5 comments/ 52030 views/ 22 favorites A Most Unusual Winter Break By: chateneau A rather long story about a blended family and friends who discover sexual riches within each other. All characters are over eighteen years of age. Note: I appreciate comments as to the effectiveness of my writing, or, long and short of it, did the story turn you on. If so, why did it? If not, constructive comments to help me improve. Arousal is where I want to be. "Hello? Mom? Dad? Anybody home?" The sandy haired, six foot two inch youth stood in the entry of his parent's beautiful, contemporary home nestled in the trees on the west side of rural Vashon Island. "Brandon!" cried Natalie as she rushed from the kitchen into the foyer to greet her twenty one year old stepson. Throwing her arms around him, she continued "Oh, Honey, it's so good to have you home! I know it's only been four months since you were home last but it seems like forever." The petite, blond haired woman's blue eyes sparkled as she moved Brandon back at arm's length him to give him another motherly assessment. "Look at you! You just keep getting more and more handsome!" With a grin Brandon, said "It feels good to be home, mom. I thought this quarter would never end! I've been looking forward to this break for weeks. I want to just forget economics for a couple of weeks and relax a bit, maybe get in some outdoor fun for a change. Where's dad?" he continued as he slipped off his jacket. "Oh, he's at the office as usual. He wanted to be home when you got here but he has been so busy. He said he would try to get home early today, so we'll see..." Natalie said with a shrug of her shoulders. "Come on out to the kitchen. You want a cup of cocoa? I was just going to make myself some when I heard you open the door." Brandon put his arm around his stepmother as they walked into the kitchen. "So, tell me. How was your trip? Anything new going on with you?" Natalie asked as she filled the teapot and placed it on the burner of the large gas stove. Brandon, a junior at a mid-western university, was majoring in Economics. His chiseled features and tousled hair gave him a boyish, yet almost movie star, appearance. Bright, energetic and physically active, he had been putting maximum energy into his coursework. "Well, the trip was fine, just the usual holiday crowds at the airports. Otherwise, there is really nothing new with me. I've just been really busy finishing up a fairly important research paper on Wage Theory and Policy. Matter of fact, I did the final re-edit yesterday just before I left school. It's pretty involved and has required a ton of research, but, I think it came out okay." Natalie smiled at Brandon's assessment of 'Okay.' She knew that when he said that something he did was 'okay', it was most likely of absolute sterling quality. Even as a child he had been somewhat self-deprecating and, if he voiced his opinion that he might get a B or, God forbid, a C on an assignment, Natalie could pretty much assure herself that he was most likely to get an A. She loved this part of her stepson's personality. "Is Kimberly home yet?" he asked. "Didn't she say she was going to bring one of her friends home for the holidays also?" Kimberly, Brandon's stepsister was in her first year of college in southern Oregon. At nineteen, she was just two years younger than her stepbrother, and she carried her mother's genes for physical beauty proudly. Her light blond hair was slightly longer than her mother's but they both shared almost the same physical characteristics of firm, medium size breasts, slim legs, thin waist and beautifully sculpted facial features. And, Brandon often thought in a not-so-brotherly sentiment, a tight little ass to die for. "Oh! The girls got in last night. She's going to be so thrilled to see you! I think she is excited to have Ashley meet her 'big brother.' Ashley seems like a awfully nice girl. I think you'll really like her." Natalie said as she reached into the cupboard for two cups. "What is Ashley like?" Brandon asked. "She's rather quiet. And very attractive. Kim says she is really smart but she isn't at all arrogant or self indulgent. You'll like her, I know." Natalie replied. "You mentioned two friends. Who's the other one?" "Kelsey. Since her parents are gone for the holidays, Kim wanted her to stay here. I don't have to worry about you and Kelsey getting along. You're like brother and sister already," Natalie laughed. Kelsey was a year older that Kimberly but the two had been fast friends for three years now. Whenever Kimberly came home, she made sure that she made time for her. Kelsey, a very attractive nineteen year old, was about two inches taller than Kimberly but, like Kimberly, she also sported beautiful blond hair and although it was about the same length as Natalie's, it was styled more like Kim's. Her body was a bit fuller then Kim's but definitely not at all overweight. Her breasts were firm and her tummy flat and taut. Brandon always admired the way her long, smooth skinned legs seemed to go on forever whenever she wore shorts. He loved how they culminated in such a delicious little vee between her thighs. "So, do you have anything special planned while you're home?" Natalie asked as she handed Brandon a cup of steaming cocoa. "Maybe you and the girls could find something fun to do together." "I know I want to get at least one good hike in. Maybe Kimberly, Kelsey and this Ashley might want to join me. That could be fun. We could go up in the Olympic mountains for a day or somewhere in the San Juans. The girls might enjoy Mt. Constitution." He slowly stirred his cup and took a sip. "I don't know. I'll have to talk to them and see what the three of them think about it." He took another sip from his cup and looked up at his stepmother who was sitting on the bar stool, just looking at him. "What's wrong?" he asked, looking at her with a somewhat confused look on his face. "Nothing!" She said with a big grin. "I'm just so happy to have you home," she continued as she got up and gave him another hug. Brandon smiled at his stepmother's enthusiasm. Suddenly the front door opened and in walked three girls, all chattering at the same time. "Guess who's home, Kim?" Natalie called out loudly. With a scream, Kimberly rushed into the kitchen and threw her arms around her stepbrother. "Brandon!" she screamed, hugging him tightly. "God, it's good to see you. Ashley! Come here and meet my big brother." Ashley walked into the kitchen. "Ashley, this is Brandon. Brandon, Ashley." "Hi ,Brandon!" Ashley said taking his hand. "Kim has told me so much about you. It's so nice to finally meet you." Ashley, like Kelsey, was a fairly tall girl with light brown hair, styled into a pixie cut which framed her olive skinned face beautifully. Her slender body, enhanced with full, beautifully shaped breasts was supported by long legs encased in tight jeans. The sweatshirt she was wearing only partially hid her curves. "It's nice to meet you, Ashley. I've heard a lot about you." He held out his hand to her with a bright smile on his face. Although her white sweatshirt was loose fitting, he admired the way her breasts filled it, the firm nubs of her nipples pushing against the fabric with two little tents. Her tight ass was covered by dark blue jeans and Brandon noticed how the denim seemed to disappear in between her butt cheeks. As for Kelsey, she had to have her fun with Brandon. "Hi Brandon, I'm Kelsey. It's so nice to meet you. I'm the little girl from across the water." Kelsey said in mock seriousness, holding out her hand for him. As Brandon pushed her hand away playfully and embraced her with a warm hug, she continued "How is it that this stepbrother of yours just keeps getting cuter every time I see him," she said as she glanced over at Kim. Her candidness caught Brandon somewhat unaware and he blushed at her comment. He looked at Kelsey approvingly. She was dressed in a light tee shirt and red shorts. The shorts, cut to upper thigh, emphasized her long legs. That familiar vee remained as he remembered. Her tee shirt hid her full breasts but promised that two very firm tits were, indeed, beneath. "Brandon was just saying that maybe you girls would like to join him this vacation on a hike into the Olympics or maybe up in the San Juans." Natalie said. "The weather is supposed to be pretty good this week for all of western Washington but next week looks