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Subject: {ASSM} The Lottery - Part 75 (mf, ff, MF, 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 material, go no further.

   The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@hotmail.com



   The Lottery - Part 75 (mf, ff, MF, oral, con, inc)

   By: Dark Vision

   "Hi Dianne," Marge said after opening the door.

   "Hi Marge.  Where can Bob put the bags?" Dianne replied as she stepped
into the house.

   "Just put them in here next to the others.  We're all packed and ready
to go," Marge told her.

   Bob followed his wife and daughter into the house and placed the two
suitcases he carried next to the growing line in the living room.  The
twins also parked the bags they carried and went back out to the minivan
for the remaining luggage.

   "We're in the family room, the girls are up in the recreation room and
the boys went shopping," Marge told the family as they removed their coats
and hung them in the foyer closet.

   Bob and Dianne followed Marge into the family room and the kids went up
to find Kim and Sally.  The two girls were sitting on the floor in front of
the television watching a movie and Lisa sat down next to them.

   "Hi guys," Lisa said.  "Are you all ready to go?"

   "Yup," Kim said.  "All packed.  I can't wait for morning."

   "Is it okay if Brad and I play pool?" Paul asked.

   "Help yourselves," Kim replied, winking at him.  "Maybe I'll play with
you in a little while."

   Paul caught the double meaning of Kim's response and blushed as he went
to the pool table and began racking the balls.  Brad said hi to Sally, took
a pool cue from the wall rack and broke the balls.

   "When will your brother be back Sally?" Lisa asked.

   "I don't know.  He and Jack have been gone for a while now.  They went
to the camera store for a battery for Jack's video camera and to get a
camera for me," Sally said.

   "That's great Sally.  You'll love taking pictures," Lisa said.

   The girls started to talk about the clothing they packed for the trip
and what they planned to wear on the plane.  The boys continued to play
pool, ignoring the girls and the boring discussion they were having.  Kim
kept glancing at Paul and would smile at him each time their eyes met.

   Tom and Jack came into the room and greeted everyone.  Tom was carrying
a bag from the camera store and Sally jumped up to see what he had bought
for her.  She followed her brother to one of the couches and waited as he
removed the contents of the bag.  Lisa joined them and watched intently as
Tom began showing his sister the camera.

   "I know you wanted a simple point and shoot camera Sally," Tom said. 
"When I was looking at them, I found this used Nikon N80 auto focus and
decided to get it for you instead.  You can use all of my lenses and it'll
work like a point and shoot."

   Sally took the camera from her brother and looked through the
viewfinder. When she complained she couldn't see anything, Tom removed the
lens cap and told her to try again.  Sally began to fire questions at her
brother and he answered them, slowing her down.

   Lisa pulled a flash unit out of the bag and handed it to Sally.  Tom
explained how to put it on the camera and turn it on.  They three of them
looked at the other accessories Tom purchased, including a small gadget bag
to keep everything in.

   "To load the film," Tom said as he took the camera from Sally.  "You
open the back and place the cartridge in here."

   Tom showed his sister how to load the film.  He removed it and let her
try.  She was able to get it right after one try and asked him to help her
take some pictures.  Sally followed her brother's instructions and pointed
the camera at different objects in the room.  She took pictures of the
other kids and then her brother.

   "You and Lisa stand close," Sally said as she pointed the camera at
them.

   Tom and Lisa stood next to one another and waited as Sally took a couple
of shots.  She had Kim and Paul pose and then handed the camera to Tom.

   "Take one of Brad and I," Sally said as she went over to the pool table
and put her arm around his waist.

   Brad tried to pull away, but Tom took the picture before he could. 
Sally quickly took her new camera back.  Within a few minutes, she had
exposed the entire roll of film and Tom showed her how to rewind it and
remove it from the camera.

   "I wish we had time to go home and develop it," Sally said, holding the
film cartridge between her thumb and finger.  "I would love to see the
pictures."

   "We could run the film over to the one hour photo shop," Lisa said. 
"It's not the same as doing it yourself, but at least we'd know everything
worked."

   "That's a great idea Lisa," Tom said.  "Let's go and get the film
processed."

   Sally carefully put her new camera into the bag and cleaned up the
packaging that was on the couch.  She left with Tom and Lisa, telling Kim
and the others she'd be back.

   Jack and Kim started to play pool with Paul and Brad.  Paul and Kim
teamed up and challenged Brad and Jack to a game of eight ball.  After
several games, Megan came in and hugged Jack.

   "Hi sweetie," Megan said as she kissed Jack on the cheek.  "Are you
ready to spend three weeks with me?"

   "I sure am Megan," Jack replied.

   Megan put her mouth to Jack's ear and whispered, "I can't wait to get
your cock in my pussy baby.  I'm going to fuck you silly every chance we
get."

   "Oh you are, are you," Jack whispered back.

   "You bet I am," Megan giggled.  "You just wait and see."

   "I can't wait," Jack said, feeling his penis twitching in his jeans as
Megan pushed her body against his.

   "We could always go to your room and get started," Megan said.

   Jack pulled away, grinned and shook his head no.  Megan acted like she
was pouting and they both laughed.

   "Let's finish the game Jack," Kim said.  "You two will have plenty of
time for that later."

   About an hour and a half later, Tom, Lisa and Sally came back into the
rec room.  The teens all gathered around her as she showed them the
pictures she had taken with her new camera.  Some of the photographs were
poorly composed, but most of them were pretty good for her first time. 
After everyone had reviewed the photos, Jack, Megan, Tom and Lisa all left
to go down to the pool.

   "Do you want to play?" Brad asked Sally.  "You and I can be a team
against Kim and my brother."

   "Sure Brad, I'll play," Sally replied and went to get a cue.  "Whose
break is it?"

   "You can break Sally," Paul said.

   The four of them played several games of pool, each team winning some
and losing others.  They grew tired of the game, put the pool sticks away
and sat on the couches to talk and watch television.  Sally showed Brad her
new camera and explained how it worked to him.  Kim sat next to Paul and
watched her cousin with Brad.

   Acting nonchalant, Paul put his arm on the back of the couch and then on
Kim's shoulders.  When she leaned into him, he pulled her close and rubbed
her upper arm.  Kim pulled her legs up on the couch and put her hand on
Paul's leg, just above his knee.  His hand slipped off her arm to her side
and he slowly rubbed her as she rested her head against his shoulder.

   Paul kissed the top of Kim's head, breathing in through his nose and
smelling the fragrance of her shampoo.  She wiggled against him, looked up
and their lips met.  They kissed softly and then Kim slid up onto his lap.
She put her arms around his neck and her mouth back on his.

   Kim and Paul stopped kissing when the bright flash from Sally's camera
interrupted them.  Kim glanced at her cousin, smiled and went back to
kissing Paul.  Sally and Brad giggled as Sally took several more shots of
the couple.

   "Why don't you take off your clothes and I'll take some nudes of you
two," Sally said.

   Kim twisted around, looked Sally and replied, "Why don't you?  I can
take pictures of you instead."

