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Kinky Couples 1

4 Short Stories

By Jane Emery


Copyright 2016 Jane Emery

Distributed by Smashwords


4 Horny Books


1. Impractical SEX Games: The Restaurant Challenge

2. A Cuckold 4th of July

3. The Perfect Wife: Dinner for the Boss

4. My Sex Slave



The Horny Couples Collection





Let the SEX GAMES begin



Orgies, cuckold, double penetration and other forms of sexual gratification are fun ways to spice things up. But what happens when those acts become mundane? This is a story of how three couples found a way to push the envelope and bring some kinky fun into their sexual lives. Welcome to the Annual (Impractical) Sex Games.

Molly, Dawn and Tina are three hot and horny girlfriends. They've known each other since grade school and are as close as sisters. You might say that the lovely ladies are glued at the hip. In high school the girls had already gone wild, swapping boyfriends and exploring each other's perfect bodies. Before graduating they all got boyfriends around the same time, they would even group date. After they were out of high school, Dawn and her boyfriend Niko asked Tina and her boyfriend Chuck to come over to their apartment for drinks and a good time. Tina was not surprised when the night turned into a sexual foursome. Chuck being the freaky pervert he is went along smoothly with it; the four had a great time.

Since then the trio of couples have pretty much done it all, swapped partners, had an orgy with all six of them, even took turns watching each other and gazing on as they swapped lovers. They still do these nasty things but now it's become part of their normal sex life.

After one night of all six getting it on, they lay there on the king sized bed naked, sharing a bottle of red wine and smoking a joint.

"We should have annual games of sexual challenges," Molly bursts out loud.

"Okay, I like what I'm hearing, what are you thinking?" Niko asks the hot little redhead.

"A challenge that we have to complete," she says. They all sit up to give their full attention, "And I'm not talking the shit we already do. Nor am I meaning stupid shit like fisting or double anal. Don't get me wrong, all three of you have felt great in my ass and I'm sure my ladies here will agree with that, but we really don't need to have two of you in there, know what I'm saying."

"Hell yes to that girlfriend," Dawn yells out.

"Same here, one at a time please," Follows Tina.

"And if you lose, you have to do the punishment challenge," Molly ends with.

"Then what are you thinking?" Dawn asks her as she hits the joint.

"I'm talking risky things, sex acts in public and shit like that." The smile on her face is showing the others how excited for this Molly is getting.

"This does sound like fun," Sid chimes in, "and once a year will make it even better, gives us time to come up with some great challenges."

"We should all think of some naughty things and put them in a hat for a drawing." Chuck's idea was perfect, that way it will always be fair every time.

It didn't take them too long, they were all so jazzed about this new proposal that they got straight to thinking about ideas for challenges. None of them even got dressed, because they were at Molly and Sid's place, they got up and grabbed some paper and pens and handed them to the others to start writing.

"The thought of this is getting my dick hard again," Sid tells everyone. He's the biggest of the guys at 6'4 and 235 pounds of pure muscle. Sexy Sid is what all the ladies call him.

"Let's finish writing down our ideas first, then we can get back to a workout," Tina says to him with a chuckle in her voice, "I'm right there with you on that, I can't wait to start this shit."

Finally all the ideas are put down to paper. Sid grabs a nearby ball cap, puts the pieces of paper into it, and gives a little stir with his hand. This new idea Molly had turned out to be an exciting one and all six of them wait with anticipation as Sid puts his hand in the hat for the drawing.

"I can't wait to see what it is," Dawn says to her love Niko who even imitates a drumroll by smacking the nearby coffee table.

"I will let my lovely Molly read it," Sid says as he hands the folded paper to his girl.

Molly unfolds it with her eyes wide open with eagerness. "The restaurant challenge," she reads the name on it.

"Ha, that's mine," Chuck says.

Molly continues reading, Using only one hand each, the couple must get each other off under the table, and if you are the first couple to get off then you'll be the winner. If only one of you cum, you don't win. If you can't do it or are asked to leave; you lose.

"Wow, great challenge Chuck," Sid tips the bottle of wine to him before taking his drink.

"Yeah that's a good one, I can't wait," Tina says. "So when do we do this?"

"This weekend when the restaurant is jamming," says Dawn. "It'll be the best time for a challenge like that."

"Then let the games begin!" Niko shouts out like a boisterous game announcer.


They all agree on a restaurant and meet each other there. This being their first challenge in a competition such as this goes beyond anything any of them have ever done; and they have all done so much. The chance of being caught or even arrested is what gives that extra thrill of risk- a forbidden place off-limits to normal thinking.

Molly and Sid are the first to show up, and the butterflies grow inside them as they see Dawn and Niko's car pull in followed by Tina and Chuck. They chose a place where they can pick their own seats; they need to be near each other so they can see the action. They also need a place that doesn't have obvious views under the tables, they want to be able to do this and not be found out before they even start. Low enough hanging tablecloths that will hide the act, but enough sight to give the other teams a chance to witness if their opposition is going forth with the task.

"Okay, to verify victory we go to the restrooms to check underwear upon completion," Tina tells everyone.

