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Subject: {ASSM} "The Lottery" - "The Lottery" - Part 7 (ff, mm, oral, inc, con)
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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.  (C)2001 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" - "The Lottery" - Part 7 (ff, mm, oral, inc, con)
By: Dark Vision
With thanks to Alex.


The next morning, Kim woke up and got out of bed.  She saw the sunlight
streaming in through the parted drapes.  Looking at the clock, she saw
the time was 10am.  Kim went to the door that lead to the balcony and
walked outside.  Looking at the lake, she saw the boat was missing.  She
went back into the bedroom and shook Sally.  "Wake up," She said, "It's
10 o'clock, and the guys went fishing with out us."  Sally stirred and
sat up.

"What did you say Kim?"  Kim told her that they had over slept and their
brothers had left without them.

Kim went into the bathroom and started the shower.  She entered the
large shower stall and stood under the warm spray.  Taking the shampoo,
she poured some into her hand.  She stared at the creamy white, thick
liquid that sat in a small puddle in her hand.  She took her fingers and
stirred the substance.  She had a vision of her mother and her aunt,
their faces splattered and dripping with her father and uncle's hot cum.

Kim tried to clear her thoughts as she spread the shampoo through her
hair.  While standing there, with the suds cascading down her back and
breasts, she heard her cousin enter the bathroom.

"I think I need a trim," Sally called to Kim, "I am starting to get a
little stubble on my pussy and legs."  Kim put her hands on the inside
of her thighs and slid them up to the point where her tan legs met.  She
flattened her palm over her vagina and rubbed it slowly.

"Me too," she said, "Bring the razor and shaving gel and get in here."
Sally stepped into the shower with the items in hand, setting them on
the shelf.  Kim placed her hands on Sally's hips and guided her under
the warm water.

Kim stood in front of Sally watching the water wet her hair.  Sally
leaned her head back, allowing the water to run over her face and down
her breasts.  Kim poured another gob of the shampoo into her hand.
Sally cleared her eyes as Kim said, "What does this remind you of?"

Sally looked at Kim's palm as she pulled some of the thick liquid up
with her free hand, letting it drip back into her hand.  Sally giggled
and said, "Put some on your face and tits and I will lick it off for
you."

The two wet naked teens laughed as Kim stepped forward and applied the
shampoo to her cousin's hair.  Kim used both hands to rub Sally's hair
and form a thick lather.  As she washed Sally's hair, their breasts
rubbed gently together.  The two girls could feel their nipples harden
as the protrusions came in contact.  Kim moved Sally under the shower
and rinsed her hair.

Kim picked up the bar of soap and began to rub it over Sally's
shoulders, she moved down each arm, washing it thoroughly.  Kim moved
the bar to her cousin's breast and soaped them gently.  She set the soap
in the holder and used her bare hands to cover Sally's chest with suds.
Kim paid special attention to Sally's breasts and nipples.  Once they
were completely washed, Kim remover the spray head and rinsed Sally
completely.

Free of soap, Kim bent over, took one of Sally's firm nipples between
her lips, and sucked it gently.  She caught the nipple in her teeth and
rolled it back and forth as she probed it with her tongue.  Sally moaned
in pleasure as her cousin sucked as much of her breast into her mouth as
she could.  Sally put her hands behind Kim's head and held her tight to
her chest.  Kim reached between her cousin's legs and rubbed her hand
over her hairless pussy.  She parted Sally's vaginal lips and inserted a
finger deep into her.  As she pumped in and out of the wet hole, she
rubbed Sally's clit with her thumb.  Sally moaned and gyrated her lower
body against Kim's hand.

Once Kim felt that Sally was nearing an orgasm, she released her breast
and picked up the soap.  Sally stood in a daze, and then shook her
head.  "What do you think you are doing?" she asked Kim.  Kim renewed
her effort to bathe her cousin, rubbing the slippery bar of soap over
Sally's stomach and down to her crotch.

"I'm just washing you," Kim smirked.  She knelt in front of Sally,
washing her legs and vaginal area, being careful not to pay too much
attention to her over-heated pussy.  As Kim stood up, Sally pulled her
tight to her body, placing her mouth over Kim's.  She pushed her tongue
past Kim's teeth and probed her mouth.

Kim pushed her away, saying, "We will never get you clean if you keep
that up."  She turned Sally around and washed her back. When she worked
her way down to Sally's ass, Sally bent over presenting herself to Kim.
Kim just ignored her and continued to soap the back of her cousin's
legs.  Again Kim took the showerhead and rinsed all of the foaming soap
off Sally's body.