iffy." "Oh, I love it that idea!" replied Kimberly. "Doesn't that sound like fun, guys?" she said, turning to her two friends. "Yes! What a great way to get some fresh air and exercise. You'll come too, won't you Natalie?" Ashley asked hopefully. She had become quite fond of Kimberly's mother in the short time she had spent with her. "No, I'm sorry, Ashley. I'd love to but I have a couple of Current Market Analyses to do for two potential clients. You kids go and have fun." Putting the back of her hand to her forehead she continued in a teasing tone of selflessness , "I'll just stay and work like I always do." The four young adults laughed at her faux martyrdom. "That's fine, Mom. But, don't work too hard. It could rain wherever we go and then you'll be glad you didn't go." Kimberly consoled her. "Okay, let's figure out where and when we want to go." Kelsey said. "This will be fun." "Well, actually, tomorrow is supposed be really nice," Brandon said. "We could get up early and, depending upon where we want to go, could be hiking by noon." "I vote for the Olympics. They are closer and we can get more hiking time in. What do you guys think?" Kimberly offered. All agreed that, since the Olympic Mountains were a shorter distance away, that destination made the most sense. They wouldn't have to spend a lot of time on ferries. The fall and early winter weather had been very mild and, looking through the large, west facing windows in the kitchen, they could see that there was very little to no snow at the elevations at which they would be hiking. "Oh, by the way," Kimberly said to Brandon, looking at him with little sister eyes, "would it be asking too much if you took the bonus room to sleep in? Please? Ashley and I slept in my room last night and Kelsey stayed in yours. The three of us could bunk up together, I guess, but it would be more comfortable for Kelsey in your room." "Sure, Kim. There's a futon on the floor in there, isn't there, mom? As long as I have that and a ceiling light and a light switch, I have all that I need," he replied. "You're a peach, Brandon," Kimberly said as she blew him a kiss. Kelsey looked at Brandon with some concern in her eyes. "Are you sure that's okay, Brandon? Really, I can sleep on the floor in Kim's room. I don't want to steal your room." Brandon smiled at her as he squeezed her arm gently. "Kelsey, I'll be just fine." The next morning dawned sunny and clear with just enough bite in the air to provide for an exhilarating hike. Natalie had made sandwiches and packed lunches for the four young people. All had dressed warmly but in layers, knowing they would, without doubt, become warm while hiking despite the weather being cool. The four of them had a quick breakfast to provide them with the energy needed for their hike. Kissing Natalie goodbye, they climbed into the family's Ford Excursion and headed out to the highway. Brandon found he had to become familiar again with driving such a large vehicle. He was used to his little Corolla back at school and this SUV dwarfed his car, but soon, he was feeling comfortable and more at ease encased in the three tons of steel. As they drove across the Hood Canal Bridge heading toward Highway 101, their conversation centered around school, clothing, mutual friends, boyfriends and girlfriends and, then, some things kids don't talk about when around their parents. Brandon admitted to the three girls that he had no girlfriend at the present time but that he had been seeing one girl at school on a somewhat 'booty call' basis. Kelsey, sitting in the front seat next to Brandon, shocked the other three by admitting to concurrent liaisons with three different boys. "My God, Kelsey, I didn't know that!" Kimberly said in amazement. "Well, I don't advertise the fact, Kim, but I like sex. Actually, I love sex but I don't want to get all tied up in some serious relationship yet so this arrangement works really well for me. I have three different lovers so it is kind of like having my prick, er, pick of what kind of sex I want." They all laughed. She hesitated for a moment, "God, that makes me sound like a total slut, doesn't it?" "How about a lucky slut! That does make me jealous, though," Ashley offered. "I can't find one guy who doesn't want to get serious. And you have three. That's no fair," she pouted with a little girl sad face. "Kim, what about you? " Brandon asked leaning back and turning towards the back of the car. Laughing with her friends, Kimberly said she was dating a classmate from her anatomy class but she knew it was nothing serious. "There are a few nice benefits now and then, though," she grinned. "Like what, Kim?" Kelsey asked playfully. "Let's just say that he's one of the star anatomy students," Kimberly replied. "He is quite adept at, ah, searching out hidden mysteries in the female form." Glancing to his right, Brandon said "Well, sorry you two, but it sounds like Kelsey has all of us bested, especially me." Leaning from the passenger's seat towards Brandon, Kelsey patted him on the thigh. "Awww! I feel sorry for the boy," she said in a sad voice, her lower lip extended for effect. Brandon laughed. "I know. It's pretty sad, isn't it?" as he wiped a make believe tear from his eye. As Brandon maneuvered the family vehicle along the narrow road he saw the sign for the Hurricane Hill trailhead. He turned into the parking area. There had been only one minor snowfall so far this year and that, combined with the ensuing mild weather, ensured that the trails were free of snow. As the four set out, Kimberly said "Oh! I wonder if we should have anything to warn bears that we're coming?" With a 'ring, ring', Brandon produced a small bear bell. "I come prepared!" he intoned proudly. "Is that as good as 'prepared to come', boy scout?" Kelsey asked jokingly. Glancing back at the girl trailing him, Brandon replied with a grin "You're a nasty little wench, aren't you." Kelsey stuck her tongue out at him. The two of them had definitely become comfortable with each other. The sun seemed brighter in the crisp, clear air of the mountains as they hiked. The mountain vistas were breathtaking and, because of the time of year, the trails were deserted. Their SUV had been the only one at the trailhead and they were yet to run into anyone else while hiking. "I can't believe that I'm getting hot." Ashley said as she stopped to remove her jacket. "This is the middle of December. It should be freezing up here!" As she slipped the coat from her arms, Brandon stopped and watched, seemingly taking in the mountain scenery. He was taking in scenery, indeed, but the scenery was limited to her firm breasts pushing against the turtleneck sweater as she put her arms back to remove the jacket. Kimberly and Kelsey joined her in shedding their outer jackets. Kimberly had worn a OSU sweatshirt under her coat and Ashley a white tee shirt. The pointed little nubs of her nipples were plainly visible as she tied her coat around her waist. "You're used to Maine weather, Ashley. You shouldn't be getting warm yet," kidded Brandon as they rounded a corner on the trail. Suddenly he stopped and put his finger to his lips. "Look!" he whispered. Standing no more than twenty feet from them was a small fox. "Ooooh, he's so cuuute." Kimberly said quietly. The fox looked at the four of them warily and then sauntered off ahead of them. "Oh, my God. What if that had been a bear?!" she continued. "We could be bear food right now." "Or a Sasquatch?!" Brandon kidded. "What if it was a great, big, fuzzy monster who was going to eat you? Then what would you do?" Looking Brandon in the eye, Kelsey said deliberately, "It would depend on how big he was ....and how long his tongue was..." The other three groaned at her innuendo. For the rest of the afternoon the four young people climbed the trails and admired the beautiful vistas and the wildlife. "This has been great, Brandon. I'm so glad you thought of this. What a great way to clear one's head of the demands of school," Ashley said as they neared the trailhead. The daylight was quickly fading into the late afternoon as the last golden rays dropped below the mountains. "I'm going to sit in back." Kimberly said. "Maybe Ashley and I can catch a little nap on the way home." "Sounds good." Ashley said. As the two of them climbed into the back of the SUV, Kelsey climbed into the passenger seat in front as Brandon started the