11 comments/ 104910 views/ 8 favorites I Like It Ch. 02 By: MDF251 Foreword Thank you, one and all, for the critique and for the praise over my original story, "I Like It". I take all comments seriously in an effort to improve my writing and story telling. It's curious how one can review a story and still miss errors in spelling and grammar, not to mention the flagrant misuses, noted by one kind reviewer. Please enjoy Part II, of this story. I look forward to added comments and hope that all of you readers will find this next submission better in all respects, than the first. (I have taken the time to re-edit the first submission. If anyone would like a copy, please contact me) * The years passed, nearly unnoticeable and far too quickly for all of us, with the exception of one event. In '89 mom and dad died, as the result of a night out and another driver, who had fallen asleep at the wheel. The funeral, highly emotional as funerals go, was attended by family and co-workers, and of course, Jan and I. It wasn't until we were leaving that we noticed Cathy, standing behind most everyone else at the cemetery. We were happy to see her, even under these, saddest of, circumstances and with Jan's husband, we all returned to the house, for after services mourning. As the evening came to an end, we promised, one another, to keep in closer contact. The promise was kept, with phone calls, e-mails and the cards of birthdays and major holidays. Mom and dad's passing had left Jan and me fairly well off, but our lives were still empty and neither of us really understood why, until... 1994 came, making me 29 and Jan, an even more gorgeous, 28, as far as I was concerned. Five, lonely, years had passed for me. I never involved myself with anyone, feeling I had but one love in my life and that was my sister. Oh, I occasionally bedded one model or another, but nothing serious. I always looked forward to our family gatherings, during the holidays and Jan's surprise flashings, which gave me renewed hope, of our somehow being together, in some weird way. It was the Forth of July when I received an e-mail from Cathy, "Arriving in Edgerton today, on 11:30 train! Look forward to spending 4th with you guys! Sorry for late notice, but I need a ride. Come get me!" Cath-LOL At the time, I thought it was kind a funny, sending a late e-mail and all, but I had nothing else to do anyway. I called Jan and informed her of the news and was even more surprised by her comments. "Ya, I know. I told Cathy to e-mail you. We've been talking, heavily, for months now and she's in a bad way. She needs us, John." Jan responded. "Oh really, nice of you to let me know, sis. Speaking of "bad ways", how are you and Steve getting on these days?" I asked back. "Same old crap, you know. He's pissed about the no kid thing and he keeps badgering me about it. But fuck, John, he knew that going into the marriage. I told him I didn't want kids!" She said, in a despondent tone and added, "He walked out this morning, telling me "fuck the 4th and my family". He's took the train to go visit his brother in New York. I think we're about through John and that's another thing we need to talk over." I sighed at Jan's comments, but secretly felt a perverse joy over Jan's dilemma, and made sure she would still be coming later that afternoon. "Damn right! You don't think I'd leave you and Cathy alone, do you!" She shouted and then finally laughed, bringing a smile to my face. Looking at my watch, I figured I had 2 ½ hours before having to leave for the station and decided I'd start getting things ready for the 4th. 45 minutes later, Jan walked through my door. "John, where are you?" I heard her call out. "Kitchen, Jan!" I shouted back. Jan walked through the kitchen doorway and, without saying a word, came up to me, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deep and hard. "God help me, but I love you so damn much." She said, after pulling away and motioning for me to sit and then went on, "Look I know you're busy, but Cathy and I will help later. Right now, you need to know a few things and I want you to hear me out, before saying a word." "Ok." I said, almost stupidly, finding a chair to sit down on. "Steve, secretly, filed for divorce several weeks ago. I found out last week, by accident and now I'm scrambling to save my ass." She started out, as I sat looking shocked. "Jan, I can't..." and Jan cut me off, adding, "Dammit John. Hear me out. I'm putting my inheritance money in your name, that bastard isn't getting a nickel of it. You understand?" I nodded slowly and took Jan's hand, not knowing if I was trying to comfort her or hide my guilt over the happiness I was starting to feel. "So, this next week I need you to go with me to the bank. The paperwork is ready and all we have to do sign. After that, I don't give a rat's ass what that moron does!" Jan said finishing and reached out to hug me again. "Jesus Jan, are you sure? I mean you sound like you've thought it all out, but is there no chance for you two?" I responded back, trying to sound like a concerned brother. "None John, we're through. I figure with you and me pooling our money we can go anywhere we like and pretty much live the way we want. Whatta ya say brother? You still love your sister?" Jan said, pulling away slightly, giving me her warmest smile. "Like no one else, except maybe Cathy! She does give a mean blow job!" I chided Jan and received a resounding smack on the cheek. "Ya? We'll see about that and you're still a shit!" Jan said, laughing. "Now what?" I asked Jan. "We've got a little time, and seeing you love your sister, so much, I'm sure you'd go out and grab my bags for me, huh? I think we should get ready and head for the train station. The rest of the prep work we'll take of when we get back, Cathy can help. OK?" Jan said, rising and pulling my hand. "Bags?" I questioned. "Yes, bags. I packed some things, figuring I'd stay a few days." Jan came back, as she swatted my ass, sending me on my way, adding, "Get moving, you're wasting time!" I returned with Jan's bags and heard the shower running and called out to Jan, as I topped the stairwell, "Got your bags, I'll just put them in the spare bedroom, sis." "Like hell you will. You don't think I've been flashing you my pussy all these years to sleep alone do you? Put them in your bedroom and get your sweet ass in here, I need your help." She yelled back. I found Jan stripped bare, standing in the middle of the bathroom, holding a can of shaving cream in one hand and a razor in the other. God, she was still so fucking awesome. Her breasts had grown, like mothers, and were a firm 38 in size. Her areolas were dollar sized or larger and perfectly round, surrounding her eraser nipples, now hardened, begging to be sucked. Her tummy was still flat, having had no children, and quivered slightly, at my touch, as I walked up to her. I cupped the cheek of her ass and squeezed lightly, as I bent to kiss her, feeling the firm muscles lying below her skin. "Whoa John, we're suppose to be getting ready, remember?" Jan said, winking at me and added, "I've got a job for you. I normally go a saloon for a bikini wax, but today is your lucky day! Here's the razor and cream, time for you to help. And please John, be careful!" Jan crawled up on the bathroom counter and stretched out on the towel she had placed there, while I stripped down. Jan never took her eyes off me and when she saw my hard cock, standing bolt up right, she giggled and said, "I knew you loved me. You always get hard for me!" and spread her legs wide. I shook the shaving cream can and readied myself, feeling Jan's soft hand wrap around my stiff cock, slowly moving up and down. Squirting cream in my hand, I began rubbing Jan's labia and her rising belly just above her pussy. I slowly moved down and added more cream below her labia and between her butt cheeks up to her rectum and spread more outward on her firm inner thighs. "Ready?" I asked, with an uncontrollable grin. "Oh ya. Jesus John, you've got me wet already, get going and be careful, I mean it!" She said and squeezed my dick firmly with the word "careful". I grabbed a hand towel and wiped the razor after each stroke, starting at her upper belly and working my way down towards her labia. I widened her left leg and flattened her labia, with my forefinger and thumb, as I slid the razor down her inner thigh and across her labia. Repeating this process, I shaved her inner thigh and pussy clean, being ever more cautious as I closed in on the end of her slit and rounded towards her rectum. Jan stopped rubbing my cock at that point and holding her breath she waited for me to finish, relieved that I had not scrapped or cut her. When I pressed her right leg down and began to repeat the process, Jan renewed her stroking and played with my pre-cum. I touched up here and there, making sure her labia was completely clean, before I moved to finish up on her ass. Raising both legs, I hooked my arm through behind her knees and pressed them down, causing her ass to rise and spread. I finish shaving her, drawing slow and purposeful strokes with the razor. Jan was dripping wet by that time. I released her legs and she swung around to sit up and turn towards me. Placing both hands on my throbbing cock, she leaned in, opened mouthed and inserted her tongue, darting in and out of my mouth and playing with my tongue, as she slid out farther on the counter. I took a half step towards her and allowed Jan to guide my stiffened cock into her hot, wet, pussy. As my cock head pushed in, Jan let out a low moan and pulled back from my lips, saying, "God, I've loved your cock from the day I watched you draw it. It's been too damn long since you've jammed that big boy in my pussy." Slowly I worked my hips, pushing in until I felt Jan's uterus and pulling back out until I was just separating her labia, then quickly re-entering her quivering pelvis, rubbing her clit with each stroke. Jan wrapped her arms around my waste, dug her fingers into my ass cheeks and separated them, pulling me tight into her and whispered, "I'm so close John. Fuck me hard now, make me understand what I've missed all these years!" and with that said, she released my ass, grabbed my hips and helped me slam into her pussy, harder with each stroke. Feeling Jan start to release, I bent and grabbed a nipple between my lips and pulled hard, as I slammed my last strokes and felt a hot load of cum shoot into my sister. Bending