Thanksgiving At The Thompsons (Open)

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Rebecca Thompson exited her tiny red Ugo, dragging her reluctant boyfriend behind her. Her normally perfect blonde hair was tossed back in a messy ponytail. She had on a threadworn sweatsuit and her bunny slippers. When she took a long car trip, she liked to be comfortable. Besides, she knew that the gray sweatsuit still showed off her hourglass figure and her cut butt.

Roland, on the other hand, still looked fresh and pressed. His thin frame was still clad in his brown blazer and gray slacks and somehow he had managed to avoid wrinkles. His beard was still undetectible and his brown hair was perfect. That was something she hated about him. Rebecca wished she could steal his razors, muss up his hair and put him in an old-ripped t-shirt. Sometimes she wasn's sure why they were still together.

The family homestead looked as comforting and Waltonish as it always had. The two story farmhouse, with it's wrap around porch and dormer windows in the second story, has showing her age. The paint was peeling and the bushes needed cut back, but it was still home. Her cousins Able and Andrew were already waiting on the porch, watching for her. They both jumped up, like two verial young gods, and ran toward her. They were dressed in matching outfits of faded jeans and Rocky and Bull-winkle t-shirts. They had recently shaved their handsome heads and it looked good on them. Rebecca ran up to them and threw herself into a three-way embrass. Behind her, Roland frowned.

OCC: Open to all to play friends of family. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving and tonight everyone is staying at the house. I am a guy, but I enjoy writing for male and female roles.
 
The meeting

As they were hugging, Katt came from the house, just behind them. She smiled at Roland, in an effort to win his attention. He simply stared at the back of Rebecca's head, an intense frown clouding his handsome features.

"Able, will you please introduce you're girlfriend to Rebecca and Roland?" Able's mom called from the porch.

"This is my girlfriend, Katt. Katt this is my cousin Rebecca and her husband Roland." Able said, releasing Rebecca from his inviting embrace.

The three said their hello's and Rebecca couldn't help but notice as Katt slid her hand flirtaciously across Roland's and smiled into his eyes. Able and Andrew's attention was solely on Rebecca's increasingly busty breasts. It seemed everytime they saw her, her cleavage increased largely. Through her gray sweatshirt they could barely make out the outline of her erect nipples. Andrew nudged able, and smiled in Rebecca's direction, both of them understanding what the other had silently spoken.

Roland's frown instantly turned to an appreciative smile as he watched Katt's curvy, thin figure move in her tight jeans and snug sweater. Her breasts must have been a whole cup size larger than Rebecca's, although her hair wasn't his favorite. He preferred blondes, and Katt had strawberry blonde hair and gray-violet eyes.Katt stood at 5'8" and Rebecca, just a half an inch taller. As her soft hand glided across his, he couldn't help but smile wider, and pretended not to notice Able and Andrew's wandering eyes, or Rebecca's look of extreme dismay.
 
Sandy

Sandy pulled into the drive of her sisters house whom she had not seen since Christmas. She got out of the car and walked to the door checking herself out before going to the door. She was dressed in a pair of tight jeans and a low cut tight fitting sweater top. She was an attractive woman standing 5'10 with long legs and large natural breasts. She had long hair that was jet black and very curly. Sandy had left her husband at home as he was busy with work and was not able to break away for the holiday. She opened the door and called out loudly. "Oh sister guess who's here for the holiday? Where are you hiding at dear?"
 
Katt's warm greeting and close embrace caught Roland off guard, as did her friendly hand. Roland smiled at Katt, staring at her for a moment more than was strickly neccessary. "Well actually, were not quite married yet. We were just talking about..." Rebecca interupted him with a shove to the shoulder, causing Roland to momentarily wrinkle his noble nose in annoyance. She had the most damnable habit of doing that. Her expression was less than happy as well.

"Actually, we're not married. We're... we're going out really. We've been going out for two years." Two long, long years, was her unspoken addition to her statement.