   The four teens giggled, but none of them made any attempt to begin
undressing.  Kim and Paul went back to what they were doing and Sally put
her camera away.

   "Let's go downstairs and leave them alone," Sally said to Brad.

   He nodded and the two of them left Kim and Paul alone in the rec room.
They were so engrossed in what they were doing, they didn't notice when
Sally and Brad left.

   Paul moved his hand along Kim's side and ran his fingertips over the
side of her breast.  Kim felt goose bumps form as Paul's gentle touch
excited her.  She pulled away from his mouth, looked around the room for
Sally and Brad, and noticed they were gone.  Reaching down, she took Paul's
hand off her leg, where it had been resting motionlessly, and placed it on
her breast.

   Kim moaned as Paul's fingers closed around her breast and she placed her
lips against his.  Their tongues met and probed in and out of each other's
mouths as he gripped and released her breast.  After a few minutes of
feeling her through her sweater, he slipped his hand under it and moved
back to her breast.

   Paul traced the lacy edge of Kim's bra with his fingertips, pausing in
the gap between her mounds.  He hooked a finger into one of the cups, found
her nipple and rubbed the hard eraser size nub.  When he began to search
for the clasp, Kim stopped him.

   "Not right now Paul," She said.

   Paul nodded and went back to what he was doing.  Kim could feel herself
becoming excited and pulled away from him.  She slid off his lap and pulled
her sweater down, straightening it.

   "We should go downstairs before someone comes looking for us Paul," Kim
said.

   "Okay, if that's what you want."

   Kim smiled and replied, "That's not what I want, but I think it would be
better if we did."

   "I have to wait for a few minutes Kim, I can't go downstairs like this."

   Kim glanced at his lap and noticed the bulge his erection was making in
the front of his jeans.  Giggling, she reached over and rubbed him through
his pants, feeling his penis jump at her touch.

   "You could go take a cold shower Paul, that would take care of this
thing."

   "I'll be okay in a few minutes if you stop doing what you're doing.  If
you keep it up, I'll make a mess in my pants."

   Kim pulled her hand away and laughed.  For a moment, she thought about
helping him out, but decided against it.  She moved away, stood up and went
over to the television to turn it off.  Paul got up and headed to the
bathroom at the far end of the large recreation room.

   "You're not going to do what I think you're going to do are you Paul?"

   Paul shook his head no, but his face turned bright red.  Kim giggled and
walked towards him as he went into the bathroom.  She stood in the doorway
and he turned to her.

   "I, um, I have to go Kim."

   "Go ahead and go, I'm just making sure you don't play with yourself."

   "I can't go while you're watching me."

   Kim stepped into the bathroom and stood behind Paul.  She reached around
him, found his zipper and lowered it.  Reaching into his jeans, she tried
to pull his hard penis out the fly but was unable to do it.  She unfastened
the button of his pants, opened them and reached back inside.  Kim pulled
his erect member out and began to slowly stoke the length of his shaft.

   "What are you doing?" Paul asked.

   "I'm helping you get rid of your hardon Paul.  I'm jacking you off."

   Paul groaned and looked down at her hand as it moved on his penis.  Kim
picked up the speed of her motion and started the twist her hand as she
moved it over him.  Paul's hips began to move as she stroked him and soon
he was pumping his member into her hand.

   Kim felt his movements become uncontrolled and she knew he was close to
coming.  She watched the head of his penis leaking fluid, and in a swift
movement, dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth.  As soon as she
clamped her lips around his shaft, he exploded in her mouth.  Kim quickly
swallowed his hot semen as he humped his penis between her lips.  When he
stopped moving, she swirled her tongue around his penis, pulled back and
kissed the tip.

   "There, now we can go downstairs," Kim giggled.

   Kim went to the sink, rinsed her face in cold water and left the
bathroom.  She waited outside the door, heard the toilet flush and when he
came out, she took Paul's hand.

   "That was really hot Kim," Paul said.  "Thank you, I wish we had time
for me to do the same for you."

   Kim kissed his cheek and replied, "You'll have your chance later.  Just
don't forget you owe me one."

   Paul stopped, turned Kim so she was facing him and said, "Does this mean
you're not mad at me anymore?"

   Kim put her arms around him, kissed his lips and then said, "I never
really was mad at you Paul.  Let's just forget about before and move
forward."

   Paul hugged her tightly to him and fought the urge to cry.  He was so
happy that he wanted to shout out, but refrained.  The two teens headed
downstairs and joined the rest of the group by the pool, both of them
grinning.

   When Kim walked up to where Sally was sitting she said, "Hi."

   Sally glanced up, did a double take and quickly got out of her chair. 
She pulled Kim away from the others, put her finger on Kim's chest and
giggled.

   "You should be careful Kim, you have cum on your sweater," Sally
giggled. "What were you two doing up there?"

   Kim looked down and scurried out of the pool area.  Sally was right
behind her and followed her up to her room.  Kim pulled her sweater off and
went to the bathroom the rinse away the traces of Paul's semen while Sally
laughed at her.

   "I can't believe I didn't see that," Kim said.

   Sally asked what happened and Kim told her about what she did in the
bathroom with Paul.  The girls went back into Kim's room and she found
another top as she gave Sally the details of her encounter with Paul.  Once
she had her clean top on, the girls went back down to the pool and rejoined
the other kids.

   At about six o'clock, Marge ordered pizza for the group.  They all ate,
chattered about the trip and the fact that they had to be up so early in
the morning.  Don told the kids they should plan on going to bed early, but
realized that they probably wouldn't get much sleep.

   "Have you figured out how we're all going to sleep?" Kim asked.

   "Not really Kim," Marge replied.  "I'm sure we'll work it out before its
time for bed though."

   "Maybe Lisa, Megan, Sally and I could sleep in your bed and you and
daddy can sleep in my room," Kim said.  "The boys can use the recreation
room, Aunt Anne and Uncle Marc can sleep in Jack's room.  That would leave
the two guest rooms for Mr.  and Mrs.  Stone and Mr.  and Mrs.  Phillips."

   Marge and Anne discussed Kim's idea with Liz and Dianne.  After a brief
discussion, they all smiled and nodded their heads.

   "I think that's a great idea Kim," Marge told her daughter.  "Are you
sure that our bed is big enough for all four of you girls?"

   "Sure," Megan replied, having been listening to the conversion.  "We'll
probably just sit up and talk until it's time to leave for the airport
anyway."

   "You kids should really try to get some sleep," Marge said.  "Tomorrow
is going to be a very long day."

   "I'll sleep on the plane Mrs.  Graham," Megan giggled.  "I don't really
like flying all that much and if I sleep, it doesn't bother me as much."

   "I've never been on a plane before," Kim said.

   "Me either," Sally chimed in.  "I'm kind of scared."

   "It's not that bad," Megan offered.  "I've flown a bunch of times
before. It isn't scary, it's just not my favorite thing to do."

   "What are you going to wear tomorrow Megan?" Sally asked.

