We made the last pit stop half an hour from our destination. I had moved to the back seat an hour before. The twins had kept after me, sneaking in little feels and accidental touches until I thought I was going to scream. They had me so damn horny that it was unbelievable. I had to move or give up. I chose to move, and as I did, I pointed a finger at them. “You two stay right where you are.”

The raging erections and grins on their faces told me that they weren’t taking it badly. Those two were beginning to overcome their shyness. The last thing I needed was for them to get the courage to be forceful with me because it would definitely work. The idea of the two of them taking me had me quivering in that back seat. I needed to get Steve’s big cock in me at the first opportunity.

Little did I know that my hubby had some plans of his own, and the woman I loved was colluding with him.

 ~~~~~{}~~~~~

Steve

Ginger is so giving that she never takes anything for herself, even when it’s freely offered. Take the twins, for example. I’m fine with them screwing her brains out. I know she would have a wonderful time, and I feel that this is just the incentive Linda needs to take that ride herself. Linda is all for it. Hell, she wants to watch, and the twins are a no-brainer. As far as they are concerned, anytime, anywhere, all Ginger has to do is wiggle a finger.

Ginger is claiming it wouldn’t be appropriate for her to have sex with them since the twins are virgins. I know that’s an excuse she latched onto rather than admit she isn’t comfortable doing something for herself. Linda and I are going to get her over that little hurdle.

Linda has been talking to the twins, instructing them on seducing my wonderful wife. Linda and I will make sure they have plenty of opportunities. One critical element is keeping Ginger horny, and that means I have to put off having sex with her. That’s one thing I’ve never done since our first time together. I’ll keep telling myself it’s for the greater good.

We will have to keep her distracted and occupied so she doesn’t get suspicious. I don’t want her to think something is wrong between us because I’m avoiding sex. This vacation needs to be a hundred percent fun for Ginger, hell, for all of us.

The closer we got to the beach, the more excited Ginger and Linda got. They were practically giddy when we arrived at the rental house. We were out of the car and into the house within seconds of parking. The twins and I unloaded the luggage and various bits and pieces. Two trips were sufficient to get everything inside while the ladies maintained a running commentary. Ginger was especially excited. Neither of us had ever been in a house that nice, and she was over the top with each new discovery.

We had barely set the suitcases down in the bedrooms when Linda and Ginger joined forces and closed the door on us. Five minutes later, two amazing hotties wearing skimpy little bikinis reappeared, moving fast for the patio doors. Rich, Jeff, and I watched in fascination as the two women strutted around the pool, opened the gate to the beach, and ran the short distance to the ocean. They were splashing like two giddy schoolgirls in seconds.

I turned to the twins and shrugged. “It looks like they’re going to be at it for a while. Let’s get changed and organized.”

I had changed into my board shorts and was preparing a blender full of alcoholic goodness when Rich and Jeff joined me. Both looked a bit embarrassed. “What’s going on with you two? You look like you just got pantsed in front of your sixth-grade class.”

Rich gave me the duh look and waved his hand at the swim trunks he was wearing. “I look like some old European guy trolling for young girls.”

I had to chuckle. “Those are pretty small and tight. Not your normal attire?”

Jeff shook his head. “Not hardly. I like board shorts like the ones you’re wearing. Mom bought these for us and made us promise to wear them. She said we would be glad we did, but I’m not feeling all that glad.”

I gave them both a look. “Really? Your super sexy mom has you wear skin-tight trunks, and you haven’t stopped to think why?

“Before you answer that, I will tell you that if a gorgeous woman like your mom, for example, asked me to wear something sexy for her, I wouldn’t hesitate. I can tell you with one hundred percent confidence that Ginger will love seeing you in them.”

I had to remind myself that as grown up as both young men looked, they were still quite naïve. I had to chuckle as the light bulb lit for both of them. Rich was the first to get it, maybe a millisecond before his brother, and a huge grin lit his face. Jeff’s soon followed.

I smiled back. “Let me offer a little advice for this trip. First, whatever Ginger and Linda want is what they get. Treat them both like the queens they are, and you will be richly rewarded. Second, forget about anything but having fun. Be forward but not aggressive. Last but not least, you can ask questions about how, but don’t ask a bunch of questions about why. Live in the moment and enjoy it.”

Both nodded, very serious now. I felt like Yoda or something. “The ladies will be returning soon, and we need to be ready. I’ll get the drinks squared away while you two prepare to apply sunscreen on Ginger. We can’t have her getting sunburned, now can we?”

Both nodded seriously; then the grins returned as they scrambled to find the sunscreen. I let them search frantically for a few minutes before I pointed at the bottle, already sitting on the patio table. It’s fun to fuck with young guys sometimes.

Ginger and Linda were using the outside shower to wash away the sand when we made our way outside. I leaned toward the twins. “Follow my example.”

I grabbed a towel and made a point of standing near Linda while she finished her shower. Rich and Jeff had both grabbed towels when I had and quickly figured out by the process of elimination, that they needed to be standing near Ginger.

Linda stepped away from the shower, and I wrapped the towel around her. I kissed her as I gently rubbed the towel over her body. She hummed happily in my mouth as I patted her down with the towel. I made absolutely sure that her ass and tits were as dry as her wet bikini would allow. The area of her top that covered her nipples needed the most attention.

Rich nudged his brother. “Told ya!”

Jeff stared at me and his mom for a moment but was quickly distracted by my wife. The twins nearly collided with each other while trying to get their towels around her. They were surprisingly gentle with the drying process, and I could see that Ginger was getting very horny. I took Linda’s hand and led her toward the patio door. “Hey guys! We’re going to start organizing dinner. We’ll see you in a bit.”

