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Cassie Ch. 02

By: gapster7



I scooted along quickly under the dappled sunlight filtering down through the gigantic elms lining the concourse of Central Park. I was running a little late, but I'd phoned Cassie to let her know and she'd said she had a book with her and to take my time. My hurried pace was more a result of my excitement to see her than it was due to being a bit tardy. I settled into a long steady stride, glanced at my watch and smiled, knowing I'd be at our meeting place in a few minutes.

It was hard to believe six weeks had gone by since our last meeting. Serendipity had played a huge role in my bumping into Cassie that day at the Barnes & Noble in Union Square. But sheer sexual chemistry had propelled that meeting into one of the most incredibly erotic nights of my life. And interestingly enough, despite our age difference of 27 years, Cassie had expressed having the same memorable experience. I kept pinching myself at the realization that this beautiful young woman wanted to continue our dalliance. I was fully expecting that the brief, but intensely sexual flame of that magic night in late March might be just a passing thing or an "experience du jour" for Cassie. 

We had intended to get together sooner, but life gets in the way sometimes, and while it was longer than either of us would have liked, the time had finally arrived for our "second" date. We had filled the intervening weeks with phone calls, emails, chats and texts. Certainly the younger generation has many more means of staying in contact then had been in existence when I was in my twenties, and Cassie and I had used all of them to the fullest. And while I had texted and chatted before, I'd never participated in the sort of deeply erotic and highly sexual repartee that we had delved into in our quest to keep the fires burning. And burn they did.

We'd sent daily emails, texted many times a day, chatted at odd intervals and found time for sexy phone calls when our schedules allowed. Her job with the marketing firm had gotten very busy and placed incredible demands on her time. Add in teaching yoga and taking a night course at Pratt and she was one busy girl. On my end the spring was always my busy season, with weddings and graduations kicking my photography work into high gear. Each new project required a commensurate amount of time dedicated to editing and design work. In addition my freelance work for the travel website had fed me several spring assignments which had kept me on the road and busier than usual. Between the two of us we'd not been able to find a mutually satisfactory weekend, until today, the first Saturday in May.

I glanced at my watch one more time. I'd be ten minutes late. We'd lucked out on the weather report, as early May can bring wild fluctuations to the greater metropolitan area. But the afternoon sun had brought the hordes out in the park and had put a bounce in everyone's step, including mine. 

Suddenly, an image of our previous meeting flashed through my head and I smiled, as I remembered the scenario of Cassie straddling me in a straight-back wooden chair in her small studio apartment; riding me like there was no tomorrow. I quickened my pace; close enough to our meeting spot that I could start looking for her. 

I saw her before she saw me. She was sitting alone on the west side of the concourse, legs crossed, reading a book. I caught my breath as the beauty of her visage filled me with a myriad of emotions. Her thick wavy brown hair was tied carelessly above her head and to one side, accentuating the large silver hoop earrings dangling from her lovely lobes. The reading glasses did nothing to hide her innate beauty; in fact, in my mind's eye, they enhanced it. She looked beautiful, sexy and intelligent, and she was all of those things.

She must have sensed me drawing closer, as she closed her book, looked up at me and a huge smile erupted across her gorgeous face. She stood up quickly and opened her arms to greet my approach with a soft landing and a kiss. 

"Well, hello there, Uncle Teddy," she said softly as she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me the most delightful kiss on the lips.

I was an uncle in name only, due to the close relationship I'd had with her father and family over the years, and not a blood relation. Still, her "Uncle" comments never failed to make my heart skip a beat. There was something sort of naughty, but innocent, in that reference; especially now that we had become lovers. 

"Well, hello to you too, Cassandra," I replied, nuzzling her ear and kissing that super sensitive spot on her upper neck; one of many I had discovered gleefully on my last trip to New York. She pressed her body against mine, both of us oblivious to our public display of affection. I leaned back to look at her at arm's length. She was even more beautiful than I had remembered, or perhaps it was the knowledge of where our afternoon was headed that clouded my judgment and reason. 

Her large brown eye sparkled with excitement and her steady gaze drew me in. Her slender body felt soft and pliant in my arms and I knew I was going to have a hard time keeping my hands off of her. She was wearing a light gray hoodie, unzipped to display a tight turquoise top that hugged her perfect breasts. She had on thin black leggings that followed every nuance of her contours and heavy Frye boots that gave her a kick-ass air of authority. To top it all off she smelled divine; a subtle combination of spring flowers and lavender. I was, once again, mesmerized. 

As I leaned back to gaze at her, my arching back brought our pelvises together in a grinding bond. We just looked into one another's eyes and pressed hard. I knew she could feel me growing and we swayed back and forth, absolutely oblivious to the world and strollers passing nearby.

"I've missed you Teddy," she cooed with the sexiest smile imaginable. "I'm so glad you're here."

"Cassie, there is no place, and I mean no place, that I would rather be right now than right here, right now, pressed against you just like this," I smiled. She beamed. 

"God, maybe we should pry ourselves apart for just a few minutes. I don't want anybody screaming at us to 'get a room'" she laughed.

"Oh, we have a room, Cass. That's not an issue. But maybe we should slow down and take our time getting there. What do you think?" I queried. 

"I agree," she said. "But I think you need to sit down for a minute and regain your composure. If you know what I mean," she said with a sly grin, glancing down at the meaty bulge in my black jeans. I laughed and sat down on the bench, my arm over her shoulder. We contentedly watched the world wander by and smiled at our good fortune and a beautiful weekend just beginning to gradually unfold. 

We got lost in conversation for awhile, catching up on each other's news and the latest twists and turns of our barely tethered worlds. The undercurrent of our conversation, however, was the knowledge that we were there together and side by side after weeks of pining and conjecture. Our inability to meet in the intervening weeks had become somewhat comical, in fact. But we were here now and that was all that mattered. 

Cassie suggested we walk; maybe even begin to wend our way toward the hotel. I had come straight to the park from Grand Central and hadn't checked in yet. It was past 3pm and we could certainly do so whenever we wanted. She hooked her hand into the crook of my left elbow as we stood and pulled me against her as we began to walk. I was a good six inches taller than her, but her boots gave her a hefty two inch boost and her body felt perfectly formed next to mine as we strode along the gravel paths. 

At one point Cassie stopped abruptly as she ran into someone she knew; a young man her age who was obviously a good friend. They laughed for a few seconds before Cassie introduced me.

"Alex, this is my friend, Teddy. Teddy, Alex."

I extended my right hand and Alex grasped it firmly, cocking his head slightly as he sized me up. I could see the age thing washing through his thoughts quickly as he saw Cassie's hand clasping my elbow. 

"Alex? Nice to meet you," I replied, shaking his hand firmly. 

I saw him glance at Cassie with just a fleeting glimmer of wonder, then launch into questions about their mutual friends and acquaintances whom I was not familiar with. He and Cassie spoke casually for a minute or two until the social moment had worn thin and Alex excused himself and gave Cassie a peck on the cheek and me a curt nod. As he took his leave Cassie squeezed my arm and we began to march forward again. 

"So, was that awkward?" I inquired.

"Was what awkward?" she replied. 

"Well, your friend there sees you snuggled up to an older guy. Here you are, a beautiful young thing, hanging out with an older gentleman. I don't know. Alex, or whatever his name was, seemed to be a bit amused by the whole scene."

Cassie looked at me quizzically. 

"Why would I give a shit about what Alex thinks?" she queried with a hint of incredulity in her voice.

"I don't know, Cass. I mean we're not the most natural pair of lovers in the world. You're half my age. You could have any man you want, and I mean ANY man. Yet you're on my arm and I'm just at a loss for words, I guess. Not being very coherent, am I?"

She peered at me with a hint of curiosity.

"No, you're not. But why are you so concerned about age and looks and whatever? I'm here, you're here, and we're wandering toward a hotel room where we'll have lots of privacy and we'll get washed away on waves of orgasms. What's the problem?"

I didn't want to blow a good thing here, but it was an interesting discussion and not a topic we could sweep under the rug, at least not for long.

"Well, what would your father say if he knew you were fucking one of his oldest friends? What would you say to him? What would he say to me? God, I hate to think," I rambled.

"Geez, Teddy. Let's just enjoy what we have while we have it. Why do we need to be jumping ahead of ourselves? Slow down, man. Enjoy the moment. My father's not here. You are."

She squeezed my arm and pressed her head against my shoulder and I realized I was getting lost in an emotion and concept that would be better left for another day. I could think about this tomorrow, or the next day. But right now I was walking through Central Park with an absolutely gorgeous woman on a clear spring day and I should be absorbed in the moment and not stressing about ghosts in the future. I put my arm around Cassie's shoulder and pulled her against me. 

"You're right. I'm sorry, Cass. Age hang-ups, I guess."

As we walked, however, I noticed the looks we got, partly due to the exquisite beauty nestled under my arm; partly due to the sharp contrast in our generational heritage. But I was determined not to worry or think about it again, at least until after the weekend. I continued to take in her beauty – the way the errant strands of hair fell across her graceful neck, the way her pouty lips would curve into a smile as she'd turn to face me, the way she walked with a sinuous feline grace. 

I kept trying to look at her anew; as if I was seeing her for the first time. I'd be in awe, as any man would be, and many were as we continued to head west along the meandering paths of the park. 

I'll admit to turning around sometimes when a beautiful woman walks by, eager to see the rear view and confirm that what just walked by was as intoxicating from the back side as they had been from head on. Cassie would have been one of those head-turners for me. The difference now was I wasn't turning to pine at a passing beauty. We were walking side-by-side and headed ever so surely toward a conjugal reunion that I knew would rival anything I had experienced to date, despite my considerable experience. 

"So, your last email said you had a surprise for me, Teddy, What is it? Give it up," Cassie crooned, returning our focus to the here and now and giving me that devilish smile of hers.

"Well, Cassie. I really want to take photographs of you. And my plan is for us to check into the hotel room, get comfortable, and then I'm going to slowly take a series of photos. But as the session unfolds and clothes are discarded, we're not going to touch one another. I will touch you with my vision and my lens, you'll pose for me, but we'll resist touching one another. You'll try to seduce me with your body and your persona; I'll try to seduce you by watching you, mostly through the lens of a camera. We'll see who blinks first, who can't resist touching the other, who gets turned on beyond the point of no return," I explained. "What do you think?"

"Oooohh, that sounds great, Teddy. I can play that game. But I should warn you ahead of time. You don't stand a chance in hell," she said, cocking her head, her big hoop earrings dangling in a way that seemed to reinforce her claim. "You are so toast," she gloated.

"We'll see. I'll admit to being the underdog in this exercise. But I've spent a lot of time behind the lens of a camera and can be very serious and determined when I'm working. I can completely disassociate myself from the subject; no matter how intoxicating. You'll have to be pretty hot to make me waver, just so you know."

She smiled knowingly. "Oh, we'll see about that. Is there money riding on this venture?" 

I pondered the challenge for a minute.

"Dinner," I stated emphatically. 

"You're on. That means I get to go anywhere I want. Hmmm, let me think," she continued as she scrunched her face up in a quizzical expression and brought her hand under her chin in an effort to look like she was pondering the future.

"Go ahead and laugh, sister. You're not dealing with some young punk who just fell off the turnip truck. So, you go right on and give me your best moves, darling. Just don't underestimate the competition," I continued.

She tightened her grip on me and smiled knowingly. 

"Well let's just get to the hotel and let the games begin," she goaded. 

We were just emerging from the park on Central Park West as she issued this challenge. We proceeded the few short blocks to the hotel with a little more urgency, knowing that dinner would probably either be eating one another or, at the very most, a romantic room service for two. 

We hustled west toward the hotel; a recently renovated gem from the Golden Era of New York style. I checked in as Cassie fidgeted in the lobby, but before long we were sauntering over to the elevators, key card in hand. There was a hush of understanding as we climbed aboard; the only couple headed up. Or maybe it was the just the lull before a competitive event; each foe contemplating the moves ahead and the plan for a counterattack. We headed down the darkened corridor, ready for battle. 

I felt her hand on my ass, cupping a bun, as I swiped us into privacy. 

"Ahem," I said with a sense of enforcement. "That will be end of that, Miss. Hands off for now. Until you're ready to buckle," I exhorted. 

That brought a huff and a look of complete disdainment. And I knew, right then, that a silence was going to fall over the activities of the next half hour. I knew where things would head fast, so I quickly pulled my camera bag from the backpack and began to ready technology for the events to unfold. For her part, Cassie threw her large purse on the bed as she strode across the room, suddenly oblivious to me and headed toward the view waiting at the window wall. I watched her wonderful ass twitch out of the corner of my eye as she walked.

Our room was a corner suite on the 12th floor and faced Broadway and a cross street to the north. The lovely eastern and northern light filled our space with a tender daylight glow. I busied myself with prepping: cleaning my lenses and checking my SD card. I also plugged my IPhone into the docking station and dialed up a mix I had made just for the occasion; a potpourri of musical styles, but all with a sexy backbeat. When I finally looked up I saw Cassie leaning on her elbows on the window sill, looking out the window. Her ass was sticking back into the room and, oh my God, what an ass this girl had. 

I've pontificated before on her lovely butt and the view presented to me at that moment just reinforced everything I already knew. Cassie had a world-class rear end and she knew it. When added to her face and slender torso and hair and eyes and her personality and, just her complete demeanor, she was a beauty of epic proportions – way out of my league, but presently in my hotel room and ripe for the challenge I'd put forth. I was going to play this challenge to the max. But I also knew that, despite anything that might unfold, before long, we would be fucking one another's brains out. 

The view of her leaning on the window sill was a view for the ages. The leggings she wore were like a second skin and left almost nothing to the imagination, at least in terms of her shapeliness. I brought the viewfinder to my eye, focused and pressed the shutter. The first snap of the shutter brought a subtle reaction to Cassie. She turned her head to me, partially, and smiled. 

"Let the games begin," she stated. 

I didn't reply, but shot another photo, and then another. She bent her leg so one ass cheek rose slightly above the other. She moved in subtle stretches as I began to move about the room, taking her bent over posture from different angles. She finally stood and turned, looking at me directly with a defiant air. She unzipped her hoodie and let it slide off her delicate shoulders without smiling and without ever taking her eyes off of me. The turquoise top below was tight and thin, barely concealing her breasts. It was quite evident she was not wearing a bra. I'm no expert, but I would have characterized her bust as a nice full B cup; large and full enough to be quite noticeable and seductive in its current state, but small enough to allow her to go braless when she was of a mind. The thin spaghetti straps hugged her slender shoulders.

She leaned back against the window sill putting her hands to each side. The result of this posture was to accentuate the lovely curvature and profile of her bust. A small strip of skin was exposed between her top and the waistline of her leggings. My camera washed up and down her body. I continued to take shots as I moved in a wide swath around her window perch. She arched her back against the window, her hips projecting forward in a move that made her mound become more prominent through the tight black leggings.

As she watched me with a determined eye, I saw her flatten her right hand and slide it along her flat tummy and slip it beneath the waistband of her leggings. I zoomed in quickly on her hand as it crept lower, moving steadily downward to cover her hidden sex. The profile of her knuckles pressing outward against the stretchy material of her leggings was particularly sexy. My camera zoomed in on her crotch as her hand curved and moved underneath in a gentle probing of her hidden lips. She closed her eyes, lost in the moment, as her other hand drifted up to fondle her still covered breast. 

On the one hand I was somewhat disassociated from all that she was doing, filtering my desire through the lens of the camera. On the other hand it was impossible to ignore the sexy nuance of her blatant digital exploration. I could feel a stirring in my core that I knew would manifest itself in a physical expression of my own state of arousal. Her posing was beginning to give me an erection. 

As Cassie continued to move her hand within her leggings, her body began to undulate and move in slow circles and in sync to the steady beat of the music. I saw her open her eyes and look at me with a serious seductive look, as I continued to study her form through the camera lens. With one hand still ensconced in her sex, she moved her other hand from her breast and lowered one strap of her top, then the other. Then, as she stared into the lens, looking right through me, she pulled her top down, ever so slowly, until one, then the other, nipple popped into view. They seemed to be emerging, ready to play, ready for the party. I couldn't help but smile and I know Cassie saw my mirth.


Cassie Ch. 02



I had just discovered that my kid sister schemed to get me to have sex with her because she wanted to have my baby. She had been charting her ovulation for the past several months, and knew that she was fertile this particular weekend, so she got me back to her apartment for sex. After discovering her plan, I confronted Cassie in the kitchen, where she was preparing dinner. Cassie, still nude, slowly walked over to me and placed her hands on my shoulders.



"You remember a few minutes ago when you asked what I was wondering?" She asked.



"Yes, but what does that have to do with this?"



"I was wondering what our baby is going to look like."



"Our baby? Christ, Cassie, we can't fucking have a fucking baby!"



"If that test strip is right, then we're going to; and I hope its a boy and looks just like you. Now, sit down and enjoy your lasagna, you're going to be eating more of it in the future when we're living together; and after dinner, were fucking again just to make sure." 

I was shocked, but for some inexplicable reason found this whole episode to be a turn on, and immediately came down from my anger. 

"We need to talk about this, Cassie."

"Tell me that you don't love me, Tim. Just tell me that you don't love me, and we'll end it. I'll take a pill or something and end it, but I thought you'd want this as much as I do. Don't you want to have a baby with me?"

"Yeah, Cassie, I enjoy being with you; but a baby? What are you thinking?"

"I've noticed the way you've looked at me, Tim, and it's not the way a brother usually looks at a sister, and it didn't take you long to have sex with me. You didn't even ask if I was on birth control. You want this as much as I do, admit it."

She had me there. I enjoyed being with her, that's for sure; but to have a baby together, and to live together? That's a big step, one that I'm not sure I'm ready for.

"I don't know what to say, Cassie. Yeah, I loved having sex with you; but a baby? What would we tell people?"

"We wouldn't have to tell anyone it's yours. I could say that I got knocked up by someone at a party or something, it could be our little secret."

"It's not easy to keep a baby a secret, Cassie. What would dad say? What about your friends?"

"Niki thinks I'm having a new boyfriend over for the weekend, she doesn't know its you, I didn't tell her that. I could just say that I got pregnant from him or something, and not tell her who it was."

"That would explain the baby but what about us? What do we tell people about us?"

"You could be the good brother who takes care of his sister. I thought that I could move in with you, and you'd just be taking care of me."

"Dad will totally freak, Cassie. What are we going to tell him?"

"I'll just tell him that I got pregnant through a one night stand; anything like that. You know he doesn't believe in abortion. He'd want me to deliver it and then give it up for adoption. Then, maybe we could just raise it as our own or something."

"You're serious about this, aren't you? You want to have my baby and you want us to live together, like, permanently? Is this really something you want?"

