Roll the Bones Ch. 12

I sent my wife a message -- "bringing home a sweet surprise and a wet surprise!" She hadn't answered when I parked my car. Colleen and Vanessa were in the kitchen when I walked in. They were enjoying the coffee I'd made them.

"Oo, he's -- oh, donuts!" Colleen rushed over and kissed me. When she pulled back, her eyes were blazing.

"Holy shit, did you --"

"You tell me baby" I said, guiding her hand to my package. She immediately fell to her knees. Vanessa rushed over and helped her free the beast. Both of their eyes bugged out when they smelled Amita on my dick. They were like synchronized lovers; their eyes flew open, their mouths dropped open, and they both leaned forward to suck my growing tool.

"Hold on -- Colleen, go get the die."

She couldn't resist a little lick as she stood up and went to get it. She came back and held it out to me.

"One or two, you get to taste it" I told Colleen. "Three or four, it's all your... s sis. Five or six, you both suck dick!" They laughed at my bad rhymes. Colleen held it up for Vanessa to blow on it. Vanessa blew a stream of breath over it, then Colleen stepped over to the coffee table and rolled. It came up snake eye. Well, cyclops eye? It came up 'one.'

Vanessa groaned in disappointment. Colleen looked at me like a starving man looks at a steak, and crawled over. My dick was still shining; it hadn't dried yet.

"Feed me that fuckstick, stud!"

I didn't have much choice! She inhaled my dick, slurping my secret lover's fluids. She lapped them up, forcing my revived boner as deep into her mouth as she could. I threw my head back and savored the pleasure. Then I caught Vanessa's eyes and pointed. She got the message and crawled around behind Colleen. She rolled over onto her back and pulled Colleen's hips down. My wife's moan of pleasure vibrated through my rigid shaft. I ran my hands through her silky hair and made love to her mouth.

"How does that taste baby? Did you get my text? Nevermind, don't talk. Just -- yeah, that's so fucking sweet! Yesss!"

Her lips formed a perfect seal around me. She bobbed, sucking to get all the taste. I watched her mouth, then enjoyed the view of my sister's body under Colleen's. Her hand snaked down and found the bare mound. Her fingers slipped over the waxed perfection and into the folds of her vagina. Her hips shook -- I'm guessing it was a reaction to discovering her clit. Colleen was in heaven, mouth filled with my wet cock and her pussy being serviced by my sister.

"That's it baby, keep sucking. Keep sucking. Such a good wife. You love your surprise, don't you?" She mumbled something very positive without taking me out of her mouth. After more sucking I pulled myself out of her mouth.

"Oh come on! What are --"

"Just a second baby; go lay on the couch." She smiled up at me. I guided her into the position I had in mind. She was stretched out along the length of the couch, her face at the edge. I lifted one leg and she draped it over the back of the couch to offer herself to Vanessa. My sister didn't need an invitation; she got right back to work. I put my cock in Colleen's mouth and started slowly pumping in and out. I was tenderly making love to my wife's mouth, and she was loving it. She was obviously loving what my sister was doing, but it was my eyes she was staring into.

Taking it slowly was incredibly sensual. Every millimeter of progress into my wife's mouth was registered in my cock, in my brain. There was no momentum, no abandon, which meant every time she let me into her mouth was a very deliberate, conscious attempt to give each other pleasure. Was she thinking about where my dick had been as she sucked? Did she still taste my secret lover?

I mouthed "I love you" as she took my gentle intrusions. She responded with incredible swirls of her tongue around the underside of my dick. I knew what she was telling me. After a lot more sucking she pushed back against the hand I had behind her head.

"I think your sister's pussy needs some dick too, stud!"

"Really? Do you?" Colleen nodded. Her hands moved to her nipples, and her eyes flicked down to Vanessa's half-covered face. She wanted to watch.

I gave her mouth one more slow stroke, then pulled back. I leaned down and kissed my wife, then dragged the tip of my cock along her body. I slid it down over her breast, coating her nipple in saliva and precum. I slid along her stomach, down to her hip, and then moved to Vanessa's body. Down her shoulder, along her back to her waist, then over her ass. She moved her hips, trying to get me to our goal.

I got behind her, and watched her head move as she licked my wife. She wiggled, signaling her need for my body. I knelt and licked her lips. Her scent, her taste filled my nose. I had to have her. I rose up, and my rigid cock went straight to her lips. She moved quickly to bring me to the gate, and I pressed in. I relished the fact that I was entering the third woman of the day, and they'd all given themselves to me bare. My sister's pussy was enveloping me, her wetness soaking the skin on my cock. My sister's body and mine were joined.

