0 comments/ 5706 views/ 4 favorites Beyond the Ordinary: Sisterly Love By: RonCabo AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Beyond the Ordinary" will be a series of stories about the further escapades of Ron and Jenna from my series "Uncharted Territory." Each story will be a standalone story and not a continuation of the one before it. ***** Sisterly Love Life had returned to something he could consider normal, although he had never really been certain what "normal" was. There was no denying that his relationship with Jenna had taken him into uncharted territory. She had reawakened him sexually, and before they had become exclusive, he had experienced sex with other women including one older woman and a former girlfriend, threesomes with two of those other women and one with Jenna and his ex-girlfriend, a foursome with an older couple who were Jenna's former neighbors, not to mention a jaunt to a wild sex club. Each had been new and exciting for him. And so, after the last threesome with Mary, his former girlfriend and the finalization of his divorce from Dana, a process which had been going on before he even started with Jenna, he had asked Jenna if they could hold off on any further excursions into uncharted territory. She had readily agreed, realizing she had thrown a lot at him in a short time, and she even managed to keep their sex life exciting without all of the kink. Knowing her as he did, he hadn't expected the respite to last more than a couple of weeks, but it had, and he wasn't certain if she was waiting for him to green light further activities or that she just hadn't been able to find anything that went beyond the ordinary. As he entered his two-bedroom apartment, which he now shared with Jenna, a little later than usual—as director of IT for Ford Enterprises, his schedule was never a guarantee—Ron had a feeling it was all about to change. He heard two voices and instantly wondered whom Jenna was talking to. The other was clearly another female, and as she knew very few people here, his first thought was a return to their previous escapades. Had she brought someone home for a threesome or some other kinky reason? A part of him was excited . . . until he thought he recognized the voice. Both women stood. It had been a long while, but he of course recognized his sister, Rhonda. While that in itself was a surprise because they hadn't seen or talked to each other in quite some time, what was even more shocking was to see Jenna clad only in bikini panties, her marvelous breasts and legs on display, and Rhonda with a thin short-sleeved, low-cut shirt, obviously braless underneath, and also only in skimpy panties. He was simply too stunned to say anything. * * * Jenna was, at first, jealous to see the attractive woman knocking on the door to Ron's apartment when she arrived home. Her initial thought was that the woman was another ex-girlfriend. But Jenna cautioned herself not to jump to conclusions just yet. Ron had given her no reason to be distrustful. "Can I help you?" Jenna asked evenly. "Jenna?" "Yes," she confirmed with mounting curiosity. "I'm Rhonda, Ron's sister." She held out her hand. Accepting and shaking the woman's hand, Jenna remembered that Ron had a sister and vaguely recalled the name. But what was most redeeming was that Jenna could now see the resemblance. "What a nice surprise," she said to be friendly. "Thanks. But I'm not sure my brother will see it that way." There was obvious nervousness in the woman's demeanor. Ron didn't talk much about his sister. Jenna knew they weren't that close nor did he speak to her very often. So, she was quite likely right. "Oh? And why is that?" "May I come in?" It was kind of awkward standing here in the hallway. "Of course," Jenna said, unlocking the door. Once inside, Jenna gestured to the sofa. "Please. Have a seat. Can I get you something to drink?" "A glass of white wine would be helpful right now, if you have it," Rhonda said with a restive smile. "Yes, I think you're right," Jenna agreed as she stepped into the kitchen to pour the wine, suddenly thinking this might not have been such a good idea. She quickly returned with the filled glasses. Rhonda took a jittery sip. "And you were saying why your brother might not think this is a nice surprise," Jenna prompted. "My husband left me," Rhonda began with some emotion. "Ron never wanted me to marry him in the first place because he believed Tony was not very responsible." She took a deep breath and another sip. "My brother was right." Jenna felt very sorry for the woman. She had a vulnerability that encouraged sympathy. Jenna also found her quite likeable, even after only knowing her for a few minutes. Jenna further decided that she was quite attractive. Her tight shirt hinted at fair-sized, nicely rounded breasts, and her snug jeans outlined a shapely rear and toned legs. "No chance the two of you would get back together?" Shaking her head, Rhonda said, "This is not the first time he's walked out. I took him back the previous two times. This is the third strike. He's out." Jenna nodded her understanding. "How do you feel about this?" "The longer I'm away, the better. I came here because my brother will give me the strength to go through with this and not give in—after he gets over being mad." "I have to tell you, Rhonda. I've haven't seen a side of Ron that makes me believe he can be that angry." She shrugged. "Yeah, I've heard he's mellowed. Some say it's because of you. I hope you're right." Jenna smiled warmly at the compliment. "I probably shouldn't say this, but I'm sure you know, he just went through a divorce. So, I'm not sure he's in a position to judge." "Yeah, I'm counting on that also." The two ladies paused for a minute to sip their wine. "You're very nice, Jenna," Rhonda further complimented. "Dana (Ron's ex-wife) would have never been so accommodating." "You trying to win over an ally?" Jenna asked lightheartedly and with a smile. Rhonda returned the smile, her first, and patted Jenna's leg lovingly. "I'll take what I can get, but that's not why I said that. Some people you just like right away. I really appreciate you taking the time with me. Another woman might have run into the bedroom, called Ron and told him to get home right away, and just left me to sit until he did." There was something in the way Rhonda touched Jenna's leg that had the latter seeing her differently; as though she might not be a stranger to the affections of another woman. Jenna reached out and rubbed her palm up and down the other woman's upper arm in the same manner. "As you said, some people you just like right away. So, if it's not too personal, what are the issues between you and Tony?" Rolling her head from side to side, Rhonda said, "It's complicated." "It always is." "You really want to know?" "I wouldn't have asked." With an uneasy smile, Rhonda went on, "I don't know if this is a subject you would be comfortable in discussing." "And what subject would that be?" Jenna persisted to prove her resilience. Somewhat embarrassingly, Rhonda mumbled, "Sex." With a smirk, Jenna revealed, "I hate to admit it, but that's one of my favorite subjects." A big smile formed on Rhonda's face. "I knew there was a reason I liked you immediately." "So, I'm guessing you not providing it was