“Linds, don’t forget you guys have to go out tonight!” My mom shouted from downstairs before heading out the front door.It was that time again that I never understood. My parents threw a party once every couple of months and would kick my brother and I out of the house. They never told us anything about it, but the house always smelled funny after and was usually a mess. Covered in weird masks and shit.They used to send us to stay at our grandparent’s place, but since they moved to a retirement home that was no longer an option. The last few times mom even booked us a hotel for the night. At first it was kinda fun. My brother Dylan and I would order a bunch of crap from room service including some booze and make the best of it. Dylan was getting weird though. Last time I woke up with him spooning me. I didn’t really mind that much, but it felt a little weird. Especially because we were naked… We drank way too much that night, and I didn’t even remember what happened. All I knew was it was an awkward morning. Dylan said he didn’t remember anything either but… I could always tell when he was lying and he was most certainly lying about that.Whatever though, I didn’t want to make a big deal of it though so I let it go. I kept thinking about what would happen the next time. I decided not to drink the next time… or at least not as much. Seems though my brother had a different idea.*Knock knock*”Linds you up?” Dylan shouted from the other side of my door.I groaned and rolled over covering myself with my pink down blanket, ignoring the unwanted visitor.*Knock knock*”Linds!” Dylan shouted again as he opened my door.”What the fuck are you doing?” I shouted as he peeked in. I held the blanket tight against my naked body so as not to expose myself.”Well… sorry but this is important,” Dylan replied as he cautiously continued to make his way through the door.”I’m naked! Get out!” I shouted, reaching for a pillow and throwing it at him.”So what? Nothing I haven’t seen before,” he said as he dodged the projectile flying at his head.”Ugh fine, what do you want” I said, flopping back onto my bed in defeat.Dylan always had some new ambitious idea, whether it was getting fake ids or crashing a wedding and pretending to be “Ned’s” kids. I can’t lie, most of his ideas led to a pretty fun time. He was nineteen and taking a “break” before starting college. I call it not having direction. I wasn’t complaining though. It was nice having him around.I was seventeen and in my senior year of high school. I often thought of the idea of him and I going to college together. It would make the transition easier. Sometimes I wondered if he was waiting for me.Dylan finally walked into my room wearing a tight black tank top and a pair of white shorts. He was super fit, and I always kind of admired that aspect of him. He was probably one of the best looking guys at our school.”So, I had an idea,” Dylan şişli escort bayan said as he sat on the edge of my bed.”Oh god… should I be scared?” I said as I relaxed a bit, finally releasing the eagle grip on my blanket.”Umm… maybe actually,” he replied. Oh god, if he says that then this really is going to be crazy.A moment of silence passed as I waited for him to speak. He seemed nervous which wasn’t like him, and it got my mind racing wondering what he could actually have in mind. The thought racing through my head was that maybe he wanted to do something with me. I know it’s wrong and crazy but there has always been a bit of sexual tension between us. Ever since he found out I had an affair with my third-period science teacher, he has been looking at me very differently. Almost like he had a thirst for me. I won’t lie… it excited me sometimes. Not that I would ever act on it. I mean, he’s my brother after all. “So?” I replied sitting up in my bed letting my blanket slide down over my perky breasts and down to my waist…Dylan gulped and stared for a moment before shaking his head clear and finally speaking up.”You ever been curious about these parties?”Well… ya. I think that’s pretty obvious,” I said thinking even that’s an understatement. I used to imagine my parents were part of some weird cult or something.”Ya, me too…” Dylan replied as his gaze finally broke from my erect nipples and went to the ceiling.”Ok so tell me something new? We have talked about this a lot before. I don’t understand why you are bringing it up now.””Well… I was thinking we could crash their party. Just like the wedding that one time,” he said with a lot of uncertainty.”Are you crazy? Mom and dad would kill us, and you know that car you love so much would be gone. They take these parties so seriously.” “Ya I know but… let’s think of what we do know.” He said as he slid closer to me and looked directly at me with that look like this was happening no matter what. “They all wear masks right?””Well… we found masks, doesn’t mean they all wear them.””Really? Why would only some of them be wearing masks.””Well… I don’t know… ok fine, they wear masks… what else,” I replied eager to get this idea over with and dismiss it. “And… we found a heel that one time so they probably dress up right ?” ”I’m in!””Wait what really?” he said, seemingly shocked by my eagerness.”Yes! So what’s the plan?”Dylan being a master schemer, of course, had already thought this through. He had swiped some of the masks from a previous night and decided we should hide out in the house till the party starts and then just try to blend in. He got some friends of ours to go to the hotel so mom and dad would think we checked in already. It wasn’t the most elaborate plan in the world but it didn’t have to be.The day went by and Dylan and I got dressed up and hid in the closet of one of the guest rooms. It felt like forever şişli escort bayan and our phone quickly died leaving us without entertainment. We ended