1 - Joining the Family

1 - Joining the Family

Pru and Sean checked into a hotel across town for Mike and Debbie's oldest son's wedding. The families had known each other since before their oldest kids were in kindergarten together, and now one of them was getting married. Beyond the formal ceremony and the usual catching up, they expected the weekend to go like most occasions that the couples spent together: way too much drinking, questionable decisions, and one or two embarrassing hangover apologies afterward. Who knows? If circumstances presented themselves, Pru would be up for trying a little spouse swapping again (The Pru Chronicles - "Ch 07.1 Share and Share Alike").

After the rehearsal dinner, close family friends were invited to join the families and wedding party in an evening of country-western dancing. Mike sat at a table with his oldest brother, Tom, who Mike had idolized and longed to impress his whole life. They sipped wine while quietly watching their family and friends enjoying themselves. Tom quickly narrowed his attention to the vivacious blonde in tight jeans, a backless halter, and high heels. He asked Mike, "That's her there, right?"

Mike laughed and said, "Good guess. That's Pru, alright."

"She certainly looks hot and acts fun," Tom said clinically, "I wonder if she can back it up when it counts."

"Oh, she can. The only times she's ever disappointed me were when we really didn't have a chance for more," Mike said with soft smile. "But when we had the chance... she was always awesome."

Tom nodded, "So you've said, little brother. I hope you're right, but I'm going to find out either way."

A few songs later, Tom picked his moment to have a dance with her. Always eager for another dance with whoever was game, Pru took his hand and followed him happily to the floor. He pulled her close, noticing how naturally she pressed herself to him as they two-stepped. Seeing her broad smile, he said, "I have really enjoyed watching you tonight. Mike's told me a lot about you, and I can already see some things for myself that he was right about."

She laughed and asked, "Oh really? Like what, may I ask?"

He spun them, holding her closer as they went around, and said, "You are a wild one, aren't you? And quite the sexy package." He rubbed her bare back and looked into her eyes.

Pru grinned slyly, "Who, me? I'm just having fun. But thank you, I think."

"You're very welcome," he said, pressing his partial erection to her mons. "I think I should be thanking you right now."

She pressed herself against him more firmly, grinning still, and asked, "Is that for me?"

He slipped his fingertips under the low back of her shirt, feeling more of her skin down to the top of her jeans, and said, "Certainly. Haven't you ever noticed that dancing like this is really just a society-safe form of foreplay? I know I'm certainly feeling it. And like I said, so far, I can see and feel that Mike did not exaggerate."

Pru looked surprised and said, "I guess I never thought about dancing like that, but ok. And just what did your brother not exaggerate about?"

He spun them again, noticing that she pressed herself to him without prompting, and he said, "For one thing, that you are as sexy as you are fun. He's right about that, at least, from the little I've seen so far."

"So far?" she asked, "Is there more?"

He laughed and said, "Pretty lady, there are several things that he described to me that sound fabulous, and that I haven't yet seen for myself. But I plan to." He raised her hand high, and she twirled close to him. As she turned, he ran his hand over her contours, brushing both of her breasts lightly as they spun by. As she went back into his arms, he slipped his fingers under the back of her shirt again and pressed her close.

"Well, aren't you bold and presumptuous?!" she said, her face flushed.

"Fortune and beautiful women favor the bold, isn't that right?" he asked with a smirk. "And I think you are going to find me much bolder than my brother."

The song ended and Pru slowed to a stop. Still in dance-hold, she glanced around the room then looked at him with narrowed eyes and said, "I am, am I? Hmm, and here I thought we were just having a friendly dance at a rehearsal dinner."

She reached up and cautiously kissed his cheek very close to the corner of his mouth, and her eyes locked on his. Before she pulled away, he held her close again with one hand on her back. He held his other hand up and between them, pinching one of her nipples lightly and saying, "I think you're going to love the experience, Pru, and I look forward to finding out. Until tomorrow."

Seeing both of her nipples rock hard and poking through her thin top, he walked away grinning smugly. The usually unflappable Pru was stunned. She shook her head and calmed her breathing, then rejoined Debbie for a line dance with a large group of women. When she'd settled down, she found her husband, Sean, sitting at a table with Debbie and Mike's younger son and some of his friends, talking politics and drinking wine. Pru and Sean soon made their way to their room. He'd had enough to drink that he quickly drifted off to sleep, but Pru laid awake for more than an hour, playing back her moment with Tom, again and again.