"It's all I ever think about, Tim. I want to be with you. If you don't want the baby, then I'll have an abortion and wont tell anyone; nobody has to know. I just thought you'd be excited about it," she said as she started to cry.

This all obviously came on me too fast, and I wasn't sure what to say. Every time we went out together, even last night, I wished it were a real date. I've always thought that if she weren't my sister I would date her, but to live together?

"Don't cry, Cassie. We'll work this out somehow, but I'm not sure how people are gonna take this baby thing. Are you sure you're pregnant?"

"No, but I know that I'm fertile, so there's a good chance I could be."

"But you may not be, right?"

"Don't you want me to be?"

"I don't know, this all happened so quick. I'll need to give it some thought, and we'd have to come up with a good explanation if you are."

"I've wanted to live with you, but didn't know how you felt about it, and what other people might think if we were living together. I thought that if I got pregnant, then you could say that you're just taking care of me or something, and we could live in your apartment, and then we could raise out child together. I guess maybe I didn't think this through all the way."

I stood there for several minutes, looking at my nude sister standing before me, and thought again about the two of us living together. If we were already living together and she got pregnant, that would be difficult to explain; but this way, it could be the pregnancy that causes us to live together. People might suspect something, but they'd never know for sure.

"Even if you're pregnant, we would have some time to work this out, wouldn't we?"

"Yeah. If I'm pregnant, we would still have some time to figure things out. If I'm not, we could still work on that. I do want to live with you, and I do want to have your baby, Tim. It's what I've always wanted. I've never wanted anyone but you, and I've never been with anyone but you."

I pulled her nude body against mine and held her for several minutes. Yeah, her body against mine felt so good. I realized that I did want her.

"Why don't we eat dinner and talk about it, Tim?"

I wanted to eat dinner, but I didn't want to let her go, either. She felt so good; we felt so good together.

"All right then, lets eat, and then we'll talk this over some more."

"Good," she said as she turned and placed the lasagna on the table. We sat down and ate, trying to talk through the details.

We decided that we both wanted the same thing, to be together, and this might be a way to bring that about. I still wasn't certain about the baby thing, but she did agree to an abortion if we thought it wouldn't work out.

After we finished eating and doing the dishes, Cassie suggested that we go back to bed, and I agreed. Yeah, I was hooked on my sister, and the thought of the two of us living together and having a child was sinking in. 

Cassie led me to the bedroom and dropped back on the bed, spreading her legs for me. I knelt down between them and started kissing her pussy and rubbing her breasts. The thought of making a baby with my sister was now a turn on for me, and I wanted her more than ever. 

The taste of her pussy was something I could easily get used to, god she tasted so good. I started licking her harder and driving my tongue deep inside of my sister as far as I possibly could, tasting her sweet juices. I realized just how much we really wanted each other, and I wanted this weekend to last forever.

Cassie started squirming beneath me, and brought her hands to the back of my head, pressing my mouth harder against her crotch.

"God, eat me, Tim; that feels so good. Keep eating me."

I really didn't need her encouragement, but the way she was talking did excite me, so I ate her out, licking her outer area and sliding my tongue deep inside of her. I moved my hands down to her thighs and started rubbing them as I licked her pussy, grinding my face into her. 

Cassie was getting more excited as I continued eating her. After a few minutes she suggested we get in a sixty-nine position so she could suck my hard cock, so I rolled over on my back, and Cassie climbed on top of me, placing her crotch directly above my face, and taking my hard cock into her mouth. I can't describe how good it felt to have my sister's mouth on my cock as she sucked me. I started bucking my hips up and down, driving my cock deeper down her throat, and she took it all the way, gagging some, but still took my entire length inside her mouth and throat. 

I wet my finger, and while sucking at her pussy, started rubbing her pink pucker, which was driving her wild. I slid one finger into her ass, which she must have found stimulating, because she started sucking my cock harder, while yelling for me to eat her pussy and finger her. I slid in another finger while lapping away at her wet pussy. 

Cassie and I were lost in our lust of one another, giving each other pleasure we never thought possible, but had each always wanted from each other. I continued eating my sister and fingering her ass, until I thought I was going to cum. I started bucking harder into her mouth.

Cassie finally stopped sucking me and said, "I can't get pregnant if you cum in my mouth. If you want this baby as much as I do, brother, fuck me. Oh god, please fuck me."

I immediately pulled Cassie down beside me, kissed her hard, and then brought the head of my cock to the entrance of her sex.

"Do you want to make a baby?" She asked.

"Oh fuck yes I want to make a baby," I said as I slid into her all the way.

"Then fuck me, Tim, fuck your sister and make a baby inside of her," she shouted. 

I bought Cassie's right leg up over my hip and started fucking her hard. Now, the thought of having a baby with her was turning me on, and I fucked her harder than I had all weekend. 

I looked down and the sight of my cock being buried inside of my sister was awesome. I wanted her. Yeah, I wanted her, and I wanted to make a baby with her. 

Cassie rolled over on her stomach and asked me to fuck her from behind, so I lifted her up on her knees, mounted her and started fucking her from this angle, which was an entirely different feeling than before. I felt her beautiful ass as we made passionate love, running my fingers along her pucker. Cassie started thrusting back to meet me every time I thrust forward, causing my balls to slap against her. 

After several minutes in this position, Cassie rolled over on her back again, grabbed my cock and slid it back into her, asking me to fuck her hard, which I did. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and rubbed her breasts as we made love. The sight of my sister's nude body beneath me was something I've always wanted, and we continued making love for several more minutes, until Cassie shouted that she was going to cum. I could feel the walls of her vagina contracting around my cock, milking me. I continued driving into her harder, until she came, and she came hard.

"Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me, Tim, I want your cum inside of me."

I thrust several more times before I emptied my balls deep inside of my sister, releasing several shots of sperm. I collapsed on top of her, and she held me inside of her by wrapping her legs around my hips. I leaned into her and kissed her, sliding my tongue deep inside of her mouth as she did the same to me. I licked the inside of her mouth with my tongue, savoring her taste. I kissed her several times, and then moved down to her breasts and started sucking them. 

"O god, that feels so good, Tim. Keep sucking me."

I couldn't get enough of my sister. Yeah, I wanted her. I really wanted her.

I kissed and sucked her breasts for fifteen minutes or longer, until I was hard again. I spread her legs apart and could see my sperm leaking out of her pussy, and I entered her again and started thrusting into her a second time.

Cassie reached up and brought my face back down to hers and started kissing me wildly as we made love. I loved the feeling of my flesh against hers, and my cock inside of her. 

Cassie reached down and brought her hands to my ass and pulled me deep inside of her. I felt her breasts while continuing to thrust in and out of her. I didn't last as long the second round, and soon was emptying a second load of sperm inside of my sister.

"God, that was great, Tim," Cassie exclaimed. 

I rolled over on my side, still inside of her, and pulled her body next to mine. 

I held her for ten or fifteen minutes before my cock finally slid out of her. Still, we held our embrace with our bodies against each other.

"I could stay like this forever," Cassie sighed.

"I could too," I replied as I let my hands drop down to my sister's firm ass, feeling it gently. Feeling it all over. 

"You feel so good next to me, Cassie. Yeah, I want to be with you. We'll work this out."

"Good, cause I want to be with you, too."

After several more minutes, Cassie suggested that we shower, which sounded like a good idea to me. 

We got out of the bed and walked into my bathroom. Cassie turned on the water, and as she leaned in to do so, I gazed upon her nude body, fully appreciating her beauty. This was my sister, and now my lover, and soon to be my partner. I really wanted her.

Cassie and I got into the shower and washed each other under the warm spray. She looked even better to me as the water was running over her and dripping off her nipples. I got the wash cloth and soap and ran it over her front and back sides, feeling ever inch of her body. Cassie took the cloth and started washing me, and the feeling of this was very arousing. Noticing that I was erect again, Cassie dropped down on her knees and took my cock into her mouth.

"I'm gonna finish what I started earlier," she said as she sucked my cock. 

She looked so beautiful on her knees with my cock in her mouth. I reached down and traced my fingers over her face, encouraging her to continue, which she did.

"I want to get you off and taste your cum, Tim," She said as she increased the intensity while making love to my cock.

God, I could get used to this, I thought as she continued sucking me.

Sometimes she would drag her teeth over the skin of my shaft, not hurting it, but stimulating it even more. 

After several minutes, I told Cassie I was going to cum, and she continued making love to my cock. 

I didn't last much longer, and soon shot what little cum I had remaining in my balls into my sister's hungry mouth. She clamped her mouth around my cock so none of my sperm would leak out, and as I shot my load into her mouth, she kept it all. 

When I finished, Cassie looked up at me, opened her mouth showing me the cum, then leaned her head back and swallowed it all, then showed me her empty mouth, while smiling.

"I want to please you, Tim. God, I love you."

I pulled Cassie up and brought her face to mine, and kissed her, tasting my own juices in her mouth. 

We got out of the shower and dried each other off, and returned to the bedroom. We were both exhausted, and felt that we'd had about all we could take for one day. It was only about eight thirty, but we decided to stay in bed and watch a movie. 

Snuggled up to me, Cassie fell asleep about nine thirty, and I just looked at her nude body and beautiful face, thinking.

I knew that I should be furious about the way she tricked me, but I wasn't. Not at all. I was amazed that she went to such great lengths to seduce me with plans of having my baby. She was no longer my little sister, but a beautiful young woman, and if I wanted her, she would be mine forever; and yes, I wanted her. I really wanted her.

I softly stroked her body, from her face to her breasts, causing her nipples to harden as she slept next to me. I traced my fingers down to her stomach, and then circling her pussy, which caused her to sigh, even though she was still sleeping. I couldn't keep my hands off of her. I moved my hand around to her firm ass and gently rubbed it. She moved in tighter against me as she reached down and took my deflated cock into her hand and held it gently. With my hand firmly planted on her ass, I too fell asleep. 

It was about seven thirty when I felt Cassie moving next to me. I woke up and looking over, found her part way on top of me, just staring into my eyes.

"I thought I was going to have to fuck you in your sleep," she said with a grin.

"This is a good way to wake up," I said to her as I reached around and felt her sweet ass.

"You wanna do it?" she asked.

"Oh yeah, I wanna do it," I replied as Cassie crawled on top of me and slid herself down on my erection.

"Your cock's already wet," she said, "I've been sucking it for about ten minutes."

"I'm sorry I missed it," I replied. "Please, wake me up the next time."

Cassie started moving her hips against me as my cock went deeper inside of her. 

Cassie leaned in and kissed me as we made love. I ran my hands around to her back and them felt my way down to her ass, taking a cheek in each hand as she moved back and forth on my hard cock. Cassie started grinding hard against me, taking my cock all the way in, and then backing off it, and then ramming back down. After doing this several minutes, Cassie finally sat up on my cock, and with my help, started lowering herself down on me, and then lifting herself back up, which she repeated many times. I loved this position, as I could see her whole body as she went up and down on my hardness. I reached up and grabbed a breast in each hand, caressing them and pinching her nipples as she rode me. 

Cassie was now starting to get verbal and started yelling for me to ram my cock up inside of her as she came down on me. I tried raising my hips to meet her downward thrust, but she was doing me so fast, it was difficult for me to meet her rhythm, so I just let her do all the work and held on for dear life. 

Cassie's head was now leaning back and she was fondling her own breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other, as she continued moaning her pleasure. 

"O god yes, this is what I like," she said while riding my cock. "O god yes."

It was an amazing turn on for me to watch my sister fondle herself and get off riding my hard cock. I reached around her and felt her ass as she continued riding me and feeling herself. Her skin was so soft to my touch, so I ran my fingers all over her ass and back, as far up and down as I could reach. 

Finally, after about twenty minutes of her riding my cock, I told her that I was about to cum. Just as I got the words out, I released several shots into her dripping pussy, filling her completely. Cassie stopped riding me and had her own orgasm as she fell forward and we locked lips again. 

"God, that was intense," Cassie said as I wrapped my arms around her. 

"Yeah, it was. I'm gonna get used to this! I could wake up like this every morning, Cassie."

"Yeah, me too. Does that mean that, you know, were a couple and all? I'd really like that, Tim."

"Yeah, that's what it means. I want you to have my baby. We'll work this out somehow; we'll just have to make it work."

We continued talking for some time. I shared with her that I was concerned that I was the only man she'd ever been with and that maybe this was rushing it, given how young she was. She shared that she'd had several opportunities to be with other guys, especially this first year of college, but she'd resisted. Yeah, she had the same natural urges as others, and maybe she should have explored some, but she didn't; at least she hadn't gone all the way with anyone else. I wanted her to be sure, and we agreed that, if the opportunity came up, she could have sex with someone else, if she wanted to, just to make sure she wanted to be with me. I didn't want her to have any doubts or regrets later on about her decision.

Cassie and I cleaned up, and then went out for breakfast. I wasn't really concerned about anyone seeing us together; I wanted my sister and at this moment didn't care what anyone thought about us or our relationship. 

When we got back to her apartment, we made love again, and again that evening. We each had some school work to do, so Sunday afternoon we took a study break -- which means that we stopped making love long enough to get some school work done. We went to bed around eleven Sunday night, and just held each other as we fell asleep. 

Monday morning Cassie woke me up around six, with her mouth working my cock.

"You really like sucking that thing, don't you?"

"Yeah, I do, and you said you liked waking up this way, so I thought I'd do it this morning."

Cassie went back to work on my cock, sucking it and twirling her tongue around the head, while playing with my balls. I pressed my hands on the back of her head, encouraging her to continue sucking me off, which she did. About five minutes later, I told Cassie that I was about to cum, and she announced that she wanted one final load inside her pussy, for insurance, she said. She quickly rolled over on her back and spread her legs, and I crawled on top of her and slid my cock into her and started thrusting. Since she had done such a good job sucking me off, it didn't take long for me to shoot my load into her.




Cassie Ch. 02



"Oh yeah, that's what I want, fill me with your sperm. Fill me with your sperm."

I did too, I shot my morning load into her until she was overflowing with my cum. 

Cassie sat up and threw her arms around me, and kissed me for several minutes. "I really love you, Tim."

"Yeah, I know, Cassie, and I love you too. I always have."

"Are you sure about this baby thing? I mean, if I find out that I am pregnant, you do want to keep it, don't you?" she asked me.

"Yeah, I do want you to keep it; I want us to keep it. How long until you know if you're pregnant?" I asked. 

"The information I've been reading says that I can do a pregnancy test between fourteen and twenty-one days, but its more reliable if you wait the entire twenty-one days. I could do a self test or go to a doctor to be sure."

"Why don't we do that?" I asked. Three weeks from today we'll get a pregnancy test and check it out and see if you are. Can you tell, you know, just tell that you're pregnant?"

"I don't know, but the test should tell."

"Great. We'll do that then. I've got to get out of here. I need to run by my apartment and get some things before I head over to class," I said to my sister, Cassie, as I leaned over and gave her a kiss. 

"God, I had a great time with you this weekend."

"I had a great time with you, too, Tim. Do you really think that this will work out? You know, for the two of us?"

"Cassie, we'll make it work out. The biggest thing is telling dad once you get pregnant."

"What if in three weeks I'm not pregnant?"

"Then we'll keep on trying. I'm getting used to the idea of living with you and raising our child together, Cassie. Nothing's changing my mind now."

I kissed Cassie good bye and headed out the door. When I got part way home I got a text from her.

"Study room tonight?"

"Yeah, for sure."

I was looking forward to seeing Cassie again tonight.

When I got to my apartment, my room mate was just leaving.

"Have a good weekend?" he asked.

"Oh yeah, the best."

"You'll have to tell me about it tonight," he said as he walked to the bus stop.

I went inside, changed my clothes, grabbed my books, and headed out for the day. I had three classes; one in the morning, early, and two in the afternoon, finishing at four, after which I grabbed a sandwich on campus and headed over to the study room. 

I was deep in my studies when the door opened. It was Cassie, carrying a back pack full of books.

"How's your day been?" I asked her as she sat down across from me, opening a book.

"Long," I replied, noticing how sexy she looked in her shorts and tube top. 

"I really have some studying to catch up on. I didn't get much done over the weekend for some reason," she said with a sexy grin.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I have a shit load of work to do, too."

We studied for at least two hours before we both needed a break.

"Wanna go for a walk?" she asked.

"Sure," I replied as Cassie stood and the two of us walked through the library to the door. We walked for a few minutes, when Cassie asked if we could sit down on a bench for a few minutes and talk.

"What's up" I asked.

"Nothing, really, just thinking about things."

"Anything in particular?" I asked.

"Yeah, about the two of us. Do you really want to have a baby with me?"

"Yeah, I think so," I replied. "I've thought a lot about it; most of the day."

"I was afraid that once you got away from me, you'd have second thoughts about it."

"I have had second thoughts, but I still want to go through with this. I'm looking forward to the two of us living together and all."

"Have you thought anymore about how we'll tell dad?" she asked.

"Not really, have you?"

"Well, I thought that we could go home, you know, once I know for sure that I'm pregnant, and I could tell him, but I'd need you there for moral support. He's gonna freak, you know."

"Yeah, he is. This isn't going to be easy."

"I know, and I don't want to hurt him, but I'll have to tell him. I was thinking we could go home for a weekend at the beginning of the summer. I shouldn't be showing yet, but I will be by the end of the summer. Do you think he'll disown me or anything like that?"

"I don't know, it'll be one hell of a shock for him, thats for sure. I think he'll come around, but I don't know exactly how he'll take the news. Are you still sticking with the story that you got knocked up at a party or something like that?"

"I think so, for now, anyway, who knows. Do you think he'll agree for me to move in with you?"

"Well, he can't really do anything about that. I'll tell him that I think that's the best thing. Maybe he'll think that's best, but if not, that's what you're going to do. I'll tell him that we've talked about it and it seems the best thing for you, you know, to move in with me so I can look after you and all."

"Are you scared?"

"No, not really. I've thought through it, and I still think that will be the best thing to do. We only have a few weeks then, before we go home and tell him."

"Yeah. I'll need you there when I tell him and all, just in case he freaks out or something."

"I'll be there with you. It's not going to be easy, but you'll have to tell him, so we might as well get it over with."

Cassie threw her arms around me and kissed me, thanking me for not leaving her or anything once I discovered what she was doing. I have to admit that I was really upset at first, but now that I've thought about it, I'm really glad to know how much she loves me. I know its strange, but I'm really looking forward to this, except for the part about telling our dad. 

"There's one other thing," she continued.

"What's that?" I asked.

"It's about me, you know, being with other guys and all. I mean, I can't really do that now, you know, while I'm fertile and all. I don't know, Tim, what I should do."

I was still concerned that Cassie would have regrets if she got pregnant and I was the only guy she'd ever been with, and I didn't want that; but I wasn't sure now that I wanted her to experience anyone but me.

