A Golfer’s Dream written by TheCaddy
Chapter Sixteen - Roger Plays a New Course
Dave’s father, Roger MacDonald, was sitting at his desk on that hot Friday afternoon daydreaming about the coming weekend. With only a half hour left in his workday he was using the time reflecting on his life. His life to date had not been especially unique, but it had not been easy, either.
Roger had been born in Edwardton in 1960, the last child in the family. His father was an accountant with his own practice which he operated out of the family’s basement. Roger’s mother also did accounting work, helping his father. Roger’s dad worked very hard but made sure he spent quality time with his family. Roger had two older brothers and one older sister. Alan was only three years older, Robert was ten years older, and his sister Sheila was fourteen years older.
His family has always been very close and still gets together for all family birthdays and similar occasions. Roger’s father, unfortunately, died when Roger was only thirteen. Sheila was a single nurse at the time and she moved back into the house to help Roger’s mother with the house and especially the finances. Roger looked up to Sheila as if she were his second mother.
Roger found out, many years after his father’s death, that his father had spent all the money he had earned on the family. When his father died, there was just barely enough insurance money to pay off all the existing bills but none to provide going forward for his mother and brothers’ future. Roger had always admired and loved both his mother and Sheila for providing for him and his brothers.
Since Roger was relatively young when his father died, his memories became fewer and faded with time. His father had, however, instilled a lot of important qualities in Roger and Roger still strived everyday to meet the image he had of his father. The qualities he most cherished were honesty, love, respect, and dedication. Roger tried his hardest to develop these same qualities in his own children.
The MacDonald family loved to golf. Roger’s mother and father were both members at Hornsby and he and his brothers eventually joined the same club. Sheila was the lone non-golfer in the family. Roger had tried to pass the same passion for golf down to his children.
Roger never considered himself to be either rich or poor. His father had always given them everything he could afford (and sometimes some he couldn’t) but they didn’t drive fancy cars or have exotic toys such as boats or motorcycles. Roger remembered how his father would often fill the family vehicle with neighbourhood kids and they would all go to the beach or a drive-in movie. Roger’s father would never allow any neighbourhood child to be excluded. He never asked for money for the drive-in; he just took them all. If any of the kids didn’t have money for the canteen, Roger’s father gave them the same amount he gave his own kids.
That love-rich childhood grew into a similar love-rich adulthood. After finishing UQAI with a business degree, Roger got a job at the hospital in the administration office. He there met a beautiful student nurse -- he and Carol were wed within two years. Their first child, a girl, followed a year later. Within just a few more years his family had grown to include a son and another daughter and he couldn’t have been happier.
Roger worked hard and effectively. When the position of hospital administrator was offered to him at the age of thirty-seven he accepted; he felt that, by moving to a senior management position, he had achieved one of the major goals he had set for himself.
Roger had been very inexperienced sexually when he met Carol. He had only had sex with two other girls and considered himself a close-to-total novice in the bedroom when they first married. That changed drastically with many years of marriage and Roger now considered himself a decent lover. He and Carol still had regular, exciting lovemaking sessions and he loved to search for new things to try.
As a happily-married man, Roger was proud that he had always been faithful to his loving wife. He had had several opportunities to be with other very seductive women but had too much love and respect for his wife and family to jeopardize his happiness by straying.
Carol’s family was not as close as Roger’s and that had always bothered him. Carol was one of nine children but, except for her twin sister Kate, she hardly ever even saw her family. Roger had at one time tried to get her family to be closer but soon realized that her family tended to be very jealous and judgmental of each other. After getting caught in the crossfire of several family battles, Roger quickly learned to stay completely out of Carol’s family issues.
Regardless of the family traits, the twins Kate and Carol remained incredibly close. When Kate’s husband Alfred died very unexpectedly in a car accident, the two sisters went from close to inseparable. Over the two years following Alfred’s death, Carol spent at least two days a week with Kate. Roger admired the support she provided for Kate and her two children; that fit his concept of how ideal families should operate.
Kate had married very young – when she was only seventeen. She had raised two children who were both in university now. She had told Roger many times since her husband had died that she loved her husband dearly but wished she had experienced more of life before she married.
After reflecting on family matters, Roger then thought about how well the summer was going. He was happy to see Beth becoming a happy self-confident teenager and prayed the worst days of worrying about her were now over. Julie was also showing significantly increased maturity and helped to care for and often chauffeur her siblings around. It was much easier for Carol and himself to enjoy their summer when they knew Julie was looking after her younger brother and sister.
And finally there was Dave. Roger was truly shocked how much Dave had grown up over the past year. He was becoming the man Roger had dreamed he would be. He was showing responsibility beyond what Roger had ever imagined. He showed tremendous passion for his sisters and had earned the family and even many of their adult friends’ respect.
