DISCLAIMER: This is a copyrighted work and the intellectual property of the author. Any reposting or reproduction is strictly prohibited without the express written permission of the author. ©2003 By: Dark Vision. The contents of this story are fictitious. Any similarity to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of sex, including sex between family members. It is intended for adults only. If you are offended by material of this nature, are under the legal age in your location to read this material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material, go no further. The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@hotmail.com The Lottery - Part 76 (mf, ff, MF, oral, con, inc,) By: Dark Vision Tom, Jack and Paul walked into the girls' cabin, after knocking on the door and being told to come in. Brad lagged behind, but finally went it and sat on one of the couches. The girls came out of the bedroom Lisa and Megan shared. Kim, Sally and Lisa were all naked, but Megan wore a bikini. Jack smiled at his girlfriend, walked over to her and put his arms around her narrow waist. "You look sexy, Megan," Jack told her, really wishing she would go naked like the other girls. "I'm sorry, Jack," Megan said. "I just don't think I can do it. I can't run around in public with no clothes on." "You do what ever you want to do, Megan," Jack replied, and then he kissed her forehead. "You're disappointed, aren't you?" Megan asked, her voice cracking. "Look Megan, I would be disappointed if you did something you didn't want to do because of me, or anyone else. If you're not comfortable going naked, don't. I love you and that's all that matters," Jack said. "I love you too, Jack," she said as she hugged him. "Maybe if my tits were bigger I wouldn't be so embarrassed." "That's a bunch of bullshit!" Brad said, surprising the group. "You are what you are and if people don't like it, fuck'em. Your body is just fine and you have nothing to be embarrassed about." The room fell silent as the teens absorbed what Brad said, and the fact that he said it. He hadn't said very much of late and when he did speak, it was seldom civil. Megan looked at Brad and said, "Why thank you, Brad. That was very nice of you to say. I know that I shouldn't be embarrassed, but I am. Maybe things will change, I don't really know, but for now I feel better with my bathing suit on." Sally seized the opportunity to talk to Brad and said, "Hey Brad, you and your brother have been to one of these places before. How do you guys keep from being excited all the time?" "We were kind of young when we were at a nudist camp," Brad said. "It really wasn't a problem for me then." Sally walked to the couch and sat near Brad, but not too close. "How about now? Is it going to be a problem?" "Maybe for a while, but I think I'll get used to it," Brad replied smiling. Kim picked up the bottle of sunscreen and handed it to Paul. "Would you please put some of this on me, Paul?" Kim asked. Paul took the sunscreen and opened the bottle. He poured some of the lotion into his hand and began to coat Kim's back. Soon all of the teens were rubbing sunscreen on one another's bodies, except for Brad and Sally. Sally took the bottle and applied the lotion to her front and the areas she could reach behind her. She asked Brad to do her back, but he shook his head no. Kim offered to finish Sally's back and took the sunscreen from her. When Kim was finished helping Sally, she went back to Paul. She spread the lotion on his back and then started on his chest. When Kim poured some lotion in her hands and began to cover Paul's genitals, his penis grew rapidly. Lisa saw her brother's condition and what Kim did to arouse him. She did the same to Tom and soon he was erect too. "I guess I should do your cock too, Jack," Megan giggled. "We sure wouldn't want it to get burnt." Jack laughed and Megan covered his penis with the cool lotion. When she was finished fondling him, Jack took the lotion, pulled her top down and applied some to her breasts. After coating her breasts, he put lotion in his hands and slid them into the bottoms of her suit. "Just in case you change your mind, Megan," Jack whispered. "No pressure, but if you decide to take it off, I don't want you to get burnt." Megan smiled, nodded her head and thanked him. Once everyone was protected from the sun, they started to leave the cabin. Bran was the last one out the door and when Sally asked if he was going with the rest of the group, he shook his head no and walked towards his cabin. Lisa slipped her arm around Sally's waist and said, "There's nothing you can do. If Brad wants to be alone, let him." Sally nodded and walked down the sandy path with the rest of the teens. As the headed for the clubhouse, they saw other people walking around the grounds. When the group got to the large swimming pool, they saw their parents sitting in lounges. Jack led the group to where the adults were resting in the sun and everyone greeted each other. When Dianne asked about Brad, Lisa told her that he didn't want to come. The teens went to the lounge chairs to the right of their parents and sat down to watch what was going on around them. The others around the pool were going about their business as if they were clothed. There were people of all shapes and sizes, spanning from infants to elderly. Some of the people were tan and others were as white as the group was. Megan leaned over to Kim and whispered, "I feel funny wearing my suit, Kim. Everyone else is naked." "No they're not, Megan," Kim replied. "There's a couple over there that are wearing suits, too." Megan followed Kim's eyes and saw a young couple sitting at the end of the pool, both of them wearing bathing suits. She nodded her head and began searching for others that may also be dressed. "I'm going to go for a swim," Sally announced. "Anyone care to join me?" Kim got up and jumped into the water with her cousin. The two girls swam across the pool and rested on the other side, holding onto the edge of the pool. They watched the other people milling around, making comments about the different body styles of the other guests. They talked about the woman's breasts as well as the men's penises, noting the different sizes and shapes. Kim and Sally continued to chat, stopping when Paul came up behind them. "This place is pretty cool, isn't it?" Paul said. "It's different," Kim said. "Not really what I expected." "What did you expect Kim?" Paul asked. "I don't really know, I thought it would be different. These people act just like people do when they're dressed," Kim replied. "Did you think that people would be screwing each other everywhere you looked?" Sally giggled. "No, of course not, Sally," Kim said. The rest of the teens jumped into the pool and joined Kim, Sally and Paul. They all gave their impression of what they saw, none of them shocked. "There are women here with boobs smaller than mine," Megan said. "Of course there are, Megan," Jack said. "Your tits aren't all that small! I think they're just right." "You'll never look like that," Tom said as he flipped his head in the direction of an older couple. The woman's sagging breasts showing the effects of time and gravity. Megan giggled when she saw the woman that Tom referred to and said, "Her nipples are almost as big as my boobs." The teens climbed out of the pool and went back to where their parents were sitting. Sally asked about towels and Anne pointed to the end of the pool where stacks of clean towels were on a bench. Sally nodded, walked to the bench and took enough towels for everyone. "We're going to lunch," Don said. "Do you kids want to join us?" The teens all agreed to join their parents and followed them to the dining building. It was like a restaurant inside, except for the way the patrons were dressed, or not dressed. The building was next to the clubhouse and the teens decided they would go to the clubhouse after they ate. "Should I go get Brad?" Sally said. "If you want to," Lisa replied. "I'm not sure he'll come back with you though." Sally asked Lisa to order a Coke for her and left. She jogged along the path to the cabins, feeling her breasts bounce with each step. When she arrived at the group of cabins, she knocked on the door of Brad's and waited for an answer. "We're all going to have lunch," Sally told him when he came to