip on her hair and started running my fingers through it. My head was spinning from the wine, but I was able to flick off the small light by the bed. I couldn't bear to watch myself being fucked by another woman, but it felt so good. It was so deliciously naughty. Spreading my legs wide, I shoved her head further into my snatch. Moaning and tonguing me deeper, she stretched my tender labia with her tiny fingers and probed my hole. When she sucked my clit I had to muffle a scream of utter delight. Letting go of her head, my hands ran the length of her torso and settled on her petite hips next to my head. God, she was in such great shape, after loosing the extra weight. The more she licked and sucked my clit, the more I fondled her hips and tight ass. It was unclear at that moment whether I prodded her or not. She raised her leg next to my head and maneuvered her body to straddle my face. We were so caught up in mutual lust, it didn't matter who initiated it. The scent of her wet, shaven pussy filled my senses. Without a second thought, I pulled her hips down. Feeling her bare slit against my lips, I ran my tongue inside the entire length of her tender lips. I had always expected that tasting another woman would be less than a pleasant experience. I was so wrong. The earthy creaminess of her juices was intoxicating –far from repulsive. I found my tongue wanting more and more of her and started probing her inner lips, as she had done to me. This really set her on fire! A fire that was contagious. Moaning, tossing and rolling back and forth against each other, we tongue-fucked each other like a pair of lesbian pros. The old bed springs creaked as the mattress buckled under our violent sixty-nine. It became an unspoken challenge to see who could get the other one off the best. Finally we rolled over until I was on top of her. Deciding to take control, I brought myself up to sit on her, holding her arms down from behind with my legs. I bent over and shoved a few fingers in her sopping wet hole and forcefully fucked her. "OH GOD, don't stop! Make me come, Baby," she pleaded. Just then I saw a faint light under the bedroom door and heard the muffled voices of the men. Debbie was not to be denied, as she implored me again to fuck her. I continued to masturbate her hot cunt, but kept a watchful eye on the door. Bucking and thrusting so hard against my hand, she hadn't noticed the doorknob turn. Even when Rudy opened the door and stood silhouetted at the doorway, we didn't stop. Debbie was coming on all cylinders, totally unaware of his presence. Though I couldn't make out his expression, I knew he was appreciating the moment. He stood motionless with his hand still on the doorknob. I took some perverse joy in seeing his reaction to my fucking his wife. My only hope was that he could see the expression of lust on my face, as I smiled and licked my lips. Apparently he liked what he saw. He pulled off his t-shirt and undid his pants. Stepping out of them, he silently walked toward the bed. As he grew nearer, I used my free hand to raise and fondle my tits. With his eyes focused on my chest, he pulled his shorts down and started stroking his cock. In the dim light, I couldn't see the size of it, but his long strokes indicated it must have been every bit as huge as I'd imagined. He took one last, dangerous step closer to me. I let my boob fall and reached out for his meat. Running my hand the entire length of it sent a shudder through me. God, it was so long and too thick to get my fingers around. Grabbing hold of as much as possible I slowly jacked it and pulled him closer. Running my palm over his big knob, I felt some precum and used his cock to paint my tits. By this time, my concentration shifted away from Debbie's orgasm. I had something bigger to deal with and she was now well aware of who it was. "Well now, isn't this a pretty sight!" Exclaimed Donny from the doorway. "Judging the size of that thing, I suppose you plan on fucking both of them," Donny laughed, while I crawled off of Debbie. "Hell no, I'm not greedy. There's plenty for the both of us," Rudy said. I switched sides of the bed with Debbie, so she was next to Rudy. Rudy welcomed Donny inside, as Debbie took over where I left off, stroking her husband's cock. Donny came to my side of the bed and quickly disrobed. Debbie and I jacked and sucked our husbands' cocks when Donny spoke. "Maybe now is as good a time as any to bring up the idea of switching partners?" "Hey man, sounds workable to me!" Rudy answered, gleefully winking at me. "Don't WE have a say in that?" Debbie demanded. "Why sure you do, Honey. Why don't you and Barb talk it over and let us know what you decide," said Rudy, doing his best to compromise. The guys grabbed their clothes and reluctantly hauled their hardons back to the big room. "God Debbie, decide something quick. I need one of those hard cocks in