The next morning, Pru and Sean were in the lobby having coffee. He was reading the morning paper, and she was catching up with Debbie in hushed whispers. Tom and Mike sat several tables away talking quietly and smiling at Pru. Debbie said, "It sounds like you made a good impression on Tom last night. The two of them have been giggling like schoolgirls about your hot ass and nice rack."

Pru blushed and laughed, saying, "I don't know about that. We danced. He was flirty."

"Uh huh," Debbie sneered. "I watched him feeling you up. You didn't seem to mind. Don't worry, I get it, he's as handsome as he is smooth."

Pru looked at the brothers, then said with an exaggerated innocence, "What?! He was just playing and probably drunk. It was nothing. He is something to look at though."

Debbie looked over and her expression turned sultry, "Well, he's more than that. Just be sure you know that what you're doing if you let things go further with him. The men in this family have a way of getting what they want, once they make up their mind."

Pru smiled and looked down, saying, "Oh, they do, do they? Sounds like you speak from experience. Have you been naughty with your sexy brother-in-law?"

Debbie smiled at Tom across the room, and he casually waved her over. She looked at Pru and said, "That's a conversation for another day. For now, let's just say that Mike doesn't say no to his big brother, and I don't say no to Mike. I better get going and take care of some things before it's time to get dressed for the wedding." She got up and strutted away, stopping to whisper to Mike and Tom before walking past them. They watched her go before laughing and high fiving each other, then followed her, joining her in the elevator with the bride-to be, Ashley. Debbie gave Mike a quick kiss, and when she did the same with Tom, he held her close and kissed her longer, one hand reaching under her skirt and squeezing - and exposing - her pale, bare ass cheek. As the door closed, Tom looked up and caught Pru watching. He nodded acknowledgment and blew her a kiss, leaving her embarrassed and pretending to herself that she didn't know why.

The next several hours crawled for Pru until it was time to dress and go to the wedding. Sean was in his traditional navy suit, and she was struck that his general fitness and summer tan left him looking years younger. She wore a backless, hunter green halter dress, cut just above the knee and split on one side halfway up her thigh. Under it, she was braless thanks to the cut of the dress, and she wore a black thong that matched her strappy, black heels. The dress was not quite skintight, but the thin, smooth material left it clingy, accentuating her curves and nipples.

Sean smiled as she finished primping and said, "Now that's an outfit! Maybe we should just stay in the room tonight!"

"Ha, ha, very funny," she said with a grin, "and waste all of this effort to look like this?"

He wrapped his arms around her from behind and looked over her shoulder into the mirror, "You always look like this to me, Pru, but I know we have to go. Still, this will give the boys at the reception something to drool about." He patted her ass and walked to the door, and she followed him blushing and thinking about her dances with Tom the night before.

After the wedding ceremony, Pru watched the family follow the new couple out, and Tom made sure to catch her eye, looked her up and down, and nodded his approval. She did her best to smile nonchalantly and nod back with apparent disinterest. Once the formalities were out of the way at the reception, the lights went down and the dancing started. Sean and Pru danced a few songs, then made their way to a large table with Mike, Debbie and some of their relatives like the night before.

Mike jumped up and hugged them both happily, repeating introductions all around. He mentioned Tom last, saying, "I think you guys already know my brother. He was at the party last night. Anyway, he's generously provided all of the wine for tonight, since he's a big-time distributor, so you're in for a treat." He smiled at Debbie standing next to him, then hugged her, clumsily tweaking one of her nipples as he did, and he said, "I can't tell you what Deb's had to do to pay him back!"

Everyone at the table laughed, except Tom, who only shrugged and nodded. He looked at Sean and said, "If you're up for it, I have some reserve bottles set aside just for us. Grab a chair and a glass, and we'll get you taken care of."

Grinning, Sean put his full glass down and said, "Count me in!"

Pru rolled her eyes and said, "I guess I know where he'll be for the rest of the night. I'm going to see if anyone else wants to dance some more."

As she walked away, every man at the table was watching her ass move under her dress. Tom poured Sean a new glass, topped off the rest, and said, "Ok, that's a few for me already. I'm going to take a break and be back shortly." As he walked past Mike, they high fived and grinned at each other, and Tom disappeared through the crowd.

Pru was standing by the dance floor. She downed the last of her wine, set the glass down, and was looking around for dance partner options when she felt a hand on her hip. She looked up as Tom pulled her onto the floor and spun her to start dancing. Smiling, she pressed herself close and said, "I thought you'd be drinking your fancy wine with the guys."

