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Subject: {ASSM} The Lottery - Part 74 (mf, ff, oral, con, inc,)
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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)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
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The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@hotmail.com

The Lottery - Part 74 (mf, ff, oral, con, inc,)

By: Dark Vision


Sally woke up Saturday morning to the pressure of Tom's erection
against her hip.  She moved away slightly, being careful not to wake
him, and gazed down at his penis.  Smiling, she thought about
touching him and maybe even making love, but she decided to wait and
climbed out of the bed.

After checking the time, Sally went to her bathroom and turned on
the shower.  She stepped into the warm spray, began wetting her hair
and thought about what her brother had told her the night before.
She tried to figure out when things changed, when she started to
behave the way she had been.  Unable to put her finger on it, she
decided that going forward was far more important than looking back.

In her mind, Sally made a list of the people she would apologize to.
She started to script her speech, but stopped when she realized that
each one was different and would have to be addressed based on what
she had said or done to them individually.  Her thoughts turned to
Brad and she wondered if he would also change.  She felt that if she
was able to talk to him, like her brother had talked to her, she
might be able to make him see what she was beginning to understand.

Once she finished in the bathroom, Sally started to dress.  She put
on her underwear and took a pair of jeans from her closet.  After
selecting a green and blue striped sweater and pulling it over her
head, she headed down to the kitchen.

Anne was sitting at the counter reading the paper and drinking
coffee.  Sally fixed a bowl of cereal and sat next to her mother.

"Where's dad this morning mom?"  Sally asked between mouthfuls of
food.

"He and your Uncle Don had to meet with Mr. Stone this morning.  He
should be home in a couple of hours," Anne replied, never looking up
from her paper.

"Mom, have I been a bitch to you lately?"

Anne put down the paper, turned to face her daughter, and said,
"Let's just say you've been a little difficult to get along with
Sally.  I know you've had some boy trouble and I just figured that
was the cause of your moodiness."

Sally stopped eating, looked into her mom's eyes and said, "I'm
sorry if I acted like a brat mom.  I had some issues that I didn't
even realize I had and Tom helped me work through them last night."

Anne smiled, and said, "That's good honey, I hope things are better
for you now."

"Things are much better this morning mom, I haven 't felt this good
in weeks."

Anne could control herself and began to laugh.  She and Marc had
heard the squeals from Tom's room and she went to investigate.  When
she realized what her children were doing, she went back to her room
and told her husband.

"What's so funny mom?"  Sally asked.

Anne shook her head, but Sally kept asking why she was laughing.
The more Sally asked, the more Anne laughed.  Finally, Anne relented
and told her daughter she had heard them in her brother's room.
Sally blushed, covered her face with hands and tried to stutter out
an explanation.  Anne stopped her and told Sally no explanation was
necessary.

"What do you have planned for today Sally, " Anne asked her
daughter, changing the subject.

"I need to go to the mall and pick up a few things and I'd like to
go to Kim's."

"I can take you Sally," Tom said as he walked into the kitchen.  "I
need to get some film and batteries."


"Thanks, that'll be great," Sally giggled, making a mental note to
get some batteries too.

"How are you two doing with your packing?"  Anne asked.  "Are you
guys about finished?"

"I am," Tom replied.  "I'm not really taking that much with me."

"I'll be finished later today," Sally said.  "Once I get back from
the mall.  I wish I knew how hot it was going to be down there.  I
don't know how many sweaters to take."

"The weather channel said it was going to be near ninety today, if
that's any indication," Anne said.  "Besides, if we need something we
can always buy it."

Tom ate breakfast and listened to his mother and sister discuss
clothes.  He finished, cleaned up his dishes and told Sally he'd be
ready to leave in a few minutes.  Sally ran up to her room to get her
purse and then went to her brother's bedroom.

"Mom and dad know what we were doing last night," she said as she
watched her brother get dressed.  "Mom heard me, came down and
listened at the door."

"Was she pissed?"

"No Tom," Sally giggled.  "Not at all.  She didn't even talk about
it."

"That's cool."

Sally heard her phone ringing, left Tom's room and went to hers to
answer it.  After talking to Kim for a few minutes, she hung up and
went to see if her brother was ready to go.

"Yeah, I'm ready," Tom, said.  "Let's get going."

"Could we pick Kim up on the way?  She wants to go to the mall with
us."

"Sure Sally," he replied as he walked down the stairs with her.
"What's Jack up to?"

"He's over at Megan's house.  I guess they are going to do some
shopping too, but I don't know where."

Tom and Sally told their mother goodbye and left for Kim's house.
Tom waited in the driveway while his sister went in to get their
cousin.  After ten minutes, he too went into the house to see what
was holding the girls up.

"Hi Aunt Marge," Tom said as he walked into the family room.  "Do
you know where my sister and Kim are?"

"Hello Tom, I think they are up in Kim's room.  Go on up and see,"
Marge replied.

Tom went upstairs and down the hall to Kim's bedroom.  Her door was
open so he stepped inside.  Kim was standing near her closet, wearing
only her bra and panties, talking to Sally about what she should wear
to the mall.

"Wear anything," Tom said, startling the two girls.  "I want to get
back before we have to leave for the airport."

Kim spun around, giggled and replied, "I'm sorry Tom.  Sally and I
were talking and kind of lost track of time.  We'll be ready in a
minute."

Tom nodded and went back downstairs to wait for the girls.  Kim
pulled a pair of jeans from her closet, put them on and asked her
cousin what she thought.

"They look good Kim; you always look good in jeans."

"Are you sure they aren't too tight?"

"Not at all, they make your ass look great.  Why don't you wear your
red turtleneck with them?"

Kim found the sweater Sally suggested and pulled it over her head.
She adjusted the bottom, looking in the mirror to be sure it was
straight.

"This sweater is too tight," Kim said as she smoothed it over her
breasts and tummy.

Sally pulled the sweater up under Kim's breasts, making them look a
little bigger and said, "No it's not, it's just right.  It makes your
tits stick out and look bigger."

Kim looked at her reflection as Sally tugged and pushed the material
on her chest.  Her hands cupped the underside of Kim's breasts and
she lifted them slightly.  When Sally rubbed her thumbs over her
nipples, Kim felt a shiver run down her spine.

"Mmmm, that feels nice.  If you don't stop I'll rip your clothes off
and throw you on my bed," Kim giggled.

"Promises, promises, promises," Sally said as she continued to
massage Kim's breasts.

Kim looked into her eyes, smiled and sighed, "It has been a long
time, hasn't it Sally."

"Yes, it seems like it's been forever."

Sally reluctantly removed her hands, gave Kim's butt a pat and
stepped away.

"We better get going or Tom's going to be back up here," Sally said.

Kim grinned and said, "Oh, a threesome.  That sounds like fun."

"I'd rather it was just you and me," Sally said softly.

Kim giggled, nodded her head and pulled Sally out of her room by her
arm.  The girls called for Tom and the three of them left for the
mall.  Once he had the truck parked, they went inside and decided
where and when to meet.  Tom left the girls and headed off to find
the things he came for, Kim and Sally walked to the clothing store
they both liked so well.

"What are you looking for Kim," Sally asked as they scurried through
the men's department.

"I want to find a couple of new bra and panty sets," Kim said.

"As if you need any more underwear Kim!"

"My bras are getting a little small and I want to get a couple of
those sports bras to take to Florida."

"Look," Sally said.  "They already have the summer clothes out and
it isn't even Christmas yet!"

Kim and Sally stopped at a display of shorts and began to sift
through them.  Sally found a pair of short-shorts, held them up to
her body and asked Kim what she thought.

"They look like they'd show your ass, they're really short."

"Come with me to try them on Kim," Sally said and headed for the
dressing rooms.

Kim followed her cousin, stopping along the way to look at a rack of
skirts.  She grabbed one she liked and took it into the dressing
rooms with her.  Sally stripped her jeans off, pulled the shorts on
and lifted her sweater so she could see the waist.

"Aren't they cute," Sally said.  "I love the way they look on me."

