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Three Ps

By: Erosness



I have been wearing panties for several years now. It started with my youngest sister's panties years ago. Well, truth be told, my mother's panties were the first pair that I ever had the pleasure of. But after that I had no choice but to enjoy my sister's panties. To get her reaction, and let her know I was wearing her panties, I purposely staged a scene that would allow her to see me wearing her panties. My sister was cool with my panty wearing right from the beginning and did not object to me wearing her panties. We did little talk about it back then, but now we are both in our mid forties. I was visiting her home in Chicago this past weekend. We've never had any problems with seeing each other in just our panties or even partially nude. My sister only has one bathroom in her place and sometimes she'd be in there doing her make up or combing her hair when I turned the shower off. We had many casual conversations as I dried off in plain view of her. Another thing that I thoroughly enjoyed and didn't think my sister was aware of was listening to and watching her when she peed. Whenever we were the only two at home we never closed doors, and that included the bathroom door when we took a leak. If I could not find an excuse to go in the bathroom and watch, I'd make sure I was within earshot. I loved the sound just as much as I enjoyed watching her do something so intimate.

For this past weekend's visit, I arrived kind of late on Friday night. My sister, knowing it was me, opened the door wearing just her panties and high heel slippers. After exchanging hugs and me complimenting her red lace, high cut bikini panty, we both headed for our beds. Saturday morning I followed my nose, lead by the smell of breakfast being prepared, right into the kitchen. I entered the kitchen to find my sister standing over the stove. Her back was turned to me. She was wearing a short, very pretty nylon robe and those same sexy slippers from the previous night. The robe was not completely sheer, but sheer enough to allow me to see that my sister was again wearing a very sexy panty under the robe that covered her 40+ ass just enough to make a man want to see the rest of it. My sister's 40+ ass has the kind of shape that make a man's heart stop. Her ass has the shape like the perfect upside down heart, and narrows drastically at her 24-inch waistline. From the side view, her ass bubbles out, filling her jeans and skirt as if the clothes were custom fit to her ass. 

I made my way to the table and was just about to pull a chair out when my sister turned to get some more ingredients from the table. Facing me, I could see my sister's 34DD, full, firm, and nicely rounded boobs, very clearly. The robe, though it had a belt to tie it closed, my sister did not have the belt tied so the robe was wide open. Her dark brown, full boobs, with the smooth as silk skin, were clearly visible and making my mouth water. My sister's areolas are much more chocolate than her nipples, but they are not very big, in fact, her almost 3/4 length nipples are much longer then the roundness of her areolas. Her long, almost dime size nipples, looked to be almost as hard as my dick, that was doing it's best to rip the seams of my sister's lace panties that I found in her room and put on before I headed to the kitchen. As I enjoyed the view of my sister's barely covered, sexy body she also looked me over. Pointing, she told me, "those panties are fairly new, if that thing trying to break out, rips them or stretches them out of shape you will buy me a new pair". 

Sis went about preparing breakfast. After putting everything on the table and saying grace, we got into some casual conversation. Talk about multi-tasking, I struggled to eat my food, look my sister in her face when she was talking to me, and staring at her gorgeous tits. One time I found myself staring really hard at my sister's tits, and then unconsciously rubbing my dick through the pair of my sister's lace panties that I had on. To get my attention, my sister cleared her throat. 

Once my sister figured she had steered my attention from her tits and to her face, she locked eyes with me then asked if I still wear panties every day. 

Yes.

She asked me if I remembered the time she went panty shopping with me. It was actually shopping for me. We bought maybe 20 or thirty pair of panties that day from a store that was named Ventures. Ventures' was a discount store like Kmart. 

I told her that I would never forget that day.

I reminded her that even though we had gotten me my own panties I still wore her panties, my other sister's and my mother's panties as well. 

I asked her if she remembered a time after we had finished high school. We were both up and getting ready for work. Our parents had left already, waking my sister and me before they left the house. I heard my sister's footsteps as she headed for the bathroom. I timed it perfectly so that I, in the nude, could make into her room as soon as she closed the bathroom door. Although she knew I was wearing her panties I seldom let her see me take them from her room.

On this morning I walked into her room, and no sooner got my sister's panty drawer open when I heard the bathroom door open. I could not get out her room without her seeing me, so I hid behind her door. A lot of good that did me, my sister's dresser faced her door and with the mirror on top she could easily see me hiding behind the door, nude. She grabbed a pair of pink panties that my mother had recently bought for her then left the room as if she had not seen me.

I asked my sister if she remembered walking into her room nude, going straight to her panty drawer, selecting a pink, satin high cut bikini then walking right out.?

She said she remembered that morning well. 

I asked if she had seen me there? 

"Yes I saw you behind my door." "When I got into the bathroom I realized you'd be in my room getting a pair of panties to wear and I wanted to wear that pink panty."

I knew she had to have seen me, but didn't know she had came back to beat me to a pair of her panties.

We continued to talk.

My sister was full of questions this morning one after another. 

The next question my sister asked was how many pair of panties I now have. 

Over 700 panties, not including this panty. I pointed down to her sexy red lace panty that she was wearing when I arrived last night that was now covering my dick. 

My sister looked down at my panty covered dick, then back up at me. 

Before she could speak I told my sister that I was hoping to keep the panties I have on and also the sexy hi cut panty she is wearing. I was sure that the panty my sister was wearing came from Victoria's Secret. I recalled seeing it in the most current catalog; I was looking at it on the plane. 

My sister looked down at my dick again then commented that the front of the panty she is wearing would never be able to contain the erection that was bulging out her panties that I had on as I stared at her tits.

She asked, "is it the sight of my tits or my sexy panties that keeps your dick so hard? 

Both!

I guess my answer was a bit too flat, my sister somewhat changed the subject. 

She did most of the talking as I continued to struggle with that multi-tasking thing. Each time that my sister noticed that she did not have my full attention, because of my constant staring at her gorgeous, 34 DD, chocolate tits with the hard, even more chocolate nipples, she'd clear her throat and have me look her in the eye again. 

When she had my attention again this time, she asked the question, the one question that she has never before asked. As she asked the question, it seemed like the words came off her lips, luscious lips I might add, one letter at a time. For many years I struggled with how I would answer the question whenever my sister got around to asking me. 

Today it finally happened. 

Why do you wear panties? She asked. 

I sat and thought about my answer. Even though there was plenty of nudity between us and I know that she was the first to know that I wear panties, I don't think she ever knew the reason why I wear panties. How could she. I mean, other than the drooling and staring, we had never had intercourse nor oral sex with each other and I have done my best not to make any sexual advances toward her. 

Mustering up all my courage I came out and told her that I wear her panties because they are the next best thing to being inside her pussy. 

The look on her face was priceless. 

Then it was my turned to be shocked. 

My sister, remaining in her seated position, opened her robe much wider than it already was, then hooked her thumbs into the pretty, lacy, panties that she was wearing and began to pull the panties off. 

The shocker for me wasn't just that she took the panties off but it was how she took them off. With her thumbs hooked into the panties she raised her 40+ ass just high enough to pull the panties past her ass onto her thighs. Never taking her eyes off of mine, my sister slowly pulled the panties down her thighs to her knees. Instead of bending over to pull the panties down, the biggest shock came when she pulled her knees up to her chest. With her legs bent at the knee, she just as slowly pulled the panties down her legs. Maintaining the eye contact, my sister pulled one of her pretty feet, covered in high heel sandals, out of the panties, then stopped to hook the panty on the tip of her other high heeled foot. Keeping one knee to her chest, she extended the leg with panty on her foot. As she did this she ran her hands up her thighs as she slowly spread them, exposing her completely bald and beautiful pussy to me. Her pussy lips were not exposed, but her entire area was nice and puffy, with some juice running down to her tightly puckered asshole. 

My sister stopped her foot when it was pressing on the bulge trying to rip it's way out of her panties that I was wearing. Using her foot and the panties she had just taken off to rub my rock hard, panty covered dick, she continued to rub her thighs with both her hands, keeping our eye contact. 

She gave me time to adjust to the whole scene before eventually asking me to put on the panties she had just taken off. 

I grabbed my sister's foot, ran my hands up her legs as I raised her panty covered foot to my face and began to sniff the crotch of her panties. With her sexy panties that close to my face I could now feel the heat from her pussy and enjoy her sexy, wanton, aroma as I rubbed her leg. Using my tongue to explore the crotch of her sexy panties I was able to taste my sister's sweet juices from her sexy panties. 

Continuing to use my tongue, I pulled the panties closer to my mouth then used my lips and teeth to pull them into my mouth. 

I scooted closer to my sister then and rested her foot on my chest as I rose up slightly off the chair to remove the panties I was wearing. My thick, extremely hard, dick practically jumped out of the panties and bounced like a diving board. I pulled the panties down low enough that I could slip them off. With my sister's high heeled foot still resting on my chest, I raised my knees before taking her panties out of my mouth. I stayed in that position as I took the panties from my mouth to put them on. My sister and I never lost eye contact, and her high heel covered foot never left my chest, in fact, I leaned forward some more in order to increase the pressure of her heel into my chest. 

I pulled on the panties my sister had taken off, stuffed my dick inside the panties, then resumed caressing my sister's leg as far up as I could reach. 

As I did this my sister spoke again. Now that you have my panties on, is that where you want to stop? 

I was again shocked, but not too shocked that I was not able to notice the significant jolt of my dick that pushed out my sister's panties far enough that my bulbous dickhead stuck out of the top of the panties. 

My sister also noticed the reaction of my dick and the glistening of the string of precum that was now hanging from the tip of my dick. 

Removing her foot from my chest, before I could respond to her question, my sister, leaned forward in her chair far enough to use her finger to catch the precum. She put that finger in her mouth and sucked on it like she was receiving the juice of life.. Without saying another word, while maintain eye contact, my sister slid off her chair, kneeled between my legs, opened her mouth, and in one slow motion took my entire dick into her mouth. She did not stop pulling my dick into her mouth until her nose was pushing against my hairless pubic area. 

The next shock came when I felt her tongue, as she licked my balls, before she pulled back, releasing only half my dick before going forward again to repeat her previous action. 

My sister did this once more, and then came back until only the head of my dick was in her mouth. She released my dick with a gentle pop, then licked her lips, before she started licking around my entire dick head. 

I was still speechless and stayed that way as my sister stood up, straddled me as I sat in the chair, took my dick in one of her hands, pointed it at her pussy, then slowly, slowly, slowly, slid her wet, bald, hot, tight as a glove, pussy down on my now harder than steel dick. 

After getting my dick all the way inside her pussy, my sister kissed me full on the lips, looked deeper into my eyes, and then asked if I prefer her pussy or her panties?

She didn't give me a chance to answer the question, she answered it for me. Her answer was more of an ultimatum. You want to continue to wear my panties, the pussy and the rest of my body comes with them. Then she began to slowly ride my dick up and down, side to side, and any other way she could share her wonderful pussy with me.

As my sister was providing me one of the best pussy dick treatments I had ever experienced, I put one of her tits in my mouth and the other in both of my hands. I sucked and licked on my sister's tit and fat nipple as if my life depended on it. 

