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"This is the conclusion to Chapter Seven, but not the end of the story. <p> [ADVERT] </p> Two chapters remain."

I put my chin on Angie’s shoulder as I released her tits and put my hands on her hips. “I want you, Angie.”

She put her hands on mine and sighed, “Can you continue being gentle with me?”

I turned her around to face me. “I’ll never hurt you.”

She searched the sincerity I wore on my face.  When she found it to be true, she kissed me softly on the lips.

“Let’s dry off and go in the bedroom and see what we can do, okay?”

She made her way past me and stood in front of Brandie and put her hand on my wife’s hips.

“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” she asked my wife.

Brandie never ceased to surprise me.  She put a hand on the back of Angie’s head and pulled her into a deep kiss.  I watched them make out and got a bit worked up myself.  I pressed myself against Angie, sure to make sure my cock slid between her legs.

“Easy, tiger.  Let’s take it slow; all three of us!” my sister said.

I stepped out of the shower and took a few towels off the back of the toilet.  I wrapped one around myself as I apologized to Angie for rushing things.  She stepped out of the shower with Brandie and refused the towel I offered her. 

“No need to apologize.  Let’s go in there,” she said, pointing to the door to the bedroom.

I went to follow her when Brandie stopped me. 

“You won’t need this, I think,” she whispered as she pulled the towel off me. 

“Right,” I agreed as I turned and watched my sister walk into the bedroom.  The images that flashed through my mind made me blush.  I needed to tone it down.

“Would you start and let her watch?” I asked my wife as we walked to the bedroom.

“Of course,” she replied as she followed me.

Angie got up onto the bed and move to the far end.  She sat on her side with her legs stretched out and her upper body resting on her folded arm.  I climbed on the bed and lay in the middle on my back. Brandie got on the bed after me and positioned herself opposite of Angie.  She kept her eyes on my sister as she wrapped her fingers around my cock and gently stroked it.

“This is my favorite place to start,” my wife said as she leaned in and took my cock in her mouth. 

“Oh, yes,” I said before turning to look at my sister. 

She took my hand in hers. “This is going to change everything, Frank, you know that.”

“I know, Angie, and it’s okay.  What we share together isn’t anyone’s business but ours,’ I whispered to her as Brandie continued to make love to my cock with her mouth. 

Brandie slowly pulled her mouth away from my dick. “Angie, we’ve included this type of fantasy into our relationship a long time ago,” she said as she stroked my cock, “and you’re just finding out now.  Yes, we’re adding a real person, but it’s our business and no one else’s.”

Angie leaned in and smiled. “Am I a terrible person for wanting to?”

“If you’re a terrible person for wanting to, I’m a terrible person for taking us this far.”

Brandie continued working her mouth up and down my shaft when Angie put her hand on my leg.  She watched my wife give me a blowjob while her hand absentmindedly made its way to my shaft.

“May I?” Angie asked my wife.

“Of course!”

Brandie relinquished control of my cock to my sister who slowly wrapped her fingers around me and watched in awe as her hand slid up and down my shaft.

“That’s good, Angie,” I whispered to my sister.

She reminded me that she wasn’t inexperienced with a cock, just mine.  She began to shift around to get in a better position when I suggested she change the way she was lying.  I wanted her pussy right next to my face.

“Do you want to lick me while I do you?” she said. 

The way she said it sounded very immature, but I cut her some slack since the experience was likely an overload to her senses.  I wanted to let her know that she didn’t have to be so clinical in her approach.

“I want to eat your pussy while you suck my dick,” I told her.

“Oh, so you just automatically assume that I’m going to give you a blowjob?” she said sarcastically. 

“There it is,” I said, “That’s what we like to hear.”

“You didn’t answer my question, though,” she reminded me.

“Oh.  Well, yes, I did assume that.”

She continued jerking me off. “What if I wanted to sit on this beauty?”

Brandie drew in a sharp breath.  I looked over to her and found her rubbing her pussy as she listened to our conversation.

“I guess that makes two people who don’t have a problem with that, isn’t that right, Brandie?”

“Fuck yes,” she responded.

I turned my attention back to my sister only to catch her swinging her leg over my hips.  I looked down to see my cock pressed against her neatly trimmed mound.  The top of her lips opened slightly to the pressure she put on my shaft.

“There’s no turning back now, guys.  Brandie, are you okay with this?” Angie asked again, looking at me, then focusing on my wife.

“This is a fantasy come true, Angie,” my wife said.

“Would you do the honors, then?” my sister asked as the leaned forward.

Her tits were inches from my face so, naturally, I wrapped my hands around them and sucked on one nipple, then the other as I waited for her to impale herself on my cock.  Brandie grasped my cock and put it against my sister’s vagina and Angie began to slowly sit on my cock.

She drew in a deep breath. “Oh, fuck, Frank.”

I looked into her eyes as she worked my cock into her pussy.

“I want this all the time.  I want all of this; you, me, Brandie.  I want us in bed fucking like rabbits forever,” I sentimentally announced.