Kim had removed her pants and was putting on the skirt she selected.
She tugged up on the short garment and looked at her cousin.

"They are cute Sally.  Turn around so I can see the back."

Sally turned around and tried to look over her shoulder at the back
of the shorts.  Kim pulled at the bottom of the tight shorts and
stepped back to look.

"They do look good on you," Kim commented.  "You'll have to be
careful though, I think they might ride up and show your underwear."

"I'll probably wear thongs with them so I don't have a panty line.
Let me see your skirt."

The skirt Kim wore was not much more than a ten-inch band of Lycra
that rode low on her hips.  The bikini panties she was wearing showed
above the waistband and if she bent forward, the crease where her
butt met her legs was exposed.  She tugged it down, looked at herself
and shook her head.

"I think it's too short."

"No it isn't Kim, it really looks good.  You should buy it," Sally
replied, running her hand over Kim's round bottom.

"Really?  You don't think it's too short."

"Hell no, take your panties off and see how it looks.  You wouldn't
wear the ones you have on with it anyway."

Kim hesitated so Sally reached under the skirt and started to pull
Kim's panties down her legs.  She bent at the waist, helped her step
out of them and then ran her hand up the inside of Kim's leg.  When
she reached her crotch, Sally rubbed it for a moment before pulling
her hand away and pulling the skirt into place.

Sally stood up, looked into Kim's eyes and grinned.  Kim smiled back
at her and said, "Is this better?"

"I can guarantee Paul would like it Kim," Sally said.  "I know I do."

The girls removed the garments they were trying on, put their jeans
on and left the dressing room.  Kim picked out a white skirt, just
like the black one she tried on, and started to look for tops to go
with them.  Sally also picked out one of the skirts and a couple more
pairs of shorts.

After Kim found the new bras and panties she wanted, the girls
checked out and left the store.  They went back to the spot they had
agreed to meet Tom and waited for him.  Tom came over, carrying a
couple of bags, and the teens left the mall.  On the way back to
Kim's, Tom stopped at the camera store to pick up film for the trip.
Sally asked him to get her some batteries and told him what size.

"What are the batteries for Sally?"  Kim asked.

"For our toys Kim!  I don't want them to go dead while we're on
vacation."

The two girls laughed and made a couple of comments about the
vibrators that Sally had referred to.


"I'm almost finished packing Kim," Sally said.  "Maybe I could spend
the night at your house tonight."

"Okay, that'll be great Sally.  You can help me finish packing and
we can just hang around."

"Cool, I wanted to talk to you anyway and it'll give us a chance."

"What do you want to talk to me about Sally?"

"I'll tell you later, here comes Tom."

Kim nodded and the girls stopped talking.  Tom got into the truck
and drove to Kim's house to drop her off.  Sally and Kim agreed to
see each other later and Sally and Tom left to go home.

"Did you get what you needed Tom?"  Sally asked her brother.

"Yeah, I needed some new boxers and a couple of shirts."

Sally giggled and asked, "Did you buy some bikinis for me to see you
in?"

Tom laughed and nodded his head yes.

"Really!  Will you put them on when we get home?"

"We'll see," Tom chuckled.  "We'll see."

When they got back to the house Sally pestered her brother until he
agreed to try on the new underwear.  The siblings went upstairs and
Sally waited in the hall while her brother changed.  When he yelled
for her to come in, she opened his door.

Tom stood in the middle of his bedroom wearing only a pair of black
and blue bikini men's underwear.  Sally stared at his crotch and the
lump his genitals formed in the small tight bikinis.  She moved
slowly towards him, keeping her eyes glued to him and reached out
when she was close enough.

"Wow, these look so sexy on you Tom," she said as she covered the
bulge with her hand.  "You should wear them all the time."

Tom's penis began to grow as she gently kneaded him causing his
member to push past the low cut waistband of the underwear.  Sally
rubbed the tip with her thumb and giggled as his member continued to
extend upward.  Tom put his hands on her shoulders and pushed back,
breaking the contact.

"I don't know about all the time," he said as he reached for his
jeans and stepped into the right leg.  "They feel okay, but when I
get excited, they're a bit tight."

Sally watched him fasten his jeans and once again looked at his
crotch.  She thought he looked different, but wasn't sure.  She asked
him how they felt under his jeans and he shrugged his shoulders.

"You have to let Lisa see them, I'll bet she'll like you in them."

"You think?"

"I'm sure Tom, you really look hot."

"Thanks sis, I'll show her and see what she thinks.  If she likes
them too, I'll give it a try."

Sally giggled and left her brother's room.  She went down to her
parents' bedroom, knocked on the closed door and waited for an
answer.  Anne told her to come in and Sally walked inside the large
room.

There were two suitcases open on the bed and Anne was busy putting
clothes into both of them.  Sally sat in a chair and watched as her
mom folded an item, placed into the bag and went to the closet for
something else.  Anne took off the robe she was wearing, tried on an
outfit and put it back in the closet.

"I hate packing Sally," Anne said.  "I never know what to take."

"I'm almost finished mom.  Is it okay if I stay at Kim's tonight?"

Anne tried on a pair of slacks and said, "How do these look Sally?"

"They look fine mom, you should wear a thong with them though."

Anne went to the mirror looked at her behind and nodded.

"You're right, a thong would look better.  Why do you want to stay
at Kim's?"

"We just wanted to hang out and talk mom."

"I don't care if you stay there as long as you're finished packing."

Anne continued to pack and chat with her daughter.  She removed her
bra to try on a top that had a bra built in and Sally began to stare
at her mother's full breasts.  Her mom's bare chest and snug panties
caused Sally to take a quick breath.  She felt her vagina respond to
the sight and she moved her legs together.

"Do you think my boobs will look as good as yours when I'm older mom?"

Anne giggled and looked down at her chest before covering her
breasts with her top.  She cupped her hands under the mounds and
lifted them, adjusting them in the top's built in bra.

"I don't know honey.  Why, do you really think my tits look that
good?"

Sally smiled and nodded her head.

"I don't think they'll pass the pencil test anymore," Anne chuckled.

"The pencil test?  What's that?"

Anne went to the dresser, picked up a pen and then removed her top.
She lifted her right breast, placed the pen under it and released it,
trapping the pen.

"This is the pencil test," she laughed.  "If the pen falls out your
boobs are firm, if not, they sag."

Sally looked at her mom's chest and the pen that extended from the
sides of her breast.  She stood up, removed her sweater and bra and
asked for the pen.

"Let's see if I can pass the test mom."

Anne removed the pen and handed it to her daughter.  Sally put the
pen under her breast and it dropped to the floor.

"Looks like you pass Sally," Anne said.

"You still have nice boobs mom, even if you can't pass that silly
test."

"The test is just a joke Sally.  Something that girls do to have fun."

"Have you done it with boys?"

"Just your father and Uncle Don."

"I'll bet Aunt Marge can't pass the test either."

"No she can't," Anne laughed.  "She hasn't been able to since I met
her.  Your Aunt has always had big boobs."

Sally sat back down, picked up her bra and held it in her lap.  Anne
went back to trying on clothes and packing.  After several minutes,
Sally put her bra back on and reached for her sweater.

"Mom, did you ever feel that you liked girls better than boys?"

Anne stopped packing, put on her robe and sat on the edge of the
bed.  She gazed into her daughter's eyes and tried to read her
thoughts.

"I don't know Sally.  I guess when I was younger I might have, but
not since I met your father.  Why do you ask?"

"Sometimes I wonder if I'm a lesbian or something mom.  I really
like to look at girls and sometimes boys can be so..."

"So mean?"  Anne interrupted.

"Not just mean, sometimes it seems like they only think of
themselves."

"From what I heard last night, you don't seem to mind being with
boys Sally."

"Tom's different mom.  He's so sweet and loving.  He never treats me
bad or makes me feel like a sex object.  In fact, sometimes I have to
be the aggressor because he doesn't come on to me."

