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Sis Incentives Ch. 01

By: Tx Tall Tales



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Jenny and Alex find ways to incentivize each other.

This chapter is mostly prelude, with a little teasing play. The entire beginning of the series is a slow buildup. If that's not your style, you might try a different series.

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"What kind of incentive are you talking about?" my sister Jenny asked me, suddenly intrigued.

"I'd like to tell you, but then I'd have to kill you," I answered with a grin, sipping on my half-full mug of Guinness.

"Come on! I'm desperate for some kind of motivation to get me off this plateau," she pleaded. "If it worked that well for you..."

"Oh, it wouldn't work for you anyway."

"And why not?"

"Remember, I was a 20 year old male."

"So I'm a 27 year old female, and...?"

"For all men, there is one ultimate incentive, and at 20 years old, it's more incentivizing than ever."

"What the hell are you talking about," she said, frustrated. "Can't you just tell me?" 

I relented. "S-E-X. Of course. I'd known that girl, Donna, for about 3 months but we'd never even dated. Just worked out together occasionally in the gym. When she told me that if I could lift that weight that had me stymied, she'd give me a, quote, 'weekend-to-remember', I went nuts working out for the next three weeks, and she teased me constantly. But in the end, it was just the motivation I needed, and she was as good as her word. Better."

"You are so full of shit. You expect me to believe that all a guy needs is a little T-and-A, and he can work miracles." She laughed. Her speech was a tad slurred, owing in part to the empty pitcher of Mud slides still sitting on the kitchen counter.

"Behind every great man..." I reminded her.

"Right."

"I'm not kidding. I wish I could get that kind of incentive now."

"I'm sure Holly would give you whatever you want," she answered.

"It's not the same. God, I wish it were. But I know I can get that anyway, so why would I bust my ass over it?" Maybe it was too much of the Guinness, or the late hour, but I was suddenly going beyond where I'd intended.

She looked at me for a while, sipping her chocolate colored frozen drink. She appeared to be studying me, wondering just how much of what I was saying meant anything.

"Fine," she finally announced. "So men want sex. What do women want?"

"You're the woman, you tell me."

"You've got it all figured out. If I knew, don't you think I'd be doing something about it?" she snapped.

"Ok. What do women want? Stability, attention, independence, financial security, beauty, health, romance, affection, mystery, status, bragging rights, sex." I rattled off. "Go ahead stop me anytime."

"C'mon. You know what I mean. How would you motivate me?" She asked intensely, leaning towards me, looking very serious. 

She had turned toward me, her leg folded under herself, half 'indian-style', on the couch. Her other leg's knee was wrapped over her ankle, her foot waving in the air the more agitated she got. Her small black dress was riding high on her hips, exposing a lot more of her tiny panties than she would normally allow. She had been half-drunk when she'd gotten home from the wine-tasting, and the frozen drinks and animated conversation were driving all thoughts of decorum out of her mind.

"Well let's see. You'd like success in your personal training business. You love the beach. You love to dress nice. Your car needs help desperately. You need more clients for your training. There are so many ways."

"So get specific." 

"Ok. Here are some incentives. One, a fixed air-conditioner and complete tune-up for your car. Two, a $250 gift certificate to Lord and Taylor. Three, a Master Fitness Certification course at the Cooper. Four, 2 new Clients, putting you over 40 hours a week. Five, a weekend getaway to the beach."

She stared at me, dumb struck. "Ok, now who do I have to kill?"

I laughed.

"No really. So it's obvious I'd love all that stuff. But how am I going to get any of that done. I can't even really cover my bills yet, and I'm still paying off the IRS from last year." She insisted.

"Ok, how about this? You know I want to lose about 25 lbs and get cut-up. For each 5 lbs I lose, you get an incentive. When I'm under 10% body-fat again, you get the 'grand prize'."

"Now you're talking nonsense," she answered. "Why should I get rewarded for you losing weight."

"You're the personal trainer. Help me." 

"But you already know what you need to do." 

"So, motivate me." I told her, looking straight into her eyes. I couldn't believe I was saying this. I let my eyes wander down her hard young body. Her nipples stood out as little bumps on the smallish mounds pushing forward within her tight stretch top. Her narrow waist had her skirt bunched around it, and her legs were spread wide enough that I had a pretty clear view of her red-trimmed, narrow black thong. Her skin still had that smoothness of youth and she was deeply tanned.

Her eyes suddenly opened just a hair more, and she became aware of the position she was sitting in, bringing her leg up on the couch and her knees together. She looked away from me, searching for her drink. She had finally figured it out.

She held her glass, trying to drain any last bit of drink out of it, then put it down and turned to me again. I could almost see her gathering her thoughts.

"Are you serious?" She said softly. All joking aside.

"I can be. We can go in and weigh me right now. If I lose 5 lbs, I will fix the air-conditioner in your Mazda, and give it a tune-up and oil-change." I leaned towards her a little, letting her know I was totally serious.

"And what do I have to do?" She asked.

"Nothing. If I lose 5 lbs, you get it." I told her. "I'll get on the scale now." I got up and headed for my bedroom. She followed behind.

"I'm going to strip down to my underwear, to be fair. That won't bother you will it?" I asked her, not waiting for an answer but already pulling off my shirt.

"No. I guess not."

I sat on the edge of the bed, removed my shoes and socks, and pulled my jeans off. I was wearing Joe Boxer boxers, and checked to make sure my semi-hard cock wasn't falling out. I looked up and Jen was making a half-hearted attempt to appear interested in the books at my bedside.

I walked to the digital scale, and kicked the front button on. "Two-Twenty-Three." I announced. "I'd really liked to get down under 200, but for now, the 5 pound goal is 218."

Walking back to the bedroom, I pulled my shirt back on, and walked back out through the living room to the fridge where I pulled out another Guinness. Even in a can, it was better than that other slop. When I got back to the living room she was seated on the couch again. I sat down nearby. Very nearby.

"Good Luck!" I told her, toasting her with my beer.

"How are you going to lose 5 pounds drinking all that beer just before you go to bed?" She asked me, almost shrilly.

"Good question. I guess I won't." I laughed.

"You need to get rid of that beer and get back on your diet. And you need to hit the weights more than once a week. And you need some cardio." She told me vehemently.

"I know, but I've had a tough time staying on any diet for more that a week or two in the last year - that's why I've put on almost 20 pounds." 

She thought about it. "If you diet and exercise, I promise I'll do the dishes everyday, and take out the garbage," she offered out of the blue.

I smiled, chuckled, and took a sip from my frosty mug. Smooth.

"What if I woke you up each morning, and I gave you a personal training session using your weights, and your elliptical machine?" 

"That would help." I told her.

"Would you diet?" 

"I will, but I swear, I'm so weak-willed, it's hard for me to stay on any diet. Sometimes I get so tired of dieting and cardio."

"How about..." She hesitated, licking her lucious lips, "how about, if you lose 5 pounds, I'll show you these?" She glanced down at her breasts, whose nipples seemed unusually perky.

My eyebrows climbed a short ways up my forehead as I considered her first really interesting offer. "That would be nice," I told her. "You know I think you're beautiful. You have a great body. I'd love to see more of it." She smiled, until I took another sip of my Guinness.

"And you do have nice tits, at least what I've seen," I kidded her, swirling my dark beer around the cup just in front of my face.

I could see her arguing with herself. She lost. "Ok, I'll let you see me completely naked. But no touching." The words rushed out of her almost of their own accord.

I smiled and put the beer down. "Wow! Now, THAT would be great. For how long? You're not just going to flash me are you?"

"No. I mean, how about 10 seconds," she stammered.

"How about two minutes, and I can ask you to pose, turn around, but nothing nasty." I countered.

She looked concerned.

"Come on." I told her, picking up my beer, "Naked's naked. 10 seconds or 10 minutes."

She reached out and plucked the mug out of my hand. "Ok. One minute. Nothing weird."

I took her hand in my own, shaking it. "It's a deal."

"I'll be waking you at six." She told me, carrying the mug to the kitchen and emptying the beer into the sink. "And I'll be putting you on a diet as of tomorrow."

"I'll order the parts for your car tomorrow. I'm sure I'll be installing them soon."

* * *

I went to bed that night thinking about Jenny sleeping upstairs, and what the chances were that I'd be seeing her naked soon, and who knows how much more might happen after that? 

My wife was in Delaware with her family, our young daughter in tow. I had to pick her up at the airport the following Monday. Her younger sister Jenny had moved in with us about 5 months earlier, finally getting out of the bar/restaurant business, and trying to turn her love of fitness into a career. We'd helped her out, giving her a car to drive, and letting her live with us for free. She'd studied and trained for her first ACE fitness certification, and had gotten a job as an aerobics instructor that had worked its way into a personal fitness trainer job. She was doing well and was slowly developing her clientelle. She was a hard worker and was really giving this a great effort. But the pay was low to start, compared to what she'd been able to make in an upscale restaurant or as a bartender. 

Just two months earlier my wife had told her she could stay as long as she wanted, with my blessing, but she had to contribute to the food bill and to the utilities. She was really struggling to get along, and still hadn't developed good spending habits, so she often ran out of money before she ran out of week. 

Over the last couple of months I'd walked in on her naked twice. The first time was in the laundry room. She had been taking off all her workout clothes and putting them in the wash, prior to taking a bath. She was in there with Holly, and I walked in, my laundry in hand, and got a quick view of her naked from the side. She almost screamed, diving for the clothes pile and coming up with a hand towel to cover herself with, in the process giving me a much better view than she had intended. She and I laughed about it afterwards. We joked about how she didn't pay much in rent, but the view of her naked was a nice 'bonus'. 

The master bedroom had a huge bathroom, including a large marble Jacuzzi tub. Both Holly and Jenny liked to take long leisurely baths in there. One afternoon I'd walked into the bathroom, having stripped down to my underwear, heading to the walk-in closet at the far end. I thought it was Holly in there, and I said "Hi, Baby," as I walked in and it wasn't until Jenny curled up and tried to cover herself, that I realized it was the wrong sister. "Sorry, need to get a shirt," I told her as I continued through, non-chalantly, grabbed a shirt and walked back through the bathroom. On the return trip she'd been leaning back in the tub, her hands partially covering her breasts, and had joked to me that it must have been time for my monthly bonus. "Only a partial bonus this time," I had quipped, and she'd given me a naughty grin and flashed me her tits for just a second, lifting her hands and covering them again.

I'd beaten off to that image several times since. Including that night. 

* * * 

Jenny prodded me awake. 

"Get up! C'mon lazy, time for your cardio. Thirty minutes."

I pulled the covers a little tighter around myself.

"C'mon Alex, get up! I've got less than an hour before my first appointment." She was pushing at my shoulder.

"We can start tomorrow," I mumbled.

"Now!" She almost shouted, pulling the covers off me.

I sleep naked. I also had a typical case of morning wood.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she gasped, turning away, after getting a full frontal view including my fully tumescent rod.

I sat up in bad, rotating my legs over the side. "No problem. It's my fault, I shouldn't have stayed up so late. You were right to make me get up." I mumbled, stretching. I climbed off the bed, and headed for the bathroom, my hard-on waving before me like a divining rod, as she beat a hasty retreat.

Once I stepped out of the bathroom, still naked, but no longer erect, I headed for my dresser where I grabbed a pair of knit shorts and a t-shirt.

The study next to the bedroom had been converted to a makeshift gym over a year ago, and had seen little use since. I had put in an elliptical machine, an incline bench, and a set of selectorized dumbbells that went from 5 to 85 pounds. Jenny had preceded me there and was setting the exercise level and time on the elliptical machine when I arrived.

"20 minutes, level 4 to get started, with a 5 minute cool-down," she told me as I climbed up on the machine.

She was wearing an oversized tee, and not much else from what I could see. When I was perched up on the machine and she leaned in to adjust the speed setting, I had a nice view right down her open neck. Jenny had small breasts, no bigger than a 'B' I'd guess, but nice for her lean figure. Her nipples were very responsive and I often found them erect when she came into the house. The cool air indoors, compared to the hot Texas sun, usually elicited the nice reaction.

She looked up and caught me peeking. "Shame on you. You haven't earned that yet," she teased me, standing back upright, and pulling her shirt back.

I worked up a good sweat, burning around 300 calories according to the readout. I heard the kitchen alarm go off, as I finished the cool-down session. Jenny waltzed back in, her hair wet, wearing the tights she trained people in. 

"Great! 310 calories is a great start, and getting that in before breakfast is even better. Now hit the shower and I'll have breakfast ready for you."

I took a quick shower, threw on jeans and a polo-shirt, and headed out to the kitchen.

"Ok. Here's a breakfast shake. These Tupperware containers have your meals and when you're supposed to eat them," she announced, pointing to a stack of containers. "My last appointments are at 4:00 and 6:00 today, so I can train you at 5:00 or at 7:00, just let me know when you can make it. I'll check my schedule for Wednesday and Friday when I get in."

I drank the shake, listening.

"Here are some supplements to take." Again she pointed to a pillbox split into days of the week, with several openings for each day. She pulled out a strip, and I saw it was actually seven different containers, one for each day, each one split into 4 parts. "Take the first ones now. The next ones just before lunch, and the third before your afternoon meal." She dropped the strip of pills into a bag which contained the soft sided cooler with my Tupperware containers.

"Remember, only water, and drink lots of it. And I'll be asking you how you did today." She smiled. "Do a good job and you might get a reward."

"A bonus?" I laughed.

"Maybe, we'll see."

* * *

I arrived at the gym at 5:00 pm.

"I told Rob that I wanted to train you, and that you were family. Instead of the usual $50 a class he'll settle for $50 a week, but I won't get paid for it and won't get credit." She told me as she gave me a quick tour of the facilities. "Is that Ok?" she asked, "$50 a week?"

"That's fine," I told her, "but I won't be able to keep it up long." 

"That's not what it sounds like to me, late at night," she teased.

She'd never even really hinted at sex around me before, and I didn't even realize at first that she was making a joke. "Like what you hear?" I whispered to her.

"Maybe," she answered softly.

In the gym she took my measurements as they did with all clients.

"73 inches, 222 pounds, 18% body fat. That's not bad." She told me.

Jenny took me through the paces, as she would with any client, and tested my strength on a variety of devices so they could determine my starting point for my program. At the end of the hour I was pretty tired, but not overly so.

"That was pretty easy, a testing day. Wednesday, come in at the same time and we'll put you through the wringer." She told me on the way out, as she got ready for her last client. "You been good today?"

"Perfect on the diet," I told her honestly. 

"I'll be home around 7:30 and I'll make dinner. Wait for me."

"Of course." I smiled.

* * *

Dinner was chicken breast and salsa, and I had a supplement/protein cocktail just before I went to bed. Jenny insisted I go to bed early, that I needed at least 8 hours recovery sleep each night, even though I usually got by on 6 or 7 hours. 

I was turning off the lights downstairs, and she was walking by the second floor banister which had a view down into the two-story family room.

"You were perfect on the diet today. I'm proud of you, stick to it." She told me leaning over the railing.

"Thanks. I'm going to try to be good," I told her looking up.

"I promised you a reward didn't I?"

"You said I might get one," I answered.

"Just a second." She turned her back to me. Then she pulled her top off, and she was naked from the waist up. "Good night, sweet dreams," she announced, as she walked to her room, giving me a few seconds view of her naked torso from the side. 

I was going to get blisters on my palms at this rate.

* * *

Tuesday through Thursday she woke me each morning, but she refrained from tearing off the covers any more. She woke me at different times, between 5:00 and 7:00 depending on when her first client was. Wednesday we had a fully body workout that just wore me out, leaving me very sore on Thursday morning.

When I complained about the soreness, she just laughed. "You'll be even more sore tomorrow." 

I started slowly on the elliptical that morning because of the soreness. She walked by and frowned at me. 

"You've got to do better than that." 

"I'm just warming up." I told her, a little crossly.

She walked up and looked at the level setting, four. She pressed reset, set the level to five, and pressed thirty minutes. "Burn 400 calories, and you'll get a very nice reward." 

I worked the hardest I had so far, doing two minute intervals of all out effort, followed by about two minutes of medium intensity. I hit 400 calories with over two minutes to go.

She walked in on me just before the end. She was wearing only her underwear, a light colored bra, and an off-white thong. She looked at the display. "Very good, I knew you would do it. Now hop in the shower, but don't get dressed after. Call me when you're dried off." She headed back to the kitchen.

I called her a few minutes later. I was dressed only in a towel, and my imagination had gotten the better of me, I was sporting a full erection, creating a very noticeable tent in the towel.

"Naughty boy." She laughed, looking at my tenting towel. "Now drink this shake and lay down." 

I drank my breakfast and lay back on the bed, my cock standing up in the towel like a snow-covered volcano.


Sis Incentives Ch. 01



"On your stomach." She told me, putting some cream in her hand.

I did as she said, and she tugged my towel loose, spreading it loosely across my rear. "Now relax," she commanded as she straddled my body, rubbing the ointment into my shoulders, arms and back. She followed the rubbing with a pretty good massage, and the warmth of the ointment was starting to really get strong, when she moved from my lower back to my legs.

"Keep up this good work, and we'll make sure that the massage gets more and more complete," she whispered to me, leaning across my back. 

Then she hopped off. "Gotta go," she announced, and headed upstairs to finish getting ready.

I got up and closed the door, then laid back down, my erection almost painful. I closed my eyes, and slowly stroked my cock, imagining her giving me a full massage that ended with her hands relieving me. Slowly at first, then faster, I stroked with my right hand, my left hand playing with my balls. My right hand went faster and faster, my left hand now loosely cupped and just teasing the head. My breath gasped as I could feel myself on the verge of coming. Finally I exploded, my cream reaching just past my belly button, pooling there. 

I opened my eyes, and Jenny was standing in the doorway, which was open only an inch or so. She opened it a few more inches when her eyes caught mine. I turned several shades of red, embarrassed to be caught masturbating, but I continued to slowly stroke my cock, which was instantly responding to the situation.

She walked past me, into the bathroom, where she moistened a face towel. She stood beside the bed, and wiped me clean, slowly and carefully. As she was wiping my stomach clean, my hand was very slowly stroking my resurgent hard-on. She grasped my wrist, tilting my cock straight up, and cleaned the head of my cock with the towel, after wiping my torso clean.

"You shouldn't tease a girl," she told me, tilting my hand back down so my cock was pointed up my body again. Then, holding my wrist in her small soft hand, she guided my stroking back and forth on my cock, beating me off slowly with my own fist.

"God, Jenny, you are driving me crazy." 

"I bet you're close to losing your weight. Why don't you check it now?" She told me, loosening her grasp on my hand.

I knew I stood a good chance of being at goal, since I always weighed less in the morning than at night, when I'd originally weighed in, plus the usual early diet water weight loss. She stood to the side as I got up, completely naked and went and stood on the scale.

She stood achingly close, looking down at the reading, past my hard cock. "Two-sixteen," she announced. "Seven pounds! Congratulations, I knew you could do it. Come back to the bedroom and I'll give you your two minutes." Our final deal had been for one minute, but if she was willing to offer up two minutes, who was I to complain?

I sat on the edge of the bed, fondling my hard cock, as she stood in front of me. She seemed embarrassed now, but she slowly removed her top, setting it beside me on the bed. She was braless and I got my first close-up view of her pretty breasts. She stepped out of her black shorts with the word DANCE emblazoned across her rear. Her underwear came off last, exposing her completely bare pussy and curvaceous ass. I realized I wasn't breathing, and gasped.

She leaned towards me, her small breasts leaning forward, her nipples hard, and grabbed my wrist, moving my own hand up and down my cock. She continued leaning forward, until her lips were brushing my ear. 

"Come for me." She whispered, as her tongue darted out and briefly teased my lobe. Then she stood before me, letting me see her in all her glory.

I let my eyes gather her in, every inch of her from her soft, wavy, shoulder-length brown hair, past her intense blue eyes, across her unadorned full lips which were gently parted. She turned slowly in front of me as my eyes continued their exploration. I studied her slender neck, round shoulders, and smooth back, which tapered down to her narrow waist and concave lower back before swelling back out to her most spectacular feature, her full, curved ass. The small hint of a tan line showed in two separate patterns, one where her bathing suit crossed halfway across her cheeks, and again, where she wore a thong suit in the tanning booth, a small white V seeming to invite my view down the crack of that sweet ass.

She continued turning, watching my hand pick up the pace as I stroked my cock for her. I started at her neck again, as she turned to face me, her hands holding her breasts out for me, her index fingers grazing across her nipples. I moaned when I saw that and she smiled. Her hands lowered themselves across her front, bracketing her small vertical belly button, sweeping across the slight mound of her lower belly, before one hand slid across her bare mound, and reached down between her thighs. Her right hand returned to her breast and she squeezed her nipple as her eyes closed and her head tilted back. A gentle moan escaped her lips and was echoed by my own.

Her left hand was lodged tightly between her legs, and I imagined that she was playing with herself. She turned slightly so that she was standing almost between my legs, her side to me, but still quarter turned so I could see a little of her front.

I couldn't resist, and I reached my free hand around her ass, cupping her near cheek. She leaned into my hand as my fingers entered her crease and trailed down her rear. I could feel the moist bump of her anus as my fingers continued their journey sliding between her legs, until my fingers touched hers where they were sliding in and out of herself. She suddenly moaned loudly and then shuddered, her legs clamping tightly together her butt cheeks squeezing hard. 

I came explosively, a small stream shooting out, creating a glistening trail from her hip bone down the front of her thigh.

She sidestepped away from me, looking down at me with sultry eyes, before picking up the hand-towel from the floor and wiping her skin clean. She tossed the towel into my lap where I was still grasping my now soft cock. 

"That was incredible," I gasped softly.

She picked up her clothes and started to put them back on. 

"You were naughty you know. There was no touching allowed. You owe me."

"How about if after I fix your car this weekend I give it a good cleaning?" I responded, finishing cleaning up with the sticky towel.

"That would be a good start." 

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The story is just starting - how far will Jenny really go? Why not Vote and find out?



Sis Incentives Ch. 02



 2: "Handy" sis

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Progress pays in many ways. 

And the rules change just a little.

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As part of our deal for getting me to lose 5 pounds, Jenny had just spent several minutes naked in front of me, teasing me, while I whacked my way to my second ejaculation in less than 10 minutes. 

Still trying to catch my breath, I had apologized for breaking the rules of our agreement by touching her. As amends, I agreed to not only fix up her car that weekend, but to also give it a thorough cleaning. Two minutes earlier she could probably have coerced me into cleaning it with my tongue.

She leaned forward, fully dressed now. "So you're at two-sixteen. Two-thirteen would be 10 lbs. What do I get if you lose 10 lbs?"

"How about a shopping spree at the clothing store of your choice, up to $250?" I offered.

"Make it $300 and at two-thirteen, it'll be my hand, not yours, down there." She countered, glancing down between my legs.

"You've got a deal." I answered immediately.

* * *

Even though it wasn't a workout day, I put in an hour long bike-ride that evening before Jenny got home.

I was in the kitchen preparing another healthy dinner when she showed up, looking worn out but sexy as hell in her tight workout clothing.

"Hi beautiful," I greeted her. "Chicken Fajitas won't be ready for another 20 minutes."

She gave me a funny look, then cleaned out the cooler she took to work, regaling me with a little bit of the 'office politics' down at the gym. 

"I'm going to take a bath. Call me when dinner's ready." She headed back to my bedroom and soon I could hear the water running. She appeared to be in a bit of a sour mood, so I decided to let her be.

When the fajitas were pretty much complete, I put the fixings under cover and put my cast iron grill on the stove to heat up. I then went in to announce that dinner was ready.

The door to the bathroom was mostly closed, so I opened it and walked in. "Dinner's ready if you want to throw on a robe." I crossed over to where my robe hung from a hook and held it open for her.

"Alex, you should knock before you come in here, and I'm not going to stand up naked for you." She sounded genuinely irritated.

"I'm sorry, but I thought you told me to come get you when dinner was ready, and, well I figured it's not like I haven't seen you naked." I answered looking down at her incredible naked body covered in water and bubbles.

"Please get out," she answered coldly.

I placed the robe on the chair and went out to the kitchen where I pulled the last few items of the dinner together and set the food on the table.

We ate in silence at first, seated at opposite ends of the table, she dressed in my robe.

Halfway through the dinner I heard a big sigh.

"I'm sorry." Jenny almost whispered.

"No. I'm sorry, I made some assumptions I shouldn't have. I should have knocked." I told her.

"I just feel strange." She stared at her nearly empty plate for a minute, then pulled her robe more tightly closed. "You know for a while there I forgot you were my brother. I just saw the man who wanted me. It's nice to be wanted."

I was about to speak when she continued.

"But you are my brother. You are married to my sister. This is wrong." 

I stood up and cleared the table while she watched me waiting for a response.

"You are my sister's husband, Alex."

I walked over to where she was seated and held out my hand to her. She took it hesitantly and stood up.

"I know. But you are so pretty, walking around so scantily clad, living under my nose for the last six months. I think about you all the time. Your young hard body makes my blood boil, after glimpsing it so teasingly those few times. I dream about you all the time. I fantasize about you when I'm in bed with your sister. You are driving me crazy." I confessed, as I held her hand in mine standing before her.

"I'm sorry, I know I should get an apartment, but I just wanted to get caught up," she gulped on the verge of tears.

"This is working so well. You have me dieting better and working out harder than I have in years. I know with your help I'll be where I want to be within a couple of months. You are really helping me a lot." I told her intensely pulling her closer to me, looking into those deep blue eyes.

"When you said 'Hi beautiful' today, it gave me goosebumps. Anyone will be able to tell something's going on between us. I got so wet today thinking about rewarding you after losing 10 pounds that I had to go to the bathroom to clean up. I'm sure everyone could smell me, I know I could. Until today I never really thought I could have you. It's all I thought about today." She leaned forward into my chest.

I ran my hands down her back, comforting her, caressing her.

"You're right, we'll have to be careful. But next week you're house sitting right? So you won't be around as much. And when you are around, I'll work in the garage, or media room or something to keep us apart so I won't go nuts."

"Yeah, I'll be at the Ferguson's for the week. That should give us a little space. But I'll expect you to keep working out hard." She answered me, slightly muffled, her head pressed against my chest.

"Just thinking about you when I'm working out keeps me hard." I teased.

"I can't believe you." She giggled, which was nice to hear.

"Can we change the rules a little?" I asked, my hands caressing her back down to her ass. She had been relaxing against me, and I felt her tense up.

"How do you mean?" 

"Let's make the goals cumulative. Once I've seen you naked, I can keep seeing you naked, as long as I haven't gained weight. That way there are no weird feelings like when I walked in on you in the bathroom." As I said this I pulled her away from me and slowly parted the front of her robe to see her body.

"Are you going to be able to avoid pressing for the next step? I don't think I could stop you if you did." She answered, standing there before me, her beautiful young body framed by the bright white robe opening.

"I won't have to for long. I know I'll be at the next step this weekend. Even if I have to fast." I told her, reaching up and sliding the robe off her shoulders where it pooled on the ground, revealing her completely in all her youthful splendor.

She stepped closer to me, her hand reaching forward and brushing against my cock. "Show me how you'd like me to handle you when you reach your goal. Show me what you like."

I took her hand and guided her to the bedroom a few feet away. I sat her on the edge of the bed, then disrobed completely in front of her.

She was sitting upright on the edge of the bed. I set a couple of pillows at the head, then picked her up, my hard cock pressed against the side of her hip, and set her back down at the head of the bed, against the pillows. I reached out and positioned her legs in a wide V, her knees raised. Jenny watched me intently, quietly, allowing me free reign. I was tempted to climb on board and fuck her then, and all day long afterwards. I'm pretty sure she wouldn't have stopped me, but I was also enjoying the anticipation.

"I'll show you what I like; you show me what you like." I told her, sitting across from her, my hand enveloping my swollen meat.

"Oh, God, Alex. I don't know, I've never done anything like that."

"Yes you have, just yesterday." I reminded her.

"That was different, it just happened. This is so brazen."

"Show me." I told her, reaching forward and grasping her hands, pulling them down to her own bare pussy.

She rubbed her fingers across the top of her mound, caressing it softly, her fingers spreading into a small 'V', bracketing her opening, spreading the lips a hint exposing the pink treasure beneath.

"I'm stopping unless I see some movement on your end," she told me, her fingers closing, covering herself.

I took the hint and I knelt before her, upright, my crotch at eye level, and I slowly started stroking my staff, from the crest, down to the bottom, pressing into my pubic area, making it stand out as far as possible. My movements were slow and deliberate, and they yielded the desired results, a firm hard-on, and a renewed movement of Jenny's fingers, rubbing herself in rhythm to my own actions.

"Closer," she whispered huskily, sitting more upright, her face moving forward. I scooted forward, the front of my thighs pushing hers more widely open, my cock within inches of her face. 

"Faster," she moaned, leaning forward, her breath caressing my balls. I could look straight down at my cock, seeing her pretty face inches from my hand, knowing I could rub my cock on her face with the merest motion. Past my cock, I was looking directly down into her lap, where her fingers were rubbing small circles rapidly across the top of her gash. Her pussy was bright pink, and every few seconds, her first two fingers would travel down and enter her opening, pumping in and out before returning to their small circles. I sped up moving faster, stroking just the last few inches, working up the sensitivity.

"Faster," she urged me, leaning forward until her cheek was resting on my hip, her tongue creeping out and touching me softly just shy of the base of my cock. My hand moved faster at her insistence, until it was almost a blur. My own breath was heaving. I jerked away, on and on, feeling the hardness increase.

"Closer," she teased, as she started leaning back, reclining again, and I followed her, crawling up her body, my legs bracketing her torso, my thighs pressing against the side of her breasts. My left hand kept me upright, leaning into the wall behind her, my entire body taut, my right hand stroking smooth and fast the length of my cock, twisting at the end to tease the head. My cock was just above her neck, and I was eager to spray my juice across that pretty face.

"Oh, God, I'm so close," she cried, her whole body trembling. I could feel her strokes of her own pussy, where her upper arms crossed my thighs and disappeared behind me, into that hot pussy I yearned to be deep inside of.

"Come for me," she begged, "Now. Now." 

I couldn't hold back any longer. With a moan, I exploded for her. She cried out trembling when the first stream landed on her face, tracing a line from her hairline down to her chin. I continued coming, loosing stream after stream of white lava, painting her. I laid my cock against her cheek, then dragged it down her neck and between her breasts. I cupped her breasts around my cock, stroking back and forth, drawing out any last drops, and cleaning myself between her small mounds.

I rolled off of her, breathing like a buffalo, my hand still stroking my softening cock.

"That was incredible," I told her, reaching out and caressing her nearest breast.

She slapped at my hand. "Stop that. That's twice you've overstepped your bounds. No touching, remember. You're going to owe me big time."

I gazed at her; her face, neck and chest dripping with my cum. I guess I had overstepped the bounds, just a little bit.

* * *

Friday morning Jenny woke me and chased me onto the elliptical. Level 5, 40 minutes. I was still aching from the Wednesday workout. She was right, it was worse the second day.

"I need 500 calories this morning." She told me, stroking her hand down my side. "Your workout this evening is 6:00. I'm going to hurt you tonight. Are you going to stay on your diet today?"

"If humanly possible," I told her, slightly out of breath. The aches were slowly working their way back into my consciousness.

"Good. I'm dying to hold that fat cock of yours." She emphasized the statement with a brush across the front of my shorts.

Again I worked the intervals and managed to pump out 520 calories. Jenny came in at the tale end, and smiled. "You are incredible." 

"So are you." I answered with a smile.

"Shower and massage. Let me know when you're out of the shower," she said, disappearing through the door.

I showered and shaved, and brushed my hair. When I stepped out of the bedroom Jenny was waiting for me completely naked. 

"Lie down," she told me, taking me by the arm and leading me to the bed. I lay down on my front, and she straddled me, massaging me from my neck to my calves. I needed the help, I was aching badly.

She didn't skip anything this time, spending considerable time working the knots out of my butt cheeks.

When she had completed a deep massage from head-to-toe, and back again, she had me turnover.

I was rock hard again. 

"Is that for me? How sweet! Now don't move." She climbed up, and used her hand to press my cock flat against my body. She straddled my hips, lowering her pussy down across my cock. I could feel her wetness against me. She started massaging my shoulders and chest, and while she did, she rolled her hips, rubbing her pussy up and down the length of my cock.

I moaned pushing back against her, feeling my orgasm approaching already.