   When Sally posed the question of wardrobe, Marge moved away and began
talking with Anne and the other women.  She knew the discussion would be
endless as four teenage girls tried to decide what to wear.  Megan noticed
Marge's departure and asked the girls if they wanted to go sit at the other
end of the pool area to talk.

   The four teens got up, went to the opposite end from the others and
pulled chairs around a table.

   "I think I'm going to wear a leather mini-skirt and a tanktop," Megan
said.  "What are you guys going to wear?"

   The girls bantered about different ideas on what to wear on the plane.
They all wanted to be comfortable, but didn't want to look like
quadruplets. Sally thought she would wear jeans and a sweater and Lisa told
the group she had a long skirt and a blouse for the flight.

   "I have this really cute bodysuit and skirt I bought up north last
summer," Kim said.  "I think I'll wear that."

   "The important thing is to be comfortable, but still be accessible to
the guys," Megan giggled.

   "What do you mean?" Sally asked.

   "Well," Lisa said.  "It'll be dark on the plane because of the time.  I
might want to put a blanket over my lap and let Tom fool around a little.
My skirt has buttons up the front and if I unbutton a few, he can reach
right in."

   "Aren't you afraid of getting caught?" Sally asked.  "Besides, can't you
guys wait until we get there to start fooling around?"

   "The idea that someone might catch you is what makes it exciting," Megan
said.  "I've never fooled around on a plane before, but I've been thinking
about it ever since I heard we were going."

   Sally shook her head and said, "Listen, I want to apologize for the way
I've been acting lately.  I was going to talk to you guys individually, but
I guess I might not have the opportunity tonight and I want to get it off
my chest.  I've been a bitch and I'm really sorry."

   "Jack told me what happened between you and Todd," Megan said.  "I can
understand why you've been in a bad mood lately.  It took me years to get
over what happened to me."

   "What happened with Todd is partly my fault," Sally confessed.  "I was
acting like a slut to prove that I wasn't...you know.  I figured that if I
did it with a guy it would prove that I liked boys."

   "Who were you trying to prove it too Sally?" Lisa asked.

   "I don't know, me I guess," Sally said, tears rolling from the corners
of her eyes.

   Megan scooted her chair closer to Sally, put her hand on Sally's knee
and said, "Do you remember when we first met Sally?  Do you remember what
you and Kim told me and how you didn't care when you thought I was a
lesbian?"

   "Yeah, but..." Sally said.

   "Yeah but nothing Sally!  You are who you are.  We all go through a time
when we try to come to grips with ourselves, our sexuality," Megan
continued.  "I don't care if you like boys or girls or both!  I love you
regardless.  Don't do dumb things to try and prove you're something that
you're not, especially if you're not sure."

   "Megan is so right Sally," Lisa offered.  "Look at me.  I never thought
that I would ever like fooling around with a girl, but I was so wrong!  I
found out things about myself and about sex that I could have never
imagined and I owe it all to you and Kim, not to mention your brothers. 
Like you told me Sally, just do what feels right."

   Sally was overcome with the outpouring of love and understanding from
her friends.  Her tears flowed as she listened to them tell her that they
understood and loved her anyway.

   "I can't speak for everyone Sally, but what hurt me the most was seeing
you in so much turmoil," Kim said.  "I wanted to reach out and try to help,
but you seemed so distant that I didn't know what to do or say.  Now that I
understand, I feel much better and will do anything to help you."

   "You guys are too good to me," Sally said.  "I just don't know what I'd
do without you, all of you."

   "We all want you to be happy Sally," Lisa said.  "We don't care if it's
cock or pussy that floats your boat.  As far as I'm concerned, if it's
pussy, you can have mine anytime you want it."

   "It's just not about sex Lisa," Sally said.  "I want a relationship.  I
want someone that treats me like my brother treats you or like Jack treats
Megan."

   "Don't be in such a hurry to get into that kind of relationship Sally,
or you either Kim.  You guys are still young," Lisa said.  "When I was
fifteen, I was lucky to have any boy asking me out, let alone sex.  You
guys should concentrate on having fun, sex or no sex.  When it's time,
you'll both find someone to fall in love with."

   "Very true Lisa," Megan added.  "I spent most of my time feeling sorry
for myself and didn't have any fun at all when I was your age.  If it
weren't for you two, I'd still be moping around, being afraid to have any
fun.  You guys helped me get over a time in my life that haunted me every
day and kept me from feeling good about myself."

   "I don't think fifteen is too young to fall in love," Kim said.  "My mom
was only a little older that I am when she had Jack.  She loved my dad and
things turned out good for her."

   "For my parents too," Sally said.  "They still love each other a lot. 
Our moms were only fifteen when they met our dads."

   "That's true, but do you really think they planned it that way?  Do you
think they just decided it was time to fall in love and start a family?"
Lisa asked.

   "Well no," Kim replied.  "Our moms told us about what happened to them
and how they got pregnant."

   The boys walked over to where the girls were sitting and asked what was
going on.  Megan told them they were talking and they would be finished in
a little while.  She winked at Jack and he nodded, and then led the rest of
the guys away.

   "Do either of you know how lucky you are to have Jack and Tom for
brothers?" Megan asked.  "Those two would do anything for you guys.  My
brother lives in California and I don't get to see him.  Something happened
between him and my parents that I don't know about and he very seldom sees
us.  I would give anything to have my brother around."

   Lisa giggled and said, "Especially if he was hung like Jack!"

   All of the girls began to laugh and their parents looked over at them.
Lisa waved at her mom and turned back to the group.

   Kim blushed and caused the girls to laugh harder.

   "Look Sally," Megan said.  "You are trying to take life too seriously. I
find it hard to believe that the girl that helped me realize that sex was
sex and making love was special would be in such a funk.  Do what ever you
want to!  It really doesn't matter if you want to be with boys, girls or
yourself, as long as you're doing what you want to do."

   "Thanks," Sally said.  "I'm so lucky to have you guys as my friends. 
Tom told me about the difference between friends and acquaintances and now
I really understand what he was talking about.  I really love all of you."

   The girls got up, moved together and hugged.  They held their group
embrace for several minutes and then parted.  Kim looked up at the clock
and noticed it was almost nine o'clock.

   "We should go find the guys and let them know we're okay," Megan said.
"I'm sure they're wondering what we're doing."

   "They'll be okay Megan," Lisa said.  "I wish I had a spare suit, I could
go for a swim."

   "I have plenty of swimsuits in my room," Kim said.  "Do you guys want to
go swimming?  Maybe it will make us tired so we can get some sleep."

   Sally was about to ask why they needed suits, but thought better of it.

   "I'll go swimming with you Lisa," Sally said.

   The girls all agreed that a swim would be fun and headed for Kim's room.
On the way past their parents, Jerry asked what they were up to and Megan
told him.  They all ran up the stairs, went into Kim's room and sorted
through her drawer of bathing suits.  Once each of them had made a
selection, they went down to the pool house to shower.

   The four teens quickly stripped off their clothes, went to the shower
room and washed up.  They put on their suits, went to the pool and jumped
into the water.  Kim and Megan began to splash Sally and Lisa and soon a
full-fledged water fight broke out.