My sister whispered into my ear that she was cumming. With her mouth close to my ear I could feel her erotically warm breath on my ear as my sister moaned her orgasm. When her orgasm was completed my sister pushed her pussy all the way down on my dick and leaned forward, pressing her DD tits to my chest and hugging me. 

We sat there silently, neither of us moving. 

I could feel the warmth of my sister's breath on my neck. I also got the pleasure of feeling the warmth of her hot pussy juice running down my hairless balls and soaking my sister's panties that had been pushed down under my balls. . 

I had not cum so my dick remained fully erect, wrapped in my sister's hot pussy. 

Reaching behind her, my sister touched my hands that were wrapped around her back, and then guided them down until my hands were on her ass cheeks. I took the hint that she wanted me to rub the firm, smooth, cheeks of her 40+ ass. 

It was my pleasure.

Putting her arms around me, my sister started caressing my back moving up and down, mostly in a downward motion. When she reached the waist band of the panties she slipped a finger from each hand inside the waist and rubbed my bare ass. She pulled her fingers out of the panties then ran her hands down to my ass and rubbed and squeezed my ass through her panties. 

With our hands on each others asses my sister started moving her pussy around on my dick again. It was more of a grinding motion. As she ground her pussy down on my dick I could hear and feel more of her hot juices squishing, and feel the hot juice soaking my balls and her panties. My sister could feel them too. The more my sister moved around the more of her juice came out of her pussy to soak my balls and her panties. 

My sister did not speak until after she started moving her pussy up and down on my dick. She asked me if I enjoy her pussy and her pussy juices. I responded by pushing my dick back into the depths of her hot pussy. This pushed more juice out, onto my balls 

With her warm breath on my neck, my sister reminded me of her ultimatum; if I were to continue to wear her panties her pussy as well as the rest of her comes with them. 

I told her that I gladly accept and will be wearing her panties everyday and even changing panties a few times a day. She then told me that for the remainder of my visit and future visits I could only wear the panties that I take off of her body.

I agreed and her pussy motion increased in range. She was now raising up until only my dick head remained in her pussy, then my sister would slowly slide all the way back down until she was grinding her groin with mine, burying my dick completely in her pussy. 

She continued this motion while my hands continued to caress and squeeze her smooth and creamy ass cheeks. 

As my sister continued to ride me, she again reminded me of the ultimatum, then told me that she has more fluids to share with me when I am ready. I was not sure exactly what other fluid my sister was referring to, but I was more than willing to find out and I let her know by pushing and pulling my dick in and out of her juicy pussy a couple of times. This brought out more of her pussy juice to soak my balls and her panties. 

After kissing my neck my sister started slowly licking my neck as she continued to ride my hard dick. Between her licks she whispered, "I take it you are ready for my other fluids". I pushed my dick in her again.

As I pulled my dick out I felt pressure and hotter fluid, moving faster and quite a bit more than her hot pussy juice. Each time that my sister would ride up to the tip of my dick I could feel and hear the fluid splashing against my pubic area. The splash was such a turn on. Combined with the feeling of the heat from the fluid that was splashing on my groin, soaking my lower body in unbelievable warmth and the heat of her hot pussy juice, I did not last much longer. 

As my sister continued to pee on me and ride my dick as if her life depended on it, I began to shoot a load that mixed in with her hot flowing pussy juices and the sensual warmth from her hot piss. My cum shot out in one steady stream, a big load, that my sister's already over stuffed, tight pussy could not contain. 

As my orgasm continued, my sister whispered in my ear that she was having another orgasm, and she moaned the orgasms entirety into my neck. Even as my sister was having her orgasm she continued to give me multiple sensations all at the same time; her warm breath on my neck as she moaned out her orgasm, the feel of her tits pressed tightly against my chest, with her hard enough to cut glass nipples, her hands rubbing my panty covered ass, my sister's pussy riding my hard dick, my sister's hot pee flowing from her hot pussy, mixed with her hot pussy juice and now my cum, the world was a much better place. 

Our orgasms subsided and my sister again settled down on my lap with my semi-hard dick remaining inside her tight pussy. She kissed my neck and nibbled my ear lobe before she set back and looked me in the eye. My sister reminded me of the ultimatum as her hand guided my eyes from her neck, down through the valley of her tits that looked even bigger now, down past her flat stomach to the top of her pussy where she stopped, pointed a finger then squeezed out the last drop of her warm pee.

Three Reasons To Smile



She fished for her keys in her purse while the two men stood waiting to get into the red Cavalier. 

"I call shotgun," Benji shrieked as he opened the unlocked passenger door and climbed in the vehicle. Joel simply shook his head and climbed into the backseat.

"It's the Holiday Inn," he reminded. "On your right, up the block about two miles." 

"Thanks," Julie smiled. 

In her rearview mirror, she watched as Joel's thumbs twiddled nervously in his lap. How cute, she thought. Upfront, Benji was changing radio stations so fast her head was spinning. It's just up the block, she thought.





Three Rings for Samidah



Samidah (an Indian woman) and I worked at an ad agency - I was a designer and she was the receptionist. It was still in the days of apartheid in South Africa so whites and non-whites were not allowed to mix. A muslim (not in practice) with HUGE sexy boobs, she would flirt with me every time I walked by the reception desk.

Obviously I walked past a lot.

One day she told me her new husband was hopeless in bed. "He puts his little cock in me for 10 seconds and cums! It's such a waste," she hissed, "I never cum. I can't stand it, but it's an arranged marriage so I am stuck." 

I couldn't help noticing she had leaned forward while whispering this into my ear - what a good girl, she didn't want the whole office to know. Her big boobs were pushed up by the tabletop, bulging out of her dress; defining her cleavage. 

Her nipples were hard. 

Just then the phone rang. 

Riiing

"Oh, it's my husband, he always calls me at this time to tell me what I must buy to make him dinner."

Riiing

"Don't answer," I said.

Riiing

"I must" she exclaimed

Riiing

"Wait"

Riiing

"No!" she giggled

Riiing

"Three more rings..."

Riiing

"Two..." She giggled again, her boobs jiggling as she leaned back, her hand hovering over the receiver

Riiing

"One more," I said, looking deep into her eyes. 

Riiing

"Now" she stared back, biting her lip

R..

"Hello. Oh. Hi.... Yes." she spat, rolling her eyes and making faces while she spoke to her husband. I laughed. I gave her a wink and walked back to the studio thinking, "Hmmm; she likes to follow instructions. That's good."

That Friday we were talking again and I asked her when did she have sex? 

"At 10 o clock. Every night; as long as I am not on my period." 

"OK." I said. "I love my girlfriend and I know you're married; but that's no reason why we can't have some fun. Give me your number at home. At five past ten tonight I will call the number."

"Are you mad!?"

"NoNo No. Listen to me. Listen. I will let the phone ring three times and then hang up. At the third ring I want you to come for me on your husband's cock." 

"Yeah. Right" she snorted. She thought I was nuts but gave me the number. 

"Don't you DARE fuck up!" she warned.

That night, while my girlfriend was in the shower, I called. My fingers were trembling I was so excited. 

Riiing... 

Riiing... 

Riiing... 

I put the phone down. "Who you calling hunny," my girlfriend asked. 

"Oh, just someone at the studio," I replied, undressing. "I wanted to know if my job had gone to print." My cock was solid. I got into the shower with my girlfriend and began to squeeze her bum.

Next Monday I walked in to the office and Samidah called me over. "Oh my GOD!," she squeaked. "It. Worked. It worked! I couldn't believe it! 

"I was so horny thinking about you calling me, I was dripping. When the phone rang I lost it all over his little cock. But my husband told me not to shout. Good muslim wives don't do that, he told me," she explained, disdainfully sticking out her tongue and wagging her finger.

I laughed. "Well, I am pleased you came for me. I fucked my girlfriend silly after I phoned you."

"Mmm,you'll have to tell me more about it later," she said.

This continued for a while. Every couple of days I used to call. It really turned me on that this woman would come on my command. I wonder what happened to her orgasms after I left the company to go on a backpacking trip to Europe?



Three Rules



Jason sat idly in his room watching the sun dip below the house across the street with an orange glow. The tv was on, but he didn't even know what was on, he had stopped paying attention a couple hours ago. His mind was far from idle, however, he was thinking about college, and how his girlfriend had broken up with him just because he got into Stanford and she didn't. She would be staying close to home and attending the local community college in rural Michigan. As he was contemplating this, the door soundlessly opened behind him admitting his twin sister Andrea.

"Why do you look like the world is ending?" she asked

"What? Oh, I was just thinking about stuff, what's up?"

"Dinner is ready when you are, it's just leftovers. Mom and Dad stayed at the office late, probably doing 'paperwork'." She drew air quotes when she stated the last word giggling at her own joke.

The sun finally being set, Jason finally looked at his sister with a little annoyance, how could she be so happy when he felt so miserable?

"What leftovers do we have, I forget what we had this week." Jason asked his sister as he moved off his bed.

"That's because you didn't eat dinner this week!" she scolded

"Oh, that explains it I guess." He stated trying to avoid the subject of his breakup.

"So, what's on the agenda for tonight? I know you don't have anything to do, and I'm not letting you sulk all night." She asked a little briskly. 

Obviously she didn't get the hint that he didn't want to talk about it, so he answered her to change the subject past his love life.

"I don't know, a movie sounds ok." He offered. He could still think through a movie.

"No, no movies, you can still sulk while watching a movie." She pointed out.

"Why do you care anyway?" He almost shouted. He just wanted to be alone.

"Well, you don't need to berate yourself just because that dumb bitch was jealous of you! She wasn't even happy that you got in!" She was getting her steam up "That whore was just dragging you down anyway, always asking for your help on her homework even though you had your own shit to do! Did you honestly think that it would stop in college?"

He was getting a little angry now, so he didn't answer. He wasn't even angry that she was putting her nose in his business, he was angry because she was right. She had always asked for help with her homework even though he had the same homework due. I guess she didn't pay attention to what he was trying to show her, because even after all his help, she didn't get the grades she needed to get into Stanford.

Walking downstairs he was quiet with his sister still talking behind him. He was about six feet tall, with black as night hair and a thin frame, and his girlfriend had been totally hot, all the guys talked about how he got her, but she only wanted him to do her homework for her.

Jason pulled open the fridge to realize that he lost his appetite. His mind was racing, and he pulled out the first thing that his hand felt. 

"So, we're eating cottage cheese and coffee creamer?" Andrea asked with a little smirk on her face.

Andrea was going off to college in the fall also, but to the University of Michigan. Andrea had the same dark hair as her brother only hers was to her shoulders, and she had a purple streak that framed the left side of her face. She had a tiny frame at only 5'5 and B cup breasts. Neither Andrea nor her brother could tan because of their fair skin, so they were both kind of pale, but not albino pale.

"Uuuuummm, what?" Jason said, just realizing what he did.

"Okay, zombie man, you sit and I'll cook." Andrea said pushing Jason toward the kitchen table.

Jason watched as his sister brought out the various containers in which their dinner was housed and started heating them in the microwave one by one. Instantly the smell of cooking food wafted through the kitchen as she heated it. Every once in a while Andrea would shoot her brother a crooked smile like they were sharing an inside joke, but he was too distracted to care why. After the food was heated, Andrea brought over the dishes and two plates. She went back to the fridge and pulled out a couple beers. Their dad didn't mind as long as they weren't leaving the house after they drank. 

