Wednesdays
Copyright© 2005 by Robin Pentecost
Chapter 31: Four Vacations
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 31: Four Vacations - Six men and women get together for drinks and dinner on a Wednesday. It becomes a regular thing, and the friendships they develop bring them into one loving family.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Slow
Toni came out of her sewing room, now set up in the spare room of the house in Niwot. The weather was hot, but thunder showers were predicted for the late afternoon. She walked out from the sun deck to where Ned, naked, was grubbing in the garden, clearing out weeds.
"What do you think?" Toni said.
Ned sat back on his haunches, looking at her. She wore a light, boat-neck shift that fell half way to her knees. The sides were held at the waist by a band that brought the material tight across her tummy, but did not draw the front and back of the dress completely together. There was no other closure. The sides of her breasts, the saucers of her buttocks, her thighs, all were plainly visible.
"Not bad," Ned said. "I like it. Take it off."
"I just put it on. I just finished it."
"I know. It makes me want to fuck you."
"Oh," Toni said, throwing the garment aside, "That was the whole idea."
They rolled on the grass, making fierce noises, their bodies banging and slapping until it was quickly over. They lay together peacefully, touching, kissing.
"How about we go away for a while?" Ned said. "Can you get away for, say a week?"
"Sure. Where?"
"Want to do Cabo San Lucas together?"
"Nude?" Toni asked. Ned nodded. "Two weeks. When can we leave?"
"You have to bring that thing you just made."
Toni looked at him, slyly. "I'll wear it on the plane," she said, and burst out laughing at the look in his face.
"Look," Ed said, when Dana gave him the news, "why don't we take another week for vacation? We can go to your folks' place."
"Can you get the time? For me, the London-Paris week is business. I know I can take another week, and I might even be able sneak that as business if I get some of the Italians to come to Cap d'Agde or Beziers."
"Oh, sure, I've got as much comp time as you do, even if I didn't have vacation days left from last year."
"I'll call Mom," Dana said, reaching for the phone. Then, she hesitated, called out. "Jen, what about you? You want to come with us?"
Jenny was lying on the deck outside the living room door, naked in the sunshine, her buttocks visible through the open door.
"Where?"
"Cap d'Agde. Vacation, after I do the London thing."
Jenny was silent for a moment. "No, thanks. I have an idea." She scrambled up from the mat and came to stand in the doorway. "I think I'll take some time off, here, and I think I'm going spend as much time with Sheldon as I can. I know he can't get away — the building's in a critical phase — so I'll stay here and keep us both happy. Okay?"
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.