Roland caught her tone and it irritated him. He had been trying to set a date for months now and the more he pushed, the more Rebecca pulled away. His mother and father weren't happy with his choice of fiances as it was and her attitude didn't help matters. He knew that they would have a happy future when they graduated. She could teach elementry school while he continued on to medical school. They could get a little loft in New York, at his parents expense, and get a dog, or two. When he graduated medical school she could stop teaching and they could start a family. They could get a nice country house with a few acres.

It was all very real in his mind. Still, when she dressed in her messy gray sweats, which barely concealed her charms, the dream was a little more pale. He had bought her a lovely purple and pink sweat suit from Ovids on Fourth Avenue, but she still insisted on wearing that old, worn-out suit.

"Indeed. We have been, ah..., dating for some time now, but I am pleased to say that we will be setting the date soon!" He gave Able's big hand a squeeze that was game, but not quite up to the challenge. Able was a big fellow, with wide shoulder, a neatly trimmed goatee and hairy forearms. He had on a black Planet Hollywood ball cap over his now bald head, a blue flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up thrown on over his Rocky and Bullwinkle t-shirt and worn boot cut jeans stuffed into work boots. His brother Andrew's grip was just as impressive. He wasn't wearing a hat over his shave head, but he did have on aviator shades. He was clean-shaven and didn't have a shirt on over his Rocky and Bullwinkle t-shirt. His big biceps tensed as he tested his little cousin's fiance's grip. He also had on jeans and boots.


Rebecca leaned over and gave a quick, fairly fake hug to Katt. She wasn't sure she was good enough for her handsome cousin. She wasn't sure she liked how she had looked at her fiance. Rebecca realized she had never really though of Roland as her fiance before, but something proprietary stirred in her breast. She brushed past Katt and gave each of her cousins an long, tight squeeze, before walking to where her mother waited in her rocking chair.

All of a sudden she heard Sandy, her sister, calling from the back door of the house. They had always went in the back door growing up, but since her mother had been waiting on the front porch, Rebecca had approuched the house from the front. "We're around front Sandy!" Rebecca's voice was excited. She hadn't seen her sister in six months!


OCC: Welcome to you both! Thank you for jumping in. Feel free to add any characters you need.
 
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Sandy

I heard my sister call to me from the front of the house. I made my way through the house that was my childhood home peering into the bedroom where I first lost my virginity. Turning with a bit of a smile I came to the living room finding my nephews, neice, sister and a fellow I did not recognize. "Hello everyone Aunt Sandy is here!"
 
Everyone had filtered in from the front porch, into the living room. It was a classic country room with solid oak furniture, quilted accent pillows, a soft creamy blue wallpaper with robins and blue jays and old-fashioned lamps of every description. The smell of orange poparri was in the air. Roland was helping Mother into the house. She was a tiny woman in an old black dress. Despite being in her fifties, she walked with a cane and had a stiffness to her. She had made an effort with her silver hair and make-up though and looked better than she had in years.

Rebecca ran forward and swung her little sister into a big, squish hug. "SIS! God I missed you!" She held her out at arms length. "What did you do with your hair? It looks great! You look... Italian." She stared at her sister proudly for a moment. Sandy always did have more nerve than her. "Oh, Sandy, this is my friend +Roland. You guys met before, right?" She was having trouble remembering.


OCC: I just submitted the beginning of my first story under the normal story section. I am not sure how long approval takes, but please let me know what you think when it appears. It is called A Bump In The Road: Chapter 01
 
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["Oh, Sandy, this is my friend +Roland. You guys met before, right?" She was having trouble remembering]

Roland was just entering the room as he heard Rebecca refer to him as her "friend". 2 years and she still thought of him as a friend?? He quickly decided he'd deal with her later, and strolled over to where Katt stood, twirling her hair around her finger.