He ran his hand over her bare back and said, "No, I'd much rather get to know one of the wives better." He twirled her around and, as he had the night before, glided his hand over her body as she turned. He turned her a second time, stopping her with her back to him, his hips pressed to her smooth, round ass.

She looked over her shoulder at him, pushing her ass against him slightly as she said, "Starting early tonight, I see."

Tom kissed her neck and inhaled sharply, saying, "No time to waste, especially with this body barely concealed in this dress. Commando, if I'm not mistaken?"

She turned to face him again as they dance, her eyes sparkling to match her smile, "Close... thong. I guess you'll have just have to imagine."

When the song ended, they turned to walk back to the table, and Tom's hand dropped briefly to cup her ass. He said, "Not too hard to imagine, but I'd much rather see for myself."

She bumped his hip with hers, then he followed her to the table. Seeing empty glasses, he opened more bottles and refilled everyone, making sure to keep Sean's filled. A couple of glasses and a few songs later, Tom and Pru were back on the dance floor. The cycle continued for the next couple of hours, with Tom becoming increasingly bold with his hands on Pru's body, and Pru not just allowing it, but keeping herself close to him where she could feel his partial erection.

When it was time for the bride and groom to leave, there was a group hug with them, their parents, and Bryan's Uncle Tom. Bryan and Tom shook hands enthusiastically, spoke into each other's ear, then both laughed. Bryan glanced back at Pru and called out to her, "I can't wait!"

Tom patted him on the back and hugged the new bride, cupping her ass and saying, "I'm so glad we have you now!"

Ashley blushed and said, "I'm glad you have me now too, Tom. I'll see you again soon."

The last hug was between Debbie and Ashley, and Debbie whispered, "Don't think about anything but you two while you're gone."

Ashley said, "How do I stop thinking about last night with Tom? Oh my God!"

Debbie laughed and said, "If you think he's impressive, you should have tried his father. Ron was... We can talk about that later. Just trust that Bryan already has skills of his own, and he's going to learn from Tom now too."

Ashley took a deep breath and looked around the room before walking away hand in hand with Bryan and saying to Debbie, "Oh, we are definitely talking more about this when we get back!"

With the bride and groom gone, the reception wound down and Mike announced to the table, "Hey, Tom's got some more in his room and has invited us up for more. We're going for a little while. Who else? Come on, Pru! You and Sean should come!"

Pru blushed and looked at Sean who shook his head and said, "Holy shit, I can't. I'm already pretty much in the bag after sitting here all night. I just need to go to bed. You go hang with them if you want."

"I plan to be in bed soon too," Tom said, smiling at Pru. "Anyone else coming up besides Mike and Debbie?" Seeing shaking heads, Tom reminded them which room he was in, hugged the others, then winked at Pru and said, "Okay, then. Small party. See you in a few minutes." Mike and an unsteady Debbie left with Tom.

Pru and Sean followed on a separate elevator, but he stepped out a floor early to go to their room as he had said he would. On the next floor up, after a nervous walk down the hall to Tom's room, Pru thought about going back downstairs to her and Sean's room and just going to bed. After hesitating at Tom's door, she knocked softly as she said out loud, "Fuck it, Pru. It's just wine. Besides, Mike and Debbie will be here too."

Tom opened the door wide, the room behind him darkly lit and jazz playing in the background. No longer wearing his suitcoat or tie, his shirt was open at the collar, and he had only socks on his feet.

"Someone's already getting comfortable, I see," Pru said breezily as she sauntered up to him. She kissed his cheek as she hugged him, and he wrapped both arms around her waist, making no effort to disguise feeling her ass more openly than he had yet. "Mmmm," she said pulling away and looking around the room. She asked, "Where are Mike and Debbie?"

"He just called and said she's hammered, so they're standing us up," he said, smiling. "I hope you're still interested."

"In wine?" she asked, coyly.

"Sure, that too," he said, seriously. He held out a hand and said, "How about one more dance?"

She shrugged and snuggled up to him, and as they swayed, she said, "A little slower than before. I don't think this would have been ok at the reception."

His hands wandered over her back, down to her ass where he confirmed for himself that she was wearing a thong, then up to her bare back again. He turned her around and pulled her close, her back pressed to him. Grinning, he clamped his teeth around one of her dress's ties at her neck. When she turned to face him again, it came untied. Feeling it go slack, she pressed her breasts to him to hold the top up, and she looked up at him, saying, "What makes you think I'm that kind of girl?"