not the problem." "As I said, it's more complicated than that." Again, her uneasiness was showing. "This is hard to admit." "Believe me, I'm in no position to judge you." "Well, the thing is . . . I . . . I needed more than he was willing or able to give." Jenna placed her hands gently on Rhonda's shoulders, a gesture the latter found endearing. "Nothing to be ashamed about. Believe me, I know the feeling." That opened the floodgates. "As I've gotten older, I feel as though I can't get enough sex," Rhonda admitted. "Tony would only do it when he wanted me to have it." "Sounds awfully controlling," Jenna observed. "Ya think?" Shaking her head in stupefaction, Jenna had to say, "It's almost hard to believe that a man who was married to a woman who was always ready for sex wouldn't take advantage of it." "Well, he wasn't really very good at it, quite possibly because he wasn't very well equipped. I think the way he compensated was, as you pointed out, to try to be a controller." Rhonda grinned devilishly. "But I wouldn't let him." "Well, good for you." Jenna leaned closer, putting her hand on Rhonda's knee. "I have to ask, how did you compensate?" She held up her middle finger, wiggling it back and forth. "Manual manipulation." Completely surprised, in complete astonishment, Jenna asked, "You survived only with your finger? No toys, no . . . one else?" Hanging he head in shame, Rhonda said, "That's about as much as I care to admit right now." "Why? You're on a roll." "It's the kind of thing that many people frown upon." "I told you, I'm in no position to judge." Taking a deep breath, Rhonda leaned forward and planted a sloppy kiss on Jenna's lips. When she pulled back, she was horrified by the appalled expression on Jenna's face. "Oh, my, I'm so sorry. I told you you would frown on it. I knew it was the wrong thing to do, but I couldn't help myself. You just looked so inviting—" Jenna reached out and put a finger to Rhonda's lips to shush her, and then, just as quickly, pressed her lips to Ron's sister's. Though taken aback, Rhonda was so starved for love, she didn't dare question the return affection, and instead, relished the kiss with complete abandon. When they broke it off, Jenna said, "So, you like women?" "I had a friend who had a similarly bad marriage. We commiserated. First, it was just hugs, then a quick kiss here and there, and those turned to more passionate kisses, and, well, you can figure the rest. I enjoy being with a woman, but there's still nothing better than a hard dick." "You got that right." "So, you do girls, too?" "Occasionally." "Does Ron know?" With a nod and wicked ideas forming in her head, Jenna unabashedly said, "So far, I have only done women as part of a threesome with him." That's all she needed to know right now. Perhaps in the future, Jenna would talk about her marriage. Rhonda's eyes lit up excitedly. "My brother does threesomes?" Jenna merely nodded with a big smile. "Wow! He's come a long way from Dana." Rhonda shivered. "This conversation is making me horny—not that it takes a lot for that to happen." "Me, too." "Well, then," Rhonda said with a tickled smirk, "mind if I have another . . ." her lips made contact with Jenna's before she finished her question. Nor did Jenna resist, this kiss quickly escalating to passion. The longer it lasted, Jenna had the weird feeling that kissing Rhonda was eerily similar to kissing her brother. It made Jenna wonder if brother and sister had ever done anything sexual together, or at least, maybe practiced kissing when they were younger. Now, there was an erotic thought that manifested itself in the aggressiveness of her kissing. When Rhonda hesitantly eased her tongue into Jenna's mouth, the latter surprised the former by licking it rather than simply dueling with it. Rhonda clearly had not expected that, but totally loved the titillating concept. It made her breathing quicken. As their familiarity grew, the kisses became less urgent and more loving. Rhonda cupped Jenna's neck as Jenna's arm wrapped around Rhonda's back. It wasn't long before Jenna's hands were under Rhonda's shirt and had lifted it to the bottom of her bra. And shortly after that, Rhonda lifted her arms to encourage Jenna to remove the shirt. Ron's girlfriend quickly accommodated Ron's sister, and the two parted lips only long enough to complete the task. With rising fervor, Jenna eased Rhonda onto her back to stretch out on the sofa, and then came down on top of her, their lips never parting. Jenna couldn't help pawing Rhonda's breasts. They weren't as big as her own, but were still of fair size. After getting a nice "feel" for them, Jenna's hand drifted down between the other woman's legs, pulling up her skirt to touch the wet crotch of her panties. Rhonda let out a short giggle, not that anything was funny, but more out of joy, and with their lips parted, she quickly undid her skirt, pushing it down so she could kick it off. With her hand back between Rhonda's legs, Jenna pulled the elastic to one side. Her bare finger on the other's clit was electrifying for both of them. After several seconds of rubbing, as Jenna became the aggressor, she pushed Rhonda's bra up to expose her breasts. Jenna's lips were instantly drawn to Rhonda's cute little nipples. Jenna's hand returned between the other's legs to an ever moistening pussy. It took no mystic power for Jenna to determine that it had likely been some time since Rhonda had had any kind of sex. On the flip side, the milder copulation that Jenna and Ron had had of late coupled with the fact that this was his sister kicked her up a few notches on the stimulation scale. It had also been some time since Jenna had been with another woman, so she was ready for a taste of pussy. Squirming down, Jenna again pulled the elastic of Rhonda's panties aside and zeroed in. Rhonda braced for another electrifying jolt, and was not disappointed. Jenna's tongue felt divine. As Rhonda had mentioned, she and her friend had done girl-girl sex, but neither really knew what they were doing, just enough to get each other off. But Jenna was obviously highly skilled in cunnilingus. Her mouth against Rhonda's pussy was doing things and providing feelings Rhonda had never experienced. Her labored breathing reflected that fact. Getting even more serious, Jenna yanked Rhonda's panties and bra off giving herself better access, and then stripped herself down leaving only her panties on. "Oh, my, no one's ever given me oral sex this good!" Rhonda moaned. Jenna's tongue movement became quicker alternating darting it in Rhonda's hole and flicking her clit. Rhonda had been so deprived and was so desperate to come, but just as she was about to explode, they heard a key in the lock. She sprang up, nearly knocking Jenna to the floor. "Oh, no! Is that Ron?" "Better be," Jenna calmly answered, amused by Rhonda's sudden fright. "Calm down." But Rhonda still scrambled to jump back into her panties. But she knew she would never have time to get much more on so she slipped her shirt back on without her bra. When Ron entered, Jenna stood and faced the front door. For lack of anything better to do, Rhonda followed suit. She readily saw his stunned expression and wondered whether it was because she was here, or more likely, their scanty appearance. "Look