   All of the ruckus in the pool drew the adults' attention.  They turned
their chairs so they could watch their daughters playing in the water.

   "I can't believe how big Sally's tits are," Dianne said.  "I sure didn't
have boobs like that when I was fifteen."

   "Marge did," Don said.  "I think she had the biggest tits in the entire
school."

   "I did not Don!" Marge snapped.  "There were a lot of girls that had
bigger boobs than I did."

   "Maybe," Marc chuckled.  "Not many though, and none with a body like
yours."

   "I showed Sally the pencil test the other day," Anne said.  "She passed,
I didn't."

   The group of parents laughed and made more comments about the size of
the woman's breasts.

   "I could never pass that stupid test," Marge said.

   "What is the pencil test?" Liz asked innocently.

   "It's where you put a pencil under your tit and see if it falls to the
floor," Anne told her.

   "Oh!  I'll bet I could pass that test," Liz said.

   Jerry pulled his pen out of his pocket, held it up to his wife and said,
"Here, prove it."

   In a move that shocked Jerry, as well as the rest of the group, Liz
grabbed the pen from her husband's hand.  She lifted her top, unfastened
her bra and placed the pen beneath her breast.  When she let go, the pen
fell into her lap.

   "See, I told you I could pass," Liz said as she fixed her bra and pulled
her top down.

   "I never thought you'd do that here," Jerry said as he took his pen
back.

   Liz laughed and replied, "Why not, we're about to spend a week running
around naked and I'm supposed to be shy about flashing my boob!  Everyone
here has seen them before Jerry, shit, everyone here has played with them!"

   They all laughed and Don said, "Yes, we have Liz and we're all looking
forward to playing with them again real soon."

   Don's remark caused them all to roar.  The girls stopped their splashing
and swam to the side of the pool.

   "Are you laughing at us?" Kim shouted.  "What's so funny?"

   "Nothing honey," Marge said.  "We're just goofing around.  You girls
should get to bed now, three o'clock is going to be here before you know
it."

   "Okay mom, we'll get out and go up stairs," Kim said.

   The four girls got out of the pool, went to the pool house and removed
their suits.  They went into the shower, rinsed off the chlorine and went
out to dry off.  After hanging their wet suits to dry, they all wrapped
their towels around them, picked up their clothes and headed upstairs. 
After blow-drying their hair, they put on panties and tee shirts to sleep
in.

   "I'm going to go and tell the boys goodnight," Sally said.  "I think
they're in the rec room, playing pool."

   The sight of four girls parading into the room, dressed in tee shirts
short enough to show their colorful panties, stopped the pool game the boys
were playing.  Jack went to Megan, put his arms around her waist and pulled
her to him.  He kissed her forehead and moved his hands down to the silky,
purple satin material that covered her butt.

   "You look good enough to eat," Jack whispered in her ear.

   "Help yourself lover," Megan giggled.  "I'm all yours."

   Lisa and Tom stood across the pool table from Jack and Megan.  They too
were holding each other and whispering.

   "Who's winning?" Kim asked Paul.

   "It's about even I guess, we haven't really been keeping track," Paul
replied.  "Are you guys going to bed?"

   Kim glanced over Paul's shoulder and saw Sally moving towards Brad.  She
watched as Sally said something to him and was surprised when Brad shrugged
his shoulders and walked away.  Sally looked hurt and ran from the room.

   "What's up with your brother?" Kim asked Paul.  "He just did something
that upset Sally."

   "He's an asshole Kim!  I have no idea what's eating him," Paul said. 
"He's been acting strange for a few weeks now."

   Lisa also noticed the exchange between Brad and Sally.  She kissed Tom,
told him goodnight and left.  Megan and Jack sat on one of the couches and
talked quietly, while Kim pressed Paul for answers about Brad.

   "I hope he doesn't fuck up our vacation," Kim said, shocking Paul with
her choice of words.  "If he does, I'm going to have Jack kick his ass."

   "Maybe that's what he needs Kim.  I have tried to talk to him and so has
my sister.  Neither if us have been able to figure out what's bothering
him. He just seems so depressed lately," Paul told her.  "I won't let him
ruin the vacation for you, or anyone else.  I guess I should talk to my mom
about him."

   Marge stuck her head into the rec room and reminded the kids that they
had to be up in about three hours.  The girls told the boys goodnight and
left for the master bedroom.  When Kim and Megan arrived, Lisa and Sally
were sitting on the bed.

   Lisa had her arms around Sally and was rubbing her back.  Sally was
crying, her head on Lisa's shoulder.  When Kim started to move closer to
the two girls, Lisa waved her off.  Kim nodded, turned off the overhead
light and slid into bed.  Megan crawled in next to her and pulled the
covers over her and Kim's bodies.

   Even with her back to Lisa and Sally, Kim could tell when they snuggled
down next to her.  Lisa turned off the lamp on the nightstand and the room
went dark, except for the moonlight that filtered in through the window.

   The four girls whispered their goodnights to one another.  Kim could her
cousin's soft whimpers beginning to diminish and finally stop.  Kim
wondered what Brad had done or said to upset Sally, but she decided she'd
have to wait until morning to find out.

   Kim lay on her back, the thoughts of her cousin, Brad and the vacation
running through her head.  As hard as she tried, she wasn't able to fall
asleep.  Kim could hear the shallow breathing behind her and was fairly
sure Lisa and Sally were both asleep.  When she turned her head towards
Megan, their noses touched.

   Megan was lying on her side facing Kim, her right arm tucked under her
pillow, her left arm on top of the blanket along her side.  Kim stared at
Megan's face for a moment and when she saw her open her eyes, she knew
Megan wasn't asleep.

   "Are you having trouble falling asleep too?" Megan whispered.

   "Yeah, I can't seem to stop thinking.  My mind is racing with the
thoughts of the vacation and Sally," Kim whispered back.

   "You know what I'm thinking about," Megan said.  "I thinking about the
first time I stayed at your house."

   Kim smiled in the darkness and rolled onto her side facing Megan.

   "If I never did before," Megan sighed.  "I want to thank you for that
night.  It was a real turning point in my life.  It was the first time I
ever had an orgasm."

   "It was my pleasure Megan."

   "Oh no, the pleasure was all mine.  In a very short time I went from
despising the very thought of sex to not being able to get enough.  You and
Jack showed me that sex could be tender and loving.  Then I found out it
could be fun too."

   Kim giggled softly and felt Megan move.  She felt Megan's hand on her
hip as the girl began to rub her.  Neither of them needed to be told what
to do next.  They both rolled onto their backs and pushed their hips
together.

   Megan's hand moved to Kim's stomach and slid into her panties.  Kim put
her hand in Megan's panties and they began to slowly masturbate each other.
Their fingers moved over the other's mons and soon they were slowly
fingering each other.  Kim moved her leg and stopped it against Lisa as she
opened her sex to Megan's probing fingers.  When Megan added a second
finger to Kim's vagina, she groaned.

   The next thing that Kim knew, Marge shook her shoulder and called her
name.  When her daughter opened her eyes, she said, "It's time to get up
Kim."