He lifted her chin with one hand and kissed her. She opened her mouth without hesitating, welcoming his tongue, and he lowered his hand to cup her breast, lightly stroking the nipple with his thumb. Still nose to nose, he said, "You're here because I was hoping you were exactly that kind of girl, and you're still here. So it appears I was right, doesn't it?"

She took a deep breath and nodded, then gasped when he unzipped the back of her dress to her waist. It fell open, pulling the front ties down, and the halter-like dress dropped below her breasts. He kissed her again before she could say anything. As she kissed him back, he slid his hands down her sides, peeling the dress below her hips and dropping it to the floor.

It was his turn to hum, "Mmmm!" as his hands went to both of her bare cheeks. He squeezed them several times, loving the smooth, firm heft of them, before sneaking his fingertips under the thong and into the crevice of her ass.

She didn't move away, but she whispered, "We can't!"

"Oh, Pru," he said with a smile, "we so can, and we are going to. I've been dreaming about seeing and having this body since last night. Longer really, if you go back to the first stories Mike told me about you. Either way, time's up now."

He eased her a step away from him holding both of her hands and said, "Damn! Better than I imagined. You are absolutely beautiful! I'm going to love this!"

Trying to cover her breasts with her hands, she whispered more quietly, "No... really."

He pulled her close again and said, "You wouldn't be here at all if you didn't want this. You sure wouldn't be standing there almost buck-fucking naked if you didn't want to give in to your inner slut. So, you have two choices now: go with it and help make it happen; or, I make it easier for you and just take it. That would set the stage for a different and more passive role for you than I had in mind, but we can go that way if you prefer. Which do you want, easy or hard? Because this is happening, either way."

She bit her lip and said nervously, "What do you mean, take it?"

He grinned and kissed her roughly, pinching one nipple very hard, and slapping her bare ass with a loud pop. She flinched and looked wide eyed, and he said, "Do you want to be fucked like a piece of ass or made love to like the goddess that I think you are?"

She sighed, took a step back, then walked to the foot of the bed and faced him, saying, "Both."

"I like that!" he said happily. "That's an unusual choice, but I love it. Turn around, bend over with your hands on the bed, then pull that thong off slowly. I hate to ruin the look, but I want to watch that ass and see you reveal that pussy."

She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, thinking, You're not doing this Pru! As she thought it, she turned and bent low at the hips her hands spread wide and holding her up. With her ass pointed up at Tom, she first slipped one side of the thong part way to her knee, then the other. The center section was wedged tightly in her ass, and she reached back to hook it with her middle finger. She pulled it down slowly, dropping it to her feet when it slipped free.

Stepping closer, Tom patted her ass and said, "Very nice, Pru! Look at that snow-white ass! Let me see more. Spread your legs wider and arch your back for me."

She moved each foot six inches to the side, and she felt a slap on her ass. He said in a commanding voice, "Wider! Show me your pussy!"

Surprising herself, rather than reacting to his rough handling, she spread her feet more and arched her back, pointing her ass up as much as she could.

Patting the growing red mark on her still stinging ass, he said soothingly, "That a girl, that's more like it. Just let go. Accept that you want everything that happens and do what you're told, when I tell you. That is what you want, isn't it?"

She looked back and nodded.

He shook his head, unbuttoning his shirt and pants, and he said, "No, say it. Tell me what you want to happen."

Pru took a deep breath and said, "I want you to fuck me."

He dropped his clothes and said, "Oh, Pru, this is going to be so much more than that. You want me to do anything I want to you, tonight, tomorrow, and whenever I want it. Don't you?"

She hesitated and immediately felt another slap on the other side of her ass, making her jump. He asked again, "Just let go and admit it. It's what you want, isn't it, Pru?"

"Yes, I do," she said meekly. "Whatever you want."

"Whenever I want it?" he said, rubbing both bright red handprints on her ass.

"Y... y... yes," she whispered.

"That's my girl!" he said with a grin. "Reach back and spread your cheeks for me, let me see what you have up in this fine ass."

As she pulled her pale and full ass open, he knelt closely to see her rosebud, saying softly, "Very nice, Pru, very nice. Mmmm."

She felt his face on her ass and then the unmistakable soft and warm tickle as his tongue circled her pink and puckered hole. She took a sharp breath and moaned quietly, "Ohhhh!"