"Just what are you up to?"  Sally asked, "Do you think you can get me
all worked up and just stop?"

"All day, until you beg for it."

Sally placed her hands on her waist atop her bare hips, tilted her head
to the side, and said.  "Well... turn about is fair play!"  She pushed Kim
back, forcing her to sit on the bench at the back of the shower stall.
She dropped to her knees and pulled her teen cousin's legs over each of
her shoulders.  As she moved her face into Kim's crotch Sally reached up
and grabbed each of Kim's nipples between her thumb and forefinger,
pinching them firmly.

Sally pressed her face into Kim's sex, lapping between the hot bloated
lips of her pussy.  She shoved her tongue deep into the hot cavern of
Kim's vagina, rubbing her nose against her clitoris.  Sally release a
nipple and found the bar of soap, as her tongue was plunging in and out
of Kim's hole.  Sally rubbed the end of the bar of soap between the
cheeks of Kim's firm ass.

Sally dropped the soap on the shower stall floor and used her fingers to
replace it.  Kim was starting to moan deeply.  She placed the tip of her
middle finger over the tight rosebud of Kim's anus and rubbed gently.
Kim was starting to oscillate her hips and hump against Sally's
relentless tongue, when the young girl pressed her finger solidly
against her pucker.  Her finger slipped into Kim to the first knuckle.

Kim's loud moan was half pain and half pleasure.  Sally moved her finger
back and forth slowly as Kim bounced about on the hard bench.  While Kim
was moving uncontrollably, Sally's finger slid all the way into her
rectum.  Kim felt like the intruding digit was clear up into her body.
As she started to shudder with the orgasm building deep within her,
Sally removed her finger and mouth, she let go of her sensitive nipple,
and stood up.

Kim sat on the bench breathing hard.  Her hand went to her clit to
finish the job her cousin had started.  Just as she touched her hooded
little clitoris, Sally grabbed the showerhead, turned the hot water off
and directed it at her cousin.  Kim shrieked and stood up trying to
escape the chilling spray.  Sally turned the water away from Kim and
readjusted it to a comfortable temperature.

Kim, still trying to catch her breath, looked at her cousin.  She
started to smile, and said, "Well, I guess I deserved that!"

"Yup," was Sally's reply.  Then she added, as she rubbed her chin, "You
need a shave."  Both girls laughed and hugged each other.

While they embraced, Kim said, "Sally!"

"Yes?" her cousin said softly.

"That was awesome!"

"What?"  Sally asked.

"When you put your finger in my butt," Kim whispered, "I have never felt
anything like it before."  The two fourteen-year-old girls stood in the
spray of the shower, gently caressing one another for a few minutes.
Kim said, "We better finish up before the water turns cold.  I know you
wouldn't like it."  Again the girls laughed and proceeded to shave their
legs and crotches.  They took care of each other in the areas they
couldn't see for themselves.  The two dried off and returned to their
bedroom.

"What do you want to do today?"  Sally asked.

Kim pointed at the light skin that was concealed by her bikini, and
said, "I would like to even this up."

Sally looked at her body and agreed with her.  The two girls took the
small white bikinis from their hiding place, and put them on.  Kim
wrapped a short denim skirt around her waist and tied the string that
held it in place.  Sally selected a pair of white short shorts and
pulled them up over the bottom of her suit.  Sally looked at herself in
the mirror, and then removed the small top, putting it into her beach
bag.  She retrieved the more conservative top that her mother had
insisted she buy and put on.

"Why did you do that?  Kim inquired.

"I don't want my mom to see me in that top."

"That's a good idea," Kim said, replacing her top with the blue and
black striped one she had purchased before the trip.  The girls gathered
their things and went downstairs to eat breakfast.

Kim found a note from her mother and aunt, explaining that they had gone
to play tennis, their dads were golfing and the boys were fishing.  She
wrote that they would be back about one or so.  The girls made a small
breakfast of toast and juice.

The lake was fairly calm as the 27-foot boat moved along at trolling
speed.  Jack was watching the lines and Tom stood as the lookout.  The
fishing had been slow all morning, with only one small Coho Salmon in
the cooler.  "Lets pull the lines and have some lunch," Jack told his
cousin.  The two boys reeled in the lures they had been dragging behind
the boat for several hours, brought up the downriggers, and stored the
equipment in its proper place.  Jack turned off the autopilot and
pointed the boat towards shore.  He pushed the throttle forward,
bringing the craft on plane.  The five-mile run to shallow water only
took a few minutes.  When the depth gage read six feet, Jack backed off
the gas and turned the bow into the gentle wind.  Tom pressed the switch
that lowered the anchor and the boat came to rest.