"You look bored. I am bored too, it's like they all hate me except Rebecca"

"Yeah, we're like outcasts" she laughed. He found her laugh incredibly annoying, but held his tongue. "You want to get away for awhile? Come on, let's slip out. They won't notice for a couple hours." she grabbed his hand and started leading him out the door, and true to her word, no one seemed to even notice.

"I don't know, if they do notice, or rather WHEN they notice, there will be hell to pay, I'm sure. I don't want to lose Rebecca." he said, planting his feet firmly.

"We'll be back in an hour, i promise." she continued pulling him until she had him on the porch, then let go and walked towards his and Rebecca's car, expecting him to follow.

"half an hour, and we're back." he said, and got in the passenger side, passing her the keys as she drove the 5 minute drive to the local bar, without speaking a single word.
 
Able / Andrew

This was a horny guy's dream world. I couldn't wait for Rebecca to arrive, as I patiently waited on the porch with Andrew. My heart skipped a beat or two as I watched her crawl out from that tiny car in those funny slippers she always wore. But it was those grey sweat that she also wore, which brought a smile to my face. I rammed my elbow into Andrew's ribs as I nodded towards the red Ugo. "Damn! Every time I see that fox, her tits are getting bigger and bigger inside that same sweatsuit." I say to myself, wondering if she'd gotten a boob job? Not that she needed one! I'd love to wrap my mouth around those ripe melons sometime, and I knew Andrew would too. Hell! We've talked about her on many an occasion. My face soured when I saw that frump of a man crawl out of the passenger seat. He looked so out of place. "Mr Neat-Man." He just always seemed so much better than thou, always lookin' down on us country folks! To hell with him! Time to get a grope!

Ah! What a squeeze! Those ripe melons pressing into me, my hand innocently draping down to just above Rebecca's tight butt, pulling her close. it felt so wonderful!

Aw! Damn, mom has to ruin everything! She had to invite Katt over! Katt wasn't family! She was just a good lay! Mom didn't know that though. She always referred to her as my girlfriend. I just never corrected her. I'm not sure whether Katt thinks of me as her boyfriend or not, though she is over here quite often! It don't matter none, I an't marryin' her!

Ooh baby, now Aunt Sandy has arrived! Talkin' bout MILF's, she was the queen, though I couldn't quite come up with an acronym that fit... AILF just didn't sound right.

Oh Well! Hang with the girls. See what's happenin!


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Able and I must be two horny guys! All we can think about as we sit on the porch is how sweet it's gonna be to snuggle up with Rebecca once again! My heart goes pitter patter watching her crawl out from Ugo. My eyes instantly settle on those grey sweats that she's wearing, making me grin from ear to ear. Damn that hurt! Able always seems to get me in the ribs when I'm not expecting it, but I know exactly what he wants me to look at as I can easily make out the tiny bumps in those beautiful swells that stretch her top tighter every time she comes to visit. I wonder if she'd gotten a boob job? Not that she needed one! I'd love to wrap my mouth around those ripe melons sometime, and I knew Able would too. Hell! We talk about it all the time. I wish she hadn't brought that damn guy with her. I really don't like him! He seems such a prude! He doesn't fit in to this country lifestyle! To hell with him! Time to get a grope!

Ah! Squeeze ... squeeze! Those ripe melons pressing into me, my hand almost touches Able's just above Rebecca's tight butt, pulling her close. it felt so wonderful!

Good! Mom's ruined it for Able! Tellin everybody he's got a girl! That'll leave Rebecca just for me! Though Katt's not bad either! Hah! She never knows when Able and I switch up! I think he's just keepin' her for a piece of ass!

Ooh baby, now Aunt Sandy has arrived! Talkin' bout MILF's ... Aunt MILF Sandy is the cream of the crop!

Oh Well! Hang with the girls. See what's happenin
 
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OCC: TO clarify, I think Aunt Sandy is actually Rebecca's sister. Ma is actually Rebecca and Sandy's mother. The twins are cousins to Sandy and Rebecca. Their mother is not currently in the scene yet. If I am wrong on any of this tell me. :) NO! I was wrong. She is the twins mother. It is so damned confusing. O.K., I suppose that Sandy could be their aunt, but that would make Rebecca their aunt and not their cousin. I have an uncle who is only a few years older than me. Hell, I don't care as long as we are all on the same page.
 