"Tom's not different honey, he's just nice.  Your father and Uncle
are nice too, just like a lot of other guys.  You've just had a bad
experience and are feeling hurt."

"Maybe mom, I just feel so confused sometimes."

Anne got up, went to her daughter and put her arm around her
shoulder.  She hugged Sally to her chest and stroked the back of her
head.

"You're just growing up honey, we all have to do it and sometimes
it's very hard.  I'm sure you'll work things out and everything will
be fine."

Anne held her young daughter for several minutes before easing her
grip.  She wiped Sally's tears away with her fingers and smiled at
her.

Sally stood up and tried to regain her composure, wiping her eyes
with the back of her hand.

"I'd better finishing packing so I can go to Kim's tonight mom.
Thanks for talking with me."

Anne hugged her again and said, "You know your father and I will
always love you Sally.  You can always talk to us about anything."

"I know mom, you guys are the best parents anyone could ever have."

Sally left and went back to her room.  She finished packing her
suitcase, closed it and put it near her door.  In her bathroom, she
packed her toiletries into a bag and placed it on top of the
suitcase.  Glancing at the clock she noted that it was still early
and she had a couple of hours before she had to leave for Kim's.  She
stretched out on her bed, closed her eyes and started to think about
her sexuality.

It was four o'clock when Sally felt her brother shaking her
shoulder.  She sat up, rubbed her eyes and brushed her hair back.

"What time did you want to go to Kim's?"  Tom asked his groggy sister.

"Anytime Tom, I'm all packed."

"I know you are, I already took your things downstairs and put them
in my truck.  I figured you'd want them at Kim's tonight and they
have to be there tomorrow anyway."

"Thanks Tom, you're so sweet to me."

"That's only because I love you sis.  It's easy to be nice to you,
especially when your not acting like a little bitch."

"I guess I deserved that," Sally said with a smile.  "Just remember
that you agreed to spank me if I start acting like that again."

"I remember, I can't wait until you get out of line."

Sally got up, straightened her clothes and mumbled, "Neither can I."

Tom asked her what she said, but she didn't tell him.  She grabbed a
jacket from her closet and told her brother she was ready to leave.

"You need more of a coat than that thing Sally.  You're going to
freeze!"

"No I won't.  I'm going from the house to your truck, from your
truck to Kim's and then to Florida," she giggled.  "I'll be fine.
Besides, if I get cold I have you to warm me up."

"Whatever, let's go."

Sally and Tom told their parents they were leaving and headed for
the garage.  As they started through the doorway, Anne called out and
said,  "See you later."

After checking to be sure her things were in the truck, Sally
climbed in.  Tom drove the two blocks to Kim's house, parked the
truck and took the suitcases from the back.  Sally noticed he had his
as well as hers and grabbed Tom's camera case to help.  They carried
their things into the house and asked Don where to put them.

"You can park them in the living room with the other bags," Don told
them.  "Are you two ready to go?"

"I sure am Uncle Don," Sally replied.  "I can't wait for Monday
morning."

"It'll be here before you know it Sally.  I think Kim's up in her
room, still packing.  Jack is out by the pool, cleaning it Tom," Don
said.

Tom headed to the pool and Sally went up to Kim's bedroom.

"Hey Kim," Sally said as she walked into her room.  "You almost
finished packing?"

"Yeah, I just have a few things left," Kim replied as she folded a
short skirt and put it in the suitcase.  "I hope they have irons in
Florida, my clothes are going to be a mess."

Sally sat on the love seat and watched Kim scurry around her room
packing for the vacation.  She commented on her selections, telling
her how cute she looked when she wore this outfit or that one.  Her
attention to Kim was so obvious that Kim stopped packing and turned
to her.

"Are you flirting with me?"  Kim asked.

Sally smiled and nodded her head.

"I'm sorry Kim."

Kim walked over to her cousin, leaned forward and kissed her on the
lips.  Sally's arms went around Kim's neck and pulled her tightly to
her open mouth.  The girls poked their tongues into one another's
mouths and moaned.  Kim pulled back, grinned and went back to packing.

"You don't have to be sorry," Kim giggled.  "I like it."

When Kim finally finished with her suitcase, she closed it and
pulled it off the bed.  Using both hands, she carried it to the door
and set it down.

"Well, I guess I'm going to have to have help with that," Kim said
pointing to the suitcase.

Sally giggled and said, "Or you could pull out the handle and use
the wheels."

Kim looked back at the suitcase and noticed the handle Sally
referred to.  She shook her head and put her hands on her hips.

"I can be so dumb sometimes.  I didn't even know it had wheels."

The girls laughed and Kim flopped on her bed, her legs hanging over
the side.  They chatted for a few minutes and then Sally's mood
changed to serious.

"Kim, I'm so sorry for acting like I have been.  I know I've been a
bitch lately and I've been a brat.  I don't really know what came
over me."

Kim got up, went to Sally and sat next to her.  She put her arm
around Sally's shoulders and hugged Sally to her side.

"Look Sally, I know you've been upset over something for a while,
but you don't have to apologize to me.  I care for you no matter
what.  We all can have our bad days and I guess you were just having
yours."

Sally began to weep as Kim held her.  She realized that her family
really cared for her and were very forgiving.  It was like another
load was taken off her shoulders and she felt relieved.  She didn't
know why, but she thought that Kim would chastise her for her
behavior.  When Kim showed her love and understanding, she started to
understand what her brother was trying to tell her.

Kim kissed Sally's cheek and continued to hold her.

"You know I love you, don't you Sally?"

"I know.  I love you too.  I was so afraid you'd be mad at me and
that I'd hurt you."

"I'm not mad at you Sally, not at all."

Sally turned towards Kim, put her arms around her and hugged her
back.  The girls held one another for a while and Sally talked about
some of the things that had been bothering her.

"We should go downstairs and get ready for dinner," Kim said.  "My
mom and your mom are making a nice home cooked meal for everyone
tonight."

"My mom's coming over?"

"Your whole family is Sally.  Didn't your mom tell you that all of
you are staying here tonight?"

Sally pulled back and shook her head no.

"My dad said that it's the last chance we'll have to be together
with just family for a while and thought it would be good for all of
us to stay here."

Sally's expression turned to one of disappointment.  She took a deep
breath, expelled it slowly and stared at the floor.  Kim noticed the
change and grabbed Sally's arm.

"What's wrong?"  Kim asked her.

"I don't know, I was just hoping we could spend some time together
tonight.  Tomorrow the house is going to be full of people and then
we're leaving for vacation."

Kim smiled and said, "We'll have time tonight, I promise.  We can
come up to my room and be alone after a while."

Sally nodded and they went downstairs to see about dinner.  Marge
and Anne were in the kitchen, their fathers were in the family room
and their brothers were out by the pool.  The two girls stopped in
the kitchen to see if their moms needed any help and then went to the
pool when they said no.

Jack and Tom were sitting at a table, looking at a fishing magazine.
Jack was pointing out pictures of some of the fish that could be
caught in the offshore waters of Florida and Tom was asking him
questions about how to fish for them.

"Hi guys," Kim said as she and Sally joined the boys at the table.
"What are you looking at?"

"I'm just showing Tom some of the different kinds of fish we might
be able to catch in Florida.  What are you two up to?"

"Nothing, I just finished packing and we came down for dinner.  Show
us the fish too, Jack," Kim said.

Jack flipped back in the magazine and showed the girls the pictures
he had just shown Tom.  He told the girls about how they fish for
each species and which ones he hoped they would be able to fish for.

"It's too bad that just the four of us won't be able to go fishing
together like we did last summer," Sally said.  "That was so much
fun!"

"It sure was," Jack chuckled, thinking about the things that
happened on his boat during their vacation to Lake Michigan.  "We'll
be able to go next summer on my boat and it can be just us."

"I can't wait for that," Tom said.  "I just love fishing with
topless girls."

Sally smacked her brother's arm and said, "You see me like that all
the time Tom."

"I know, but it's different on the boat.  At home or around here it
seems like an everyday thing.  On the boat it seems like it's more
risqu�," Tom replied.