Andrea cracked one open and handed it to her brother then sat down on the opposite side of the table. Jason started to wonder about the sneaky little smiles that she kept shooting at him. 

After about another ten minutes, Jason couldn't keep it in anymore, so the next time she smirked, he asked "What? Why do you keep doing that?" 

Her smile widened and she said, "No reason in particular other than I'm glad we got to do this before we both go to our separate colleges in the fall."

"We have all summer sis, it's only June!" 

"I was thinking the same thing, and that's why I can't keep a straight face." She explained.

"What's the big deal? We have shared the same house for our entire lives." Jason couldn't understand what had changed.

"Well, I guess it's the point that our departure is closer than it was before, and you don't have a girlfriend to steal you away from me all the time." 

That kind of surprised Jason, he remembered that he was always close to his sister before they got busy with high school and their respective friends. For a moment he stopped fretting about his lost girlfriend to really look at the person across the table from him. He never thought of her as pretty, but as he looked at her now with that little smirk on her lips, he was surprised to find out that she was actually beautiful. How had he not noticed before? 

"Okay," he said, all troubles forgotten, "Let's forget all about everything else for tonight and just spend time together."

"Really?" Andrea said stupefied "Just you and me, and no moping?"

"Yes," Jason started "Just you, me, and various activities that will keep everything but each other off our minds."

"Various activities?" she asked "What did you have in mind"

Jason was really starting to love that little conspiratorial smirk. "I don't care, whatever you want, as long as it doesn't bring HER to mind."

"Well, first I think we had better finish dinner and clean up the kitchen before it gets any colder." 

"Okay, but I expect you to come up with something good to do, so you had better start thinking about it." Jason pointed his fork at her when he stated this.

After dinner and cleaning up Jason asked, "so, what did you come up with?"

"First, there are some rules, three to be exact." Andrea ticked them off on her fingers "Rule one, no moping, thinking about sad things, or refusing to do something since you said whatever I want."

"Okay." A little suspicion creeping into his voice, "What is the next one?"

"Rule two, you have to trust me, I know better than you what will make you happy."

"OK, now you're scaring me, you sound like you're gonna tie me down to give me a makeover or something." Jason said smiling broadly.

"Nope, no makeovers, scout's honor." She said while raising her right hand into the air

"Ok then, what's the last rule?"

"Rule three, no one but me and you exist in the world tonight, and no rules but these three matter." She said with finality.

"I agree to the rules, but if we're going to kill someone, you're getting rid of the body." He said with a little bit of humor creeping onto his face. "Ok, now the ground rules are out of the way, what did you have in mind?"

"A few more beers, for starters." She said as she headed off to the fridge.

Jason went into the living room and was about to sit on the couch when Andrea came bounding up behind him and said, "The party's upstairs in my room, I've got better music."

With a six pack in one hand she took Jason's hand with the other and led him up to her room.

Once upstairs, Andrea directed him to sit on the bed while she took her office chair and pulled up her favorite playlist on her computer and started it. She turned up the volume to moderately loud, it was some hip-hop song that Jason vaguely recognized.

"Here," she handed him a couple beers and she took one herself. "Now chug them as fast as you can without throwing up, I don't feel like cleaning up that kind of mess."

What kind of mess does she want to clean up he wondered. By chugging the beer that fast will slam the alcohol into his blood faster thus getting him pleasantly buzzed with a smaller amount of beer. He didn't have any trouble with the first rule, he could chug beer pretty good, although he didn't have a great tolerance for alcohol yet. He opened the first one and chugged it straight, but with all the carbonation, he had a little more trouble with the second one. After he got them down, he noticed Andrea was still on her first one.

"Come on, you can chug better than that" he stated

"I'm not the one that needs to drown my sorrows and loosen up" she pointed out.

"Okay, what next?" He asked, not being able to argue with her logic.

She gave him a wide smile and said, "go to your room and get your box of dvd's that are under your bed."

"First, you shouldn't even know about those unless you've been snooping around, and second, I'm not watching porn with my sister!" He was in shock about the whole prospect, although his body reacted almost immediately to the flash of images that his imagination came up with.

"You agreed not to tell me no, so go get them." She stated with such finality that he didn't argue.

He went and retrieved the box from under his bed, wondering which one she wanted to watch. He arrived back into his sister's room and dropped the box in her lap.

Andrea pawed through his collection reading all the titles before going to the next one. She finally picked one out of the bottom of the box that he didn't recognize right away. It had been a long time since he had acquired that one. It was one of amateur teens screwing in a school setting if he remembered correctly.

She put the DVD in her computer and turned off the music. Andrea came over to the bed and curled up into Jason's side as the movie started. The disclaimer saying that all the actors were over 18 flashed on the screen before the first scene. The movie opened to four teens sneaking into an abandoned classroom presumably during the middle of the school day. The two guy actors each took one of the girl actors to a separate corner of the room where they started making out and shedding clothing. After about five minutes all the actors were naked and making out. The girls were pretty hot, about Andrea's height and build, one with blonde hair, the other with startling red. One group laid down on the floor and the girl grabbed the guy's cock and started stroking it while vigorously making out. In the other group, the guy was muscular and pretty tall, he grabbed the girl by the waist and spun her so she was upside down, her face pressed into his crotch. She expertly took the guy's cock in her mouth and slowly started bobbing up and down on it slowly letting it go deeper down her throat with each repetition.

"Have you ever had a girl do that to you?" Andrea suddenly asked jerking him back to reality.

Jason was startled to notice that he had quite a large bulge in his jeans only about a foot from his sister's face. "uuumm, it wasn't quite like that, I couldn't hold a girl that long." He hesitated before adding. "but I've only had one blowjob in my life."

Andrea was quiet for quite a while and was watching the dvd when the guys each started eating out their respective partners, the one pair still on the ground, and the other still being held upside down.

"I'm waiting for her head to explode from the pressure of being upside down for so long while being eaten out!" Andrea laughed.

Her laughter pulled Jason's attention back to his sister from the dvd. He glanced down at his beautiful sister lying on him while watching a girl getting eaten out on screen. She was wearing a tight t- shirt with a v-neck that showed some cleavage, and a pair of jeans. Jason slowly started rubbing his sister's back returning his gaze back to the screen. The groups were both on the ground now, each girl getting plowed deep by a monster cock. The girl on top was bouncing up and down with such speed that you could hear her tits as they slapped her chest as she impaled herself on her partner's glistening cock. The girls were screaming with pleasure as they started to reach their climaxes.

Jason returned his attention to his sister, the alcohol had given him a little buzz by this time, but he grabbed two of the remaining beers and chugged them both to increase this feeling, because he was starting to forget the fact that this beautiful girl lying next to him was his sister. He slowly allowed his hand to reach lower toward her tight ass and also farther up her side during his revolutions. His sister's gaze stayed glued to the screen as the girls started to scream in orgasm, but being porn stars, the guys still had a ways to go.

"Can you last that long?" Andrea asked him seriously

Jason was taken aback by the question, but he answered truthfully "Depends on the girl, but for me to last that long she would have to be as loose as a bucket of water."

Again she didn't give any response, but he kept his hand doing its revolutions on her back. He wasn't paying attention to what he was doing, when his hand went a little too far around her side as he came up and he swiped his fingers across the underside of his sister's breast. A gasp escaped her lips as he made contact with her breast, but she didn't complain. He wondered when she would have enough, so he decided to test it. He started to go farther up on his revolutions a little at a time to see when she would have enough. Before long, Jason's hand spent more time on her chest and stomach than on her back. Andrea's breathing became a little ragged as he caressed her breast and her belly repetitively. 

Jason lost track of time, so he was surprised when the DVD ended and Andrea didn't move.

Slowly Jason bent over to whisper in his sister's ear, "So, what's next?" 

In response, Andrea adjusted so that she was lying flat on her back with her head in Jason's lap. Jason kept up his slow revolutions and gave attention to her other breast, and allowed his hand to drift down to his sister's waistband where he started to move the bottom of her shirt up with each revolution.

After a few minutes his sister sat up suddenly and removed her shirt and laid back down. "Is that easier?" she asked him.

She was wearing a solid black pushup bra that extenuated her smallish breasts so that they looked at least a half cup size larger than they really were. Instead of answering, Jason resumed caressing his sister's belly and breasts. His hands lingered on her breasts, cupping each one individually and softly touching the soft flesh exposed over her bra. After another minute, her breathing came faster, and a low moan escaped her mouth. Acting purely on instinct, he bent low over his sister and started kissing the soft flesh of her breasts and cleavage. His lips started rising to her collar bones and to the hollow at the base of her long throat. His kissing started rising up her neck to the corner of her jaw when she turned her head and met his lips with hers. Slowly he licked the bottom of her moist lip and she allowed him access past her lips as she pushed her tongue into his mouth. They made their tongues dance in a way that made both of their hearts race. Jason broke off the kiss to continue his ascent with his lips to her nose then each of her eye lids and finally to her smooth forehead before descending back to her lips. They continued getting to know each other's tongues intimately as they kissed. Again Jason broke the kiss to resume his descent to his sister's breasts again. His sister reached down and unclasped the front closure of her bra to allow him access to her nipples. 

Jason continued fondling her breasts as he started sucking and nibbling his sister's erect nipples. Her areolas were the size of quarters with small peaks in the center evidencing her pleasure. As he kept caressing his sister's breasts with his hands and mouth, He became aware of his sister's hand reaching down between her legs to undo the snaps and zipper of her jeans and pushing her hand down the front of her panties to rub her pussy. Slowly, at first, she started to moan louder, and her breath came in ragged gasps as she played with her pussy.

Jason could feel his rigid cock releasing precum into his underwear from all the excitement. Just as Andrea was nearing her limit, the front door slammed and Jason could hear his parents downstairs.

"Kids? Are you here?" he could hear his mother calling.

"Shit!! Andrea, come on, Mom and Dad are home!!" Jason almost had to yell before his sister heard.

"Damn!! I was so fucking close!!!" Andrea cried.

Andrea quickly reclasped her bra and put her shirt back on also buttoning her jeans. Jason did his best to hide his raging hard on by putting the tip under his waist band of his jeans so it wasn't sticking straight out if front of him. Jason ejected the porno while answering his mother's call.

"Yeah, we're upstairs!!" He called down the stairs to his mom.

Jason put the dvd in its case and threw it under Andrea's bed and doing a double check of the room to make sure it was presentable before going downstairs to make an appearance to his parents. Andrea followed pretty close behind him while she tried to hide the face of supreme disappointment she was currently sporting.

Jason made small talk with his parents for a few minutes before going back upstairs to his room to go to sleep. He tossed and turned for a couple hours trying block out the guilt of what he had just done. That was my sister, lying half naked in my lap! I was sucking my sister's tits! What was I thinking? The alcohol had long since left his body, and he was feeling the full measure of shame.

Jason had just fallen asleep; it was about three in the morning when he woke to find his sister climbing under his sheets.

"What are you doing?" he asked just realizing that she was naked.