"I'll leave that to you, Cassie. I want you to be sure about being with me. I've had a few girls in the past couple of years. I've been there and done that. I just want you to be sure; that you don't have regrets later on. You're so young to be making such a commitment, you know, without experimenting some, but that's your decision. I don't want to force you into anything. You have to make up your own mind." 

Cassie and I walked back to the study room and worked for another couple of hours, until the library closed, and then I walked her back to her apartment before heading off to mine.

Once I got home, my room mate was all over me about this new girl I'd met. I told him about our weekend together, leaving out the part about the new girl being my sister, and the part about her trying to get pregnant.

"Well, I'm leaving for the weekend, so the place is yours if you want it," he said.

"Thanks, that might work out," I told him, looking forward to another weekend with Cassie. 

I went to bed late, after we talked a little more. 

The next morning, I hated that my bed was empty, missing Cassie. I really enjoyed the way she woke me up yesterday morning, and missed having her here with me. I got a shower, dressed, grabbed some breakfast, and headed out for classes again.

Cassie and I met in the study room again that night, and I told her that my room mate was going away for the weekend and asked her if she wanted to stay over at my place. She got excited about that and said that she'd love to. We arranged for her to come on over to my apartment Friday evening, and that we'd go out somewhere for dinner. She liked that. 

The rest of the week went along quickly, and soon it was Friday. My room mate left in the early afternoon and wouldn't be back until late Sunday night, he said. I sent Cassie a text and told her to come on over around five or so, and she could drop off her things before we went out. 

It was around five thirty when she knocked on the door, and I let her in. She was dressed in short cut offs and a white top, cut down low in the front. God, she looked good. 

She came in and dropped her bag on the floor, threw her arms around me, and we kissed. We hadn't been together all week other than the library, and it was good to be alone with her again. I couldn't keep my hands off my sister, dropping them to her ass as she slipped her tongue inside my mouth. 

Cassie reached down and started unfastening my jeans as I continued feeling her ass. She wasted no time pulling my cock out, and immediately dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth, sucking it and rubbing my balls. I reached down and pushed my jeans over my ass, and they fell to the floor. Cassie continued sucking me as I held her head encouraging her to continue. I was so excited to have my sister in my apartment, and thinking of all the things we were going to do together, I started to cum without warning her. 

Cassie sucked harder on my cock when I started to ejaculate. I shot several loads into her mouth, and she swallowed every drop. She stood up and kissed me again, telling me that we were going to have sex all weekend, which certainly went well with me. 

I went into the bathroom to clean up, and came back out to see Cassie standing by the door. 

"I'm ready to get something else to eat, Tim. That was good, but not very filling," she said, laughing. 

We walked out of the apartment and decided to go to a Mexican place that was nearby. 

I ordered each of us a margarita, and then we ordered our dinner. We ate together making small talk, with both of us wanting to get back to the apartment to finish what we'd started before we left for dinner. I paid the bill, and we headed back to my place. 

Once inside, Cassie started kissing me again, and I started undressing her. I couldn't wait to get her naked again. God, I'd missed seeing her beautiful nude body. In just a few seconds, we were both standing in my living room nude. I took her hand and led her into my bedroom and we both fell down on the bed. 

"I want you to eat me, Tim. God, it feels good when you do that."

I moved down to her feet and spread her legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed. With her ass hanging over the side of the bed, I got down between her legs and started playing with her pussy, feeling it along with her tender thighs. I leaned in and ran my tongue along the length of her slit, all the way down to her ass, which caused her to squirm. 

"God, that feels so fucking awesome!" she said as I licked her ass.

I grabbed her legs and pushed them apart and back, exposing her pussy and pink pucker, and started licking both of them, from one to the other and back again. I pressed my tongue against her tight ass hole and started licking it while fingering her pussy. I pressed my tongue as deep inside of her as I could, but she was still very tight, so it didn't go far.

"Relax, Cassie," I said to her. 

She seemed to relax a little as I continued rimming her ass. I licked it as deep as I could, and then licked my way to her pussy and started eating her out as I fingered her ass. My fingers were getting wet from my saliva and juices, and one of my fingers slid into her ass as I continued licking her and eating her out. God, I was in a state of bliss, and by her moans, so was Cassie. We were both getting into this. 

I continued licking her pussy for several more minutes, while fucking her ass with two, then three fingers. I wanted my sister more then ever.

"O god, Tim, I want your cock inside of me. Fuck me, brother, please fuck me." Cassie cried out.

I pulled her legs up over my shoulders and slid my hard cock into her, and made love to my sister. I started thrusting into her as she started moaning louder and louder.

"O god, Tim, that feels so fucking good. Fuck me harder. Fuck me harder."

I was giving her all I had. I was driving my cock deep inside of my sister, as I watched her breasts bounce with every thrust. I kept drilling her as I reached up and started fondling her breasts, to her pleasure. We continued like this for about twenty minutes or more, as I watched her face slowly change to the most erotic expression I'd ever seen. I liked watching her expression change as we made love, and I could tell when she was close to orgasm, just by the look on her face. 

I wanted this to last longer, so I slowed down and finally pulled out and crawled up beside her, and took her in my arms.

After I held her for a few minutes, Cassie pushed me over on my back, and then climbed on top of me, kissing me passionately. I could feel her reaching down to my cock, and she pressed it back into her sex as she started sliding up and down my body, with her pussy surrounding my hard cock. When she slid down, I went balls deep into her, and she held it there for a few seconds, and then pulled back up, and then pushed down again, taking me all the way in. She continued this for several minutes before sitting straight up on my cock. She started bouncing up and down on me as I watched her breasts flop as she continued riding my cock. 

Cassie got that expression on her face again, leaned over me and started shouting, "O god, O god, O god, I'm going to cum. Fuck me, Tim, fuck me."

I started raising my hips off the bed, driving my hard cock deep within my sister as she came violently. She was cursing in short breaths as she came, causing me to hit my orgasm as well. I started shooting my load into my sister until it hurt. She finally stopped riding my cock and fell forward with her head on my chest as I slid my hands down to her firm ass. I held her for several minutes, just feeling the soft skin of her bare ass.

Cassie leaned up and kissed me again, slipping me her tongue, which I gladly took. We kissed for five or ten minutes like that, with my cock still buried deep within her. I was still hard, and was sure I could go another round, when Cassie rolled off of me.

"God, that was good, Tim. That was great."

I had to agree with my sister, we were getting into a rhythm with our love making, and it was bringing more pleasure to each of us then we'd ever imagined. 

"Do you want to clean up?" I asked her.

"No, I don't want to move. I want to stay her with you for a while, if that's all right with you," she said. 

I wrapped my arms around my sister, letting my hands drop to her ass again, and said, "You can lie there as long as you want, Cassie, It feels so good with your naked body next to mine. I've waited a long time for this, so you lie there as long as you want." 

I held my sister until she fell asleep in my arms, and then moved her over a little on the bed so we could both be comfortable. I pulled up the sheet and blanket and covered us both. With her still facing me, I dropped my hand to her ass, pulled her in closer, and watched her as she continued to sleep beside me. 

About half an hour later, I was still gazing at my beautiful sister. I pulled the sheet down so I could see her nude body. God she looked beautiful. I never knew she had such a sexy body. I ran my fingers over her breasts and slid them down to her pussy, across her hips and onto her tight ass. I pulled her closer to me, kissed her on the forehead, covered us both backup, and fell asleep beside her. 

I woke up around eight thirty, to the smell of bacon cooking. I noticed that the covers were pulled down and my cock was hard and wet. Very wet. Cassie had sucked me off, I was sure, but I had somehow slept through it. 

I got out of the bed, put on my boxers, and walked out to the kitchen, where I found my sister standing at the stove, wearing only her bikini panties. I walked over to her and hugged her from behind, both hands covering her breasts, and kissed the back of her neck.

Cassie turned around and kissed me on the mouth, sliding her tongue inside.

"I tried to wake you up earlier, but you're a sound sleeper," she said. 

"I noticed. How long did you suck me?"

"About five or ten minutes. You had a lot of cum stored up overnight," she said with a grin.

"I came?"

"I'll say you did! You filled my mouth before I swallowed it all."

"Christ, how did I sleep through that?" I asked.

"I don't know. I think if you were eating me, I'd wake up for sure."

"Next time, wake me up first, I don't want to miss that again."

"I will. Time for breakfast now; your's anyway, I've already had mine, but I think I'll have some eggs and bacon to go with it, I'm still a little hungry," she said jokingly.

Cassie and I finished our breakfast and did the dishes.

"What would you like to do today?" I asked her. 

"How about a movie? We haven't been to one in a long time."

"Sounds good to me, I'll check and see what's playing."

We both went back in my bedroom and I checked the local theater on the computer. We saw one we thought we'd like, and the next showing was at 12:30. We decided to go to the show, and then go out for a late lunch, early dinner. 

"Now that we've figured that out, how about a shower?" she asked.

"Sounds good," I replied as I immediately dropped my boxers and she took off her panties.

"God, I'm gonna love living with you," I said as I pulled her in for a hug. 

We walked to the bathroom and got into the shower. I stood there watching the water pouring over my naked sister and pulled her in for a long, wet kiss. We made out under the shower for a while and then washed each other, something we both loved. 

Cassie wrapped her soapy hands around my erection and started moving them up and down. God, it felt great. She continued doing this while I stood there watching. I could notice how much she loved me, by the tenderness of her motions and the expression on her face as she looked deep into my eyes. 

Releasing my cock, she ran her hands up my hairless chest, around my shoulders, down my back, finally resting them on my ass. She started rubbing my ass as I moved closer into her, with my hard cock pressed against her abdomen. I reached around her and started rubbing her firm ass as she continued rubbing mine. I leaned forward and kissed her again, slowly moving my hands from her ass to her back, and then to her head, holding her mouth tightly against mine as we made out. It was the most erotic kiss I had ever experienced as our tongues danced inside each other's mouth. 

Cassie reached around and started rubbing my cock again, while we continued our kiss. 

I reached down and started running my fingers over her pussy, gently, as we were both starting to get excited. 

I moved Cassie to the side of the shower, with her back against the wall, and started rubbing her harder and faster. Her kiss became more passionate as I rubbed between her legs, wanting to give her as much pleasure as I possibly could. 

Cassie spread her legs, and then, still holding my hardness, pulled me into her and guided my cock between her legs to her dripping pussy. I bent my knees enough to allow me to enter her. I slowly slid my cock into her sex, moving my hands around to her ass, holding a cheek in each hand. I stood up enough so that my cock was deep inside my sister, and started thrusting into her. Cassie had turned her head away from the spray as we continued making love in the shower. After a few minutes in this position, Cassie turned around, and bracing herself against the wall of the shower, reached around and spread her cheeks, giving me a sexy view of her ass and pussy. I leaned forward and pressed my cock against the entrance of her pussy and slowly entered her. I started thrusting into her slowly at first, and then increasing speed as I reached up and held her by her shoulders, with my cock buried deep inside of her. Cassie's moans increased as we continued. I reached under her and started rubbing her pussy as I kept pumping my cock into her. Cassie was moving her hips in rhythm with mine so that she was coming back on me as I drove into her. I rubbed her back as we made love in the shower, and then held onto her hips as we continued. 




Cassie Ch. 02



Cassie lowered her head and body down, pressing her ass back against me. She looked so good with the water running over her, and we continued in this position for a good ten minutes, with both of us enjoying it immensely. I could have fucked her like this for the rest of the day.

Cassie brought her head and body back up, turned around, and started kissing me again, while rubbing her breasts. We made out for several more minutes, and then I entered her from the front, pressing her back against the wall of the shower. 

I braced myself against the shower wall as I started to enter her, while Cassie spread her legs allowing me more room to maneuver. I started driving my cock deep inside of my sister as she leaned forward and started licking my mouth and face. God, it was erotic, and caused me to drill her harder. Her breasts were bouncing up and down as we made love. I lasted much longer than I expected, before I shot my load into her, filling her. Cassie brought her legs up and wrapped them around me, as I reached under her and held her by her ass. I thrust into her a couple more times, until I was completely exhausted. 

I let her down, and we finished washing each other before we finally got out of the shower and dried off.

I walked her back into the bedroom, where we both collapsed on the bed. I reached over and started gently massaging her breasts, not wanting this moment to end. 

Finally, we decided we should get dressed and head over to the theater to catch our movie. 

We got some popcorn and a couple of drinks. For a Saturday, I thought the place was crowded; although we'd never been to a matinee. There were kids running all over the place. The movie we went to see was rated R, so it was not as full as I assumed the other's were.

Cassie and I took a seat near the rear of the theater and enjoyed our popcorn as we watched the previews. It took about fifteen minutes before our movie started. There were many people in front of us, but none in our row or behind us, so we at least had some privacy.

As the movie started, Cassie snuggled against me, with her head on my shoulder. I had my arm around her, and was gently rubbing her shoulders as we continued watching the movie. 

Eventually, I let my hand fall to her lap, and started rubbing her though her shorts, which she soon unzipped. She wasn't wearing any panties, so my hand was feeling her soft flesh as I continued rubbing her, looking around to make sure nobody had come in behind us, noting that we were still in a private area, so far as theaters go.

I let my fingers enter her as I stated slowly finger fucking my sister in the seat beside me. Cassie had moved her shorts down over her knees, and spread them, allowing me as much room as I needed. 

"God, I never thought you'd be doing this to me in a theater, Tim. We should have been doing this all along!"

"Yeah, I know what you mean," I said as I continued rubbing her.

After a few minutes of this, while I was still rubbing her, Cassie reached over and started fumbling with my pants, trying to get them unzipped. She finally got the fly open, and reached in and started rubbing my cock. I didn't know where this was going to end up, but I sure as hell was enjoying it.

Cassie moved the arm of the seat up, so that we were not sitting right next to each other with nothing between us, and had my cock out of my pants, rubbing it openly. She tugged at the waist of my shorts, pulling them back and then down to my ass, and then slid them out from under me and down to my knees. I really felt exposed, which I was, but allowed her to continue as I continued rubbing her cunt.

Cassie rubbed the pre cum over the head of my cock, leaned over and kissed me, and then went down on me, taking my entire length into her mouth. God it felt good, and so fucking erotic, doing this in a theater. She started bobbing her head up and down on me, while reaching around and pressing my fingers deeper inside of her.

I knew I wasn't going to last long, and I didn't. In only about five minutes, I started ejaculating into my sister's wet mouth. She clamped her mouth around my cock and started sucking the cum out of it as I unloaded several shots of cum into her mouth. God, it felt awesome to get sucked off in a theater. 

Cassie sucked me and then licked me clean before pulling my shorts back up and stuffing my semi erect cock back into them and zipping them up.

She leaned on and whispered in my ear, "Now, do me, brother," as she leaned back in the chair and spread her legs, indicating she wanted me to eat her out. 

I was lost in lust with my sister, so I got off my seat and knelt on the floor in front of her and went down on her, licking her pussy and feeling her nude thighs. I slid my tongue up and down her slit, around it, up and down her inner thighs, and back again. I pressed my face tight against her pussy and started licking and sucking it. I took one of her flaps and sucked on it, and then the other. 

Cassie let out a moan, and I signaled for her to keep it down. She leaned down and said, "I don't know how I'm going to keep it quiet with you eating me like that, but I'll try."

I continued eating her, and several times she moaned a little louder than I would have preferred, but probably not loud enough for anyone to hear above the sound of the movie. 

Cassie moved forward on the seat with her ass hanging over the edge a little, allowing me access to her anus, which I started to rim. Cassie started fingering herself, and then I noticed that she had a hand up under her shirt and was rubbing her breasts as well as her pussy.

I took my fingers and started rubbing her pussy as I licked it, and Cassie started thrusting her hips forward, pressing her pussy tighter agains my face. She started doing this faster, and rubbing her self, both top and bottom, faster as she neared her orgasm. 

"O shit," she said as quietly as she could, "Fucking shit, Tim, I'm gonna cum."

Cassie came with my mouth against her pussy, and I noticed for the first time that she also ejaculated. I could feel a warm, thick fluid coat my tongue as she came. I sucked it out of her, and swallowed it. Hell, if she could swallow my load, I could swallow hers. 

I removed my face from my sister's pussy and made my way back up in my seat, as Cassie reached down and slid her shorts back up. After we kissed for a few minutes, we sat back and enjoyed the remainder of the movie, although neither of us knew what was going on at this time, we'd missed so much of it.

"That was an awesome movie, Tim," Cassie said as we walked out the door. 

"Yeah," I replied. That was the best one I've ever seen!"

We both laughed at that, and walked over to the car, with Cassie reaching down and taking my hand in hers. 

When we got to the car we decided to head over to the Olive Garden for an early dinner. We had a good meal, and then headed back to the apartment. 

Cassie and I had another talk about possible ways to tell dad if she is pregnant. We decided that we would do what she suggested, and go home at the beginning of the summer and tell him, and that wasn't very far off. We felt that we should be prepared for the worst, not knowing what his reaction would be. I agreed that I would offer my apartment for her to stay with me during the pregnancy. We also talked about our future life together if things worked out. We thought that we'd move away from the area with me getting a job. That way we could live together, and nobody would know any different. 

We had a great conversation before deciding that we should get some sleep. We thought that tomorrow we might go for a swim or something.

Sunday we did go for a swim. There's a large lake nearby where many of the students hang out. There's even a few less populated areas where couples often go to be alone, and everyone seems to respect that. We found one that wasn't occupied, so Cassie and I spread out our towel there and the two of us soaked up some rays. Cassie had on a tiny bikini, which all the guys liked as we walked up the short path to the lake before finding our place of seclusion. 

After about an hour of sunbathing, Cassie wanted to go skinny dipping. "I've never done that, wanna try it?" she asked.

Knowing that's something you can often see at this lake, which usually has only college kids during the day, I agreed, and the two of us shed our clothes and ran quickly into the water, hoping that we wouldn't be spotted by anyone. We had a good time playing around, and it did feel great, we both agreed. We had to stay in the lake a little longer than we wanted to because several couples were walking along the shoreline. When we got a break, we started toward the shore.

"Someone's coming," I said to Cassie, as I sank down in the water hiding my nude privates beneath the surface.

"I'm getting out anyway," she said as she continued walking toward the shore, to the delight of the three guys who were walking along the edge of the water in their swimsuits. I watched as Cassie walked out of the water, and then stood talking with them for a few minutes before they walked away. They didn't go far when one of them turned around and took another look at my sexy sister, who was standing nude along the water's edge, waiting for me. 

I got up enough nerve to get out of the water and started walking up towards her. When I got to her, she reached up and kissed me and said, "Now, that wasn't too bad, was it?"

"No, but what were you saying to those guys?"

Cassie started laughing and said, "Two of them are in my physics class. They were a little stunned, I think, seeing me nude, but they didn't say anything about it, other than saying that I was hot. We just talked about the class and our homework for a few minutes, and then they left."

