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Subject: {ASSM} "The Lottery" - Part 16  (MF, FF, MM, oral, inc, con)
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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
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The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@hotmail.com

"The Lottery" - Part 16  (MF, FF, MM, oral, inc, con)
By: Dark Vision
With thanks to Alex.



The four teens were still lounging by the pool when their parents
returned.  Anne and Marge walked out to the pool area.

"Hi kids!"  Marge said, "What are you guy up to?"

Jack said, "We finished with the boat and decided to go swimming to cool
off."

Anne asked, "Have you kids had any lunch?"

Kim said, "No, but we're hungry."

Anne said, "Ok, Marge and I will fix some sandwiches.  After you kids
eat we want you to try on your school clothes."

Anne and her sister-in-law went back into the house to prepare lunch for
their children.

Sally grumbled, "I'm not really looking forward to having to wear those
outfits the school requires."

Kim said, "I know, but it won't be that bad."

Jack joined the girls' discussion saying, "I would rather wear jeans and
stuff like at our old school."

Tom voiced his agreement with Jack adding, "I think the whole dress code
sucks!"

The two adult women returned to the pool area.  Anne carried a tray with
sandwiches, chips, and sodas.  She set the tray on one of the round
glass tables and called the teens to eat.  The four kids got up and made
their way to the table.  They sat quietly, eating the corned beef
sandwiches and potato chips.  When they had finished, Kim gathered the
dishes, placed them on the tray, and carried it into the kitchen.

Sally followed Kim into the house.  Their moms were sitting in the
breakfast nook, drinking iced tea.  "Where is dad?"  Sally asked her
mother.

"He and Uncle Don had to go pick up a couple of things," she said, "They
will be back soon."

Marge said, "Are you two ready to try on your new school clothes?"

Kim answered, "I guess so."

The four women got up and went to Kim's room.  Marge and Anne carried
the new outfits, still covered by the plastic garment bags the tailor
had provided.  They hung the clothes on one of the long poles that ran
the length of Kim's large walk in closet.  As the two moms unzipped the
dark garment bags, Marge said, "You two get out of those suits and into
your underwear."

Kim and her cousin stripped off the swimsuits they were wearing and took
them into the bathroom, hung the suits on a towel rack and returned to
the bedroom.  Sally put on the pink bra and panties she had come in,
while her cousin selected clean white panties and bra.

Marge and Anne handed their daughters the white Oxford shirts they were
required to wear.  The girls slipped their arms through the long sleeves
and buttoned the shirts to their necks.  They put on little crossover
ties and snapped the fasteners that held them closed.  Next, the women
handed the girls the navy blue wool skirts.  The teens stepped into them
and pulled the short zippers up in the back.  They raised the skirts
around their waists and pulled gently on their shirttails.  Releasing
the wool skirts, they adjusted them, making sure the seam was centered
in the back.  The dark skirts stopped about four inches above the young
girls knees.  Kim looked at Sally, then herself in the full-length
mirror.  Turning sideways, she could see that her butt was defined, even
if only slightly.

The girls' moms handed their daughters the matching blazers.  Kim and
Sally put on the jackets and buttoned the middle of three brass
buttons.  The front of the blazers had darts above their breasts,
allowing the jackets to conform to the rise in the girls' chests.  The
academy's insignia was embroidered, in gold, on the left breast pocket.
The girls sat on the bed and pulled on the thin white knee socks, which
indicated they were sophomores.

The girls in each grade were defined only by the difference in their
socks.  Sophomores wore white, freshmen gray, and juniors' navy blue.
The senior girls were required to wear nylon stockings.

The girls stepped into the white and blue saddle shoes that completed
their outfits.  They stood in front of their mothers, turning around
slowly.  Marge and Anne watched the young girls model the new clothing.
The girls looked older than the fifteen year olds they would soon be.
The moms smiled as they watched Kim and Sally start to strike poses.

"OK, that's enough."  Marge said, "Let's go downstairs.  I want your
brothers to change so we can get pictures."

Kim and Sally followed their mothers down the wide stairway and into the
family room.  The two teens sat on the couch while Anne called the boys
into the house.

"We want you and Jack the put on your school clothes."  Anne said.

Tom looked at his mom and replied, "Why?"

Anne said, "We want to see if everything fits."

The two boys went through the family room.  On the way to Jack's room
they spotted their sisters sitting on the long leather couch.

"I like you in your mini skirt better!"  Tom said to Sally as he and his
cousin walked by.

"Me too!"  Sally replied, as the boys exited the huge family room.

Tom and Jack went into Jack's bedroom.  They removed their shorts and
put on their boxer shorts.  Jack stuck his head out the door and yelled,
"Where are the clothes?"

Marge and Anne rounded the corner from the stairs and Marge said, "Here
they are."  The two women walked into the bedroom carrying garment
bags.  They handed the bags to their sons.

"Put these things on."  Anne told the boys.

Jack and Tom, feeling a bit embarrassed, held the bags in front of their
nearly nude bodies.

