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      A Relatively 'Fun' Weekend
      by Barb36D


      Prologue -For those readers unfamiliar with my stories, here is a
brief
      description of the featured characters. Rudy: my brother is 6'3",
      mid-forties, 200 lb., athletic-type with brown hair. Debbie, his wife
(my
      sister-in-law), also in her mid-forties, stands 5' tall and weighs
maybe
      90 lbs. She is a petite, shoulder-length honey-blonde with an
attractive
      shape, tight bottom and 34B chest. My husband Don stands 5'10", weighs
      about 180 lbs., has a medium build and graying dark blonde hair. My
name
      is Barb, 5'4", approximately 125 lbs., ash blonde hair and blue eyes.
You
      can refer to my profile photo for any particulars. Donny and I are in
our
      early 50's.

      Our first real getaway without kids -sounded almost too good to be
true!
      My husband, Don and my younger brother, Rudy arranged for the four us
to
      enjoy a weekend of skiing in the mountains. Donny found a rental cabin
in
      a remote part of the woods, so we could have plenty of privacy and
save
      some bucks. None of us cared much for crowded, expensive resorts, so
it
      sounded ideal. The men drove out to the cabin early in the day, to
scope
      out the place and finalize the rental. Rudy's wife, Debbie and I drove
out
      together later.

      "It's certainly warm for December," I mentioned to Deb, as we wound
our
      way through the steep mountains.

      "Yeah, must be that El Nino thing," added Debbie, as she drove. "Rudy
said
      it might even get up into the 60's today. Might as well take off your
      jacket," she smiled.

      I glanced over at her petite frame and tanned legs, as I unzipped and
took
      off my light jacket. The changing seasons had little effect on Debbie.
She
      always dressed one way -sexy. With her tight, cutoff shorts and tank
top,
      she could have just as well been driving us to the beach. Sitting
across
      from her in my long jeans and white cotton blouse, I felt over
dressed.

      "God Barb, did you boobs get even bigger?" She asked, with her eyes
fixed
      on my fitted cotton blouse.

      "No -don't think so. Maybe it's just my new blouse," I offered.

      "I had a nice big pair of jugs too, before I lost all that weight,"
she
      recalled.

      "Oh, I think you're still OK in that department," I mentioned,
noticing
      her uplift bra.

      I watched out of the corner of my eye, as she continued to ogle my
chest,
      between fleeting glances at the road ahead. Finally she couldn't
resist
      the temptation and reached over to grab my breast. I froze in shock,
while
      she grabbed and fondled my boob.

      "Hmmm, must be a new bra too?" Debbie guessed.

      "Debbie! What ARE you doing?" I complained and pulled her hand away.

      "Just checking out the big attraction. You know Barb, we are married
to a
      couple of "boob" men. Rudy's always saying what a great rack his
sister
      has."

      "Get serious Deb. My own brother? Get outta here!" I laughed.

      "I wouldn't laugh, if I were you. I'll bet suck those big hooters in a
New
      York minute, if he had half the chance!" She exclaimed and reached up
to
      grab my tits again.

      "Listen Deb. Fun is fun. I mean, teasing the guys and all, but." I
started
      and backed away from her hand.

      "Why Barbie, what's wrong? Afraid you just might enjoy it?" She asked
      seductively, slowly running her hand inside the top of my blouse and
down
      into my bra.

      This time I let her fondle my melon and toy with my nipple. I took
hold of
      her wrist, but didn't pull it away. I felt my pussy start to dampen,
as
      she tweaked my nipple until it was hard.

      "Let's save it for the guys, OK?" I said and pulled her hand away
again.

      "Oh OK, but I think you are a little turned on?" Debbie surmised.

      "Don't be silly," I said, fixing my blouse and squirming in my seat.

      Just then my cell phone rang. It was Donny telling us about the cabin
and
      giving directions. He went on to describe how rustic it was and asked
if
      Debbie and I didn't mind roughing it for a few days. I was concerned
      whether or not it had indoor plumbing. He assured me it had, so I
figured
      it can't be all that bad. We drove for another half an hour, with
Debbie
      teasing me that whole time. She finally tired of trying to tickle me
and
      made me an offer.

      "OK Barb, I'll stop teasing you, if you loosen up, open a few buttons
and
      give the guys a cheap thrill," She begged.

      "God, anything to keep you quiet," I said and unbuttoned my second
button.

      "One more Baby, come on, we're on vacation!" Debbie prodded.

      "Oh OK -there! How's that?" I demanded and undid another button.

      We pulled into a dusty drive next to an old cabin and saw the guys
      approaching. With my blouse half undone I suddenly felt over exposed
and
      quickly tried to button up. Debbie caught me and yanked my hands away.
In
      the process, I tore the third button off.

      "Well she's not much to look at, but it's home," laughed Rudy,
sticking
      his head in my window.

      "Jesus Christ, Donny wasn't kidding about it being rustic!" I
commented,
      staring at the dingy little shack. "Is there room enough for all of us
in
      there?" I asked, noticing the weather-beaten shutters and windows.

      "Oh, we may have to adjust to the accommodations, but I'm sure there's
      plenty of room," said Rudy, staring at my wide-open cleavage.

      I ignored his glaring and got out of the car. With hands on my hips, I
      surveyed the whole scene.

      "Well, I must admit, the view is terrific!" I stated, taking in the
sight
      of rolling snow-packed hills beyond.

      "Yes indeed! The view is excellent!" Tall Rudy exclaimed, as he peered
      down my open blouse.

      "Oh, you goof! I'll have you know that's all your wicked wife's
doing." I
      said, rolling my eyes.

      "Hmm, I'll have to give her something special for THAT!" Rudy smirked.

      Donny and Debbie walked with arms around each other in front of us to
the
      cabin. The ancient door creaked as they opened it and walked inside.
The
      musty old place had a kitchen, a bathroom, one large room and a
bedroom
      with a double bed.

      "Wow all the conveniences of home, and just what are the sleeping
      arrangements?" I asked sarcastically.

      "We were just talking about that before you ladies got here," said
Donny.

      "Yeah, I think we pretty much decided that you girls can share the
      bedroom. Donny and I will just rough it out here in the big room."
Said
      Rudy.

      "Well that's real romantic!" Said Debbie, obviously perturbed.

      "Or, I guess we could switch off. I mean one couple gets the bedroom
      tonight and the other couple gets it the next?" Donny suggested.

      "Hey Debbie, I don't know about you, but I'm certainly not sleeping on
      this dusty old floor," I stated.

      Debbie fully agreed and we quickly laid claim to the bedroom. The
sheets,
      bedding and towels were brand new, which was an unexpected surprise.
We
      unpacked and the four of us took off for the woods on a nature hike.
Soon
      we were able to relax in each other's company, as we trekked through
the
      countryside. We came to a small stream and opted to couple off to do
some
      exploring.

      Rudy and Debbie had only been out of sight for a few minutes, when
Donny
      came up from behind me. Pressing his body against my back, I felt his
hard
      cock on my ass and his hands on my blouse. Feeling totally secluded, I
let
      him undo my blouse and bra. Turning around, we kissed passionately, as
he
      fondled my big tits. I undid his belt and pants, knelt on the leafy
ground
      and took his cock in my mouth. My saturated pussy was so hot and ready
for
      him, as I sucked his stiff rod further down my throat. I opened my
jeans
      and pushed them down, panties and all. His hands gripped my head,
while he
      fucked my mouth harder and deeper. I wanted his cock in my pussy so
bad,
      but it was not to be. All seven-plus inches of his throbbing, thick
meat
      filled my throat and shot forth a full stream of hot cum. With my lips
      stretched around the base of it, I milked out every last squirt of his
      fresh juice.

