And The Resurrection Of Lazarus
As we settled in for the night, Laura was lying down with Ray, while Nancy and I, per her invitation, were going to slumber together in her bedroom.
I still have to admit, how odd it was at first, to be sleeping with another woman that I had had sex with in front of Laura, and with my wife just a few feet away from us, going to bed with another man, that I had just witnessed her having turbulent sex with, as well.
And even with the way that Laura and I had said our goodnights to each other, I found it so fascinating.
“Well, I guess I’ll let you two have your privacy now. So, I’ll just be…down a ways from you…with Nancy…okay?”
But even with all that had gone on that night, I sensed that Laura still wasn’t quite done with me…yet.
“Kyle, aren’t you even going to kiss me goodnight? Like I said, I know because of what I’ve put you through today you’re most likely having second thoughts about being married to me, but we are still together, aren’t we? I really hope you’re not too angry with me, are you?
“And no matter what, even if we were fighting or not getting along, we’d always, at least, kiss each other before going to sleep. I don’t think we should stop doing that, even if we are sleeping with someone else tonight, honey. I mean, c’mon, don’t you even want to kiss me now?”
Thinking back to what I had just seen her do with Ray Turner, my wife’s mouth wrapped firmly around his cock, and then when he shot his load of cum all over her face and tits. I guess she didn’t think it would bother me that the same lips that had tasted his spent jism laying on her tits and face, were also getting ready to kiss me. But, I thought to keep the peace, I wouldn’t make too much over it.
“Uh yeah, of course I want to kiss you, Laura!”
Right at that moment, I wasn’t sure what was making my wife display the hot-and-cold moods and attitudes toward me that she was. But Laura was behaving totally opposite right then, compared to earlier when we were getting ready to go into Ray’s RV. From the time we left our travel trailer and had our heated discussion before entering his fifth-wheel, she had come across so aggressively and belligerent toward me. I wondered later if it just wasn’t her nervousness that was making her that way. But even still, the up-and-down of her mood swings, appeared to be a might unusual to me.
But, I figured if my temperamental wife was still wanting to kiss me goodnight, even if she still had some of Ray Turner’s cum stains on her body and was lying in his comfy king-size bed, most likely getting ready to fuck him again, who was I to not be an understanding and accommodating husband and tell her no?
Having to reach around where Ray was lying on the left side of his bed, Laura extended her face up to where her lips and mine met. At the time, I didn’t feel that bad that Ray had to make room so that my wife and I could kiss each other goodnight. It just seemed so surreal, because that was the first night of sharing her with another man, and not forgetting the bisexual things I’d seen her do with Nancy, as well.
And speaking of Nancy, once she and I settled down in her bed and we were relatively alone, I had hoped she wouldn’t mind answering some questions for me.
“So, now that I’ve got you all to myself, I gotta ask you… exactly what the fuck is going on with my wife?”
“Well, I figured once you had the chance, and since Laura probably hasn’t told you too much about any of this yet, that you were going to give me the third degree about all what’s happened today.”
Just looking at her for the few seconds that I did, I guess, helped her to know that what she was assuming was correct, and that she had the green light to start talking and filling me in on everything that she could; involving Laura and about the weird desires she had, about wanting me to watch her have sex.
“Okay…so yeah, I guess you really do want to know, don’t you?”
“Uh, yeah, Nancy, I do. I mean, c’mon. All this shit today, from her telling me that she’d never been attracted to another woman, and then we get over here and you two were going at it like I’d never even thought she would before today. Oh, just fucking wow!!”
When Nancy looked as dumbfounded as I felt over all that I had just told her, I meticulously explained everything to her from the moment we’d initially seen them in the campground on Thursday, up to that evening when we’d first walked through the door of Ray’s fifth-wheel.
“So, you’re telling me that Laura gave you the bullshit line that she’d never been attracted to another woman, before today??”
“Yep, that’s exactly what she told me. I swear to you on a stack of bibles, Nancy, that’s what she said. Along with other stuff, like she hadn’t smoked weed in a long time. But Ray told me different about that one. He said every time you guys have gotten together, that she gets high with you. Is that true?”
“Well, I’m not sure if it’s my place to be going behind her back like this…but…Ray’s not lying to you, Kyle. Your wife definitely likes to get high, I kid you not.”
“Oh, and that book that you and her were talking about…what’s up with that?”
“That…was something that we planned to use as an excuse to get her over here, while you were still at your place.”
“So…does the book even exist?”