my pussy NOW!" I sighed. "So it doesn't matter to you which one?" She asked. "Not particularly. I'm horny enough now to fuck a broom handle," I joked. "I'm just afraid if we switched spouses it might be bad for our friendship," Debbie pondered. "How about what you and I just did? Do you think that will change things between us?" I countered. "No. Actually, we are probably closer now than ever, but this is different," she reckoned. "Shit Debbie, you're always the one to tell me lighten up. This would be just playing around –nothing serious," I smiled, gave her a hug and put my camisole back on. "I know. I know! It's just that when it comes down to actually doing it, I don't think I'd be comfortable with switching," she thought and put her sexy nighty back on. "I understand Babe. Tell you what. We'll tell the guys just that and take it from there, OK?" I relented. "OK you guys. Come on back; we've made up our minds," I said, fluffing my hair. The door opened and our naked husbands strutted in, still sporting their hard cocks. We each took our husbands by the hand and led them either side of the bed. "OK guys –two things: Number one, as fun as it might be, we just wouldn't be comfortable switching right now," I started and watched their excited expressions fall. "Number TWO, Debbie and I both need to be fucked badly. So, if you don't mind…." I said, pulled off my camisole and pushed Donny down on the bed. I quickly stood on the bed, straddled him and lowered my wet pussy on his hard cock. Instantly I started riding him, like I hadn't been screwed in months. Debbie got on all fours next to Donny and spread her legs wide for Rudy. He knelt behind her and I watched, somewhat enviously, as he slowly fed his foot-long meat into her pussy. The proximity of the four of us fucking on a double bed made for plenty of unavoidable incidental contact. I found myself riding Donny harder and harder, just to feel more of Rudy's body rubbing against mine. I also think a bit of showmanship was in order. Donny's eyes were as big as silver dollars, as he watched Debbie go at it, just inches over his head. My jugs flew around in big circles, as I bounced up and down on Donny. When this happens during our regular lovemaking, Donny grabs my tits to keep them still. Now he was ignoring them. He kept his focus on Debbie, who had inched her face even closer to his. When I saw him run his hand up her arm to pull her closer, I leaned back to let Rudy have a better view of my swinging tits. I gazed down again to see Debbie kissing my husband passionately. Throwing my head back and noticing Rudy's eyes staring at my chest, I reached over and pulled his head to my breast. He eagerly took one of my melons into his mouth and started sucking. I moaned and whispered for him to suck harder. My hand slid down his long back and felt his ass. Reaching further, I fondled his big balls, as he continued thrusting his super cock about halfway into Debbie. I ceased the bouncing and ground my pelvis into Donny's, as Rudy took his time savoring both of my big tits. My fingers made their way from his scrotum to his asshole. He stopped his sucking and brought his face to mine. "You know Sis, two can play that game," he whispered and kissed me. Sucking his tongue deep in my mouth, I felt his hand slide down my naked back and cup my ass. I looked down again to see our spouses still kissing and felt Rudy's finger slide in my asshole. I was quick to return the favor, but shoved two fingers up his rectum. I sensed Donny's throbbing cock thicken inside me and felt my own orgasm start to peak. With my fingers up his ass, Rudy stepped up his pace. Debbie's screams could only mean one thing. I echoed her screams with several of my own, as Donny's rod unloaded into my cunt. Next was Donny's grunts and moans and then Rudy. I massaged his prostate, as she shot forth round after round of cum into Debbie's tight pussy. As luck would have it, the four of us had basically shared one giant orgasm and it was wonderful. Clearly, we didn't have to switch partners to have a lot of "fun" together. Rudy and I kissed, as did Debbie and Donny, before I climbed off my husband's limp dick. Both guys soon escaped to the bathroom, as Deb and I lay together leaking cum. "Just like men; making us women do all the cleanup!" I shouted, loud enough to be heard by all. "Yeah really; how rude!" Debbie chimed in. I started to get up, when she took hold of my arm and pulled me back down. "You know Barb, we can make cleanup fun too, if you're up for it?" She winked. "I'm almost afraid to ask…" I started, when she mounted me like before. Rudy's fresh cum literally gushed from her pussy on to my face when she spread her legs. She lapped and sucked up my husband's seed from my pussy, while I tried to do the same to her. I felt myself coming again. Great gobs of his spunk streamed into my waiting mouth from her swollen