He kissed both of her hands that were still holding her ass open for him, then said, "Use your fingers to spread your pussy open and hold it up for me."

Letting go of her ass, Pru leaned on an elbow and used one hand to spread her already moistening labia. He patted her ass and said, "Wider and higher. I want to see the goods."

After a moment, she dropped her head and shoulders to the bed, arched her back and awkwardly held her pussy open with both hands. She asked, "Is that better?"

His answer was a long lick deep inside her, followed by several firmer licks over her peritoneum. She gasped, and he chuckled, swirling his tongue forward to reach as close to her clit as he could in this position. After several minutes, he paused and said, "Yes, that is better, Pru. Good girl. Damn you taste good!"

She sighed and said, "I'm glad you like it."

"Get up," he said, standing. When she was standing in front of him, he kissed her, running his fingers through her hair before caressing both of her breasts. He paused and looked in her eyes, and she only looked back, apprehensive and intent on not displeasing him. He chuckled again and asked, "You want more, don't you?"

She nodded nervously. He kissed her again, then laid on his back in the middle of the bed, an impressive erection standing tall. Holding his arms wide, he said, "Bring that beautiful body to me." She crawled onto the bed, making her way over his legs. When her face hovered over his cock, he nodded and said, "I am sure you know your way around a man's cock with your mouth. Don't you, Pru?"

Pru smiled broadly, licked the head, then said, "Shaved... nice touch." Holding the heavy shaft up, she dipped her head low and sucked each of his balls, before licking her way back up the shaft.

"Waxed, actually," Tom said, one hand resting on the back of her head. "I find that my women prefer it that way. And you missed a spot under my balls."

He gently guided her head lower. She licked as she went and asked, "Women? As in multiple or many? Is that what you think I'm going to be, one of your many?"

"That remains to be seen, doesn't it?" he asked. As she licked the bottom of his smooth sack, he said, "Ahh, yes, like that, but go lower... much lower."

Cupping his balls in one hand, she lifted them and worked her tongue lower. He raised his pelvis and spread his legs slightly, and she licked her way to the edge of his anus. He held her head in both hands and pressed her more firmly to his asshole, saying, "That's it, good girl! Oooh, yes, you're a very good girl! Now, bring that mouth back up here."

Pru licked her way back to the head of his dick, took a breath, and lowered her mouth over it. Her tongue swept over the head and then swirled around the shaft as she sucked more in. She could only fit half of it in her mouth but began stroking him with her hand as she sucked harder, pressing her mouth all around the thick tool.

When she began bobbing, Tom held her face and reluctantly pulled her up, saying, "I knew your mouth wouldn't disappoint. Come here first, though."

She crawled over him, and when she was straddling him, he positioned his shaft with one hand and pushed her hip down with the other. Closing her eyes, she lowered herself onto him slowly, careful to give her pussy a moment to adjust to the stretching the large head gave her as it went deeper. When he was halfway in, she leaned down to kiss him, but Tom said, "Not yet, I want some seasoning first."

Seeing her confusion, he chuckled and lifted her from his cock and pushed her downward again. Unsure what they were doing, Pru resumed the blowjob. After a minute of licking and sucking the wet shaft, he pulled her up again, rolling her to her back before pressing the head between her labia and holding it there. He kissed her, sucking her wet musk from her lips and tongue, then asked, "Do you love the taste of your pussy as much as I do?"

She shrugged, and he pressed his glans through, then pulled out again, asking, "Answer me, and tell me the truth. Do you?"

Pru rotated her hips, wanting more of him inside her, and she said, "Yes."

Pushing the glans through again slowly, Tom asked, "Yes, what? Say it."

Wrapping her legs around him and trying to draw him deeper, she said, "I love the taste of my pussy."

"That's my girl!" he said, kissing her again but still holding his cock barely inside her. "I love the taste of pussy too, yours especially. I call it seasoning. It's supposed to make dick taste better when you're sucking it, and I love that pussy taste on your breath!"

She giggled and asked, "When am I going to get to finish tasting your... seasoning?"

He kissed her and pushed in more deeply, saying, "You will have so many tastes at that well, Pru, don't you worry! And someday, I'll give you some other pussies to taste too. But now..." he drove into her. She gasped at the sensation of his head pressing against her cervix, her vagina stretched magnificently, and his balls pressed against her ass.

As he started fucking her, Tom said, "Mmm, wet your fingers and give me some more seasoning."