“Yeah, it does Kyle, but neither one of us has even read it. It was just something that we used as an excuse for her and I to meet up earlier today.”
“So, just more bullshit so the three of you could be together under my nose?”
“Not exactly, Kyle. You’ve got to remember, this whole weekend was what Laura had planned out to try and usher you in and get you acquainted with our group and what it is that she likes to do.”
“But, I had to drive to the dealership to get my truck serviced. How does that play into all this, Nancy?”
“That, as far as I can tell, was just an unplanned fluke. To tell you the truth, I’m still not sure how she was going to tell you about what’s going on with her now. Ray and I just told her however she wanted us to help, we’d go along with whatever story she came up with. I guess it was just a lucky break for her, that your truck did what it did.”
“Okay. So…just tell me. After I’d left this morning…when did you guys get together after that?”
“Umm, I’d say, probably around twenty minutes after you’d left the campground, Kyle. Laura was so hot to trot to get together with Ray, that once you were outta here, she waited a little bit, and then invited him over and…”
Suddenly, she stopped telling me what happened. And with her incisively interpreting my aggravated scowl, I knew exactly why she had. I’m sure the look that Nancy saw come to my face, probably wasn’t one of understanding and empathy for my wife’s current compulsions that just that day, she was finally letting me know about.
“So, you’re saying that she didn’t even wait that long, until she had Ray come over to our place to fuck her…in my own bed? The same one that I had slept in the night before? Is that what you’re telling me, Nancy?”
“Now, Kyle, don’t go getting yourself all worked up about that!! Besides, it isn’t going to change anything now, is it?
Trying my best to work through the feeling of betrayal surging its way inside my head, as well as doing my best to make sense of what had happened, the best I knew how, I told Nancy…
“Look, it isn’t so much about her hooking up with Ray, and even you, too, Nancy; it’s more the lies that she’s told me that’s just really pissing me off right now.”
“Okay, okay…but remember, they’re just over in the next room, Kyle, so we need to keep our voices down, all right?”
I thought to myself when she said that, ‘Yeah, we wouldn’t want to disturb the lying bitch too much would we?’
“Nancy, I’m still trying to wrap this whole weekend around in my brain. You gotta remember, you didn’t have this suddenly dropped on you like I have. It hasn’t even been twenty-four hours, since I found out that my wife has got some kind of weird irrational impulse going on, where she gets herself off having me watch her fuck other people.”
“Y’know if you experienced it like we have and knew what they called it, you might not find it so irrational. You do know what they call what we like to do, don’t you?”
“Uh, exhibition something?”
“Kyle, it’s not only her, but Ray and me, too. We’re exhibitionists, as well as voyeurs. And you need to know this, too; Laura likes to watch others, as well as being aroused by them watching her. And…it’s not just you that she wants to be seen by. Without me saying too much that she wouldn’t want me to anyway, there’s others who you know, close to you, that are involved with our group and have come to enjoy the same thing that Laura, Ray, and I do.”
When Nancy told me that, there was a tinge of arousal, all of a sudden, that streaked its way through me, making me think of my two daughters again. So I figured ‘what the hell’ and just plain out asked her.
“Um, you wouldn’t be referring to Amber and Randi, would you?”
With her reaction closely resembling a startled deer caught in the headlights of an approaching car, and sharply muttering under her breath as quietly as she could…
“C’mon Kyle, you’re not supposed to ask me that!! Just please, don’t tell Laura anything about this, okay?”
“So I’m just supposed to ignore what you’ve told me, Nancy? How do you really expect me to do that?”
“I don’t know, but please, for right now, can you stop asking me stuff that your wife is much better at answering for you than I am?”
And just then from the other bedroom which was Ray’s, we could hear Laura’s voice encouraging him to do more naughty things to her.
“OH YEAH, Ray!! Uh huh, yeah, baby, lick it!! Yessssss, lick my cunt, sweetheart!! Oh, don’t stop!!”
From the suddenly loud sound that she was making, we could both tell that while Nancy and I had begun our enlightening conversation with her answering my questions, that Ray and my wife, once alone, had started doing…other things.
As far as I was concerned, as much as I wasn’t offended by the sounds and guttural noises she was making as Ray, in whatever way was servicing her again, I wanted to enjoy my privacy with Nancy. And I decided that having to listen to my wife’s screams and begging to be sexually tended to, was enough for one night.
“Nancy, would it be asking too much if you minded if we went over to my place to spend the night?”
“No, Kyle, that’s no problem at all. Actually I think I’d like to get things cozier between us for a while. You got anything to eat over there?”
