Roll the Bones Ch. 11

I found Colleen waiting in the middle of the living room. She had heard me coming. She was rising to her knees wearing nothing but heels. What a sight to come home to!

Her eyes blazed with hunger. I stepped in just far enough to close the door behind me. Colleen started crawling toward me, staring at my zipper. I suddenly felt the impact of the day's exertion. I staggered to the couch. Colleen followed me. As I lay back and closed my eyes, she pulled down my pants. When I was bare from the waist down she took me in her mouth. If I hadn't been so tired I might have asked her to give me a few hours to rest. I was literally too tired to resist. I felt her body against my legs. She fondled me, rubbing my cock against her lips, her nose, her eyes.

"I smell her. I want to taste her."

She took me into her mouth -- gently, thank fuck! Her tongue and cheeks softly worked my cock. My wife was sucking Amita's pussy off my cock, and she didn't even know who I had fucked. She moaned with pleasure as the tastes filled her mouth. She moved down to my balls, sucking them and licking them until her need for my cock pulled her back.

Her breathing grew deeper, slower. I realized she was rubbing herself as she suckled on me. I smiled as I luxuriated under her mouth.

"Colleen, I love you. You are an amazing wife."

"I love you too baby. Who was she? Was she upset when you left to come home to me?"

"Oh yeah -- she fucking begged me to spend the night. But I had to come home to you. My harem is fun but it's really all about you and me baby."

"Mmm. You are the perfect man for me. How many times did you fuck her baby?"

"Hmm, let's see, I fed her a load and she swallowed it so well. You like that baby? Her lips wrapped around my shaft as I shot sperm into her mouth. She wanted your man's cum so bad she drank it down without me even asking."

"Mmm fuck that's hot" Colleen moaned.

"Are you rubbing your pussy baby?"

"Uh-huh" she moaned.

"Let me taste it."

She brought her fingers to my mouth and I eagerly slurped my wife's fluids off her. She tasted a bit different from Amita. More familiar, and so pure and clean.

"I hope you like my taste" she purred. "So she sucked you off? I hope you -- well, I know you fucked her too. I taste her pussy on your cock."

"Yes you do. She loved taking cock from me."

Colleen was still suckling on my relaxed cock. I was surprised how good it felt.

"Who was she baby?"

"Go get the dice."

Colleen hopped up and scampered off. She looked really sexy in her high heels and nothing else. She came back with the die we'd used to change our lives.

"Here -- what are you gonna do with it?"

"Odd number, I tell you. Even and you don't get to know."

"Ever?" She looked adorably anxious. Her hand was back between her legs. She was really aroused by all this.

"Never. If it's an even number it stays a secret. No matter how often I fuck her."

Colleen shuddered. "Roll it please."

"No baby, I want you to roll it" I told her. She took the die and shook it. "Blow on it" I said. She opened her palm and gently blew her breath across the die. She stared at it, then licked the top face of the die. Then she rolled it on the side table beside the couch. We watched as it bounced, hitting the base of the lamp and almost tipping off the edge of the side table. It spun on a corner, then tipped away from the edge and settled on two.

"Aww, that's a shame. I kind of wanted to tell you." My wife squirmed in delicious frustration, and dropped back to her knees in front of me. She vented her frustration on serving my cock, even though it was still resting. I enjoyed her mouth and stroked her hair as she listened.

"Now I can't show you the pictures I took. She looked so pretty as she swallowed me, as she bent over to receive my cock. But you know that -- I don't put this in anything but really pretty women, right?"

Fucking dammit why hadn't I taken any pictures?

"Fuck no -- so you came in her? In her pussy? Just because you can't tell me who she is doesn't mean you can't tell me more -- please?"

"I guess so. Know what really surprised me?"

"Mmph?"

"She said her husband could hear us -- he was listening. She really got off on that. It was pretty hot, honestly. Hearing her say she'd wanted my cock for years was one thing, but knowing she was essentially saying that in front of her husband was really fucking hot baby. I don't think she was just saying it -- she loved how I fucked her."

"Of course she did! Fuck!"

"I loved being deep in her pussy and then having her suck some more. It's so hot when a woman loves to taste herself on my dick."

"I can't wait to do that when you fuck me next stud!" Colleen said enthusiastically.

"Does she taste good baby? Do you like tasting her married pussy on my cock?"

"So fucking good -- are you going to fuck her a lot?"

"Oh yeah, she fucks like a minx, so hot!"

"And I can't watch?" She pretended to pout.

"The dice said no baby. But I'll make sure you get to taste her every time. Every. Fucking. Time."

"Oh fuck. Was she shaved?"

"She waxed for me."

"Wow, is that -- fuck. How did that feel?"

"I fucking loved going down on her, she was soooo smooth. It even felt amazing when I was mounting her."

Colleen moaned when I mentioned going down on my nameless lover. When I talked about mounting her she began sucking even harder. To my surprise I felt myself begin to grow in her mouth! I really didn't think I had it in me after all the fucking with Amita.

"How many times did you cum in her stud?"

"Well the once in her mouth like I said before, and twice in her pussy. I was --"

"Fucking fuck please tell me she took you raw! Is she still full of your cum?"

"Oh yeah, I bet she's dripping right now -- unless she's working hard to keep it all in."

Colleen shuddered. "Fuck I wish I knew who she was. I'd go eat her out right now. Would you like that stud? Watching your wife go down on your lover's wet, creamy pussy?"

"Fuck yes! Her wet, spermy waxed pussy! It felt so fucking good cumming in her!"

"Did she hold you in -- wrap her legs around you?"

"Baby, I came so deep inside her I almost broke her womb!"

"Fuuuck! Please tell me you'll fuck her again soon!"

"Really soon -- I think next time I'll fuck her then finish in her mouth!"

"Like you did with mmmaaaaHHHHH!" Holy shit, she was cumming! She was thinking about me using another woman, fucking her pussy then making her swallow my orgasm, and it was giving HER an orgasm! It hit me that I had done exactly what I described with Colleen not that long ago, then almost did the same thing with Amita! There was a difference though. I'd made my wife swallow me, but I'd given Amita the creampie she'd wanted. Given half the chance, I'd even things out.

I laid back while Colleen sucked, imagining Amita taking my load in her mouth. I remembered how her waxed cunt felt on my face. As my wife's orgasm released her, she stared up at me.

"I never in a million years imagined you fucking around would drive me so crazy!" she said quietly.

"Then you're going to need a strait jacket because I'm going to pound my secret lover every chance I get!"

"Oh fuck say that again!"

"I'm going to put my bare dick in her waxed, married clam every fucking chance I get!"

"And then what?"

"I'll come home to my incredible wife and make her suck me clean!" She shuddered.

"Make me? Try and stop me!"

"Mm, good girl..." I wondered how Amita would react to tasting Colleen on my dick. The thought made me desperate for my wife's pussy. I was fully hard, so I pulled her up. She bit her lip as she climbed up my body.

"Ride my dick. Ride it better than my secret lover!"

Colleen rose up, reaching down to aim me. She groaned as our bodies made contact. Then she slammed herself down. She ground down onto me, riding my dick as hard as she could.

"I want your cum! I want it so bad! Please cum in me like you did inside her! Fuck, please tell me who she is! Tell me who you fucked baby!"

"Nope. You just have to wonder. You'll never know who my secret lover is, who I'm fucking. You'll taste her, she'll taste you - " Colleen shuddered. "but you'll never get to picture it, much less see me use her married snatch."