my legs slightly I made rapid thrusts with my hips, as my cock pulsed load after load of cum deep in Jan's pussy, causing her to scream out and again dig her nails into me. "Oh my fucking God, you-are-so-big-and-good!" Jan screamed out, in time to my thrusts. Jan's head lay on my shoulder, her arms still wrapped around my waste, as I heard her crying softly, "I can't believe how much I love you John. I've wanted your cock in me every time I've seen you and it's been driving me insane." I kissed Jan's forehead, held her tight and waited for my cock to shrink inside her, before pulling away. Jan gently held my cock as it came out and with it a huge load of cum. Raising her hand, she slurped up the cum and sought my mouth hungrily, as she swallowed. Our kiss finish, I smiled at her, told her how much I too loved her and how miserable I'd been without her, a tear running down my cheek. Jan wiped away the tear, cupped my face and said, "You have me now. Any time, anywhere, anyway you want me. I'm yours John and have been, since that first day on the couch. Come on brother, we gotta shower and a date to keep." And sliding off the counter Jan led us into the still running shower. An hour later we sat at the station, awaiting Cathy's arrival. Cathy had changed very little, since her appearance at our parent's funeral. Dressed now, for hot summer weather, Cathy stepped off the train wearing a light summer skirt and open necked blouse. Waving madly at Jan, they both ran towards one another shouting with glee and jumping up and down as they met, hugging and kissing and babbling on about nothing in particular. I welcomed the opportunity to study Cathy a bit closer, before they made it back to me. Cathy's red hair seemed to change colors as the, near noon day, sun added warmth and fire to it. Her hair was still long and beautiful, curling around her full features. Her green eyes were set off by shining red lipstick and a perfect smile, as she and Jan approached. It was then I noticed her skirt was nearly see through, so light of fabric, and I could just make out her underwear, a neutral colored thong, cut very low in front and, I imagined, had but a simple string going up through her butt cheeks. Her blouse showed off her ample breasts in glorious fashion, breasts that were slightly larger than Jan's, and unfettered by a bra. The blouse, unbuttoned, high lighted her cleavage and I watched her breasts bounce, as she walked towards me, and with each step her nipples seem to harden more, from the friction of the material. "Hi, you gorgeous woman, you! Say, are you just happy to see me or is it too cold around here?" I said, opening my arms to hug Cathy. "What? Too cold, what are you talking about?" Cathy responded, grinning wide and walking into my arms. As we parted slightly I reached up and gently squeezed one hardened nipple and smiled at her saying, "Ya, either it's too cold or you're just happy to see me judging by those nipples of yours!" Jan broke up laughing, Cathy's face turned red, as she slapped my arm and came back, "You shit! You know I'm happy to see you, my nipples just made it here before I did, that's all!" and with that Cathy grabbed me again giving me a very slow and wet kiss. "Hey you guys, am I gonna have to get you two a room!" Jan quipped. Cathy released her lip lock on me and started to laugh. Jan grabbed her hand and they turned to head for the car, leaving me to wait for the baggage, a cycle, that I knew would repeat itself at the house. After loading Cathy's baggage in the car I climbed in to find Cathy sitting in the middle. Cathy's legs were up, due to the center hump and her dress had ridden up to a delicious height. I noticed Jan's arm resting on Cathy's leg, as her hand gently massaged Cathy's inner thigh, just below her thong, the material now visible between her legs. As we started to leave, Cathy rested her left arm and hand, like Jan's, on my thigh and began massaging me, saying, "Oh God it's good to be with you two again. I'm so excited." Looking at Cathy, I smiled, feeling my cock grow and answered her back, "It's good to have you back Cath, we've missed you." and squeezed her hand, as she moved it higher, just touching my enlarging dick. The drive back to the house was uneventful, mostly. The girls talked about old times and what we were going to do for the 4th. . The decision had been made that we were going to the lake, after having a bar-be-que at home, to watch the fireworks, when Jan suddenly called out to me, "John! Can you believe how big her tits are? They're bigger than mine, you've had surgery! Tell the truth Cath!" shocking me out of my day dreaming. "I noticed, believe me I noticed Jan!" I responded, watching Cathy turn red again, as Jan reached in, separating her blouse even more, and hefted her left breast. "Oh my God Jan, you're embarrassing the hell out me! And no I haven't had surgery, they're mine and all me!" Cathy said laughing, as Jan removed her hand, leaving the blouse spread wide open and allowing me to see Cathy's pale pink areola and nipple. Cathy composed herself, slightly, as we arrived at the house and jumped out immediately after Jan, slapping her on the ass and chiding her, "Oh, you are so gonna get it later girlfriend!" In the house they went and I went to retrieve luggage once again, little did I know that "later" would be sooner than I thought. I walked into the spare bedroom to find Cathy slipping out of her skirt, her ass facing me and slightly bent over, she presented me with a wonderful view of her full firm ass, the thong string barely noticeable as it traveled to places yet to be explored. Smiling I set the luggage down and Cathy turned at the sound. "You think I still have it, John?" She said, slapping her ass, making it jiggle. "Cathy you'll always have it as far as I'm concerned." I answered, giving her wolf whistle and turned to leave. "I heard that John!" came a reply from the bathroom, as the door opened and Jan stepped out, wearing just a thong and a smile. Cathy and I are going to sun bathe for a while, it's early and we can help you with the bar-be-que later, OK?" Jan added. "It don't get any better than that!" I beamed at the girls, leaving for the kitchen. I stood at the kitchen sink, making a few early preparations for the nights activities, when Jan and Cathy walked in, naked. I mean bare assed, ain't got a stich on naked, towels and oil in hand, looking for something to drink. Saddling up to me, one on each side, they pressed their breasts into my arms and both reached to rub my belly, just above the waste band of my shorts, saying almost in unison, "John, if you get us a drink we'll finish the prep work." giggling, as they turned, wiggled their beautiful bare asses at me and walked out on the deck. I was hard in an instant and fumbling for the vodka and Collins mix, trying to remain calm enough to make their drinks and adding one for myself. As prepared the drinks I stood watching the girls, as made ready their spots for sun bathing. Each in turn, spreading a towel out, bending to straighten it, making sure I had a perfect view of their asses and tits, as they did so. I watched in fascination, as the girls sat, Indian style facing one another, and began to oil each others breasts. I marveled at how softly they touched each other, stopping to rub and roll each others nipples, making them hard and stand out. I watched as Cathy lifted Jan's breasts, one at a time, and made sure she had gotten oil under and all around them. Not to be out done, Jan had Cathy fall forward on hands and knees, performing a similar ritual with Cathy's tits, as they hung down so beautifully. I shook my head to clear it, as I finished our drinks and decided I had better get out there before I came in my shorts! With drinks in hand, I walked through the door and felt my breath leave me, like I had been punched in the stomach. My mouth hung open, no breath escaped, as I looked at the most sensual thing I could ever imagine. Jan, lying on a towel was straddled by Cathy, 69 style, and both were eagerly pursuing each others pussy's with abandon. Hearing the door slam, Cathy looked up, tits swaying to Jan's advances, telling me, "I told you I missed you guys! Bring the drinks." and then quickly inhaling added, "Ooooo Jan, you always make me feel so good!" and bending to Jan's pussy, I heard Cathy slurp in Jan's clit for one last good sucking. Stiff legged, I walked over to girls, who by then sat up right and handed them their drinks. I took mine and drained it in three swallows, and choked out a, "Holy shit, you two! Jan you never told..." and never finished, as Jan cut me off. "You never asked John. I assumed you knew, after we had our fun in the bedroom, the day mom came home early. Remember? I put a vibrator in Cathy's pussy, I squeezed her tits and grabbed her clit when she was cumming. Remember John?" "Ya. Ya, I do." I stammered, as I sank into a chair by the girls, adding, "I really need another drink, be right back." I heard the girls roaring with laughter as I re-entered the house. I quickly made another drink and sat at the kitchen table to think about what I had just seen and heard. In the back round I heard the girls laughter die down and Cathy tell Jan, I Like It Ch. 02 "Damn we got him good that time! You are such a witch Jan, teasing your brother like that!" That's when it hit me, "A damn joke. Let's embarrass John again, for old time sake. Damn women anyway!" I thought to myself, returning to the window again. I saw they had settled in on their towels, taking in the afternoon sun, bodies glistening from the oil, obviously satisfied over their little joke. I gave them an hour and finished one more drink, before sneaking out the front door. Rounding the house I grabbed the garden hose and turned on the water, allowing it to run cold. I moved slowly around the corner of the house and positioned myself to get a perfect shot at the girls and let the water go. You'd thought the dead had risen, by the shear volume of their screams! Jan and Cathy both jumped, nearly, straight up, tits bouncing, asses jiggling and not knowing which way to run. Wide eyed and screaming, they ran into one another twice before they were able to catch their breath and see where I was standing. I thought I'd laugh myself silly, when the girls charged me, screaming in unison, "You are so, fucking, gonna die, John!" I ran around and entered the front door, where I was immediately tackled by two