      I heard the distant voices of Rudy and Debbie and pulled his
semi-erect
      dick out. Prying my pants back on, I noticed the two of them coming up
the
      path. Donny stood in front of me to block their view, but there was no
      time to put both blouse and bra back on. I opted for the blouse and
shoved
      my bra down the back of Donny's pants. Struggling to get my blouse
back in
      my jeans, I fumbled with the buttons, as they neared us.

      "Hi guys! Having fun?" Asked Debbie with a wink.

      "Hey, great day for having "fun"," laughed Donny, as Debbie came close
to
      me.

      Rudy and Donny walked on ahead of us. Debbie gave me a puzzled look
and
      brought her fingers to my cheek. Her expression changed to a big smile
      when she wiped off some sticky residue from the corner of my mouth and
      held it for me to see.

      "You really should clean up better, when you're having fun. Umm, yummy
      -and still warm," she purred and licked my husband's cum from her
fingers.

      I must have blushed beet-red, as she savored his juices and eyed my
hard
      nipples. The fearless foursome made their way back to the cabin. We
      readied ourselves for dinner and Rudy started the wine flowing. Donny
got
      a blaze going in the old fireplace and put on some music. The steak
dinner
      was superb and the wine definitely hit the spot. After several more
      glasses of wine, I had a bad case of the yawns and announced I was
going
      to take a shower and hit the sack. Actually, I was feeling quite horny
      again and Rudy's continual glaring at my braless chest both excited
and
      confused my tipsy brain. A nice cold shower should do the trick and
take
      my mind off of such twisted feelings.

      As I stepped into the shower it dawned on me that I hadn't packed
anything
      conventional to wear to bed. I had assumed that I'd be sleeping with
my
      husband and I wanted to make the weekend, let's say, more "memorable."
      Finishing up my shower, I decided my dark blue silk camisole and
matching
      panties were hardly conservative, but perhaps the least revealing. I
      slipped into them and donned a floor length white terry cloth robe.
      Hearing raucous laughter coming from the big room, I peeked around the
      corner of the bathroom.

      The wine had caught up to Debbie and she had become the center of the
      men's attention. Like a pinball, she bounced back and forth from Rudy
to
      Donny and back again. She was trying to get one or both of them to
dance
      with her. I got a big chuckle out of it and went back to applying
makeup
      and drying my hair. I noticed a distinct change in their laughter and
      peered out once again. Now the three of them were dancing together,
with
      Debbie sandwiched in the middle. It was indeed a sexy sight, but still
      very playful. I certainly didn't see anything wrong with Donny copping
a
      feel, knowing it wouldn't go much further. I returned to the bathroom
to
      add some finishing touches to my makeup.

      Shutting off the light, I grabbed another bottle of wine from the frig
and
      entered the big room. Debbie was still sandwiched between the men, but
now
      she was facing Donny and the two of them were enjoying a game of
tongue
      tag.

      "Hey what's going on? Did I miss something?" I observed.

      Donny and Debbie ignored me, as they kept up their little game. Rudy
moved
      away from behind Debbie and took me by the arm. Bringing me close to
him,
      he started dancing with me.

      "Just dancin' Sis, that's all," he said, pulling me closer.

      "Looks like more than dancing to me," I said, letting his arm circle
      around me.

      The four of us would often switch partners, when we went out dancing,
so I
      was comfortable dancing with my 6'3" brother. I had just enough wine
to
      totally relax and soon we were moving across the dusty floor as one.
Even
      in his semi-drunken state he was still pretty smooth. He motioned us
over
      to a table and reached for the new wine bottle.

      "Here Sis, have some wine - pretty good stuff!" He said, handing me
the
      bottle

      I guzzled down several long swigs, paused and took a few more. I was
      chugging away and hadn't noticed him undoing the belt on my robe. I
      offered the bottle to him, which let my robe fall open. After he
downed
      several big gulps he put the bottle down and brought his arm around me
      again, but this time his hand went inside my robe. We continued to
dance,
      with his warm hand running up and down my naked back.

      "You know Sis. I really like that blouse you wore today," he said,
letting
      his other hand slip inside my robe.

      "You did?" I asked coyly.

      "Yeah, it almost made me forget you were my sister," he whispered and
      pulled my ass close enough to feel his hardness against my abdomen.

      "So you like having a sister with big boobs, do ya?" I laughed and
shook
      my tits against his chest.

      "OH YEAH! I admit it. I'm a tit man," he said and swung us both
around.

      "Shit, I think I picked up a splinter from this dam floor," I said,
      feigning an injury. "I should be wearing dancing shoes. Would you be a
      dear and get them for me, in the bedroom?"

      Rudy bounded off in a flash, as I watched Debbie and my husband
"dancing"
      in a full embrace. She had her top off and they were locked in a long
      kiss. I whispered in his ear, "Having a good time Honey?"

      He moaned a response. I reached between them and felt his erection.
Rudy
      tapped me on the shoulder. I turned to see my high heels dangling in
front
      of me.

      "Rudy does it bother you to know my husband has a hardon for your
wife?" I
      asked, pulling on my three-inch heels.

      "I guess another question might be, does THIS bother YOU?" He asked
and
      put my hand on his crotch.

      He forced my hand to run the entire length of his full erection. After
a
      short gasp and some nervous throat clearing, he released my hand and
we
      resumed the dance. The high heels raised me to the proper height for
      dancing with my much taller brother. "Proper" is probably not the
correct
      term, as it also meant his enormous cock found a ready home against my
wet
      mound.

      "Err, I think your trying to confuse the issue, little brother," I
eked
      out, as he lowered the robe from my shoulders.

      "And what issue is that?" He whispered and pealed my robe off.

      The silky camisole couldn't hide my dilemma. With my hard nipples
jutting
      out, I crisscrossed my arms to hide my obvious arousal.

      "Perhaps this is not such a good idea?" I pleaded, having second
thoughts.

      "Seems like a great idea to me! But, if you'd rather not, I'll
      understand," He confided, but pulled down the thin straps of my
camisole.

      I felt another wave of confused lust shoot through me, as he softly
kissed
      and tongued my naked shoulders. My head fell back when his kisses
weaved
      their way around my neck. His strong hands slowly, but deliberately
moved
      my arms down to my side, and with that, fell my camisole to my broad
hips.
      His mouth went instantly to my chest. Holding each melon like a hidden
      treasure, he took each one into his mouth and sucked them. When he had
my
      tits completely soaked with his saliva, I raised his face to mine.

      "You want me to stop?" He asked, not knowing what to expect.

      "I'll tell you when," I whispered, turned my head and opened my mouth
to
      his.

      Immediately I took his fat tongue into my mouth. I hard-sucked it
deeper,
      while I undid his shirt buttons. His fingers found their way down my
      panties and parted my tender lips. I felt my body explode in a
premature
      orgasm when he fingered my clit. My head flew back. His mouth
enveloped my
      tits, while his fingers drove me to pure ecstasy. My sole thought was
to
      have a cock, preferably his, in my pussy.

      "Ah guys.GUYS! I think that's quite enough "fun" for one day! Barb, we
      wouldn't want to do anything we might regret, now would we?" Asked
Debbie,
      drawing little circles on my areola.

      "Well, aren't you suddenly the unexpected voice of reason!" I quipped.

