Home for the Holidays Ch. 01

Tom and Amy looked at each other and smiled as they heard the train whistle in the distance. "Right on time," Amy said looking at her watch. They both climbed out of the warmth of their car into the brisk cold of the night air. They hurried over to the small Amtrak platform and looked down the tracks as the light of the engine came into view. Tom put his arm around Amy and they watched the train pull up and come to a creaking halt at the small station.

It was just a few minutes before 8pm on the Tuesday before Thanksgiving. Tom and Amy were there to meet their daughter, Katie, and three of her friends. None of the four girls had any important classes the next day so they decided to hop the train one night early and extend their Thanksgiving break an extra day.

Katie was in her sophomore year at a university just over two hours away from the little town where she grew up. She was looking forward to a weekend of home cooking and no homework. It was an added bonus that three of her good friends had decided at the last minute to join her. All four of them were sorority sisters in the same house. Katie had just rushed and moved in this term and so was very new to the house but had quickly made friends with several of the other women.

Her best friend at the sorority was her roommate Leslie. Katie and Leslie had been randomly assigned to room together in the dorms the previous year when they were both freshmen. They quickly became good friends and ultimately decided to join to same sorority and continue rooming together. Leslie's family lived on the other side of the country and they hadn't been able to work out arrangements for her flight home leaving her more or less stranded at college. About ten days earlier she had been complaining to Katie about having to spend the holiday alone at school while all her friends went home, so Katie called her parents and asked if she could invite Leslie for the holiday. Tom and Amy agreed to have Leslie join them, which had made both Leslie and Katie very happy.

The visiting group grew by one a few days later when Megan's parents informed her that they wouldn't be doing the "family thing" for the holiday. Instead they decided to go to Mexico and spend the weekend on the beach. They had offered to buy her a ticket to join them, but Megan had never gotten along with her parents all that well and was upset that they made the decision without even letting her have a say. When Katie heard of Megan's situation she again called Tom and Amy to ask if they would mind having one more guest.

Megan was also a sophomore and had also just joined the sorority. Katie had only met her a few weeks before at a sorority event for all the incoming sisters. She was pretty quiet but seemed very nice and Katie got along with her really well in the few weeks they had been staying together in the house.

After Tom and Amy told Katie she could also invite Megan it took Katie a little while to convince her to come. At first Megan said she didn't want to be a bother, but Katie eventually convinced her that staying alone in the big sorority house would be a huge drag.

The final member of the group had only joined them a couple of days before. Diana was the oldest of the girls by a couple of years. In terms of credit hours she was somewhere on the cusp between being a sophomore and junior. She had started college right out of high school but then dropped out for about a year to work and gain "life experiences". She rejoined college for a while going to night school and working in the day and then finally went back to college full time this semester. She was 22 and definitely one of the hell raisers of the sorority. She was a blast to be around and even though Katie had never really had any friends as wild as Diana she still felt oddly comfortable around her.

It would be a stretch to say that Katie and Diana were good friends or even really friends at all. They were more like friendly acquaintances at this point. Diana was much more a friend with Leslie and that is how she ended up being invited to this weekend. Diana's parents were divorced and neither seemed very interested in having her join their new family for the holidays. One night over dinner she told the others about how this often happened as both of her parents seemed to view her as some bad reminder of their previous life. It was like they thought she was a bad luck charm.

When Leslie learned of her situation she had invited her to join the group going to Katie's house before she even asked Katie if it was OK. Katie initially wasn't happy but did extend the formal invitation to Diana because to do otherwise at that point just seemed overly rude.

Katie was pleasantly surprised on the train ride, as Diana seemed really nice and not at all like the wild party girl that she seemed to be at school. All four of them had a good time talking and relaxing on the train ride to Tom and Amy's.

The group of four was larger than either Tom or Amy had expected or even really wanted, but when they heard the stories of the other three girls they just couldn't say no to having them join their house for the weekend. Besides, with Jerry, their 22-year-old son, deciding to spent the holiday at his fiancee's house three states away their big house would have plenty of room to spare.

