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A Story For A Friend
by ANNE240 (C) 

This is for TJ- His inspiration, his fantasy, my words! I hope I did
it justice, and I hope you like it! - Happy Birthday!!

The seven of us checked in to the hotel around five p.m. I had been
looking forward to this trip for weeks now, ever since we planned it.

My wife and my sister had put this trip together just a few weeks ago.
After so many attempts of trying to get together had failed, they
decided to take matters into their own hands, and plan a long weekend
away together.

It was myself and my wife Mary, our daughter Sara, who had just turned
six, my sister Karen, her husband Tom, and their two kids, Michael and
Lynne who were both thirteen.

It had been quite some time since our families have been able to spend
any time together, since we lived so far away. So we picked a
destination halfway between us and decided to meet up for four days of
family fun.

I was really looking forward to seeing my sister and her family. 

As we pulled into the parking lot of the hotel, we saw Tom unloading
the car.

"Here long?"

"Only about five minutes. Karen's inside checking us in."

We all piled out of the car, and exchanged hello's with my
brother-in-law and the twins. The kids immediately ran inside, as my
wife chased behind them.

"So how have you been Tom, You look good."

"Thanks. You too."

We hauled all the luggage behind us as we walked into the hotel.

"My sister been treating you good?"

"He doesn't have any complaints." My sister said.

"Ears like a fox." Tom joked.

I hugged my sister, who looked absolutely stunning for a mother of
two, and I told her so.

"She works out like a fiend." Tom added.

"Well it shows. You haven't looked this good since you were sixteen."

"Yea yea, save the compliments for your gorgeous wife. At least with
her they'll pay off."

"Don't bet on it." Mary said.

We all found our way to our rooms and settled in. The girls got two
adjoining rooms, each with two double beds.

Tom and Karen found their way into our room, as the kids entertained
themselves in theirs.

"Well what's on the agenda for tonight ladies?"

"Well we thought we'd take the kids and get a bite to eat, then we can
plan the rest of the trip over dinner."

Dinner was going well, until Karen got a sudden headache, and wanted
to go back to the room. My wife suggested that I drive back with her,
so Tom could spend time with his kids. All the kids were insisting on
going to the arcade that we passed on the way to the restaurant. Mary
said she and Tom would be okay with the kids, and that it would be
nice for me to spend some time with my sister. I agreed, and Karen and
I headed back to the hotel.

"I feel bad. You didn't have to come back with me. I would have been
just fine on my own."

"It's no problem at all. We still have the whole time ahead of us."

"Well still, I didn't want to ruin your night."

"Don't worry about it sis, you're not ruining anything. It's really
great to see you."

She smiled and rested her head on my shoulder for the rest of the
drive back to the hotel.

When we got to our rooms, I excused myself to use the bathroom. When I
came out my sister was already changed into a long night-shirt, and
lying on top of the bed.

"Well I guess I'll let you get some rest. Is there anything I can get
you?"

"Don't be silly! Come here and keep me company. It's just a little
headache, and it's already starting to feel better. I think it was
just all the traveling today."

"Alright, but let me go change, and I'll be right back."

I changed into a pair of sweat shorts and a T shirt, got us a couple
of sodas from the machine, and headed back to my sister, who was
flipping through the television channels.

She patted the bed next to her. "Cmon over and have a seat."

I laid down next to her and got comfortable, as we caught ourselves up
on each others lives, and made small talk about the crappy television
shows.

"So is everything good with you and Mary?"

"Yea. As good as it gets I guess."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing. Well you know, as good as can be expected with a six year
old running around."

"Ha. I know the feeling! Try having two sometime, and then come and
talk to me."

"Yea well it'll get better."

"Not anytime soon. I think Tom and I have more sex alone than with
each other!"

"Yea I know what you mean. My electric bill is sky high lately!"

We both laughed, and settled back on the television.

"There aren't any kids here now."

"Huh?"

"It just amazes me how quiet it can be when they're not around."

"Oh...yea. Quiet."

"God the television sucks here. What else is on?"

My sister grabbed the remote and flipped around, stopping on the adult
menu page.

"Ooh look little brother, the naughty channel. Want to check it out?"

"Not really. I mean you've seen one, you've seen 'em all right?
Besides, what would Tom and Mary think when it shows up on the bill?"

"Aah well just tell them you hit it by accident."

"Why me?"

"Cause you're a man, they'll believe it more if we say you did it! So
whaddaya say?"

"I don't know Karen. Watching a porno with my sister really isn't on
my list of things to do."

"Oh please! your such a baby! It beats the hell out of anything else
that's on, besides it'll give us an opportunity to see what we're
missing."

I just laughed and shook my head.

"Good, now which one should we watch?"

She flipped through the description of each film, until she settled on
the last one.

"Okay this will have to do."

She pressed the button, and within minutes, there was a big breasted
blonde being pumped by a good looking man with a huge cock. I was
really uncomfortable at first, sitting next to my sister, but as I
began to focus on the movie, I practically forgot she was there.

We sat in silence for a few minutes while the movie played on. It was
then I realized that I was becoming a little excited, and I thought
I'd better focus my attention elsewhere. After all, there would be no
way I was going to be able to hide an erection in sweat shorts.

"Do you want another soda?"