“I’m sure we can scrounge up something. I know we did come prepared for the weekend as far as eating goes. If Laura wasn’t going to make it, then I know I would’ve. Come on, let’s go!!”
As we got up from her bed, I went to grab my clothes that I had taken in there after we’d said goodnight to my wife and Ray, but Nancy had other ideas concerning our clothes…
“You’re not going to worry about those, are you? We’ll be fine without them. We’re just walking over to your place, why are you worrying about having to wear anything, Kyle?”
“I can’t just walk outside in the nude. What if somebody sees us? What’ll we do then, Nancy?”
“Why don’t we cross that bridge, if and when, we come to it? It’s not that cold out there, and besides that, didn’t you leave the heat on at your place, Kyle? You’re not planning on wearing anything once we get inside, are you?”
“Yeah, it should be nice and warm in there, but…”
“But nothin’, you need to live for once buddy. And I’m going to show you how. Now, c’mon, let’s tell them that we’re going next door.”
When we both walked into Ray’s then-quiet bedroom with all the noise seeming to have stopped, seeing what Laura and Ray were doing helped us understand why it had become so calm in there.
They had stretched themselves out into a sixty-nine position with Laura on top busily sucking Ray’s cock, and him facing opposite below her, with his mouth and tongue diligently at work licking and tonguing into my wife’s pussy. While her legs were spread giving him ample room to provide her that service, we could hear Ray underneath her moaning softly into her cunt from the pleasure Laura was giving him.
Taking to my knees next to the side of the bed where Laura was on top of Ray, my wife dutifully continued servicing his staff. I started to speak to her, but truthfully, became mesmerized by the sight of what she was doing to her lover. I simply remained still and watched her perform fellatio on him.
As my wife noticed that I was there, I could tell that my presence energized her ministrations to the stiff cock that her lips were wrapped around, while her head bobbed itself up and down on it. As I continued watching, it aroused me; I found I couldn’t contain how much it was turning me on, to see her doing that.
“Oh wow, Laura, you are good at that, aren’t you?”
“I love sucking cock!! You know I always have, baby. Is it turning you on seeing me doing this, honey? ‘Cause it sure as fuck is turning me on even more, having you watching me do it!!”
I knew it was, and I didn’t want to lie to her about it. I loved seeing my Laura as she was right at that moment, with her lips wrapped around the big bulbous cock-head of Ray Turner.
“Yeah, I do like it. I guess you’re turning me into as much a sick fuck as the rest of you are, honey. But hey, Nancy and I are gonna go over to our place and spend the night, so we can give you and Ray some alone time, I just wanted you to know.”
“Yeah, that’s cool, honey. But, do you mind staying for just a little bit? I was hoping you’d stay long enough so you’d watch when Ray cums in my mouth again. Would you at least stay for that. Please, baby?”
Astounded, as I heard the sheer depravity in her request to me, I also couldn’t hide the fact from myself that the pleasure I sensed coming from my own wife in what she was doing with another man, I could feel coursing through me as well.
“Yeah, Laura, why don’t you show Nancy and me how good our wife sucks cock!! If it’s going to feel good for you, then it’s going to feel good for us, too. Milk his cock with your mouth, and then make sure you show your husband how well you swallow and eat his cum. I’m more than ready to see it…show me, baby!!”
Energetically picking up the pace of her fellatio, she began doubling her efforts; Laura worked her mouth and body, to bring a quicker-and-gratifying orgasm to Ray Turner.
Tightening the hold of her lips around his staff, Laura’s bobbing didn’t let up, as she feverishly worked to show both Nancy and me how effective she could be at bringing another man to climax in her mouth.
It was right then that a wicked thought came to me, and I shared with my wife about what I was thinking…
“It’s going to be like this tomorrow, too; isn’t it, honey? I think you’re wanting me to see you do this same thing with other people, other guys, maybe eating other women’s pussies, too? Am I right about that?”
Taking her mouth momentarily off of Ray’s cock, Laura anxiously answered my question.
“Yes, baby, uh-huh. The plan is there’s supposed to be other ones coming tomorrow, as well!!”
“Are you looking forward to that, to them being here?”
“Yes, Kyle, I am. I really fucking am!! I’ve heard through the grapevine that there may be somebody showing up that’ll blow your fucking mind!!”
I didn’t pay too much attention to what she’d said, because I had other thoughts lined up in my head that I wanted to ask my wife.
“That’s good. Are you going to show me how well you fuck and suck them when they get here, Laura?”
