“So I can come back in six months to visit and you’ll be here?”
“Yep.”
Her hand moved from its position on my chest down to my crotch. I met her eyes and grinned. “Trust me, that definitely still works. Would have loved to last night but…”
“Nate, you feel asleep as soon as your head hit the pillow. The three of us just enjoyed cuddling you again. But now that you’re awake and hard,” she sat up and straddled my lap, my cock sliding inside her a few seconds later, “I’m going to enjoy this for a while. And no doubt you’re going to pass out when you cum.”
“Probably. Worth it though.”
Emma poked her head in the door when Amy cried out as she orgasmed, letting us know breakfast was nearly ready, and that I’d better get prepared for some proper fucking afterwards. Amy leaned forward, making sure I had both hands on her fantastic butt, and then begged me to utterly nail her. What my sister wants, my sister gets. We all know that’s the rule.
For two days, I barely dressed and we never left the apartment. Somehow, the three managed to share me without argument. Amy barely wanted anything except my cock inside her whenever the opportunity presented itself. Hannah wanted a mixture of sex and snuggles. Emma… She wanted to always be the little spoon. Amy and Hannah thought it was adorable.
We never had what I’d call group sex. Anytime it did turn into a threesome or foursome, their sole focus was on me. They didn’t mess around with each other, at least during those two days. Amy had limited experience with women. Emma happily told me about her experiences, while I knew Hannah had fooled around from time to time with a couple of her friends.
What they did was put a smile on my face, though. I could look in the mirror, meeting my own eyes, and though the exhaustion was still evident, at least I felt myself relaxing and unwinding.
Driving up to Manchester after a couple of days of non-stop sex, Emma did joke halfway there that she was missing something being inside her and asked if we could stop so I could fuck her. Amy and Hannah burst into laughter, I said I wasn’t going to fuck her in a rest stop on a motorway. Turning around, no, I wasn’t driving, Emma pouted before suggesting she’d just masturbate then.
“Only if you let Amy film it so I can watch it later,” I said.
My phone alerted me ten minutes after she’d had an orgasm. It was a five minute video of Emma. I saved it to storage to watch later.
The family was ready and waiting for us as we arrived in Altrincham. I had to think hard about when I’d last been this way. With everything going on, it had been at least a couple of years. As always, we gathered at our grandparents place. Showing up with my sister and cousins should have led to a couple of raised eyebrows. I was fairly sure they were not aware I was now sleeping with both Hannah and Emma, and no-one but Mum and Dad actually knew about Amy. Hannah and Emma obviously knew, but I hadn’t told anyone that they knew.
My grandfather took one look at me and just knew I’d been through hell, making sure I was sat down with a glass of liquor in hand. We talked quietly about everything as he was the only one present who could begin to understand what it was like out there. Dinner was fantastic as always, though I noticed I wasn’t asked too many questions about what life was like while I was in Iraq. They all watched the news and saw what we had to endure.
I kept my promise to Katie and took her out a couple of days later, just the two of us. The first time it was just the two of us for an entire day that I could remember. Wanting to do something a little different, I suggested we go to Chester, as neither of us had been there before and it was meant to be a well-preserved walled city. Katie loved the idea, so we left Altrincham early on the train.