vagina. As I finished my job, Rudy was standing over us. "Ummm, you taste yummy Bro." "Thanks Sis. Too bad you have to taste it second hand," he smirked. "Yeah, well who knows –maybe someday," I smiled and licked my lips. THE NEXT DAY --------------------- "I'm sure it will lift by the time we hit the slopes," said Rudy standing behind me, as I gazed outside at the dense fog. My terry cloth robe offered little protection, as the cold morning air sent a shiver through me. My brother's large hands massaged my shoulders and arms to warm me up. "And just how soon will this fog lift from my brain? –God, what a hangover!" I whispered. "There's got to be something I can do to help?" He said, running his hands inside my robe to feel my boobs. "Hey now, that's enough of that! We had our fun last night. Don't you think?" I asked diplomatically and shrugged him off. "Yes, that was "fun" indeed! So why stop now?" He begged and tried to feel me up again. I forced his hands away and scolded him. I shook Debbie awake and retreated to the kitchen for some much needed coffee. Slowly the cobwebs cleared, while we dressed for the slopes. Donny and Debbie were novice skiers, so it was decided they would do the "bunny" slopes. Rudy and I opted to tackle the more experienced ones. Since we had no idea how far away the levels were, we drove both vehicles. This turned out to be a mixed blessing. The resort was expectedly crowded by the time we arrived. The advanced slopes were more than a mile away, so it was probably good we drove separately. After another hot cup of coffee Rudy and I kissed our spouses, wished them good luck and arranged to meet back at the lodge later. "Now you two don't have too much "fun" on those slopes!" Yelled Debbie. "Hey, the same goes for you two!" I returned, as we drove off. Rudy's prediction was right on about the fog. By the time we rode the lift to the peak of Black Ridge the fog had lifted. In its place came the snow. It snowed steadily all day, as we shushed down one pass, then another. We had a great time the whole morning. It kind of brought back memories of when we were kids, skiing in Colorado. By noon, I was exhausted. We took a break and got a bite to eat. "My tired old muscles aren't used to this much activity. I'm afraid I'm too out of shape," I confided. "After seeing you last night, I'd say you were in perfect shape," countered Rudy, with a sneaky grin. "I think we'd better clarify something brother dear," I began. "Debbie is right about that switching partners stuff. If we hadn't been so drunk, it would have never gone that far. I hate to think of what could have happened, if she hadn't put a stop to it!" I warned. "So, the idea of making out with your brother is disgusting? Is that it?" Rudy asked. "Not so much disgusting –just wrong! Cheating on your partner is wrong, don't you think?" I asked. "I suppose so Sis, but it doesn't feel like cheating to me," said Rudy. "I know. It was just two close couples having some fun, right?" I asked. "Yeah, that's exactly the way I saw it," he agreed. "But, can't you see, if it had gone any further… well it would be wrong to jeopardize our relationship that way," I concluded. "So the brother-sister aspect didn't bother you. It was the couple thing?" He asked. "Yeah, I guess so. I don't know –maybe both. I was both excited and confused. That wine sure does funny things to ya," I said and laughed. We both laughed about it and took to the slopes again. The snow was coming down in buckets by the afternoon, making it hard to see. We decided to call it a day and head back to the lodge, when we got a cell phone call from Donny. "I think she might have broken her leg," he started. "We were just coming down the last slope and she took a bad spill, and well, she was in a lot of pain. The medics at the lodge were gone, so I drove her to the hospital here in town. That's where we are now." Rudy and I figured the best we could do, considering the weather, was to head back to the cabin and wait for them there. Donny agreed. The road back to our cabin was snow-packed, but still passable. Rudy started a fire, while I flicked on the radio for weather news and brewed a fresh pot of coffee. The weather report was not good. There were road closings and power outages everywhere around us. As night fell the phone rang again. This time it was Debbie. "Oh yeah, I'm OK –just sprained my ankle. It's nothing serious, but they've closed all the roads heading out of town. Donny got us a motel room here in town, so I guess were stuck," she said. "Yeah, it's pretty bad up here Honey. You better rest your ankle tonight and we'll see you tomorrow," answered Rudy and then hung up. "Well Sis, I guess it's just you and me," he said smiling. "Oh great –just great!" I said with total sarcasm. "Here I am stuck with my horny brother in the middle of nowhere; what else can go wrong?" I soon found out. Those