The Second Weekend in August (Part 2): The Sisters and Their Husbands Share a Room Again — And More

Scott and Susie came by to pick to Carl and Cathy about 8am.

None of them really knew what to expect from tonight: last Saturday night, they’d found themselves sharing a motel room, which led to the two couples hearing one another making love, and then in the morning seeing one another naked. Was that just a one-time fluke? Or if they found themselves in close quarters again tonight would they all feel okay about seeing one another naked again? Would they want to take it further?

On the way home Sunday, they’d come up with the idea of spending another weekend together: they’d discuss the two families vacationing together at a beach resort later this summer, so the four of them would drive over for one night to check it out.

Susie and Cathy had discussed the question very briefly during the week.

“Tell me, sis,” Cathy said, “were you okay with… last Saturday night?”

“I didn’t think I would be, but yeah. No big deal, was it?”

“Not really,” Cathy agreed. She wasn’t going to tell Susie that she and Scott had also touched one another very intimately while the lights were out. More than once. “But this weekend… things could escalate. You know that.”

“That’s scary.”

Cathy nodded. “But good scary?”

Susie laughed nervously. “Maybe.”

“Well,” Cathy said, “I doubt the guys would dare cross any lines unless we made it clear we wanted them to. So if we wanted to keep things at look-but-don’t-touch, that’s how it’ll be.”

Though both women wondered whether that’s what they wanted.

Around 10, they stopped for breakfast and to break up the trip. When they were done eating, Cathy said she needed to go to the bathroom and asked Susie to go along with her. “Isn’t that a cliché?” Carl asked.

“Quiet. Why don’t you and Scott go out and wait for us in the car.”

Susie had no idea what Cathy had in mind, but she was accustomed to taking her older sister’s lead. Cathy also hadn’t explained why she’d told her to wear a button-down blouse rather than a t-shirt or polo shirt, which seemed like a very odd request at the time.

When the women came outside ten minutes, Cathy slid into the front seat next to Scott, and Susie sat in the back next to Carl. “Let’s hit the road,” Cathy said.

The guys had no idea why their wives had switched places, but they both soon noticed that they’d each unbuttoned an extra button on their blouses. They didn’t say anything, but the wives knew they’d noticed.

After a bit, Susie casually mentioned she hadn’t slept well the night before, and ask Carl if she could stretch out on the back seat and use his lap for a pillow. “Umm…” he said.

“Go ahead,” Cathy called back from the front seat. “Be a good brother-in-law.”

Susie took off her seat belt, and casually undid another button before lying across the back seat. Looking down at her, Carl could see the swell of her breasts.

And she could feel his cock hardening as she rested the back of her head on his lap.

She couldn’t believe how tempted she was to just unzip him and take that cock deep into her mouth; but this was about teasing, nothing else.

In the front seat, Cathy sunk her body as low as she could while still staying seated, and very overtly unbuttoned a button on her blouse. Then, convinced, that no other drivers could see her, she unbuttoned the rest of them.