They all walk in together and look for an area perfect for their needs. There are three booths near one another available so they make their way. Molly and Sid wind up in one waitress's section as Dawn, Niko, Tina and Chuck are at a different waiter's tables. Tina and Chuck waste no time and put their hands into position, Dawn and Niko see it and start to do the same when their waiter walks up.

"Hi, my name is Tim and I'll be your waiter today," the man says as he places the menus on their table. "Can I start you off with something to drink?"

"We'll stick with water for now," Niko says as the couple grabs their menus. They were not able to slip their hands into each other's pants before Tim the waiter showed up.

"I'll let you have some time then," Tim says then heads over to Tina and Chuck's table.

He introduces himself and goes through the same routine with them as he did before, but this couple never removes their hands from each other's crotches. From where Tim is standing it looks as if this loving couple is just holding hands.

Molly and Sid got off to the same start as Dawn and Niko. Their waitress Beth came over before they could put their hands in position, whether or not they like it the challenge has already started.



Molly & Sid



Beth had finally left their table to retrieve their drinks, now they can get ahold of one another's pleasure zone. The booth seats go up high enough behind the head that there is a good size shield blocking the view of people next to them. Fortunately for them there is no one there and Molly lets out a nice moan as Sid put his finger on her clit. She squeezes the soft and limp dick of her lover over and over again, trying to help the blood flow to it and get it hard as fast as possible. They feel they're already behind in the challenge and need to catch up. Beth is returning with their drinks and they have to calm it back down so they don't raise attention to their hedonistic deeds.

"Are you guys ready to order?" She sets down their drinks and asks them when she notices that their menus are flat on the table- a sign that lets the wait staff know you're ready to order. However Molly and Sid never picked them up and looked at them- big mistake.

"Um, not exactly, can we get a little more time?" Sid asks of Beth.

Had they'd been ready to order they could have got it in and not seen their waitress until the meal is ready; now she'll have to return in a few minutes and take their order. Can they complete the task that quick? Sid had to take focus off his lady's lusty grip and it caused his growing erection to shrink back down. And now they have to start over again almost from scratch.

A few moments later, Sid is at full attention and Molly is beginning to flow. Neither is ready for their climax but they are closing in, and fast. They may pull this off and get the victory, and then voices sound like they are coming their way. They open their eyes to see a family of four walking towards them. Not wanting to get caught especially in front of children, the couple calm down their vigorous touching as the family comes closer.

"Please don't sit down next to us," Molly whispers so only Sid can hear her.

Not only does the family with two children sit next to them, but the mother and father stand outside the dining booth for what seems like forever as the kids get in. Before the father sits down, he takes off his coat and even looks at the young couple. "Good evening," he says politely to them.

"Hi," Sid says followed by Molly's, "Hello".

Once the man goes behind the large shield of the booth seats, the couple gets back to it. They can see Beth coming over to tend to the family; she puts down their water and introduces herself. The lovers know they won't be able to finish anytime soon. Beth has a great view of them both; any twitchy moves or sex faces would let her know something is up in the booth next to her.

"Ring the bell," Molly and Sid hear come from one of the other competitors letting them know they are halfway there.

"Bingo," comes from the other couple in the challenge also hitting the halfway mark.

Neither Molly nor Sid can move their hands with enough force to bring that special sensation to their partner. Beth has finished with the family of four next to the contestant couple and steps to them; "Are you ready to order?" she pulls a pad out of paper out of her apron pocket.

They still haven't looked at the menu. "We'll both have the number three," Sid tells Beth and she writes it down for the cooks. He looks to his girl, "Don't worry it's just the cheeseburger and fries, I've had it here before." A cheeseburger is fine with Molly; she knows with both the other teams halfway there they don't have time to look for food. They need to get back to business.

"That's a wrap folks," shouts out the finisher.

Now Molly and Sid know they will not be the winner. Could they at least still come in second and avoid the punishment for being last? Then they hear, "Done," and they know they will face the punishment challenge.




Dawn & Niko



"I'll let you have some time then," Tim the waiter says and then heads over to Tina and Chuck's table.

As soon as he is gone the two put their hands where they need to be, but before they start, Niko tells Dawn that they'll both have the steak dinner well done. He knows that it will take longer to cook and as long as their water glasses are full the waiter will not come back, giving them maximum time.

Dawn feels him grow in her hand and it sends excitement through her body, she forgets the rules for a moment and starts to lean down, then she remembers that she can't use her mouth, only one hand. But the rules didn't say exactly what she had to do with just one hand and Niko knows Dawn likes to get naughty but won't break the rules. She squeezes down on Niko tight and jerks him intensely, she has a plan of getting him off first then they can concentrate on her. She knows one thing that he likes and that's to see his girl get naughty. So when he starts to let out that little bit of pre-juice, she puts it on her forefinger and pulls her hand out. The blonde bombshell then puts it on her tongue, closing her ruby red lips around it and sucking it off.

"My god woman, yes," Niko breathes out in a lustful whisper.

As Dawn slides her hand back into her man's pants, Tim walks back over to ask if they're ready to order. She tells him about the well done steaks and he writes it down, grabs the menus and walks off. Dawn then looks over to see the waiter walk to Tina and Chuck; she looks to the other team and can see they are having a rough start. There is a family walking up to their table and they look more focused on not drawing attention than they do on the mission.