words still lingered in the air, when the lights and radio went out. "Hmm, I wondered how long it would take," Rudy started. "What do you mean?" "With this bad a storm, I knew it was only a matter of time before we got hit. Trouble is, the heat runs on electric too." He announced. "Shit! Now what do we do?" I asked with sufficient worry in my voice. "Take it easy Sis. There are candles in the kitchen. I'll bring the mattress and springs in here and stoke the hell out of that fire. How's that for starters?" He said confidently. I lit several candles and poured through the pantry for food, while he gathered more firewood and moved the bed. I discovered a few cans of hash and grabbed a black skillet. The big room was fully lit by the roaring fireplace. Out shadows danced on the dark walls, as I fried our make-do cuisine. "Hey, no way!" I reacted, seeing Rudy carrying two full bottles of wine. "Oh nonsense, it'll warm us up," Rudy said innocently. "Yeah, that's not ALL it will do!" I calculated. "Why Sis, don't you trust me? I believe you were quite clear about your feelings this afternoon. I respect how you feel. You'll see, I'll be the perfect gentleman, OK?" He said, crossing his heart. "Well… you'd better be!" He poured two glasses and handed me one. "No hanky-panky." He nodded. "Well, just to stay warm, I'll have a glass then," I said tentatively. We finished our "meal" and drained the first bottle. Rudy stoked the fire, which made the big room rather toasty (or was it the wine?). We sat on the edge of the bed and chatted for a couple of hours about everything under the sun –his business, politics, kids, the future, my job and life goals, etc. "Is it me Sis, or is it really getting hot in here?" Rudy asked and popped the second bottle of wine. "Hmm, yeah. Quite toasty I think," I answered, taking another swig. "If you don't mind, I think I'll put on my robe," he said, taking off his flannel shirt. The firelight cast a seductive glow on his naked torso. I couldn't help but notice his muscles ripple, as he donned a silken robe. With his back to me, I watched his jeans fall at his feet. "Ahh, that's much better!" He sighed, sat next to me and covered his long legs. "You know Rudy, I think I'd like it better if you called me Barb," I mentioned, starring up at him. "OK, Barb it is. I can do that," he answered and draped his arm around my shoulders. I leaned up and gave him a peck on the cheek, then announced it was my bedtime. He prompted me to help finish the wine. I guzzled down two more big swallows, which went straight to my head. "Whew, don't know if I needed that!" I reeled and fell back on the bed. "Your certainly not sleeping in your clothes are you?" He asked. "Well it is rather warm in here, but I didn't bring anything to wear but sexy nighties," I pouted. "So what Sis, err I mean, Barb, I promise I won't look," he submitted. "OK then, I'll be right back," I said and scampered off with my trusty candle to the bedroom. I stripped naked and threw on my long robe. Fumbling through the suitcase in the chilly bedroom I found three sexy outfits.. I tightened up my belt and ran out holding the sexy attire. All that sudden activity and the wine made me lightheaded, as I entered the big room. Standing in front of Rudy I felt myself passing out, when he caught me. Falling into his lap exposed my leg and opened the collar of my robe enough for him to see I was naked underneath. I quickly got back to my feet. "You're making it hard to keep my promise, Barb," he said, letting his hand run up my naked calf. "Making it hard? Oh, poor baby, how hard?" I said, holding first one skimpy outfit up to me, then another. "Very hard!" He said and moved his hand inside his robe. "So, which one do you like the most –you choose," I said, swaying from side to side and playing peek-a-boo with the sheer fabrics. "It's so hard –hard to choose, I mean," he answered nervously, as his hand moved mysteriously under his robe. "Why Rudy you're starting to sweat. Are you too hot in that robe? I asked rhetorically and pulled the robe off his shoulders. When the silky robe fell to his lap, the mystery was revealed. His mammoth cock was at full attention, as he continued to jack it. "I told you it was hard," he said, shyly starring up at me. "Yes, YES IT IS!" I gulped and felt my pussy tingle. "And just what do plan to do with it?" I asked, watching him stroke it faster. "I was hoping you might have something in mind," he said. "ME? That looks like YOUR problem, Mr. Gentleman," I responded. "I don't feel much like a gentleman right now," he stated and felt up my calf again. "You just better think about keeping your promises, Mister!" I said and backed away from his touch. "Now choose one of these so we can get to bed," I reminded him and stepped in closer. A Relatively 'Fun' Weekend "OK, then I choose the one you've got on," he said impatiently. "But I