My Sister's Special Request Pt. 04

A few months later, Christy had actually moved to town. I kept at it with Debbie, naturally. Like I'm going to give up sex with a married sister who loves it in her sweet, tight ass and swallows at the drop of a... belt. I also kept at it in terms of trying to get Debbie to tell me where she'd met Christy. She finally admitted she found her on a web site devoted to unusual kinks. Turns out she was keeping quite a few people entertained with carefully modified tales of her tail, and how she gave it to her brother with her husband's encouragement.

I was shocked that she'd do that. I carefully explained to her that this was a serious violation of trust, and a breach of my privacy. I told her in no uncertain terms that she was a freaky slut to a degree even I hadn't appreciated, and she really should have let me know first and made sure I was okay with it, despite her assurances about changing names and facts to preserve our anonymity. This was very serious business.

She might have bought it if I hadn't been fucking her butthole at the time. And taking pictures to send to her husband. Communication is full of subtlety and pitfalls, whaddaya gonna do?

So I understood things a lot better. Christy had harbored a fetish ever since she turned nineteen and overheard a girlfriend talking on the phone about fucking her brother. Christy was an only child, but she'd wished for years that she had a brother, and she could seduce him into an incestuous affair. Debbie had realized that my fetish and Christy's desire -- and her own desire to watch, and play with a woman -- all fit together like the pieces of a fine watch. Or the pieces of an incestuous triune relationship.

Christy and I were straight up dating, almost like normal.... perverts. We'd go on dates, occasionally dropping sibling comments to each other, and if we were really adventurous, hinting at it with waitresses or other people we encountered. And when we were in private, Christy and I laid on the sibling sex theme as hard as we could. It drove both of us crazy. We often forget it was all an act, it meant so much to us and Debbie encouraged it so well. To us, we were incestuous siblings at home, and a couple with an incredible secret when we were out and about. Debbie hadn't joined us again, but she was kept informed by Christy. They had become very close.

Christy and I weren't just framing our fucking. Don't get me wrong. We were actually dating. She spent a lot of nights at my house, but she was also a real girlfriend. We were very compatible in more than our secret fetishes. She loved riding my motorcycle, we had the same taste in TV shows and food... it was great. Our dates usually ended in sex of course, but the first time it didn't Debbie came running. The second time too. The third time though, she didn't!

'You're getting spoiled. Well, so am I but you shouldn't complain, you should keep your sister happy. We won't let you get too blue, brother dear.'

Odd, but she had a point -- I shouldn't complain. I was fucking two women, and the slowest week in the last couple of months was three time. Most weeks it was two or three times with Debbie, two or three times with Christy. Hell, I sometimes took an evening to just rest and hydrate!

When Christy had to go out of town for a few days, I sent a message to Scott. 'Send your wife over.' I was starting to wonder if he'd gotten it when I heard a car outside.

I opened the door just as Debbie reached for it. She started to walk in, but I stopped her. "Give me your phone."

"What?"

"You once said to make you earn it. Here's how, tonight. Give me your phone." I emphasized my point by touching the barbell in her nipple. It was under her blouse and her bra, but from the way she bit her lip I knew she was focused on the piercing she'd gotten to earn her first vaginal sex with me.

"Okay. Make me earn it brother." She handed me her phone. I turned it off and put it on the table near the door. I told her to strip, and she did. I closed the front door, took her hand and pulled her to my bedroom. She followed me and knelt without being asked when I turned around. I had her get up and undress me. She pressed her body to mine as much as possible while she removed my clothes. She got right back on her knees when I was naked. She really wanted me in her mouth.

I held her head in my hands, just enough to keep her under control. I brushed my knob over her lips. I pulled her forward, and my erection rubbed her nose, bringing my balls to her chin. She nuzzled against me. I watched a drop of precum form, and guided my helmet to the tip of her nose. I left a shiny dot on her nose.

I pulled back and aimed lower. I watched my sister's lips open to accept my manhood. Her soft lips engulfed me, and I had to tighten my grip on her head to get just what I wanted; a long, slow, drawn out penetration. I held myself deep for a moment, then loosened my grip. I stroked her hair as my sister sucked me. She ran her lips up and down my shaft, stroking my balls and rubbing her own body. Sucking her brother's dick was clearly getting her off. I had prepositioned my phone, so I took a picture and sent it off to her husband.

After a while I got a better grip on her head. I forced myself down her throat, held it for a second, and slowly withdrew. Debbie looked up at me with an almost pained expression.

"I need a massage" I told her. "There's some oil on the nightstand." I stretched out on the bed on my stomach. Debbie got the oil, warmed it in her hands, and began giving me an excellent back rub. And breast rub. She almost got off by rubbing herself on my calf, but I stopped her.

"Concentrate, sis."

"Really?"

"Really. My shoulders need more attention."

She moved up, taking her wet, hungry pussy too far from my calf to let her continue. She wasn't doing as well as before. Distracted, I guess.

"Okay, clearly you need to focus more. Come on. Work those trapezoids."

She shook her head and got down to business. "Much better."

When I was good and relaxed I told Debbie to lay back. She did, eagerly. She grabbed her knees from the inside to hold herself open.

"And just what are you expecting?"

"Well, I'm hoping my brother is going to slide his fat cock into his sister's bare pussy. The pussy that only he gets to use au naturel. The pussy my husband has to suit up to enjoy. Please?"

Fuck, I loved the things she said when she was turned on.

I got between her legs aimed, and slammed into her. I jammed my rod in her, all the way to the hilt, in one forceful thrust. She screamed and wrapped her legs around me. I gave her three or four slow, gentle strokes, then slammed her pussy again. She was grinding and babbling underneath me, loving the feeling of my cock going from gentle and slow to savage violation.

When I was sure she was so wet it was dripping down from her pussy, I pulled out. She bit her lip and stared into my eyes, spreading her legs as wide as they could go. She knew what was next. I rubbed my knob in the little pocket where her anus lived. She took a deep breath, and I began to penetrate her. She'd gotten good at giving me her ass. Soon I was sliding into the hole that no one else on earth had ever experienced. When I was halfway in I slowed to a crawl. We were both breathing very deeply, and with every inhale I gave her another fraction of a millimeter. The pace was driving us both crazy. It took forever until I felt my sack brush against the valley between her cheeks. I got a picture of my rod fully engulfed in her rectum. Then I slid all the way out.