"Naughty, naughty. Stay still." She rubbed down my arms, and back to my shoulders. She grabbed my shoulders and thrust her self back and forth across my cock, her movements growing longer and harder. Her hair was hanging down around my face, and she squeezed my shoulders with a steely grip. Her back was arched, pushing her clit down against my cock.

She screamed out, coming, pulling herself up then pushing down hard. I felt a bending pressure on my cock, then felt it slip inside of her, at least half-way in. She gasped, and pulled herself off me, rolling to the side and crying out. It was too much, and I came immediately, bathing my abs.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she gasped, holding her hands between her legs, trembling.

"Now you're the bad one. I guess we're even." I joked.

"We're even? Because I let you inside me? Are you crazy? Now you really owe me."

"Now that's not fair. If I had come in you, or if I'd been the one to initiate it, maybe. But this was your doing," I reminded her.

"Ok, I'll give you a 'bye' on this one. But you still owe me for the last two times." She was reaching over and painting designs across my chest with my own cum. 

"Jesus, I gotta go, I'm going to be late." She jumped up and tore off for upstairs.

* * * 

That evening she was true to her word, and she worked me hard. I was dreading how I was going to feel. I went home and had dinner alone. She'd already had plans to go out with her friends, and never made it home, spending the night at her girl friend's place.

The next morning I got up late, after 9:00, and hit the elliptical again, an easy 30 minutes this morning. I barely worked out 300 calories. I hit the shower, letting the pulsating jets beat on me. A couple of aspirin and I almost felt human again. I stepped onto the scale. Two-twelve. Yee-ha!

My plans for the day were to install a new garage door opener, and to take care of Jenny's car. I was nearly done with the first task, and looking forward to lunch, when Jenny rolled in.

"Nice night?" I asked.

"Don't you look yummy," she answered. 

How I could look yummy, all sweaty and greasy, I have no idea. I was wearing just my shorts, work-belt and boots. 

"I can already see the changes. Your love handles are disappearing." She rubbed her hand down my side as she walked by.

"Two-twelve this morning." I told her as she opened the door to the back of the house.

"Already? Wow! You deserve everything you've got coming. Let's make a night of it." She smiled at me, a warm inviting smile. 

"Sounds like a deal to me. You had lunch?" 

"I haven't had breakfast," she answered.

"I should be done here in about 15 minutes. Can you make lunch?" 

"Got it."

* * *

Lunch was followed by work on Jenny's car. I gave her the use of mine. She had clients from 1:00 until 5:00. By the time she got back I had the compressor replaced, the freon recharged, the oil changed, and I was on the final wax.

The car was running well, the air-conditioner blowing ice-cubes, and the inside and outside the cleanest since she'd had the use of it. I even set up a compartment box in the trunk to organize her stuff.

She got out of the van, and gave the car a tour, whistling in appreciation. "It's like a different car." 

"So I take it you approve? My debt paid off?" I asked.

She sat behind the wheel, basking in the cold blowing air. "All paid up."

"Then let's go in and see if I can't get myself back in debt again."

I took a shower while she started dinner, and I joined her to finish the preparations.

We had dinner, a few drinks, and then Jenny stood, took my hand and led me to the bedroom.

"You can touch me, but no penetration, and keep your mouth in line." She told me as she undressed in front of me.

Again, I watched her, unabashedly admiring her young, firm body.

"Aren't you going to get undressed? Or am I supposed to do you through your shorts?" She teased, poised on one foot, pulling her panties off the other.

"I thought I'd let you do the honors," I told her with a smile.

She grinned at me mischievously, then stepped forward and unbuttoned my Hawaiian shirt. She planted a couple of kisses on my chest, then kneeled before me and tugged my knit shorts down around my ankles. I wasn't wearing underwear, and my semi-hard cock flopped out before her.

She grabbed my cock in her hand, for just a moment then stood and pulled me toward the hope chest at the foot of the bed. She seated me there, where I could lean back against the bed itself, the edge of which was about a foot higher. She positioned herself between my legs.

Jenny leaned over and took my cock in her hand. She slowly stroked it downward, alternating her hands, one over the other. 

"You really have a nice cock. I love the look of it, the thick vein running down the middle, the fat head, your large hanging balls. Ummmm." 

She placed both hands around it, her fingers interlocked, and stroked it up and down. 

"You get so hard. So incredibly hard. I can't believe how stiff it is, and yet it feels so soft and the head is so, oooh." 

She leaned forward and placed a kiss on the very tip, her lips lingering for only a second.

"It would be so nice in my mouth, filling me."

She let go of me for a second, and stepped to the bedside, where she opened a drawer on Holly's side, and pulled out a small bottle of lubricant. She sidled back to where I was and positioned herself back in front of me.

"I want to make it slick. Slippery, like if it was in me." She kneeled close, holding it against her body. My balls were at the V of her legs, and the head of my cock was just above her belly button. "Look how long it is. Imagine if it was in me, how far up it would reach. God, you would fill me so deep and tight. Can you just imagine it?"

She rubbed herself against my cock for just a second, then settled back down onto her heels. She took the lube and dribbled a little of it on the head.

"It looks like cum. I want to lick it so bad. But I can't do that yet. I can't wait until you've earned that. I want to taste you. I want to feel your fat cock in my mouth, exploding down my throat."

I was rock-hard now, and she stroked it, varying her style just a little every few strokes. Sometimes she'd hold the bottom of my shaft, as low as possible, holding me upright, while stroking the other hand up and down. Or she'd play with my balls, feeling their heft, caressing them. She'd occasionally bring her mouth down to the level of my cock, and reach her tongue out to just touch my skin, or place a small kiss on my cock, the head, the balls, the shaft.

I was burning up. I wanted to hold her head still and fuck her pretty face. I wanted to throw her down on my bed and pound my shaft into her until she was Jello beneath me.

I sat there, my fingers clenching and unclenching to keep from reaching out for her, watching her drive me insane.




Sis Incentives Ch. 02



"I can't believe that for six months this incredible cock has been so close, while I was upstairs, going to sleep frustrated, rubbing myself off." She closed her eyes and leaned her face against my hard-on. Her cheek pressed against it, she rubbed up and down, like a kitten, begging to be stroked.

"Can I, just for a second, hold it in my mouth?" She asked, opening her mouth just above the head. I grunted my assent. She lowered her mouth, my cock barely brushing against the edge of her lips. The head had disappeared from view, when she pulled back abruptly. 

"No. That's not for today, as bad as I want to." She looked into my eyes, smiling a teasing, evil smile. "God, there are so many places I'd love to put this thing right now." She stroked me firmly, a little faster now. She reached down and licked the head once.

"Do you want to come for me?" She asked, ingenuously.

"I want to come in you." I answered breathlessly.

"I'd like that, but you'll have to earn that one. Soon I hope." She stroked me faster, the lube letting her hands glide over me. She was squeezing tighter, alternating hands, her strokes fast and firm.

She was going too fast and had to pull one hand away. The other raced up and down my cock while she moaned. The view was amazing, her breasts on each side of my cock, her face just above it, intent on it, oblivious to all else. Her hand glistened as it glided up and down, the sound of the flesh so much like the sound I'd make if I were in her.

She slowed down, keeping the pressure on. She opened her mouth again, her tongue out, and rested the head of my cock against her tongue, while she pumped me. Her tongue waggled from side to side, slowly covering most of the head. She paused to kiss it a few times.

"Would it be bad if I let you come in my mouth? I want to taste you so badly. Would that be wrong?" She asked me, her big eyes blinking, her breath shallow.

"No, that would be nice." I was getting close, and her teasing mouth was a big part of it.

"Come for me, Alex?" she asked, placing her tongue against the purple helmet. 

She closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and rubbed the head of my cock all over her mouth and cheeks, while keeping up the irresistible stroking. Her other hand slipped down between my legs, below my balls, and started teasing between my cheeks, her finger tip just penetrating my ass.

My balls tightened and I couldn't hold back any longer. She sensed it, and drove her finger into my ass, while I came on her face. She kept her lips closed, pursed, just at the top of my cock, and my cream boiled out, cascading down the head and shaft over her fingers. The first release had splashed against her mouth, and it covered her lips and chin.

She opened her eyes finally, looking into mine. Her tiny tongue crept out and captured a little of the sticky whiteness from her lips. She smiled at me.

"That was nice. I can hardly wait for the real thing." 

I knew that with Jenny as my personal trainer, I was going to do whatever she asked to achieve my next goal.

"Four pounds from now, that will be in my mouth. And you will be doing the same to me. My body will be yours to play with, except for actual penetration."

"You're going to kill me at this rate." I warned her.

"I don't think you'll die from this. That would be a real shame, missing the final goal and reward."

She stroked my sticky cock. "Are we going shopping tomorrow?"

"Of course, it's not like you haven't earned it." 

"Afterwards, maybe we'll play again. Not quite so intensely, just a little hand-job for fun. Assuming of course you don't put on any weight." Her gentle stroking was starting just a hint of feeling down there, and I saw the head twitch.

"I won't. I can guarantee that."

"Good."

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Sis Incentives Ch. 03



Chapter 03: An Oral Contract

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A surprise prelude to a goal, then fun under the sun.

All characters in this story are over the age of 18.

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After a light cardio workout the next morning, I went with Jenny to the local mall, where I let her roam the stores. I had a $250 gift certificate left over from a project bonus, and I was going to make up the difference in cash. She asked if she could split the shopping between Macy's and Victoria's Secret, so I gave her the certificate and fifty dollars.

"Knock yourself out." I told her. "I'll be in Galyans." 

"Don't you want to see me try on the stuff?" She teased.

"I think it's better you do this on your own; maybe you can give me a private show later." There were way too many people I knew in town who might wonder at me shopping in Victoria's Secret with a beautiful young girl who wasn't my wife.

We finished the shopping and decided to catch lunch at the Cheesecake Factory, since there were a lot of relatively healthy meals there, in spite of what the store name might lead you to believe.

We sat across from each other, and I almost jumped out of my chair when her toes caressed the inside of my thighs on the way to my crotch.

"I love my new stuff," she purred. "I can't wait to show you some of the things I bought." 

"I'm looking forward to it." I answered, reaching into my pants to straighten out my cock as it hardened. "What else do you have planned for today?"

"Nothing really. I'm dying to catch the Nicole Kidman movie. You want to try and make the next showing? It's in about 50 minutes?" 

We agreed and rushed through our lunch to head upstairs just as the previews were starting. The place was pretty empty, a Sunday Matinee, one of 16 movies being shown, but Jenny led the way to the top row, which we had to ourselves. Our only nearby company was a young couple one row down and about 5 seats over.

Her intentions where obvious immediately, as her hand dove straight for my lap. "God, I feel like I'm sixteen again," she laughed softly.

I leaned back, put my arm behind her seat and pulled her toward me. She looked almost scared as I tilted her face to mine, seeking out her lips. We kissed like kids, long and exploring, her hand rubbing me through my pants. I reached over and opened her shirt, my hand inside her bra, playing with her nipple.

"I can't wait for you to lose about 12 more pounds," she whispered into my ear. "You'd be fucking my brains out right now." 

She reached for my pants and unbuttoned the top, then unzipped me. I scooted forward on the seat, giving her better access, but my underwear was still in the way. 

She looked at me askance, as I pushed her away. Then I peeled my pants off one leg, and pulled the underwear off that leg, then put the pants leg back on.

"Naughty boy," she murmured, as I reached in my pants, pushed the underwear halfway down the leg, then reached up and removed them from the bottom leg opening.

She took them and put them in her shopping bag, then made a show of removing her bra from inside her shirt, slipping the straps off one arm then the other. She held the bra up where I could see it, almost showing it off, before depositing it in the same shopping bag.

We made out for the length of the preview and opening credits. When the movie started, she told me to lean back and enjoy.

We watched the movie in quiet, my hand in her pants, her hand stroking my dick. We spent almost half the movie this way. She came on my hand a couple of times while she was playing with me.

"Let me know when you're going to come," she told me.

A short while later I was ready. "I'm almost there," I warned her.

She leaned over and put her mouth over the top of my cock, her lips pressed against the head. That action put me over the top and I came strongly. She took the head in her mouth and caught every drop, gagging for a second, catching the attention of the young girl in the row ahead of us. They had been pretty busy themselves. Hard to believe we could distract them.

Jenny drained me, letting her mouth do a little extra play, then leaned back.

"That last part doesn't count. I just didn't want to make a mess." She finally said, her hand back to stroking my now soft member. She took a big sip from her Diet Coke and gave me a sly smile.

"I'm not complaining." I answered.

We watched the movie, and before long I was diddling her again, and she was pulling on my resurgent hard-on. We could no longer ignore the couple ahead of us. They had been peaking back at us occasionally, and we made no effort to hide what we were doing. No one else was within five rows, and from the way that she kept disappearing from view, it was clear they were up to some hijinks of their own. Now they upped the ante. They moved to our row, and watched our play for a while occasionally performing some of their own. They were young, maybe just out of high-school. She was the furthest away, and when she went down on him, he would pull back her hair, giving us a clear, unrestricted view. When the action on the screen was bright and well lit, so was her performance. Eventually she sucked him off to completion, while we watched. When they were done with their little show, she nodded to us, and Jenny, bless her heart, took the hint. 

It was a little awkward, but luckily the arms of the seats at the theater could be pushed back. Jenny leaned over again, this time taking my cock in her mouth and pistoning up and down. She would occasionally look up at the couple two seats down, then go back to the sucking. The other couple were whispering, and they moved down again, switching places, until they were right next to us. I was now seated between the two girls.

Her hand reached out and touched my cock where Jenny's mouth was working its magic. 

Her boyfriend pushed her head down to my lap, and whispered to me, "Let her help. She loves to suck cock, man."

Jenny pulled up, and the young girl replaced her, sucking me to the hilt on her first try. Jenny leaned back and whispered in my ear. "How do these things happen to you? Damn, you're spoiled."

"Yes, I am," I responded, my hand in the stranger's hair, while she bobbed up and down on my slick cock.

She turned in her seat, getting on her knees with her ass in the air, and her boyfriend flipped her skirt up, exposing a bare ass. I couldn't see what he was doing to her, but she was like a wild-woman, gobbling my prick.

With a gasp, she pulled back, holding my cock out to Jenny, who responded in kind, going down on me aggressively, pushing my cock down her throat. She sucked me a short while, eventually letting our new playmate have a turn.

The young tart was determined to finish me, stroking me firmly while alternating the occasional suck. Every few times she would keep her head down there for dozen bobs or so, then renew the stroke/suck rhythm.

I was about to come, and I let them know.

"I'm close, very close," I whispered.

The girl looked up, but never pulled her mouth off of my straining cock. Jenny leaned over and whispered, "Go ahead."

The nasty little stranger sucked me deep again, setting me off. I came for her, not nearly as much as earlier, and I was super-sensitive as I finished, but she cleaned me up, sat up, and gave me a kiss on the cheek, while her boyfriend put up his hand for a high-five. They then got up and walked out.

"Now you owe me again." Jenny told me, while I sat there still trying to get my breathing in order again.

I just nodded, incredulous at the sudden change of fortune in my sex life.

* * *

"Holly comes home tomorrow," Jenny reminded me over dinner, "and Tuesday, I start the house-sitting job."

"I know."

"We're going to have clean up our act, you know." She sounded somber.

"I know."

"But I expect you to keep working out and keep dieting. We can still do the workouts at my gym, but you're on your own for the cardio." She finished her wine; we'd had a glass each. "I think I can still manage to reward you for good behavior, so be good, and I'll make it worth your while."

"What's our next goals?" I asked.

"For you it's 208 pounds. I imagine it's going to start getting tougher, those first few pounds come off easy, but then it becomes work. Your incentive is...me. Naked, at your pleasure, anything goes except penetration below the waist."

"And your incentive is?"

"You tell me."

"I believe it was a certification," I answered. "You were going to sign up for one of the advanced classes at the Cooper, last I spoke with you. Why don't you do that, and I'll pick up the tab."

"You've got a deal." She told me. "I have to hit the sack early, 6:00 am customer tomorrow, but I think you've received more than enough incentives today to keep you running for a while."

"I think so."

* * *

Holly immediately noticed the weight loss when she got off the plane, even though it was only about 15 pounds.

"You look great. What have you been up to?" was how she greeted me when I met her by the luggage area.

I told her I was back on my diet, and doing the morning cardio thing. She was a little surprised by that. I work from home most of the time, and a lot of my clients and contacts are on the west coast, so I tend to get up late and work late. Morning cardio was not what one would normally expect from my schedule.

"I also worked out a deal with Jenny and her manager, and I'm getting half-price training from her at the gym. She fits me in wherever she has an opening." I told her. "I'm going to pick up the price of her getting her advanced training as a payback for helping me get in shape."

In general my motto was stick to the truth whenever possible, if not the whole truth. 

Holly was worn out from a long day of travel, but promised me that the next day she expected us to catch up on some sorely needed 'quality time'. 

* * *

By Thursday, I was within one pound of my goal. Holly and I had previously been in a bit of a rut, doing the sex thing maybe once a week. We were always worn out from the day-to-day routine, and having difficulty finding the time. After our extended break, the last two nights had been great, a lot like the first year, including protracted bouts of lovemaking at night, and even a brief interlude in the morning.

Thursday evening we'd had some time to ourselves while our daughter was with the neighbors in the pool. I had just finished showering after a bike ride, and Holly walked into the bedroom while I was still naked. 

She dropped to her knees and proceeded to suck my cock.

I had been with her for almost eight years and she'd never done that. She was happy to give me oral sex as part of a lovemaking session at night, but not spontaneously like this.

I'm a firm believer in the best defense is a good offense.

"I see someone's been teaching you some good habits." I told her, while I slid my prick in and out of her inviting mouth. "I should be jealous."

She choked and pulled off, turning very red.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

I hadn't expected her to get so flustered from my teasing, and wondered if maybe I'd shot a little too close to the mark.

"Nothing, baby. I'm just kidding. What you were doing was really nice, but it wasn't something you normally do. I don't care why you're doing it now, just don't stop." I encouraged her to continue by stroking the side of her head, while I held my hard-on pointed toward her.

She pushed me back to sit on the edge of the bed, and continued from where she had left off.

She rarely finishes me in her mouth; it's usually a prelude to the rest of the act, but today she wasn't going anywhere. As I got closer to coming, she started using her hand more aggressively, finally finishing me outside her mouth, my cum spilling over her hand. She licked the head of my cock, then bestowed a small kiss on it, before going to get a face cloth.

"That's it," I announced. "I'm sending you away for three weeks every other month. I can't wait to see what you come up with after your next trip."

"I can't believe you're saying that! You'd send me away to learn sex stuff from someone else? As long as I brought it home to you? That's sick." 

That wasn't what I had said, but I was in no position to argue semantics. "I'm just kidding. I would never want you to have sex behind my back." I told her.

"Oh. But if you knew about it, and I was learning new tricks for you, that would be Ok?" she bridled.

"I didn't say that. I just said that behind my back was the worse. If you wanted to try something new, I'd want to talk about it." I told her as I got dressed.

"I can't believe we're having this conversation!"

"Listen. I've been with you 10 years. You're the mother of my child. I love you. And I love being with you. But if you are missing something, and wanted to 'expand your horizons' I'd just want to talk about it. If there's a problem, I'd rather work it out, even if that meant going areas I might not be comfortable with. I'd rather do that than lose you." I grinned at her. "Especially with your new found skills and appetite." 

"I saw Donald while I was at the beach," she blurted out.

Huh? "Donald?" I asked.

"He was my boss when I worked down on the Eastern Shore. He took me out for drinks. He wanted to do more but I didn't. We just had drinks," she confessed.

"That's Ok," I told her, "I trust you." 

That seemed to irritate her even more.

"Guys hit on me you know. There's a lot of guys who would love to be with me. Don't think I couldn't get a guy."

"Of course you could. Your beautiful, you have a great body, and terrific breasts. I just trust you." 

"You drive me crazy!" she exploded, and marched out of the room, leaving me wondering.

* * * 

Friday, Jenny called me and let me know she had a two hour break in the middle of the day, if I wanted to see the house she was sitting. 

I took her up on the offer, and headed over around 1:00. Her next client wasn't until 3:00. 

She gave me a tour of the grounds first. They had a tennis court, and a great swimming pool with a lot of landscaping to give the appearance of a grotto. It was very private, the house sat on a fenced, wooded lot that was at least two acres. The interior wasn't huge, and it only had four bedrooms, but all the rooms were spacious, and the decorating everywhere was gorgeous. After the tour she took me back out to the porch.

"Let's go for a dip," she said as she started stripping off her workout clothing.

I started to do the same, when she stopped me.

"Wait. You did hit 208, didn't you?" She asked, standing before me topless, her hand on my shoulder.

"Barely. 207.5 on the scale this morning." I confirmed.

"Thank God." She laughed, and stripping out of her shorts and panties, she made a beeline for the pool.

I followed just behind her, diving in and coming up underneath her. I grabbed her ass as I surfaced, pulling her against me. She laughed and pulled away swimming for the shallow section.

The pool had a beach entrance, that slowly rose up to the surface, giving a gentle ramp into the pool. Jenny climbed the ramp and lay down upon it, most of her body out of the water. Her legs were completely under from the knees down, but the water only reached halfway up the side of her thighs, and the top of her body was completely out of the water, enjoying the rays of the sun.

I lay next to her, touching her neck, shoulders, chest, and waist. I followed my touch with my lips, kissing her all over. I had never really had a chance to play with her as much as I'd like, and I devoured her breasts, alternating my attention, rolling her little hard nipple around with my tongue.

I moved between her legs, and traced down her belly, lingering on her belly button, before continuing down to her smooth mound. She must have shaved it very recently; it was as smooth as a baby's bottom.

Lying in the water, I was immersed halfway up my back. She scooted up the ramp a bit, and her pussy was exposed to me, the water lapping at the very bottom of her delectable ass. 

I spent the next several minutes finally doing what I'd wanted to for so long. I licked and sucked her until my jaws ached. Then I'd finger her and play with her until I could lick and suck her some more. 

Jenny was so responsive. She came for me repeatedly, my mouth clamped to her clit, my fingers deep inside her, massaging the inner walls of that sweet pussy. She cried out, oblivious of our surroundings, her legs clamping around my head. She raised and lowered her hips out of the water, splashing water up into my face and over her pussy.

Finally she pushed me away, and rolled over on her stomach. "No more," she moaned, "I'm too sensitive."

I massaged her back, slowly working my way down to her tiny waist. I continued working on her divine ass cheeks massaging them and kissing them. I worked my way between her legs again, this time licking and kissing from the top of her cleft, down across her ass, all the way back to her still sensitive slit. I spread her legs wider, spreading her ass cheeks wide, and tongued her asshole, driving the tip of my tongue in as far as I could, accompanied by her continuous moaning. I moved down to her pussy, and licked and sucked everything I could reach. 

Moving back to her ass, I tongued her again, before placing my finger at the same opening, and slowly working it's way in. The view was unimaginable, her ass spread wide, my finger gliding in and out of the brown and pink hole, under the bright Texas sun. Her back was sweating, and droplets where running down to the small of her back, as she lay their under my ministrations.

When she was relaxed and her moans were quieter, I opened her ass up more, sliding a second finger in beside the first. She moaned out again.

"You have the most incredible ass." I told her.

"I love what you're doing to me," she said softly. "I wish it didn't have to stop."

"It doesn't," I assured her leaning over and tonguing her ass beside where my fingers were penetrating her.

"It does, or I'll be begging you to stick that big fat cock of yours in there, and that's not on today's menu." She sighed, reaching a hand back and pushing me away from that perfect rear-end of hers.

"That was unbelievable." She told me with a kiss. "And now it's your turn."

She slid down the ramp, encouraging me to take her place. The sun was hot against my skin. She moved away for a second, ducking under the water, then surfaced and pulled her wet hair back and to the side.

"I'm kind of pissed at myself for giving you a preview of this, but what the hell. I think you'll enjoy the real thing, even if it's not the first time my lips have touched your cock."

I was hard as steel, from the attention I'd given her, and the anticipation of nearly getting to sheath my shaft in her sweet butt.

She stroked my cock slowly, watching the reaction. Then she leaned over and kissed the head, briefly. She peeked up at me afterwards, a little smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She stuck her tongue out, the tip caressing just under the ridge of my crown. She placed a small kiss on the side, then slowly licked from my balls all the way up my rod, bringing her mouth over the top, and settling down onto my cock. She slowly pressed her face down until I could feel the pressure from the back of her throat. She gamely pushed on, forcing me down her throat, and then waggling her head back and forth, when her lips were pressed to the base of my shaft.

I groaned, and she slowly pulled back, lingering at the head, before releasing it with an audible 'pop'.

Her smile was erotic. "I thought you'd like that." 

She repeated the entire scenario, from the initial lick until her head was ready to pull off again. This time she opened her mouth and let her tongue come out and lick the base of my shaft, while my cock stayed at the opening of her mouth. She looked at me often, her eyes capturing mine, while she used her talented mouth to pleasure me.




Sis Incentives Ch. 03



Grasping the shaft of my cock in her hand, she slowly started pumping my cock into her face. Up and down my cock, her face went, meeting her hand coming from the opposite direction. Her tongue danced over my cock head as she sucked me, teasing where I was most sensitive. After a couple of minutes of this pumping she pulled away. She stroked me with long firm pulls, while watching my cock, and occasionally licking and sucking the head.

"Where do you want to come? On my face? In my mouth? On my tits? What do you want?" She asked me, sliding her hand up and down my shaft the whole while.

"Where would you like it?" I asked.

She thought about it for a bit while she stroked me. She took my cock in her mouth for a second, then pushed her way all the way down the shaft again, holding there, my cock lodged in her throat. She finally pulled back, gasping for air.

"On my tits and neck I think." She answered, letting go of my cock and rolling onto her back.

"Fuck my tits, and finish wherever you want." She told me, holding her tits for me, squeezing her hard nipples.

I kneeled astride her chest, the pool surface a little uncomfortable but hardly noticeable under the situation. She must have noticed though, because she made me wait, while she placed a foam float mat under her back crosswise, giving me a soft place to kneel.

She smiled at my wonder. "Trust me, we girls know what it's like to have something uncomfortable under you when you're on your knees. Guys would get a lot more blow-jobs if they'd take that into consideration."

I took my position again, then slid my cock up and down between her small breasts while she pushed in from the side. It was fun to watch, but it wasn't working for me. There wasn't enough surface, and there was no lubricant so I was sticking to her skin.

She laughed. "Ok, not the best of ideas." She stood up and walked to a lounge chair. She stood beside it. "Lie down."

I did, and she climbed above me in the classical 69 position. I watched her smooth pussy lower to my face as her mouth went to work on me. She was diligent, her mouth and hands going at me with a vengeance, as I licked the lips and pink opening I was offered. I reached around and started playing with her asshole again, while I licked her. She grunted her appreciation, and continued her effort to make me come.

As I got closer again, she pulled her head back, and almost leaped off me. "Move," she gasped, and then she lay down where I had been, her heading hanging off the end.

"Ok, fuck my face, like you mean it, and come on my neck and tits," she commanded me.

I slid my cock into her mouth, the sensation so different coming from this side. I fucked the end of my cock in and out of her mouth. She reached behind me and pulled hard at my ass on the in stroke, encouraging me to get more aggressive.

I did, pushing harder and faster, slowly working my way up until I was shoving my cock deep into her face, leaning over her, squeezing her tits. I finally put all consideration to the side, and tried to fuck her face like it was her pussy, freely stroking away. She was gagging some, but showing no hesitation. I fucked her pretty young face with long full strokes, pulling all the way out, and then pushing in hard, until I could go no further. After only a few strokes of this, I could feel the tightening of my balls and need to come. I kept going, until I could feel the cum bursting forth, pulling out and watching it splash across her chin and neck all the way to the valley between her tits. I reached down and stroked the juice out, coming all over her chest, and then placing my cock back in her mouth, when I could come no more. She sucked me gently, licking me, until I was completely done.

As I pulled away, she rubbed my cum into her skin, all over her breasts, upper chest, and neck. "It's supposed to be good for your skin," she told me with a smile.

I lay back and collapsed on the chair beside the one she was on. "Wow," was all I could say.

She stood up and came over to my chair. She straddled my lap, her butt resting on my thighs. She played with my cock, pulling on it, getting its attention. She had me semi-hard when she slid forward. 

She spread her legs wide, her red opening beckoning. She placed the head of my cock, which was suddenly getting harder, at her opening, pushing the head just inside her.

"I just wanted to see what it was going to look like if you work hard all week." She said, holding my cock and diddling herself with the end of it. She was obviously wet, and the wetness on my cock was extending, first just on the tip, but with her continued play, close to an inch beyond the head.

She leaned over me, and pushed back, settling down on my cock. It was now definitely hard again, and I could feel it penetrate deeper inside of her as it hardened.

"Don't move a muscle," she warned me. She then got her feet underneath herself, and raised herself straight up in the air, until just the end of my cock remained sheathed. She looked between her legs and watched as she lowered herself the full length of my cock, settling firmly down upon me. 

Jenny adjusted her position, her knees still beside me, but the tops of her feet were on my thighs. Her hands were on my shoulders, and I could feel the full weight of her on my shoulders and thighs. She started fucking herself, using my cock.

"Don't you dare move. I need this, but you're not allowed to fuck me yet. So just stay still until I'm done, and don't you dare come until I'm ready." She hissed, fucking me hard. 

I did as she instructed, holding myself stiff as a board, concentrating on the feeling of my cock disappearing inside that incredibly smooth, tight pussy. Her tits were just above me and I wanted to reach up and suck them so badly.

She fucked me hard, riding the full length of my rod, pushing down to get the full penetration. Head bent over she worked herself into a sweat, her breath coming in gasps, her nipples standing out like hard little erasers.

"Oh, God, I'm there, I'm so close, I'm so damn close," she moaned.

I couldn't take it any longer, and I grabbed her by the hips, lifted her up and slammed my cock into her. On the third stroke she screamed. I held her just off my hips and fucked up into her hard and fast, hammering her, until I was ready to come as well. I pulled her down hard, and came inside her, a series of small thrusts helping me empty my balls in my sister's, young, tight, shaven pussy.

She was lying on me, clutched against my chest, her breath ragged, hot and sweaty in the midday Dallas sun. Holding her ass cheeks in my hands, I pushed in and out of her, as much as I could, my cum mixed with hers, making us so slippery, and my dwindling hardness making it harder to stay inside. I popped out, and she sighed, then she raised her head from my shoulder and kissed me deeply, while my cum ran out of her, dripping onto my leg and the lounger.

"You keep breaking the rules, you bad boy. What am I going to do with you?" She whispered, her lips caressing mine as she spoke.

"You'll probably make me service you. It's such a severe punishment." I kidded her.

"I'll have to think about that." She rolled off me. "I'm burning up," she announced as she made for the pool.

I was right behind her, hitting the refreshing water with a splash. I took her in my arms and kissed her madly, all over, playing with that wonderful body. I reached down and put my hand against her pussy, slipping a finger inside her.

"That was incredible." I told her. "I can't wait until we get to play again, and I'm in control." I accented my intentions, by lifting her off the bottom of the pool, my left arm behind her back, my right hand stroking in and out of her. She leaned back, her breasts rising above the water, where I could lick and suck on her sensitive nipples. Her waist remained below water, allowing two of my fingers to now screw in and out of her.

"You are a fiend," she moaned, "I have to go, I have a client."

"Just a minute," I told her, guiding her to the side. I let her lift her arms over the side, then I lifted her legs over my shoulders, in about 4 feet of water, crouching over. I held her pussy just out of the water, and ate her firmly, my tongue fucking her, when my mouth wasn't nibbling her clit. Within a few minutes I had her coming again, moaning loudly, and kept at her until her breath finally slowed.

"Oh. My. God." She heaved. She dropped down, wrapping her legs and arms around me kissing me deeply. 

"I have to go to work, and you HAVE to lose 5 more pounds. Fast. Please!" She told me, disentangling herself and heading straight for the porch.

"I'll do my best. I promise." I answered, following her, just a bit more slowly.

She wiggled her cute little butt at me. "I'm sure you will. You'll work HARD." 

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Sis Incentives Ch. 04



Chapter 04: Carrot and the Stick

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Alex misses a goal and Jenny comes up with a punishment.

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With all the progress I'd made, and the lure of continued 'incentives' ahead of me, I continued my training diligently. It was getting harder to lose the weight. I was putting on muscle with all the increased exercise, which meant I had to lose even MORE fat to get down in weight. 