Kim and Sally giggled and Kim said, "You mean you guys don't get
tired of seeing us like that?"

"Hell no!"  Jack said as Tom shook his head vigorously from side to
side.  "I really like to see you like that, both of you."

"Me too!"  Tom said.

"Boys!"  Both girls said in unison.

"Yeah right!"  Tom said.  "Like you two don't like flashing your
boobs at us.  I think you two like being seen as much as we like to
see you."

The girls giggled and nodded their heads in a silent admission that
they enjoyed being seen by their brothers.  Even though the boys had
seen them in various states of undress many times, they both blushed
slightly.

"Remember when we caught the fish last summer and Kim pulled my top
off my boobs?"  Sally said.

"I'll never forget it," Tom replied.  "You looked so hot!  We sure
have changed since then, haven't we?"

The four teens all nodded their heads as each of them relived a
special moment.

"I think it was the campfire on the beach when my dad told us all of
those things that really changed it for me," Jack said.

"For me it was the night on the balcony with you Jack," Kim said.
"I think that's when I really started to change the way I thought and
the way I felt about you."

"Which night was that Kim?"  Jack said, knowing full well what his
sister was referring to.

"You know, the night I gave you your first...  You know damn well what
night I'm talking about Jack!"  Kim said.

Once again they broke out in laughter, all of them remembering what
Jack was referring to.

"How about you Sally?"  Kim asked.

Sally thought for a moment and then said quietly, "The day our moms
caught us laying in the sun topless."

"You never told me about that," Tom said.  "What happened?"

Sally told the boys about the day she and Kim had found the secluded
spot in the sand dunes and were discovered by their moms.  She told
them about skinny dipping and laying naked in the sun.  Sally left
out the part about being touched and brought to orgasm at the hands
of the two women.  Kim sat with baited breath as Sally talked about
that day and was relieved when she didn't mention the part about the
sex.

The four teens continued to talk, each of them relating one of the
experiences that was pivotal in their emerging sexuality.  They all
finally agreed that one of the most monumental events was the night
of the school dance and the things that happened after it.

"You two were the sexiest two girls in the world that night," Tom
sighed.  "I'll never forget seeing you two in your lingerie."

"Tom's right," Jack said.  "I don't think anything can equal that
night."

"Even the things we've all done together since then?"  Kim said.

"Don't get me wrong," Jack stated.  "I've enjoyed, no, I've loved
everything since that night, but that night still sticks out as one
of the best.  I can still see you guys in your stockings and bras and
remember the little show you put on before we all made love."

"Why don't you two ever dress like that anymore?"  Tom asked.

"Because you two never take us anywhere nice so we can," Sally
replied for both girls.

"Well then, we'll just have to fix that," Jack said.  "Tom and I
will take you two out as soon as we get back from Florida and you can
wear your sexy underwear for us."

"Sounds like a plan to me," Tom agreed.  "I hope we can get one of
the houses to ourselves.  Maybe we can talk our parents into staying
here or going away for the night."

"Either that or invite them to come with us," Kim said.  "It would
be cool to have our moms all dressed up and our dad's in tuxedos."

"What about when we got home?"  Tom said.  "Wouldn't you want to be
able to fool around and all?"

"They wouldn't care Tom," Kim said.  "Jack and I made love in the
hot tub with our parents one night and they seemed cool with it."

"I remember you telling me about that Kim," Sally said.  "I just
don't know if I could do it if my mom and dad were there."

"It was a bit crazy that night," Jack said.  "I guess we were just
so turned on that it didn't matter."

Kim gave Jack a knowing glance as she recalled just how close she
had come to fulfilling her dream of making love with her dad.  She
felt her vagina jump when she thought about touching his penis and
having him touch her.

Tom looked at his sister and said, "I know I've been so hot that it
wouldn't have mattered who was there when we've made love Sally."

"You're right Tom," Sally giggled.  "I been that turned on too."

"Remember the night we had to stay on the boat because of the
storm?"  Kim asked.

"I sure do!"  Sally said.  "I was so scared that night."

The four teens continued to talk about the night of the storm and
other events that had happened over the past months.  They told each
other about some of the times they had made love to their friends
when none of the others were present.

In the kitchen, Marge and Anne were putting the finishing touches on
the dinner they were preparing for the two families.  Anne was fixing
a large tossed salad and Marge was checking the roast in the oven.

Don and Marc had come into the kitchen and were sitting at the
counter having a drink and talking to their wives about the vacation.

"Your sister has a nice ass," Don said as he watched Marge bending
over in front of the oven.

"She sure does," Marc replied.  "I can't wait to see her running
around naked at the resort."

"Hey guys, what about my ass?  Don't you want to see me naked too?"
Anne quipped.

"Sure Anne," Don chuckled.  "Take off your clothes."

Marge closed the oven, turned to the counter and picked up the glass
of wine she was drinking.

"Are you sure we shouldn't tell the kids about the resort?  It might
be a shock if we just arrive and they're not prepared," Marge said.

"They'll be fine," Anne replied.  "You know our kids are up for most
anything."

Marge laughed and said, "I'll bet the boys will be up!  At least
until they get used to seeing all those naked women."

All four of the adults laughed and Don refilled their glasses.

"This was a great idea Don," Anne said.  "We haven't had a family
dinner in quite a while."

"I thought it would be fun for us Anne.  I kind of miss doing this.
We used to eat together all the time when we lived in the old
neighborhood," Don said.

"Yeah," Marc replied.  "Then we'd put the kids to bed and screw half
the night."

"I can remember those nights," Marge said.  "Anne and I would be
listening for the kids while we were fooling around.  Sometimes it
was hard to get off because I was so worried that one of them would
catch us."

"I don't ever remember having any trouble getting off," Marc said.

"You never did have a problem with that Marc," Marge said.  "Your
problem was always getting off too quick and leaving me hanging."

"He's gotten much better over the years Marge," Anne said.  "At
least ever since I married him and we started to do it three or four
times a day."

"Now we're lucky to have time to fuck three or four times a week,"
Marge said.

"I'll take care of you later," Don chuckled.

"After the kids are in bed?"  Anne said.

"Let the kids fend for themselves," Marge laughed.  "I need to get
laid and soon!"

"Come on Marc," Don said.  "Let's set the table for our horny wives
and maybe we'll get some a little later."

Don and Marc gathered the dishes and went to the dining room to set
the table.  Don came back to the kitchen, took four additional wine
glasses from the cupboard and started to walk back to the dining room.

"What are those for?"  Marge asked.  "We already have glasses."

"For the kids," Don replied.  "I thought we'd let them have a glass
of wine with dinner."

"Sure!"  Anne said to her brother.  "You just want to get them drunk
so they'll pass out and you can get into your wife's pants."

Don laughed and replied, "No, I want to them to pass out so I can
get into your pants."

"You can get into my pants anytime you want to big brother.  All you
have to do is ask.  Maybe Marge will take care of Marc so we can do
it," Anne quipped.

"Do what?"  Marc asked as he came back into the kitchen.

"Anne wants me to take care of you so she can fuck her brother,"
Marge said.

"That's fine with me sis.  I still love your pussy," Marc replied.

The four adults continued to banter back and forth as they waited
for dinner to be ready.  Don went down to the basement, returned with
four bottles of red wine and put them in the dining room.  He and
Marc sat back down at the counter and the women sat next to them.

"You guys never answered my question about the resort," Marge said.
"Should we tell the kids or not?"

"I don't think we should tell them," Anne said.  "Just let them be
surprised."

"Okay," Marge replied.  "I just hope we're not making a mistake."

"We'll feel them out tonight," Don said.  "Just follow my lead and
we'll see what happens."


"What do you have up your sleeve?"  Marge asked her husband.

Before he could answer, the teens filed into the kitchen and asked
when dinner was going to be ready.

"In about five minutes," Marge said.  "Get washed up and wait in the
dining room.  We'll bring the food out."

