All of the characters are from my own unique mind and over the age of eighteen. I suggest reading previous chapters to get the whole background.
My thanks to kenjisato for editing.
Recap of previous chapter:
Richard and close family friend Rebecca, often referred to as Aunt Becca by the almost nineteen-year-old twins, are having a casual, intimate relationship. Sam is continuing her sexual exploration with the help of her twin sister Erica.
Chapter 03.
"You really do look nice. What brought on the sudden change?"
"I dunno. I am feeling pretty for the first time and wanted my clothes to match my mood. It's not too much, is it?"
"Sweetheart, you have always been pretty, regardless of what you wore."
"Dad, that doesn't count, you have to say that because I'm your daughter."
Erica was just standing there, enjoying the show. "Sis, you look hot!"
"Erica, we don't describe..." Richard paused, clearly becoming flustered as he recalled the image of both of his daughters this morning, "... the members of this family as hot."
"Okay, Dad. How would you describe her? Sexy? Alluring? Sensual?"
"Enough!!" he commanded, losing his patience much quicker than usual.
Maybe he had a bad day at work? Maybe he knows about Sam and I??? He has looked flustered and somewhat stressed lately. Maybe he just needs a vacation or to get laid. It has been quite a while since he's gone out with anyone. Were Erica's thoughts.
"C'mon we have to get busy, Rebecca, Brad, and Sarah will be here in a little while."
"What do you need us to do?"
He gave the girls their marching orders, and they got busy slicing vegetables for the shish kebabs that he was planning for dinner, as he went to fire up the grill.
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At Rebecca's place, she had texted twenty-one-year-old Brad and eighteen-year-old Sarah, to let them know not to make any plans, as they were going to Richard's for dinner.
She had still been in bed, when Richard stopped by this morning. As she generally slept in the nude, she had just thrown something on, so she would be decent, not even having time to get a shower.
The only reason she had really turned down Richard's offer to have sex that morning was, she already had a deposit of cum mostly in her pussy, with some probably running down her leg. She was far from exclusive with any of her lovers, but she was very discreet. She, depending on her mood and opportunity, was open to both sexes.
As Rebecca didn't really have any major housework that needed done, she finally was able to take a shower.
She had volunteered to bring dessert. Both Brad and Sarah were eager to be joining them for dinner, as the food was generally quite excellent, and Richard had a pool that everyone always enjoyed, with the exception of Samantha. It wasn't that Sam didn't use or enjoy the pool during the hotter months of the year, she just never did it when anyone was around. Unbeknownst to just about everyone, that was about to change in a very drastic way.
Rebecca, having already gotten ready, was wearing a sundress with just her bathing suit underneath. When Brad got home from his job, he came in behind her and gave his mom a hug and kiss. He was informed to go get ready, and his mother playfully swatted him on the butt to get him moving.
Soon after, Brad came down wearing board shorts and a t-shirt. Brad was a handsome young man standing six-foot-two-inches tall, sandy blond hair, and weighing about one hundred and eighty pounds.
Sarah finally arrived home. She was an absolute free spirit; the ongoing joke was she should have been born back in the sixties. The five-foot-four-inch petite young lady had blonde hair with hot pink highlights, and a nice tight-looking ass, but it was her gravity-defying breasts that were her most defining feature-- which projected from her 38DD chest with inch-long nipples, and she almost never wore a bra. Sarah was finally dressed in a halter-top and skirt, announcing she was also ready.
"When we get there, I want the two of you to come up with an excuse to take Sam to the mall for an hour or so. It's nothing bad, but also not something I can discuss right now, but Uncle Richard needs to have a private discussion with Erica about something."
"We will come up with something, no problem."
"Also, Samantha might be finally breaking out of her shell, if you notice any changes, say absolutely nothing to discourage her."
"Now, Mom, you know us better than that, we would never discourage someone from breaking the status quo, unless we felt it would be dangerous for them."
They loaded up the car, including the chocolate cake Rebecca had baked, and headed towards Richard's home.
Upon arrival, they knocked as they entered, simply as a courtesy, considering this was practically their second home. "Hey, we're here," they cheerfully announced.
They all stopped in their tracks, as the three of them took in the view of Sam, sitting on the couch, wearing a bikini top, a pair of Daisy Dukes, and tastefully applied makeup. Brad and Sarah gave very appreciative looks.
"Wow, Sam, you look absolutely beautiful."
"Thanks, Aunt Becca, Erica helped with the makeup."
Sarah asked, "How long 'til we eat, Uncle Richard?"
"Well, actually, you all are early; it's going to be a couple of hours still. You all can go play in the pool if you like."
"Mom, since we have time, I'm needing a new bathing suit. Can Brad run me to the mall?"
"I don't see why not. Brad, make sure she doesn't turn this into an all-day shopping spree."
"Sam, why don't you come with? You can help me pick out one and maybe get one yourself."
"Oh, I'm not dressed to go out in public."
"Come with me," Sarah said, leading her to her room.
They came down a few minutes later, with Sam having simply added a white, short-sleeved, button-up shirt-- mostly unbuttoned-- and tied at the waist.
Brad whistled. "I actually think she may actually look hotter now, than when we first got here."
Sarah gave him a look. "Quit perving on her, bro, she's practically family."
"We won't be long, and yes, I'll drive safely and responsibly." The announcement pre-empting the usual statement from his mom.