      "Fun is fun, but you need to know when to stop. Anyway, it's time for
      bed," said Debbie, pulling my camisole back up.

      I leaned down to get my robe. Pulling it back over me, I went over to
      Donny. We both apologized for our behavior and gave each other a
goodnight
      kiss. As I walked pass Rudy, I let my hand graze the outline of his
cock
      and sighed. Pushing the bedroom door shut behind me, I let go of
another,
      longer sigh. I took off my robe, kicked off my shoes and slid under
the
      covers. Before long, Debbie entered from the bathroom wearing a skimpy
      see-through nighty. She got under the covers and laid down facing me.

      "Take it from someone who knows firsthand about going too far, it was
a
      good thing we stopped when we did," said Debbie, running her hand down
my
      arm.

      "You're probably right Deb. But, God after this afternoon and then
with
      what just happened. God I am so horny!" I admitted, and returned her
touch
      with my hand on her arm.

      "Ummm, I know what you mean. Two more minutes with Donny and, well I'm
      afraid what we might have done," sighed Debbie.

      "You mean you would have actually fucked him?"

      "Oh yeah, for sure!"

      "Hmm, don't know if I could go all the way with Rudy. I mean he IS my
      brother."

      "Hey, brother or no brother, he's a man -a man with a large, beautiful
      cock!"

      "Yes, I couldn't help but notice that. He must really wear you out
with
      that thing!" I joked.

      "Let's just say he has no trouble satisfying me, when he feels like
it,"
      she said, letting her hand rest on my hip.

      "I can't imagine him ever NOT wanting to satisfy you, Deb," I added
and
      let my hand do the same to her hip.

      "Oh well, you know how it is. After being married for so long, he
doesn't
      always find me attractive, I guess," she shrugged.

      "Why that's nonsense! You're always attractive. Donny's even confided
in
      me that he finds you quite a hottie," I demanded.

      "Really? That's so sweet of him," she smiled and let her hand run down
my
      bare thigh.

      "You know we're crazy 'bout you guys -always have been," I smiled
back.

      "Hey, the feeling is mutual, Barb. I love you both dearly," she said
      seriously and leaned in to kiss me.

      I turned my head and gave her what was meant to be a friendly kiss.
      Instead, she opened her mouth to mine and tried to edge her tongue
between
      my lips. I backed away and touched her cheek.

      "I know we've kissed and played around in front of the guys, Deb. But
that
      was strictly for their benefit. You know that.! You know I'm not into
that
      girl-girl thing." I said patting her cheek.

      "Sure I know that. But don't you ever get a little turned on when we
do
      that for the guys?" She asked, turning her face to kiss my fingers.

      "Hmm well, maybe a little, but only after I've been drinking," I said,
      avoiding eye contact.

      She turned my face to hers and lightly kissed my lips, "And you've
been
      drinking tonite, haven't you?"

      "Yes but, we're not showing off for the guys," I said, watching her
      fingers pull down my camisole strap.

      "I know. This is just for you and me. You know, just for "fun". You
like
      to have a little fun, don't you Barb?" She asked, pulling my camisole
down
      to expose one of my melons.

      All I could do was lay there speechless, as she sat up and pulled her
      nighty off and wiggled out of her thong. She pulled me to sit up and
took
      off my camisole, then my panties.

      "Now doesn't that feel better?" She asked feeling my tits.

      "You're so nasty Deb!"

      "No worse than you. Besides, we're just having fun, right?"

      "Yeah fun. Where's the fun in being naked with my sister-in-law?" I
asked,
      rolling my eyes.

      "Well, for starters, you could close your eyes and make believe I'm a
man."

      "No, I don't think that's possible. You are very much a woman!" I
said,
      looking her over.

      "And you're not the least bit attracted to me right?" She asked and
took
      one of my big boobs in her mouth.

      "Like I said before, you're certainly attractive. And, I must admit,
that
      does feel good."

      "Hmm, let's try this one too. Ummm, sooo yummy!" She whispered,
sucking on
      my other boob.

      I let out a moan, as she licked and sucked my breast harder.

      "Now let's try something really fun, shall we?" She said and swiveled
      around next to me.

      "Hey what the hell are you doing?" I yelled in a whisper, as she
parted my
      legs.

      "I'm going to eat your pussy," she said and lowered her head between
my
      thighs.

      "Oh no you're not!" I said, squirming to get away from her.

      It was too late. She had already clamped her mouth around my wet lips
and
      started sucking. I pulled her hair to make her stop, but she only
moaned
      and stuck her tongue in my vagina. My legs fell limp, as she found my
      clitoris and teased it with her tongue. I relaxed my grip on her hair
and
      started running my fingers through it. My head was spinning from the
wine,
      but I was able to flick off the small light by the bed. I couldn't
bear to
      watch myself being fucked by another woman, but it felt so good. It
was so
      deliciously naughty. Spreading my legs wide, I shoved her head further
      into my snatch. Moaning and tonguing me deeper, she stretched my
tender
      labia with her tiny fingers and probed my hole. When she sucked my
clit I
      had to muffle a scream of utter delight. Letting go of her head, my
hands
      ran the length of her torso and settled on her petite hips next to my
      head. God, she was in such great shape, after loosing the extra
weight.
      The more she licked and sucked my clit, the more I fondled her hips
and
      tight ass.

      It was unclear at that moment whether I prodded her or not. She raised
her
      leg next to my head and maneuvered her body to straddle my face. We
were
      so caught up in mutual lust, it didn't matter who initiated it. The
scent
      of her wet, shaven pussy filled my senses. Without a second thought, I
      pulled her hips down. Feeling her bare slit against my lips, I ran my
      tongue inside the entire length of her tender lips. I had always
expected
      that tasting another woman would be less than a pleasant experience. I
was
      so wrong. The earthy creaminess of her juices was intoxicating -far
from
      repulsive. I found my tongue wanting more and more of her and started
      probing her inner lips, as she had done to me.

      This really set her on fire! A fire that was contagious. Moaning,
tossing
      and rolling back and forth against each other, we tongue-fucked each
other
      like a pair of lesbian pros. The old bed springs creaked as the
mattress
      buckled under our violent sixty-nine. It became an unspoken challenge
to
      see who could get the other one off the best. Finally we rolled over
until
      I was on top of her. Deciding to take control, I brought myself up to
sit
      on her, holding her arms down from behind with my legs. I bent over
and
      shoved a few fingers in her sopping wet hole and forcefully fucked
her.

      "OH GOD, don't stop! Make me come, Baby," she pleaded.

      Just then I saw a faint light under the bedroom door and heard the
muffled
      voices of the men. Debbie was not to be denied, as she implored me
again
      to fuck her. I continued to masturbate her hot cunt, but kept a
watchful
      eye on the door. Bucking and thrusting so hard against my hand, she
hadn't
      noticed the doorknob turn. Even when Rudy opened the door and stood
      silhouetted at the doorway, we didn't stop. Debbie was coming on all
      cylinders, totally unaware of his presence. Though I couldn't make out
his
      expression, I knew he was appreciating the moment. He stood motionless
      with his hand still on the doorknob. I took some perverse joy in
seeing
      his reaction to my fucking his wife. My only hope was that he could
see
      the expression of lust on my face, as I smiled and licked my lips.