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The Adventures Of Chavanist Idiot!

Roland looked over at Katt, unsure of why he was in the car with her, Rebecca's car. He felt like it was some weird dream that he would wake from soon. He wasn't used to being directed by others, especially women. Rebecca was the exception though. She didn't direct him, but she also didn't allow herself to be directed. It was very disconcerting at times and didn't fit in with his neat world.

Katt certainly was a pretty, well-turned out young thing. Her sweater showed of her figure nicely and her hair was cute and becoming. He wished that Rebecca would take that kind of time with her appearance. Sure, she cleaned up well, but he couldn't count on her to bother half the time. If she was going to be the wife of a prominent doctor, that would have to change.

The silence was disconcerting. It made the whole situation seem even more unreal. Roland cleared his throut, looking for something to say, but nothing clever came to mind. Finally, he resorted to mindless babble. "So, you and, uh... , Becky's cousin are engaged?"
 
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OCC: O.K., Sparky Man proposes the following, which I am O.K. with. Sandy and Rebecca are sister and are cousins of the twins. The twins and Rebecca are all early college age (say 20 or so), but Sandy is say 30 and married with children. They twins called her Aunt Sandy, kind of as a joke, but because of the age difference (her being 13 when they were 3) she has always been more of an aunt to them. I will assume that Rebecca is a few years older than the twins. That should fix things.
 
Sandy made her rounds her rounds hugging person after person. When she came to Rebecca she held her tightly and whispered in her ear, "Hey, he is really cute but needs to loosen up a bit doll. Later you will have to tell me how good he is in bed." Finally, Sandy made it to the twins. "Hello boys, do you wanna give your Aunt Sandy a hug?"

OOC: Ok I think that I have the relationships donw but if I mess up please let me know and I will go back and edit my post. I have enough trouble keeping up with my own family let alone another one lol.
 
Able / Andrew

It was sooo nice hugging aunt Sandy. That tight sweater she was wearing was way too hot on her! How could I not look down her chest when we hugged? It's only natural for a guy to try and look, to see if he can see something. Maybe I would later on?

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Aunt Sandy (though she's not really our aunt), was shorter than me so when we hugged I squeezed her tight and lifted her off her feet. Damn good thing I did. Cuz when i put her down, I must've caught her tight low cut sweater. Her left tit, nearly popped right out for everyone to see. I think ... I'm pretty sure ... I saw a pink nipple as I looked down to watch her quickly readjust her sweater! Damn, my tree trunk was gettin' hard just from that brief glimpse! I wonder if she noticed? Anyhows, it was my turn to jab Able in the side now. I had one up on him!
 
Both the twins hugged Sandy a little tighter than was needed but she knew why as they were young men with raging hormones no harm done. Well, not until Andrew almost caused one of her tit's to pop right out for everyone to inspect. He also pressed his pole into me and damn if he wasn't hard. I was a bit impressed by the size of the damn thing.

"Hey sis, do you mind if I have a quick bubble bath as I have been on the road all day?"
 
[ "Hey sis do you mind if I have a bubble bath. ive been on the road all day" ]

Rebecca looked up at Sandy, " Yeah sure. It looks like you have two men praying to join you." she joked, turning to look for Roland. "Where'd Roland go?" she asked.

Able looked up, "Yeah, and where's Katt. I haven't seen either of them." he said, slightly concerned. Rebecca rushed to the front door and peered out. "My car's gone." she said flatly. Everyone turned to face the tearful blonde, an akward silence ensuing.

"Come on honey, let's go to the bar" Sandy said, leading Rebecca towards her car.
 