"That didn't bother you, you know, standing there nude and all?"

"No, not really. I guess I have a little exhibitionist in me. Hey, maybe we can find a nude beach somewhere before I start to get big, that is if I'm pregnant."

"You'd do that? Go to a nude beach?"

"I think I just proved that, didn't I?"

"Yeah, I guess you did," I replied as I took her hand and together we walked back to our area.

Cassie packed a lunch, so we ate together, not bothering to get dressed. When we finished we took another dip in the lake before heading back to the apartment.

When we got there, Cassie sat down at my computer and started searching for nude beaches. She found one that was a couple hours away along the ocean. We decided that it was too far for us to go in one day, but we could go in a week or two and spend the weekend in a hotel. We made the reservations for the weekend after next. By that time Cassie would know if she was pregnant or not, and we could celebrate together if she is. She said that she'd bring along a pregnancy test, and we could have her take it while we were away.

The next two weeks went by quickly, and we were closing in on the end of the school term. Cassie and I studied together every night, but we didn't have the opportunity to sleep together as both of our room mates stayed home over the weekends. By the time our little escapade came around, we were both ready to spend some time with each other, as our passion had built up, along with our anticipation of learning if she was or wasn't pregnant. 

I picked Cassie up on Friday morning and we drove the two hours to our hotel, which was located on the ocean, just a short walk down from the nude beach she discovered. 

We checked into our room and then headed down to the restaurant at the hotel and had a late lunch before heading back to the room.

"Want to head down to the beach?" Cassie asked.

"Sure, we might as well get this over with," I replied. 

"What are you worried about?"

"Well, I'm not exactly used to parading around nude in front of total strangers, you know."

"Who knows, you might like it, and besides, you might run into someone you know. I think that mostly college students come here, and some of my friends come here about every weekend. They love it."

"Oh shit, that's all I needed to know. I might run into someone I know. Just how do I explain that I'm at a nude beach with my sister?"

"You worry too much. People don't really care what you do or who you do it with. You're much too conservative. Now, get your suit on and we're heading to the beach," she said as she started taking off her clothes to put her suit on.

Cassie and I walked down to the nude section of the beach, which wasn't far away at all. When we got there we saw a large sign that read, "ATTENTION BEYOND THIS POINT YOU MAY ENCOUNTER NUDE BATHERS." It was right too because I could see the nude bathers from the sign, and they all appeared to be young, like us. 

"Time to shed the suits, Tim," Cassie announced as she removed her top and slid of her bikini bottoms, as I reluctantly removed my suit.

"What happens if I get hard?" I asked.

"Well, if its because you're looking at me, nothing. If you're looking at some hot woman, there'll be hell to pay when we get back to the hotel!"

Cassie took my suit and hers and dropped them in the beach bag she was carrying, and the two of us started walking nude down the beach. It really was kinda neat, as no one seemed to notice us, although I felt so fucking conspicuous. I knew that it was because I was nude, but everyone, well almost everyone was, so it really didn't matter, and soon I was getting used to it. 

Cassie and I found a place to spread out our towel, and then the two of us, hand in hand, went for a walk along the beach, stopping several times to talk to similar aged couples who were also there for the weekend. We saw all sorts of people, but most of them young like us, and fit, too. There were some beautiful bodies walking along the beach, and amazingly, I never got a hard on. I got a semi a couple of times, but never got entirely hard, which was a good thing, because I think she was serious when she said that there'd be hell pay if I got hard.

We walked for about forty-five minutes before we came back to our towel. 

Cassie asked me to rub some oil over her, and I did, finding it to be quite an erotic experience rubbing tanning oil all over my nude sister out here in public and all. After I did her, Cassie rubbed oil over me, including my cock and balls; and for the first time at the beach, I got hard. 

"You have to keep that thing under control, Tim," Cassie said, laughing at me lying there with my erection sticking straight up. 

"Throw a towel over it or something," she said, kidding me about it.

"If I do that, it'll look like a fucking flag pole or something!" I said.

Cassie reached over and stated rubbing my hard cock. Looking around, I noticed that we weren't the only ones doing that, although nobody was having sex on the beach or anything, but there was quite a bit of touching.

Cassie put a small pillow under her head and was soon spread out on her back openly soaking up the rays. I rolled over on my stomach, sure that people would rather see my bare ass than my erection sticking straight up.

Cassie was motionless for several minutes, and then I noticed her spread her legs a little further apart with her knees to the side, until her entire private area was on full display. She dropped her hand to her pussy and let it rest there, with a finger softly circling around her slit. She didn't do this long, and then fell asleep. I watched as several younger guys walked past, each sneaking a look at my nude sister spread out, showing everything she had. I was amazed that I wasn't upset or anything, but as I looked around, everyone was like that, guys and girls, and other than people sneaking peaks at her as they walked by, nobody paid any attention to any one else. 

I finally got the courage to turn over on my back, and I moved a pillow under my head, raising it enough that I could see the people as they walked by. Several young couples walked by, most of them completely naked, just like Cassie and me. There were some good looking women, too, with nice breasts and asses. Every time a couple walked by, the guy would take a good look at my sister, who did look good all oiled up with her legs spread, and I noticed the same young guys walk by several times, each taking a good look at Cassie. Yeah, if she wanted to get laid, she wouldn't have any problem here. 

Cassie woke up after about thirty minutes, and wanted to go for a swim. We got up and walked nude down to the water and slowly got in all the way. We frolicked around for several minutes, with much touching going on under the water. We noticed that there were several nude couples our age near us, and soon we got talking to two couples in particular, who appeared to be together. We hit it off, and decided that we would get together for drinks and dinner later on.

Soon, Cassie and I got out of the water, with the others joining us. We walked over to their area had introductions. 

The most outgoing of the four was Logan. He was the taller of all of us at about six feet, with short blonde hair. He was on the thin side, but his body was well defined, what I would refer to as a swimmer's build, with a large tattoo on his right shoulder. His chest was hairless, and he had a longer than average circumcised cock, hanging down about seven inches flaccid. The thing that stood out on Logan, in addition to the obvious fact that he was well endowed, was his low hanging balls. He also had a hint of a treasure trail leading down to his neatly trimmed pubes. He seemed like he would be the life of the party. Logan was paired with Courtney, who was shorter than him at about five feet four inches. She had shoulder length hair, a cute smile, and was the quieter of the four. Courtney was well built with ample breasts, but not too large. She had ring piercings through each nipple, toned abs with a piercing in her navel, shaved pubes with a heart shaped tattoo above her pussy, which also had a ring piercing matching the other ones. Courtney was gorgeous, and apparently spent much time sunbathing in the nude as there wasn't a tan line on her body.

The other guy was Jordan, who stood about five feet ten inches with dark brown hair cut in a buzz. He was the more muscular of us guys, with light brown hair on his chest. He also had a treasure trail leading down to his neatly trimmed pubes. His uncut cock was of average length, and his balls were drawn up tight, as if the water were cold or something. He was also outgoing, and I didn't notice any tattoos on him. Jordan was paired with Nicole who stood about five feet six inches with long dark brown hair that could have covered her breasts if it were hanging in front. Her breasts were small, but firm with upturned nipples. She had shaved pubes with a half inch landing strip just above her pussy. I didn't notice any tattoos or piercings on her. She was a beautiful girl with a cute smile. 

The thing that struck me was that none of them seemed at all uncomfortable with their nudity. We all sat down on their blanket, with no one showing any inhibitions. Courtney sat down and spread her legs apart, showing off her shaved pubes nicely. Nicole did the same, but sat with her legs bent back under her, which caused her pussy to be the center of attention, with her lips protruding. Everything on these girls was out in the open, for sure. 

Cassie followed suit, and sat down with her legs spread open in front of her. Her shaved pussy was also a sexy sight, and I noticed that both of the guys were staring at it. Her breasts bounced when she talked, as she was quite expressive and talked with her hands, causing much animation. 

The guys also sat down with their legs spread out before them; Logan had his spread wider than Jordan, proudly displaying his ample manhood. I sat down and crossed my legs, still being self conscious of my nakedness while sitting with these new friends. 




Cassie Ch. 02



"Teddy, I think it's only fair for you to discard clothing as I do. Don't you think? Just to keep things on an even playing field."

I couldn't argue with that logic, but I didn't want to give in too easily. I zeroed the camera in on her exquisite nipples, while she gently ran the tips of her fingers around each one, bringing them to full erection. Her areolas were a lovely light brown color, smooth, slightly puffy and with perfectly stiff nipples pointing slightly skyward.

"I don't have any straps to lower, Cassie," I stated feebly.

"Funny. Off with the shirt, Mister," she said sternly. How could I argue with a half-naked woman? 

I was wearing a blue denim work shirt and black jeans. I lowered the camera down to my waist, letting it dangle on the strap and looked at Cassie as she pushed her top down around her waist, totally exposing her lovely breasts. As she smiled at me seductively she pushed off the window sill and sauntered over to the bed, pulling her hand out from inside her pants. 

"The shirt, dude. Lose it," she said casually as she crawled onto the bed, facing away from me. "Now." 

She knelt on the bed, facing away from me, but with her head turned to watch me; topless with her leggings painted to the curves of her lower body. As she watched me unbutton and discard my shirt, she put the fingers that had just been stuffed in her pussy, into her mouth, tasting the fruits of her labor. Satisfied that I had followed suit, she leaned down to place her head and upper torso face down on the bed, leaving her ass up high. As I threw my shirt onto the floor, I picked the camera back up, getting ready for this next pose. 

Turning her head sideways to look at me, Cassie reached back and began to lower the leggings down and over her ass. Someone with a male voice said, "Oh my God," and it took a second for me to realize that it had been me. She pulled the waistband out and over and ass cheeks and about halfway down, fully exposing her ass, but not quite revealing her pussy, which lurked in the shadows. I burrowed down low to shoot some photos of her ass up close. The sight of her upside-down ass framed by the hard horizontal black line of her leggings was just phenomenal. I angled this way and that; taking shots close in with my telephoto and further away, catching her entire feline form on the bed. The soft afternoon northern light in the room was absolutely perfect, creating gentle shadows and caressing Cassie's perfect skin.

Suddenly, from the deep triangle between her thighs and the leggings, her hand emerged and I saw, as well as heard, it slip into her cunt. Judging from the barely audible sticky sounds emanating from her slit, she was very excited. And, without having been conscious of it until now, I realized that I was very aroused myself and extremely hard. Her other hand joined the first and pulled her leggings down enough to expose her pussy. It took every ounce of will power I had not to leap down and bury my face into her sweet juicy groove. I had an overwhelming desire right then and there to drive my tongue straight into the tight little starfish of her anus. But I was strong; I would prevail. I continued to study her glorious body through the lens.

Cassie pushed her leggings down so they were scrunched down just above her knees and arched her back to accentuate the lovely curvature of her ass and hips. The sweet round cheeks of her buttocks were pure perfection and would be a source of lust for any living breathing person; male or female. The slender taper of her smooth thighs was almost irresistible. I whistled under my breath as I zoomed in on her fingers spreading her pussy lips and exposing her glistening pink labia. She still had her big heavy boots on and something about the contrast between their worn thick leather and the gentle folds of her delicate labia was extremely erotic. 

She slipped two fingers into her juicy hole, all the way in, then pulled them slowly out and down to swirl the lubricated pads in tight circles around her clit. I heard her moan softly and realized she was lost in her own lust, perhaps not oblivious to me at the moment, but definitely wound up tight within her own sphere. God, I wanted to fuck her so badly that very minute. My will power was slipping fast and I knew it wasn't going to take much more to push me right over the edge.

Without warning she flipped over onto her back, pulled her boots off quickly, slid her top up and over her head and pulled each leg up to slide her leggings off. She stripped in a matter of seconds and was now naked except for a lovely sheer black thong which she rearranged to maintain some modicum of modesty, if you could call it that. She had reopened her eyes and focused on me, bringing me back into her sensuous world. She eyed my body hungrily and then noticed I was still in my pants, albeit with a monstrous bulge filling the front. 

"Hmmm," she cooed sexily. "Time to unleash that bad boy, Ted. Off with the pants."

I sighed, stood up from the bed and unbuckled my jeans. She seemed to be watching with some interest, so I tried to add a little drama to the discarding of my own pants, hoping to get a rise out of her; hoping to elicit some small signal of desire with my slow strip. Where was a brass pole when I needed one? Cassie did seem entranced as I began to slowly ease the zipper down over the sizable protuberance in my jeans. I was careful with the zipper as I had not worn boxers. 

"Ooooh, commando, Teddy. I had no idea. Such a bad boy. Oh, God. It's beautiful, Teddy," she gushed. 

Maybe my fumbling striptease was having a more potent effect than I had thought. I let my jeans fall to the floor and stepped out of them, now naked except for a dangling Nikon around my neck. My telephoto lens was much bigger and thicker, but my cock stood proud and fully erect. There was no doubt that my nakedness and cantilevered rigidity seemed to be having some effect on her. 

Cassie dug her heels into the bed and arched her back, her tight little buttocks tightening into a perfect pair of fleshy bubbles; her thighs taut and spread wide. The arching position forced her mound forth and the thong was so thin I could make out her delicate labia through the sheer material. She was running her hands freely all over her body and undulating her hips in time to the thumping bass beat. As she pressed her thong into her slit with her middle finger, I clicked away, hunkering down low next to the bed to get an upward view. The profile of the puffy curve of her mound was awe inspiring. 

Cassie was moving her body as if she was in heat. I could hear hurried breathing and the softest moans coming from her. She pulled the thong aside and let it slide into the crease between her outer labia and upper thigh; nestling her fingers into her sticky wet groove and dipping her fingers into the sweet honey dripping from her hole. I was mesmerized and having a hard time looking through the viewfinder; wanting to see the whole scenario unfolding with both eyes.

She put her ass down on the bed quickly, pulled her knees up and quickly discarded her panties. Then she swung her legs together and to the side, so that I had a sideways view of the backs of her thighs and tight little ass. The folds of her labia were compressed between her legs and looked so delectable and alluring. She reached down and pulled on her upper cheek, slowly opening her labia and exposing the juicy pink core. I couldn't believe the display of flesh and the complete comfort with which she showed her body.

"You're not a stranger to the camera, Cassie. Are you?" I stated as I turned the telephoto for an extreme close-up of her delicately spread lips. She lifted her upper leg up in the air and her pussy opened completely; such an amazing site of delicate flesh and slick arousal.

"No," she answered without hesitating. "But I'm a stranger to your camera, Teddy." She hesitated for a moment. "But not for long," she added.

This was certainly true. She swung her legs back into the air, then extended and stretched her long slender legs together straight into the air. Then, slowly, ever so slowly, she spread them. I was fixated on her cunt as it appeared, then opened, then spread wide as her legs formed a wide vee and then fell back to the bed. I'm not sure I'd ever seen a more glorious pose. And, certainly, Cassie had one of the most gorgeous pussies I had ever laid my eyes on. Her lips were delicate, but pronounced, curving and encircling her tiny rigid clit in a soft U shape. Her lower lips cascaded downward and tapered into a tight slit running in a deep groove directly into her small puckered anus. The inner folds were a lovely soft pink and glistened with her excitement. Her deepest recess beckoned with the most subtle aroma and pulsated with arousal. She saw where my gaze was fixated and dipped her middle finger into her slick opening, then brought it to her mouth to taste, never letting her eyes leave mine.

I leaned in close, camera covering my face, and took the closest shots that I could. I realized that I had used the camera as my shield. If I was looking through the lensfinder, I was one degree removed from the reality of what was in front of me. My camera was a total defense mechanism and had been working, so far. But what I hadn't realized was how my other senses would kick in and subjugate my best intentions. I was dealing with the visual aspect of Cassie's sensuous display. I wasn't prepared, however, for how the sense of smell and sound would permeate my semi-controlled demeanor.

It was the aroma of Cassie's arousal that first worked its tentacles into my brain. The combination of the subtle flowery perfume she'd applied earlier in the day with the innate sexual scent of her excitement was a deadly combo. My head was spinning from the aromatic delight of her musk. But, when that was combined with the subtle sound of her juicy lips leaking sexual fluids, I was a goner. A blind man would have had no chance in this same situation and position. I was no longer a match for her wily ways and sexual tools.

As my head spun with erotic overload, Cassie rose up on the bed, standing with legs spread in the middle of the bed. Her look told me what I was to do. I slid over on my back as she lifted one leg to let me position myself directly underneath her proud form. I pulled the camera to my eye  and aimed up at the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. I was gazing up at Cassie's cunt, her legs spread, her hands on her hips, her head looking down at me between the shallow valley of her lovely breasts. My shutter finger spasmed and the camera took shot after shot. Could there be a better view than what I was observing at that very moment? 

And just when I thought it couldn't get any better, Cassie began to move and sway. I tried to stay focused, both physically and mentally, but I was under her spell and, literally, under her sweet sexy pussy. Slowly, ever so slowly, she weaved and danced and lowered her body, closer and closer to my lens. The music playing right then was a perfect score for her slow seductive descent. I tried in vain to stay focused and on task, my lens moving with her hips. But as she moved seductively, lower and lower, I realized she was getting too close. I froze, my camera black and vertical, as she lowered her gaping pussy directly onto the broad face of my telephoto lens. It was like blocking out the sun. I saw nothing, but I knew her wet sex was becoming close friends with my polarizing filter. They were now lovers.

As she rose up slightly I let the camera fall to the side of my head, realizing that the last tool of my defense had been compromised by Cassie's body. Once she saw my camera tumble away, she knelt down and straddled my face. I looked up in awe at the sexiest display of sensuality that I had ever witnessed. With timing best described as slow-motion, Cassie lowered her sex toward my head. I was face to face with the most beautiful pussy I had ever laid eyes on. And in what could best be described as a first gentle kiss, I stuck my tongue out and watched in amazement as Cassie lowered her bulging little clit to just within reach of my tongue. 

She'd said it earlier: I was toast. And I was. My camera was gone, covered with pussy juice, and I was literally defenseless. I surrendered. I'd lost our bet. I lifted my head and made first contact; glad, ecstatic in fact, that our game was over. I licked Cassie's clit with a gentle nudge of my tongue. Then, with a tight circular twirl, I engaged her swollen labia and tasted the juices that had collected on the rigid little nubbin of her clitoris. I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised at how wet she was; she was dripping with honey. I pursed my lips and kissed her core. I don't know that I had ever tasted anything so sweet. The aroma of her arousal completely overwhelmed my nasal passages and brain, and I moaned involuntarily as Cassie moved her hips and slid her clit along the vertical rudder of my extended tongue. I heard her groan deeply and knew that we were, finally, off to the races.

I could hear the excitement in her breathing and felt her slip into a rhythm; a groove. She leaned back, placing her hands behind her on my legs and arched her hips forward, offering her lovely pink pussy to my mouth. As I sucked her juicy cunt in earnest, I looked up at her body and her lovely face. She was looking back at me with lust-filled eyes as her hips rocked and my tongue swirled. 