very naked and wet women, bent on tearing my dick off! We laughed and wrestled on the living room floor, where each took their shot at squeezing my cock until I cried "uncle", begging for mercy. "Alright, alright you two, I give up! It's time for you two nymphs to get dressed and help me!" I yelled out. Jan kissed me first and then Cathy, before they got off me and helped me up. "Guess we deserved it, but you're still a shit John!" Cathy said, as they walked away to get dressed, and Jan added, "Ya John, a shit!" grinning back at me over her shoulder. I watched, a smile on my face, as they sashayed their way through the living room, wiggling their asses for me, when Jan turned to add one last comment, "Oh, I told Cathy how good you are at pussy shaving. You'd better plan on having your butt up stairs in a few minutes, its Cathy's turn!" "Christ, is that I'm good for around here? Work, work, work!" I thought to myself, grinning widely at the prospect of shaving Cathy's red haired pussy. I made another round of drinks and headed up stairs... It was nearing 4pm when the girls finally came down, obviously refreshed from their shower and make over, both sporting a "Madonna" like smile, that got me to wondering again about what I had seen on the deck earlier. Happily pitching in, Jan and Cathy made short work of the remaining prep work, while I tended to the bar-be-que fire and outside set-ups. The girls walked out with everything we needed a mere half hour later, joining me on the deck. We all took a seat at the picnic table and started to talk. "So Cathy, what's going on in your life? Jan tells me you're in a bad way." I asked, starting the conversation. "Ya, my life pretty much went down the old crapper, a little while ago, John. I suppose Jan told you we'd been talking over the past months?" Cathy responded, a serious and hurt look on her face. "Ya babe, she did, but she's left it to you to tell me about it." I replied back, grabbing Cathy's hand and squeezing gently. "Oh Christ John, where to begin! I mean it's all been so stupid and pathetic, I can't even believe it!" Cathy said softly, tears forming in her eyes. "Jees Cath, I don't want to spoil our 4th, I mean if you'd rather wait and talk about it later, that's Ok." I said, trying to ease the situation. "No, lets just get this over with now. Once you know I'll feel better and we can all have fun together again." Cathy said, forcing a brief smile and went on, "I got caught embezzling, from my employer in Riverton, John!" Cathy blurted out. "Christ Cath, what were you thinking anyway?" I asked, and immediately regretted my words. "Fuck, I don't know. The owner, my boss, was an asshole from the start. Always making snide comments, watching me like he was mentally undressing me and finally making advances at me, touching my ass and tits. I took the money because I felt I deserved it for putting up with his sorry ass." "No shit! Why not just turn him in? You know, sexual harassment and all?" I asked. "Couldn't, I needed the job badly and the pay was pretty good. The extra I was getting helped me do a lot of things I wanted to do, so I just put up with him." Cathy said, starting cry. Jan reached over and put her arm around Cathy's shoulder and whispered, "Go ahead Hun, finish the rest. Tell John, you'll feel better." "A few months back the owner caught me, skimming his money pot, you know? I started to explain and even offered to pay back the money, but he wouldn't have it. He started to black-mail me instead, sexual black-mailing John!" Cathy stammered, speaking the last words. "He forced me to have sex with him, when and where he wanted it. Every morning I had to bring him coffee and before leaving he would pull his cock out and make me give him a blow job. If I brought in paperwork, he make me stand next to him so he could put his hand up my dress and finger my clit and pussy, taking it out only to lick his fingers and leer at me. He'd walked into the restroom and masturbate, watching me pee...Oh God John, it got worse and worse!" Cathy sobbed. I sat stunned. I couldn't believe anyone would treat another person that way. I got up and went to Cathy's side of the table and sitting next to her, wrapped my arms around her, letting her cry on my shoulder. "A month ago, he turned mean. I walked into his office one day and he grabbed me, forcing me to bend over his desk. He tore my panties off and jammed his cock in me so hard I started to bleed, but he wouldn't stop. He pounded me hard, pulling my hair and head back, and slapped my ass so hard he bruised me." Cathy cried out, sobbing even harder. "Oh Cathy, sweet Cathy how could you let that go on?" I whispered to her. "I didn't want to go to jail John! I thought he had me good, until last week. I found out his wife was coming into the office and I laid a trap for him. I knew he'd call me into his office for his morning fuck session and I stalled him off until just before "she" would arrive." Cathy said looking up at me, a faint smile starting to form on her lips. "Go on, don't stop now!" I said, smiling back at her. "Well true to form, I heard him bellow at me for the third time, before going in to find him standing, in the middle of the room, with his fat belly hanging out, nearly covering his hard, little, dick. He grabbed my arm and twisting it shoved me towards the desk, lifting my dress, as he bent me over. He had just started to shove that little pencil dick, of his, in me when the office door opened and his wife stepped in." Cathy grinned broadly, at recounting the scene. "And, and Christ what happened!" I shouted. "Oh his eyes got big, like dinner plates, at seeing his wife! She screamed like a banshee and ran towards him, looking to kill, but pulled up short and kicked him square in the balls, between the back of his legs. I know because I felt the force of it, he was still in me when she did it! He dropped like a rock in a pond, screaming high and loud!" Cathy said, finally roaring with laughter. "Oh my God!" I said, cringing. "She screamed at me to get out and as I left the room I heard even more screaming from that fat bastard. I don't even want to know what she ended up doing to him, but I suspect he won't be using his dick for much anymore, except peeing, if he still can!" Cathy roared again. Jan damn near fell off the picnic table seat, laughing hard and loud and I joined in to make it the three of us, apologizing after a while, telling Cathy, "God, I don't mean to laugh but the ending of that was funny shit girl!" As Cathy's laughter died away she replied, "Not all funny John. I lost my job, my house and any chance at another job in Riverton. He recuperated enough to see to that." Cathy added, turning the moment back to the sobering reality it really was. "Well John, now you know. I told you she needed us." Jan piped up, giving Cathy a kiss on the cheek. "Alls not lost, my little sex pot! You still have us and you know I would never abuse you! I may want your sweet pussy every day, but only if you offer it!" I said, trying to make the mood light again. "Jesus John, you are a shit!" Jan said, jabbing me in the ribs. Cathy laughed, jabbing me too and then started to tickle my ribs. Squirming, I finally got away and we began our 4th celebration in earnest. It was going on 8pm when we left for the lake. It was a warm summer's night and the girls changed before leaving. They had gotten in my closet and both found a shirt to wear, not buttoned, but tied in the front in large a knot, exposing their breasts to the point a slight sideways move brought their nipples out of hiding. Each chose a "mumu" style wrap for a skirt, which they tied off to one side, leaving a, wide, open slit running up their thighs to where the mumu tied off. As they ran up to me, breasts bouncing, exposed nipples peaking out as their shirts opened up slightly, I grabbed their asses and smiled wide at feeling their smooth tight cheeks and nothing else under their mumu's. We slid into the car and sped off, excited at seeing this years fireworks. It would truly be like none other! We arrived with plenty of time to set up our blankets and get ready for the show. At the girls suggestion we drove to opposite side of the lake, away from everyone else. We still had a perfect view, but privacy which the girls wanted. We picked a spot on the lake shore and I got the blankets spread out, for the girls. As they settled down, I returned to car to grab refreshments, which we had pre-made and a radio. Happily I returned, whistling and feeling on top of the world, over having my sister and her best friend back in my life. Approaching the girls I heard the moaning and as I peaked the shore line sand dune, I gasped for the second time that day and slowly and quietly walked up to them, standing directly over Cathy's head. Cathy lying prone on the blanket, had her eyes closed and lips pursed in a soft moan, as Jan lay between her legs licking and sucking her clit. Cathy's breasts jerking noticeably each time Jan's head moved upwards quickly licking her clit. "Ahem, just what's going on here?" I said, as a grin started across my lips. Cathy's eyes opened, her lips forming a smile as she said, "Oh – Jan – and – I – started – without - youuuuuu, Oh God Jan that's the spot girl!" came the words, mostly in time to Jan's clit probing, as she reached up and touched my hardening cock. "We have a surprise for you John, guess you've started to figure that out, huh?" Cathy asked, as her tits bounced more at Jan's probing and she went on, "Jan – wants – you – to – fuck – her - in the - ass!" Cathy's words came jerking out, as her legs started to quiver and she grabbed the blanket hard, making her knuckles white. I dropped the refreshments, as I heard Jan's muffled voice, "Ummm, hurry John, we can all cum together!" and watched as Jan rose up on her knees, never letting go of Cathy's clit and presented me with her ass. As stunned as I was, I somehow found myself naked and kneeling down behind my sister. Bending I spat a large glob of spittle on Jan's ass and watch it run down to her rectum. Catching it there, I massage her ass and slipped a finger in, as Jan lurched forward, causing Cathy to scream out. "John, John theres' some oil over here." I heard Cathy moan and then felt her hand handing me the bottle. I pulled my finger from Jan's rectum and applied a generous amount of oil and worked it in before sliding in again, this time feeling Jan push back to bury my finger. I slipped