As soon as Dawn's hand is in Niko's pants she grabs his toy, then looks around and goes back to work. She reaches down a little further to fondle his balls, she wants him to finish soon, that may give them the lead. She is so focused on her man, even though his fingers are touching her, he can't do anything. The feeling of sexual intensity has taken him over that he can't move his hand.

"Ring the bell," they hear come from Tina.

Dawn can feel Niko is close so she turns up the heat, "You cum for me right now and I'll give you a big surprise later." She puts more force into it, squeezing and jerking his stiffness.

"Yes," he whispers, then he lets out, "Bingo," telling the other two teams that he just made him and Dawn tie with Tina and Chuck. Even though they're tied, they still need to get their other partner off, they're halfway there.

Niko begins to focus on his blonde haired beauty. Even if Chuck were to get off first; they still have to beat Molly and Sid. He doesn't want to start off with powerful touches; gentle will get her going and then she will want it harder. As he's building up his steam they can hear, "That's a wrap folks" but he does not stop.

"Yes," comes from his love and he knows she's getting ready to want it harder. While his thumb is stimulating her clit, he slides a single finger inside her and that is what did it. The increased stimulation from the public experience added with the slightest penetration was all it took. Knowing that the orgasm she was having ended the game she lets out, "Done" and then looks over to Molly and Sid to see they never really got off the ground.




Tina & Chuck



"I'll let you have some time then," The waiter says to Dawn and Niko and then makes his way to their table.

Tina just sits there with her eyes closed as her man flicks her pleasure button under the table.

"Hi we're gonna share the sampler platter and we're good with water," Chuck tells Tim the waiter.

This couple had a plan coming into this challenge. They haven't had sex all day hoping the buildup will release faster than the competition. They already knew what they were ordering so Chuck never had to take his finger off of his lady. After Tim walks away from their table, Chuck leans over to his girl's ear and whispers, "After you cum on my fingers, I'm gonna suck your sweetness down my throat and savor every bit."

The tingle in her ear sends a frenzy of elation down to where Chuck's fingers are touching, like it completed a circuit from his lips to his hand. He peers around to view who can see him other than his fellow contestants, no one is looking. With ferocity he starts to move his whole arm around in order to get his hand to move faster. Tina grabs onto his shoulder and digs in her long red nails, good thing he has on a thick pullover sweater. When he feels the extreme wetness on his hand he maneuvers his position so he can slip two fingers into his lover, then the floodgates open.

"Ring the bell," Tina lets out in bliss, then immediately turns to her partner to win the game. Knowing he has a day's worth of pent up sex, Tina lubes up his hard cock with her sweet release and starts to stroke him eagerly. He begins licking her fluids off of his big manly hand and long fingers.

It isn't long before they hear, "Bingo" come from Niko. Tina now starts to take her thumb and rub the very tip of her man's shaft sending overwhelming and extremely tensing sensations throughout his body. He stiffens his legs, arms and face. Good thing Tim the waiter isn't around, this could get them noticed and maybe even ejected making them losers.

Tina can feel the pulsing in his prick intensifying so she goes back to jerking it hard, then like she thought she hears her man say, "That's a wrap folks." Chuck knows he just came to victory.

Right behind them is Dawn with her stamp at the end. "Done," was all she needed to say.

To confirm they are on the up and up, all six go to the restrooms. Not all of them can go into one without drawing attention to their Impractical Sex games, so the men go through the "Gentlemen" door as the females enter the "Ladies" room. They all know who finished first so they just need to make sure those who creamed their pants really did. When the juicy undergarments are shown, Molly and Sid know they are going to be punished. Everyone goes back to their tables and finishes their meal, tips the wait staff and pays their bill.

"Everyone head back to our place for dinks, a smoke and finding out what the losers' punishment is going to be," Niko says to everyone as they all walk back to their cars.




Punishment Challenge



They decided this punishment the same way they decided the challenges. The night before the game started they all thought up penalties and left them at Niko and Dawn's place to pick one. The ideas were all put into a hat and the losing team gets to pick it themselves this time. Molly reached into the hat and pulled out the folded up paper and read it, "Sex in the park." She then read the details, "Go to the big oak tree one hundred feet away from where the guys play basketball in Penrose Park and get off."

The group decided that there is no penalty for not completing the punishment challenge. However if you don't even attempt it, the other couples can cover you in honey and then feather you. Just the shear discomfort of that is enough to make every couple here at least think about attempting the punishment challenge.

The group arrives at Penrose Park and can see ten guys at the court playing ball. "We can do this," Sid says to Molly, "We can do this."

The other two couples walk off to different directions; there are park benches nearby so they can see the show. Just for the sake of good sportsmanship they're also going to act as look-outs. If they see the "fuzz" coming then they will holler out a warning so their friends don't get arrested. Of course they hope no cops come around because they want to see their friends finish the act and still come out of this inaugural game as winners.

The other couples take their seats and as the punished pair makes their way to their position they talk over strategy. If it's one thing they want to do themselves it's finish as winners. From behind the tree and out of view of the basketball players but still in eyeshot for their friends, the couple starts to make out. Nobody will say anything about a couple necking in the park and it's a way for them to still make progress in the eyes of the four other competitors. Most important to Sid and Molly is that this will get them pumped up for actual intercourse.