She did what she was told, holding his shaft as it stroked in and out of her and slipping her fingertips inside with him to get them very wet. When she pulled them up, she rubbed her nipple vigorously. He grinned and held one of her hands so he could suck her juice from the fingers, he told her, "Suck your other hand clean."

Still driving in and out of her, he bent his head down to lick both nipples before sucking and biting one gently. Pru sucked her fingers, moaning louder before saying, "Oooh, that's nice, but harder!''

He switched to the other nipple and bit it harder, pulling it up and stretching her boob as he pulled it with his teeth. He pinched the other nipple and pulled it too, matching what he was doing with his mouth on the other. Hearing her moan in delight, he lifted his mouth from the nipple he had been biting and slapped the breast, then he slapped the other. She arched her back and moaned loudly, "Ohhhh!" With that reaction, he grinned and alternated slapping each breast several times, each time provoking louder and louder moans and wilder hip rolling as he fucked her.

Tom took both of Pru's hands in his, intertwining their fingers, and he stretched her arms high above her head before bending his face down again to bite and suck the sides of each breast, leaving large, dark marks on both.

"Oh my God, Tom!" she gasped. "What are you doing to me?!"

He bit her one of her nipples again, and when she yelped, he asked, "Too much for you?"

She pulled his head to her other side and fed her nipple into his mouth, saying, "Fuck no! I love it!"

He rammed his cock into her balls deep and said, "Good girl! When we finish tonight, you're going to want more of everything. You'll see. Now turn over!"

He pulled his cock out of her and pushed her to the side of the bed. She rolled over quickly, and he stepped out of the bed, pulling her legs with him, leaving her bent over the bed on her stomach with her ass up. He held her legs apart and thrust back inside her gaping pussy, this time it was him moaning as he admired her round, untanned ass and watched his cock disappear into her below it, "Mmm, fuck yesss!"

She dug her fingers into the sheets and groaned in response. After several more of his thrusts, her pussy contracted in rapid pulses, and she pushed back against him, taking him as deep as she could as her orgasm rippled through her. He squeezed both sides of her ass and pounded harder, enhancing her climax and making her yell, "Yes, oh my Godddd!"

He slapped both sides of her ass hard, refreshing the red handprints that had been fading, and she cried out again, "Ahhhhh!"

Grabbing a handful of her hair, he barked, "Turn around, suck on me again!" She sat up and turned, and he pushed her to her knees, still holding her hair as he held his wet shaft up with his other hand. Still in a near frenzy from the orgasm that hadn't fully faded away, she opened her mouth and impaled her face on his cock, frenetically licking and sucking her juice from it.

"That a girl," he said, running his fingers through her hair. He bent and slapped her ass, saying, "Get up here and lay down again."

She hustled onto the bed, laying across it sideways on her back, and he pulled her by her legs back to the edge, wrapping her legs around his waist. He bent over her, and she guided his cock back inside with both hands, sighing as she did, "That's better! Fill me up!"

He looked into her eyes and held both of her nipples with his fingers as he slowly fucked her and said, "Is that what you want just for right now, or are you ready to give it to me whenever I demand like every woman in the family?"

Clutching at his waist to pull him onto her, she gasped, "Family! Whenever you ask... whatever you want. Just give it to me now!"

He grinned and pinched both of her nipples hard as he pounded into her with a new energy, saying, "That's my good girl! Welcome to my family, Pru! You're going to be fucked so well and so many times from now on, you'll wonder if you were ever really fucked at all!"

Pru's orgasm re-exploded and Tom rammed himself in as his balls erupted into her in long, hot pulses. They both moaned loudly with each next wave rippling through their bodies. He collapsed onto her, both of them sweating and out breath. After a few minutes of soft kissing, he straightened them out on the bed, and they dozed together.

An almost inaudible alarm woke them up an hour later, and he said, "Unless you're ready to bring Sean up to speed on our new arrangement, you should probably go back to your room for the rest of the night."

She sighed and rubbed his soft shaft, "I guess so, but I will miss this. You were fantastic."

Inspecting the very large hickeys he'd left on each of her breasts, he chuckled and nodded, "Yes it was, and yes it will be from now on. Be here at 7:30 for a quick goodbye before we all leave in the morning. Take one of the keys on the table there."

Kissing his torso on her way to licking his still sticky cock, she looked up and said, "Wow, 7:30's early, but ok."