“Oh yeah, that’s what I want to do. I hope you’re going to watch me do all of them. Every single last one of them, Kyle. Please baby, you know how much it’ll turn me on if you do!!”
“Why don’t you tell me first, exactly what it is you’re going to do with them when they show up tomorrow?”
“Well, I want to introduce all of them to you, so they’ll know who it is that I’m wanting to watch me fuck.”
“Yes, and what then?”
Looking deeply into my eyes, it appeared to me like my wife was speaking directly from her soul and deeply from her restless nomadic spirit.
“And what then, Kyle? I don’t think I’ll be able to wait until those men that are coming, mount and fuck your wife. I want them all to mate with me. Fucking my pussy, fucking my mouth, and maybe even fucking your wife’s ass, so her husband can watch it all happen right in front of him. Please tell me that’s okay with you, that it’s what you’ll want, too. Please, honey, tell me you’ll be here when they arrive…and do that, watch all those men fuck your wife!!”
I’m still not exactly sure why, but as Laura kept referring to herself in the third-person, it was a very intense turn-on for me. Maybe it was because as she did that, it became like a video playing in my mind, watching her doing the things she and I were talking about right at that moment. So, to try to see how far our conversation could arouse the both of us, I asked her…
“Aren’t there any other women coming, or is it just supposed to be all men?”
“Yes, I know there’s going to be them, too.”
“Them, too? What exactly do you mean by them too, Laura?”
“Women, I’m talking about other women coming, too.”
“That’s good, now what do you plan to do with them?”
“I’m going to lick their cunts, and eat their pussies, husband dear. And I want them to do the same to me.”
“Do you enjoy doing that Laura? Licking ladies’ cunts, that is? I thought you told me earlier today that before you met Nancy, you hadn’t ever been attracted to women before?”
“Well, thaaaat, what I told you before, might’ve not’ve been altogether true, Kyle dear.”
“So tell me, my sweet wi-fee dear…do you like licking and eating women’s pussies? And I should ask, do you like them doing the same to you? Or was today the first time you’ve done something so outrageous and naughty with another woman?”
A mischievous grin came to my wife’s face, after me posing those point-blank questions to her.
“Yes, I really do like it, if you want to know. And I have for a while now Kyle. But I never really knew the best way to tell you about any of that. Or how I could tell you who the first woman was that I did those nasty things with. Because, sadly I wasn’t even sure that you’d care about how naughty your wife could be. But I can see now that you do. So, why don’t you answer my question…are you going to be okay watching them fuck your horny wife when they get here tomorrow?”
“I guess that depends on how well my horny wife can prove to her curious husband how good she is at sucking her lover’s cock in front of him right now.”
I felt power and authority in my voice, as Laura began willingly obliging my directive right then, in working her lips, mouth, and tongue to bring Ray to orgasm there, in front of me as I witnessed her doing it.
As my wife, still lying on top, with them in the sixty-nine position, feverishly returned to the task at hand, she kept up her working over the re-stiffening fuck pole of her lover. With it not taking only a few more minutes after that, when Ray began grunting and moaning as he unleashed his manly spunk inside my wife’s mouth again.
It seemed to me, as if she was parading her talent for me to appreciate when Laura kept her lips attached to his cock and looked to be doing her best to milk and expend as much ejaculate from him as possible. And what she did next, proved to me why she’d done that.
Opening her mouth again, just like last time, my wife displayed his spend that sat in her mouth and on her tongue.
As Nancy and I went to walk out the door of Ray’s RV, I told my wife…
“Oh, baby, it looks like you’ve won the Grand Prize tonight, haven’t you?”
**********
It was around twelve midnight, when Nancy and I, totally naked as we were, stepped outside into the dark, late-night air, and I felt a chill. Not only from the cool Michigan weather, but because for the first time I was freely exposing my nudity for anyone who might come along to see.
While there was only one light that was on a pole about three hundred feet from where we were walking, there was also about a half-moon in the sky that somewhat lit up the night, as well.
Because of my timidity, I tried my best to stay in the shadows as we took our steps over to the site where my travel trailer was parked. But Nancy was having none of that as she took hold of my hand and led the both of us to stand right in front of my rig and where the light, not only from the one hundreds of feet away, but also the half-moon, moderately illuminated our naked bodies. As our arms were wrapped around each other and our private parts were pressed firmly together, Nancy asked me…
“What are you afraid of Kyle? Of having somebody see us naked together, standing here?”
“Well yeah, I guess I kinda am, Nancy!!”
“It’s midnight my dear, who’s gonna see us?”