who came to visit!" Jenna announced gleefully. She, too, was curious what caused his reaction. "And you've obviously been getting to know her," Ron said, stepping up to his girlfriend and wiping pussy juice from her chin with his finger. Assuming the same bodily fluids coated her glowing lips, he refrained from kissing her. Turning to his sister, eying her up and down, he greeted her by saying, "And you've obviously made yourself comfortable. What brings you here unexpectedly?" Now, it was Rhonda's turn to be dazed. Jenna was amazed to see her freeze up. She wondered exactly what the nature of these siblings' relationship was. "Tony left—" "Again?" "—and I needed someplace to go so I wouldn't take him back." "Well, that's the first sensible thing I've heard you say." Ron kept his voice even, allowing no emotion. "What was it this time?" "Same old, same old." Jenna was instantly curious what reasons Rhonda had given him in the past, particularly if she did not think her brother was sexually open-minded. Ron nodded. "Would it be okay if I stayed here for a bit?" Rhonda nervously asked. Jenna desperately wanted to give her approval, but knew better than to interfere. For the first time, Ron saw an innocence in his sister that he had never noticed before. He could see that she was desperate and the fear in her eyes told him that it was not easy for her to come to him, particularly with the little compassion he had shown her before. The problem was, he didn't know how to be kind to her since he had not shown her much in the past. A part of him wanted to be annoyed with Jenna because he knew she was the reason he was now able to feel this way toward Rhonda. He looked to his girlfriend for . . . what? Jenna thought she knew Ron well enough by now to see the emotional struggle he was experiencing. She offered him a brief smile, a barely perceptible nod, and a wink. But even though Jenna had given him what he took to be non-verbal approval, he still asked, "Jenna, what do you think?" "Of course, she can stay." The two women glanced at each other and smiled almost conspiratorially. "Okay, then. You can stay." That unleashed a flood of tears from Rhonda as she threw her arms around her brother. "Oh, thank you, Ron." He hugged her back instinctively and he could feel her barely covered body against his. That was a first. When she pulled back, he asked lightheartedly, "So, you doing girls now?" "Well, when your spouse doesn't take care of you . . ." "Desperate times, desperate measures?" "Maybe at first, but now, not so much. Does that bother you?" "No. I just didn't know. We've never really had any discussions about, you know, sex." "Lately, we haven't had many discussions about anything." Rhonda was careful to keep her voice even and non-accusatory, particularly since that was not her motive. "You're right. We haven't. You said the problems with Tony were same old, same old, but I'm really not sure what those are or what that means." "Why don't I freshen our drinks," Jenna interrupted, anticipating a heavy discussion coming. "You guys, sit and talk. Honey, can I get you a beer?" "I think I need one." Rhonda sat at one end of the sofa, Ron sat in the middle and left the other end for Jenna. "So, can I deduce that your comment about your spouse not taking care of you implies that your marital problems are sexual?" "You can." Rhonda told him basically the same story she had imparted to Jenna, by which time Ron's girlfriend returned. "And you're determined to end it this time?" "As I said to Jenna, this is his third strike. He's out. That's another reason I came here. I believe you can help me remain strong." "I can help give you courage, but you have to remain steadfast." Rhonda nodded. "I will." There were a few moments of silence as they each sipped their drinks. "Wow, you've really mellowed," Rhonda noted, finally able to breathe easier. "I was expecting ranting and raving." "Apparently, neither of us has been very adept at choosing a spouse." "I think it's mostly this lady here," Rhonda pointed out. "Appears she's really brought you out." "I can't dispute that." Another pregnant pause followed to imbibe liquid fortification. "So, I didn't know you were . . . had a . . . were so—" "Horny?" Rhonda finished for him. "Okay, we can use that word." "Well, that's what it is. And you have no idea how miserable it is to be married to someone who can't help with that," she told him with anguish." "Actually, I do," Ron revealed to her, downing the rest of his beer. "I was married to Dana." "Really? She was cold?" "As cold as the iceberg that sank the Titanic." Rhonda giggled at his analogy and Ron chuckled in response to her reaction. He hadn't noticed Jenna get up and return, replacing the empty beer bottle in his hand with a fresh one. Naturally, he took another sip. Beyond the Ordinary: Sisterly Love It warmed Jenna's heart to see brother and sister not only talking, but laughing, and she believed, well on their way to repairing, or probably more precisely, building their relationship as there seemed to be no evidence that they ever really had one. Sentimentality had her squirming closer to Ron. He was sitting somewhat sideways partially facing his sister. Jenna molded her mostly naked body to his. Their mention of the word horny reminded her of the hot action she and Rhonda had been involved in that was abruptly halted by Ron's arrival home. Still horny from it, Jenna's twisted mind also looked at this situation from a different perspective. Here the three of them were, her virtually nude except for skimpy panties and Rhonda also in panties and a form-fitting shirt that revealed all her curves. Her pointed nipples imprinting her shirt suggested she was still aroused from their girl-girl activity, and Jenna thought maybe even being so skimpily dressed in front of her brother was adding a new dimension to her arousal. Furthermore, Jenna could see enough of Ron's face to know that his eyes were taking in all that his sister displayed, and she wondered, what with his new open-mindedness, what was bouncing around in his head. A wicked thought occurred to her about how madly erotic it would be to see brother and sister touch, kiss, maybe more? She further wondered how she could engineer such action. "You've been awfully quiet," Ron said, jolting Jenna back to reality. He liked the feel of her hard nipples poking his back. Wondering if she had been so lost in thought that she missed something, Jenna quickly thought to say, "Just letting the two of you reconnect, which I must say, I'm happy to see. I think the two of you should kiss and make up." "I think that's pretty much what we've been doing." "Figuratively. I haven't seen any lips touch." "Seriously? You want me to kiss my sister?" "I've been watching you look at her. I know you want to." Ron leaned over and gave Rhonda a quick peck on her lips. "That wasn't a kiss. Like this." Jenna leaned over Ron making sure to rub her tits over as much of him as she could and rested her hand on his thigh. She reached out with her other hand cupping Rhonda's neck and pulled her close enough to demonstrate. Rhonda very willingly participated. Jenna felt Ron's already hard cock pulse. "Why do you want me to kiss her like that?" Ron wanted to know. "She's my sister. You don't kiss