Katie gave her parents a wide smile when she stepped off the train and ran over to give them a big hug. She introduced them to Megan and Diana. Tom and Amy had already met Leslie several times and they greeted her warmly when she finally emerged from the train. Only a few others exited the train at the little station, so they were able to quickly find their bags and hurry back to the car. The women piled into the SUV as Tom tossed their bags into the back. For the first time since he had bought this enormous vehicle he actually needed to use the small third row seat that he previously had always kept folded down. Tom got in the car, quickly started the engine, and turned the heater up high as Amy happily chatted with Katie and the others.

All the way to their house the women talked excitedly about events at school and how much everyone was looking forward to a relaxing weekend. Amy was excited to again have her daughter home for a little while and to have the house full of kids again. She and Tom had definitely been enjoying being empty nesters but she did miss her kids and was looking forward to playing mom for the weekend to Katie and her friends.

They pulled into the garage and unloaded all the bags from the back. Once inside Tom and Amy gave Leslie, Megan, and Diana the grand tour while Katie tagged along. Tom and Amy were very proud of their house even if it was now way too big for their needs. Many years earlier they had finished the basement and created a large living room, a small guest bedroom, and a half bath. The living room had eventually become the central social area for the house as that is where the large TV, stereo, and other electronic equipment was located.

The main floor of the house had the kitchen, dining room, and the formal living room. The dining room was rarely used now as they ate most meals in the kitchen or downstairs living room. Upstairs there were two bedrooms and a bathroom to the left of the stairway. The bedroom doors faced each other and were separated by a small sitting area. During their kid's high school years this had been a big hang out area for them and their friends. To the right of the stairway was Tom and Amy's master suite.

After the grand tour all six of them sat in the living room and chatted for an hour or so. Katie then said that she was pretty tired after her recently finished midterms and that she wouldn't mind turning in early. The others agreed with her and she led the other three upstairs after they again thanked Tom and Amy for their hospitality.

Amy went upstairs with them to show them where the towels were and Tom picked up the remote and flipped on TV. Initially having the house full of college girls hadn't been very appealing to him, but he had agreed to invite the others as it seemed the right thing to do.

He flipped past one of the subscription movie channels that nearly always seemed to be showing soft core porno movies after 9pm and, right on cue, a large chested redhead pulled off her shirt and started feeling her tits as she read a letter from her lover. Tom watched and felt his dick stiffen in his pants as the redhead hiked up her skirt and started rubbing her pussy. "Oh well," he thought to himself as he lightly rubbed his hard on through his pants, "they all seemed really nice and they all three are damn good looking so how bad can the weekend turn out to be?"

Tom had actually had a little crush on Leslie since he met her the day they moved Katie into her dorm room over a year ago. Leslie had short blonde hair and an oversized chest that drew Tom's lustful glances from the moment he met her. She had a pretty face and generally was a very nice looking and sweet girl.

Tom initially felt silly having these feelings about someone who then was 18 years old. At 41 he was probably the same age as her father. For several months after meeting her he would sometimes jerk off to thoughts of her tits or would fantasize about doing Leslie and Amy at the same time. Then after one visit to Katie Amy had caught on to his "crush".

They had returned home from their visit and had a few drinks with dinner. Amy had a few more drinks than Tom and soon she grew horny. They started making out and had moved to more serious foreplay when Amy brought up the subject. Tom was flat on his back and she lay on her side next to him. She held his cock softly between her fingers and leaned close to his ear and whispered, "So, tell me what you think of Leslie."

Tom wasn't sure what to say so he started to answer, "She seems really nice..." Amy interrupted him and said, "Would you want to fuck her?"

Tom looked in shock at Amy and didn't know what to say so he stared dumbly until Amy continued, "I've seen you glancing at her tits and at her ass. You are very discrete so I doubt she has noticed, but I've seen you look at her tits hundreds of times. I know you Tom, I know that look you get when you glance at her and think nobody is looking. I know you want to fuck her." The entire time she spoke she continued to tease his cock until Tom was nearly ready to go out of his mind with excitement "So," Amy asked again, "do you want to fuck her?"