The teens left to clean up and Marge removed the meat from the oven.
Don sliced the roast while Anne made gravy from the pan drippings.
Marc mashed the potatoes and Anne carried the salad and vegetables to
the dining room table.  The group gathered around the table, took
their seats and began to fill their plates.

Don removed the cork from two bottles of wine and began to pour it
into the glasses.  He asked each of the kids if they would like some
and they all said yes.  The table was buzzing with conversation as
they ate the roast beef dinner and sipped the wine.

"Dad," Kim said.  "I read on the internet that Miami has a place
called South Beach.  The article said that girls are allowed to go
topless there."

"I've heard of it Kim," Don said.

"Do you think we can go there dad?  I would love to get a good tan,
you know, no tan lines," Kim asked shyly.

"We'll see," Marge said.  "I don't know if they let anyone under
eighteen on that beach."

"That's so dumb," Sally said.  "A guy can go with out a shirt
anytime he wants to, but a girl can't.  That is unless she's under
ten or over eighteen, and then only where it's allowed."

"I know it seems stupid Sally," Anne said.  "In Canada, it's not
against the law for women to go topless anywhere."

"Even in the city?"  Jack asked.

"Anywhere, at least anywhere a man can go without a shirt," Anne
replied.

"We should go there instead of Florida," Tom said.

"I'm afraid it would be a little cold for that at this time of
year," Marc said.

Everyone laughed and then went back to eating their meal.  Marge
noticed the kids' glasses were getting empty and pointed it out to
Don.  He got up, grabbed the wine and refilled all of the glasses.
When they were finished, Marge brought a tray of brownies from the
kitchen and placed them on the table.  Jack took one of the brownies
and passed the tray.

The kids offered to clear the table and everyone commented on how
good the dinner was.  They all thanked Marge and Anne for the meal
and then the teens began the task of clearing the dishes.

"Should we put our glasses in the dish washer too?"  Kim asked her
dad.

"Only if you don't want another glass of wine," Don replied.

The four teens made short work of cleaning the table and taking care
of the dishes.  They all went to the family room and joined their
parents, their wine glasses in hand.  Don poured more of the red
liquid into the teens' glassed and told them that was all they were
going to get.  Kim and Sally sat on the floor and their brothers sat
on a couch.  Don built a fire in the fireplace and the group settled
back to relax.

The two families talked amongst one another about the trip.  Sally
and Kim talked about the beach and getting a tan, Tom and Jack about
fishing and Don and Marc about golf.  Marge and Anne sat back and
listened to them go on about all the things they were going to do.

After an hour, Tom suggested they go out by the pool and listen to
the stereo.  The teens all agreed, got up and left the room.  Jack
went to the pool house and turned on the CD player, leaving whatever
was in it to play.  He returned to the table shared by the other
three and sat down with them.

Don asked if anyone wanted an after dinner drink and a cup of
coffee.  Everyone agreed on drinks, deciding to wait until later for
coffee.  He got up, fixed the drinks and passed them out.

"Why are you using plastic cups?"  Marge asked.

"I thought that we might want to take a swim and soak in the hot tub
for a while," Don replied.

"I don't want to pack a wet suit," Marge said.

"Then we won't wear any," Don chuckled.

Marc laughed and said, "Now I know what you have up your sleeve Don.
You're going to see how the kids react when we all go running out
there naked."

Marge glanced out at the kids, stood up and pulled her top off.  She
unfastened her slacks, stepped out of them and folded them neatly
over the back of a chair.  The rest of the group followed suit and
soon all of them were naked.  Marge went over to Don, glanced out at
the pool and leaned over.  She took his penis in her mouth and sucked
it gently before straightening up.

"You are such a devil Don," Marge giggled.  "I hope you know what
you're doing."

"I do," Don replied.  "Let's go and take a dip."

They grabbed their drinks, went out to the pool and placed them on a
table.  None of them said a word as they walked to the pool and
jumped in.

Kim was the first to notice them in the pool and pointed it out to
the others.

"They're all naked!"  Kim said.

"Yup, they sure are," Tom said.  "Should we join them?"

"Why not," Jack said as he stood up and began to remove his clothes.

Tom also started to strip, as did the girls.  When Kim saw Tom's
bikini underwear, she drew attention to them.

"I like your underwear Tom," Kim said.  "You look cute in them."

"Stop teasing me Kim," Tom said.  "Sally said she wanted to see what
I looked like in them."

"I'm not teasing you Tom.  I really do think you look cute, not to
mention very sexy!  I think Jack should get some too," Kim replied.

Jack smiled at his sister and removed his jeans.  He was wearing
boxers, like he always did, and removed them too.  Once they were all
nude, they went to the pool and jumped in with their parents.  It
didn't take long for the roughhousing to begin and soon the teens
were splashing and trying to dunk the adults.

Kim stopped and stood still for a moment.  Don saw her and went to
her side.

"Are you okay honey?"  Don asked.

"Yeah, I'm just a little lightheaded dad," Kim said.  "It must be
the wine."

Don put his arm around his daughter's waist, to stabilize her, and
she melted against his side.  Kim loved the feeling of her father's
body against hers and turned slightly so her breast was touching him.
After a moment, Don released her and asked her if she was better.

"I'm fine daddy," Kim said.  "Thanks."

Kim scooted back in the water and splashed her dad.  He reached out
for her, but she turned and quickly swam away.  She bumped into Sally
and stood up right in front of the startled girl, pressing her body
against her as she rose.  When Kim's breasts met hers, Sally leaned
forward and mashed them together.  She reached behind Kim, grabbed
her butt and pulled her close.

"If you keep teasing me, I'm going to take you upstairs," Sally said
so only Kim could hear her.

Kim slipped her hand between their bodies, cupped her crotch and
whispered, "That's what I'm hoping for."

The girls gave one another a quick wink, separated and went to find
someone to pester.  Anne was closest and had her back turned, so
Sally and Kim attacked.  They jumped up on her back and tugged her
underwater.  Anne came up sputtering and vowing to get both of them.
While the play continued, Don climbed out of the pool and walked
towards the pool house.  Kim saw her dad exit the water and watched
intently as he walked away.

When he came out of the pool house, Kim was hanging on to the edge
of the pool waiting.  She watched her father move across the tile
floor and stared at his penis.  She watched his member swing from
side to side with each step and his large scrotum sway.  When he was
close to the edge, she glanced away, trying not to be too
conspicuous, but looked back when he dove in.

Don swam over to his wife and asked if she would like to sit in the
hot tub.  She agreed and asked Anne and Marc to join them.  When Kim
saw her parents leaving the pool, she felt a little disappointed, but
when they stepped into the hot tub she started to smile.

"Want to get in the hot tub with our parents?"  Kim asked Sally.

Sally nodded and the two girls climbed out of the pool and went to
the tub.  Kim slipped in between her dad and Aunt Anne while Sally
sat next to her dad and Aunt Marge.  The boys saw they were alone in
the pool and went to join the rest of the family.  When they stepped
into the tub, the rest moved to make room.  Just as Jack was about to
sit down, his dad asked him to get the drinks for him and the others.

Jack went to the table where they had left their cocktails, picked
them up and carried them to the hot tub.  He passed the drinks out
and once again settled into the hot swirling water.

"You know, there is nothing better than being with family," Don
said.  "Over the past months, we have all gone through some changes
and all in all I think things are better.  Having money allows us to
do things we could have never done, but it can't buy the love we all
share."

The four adults raised their drinks and tapped their plastic cups
together.  "Here, here," Marc said.

"We are going to spend the next three weeks with our friends," Don
continued.  "Friends that we all care a great deal for.  I want all
of us to remember that friends are friends, but our families are much
more important.  No matter what we do, what we feel, or what we want,
we must always depend on each other."

Every eye in the hot tub was on Don as he spoke.  Ever since the
fire on the beach, he was the family spokesman.  Marc, Anne and Marge
all had input and all decisions were made mutually, but when the
families were addressed, Don did the talking.

