If you read 'Oops!' You'll know that I had a secret - well, shall we say, 'experience' with Danielle's sister Carly - so secret that not even Carly knew about it.
"How?" I hear you ask.
Let's just say there was alcohol involved and one thing led to another, which led to me cumming all over Carly's hot little butt. But if you want the whole story, then read the story.
You may remember the four sisters from 'Oops!' or you may not. They are four of the most gorgeous women ever, but then maybe I'm biased as the eldest is my wife.
All four of these women had bodies to die for, at least last time I saw them they did. That was just over two years ago. If they were anything like my wife, Danielle, then they had managed to maintain their incredible figures and healthy, natural good looks through a steady regime of doing bugger all and eating whatever they wanted. Lucky bastards!
It's amazing what genetics can do for you. Both of their parents remained slim throughout their lives and did nothing to deserve it. However there is one side to their genetic makeup that they had to be wary of. They all had very addictive natures.
As a result of his addictions, their father was also a very violent man who regularly beat his wife and daughters for the slightest of infractions. So there was no mourning when he left, in fact it was more like a family-wide sigh of relief, followed by a massive party. What occurred at this party will stay in my erotic fantasies forever.
Both of their parents were severe alcoholics and in the past year their father had passed away from indulging in too much of a good time. He had left his family just over two years ago, much to the relief of all concerned, and met up with a woman who was quite a bit younger than him.
She also had addictions but hers were of a far more hard-core variety. It turned out she got him hooked on heroin and several varieties of party drugs. Being the man he was, he couldn't turn down the 'opportunity' and it eventually got the better of him.
When news of his death filtered through to his wife and daughters, it was only after his will had been executed and he had already been buried. My wife was left a little lost for a while after this. She felt a bit awkward that she didn't feel bad about his death or miss him at all. Personally, I think she felt at a loss because there seemed to be no finality about it - no funeral to say goodbye or good riddance as the case might be.
We hadn't managed to get to see any of Danielle's family last year, although we normally travel there every year to see them. Last year we just couldn't get there as Danielle had returned to university and was in the middle of exams. She was a bit pissed off that none of them had bothered to come and visit us and I can't say that I blame her. It always seems to me that we are the ones making the effort for them. Danielle, being the oldest sister, always felt a bit protective of her younger sisters so she couldn't stay angry at them for long and made up all kinds of excuses for them.
When the opportunity arose to travel up there this year, she jumped at it. I must say that I was a lot more interested this year as well. Remembering that fantastic party and the amazingly erotic night it produced certainly raised my interest and my cock. In fact I spent most of the two thousand mile drive with a hard-on.
Danielle seemed to be really getting into the swing of things too. She was normally very reserved sexually, and when we went north it was even worse - like someone turned the sex tap off. This year it was the complete opposite.
The amount of times we stopped on a small side road or rest stop just to fuck, it's amazing we got there at all. She seemed to be getting a taste for a bit of exhibitionism as well. Every time we stopped it was just a bit more daring than the last. Sometimes it was closer to the main highway, sometimes she would wait until she saw a rest stop with people in it and tell me to stop.
One time she got me to stop in a service station car park. She told me she wanted to get a drink because it was so damn hot. If any of you have ever been to the northern parts of Queensland, Australia in the summer, you will know just how hot and steamy it gets there. No amount of air conditioning in the car can remove the humidity. She told me to stay in the car and keep the air-con going as she wouldn't be long.
I watched her as she got out of the car and noticed her short summer dress had bunched up in the back and the sweat was making it stick to her. Her lovely bum was on display with the cheeks peeking out the bottom of her white cotton panties.
"That's interesting." I thought. "She must have changed them after our last road side stop. I thought she had pink panties on."
I know I should have said something to her but I figured she would feel it and pull it back down. Besides, I just love looking at her hot ass and any excuse will do. I couldn't believe it as she just sauntered straight into the shop without even touching it, and was it just me, or was she swaying her hips a little more than she usually does when she walks?
I was hard as steel in moments and when she leaned over the counter to pick up the newspaper she had decided to get as well as the drinks, I could see her pussy lips straining against the fabric of her panties. I also noticed that the teenage boy sweeping the floor of the shop had noticed as well. His jaw hung open and I swear his tongue nearly fell out onto his shirt front. The man at the counter was none the wiser as he obviously couldn't see what was going on. That didn't stop him from having a quick peek down the front of her dress as she bent over.
Danielle paid for the drinks and the newspaper, and as she turned to leave the shop she pulled down her dress where it was bunched up and winked at the boy with the broom who promptly went the color of a beetroot. She sauntered back out to the car with her hips swaying like a hypnotist's watch and a wicked grin on her face.
"You could have told me my dress had ridden up," she said as she got in and dumped the cold drink bottle right in my crotch.
"Holy shit, that's cold! Like you didn't already know it was! Did you enjoy giving your little show?"
Danielle laughed as we pulled out of the parking lot. Gravel sprayed up and rattled under the car as I took off.
"O.K. you caught me. I was only planning on teasing you a bit but when I realized broom boy was looking at my ass too, well, I have to admit that really made me hot."
"You showed him more than a bit of ass, honey."
"What?"
"When you bent over to get the newspaper your pussy was well on display."
"Bullshit! I've got panties on."
"Yeah, but when you bent over, they pushed against your pussy. I could see your pussy lips clearly from here so he definitely got a good look too. When I think about it, I bet the older guy at the counter was looking down the front of your dress as well."
"Oh my god! You're kidding!"
"Nope. I've gotta say though, it's made me hard as a rock thinking about it. I mean, there was a stranger at either end of you, both of them thinking about fucking you."
"Oh fuck that's hot! Not what I intended though."
