~Conclusion: Lightening The Load~ Claire Nichols woke up the next day, and despite the fact that she had only a few hours’ of sleep, she felt wide awake and fully rested. As her eyes opened, Claire smiled at the empty space in the sleeping bag next to her. The sounds outside the tent told her that Michael and the others were already awake and beginning to pack things up ready to take to the van. And so, Claire wasted no t...

"Oh, fuck!" Claire groaned repeatedly, throwing her head back for a moment before she once more hung her head, letting Sam screw her senseless from behind, "Oh, um, you're filling me up, Sam. Oh, fuck, your dick is so big. Uh." To emphasise the point, Sam thrust his hard cock into her as hard as he could, impaling Claire so forcefully that she grunted gutturally. Smiling to himself wickedly, Sam continued to maul his sist...

"I can't believe we're actually doing this," Claire breathed hotly, her chest still heaving with her deep breaths. Sam smiled, his hands running from her slim waist to her naked thighs. Then they slowly moved up her smooth legs and once more under her skirt. This time he cupped her naked ass with his hands as Claire sat completely impaled on his naked, hard dick. "Do you think your boyfriend will think his girlfriend is c...

Breaking the kiss, Claire smiled warmly at her boyfriend. Her breathing was a little heavier as she looked up at him with her green eyes sparkling furiously in the light. "I take it that you missed me?" Michael asked amusedly, and Claire laughed lightly. "Don't I always?" she answered with a smile, "Although me and your brother found something to do. But it's always nice to see you, babe." Michael grinned at that, and Cla...

After being caught by Chan, I tried to avoid her for as long as I could. I took it easy the following day, although I did entertain a couple of women. There were also several public displays that I watched in those “off the path” clearings in the woods. Chan was back at it with her nightly show. This time, it was with two women. They were a couple that I had seen before, so the other two women had a bit of a rapport with...

It was exactly one year after the start of this story and, on the surface, things seem very much the same as last year. Chan and I were riding in the back of the same car, Mom and Dad were still up front, and we were heading to the resort once again. That would be just about the end of the similarities with last year. Chan and I had silenced our phones as we fired text messages back and forth rapidly. Even though neither...