"No I don't want another soda. I didn't even drink the first one, you
can have mine."

"Great! Now what?" I thought.

"Maybe we should turn this off, I think they might be coming back
soon."

"It's only ten to eight, they won't be back for a few hours. Besides,
we both have the keys, so well know when they're here. Anyway it's
just starting to get good."

"Yea but, I don't know..."

"Oh my God listen to you! You're worse than Lynne with all that
whining. It's okay if your dick gets hard, that's what's supposed to
happen. It's no big deal. It's not like anything I haven't seen
before. Now shut up and watch!"

"My dick getting hard isn't the problem. My dick getting hard while my
sister is here is!"

"Oh for God's sake. It's not like it's the first hard-on I've ever
seen! What is it small or something?"

"No! I mean that's not the problem."

She laughed. "I know sweetie. Don't worry, I'm sure it's huge! I don't
want to hurt your fragile ego, so if it bothers you that much, we'll
just get under the covers, and then I won't see your massive erection.
After all, I wouldn't want it to frighten me!"

"Your unbelievable, you know that?"

"Yes, I've been told before. Now just get under the covers with me."

I knew from years of growing up with my sister that there was no point
in arguing with her, so I just slipped under the covers. She smiled at
me and slipped in on the other side. She focused her attention back on
the screen, but she had a crooked smile on her face, and her tongue
rested in her cheek. Basically, it was her "Ha! I won again" look. I
just shook my head, and thought of Tom. "Poor bastard" I thought.

Once again, I turned my attention on the movie. Two beautiful girls
were locked in a sixty-nine. It's a good thing I was under the covers,
because now my hard-on was raging. I couldn't help but feel a little
self- conscious about my current state of arousal, being that my
sister was right next to me, but I figured if it didn't bother her,
then I wouldn't let it bother me.

As my cock throbbed at the sight of the two porn princesses going at
each other, I couldn't help but feel a little "dirty." I can't
remember the last time my wife wanted to watch a porno. Now I was
sitting here with my sister. Maybe it was just me, but I was sure she
had to be getting somewhat aroused, I mean, after all this was her
idea. In reality, it was probably just her enjoyment of watching me
squirm under the circumstances that was giving her pleasure, or so I
thought.

I was lost in my thoughts, when out of the corner of my eye, I noticed
the blankets slowly moving where my sister was.

"Is she doing what I think she's doing?" I couldn't believe it! My
sister was playing with herself right there! My hard-on was straining
against my shorts, and I could feel it starting to leak. My throat was
dry, and my whole body was hot. I couldn't believe that I was so
aroused. Never in my wildest dreams would I imagine my sister in this
way, but now that it was right here, It was driving me insane.

I didn't want to draw my attention to her, partly because I wanted to
see how far she would take it, and partly because there was a side of
me that thought she was just jerking me around.

Soon, it was no longer easy to ignore her. Her hands were moving
steadily under the blankets, and her breathing was getting heavier. I
finally decided to call her.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"What does it look like I'm doing?"

"I know what it looks like! Why are you doing it here?"

"Why not?"

"Because I'm right next to you!"

"So? If it bothers you, leave."

"It doesn't bother me, I just can't believe you would do it while I'm
here."

"Why don't you do it with me? You must be ready to explode by now!"

"Don't you think that it's a little weird?"

"What's so weird about it? Everyone does it."

"Yea but not with their sisters!"

"It's not like we're fucking! Besides, we're under the covers. I can't
see you, and you can't see me. Quit worrying about everything and just
do what you want to do."

For some reason, she made a lot of sense. My dick was begging for
release. I reached down and freed it from my shorts. I grabbed on to
the shaft, and smeared my pre-cum around the head with my thumb, and
began to pump my rock hard cock. I didn't take my eyes off my sister
the whole time. By now, her hands were working feverishly under the
covers, and her hips were rocking steadily. I matched her movements,
praying to get a glimpse of what she was doing. Suddenly she rolled
towards me, so we were just inches apart. She threw her leg over mine
and pulled me towards her, causing me to roll on my side to face her.
She looked straight into my eyes as she bucked her hips into her busy
hand.. My hand was bumping into hers as we worked on ourselves
feverishly.

"That's it, stroke that nice cock for me. Cum for your big sister. Let
me feel it."

I needed no further encouragement. I thrust my hips forward, pressing
myself against the back of her hand, and shot my load. It felt like I
was cumming for days. Shortly after, I felt my sister grind hard into
me as her own orgasm hit her. She started to shake uncontrollably, and
her body stiffened. She let out a long groan, and finally collapsed.

We were silent for a few seconds while we caught or breath. I could
feel my cum dripping between the two of us, soaking the sheets.

"Wow little brother, that was some load you had stored up. Don't you
feel better now?"

"I do."

"See I knew you would."

"Well you ruined this for the evening" She said, pulling her
nightshirt over her head and stuffing it under the bed. She snuggled
in close to me. Her body felt amazing pressed against mine.

"I have a confession to make."

"Oh yea? And what would that be?"

"Do you remember that big party I had at mom & dad's?"

"Huh, which one?"

"The one just a few weeks after your eighteenth birthday."

"Yea, vaguely, but yea. I got pretty hammered that night."