my other hand under Jan and found her pussy, massaging her clit hard, as I added another finger in her ass. My reward was increased moaning from both women. "John, you'd better get your big dick in her, before I cum, damn you!" I heard Cathy call out, between gasps. I rotated my fingers a few times and pulled out to grab my cock, now rock hard and aimed for Jan's rectum. Pushing gently I felt the resistance of her rectal muscles and then a quick entry, just past my cock head sent Jan into spasms. Her legs shook violently and slowly clamed down as I began to thrust my hips and sink my cock deeper inside her. The moans from Jan and Cathy increased with every penetration I made, until Jan felt the familiar shaking in my legs and knew I was about to explode. Quickly Jan pulled off of Cathy and turning her head to me, said in a low rasping voice, "Pull out of me, easy John. I'm going to have Cathy finish me, lift her legs and jam your cock inside her, fill her up like you did me today!" and with that Jan moved to straddle Cathy's head, after I gently pulled my cock from her ass. In position, I heard Jan draw in a deep breath as Cathy latched onto her clit and I raised Cathy's legs, ready to slide in. Cathy spread her legs wide allowing me to guide my cock to her sex hole and I heard Cathy's muffled scream and words, as I bottomed out my cock in her tight pussy, "Oh my fucking God Jan! You've kept that huge cock for yourself all these years! You fuckin' bitch!" Cathy went crazy in Jan's pussy, licking and sucking and probing, as I pumped my hips sinking my cock deep with every thrust. I felt the urge to release, as I reached around Jan and grabbed her tits, squeezing hard yelling out, "Hope you're ready girls, causing I'm filling Cathy up!" I watched as Cathy's hand slid around Jan's ass and she inserted two fingers in Jan's rectum, pulling her towards her face harder. Jan screamed out, as the finger drove in deep and bore down to let Cathy finish her, her hips wildly shaking. Cathy wrapped her legs around me, as she started to hump back as I drove into her and I felt that pressure build, knowing release was on the way, Just as I exploded, sending a large glob of cum into Cathy, she squeezed me hard around my waste and I felt her pelvis spasm, and repeatedly, in rapid succession, telling me she had came too. Jan, feeling my tightening grip on her tits, as I came and Cathy's intensified lock on her clit came with us, nearly drowning Cathy with pussy juice, her pelvis shuddering uncontrollably, as waves of release passed through her. None of us had heard the first volley of fireworks. None of us saw the first bright flashes of the firework bursts, only the bright flashes of our mutual cumming. I slowly pulled out of Cathy, making her legs jump and rolled over on my back. Jan slid down Cathy's belly and rolled to place her head between my legs, gently sucking my cock. Cathy rolled towards us, rubbing her pussy cummed lips with one hand and rubbing my dripping cum onto to labia with the other, still moaning. We were spent and lying there, enjoyed the fireworks, listening to our heart beats slowing down. It was late when we arrived home. I led the women up stairs and they followed me into bed. I lied there, sandwiched between two gorgeous women, smiling over the thought my life was full, like never before. I had my sister, my complete love and the women she loved, as a lover. I fell asleep thinking, "Life couldn't get any better!" (or could it?) I Like It Ch. 03 Prolog Perhaps I clutter my mind with, too, much these days. Even knowing I have several things in the works, I went back to enjoy this earlier writing and found myself drawn to it once again. The public comments urged me towards adding to this tale, which I admit was left hanging, or something near that point. And so, I once again delve into the world of John, his sister Jan and best friend, Cathy. Enjoy. "That's all I wanted; But sometimes love can be mistaken for a crime That's all I wanted; Just to see my baby's blue eyes shine..." Father Figure, From the Album, Ladies & Gentlemen By George Michael * * * * * I awoke early the next day, feeling happier than I could ever recall. Slipping from bed and away from the loves of my life, I quietly put on my robe and left the bedroom, stopping briefly at the door to take one last look at Jan and Cathy. An hour later, they found me staring out the back door, reminiscing about days long past. "Umm morning, is there coffee?" Jan asked, walking quietly up to my side. She planted a soft wet kiss on my cheek, as I told her there was. Cathy walked into the room moments later. "Hey, good morning, I'm ready for some..." She started to announce, when Jan cut her off. "On the counter, John made it already." Cathy was obviously more awake than Jan, judging by the lilt in her voice. She seemed happy and eager to start the day. I returned to the view and my thoughts, listening to the two talk and pour out coffee. When the scraping of kitchen chairs ceased and the women and taken seats Cathy called out to me. "John, what are you doing? You're quiet this morning, anything wrong?" She asked. I sighed, not heavy but, apparently enough to be heard and replied, "Nothing really, just reminiscing. And no nothing is wrong, in fact, everything is very much right, thanks to you two." I turned away from the door, smiling warmly at Jan and Cathy. "Good – join us then." Jan responded, patting the table and returned my smile. "Reminiscing, on what John?" Jan added, watching me walk over to the table. I spent the next several minutes explaining my thoughts to Jan and Cathy. Towards the end they both rested their chins on up turned palms, looking at me almost dreamy eyed. It was hard for me to imagine that, after all this time, they still gave me butterflies, deep in the pit of my stomach. Watching them as I talked, their disheveled hair and slightly pink cheeks, a glow of life and love, endured them to my heart like never before. "So, as I was saying, I'd love to do a set of renderings of you two again. It's been so long and it came to me when I was thinking. Any thoughts?" I asked, ending my oration. Cathy and Jan sat in silence for a few minutes, making me wonder if they thought my idea was stupid. It was Cathy that finally broke the silence. "Model again - Jan and I? I mean, you really think we're still all that after so long John? Oh by the way, where are those penis drawings you did anyway? I'd love to see them again!" "Hey, speak for yourself Cath! I'd love to John and so would she, she's just being coy. She's still hot and she knows it and getting naked for you has never been a problem with her, right my dear?" Jan replied quickly, giving Cathy a wink. The laughter that followed was wonderful. It lit up the room and galvanized me into further thoughts, which I kept to myself. Jan and Cathy eagerly accepted the idea, growing excited as they discussed ideas for the drawings and paintings. Thoughtfully, they asked me my feelings about each idea and we agreed to start later that day. Strangely, the discussion turned towards more down to earth things, with Jan starting it off. "Okay, so I've been doing some thinking too John, care to hear about what?" Jan asked, finishing her coffee. "Sure, love to, what's on your mind?" "Well...It's about the house, John, and Cathy. I want her to live with us and maybe we should think about moving, you know get a place in the country. Somewhere quiet where you can create and we can all enjoy each other without worry or prying eyes. Understand?" She came back. Cathy's face registered a sort of shocked look, speechless might cover it. My only reaction was to smile. What Jan didn't know and what I hadn't brought up were those exact same thoughts. I reached out to grasp Jan and Cathy's arms, squeezing tenderly, and said, "Me too, the thought hit me early this morning. You want to stay don't you Cath, I mean I'd hate to loose a model and a lover in one day!" Cathy's head dropped and, almost immediately afterward, so did large drops of tears. She was crying tears of joy, if that doesn't sound too corny. In a sudden rush, Cathy slid back her chair and launched into my arms. "Yes, yes, God yes I want to stay. I love you both so much." She sobbed out, bear hugging me. Jan renewed the laughter from before, setting us all in motion once again, even though Cathy's was a mixture of laughs, sobs and more tears. I accepted Cathy's tear wet lips, running nose and all, as she planted kiss after kiss on my lips thanking me and Jan for wanting her. The joyous emotions calmed down and Jan got up to join us. She lifted Cathy's face and joined lips with her, kissing her deep and long. "Of course we want you! If you think I'd give up the great sex with you girlfriend, you're just plain crazy!" Jan said gleefully, after parting lips and then hugged Cathy tightly against her body. Her comment started another round of laughter filled sobs, from Cathy. 