Jack said, "...um...aren't you two going to leave?"

Marge said, "No."

The boys hung the bags in Jack's closet and unzipped them.  Their
outfits consisted of navy blue slacks and matching blazers, white
shirts, and navy blue ties.  The two boys stepped into their trousers as
their mothers looked on.  The two women could see that the boys were
affected by their presence.  They noticed that they were becoming erect
as they buttoned their pants and pulled up the zippers.  The boys put on
the white shirts and wrapped the ties around their necks.

Jack and Tom fumbled with the ties, neither one sure how to tie them.
Marge and Anne laughed as they watched the boys struggle with the thin
strips of material.

"Let us help you guys."  Marge said.

Anne added, "You two are just like your fathers.  They can't tie one
either!"

The women adjusted the length of the ties, explaining to their sons what
they were doing.  They flipped, tucked, and pulled until the ties' knots
were snug against the boys' necks.  They shifted the tight bulge of the
knots until they were centered between the sharp points of the shirts'
collars.  The boys put on the blazers and buttoned them appropriately.
The two moms stepped back and admired their sons.

"You two look very handsome."  Anne said, "Now put on your shoes and
socks.  We want to take pictures."  Jack and Tom complied with their
moms' wishes, pulling on the black socks and shoes.

The boys followed their moms down to the family room to join their
sisters.  The girls, still sitting on the couch were making comments
about the outfits they had to wear.

"Ok kids, go stand in front of the fire place."  Marge said.

The teens moved in front of the large stone fireplace that covered one
entire wall of the family room.  Each teen stood next to their sibling.
With the fireplace as a backdrop, Marge took several pictures.

The kids were getting ready to go change back into more comfortable
clothes when their dads walked into the room.  Don and Marc looked at
their sons and daughters.  They told them how nice they all looked.  The
four teens thanked their fathers for their comments and headed for the
stairs.

Jack and Tom pulled at their ties as they followed their sisters up the
stairs.  They watched the girls rear ends shift from side to side as Kim
and Sally walked up, taking one stair at a time.  When they reached the
doorway of Kim's room, she and Sally turned and walked in.  Kim didn't
bother to close the door, which was directly across the hall from her
brother's room.

Jack and Tom went into Jack's room.  Jack was pushing his door closed
when he noticed that the girls were undressing.  He motioned to Tom to
come over to the doorway and they watched as the girls, their backs
turned, removed their blazers.  Kim and Sally pulled down the short
zipper on the back of the skirts and stepped out of them and disappeared
into the closet.  When they returned, they were wearing only their
panties and bras.  Sally smiled through the open door at her brother and
cousin, and put on the skirt and top she had come in.  Kim removed the
white bra and pulled a tight tee shirt over her head, completing her
outfit with the denim shorts she wore earlier.

The girls exited Kim's room.  Sally stuck her head into Jack's room.
She shifted her eyes from her brother's crotch to Jacks.

She smiled and said, "I see you guys liked the show."

Tom said, "It was great!"  The boys turned slightly red.

The two girls turned and went downstairs.  The boys, fully erect,
quickly changed into their street clothes and left to join the rest of
the family.

The boys went into the family room.  Their parents and sisters were all
seated on various couches and chairs.  Marge and Anne were sitting
together on the love seat.  Marge nudged her sister-in-law and glanced
at the boys.  The women could see the remains of their sons' erections
in the crotch of their pants.  Anne smiled at Marge and asked the four
teens if they had anything planned for the evening.  All four of them
shook their heads no.

Don looked up from the paper he was reading and said, "Well, what would
everyone like to do?"

Anne said, "We could order pizzas and just hang around here, if you
don't mind the company."

Marge added, "Then we don't have to cook."

The four kids nodded in agreement and Don went to the phone to order
their dinner.

"It will be about an hour."  Don said, sitting down in his recliner and
picking up the paper.

Kim asked her brother and cousins, "You guys want to play cards or
something?"

Jack said, "I do."  And went to a cabinet to get a deck of cards.

The four teens sat on the floor in a circle.  Jack shuffled and dealt
the cards.  Kim sat across from Sally, her brother to her right.  Sally
sat Indian style, her short skirt pushed down between her legs,
concealing her pink panties.  The kids took turns pulling a card from
the neat stack in the middle of the circle they formed, keeping the one
they wanted, and discarding the one they didn't.  By default, it was the
boys against the girls.  The parents watched as the games progressed.
When the doorbell rang announcing the arrival of their dinner, it was
tied at two games apiece.

Marge and Anne went to the door and paid the young delivery boy for the
pizzas.  They walked back into the house and asked if the families would
like to eat out by the pool.  They all stood and indicated their
agreement by walking to the sliding glass doors that led to the large
patio.

The kids gathered at one table, their parents at another.  Marge said,
"It feels like it is cooling off."

Don said, "It sure does.  Jack would you please close up."

"Sure."  He went into the pool house and entered the commands into the
computer that would cause the glass panels to close.