“Probably anyone that comes along, don’t you think?”
“Then let ’em see us, I don’t care if they do. My body belongs to me, and if I want to let somebody else look at it, and they don’t mind me showing it to them, then who else’s business is it, anyway?
“And besides that, if and when I choose to pleasure somebody else using my own body to do it, then what should it matter to anybody else if I do that?”
Once she’d said that to me, Nancy Turner quite adamantly and uninhibitedly sank to her knees right there in the half-dark night air and placed her lips around my semi-flaccid penis, beginning to perform fellatio on me.
“Oh, baby, uhhhh, that feels good!!”
Stopping for a moment, she looked up at me and said…
“Like I said, Kyle, if I want to give pleasure with my own body, and the other person doesn’t mind me doing it, then who else’s business is it?”
As she kept at it, my penis still surprisingly to me, began to respond as it lengthened and hardened due to her working it with her lips.
Right about then, I could see two people walking silently together. They appeared to be a man and woman holding hands and looked to be in their early twenties. Both were approaching us from behind my midnight companion where her naked body knelt in the grass sucking me.
“Nancy, there’s somebody walking up behind you. If you don’t stop, then they’re gonna see what we’re doing.”
Briefly taking her mouth off of my cock, she casually told me…
“If they see us, then they see us. Why don’t you relax for once and just let me have my fun? And who knows…maybe they’ll enjoy watching us.”
Instantly recollecting in my head all the wild things that had already happened that day, I made up my mind right there in a flash, to trust the young beautiful woman’s intuition and remained standing in that spot, while she openly performed her lewd act on me as the young couple came nearer.
Needless to say, once they’d got close enough, both of them couldn’t keep their eyes off of what Nancy was doing, kneeling in the grass in front of me. I wasn’t sure right then how comfortable I was, or what was the best thing for me to do as they stood, gawking, as Nancy’s mouth glided back and forth along my hardening penis. But my concern withered away as the young man spoke to us, well more to me I guess.
“Dude, that’s so fucking cool!! Is she your wife or your girlfriend?”
“Well, I guess all we can say is it’s complicated. Actually my wife’s inside with the guy that owns that fifth-wheel there, and she’s just finished sucking his cock. And so, we’re going to spend the night in my, well it’s really my wife’s and mine, travel trailer here.”
“Oh wow, I guess you could say that is some complicated stuff right there. But there’s nothing difficult to understand about what she’s doing for you right now!!”
Suddenly, my lover stopped her fellation of me, and spoke to the young couple as they were still gawking at our conspicuous nudity.
“I’m Nancy, and this is Kyle. Please, don’t mind my asking, but does it turn you on, what you see me doing to him?”
That was when the pretty, blonde-haired young lady, who’s eyes had been glued to Nancy’s luxuriations of giving me oral sex, first said anything to us.
“I’m Bonnie, and this is Robby. And yeah, I can’t lie, it’s really neat watching you doing that!! And I’m sure Robby’s got a hard-on watching you suck on Kyle here.”
“Well then, Bonnie, why don’t you two join us? There’s plenty of room out here for both of us to show our guys how turned on we are.”
“Oh, I don’t know if we should. This is Robby’s first time camping this weekend with my parents and me, and I’m pretty sure they’re both still awake, probably waiting for us to come back from our walk.”
“Okay, without me getting too personal, but do you mind me asking if you two are a couple, or maybe just started going out with each other, or…maybe just friends?”
“It’s okay if you ask. Robby and me, we’re dating, but I’ve told him I’m not looking to get serious with anybody just right yet. My boyfriend and I broke up about two months ago because he’d been sleeping around. And some of the one’s he was doing it with, were my friends. And that kinda left me a little…unhappy…if you know what I mean?”
As Bonnie explained her and Robby’s situation to us, I could see, as well as hear, the disquieted emotions she was having due to her ex-boyfriend cheating on her and losing faith in someone she evidently cared a lot about.
“So, thanks for asking about us, but for now, I think we’re gonna pass on me doing anything for Robby tonight. I hope he doesn’t mind, ’cause to tell the truth, I was never any good at giving head. At least that’s what my ex always told me. I guess that’s probably one of the reasons why we’re not together any more.”
“It doesn’t have to stay that way, Bonnie. Hell, I’d be happy to teach you what it takes to make a guy happy. That is, if you’re okay with it.”
Recognizing the look of wonderment and fascination on the young girl’s face, I wasn’t too surprised by her next question to Nancy.
“Uh, well, I guess that’d be okay. What would I need to do, I mean, for you to teach me about doing that to a guy, that is?”