"Yes, you did. My friend and I had to carry you to your bed."

"Aah that's how I got there."

"Well when everyone was gone, I started to undress you. You were dead
to the world. Anyway, as I pulled your jeans off, your underwear came
down with them. I didn't mean for it to happen, but that big cock of
yours just flopped right out in front of me."


She looked down at my crotch, and then back at me.

"Anyway, maybe it was the booze, but I couldn't resist. I started to
stroke you until you got hard. It was so beautiful. I had never sucked
a cock before, and I wanted to try it. I figured you would never know,
so I put you in my mouth. The feeling got me so hot, I stripped of my
shorts and fingered myself the whole time. I sucked your cock, until
we both came. I was a little disappointed that you never woke up."

"I can't believe your telling me this. I can't believe you did that!"

"There's more. Ever since that night, that's all I can think about
when I suck cock. The thought of your dick in my mouth gets me off
quicker and harder than anything else. I think about it all the time."

I didn't know what to say.

"The only problem is, you didn't know it. I want to suck your cock. I
want you to feel it."

Without hesitation, she pulled the covers off of both of us, revealing
her perfect body to me, and instantly dropped her head down and
wrapped her lips around my shrinking cock. Her expert tongue and lips
instantly brought me back to life. This was by far the best blow-job
I've ever had. I watched as her head bobbed down on my cock, as if she
was possessed. Her one hand stroked my shaft and balls while the other
found it's way between her legs. She stroked and sucked me until I
couldn't hold out any longer, and I blew my second load in her mouth.
She eagerly swallowed every drop as her body began to shake again with
her second orgasm. Her hand never left my cock, and when she regained
herself she pulled herself back up to me and kissed me hard on the
lips. As her tongue swirled around my own, I savored the salty taste
on her lips.

She threw her one arm around my head pressed herself tightly into me.
She gently stroked the back of my neck, while the other hand still
lovingly stroked my cock. She broke our kiss, and rested her head on
my shoulder. My eyes drank in the sight of her body. She was a perfect
10 from her long dark hair, to the tips of her toes. Her tits were
perfect, and stood straight up with practically no sag at all. I could
tell she really worked on her body.

Just as my mind started to relax, and get used to the soft touch of my
sister melting into me, the phone rang. We both jumped, and my sister
rolled over to answer it.

"Hello... Damn!...oh nothing, I just spilled a soda all over me..."

She looked at me and winked.

"Yea, better now...I think he's sleeping...did you have fun?"

She put her finger to her lips and smiled.

"Okay, see you then...bye."

She hung up the phone, and stood up. 

"Guess who that was! They'll be here in a half hour, we better get
cleaned up."

I got up and started to pull the sheets over the bed.

"Wait a minute."

She opened the can of soda next to her that she never drank and poured
it on the pool of cum seeping into the sheets. Then she pulled out her
nightshirt from under the bed and did the same. She looked at me and
smiled.

"You look like you've done this before" I said jokingly.

She smiled at me. "Attention to detail is what sets us women apart
from the men little brother."

She set the soda back on the table, and hurried into the bathroom. I
stood awkwardly, not knowing what to do. I mean let's face it, how
would one know what the proper etiquette is in this situation? I fixed
myself up a little, and yelled to her in the bathroom.

"I guess I'd better be sleeping when they get her."

"Hold on a sec, I'll be right out."

About a minute passed, when she finally came out. She was still naked,
and my cock twitched as though it was the first time I'd seen a naked
woman before. She Walked up to me, wrapped her arms around me, and
laid her head on my chest.

"Thank you."

"Thank you for what?"

"For being my brother. What we did tonight was something I have
dreamed about for a long time, and you made my fantasy come true."

"Oh well uh...you're welcome then."

She pulled away from me and grabbed my hands, pulling me with her as
she walked.

"Come here. We still have a few minutes, and there's something I want
to give you."

She backed up to the bed and sat down. She pulled my shorts down, and
my cock sprang in her face.

"Mmm still ready."

She licked her lips and looked in my eyes.

"Do you want to fuck me?"

I almost couldn't answer.

"Yes, but we don't have enough time. They'll be here any minute."

"I guess we'd better hurry then."

She wrapped her ankles around my legs and pulled me on top of her.

"Sis, I want this, I really do, but I don't want to rush."

"I know, but if I let this moment pass, and we don't do this, I could
wind up regretting it for another 15 years, and I'm not about to do
that."

I figured I'd better not spend precious time arguing, so I pushed her
down, and kissed her hard. She grabbed on to my cock and led it
straight to her hole. She moaned into my mouth as my head slipped
between her moist lips. She wrapped her legs tightly around me and
thrust her hips toward me until my cock was buried in her. I pumped
hard. I was thinking that I hadn't cum three times in one night since
I was like eighteen, and I was trying hard to concentrate on cumming,
because I knew it would take a while. Just then I looked down at her
beautiful face. Her eyes were staring into mine, and her lips were
parted slightly.

"C"mon little brother fuck me. Give me your cum. Oh God I love you so
much!"

I pumped harder and faster, and I could feel her pussy tightening
around my cock. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, and before I knew
what was happening, she had thrust one of her fingers in my asshole.
The sensation was overwhelming, and I immediately felt my orgasm
beginning to boil. We both came at the same time, and I collapsed on
top of her. She pulled her finger from my ass, and stretched out
underneath me.

