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Episode THREE
"ECSTACY"
Jack sat soaking in the hot tub. It had been about ten minutes since Stacy Marie had left, and he was still reeling in the aftermath of the coupling that had occurred. He could still taste her lips. They tasted sweet.
A flash of light at the house caught his attention. When he looked, he realized that the light was the reflection of the sun on the door being opened. Kara walked out and headed toward Jack.
Locked into a dumbfounded stare, Jack felt his cock awakening from its nap as Kara got closer. Although it was just a simple, basic bikini, the way the yellow material contrasted with the bronzed tone of her tan made you think it was custom made just for her. Around her waist was a wrap made of a see through material, the sole purpose of which seemed to be to tease, thinking you were lucky enough to glimpse her naughty places. And tease it did.
"You okay there, Jack?" Kara asked, sitting down on the lounge chair that was closest to the hot tub.
Jack snapped out of his stupor. "Wha--, what? Yeah, I'm okay," he stammered.
A little sly grin appeared on Kara's lips, knowing she had mesmerized him. "Good. It seemed like you spaced out for a minute."
"Oh, that's probably the bowl I smoked a half an hour ago," Jack explained, hoping this would be a good enough excuse to cover his lechery.
Kara's eyes perked up with excitement. "Ya got anymore?"
"Oh, hell yeah," Jack bragged. "The last bar I played at paid me with a quarter-pound. It's excellent shit, too."
Kara's smile got real wide, and when Jack saw the look on her face, he had to laugh to himself.
"You wanna go smoke some?" he asked., full well knowing the answer.
"Absolutely."
"Cool. Umm..." Jack began, feeling a bit awkward at what he just realized. "Can you just hand me my trunks?"
Kara cocked her head slightly. Jack pointed over to where his wet trunks lay about 15 feet away.
"And what are they doing all the way over there?" Kara teased. She knew the answer, she had seen what had resulted from Jack being without his trunks, but she didn't want to let on that she knew, from seeing it, that Jack had just finished fucking Stacy Marie.
Jack looked at her for a moment. "Because....that's where I threw them."
"Well," Kara began teasing. "If you were the one who put them there, then why do I have to be the one that gets them? Clean up your own messes."
"Well, I can't do it. I don't have any clothes on," he pointed out. Although he and Kara had stolen glances of each other barely clothed, and copped the occasional feel, they had never been nude in front of each other.
Kara grinned, "Well, that will teach you."
Jack looked at her, contemplating whether or not he should just get out, naked or not. "You're really not going to get them for me?" he asked, double checking what he already felt was decided on her part.
"Nope," she replied matter-of-factly, the slight curve of the right side of her lips belying the fact that she was entirely enjoying this situation Jack had found himself in.
Jack just shrugged and thought 'Well, what the hell?' and stood up to get out of the water. Kara's eyes opened wide as far as they could and she gasped in awe when she saw his semi-erect cock come out of the water.
"Oh, my god," Kara exclaimed, covering her mouth to try to muffle her giggles. "You really are naked."
"Yep," he smiled, stretching out his arms for effect.
Climbing out of the pool, he couldn't help but notice that her gaze had locked onto his dick. Which, in turn, got a little stiffer from the attention. A knowing smile formed on his face. He had stared at her during her entrance, now she was staring at him during his exit.
When he started walking to the poolhouse, Kara broke out of her zone. "What about your trunks?"
"Well, you've just seen everything there is to see. Don't really need them now, do I?"
"I guess not," Kara uttered, rising from her chair.
"Besides, I've got clean, dry clothes in there," Jack pointed out.
Kara nodded her acknowledgement and followed behind him into the retreat. She was surprised when, instead of turning left where his clothes were, he went to the right and towards the desk, still naked, and not really seeming to care.
"Aren't your clothes over there in the closet?" she asked. Although, she wasn't really sure now that she even wanted him to cover up his lovely body. Her sight was still mainly focused on his fattening cock, and his muscular ass.
Without looking at her, he replied, "Yeah. Just give me a second." Jack shuffled through a couple of drawers. "Aha!" he exclaimed, victoriously, apparently having found what he was searching for. He turned around to face Kara, now rattling a prescription pill bottle in his right hand.
"What are those?" Kara asked, trying her best to look at his face and not let her gaze drop down to his crotch, which was closer to her now than it had been outside.
"Xanax. I thought we might 'partake' of these as well." he smiled. "My little 'pharmaceutical' surprise."
"Totally," she concurred.
Jack put the bottle down on the desk. "You bust some up, while I get something to put on."
Kara nodded her head, starting towards the desk. A little disappointed that her brother was now covering up, she decided that the relaxation that the little blue nerve pills would give was appropriate compensation.
Jack headed over to his dresser, pulling out a pair of black linen pajama pants. Kara stole one last look back at Jack, catching a final glimpse of his toned ass before he managed to pull his pants on.
When Kara finished cutting the crushed tablets into lines, Jack grabbed a cut-off drinking straw from the middle desk drawer and handed it to her. "Ladies first," he offered. "I'm almost done with this," motioning to the green bud that he was breaking into smaller and smaller pieces.
Kara took the tube and bent over, bringing her face down over a line, and suctioned the cool feeling powder into her nose. Jack couldn't keep from stealing several looks over, admiring the shape of Kara's perfect cantaloupe mounds that so perfectly suited her as they hung down under her. They jiggled with each of her movements since gravity and her bikini top didn't have the same snug hold as they would have had she been standing upright.
"Hell yeah," she declared, sniffing forcefully a handful of times to make sure to suck back all of the drug that may have still remained in her nostril. Without saying anything else, Kara turned around and walked over to Jack's bed and sat down on it. Deciding that sitting upright wasn't comfortable enough at that moment, she let herself fall back to a more horizontal position on the mattress, her legs dangling down over the edge.
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It looked like a chaotic car dealership in front of Sully's beach house as Jack and Kara pulled up to the party. There were cars parked haphazardly everywhere.
"Shit, where are we going to park?" Jack asked, rhetorically really, while he scanned around the area for a spot to slide his Sentra into. It wasn't a big car, but it looked like anywhere they would get to park was going to be a squeeze.