Roger was happy Dave seemed to finally have gotten more comfortable with girls; actually, he thought, Dave must be well past comfort and to the point of intimacy. He had seen him cuddly-close -- first with Ann and then with Jennifer as well. It was obvious that both girls were crazy about him and willing to share. Roger was confident Dave would be careful – they had had several lengthy discussions about respecting women and also about taking the necessary precautions. He even felt a little jealous thinking about how he had been so shy with zero confidence at Dave’s age. He was eighteen before he had lost his virginity and even then it was just sex -- no love, no passion.
Just as he was thinking about his teen shyness, Roger heard a noise at his door and looked up to see a sexy smiling nurse. She stepped into his office, closed the door, walked around the desk, and sat directly in front of him on the edge of his desk. Her dress rode up her hips as she spread her legs and placed her feet on his chair – one on each side of his legs. Shyness clearly a remnant of the distant past, Roger peered up the sexy white dress and admired the pink thong panties hiding Carol’s pretty bald mound.
Roger moved his hands to Carol’s legs and rubbed her thighs as he worked his way north. When he reached her pink panties he slid the material to the side to trace a finger around her pouty lips. He lowered his head between Carol’s nicely tanned thighs and licked small wet circles about her quivering lips. He had just slipped his tongue between the petals of her flower when he heard a sudden knock at the door. He pulled his head back quickly as Carol dropped her feet onto the floor. She quickly adjusted herself and took a standing position behind Roger as he called, “Come in.”
Roger’s secretary entered and apologized, “Sorry, Roger but I need this letter signed before you leave for the weekend.” She placed the paper in front of Roger as she smiled at Carol. Roger read the letter before signing it and thanked his secretary as she left.
Roger smiled at Carol and thought how much he loved it when she surprised him with her friskiness. They had made love on his desk several times and he still enjoyed the implied risk of the kinky situation. Roger stood and pulled Carol close, “I love you so much. You make me feel like the luckiest man on earth.”
Carol smiled back at Roger and kissed him passionately. She whispered in his ear, “You make me feel incredibly special, too. I get hot and excited just feeling your strong arms wrapped around me.”
Roger reached under her dress to take the soft round globes of her ass in each hand; he kissed her tenderly before replying, “You’re getting me horny as hell but I promised Julie we would be home for supper -- so we better get going.”
Carol nodded agreement and they walked out of the hospital arm in arm like two horny teenagers.
The drive to the campground was mostly filled with discussions about work; then Carol changed the subject to an interesting topic, “Kate needs some help around her house tomorrow and I have plans with Heather. Dave is going up west to golf so I was hoping you would give Kate the afternoon to look after whatever she needs done.”
Roger smiled at Carol then asked, in a deeper and somewhat wicked voice, “What will you pay me if I help your sister?”
Carol replied with a sly smile, “If you service Kate, I will give you whatever you want. And I mean anything, stud.”
Roger thought Carol’s use of the word ‘service’ was a bit strange but smiled approvingly; his thoughts quickly changed to the possibility that he might finally get Carol to experiment with anal sex. He had suggested it several times before but Carol was very, very cold to the idea so he had dropped it each time. This might be the opening to the opening he was hoping for. He asked, in one drawn-out word, “Anything?”
Carol smiled at Roger, knowing full well from his past suggestions he was still thinking about popping her tight bottom cherry, and replied evenly, “Yes, I do mean anything.”
Roger could feel his dick hardening and his own sphincter constrict as he thought about the possibilities of a new backdoor dimension to their love life. The entrance to North Beach Campground was just ahead so Roger smiled, then nodded his agreement before asking, “What time is she expecting me?”
Carol replied, “Anytime after noon.”
As they entered the campground, they saw Beth at the pool with some friends so they waved as they passed. The van was at the campsite when they pulled in; Roger thought, ‘Julie must be home.’ When they entered the trailer Julie was indeed sitting on the couch and reading a book. She looked up and explained that she had just gotten home from town and that Dave was not due home from End of the Rainbow until after supper.
Carol and Roger thanked Julie, then went to their room to change. Roger started to get a little frisky and tried to get some advance payment for services to Kate but Carol politely put him off with just a few deep kisses and hugs -- saying Julie would hear them. They finally changed and went to the kitchen to prepare supper together.
Julie helped them make supper and, when it was almost ready, she went to the pool to get Beth. The four of them enjoyed a quiet supper. Roger saw Ron’s car pull into their campsite. He waved to Ron but knew that Ron would probably enjoy a little private and intimate time with Heather before they came over to visit.
Sure enough, an hour later Ron and Heather came over smiling and full of life. Roger explained his plan for a campfire that night and Ron nodded agreement to the good idea. Julie and Beth’s boyfriends arrived after supper and the youngsters all went to the pool for a swim while Ron, Heather, Carol, and Roger sat around and talked.
Dave and the two girlfriends returned around eight thirty and agreed to stay around for the campfire. Roger and Ron prepared the campfire before returning to the picnic table to sit and talk with their wives.
Julie and Beth returned from the pool with their escorts just before dark.