the door. "Do you want to eat with us?" "I guess so," Brad said as he stepped outside. Sally and Brad walked back to the dining room in complete silence. Sally wanted to talk to him, to ask why he was being so aloof, but decided against it for now. They went into the dining room and sat at the table with the other teens. The parents were seated at an adjacent table and watched as Sally and Brad took seats next to one another. "We're all going to check out the club house after lunch, Brad," Paul said. "You want to come with us?" Brad shrugged his shoulders and picked up the menu. The server came over to take their orders and the teens thought it strange that she was wearing a uniform. After eating their sandwiches, the kids told their parents they were going to the clubhouse and left. Sally asked Brad to join them and he followed the group into the clubhouse. There were pool tables at one end of the open room and card tables at the other. Several of the tables were filled with couples playing cards, but the room was nearly empty. On the wall of the clubhouse was a map of the property. Jack and Tom were looking at it when the other kids joined them. "It says there's just over a hundred acres here," Jack said. "There are hiking paths, volleyball courts and a baseball diamond." "It says here that we can get anything we need to play ball from the clubhouse," Tom said. "Maybe we should challenge our parents to a game." "That's a great idea, Tom," Sally said. "I don't really know how to play, but I'd like to try." After looking around, they decided to explore some of the things they learned about. They left the clubhouse, went to the volleyball courts and looked around. "I've seen beach volleyball on television," Paul said. "I've never played though. It looked like it would be hard." Two boys, about the same age as the teens, walked over and introduced themselves. They asked if the kids would like to play a game of volleyball and the group agreed to try. "My name is Craig," the sandy blonde boy said. "This is Edward, but we call him Ed." The group all introduced themselves to one anther. They learned that Craig was from Texas and Ed was from Wisconsin. The two boys met at the resort several years ago and had been coming with their parents every year since. The teens also learned that Craig was seventeen and Ed was a year older. The teens divided up into teams with Brad, Sally, Tom, Lisa and Craig on one team, the rest on the other. Craig served the ball and the game began. As the game progressed, it was obvious that Craig and Ed had played before. They scored most of the points for each team, while the other kids did their best to assist. Craig and Ed shouted out instructions to their teammates and tried to teach them some of the points of the game. After a couple of games, each team winning one, they all decided to take a break. Every one of the teens was dripping with sweat and out of breath. "That's a lot different than playing in P.E.," Tom said. "The sand makes moving hard." "You have to learn to depend on your teammates," Ed said. "If you learn how to set up the front row, you have to run a lot less." The teens rested in the shade of a hut that sat along one side of the courts, drinking from a water fountain. Craig walked to the end of the hut and stood under a shower to rinse off. "The water is kind of cold, but it feels great," Craig said as he rejoined the group. The boys began talking about golf and fishing so the girls moved to another picnic table to talk among themselves. "I think Ed's kind of cute," Sally said. "I wonder if he has a girlfriend." "They're both cute," Kim giggled. The girls talked about the two boys and started to make lewd comments regarding Craig and Ed's genitals. When their giggles became loud laughter, the boys all looked their way, causing the girls to blush and turn away. The teens rested for a while and then started another game, keeping the teams the same. They played for an hour and then decided it was getting too hot for that much activity and decided to go to the pool. They took turns rinsing off under the outdoor showerhead and left as a group for the swimming pool. As they walked along the path, the teens quizzed Craig and Ed about what other things there were to do at the resort. Ed told them about some of the other kids, their ages, that would be there and about playing softball. When the group arrived at the pool, they all jumped right in, not bothering to look for their parents. They swam around to cool off and Craig led them to a manmade waterfall at the far end of the pool. The teens all took turns moving in and out of the cascading water, feeling the force against their heads and shoulders. They went to a swim-up bar, sat on stools and ordered sodas. "So Ed," Sally said, "is there anything to do other than swimming, softball and volleyball?" "That's about it, except for laying in the sun," Ed chuckled. "The resort is designed for rest and relaxation, mostly for the adults." "It gets too hot to do anything too strenuous during the afternoons," Craig said. "We usually swim or hang out in the clubhouse." "Why don't you use your cabins?" Lisa asked. "They have air- conditioning and are really very nice." "We do, but sometimes my parents want some privacy so I have to stay away," Craig said. The teens laughed and Kim said, "That's not a problem for us, we have our own cabins." "That's cool, I have to share my room with my little sister," Ed said. "She can be a real pain sometimes." "How old is she?" Megan asked. "She's twelve," Ed replied. "That's her over there playing with those other kids." Megan looked where Ed pointed and saw a small girl in a ponytail playing with a couple of other girls. She noticed the girl was very skinny and had no breasts to speak of, reminding her of how she looked at that age. After watching the girls for a moment, Megan turned back and chatted with the others. The teens finished their cold drinks and left the bar. Ed and Craig told them they would see them later and left. The girls wanted to go back to the cabin and relax so the boys decided to go to the clubhouse to play pool. Kim, Sally, Megan and Lisa walked back to the cabins and wandered around outside for a few minutes. They walked behind their parents cabin and found several large hammocks stretched between palm trees. "I think I'm going to try one of those out," Megan said. "They look comfortable." The girls climbed into two of the hammocks, Sally and Kim in one and Lisa and Megan in another. They were close enough the girls could talk without yelling or really even raising their voices. Kim and Sally began to shift their weight and the hammock started to sway from side to side. The girls talked for a few minutes, but soon Kim and Sally drifted off to sleep. "Do you think we'll be able to be alone with Jack and Tom tonight?" Lisa asked Megan. "I hope so, I'm horny as hell." "Me too," Lisa giggled. "I wanted Tom to fool around on the plane, but he wouldn't do it. He was afraid of getting caught." "Jack wasn't afraid," Megan giggled. "He had his finger in my pussy for a hour. I think I came three times. I wanted to play with him, but he didn't want to make a mess in his jeans." "You must have soaked your panties," Lisa smirked. "What panties? I wasn't wearing any. It's a good thing my skirt was leather or I'd have had a big wet spot." Both girls laughed. Megan told Lisa about not wearing panties at school and some of the things she and Jack did when they had a chance to be alone. The girls heard their parents' voices and stopped talking. They heard the door of one of the cabins close and then it was quiet. "I wonder what they're up too," Megan whispered. "I don't know, maybe they're going to take a nap. It must be about three o'clock by now. We've all been up for a long time," Lisa whispered in reply. "Tonight, we should have Tom come to my cabin and you can go to Jack's," Lisa said. "Maybe, or I might just have Jack take me to a secluded spot and make love to me outside," Megan said. "Okay, but if you see a towel hanging on our doorknob, you'll know Tom's in bed with me." Megan giggled and said, "That's cool, maybe I'll just join you two." "That's fine with me, Megan. Just come in and jump on." The girls giggled and then stopped talking. Within a few minutes, they were both asleep. Tom, Jack, Paul and Brad came back