"I figure my night is still going on, so I am choosing to sleep in here, and you can't say no!" She said

"W-We can't Andrea, i-its not right! I'm your brother!" He stammered

"I know who you are, and I'm sleeping right here." She snuggled up close to him and pulled the covers up her body to her neck.

Jason was too dumbfounded to field a reply, and he wasn't going to throw a naked woman out of his bed no matter if she was his sister. 

"Nothing funny though, not with Mom and Dad next door." Jason pleaded.

"Ok, I can agree to that, goodnight Jason." She said as she relaxed Jason would not be able to go to sleep like this, he just knew it.

The next morning he rose to find that he was alone in his bed, and he could not help but feel a little disappointed, he had hoped that he would wake up with her. Although, the disappointment faded as he remembered what he had done last night. He wasn't sorry about what he had done, but he did not think it wise to repeat it. Jason got dressed and headed down to breakfast. When Jason reached the kitchen he was astounded to find Andrea cooking breakfast naked. Her back was turned to him, but again he was hit with the realization of how beautiful she was. He decided to act like she was dressed like a nun instead of trying to reason with Andrea. Even though she was his twin, he never won an argument with her. 

"Good morning, What's for breakfast?" Jason asked nonchalantly.

"Eggs and bacon." She replied.

Andrea then turned and walked toward him with a plate of steaming eggs. Her breasts bouncing happily as she walked. She set the plate in front of him and sat in the other chair across from him.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Jason asked.




Three Rules Ch. 02



Sorry it took so long with this story. I do not write when my mind is on other things. I had graduation from college and starting a new job to worry about. Thank you for all the comments, I tried to implement some of the changes you requested into this story. 

This is the second chapter of a series, please read the first chapter before reading this if you want the full story.




Jason found it hard to concentrate in the weeks following his first sexual encounter with his sister, he could not think about anything else besides what he had promised his sister in the kitchen. He had promised that she did not need to tell anyone else of their love, but now that his head was on straight, and his beautiful sister was not naked in his arms, he began to think clearly about some things. That promise seemed like such a good idea at the time, but he had relegated him and his sister to living in secret, living a lie for the rest of their lives. He did love his sister, but with that came a sense that he was ruining her life, being selfish. 

His mind wandered over the next weeks trying to wrap his head around the idea of what he had done. He checked into changing schools to the University of Michigan, they said that it was a little late, but because of his excellent grades and SAT scores that they might be able to do something. He received word about a week after he called them that switching would be no problem should he choose to do so. That was what really started him thinking about the future, and the past.

When Jason and Andrea were just starting ninth grade, and Jason had just gotten out of his first serious relationship, he noticed that Andrea was there to help him through it (although in a different way than this time). Around that same time, Jason noticed that his sister was truly beautiful, but this he chocked up to teen hormones and overactive imagination. Back then, every girl with two legs and breasts was beautiful to him. Nothing happened that school year, but Jason and Andrea became much closer over that year and following summer. The next school year, however, he found Tracy. Tracy was pretty, if not beautiful, and had a super lean marathon runner's body, small tits, and a great smile. Jason fell head over heels in love with her. His parents liked Tracy, although Andrea remained reserved, but not hostile. About their Junior year, Jason had distanced from his sister noticeably, and drew even tighter to Tracy. Tracy held every moment of every day. This is about the time that Jason started to "help" Tracy with her homework. At first, it was only the classes that they were in together, she would say something about not understanding, and Jason would try to explain, but he found that it was easier to just do it himself. This continued all the way until the end of their senior year when Jason got into Stanford, and Tracy got rejected. Tracy did not learn a thing since sophomore year, so her SAT scores were lacking majorly, while Jason got one of the highest scores in the state for that year. Jason tried to console her, but she didn't want the truth staring at her in the face all the time, so she broke it off with him. 

That trip down memory lane got Jason thinking about him and his sister going to different schools in the fall. Sure, he could switch schools, but that would essentially guarantee the life of secrecy and lies. He could stay where he was, attend Stanford in the fall, and his sister would fall for some guy at college. His sister could live in the open, and they could chock this up to teenage hormones and depression over a breakup. He walked around the house in a stupor most of the time while thinking. Everyone noticed his mood, his parents thought that it was because of his breakup, but his sister knew the truth. 

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Andrea noticed her brother walking around like a zombie most days, at first she thought it was about his breakup, but after trying to take his mind off it with a blowjob in the hall way, he just stepped around her and kept on his way. She was getting worried about him, she was worried that he was regretting the promises that he made in the kitchen, she was worried that he was having second thoughts about their life together. Andrea tried to stay upbeat for her brother to show that she didn't have the same concerns. She knew that a face to face conversation was the only way that this was going to get resolved, but Jason would blow that off too.

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"Jason, we need to talk." Andrea stated seriously 

"I know." Jason said simply

"Well, when do you want to talk?"

"Soon, I need some more time first." 

"Okay, but don't take too long."

That was the longest conversation they've had a few times over the few weeks since the kitchen. 

more weeks went by before Andrea assaulted her brother in the dining room after breakfast.

"Okay, that is long enough! No more thinking, no more sulking! I'm at my wits end here!!!" Andrea yelled.

"I'm sorry, there's just a lot to process right now." 

"Like what! Talk to me Jason! What are you thinking about?"

"I'm just trying to make everyone happy with the least amount of heartache and damage."

"What do you mean 'Make everyone happy'? You said that the only people that mattered were us! You promised that no one else had to know!" Andrea was on the verge of tears by this point.

"I know I did, but I was captivated by a naked angel in my arms." He actually managed a weak smile at this point.

"So, you only said those things because you wanted to fuck me? Is that all I am to you Jason? A fuck toy!!"

"Damn it!! NO! of course not, I love you, that is precisely the reason that I can't give you what you want and not hurt you in the process!"

"What do you mean! You being with me is all I want, how does that hurt me?"

"If I were to keep my promise that I made you, we could not tell anyone else, we would have to live in secret, live a life full of lies! What would we tell Mom and Dad? What would you tell all of your college friends?" 

Andrea could see his logic, but she did not want to, she loved her brother, she wanted her brother more than anything.

"So what, did you just want to forget that what we did ever happened? Did you want me to deny the fact that I have loved you ever since we turned 15? I'm sorry Jason, but I cannot!"

That line caused Jason another flashback to ninth grade. Andrea was around Jason a lot that year, she would be there at all his failings at sports, she was there to cheer him on or cheer him up about everything he did or failed at (mostly anything physical). Although Jason didn't notice at the time, Jason and Andrea would walk in on each other in the bathroom or changing in their rooms more that year than in the previous fifteen put together. Andrea was always in his head, but not in a sexual way. She was the voice in his head to keep going, to never stop. She was his own personal cheerleader, until he met Tracy. He snapped back to the present.

"I know you think that now, but once you get to college, you will be bombarded by guys, and it will be better for you than I would be." 

The picture of Andrea getting "bombarded" by college guys made Jason furiously jealous, but he kept his feelings from showing.

"How can you say that? How can you possibly know what the best thing for me is?" Andrea actually started crying in earnest now.

"I know, because I love you more than anything in this world! I know, because I want what is best for you every day!" Jason pleaded

"What exactly do you want to do then? What could actually make this right? What brilliant scheme has that mind of yours come up with?" The sarcasm was pretty thick considering she was wiping tears off of her cheeks.

"I'm not done formulating yet, I'll find you when I'm ready."

Jason got up and cleaned his cereal bowl in the sink and went up to his room. Andrea stayed at the kitchen table and thought back to ninth grade herself. That was when she fell in love with her brother, although she did not admit it to herself at the time. She just always wanted to be near him, whenever he was doing some activity, she was there to cheer him on. She would stage it so she would walk in on him when he was in the bathroom, or leave her door unlocked and be naked in her room on the off chance that he would stop by. She had to be near him, but only now did she understand why. Andrea knew that her brother noticed her changing into a woman, but nothing ever came of it. Andrea thought something would happen soon at the end of their sophomore year, but he found HER the very next semester at school. 

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Jason was still trying to wrap his head and his conscience around the situation to find a plan that would work out to a mutual benefit for his sister and himself. After a couple more weeks, he found Andrea and outlined his plan for the future.

"First, there are some ground rules, three to be exact."

"This isn't funny Jason, be serious."

"I am, just listen would ya!" 

"Okay, what are the stupid rules?"

"Rule one, no moping, thinking about sad things, or refusing to do something. Rule two, you have to trust me, I know better than you what will make you happy. Rule three, You have to promise me that you will try your hardest to accomplish the task that I will tell you."

"OOKaaaayy. What is it that I'm supposed to do?"

"We are going to try our hardest to find other people at college. If we can, then that will be the best for all people involved. If we cannot, then I will switch to University of Michigan, and we will try our relationship out also."

"How can we try this? It sounds like an episode of the bachelor."

"In the fall, I will go to Stanford, and you will go to U of M. Christmas break, we will come back and assess the situation. If, during the semester, we find people, then we will go our separate ways, and never mention what we did again. If, we do not find people, and we find out that we cannot live without each other, then we will rent a house in Ann Arbor, and we will find out if we can stand a long term relationship."

"That...That ...That is not going to work!"

"Why not?"

"Be...Because I already know I love you."

"And I love you, but the first option will be the healthiest option, whether or not it is the best option, remains to be seen."

"I don't know..."

Jason grabbed his sister by the shoulders and looked directly into her eyes. "Now, I need a promise from you, I want you to promise that you will actually try at this experiment of mine, no secluding yourself in your room waiting for Christmas. I know you think you know what you want, but there are many opportunities that you have never seen or considered. Now, promise me!"

I...I...can't!"

"Yes, you can! Please Andrea, Please!!"

"O..Okay, I promise."

"Thank you, Andrea that means a lot to me."

Jason released her, and sat back down at the table to finish his breakfast.

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Andrea stormed out of the kitchen and ran to her room. She slammed the door, put her face in her pillow, and cried. That had not gone according to plan, how had he talked his way out of their promises to each other? How had he come up with this stupid scheme of his to separate them? She would try his little experiment, and by Christmas, he would be so jealous that he would practically drag her to the bed to screw her brains out. 

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The summer ended so quickly, and before long, Jason and Andrea were headed to different colleges. Needless to say, Jason refused to make love to Andrea for the duration of the summer, but not for lack of effort on her part. 

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Jason was having a terrible semester so far, about once a week, Andrea would call him to tell him of some new conquest she had fucked. Jason was jealous and horny. Just like in high school, Jason was not the most popular guy at college. He had fucked a couple of girls, but at college, sluts don't fuck you because of the money you have now, but they fuck you for the money you will have once you graduate. He could not help berating himself for the stupid plan he had come up with. He had a perfect angel that honestly loved him, and she was fucking other college guys because he ordered her to! Just plain dumb. He often found himself jerking off to rid his mind temporarily of his horniness, but even if he was watching porn or reading literotica, his mind made all the girls look like Andrea. It was after one of these little sessions that Andrea called him.

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"Hello" Jason answered.

"Hey bro, just called to give you an experiment update!" Andrea answered perkily

"I'm not in the mood Andrea."

