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Our Family Tradition

Our Family Tradition

by zippy1414
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She moaned as she rode his cock. Of course, he loved to fuck in any position, but his favorite position by far was when a woman rode him cowgirl style. The sight of seeing her tits bounce as he grabbed onto her ass was extremely exciting for him, sending waves of pleasure throughout his entire body. Not able to stay still as she impaled herself on his cock, he thrusted upward into her cunt, trying to get his dick as far up into her body as humanly possible.

Sliding his hands away from her ass, he felt the smoothness of her waist as his hands roamed up to her tits. Mounds of flesh filled his grip as he leaned up to suck on her hard nipples. After getting both nipples to grow even harder with his tongue flicks, he laid back down to enjoy the view. She smiled down at him as she tossed her head back to get her long blond hair out of her face. He was thankful for this gesture since he didn't want anything to obscure his view of her. The feeling of his cock penetrating her pussy was almost as intense as seeing the pleasure plastered all over her face as they fucked. She looked so sexy with her lips slightly parted and strands of hair stuck to her forehead, held down with her sweat.

They locked eyes as she leaned her hands down onto his chest to gain more stability. Not looking away from his gaze, she rapidly picked up the pace of her hips. He knew that this meant she was trying to get him to the finish line, and he was going to do his best to get her to join him. The faster she rocked her hips, the harder his thrusts into her became. Her moaning increased as both lovers approached what they knew were going to be explosive orgasms. Just when he realized that he couldn't hold back any longer, she announced that she was cumming as her cunt muscles contracted around his cock. This final stimulation was the straw that broke the camel's back as his dick erupted deep inside of her ...

Fitz Murphy grunted when his semen shot out the head of his cock. As his orgasm subsided, his fantasy faded and he was brought back to reality. Rather than sharing his bed with a sexy, big breasted blond, he was sitting alone in front of his laptop as the woman of his fantasy fucked a lucky guy on the computer screen. He would love to meet her in real life, but he didn't even know her name. He searched for other videos of her but couldn't find any. It looks like this was the only video this woman made with her boyfriend. Disappointed, Fitz quickly got over it, knowing that this woman would be replaced as the object of his affection the next time he browsed porn. Maybe next time he would jerk off to a brunette or redhead, or possibly a sexy Asian with a thick tuft of pubic hair. That was the beauty of the internet - so many choices!

Removing the cum filled tube sock from his flaccid cock, Fitz tossed it aside as he reached for a tissue to wipe up the remaining cum that covered his dick. Sighing, Fitz never thought that this would be how he celebrated his wedding anniversary. Well, technically this wasn't his anniversary anymore since the divorce papers became finalized earlier that afternoon. With his 29th birthday approaching next week, Fitz thought back to how his life had changed over this past year. His mother had passed away a few days after his birthday last year after a brief battle with cancer. She had not been feeling well for a while, but everyone was shocked when she got the cancer diagnosis. Thankfully, she did not have to suffer long, and both Fitz and his older sister, Cassidy, were present when she passed away.

As devastating as the death of his mother was, the ending of his marriage was a source of embarrassment for him. While divorce is common in modern society, Fitz always considered it a sign of weakness. He felt that people tended to give up too easily on those they have made a commitment to.

Lord knows that Fitz tried his hardest to save his marriage. He met his wife, Carly, when they were in college. They were paired up for a project in their psychology class, and their connection was strong from the start. They had similar interests which led to a very close friendship. From there, it didn't take long for their romance to blossom. They were extremely happy for the first couple years of their relationship, being relatively carefree college students. A virgin when they met, Carly was his first sexual partner which just strengthened their bond.

After graduation, they got an apartment together and things started to change. Carly grew more distant and while they still had sex, Fitz was upset when the frequency drastically dropped off. She just didn't seem as happy, but whenever Fitz tried to talk about it, Carly would always change the subject. In an attempt to save their relationship, Fitz proposed marriage, half thinking that she was going to say no. Surprisingly, Carly said yes and they began planning the wedding. Throughout much of their engagement, things went back to the way they were in college. Carly became more affectionate and seemed to enjoy spending time with Fitz again.