I led Linda inside, closed the blinds, and waited. I gave them five minutes, then Linda and I began peaking through the blinds. The twins hadn’t wasted any time. They had pulled the pad off one of the lounge chairs and laid it on the pool deck. Ginger was on her stomach with a hunk on either side, rubbing sunscreen on her in slow, languid motions. They spent an inordinate amount of time making sure she was fully covered, then rolled her over and started on her front.

Jeff had her upper body while Rich worked on her legs. Again, they were taking things slowly, and I could tell they were having a profound impact on my wife. Her nipples were expressing their glee through her wet bikini top when Jeff said something we couldn’t hear. Ginger’s arm came up, and her hand grabbed the back of his neck. She pulled his head down and kissed him. When her soft lips left him, he sat back on his knees, looking stunned and very happy.

Rich had seen what happened and soon took his turn kissing my wife’s lips. Within a few minutes, the two young men were lying on either side of my wife, taking turns kissing her. I could see the heat building exponentially.

They weren’t the only ones getting heated. Linda was holding the blind back with one hand, and I was nestled up against her, my raging hardon pressing into her amazing ass while my hands were cupping her tits through her top. “Uh, Linda? We should probably stop before this gets out of hand. Let’s stick with the plan.”

She sighed. “Okay, but this is so hot that I don’t want to.”

“Me neither, but Ginger isn’t quite ready yet.”

I stood back, and Linda let the blind fall closed. I slipped the patio door open and called out, “Hey, guys! We’ve decided we’re not cooking. Come inside and get dressed for dinner. We’re going out.”

Two very reluctant and slightly pissed-off young men stood and pouted their way inside. Ginger lay on the pad with her eyes closed, breathing hard. I grinned at Linda before calling out, “What’s the hold-up, babe? Get in here and get ready. We’re hungry.”

She rolled onto her side so she could stare holes in me. I smiled sweetly as she flipped me the bird. Still, it got her moving. She stood and walked inside. She gave me a glare and stomped her way to the bedroom. As she passed me, she muttered, “Asshole,” and I chuckled.

I would have been content to kiss Linda while we waited, but she needed to change, too. I tried to hide my disappointment as she strutted that amazing ass across the room.

Dinner out was nice. We sat at a round table and had a wonderful time cutting up and teasing one another. Afterward, we walked on the beach for a bit until sunset. I pulled Ginger into my arms and kissed her deeply. Then, to the twins' complete shock, I took Linda in my arms and kissed her.

As soon as we separated, Ginger took my place, and we watched as something beautiful occurred between them. They looked lovingly at each other when their lips parted, then turned toward the twins. Lisa smiled at her adopted sons. “We’ve decided that it doesn’t make sense to hide how we feel for each other. Steve, Ginger, and I are in love, and while that isn’t for general public consumption for reasons I hope you understand, we don’t want to hide it from you. We love you, too. The five of us are family. Maybe a bit non-traditional, but family.”

I could see the twins were taken aback and needed a moment. I put a hand on each shoulder, and the two young men looked at me. “Let’s walk back to the house while you two think things through. We’ll answer any questions you have. There is one thing I want you both to know as you ponder things. I care about you both very much. I love your mother and my wife just as they love you.”

I was convinced they would be fine when they had a moment to think about things. I was sure that they had suspected things for a while now. It was good to get things out into the open. I didn’t think for a minute they would have a problem with their mother’s relationship with Ginger and me. I figured right about midway back to the house that it would occur to them that maybe Ginger was no longer going to be much fun. When we got to the house, I sent Ginger and Linda inside. I wanted to talk to the twins, man to man.

“Tell me what you guys are thinking.”

They both kind of shrugged. Jeff looked at his brother. “We don’t have a problem with you guys being together at all. We think it’s great, actually.”

Rich nodded. “Yeah, you and Ginger are awesome, and you both make Mom so happy. She deserves to be happy.”

I raised an eyebrow. “But?”

Jeff shrugged again, more in exasperated embarrassment than anything else. “Well, I guess we’re kind of in the way now, but I mean, well, we're off to college in a few weeks, so.”

I waved my hands at him. “Stop! Stop! What on earth makes you think you are in the way? We want you near us all the time. If I had my way, you would continue to live at home while you attend classes. Hell, at least until you felt comfortable on your own if that’s what you wanted. You will always be a part of us, never in the way.”

I decided to address the real elephant in the room in my own unique way. “Look, guys. I’m just one guy. I’ve got two extremely beautiful, oversexed women to take care of, and I could really use the help.”

Their heads turned toward me perfectly in synch. I had their undivided attention. “If you decide you’re interested, I’m going to need a serious commitment on your part.”

Rich sounded right off when I said that. “Anything you say, Steve. We’re your guys!”

I nodded, all serious and shit. “Good, good. Okay then. Well, I have to tell you that Ginger and Linda deserve the highest standard of lovemaking excellence. I have the distinct impression that neither of you is trained to the necessary level. You will commit yourself to that training. I will be following up with Linda and Ginger to determine your fitness. The bar is high, gentlemen, but the rewards are priceless.”

Jeff raised his hand. “Uhm, one question. Where do we get our training?”

“Ginger, of course. She’s extremely well-versed in sexuality. There may be occasions when she enlists Linda’s aid. I’m sure they’ll work that out.

“Anyway, enough questions. Let’s go inside. I need to talk to Ginger for a minute. Why don’t you two practice kissing with Linda until we return?”

Two very happy young men made their way rapidly to the door. I shook my head behind them. I couldn’t believe they went for it that quickly. Then again, if I had been in their shoes, I would have undoubtedly done the same. We’re talking Ginger and Linda here, and the training part sounded like a lot of fun. Now, all I had to do was convince Ginger.

I strolled into the house all relaxed and shit and pretty proud of myself. Who am I kidding? I put on the show, but I was nervous as hell. Everybody was smiling and happy as I made my way next to my wife. I leaned in close. “Can I talk with you in private for a minute?”