to the cabins and checked for the girls. Jack and Tom went to the girls' cabin while Paul checked his. The boys met outside and Tom asked Paul if he had found the girls. "No," Paul said. "Our cabin is empty. I wonder where they could be." "So is the girls' cabin," Jack said. "Maybe they're in the hammocks. They have some behind our parents' cabin," Brad said as got up from the chair he was sitting in. Brad went into his cabin and the other boys went to look for the girls. When they found the girls sleeping in the hammocks, they woke them up "Hey sleepyhead," Jack said as he shook Megan. "Time to get up. It's almost time for supper." Megan opened her eyes and smiled up at Jack. She swung her legs over the side of the hammock and stood up. Tom woke up Lisa and Paul woke Sally and Kim. "How long have you guys been sleeping?" Paul asked. "I don't know, how long have you been at the clubhouse?" Kim said. "About an hour I guess. Do you want to go for a walk?" Paul said. Kim climbed out of the hammock, stretched her arms over her head and said, "Maybe after dinner, Paul. Right now I want to take a shower and fix my hair. I feel all grubby." "Want me to wash your back?" Paul said grinning. "Next time, sweetie," Kim replied, and then she kissed him and put her hand on his penis. "Make sure you wash the sunscreen off this thing, I don't think I'd like the taste." Paul started to become erect as Kim fondled him. He had felt like he would get hard several times during the day, but was able to avoid it. Now, with Kim's hand stroking him, he was powerless. She continued for a couple of minutes and then released him. He tried to keep his back to the others, but his sister noticed his erection and drew attention to him. "Paul's got a boner; Paul's got a boner," Lisa chanted as she laughed. Paul blushed, but Kim came to his rescue, wrapped her hand around his shaft again and said, "Yes he does," and continued in a singsong voice, "but you can't have it." Lisa grabbed Tom's penis and replied, "That's okay, I have my own cock to play with." Lisa soon had Tom as hard as her brother was. Sally giggled and watched as Kim and Lisa fondled the two boys. Not wanting to be left out, Megan took Jack's member in her hand and jacked him until he was equally as stiff. Sally sighed and left the three couples. She went to her cabin, flopped on the couch and fought the urge to cry. Even though she felt shunned, she was determined to not let it get to her. "It's not my fault Brad's an ass," she said out loud, and then wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. Kim, Megan and Lisa stopped fooling around with the boys and went to their cabin. The boys also went to theirs to get ready for dinner. Once she was in the cabin, Megan removed her bikini and put it in her room. She went back into the living room and joined the other girls, sitting on one of the chairs by the table. Kim left the room, went to the bathroom and took a shower. She got the blow drier out of her suitcase, dried her hair and went back to the living room. "This nudity thing sure makes getting ready easy," Kim giggled and she pulled her hair into a ponytail. The other girls laughed and Megan went to take a shower. Lisa sat next to Sally and began to talk to her about her brother's behavior. Kim went outside to check out the hot tub. When Megan came out of the bathroom, Lisa asked Sally if she want to go next. "Why don't you come with me, Lisa?" Sally said. "We can wash each other's backs." Lisa grinned, got up and went to the bathroom with Sally. Megan put her bikini back on and went outside to find Kim. Once they were in the bathroom, Lisa turned on the shower and stepped in. Sally got in with her and the girls began to shampoo each other's hair. After rinsing the suds from their heads, Lisa picked up the soap and started to rub it over Sally's chest. Sally closed her eyes and moaned as Lisa massaged her breasts with her soapy hands. She pulled at Sally's nipples until they were hard and moved down her stomach. Sally opened her legs and put her hands on Lisa's shoulders as Lisa rubbed between her legs. "That feels so nice," Sally said. "I'm glad you like it, Sally. I can't wait until it's my turn." Lisa turned Sally around and covered her back with soap. She rubbed the firm cheeks of her bottom and then knelt to wash her legs. When she was finished, Lisa helped Sally rinse off. Sally took the bar of soap from Lisa, rubbed it between her hands and put it in the soap dish. She put her hands on Lisa's breasts and massaged them gently. Sally picked up the soap again and continued to wash Lisa, moving quickly to her crotch. Kneeling in front of Lisa, Sally kissed her mons before she started to cover Lisa's crotch with soap. Lisa parted her legs and Sally extended her tongue, licking Lisa's clitoris. "If you don't stop that I'm going to take you into the bedroom, Sally," Lisa groaned. Sally looked up, smiled and said, "I'd like that, Lisa. I would love to make love with you and make you cum." Lisa felt Sally's finger part her labia and probe her opening. When Sally's finger entered her vagina, Lisa's body shook. Sally moved her finger in and out of Lisa's vagina several times and then she removed it. She put her arms around her body, put her head against Lisa's tummy. Sally began to cry as she held Lisa tightly. Lisa put her hands on Sally's head, stroked her wet hair and then pulled her to her feet. The two girls stood under the spray, wrapped in each other's arms, as Sally continued to sob. After she regained her composure, Sally released Lisa and stepped back. She picked up the soap and started to cover Lisa with suds, finishing what she set out to do. "I'm so sorry," Sally said as she rubbed the soap on Lisa's back. "I don't mean to be such a big baby." Sally finished washing Lisa's back, turned her around and stared into her eyes. "I'm not going to let Brad ruin my vacation, Lisa! If he doesn't want to be with me… that's fine," Sally said with authority. "Good for you, Sally. You can have any guy you want, you don't need that little prick," Lisa told her. The girls began to giggle, finished in the shower and got out to dry their bodies and hair. They went outside, found Kim and Megan in the gazebo and sat down near them. When the boys came out, they all sat and waited for their parents. By the time the four families finished dinner, it was pitch black outside. They left the dining room and went to the clubhouse to see what was going on. Don and Jerry went to the bar and got drinks for the adults, the kids decided to play pool. "I feel like taking a swim before going to bed," Paul said. "I think I'll jump in the pool and then head back to the cabins. It's been a long day and I didn't get a nap… like some people I know." Kim grinned at Paul and agreed to go out to the pool with him. She didn't feel like getting wet, but she said she'd watch. The two teens went to the pool and Kim sat on the edge with her legs dangling in the water as Paul swam back and forth. He finished about six trips across the pool and stopped in front of Kim. He rested his arms on her upper thighs and looked up at her. The water was only about four and a half feet deep and he was able to stand, his eyes level with Kim's crotch. Pursing his lips, Paul blew a stream of air against Kim's splayed crotch. She opened her legs a little wider and giggled when he did it again. "If that's your idea of a blowjob, Paul, you're doing it all wrong," Kim whispered. "Maybe I should take you back to the cabin and you can teach me how to do it right,." He replied. Kim grinned, stood up and told Paul to get out of the pool. He jumped up onto the deck, went to the towels and quickly dried himself off. Wrapping the towel around his neck, he took Kim's hand and they started to walk away from the pool. Dim lights, low to the ground, illuminated the paths. It was enough light to see your feet, but not much else. When Kim and Paul came to a fork, that would lead them to the cabins if they turned left, Kim pulled him to the right. The path took them to the volleyball courts and Kim pulled Paul to a picnic table under the hut. "Let's sit here for a while, Paul," Kim said. Paul put his legs over the bench, sat down and waited to see what Kim would do. Once Paul was seated, Kim sat next to him, her back against the edge of the table. She rested her