"But Jason, this guy was so hot, he was about your height, but ripped, I saw him in the gym benching 250 lbs like it was nothing! I told myself that I was going to get him, so I wore my favorite pink sports bra that lets my breasts jiggle slightly when I run, do you remember it? I used to wear it around the house quite a bit."

Jason remembered it perfectly, including the way that you could see her nipples poking the material when she was cold or excited, which was every time she wore it...

" I wore that with my super-mini jogging shorts that make my ass look great. I picked the treadmill directly in front of where he usually benches, and started running in great leaping strides that make my boobs bounce up and down and up and down.

Jason's scumbag brain drew an all too accurate mental picture for him at this line. 

"I caught him staring, so I gave him the smile that I gave you that first night. Do you remember brother?"

"Yes" Jason's throat was dry, and although he had just finished jerking off, his boner was tenting the front of his jeans.

"Anyway, he came up to me and asked me out for dinner that night! I said yes, of course, I took a long shower to get my nerves settled down; I let the hot water cascade over my body while I shaved my legs and my pussy! It looks so much different when it is shaved; do you remember what my shaved pussy looks like?

Jason remembered all too well what her pussy looked like, smelled like, tasted like... 

"He took me to this awesome Italian restaurant that had the best spaghetti that I have ever tasted! I wore that red dress that shows off my cleavage and the tops of my breasts. I caught him looking a couple times, but I pretended not to notice. As he continued trying to look, I would purposefully drop something so he could watch me bend over to get it! I left to use the restroom, and glanced down to see that I had given him a boner in the restaurant!! 

"I bet you did" He thought looking down at his own raging erection.

"When I returned, I started giving him little touches that seemed accidental, but I could see that I was really turning him on! After a while, I grazed his thigh with my foot a couple times, then, I started massaging his cock through his pants with my foot while we ate, by the time we were done, he practically ran out the door to get in his car to take me home!! It was so funny! I brought him up to my room, because my roommates left for the weekend. Before I knew it, I had his full 8 inches down my throat while I worked his balls with my soft fingertips."

Jason's cock gave a throb at her words, and he could feel the precum soaking into his boxers.

"I slowly licked his shaft from his balls to the tip, then I started massaging his long shaft with my hand while sucking on the fat head, but I wanted his cum up inside me, so I took off my dress, If you remember that dress, you can't wear a bra with it because it would show in the back. Since I didn't wear a bra, I decided to wear the matching panties!

She didn't wear any panties? Jason's erection was actually becoming painful in his pants. 

"He used his long tongue to plunge deep within my wet pussy, I could tell that he liked my smooth shaved pussy while he was eating me out! I think that he had eaten out a lot of girls, because he sure knew what he was doing down there!! I came twice, and that was before he put his long cock inside my pussy!"

Jason gave up on trying to be a casual listener, and went back to the bathroom. He took off his pants and pulled out his 7 inch cock which was already as hard as an iron bar. He stroked his cock with total abandon while listening to his sister.

"I felt so full when he had his penis inside of me, Jason! Then he pulled it out and shoved it back inside so fast! I could feel his full length inside me; I wanted to scream with the pleasure of it! He brought me to another orgasm quickly, but he can last forever!! He fucked my sloppy wet pussy with his titanium hard rod so fast and hard! Jason, I felt a huge orgasm building in my toes and in the tips of my fingers, it migrated from my extremities to my torso and my thighs. I had to grab my erect nipples and pull them till my breasts were like cones!! The orgasm finally made it to my pussy where it exploded and I could feel the pulses of the orgasm! I forgot my name, I forgot who was fucking me, I did not care, my pussy was gushing, my breasts were singing, and I was screaming. I could feel my pussy lock down on my blessed intruder to squeeze every drop of his sweet cum into my core, It flooded my body with warmth, and I collapsed to the best night of sleep I've had for awhile!"

Jason couldn't speak, because his sister's voice had painted such a picture in his head that he came violently, spraying his seed all over the bathroom wall, toilet and floor. His breathing sounded like he had just jogged ten miles.

"Jason? Are you alright?" 

"I...I'm fine."

"Oh, ok, I just thought that I'd give you an update, Talk to ya later!"

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Andrea hated lying to her brother, but it was the only way that he would think that she had actually tried this little experiment of his. Besides, her little stories got her kind of excited too! She was already naked when she called her brother; she liked talking to him while she was naked, although, he never knew. Her story this time had really gotten her wet, so she lay back on her bed and began caressing her breasts. She ran her fingers over her swollen nipples and pinched them. Her pussy was dripping from all the excitement of her story and talking to her brother naked. She moved her hand down to her pussy and began rubbing her clit slowly. She wished Jason were here to watch her play with herself, She thought back to when they first made love, and let her finger slide into her wet vagina. She finger fucked herself, slowly letting her finger slide in and out of her clutching pussy, Andrea slid in a second finger and reveled in how tight and wet she was. She had visions of when her brother mounted her and slid his hard cock in and out of her pussy. She could not get as deep as he did with just her fingers, but she inserted a third finger to simulate his girth. Faster and faster she moved her hand in and out of her pussy, covering her sheets with her natural lubricant. Her other hand was busy pleasuring her nipples, but as she got closer to orgasm, she moved that hand to her clit and began massaging it furiously. The sensations traveling throughout her nervous system had her breathless with the sheer magnitude of it. Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her pussy clamping down on her fingers while gushing copious amounts of her cum into her hand and sheets. As she came down from her climax, she remembered how it was that first time with Jason. The truth was that she had not even looked at a guy for the whole semester. Jason's lack of news obviously meant that he had not done much either. Christmas could not come soon enough.




Three Rules



"I ate out of the pan while it was cooking." She replied

"Oh, okay." Jason was starving, so he started eating.

Every once in a while Jason would glance up to see Andrea studying him while he ate, still with that conspiratorial grin on her face. Jason ate until the eggs were gone then went to wash his plate. Andrea watched him the entire time while he washed and dried the plate. 

"Thanks for breakfast." 

"No problem." Andrea replied as she rose from the chair and walked toward him.

Andrea hugged Jason around the middle and held him there. Jason, only feeling a little awkward hugged her back and started to rub her back again. 

"You have no idea how that feels to me right now." Andrea stated contentedly. "Jason, how do you feel about last night?"

"I don't know how to feel right now, its all a little confusing. I mean, you're beautiful and I love you very much, but what we did was wrong." Jason stated truthfully.

"Why is it so wrong?" she asked back.

"It's incest, I'm your brother." 

"I know who you are, and incest is just a word for an act, it does not tell me why it's wrong."

Jason's mind went blank, and he faltered for words. Andrea took the opportunity to push her point further.

"Jason, I love you more than anyone else on the planet, and I want to love you in every way possible while I still have you here with me. I realized how much I love you when that bitch had you and I was jealous of her for stealing you from me." 

"Really? I had no idea. You know that I love you too, and you're beautiful and smart. But I am still not sure, Andrea."

"What's not to be sure about? I love you, and you love me, isn't that enough?"

"It is enough, but there are other considerations. What about Mom and Dad? Are you going to tell them that you and I are a couple? Are you going to tell your friends? You can't tell them because incest is illegal." Jason did want his sister that way, he wanted to yell it to the planet, but he couldn't drag his sister down with him unless she was absolutely sure and had considered all the ramifications.

Andrea almost yelled her answer, "Yes!! I will tell the entire world if it means that I can have you!!"

"You don't have to tell anyone other than me. I just had to be sure that it was really what you wanted before I let us go any further down this road than we have already."

Whatever Andrea was going to say was lost in Jason's mouth as he pushed his lips to hers. Jason broke the kiss to run both of his hands down her back and under her ass to lift her so that she could wrap her arms and legs around his body so that he could kiss her and carry her upstairs at the same time. 

Jason deposited Andrea on his bed and removed his clothing quickly almost ripping the button off his jeans in his haste. His 7 inch cock sprang to life free from its bonds.

Jason got into bed and kissed his sister forcibly again before asking "So, did you want to start where we left off?"

"I think we should just start over." Andrea said simply. With that, Jason resumed making out with her until they were both breathless, Jason then descended with his lips to her jaw, collar bone, and finally her breasts. Jason kissed and sucked her nipples while grasping them with his long, thin fingers. He massaged her other breast while licking and sucking on the other one.

"MMMMMMMM..." Andrea was softly moaning.

Jason kept sucking and nibbling on his sister's breast while he ran his hand down between her legs. Jason slowly rubbed her pussy lips while letting his middle finger spread the lips of her pussy. He located her clit with his fingers and slowly started to play with it. Jason then descended with his mouth to leave a trail of kisses from her breasts to her belly, eventually kissing the soft flesh on the inside of her thighs. He worked his way down and back up her legs while keeping his hand on her pussy. 

Andrea's moans were getting louder with the work he was doing on her pussy and legs. He noticed her moans got louder the closer his lips got to her pussy. He eventually got the hint and removed his hand to replace it with his lips. He carefully licked her slit repetitively while his hand went to her legs and belly to caress the smooth skin. He began to pick up steam with his tongue, pushing his tongue past her lips to the wet flesh inside.

"I love the way you taste sis!" Jason said while coming up for air "Do you like what your brother's mouth is doing to your pussy?"

"Yesss, I love my brother's tongue deep in my pussy!!" She screamed

Andrea began playing with her tits while Jason resumed his assault on her pussy. He began sucking on her clit and quickly flicking it with his tongue. In between sucking on his sister's clit and penetrating her lips with his tongue, Andrea was beginning to vibrate with pleasure.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm cuuummming! You're making me cum brother!!!!...."

After that, Andrea's moans and exclamations became garbled as she bucked her hips and ground her pussy into her brother's face and tongue. Her breathing slowly came back to normal as she still fondled her breasts, and Jason carefully cleaned her oversensitive pussy with his tongue, drinking her cum.

Andrea lay still for a few minutes before sitting up and pushing her brother down on the mattress. "Now it's your turn, brother" 

Andrea attacked his cock like a wild animal. She grabbed his cock and started stroking it while licking lightly around the head gathering the precum that coated it.

Jason was lost in the rapture of heaven on his cock as his sister wrapped her tiny mouth around its girth and jacked him into her mouth. Her tongue was doing a dance on his head that would turn a priest into a dollar hooker just to get more. 

Jason couldn't wait any longer, he grabbed his sister and flipped her over so that he was on top with his pulsating cock inches from her waiting pussy.

"Please?" Andrea groaned.

He slowly allowed his cock to enter her pussy withdrawing and pushing deeper every descent. When he felt his balls hit her, he pulled almost all the way out and sank back in quickly making her gasp. He did that a few more times when she screamed "FUCK ME HARDER!!!! Come on Jason! I want you to screw my brains out!!"

Jason agreed instantly and began fucking his sister in earnest his balls bouncing on her ass and sinking to the hilt with every stroke.

"FASTER!!"

Jason went faster, his sister trying to meet his strokes in mid air as she arched her back in time to his strokes. Going like this, it did not take any time at all before he could feel his balls tightening and his cock getting harder. 

Andrea must have felt it too, because she started rubbing her clit without reservation.

"Cum in my pussy Jason! Cum deep into me and give me your seed!"