I took my morning cardio outside, getting an early run in. I'm not much of a runner, but the machines do get monotonous. I also had a new dilemma. Holly thought the exercise deal with Jenny was so good, she wanted in on it. Not the secret incentive deal, but the half-price training. Jenny's schedule was getting full and she was concerned her boss might not appreciate all the discounted training, so I let Holly take on my time slots, and I decided to continue on my own, out of my home gym. 

After a year of being nothing but a glorified clothes hangar, my exercise equipment was finally getting some use. I was also doing extra cardio before and after my workout, which I was performing daily. Mostly dumbbell work, I wasn't pushing the heavy weights, just looking for many reps and reasonable weights for all the muscle groups.

Jenny signed up for her classes at the Cooper Aerobic Center, which was taking up lots of her time. We weren't getting together at all, except for a quick visit at the house under conditions non-conducive to trying any funny-business.

It didn't stop me from sneaking a quick grope and/or a kiss when I could, usually getting reprimanded for it. It had been more than a week since our poolside interlude and it finally looked like I was going to get her alone for a bit. She had stopped by the house a couple of days earlier and let me know that she'd be home that evening and that I should stop by, given a chance.

I hated to do it, but I called her at work that morning, and let her know that I hadn't hit my weight goal. I was sitting at 204, still a pound too high.

"Please tell me you're kidding," she said.

"You have no idea how much I wish I were," I confessed. 

"But you were at 207.5 almost two weeks ago! It was only 4 and a half pounds," she sounded exasperated.

"I know, and I'm working hard, and dieting pretty well, but the fat is just not dropping."

I waited at the end of a quiet phone line for what seemed an eternity. 

"I gotta go. Derrick is here for his workout. But why don't you come by tonight anyway. Maybe you just need some more incentive."

"OK, I'll be there," I told her.

"Good." Click.

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I walked in the door, and she met me dressed for action, in spite of the bad news.

"Did you really miss your weight?" she asked me as soon as I cleared the threshold.

"204 this morning. I'm still not there," I admitted. I looked her over. She was dressed in an incredible sexy outfit. The top part was red lace and mostly see through, lifting her breasts up and half exposing her nipples. The bottom part was red and black, high on the hips, and from the look of it, open in the crotch. I really DID wish I was kidding.

"I think you're right," I finally said. "I think I need more incentive."

"I think you need to be punished." She crossed her arms, trying to look angry, but it just made her look more erotic, her exposed breasts peeking over her arms.

"Oh really? Like what did you have in mind?" I asked her, amused.

"Follow me." 

She lead the way back to the bedroom section of the house. We entered an immense bedroom, dominated by a 4-post king-size bed, raised on a 4-inch high central platform. 

"Take it all off, and get on the bed," she told me, before heading into the walk-in closet to one side.

I did as she asked, and lay down on the massive bed, awaiting my punishment.

She walked out sporting a great big grin, and holding a mahogany jewelry chest in her arms. I watched as she set the box beside me, and opened up the top, pulling out a leather cuff. 

"Uh-oh," I said when I saw it.

"'Uh-oh' is right," she told me as she took my arm and snapped the cuff around my wrist. The inside was soft, probably suede, the outside stiff black leather, with two buckles and a D-ring. 

I contemplated what she was up to as she attached the 3 additional cuffs to my other wrist and my ankles. Then she pulled out some adjustable straps which snapped on to a ring embedded in each post of the bed, and then connected to the cuffs I was strapped into.

"I told you if you made your weight, I'd be yours, completely. But now you are mine. You owe me." 

As a final act, she pulled a hood out of the box. I had never seen anything like it. It covered most of my head in soft leather with openings for the nose and mouth, but completely blocking my vision, and muffling most sound. The hood was not complete until she slid a leather bit between my teeth, not quite gagging me, but when I tried to speak, all that escaped was a mumble. I began to wonder what kind of people lived here; they definitely had interesting toys.

She responded to my incoherent gurgle. "Shh, Honey, I want you to think about how you failed me. Don't say anything yet."

She left me there for a while. I was hard by the time she was finished tying me up, but after a seeming eternity of lying there naked I was wilting and just getting cold.

I thought she'd just tie me down and ride me hard, but this was a lot weirder and kinkier than that. I started to sweat a bit, wondering what I'd gotten myself into. I'd certainly let myself get put into this compromising position pretty easily.

Finally I heard the sound of music in the room. It must have been loud, I could still hear it pretty clearly even through the hood. It was classical, sounded like Bach. I had to wonder what that might portend.

I didn't have to wonder long. Her hands were cool as they slowly caressed my thighs on the way to cupping my balls and tugging on my cock, encouraging it to harden. Then she was touching my stomach, caressing up to my nipples. She was stroking my biceps, my thighs, my cock, my neck, all at once.

Jesus! There were more than two hands on me! I was pretty sure there were more than four hands on me. Then there was a mouth on me. On my cock to be more precise, and another mouth on my left nipple, licking and teasing me.

"What the hell is going on?" I almost shouted. "Mmm unhh unhh ummm uuugh ummm" is all that they heard.

I felt a tugging on the side of my head, and suddenly I could hear. First from the left ear, then the right.

"I know that feels nice baby. Don't worry, I'm going to take good care of you." Jenny's words pretended to console me, but the giggling in the background belied her intentions. Even as she spoke, a warmth was engulfing my cock, and I was achieving full hardness in a stranger's mouth.

"MMM mmm UUUG UNN ummm mm" was all I could respond.

I felt a coolness on my cock before it was enveloped again. Within seconds I suspected this was a new player, a little more aggressive, and willing to take me a lot deeper. I could feel the pressure as I hit the back of their mouth, then settled even deeper into their throat. God - this person was good.

"I'd like to ungag you. It seems such a shame to leave your talented tongue out of our play. Will you promise to be quiet if I do?" Jenny asked, her fingers tracing around my mouth.

"Mmm unnn mmm" I answered.

"No, just nod your head if you can keep that promise." 

I hesitated, then nodded.

The gag got tighter for a second and then it was finally absent.

"Jenny," I started.

"Shh. You promised. If I have to gag you again, the next gag won't be nearly so pleasant." Again, the giggle in the background, and then some whispering I couldn't quite make out.

I wasn't in much of a position to argue, so I nodded. At the same time what I guess was the first mouth retook my cock, and went back to work again, this time a little less tentatively. Concentrating on that part of my anatomy, I could now recognize that one mouth was coming from one side of me, and the other from the other side. Plus the current one had long hair that tickled my hips while she went down on me.

Two strangers blowing me. I guess this tying up thing wasn't so bad. 

Then a big weight shift just beside my head, and flesh against my shoulder gave me a moments warning before a warm crotch settled over my face. I reached out with my tongue, and was able to trace the outline of a moist pussy. It was bare of clothing, but lightly furred with hair. So this wasn't Jenny either. Was it the talented second cock-sucker, or was there a fourth person at play?

I stopped wondering and worked hard to pleasure the exotic tasting pussy offered me. It was tangy, quite different from either Jenny's or Holly's. Whoever it was seemed to be enjoying it, and was pulling my head into her pussy, while she ground against my mouth.

Then, cool air on my cock before someone decided to slide it into a more appropriate orifice, as the full weight of one of the participants settled onto my hips. At the same time the crotch pressed against my face lifted up for a moment. 

"Now, don't you come yet." Jenny warned me. "Let me know before you do, and we'll see if we can't slow you down a bit."

And so I was used. I ate out two of the ladies to orgasm, multiples for the second, quite bald, pussy. And I was fucked repeatedly. Whether it was two or three or more people changing positions and taking turns, I couldn't tell, but I could tell that one of them was noticeably heavier than the other, or others. Whoever they were, they were really worked up, and the girls riding me seemed to come pretty often, in spite of changing places frequently. 

It was one of the most purely sexual and erotic things that had ever happened to me. Serving as a fuck toy for complete strangers, over and over again. As exciting as it was, it was also pretty uncomfortable, being ridden strapped down as I was, and being half smothered by one demanding pussy after another. My tongue and jaw ached, and my lower back was getting sore. The discomfort was enough to distract me from the incredible fortune of keeping my achingly hard dick buried in twat after twat. Even so, I eventually felt the end approaching. I turned my face away from the juicy slice I was lapping away at.

"I'm getting close, real close," I warned my new band of lovers.

My current rider dismounted, and some hands replaced her. One was pushing hard, just above my butt-hole and below my balls, another was squeezing the head tightly. It served its purpose and slowed me down. After a few seconds the hands receded, to be replaced again, this time with a warm wash cloth, and then a soft pair of lips.

"He's been very good, why not let him talk?" A soft, pleasant but unrecognized voice asked.

"Shh. Outside." Jenny said, but she didn't sound angry.

I was alone again for a while, and then I heard them come back.

"Ok, Jonah," I heard Jenny announce. "You did well for round one. But you've still got a lot of fucking ahead of you. We're all going to come on your cock. If you come first you will be punished. You need to stay quiet. No questions, no talking. But you can still warn us if you're going to come, and we'll try to help you last."

"Thank you," I offered, resigned to my task. The name "Jonah" set me back a second, and then I realized she was probably just trying to hide my identity. I was going to fuck three or four women until they came. All but one, complete strangers.

"To help you, we'll let you get us warmed up with your mouth. You can say thank you."

"Thank you," I answered dutifully.

Two mouths went to work on me again. Easy to tell now, because they were switching back and forth frequently, and whoever wasn't sucking me was working on my shaft and balls. And then I was distracted as I was once again treated to a pussy lowering over my face. This one I was pretty sure I recognized as Jenny's sweet love hole. 

I did my best, and I know that two of the girls who were taking their turns on me came hard.

But then I was thrown a curve ball.

"I want him in my ass," one of them said. I thought it was the girl who'd spoken earlier. My cock twitched in response, and then I felt my stiff rod getting lubed up, in preparation of a new treat.

Then it was happening, I felt my cock held erect, as it was pressed hard against a resistant opening. Suddenly I was in, and my meat was being crushed by the tightest opening I'd felt, probably ever.

"Damn, he fills me nice." My anal angel purred.

I just moaned as she slowly settled herself down on my cock. 

"God, I could never do that," another voice murmured. 

The girl with the incredibly tight ass fucked me slow and steady. At first I tried to hold still, but after a while I found myself thrusting up into her for all I was worth, while her moans and groans escalated.

"Fuck my ass, Jonah, fuck my dirty little ass with your fat cock," she growled, no longer the soft spoken angel, picking up the pace.

It was too much. I hated to make it end, but I was getting too close. "Stop." I gasped, "I'm really close, stop, or I'm going to cum."

This just seemed to energize the fiend whose ass was swallowing my cock. She slammed herself up and down on my cock, taking every inch of me to the root. I felt the whole bed bouncing underneath me.

I answered in the only way I could, thrusting back hard against her, while she pounded up and down on me. Finally she screamed, "FUCK!"

Unfortunately, the excitement of this stranger coming with my cock in her ass pushed me over the edge and I cried out as I emptied my balls into her bowels. 

"Ahhh!" She wailed. "He's coming in my ass; it's like fire."

The feeling was mutual.

"Teri! You know that was for Julie," Jenny barked, and then a sudden hush fell on the room.

"Outside." I heard her say, and I was left alone again.

A short while later I was being cleaned again, and offered a drink. Not water this time, but beer. 

"You failed us Jonah. But we're giving you one last chance. Forget everything you heard. Can you do that?"

"Forget what? I don't remember hearing anything," I offered.

"That's good. We're going to change your position; don't fight it." Jenny said, and I felt the restraints on my right side loosening.

"Roll onto your left side." I did as I was asked, and then realized what they were doing. They attached the restraints to the opposite side and then loosened my left side restraints.

"On your stomach now."

I was starting to get worried. But Jenny anticipated my concerns. "We're going to leave you enough slack to ride the last person from on top. Now raise up on your hands and knees so we can get to that sweet hunk of meat and ready you for one last ride."

I considered fighting the situation, but decided to go along, and I did as they asked. Moments later I was burying my face in a bush, as someone did her best to resurrect my pole.

Then, as a bonus, I felt a mouth licking from my balls to my butt hole, and settling in there, reaming me thoroughly. It did help to get me hard. My 69 companion moved away shortly thereafter, and a new body worked its way under me, their legs wrapping around my waist. My cock was guided into their awaiting slit, and once again I was fucking a stranger. She pulled my face down to hers and kissed me deeply. 

"Fuck me Jonah," she said softly. "Fuck me hard and cum deep inside of me." It sounded like a hell of an offer, so I settled down onto my elbows, spread my knees out a bit, and stroked her long and deep.

A mouth was back on my ass for a second, but my actions made that difficult. A finger replaced that mouth, and slid easily into my ass. Very easily. Some damn good lube there was my guess. 

"Hold still a second baby," the girl underneath me asked, and I pushed deeper inside of her and paused, filling her.

Then the finger was gone, and it was suddenly replace with a different invader, a relentless invader which was distinctly uncomfortable for a second, opening me wide before the pressure suddenly changed. 

"Oh, shit," I mumbled as I realized someone had shoved something rather large up my exposed ass. I'd never had anything bigger than a finger up there, but it was pretty easy to guess what had happened.

"I warned you, there would be consequences," Jenny giggled, as she massaged my ass around the alien invader, helping it settle in firmly.

"Fuck me, Jonah," the girl under me implored, and I did. 

I fucked her for all I was worth, sometimes slowly, sometimes fast, sometimes easy, sometimes hard. I seemed to go on forever. Eventually she was coming repeatedly, screaming at me to fuck her, to come for her, and then exhausted, pleading with me. 

"Come. Come in me, please," she moaned. 

I heard a voice whisper, "Damn, he's killing her." Another responded, "Shit, he can kill me like that anytime, lucky bitch."

Finally I was there, ready to unload for the third time. "I'm coming baby, I'm going to come." I warned her, finishing with lengthy strokes that shook her. I exploded inside of her, my mystery fuck, and she whispered in my ear. "Do it, give me a baby, do it."

I was shocked by her words and almost pulled out, but the damage was already done. Someone eased the plug out of my ass, and replaced it with their tongue, as I rested on the Mommy-wannabe.

"5559293" she whispered.

"Huh?" I answered.

"Shh. 5559293. 5559293" she whispered again.

"Up," Jenny commanded. 

So I raised up and let her out from underneath me. Let Julie out from under me. Julie. 931-9293. Then I was alone. An eternity later Jenny was unfastening my restraints, and removing the hood. My head felt hot and sweaty, and I was exhausted, and a little irritated.

"That was a little much, don't you think?" I said to her.

"I told you, you needed to be punished." She said, but she was red; I think a bit embarrassed.

I didn't say anything.

"You're not too mad are you? It wasn't that bad, was it? It sure looked like you were having a good time.

I still didn't say anything, but I couldn't help thinking that after losing two more pounds, she was mine. And turnabout was fair play. Of course there was Julie, also. 555-9293.

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Sis Incentives Ch. 05



Ch. 05: Hot Tub Interlude

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Girl's night out becomes a wet and wonderful thing. Holly has friends too.

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Whether I liked it or not, the little episode with the bondage and strange women was just the motivation I needed. I became very strict with myself when it came to dieting, not lowering the calories any, but eating clean, and making sure I spread the 6 meals equally throughout the day. I added the ECA stack to my supplements, Ephedrine-Caffeine-Aspirin, despite the fact that Ephedrine was "officially" frowned upon, and was even considering getting something even more powerful.

I'd also gotten away from the early morning/pre-breakfast cardio, and I made a point of rolling out of bed each morning and heading straight for 45 minutes on the elliptical. That early morning workout also served a dual purpose, allowing me to mentally get my day in order, as well as concentrate on achieving the peak physical conditioning I was looking for.

I had added a short run at lunch, 20 minutes or so, and an evening workout that I followed with a 45 minute bike ride. I was pondering doing my first triathlon, a half-Ironman, if I could just find the time to add swimming to my rather full schedule.

At the same time, three days after the 'fuck-fest', Jenny's house sitting was done, and she was moving back into the house. I knew I was going to be at my goal weight any day now, and was wondering how I was going to pay off my next 'reward'. I'd promised her 2 new clients, if I reached the next target. 

To cover the first client, I just started paying for Holly's sessions. She was happy because now she could get a fixed time slot, instead of having to settle for whatever openings showed up in Jenny's schedule. And of course Jenny was happy that she was now getting paid for the sessions.

I don't think it was a coincidence that this 'happy' Holly did something that completely blew my mind. She usually went out for a 'girl's night out' about once every two-three weeks. The day after I told her about the new paid sessions, she and two of her best friends came over after the carousing, and insisted I make them drinks which they wanted out by the pool. I mixed my favorite 'relaxer', Long Island Ice Teas, and headed to the backyard where I found the three of them in the hot-tub. Naked. Or as our west Texas friend Dawn liked to say, "Nekkid."

You couldn't see much, it was pretty dark out there, but they were obviously trashed. I started to rethink the Long Island Ice Teas, they were awfully potent, and I hadn't recognized how drunk they were to start with. It was surprisingly early for them to be this gone; these flings of theirs usually lasted until midnight, but it was barely 10:00. I gave them the drinks and chatted, hoping to see a little more, but after a bit I was directed to get another round. I didn't want the girls passing out, so I made them some sipping shots, and some shooters that were a little more risque but a little less powerful. By the time I walked back out, I had a tray with two full shakers on it, 3 plastic shot glasses(filled), a hip flask, some lime slices, and a salt shaker. As well as the beginnings of a plan.

"You took long enough!" Dawn griped. "What have you got for us?"

I placed the shot glasses along the edge of the hot tub. Each one a couple of feet apart.

"Blow-Jobs," I announced with a smile. 

Dawn looked at me with a glint in her eye, but Holly and Beth had a more confused look. 

"Why don't you explain how it works, Dawn?" I said. The hot tub was a large, rectangular pool, raised about a foot from the patio, next to the swimming pool. It had a built in bench along the two short sides, and the near long side. The side facing the pool had no seats. It held 6 pretty easily. I sat on the corner nearest the house. Coincidentally it was the corner nearest Dawn, and furthest from my wife.

Dawn giggled and stood up facing the other girls. I had an amazing view of her breasts for just a second before she turned away from me. "You put your hands behind your back," she said, doing as she described, and then she hesitated, and turned to me, hands still behind her back, her large breasts pushed out toward me. "We have any extra over there so I can show them?"

"Absolutely," I told her tits.

She turned back to the other girls for a second, then said, "You have to drink them like this," and at that she kneeled on the bench bringing the edge of her closely cropped pussy to the top of the water, and bent over from the waist, taking the shot glass in her mouth, hands behind her, then threw her head back draining the shot. She held that position for a bit, head back, breasts thrust out, back arched, her crotch barely visible at the edge of the water. Then she lowered the cup back to the ledge, her tits hanging nicely as she bent over. I was in sensory overload.

She looked at me with a twinkle in her eye. "I didn't think I'd be doing a blow-job tonight. How'd I do?"

I tore my eyes off her naked body long enough to refill her shot glass.

"Very good, Dawn. It'll be interesting to see who does the best blow-job out of the three of you. It certainly looks like you have the most experience." The obvious sexual overtones of the whole conversation were not likely to be missed by anyone.

Beth spoke up, "What's it taste like?" she asked, looking askance at the drink in front of her. 

"Give it a taste," I suggested.

She did, dipping her finger into the shot glass, tasting the Bailey's and Amaretto. "Not bad," she said, sucking on her finger.

I was ready to bust my shorts. 

"So is it a contest?" Holly asked, with a smirk. 

"Just a friendly competition," I answered, returning her smile. "All right ladies, assume your positions."

Beth suddenly realized she'd have to lift up out of the water to do the shot. She hesitated while Holly and Dawn got on their knees, then joined her drunken buddies. Beth's breasts were the smallest of the group, but that would be the same for about 90% of the female population. Both Dawn and Holly had certified 'bodacious ta-tas'. Beth's were merely amazing. 

"Ready..." Each of the girls put their hands behind their backs, tits on display.

"Set..." The three mommies leaned over, carefully maintaining their balance, boobs hanging down. I leaned to the side and enjoyed a great view of all of their asses, coming up almost completely out of the water, as their mouths settled over the top of shot glasses.

"GO!" They all leaned back and chugged their drinks. Dawn did it too quickly and fell into the hot-tub coming up sputtering. Beth had to give it two tries, before she took the glass from her mouth and placed it on the tub edge. Only Holly finished it in one shot, and then leaned over and put the glass back where it belonged.

The girls all settled into the tub, and I proudly proclaimed my wife the winner. 

Holly leaned over and pressed the controller next to the hot tub. It turned on the lights inside the pool. "Losers have to jump in the pool." The pool was probably pretty cool at that hour.

"Holly!" Beth protested.

Dawn didn't say a word. She stood up, got out of the water just inches away from me, and stood on the edge of the ledge for just a minute, doing a small pirouette, displaying all of her charms to me before jumping into the pool with a splash. She'd always been a show-off, but I didn't realize how much of an exhibitionist she could be. This was definitely turning out to be a memorable night.

"You too, Beth," Holly teased, pushing Beth toward the edge.

I don't know if it was the alcohol, or what, but Beth came over in front of me, and held out her hand, looking for help getting out of the water. I gave her a tug, and she hopped out, into my arms.

"Oops. Sorry." She said, leaning into me for a bit, before pulling away. "Looks like I got you wet," she said softly. 

Daringly, I replied, "I hope I can say the same."

She blushed, before leaping into the pool herself. 

I'd seen both ladies in their bikinis, but this was so much more exciting that I was afraid my heart was going to stop. 

"Why don't you strip down to your shorts, and come in?" my wife Holly encouraged. 

Interesting suggestion. She didn't suggest I get naked, but she did invite me to participate. I wasn't sure what it meant, but I wasn't about to over analyze it. I took her up on her suggestion, stripping down to my boxers, my erection standing straight out. Before I got in the hot-tub, I refilled the shot glasses from the second shaker.

By the time I was done, Dawn and Beth were slipping back into the hot tub, complaining about the cold. Their nipples were reflecting the coolness of the water. Dawn had large aureole, which crinkled up with the cold. Her nipples stood out almost as big as the end of my pinkie. Beth had smaller nipples. The deep pink color wasn't much larger than a quarter, and almost disappeared when the nipple got hard. The hardened nipples were even longer than Dawn's but smaller around.

"What do you have for us now, Alex," Dawn asked, her hand holding the new shot, but her eyes lingering on the tent in my shorts.

"Buttery nipples," I answered with a wicked smile. 

"There seems to be a theme to these drinks, doesn't there," Holly said, giving me a bit of a cautionary look.

I just grinned sheepishly.

The girls took their shots in hand and tasted them. I slipped into the water among them, my embarrassingly hard tool hidden under the water.

"Take it easy girls, these are just for sipping." I announced.

"Aren't you drinking?" Beth asked.

"I thought I might have some body shots off my lovely wife." I answered.

"Alex!" Holly squealed, but at my encouragement she laid down on the pool edge, her hands clasped below her waist, giving her a modicum of modesty. I placed a lime wedge between her teeth, sprinkled some salt on her hip, and took my flask and poured a small shot into her belly button. I then licked the salt at her hip, sucked her belly button dry, and bit down on the lime wedge she held between her lips. As soon as I was done she was slipping into the water.

Beth, spoke up. "That was the wildest thing I ever saw," she said breathlessly.

"It feels even wilder," Holly admitted. "You should try it."

"Oh, God, I couldn't, I mean, oh!" Beth seemed bewildered and shocked.

"I'm game," Dawn laughed, laying out on the poolside. "I've always wanted to do this."

I looked over at Holly, to see if this was what she really wanted.

She smiled, as she took the ingredients and prepared Dawn for the body shot. Dawn was less modest in her pose, one arm tucked behind her head, her legs spread a bit, one foot dangling in the water. Holly placed the lime in Dawn's mouth, filled her belly button, and then shook a liberal amount of salt no more than an inch away from Dawn's nearly clean shaven pussy. Now that I could observe it at leisure, I could see that she had shaved it down to a small triangle, pointing toward the center of pleasure. It looked a little prickly, and I thought she could use a touch up shave. I wouldn't mind helping.

"Ready, Dawn?" I asked.

"Do me," she said huskily.

I leaned over and licked the salt, a long slow lick that ended just brushing her clit. I then slurped up the tequila, and went for the lime. If it was in Dawn's mouth, I couldn't see it. Then she opened her mouth wide, and I could see it was deep in her mouth. I didn't hesitate. I leaned over and placed my mouth on hers. We tangled tongues before she pressed the lime forward into my mouth.

Dawn stretched, raising her outside leg, and stretching her arms over her head. "God, that was nice." She then slowly settled back into the water. As she slid past me, her hand brushed against my cock, quite firmly.

"One to go, Beth," Holly said.

"Oh, Holly, I don't know." She said, but I watched in awe as she slid out of the water and sat on the edge of the hot tub. She eased back, her hands covering the glory between her legs, and my wife guided her body into place. Holly prepared her as well, but when she went to put the salt on her, Beth had most of the her hips covered with her hands and forearms. Holly settled for sprinkling it at the top of Beth's abs, just below her breasts.

As I licked the salt off of Beth's body, I could see her breasts rising and lowering with her shallow excited breath, and could feel her pulse on my tongue. Pulling away, my tongue 'accidentally' brushed her breast. I lingered on her navel, tracing its perimeter, before I emptied it. Beth held the lime high in her mouth, just allowing our lips to meet. Still, by the time I was finished, I was almost ready to come without anyone even touching me.

Beth quickly slipped back into the water, and took her shot glass in hand, which she promptly pounded. It looked like maybe I got to her a bit. 

"I need a refill," Dawn said.

"Me too," answered Holly.

I got the shaker and refilled their shots, my hands trembling. When I was done, I was seated in the corner, between Dawn to the outside, and Holly. Beth was sitting almost opposite me, and I had a great view of her breasts bobbing at the water's surface.

Holly took that moment to turn on the bubbles in the hot tub. I was a little disappointed, because it blurred the view under the water.

I was a little less disappointed when Holly's hand started stroking me underwater. 

We chatted a bit, and it was obvious they were all too drunk to carry on much of a conversation. I did find out that the girls left the bar because they'd been getting a little wild, and when one of the guys showed too much interest, Dawn dumped a pitcher on him. They figured their welcome was worn thin, even though the bartender encouraged them to stay. While they continued their tales, I had to wonder if everyone knew my wife was beating me off. The girls were slurring their words, and getting distracted, and you couldn't help but notice how trashed they were. Then Dawn realized her shot glass had been empty a while, and she wanted to do another round of blow-jobs.

"Let's do it. Alex can be the judge, the winner gets to set up the next round of body shots." Dawn insisted.

The girls acquiesced, and before long I was on the outside of the pool again, setting up the drinks, and looking at the incredible sea of womanhood presented before me. My cock was tenting my shorts badly, but there was nothing I could do about that. Even my wife couldn't blame me, this time. I was wondering if they'd be able to finish, they were appearing more and more drunk by the minute.

On the command of "GO!" the girls once again drank their shots down. But this time Holly fell into Beth, knocking them both backward. Dawn on the other hand finished her shot neatly, then she brought her hands forward, lowered her face and pressed her tits together to hold the shot glass in place. Then she looked up at me and licked it clean, her tongue caressing her breasts as often as cleaning the shot. She then took the shot glass back in her mouth, and placed it, clean back on the edge. I couldn't believe it. I was jealous of a damned shot glass.

"I'd have to say that makes Dawn the winner, this round." 

"Ok, you first Holly." Dawn announced, pushing Holly to the edge. It took some work; Holly was really feeling the effect of her evening of drinking. Once Holly was in position, Dawn put the lime slice within the valley at the top of her breasts. She filled Holly's belly button with the Tequila, and then sprinkled the salt in a line from her navel to the top of her bush. Holly looked like she'd had about enough, and appeared to be half-asleep, with a silly little grin plastered on her face. She allowed Dawn to do as she wanted, even letting her position her arms and legs.

"Dawn!" Beth exclaimed.

"Relax, it's her husband right?" She answered.

I licked the small salt trail up to her navel, before draining it slowly. I looked down on my wife who seemed to be completely out of it. I placed my face between her breasts and retrieved the lime slice.

"Delicious," I announced. "Thank you."

"Next," Dawn announced.

"Give me a second," I told her. "Holly?" Holly hadn't moved and her eyes were closed. I gave her a little shake. 

She slowly opened her eyes. "I have to potty," she answered, slurring. It was as if the liquor had hit her all at once. She slid off the ledge and headed in.

"Maybe we should all head in. I can take you home, you're in no shape to drive." I told the girls, thinking it might be time to call it quits. 

I expected an argument from Dawn, but it was Beth who answered me. "Ok, let's just finish our shots, and we can go." 

She raised her Buttery Nipple, which she had just refilled, and wiggled it. She then filled Dawn's shot as well. While she was doing that, Dawn turned off the bubbles, allowing the water to settle.

It was much quieter, and we could speak softly without having to make ourselves be heard above the noise of the jets. We passed some pleasantries about how nice the drinks were, and I gave them the ingredients. It was a little awkward all of a sudden. Misbehaving, with my wife there to egg us on was one thing. Me, sitting in a hot-tub with two beautiful naked women, married, naked women, was something else.

Holly didn't come back out, and after a couple of minutes Dawn announced it was time for my next shot. Beth didn't need much encouragement this time and she laid down before me. It took two tries, the first time she slipped off the edge back into the water, coming up sputtering. But finally she was there, laid out in all her MILFish beauty, and this time not bothering to cover up that sexy V between her legs. 

Dawn was absolutely wicked. She went down between Beth's legs, and opened them slightly. I watched as she set the lime wedge between Beth's legs, almost pressed against her extended pussy lips. Beth surprised me again by allowing it to happen. Then she filled Beth's belly button again, finally taking the shaker and liberally sprinkling salt on both of Beth's tits.

Unbelievable. Dawn was just aching to cause trouble, and Beth was further out of control then I ever had imagined possible. I wondered just what thew limits were here. For a second I hesitated. Perhaps it would be better if I set some limits. My wife had been more than generous in setting up this whole opportunity. But then, maybe she had left on purpose, leaving us to play. Decisions, decisions, decisions.

I couldn't help myself. I went at Beth's tits like a newborn baby, licking and sucking and nibbling for an eternity. I kept glancing toward the house out of the corner of my eye, watching for Holly, who remained a no-show. My hands assisted, holding her tits, squeezing them, guiding them to my mouth. Beth was moaning loudly when I licked her navel dry. I went to retrieve the lime, but Dawn stopped me, turning Beth sideways, so her legs were in the pool, and her ass was just on the edge. 

"Raise up," she told Beth.

Beth did, obediently, and Dawn placed the lime out of sight under her ass. 

"Get it big boy." Dawn announced.

I required no more encouragement; all reason had fled several minutes earlier. I ignored the lime, and ate out the hot little mother of two like there was no tomorrow. The wetness of the pool, slowly replaced by her own seeping lubrication urged me on. Her smell was almost lost in the tangy odor of the chlorine. It was only a couple of minutes before she came heavily on my face. I couldn't stop myself, lifting her legs high and driving two fingers inside of her, while I captured her clit and tongued it firmly. She cried out, coming hard again, her hands grasping my hair and pulling me into her slit. I think it was only then that she realized what she'd done. She pushed me away, her breath heaving. She looked dazed for a second.




Sis Incentives Ch. 05



"Oh, I need to use the powder room too," she murmured, climbing out of the hot-tub and almost running for the house.

I turned to look for Dawn, and she was sidling over next to me, until her body was pressed against mine.

"You are bad," she told me, belying her own words by letting her hand settle on my aching cock.

"Look who's talking," I answered, my hand sliding down her side and caressing her ass.

"That was incredible. I never dreamed she'd allow that to happen. She sounds so cold when she talks about her sex life, but, Damn, you had her hot!" Her hand wasn't still, as she slowly stroked up and down my full length.

I whispered, "Your turn?"

"Maybe you'd prefer a 'Buttery Nipple' to start," she said. "But before that you HAVE to lose these stupid boxers." As good as her word she tried to tug them off me. I let her. 

Dawn pushed me back to sit on the underwater bench, then sat in my lap, my cock pressed up between her legs. She dribbled a few drops of her shot onto her right nipple. Then held it up to me. I saw the tiny brown drop, almost fall from her nipple, and my tongue darted out, almost involuntarily and caught the drop of liquor, following up with a lick to her pronounced nipple. She poured the rest of her shot all over her breasts, and I couldn't deny the offer. I dove in and sucked and nibbled on her magnificent full breasts as I had done with Beth. 