your sister like that." "After all we've done and with everyone we've done it with, you're going to go with that?" Jenna intentionally made it sound preposterous. "The two of you have just discovered that you're both very sexual creatures. You need to release that last inhibition. Besides, I want to see you really kiss her." She let her fingers toy with his hard-on. "Why? So you can fulfill one of your twisted sexual fantasies?" His tone was not harsh, more playful. He knew Jenna; the kinkier something was, the more she liked it. The trouble was, Ron was seeing his sister through different eyes, and it was more than just being kind and compassionate toward her. He was seeing her as an attractive woman. Ron turned his attention to Rhonda. She was staring at him through dreamy eyes with a warm smile. And then there was Jenna leaning against him, pushing him nearer to his sister. And Rhonda's face seemed to be drifting closer. And suddenly, his resistance was fading and before he knew it their lips were touching and . . . it was . . . nice and . . . he couldn't stop. Ron's hand involuntarily touched Rhonda's leg sliding up her soft thigh stopping short of her crotch. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jenna reach for Rhonda's hand clasping it. Ron's other arm went around his sister's neck palming the back of her head tenderly. Rhonda was kissing back with as much eagerness as he, and when her tongue attempted to part his lips, he was powerless to stop her. His cock was expanding and contracting with such fervor, he feared it might explode. Whether intended or not, he felt his sister's hand come to rest on his thigh, and her purpose was clear when she palmed his cock. When it pulsed in her fingers, her kiss become more intense. They stopped for a second only to catch their breath. But the look of burning desire Ron saw in Rhonda's eyes told him this was far from over. He surprised himself by thinking that there was no way he wanted it to end. They resumed with much more tongue action. Ron's hand couldn't remain in one place, touching every part of his sister's body it could reach. For her part, Rhonda relished her brother's hand on her breasts and she did her best to puff them out to fill his palm. But she saw stars when his fingers finally made contact with her hot, wet pussy. Meanwhile, adding to the excitement was Jenna's hands all over both of them. She'd gotten up on her knees behind Ron, her tits tickling his neck. Finally, Ron abruptly pulled back as though he had harshly realized what they had been doing. Something caused him to apologize. "I'm so sorry Rhonda. I don't know what came over me. I should have never—" "You didn't hear me complaining. I wish we had done this sooner. Maybe if I had listened to you years ago." "Am I the only one who thinks it's wrong for a brother and sister to—" "Yes!" the two women chimed in unison. Ron reached for his beer and slowly sipped it to buy time to think about all of the wild and crazy sex he'd had since Jenna had reawakened him in that hotel a few months ago, not to mention fucking her while driving on the highway with her sitting in his lap; screwing his boss's two assistants, Chelsea, who was 15 years older, and Debi the beautiful Brit, and a threesome with the two of them; incredible sex with his first love, Mary, and a threesome with her and Jenna; and the foursome with Jenna's former neighbors, the older couple Bret and Brianna on their sailboat; and suddenly, kissing his sister as he had didn't seem so out of line—except that she was his sister and people frowned on that. Although, who was he going to tell? "We're consenting adults," Rhonda pointed out. "What else matters?" "I'm not sure I consented to anything," Ron quipped. "And neither have you refused anything," Jenna pointed out, casually unbuttoning his shirt. Glancing down, Ron asked, "What are you doing?" "What does it look like?" "Where is this going?" "Where it goes." "I thought you were more open-minded now?" Rhonda asked. Ron didn't resist when Jenna removed his shirt, but when she started on his pants he became dumbfounded. "You're undressing me." "Wow!" Rhonda remarked. "He doesn't miss a thing." "You've got two horny women here," Jenna noted. "You want me to fuck my sister?" "I think she wants it too." Ron turned to Rhonda, who was vigorously nodding her head. And in that brief time, Jenna had his pants down and had his rock-hard cock in her hand. She stroked it a couple of times to make sure it was good and hard, and then quickly removed his shoes, socks, pants and underwear rendering him completely naked. Another glance at his sister revealed her eyes were wide with lust. Jenna laid him down on the sofa and he knew there was no way out of this for him. Honestly, he was sure he wanted a way out. He had learned to adjust to her kinky desires and in most cases go along, and he was forced to admit to himself that, much as he might seem to be against this, the thought of fucking his sister was something he couldn't resist. Kneeling on the floor beside him, Jenna grabbed his cock again and held it straight up. "Isn't that beautiful?" Sliding beside Jenna, with a huge smile on her face, Rhonda said, "It is. I can't believe how big it is. I've never had one that big." She giggled. "Tony's wasn't even half that size." "Well, no wonder he couldn't satisfy you." Jenna jerked it a few times, and then wiggled it from side to side like it was some play toy. "Want to touch it?" Eyes widening, Rhonda licked her palm and wrapped her small hand around it. Her breathing quickened. Meanwhile, Jenna moved to Rhonda's other side and mouthed Ron's balls, eliciting a wail from him. With his entire scrotum in her mouth, she stretched it out, slurping it. Rhonda watched in fascination. While Ron's sister was still grasping his rod, Jenna licked the soft skin beneath the crown and then took the head in her mouth. Rhonda dropped her hand to the base to allow Jenna to suck more of his shaft, and finally removed her hand to allow the other woman complete access. Jenna took hold, devouring Ron's entire penis, and once she had it good and coated, she aimed it at Rhonda. "Your turn." With a whimper, Rhonda reacquired control, took a few tentative licks and then began bobbing her head up and down. It almost sounded as though Rhonda was crying as she went down on her brother, and to some extent she was, not only because they had made up, but because he was allowing her to do something she had wanted to do since they were teens. Becoming really choked up, she paused for a few moments, turning her head away under the guise of allowing Jenna another turn. Ron observed his sister's reaction and was amazed by the emotion she was showing. He had no idea this meant so much to her. It had an impact on him as well; so much so, that when she asked, "Ron, please fuck me," he could not resist, not that he would have anyway. Rhonda slipped her panties off and climbed on the sofa on hands and knees as her brother arose and got in position behind her. His cock was still heavily coated with saliva from both women, which cooled from the ambient air. Jenna knew she should stand aside, but watching this brother and sister fuck was thrilling beyond belief. She stood beside Rhonda's hips looking down toward Ron's