~~~~~{}~~~~~

Ginger

I knew something was up when Steve asked to speak to me alone. I know my husband well, and the mischievous look on his face failed to hide the fact he was nervous about something. Knowing him as I do, I suspected he had a plan and was about to Tom Sawyer me into some situation he thought I might be a bit resistant to. The fact that he was trying to play me was all I needed to know. Whatever it was he was after, he was definitely going to get, but not until I made him suffer a little bit. That’s what he gets for playing games with me. I swear that sometimes he does stuff like that to stir me up. It certainly works and has led to some seriously fun times. It only seems fair that if he’s going to mess with me, I get to mess with him back.

We went to our bedroom, and he closed the door. “Ginger, I need your help. The twins are very happy that we are in love with Linda, but they feel inadequate. At first, they were worried that they would be in the way. I reassured them as best I could, and I’m sure they are past that hurdle.

“The real issue is that they feel like since they are virgins, they won’t be able to be equals in our new family. They need someone to guide them. To teach them how best to treat a woman.”

Oh, now I get it. This is his way of getting me with the twins. Hmm. I smiled innocently at my husband. “Sounds to me like you need to spend a lot of time with them, teaching them what you know. You should probably get started with that as soon as possible. We wouldn’t want them to feel inadequate.”

With that said, I flounced toward the door. I had the knob half turned before my husband found his voice. “Uhm, don’t you think a woman’s touch is called for?”

I put on my I’m pondering this look. “Well, I’m sure Linda will help you with that side of it. Great talk. I’m glad we figured it out.”

Again, I turned the knob. “Uhm, well… I was kind of thinking you would be the perfect person to do it.”

I turned toward him and put on my stern look. “You expect me to teach them about lovemaking? What will you be doing while I’m busy teaching? Hmm? Maybe holding some extra credit classes of your own with Linda?”

His eyes got huge, and he began trying to stutter out something, anything, to escape my sudden wrath. I couldn’t contain myself. The snort that escaped me was my last valiant effort to keep from laughing. His frown turned upside down, and he chuckled. “I should have known better. You had me figured out before we ever closed the door, didn’t you?”

I winked at him. “I guess you’ll never know 'cause I’m sure not telling...