      Apparently he liked what he saw. He pulled off his t-shirt and undid
his
      pants. Stepping out of them, he silently walked toward the bed. As he
grew
      nearer, I used my free hand to raise and fondle my tits. With his eyes
      focused on my chest, he pulled his shorts down and started stroking
his
      cock. In the dim light, I couldn't see the size of it, but his long
      strokes indicated it must have been every bit as huge as I'd imagined.
He
      took one last, dangerous step closer to me. I let my boob fall and
reached
      out for his meat. Running my hand the entire length of it sent a
shudder
      through me. God, it was so long and too thick to get my fingers
around.
      Grabbing hold of as much as possible I slowly jacked it and pulled him
      closer. Running my palm over his big knob, I felt some precum and used
his
      cock to paint my tits. By this time, my concentration shifted away
from
      Debbie's orgasm. I had something bigger to deal with and she was now
well
      aware of who it was.

      "Well now, isn't this a pretty sight!" Exclaimed Donny from the
doorway.
      "Judging the size of that thing, I suppose you plan on fucking both of
      them," Donny laughed, while I crawled off of Debbie.

      "Hell no, I'm not greedy. There's plenty for the both of us," Rudy
said.

      I switched sides of the bed with Debbie, so she was next to Rudy. Rudy
      welcomed Donny inside, as Debbie took over where I left off, stroking
her
      husband's cock. Donny came to my side of the bed and quickly disrobed.
      Debbie and I jacked and sucked our husbands' cocks when Donny spoke.

      "Maybe now is as good a time as any to bring up the idea of switching
      partners?"

      "Hey man, sounds workable to me!" Rudy answered, gleefully winking at
me.

      "Don't WE have a say in that?" Debbie demanded.

      "Why sure you do, Honey. Why don't you and Barb talk it over and let
us
      know what you decide," said Rudy, doing his best to compromise.

      The guys grabbed their clothes and reluctantly hauled their hardons
back
      to the big room.

      "God Debbie, decide something quick. I need one of those hard cocks in
my
      pussy NOW!" I sighed.

      "So it doesn't matter to you which one?" She asked.

      "Not particularly. I'm horny enough now to fuck a broom handle," I
joked.

      "I'm just afraid if we switched spouses it might be bad for our
      friendship," Debbie pondered.

      "How about what you and I just did? Do you think that will change
things
      between us?" I countered.

      "No. Actually, we are probably closer now than ever, but this is
      different," she reckoned.

      "Shit Debbie, you're always the one to tell me lighten up. This would
be
      just playing around -nothing serious," I smiled, gave her a hug and
put my
      camisole back on.

      "I know. I know! It's just that when it comes down to actually doing
it, I
      don't think I'd be comfortable with switching," she thought and put
her
      sexy nighty back on.

      "I understand Babe. Tell you what. We'll tell the guys just that and
take
      it from there, OK?" I relented. "OK you guys. Come on back; we've made
up
      our minds," I said, fluffing my hair.

      The door opened and our naked husbands strutted in, still sporting
their
      hard cocks. We each took our husbands by the hand and led them either
side
      of the bed.

      "OK guys -two things: Number one, as fun as it might be, we just
wouldn't
      be comfortable switching right now," I started and watched their
excited
      expressions fall. "Number TWO, Debbie and I both need to be fucked
badly.
      So, if you don't mind.." I said, pulled off my camisole and pushed
Donny
      down on the bed.

      I quickly stood on the bed, straddled him and lowered my wet pussy on
his
      hard cock. Instantly I started riding him, like I hadn't been screwed
in
      months. Debbie got on all fours next to Donny and spread her legs wide
for
      Rudy. He knelt behind her and I watched, somewhat enviously, as he
slowly
      fed his foot-long meat into her pussy. The proximity of the four of us
      fucking on a double bed made for plenty of unavoidable incidental
contact.
      I found myself riding Donny harder and harder, just to feel more of
Rudy's
      body rubbing against mine. I also think a bit of showmanship was in
order.


      Donny's eyes were as big as silver dollars, as he watched Debbie go at
it,
      just inches over his head. My jugs flew around in big circles, as I
      bounced up and down on Donny. When this happens during our regular
      lovemaking, Donny grabs my tits to keep them still. Now he was
ignoring
      them. He kept his focus on Debbie, who had inched her face even closer
to
      his. When I saw him run his hand up her arm to pull her closer, I
leaned
      back to let Rudy have a better view of my swinging tits. I gazed down
      again to see Debbie kissing my husband passionately. Throwing my head
back
      and noticing Rudy's eyes staring at my chest, I reached over and
pulled
      his head to my breast. He eagerly took one of my melons into his mouth
and
      started sucking. I moaned and whispered for him to suck harder.

      My hand slid down his long back and felt his ass. Reaching further, I
      fondled his big balls, as he continued thrusting his super cock about
      halfway into Debbie. I ceased the bouncing and ground my pelvis into
      Donny's, as Rudy took his time savoring both of my big tits. My
fingers
      made their way from his scrotum to his asshole. He stopped his sucking
and
      brought his face to mine.

      "You know Sis, two can play that game," he whispered and kissed me.

      Sucking his tongue deep in my mouth, I felt his hand slide down my
naked
      back and cup my ass. I looked down again to see our spouses still
kissing
      and felt Rudy's finger slide in my asshole. I was quick to return the
      favor, but shoved two fingers up his rectum. I sensed Donny's
throbbing
      cock thicken inside me and felt my own orgasm start to peak. With my
      fingers up his ass, Rudy stepped up his pace. Debbie's screams could
only
      mean one thing. I echoed her screams with several of my own, as
Donny's
      rod unloaded into my cunt. Next was Donny's grunts and moans and then
      Rudy. I massaged his prostate, as she shot forth round after round of
cum
      into Debbie's tight pussy.

      As luck would have it, the four of us had basically shared one giant
      orgasm and it was wonderful. Clearly, we didn't have to switch
partners to
      have a lot of "fun" together. Rudy and I kissed, as did Debbie and
Donny,
      before I climbed off my husband's limp dick. Both guys soon escaped to
the
      bathroom, as Deb and I lay together leaking cum.

      "Just like men; making us women do all the cleanup!" I shouted, loud
      enough to be heard by all.

      "Yeah really; how rude!" Debbie chimed in.

      I started to get up, when she took hold of my arm and pulled me back
down.
      "You know Barb, we can make cleanup fun too, if you're up for it?" She
      winked.

      "I'm almost afraid to ask." I started, when she mounted me like
before.

      Rudy's fresh cum literally gushed from her pussy on to my face when
she
      spread her legs. She lapped and sucked up my husband's seed from my
pussy,
      while I tried to do the same to her. I felt myself coming again. Great
      gobs of his spunk streamed into my waiting mouth from her swollen
vagina.
      As I finished my job, Rudy was standing over us.

      "Ummm, you taste yummy Bro."

      "Thanks Sis. Too bad you have to taste it second hand," he smirked.

      "Yeah, well who knows -maybe someday," I smiled and licked my lips.

      THE NEXT DAY ---------------------

      "I'm sure it will lift by the time we hit the slopes," said Rudy
standing
      behind me, as I gazed outside at the dense fog.

      My terry cloth robe offered little protection, as the cold morning air
      sent a shiver through me. My brother's large hands massaged my
shoulders
      and arms to warm me up.

      "And just how soon will this fog lift from my brain? -God, what a
      hangover!" I whispered.

      "There's got to be something I can do to help?" He said, running his
hands
      inside my robe to feel my boobs.

      "Hey now, that's enough of that! We had our fun last night. Don't you
      think?" I asked diplomatically and shrugged him off.

      "Yes, that was "fun" indeed! So why stop now?" He begged and tried to
feel
      me up again.