Jack returned to the table.  He took a paper plate and placed two slices
of the hot pizza on it.  Everyone was enjoying the dinner.  The large
glass panels were sliding across their openings, enclosing the two
families in new addition.

Jack, his mouth half full of food, asked, "What does everyone want to
drink?

The three kids said "Sodas."

The adults answered "Cold beer."

Jack went into the kitchen, returning with his hands full of the
requested beverages.  He set a six-pack of beer on the adults' table and
handed each of the teens a soda.

Kim said between bites of the crusty pie, "You guys know that Sally and
I are going to beat you at cards."

Tom washed the mouthful of food he was chewing down with a large drink
out of his soda can and said, "No way you two are going to win!"

Jack agreed with his cousin adding, "We only let you guys win two games
so you wouldn't quit."

Sally, wanting to get her two cents in said, "We'll just have to see
about that!"

The teens finished their meal, cleaned up the table, and went back into
the family room.  They assumed the same position they had been sitting
before dinner and resumed the game.

The four adults watched their children through the sliding glass doors
that separated the pool area from the family room.

Marge said, "Those kids remind me of us more and more each day.
Remember when we use to play cards when we were kids?"

Marc said, "I sure do, only the way I remember it we had a different
method of keeping score."  The four parents laughed at Marc's comment.

Anne said, "Yes, I can remember losing my shirt a few times."

Don chimed in, "And your pants!"

The four were now laughing uncontrollably.  They returned their
attention to the kids.  They were watching their parents with baffled
looks on their faces.

Don and Marc finished their beers and reached for the two remaining
cans.

Don pulled the tab on his and said, "I wonder if they would let us play
too."  Marge looked at her husband.  She could see a funny gleam in his
eyes.

Marc said, "Let's ask."

Anne questioned Marc.  "Are you suggesting that we invite the kids to
play strip poker?"

Marge, to the surprise of the rest of them, said, "We don't have to
force them to play that way, we can just join in and see what happens."

Anne checked the time on her gold wristwatch.  She said, "It's
seven-thirty now, the kids have to be at school early tomorrow."

The four teens had to be at the academy at seven-thirty in the morning.
The normal school day started at eight, but because they were new they
had to go in early.  They were to attend an orientation for first time
students, before joining the rest of the student body for an assembly.

Marge and Anne got up and started to clear the table.  Marc and Don
picked up the empty beer cans and pizza boxes.  The four adults carried
the things through the family room, into the kitchen.

Marc polled his counter parts, "Well, what's the verdict?  Do we ask
them or not?"  The adults chatted amongst themselves.  It was decided
that it could do no harm.

Marge stated, "We are not going to ask them to do anything they don't
want to do.  After all, we can always play our way, after they have gone
to bed."  The adults agreed on the terms and walked into the family
room.

"Who's winning?"  Don asked.

Jack said, "We are still tied.  Four games apiece."

Marge asked, "Can we play?"  The four teens looked at each other then
their parents.

Sally said, "Sure, why not."

Marc said, "What are we going to play with eight people?"  Everyone
exchanged their idea of a game that eight people could play.

Don finally came up with the idea of poker.  He said, "We can play five
card stud poker.  We will make up two man teams, each team playing one
hand,"

Kim said, "Ok, guys against the girls."

Jack picked up the cards and stacked them neatly.  Marge sat with Kim,
Don with Jack, Anne with Sally, and Marc joined Tom.  They expanded the
circle so that everyone was sitting next to each other.

Sally said, "I don't know how to play poker!"

Kim said, "Neither do I."

Don, taking the deck of cards from Jack, said, "Your mothers do, they
can teach you."
Shuffling the cards, Don asked, "What are we going to play for?"

Kim asked, "Can't we just keep score?"

Don explained that poker was a game that involved betting.  He said,
"Let's play a practice hand and I will show what I mean.  The game of
poker is usually played for money, but we can use anything we want.  I
think there is a box of poker chips around here somewhere."

Marge got up and went to a small cabinet in the corner of the family
room.  She sorted through the items and returned with a round
container.  Circling the outside of the container were neat stacks of
round plastic chips.  Marge returned to the group and took her place
between her husband and daughter.

Marge distributed even amounts of the chips to each team.  She said,
"All the colors have the same value."

Don dealt five cards to each pair of players.  The adults picked up the
cards and fanned them out.  Each parent explained the cards and the
object to their younger partner.

Marge told Kim, "We have three fives.  We will throw away the other two
cards and get two new ones."  Marge tossed the two cards in front of Don
and said, "We'll take two."  Don replaced the cards.  Marge picked them
up and added them to the three she kept.  "We now have three fives and
two jacks.  That is called a full house."  Kim paid close attention to
her mother's description of the hand.  "If this was a real hand and not
practice, we would make a bet.  The object is to either beat the other
hands or make them you think you can."

After each team had replaced the cards they wished to, they started to
lay their hands out.

Don said, "We have two pair."

Marc said, "Tom and I have three of a kind."