After a minute she grabbed my hair and roughly pulled my head back, lowering her mouth onto mine and kissing me fiercely. Our tongues dueled, as her crotch ground against me. Breathless, she pulled away, hugging me tightly and burying her face in my neck. 

"I need to cum, Alex," she purred. She climbed off and sat on the edge of the hot tub, her legs open. It took me several minutes, and my tongue was numb, but cum she did. We were alone the whole time, with neither Beth nor Holly joining us. Dawn was slow to reach her peak, and seemed to hover just around it. Finally she clasped me tightly and came fiercely. She was as hot as a firecracker. 

Dawn slid back into the water, then slipped into my arms kissing me deeply. "Get up on the edge," she told me.

I did, my cock standing up proudly, arrogantly.

"I'd love to let you fuck me with that big fat cock, but I've never cheated on JT, and I don't think I want to start when I'm this drunk." She reached over and stroked my cock. "So you'll have to be happy with this." She stroked me smoothly, up and down, easily beating me off. She seemed enthralled by the action, her face getting closer and closer, until I heard her mumble, "Fuck it". At that she put her mouth over the head of my cock, and proceeded to swallow me. Slowly, until more than half had disappeared and I was pressing into the back of her throat. She pushed harder, taking another inch, and holding it there, before she pulled off of me gasping. I was impressed, and said so.

She pulled her head back and smiled. "I'm glad you like it." She went back to sucking me, and then she was grabbing my hands and placing them on her head. I was trying to stay in control, but that was too much, and I took her head in my hands and fucked her face. Up and down on my cock I forced her, penetrating deep into her throat, listening to her gasp as I let her off. She was growling and mewling as she sucked me ferociously. 

It was only a couple of minutes later that I announced to her "I'm cumming." She immediately pushed down hard, taking nearly my entire cock, and I creamed down her throat. It was the most incredible feeling. I never saw a drop of my cum. As I finished inside her mouth, she slowly drew back, sucking me clean the whole way. At the end, she pulled off of me and smiled. She opened her mouth to show it completely clean. She then took my flask of Tequila and took a shot.

"God I needed that," she murmured. "We better go in." 

Holly was passed out in the bed. Beth had gotten sick in the bathroom, and was helpless, sitting on my couch. She wasn't unconscious, but she was certainly dazed. Dawn headed back to the bedroom, to dress herself. Unbelievably I heard the hair dryer go on. I looked down at pretty Beth, and found her bra. I pulled her forward as I tried to put it on her, attaching it behind her back. I was getting hard again, just from being around her like this.

She reached out and grabbed my cock, tugging at it as she slid back into the couch. I leaned over her, while her hand gripped my hardening cock, and I nibbled on her ear and neck. 

"Don't you want me?" she murmured, drawing me closer, and stroking me.

I did a bad thing. She was in no shape for it, but I couldn't help myself. As her hand guided my cock between her legs I went along, and when she placed the head at the opening of her nether-lips, I pushed. A couple of shoves later and I was balls deep in this sweet, innocent and incredibly drunken beauty. She seemed content and leaned back into the pillows, her eyes closed.

And I fucked her.

I fucked her with long full strokes, enjoying the sensation of her moist pussy, my hand cupping those perfect breasts, playing with her nipples, and just using her. There was a rhythm to the sound of the hair dryer, almost like a humming, and I fell into that rhythm, short strokes when called for, longer strokes when necessary. I was only in her about 5 minutes, and I was ready to come again. But the rhythm of the hair dryer hung onto me, controlling me, driving me in and out of the semi-conscious nearly naked beauty. Then abruptly it shut off, and I slammed into her, driving my cock mercilessly against her open pussy. I was coming inside of her, thrust to the very root, recklessly filling her womb with my seed. I quickly pulled out and slipped her panties up her legs, following these with her pants. I was glad she hadn't worn tight jeans. 

"I'll finish dressing her, you better put something on." Dawn said from behind me, as I turned Beth's shirt right-side out.

"Ok, I'll be ready in a sec." I went to throw on gym shorts and a t-shirt.

I tucked Holly under the sheets, and she mumbled, but rolled over and let me tuck her in. 

Semi-dressed, I guided the two thirty-something hotties out to Dawn's suburban. I would drive them home and walk the 4 blocks back. We took Beth home first even though she lived the furthest away, since I had to end up at Dawn's. I wondered if Beth would catch hell for getting so drunk - her husband was a jealous guy. Dawn escorted her in while I waited.

She came out angry. "What a fucking asshole. She should leave the fucker. Fuck him."

"What happened?" I asked her, concerned for Beth.

"Just the usual. He was calling her names, insulting her for being a slut, and then for being frigid. What a jerk. Then he started in on me, blaming me for her condition. She deserves better than that prick."

We were quiet. 

"I never expected anything like this night," I confessed to Dawn, at a stoplight.

"Nothing happened, Ok?" she said to me, leaning back in her chair, eyes closed.

"Nothing," I agreed.

"Good. I hope we get to do nothing again sometime. Soon." I looked over and saw a smile on her lips. 

"Me too. Maybe even more of nothing." I reached out and let my fingers cup her near breast, before they settled down to her crotch, rubbing her pussy through her tight jeans.

"Mmm. That would be nice," she giggled, pushing up against my hand.

We were about two blocks away, when she told me to park, opening her jeans and tugging them and her panties down around her ankles. The car was barely in park before she was thrusting my hand back between her legs. I pulled my hand away and she almost cried. I climbed into the back seat, between the captain's chairs and she followed me. 

"Alex, we can't do it," she warned me. 

"I know," I answered. I sat back, and guided her next to me. She turned and laid down in my lap, giving me easy access to her burning twat. My left hand caressed her face and breasts, through her shirt, while I fingered her. It was only a couple of minutes before she was coming hard on my hand.

She sat up and kissed me warmly. Then she was opening my pants. 

"Dawn, you don't have to..." I tried to tell her.

"No shit. I don't HAVE to do anything," she told me diving mouth first for my cock. She was an incredible cocksucker. But after just a few seconds she pulled off of me. "Where has this been?" she asked. She licked it again. Then she looked at me with a look of surprise, "Oh, Jesus, you ARE a bad boy!" I guess maybe I should have cleaned up after I used it on sweet Beth. It didn't seem to deter her, and she gobbled me like it was the only thing that mattered in the world.

Once again she pulled off, and then she shocked me, pushing my legs down, straddling me, with her back to me, and pressing my thick, wet cock, against her bare pussy.

"Don't you dare come in me. I just want to get a feel. It's so damn thick." That settled, she eased down onto my cock, taking the entire length easily.

She fucked me. I don't care what she calls it. She fucked me and fucked me well. I held her warm round ass in my hands, helping her raise and lower herself on my throbbing meat. She had to bend over, after bouncing her head off the roof a couple of times, but it didn't slow her down a bit. With a gasp, she pulled off of me, then turned around, pulled me forward on the seat, then settled on my lap, facing me, taking me inside of her again. She leaned back, her exquisite body stretched out in front of me, while I delved her depths. I fondled her breast through her shirt, and she reached down and peeled her shirt and bra up and over her huge tits, pushing them out for me. When she was gasping from the exertion, I turned her around and leaned her over the console, wedged between the two front seats. Grabbing her hips in my hands I fucked her forcefully, pounding her, making her cry out. I looked down, by the dim light of the street lamps, and grasped her ass cheeks in my hands, spreading her open, so I could see both her tight little brown hole, and the view of my cock sliding in and out of her repeatedly. I was in heaven. When I told her I was getting close, she pulled off, twisting from between the captain chairs, and wrapped those naughty lips back around my yearning cock. She sucked me and stroked me, and it was only a few more moments before I finished in her talented mouth.

She wiped her lips with the back of her hand, then looked at me and gave me a wink. "Couldn't have you making a mess in my car now, could I?" 

I zipped up and climbed back up front, while my wife's best friend got her panties and jeans back on, which was a bit of work. Damn, they were tight.

Then I was dropping her off. JT met us at the door. 

"Sorry, buddy. They weren't too much trouble were they? You know how she gets when drinking." He looked askance at his wife, who was wobbly.

"They went skinny dipping. Surprised the hell out of me," I told him.

"Yep," Dawn replied, "and we were nekkid."

"That's kind of implied when we talk about skinny dipping. All three of them?" he asked, and I nodded. "Shit. You didn't tell Eric did you? He'll have a cow." he was holding Dawn so she wouldn't fall over.

"Hell no! The fucker was yelling at her for getting home late and drunk," Dawn interjected. "The asshole asked her why her hair was wet, and she said she'd gotten sick, and rinsed her hair under the faucet."

"Damn, I don't want to hear about this from him," he said to me. "He always blames this one." He wiggled her under his arm, and she groped for his crotch.

"I'll leave you to take care of her, I've got one to take care of at home."

"You need a ride?" he asked.

"I need a ride," Dawn whined.

"Nope, just a short walk, I'll see you later." I started heading down the driveway.

"If they go skinny dipping again, I'd like to see that." He said to my back.

"Sounds like a plan to me." I told him, wondering how far it could go, openly, between four consenting adults. Maybe five with Beth. 

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I hope you'll forgive the little detour from the main line of the story. Don't worry we'll be back on track in the next episode. And if you liked this one, please take the time out to vote!



Sis Incentives Ch. 06



Ch 06: Payments and Play-acting


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Another goal, another hole, and Holly plays pretend

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I looked down at the scale. 202. At goal, minus an extra pound. Jenny owed me. And I was bound and determined to collect. Let me rephrase that. I was determined to collect, while she was bound. Oh, she wasn't bound yet, but after her little game with her friends, tying me up, I was going to make sure I collected in kind.

But fair was fair, and before I did collect I was going to make sure I could pay off my side of the deal. In this case, it was two new clients for Jenny. I'd already arranged for the first, by paying up Holly's training in full. That had turned out to be an incredibly good investment.

As for the second client...

* * *

"So how much do you want to lose, Alex?" I asked my office-neighbor. 

"I don't know, probably around 40-50 lbs." He answered. We were at lunch. I was eating grilled mahi, with a side of steamed veggies. The fish was good, the veggies, Ok. His bacon-double-cheeseburger looked a lot more tempting, but the reward on the horizon made the clean-eating decision a lot more palatable.

"Ever thought about a personal trainer?" I queried between bites.

"Is that what you're doing? Must be a helluva trainer." He laughed.

If he only knew. But then again, in just a moment he would.

"So seriously, what would it be worth to you to lose all that weight? Get back in really great shape?" I pushed.

"Shit, the sky's the limit, for a guaranteed lean-mean body, but that doesn't look likely. I mean, I've been on and off diets and workout regimens as long as we've known each other. I must have spent $4000 on gym memberships and dues alone. Never mind another two grand on a 4 month boot-camp, which didn't do much. I even thought about going to one of the full-time camps, using my 10 year sabbatical. Six weeks of forced dieting. Then I saw the price. Ouch. Can you imagine 8 Grand for three weeks? Maybe that lapband thing is what I need."

"Let's just say 40lbs. What's that worth, do you think?"

"Shit, I'd pay 5 grand easy." 

"Well, brother, I may have the solution for you," I told him lowering my voice.

* * *

It was late and the house was pretty quiet. Holly had gone to bed a while ago, and I was working in the media room when Jenny got home. I heard her putter around in the kitchen a bit before heading upstairs to her room. Heading down the darkened hallway, she couldn't help but notice the lights on in the media room at the end of the hall.

The media-room was pretty isolated from the rest of the house. It served as my home office, and was a large enclosed room over the 3-car garage. It was at the end of the hall of bedrooms upstairs. The order was: my daughter's room, her bathroom, the first guest bedroom, which Jen was using, the Jack-and-Jill bathroom for the two guest rooms, and finally the second guest bedroom, which was currently empty. Just last year I'd added a door to the end of the hallway, just before the media room, so I could have a little quiet while I was working. I usually just left that door open.

Jenny walked in and said hi, taking a seat on the couch in my room. She sounded a little nervous.

"Hi, long day?" I asked pleasantly.

"To say the least. I don't have that many customers, but I've really got to work on the scheduling. Killer days like today followed by half-full days. Plus the typical slow times in the early afternoon." She was just blowing off steam.

I opened the mini-fridge next to my desk and gave her a beer, which she didn't turn down.

"How's the workout coming?" she asked, after a sip.

"I'm at 201," I told her with a bit of a smirk.

"Wow! I knew you could do it." She was still acting nervous, and took a long drink.

"Now what was our deal?" I asked, slipping up next to her.

"At 202 pounds you'd be at goal, and you get to have me." She answered softly, reaching out and softly touching my leg.

"And what does 'have you' encompass?" I asked her.

"I've been thinking about that. How about if we say my mouth and my pussy are yours?" She looked over at me coquettishly.

"And what did you have in mind for the final goal?" I asked her, reaching out and stroking the side of her face.

"I'm yours. Whatever you want. Your toy. All openings, no rules, no holds barred." She said.

I couldn't believe it, she was blushing. 

I was working in sweats and a t-shirt, so it didn't take much for me to drop my pants right in front of her. I wasn't hard yet, but that was easily fixed. I reached forward and pulled her pretty face toward my cock. She opened her mouth and took me inside, warm, wet, eager.

"I'm dying to fuck you, beautiful, but now's not the time. I think I'll just take a down-payment." I told her, sliding my pole between her lips.

She drew away. "How about just a taste? I'll be quiet. We won't count this as full payment."

"What exactly did you have in mind?" I asked her, curious.

"Let me clean up, and get ready for bed, I'll be back in a few minutes." She took a last suck on my cock, then disappeared down the hall.

A few minutes turned into about 20. Then she was walking through the door, and took care to close it behind her. She was wearing a long night shirt, that reached halfway down her thighs. It was almost sheer and it was clear that she was naked underneath.

I was relaxed, sitting on the couch, watching the TV. My pretty sister didn't hesitate to take up residence between my legs, and went about bringing me back to the state she'd left me in a few minutes before. I just sat back and enjoyed it, watching the sports recap, while this hot young girl sucked on my cock languidly, not working hard to get me to finish, just to pleasure me. I was hard, but not in urgent need of coming, and she kept at it, for at least 10 minutes, until the show ended. God, I was a lucky man. I caressed her head, running my fingers through her hair, enjoyed her warm mouth, and watched the news. Eat your heart out.

I turned off the TV with the remote, and she immediately pulled off of me, climbed onto the couch beside me, on her hands and knees. Her rear-end was raised in invitation, t-shirt hanging down, just barely covering her sweet ass.

God she looked tempting. I flipped the end of her shirt halfway up her back, exposing her ass and pussy. I rubbed the head of my sturdy cock up and down her slit. She was very moist, clearly ready to be filled. With a slow, fluid motion I answered her need, filling her. This was the fourth time I'd been inside of her (counting the blindfolded session as one), and I loved the feel. But I wanted to fuck her, fuck her hard, make her cry out. I'd never been in charge before, and yet I still had to maintain some control. So I screwed her slowly, watching that sexy little butt, picturing my cock penetrating her tight asshole, applying the full length of my cock to her burning tunnel. I wasn't in the least concerned with her pleasure this time. I was just going to enjoy fucking this beauty, until I blew my load inside of her, and thanks to her protracted oral attention that time was coming soon.

She was moaning, but I didn't care. I was close, and brought up the pace, pounding her, holding her hips tightly as I plunged her depths. I didn't even warn her, just slammed deep inside, and filled her with my searing cum. She whimpered, taking it, until I was done, and pulled out. I sat next to her, breathing heavily, as she turned to me wrapping herself around me.

"Thanks," I told her with a kiss, "that was nice."

"Mmmmm," she purred.

I watched as she reached out and delicately touched my half-hard cock. It was messy, and where she touched me she drew her finger away, with a combination of our juices, stretching like a string between us.

"You sure made a mess," she teased.

"Why don't you clean me up?" I told her.

"I'm comfortable, I don't want to get up right now." She pouted.

"You don't have to get up," I told her pushing her head toward my crotch.

"Oh, gross," she said, turning away.

"My cum grosses you out? You've had no problem with it before," I told her.

"It's not just that, it's the whole mess." She answered, leaning forward and appearing to smell me.

That looked naughty enough to cause me to twitch, and she jerked back.

"Suck me Jenny. Suck me clean, then suck me until I cum again." I told her, guiding her head where I desired.

"But you'll probably take forever," she hesitated, allowing her face to be dragged down to my crotch.

"Then you better get started," I teased.

She accepted her fate, and let her tongue reach out and taste me. Flick, hesitation. Flick, more hesitation. Then a longer lick, followed by another. Then she looked up at me as she cleansed me thoroughly, licking away at my cock until it was clean, before she actually went down on me again.

She sucked on me for about 10 minutes, then complained.

"My jaws are getting sore," she said, massaging her chin.

"Then ride me for a while, but I still want to finish in your mouth." 

She sucked me for a bit longer, but gave up on getting me to come immediately, and finally lowered her slippery twat over my cock. I enjoyed her for a while, then I felt like I might come soon. I told her, and she quickly slipped off, and took my sticky, slimy cock, once again covered in both our juices, and swallowed it to the root. She bobbed away aggressively, and I enjoyed it, but the feeling of urgency departed. She pulled her mouth back and started stroking me feverishly.

"Sorry, false alarm. I thought I was going to come, but maybe not yet. Your hot little pussy *was* feeling really nice," I confessed.

She took the hint and rode me again. I was in heaven. When I was ready to finish, I told her.

"I'm almost ready to come, but don't stop yet, just be ready." I told her. She bounced away, drawing me onward.

"Now," I told her, pushing her away. She turned quickly and stroked my cock rapidly, her mouth open, wantonly, eagerly awaiting my deposit. She didn't have to wait long, as her actions delivered the desired result, and I unloaded in her mouth. She was careful to capture it all, sucking me clean again.

* * *

My wife is an early riser. Most nights she's in bed by 10:00pm. During the week, I usually go to bed with her, but usually get back up after she's asleep, and work on my side projects until about 1:00am. She's up by 6:00am and takes care of getting our daughter off to school. I used to wait until about 8:00am to get up. With my new exercise itinerary, I was getting up around 7:00, the extra hour spent working out. I'd started making sure I was in the sack no later than midnight.

Although I went to bed when Holly did usually, over the past several years it hadn't meant we'd been having sex. We had sex about once a week, rarely on the weekends, and almost never in the morning. Once the exercise program had started and Holly had returned home, we were going at it noticeably more often. I think the added fitness level was helping a lot, as was our slightly more in-sync sleeping schedule. It had been four days since the hot tub escapade but we hadn't talked about it. It was 10:30pm and I was lying down next to her, but thinking about getting up as soon as she was asleep, and letting Jenny suck me off again. She wasn't home yet, but I imagined she would be soon.

"Blow-jobs, huh?"

I turned with a start. Had I said something, half-asleep? I looked at my wife, looking at me.

"Where'd you come up with a drink like that?" She asked.

I answered sheepishly, "We had that full bottle of Bailey's, and I was going to make B-52's but we were out of Kahlua. Well, a B-52 without Kahlua just happens to be a Blow-job."

"And I'm supposed to believe that?"

"It's true! Of course once I had the idea of making Blow-jobs, well we had to go with the whole drinking method." I told her, almost believing it myself.

"And 'Buttery-Nipples'?" she kept on.

"Jeez! I had the Bailey's out anyway, so I just added some butterscotch schnapps, and voila." 

"It was getting pretty wild out there; I'm sad I missed the end. What happened?" She asked. The question seemed simple enough, but the ramifications could be huge.

What did happen? How much could I say? "I suggested going in, but they wanted to finish the last shots..."

"The body shots too?" she asked, interrupting.

"Yeah, they had refilled their shots, then Dawn suggested that Beth be my first body shot, which was a little wilder than the previous ones, with more contact than I expected, and then Beth was done for the night, and headed in." I admitted.

"More contact?"

"Dawn salted her breasts," I confessed.

"That little slut. So she went in leaving you alone with Dawn." She added, pointedly.

"Yeah, and she was pretty much out of control. I mean as soon as Beth was gone, she wanted to do some necking, and stuff, but it didn't get too far out of line, and then I did a last body-shot on her."

"Did you fuck her out there?" She asked, and I didn't know if she was curious, or what.

Luckily I could answer this one honestly. "No. She fondled me a lot. She even talked about doing it, but she said she'd never cheated on JT and wasn't about to start on a night when she was that drunk."

"That's kind of an interesting statement," She laughed.

"I thought so to," I told her. "We got them dressed, and I took them home. Eric blew up when Beth got home, bombed. We obviously didn't tell him anything. Then I took Dawn home. When we got there I thought JT might be a little irritated, but he was more sorry that he wasn't there with us, with you girls skinny-dipping and all."

"You told him that?" she asked, sounding a bit shocked.

"Yeah, but that was all. Although I wouldn't be surprised by anything Dawn told him."

"When we went skinny-dipping, I never thought it would end up like it did." She admitted.

"Are you sorry?" I asked her.

"I don't know. I had mixed feeling afterwards, but during, damn, it was hot. I was really having a good time. I know you were." She confessed, with a laugh.

"If you girls ever get in that pool naked again, we're going to have to invite JT over," I teased.

"Maybe next time we have a 'girl's night out' you should invite JT over to watch a game or something," she said with a smile.

"You know, I think I'll do just that," I answered, bending over and giving her a deep kiss.

All I could think about was the likelihood there'd be a next time. I knew JT and I were up for it, I didn't doubt for a minute Dawn would play again. Now I knew that my loving wife wouldn't mind another round of naked night swimming, and maybe whatever else happened along with it. I hoped we could keep Beth involved. Who knows, maybe even drag in the sister.

The kiss developed into more than a kiss, and we settled into an easy rhythmic session. I enjoyed her, slowly, and she whispered to me, when my eyes were closed, "Which are you thinking about, Dawn or Beth?"

"Neither, honestly, I was just enjoying the moment." I told her.

"If you could have one of my friends, underneath you, legs spread for you, just like this, who would it be?" She asked huskily.

Crap, this was a dangerous line of questioning. I was wondering if it might not take a tangent into the area of her resident sister, which could really unravel things.

"I guess it would be Beth," I admitted eventually.

"Oh! Not the wild Dawn, but the ice queen Beth? So you think you could thaw her, huh? Maybe you could at that."

She thrust up at me, rolling her hips, moaning, with a southern drawl. Quite a decent imitation of our blonde neighbor. "Oh Alex, I've never felt anything like this, you're so big, so hard, filling me. Fuck me, Alex, fuck me hard, with that fat cock. Stick that monster cock up where no other man has been."

I couldn't help it, I was responding to the idea, both of fucking Beth, and of my wife encouraging it. I fucked her hard, "Like this?" I asked her, thrusting deeply.

"Gawd you're good, filling my pussy so tight," she murmured, still effecting the drawl. "Do you like doing this to me? Making me come for you?" 

"I love fucking you. I love making you come." I answered.

She pulled me down close, "Close your eyes," she whispered, in her own voice. Once I did she held me tight. "Fuck her, fuck that uptight, silly dope, Beth. Fuck her hard, for me," she hissed. Then in her Beth voice, she encouraged me again, "Yes, fuck me Alex, stretch my pussy with your fat cock, so Eric won't even be able to feel the edges with his needle dick. Stretch me wide. Fuck me hard."

It was pushing me over the top. I fucked her wildly, pounding into her, pushing her legs back, spreading her wide. 

"Do you like fucking me? Tell me you love it. I want to hear my name from your lips. Tell me." She was laying it on thick, her voice caressing me.

"I love fucking you, Beth," I whispered into her ear, "I'd love to fuck you all night, sweet, naughty, Beth." 

We'd never played games like this before, but it was obviously getting to her as well.

"That's right, who am I? Who is your secret lover, Alex," she moaned, thrusting hard back at me.

"Just you, Beth. Sweet Beth. Hot little Beth. My hot little slut Beth," I groaned.

The last line pushed her over the edge and she was coming underneath me, moaning loudly, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," repeatedly, as she came on my cock.

Then I was coming in her, coming inside Beth/Holly, painting her insides with my hot cum. When my thrusts finally slowed, I rolled off of her, breathing hard.

"Whew! That was naughty," she said softly, with a giggle. "I almost thought I was her, feeling your fat cock for the first time, coming for the first time in years." She was quiet for a minute. "I don't want you trying anything bub. Don't get the wrong idea."

"Like that would go anywhere." I laughed.

"Just remember, you're mine. And if, and I mean IF, we were ever going to let you do anything like that, it's my decision."

I didn't know what to say, so the better part of valor told me to stay quiet, and pretend to be falling asleep. While my dear wife considered the possibility of seducing Beth for me. I changed my idea about getting up and letting my sister suck me off.

What a week.

* * *

The next day I ran into Beth at the local Lowes. I recognized her from behind, and slipped up next to her, falling in step with her.

"Hi gorgeous," I said.

She jumped a bit, then recognized me. "Hi Alex."

We chatted about our shopping, but I could tell she was nervous, and maybe a bit embarrassed. 

"Are you thinking about our night-time swim?" I asked her finally.

She hesitated, and then looked down. "Yes."

"I'm sorry if we got you in trouble at home," I told her.

"No more than usual. Everything I do is wrong." She said bitterly.

"Hardly. Everything you did that night was very, very right." I answered glibly.

She stopped, and then looked around and pulled me down an aisle. "What did we do?" she asked me, anxiously.

"What do you remember?" I asked, cautiously.

"I have glimpses, scenes in my head of us doing some pretty wild things, some very naughty things. Some nasty things." She said, clearly embarrassed.

"That's about right." I told her, "and you were incredible."

"Oh Shit. And Dawn was there, wasn't she? I don't remember Holly being there when you were really bad, but Dawn was, wasn't she?"

"Dawn encouraged me to lick you, and she was there when you came on my tongue." I told her, leaning over and speaking softly in her ear.

"Were we really that bad?" she gasped.

"I loved tasting your tits, sucking your hard little nipples, and licking your pussy until you screamed." I leaned in very close, whispering in her ear, my lips brushing against her ear lobe. Facing the shelves, I eased a hand up to squeeze her tit.




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"Oh, God, it was real," she said, dreamily.

"Amazingly real," I told her. "You know I fucked you last night," I teased.

"Last night?" she answered, bewildered.

"In my bed, with Holly underneath me, pretending to be you. I fucked your sweet little brains out. And you loved it."

I left her then. That should get her juices going.

I needed to hurry anyway. Holly was out for the day, and Jenny had a three hour gap in her schedule, and would be home in under 30 minutes. Time to collect a debt.

Which reminded me...

"JT? I know it's short notice, but any chance you could break for lunch, take off for a couple of hours and help me with something?... Yes it's important... Great! I'll pick you up in 10 and explain then."

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Sis Incentives Ch. 07



Chapter 07: Payback's a Bitch

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Two threesomes, can you guess who?

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I met Jenny at the door, and she fell into my arms. I kissed her deeply, picked her up and carried her to my king-size bed. Laying her down on the bed, I looked her over appreciatively. She was still wearing her work outfit, tight shorts, and a fitted T-Shirt that read Ultimate Fitness, with her name emblazoned over her left tit.

"I always wondered..." I started, hesitating teasingly.

"Wondered what?" She asked.

"If that baby is named Jen, what do you call the other one?" In case she didn't get my drift, I pointed out her name and then caressed the breast underneath it.

She slapped at my hand playfully, and giggled. "Maybe I'll let you name it."

"When do you have to be back?" I asked her.

"Appointment at 3:30." She answered.

I glanced over at the clock that read 1:10. That gave us a little more than two hours before she'd have to leave.

You couldn't say she wasn't willing. She sat up and peeled off her shirt, tossing it to the side, and her bra quickly followed. Then she was arching up, peeling off her shorts and thong as one, and kicking it over to land with her shirt. I still lost my breath seeing her naked, so toned and pretty, young and willing. 

She smiled at me. "C'mon, big boy. I can't do this by myself." Then she reached down between her legs, rubbing herself a little. "Then again..."

It took me about 5 seconds to get naked and to climb into bed with her. I stretched out, letting my hands caress her for a few moments before I started working on her cute titties. Just a few moans later, I worked my way down her flat stomach, and started targeting her sweet little pussy. She'd been growing a little strip of hair down the front, and wasn't as bare as when I first saw her. The hair was just coming in, but it was sexy as hell.

Her legs opened wide, and she pulled them back, opening herself to me completely. I gave her a pretty complete taste test, then went to work on her clit, while my fingers played with her soft moist opening. Two fingers, then three, and it wasn't long until she pulled my face hard against her and came for me. I didn't relent however, keeping her on edge; not too hard, just enough to keep her worked up. She was already begging me to fuck her, but it was far too early for that.

I rolled over onto my back, propping myself up with a couple of pillows, and encouraged my wife's sister to return the favor. She crawled between my legs, and gave me her best vacuum impersonation, before working over my cock like a dog worrying a bone. I just watched her face fill with my cock, and thought back to something my uncle had told me: "every woman looks better with my cock in her mouth." It was an excuse he had for picking up barflies as last call approached. Turns out he was right, and it even works for the pretty ones. Really pretty ones at that.

I peered into the darkened bathroom, and could barely make out JT sitting there quietly, awaiting the sign. "Soon," I thought.

Feeling primed and ready for pumping, I eased Jenny off of my cock and onto her back again, climbing between her legs. She reached down and guided me into her, but I resisted any deep penetration, just lodging the head in the mouth of her pussy, and enjoying the sensation of her warm, wet flesh enveloping mine.

I looked down on my young beauty, and slowly pushed in, until I was buried in her. God, she felt wonderful on my cock!

I reached for her hands and brought them together, then crossed her wrists and placed her hands over her head. I leaned over, my cock throbbing inside her, and held her wrists in one hand, stretching her out, while the other caressed her breast.

"You know, that little trick with the blindfold and your horny little buddies was a bit over the top," I told her, easing in and out of her, just smoothing out the path. I gave her nipple a tweak for emphasis.

She looked a little nervous. "I know, it just got out of hand. I was going to invite one special friend over, and you know how these things go. Someone overheard part of a conversation, and then next thing you know, it's becoming a party. You're not mad, are you?"

"Not mad, no." I told her. "But I do have a surprise for you." 

Now she looked distinctly uneasy. "Nothing bad, I hope." She said trying to add a forced chuckle, while struggling lightly against my hand.

"No. Not bad at all. Pretty good I think." I looked over to the bathroom and gave JT a nod. He walked into the room, naked as the day he was born, his hand slowly stroking his substantial member. Clearly Dawn had nothing to complain about.

"Jen, you know JT," I told her, giving a glance his way.

"Oh Shit, Alex, I can't believe you!" She gasped, yanking one hand free and using it to cover her breasts. 

"Damn, she's everything you said, and then some!" JT said, sitting down on the bed next to her. He was still turned away a bit, but she had a great view of his meat, which if anything was longer than mine, if not as thick around.

I was still sliding in and out of my prize. "I invited JT here for a couple of reasons. You know he works out at the Y, and has thought about getting a personal trainer for a while now. When he saw the progress I'd made, he had to know who I was working with."

Now JT didn't have the same issue with losing weight that I'd had. For as long as I'd known him, he worked out during lunch every single day. "As you can see, he doesn't need the kind of incentivizing I did, he just wants someone to push him."

"Yeah, but Dawn's a different thing," JT added. "I've been trying to get her to use a trainer for years now. She's always resisted. It's not like we can't afford it. So I'd like you to see about getting her and Holly to workout together. Give them a full hour together, twice a week, and I'll pay the difference between that and what you're getting now."

Jenny was looking lost, almost in shock, but her legs were still open for me, and I was still enjoying a leisurely ride.

"So his won't be a deal like ours," I added.

"Why's he here then?" she asked.

"As a gift to you." I told her. "For getting me this far."

JT leaned over and lifted her hand away so he could let his fingers trace small circles around her nearest breast. "I've been playing with store bought ones for so long, it's nice to see the real thing." He leaned down and took her nipple in his mouth, sucking while I continued on my own mission.

"Oh God, I can't believe I'm letting you do this," Jenny moaned, her eyes closing and her head leaning back. 

With that comment, I knew we'd made it. I had been concerned she might have thrown a fit, or thrown JT out. Hell, maybe me too. Now it looked like that was the last thing on her mind.

I pulled out and crawled up the bed. Jenny's eyes opened, and she watched me with some trepidation. I kneeled next to her head, and turned her face toward me, pointing my hard, wet cock right at her lips. She hesitated only a moment, then opened for me, allowing me to drive half my cock into her mouth.