It was all too much for Jason as he dumped his load into his sisters womb. Andrea felt it and began to cum too, her pussy grabbing his cock and milking it dry. They both collapsed in a heap and fell asleep sweaty but in each others arms.

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Three’s A Crowd



"Ring ding a ling, did you hear the sound, Christmas is coming to town..." the choir sings.

It is Thursday night, a week out from Christmas. I am at the Mall with my wife Maddie, finishing up the last of the Christmas shopping. Well to be honest, it is the start and last of my Christmas shopping. 

Mostly it is for our two girls. Our daughter Haley and granddaughter Hope. Haley is actually my step daughter, Maddie was Thirty four and Haley Twelve when we they came into my life. However I am the only father Haley has really known. By all accounts, Maddie's first husband was a bit of a bastard and was gone, never to seen again by the time Haley was five. 

I feel a Jab in my ribs. "Miles are you listening to me?" Maddie asks.

"What...Sorry, I was just listening to the choir." I say as I look down, smiling at my beautiful wife.

"Yeah right, listening. Are you sure it's not their short little red skirts. " She says with a smile on her face.

"Short skirts? I hadn't noticed. But now that you mention it..." I return her smile. Which earns me a playful slap, and the rolling of the eyes.

"Hun, would you be a sweat heart and take this lot back to the car? I have a little more shopping that I need to finish up on my own." Maddie asks, at the same time she is loading me down with parcels. "Then I will meet you at Mario's and I will let you buy me dinner."

"Sure babe, that works. I have a little shopping I need to do as well...Oh just so I don't get it wrong, do you prefer the Shimano or Penn fishing reel? Mind you, Pflueger do make a pretty pink one." I manage to say, keeping a straight face. Which gets me another playful slap, and the rolling of the eyes.

"I am going to be up on level two. If you need to come up, make sure you call me first...And if I see you anywhere that sporting goods shop, you will be missing out, on what I have planned for you tonight. Understand!" But again she has a smile on her face. A kiss and she heads off.

It is nearly nine before Maddie meets me outside of Mario's, and well after ten before we are at home standing in our kitchen. 

"Babe can you pour me glass of wine. I am just going up to grab a quick shower, but promise I will be back in five." Maddie says and is gone before I can answer.

True to her word, she is back in just over five minutes. She is wearing a short black satin robe and a sexy grin. 

"Wow! That's new." I say.

"You like it? Have had my eye on it for a while." With that she gives me a twirl. Then I get a kiss, before she takes two big gulps of her wine, leaving the glass half empty.

No need for words, the silly smirk on my face probably says it all.

"Go grab a shower, but use the guest bathroom, then if you dare, come find me..." She purrs.

Something tells me, that I should be take my time. So it's a good twenty minutes before I walk into our bedroom. It is dimly lit, Maddie has covered the bed side lamp with a silk scarf, which has the effect of creating a very seductive atmosphere.

Maddie meets me at door. Takes me by the hand, then leads me halfway across the room, before putting her hand up to my chest and stopping me. She smiles, then moves away from me, swaying and dancing to the soft music she has playing in the background.

Maddie's beauty never fails to captivate me. She has long red hair, with a natural wave. Along with those green eyes, that sparkle and light up her face. When you add her hot and sexy body, I am one lucky guy.

Maddie unties the black satin robe, I watch as it slides from her shoulders, and drops to the floor. Not naked, I thought she was going to be naked. Better, she is wearing black see-through baby doll lingerie and no panties.

Maddie moves to the bed, crawling up on all fours, providing me with the most amazing view of her arse and pussy. All the time, never once taking her eyes off mine. 

Maddie props herself up, then fishes something out from under the pillow. Now holding what looks to be a leaf, out and over her pussy. She then ever so slowly parts her legs.

I must look a little dumbfounded. As I remain anchored to the spot. 

"Mistletoe..." She whispers. "It is traditional to kiss who or what is under the Mistletoe." 

I had come into the room only wearing a towel, and that has just hit the floor. My cock is standing up, rock hard, in all its seven inches of glory. I crawl up and over Maddie, taking her by surprise when I do not stop at the mistletoe, but instead find her beautiful mouth, softly kissing her. She opens her mouth and lets out a soft moan. "Mmm."

Now I work my way back down. First the left nipple through the baby doll, then the right. Further down, again going past the mistletoe. Then kissing my way back up her inner thigh. At the same time pushing up the baby doll, exposing her now very wet pussy.

Finally I am under the mistletoe, I stop, taking time to pause. I feel Maddie become tense with excitement, pushing her hips up, seeking out what she now desperately desires.

I start to use my mouth and tongue to tease. Maddie just loves having her pussy eaten, and I love doing it. Maddie is not a screamer, but it isn't long before she starts to emit little murmurs. "Mmm.... That's it Miles, yes baby right there, right there... mmm..."

I know my wife, and I know what she likes. I take my finger, pressing it on to her hot little arsehole, however being very careful not to insert it. 

Maddie gives a little gasp. "Uh." Lifts her bum off the bed. Pressing her pussy into my face. She is getting close as I work my tongue over her clit. Maddie takes a deep breath. "Uh...uh...uh" As her orgasm reaches her. 

I go to raise my head, but Maddie takes hold of my hair, pulling my face back down on to her pussy. "Please Miles..."

I happily return to my work. This time sliding two fingers into her welcoming pussy, stroking that spot that is just up, and a few inches in. At the same time my other hand continues to tickle her hot little arsehole. Maddie is starting to thrash about, breathing heavy, and becoming more vocal than I have ever heard her. As she cums for the second time, her arse flexes and my finger goes all the way in. "Oh fuck yeah...Oh fuck yeah." She moans.

It takes a few minutes, but finally Maddie starts to recover.

"Wow." I say.

"Fuck'n, wow." Maddie says, before finding my lips and sensually kissing me.

She takes another minute, then says. "Your turn." With that, she kisses her way down my body, before taking me into her mouth. Maddie takes her time gently sucking and teases my cock. However for Maddie sucking cock is foreplay, or a way of getting me hard again, before she then gets to have my cock thrust back into her pussy. 

So I am not surprised when she stops and starts to move up the bed. I am surprised when she throws her leg over me, straddling me cowboy style and starts to ride me hard. Maddie is not a natural leader, and is somewhat submissive. Usually I take her from on top or from behind.

Once again she is becoming loud. "Fuck me Miles...Fuck me baby...Oh fuck yeah..." Slap, slap, slap, as she pounds herself on to me.

As much as I am enjoying this, it is time for me to take charge. In one easy motion I roll her on to her back. My cock never leaving her pussy. "Oh yes...Fuck me Miles...Fuck me." She pleads.

Driving my cock hard against her G spot, with four short well directed strokes. Then four full long strokes deep into her now soaking wet pussy. I continue this rhythm, and Maddie continues to be loud. "Oh yes...Fuck me Miles...Fuck me."

Having already cum twice, I am surprised for the second time, when I feel Maddie starting to cum again. Maddie is no longer loud, she is shaking and gasping for breath. In the eleven years we have been married, I have never known her to cum like this.

I know I should have given her a little more time, but Maddie has me hot and bothered. I flip her onto her stomach, and she willing raises her butt, giving me clear access to her pussy.

This time, it is long full strokes, and is not going to be long before I am cumming. I am almost there. I am taken back, when Maddie starts to thrash about, yelling. "Don't cum inside of me...Don't cum inside of me..." Finally freeing herself from underneath me. 

To say I am pissed, would be an understatement. But then she turns, taking me into her mouth, she starts to hungrily suck my cock. 

Urgently I touch the side of her face. "Maddie baby, I am about to cum...Maddie baby...Maddie I am going to cum..." All this does is make her suck harder. After eleven years of marriage, I cum in my wife's mouth for the first time. "Oh baby..."

Maddie moves up and lays herself flat on top of me, then kisses me. She has swallowed, so I just get the salty taste, of my left over cum.

"You can thank Debbie for that." Maddie innocently smiles.

"Thank Debbie?' I mimic.

Debbie Alcock is Maddie's friend. They have worked together at Old York Trading for the last eight years. Debbie Alclock is a tall, stunningly beautiful blonde woman, ten years Maddie's junior. She is also an out and out extrovert, with an infectious personality. Though at times, I feel a little uncomfortable around her, I have always liked Debbie.

"Yes, we have been talking about it. Debbie says, some do it because they want to please their man. Others because it makes them feel naughty and slutty. Some because they just like the taste of cum, and like doing it." Maddie giggles

"So for you?" I ask.

"Yes." She says.

"Yes what?"

"All three. I thought I was doing it for you. But it has made me feel really naughty and horny." She says, as she starts to slowly grind her pussy against my cock.

"So, you and Debbie have been talking about our sex life."

"Well that's what girls do. We talk about sex." She says with a whimsical smile. "Mostly just sex in general. Though Debbie does like to talk about hers a lot. I kind of think she gets off on it. And a little about ours. And after tonight Mr., you should be thankful."

We lay there for a while saying nothing. Maddie oh so gentle rubbing her pussy against my cock. It is starting to take effect.

"So that...That is what you were talking about at the Mall. When you said, what you had planned for me tonight." I say

"No." Maddie says, and starts to nervously bite her bottom lip. There is a long pause, before she says. "I want two cocks."

I snarl. "Maddie..."

She puts her hand over my mouth, and commands. "Shush." Fixing me with an intense glare, before hoping up and leaving.

I am bloody angry. Fuck, I think. She has some guy at the front door waiting. Why would she think that I am going to go for this? That fucking Debbie. Time seems to stand still, then Maddie is back, she is alone. She holds something up, as she moves closer to the bed. Miles, meet George. George Clooney." Maddie is holding up a pink rubber cock.

"Fuck Maddie." I breathe.

Maddie ignores my statement. "He is seven inches, just like you. Baby your cock is lovely and thick, but maybe George is just a little thicker. Sorry Hun, but you know what? George only gets my pussy. My arse is all yours, and only yours. It will only ever be yours."

"Your arse Maddie?"

"Yes baby, my arse. But you will need to be gentle, it has been a long time since I have let anyone have me that way. Now say thank you Debbie. And let me suck that beautiful cock." Maddie giggles.

I understood what Maddie was saying. Her first husband had left her with more than a few issues, which we have had to overcome. 

It only took a little sucking before Maddie had me rock hard again. Rolling her on to her side, I kiss down her back, until I get to her sweet little rosebud. Then taking a little gel, which Maddie also had the good sense to bring, I started to gently massage it into her hot little hole. Then one finger, gently in then out. Gently in then out, this brings a little satisfied "Mmm." from Maddie.

Now pressing the head of my cock to her arse, I apply just a little pressure. Maddie flinches, but then pushes back slightly, letting me know she is ok.

One little push, and pop the head of my cock is in her arse. Maddie gives a little startled cry. "Oh shit..." But again, pushes back slightly, letting me know she is still ok.

From my position from behind, I can lovingly wrap my arms around Maddie. Kissing and caressing her neck, while I slowly start fuck her arse. First half my cock, then back out. Too finally, she takes all of me. We fall into time with each other. As I push forward, Maddie pushes back. Maddie is back to just purring. "Mmm...Yes baby."