"Fuck -- please baby? Aren't I being good?"

"You are -- yes you are -- but the die has spoken. And you will get to taste each other. Did she taste good?"

"So fucking good!"

"Well there you go, that will have to be enough. You sucking me clean after I cum in her pussy. How many wives get to experience that?"

"Does she know about me -- how much I love you fucking her?"

"She was too focused on my dick to ask. But I'm going to tell her." Colleen worked her hips, grinding down hard on my proud cock.

"I think I'll spread her legs and slide my dick into the pussy she waxed for me and tell her how my amazing wife loved sucking her mystery pussy off my dick. I bet that will make her cum more than the cums on my dick alone!"

"Please tell me who you fucked baby" Colleen said. I picked her upI picked her up, sliding her off my cock. It slapped wetly against my stomach.

Colleen looked horrified. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I know you won't tell me I know, it just turns me on to ask who you're fucking please baby I just want to ask, I just want to feel you inside me while I ask who else you've fucked I'll stop asking if that's what it takes just fuck me!"

"Suck it."

She immediately slid down and took me in her mouth. It felt fantastic!

"You know I won't tell you. Say 'yes sir.'"

"Yes sir!" she gasped, then sucked me right back in.

"Good. I'll fuck her. You can ask but I'll never tell. I'll cum in her and you'll taste her -- and me -- when you suck my dick afterwards. If you want to know whether she got on her knees to suck me or what positions I fucked her or lots of other stuff I'll tell you. Probably. But if you ask who she is -- oh yeah keep sucking -- if you ask who she is I will not tell you. Now show me you understand; get me close then stroke me off onto your face."

"Yes sir. You'll fuck her and I can ask but you won't tell me whose giving you her married, waxed pussy!" She was incredibly aroused as she laid it all out. I could see it in her eyes.

"Good girl. Fuck. I can't wait for you to taste her on me again."

"Please fuck her soon" Colleen said.

I smiled and hooked my finger. She climbed on top of me again and took me into her. I let her set the pace as her sopping lips slid down my shaft. When I was buried in her vagina we held our positions, giving little movement with our hips to stir things just a little. She began to slide up and down, slowly. The little gasps and moans she made were so sexy.

"Oh baby, my body was made for your dick."

"Yes it was -- and so was your heart." She smiled down at me. "Give me your mouth one more time baby."

She bit her lip and lifted herself off of my cock, very slowly. She mounted my leg and slid down, bathing my leg in her wet need. Her eyes were locked onto mine the whole time. Her mouth found my knob. I gasped as she took me into her mouth. She bobbed, working her body from the waist to slide me in and out of her mouth.

"Oh fuck that's good -- wow. Fuck. Who do you like tasting more, yourself or her?"

"Her" she whispered. I moaned at the recent memory of my wife tasting my secret lover on my erection.

I lifted her up and pulled her to me. We stretched out on the couch, spooning. "You are the woman I love" I said into her ear as I her fragrant, tight pussy again.

"Take me. I love you. You are my -- AAHHHHH -- my man, and I'm your woman. You have other women and that's sexy as hell but you'll aways come back to me, won't you?"

"I will baby. You don't ever have to doubt that. They are toys. You and I are forever."

She purred and pushed back against, me, pulling my hand to wrap around her and cup one of her breasts. "You're such a stud, but you're also my husband, MY lover and I love you. All of you. Now fill me up like you fill up your other lovers!"

I was in no hurry. Hell, I was still too tired for rough, gymnastic fucking. But being back inside Colleen felt amazing. Our game of dice had brought us much closer together. I rocked inside her, feeling her cheeks press against me, her breast filling my hand. After a while the sensual mating brought me to the edge.

"Gonna cum..." I groaned.

"Anywhere -- anywhere you want in me!"

I slid a little deeper. She moaned, and flexed her kegels. My dick throbbed and surged as my sperm filled her. We trembled, grinding against each other. I felt her fingers; she was rubbing her clit and cumming along with me. I kissed her neck as my cum filled her pussy.

It was very dark when I woke up. I was still inside my wife. She was dreaming, squirming against me.

"Fuck her baby. Give her that dick. Cum in her. You look so hot fucking her. Fuck her for me, baby. I hope I get to watch. Want me to lick her or suck you after? Anything for my stud. Fuck her."

She was having a hell of a dream. I listened, curious to hear if the woman had a name. Colleen muttered about what I was doing to her, what she was going to do, but there were no names but mine.

When she slowed down, I gently woke her up and carried her to our bed. I was so exhausted I overslept. I was late to work the next day, which was Thursday. Worth it. I worked late that day and the next and my boss was fine with it.

Amita wasn't quite as happy as my boss. She sent me a message the day I showed up late. She had said she got monthly hall passes, but she started sending my flirty messages. I flirted back of course. Soon she was sending selfies. They were good, too. Lingerie, pictures of her breasts and her beautifully waxed pussy. So I was pretty charged up when I got home late Friday night.

My wife welcomed me home with a big kiss. She asked me how my day was, then said she needed me to do something for her.

"Sure babe, anything!"

A big smile spread across her face. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. I walked in and before I could even sit down my sister emerged from the bathroom. She was wearing a black corset and black high heels. Her corset cupped the underside of her breasts. It stopped at her waist. Her mound was perfectly smooth. The lips peeking out below it were shiny with her wetness. Those wet lips conflicted with the pursed, somewhat tense look on her face. She gave me a quick, check-the-box kiss, then lay back on the bed. My wife stepped past me. She was already naked from the waist down. She knelt at the side of the bed. She leaned over to kiss Vanessa's pussy as Colleen took off the rest of her clothes. When she was undressed she stood and turned around. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I could smell Vaness as my wife spoke.

"Please make love to her baby. I need to watch. I told your sister how fucking horny I am, how I've been going fucking crazy wishing I knew who else you were fucking, wishing I could watch, and we both want you to make love to her. I need to watch your sister give herself to you. See you use her."

"Gladly baby -- I'd love to!"

I guided Colleen aside. Vanessa was staring at us. Her legs were sticking straight up from the edge of the bed, her ankles crossed. She looked sooo sexy. When she saw Colleen step aside she slowly opened her legs. Colleen grabbed my dick; a stroke or two finished its growth to full harness.

"We both waxed for you -- we can do anything your secret lover can do baby. Here." She pulled me forward, placing my dick in the pocket at the bottom of my sister's labia. My knob pressed against her opening. Colleen slid down beside me. Her face was right beside Vanessa's pussy. I felt her hand on my ass, gently pushing me forward.

Vanessa hissed as I began to push myself into my sister's body. Colleen harmonized with a whimpered "oooh-ooh-ooooohhhh". My sister's body accepted my penetration. When I was halfway in I stopped. Vanessa moaned. I flexed my Kegels, making my cock throb inside her.

"Just do it! Fucking perv!"

Colleen was crawling up on the bed, staring at my sister's body accepting my cock. I slid my cock all the way in. I ground into her, rubbing the base of my cock against her clit. She shuddered and began working her hips. Colleen moaned "fuck her for me baby" and crawled up, swinging a leg over Vanessa's face. I began sawing in and out of my sister as Colleen leaned forward.