As the sun set, Roger lit the campfire. Within twenty minutes the moon and stars were lighting the black sky and the campfire, burning a bright orange and red, was lighting the MacDonalds’ campsite. Roger had his guitar out and was playing his mellow old songs, again. Soon there were dozens of adults and children around the campfire roasting marshmallows and singing happily. The aroma of the wood fire seemed to add to the closeness they all felt that evening.
Roger thought how he truly loved to see his whole family cuddled by the fire enjoying quality time with family and friends. He watched as his three children cuddled with their respective girlfriends and boyfriends. Roger felt truly blessed.
After about an hour of singing, Roger noticed Dave kiss both Ann and Jennifer then go into the trailer to get a good sleep before the next day. Roger again felt proud of his son’s dedication to his golf and his willingness to leave two beauties behind as he went to get rest. He would also have to check and be sure Dave had condoms.
The fire party continued for several hours before finally breaking up just after midnight. Roger went to bed tired but happy. He cuddled next to Carol and held her large breast in his hand as he dreamed about holding Carol’s full hips while driving his hard shaft deep up her tight ass.
Roger woke around seven. Carol was still sleeping but he felt wide awake so he slipped out of the warm bed, dressed quietly, and went outside to eat breakfast. He said good morning to Dave just as John’s car came into view on the dusty clay road. Dave stood up, grabbed his clubs, and walked to John’s car as it pulled into the campsite. Roger wished both Dave and John good luck and reminded Dave, “Play position on Mill Stream. Make sure you play the course and don’t let it play you. Have fun and enjoy.”
Dave thanked his father before the two young golfers drove up the road stirring up a cloud of red dust. Roger ate a good breakfast and decided he would go hit some golf balls for a while. He made a note for Carol explaining where he was going and telling her to have a good day with Heather.
Roger walked over to the golf course, following the same path Dave took everyday. As he walked past the clubhouse to get his clubs from the storage building, he heard someone yell his name. He looked over and saw several members he knew socially. They called him over and explained that one of their foursome cancelled. They asked Roger if he could join them. Roger looked at his watch and asked what time they were teeing off; they said seven forty-five. Roger knew it would take about four hours to play and decided he had time to play before going over to Kate’s; so he agreed.
Roger had only played with one of these members before and found the round very enjoyable. He played quite well and shot seventy-eight even though the wind came up very strong during the late morning making the back nine play much tougher than usual. The other members all shot around the same.
One member, Phil Barnes, asked Roger if Dave was playing at Mill Stream today. Roger said he was and Phil elaborated, “I was on the practice range the other morning practicing and I stopped to watch Dave hit some balls. He has a beautiful swing -- and does he ever hit it long. After I finished, I asked the pro about him and the pro said he is the best young golfer he has ever seen. The pro further mentioned that he had played with Dave a few weeks ago and that Dave had shot sixty-seven easily. He also noted that Dave would be going to the nationals next month and would probably do quite well. “Wish Dave the best of luck for me, would you?” said Phil at the end.
Roger was beaming with pride as he listened to Phil. He replied, “Thank you, I will wish him luck for you; but, if you see him before he goes, wish him luck yourself. Dave would love to hear it directly from you.” Phil nodded agreement as Roger explained he had to go because he had plans in town.
The three members thanked Roger for playing with them and invited him to join them anytime. Roger stored his clubs and walked quickly back to the campsite. It was just noon as he arrived so he grabbed a sandwich before getting into his car for the drive to town.
He was still wearing his blue dress shorts and white golf shirt when he arrived at Kate’s. He had taken a backpack with scruffy clothes and sneakers in case Kate had some dirty work for him to do.
Roger knocked at Kate’s front door and waited for his wife’s equally gorgeous twin to answer it. The door opened after a short time and Roger admired the beautiful long full legs of his sister in-law. She was wearing a short white flowered sundress that was barely mid thigh long. Roger smiled at Kate’s pretty face as he struggled not to stare at her ample mounds pushing the sun dress straight out. The dress was cut quite low showing ample cleavage. Roger could tell Kate was not wearing a bra because he could faintly see her dark nipples through the white part of her dress.
Roger noticed how Kate’s posture seemed to lack the confidence of her twin. Carol always stood very straight with shoulders held back. She showed her self-confidence in her stance and mannerism. Kate on the other hand seemed to slouch slightly and generally showed less confidence in herself.
Roger shook his head to clear out the delightfully nasty thoughts which began racing through his mind. He could feel his shorts stirring but didn’t want his wife’s sister seeing him get a hard-on while thinking about her. He tried to change his train of thought to a different track. He asked, “What do you need done, Kate?”
Kate smiled, turned to walk into the living room, and replied as Roger followed her, “I first need to clean out the back room in the basement. It’s full of old junk that Alf had collected over many years and I finally got around to sorting through it last month. I also cleared a lot of junk out of the barn in the back yard. A lot of it is just too heavy to carry alone. The staff at the city hall said they would take it to the dump for me if I put it beside the street. I had hoped to get Nathan to help me before he left for his trip to Europe but I wasn’t ready for him to help before he left. I don’t think Angela could handle some of the bigger stuff and she is in New Dominion visiting university friends for the weekend, anyway. I really appreciate your manly help.”
