Memorial Day is very memorable.
Lisa had talked to each of us over the last couple of weeks about
inviting Kristy's son Jeff and maybe one of his friends to our next get
together. We all agreed to Jeff right away but there were some concerns
about adding a friend. It was decided to get everyone together and
discuss it. Finally we agreed to adding a friend, but only under
specific conditions. He had to be from out of state and not have any
connections to anyone in town.
Don told Jeff of the guidelines and he agreed saying he knew just the
person to ask. Kristy and Don had a small dinner with Lisa and me so
Jeff could bring Greg over for inspection. Greg didn't know what it was
about yet. He thought it was just a nice home cooked meal he was there
for. Through the course of dinner we found out Greg was 21 and studying
engineering like Jeff. He had a quick wit and a wonderful sense of humor
to go along with his Adonis form and bright hazel eyes. He had
transferred from another school the last semester to reduce tuition
costs and didn't know many people at school, but had hit it off with
Jeff from the first time they met in a shared class.
We reported to the rest of the group that Greg had passed with flying
colors and we thought he would be a very interesting addition to the
group. The only thing that remained was finding out if Greg was
interested. That was left up to Jeff.
Over time Jeff felt out Greg's willingness to party with older women. He
told Greg about seeing Beth and Lisa at a pool party in bikinis and how
sexy they looked. "Yea, I bet that Lisa looks great in a bikini, I
wouldn't mind getting some of that. Don't get mad Jeff but your mom
looks pretty hot too. I'd like to see her in a bikini or less."
Greg had taken the bait. He had become a semi regular dinner guest at
their house and enjoyed the home cooking and family atmosphere. Kristy
made it a point to wear clothing that kept his interest up, like tight
sweaters and pants, form fitting dresses or a snug white blouse and
skirt, all without a bra. When Don and Kristy invited Greg to go to the
cabin with Jeff and them over Memorial Day for some out door fun and
fishing, Greg jumped at the opportunity. The hook was set. Little did he
suspect that he was the one getting reeled in.
Memorial Day Weekend was finally here. It had been five months since New
Years but who's counting? Not that we had been doing without sex all
that time, quite the opposite. We all had active sex lives out side the
group. Some of the couples had threesomes or foursomes with other people
just not within our special group of eight, so we really looked forward
to getting together again.
Everyone headed to the cabin on Friday the 29th. Al and I left early in
the morning taking Al's SUV to haul most of our stuff and get things set
up before the others arrived. By the time we had the grill and eating
canopy set up and the rest of the stuff carried into the cabin, Linda
and Lisa pulled up in our car. Al said "Nice timing girls, you missed
all the work."
"That's why we sent you two up here first. We'll start cleaning up the
cabin. Oh, Beth called and she and Jimmy should be here any minute."
They went to the cabin to do a little light cleaning, wash dishes and
make up the beds and so forth. It was a nice cabin with a living room
and kitchen in the center and a big bedroom and bath on each side, each
with two beds. The couch folded out into a bed so we had sleeping
arrangements for all ten of us. The front yard area sloped gently down
to a little sandy beach and dock. Ours was the only cabin in the small
secluded cove and there wasn't another cabin or camp sight within a half
mile. It was perfect with trees all around to block any prying eyes and
the sun above.
We had set up the tables and canopy on the west side of the yard so the
afternoon sun was blocked by the trees. We sat around the tables having a
few beers till Don and Kristy arrived. They were bringing the food.
They pulled up next to the cabin and the boys bailed out to check out
the surroundings. As soon as the introductions were made and Greg had
met everyone, Don put the boys to work unloading and storing the food
while he joined us for a beer. Don said, "He doesn't suspect a thing,
how are we going to spring our trap on him?"
Al came up with a master plan, "Don why don't you get the boys to go
down to the dock and do some fishing after we eat and then we can set
and bait the trap in the cabin."