"Is it just shit-hot to watch you fuck her baby" she said, and kissed me with more tongue than I thought she had. I kissed my wife with as much passion as drove my hips. Colleen moaned into my mouth; my sister was apparently doing well between my wife's legs.

"I love how you kiss -- I always do, but knowing you're making love to her and kissing me this well -- it drives me insane baby! Does it feel good, does your sister's pussy feel good? Enjoy her pussy baby!"

She kissed me deeply, reaching down to feel where my body was penetrating Vanessa. I pulled back so Colleen could get her hand between us. She felt my shaft, sliding her fingertips along my exposed length, right up to the place where Vanessa's lips were stretched around me. Colleen gathered some of the creamy buildup and brought her fingers to her mouth. She stared at me as she licked them clean, then pulled my waist to draw me back into the forbidden heat of my sister's waxed pussy.

I gave her long, slow strokes, trying to give both of the women an erotic, sensual experience. I fondled my wife's breasts as I kissed my wife, as I savored the depths of my sister's unprotected body. Thinking of what my wife had said, that Vanessa had missed my cock, was powering my thrusts.

My wife's kisses had been artful, choreographed, like the romantic scene in a good movie. But something was changing. She was less coordinated. Gasping. I realized my sister was bringing my wife close to orgasm. I stroked her gently behind the ear while my other hand found her proud nipple and teased it. She wrapped her arms around me for support, and shook as we both -- mostly my sister -- took her over the edge into climax. I slowed down inside my sister's eager body. My wife was draped against me, shuddering, drawing ragged breaths.

When she'd recovered she kissed me again. "I know what you'll like" she said. She kissed down my body until she was laying across Vanessa. She opened her mouth wide and looked up at me.

"Use my mouth too. I want to taste her on you, I want you to penetrate her pussy and my mouth!"

I pulled out of my sister and lifted myself a bit. Colleen was waiting, and I felt her mouth draw me in. I put my hands on her head and began making love to her mouth. She sucked with purpose, cleaning my sister off my cock, tasting both of us. Soon she pushed her head against my hands. I could tell she needed a break, so I pulled back.

"More pussy -- you need to fuck her more baby, put it back in her waxed, incestuous pussy!"

She aimed me at the vagina just below her face. I pressed forward. Colleen had slid forward as she sucked me. As I pressed against my sister Collen shifted to give me room. My body took possession of my sister again. I forced myself inside her, giving her exactly what she wanted. I heard her voice from underneath Colleen.

"Fucking brother, fuck!" I missed a bit of what she said, thanks to my wife sitting on her face. But then it was something about her poor, waxed pussy.

I rocked my hips, moving deep inside her bare body. Colleen would kiss my hip every time I moved forward inside Vanessa. She was watching me slide inside my sister, watching as I mated with her. Soon she shifted and opened her mouth again. I pulled back and my cock popped out, bobbing up into my wife's open mouth. She sucked me again. I let her bob this time, holding still to watch her hair wave as her mouth enjoyed the flavors. I watched Vanessa's hands rove over Colleen's back. Then her hands disappeared. I felt Colleen gasp. My sister was playing with my wife's breasts as my wife fellated me.

Colleen sat up and rolled off Vanessa. She scooted to the head of the bed.

"Just you two now. I want to watch you with her."

I shifted my hips and found Vanessa's pussy. I placed the tip against her lips. She held her arms up, her legs spread. Her body showed how eager she was. Her face was a mask, though. I leaned down and kissed her as my manhood reached deep inside her. Her legs clasped me, locking me inside her.

"You fucker - aaaahh. Do ti -- get it over with."

"Oh, come on sis -- quit trying to hide how much you need this dick."

"Yeah yeah -- oooh -- whatever." Her mask was stating to slip.

"There you go, that's good, isn't it? Is that the best you get? I bet it is. Or is it ALL you get? Don't you get it from --"

"No I don't okay? And even if I did -- shit I can't tell you that."

"Aww, poor thing. This is the only dick that does it for you, isn't it?"

She pulled me down for a deep kiss. I enjoyed it for a while, thinking about how hard Vanessa had resisted at first. I broke the kiss.

"It's good to hear you admit you missed this dear sister. It feels so good to be inside you. What have you imagined me doing? Go ahead, tell me." I kissed the side of her neck, almost hard enough to give her a hickey.

"I -- oh fuck!"

"Tell him" Colleen encouraged.

"I dreamed about you forcing -- forcing yourself on me. Forcing me to give you everything. My mouth, my pussy, forcing it up my ass, pumping your cum into me until I was so full of your sperm. You ravaged me even though I begged you not to."

I kissed her neck, roaming down to her collarbone, up to her ear. I was moving inside her the entire time, using the full length of my dick to fill her body. I thought about what she'd admitted. I decided to test a theory. I moved back to her mouth and kissed her tenderly, using my mouth and my cock to make love to her, not just fuck her. She was responding beautifully. I tenderly cradled her face in my hands to kiss her. She really did feel wonderful around my dick. The way she kissed me back didn't jive with her 'I resent that you blackmailed me attitude. I thought a bit, and decided to test a theory.

"So you want me to force you? Make you take my cock?" She nodded quickly. I chuckled.

"That's not what you want. Maybe it's part of it, but you know what's really going on. You want my dick so bad you're afraid to admit it. All this 'force me' bullshit is just a cover. I'm sick of it. Admit you just want my dick because it feels so good. Admit it. 'I need my big brother's dick because it's the best.' Say it."

"Ugh, can't you just keep fucking me? Fucking perv weirdo!"

She was suddenly so irritated I knew I'd struck a nerve. I knew I was right. She'd claimed she was being coerced by the pictures I had. She'd claimed being forced was the point, but it was really just the cover. The point was ME. I don't know if I really did it better, or it was the thrill of incest or what, but I knew I was her gold standard. I gave her a few more deep, sensual, immensely satisfying strokes.

And then I jumped. I caught her by surprise and broke the hold her legs had on my waist. I was off her. And she was pissed.

"Nooo! What are you doing!? Fuck!"

I yanked Colleen's legs and pulled her down, spreading her out on the middle of the bed. She looked almost high as I mounted her.

"Don't leave me hanging like this!" Vanessa yelled. You'd have thought I stole her new kitten. She pulled on my leg.

"She really loves my dick baby. Does that turn you on? You love it don't you? You're gonna love this" I whispered in my wife's ear.

"Admit you love my dick. Admit you want to make love with me. Exactly that. Say 'I want to make love to you big brother.' And say it romantically, sensually."

"Fuck you."

"Nope, I mean, aren't you listening? That's the point" I teased her. "I WON'T fuck you until you tell me the truth."

"Perv asshole."

"Okay. Then you can leave. Bye."

I swear she growled.

"Don't worry baby, there are other women I can watch you with" my wife said loudly as I continued thrusting into her.

"Yeah, you know what? You're right. Here." I got up, my wet dick swinging in front of me. I strode out of the room, brushing past my naked sister. I came back with my phone. She hadn't moved a muscle, but Colleen was sitting on the side of the bed. She was drinking a glass of water. I flicked my eyes and she put the water on the nightstand and knelt in front of me. She eagerly took me into her mouth as I unlocked the phone.

Vanessa put her hands over her breasts and waxed mound. "You're not getting more --"

I cut her off. "You're right. And so is Colleen. There are plenty of women we can play with. Here, watch." I angled the phone just a bit. Curiosity got the best of her. She came over and stood beside me, still covering herself. But she also pressed against me.