haven't got one…" I started, when he grabbed hold of my belt and tore open my robe. His warm fingers went instantly to my wet pussy. Sliding his middle finger up my vagina, I felt my legs go limp. My body froze in place, while he got to his feet and finger-fucked me deeper. "Tell me that doesn't feel good, Barb," he whispered and tongued my ear. "It doesn't. It doesn't. It feels… fucking marvelous!" I swooned. "I think its time we had a serious discussion," he said, ripped off my robe and threw me to the mattress. He towered over me, dropped his robe and yanked down his shorts. I watched in silent awe, as he hard-jacked his huge cock and then knelt between my legs. "A discussion… about what?" I wondered "Your legs," he said, taking my ankles and raising them to his shoulders. "My legs, what about my legs?" I asked, as he let his cock rest on my mound. "Just wondering how far you'll need to spread them, to take all of this!" He shouted and parted my pussy lips with his huge pole. "Oh God NO! We can't go this far! NO!" I begged, as his thick meat stretched my pussy to the max. "How 'bout THIS far, Sis?" He said, and held my arms down. He brutally shoved more of his oversized monster into my cunt. Leaning up over me, he thrust nearly all of it inside. I felt my insides spasm and my lips about to tear. It was like being fucked for the first time. "Oh God no Rudy, not like this! Stop, you're hurting me!" I screamed and tossed my head, trying to make him loosen his grip. Ignoring my pleas, he started pumping back and forth inside me I was certain he was tearing my insides with every deep plunge. I looked up at his diabolical expression through tearful eyes as he continued to rape me. "Why must you hurt me so?" I cried, trying to get his sympathy. "I've wanted to fuck you for years. I knew if I ever had the chance, I'd take you anyway I could," he groaned. "But, don't you see, I want you too –but not like this," I said with a calm voice. He stopped pumping and slowly loosened his grip on my arms. Sitting back on his heels, half of his long cock was still buried inside me. My body relaxed under him. He brought my legs down to rest on his thighs. "Now, isn't this better? You don't want the memory of this moment to be negative do you?" I suggested. "No," he apologized. "There's so many nice things we can give each other, don't you think?" I said and fondled my breast. "I'm sorry I hurt you, Sis. Let's just forget this ever happened," he said and started to pull away. "Hey, where are going? You leave that big ole thing right there, Mister!" I scolded and scooted my hips forward to take more of it inside. "Or maybe now you don't want me, is that it?" I asked, batting my eyes. "God no, I want you more than anything!" He admitted and flexed his cock. "Well then, come here," I beckoned him. He leaned down and kissed me, while I wrapped my legs around his waist. "Take me." I whispered into his open mouth. The passion of our kiss increased, as did his strokes. With my pussy now sufficiently juiced, I coaxed him to fuck me deeper. What was painful before turned into sheer pleasure, as his strokes became longer and more penetrating. Breaking away from our kiss, he took each of my jugs into his mouth "That's it Darlin' take all of me! Suck your sister's big tits! Give me all of that big cock!" I muttered and hiked my legs up. He leaned back and thrust it inside me to the hilt. I felt his big balls hit my ass and scraped my nails over his back. His body tensed and his cock throbbed. I knew then I had taken him to a place he'd only dreamed of. Considering petite Debbie, there wasn't any way she could ever take all of his huge cock. I took added delight in being able to give him what she couldn't. "Christ, that feels so fucking good!" He yelled and shook his head. "Umm, yeah Baby. Now fuck me Rudy. Give me ALL you got! Come on Baby, I can take it!" I screamed, while he pistoned in and out of my swollen cunt. I was totally consumed by him. His huge meat filled every part of my vagina. The constant friction on my clit set me on fire and I started coming. I took turns sucking my tits while his balls slapped against my ass. "OH GOD RUDY! I LOVE YOUR COCK! Fuck me Baby! Fuck your sister! Fill me up! OH SHIT!" "Take it all Sis! PLEASE!! OH GOD, I'm comingggg! OH GOD!" "Yeah Baby, fill me up with your hot cum. YEAH THAT'S IT! UMMMM, it's so hot!" I yelled, as his huge cock burst forth load after load of love juice. With one final thrust, he left his entire rod buried deep in me. I tightened and loosened my vaginal walls several more times, until his mighty meat delivered another short spurt. "Goddam Rudy, I've never been fucked like that!" I cried, bringing his face to mine for a kiss. "Me either, Sis –I mean Barb!" "Baby, you can call me whatever you like!" He rolled off of me and we laid side by side in the silence, while his white spunk oozed out of me. As