   "What time is it mom," Kim mumbled as she tried to pull the blankets
over her head.

   "Three o'clock.  You girls have to get going if you're all going to be
ready," Marge chuckled.

   "Okay, I'm awake," Kim said.

   Kim sat up, stretched and looked at the other three girls sleeping in
the bed.  Lisa and Sally were spooned, Lisa's arm over Sally's waist. 
Megan was on her stomach hugging her pillow.

   "Megan," Kim said as she rubbed Megan's back.  "Time to wake up and get
ready."

   Megan rolled over, looked up and smiled at Kim.  She rubbed her eyes,
brushed her hair off her face and sat up next to her.

   "You fell asleep last night," Megan whispered.

   "Sorry," Kim replied.  "I guess you just relaxed me too much."

   "That's okay Kim.  Maybe we'll have a chance to continue later," Megan
said.

   "I'd like that Megan, it felt good when you were touching me last
night," Kim giggled.  "We need to wake Sally and Lisa so we can get ready
to go.  My mom was just in here and probably needs her room."

   Kim and Megan woke up the other two girls, made the bed and then the
four of them headed down the hall to Kim's empty room.

   "My mom and dad must be downstairs already," Kim said.  "We can use my
bathroom or go down to the one in the pool house."

   Just as Kim finished her sentence, she heard the shower in her bathroom
start.

   "Well," Sally said.  "I guess that answers that.  We'll have to go
downstairs to get ready."

   The girls went downstairs and headed to the pool house.  Kim stopped in
the kitchen, told her mom that her room was free and followed the other
three girls to the shower.  They all made short work of cleaning up and
when they were finished, they wrapped towels around themselves and went
back into the house.

   By now everyone was up and moving around.  Lisa's parents were in the
kitchen drinking coffee; Megan's parents were just coming down the stairs.
The girls went up to Kim's room to dress, meeting the boys in the hallway.
After quick good mornings, they went into Kim's room and closed the door.

   At one point, Lisa and Megan were in the bathroom, leaving Kim and Sally
alone.  Kim went over to her cousin and asked what happened between her and
Brad the night before.

   "I asked him if he was looking forward to the vacation and spending some
time with me," Sally said.  "He said no.  When I asked him why not, he just
shrugged his shoulders and walked away."

   "Are you okay Sally?"

   "I'll be fine Kim, Lisa and I had a nice talk last night and I feel mush
better.  She told me he's been acting like that for a while now.  Lisa said
she had no idea why he's being the way he is."

   "I wouldn't worry about it Sally," Kim reassured her.  "You'll probably
meet someone in Florida.  Who knows maybe you find a real hot surfer guy or
something."

   Lisa and Megan came out of the bathroom and told Kim and Sally it was
free.  The two younger girls went in, fixed their hair, put on some makeup
and went to the bedroom to dress.  The girls put on the outfits they had
selected for the trip, took one last look around and went downstairs to
eat.

   Marge had bagels, cream cheese and jelly set out on the counter.  A row
of glasses filled with orange juice was also there.  The girls each took a
small plate, fixed what they wanted and went to the dining room to eat. 
Jack, Paul and Tom were sitting at the table with the adults.  Lisa asked
her mom about Brad and was told he was in the living room waiting to go.

   Don asked the kids if they had everything they wanted to take.  They all
said they did, but made an inventory of the carry on bags they each had. 
Tom and Lisa checked their camera bags to be sure they had the lenses and
accessories they needed.  Tom remembered he wanted to take a tripod and his
was at his house.  Jack offered his and went to his room to retrieve it
when Tom thanked him.

   Jack put the tripod in his dad's golf bag and then checked his video
recorder bag.  The girls put their purses and makeup kits in the flight
bags Marge and Anne purchased for them.  When Sally asked about her new
camera bag, Paul offered to carry it for her.

   The four families began to gather in the living room to wait for the car
service to arrive.  The room was buzzing with several conversations.  The
entire group was on their feet, except for Brad, who sat in the corner of
the large room with his arms folded across his chest.

   The pairings would have been obvious to any stranger who happened upon
the group.  Jack and Megan stood side by side, their arms around each
other's waists.  Tom and Lisa held hands and talked about the photo
opportunities that would hopefully present themselves.  Paul was glued to
Kim's side, moving with her as she shuffled nervously back and forth,
talking non-stop with Sally.

   Even the adults were close to each other, the men talking golf, the
women talking about extended shopping trips.

   When headlights flashed in the picture window, someone called out the
arrival of the car service.  Everyone grabbed their suitcase and made their
way to the front door.  When Don opened it, they began filing out.  In the
circle drive in front of the house was a mini-bus.  The driver opened the
rear hatch and helped the group stow their luggage.  One more trip into the
house for golf bags and a couple more suitcases and the mini-bus was
loaded.

   The teens were the first to enter the side door of the mini-bus and
moved to the back of the vehicle.  Jack and Megan sat on the right of the
isle with Tom and Lisa on the left.  Brad took a seat in front of his
sister and after a slight hesitation, Paul slipped in next to him.

   Sally and Kim sat across the isle from the twins, Kim closest to Paul.
Once the parents were seated, the driver pulled away from the house and
headed for the airport.  At four fifteen in the morning the roads were
virtually abandoned and the trip to the airport only took forty minutes.

   The mini-bus pulled in front of the terminal and parked.  Don got out
and waved for a skycap to bring a cart for the luggage.  The four boys
helped remove the bags from the bus and place them on the cart.  Don gave
the skycap the stack of tickets, he filled out baggage claims and affixed
them to the suitcases, and golf bags, stapling the stubs to the folios the
tickets were in.

   After checking the bags, the group headed for the gate.  There were very
few people in the airport isle ways, but when they got to the gate there
was a fair sized crowd.  Don went to the desk, handed the stack of tickets
to the girl behind the counter and waited for the boarding passes.  Once
the passes were processed, Don handed them out to the group.

   The flight attendant called for the passengers to begin boarding and the
four families lined up to get on the plane.

   "Are you scared Kim?" Sally asked as they walked down the jet way.

   "A little, are you?" Kim replied.

   "Yeah, a little.  I've never flown before and I don't know what to
expect."

   "We'll be okay," Kim said.

   The group stepped into the Airbus A319 and a flight attendant pointed to
their seats.  They stowed their carry ons in the overhead compartments and
sat in the assigned seats, glancing around to see where everyone was
seated.

   Once all of the passengers were on the plane, Don got up and talked to
the flight attendant.  He asked if the kids could switch around so they
could be paired up.  After a little coxing, the attendant agreed and Don
told the kids they could switch around.

   Because the flight wasn't full, the teens were able to sit in two of the
three seats on either side of the isle, leaving the third seat vacant.  [I
don't think I've been on an A319, but I think a A320 is a 2 on the left and
3 on the right.] [they are basically the same airplane, three on each side
of coach.  The 319 has seating for 124 and a 2500 mile range, the a320 148
and 2350.  I booked a mock flight at NWA and it listed the A319.