'Women are so dramatic – God!' I thought and got up from the table. "John, where are you going?" Jan called out after me. "To get the old drawings for Cathy, she just can't stop looking at my dick, go figure!" I answered back, laughing. I walked away letting the women calm down, as they laughed over my comment. ************************ "You may not know it John but, when Jan first showed me your penis drawings I damn near fainted. They looked so real, so – so sensual, I felt like I was looking at the real thing. I couldn't help touching the drawing, I had to. Jan laughed at me but I swear I could feel the skin, every ridge, even the swell of your cock head. I soaked my panties that day – I'll never forget it." Cathy whispered out, as she studied the renditions again, after so many years. "So why didn't you marry Cath? I figured you find some great guy and have kids and the whole shebang." I asked, ignoring her comments. Following a very heavy sigh, "Oh, you'll just think I'm stupid, so let's just say Mr. Right never came along." She replied, gently laying the drawings on the coffee table. "Sorry, I'm not buying that one. What's the real reason?" I told her and received a prolonged silence. Finally, Cathy reached out and tapped the drawings. "You." Was her only reply. "Me? I don't understand Cath, what do you mean?" I asked, curiosity growing. "I couldn't get you out of my mind. Hell, I tried I mean I had several guys but, nothing serious. They just didn't seem to measure up. Remember the night I hid in Jan's closet? God, I'm telling you none of those guys came close to giving me that kind of excitement. I think I was in love with you the first time I saw your drawings and giving you the blow job sent me over the edge!" Cathy blurted out and blushed in embarrassment. I was no less embarrassed at the disclosure and it showed. Cathy was wrong, I didn't find her stupid, nor the reason she gave. I felt sad over the years we'd spent basically alone. I had pined over Jan, wanting her back in my life and Cathy wanted nothing more than to have me. "Jesus Cath why? Why didn't you call – get in touch?" I asked. "Jan mostly, I figured she'd be angry if I did. When she got married I about shit a brick! Of course your parents were still alive then but still, I never figured she'd leave your side. That must have been hard on you, huh?" Cathy replied, lying back on the sofa. "Yeah, it was rough alright. She used to flash me, did you know that?" "What?" Cathy asked, sitting half way up in surprise. "Oh yeah. Nearly every gathering, holiday or whatever, she'd find away to tell me she still loved me and flash me. Damn she was good at it too. Steve never suspected a thing but, the shits of it was that after seeing her pussy and knowing how she felt I never wanted anyone else either. Weird huh? You would have been the exception, I know that for sure. We really fucked up Cathy, don't you think?" Easing up on her elbows, Cathy's house coat separated across her beautiful tits, as she smiled at me. "Yeah, I suppose we did. I wouldn't mind a little make-up time, wadda you say? Jan's out for a while." And she winked at me, as she slowly opened her robe to fully expose her nudity. The anal action flashed through my mind from the night before and I grinned widely. Cathy's fingers slid over her soft belly mound, finding her vulva and spread those blood filled lips, as she separated her legs. Her clit was growing, poking its sensitive head from the sheath of skin, as she purred, "My butt needs another day but, I'd love my pussy filled, can you tell? My little man is coming out to see you!" Gently, she toyed with her clit, watching me drop my robe to catch sight of the initial rise of my penis. "Umm just like the drawing – only live." She whispered. I moved in, shaking my finger at her. "I believe I can help you with that." I replied, bending to place one knee on the sofa. Resting my hands on her knees, I slowly slid my hands down the inside of her thighs to drop my head between her legs. Cathy moaned out loudly when I sucked her clit in between my pursed lips. "Oh God, yes you can help!" I loved Cathy's clit almost as much as Jan's. After licking, sucking and flicking it with my tongue and lips, I paused and moved away enough to watch its throbbing, jerking motion and listen to the pleading not to stop. I had no intention but, wanted to reposition myself for a new tactic. Rising up and getting a second knee on the sofa, I bent over Cathy to rest my hands on the arm behind her head. Leaning in, I flexed my stiff cock, bouncing it off her clit and then inched back to slowly push the hard body of my cock between her wet labia. Gently I moved back and forth, lubricating my shaft and teasing her clit with bumps and pushes. It drove her nuts. "God I should have called, I should have called! So long without feeling you, I was insane." She whispered and bit down on her lower lip, starting to tremble. She was right, insane was the word for our not getting together. Jan would have never minded and something deep inside me knew she would have found a way to join us. The morning sex with Cathy was perfect. My head told me so. My heart told me so and, most of all, my cock. I sunk lower with each stroke, pressing harder into Cathy's slit to rub her clit roughly with the underside of my penis. The nuts quotient inside me was growing too. With shaking limbs and a raspy voice I whispered, "Jesus you've still got it Cath – are you ready?" "Umm, oh yeah, yeah I'm ready Johnny. My clit is screaming, put that sweet cock in me, now John, do it now!" She moaned back. Forcing myself from my hand rest, I leaned back resting on my calves and grabbed a sofa pillow. Cathy's lusty eyes followed every movement and she was raising her hips before I could ask her. I pushed the pillow under her buttocks, wiggling it to make sure it was far enough back. Cathy captured her up raised legs, behind her knees, and held them waiting. Rising up at the knees, I grabbed my stiff cock and bent it, just, enough to push my cock head between her wet lips. Cathy released her legs, letting them drop to my shoulders. "Slow Johnny – slow, make me feel every inch baby." She murmured, closing her eyes. Anything to please my lover. My trembling fingers found her thighs and with excruciating slowness I inched my cock inside her. The sexual tension was set to max. I watched Cathy's soft round tummy jerk and spasm, as I shoved home. My pubic hairs were smashed into her creamy white mound, when I finally bottomed out. That's when she clamped down on my cock and opened her eyes. "Fucking insane – don't EVER let me be that stupid again!" She said forcefully and smiled. I removed my hands from her legs and rested them on her belly. Her grip was amazing, causing me to struggle briefly trying to pull my penis back out. Cathy moaned loudly and clutched her breasts. The friction was incredible and very welcomed. The sweat of sex oozed from our bodies, as I worked my pelvis gradually picking up speed. No longer able to control the tight grip, I felt Cathy's vagina muscles relax, as she willing gave into my thrusts. "I'm, I'm getting so close – God I – I love your cock, John-neee! Don't stop! God don't stop now!" Cathy screamed out and grabbed my arms, her sex frenzy building. Somehow I got away from her grip and started to thrust harder. Cathy dropped her legs and wrapped them around my waist, doing hamstring curls each time I shoved into her. "Yes, yes, God Damn yes, that's it John – right there, I'm cumming Johnny, I'm fucking cumming hard!" She wailed. My cock head told me my time was near. I felt the building pressure and knew I was seconds from releasing my load. I dropped down, thrust in hard, and held there, feeling our body vibrations take over. Cathy's vagina spoke to my cock – an urgent appeal. In answer, my piss hole flared and Cathy screamed when the first load of cum shot into her vagina. Her pelvis met mine with every thrusting pulse, knocking hip bones hard against one another. We didn't care. Moments later it was all over. Cathy trembled uncontrollably and I shook on top of her. When I finally tore my lips from her tender and sore nipple we looked into each others eyes. Eyes filled with lust, love and desire. "God I've missed you so much John. Don't pull out, please, leave your cock inside me I want to feel it shrink." She whispered in my ear. Sexually exhausted, we remained tightly coupled feeling our heart rates slowly return to normal and our climaxes come to an end. When I eased up, Cathy again exercised her vagina muscles. My shrunken cock started to pull out but, she held tight to my cock head. It was comical the way my penis stretched out and with a, sudden, pop my cock head was free and throbbing. "Oh shit, yeooow that was intense!" Cathy gasped out and started to laugh. My semen was slowly avalanching out of her sweet pussy when I rose to get my drawing pad and pencils. "Don't move I'll be right back." I told Cathy and walked away on weak legs, smiling to myself. I left Cathy looking very much like a sex satisfied Madonna. With eyes closed, she had rested one arm over her head and wore that sort of smile so recognizable over the ages since Leonardo painted the famous portrait. ************************ "How John? It's so life like – how do you capture the emotions, the deep felt feelings? I mean, God it looks like you knew exactly how I felt after our sex." Cathy said in an awe inspired tone, as she looked at the finished rendering. I shrugged my shoulders, not really having an answer for her. "Sign it John, I want it. I'm going to frame it." Cathy requested, easing down on the arm of my chair. As I signed the drawing a thought came to me, perhaps an answer of sorts. "It was a game with us. Didn't Jan ever tell you?" I asked. "A game? No, I have no idea what you're talking about." "She loved posing, God she loved posing, almost as much as the sex. We used the sex thing against each other. Sometimes I'd make her wait, you know posing for a couple of hours stark naked, changing positions, even stopping to touch her, moving a leg, adjusting an arm, anything to prolong the session. The look of desire her face damn near killed me, I wanted to fuck her so bad." I explained. Cathy laughed softly and slapped the back of my head. "God, that's terrible John! What did she do?" "She made me draw nude for one thing – Oh Yeah, butt naked! She'd refuse to take one thing off if I wasn't going to. I got hard a lot and she knew exactly what I was drawing at those times and teased me. A lot of times she wouldn't take no for answer though. She wanted sex and by God I wasn't drawing anything until she was satisfied. I liked that, somehow it made the drawing easier. Guess the sexual tension was over. We had so much fun, and of course there was always the danger when mom and dad were still alive." I went on. Cathy paused, thinking, before she commented, "I was envious you know. I told Jan one day I wished I was your sister and she laughed at me but, I think she knew what I meant." I gave Cathy a loving look and squeezed her bare thigh. "I'm sure she did but, I'm happy you're back with us. We have so much to look forward to, here take it, it's yours." "Hey guys I'm back!" Jan called out, startling our moment. Cathy looked guilty immediately and I gave her leg one last squeeze. "Forget about it, she'll be happy we shared the time." Jan walked into the living room, happy and excited, stopping suddenly as she looked us over. Cathy stood, clutching the drawing and smiled weakly. She moved towards Jan, as Jan started to talk. "Humm, smells like sex." And she lifted her face sniffing like a dog after a scent. Before Cathy could close on her she dropped her head and looked straight at Cathy's wet vulva. "Looks like sex!" She exclaimed, pointing at the semen still clinging to Cathy's pussy lips and then quickly changed her finger to point at my limp dick. When Cathy finally stood in front of her, intent on showing Jan the drawing, Jan reached out quickly and slid two fingers through her wet slit and jammed them into her mouth. "Oh My God, it tastes like sex! SO, tell me – before or after?" She questioned quickly, looking straight into Cathy's eyes. Cathy flushed with embarrassment and stammered out, "After." "Great, I always loved it that way the best! Let me see, let me see silly!" Jan replied, laughing and grabbed for the drawing. I shook my head and laughed too. The bond between Jan and Cathy was stronger than I had ever imagined. I watched as they hugged and talked rapidly, while Jan ogled the drawing. "He's so, fucking, good isn't he?" Jan giggled out, looking over Cathy's shoulder to give me a wink. And that was that. Whatever fear Cathy might have had ended that morning. They walked away arm and arm and I heard the fading words of Jan as she explained why she'd gone out. "Fuckin' Steve, now he's not sure..." I sat pondering the implication of the brief words I'd heard, wondering what Jan had meant. A short time later I got up. All the thinking in the world would do me no good. I had to find out what was going on. 