"Isn't that beautiful?" I asked JT, sliding my cock in and out of her pretty face, while he took a break from her breasts. 

"I'm jealous, man," he chuckled, still massaging her breasts. "Damn sisters, and one just as sexy as the other. You must be living right." 

I stroked her hair and let her do most of the work. Meanwhile, JT slid down her body, and took up a new position, face first, between her long tan legs.

"What a sexy pussy." He said softly, "You're going to have to convince Dawn to get a Brazilian too. She keeps herself pretty trim down there, but this is just incredible." That was the last he said for a while as he did his best to impress her with his hard won knowledge of the female anatomy, and how to pleasure it.

Whatever he did was working and within a couple of minutes she couldn't concentrate on my cock, as she moaned her way to another orgasm. 

JT came up, looking like the cat who'd got the cream. He was smiling a sloppy smile from ear to ear, and then he was kneeling opposite me, his cock standing straight out. Jenny turned toward him, and he rubbed his cock against her cheek. She turned slightly enveloping the head between her lips, and he shuddered. 

"Jesus," he moaned.

She was definitely getting into the game. She alternated between us, sucking first one, and then the other, using her hand on whoever was unfortunate enough to not be inside her warm accommodating mouth. Then she turned her torso a bit, and made a little better effort at pleasing JT.

I waited until she'd gotten used to the idea of sucking him, then I reached down and started turning her over, helping her to her hands and knees. JT never let his cock stray more than a few inches from her face, and soon enough she was sucking his cock, while I prepared to take her from behind doggy style. 

This was all new to me. I'd been with my share of women before I'd married, and even been involved in a couple of awkward threesomes, tag-teaming a couple of girls back in college. I'd even been on the receiving end of a couple of sorority pledges back in the day. But never anything like this. Not that I wasn't willing!

I reached down and opened her up, spreading her legs wider, then eased my cock into her. She moaned with her mouth full, but didn't stop her work on JT. I pulled back and gave her a nice firm stroke, rocking her body forward a bit, right onto JT's stiff rod. Then I pulled her hips back as I pulled back, and pushed forward firmly again. She looked incredibly sexy, stretched out between us, getting it from both ends. I started a steady motion, in and out, then stopped and held myself still, while I pulled and pushed her back and forth on my cock, not only making her fuck me, but sliding her on and off of JT's staff. I was pleased when I let go and she kept up the rocking motion, fucking the two of us on her own, impaling herself at one end and then the other. 

I heard JT cry out and then he grabbed her head, and I watched him thrust into her mouth, emptying himself between her lips. I was getting worked up now, and as he caught his breath, I fucked her long and hard, pounding away at that sweet tight pussy I was becoming addicted to. Jenny was crying out constantly, carrying out a continuous litany of moans, squeals and cries of abandonment, now that her mouth was no longer stuffed. I wanted to come in her just like this, and I eased my thumb into her ass as I fucked her like there was no tomorrow.

She came hard, her back arching as she cried out, then she dropped her head and shoulders to the bed, her upturned ass the focus of all her attention. Fucking her wildly, I picked her up by the hips, and laid her on her side, legs tucked up, and continued my pounding. Holding her legs together, I could feel every stroke right down to my balls. Ready to come I pulled out of her and pulled her head into my lap. She sucked me eagerly, for just a few seconds before I exploded between her lips. She wasn't ready for me and lost about half of the load, before she could capture the rest.

I hope she wasn't hoping for a rest. Before I was even done, JT was taking my place behind her, easing her onto her back, and putting his renewed staff to use, opening her up and plumbing her depths. He wasn't much into preliminaries; as soon as he was inside her, he was off to the races.

I caressed her hair and stroked her face while JT tried to fuck her brains out. He lifted her legs up high, ankles on his shoulders, and leaned into her, his hips driving back and forth incessantly. The whole scene was too hot to just be an observer, and I turned her face to the side again, and placed my semi-hard cock against her lips. She was half out of it, and I slapped my cock against her cheeks until she opened up and I could slide my cock into her mouth. She was almost slack jawed, but I was happy enough to fuck her face, until she reached up with her hand and took over some of the action. 

JT pulled out of her, gasping. "I don't want to come yet," he said before leaning down and lapping away at her ass.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and laid flat on the bed. "Ride me."

She climbed aboard and rocked back and forth on my cock, fucking me hard, just as we'd fucked her. I just lay there, enjoying the view of her breasts bouncing while she did me. When she looked to be tiring, I put her on her side, and fucked her from behind. JT took the opportunity to lie down on the other side of her, with his cock poised at her lips while his own face was down between her legs. I could feel his breath as he nibbled on her clit while I screwed her. I was suddenly very conscious of how close he was to my cock, and felt a little uncomfortable. I guess he didn't have the same qualms as me, as he lapped away at her, occasionally grazing my cock where I entered her. 

I almost shit myself when I slid out of her on one of my more aggressive strokes, and I felt his mouth brush against my cock for just a second before he guided it back into her. 

When I pulled out to adjust my position, he pulled Jenny firmly on top of him, in the classic 69. She was dutifully working on his cock, while he ate her out. It was weird, looking down on his face when I entered her from behind, fucking her with long slow strokes, building myself up to the finish. 

I could feel his tongue teasing where I entered her, and then it was caressing my cock on the out stroke. I had never dreamed of anything like this, certainly not from JT. The whole scene pushed me over the top, and I slammed into her, coming hard, holding onto her sweet hips while I pulled her against me, trying to unload as far inside of her as possible. Over and over I creamed, harder than I could have imagined, coming for what seemed an eternity. Gasping, I collapsed beside her, and watched as JT devoured her. It was only a few seconds later that she came, moaning, and then he was coming in her mouth.

When she'd sucked him dry, she rolled off, between us. "Un-fucking-believable," she said softly.

"To say the least," I murmured.

JT was already climbing off the bed, and getting dressed. "Shit, I've got a 3:00 meeting I'll be lucky to make," he told us, almost apologetically. Half dressed, he leaned over Jenny and kissed her softly on the lips. "You were incredible," he told her softly. Then putting on his shirt, he reminded her, "Give me a call and let me know what opening you have around the lunch hour, twice a week."

"Ok," she answered sheepishly.

"And don't forget to check out what you can for Dawn." He added, tying his tie before he headed out the door.

Jenny laid back in the bed. "Shit, I'm going to be useless the rest of the day. I've never, EVER done anything like that. Two men is just too much. I can't imagine how things would be if you guys weren't in a hurry."

"And now you've got to go and juggle your schedule even more, find room for JT. At least Dawn you can just add to Holly's time, and don't be afraid to charge him, he's loaded." She looked so damn hot, naked and worn-out. I fondled her while we laid there, taking pride in ownership. The spirit was willing, but the flesh was weak, and my trouser pal didn't seem to be up to the occasion.

"I guess that's the two clients you promised. Two and a half." She said, smiling.

"As a matter of fact this one was just a bonus. I found another client, if you're willing," I told her.

"If I'm willing?" 

"He needs a deal a bit like mine," I confessed.

"You are kidding me right?", she answered, sounding more than a little cross.

"Before you kill me, let me tell you this much. Forty lbs. Five Grand. On TOP of your fees."

"Five thousand dollars?" she asked incredulously.

"Five thousand. I think you can do incremental payments even. Maybe something like five hundred for the first 10 lbs. An even grand for the next ten. Fifteen hundred for the next, and two grand for final goal. Of course it's up to you." It didn't look like she was going to terminate me after all, and I went back to playing with her nearest breast.

"And what kind of incentives, do you think he'll need?"

"Up to you again, whatever you think will get him there." I told her.

"Am I going to have to fuck all my clients now?" she wondered aloud.

"At five grand a pop, you'd be sitting pretty if you did." I teased.

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My life was incredible. I was busy as hell. Work had picked up, and I was still putting in 2 hours of exercise most days. Add in another hour for travel back and forth to the gym. The exercise was working out. I was getting stronger all the time, and the fat was slowly, ever so slowly melting off.

Holly was ecstatic to be working out with Dawn, and they were closer than ever. Two weeks after JT and my teamwork on Jenny, I came home late to find Dawn and Holly trashed in the living room. They had a magnum sized bottle of wine out, and it was all but empty.

"Hi, honey," I greeted Holly, and leaned over to give her a kiss hello. She clung to me, prolonging the kiss.

When I was released from her clutches, I turned to put my briefcase at the foot of the stairs, and Dawn piped up. "How about a 'hi' for me?"

"Hi, Dawn, you're corrupting my wife again." I teased her.

"Not that kind of 'hi'. The kind SHE got," she insisted.

I smiled, and went over and leaned down to give her a kiss, but she pulled my face down and stuck her tongue half-way down my throat. These girls were really trashed.

"Dawn!" I told her, with feigned shock. 

"Not like we haven't done more than that. Or have you forgotten?" She teased.

"Dawn!!" It was Holly's turn to apply the brakes.

"Damn Holly. It's just a kiss. He's done shots off my naked body. What's a kiss between friends? Tell you what. When JT comes to pick me up, you can kiss him. Twice even." She leaned back smiling.

"And give him a couple of body shots?" Holly asked, "Maybe feel him up a bit? Let him take some liberties?"

"Hell no! That's only for the hot-tub, and Beth's gotta be here too!" Dawn laughed.

"You all are too wild for me," I told them, retiring to the bedroom to change out of the office clothes. 

I had hung up the suit, and was picking out some shorts and a shirt, when my drunken wife entered the room.

"Mmm, you look good enough to eat." She teased, walking up and caressing my ass.

"You are being bad," I told her, but I wrapped an arm around her for a second.

"You having second thoughts about your choice?" She asked, reaching around to give the front a caress as well.

"Choice?" I asked.

"You know. Dawn or Beth. If you'd chosen Dawn you might be on top of her right now." She gave my swelling cock a squeeze for emphasis.

"I'm not going to stay out there, if all the playing is going on in here." Dawn spoke from the doorway, causing me to jump a bit.

"Dawn!" Holly yelped.

"Shit. I've seen him naked, and harder than that. It's no big deal." Dawn laughed.

"Thanks a lot." I griped. "No big deal."

Dawn almost spit out her wine. "I didn't mean it like that! It was a big deal. A nice big, thick deal." She said staring at my cock, which had definitely risen to the occasion.

"I can't believe you, sometimes," Holly answered her, but I noticed she'd kept her firm grip on my cock, and it was scooting up and down just enough to drive me crazy.

"Damn Holly. The man's in need. Why don't you just finish him up. I promise to be a good girl, keep my hands to myself, and not say a word. Go ahead." She went and sat on the far side of our bed, waiting.

Holly looked up at me, and licked her lips. Her hand moved just a little more.

"Go on. You know you want to. I want you to. And you KNOW he wants you to." Dawn told her.

Holly made a decision I swear she never would have made just a few weeks earlier. She slowly dropped to her knees in front of me, and eased my boxers down, releasing my fully charged staff to the light of day.




Sis Incentives Ch. 07



She didn't say anything, she just licked me several times before taking me into her mouth. She sucked me for a minute or so, then got up. "That's hard on the knees," she admitted, then she guided me back to the bed, and when my legs bumped against the end, she gave a little push, so I sat back, then laid out fully, my cock sticking straight up.

She climbed on after me, opposite the side Dawn was on, and kneeled down perpendicular to me. Her face was back in my lap and she was going to town. I was enjoying every minute of the blow-job with an audience, and then watched in wonder as Dawn put her drink away, and slid down to put her face just inches away from Holly's.

"Dawn..." Holly said warningly, pulling off for a second.

"Not a word. I swear. And my hands to myself," Dawn answered. Then she leaned in and opened her mouth wide right next to my cock. She closed it for a second, then said "I'll be good, I promised." Then she opened her mouth again, waiting.

Holly looked at her best friend. Then looked up at me. Back down to my cock, then back to Dawn. She sucked me firmly and deeply. Then she made up her mind, and took my cock out of her mouth, and tilted it toward Dawn's.

Dawn leaned in and gave it a gentle lick. My heart was beating a mile a minute.

Holly pulled it back, and sunk her face over it again, bobbing her head several times. Then she pointed it back to Dawn. Dawn smiled, took my cock in her naughty mouth, and sucked me sweetly, eyes closed, sliding up and down half my length. Then she eased off and smiled.

As Holly took me back in her mouth, Dawn sighed. "Thanks. I've been dying to do just that ever since I saw that thing."

Holly gave me her best, then pulled off and said to Dawn, "Go ahead, help yourself." Then she leaned in and licked my shaft. Dawn scooted closer, and licked my stiff rod, opposite Holly, their tongues brushing each other. God it was an incredible sight.

The girls took turns sucking me, while the other did what she could to lick my balls and any exposed part of my cock. I wanted it to last forever, but my cock was saying otherwise. 

"It's too good, ladies, I'm getting close." I warned them. Of course they were experienced enough to notice the signs of my body tensing up and preparing to unload.

"Do you swallow?" Holly asked Dawn, and it nearly put me over the edge.

"This one I will," Dawn told her.

"It's yours," my darling wife said, and then she scooted up the bed to put her face next to mine, and watch with me while her friend got me off.

"I'm not sure you deserve this," Holly said, in an almost accusing way.

"Oh God!" was all I could manage, as I slid deep into Dawn's throat.

"You owe me," Holly whispered softly, into my ear, her tongue outlining it.

"Fuck!" I moaned, reaching down and grabbing Dawn's head, while I exploded into her mouth. I came hard, in appreciation for the amazing effort these two ladies had expended. I shot over and over again into Dawn's talented mouth, and she gamely took everything I had. 

When I could finally breath again, I settled back into the bed, as Dawn provided more amazing after BJ service, sucking me gently and warmly, draining me throughly, and being careful not to be too rough with my overly sensitive head.

Dawn eventually relinquished her oral control over me, and slid up next to me, looking across my chest to Holly.

"Enjoy?" Holly asked.

"I didn't mean for this to happen," Dawn said softly. "I was just teasing."

"Bit off more than you could chew?" I asked.

"Not more than she could swallow," Holly laughed.

"I am so hot now you can't believe it," Dawn admitted. "I loved that, performing for both of you."

"It looked like it," Holly said softly.

"I'd love to do it again. And more." Dawn told us anxiously. "Whatever you want me to."

"I'll have to think about it, Dawn," Holly answered a little hesitantly.

"And maybe we could invite JT? He's always fantasized something like this, and he'd kill to have you do what I just did." Dawn continued, almost desperately. "He's talked about it," she said quickly, afraid of being interrupted, "but I've never wanted to with anyone else. Never wanted to let any other woman touch him. Until now."

"I think the next time we girls go out, he should come over and hang with Alex. Then when we all end up in the hot-tub, we can see how things workout," Holly told her with a smile.

Dawn squealed in delight, and crawled across me. She pushed Holly's shoulder back onto the bed, and planted a big wet kiss on her, that started out a friendly thank you, and devolved into a cock-hardening passionate embrace.

The doorbell rang, and Dawn pulled herself off of my wife. "That's gotta be JT." We heard the front door open, and JT's voice rang out, "Dawn, show yourself!"

Dawn looked down at my new hard-on and laughed. She gave it a quick suck, then told Holly, "That one you're going to have to take care of on your own." Then she bounced off the bed and ran to her husband.

Holly got up as well, and turned to me. "You stay right there," she warned me. "I've got a kiss to collect." Then she headed out after her friend.

Later that night, I took turns fucking Beth, Dawn and my wife. Ok, the accents were a little hokey, but the intentions were wonderful, and I wore out all three of them. Life's good.

And think, just one more pound, and it would get even better.

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I hope you're enjoying the story. The next chapter is done and will be posted soon after this one, after one more edit.



Sis Incentives Ch. 08



Chapter 08: The Calm

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A lot of loose ends come together. Plans are made for some future activities, and we make a new friend at Hooters.

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When I first started traveling for business I thought it was great. Fly around, see new places, old friends. I'd commonly extend a trip for two or three extra days. Over time, however, travel becomes more of a burden. You try to make it as easy on yourself as possible. Travel off hours, catch the earliest flights since they're most likely to be on schedule. Take things casual. 

The next step is just get it over with. Get up at the crack of dawn (or two hours earlier) get to your customer, tell them you need to be gone by 3:00, and head home the same day. No overnight, no meals out. Just get it done and over with. You're not saving money (well, you are, but that's not the purpose), you're saving your sanity.

Unfortunately I was abruptly dragged into an escalation at a customer, who was more than willing to pay the usury that we charged for emergencies, and I was stuck in Scottsdale for a solid seven days, including the weekend. Wednesday to Wednesday, what a bitch. There are worse places, much worse. But I didn't want to be there.

The good news was, the job was strictly nine-to-five, and I was able to dedicate early mornings, and late afternoons to health and fitness. The region is also very well setup for healthy eating.

I was eating clean, working out, and dreaming about getting home to the various women in my life. I was as lean as I'd ever been, and was feeling pretty good about it. Evenings I might head out for a nightcap, to one of the many available places, but I wasn't chasing the skirts, and I was sticking to maybe one straight scotch. Maybe a cigar if I was feeling stressed.

By the time Wednesday rolled around, I was dying to get home. I still ended up working until 2:00 pm before I was able to get out and catch a flight home, not arriving until pretty late. A long fucking week, and I was worn out.

My wife was kind and generous, welcoming me home, and letting me hit the sack without too much quizzing. 

I woke the next morning to an ongoing blow-job. That hadn't happened in longer than I could remember. It was delightful, and although I was tempted to get more involved and jump my dear wife's bones, instead I let her maintain control. I relaxed, letting my cock be the end-all-be-all of my existence, and let my thoughts wander to some recent BJs that I'd had, including Dawn, (both hot-tub, and shared with Holly), Jenny, particularly that first one, the stranger at the movies, and the friends of Jenny's, even though I wasn't too clear on who did what. I moaned my appreciation as I let her take me all the way to conclusion, just relaxing and enjoying the incredible treat. 

As I probably mentioned, she usually gets up before me, and handles the school duty for our daughter. My customers are predominantly on the west coast (I'm in Texas) and I run a later day, starting late and finishing late. The Jenny workout program had me getting up much earlier than usual, but I was still no early bird.

By the time I was rolling out of bed, Holly was almost out the door, on her way to running the 101 errands she seemed to have to execute everyday. She usually got in a lunch with the girls, and/or a Starbucks run or two. 

"Give JT a call sometime," she advised me.

"Why? What's up?" 

"It's girl's night out. Dawn's got a sitter for her brood. Her sister is in town and is staying with them. She's going to let ours stay for a sleep over as well. You and JT might want to be around late this evening. Looks like hot-tub weather." It was a good answer.

I smiled. "Will do. I'll call him soon." 

She gave me a peck on the cheek, and hustled out of the house. The kiss seemed so odd in contrast to her method of waking me that morning, or her off-hand evening escapades invitation.

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I took a couple of hours to get caught up on some emails, administrivia, writing up my trip reports, and filling in my on-site work summary and charges. It was almost noon by the time I shut down my PC, and gave JT a call. Turned out I had just missed him. I was told by his admin that he was off to the gym. I finally recalled that Thursdays, 12:30, was training with Jenny.

I took a quick shower and got dressed in sweats and a t-shirt. I decided to kill two birds with one stone, and meet JT over there. I could also let Jenny in on the news that I'd hit my final goal, and we needed to plan a payoff party. Then I'd hit the gym.

I got there just as JT was working on his last sets. Jenny usually had her clients finish with ab work and today was no different. He had a couple of hundred crunches lined up, and was still going to be busy for a few more minutes.

Jenny came over to the front and spoke with me. "So, what's up?" 

"Just wanted to let you know it's official. I'm at 196 today. Two pounds below goal. We've got some logistics to work out." I told her softly.

She looked around to make sure we were private. "I could jump on you right now. What's your plan?"

"Holly's been talking about a Hot-Springs getaway for the girls. I'm going to encourage it. If it goes through, we'll have the entire place to ourselves for a day and a night, and I'm going to wear you out," I told her, whispering in her ear.

"We'll see who wears who out. In the meantime, one of these nights you're going to have to come upstairs late and pay me a visit. Maybe I can give you a little taste of things to come." 

"You can bet on it." I told her.

"Great. I gotta go deal with JT. He's such a slacker. I don't know how he stays in shape. If you don't ride him, he'll always ease back and cut corners." She said, sounding a little exasperated.

"So you ride him?" I teased, for her ears only. 

"Not since you made me, you sneaky bastard. But I may consider another one, if you want to let him play with us. He's nice." She said, before jogging across the gym to hassle JT.

"C'mon, Julie, you've got to at least try," I heard a familiar voice yell.

"Dammit Teri. I am! I just can't do it."

I looked down the aisle, and saw a pretty blonde trainer chewing out her customer. There was a curvaceous little brunette, who I thought looked pretty damned good, struggling to do a pull-up. She was cute as a button, and filled her shirt nicely. Her curves would be frowned on in here; to get that lean trophy wife look she'd have to lose another 15-20 pounds. It would be a shame.

"You can do it on the assisted machine, why can't you do it here," the trainer growled, and I saw her name tag: Teri. "Jen! How do you get her to do anything?" Teri whined.

"Sugar and Vinegar," Jen told her. "Too much vinegar. Try sugar with her. Incentivize her." 

"That's right, she'll work her ass off for the the right incentives." Teri laughed, and the two girls started giggling. Jenny glanced my way, and everything clicked in place. Teri. Julie. Incentives. 931-9293.

Teri followed Jen's glance, and looked straight at me. I'd seen her around when I had worked out here, but never really thought about it. Now her eyes popped, and she quickly turned away, blushing as red as the girl she was training. For vastly different reasons. I wondered it she recalled her ass-reaming as fondly as I did.

She hustled Julie to the back of the workout area as JT approached. "What's up, Bud?"

"Free up your evening." I told him.

"Way ahead of you. Dawn's scheming again." He stepped onto one of the open ellipticals. "Work with me," he said, nodding to the empty device next to him. The place had about a dozen cardio devices and they were never full except during the morning and afternoon bootcamps. I hadn't seen the big boss around, so I jumped aboard, and started an easy workout.

"What have you heard?" I asked him. 

"Not much. Just that I was supposed to hook up with you this evening," he admitted.

"It's hot-tub night." I told him.

"Are you shitting me?"

"No way. Dawn, Holly and Beth. Tonight. I've been advised it would be a good night to be home, late in the evening."

"Hot damn," he said with a smile.

We worked out silently for a minute while Jenny started in with her next client. Teri and her client Julie still had not made an appearance from the back. JT was watching Jenny as well.

"Man, this is tougher than I thought. Working out with her gets my juices flowing. I'm constantly in danger of getting a hard-on around her. You're one lucky son-of-a-bitch," he laughed.

My mind was getting the better of me.

"Man, I gotta tell you something." I told him.

"Shoot." 

"Remember last week, when the girls got into the wine early?"

"How can I forget it? Your wife put a lip-lock on me that almost took my tonsils. And said it was Ok by you, and Dawn!" he laughed.

"When I came home and was changing, Holly ambushed me in the bedroom. Just as we were starting to get friendly, your minx of a wife walked in, and announced her attention of watching."

"Damn it! When she gets drunk she is just out of control. I'm sorry about that."

"No. I need to apologize. We went ahead as planned. And half way through our voyeuristic blow job Dawn joined in." I almost blurted out the last words and waited to see how much ire they would generate.

"For real?" he asked, appearing shocked. "We've talked about shit like that, and she's a big tease and all, but she ain't never been with anyone but me since Freshman year at Tech. She talks a good game up until it's time to put up or shut up. Then she shuts up," he told me. "Did you do her?"

"No. She just participated in the BJ. It was pretty amazing watching the two faces working together down there," I confessed.

"It's hard to believe. She never goes beyond the teasing," he looked more than a little surprised. Not overly upset, more astonished.

"Not this time. Then she mentioned that you guys had talked about being with someone else, and she thought we'd be good candidates. Holly said she'd think it over, and then suggested you come over on the next 'girl's night out'." I looked to see how he was handling this extra info, and he looked to be taking it well. Really well.

He was quiet for a few seconds, contemplative. "Man, oh man, oh man," he said softly, shaking his head. Then he smiled a huge smile, and looked over at me. "You, bub, are my hero. I mean, first the sister, who you're kind enough to share, and then my cock-tease of a wife, and now maybe the whole fucking smorgasbord. I am a fan," he laughed, and gave me a less than gentle shot in the arm.

"I just wanted to get that out in the open. Seriously, it wasn't planned. But it was pretty intense." I smiled.

"Hell yeah. Best head in the House, back in the day," he said wryly. "I'd be lyin' if I didn't admit to lusting after Holly a bit now and then. Maybe more than a bit." He looked embarrassed to admit it.

"We're men," I reassured him. "It's our duty to lust after our friend's wives. At least the hot ones."

"Amen to that. And there'll be three hotties in the water tonight, I'm thinking." 

"That's the truth. And what Eric don't know won't hurt him." We high-fived over that one, each contemplating fucking the other's wife, with the pretty little Beth thrown in for good measure.

"How far do you think it might go, tonight?" he asked, quasi-seriously.

"Chemistry is your friend. Come loaded for bear. I think it may go as far as we'll let it." 

"Fuck. I'm leaving here and heading home. I'm going to take a nap, get rested up. When do you want to meet?" 

"How about Hooters at 8:00?" I asked.

"Catch whatever game's on, enjoy a little eye-candy, get a head start with a few beers - sounds like a plan," he agreed.

Just then I saw Julie wandering away from Teri. It looked like her training session was over. She looked at me and JT and kept going without hardly a second glance. Ok, maybe a glance or two, but no sign of recognition.

"Hold on a sec," I told JT. I stepped down off the elliptical and got to the door just before Julie did.

"Julie?" I asked.

"Yeah?" she answered with a soft voice I remembered well.

"We only met once, but I wanted to tell you I was going to call, but things just got a little out of hand." I told her.

"Call?" she asked, still confused.

"931-9293." I told her softly. "Jonah, Jenny's friend."

Her eyes nearly bugged out of her head. She turned away and looked at Teri, and then Jenny, both of whom appeared to be avoiding her glance. She stepped back, and almost tripped over the garbage can by the door. Her hands were wringing her workout bag like a chicken neck.

I stepped out the door ahead of her, and held the door for her. She hesitated a second, then walked out, slowly watching me fall in step as she headed for her new H2 Hummer. She was someone's spoiled girl.

"Really. I'm sorry I didn't call. Would you take my call now? Even though it's 3 weeks late." I pulled out my cell-phone, and pressed Contacts/J and scrolled down to Julie. While she watched me, I hit Dial. 

Her phone rang. She leaned back against her car, reached into her bag, and pulled out her cell. She looked at the caller. Then she flipped it open. "Hello?"

"I've a confession. My name isn't Jonah. It's Alex. I really enjoyed the time I spent with you." I told her, holding the phone, but talking directly to her.

"I did too," she said softly.

"But it was a little crowded. I'd love to get together sometime, just you and me." I pushed.

"Really?" she asked.

"Oh. Most definitely."

"You know, you're calling back a little late. I'd pretty much given up on you."

"I am sorry. Why not let me try to make it up to you?" I looked in her eyes. 'Let me fuck your brains out,' I was thinking, working hard to convey that message through my look.

She pulled out her Dayrunner, and glanced in. "How about next Thursday and Friday?" 

"They're both good for me," I told her. "Which is best for you?" 

"Both, if you'd like." 

"I like."

"Between 1:00 and 3:00, both days. I'm at 2425 Meadow, in the Trails," she told me.

I hung up the call, and edited her contact, saying out loud "2425 Meadow".

"Exactly." 

I looked around and we were pretty well hidden from view. I moved right up next to her, and leaned down, taking her chin in my hand, and placing my lips on hers. I kissed her warmly, for a few moments, then released her. "Thanks for taking my call. See you next Thursday, then."

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

I turned back to the gym, and ran into JT at the door. "Jesus! What are you, some kind of machine?" 

I laughed. "It's a long story. Ask me about it at Hooter's tonight. Like I said, a long story, but a pretty good one."

"You bet your ass I will." He answered.

"I gotta do one more thing," I told him.

"I'm dying to see what." 

I went in and looked for Teri. She was nibbling on a protein bar by the cold drinks, and quickly put it away and wiped her mouth when she saw me coming.

I stuck out my hand. "Hi, I'm Jonah."

She almost coughed up her bar. "Hi Jonah, Teri" she finally gasped, shaking my hand.

"A couple of weeks ago, I had one of the most memorable experiences of my life. Absolutely incredible. If you would ever, ever, consider a repeat of one special part of that event, well, I'm at your beck and call." I told her, not releasing her hand.

"Really?" she said, with almost a mocking grin.

"Cross-my-heart, and hope-to-die," I intoned seriously.

"Damn. I've got a client in 10 minutes," she said seriously. She walked over to her schedule book. "I'm really busy, I mean almost all the time." She told me scanning through several pages. "Tuesday, I have a cancellation at 10:00 am. Stop by and if I don't have any last minute changes, we can discuss things then."

"Thirty minutes or one hour?" I asked her.

"One hour." she said. "Plenty of time."

I reached for my wallet, and pulled our $80 bucks. "I really need a workout. Let's book your time."

She frowned. "It's not like that." 

"I know. I just want to lock up the hour. It would kill me to think some last minute interloper interfered with our discussion." I folded the money and put it on the table.

"It's only $65," she argued.

"You can give me the change then." I told her.

"You are crazy, you know?" she told me, picking up the money, and sliding it into her shorts pocket. Then she scribbled, "Trial Workout" on the big schedule, on Tuesday, under her name. "Ok, you're on the books."

"I appreciate it." I told her with my best smile.

"I'm sure you will," she said grinning, "eat your Wheaties, and save your energy."

"You too."

JT was still waiting outside. He just shook his head at me. "I don't think I want to know. What's the story? Don't EVEN tell me you're tapping that as well!"

"Hooter's. 8:00 pm. I told you, it's a REALLY good story."

* * *

Hooter's was a trip. It's only a block from my office, 10 minutes from the house, and a popular hangout when we do business lunches, or the occasional happy-hour. I can honestly say that not all Hooter's are created equal. Some are more equal than others. This place had some really impressive looking girls, even for DFW. They openly bragged about their calendar girls. Tony, the manager on duty was a casual friend. Of all the strange things, his daughter and my daughter were on the same 6-7 year old cheerleader team. So we became friendly enough, and he'd comp me occasionally, and it was cool for the girls to sit with me for longer than usual; they'd get a pass from Tony if the place wasn't too busy.

JT and I got there just in time to order some wings, beer, and catch the end of a Mavs game. We were just working on the wings and I had barely started my story, when Tammy sat at our table. She'd come off duty, and was just hanging out. She went to the local college, and usually worked after lunch. Not the cutest girl in the place, but friendlier than most, and nice as can be. She also had numerous piercings. In her ears, which she hid behind long hair, since they were forbidden, and a few others she'd hinted at but never exposed in my presence. A tattoo on her lower back, that I had been shown, was a real attention grabber.

"Start over," she said, as I mentioned being tied down, "and don't skip any details."

"Shit, Tammy, you're not old enough to drink, you're sure as hell not old enough to hear this kind of stuff." I teased her.

"Fuck that. Now spill, or I'll put you on the shit list," she told me, shaking her hair back, and showing her ear pierced with a long bar from the side, through to the top.

"Shit list? You mean spit list, don't you?" I told her, investigating the wings in front of us.

"That too." She smiled a big mischievous grin. "And introduce your buddy here, or didn't your momma teach you no manners?"

"JT, Tammy. Tammy, JT." Then I started back in on my story, leaving out Jenny's relationship to me.

I tried to keep the story, well, soft-core, but Tammy would settle for nothing less than XXX. I kept peering around, wondering who could hear our conversation, but she wouldn't let that daunt me either. When our server, Alexis would stop by, I'd drop the volume, not sure how she'd take it. Tammy would wait until she left to start prodding me again, so it seemed like the right move.

"Did you like the leather mask?" she asked, as I got into the details of my restraint.

"Not really. I mean, it was interesting to not be able to see what was going on, and to be anonymous, but it was hot and sweaty," I recalled.

"Yeah, but it's better than latex," she answered.

I continued my story, and again she interrupted. "So you had all those hands on you. Did you think it was women or men and women or what?"

"I don't know. I didn't think about it right away. I guess I assumed they were all women. They were." 