She flexed, showing off her control. She lifted her head for a moment and said "force it big --" and then Colleen pulled her head back down. I did have to force it, driving my cock into her tight depths. It was much more difficult, and even more delicious. When I was balls deep I flexed, showing her she wasn't the only one with control. My cock fought with the muscles inside her and we both won.

I began pumping her, faster than I had been with Colleen's mouth. I compared the view when I'd been behind Amita. Vanessa's ass was a bit wider. Her waist was a bit narrower than Amita's, though. My eyes locked onto her tight little asshole. Amita's caramel skin blended with the color of her little pucker. Vanessa's was a bit darker than the skin around it, a pinkish brown ring that marked the way to bliss. I sucked my thumb and tickled her little rosebud. She moaned into my wife's pussy. I pushed.

I felt my thumb enter her rectum. I rubbed my shaft through the thin layer separating my thumb from my cock. My cock is briefly jealous, but her pussy feels amazing -- and I decided to save her ass for the next time we're alone. But I knew all I had to do was ask, and she'd have surrendered her most precious hole to me.

"Remind me to thank your husband, sis. I'm sorry he isn't a better husband... But I'm kinda not sorry. I love making love to you sis. Next time it's just you and me we're going to go on a trip around the world, okay?"

"Absolutely -- name the time stud! His bullshit is how I earned your cock!" She lowered her face again.

I fucked her deeply, stroking her smooth cheeks with my free hand. She felt amazing. The heat on my thumb and cock was amazing. I started thrusting in hard, then pulling back slowly. Her bare body responded to me, soaking us both with her desire. I began thrusting faster.

My wife got louder and louder. Her hands clasped Vanessa's head, and her legs quivered. She wrapped her legs around Vanessa and arced her back. I slowed my pace inside my sister so she could concentrate on helping Colleen climax. Colleen screamed "I love you!" as she writhed against my sister's face. I wasn't sure who she was talking to until her eyes opened and she stared into mine as she panted and quivered.

I felt a deep, intense connection to her. I mouthed "I love you" as she orgasmed.

"Vanessa, baby, it's Colleen's turn. She needs this cock, don't you baby?"

"Uh-huh" Colleen gasps. It was all she could manage in the aftermath of her orgasm. Vanessa rose, her face literally dripping. She turned, pulling her pussy off my erection, and slid to the ground in front of the couch. She inhaled my cock, sucking it but leaving it just as wet. She pulled back and pushed me over to where my wife was waiting. "Give it to her big brother" she breathed.

I said it loudly this time. "I love you baby!" I was grinding against her clit as I finished the declaration.

"I love you! Fuck! Never stop coming back to me! Never stop being a stud -- MY stud!"

I cut her off by kissing her as I began using my wife's pussy. Between the result of her orgasm and my sister's mouth, there was no friction; just heat and grip. It was amazing. I was still discovering new sensations inside my wife. I was panting "perfect, perfect, perfect" as we mated.

Colleen's eyes flicked randomly around, but then froze.

"Baby, I think your sister feels left out. Fix it, please?"

I looked over and Vanessa was on the floor, propped up on one elbow. Her legs were spread, with her hand furiously working her clit. I realized what Colleen meant when I saw her eyes. She looked aroused, but jealous. Not angry jealous -- just pure 'why can't I have that' desire for what someone else was enjoying. I waved my hand.

'What are you doing all the way over there? Come here sis."

Her face lit up, and she was by my side in a flash. She leaned down, expecting me to move from Colleen's slit to her mouth. I pulled her up, and her eyes glowed with joy as I pulled her to me for a kiss. She pressed herself to my side as our mouths dueled. I had my hands in her hair, and I pulled her back.

"You're so sexy, and I love making love with you -- and FUCKING YOU -- but that's not all you are. You're my sister -- you're OUR sister -- and we love you." I hoped she would appreciate that, but I didn't expect her to cling to me, or for her to let out a couple of sobs.

"Vanessa, I --"

"It's okay, it's okay -- really. I was just wishing I had someone like you and you called me over and it meant so much, and then what you said -- I just..."

