The day after I helped Jessica pack up her things from her old house, the rest of the family gathered together for our monthly family dinner. Just like the one the month before, Jack didn't say much about the on-going divorce but did mention that he was glad that some of the family were still being friendly towards Jessica. He didn't mention any names, but he did look at me and Kourtney as he said it.
After we ate dinner that night, we went to sit in the living room and watch the kids play together. My wife, Kathy, and I sat on one end of the sectional couch my in-laws had, next to her youngest sister, Katie, and her husband, Kyle. My in-laws sat on the other end of the couch, next to Jack, their son. Kourtney, the second oldest in the family next to my wife, was on the floor, playing with my three daughters and Jack's son. Gary, Kourtney's husband, said he wasn't feeling well and went downstairs to their room after eating dinner.
After playing with the kids for a while and the adults starting to run out of things to talk about, Kourtney asked if anybody wanted to play a game, and we all said yes. She asked if I would help her bring up some games, and I said yes. Following Kourtney down the stairs, I kept my eyes on her butt, with her butt cheeks nearly hanging out of her short shorts.
When we got into the storage area with all the games, I shut the door behind us and whispered, "Thanks for the view going down the stairs."
Kourtney smiled at me and said, "You're welcome; I figured you would enjoy it."
As Kourtney started to look for some games, I walked up behind her, put my hands on her hips, and pressed my groin against hers. Rubbing my semi-hard cock through my shorts and onto her butt, I said, "It made me wonder if you have anything on under them."
Kourtney pushed back against me and said, "Why don't you find out?"
Taking the invitation, I moved my hands around to the front of her groin and slipped one of them inside. I felt the fabric of the underwear she had on, rubbed her pussy through, and said, "Damn, I was hoping for nothing."
Kourtney finished grabbing some games and sitting them on a pile of stuff next to us. She turned in my arms, my hand moving around to her butt, her arms wrapped around my neck, and she leaned in to kiss me. As my hand squeezed her exposed butt where her thong didn't cover, our lips briefly touched before we heard the door opening, and we jumped away from each other.
Katie, the youngest sister, was standing there. She looked at us, my hands still by Kourtney's groin and Kourtney's arms by my neck, and said, "What are you two doing down here?"
Kourtney quickly said, "Just grabbing some games."
Katie looked confused as she said, "With the door shut? And I thought I heard Danny say...Nevermind. I was coming down to tell you that Kyle has had a long day, so we're going to go home."
Kourtney grabbed the games, and we all walked back upstairs. After saying goodbye to Kyle and Katie, the rest of the adults, minus my mother-in-law, played a couple games before ending the night and going home.
That Thursday, while working out at the gym with Jessica and Kourtney, we told Jessica about us almost getting caught, and Jessica said, "You better be careful. If Katie finds out, she might want in on it too."
"Wouldn't surprise me," Kourtney said. Jessica asked why, and Kourtney told her, "She already had a massive crush on Danny. Always has. And she's told me that Kyle is very basic with sex when he does want it. Or it's super quick, and he falls asleep right afterwards."
"I swear there's something wrong with him," Jessica said.
"Yeah, it's called too much weed," I responded.
Jessica laughed before saying, "And she's cheated before. It is almost too good of a perfect storm if she does find out."
After our workout was done, Jessica joined me in the backseat of my car. We were cuddling together, touching each other, and kissing softly and slowly. In between kisses, Jessica asked, "Have you and Kourtney had sex yet after working out?" I told her we hadn't and asked why. Jessica responded, "Because I wanted to have something to brag to Kourtney about."
With that, she started to pull down my shorts, my semi-hard cock popping out, and intensely kissed me while her hand jacked me off. At the same time, I pulled her shorts and underwear down, exposing her pussy that I started to rub, feeling how wet she already was.
Jessica climbed onto my lap, forcing me to sit back in the seat. Still kissing me, she reached between us and pulled my cock into her pussy. Letting go of it, she put her hands on the seat behind me and started rolling her hips, sliding my cock in and out of her.
With her brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, Jessica had on a gray tank top that I slid my hands up, rubbing the skin of her lower back. Finally ending the kiss, she leaned her forehead against mine, her mouth open, moaning as she rode me. She started going faster and faster, moaning louder and louder, making the car rock around us.
I glanced outside to make sure nobody was coming, but I looked back at her when I saw Jessica reach for the bottom of her tank top. She pulled it up over her breasts before pulling her black bra down and exposing her C-cup-sized breasts. She grabbed them, squeezing them as she said, "Oh yes, yes! I'm coming, Danny!"
