In the end I guess we had all had a bit too much to drink. That's why it happened. Don't know about the others, but personally I'm really glad it did happen! For me, it was the beginning of something special, and enjoyable. Hope it is for the others as well. And it let me be the dom - "nice dom" - I always fancied being!
We decided to have a weekend away. There was myself - Tony, and my wife Sandy. Our kids had pretty well left home, one still at college, the other working in a school many miles away. Then there was Sandy's sister Jackie, and her husband Tim. Their daughter Amy was now eighteen, and staying with a friend for the weekend. We had all gotten along really well over the years, but somehow this was the first weekend the four of us had free at the same time, free from work, and children, and ties. Free to go away to a lodge by a lake for a weekend to relax, and fish, and walk and read.
Sandy had organised it. She was smallish, full figure, curly dark hair, bubbly, lively and an organiser. Her sister Jackie was taller, slimmer and much more quiet, long black straight hair, very friendly, and while embarrassed enjoyed and endured the outrageous teasing and flirting I engaged in with her. It was all fun, banter, no substance! Tim laughed along - again a quiet, gentle, friendly guy -a tall slim guy without an ounce of fat. We had always got on fine, enjoyed chatting football and motorbikes, as well as the occasional day fishing together. Their daughter Amy was a gorgeous mixture of both - shy, quiet, tall slim, long dark hair as well, waiting to fill out to a beautiful woman. She had a quiet innocence to her. I got on great with Amy.
Sandy had organised for us all to share a car, and get to the lodge on the Friday evening, and organised the meal for us. Tim and I had a couple hours fishing on the lake - caught nothing - while the two sisters caught up and chatted unstoppably for the rest of the evening! The later part of the evening included a bottle of wine shared between the four of us. As we went to bed I flicked an outlandish wink at Jackie, and asked her - so the others could hear - should we swap partners for the weekend? Her retort was quick - I could sleep with Tim if I wanted, but would probably prefer to sleep with my wife! We all laughed, headed to sleep... It was odd - as I went to sleep I had visions of Tim on his hands and knees...
The next day we had breakfast, and myself and Tim decided to fish again. We caught a couple before the rain started. After an hour of sitting in the rain we decided to call it a day - about late morning. We decided we'd do our own thing hoping the weather would get better later in the day. "Own Thing" consisted of wine, beers, and bit more wine - there was little else to do, and it made the reading and chatter easier. The rain didn't ease, and maybe we all had too much to drink, although none of us could be called drunk.
Late afternoon Jackie and Tim decided they would have a walk despite the rain, to clear their heads. It was while they were out that the chat between Sandy and I took a decidedly "coarse" edge. Sandy reckoned the drink was having an effect on her. She would expect "special" treatment later from her husband. I replied we couldn't make it TOO special as the sounds would carry through the lodge and Jackie and Tim would hear us. Sandy giggled: "Think how kinky that would be, them listening to us!"
My response - didn't sound that kinky, there must be far more kinky things than that to do.
Sandy's response: "Men are always perverts! What kinky things do you want to do?"
We were pretty open, knowing we would never do many of the things we talked about. So I said the first thing that came to my mind. "Be far more kinky watching you and Jackie making out! Or Tim giving you a good banging."
Sandy giggled. "I knew you men were perverted, and you are the most perverted. Tim? I'd have to give HIM a good banging - he's a bit of a wimp! Anyway, Jackie says he has some real equipment in his trousers." Sandy giggled. "Maybe I would like to feel what he has in me. Would you let me? You would have to screw Jackie if I screwed Tim. Perhaps we should give it a go?" This was all new, and maybe my look gave me away. I would love to screw Jackie! Sandy giggled again. "Anyway, if me and Jackie did it, you would probably end up sleeping with Tim. Would you screw him???" Perhaps Sandy read something in my face which suggested I might even like to try it...
Before I could reply we heard Tim and Jackie on the doorstep laughing, taking off their waterproofs to leave in the hallway - clearly the drink was still working on them. We were silent as they came into the sitting room, their arrival knocking us off stride. "Gone quiet in here," Jackie commented. "What were you talking about?"
It was probably the drink which loosened Sandy's tongue. "Tony was telling me the kinkiest thing he wanted to do!"
Tim blushed red at the crude direction of the conversation, but Jackie was feeling un-inhibited from the drink. "Suppose he wants to do what all men want to do. Blow jobs. Anal. Spank you!"
There was pause at the open-ness of Jackie, all of us rather surprised she spoke so freely.
Perhaps the drink had got to me too. "No, not that. I wanted to see you and Sandy having sex together." Tim shrunk into a chair, Sandy giggled.
Jackie pretended to look shocked before she retorted. "We'll only do that after we've seen you and Tim having full sex together." Jackie had never talked openly about sex like this before, in my presence. It had to be the drink speaking. But the room was suddenly electric. Tim embarrassed. Sandy open-mouthed shocked, Jackie embarrassed at what she had said. Like many men, I'd often thought Jackie was sexy, but never thought anything would ever happen. Sandy was hot, and imaginative, and even let me fantasize occasionally when we were making love. But this was new. The first time there had ever been a sexually charged atmosphere between the four of us. And no-one quite sure how to get out of it.
I suppose I was the first to react. I shocked myself. I sat down next to Tim on the settee and kissed him. Put my lips to his, put my arms around him and pulled him tight to me. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, and began to probe inside his mouth. Tim didn't move. He was shocked, I think. I held the kiss for several seconds, probing with my mouth, until I felt his tongue respond to mine. His tongue softly played with mine. I had never done anything like this before. Never thought of doing anything like this. I had never thought of Tim this way before this weekend... It was good...
