Hello, my name is Scott. I met my wife, Brenda, in high school and we married after high school graduation. We have 2 daughters, the oldest is Beth and Andy (Andrea) is two years younger. I worked construction after high school and eventually formed my own company which is very successful. Brenda and I enjoy sex and expanding our sensuous side. We have swapped with other couples on a rare occasion and Brenda enjoys being bi with the right person. Other than that we are your average upper middle class white couple. Brenda and I are both in our thirties, stay in great shape, and look more like we are in our late twenties. Work keeps me in shape while Brenda works out daily in our home gym. Beth and Andy are typical teenagers who think they know more than their parents and Beth thinks she way cooler than Andy since she is older.
Every summer we go on family vacations and we have provided a wide range of experiences to our kids. Sometimes, we would go the beach on either coast, to the mountains out west, big cities, but this year we rented a private condo on an island off the west coast of Florida. Work for me and school for the children had been hectic this year and everyone wanted just to relax and get away. It was a great place, very private, very quiet, and very secure where the children go be on their own and we didn’t have to worry. It was about the middle of the week when we were on the beach when a thunderstorm struck. We headed back to the condo with the black clouds came overhead and we had just got in when the downpour erupted. The storm lasted only a half hour and moved on but the storm caused a power outage on the island. After awhile it seemed that the outage would be more than a few minutes so we put all our beer, soda, a few sandwiches, and ice in our travel cooler. We went back to the beach and played until it started to get dark. As we headed back to the condo, we could see that the power had not been restored. I went to the car and pulled two flashlights from the trunk. We climbed the stairs to the second floor and luckily the condos still used real keys not electronic entry cards. We entered the condo and the air was warm. I placed the switched on flashlights butt end on the dining table where the two beams on light bounced off the ceiling and gave an almost candle light effect to the room. I opened the glass doors to the screened porch and soon cooler air off the ocean filled the room. I brought the cooler over to the dining table and passed out the sandwiches as the rest of the family sat down. Brenda and I had a beer while the kids drank the last of the soda. It was almost like being around a campfire with the dim light from the flashlights, the darkness outside, and the sounds of crickets coming from the open doors.
“No electricity sucks” said Beth, “I mean there is no TV or radio. What are we supposed to do for fun, this is our vacation.”
“I sure the power will come back on soon. Morning by the latest” I said, “That storm wasn’t strong enough to do a lot of damage. This won’t kill you”
“We get to spend some time together and we can play some games” appeased Brenda.
Both daughters just rolled their eyes at that idea.
We chatted some more and finished our sandwiches. I opened another beer and handed a cold one to Brenda.
“Dad, can I have a coke?” asked Andy
I looked in the cooler and replied, “I’m sorry those two were the last ones we had”
“Oh great, now what are we supposed to drink?” responded Beth.
“Well how about a beer?” I joked
“Ok” said Beth testing me.
I looked at Brenda who had enough of Beth’s whining and nodded her head yes. I opened one and handed it to Beth and gave another to Andy who looked surprised to get a beer from Dad. Beth was drinking hers and Andy took a few sips but I don’t think that she really liked it. Everyone talked more about the day and the power being off until Brenda asked “What games do you want to play?”
Brenda and I were coming up with suggestions that the children thought were boring or too childish. Beth grinned and exclaimed, “How about truth or dare?”
“Let’s play that! shouted Andy, “I like that game”
Brenda and I looked at each other and smiled. We had played truth or dare before but we were going to play dumb for awhile. “OK, tell us how to play” asked Brenda..
Beth explained the rules and explained to Andy that hers’ were the right rules not the ones Andy had played by. Brenda and I were satisfied with how Beth wanted to play and let her start. The game started out being very innocent and playful with the questions going around the table twice. Beth asked for another beer and I gave her a cold one while Brenda and Andy were still working on theirs. It was Beth’s turn again.
“This is for Andy” grinned Beth, “Truth! Have you ever French kissed a boy?”
Andy’s face blushed and she said, “Yes”
Beth looked quizzically at Andy and said, “I don’t believe you. I’ve never seen you with any guys. Challenge! Let’s see you french kiss Dad.”
I was taken back as Beth said this and looked over to Brenda. My wife leaned over and whispered in my ear to go ahead. Brenda did not want to let Beth have the upper hand on this game. Andy was turning red as I moved my chair next to hers. Brenda looked curiously as she watched and Beth was giggling like she really pulled something over on the rest of us. I put my arm over Andy’s shoulder and looked at her face. Andy was
a slim young lady with her mother’s blue eyes and long brown hair. I gave her a soft sensuous kiss on her lips to break the tension. I had never kissed Andy like that before but her soft thin lips felt very nice. Andy kissed me back and moved her small tongue between my lips. Andy was very exuberant with her tongue as if to show off to Beth and I enjoyed every minute. Unconsciously, my other hand rested on Andy’s thigh as my tongue played with hers. Brenda was starting to rub her leg against mine as a signal that it was time to stop. I slowly pulled away and said to Andy, “That was very nice.”
Andy smiled and turned to stick her tongue out at Beth.
Beth was still giggling as it was Brenda’s turn to play. Brenda said, “This is for Beth.
Dare! French kiss me!” The smile just slid off of Beth’s face.
“Mom!” exclaimed Beth
“A dare is a dare, dear” grinned Brenda as she moved beside Beth and placed her lips on her daughter’s lips. Andy watched as she smiled and I was watching curiously. I had seen Brenda kiss other women before but it was the few times we had swung with others.
My tanned, blue eyed, blond haired wife was slipping her tongue into my oldest green eyed daughter. Brenda’s hand combed through Beth’s shoulder length black hair as Beth started to kiss back. I never was sure if Beth was getting into it or was just showing how cool she could be but Beth started to work her tongue into Brenda’s mouth. Brenda was getting very passionate as I rubbed her leg with mine as a signal to stop. They broke apart and just looked into each other’s eyes. Brenda smiled at Beth and moved her chair back.