"Well, that's enough for tonight." I said, smiling down at my sister.

"What!? You can't -- come on, fuck me! Fuck this ass!"

"Kind of tired..."

"Seriously, you can't get me all revved up like this and just give me one pump -- it was hardly even a pump, it was so slow! Come on, pound me!"

She rolled to her side, licked her fingers, and starting thrusting two of them in and out of her slick back door. Fuck, she was sexy. I changed my plans a bit, and slid in behind her. I spooned her, and she grabbed my erection and guided it back to the heat glowing between her perfect cheeks. Her ass accepted me, and her long, slow exhale told me how much she'd wanted her sodomy. When I was all the way back in her ass, she whispered "thank you brother" and pulled an arm around so I was groping her breast. I set up a slow, rocking rhythm driving my manhood into her hot, clutching bowels.

"Oh fuck, I love holding you in my ass. My hot, tight, stretched little asshole. Does it feel good? No one else can answer that question. Have you fucked other asses, stud? Have you violated your new sister's asshole too? I think she's scared of taking your rod back there. I was too. But don't worry, if she can't you will always have access to my asshole."

"That's right -- you've been forgetting your place. You might be the big sister, but I'm the big man. You said I should make you prove your lust, well, that's the schedule for the next couple of days. I took some time off."

Debbie shuddered and ground herself back against me.

"Good girl. You've been acting manipulative lately, and you're going to learn a lesson. Why are you doing that, anyway?"

She moaned, but didn't say anything. I pulled back, so my helmet was barely enveloped in her ass.

"Answer me unless you want me to pull out and leave you unfucked."

"No! Please don't -- okay. I want you to marry Christy."

"Oh, is that it! I have thought about it. Why didn't you just talk to me about it, as close -- thrust -- as we are?"

"I don't know, I'm sorry!"

"You really like the idea?"

"You need someone you can be with without hiding it, and our new sister is perfect. It's public and fine, but it's also incest and almost as hot as your dick up my ass!"

"And you like watching, don't you?"

"My brother is a stud, it's sexy as hell. But I'll always get to fuck you too. Christy agrees with that wholeheartedly, by the way. I'd never have introduced her if she didn't."

"Good answer." I concentrated on her ass again, slowly sawing in and out of her bottom as we spooned. She reached down to rub her clit, but I swatted her hand away. "You haven't earned it." She whimpered in protest but obeyed. We hadn't fucked this way before, and it was great. I held her body pressed against me as I used her bowels, teasing her nipples and giving her clit some attention now and then. She was gasping, pressing her ass back to accept my intrusion, reveling in the submission.

"You love this, don't you sister?"

"Mmm, fuck, you know it brother. Your sister's tight little ass belongs to your dick. And I love it."

After a few more minutes I held her tight and slowly pulled back. I shifted so I could see her tight little ring trying to maintain its hold on my shaft.

"What are you doing?" Debbie asked.

"Time for a shower."

"Uh, really? Already?"

"Yep. Come on."

I took her to the shower. We had a very soapy, very hands on shower. By the time it was over, Debbie realized what was going on. I was going to tease her for the whole visit. She accepted it, but it still drove her crazy. By the time we were thirty hours in she was begging to cum, and betting even harder for my cum. At 36 hours I had to cum or I was going to spurt on contact. I waited until she was asleep and took care of business. The next morning I got back to work, driving her crazy.

On the morning of the fourth day, I woke her up by sucking her nipples. Her legs were spread before she was even awake. When she did really wake up, she began begging for my cock. I rubbed my morning wood against her pussy, and she writhed in need and frustration. She was desperate to reach down and guide me in, but I'd told her to obey and react right now, just accept. She grabbed fistfuls of her own hair and pulled to vent her desire. I rubbed for a while, then slid down. She stared as my mouth got closer and closer to her dripping, desperate pussy.

When I licked her, she gasped. She grabbed her tits as my tongue explored, tasting her need and bathing my face in her delectable aromas. Fuck, I wish I could bottle that scent. I dove in, and had her grinding against my mouth. I glanced up and almost got worried about her nipples. She was treating them so roughly I worried she was going to pull out the barbells.

"Don't hurt those nipples sis. I like them just the way they are!"

"Yes sir. Fuck fuck fuck fuck please keep licking me fuck!"

I was pretty sure I was going to give her her release, but when she added that "yes sir" I made up my mind. Time to make her cum. I licked down and reached as far inside her as I could with my tongue. I swirled and probed, then worked my way back up to her clit. I'd never felt it so hard. I spelled my name on it, then sucked as I pushed three fingers into her. There was no need to work my way up to three, she was dripping wet. I began finger fucking her without letting up on her clit, and she began gasping, when grinding, and then she exploded.

A little jet of fluid shot out of her. I'd never made my sister squirt before, and I loved it. She was spasming and flexing as she bathed my face. I tasted a bit, and it was great. I kept my fingers working through her orgasm. When she lay back, limp and drained, I slid up her body. I gently kissed one nipple. She gasped as I bit the other. Then I kissed her, deeply, sharing the taste of her orgasm with her. She dug her tongue into my mouth. Her hips were heaving again.

"Guide me in." I could have done it myself, but I wanted her to do it. She grabbed, stroked, and pressed me against her lips. I entered. I drove myself deep, shaking her whole body with the impact. I got my elbows under her knees and held her as I hammered deeply inside her body.

"Yes -- yes -- yes -- fuck -- yes -- that dick -- yes -- my brother -- yes -- dick" she babbled as I stretched her sensitive pussy. With an intense orgasm so fresh in her nerves, she was cumming again in minutes. She didn't squirt this time, but the rippling spasms inside her were amazing. I never stopped.

Teasing her had worked me up too, and even with my mid-visit release I wasn't going to last too long. I kissed her as we mated, then told her "when I roll off I need your mouth."

"Yes sir -- anything for you! Anything for your dick!"

I gave her a few more deep thrusts, then rolled. She was on me in an instant, laying between my legs. I watched her hair wave as she bobbed on my tool.

"You love tasting your cunt on my dick, don't you?"

She lifted her head for a moment to gasp "any cunt!" and went right back to proving she loved that taste. I put my hands on her shoulders, thrust deeper into her throat, and began feeding my sister. She sucked and stroked my balls, doing everything she could to get every drop of my cum into her hungry, eager mouth.