   "Would you like the window seat Kim?" Paul asked.  "I've been on a plane
before and it really doesn't matter to me."

   "Thank you Paul," Kim giggled, flashing a toothy smile.

   Kim moved to the window seat and sat down.  Her short wraparound skirt
rose up, exposing her thigh, but she made no effort to fix it.  Paul sat
next to her and helped her with her seatbelt, while he gazed at her legs.
Kim noticed he was staring and shifted slightly, causing her skirt to rise
even higher.

   "Um, ah," Paul stuttered.  "Would you like a blanket?"

   Kim leaned over and whispered, "Why, don't you like looking at my legs."

   "Sure I do," he said blushing.  "I just don't like other guys looking at
them."

   Kim giggled and replied, "Sure, a blanket would be nice, thank you."

   Paul released his seatbelt, stepped into the isle and removed a blanket
from the overhead compartment.  Kim smiled when he unfolded it and draped
it over her legs.  It was the first time since they had started talking
again that he showed any possessiveness and she was flattered.  She took a
deep breath to control the lump in her throat and thanked Paul once again.

   Sally sat in the window seat directly across the narrow isle from Kim
and Paul.  Kim glanced around and saw Brad sitting several rows behind
Sally.

   "Hey Sally," Kim said.  "Do you want to come and sit with Paul and me?"

   Sally smiled at Kim and said, "You two look cozy; I'll just stay here."

   "Don't be silly," Paul said.  "Come over here and sit with us."

   Sally got up, crossed the isle and sat down next to Paul.  "Thanks you
guys," she said.

   The plane's engines began to whine and it began to move away from the
gate.  Kim tensed up, grabbed Paul's arm and began to squeeze it.

   "Oh my God, we're moving," Sally said.  [ I have a little problem here,
should it be god or God?]

   "Yup," Paul quipped.  "If we didn't it would be a boring vacation."

   Sally looked across Paul and Kim and stared out the window.  She
fidgeted in her seat, her apprehension becoming more and more apparent. 
Paul felt her moving next to him and glanced her way.

   "I have another arm, if you'd like to use it," Paul said to Sally as he
lifted his arm.

   Sally giggled, grabbed his arm and held it tightly as the plane moved
along the taxiway.  Suddenly the plane began to accelerate and the girls
squealed.  As the plane lifted off and pointed skyward, the girls held
their breath and Paul's arms.

   "It's okay," Paul said.  "As soon as we gain enough altitude, we'll
level off and everything will be fine."

   Soon the airplane leveled out and the girls relaxed, but they both still
held onto Paul's arm.  The flight attendant had just finished giving the
safety instructions and disappeared behind a curtain.  The captain voice
came over the speakers and he welcomed everyone before giving the details
of the flight.

   Sally let go of Paul's arm and craned her neck to see out the window. 
When Paul offered to trade seats with her, Sally declined and thanked him.

   "I think I'll go back to the other seat," Sally told Kim and Paul.  "I
don't want to interfere with anything you two have planed for the flight."

   "We don't have anything planned that you would get in the way of," Paul
said, and then added, "Do we Kim?"

   Kim grinned and shook her head no.  Even though she thought she and Paul
would have a chance to fool around a little, like Lisa and Megan had
alluded to, she was more concerned about her cousin.

   "Thanks, I'd rather sit here with you guys than be alone," Sally said.
"If I get in the way, just ask me to leave."

   Kim leaned across Paul's chest and replied, "Maybe we'll ask you to join
us."

   Sally grinned and sat back in her seat.  She looked back and saw her
brother and Lisa snuggled together a couple of rows back.  Then she glanced
around and saw Brad sitting alone, staring out the window.  She wondered
why he was so withdrawn and decided that she was going to find out before
the end of the vacation.  Sally had to know why one minute he was nice to
her and the next he was mean.

   Lisa had her legs curled up on the seat, her head on Tom's shoulder and
her hand on his leg, under the blanket that covered them.  She was rubbing
his thigh from his knee to just short of his crotch and back.

   "How do you like flying Tom?" Lisa asked him.

   "It's okay Lisa, I wasn't quite ready for the take off though," he
replied.

   "Yeah, that takes a little getting used to.  After a few times, it's no
big deal," Lisa replied.

   The cabin of the plane was quite dark with only a few reading laps
providing illumination other than the soft lights that lined the headliner.
After glancing around, Lisa slipped her hand under the blanket and
unfastened several buttons on her skirt.  She took Tom's wrist, guided his
hand into the opening and pressed it against her bare thigh.

   Tom turned, looked at Lisa and then around the cabin.  He smiled and
began massaging her firm leg, moving higher as he did.  Lisa moved her leg
and gave him access to her crotch.  When Tom's fingers began to rub the
gusset of her satin panties, she put her hand on his penis.

   "We're going to get caught Lisa," Tom whispered.

   "No we're not; no one can see what we're doing.  It feels good when you
touch me there.  If we were alone, I'd pull your dick out of your jeans and
suck it."

   Tom hooked his finger under her panties and moved it down to her vulva.
He traced the edges of her labia and then slipped between her folds.  Lisa
moaned softly and squeezed his penis, feeling it expand in her hand.  When
Tom's finger slipped into her vagina, she started searching for the tab of
his zipper.

   About the time she had his zipper all the way down, a flight attendant
came up the isle with a cart of beverages.  Tom and Lisa quickly pulled
their hands away from each other's sex and tried to act nonchalant.  The
flight attendant offered them a drink and smiled at the two teens.

   Lisa asked for an orange juice, Tom asked for a Coke.  As the attendant
prepared their drinks, Lisa lowered the tray on the seat in front of her.
They thanked the woman and when she was past them, they both giggled.

   "That was close," Tom said.  "We better quit fooling around or we'll get
in trouble."

   "No we won't Tom; we're not doing anything bad.  It's not like we're
fucking in the seat or anything...unless you want to try."

   "I don't think so," Tom chuckled.

   "Okay then, let's get back to what we were doing," she said as she put
her hand back under the blanket.

   Lisa worked her hand into Tom's fly and pulled his underwear down to
expose his penis.  She curled her fingers around it and felt the heat.  Tom
may not have wanted to fool around, but his manhood had a mind of its own
and quickly grew hard.  Lisa rubbed her thumb over the end of his velvety
glans and grinned when he jumped.

   Tom put his hand back through the opening in her skirt and quickly found
her opening, sliding his finger in as deep as he could.  The two teens
huddled close and slowly masturbated each other keeping an eye out for
anyone that might be watching.  Whenever Tom felt like he was getting close
to an orgasm, he stopped Lisa so they wouldn't make a mess.  After about a
half an hour of play, they stopped and fixed their clothing.

   "I can't wait to get you alone Lisa," Tom groaned.

   "Oh no, why's that?"

   "Because I'm going to make love to you until you can't stand it
anymore."

   Lisa snuggled close and asked, "Just what are you going to do to me
Tom?"

   "What would you like me to do?"

   Lisa giggled and said, "If I told you, you'd think I was a dirty girl."

   "Oh really!  Now you have to tell me," Tom chuckled.