      I forced his hands away and scolded him. I shook Debbie awake and
      retreated to the kitchen for some much needed coffee. Slowly the
cobwebs
      cleared, while we dressed for the slopes. Donny and Debbie were novice
      skiers, so it was decided they would do the "bunny" slopes. Rudy and I
      opted to tackle the more experienced ones. Since we had no idea how
far
      away the levels were, we drove both vehicles. This turned out to be a
      mixed blessing. The resort was expectedly crowded by the time we
arrived.
      The advanced slopes were more than a mile away, so it was probably
good we
      drove separately. After another hot cup of coffee Rudy and I kissed
our
      spouses, wished them good luck and arranged to meet back at the lodge
      later.

      "Now you two don't have too much "fun" on those slopes!" Yelled
Debbie.

      "Hey, the same goes for you two!" I returned, as we drove off.

      Rudy's prediction was right on about the fog. By the time we rode the
lift
      to the peak of Black Ridge the fog had lifted. In its place came the
snow.
      It snowed steadily all day, as we shushed down one pass, then another.
We
      had a great time the whole morning. It kind of brought back memories
of
      when we were kids, skiing in Colorado. By noon, I was exhausted. We
took a
      break and got a bite to eat.

      "My tired old muscles aren't used to this much activity. I'm afraid
I'm
      too out of shape," I confided.

      "After seeing you last night, I'd say you were in perfect shape,"
      countered Rudy, with a sneaky grin.

      "I think we'd better clarify something brother dear," I began. "Debbie
is
      right about that switching partners stuff. If we hadn't been so drunk,
it
      would have never gone that far. I hate to think of what could have
      happened, if she hadn't put a stop to it!" I warned.

      "So, the idea of making out with your brother is disgusting? Is that
it?"
      Rudy asked.

      "Not so much disgusting -just wrong! Cheating on your partner is
wrong,
      don't you think?" I asked.

      "I suppose so Sis, but it doesn't feel like cheating to me," said
Rudy.

      "I know. It was just two close couples having some fun, right?" I
asked.

      "Yeah, that's exactly the way I saw it," he agreed.

      "But, can't you see, if it had gone any further. well it would be
wrong to
      jeopardize our relationship that way," I concluded.

      "So the brother-sister aspect didn't bother you. It was the couple
thing?"
      He asked.

      "Yeah, I guess so. I don't know -maybe both. I was both excited and
      confused. That wine sure does funny things to ya," I said and laughed.

      We both laughed about it and took to the slopes again. The snow was
coming
      down in buckets by the afternoon, making it hard to see. We decided to
      call it a day and head back to the lodge, when we got a cell phone
call
      from Donny.

      "I think she might have broken her leg," he started. "We were just
coming
      down the last slope and she took a bad spill, and well, she was in a
lot
      of pain. The medics at the lodge were gone, so I drove her to the
hospital
      here in town. That's where we are now."

      Rudy and I figured the best we could do, considering the weather, was
to
      head back to the cabin and wait for them there. Donny agreed. The road
      back to our cabin was snow-packed, but still passable. Rudy started a
      fire, while I flicked on the radio for weather news and brewed a fresh
pot
      of coffee. The weather report was not good. There were road closings
and
      power outages everywhere around us. As night fell the phone rang
again.
      This time it was Debbie.

      "Oh yeah, I'm OK -just sprained my ankle. It's nothing serious, but
      they've closed all the roads heading out of town. Donny got us a motel
      room here in town, so I guess were stuck," she said.

      "Yeah, it's pretty bad up here Honey. You better rest your ankle
tonight
      and we'll see you tomorrow," answered Rudy and then hung up. "Well
Sis, I
      guess it's just you and me," he said smiling.

      "Oh great -just great!" I said with total sarcasm. "Here I am stuck
with
      my horny brother in the middle of nowhere; what else can go wrong?"

      I soon found out. Those words still lingered in the air, when the
lights
      and radio went out.

      "Hmm, I wondered how long it would take," Rudy started.

      "What do you mean?"

      "With this bad a storm, I knew it was only a matter of time before we
got
      hit. Trouble is, the heat runs on electric too." He announced.

      "Shit! Now what do we do?" I asked with sufficient worry in my voice.

      "Take it easy Sis. There are candles in the kitchen. I'll bring the
      mattress and springs in here and stoke the hell out of that fire.
How's
      that for starters?" He said confidently.

      I lit several candles and poured through the pantry for food, while he
      gathered more firewood and moved the bed. I discovered a few cans of
hash
      and grabbed a black skillet. The big room was fully lit by the roaring
      fireplace. Out shadows danced on the dark walls, as I fried our
make-do
      cuisine.

      "Hey, no way!" I reacted, seeing Rudy carrying two full bottles of
wine.

      "Oh nonsense, it'll warm us up," Rudy said innocently.

      "Yeah, that's not ALL it will do!" I calculated.

      "Why Sis, don't you trust me? I believe you were quite clear about
your
      feelings this afternoon. I respect how you feel. You'll see, I'll be
the
      perfect gentleman, OK?" He said, crossing his heart.

      "Well. you'd better be!" He poured two glasses and handed me one. "No
      hanky-panky." He nodded. "Well, just to stay warm, I'll have a glass
      then," I said tentatively.

      We finished our "meal" and drained the first bottle. Rudy stoked the
fire,
      which made the big room rather toasty (or was it the wine?). We sat on
the
      edge of the bed and chatted for a couple of hours about everything
under
      the sun -his business, politics, kids, the future, my job and life
goals,
      etc.

      "Is it me Sis, or is it really getting hot in here?" Rudy asked and
popped
      the second bottle of wine.

      "Hmm, yeah. Quite toasty I think," I answered, taking another swig.

      "If you don't mind, I think I'll put on my robe," he said, taking off
his
      flannel shirt.

      The firelight cast a seductive glow on his naked torso. I couldn't
help
      but notice his muscles ripple, as he donned a silken robe. With his
back
      to me, I watched his jeans fall at his feet.

      "Ahh, that's much better!" He sighed, sat next to me and covered his
long
      legs.

      "You know Rudy, I think I'd like it better if you called me Barb," I
      mentioned, starring up at him.

      "OK, Barb it is. I can do that," he answered and draped his arm around
my
      shoulders.

      I leaned up and gave him a peck on the cheek, then announced it was my
      bedtime. He prompted me to help finish the wine. I guzzled down two
more
      big swallows, which went straight to my head.

      "Whew, don't know if I needed that!" I reeled and fell back on the
bed.

      "Your certainly not sleeping in your clothes are you?" He asked.

      "Well it is rather warm in here, but I didn't bring anything to wear
but
      sexy nighties," I pouted.

      "So what Sis, err I mean, Barb, I promise I won't look," he submitted.

      "OK then, I'll be right back," I said and scampered off with my trusty
      candle to the bedroom.

      I stripped naked and threw on my long robe. Fumbling through the
suitcase
      in the chilly bedroom I found three sexy outfits.. I tightened up my
belt
      and ran out holding the sexy attire. All that sudden activity and the
wine
      made me lightheaded, as I entered the big room. Standing in front of
Rudy
      I felt myself passing out, when he caught me. Falling into his lap
exposed
      my leg and opened the collar of my robe enough for him to see I was
naked
      underneath. I quickly got back to my feet.

      "You're making it hard to keep my promise, Barb," he said, letting his
      hand run up my naked calf.

      "Making it hard? Oh, poor baby, how hard?" I said, holding first one
      skimpy outfit up to me, then another.