Anne and Sally had a small straight, leaving Marge and Kim with the
winning hand.  The teens said that they understood the game and real
play began.

Don told everyone to ante one chip to start, and he dealt the next
hand.  The teams each placed their first bet then discarded.  After
picking up the new cards, each team placed another bet.  Marge and Kim
bet three chips.  Sally and Anne raised two.  Marc and Tom folded, Don
and his son called.  The players placed their cards face up in front of
them.  Kim and her mom had a flush, winning the hand.  Kim giggled as
she reached for the pile of multicolored chips.

The game progressed.  Each team had won and lost.  Soon Kim and her mom
had a large stack of chips in front of them.  Don and Jack were down to
their last three chips.  It was Tom's Turn to deal the next hand.  He
flipped the cards out and each team picked them up.  Don and Jack had a
good hand, but lacked sufficient chips to bet.  Don studied his hand and
the faces of the other players.  Marc and Tom had bet three chips.  Anne
and Sally had raised two.  Marge and Kim examined their cards.  Marge
tossed seven chips on the pile making another raise.  All eyes turned to
Don and Jack.

Don examined the cards carefully.  He and his son had three of a kind.
They still had the draw to come.

Don said, "How much is my shirt worth?"  The teens all looked at him in
amazement, the remaining adults just smiled.

Anne said, "I think a shirt is worth eight chips!"

Marge and Marc agreed, the kids just sat dumbfounded.

Don said, "OK," and removed his shirt, tossing it into the pile of
chips.  He removed one chip and added it the three he and Jack had
remaining.  Dressed only in his slacks and socks, he said, "I call."

Tom dealt the cards, replacing each teams' discards.  Don and Jack drew
two aces, making a full house.

It was Marc's turn to bet again, "We'll bet three," he said.

Anne and Sally looked at their cards and Sally said, "We'll see your
three and raise you three."  Kim and her mom whispered between them.

Kim, with a big smile, said, "Mom and I will see your six, and raise you
three.

Anne and Marc matched the bet, leaving it all up to Don and Jack.  The
father and son discussed the hand.  Jack took off his shirt and added it
to the pile.  Don tossed one chip in with it.

"We have a full house," he announced.

Marge laughed and said, "Well that's not good enough!  We have a
flush."  Kim spread the five spades out in front of her and her mom.
The mother and daughter's hand beat everyone.  Kim again pulled the pile
of chips to her, this time with her dad and brother's shirts.

Kim realized that the stakes were changing.  She said, "I have to go to
the bathroom," and stood up.  She ran up the stairs and returned a few
minutes later.

Her mom leaned over and asked Kim, "Why didn't you use one of the
bathrooms down here?"

Kim cupped her hands around her mom's ear and whispered, "I wasn't
wearing a bra."  Marge giggled quietly and returned to the game.

Anne and Sally inventoried their chips.  Sally counted the six remaining
chips and said, "You know mom, we could be in trouble."

Anne nodded and said, "Just play carefully."

The next hand was dealt.  Each team placed their bets.  Anne and her
daughter had to use all of the remaining chips in order to continue.
Sally picked up the cards that were given to her to replace the three
she had thrown out.  She combined them with the two she and her mom had
kept.  "Two aces and two fours," she whispered to Anne.  "What do we
do?"

Anne smiled at the young girl and said, "We play them.  I'll do the
betting."  Sally nodded and her mom said, "We will see the bet and raise
you three."  With that Anne pulled her shirt over her head and dropped
it into the pile, removing two chips.

Anne sat next to her daughter in her low cut bra.  The light green
garment revealed the very top edge of her dark areola.  She felt
slightly aroused and her nipples pressed against the thin fabric,
allowing everyone to detect her condition.  The players revealed their
cards.  Anne and her daughter were beat by Marc and Jack's hand.

The teens were beginning to giggle at the turn of events.  Tom felt
himself begin to stiffen as he looked at his mother.

Marc laughed at his wife's display and said, "Remember when we didn't
even use chips?"

Anne said, "I sure do."  Sally and her brother looked at their parents.

Jack said, "You mean you guys played cards for clothes!"

Marge said, "Yes Jack, it's called strip poker."

Kim was a little shocked.  She shifted her position slightly and asked,
"Can we play that way?"

"Maybe some other time," Marge said, "You guys have to get up early for
school and can't stay up too late."

Sally said, "It's only eight-thirty, can't we play for a little while?"

Anne and Marge looked at each other.  Don and his brother-in-law waited
for their wives to make the decision.

"Ok" Anne said, "but only for a short time."

The girls agreed, their brothers just kept silent.

Don said, "Here are the new rules.  Jack, Anne, and I get our shirts
back so we are all even.  There is no betting.  The losing team has to
remove one item of clothing each.  Socks count as one item, shoes don't
count."  Everyone accepted the new rules.  Jack and Marc removed their
shoes.  They were the only ones wearing them.

Sally said, "Kim and I are not wearing any socks.  What do we do?"

