OOC: OH MY GOD! Sorry, I screwed up! Got confused as to who was the son... two ways out, I can edit, or Mark can have been a secret penpal... your choice guys, sorry.
Don't worry about it. We're just here having fun.
Mistakes are just a part of life. Just don't start counting mine, their to numerous. I'm sure I'll bungle alot befor this whole thing is over if I haven't already.
ooc: sounds good to me... if Inga has to wait any longer she's likely to start making out with someone in the airport. BTW, have you seen what's in her bags? Oh, are we opening Daddy for someone else to play if Explorer doesn't jump in? Or shall we just control him as a group - and if that doesn't sound kinky what does?
OOC- Ill tell you guys, we have too good of a thread to wait and let it stagnate, You're all doing a great Job. everyone had great ideas. I'll play for 2 for right now with the option that if anyone wants the part of Johnathan the exchange student they can step in and take it. As for Dad, I guess as he follows quietly along he could get hit by a passing bus and the others never notice and go on thier merry disfunctional way.
*Just kidding*
I would have thought that someone would have snatched up the Dad role, the possibilities are endless. He could be getting more nookie than a lone rooster in a hen house. Tick I gues it will be up to you and I to pick up the slack big boy.
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IC- With all the kissing going on, no oone noticed the young black man trying to get someone's attention, "Excuse me. pplease excuse me, hello, my name is Johnathan.
OOC: Alright all, what has to happen will so let's just let it run it's course, it'll all work out and be fun in the end. Having said that...ON WITH THE SHOW!
IC: Amidst all the excitement, I saw a young black man just steps away from the group. I saw his lips move to say something but against all the noise of Inga and her greetings w/the family his words were lost.
"Jonathan? Jonathan you said your name was?" I questioned him.
Yes, I am Johnathan. I am looking for the Johnson family.
(Speaking of Johnson, mine was getting pretty big at that moment seeing so many beautiful females.)
"Well, we've been expecting you Jonathan. It's a pleasure to finally meet you." I smile as I step towards him to greet him with a hug. As soon as I did I felt a rock growing under his pants, and it sure didn't feel little. My nipples hardened at this, as they pressed against his chest. I stepped away and flashed him a big smile.
"Oh it was going to be fun around here" I thought to myself as I eyed this young (and obviously hung) black young man up and down.
Inga had never been with a black guy before, but as she looked at Jonathon, she couldn't help remembering just how much she loved dark chocolate. She walked proudly up to him, and greeted him in exactly the same way as she had the family. Yes, he was sweet.
::Even though her mother had pounced on Jonathon first, she had spotted him first. Her eyes took their time appriasing him. So maybe the next few months wouldn't be so terrible after all. She gave a quick glare to the back of Inga's head as she molested the young man. Then rosey lips pulled back into a bright welcoming smile as she made her way over to Jonathon to introduce herself. She didn't need a makeout session to capsure his fancy::
Hi, I'm Paige. Nice to meet you Johnathan...I'm sure you'll have to a great time here in the states. ::Greens eyes glittered knowingly::
I saw the look on Jonathans face as he surveyed the women around him.. Like a kid in a candy store. From the looks of things I'd say that he's gald to be here. I extended my hand to him in greeting, "Hi, I'm Bill". He shook my hand and smiled. " I guess we are going to be roommates for the next year".
We All went to the baggage claim and headed out of the airport.
IC: "Well, nice to meet you Johnathan, Inga." My face had on a genuine smile, but all my mind was on was how sexy Inga would look tied up and spred eagle on our bed. I turned to the family. "Shall we go home than? I'm sure these two are very tired." I grab Johnathans' bags and took them to the van, getting in and starting the engine.
Needless to say, the van was pretty crowded. Bill was driving and Mr. Johnson was sitting in the front passengers seat giving us the lowdown of the town. Miami is an interestng looking town
I was sitting between Mrs. Johnson and Inga and Mark was in the back with Paige..
As we were riding Mrs. Johnsons right tit was pressing against my arm.. With every bump my cock was getting harder and harder.
At one point she leand across me and pointed out something that they wanted us to see. Needless to say I didn't notice the attraction.. The only attraction I was interested in was the softness of the breast that was pressing against my arm.
At one point she was looking oout her window and she let her hand rest on my thigh, not even an inch fron my cock that by now was pushing trying to get out of my trousers.
As my son was driving, I couldn't help taking backward glances at my wife. Although we were both reaching our age, she still had the tits and ass that I first found best of her. I looked at her a little bit, than looked at Inga. Shes was hella good lookin, and try as I could, I could not keep my mind off pictureing her stark naked, playing with my cock. The image was so strong, that a hard-on started rising before I adverted my eyes away from her to concentrat on telling them about the area.
::With her arms crossed over her chest she glowered out the window as they drove along. Of course she had been shooved in the back with the festering Mark. Her back was turned toward him, her face turned firmly toward the window, even though she wasn't really watching the scenery outside. Everyone in awhile she glanced at the two women in front of her who made every effort to touch Johnathon. Of course he would be enjoying it. She shook her head thinking up a million things to call the two but refrained from picking one, seeing as if she were up there next to him she would probably be doing the same thing. She sighed, turning back to the window::
Inga was enjoying the journey... and most particularly the pressure of Johnathon's body against her. Her hand readily found his thigh, and followed his seam upwards. The mother was also savoring his delights, but she was being subtle. Inga had never seen the point of subtlety. She was happy to let her hand freely flow up towards his groin and rest there in promise of things to cum.
I'm sure someone had to notice the way I was making every excuse to be grazing or brushing against Jonathan's body. No harm in surveying the houseguest is there?
My tits pressed nicely against his arm and my nipples hardened with every jolt of the freeway. Apparently my nipples weren't the only things getting hard as I saw the tent that was trying to poke out of his pants. Oh an interesting year indeed.
Mark leaned forward whispering in Paige's ear. "I love it when your lips get all pouty like that. By the way, your ass looks great." He gave her a little inaudible pat on the butt.
::She huffed as she edged farther away from him, the van only allowing her a few more inches, however::
Mark if you're in a touchy mood why dont' you just join the party up front?
::She turned back momentarily to shoot him a cold glare. Now looking back out the window, she offered a slight smile to herself as they turned on their street. She could see their driveway only about five houses down from the corner. Freedom. She could just hide away in her room, call Adam her boyfriend and avoid Mark and Inga.::