"Shh, it's okay. This load is for Colleen, but you know you'll get more soon. And we love you sis -- you're my sister, Colleen thinks of you as a sister --" I wondered if Colleen would say anything about that. She's never said anything like it in years past, but I bet she felt that way there and then. No objections, so I continued. "and we want you to be happy. He's a jerk, but you've got us -- both of us. We'll always be there for you. We'll fuck you, but we'll make love to you, and more than sex -- romance too. Whatever you need. When did you last go on a real date?"

She was staring at me with her mouth open. I kept on moving inside my wife. After a few seconds I raised my eyebrows to say "well?"

She shook herself out of her reverie. "Sorry -- uh, yeah, it's been a while. A long time."

"We'll fix that -- you and I are going on a date. Candlesticks and cloth napkins. Right, baby? Your hubby and sis? Now, I see some nipples that need attention. No, not mine, Colleen's!"

Colleen had bit her lip when I asked her about the date. She nodded, with a dazed look on her face. When my sister leaned down and began to suckle, she gasped. Her hips bucked, and I felt her clit harden under my thrusts. I leaned back a bit, dragging my cock across the top of her pussy. She clutched Vanessa's head against her breast. I reached down and stroked my wife's engorged clit. She screamed and began chanting "please -- please -- please!"

I rubbed harder, pumped faster. Colleen bucked underneath us. Vanessa slurped as Colleen pulled her breast away. My sister quickly latched back on. She sucked harder, pulling Colleen's breast away from her body.

"Cum for me baby -- cum for me and I'll cum in you at the same time! Come on, let go -- let go!"

She stared up at me with wide eyes, panting and my sister and I worked to satisfy her. Despite all my efforts, I got there first. I bellowed and impaled her. My first blast of cum flooded her. That pushed her over the edge, and she threw her head back and sang a wordless song of gratitude. We were orgasming together, with the help of my sister. She kept sucking the nipple in her mouth. She reached down and found my balls, stroking them to milk me into my wife. I leaned down and chewed on the back of my sister's neck as my sperm bathed my wife's insides. Colleen's body was working harder than my sister's hand to extract every drop from my balls.

Vanessa cried out in pain -- I was biting too hard. I released her neck from my teeth, and tried to kiss it all better. I probably didn't do too good a job, since I was also filling my wife at the same time.

Colleen recovered her speech first. "I love you baby! I love you! Oh your fucking cum! Love youuuu!"

"I -- gasp -- I love you too -- gasp -- baby!"

Vanessa slid back. "Kiss her. Kiss your wife. Your husband."

I fell down on top of Colleen and kissed her. My cock slid back and forth inside her, not nearly the way it had been but any motion at all felt amazing. We kissed gently, tenderly as our bodies recovered. Colleen's arm waved, and she found Vanessa and pulled her to us. We held each other, but it was really awkward on the edge of the couch. I pulled the women up and turned us all around, and we fell back on the couch to rest. I had an arm around each of the women. I felt like a king.

Kings have responsibilities. I hadn't realized how unhappy Vanessa was. This was a game to me, and to Colleen. But my game with Vanessa started out with me venting my frustration at my sister. But I saw her very differently after what I'd heard, and what she'd just told us. I leaned down and kissed the top of my wife's head, then Vanessa's.

We heard a phone. We all realized we had dozed off for a while. Vanessa recognized the ring tone and hurried to find her phone. The half of the conversation we heard told us she was going to need to go.

We got up and helped her get dressed. Colleen, still nude, pulled her close for a big hug. Then I pulled her in for a big kiss.

"We'll be waiting for you sis. Come back soon. We love you." She smiled up at me, and I gave her one more quick brush of my lips against hers.

Once she was gone, we puttered around the house a bit until early afternoon. I needed a nap. Colleen joined me, so we both got undressed and held each other. I was just starting to doze off when Colleen spoke.

"So you're going to take her on a date? A real, romantic, date?"

"Yep. Seems like she needs it, doesn't she?"

"She does. Poor thing. She does. And... will you tell me all about it? Or keep me guessing... wondering? Like your secret lover?"

"Hmm, what do -- get the die!"

She groaned, but scampered off with a smile. She was back a minute later, cradling her breasts in her hands. I didn't see the die.

"Where's the die baby?"

"What's the plan, same as last time? Odd number you tell me, even you don't?"

"Sure, but where..."

She gave me a twisted smile and adjusted her hips. The die fell from its hiding place between her lips. Right onto the carpet. She looked down and laughed, and so did I. Her sexy idea hadn't worked well with our choice of bedroom flooring!