It all went in, but there was just too much of it. She couldn't keep it all in her mouth, no matter how fast she swallowed, no matter how hard she forced her head down, some of it spilled out. I didn't notice until I finished. It was way too intense while jets of creamy lust were surging from my cock into my sister. When my gasping slowed and I opened my eyes, I saw her running her fingers through the semen that had overflowed her mouth onto my dick. She stared at it coating her fingers, then put them in her mouth and licked them clean. She didn't stop until she couldn't get any more on her fingers. Then she sucked me back into her mouth to make sure she had gotten it all.

"Wow. That was fantastic."

"You're telling me. I taste so good on your dick. I love the taste of pussy on your big, hard cock."

"My sister really is wild. I had no idea."

"I guess I am. I wish Scott had shared his fantasy years earlier."

"Think we ever would have fucked if he hadn't?"

"I bet we would have. There have been a couple of times when we were all together and the drinks had me thinking 'one more wine and I'm pulling him into a closet.'"

"That horny, huh?" I asked with a smile.

"Not just generally horny, that desperate for my brother's dick. So it didn't surprise me when we fucked. I knew if you took me I'd be all in. All yours. What did surprise me is how much I got off on watching you with Christy. That was incendiary hot. Oh, and it really turns me on that I'm married and we still fuck. I love it."

"That's pretty wild. Sending pictures is pretty fucking hot."

"The hottest part is we ALL get what we want. I get you, you get me, and Scott gets off big time."

"Still can't say I understand that, but it sure has worked out for us! Do you think it's the humiliation, or is it something else?"

"I'm not sure. He just tells me it's hot as hell that his wife is an adventurous woman who isn't afraid to follow through on her sexy ideas. I was scared as hell to break the news that it was you, not just some guy, I was using my hall pass for, but he fucking loved it. I like that -- being his sexy little naughty little wife, and him going crazy imagining it. And going crazy when I get home. If there's some humiliation aspect in his mind, that's where it's going to stay."

"How did he take the condom news?"

"Well, that was an interesting moment." Debbie burped.

"Excuse you."

"Sorry, some guy just pumped a huge load into my mouth. Yeah, he thought for a second when I told him the new condom rule. I had meant to present him with some condoms when I told him but I forgot. After a couple of seconds hesitation, he grabbed his keys and out the door he went. He must have gone to the nearest gas station, because he was back minutes later."

"And?"

"And he used two of them. Hey, do I see some jealousy?"

"A little, yeah. Most of me feels that this is mine" I said, running a finger up the crease of her lips.

"Well this certainly is" she said, pulling my hand further back.

"But I get that he's your husband, and we owe him this amazing situation we've found ourselves in. So I keep the brute in check."

"Not all the time, from where I'm sitting" she said, licking her lips. "And you're right, it's only fair. Like I said, it adds even more spice for me. I think he just loves having sexy, outside the box adventurous women in his life. Want to hear something really crazy?"

"What?"

"I think he may have told his mother."

"WHAT?"

"Yeah, I'm not at all sure but she's given me some interesting looks once or twice. And I don't see any judgement, just... almost envy. Just a feeling."

"Holy shit."

"I know. Now, about that night with Christy..."

We talked about that threesome, and Debbie turned it toward our future. Where were Christy and I going? I had been thinking about that too. Debbie was hardly a source of unbiased input, but there still wasn't anyone else whose opinion I valued more. You can't just ask your barber if marrying a woman who pretends to be your sister will ruin your incestuous relationship with your actual sister.

Debbie was all in. She was thrilled to hear I was thinking so seriously about Christy. She had been holding back, afraid to push, but clearly she thought it was a fantastic idea. I told her I was pretty close to making a decision.

When we turned her phone back on, she had six texts and two voicemails from Scott. "I'd better head home, if that's okay. We weren't expecting this. If he didn't get off on this so much he'd probably have come over to see what I was up to."

"Sure sis. You were a good girl. If I have to teach you again, it will be an even harsher lesson."

"Hmm, is that incentive, or disincentive?" I spanked her tush as she walked out the door.

A couple weeks and several more dates later (four dates with Christy, five with Debbie), I'd made my decision. I got a ring, made reservations at a great, romantic restaurant, and texted Christy not to wear any underwear. I thought that would throw her off. She was expecting kinky. She got a romantic evening that ended with me on one knee as the waitress brought champagne. She immediately said yes, but asked me to take her back to my house. I did, of course, wondering what the hell she was thinking. I'd surprised her, I was sure of that.

When we got home she undressed us, knelt and said "I want to marry you baby. But I don't want anything to change. I want you to keep fucking our sister. I don't want you to feel tied down -- keep being the adventurous brother I love, okay? That's my one request. Keep being the stud you've proven to us that you are."

"Well, since Debbie planned to make sure you were okay with all that, I don't think we'll have a problem there baby."

"Good -- I'm serious. I love that I found a man who thinks of me as his sister, and is actually fucking his sister. I want this to continue. Now let's go celebrate baby! I can't wait for my 'big brother' to be my husband too!"

We sent pictures of our celebration to Debbie.

We decided we didn't want to wait very long. Simple ceremony, no fuss, just save it all for the honeymoon. We were all too excited to drag things out with planning and lists and all that. We planned the ceremony for a Saturday. Courthouse, then a fancy dinner, then fly out to Hawaii the next morning. Debbie and Scott were going to be our witnesses.

The women told me not to plan anything the night before the wedding. I figured they had something planned. I never would have guessed what was in store.

Scott picked me up at the designated time. He was in a very fancy Mercedes. Some luxury rental probably. You might have thought it would be awkward, but we were all very comfortable around each other by this time. We talked a bit as he drove. He seemed happy, but very distracted and excited.

I didn't know where we were going, but I wasn't surprised when we pulled up outside the hotel where I'd taken his wife, my sister, the first time she'd given me her pussy. And there she was, waiting by the main door to the hotel. When we pulled up, she walked out and opened the door. She took my hand and led me inside. "Christy REALLY wanted to be here, but you know, right before the wedding...." She smiled.

"Thanks for the ride Scott!" I waved to him as we walked away from the car, thinking he was getting a kick out of seeing his sister take me into a hotel.

"My pleasure! Have a BLAST tonight man!" He had a huge grin on his face as he leaned over to pull the passenger door shut. I heard the motor fade off into the distance as we walked into the lobby. Debbie took me straight to the elevators, and up we went.

"So, what's on the menu tonight?" I asked her.

