I've tried to make this comprehensible to anybody who hasn't read the earlier chapters, but reading them first is still a good idea.
As always, remember that Mark, Carol and Dina – who are all safely past their 18th birthdays, by the way – are all counting on you: positive comments and appreciative voting are the sort of positive reinforcement that gets subsequent chapters written a lot sooner, and in the end that means more fucking for all of them. Would you like it if
they
kept
you
from getting laid?
MARK
Just after noon, Dina dialed me from her cell phone. "Get your ass downstairs. We're here." I could hear my mother start to ask her whether she knew how to speak politely, when the call disconnected.
It was the Tuesday before Thanksgiving. My parents had collected my sister Dina from her college the night before, and now we were all on our way to Grandma Ryan's farm for the holiday.
I was going to see Carol in person for the first time since February. And we were finally going to make love.
I wasn't sure how we were going to manage it -- it would be a busy few days, the house would be fairly crowded, and of course the boy cousins and the girl cousins would be crammed into separate rooms -- but we were going to make it happen.
We weren't on the road for long before daydreaming about sex with Carol gave me the beginnings of a massive erection. Dina noticed and with a little smirk, gently patted my crotch. I somehow managed not to gasp.
We broke for dinner around 5, then continued to drive until we got to our motel around 9. The plan was to get going again early, and get to Grandma's around noon.
"The three of us made do with one room last night," my father said as we got out of the car, "but four would be pushing it, so we got a second room for you kids." I told him good idea, trying not to think
about the fact that he and Mom probably wanted to be alone so they could have sex.
As soon as Dina and I stepped into our room, she dropped her backpack to the floor, double-locked the door, and began getting undressed. "This is going to be a fun night," she said, tossing her shirt at me.
Her bra was almost sheer. Her breasts were as beautiful as I'd remembered. But no.
"We can't," I said.
"We can."
"We won't."
She unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor.
"I wish you wouldn't do that," I said.
"Bullshit," she said. "Yeah, I know, you promised yourself to Carol, yadda yadda yadda. But that ship sailed back in August, as I'm sure you remember. You fucked the hell out of me, didn't you?"
"That was once."
"And how many times did I suck your cock? And you ate out my pussy?"
Goddamn, my cock was getting so hard it was starting to hurt.
"What about when you were at school?" she asked. "Did you keep your promise to Carol the past few months?"
"Yes I did."
"No sex at all?"
"Well..." I began.
"Wait," she said, pulling down her jeans and dropping down on one of the bed wearing only her panties. She put her hands on her breasts, not nearly covering them. "Go on, I'm hoping this will be good."
"I dated some. One girl gave me a hand job in a movie theatre."
"Ohh. Did she reach into your pants, or did she take your cock out?"
"She opened my pants and took my cock out."
Dina was rubbing her breasts. "Did you cum?"
"Oh, yeah. I got cum all over the seat in front of us. Thank God nobody was sitting there. Why am I telling you this?"
She was pinching her nipples, and I couldn't stop watching. I'd had cybersex with Carol at least a dozen times, but I'd never seem a girl playing with herself in person. I could smell Dina. "Oh, don't act so
innocent," Dina said. "You're enjoying this. You're so turned on watching me, you can hardly stand it. Now tell me more."
Well, I could tease as well as she can. "Another girl, we were on her bed and I was down to my underwear and she was wearing nothing but her panties -- like you are -- and we were rubbing against each other. I was hard and she was wet."
Dina began rubbing her pussy through her panties. "Tell me you fucked her."
"No. We turned around and I started eating out her pussy."