Cassie began to lift her hips up so I had full access to the wet folds of her core and I turned my focus back to the lovely open pussy that was being offered to me. I'd been somewhat passive since losing the challenge, and suddenly felt a surge of sexual energy. I grabbed Cassie's tight fleshy ass cheeks with both hands and pulled her pussy onto my face hard, grinding my tongue deep into her hot flesh. She groaned and bucked her hips, loving the pace and intensity of this cunnilingual exercise. The sensual sounds of saliva mixed with female juices and the locking of two types of lips made for a slurpy smacking soup of sound that echoed between her slender thighs. My moans were muffled by the thin spread lips of her engorged labia.

She'd been working pretty hard up to this point and her determination and guile had panned out. I felt like it was my turn to steer the action. With one swift move I pushed her thighs up and over and threw her back with a bounce on the bed. She smiled beguilingly, happy to relax for a bit and let somebody else do the heavy lifting. I grabbed under her tight little ass cheeks and drew her to me, sliding a pillow under her ass to get just the right angle. 

"Ohhhhh," she cooed appreciatively. 

She let out a breath of satisfaction and placed her hand lightly on my head. Her legs were spread wide and she seemed completely at ease and comfortable with her sex totally on display. 

"So beautiful, Cass. Just beautiful," I whispered, as my fingertips grazed along the smooth skin of her inner thighs and up over her flat tummy, her sex glistening with anticipation. 

I leaned down and began to kiss along her legs, my hands continuing to roam with a light touch. My licks and kisses circled in an ever-tightening radius toward her open center. She was hairless, from a waxing, not a razor, and there was a cute tuft of silky pubic hair sitting high up on the delicate rise of her mons. I loved running my fingers up and along the gentle mound of her pubis, my thumb lightly grazing her swollen clit as it passed by. She moaned and squirmed with my touch. 

I returned to kissing her with more energy and intimacy and I finally reached the tender folds of her labia. I opened my mouth wide and, once again, engaged her lower lips in an open mouth kiss. Then, pulling back, I let the flat of my tongue start at her perineum and with a subtle swaying motion, I licked and swirled my way up her succulent slit. My hands spread her labia and laid bare the beautiful pink hole; slippery wet and slick with lubrication. She tasted divine and smelled even better. I could tell by the way she was bucking and undulating her hips that she was ready to be eaten and she was ready now.

My tongue continued its savory journey until it reached her throbbing bundle of flesh, barely peeking out from the cloak of her tightly layered hood. I looked up to find her watching me, with interest and intent, and as I looked back, the flat of my tongue flickered in a rapid side to side motion over her clitoris. 

"Ohhhhh, fuck, Teddy," she groaned. 

Her mouth opened and her eyes closed, and I knew exactly where I was going next. With an ever increasing intensity I began to suck her glorious cunt, every so often inhaling deeply and creating a wet loud suction. My idle hands came into play as my left thumb prodded against the tight sphincter of her anus, barely penetrating, and as my middle and ring fingers of my right hand sliced vertically into her slippery hole, then turned ninety degrees to curl up deep inside her fleshy warm vagina. 

Every nerve of my body was focused on the signals, and there were many, emanating from Cassie. And as I adjusted my fingers to get them just right, and my tongue and mouth alternated in a dance of vaginal stimulation, I zeroed in on her pleasure center and went to town. I was determined to make her cum and every twitching movement of her body and every involuntary guttural sound from within, told me I was on the right track and just needed to keep going. I couldn't stop. 

And I didn't. I kept up the consistency of my movements with just enough variation to keep her slightly off guard. And I knew from our previous date, our one carnal extravaganza, that if I persisted, she'd come violently. I found my pace in her groove and she bucked her hips in a jerky motion, slowly crawling toward the edge of her climax. She wanted it, bad, and she knew I'd deliver it and not stop. She relaxed into the rhythm and the pace and as I felt her body start to stiffen and rise even further off the bed, I literally felt the wave of her orgasm strike as her pussy pulsed and grabbed my fingers in anxious contractions. 

I hadn't realized for a moment, her silence, as she suddenly found her voice and her breath again, moaning in appreciation and exhaling in a breathy release coinciding with the ebbing of her climax. I felt her body, rigid with joy just seconds ago, begin to relax and descend back onto the bed, physically and mentally. 

"Oh my God, Teddy. Ohhhh. Oh, man. I am speechless."

"That's a first," I replied snarkily. She hit me on the top of my head in reply. 

"You just gave me one fucking amazing orgasm; now you're going to insult me before I've even stopped throbbing. Didn't your mother teach you any manners?"

"Oh, no, she did. She said, 'Theodore. Don't ever insult a woman when her pussy is still contracting from an orgasm.' We used talk about it around the dinner table all the time."

Cassie sneered at me. 

"Wiseass," she said, as she scooted toward the edge of the bed. "Get over here, you," she commanded. 

Who was I to deny the wishes of a woman with a pulsing pussy? I slid over as directed, my feet on the floor, my ass on the end of the bed. I placed a pillow under my head so I could relax and enjoy the view. Satisfied that I was almost in place, Cassie pushed my knees apart and knelt between them, pulling my ass off the bed a little more so the small of my back hung on the edge of the mattress. She stood and leaned forward and began to move north, her long highlighted tresses hanging wild and free, her curls grazing over my hardening cock, over my stomach, along my chest. As she reached my head I felt her thigh press against my groin as she leaned down for a kiss.

It was a long slow lingering kiss, almost like we were starting over, or just beginning. There was a sweetness and innocence to her languid lips that slowly gave way to an ever-increasing intensity. Our tongues slowly emerged and began to twirl in a dance as I felt her thigh begin to slide up and down my rigid member. As our kiss seemed to be peaking she broke it and nibbled her way along my cheek to my ear. 




Cassie Ch. 02



"I'm going to give you the best blowjob you've ever had, Teddy," she whispered. "Uncle Teddy," she added for emphasis as her tongue probed my ear.

"Better than last time?" I inquired, eager to know what I was in for.

"Oh, yes," she seethed. "Better than last time." 

She exhaled a warm breath in my ear and I felt a shiver run down my spine and lodge in my loins. She nuzzled her way down my neck, little nibbles from her full soft lips, and headed south over my nipples, giving them little soft sucks. I moaned in appreciation and placed my hand in the thickness of her lush mane of locks. She was headed to the Promised Land and was going to take her time getting there with no complaint from me. I just lay there in a state of rigid anticipation as her twirling tongue darted lower and lower. I felt her nipples engage with my bobbing cock and tightened my grip on her head as she slowly began to lower herself onto the floor between my legs. 

But instead of engaging my dick, she hunched down low and began to kiss her way up and down my thighs. I moaned involuntarily; unable to squelch the burning need that was making itself known, as evident from my wavering flagpole of excitement. But Cassie seemed more intent on concentrating on the lower regions, and as she kissed further and further up my thighs, I suddenly felt her tongue reach out and swirl a greeting to my left testicle. 

"Oh, Cassie," I wavered. 

She knew what she was doing, and why, and with my exclamation of approval I felt her mouth open wide and engulf my left ball. I hissed in appreciation, realizing this slow torture of ecstasy was going to take some time. Best one ever, indeed. 

"God, I love to have my balls sucked, baby."

I heard, and felt, her moan with my testicle surrounded by her mouth, and then I heard, and felt it, as she let my ball fall free with a popping sound. 

"I know," she whispered, before sucking the other ball into her warm wet mouth. 

God, it felt so fucking good. She continued to suck the other testicle as I felt her soft hand curl around my rigid shaft and just hold it aloft. 

To me there are few things more erotic than seeing a woman's hand on a man's cock, especially when it's my own. I craned my neck to watch her as she multi-tasked with slow lazy strokes of my fully erect cock with a ball licking like none that I had ever experienced. Okay, so she was right, again. 

She continued to lather my testicles, freshly shaved that morning, cupping and gently fondling my ball sac with one hand, while she languidly stroked the length of my erection with the other. She continued to massage my testicles with her hand as she kissed the underside of my shaft and worked her way slowly up my length with her tongue lashing the bulging ridge. Arriving at the head she wrapped her slender fingers around the base, looked up at me with sultry eyes and opened her mouth to descend slowly over the head. I groaned in appreciation as I felt her take maybe two inches into her mouth and begin to wash her tongue back and forth under the head. 

The involuntary guttural sounds she was eliciting from me were enough to tell her she was right on target. I left my hand on her head, not to steer her, but to enjoy the feel of her head bobbing up and down on my member. Every once and awhile she'd stop sucking for a few seconds and expertly stroke the upper reaches of my cock with an experienced grip, sliding the soft thin outer layer of skin over the steel pipe of hard rock flesh below. After a few strokes, just to vary the pace, she'd re-engage with my cock head. And each time she'd take me a little deeper and a little deeper still. I was in heaven. 

At one point she pulled off, hovered over my head and let a big dollop of saliva drop out of her mouth and onto my wavering erection. Then she returned to sucking; making the most intimate sounds and moans as she varied the pace expertly, but slowly increased the intensity of her oral love-making. After one deep inhalation of my cock, causing her to choke and gag slightly on my throbbing flesh, she pulled off to stroke me again. She looked me in the eye.

"I want you to come in my mouth, Teddy. I want to taste you," she said hungrily as she gave me that expert stroke of thumb and forefinger. "I want to drink you, baby. Come for me."

And with that statement she began a full-focused assault on my manhood. With one hand cupped warmly around my ball sac, one hand stroking the base of my shaft and her mouth warmly open to my girth, she began to suck with an intensity that was leading to the end. She gauged and altered her depth, speed and intensity with the verbal and physical cues I was giving her. She worked up to a steady rhythm that was meant to take me the distance, and I lay back to enjoy the rising sensation of an impending orgasm. 

She seemed to have a sixth sense about what to do. Her mouth felt so fucking good on my cock, but it was the way she was using her hands in concert that had me lifting my hips off the bed to meet her warm wet mouth. 

"Oh, God, Cass. That's so good, baby. Don't stop. Don't stop, Cassie," I implored. No need to beg; she wasn't stopping for anything other than a mouthful of cum. She began to moan in time to her deep sucking and in time to the music, as I felt a huge load of semen coalescing into what I knew was going to be an enormous eruption. As my voice rang out and my hand pressed her head down on my throbbing shaft, I felt the first wave of an orgasm looming within seconds.

"Oh, Cass. I'm gonna cum, baby," I cried. 

I suppose I was stating the obvious, because Cassie could tell I was ready to shoot. And without missing a beat, without hesitating for a second, she sucked and bobbed her way through a pulsing orgasm like I could not remember having in a very long time. Spurt after spurt erupted as Cassie opened her mouth wide to catch and suck up every last drop of cream. I emptied myself, totally and completely, as my climax began to subside. Cassie didn't disengage, but chose to keep my cock in her mouth as her tongue circled and collected every drop. I looked down at her beautiful face and saw her Adam's apple bob as she swallowed everything. She caressed my flagging cock gently as she smiled up at me.

"Wow. That was some load, Teddy. You needed that, I guess," she said, smiling up at me.

"That might be the understatement of the day," I replied. "God, Cassie. That was amazing, girl. Truly amazing. Thank you."

"Just returning the favor," she said, as she stood, placed her hands on my chest and leaned down for a kiss. I could taste the residue of my semen still on her lips and tongue and we French kissed to enjoy the aftertaste. She wanted to share. 

We spent the next twenty minutes snuggling and caressing, having an intimate conversation with our faces only inches from one another. I loved being so close to her. We took a break to recuperate; Cassie checked her phone messages, me tweaking the lighting and the temperature. I took a quick trip to the bathroom and emerged with a bounce in my step, only to be greeted by the shutter click of my camera. Cassie backed away slowly, camera covering her face, taking pictures as I sauntered across the room.

"Oh, naked paparazzi. That's a new one," I joked.  

I noticed the camera was now aimed at my lower extremities as opposed to my upper reaches.

"I can see the headline now," she claimed as she continued to take a series of photos. "Shrinkage occurs: Teddy's formerly impressive member turns little and cute."

"Hey. You know that old Seinfeld joke is pretty worn out now. And you better be nice to my friend here or he's not going to want to play with you anymore," I chided. 

I plopped on the bed, rested my head on a pile of pillows and watched my beautiful young friend circle me like a photographic vulture. She kept taking photo after photo.  

"Geez, Cassie. You're wasting film."

"Film?" she queried. "What's film?"

"Okay, digitial data storage. You're filling up my SD card," I answered, mock sternly.

"Yes, but these photos are priceless. Someone will pay big bucks for them," she said as she leaned closer. 

With a quick swipe of my hand I grabbed the telephoto lens and pulled the camera from her grip. 

"You're incorrigible, young lady," I stated.

"Ohhhh, I love it when you use big words. Speaking of big, how is junior?" she inquired, crawling between my legs and leaning down to take my semi-flaccid penis into her warm mouth. 

"He's fine," I answered, "and ready for a resurrection," I answered.

I began to thicken in her mouth. She had all of me sucked deep and I could feel her tongue sliding back and forth along the glans under the head. God, it felt good. She'd only been able to take a few inches when I was hard; now, or at least for the next few seconds, she was able to take me down to the root. As I rapidly hardened I heard her moan, pull off and begin to jack me to full mast. She swept her long tresses over her shoulder.

"Oh, Teddy. I want your cock, baby. I want you to fuck me. Now," she stated unequivocally. 

She straddled her legs over me, her hair hanging in a seductive veil. She reached down to grab my rejuvenated erection and guided it toward her awakening flesh. I felt her rub the head back and forth along her juicy slit and her engorged clit before inserting the tip in her groove and letting gravity lower her down, ever so slowly, unto my now fully engorged erection. We both held our breath as we felt her sink, inch by inch, impaling herself. 

"Oh, God, Teddy. That feels so good," she claimed as she leaned forward to support herself on her arms and began a slow ride up and down my length. Her eyes were closed in a combination of concentration and ecstasy, but I kept my eyes open to enjoy the amazing view. Cassie began to use her lithe body to explore every cowgirl position available. She leaned back on one arm and used the fingers of her other hand to rub her clit with her cunt full of cock. I could feel her shuddering with intensity. I loved the view of her tight hole wrapped securely around the hard flesh pole ensconced in her pink slippery crevice. 

Then she pulled her legs up to a squatting position, grabbed the headboard of the bed and used it to hold her weight as she impaled herself on my rigidity in a pounding fuck, her body slamming down onto my hips after each rise up to the tip. Her breasts were bouncing seductively and her hair was flying in loose strands as she fucked my cock with an intensity bordering on violence. 

She was out of breath and slowed down to rest for a minute. She pushed her legs forward so her feet were tucked in under my armpits and slid her ass down onto the bed right between my legs, my cock bent forward so as to stay engaged, but on the verge of being uncomfortable. This position afforded a most delectable view of our linked loins. Leaning back on her elbows she lifted her ass up off the bed just a little and slid her lower torso back and forth, engaging my bent over dick in a most leisurely fuck. We both looked down to watch her pussy lips, swollen and fully lubricated, as they slid up and down the veined throbbing mass of my glistening shaft.

I grabbed my camera and zeroed in on our union; my telephoto lens bringing our organs into sharp focus, up close and personal. The magnified view of sliding parts was magnificent and I clicked a few shots for posterity.  

As much as I was enjoying a relatively passive role in this position, I felt like it was time to reverse roles. It was time to get on top. Laying my camera down once again, I pulled Cassie up to me, as she curled her legs underneath and sat up straight. I was ready to turn, but she wasn't yet. Now, sitting up straight in a classic cowgirl position, she began to slide her hips back and forth in a wildly erotic motion. This position and rocking motion appeared to be working against her clit nicely, as I could feel her pubic bone grinding down and pressing against my own. We were both moaning and moving; we were fucking. 

I probably could have climaxed again in one of the positions we had tried, but I wanted to take my time getting there and I could see and sense that Cassie did too. With a seamless motion and twisting turn, I flipped Cassie onto her back, swinging my body with hers so I never disengaged from the tight hold her pussy had on my fully-submerged dick.

Once she was on her back I rose up over her, pushing up on my arms and bracing my spread legs against hers to maximize my leverage. With long steady deep strokes I began to deliver the full package, grinding every inch I had deep into the grip of her tight slippery vagina. 

What human motion can compare to the thrusting hips of a fuck? Nothing, that I know of. And we both relished the moment in silence as I fucked Cassie and drove my long hard cock deep into her soul. She responded with a low growl and I could feel her hands grasping for my ass so as to pull me in deeper, if that was even possible. We were in no hurry and we fucked that way, with a long steady rhythm that belied the intense need we both felt. We relished the moment, the feel of flesh in flesh, hard in soft, one thick fit in a tight hole. 

We kissed; no longer a gentle kiss of apprehension, but a soulful kiss of unbearable longing. Our bodies move in a synchronized flow of sensual rhythm. It felt natural, it felt real, and felt so fucking good. Our tempo increased slowly, matching our beating hearts. Cassie adjusted her hips and wrapped her long slender legs around my waist as I kept trying to go deeper than physically possible. She met each inward thrust with an upward movement of her hips, rising to join me, wanting me fully and deeply. 

I pushed all the way in, filling her well, and stopped to lean down and kiss her soft pliant lips. Our tongues swirled in a display of complete and utter arousal and our breathing gave away the deep-seated lust that was welling up and taking control. We moaned into each other's open mouth, our inner emotions echoing down each other's throat. Tongue in mouth, cock in cunt, we moved in a graceful feline rhythm that felt whole and natural. It just felt, despite the gap in our ages and background, like we were meant to fuck.

The next ten minutes were a blur. I could try to recall them, but it was like watching a movie in fast-forward. We moved and moaned and twisted and turned and flipped and fondled, a veritable fuck machine. One or the other of us might be on top, or underneath, or on our sides, but our loins continued to lunge and thrust in a carnal creation all our own. 

At some point I found myself behind Cassie and guided my cock back into her dripping wet hole. I pushed in and began to pump into her one more time.

"Fuck me, Teddy. Fuck me.

"I thought I already was, Cass," I replied. 

"No," she replied, lifting her hips up to gain me even more depth, "I mean really fuck me, Ted! Hard! Hard as you can!"

Perhaps I'd had an unconscious governor on my fucking to that point, but it didn't take much goading to get me to let loose. Perhaps I'd held back just a little, though it hadn't seemed like it to me. But if Cassie wanted it hard, than that was what she was going to get. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and stood behind her, her sweet tight ass in the air, her head sideways on the bedspread, her arms stretched forward and gripping the sheets. I grabbed her hips tightly, reared back until the tip of my cock was barely engaged with lips, and rammed it home as hard as I could.