engine. "When it gets dark up here, it gets dark, doesn't it?" Kelsey said as the headlights of the car cut through the forested evening. Brandon had his right hand resting on the shift lever on the console as he confidently maneuvered down the mountain road. He suddenly felt a hand on his and looked over at Kelsey. In the dash lights, he could see her smiling at him. "Thanks for a great afternoon." she said. "That was fun, wasn't it," he said. The sensation of her hand on his was a pleasant one and he dared not move his hand lest he break the bond. She curled her fingers over his as he drove on. He marveled to himself at the easy rapport that he and Kelsey had developed. He hadn't really spent much time with her even though his stepsister and she had been friends for over three years. She shared many qualities with his stepsister but her more outgoing, daring and risqué manner intrigued him. This was a side of her that he had not seen until yesterday. As he mulled over his thoughts, he brought his thumb up and over her little finger in response to a slight pressure from her fingers on him. The happy chattering between Kimberly and Ashley in the back seat was dying down as he drove on. As they neared Hood Canal, Brandon glanced in the rear view mirror expecting to see Kimberly and Ashley napping, he instead saw their heads together. He initially thought that Ashley was whispering to Kimberly but he then realized that their lips were together in a kiss. Darting his eyes between the road ahead of them and the mirror, he could see Kimberly's hand under Ashley's thin tee, moving over her breasts. Their eyes were closed as they kissed. Brandon gave an extra squeeze to Kelsey's hand. When she turned to look at him he made a slight motion with his head toward the back seat. Kelsey turned slightly in her seat and looked back. She turned back to look at Brandon. She had a smile on her face as she lifted her hand off his and moved it onto his lap, squeezing her fingers together as she did so. Brandon hips moved as he felt the pressure on his swelling penis beneath the denim of his jeans. As they crossed the long floating bridge, Kimberly's voice came from the back seat. "Brandon, do you remember when Mom and Dad used to go to those 'dances' a few years back?" Kelsey brought her arm back from his lap quickly as Brandon replied, "Ah, yeah. Swing dances. Ballroom type, I guess, wasn't it?" "Uhhh, well, that's what I thought. I found out they weren't really ballroom swing dances," Kimberly said. "What were they?" "Swing-er dances," Kim replied. "Like in 'sex swinging'?" "You're kidding me!" Brandon and Kelsey were almost unanimous in their exclamations of surprise. "How did you find that out?" Brandon asked as Kelsey's head whipped around to face Kimberly. "I've never told Mom this but she accidentally sent me an email meant for one of the 'couples' they must have played with. She would be mortified if she knew it but, evidently she never did realize the mistake because she has never said anything about it." A Most Unusual Winter Break "Well, what did the email say?" Kelsey's interest was definitely piqued at this bit of information. "Mom was just thanking them for what a terrific time they had had and how hard she had cum with this guy fucking her. I think his name was Bill or Bob or something. And then she said something about how Dad really loved fucking this guy's wife's and how he couldn't get over her nipples because they were so deliciously long. I mean, it was really explicit and left no room to imagine anything innocent!" "Wow!" Brandon was astounded at his stepsister's revelation. "You're shitting me, aren't you, Kim?" "No, I'm serious, Brandon! I have never said anything to Mom about it. Or Dad. I didn't even know if I should tell you or not, but I couldn't keep quiet about it any longer. I mean, can you believe it?!" The car was quiet, the silence broken only by the sound of the tires on the rough pavement. "That sort of explains some things," Brandon said after he thought about the information a bit. "I remember walking in on Dad talking to somebody a couple of years ago. He had his back to me as I walked into his office and I heard him ask whomever he was talking to whether they wanted to play at their house or ours. At the time, I really didn't think much about it although I wondered what they were going to be playing. After hearing what you just said, I bet it wasn't canasta they were planning on playing." He laughed. "I know," chimed in Kimberly from the back seat, "Things are a little bit clearer when I think about it knowing this. . I remember Mom getting ready to go to one of their "swing" dances a couple of years ago and she was wearing a really short dress and I know that she wasn't wearing any panties because she was standing in front of the window and I could basically see through the dress. At the time, I thought it was rather strange but, then, I didn't know anything about swing dancing and figured that was what one wore to that type of dance." "It probably is-if one wants to be fingered while dancing," Kelsey interjected with a laugh. Brandon glanced over at her with a smile. "Or fucked." he added as he headed south on the freeway. The next few miles were spent discussing the pros and cons of swinging with Brandon's conclusion being that this was something that their parents' generation found exciting. "At the university, it's just known as a party" Brandon said. I've probably been to three of four parties where people gradually just started fucking around with their boyfriends or girlfriends in front of everybody. I admit, I got kind of turned on watching but I never participated." "Man, your school must be different than ours!" Kimberly said in awe. "I mean, I've only been there for a few months, I admit, but I can't imagine going to a party like that. Actually, it sounds pretty exciting. And you didn't do anything at these parties, Brandon?" "I didn't have anybody to do anything with" Brandon replied ruefully. "All the times I went I went with guy friends or by myself." "I just think it would be really hard to be a wife and watch your husband fuck someone else" Ashley opined. Leaning over a bit to run her hand over the fly of Brandon's jeans, Kelsey said with a giggle "Evidently it is hard. To watch, I mean. To watch." As Brandon pulled into their parents' driveway, Ashley said "I guess this is where we get off." "I guess we can always hope," Kelsey said with a wicked little grin. "You are ba-ad, girl!" Kimberly scolded her. "It's a good thing Ashley and I are so uncompromisingly virtuous. We'll have to work hard in this house to keep the moral turpitude away from our innocent little lives." She said, waving her hand as if conducting the last bar of a symphony. Brandon looked in the mirror as he removed the key from the ignition. The interior light came on as he opened the door and, as it did, he saw Ashley's hand quickly come up from Kimberly's lap. Ashley noticed him looking at her in the mirror. Her embarrassment showed in the coloring in her cheeks but Brandon grinned at her in approval. As the four entered the back door at home, Natalie greeted them brightly. "How are my intrepid hikers? I imagine it was an awesome day to be up there. The sky looked so clear over the mountains I knew you had to have great weather. See any exciting wildlife?" "A fox, five deer, one elk and lots of rabbits," Ashley replied. "But, the fox was the cutest. I want one for a pet," she grinned. "I think it would be so much fun to have one to curl up with while watching tv." The others in the room looked at her then laughed. "I think they probably are not as friendly as you think, Ashley," Kimberly said. Natalie broke into the conversation. "I didn't know when you kids would be getting back so I thought maybe we could just order in pizza? Does that sound okay?" she asked. "Mom, pizza is always okay. It sounds great to me." Kimberly said. The others concurred. Kimberly continued, "Why don't you order, Brandon. Maybe we can get two different extra large with split toppings and then we'll each have a choice of four different toppings?" Brandon walked back to the den to order the pizza. Ashley and Kimberly were noisily talking to Natalie about their experiences of the day. Kelsey, seeing Brandon go into the den, slowly followed him. He was standing, his back to the den's entrance, as he ordered the pizza. Sidling