There was still one weekend night before the big party, and Phip and Julia decided to go out dancing. Julia called Cindy and they decided to make it a foursome and meet at the club. Even though alcohol was served at the club they picked, they would all have to buy chips for alcohol-free drinks. Sometimes they managed to slip some alcohol in and doctor them up, but it wasn't necessary. They knew they'd have a good time dancing and talking and getting worked up for the big party.
Phip and Julia arrived first and were able to get a small round table on a level up from the dance floor where they could see the swaying sweaty bodies, but still get a breather if they needed one. Julia was wearing skin tight black pants and a stretchy, glittery gold top with no bra on underneath. Her nipples poked invitingly against the thin, clinging fabric that accented her flat stomach and pointy tits that stood up proudly. Phip sipped his cola and watched the dancers, comparing the women to his sister.
The DJ put on a slow song and he pulled her up on her feet and onto the crowded dance floor. He pulled her close to him, feeling her soft hair brush his cheek, and smelling the intoxicating aroma of her perfume. Her tits rubbed seductively against his chest as his arm caressed the small of her back. Both her arms were around her brother's neck, pressing tightly against him, gyrating her hips slowly into his groin.
"You're so sexy, Sis," he whispered in her ear, "I feel like fucking you right here."
She moaned against him and kissed the hollow of his neck. "Mmm. Sounds good, but I bet you'll say the same thing to Cindy when she gets here."
"Oh yeah," Phip agreed, "she's hot, too, but I love fucking you more than anyone."
"Cindy is awfully cute, though," Julia teased, tiptoeing to reach Phip's earlobe and nibble at it, her hot breath blowing into his ear, sending a chill through him. "Don't you think her little tits are just yummy, and that blonde pussy. Ooooh, it gets me hot just thinking about it."
"So you want to fuck our cousin, too, or . . . have you already?" Phip asked, feeling his erection rising to stab against his sister's grinding hips.
"Already have. And I want some more. Maybe we can share her," she breathed into his ear as the song ended and they made their way back to their table, hand in hand.
As they sat down, Julia spied Brad and Cindy moving around, looking for them. She stood up and waved her hand to catch their eyes and motion them towards the table. Cindy was wearing a tiny black mini-skirt with black hose underneath and a white silky top that clung to her curves. It ended just at her waist and she had the top three buttons undone, exposing a bit of lacy white bra. The four crowded around the circular table, sipping drinks. Phip was holding Julia's hand and Brad had his arm around Cindy.
"So, whatcha gonna wear to the party?" Cindy asked, looking into Julia's hazel eyes, her own blue ones sparkling with a mischievous grin, her frosted lips sucking at the plastic straw of her drink.
"I haven't exactly decided," she said, "but Mom has some little see-through number in mind for me. How about you? Didn't you tell me you had a mother-daughter outfit?"
"Um hmm. They're really cute. Mom and I look almost like twins in them. She's still so sexy it's hard to believe. I can't wait to show them off together."
"Well, our Mom and Dad have something special cooked up, but they won't tell us what it is. I have the feeling it's really outrageous, though. Mom orders Dad around like he belongs to her, so nothing much would surprise me."
"Oh, then you absolutely have to wear something sexy too. Mine is lacy little thing that hardly hides anything, and Mom and I don't plan on being the only ones showing our tits at the party. As a matter of fact, yours look awfully good right now," she said, fastening her gaze directly on Julia's pointy nipples standing firm against the shimmering gold top. For answer, Julia leaned her head back and shook her short hair from side to side, pulling her shoulders back and exposing her breasts even more to Cindy's lustful stare.