"You'll see" she said, with a grin even bigger than Scott's had been. I was really starting to look forward to getting to the room. Good things always happened when my women surprised me like this. As we got off the elevator Debbie said "have fun -- and don't hold back. At all. You're the star tonight stud. Now give me two or three minutes. The door will be open."

I waited, pushed the door open, and walked into the hotel room. It was a nice, big room. Not as big as the honeymoon suite we'd been in last time, but very comfortable. What it lacked in size, it made up for in amenities. Like the beautiful, mature woman kneeling on the floor wearing nothing but heels, a leash and collar. Like my sister, also wearing heels, but holding her phone. She was taking video.

"Jason, this is Lisa. She's Scott's mother, and she's your bachelor party stud. As you can see, she's very submissive. What you can't see yet is that she's a total slut who's incredibly jealous of me. She hasn't been used properly in years, so she's pretty eager. Take her leash and she'll do whatever you want."

'Lisa, is that right?"

"Yes sir."

"Anything to add?"

"May I sir?"

"You may."

"Scott told me his wife was fucking her brother. It turned me on I pulled off my panties right then and made him watch me masturbate, telling him I wanted your cock too. It's been so long since I've found a man who makes me submit like I need too. A girl like me has to be careful. But I've been telling him how much I want to be your whore too. When I found out you were getting married I begged Debbie to let me be your bachelor party. Christy can't wait to watch the video of her stud using me. Please take my leash, sir."

I reached out and accepted the leash she was holding out.

"Stand up mommyslut." She did so. Her blush told me she liked the name.

"Turn around, let me look at you." You could see she wasn't twenty any more, or thirty, but the years had been good to her."

"Shaved, very nice. I bet that was your doing, right Debbie?"

"Actually, Scott did the honors. And you should have heard her. She spent the whole time telling him how much his mommy wanted your dick, how she was going to let you do anything you wanted, because she wanted to be your slave. It was so fucking hot to watch."

"Her hair is done very nicely. And lipstick. Shame the lipstick isn't going to last." I pulled down on the leash, and Lisa immediately dropped to her knees. She knelt, waiting for instructions? Permission?

"Suck my dick, mommyslut."

She sighed with pleasure as her mouth drew me in. She may have been the oldest woman I'd ever been with, but if her oral skills were anything to go by I was in for a hell of a night. I hadn't told her what to do with her hands. She held her arms at her side, using only her mouth to work my cock.

"Hold your tits, stroke them mommyslut."

Not holding her arms in an unnatural position made her sucking even better. She stroked and worked her breasts. I enjoyed her sucking, occasionally stroking her hair. Then I suddenly grabbed a fistful and began fucking her face. She did her best to continue to obey my orders as I thrust my erection into her throat, pulling back and forcing it in again. She couldn't help an occasional gag. I pulled the leash to keep her under control and get as deep as possible.

I pulled out when I was ready for a change. She tried to keep sucking even as I pulled back. She really was enjoying being obedient.

"Hold still." She froze in place. I took off her collar, guided her hands behind her back, and use the collar and leash to bind them there. I got on the bed and laid back, stretching myself out on the comfortable mattress.

"Climb up and keep sucking mommyslut."

"Yes sir."

"You know what, let's change that. 'Yes master' seems better."

"Yes master."

She rose to her feet, rather awkwardly without the use of her hands. She used the edge of the bed to ease herself down, then inched forward to get her mouth onto me. It took some strength; I was rather impressed she didn't take longer. But she was really determined to get my dick back inside her. She captured the knob with her lips, laid her head on my thigh and began to suck. It felt good, but this had mostly been about seeing how far she'd push herself to obey. She'd completed a difficult task with a bit of creativity, and also shown me her body was more fit than I'd guessed. I let her suck for a bit, throwing in some "oh, your mouth feels so good" and "yeah, suck it deep mommyslut" for the video.

I told her to stop, and bend over. I got up and admired the sight of this mature, horny beauty bent over, with her hands bound behind her back. I could see her arousal glistening between her slightly open pussy lips. I ran my fingers over her shaved pussy. Then I tried to slide two fingers in. Fuck, she was tight. How long had it been since anything had been in her? I used one finger, and felt her depths. She was wet, but so tight.

"Do you like that?"

"Yes master."

"Do you want more? Don't be brief. Tell me how you feel mommyslut."

"Yes master, I love it and I want more. Another finger, please? Force it in. Then I want master's dick."

I pulled out my finger and put two of them in my mouth. I was tasting her on one of them, and she tasted wonderful. When they were good and slick, I forced them in. She stifled a gasp.

"Don't try to be quiet. I like loud mommysluts."

"Yes master!" she gasped. I probed her with my fingers, and she gasped and moaned. When I found her g-spot and my thumb hit her clit, she moaned "so fucking gooood." She moaned in protest when I pulled my fingers out. I rubbed them over her lips, then pressed. She opened her mouth and sucked her own pussy off of my fingers. When I was sure she'd sucked all of her flavor off of my fingers, I jammed them into her pussy again. I turned, winked at the camera, and licked her asshole.

Lisa screamed, twisting her arms in their restraints. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, Debbie said you were an ass man, use my ass, fuck your tongue feels so fucking gooouuuungh! I hope you violate my ass you stud!"

I kept licking until my fingers told me her orgasm was over. Then I kissed her, which took a bit of gymnastics until I pushed her onto her side. That made it easier. When I broke the kiss, she started begging.

"Please -- your dick! I need it inside me! Give me that fucking cock!"

"Debbie, give me your panties." She put the phone down, pulled off her tight pants, and slid off her panties. She stayed bottomless as she picked up the phone. She handed me her wet panties. The fragrance of her arousal clouded the air around the silken garment.

"Open up, mommyslut." I stuffed the panties into her mouth. "Ready?" I asked, without telling her what for. She nodded, shaking her head quickly.

I pulled her legs straight, then rolled her onto her stomach. I got my knees between hers and spread her legs a bit. I got into a pushup position over her and said "I hope you meant it when you said you wanted to be violated." She moaned through the panties when she felt where my knob was going. Then she squealed as she felt me pressing inside her. Her bound hands flexed and splayed as I claimed her asshole. I was rougher than I'd ever been with Debbie's ass. Muffled sounds that might have been words came through the wad of wet panties.

