Family Vacation Ch. 02

Note: This is strictly fiction. All characters depicted in scenes containing sex are adults over the age of eighteen. If you are under eighteen, please exit now. This is intended for the private enjoyment of adults. If you do not approve of adult literature please do not read my work or blast me for something you do not like. Also, I am not a writer or English major and my grammar will most likely not be perfect. This is why the professional writers have editors. I do not, so please do not blast me for grammar. If you think the story sucks, that's ok. If you wish to continue please do so by reading Family Vacation series in order.

Chapter 2

Sherrie Gets Fucked Because of Ally

After a long day at a theme park, I was exhausted. I needed a shower. Sherrie and her mom started preparing supper so I headed for the bath. Ally joined the kids who had quickly changed into the swim suits and hit the pool. The hot shower was doing what I needed it to do. I stood there with my hands on the wall as the water massaged my back.

Now refreshed, I took Sherrie's place in the kitchen and she and her mom took their turns. As I tended to the food on the stove someone had reached around my waist and grabbed my crotch. Startled, I dropped the spatula into the pan, turned and was face to face with Ally who kept her hand tight on my now stiffening shaft.

"You need to let me go," I demanded.

"You didn't enjoy last night?" she questioned me through pouting lips.

"I didn't say that. This is just not the time or place for even a discussion of what happened last night let alone you the fact that you're squeezing my dick. Anyone could walk in right now and how could either of us explain this?" At this she let go of my cock, made a half turn and gave a wink and a smile. She then rejoined the kids in the pool. Fifteen minutes later I called them all to supper. The kids sat at the bar while we adults sat at the table. I sat between Sherrie and her mom with Ally across from me so I could keep an eye on her. I didn't need her trying something else at the moment. After finishing supper, Ally rinsed the dishes and placed them in the dishwasher. I went to my bedroom and began reading a book. I needed something to get my mind off of her and what she was doing. Sherrie's mom went with the kids a made sure the older kids didn't get too rough with the younger ones. Sherrie came in to the bedroom and plopped down beside me.

"Why are you reading this early? You usually only read a little bit before actually going to bed," she said while lightly tracing her finger over my cock through my shorts. I only wore a tank top and shorts since showering. It was easy to see the outline of my cock through my shorts while I lay in bed. Without saying a word, I pulled her into me and gave her a kiss full of crazed passion.

My hands were all over her. I wasted no time in removing her shorts and top. Sherrie pulled away and I tried grabbing her arm. "I'm coming back. I'm just going to lock the door so we're not interrupted," she said as she shook her ass at me. She climbed back into the bed and crawled toward me like a cougar on the prowl. As she moved over me, she lowered her head to my crotch while locking her eyes onto mine. Her tongue seemed to snake from between her lips and find its place on the underside of my tightly drawn scrotum. I flinched as she flicked it across my sensitive skin. She moved further up, dragging her tongue across my sack and up the underside of my fully erect penis, nipping the head of it with her teeth as she paused. That was it. I had had enough teasing; first from her sister and now from her. I grabbed her under the arms, pulled her on top of me and flipped us both over so that I was on top. Grabbing her at the knees, I pulled her legs up high and buried my face in her muff; the short hair tickling my nose. I licked her until she was wet enough, moved over her and forced her to kiss me. After seventeen years of marriage, she has never liked that. I don't believe that she thinks it's nasty. She has even licked my asshole before. I think she is actually afraid that she will like the taste and is afraid that I will sense it and think she is weird. Hell, I've kissed her after she sucked me off. Who knows?

Now soaking wet, I placed my cock at her slippery cunt and pushed my way to paradise. I pounded into her like some sort of animal. She has always liked it rough like that but knows that I don't want it to end too quickly. As her panting and urging increased, I began to slow down. I wanted it to last a little longer. I continued to make love to my wife with varied strokes; some short and quick, some long and slow with an occasional powerful slam with my balls slapping against her asshole. Those were the good ones. She liked the short quick ones that let the head of my cock work on her g-spot. Those are the ones that let her emotions build. But when the slam came, the pants turned into animalistic moans. When those moans came, I just held still keeping myself buried deeply into her so that I could feel her inner muscles contracting around me. When she began to recover I would start with the long slow strokes again and then return back to the show quick strokes. This time when the panting and urging, I kept the same pace but went deeper with each stoked. With her legs raised above and with these strokes I could feel the tip of my cock hitting her cervix. With each time that I went that deep her breathing seemed to be caught, then her moans changed into what sounded like whimpers. I thought I had hurt her, but one look at her eyes I knew otherwise. Her eyelids were fluttering and I saw nothing but white as her eyes were rolled back. Her hands weren't trying to push me away. They were clenched tightly around my ass trying to hold me still as she climaxed. Feeling her nails digging in my flesh was too much. I buried myself deeply one more time as the eruption started. It felt as though a small river was being push through me cock. With each pulsation came another gush of cum.

We held each other this way for about five minutes before our muscles relaxed and I looked at her. My wife is beautiful. I've always loved looking at her, but especially after she has had an orgasm. As we came back down, she released her vice-like grip and I eased my still hard cock from her. Our fluids flowed down the crack of her ass onto the sheet forming a puddle before being absorbed.

I kissed her again and rolled off of her. My eyes followed the light from the setting sun on the ceiling to the one inch slit in the curtains from where it came. I thought that I should get up and turn the pool light on for the kid who were still playing. I stood and walked to the switch next to the window that was covered by those curtains. I froze. To my horror, I saw an eye. I grabbed my shorts and pulled them on. The eye, Ally's eye pulled away. She had been sitting outside our window on the patio next to the pool. Had she been watching us? That was a weird feeling; unnerving. As I reached for the switch, I peered through that slit once more, only to see Ally wink at me once again. I pulled the slit closed, returned to the bed and curled up next to Sherrie and tried to not to think about Ally, but that was impossible. What a predicament I am in here. A lot of guys probably fantasize for a situation like this, but being there, I can tell you it's a differently story entirely.