The day before his wedding, Cassidy took him aside and told him that she didn't trust Carly and that he should consider calling off the wedding. Apparently, at the bachelorette party Carly got extremely drunk and Cassidy overheard Carly speaking to one of her bridesmaids saying that she really didn't love Fitz. This was one of those watershed moments in his life that he wished he could go back in time and take his sister's advice. Unfortunately, Fitz assumed Carly was just drunk rambling and ignored Cassidy's warnings. Sure enough, after the wedding, Carly became distant again. She never seemed to want to hang out with Fitz, opting instead to go out with her friends and coworkers.

Being emotionally distant from Fitz was bad enough, but Carly also grew physically distant. Their sex life came to a screeching halt about a year after getting married. When they did have sex, Carly had a set of rules: no oral, make love with the lights off, and they could only do the missionary position. Carly said she liked this position the best and it was the most comfortable for her. The main thing that bothered Fitz was the fact that Carly always required him to wear a condom. Now, Fitz was a responsible guy. When they first started dating he was fine with using condoms. At that time he was not ready to be a father and did not want to take any chances. However, after getting engaged, and certainly after getting married, Fitz expected to finally fuck Carly bareback, but he was sorely mistaken. Carly refused to take any form of birth control, and besides, she always described his semen as "gross". Talk about a huge confidence bust!

Despite the strict sex rules, Fitz did his best to be a loving and caring husband. His world came crashing down earlier this year when Carly surprised him out of the blue and said she wanted a divorce. Fitz was blind sighted by this news. He knew they didn't have the most loving marriage, but he wasn't expecting this. At first, she wouldn't even talk to him, just saying that the marriage was over. Eventually, she revealed the true reason for wanting a divorce. A few months prior, she had begun to have an affair with a coworker. She regularly met up with him for sex. Since she was getting sex elsewhere, that explained why she shot down Fitz's advances for a long time.

To make matters even worse, Carly dropped the bombshell that she was pregnant. When Fitz heard the news his heart was shattered. He didn't know which was more hurtful - being cheated on, or Carly refusing to have sex without a condom for the entirety of their relationship, yet being willing to get knocked up by some guy she met a few months prior.

If she had just cheated, Fitz probably would have wanted to try counseling before throwing in the towel with the marriage. However, since she was carrying this other man's child, Fitz realized that the marriage was beyond repair and agreed to give Carly the divorce. So here he was, all alone on what should have been his anniversary, watching porn. While things in his life were not going well, Fitz prided himself on his optimism, and tried to think of some of the good things going on in his life. He was healthy, which is always a plus. He just got a raise at work a few weeks ago and the building he worked in was being remodeled, so it was going to be closed for about two months. During that time, Fitz was expected to work from home, but since much of his job entailed him physically going into work, he was basically going to have a two month paid vacation.

Basically having all of July and August off made him smile. He felt like he did when he was a kid and summer vacation was approaching. Taking his mind off his woes, he started to think about what he should do for these two months. At first, he thought about going to the beach, but quickly rejected that idea because he realized that the beach was going to be extra crowded for the summer. He wanted a quiet place with little to no distractions. As he racked his brain for ideas, his cell phone buzzed on his desk. Seeing that his sister, Cassidy, was calling, he made sure to pause the porn video on his computer screen before answering.

"Hi Cassidy. How's it going?"

"I'm fine. How are you holding up?"

"Just dandy. I'm the newest member of the lonely, divorced men's club."

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"Oh, shit! Your papers must have come through. Did you hear from Carly?"

"No, everything was done through the lawyers. It's for the best. I didn't want to see her anyway. I had moved out all my stuff a few months ago, so I'm just ready to move on."

"Good," replied Cassidy. "The less you have to think about her, the better. Hey! I remember you telling me that your company is shutting down for the summer. Any ideas on what you're going to do with all that free time?"

"No," said Fitz. "I just want to go somewhere quiet. Do you have any ideas?"

Cassidy thought for a moment, and then a light went off in her head. "Hey, why don't you join me at the ski house? I'm thinking of going up there for the summer."