They kiss deeply and passionately, Molly stars to unbuckle his belt. She doesn't drop his pants; she needs to use them to conceal what her hand is doing to his hot rod. When she knows it is all clear from other than the ones they know are watching; she ducks down to put him all the way in her mouth. "Here comes a car," Sid says, seeing one coming from the far side of the park. This gives her time to stand back up and start kissing him again. When the car passes by it never can tell Sid's dick is out and hard as a rock; both look like they still have clothes on.

"Your turn," Sid tells her, putting her face first into the trunk of the tree. He crouches down to one knee and lifts her miniskirt. She didn't wear any underwear to give them easy access. Sid splits her perfect butt cheeks and begins licking her warm precious hole and moving his tongue to her puckered ass. He licks with intensity, getting her wet with every pass; he stands up and slides his stiffness inside her.

"Ahh!" echoes around the park as Molly covers her own mouth so she won't be so loud next moan. She knows her friends heard it and she has a feeling the ball players did too. The next sound out of her mouth as Sid glides in and out is muffled by her hand.

"Are you ready, I'm almost there," he asks her.

"Oh yes, let's do it."

She gets on her back lying on the grass to the side of the tree with her legs open, Sid lies down in between them. They are now in plain view of the basketball court and Molly's suspicions were right, they heard her. As Sid begins to slide inside her pink love tunnel, she looks over to see all ten guys are standing at the edge of the concrete. The game has come to a stop for a moment. Seeing them over there she waves to them, letting them know they can enjoy the show. The girl is a freak.

Sid only last a few more strokes before he lets out a victorious load deep inside his lover. The shot of pleasure sends Molly into orgasm and they both fill the park with noises of sexual gratification. Even the men at the concrete court begin to cheer. "Way to go bro," one of them shouts. "I'll take my turn now," comes from another.

Molly and Sid put themselves back together and make their way to the waiting friends. Once they are all gathered around Molly says, "I can't wait until next year's games."


Until the next games…..



Independence Day



Ever since they were courting, people have always congratulated Al on nabbing such a score as Gail. Every night when they went home he would think about all those who would kill to have a nasty and naughty night with his beloved Gail. Women were always complementing her on her looks and unique style- rockabilly meets skater girl and sexy sophistication. What more could Al ask for than a gorgeous lady lusted upon by both men and women? Night after night he would have pornographic sex with a woman he thought was the hottest piece of ass in the world. Gail would always blow his mind with how kinky she would like her sex- the naughtier the better.

One night as she was riding his face and gripping his manhood, he thought of some random guy being the one she was giving her love to. He got so excited he squirted a little bit of himself out prematurely. "What was that?" Gail asked him.

"I can only take so much of your touch before I can't hold back anymore," he never takes his mouth away from her dripping flower.

Eventually the two got married and every so often Al would think of another random guy giving it to his wife. The thought of her pleasuring another man, bringing him to her command and making him want her even more; but her always coming back to him, gave off a sensation he has never felt before and he liked it. Al and Gail both know how deep their love goes for each other, and understand just how far their sexual desires can lead them.

One day Al wanted to bring his fantasy to life. He wanted to watch his wife bring another man to tears of pleasure, and then after she is done, come back to him. In his own gratification of knowing no matter how much pleasure this man could bring her, she will always return to her true love- her dear Al.

They picked some guy at random and not only did Al watch, he pulled out his digital camera and recorded it. Afterwards, he converted the lusty act to a DVD and the couple watched it together as they made love. The following weekend they found another guy and did it all over again. Now they have their collection of discs alphabetically organized and ready to watch at any moment.

The two lay in bed after watching their latest conquest. "There is one person I want to add to our collection," Al says to his wife.

"Who's that?"

"Your stepbrother," he knows that the two of them had fooled around before he got together with Gail. Now he wants to add him to the collection. "We have the Independence Day barbeque coming up at the family gathering which would be a great place to do it."

This year the gathering is going to be at Gail's dad and stepmom's farm; there is a lake nearby where the county sets off the fireworks display every year. There are also plenty private areas where Al can set up his camera and watch as his wife satisfies another man, this one being her stepbrother. This is something even more taboo than they've ever done before.

Just the thought of it sends horny feelings into Al; he just hits the play button again starting the disc over. He dives into her crotch and begins to lick away at his wife as she watches the TV of her fucking some other man. Looking at herself she is overcome with pleasures, feeling a warm mouth on her she grips her lovers head and starts to cream on his face. Al tries to drink down every bit of her.

When they are done, the excitement hits Gail and she texts her stepbrother, Jon. The two have always been very open with one another, which is why they felt close enough to make out. It would've gone further but then they thought how bizarre it would be. To actually have sex could've ruined their relationship at the time. Since then they have even joked about how they wish they could have gone through with it. Now that they're adults they don't give a shit what other people think. However, they always found themselves in other relationships, moving on thinking they lost the opportunity. Never did they think there would be a chance while one of them was in a relationship that they'd get to do the dirty deed. When Gail got married the thought of it ever happening disappeared until now. She never thought about it; and why would she? The horny sexpot was having so much fun with strangers. There is a certain trashy lust to it that neither of them seem to get away from, bringing in someone you know is unthinkable enough. Both Al and Gail want to take it as far as they can and fucking a family member is exactly what they need.