It wasn't showing at all, but I said "good, three. You'll get to hear everything."

"What are --"

"Baby. Colleen. I see three. Right? I mean, you want to hear about my date with my sister, right? All the juicy details?"

She smiled, taking my hint. I knew she wanted it to be odd.

She crawled over to me with a sexy grin on her face. "I do big boy. I want to hear about the romance, about you bringing a flower to give her, about you romancing her, telling her you love her. She's gonna tell you she loves you, and I want my husband to tell me exactly what she says. Exactly -- don't forget. And then --"

She'd reached my legs and slowly worked her way up, peppering my legs with kisses as she talked. "- I want to hear how you make love to her. I'll be here, imagining, but I'll want to hear every detail of how it felt to make love to your sister. I've seen you fuck her baby, I want to know you're making love with her, not just fucking. Will you do that for me? And tell me all about it?"

Okay, I knew -- and was pretty comfortable with the fact -- that she got off on me having other women. The way she emphasized making love, not just fucking. It was surprising. Very surprising.

"You want me to have a romantic, seductive date with my sister, then tenderly make love to her, and tell you every last detail? I'd say every last nasty detail, but that's not what you're talking about, is it?"

"Exactly. She's your sister. She deserves to feel love. We're so lucky to have each other, don't you want her to feel some of that? You've pounded her, fucked her before, and I'm sure you will again. But when you go on that date, you should just sweep her off her feet."

"Really? This is --"

"Bring me home a wet dick and a lot of details, mister."

And with that, she stretched out beside me and put her head on my chest. I decided to take her at her word. Nothing she's said conflicted with what I'd heard in the middle of the night, even though it was an interesting twist. Addition. Whatever. We'd been doing well so far, so steady as she goes. I started considering places to take Vanessa, but I dozed off pretty quickly.

When we woke up we went about a normal day. I caught little signs that she was thinking about our plans, just like I was. I decided to really start to plan in a day or two, but ideas kept popping into my head. I considered them briefly, then went back to my day. That evening, we fooled around a little, then held each other as we fell asleep.

The next day I got another message from Amita. She said she was going to be alone that afternoon for a few hours. She sent a picture of her bent over the bed. Her high heels were spread wide, opening her body to show me she'd been keeping herself as smooth as possible. A second closeup confirms it.

I texted back that she looked amazing. She said if I came over I could do a lot more than look. Then she said she had a sexy surprise, some news I would like.

"Colleen, I'm going for a drive this afternoon."

"Where?" Can I go?"

"Just around. Sorry, love, you can't go." I held her face and leaned her over. I licked up the side of her neck, and she got the message.

"Oh. OH. Holy shit. I -- have a great drive, baby!"

She stuck close by my side for the next few hours. We did a few chores, then watched a movie with her snuggled up beside me. When I said I was going to go change my clothes she came along. I changed into tighter jeans, and she smiled and rubbed her thighs together as she watched me pull them on. She tut-tutted my first choice of shirt though. She picked out a tight, dark blue t-shirt and then brought me a pair of boots she really liked.

"Oh yeah, that's my stud. You look so hot. She's gonna love it! Hang on, you need a belt." She disappeared for a minute and came back with a western style belt with a few conchos and a big silver buckle. I hadn't worn it in years. She knelt in front of me and stared at my bulge as she threaded the belt through the loops. As she buckled the belt she leaned forward and kissed the fly of my jeans.

"Give it to her good!" I realized she was talking to my cock! "I wish I could watch you take her, watch her submit to you. I know that drives Al crazy, the way women submit to him. I sooo want to see it. But I'll be good. I'll be a good wife for him while he's with his secret lover. Make her happy, then come back wet and hard!"

I pulled her up and kissed her. "I love you."

"I know baby. I love you. Thank you for..."

"I know. I'll probably be gone a while."

"Of course -- just know I'll be here rubbing and wondering and waiting."

Her smile was sweet and loving, in stark contrast to the filthy things she was saying. This woman I'd been married to for years was showing erotic depths I'd never imagined. I stared at her.

"She's waiting baby" Colleen said, blushing at what she was encouraging me to do.

"Okay, okay" I said with a grin. I turned around and strode off to the car. I got in and pulled away slowly. Can you drive in a sexy, teasing way? I tried. I saw her in the window, pulling her breasts out as she watched me drive away. I knew she was going to be totally focused on me, trying to read my mind while I was gone.