approaching cock. Jenna couldn't help placing her hands on Rhonda's rear and spreading the woman's ass cheeks. Ron guided his cock in slowly. He was taken aback by the sudden heat that he felt as his pushed all the way in. It was almost as though he'd stuck his dick in a furnace. But at the same time, it felt unbelievably good. He couldn't help groaning once as the warmth permeated his being. For Rhonda, all she could do was mewl. She had never been so completely filled. As her brother's magnificent cock was sliding into her depths, she almost feared that he would split her in two. But of course, her body adjusted, and from then on all she could feel was joy and all of the different variations of that emotion. Though Ron could hardly believe he was actually fucking his sister, it was no less touching for him, particularly because she was so much tighter than Jenna. Once again, Jenna knew that this was a milestone moment for brother and sister and she should let them have it with no participation from her. But being part of such a threesome as this, one such she had never participated in, she was helpless to distance herself. With her hands still on Rhonda's ass, she leaned over for a bird's-eye view of her boyfriend's beautiful cock thrusting into his sibling's pussy. When Rhonda's anus winked at her, Jenna couldn't help but run the tip of her tongue around that orifice. Rhonda's whimper turned to a quick whoop as she obviously didn't expect that. As Rhonda became accustomed her asshole being licked, her vocalizations transformed to a more pleasureful purring, so Jenna kept up the tongue action. Jenna also reached under Rhonda and rubbed her clitoris. As though fucking the snug snatch of his sister wasn't mind-blowing enough, watching the insatiable Jenna's tongue poking Rhonda's anus and feeling her fingers on Rhonda's pussy was enough to make his head explode. This was a threesome unlike any other he had ever been in. And just when he thought he couldn't be any more aroused, she raised up and pressed her lips to his mindful of where her tongue had just been. After they enjoyed a sloppy kiss, Jenna moved down to Rhonda, kissing her face. The latter turned toward her and the women also swapped spit. And then, to mix it up, as though her mouth always had to be attached to something, Jenna slid over and pulled Ron's gooey cock from his sister's snatch and sucked it. Jenna loved mouthing a cock, but there was just something special about it after it had come out of a juicy pussy. When Jenna guided her boyfriend's cock back into his sister's stretched hole, it was as much as Rhonda could handle before the first pangs of an impending orgasm began. Only a few more strokes were necessary to bring his sex-starved sister to a bone-shaking climax. Ron continued to pump as her body trembled until she could no longer hold herself up and she collapsed face first onto the sofa. Still she shook as she experienced an orgasm many times more satisfying than she had ever had. It took a few minutes for Rhonda to recover, but even longer before she could move. She did manage to utter through labored breathing, "That was fantastic!" although her worn out voice didn't make it sound so. As Rhonda rested, Jenna assumed the same doggy-style position where the other woman had been, having to arrange her hands and knees on the outside of Rhonda's legs. Even though his sister's pussy had felt extremely tight, when he inserted his cock into Jenna's, her's still embraced his rod like a familiar glove and he found it no less thrilling to be back in her. He plowed her at the same even speed as he had Rhonda, and he was certain that with whatever the two women had done prior to his arrival coupled with the uber-erotic evening that had transpired so far, it would not be long before she came. Or at least, that's what he hoped; because with all that had happened, he wasn't far from coming, either. Having finally recovered, Rhonda quietly turned over to watch her brother fuck his girlfriend. After a couple of minutes, she didn't think it could be possible even for one as randy as her, but she was actually becoming aroused again. Seeing Rhonda's eyes widening and her breathing picking up again, Jenna assumed the woman was ready again, so she managed to spread Rhonda's legs enough to lick her pussy. This was the additional impetus that brought Jenna over the edge and she came in a howling, muscle-tensing orgasm. When she stopped licking Rhonda, Ron's sister eased back up to a sitting position. When Jenna's climax subsided, a spent Ron turned to sit and catch his breath. But his respite was not to last for long as Rhonda jumped and said, "I want that in me again." Without waiting for approval she sat in her brother's lap facing him. Before Rhonda could reach for her brother's cock to impale herself, Jenna was there sitting on the floor guiding it in. Predictably, as Rhonda bounced, Jenna's mouth and tongue went to work on anything it could come in contact with: his balls, the crack of her rear, and occasionally when his penis slipped out, she would go down on it a few times before re-inserting it. Ron sucked his sister's nipples as they jiggled in front of him. The combination of that and Jenna's ministrations both conspired to bring her off a second time surprisingly quickly. But as deprived as one as horny as she was had been, it really wasn't that much of a stretch of the imagination. Knowing that her job was done, Jenna sat on the sofa very close to Ron as he continued to fuck his sister. The two women kissed and that brought Ron to the edge. He announced, "I'm going to come!" "Give it to me brother," Rhonda urged. "In you? Are you sure?" "I'm protected," she assured. "Didn't want a child from that asshole Tony." But before she had the words completely out, he was blasting her. It was so much, it dripped out as fast as he pumped it in. "Oh, my, that feels so good," Rhonda exclaimed. "Having a real man fill me with his love juice." And just as he finished, she did surprise herself by experiencing a mini-orgasm. When she finished, Rhonda fell forward between Ron and Jenna, extending her arms to hug the two of them. They each threw an arm around her for a group hug. But the fog of bliss slowly dissipated only to replaced by the pangs of hunger. No one wanted to dress to go out—in fact, no one wanted to dress. So, they threw together a meal of leftovers and frozen items. Will full tummies and exhausted bodies, they retired for the night. * * * Over the years, Ron had developed an internal alarm that normally awakened him at around six in the morning, quite often only seconds before the actual alarm went off. Jenna's eyes snapped open within seconds of the actual alarm, and as she frequently was when they'd had great sex the night before, her mood was delightful. She turned and snuggled next to him, and also as she frequently did on such mornings, she wrapped her hand around his morning wood just because she liked the feel of it, not because she had any intention of doing any more—at least on weekdays. The weekend was another story. But, this being Friday, she asked, "You going to work today?" "Maybe late. I'm going to wait until Rhonda wakes up and see what her plans are." "How long are you going to let her stay here?" It was simply a