He held her head affectionately as she licked his balls, "I know, sorry, but I have some family coming by at 8. I'm going to have to take more time with them, so it's early and brief or nothing, I'm afraid." She took a long last suck from the head, then kissed him and eased out of the bed. He watched her dress from the bed, and she kissed him again before leaving.

Upstairs, Sean was out like a light and didn't stir when Pru slipped into bed nude and smiling to herself, wondering what excuse she would tell Sean for leaving again in the morning. A few hours later, Pru was in the shower at 7am. She shouldn't have worried, because Sean was still sleeping off last night's wine when she quietly shut the door on her way out.

One floor up, she met Tom as he stepped out of his bathroom, freshly showered and wearing a white robe, and he smiled when he saw her. He hugged her warmly and asked, "No second thoughts since last night, I hope?"

She threw off her short skirt, panties, and tank top, saying, "My only second thought is that I want more!"

"You are going to be such a good girl for me, aren't you?!" he said, kissing her passionately. "I'm sorry that we won't have time for a lot more this morning, but I'll be back in town in a few months. I'm working on a trip, of sorts, for me and another for Mike and Sean, not all of us together though. It'll make sense, you'll see."

Pru slipped a hand inside his robe and discovered he was already very hard. She smiled and said, "Sounds intriguing. And what can I do for you this morning? Just a blowjob, since we don't have much time?"

He shrugged and nodded, taking her hand and leading her to the bed, where he dropped the robe and sat on the edge, holding his arms wide for her. She straddled him, burying his shaft deep inside her. After several strokes, she sighed and rolled off, giggling, "That was just my seasoning, as you called it."

Crouching between his knees, she slurped her juice from his cock, licked his balls, then went to work on a slow and deep blowjob. Besides watching her intently with a loving smile, his only guidance to her was to push her body lower so he could better see her face as his shaft disappeared into her mouth. When she realized she could keep eye contact from that lower position, she locked eyes with him and worked more passionately, feeling even more connected.

"That's it, Pru," Tom murmured. "Look at me every time you suck my cock." He inhaled deeply and closed his eyes as Pru's mouth filled with several blasts of his cum. She closed her eyes and focused on capturing and swallowing it all while giving the shaft long, firm strokes with her hand. She opened her eyes and licked his balls and shaft when he said, "That was so fucking good, Pru! Good girl!"

After several last licks into the slit on the head, she grinned and kissed her way to his mouth, then asked, "So, did I pass?"

He laughed and kissed her, then patted her rump playfully and said, "You know you did, and I knew you would, you feisty little cock tease!"

Mocking offense, she stood and showed off her nude body to him and asked, "Who's teasing? Did you not get something you wanted?"

"Hmmm," he said, looking her up and down. He turned her around and pulled her closer. She felt a sharp pain on her right cheek and turned to see his face on her ass. After 20 seconds, he sat back and patted her ass again, saying, "There! Now you have my mark on your ass too!"

She walked to the mirror to survey the dark hickeys on both breasts from the night before, and brighter red mark now on her ass. She grinned and shook her head, "You're going to get me in trouble with my husband, you know!"

Laughing, he said, "I guess you'll have to be strategic about showering and changing clothes for a while now. But I'd be lying if I said I was sorry. I want you to have a real reminder of me when you leave, and now you do."

She pulled on her shirt, adjusted her tits underneath, and said, "I'm pretty sure I'll remember you."

As she picked up the rest of her clothes, Tom took her panties from her and said, "Ah, one more thing: from now on, no panties of any kind in my presence. It's a family rule for all the women, understood?" She looked surprised but nodded and kissed him again. After she was dressed, he handed her panties to her in a ball, kissed her a last time, and said, "I look forward to next time with you Pru."

She nodded and walked out, her head spinning, and she did her best to keep her panties hidden in her closed fist. Minutes later, Pru wandered into the coffee bar in the lobby, obviously distracted and, although she looked showered and dressed for the day, her hair was tousled and lipstick was smudged thin. Debbie sidled next to her, wrapped an arm around her waist, and said, "So, busy morning already, slut?"

Pru shrugged but blushed as she said, "What? Oh, that. Yeah, I guess I ran into Tom on my way down." After a brief pause, she dramatically swirled her tongue inside her lips and swallowed with an, "Ahhhh."

Her eyes narrowing, Debbie stepped back and eyed her friend up and down. She looked around the room before pinching one of Pru's nipples and saying, "I hope you know that women outside the family don't usually get broken in."