Sis Incentives Ch. 08



"Too bad. I know a couple of guys who would have loved to play along. And they really know what they're doing when it comes to blow-jobs." This girl was just dropping surprises on me left and right. We'd talked several times, but not once did it get sexual. This was intense.

When I got to the first mouth going down on me, she piped in again. "How long before the first one had to go for it? How long did they tease?" 

"Oh, maybe 4 or 5 minutes, seemed like forever," I told her.

"Shit, I would have had you begging for it for at least 20 minutes. You'd be dying to have somebody touch you." She accentuated her comments by rubbing her finger on my arm. 

I was getting hard over her comments. It was distracting.

I told about getting ridden hard, at both ends, and at Tammy's insistence I admitted that I thought it was four women, but the mask made it hard to even identify the women when they sat on my face.

"Any jewelry?" she asked.

"Jewelry?"

"When you were going down on them," she said, as if I were a remedial student.

"No, I don't think so."

"Then the answer is no. You'd remember." she pulled my hand into her lap, and rubbed my finger against her, I could feel a ring.

"You?" I asked, rubbing her curiously.

"Three of 'em," she laughed, pushing my hand away. "Just tell your story, horn-dog."

JT seemed to be enjoying the show. Maybe a little too much.

I was able to finish the telling of the first session, without too many more interruptions, and only one Guinness refill. Tammy bugged Tony a couple of times, and he finally asked me, "She wants a hard iced-tea. I don't allow them to drink during work hours, especially illegal, but if you're cool we can make an exception." 

Hell, old enough for three genital piercings, old enough for a drink, I figured. Her next iced-tea refill seemed to make her a lot happier.

When I got to the part where Teri took it in the rear, Tammy almost cheered out loud. "Damn. Now that's a girl I wouldn't mind partying with it! Taking the bull by the horn like that. Was she good?" 

"Incredible. I couldn't control myself. She got my second load." I admitted.

"Figure she probably earned it. Anyone else take it in the back-door?" Tammy asked.

"Nope," I told her.

"Chicken shits. You need better playmates," Tammy blurted.

I had to wonder how much was talk, and how much was experience. I continued my torrid tale, and the extended fucking of Julie, with the audience comments. I mentioned the baby-comment and Tammy cracked up, almost spitting out her drink.

"Shit! Man you were used, weren't you?"

"Ridden hard, and put away wet." I laughed. "But I'm not complaining." 

"I bet," she laughed.

"So Julie was the cutie at the gym?" JT asked.

"Yeah, she whispered her number to me at the end but I never gave her a call. Looks like I'm on for next week."

"Must be her peak days," Tammy giggled.

"And the anal joy-ride, that was Teri?" He asked, unbelieving. "She's such an untouchable bitch at the gym."

"She's touchable, alright." 

It was getting late, and JT and I had someplace we had to be. We got our bill, and Tammy asked. "So what are you up to now? No good I bet."

JT and I looked at each other. "The hot-tub at home should have 3 hot naked women in it by now." JT said with a huge grin.

"Fuck me! Damn Alex, I thought you were some sorry old married prude. I mean you never hit on anyone here. Hell you never even flirt much. Who would guess?" Tammy looked at me differently, and my hard-on just got harder. "Could I tag along?"

Wow. What a question.

"Tammy, I'd love to have you come over, but we're already pushing the envelope with one of the girls, and I'm not about to add any unexpected wrinkles this time." I told her.

"Shit." She said, looking really disappointed. "Maybe some other time." 

"I bet we'd both like that." I told her.

"I know you would," she laughed. "I play real nice in groups."

I passed her my phone. "Give me your number. If anything should change, I'll give you a call."

She took my phone and programmed her number. Under name she put "Tammy Hooters". I would have put Wild Tammy after our discussions, but Tammy Hooters would work. I'd remember that easily enough.

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Sorry for the lack of action - I promise you the next chapter more than makes up for it. 



Sis Incentives Ch. 09



Hot tub for five, no holes barred. Plus a late surprise

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JT and I pulled up to my house, parking out front. We didn't want to announce our presence quite yet. We could see Dawn's suburban, and Holly's van parked in the driveway, which was a pretty good indication the girls were back from their fun. 

Entering from the front of the house, we made our way to the Master Bedroom, and peeked out the window, without turning on any lights. Sure enough, the spa heater was on and at temperature, and there were three women reclining in the hot tub. 

"Shall we check in on them?" I asked.

"Got a beer?" 

"We'll go to the garage, hit the beer fridge, and see how they're doing." I told him.

"Now that sounds like a plan," JT answered with a smile. On our way into the garage he pulled out a little yellow pill. "Want one?"

"What is it?"

"Cialis. If you're going to party like a rock-star, why not use the same pharmaceuticals." He passed the pill to me, and passed me a beer. After cracking his own, we toasted and downed our little helpers.

We walked out to the back yard, brew in hand, and approached the raucous threesome.

"So what do we have here?" I asked.

"Just your wildest dreams come true," Dawn laughed. "Three beautiful naked drunk horny women in your hot-tub."

"So did y'all have a wild time tonight?" JT asked, one foot up on the edge of the spa, looking down into the dark spa, trying to see the forbidden.

"Nuh-uh." Holly interjected. "We're not talking until you boys are in here with us."

"Naked," Dawn added for effect.

I laughed, and looked at Beth to see if she was a party to this madness. "What do you think?" I asked her.

"Naked," she said with a salacious grin.

I wasn't about to argue and stripped down, folding my clothes and leaving them on a nearby table. I left my boxers on until I got back to the hot-tub, then took them off, and slid into the hot water. JT was already ahead of me.

"Is that better?" He asked.

"Much," Holly admitted, with a silly grin.

"So how was your evening?" I asked again.

All the girls started to speak, but Dawn gained the floor. "It was the wildest time. We had a contest going to see who could get four phone-numbers first." She had sidled up next to me, at the far end of the line. Beth was between JT and I, and Holly was on the far side of JT. It was cozy.

Holly added her two cents. "Dawn was out of control, she was just walking up to strangers and asking for their phone numbers, it didn't take a genius to figure out that this contest wasn't going to last long."

"Yeah," Beth chirped in, "but then Holly went over to a table of business men and returned with 5 phone numbers in like 1 minute."

"She cheated!" Dawn fumed, "Go ahead, tell them."

"I just said it was a contest, and that if they gave me their numbers, once I had four I'd show 'em my tits." Holly admitted.

"And..." JT had to ask.

"Well, of course I did, but only for a second." 

"And Beth may have only gotten one number, but that guy picked up our whole tab, and then put us on his." Misty laughed, "She saved y'all a lot of money, cause we're not cheap drunks."

"So what was the contest for?" I had to ask. 

The girls looked at each other and finally quiet Beth took up the challenge. "Well, you see, Holly and Dawn kind of explained that they expected you two to show up tonight, and that things might get a little wild. They asked if I minded and would I stay. So I thought, well, Hell Yeah! and told them they couldn't make me leave. Then we were stuck with an odd number of us, like two men and three of us, so the contest was who got to choose who would get the one-on-one attention, and who would have to share."

"So I won," Holly announced cuddling up to JT.

"And you have to share us," Dawn explained.

Wow, now that was some contest!

"Do you girls need more drinks?" I asked, a little stunned by the whole way things had played out.

"Just wine now," Beth said, "I've got a nice buzz now, but don't want to ruin things."

"Let's move to the pool," Dawn said, "It's too warm out to take too much of this spa thing." She stood, her entire naked body inches away, and stepped out of the hot-tub, walked to the steps and down into the pool. 

Beth followed suit, and I jumped up to follow as well. I gave one last look back at my wife and friend. Holly looked up, gave me a wave then whispered in JT's ear.

The pool was well lit, and when I moved to where the girls were, I could see their bodies clearly through the crystal clear water. I walked with them toward the deeper end, a little over 5 feet deep. I could stand easily enough, but it was over their heads, and they had to cling to me to keep from sinking or drifting off.

"I've gotta tell you both, I wasn't really expecting this," I told them. 

"Shut up and kiss us," Dawn said, so I did, exchanging kisses with both of them, holding their incredible bodies against mine, their arms around my neck and each other. The each had one leg wrapped around me, clinging tight. I was hard as a rock within moments, and it didn't take Dawn long to notice.

"Look Beth, I think he likes us," she teased.

Beth, to my shock and delight, reached down and grasped my hard cock with her small hand. "Oh! I think you're right! At least he likes one of us." 

"I'm crazy about both of you; I just can't believe this." I confessed. 

"So what are you going to do with us," Dawn asked coquettishly.

"Do?" I answered a little slowly.

"Do. As in do with us whatever you want," Dawn explained.

I looked over to Beth, who blushed, nodded, and then kissed me.

Dawn slid sideways, moving behind me, and Beth followed, moving in front of me. I reached down and grabbed her ass cheek and lifted her higher in the water. With my other hand, I cupped her breast and lifted it to my lips. I sucked on her hard little nipple. "Is this Ok?" I asked.

"More than Ok," she answered softly. 

"What are the limits?" I asked her softly.

"Just your imagination," she told me, then she let go, slid down my body, and sucked on my cock underwater for just a second, to make sure I understood.

As if they had rehearsed, she slid behind me, and Dawn moved to my front. "Fuck me, here now, just for a moment." She told me clinging to me tightly and whispering in my ear. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, her arms around my neck. "I need to feel you in me."

I held her ass cheeks and lifted her to the head of my cock. She reached down in the water and opened herself for me, bouncing down until she managed to get my cock lodged in her tight slit. It took a little negotiating, and some careful nudging and pushing but after a few seconds, she was seated on my cock, floating in the water. I had full access to her full breasts, while her legs wrapped around my ass, kept her lodged on my pole.

"Now that's naughty," Beth said hanging on to me, and watching the action. She whispered in my ear, "You're going to fuck me too, aren't you?"

"God, you know it," I told her, turning and kissing her while I reached down and screwed Dawn with short little strokes.

Dawn leaned upright, arms around my neck. "Let's move this inside. Can you walk with me like this? That would be so wild."

"I don't see a problem with that." She probably weighed barely 100 lbs. It was only about 20 feet or so once we left the pool. So I walked with her to the steps, and climbed out of the pool carefully. My only fear was slipping, and once we got out of the pool, it was a short trip. Each step jolted her a little, bouncing her body on my stiff cock. Beth held the door open for us, and even threw a towel down on the bed, which I placed Dawn on. Then I tilted her legs back and pumped her for a minute or so, while Beth dried herself off, then me, and finally Dawn. Beth climbed onto the bed, and asked for a bit of attention. "I'm getting lonely," she said.

"I'd hate to hear that," I told her, and eased out of Dawn, who seemed Ok with it. "What did you have in mind?" I asked her.

"Make me come again?" She asked almost plaintively, blushing, her hands placed suggestively between her legs.

I crawled between her legs, which she opened for me, and I once again licked and sucked her. She smelled like chlorine again, I was wondering if I'd think about her tight pink pussy every time I smelled chlorine. I loved licking her, and fingering her, but after a couple of minutes Dawn interjected. 

"This is a waste," she said.

Huh? 

She pulled me away from Beth and told me to roll over, I started to see where this was going. "Go ahead Beth, sit on his face." Dawn explained, while she proceeded to go down on me, restoring my cock to its full hardness. 

Beth didn't need any more encouragement, and offered her pussy to me again. I had a little less control now, but did my best to nibble away at her. Just as I finally got her going, Dawn changed things up again by climbing aboard and riding my cock. I wasn't going to let that distract me and forged ahead, finally hearing the squeal I'd been hoping for as my pretty little Beth came for me.

Beth rolled off, and we both watched while Dawn rode me. "I love your fat cock," Dawn told me, as she rocked back and forth.

She looked over at Beth, and slowed down. "God, I'm hogging him, aren't I?" she said, then she got off of me and moved next to Beth. 

I moved between Beth's legs, and she asked softly, "How do you want me?"

"Just like this," I told her, lifting her legs high, and placing my cock at the entrance to her inviting pussy. Dawn, ever the helper, got up on her knees, and helped guide me into her best friend. It was just amazing.

I tilted Beth's legs back and fucked her at a nice leisurely pace for a couple of minutes. I just loved being inside her, loved seeing her body responding to my thrusts, loved watching the emotions playing across her face. I let go of her legs and leaned over her, my face over hers, and then kissed her deeply while I stroked in and out. She kissed me wildly, then turned her face away.

"Oh god, oh god, I'm going to come, I'm going to come again." She moaned.

It was all the encouragement I needed and I stroked her firmly and rapidly, pounding her, until she cried out, throwing her arms around me and clinging to me fiercely.

When I eased off her body, Dawn was waiting eagerly. "That's two for her, and none for me." She reminded me, "You owe me."

I put her on her hands and knees and went back after her hot hole with my mouth and tongue. I spread her wide, diddling both her holes, while I nibbled on her clit. With a little work I went from a using a finger on each hole to two at once, and eventually two fingers in each hole at the same time. The image of Spock's vulcan greeting came to mind as I sawed my hand back and forth aggressively in her two clutching holes. It took a while, but eventually I had her crying out. Just as she came, I climbed behind her and buried my cock in that warm slit, fucking her for all I was worth. She was losing it and started to fall to the side, but I wasn't allowing any of that. I followed her down, pushing her top leg over, and fucked her on her side. I slowly shifted her onto her back, maneuvering her legs at my pleasure, until I placed her flat on her back, and bent her in half, calves against her ears, while I pounded her like a piece of cheap meat. I was getting closer and closer and I told her so.

"You're going to make me come, Dawn, I'm going to come for you. All over you, you are so fucking hot, Dawn." I gasped it out between strokes.

"Make me come again, do it, pound my pussy, make me come for you," Dawn moaned. 

Beth surprised me by intervening then, leaning in from the side and tweaking Dawn's breasts. Her friend lurched on the bed, groaning and pulled away from Beth's relentless grasping fingers. It was useless, she wasn't going anywhere and Beth sat up and put both hands to work, grasping, squeezing and teasing Dawns huge, store bought fun-bags.

I did my best to hold out long enough to get her off again, and just as I couldn't stretch it out any longer she screamed out for me. I sprayed her insides with my cum, and she came explosively, crying out as I finished coming by spraying her down with a half dozen ropes, reaching almost to her chin. Then I was back inside her, easy fucking her with what was left of my erection.

Naughty Beth was scooping up the cum from Dawn's body and feeding it to her, putting two and three fingers deep inside her mouth. Again, I had to recalibrate my ideas about this one. She may have spent her entire life with one a-hole, but clearly she was not the innocent little church-mouse she displayed on a day-to-day basis.

When she'd done what she could to feed my seed to her well-fucked friend, Beth finished up by using her tongue to cleanse any last traces of my effort off of Dawn's delicious body. She worked her way down from Dawn's face and upper chest, down her breasts and abs, and in one of the hottest things I'd ever seen licked all around Dawn's almost bare pussy, where I was pushing in and out of her, with my emerging hard-on. Beth looked up at me and opened her mouth in invitation, while her cheek rested on Dawn's crotch. I slid my sticky cock out and fed it to her. She sucked me clean, and back to semi-hardness.

"Damn, I love making you hard, feeling you change in my mouth, feeling that soft tube thicken and harden, completely filling and stretching my mouth." Beth told me, sitting back to look down at the results of her oral exploits.

Dawn moaned from underneath us. "Jesus, that was incredible. I feel like I've died and gone to heaven."

"Pool break?" Beth asked.

"Sounds like a plan to me." I laughed. I figured my hard-on wasn't going to go to waste with these two MILFs around.

* * * 

We jumped in the pool for a second, and then I pulled myself out of the pool, and peeked into the hot-tub. JT and Holly were tangled but looking pretty pleased with themselves.

"Intermission?" I asked.

"Just a short timeout," JT laughed.

The other two were right behind me, and slid into the warm waters. 

"How's it going?" Holly asked her friends.

"Amazing", "Incredible" was the answering chorus.

"I hope you took your vitamins, Alex," my darling wife teased.

"I'm thinking he's taking something," Dawn laughed.

"I know; it's the work out supplements. As soon as I start taking that Nitric Oxide, and those protein shakes and supplements, I get harder, stay harder, and come a ton. I'm not sure what it is, but I have no doubt it's something in those damn supplements." I explained. It was true as far as it went. The only question was how the Cialis was going to add to the mixture.

"Blessed supplements, I think you mean," Beth corrected me, reaching down and giving me a rub.

JT got up and refilled refreshments all around, and we cranked up the bubbles in the hot-tub. I was personally waiting to see if JT and Holly wanted to take advantage of the bedroom a bit. If not, I was willing enough to take my two back in there for another go. With the bubbles hiding the action, Dawn and Beth were naughtily playing with me, and had me hard once again. Or maybe I should say, still.

Dawn couldn't bare the idea of my hard cock staying uncovered for very long, and without an ounce of shame in her hot little body, she straddled me, and eased my hard shaft home in her delightfully tight twat. Once settled down, she offered me her delightful tits for play. Of course I accepted.

Beth was cuddled up next to me, and teasing her friend. "Fine, it's yours for now, but don't you dare make him come until I get a turn."

JT and Holly were teasing Dawn as well when the backyard gate opened and Jenny appeared in a bikini and a towel.

A hush fell over the spa, as we all wondered how to address this new twist.

"Wow, a full house," Jenny laughed as she approached the spa. As she got close enough I think she finally realized that she was overdressed. "Ohmigod! Are you ALL naked?"

Leave it to Jenny.

Dawn answered for us. "Completely. No Bathing suits allowed." She had stopped moving but was still obviously sitting in my lap, straddling me, naked as the day she was born. Her full breasts were only inches from my face.

The bubbles may have hidden what was happening under the water, but what was showing above the waterline was as incriminating as hell. Holly was sitting sideways in JT's lap, her hands out of sight between them.

"Sis?" Jenny asked.

Holly just gave a little smile, and then blurted, "Ok, you caught us."

Things got quiet for a second, and then JT answered her. "We, uh-mm, kind of left our inhibitions with our clothing."

Dawn leaned over my shoulder toward Jenny and whispered, "C'mon in. It's incredible." Coincidentally, that put her breast in my mouth, where it stayed while I nibbled her hard nipple.

Jenny looked around a bit, then dropped her bikini top and slid into the hot tub, near her sister, between JT and me. A few moments later she had tossed her bikini bottoms out of the spa.

"Oh my God! Who would ever have thought that my big sister, the always behaved, always obedient, disgustingly honest, would be the wild one!" Jenny eased off the seat and stood up, then reached out to the side controller and turned off the bubbles, and turned on the spa light. Suddenly, there were no more secrets in the hot-tub.

"But you're married!" Jenny said, looking around between Holly and I, then realizing the full extent of it, looked at JT and Dawn. "Oh my God! Is this an orgy?"

Beth giggled. "I hadn't thought about it, but I guess you can call it that."

Jenny moved just a little closer to her sister, and reached out to rub JT's arm, then asked hesitantly, "Can I play?"

Holly seemed slow to react, which I could understand. This was a pretty big step for her, one it seems like she hadn't considered when planning for this evening. 

Jenny didn't push it. She just waited on her big sister's decision.

Holly finally just gave a strange little laugh. "What the fuck. Why not?"

Jenny gave a cry of delight, jumped forward and planted a huge kiss on her sister.

"Damn, Jen! Him, not me!" Holly cried out, getting a laugh out of all of us.

Jen got on her knees and kissed JT instead, who responded eagerly.

Dawn was back at work on my submerged missile, sliding up and down its length. "God, he's getting so spoiled, I don't know how I'll put up with him after this," she sighed, watching my wife and sister both using their hands on her husband.

That love trio didn't look overly interested in making the move to the bedroom, so I encouraged my own two lovelies to move our party back to the bed, and they came along easily enough.

Five minutes later, I was leisurely enjoying an indescribable duel blow-job, when the other threesome made their way into the room. We moved around a bit and were grateful we had a California King, with a padded chest at the foot of it. Six of us on that bed was awfully crowded, but a beautiful thing to see. JT seemed to like what he was seeing, and parked himself next to me. A little close for normal circumstances, but then again, these circumstances were anything but normal. Jenny and her sister gave him the same sort of attention I was receiving.

JT and I looked at each other and smiled. He put his hand up for a high five, and I had to smack it. "God, does it get any better than this?" he asked.

I looked down at the sea of fabulous feminine flesh working diligently to pleasure us. To my right was Dawn, then Beth between my legs. Jenny was between JT's legs, and Holly was to his left. Their mouths were taking turns engulfing us, but they all were sharing beautifully.

Holly broke me out of my reverie, when she slid off the bed. "Girls, everyone shift over one." Then she walked around the bed and waited for Dawn to crawl between my legs. JT was now being service by Beth and Jenny, and Beth seemed determined to put on a show for him. I realized this was probably the first time she'd touched him. Good for her.




Sis Incentives Ch. 09



As for me, I was experiencing a bit of deja-vu, while Holly and Dawn took turns sucking and licking me. I noticed Holly looking over, several times to see what Beth and her sister were up to. 

"Switch," I heard her announce, and was hoping for just a few seconds respite. This was too exciting too endure for too much longer.

After the shift I was treated to a vision I had never really dared to hope for. Holly and her sister were sharing my cock. Jenny was a bit hesitant, perfectly understandable considering the situation.

"Jesus, Jen, is that the best you can do for the man who puts a roof over your head, gives you his car to drive, and puts food on the table?" Holly told her sister, then I watched as she grabbed the back of her sister's head and pushed her face down onto my cock. "Come ON! Suck him like you mean it."

Jenny didn't need any more prodding after that, and sucked me with complete abandon.

Holly smiled up at me. "God, you are SO going to owe me after tonight."

"Absolutely. Anything. Hell, you can have my first born child." I gasped, while Jen did her best to finish me off. I was getting close.

"Do you want to come in my little sister's mouth? Is that what you want? Do you want to make her drink your hot cum?" Holly asked, her hand resting on her sister's head, following the aggressive motion as she worked her hands and mouth on me.

"I'd love to fill little Jenny's mouth," I groaned after a few seconds, not knowing if that was the right thing to say, but helpless to deny it.

"Fuck her mouth, Alex," she told me, drawing my hands to her sister's head. "Fuck her sweet little face and empty your balls in her nasty little mouth."

I held Jenny's head, and started moving her up and down on my cock, forcing myself deeper down her mouth, banging against the back of her throat.

"FUCK!" I heard JT cry out, and looked over to see Beth taking his load in her mouth, while Dawn had her hands buried in her friend's hair, holding her face hard against his meat.

"God," I groaned and felt my own cum bursting forth. 

Jenny stopped her motion, and used her hand to coax all of my seed out of my shaft and into her warm, welcoming mouth. I gladly delivered all I could, and laid back on the bed, gasping in delighted pleasure.

"That was just fucking incredible." I said. 

After a bit of shifting around, I found myself lying back, still pressed against JT, with Beth at my side. I had my arm around her, and she was relaxing with her head on my shoulder. I stroked her back and side, and let my hand wander down and rub her incredible butt, while Dawn took a leisurely approach to restoring the lead to my pencil.

Next to me, JT had Jenny at his side, with Holly between his legs.

"So what do you think, bub? Don't our wives look beautiful with their mouth's full?" he laughed.

"Incredible. I thought I'd feel jealous, but after the first shock of seeing her on your lap in the hot-tub, I don't know. I just love the way she looks, going down on you." I reached across his body, and tilted her head up to watch her while she sucked my friend. "I don't know. Maybe I'm broken. But at this moment, I'm not jealous at all. I mean, shit, that's like the sexiest thing I've ever seen."

My harlot of a wife opened her mouth wide, pulled off his cock, then after a long slow lick of his entire length, she went back down on him, taking it all. 

"Ditto, man. I thought I'd shit when you walked out of the pool with her lodged on your dick, but DAMN she's never been sexier than tonight."

I was pretty firm by now, and I watched as the wicked little Dawn put on a show for her husband, slowly sucking me all the way to the root, while her eyes were locked on her man the whole time. Damn, it was hot.

I heard Beth's tentative little voice from beside me. "Dawn?"

"MmmmHmmm," she moaned, her mouth too full to speak.

"I have to leave in like 20 minutes. Would it be OK, if I...if I did... if I was with JT before I went?"

Dawn popped up off my rod, and leaned over and kissed Beth's thigh, the part of her she was closest too. "You poor thing. The rest of us all get a sleepover, and you've got to go home to Dickless." She caressed Beth's leg. "I think we should let the boys have their way with you while the rest of us take a short break. What do you think, Holly?"

Holly drew herself away from JT's long cock which she'd been working on so sweetly. "Amen to that. My jaw is getting tired. I could use a pee-break, a nice drink, and a short rest before I ravage that man of yours."

* * *

And that was how JT and I found ourselves fucking the living daylights out of Beth with our wives and my sister in the next room over, sipping on wine. At first we took turns just screwing her straight up. Seeing her laying there and getting used so nicely, I couldn't help but move up the bed and feed her my hard-on. She was a little too distracted to give me her best, but it was still cool as shit to slide in and out of her slack mouth, while she gasped at getting rammed so thoroughly. At the next switch JT and I just switched positions, while I filled her puss and JT probed her tonsils. Somehow, that lead to her on her hands and knees getting skewered at both ends. That's when she first started coming for us. Nasty little thing, getting off on getting used hard like that. She felt wonderful to plow from behind, and I played with her tight little butt-hole, getting a very, very naughty idea.

"Let her ride you, JT," I urged him.

"Sounds like a fantastic idea to me," he laughed, pushing her face off of his cock, and laying down in the middle of the bed. She climbed aboard and rode him beautifully. I went over to the bedside table, and pulled out a bottle of lube which I used to slick up my cock. JT saw what I was doing and he pulled Beth down to his chest, kissing her and holding her firmly. His hips were still nudging in and out of her, when I squirted the lube on her ass, and used my thumb to rub it in.

"Oh God, Alex! What are you going to do?" she moaned, as if she didn't know.

"You and Dawn said no limits, right?" I reminded her of the pool conversation which now seemed so long ago.

"No limits," she gasped, tucking her head in and reaching back with her own hands to open her cheeks up. 

I put the lubed head of my cock up against her ass, and pushed, sinking about two inches inside of her. 

"Jesus!" she cried out, then JT was holding her head in his hands and kissing her on the mouth, shutting her up. Amazingly, she was still holding her ass open for me.

I slowly worked the rest of my cock into her tight hole. "That's all of it." I finally announced, and Beth shuddered, letting go of her own cheeks. She'd been gripping tightly, and the finger marks lingered against her porcelain flesh.

"Fuck, that feels so weird, Alex." Beth groaned, but her body slowly squirmed underneath us.

I began slowly, easing in and out of her rear chute, looking down at the sexy site of stretching her ass. It never was difficult or painful, at least on my end, and I picked up the pace a bit, pushing a little harder on each 'in' stroke, feeling her whole body shift below me. I started fucking her harder, letting the motion draw her up and down on JT's cock simultaneously. After only a minute or two of this, she was moaning continuously, and I screwed that tight little ass without mercy. 

When she came, she came explosively, grunting and crying, and the more I screwed her, the harder she came. No doubt about it, she was getting off on having her ass invaded. When I pulled out of her she cried out "No!" but I was just changing positions. I laid back on the bed, and encouraged her to lower her ass over my cock once more, taking me to the very root. She faced away from me, and I pulled her thighs open wide. JT moved in front of her. 

"Oh my God," she hissed, "you two are going to kill me." 

JT leaned over and went down on her for a bit, which was great for me. She was wiggling all over the place, and her tight butt-hole was clamped onto me like a fist. When he got up and eased his cock into her, she immediately came, thoroughly impaled on his shaft. He started banging her like he wanted to push both of us through the bed. I clung to Beth, my hands gripping her tits tightly, squeezing her nipples, my teeth caressing her shoulder, as her body was shoved up and down my cock. 

Beth came again, screaming this time, "FUCK ME!"

Our other house guests couldn't resist their curiosity and came into the room to watch Beth get her brains fucked out. 

Dawn, laughed, "The little slut! I didn't think she had it in her!"

Holly seemed almost in shock. "She sure as shit has it in her now."

Jenny heard the commotion and peaked in as well. "Holy Shit!" she cried out, then squeezed around her sister to get a closer look. 

JT was fucking like a jackhammer; I don't know where he got the stamina. Beth was crying now, her whole body spasming. "Fuck, fuck, ooooh, I can't stop cumming, FUCK!"

My arms were wrapped around her torso, sliding her up and down my body, my cock slowly grinding in and out of her butt, while JT became the human vibrator. His hips were almost a blur as he pounded her with short fast, almost vicious, strokes. She cried out continuously as her body reacted within my grasp.

JT finally came in her with a groan, and she laid back on me, gasping. If she thought that was the end of it though, she had another thing coming. 

I pushed her forward onto her hands and knees, and fucked her tight brown butt-hole fast and hard. The lube was holding up nicely and it wasn't any more difficult than fucking her normally, it just felt a little tighter. 

The rest of the women were taking up positions around the bed, commenting on the action. I couldn't believe that I was going to fuck every one of them before the night was out. It was just too much stimulation.

"I'm about to cum," I warned her.

"Do it, fill my ass," she gasped, her arms spread wide, her hands gripping the bed spread tightly.

Beautiful words. I grabbed her hips and slammed into her, emptying my balls deep in her ass. I collapsed on the bed after giving that sweet, round butt a smack on the cheek. "God you have a great ass, Beth."

She slowly crawled up next to me, and clung to me tightly. Her lips pressed against my ear. "Don't say anything, but that was my first time back there."

"Amazing," was all I could say.

"Fuck! You're telling me?" She giggled then got up, stretching. 

"God, I feel used and abused. I'm going to take a quick dip in the pool before I go. Damn, I'm jealous of y'all who get to stay."

Jenny laughed. "You? Jealous? After that? Fuck, bitch, you're my hero!"

That started a round of the giggles, which couldn't hide the underlying current of what was going to happen very shortly.

Round Two. (Or would that be round four? Thank you, big pharma!)

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Sis Incentives Ch. 10



Chapter 10: No Rest for the Weary

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The morning brings more fun, and lots of changes in personnel. Holly makes a commitment.

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With Beth out of the picture, that left five of us to play. As Jenny had first suggested, it started to degenerate into a full-fledged orgy - just a pile of bodies on a bed, never quite knowing where my cock was, and touching, fingering, tasting any feminine parts in reach. 

We were getting worn out, and I found myself half asleep, my head between someone's legs, just easily lapping away at her pussy, my nose half-buried between her cheeks. My cock was being taken care of, a mouth or hand being put to good use.

I woke with a start my mouth still pressed against a moist hole. I peeled myself off and looked around to see the most delightful daisy chain, where I'd been licking Dawn, who'd been going down on Jenny, who was still gripping my cock, all but asleep. 

I eased out of bed, and did a quick bathroom break, before returning to the scene of debauchery with a couple of warm washcloths, and wiped down my girls. I could only assume that Holly and JT had found a less crowded bed to relax in. As I arranged the girls under the covers I made a space for myself between them. A large bottle of water beside the bed would take are of any hydration issues. I pulled up the covers, slid in between the two lovelies, and lifted Dawn's leg, who had ended up on her side, her back to me. In our new position I fit within her nicely. I had a nice relaxing fuck, and fell asleep buried in her well-used well.

* * *

Jenny woke me briefly for a goodbye quickie, before heading off to work. She rode me sweetly, with the rising sun, and wrung a quick load out of me before heading upstairs to clean up and head off to the gym. I drifted off, but not for long. 

When I awoke next, I could feel my cock under a determined oral assault. The covers had been thrown back and Dawn's face was buried in my pubes, my rod buried down her throat. She was moving a lot, and I realized she was on her hands and knees getting drilled by her husband. 

"He's awake," I heard JT announce with a laugh. I could smell something cooking in the background.

Dawn pulled her face up and quickly climbed on top of me, mounting my staff then leaning over and pressing her huge tits against my chest.

I watched JT take up position between my legs and guessed what was coming next. 

"She wants a taste of what Beth got. Who am I to say no?" JT explained, and I felt his tiny, 100 pound waif of a wife shiver as he buried his long cock inside her butt.

"Stop. Just hold it there," she cried out to her husband, slowly growing used to her newest invader.

She sighed, relaxing, her full weight on my chest. "You guys are perfect for this. Alex is so big and thick, making my pussy feel to incredibly full." A wiggle of her hips emphasized her comment. "And your wonderful prick is so long and just the right thickness to enter my butt and not tear me apart. Now, let me feel the whole length of it. Pull it all the way out and shoved it all the way back in." She released one long moan as JT did as requested. "I can't believe Beth let Alex fill her ass with that salami between his legs. She'll be stretched out for days."