question with no inflection to suggest any point of view. "How long do you want her to stay?" he countered. "She's your family, and family takes care of family," Jenna stated. "However, having said that, I don't mean she should stay forever. I don't really know what a reasonable time is. Does she have a job?" Ron turned to her and she had to readjust her grip on his cock. "I don't really know. I'll have a talk with her this morning. I'm also going to see if she would like me to put her in touch with Tim." "Your lawyer?" "Yes." "That's a good idea." "If she's agreeable, maybe he can fit her in today." "Okay," Jenna said, easing out of bed, "Keep me posted." While Jenna showered and got ready for work, Ron checked email on his phone and called Chelsea, his boss's senior assistant, to tell her he what was going on. She'd always been as much a good friend as anything else. By then, Jenna was ready to leave for work. "You going to stay in bed for a while?" "No, I'm going to get up and shower." "I made a pot of coffee." She leaned over and gave him a sloppy kiss, tongue-infused kiss. "Behave yourself. Let me know how it goes." Less than a minute after the front door closed, a naked Rhonda stood in the doorway to Ron's bedroom. "Did I hear the door close?" "Yeah. Jenna just left for work." Watching her standing there, Ron was treated to a much better view of her body than the night before. His sister was quite an eyeful, a few inches shorter than Jenna with rounded breasts that were not large, but were proportional. Her short brown hair was tussled from sleep, but a nice length on her. Her pouty pussy lips were visible with her shaved crotch, as was the hood of her clit. "Can we talk?" "Sure." Rhonda took a step in, but stopped short. "Is my attire okay or would you like me to change into . . . something." She smirked at her choice of words. Returning the smile, Ron threw back the covers to reveal his own nudity. "No need for formality." "I like the way you think." She stepped over to the bed. "May I?" "Make yourself comfortable." Rhonda climbed into bed laying on her side so she could rest her head in her palm propped up by her forearm facing her brother. It was difficult to keep her eye off of his magnificent erect cock. "Can I ask you a question first?" She didn't wait for a response and proceeded, "You were much nicer to me last night than I expected. Was that for Jenna's benefit? Or did you really mean everything you said?" Beyond the Ordinary: Sisterly Love "I meant it. In case you haven't noticed, Jenna has really changed me. She's brought me out, if you will. She's got me doing things I never thought I'd do. Like last night. I mean, having sex with my sister? Really?" "Well, for what it's worth, that was a first for me also. But I see what you mean. Jenna seems to have a wild streak. I like it. But that's how we oversexed women are. It's not just enough to have it, you have to have it in such a way to make it edgy, exciting. As a guy, you ought to really like that. I like what she has done to you." "I mostly do. But coming off being married to Dana, it was really a big difference. Almost the total opposite." "Yes. Your divorce. It was final just a few months ago, right? And you didn't waste any time getting hooked up again, did you?" "I didn't plan it that way. It just happened." He saw this as a good segue way to what he wanted to discuss. "And speaking of that, what are your plans? "I don't know." With a giggle she added, "Although after last night, I could just stay here for a while and fuck you and Jenna." With that, she reached out and wrapped her hand around his hard-on. "Just kidding. I know you don't want me here forever." Ron was beginning to realize that his sister was turning out to be a lot like Jenna. For that reason, he didn't stop her, not to mention it felt nice, not to mention being his sister's hand, it was erotic. "No, no, it isn't that. And I'm not trying to rush you. But I was just wondering, do you have a job?" "I did, but I quit it so Tony wouldn't be able to find me." "Okay. Well, when you're ready, you can look for another one. Again, no rush. On the other hand, if you're really determined to divorce Tony, you should move now before he does. I can put you in touch with my lawyer, unless you already have one." "You mean, before I can change my mind." Her tone was not argumentative. With a smirk, Ron agreed. "That, too." "Well, I really hadn't thought that far, but I guess you're right. That would be great. I hadn't considered which lawyer I would use. Don't really know any." "Tim is good. I think you'll like him. And again, not to rush you, but would you like for me to see if he has an opening today?" "Sure. Why not? The sooner I can get Tony out of my life, the better." She was stroking him meaningfully now. "Enjoying yourself?" "I'm sorry. I just can't get over the size of your dick." There was clearly amazement in her voice. "I wasn't kidding when I said Tony's wasn't even half as big." "A guy can't control what size he's going to be. Much as I don't like him, I can't fault him for that." "Neither can I. But his method of compensating was to try to control me. However, I wouldn't let him." Rhonda rolled onto her belly and snaked closer for a bird's eye view of her handjob. She cupped his balls in the palm of her hand with her fingers pointed upward with his penis between her forefinger and middle finger. "Maybe if he had tried to . . . you know what? There's nothing he could have done. Even when we did have sex, he had to pump very fast because that was the only way he could come. Fortunately for me, I'm one of those women who climax easily." "Yeah, lucky for you." "He didn't even have any finesse. Just slam, bam, thank you, ma'am. Do you mind?" Again, she didn't wait for an answer, just licked around the head of his cock. That first touch of her tongue sent a tingle up Ron's shaft and beyond causing him to suck in his breath. "I guess since it was okay for Jenna to do me yesterday when you weren't home, it's okay for me to do you when she's not home," Rhonda reasoned. "Uh-huh," Ron groaned. Having been given the go ahead, Rhonda inserted the entire head into her mouth and ran her tongue around the underside of the ridge. Then, with her mouth halfway open and her head tilted sideways, she ran her lips up and down his shaft. Next, she sucked the entire rod into her mouth until the tip touched the back of her throat easing into an up and down bobbing. Her lips formed a very tight seal around his shaft, and as she went down, her tongue swished over every part of it that it could. Now she used the tip of her tongue to tickle his pee hole. When she sucked it all back into her mouth, she attempted to deep throat him, but couldn't and gagged. Stopping with saliva dripping off her lips, eyes watering and breathing heavily, Rhonda huffed, "Damn! I always wanted to do that, but Tony wasn't long enough to even reach my throat and you're too big to get it down." Chuckling, Ron quipped, "Yeah, life is full of disappointments." But she quickly went back to doing what she was doing. She used her tongue forcefully to stimulate the soft skin on the underside of the shaft below the crown. Ron had always considered Jenna the queen of blowjobs. Many of the other women who had gone down on