Roger watched Kate’s hips swing and his mind again started to race thinking that if she wasn’t wearing a bra, she might not be wearing panties either. He only half heard what she said and smiled at her as she turned to face him again. He held up his backpack and asked, “Where can I change? I wasn’t sure what you wanted me to do so I brought some old clothes in case it looked like a dirty job. I think a change of clothes is definitely needed.”
Kate smiled a devilish smile similar to the ones Roger had seen Carol use many times just before she was going to suggest something very kinky. Roger loved that look. Kate answered, “You can change right here if you like. I promise I won’t stare … too much.” Kate then giggled as if trying to cover her own excitement. She added in a firmer voice, “You can actually change in the bathroom down the hall. I have to change out of this dress as well. I bought this two weeks ago when I was shopping with Carol. Do you like it? Let me turn so you can see all of it.”
Kate then did a little spin and Roger no longer had to wonder if she was wearing panties because, as she spun, the dress rose up and showed a very quick glimpse of her full luscious ass and a nice brown landing strip of hair nestled neatly between her legs. Roger almost stuttered as he complimented, “It looks beautiful. You look truly gorgeous in it.”
Roger could immediately sense that Kate seemed incredibly pleased with his simple compliment. He thought she almost seemed like a schoolgirl when she thanked him and spun again before leaving the room to get changed. Roger again got nice look at her bare ass and his shorts were now tented with his rock hard pole. He kept telling himself, ‘It’s Carol’s sister; calm down before you lose control. It’s Carol’s sister; you can’t be thinking these thoughts.’ But as hard as he tried, he couldn’t get the vision of her lush ass out of his mind.
Roger walked down the hall with the backpack covering his crotch. He entered the bathroom and changed into his old clothes. The biggest problem he now faced was that the shorts he had brought were cut-off sweat pants which meant they fit very snuggly. He had nothing to hide his raging hard-on. He walked around the bathroom trying not to think about Kate’s naked body but the more he tried to forget it the clearer the vision got. He subconsciously started thinking about licking and fingering her hot snatch and his cock was as hard as he could ever remember it.
After many minutes of fruitlessly trying to get his hard-on to subside Roger decided on a desperate albeit scientific act - he decided to see if masturbating would help relieve his tension. He pulled out his throbbing love muscle and started to stroke it as he stood over the toilet. His eyes were closed and he was getting closer when he suddenly heard a loud knock on the door. “Are you alright in there, Roger?” Kate’s voice broke his concentration but his hard-on was still sticking out proudly.
Feeling guilty for his dirty thoughts he pushed his still hard dick into his shorts and turned facing the door with the backpack again covering his crotch. He opened the door and replied, “I’m all ready lead the … way.”
Roger had almost all the words out before he noticed that Kate was now wearing a pair of skin-tight white shorts and an old cut-up tee-shirt. He could tell immediately that she was still not wearing any underwear because there were no lines in the shorts and he was sure he could see a trace of compressed dark pussy hair through the thin white material. As he looked further up he saw Kate’s smooth trim and nicely tanned belly. The tee-shirt was cut-off across the bottom of her large breasts and he could see the soft bottom of her round globes. The sleeves were also cut out and the opening for the arms was much, much larger than necessary.
Kate noticed Roger’s stunned look, smiled, then stated, “Looks like you’re ready. Let’s go!” and she turned again with that unusual-looking lightness to her step.
When she turned the breeze caught the side of her shirt and the opening flew open even wider giving Roger a full view of her round soft mound. Roger almost choked from surprise but, as a child being led to candy, he followed her, almost drooling with desire. As he passed the front door, he threw down his backpack and thought, ‘She obviously doesn’t care if she shows me all her assets; so why should I care if she sees the effect she is having on me?’
Kate walked through the kitchen towards the back stairs with Roger close behind. She glanced over her shoulder and quickly admired his raging hard-on -- but didn’t stare too long. She was dreaming of feeling that big piece of meat inside her when she reached the door to the basement. She opened it and continued downstairs. After reaching the bottom she continued through the family room and led Roger to the back storage room then stopped and pointed at a large pile of boxes, “These all have to go to the street.” She smiled at Roger, admired his raging hard-on again before she nonchalantly walked over to a box and started to pick it up.
Roger was standing by the door thinking he was in heaven watching his beautiful sister-in-law flaunt her almost exposed body in front of him. He watched Kate bend over to pick up a box; but, as soon as her arms went around the box, her large breasts fell out from under her shirt. She looked up at Roger who was staring open-mouthed at the delectable tit flesh exposed to his widening wanton eyes.
Kate looked to see what he was staring at and pretended to be shocked, totally shocked, that her breasts had fallen out of her shirt. She first adjusted them back under the shirt, then stood, walked over in front of Roger, looked passionately into his eyes, then in one quick smooth motion she pulled the top over her head. Her two large breasts, freed of all restraint, rebounded and then stopped with a seductive residual quiver in clear view of Roger’s ogling eyes.