up behind him, Kelsey put her arms around his waist. He was startled for a moment but soon adjusted to the welcome interruption. She rested her head on his upper back as he talked. As he finished ordering, she released her hold on him as he put the phone down on the table and turned around to face her. Renewing her hold on his waist, she tilted her head upwards as he put his arms around her. They looked into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity until they brought their lips together, softly at first and then harder and more passionate. "Oh, Brandon, why don't you ord...." Kimberly's voice stopped as she stepped into the den. "Oops, guys. Sorry," she said with a grin. Brandon and Kelsey dropped their arms as they jerked their heads back from each other. "I was just thanking Brandon for a great day, Kim," Kelsey said. She wasn't embarrassed, really, but felt a little uncomfortable having been caught in an intimate position with her friend's stepbrother. "Well, I was just going to suggest we order those dessert things? They are like pizza crust with cinnamon on them? But, since you've already ordered, I'm sure we can find something around here for dessert," Kimberly said as she walked out of the room. Brandon and Kelsey looked at each other, grinning. "Hmmm, close, huh?" Kelsey said. The large trestle dining table in the eating area of the kitchen provided a comfortable venue for their varied, animated conversations. "Who wants another beer?" Brandon asked as he rose from the table. "I'll share one with Kim, if that's okay with her," Ashley replied. "Okay. Kelsey? You want another?" Kelsey nodded as she chewed on her slice of pizza. "It's too bad Dad couldn't make it home for dinner" Kimberly said to Natalie. "Oh, Honey, the company's fiscal year actually ends this week so he's been just beside himself for the last two weeks. I talked to him around five and he said he would grab a bite at McDonald's or someplace fast and get back to the office. He promises that he'll be all ours between Christmas and New Years," Natalie explained. "I hope we get to spend some time with him this vacation," she said plaintively. Following their dinner of pizza and beer, the five of them settled down to watch the latest James Bond movie on the family room's large screen. As the movie ended, Brandon rose from the sectional and yawned. "I don't want to be a wet blanket, but I'm going to head off to bed. I need to catch up on all the sleep that I didn't get last week." Almost in unison, all three girls thanked him for a fun day. Natalie looked up from the occasional chair in the corner. He bent down and gave her a peck on the cheek. "Goodnight, Honey," she said. Closing the door to the bonus room, Brandon stripped off his clothes and gauged the distance to the futon from the light switch. Figuring he had the distance figured fairly closely, he turned off the light and felt his way to the futon with his feet. Lying down on the soft mat, he relished stretching out after driving and then hiking all day. Pulling the covers over himself, he settled in and was soon sound asleep. The soft fingers moved over his back and his shoulders, caressing, teasing. They moved around to his chest, trailing over his nipples before moving down his stomach, slowly, slowly, down toward his awakening penis until finally that tentative touch, that fingertip on the underside of his cock. The soft flesh of a woman's chest pressed against his back, her hard nipples pushing insistently against him. .....Brandon, reveling in the smell and feel of the hands of the naked coed on the sofa with him, watched the other students in the room as, one by one, they shed their clothing. He didn't recognize many of them but, still, he knew them. Erect penises and bouncing breasts moved about the room as the unknown girl next to him stroked the underside of his cock, the pleasure sweeping through him. When his stepmother, Natalie, walked in from the kitchen of the dorm room with her left hand wrapped around the bobbing cock of another reveler, the girl tending to Brandon's penis spread her legs as an invitation to another coed to lick her waiting pussy. Watching his stepmother and her boy toy from across the room, he saw his stepsister, carrying a little fox, walk over to her and place it on the lap of her mother's partner. Kimberly was naked but had white wings growing from her back. She stroked the tail of the fox as her mother reached under the fox to stroke her boy toy's oversized cock.... Just as Brandon was watching his sister and his stepmother and the others in the room, pleasure swamped his body and he felt a tremendous rush. Whether it was the sexual pleasure that was suddenly hitting him or some movement on the futon, he awoke with a start and realized that he had been dreaming. Only in a dream can such nonsense seem so reasonable, he thought, breathing hard. Strangely, though, he still felt the coed's hand on his penis. But, the hand was slowing spreading warm, sticky cum up and down his shaft. The feel of naked flesh still remained on his back. The enticing smell of a woman was still present in the dark room. As the reality that he was not alone fully dawned on him, he abruptly rolled over to face whoever it was who had shared his dream. He felt a gentle finger on his lips and heard a soft "Shhhh." In the dark, he had no idea who had masturbated him to such a dreamy cum. His hand automatically reached down to verify the reality of this mystery woman and it found a welcome home between two very smooth but very wet vaginal lips. He moved his fingers up and down the slippery slit, bringing the plentiful wetness up to her waiting, swollen clit. He circled the bud of flesh and then brought his finger firmly across it only to circle it again after dipping into the pool of passion. He felt the body next to him push back and forth against his finger until finally her leg muscles tensed, eased, tensed, and eased in a symphony of movements signaling a very intense orgasm. Her stomach and chest convulsed as her pleasure swept through her. Her staccato like breathing slowed as the tension slowly flowed out of her body. His hand was covered with her wetness. "Wh, wha...." He wanted to know but the finger was again on his lips to shush him. He felt the movement of her body as she raised herself from the futon. "Shhh..." the female voice whispered. The door to the bonus room opened and shut quietly, the only clues to the woman's presence were the large wet spot on the futon and the lingering aroma of perfume. Kimberly and Ashley were already in the kitchen when Brandon walked in the next morning. "Breakfast time!" Kimberly called out cheerfully. Wiping the sleep from his eyes, Brandon looked at the two girls. His sister was wearing flannel pajamas and Ashley was wearing a plain, white tee shirt with loose, satiny boxer shorts. His sister was stirring a mixture for pancakes while Ashley fried sausages on the stove. "'Morning, guys." Brandon said. As he walked past Ashley, a familiar scent struck his nose. 'God, it must have been Ashley!' he said to himself incredulously. "Mmmmm," he said as he walked closely behind her. "You smell good. What is that perfume?" he asked innocently. "Oh, it's not perfume. That's my shampoo, Jasmine Dream. That's the same one that we all use. Kimberly told me about it a long time ago. Your mom uses the same one also, doesn't she Kim?" "Yes. It's really good for hair because it has a lot of vitamins and good things in it, plus it smells good." "Hmmm. I've never smelled it before on Mom or you," Brandon said offhandedly to Kimberly. "Sure. Here, smell my hair." Kimberly said walking over to Brandon. "Mmmm, you're right. I don't know why I have never smelled it before," Brandon replied. "Maybe you never had reason to before," Ashley laughed, giving him a sideways glance. Brandon remained unsure who it was who had visited him in his bed the night before. The jasmine scent was just like Ashley's but then so was the scent of Kimberly's hair and, evidently, that of his stepmother. "Oh, what another beautiful morning," called out Kelsey cheerily as she walked into the kitchen. She, like Ashley, was wearing a tee shirt and boxers except Brandon could make out two dark circles beneath the fabric of her tee where her nipples were near the surface of the fabric. "Hi, Brandon" she said as she sauntered by him, giving his arm a small touch. 