      "Very hard!" He said and moved his hand inside his robe.

      "So, which one do you like the most -you choose," I said, swaying from
      side to side and playing peek-a-boo with the sheer fabrics.

      "It's so hard -hard to choose, I mean," he answered nervously, as his
hand
      moved mysteriously under his robe.

      "Why Rudy you're starting to sweat. Are you too hot in that robe? I
asked
      rhetorically and pulled the robe off his shoulders. When the silky
robe
      fell to his lap, the mystery was revealed. His mammoth cock was at
full
      attention, as he continued to jack it.

      "I told you it was hard," he said, shyly starring up at me.

      "Yes, YES IT IS!" I gulped and felt my pussy tingle. "And just what do
      plan to do with it?" I asked, watching him stroke it faster.

      "I was hoping you might have something in mind," he said.

      "ME? That looks like YOUR problem, Mr. Gentleman," I responded.

      "I don't feel much like a gentleman right now," he stated and felt up
my
      calf again.

      "You just better think about keeping your promises, Mister!" I said
and
      backed away from his touch. "Now choose one of these so we can get to
      bed," I reminded him and stepped in closer.

      "OK, then I choose the one you've got on," he said impatiently.

      "But I haven't got one." I started, when he grabbed hold of my belt
and
      tore open my robe.

      His warm fingers went instantly to my wet pussy. Sliding his middle
finger
      up my vagina, I felt my legs go limp. My body froze in place, while he
got
      to his feet and finger-fucked me deeper.

      "Tell me that doesn't feel good, Barb," he whispered and tongued my
ear.

      "It doesn't. It doesn't. It feels. fucking marvelous!" I swooned.

      "I think its time we had a serious discussion," he said, ripped off my
      robe and threw me to the mattress.

      He towered over me, dropped his robe and yanked down his shorts. I
watched
      in silent awe, as he hard-jacked his huge cock and then knelt between
my
      legs.

      "A discussion. about what?" I wondered

      "Your legs," he said, taking my ankles and raising them to his
shoulders.

      "My legs, what about my legs?" I asked, as he let his cock rest on my
      mound.

      "Just wondering how far you'll need to spread them, to take all of
this!"
      He shouted and parted my pussy lips with his huge pole.

      "Oh God NO! We can't go this far! NO!" I begged, as his thick meat
      stretched my pussy to the max.

      "How 'bout THIS far, Sis?" He said, and held my arms down.

      He brutally shoved more of his oversized monster into my cunt. Leaning
up
      over me, he thrust nearly all of it inside. I felt my insides spasm
and my
      lips about to tear. It was like being fucked for the first time.

      "Oh God no Rudy, not like this! Stop, you're hurting me!" I screamed
and
      tossed my head, trying to make him loosen his grip.

      Ignoring my pleas, he started pumping back and forth inside me I was
      certain he was tearing my insides with every deep plunge. I looked up
at
      his diabolical expression through tearful eyes as he continued to rape
me.

      "Why must you hurt me so?" I cried, trying to get his sympathy.

      "I've wanted to fuck you for years. I knew if I ever had the chance,
I'd
      take you anyway I could," he groaned.

      "But, don't you see, I want you too -but not like this," I said with a
      calm voice.

      He stopped pumping and slowly loosened his grip on my arms. Sitting
back
      on his heels, half of his long cock was still buried inside me. My
body
      relaxed under him. He brought my legs down to rest on his thighs.

      "Now, isn't this better? You don't want the memory of this moment to
be
      negative do you?" I suggested.

      "No," he apologized.

      "There's so many nice things we can give each other, don't you think?"
I
      said and fondled my breast.

      "I'm sorry I hurt you, Sis. Let's just forget this ever happened," he
said
      and started to pull away.

      "Hey, where are going? You leave that big ole thing right there,
Mister!"
      I scolded and scooted my hips forward to take more of it inside. "Or
maybe
      now you don't want me, is that it?" I asked, batting my eyes.

      "God no, I want you more than anything!" He admitted and flexed his
cock.

      "Well then, come here," I beckoned him.

      He leaned down and kissed me, while I wrapped my legs around his
waist.
      "Take me." I whispered into his open mouth.

      The passion of our kiss increased, as did his strokes. With my pussy
now
      sufficiently juiced, I coaxed him to fuck me deeper. What was painful
      before turned into sheer pleasure, as his strokes became longer and
more
      penetrating. Breaking away from our kiss, he took each of my jugs into
his
      mouth

      "That's it Darlin' take all of me! Suck your sister's big tits! Give
me
      all of that big cock!" I muttered and hiked my legs up.

      He leaned back and thrust it inside me to the hilt. I felt his big
balls
      hit my ass and scraped my nails over his back. His body tensed and his
      cock throbbed. I knew then I had taken him to a place he'd only
dreamed
      of. Considering petite Debbie, there wasn't any way she could ever
take
      all of his huge cock. I took added delight in being able to give him
what
      she couldn't.

      "Christ, that feels so fucking good!" He yelled and shook his head.

      "Umm, yeah Baby. Now fuck me Rudy. Give me ALL you got! Come on Baby,
I
      can take it!" I screamed, while he pistoned in and out of my swollen
cunt.

      I was totally consumed by him. His huge meat filled every part of my
      vagina. The constant friction on my clit set me on fire and I started
      coming. I took turns sucking my tits while his balls slapped against
my
      ass.

      "OH GOD RUDY! I LOVE YOUR COCK! Fuck me Baby! Fuck your sister! Fill
me
      up! OH SHIT!"

      "Take it all Sis! PLEASE!! OH GOD, I'm comingggg! OH GOD!"

      "Yeah Baby, fill me up with your hot cum. YEAH THAT'S IT! UMMMM, it's
so
      hot!" I yelled, as his huge cock burst forth load after load of love
juice.

      With one final thrust, he left his entire rod buried deep in me. I
      tightened and loosened my vaginal walls several more times, until his
      mighty meat delivered another short spurt.

      "Goddam Rudy, I've never been fucked like that!" I cried, bringing his
      face to mine for a kiss.

      "Me either, Sis -I mean Barb!"

      "Baby, you can call me whatever you like!"

      He rolled off of me and we laid side by side in the silence, while his
      white spunk oozed out of me. As we bathed in the warm glow from the
fire,
      a myriad of feelings flooded my brain. Most of them involved my
brother,
      my newest lover. What we had done was so wrong, on so many levels.
But, it
      felt so good -so right. I suddenly felt like Scarlett O'Hara. Guess
I'll
      have to worry about that tomorrow. After all, tomorrow IS another day.
      Rudy turned his face toward mine and smiled.

      "I can almost hear your wheels a'turning, Sis. What' going through
your
      mind?" He asked.

      "Two main things I guess. My first thought is, how sweet it would be
to
      taste that big cock of yours. The other thought is, how are we gonna
tell
      Donny and Debbie about this?" I said, hoping he could solve my
dilemma.

      He turned his face back to stare at the ceiling for the longest time.
      Finally, he spoke, "Personally, I always tend to go with my first
      instinct," he reasoned.

      "Umm, sounds workable to me," I mimicked his remark from the night
before
      and got to my knees.