The fourth of July has come and people are showing up to the party. Some of the kids are already running amuck setting off firecrackers and sparklers. Food is being tossed onto the grill and beverages are being drunk. One of the picnic tables has a poker game going and the other has dominos, fun is being had by all. Gail's stepbrother, Jon hasn't shown up yet, but his text to her earlier said he is coming. Both Al and Gail take a little walk off in the acreage, they're going to look for the perfect spot for their extra exciting and taboo sexual adventure.

They find the perfect spot by the old water well behind the rustic red barn. There is a clearing that's perfect for a blanket; it even has a view of the sky so they can still see the fireworks. Al has a bag with him containing the blanket and his cameras. This is going to be a special occasion; he wants to get the best video he can. He will set one on a tripod and hold the other himself; he wants an establishing shot as well as close ups.

After he is done he can't help but imagine what he will capture here. When he edits it all together he can already feel how horny it will look, it's driving him now to ravish his wife. "No," he says to them both, "I want you fresh for the filming; this is going to be our best yet."

The two walk back to the family and make another drink. "Hey pop, we're running out of rum," Gail shouts out to her dad who is manning the grill.

"Your brother is bringing more," he shouts back, "and it looks like he just showed up." He can see him pull in as he looks past the lid of the propane grill.

Jon walks over and puts two plastic bags onto one of the tables. "Here are all the buns and chips and this one has the booze."

"Hey, my boy is here," dad comes over and gives him a big hug. "Seventeen years I've had this kid in my life, that's more than half of his age."

"Dad, how many beers have you had?" Gail asks as she notices the state of his inebriation.

"Enough to know I love my family."

Gail's dad married Jon's mom when she had just turned fourteen and Jon was thirteen. Everything was going so well that he even adopted Jon and he took his new father's last name. Both were at that age of puberty and became fast friends. Growing up on this twenty acre farm they were all each other had. The two teenagers would get into trouble together and even made out a couple times. They never took it past the kissing stage but always wondered what it'd be like.

Jon walks over to his stepsister and brother-in-law. "Do we know where we're doing this?"

"Yeah, we already have it set up," Gail tells him. "We figure about dusk, when everyone sets off the fireworks here then we can take off."

"I wanna film while the county fireworks are going off," Al whispers.


The sun has been heading down for a while now and everyone has eaten, those who passed up food for some time in the pool are now toweling off. Gail is with her cousin and niece wiping the water off her silky long legs and perfectly round breast. She has always worn bikinis and has the body for it, but today she made sure to wear an all-black one just for Jon showing off her tattoos; he's always told her she looks hot in black. Her cousin and niece head over to grab some food while they can before Gail's dad starts to set off the fireworks they bought at the local stand. Gail doesn't want a stomach full of food to get in the way of a pleasure tunnel full of cock. She just makes another drink and strolls over to her husband.

The family walks over to a safe spot to set off mini fires as the trio of horn dogs walk off deeper into the field. Once they are far enough away, Jon pulls out a joint and fires it up. "Shit man, I didn't know you guys got this freaky. I mean me and Gail would always tell each other about some good tail we got or recommend some good smut to each other."

"Yeah I know," Al says as he hits the joint. "We've watched a lot of the ones you told her about," then Al lets the smoke out of his lungs. "I love my wife…"

"And I love my husband," Gail follows.

"I know that no matter what, she will always come back to me."

"I have no reason not to; we are connected like no other."

"Well I'm fucking happy for you guys." Jon takes his hit then passes it to his sister, "You're gonna film this?" he says holding in his smoke.

"Yeah, we like to watch it when we fuck," Gail tells her brother.

"This should be fun then," Jon says as they arrive at the old water well.

Knowing what this is, the step-siblings get right to it as Al starts to film. The joint they were smoking is still going so Al has Jon smoke it while Gail gives him head. With his tripod shot getting him a steady recording, Al moves around to get his close-up with the handheld camera. He finds the perfect one; Gail has the healthy rod in her mouth as the dying sunlight and the rising moonlight glisten off the muscular ripples in Jon's torso. Even though he is filming, Al can't help but touch himself real quick. He stays there to get plenty of footage, and even loses his concentration as he's mesmerized by the sight of his olive skinned beauty going extra dirty for the camera. The real quick touch turns into too long and Al has to bring himself back to his task of filming. That way he can see all of this over and over again.

"Now switch," he says like some dirt bag director telling two sleaze balls how to fuck.

Before they do, Jon puts the roach onto a pair of alligator clips he had and hands it to Gail. She lies on the blanket with the smoke to her mouth and her legs spread as Jon gets down on his stomach and starts to touch her sweetness. Al comes over to get a good shot of the hot tongue action.

"Now sit on his face," he instructs them.

Jon gets on his back as Gail squats down, taking another hit from the weed. She hands the roach over to her husband behind the camera, then takes her hand and starts to play with her love-nub as Jon licks her wet hole. Just as Al comes in for the close-up, he captures the white juices come out of his beautiful wife's snatch and all over the tip of her stepbrother's tongue. "Yes, keep her going."