Cassie grunted, more out of surprise than pleasure. But she'd made her desires known, and I was hard as a rock and full of vigor and I was going to fuck her like she'd never been fucked before. As I pulled hard on her hips, I jammed my cock home, slamming my hips against her ass. And with gradually more forceful thrusts, I began to pound my dick deep into her gaping wet hole. The slap of my hips against her tightly jiggling ass echoed across the room, mixed in with the guttural verbal exchange of lust and longing. 

"Oh, God, Teddy. Oh, fuck. Harder. Fuck! Harder!"

My thrusting was now bordering on the violent, and Cassie just groaned for more. Sweat was pouring off my brow and landing in splattered drips on the small of her back. Standing in the position I was allowed me to use the full force of my hips – and I did. I fucked Cassie as hard as humanly possible – because she needed and wanted it and so did I. She was whimpering by this point and almost looked on the verge of crying from the depth of her desire. 

At some point we transcended into an animalistic coupling that rang out with an intensity I'm not sure I'd ever experienced before. I leaned back to increase the upward angle and flow of forward thrusting. Cassie was pushing back to meet each banging inward motion and our bodies crashed together again and again.

I pushed her forward and down further onto the bed, climbing onto the mattress myself to try to get closer, to get deeper. And, finally, with a deep humping thrusting fuck, my hips grinding against the soft cheeks of her ass, I felt another looming orgasm begin to well up deep down and low. 

"Oh, God, Cassie. Fuck. I'm gonna come in you, baby. I'm gonna come," I screamed, "in you!"

"Oh, fuck! I want your cum inside me, Teddy. Fuck me," she cried. 

And I did. And this wasn't your run-of-the-mill orgasm. This was an explosion of epic proportions; a pumping spurting flow in a rhythm unto itself. I emptied my seed so deep inside Cassie, so far inside her body, and I know she felt the shooting ropes of my semen crashing against the very depth of her inner walls. I heard a wail and didn't even recognize it as my own for a moment or two. 

I pulled out, almost at the point of exhaustion, but couldn't help but look down at the shiny gaping flower of Cassie's exquisite cunt. Her labia bulged and I could see creamy white drops of cum mingling with her own voluminous juices. I'm not sure what propelled me, but I leaned down low and pursed my lips against hers, sucking in the remnants of my own cum and the final flow of her copious lubrication. I heard her moan and press her bottom against my face. God, I loved this woman – and couldn't get enough of her – any of her – all of her. We collapsed in a heap of tangled flesh and bones and sweat, utterly spent and completely happy. 

At some point in the evening we ordered room service – I paid, of course – donning the hotel robes in order to greet the bus boy with some modicum of decency. But once he was paid, tipped and gone, we resorted to our naked selves and ate a nude meal full of laughter and bawdy humor. I think what turned me on so much about Cassie was her ability to laugh and make me laugh. She didn't take herself too seriously and she certainly didn't take me seriously, or did her best to try not to. 

I lost track of the sex that night. We cycled in and out of a state of arousal all night long and I lost count of the number of times Cassie orgasmed. I was proud to keep up with her and she commented several times on my staying power. Certainly her sexual charms and incredible beauty aided me greatly in keeping pace with her considerable sexual appetite. 

And as much as I enjoyed the sex, I also greatly appreciated our down times, because that was when we laughed and joked and kept the camera in good working order. Having Cassie naked for such a long extended period of time was a true blessing. Her body was so lovely, from every angle, that I never got tired of looking at and admiring her beauty: the soft slope of her breasts, the exquisite curve of her ass, her smooth slender legs and perfectly proportioned hips and torso. And how could I ever tire of her pretty face and glorious mane of wild thick hair? I was quite sure I was the luckiest dude in New York City. My photographs would save those images for posterity, but nothing beat being in the moment with her and making every minute count. 




Cassie Ch. 02



It was interesting to see how the age difference seemed to have no bearing whatsoever in our enjoyment of one another, intellectually, emotionally or physically. It would only be upon emerging back into the outside world that we'd be looked at askance, defying the social norms of what was right and proper for one aged person to engage in sexually with another. But we'd worry about that, or address it in some way, tomorrow. This night was ours and ours alone. And we made every minute count. 

At some point after another round of spirited fucking, we fell asleep, exhausted and blissful. We both slept like listless logs and it was Cassie pulling back the shades to a bright sunny morning that awoke me suddenly from a most restful slumber. 

While our evening sessions had been a series of full-throttled sexual assaults on one another, our morning love-making was exactly the opposite – more studied and slow; less rushed, more methodical and inquisitive. It was like reading a favorite novel for the second or third time; discovering nuances and subtleties that had been missed the first time through. We were revitalized from slumber and our juices had been replenished. Yet we took our time that morning, enjoying one another's bodies in the early slanted sunlight that permeated our room. 

I found myself focusing in on the small details of her slender body: the cute little dimples in the small of her back just above her smooth butt cheeks, her lovely pedicured toes, and the sweet sensitivity of her perky nipples. I couldn't keep my hands off of her. If I wasn't massaging her, I was stroking her body and letting my fingertips graze across her skin, searching for unexplored crevices or curves. She seemed to enjoy a similar tactile approach and it was rare that one of us wasn't touching the other in some way, in some place.

Cassie loved it when I placed the palm of my hand over her mound, cupping her sex which would softly mold to my hand. I loved the way her body moved subtly and sinuously under my velvet touch as I felt her lips open ever so slightly to the very tip of my middle finger. I loved the varied spectrum: going from pounding throbbing sex of the night before, to the softest, gentlest, yet no less intense, touch of the morning. 

Her body looked so lovely in the refracted morning light. Her hair was wild and askew. And what woman wouldn't kill for the off-handed sexuality her tousled tresses conveyed? The occasional comb of her fingers through her mahogany streaked hair did little to tame her wild mane. I loved it. 

We kissed so tenderly that morning, as if we were searching for corners and skin that may have been missed the night before. And there were always several theaters going on at once: we might be totally absorbed in an opened mouth kiss, yet at the same time my fingers were grazing the open folds of her delicate lips. Or she might be cupping her small smooth hand around the tight constricting sac of my balls. We just, literally, could not get enough of one another. What would we do on departing? How could we possibly let another six weeks go by without seeing one another intimately and fully?

Yet despite the breadth of what we'd experienced in the previous eighteen hours, we both realized that we were more focused on all the things still left to explore than on what we'd already done. It was only our second date, yet the need and desire for another meeting, and another, was only reinforced by our time in bed. 

I took some lovely photographs of Cassie that morning; maybe the best of the whole lot. It felt to me like the subtle sexuality of her entire personae was there for me to capture, if it was even possible, with my lens. She was at ease, comfortable, and so open sexually, yet I'm not sure I could ever capture her erotic essence. But I tried. And, as I found out later upon viewing the over 1,000 images we took during that short period of time, I succeeded – at least in my mind. 

And while I hate the overused phrase, "all good things must come to an end," it was more than true in this case. I won't even try to characterize our love-making that morning. It was as intimate and loving and deeply sexual as anything I've ever had the privilege to experience. And what was ultimately so satisfying was, it was a two-way street. I knew Cassie was feeling what I was feeling. 

We were silent as we packed up that Sunday morning. It was partially a silence born of sadness, but also one based on future expectation and excitement. We checked out and wandered south on Broadway to one of Manhattan's many corner breakfast establishments. Over scrambled eggs and English muffins, we compared schedules and worked out our next rendezvous. No one looked at us askance; no one seemed to really focus on us at all. But our looks and touches over the yellow plastic laminate surface reinforced our need, our appreciation for one another and our hazy, but concrete plans for the future.

We parted with a kiss and a gaze. Our next date was set – in stone. I began to text her before I was half a block away – and was surprised to find she had beaten me to it. I smiled, brimming with delight and love, and strode off south toward Grand Central Station and home – knowing that Cassie and I would meet again soon.



Cassie Ch. 03



My sister Cassie and I, after playing a round of "Truth" with some friends we met on the nude beach, were contemplating whether we would stay for a few rounds of "Dare." After giving it some thought, we decided to go back to our room. She was getting tired, and we decided we didn't want to be up too late if we were going to do the nude beach again in the morning.

Everyone was disappointed that we were leaving, especially it seemed, Logan, who was absentmindedly stroking his cock as he was talking to Cassie. I suspected that he had already worked through a couple of dares for he and Cassie, but that would have to wait.

We decided that we'd all meet at nine for breakfast in the restaurant and then we'd go down to the beach together.

Cassie and I grabbed our clothes, with everyone saying how glad they were that we came down to their room. We had sort of a group hug before we got our clothes on and left, and I noticed Logan's semi jerked a little when it brushed against Cassie's thigh when they hugged.

Cassie and I went directly to our room, and when we walked in, Cassie went over to the sliding doors leading to the balcony and walked outside, with me following close behind.

"Isn't is beautiful here?" she asked, looking at the ocean in the moonlight.

"Yeah, it really is," I replied as I put my arms around my sister from behind and held her close. 

We stood there looking at the waves as they crashed on the shore for several moments in silence, until Cassie spoke again.

"You know what I'd like to do?" she asked.

"What?"

"I'd like to take our blanket down and sit on the beach and watch the water for a while. Wanna do that?"

"Sure. Are we going to the nude section?" I asked.

"Of course," she replied as she turned and kissed me passionately.

"Let's change into our suits, although I don't think we'll have them on very long once we get there," she said.

Both Cassie and I changed into our swim suits, while she grabbed her beach bag containing the blanket, and we headed to the elevator. Once outside, we started walking along the beach to the sign announcing the possibility of nude bathers. 

"Well, time to get rid of the clothes, brother," Cassie said as she immediately slipped out of her top and bottoms, dropping them into the beach bag. I did the same, and then we started walking nude along the water's edge. Cassie looked especially beautiful as the moonlight reflected off the water and onto nude body. She looked like a goddess or something.

We passed several couples who had the same idea; some young, like us, and several older couples as well, including one family with their teenaged children, all walking nude along the ocean.

We found a spot a few yards from the water and spread out our blanket. I spread my legs, and Cassie sat between them, with her back to me, as we faced the ocean, taking in its beauty and the soft sounds of the waves crashing against the shore. Other than that, it was quiet out, other than a few voices as people passed by. 

I brought my hands up and startled touching Cassie's breasts, as she sighed and leaned her head back against my chest as I continued. I noticed her nipples becoming erect, and it wasn't because of the coolness of the air, as it was still warm out, even though it was late. 

Cassie turned and kissed me once, and then a second time, sliding her tongue into my mouth. God, she tasted good. I was falling deeper in love with my sister by the minute, and was sorry that we never hooked up before a few weeks ago.

After a few minutes of kissing each other and me fondling her breasts, Cassie turned around, pressed me back onto the blanket and climbed on top of me. I reached down and planted a hand on her firm ass as we made out on the beach.

I could feel my cock growing as it was pressed firmly against Cassie's abdomen as we continued kissing, with her still on top of me. 

I grabbed her ass harder and started slipping my fingers down her crack, feeling her soft pucker, which seemed to excite her even more, as she started grinding her crotch against mine.

Cassie kissed my mouth hard, and then started licking her way down my face to my neck, my nipples, my abs, and then began licking my hard cock, which was standing straight up. Cassie took the head into her mouth and then moved her mouth all the way down until her face was buried in my pubes, which I remembered I needed to trim before tomorrow.

She started moving her mouth up and down on my hard cock, biting it softly, and rubbing my balls as she continued sucking me off under the light of the moon on the beach.

I watched as several couples walked by, each noticing my Cassie on her knees leaning over my cock, sucking me with her ass in the air. People looked, but nobody said anything. God, it was an erotic moment with my sister.

Cassie continued this for ten minutes or so, and then started licking my balls, and then back around to my thighs, abdomen, and up to my nipples, as she then crawled up on me, sliding my cock into her pussy as she leaned forward and kissed me hard again.

I brought my hands down to her ass cheeks, and held them as she started gyrating on my hard cock, pushing herself back until I was all the way in her, and then pulling off until I just about popped out, and then pushing back again. She continued doing this very slowly, which was driving me absolutely crazy, it felt so fucking good. When she moved back, I pulled my hips up, driving my cock deep inside of my sister, still holding her ass and kissing her mouth. 

We soon got into a steady rhythm, and increased our speed and intensity as we made love on the nude beach. God, it was erotic.

I reached up and started rubbing her breasts, first one and then the other, pulling her forward so that I could taste them. Cassie lowered one breast into my mouth as I ran the tip of my tongue over her erect nipple, and then took it into my mouth, sucking it gently, as she slowed her movement on my cock, which was still buried deep within her.

I switched breasts, and started sucking the other one, the same way I did the first, savoring the taste and feeling of her soft flesh as I ran my tongue over her breasts and nipple. Cassie started moaning as I sucked on her nipples, and then started riding my cock harder as I slipped my hands back down to her firm ass, taking a cheek in each hand, massaging them softly as she increased the rhythm with her wet pussy surrounding my hardness.

Cassie started bucking her hips harder against me, and I could hear her gentle moans increase in intensity.

"Oh, god, Tim, Oh god, that feels so good. I love you're cock deep inside of me," Cassie said. "Oh, god, fuck me, brother, fuck me," She continued, driving down harder on me as I thrust into her as deep as I could.

Cassie sat up on my cock, pressing down to take it all the way in, and then started bouncing on my hardness faster and faster as I watched her breasts flopping wildly in front of my eyes. I reached up and held them as she continued driving up and down on my cock.

"Oh, god, yes, yes, yes," she cried out as I felt her pussy spasm around my hard cock.

"Oh fuck yes, I'm going to fucking cum, Tim, I'm gonna fucking cum. Fuck me!"

I started driving my cock into her as hard as I could, thrusting into her as she came down on me. Both of my hands were on her hips, pulling her down hard as I thrust back into her. We continued like this for a few more minutes until I could feel Cassie's pussy clamp around my cock, milking my cum out. 

As Cassie came on my cock, I started unloading my sperm into her through an intense orgasm. I don't know what caused it to be so intense; maybe it was being on the nude beach, I don't know, but it was. I filled my sister with several loads of cum, and I could feel it leaking out of her and down my hips.

Cassie leaned forward and kissed me, driving her tongue deep inside of my mouth as I reached around her and placed my hands on her soft ass again, rubbing it gently.

"God, that was good, Tim," Cassie whispered in my ear. "Did you like, you know, doing it on the beach?"

"Oh god, yes, I loved doing it on the beach; but then again, I love doing it anywhere with you!"

"Yeah, I do too, but I think it was, you know, erotic to have sex on the beach. God, that was good."

"Yeah, I feel the same way. It was good."

We stayed on the blanket, holding each other, for a good fifteen minutes, before Cassie suggested that we get into the water to clean up a little. I helped my sister to her feet, put my hand around her, and together we walked into the water and washed off, before returning to the blanket, where we sat together for another twenty or thirty minutes, just talking and looking at the ocean. Fewer people were walking the beach, but we did see two or three nude couples go by as we sat there.

I kissed Cassie one more time before we decided to get our suits back on and head to the hotel. We walked, hand in hand, all the way back to our room. Once inside, we both walked back onto the balcony and took one final look at the ocean before going back inside.

"Would you like to take a shower?" she asked.

"Oh yeah, I'd love that," I replied as we walked to the bathroom. The shower was oversized with four adjustable shower heads. Cassie got in and turned on the water, we started lathering up.

"One thing I need to do, I think, is to trim my pubes before tomorrow; I sorta stood out on the beach. I didn't know so many people trimmed or shaved their pubes," I said, laughing.

"We can take care of that after we shower. I don't shave mine, I get it waxed, but we can trim yours up a little," Cassie replied.

We finished showering and got out of the water and dried off. Cassie had me stand with my legs spread a little as she got out a pair of scissors and a comb and started trimming my pubes.

"How short do you want em?" she asked.

"Whatever you think," I replied.

Cassie trimmed them, and taking her razor, trimmed the top so it was neatly done. She had me look in the mirror, and they looked fine to me. 

After that, Cassie and I went to bed. I held her tight, spooning her, with my semi hard cock pressed against her ass. I reached up and placed my hands on her breasts, and held them as we both fell asleep.

We woke up about seven with the sun shining through the window and to the sound of the waves crashing on the shore. Cassie got up and walked over to the sliding door, which we forgot to close last night, and walked out on the balcony nude. I got out of the bed and joined her.

There were only a few people walking the beach this early, mostly looking for sea shells, so nobody was looking our way, although if they did, they certainly could see us, even if we were a few floors up.

"I really like this, Tim; nudity is a new experience for me, and I really like it. It's so freeing and all. I never thought about going to a nude beach, but I really enjoy it. Don't you?"

"Yeah, I do too, although I was reluctant at first, but now I really like it."

"It was fun being with the others yesterday and last night."

"Yeah, I've never known anyone who's that, well, that free, sexually and all."

"Well, you spend too much time in the library, Tim," Cassie said laughing.

"Really?"

"Oh yeah, really."

"You didn't think that was a little over the top, you know, spending so much time with them and all of us naked, and the way they talked about their times together and all?"

"No, not really. They seem to be really free and open about themselves, and I like that sort of thing. Anyway, I thought it was fun and I had a good time."

"Yeah, I did too."

We stayed on the balcony for several more minutes, talking about the day. We sat down on the chairs so we wouldn't be so conspicuous as we were standing against the rail. We sat there for a good half hour just watching the people and talking.

Soon it was time to get dressed for breakfast, and then to head to the beach. Cassie and I got dressed. I put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt, while Cassie put on a very skimpy top and her low cut short shorts. We walked downstairs and found the rest of them already there, waiting for us.

As we walked up, I noticed both Logan and Jordan looking over my sister, and she was a good looking sight with her cleavage exposed, the tiny top she was wearing barely covering her essentials, and her shorts cut down low in the front and up on her legs. God, she looked every bit as sexy, even maybe more, than she looked when we were naked on the balcony.

We walked in and got a table for six. The waiter took our order and we all decided on the breakfast buffet. After talking for a few minutes, we got up and went through the line, before returning to our seats. 

"So, what did you and Tim do after you left the room last night?" Logan asked Cassie.

"Well, we sorta went down to the beach for a while, you know, we took a blanket and watched the waves and all."

"Sounds romantic," Courtney said. 

"It was, believe me," Cassie replied. 

"Mmmm, sounds interesting," Nicole chimed in.

"Lets just say we had some good brother sister bonding time," Cassie replied, giving me a sexy grin.

"So, do you all have any plans for tonight?" I asked.

"Yeah," Logan replied. "We thought we'd could all go to dinner together and then come back to our suite for some fun."

"Sounds good to me," Cassie replied. 

We finished our breakfast and decided to return to our rooms to get our things and meet back in the lobby in half an hour to head down to the beach.

Cassie and I went to our room and got our suits on, and then put some things in our beach bag, and headed down to the lobby.