'We do need a country house.' I thought as I walked off towards the bedroom. I found Cathy reclined on Jan's bed and Jan doing a slow strip, as she discussed her outing. Jan's second hi-heel had hit the floor and bounced off the wall, when I entered and she was groping under her dress to remove her nylons. "John, help me would you? My dress, unhook it please." Jan requested, hearing me enter, and then went on talking to Cathy. "So anyway, the fuck thinks he can sweet talk me into not going through with the divorce he started! Of course he conveniently forgets about his little office girl." I slowly drew the dress zipper down, listening, and asked, "What, what happened? You never mention any of this." "The bra John." Jan replied back, looking over her shoulder at me. Absently, I grasped the bra strap halves and did as asked. Jan had my interest peaked and Cathy's. She had a habit of being dramatic and she loved the fact she was making us wait for her response to my question. I saw the relief in her eyes when the bra tension released and she sighed. "God, that's got to be the best part about wearing a bra – getting the damn thing off!" She joked. I Like It Ch. 03 "Office girl?" I questioned again, reminding Jan she hadn't answered me. "Yeah the office girl. I went to his office on a Saturday, thinking it odd he had this emergency to take care of – his words, to me, exactly. Anyway, I walk in and find little Wendy, his assistant, bent over the copy machine and Steve, bless his heart, was helping her!" Jan offered up sarcastically. Cathy, now resting one elbow watched as Jan turned around, holding her dress bodice and bra cups to her chest. There was fire in her eyes as she recalled the day she described. "So what, he was helping her with the copy machine. What's so bad..." Cathy began. "Hey, I'll admit I'm not all that bright but, just what about copy machine operation requires a woman's panties to be around her ankles and her dress pushed up over hips? Can you explain that to me?" Jan quipped and released her dress and bra. My eyes widened and before thinking my mouth engaged, "Jesus, he was fucking her?" "No John, I just figured it was some new way to add toner to the copy machine - of course he was fucking her! If it wasn't for her moaning so damn loud they probably would have heard me." Jan snapped back and rubbed the bra lines under her tits. "You didn't say anything to them?" Cathy asked incredulously. "Nope, not a word. I watched for a minute just to make sure I wasn't hallucinating and then turned around and left. Oh, later I had a few words to say, you can believe that. We fought for weeks afterward. God he tried so hard to convince me it was all her fault, like his dick just happened to fall out of his pants. You know what the worse thing was? The bitch was letting him bang her without taking his pants off!" Jan went on, her anger and sarcasm growing with every word. It was Cathy's fault, maybe Jan's. All I know is that Cathy snickered first. Snickered and then started to laugh full on and I couldn't help but join in. Jan might have been angry but, it was her face that set us off. Her last sentence was presented in a clueless sort of eye rolling look, valley girl style and she released her dress, placing her hand on her bare hip. Laughter is like a yawn, it's contagious. "What?" Jan protested, even as a giggle escaped her lips and she pounced on Cathy. "You think that's funny? I'll teach you to fuck my brother when I'm out!" Jan cried out, just as she landed on the bed. The fight was on, rough and playful as the two rolled and laughed on the bed and I watched. After several minutes, it ended in breathless grunts and groans. Jan's panties were jammed tightly up her ass crack and split her labia, looking almost painful, as she lay on the bed panting. My laughter came to an end and I joined them. Jan and Cathy separated, allowing me to wiggle in between them and then rested their heads on my shoulders. I had just enough arm reach to grab Jan's panties. I slipped my finger under the material and tried, unsuccessfully, to extract them from her ass crack, making her cry out. "Ouch John, stop, those babies are in there pretty tight!" "Sorry girl friend but you started it!" Cathy giggled out, as she lifted her head to kiss Jan's lips. We talked quietly for a while, as Jan eased the pain of her panties, finally getting them off. The divorce was going through, Steve be damned. Jan knew he gotten word about the inheritance being switched into my name and figured he was all about the money and nothing else. Cathy and I had no reason to doubt her. Eventually we got off the depressing subject, to Jan's relief, and discussed taking a shower and getting on with our day. I sat up, after a brief struggle to release my arms from under their heads. "You'd never fuck around on me, would you John – I mean, present company excluded." Jan asked, sounding all too serious, just as I started to slide from the bed. Her question really did shock me. I hesitated briefly, taking the time to think about my answer. Standing at the end of her bed, I turned around slowly and answered her question. "Jan, I've been hopelessly in love with you ever since you caught me drawing my penis. How long does a guy have to wait anyway – no, I'd never do that, except with Cathy, who I love almost as much." As sincere as I was trying to be, they found it extremely funny that my penis decided, at that point, to make its own statement. Jan and Cathy's eyes softened, as they watched my cock rising. "We believe you John." They said in unison and then Jan added, "We believe him too!" pointing at my near hard dick. I smiled back, feeling a slight blush cross my cheeks. "Good, get your cute asses out of bed, we have a modeling session waiting!" ************************ Three weeks later, Jan's divorce was final. Basically uncontested, Jan let Steve have nearly everything wanting to simply walk away. Over that period the three of us delved into the real estate world, searching for that house in the country. With each new prospect Jan and I felt a growing closure to our parent's death. Without knowing it, living in their home was having an impact that neither of us realized. Cathy was the first to really sense it and brought it up one day. "Okay you two, enough is enough. We have two great places to look at and it's way past time we get out of here. I know you both feel it, so what's the hold up?" Cathy announced over breakfast. Jan and I stared at each other, shocked at Cathy's forceful question. With a small shoulder shrug, Jan replied, "Nothing, you're right Cath. We need to move on." And then added, "And besides, John I think you should know something." Jan's hanging response made me turn to face her, as I sipped my coffee. Without waiting for a reply from me, Jan went on after giving Cathy a quick glance. "I want a baby and I refuse to do it here." She said flatly. Cathy's mouth dropped open and I dropped my coffee cup. The breaking glass was the only sound in the kitchen for quite a period. Finally, Cathy squealed with excitement and grabbed Jan, hugging her tightly. Jan kept her eyes focused me, waiting for me to say something – anything. Her eyes seemed to plead with me. It wasn't necessary, there was nothing I'd ever deny her. Cathy released Jan and reached quickly to grab my arm, just as I was about to comment. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, as her words tumbled from her lips. "Me too! Me too John, I want a baby! Don't make me be an Auntie John, I've wanted it but, didn't know how to tell you guys." She blurted out. More silence. This time the shock registered on Jan's face. When Jan finally looked my way, I had a small grin on my lips and shrugged my shoulders as I said, "Well, guess we better decide on a house, looks like I'm going to be busy getting you two pregnant." The room erupted with laughter, round table dancing and squeals of joy. And so it was. Free from all encumbrances and held in desires, we made arrangements to look at the two houses that most interested us. Cathy's only concern was adding her funds to ours. It wasn't that much but, she'd saved and scrimped for her nest egg and happily announced she was throwing it in the pot. Her efforts deserved special notice, which she got and cried afterwards. When I look back, I think the girls had already made their choice before we ever set out to look at the homes. Secretly I knew I had but, I wasn't against a debate either. As it turned out the debate wasn't needed. For starters, the home we all want most sat on a 10 acre plot, a real no brainer actually. Combined with a nice wooded area and stream, it seemed idyllic. The in-drive was tree lined, tall mature pines, the long needle variety, that whispered and sang to us as we drove in. We stopped at the hilltop of the drive, where the house could first be seen. The view took our breaths away. There, setting in the middle of a small, lush, green valley was the cottage. Well, not exactly a cottage. Its distance only made the word appropriate. In fact, the house was a rambling, single story, ranch, with a large attached garage. "Oh My God John, that's the one, that is the one!" Jan screamed out. Cathy agreed, equally as boisterous, jumping around like she'd found the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. "Let's go, God get