She whispered, “They’re not quite as large as Carol’s; do you like my breasts anyway, Roger?”
Roger stuttered, “They’re … incredible!” Roger started to reach both hands towards the large round mounds but suddenly caught himself and shook his head as he thought, ‘I can’t do this. You’re Carol’s sister. I can’t do this.’ With all the restraint Roger could muster he turned and started to walk through the family room towards the steps. His id was having a knock down fight with his superego. His id was clamoring to turn around and fuck her brains out while his superego was saying that he had to remain faithful to his wife of eighteen years.
His superego was winning when Roger heard Kate call to him, “Roger. Wait a minute. Please, let me explain.” Roger could tell from the sound of her voice that she was emotional and possibly almost in tears -- so he turned around. Kate had put her shirt back on and, when she saw Roger turn, she moved slowly to the couch sitting in the middle of the very large family room. She sat down and started to cry, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you. I’m just so lonely and Carol said she thought you could help me.”
Roger heard the words ‘Carol thought you could help me’ and was instantly curious. His mind was racing as he thought about Carol sending him here and telling him to ‘service’ Kate. The whole picture was suddenly coming into focus – Carol had set him up to make love with Kate, or maybe even fuck her brains out. Roger walked to Kate and sat down beside her on the couch. He put his arm around her and hugged her to his body. He whispered, “Please, tell me what’s going on with you and Carol.”
Kate’s story flooded out of her mouth like water rushing over Niagara Falls; Roger listened intently without interrupting her. She blurted out, “Carol and I have always been very close although I was always jealous of her because she got to go to university and experience more in her life before she married you. As you know, she had several boyfriends and lovers before she met you and, for the last ten years, I have wished I had experienced more when I was younger.
“I had never made love to anyone before I met Alf. He was my first boyfriend and we married before I finished high school. After he died, I was a mess for six months. Even though I had wished for more experience when I was younger I loved him dearly and would never consider being unfaithful to even the memory of him. It was a year after his death before I started to go out with any men. I met a few that seemed quite nice but after a few dates it became very clear that they just wanted to screw me. I wanted sex too, but I also wanted something more than just quick emotionless sex. I wanted some passion and tender love.
“Alf had always been a steady but probably below-average lover and I looked forward to having a man who would take me to new heights. About four months ago I finally went to bed with someone I had been dating for a few months. It was awful. He came much too quickly and, when he popped, the whole episode was over. He didn’t try to satisfy me in any way. I never saw him again and, to tell you the truth, I lost faith that I would ever find a man who would treat me special.
“About a month ago Carol and I were out shopping. She seemed to be acting differently around me and I couldn’t figure out what it was. I’m not sure if I should tell you this or not … but I am going to tell you everything.
“We were at a clothing store and I had picked out four outfits to try on. When I went to the dressing room I noticed Carol was following me. I asked her why and she said that she wanted to see how the outfits looked on me and figured she would go into the dressing room with me to save me from having to walk out in each outfit. This was new but didn’t seem too strange, so I nodded agreement and led the way.
“Luckily the dressing room was fairly big so there was enough room for both of us. I had striped down to my panties and a bra before starting to try on the first dress. Carol stopped me and said I should go braless in that dress and she spun me around to unfasten my bra. I could see her looking over my shoulder in the change room mirror. She was staring at my breasts as she lowered the material to expose them. She dropped the bra on the seat and then really surprised me by moving her hands up to hold my breasts. Her touch was so soft and tender that I lost all control and I leaned back into her body to accept her caresses.
“Carol knew how lonely and horny I was and she quickly molded her body against my back as she dropped her lips to my neck and started to kiss and caress my neck and shoulders while she fondled my heaving breasts. I have been curious what it would be like to be with another women for many years now. I knew as well as you do that Carol also had several female lovers in university but I never imagined she would make a pass at me. I secretly fantasized about making love to her; so when she finally made the move, I was ready to go as far as she wanted.
“Carol then turned me to face her, dropped her head to my very hard pink nipple, and sucked it into her mouth. The excitement and risk of getting caught in a semi-public place along with her tender sucking drove me crazy. When she slid a hand into my panties I was already soaking wet and she drove me to dizziness by circling my pussy and teasing my lips with her fingers. I almost came the instant one of her finger slid between my puffed-up lips – the feeling was incredibly sensual.”
Roger was listening intently to her story and could picture the two women together; he was getting steadily hornier and more willing to do as his wife had asked – service his sister-in-law; final score -- id one, superego zero. As Kate continued with her story Roger started to act out the scenario himself by slowly moving his hands under Kate’s shirt and fondling her round ripe breasts.
Kate continued, occasionally breaking the story to let out soft moans of approval and encouragement to Roger, “Carol slowly moved her finger steadily deeper and deeper into my sizzling hot slit. She worked her finger up to my clit and, as soon as she touched it, I grabbed the back of head to pull it tight against my breasts. I bit my lip to keep from moaning too loud as my first orgasm rocked through my entire body.