'Damn! It's that same scent!' he thought to himself. 'It must have been her!' he reasoned. She was the only one who had kissed him, after all. "Good morning, girls. You all look chipper this morning. It's so nice having someone else make breakfast for a change!" Natalie said as grabbed a cup for coffee. "'Morning, Brandon. Did you sleep well last night?" she asked with a smile as she gave him a peck on the cheek. 'Oh, come on!' he thought to himself. Why did his stepmother have to be using the same shampoo?! 'Well, at least I know it wasn't mom or Kimberly,' he assured himself. 'It couldn't have been either one of them!' "I slept fine, Mom. I did dream quite a bit, though. " "Really. Any interesting dreams?" Kimberly asked coyly as she poured the pancake batter onto the sizzling griddle. "I can't really remember much of them. I just remember that they were kind of ...unusual." Brandon replied vaguely. "Hey! Dad!" Brandon and Kimberly said at the same time as they saw Keith, their father, walk into the kitchen. They both put their arms around his waist as he hugged them tightly. "Hi, Kiddos! I'm glad I got to see you. I didn't get in until quite late last night and, unfortunately, I have to take off in a few minutes again. I'll be so glad when this year's books are all done and put to bed. Speaking of bed, last night I was worried that you all had left me since I hadn't shown my face yet. Fact is, I thought maybe all of you had gone somewhere for the night since Natalie wasn't in bed when I got home. But, after she came into the bedroom, she told me that she had been reading in the den. I hadn't thought of looking in there. Anyway, God, it's good seeing you kids! " Looking at Ashley, he jovially said to Kimberly "Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" As Kimberly introduced Ashley to her stepfather, Brandon was dishing up a couple of pancakes and some sausage for him. "Dad, you have to take a couple of minutes to at least eat a bit of breakfast," he said. Keith took the plate and sat down at the table. It felt good having a meal with the family and the kids' friends. "Okay, all, I hate to eat and run but I have to get to work," Keith said as he rose from the table and took his dishes to the sink. Keith went to Natalie and gave her a kiss. "Bye, Babe. See you later. You kids have fun today." As he left the kitchen, Kimberly said "After we get the dishes in the dishwasher, the three of us girls are going to take the ferry downtown and do some shopping. Do you want to join us, Mom?" "Thanks, Kim, but I'm still working on those analyses from yesterday. But, say hi to Nordstrom's for me," she joked. As Brandon put the last of the cups in the dishwasher, he said, "I'm going to head over to Paul's for awhile, Mom. I don't know what we'll be doing, so don't plan anything special for meals." It was almost 7:30 when Brandon arrived home that evening. Natalie was still in the den, working on real estate matters. "Hi, Mom. Paul and I went over to see a couple of friends in Bellevue this afternoon. God, the crowds were unbelievable! I don't ever want to get in that traffic again! I forget what traffic is like on the eastside. But, it was fun seeing these guys. " He paused, "Are the girls home yet?" he asked. "Kim called a little while ago and said they wouldn't be home until fairly late as they ran into some of Kelsey's and Kim's friends downtown and they decided to stay in town with them for awhile and introduce Ashley to some of Seattle's nightlife," Natalie explained. "Since you're busy, Mom, and I'm ready to veg out for awhile, I'm just going to do some gaming on the computer. We had an early dinner so I'm not really hungry. I'll make you some dinner, though, if you want," Brandon offered. "That's sweet, Honey, but I've been snacking as I work and I'm not really hungry either." As the evening wore on, Brandon and his mother, rooms apart, shared the large house in silence. Every now and then, Natalie would hear Brandon as he whooped with an obvious win over some unseen foe in his game. At 11:15, Brandon walked into the den. "I'm going to call it a day and hit the sack, Mom. See you in the morning." "Goodnight, Honey. Sleep tight and...pleasant dreams," she said with a smile as she looked up from her computer monitor. Switching out the light in the bonus room, as he had the night before, he felt his way to the futon on the floor. Pulling the covers over him, he thought back on the previous night. 'That was one for the books.' he thought to himself. 'Well, the girls are gone so, unfortunately or fortunately, I don't think I will have to worry about that happening tonight.' The very soft click of the door catch being moved roused him from his sleep. In his semi-wakeful state, he attempted to orient himself to the dark. He could sense the door being opened but could see nothing. He lay completely still in the silence. He could hear the small sound of footsteps as they softly and slowly padded across the carpet. He felt the pressure of the blankets covering him being eased as they were lifted up. And then he felt it-the movement on the futon as a body slipped under the covers and lay beside him. He continued to pretend to be asleep as he felt the smooth, bare skin touch him. He was lying on his back and the anticipation of what may occur had caused his manhood to become semi erect, making a slight tent in the bedclothes. A very gentle hand alighted on his chest and moved softly over his skin. 'Should I remain quiet or should I say something?' he asked himself. He very quickly decided on the former as he felt the hand move down his torso toward his cock which was now becoming fully erect. The figure next to him curled her fingers around his erect shaft, very, very slowly moving up and down it. 'She has to know I'm awake!' he thought as the pleasure from her hand continued. 'Oh, what the fuck,' he said to himself as he moved his hand. He came into contact with the velvet skin of a breast. He continued on to a nipple, feeling it turn rock hard under his touch. That only served to make his cock harder than ever. And, oh God, that delicious scent of Jasmine as the figure brought her head closer to him. Lips met lips as hands explored body next to body. As Brandon's right hand found the wet center of the body next to him, she rolled on top of him and guided his stone hard shaft of flesh into her soaking cunt. 'Oh fuck,' he cried to himself as the delicious feeling of the hand on his flesh was replaced with the even more delicious embrace of a warm, soft, wet pussy. It inched down ever so slowly until he was completely buried in its depths. And then the night time visitor started to move. Up and down. Up and down, her cunt enveloping and tugging at his cock with its luscious, swollen labia. A Most Unusual Winter Break 'God,' Brandon cried to himself, 'I don't know which one of the girls this is but, shit, her body feel s so fucking good!' He knew he wasn't going to be able to hold his orgasm back much longer. This felt much too good to try to put off his climax. He was going to have to cum, and soon. No sooner had those thoughts entered his mind when his nighttime lover began to move more and more quickly on him. Much too quickly for him to hold back any longer and he came in the grasping cunt, shooting spurt after spurt of his ejaculate into her. His climax evidently served to intensify the feelings of orgasm that were starting to rip through her body and she bit his shoulder in an attempt to keep from crying out as her orgasm hit her, again and again, with intense spears of pleasure firing in all directions from her pussy. Brandon's erection slowly subsided and he slipped out of the wet tunnel of his partner, her juices and his semen dripping on to his crotch as she lifted herself up and off him. "I...." "Shhh..." she said, her finger on his lips. He felt the futon move as she rose. He heard the door shut very softly as the latch fell into place. 