However as nice as this is, Maddie wants two cocks. So now rolling Maddie on to her back, then pushing her legs way back, I once again take her arse, this time it accepts me easily. I reach for the rubber cock she calls George. Placing into her hand, I then watch as she begins to tease herself with it. At first rubbing it over and around her pussy.

Finally, she thrusts it all the way into her pussy. "Oh yeah Miles... That feels amazing."

We are no longer making love, like when I was just gently taking her from behind. We were now fucking, George and I are fucking her brains out. Maddie is loving it. "Oh yeah...Oh yeah, fuck this naughty little slut...Oh yeah." She is crying out.

As Maddie starts to cum, and I can feel her arse clamp down around my cock. That is all it takes, and I am now empting my hot seed, deep inside her. 

I would never have thought I would say Maddie screamed, but that is what she did. "Oh fuck...Oh fuck..." Over and over.

As Maddie lay there. Her pussy red and swollen from the pounding it has taken. Cum running out of her arse. She throws her hands over her face, before removing them to reveal a very satisfied smile. "Miles I feel like such...Such a naughty slut. But baby I loved it."

We finished up in the early hours. I managed to drag myself into work, and was thankful it is the last day before the holidays. It turned out to be an easy day, and I am home early. 

Maddie bounces in after six o'clock. Throwing herself into my arms, rewarding me with a kiss. "Sorry I'm late Hun, I went for a drink with Deb, after work."

"Deb, huh." I say. We are due to spend the next four days with her, and her husband Aaron, at their cabin.

Maddie is still clinging to me. "So, just some good old fashioned fucking and sucking tonight, ok. My butt is a little sore, and it might be a day or two before it is ready again. But baby, two cocks is certainly something I want again." There is a look in her eyes, lust, desire and something I cannot read.

The Alcock's big white SVU pulls into our drive at around ten o'clock Saturday morning. Debbie jumps out and rushes to Maddie, giving her a big hug and a kiss. Much to my discomfort she then does the same to me.

Aaron wanders over and gives Maddie a kiss on the check and shakes my hand. The funny thing is that I have done a lot of work for the company he owns, but have only met him a few times. Mostly he deals with the sales people and upper management. One thing I did know about him, is that he liked to be called Baron.

"Hello Aaron." I say, as I shake his hand.

We load into their SUV, Aaron and I in the front. The girls in the back, talking and giggling nonstop. Thankfully though, not about our sex lives.

It is one o'clock and we stop at the small town that is ten miles down the road from their cabin. Lunch first, then the girls drag us in and out of an endless number of small craft shops. What I do notice is that the girls have been very attentive. Lots of little kisses, a gentle touch, a soft caress and I have been the centre of most of it. At one point Maddie is holding my hand, while Debbie clings to my arm. While Aaron happily wanders along, managing to stay out of their way. Clever bastard, I guess that's why he owns his own company and I work for someone.

The drive to the cabin is up a narrow road, which winds its way through the trees. Finally arriving at the cabin on the lake. Breath taking, stunning are the first words to spring to mind. The next would be isolated.

It is gone four o'clock before we are settle in. The place is like a five star resort. Three bedrooms, each with a king size bed and an on suite. Open plan lounge and country style kitchen, and of course the open fire place. I know there has to be a hot tub, we just haven't seen it yet. For some reason, the thought of a hot tub makes me feel uneasy.

The girls insist that we take a walk along the lake before dinner. They are still very affectionate and Aaron the clever bastard, is still managing to stay clear of them.

The girls cook dinner, Aaron and I wash up. What I notice is that I do most of work and Aaron gets all the credit. I also notice the balance, when it comes to the touching and gentle caresses, has now swung in his favour. 

There is a hot tub, and we are all about to get in it. Thankfully for me Maddie has packed my bathing suit. She has also bought herself a new one. It is stunning. Cut high up on the leg, with a plunging neck line, which at best could be described as daring. I could not keep my eyes off my stunning wife. I can truly say, hand on my heart, I did not notice Debbie in her white bikini. That is until she got into the tub, then stood up again to adjust herself. Then we all noticed, it became practically see-through.

We sat a respectable distance across from each other. Maddie cuddled up to me, Debbie to Aaron.

With the first bottle of champagne gone, I am sent to get a second. As I wander back to the hot tub, Aaron stands up and says. "Give me that!" before taking the bottle, giving it a little shake, then theatrically popping the cork.

"More champagne darling?" he says to Maddie.

Maddie leans forward, giving Aaron a good look at her tits, in her new low cut bathing suit. "Oh she please." She gushes, as she seems to look deeply into his eyes.

Aaron fills her glass. Maddie reaches out and rubs his hand. "Oh Barron, you certainly know the way to a ladies heart." She purrs, smiling up at him.

Before taking one last very obvious look at Maddie's tits. Which actually causes her blush, Aaron turns to his wife. "Some for you babe?" he asks.

"Yes please my Baron." She growls. Then she reaches up and takes hold of his cock. Looks at Maddie and winks. "It is not only a ladies heart that he knows his way to."

Again I noticed that I was sent to get the second bottle of champagne but Aaron again gets all the credit. I also notice Debbie and Maddie have taken to calling him Baron. Not once have any of them even acknowledged that I am here.

Forty minutes in the tub was more than enough. Debbie shows no embarrassment as she rose from the hot tub. Maddie leans into me, and whispers loud enough for all to hear. "It is ok to look baby." That sets both girls off giggling, me blushing and Aaron giving me a smug look.

While Maddie takes a shower, I throw on a pair of sweats and a tee shirt, before heading back out into the lounge. Once again I have seemed to be assigned to organizing the drinks. The thing with that is, that I am really not much of a drinker. So far, one light beer and one glass of champagne, a long way behind the other three.

The other three wandered out ten minutes later. The girls are dressed the same. Well except Maddie's is black and Debbie's red. Short sexy satin robes. The thought does cross my mind, is Debbie wearing baby doll lingerie, with no panties underneath her robe. I knew Maddie was.

As the evening wears on and they continued to drink, I noticed a change. There is a lot of whispering and giggling going on, which I am not included in. Some of the touchy-feely stuff was becoming more than a little friendly, and again it does not include me.

It was after nine o'clock when the girls decided they wanted to dance. At first it was Maddie and me. Aaron and Debbie. However before long it was Maddie and Debbie. Leaving Aaron and I to watch on. The dancing is very sexy and sensual, without ever becoming inappropriate. However that does not mean I am not feeling uncomfortable, because I am. 




Three’s A Crowd



Finally the moment came. Maddie moves to me, standing very close, rubbing herself up against me. I know she is horny. Debbie comes over, moves to Maddie and presses her lips to hers. A kiss, not too long, but a sensual kiss all the same.

Standing so close to me, nearly touching. Debbie is looking directly into my eyes, then she says "Miles I would like to make love to your wife. Miles will you let me make love to Maddie?"

I look at Maddie, what Debbie has asked is not a surprise to her. However what I say next is. A surprise to them all. "Maddie how long have you been fucking these two?" 

The room is deathly silent, both Debbie and Maddie have become very uncomfortable, you can feel the tension. It seems like an eternity, but no more than thirty seconds have passed, before Aaron speaks. "She has been with us twice."

Maddie gasps. "Oh no."

Debbie is saying. "Miles it is not like that, not what it seems." Debbie moves to Maddie and protectively wraps her arm around her.

Aaron the smug bastard, again has his say. "Saturday two weeks ago, just girl on girl fun. Debbie and Maddie had been out shopping. Those sexy robes and the baby doll lingerie, along with a lot of sexy talk. When I got home, I found that they were a little drunk and had already been making out some. What I could clearly see was that they were both horny. I simply took charge and it wasn't too long before I had them on the bed going at it. My own private show. Miles it was what they wanted, so I gave it to them. After that, this weekend was planned so you could be included." 

He stopped talking. Debbie was scowling at him but said nothing. 

Aaron continues. "Second time was the following Friday. After the girls work Christmas party. It wasn't planned. Nothing else was meant to happen until this weekend. However you got called way with work, so didn't make the party. Again the girls were horny and had been drinking. You see Miles, they think a little girl on girl fun is ok. That is something men want to see. However this time I wasn't there just to watch. I planned to fuck my wife. As it turned out, I also got to fuck the very sexy Maddie."

"Miles..."Maddie whispers before falling silent.

So here's my dilemma, my eleven year marriage is over, but I am trapped in an isolated cabin, ten miles from town. The temperature outside has dropped below freezing.

I can give this guy a good kicking, then have him drive me back to town tomorrow, probably not. 

I can yell and tell Maddie to fuck off. Then again spend an uncomfortable night here until the morning, then have Aaron drive me back to town tomorrow, probably not.

So I plan to go with diversion. When they are distracted, I will take the SVU keys and leave the fuckers here.

I look at Maddie. "So Maddie, you would like me to watch you with Debbie? You enjoy this girl on girl fun?"

It's Debbie and not Maddie who says. "Miles, Maddie is such a sexy women, but we were wrong not coming to you first. I know there is no excuse, but Miles there was no intent."

I look at Maddie. "Maddie, this life style is exciting, but it is a huge change in our lives."

Again it is Debbie who says. "Miles, we aren't into the lifestyle. We have a very small group of select friends, which we get together with occasionally. They key is the friendship between us." 

I guess Debbie decides it is time to test the waters, and seems I am not yelling, she pulls Maddie to her, softly kissing her. Then looks to me and smiles, saying. "Miles have you ever seen anything so sexy." 

Maddie looks at me, then Debbie kisses her again. This time Maddie kisses her back.

Aaron senses victory, so he explains how the weekend is to unfold. "Tonight it is Debbie and Maddie. You and I get to watch and enjoy the show. Then Maddie is going to come to you, and do things you can only dream about."

Maddie speaks for the first time. "Oh baby, I am so going to rock your world. You though the other night was good, just wait until later." Then she is kissing me, I enjoy the kiss, as it will be our last.

Aaron is taking centre stage again. "Tomorrow we give Maddie every woman's ultimate fantasy. Two cocks. You and I will make her the centre of attention. Treat her like a Queen. Be that, a Queen who is a dirty little slut."

Maddie says, and I can hear the excitement in her voice. "My arse belongs to Miles. Only Miles gets my arse."

Shit head is talking again, the idea of punching the fuck out of him is again an option and fuck the consequences.

Aaron says. "On Monday, Debbie and I will let Maddie experience a true, MFM threesome. We will have her so hot and horny, you will be thanking us for weeks to come...But you should know, that I do share Debbie with other men."

Again, and excited, Maddie is saying. "But Miles, Debbie has this friend, Shannon. She is an incredibly beautiful woman of African American heritage...Debbie show him the picture on your phone. Two women, one black, that's a fantasy I would like to make happen for you baby." 

Debbie again decides to makes things happen. She takes Maddie's hand. Debbie and Maddie both look to Aaron. Before Debbie leads Maddie to the bedroom. Neither look at me. Aaron grabs a kitchen chair and follows. Then so do I.

Aaron takes charge. Places the chair to one side, then turns to the girls, saying. "Girls face me, that's good. Now slowly remove your robes...Oh yes, very nice. Ok Maddie lie back on the bed." He turns to me. "Sit on the chair!" I move to it, but remain standing behind it.