      Taking his cream-coated dick in my hand, I realized it was the same
size
      flaccid as my husband's full erection. For the first time, I was able
to
      wrap my fingers around the base of it. In it's current state I figured
I
      could probably deep-throat him, so I did. His slimy tool easily slid
down
      my throat, where I quickly displayed my talents. Squeezing my throat
      muscles around the head, I tightened my lips around the base, to give
him
      a hands-free blowjob. Moaning for added vibration, I ran one hand
under
      his ass, while my other hand fondled his balls. His groans of
appreciation
      told me all I needed to know. I was able to keep this technique up for
      about a minute. That's when his erection came back to life. I felt my
lips
      stretching, as his cock grew in my mouth. Backing it out of my throat,
I
      was able, for a short time, to keep much of it in my mouth. I circled
the
      base of it with both hands and bobbed up and down on his growing
shaft,
      until the extra length and girth of it made that impossible. His
erection
      was back to full strength. I mounted him in the traditional "69",
grabbed
      his rocket with both hands and was able to get the plum-sized head
into my
      mouth. After several more minutes of sucking and jacking his 12"
monster,
      I took a break. Scooting down his stomach, I smothered his meat
between my
      melons and titty-fucked him

      That seemed to turn him on quite a bit. He stuck a few fingers in my
      drenched pussy and spread my asscheeks wide enough to insert his thumb
in
      my rectum. I felt the stirrings of an orgasm and scooted myself back
up
      his chest, so he could taste me. Letting go of his salami, I rode his
      face, while he tongue-fucked me to a climax. I was coming down from
one
      orgasm, when he started tonguing my asshole. His hands reached up from
      behind me and tugged on my tits, as he probed my ass.

      I moved myself off of him and reapplied my two-handed grip. A strange
      desire jumped in my brain, as I jacked and kissed him.

      "Baby, I don't know how much I can take, but will you fuck me in the
ass?"
      I pleaded.

      Not waiting for an answer, I got on all fours and watched him get off
the
      bed and stand behind me. Resting his long tool on top of my ass, he
asked
      if I was wet enough.

      "Fuck yes, just put it in me!" I shouted.

      "OK, you asked for it. Just say "when"," he said, spread my cheeks and
      wedged the bulbous head in my puckered hole.

      "OH SHITTTT!" I screamed, loud enough to start an avalanche.

      The head was much too big for my tiny hole, but he kept at it.
Finally, I
      felt the whole head inside, but he didn't stop. Slowly pushing more of
it
      in me, I thought he would surely split me in two.

      "God Sis, I don't think I've ever felt something so fucking tight!"

      "Tell me about it! Maybe this wasn't such a good idea," I said.

      "Oh come on. You can stand some more, can't you?" He teased and pushed
in
      another inch.

      "OH GODDDD! NO MORE!" I screamed. "Take it out!"

      "OK, whatever you say, Sis," he relented and started to back off.

      As he pulled away, it felt different. "Wait! Do that again!"

      "What? You want more?" He asked.

      "Yes, please," I answered, like a kid wanting a second helping.

      He shoved it in and it hurt. He retreated and it felt lovely. The pain
and
      pleasure of it was incredible. He picked up on my mixed emotions and
      played me. Back and forth, faster and faster, until my "oohs" and
"ahhs"
      turned into one, continuous "AHH".

      "So you like it up the ass? That's kinda slutty, Sis," he said and
sunk
      his pipe in deeper.

      "Fuck YES! I'll be your slutty whore! Just DON'T STOP!" I yelled.

      "Your ass is SO fucking tight! I'm gonna cum!" He said and jerked his
cock
      out. "Turn around bitch, so I can fuck your whore face," he commanded.

      I quickly turned, as she shot a stream of white goo across the bridge
of
      my nose. I opened my mouth wide, stuck out my tongue and starred up
into
      his eyes in utter submission, while he aimed another stream at my
mouth.
      Eagerly lapping up every drop of his starchy cream, I swallowed it
down
      and begged for more.

      "Show me those big fucking tits, you cunt whore!"

      "Oh yeah Baby, shoot it all over my big fucking tits, YEAH!" I urged
him,
      holding my jugs to catch his final cum shower.

      I leaned down and licked his delicious load from each of my tits, as
he
      continued to jack his long thick beast.

      "You like that fresh cum all over you, don't you cunt?"

      I only starred and nodded, while he used his cock to spoon-feed me the
      residue of his first shots from my face.

      "That's a good fucking whore. Now you can clean my cock, slut."

      Without hesitation, I licked and sucked every inch of his long veined
cock
      and took the huge head in my mouth again. Tasting my own shit made me
feel
      like a total slut, as I clamped my teeth around his circumcised hood.
I
      teased his peephole with my tongue, while double hand-jacking the
length
      of his still-stiff erection. His deep grunts told me of more gifts to
      come. I stepped up my pace, until my hands were a blur. I felt his
body
      stiffen. He let out a long groan, grabbed my hair and squirted out
one,
      final, short blast of his seed into my mouth. I would have knelt there
and
      sucked him off all night, but he bent down, reached under my armpits
and
      pulled me to my feet.

      Standing on the bed, I was right at his height. He grasped my arms and
      worked his cock between my legs. Starring into my eyes, he said words
that
      took on a whole new meaning.

      "I love you."

      I returned his comment with the same, deep-felt message. Our eyes
locked
      on to each other's, as he kissed me. Our lips parted, but this time he
      sucked my tongue. My cum-soaked face meshed with his. My wet
thirty-six
      d's smashed into his chest. His meat flexed against my dripping pussy.
The
      passion in our kiss grew and waned and grew again, as the fire
crackled
      and popped behind us. Like two novice lovers in a never-ending
embrace, he
      picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. Without a word, he warmed
a
      washcloth and softly cleaned my face, my chest and my pussy. I rinsed
out
      the cloth and cleaned his cock. I took a big swig of mouthwash and
pulled
      his lips to mine. Opening his mouth on mine, we shared the mouthwash
and
      spit it out. He lined up in front of the toilet and took hold of his
dick
      to pee. I pulled his hand away and held it for him, while he unloaded
      about a quart of urine. Smiling at him, I shook it off. I sat down to
      relieve myself, with him facing me. Folding his arms, he smiled and
rolled
      his eyes. He looked down at a pretend wristwatch. I gave him a big
smile
      and finally started to pee. He returned my smile and dropped his arms.
I
      reached out and pulled him close. Once again I took his flaccid cock
in my
      mouth. Instead of deep-throating it, I hard-sucked him, all sloppy and
      nasty. I whipped it out several times and slapped my face with it,
before
      shoving it back in my mouth. He could see I was just teasing him. When
he
      started to get hard again, I stopped. He lifted me into his arms again
and
      took me back to bed. The rest of the night we spent cuddling, until an
      occasional overwhelming desire got the best of us. Exploring different
      positions and techniques, we found it virtually impossible to wear out
      each other's welcome.

      DAY THREE ---------------------------

      It was about 6 am when a blaring radio and bright lights rudely
      interrupted our slumber. Hardly an ember was left in the fireplace, as
our
      naked bodies huddled together to keep warm. We had a woodsy breakfast
of
      bacon, eggs and coffee, before discussing how to break the news of our
      transgression to our spouses.

      "Let's just play it by ear. Maybe it won't be as traumatic as we
imagine,"
      suggested Rudy.

      "I agree; we could be blowing this all out of proportion. I'll just
follow
      your lead, OK?" I said.

      We kissed as lovers one final time and headed out to meet Donny and
Debbie
      at the lodge. We found them seated in a small table in the restaurant,
      where they had just finished breakfast. Debbie indicated her ankle was
      feeling much better. After a brief description of last night's storm,
the
      four of us were unexpectedly quiet, as we sipped our coffee and
watched
      the skiers.

      "So, you guys weathered the storm OK?" Debbie asked, breaking the
nervous
      silence.