we bathed in the warm glow from the fire, a myriad of feelings flooded my brain. Most of them involved my brother, my newest lover. What we had done was so wrong, on so many levels. But, it felt so good –so right. I suddenly felt like Scarlett O'Hara. Guess I'll have to worry about that tomorrow. After all, tomorrow IS another day. Rudy turned his face toward mine and smiled. "I can almost hear your wheels a'turning, Sis. What' going through your mind?" He asked. "Two main things I guess. My first thought is, how sweet it would be to taste that big cock of yours. The other thought is, how are we gonna tell Donny and Debbie about this?" I said, hoping he could solve my dilemma. He turned his face back to stare at the ceiling for the longest time. Finally, he spoke, "Personally, I always tend to go with my first instinct," he reasoned. "Umm, sounds workable to me," I mimicked his remark from the night before and got to my knees. Taking his cream-coated dick in my hand, I realized it was the same size flaccid as my husband's full erection. For the first time, I was able to wrap my fingers around the base of it. In it's current state I figured I could probably deep-throat him, so I did. His slimy tool easily slid down my throat, where I quickly displayed my talents. Squeezing my throat muscles around the head, I tightened my lips around the base, to give him a hands-free blowjob. Moaning for added vibration, I ran one hand under his ass, while my other hand fondled his balls. His groans of appreciation told me all I needed to know. I was able to keep this technique up for about a minute. That's when his erection came back to life. I felt my lips stretching, as his cock grew in my mouth. Backing it out of my throat, I was able, for a short time, to keep much of it in my mouth. I circled the base of it with both hands and bobbed up and down on his growing shaft, until the extra length and girth of it made that impossible. His erection was back to full strength. I mounted him in the traditional "69", grabbed his rocket with both hands and was able to get the plum-sized head into my mouth. After several more minutes of sucking and jacking his 12" monster, I took a break. Scooting down his stomach, I smothered his meat between my melons and titty-fucked him That seemed to turn him on quite a bit. He stuck a few fingers in my drenched pussy and spread my asscheeks wide enough to insert his thumb in my rectum. I felt the stirrings of an orgasm and scooted myself back up his chest, so he could taste me. Letting go of his salami, I rode his face, while he tongue-fucked me to a climax. I was coming down from one orgasm, when he started tonguing my asshole. His hands reached up from behind me and tugged on my tits, as he probed my ass. I moved myself off of him and reapplied my two-handed grip. A strange desire jumped in my brain, as I jacked and kissed him. "Baby, I don't know how much I can take, but will you fuck me in the ass?" I pleaded. Not waiting for an answer, I got on all fours and watched him get off the bed and stand behind me. Resting his long tool on top of my ass, he asked if I was wet enough. "Fuck yes, just put it in me!" I shouted. "OK, you asked for it. Just say "when"," he said, spread my cheeks and wedged the bulbous head in my puckered hole. "OH SHITTTT!" I screamed, loud enough to start an avalanche. The head was much too big for my tiny hole, but he kept at it. Finally, I felt the whole head inside, but he didn't stop. Slowly pushing more of it in me, I thought he would surely split me in two. "God Sis, I don't think I've ever felt something so fucking tight!" "Tell me about it! Maybe this wasn't such a good idea," I said. "Oh come on. You can stand some more, can't you?" He teased and pushed in another inch. "OH GODDDD! NO MORE!" I screamed. "Take it out!" "OK, whatever you say, Sis," he relented and started to back off. As he pulled away, it felt different. "Wait! Do that again!" "What? You want more?" He asked. "Yes, please," I answered, like a kid wanting a second helping. He shoved it in and it hurt. He retreated and it felt lovely. The pain and pleasure of it was incredible. He picked up on my mixed emotions and played me. Back and forth, faster and faster, until my "oohs" and "ahhs" turned into one, continuous "AHH". "So you like it up the ass? That's kinda slutty, Sis," he said and sunk his pipe in deeper. "Fuck YES! I'll be your slutty whore! Just DON'T STOP!" I yelled. "Your ass is SO fucking tight! I'm gonna cum!" He said and jerked his cock out. "Turn around bitch, so I can fuck your whore face," he commanded. I quickly turned, as she shot a stream of white goo across the bridge of my nose. I opened my mouth wide, stuck out my tongue and starred up into his eyes in utter submission, while he aimed another stream at my mouth. Eagerly lapping up every drop of his starchy cream, I swallowed it down and