Marc smiled at his daughter and said, "Well the guys aren't wearing
bras!"  The whole group broke out in laughter at his remark.

The young girls agreed.  Kim said, "Deal."

The cards were dealt.  Marc and Tom lost the first hand and remover
their shirts.  The next hand was Anne and Sally's loss.  Anne removed
her shirt again.  Sally stood and began to reach under her skirt.  Her
mom said, "You may not want to do that."  Sally thought about her mom's
statement.  She realized that she could be exposed sooner that the
others and removed her tee shirt.  The mother and daughter sat in their
bras, Sally in her pink one, Anne in blue.

The game went on.  Each team had lost a few hands.  Soon the eight
players were all down to their underwear.  Kim and Marge each wore white
bras and panties.  Marc, Jack, and Tom were dressed in boxers.  Don wore
a pair of black briefs.  Kim looked cautiously at her father.  She could
see the bulge of his penis and balls in the tight briefs.  She felt a
slight tingle at the sight of four men dressed only in their underwear.
Marge observed the kids.  They were all casting glances at their parents
and aunts and uncles.

Marge said, "I think we have played long enough.  It is getting late."

The four teens protested.  Jack said, "It's only nine-thirty.  Can't we
stay up for another hour?"

Anne said, "One more hour, then its time to go to bed."  The four kids
nodded their heads in unison.

Anne and Sally were the next losers.  They both unfastened their bras
and removed them.  Jack and Tom started to become aroused at the sight
of the women's bare breasts.  Anne's nipples stood erect and were large
in comparison to the rest of her breast, extending a good three quarters
of an inch, and as big around as her finger.  Sally's nipples were much
smaller than her mothers, about the size of a pencil eraser.  Her dark
areola crinkled, her nipples drawing the dark skin taut.

The cards were dealt again.

Marc and Tom lost the next hand.  They stripped off the last remaining
item of clothing.  The four women noticed Tom's semi-erect penis.  Tom
tried to conceal his condition as he sat down on the floor.  Anne gazed
at her son's penis, remembering his father's when he was sixteen.  She
could see his sack, drawn close the base of the swollen flesh.  Sally
also noticed her brother and father.  She could see the distinct
difference between her brother's penis and that of a full-grown man.

It was Sally and her mom's turn to deal next.  Sally picked up the deck
of cards and mixed them.  She returned her concentration to the game,
and distributed the cards.

Don and Jack were the next to fall.  Kim watched her father out of the
corner of her eye.  Don lowered his briefs, revealing himself
completely.  His daughter noted how much thicker his flaccid penis was
compared to her brother's, even in Jack's partly erected state.  Kim was
not sure how to judge the length, but she thought her dad's soft tool
was almost as big as Jack's when he was hard.  She could see the large
sack containing his testicles sway as he sat down.  The young girl
directed her eyes to her brother as he uncovered the familiar genitals
veiled by his boxers.  Her eyes darted between her obviously excited
brother and her dad.  She smiled to herself, remembering her brother
covering her with his hot cum earlier in the day.  Kim could feel her
nipples harden beneath her bra.  The young girl quickly diverted her
attention away from her father and brother.

The next round had Sally and her mom removing their panties.  The two
women sat, side-by-side, nude.  Tom and Jack looked at the naked women
and felt their arousal heighten.  Marc could see the moisture forming
between the hairless lips of his daughter's vagina and noticed the
narrow patch of hair that rode just above it.  The boys, much to the
amusement of the adults, found it difficult to hide their rising
manhood.  Marge and Kim, still in their panties, declared themselves the
winners.  The rest of the group, having nothing left to lose, agreed.

They all sat casually, no one making an effort to get dressed.

Don said, "Well, I guess we could go for a quick swim."

Jack and Tom thought that was a great idea and bolted towards the
sliding glass doors.  Jack pulled one of the doors aside and the two
embarrassed boys dove headlong into the deep end of the cool water.
They swam laps from one end of the pool to the other, trying to reduce
their penises to their normal state.  The two boys, slightly exhausted,
hung on the edge of the swimming pool, relieved that their hard-ons were
gone.

The rest of the family walked out to the pool area.  Marge and Kim
removed their panties and walked down the steps into the shallow end of
the pool.  Soon all eight family members were in the pool.  They swam
and splashed around, feeling the cooling effect of the water.  Anne and
Marge exited the water.  Anne looked at the clock on the pool house and
announced the time.  "It's ten o'clock," she said, "Time for you kids to
go to bed.  The two women picked up towels and sat in a couple of the
lounge chairs.

The four teens reluctantly walked up the steps of the pool and onto the
tiled surface around it.  They went into the pool house and picked up
towels to dry themselves.  The kids went into the family room and sorted
through the pile of garments on the floor, retrieving their clothes.
The kids put back on their clothing and went back out to the pool.

Kim said, "I'm going to bed.  Thanks for letting us play strip poker, it
was cool."

Sally told her mom, "Yes, thanks.  Tom and I are going home."  The teens
said goodnight to their parents.