I opened the photos and found the albumn I had created for pictures of Vanessa. I had put a password on it, and she watched me type it in. Vanhot@$$17.

"Why 17?" she asked, trying to sound nonchalant about it.

The first time we had sex was on the 17th."

"Oh. You remember that? The date?"

I ignored her question and began deleting the photos one by one.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I thought it was obvious. I'm deleting these."

"All of them?"

"Well, I don't need them any more. Or want them. I'm moving on. I don't fuck women who won't admit the truth. Or maybe I was wrong. I don't do blackmail, that's disgusting. I thought we were playing a game, and we both knew you wanted my cock. Guess I was wrong. Either way we're done. You can go away now."

I selected the last photo and deleted them all. Then I deleted the album.

"They aren't gone -- you can get them back. You're going to keep blackmailing me." She sounded almost hopeful.

I went to the trash bin and found the 'delete permanently' button.

"Baby, you want me to get you that lady at the furniture store? She was looking at you like a side of beef, and she was pretty, wasn't she?" Colleen asked, and went right back to sucking me.

"Think she takes it in her booty?" I asked. Vanessa moaned, and leaned against me a little more.

"Mmm, I know you love that -- if she doesn't we'll find one who will."

I mentally prepared myself to lie my ass off when Vanessa asked about me downloading the photos to a computer. Honestly at this point I thought I'd gambled and lost, so I had nothing left to lose. I was done with Vanessa.

"Go on, scram. It's husband and wife time now." I said as Colleen kicked her blowjob into high gear. Vanessa, stared, then turned and walked out of the room.

Colleen took me out of her mouth for a moment and sighed. "What a shame; home alone instead of here having sex with two people who love her. I was going to lick her like a fucking fiend!"

I heard a sob from the hallway, and then she was back.

"FINE! You win, you bastard. You're right. I needed the coercion because I couldn't admit I need your cock. But I do. So fucking bad! I have rubbed myself every day since you first took me. Fuck, I've wanted you a lot fucking longer than that! I'd have spread my legs the day of my wedding if you'd asked me to. You wore a blue pin stripe and a red tie and all I could think about was how that tie pointed to your cock. Please give me that cock -- don't ever take it away!"

She fell across the bed, her ass positioned perfectly next to us. Colleen backed off and smiled. She cocked her head toward Vanessa and nodded. I turned, and saw my sister bent over the edge of the bed. She reached back and held herself open for me. "Please."

I got behind her and ran my dick up and down between her lips. She tried to guide me up, but I wanted her pussy. I slid it in, drawing moans from all three of us. I gave her deep strokes as my wife got back into position at the head of the bed.

"Make love to her baby, she needs it."

I pulled out of my sister and rolled her over. I pushed her up onto the bed. She wiggled into place, staring up at me with wet eyes. I was shocked at how emotional she was. The sight of her reaching out to pull me onto her reassured me that she didn't need to wait. She whimpered as my erection found her again. I kissed her as my hard cock reached inside her again. I laced my hands into hers and spread her out. My weight held her down as we ground together.

"I love you big brother."

"I love you sis. I'm glad you came back."

"Me too -- I don't know why -- fuck it, we're here. I know your wife comes first and you'll keep fucking other women, just give this --" she rocked her hips "to me as often as you can, okay?"

"I will. I will. You're amazing. I love being inside you, feeling you grip me."

"Any time, any place, any hole" she whispered. "You can fuck my ass right now if you want to. Do it; use my ass baby."

"Later -- right now just take me in your womb."

I pushed deeper into her, feeling her cervix kiss my tip. She whimpered at the intensity of our connection, at the feeling of my cock sawing in and out of her. I kissed her, then looked at my wife. She was staring at us, her hands working her clit and her pussy. She mouthed "thank you." I wasn't sure what for, so I gave her a quizzical look. She mouthed back "use her pussy -- or" and she slid a wet finger into her puckered lips. Okay, apparently she wanted me to avoid my sister's asshole. I winked at her and focused on my sister again. She was spreading her legs wider and wider, opening herself completely. I gave her a few sudden, hard strokes. Little cries of anguished pleasure breathed out from her lips.

"I love being inside you -- I'm glad you know you have to share, but I'm going to show you how special you are to me now."

"Thank -- ah ah ah -- you -- ah brother!" she gasped as I penetrated deeply inside her.

"Colleen baby, go get my favorite lipstick" I said, returning to gentler strokes. She smiled and hopped off the bed, returning seconds later.

"My wife and my sister. Colleen, put it on her" I asked. I pushed in and held still as Colleen carefully put the deep red lipstick on my sister's mouth. I kissed her gently, rocking my erection inside her.

"Now Vanessa, you're going to put the lipstick on Colleen" I said. I pulled out of her. Colleen rolled onto her back and opened her legs. I slid between them and felt the wonderful heat of my wife's pussy accepting me. Vanessa watched as I gave my wife several deep, sensual strokes. Then I held still and nodded at my sister. She leaned in close and put the lipstick on my wife.

"Kiss her" I said. My wife put her hand behind Vanessa's head, pulling her down. Vanessa cradled Collee's head in her hands and kissed my wife. I pulled out and got behind Vanessa. The two women kept kissing as my cock pressed my wife's fluids into my sister's body. I held Vanessa's hips as I gave her what she wanted so badly.

After several minutes I broke their kiss by rolling Vanessa onto her back. Her red lipstick was a bit smeared, and so was my wife's. As I knee-walked into place my wife moved to lay her head just above Vanessa's mound. I gave her the taste she'd wanted, as Vanessa craned her head to watch. Once Colleen had sucked me enough, I put my dick between my sister's legs and re-entered her pussy. I lifted her legs, putting them on her shoulders. I leaned down and kissed her, then sat up. I held her legs to my chest as I pumped into her. Colleen tried to get her hand between my sister's legs. I opened them, holding Vanessa's ankles. Colleen's wet fingers found Vanessa's clit. She leaned down and took one of Vanessa's nipples into her mouth. Vanessa's eyes got big as my wife and I pleasured her body. She gasped and moaned, her climax building.

Colleen gave a nip at Vanessa's nipple, then raised her head. "My husband, your brother -- we both have to serve him -- be his lover with me!"

Vanessa screamed. Her pussy flooded me as it convulsed. I barely held on as she writhed underneath us. It was a beautiful performance as she enjoyed the pleasure we were both giving her. She barely breathed as spasms wracked her body. I slowed as she began breathing again. Her legs flailed as she shook out the last of her orgasmic energy. Colleen rolled onto her back and opened her legs, locking her leg around Vanessa's leg. Vanessa reached over and felt my wife's breast. As I started to move over between Colleen's legs, Vanessa spun, putting her head on Colleen's mound. I was happy to see her replicating what Colleen had done. But Colleen had tasted Vanessa. I wanted my sister to taste my wife.

I offered my cock to Vanessa. She sighed with joy as she took me in, sucking herself off my shaft. Then I slid down. Vanessa stared as my dick slid into my wife's pussy. I gave her my full length, grinding into her to soak myself in her. Vanessa was transfixed. She licked her lips as she watched me mate with Colleen. When I pulled back she muttered "yesss, feed me" and sucked me into her mouth.

"Oh fuck sis, yes, that feels so fucking good! My wife tasted you, now you taste her! Yesss, suck me sis!"

"Mmmm, I've wanted this dick for years. Years. Fuck me again, okay? Please?"

