Ray Todd: Swinging family

It was a warm afternoon in late May and Debbie Wise was strolling along the beach. The young blonde's mother had passed away when she was quite young, and she and her older brother, Dean, had been raised by their father, a very wealthy and influential land developer in the community.

Not having a mother, and being alone with her older brother so much during her childhood, Debbie had a strong affection for the handsome youth. She had missed him terribly when he went away to college, and now, walking along the beach, she was so happy that he'd be coming home for the summer in a few days.

Thinking about her nineteen-year-old brother, Debbie vividly recalled that day last summer when she caught him jacking off. Instead of him getting angry at her for peeking, he invited her to stroke his hard cock while he explained how boys had to relieve themselves on occasion. By the time he'd left for college the following month, Dean had not only shown her how to jack off his cock, but he'd taught her how to suck him off as well.

Debbie was a virgin, and the only part she'd ever seen or touched was her brother's, but her pussy always tingled when she heard the girls talk about fucking. Often when she was fingering herself off in bed at night, she would try to imagine there was a boy's hard cock in her pussy. When Debbie was alone on the beach, she would look at the big bulges in the boys' trunks and wonder if their pricks looked the same as her brother's. She had loved Dean's beautiful big cock, but she was anxious to find out if they were all alike.

Strolling along the shore one afternoon, the girl was in a super-horny mood. She decided to walk down the beach until she could find a secluded spot where she could finger herself off. Debbie couldn't understand why, but she was now masturbating two or three times a day in order to relieve the lust that was always burning in her hot cunt. Picking up her beach towel, the teenager started walking along the edge of the water. There was a heavy surf and the waves were crashing loudly as they sent the foaming water almost up to where she was strolling on the sand.

After walking for over half an hour, she rounded a curve and noticed an area where a pile of driftwood was heaped up between two sand dunes. Hidden from view by the hills of sand, the pile of driftwood made an ideal place to hide. Placing her towel on the sand between two big weather aged logs, the girl spread herself out on the towel.

The sun felt warm on her body as she slipped her bikini down over her ass so her twat would be more accessible to her finger. Closing her eyes, she could hear the soaring seagulls screeching above the steady roar of the pounding surf. Feeling deliciously alone, she let out a sigh of contentment as she slipped the tip of her finger into the hot moistness of her slippery twat. Smiling with satisfaction, Debbie began gently caressing her tingling clitty. Every stroke sent delicious sensations racing through her body as she vaguely wondered if a boy's prick felt the same as her finger.

Within a matter of minutes the girl was moaning and writhing around on the towel as the intense pleasure mounted in her body. Life had become so much more exciting for Debbie since she'd accidentally found the joy of her clit. Rubbing it more intensely, she was writhing wildly with her eyes squeezed shut, trying to visualize a hard cock.

The following Friday night, Debbie's father was hosting his company's annual party. These affairs were always a bore to the handsome widower, but he was extremely gracious to his employees who enthusiastically looked forward to this yearly bash.

Moving around among his guests, Bernie Wise was pleased to see that they all seemed to be enjoying themselves. Looking across the room, his attention was drawn to a young couple standing near the buffet table. He recognized the man as Bob Worth, who worked in the planning department, but he'd never seen the lovely girl who was with him. She was a beautifully radiant young lady with long brown hair and sparkling blue eyes. She had a soft cuddly figure and a pair of big lush tits that were obviously free from the restraints of a bra.

Strangely impressed by the lovely girl, Bernie slowly walked over to where they were standing.

"Good evening, Mr. Wise," said the young man when his boss approached them.

"Hello, Bob," he greeted him in a resonant voice as he warmly grasped his hand. "It's nice that you were able to come this evening."

"Thank you," Bob smiled, turning his eyes to the young lady. "I'd like you to meet Angie Marlow, a new employee in our steno pool."

"Hello, Angie." Bernie smiled, taking the girl's hand. "You're a mighty pretty addition to our company."

A strange excitement raced through the man's body as he continued holding her hand while his eyes slowly wandered down from the girl's fresh young face to the soft deep cleavage between her ripe, half-exposed breasts.

As the evening progressed, Bernie Wise was very much aware of the way Angie Marlow was watching him from across the room, and he was finding it very flattering. Later, when he saw the girl standing alone, he quietly approached her.

"Have you been deserted?" he asked.

"No," said Angie, brushing her long brown hair back from her face; "Bob just had to make a phone call."

"That's a shame," he teased. "I was hoping you were stranded."

Angie had thought Bernie Wise was the most handsome man she'd ever seen when she first met him this evening, and now his flattery had her heart beating wildly with excitement. She couldn't believe he was actually flirting with her.

"Have you known Bob long?" he asked.

"Gosh, no," said the girl. "I just met him through his girlfriend, who's an old friend of mine."

"Then where is she?"

"At a wedding shower," she said. "And because I don't know anyone here, she suggested he bring me."

"I'm glad to… hear that," said Bernie in a sincere voice. "You're one of the prettiest women I've ever met."

"Thank you, Mr. Wise." She blushed.

Their conversation was suddenly interrupted when Bob returned from making his phone call.

"Angie," he said. "It's time for me to pick Helen up from the shower. Do you mind if I take you home now?"

"Not at all," said the girl, her eyes clouded with disappointment.

"Nonsense," interrupted Bernie. "I can take her home later."

"Would you rather stay?" Bob asked.

"I think so," she said. "I'm enjoying myself."

"Okay." The young man smiled, turning to leave. "Thank you, Mr. Wise. This is very nice of you."

"It's my pleasure," said the older man as Bob walked away.

Now alone with her boss, Angie suddenly felt strangely embarrassed. She was faintly startled, feeling his fingers brushing against her as they stood side by side.

Though Bernie Wise was a lusty man with an exceptionally strong sex drive, he'd never had even a fleeting relationship with one of his employees. But tonight he felt hopelessly drawn toward this beautiful girl. Finally taking Angie's hand, he led her out onto the terrace.

"Lovely evening, isn't it?" he sighed, standing close to her as they watched the city lights spread out below them.

"Oh, yes," she whispered. "It's really neat."

Without further words, the man moved his arm around her slim waist, gently drawing her closer to him. She could feel the excitement surging through her body as she rested her face against his shoulder. A trickle of hot cunt juice bubbled out of her tingling slit when she felt his hand inching down toward her soft round bottom.

"Oh, Mr. Wise," she giggled when his fingers began probing into the quivering crack of her ass through the thin material of her dress. "That makes me feel all naughty."