forearms on the tabletop, causing her chest to be thrust forward. "How do you like it here so far?" Kim asked. "It's fun so far, I liked playing volleyball today," he replied. "I think the cabins are kind of cool, not fancy, but cool." "Yeah, I wish I didn't have to sleep with Brad though," Paul said. Paul leaned forward, draped his arm over Kim's legs and put his hand on her hip. He moved his fingertips lightly over her skin, causing her to shiver. Feeling her jerky movement, he stopped and laid his hand against the swell of her bottom. Sliding her right arm forward, Kim touched his chest and stroked it with the backs of her fingers. Even though the sky was moonless, Kim was able to see Paul's eyes in the light from the stars and the dim path lights. She stared into his eyes and noticed they looked almost black because his pupils were so dilated, leaving only a trace of blue around the dark pools. Kim moved her hand to his arm, rubbed up to his shoulder and then the side of his face. Kim slipped her hand behind Paul's neck and pulled his face to hers. When their lips touched, she kissed him tenderly, keeping her mouth closed. Paul cocked his head to receive her kiss and she opened her mouth. wWhen he felt her tongue trace his lips, he parted them slightly. Their tongues found each other's and their kissed turned passionate. Paul slid his hand up her side, moved it around to her back and pulled Kim against him. With her back still against the table, she leaned to her right and pressed her chest against his. Paul pulled her tighter, mashing her breasts into his chest. Kim put her left arm around his side and the two teens melted into one another, probing the other's mouth with their tongue. As their passion rose, Paul moved his mouth from hers and began to nibble on her ear. He traced the ridges and caverns with the tip of his tongue, sucked her lobe between his lips and pulled it gently. Kim moaned and moved her chest against his, feeling her nipples grow hard. Goosebumps formed on her flesh as Paul left her ear and began kissing the nap of her neck. Kim's head fell back and his mouth moved to her throat. When he started to move his lips and tongue in the small hollow where her throat met her chest, she put her left hand on the back of his head to guide him. Paul felt her lean back and arch her back, presenting her breasts to his mouth. She pushed his head to the top of one of her mounds and moaned as he mouthed the pliant flesh. Still holding his head to her breast, Kim lifted her right leg over both of his and startled his lap. She slid forward and trapped his erect penis between her mons and his. When she climbed on his lap, her breasts were level with his mouth. She twisted slightly and pushed one breast to his open lips, groaning when his teeth bit down on her nipple. Paul suckled one nipple and then the other, dragging his tongue through the valley of her breasts as traveled back and forth. Kim started to grind her crotch against his penis, but Paul gripped her hips and impeded her movement. Paul could feel the heat of Kim's crotch on his legs and his penis. He released his grip on her hips, but when she started to move again, he renewed it. "Slow down, Kim," he mumbled into her breasts. "I can't," she moaned in reply. "I need to feel you. I'm so horny and hot I think I'm going to explode!" Kim began to squirm in his lap, but he maintained his grip on her hips and his mouth on her breast. She pressed her chin into the top of his head and mumbled. Her coos grew louder as he continued to mouth her breasts and flick at her nipples with the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, Kim froze. She picked up her head and listened to see where the sounds she heard were coming from. Paul started to speak, but she put her finger to his lips and whispered, "listen." The teens could hear someone approaching, voices coming from the darkness. They remained very still, and held each other, as the voices grew louder. The incoherent sounds turned to giggling and then to words. Unsure of who was coming, the teens scrambled from the seat and crouched under the table. The voices grew louder and soon they could see the outline of a couple walking on the path, their arms around each other's waist. When the couple came closer, Kim and Paul scooted back further under the wooden table. The two teens silently hoped the couple would walk past them so they could get back to what they were doing, but it wasn't to be. From their vantage point, Kim and Paul could see the couple from about the waist down. When they reached the hut, they stopped, turned to face one another and began to kiss. Kim held her breath and Paul shook his head from side to side, both of them wondering what was going to happen next. They knelt under the table, gazed out through the gap between the top and the bench and watched the couple. The two strangers started to groan and giggle as their hands came into view. They gripped each other's butt cheeks and pulled their bodies together. When the couple came closer to the table, Paul looked for an escape route. He pointed towards the end of the table, but Kim shook her head no. The next thing the teens knew, the couple were sitting on the bench with one leg on either side of the narrow plank. Their knees were touching and their feet were on the ground only a couple of feet from Kim and Paul. Kim could feel her heart pounding against the inside of her chest as she watched the woman's hand circle the man's penis. She wiggled his limp member and pulled up on it. The teens could hear the two strangers kissing noisily, stopping to whisper and giggle. Paul watched the couple on the bench and Kim, turning his head back and forth. He felt Kim's knee touch his as she opened her legs and then he felt her hand on his thigh. Paul put his hand on her wrist, lifted her hand and pushed it back towards her, but she quickly put it back higher on his thigh. Kim turned to Paul, grinned and put her finger to her lips indicating he should be quiet. Paul raised an eyebrow, questing her and she answered by covering his penis with her hand. Turning their attention back to the couple, they watched the woman's bottom slid away from the man. The woman's breasts appeared, and then her head as she took the man's penis in her mouth and closed her lips around his glans. Kim wrapped her fingers around Paul's shaft and began to stroke him as the woman slobbered over the penis at her lips. Kim's excitement rose and she searched for Paul's hand, keeping her eyes trained on the couple. She guided his hand to her crotch and pulled it against her heated vulva. With one hand on his member, she covered Paul's hand with her other and pressed his fingers against her. Kim's middle finger found Paul's and she pushed on it until he parted her folds and dippbbed into her moisture. She continued to apply pressure and their two fingers penetrated her vagina. The woman on the bench continued to lap at the man's erect penis, her tongue snaking around the bulbous head. In her mind, Kim compared the man's member to the one in her hand, deciding Paul was just as big if not a little bigger. She jacked her hand up and down Paul and wiggled against their fingers in her vagina. Kim could feel herself getting close to an orgasm; the combination of the couple on the bench and Paul fingering her was pushing her closer and closer. Paul gave up on being cautious and found Kim's clit. He rubbed her hard nub, slipping his finger into her for her juices and then returning to her clitoris. Just as Kim's stomach started to quiver, the woman on the bench turned her head and saw the teens under the table. Both Paul and Kim's bodies went stiff when their eyes met hers. They thought for sure all hell was going to break loose, but were shocked when the middle aged woman smiled and turned back to the man's erection. Opening her mouth as wide as she could, the woman covered the stiff member. She lowered her head until her lips were nestled in his thick pubic hair and then clamped her lips around his shaft. She watched Kim and Paul out of the corner of her eye as she slowly drew her lips along his shaft, stopping when only the head was concealed from sight. Cocking her head towards the teens, she took him into her mouth sideways, causing her check to protrude and curled her tongue under his shaft. The woman removed the man's penis from her mouth, smiled again and then sat up. She told the man she wanted to go for a walk and the couple got up and left. The couple was still visible, but only barely, when Kim pushed Paul on his back and covered his body with hers. She started to kiss him with wild abandon and grind her crotch against his throbbing penis. Kim scooted forward, gripped Paul's penis and directed it to her opening. When she had it aliened, she lunged back and impaled herself on his member. Paul groaned and lifted his hips to meet her driving thrusts as the two rutted under the table. All of Paul's plans for a tender night of lovemaking were gone, replaced with pure animal lust. Kim and Paul's sweat coated bellies slapped together as they humped in unison. "Oh God that feels good, Paul," Kim grunted. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Paul felt his balls tighten and his penis swell deep in the grips of Kim's convulsing vagina. He pushed up, grabbed her butt and pulled her to him as he shot his semen into her. Kim twisted and turned above him, grinding her clit against the junction of his penis and pubic bone. Even after he was spent, she kept up her relentless movements, striving for the orgasm that was so close. Reaching up, Paul covered her breasts with his hands and roughly massaged them. When his fingers and thumbs started to pull at her nipples, Kim went over the top. Her vagina gripped Paul's still hard penis and her toes curled. Drool dripped from her open mouth and fell on his cheek, running along the side of his face. Kim collapsed on top of Paul and took deep breaths while her quivering body continued to spasm with one climax after another, each diminishing in intensity. Kim finally became still and gasped for breath as Paul stroked her wet back. His back was covered with sand and he became uncomfortable. "Kim, we need to get up for a minute," he whispered. My back is starting to hurt from laying on the ground." Kim placed her hands next to Paul's shoulders and she pushed herself up. She gazed down at him for a moment, bent her neck and kissed his lips. She rolled to her side and lay face up next to him, still recovering from her orgasms. Paul rolled onto his side and arched his back, trying to relieve the cramp that had formed. He looked down at Kim, grinned and watched her smile back at him. "Let's get out from under this table," Kim said. "We can use the shower at the end of the hut to rinse off." The two teens crawled out from under the picnic table, went to the end of the hut and Paul turned on the water. The cold spray caused them to shiver as they helped one another wash away the sand on their bodies. They quickly finished and jumped out of the water, Paul turning it off before they went back to the table. "I wonder who they were." Paul said. "I wonder if they'll recognize us tomorrow?" "I don't know or care," Kim sighed. "I kind of wish they would have stayed so we could watch them fuck, if that's what they were going to do." "I don't think I could have waited any longer, Kim. If they didn't leave when they did, I would have cum." Paul sat on the tabletop and Kim sat between is legs on the bench. She scooted forward, leaned over and rested her head on his thigh. Paul started to stroke her hair and she nuzzled her cheek against his leg. "I really wanted it to be different, Kim. I was planning on a slow seductive night and making love slow." Kim turned her head so she could see Paul's face, smiled and winked at him. "It was really good Paul, I loved it! Sometimes you can't plan how making love will turn out, sometimes it's just what it is." Kim rolled her head back down and started to trace Paul's pubic hair with her fingertip. She curled it around her finger and then uncurled it, being careful not to pull on it. She trailed her finger down and along the top of his semi erect penis. Kim slipped her finger under it and lifted his member, letting it drop back to the crease his tightly closed legs formed. "Paul," she sighed, "did you like watching that woman suck that man's cock. Did it turn you on?" Kim continued to toy with Paul's penis, watching it jump and twitch at her touch. When his penis started to lengthen, she swiped the tip with her tongue. Paul sucked in a breath and said, "I guess it was okay. Why do you ask?" Kim ignored his question and asked, "How would you feel if someone watched us making love? Would that bother you?" Kim's tongue darted out and swiped across his velvety glans again. She opened her mouth, covered the helmet shaped head and rubbed her tongue against it. "People have seen us before," he groaned. Kim removed her mouth and said, "I don't mean people we know, I don't mean our brothers or your sister… I mean strangers." Kim took Paul back in her mouth and couldn't see him shrug his shoulders. "I don't really know, I've never thought about it before." Removing her mouth and replacing it with her hand, Kim looked up at Paul and said, "I think about it sometimes. I think it would be exciting to have someone watching while we made love. It would be a turn on to know some stranger or strangers were watching me suck your cock. I like to watch too." Paul caught her reference to him as she talked about her exhibitionist and voyeuristic fantasies. He was reluctant to admit the thought excited him too. Kim began rubbing his penis against her cheek and lips, and then took him back in her warm mouth. She lifted her head from his leg, lowered her mouth on him and bobbed her head up and down several times. Remembering what the woman had done to the man, she opened her mouth wide and took him deep. When his penis hit the opening to her throat, she gagged and backed off before closing her lips around him and slowly lifting her head. "You act like you like doing that, Kim," he groaned. Kim tilted her head up, looked into his eyes and nodded. She pulled her mouth off with a pop and jacked his shaft with her hand. "I do like it. I love to suck cock, Paul. I love the feeling of it in my mouth and the taste of cum." "Just mine, or cocks in general?" Kim thought for a moment and said, "I like yours the best." Paul didn't really like her answer, he would have rather she told him that she only liked him, but didn't say anything. He knew about Kim's relationship with her brother and was sure she would get upset if he pressed her about anyone else. Kim's hand began to pickup speed as she jacked Paul off. He began to thrust into her fist forgetting what he was going to say next. Kim leaned forward, covered half of his member with her mouth and worked it over his length along with her hand. As she gave Paul a blowjob, Kim secretly wished the couple would come back down the path and see them. The thought of being discovered began to make her wet and she decided she wanted to feel Paul's mouth on her at the same time she sucked him. Stopping, Kim climbed up on the picnic table and pushed Paul onto his back. "I want you to eat my pussy while I suck your cock, Paul," she said as she lowered her crotch to his mouth. Paul gripped her hips and pulled her down to his mouth, pushing his tongue between her swollen labia. When Kim took his penis into her mouth and started to move on it, Paul slid his hands up to her breasts. Kim moaned around his member as he nibbled her clit and pulled her nipples. She kept glancing up to see if the strangers would appear, but forgot about them when Paul caught her clitoris between his teeth and bit down firmly. His bite wasn't hard enough to be painful, but it was hard enough to make her stomach jump. She groaned, pushed her mouth down over his penis and sucked as her hand found his testicles. Paul knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer and tried to push Kim up. She shook her head from side to side, increased her effort and wiggled her crotch against his face. She felt him swell in her hand and against her tongue. She pulled back slightly, and waited for his semen to fill her mouth. Her climax was very close and with any luck they would cum together. Kim felt one of Paul's hands leave her breast and grip the back of her head. Kim sucked harder as he pushed her down, but she controlled the depth of his member in her mouth with her hand. His other hand released her nipple and moved to her bottom. Paul slipped it between her legs and pushed two fingers into her vagina