Her ass felt incredible gripping my dick. There was so much friction, it distracted me. I had been concentrating on reading her signals to make sure I was being rough enough, but not too rough. Sodomizing her felt too good for such subtleties, and I lost myself in the pleasures her asshole was giving me. I gripped her hips and thrust with mine. When the friction got too intense, I'd spit on my shaft and keep going. Lisa was trying to scream through the gag, and I realized she was cumming on my invading rod. I reached around and rubbed her clit, and she bucked underneath me. I held on and stayed inside her rectum as her bound hands gripped her own back.

When her hands released their grip, they left marks on her back. I kept thrusting, and leaned over her to pull out the gag. As soon as her mouth was empty she began babbling.

"No one's ever fucked my ass as good as you! Oh fuck, that dick is so deep! Fuck my asshole, violate me, fuck fuck fuck fuck I've needed this so fucking long! Scott wasn't man enough to take mommies' hints but who fucking cares you fuck my ass better than anyone! Harder master, fuck mommyslut's ass! Fuck my tight little sluthole! Fuck, I've wanted to be someone's whore for so long!"

'Holy shit is she desperate to be used!' I thought. I kept pounding her ass as she looked straight at the phone Debbie was holding.

"I've wanted to be an anal whore so bad I've been practicing with a dildo. I thought you'd be my master Scott, I was days away from begging you to fuck my asshole. But Jason's already made my ass cum. I'll just beg him to fuck me when I need dick in my ass, and not you. I can see why his sister fucks him every chance she gets."

Wow -- she was really laying it on. I focused on really pushing it in. I looked over and saw that Debbie was neglecting her video duties. The phone was still in her hand, but that arm was dangling at her side. Her other arm was moving back and forth. She was fingering herself, then tasting her fingers. She stared at me as I rocked my hips, laying on top of the mature woman. I raised my torso so she could watch me thrust myself into her mother in law's rectum. I gestured to Debbie to come over. She did, and when she was within reach I pulled her into a kiss. I made sure her body touched Lisa's as much as possible. I didn't slow my pace at all as I kissed my sister.

I started pulling at her top, and she got the hint. She put the phone on the bed and took off her remaining clothes. I pulled her back to kiss me some more, while pinching the pierced nipples that physically marked my sister as mine.

"You like watching me fuck her ass, don't you?"

"So fucking much. I'm so fucking wet, so jealous."

"Well, let's see what we can do. Debbie, untie her. Lisa, come here." I pulled out of Lisa's tight, hot asshole. I walked over to a chair in the corner and beckoned her to me. She knelt as she approached, and I stopped her just in time.

"No way. I like to kiss when I fuck, and I'm not kissing you if you suck it now. Turn around and back up."

"Yes master" she whispered. As she backed up, I guided myself right back into her bottom. When I was an inch in, I stopped her.

"Debbie, come kiss Lisa. Push her down."

My view was mostly Lisa, but then I saw Debbie's arms appear and wrap themselves around Lisa. Then Debbie's ass was being pushed down onto my rod. I laid back and rested while Debbie fucked my dick with Lisa's ass. They were clearly enjoying the kissing too. I could see Debbie's fingers moving through Lisa's hair. I reached forward and felt their breasts rubbing together as my sister made out with her sodomized mother in law.

"Can I fuck him too? Are you going to keep that dick all to yourself?"

"Sweetheart, do you know how long it's been since I got properly reamed?"

"Please? Watching is so fucking hot, you'll love it and he's got plenty of dick for both of us." She moved, and I could tell she was sucking Lisa's nipples.

"I'll lick you while he's fucking me, and we'll make him save his cum for you." I felt Debbie move further down, and then Lisa gasped. I reached around and played with her nipples. I guessed Debbie was giving Lisa a demonstration of her sapphic skills. I did my best to help push Lisa over the edge. She was gasping and writhing as we both pleasured her.

"Come on mother, you'll love watching my brother fuck me" Debbie said, and went back to licking. I held Lisa with one arm, holding her still so Debbie could do her best work. I rocked my hips, continuing to penetrate Lisa's burning asshole. She started cumming, grabbing Debbie's head and pulling her face into her cunt. I was kind of glad my range of motion was limited. If I'd been able to give her full length thrusts I'd have shot my load up her ass for sure. So I held on, continued moving as best I could, and felt the quivering spasms coming through the back of her pussy.

When she was done, she sagged back against me.

"Okay, you win. I need to rest. Fuck your brother. I have wanted to watch, you're right."

Debbie kissed her, then helped her over to the bed. She went over to her purse and got a little bottle. She wiped some lube on her hands, then on my dick. She held onto it and guided me over to the bed. I got in bed and she put me on my back right next to Lisa. Lisa laid her head on my chest and watched as my sister climbed on top of me. She lined up my dick with her back door, and slid herself down onto my cock.

She sighed as she felt me invade her. "I fucking... love... my brother's... dick" she moaned.

Lisa wiggled up, bringing her face closer to mine. "Does it feel good, being buried in your sister's ass? I meant what I said. I was sooo close to begging Scott to fuck my bottom. But Debbie is so devoted to your cock, she raves about your skills, and I decided you're the one I wanted to let have me. If you can keep your own sister enthralled, you must be incredible. I was right, too. I need to thank Debbie for telling me how much she loves your dick. Mmm, look at her sliding up and down, riding your cock with her lubed asshole. I'm glad we didn't use much lube. I like to feel violated. I need some lube, but I want it to burn when I take it up my sluthole. That heat goes straight to my clit."

She kissed me, then leaned up and pulled Debbie's face to hers. They shared a deep kiss while my sister slid back and forth on my erection. She kissed her mother in law passionately while I moved deep inside her.

Lisa suddenly got very animated. "You've had your fun, it's my turn again. I need dick. I need his cum. I haven't felt a man cum in my ass in WAY too fucking long."

Debbie smiled and nodded. She pulled forward, her slick sphincter releasing my shaft. Lisa got onto her back and lifted her legs, exposing her pretty pussy, and her needy asshole. "Please fuck my ass -- master!" She'd almost forgotten my title in her desperate need to be violated. I moved between her legs. I was surprised when she pulled Debbie onto her.

"Master, may I lick my daughter in law's pussy? I want to serve your sister while you use my asshole."

"You may. Sit on her face Deb." Debbie eagerly positioned her thighs on either side of Lisa's face. She moaned as her mother in law began to lick her snatch. I rubbed my knob against Lisa for a moment, then pushed myself into her bowels. Her pussy lips parted as her rectum stretched around my tool.