in the car!" Cathy yelled out. Three decisions were made, silently, as we drove the distance to the house. The realtor seemed almost shocked when the answer was yes, without having to work at the sale. I suppose the fact that there were three of us buying the property added to that but, a sales a sale and if she had any problem it wasn't brought out. We signed papers then and there, handing the realtor a check. The check was the real shocker for her. "Problem Gwen?" I asked. "Problem? No, no I just didn't expect..." Gwen stammered out. "Our parents passed away – inheritance. We felt it best to invest it." I said quickly, cutting off her surprised response. "How fortunate, and a wise move. Well, if there are no snags I can't see why you three can't be living here within the week. Thank you, thank you so much." Gwen mumbled, still looking at the $385,000 check. I said we were left well off. Gwen handed over the house keys and, left the three of us, to complete paper work at her office. Gwen was driving away when the merriment broke loose. "It's ours, all ours!" Jan and Cathy yelled out, as they grabbed hands, dancing in a tight circle. "Did you see her face? I know she pissed herself, I just know it!" Cathy said, laughing and bouncing around. "I know, I know, she was stunned!" Jan added in. Suddenly they broke from their personal celebrating and rushed me, smothering me with kisses and hugs. "The sun room! It's great John, perfect for your studio!" Jan said excitedly. "Everything's perfect, sun room, wrap around porch, pool, spa, fireplace and Oh MY God, the master bedroom – it's huge!" Cathy added in, just before the pair ran off to explore the house once again. I had a huge grin on my face, watching them leave. I felt spent for some reason and it wasn't signing such a hefty check either. I eased down on a bar stool at the kitchen center island and sighed. We'd made it. Somehow, after all the years, we were together again. Loneliness was only a distant memory, an unwelcome feeling of the past. We were starting a new chapter in our lives. I started to laugh when I saw a very naked Jan and Cathy running across the patio, heading for the pool. Gwen was off by about a week. Everything went smoothly but, paperwork being what it is, we delayed our actual move. There was the parent's house sale to consider, among other things. We turned the sale over to Gwen, who happily took charge and worked very hard to get us more than we ever expected. The discussion of babies didn't occur again for several months. "We're off contraceptives John." Jan announced early one morning, causing me to choke on my coffee. "What?" "You heard me. Cathy and I have stopped taking contraceptives. It's time." She repeated and smiled warmly at me. ************************ Having a wife, one woman whom you love and want a child with is one thing. I wasn't quite prepared for life with Jan and Cathy. Apparently without my knowing it, they'd been reading everything they could about getting pregnant and collaborating. I might say they had grown quite fanatical about the whole process. "Did you know we should monitor the temperature of your testicles John?" Cathy asked, several days after the initial announcement. "No, I can't say that I did." I replied, grinning. "Well, it's true. Jan and I have been checking each other daily and charting our progress. There's an optimum time for fertilization too, you know." She stated flatly. "Yeah? Say, where is Jan anyway?" I asked, not intentionally trying to avoid the subject. "Ovulation, that's the key to the whole thing, Oh, and sperm count." She replied back, ignoring my question. "I'm sure - Jan? Where is she?" I repeated. Cathy gave me a curt little smile before answering, "Starting a chart for you." "Me? Why? Why can't we just have sex – oops, make love and do it like everyone else?" I asked, looking a bit skittish. "Baby, we can and we will but, when we are at our peak we want you that way too. There's a small window John, you've got to realize that." Cathy answered back and produced a thermometer, smiling wickedly. "Drop your pants big boy!" "Oh, now wait a minute. My pants? You aren't thinking about -" I started to protest. "Oh yeah, I am. Anal is always the best and besides it's so much more fun. Your pants please and don't be shy I need you to bend over." Cathy giggled, moving towards me. There was no denying either of them. It became a ritual. They rid my dresser drawer of tidy whities and allowed only boxers in the house. With each temperature check, they carefully checked my testicles and, seemingly by touch alone, they knew when my testicles were ripe with semen. "Got his chart ready." Jan announced walking in and then added, "Oh good your checking his temp. "What is it?" When she saw me bent over the Center Island and Cathy's hold on to the thermometer protruding from my bare ass. "98.7 Jan, he's warm but, then again maybe it's just embarrassment." Cathy stated reading the extracted probe and laughed. "He'll get over it, what about his balls have you felt them yet." "Nope, waiting for you." Cathy explained and walked off to clean the thermometer. Jan should have been nurse. She walked up calmly, wiped the excess lubricant from my anus and then cupped a ball and rolled it in her fingers. "Humm." was all she said, before she checked the other testicle. When she finished she told Cathy to prepare a cool wash cloth and wrote something on my chart. "Hey, aren't we going a bit too far? Cool cloth for what?" I protested. "Gotta bring your testicle temp down, too warm and you won't produce sperm like the stud you are!" She said, laughing softly. "Relax you'll like it." Cool hell, the cloth felt ice cold, causing me to jump when Cathy wrapped it around my ball sack. "Holy Christ, Cath!" I screamed out. "God men just can't take anything can they Jan?" Cathy giggled out. Jan laughed with Cathy, watching me squirm and whimper. Gradually, I found Jan's comment to be true. It did feel good. The problem for me was that it always left my sack shriveled, drawn up tight. The effect would last for a good period after the application, leaving me elated almost, and I started to look forward to the girl's attention. When they'd finished with me the conversation turned to desires - their desires. Cathy began first, musing about how, when and where she wanted her impregnation to happen. She looked at me dreamily as she told Jan about her wishes. "Under the stars for sure. I want to see the night sky and stars twinkling when John comes in me, it just sounds so romantic and all. You have to be there Jan! I want you there during the whole love making thing. In fact, when my days arrive I need you to help me set things up. You know, set up something romantic." Cathy elaborated, with her eyes closed, apparently seeing the entire thing in her mind. "Umm, sounds beautiful Cath. As for me, I want it during the day. I want it hot, steamy and sweaty, under the afternoon sun! I want John glistening and his cock shining as he slides in. Ooooh God, it just makes me squirm thinking about it! And having you there would make it perfect Cathy. Like an attendant, you know?" Jan replied, looking at my face for any sign of reaction. She got one. "Hey, what if I just want to bend the both of you over, at the same time, and take turns?" I quipped and jumped away from Jan's arm swing, laughing. "Oh come on, that's romantic too! Think about it, you two could hold hands while I dip my wick in your beautiful pussies!" I added, running out of the room with Cathy and Jan hot on my heels. "John, so help me if we catch you, you are so going to get it!" Jan yelled out, fighting Cathy for lead position in the chase. They caught me in the back yard. ********************** Jan's ovulation cycle peaked before Cathy's, thank God. My relief was that they hadn't peaked at the same time, not so much that Jan was first. The fact was made known, with a sensual smile, during a morning drawing session a few weeks later. Jan and Cathy were in a sitting embrace, fully nude, with Cathy resting her head on Jan's shoulder. I always loved their breasts exposed and touching. They were so natural posing together and the love between them always came out, often with the visual of hardened nipples, caused by the light touch of bare skin. This particular morning I told them not to shower. I wanted them looking very much like they'd just gotten out of bed, tousled hair and no make-up. For me it smacked of lesbian sexuality and I loved them for making it so natural. "Today's the day John, I'm ready." Jan said, softly, not moving her head. It was Cathy that erupted in excitement. She jerked away, screamed out her happiness and kissed Jan fully on the mouth. When their lips parted, Jan blushed as she looked my way. Our stare was eye to eye, the feeling of love and lust growing between us. I was ready too. Cathy babbled on about having so much to do to get ready for the happy event, her words making no sense, perhaps because I wasn't really hearing them. I was in deep thought about producing a child with Jan. The modeling session ended. How could it go on after that? It dawned on me much later that even the day co-operated with the event. It was a gorgeous day, brilliant sunshine, warm and a soft breeze blew in from the South. Cathy ran off, breasts bouncing wildly, screaming out she had to get things ready, leaving me alone with Jan. Jan approached me, slowly, sensually, never taking her eyes from mine. I still sat on the artist stool and she wiggled between my bare legs, embracing me. "Are you ready John? I want your baby so bad but, I'm worried you aren't sure." She whispered softly. With my arms wrapped around her waist, I cupped her firm ass cheeks and pulled her in tightly. She felt the first stirrings of my penis as I spoke words of truth softly back to her. "More than ready, baby. You have no idea how badly I want to see your belly grow with our child." We kissed and Jan shed tears of joy. Pulling away, she toyed with my enlarging dick. "It's as beautiful as the day I saw you drawing it...Daddy." "Damn you two, get out here I can't do everything!" Cathy screamed out, breaking the mood between us. Jan leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips, before turning to leave. "Better join us before Cathy comes in and pulls you out by your dick!" Jan commented laughing, as she walked off. I found Cathy scurrying around the house, wearing a single tie day wrap. She'd already