as his tongue darted against her clit. When he pulled his fingers from her vagina and placed the tip of one against her anus, Kim began to cum. Paul covered her labia with his mouth and used his tongue to dig her juices out of her vagina and into his mouth. Kim growled around his penis and he erupted into her mouth. Even though it was the second time in a short period, his ejaculation was strong. Several jets of semen slammed into the roof of Kim's mouth before his pulses began to subside. The two teens swallowed the other's juices and them Kim rolled off Paul and laid next to him completely sated. They both gasped for breath as they came down from the sexual high they shared. After a few minutes, Kim sat up, turned around and kissed Paul tenderly. "We'd better get back to the cabin, Paul," Kim said softly. "Our parents are going to wonder what happened to us." Paul climbed off the table and held his hand out to Kim. She grinned, took his hand and stepped to the bench and then the ground. Even though they were both sweaty, they decided to forgo the cold shower and clean up when they got back to the cabins. Hand in hand, they started to walk back along the dimly lit path. "What are you going to tell your mom if she asks where we were?" Paul asked. Kim began to swing their arms from front to back, giggled and replied, "I'll just tell her we were sucking and fucking on a picnic table." "You wouldn't! You're not going to tell your mom that, are you?" Kim giggled again and said, "I don't think I'd have to. I think she'll know what we were doing, she's not stupid." "That doesn't bother you? Aren't you afraid she'll be mad?" "Nope! She knows what I do, and if she asks, I'll tell her. I don't lie to my parents about anything. They trust me and let me do most of the things I want to do. They know I'm not a virgin, and that I like sex." "So do my parents, but I still feel funny about it, about them knowing what I've been doing." Kim and Paul came to the fork in the path and turned towards the cabins. As they approached, they could hear their parents' voices, along with the voices of the other adults. They walked closer and saw the adults sitting in the hot tub, laughing and sipping drinks. The gazebo had lights along its eight sides, casting a glow on the hot tub and a small area surrounding it. When Kim and Paul stepped into the light, Dianne spotted them, waved and put her hand back into the water. "Hi, kids," Dianne said. "Did you two have a nice walk?" "Yeah, mom, we did. We went over by the volleyball courts and stuff," Paul replied. Dianne giggled and Paul thought she was laughing at him. Little did he, or Kim, know, Paul's mom was fondling Bob and Jerry's penises under the foaming water in the tub. "You two should go to bed now," Dianne said, squirming as Jerry and her husband's fingers probed her vagina. "It's getting very late." The teens walked away from the gazebo and stopped in front of the adults' cabin to say goodnight. They stood facing each other, each holding the other's hands by the fingertip. Paul's eyes traveled from Kim's head to her feet and back, pausing at her breasts before staring into her eyes. "You're so beautiful, Kim," Paul sighed. Kim grinned, feeling her stomach flip, when she heard him tell her she was beautiful. Rising up on her toes, she gave Paul a quick kiss and said, "Thank you. I'll see you in the morning." "Okay, I'm looking forward to it," Paul replied. Kim kissed him again, this time longer and more passionately. They hugged their naked bodies together and before heading to their respective cabins, Kim said, "Maybe we can find some time to be alone tomorrow, Paul. I'd like to make love the way you want to." Paul's penis flexed against Kim and she pulled away, turned around and walked towards her cabin, waving over her shoulder. Kim went into her cabin and saw Sally stretched out on the couch thumbing through a magazine. She looked up at Kim, smiled and asked, "Where have you been?" Grinning, Kim went to the couch, sat down and turned to Sally. "Paul and I went to the volleyball courts to fool around," Kim giggled. "You'll never guess what happened!" "Oh, I'll bet I can," Sally said as she sat up and moved closer to Kim. "I don't mean that, Sally. I mean you'll never guess what we saw." "Tell me," Sally said, her curiosity peaking. "Where are Lisa and Megan?" Kim asked. "Lisa is down at the boys' cabin and Megan is in the bedroom with Jack." "How long has my brother been in there?" Sally giggled and replied, "Long enough to screw her a couple of times, from the sounds of it. Megan can get pretty loud when she gets off." Kim laughed and nodded her head. She stood up, grabbed Sally by the arm and said, "Come in the bathroom with me, I have to clean up before bed. I'll tell you the whole story." Kim and Sally went into the bathroom and Kim started the shower. Sally lowered the toilet seat, sat down and waited for Kim to tell her about what happened. When Kim began her story, starting with the walk to the volleyball courts, Sally complained she couldn't hear. Sliding the glass door of the shower stall open slightly, Kim looked out and said, "Get in with me so I don't have to yell." Sally sprang up, stepped into the shower with Kim and started to giggle. "You have dirt on your back, Kim. What were you doing, rolling around on the ground?" Sally asked. "Well yes, as a matter of fact I was. I rinsed off by the volleyball courts though." "You didn't do a very good job," Sally told her. "Give me the soap and I'll wash your back for you." Sally started to cover Kim's back with soap as Kim told her about what she and Paul did and saw. While Kim was telling her about the woman going down on the man on the bench, Sally moved her sudsy hands from Kim's back to her breasts. "No shit! She sawwas you!" Sally said when Kim told her about the woman catching her and Paul under the bench. "What did you do? What did she do?" Kim giggled, leaned her head back and rested it on Sally's shoulder. She could feel her cousin's breast against her back and Kim reached behind her and put her hands on Sally's hips. Sally continued to wash Kim's breasts with one hand, moving the other one to her crotch. "We just sat there, Sally. I thought the woman was going to scream or something, but she just went back to blowing the guy," Kim moaned as Sally dipped her hand between Kim's legs. "That feels great Sally. If you keep it up, I'm going to cum again." Kim continued her story and Sally removed her hand from her crotch and started to wash Kim's legs, kneeling behind her. Kim moved her feet apart as Sally's hands glided up and down her legs, bumping her vulva on the upward strokes. When she finished Kim's legs, Sally stood up and started to shampoo her hair. "What did you and Paul do after they left?" Sally asked. "We fucked like crazy under the picnic table. I was so hot I couldn't stand it and Paul…" "I get the picture," Sally giggled. "Move back and let me rinse your hair." Kim laughed, turned around and tilted her head back under the spray. She ran her fingers through her hair, washing away the thick suds. When she was finished, Kim tuned off the water and the two girls got out of the stall. "So, I guess you and Paul are back together now," Sally said. "Yeah, I guess we are," Kim replied as she wrapped a towel around her body and tucked the corner between her breasts. "That's cool, I hope you're happy," Sally said. Kim rubbed her hands over the towel, removed it and wrapped it around her wet hair. Sally dried herself, picked up a blow drier and removed the towel from Kim's head. She switched it on and pointed at Kim's hair, using her fingers to separate the shoulder length strands. While Sally was drying Kim's hair, Megan came into the bathroom and said, "hi." "Hey Megan, Jack still in there or did he leave?" Kim asked. "He's gone," Megan replied. "I wish he could have stayed and we could've slept together." Megan stepped into the shower and turned it on. "Did you save me any hot water?" "I think so," Kim said. "Why didn't my brother stay and sleep here?" "He was burnt out," Megan laughed. "Besides, he didn't think it would've been a good idea." Megan closed the shower door and Sally finished drying Kim's hair. The two girls yelled goodnight to Megan and went to their room. "Which bed are you going to sleep in, Sally?" Kim asked. "It doesn't