      "Oh yeah. Well, the power was out all night, so we had to keep the
fire
      burning and stuff," I quickly replied.

      "Stuff? What other stuff?" Donny asked.

      "Oh, you know.," I started and then stopped. My mind went completely
blank.

      "How about you guys; did you find anything interesting to do to pass
the
      time?" Rudy asked, taking the edge off my sorry statement.

      Donny looked at Debbie. She looked at Rudy and me. Nothing was said,
but
      their downward glances spoke volumes.

      "Barb, I think we need to talk," Donny said, uttering the most feared
      phrase in the English language.

      He stood up and took hold of my arm to usher me away. "No, whatever
you've
      got to say, I'm sure were all adult enough to hear it," I challenged
him
      and kept my seat.

      "Are you sure Barb?" Asked Debbie, wanting to soften the blow.

      "Yes, I'm quite sure," I answered and looked at Rudy with knowing
eyes.

      Rudy and I shared glances as Donny began to reveal a sordid story of
their
      "fun-filled" night together. The guilt etched on their faces was a
      pleasure to behold, as they took turns adding extra details to the
sexy
      saga. I had to stifle a laugh or two at the similarities of our mutual
      affairs. When Donny said, "One thing led to another and the next thing
we
      new." I couldn't help myself, and started to chuckle.

      "What's so funny?" Asked Debbie, seeing the smile on her husband's
face.

      "Should we?" I asked Rudy

      "Oh, I don't know Sis. I, for one am finding this rather intriguing,"
he
      said, mocking the sincerity of their guilt.

      "Hey you two, what's the deal?" Asked Debbie, confused by our
      light-hearted behavior.

      "Well, you see, you two weren't the only couple that shared a little
      action last night," I admitted, touching Donny's hand.

      "You assholes!" Yelled Debbie. "You mean you made us feel like two
      cheating creeps, when, all the while, you were just as guilty?" She
pouted.

      "Don't get too upset Twisted-Ankle-Girl!" Said Rudy, rolling his eyes.

      Debbie got off her high horse and looked at Donny for a reaction. He
      shrugged his shoulders and smiled at us.

      "Well, if this is the worst thing that can happen to our friendship, I
      suppose we have to see if we all can deal with it, right?" He asked us
as
      a group.

      We each took a long stare into each other's eyes and wondered how
      negatively this would impact our enduring friendship.

      "Hey, I love you guys and I'm not afraid to admit that sharing each
other
      on a more intimate level is fun." I said and watched their heads nod
in
      agreement.

      My warped words of wisdom must have been the general consensus. Soon
we
      were laughing and chatting away like normal.

      "Anyone up for hitting the slopes?" Rudy asked, as we left the table.

      "Sure, but it's still early and we have the motel room 'til noon?"
      Suggested Donny.

      "And it does have a king-size bed." Debbie added.

      "Hey, lead on girl!" I laughed, taking her arm in mine.

      We piled into our car and sped off for their motel. Our conversation
in
      the car consisted of sexual innuendos and recounts of last night's
      escapades. By the time we reached our destination, my pussy was wet
with
      desire for all three of them.

      Once inside the room, I whispered to Debbie, "First one naked in bed
gets
      both guys!"

      "Your on!" She countered and the two of us frantically stripped.

      As fate would have it, I beat her to the bed. Yanking the bedspread
down,
      I quickly helped each of the guys disrobe, while pouting Debbie sat on
an
      easy chair.

      "And just what am I supposed to do, take notes?" Debbie asked
indignantly.

      "Hmm, if you like, but there's our HandyCam right there," I answered,
as
      the naked guys knelt on either side of me.

      "Should I tape over what we filmed last night, Donny?" She asked.

      "No way, Baby; that's a keeper. Get a new one out of the bag!"
Exclaimed
      my husband, as I sucked his growing hardon.

      "Hey, you guys WERE naughty last night!" I said and switched to
sucking
      Rudy's tool.

      Debbie loaded the camera, while I quickly got the men's cocks equally
      hard. She began filming, as I straddled her husband and lowered my
      stretched out pussy to accommodate his huge cock. I rode my brother's
cock
      and sucked my husband's, until I could taste his precum.

      "Fuck me in the ass, Baby," I begged Donny and leaned down to smash my
      jugs against Rudy's chest.

      Donny's seven-plus inch cock filled my asshole from behind, with
little
      resistance. Rudy's swollen meat still made it quite a stretch to take
them
      both. Now both of my favorite lovers were gloriously fucking me, while
my
      sister-in-law filmed it all. Our grunts, moans and groans filled the
room,
      as the guys stepped up their hard thrusts into me. Debbie continued to
      shoot, but admonished the men to "save some for her." It was too late
for
      Donny. His cock throbbed in me and soon shot forth a sizeable load of
hot
      cum in my rectum. Taking a brief pause, I squeezed my asscheeks tight
to
      savor his warm load.

      "Ummm, I love your hot cum in my ass, Baby!" I said, and felt Rudy's
      mighty cock flex in my vagina.

      Feeling myself starting to come, I went back to riding Rudy. Donny's
cock
      plopped out of my asshole, followed by a healthy gob of cum that
streamed
      down to coat Rudy's cock. I pushed my upper body back up to take in as
      much of his pipe as possible.

      "Why Barb, you're making me so jealous," whispered Debbie, climbing up
on
      the bed to straddle her husband's face.

      Debbie had transferred the filming duties to my spent husband and
climbed
      on board the Rudy-Ride. He tongue-fucked her pussy, as I continued to
      force more of his long dong into me. Rudy moaned, as I was finally
able to
      fuck his complete rod. I paused to adjust to the extra length inside
me.
      Debbie reached out and grabbed my tits, while her husband sucked her
cunt.

      "Very impressive, I must say!" She said, starring down at Rudy's pubic
      hair pressed hard against my mons.

      I gave her a prideful smile and pulled her arms so we could kiss. We
      kissed deeply and fondled each other's boobs, until her breathing
became
      erratic. He was definitely doing a number on her pussy. She broke our
      embrace and let out a slow orgasmic whine. Feeling Rudy's cock start
to
      throb, I echoed her orgasm with primal cries of my own. Grasping my
boobs
      with one hand, I masturbated my clit with the other. Rudy's hands
clenched
      my thighs. His pelvis rose and his body tensed, as his volcano erupted
      inside me. I felt wave after wave of his seed pulsing against my
cervix,
      soaking my vagina and oozing out. When he released his grip on my
thighs,
      I climbed off his shaft to kneel between his long legs. Jacking his
rigid
      cock with both hands, I motioned for Debbie to join me. We took turns
      cleaning his cock with our tongues. I sucked the huge head of it in my
      mouth, while she licked and pumped. It wasn't long before his ass
      tightened and he let go another load of cum into my mouth. Debbie's
mouth
      met mine at the top of his erection and we shared a cum-filled kiss.

      "CUT!" Yelled Donny, holding the video camera, and the room erupted in
      laughter.

      EPILOGUE

      It was truly a fun-filled memorable weekend. We returned home two days
      later (a day later than planned) and gathered our kids around the TV
to
      watch the G-rated version of our ski trip in the mountains. After a
      half-hour of viewing snow-covered mountains, shots of the cabin and us
      having a snowball fight, the show was over. Rudy's youngest boy
rummaged
      through the camera bag. "That was fun Dad, but what about these other
six
      tapes?"

      The four adults scrambled to grab the bag. Rudy offered some lame
      explanation about nature videos and we collectively sighed.


    

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