begged for more. "Show me those big fucking tits, you cunt whore!" "Oh yeah Baby, shoot it all over my big fucking tits, YEAH!" I urged him, holding my jugs to catch his final cum shower. I leaned down and licked his delicious load from each of my tits, as he continued to jack his long thick beast. "You like that fresh cum all over you, don't you cunt?" I only starred and nodded, while he used his cock to spoon-feed me the residue of his first shots from my face. "That's a good fucking whore. Now you can clean my cock, slut." Without hesitation, I licked and sucked every inch of his long veined cock and took the huge head in my mouth again. Tasting my own shit made me feel like a total slut, as I clamped my teeth around his circumcised hood. I teased his peephole with my tongue, while double hand-jacking the length of his still-stiff erection. His deep grunts told me of more gifts to come. I stepped up my pace, until my hands were a blur. I felt his body stiffen. He let out a long groan, grabbed my hair and squirted out one, final, short blast of his seed into my mouth. I would have knelt there and sucked him off all night, but he bent down, reached under my armpits and pulled me to my feet. Standing on the bed, I was right at his height. He grasped my arms and worked his cock between my legs. Starring into my eyes, he said words that took on a whole new meaning. "I love you." I returned his comment with the same, deep-felt message. Our eyes locked on to each other's, as he kissed me. Our lips parted, but this time he sucked my tongue. My cum-soaked face meshed with his. My wet thirty-six d's smashed into his chest. His meat flexed against my dripping pussy. The passion in our kiss grew and waned and grew again, as the fire crackled and popped behind us. Like two novice lovers in a never-ending embrace, he picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. Without a word, he warmed a washcloth and softly cleaned my face, my chest and my pussy. I rinsed out the cloth and cleaned his cock. I took a big swig of mouthwash and pulled his lips to mine. Opening his mouth on mine, we shared the mouthwash and spit it out. He lined up in front of the toilet and took hold of his dick to pee. I pulled his hand away and held it for him, while he unloaded about a quart of urine. Smiling at him, I shook it off. I sat down to relieve myself, with him facing me. Folding his arms, he smiled and rolled his eyes. He looked down at a pretend wristwatch. I gave him a big smile and finally started to pee. He returned my smile and dropped his arms. I reached out and pulled him close. Once again I took his flaccid cock in my mouth. Instead of deep-throating it, I hard-sucked him, all sloppy and nasty. I whipped it out several times and slapped my face with it, before shoving it back in my mouth. He could see I was just teasing him. When he started to get hard again, I stopped. He lifted me into his arms again and took me back to bed. The rest of the night we spent cuddling, until an occasional overwhelming desire got the best of us. Exploring different positions and techniques, we found it virtually impossible to wear out each other's welcome. DAY THREE --------------------------- It was about 6 am when a blaring radio and bright lights rudely interrupted our slumber. Hardly an ember was left in the fireplace, as our naked bodies huddled together to keep warm. We had a woodsy breakfast of bacon, eggs and coffee, before discussing how to break the news of our transgression to our spouses. "Let's just play it by ear. Maybe it won't be as traumatic as we imagine," suggested Rudy. "I agree; we could be blowing this all out of proportion. I'll just follow your lead, OK?" I said. We kissed as lovers one final time and headed out to meet Donny and Debbie at the lodge. We found them seated in a small table in the restaurant, where they had just finished breakfast. Debbie indicated her ankle was feeling much better. After a brief description of last night's storm, the four of us were unexpectedly quiet, as we sipped our coffee and watched the skiers. "So, you guys weathered the storm OK?" Debbie asked, breaking the nervous silence. "Oh yeah. Well, the power was out all night, so we had to keep the fire burning and stuff," I quickly replied. "Stuff? What other stuff?" Donny asked. "Oh, you know…," I started and then stopped. My mind went completely blank. "How about you guys; did you find anything interesting to do to pass the time?" Rudy asked, taking the edge off my sorry statement. Donny looked at Debbie. She looked at Rudy and me. Nothing was said, but their downward glances spoke volumes. "Barb, I think we need to talk," Donny said, uttering the most feared phrase in the English language. He stood up and took hold of my arm to usher me away. "No, whatever you've got to say, I'm sure were all adult enough to hear it," I challenged him and kept my