The Family Swappers book two

Chapter 8

The apartment in the Hilton Hotel was comfortable, and the airconditioning counteracted the heat of the sweltering convention city outside.

It was all over now but the cheering, and the members of the Cassidy family sat around watching reruns of the big event on the color TV.

Mrs. Thelma Cassidy had just left after warmly embracing all of them and giving a word of caution to Sylvie about Tim's health.

Now Tim and Sylvie and Ron and Arlene sat together on a large comfortable sofa. Across from them, sitting on the floor, was Erick, the youngest brother. Mellow smiles of satisfaction creased all of their faces as they opened yet another bottle of champagne and drank it down.

Tim's hands moved against his smiling wife's soft breasts within the material of her cashmere sweater, and she began to croon soft words of endearment to him.

"You won, darling! You won!"

Arlene and Ron were already kissing passionately, and Ron's fingers were climbing beneath the brunette's short skirt, rising toward the willing pit of her hidden pussy.

In spite of the fact that they were not alone, Tim couldn't help feeling the general air of sensuality in the room, and his dormant penis grew harder by the second. His wife's voluptuously rounded breasts were soft and naked in his fingers and he longed to touch her cream-white body all over. Yet they couldn't leave the others just yet.

His other hand reached beneath her skirts tentatively at first, and then boldly.

"I couldn't have done it without all of you," he said.

His brother, Ron, while letting his thick middle finger crease the thin furrow of Arlene's pulsing hair-lined cunt, murmured to the room in general, "This is only the beginning, folks! Now that we have the nomination… what we want is the Presidency!!"

"Ooooooooooh!" Arlene couldn't help crooning with delight as she felt the surges of pleasure rising from her tingling pussy. Her fingers moved stealthily on the couch toward her cousin, who was sitting next to her. She couldn't help feeling grateful that they had spared her any further indecencies from the former valet. Frank was safe and snug now in a rest home that was, incidentally, owned by the Cassidy Foundation.

He had declared that Sylvie had thoroughly satisfied his every need, and that they were welcome to all his manuscripts and the tapes as well.

Arlene moved her fingers upward toward Sylvie's already quivering thighs, and was surprised to meet Tim's fingers there. But instead of retreating, she let her hand rise with his toward the trembling pit of his wife's golden-haired cunt.

"We were so close once," she whispered as she felt Ron's surging fingers slip up into her warmly clasping vagina. "So close!"

"We can be again," sighed Sylvie as she felt the two hands, one her beloved husband's and the other her cousin's slipping into the nakedness of her pussy beneath her brief nylon panties.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" she sighed.

Erick was on the phone on the other side of the room. Not to be outdone, he decided he would have to have a partner of his own.

By the time he returned from the telephone, he found the foursome completely naked, a pile of clothes strewn across the room. In the background, the television rebroadcasted the events leading up to this joyous moment.

"The final votes are in! Tim Cassidy has received his party's nomination for the President of the United States! And here he is now … here comes Tim Cassidy now!!! Listen to that crowd roar! This young man is obviously a very popular candidate for the highest office that this country has to offer!

Tim Cassidy's head was buzzing from the flush of victory. He was filled with nothing but love for his entire family who had worked as a team to win him the nomination. Just how hard they had all worked, he would never know, but as he kissed and fondled his wife's naked breasts down on the floor in front of the television set, he was pleased to see how hungrily she received the caresses of her pretty brunette cousin, Arlene.

"You needed a friend, darling," he whispered into her mouth as their tongues interlocked wetly. Later, he was to slide his lust-hardened cock in between her willingly open teeth while Arlene's tongue delved the mysteries of his wife's golden-haired pussy, and Ron surged into the fully presented buttocks of his young dark-haired assistant. No one objected when Ella, Sylvie's maid, joined the closely knit family in response to the youngest brother's phone call. While Sylvie hungrily sucked upon her husband's thick cock, Ella spread her slenderly pale white legs and let Tim lick the tingling nub of her clitoris. Mimicking his older brother, Erick lay upon Ella's desire-contorted face and let his hard penis dip into her mouth. With a little adjustment the three couples were able to form a complete circle on the floor of the hotel room. Erick reached for Arlene's already wriggling loins and squeezed his head between her widespread thighs, while Ron continued to thrust mightily into her willingly open rectum, and she sucked thirstily at the pink and gold of Sylvie's passion-moistened pussy.

And when they were tired of that, they changed positions and explored the never-ending combinations of their healthy, naked bodies.

"What a family!" Tim cried out at one point, and the television set blared out its good news throughout the long and joyful night.

"That's right! Tim Cassidy is the victor! Tim Cassidy is now a candidate for the Presidency of The United States!"

And everyone in the heated room knew that if elected their Tim would be the best President in history, and if not… well, the Cassidys would prevail. They would never stop trying.