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Copyright (c) 1997 Drifter . ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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by writing mrdouble@airmail.net
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SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL NOT INTENDED FOR MINORS
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Back To Work
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by Drifter
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Part 5
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Beth awoke in a fog.... not sure where she was... she had
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been in so many different hotel rooms and beds over the weekend.
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Then she realized she was in her own bed in her own home but
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alone. Where was Bill? Then she remembered the scene in the rec
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room.
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She lay there nude, sprawled out alone in their big bed, her
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being alone in a bed was a really unusual event lately. She
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thought about what had obviously happened over the week end with
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her family and smiled. As she lay there she reflected how things
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had changed in the last year. A year ago she was a typical
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mother/wife who was overweight and all she thought of was her
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family. Now she was fucking all four of her family members and
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almost anyone else that looked interesting.
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She slowly got out of bed and realized she was sore. 'So
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many cocks', she thought. She stood and looked at herself in the
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full length mirror. Was this hot sexy wanton woman the same lady
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who wanted just to get a job to fill her time a year before?????
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Well she had filled her time, as well as a lot more. Then she
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decided to see what had been recorded on the tape. She popped it
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in the VCR in the bedroom and the TV came to life. Beth smiled
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and her eyes got big as she watched Bill and Steve double fucking
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their youngest daughter who was obviously loving it a lot. In
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the background Jen and Jill were in a wild 69.
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She shut it off... why watch a tape when the real items are
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so available. But she was starved. She made her way to the
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kitchen still nude. She started the coffee bacon and eggs with
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toast for everyone and then walked into the rec room. She
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grabbed Bill's limp cock and pulled gently on it until he woke
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up. She smiled down at him and said,
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"Well you did it darling, I am proud of you. We both have
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stories to share but first wake everyone up. I will have
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breakfast ready in a jiff."
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Bill stood up and pulled Beth to him and kissed her warmly
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and then said,
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"This has been the wildest weekend I have ever enjoyed
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honey. You were right... we do have a wild fucking family."
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He patted her cute bare ass and she slipped away. Beth was
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delighted with how Bill had followed her lead. Now anything
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could happen.
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Everyone slowly moved into the kitchen. Steven kissed and
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felt up his Mom before he sat down and started to wolf down his
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food as if he hadn't eaten all weekend (pussy doesn't count, no
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calories). Jen came in and french kissed her Mom and followed
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Steve's example. Karen came in with a enormous grin on her face.
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She hugged Beth and whispered into her ear,
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"Mom I got fucked about a zillion times since you left. In
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every hole. I do love this new game."
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Jill and Bill came in together. Jill looked at Beth and
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seemed terribly timid or unsure what was going to happen. After
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all she had fucked this woman's son and husband, not to mention
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her two daughters for most of the week end. Beth picked up on
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her fears and walked over and kissed her passionately as she
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fondled Jill's big tits. When she broke the kiss she said,
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"Thanks for taking care of my family while I was off fucking
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my boss and his friends."
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Jill perked up and smiled and hugged Beth tight saying,
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"It was my pleasure Beth... anytime... only I hope you are
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here too next time. I've wanted to get it on with you and Bill
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for a long time."
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"I will be Jill... I hate missing an orgy."
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Everyone laughed and the food was devoured. They had not
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stopped to eat all weekend. Steven spoke for them all when he
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said,
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"Fucking is too much fun."
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By noon everyone had showered and dressed and made it to
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work or school, even if they were a half day late.
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*******
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That night Beth and her family sat around the diner table,
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talking about all that had happened, and Bill said,
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"Tell us Beth, we all want to hear all the details about
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your week end."
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The kids chimed in agreeing with their Dad. Beth smiled
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and started,
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"OK my darlings ... but be prepared. You Mom was VERY busy
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this week end."
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Beth's Weekend
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"As you know Jack picked me up here and we drove to
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Denver to the hotel where the regional Lawyers convention
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was being held. I was dressed in my briefest outfit, no
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bra, no panties. I sat with my left leg up on the seat and
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Jack had a clear view of my pussy as we drove. He kept
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glancing over at me and his cock got hard. I knew it would.
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I had already decided to give him a blowjob before we got to
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Denver. I laughed and slid over and pulled his hard cock
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out and slowly sucked him off. It took me almost 30 minutes
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before I let him cum in my mouth. I love doing that.
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Truckers can see right down into the car and they
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always honk and wave.
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I sat up and resumed my position knowing the truckers
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could see me as well as Jack. It only took us an hour and
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we checked into the hotel and stowed our stuff in the suite
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Jack had reserved for us and the curtesy room for the
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convention. He had arranged for a bartender and the works.
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The suite had a huge bedroom with a bigger than king sized
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bed in it. Jack pulled me down on the bed and ate me until
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I came a couple of times... he is so good... hmmm it felt
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sooo good. Then we cleaned up so we didn't smell like a
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whore house and went down to register for the conference.
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It didn't start officially until the formal dinner that
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evening.
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end part 5
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Comments, constructive criticism, suggestions would be greatly
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appreciated but be gentle.... where would you like to see this
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story go...?
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The End... for now...
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