“Carol continued to rub and tease my clit until I slowly recovered but, instead of letting me recover completely, she dropped to her knees, pulled my panties off, and started to lick my very hairy cunt. She looked up at me and whispered that she would clean me up when we got home, then she drove her tongue deep inside me and I thought I was going to explode. She moved her lips up to my clit and slid two fingers deep inside my burning hot love hole. She fingered me as she sucked on my clit and my second orgasm rocked through me even harder then the first one had.
“Carol continued to kiss and tease my tender pussy as I slowly regained my senses and then she slithered up my body while never allowing her large breasts to lose contact with my naked body. Our lips met in an incredibly sensual kiss unlike any I had ever experienced. The taste of my juices on her lips heightened my arousal even more. I told Carol I wanted to return the favor but she insisted we get dressed and come back to my house to finish in peaceful privacy.
“We came home and made love for two hours. It was simply incredible and even more exciting then I ever fantasized. We have made tender love at least ten times since then and I thought I couldn’t be happier until she suggested two weeks ago that I seduce you. I have seen how loving you are and I have fantasized about making love with you for well over a year now. Will you please make love to me?”
Roger’s hands were answering for him as he gently fondled Kate’s large round globes. He dropped his head to one of her tits and as he licked the nipple he whispered, “Is this the tit my wife sucked first?” Roger mind was racing with thoughts of following the same exploratory path his wife had taken a month earlier. Kate’s breathing was slowly increasing as Roger slipped a hand over her thin white shorts and traced a finger over her protruding lips. Kate moved her hands to Roger’s head and pulled him snug against her heaving breasts. Roger moved his other hand down to her shorts and, as she lifted her hips, he slid the snug white shorts down her firm full legs and off her feet.
Roger was dying to taste the same pussy his wife had recently eaten so he dropped his head further down Kate’s trim stomach, kissing and licking as he went. He dropped onto his knees in front of his gorgeous sister-in-law. Roger wanted to make this very special for both Kate and himself so he took one of her legs in both his hands. He had one hand on her ankle and the other under her knee as he started to lick and kiss up her leg starting at her ankle.
Roger moved very slowly and deliberately as his mouth made a steady wet journey up her calves. He slid both hands higher with the lower hand now under her knee and the higher hand sitting under her thigh. Roger continued to kiss and lick Kate’s quivering leg - leaving wet trails up her luscious thigh. When he finally reached the junction of her thigh and pubic area he kissed and sucked the sensitive junction before circling over her now very tidily trimmed pubic mound.
He whispered, “I see your lovely sister cleaned you up very neatly. Why don’t you tell me how she did it while I clean it my way?” With that, he gave her engorged clit a flick with his tongue before he moved away from her slit to continue his teasing.
Kate moaned loudly but managed to continue, “Oooohhh, when we got home from the mall, Nathan was already gone to Europe and Angela wasn’t home so Carol pulled me into her arms as soon as we entered the house. I started to drop to my knees – I desperately wanted to taste Carol’s pussy but she stopped me saying she wanted to clean me up first. Unnhhh, that feels nice.”
Roger had just moved a finger tenderly to the folds of her pussy and was now tracing a teasing path around her pussy with his hand as he continued to lick and tease her pubic area with his mouth.
Kate continued with laboured breath, “Carol took my hand and led me to the bathroom beside my bedroom. I was wearing a dress and she pulled it over my head as we walked through my bedroom. I was nude under it, as Carol had insisted I leave my underwear in my purse. It had been incredibly erotic to walk through the mall naked under my dress and I was dripping wet when we got home. Carol ushered me into the bathroom and sat me on the toilet.
“She spread my legs wide and started to lick and suck my pussy again. She inserted a finger inside me and I quickly had a small orgasm. Carol then stood and did a sensual strip tease for me. She worked her dress above her hips to expose her black thong panties. I was rubbing my wet snatch as she continued to strip and dance in front of me. She turned her back to show me the full cheeks of her ass while she pulled the dress over her head. I certainly admired the mass of exposed flesh. She turned with her hands covering her breasts before slowly dropping her hands to expose her huge creamy white jugs.
“I reached for them but she pushed my hands away. I love how big her breasts are. I know they are 36D, one cup size larger then my 36C. I so wanted to suck her tits but she wouldn’t let me. I saw her searching the bathroom as she moved around and she soon found the shaving cream, razor blade and scissors. She placed the … unnnh, ooohhh there .. yes, right there….”
Roger had finally moved his tongue between Kate’s nether lips and was generously rewarded with a mouthful of oozing juice. Kate’s story was driving Roger crazy as he vividly pictured his wife seducing her twin sister. He was fighting a very strong urge to drive his tongue deep inside Kate then to latch onto her clit and bring her to a quick thundering orgasm. He, however, thought he wanted to make this session last so he kept his tongue shallow inside Kate’s steaming slit. He teasingly moved his tongue up to her clit and flicked it gently before sliding his tongue out the top of her wet crevice as he returned to circling her pussy with more teasing.