'God damn! Who was that?' he asked himself. This body had felt different from the one the night before. This woman, or girl, had very soft hair, almost a down, on her vulva. He didn't remember that from the night before but then he had been asleep for most of that. He lay awake, staring at the darkness around him. To himself he muttered, 'Damn. If I had a lamp nearby, I could have turned that on. No, I would have had to move to do that. Besides, I don't think I want to know who it was.' He rubbed his shoulder where she had bit him in her passion. It was right at the base of his neck. She hadn't broken the skin, luckily, as he couldn't feel any blood on his finger. He continued to massage it. Brandon was the first one down in the morning for breakfast. He put on the coffee and went to retrieve the morning paper from the front entry. He sipped on his coffee as he read the headlines. He didn't hear Kelsey entering the kitchen. "Good morning, Brandon," she smiled. "Sleep well? Evidently, you were already in bed when we got home last night. Ooooooo" She stretched her arms above her head as she yawned. She was wearing the same attire she had the morning before but this morning the tee seemed more revealing, tighter maybe, or thinner, and as she raised her arms, she unwittingly raised the short tee up her taut belly until just the very bottom curve of her right breast was revealed with the fabric covering it caught on its firm nipple. "What time did you get home?" Brandon was casually trying to determine the likelihood that it was Kelsey who had visited him and also trying to ignore the fact that she had just revealed one of her gorgeous breasts to him. "I don't really know. I didn't look at the clock when we got in. We took the late ferry, though, so it was probably 1:30 or so." Kelsey poured herself a cup of coffee. "Is that a rash on your shoulder?" she asked solicitously. But, there was a smile in her voice as she spoke. 'Damn! It has to be her!' he said to himself. And yet, what about the difference he had felt in the pubic hair between the two night visitors? And about the different feel to her skin? 'Shit!' he thought. Feeling his penis starting to engorge, he thought 'Now I'm starting to get hard just looking at her. Just great. I'll guess I'll have to sit here for awhile.' He let the newspaper fall to his lap. "Good morning, you two!" Natalie called out as she entered the kitchen, the bottom half of her robe flowing open to reveal her trim legs and a bit of smooth, firm thigh that was most complimentary for a woman in her early forties. "Oh, Brandon, Honey, what is that on your shoulder? Did you hurt yourself?" Natalie's voice showed concern but there was a slight smile, also, that showed at the edges of her mouth. "It's nothing, mom. I must have hit my shoulder getting in the car or something," he said. 'Don't even think it, Brandon,' he told himself. 'There is no way on earth it was my own stepmother.' The chattering from Ashley and Kimberly as they walked down the stairs from the upstairs bedroom, announced their arrival. "'Mmmmm, the coffee smells good," Ashley said, heading for the cupboard to get cups. "Kim, you want a cup, too?" Kimberly yawned and replied "Yes, coffee sounds good. Maybe it will wake me up." Looking over at Brandon sitting on the barstool at the island, she exclaimed "Brandon! What did you do to your shoulder? It looks like someone bit you....or something." "Jeez, guys, it's no big thing. I was just telling Mom that I must have hit it getting into the car or something. I don't remember so it must not have hurt very much." Ashley came over to him. "Hmmm, let me see," she said as her fingers explored the deep red mark. "That does almost look like a bite mark, Kim! Where would you get a bite mark and not realize it? That's strange." She took a sip of her coffee and looked up over her cup as she smiled at Brandon. "You need to be more careful, Brandon." The day passed quickly, with the girls going their own ways and Brandon his. Kimberly had a hair appointment at the salon in town. Kelsey wanted to take Ashley to see a movie they both had expressed interest in that Kimberly had already seen. Brandon was heading for REI in Seattle to look at some outdoor gear and Natalie was presenting her CMAs to her two clients. Keith had left home for the day very early that morning and had planned, again, to be gone for ten to fourteen hours finishing up the year-end paperwork. At dinner that night, Natalie, the three girls and Brandon leisurely enjoyed the delicious lasagna that Natalie had prepared. It had been a good day for all. Both of Natalie's clients had decided on the spot to list their homes with her. Kimberly was excited about her new hairdo and Ashley and Kelsey explained the intricate plot of the movie they had seen. Brandon was quieter than usual but not in an unfriendly way. It was more like he was preoccupied with something. He still felt concerned about last night. Well, it really wasn't concern. He was worried. Actually, worried really wasn't an apt description either. It was more like he was anticipating the coming evening. His unsettled state of mind was broken by Ashley's voice. "Anything special planned for tonight, Brandon?" What did she mean by that? What was she trying to say? Was it going to be her tonight? "Oh, I, eh, no, I don't have anything special planned. I'll probably just watch some tv, maybe, and then hit the sack. What about you, Ashley? Anything special planned? " "No, I'll probably just couch it a bit unless Kim and Kelsey have something they want to do. Do either of you have anything special that you want to do tonight?" she asked her two friends. Both girls replied in unison "No, nothing special, Ashley." "What about you, mom?" Kimberly asked. "Are you going to be doing anything exciting tonight?" "Gee, Honey, I don't know. I guess it depends on when your dad is getting home. I'll have to call him to see when he plans on coming home. I wouldn't want him to miss anything if he can help it." 'Brandon, Brandon, Brandon. Get a grip, guy!,' Brandon mentally said to himself. 'Kelsey or Ashley is just fucking with you. There is no way it's either your stepmom or stepsister!' Rising from the sofa, he said "I'm going to head up to my room and work on my laptop for awhile. If I fall asleep, I'll be way ahead of the game since I'll already be in bed and won't have to wake up to get there." "I know. " Kimberly said sympathetically, looking at him. "Don't you just hate that when you're asleep and then you have to wake up and try to figure out what is going on?" Brandon looked at her. "Yeah," he replied. 'No, no, no, ' he said to himself. 'It can't be Kim!' Finishing up the article he was reading, Brandon folded down the screen on his laptop and set the computer on the floor next to the futon. The light from the screen having been extinguished, the room reverted to an inky blackness. Brandon lay flat on his back, staring up at the black ceiling. He rolled over to his right. He rolled to his left. He couldn't seem to find a comfortable position. Luckily for him, however, the confusion of the last two nights finally gave way to the comfort of sleep induced by the day's activities. He was awakened by the sensation of a warm thigh pressing against his and an arm softly stretched across his chest. There was no movement, just the warmth of this body touching him. As he lay there attempting to get his bearings, he became aware of the softness of a breast against his arm and wisps of hair next to his cheek. He gently tried to move his left arm so that he could embrace this phantom lover. She cooperatively lifted her shoulders and torso a bit so that he could move his arm out and around her. Pulling her tightly against him as he moved onto his left side, the soft flesh of her body sent shivers through him. Taken by the feel of her body against him, he wasn't even aware of his hardness until her hand went down and grasped it. The friction of her fingers on his sex felt so good. He was surprised at the sexual heat generated by the very fact that he didn't know who this was in his arms. He moved his hand over the back of the woman, marveling at the sensual undulations of her muscles and the softness of her skin. Her hand was moving up and down on his erection, teasing the crown of his cock as she came to the top and then moving down the shaft again with pressure on the underside. They brought their heads together, their lips meeting in a needy, passionate communion as tongue danced with tongue. 'Okay,' he thought to himself, 'I'm just going to go with the flow here and...' His thoughts were interrupted by the feel of velvety smooth lips on his penis, following a hand that was now slooowly moving down the shaft. 