After dinner Don said "Boys why don't you get the fishing gear and see
if you can catch us some lunch for tomorrow?" There are supposed to be a
lot of nice catfish in this lake and the best time to catch cats is
after dark. Take a cooler with a few beers, you might get thirsty." They
hauled their tackle including a Colman lantern down to the dock and
started fishing. The rest of us went inside. After cleaning up the girls
all put on sexy nighties, nothing outrageous, just teddies and baby
dolls with sheer cover ups. We even managed to keep a terry cloth
rap-around on Beth, but if she didn't keep her legs together you could
get a peek at her bald beaver.
About ten o'clock the boys came up to the cabin. Greg was looking a
little down, (no fish) but brightened up when they stepped inside and
saw us all sitting and watching TV. Kristy said, "Well it's about bed
time why don't you two get cleaned up and ready for bed." Jeff had a
good idea what was going on and headed to one bathroom while Greg used
the other. Jeff popped out with his hair still wet wearing just a pair
of boxers. A few minutes later Greg came out wearing a t-shirt and a
pair of baggy sweat shorts. There was only one chair left on the right
side opposite the couch. We sat and chatted about nothing in particular,
but Beth was tormenting Greg. She was on the couch and made it a point
to open her legs slightly every time she moved to pick up her drink or
turned to talk to a different person. Twenty minutes of this and Greg
had a noticeable bulge in his shorts. He kept squirming and shifting in
his chair in an effort to hide his erection with minimal results.
By this time Beth had scooted down in the couch slightly so her wrap
inched upwards. Every time she opened her thighs, Greg had an
unobstructed view of her hairless snatch. Lisa just threw oil on the
fire when she opened her gown and said, "Greg, are you okay, you look
uncomfortable, can I get you anything?"
"No, I'm fine thank you, just kinda stiff from sitting on the dock fishing."
"I can see that your stiff, how about a blowjob to take care of that stiff?"
Greg's eyes looked like Little Orphan Anne's and his jaw dropped as he
darted his eyes from Beth's pussy to Lisa's deep cleavage. Lisa got up
and walked over to him, dropping to her knees in front of him. The look
on his face was priceless, he must have thought he was hallucinating as
Lisa pulled at his shorts and stuffed her hand inside to grab his cock
and bring it into the open. He was average length but above average in
width.
Lisa gazed at his cock as she worked his shorts off. At the same time
Beth crossed the room, dropping her wrap along the way. Beth stepped
behind him and pulled his t-shirt over his head. As Lisa stroked him she
called out over her shoulder, "Kristy, since you brought him, I think
it's only fair that you officially welcome him into the fold. Besides I
know you've wanted to get your hands on him since that first dinner."
Kristy shrugged off her robe, leaving her in a small red teddy, and
crossed to the chair. "I'm going to enjoy this. Let's get him on the
floor." With that the three girls dragged him out of the chair and onto
the area rug in front of the TV (not that anyone was watching it by this
point). Once on the floor, Kristy attacked his manhood, pumping the
shaft and covering his velvety head with kisses.
Beth lowered herself onto his mouth. "Lick that pussy you big stud, lick
me good and make me cum all over your face. Suck my clit while you
finger me."
Greg's head was spinning, smelling Beth's aroma. He let out a muffled
groan as he licked her clit while at the same time having his dick
sucked by Kristy. He was in sensory overload, but not so much that he
couldn't pull Kristy's panties off as she bent over his side working his
fat cock in and out of her mouth. Before he could cum Kristy straddled
him and dropped down on him, taking him fully, in one hard plunge. She
rode him like a rodeo cowboy, bucking up and down, side to side and
forward and back till he gave a mighty thrust of his hips and pumped his
cum deep into Kristy's spasming cunt. He wasn't licking Beth's pussy
any longer, just panting against it as he took the ride of his life from
Kristy. Beth still managed a major orgasm just from the motion and
watching her friend ride this bronco.