"That was amazing little brother."

"Yes it was."

"I wish we didn't have to stop."

"Me either."

I rolled off of her and stood up, pulling her up with me. We shared
one last kiss.

"What do we do now?" I asked.

"I don't know, but I'm not waiting as long as I did last time to have
you again. We'll have to figure something out. In the meantime, I'll
be thinking of you."

I got into my own bed about five minutes before my wife and Sara came
into the room. I pretended that I was asleep as my wife settled next
to me. She kissed me on the cheek and rolled over. I heard our
daughter settling down as well, and the faint commotion of Tom and the
kids doing the same next door. I knew my life would never be the same.

The next night Tom suggested that he take Sara for a few hours so my
wife and I could have some alone time, if I would do the same for him
later. I agreed. My wife and I had the hottest sex of our lives. I
lost count of how many orgasms she had. I did things to her that I
never thought she would agree to, but I never gave her the opportunity
to protest.

When we finished she snuggled into me and whispered in my ear.

"That was amazing. I don't know what got into you, but whatever it is
keep doing it."

"I will." I thought.

"I think it's just the fact that we could get away, we should
definitely do this more often."

"I agree. I'll talk to Karen later about the next trip."

"Great." I said.  

 Several months had passed since our vacation. The holidays were
setting upon us, and things were quite hectic. My thoughts have been
consumed with my sister Karen ever since I last saw her. Sex with my
Mary, my wife has never been hotter, but I'm ashamed to admit that I
believe it's because of what happened between Karen and I. I worry
that what happened between us would be found out by my wife or Karen's
husband Tom, destroying my home life, and my sister's as well. I don't
believe my sister would ever say anything, and I know I never would,
but the thought still haunts me. Some days I feel that what happened
between us should never have happened, and I'm wrought with guilt
because of it. Other days however, it's all I can think about, and I
ache for when we can be alone together again.

It was just about two weeks or so before the holidays when my sister
Karen had called my wife and told her that they would be coming for
the holidays. I wasn't sure how I felt when my wife told me the news,
but I knew it was all I would be thinking about until they got here.

I wondered if Karen and Tom's decision to spend the holidays with our
family had anything to do with what happened. After all, we've never
spent the holidays together, and I was sure that Karen was behind this
decision, which made me even more anxious.

Finally the day came when my sister Karen, her husband Tom, and their
two children, Michael and Lynne were expected to arrive. My wife had
been getting the house ready for the entire week, right up until the
very moment they arrived. It was my last day of work before my
vacation, so I was able to leave early and give her a hand. It also
allowed me to be there to greet my sister and her family when they
finally did arrive. I must have jerked off five times in the last few
days thinking about my sister.

They showed up just passed four, and it seemed like total anarchy from
the moment they got there. The kids were running and playing, and Tom
and I were trying to unload all of the gifts from his car without them
seeing us. By the time they had settled in, I was exhausted. On the
bright side however, I had been so pre-occupied, that I barely had
time to think about Karen and I. Her and Mary spent most of the
afternoon in the kitchen, and yelling at the kids when they acted up.

Later that night, after we all had dinner and put the kids to bed, the
four of us settled into the living room with some cocktails. I may
have just been imagining it, but it seemed as though barely even made
eye contact all evening. I don't know if it was intentional, but it
seemed as though we barely even said more than a few words to each
other. My mind raced as I tried to imagine what she was thinking while
trying to stay focused on the conversation.

After sometime, I realized that I had a few too many drinks in me and
was feeling no pain. My wife announced that she was going to bed, and
I said that I would straighten up and join her shortly, in hopes that
Karen would take the hint and we could spend some time to talk alone.
Instead, Karen and Tom both went to bed, leaving me to straighten up
by myself.

I laid awake in bed, as my wife slept soundly next to me, trying to
figure out what was going through Karen's mind. I got up to use the
bathroom, and heard noises coming from the kitchen, so I went
downstairs to investigate. I was pleasantly surprised to find Karen
nursing a glass of water at the table. It was almost as if she was
expecting me when I walked in.

"Hey bro. Come have a seat."

"Hey."

I sat down across from her and took a second to absorb her beauty.

"So" I said, trying to act cool, "What's new?"

She smiled. "Nothing, what's new with you?"

"Nothing really. So this is a nice change, us spending the holidays
together. What made you guys decide to join us this year."

She giggled, and her eyes seemed to sparkle as she squinted at me.

"Well, it seems as though Tom's family had a change of plans this
year, so he suggested that we spend the holidays with you and Mary."

"I see. So it was Tom's idea?"

She chuckled again. "Yes it was. Naturally I thought it was a good
idea, so I called your wife as soon as we decided."

"Hmm. Well I'm really glad you guys could come. It should be a lot of
fun. I can't remember the last time we celebrated Christmas together."

"Yea, it has been a long time."

Karen casually sipped her water, not taking her eyes off of me, while
I pretended to be completely casual, looking around the room. We sat
in silence for a few seconds, both avoiding pointing out "the pink
elephant in the middle of the room".

Finally I decided that I had enough and decided to just put the cards
out on the table.

"I guess it's just a bit strange."