"Yes," Tom whispered still unsure if that is that answer that Amy wanted to hear.

Amy leaned down and hungrily kissed him. Their tongues explored each other's mouths and Tom let his hands massage her ass and tits. Amy parted the kiss and said, "Good. I think Leslie is fucking hot too."

Hearing this excited Tom and he decided to learn more. He rolled her over onto her back and began kissing and licking her tits. After teasing her for a while he raised his head and asked, "Would you fuck Leslie?"

"Yes," Amy groaned as Tom teased her nipple between two of his fingers. He teased her tits for a short while more before he could no longer ignore the throbbing erection between his legs. He moved between Amy's thighs and easily pushed his cock inside her wet pussy. They fucked slowly as Tom watched her body beneath him. His mind was still mulling her earlier answer and he decided to find out more.

"Would you like to suck on her sweet tits?" he asked as they continued fucking.

"Yes," Amy answered.

They fucked a while longer before Tom asked, "Do you want to suck her pussy?"

"Yes," Amy moaned. "I wish she was right here now so I could suck her while you fucked me."

Now it was Tom's turn to groan as he envisioned Leslie in bed with them. Amy continued, "I would want you to fuck me as I sucked her sweet little pussy. After you cum you can join me in sucking her pussy until she comes."

They were now fucking harder and faster as they both grew more and more excited talking about having Leslie in their bed with them. "I want to watch you suck on her tits," Tom moaned as he played the scene out in his mind.

"After I suck her tits I want to sit on her face and watch you fuck her tight pussy," Amy replied. The suggestion of him fucking her while Amy watched and even participated drove Tom over the edge of control and he groaned loudly as he started filling her pussy with his cum. Almost immediately Amy started cumming and her pussy twitched and quivered as his cock emptied the last of his cum inside her.

They had both cum particularly hard and they collapsed together and lay still for several minutes. After that they often spoke of mutually fucking Leslie as they had sex, but such talk was always confined to the heat of passion during their fucks.

Since Katie left for college it was like Tom and Amy were newlyweds again. In their newly empty house they had been able to rediscover their own sexuality and sensuality that had partly been lost in their role as parents. Now, with Tom at 42 and Amy at 41, they had a much more active sex life than ever before.

They had been high school sweethearts and had managed to get Amy accidentally pregnant with Jerry when she was only 19 and Tom was 20. They got married and had lived happily together as parents ever since. Their family grew a few years later when Katie arrived. Tom didn't regret anything about their decisions but he did sometimes feel like he and Katie had missed out on a bit of their youth by having kids so young. Now that they were again alone in their house they were able to live the wild life that they couldn't in their youth. They had tried many different kinks together ranging from bondage to food play to role playing to sex toys and much more in the past year, but their talk of fucking Leslie was as close to adding another person to their relationship as they ever got.

It was getting late now as Amy and Tom watched the news on TV. The four girls had gone upstairs about an hour ago and Amy had soon after returned to the living room. "I think I'll go up and get ready for bed," Amy said as she stood up off the couch. Tom told her that he wanted to wait for a certain story he had seen previewed and asked her to come down and get him when she was done in the bathroom.

He watched her ass as she walked away from him and up the stairs. Maybe they could have a little quiet encounter a bit later, he thought. At 41 Amy still had a killer body. She was a cheerleader in high school and was quite a looker. The extra years had added a few wrinkles and maybe a few extra pounds, but she still worked out regularly and easily looked 8-10 years younger than her true age. Her dark brown hair was now cut short and didn't even hang down to her shoulders. Her tits were perfectly sized for her 5'6" frame and her ass still looked hot.

Tom also worked hard to keep himself in shape and although he probably hadn't succeeded quite as well as his wife, he still looked very good for his age. He stood about 6' tall and had a small gut, but nothing unsightly. He still played sports regularly and took pride in keeping himself in better shape than all his friends that were the same age.