'Wait a minute! What's going on!' He asked himself as he pulled his lips away from his mystery lover's. But, the hand on his shoulder and the one caressing the back of his head encouraged him to reengage in their passionate tongue play. The tantalizing feeling of the exploring fingers on his chest and stomach caused his manhood to achieve a hardness that he hadn't experienced before. It felt as if his cock had turned into a steel rod with a million nerve endings attached to it. The mouth and hands on his penis continued their ministra......'Oh, shit, this isn't real! Three pairs of hand?!' His mind was reeling as the sensations of the sexual stimulation flooded him. And, infusing the whole scene was that incessant scent of Jasmine. Releasing her hold on his shoulder and head, the mystery lover separated from him but maintained contact by running her hands over his biceps and lower arms. And yet, how could she do it since he now was feeling strong, taut, smooth thighs teasing his ears. And these thighs were spreading as they lowered very wet, swollen vaginal lips onto his face, presenting his mouth with the firmness of an aroused clitoris. His tongue reached out to feast on the delicacy he could feel on his nose and lips and, at the same time, he reached with his arms to cradle the firm, tight butt to better direct his assault on the clitoris. Brandon now had one very aroused woman busying herself on his probing tongue, one pair of lips creating sexual havoc with his penis, and one playing a sensual symphony on his chest and stomach. 'Now I know this is a dream,' he said to himself. 'But, I don't think I have ever had a dream so real before where I realized that I was dreaming.' Just then, Brandon felt the futon move as if another body had knelt on it. "No fucking way!" he felt himself cry out. He expected his vocalization would surely wake him and he would find himself alone in the bonus room, probably with his erection in hand. Removing his hands from the firm ass of the woman at the end of his tongue, he put his arms out to his side. Instead of being greeted with the expected nighttime solitude, he instead felt a soft but firm breast on his right and a very warm, moist pair of pussy lips at the bottom of a furry triangle on his left. And still, that delicious oral attack on his cock continued. His vocal cries of denial had gone unheeded mainly because they were stifled by the very wet cunt rubbing over his mouth and tongue. His muffled sounds had not deterred any of the sexual activity occurring in this very busy bonus room. The feeling of the warm lips on his erection was replaced with a very tight, very wet, very, very, oh so very nice feeling pussy. His senses were awash in pleasure. He knew he couldn't withstand much more stimulation and he was right on the verge of cummi.....when the tight, warm sleeve lifted off him and a pair of fingers tightly squeezed the bottom and top of his shaft right below his cockhead. 'God, that was close,' he thought, his breath coming in ragged gasps. There was movement on the futon as the hips straddling his head lifted off, her juices cooling his face. But that was to be for only a moment as the warm center of another woman replaced it but facing toward his feet. As the engorged sex of this new lover began its dance on his mouth, his cock was enveloped with another cunt, tighter than the previous but oh, so, hot. She was riding him cowgirl and, reaching straight up from his prone position, he could feel two sets of breasts facing each other, their erect nipples rubbing and scraping against each other. Both sets of breasts were firm and nicely rounded with the nipples on one protruding a half inch or more while the other set were erect but not as long. His hands caressed the four breasts hanging above him, running over the nipples as they moved back and forth. He could sense that the women above him were passionately kissing each other. The sounds of the women kissing, one very wet pussy riding a tongue, another riding a cock and now, it was sounding quite clear, a pair playing with each others' wet cunts, made the room a veritable sound stage for an orgy porn shoot. The room was alive with moans of pleasure from five people deeply lost in lust. Brandon was almost overwhelmed with the sheer, outlandish gluttonous atmosphere. I say almost, because Brandon knew this was a dream and, like in any dream, you almost never cum. Again, I say almost....because he was quickly forgetting that this must be a dream and he began to cry out like a wounded animal as the tight, fleshy sleeve on his stone hard shaft increased its tempo and he began to pump out his long-teased semen. He bucked, he cried, he moaned, he shook, he arched his hips, pushing against the crotch astride his cock. The moans of the women began like cries of pain and built into banshee wails as one after another began to cum with quaking hips, shaking legs and grasping vaginas. The squishing sounds of four wet cunts being brought to the heights of pleasure was the refrain to the melody of their moans. Soon there were only sounds of heavy breathing, five bodies recovering from strenuous orgasms, attempting to catch their breath, until... The door burst open suddenly. With a click, the top light switched on, flooding the room with its light and revealing five nude bodies in various lewd positions. "What's going on here?!" demanded a robust male voice. "What the hell is this? Natalie! What the fuck are you doing? Kim? I can't believe this. And, you, Kelsey and Ashley. What the fuck.... And, Goddamn it, Brandon! Your own stepmother! Still on top of you? Your hand in your stepsister's pussy? Kelsey sitting on your cock? And Ashley, I thought you were such a nice young lady." His voice should have conveyed anger. He should have been livid. But, instead his tone registered only astonishment as he surveyed the bacchanal before him. "Honey, your cock is showing," cooed Natalie softly, seemingly totally unfazed by his appearance, as she looked at the huge bulge in his slacks. "I think you need a little loving. Don't you kids think so?" There was only silence from the young people as first Kelsey lifted herself off of Brandon's cum and juice soaked crotch to crawl over to Keith. Reaching up, she tugged on his zipper and reached in with her teenage hand to retrieve one very, very hard cock. She wrapped her eager lips around it and slowly the full length of this late-working, too-busy-for-sex, finishing-the-books, head -of-household man disappeared into her mouth. Kimberly rose from alongside Brandon and went to her stepfather to unbutton his pin stripe shirt. Ashley, leaving the pleasure of Brandon's hand, crawled over on her knees to undo Keith's belt and help him out of his slip-ons. She lowered his slacks and, lifting his boxers free of his huge, straining cock, she tugged his shorts down his legs as Kelsey paused in her cocksucking long enough to allow the passage. As Kimberly peeled his shirt off his shoulders, Kelsey continued to pay homage to his erection, her tongue moving around and around his shaft and then swallowing it deeply into her mouth. Natalie raised her hips off of Brandon's face. Rubbing her swollen vulva, wet with her juices, she lay down next to Brandon with her blond hair spread out on the futon. With wet, slapping sounds she patted her pussy in invitation to Keith. "Come on, Honey. I want your cock," she begged in the voice of a woman hungry for cock. "Come and fuck this horny, fucking wet cunt. Your son's talented tongue got me all ready for you, Baby." Natalie's dirty talk, combined with the sight before him, encouraged Brandon's father even further. His large cock swung back and forth as he walked to the futon and knelt down between his wife's legs. His dark pink penis thrust out from his parted thighs as he aimed his hips at Natalie's slit, still wet and creamy from her stepson's homage. Keith's face displayed every emotion from lust to passion to pleasure to confusion as he pushed his hard cock into his wife. Withdrawing, it displayed a covering of Natalie's copious love cream, the frothy, milky substance pushed back near the base of his cock. His pubic hair shared in the displacement of the juice with droplets clinging to the wiry strands. Brandon, lying on his side next to them, watched as his father fucked the firm, luscious body of his stepmother. Kelsey, having returned to the futon behind Brandon, had draped her hand over his body and was stroking his now reawakened cock. Her eyes