"I know you two boys are looking forward to being with Megan and
Lisa," he said, pointing to Jack and Tom.  "I just want you to
remember your sisters and not leave them out.  As for you two girls,
I don't want you getting jealous because your brothers are fooling
around with their girlfriends."

Kim and Sally were both a little shocked at Don's blunt statement.
While everyone knew the girls had sex with their brothers, it was
very seldom talked about.  The two girls glanced at their brothers
and big grins formed on the four teens faces.  Don noticed and began
to laugh.

Just to be sure the kids were paying attention, Don said, "We have
talked to the other parents and we've all decided that there'll be no
sex on this vacation."

The teens' faces changed from grins to despair.  They all began to
stir in their seats and look to their moms.

"Just kidding!"  Don said.  "I wanted to make sure you kids were
paying attention."

They all sighed in relief and then began to laugh.

"That was mean daddy," Kim said.  "Not that I planned on doing
anything like that anyway."

Now it was the parents' turn to laugh.  They all roared and Kim
turned bright red.

"I want you kids to have fun on this trip," Don said.  "I want you
to pay attention to what we tell you, be safe and enjoy.  Any
questions?"

The group lounged in the hot tub for another hour and then decided
it was time for bed.  They all climbed out and the teens made a
beeline for the pool house.  Don and Marge laughed and then told Marc
and Anne to follow them.  They all went to the pool house and joined
their children in the shower.

Even though it was a little crowed with eight people, the shower
room served its purpose.  Soon there were eight soapy bodies moving
in and out of the spray with no concern as to who was touching who.
The scene was not one of groping and sexual activity, rather it we
just good fun.  Once they were all finished, they dried themselves
and left.

On the way through the pool area, the kids gathered their clothes
and carried them into the house.  They sat, still naked, in the
family room and talked about the rules for the trip.  Don told them
that there were no special rules and if they all behaved like they
normally did things would be fine.

It was after midnight when Marge told the kids it was time to get
some rest.  She reminded them that tomorrow would be very busy and
the chance of getting any rest would be limited.  The girls got up,
kissed their parents goodnight and headed up to Kim's room.  They
dropped their clothes on the loveseat, climbed into bed after Kim
turned off the light.  Sally reached over Kim, turned on the small
lamp on the nightstand and asked if she minded.

"No, I don't mind.  Why do you want it on?"  Kim asked.

"So I can see you," Sally said in a low throaty voice.

The two girls lay on their sides facing each other and Kim smiled at
her cousin.  Sally reached up, gently stroked Kim's cheek with her
fingertips and moved closer to her.  When she moved her mouth to
Kim's they began a soft lingering kiss.  Kim's arm moved over Sally's
side and pulled her tightly to her.  She parted her lips and received
Sally's tongue, sucking it gently.

Neither of the girls was in a hurry to reach any sexual apex at that
moment, rather they just savored the closeness.  Their kisses were
soft and tender, their cresses were affectionate and their love for
each other apparent.  Sally stroked Kim's hair and down her neck as
Kim traced the rise of Sally's spine with the backs of her fingers.

Kim and Sally's legs were intertwined, their crotches pressed
tightly together.  The girls could feel the heat generated by the
other and relished in the sensation.  When their mouths parted, their
lips found another place to kiss.

Sally let out a muffled sigh and Kim thought she could feel the
shudder of her body like she was crying.  She pulled her head away
from Sally's neck and looked into her face, confirming her suspicion.

"What's the matter Sally," Kim asked.  "Why are you crying?"

"Because I love you so much Kim."

Kim stroked the back of her head and replied, "I love you too Sally."

Sally pulled away so she could look into Kim's eyes.  She had tears
running down her cheeks and her nose was beginning to run.  Kim
reached behind her, grabbed a tissue and blotted away her cousin's
tears.

"Kim do you remember when we talked about being bisexual?"

"Yes."

"Remember that it was when a girl likes boys, but likes girls too?"

"I remember."

"What is it if a girl likes girls, but boys too?  Is that different?"

"I don't know Sally.  What are you trying to tell me?"

"Whenever I'm close to you, I feel all funny inside, like there are
butterflies in my stomach.  I can't stop thinking about you and the
times we've been together...you know, like this."

"I feel like that too sometimes Sally, I guess it's just normal."

"Kim, I feel like that around other girls too.  When I get close to
a cute girl my heart pounds and I get all tingly inside."

"Don't you feel that way when you see a cute boy too?"

"Not very often Kim.  I feel like that around Tom, but not other
guys.  I think the reason I did what I did with Todd was to convince
myself that I'm not a lesbian.  I hated everything I did with him.
When he touched me, it almost made me sick."

"Maybe it was just because of the reason you went out with him
Sally.  Maybe if he'd been a really nice guy it would have been
different.  You do still want to go out with boys don't you?"

Sally shrugged her shoulders and replied, "I still like some of the
things with boys Kim.  Last night when Tom and I made love it was the
best.  I love the feeling of his cock in my pussy and the taste of it
in my mouth.  Tom's different though.  He's so gentle and kind when
we make love.  I never feel like a piece of meat with him."

"I can really relate to that Sally, it's the same with Jack."

"Making love is like that with you Kim.  You know just how to touch
me, how to kiss me, how to make me hot.  I love to have you lick my
pussy, and I love to lick yours."

Kim and Sally stared into each other's eyes as Kim tried to absorb
what she was being told.  She began to smile, reached out and covered
one of Sally's breasts with her hand.

"Do you like it when I play with your boobs Sally?"  Kim asked, her
voice taking on a sultry tone.

"Oh yes, I love it."

"Or when I suck on your nipples?"  Kim said as she leaned closer and
took one of Sally's nipples between her lips and sucked it firmly.

"Yes, yes," Sally said as she pulled Kim's head to her chest.

Kim opened her mouth wide and took as much of Sally's breast into it
as she could.  She rubbed her tongue across her nipple and pushed it
around.  Sally moaned and her body began to relax as Kim continued to
suckle her breast.

Placing her hand on Sally's hip, she pushed her onto her back.  Kim
moved around so she was kneeling above Sally's head and lowered her
breast to her mouth.  Sally put her hands on Kim's back and pulled
her down so she could suck on her nipple as Kim sucked on hers.
After a few minutes, Kim removed her mouth and began to kiss down
Sally's body.

Kim's hand moved ahead of her mouth, rubbing softly over Sally's
warm flesh.  When her finger touched Sally's clitoris, Kim began to
move it in small circles around the nub, but avoided touching it.
Sally kissed what ever she could on Kim's body as she hovered above
her.  She pushed her tongue into Kim's navel and groaned as Kim's
fingers toyed around the edges of her labia.

Even though their lovemaking had started out soft and tender, it was
now taking on a new urgency.  Sally bucked her hips up trying to make
contact with Kim's fingers and Kim felt Sally's enter her.  She
moaned, covered Sally's vulva with her mouth and pushed her tongue
into her vagina.  Sally's channel was hot and wet, and Kim began to
lap at her juices.  Sally found Kim's clit with her mouth and bit
down gently on it.

The two girls became lost in the passion and started to roll and
squirm around on the bed.  Sally rolled Kim onto her back and pushed
her crotch hard against her mouth as she shoved her tongue in and out
of Kim's opening.  Kim grabbed both of Sally's butt cheeks and
kneaded them as she sucked on her thick labia and probed her with her
tongue.

Sally began to finger Kim and when her finger was slick with her
juices, she moved it to her anus and slid it in.  Kim groaned into
Sally's vagina as she felt the finger moving in her rectum.  She
tried to spread her legs wider so Sally could go deeper and Sally
began to pound her finger in and out of her puckered opening.

Kim reached between Sally's cheeks, inserted her finger into her
bottom and started to match her movement.  Kim started to climax and
Sally increased her efforts until she felt Kim's body go limp.

Sally removed her finger from Kim's anus, moved her hand between
them and rubbed her clitoris until she reached her orgasm.  Kim tried
to keep her tongue moving in Sally's crotch, but she was just too
exhausted.