“This is going to be really easy, I promise you. Now, come on over here, kneel down next to me, and watch what I do with my mouth as I make Kyle feel really good, okay?”
Immediately complying with Nancy’s appealing directive, Bonnie obediently did as she was asked and once in the kneeling position, began studiously paying close attention right away to how my lover performed fellatio on me.
“See, it’s really important to treat the guy’s cock as you’re doing this like it’s the most important thing in the world. Because to him, it is. Just like when you’ve been with someone who’s been great at eating your pussy. You want them to make you feel good when they do that to you, right?”
“Yeah, I guess so. Except that…I’ve never had…I’ve never…”
“Bonnie, didn’t your guy ever go down on you? Is that what you’re trying to say?”
With her head slightly bowed, I could tell the embarrassment coming from Bonnie seemed to be overwhelming for her.
“He told me that since I wasn’t very good at sucking him off, then he didn’t need to go down on me at all.”
“Yeah, well let me tell you, you’re better off without that bullshit in your life. Robby, would you ever say something that stupid to Bonnie here, if the two of you were to ever have oral sex with each other?”
“No way would I do that!! You’re right, Nancy, that’s bullshit to treat somebody that way!!”
“See that, Bonnie, Robby’s not against wanting to make you feel good. Just looking at him I can tell he cares a lot about you, and the things that’d make you happy. Right, Robby?”
“Absolutely I am, Nancy. I guess I haven’t taken the chance to tell you this yet, Bonnie, but from the first time that I met you, I was in love with you. That asshole, Phil, he never really deserved you at all. And I was so glad when you finally let me take you out. So, I know you’re saying you don’t want to get too involved with another guy right now. But as far as I’m concerned, from here on out, you’re gonna have to kill me if you’re wanting me to leave you alone!!”
As Bonnie knelt on the grass next to Nancy, listening to Robby’s revelatory absolute adoration of her, I could see her walls of resistance to falling in love again come tumbling down. As his loving words of desire for her seemed to miraculously transform her heart there in front of us, I wondered if it wasn’t better for all of us to go into my travel trailer so the two of them could find out more about each other, and then maybe do whatever else it is that lovers find themselves doing when they’re together.
“Hey guys, I’ve got an idea. As nice as it is that we can stand out here and uh…talk, why don’t we go inside my RV right now? I mean, Robby, you and Bonnie just met us. But I can explain why we’re outside like this. I just don’t want you to think we’re some kind of sex-crazed loopy nut-jobs that try and take advantage of young couples walking alone in the campground at midnight, okay?”
Robby started to laugh at what I’d said to him and Bonnie. And thankfully, I could tell that neither of them seemed too out of sorts in the condition they had found us. Evidently, we hadn’t come across looking too creepy, because they both genially accepted my invitation to come indoors and hang out with us for a while.
**********
Once we were inside, while donning my robe I handed one of Laura’s to Nancy for her to wear. While we entertained guests for what I knew would be at least the next few minutes, Bonnie and Robby’s eyes didn’t leave each other’s as they talked about their new more candid relationship.
“So, Robby, are you sure you were in love with me right away?”
“Oh yeah, honey. Like the old saying goes, you had me at ‘hello.’ I just can’t help it, I’m head over heels crazy for you.”
As Nancy and I could tell how Robby’s loving comment had excited her, Bonnie sat even closer to him on the couch in the living room area of my RV. Observing the two of them becoming even more caught up with each other, Bonnie was rubbing her hand over the front of Robby’s pants. And then as that carried on for a few minutes, they both brought their mouths together, joining their lips as one and began making out right there in front of Nancy and me, telling the other how captivated they were with each other.
“I’m not sure if I’ve told you enough how beautiful you are. But, Bonnie, since the day I met you, I really haven’t been able to take my eyes off you.”
“And as much as I can see you constantly giving me those bedroom eyes of yours, I guess I can’t seem to keep my hands off you right now, Robby. Oh my god, you’re such a fucking hunk, you do know that, don’t you?”
As she told him that, Bonnie heartily undid his belt and then surprisingly captivatingly rushed her hand straight into his pants.
“Oh wow, baby, this is a first!! Not that I’m complaining, but what’s brought this on?”
Entrenched in her sudden arousal, Bonnie fixed her eyes on Robby and sultrily answered his question.
“I guess it was getting turned on by what we saw Nancy doing outside to Kyle when we walked up on them just a little while ago. And if you don’t mind, I’d like another lesson on the best way to suck cock, Nancy. I think I’ve got to make up for all the lost time I wasted with Phil.”