seat. "Are you sure Barb?" Asked Debbie, wanting to soften the blow. "Yes, I'm quite sure," I answered and looked at Rudy with knowing eyes. Rudy and I shared glances as Donny began to reveal a sordid story of their "fun-filled" night together. The guilt etched on their faces was a pleasure to behold, as they took turns adding extra details to the sexy saga. I had to stifle a laugh or two at the similarities of our mutual affairs. When Donny said, "One thing led to another and the next thing we new…" I couldn't help myself, and started to chuckle. "What's so funny?" Asked Debbie, seeing the smile on her husband's face. "Should we?" I asked Rudy "Oh, I don't know Sis. I, for one am finding this rather intriguing," he said, mocking the sincerity of their guilt. "Hey you two, what's the deal?" Asked Debbie, confused by our light-hearted behavior. "Well, you see, you two weren't the only couple that shared a little action last night," I admitted, touching Donny's hand. "You assholes!" Yelled Debbie. "You mean you made us feel like two cheating creeps, when, all the while, you were just as guilty?" She pouted. "Don't get too upset Twisted-Ankle-Girl!" Said Rudy, rolling his eyes. Debbie got off her high horse and looked at Donny for a reaction. He shrugged his shoulders and smiled at us. "Well, if this is the worst thing that can happen to our friendship, I suppose we have to see if we all can deal with it, right?" He asked us as a group. We each took a long stare into each other's eyes and wondered how negatively this would impact our enduring friendship. "Hey, I love you guys and I'm not afraid to admit that sharing each other on a more intimate level is fun." I said and watched their heads nod in agreement. My warped words of wisdom must have been the general consensus. Soon we were laughing and chatting away like normal. "Anyone up for hitting the slopes?" Rudy asked, as we left the table. "Sure, but it's still early and we have the motel room 'til noon?" Suggested Donny. "And it does have a king-size bed…" Debbie added. "Hey, lead on girl!" I laughed, taking her arm in mine. We piled into our car and sped off for their motel. Our conversation in the car consisted of sexual innuendos and recounts of last night's escapades. By the time we reached our destination, my pussy was wet with desire for all three of them. Once inside the room, I whispered to Debbie, "First one naked in bed gets both guys!" "Your on!" She countered and the two of us frantically stripped. As fate would have it, I beat her to the bed. Yanking the bedspread down, I quickly helped each of the guys disrobe, while pouting Debbie sat on an easy chair. "And just what am I supposed to do, take notes?" Debbie asked indignantly. "Hmm, if you like, but there's our HandyCam right there," I answered, as the naked guys knelt on either side of me. "Should I tape over what we filmed last night, Donny?" She asked. "No way, Baby; that's a keeper. Get a new one out of the bag!" Exclaimed my husband, as I sucked his growing hardon. "Hey, you guys WERE naughty last night!" I said and switched to sucking Rudy's tool. Debbie loaded the camera, while I quickly got the men's cocks equally hard. She began filming, as I straddled her husband and lowered my stretched out pussy to accommodate his huge cock. I rode my brother's cock and sucked my husband's, until I could taste his precum. "Fuck me in the ass, Baby," I begged Donny and leaned down to smash my jugs against Rudy's chest. Donny's seven-plus inch cock filled my asshole from behind, with little resistance. Rudy's swollen meat still made it quite a stretch to take them both. Now both of my favorite lovers were gloriously fucking me, while my sister filmed it all. Our grunts, moans and groans filled the room, as the guys stepped up their hard thrusts into me. Debbie continued to shoot, but admonished the men to "save some for her." It was too late for Donny. His cock throbbed in me and soon shot forth a sizeable load of hot cum in my rectum. Taking a brief pause, I squeezed my asscheeks tight to savor his warm load. "Ummm, I love your hot cum in my ass, Baby!" I said, and felt Rudy's mighty cock flex in my vagina. Feeling myself starting to come, I went back to riding Rudy. Donny's cock plopped out of my asshole, followed by a healthy gob of cum that streamed down to coat Rudy's cock. I pushed my upper body back up to take in as much of his pipe as possible. "Why Barb, you're making me so jealous," whispered Debbie, climbing up on the bed to straddle her husband's face. Debbie had transferred the filming duties to my spent husband and climbed on board the Rudy-Ride. He tongue-fucked her pussy, as I continued to force more of his long dong into me. Rudy moaned, as I was finally able to fuck his complete rod. I paused to adjust to the extra length inside me. Debbie reached out and grabbed my tits, while her husband sucked her cunt.