were transfixed as she watched the older couple building more and more tension in their sex as Keith pumped in and out of Natalie. Kimberly was lying on her back on the carpet on the other side of the futon, her head turned so as to watch every move of her parents, every tense strain of their muscles as they increased their tempo. Between her outstretched legs lay Ashley, her tongue licking and her lips sucking her friend's engorged clitoris. Kim's right hand held Ashley's pleasuring head captive on her sex. Her mouth partially open and her eyes glazed with lust, Kimberly stretched out her left arm and grasped her mother's hand and held it. She could feel the tension in her mother's fingers as her orgasm neared. Natalie's hand trembled as she squeezed her daughter's fingers. Keith's and Natalie's bodies, with 17 years of sexual and intimate familiarity between them, were heaving and grunting and moaning with every thrust of Keith's cock. Ashley, her ears filled with the sounds of Kim's parents' passionate lovemaking, raised her face from Kimberley's pussy to watch as the couple neared their climaxes. Keith's hips were just a blur as he pumped in and out, the wet noises from their genitals mixing with Natalie's moans. The sounds of her pleasure progressed to cries and then to screams as her body shook with the exquisite pleasure from his fucking. Her hips bounced up and down on the futon as her sex attempted to derive as much pleasure as possible from the thrusts. The loud, frenzied coupling on the futon had riveted the attention of the four young people as they watched in awe. As Natalie came under Keith's incessant stimulation, the power of her orgasm pushed her husband over the edge into a series of spasmodic thrusts as his semen pumped out of his throbbing penis. All watching knew the sharp, quick stabs of his hips into Natalie signified the ejaculation of his seed and the peaks of his pleasure. A Most Unusual Winter Break As Keith collapsed onto Natalie, spent and satisfied, only the breathing of the six people could be heard in the room until Kimberly said tenderly and softly, "God, Mom. That was so beautiful! Watching you and dad like that... It was awesome." All Brandon could say was "Wow. Wow. God, that was something else." The wide smile on his face conveyed his awe. Leaning over his body with her hand now back on and stroking Brandon's cock, Kelsey quietly offered, "That was so hot, you two. God, I don't think I have ever seen such passion!" As she spoke, she continued to slide her closed hand up and down his shaft, pausing at the top to run her finger over his velvet smooth head and to spread the copious precum now appearing there. Ashley concurred with the other young adults. "I've never watched two people make love like that! It was so arousing but so beautiful, too." As she spoke, her thumb pressed against Kimberly's sensitive clit while her index finger slid in and out of her wetness. Kimberly's hips moved up and down in rhythm to her friend's strumming on her firm nub. It was Keith's and Natalie's turn to become observers as they watched their two children pleasuring and being pleasured by their friends. In his post -orgasmic bliss, Keith was lying on his back with Natalie's head on his chest. She began to stroke his not-quite-flaccid penis as he watched his stepdaughter with her friend. Ashley's properly directed touches and strokes on her wet pussy were causing Kimberly's hips to rise up higher and higher as she approached her climax until, with a loud moan, she began to cum on her friend's fingers. With Kimberly pumping her hips in the air as the orgasm hit her, Ashley continued her stimulation until Kim reached down to move her hand away from her sex, having reached the point where her sensitivity overruled her continuing pleasure. Brandon's shaft stood at attention as Kelsey lowered down onto it, exhaling with a rush as his cock entered her. And then she began to slowly raise herself until her labia were barely covering the tip of his cockhead, only to sink down onto it again with another sound of pleasure escaping her lips. As she repeated this again and again, teasing him with every movement, the breathing of both her and Brandon became louder and more uneven. From where her head lay on her husband's chest, Natalie could see Kelsey's wetness shining on Brandon's cock every time she rose to the tip. Her prominent, swollen clit, protruding from the folds of the hood, was brought close to his cock with every deep penetration. Her right hand dropped to massage her hard, miniature cock as Brandon increased the tempo of his fucking. The sounds from them, as they brought each other closer and closer to release, became increasingly higher in pitch. Kelsey was the first to break over the barrier and her orgasm flooded her with fiery sparks of pleasure emanating from her over-stimulated pussy. Brandon followed her, his cock twitching and jumping in her as his semen shot out, spurt after milky spurt, into her welcoming cunt. The two bodies lay together then, their labored breathing gradually becoming calmer as Brandon's arms and hands caressed the bare back of the girl resting atop him. Brandon's father and stepmother watched closely as Kelsey raised herself up and off the still thick cock. His white cum mixed with her fluids and ran down his shaft while droplets of the same mixture dripped from her well fucked cunt poised above it. It was Ashley's turn to become the center of attention. She looked at Natalie and Keith lying on the futon. Natalie motioned for her to leave Kimberly and directed her to kneel over Keith's head. Spreading her legs, she lowered herself onto his mouth as his hands reached up and grasped her pink, teenage butt cheeks. She gave an involuntary jump as his tongue extended to caress her exposed clitoris. Slowly she began a back and forth motion on his probing tongue, his chin gleaming with her girlish cream. Natalie was reaching up to cup her breasts and pinch and tease her hard nipples as Kelsey, having moved to their side, began sliding her lips up and down the length of Keith's slowly awakening penis. Her mouth tightened on him as his girth increased, her tongue playing on the underside of his cock. Ashley's eyes were closed as she lost herself in the pleasure of Keith's mouth and Natalie's hands. Keith, once again aroused to full erection by Kelsey's lips, lifted Ashley's ass in an invitation to move down lower on his body. She complied and lifted her hips over his awaiting shaft, slowly lowering herself down onto its thickness. As she sank onto him, she let out a soft cry. As Ashley began to lift herself up, Keith's penis appeared, framed by her smooth thighs and capped by her swollen cunt lips. Her fluid clung to it, shining in the light until it again disappeared, to be swallowed by those luscious swollen lips. Again and again her sopping cunt caressed his manhood which only minutes earlier had been spurting semen into his wife's waiting pussy. "Oh.... My....God....Keith....you feel so fucking goooood!" she hissed as she continued her dance on him until she could stand it no longer. She began to cum, shaking and twisting her body as the stabs of pleasure went through her. Ashley's intense orgasm caused Keith to again cry out animal-like as, he too, began to cum in Ashley. Shot of cum after shot of cum pumped from his throbbing penis into her waiting tunnel. Ashley collapsed onto Keith, his manhood still buried in her cunt. The bonus room was quiet until Kimberly started clapping. Kelsey joined in and then Brandon and Natalie. "Oh my God, Ashley! That was so fucking hot," Kelsey said, running her hand over Ashley's back in an appreciative and tender gesture. "But, Honey, I thought you had to finish up all your year-end paperwork at the office." Natalie said in a mocking, teasing voice. "You really didn't think I was going to let you girls and Brandon have all the fun, did you?" Keith replied with a grin. "I heard a few things the last couple of nights when I came home that made me think that you all needed a bit of discipline. Especially when I came upstairs last night to say good night to all you kids and saw ...." Natalie put a finger to his lips. "Shhhh...." She said as she turned to kiss him. "Let's let this all be our own little secret. You know, Honey," she continued, "it might be fun to teach all these young people how to dance some day. Our way."