Aaron says. Ok Debbie this is what I want you to do. Crawl up and over Maddie cat like...Yes that's it." 

Maddie is on her back. Debbie over her, her arse in the air, her shaved pussy fully exposed to view. Gently kissing my soon to be ex-wife. Aaron comes up behind them, and rubs his hand down and over his wife's wet pussy. 

Debbie lets out a little satisfied purr. "Mmm..."

Then the arsehole drops his hand down to Maddie's pussy and gets exactly the same reaction. "Mmm..." God she is even pushing up to meet him.

Debbie is now kissing her way down Maddie's body, much the same as I had done the other night. When her lips reach Maddie's clit, and she starts to tease, it is Maddie who begins to moan. ""Oh yes...Suck me baby...suck me." I turn and leave the room. Nobody sees me go.

Now I need to find the keys to the SVU. I sweep the kitchen and the lounge for a good fifteen minutes, but to no a vale. All the time I can hear my wife moaning. "Oh fuck yes..."

I return to the room, and again no one has seem to have seen me. I watch as Maddie and Debbie switch. I watch, as Aaron runs his hand once again over my slut of a wife's cunt. I wait until Debbie starts to moan and grunt, then again I leave the room.

This time I am turning out draws and going through coat pockets but still I cannot find the keys. All the time I can hear that bitch Debbie moaning and grunting.

I return to the room unnoticed. The girls lay on the bed, spent. Aaron goes to a draw and pulls out a bag, then tips it out on to the bed. Toys, he takes two small hard plastic vibrators. Hands one to his wife, the other to mine, then says "Sixty nine." I also notice, the big black strap on dildo that was in the same bag.

I sweep the room with my eyes, looking for the keys. If they are in one of the bedside draws, I am fucked. Again I wait until they are both moaning and again leave the room. This time Aaron sees me, and gives me a contemptuous glare. 

This time I look in Debbie's handbag. No keys, but there is her phone. That gives me an idea. So I spend the next fifteen minutes going through first her messages and emails, then Maddie's. Giving me a lot clearer picture of what has been going on. Debbie has been bombarding Maddie with tales of her so called exciting sex life. The things Maddie did for me the other night, were Debbie's idea. To help get me more accepting of the fun they were going to have this weekend. I thought that rather poignant, that she spoke of they, and not we. In their eyes, I was never ever really going to be part of this. 

The other thing is the necklaces they are wearing. At the time I had not noticed it, but now looking back, it was so very clear. Debbie is wearing a solid silver one. Maddie is wearing an old heavy fob chain I had bought her years ago. I say I bought it, but she had picked it out. It had been close to her birthday, so she had me buy it, and give it to her.

I had seen it all night, but hadn't seen it. Whenever Aaron spoke, had someone do something, even me. They touched the chain, it was a symbol, a symbol of ownership.

When I return to the bedroom, again I seemed to go unnoticed. To my surprise Maddie is wearing the strap on, and is taking Debbie from behind. Debbie has her husband's cock in her mouth. 

While he is distracted, I open and go through the bedside draw. Funny thing is, at times people do not see what's happening right in front of their eyes. Well especially if you are having your cock sucked. Unfortunately, this bold move, still does not produce the keys.

This time I leave the room and put in place plan B. However I keep circling back, looking through the door but not going in. If that prick puts his cock in Maddie's mouth I am going to take his head off, and to fuck with plan B.

As it turns out, once Maddie has finished fucking Debbie, they are done. Maddie comes out naked and reeking of sex, Plan B requires me having to kiss her. It nearly turns my stomach.

I hold out a drink to her. A double Bourbon on the rocks. Mine looks like Bourbon and coke. 

"Maddie this choice, as well as exciting, is incredibly daring and brave..." I raise my glass. "Cheers to courage." And I down my Coke.

Maddie follows suit. "Cheers to courage."

"So Maddie, tell me about this black girl, Shannon" I say

"Oh, Honey, Debbie says she is quite young and hasn't had a lot of experience, but that she just loves sex." Maddie says with real enthusiasm. 

"Ok then." I fill up the glasses again. "Cheers to us fucking Shannon."

Again Maddie follows suit. "Cheers to us fucking Shannon."

The alcohol and all the sex is taking its toll on Maddie. She is starting to fade. I spin her around and slap her hard on the arse. Hard enough to leave a red mark. Her head snaps around in pain and shock. I smile sweetly and say. "Go into the bed room and be lying face down when I get there."

Plan B is in place. When I enter she is lying face down on the bed, but keeping a watchful eye on me. I see her wince, when she sees me pick up the wooden hair brush, and slap it into my hand. Whack.

Taking off my shirt, I get on the bed beside her. Once I begin to run my hand down her back, and over her bum, she starts to relax. Moaning oh so softly. "Mmm baby...That's nice."

When my hand goes to her pussy, she pushes up. Using my hand on her clit, I push the handle of the hair bush into her pussy. Given that she has spent the best part of the last two hour cumming, I am not surprised it is taking her a while to cum again. Plan B actually requires it. Finally when she does, she is exhausted. I continue to rub her back, until she falls asleep.

I head back out into the lounge, where I can hear Debbie moaning and grunting. "Oh yes lover, give me that big cock."

Maybe that's it. Maybe that's why my wife has chosen these people over me. They are younger. More successful, they own their own company, and by the sound of Debbie, her husband has a big cock. 

Plan B. It is half an hour before sunrise, and no one is moving. I have rugged up against the cold. Found a flashlight and am heading into town on foot. I estimate it will take me a little over three hours.

I am well over two hours into the walk, when I hear the SVU. I have anticipate this, so I have stayed close to the tree line. I am crouched down behind a big Oak as I see them drive by.

Finally I get to the big intersection. Straight on another mile will take me back into town, I am not about to go that way. If I head east, in another five miles there is a town and bus stop. 

I catch a break, I haven't gone another two hundred yards and a guy in an old pick up, pulls up. He asks. "Are you that guy those folks in town are looking for?"

"Could be." I say

"You want to be found?" His face is hard to read.

"No."

"Ok then, hop in. I will drop you over at Smithfield."

"Thanks"

We do not say another word to each other. In less than an hour, I am on a bus heading home. The thing is, a two and a half hour trip in a SVU, is closer to five on the bus.

When I walk into the house they are all there. Maddie has been crying. Debbie genuinely looks concerned. Aaron has that smug look on his face.

"Miles, where were you..." Maddie says. As the tears start to roll down her face.

"I needed some time, that's all. This new adventure we have started, it has taken me a little time to get my head around it. You have to remember, I have not had as much time as you to think about it..." I pause before I carry on. "But don't worry, I have got it straight now."

With that I go to the fridge and take out four beers. Pop the tops, then hand one each to Maddie and Debbie. I walk towards Aaron, he is a little weary. I take a swig of my beer, as I walk over and hand him his. As he takes it, I drop mine, as it hits the floor it explodes with a loud pop, glass and beer going everywhere. At the same time I drive my knee viciously into his groin. He goes down hard in a screaming heap. His bottle hitting the floor, with more glass and beer going everywhere. Both Maddie and Debbie scream, as Aaron withers in pain.

I turn and walk towards Maddie. She takes two steps backwards, fear etched on her face.

"Really Maddie! After all these years, you think I am going to hit you? You are mistaking me for your first husband. You remember him? The guy who used to beat you, the guy who walked out on you when Haley was only five years old, never to be heard of since..." I say calmly.

Maddie's response is a little sob. She remains still as I move close, however the fear is still there in her eyes. I take the necklace she is wearing in my hands. Slid one hand around to the right, the other to the left, then release the clasp. I gently remove the necklace and place it in my pocket.

Again in a very calm and controlled tone, I say. "Maddie, you will have to have Aaron buy you one of his own. This one is mine."

All colour leaves Maddie's face, she is ashen. It looks as though she is going to throw up. As she realises that I know about the chain. That she had given herself to Aaron. "Oh Miles no."

I am done with Maddie, and now turn to Debbie. Again in a very calm and controlled tone, I say. "You need to leave this house, and never return again."

"But Maddie's my friend, I can't leave her, I can't..." Her voices trails off as she stops talking.

"Fine, then take her with you." I look down at Aaron who is still on the floor. "And take the piece of shit with you."

"No!" Maddie gasps.

I ignore her. Move to Aaron, grab the back of his pants with one hand, and a handful of hair with the other, pulling him to his feet. Then start to frog march him towards the front door.

"Door" I say to Debbie. She scuttles over in front of me and opens it. "Car door... No the rear one." I command.

As I push him through the rear door of the SVU, I manage to bash his head into the frame. "Sorry, that's going to leave a bruise." I say, but cannot hide my sarcasm.

Debbie is standing by the SUV. "Miles I am sorry..." She pauses, but I remain silent.

"Miles I mistook who you are. I took your soft and quiet nature to be, timid and compliant..." Again Debbie pauses, but again I remain silent.

"But you're not... You know exactly who you are, and what you want. Miles I am so sorry..."

I open the door of the SVU. Quietly saying. "Time for you to leave."

As Debbie slides in behind the wheel, she looks to me, then to Maddie standing in the door way. "She's in shock. That's why she is not saying sorry and begging you to forgive her. Maddie is hoping this is all a just some kind of horrible nightmare."

"Time for you to leave." I quietly say again.

The last thing Debbie says before she leaves is. "Miles, Maddie doesn't know, that you are leaving her..."

Maddie is standing in the doorway. I walk past her and she follows me into the kitchen. I know she wants to say something, but she remains silent.

I pick up the phone and call my boss.

"Hello." Bob Wilson says.

"Hello Bob, its Miles Freeman."

"Miles."

"Bob I am sorry to be calling on a Sunday, but I just wanted to give you the heads up. You will be receiving an email with my resignation effective immediately."

"Yeah, very funny Miles." Bob laughs.

"Sorry Bob, I am no joking."

There is silence before Bob Wilson says. "Miles you cannot do that. You are contractually required to provide me with a months' notice. But Miles, I would rather you come in and we have a chat. You can tell me why,I am sure we can sort something out."

"Look Bob, a conflict of interest has risen been your major client and myself." 

"Conflict between you and The Baron." Bob says. "What conflict?"

"He is fucking my wife." I say.

There is a long silence, before Bob says. "Fucking your wife...What, no...The Baron is sleeping with Maddie...No, he, she, wouldn't do that."

"He is fucking my wife." I calmly say again.

"No...He is married, no... Have you meet his wife...She is very attractive, he wouldn't. God she would clean him out in a divorce...And Maddie. No..." he splutters.

"His wife Debbie! Yes I have met her,she is also fucking Maddie. Look Bob, I will call you when I land some place." Then I end the call, leaving poor old Bob spluttering at the other end of the phone.

"Miles..." Is all Maddie gets out.

"Maddie I will leave it until tomorrow afternoon before I speak to Haley, and explain to her why I am not going to be there for Christmas." I say.

My bag is there sitting on the kitchen floor. Already packed from our trip to the cabin. I pick it up on my way out. Load my Dodge Ram 3500 and hit the road.

On the radio, a song is playing. "Ring ding a ling, did you hear the sound, Christmas is coming to town..."

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