Everyone was naked by the time the girls finished with Greg, and stayed
that way for the entire weekend, except for maybe an apron while cooking
to protect from hot spatters and such. It turns out that Greg had a
definite preference for oral sex, giving or receiving. The second
afternoon I had just finished pounding Linda out on the beach when Greg
walked up. He looked down at Linda's bald pussy, with my cum seeping out
and running down her ass crack. He just dove in and started liking her
cunt clean, giving her three more climaxes before he finished.
Later that night Greg was locked in a 69 with Kristy, on top of him. He
was ravaging her clit while he fucked her face. Don was once again
leading Jeff over to his mother, this time behind her. Don it appears
was getting into watching his son and wife together, even though Kristy
had vowed that she would not fuck her son. At his father's urging, Jeff
got into position and eased his cock into the place of his origin. "You
go boy, fuck that pussy, ram that cock into your mother, and make her
cum." He was standing beside them stroking his cock as he watched the
incest scene in front of him.
Kristy was in heaven getting fucked from both ends and her clit worked
over at the same time. If she knew or suspected anything, it didn't seem
to matter to her at the moment. Kristy was having one continual earth
shaking orgasm. Jeff was really into his mother and pounding away at her
like a pile driver. When he reached the point of no return, he pulled
way back for that final thrust, but he pulled back a bit too far and
when he made his final lunge he slipped out of her cunt and across his
mother's pussy lips, straight into Greg's mouth. Greg took the first
shot or two then grabbed Jeff's spurting cock and guided it back into
Kristy's pussy. That seemed to set Greg off and he filled Kristy's mouth
at the same time her son filled her womb. As the cum leaked out around
Jeff's cock Greg lapped it up swirling Jeff's cum and his own saliva
around Kristy's engorged clit with his tongue making her entire body
jerk and spasm uncontrollably.
Outside of the heavy breathing of the trio you could have heard a pin
drop as we stood slack jawed at the scene. Greg just smiled from between
Kristy's thighs. It's odd that we were all shocked by this but if it
had been another woman laying under Kristy nobody would have given it a
second thought. Another of life's uneven views about sex, I suppose. I
don't know that Greg is bi but he certainly wasn't opposed to cleaning a
freshly fucked pussy. To be fair we all got at least a slight taste of
cum nearly every time we kissed one of the girls or ate a pussy. Maybe
Greg was just a cum-junky. After all, the thing with Jeff's cock was an
accident, and a slip on the tongue you might say.
As before, Lisa found a number of chances to spend some quality time
with Jimmy's big cock. She's got a thing for longer dicks. On Sunday
afternoon Lisa was in her element as she got a DP, with Jimmy filling
her pussy and Jeff exploring her ass. "Give it to me. Fill me up with
those big long cocks, pump that hot cum into me." They worked out a good
rhythm alternating strokes, one pushing in as the other was pulling
out. Her cries of ecstasy were muffled by Al stuffing his cock between
her lips and fucking her face. Three more minutes of this and suddenly
it was like an exposition at a sperm bank. All three of the guys came
within a few seconds of each other filling all three holes to over
flowing. Lisa struggled to her feet with a satisfied glow about her. She
had cum dripping from her chin, pussy and asshole as she staggered
across the sand to rinse off in the cool lake water.
As the weekend came to a close we asked Greg if he was interested in our
upcoming Fourth of July get together. He said, "I'd love to but I'm
going back home at the end of the semester and don't know if I'll be
able to afford to come back right away." We planed to start the cycle
over again on the Fourth and include Jeff when his schedule allowed but
wouldn't make special arrangements just to include him.
It's been one hell of a year, and I would have never thought that Lisa
and I would ever take part in anything as wild and exhilarating as we
have since that innocent cookout last Fourth of July. Independence Day
has taken on a new meaning as the two of us have broken down barriers
and expanded our horizons far beyond anything we dreamed of in the first
twenty years of marriage. We've had our own Sexual Revolution and freed
ourselves from the Old World sexual restraints and love the new
freedom.
THE BEGINNING
No comments:
Post a Comment