really matter to me, which one do you want." Sally replied. Kim grinned and said, "The same one you pick." Sally giggled, pulled back the covers on one of the beds and flopped on her back. Kim went to her suitcase, rummaged through it and went to the bed carrying a pliable purple dildo. She waggled the device at Sally, laughed and jumped onto the bed. "Oh my, Mmiss!" Sally shrieked in a high-pitched voice. "What are you going to do with that big rubber cock?" "I'm going to fuck you silly with it," Kim rumbled. "Right after I eat that cute little pussy of yours." Kim wasted no time and dove between Sally's splayed legs. She covered her crotch with her mouth and sucked her labia. Loud laughter from outside interrupted Kim and she lifted her head. "Sounds like our parents are getting a little rowdy," Kim said. "It sounds like they're getting drunk!" Sally replied. "Don't worry about them, Kim. Get back down there and eat my pussy." Kim giggled and went back to doing what she'd been doing before the noise from outside caused her to stop. Sally moaned, reached down and pulled Kim's head tighter between her legs. Sally was right about what the parents were doing outside. The eight adults were all about half in the bag and sitting on the padded benches that surrounded the hot tub in the gazebo. Liz got up, staggered in front of the others and picked up a bottle of wine. "I thought someone said they wanted to play with my tits," Liz chuckled as she poured some wine into her glass. Anne reached out and pulled Liz onto her lap as she moved by her. "I'll play with your tits," Anne giggled as she covered Liz's breasts with her hands. Liz leaned back against Anne as she massaged her breasts and wiggled in Anne's lap. Marge got up, knelt between Liz's legs and slid her hands up her legs. When she reached her crotch, Marge used her thumbs to pull Liz's labia apart. Leaning forward, Marge ran her tongue over Liz's inner folds and then pushed it into her opening. When Dianne climbed up on the bench and presented her sex to Liz's face, Anne spoke up. "I think we should take this inside," Anne said. "It's not that I'm afraid of being seen, I just think we can have more fun on that king- sized bed." The men began to laugh as they watched the four slightly inebriated women untangle themselves. The women started walking towards the cabin, four abreast, their arms hooked together. "Hey," Jerry said loud enough for the wives to hear. "Do you mind if we watch?" Liz looked over her shoulder and replied, "Whatever turns you on." "That should do the trick," Don said. "I can't think of many things that would turn me on like the sight of four sexy women going at. I guess we should go watch the show." By the time Don, Jerry, Marc, and Bob had cleaned up the gazebo, tuned off the lights and gone inside, the women were in the king- sized bed together. Don grabbed one of the chairs from the four at the table and headed for the bedroom. "Might as well be comfortable," Marc said, and he too grabbed a chair and followed Don. Bob and Jerry each picked up one of the two remaining chairs and went into the bedroom to see what the women were doing. After placing their chairs along the side of the bed, the men sat down and watched their wives play. The women were all on their sides, their faces between a pair of legs. The room was filled with the sounds of moaning and slurping as the four wives lapped at one another's sex. "Looks like a daisy-chain of pussy eating," Bob chuckled. "No shit!" Jerry said wrapping his hand around his penis and stroking it to life. "As soon as they get those twats warmed up, I'm going to fill one with my cock." Marge pulled her mouth away from Dianne's crotch, pushed two fingers into her vagina and looked over at the row of men. "Mine's almost ready, Jerry," Marge said. "Dianne is getting close too. Just come over and find a hole whenever you're ready." Laughing, Marge returned her mouth the Dianne's sex and licked her as she plunged her fingers in and out of her vagina. Marge felt Liz start to finger her and lifted her leg. She rested her foot on Liz's shoulder and rocked against her hand. The four men watched their wives and stroked their penises. Jerry finally stood up, moved to the edge of the bed and announced his presence. "I'm ready," Jerry said. "I'm not going to sit and jack off while there are four sexy women in this bed." Bob jumped up and moved next to Jerry, his manhood in his hand. Marge saw the two men standing there and spun around on her hands and knees. With her butt towards the edge of the bed, she wiggled it at Bob and Jerry. "Come and get it boys," Marge said. Jerry stepped behind Marge, gripped his shaft and pushed it into her upturned vagina. He gripped the flair of her hips and began to slide his member in and out of her slowly. Marge rested her weight on her forearms and rocked back against Jerry's thrusts. When Anne saw Jerry screwing Marge, she giggled like a schoolgirl and knee-walked to the edge of the bed. Anne crouched in the same fashion as Marge and looked back at Bob. "Well, are you going to fuck me or just stare at my ass?" Anne said to Bob. Bob stepped up behind Anne and said, "I'm going to fuck you! I've been staring at your ass all day." Bob and Jerry stood behind Marge and Anne, sliding their penises in and out of the women in unison. Marge grunted with each thrust and Anne moaned out her pleasure. "Wasn't, uh, that, uh, a great, uh, salad, uh," Marge said to Anne, her sentence broken by Jerry's rhythmic pounding. "Yes it, uh, was, Marge, uh," Anne replied. Marc and Don started to laugh at their wives as they talked about dinner while Jerry and Bob slammed into them. Liz and Dianne were lying opposite each other, licking one another's sex. Liz giggled into Dianne's crotch and then pulled back a little. "I really loved the steak," Liz mumbled. "Don't talk, uh, with your, uh, mouth full," Marge grunted. "My mouth's not full, it's just on Dianne's tasty pussy," Liz chirped. "Maybe your husband will come over here and fill my mouth for me." Liz looked over to Don and watched as he waggled his penis at her. "If you want my dick, you'll have to come over here and get it," Don said. "I don't want to loose my seat." "Okay," Liz chuckled as she crawled out from under Dianne. "I just do that. Dianne, you're going to have to go get Marc if you want more, I'm going to suck some dick." Liz slid off the bed onto her knees and moved over to Don. She put her mouth over his penis and held it still as Don jacked his member into her mouth. When Don removed his hand from his shaft, Liz grabbed it and took him deeper into her mouth. Shifting his eyes from Liz's bobbing head to the bed, Don watched Jerry's scrotum slapping against his wife's crotch with each thrust. Dianne walked over to Marc, backed up to him, straddling his legs and lowered herself on his penis. Marc gripped her breasts and Dianne placed her hands on his knees. She began riding his shaft and watching her husband slamming into Marc's wife. Marge and Anne tried to keep up their choppy conversation, talking about anything that came to mind. Jerry was laughing so hard at the two women he had trouble keeping his penis in Marge's vagina. "Do you two really have to talk while Bob and I are fucking you? Are we that bad?" Jerry said. Marge looked back and smiled. Jerry stopped his thrusting for a moment when she started to talk. "You're doing just fine back there, Jerry. It's just that Anne and I don't get a chance to chat very often," Marge chuckled. Jerry shook his head, pulled his member out of Marge and wrapped his hand around it. "Maybe if I stuff my prick in your mouth you'll be quiet for a while," Jerry laughed. "You can try," Don said from behind him, "but I doubt it." "You just mind your own business buster," Marge said as she turned around to face Jerry. Marge rolled onto her back, hung her head over the edge of the bed and grinned up at Jerry. Reaching back, she took hold of his penis and pulled him closer. She pulled his member down and into her wide- open mouth. Jerry covered her large breasts with his hands and started to hump into Marge's mouth. She kept her hand around his shaft to control the depth of his thrusts and moaned. "Is that, uh, cock good, uh," Anne asked. "Um hm," Marge replied. "Are you, uh, going to take, uh, his cum?" Anne chuckled. "Um hm," Marge