Tom said, "I guess we will see you guys tomorrow morning," to his
cousins.  Jack and Kim said their goodbyes and went upstairs.  Sally and
her brother went out to the car and headed home.

Kim went into her bedroom and began to remove her clothing, wondering
why she had bothered to get dressed in the first place.  She was in her
bra and panties when she heard a knock at her door.  Making no attempt
to cover herself, she opened the door to her brother.  Jack was dressed
in his boxers and a white tee shirt.

"What's up Jack."  She walked over to her dresser and removed a pair of
pajamas.  She stepped into the yellow pants, pulling them over her
panty-covered bottom.

Jack said, "What do you think about the card game?"

Kim put her arms into the sleeves of the pajama tops and slowly buttoned
it.  "It was fun," she said, "Maybe someday we can play again."

Jack watched as his sister reached under the silky top and pulled her
bra straps over her arms, reached behind her back and then pulled her
arms out from under the garment, holding the white bra.

"Tom and I talked to dad and uncle Marc about one of those nudist
places.  They said we might go someday... if everyone agrees."

Kim walked to her bed and sat on the edge.  She picked up a hairbrush
and began to pull it through her damp blond hair.  "I don't know" she
said, "We talked about it too.  Being nude around the family is one
thing, but I'm not too sure about being with a bunch of strangers."

Jack thought about what his sister had said.  "Will you think about it?"

Kim answered, "Sure I will think about it, in fact I have been thinking
about it a lot.  You seem like you really want to go."

"I think it would be different."

A big smile crossed Kim's face.  She looked into her brother's eyes and
said, "You and Tom just want to look at a bunch of naked girls.
Besides, how are you going to walk around all day with that thing
sticking out."

Kim pointed at her brother's crotch.  Jack's hardening penis was poking
its head through the opening in his underwear.  He quickly pulled up on
the waistband, making his penis duck back into the boxers.  Kim giggled
at her now embarrassed brother.  She said, "It's like a turtle."  Jack
joined his sister's laughter, thinking her statement was funny.

Kim set down the hairbrush and pulled back the blankets and sheets.  She
swung her legs onto the bed and pulled the covers up to her neck.

"Please shut off the light and close the door on your way out."

Jack could take a hint.  He flipped off the overhead light and pulled
the door behind him.

Kim rolled onto her side and snuggled her head into her pillow.  She
closed her eyes and tried to sleep.  Her young mind raced with thoughts
of the day.  She felt excited by the attention she was receiving from
her brother and Tom.  She felt confused about the feelings that were
filling her.  Kim was experiencing emotions that she had never felt in
the past.  She replayed the day's events as she drifted to sleep.

Jack removed his clothing, leaving on his boxers.  He got into his bed
and covered himself, using only the sheet.  He thought about his sister
in the shower and his mother at the card game.  Jack reached beneath the
sheet and slowly rubbed his stiffening penis.  He massaged it gently,
feeling it grow to its full length.  Closing his eyes, he could see a
mental image of his little sister's mouth sliding over his cock.  Jack
fell asleep, still seeing Kim's wet hair swaying as she bobbed her head
on him.

Don and Marc climbed out of the pool.  They each pulled a chair over to
the lounges their wives sat in.  The two men sat facing the women, each
of their feet on their wives' lounge.  Marc looked at Anne.  She was so
beautiful sitting before him, completely nude.  He smiled at her and she
smiled back.  Anne pulled her feet back and parted her knees giving her
husband, and brother, a view of her hairless crotch.  Marc opened his
legs to allow his wife to see his genitals, his soft penis hung over his
testicles.  The four adults sat quietly examining each other.

Marge said, "Do you guys think we are taking this nudity thing a little
too far too fast?"

Marc answered, "The boys told us the four of them were already
experimenting and that they had masturbated in front of each other on
the boat."

Anne said, "Well, the boys didn't tell you everything.  Kim and Sally
told Marge and I that they had oral sex."

Don laughed and said, "They sure sound like chips of the old blocks."
All four parents laughed at the quip.

Marge added, "The girls also have toys, if you know what I mean."

Don looked at his wife and said, "Do you mean sex toys?"

"Yes," Marge replied, "We found them while putting away some of the
girl's clothes at the beach house."

"And that's not all, we found bloody sheets."  Anne added.

Marc asked the women, "You mean to tell me they took their own
virginity?"

Anne responded, "No, I am telling you they broke their cherries."

Don looked at the two women in disbelief.  "It's the same thing."

Marge snapped at her husband, "It's not the same!  As far as Anne and I
know, the girls have not had one of those stuffed into them."  She
pointed at Don's penis as she made her statement.

Don backed off slightly, "Ok, ok, but I still think that broken is
broken!"

Marc supported his brother-in-law stating, "I have to agree with Don, if
the cherry is busted they aren't virgin."