Amy climbed the stairs quickly into the kitchen and then headed up to their bedroom. She moved quietly as she figured the girls would be asleep. She was surprised when, about halfway up the stairs, she heard giggling and noises coming from Katie's room. They had set up Katie and Leslie to stay in Katie's old room with Katie in her old bed and Leslie on an air mattress on the floor. Diana and Megan were staying in Jerry's old room. They had moved most of Jerry's things out when he got engaged and had mostly converted the room into another guest room. The room had a couch with a hide a bed and Jerry's old bed.

Amy stopped at the top of the stairs and again heard sounds coming from Katie's room. The sounds were somewhat muffled but Amy swore she thought she heard a moan. Her mothering instinct took over and she quietly made her way over toward the door to make sure everyone was all right. As she approached the door she saw a dim light was coming from inside the room that she hadn't noticed before. It was a faint light that almost looked like candlelight as it escaped through the partly open door.

Katie's room had a large, full-length mirror on the wall next to her door. Amy had figured out many years ago that she could see Katie's bed in the reflection of the mirror and so was able to "check in" on her while not getting too close to the door. Amy had often used the mirror to peek in on Katie as she slept long after Katie had stopped wanting to have her mother checking up on her. Amy always rationalized it by saying it was just her way of making sure her girl was OK.

Amy quietly moved to the spot where she had often stood before and looked into the mirror. She could definitely see something in the mirror and could see some movement. As her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness in the room the image in the mirror came into view. Amy inhaled sharply and felt her heart jump up into her throat.

Sitting against the headboard of Katie's bed was Leslie. She was completely naked and sitting at the perfect angle so that Amy had a full frontal view of her in the mirror. Leslie's left hand was moving slowly over her tits and her right hand was moving between her spread legs. Her head was tossed back slightly and she breathed through her parted lips. Amy stared as Leslie began pinching and teasing her own nipples as her other hand busily rubbed her pussy.

Amy knew it was wrong for her to be watching and the rational part of her brain screamed at her to walk away. However, there was another part of her that very much wanted to stay and watch, which is exactly what she did. Amy had never been with another woman before and hadn't really thought about it much until she and Tom had started talking about including Leslie in their fucking. Amy did think that Leslie was hot, but she had never gone much beyond that in her mind until she and Tom began talking about all the nasty things that they would each do to and with Leslie if they could.

Eventually Amy would occasionally find herself thinking of Leslie when she was horny and alone and would sometimes even masturbate to thoughts of sucking Leslie's sweet tits. Not too long after this Amy found that other women began to cause a reaction in her. Sometimes while hugging a friend she would feel a brief sexual spark or she would find her mind wandering back to the vision of a good looking woman she had seen that day. Her lust for Tom and for men in general hadn't waned at all, but it seemed that she had somehow become aware of the beauty and sexuality of women in a way that she had never noticed before.

Amy stared in a mix of lust and awe as Leslie continued to masturbate. For a while Leslie lifted her hand from her pussy and used both hands to massage and tease her own tits. She then dropped both hands to her pussy and Amy could only see the movement of Leslie's arms. She imagined what her fingers were doing in the darkness between her legs. Amy's own nipples had become hard and she could feel her pussy growing wetter as she continued to watch the younger woman.

Her eyes widened in shock and she caught her breath again when she saw more movement in the mirror. A second figure sat down at the foot of the bed with her back to the mirror. She was also naked and, judging from the way her arms were moving, Amy guessed she was also masturbating. It took her a minute but Amy recognized this new woman as Megan.

Megan was quite petite and probably stood only around 5' tall. When Amy had met her earlier she looked like a pretty typical "hippie-wanna-be" college kid. She wore Birkenstock sandals with heavy wool socks, a baggy pair of pea green colored pants and a loose sweater. Her clothes said hippie but something about her look and the way she carried herself made her look like an upper middle class kid trying to rebel against her parents a bit.