Once there, we noticed the group getting off the elevator with the guys carrying a large cooler.

"What's in that?" I asked.

"Beer and sandwiches for the day," Jordan replied. "We thought we should take some food and drinks along to the beach, so Logan and I went out earlier this morning and picked some things up. We have some chips and some bottled water, too."

"Sounds good to me," I said as we joined them and made our way to the beach.

We didn't stop at the sign and undress as Cassie and I did yesterday and last night, but continued on down the beach until we found a suitable place to put our things, away from the water to give us a little privacy, but still out in the open. We spread everything out, and then, Logan, Jordon and I each grabbed a beer and started on them, even though it was still early in the day.

Nicole immediately stripped down, as did Courtney, with Cassie following. The three of them were standing alongside of us, completely nude. 

Logan removed his shirt and stripped down, and rubbed his cock while looking Cassie over. I think she was completely oblivious to his ogling at her all the time; she wasn't giving any indication that she was aware of it, anyway. I wasn't really worried about him or anything; but I wondered if he'd have any reaction if I was paying that much attention to Courtney. 

Following Logan's lead, Jordon and I both stripped down, so the six of us were standing in the sand nude.

"Looks like someone got a haircut," Courtney commented, running her fingers lightly over my neatly trimmed pubes.

"Yeah," I said, with my cock starting to grow just a little. "I had Cassie trim them last night after we returned from the beach."

"Yeah, you were a little hairy down there, for a nude beach," Courtney replied. "That's one thing Logan and Jordon had to do after our first trip down here. Everyone seems to trim the body hair. Most people, if you look around, don't have any pubic hair at," she said, nodding to a young couple walking toward us, both of them cleanly waxed.

"I noticed that yesterday. That's why I had Cassie trim them. I felt a little out of place, and thought I should trim them to fit in and all."


"So, what did you two do on the beach last night, other than look at the ocean, I mean?" she asked.

"Lets just say that I've always wanted to have sex on the beach, and now I can check that off my list," Cassie replied. Everyone had a good laugh at that.

"We'll have to try that," she said, looking over at Logan, and then back at me. 

"It was fun," I admitted. "There's something about it, doing it out here in public and all," I replied. 

"You two are really getting into this nudity, aren't you?" Logan asked. 

"Yeah," Cassie replied. "We even walked out on the balcony this morning early. We were both naked." Cassie commented as Logan gave his cock a tug, looking at her.

We continued talking about our time on the beach and other things for several minutes.

"How about if we hit the waves for a little while before we lay out?" Nicole asked. We all agreed, and soon the six of us were playing around in the water.

After about half an hour, we got out of the water and dried off, and sat down on the blankets. I noticed how casual everyone was with their nudity, just like yesterday, not covering anything up, which was still hard for me to get used to, but that's the way everyone was around here.

After a few minutes, Logan asked if anyone wanted to take a walk down the beach, looking at Cassie.

"Yeah, I'll go," she replied as he reached out his hand and helped her up. 

"Anyone else want to go for a walk?" she asked, with no takers. 

"Remember the rule," Nicole shouted out at them as they walked away, referring to the 'touching but no intercourse' rule they talked about last night, causing everyone to laugh. 

"Don't worry about that," he replied. "We're just going for a little walk along the beach."

After they got a few yards away from us, I noticed Logan drape his arm around Cassie's shoulders as they continued walking. I could see that they were talking about something, but I had no idea what it was. Soon, they disappeared from our view, walking toward the North end of the beach, with us being near the Southern end.

"Did you all continue with the party after we left last night?" Cassie asked Logan. 

"No, not really. We sat around talking some, thinking about today and tonight," Logan said, smiling at Cassie. "We have a game planned if you all want to join in, that is."

"What's that?" Cassie asked.

"Well, its something the four of us did once, you know, when it got a little tense, shall we say, with the four of us spending so much time nude and all."

"Yeah, continue," Cassie said.

"It's called, 'Thirty Minutes Alone.' When we were at the cabin last year, after a few days, the sexual tension was building, and we all decided that Jordon and Courtney could spend thirty minutes alone with each other, and Nicole and I did the same. Nicole and I went into one bedroom while they went into the other, and for thirty minutes, we were alone with each other, no questions asked."

"Really? What did you do?" Cassie asked. 

"Ah, remember Cassie, no questions asked. We could have done anything, or nothing at all, it was up to us."

"So . . . you all would like to play that this evening?" Cassie asked.

"Yeah, if you two are up to it, that is," Logan responded. "Once you're in the room, you don't have to do anything, but you can if you want."

"How would it work?" Cassie asked, "You know, how would we decide how we split up?"

Logan responded, "We thought we'd, like, put the names of the guys in a bowl and the girls could draw straws to see who picked first. Whoever went first would draw a name from the bowl, and the two of them would spend thirty minutes alone in one of the bedrooms, while the other four stayed in the living room. After they finished, the other two would draw names and those two couples would go into the two bedrooms for thirty minutes alone."

"So, what are the people in the living room doing all this time?" Cassie asked.

"Well, we didn't think of that. When we did it we took our thirty minutes alone at the same time, so it didn't matter. We'd need to talk about it, I guess, and see what works," Logan said. 




Cassie Ch. 03



After a couple of minutes, Cassie asked, "So, what happens, Logan, if like Courtney picks your name. Do you two spend thirty minutes alone?" 

"Yeah, we decided that we'd do it that way. You go with the person who's name you pick. We also talked about putting the names back in the bowl when we finished, and everyone would have to pick a new name, not repeating thirty minutes with the same person, if we wanted to take another round," Logan replied.

"So, when you're in the room, you can do anything you want, and you don't have to tell anyone afterwards?"

"Yeah, that's what we did the other time. Nicole and I spent thirty minutes with each other, and never had to tell what we did, or if we did anything at all."

"So, really, between us, what did you and Nicole do for thirty minutes?"

"Between us?" he asked. 

"Yeah, just between us. I wont say anything," Cassie replied.

"Well, to be honest, I suggested the game because I really wanted to be alone with Nicole. We'd never been together at that point, and I really wanted to, you know, have some fun with her."

"Did you? I mean, did you have fun with her?"

"Yeah, I did. I wanted to have some time with her but didn't want to do it behind anyone's back, so this was the opportunity. We kissed for a few minutes, and then, well, we got onto the bed and had sex. Thirty minutes doesn't leave much time for foreplay and all, so we just went ahead and did it."

"Weren't you concerned about what Jordon and Courtney were doing?"

"Not really. I just assumed they were having sex, too, and I'm sure they did."

"Did you, ah, you know . . ." 

"Did I cum in her? Yes, I did. We had a good thirty minutes alone."

They walked along in silence for a few minutes, when Logan asked, "Do you think you all would want to play it tonight?" dropping his hand to her ass as they continued walking.

"I think I might, you know, try it; but I'm not sure about Tim, he's much more conservative. Do the rest of them want to play?"

"Yeah, we talked about it and all, and everyone agreed, that is, if you two want to."

"I'll have to think about it," Cassie replied. "Let's not say anything about it until we get back to the room and all. Maybe Tim will go along."

After a couple more minutes, noticing that they were all alone at the far end of the beach, Logan said, "I'll place my name on the top of the pile when its your turn, so you can make sure you pick me. I'd really like to spend thirty minutes alone with you, Cassie," as he moved his hand to her ass and started rubbing it softly. 

Logan looked around to make sure they were out of sight, then he leaned his face into hers and kissed her. 

His kiss only lasted a couple of seconds, as Logan realized that Cassie wasn't really into it. Thinking that maybe it was because they were standing so near the beach and anyone could come along and see them, Logan took her hand and led them away from the water, where they could be alone.

Logan kissed Cassie again, and then started feeling her breasts as she stood motionless. There was nobody around, so they could do whatever they wanted without being seen. 

While kissing her, Logan let his hands fall down to Cassie's ass and pulled her closer, with his hard cock pressed up against her. As Cassie stood there motionless, Logan moved his hands down to his cock and started rubbing it along her slit, and then held it there, pressing forward enough that the head of his cock was starting to penetrate her. 

"We shouldn't be doing this, Logan," Cassie mumbled.

"Nobody will ever know, Cassie," Logan replied, pulling her forward on his hardness with the head of his cock, covered with pre cum, sliding further into her.

Cassie forcefully pushed Logan back and said, "I can't do this behind Tim's back. It's not right."

With his arms still around her, Logan replied, "He'll never know, Cassie."

"Maybe not, but I'll know, and I just can't do this, Logan. I can't do it. Maybe we better wait until we get our thirty minutes alone," she said, as she took his hand and started walking back toward the water.

"I'm sorry if I . . ."

"Don't be sorry, god I liked you touching me, I just don't want to, you know, do anything behind Tim's back. If he agrees to the game, then I'll pick your name and we can have our time together."

"Maybe we better get into the water for a couple of minutes to cool off," he suggested. 

Cassie and Logan walked into the water, and when they were covered, Logan tried to get near Cassie, but she stayed a distance from him.

"We could do it out here, and nobody would ever know," he suggested, walking toward her. Cassie could see his erection through the water.

"We'd know, and I don't want to do that to Tim," she replied, "we better get back to the group."

Cassie and Logan stayed in the water for a few minutes before getting out, and then started back toward the group, which was a good twenty minute walk. He had his arm around her waist, and then lowered it again to her ass and started rubbing her soft flesh as they walked.

After they left the group for their walk down the beach, Jordon started rubbing oil over Nicole's back, and Courtney turned to me and asked me to do the same to her. She handed me a bottle of lotion and then rolled over on her stomach. I took the oil and started rubbing it over her back and shoulders, and then she asked me to do the rest of her.

"Don't worry, Tim, I'm sure Logan has his hands all over Cassie by now."

I thought about that for a minute, and then dribbled the oil over Courtney's lower back and ass and started rubbing it in, feeling her soft skin. I then started rubbing her ass, spreading the oil over her before moving to her legs. I rubbed the oil over her lower legs, moving my way up her thighs. Courtney spread her legs, exposing her beautiful pussy. I was tempted to rub it, but didn't.

When I finished her back side, Courtney rolled over, and asked me to finish the job. She spread her legs and let her knees drop to the outside, exposing herself completely to me. I dribbled oil on her abdomen and rubbed it in, all the way down to the tattoo above her bare pussy. I oiled up her thighs and rubbed the oil down her legs, and then moved my hands lightly along her pussy before making my way to her breasts. As I started rubbing the oil over her breasts, Courtney started rubbing herself between her legs, and started to softly moan. I rubbed the oil into her soft breasts, making sure they were entirely covered before running my hands over the rest of her exposed body one more time. Courtney moved her hand to mine and then lowered them to her pussy and started rubbing herself with my hand. I let two of my fingers rub over her protruding lips, and then let them enter her. I rubbed her like that for two or three minutes before I stopped. 

When I finished, I looked up and discovered that Jordon and Nicole were watching us, while Nicole was rubbing herself.

"God, that's the most erotic thing I think I've ever seen," Nicole said, still rubbing herself. I noticed that Jordon was also stroking his cock as he watched us.

"Why don't you lie back and I'll do you," Nicole said as she took the oil in her hand.

I dropped back on the blanket beside Courtney as Nicole started rubbing the oil over my shoulders, down my chest, through my trimmed pubes, and then over my hardening cock, covering its entire length before moving to my balls. She rubbed the oil over my balls, and then down my thighs and legs before stopping. 

"We don't want you to get a sunburn," she said, telling me to roll over so she could do my back side. 

I rolled over and felt Nicole's hands as she rubbed from my back to my ass to my thighs and legs. I felt so exposed, but I really didn't give a fuck. After she finished, I rolled over. My cock had deflated some, but I still had a semi, as the four of us started soaking up the rays.

I don't know how long they were gone, but Cassie and Logan finally returned, and he had his hand around her waist as they walked up.

"Have a nice walk?" I asked my sister.

"Yeah, its a beautiful beach," she said as she sat down beside me, noticing that I was all oiled up, but not saying anything.

Cassie took the oil and spread it over her breasts, abdomen, pussy, and then her thighs and legs.

"I need someone to do my back," she said, with Logan volunteering his services before anyone else had a chance to speak up. Cassie turned over and spread her legs apart, as Logan started rubbing oil over her back and shoulders. When he got to her lower back he hesitated before continuing.

Courtney, looking up at Logan, said, "Go ahead and do the rest of her; I had Tim oil me when you left."

Logan dribbled oil over Cassie's ass and slowly started rubbing it in, just as I did with Courtney. I watched as he rubbed the oil over her ass and then as he continued down Cassie's thighs and legs. When he rubbed back up her legs, he let his fingers rub lightly over her exposed pussy. I watched as she inserted a finger into her momentarily before pulling it back out, causing Cassie to lightly moan.

When he finished he rubbed the oil over his chest, abdomen, cock and balls, and then dropped down on the blanket beside Cassie, who was next to me. Courtney was on the other side of me, with Nicole next to her. Jordon was on the outside. 

We stayed like that for several minutes, until it was time for lunch. Logan and Jordon got out the food and passed it around, along with several beers, with everyone taking one but Cassie, who remained true to her vow not do drink anymore after last night due to her pregnancy. 

The six of us sat around talking for a long time, enjoying the beer and the food as well as each other's company. After lunch we all went into the water for a while. 

After a few minutes, Logan suggested that we play chicken, and grabbed Cassie and got her up on his shoulders. I took Nicole, so that Jordon could have Courtney. I mean, fair is fair. 

It was fun, especially watching the girls as they tried grabbing each other. Their breasts were flying everywhere. Courtney fell first, so they were out of the game. Logan and I approached each other as Nicole and Cassie were fighting it out on top. I knew that Cassie had an amazing sense of balance, and it would be difficult for us to win. It wasn't long before we attracted a crowd of about ten people, all cheering us on as the girls fought. 

I had a firm grip on Nicole's upper thighs as I felt her pussy pressing against the back of my neck. Logan had his hands in the same place on Cassie, and then I saw him as he moved his hands higher on her thighs. I moved in as close to Logan as I could, feeling his erection as it slid across my hip. I moved a leg forward and wrapped it around his, and leaned forward, with Nicole pressing hard against Cassie, causing her to fall back, losing her balance, as both Cassie and Logan fell backwards into the water.

After they fell into the water, Nicole somehow climbed off of my shoulders and slid down my front side, sliding her breast along my mouth before she slid all the way down, catching my hard cock between her legs. 

"We won!" Nicole exclaimed as she leaned forward and kissed me on the lips pressing my hard cock against her pussy so that I could feel her outer lips. She then quickly reached down and pulled me forward as my cock started to penetrate her. I held her for a few seconds, fully aware of what was happening beneath the surface. I wanted to thrust forward and enter her all the way; and by the expression on her face, I knew that's what she wanted, but somehow I resisted and moved before anyone noticed.

Nicole kissed me again, and whispered in my ear, "I want my thirty minutes alone with you tonight," before she let go of me. I had no idea what she was talking about, but thought that whatever it was, the evening could prove to be quite interesting.

The six of us caught our breath, and after a few minutes, we all got out of the water and walked back to the blankets, with Logan getting another round of beer for everyone.

We sat around for a long time, talking, eating snacks, and drinking several beers, until all of us, except Cassie, were getting wasted.

"Would you two like to join us next weekend at the cabin?" Logan asked.

"Sure, that sounds like fun," Cassie replied.

"Yeah, I think we could arrange that," I replied.

"What all do you do up there?" Cassie asked.

"We go hiking, mostly," Courtney replied, "other than that, we just relax. Sometimes we play cards, and other games," she said, grinning at me.

"And we do it all in the nude," Logan commented, "the clothes come off when we get there and they don't come back on until we leave."

"We do have a good time," Jordon said. 

"The weekend goes by fast," Nicole added.

"Do your parents know about you two?" I asked, looking at Jordon and Nicole.

"No, they don't, and we want to keep it that way. They think Logan and I are a couple and that Courtney and Jordon are a couple, so they don't know anything about us being together," Nicole answered.

"They let us go anytime we want. They don't really use the place except for a couple of weeks in the fall." Jordon added. 

"So, when you four are together with them, you and Logan act like you're a couple?" Cassie asked Nicole. 

"Yeah, we do; and I think he enjoys that. His hands are all over me when we're around them. He takes advantage of the situation."

"Guilty as charged," Logan commented as they all laughed. 

"They really don't have any idea about me and Nicole," Jordon added. 

"They don't have any problem with the four of you going to the cabin all the time?"

"No, they don't act like they do, anyway," Jordon replied.

"Aren't you afraid that they might come up while you're there and catch you, you know, all naked and all?" Cassie asked.

"Well, they've never come up when we're there yet, and I hope they never do, or will they be surprised," Nicole said, causing all of us to laugh.

"How many bedrooms are there?" Cassie asked.

"It's a large cabin. It has five bedrooms, a great room, kitchen, den, game room, three bathrooms, and a couple ATVs in the shed," Nicole said. 

"You two can have all the privacy you want, although we don't seem to need privacy when were there," Logan said.

"Yeah, we spend most of the time together," Nicole added.

"Do you ever go out with the ATVs?" I asked.

"Yeah, we do. There's also a small lake on the property and we take them down to the lake and have a picnic and go skinny dipping," Logan said. 

Cassie looked at me and said, "That sounds like it would be fun, Tim. You wanna go?"

"Sure," I replied. 

"Good, we can talk over the details tonight after dinner. We can decide who brings what and all." Nicole said.

We all sat around talking for a long time, with the nudity starting to feel natural to me. I did enjoy looking at the three girls, none of whom bothered to cover themselves, even when others came by and talked with us. I was also surprised that I never got a hard on, especially when a couple of beautiful girls came over and talked for a while.

After about a half hour, we decided that we should all go back to the hotel and clean up for dinner, noting that we'd all return to their room afterwards. I knew they had something planned, but wasn't sure what it was yet.

We gathered our things, put our suits back on, and made our way to the hotel. They went to their room and Cassie and I went to ours, having about an hour before we were to meet them for dinner at the restaurant in the hotel.

When we got to our room, Cassie stripped down and walked casually out onto the balcony, appearing to be deep in thought. I let her have a few minutes before I stripped down and joined her, standing behind her with my arms around her.

"Everything all right?" I asked.

"Yeah, pretty much," she replied.

I felt that there was something she wanted to tell me, but waited for her to initiate the conversation. I wanted to ask her what she and Logan did on their walk, but didn't want to sound suspicious, even though I was, a little, especially after Courtney's comment that Logan probably had his hands all over her.

"I feel I have to tell you something," Cassie said, hesitantly.

She looked at me and said, "Logan, ah, well, Logan wanted to do things while we were walking."

"Things?" I asked, thinking that was a nebulous expression.

"Yeah, things. As we were walking he sorta made a pass at me and all."

"What happened?"I asked.