"Oh my god, yes," Gail moans out and as she does a green explosion bursts in the sky flashing lights on her face as she clinches in orgasm. The county display has started and the lights are coming through the camera beautifully.

"Now put him inside you," Al says to her.

When she does, more explosions go off in the sky above, the lights glisten off the wetness of the sex. She bounces up and down, sliding him in and out, tweaking her own nipples as she bobs in bliss. Knowing that her husband is filming, Gail turns around for a shot of her from behind. Al has always loved her ass and sees what she is doing; he gets in close enough to get a great shot but still lets the lights of the fireworks act as sexual mood lighting. Jon puts the thumb of his left hand on her asshole and starts to gently rub it, the sensation it makes inside of her starts her juices to flow again. One colorful sparkling light after another shines bright enough for the camera to capture her twinkle of lady nectar as she rises up on his meaty shaft.

"Now I want you to finish giving each other head," more instructions come from the film's director.

With Jon still on his back they turn so the fireworks can shine on both of them, then Gail takes her place on top. As the explosions in the sky go off, shades of red, white and blue are followed by yellow, green and purple; all making the naughty action look amazing. Al has to keep focus on the final product, if he loses himself in the filthy action now after he has been doing so well, his film will have no end. He has to sacrifice enjoying it at the moment so he can enjoy it for many times to come. Using a handheld is a first, he normally would just use the tripod so he could enjoy the show; but this is special so he's making the sacrifice.

The moans of the two lovers get louder but still come through muffled. Jon has a face full of Gail and Gail has a mouthful of Jon. Both on their way to explosions of their own and Al waiting to make sure he captures all the nasty action. He moves the tripod to focus in on what Jon is doing while he zooms in on his wife. She slides it out of her mouth as Jon sticks his tongue in her as far as he can. As she slides him back in, he swivels his mouth muscle around inside of her. He can feel her spasm as she gets ready to release. Her tension increases in her jaw and mouth as his pole is sucked in a heavy vacuum. The fireworks finale starts to go off in grand fashion; lights of every color fill the sky almost as if they were setting off the next one in line. Gail's finale also is set off and she tenses up her hand holding onto Jon, it sets him off with her; two more explosions are added to the night but not in the sky with the others.

After they finish their mind blowing orgasms in such a celebratory way, they catch their breaths and Al shuts down the cameras. As Jon and Gail get dressed, Al breaks down the tripod and puts everything away. The three nonchalantly stroll back to the family gathering, smoking another joint and acting like nothing unordinary happened. The smell of the weed covers the scent of sex and all the relatives think they went to watch the fireworks and wanted to smoke away from the kids. No one would ever think that the stepbrother and sister would be fucking and they'd be shocked if they knew that Al was filming. None of the three are gonna tell them any different.

Al stayed up all night editing the footage. He was excited about it and couldn't sleep anyway. He and Gail already had sex for the night, now he wants to be ready for tomorrow night. He slices the digital footage together on his computer and puts it onto a blank DVD and writes "Jon" on the front of the disc and the side of the case. When he's done he puts it between "Isaac" and "Ken". He hasn't watched it yet, he only edited it; he wants to see the final piece tomorrow night when he has sex night with his wife. He thinks to himself, I can't wait for the next family shindig.



A Story of a Perfect Wife



Their names are Max and Adina Evangelista and they've been married almost ten years. They met at a party that neither of them was invited to; they both came with someone who was. On that night they reached into the same ice chest; grabbing onto the last light beer at the shindig, both coming up with their hands on the same bottle. Preppy college guys and their trends of dark and pale suds, something most people aren't really into but will drink to look cool. It comes with the blues jeans with the cuffs cut off and the super-market bought flip-flops finished with an Izod collared shirt. Both Max and Adina felt out of place, neither one of them wanted to stand around a group of dudes talking over the "choice trim" that was at the party nor did they want to have a deep discussion about the difference between an ale and a logger. That's why they were both looking for a light beer.

"I think this is the last one, but I don't mind sharing it with you," Adina hands him the bottle.

Max pops the top and some foam comes out. Adina grabs the sixteen ounce tall boy and shows him her skills. She sucks the head and licks the glass while swirling her tongue. She looks up into his eyes as she's putting on a show and knows he wants her as much as she wants him.

"I say we step out back and enjoy this brew in private."

"I'd love that."

After the beer was finished, Adina's friends came out and said they were ready to leave. She had different plans; she didn't drive to the party so she's not obligated to be someone's ride home. She's leaving with Max. She went back to his place and the two were up all night talking and making love; Adina has never left.



Max has worked for the same company for the past twelve years; he started in the mailroom when he was twenty-three after an injury took him out of the sport of baseball. Following his surgery he was told he will never play again, once he was able to walk, he applied for the opening of sorting mail. Now thirty-five, he's slowly climbed the ladder to small success, only one more step and he's reached higher than anyone from the mailroom ever has. He'll earn six figures and have all the perks as an executive; something he's been striving for ever since that wonderful night when he met the woman who complements his soul. The final executive position is down to him and one other person, someone who hasn't been with the company as long as Max has. That's something he knows his bosses look at closely- Loyalty.