"Soon. Colleen gets a turn, then I'm going to cum in both of you. You're both family, you should share my sperm, right?"

"As long as I get to feel you cum in me and pleasure your dick" she gasped. Then she looked shocked at what she had said.

"It's okay sis, you're a good girl for me now and that means you'll get lots of my cum."

I pulled out of her mouth and pushed my wet cock into my wife. I kissed her, pushing deep inside. She held me to her, one hand flailing around. She wanted to hold Vanessa's hand! Vanessa laced her fingers into Colleen's, then kissed her hand as I used my wife's body.

"You're gonna cum in both of us? Are we making your dick happy baby? Getting to fuck your wife and your sister at the same time? I love that you just go back and forth -- AH, AH! -- using your bare dick in both of us!"

"Please cum in me big brother. I love it so fucking much! Fuck you look so hot fucking your wife, I get it Colleen, watching is hot but I fucking need to feel you blast inside me!"

Colleen was trying to match my thrusts, and doing a pretty good job. The feel of her pussy while my sister begged for my cum was really turning me on. So was the way they were holding hands. For some reason the intimacy of that simple gesture was really sexy. I was getting close. I pulled on Vanessa.

"Get on top of her Vanessa."

She rolled over onto Colleen and they immediately started kissing each other. I could see my wife's hands running through my sister's hair. They were kissing like lovers, rubbing against each other. My rhythm was interrupted as my sister worked to straddle my wife. They both wanted their legs spread for me. As soon as they were ready I drove myself back in.

Vanessa moaned into Colleen's mouth.

"Oh baby you're fucking your sister! I can feel it! Do it baby, cream her married pussy and fill me too, fuck us both!"

"Please cum please cum please give it to me I need to feel it pleeeeease!"

"Do it baby, reward her, she deserves it -- both of us do, right? Your dick, your cum, we need it!"

I slammed up into my sister and the final rush began. I leaned over, hovering over both of them as I mated with Vanessa.

"I'm gonna cum -- good girl -- you waxed, you admitted you love my dick, you're going to get my cum -- both of you!"

"Oh god you're so deep! Take my pussy!"

Vanessa began to climax. I don't know if Colleen was helping her, but my sister sang out her orgasm sandwiched between me and my wife. It was the final straw. I roared, speared her womb with my bare dick, and began pumping sperm into her. Colleen must have been half crushed. I heard it in her voice. She was gasping as she encouraged us.

"Take his cum baby -- take your brother's cum in your waxed, bare snatch! You belong to him now, no need to deny it -- fuck, I can almost feel his cock throb in you! I need some too!"

I remembered I had promised both of them I'd cum in them! Pulling out is never easy, but pulling out of a pussy that's cumming on you is far more difficult. I had to mentally chant "I'm the man, I must control this." Psyching yourself up while shooting sperm into your sister's waxed snatch is tough. Finally I knew I had to act or accept that I had failed. I whipped my dick out, shifted, and plunged. Both women screamed. Colleen sounded happier. My pussy-soaked, sperm-coated cock rammed into my wife. That pushed Vanessa forward so her tits were in Colleen's face. She moaned as my wife instinctively latched on, sucking my sister's tits.

A final spurt or two erupted from my cock. I had done it -- I had cum in both of them. Granted, Vanessa had gotten more, but they'd both felt me blast inside them. Two bare, waxed pussies had taken my orgasm.

Vanessa was panting and heaving, tied down by Colleen's lips. I held myself inside Colleen. She rested for a few moments, her lips working on my sister's breasts. Then she began pulling on Vanessa, encouraging her to slide up.

"Oh fuck, are you gonna -- aaaaHHH" Vanessa said as Colleen pulled her into position and began sliding her tongue into my sister's body. I stayed inside Colleen and watched her. She was licking, teasing out my sperm, and rubbing it all over her face. She was turning her face into a sloppy mess. I watched closely, fascinated, and tried to guess when my wife had more on her face than in her pussy.

Vanessa pulled back and slid down Colleen's body, rubbing her tits against her. When they were face to face neither of them said a word, they just began kissing and licking each other's faces. I could see the cum on my wife's tongue. Vanessa was licking and sucking my wife's tongue like it was a cock. When it was clean, they smashed their lips together and kissed. Both of their hips were bucking and grinding like they were fucking. They were moaning and grinding, so turned on that a wet spot was growing beneath them.

Vanessa spun around, diving between my wife's widely spread legs. Two muffled voices moaned in pleasure as the women searched for more of my cum and more erotic joy. They each licked the other, almost finishing. Then Colleen squirmed. Vanessa rose just enough to let her talk.

"It's my turn to be on top!" she gasped. Vanessa swung her leg over Colleen, dismounting. She leaned over to give me a pussy-flavored kiss -- there's no better kind -- and then rolled onto her back. Colleen got up and gave me an equally deep kiss.

"You like tasting your sister on my face, don't you?" she said in a sultry tone.

"You know it -- you BOTH taste fantastic!"

"Flatterer!" she said, before climbing on top of Vanessa and getting right back to work between her legs. They were both back in the zone in no time. The sounds they made were so sexy. They were moaning, slurping, completely lost in the circle of bliss they were creating. I arranged a couple of pillows to lounge next to them and watch. After a hard couple of days work and a very very satisfying fuck I felt amazingly relaxed.

Colleen lifted her head and cried out, grinding her hips down on Vanessa's face. She shook, her back heaving as the climax took control. I kept hearing slurping and licking. My sister was focused on Colleen's pleasure, giving her the consistent stimulation she needed to milk every drop of satisfaction from her climax. Colleen's head rolled until her eyes locked onto mine. She stared at me as she rode my sister's face through the rest of her orgasm.

Colleen took several deep, deep breaths, then lowered her head. She gently kissed Vanessa's lips. I heard Vanessa moan, a bit more clearly than before. They were focused on her now. Colleen was pressing her face between Vanessa's thighs, slurping and licking. I wondered if my wife had ever done this before. She'd never mentioned it, but she wasn't holding back at all. Maybe she was just grateful for the pleasure my sister had given her. She lifted her body a bit, allowing Vanessa to move around underneath her. I saw my sister's hands move up to cup my wife's breasts. She groped them, massaging them, then moved her hands to her own breasts. Colleen rose to give her good access.

Vanessa moaned as Colleen dove deeper and deeper. I heard moans of delight from my wife too. They were both enjoying themselves, but Vanessa was getting louder and louder. I leaned over to see what her hands were doing. She was pinching and twisting her nipples, being rougher than I would have expected. She might have used the 'take me, force me' routine to cover for her need, but she seemed to just like it rough sometimes too.

"Hey Colleen, can you still taste me in her?"

"MM-HMM!"

Vanessa let out a deep, loud "AAAAAHHHHH!" Her hips bucked as she crested the wave of pleasure my wife was giving her. I suspected my question had helped, so I continued."

"I bet you can taste me even more now that she's cumming. Or is she drowning out the flavor? What do you like more baby, my cum in my sister, or tasting my sister's climax? I'm going to make sure you both get a lot of this. Should I just pump it all into Vanessa next time? All my cum right into her bare, wet, sweet fuckhole? Or maybe up her ass..."