As her ass rested on my hips, she leaned back down, “Sharing this with both of you is something I could never give up now that I’ve had it.”

She remained seated on my cock as she flexed the muscles in her vagina to gently squeeze me.  Brandie, in the meantime, had sat up on her knees with her hand still between her legs.

“This is so fucking hot,” she whispered to Angie.

My sister began to move up and down in a very slow, rhythmic pace, “I’ve never dreamed of this.  I wish I had.”

“What would you have done, Angie?” I asked.

Her pace picked up. “Had I known you two enjoyed the idea of fucking in the family, I might have drawn up the courage to ask you about it.”

Everyone left her comment as it was.  I continued to massage my sister’s tits as Brandie kept rubbing her own pussy.  Angie closed her eyes and seemingly enjoyed having her brother’s cock inside her.  It looked as if she were in a dream world.  The content look on her face was something I had never seen before.  She seemed truly happy.  That knowledge triggered my first orgasm.

“Angie, I want to cum inside you.”

“Already?” she questioned.

“This is just too perfect to ignore, and it’s pushed every button I have.”

My sister rest herself all the way down on top of me and told me to fuck her until I shot my sperm into her.

“I want to feel it all inside me, Frank.  All of it,” she whispered into my ear.

I put my hands on her ass and rapidly thrust my cock in and out of her.  Brandie rubbed my sister’s back from her neck down to her ass.  Angie moaned and cooed as she listened to my grunting while I fucked her. 

“Yes, Frank!  Harder and faster!  Fill me up with your cum!” she demanded.

I did as she asked and felt my cum begin to make its way out.  The first shot rocketed out of my cock and coated her vagina. 

“God damnit, I can feel you cumming, Frank!”

I grunted again, shooting another load into her, “Holy shit, it’s going to be a lot, Angie!”

“I can feel it!” she moaned in my ear.

I dumped two more loads into her before I slowed.  Brandie was entranced watching brother and sister fuck for the first time.  Her hand was a blur on her pussy when she didn’t have two fingers dipped inside her. 

“Do you want to taste my cum, babe?” I asked Brandie.

Her eyes flew open and she nodded furiously.

“You know where to get it,” I said as I wrapped an arm around my sister and rotated ourselves on the bed.  I pushed into her a few more times before pulling my still hard cock from my sister’s pussy.  Brandie didn’t waste any time diving between my sister’s legs.  She lapped up my cum as it dribbled from Angie’s hole.  Angie, meanwhile, had tossed her head back and was arching her back to my wife’s touch.

“Oh... oh, fuck, Brandie.  Keep doing that!” she said, coaching my wife on.

My wife was not going to give into my sister’s demands that easily, though.  She stopped sucking her clit as she inserted a single finger into her and pulled it out along with a significant amount of my cum.

“Bitch!” Angie cried out with laughter, “I was almost there!”

Angie was resting on her elbows when she was done condemning my wife’s actions. “Oh, that is so hot.  This is my favorite view of a woman.”

“What’s that?” I asked.

“On her stomach between my legs.  I love looking at a woman’s naked ass and it looks amazing from this point of view,” she said.

I smiled warmly at Angie as she moved her hips around in appreciation of Brandie’s handiwork. 

“I want to see you fuck her, Frank,” my sister announced. “Just as she lies.  I want to see your dick disappear into her then reappear, slick with her juices.”

As old as I was, staying hard for an immediate second go-round was not always possible but fucking my sister for the first time was intense.  I don’t think getting soft right then was even an option.  Add in the fact that my wife was actively eating my cum from Angie’s pussy, my dick was not going to disappoint me.  I got behind my wife and positioned my cock at her pussy, pushing in slowly.

“Oh, shit!” Brandie said before going back to pleasing her sister-in-law.

I knew I wasn’t going to cum again, but I also loved fucking my wife.  I especially loved fucking my wife when she was pleasing another woman at the same time.  It wasn’t even that it was another woman.  Just watching her work her magic and please someone else did it for me.  Angie’s focus continually shifted from watching my wife eat her pussy to me fucking Brandie.  Soon, and seemingly a surprise to her, Angie came.

Her eyes opened wide, and she drew in a quick breath.  Her mouth slowly opened wider as the seconds passed.

“CUMMING!” she announced loudly before thrusting her hips into the air, forcing Brandie to retreat.  We both watched the explosion take control of my sister.  She kept trying to speak but only single syllables came out.  Her hand went between her legs and she rubbed her clit through her orgasm. 

“So...,” she said as her hips began to slowly come back down to the bed.

“So fucking good,” she finally said, out of breath.

I pushed my cock into my wife all the way and rested there.  Angie had sat upright while she caught her breath.

“I think Mr. Frank here needs a small break,” my wife said.

“If you want me to cum again anymore tonight, I think it might be a good idea,” I agreed.

“Just fuck me a little longer, love.  I like feeling you inside me.”