I took Debbie's head in my hands and kissed her as I violated Lisa's ass. Our tongues explored while Lisa's tongue slithered over Debbie's clit. I rewarded Lisa with deep, fast thrusts. I now knew even better what she wanted, and I gave it to her. Her asshole burned around me and I heard her moan into Debbie's crotch.

"I'm gonna cum" I whispered into my sister's mouth.

"Do it. Fill her ass. Her sluthole needs your cum. She's already yours, now reward her. Think you can keep all three of us satisfied stud?"

Debbie pressed her forehead to mine. "Christy loves this -- she knows you're fucking Lisa's ass, and she's spending tonight with a small dildo. We picked one we knew wouldn't satisfy her. Your new sister is going to rock your world tomorrow night when she's your wife. Now fuck Lisa's ass" she said, and smothered my mouth with an intense kiss.

I was kind of surprised how long I'd lasted, so I decided it was time. "Do you want my cum Lisa? Right up your ass?" She gave a very muffled reply, since Debbie wasn't letting up on her mouth. But her answer was clear. My hips picked up speed. I felt the cum rising from my balls. Debbie backed up, grabbing Lisa's ankles and pulling her legs to bend her in half. I could suddenly get even deeper in Lisa's bowels. She screamed my name as I pounded her, then I felt the orgasm begin. I rammed my dick up her asshole and held it deep as my cum blasted her insides. I held her body underneath me, keeping her helpless and immobile as my semen filled her rectum.

"Oh FUCK no one's ever fucked my ass like you do holy fuck holy fuck holy fuck yes shoot that cum up my ravaged asshole no wonder your sister wants your dick all the time oh FUCK!"

She orgasmed as she felt my cock flex and ejaculate in her naughty hole. It added to my pleasure of course, and I probed her insides as my flexing, spurting cock drained into her. I gritted my teeth, my face twisted into a scowl with the intensity of my ejaculation.

"Oo, yeah, take it all mommyslut!" Debbie encouraged her. "It's hot that he's my brother, but he also fucks like a god. That's the other reason I can't say no to him."

"I'll fucking beg if that's what it takes. Think Christy would like a maid? I mean a naked maid who lives for his dick, of course. I'll fucking clean house if it means I get this dick inside me. Do you know how long it's been since I've been fucked this well?"

"No idea, but Christy's already sharing with me, and that's not going to change. I don't know for sure if that makes her more likely to be okay with you needing him to, or not. But we'll see Lisa."

"Okay, if you two are done auctioning me off, I think we all need a shower" I said with a smile. The women laughed and we all headed to the bathroom. I think we drained the entire hotel before we were done.

We all had a drink from the minibar, and crawled into bed. Sleeping with two sexy, naked women never gets old. That's true whether you're actually sleeping, or 'sleeping.' The three of us crawled into bed and I was out in no time. But not for good; I woke up several times during the night. Half conscious blowjobs are wonderful. And spooning can turn into forking in no time. Once I wasn't even sure which of the ladies I was inside.

When we got up in the morning, Lisa insisted on starting my wedding day off with a blowjob. She had Debbie tie her hands behind her back, and knelt in front of me, bobbing eagerly. I was really enjoying it, and Debbie was taking some pictures when I thought to myself "wow, starting my wedding day right! Wait, wedding day!"

"What's wrong?" Debbie asked. I guess the look on my face gave away the sudden thought.

"Deb, I'm doing the right thing aren't I?"

"Mm-hm" came the instant reply from Lisa.

"Thanks doll, you're amazing. But really, this is marriage! I'm taking vows today! And here I am in your mother in law's mouth! Am I making a huge mistake? You'd tell me, right?"

"Listen Jason, you've gotten to know her really well, right?"

"Yeah..."

"Do you love her?"

I suppressed the immediate, instinctive wedding day response so I could give it some real thought. Yes, I'm capable of real thought even when a mature submissive is blowing me.

"I do."

"Maaawh" said Lisa, doing her best to express cute appreciation without breaking her stride.

"Okay. Are you committed to her happiness, her well being as much as your own, or better yet more?"

"I am."

"And let's not forget, she doesn't just tolerate you and me. She fucking loves it. She role plays your sister as well for fuck's sake."

"Good point. Good point. Thanks sis. I need to talk that through."

"Yes you did. I'm proud of you" Lisa said, abruptly stopping and getting to her feet.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"It's your wedding day mister. Your next load goes in your wife."

"Oh, all right" I said in mock disappointment. The women both grabbed me in a group hug.

We had time, but I didn't want to dawdle. Lisa called Scott while Debbie and I gathered the few things we'd brought. A bit later we were down in the lobby. Scott pulled up. Debbie pushed Lisa and I into the back seat, then she climbed into the passenger seat. Scott dropped her off at Christy's so she could help her get ready. Then we dropped Lisa off at Scott and Debbie's house, then went to my place so I could get ready.

As I walked through the door it hit me that within a few hours this wouldn't be my place, it would be our place. Wow. Scott headed back to his house. It wouldn't take any of us too long to get ready. Well, maybe Christy. Even though we weren't going too formal she still got a dress and I'm sure she and her 'sister' were fussing over every detail of hair and makeup and all that stuff I don't understand but deeply appreciate.

We had chosen a little-used park for the actual ceremony. It wasn't too far away, and we'd decided to have the ceremony at four. Scott and I got there a few minutes early. A friend of Debbie's was ordained, and he had agreed to do the ceremony. So we were waiting patiently when the three ladies arrived in the limo I'd arranged.

Yes, my heart really did skip a beat when Christy got out and I saw my bride. Debbie looked great, Lisa looked very good -- almost as good as the night before, I have to say -- but Christy was stunning. Her dress was a perfect blend of sexy and elegant, at least to my eye.

We listened to some Bible verses, the officiant said a few sage words, and then it was rings and vows. Debbie had the rings. She had a tear in her eye as she gave me Christy's ring. She gave Christy a little kiss on the cheek along with my ring. I'm sure I saw Debbie's eyes were even more damp. It seemed like an instant later and the rings were on our fingers, the vows had been pronounced, and I was kissing the bride. A bit more enthusiastically than some might consider appropriate, but who was going to judge us?

All of us headed off to a banquet at a nearby restaurant. It was a great time -- several bottles of very good wine (Wyandotte Valley in Oregon makes some excellent reds), laughter, and some sage advice. It was a great evening. When we separated, there were hugs and some rather special kisses. I briefly thought about what Debbie's friend might think, but hell with it. Let him wonder.