Vanessa was gasping and writhing, one hand clasped to the back of my wife's head. Her hips bucked upward. I was almost concerned about Colleen, but I figured if the pushing and humping were hurting her she'd do something about it. Finally Vanessa relaxed, falling limp under Colleen's body. She gave Vanessa's pussy one last gentle kiss and rolled off of her.

We all rested for a few minutes. I realized I was hungry. The ladies weren't, so off to the fridge for me. There weren't any leftovers, so I decided to get a big glass of milk. I wondered what I was going to find back in the bedroom. I got another half glass and drained it. I snuck back to the bedroom, hoping to surprise something freaky going on between my wife and my sister.

Instead I found them curled up under the blankets, My sister was spooning my wife. It was a beautiful sight; they were both still naked. My sister's arm was wrapped around Colleen, cupping a breast just like I loved to do. It was a beautiful sight. I pulled down the covers and they didn't move a muscle. They were both breathing deeply, peaceful and satisfied. I watched them, then crawled into bed behind my sister. She sighed and wiggled her ass against me. I wrapped an arm around them both.

I was rock hard when I woke up. It was really dark -- I had no idea what time it was. I don't know what woke me up, the bladder boner or the voices.

"... since I was a senior in high school. Derek was my first, and he turned into an asshole when he'd gotten what he wanted. I was so pissed. No, more hurt than pissed. He got what he wanted, and all I got was ruined sheets. Boy did I work hard to get those stains out without mom finding out!"

"Oh yeah, first time -- it was a MESS. Sounds like mine was better than yours though sweetie."

"Had to be. But right after we got in a fight and broke up, his girlfriend's mother got sick -- really sick."

I'd forgotten all about that. I was just concerned about my girlfriend. Hell, I didn't even remember her name. Did Vanessa?

"He was so sweet to her. Not her mother, I bet he was fine if he saw her, but he was so considerate to his girlfriend. He got her flowers, he was always on the phone with her, he was just -- he was everything Derek wasn't. I didn't -- it took a long time, weeks, before I could admit I didn't just admire him, I wanted him. I touched myself, I had dreams. Once I came home when he and his girlfriend were the only ones at home and I got to hear them. I even watched for a few seconds. There was a mirror and I got to see him -- his dick -- sliding into her. I was so fucking jealous! That night I used my hairbrush and pretended it was him. I came so fucking hard! I tried and tried but I never got to watch again. Well, until..."

"Until you watched him fuck me?" Colleen completed the thought.

"Mm-hm. So fucking hot. But not as hot as feeling him inside me!" I heard kissing sounds; I could barely see my sister's head move. I guessed she was kissing Colleen's neck.

"I just love watching him fuck. Hell, just knowing he's fucking -- he has a girlfriend he won't tell me about. Well, not her name anyway."

"REALLY?" Vanessa whispered. "How many women is he fucking?"

I felt rustling. My wife was guiding Vanessa's hand down. "I don't know. Oh fuck yes, right there. I don't know how many women he fucks, and the twisted part --"

"You hope it's a lot, don't you?"

"Fuck yes. Well, not TOO many. I mean -- but knowing he has more pussy and still comes home to me. And he really wants me. I see it. I feel it."

"Do you masturbate when he's out fucking her?" You can bet my ears perked up at that question!

"So fucking hard. I get so fucking wet."

"How often does he..."

"Two or three times so far, I think. He hasn't been seeing her long." "Holy shit, she thinks I'm fucking more than I am! And she loves it!' I thought to myself. I was getting even harder. My sister had to feel it, but the conversation was pretty distracting.

"When did you first know you wanted him to fuck other women?" she asked, so quietly I barely heard it.

"It hasn't been long. Not too long before the pool party where he fucked you."

"He felt so fucking good. I loved having people listening, not knowing it was my brother fucking me!" She sighed. "So how did you find out that turned you on? Watching, listening?"

"We made up this game. We were getting a little... slow, you know?"

"Oh do I..."

"So we came up with this game. I started off kind of lame but we stuck with it. When we went to a nude beach --"

"What!?"

"Yeah, when we --"

"I can't imagine Al at a nude beach!"

"Yeah, well, a lady took a shine to him. If he'd asked for permission I'd have paid for a hotel room -- as long as I got to watch!"

"Did he?"

"Fuck her? No. But I realized I wished he had. I really wished he had. So I cheated. I swapped envelopes and got a trick die, and set him up so I got to watch him fuck Tiffany."

"Oh, THAT'S why he didn't freak out when I confronted him."

Colleen chuckled softly. "Right. I swear, watching him fuck her -- it shocked me how much I loved it. And then she said something about fucking her in front of me, about her wanting to be his girlfriend on the side, my fucking brain snapped. Want to hear a secret?"

"Tell me."

"Know what the best part was?"

"When he creamed her?"

"That was amazing, but that wasn't the best. That absolute best was when he pulled out of her and put his wet dick in ME! He had her right there, she was spread open for him, and he put his beautiful dick in ME. If there's such a thing as an emotional orgasm I had one. He was fucking another woman for a first time, and he still wanted me. I've never felt so sexy. Fuck, I'm sick!"

"You're talking to a woman who has her brother's hardon between her cheeks. And his cum in her twat. If I let my husband have another woman he'd drag her off to another room and wouldn't come out for a fucking month. And you know where I'd be?"

"Where?"

"Taking my brother's dick up my ass." They laughed.

"I'm glad you do that, it takes the pressure off me."

"Gladly. I feel so full when he's back there. Just fucking stuffed. I tell my -- never mind."

"Oh no you don't, I told you, well, everything. Come on, what do you tell yourself?"

"I tell myself I'm his -- his whore, that he comes to me to get what he can't get anywhere else, and..."

"Yeah?"

"And if he fucks my ass enough he might fall in love with me."

They were both silent for a minute. "Oh fuck I've said too much" Vanessa whispered in a panic.

"No no no baby, nooo. I just -- we've kind of wondered why we all weren't closer. You're his sister, we live so close together. We just --"

"Dammit. I was -- I was ashamed, okay? My marriage isn't nearly as good as yours and I didn't want you to see, well, US. Okay?"

"Oh, you poor thing, I'm so sorry! That's terrible. Well it's -- it's not all better now, but Al and I are going to add as much joy to your life as we can. You little whore."

Vanessa chuckled. I had no idea chick humor could be so crude. It lightened the mood though.

"I was so scared when he forced me to confess. But he was kicking me out!"

"Listen, he's thrilled to have a relationship with his sister again."

"I bet. I can feel his relationship between my cheeks right now."

"Not just that. He told me it's just good to see you, to be able to talk." I'd said no such thing, but really she wasn't wrong. I was glad to have Vanessa back in my life. The sex was... well, it was a big bonus! There was a minute of silence.

"How can I thank you for sharing your husband with me?"

"How can I thank you for sharing your brother with me? And letting me watch when he fucks you, too?"

They both giggled. I don't hear my wife do that often. It was cute. I loved it. Everything I'd heard had me hard as a rock. My knob was brushing against Vanessa's asshole. She went quiet and turned her head toward me.

"He's hard as a rock -- it's pressed against my asshole."

"Are you --"

"I'm not ready. It would take me a while. Can I suck his dick?"

"I can't see. But sure! I'll just listen."

"You should touch too. Rub your tits on him while I suck my brother off. While your husband is in my mouth.'