him were good, but Jenna had the technique down. However, while what Rhonda was doing was enticing, she wasn't better than Jenna, yet there was something about her that had his balls really churning, and the only reason he could think of was that, here she was, his sister, sucking his cock like her life depended on it. And as he thought that, he had to quickly shout, "I'm gonna come." Rhonda said nothing, but she did step up her sucking by jerking him with her fist with just the head in her mouth. She was literally sucking his cock and it almost felt as though she'd suck the head right off. But as he blasted her throat with scalding jism, he heard her start moaning as though she was climaxing also. And when he did stop spurting, he looked up to see her eyes shut tight, cum dripping down from her mouth, and he discovered, she was having an orgasm from one hand between her legs getting herself off. Rhonda came hard from her own masturbation and collapsed face first on his abdomen. "Ahhhh!" was the only sound of contentment she made. Finally, she lifted her head and smiled at him through cum-smeared lips. "Oh, man, that was good." "I could have done you," Ron said. "Oh, don't worry, you will," Rhonda told him. "But being able to suck that big ole cock made me so horny I couldn't wait." Stalling for a second, she rubbed the mixture of saliva and semen that had dribbled onto his abdomen from her mouth into his skin. Finally, she asked, "How do you like having sex with your sister?" They probably should talk about it. "It's good. But what probably makes it better is the thought that you are my sister. I never, ever thought I would have had sex with my sister." "Did you ever want to?" she wanted to know. "Honestly, I never, ever thought of it." "Oh, well." There was disappointment in her voice. "I thought about it with you before you married Miss Goody-Two-Shoes," she revealed. "But I always feared you would turn me down and I didn't think I could handle the hurt of you rejecting me. As it was, you rejecting my marriage was very painful." Her watery eyes tore at his heart. Still on his back with her head resting on his abdomen, he pulled her up and pressed her head in the nook of his neck and hugged her tightly. "I'm so sorry, Rhonda. I was a very different person then. I don't know why and I'm not going to try to figure it out so I can blame it on something or someone. But just know that it's all behind me now. It's going to be different from here on. You'll always be welcomed here." She was whimpering. "It's okay," he assured her. She lifted her head with tears rolling down her cheeks. "These are tears of joy. And that's good because I don't think I could ever give up this cock." She reached back and patted it, surprised that he was already getting hard again. Just hearing her say that aroused him a bit, and he really wasn't surprised when she pulled on his dick to entice it to full erection, and then fed it into her ever hungry pussy. As she rode him, she said, "I hope you never break up with Jenna. Not too many girls would let their boyfriend fuck his sister." "Don't worry. She'll want to fuck you too." "I'm counting on that." Once again, Ron's cock sheathed in his sister's tight pussy was more of a turn on than he thought it could be. He had stopped being amazed that each new pussy his cock found haven in elicited some new and exciting feeling. But he couldn't remember any of them clutching him so firmly. He wasn't so surprised that Rhonda came again so quickly, but he was awed that he did. Not much of an ejaculation, but everything else was right there. While they were both still coming, she leaned over and hugged him around the neck. "I love you, brother." "And I love you, sister." Not long after, Rhonda fetched them coffee while Ron phoned Tim, his lawyer. Tim always tried to keep his Fridays light, and so he did have time available. As an afterthought, Ron decided to invite him to lunch since he was seeing them on such short notice. They agreed on an early midday meal. * * * There was no question that Ron was seeing his sister in a new light; not only accepting her again, but going beyond the ordinary by having sex with her. However, even with this change in him, when he looked at her, even though he saw an attractive woman, he didn't think of her as such, she was still his younger sister. As Ron introduced Rhonda to Tim, he quickly realized that other men saw her differently, if the lawyer's raised eyebrows were any clue. Rhonda was also obviously quite taken with Tim, but Ron had to remind himself that with her self-proclaiming herself oversexed, she might only be seeing another sexual conquest. The meal went well, and attorney and sister were very attentive to one another. Tim did his due diligence and asked pertinent questions that he needed answers to so he could properly handle her case, and Rhonda provided—from what Ron knew—honest answers. She was even quite forthcoming in admitting that her failed marriage was due to sexual incompatibility due to her active libido. The lawyer didn't seem surprised; Ron was sure he'd heard it all before. Ron was actually quite impressed with his sister and her interaction with Tim. Rhonda was rather engaging, he could see that the attorney was really taken with her. When they were finished, Tim gave Rhonda his business card, and to Ron's surprise, wrote his private number on the back and told her to call him any time. As they were leaving the restaurant, Rhonda walked ahead and the lawyer grabbed Ron's arm to hold him back. "This might be a little unorthodox, but would you have any objection to me asking your sister out?" Ron smirked, not entirely surprised by the question. "She's an adult, and neither of you need my permission. Having said that, it would be nice to see her date someone responsible." "Okay, good." Tim was suddenly nervous. "Do you think you could ask her if she would be interested in going out with me?" "What is this?" Ron asked with a chuckle. "High school? Ask her yourself." "Well, the thing is—" Tim had to stop to clear his throat "—I didn't date much in college because I was always studying, and since then, I've been fortunate enough to stay busy, and I guess, I just haven't gone to places to meet women so I haven't really found one that I wanted to date. And I certainly haven't had any clients like your sister that I've wanted to date—until now." Ron nodded his understanding, an idea quickly forming in his head. "Come to dinner tomorrow night. Just the four of us. The two of you can get to know each other better and we'll work the dating question in." "Oh, well, that would be great. I'll bring wine." The two men shook hands. "I'll text you what time," Ron advised before leaving. However, as he walked to the entrance to the restaurant to catch up with Rhonda, he realized he now had a dilemma. Here was a nice, timid lawyer, who was looking for a nice girl. He had little dating experience, which further suggested that he might not be sexually adept. And the nice girl that he was interested in was a wild sexual animal. The fact that she was could be a turn-off for him, the possibility that he was not could be a turn-off for her. The question now was should he forewarn each of them about the other? "What was that about?" Rhonda wanted