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Disclaimer: The War At Home belongs to Acme Productions, Rob Lotterstein
Productions and Warner Brothers Television. This story is not-for-profit but
I own it.

Date: 07/14/2008

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Strong language, voyurism, male/female sex, male solo sex, incest,
female/female sex, female solo sex

Categories: Het, slash, bi

Pairing: m/f, Hillary/f/m/f

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: Dave and Vicky finally agree to allow Hillary to go visit some
relatives in San Diego, California.

Other Notes: This AU story is based on a picture entitled
'bigtittiedteens134' by an artist named Randy Dave.

Dedications: None so far.
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War At Home: Gone To San Diego
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

Long Island, New York just happens to be the home of a big-mouthed dumb-ass
middle class insurance agent whose name happens to be Dave Gold and his wife,
an attractive interior designer named Vicky, who are also -- whether they
both like it or not--the parents of their three kids, a 17-year-old girl
known as Hillary and two boys, 16-year-old eccentric misfit named Larry --
who has no choice but to let out a series of emotional outbursts whenever
things don't go his way and whose best friend is a kid named Kenny -- and
14-year-old Mike.

And if I'm not mistaken, each of those three kids would always wish that
they would be taken to a whole other place in order to -- at least -- get
themselves away from their father's stupid piss-ant rants and that includes
Hillary, who happens to be me and which brings us to this one day on which
both my mom and dad had finally agreed to let me take a trip to the home of
my uncle whose name happens to be Robert Spelvin at San Diego, California.

Actually, the real reason why my dad had agreed to let me go on that trip was
because it was in order to make sure that Uncle Robert and his family would
never come over to our place and eat us out of house and home. Anyway, as
soon as I had gotten my bags packed for the trip, gave my mom and brothers a
'goodbye' hug and kiss and just said 'see ya' to my dad, I had allowed one of
my best friends to drive me over to the airport, where I was able to catch
the one flight to California.

And after the plane that I was in had touched itself down on a runway at
LAX and I had gotten myself off that plane, I had reclaimed my bags, turned
myself around and noticed that Uncle Robert was standing right in front of me
with a big cardboard sign with my name in big letters on it which had caused
me to let out a great big smile, rush myself over to that big lovable lug and
give him a really big loving hug.

And after that, we had stepped out of the airport and gotten ourselves into
his car before Uncle Robert had driven us away from the LAX and all the way
over to his house in San Diego, where both my Aunt Barbara and Cousin Tiffany
had welcomed me into the Spelvin home with open arms and allowed me to pick
up the phone, call my mom back in Long Island and say, "Hi, Mom. Yes, I'm
really enjoying my visit with Uncle Robert and his family so far. As a matter
of fact, he had told me that he just can't get over how much I've grown since
last summer."

And then, after I had said 'goodbye' to my mom and hung up the phone, I had
gone into the guest bedroom and gotten myself settled in just in time for
Tiffany to invite me to go with her to Seaport Village. And after I had given
that idea some thought and decided to take Tiffany up on her offer, the both
of us had said 'goodbye' to Uncle Robert and Aunt Barbara and left the house
to go check out the mentioned local shopping complex.

And as soon as we had arrived at Seaport Village, both Tiffany and I had
started going shopping in that shopping center's stores including Harley
Davidson San Diego and allowed ourselves to have some lunch at the San Diego
Burger Company, where a young and handsome male stud with dark-brown hair and
muscles all over the place had walked himself over to us, looked at me with a
small smile on his face and said, "Hi, you must be Hillary from Long Island.
I'm Steel Crawford and it's indeed a real honor to welcome you to San Diego.
So, Hillary. Are you going to be staying in our little piece of the Sunshine
State long?"

"Only for a short while, Steel," that was the answer that I had given the
big male stud before Tiffany had gotten up from her seat, placed her gentle
hand on Steel's shoulder and whispered something into his ear, causing Steel
to step out of the burger place with Tiffany and disappeared from sight
which -- in turn -- had caused me to pay the check, step out of the burger
joint and start looking for both Steel and Tiffany.

And as soon as I had reached a boardwalk, I had suddenly heard the sounds of
someone having hot and steamy sex underneath it which had caused me to take a
little peak underneath the boardwalk and notice that both Steel and Tiffany
were bare-ass naked and he was humping his stiff cock in and out of her hot,
wet pussy and sucking on her firm breasts, causing me to suddenly realize why
his parents had named their son 'Steel'.

Anyway, as soon as both Tiffany and I had returned to the Spelvin house, a
small-smiling Aunt Barbara had walked herself up to me and asked, "Say,
Hillary? Would you like to join us for some TV after dinner? We're going to
watch both FOX-TV shows 'Bones' and 'House' on XETV San Diego 6 tonight. "And
as soon as I had given that idea some thought and said, "Sure thing, Aunt
Barbara. I just need to go take a nice warm shower before dinner, okay?"

And after she ahd said 'okay' to me, I had gone into my room and started
taking all of my clothes off, only to have me become unaware that Uncle
Robert has placed his bare-ass naked body in front of the open doorway and
started stroking his stiff cock before he had moved himself closer to me,
placed his stone hard dick inside my asshole and his hands on my firm
breasts.

And just as I was about to turn my head around and ask Uncle Robert about
what he was doing to me, a nude Aunt Barbara had walked herself into the
room, placed her hands on my cheeks, look at me straight in the eyes and
said, "Sssshhhh. It's okay, Hillary. There's no need for you to be afraid.
All you need to do now is just relax... and enjoy it," before she had kissed
me ever so deep and passionately on the lips and started licking all over my
nude body -- all the way down to my hot, wet pussy and carressing my stiff
mounds.

And after Tiffany had placed her nude body into the room and began pumping
two of her fingers in and out of her hot and steamy cunt and carressing her
own tits, I had placed my hands on her mother's bare shoulders and said,
"Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Aunt Barbara! Touch me! Touch me
there! Suck my wet pussy dry while Uncle Robert fucks me in the ass!
Aaaahhhh!"

Then, after Tiffany had moved herself closer and allowed me to start sucking
on her tits, I had suddenly noticed that I was able to enjoy each and every
minute of experiencing the one thing that I had never experienced with any
member of my own family before which happens to be pure and untamed sexual
pleasure before we had laid ourselves down on the bed just in time for Uncle
Robert to place his stiff cock inside Aunt Barbara's cunt and began licking
on my pussy.

And after Aunt Barbara had started licking on Tiffany's snatch and carressing
her tits and I had placed one of my hands on my cousin's silky-smooth naked
thigh and began sucking on her bare toes, a sexually-energized Tiffany had
placed her hands on her mother's bare back and yelled at the top of her
lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, MOM! DO IT, HILLARY! TOUCH ME! SUCK
ON MY TOES! SUCK MY WET PUSSY DRY! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME
WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after the four of us had started moving ourselves harder and
faster and our lovemaking has finally gone to San Diego for its own vacation,
Tiffany, Uncle Robert, Aunt Barbara and I had all came and collapsed due to
exhaustion and fell asleep with our naked arms in a lover's embrace.

Just then, as soon as my dad had came home from work, looked around the
living room and yelled, "SAY, HILLARY? WHERE THE FUCKING HELL ARE YOU?" only
to have my mom walk out of the kitchen and into the living room, look at that
big-mouthed son-of-a-bitch with a smug smile on her face and say, "She's not
here, Dave! She had decided to move herself over to San Diego! And guess what
the reason is for that?" causing my dad to look at her with a small smile,
place his hand on her shoulder and say, "Yeah, I know what the reason is but
that's okay, Vicky. I still love you anyway."

THE END!

    

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