I pretended to be asleep while the women moved into position. Vanessa turned around and very quickly found my cock. She stroked it a few times, then wrapped her lips around me and sucked. I immediately imagined myself spurting in her mouth, feeling her work to accept my sperm. I really wanted to feel her swallow for me. She thought I was asleep, so she wouldn't be trying to impress anyone, just finding her own pleasure in the blowjob. I mean, Colleen would know roughly what happened, but as dark as it was it was really just my cock and my sister's mouth. Then my wife began gently sweeping her breasts across my face. It felt fantastic in the dark, with everything focused on touch.

Vanessa was sucking beautifully. I wondered what she'd do if I pushed the buttons I'd learned about. I mumbled "so good, love you Vanessa" hoping I could fake talking in my sleep. I guess I did, because she moaned and sucked harder. My wife heard and moaned too. I felt motions that made me think she was rubbing herself. I pictured her rubbing herself while I was out fucking. That had me moaning. I added a couple of muttered comments about her ass and her mouth. I didn't say swallow or anything like that; I wanted to see what she'd do on her own.

"I wanna fuck him" Colleen whispered.

"Would I get him back?"

"Oh yeah, sure, I -- I just need him in me. Just for a minute."

"You naughty slut, you want him to taste like you."

My wife drew a few deep breaths. She sure didn't deny it!

"Okay, quickly!"

Vanessa crawled over to my other side. She laid a hand on my lower abdomen. I felt Colleen crawl into place. Vanessa's hand moved down and held me straight up. Colleen reached down and found Vanessa's hand.

"You're so sweet" she whispered. I couldn't help but moan as my wife lowered herself onto me. I tried to stifle it, but what came out must have sounded like the response of a sleeping man.

"You're so lucky, your husband adores your sweet snatch."

"Does he? You think so?"

It seemed like a good time to let out another little moan. I slurred "best pussy" and hoped it wouldn't offend Vanessa.

"See, he loves it -- he loves your pussy. He's such a good man" Vanessa sighed. "Let me suck him, please? Please let me suck your husband!" she begged quietly.

"Oh, okay -- since you asked so sweetly." Colleen rose, leaving my dick wet and alone. Not for long, though. Vanessa's mouth quickly took over where my wife's vagina had left off. She was sucking from above, so I slid right into her throat. I felt the bed shake a bit, and realized my wife was crouching over Vanessa. I felt some gentle rocking, and Colleen sighed. Was she rubbing on my sister's calf?

"That's it sis, suck your brother's dick. He feels good in your mouth, doesn't he? Remember how long you wanted this? Wanted his dick inside you? It's in your mouth right now. Suck it. Good girl. Taste us sis. Taste us and think about how it feels when he fucks you. Show his dick how grateful you are that we get to share him. Do we taste good? His dick, my cunt? Suck him as hard as you can. You love being his whore. A whore for your brother's dick. What would hubby say if he knew you take your brother around the world? Holy shit you're so fucking wet! Course, I am too. It's because you love being his whore, his lover, our slut, isn't it? Suck his dick like it's your purpose you little whore. Your brother loves you, you know. He loves you as his whore and he loves you as his sweet, wonderful sister. Suck his cock sis."

She did. Holy shit, did she suck my cock! She really was making love to me with her mouth. She was in another world, just a woman's mouth and her man's phallus. Then my wife started in again.

"You're back in his old bedroom. You're both back from college. You snuck into his room. You need him too bad to resist. You're getting your one chance to suck your brother's cock. Every blowjob you gave in the back seat of a car, every guy you sucked off in your dorm room was just practice for this. You imagined it was him every time you took cock in your slutty little mouth, didn't you? You wanted to save your mouth and pussy for him, but you wanted to be good for him. You wanted to blow your brother's mind if you ever got to give him head. So you pretended they were your brother as you practiced. It wasn't hard to get you on your knees because you wanted to learn so you could please your brother. So you could make his dick so, so happy when you had your chance to be his lover. To put everything you've learned to use so you could give him better head than anyone else. And tonight's the night -- suck him. Show him everything you've learned. This is your one chance to serve the dick you've dreamed of for years. The dick at the center of your universe is in your mouth. Love him with your mouth. You were a whore for other boys so this man would never forget your mouth. His sister's mouth, sucking, loving him. Suck him well enough, and maybe his wife will let him fuck you. Up your sweet little whore's ass."

The combination of my sister's mouth and my wife's incredibly erotic monologue whispered in the dark set me off. I gasped, my hips heaved, and I was feeding my sister. Eruptions of sperm filled her mouth. I was picturing my sister in a cute ponytail she wore in college. It bobbed and swirled as she poured her devotion into the fellatio she'd been dreaming of giving me.

"Suck me sis" I whispered as her lips and tongue drew more and more sperm from my swollen balls. "Suuuuuck."

I felt my gift swirling in her active mouth. I risked a hand on her head. Her hair felt magical under my fingers. I wished I could look into her eyes as my orgasm fed her. She kept sucking, trying to draw more sperm from my body. Then I felt her, heard her begin to swallow. My sperm was in my sister's throat, my sperm was in her stomach, deeper even than pussy or anal could put it in her body.

"That's it sis, swallow his cum. Swallow all your brother's sperm. Take it into your body. That's what you'd have done, isn't it? Swallow him if he'd told you to suck him off? You're better than his whore, you're not doing it for money you just need his cock, his sperm, you need to submit to him, know he needs you."

I throbbed again inside my sister's hungry mouth. The knowledge that she was swallowing for her pleasure gave me the power to feed her well. The sensation of her swallowing my sperm drove my cock to spurt in her mouth again. She moaned with pleasure, and that earned another jet of incestuous seed for her to swallow.

I went limp. I was physically drained, but I had a lot to think about.

"Kiss me sis" I heard Vanessa say. Her voice sounded a bit off. I felt Colleen move around us, then heard an appreciative "mmm" as the women shared a sensual kiss.

"You little darling, you saved some for me!"

"I had to show my appreciation. You -- both of you -- have given me... well, you know. I never thought I'd really get to..."

"I'm glad you're so happy. I love watching him fuck you. Make... make love to you."

I felt Vanessa shudder. "Do you ever blow him to find..."

I opened my eyes. I'd fallen asleep in the middle of my sister's statement. It was Saturday morning. I could tell it was mid morning. My sister and my wife were curled up together, nude and relaxed. I thought about waking them up with my morning wood, but they were so deeply asleep, and I realized they might have stayed up for a lot longer talking. I cleaned up a bit, set up the coffee maker, and decided to go get donuts.

While I was out my phone pinged. I was standing in line at the donut shop and I opened the message. I instantly covered my phone. It was Amita, stretched out on her couch. It was a well planned, very erotic photo. She was wearing thigh-high high heeled leather boots, matching lace gloves, and nothing else. She was cradling one breast. Her other hand was laid across her flat stomach, guiding the eye to the waxed, wet pussy that had taken so much of my sperm. Her eyes screamed defiant desire.

"Like it? He doesn't know who I took this for. Just for you tiger!"

"WOW very hot did you get another hall pass?"

"I'll explain when I see you. Are you free on Monday afternoon?"

"I am now gorgeous."

Another picture came through; this was a closeup of her pussy. It was obvious how wet she was. I guessed Sanjit had taken it. He had taken those pictures not knowing who his wife would send them to. He probably assumed they were to help her arrange her next hall pass. Instead, she'd sent them to me. Hell, maybe I wasn't the only one she'd sent them to, but holy hell was she hot. It really seemed like they'd had a connection, too.