"Well, I might as well tell you everything, Tim. We were walking along, just talking, when I felt his hand on my ass. Then he, ah, he kissed me."

"Is that all that happened?" I asked.

"No, that's not all. We were standing along the water, and he took my hand and led me away from the water to the edge of the beach, you know, were it was more private, although there weren't any people around anyway. When we got there, where nobody could see us if they happened to come along, he kissed me again, and started running his fingers around my breasts, feeling me. He kissed me again, and then pulled me in closer so that I was pressed against him. He was hard, and I felt his cock against me."

I didn't know what to say. I guessed that part of it was my fault, suggesting once that she should experience other guys. I was now sorry I ever said that, and don't know why I did at the time, but I remembered saying it.

"Is that it?" I asked, hoping it was, but by the expression on her face, I knew there was more. Just how much more, I didn't know.

"No, not all. We were standing really close together, and he reached down and started rubbing the head of his cock against me, you know, over my pussy. He was really wet, and it felt good, you know, with his cock rubbing against me and all. I told him we shouldn't be doing that, and he said that nobody would ever know, so he put his hands on my hips and pulled me closer and started to enter me, but I pushed him back. I told him that I couldn't do that behind your back. Then we got into the water to cool off, and he wanted to mess around there, too, but I wouldn't. I have to admit that it felt good, him giving me all that attention and all, but I told him that I couldn't do that behind your back, so he stopped. That's all that happened. I'm so sorry, Tim. I felt so guilty. Logan said that nobody had to know, but I told him that I knew, and I didn't want to live with that, so we didn't go any further."

"Did you want to?" I asked.

"At the time, yeah, I have to admit that I did; but I didn't. Isn't that the important thing?"

"Yeah, it is," I said as I kissed her. 

"I need to tell you something too," I said, as I told her about Courtney having me rub the oil into her, and then Nicole rubbing the oil all over me, including my cock. I also told her about me rubbing Courtney's pussy, and letting two of my fingers enter her.

Cassie looked at me and said, "Well, it looks like you've been bad, too!" and then she smiled at me. 

Then I told her about Nicole, and how my cock started to penetrate her when she slid down my front side after the chicken fight.

"Did you want to, you know, do her?" 

"I have to admit that I was tempted. I mean, I was barely in her but I did leave it there for a few seconds, but then I pulled out. Then Nicole said something that I still don't understand," I continued. 

"What'd she say?" she asked.

"She said that she wanted her thirty minutes alone with me tonight when we got back to their place. Do you know what that's about?"

"Yeah, Logan said the same thing to me." She then went on to explain the details of the game, something she said Logan told her they've done once before.

"So, that's what they want to do? Put the guy's names in a bowl and you all pick one and then, you know, you spend thirty minutes alone with them?"




Cassie Ch. 03



"Yeah, that's what they want to do."

"And Logan wants you to pick his name?"

"Yeah, and apparently Nicole wants to pick yours."

We stood there in silence or a few seconds, before Cassie said something.

"Logan said that once you get into the room, you don't have to do anything if you don't want to."

"Yeah, that's what he said, but do you really think that Logan's going to spend thirty minutes alone with you and not do anything? I mean, after what you said earlier, I don't think you'd want to sit there and just look at him for thirty minutes, would you?"

Cassie thought for a minute, and then replied, "No, I think you're right. If we play the game and I pick Logan's name, I think five minutes later, he and I would be having sex. How about you and Nicole? What do you think would happen if she picked your name? I mean, Christ, Tim, you've already had your cock in her and all."

"I think the same thing would happen. We'd be having sex."

"I mean, you did like it when you, you know, did that in the water, didn't you?" she asked.

"Yeah, I guess I did; and you liked it when you were messing around with Logan and all."

"Yeah, I have to admit that it felt good."

Noticing that my cock was rock hard from our discussion, I pressed it between her legs to the entrance of her pussy and started entering her as she spread her legs, allowing me to enter her further.

"So, if you and Logan were in the room alone for thirty minutes, and he stood behind you and started doing this, what do you think you'd do?" I asked her as I started kissing her neck and pressed my cock deeper inside of her from behind.

"I think I'd probably press back against him like this," she said as she pressed her hips back, taking my cock all the way in, "and then I think I'd tell him to fuck me harder because it feels so fucking good. Oh god, fuck me harder, fuck me harder, Logan."

With Cassie now leaning forward, offering herself to me, even though we were in public on the balcony, I started fucking her harder. 

"Oh God, Logan, that feels so fucking good, keep fucking me."

I reached around her and started feeling her breasts as I fucked my sister harder on the balcony. She continued begging me to fuck her harder and faster, which I did.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna fucking cum, Logan. Keep fucking me. Keep fucking me."

I kept fucking Cassie, until I could feel the walls of her pussy spasm around my cock, causing me to cum. I shot six or seven loads into her before I finished. Cassie turned around and kissed me hard on the lips, sliding her tongue deep inside, as I slid my tongue into hers.

We kissed for several minutes, each of us getting into our role playing on the balcony. Cassie pulled her face from mine, looked into my eyes and said, "God Logan, that was a great fuck."

"You're nasty," I replied.

"You started it."

"Yeah, I guess I did," I said as I leaned forward bringing my face to hers.

"Oh God, kiss me, Logan," she said as she grabbed my face and slid her tongue into my mouth.

We remained on the balcony with our nude bodies pressed against each other, kissing, for a few minutes.

"We better get a shower and clean up. It's almost time to meet them downstairs," Cassie said, taking my hand and leading me to the shower.

We got in and started washing each other and kissing under the spray. We stayed in there a good fifteen minutes before we got out and dried each other off.

"So, what do you think" Do you want to play "thirty minutes alone' with them?" I asked.

"Role playing is one thing, Tim; I'm not sure about really doing it and all, and I'm not sure that I want you spending thirty minutes alone with Nicole. I may never get you back!"

"I'm sorry, but you have me for good," I replied.

"If that's so, maybe we will play the game. Remember, if Nicole does pull your name, you two don't have to do anything if you don't want to."

"You and Logan don't have to do anything either," I reminded her.

Cassie and I dressed, neither of us certain what would happen later on, but each agreeing that we'd play the game.

We met the others down in the lobby and were promptly escorted to a table. Logan ordered beer for everyone but Cassie, asking her if she wanted some, but she declined.

We had a good dinner, and enjoyed the conversation. Logan kept looking at Cassie like he was anticipating his thirty minutes alone with her, and Nicole kept looking at me the same way. Logan ordered another round of beers, and then another. By the time we finished dinner, all of us guys had about seven or eight beers apiece, and I was wasted as were the rest of them, but I was still able to walk with Cassie up to their room.

When we got to the room, Logan put some music on the system in the room, using his iPhone, and then walked over and used the rheostat to dim the lights. 

"Anyone want another beer," he asked as he unscrewed the top off a bottle and started chugging it. 

"I'll take one," I replied, as did Jordon. Nicole and Courtney also took another beer, and the six of us sat there in silence, everyone nervous about mentioning the game.

Logan, taking the final swig of his beer and getting us each another, broke the ice.

"Oh, I'll get things started," he said, slurring his words.

He looked at Cassie and said, "Cassie, I dare you to let me undress you."

"I didn't think we were going to play Truth or Dare tonight," she said, looking at everyone else.

"We're not," he said, "but we need to do something to get this fucking party going and get everyone naked!" Logan started laughing, causing everyone in the room, including me, to laugh. For some reason, we began to think everything was funny. I think it was because of the beer and the nervous tension that had started to fill the room before Logan spoke up.

Cassie looked around the room, and being the adventurous soul she is, she stood up and said, "Well then, I'll take your dare."

Cassie walked to the middle of the room, and as Logan walked up to her, she said, "after you undress me, I get to undress you, and then I'll pass the dare on to someone else, agreed?" 

We all looked at each other, and acknowledging that this would be a good way for us to have some fun getting naked, we all agreed.

Logan walked over to Cassie, and turned her around so that her back was to him and she was facing the four of us.

Along with the rhythm of the music, he started running his hands along her sides, and then reached around to her front and started unbuttoning her blouse, slowly, starting at the top and making his way to the bottom. Once he had her blouse unbuttoned, exposing her breast as she wasn't wearing a bra, he ran his fingers down to the waist of her skirt and slid them up her sides and back down again, very erotically, grinding his crotch into her ass as he did so. 

He then moved his fingers slowly up her front, pausing at her navel piercing, playing with it for a few seconds, before running both of his hands up over her breasts but not touching them, but simulating that he was, which was very erotic. Then he moved his hands to her shoulders and very sexily slid her blouse over her shoulders before removing it completely and tossing it to the side. Cassie was standing in front of us with her breasts exposed, with Logan running his hands over them again, but not touching them and acted like he was tweaking her nipples, which I noticed were getting hard. I also noticed that her face was flushed. It was really neat watching him acting like he was feeling her, but not touching her.

Still grinding away at her, which really was a sexy sight, he reached around to her back and slowly unzipped her skirt, and then ran his hands around to her waist and started pushing it down. He slowly moved his hands and skirt down, until it fell to the floor. Cassie stepped out of it and leaned back against him as he brought his hands back up this time feeling her breasts before moving his hands to her pink panties.

Placing the palms of his hands against Cassie's outer hips and locking his thumbs over her waistband, he started sliding his hands down, running them over her hips and down her legs as she pulled her panties down. He pulled them all the way down to her ankles, feeling the side of her hips and legs all the way down.

Once he reached her feet, Cassie stepped out of her panties, and Logan tossed them to the pile with the rest of her clothing. 

Logan then moved his hands to her front side, and slowly moved them upward, close to her skin but not touching her. He moved them up to her hips and then around her crotch, and simulated rubbing her pussy. He continued moving his hands up her abdomen to her chest, and brought them up over her breasts, all without touching her, before placing them on her shoulder, and then ran his fingers along her arms and back to her shoulders, lightly gliding his fingers over her skin. He moved them down her front side, over her breasts and nipples, down her abs over her pussy, sliding his fingers over her slit a couple of times before moving his hands around her hips, and back to her ass as he cupped both cheeks in his hands. 

Cassie turned around and said softly, "My turn now. Someone better get Logan another beer; he's gonna need it."

I got up and got all of us another beer, and Logan took his and chugged it down, in anticipation of what was going to happen next.

Cassie leaned forward and kissed him, with only a light peck on his lips. She then started unbuttoning his shirt slowly, until she had it all the way done. She moved her hand to his waist and slowly slid her fingers along his flesh up his stomach to his chest and pushed his shirt back on his shoulders as she leaned in and started biting his nipples. She then pushed his shirt all the way off and let it drop to the floor.

She slid a finger slowly down his chest, moved her hands to his belt and unfastened it and began unzipping his pants. Once she got them unzipped, she moved them part way down, exposing the bulge in his underwear, and started rubbing her hands over his covered cock. She then got down on her knees in front of him and brought her mouth to his cock and ran her tongue slowly over his covered cock. She continued this for two or three minutes, until the front of his white underwear was wet, no doubt from her saliva and his pre cum, so that his cock was visible through the fabric. I got up and gave him another beer, and he drank it as Cassie continued sliding her tongue along his cock through the drenched fabric of his shorts.

Cassie, remaining on her knees, reached up and slowly pulled his underwear down in the back, uncovering his ass, and rubbed his bare ass for a minute or two. Then, with her teeth, she bit the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down over his cock, releasing it, as it came loose and slapped against his abdomen. She took her hands and pulled his underwear all the way down, running her fingers lightly over his naked hips, thighs, and legs, just as he did to her, and he stepped out of them. 

Logan looked down at her, and holding his erect cock about an inch way from her lips, said, "I dare you to try to take the whole thing."

Cassie paused for a few seconds. Jordon and Courtney yelled for her to try it. She looked at me for a second, and then turned back and ran her fingers from his ankles, sliding them lightly over his flesh, making her way up his bare legs to his inner thighs. She moved them over his balls, and then up to his cock. She held his cock directly in front of her, and opening her mouth wide, placed it over the head of his cock without touching him, and slowly moved her mouth over him, until she had about half of it inside her mouth, still not touching him, with her lips, anyway. I expected her to wrap her lips around him, but she didn't. Slowly, without touching his cock with her lips, she moved her mouth back to the head, and then slowly went back down on him, still not touching him. The look on Logan's face was priceless, as he anticipated that she was going to suck him, but she never did.

Cassie kissed the head of his cock, and I noticed a trail of pre cum clinging from his cock to her lips as she moved up and licked him from just above his cock, up over his abdomen, to his chest and neck. God, it was an erotic sight, even if it was Cassie and Logan. 

She licked around his mouth, and then kissed him, much longer this time.

Logan lowered his hand to her lower back, just where her beautiful ass, and pulled her in tight against him. 

With his erection pressed against both their abdomens, she ground into him slightly as he moved his hands to Cassie's bare ass and felt her for a few seconds. Cassie broke the kiss. Logan took her hand in his and twirled her around, displaying her beautiful body, and then twirled her back around, bent her over backwards while supporting her with his arm, brought her back up, and kissed her one final time, briefly, before he let loose of her. Cassie turned and faced us as we all cheered their performance, which was quite good.

Cassie, looking directly at Nicole, said, "Nicole, I dare you to let Tim undress you."

As she walked away, Logan started rubbing his cock, and he looked like he was just about to cum, but he stopped, and returned to his seat, with his hand still on himself. I know if it were me, I would have had her suck me somehow, but he didn't.

Nicole walked to the middle of the floor and motioned for me to join her, so I did. 

As I approached her, Nicole leaned into me and kissed me hard. I could tell she was aroused from the show we'd both just witnessed. As she moved her face from mine, she whispered in my ear, "When you remove my panties, I want you lick me."

I reached out and unbuttoned her blouse, not as slowly or erotically as Logan did Cassie, and soon had it off of her, with both of her breasts exposed. I leaned forward and brought my lips to her right nipple and kissed it briefly as I let my hands fall to the waist of her shorts and started unzipping them, and along with her panties, started moving them down her hips, feeling her soft flesh as I did so. 

I knelt down in front of her, and placed the tip of my tongue against her slit, and licked up her bare pussy, and continued licking up her abdomen to her chest, and slid my tongue lightly over both breasts before licking up her neck to her mouth, and kissed her.

After I broke the kiss, Nicole removed my shirt and started licking my nipples as she started unfastening my jeans and unzipping them. She pushed them down, and I stepped out of them. She then dropped down on her knees and pulled my underwear down and went straight for my cock. She licked the underside of my cock, and then ran her tongue over the head and moved her mouth over the head, licking it with her tongue, and then slowly slid her lips off my cock. She moved her mouth all over my cock, kissing it and licking it. She then started licking my abdomen, all the way up to my chest, and then to my mouth. As she kissed me, she lowered her hands to my cock and started pressing it against her crotch, with the head of my cock just touching her protruding lips. She ground against me several times, and then, loud enough for everyone in the room to hear, she said, "If it wasn't for that damn rule, I'd be fucking you right now, but that'll have to wait for later. Then she kissed me again, turned facing Courtney.

"Courtney, I dare you to let Jordon undress you."

Jordon immediately stood to his feet and walked to the middle of the floor, with Courtney close behind. 

Logan walked over and opened several more beers and passed them around. We all had already drank way too much, but we took them and started drinking them as Courtney started kissing Jordon, who kissed her back. They started undressing each other, taking their time, and doing it quite erotically. 

In a matter of a few minutes, Courtney and Jordon were standing, facing each other, totally nude. 

Courtney looked at Logan and then back at Jordon and said, "I don't give a fuck about the fucking rule," and pulled his cock against her pussy, reached down and lined it up and started rubbing the pre cum soaked head of his cock against her outer lips, until the head of his cock was inside of her. She then reached around him, placed her hands on his ass, and pulled him in closer, and all four of us watched as Jordon's cock slowly disappeared inside of her pussy. Once completely inside of her, Courtney pulled Jordon's face to hers and started kissing him hard while grinding her crotch against him. I mean, they were fucking in the middle of the floor in front of all of us.

The continued this for two or three minutes, when Courtney reached down and pulled his cock out of her, then dropped down and started sucking him and rubbing his balls. She reached under him and started rubbing his ass, and slowly slid two fingers into him as she continued sucking him.

Jordon warned her to stop, and reluctantly, she did, and then kissed up his fit frame to his mouth and kissed him one more time before giving his cock one final tug. She then went over and sat down beside Logan, who started rubbing her breasts, and Jordon went over and sat down beside Nicole.

"Oh. My. God," Cassie said. "All of this was totally awesome."

We all agreed, all having enjoyed what we did and what we watched. Logan got another round of beer for everyone and then handed each of the guys a piece of paper and told us to write our name on them. We did, and gave them back to him. He dropped them into a bowl and sat it on the counter next to the beer.

"Here's how it works. Each of us guys has written our name down on a piece of paper and placed it in the bowl. The girls are going to draw straws to see who goes first, and the winner picks the first name. The two of them go into one of the bedrooms and spend thirty minutes alone together, while the other four stay in here. While the first couple spends their thirty minutes alone in the bedroom, the ones remaining in here can do anything they want, but no intercourse. The couple in the bedroom can do anything they want, including intercourse, and they don't have to tell the rest of us what they did. Agreed?"

We all agreed to the rules. Logan mentioned that after we'd each had our thirty minutes alone, we could play again, but the women couldn't draw the same name. If they did, they had to put it back and draw another one. Also, after the first couple had their thirty minutes alone, the other two couple go at the same time and use both of the bedrooms.

Logan got a straw from the kitchen and cut it into three pieces with a long one, a shorter one, and one that was shorter than all three. He turned around and arranged them in his hand and turned around with only the tops of the three straws visible, and they were all three the same height.

"Ready to start?" he asked.

"Yeah," we all replied.

"The longest straw picks first, and then the middle one, followed by the girl who has the shortest straw," Logan continued.

Cassie, Nicole, and Courtney each went to Logan and picked a straw, with Courtney picking the longest straw and Nicole picking the shortest. Cassie would go second.

Logan walked over to the bowl and mixed up the names, placing his on the bottom so Courtney wouldn't pick it.

Courtney walked over and pulled out a slip of paper and opened it. We all looked at her in anticipation, as she said called out Jordon's name. 

Jordon got up, took Courtney's hand, and the two of them walked down the hall. We heard the bedroom door shut, and the room was silent, as Logan and Nicole knew that their partners would soon be having sex.

Logan got up and brought in another round of beer, and Nicole, Logan and I started drinking, while Logan set the timer on thirty minutes.

The four of us sat in the room in total silence. I really don't think Nicole and Logan were prepared for this; sure, they've switched partners before, but the four of them were having sex at the same time. Now, the two of them were sitting in the living room as their partners were off in the bedroom. There was a hint of regret in Logan's face. I'm sure he would rather be in the bedroom with Cassie while Courtney was with Jordon; but that's not the way it turned out.