Rolling onto her side, Sally rested her head on Kim's thigh and
gazed between her legs.  She could see her puffy red labia and the
moisture that covered her crotch.  When Sally blew a stream of air
onto her vulva, Kim closed her legs and turned around.

The girls' lips met and they kissed long and hard.  Each could taste
the other on their mouth and they both licked at one another's face.
After several minutes, they collapsed onto their backs and panted.
Their breathing was matched and their chests rose and fell in unison.
It took a little while, but soon both girls regained their composure.

"That was different," Kim said.

"That was great!"  Sally replied.

"Are you still horny?"  Kim asked.  "I could sure use something to
wash down your pussy juice."

"What did you have in mind Kim?"

Kim rolled onto her side smiled at Sally and replied, "Jack's cum."

"Do you think they're still up?"

"I don't know, but I know how to get them up," Kim giggled.  "How do
you feel about a little sex with our brothers?  Want to go and have
the second course?"

"Maybe, what's for dessert?"

"I am Sally.  We can go give the guys a quick blowjob and then come
back here and make love again."

Sally giggled, nodded her head and they climbed out of Kim's bed.
They went to the bathroom and washed their hands before heading out
to find the boys.  Kim opened the door to her room, looked down the
hallway and motioned for Sally to follow her.  They crossed the hall,
went into Jack's room and found their brothers still up and talking.

"What's up?"  Jack asked.

Kim put her finger to her lips, shook her head and moved between her
brother's legs.  Without saying a word, Kim dropped to her knees and
began to pull down the shorts Jack was wearing.  When she had the
shorts around his knees, she slid her hands along his thighs until
she was touching his scrotum.  Kim moved her hand to his shaft and
began to slowly stroke him.

Sally watched as her cousin pumped Jack's penis.  She helped her
brother out of his clothes, knelt in front of him and took his penis
into her mouth.  Slowly taking him in, she paused when about half of
Tom's member was in her mouth.  She glanced at Kim and saw her
smiling and her hand still moving on Jack.

"That looks tasty," Kim said.

Sally nodded her head, Tom's penis still in her mouth.

Kim giggled and said, "I know how I can make it better for you."

Sally raised her eyebrows.

"You keep Jack hard for me and I'll show you," Kim said.

Sally removed her mouth from her brother's penis, took Jack's in her
hand and watched as Kim moved over to Tom.  She backed up to him,
reached between her legs and grabbed his member.  Leaning forward
slightly, Kim lowered herself and guided Tom's erection into her
opening.  Kim removed her hand and settled into his lap as Sally
laughed.

"That'll make it taste better, not that it tastes bad the way it
is," Sally said.  "Want me to flavor Jack for you?"

"Sure Sally.  Climb on his cock and make it nice and wet for me."

Facing him, Sally impaled herself on Jack's member.  She lifted and
lowered her body until he was deep in her vagina.  The two girls
stared at one another as they sat motionless on the other's brother.

"It's too bad it's not going to be just us in Florida," Tom said.
"We could have so much fun with just the four of us."

"No shit Tom," Jack replied.  "That would be a blast.  We could have
our own little orgies and sleep with our sisters."

"What about your girlfriends?"  Sally asked as she looked into
Jack's eyes.

"They'd be here when we got back," Jack said.  "It's not that I
don't want to be with Megan, but I miss just messing around with just
the four of us."

"We always did have a lot of fun when we all fooled around," Tom
said, reaching around Kim and covering her breasts with his hands.

Kim moaned when Tom began to roll her nipples between his fingers
and wiggled in his lap.  She lifted up and pushed back down as he
toyed with her breasts.  Sally saw what her brother was doing and
presented one of her breasts to Jack's mouth.  He licked her nipple
and took it between his lips, sucking it gently.

Sally reached over to Kim, placed her hand on her tummy and moved it
down until she found her clitoris.  She rubbed Kim's nub with her
fingertip and leaned her head close.

"Remember what we did after the dance?"  Sally whispered.

Kim thought for a moment and then nodded her head.  She grinned and
rose up, pulling her vagina off Tom's penis.  Sally also got up and
the girls once again knelt in front of their own brother.  They took
the boys' slick penises into their mouths, wrapped their hands around
the shafts and began to fellate them.  The girls worked their mouths
and hands rapidly, trying to make them cum as fast as they could.

Kim moaned around Jack's member, pushed her mouth down and took him
as deep as she could.  She rubbed her tongue along his thick vain as
she sucked and slurped on him.  Jack held her head with both hands
and began to pump into her mouth.  Kim groaned, felt him swell and
fill her mouth with hot semen.

Tom wasn't far behind Jack and within a couple of minutes, he too
was shooting his cum into his sister's mouth.  As soon as both of the
boys were spent, Kim and Sally removed their mouths from their
penises.  Still kneeling, Kim and Sally faced each other.  They
glanced up at their brothers to be sure they were watching and then
began to kiss.

Semen ran out of their mouths as the girls passed their brother's
loads between them.  They could hear Jack and Tom gasp as they
watched them and made sure they could see the sticky fluid passing
from tongue to tongue.  As the cum dripped onto their breasts, Kim
and Sally pressed their bodies together and smeared it around.  They
finally swallowed the semen that hadn't leaked from their mouths and
stood up.

Jack and Tom gazed at their sisters and their cum covered chests.

"Holly shit that was hot," Tom said.

"Yeah it was," Jack said.  "I'm starting to get hard again from
watching you two."

Kim stood up, extended her hand to Sally and pulled her to her feet.

"Sorry guys," Kim giggled.  "You two will have to take care of
yourselves...or each other.  Sally and I are going to bed."

Laughing, the girls left Jack's room and went across the hall to
Kim's.  When Kim began to close the door, Sally stopped her.

"Why don't you leave it open for a little while?"  Sally asked.

Kim grinned, nodded her head and left the door wide open.  They went
to Kim's bed and climbed in, glancing back to see if their brothers
were watching.  Jack and Tom were still sitting on the bed and, by
leaning forward, could see into Kim's room.

The two boys watched their sisters hugging, kissing and licking the
remains of the semen from one another's bodies.  Kim glanced up,
noticed the boys were watching and gave them a big smile.  Slowly,
Kim moved down Sally's naked body until her face was between her
legs.  She shifted around, lowered her crotch onto Sally's mouth and
moaned when she felt her tongue snaking into her.

"Damn that looks sexy," Tom said as he stroked his erection.  "Maybe
we should go over there and join them."

"I don't think they want any company right now," Jack replied.  "I'd
rather just watch them anyway."

"We should get Megan and Lisa to give us a show like that Jack.  I
would love to watch them going at it."

"Maybe we can get all four of the girls to put on a little show,
like the one in the video they sent us that time."

The boys continued to watch their sisters making love and talked
quietly about some of the things they would like to see and try.
After about a half an hour, Jack got up, went to his sister's room
and closed the door.  The girls were so engrossed in what they were
doing, they didn't even notice.

Jack went back to his room, put on his shorts and told Tom he was
tired and ready to get some sleep.  Tom agreed, got dressed and went
to one of the guest rooms to go to bed.  When he opened the door, he
saw his mom and dad in the bed sound asleep.  Quietly closing the
door, Tom went to the other guest room and climbed into bed.

Marge gazed down at her daughter and niece cuddled together in Kim's
bed.  A big smile formed on her face as she envisioned the two teens
making love the way she and Anne did when they were young.  Reaching
out, she gently shook Kim's shoulder and called her name.

Kim rolled on her back, looked up and grinned at her mom.  She felt
Sally's arm around her and her hand resting just under her breast.

"Morning mom," Kim said, her voice groggy.

"Good morning honey," Marge replied.  "It's almost ten o'clock and
time for you two to get up.  Everyone else is downstairs eating
breakfast."

Kim sat up, pushed her messy hair back and replied, "Okay, we'll be
down in a few."

Marge left and Kim woke Sally.  When Sally sat up next to her, Kim
told her what her mom had said.

"Alright," Sally said.  "I'm getting up."