I had been lost in thought, shuffling forward on instinct until I bumped into the counter. I found myself looking at a kid who looked like he had barely come down in time to make it to work.

"Uh, can I help you dude?"

"Yeah, a dozen donuts please. And a medium coffee, light cream."

I was in my car heading back to the house when my phone pinged again. I waited to check it out. I was about two blocks from home when it rang. I used the voice controls to take the call.

"What are you doing? I'm so fucking hot -- can you come by? Right now -- tiger?"

"Hi Amita. It's not --"

"Oh come on -- show me you like the pictures. I'll let you take more. I just need to get fucked again. By you. Just you. Come on!"

"What about --"

"He just left; I've got an hour, hour and a half. He's getting a couple of golf clubs regripped. Please come fuck me tiger!"

I turned the corner. I could see my house.

"I could just suck you off if you want. I'll be waiting on my knees stud."

I pulled into the driveway of my neighbor's house.

"Better if you're on your back baby. I'lll be there in... 20 minutes." It would be closer to fifteen, but I didn't want to keep her waiting. Make her think I was speeding like a madman to get to her. I mean, I did speed -- getting to fuck her again, after what I'd heard my wife say the night before was really hot.

I parked right across the street. I knocked, and that moved the door. She was laying on the floor in the middle of the living room. Her hand was between her long, firm legs. She heard me come in and lifted her head.

"Hi there tiger, I've been waiting for you! Come on!"

She jumped up and bounced over to kiss me hello. It was a hell of a kiss, accompanied by a full body press.

"So you got another hall pass?" I asked when she broke the kiss. She took my hand and pulled me toward the bedroom.

"Nope. He doesn't know, this is just. For. Me. I can't stop thinking about your dick! I told him the pictures were for next month's guy."

"Oh you naughty little slut" I said as I pulled off my clothes.

"I can't fucking help it -- you fucked me in this bed and now just laying in it makes me horny as fuck! I've been sleeping naked and not letting him touch me. I just touch myself and cum and cum andaaaaHHH!"

I got between her legs and mounted her. She threw her head back as I took what she'd been desperate to give me. She was so wet I buried myself to the root in one smooth, glorious stroke.

"Oh fuck yes, that's what I've been needing! Fuck! Bare, hard cock -- aahhh! Your bare hard cock in my waxed snatch! Fuck me! Fuck me in our bed!"

I drove myself deeply into her, bathing myself in her slippery, married pussy. I rolled her to the side and spooned her. I lifted her hair and kissed the back of her neck. She moaned, pressing herself back to take all of me into her married womb. I began kissing harder.

"What -- ah! What are you doing? Fuck! Don't leave marks! He'll see! Oh gohd that dick! Don't -- ooohhh! Don't bite!"

"Oh but I do bite baby. Tigers bite." I drew my dick back and held still.

"Please, please don't stop!"

"I'll start again after I've marked you. You'll hide it, it's under your hair. You want my dick, that's the price."

She squirmed, trying to push herself back down onto me. I was much stronger, and I kept her under control.

"Ah ah ah -- say 'mark me.'" I reached down and rubbed her clit. She shuddered and moaned.

"Fine -- mark me, fucking mark me, just give me that diiiiick!"

I bit down, hard. Not enough to break the skin, but she was going to have a mark. I tried to wait and start fucking again after I marked her, but my cock had other ideas. I was thrusting again, moving in and out of her sweet, beautiful pussy. Her body clenched around me, grateful for everything I was giving it.

"Oh fuck you marked me, didn't you? Didn't you? I'm -- fuuuuck -- I'm yours! Oh that fucking dick! I want your -- AAAHHHH!" I gave her neck another nibble as my fingers and cock went crazy. She babbled nonsense, grinding herself back on my intruding shaft.

"That's it, good girl, cum for me, cum for the dick you've been dreaming of. It's inside you right now, in your bare, cheating, sweet, horny pussy."

"Nnnnnnnghfucking breed me! Cum in me! Please cum! I need it! Aaaaaaugh!" she screamed.

Her orgasm was brining me closer and closer. I wanted to be deep inside her when I shot my load, so I pulled out and rolled her over. She grabbed a pillow and slipped it under her hips.

"Another -- raise up a bit more." She grabbed another pillow. She lifted her ass and I helped position the pillows under her. It was perfect. She opened her legs, reaching back to open her unfaithful cunt to me. Before I could even get it in she was asking for it.

"Please give it to me. Give that married cock to my married, cheating body!"

I mounted her like she was my mare. Her sigh of satisfaction was delightful. I slid in and out a few times, whispering in her ear "did you miss this? Did our bed feel empty without this dick in you?"

"So empty! Yessss fuck me! You marked my neck now mark my womb baby -- paint it white, cream in me!"

I stretched out on top of her, putting all my weight behind my thrusting, pistoning cock. She spread her legs a bit more, letting me deeper into her bare snatch. I was soaked in the scent of her body. It struck me that she smelled a bit different from my wife or my sister. They were going to know what I'd been doing. Knowing what I'd heard the night before, the thought made me fuck even harder.

"Oh fuck tiger you are incredible today! So fucking hard! Fuck me tiger!"

"Is this what you want? Did you rub your clit last night wishing I was doing this?"

She twisted around to look me in the eye. "I did. I got off imagining you marching in and taking over, taking ME! Cum for me, make my dream come true!"

"Already? Are you --"

"I need it! I'm not TOTALLY sure how much time we have and I need your sperm! I need to feel it, taste it!"

"You want to taste it?"

"I want to fingermyself and suck my fingers clean. I want to feel you fill my pussy, and then I want to taste you. Okay? Fuck me, cum in me, give it to meee!"

I began pounding hard enough to drive the breath from her lungs. She grunted, she moaned, but she didn't say another word as I rammed myself into her. I held her down -- not that she was trying to get away -- and spoke into her ear, my lips brushing against her.

"You want my cum?" She nodded frantically. "Keep it in you, okay? As long as you can. I want to go to sleep knowing I'm still inside you. I want to wake up in the morning to a message from you saying sperm is still inside your married temple."

She nodded quickly, partly in agreement, and partly from the first trembles of orgasm. I couldn't thrust any harder, but I tried to speed up as I asked "did you cum this hard on your wedding night, or is a quickie with my dick better?"

"DICK! YOUR DICK!" she managed to scream. I impaled her and erupted. "Right! -- love -- my dick" I ordered her in ragged gasps. Surge after surge swelled my penis and fed her womb. We rutted, mated, climaxed together in blissful, sinful symphony. I held myself as deep as possible inside her until we were both spent.

"Holy fuck. Holy fuck. Boy, am I fucked. And in so much trouble" she gasped. "if I was hot for you before..."

"You flatter me, gorgeous. Actually, you really do -- breaking the rules to get another round?"

"Yeah. Fuck the rules. And fuck me, every chance you get!"

"Oh, I intend to, don't you worry about that! Right now I'd better get going though."

"Yeah, probably..." she said unenthusiastically. But she got up and helped me get dressed again. As we walked to the door I reminded her about the text in the morning. She pushed herself against my side and softly kissed my neck. "I will tiger!"

"Excellent. Okay, the two I left behind will be wondering where I am -- see you again soon beautiful!"

I caught a glimpse of her eyes flying open as I turned and strutted over to my car. Time to take some presents to my wife and sister. I had more than donuts to give them.