One of Max's supervisors is a young twenty-five year old Stanford graduate, educated to walk right into an exec level job. His name is Price and he's always got along with Max. It was the first Christmas party Price attended as a new employee when the two got drunk together and acted like fools; neither of them remembers that night very well. If it's one thing Price knows about Max, he's dedicated to his job, something to be appreciated.

Max has the brilliant idea of inviting Price over to his house for dinner; a way to tip the favor his way. "Hey buddy, What'dya doing this Friday evening?" he asks casually standing at the open door to Price's office.

"I hadn't really thought that far ahead. What you got going on?"

"I want to invite you to dinner at my place tomorrow night. Adina makes a mean bacon wrapped scallop."

"Hell yeah, I love scallops, thanks Max. I'll be there."

Now he needs to tell his wife she'll be making a meal for his boss. If the dinner goes smoothly, he could be looking at the promotion with no problems. He can see it in his sights just beyond his fingertips.



Adina has agreed to make this special meal knowing what the outcome can bring. "If I land this position I can afford to buy you a new car like you wanted." When she heard Max say that, she was all for it. She plans on something small but impacting, bacon and scallops with rice and a vegetable. She can see the dish laid out on a plate in her mind, followed behind is a vision of that new car she wants, maybe she can even talk her husband into a new house. If he lands this job, the sky's the limit, and everything could change for the better, she thinks to herself.

Adina walks into her neatly organized kitchen; there's a cabinet where every pot and pan is placed into a slightly bigger one, all stacked in a row from biggest to smallest. She grabs two so she can boil water in one and start a special cream sauce in the other. As she is getting all of her ingredients and instruments together, Max walks over to the bar and makes a drink. He's not a heavy drinker, each time he's gotten wasted; it was for drinking way too fast. Shots seem to be the worst for him, after the third or fourth they start to go down like candy. He's very nervous and wants to dull the anticipation but decides to stay away from them tonight. He opts for an extremely strong mixed drink.

He looks across the dining room table and into the kitchen where he sees his lovely wife. She has on a baby blue apron ready for any spills that will inevitably come while making this meal. It's a rather large apron covering her entire wardrobe, but Max knows what his beautiful wife has on underneath it. Black stockings up to her thighs, no garter or straps; they would only show through her tight mini skirt that comes down to just above the leggings. Under her sarong is a brand new smoky grey laced thong with a turquoise trim around the waistline. He knows this because he looked at her adoringly as she dressed, always thinking of how he wants her. It's hard for him to see his beautiful wife taking off or putting on clothes, just the sight of her nude body is enough to make his little man grow; it happens quite often to him.

With this dinner meaning so much for the both of them, the nerves begin to build a little more inside Max. "Don't you start drinking too much; I'll still need you to help bring all the food over to the table," he hears her shout from in front of the sink. Her words although small in request are large in full scale of Max's view. She may have well asked him to push a large bolder up an incline day after day. What if Price doesn't like the food sitting on the table? Max's heart starts to beat faster and faster. Before his wife can turn back towards the bar area, he quickly pours one shot and slams it back.

"My only shot," he says quietly as he walks past the dining table to the kitchen.

"Only shot for what babe?" he didn't think Adina heard him, he wasn't quiet enough.

"At this promotion," a good recovery, he doesn't want her to know that he had a shot with his already strong drink.

"You'll get it, I know it. Price is gonna love the food and we can sit around the table and have witty banter and he'll remember that you were his first friend when he got the job there. And if he doesn't I'll make him." She looks to her beloved and smiles her pearly whites through the rose red gloss of her perky lips.

"What would I do without you? You really are my dream come true. Have I told you that?"

"First, you'd be ordering from a restaurant for this shit, and yes you have told me that, only not today."

"You are more than my dream come true, you're the perfect wife." He leans in and gives his love a kiss, then grabs the back of her head so he can keep kissing her. He moves around the counter to come closer. When their mouths slightly come apart, Max can taste the sharp flavor of her perfume, one of his favorites and it's driving him wild. He cups the sweet roundness of her ass and lifts her onto the counter top.

Adina pushes the pots and pans out of the way, with the scallops in the oven and nothing else going she knows where this is heading and doesn't want to stop it. "You must be rewarded for all you are doing here," instead of taking another shot or drinking his beverage faster, Max has another way to relieve stress for the moment. He pushes his wife's apron and skirt up, exposing the lacey undergarment that's covering his target. With his index finger, he moves the see-through material aside.

He takes a drink from his glass, making sure to allow an ice cube into his mouth. He puts it between his lips and pushes it against her soft clit. Adina quivers with an erotic cold chill up her spine. She looks down at the handsome face of her loved one as he continues to give her an icy thrill. He takes the ice out of his mouth and rubs it along her femininity while the warmth comes back to his mouth and lips. With her sensitive trigger cold from the ice; he puts his warm tongue on it; sending a new sensation rushing through her body pulsating at her womanhood.

"Oh my god," she whispers as she grips the back of Max's head. "I'm about to cum."

Hearing that, he lowers his mouth so he can slide his mouth muscle inside of his dream woman. He can taste the tangy nectar more and more the deeper he goes in. Once he has his tongue all the way inside her, he uses his top lip to gently massage her engorged clit. The sensation of ecstasy runs through her entire body and when it reaches her fingertips it forces her to make fists. She pulls hard on her husband's hair as she floods his mouth with her intense orgasm.