I took Christy's hand and walked to the waiting limousine. So there we were, Christy and I finally alone. Almost. We closed the window behind the driver. I kissed her. Slowly, lovingly, maritally.

"Jason, I want you to know something. Debbie brought us together, and of course our role playing is awesome. Fucking hot. You know it gets my motor running. But that's not all we are. I'm your wife and I love you. I know your sister isn't going to take you away from me, and I want you to know that I'm not going to take you away from her. I love you, and these are our rules. This works for us. I want us to have a wonderful marriage. I want to be a wonderful wife for you. And yes, we'll spell wonderful 'k-i-n-k-y' a lot of the time tiger."

"I love you baby. You're beyond perfect. I want us to have a wonderful marriage. I will always listen, I will always watch out for you, I will be the best damn husband I can be, and keep working to get even better."

"So I hear you're getting us a maid?" she said with a twinkle in her eye. That's my girl.

"I think that could be arranged, if you'd like."

"I think I'd like that, yes."

"Anything to make my bride happy."

We got to the hotel, and I tipped the driver. A couple of twenties wrapped in Christy's garter belt made him smile.

We got to our room, and I set down the bags. The champagne I'd ordered was waiting, with two engraved flutes. Yep, I'm just that organized. I popped the cork, filled the flutes and we toasted the beginning of our marriage. I sipped, but Christy downed half the flute in one go. Then she started to get undressed.

Her lingerie was breathtaking. A white corset with a red lipstick image embroidered under her left breast. White stockings that clipped to the corset, and spike heels. She kept her veil on. She strutted up and kissed me, interrupting my enthusiastic efforts to disrobe. She helped me, and as soon as I was naked she got on her knees.

"Ready to really make me your wife?" she said, and my first married blowjob began. Instantly boring.

Just kidding. She was amazing. I swear, she was trying to prove I'd done the right thing. She moaned and hummed around my cock. She cradled my balls, stroking them lovingly. She got me as far down her throat as she could. I was gasping in no time, trying to catch my breath. She felt me swelling, and slowly slid me out of her mouth.

"Hope you're ready for several decades of that, but right now I have a special wedding present for you."

She grabbed something out of an outside pocket on her bag. Before I knew it, she was on the bed with her knees and breasts pressed into the mattress. Looking over her shoulder she hooked her finger at me. I climbed on, and she stroked my dick. Then she aimed it, higher than I ever thought she would. She took a deep breath, and pressed my knob against her virginal puckered hole.

"Really?"

"Yes -- but don't hesitate. Don't go too fast either!"

I began to press, then said "wait, we need to get you ready. Where's the lube?"

She pointed, and I got some. When my finger was slick I began to tease her hole. She was breathing deeply, and I told her to push out. My fingertip was just getting into her little, muscular ring when she pulled away.

"I can't baby! I'm sorry! I just -- I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay, it's okay." It wasn't like I didn't get any anal, and she had already volunteered that I was going to keep using my sister, so why stress her out?"

"Do you want to call Debbie?"

"No baby, it's our wedding night. I want you."

She gave me a smile, a little embarrassed but grateful. I rolled her over, pushed the veil up and kissed her. I kissed her neck. Soon I had her moaning. I moved down and licked each nipple, then sucked them. She was rubbing and stroking her other breast. I moved down, gently tonguing the corset where her navel was hidden. I didn't spend much time there, because the main attraction was so close.

I shifted around to lay between her legs. She purred when she felt my tongue graze her already swollen clit. I pushed her thighs wide apart, and rubbed the inside of them as I kissed and licked. My hands lay along the junction between the silky skin of her thighs, and the white stockings.

"Oh you are fucking amazing, every bit as good as our sister big brother! Did they wax me well?"

"Mmm" was my only reply. She tasted amazing, and the perfectly slick skin felt amazing on my tongue and my face. I dove in. I tongued her trim, taut little lips. They were quickly soaked by my body and hers. Further down, and the real source of wet, irresistible aroma pulled me in. I licked as deeply as I could. I moved a hand from her thigh to her clit, rubbing while I tongue fucked her. She began to gasp, "my husband is licking my cunt. I married my brother and he's licking my cunt."

"I love the taste of you, little sis. My wife."

"Fuck yes, lick your sister. Lick your wife. I love you! I love your tongue, big brother!"

I gave her what she wanted, licking deeply and keeping up the stimulation on her clit with my fingers. I kept them wet with occasional trips to her vagina. Then she arced her back, groaned, and orgasmed. I savored the aromas and sensations in which her orgasm bathed me. I told myself my sister, my wife, was cumming for the first time in our marriage.

She had barely finished when she was pulling me up. I felt my body move across the satin and ribbons of her corset. She drew me in for a wet, pussy-soaked kiss.

"Now fuck me big brother. You married me, you can fuck me whenever you want. Mate with your sister, your wife."

I didn't even have to guide myself in. My dick found her wet lips, and I parted them. Then I froze and moved her tossing head to stare into her eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you husband."

"I love you."

"I love you big brother! Please make love to me! Make love to your wife for the first time! I want to give you every possible pleasure, even our sister, even others, but right now make love to your sister, your wife!"

I wondered where I'd found -- well, where Debbie had found -- such a perfect mate as I slowly opened her body with my erection. I went slow, not wanting to miss any of the sensations her tight, wet pussy could provide. I kissed her deeply as I moved deeper and deeper inside my amazing lifelong mate. The commitments we'd made, everything we'd told each other, hell, even her canceled attempt at offering me her ass, made it more precious to be inside her.

"Make love to me big brother, my husband!" she whispered as my hips met her thighs.

"I will" I whispered back. I held myself deep for a minute, then began to move inside my wife. She stared up at me, giving cute little gasps every time I bottomed out. My rhythm built speed steadily, and soon my sister's stocking clad legs were wrapped around me.

I was pumping away when she told me "this is my duty, to keep you satisfied. Either myself, or Debbie, or whoever -- this is my biggest job as your wife. Give you everything you need. Don't ever hide your needs or hold back. I'm married to your fantasies."

"And I'm married to yours" I said.

"You've already proven that" she said with a smile. "So have you, sister."

I began thrusting harder, loving her wet grip around my erection, feeling every contour, every fold within her as she gave herself to me. I felt myself begin to swell.

"Is my husband getting close?" Christy asked.