"Oh yea? And what's that?"

"Well I just thought it was a bit odd that in all these years we've
never spent the holidays together, and well this year Tom's family
just happened to change their plans. And it was Tom's idea you say?"

"What are you getting at little brother?"

"C'mon Karen! You know what I'm saying here. Are you sure this little
change of plans had nothing to do with me?"

"Why ever would you think that?"

I just looked at her while she smiled and pretended to know nothing
about what I was talking about.

"Alright, have it your way. I don't know what I was thinking. I'm
gonna get some sleep. I'll see you in the morning."

I got up from the table, and Karen followed. I proceeded to turn to
leave when I felt her hand on my shoulder from behind me. She pressed
herself against me and stood on her toes to whisper in my ear.

"Be patient little brother, it's not Christmas yet."

I smiled. "I hope you're not planning on making me wait that long."

She reached around and grabbed my cock through my pajamas, giving it a
loving squeeze before I left the room. I couldn't imagine what she had
planned, but I couldn't wait.

The next few days passed with no insinuation from her at all as to
what she had planned. We were all pretty busy. The girls spent most of
their time doing some last minute Christmas shopping with the kids in
toe, while Tom helped me around the house, fixing some of the things
that I have neglected over the past few months. One great thing about
Tom is that he was always a handy guy to have around. He could fix
just about anything, while I was more likely just to call someone who
could.

Finally, Karen had asked me to accompany her to the store on Christmas
eve, to help her pick out Tom's gift. Needless to say, I didn't
hesitate. Tom was on babysitting duty while Mary prepared dinner for
us, and her parents who would be joining us for dinner as well.

Karen and I headed straight for the mall, and I nearly burst at the
excitement of us finally getting the chance to be alone together.

We got into the car and I began to drive towards the mall.

"So where do you want to go?"

"It doesn't matter to me, I got Tom's gift months ago. I just figured
that since I wouldn't be able to give you your gift tomorrow, that I
would have to do it now."

"Ah-ha. So where do you want to go?"

"Make a right at the next light."

My stomach jumped as soon as I realized where she was leading me.
Without another word, I pulled into the parking lot of the only motel
within miles of my house, and parked the car. She smiled as we got out
of the car and headed inside. She paid for the room, insisting that it
was her gift to me, and we made our way upstairs. We were barely
through the door when we were all over each other. She threw me down
on the bed, and slowly stripped down to the most sexy lingerie I had
ever seen anyone wear. It was a bright red lace two piece, and left
just enough to the imagination.

"Well are you just gonna sit there, or are you gonna open your
present?"

I wasted no time in peeling off my sister's bra and panties, kissing
every inch of her delicate skin as I did so. Again, she threw me onto
the bed and pulled my clothes off, and in seconds we were both naked,
and her lips were expertly sucking my cock.

"Oh God, you taste so good. Your cock is all I have been able to think
about."

"Karen, I`ve been waiting for this for months. I can't stop thinking
about you either."

She began to devour my cock until I couldn't take anymore. In minutes
I was shooting my load deep into her waiting throat. Before she could
make the next move, I rolled her on her back, and dove my face between
her legs. She was already so wet, and she tasted sweeter than any
woman I had tasted. I ran my tongue up and down her sweet pussy to her
asshole, savoring every second of my beautiful sister. Her body
lurched forward every time the tip of my tongue dipped into her
puckered ass. When she was ready, I slowly pushed my finger in while
my tongue played with her clit. In seconds, her muscles tightened, and
she came so hard that her juices actually shot out of her, soaking my
face and the sheets.

My cock was still hard, and before I knew what was happening, she was
riding me with all she was worth. Her pussy was heaven around my cock,
and she must have cum five times before I came deep inside her.

We spent the next half-hour touching and caressing each other softly
before we decided that we should head back. We made each other cum one
last time before getting dressed.

On the way back we admitted to each other what we had both been
feeling since our last encounter, and agreed that we couldn't let so
much time pass without being together.

"All I've been able to think about since the last time is you. Even
after Tom and I are together, I'm still horny, and I wind up fucking
myself silly after he's asleep thinking about you."

"I know. Things with Mary are great, but I can't get you out of my
mind. I wish we didn't live so far away."

"We have to do something. I've never wanted anyone as much as you.
I've never cum so much and so hard in my life."

"Karen, do you think this is good? I mean things could get out of
control, and I know neither one of us want to lose what we have."

She sat back in her seat and put her hand over her eyes.

"I know. I think about it all the time, but what are we going to do? I
don't want this to stop."

"Me either. There has to be someway we can make this work. I would go
crazy if we couldn't be together anymore."

"Well, I guess we'll have to think of something. In the meantime,
we'll just have to try and enjoy each other while we still can."

With that, she leaned over and undid my zipper, taking my cock in her
mouth once again. She sucked my cock until I was fully hard and ready
to cum. She was fingering herself while she blew me, and I had to
drive around the block twice so we could get off before we got home.

We arrived back to a full house, and nobody seemed to be on to our
little secret, despite our disheveled appearance. My wife's parents
had arrived, and dinner was almost ready.