And hearing her say that, the thought instantly ran through my head that maybe she didn’t want to run the risk of losing Robby the same way she had lost her last boyfriend, by not being a very capable giver of head for her man.
“Sure thing, Bonnie. Like I told you earlier when we were outside, sucking cock the right way is very easy, but it’s important to know what you’re doing, and why you’re doing it. But the main thing each and every time is to especially enjoy doing it to someone you really care about.
“But if you don’t mind me asking, how old are the two of you? I mean, it wouldn’t be good if I was demonstrating something like this to people who aren’t legal, that could get me in trouble. And I don’t think either of you want something like that happening, do you?”
“Oh yeah, we know that, Nancy. I’m twenty years old, and Robby, he’s twenty-one. So yeah, we’re definitely not kids or anything like that.”
“That’s good, and don’t mind my curiosity, but where did the two of you meet?”
“We met at a church, in Southgate, just outside of Detroit. Robby’s dad was one of the ministers there until he died a few years ago. But if his mother or anyone else in either of our families were to find out about any of this, we’d be in a world of hurt.”
“Alrighty then, so tell me if it’s okay to ask this, Bonnie. But are the two of you even having sex with each other?”
“No, I don’t mind you asking. But, Robby and I…we haven’t gone all the way yet. I did a few times with my old boyfriend Phil, he goes to church with us, too. But he always used a rubber when we’d have sex.”
All the while that Nancy was asking her questions about how far along the two of them were in their relationship, I noticed Robby had remained pretty quiet. And I figured I knew the reason why. His non-answer to what Nancy asked him next, confirmed my suspicions.
“So Robby, if it’s okay with you as well, can I ask how many ladies you’ve gone to bed with in your twenty-one years of life?”
There was only a blank stare that came from Robby after Nancy asked him that. And so, stepping in I knew it might be better if I were to ask him that question.
“So Robby, I bet you’ve been saving yourself for the right woman to come along before having sex, haven’t you?”
Seeing his expression somewhat lighten up at my easier to answer inquiry, he told us more about his sexual history.
“Yeah, that’s right, Kyle. I’m what they consider an anomaly these days…a twenty-one-year-old male virgin. Even though my dad died a few years ago, I still considered myself a preacher’s kid, or as some people call us PKs. But I never really had the opportunities to meet somebody who wanted the same thing I did. That is, not until this sweet angel here agreed to dump Phil and go out with me.”
As she heard how he’d adoringly referenced her, Bonnie brightly smiled at her beau while lovingly continuing using her hand, I could see she was lightly gliding it along his penis, inside of his pants.
As they both sat there seemingly infatuated with each other on my couch, they resumed where they’d left off, feverishly making out with one another. After just a few minutes, with Nancy and I both watching, Bonnie unashamedly reached her fingers deeper down into Robby’s loosened pants. As she kept up what looked to be her stroking his member back and forth, the entirely contented facial expression from Robby revealed how pleasurably her masturbating his cock was arousing him.
As that kept on between the two of them, I was hit by the sudden realization that because of what they’d just revealed about their new relationship, it was most likely the first time that she had ever blatantly stroked and fondled his cock for him in that way.
Sprawled out and relaxing himself on my RV sofa, Robby nearly grunted his next words to her…
“Oh yeah, that feels good Bonn…so verrry gooood!!”
Not letting up on the caresses that her hand was doing inside his pants, she told him…
“Uh huh, I figured that maybe it was time that I made you feel real good, what do you think about that?”
“I’ve been hoping you’d do this for me for a while now, Bonn. But do you think we should be doing this in front of Kyle and Nancy?”
Abruptly noticing a significant tinge of earnestness come to his face, Robby looked over at me and asked…
“Kyle, I guess by now you’re probably ready for us to move on so you and Nancy can have some alone time together, right?”
“Do I look like I’m even worried about that? After all, we can set up an extra spot for you, ’cause the guy we bought this thing off of, said the sofa makes into a bed. If you and Bonnie want to hang out here a while, I’m okay with it ’cause I don’t think it’s going to be a problem for me, or for my temporary wife.”
With Robby having a perplexed look on his face at what I’d said, he asked me…
“Huh, I thought you said your wife was in that trailer next door, having sex with that other guy, right?”
“Well, that woman over there in the fifth-wheel, she’s my real wife, but Nancy here, she’s my…ah hell, you would’ve had to have been there to understand.”