I moved in and out of her pussy several more times before attempting to pull completely out of her.  Brandie whined about my retreat and attempted to move her ass to keep me inside her.  When I finally broke free, she shot me a glare in fake protest.  I rolled over to her side and kissed her cheek.

“There will be more of that tonight, babe.”

“There better be,” she demanded.

“It’s hard to believe you two have been living out this fantasy for the last five days,” Angie interjected.

“We’ve only been role playing, Angie,” I reminded her, “You’re the fantasy.”

Angie considered what I said and followed up with question, “What now, then?” she asked.  My immediate thought was that she might have suspected that since the experience was now over that we got what we wanted and were done.  If that was the case, she could not have been more wrong.

“We relax,” I teased, “Then we fuck again, and again.  We have this place until 4 PM tomorrow.”

Angie beamed a smile in my direction, “I want to shower again.  I want to be fresh for you later.”

I looked at the clock. “Holy hell, it’s almost dinner time.  How about we cook something while you shower, and we can eat and have some drinks on the patio.  I’d love to continue this next to the pool.”

Angie looked like she was in a panic. “Won’t people see us!?”

Brandie laughed, “No.  We’ll explain more to you after your shower, is that okay?”

“Okay,” my sister agreed.  She leaned in and kissed Brandie’s lips before hopping off the bed and bounding happily into the bathroom. 

Brandie pulled herself further up the bed and kissed me. “What do you think?”

I made an expression indicating my mind was blown. 

“Same.  This is a nice twist on this whole thing.  I wonder if she will like this permanently or considers all of this a one-time release of inhibitions?”

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“We’ll have to see, I guess,” I replied.

Brandie and I went downstairs after putting on our swimsuits and gathered what we needed for dinner.  As we prepared dinner, we would look at each other in disbelief over what just transpired in the bedroom.

“I can’t believe you fucked Angie,” my wife said.

I shook my head, “I can’t believe she went along with it.  I know there will be more discussion about this later.  I think she’s like we were the last several days.  She wants to revel in the pleasure of it all and then consider the ramifications later.”

“Do you think she’ll regret it,” she asked me.

“I don’t think so.  She said the idea of it made her cum before.  That tells me it was never a complete turnoff for her.  She might have some guilt later, but I think we can tell her that it’s not society’s place to push their guilt on her.  I think we can figure it out.”

“Worst case scenario, she calls it all off and continues like it never happened,” Brandie said.

If that was going to be the case, other discussions would have to be had.

“Let’s just play it one day at a time and roll with the punches,” I offered.

She nodded at me as she tossed food into the pot.  As dinner was about to be finished, I caught a flash in the corner of my eye.  I walked quietly over to the foyer and saw Angie rooting through the suitcase she left at the entrance to the living room.  She squatted nude next to it as she frantically searched for what I assumed to be fresh clothes after her shower.

“What are you looking for,” I said loudly.

“What the fuck!” she yelled as she jumped nearly a foot into the air while turning to face me as she attempted to cover her private areas. 

I laughed harder than I should have, “What are you covering up, Angie?  Something I haven’t seen before?”

She suddenly realized what she was doing, but I could see she still felt a little conservative around me.

“I’m sorry,” she said as she dropped her hands to her sides, “It’s going to take me a bit before this all sinks in.  Not that it didn’t sink in earlier,” she mistakenly added.

“I’d say it sank in,” I snickered.

A fist flew out of nowhere and punched me in the arm, “Damnit, Brandie!” I said loudly.

“I wouldn’t have to hit you if you would leave your poor sister alone!” she chastised me.

She was right. “I’m sorry, Angie.  Please feel comfortable around here.  Hell, yesterday we all walked around here naked all day.  Or was that two days ago?  Whatever.”

“You all just walked around naked?”

“We did,” Brandie confirmed before untying her top as she walked toward my sister, “and we can right now if you would prefer that.”

Angie watched my wife’s chest as the fabric fell off and her tits were out in the open once again.  Brandie sauntered over to my sister and didn’t stop until their tits were pressed together.

“I don’t mind you being naked,” Brandie whispered.

Angie looked as vulnerable as I’d ever seen her.  She suddenly broke from her trance and went in to kiss my sister.  Their lips met and both wrapped their arms around each other.  I leaned against the wall as I watched my wife and sister make out.  I enjoyed seeing them both happy, especially at the hands of each other.

“Did you know, when you two first met, I had a little crush on you,” Angie said to my wife.

I couldn’t see Brandie’s face, but I was sure she was smiling ear to ear at my sister’s confession.  Angie proceeded to lead my wife to the couch in the living room.  It seemed my sister wanted to reciprocate the pleasure she received upstairs.

“Frank, I would like to be alone with your wife.  Is that okay?” Angie asked me.

“Yep.  I’ll go finish dinner.”

I heard giggling and sounds of surprise, no doubt as they touched each other in all new places. I didn’t know Angie had a crush on my wife, but it was a nice surprise to learn.  Each event that transpired made what we were doing feel a little more normal, a bit more human in nature.  I...

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