The boys went to the built in cooler and took out the fixings for
sandwiches.  They each opened a soda and pulled the deck chairs into the
open deck area.  They sat eating their lunch when Tom finally brought up
the subject of the previous night.

"I just can't believe our parents," Tom told Jack, "I would never have
thought that they would do such things."

Jack nodded in agreement, "I guess we owe the girls an apology."

Tom said, "Yes, I suppose so."  The boys finished their lunch and leaned
back in the chairs, absorbing the warm sun.  Jack removed his tee shirt
and his shorts, returning to his chair in just a pair of boxers.  After
a few minutes, Tom took off his shirt.

The boys continued talking about the actions they had seen their parents
engage in.  As they sat and reminisced the things they had seen, Jack
started to become aroused.  He reached into the baggy boxers and
rearranged his lengthening penis.  Tom was starting to feel the affects
of the conversion also and had to reach into his shorts to make himself
more comfortable.

"Did you see how our dads fucked our mom's mouths?"  Jack asked his
cousin.  "They could take it all and it looked like they were really
enjoying it."

Tom asked Jack what it was like to have a mouth on his cock, referring
the episode Jack's sister.  "I am not really sure," he said, "It all
happened so fast that it was over before I knew what was happening."

Jack was now rubbing his fully erect cock, remembering all of the events
over the last weeks.  He pulled the throbbing member out the fly and
began to stroke it in earnest.  Tom watched his cousin jacking off just
a couple of feet away.  The sight was more that his teenage hormones
could take, so he unzipped his shorts and copied Jack's actions.

"Jack?"  Tom said quietly, "What was it like to have Kim jack you off...
I mean... you know... have someone else do it to you?"  Jack told Tom it was
very exciting, it was like nothing he had ever felt before.  "You said
she kissed you after she sucked you.  Did you taste your own cum?"

"Yes," Jack replied.

Tom went on and asked what it tasted like.  Jack assured him that it was
not as bad as he thought it would be.

Both boys were really feeling the effect of the discussion, as well as
the fondling themselves.  Tom was relentless is his pursuit of all of
the details of Jack's encounter with his sister.  Finally Jack had had
enough of the questions.  He reached over and took Tom's hard cock in
his hand and started to stroke it for him.  "This is what it feels like
to have someone jack you off."

Tom couldn't believe what his teenage cousin was doing to him, but it
felt to good to ask him to stop.  Tom laid his head back and closed his
eyes as Jack gently stroked up and down on his erection.  Jack felt the
pangs of excitement welling up in side as he felt the hot, hard cock in
his hand.  Tom was moving his hips up off the chair slightly, meeting
the movement of his cousin.

Jack stared at the purple head of the object he held.  He watched as his
own hand moved the skin up and down the shaft.  He noticed the pre-cum
forming at the small opening that crowned his cousin's cock.

Tom jumped as he felt Jack's hot wet tongue lick across the head of his
penis, then felt the warmth of Jack's mouth as he allowed the head to
glide past his lips.  Jack could feel the ridge that formed the head of
the throbbing member, he ran his tongue around the head then down the
bottom as he pressed forward and engulfed more.

Jack had his hand wrapped around Tom's cock, restricting the amount of
meat his cousin's bucking hips could push in.  Jack took his free hand
and placed it on Tom's hip, slowing his movements and sitting him back
into the chair.  Jack moved his hand down to the base of Tom's cock and
allowed it to slip into his throat.  Jacks gag reflex caused his throat
to vibrate on the intruder.

"Jack, I am going to cum!" he heard Tom yell.  Jack backed off leaving
only the head of thing resting on his tongue.  Jack slid his hand from
the base to his own lips and back.  With his fingertips riding along the
bottom of Tom's cock, Jack could feel the cum move up the length before
it shot deep into his mouth.  Jack pulled away and continued to stroke
Tom until his cock stopped spewing its seed.

Tom fell back and tried to catch his breath, Jack sat motionless on the
deck.  Once Tom had recovered, he sat on the deck next to his cousin and
took Jack's, still hard cock in hand and returned the favor.  He stroked
Jack about a dozen times when his cousin could no longer contain himself
and started to cum.  Tom lowered his head, wrapped his mouth around the
spewing cock and sucked the remaining cum out of Jack.