Dinner was going well, as we all were laughing and having a good time.
I was finding it difficult to think about anything else but my sister,
but somehow I managed to stay in the conversation. We were just about
to have desert when the phone rang with what I thought was bad news.
Tom's work had called, and was in the midst of a crisis that required
his immediate attention, and it looked as though the holiday visit was
going to be cut short. I waited anxiously for Tom to finish his
conversation. He hung up the phone and announced his apology,
explaining that he would have to leave immediately. My sister glanced
apologetically at me, but before we had time to feel bad, Tom turned
the whole thing around.

"Listen, I don't want to ruin everyone's Christmas. I'll just head
back and take care of this thing, and I'll come back in a few days and
pick you and the kids up."

My sister stood up. "I can't let you do that honey. We'll go back with
you. I don't want you to be alone."

"Really Karen, it's alright. I'll be spending most of my time at work
anyway, and I'd hate to cut our trip short. You never get to see Mary
and your brother, and I'm sure the kids don't want to leave. It's
okay, you stay, and as soon as I can, I'll come back and join you."

"Are you sure? Because it's really no..."

"I'm positive! Don't worry about me I'll be fine, as long as it's okay
with you guys."

Mary and I answered in unison that it was just fine, and that we were
terribly sorry that he had to go.

I thanked Tom for all his help with everything this week, and told him
I was sorry he had to go again as I walked him to the door. He and
Karen kissed each other goodbye, and he left.

I did feel bad for Tom, but I also knew that it might be that much
easier for Karen and I to spend some time together if he was gone, so
I wasn't to upset by it. Just as we sat back down, fate took another
wonderful turn in the form of my in-laws, who presented my daughter
Sara, and Lynne and Michael an early Christmas gift. Three identical
boxes were placed in front of them, each containing a stuffed Mickey
Mouse doll, and a note telling the three kids that my in-laws were
taking them to Disney world the day after Christmas. As the kids were
jumping up and down and yelling, my wife and my sister were trying to
convince my in-laws that they shouldn't have done such a thing. My
sister was especially insistent that her children not go, but my in
laws wouldn't hear of it.

My father-in-law stood up. 

"Nonsense! We are taking the kids, and I don't want to hear another
word about it. It's our money, and we'll spend it how we see fit!"

"Bill, Madeline" My sister interrupted, "I really appreciate the
gesture, but I can't ask you to watch over our kids for a week. They
are too much of a handful. This is way too much."

My mother-in-law stood up next to her husband. "Karen dear, it's
nothing that we can't handle. The children are absolute angels. We
raised five children, none of which were as sweet as these three here.
It's not going to be any trouble at all. Besides, now the four of you
can spend a nice adult new year together without having to worry, so
just think of it as our gift to all of you. Bill and I adore these
children, and it will be your gift to us to allow us to spend the time
with them. You just worry about getting your husband back here in time
for new years."

My sister, stood up and hugged them both, and Mary and I did the same.

"Mom, dad, how can I ever thank you, this is so wonderful, but it's
really too much."

"Oh hush Mary! We're taking the kids, and that's the end of it! Your
father and I have been looking forward to this for months, so I don't
want to hear another word!"

I thanked and hugged my in-laws, and found myself sitting alone
seconds later, as everyone went upstairs to pack up the kids and get
them ready for their trip. I sipped my wine and smiled in disbelief of
my good, no, unbelievable fortune. My mind started to race, thinking
of ways to keep Mary pre-occupied so I could spend time with Karen. I
always knew my in-laws weren't all that bad!

Christmas came and went, and before I knew it I was dropping my
in-laws and all the kids off at the airport bright and early. When I
got back, there was a note on the fridge, letting me know that my wife
and sister would be spending the day together shopping etc. I was a
little disappointed, but I knew that there was plenty of time, so I
didn't worry.

Over the next few days, I started to think that I had made a deal with
the devil and didn't know it. Not only had I not been able to spend
time with Karen, but I barely even saw my own wife, as they were out
together almost every day. I started to think that this really wasn't
going to turn out good at all, as I sat at the table on the third
morning and drank my coffee. I was cursing under my breath when the
phone rang. It was Karen. She sounded very rushed, and told me to get
out of the house for a while and to come back no later then four. She
told me to leave the back door open, and to be quiet when I came in
the house before abruptly hanging up. My stomach jumped. I had no idea
what she had planned, but it was obvious she had figured out a way to
get Mary out of the house for a while, and was planning something
incredible. I couldn't wait. I wasted no time in getting ready, and
out of the house, double checking to make sure the back door was
unlocked.

I spent a few hours down at the local bar, having a few drinks and
killing time. I finally had a god buzz and headed back to the house.
When I got there, I was very careful to be as quiet as possible. I let
myself in through the back door, and quietly searched around for my
sister. I knew she was there because my wife's car was in the
driveway. I was practically shaking with anticipation as I quietly
searched the house, wondering what she had in store. I made my way
upstairs, and immediately noticed a flickering candle through the
partially open door of my bedroom.

I walked over to the door and began to push it open slowly, and was
suddenly stopped by what I saw. I had to blink my eyes several times
to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. My whole body became numb
instantly, and my head started to spin.

Karen was on her knees, facing me completely naked, and spread out in
front of her, also completely naked was my wife Mary. Karen had one
hand between her own legs, while the other held my wife's foot to her
mouth. She saw me almost instantly, and extended her finger over her
lips to assure me to remain quiet, smiled, and then continued to kiss
and lick my wife's foot, her eyes searing me the whole time.