Marge was beginning to become aggravated with the two men.  She sat
upright in the lounge and said, "You guys can beat your meat and stick
it up each other's asses until the cows come and you think you are
virgin until you fuck some girl in the pussy!  Well that's bullshit!  As
far as I am concerned a girl is virgin until she has intercourse!
Haven't you two ever heard of a young girl breaking her hymen doing
gymnastics or riding a bike?  Do you think that an eight year old is no
longer virgin if she losses it that way?"

Marc and Don mulled over the things Marge said.  Anne shook her head in
support of Marge.

Marc said, "I suppose you are right.  It wouldn't make sense that a
little girl wasn't virgin because of an accident."

Don and Marc both said, "I'm sorry," and let it drop.

"Besides, it is better than the back seat of a car."  Anne said to the
men, referring to how she and Marge had their hymen's broken.

Marge was seething.  She sat back in the lounge, folded her arms across
her breasts, and stared at the ceiling.  Anne looked at her husband and
brother, shaking her head from side to side.  Don and Marc, knowing they
had upset their wives, sat quietly.  Marc watched his sister's eyes for
any sign of forgiveness.

After a few minutes, Marge relaxed her arms, allowing them to rest in
her lap.  She also parted her legs slightly.  She said, "Now back to my
original question.  Do you think we are letting things get out of hand?"

Don and Marc, wisely, didn't answer.  They waited to see what was going
to develop between their sisters.

Anne said, "Marge, do you remember when we were in our teens, how our
parents would preach about now nasty sex and nudity was?  I thought I
was going to be blind because I touched myself.  It took a long time to
get over some of those feelings and fears.  Do we want our children to
go through that?"

Marge replied, "I guess not, but I don't want to force it on the kids
either."

Don decided it was safe to speak.  "I don't think we are forcing
anything on the kids, they were the ones that wanted to play strip
poker.  I think if we just pay close attention, we will be able to pick
up on any problems."

The four adults agreed to keep a close eye on the children's behavior,
and made a pact to stop any activity they felt was harmful.

Anne asked, "What are we going to do for the kids' birthdays?  The girls
will be fifteen and the boys seventeen this month."

It was the beginning of the birthday season for the four teens.  First
was Sally, followed by Jack three weeks later.  The day after Jack's
birthday was Tom's.  Kim, born a month premature, would turn fifteen a
week later.  In the past, the teens' parents would hold a single party
for all of them, usually close to the boy's actual birthdays.

Marc said, "Don and I have been talking about what to get the boys.  We
feel that new vehicles would be nice.  They have to drive to and from
school every day and the extra vehicles would be helpful."

Marge said, "What kind of cars are you guys thinking of?"

Don said, "We think the boys would like trucks or SUVs.  Jack needs
something to pull the boat with and Tom likes the SUV type of styling."

Anne Asked, "What about the girls?"

Marc said, "Well, we can't get them cars yet, but we thought that they
would like new entertainment centers for their rooms."

The women agreed to let the guys handle the birthday presents this
year.  The four adults decided, like years past, to celebrate all of the
children's birthdays on the same day.  They would get Sally something
tomorrow, saving her big present for the group party.

Marge said, "Do you remember when birthdays and Christmas would have us
so upset that we could barely eat?  We would have to save all year just
to get them something small."

Don said, "I sure do remember, you girls would pickup extra days at the
restaurant and Marc and I would put in for all the overtime we could
get.  I am glad those days are gone forever!"

Marc looked at his three counterparts and said, "You know, those days
weren't all bad.  We didn't have much money, but we still had fun.  Even
though we can get our kids or ourselves just about anything we want,
having the family together is still the most important thing."  All four
of the parents nodded their heads in agreement.

Marge suggested they all go into the family room and watch some
television before going to bed.  The four adults got out of their chairs
and walked into the family room.  Don turned off the few lights that
illuminated the pool area and closed the sliding glass door.  They all
sat on the couch.  Don and Marc in the middle, Anne and Marge on the
ends.  Marge turned on the television.  The eleven o'clock news was just
starting.  The glow of a single table lamp and the large screen TV were
the only lights in the room.  The four sat and watched as the newscaster
told of the day's events.

Marc said, "Hey, does anyone want some of this sausage?"

Anne and Marge looked at Marc.  He reached over, picked up Don's soft
penis, and stroked it slowly.  The women watched as Marc moved his hand
up and down Don's growing shaft.  Don laid his head back and closed his
eyes.  He was enjoying the way his brother-in-law's experienced hand
worked over his manhood.  He reached over into Marc's lap and groped
around for his penis.  Finding it, already half erect, he began to
stroke it as Marc was doing to him.  The two wives watched as their
husbands masturbated each other.  The movement of the two men's hands
was very slow and soon timed in unison.

Marge walked over to Anne and sat next to her.  She took her head in her
hands and pulled Anne's mouth to hers.  The two women's lips met and
their tongues darted in and out of the other's mouth.  Anne lowered her
hand to Marge's breast and kneaded the firm flesh.  She broke the kiss
and took one of Marge's nipples between her teeth.  Nibbling on the hard
protrusion, she poked the very end with her rapid darting tongue.  Her
hand slid down Marge's belly to the junction of her legs.  She pushed
two fingers into her sister-in-law's now wet pussy.