Jessica grabbed my hands, bringing them up to her breasts and making me squeeze them. As I did so, I felt her pussy clenching around my cock, and my moans joined hers as I began to orgasm, pushing up out of the seat as I filled her with my cum.
As we came down from our orgasms, Jessica pulled her clothes back on and said, "The more we do this, the more I do want to rent an apartment next door."
I laughed and agreed with her as I got out of the car, joining Jessica in the front seats. As I drove to her car, Jessica asked me, "If I stopped having sex with you, would you still be my friend?" I told her, of course, and asked why. She responded back, "Just making sure. I don't want either one to stop."
"Me either," I said, giving Jessica a hug and a kiss before she got out of my car.
The next day, after work was over, dinner was done, and we had put the kids to bed, I was relaxing on the couch with my wife when her phone rang. I could tell from the ring tone that it was Kourtney, and I was wondering why she was calling so late. I heard Kathy say, "I'll send Danny. You two are morons." I was wondering where I was being sent and why when she hung up the phone, looked at me, and said, "Kourtney and Katie are at some bar called Funk and Dive, are too drunk to drive home, and both of their husbands are apparently already asleep. Do you want to go save your sister-in-laws?"
I laughed as my phone went off. I looked at the text to see Kourtney saying, "Are you coming?" I showed it to my wife, who just laughed and said, "Guess you better go get them. I'm going to bed."
I kissed her goodnight before throwing on some shoes and leaving the house, texting Kourtney that I was on my way. When I arrived at the little hold in the wall bar, Kourtney and Katie were both outside, giggling with each other, and I jumped into my car. Kourtney was in the front, and Katie was in the back. Kourtney gave me a quick hug, telling me thank you, as I started to drive.
Katie was clearly more wasted than Kourtney was, but I was more concerned about Kourtney, who had her hand on my leg. The girls continued their conversation from when I had picked them up, and I listened in. Kourtney was saying, "Yeah, I don't know why; I just get super horny when I drink."
"Not me. It makes me want to sleep," Katie said.
"I'm so horny, I can't wait to drop you off. As soon as we do, Danny's dick is coming out, and I'm blowing him," Kourtney said.
"What?" Me and Katie both said it at the same time.
"I mean, I meant to say I would do that if Gary had picked us up like he was supposed to," Kourtney said, removing her hand from my leg.
"Right," said Katie.
"So, what is the biggest dick you've had?" Kourtney asked Katie.
"Like, eight inches? But it didn't feel that great. I think seven inches, but not so thick, is perfect. But, when I want it in my ass, I prefer something smaller," Katie told her.
"Really? Do you guys have to talk about this now?" I said, pretending to be annoyed.
The girls continued to talk, changing the subject to Katie's husband, Kyle. But, as I pulled up to Katie's house and she got out of the car, Kourtney yelled out, "If you ever want the best cock I've ever had, give Danny a call!" Katie turned around at her door to stare at Kourtney, and I was hoping that she didn't hear her as I drove away.
"I really hope she didn't hear that," I said.
"Whatever. She wants to fuck you. You want to fuck her. It's perfect!" Kourtney said, moving her hand back to my groin.
I pushed her away and said, "Sorry, not when you're drunk. And that may be true, but the more people that know about this, the bigger the chance we get caught or told on."
Kourtney grabbed my hand, bringing it up to her chest, and placed it on one of her breasts. She made me squeeze it before saying, "Come on, just let me blow you. I'm so horny. And I want to thank you for coming to get me. I'm not as drunk as Katie was. I only had three beers and one shot."
She put her hand back on my groin, rubbing my semi-hard cock through the basketball shorts I had on. Knowing that she wasn't going to give up and thinking that a blowjob did sound good, I pulled into an empty parking lot, moved to a hidden corner, and shut off the lights to the call.
Kourtney said, "I knew it!" And she slipped her hand into my shorts. She wrapped it around my growing cock as she started to kiss my neck and used her other hand to pull my shorts and underwear down, exposing my cock. When I was at my full six-inch-long length, she leaned over the center console, taking me in her mouth, and began to bob her head up and down my shaft.
I leaned my head against the back of the seat, looking down to see Kourtney, her brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, her hand wrapped around my shaft to hold it up, and eagerly sucking my cock. She alternated between moving fast and slow, her hand taking the place of her mouth on my shaft as she swirled her tongue around my tip, before going back to deep throated me.
I felt my orgasm building up, pushed my hips out of the seat, and started to cum without warning Kourtney. She moaned around my cock as she felt the warm cum hitting the back of her throat, pushing her head all the way down as she swallowed every drop that came out.