   "I don't think so baby.  If you want, you can guess, but you'll never
figure out what I want," Lisa replied.

   Tom started to spell out different scenarios, but Lisa just shook her
head no.  When he described making love on the beach, under a blanket, with
other people around she cocked her head and grinned.

   "That would be hot Tom, but you're not even close."

   Tom began to get frustrated because Lisa wouldn't tell him about her
fantasy.  Finally he changed the subject so his erection would subside.

   Across the isle, Paul looked at Kim and said quietly, "I really like
your outfit Kim; you look real sexy."

   Kim smiled at him pushed, her shoulders back and causally undid the
single button of the short jacket that covered the green bodysuit she wore.
Sally caught Kim's action out of the corner of her eye, got up and excused
herself.

   "Sally and I both bought outfits like this when we were up north last
summer," Kim said.  "I think it's cute on me."

   "It's more than cute," Paul said.

   Kim grinned and said, "Thanks, I'm glad you like it."

   Paul gazed at Kim's breasts.  The tight material of the bodysuit hugged
her body and revealed the fact she was braless.  Kim twisted slightly in
her seat so she was facing Paul and pulled the blanket up.  She took his
hand, put it on her leg under the blanket and smiled at him as she
concealed what he was doing.

   Kim felt her stomach quiver as Paul lightly stroked her thigh.  She
glanced around, leaned forward and kissed him, pushing her tongue against
his lips.  Paul put his free arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer
to him.  His hand continued to glide over her smooth flesh as her returned
her kiss.

   Paul avoided touching Kim's crotch even though she tried to make contact
with his fingers.  When he moved his hand up her leg, she'd push her hips
forward, but he always pulled away before her came in contact with her sex.

   Finally Kim took her mouth away from his and asked, "Don't you want to
touch me Paul?"

   "Yes, I want to touch you.  Just not like this, not here," he replied.

   Kim looked at him strangely and said, "Why not?  No one can tell what
we're doing."

   "Look Kim, I want it to be special.  We didn't talk for a long time and
it really hurt me.  I think part of the problem was the way I treated you
and I'm not going to make that mistake again," Paul explained.  "I've had a
lot of time to think about us and the some of the things I did, but mostly
the things I didn't do.  You've given me another chance and I'm not going
to screw it up this time."

   Paul removed his hand from her leg and placed it under her chin.  He
kissed her lightly on the lips and then smiled, hoping she understood.  Kim
re-buttoned her jacket, feeling a little funny about unbuttoning it in the
first place.  She was a bit confused, but she was also pleased.  After all,
she thought to herself, 'this is what I really wanted in the first place.'

   The two teens settled back in their seats and held hands as they looked
out the window at the rising sun.  Paul told Kim that they would be landing
in about an hour and asked if she wanted anything.  She shook her head and
continued to stare outside, thinking about what Paul had just told her.

   The captain's voice came on over the speakers and told the passengers it
was seventy in Miami.  He announced they would be landing in about ten
minutes and told everyone to fasten their seatbelts.  Soon the plane began
its descent and Kim grabbed Paul's arm.

   When the pilot reversed the engines and applied the brakes, Kim squeezed
Paul's arm tightly.  The plane slowed down and taxied to the gate and Kim
finally released her death grip on his bicep.  Once the plane stopped, the
passengers began to get up and collect their carry on luggage.

   Kim unfastened her seatbelt, turned to Paul and asked, "Are you going to
get up?"

   "In a minute Kim.  If we stand up, we'll just have to wait in the isle."

   Kim watched the other passengers begin to exit and looked around for the
rest of their group.  When she saw her dad get out of his seat, she told
Paul to get up.  The four families gathered together after they were all
off the plane.  Bob led the way to the baggage claim area and the men all
stood next to the conveyor waiting for the luggage to appear.  Don flagged
down a skycap and had him bring a cart to move the luggage.

   Once all of the bags were accounted for, the group headed to the car
rental area to get the vans Don had arranged for.  Marc and Don's families
climbed into one of the large vans, Bob and Jerry's into the other.

   Marc drove and followed Bob out of the airport and onto the freeway. 
After about thirty minutes, they exited and made several turns before
getting onto a two-lane blacktop road.

   "I hope Bob knows where he's going," Don said.

   "He has a map," Marc replied.  "I think we'll be okay."

   It was an hour later when Bob turned off the road and pulled up to a
gate.  He got out of the truck, went to the intercom and pressed a button
on the front of the gray box.  From where they were sitting, Don and Marc
could see that he was talking to someone.  Bob headed back to the van,
waved at Don and Marc and the gate began to open.

   The families drove into the resort and followed a narrow road.  The road
was lined with palm trees and beyond the trees was a stand of thick pines.
Several hundred yards into the property, they were met by a man on a golf
cart and started to follow him.

   The thick trees gave way to an open area and soon small cabins came into
view.  The man in the golf cart turned left and Bob and Marc followed him.

   "Oh my God!" Kim squealed.  "This is one of those nudist places."

   The teen looked out through the van's windows and noticed that people
were walking around nude.  Marge and Anne glanced back at their children
and giggled when they saw the expression on their faces.

   "Actually, it's clothing optional," Marge said.  "If you don't want to
go naked, you don't have to."

   The man in the golf cart pulled up in front of a group of four cabins
and stopped.  He got off the cart, went to Bob's van and waited for him to
get out.  When Bob and Jerry climbed out of the van, Don and Marc joined
them.  The men stood and talked for a few minutes as the man from the golf
cart pointed around.  Once they were finished, the man handed Bob some keys
and left.

   Don waved towards the van indicating the rest of the families could get
out.  The teens scrambled out of the two vans and quickly gathered
together. The parents watched as their children talked, but couldn't hear
what was being said.

   "Did any of you guys know we were coming here?" Megan asked.

   "No," Lisa replied.  "I had no idea this is what our parents had
planed."

   "I don't think I can do it," Megan said.  "I don't think I can go naked
in front of strangers."

   "Why not?" Kim asked.  "You've done at my house before."

   "That's different," Megan said, glancing around.  "We all know each
other.  It's different here."

   "My Aunt Marge said it's optional.  If you don't want to go nude, you
don't have to.  As for me," Sally giggled.  "I feel over dressed."

   The group of teens began to laugh.  Even Brad smiled at Sally's remark.
The teens walked over to their parents and waited to find out what was
going on and which cabin they would be in.

   "Let's look around the cabins for a minute," Don said.  "Then we'll
decide who is going to stay where."

   The group began to look at the layout of the four cabins from the
outside.  They were arranged in a horseshoe, with two cabins right next to
one another and the other two at opposite ends with all four doors facing a
common area.  In the middle of the common area was a large wooden gazebo
with a hot tub.

   "All of the cabins are the same," Bob said facing the two side-by-side
cabins.  "They each have two bedrooms, one bathroom and a living area.  I
think the adults should take the two in the middle, the boys that one and
the girls over there."

   Bob pointed as he gave his opinion, and then asked if his idea was okay
with the others.

   "That works for me," Jerry said.