Marge moaned as Anne moved her fingers in and out of her hot pussy.
Anne released the nipple she was sucking on and watched as her husband
lowered his mouth onto Don's throbbing tool.  She told Marc to get it
good and wet because she wanted Don to bury it in her.  Marc pushed his
head down engulfing over half of the ten inches of hot meat.

Marge and Anne watched Marc slide his mouth up and down Don's penis.
Anne moved next to her brother and sitting on the very edge of the
leather couch told her brother to give it to her.  Don pulled Marc off
his cock and knelt on the floor between his sister's legs.  Marge came
over and took his penis in her hand.  She guided it into Anne's slit.

Don slowly pushed forward, sinking himself into his sister's vagina.
Marge and Marc watched the lips of Anne's pussy wrap around the thick
hot member.  Marge snuck her hand between the lovers and massaged Anne's
clit.  Marc stood next to his sister and used his hand to present his
penis to her mouth.  Marge replaced his hand with hers and quickly
engulfed the entire eight inches of throbbing cock.  Marc drove himself
in and out of her sucking mouth.  He pulled out and flipped Marge onto
her stomach on the couch next to Anne.  She spread her legs and her
brother drove his penis into her from behind.

Marc reached between Don's legs and cupped the heavy balls that were
slapping against Anne's ass.  He rolled them in his hand, squeezing
tenderly.  Don increased his pace.  He pushed Anne back and leaned over
her.  Don's buttocks were in the air.  Marc pulled out of his sister and
moved behind Don.  Marge grabbed his penis with one hand and pulled on
the cheek of her husband's ass with the other.  She pointed Marc's rigid
tool against the tight brown pucker of Don's anus.  Marc pressed
forward, his cock slick with his sister's juices.  He felt the head pop
past Don's tight sphincter muscle and into his anal passage.  He waited
for his brother-in-law to become accustom to the intruder.  He felt him
relax and another few inches slid in.  Marc started to move, sliding in
and out of Don's ass.  He matched his thrusts to those of Don who
continued to drill Anne.

Marge watched as the three moved with each other.  Don was grunting as
Marc stretched him.  The threesome began to thrash around wildly.  Marge
had three fingers buried in herself, pinching her clit with her other
hand.  Unable to take anymore, Marge threw herself onto Don's back and
pushed her crotch into Marc's face.  Marc devoured her sex.  He drove
his tongue into the hot cavern.  He took her hard clit and held it
between his teeth.  Marge's juices were flowing onto her husband's back
as her brother ate her.

Don threw his head back and pushed into Anne as far as he could.  His
cum surged out of his cock and into his sister's sucking pussy.  He felt
the contractions of the hot tunnel as pulse after pulse of cum filled
her.  Marc was next, squirting his load into Don's bowels.  Marge was on
the verge of her own orgasm and went over the edge when she became aware
of her husband being filled.  Marc licked and sucked the best he could.

Completely spent, the four collapsed into a tangled pile.  They lay
together, breathing heavily.  After a few minutes, they began to
untangle themselves.  They sat next to one another and attempted to
regain their composure.

Marc said, "I need a shower."

Don got up and went out to the pool area and into the pool house.  The
other three followed him into he shower.  Don turned on the master
control, bringing all four of the showerheads to life.  Each of them
stood under the warm spray, letting the pulsating water cascade over
their still heated bodies.  Don picked up the soap and went to Marc.  He
lathered his hands and washed Marc's now flaccid penis.  He then went to
Marge and very seductively applied the slippery lather to her entire
body.  He removed a showerhead from its hook and adjusted the spray to a
gentle rain like pressure.  He directed the water over her body, using
his hand to rinse away the soap.  When he had finished, he returned the
showerhead and embraced his wife.  He held her warm wet body against his
and kissed her deeply.

Anne and her husband finished washing each other.  Don turned off the
water and the four went into the open area to dry themselves.  The two
couples walked hand in hand back to the family room.  The two women
sorted through the clothes, handing each item to its owner.  Marc and
Anne dressed, leaving off their underwear.  Anne gathered her bra,
panties, and Marc's boxers and folded them.  Don and Marge remained
nude.  Marge picked up their things and carried them into the laundry
room.  She sorted them into the proper piles and returned to the family
room.

Don said, "It has been a long time since you did that Marc."

Marc smiled and said, "I see you still like it!"  The two men laughed
and walked behind their wives to the door.  Don and Marc each hugged and
kissed their sister goodnight.

Marc said, "I will see you tomorrow Don.  We can run over to the
dealership and check out the trucks."

Don said, "OK, but not too early.  I plan to go back to bed after the
kids leave for school."  As he said it, he pulled his naked wife close
to him.

Marge said, "I'll call you tomorrow after Kim and Jack are gone Anne."

"Ok and goodnight."  Marc and Anne left and Don and Marge went upstairs
to their room.

                                                   <continued>

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