moaned. "Okay, that's it," Bob said. "I know how to stop this shit!" Bob leaned over Anne's back, grabbed the sides of he head with both hands and guided it between Marge's legs. He pushed her face into Marge's crotch and laughed. "There," Bob said. "That should keep you busy long enough for me to fuck you." Marge almost choked as she sucked and laughed. She twisted her hips to give Anne better access to her sex and groaned when her sister-in- law started to nibble her clit. Behind the couple, Don, Liz, Marc and Dianne were laughing at the four on the bed. Liz had to take Don's thick penis out of her mouth so she could breath as giggled uncontrollably. She looked over at Dianne, smiled and pulled Don out of his chair. Liz pulled the chair in front of Marc and Dianne, told Don to sit down and straddled his legs, facing Dianne. She reached between her legs, grabbed Don's member and positioned it at the opening of her hot vagina. "Mmmm, this feels good," Liz cooed as she lowered herself. "I just love the feeling of a big cock up my pussy." Placing her hands on Don's knees, Liz leaned forward and moved her face close to Dianne's. She opened her mouth, extended her tongue and waited for Dianne to do the same. When Dianne realized what Liz was up to, she stuck out her tongue and touched Liz's. The two women began to lick around each other's mouths and kiss. Dianne put her hand on one of Liz's breasts and started to massage it, moaning from the combinations of feelings. Liz rubbed one of Dianne's breasts as the two women touched, kissed and rode the penises they were sitting on. The laughter stopped and once again the room was filled with the sound of the four couples' sucking, moaning and slapping flesh. A sharp groan came from Jerry as he began to fill Marge's mouth with his semen. Within a short time, all of the men had ejaculated and the women crawled back onto the bed together. They reestablished their daisy chain and began to pleasure one another. The four spent men left the women alone to play, went into the living room and poured fresh drinks. Each of them glancing back at the bed from time to time and made remarks about how much fun their wives were. Jerry sat on the couch, took a sip of his drink and shook his head. "You guys have know idea how much my life has changed since I met you," Jerry said. "I used to wear a shirt and tie all the time and now I'm sitting around naked after having great sex with Don's wife." "I have to tell you, Jerry," Don said. "I though that you were going to have me arrested when I first met you." "Because of what happened with Megan?" Jerry asked. "Yeah, I thought that when you found out she was swimming topless in my pool you were going to call the cops," Don replied. Marc and Bob sat on the other couch and listened to the conversation Jerry and Don were having. Marc chuckled and nodded as he recalled the incident in the pool. "I remember that night," Bob said. "To be perfectly honest, I almost did," Jerry said. "Megan told Liz and I she'd leave home if I made any trouble, and we believed her. I have a son that isn't on speaking terms with me and I wasn't going to do the same thing to my daughter." "What happened between you and your boy?" Bob asked. "If it's none of my business, just tell me to butt out." Jerry shook his head, took a drink and said, "No, it's okay, Bob. I really don't mind," Jerry said. "The truth is I drove him away. No matter what Andy did, it wasn't good enough for me. I wanted him to go the same college I did and got pissed when he decided on UCLA. On the rare occasion I would go to one of his swim meets when he was in high school, I'd criticize him for his performance, even if he did well." Jerry felt tears welling in his eyes and wiped them with the back of his hand. He took a drink from his glass and glanced at his friends, noting the empathetic look on their faces. Don reached over, put his hand on Jerry's shoulder and squeezed it firmly, letting him know he understood. Jerry smiled at Don, nodded and said, "Anyway, Andy went to California for school and never came back. Liz and I have seen him a few times, but it has always been strained. When I found out about the kids swimming topless…" "You were just trying to protect your daughter, Jerry," Marc said. "I probably would've been pissed off if it was me in your shoes. After all, you didn't know anything about us." "You're right, Marc. I didn't know anything about you, but that didn't matter. I knew I was right and I was going to prove it," Jerry told him. "I was going to control my daughter whether she liked it or not! I was going to show her that she was wrong for doing what she did by making trouble for you guys." "What made you change your mind?" Bob asked. "A few things," Jerry replied. "First, there was Megan's threat to leave, but more importantly, it was the change in the way she was behaving. She was happier than I could remember and she told us some things about her that she had keep buried inside for several years. It seemed that she was a different person and that the change happened over night." The four women came out of the bedroom, their hair wet from the shower. They heard Jerry talking about Megan and remained quiet, taking seats next to their husbands. "The other thing that changed our, or at least my, minds was meeting Don, Marc, Anne and Marge. After talking with you for a short time, we knew what Megan was saying and why she had made such a sudden change," Jerry said. "I just wish there was something I could do about my son." "You can," Don said. "Call him and tell him you're going to go visit. Tell him you were wrong, if you think you were, and ask to start fresh. No one wants to hate his or her parents, Jerry. When things go south, someone has to make the first move." "I've though about it several times, but have always felt he wouldn't want to see me. I really don't know what to do," Jerry said. "I think you know what to do, Jerry. You just have yourself convinced that your son will reject your offer," Don told him. "You have made up your mind about the conversation before it has even taken place and aren't willing to risk the rejection. You know, if you never try, you'll never know." Liz smiled and said, "I'm living proof of that, Jerry." "What do you mean, honey?" Jerry asked his wife. "Well dear, just how many blowjobs did you get from me before we met these folks?" Liz asked, giggling. "None!" Jerry replied. "What the hell's that got to do with it?" "Well," Liz said grinning. "If I didn't try, I'd still think sucking cock was dirty and only done by bad girls. If I'd never let you eat my pussy, I'd never have known how good it felt. I have tried, and done, things that the mere thought of used to repulse me. Now we're swinging and having sex with other people. Everybody can change! All you have to do is give it a chance." The rest of the group joined the conversation, telling Jerry that sometimes you have to do things that are uncomfortable to do. They talked for an hour and finally decided to get some sleep. Bob, Dianne, Jerry and Liz left and went to the cabin they shared. Once in bed, Jerry and Liz cuddled together. Liz planted small kisses on her husband's neck and put her hand on his flaccid penis. "Liz," Jerry said. "Do you really there's hope for Andy and I?" Liz rose up, kissed Jerry on the lips and said, "Yes, Jerry. I think there's hope; you just have to be willing to try. The worst thing that can happen is things stay the same." "I guess you're right, Liz. I think we'll both agree that change is good and if I can change things with our son…" "I think that change isn't only good," Liz said as she kissed down her husband's chest. "I think some changes are delicious." Jerry groaned as Liz took his limp member between her lips and drew it into her mouth. She nuzzled her nose in his pubic hair and stroked him with her tongue. "We can call Andy when we get home," Liz said after removing her mouth from his penis. "Right now, I'm going to give the man I love a sloppy blowjob and swallow his cum." Liz licked his shaft, took him back into her mouth and began to bob her head. Her loud slurping, combined with an occasional gag when she went too fast, caused Jerry to moan. He reached down and lightly stroked her hair as she pleasured him. "I love you too Liz, I love you more than I ever thought possible."