Kate continued, “Carol placed the razor and shaving cream on the vanity beside me, filled the sink with hot water, then kneeled between my legs. I looked down at her large breasts and reached out to finally rub and squeeze them. She was still wearing her thong and she looked incredibly sexy between my legs wearing just the black thong. She slid two fingers inside my wet slit, waited for my body to stop quivering from the sensual invasion, then started to trim my long, mangled pubic hair with the scissors.
“After she had it all trimmed to a tidy length she asked me if I wanted to leave a thin strip or go totally bare. I asked her to leave a thin strip as she set the scissors down on the vanity. I thought she was going to start shaving me immediately but instead she drove the two fingers still inside me even deeper and moved her tongue to my clit … unnnhhh, yes … just like that ….unnnh … yes … ooooohhhh …unnnhhh … drive your tongue inside … ooohhhhh Gooooddddddd! Fuuucccck mmmmeeeee wwwwiithh yourrrrr fingerrrsssss … unnnnnhhh.”
Roger was performing the exact act Kate was describing. He was now driving two fingers deep inside her hot love tunnel as he sucked on her clit. Kate now had one leg over his shoulder and used it to pull his body closer as both hands were full of his hair pulling him tight against her throbbing mons. He wanted her to orgasm and come just as she was describing Carol bringing her to an orgasm. Roger’s cock was throbbing with excitement and he knew that a simple stroke with his hand could send his body over the edge as well. He didn’t want that distraction right now so he concentrated on bringing Kate to an earth-shaking climax.
Kate rode her orgasm to a loud screaming peak before collapsing back into the couch. Roger eased up on his sucking and fingering motion but remained between her legs, licking and caressing her tenderly.
After several minutes Kate slowly regained her composure and whispered, “That was unbelievable. I don’t know what drove me crazier; your tongue or confessing my story about Carol; but both drove me nuts. You were incredibly tender and loving down there. I have dreamed for twenty years of having a man make passionate love to me and you have eclipsed all my fantasies in just ten minutes.”
Roger felt incredibly proud that she appreciated his skills but he wanted to hear more of her story so he asked tenderly, “You are so sexy that I could live the rest of my life between these legs. You taste incredible. Would you mind continuing the story? Because I too find it very erotic.”
Kate smiled appreciatively before continuing, “After I recovered from the climax, Carol had rocked me with, she took the shaving cream and sprayed some on her hand. She tenderly massaged it into and around my pussy lips. After covering me with lots of white cloudy foam, she again inserted two fingers into my still-oozing slit. Her fingers felt incredibly good sliding around inside me. She first washed her other hand clean in the sink then took the razor and began to tenderly remove the hair from my mound.
“After she shaved everything but the thin strip you now see, she found some baby oil and gently massaged it into my mons. Her touch was so tender that I soon felt another orgasm building. She sensed my excitement and started to suck my clit while she fingered me. It didn’t take long for my fourth orgasm of the day to sweep over me. I sat on the toilet in a state of total disarray thinking that I had never before had four orgasms inside a one hour period in my entire life. I … unnnnhhh oohhhhhh”
Roger cut her off with, “Four orgasms, eh? Well I’ll have to shoot for five.” And he dove between her legs, driving his tongue deep inside her as his fingers increased to a feverish pace. Roger reached his free hand up to squeeze and massage one of her round globes. Kate’s breathing and moaning steadily increased as Roger focused his licking and sucking more on her clit. Her hands were again busily weaving through his hair as her second orgasm rocked through her. She fell back into the couch again while Roger continued his licking and teasing for several more minutes.
He then slid up her body, stopping to gently nibble and suck each hard nipple, before looking deeply into her eyes and whispering, “You are incredibly beautiful. Any man who would not bring you pleasure before satisfying himself must be truly selfish. As long as Carol is okay with us, I will please you as much as you need.” Roger then kissed Kate very passionately and wormed his tongue into her willing mouth.
Kate could feel herself melting in Roger’s arms. She could feel his tongue moving in her mouth and she could feel Roger’s rock-hard shaft sticking into her thighs; she wanted all of that stiffness inside her. She slid her hands down Roger’s back. When her hands reached his shorts, she took hold of the fleece material and pulled it smoothly down his legs. She made sure she had his underwear in her grasp as well and she was pleased to see his long dick bob into sight. Roger appeared to be much longer than Alf and much thicker as well; she could not wait any longer. She pulled his shirt over his head as he pulled hers over her head.
Kate took hold of Roger’s throbbing member and stroked it several times before she whispered, “I want to feel you fill me up with this. Please fuck me.”
Roger loved to hear those naughty words come from his normally very straight sister-in-law. He took his raging hard-on in his hand and placed the crown at her entrance. She was so wet that he slid inside easily. Roger was very surprised how tight she felt even though she was oozing wet. Roger slid completely inside Kate in the initial penetration and greatly enjoyed feeling the parting walls of her pussy surround his girth.