to know as he joined her. Still not having decided what to do, but not wanting to spring tomorrow night on her too late, he said, "Tim just mentioned that he and I hadn't gotten together in a while so I invited him to dinner tomorrow night. Thought it might be an opportunity for the two of you to get to know each other better. The more comfortable you are with your attorney, the better the two of you will work together. I also think he might have a little more interest in you than as a client." She smiled her approval. "That's nice. I would like to get to know him better. He's a nice man and quite good looking. It would be nice to be with a real, genuine guy." Ron started to say, down girl, but he decided to discuss the matter with Jenna first, see what her thoughts were. * * * Much to Rhonda's disappointment, on their drive home, Ron was called in to work to solve a major IT problem, so he brought her back to the apartment and went on. He was certain she had some sexual follies in mind to pass the afternoon, and while she would have been hard to resist, he wondered how much he should be giving in and how long it would be before even the wildly open-minded Jenna would tire of him fucking his sister. He decided to call his girlfriend during the ride to the office to bring her up to speed. "I think you did the right thing by not telling them about each other," was Jenna's considered opinion. "Doing so might falsely influence her or him one way or the other. They need to find out for themselves whether they could be right for each other." "That does make a lot of sense," Ron agreed. "I'll try to be home as soon as I can so you're not stuck entertaining Rhonda again." "Oh, don't worry. I'm sure we can find something to keep from getting bored." "Yeah, I'm sure you will." He told Jenna about what happened after she left this morning." "Aw, that's nice," Jenna said, touched, referring to their emotional exchange, not the sex. "Is Rhonda being around going to become tiresome after a while?" "You mean one of us fucking her when the other is not there?" "All of it. That, threesomes. I wouldn't rule out her inviting herself to join us in bed if she should hear us having sex." "The short answer is I suppose it could," Jenna replied honestly. "It'll be fun and different for a while, but we'll just have to see as time goes on. If she's just with us a few weeks, that won't be bad, but if it becomes much longer, then we might have to make some decisions." She chuckled. "Maybe she and Tim will hit it off." "Well, I don't want to jinx something that hasn't even started, but I think they're just too different." "We'll see." * * * "Why didn't you bring your sister?" Chelsea asked, popping into Ron's office. "I would have liked to meet her." "Didn't know how long I was going to be here." "So, you've kissed and made up?" Chelsea knew of his estranged relationship with his sister as they had confided in one another many times over the years. We did more than kiss, Ron wanted to say, and at some point in the future, he just might, but for now, "We did. Jenna has had a positive influence on me." "I was sure she would. She's okay with your sister staying with the two of you?" "Oh, yeah. They've really gotten to know each other." "I have a feeling there's more to that statement than you're alluding to." "You know me too well," Ron retorted. "True enough, but I'm actually thinking it's Jenna's number I have. "And you wouldn't be far off." "And you're okay with your girlfriend and your sister . . ." Chelsea bobbed her head from side to side feeling no need to say more. "We're both okay with Rhonda staying with us . . . for a while. If it drags on, then we'll, you know, figure something out." "Well, I'm glad you've reconciled with your sister. Family is very important." * * * It took Ron longer to solve the problem than he had anticipated—which he should have anticipated would happen—so that brought him home much later than he expected. He'd called Jenna, who said she'd take care of dinner. Of course, he was curious as to what that meant. Jenna did not particularly like to cook, and so, either Ron did most of it or she prepared simple dishes. Beyond that, he further wondered what he would come home and find the two women doing, but he didn't really think it would be hard to guess. Considering that the two were undoubtedly doing something sexual, it really didn't bother him. At least they got along. It could have been bad if they didn't; or worse, if one did not have as excessive sexual desire as the other. On one hand, it provided each woman with needed sexual release in such an erotic manor that fed their appetites without him having to tirelessly service them. On the other hand, the thought of his girlfriend and his sister fucking was one hell of a turn-on. What was even more of a turn-on was when he entered his apartment and heard soft moaning. There was no activity in the living room so he headed down the hallway to the bedrooms and was not disappointed to find his nude sister sprawled out his bed and his equally naked girlfriend between Rhonda's spread legs. Jenna was not eating the other woman out, but rather was far enough up that her breasts were resting on Rhonda's crotch and her hands massaging his sister's abdomen. Without seeing him, Rhonda sat up slightly, placing her nipples close to Jenna's mouth, the latter instantly licking them sensually. There was something about this scene that portrayed the softer side of making love, not frantic fucking. Seeing the two women in a tender, leisure embrace had him stripping his clothes off quickly and quietly. Still, they could hear him. Rhonda looked up casually and smiled while Jenna turned her head slowly and beamed at him. Once undressed, he approached Jenna's smooth, silky legs and kissed a trail up between her thighs allowing his lips to touch her pussy and anus. She rose up to hands and knees, which offered him better reach and also put her lips in line with Rhonda's. The girls engaged in a soft, loving kiss. Rhonda's hands reached out for Jenna's breasts, tenderly fondling them. When Jenna's mouth dropped back down to Rhonda's tits, the latter arose to sit on her calves. Ron loved this slow, more romantic interlude. He raised his knees onto the bed, easing into position to gently slide his cock into Jenna doggy-style. He heard her moan softly as she felt him slowly push in. As he began thrusting at an easy pace, Rhonda leaned forward and he took it that she wanted to kiss, so he willingly obliged her. When she'd had enough of his lips, Rhonda fell back supine, landing in such a way that put her pussy in perfect position for Jenna to give her a tongue-lashing. An enticing element was added as Jenna's mouth was pushed forward and back from the pumping she was receiving from Ron. It was a unique feeling Rhonda knew she couldn't get in any other way. In fact, it was so unbelievably stimulating that she wanted more. She wanted her brother's cock. Easing away from Jenna, Rhonda maneuvered around and took up a matching stance on hands and knees and parked herself right next to Jenna. Almost without missing a stroke, Ron pulled out of his girlfriend, took a quick sidestep over behind his sister, and drove his cock lubricated with Jenna's juices into Rhonda's waiting pussy.