"Fuck yes baby!"

"Feed it to me. I want my husband's first load down my throat. You've had my married pussy now, but I want you to nourish me with your seed."

The idea that she wanted to swallow my first orgasm of our wedding night was incredibly hot. It brought me even closer to the edge.

"If that's what you want we'd better move fast!" I said. She wiggled out from under me. Even knowing what was coming, I hated the moment of separation. She pulled me off the bed and knelt in front of me.

"Now feed me husband. Feed your cum to your little sister and I'll swallow it all like a good girl, like a good wife."

She licked the front of my cock, then drove her head down, taking me to the root in one eager motion. I gasped, and my hands instinctively clasped her head.

"Do you like tasting your married pussy on my dick?"

"So fucking much. Know what I like even more?" she asked before starting another rapid descent.

"What" I gasped.

"Debbie's pussy. So fucking sweet" she said, and began bobbing as fast as she could. I lost it. My cum rocketed up my shaft and into my very kinky wife's mouth. At the bottom of her next downstroke, I held her still as I pumped a gushing orgasm into my wifesister's throat. She worked to take it all down, not wanting to spill a single drop. It wasn't easy. I felt the cum build up in her mouth as she tried to keep up. She managed, though. When I groaned out the last surge, she was still swallowing, her lips tightly locked around my throbbing shaft.

She held me in her mouth even after I was finished. She held very still, staring up at me, her hands gripping my thighs. Neither of us wanted to move. Neither of us wanted to break the spell of this first married ejaculation. I drank in every detail of my wonderful, oh-so-kinky fantasy sister and actual wife kneeling before me while my semen became a part of her body forever. I thought back to my sister seducing me, how I tried to resist until she broke me with this same act, kneeling before me to take me into her mouth. How we got more and more entangled until I realized I needed that extra connection, and how Debbie had brought me the amazing woman before me, whose needs were the perfect match to mine. How Christy had shown me I was more than a role player to her, how we were now joined in a new and deeper way. It's amazing how fast a rush of thoughts can cascade through your mind in one of those moments. I wanted to be back inside her.

"Come here baby!" I crawled up on the bed and laid on my back. Christy crawled up over me. I was glad her corset left her breasts exposed as they dragged over my body. I was even more glad as her silken pussy descended onto my face. Her aromas washed over me as her pussy pressed against my mouth. I got right to work licking between her pussy lips, feeling her body respond to my tongue.

"Oh fuck, lick that fucking twat big brother! I'm the luckiest sister in the world! I fucking love how you eat pussy! You're as good as Debbie! You love licking us, don't you? I want to watch you tongue fuck our sister baby; it's so fucking hot that my big brother is such a stud!" I felt her twist on top of me.

"Wow, you're getting hard again!" She turned around so she was facing my growing tool. She reached out and began to stroke me as I licked my little sister, my wife. Her hand swiped up and down my shaft. It was almost enough to distract me from the tight, wet pussy riding my mouth. Her vagina was coating my face with her fragrant drool. Her stroking was soon replaced with her mouth. She sucked gently, in no hurry since we both had already climaxed. I don't know what I was enjoying more, her taste or being in her mouth.

I made sure to find every contour with my tongue. I would focus on her clit for a while, then walk my tongue down and see if I could find someplace new I hadn't licked before, then worked my way back to her hard little nub. I continued this until Christy began grinding down on my mouth while I was focused on her clit. I found her tits between our bodies and groped her. I sucked lightly on her clit and hummed. She threw her head back, gasped, and started cumming on my face. I loved it, and did everything I could to prolong her climax. She ground down onto me, her chest heaving as she lay on top of me.

When she had calmed down and began sucking again I rolled her off of me. She opened her legs, but I rolled her onto her knees. I mounted her and began thrusting.

"Oh fuck yes, use your sister's slit!"

I started unlacing her corset. She wiggled out of it, leaving just her stockings and heels. I held her waist and pounded her. She gasped with each thrust. The grip of her wet insides felt amazing. I rocked our joined bodies with each penetration. I leaned over her and pulled her hair to get her to turn her head. We kissed as I mated with my new wife, my new sister.

"Give me your cum. My pussy needs it now" she finally breathed. I drove myself even deeper into her, wanting to give her what she asked for. Soon I felt like my hips were a blur, holding nothing back. My orgasm hit rapidly, without the usual warnings. I jammed myself into her, feeling her cervix rub against me as I squirted my essence into her for the second time. I groaned loudly as I gave my wife's pussy everything I had.

"Ooooh, fuck, I feel you creaming me!" Christy said. "My husband is creaming my bare pussy!"

All I could do was grunt and throb in response.

When the last throb ended I sagged to the side, bringing Christy with me. She cuddled back against me. She pulled my arm around her to hold her close. It felt fantastic, still being inside her and holding her close.

"Tell me something you've never told me" she said when I'd caught my breath.

"Have I ever told you when I realized I loved you?"

"No, when was that?"

"I was waiting for you in that Chinese place on the south side of town, and you were running a few minutes late. Remember, that Friday night?"

"Yeah, I remember."

"Well, I could see the parking lot from the table I'd gotten and when I saw your car pull into the lot my heart leapt and I thought 'there she is -- god, I love her!'"

"I remember that; you were really romantic that evening."

"Aw, just trying to get some pussy."

She laughed, and slapped back at my hip.

"How about you?"

"What?"

"Tell me something you've never told me."

I felt her press herself even closer against me. "Really?"

"I'd like it, wife."

"Okay. My dad left when I was 9 or 10 years old. I remember their last fight. They didn't know I could hear. He told her 'you've gotten so fucking boring. I'm going nuts. Are you going to change?' Mom didn't answer. I didn't hear the front door close, but I heard his car start up and drive away."

"Wow. We'll never, ever let that happen to us."

"Thank you baby. I'll promise you this, I'll never let you get bored." She twisted around to face me, and kissed me deeply. Then she rolled me over and crawled on top of me. She ground her body against mine, but I wasn't ready to go again yet. She shifted up, and fed me her breast. I sucked and bit lightly, and she shuddered.

"You're more to me than a lover, you know that?" I asked.

"I do. But this IS the beginning of our honeymoon, tiger!" She spun around and sucked my relaxed cock with patient, erotic love.

"Ready for a hell of a honeymoon?" she asked.

"Absolutely!"

"Good -- and when we get back I'm getting my nipples pierced. I know you love that" she grinned.