   The adults all agreed on the sleeping arrangements and walked towards
the cabins to see the inside.  The girls headed for the cabin they would
sleep in and so did the boys.

   "These are really nice," Lisa said.  "Who's going to take which room?"

   "Kim and I can take that one," Sally said, pointing to a doorway.  "You
guys can have the other one...at least for now."

   The girls giggled and went to look in the bedrooms.  The room Sally and
Kim picked had a pair of double beds, a large dresser and a door to the
bathroom.  Lisa and Megan's room was the same except it had a king size bed
instead of two double beds.

   "Aww, you guys are lucky," Sally said as she walked from the bathroom
into Lisa and Megan's room.  "You get to share the same bed."

   Kim stepped behind Sally, looked over her shoulder and said, "Who says
we have to use both of the beds Sally?"

   The girls went back out into the living area and looked at the two
couches, the small table and the four chairs that sat around it.  They saw
a basket on the table and looked in it.  The basket was filled with
oranges, grapefruit, grapes and a large bottle of SPF thirty sunscreen.

   Kim picked up the sunscreen and said, "I'm sure going to need this.  If
I don't use it, I'll burn so bad I won't be able to walk."

   "We're all going to need to use it," Lisa said.

   Tom, Jack and Tom came into the girls' cabin carrying suitcases.  They
asked where they went and put them into the proper rooms.

   "Your cabin is just like ours," Jack said.

   "I guess they're all the same," Megan replied.  "Which of you guys gets
the big bed?"

   "We flipped a coin for the room with two beds," Tom said.  "Paul and
Brad lost."

   Jack and the other boys went back out to the vans and asked their
fathers what else needed to be moved.  Don told the boys they wouldn't need
the golf clubs and they could be left in the vans.  The boys grabbed the
remaining suitcases and took them to the proper cabin.

   Once the vans were unloaded, Don called for everyone to gather so they
could talk.  He held a brochure and looked at it, before starting to speak.

   "Okay," Don said.  "There is a common dining room and swimming pool. 
They also have volleyball courts, shuffleboard and several other things to
do, all of it by the clubhouse.  It says that cameras aren't allowed in the
common areas, so you guys can only take pictures around the cabins.  I
would advise you to use some caution if you want to take pictures.  You
never know who might see them."

   Tom, Lisa and Sally groaned, but they knew what Don was saying.

   "Today is arrival day," Don continued.  "We are going to be leaving next
Saturday.  The resort is clothing optional so if any of you are
uncomfortable with going naked, you don't have to.  The brochure says that
breakfast is served from six until ten, lunch is from eleven till two and
dinner is after five.  Any questions?"

   No one spoke up so Don told the kids they could explore the resort.

   The girls went to their cabin and the boys to theirs.  The adults all
went into Don's cabin and began to talk.

   "Well," Liz said.  "I think that went well.  The kids don't seem to be
mad at us or anything."

   "We'll see," Anne said.  "I heard Megan say she didn't think she could
go naked.  I don't think Sally or Kim will have any reservations though,
it's hard to keep those two in their clothes."

   "My kids have been to a resort like this," Dianne said.  "Even though
it's been a long time, I think they'll be fine.  How about the rest of you?
Anyone having any second thoughts?"

   Everyone shook their head no and then Marge began to unbutton her
blouse.

   "Well," Marge said.  "We may as well get going.  I want to see the rest
of the resort."

   Bob laughed and said, "If you think you're going to have a problem, it
doesn't hurt to have sex first."

   The group laughed.  Bob and Jerry took their wives to their cabin,
leaving the others alone.

   Within minutes, Marge and Anne were nude.  They went to their husbands
and began to remove their clothing.

   "I think Bob had a great suggestion," Anne said.

   "Yeah he did," Marc chuckled and headed towards Anne.

   Anne sidestepped her husband and took Marge's hand.  She started to pull
her towards the bedroom and looked back over her shoulder.

   "We'll see you two in a little bit," Anne giggled and she grabbed
Marge's bottom and squeezed it.

   "I don't think that's what Bob was talking about girls.  I think he
meant for us to have sex with you, not for you two to have sex with each
other."

   "Really" Marge chuckled.  "Well then, you two better get in here."

   Don and Marc went into the bedroom with their wives.  The women sat on
the edge of the bed and waited for Don and Marc to get closer.  Don stood
between his wife's legs and reached for her breast.  Marge wrapped her hand
around his penis and lifted it to her mouth.

   Anne took Marc's member between her lips and the two women began to suck
on their husband's penises.  After several minutes, Marc pulled his member
out of Anne's mouth, pushed Don aside and offered it to his sister.

   Marge began to stroke Marc and said, "I have a feeling this vacation is
going to be fun."

   "Me too!" Anne giggled as she took Don into her mouth.

   "Why don't you lay down so I can fuck you Marge," Marc said.

   Marge took his penis out of her mouth and replied, "Not a chance, I'm
not going to run around with cum dripping down my leg.  You're going to
have to settle for a head job right now."

   Marge took his manhood back into her mouth and began to bob her head and
stroke his shaft with her hand.  Marc grabbed the sides of her head and
started to thrust his hips as she sucked on him.

   Don groaned and Anne began to swallow as he emptied his semen into her
mouth.  When he finished, he and his sister watched Marge work on Marc.  It
didn't take long until he was shooting his cum into her mouth and she
swallowed his offering.

   "Well boys," Anne said.  "Do you think that will hold you two for a
while?"

   "Yeah," Don chuckled.  "For a while, but you guys better be ready for
more if Marc and I can't control our cocks."

   "I'm always ready for you cock Don," Marge said as she reached for his
flaccid member.

   "Should we go next door and see if they're ready yet, or wait?" Anne
asked.

   "Let's go and see," Marge said.

   The four left their cabin and walked to the one next door.  The boys,
all of them naked, headed towards the girls cabin, all them semi erect.

   "Those boys will be as hard a steel when they see the girls," Marge
said. "I wonder if they'll get their problem taken care of."

   "I don't know," Don said.  "They'll just have to work things out for
themselves."

   Don, Marc, Anne and Marge went into the other cabin without bothering to
knock.  Jerry and Bob were in the living room, both of them grinning.

   "What's so funny?" Anne asked.

   "We just finished making love to our wives and they realized they would
be leaking," Jerry laughed.

   "You see," Marge chuckled.  "I told you so.  Are they cleaning up?"

   "I think they're cleaning each other up," Bob said.  "We haven't heard
any water running yet."

   Once again the group began to laugh and Anne made a comment about Liz
and Dianne having a better idea.  After several minutes, the two women came
out of the bedroom and joined the laughter.

   "I heard that Anne," Liz said.  "Didn't you guys get laid?"

   "No, we just gave them blowjobs," Marge said.  "I wish I'd been
thinking, then we would have gotten a double treat and I wouldn't be
horny."

   "Are we going to wait for the kids or go and look around?" Dianne asked.

   "Let's just go," Jerry said.  "The kids can catch up when they're
ready."

   The four couples covered their bodies with sunscreen and left for the
clubhouse.  

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