My attention was drawn to my wife as she began to moan loudly,
obviously enjoying her moment. Her eyes were closed, and one hand was
caressing her soft, beautiful globes while the other was busy between
her legs. I was in complete shock, seeing as though I've never seen my
wife masturbate. I don't mean to make her sound like a prude because
she is definitely anything but. It's just that mutual masturbation has
always been something that eluded her. She claimed that it didn't
really do anything for her, and it was just something that she wasn't
into. The other thing that floored me was her stance on lesbianism,
the other thing that, despite my enthusiasm on the subject, she was
definitely against. It's not that I ever seriously tried to get her
with another woman, but she definitely knows that seeing two women
together is a huge turn-on for me. She, on the other hand, although
tolerant of my fantasy, never played into it. She had always refused
to even watch a dirty movie featuring two women together, stating that
for her, there was nothing exciting about it. It was becoming very
apparent that she had changed her opinion.

I took several seconds to adsorb what I was watching. My cock was
leaking furiously, and it felt as though it was just going to tear out
of my pants. Karen's stare never left me, until she closed her eyes as
she came. Her mouth opened slightly, she leaned her head back and her
body bucked against her busy fingers. My wife was not far behind her.
Mary moaned loudly as her hips lifted off the bed to meet her own
probing fingers. Her head rolling back and forth as she came, and the
whole thing was just too much for me to take.

Karen's eyes returned to mine briefly. She took Mary by the hands and
pulled her up. They shared a passionate kiss, and their hands roamed
wildly over one another's body. Mary pulled away and smiled at Karen.
She whispered something, and Karen replied, but I couldn't hear. Karen
then pulled my wife further in, urging her on her hands and knees,
giving me a perfect view of her creamy ass and her dripping pink
pussy. Karen slid herself underneath my wife, and I watched as her
tongue danced over my wife's snatch.

 I quickly zipped up and made my way downstairs. I had seen more than
enough, and if I had stayed any longer, I wouldn't be able to control
myself. As I made my way back outside, I wondered just what my
sister's plan was. In my wildest dreams, I would have never imagined
that I would see what I just saw. How the hell did she get my wife to
do that? There were a million questions stirring through my mind, and
I was dizzy with all the possibilities that could be explored. I
couldn't wait, and my dick was already throbbing again at the thought
of fucking my beautiful sister and wife. No matter what happened
though, I would never forget in every detail what I had just seen.

I hung around outside in the cold for about a half hour before noisily
making my way through the front door.

"Hello, I'm home! Anyone here?" I yelled.

My wife came down wearing a tiny robe, and It took everything I had
not to smile and let on that I knew what she was up to.

"Hey honey, where have you been?"

"Oh just here and there. What's with the robe?"

"Oh, I uh, I took a little nap. Your sister wore me out shopping
today."

"More shopping huh? You must be exhausted. Where is Karen?"

"I think I heard her in the shower before."

"Well why don't you two get yourselves ready. I want to take my two
favorite girls out to dinner tonight."

Mary smiled and kissed me on the cheek before turning around and
heading back upstairs. I heard the shower running, and seconds later,
my sister came downstairs wearing the same robe I had just seen my
wife in, and combing the water from her long black hair.

"So, did you like what you saw?"

"You are amazing. How did you..."

She stepped up to me and kissed me full on the lips.

"I can't share all my secrets with you little brother."

"Well then at least tell me where you're going with this."

"I guess you'll just have to wait and see. I'll tell you this much,
you're one lucky guy."

"You don't have to tell me that." I smiled and shook my head.

"What?" my sister asked.

"Nothing. It's just I had no idea that either of you would ever be
into...that!"

She laughed. "Well I'm sure there's a lot you don't know. But I can
tell you that it was Mary's first time, so don't go asking too many
questions."

"And you?"

"Me what?"

"I take it that wasn't your first time?"

She smiled again. "Let's just say that college taught me a lot more
than just what I got my degree for."

"My sister the slut!"

"Hey, that's not very nice little brother. You better be careful what
you say to me."

She playfully kissed my neck and bit my ear while her hand roamed over
the front of my pants. I could feel her tits pushing into me through
the thin material of the robe.

"You have to tell me how you got my wife to do that."

She let out an exaggerated sigh and stepped away from me. 

"Well, we only have a short time before she gets out of the shower. I
thought that you might need some relief, but if you'd rather hear how
I seduced your wife..."

She lowered herself down in front of me, and quickly released my cock,
instantly sliding her lips over it. I shuddered as the warmth
surrounded my shaft. As good as it felt, it wasn't enough. I quickly
pulled her back up, spun her around and pressed her against the back
of the couch.

"I need you right now sis!"

She took the hint and bent herself forward over the back of the couch
and lifted her robe, exposing her puffy snatch. She grabbed my dick
and led it into her warm hole. I immediately began to pound furiously
at my sister, and she tried her best to push back at me in rhythm. I
felt her muscles contract around my dick and I knew she was cumming.
She buried her face into the couch cushion, and I felt her warm juice
coat my dick. I heard the shower turn off just as I shot another load
deep into my sister. We quickly pulled ourselves together. Karen
turned and kissed me hard on the lips.