"What? Who? Broken in?" Pru asked, flinching and blushing.

Debbie patted her friend's round ass and said, "You know exactly what I mean, and don't pretend you don't. I should know. Ron broke me in years ago the night before my wedding."

"Wait... Ron? As in Mike's dad broke you in?" Pru asked.

Debbie sighed, "Oh, hell yeah. He fucked the hell out of me, just like I know Tom did to you last night. For me, it was after the rehearsal dinner the night before my wedding. What can I say? He asked me to join him in his room for a night cap. Instead of a drink, he fucked me until I was so sore that I could almost not walk down the aisle the next day. After that, if we were in the same place -- whether a hotel or just the same house -- I'd do whatever he wanted me to do for him. Just like you will from now on for Tom, won't you?"

Pru stood blinking, and Debbie pinched her nipple again, saying, "Won't you, slut?"

Flinching from the pinch, Pru said, "Yes, dammit! And ouch! Why do you keep doing that?!"

Debbie did it again, saying, "It's something we all do, although usually when we hug to say hello or goodbye."

"Who's we all?" Pru asked, smiling and rubbing her own rock-hard nipple.

"The women in the family who have been broken in," Debbie said casually. "It's kind of a secret handshake and an inside joke." She hugged Pru, quickly pinching her other nipple, "See? Just like that, except you're supposed to do it too now."

Pru blushed, then hugged Debbie and cupped one of her breasts before lightly squeezing her nipple and asking, "Like this?"

Debbie pinched Pru's again and said, "Close. You might have gotten some extra boob grope, but that felt nice too."

Confused, Pru said, "But you said Ron, not Tom..."

Debbie grinned and said, "Yeah, it's going to take some explaining. It was Ron when Mike and I got married 24 years ago, then it was Tom from about a year later until now. There's going to be a new one before long, I'm sure."

Pru said, "Fine. We're going to have to have a very long talk about all of this crazy shit, including the idea that I've been broken in, and someone else may be coming along too."

Debbie kissed her cheek, then nodded to Tom's wife, Gail, who had just walked in. Debbie told Pru, "I know, I know. Why don't you come stay with us for a night soon, and we can talk about everything. Call me when you've looked at your calendar, but don't wait too long. Tom's got something in work for a few of months from now, and you're part of it."

Blushing again, Pru hugged her friend, and they both quickly and softly squeezed each other's nipple and giggled. Debbie took Gail's arm and the two of them walked to the elevator whispering to each other and laughing. Before the doors opened, Gail hurried back to Pru and hugged her. When Pru felt the hand on her breast, she instantly returned Gail's nipple squeeze, and Gail said, "I look forward to comparing notes with you some time about my husband and the other boys. Until then, welcome to the family."

As Gail hurried to join Debbie in the elevator, Debbie called out happily across the lobby, "See? You know you're broken in! Welcome to the family, slut!"

Pru called back, "Yeah, yeah. Where are you two going?"

As the doors closed, Debbie and Gail, smiling ear to ear, each wrapped an arm around the other's waist and said in unison, "To say goodbye to Tom!"

Pru surprised herself by feeling a pang of jealousy that she was not also going back to Tom's room. Looking around the lobby as she grabbed two cups of coffee, she noticed several of Mike and Debbie's female relatives watching and smiling at her. She looked down and noticed that both of her nipples were poking through her shirt, and her face felt hot from blushing yet again.

An hour later, Sean had made his way out of bed and into the shower. He headed down with most of the luggage to check out, and Pru followed minutes later. In the lobby, some of Mike and Debbie's relatives were still milling around, and the women all made their way to hug Pru. Mike's mother was last, and she held Pru for a longer moment, caressing her nipple more than pinching it, and saying, "I had a feeling Tom would invite you in. I've seen the way Mike looks at you, and he and his brother have very similar tastes in women. I am sure you discovered that his older brother has the most... skill, if you know what I mean."

Pru blushed but squeezed the older woman's nipple and answered, "Oh, I know what you mean. And, yes, he is very skilled."

After one more squeeze, Pat rubbed Pru's ass softly, not really caressing her but confirming the younger woman was commando. She smiled and said, "I think Tom's right. You are going to be a very good girl for him."

Pru smiled slyly at Pat and let her hand glide down the older woman's back and across her apparently commando ass and said, "Takes one to know one, doesn't it, slut?"

Pat was blushing and smiling as Pru strutted outside and got into the car Sean had just pulled up.