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Subject: {ASSM} The Lottery - Part 75 Corrected  (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 tank-
top," 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.

"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.

"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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