"I'm so glad that we have this together. I love you so much little
brother. If I could, I would let you fuck me forever."

I smiled and told her I felt the same way.

"Tonight," she said, "It's my turn to watch."

"What do you mean?"

"I told Mary that I wanted to watch her fuck you, and she agreed.
You're not supposed to know so don't give it away."

She kissed me again and ran upstairs before I could answer. I couldn't
wait until tonight.

Both girls had really dressed up for our night out, and they both
looked sexier than I'd ever seen. I was one lucky guy, and I told them
so. Mary replied by telling me that I had no idea how lucky I was just
yet, and she kissed me passionately on the lips. My body stirred as I
felt Karen's eyes on both of us.

"C'mon you two! My husband isn't here! Don't rub it in!"

I chuckled at that statement, seeing as how my sister was getting more
sex than anyone lately.

"Don't worry" Mary said. "I'm sure you'll be okay."

We had a great time at dinner. After a few drinks and one lesbian
experience with my sister, my wife was a whole different person,
taking every opportunity to tease me when she thought Karen wasn't
looking. I couldn't wait to get home. Much to my surprise, Karen was
also very open with her flirtatious gestures on both our parts. By the
time we got into the car, it was obvious that everyone was feeling
good and up for a little fun. I started to get a little nervous as the
reality of what was happening started to sink in. It was definitely
possible that by the end of the night my loving wife would be aware
that I was fucking my sister.

Mary attacked me as soon as we walked through the door, completely
unconcerned that my sister was in toe. Karen spoke up loudly.

"Well I guess I'll leave you two alone now. Goodnight."

What happened next almost made me pass out in utter disbelief. Mary
pulled herself away from me and grabbed Karen.

"You're not going anywhere," and Mary kissed her on the lips. In
seconds, their tongues were dancing together. Karen and I were both
shocked as Mary broke off the kiss. My wife turned to me.

"Did you like watching me fuck your sister today? Because I liked that
you watched. Do you want to see it again?"

I didn't know how to respond. I looked at Karen who was obviously just
as shocked as I was.

"She is so hot. I know she wants to watch you fuck me. She told me,
but I think we can do a little better, don't you?"

"Uh yea, sure."

"Do you want to fuck her? She is so beautiful. I want to watch you
fuck your sister. I know she wants to, right Karen?"

Karen, still completely shocked, managed to squeeze out a little
smile. Mary stepped away from me and in one motion, slipped off her
dress, revealing that she had not worn anything underneath. Her pussy
was absolutely soaked, and I could see by the look on her face that
she was in a state of absolute arousal. She quickly stepped up to
Karen and undressed her slowly. When she was totally naked, they
kissed again. Mary whispered in her ear.

"I want to watch you. Go undress your little brother."

Karen did as she was told, and I did my best not to act to eager. When
we were all naked, Mary led us up to the bedroom. This new side of
her, I have to admit, was a bit intimidating, but very exhilarating.
Even Karen, who's always been known to give the commands rather than
follow complied with everything my wife demanded.

When we got into the bedroom Mary sat down, and her hand immediately
started probing between her own legs.

"I can't watch you two anymore. It's obvious that you want each other,
and it's only a matter of time before it happens. I just want to be
here when it does." She looked at me as her hands wandered over her
body.

"Did you know that your sister wants to fuck you?"

"I, uh..."

"She does, and I know you want her too. It's okay. I don't blame you.
I couldn't resist either."

Karen smiled and sat next to Mary on the bed. They were soon kissing
and touching each other. I sat down on the other side of my wife and
began kissing her neck and breasts. She immediately grabbed on to my
cock with one hand, while the other found it's way between Karen's
legs. Karen and I both reciprocated, and soon we were all cumming.
Both girls eagerly licked my cum from Mary's hand between kisses.
Finally, Mary pushed Karen down on the bed and motioned for me to get
into position. I stood between Karen's open legs as my wife guided my
cock into her hole.

"You're gonna love it Karen."

Soon my sister and I were fucking once again as my wife watched. Mary
played with her pussy and the three of us traded kisses until we all
came again. Mary was definitely ready for some action herself, and
Karen stepped in. Mary and I lay next to each other while Karen
alternated between sucking my cock and licking Mary's pussy until I
was hard again. Mary rolled on top of me and buried my cock deep
inside her. She was wetter than I ever remembered. Karen straddled my
face as I fucked my wife. I was in absolute heaven.

We spent the next two days fucking every way we could think of until
the kids came back and Tom had arrived to take Karen and them home.

Mary and I have never been hotter for each other, and spent every
available second pleasing each other, waiting for the next time the
three of us could get together again. She said she always fantasized
about watching me and my sister fuck, even when we were still dating.
I would never have expected it.

A few months later, Tom and Karen had split-up. It seems as though Tom
has been cheating on my sister for quite some time now. As it turned
out, his work emergency turned out to be an excuse to spend the
holidays fucking his 22 year-old girlfriend. Karen found out there was
no emergency when his boss called to talk to him one night. Karen and
the kids are in the process of moving out of the house, and into a
place a little closer to us. I never would have expected that either.

Mary and I can hardly wait until she's here.

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