A damned treatise on double-penetration. That's all we needed. 

"Shut up, gorgeous," I told her and brought her mouth to mine. Our breath wasn't the freshest, but the situation made up for it. 

JT went to town and drilled her diligently, her whole body rocking under the assault. 

She was breathing hard now, taking the fucking and pushing back when she could. "God, it's good, so good." She was moaning almost continuously. "Slow down, slow down, JT, please."

When JT did slow down, she turned her head and looked back at him. "Can we try it the other way? With you on the bottom. Like you guys did last night?"

We obliged her, and JT let her mount him reverse cowgirl, his cock buried deep in her belly. 

I moved down to where my face was just above her, and started playing with her cute little pussy. She did have a pretty one, with a nice little landing strip indicating the road to pleasure. As fun as she was to taste and tease, I didn't have the patience for it, and after a very short session going down on her, I moved on to the main show.

I settled over her, placed my cock against her pink pussy, and gave a push. I slid right in, and could feel the added pressure of JT's cock tightening her channel.

"Do me, Alex, please," Dawn asked. And that was the last she spoke. JT held her down while I fucked her as hard and fast as I could. I wanted to come. I wanted to fill her belly with my hot cum while her husband held her down for me. I wanted her to feel my thick cock filling her, while her ass was full to the brim. I wanted to start the day off with a huge orgasm for my guest, before I went out and greeted my wife with another woman's juices on my drained cock. And I wanted breakfast.

I was famished.

I did my best JT imitation, finding just the right position and angle, and then just hammering away at her pussy until she was ready to climb the walls. Her first orgasm built pretty quickly, while she was doubly penetrated and JT was working over her tits. She screamed out her pleasure, but I didn't slow down a hair. Instead I reached down and massaged her hood, while fucking her long and hard. 

The added rubbing of her clit put her over the edge again, and into a loop of quick explosive orgasms that died down to one continuous twitching of her body, while the grunts and sounds from her lips stopped being anything close to English.

The feeling was great for me as well, and when I was finally ready to come, I pulled out and sat her up, her full weight settled on the long shaft up her ass. I pulled her face to my wet cock and slipped it in her open mouth. She raised up enough to allow JT to move underneath her, and I felt each of his strokes echoed on my shaft. She quickly sucked me to completion, allowing me to blow all over her face. She seemed to be reveling in it, turning her face to catch my cum on both sides of her face, and rubbing it all over her mouth. I guess JT liked the look of that, because before I was finished he was lifting her hips up and slamming his dick into her butt, coming at the other end of his hot, delightful wife.

I slipped my cock back between her lips, while JT finished inside her, letting her clean me off.

"Fuck!" She finally gasped, when I eased her face off of my staff. She pried herself off of JT's cock and went to look at herself in the bathroom mirror.

"God, I look like such a cum whore," she said turning her face left and right, getting the full impression. Then she turned to us, and used her finger to clean her face and deposit the results in her devilish mouth.

"You are. You're our little cum whore," JT told her.

"JT, you say the nicest things," she teased, before wandering back to the toilet and out of sight.

"What a way to start the morning, huh?" JT asked me.

"Amen to that." 

"We gonna give Holly the same treatment?" 

"If she's willing," I told him.

"Oh, she's willing. More than willing. She wants a third party." 

"Third party?" I was a bit surprised, to say the least.

"Yep, Darling Dawn, between her legs, while she's on her hands and knees skewered from both ends."

"Now that sounds like a plan."

* * *

Breakfast for the four of us was unique to say the least. It started out normal enough, four adults seated around a breakfast table. Of course the fact that we were all clad in t-shirts only, was a little odd. We had hand towels laid out on the chairs to sit on, which again was a bit on the weird side. It got really different when the girls started teasing us, in the way they were eating their food, fruit in particular. It ended with JT and I seated with our wives in our laps, impaled on our ever-hard poles. We fed each other, and talked about the high-lights of the night before.

"Any regrets?" I asked my darling, daring wife.

"Just that we never tried this before. You?"

"Are you kidding? How often do all your dreams come true?" I laughed. "How about you two?" I asked the couple seated across from us.

"You know, we'd talked about things like this for years, but I never really knew if I'd be able to go through with it," Dawn said, after polishing off a grape. "I thought seeing JT with somebody else would drive me crazy. Damn, was I wrong. I loved every minute of it."

JT laughed. "I do worry a bit."

That got a rise out of all of us.

"No really. I mean, where do you go from here? How do you top this? And what do I do for fantasies now that your vixen has cleared the slate?"

It was a good question. "Do you think this is a one time thing?" I asked Holly, while holding her hips and adjusting inside of her. 

"I hope not." She said, then turned to Dawn, "How about you?"

"I think Girls Night Out should become an institution. Once a month would be just about perfect, I think."

We discussed the idea at length, and came to the decision that once a month was just right. We also agreed that Beth should be part of the game, if she wanted to keep playing.

That was when Jenny's name came up for the first time. "What are you going to do about Jenny," Dawn asked my wife.

"She's a grown girl I figure. She made her bed, let her sleep in it."

"Like what's that supposed to mean?" Dawn pressed.

"She's been living her pretty much rent free for the last several months. I think we've figured out a way for her to pay the rent. That Ok with you, Studly?" she asked me, grinding her hips against me.

"I don't think I see any problem with that." I confessed, then leaned forward and kissed my loving wife on her oh-so-naughty mouth.

When we broke apart, she giggled. "Not so fast bub. There'll be some rules, and we'll have to see if she'll agree, but I think we've crossed a line that it's awfully hard to go back to."

JT and I cleaned up after breakfast, while the girls took care of their personal hygiene. After a shower and a very close shave, at the insistence of Dawn in particular, we all felt 100% better, more rested, and ready for a little more action.

With new sheets on the bed, and the washer running merrily away, we laid down together, and I had Dawn's T-shirt off before you could say Bob's your uncle. A little heavy necking, and some wonderful oral attention, had JT and I ready and raring to go.

"Holly, you know how Dawn started her morning, right?" JT reminded my wife.

She pulled up and stroked his cock. "I'd be surprised if half the neighborhood didn't have an idea. That girl is loud!"

"Alex and I think you should be the focus of all of our attention for a while. If that's alright by you." JT said, pulling her to him.

"Alright? I've been dying for my turn," she said with an enormous grin.

"Dawn, do you want to play along?" I asked her softly.

"What did you have in mind, or should I guess?" She said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

"Would you be able to lay underneath us, and provide her with even more attention?" I asked, my fingers inside of her, slowly stroking away.

"Shit. I haven't done anything like that since I was a Sophomore. Did big-mouth over there tell you?"

"No. I was just hoping." I told her. I didn't remind her how I'd found her last night, between Jenny's legs before we all passed out.

"I don't know if I want to make it a regular thing, but I think I'd love to see her getting plowed up close, if you know what I mean."

I kissed her warmly. "You are such a fucking dream come true. Let JT and me get started, and you can join in whenever the whim hits you."

JT had my wife on her hands and knees, and was enjoying the use of her pussy, while Dawn and I worked out our own details. I got up on my knees in front of Holly and she eagerly took me in her mouth, getting filled at both ends. 

I took it easy to start, letting JT set the pace of the action. As he got into the groove of things, she started rocking back and forth, taking my cock deep in her mouth on every stroke. I pulled her hair to the side so I could watch the action. 

She was really getting into it, groaning and squealing, when Dawn slid in from the side and positioned her face under where JT was entering her friend. JT took control and slowly spread Holly's legs wider, lowering her until she came to rest on Dawn's teasing mouth.

She pulled her mouth off my cock, gasping. "Oh shit, Dawn, that's it, right there, that's it," she cried out, then sucked my cock into the back of her mouth while she came hard.

JT and I switched places, and while we were repositioning ourselves, Holly started reciprocating with Dawn. Our gorgeous wives were in a tight 69, and I didn't have the heart to interrupt them.

"God DAMN, that looks hot," JT said, echoing my sentiments exactly. 

After a minute or two of my only contribution being to caress my wife's full butt cheeks, I needed some action myself. Dawn had adjusted her position, and had better access to Holly's juicy bits. As I got in position, Dawn tilted her head back and opened her mouth in invitation. I dipped my wick in her welcome mouth, and she gave me a little treat, before I pulled out and slipped inside my wife. She had already come a few times, but looked ready for almost unlimited action. JT was parked at the other end, and when he saw I was engaged, he pulled Holly's face up from Dawn's crotch, and slid his dick between her lips. 

We played with her, trying different rhythms, faster and slower, and just having a good old time using my wife's mouth and pussy. Dawn got into the game, and started guiding and controlling my actions through the careful placement of her hand around my balls, and a finger two knuckles deep in my rear. I let her drive for a while.

She also made the decision to move to the next step. "Alex, lay down, it's time for Holly to have the ride of her life."

I pulled out and stretched out on the bed. For just a moment I was irritated that JT was going to be in my wife's butt, where nobody had ever been but me, but the feeling passed and I felt a little ashamed for even thinking that way. Holly was climbing on top of me, and settled all the way down before lying on my chest.

"Hold me," she said, with a hint of nervousness.

I looked over to see Dawn pulling the lube out of the bedside table drawer. I'd have to buy lots more of that stuff, I thought to myself. Then Holly hissed as her friend and new lover prepared her ass for penetration.

I could feel when JT made his move. Not only from Holly's actions, but inside her. I looked at her as her eyes rolled back, and then she gasped. "Oh my God - I feel so fucking full."

JT didn't give her much time to settle in; I could immediately feel his plundering of her tight ass through the thin sheath that separated us. Holly was a trooper, raising up onto her hands and pushing back against JT's forceful strokes. I just hung on for the ride.

That was the position that Beth found us in when she entered our bedroom, stripping off her clothes as she approached the bed. "God, I hope y'all slept at least a bit."

Holly lowered herself back onto my chest, and I noticed that Dawn was right beside us. She turned my wife's fact to her own. "Go with it," she whispered, then their lips met and my cock responded inside of her, swelling and throbbing. I held my wife tightly, settling her back onto my cock whenever JT's activities threatened to dislodge me.

"I can't believe this," she finally gasped, "God, I can't believe it. I'm going to come. I'm going to come from having my ass fucked, oh God!" She started a litany of groans and 'yes' and could feel her tighten up, wound up like a spring, ready to explode at any moment. 

JT started answering her, "Fuck Holly, it's too much. Your ass is too good, I have to come. I have to. He cried out "FUCK! Take it, take it, TAKE IT!" as he ravaged her rear and came deep inside her.

That was enough to set her off, and she screamed out and bit me hard as she came on my cock, while JT filled her ass. 

When he pulled out, and collapsed next to us, she rose up on her hands and started fucking me hard. "You too. Come for me damn it! Come in me!" I looked over to see Beth seated watching us while fingering her own pussy. Dawn was behind her, whispering in her ear and her hands were filled with Beth's breasts.

I grabbed Holly's hips and fucked up into her as best I could, while she rode me hard. It was enough to send me over the edge. "I'm coming for you baby, now, now, NOW!" I thrust up and sprayed her insides, while she finally collapsed on me. My hands clenched her ass cheeks, pulling her against me, as I completely voided myself inside of her.

I almost blacked out from the intensity of it, and the next time I was aware of my surroundings, Dawn had cleaned me up with a warm washcloth, and was settling back down to try to restore my poor cock to hardness. She was making good progress, but when Holly joined her, and they licked me together, their mouths battling for my cock head, their lips coming together frequently, their tongues tangling before one or the other would break free and suck me, that was too much and I was soon back to best form.

I placed Dawn on her back, lifted her legs high, and screwed away. JT was nearby, having his way with Beth while they both laid on their sides, watching us. As I pounded Dawn's pussy, Holly straddled her head, and lowered her pussy down to Dawn's waiting mouth.

"You were naughty to get involved, Dawn," Holly told her friend, "so now you have to clean me up."

It was yet another great experience, my wife and I both using her friend, while her husband and our hot little neighbor watched.

"Wow," Beth spoke up, "I see I did miss something!"

"Yeah, a little." JT said, stroking inside her, "but now that you're here you can get all caught up."

Several minutes later, when I'd finished inside of dear delectable Dawn, and Beth had managed to bewitch a load out of JT, I got to see just what he meant. I went out to get a drink of water, leaving those four to play, and what a sight I returned to. Beth was on her back, with Dawn riding her face, and Holly going down on her. JT was behind my wife, fucking her while standing at the side of the bed.

"Jesus! A guy can't leave for a minute around here!" I laughed.

Dawn beckoned me over, and I stood in front of her, my feet straddling Beth, while she put her own mouth to excellent use.

When Holly got tired, JT took her place, eating out delicious Beth. Once he'd gotten her off, he screwed her for a while before asking to switch places with me. Dawn stayed perched on Beth's face while I took a turn between Beth's legs, first licking her, then screwing her with abandon. She came hard on my cock, and I finally pulled off. JT moved away from Dawn's mouth and pulled her with him, leaving a dazed, facially glazed, Beth behind.

"Wow," she sighed. "Damn, that was intense. I never could tell who was doing what to me down there. I think I came at least a dozen times."

JT was putting on his pants. "I hate to say it, but we really have to run. Should have been home 10 minutes ago as it is." He went to Holly and took her in his arms, then lowered his face and kissed her warmly. "You were incredible. Thank you so much for this."

Dawn slipped into my arms while JT said his goodbye. "I had fun," she said with a grin.

"Fun? That's the understatement of the year. You nearly fucked me to death, woman!"

"Good. Cause I won't be able to walk normal until our next Girl's Night Out, you beast." She pulled me down for a hot kiss, before dropping to her knees and giving me a short little goodbye suck. 

I laid back on the bed, and Beth crawled over and finished what Dawn had started, while our favorite couple finished dressing and made their way out. When Holly returned from escorting the wild one's out, she cuddled up to my side and we watched Beth first suck me for what seemed like an eternity, then ride me to her own completion. Even then she didn't give up, but continued on diligently, trying to get me to shoot one more time.




Sis Incentives Ch. 10



"She looks good on you," Holly teased.

"Yes she does," I laughed.

"How long can you stay?" Holly asked.

Beth pouted. "Just a few more minutes. Eric and I made up a little. We're going out this afternoon."

She raised up off my cock, which was getting close, repositioned herself and slowly sank back down on my cock. When she reached bottom she leaned back and showed us that she'd switched holes.

"I bet I can make you come now," she said with a teasing giggle, then started rocking back and forth, her sweet tight ass doing just what she promised. 

"You better come for her, if she's willing to go that far," Holly told me.

"Oh, I will," I gasped, "soon, soon."

Beth was leaning over and my hands went up to her dangling tits, squeezing them, my thumbs rubbing her nipples. 

"God, you feel great in my butt," Beth gasped, "come for me, come in me, make me come for you."

I grabbed the little hellion, pulled her off and put her on her knees. I was back inside her ass in moments, fucking her hard. Holly moved beside us and reached underneath to tease her friend.

"Come for me Alex, come in that nasty tight butt," Beth moaned as I fucked her harder and harder.

"I'm there," I told her, my hands gripping her hips tightly. I closed my eyes and quietly filled her ass.

"Oh, God, YES!" Beth cried out and then trembled as she came as well.

I collapsed back on the bed, almost thankful she had to go. I was completely worn out.

"I'm not too late, am I?" Jenny asked as she entered the bedroom, already stripped down to her shorts.

Damn!

Holly laughed out loud. "Beth has to leave, and we're going shopping. But I think we'll have time enough to play later." 

"Damn it! I knew I should have had Teri take my lunch appointment." Jenny said. "I'm going to go clean up, see ya in a bit."

Beth was cuddled up to me. "Man, I can't believe I waited so long to try that. Twenty years wasted!"

"We'll just have to make up for past time," I told her, only half kidding.

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By the time Jen came back downstairs, I'd said goodbye to Beth, and took a well-earned shower.

"So what's this about shopping?" I asked Holly as I dried off. Jen had just entered the bedroom and was helping Holly make the bed.

"I have several things in mind, but I guess we should start by clearing up at least one issue."

"And that would be?" I asked.

Holly addressed her sister, who was straightening out the pillows on the bed. "How are you with everything that went down last night?"

"How am I? I'm still so damn horny over the whole situation I'm thinking of wearing a pad instead of soaking through another set of panties."

"But how about us? Are you cool with being there for Alex? Being a regular part of our love life?" Holly asked, all humor and kidding set aside for the moment.

"A short while ago, I've gotta admit, I think it might have freaked me out. But right now, there's nothing in the world I'd rather do. Are you saying you might be willing to share him with me? For real?" Jenny asked, seated on the bed.

"I don't know about any permanent arrangement, but as long as you're under this roof, I think it would be cool if you were available." Holly told her.

"Available? To who? You, him, whoever?" Jenny asked, the first hesitancy coming up.

"Alex." Holly said firmly. "Not that there won't be other playing on. I'm pretty sure at least once a month we'll be entertaining JT and Dawn, and probably Beth as well. But that's purely up to you."

"But Alex isn't up to me?" Jen asked.

"Nope. Once you agree, you're his. And then we have some shopping to do."

"Shopping?" Jenny asked, still curious.

"Well, I don't think our bed will comfortably hold three on a regular basis, and I've been looking for an excuse to replace our 7 year old mattress set anyway." Holly said.

"Then I think it's time for us to go shopping!" Jenny laughed.

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Sis Incentives Ch. 11



 Ch. 11: The Aftermath


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A little family shopping, and paying the babysitter. Just a short scene before the end.

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Jenny found someone to take her 4:00pm clients but warned us she had 6:00 and 6:30 clients she had to be back for. Holly assured her that wouldn't be a problem. I made a few calls and cleared out the rest of my Friday. It wasn't difficult, nobody in the office was foolish enough to schedule anything for after lunch on a Friday, except Jean, the office manager, and she was in Europe for a couple of months now. It seems Holly had already planned on taking Friday off, so was ready long before we were able to finally pile into my truck.

It's true. Holly had been talking about replacing our bed for at least a year, probably longer. Flipping the mattress was doing nothing for the sagging on each of our sides, and all the advertising for the Dux, Sovn, Sleep Number and other beds had us at least wondering. Now we were throwing a bigger wrench into the mix. An over-sized bed.

Finding a bed larger than a California King is difficult but not impossible. Especially when you live in a city like Dallas. The Sleep Number store had a "Grand King" which was about 30% larger than a standard king, but it had the two separate chambers for adjustment, and we were looking to put it in sideways. It would still be 80" long, the same as a king, but 22" wider. But after an hour in that store, we figured we were wasting our time. Plus, the Grand King cost twice as much as their other beds. Ouch. 

We started calling around, and within an hour we were at a high-end all-natural latex mattress manufacturer who assured us we could have a pillow-top bed a full 9' wide by 8' long, nearly three feet wider and a foot longer than a king-size bed, ready for us within 10 days. They were happy to order 4 sets of custom sheets for us. Happy, I'm sure, because the total cost was well over 3 grand.

A stop at JoAnn Fabrics and another 30 minutes later we had enough material for a custom bed spread, pillow shams, and dust ruffle. I have no idea who Holly had in mind for actually sewing the bed cover.

Our next stop was Sara's Secret, where the girls managed to thoroughly embarrass me on the way to purchasing lubes, lotions, vibrators, games and other sundry sex toys. Another expensive outing, but who was I to complain? 

I had mixed feelings everywhere I went. I was proud to be standing alongside two attractive, sexy women, but felt a little awkward around the open comments of threesomes, foursomes and moresomes. And any time a 'sister' comment was dropped, I had to briefly check around and see if anybody was putting two and two together.

I was also thinking about the luck that had brought all this together. It seemed I had a green light to be with my sister, just as our little project was completing. I had made my goal and delivered on all my prizes except the final one: a beach getaway.

My wife had turned a corner in her thinking, opening up our bed to her friends and at least one of their spouses. More surprising events I couldn't imagine. And yet, she seemed the happiest I'd seen her in years.

I still had standing dates with Jenny's co-trainer Teri, and Julie, the mommy wanna be. And an open invitation from Tammy at Hooters. When did life become so damn complicated?

I had to seriously ask myself: What did I really want? I had been willing enough to risk my marriage for a shot at Jenny, when things seemed to be in a rut, and I let the little head do the thinking for me. But now? Jenny was mine. My wife had become a wild woman in bed, and was showing me more attention than at any time since before we were married. I had an invitation to bring Dawn and Beth into our bedroom once a month. If I screwed this up, there was a more than decent chance I'd never, ever have anything half-as-good again in my life.

"A penny for your thoughts?" Holly asked, loading my arms up with purchases on our way out of Sara's Secret.

The comment caught me off guard. "They're complicated. Worth at least a nickle."

"How about this: A Jenny for your thoughts."

I laughed. "Ok. Truth is, I was thinking about what an idiot I've been sometimes. You seem so happy, and I know I'm walking on cloud nine, and even Sour-Jenny seems to be as cheerful as I've ever seen her. So I've decided that no matter what, I'm not going to do anything to jeopardize this. And I'll do anything in my power to make you as happy as you deserve to be, and make our somewhat unusual situation work out."

"Hey! You guys were going to leave without me!" Jenny shouted, chasing after us across the parking lot.

I finished loading the packages in the back of the truck, and turned to my wife's baby-sister. I stepped to her, swept her up in my arms and gave her a big tight hug. "Silly Jenny, I'd never leave you behind. You're my muse, my inspiration!"

Holly giggled. "You're in a weird mood today."

I opened the door and climbed in the truck, waiting to see which of the sisters would climb in first and be the one sitting next to me. That's one thing I love about owning a truck. That great feeling when a woman slides across the bench to sit next to you, even when there are just two of you, leaving the far seat empty. Holly had claimed that middle seat during our first few trips, but this time she pushed Jenny in ahead of her.

"Weird mood? Like I don't have a good reason? Last night I had one of the wildest and most exciting evenings of my life, and today I'm driving around with two of the prettiest girls in DFW, outfitting my home for a non-stop erotic party." 

"I hate to break the news, bucko, but non-stop is not quite right. As a matter of fact, it's about to pause for several hours. We've got to pick up Erin now; Dawn's been watching her since she got home from school, and will probably start charging rent soon. Although I imagine you wouldn't mind making that payment." Holly reminded me of the one real situation that could place a huge crimp in our style.

I looked at the clock on the dash. It was after 4:15 already. School had been out since 3:30. "On my way." I told her heading out of the crowded parking lot. The girls were whispering which should have made me suspicious.

As soon as we were on the main road, sweet Jenny was dropping into my lap, opening my pants for some immediate action.

"Jenny!" I laughed as she fought with my belt. "What's got you so worked up all of a sudden?"

Holly hushed me. "Don't say I don't pay my debts. I promised you a Jenny for your thoughts, and a 'Jenny' is what you're going to get!"

My alter-ego was feeling a little raw from the intense action it had received in the last 24 hours, but Jenny's warm and willing mouth was enough to push those concerns out of my mind, and respond to her oral caresses. 

It was about a 10 minute drive to JT's, and the below-the-belt action was intense, but the distraction of driving kept me from completion. Still I enjoyed holding her head and feeling her hand stroke my shaft while her mouth made love to my swollen, aching, bulbous head.

I wasn't quite ready to pop when I got within two blocks of Dawn and JT's. So I pulled into a nearby church parking lot, and hoped God wouldn't strike me dead for the impertinence. 

I leaned my seat back, pushed away from the steering wheel, and let Jenny go to work. I watched in delight as her face pumped my cock and she did her best to finish me. Listening to my wife urge her on was icing on the cake.

God, she was good! I felt myself reaching the end of this short journey, and warned her. I didn't want a mess in my truck. "That's it Jenny, I'm going to come for you," I groaned.

"Save a little for Dawn," I heard Holly tell her baby-sister, which was more than enough to push me over the edge, and fill my sister's hot mouth. 

With my head a little less likely to explode, I zipped up and pulled out of the Church parking lot, and headed over to JT's. Beside me Holly was insisting on seeing how much of my cum Jenny was saving. Jenny showed her, out of my view, and got commended by her demanding, domineering sister.

We all went to the door, and Holly rang the bell. Delightfully, Dawn answered it, and Holly gave her a big hug and kiss. Jenny followed in her footsteps and fell into Dawn's arms to do the same. Dawn almost fell down, then sucked on Jenny's face like it was mother's milk.

"You nasty little slut! How long have you been saving that for me?" Dawn laughed, her hand teasing Jenny's red mouth.

"Just a few blocks." Jenny confessed. 

"That was the sweetest thing. I'm going to have to find a way to pay you back for that one, you know." 

Jenny just leaned in and gave her another peck. "I'm sure you'll think of something."

I received the last hug and kiss. "Mmm, I can't stop thinking about you."

"Ditto. But the good news is, at least once a month, we're going to get to do something about it, with the full approval of both of our spouses!" 

"And if anything should happen to 'accidentally' pass in between?" she asked softly while my wife was tracking down our daughter and all of her belongings.

"Ask yourself, Dawn. Do you want to jeopardize what we've got here?" I reminded her, my hand around her hips, her ass cheek firm in my hand.

"I guess not. But where does that put us?"

"For now, I think that means serious flirting, and even beyond, but no real sex. For now." I told her.

"Does that mean a blow-job is out of the question?" she asked, 'accidentally' brushing her hand across my trousers front.

"I think you and Holly need to sit down and have a heart-to-heart. You two iron out the details, and I'm pretty sure that JT, Jenny and I will follow along." I told her, turning her and giving her a hug. "And if you should manage to work out anything about us getting together a little more often than once a month, well, I wouldn't be adverse to it."

"I bet!" she laughed. "I might have to let JT do the same."

"Fair's fair." 

My wife showed up with the kid's stuff, but not the kid. "They're watching the end of a movie. It's got less than 10 minutes left in it. So if you wanted to take Dawn upstairs and thank her properly for watching Erin, I think we can hold down the fort."

I was surprised, to say the least. "So Dawn, care to show me your etchings?"

Upstairs, Dawn escorted me to her bedroom, which I'm ashamed to say I'd never been in before, and locked the door behind us. She pulled up her dress and dropped her panties to the ground on the way to their luxurious king size bed. She sat on the edge of the bed, and turned to help me get my pants off, but I was way ahead of her. Shoes off, pants and underwear in a pile at my feet. I stepped out of them and into her warm oral embrace.

"God, Alex, I love your fat cock," she told me just before I watched it sink slowly into her mouth.

"Please, I've seen what JT is carrying. That's a lot of meat."

She extracting her face from the member under discussion, and starting singing "Long and thin goes too far in and doesn't please the ladies. Short and thick will do the trick and bring out proper babies."

"Short and Thick?" I teased, pushing my cock through her hand which was slowly doing its job of restoring my hardness.

"Ok, so I don't know any rhymes about long and thick. How about 'long and stout will make them shout, and drive them fuckin' crazy.'" She finished her statement by devouring my meat, and proving the crazy part.

I laughed at her, then eased her off of me, and lifted her onto the bed. She flipped up the back of her dress, exposing her gorgeous ass to me, as she positioned herself on her hands and knees, right at the edge of the mattress.

I took half-a-step forward and rubbed my throbbing member up and down her eager slit, teasing her, making her wet, easing her open. 

"Oh Fuck, Alex. Stop fucking teasing me and give it to me!" she cried out when her efforts to push back and impale me were met by my slight withdrawal.

I pushed her hips forward a bit, then placed my cock-head at the entrance to her pretty little pussy, and watched as it slipped just inside. "You want it, Dawn? You'll have to take it."

I stood stock still, while I watched her push back and settle onto my cock. "God, I love that, I love that feeling," she moaned, then pulled away as far as she could without losing me, and pushed back again, firmer. She gave a sweet little wriggle, seating my dick properly within her warm sheath, and then started a wonderful, slow rocking motion, fucking herself beautifully on my willing rod.

Damn, but that woman is responsive. It was so nice to watch her slowly get herself worked up, fucking me harder and faster, watching my thick cock slide in and out of her, her skin clinging to me on each out-stroke. When she was fucking me as hard and fast as she could from that position she finally cried out to me, "Please, Alex, finish me! Fuck me, fuck me hard."

I grabbed her hips and stopped her motion for a moment, slowly pulling all the way out, as she cried, "Noooo!" But I didn't leave her a chance to catch her breath as I slammed into her deep, and started pounding her tender pussy as hard and fast as I could. It only took a few dozen strokes to finally set her off. You could have heard her screams from across the street. I continued screwing this beautiful MILF, with a long, slightly slower motion that was designed to get me off, not her. The fact that it had her tight little slit clutching at me as she cried out some more was just a bonus. I held her ass cheeks and found the rhythm that was going to complete the job. She collapsed to her elbows, and looked back at me, her pretty face set in a rictus of pleasure. 

"Come for me Alex, fill me one more time," she asked plaintively. 

I was never one to turn a beautiful woman down. I slammed into her and released whatever was left after coming so many times in the last day. I don't know how much there was, but it sure as hell felt great leaving it inside of her burning twat.

We quickly dressed, had a quick intimate kiss, and headed down the stairs.

"Are you Ok, Mommy?" Jim Jr, asked his mom. "Aunt Holly said you had an 'owie' and Uncle Alex was fixing it."

"Yes, baby, Uncle Alex took care of mommy," she told her middle child, dropping to her knees and giving him a hug.

God, she looked good on her knees.

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Hope you enjoyed this little scene, the ending is on its way. 



Sis Incentives Ch. 12



 Ch. 12: Sisters, Sisters


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Where do we go from here?

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By the time we got home, got the truck unloaded, and had settled in, it was well after 5:00. Holly was folding clothes, including a hamper full of sheets, while listening to Erin ramble on about her day. I was given leeway to go up to my office and do a little work. Jenny had to get ready to go back to work for a while.

I was just starting in on my email, when Jenny came into the office.

"Hi handsome," she said approaching me in her tight little workout uniform.

"Mmmm, if it isn't my favorite sister." I laughed, turning my legs away from the desk and facing her.

"So where do we stand now, on our incentive program?" she asked.

"I made goal. You owe me everything. Unlimited access. I owe you a beach getaway, which I believe we should start planning on soon."

"You want it tonight? Unlimited access, in bed with my sister there?" she asked, almost taunting. "Or would you rather wait for the payoff. Maybe when you're a little more 'up' for it. I imagine you must be pretty worn out by now."

"No, tonight would be great. And it would take more than 24 hours of nearly uninterrupted sex to stop me from being 'up' to taking you."

She leaned in and gave me a kiss. "Sometimes, Alex, you say the nicest things."

She turned at the door. "Oh, by the way, you remember our rule that the goals are cumulative?"

"Uh-hunh." 

"I told Holly that I was yours, but I was holding one little thing back. According to our updated rules, you get me, complete and total access to all parts of me, as long as you stay at weight. So don't think you can take it easy now that you've got me. I'll be asking you to do weekly weigh-ins."

"You're rotten." I told my devious young sex-pot.

"No, you'll need to stay in shape to keep us all happy. And don't worry, I'm going to be staying on JT as well," she finished, leaving me to my work.

"I'm sure you will," I called out after her.

Once she was gone I got back to work, designing a custom made 9' by 8' platform bed, with a couple of special features. I had a pretty good workshop in the garage, and I figured I could probably talk JT into helping me out. Especially if the girls were willing to pay his going rate.

Dinner was late, waiting for Jenny to get home, but it was the weekend, and we let Erin stay up until 10:00 on Fridays and Saturdays. I had a pretty good start on my design; I'd purchased an e-book all about building platform beds, and spent an hour scanning different designs, and getting ideas for what I wanted to do. I was to the point where I think I had the basics down, and now had to do my blueprints and written design work. I'm pretty handy with the tools - not a finish carpenter by any means, but had built a complete wall of built in cabinets and bookshelves, built a loft for my daughter's playroom, and had done a ton of work on my back yard, building a board-on-board cedar fence, a covered patio, and some built in benches. 

Like most men, each project was an excuse to get another tool I absolutely had to have, and by now, almost one entire bay of the garage was my workshop. Between that and my workout space, we could barely fit one car in the extended three car space. And for the next couple of weeks, that space would be occupied by my bed design.

I was getting antsy, waiting for the kid to settle in so I could retire to the bedroom with my wife and sister in tow. I let my thoughts wander while we watched a Netflix movie, and the next thing I know, my wife was teasing me about the lump in my pants.

Finally, the kid was in bed, and I was able to take a quick shower, and a second shave. I stepped into my bedroom as my wife Holly showed up chatting on the phone.