The two girls climbed out of bed, went to the bathroom and took care
of their morning duties.  After showering together, they fixed their
hair in ponytails and went to dress.

"How are you feeling this morning Sally?"  Kim asked as she pulled a
pair of pink bikini panties up her legs and over her hips.

"I feel great Kim."

"Are you still feeling confused about...you know."

"Yes, I still don't really know what I want.  I mean I really liked
what we did with our brothers last night, but I loved what you and I
did.  With you it's so different, so hot!"

"I loved it with you too Sally, but I must admit that there is
nothing like a nice cock.  There is just something about having my
pussy filled and the taste of cum that really turns me on.  I get so
wet when I'm sucking Jack, or anyone else, that I can hardly stand
it.  I've even had an orgasm when I was blowing him."

Sally pulled a sweater on, stepped into her jeans and replied, "I
like doing it with the guys too, but when you have your tongue in me
I feel so loved, so sexy."

Kim smiled, finished dressing and started to strip the dirty sheets
off her bed.  She balled them up and carried them downstairs.  Sally
followed Kim, going to the kitchen while Kim took the sheets to the
laundry room.

Anne and Marge were sitting at the counter drinking coffee when
Sally walked in and sat down next to her mom.

"Good morning sleepyhead," Anne said, a knowing grin on her face.
"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah, I slept great mom," Sally replied.  "Where are dad and Tom?"

"Your Uncle and Jack followed them over to our house to drop off the
cars.  With everyone staying here tonight and then going to the
airport, Uncle Don didn't want that many cars in the drive," Anne
replied.  "They should be back in a few minutes."

Kim came in and asked her mom what they had for breakfast.  Marge
got up, went to the stove and began to fix eggs and bacon.

"Scrambled eggs, bacon and toast," Marge said.  "Is that okay for
you girls?"

"That's fine mom," Kim replied.

"Sounds good to me too," Sally added.  "Can I help you Aunt Marge?"

Marge shook her head no and continued to prepare breakfast for the
girls.

Kim and Sally were just finishing their breakfast when the men got
back.  Don and Marc went to the family room; Jack and Tom came into
the kitchen.  Tom asked Kim if she had her digital camera packed and
if she needed anything from the camera store.

"We just went there yesterday," Kim said.  "I have everything I need."

"I know," Tom replied.  "Jack wants to get another battery for his
camcorder so we're going back today."

"Can you see it they have a cheap camera for me Tom?"  Sally asked.
"I'd like to have something to take pictures with while we're on
vacation.  I don't need anything fancy, just a simple camera that
will take good pictures."

"Do you want one that uses film or a digital?"  Tom said.

"Which ever you think is best for me Tom," Sally replied, but after
a moment added.  "Get one that uses film, that way you can teach me
how to develop my own pictures like you and Lisa."

Tom nodded and smiled at his sister.

The girls cleaned up the kitchen while Tom and Jack watched them.
They all chattered about the trip, repeating the things they would
like to do.  Marge and Anne listened to their children for a while
and then went out to the family room to join their husbands.

"I can't believe how grownup our kids are," Anne said as she sat
next to Marc on the couch.

"Neither can I," Marge said.  "Sometimes it's hard to believe that
they're only seventeen and fifteen."

"It's hard for me to believe that the girls are that young," Don
said.  "They look and act so much older."

Anne started to laugh and said, "Why you dirty old man.  Do you have
designs on those two girls?"

Don grinned and replied, "If only I was younger."

Marge smacked her husband's arm and said, "What would you if you
were younger?"

Don thought about his answer for a moment and said, "I'd take Kim to
the prom."

Don's response caused the four parents to start laughing.  They all
began to make comments about the night they went to the prom and how
their lives changed afterwards.  They briefly relived the hard times
and then started to talk about the way things had turned out for the
families.

Tom and Jack walked into he family room, told their parents they
were going to the camera store and started to leave.  When Anne asked
about the girls, Tom told her they went up to the recreation room to
watch television.

"You know," Marc said.  "I find it all too surreal sometimes.  I
would have never dreamed that our lives would turn out like this.  We
are very fortunate to have each other and the kids.  I often wonder
how things would have worked out if we didn't win the money."

"What do you mean?"  Marge asked.

"You know, the kids doing the things they do together, the family
nudity, things like that," Marc replied.

"My guess is things would have been about the same.  Instead of
catching us on the beach they would have caught us in one of our
houses.  As close as those four kids are, it was only a matter of
time before they started to discover sex," Don said.  "I'm really
glad they have each other to learn with and not some boy that doesn't
care about anything but getting laid."

"That's good for the girls," Anne said.  "How about our sons?"

"The boys too," Don replied.  "They've had the opportunity to learn
about sex with girls that love them, even if they are their sisters.
Keeping it in the family hasn't harmed the four of us, and I think
it's good for them."

The conversion continued about the good and bad points of the
relationship the four teens shared.  Marge told them about seeing Kim
and Sally in bed that morning and how much it reminded her of when
she and Anne were younger.  Anne related the conversation she had
with Sally about her daughter's confusion about her sexual
orientation.

"If it turns out that Sally finds girls more attractive than boys,
so be it," Marc said.  "I'm not going to try to force her to be
something she's not."

"No one is Marc," Anne said.  "I think she's just hurt because of
what happened with that boy Todd.  I think once she finds a nice guy,
she realize that she's perfectly normal.  If she does decide she's
gay, it won't change the way I love her.  I really think she'll
always want to be with a man though, even if the only man in her life
is Tom."

"We have all decided to let the kids have the freedom of choice,"
Don said.  "So far I think they have all made good choices.  We can't
start trying to change them, not anymore.  At their age, they're on
their own.  All we can do now is give them advice and hope they heed
it.  They'll make their fair share of mistakes along the way and we
have to be ready to accept them."

"Are you saying that Sally is making a mistake if she decides she's
gay Don?"  Anne asked.

"Not at all!  I'm saying that if she does decide she's gay and she
gets hurt along the way, we can't tell her that she made the wrong
choice.  Our girls are going to be sixteen soon, the same age you and
Marge were when you got pregnant.  They can make their own choices
just like we did at that age," Don replied.

"Don's right," Marc said.  "We have to let them grow.  We can't do
much about what they decide anymore, but we can offer an environment
that lets them think for themselves.  I would rather know Sally and
Tom were going at it at home than force them to hide and lie.  You
guys remember how it was when we were kids."

"Yeah I do," Anne said.  "Sometimes I felt so guilty that sex wasn't
fun or loving.  I hated the fact that we had to sneak around and fuck
in the backseat of the car.  It was so much better once we were on
our own and living in our own homes."

"As long as we're all being so honest and talking about the choices
our children make," Marge began.  "I wonder what you guys will do if
the girls want to make love with you?  I know Kim still wants to do
it with Don and I suspect that Sally would with you Marc.  If we're
going to let them make their own choices..."

"Hold on Marge," Don interrupted.  "That's different!"

"Why is it different Don?"  Anne said.  "You talk about the freedom
of choice, but now you're saying it's wrong if that's the girls
choice.  You can't have it both ways."

"No, but I too have the freedom of choice Anne.  It takes two to do
something like that and it won't work unless both parties are in
agreement," Don said.  "Turn it around Anne.  Would you have sex with
Tom if he wanted to?"

The room fell silent as they all looked at Anne and waited for a
response.  The four of them had this discussion in the past and all
were animate about the ramifications of having sex with their
children.  Anne thought about her response to her brother's question
and then decided to be honest.

"To tell the truth, yes," Anne said, surprising the others.  "I
would make love with my son if he wanted to.  I might not initiate
it, but under the right circumstances I would do it.  I don't mean to
shock any of you, but I'm not going to lie."

No one spoke as they absorbed Anne's frank response to her brother's
question.  Secretly, all of them had considered sex with their
children at one point or another, even going as far as roll playing
with their spouse.  Each of the adults glanced at one another,
waiting for someone to speak.  The sound of the doorbell snapped them
all back to reality and Marge jumped up to answer the door.

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