The boys sat on the deck for a little while, and then Jack got up,
stripped off his boxers and dove headlong into the cool lake.  Tom
followed his cousin into the water.  The two of them swam around for
about fifteen minutes and returned to the boat.  Nether one spoke of
their actions as they pulled the anchor and returned to fishing.

The two girls cleaned up the dishes and kitchen.  They walked out the
back door, grabbed the blanket that was folded over a chair and started
down the hill the beach.  A gentle breeze was coming across the dark
blue water.  The sun was high in the sky and warmed the wind to about
eighty degrees.  For the first time since they had arrived at the
vacation spot, the girls turned left at the beach and walked south.
They could see the sand dunes rise up from the flat beach, forming a
barrier to the houses that were scattered along the road.

They shuffled their feet in the wet sand along the water's edge until
Sally saw a gap between two tall dunes.  The two girls walked up onto
the gap, finding a small valley.  They looked around and discovered that
they could not see the lake or any of the large beach houses.  Kim
spread the blanket out and removed her skirt.  Sally took off the shorts
she had worn and both girls replaced their tops with the small white
garments in their bags.  Kim and Sally sat side-by-side talking as the
hot sun bathed their barely covered bodies.

Marge and Anne returned from their tennis match and found the note they
had left.  At the bottom Kim had written that she and Sally had gone to
the beach to get some sun.  Marge said, "Anne, lets change and join the
girls."

Anne agreed and the women went to their rooms to put on bathing suits.
Anne selected a one-piece bathing suit that was cut high at the hips,
revealing her skin to the waist.  The top of the suit plunged between
her breasts, revealing her ample cleavage.  The suit was unlined and her
nipples were clearly visible through the thin material.  She wrapped a
short yellow skirt, which matched the suit, around her waist and
returned to the kitchen.  Marge had put on a two-piece suit and a
matching cover up.

The women grabbed towels and lotion and went to find their daughters.
They walked down to the beach and looked in both directions.  Marge
said, "I wonder which was they went?"

Anne looked at the smooth sand and said, "this way."  Pointing at the
footprints that headed to the south.  The women walked along the beach
until they saw the prints head up into the dunes.  "They must be up
there," she told Marge.

They started to follow the tracks into the sandy hills when Marge said,
"Hold it for a minute Anne."  They stopped and Marge suggested they
climb up the hill and try to surprise the two teens.  Anne agreed and
they started up the large dune to the right of the path the girls had
taken.

As they crested the top of the sand hill, Anne grabbed Marge's arm and
pulled her back.  "Lets see if we can just watch them for awhile," she
said.

Marge nodded her head yes and they proceeded slowly to the top of the
dune.  They took their towels out of their bags and lay them on the warm
sand.  They knelt down then lie flat on their stomachs, peering over the
sand at their daughters below.

Sally and Kim had stretched out on the blanket, exposing their backs to
the sun.  Anne quizzed Marge, "Now where do you suppose they got those
suits?"  The two women could see their daughter's bare butt cheeks and
backs.  The girls had pulled the material of the small white bikinis
into the crack of their ass, forming a thong, and untied the tops to
prevent tan lines.

Marge replied, "They must have picked them up at the swim shop in town,
I remember seeing suits like that when we were shopping."  The mothers
giggled at their daughters' lack of modesty.

Below, on the blanket, Kim asked Sally to put some lotion on her back.
Sally sat up, topless, and took the bottle from her bag and poured some
of the liquid onto her cousin's back.  Setting the bottle down, Sally
used both hands to spread the lotion over Kim's back.  She applied it to
her shoulders and sides.

The two women watched as Sally's hands ran up and down Kim's sides,
slowing at the flesh of her breasts.  She moved between her cousin's
slightly spread legs and poured more lotion on the backs of Kim's
thighs.  She spread the lotion over the teen's legs and thighs, then
using both hands coated Kim's ass.  Sally kneaded the firm exposed
flesh, moving her hands between her cousin's parted thighs.  As she
moved up and down, her palms flattened against Kim's inner thighs, her
mother and aunt could see the side of her hand bump into her sex.
Having completed her task, Sally lay back down next to her cousin.

Marge and Anne sat and stared at the two young girls.  Marge was the
first to speak, "My god, they remind me of us when we were that age!"

Anne agreed with her sister-in-law and replied, "Do you remember the
first time we touched each other?"

"How can I ever forget?"  Marge smiled.  The two of them continued to
observe the teens below as they reminisced their past.

                                                       <continued>

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