"I hope that will help you relax," she says to him as he stands up licking his lips. She pulls her underwear back into a comfortable position and drops her skirt and apron back down.

"I don't know if it really will, but you sure as hell deserved it."

"It looks like I messed up your hair. You better fix it before Price gets here."

"And as much as I love smelling you on my face, I don't think it would be good for him to smell sex on me."

As Max goes up stairs to fix himself, Adina gets back to preparing the food. He gets to the top of the stairs and sees that his drink is almost gone. Not wanting to do this without a drink he goes back down to the bar and makes another strong cocktail. Adina was bent over looking at her scallops and didn't notice he poured half his pilsner glass with ice and bourbon then the cola; a drink even stronger than his last. He chugs a big gulp down and heads back to the stairs. He stumbles a little and looks down to see if his laces are untied; nope. The booze must be getting to him but the nerves are still there.

He takes a drink before putting his glass down on the bathroom counter. A drink that would normally have a strong bite is now going down like ice cold soda. Max takes his spray bottle and spritzes his hair, the water moistens the gel he has in it and he's able to mold it to the combed back spikey slick look his wife likes. He dabs a little more gel into his hand and applies it just in case it needs extra hold. He puts a wash rag under the faucet to get it damp then adds a little of his wife's scented lotion. He proceeds to rub it all over his mouth and lower face, must make sure that Price smells delicious foods and not sweet vagina.

Max grabs the glass of alcohol and takes another swig; He may be losing the fluttering feeling in his gut but he's also losing his cognitive faculties. He sees Adina's hair dryer and uses it to help the hair gel dry faster. His boss will be showing up any second and he wants to be downstairs when he does. Thinking about it has made the pit of his stomach twitch and flip over. He grabs the drink and swallows down an even bigger gulp. With his hair dry and face no longer smelling inappropriate, Max makes his way down. With his tipsy feeling he's still a pit of anxiety; he walks over to the bar and tops off his drink with straight alcohol. He takes a large gulp and is starting to really feel his buzz. Too bad for him he's already drank too much and his dinner guest hasn't even shown yet.

"Everything smells great my-bay-de." A drunken slipup of saying two words as one, she knows he was either trying to say 'my baby' or 'my lady'; both phrases he's called her before.

Adina looks up from her pot of green beans and can see in his face that he's more intoxicated now than before he went up to their bathroom. "How much have you had to drink?" She has the tone of disappointment in her voice. She knows he's not a bad drunk, he never gets violent; he just ends up making an ass of himself. He still acts like a great guy; as a matter of fact he can be the life of the party, even if he doesn't remember. She knows she's in for a bizarre night and hopes he doesn't end up passed out at the dinner table.

"I've only had a couple," knowing that he screwed up; he tries even harder to make the rest of this conversation sound like he is one hundred percent. "Give me a break; I am stressed over this enough for the both of us."

She knows he can worry a little too much about things sometimes. The last time she saw him this bent out of shape was when her parents came to meet him. All he could think of was that they were going to shred him apart for meeting their daughter at a party then bringing her home to move in with him. They'd been living with each other for over a year and were now thinking of marriage. That also meant it was time to meet the parents, he had four shots of tequila before Adina stopped him. Of course everything went smoothly; her folks loved him from the moment they walked through the door of that shitty apartment they were living in.

They now live in a two story house that they own and this time it's a boss who also happens to be a friend, but he still can't shake the feeling. A knot is constantly tied and pulled apart over and over again in his midsection. He dares not tell his wife how strong his "couple" of drinks was; he doesn't know it but she will find out soon enough.

"You don't need to feel so uptight about this. You're a shoe in."

"I don't know babe. Last time a spot was open was three years ago and it went straight to Price. He was educated and young; something the other guy has both of."

"Okay, but he doesn't have the experience."

"On the job training baby doll," he says to her as he takes another stiff drink.

Then the doorbell rings.



The couple answer the door and welcome their guest together, "Price, so glad you can make it," Max says as he closes the door behind them.

"Can I make you a drink?" Adina offers.

"Please. Vodka, neat," Price tells her as he takes off his coat and hands it over to Max. He just tosses it over the back of one of the couches in the living-room. "Everything smells great."

"It's almost done." Adina leads Price into the dining area and to the bar. She grabs a glass and pours some vodka into it for him.

Following behind is a stumbling Max, he didn't pick up his foot enough and it caught on the carpet. His drink was sitting on the bar so he picked it up and toasted with Price as Adina finished everything in the kitchen. "Did you have a hard time finding the place?"

"I've been here a few times before Max, remember?"

Adina can hear the conversation and shakes her head in disappointment knowing her husband has fallen victim to his drinks. She now rushes to get the food finished so he can eat something and maybe sober up. He's already making a fool of himself by forgetting his friend has been to their home before. She walks into the dining room with a pot of vegetables in one hand and a pan of rice in the other. "Please guys have a seat." She is off to get the rest of the food.

Dinner is started and Adina and Price begin eating. "This is amazing, the best scallops I've ever had," Price tells his hostess.


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