up falling asleep until.”Oh fuck yes!” A woman moaned.I slowly opened my eyes realizing we overslept.”Oh my god, that feels so good!” My stomach sank as I realized what was happening on the other side of the door. I started shaking Dylan to wake him up.”Psst, Dylan, wake up,” I whispered aggressively.Just then Dylan sprung up and out of the closet obviously startled.So much for being low key.The closet doors flew open as I quickly rushed to put on my mask.”Oh shit!” Dylan gasped.I slowly stood up behind him and peeked over his shoulder to see a naked blonde woman with massive breasts staring at us while she sat on a masked man below her.”You guys don’t have to spy on us. Come join in,” the woman said as she held out her hand to Dylan.”Oh uh no sorry wrong room!” Dylan spattered almost incoherently as he grabbed my hand and rushed us out of the room closing the door behind us.”What the fuck was that,” I said to him feeling a little anxious.”I don’t fucking know,” he replied looking panicked. “Ok just calm down,” I said as I fixed my tight blue spaghetti strap dress.”Ok…ok… I’m calming,” “Okay good, now put on your mask and act as if we belong here.” I tried calming him down as I fixed up the black suit he stole from dad’s closet and handed him the mask. “Put this on before mom and dad find us.””Okay thank you. Since when did you become the relaxed one,” Dylan asked.”I don’t know, maybe I’m just getting used to your crazy ideas,” I giggled. “Let’s go explore”I took Dylan’s hand as we wandered through the house. We headed downstairs and were shocked to see so many people. Everyone was very nicely dressed but we were shocked to notice that some of the people were half naked. We scanned the room further and noticed a woman giving two men head on the couch while a group of people watched. Then it finally dawned on us.”It’s a swingers party!” We both exclaimed looking at each other. “We have to get out of here!” Dylan said.”Agreed!”We started heading for the door when suddenly our path was blocked by our mother wearing a black lace bra that perfectly cupped her luscious breasts and matching panties. For some reason though mom was not wearing a mask.”Well I don’t recognize this tight young body,” mom said as her eyes wandered up and down my figure. “You must be the new couple?”She doesn’t recognize me!I was frozen with fear, unable to move or speak. I clenched Dylan’s hand hoping that he could save us from this really awkward situation. “Umm…” *cough cough* “yes we are,” Dylan said, trying to make his voice deeper. What the fuck are you thinking”Well fantastic!” Mom said as she took a peek around Dylan. ” Well I’m Nicole and I’m one of the hosts of tonight’s festivities and oh,” mom stopped as she raised her mecidiyeköy escort hand gesturing for someone to come over. “This is my husband David.”I gasped as I felt a hand grab my ass. I quickly snapped my head to the left to see dad standing there.”Well this looks like quite the treat,” dad said before giving my ass one more big squeeze and moving to stand beside mom. “Uh, hi,” I whimpered shyly, feeling so incredibly awkward that my dad had just groped me. “It’s nice to meet you,” Dylan said as he shook our father’s hand. “I’m uhh…. Ben and this is my wife…. LLLLLLy-di-a,” he said, sounding very unsure. Dylan was usually really good at lying on the spot but this situation was obviously getting to him. I knew at this rate it was only a matter of time before we got caught. “Well you look younger and more supple than our usual guests,” dad said as his arm wrapped around my mother and his hand began caressing her body. “How old are you both if you don’t mind me asking.”I’m 20,” I blurted out without even thinking. “Me too,” Dylan said, seeming to be in a trance as his eyes followed my dad’s hand that was slowly making its way into my mom’s panties. Mom seemed to be melting at dad’s touch. I started to wonder what she was feeling at that moment. I didn’t even realize as my own hand started running over my stomach. “Do you like what you see?” Dad said to Dylan as he noticed his obvious interest. “You can touch her if you like.”I almost fell over as I heard those words come out of my father’s mouth. If only he knew that he just basically offered his wife to her own son. “Uhhh…..,” Dylan stumbled almost as if he was considering it. “No that’s ok, maybe next time,””Suit yourself,” dad said as his hand finally dove into mom’s panties, catching some of her wetness before retreating so he could suck his finger clean.Mom gave him the most seductive look before returning her attention to us.”Well since you are both new, we have a little tradition,” mom exclaimed as she took both our hands and led us to the middle of the living room.”Attention everyone!” mom shouted.” We have a new couple tonight and you know what that means. Please, everyone, help me welcome Ben and his wife Lydia.”Suddenly the room roared with applause as everyone turned their attention towards us aside from a few stragglers too enthralled in a lustful situation to be bothered. My heart started beating heavy as nerves took over me. I was horrible with crowds and even worse being the centre of attention. Dylan must have been feeling the same as I clenched his sweaty hand.The room started to quiet down as mom got ready to speak again. “So, as usual, we like to start things slow with new couples. Since the easiest intimacy is that which you share with each other, we would be honoured Ben, if you take your wife right here for us to see,” mom said.”Wait what?” I exclaimed as my stomach sunk.What have we gotten ourselves into?I almost felt like crying, being trapped in this super awkward situation. My breathing got heavy and my mouth started beating out of my chest and then…I felt a soothing warmth as Dylan pulled me close to him and wrapped his arms around me.