My roommate, Emily, invited me to Colorado for Spring break and I wasn't about to turn down a week in Boulder. Weed was legal and there was a lot of snow on the slopes. My name is Josie.
When Emily and I landed at the airport it was late afternoon. Emily's brother, Jack, had flown in about an hour earlier and was waiting at the baggage carousel with Emily's parents.
Her mother, Betty, was the spitting image of Emily. They could have been twins. Her father, Jerry, was good looking but it wasn't his looks that caught my eye; it was the large bulge in his pants. "I wonder how big his cock gets?" I thought to myself.
We threw the bags into the SUV and climbed in. Emily's mom and dad sat in front while I sat between Emily and Jack in the back. It was a little tight with the three of us, but we only had a short drive to Boulder.
When Emily's father served the car to avoid something in the road, I reached out to steady myself and accidentally grabbed Jack's crotch. I quickly apologized but hesitated taking my hand away. Jack didn't seem to mind. I could feel his cock throbbing and decided to hold on while it got harder and harder.
We were still a few blocks from Emily's home when Jack grabbed my hand and held it tight. I knew what was coming (cumming) and squeezed a little harder. Just as we pulled into the driveway Jack started cumming in his pants.
He untucked his shirt to hide the large cum spot, but Emily whispered in his ear, "Your shirt isn't covering your cum."
That evening I was sitting outside in the hot tub with Emily and her mother, smoking some weed and drinking wine. We were in our panties and it was snowing and we were getting stoned.
Emily's mother, Betty, passed the joint to Emily and, out of nowhere, said to her, "I going to have a threesome with your father."
Emily laughed, "You're stoned, Mom."
"No, really," Betty said. "Your father has talked about having sex with me and another woman at the same time for years. The thought always gets me a little wet between the legs."
She looked straight at Emily and me and said, "You're both lesbians, aren't you?"
I looked at Emily then back at Betty, "I like girls, but I would rather have a hard cock cumming deep in my pussy. No, I'm not a lesbian. If anything, I'm bi-sexual."
Betty took a short toke from the joint before passing it back to me. "I don't care if you're lesbians. Jerry's birthday is coming up and I need help. I don't know anything about having sex with another woman."
Emily looked at me and I nodded in agreement. "Mom, we'll help show you."
"Yes," I piped in. "We can start with the fingers." I moved closer to her and slid my hand in her panties and found her clitoris.