Able/Andrew

OOC: Fine with that "Dad" (Gentli)

IC:
<Able>
Aw man! When Rebecca suggested that Aunt Sandy have Andrew and me join her in the bath, I was ready to run and start the water! Then Rebecca noticed Roland was missing. I kinda already figgered I knew where they were, but I wanted to be here with Rebecca and Aunt Sandy.

Then Aunt Sandy suggested they go to the bar to look. I had to play along like I didn't know.

"Hey! Yeah, and where's Katt. I haven't seen either of them."

I couldn't just let the two of them run off by themselves ... no way!

"Hey wait up! We're goin' with ya'll"

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<Andrew>
If Able was headin' off with the women, then I was too. No way he was goin' to be alone with 'em. Besides, maybe we'd get the chance to kick that city boy's ass? If Rebecca said to, we'd snap him in two within seconds. We'd never break a sweat!

"Yeah! Hold on for us!" We chased after them and jumped in the back of Sandy's car.
 
The twins followed Rebecca and Sandy as they got in the car, and sped off, Rebecca still fighting back tears, knowing full well they went somewhere together.

"Able, would Katt, you know, like, try anything with Roland?" she asked, sniffing.

"Probably, she's pretty much the town slut, as I heard from mom." Rebecca interupted.

Able came to her defense, "no, she's just MY slut" he laughed.Rebecca was beginning to worry even more.

"Do you love her?" she asked.

"I don't know" he said simply, shrugging his shapely shoulders.
 
Well, the new development was robbing Sandy of her much desired bubble bath however she managed to pull herself away to go looking for Roland and Katt. Sandy slide into the drivers seat of her car letting the shoulder belt fall between her breasts which made them appear to stick out even more. "Lets go find them whomever is going pile in."
 
Andrew / Able

<Able> I climbed behind the driver's seat in the back. Once I got situated Rebecca asked me 'bout Katt."

Good thing she didn't ask me if I thaught she was fucking Roland right now. I would have given her the same answer. "Probably!" Hell if it had a heartbeat and something that she could fit betweenher legs ... she'd fuck it! Why does anyone think I'd keep her around? Anyhows, it's great looking ... staring at Rebecca, the seatbult cutting her sweat top in two, pressing the worn top tighter across that lovely tit. Ah YES! Nipple alert! I could definitely see a nipple bump through the taut top.

Yeah, yeah, yeah ... let's go find Roland and Katt. I did my best to sound resigned to having to do what we were about to.
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<Andrew> Able left me the typically worst seat for the ride. This would do just fine, I managed to mumble before buckling myself into place, thankful to witness Sandy buckle herself in, making each tit strain against the soft fuzzy sweater. OH how I wanted to wrap my lips around that nipple and suck the baby's milk fom the tender tip. "Let's roll," I offered. Eager to get this side voyage completed so I could get back to my plans ... my plans with Sandy!
 
Sandy tore off into the night, excellerating at high speeds, and nearly killed them all when she cut a corner a little close. Rebecca was growing more and more anxious, hoping that Roland would remain faithful. As Sandy parked in the fotn of the bar, she immediately spotted her seemingly empty car and got out almost as fast as Able and Andrew as they all started for the bar.
 
Able / Andrew

The twins were thankful for not having crashed; Sandy seemed to be in an awful hurry. they wondered if she had somewhere else she wanted to be.

They hopped out of the car and followed Rebecca into the bar

ooc: I'm getting confused ... who is who?
 
They arrived at the bar and saw that it was fairly full. As they all made their way into the bar their eyes scanned the room looking for their quarry.
 
As we looked around not seeing Roland or Kat it hit me how tired I truly was from the road trip. Thinking it might be best to avoid a potential conflict anyway and coupled with my waining energy I decided that my search for Roland and Kat was over. "Rebecca honey, if you wanna stay and look for them be my guest but I've had enough of this cat and mouse game. I'm going back to the house where I plan to have a nice bath and then a good sleep. If you wanna come then lets go or if you wanna stay call me later if you need a ride back. Hey boys, would you care to escort your aunt Sandy back to the house?"
 
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