set up the multi-disc CD player and its soft erotic music was playing through out the house and in the back yard. Sade's, Best Of, tracks were playing, which I approved. As things heated up, a mix CD started up, one that I no idea the women had made. "Okay, you got me. What's next? Give me something to do, Oh Great Sexual Goddess!" I yelled out, getting Cathy's attention. "Smart ass – take those pillows outside, please. You'll see the table, put them there and here take this comforter too." She said, tossing me a down filled, off white, cream, colored bed throw. "I'll be out in a minute." "Where's Jan, if I might ask?" "Well duh, getting ready. I see you're getting ready too, or are you just happy to see me?" She replied a bit on the sarcastic side, as she eyed my semi-stiff dick. "Happy, always Cath, you know that! And just what about me, don't I need to get ready?" I said, matching her tone as I walked for the patio doors. "Don't worry honey child, I got you covered. Sweet little Cathy will see to it that Jan's wishes are met. Now, get a move on!" I Like It Ch. 03 I wasn't sure how but, during the brief time she was gone, Cathy had managed to set up the massage table we'd purchased a while back. Personally, I thought it was a great investment, although we hadn't used it all that much. I left the room with the items Cathy had given me and walked out. She took the bed throw and made up the top of the massage table, adding the pillows afterward. "Okay, get over here. Stand at the end of the table." She commanded, when finished. I was going to say something on the edge of smart-ass once again but, held my tongue. With a few quick adjustments, Cathy had the table a height she felt was right. "Good, that should do it but, just to make sure." She mumbled and hopped up on the table. I waited as she dropped back on the table and slid down towards me with legs spread wide. "Do I line up with you?" She asked. "What? Line up, what are talking – " I started to ask. "Oh God, I know you're not that dense! Open my wrap, is my pussy at the right height? You know, so can push your penis in without having to bend over!" She stated, trying her best to embarrass me. "Well, let's see." I replied and placed my blood swollen cock on her vulva. "Yup, sure seems to be the right height, what you think?" I answered back and grinned at her. Cathy shot me a look and I quickly retreated, feeling she might retaliate and involve my dick somehow. I was still grinning when she got off the table and straightened it for the last time. "Wait here smarty, time to get you ready." She said and walked off shaking her head. Fifteen minutes later Cathy returned carrying a large bag and a bowl of water. "Take off the wrap and sit!" She commanded, as she approached. Shocked by her forcefulness I did, on the nearest chair which was a chase lounge. "Perfect, here take the bowel I want you to put your balls in the water and cool em big boy." She said in a softer tone and smiled. By now I used to this practice and actually liked it. As warm as it was outside, my sack was hanging low and I welcomed the relief. Cathy provided a small box to set the bowl on and I proceeded with her request. My cock was just elongated enough to rest on the far bowl edge and let my testicles float in the cool water. I sighed and watched Cathy open her bag of tricks. "What's all that?" I asked. "Ointments and glitter oil – you know, all the sexy stuff, are you ready?" She said, rising to join me. I nodded my head, now thoroughly amazed at the prep-work they put into this day. "She wants you glimmering and shimmering, she gets you glimmering and shimmering!" And Cathy stepped over the chair and went to work. I felt like a Roman. Cathy oiled my body, rubbing the sweet smelling liquid in with deep massaging strokes. When she'd gotten every inch she could, as I sat there, she urged me to stand up. "But, my balls – the water!" I protested. "I'll get more,we have a little time yet, stand up!" Cathy dropped her wrap and stood in front of me naked and smiling. "God I love this." She purred and started in again. The oil she used on my chest had glitter, or something shiny, in it. Her massage was no less thorough. She slowed down when she dropped past my belly and took great care oiling my cock and balls. When she finished I stood out long, proud and hard before her and she kissed my cock head for luck, before starting down my legs. "There that should do it! Sit down, I'll get more water." She said, smiling at her handy work. The suns rays seemed to intensify during the period she was gone. Beads of sweat started to form on my brow. Returning, she immersed my balls for a second time and then stood directly in front me – very close. "Here, oil me." She said and handed me yet another bottle and added as she turned around, "Don't miss anything, oil every inch of me." Cathy's plan was simple. Get my balls cooled off and get me hotter than I'd ever been. It worked. Her soft moans, over my touching of places sensitive and hidden kept me hard as a rock. I was sweating in rivulets by the time I finished and my throat was dry. Jan appeared about that time, wearing a long white Greek style silk robe. It flow out behind her and happily leaving little to the imagination. She looked radiant and happier than I'd ever seen her. Cathy stepped aside, unveiling me, with a "ta-Da!" The wide smile on Jan's face was obviously approval. She held out her arms and I walked to her, waggling my erection, feeling a little self conscience. The feeling faded quickly when we embraced. Jan's kiss was eager, deep and hungry, and our tongues danced the dance of desire. "You look gorgeous John. You're just as I pictured you." She whispered when our lips parted. I swallowed hard, gulped might be the best word, and return the compliment, as I turned her three hundred and sixty degrees. We walked arm and arm to the table, looking into each others eyes, where Cathy waited, nude and glistening. "Your love bed awaits my lady." Cathy announced and bowed low, sweeping her arm out presenting the made up massage table. Without words, Jan looked at me and I knew instantly what she wanted. Gently I helped disrobe her and then helped her onto the table. Cathy, silently and eagerly, helped to adjust the pillows so Jan was propped up, enabling her to watch as her man slid his manhood deep inside her. With a brief kiss of Jan's lips, Cathy hurried to my end and stood by waiting. My hard penis slipped between Jan's labia and squished in when I bent over to caress her oiled body. Cupping and squeezing her breasts, I worked them until her nipples stood out hard and then slowly worked my way down between her legs. A small out cry and sharp in take of breath from Jan announced my fingers arrival at her clit, already unsheathing, growing firm with excitement. With gentle strokes I massaged her lips their full length, time and time again and always returned to pay homage to the button that would set her off. Jan's belly fluttered under my touch and her breath grew short, as she waited for my fingers to find more hidden treasures. I danced her clit through fingers of one hand and probed her vagina with the fingers of the other hand, until Jan's legs were quivering and her loud moans of delight grew constant. That's when Cathy leaned over and whispered, "She's ready, God damn I'm ready, I know she is!" and kissed my cheek. Even with fingers withdrawn, Jan's body still shook with sexual intensity, she knew what was coming. I stood erect and before I could move to grasp and aim my penis, Cathy took charge. Her right hand went to Jan's pubic mound, where her index finger found the sensitive clit waiting at the top of Jan's slit. With her left hand, she gripped my stiff cock and guided its head to Jan's wet lips. "Push, gently John, let her enjoy her brother's length, she wants your child." Propped up by pillows and arms, Jan watched in loving rapture as my penis sank slowly inside her, crying out when our mounds met. I damn near came immediately. I doubt ever recalling being so deep inside her. The heat of the day, the sweat of our bodies and the feel of the chamber where our child would develop nearly overcame me. Bryan Adam's song, "When you really love a woman" began and I timed my thrusts and pelvis rolls to the soft, sensuous strings of the Spanish guitar melody. I maintained the slow pace, listening to the sweet cries of my sister, as she grew closer and closer to climax. Cathy relentlessly worked her clit, as I continued my deep penetrations. Jan closed her eyes, when the guitar solo started and I picked up the pace of my thrusts. The three of us made a baby that day. Cathy finally released her fingers from Jan's clit, when she screamed out in climax. George Michael's, "I want your sex" started, sending me into frenzied, short hips thrusts, rubbing my cock head against the lips of Jan's outer fleshy walls. I joined her seconds later and pushed deep inside her, as heavy load after heavy load of my sperm shot into her. I rocked, shook, quivered and nearly collapsed before I finished and, all the while, Cathy pressed tightly against my back, cooing out words of love and encouragement. Well, the little buggers didn't have far to swim. I mean I drove them right to her front door and, later, when we all talked about it, I told Jan I think I put a few right through the door! She sighed out, agreeing with me and told us she knew I did. "I could feel you trying, I wanted to open up and take you inside!" Cathy's night was no less spectacular. So hard was our coupling that she walked awkwardly for most of the next day but, smiled anyways. Their peaks were a couple of weeks apart and nine months later I was a very busy guy! Gestation being what it is, I found myself at the hospital looking after two women. Thank God Jan's labor went quicker than Cathy's. With a great deal of quick thinking, I got several nurses off my case that night, as they grew curious as to why I was present for both women's birth. My story ends here. I'm a proud father of two beautiful girls. I expanded my art portfolio, with paintings and drawings of my pregnant and nude lovers and now I work on inclusion of our daughters. I'm not sure what the future holds. Jan, Cathy and I will discuss it as the girls grow, perhaps one day they will know whole truth, perhaps not. Whatever happens they will always have the best and our undying love. "Between you and me – I'd love to have a son! Think about it...