Our first trip to Seattle, I was so excited. My Mom had just moved there and my husband and I were going for a long weekend to visit. The first night we arrived, Mom and my step-dad Bob picked us up and showed us around town a little before taking us to their new house by the golf course. It had been a long flight and we were both more tired than we expected. We ordered a pizza when we got to their house and started drinking a little beer.
Bob suggested we also do a few shots, something I don't normally do, but what the hell, it sounded like a good idea. We were standing at the kitchen counter and all four of us did our first shot to a toast of "to being together." Little did I know what this would mean later! Just then the phone rings.
Mom says, "SHIT, I'll be right back." And gets up to get it. Bob says he's got to take a piss and goes too. The call is from Bob's mom and I can hear Mom talking to her. For some reason, whenever we take a vacation of any kind I get horny, I think it's the relaxing aspect of being away. I shoved Dale behind the island in the kitchen and started to passionately kiss him and undo his jeans. I've never had Dale tell me no, whatever situation.
So when I started to go down on him, he surprised me "stop, they could be back at any time," he says. At that, I simply looked up deep into his eyes with his cock in my mouth and sucked the whole thing down my throat. This changed his mind, and he didn't care anymore. I could now hear Bob on the phone and then got totally lost in the sucking and licking and stroking I was doing on his cock.
Soon, I heard him say "I'm gonna cum" which is the warning in case I don't feel like drinking his cum. But tonight I was lost in the passion and just started sucking harder and faster. He grunted and started groaning and dumped his huge load into my mouth. We started giggling and heard Bob say Goodbye, so we quickly straightened ourselves up and saw the two coming back into the room.
Dale was tired and said he was going to bed. We said goodnight and went into the bedroom. Dale barely got into bed before he was snoring on the pillow. Needless to say, I couldn't sleep. My pussy was screaming so I got up and tiptoed down to the kitchen. I only had on a big T-shirt that barely covered my ass and no panties, but I didn't even think about this when I was padding down the hallway.
Once in the kitchen, I opened the fridge and looked to see if there is anything good in there. The beer looked good, so I grabbed one and popped it open, what the hell, it's my vacation. I hopped up onto the counter and looked out the window at the pretty view.
"Nice view, huh" I jumped a little as Bob walked into the kitchen. He seemed not to notice I was sitting on the counter with my bare crotch half way peeking out the bottom of my T-shirt. He grabs another beer also and leans on the counter. I was trying to figure out what to do about my nakedness when I feel his big, rough fingers suddenly on my thigh and moving up towards my bare pussy.
Well, I was so horny, drunk and ready I didn't stop him. Just the feel of his fingers on my skin practically made me moan. My legs automatically slide open and two of his fingers slide in.
"You are one wet little slut, aren't you?" I moan in response and start thrusting my hips at his fingers that are moving in and out quickly. His thumb starts rubbing my clit and I feel the wave coming over me.