Roger had just finished his third thrust when an image of himself talking to Dave popped into his head. He had been lecturing Dave about safe sex and taking the proper precautions. He thought to himself, ‘I’m forty-two and I just entered Kate without even thinking about getting her pregnant. I better have another long talk with Dave because, if I could forget, so could he.’ Roger then paused in mid-stroke and asked Kate, “Do I need protection or are we okay here?”
Kate chuckled as she grabbed Roger’s ass and thrust him firmly inside herself, “We’re fine, I had my tubes tied many, many years ago. I’m clean, you’re clean, and I want skin. So don’t stop now, fuck me. Fuck me hard with that big cock!”
That was all Roger needed to hear and he pulled out until just his crown was inside Kate then he thrust smoothly back inside her. They found a steady rhythm and Kate soon started to call, “Harder, fuck me harder!” Roger was pounding into Kate for all he was worth. He could feel his orgasm coming very hard but he held off until Kate screamed through her third orgasm. Roger felt his barrels load up and shoot deep into Kate. Roger collapsed onto Kate in a sweaty mesh as both bodies mashed together. Roger loved the feel of her bare breasts against his chest.
After resting for about five minutes, Kate smiled at Roger, “You felt wonderful, thank you.” She then took his soft dick in her hand and began to stroke it tenderly. She asked, “You felt so good inside me. Are you up for a bit more?”
Roger replied, “If you can get him up, I would be more than pleased to fill you up again.” After saying this, Roger thought to himself, ‘There’s no ‘if you can get him up’ because I just have to look at you and picture Carol eating you out and I will be hard as a rock in seconds.’
Kate pushed Roger on his back before sliding down his body. She engulfed his slowly resurging member in one quick definitive gulp. Roger’s imagination was again visualizing Carol and Kate in bed together and he felt his shaft stretch to attention. Kate was stroking him gently as she sucked and licked his crown. She smiled up at Roger indicating she was ready so Roger stood up and took her hand. He led her behind the couch before gently pushing her upper body face-down over the back.
In this position Kate’s round smooth ass was pushed high into the air, giving Roger a perfect view of her ass and slippery looking slit. Roger eased his rock hard cock gently into her opening as she moaned with pleasure. Roger pushed himself in completely and started a slow steady rhythm, grinding his pelvis against her ass when he reached bottom. He reached around her body and took both of her large firm breasts into his hands. He rhythmically massaged her mounds as he gently and methodically increased his pace.
Kate began to moan steadily louder as she pushed her hips back to meet Roger’s thrusting manhood. Roger could feel both his and Kate’s excitement building so he moved his hands to her hips, took a firm hold, and increased the pace of his thrusting. Kate’s orgasm was now quickly taking over her senses and she was struggling to keep a synchronized rhythm but Roger continued to thrust into her as he too reached the peak of his orgasm. As his prick exploded with a shot of white creamy rope, he thrust hard into Kate. After five or six hard final thrusts, Roger fell forward and pinned Kate over the back of the couch.
The two still-heaving bodies were molded over the back of the couch like one. After Roger recovered, he lifted himself off of Kate and turned her around before kissing her. Kate melted into his arms.
Roger suggested, “I guess we’ll have to settle for a tie with four orgasms in one hour. Why don’t we go take a refreshing shower before we get all your junk moving done?”
Kate nodded agreement and took Roger’s hand as he led her up the stairs and through the house.
They had a long relaxing shower which included a lot of cuddling. The two squeaky clean adults climbed out of the shower, feeling as if they were shriveled up like prunes. Because they had left their clothes in the basement they had to walk down there naked before getting dressed. Both felt very comfortable doing that after their enjoyable intimacies.
It took several hours to clear out the basement storage room and the barn in the back yard. It was just before supper when Roger was carrying the last couple of loads to the street while Kate went inside the house. As Roger entered he could hear Kate on the phone. He walked into her kitchen and strolled up behind her to slide his hands up her shirt mischievously. He heard Kate say, “Yes, just as good as you said. ….Actually, better than that …. Ummm, he is still very frisky. He just came in and is playing with my breasts as we speak. I love his tender touch… Okay, here he is.”
Kate handed Roger the phone , “Hello, honey, how are you?”
Carol replied, “I’m not nearly as good as you two obviously are. Kate told me you just finished with your real work as well as the moving. She offered to cook you supper -- so why don’t you rest and have a nice supper. In fact, why don’t you spend the night? Kate hasn’t had anyone make love to her, then hold her in their arms all night in a long time. I will tell the kids you have an expected card game which will be going very late into the night and you will be staying at the house tonight. Sound okay?”
Roger smiled to himself as he thought about making love to Kate again and he replied, “Yes dear, if you insist. I love you very much and will see you in the morning.”
Carol said goodbye and hung up. As Roger set the phone down, he realized his cock was already re-energized and ready for the next round of servicing his sister-in-law.
Roger turned to Kate, took her into his arms kissing her tenderly. He whispered, “If you can put up with me a little longer, I’d love to stay the night.”
Kate smiled happily and just nodded as she kissed Roger again. She knew from her chats with her sister that, should Roger’s stamina begin to fade, all she had to do was mention that she had one last cherry orifice to offer up.
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