After pondering this proposal for a moment, Fitz decided that it was a good suggestion. The ski house was a small house that the family owned in the mountains. The house had been bequeathed to their parents by one of their father's coworkers. The house had been in the man's family for years, but he had no kids, so he willed it to the Murphys after he died. The house was pretty small (two bedrooms, 1 bathroom), but it was located in ski country, so the family made some money renting it out in the winters. Since nobody really wanted to go to ski country when there was no snow on the ground, it was often left vacant for a good eight months out of the year. Since Cassidy was a teacher, she enjoyed going up there during the summer months.

"Actually, that's a good idea. Are you sure I won't be intruding on your summer?"

"Fuck, no!" exclaimed Cassidy. "I would love the company. Plus, it would give us time to catch up. We haven't had a chance to hang out since mom died."

It was settled as Cassidy and Fitz figured out the details. Cassidy was going to head up to the ski house at the end of the week, and Fitz was going to join her a few days later after wrapping up some things at work before his building closed for renovations. Fitz was happy that he was going to be able to get away and while ski country was very busy in the winter, there was practically no one up there during the summer. This would give him some time to relax. He planned on giving up all social media this summer since whenever he went online, he saw pictures and posts of Carly that friends of friends had liked. He needed this time to reset, happy that Cassidy was going to be there with him.

That week was extremely busy for Fitz. He needed to work eighteen hour days in order to get everything squared away for the summer. Constant emails and endless meetings defined his week, interrupted by brief meals and the occasional time to sleep. Finally, with the week ending and everything at work wrapped up, he was able to take a deep breath. The plan was that Fitz was going to head up to the ski house on a Saturday, but he was so exhausted he needed to spend that day sleeping and decided to head up on Sunday. The ride was long, but Fitz took consolation in the fact that once he got there, he could relax for about two months. Just thinking about it put a huge smile on his face.

When Fitz pulled into the driveway, he noticed Cassidy's car parked in the garage. She had come up a few days prior, so he knew that she would be all settled in the house. As he was exiting his car, Fitz saw that Cassidy had come out to the porch to greet him.

Now, Cassidy was an attractive woman. By no means was she supermodel quality, but she definitely looked younger than 32. She was not the most popular girl growing up, but she had the occasional boyfriend since high school. Her last relationship ended about six months ago.

"I'm so happy you're finally here," said Cassidy as Fitz climbed the stairs on the porch. She walked over and gave him a huge hug and kiss on the cheek. When they separated, Fitz was able to get a good up close look at his sister. Since it was a warm day, she wore just a tube top and jean shorts. The top had spaghetti straps, so her bra straps were in full view. Her tight shirt did a wonderful job in accentuating her medium sized breasts. Some men loved massive breasts, but Fitz always found that the most attractive women's breasts matched their body type, and Cassidy's were in perfect proportion to her frame. Her brown hair was tied up in a bun, which fully exposed her collarbone and neck.

"Come on in. It's so humid out here and I have the AC blaring inside." As they entered the house, Fitz noticed two things. First of all, he was greeted with cool, crisp air, as the air conditioner droned on in the living room. Secondly, he couldn't help but look at his sister's shapely ass. Her jean shorts, which were so tight they didn't leave anything to the imagination, barely covered her ass. He knew that he shouldn't be looking at his sister's butt, but an attractive woman was an attractive woman, regardless of who she was. Turning around, Cassidy seemed to notice Fitz checking her out. She smiled, but didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry. I know I'm a total bitch, but I already claimed the big bedroom. Don't be mad."

"Are you kidding me," said Fitz with a grin as he tried his best to pretend he was angry. "That's absolutely unacceptable. I'm outta here."

After sharing a chuckle, Cassidy helped Fitz bring his bags to his bedroom. She had already made his bed, which Fitz was appreciative of. Everybody has tasks they hate, which for Fitz was making a bed. Cassidy noticed him smile when he saw the bed and decided to tease him.

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"You see, Fitzgerald, I can take good care of you."

"Oh, you know I hate it when you use my full name, but if you are willing to make my bed, you call me anything you want."

"Hold on a second, big boy. This is a one time deal. From now on you need to make your own damn bed. What do I look like, your maid?"