"I know! Speak of the devil, he's standing here in nothing more than a towel, recently cleaned up and all hot and bothered about having his turn at Jenny." She smiled at me and then reached out and pulled off my towel. I was already firming up in anticipation of the play to come.

"Nope, he's droopy. You know, semi-hard," she said and then was passing me the phone. 

"I'm so fucking jealous!" I heard Beth's voice utter. "If I was there you'd already be in my mouth, and I'd make sure that by the time I left you'd filled every one of my holes to overflowing. I swear I'm going to bribe your wife into giving us an afternoon together. I'm going to fuck you ragged. Don't you want to hear me cry and swear and tremble as that big fat juicy cock of yours makes me come over and over again? I may even make your wife film it so I can have a video to jill off to. Jesus, you make me horny! Give the phone to Holly."

Holly took the phone. "Yep, hard as a rock. You are so bad," she laughed. "Oh, I think maybe we can work something out. We'll talk later. We'll go to lunch Monday, and YOU are buying. Gotta go, the sister-slut is here, and I'm dying to see where this goes." She was looking out the door, watching as her young sister came in wearing a t-shirt, and my guess was, nothing else. "God, yeah, my pussy is so sore, I think I'd pass out if he stuck that in me. Never mind my ass. Nobody's touching that for at least a month. I think this one is just for the sis. Of course once everything gets going, who knows what'll happen?" 

The sister in question was looking at me with an eye raised, and I beckoned her to come over to where I was standing, already hard and eager to put my tool to the test. I wrapped my arms around her, tilted her chin up and kissed her warmly.

Holly was still gabbing on the phone. "Nope. Don't you dare! This one is just for her. I told you we'll work out something, but if you show up I swear I'll call the police on you, you little cum-slut." She laughed but it looks like the message got through. "Cool, gotta go, I don't want to miss this." She laughed again, "Ok, so let's say I don't want to miss ANY of this. Love ya."

She stood up to hug us both while we kissed. "God, you two look so good together. I'm getting turned on just watching you guys." She kissed me on the shoulder, "Here's the first and last thing I'm going to say on the subject. As long as she's living here, I don't care what the two of you do together. Just please don't try to steal him away from me," she said softly directing the comment to her sister. "No don't say anything. I know you won't but I had to say it." She continued. "You'll keep your own bedroom, but ours is open to you all the time. I expect that once we have the new bed in place, you'll sleep down here with us pretty regularly, but nobody's forcing you to. We'll be open with Erin about sharing the bed, but not about what goes on inside it. When she's home, we play behind locked doors." She turned and went to the door, closing it completely and ostentatiously locking it. "That means if you're going to screw around in your office, you'll need a lock on that door."

Her hands were caressing us both, and she took a breath. "The deals with Dawn and Beth still need to be worked out, and we can talk about that later, but as far as this household goes, imagine that Jenny is your second, junior wife. And Jenny, imagine that he's your husband, and I'm the senior wife. Well, I guess that's it." She stepped back waiting to see our reactions.

I turned to her, and scooped her up in my arms, then leaned in and gave her a kiss. "You set the rules. I'll live by them. If they become too onerous I'll let you know." I set her down on the bed. "Now, shall we see who gets worn out first, the young personal trainer, or the old dude?"

"Bring it on, studly!" Jenny laughed, falling into the bed beside her sister, and peeling off her t-shirt. 

My hard-on had wavered during the discussion, but Jenny set to work making it right. After just a minute or so she had some help from her sister. "That didn't last long!" I teased, "I thought you were going to be a voyeur tonight?"

"My ass has been fucked raw, thanks to the threesome you pulled on me, or should I say foursome, and my pussy is so sore I'm afraid to wear pants, but my mouth is just fine, thank you. Maybe a little tired, but still quite up to the challenge."

"That's the best news I've heard so far." I sat back and watched the two sisters practice the art of the dual blow-job. They were learning from each other, and were already developing a knack for wrapping their lips around me from both sides, and sliding up and down. It felt almost as good as it looked. After a few dual mouth strokes, they'd duel over the head, until they slipped off, sharing the bit of pre-cum they'd milked out of me. Jesus, they were hot!

Holly sat up taking a deep breath. She looked down at her sister, nibbling at my cock head, reached over and pushed her down, until I was lodged in her throat. Only when she was gagging did my naughty wife let her up.

"I can tell you're getting close, I think I'll sit this one out, and enjoy the show." She pushed the padded chest away from the foot of the bed, and sat on it, her hand softly caressing her own pussy while watching her little sister suck her husband with abandon.

I was determined to do what Beth had talked about: fill all of Jenny's holes to overflowing, and I was happy enough to start with her sexy little mouth. She sucked me beautifully, lovingly, passionately, and once I had warned her that she'd performed the job to perfection, she did her best to finish me.

With a groan I came in her mouth, watching intently as she swallowed my cum, then went to work cleaning me up. When my cock was clean enough for her she got up off the bed.

"That was beautiful, Jen. You did a great job on him," Holly said, before her sister leaned over and pressed her lips to her sister's, sharing my essence. 

The kiss was as unlike the one with Dawn as night and day. Their eyes were closed and their mouths were wide open. I was soon as hard as I'd been before the whole thing had started. When Jenny finally pulled away, she placed a small kiss on her sister's lips. 

"I don't know how to thank you for this," she said softly, then hugged her sister, her body shaking. I saw tears spring forth in Holly's eyes. I moved to get up off the bed, but Holly gave a short shake of her head, and I kept my place, while she held and consoled her younger sibling. I contented myself to watch the unfolding, and stroked my hardness, staying ready for round two.

When Jenny's breathing had steadied, Holly pushed her away, toward me. "Go. Show him. Show him how you feel, how you've always felt."

Jenny quietly pushed me back on the bed, and climbed on top of me, sliding my steel shaft deep inside of her warm wetness.

"What was that about?" I asked, "If you don't mind my asking."

Jenny looked like she wanted to say something, but caught her breath and then was clinging to me, sobbing, while she rocked back and forth on my cock. My beautiful wife had climbed up onto the bed, and was soothingly stroking her little sister's back. Then she kissed me on the shoulder, her little tongue darting out and tasting me.

"She's wanted you since you first showed up at our house when she was 15. She was so mad at me for years! She always thought I didn't treat you well enough, and every one of her relationships she compared to you, and they'd come up short. I knew something about it, and could always tell there were hard-feelings but I didn't know the full extent of it." 

Jenny had stopped the sobbing and was holding me tight, her mouth leaving hundreds of small kisses on my neck and shoulder while her body eased back and forth across mine, slowly fucking me.

"When I went home with Erin, I think my eyes were opened to a lot of things. Some of it, well, I don't know if I'm ready to go into yet. But I spent a lot of time with Katrina, Jenny's best friend from high-school, and boy did I get an ear full. Twelve years of history, and much of it came as a complete surprise. When I arrived back here, she and I had a heart-to-heart. The kind of talk sisters should have, and that we never really did." She reached over and rubbed her hand down her sister's back, touching her softly, letting her hand wander down to her sweet butt and caressing her cheek. Reaching between her legs, she let her finger tips feel where I was entering her.

"I realized how I was letting my life just drift away, almost meaningless, with a mind-numbing, day-to-day boredom. I don't want that. I don't want boredom. I want excitement, adventure, and most of all passion! And I know that in spite of all the wasted time behind us, you were still the one I wanted it with. When I looked at you through my sister's eyes, and then through the eyes of my friends, I realized I was probably losing you. That was one thing I could not let happen. Would not let happen!" She got up and pulled her sister upright on my cock. She kissed her and eased her off of me, and then mounted me herself.

"You are MINE Alex Monroe!" She told me through gritted teeth, grimacing as she pounded herself with my hard rod. "You are MINE and nobody is going to change that. I will fight for you. And I will not lose. You are MINE! You don't want to know what I'll do to keep you. For better or worse. You said the words! For better or worse. I'm going to make it 'for better'. For so fucking better you'd DIE before you'd leave me. Do you understand me Alex? We are going to live the best life we possible can. Together. Always. Do you understand me, ALEX!" She was as passionate on my cock was she was with her words. Fucking me like a mad woman, beating on my chest with her little fist, accentuating her demands. 

I pulled her down and kissed her hard. She bit my lip, pulling at it hard. "Fuck me, use me, share me," she gasped, "I don't care as long as you love me, really love me. Not the 'love you' of a goodbye kiss on the doorstep, but the groaning, moaning, heart-rending 'I Love You' that I deserve."

I held her still, my cock ready to burst inside of her. "Stop. Feel it." I told her. I held her face in my hands, pushing my cock into her, kissing her sweet, passionate lips. I felt the impending release and I pulled my mouth away. I pushed up hard, and felt the cum explode out of me, deep inside of her. 

"I"

Another push and another delivery.

"Love"

Another hard push, my hips raised off the bed, lifting her with them, the last streams of my orgasm pulsing forth.

"You."

She came hard on my cock as I held her tightly, whispering. "I've been a fool. I swear I will never take you for granted again. I will take every opportunity I can to show you how much I love you. Far more than I did a dozen years ago, when I didn't know you but I lusted for the package. When I didn't share a life and a child with you. I swear, all the love you feel for me and show me, I'll return twofold."

She pulled up off of me, wiping her tears away from her eyes. "You silly boy, that's impossible. There's not that much love anywhere. And anyway, I get to use TWO people to show you how much I love you, because, though I hate to admit it, Jenny may love you almost as much as me." She leaned over and gave me another kiss before her baby-sister dislodged her with a well placed shoulder.

"Get OFF!" She growled in mock anger. "This was supposed to be mine, you promised, and you already stole one." Her face went to work, cleaning her sister's juices, and mine, off of my limp dick, slowly urging it back to life.

Holly stroked her sister's hair as she went down on me. "I don't know why she's had this mad crush on you for over 12 years, but it's the damnedest thing. I was getting to the point I was afraid to leave you guys alone together, afraid that she'd try to steal you from me."

Jenny pulled up from her blow-job, still stroking me with both hands. "You couldn't understand. You've never felt it like I have. I saw him walk in the door all those years ago, and it was like somebody punched me in the stomach. During dinner, I could barely breath, every word he said made me tingle. When I got up my panties were soaking wet, and I didn't even know why. When I went to bed that night, I masturbated for the first time just thinking about him."

She laid her head on my side, and watched her hand move up and down my cock, restoring its hardness, watching it lengthen and thicken.

"I couldn't understand it. I wanted to stop and beg him to wait for me to get older. When he sat down and spoke with me, he didn't treat me like some little kid, he treated me like an adult. Over the years I could always see how he looked at me, seeing my body, appreciating me, but respecting you enough to never make a move, never take that first step, which I would have gladly welcomed. Every family gathering, every time I came by and stayed with you, every fucking time I saw him, I felt it and wanted him desperately, and he was there, so much what I needed, and just out of reach."

Jenny got up on her knees and faced her sister, while she sucked me. She made a nice show of it. She pulled up again, stroking me while she spoke to Holly.

"I've loved him longer and deeper than you. Almost half my fucking life I've spent fantasizing about him. Even when you first started going out with him, I knew I loved him then, and you didn't even seem to care about him at first." She sucked me hard, just for a second. "I never would have taken him for granted." She put her mouth on my cock head, sucking and twisting her face, aggressively claiming me. "I never would have said 'no' to him, not once." She took another go, pounding her face down onto my cock, gagging herself, "And I certainly would never have cheated on him!" 

The words hit me like a ton of bricks, in spite of my suspicions, and Holly looked up with a look of utter terror and surprise. She got off the bed and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.

Jenny ran to the door, knocking on it. "Oh God, Sissy, I'm so sorry. I'm so, so, sorry. It just came out. I'm sorry! I'm such a fucking idiot. I fuck up everything in my life." She groaned, dropping to her knees in front of the door and openly crying. "Please come out, please. I'm SORRY. I didn't mean to say it. I'm an ungrateful stupid little cunt. Here you are giving me my life's dream and I just fuck it up like I fuck up everything. Please, sissy, please, please." At the end of her begging she was lying on the floor, in front the of the door sobbing. "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

Cheated?

The door slowly opened, and Holly appeared. She stepped over her naked sister, looking down at her with a look that was part anguish, part anger, part sadness. Then she dropped to sit beside her, her knees bent, tucked to one side. She reached out and placed her hand on her sister's head, stroking her hair.

She was quiet, and I was waiting to see if she would blow up. Instead, it seemed like just the opposite was happening, as she held her sister tenderly.

"Do you remember how you went through that phase where you wanted to wear your hair in braids? The Little House on the Prairie years. And every morning I would braid your hair before the bus came. You had such pretty hair. I loved that time, and didn't even realize it for years. Now I think about it all the time. Sometimes we don't even realize how wonderful something is, until it's gone. Sometimes only time can show us what was important."

Jenny moved just enough to wrap her arms around her big sister's waist, her head at her hip, clinging to her fiercely, still sobbing. 

Holly sighed, running her finger's through her sisters hair, parting it, separating in into three separate portions and interweaving them together. She hummed while she did it.

Then she looked up at me, her hands on autopilot. "Yes, I did it. I was going to tell you about it. And it was more than once."

She bent her head down as if ashamed.




Sis Incentives Ch. 12



"I don't want to know." I told her, climbing off the bed and settling down next to her. "I don't care. Would you do it today?"

"God no! I'd do anything to take it back." She said while her shaking hands slowly worked their magic on her sister's hair.

I got up with a smile, went to the bathroom and got the hair ties she used on our little one's hair. I passed it to her and she smiled, tying off the braid, on one side of her sister's head. Then she urged Jenny to turn on her side, so she was facing away from her, and started on the other one. I could picture a young Jenny with pigtail braids jogging out of the house to catch the bus.

"We have a new start. You swore to me you'd make it 'for better'. So let's leave any old crap behind us; it doesn't matter today. Today I love you, and you love me, and we will not cheat on each other, wouldn't think of it. But that doesn't mean we can't share."

I was right in front of her now, leaning toward her, caressing her face. "From this day forward. Every day is better. Everything I do, I will do thinking of what you would like and want, and I hope you will do the same for me." I gasped a bit when Jenny's hand reached forward and pulled my softened dick to her mouth. She was just able to suck on the end of it.

"God!" Holly said with a sound of exasperation, pulling the end of the braid tight and tying it off. "My baby sister is a complete cock-whore for my husband, and I'll be damned if I'm not going to encourage it!" She grabbed her sister's braids, close to her head, and used them to pull her toward my cock, forcing the tart to get off the ground and onto her knees. 

She tugged her face back and forth on my cock, and then passed the braids to me. "Don't waste another load in her mouth; she doesn't deserve it, the little witch."

Holly got up and kissed me. "Past is done. I'm sorry for anything I did that would have hurt you, whether you knew about it or not. I swear I'll do anything to make you happy. Just give me a chance." Then she stood up.

I followed her lead, standing, pulling up Jenny by the braids, keeping her mouth on my cock, fucking her face, while she stayed on one knee, ready to move with me if she had to.

"Past is past. And I'm sorry as well. We'll be deliriously happy together. Sound like a deal?"

She pushed up close to me, kissing me, hugging me tight. She pushed her hips toward mine, her sister's head in the way, forcing her down onto my cock until I was buried in her throat. Our kiss was long and warm, and when she pulled away, Jenny pulled her face away, gasping.

"That was mean!" she gasped, when she stopped gagging.

"You have no idea! I may forgive you, but you're still going to have to pay the piper. Not tonight, no, tonight is still yours, and he's going to fuck you until you can't walk." She reached down and rubbed her thumb across her sister's lips. "But you will pay, trust me, and afterwards, you'll think twice about angering the senior wife."

"So I'm still the junior wife?" she asked, plaintively.

"No divorces here. Happily ever fucking after." Holly told her, her thumb in her sister's mouth, where she sucked on it.

Jenny got up and gave Holly a big hug, "Thank you," she said before kissing her hard.

Holly pulled away, "God, you are bad, you incestuous little cock-whore lezbo tramp!"

"Cock-whore, lezbo?" Jenny said then she quickly leaned down and grabbed her sister's tit, sucking on the nipple. Holly gasped and started to push her away, then moaned and pulled her harder against her breast. While Jenny gobbled her sister's sensitive tits, her free hand slid behind Holly's back and disappeared in the crease of her butt. Then Jenny was wiggling her hips, in what I could only interpret as an invitation.

I stepped behind her and slid my cock home in her tight little slice. While I fucked her, I watched the older sister deal with her younger sister's affection. It was a beautiful sight.

Jenny pulled her face off of her sister's tit, then gave her nipple a big lick. "Cock-whore, lezbo, slut, tramp, whatever you want, I can be it for both of you." She was pressing back against my onslaught on her pussy, while one hand squeezed her sister's tit, and the other was working between her legs.

"I'll make mistakes. I always do. I know I'm a fuck up." She gasped, and her sister tried to quiet her, unsuccessfully. "Shit! I know it. But if you'll forgive me, and be patient with me, I swear I'll make it worth it. And I think that maybe with time, well, maybe I won't screw up so much." 

Holly grabbed her sister's braids, and tugged her toward our bed, ignoring Jenny's "Ouch!" She sat on the edge and pulled Jenny to her tit, feeding her nipple to her sister. Pretty fucking hot if you asked me. 

I had slipped out of her on the turn, but I was soon back inside my young cock-whore-lezbo-slut-tramp, fucking her with long, smooth strokes, getting off on the idea of the sisters becoming closer. Much closer.

Jenny's hand settled into her sister's lap, and went to work. Her arm and shoulder was moving hard and fast, and I could just picture the results of those movements on my wife's twat. I leaned forward, grabbing Jenny by her tits from below, and fucked her harder, pulling on her tits for extra leverage. She pulled her mouth off of her sister's nipple just long enough to moan "Oh, fuck, like that," and returned to the full on suction.

Holly finally gasped and pushed Jenny's face off of her tit, lying back on the bed. That just made her even more available, and Jenny, naughty little incestuous-cock-whore-lezbo-tramp-slut, dropped her face into Holly's crotch and did the unthinkable. Or maybe the inevitable in our case.

Holly cried out, "No, JEN," lifting her legs up, but Jenny just grabbed them tightly, held them against her shoulders and licked her older sister into submission. 

This was all too much for me, and I was getting dangerously close to coming, so I slowed down my actions, easing in and out of Jenny, trying to reel back the urge to finish. 

Jen on the other hand, seemed to have her situation well in hand. She hadn't given up her spot between her sister's legs, and Holly was moaning loudly, "Oh, you nasty little slut, you little bitch, oh FUCK, right there, there, there, Oh FUUUUUCK!"

All attempts to control my tempo were lost when I watched my wife come on her sister's face for the first time. I slammed my cock hard and fast into Jenny, whose body rocked back and forth, transferring the pressure onto Holly's pussy. "Oh GOD!" my wife cried out, "I'm coming again!"

And that was that. I blew my load in Jenny's hot twat, not even trying to get her to come, just happy to have filled another hole, and looking forward to the next one.

I collapsed into the bed, bracketed by my two 'wives', worn out for the moment. I think the whole emotionality of the evening was as exhausting as the sex, but of course, I was working on a shortage of sleep, and a surfeit of sex.

"Jesus, Jen! When did you become such a slut?" Holly asked from my left side.

"I think it was right around the first time my lips wrapped around his fat cock and I knew I would do anything I could to repeat that feeling." Jenny said, reaching down and caressing my wilted manhood.

I couldn't but help think back to our time in the movie theater, which definitely was slutty. 

"Yep, that would just about do it." Holly said with a sigh.

"I'm thinking maybe you should have invited Beth over after all. She could have been our fluffer." Jenny giggled.

"That's not a bad idea. I think I'll text her." Holly said reaching for her phone.

"Oh please," I said, "like she'd come over just to suck me hard enough to fuck Jenny."

"Ten bucks says she will," Holly said, her phone in hand, her fingers moving a mile a minute.

"I was just joking," Jenny said. "I'm perfectly capable of creating my own erections, thank you very much."

"Of course you are." Holly answered. "There. Sent. Let's see what she says. She sounded so eager to come over earlier, I'm betting she'll jump at the opportunity to spend even 10 minutes over here. And since she's only about two blocks away, she could probably slip over here without anybody over there even noticing. Eric won't leave the 'porn room' for anything less than an earthquake before midnight."

Her phone beeped three times, two short and one long, letting us know that she'd gotten a reply. 

"Go unlock the back door, Jen, she'll be here in two minutes."

"You guys are just completely nuts!" I finally had to say as Jen got up to do as requested. "What is happening here?" 

"That's easy enough to answer. You are now the central figure in an ongoing sex story, involving four very attractive and highly sexed women. Fortunately, you do have your sexy sidekick JT to occasionally share the burden."

"What was that crack about the 'porn room'." I asked as Jenny entered the room with a couple of bottled waters. She placed one on each side of the bed, before disappearing into the bathroom.

"You know, his 'office' where he spends every evening downloading porn. He'd rather beat his meat to movies of strangers, then bang his own wife. They haven't had sex in like three months."

"That's so hard to believe. She's gorgeous." I said, wondering what the hell was wrong with him.

"And she always seemed undersexed until we had that first hot-tub party. I'm still not sure what happened, but since then, she's been a whole new girl." Holly said.

Jenny had returned from the bathroom with a warm facecloth, and she proceeded to clean me up a little before our friend arrived.

Which it turned out wasn't long. I had barely finished a sip from the water bottle, when our pretty little neighbor showed up in tight shorts and a tighter t-shirt. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra, even more obvious once she'd removed her shirt.

She was stripping off her shorts, and Jenny had locked the door to bedroom, when she turned to my wife. "So what's the deal, exactly."

"We need you to suck him back to life for another shot at Jenny." Holly told her.

Beth was between my legs in a heart beat, putting my soft cock in her mouth. She sucked and pulled on it for a few seconds before pulling off for a moment. "Do I get to stay and watch at least?"

Holly laughed. "Of course. And once he takes her ass, who knows what he'll be up for?"

Beth went for it. "Let's get this going then, I only have like 30 minutes." Her face was back to my cock, and her pretty little mouth was doing its damnedest to resurrect me.

"So this is it, huh?" Jenny told me softly as we all watched Beth get down to business. "When that thing is nice and hard you're going to ravage my poor ass, aren't you?"

"Absolutely." I admitted.

"God, you're so big, you barely fit in my pussy, I don't know how I'll ever manage to take you back there. If it hurts too much you'll stop won't you?" 

"Of course. I'd never hurt you. But I think you'll be able to handle this."

Between Jenny's talk, and Beth's actions, I was slowly returning to form. As I got stiffer, Beth got more inventive, using her hands and mouth for several minutes to get me rock-hard once more. Even then she didn't slow down, and I didn't ask her to. I was in no danger of coming anytime soon, and I was thoroughly enjoying her every effort.

It was Holly who interrupted our little performance. "Great job, Beth. I knew you were the right one to do this." She passed her a bottle of one of the new lubes she'd picked up that day. "Be a dear and lube him up."

At the same time she was getting Jenny ready. "You've done this before, right?"

"Not really. I mean I tried a couple of times, but it never really worked." Jenny admitted. "I'm a little nervous, to tell the truth."

Holly had her sister lie back and put a large pillow under her hips raising her up. "Hold your legs back for me," she told her. She pulled out a spray bottle and gave her a couple of sprays right on her asshole, and then I watched her pull out a small vibrator and lube it up, before using it on her sister. She was able to slowly work three or four inches inside of her, constantly adding lube to the vibe and working it in her.

Jenny moaned and I watched most of the vibrator disappear inside of her. "It doesn't feel as bad," she admitted, as her butt clamped down on the invader. 

"The spray helps numb you a bit, and the lube gets you ready." With a slap on the rear, she backed away taking her vibrator with her. "All yours cowboy. Time to ride this filly."

I retrieved my cock from Beth, whose idea of applying lube was an absolutely wonderful hand job. Placing my stiff rod at Jenny's prepped entrance, I was surprised when an easy push got my head inside of her, with almost no resistance.

"Ow!" Jenny said, "God, are you in me already?"

"Just a bit, how is it?"

"Just a little stab to start, then not so bad. It feels really weird." 

Holly pulled one of our newest purchases out, the Hitachi Magic Wand, which the sales girl had talked her into buying for the bargain price of about $50. To me it looked like a huge club, but the girls at Sara's swore by it.

I had let Jenny get used to me, and was slowly screwing her tight little butt hole, and making damn good progress. I had more than half my length inside of her before she asked me to slow down. Beth reached between us, and added some more lube to my cock. Then her hand reached up between my legs and started massaging my balls while I slowly started filling up the little sister once more. 

Holly had found a place to plug in our new toy, and she brought it into the picture. With a flick of a switch we could all hear the buzz of the vibrator.

"What the fuck is that?" asked Beth. Understandable, the machine is a little intimidating. 

"You'll see," Holly told her then slowly started circling around Beth's clit, while I penetrated her further. 

When she put it right over Jenny's love button, she rocked her world. Jenny cried out, and shivered in my hands. I took advantage of the moment to push deep, finally sliding completely inside her. 

Beth had taken up shop beside Jenny, opposite Holly, and was toying with the little sister's breasts. Just teasing them, with little squeezes and tugs. Up to no good, that one. I was proud of her.

The Wand was a huge help, completely distracting her from any discomfort. With Holly working over Jenny's front, I started to really start screwing her back end. 

"How is it, Jen?" I asked.

Her head was tilted back and she was moaning almost constantly. At first I thought she hadn't heard me but she answered through gritted teeth. "God, it's fucking incredible. Fuck my ass, Alex, fuck me."

That's exactly what I was hoping to hear, and I started ramming her seriously. Holly was playing games now, lowering the wand to rub my cock every couple of strokes, and placing it right where I was entering her sister. That little motion served a dual purpose. It felt great to me, and it got the top knob wet with her juices before going back to work on her clit.

Let me get this out in the open. That machine is the devil's work. It had Jenny multi-orgasmic within minutes, and before long she was coming several times a minute, until she begged her sister to stop. The whole time I pummeled her ass with the steadiness of a metronome.

With the Wand out of the picture, I was able to fuck her thoroughly, the full length of my cock disappearing into her with ease.

"Still Ok?" I asked her.

She had her hands over her own pussy now, gently rubbing. "Never better. Fuck me hard Alex. Make me your anal slut."

I grabbed her legs behind her knees and tilted her back further, fucking her ass like a pussy. With the lube it was almost as easy. She felt tight, incredibly tight, but smooth and giving. I should have been paying more attention to my naughty wife, however. I heard the Wand start up again, and felt it pressed just below my balls. It was like an instant goad to come.

"Shit! I'm going to shoot, Jen!"

"Do it, fill my dirty little ass," she gasped, two fingers lodged deep in her pussy while I slid in and out of her back door.

The Wand was relentless, and I slammed forward into my wife's sister, filling her ass. When I had stopped coming, the Wand finally fell quiet, which was more than I could say for Jenny.

"Oh. My. God. That was so fucking incredible. I can't believe taking that telephone pole up my ass could get me off like that!" She was gasping her pleasure as my cock slowly succumbed to her anal pressure and popped out.

Beth was wiping me down even before I was prostrate on the bed. "You guys have me so fucking horny, I'm going to die if I don't feel that thing in me."

I think the miracle was, she did manage to get me inside of her again, within a few minutes, and with Jenny's blessing. "I'm used up," she claimed, "help yourself."

She rode me at her leisure, and I had to be revived a couple of times in the middle of things, but she had no problems putting my sticky cock back in her mouth and working me over every few minutes. I never managed to come for her, but she got off a couple of times before she begged off and headed home, 20 minutes later than she'd planned.

The sisters relaxed and enjoyed the show. Jenny was snoring beside me before it was all over, and Holly made a few trips to the bathroom to clean up the toys and put everything away before climbing back on our bed.

Once I'd escorted Beth out the back door, claiming a kiss before going, I locked up. I loved kissing Beth. She made the most delightful mewling noises, as if my kisses were the sweetest thing in the world. Each one sounded like a mix between a sigh and a moan, and I found them very sexy and erotic. If I'd kissed her much longer, I would have had to fuck her again before she left.

Back in the bedroom I downed half the water bottle before laying down between my wife and her thoroughly fucked sister.

"Rest up, darling. Tomorrow's Saturday, and I have plans for you." She kissed me goodnight and I laid beside her wondering if I should start worrying or not. I couldn't take much more of this.

Of course that didn't stop me from waking up just before dawn and fucking her sweet sister as we both lay on our sides. I don't recall if I finished or not, but I sure as hell knew I loved being inside her. I'm pretty sure it was her pussy I stuck it in. At least I think so. She seemed to enjoy it either way, even half asleep.

* * *

So that's pretty much my story. I'd be remiss if I didn't add a few last details. Monday I called Terri and told her I couldn't make our appointment. As much as I had loved what we did together, I wasn't screwing around any more.

"Settling down is good," she told me. "But if you ever decide to change your mind, you know where I am."

The call to Julie was a little harder for me to make. I explained that as much as I'd love to come over, I was unable to, and that I was in a committed relationship. 

"That have anything to do with why Jenny's high as a kite lately?" 

"Partly."

"Ok. I understand. I'm kind of sorry, but I understand." She told me, and sounded honestly sad.

I thought about hooking her up with a friend, but didn't know where to go with that. I decided that she and the gym girls could figure things out on their own. If things came to a head, Jenny could always intercede.

JT called on Wednesday and invited me to join him for lunch. Tammy waited on us, and begged us to stay until 3:00 when she got off, but we had to pass. I did promise her that the next time we had a Girls Night Out, JT and I would let her know and we could have a drink together. I even told her I'd try to finagle her an invite.

During lunch JT hit me with a blockbuster. "Buddy, my company's got our Board of Directors meeting in Cancun in a couple of weeks. Dan from InterWorx can't make it; his wife is pregnant and due any day, so we're stuck with two open seats. Interested?"




Sis Incentives Ch. 12



JT was a co-owner of a successful consulting business, and every year, the owners took a 'working' vacation down to Mexico, on the company payroll. They spent an hour talking work plans and going over the company financials from the previous year, and spent the next five days luxuriating in a 5 star all-inclusive resort. Dan was an original investor.

"Damn straight I am, what would it cost?" I asked.

"On us. I'd add you to our board, pay you a $100 attendance fee, and the trip's on us. If you wanted to bring Jenny, that would be cool. You'd have to pick up the price of her ticket, but she could stay in your room. Or mine if you don't have the room."

"Man, that's a great offer. I want to say yes, but I better clear it with my women. I'm pretty sure we'll be able to help you out getting rid of those tickets."

"Fuckin' A. You want to stay around and see if that Tammy is as wild as she seems?" he asked.

"Can't do it. My days of screwing around are over. Any extracurricular bedroom activity will be with the open agreement of Holly. For now, those two sisters plus Beth and your Dawn are more than I can handle." I didn't want to pressure him but thought I'd at least make the effort. "It might be a good idea for you to do the same. We've got a good thing going."

He seemed to give it some serious thought. "Yeah, I probably would be smart to play it the same way. I've got a great thing going now. Dawn has always been a pretty good lay, but she's been even better about everything lately. She even talked about inviting Heidi over - remember her? Split up with her husband last year. Dawn thinks maybe we should give her a toss. And once a month with your women and Beth to boot, well hell, that's a good bit more than any reasonable man could ask for. I guess I'd be stupid to throw that away over a little Goth tail."

"Don't forget, we might even convince the women to let our Hooters girl stop by on the Girls Night Out. Have our cake and eat it too!"

"You're a fucking genius. If you can work that one out, the sister's tickets are on me too."

"Let's just see what we can manage."

JT toasted me with his G&T. I lifted my Guinness in return. "Life is good, isn't it."

"Life is great. And only going to get better." I told him.

"I'll drink to that."

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I hope you enjoyed this saga. That's it. I'm afraid after this things would just seem a little repetitious. You know, constantly screwing the same four women, in all kinds of fun and exotic locations, with the occasional new hottie thrown in for good luck. Unless Eric got wind of things; or Dawn's sister started acting up. Or ... well anyway you look at it, THIS series is done. But that doesn't necessarily rule out the possibility of another series with the same players.

But I have to finish a few other ongoing stories first. Yes, I've gotten the emails, and read the comments urging me to add to the Blackmail Tail and CvsN series, and even add more chapters to the Perfect Game. I hear you and am diligently working on it. Really.

And as always, the sincerest appreciation is a vote and/or a comment. They are deeply appreciated. Thanks.