When Cassidy said this a vision of her in a skimpy French maid outfit popped into his mind. The image of Cassidy reaching up to dust the top shelf as her already short skirt rode up higher to reveal a sexy pair of panties flooded his thoughts. Fitz needed to shake this idea from his mind. He always found her to be an attractive woman, and when he was younger he would occasionally jerk off to thinking about her, but it had been a while since he had felt that way. Coming back to his senses, he thanked her for helping him with his bags.

"No sweat, Fitz. I'm really happy that you're here." Again, she gave him a hug, lingering longer than last time, as her luscious breast pressed up against his chest. This close contact caused his cock to slightly stir. Not enough for Cassidy to notice, but Fitz was definitely starting to get turned on. "I'll leave you to get unpacked. Dinner is in the oven. It will probably be ready in about half an hour. See you then." Breaking their embrace, she kissed his cheek and turned to leave. Fitz could not help once again checking out her ass as she left, swaying from side to side.

Once she was gone, Fitz put a few items away, but his sister's sexy ass was the main thing on his mind. Making sure that the door was locked, he dropped his pants and gripped his semi hard cock. It only took a few strokes to bring it to full mast. Closing his eyes, Fitz pictured his sister riding his hard cock. Stroking faster, he thought about what it would look like seeing her tits bounce up and down as they fucked. Before long, he was reaching for the tissue box that was next to his bed to catch all his jizz. The orgasm felt blissful, especially since he had been so busy over the past week that he had not even had time to masturbate. Balling up the small pool of cum in the tissue, he tossed it into the trash can. While he felt a huge sense of relaxation that men often experience after going a few days without ejaculating, he was surprised with how he felt about his fantasy. In the past whenever he jerked off to his sister he would always feel an immediate wave of regret. This time was different, without feeling an ounce of guilt.

After cleaning up, Fitz headed into the kitchen. The wonderful aroma of chicken cooking in the oven met his nostrils as he left his room. Cassidy was bent over, checking the chicken in the oven when Fitz entered the kitchen. Yet again, he was staring at her sexy ass. Despite having just masturbated, Fitz's dick was responding to this beautiful sight.

"I hope you're hungry. We're having roasted chicken with mashed potatoes and green beans for dinner."

"Cassidy, you're so good to me. It all smells delicious. Do you need any help?"

"Not with the food, but can you do me a favor and set the table out on the deck? I know it's warm out, but I figure that we can eat outside and take in all this nature." Fitz set about preparing the table while Cassidy put the finishing touches on the dinner. When everything was ready, they sat down and had a lovely time together. They caught up on what was going on in their lives. Cassidy had an especially poorly behaved class this year, so she was looking forward to a peaceful summer.

When dinner was over and the table had been cleared, Cassidy broke out the wine and they just relaxed and talked.

"So is everything with the divorce all set?" Cassidy didn't mean to pry, but Fitz had not spoken about his marriage at all yet.

"Yeah, I guess. I'm just glad that I was able to sign the papers. Hopefully, the process is all over and I can move on with my life. I should have listened to you when you tried to warn me about Carly. I can't believe that she got knocked up by some guy."

With a hint of empathy in her voice, Cassidy replied, "I know this is so cliche, but you really are better off without her. She's a horrible person for what she did to you. You deserve so much better."

"Thanks, Cassidy. I did love her, but ... she never was the most affectionate woman."

Interested, Cassidy pressed for more information. "What do you mean?"

Growing up, Cassidy and Fitz were very close. Sure they had the normal sibling squabbles, but they often shared information with each other. They didn't have a large family. Their parents had no siblings, so they didn't have any aunts, uncles, or cousins. Since it was just them, they felt they needed to be open with each other. Unfortunately, as they got older, their closeness dwindled, but Fitz was more than comfortable in this moment sharing his thoughts with Cassidy.

"Well, Carly wasn't very sexual. Of course we had sex, but she had a very passive sex drive. The last year we were married, we only had sexy about five times."

With her mouth open in shock, Cassidy replied, "Are you fucking kidding me!? That sucks! I could never imagine that. I like to have sex at least five time a week when I'm in a relationship. Five times in a year? Jeeze!"

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