After it took the four of us figuring out how the sofa made into a bed, Nancy was good enough to find the extra sheets that went with it, and finished setting it up for our guests.
As Robby and Bonnie lay down on the newly made bed together, the two of them took little time getting comfortable and intimate with each other on it.
Having unbuckled Robby’s belt again, Bonnie had her hand back into his pants. And even though I couldn’t see exactly what it was she was doing with her fingers, watching his pleasured face, it didn’t take much imagination to know he was having his pecker caressed and stimulated by his girlfriend.
“Oh, Bonnie, yeah…that feels good. Yeaaah, just like that…rub it just like that, sweetie!!”
I could tell how much he appreciated the loving hands that were tending to him, because he reciprocated her fondling by running his hand up inside of her blouse and started massaging her breasts, each at a time.
Seeing the sexual fervor increase with the two of them, I couldn’t miss the arousal and excitement that I discovered flourishing inside myself, being able to watch and witness the carnal connection that was building between Robby and Bonnie.
It happened suddenly enough that the flagrant obscenity of it just about astonished Nancy and me. Conspicuously, I felt her actions were solely for our benefit. Bonnie abruptly pushed down Robby’s pants and underwear, and then blatantly revealed his cock to Nancy and me. As she first boldly stroked and openly fondled his cock in front of us, she then opened her mouth and began running her lips over it, we then observed her energetically taste and sample the flesh of Robby’s engorged penis.
“Oh God, Bonnie, you’re…you’re sucking it!! You’re sucking my cock…oh holy fuck!!”
I couldn’t help but think that maybe she was doing it to prove not only to us, but even more to herself, that she wasn’t that bad of a cocksucker as her ex-boyfriend had accused her of being.
Not easing up at all on the bobbing of her head on his stiff prick, Bonnie continued on briskly fellating Robby there in front of us.
Suddenly there was a very noticeable knock on the door. And it definitely caught Bonnie’s attention enough that she let off her mouth from around Robby’s stiff man-rod and sat up on the sofa-bed.
Going to the door, of course still wearing my robe, I opened it and saw a young woman, probably around the age of my guests. And then she asked me…
“I hate to bother you, but I saw your lights on and took the chance that there’d be someone awake in here…but can you tell me if you’ve seen my sister, and her friend too. I know they’ve been walking around here tonight.”
Quickly getting themselves in a presentable state, both Robby and Bonnie got up off the sofa-bed and went to the door.
“Yeah, we’re in here, Abigail. What’s all the fuss about anyway?”
“What’s all the fuss about?!! Are you kidding me, Bonnie? Mom’s been wondering where you guys have been for a while now. You’re lucky mom didn’t find you and it was me that did. She’s really pissed that the two of you didn’t come back like you said you would. So if I were you, I’d get back to the RV right away!!”
Walking herself away from the door, the frustrated young woman disappeared into the night air, leaving Bonnie and Robby there in my RV, skittishly putting their shoes back on. I could see them trying to make themselves look like they hadn’t been making out, not to mention them trying to make themselves look like she hadn’t spontaneously began sucking her boyfriend’s cock right there on my sofa bed, in front of us.
As they were getting ready to hurriedly leave, Nancy spoke one last time to them before they walked out the door.
“Hey, sorry you guys were interrupted. We wouldn’t even have minded if you wanted to spend the night with us. As a matter of fact, if Kyle doesn’t mind, I think you still can, if you want to. But anyway, I just want to let you know we’re having a kind of get together tomorrow. There’s some members of our group coming, and we, uh, hang out, just doing what comes natural for us.”
“What does your group do? I mean, is there some kind of activity thing that you like to do together? But I’m wondering if it’s got anything to do with what we saw you doing to Kyle when we walked up on you guys? Is it something like that?
“We don’t try and draw a lot of attention to ourselves…but we…okay, I guess because you and Robby saw us, I just gotta spill the beans here, Bonnie.
“We have sex with each other, and we really get off to people, who don’t have a problem with what we’re doing, be voyeurs and watch us while we fuck each other!!
As Robby heard what Nancy had just said, I saw him silently mouth the words ‘oh fuck.’
“I hope you can be trusted with this information. We don’t want to get kicked out of the campground, or have anybody call the cops on us. But yeah, that’s what we do!! And if you want, I don’t think anybody would mind if you and Robby came and joined us. If you can get away long enough from your parents, that is.”
I thought I noticed a look of excitement, as well as a defiant rebellion, flash in Bonnie’s eyes once she figured out the debauchery and cockamamie-kind-of-degenerate phenomenon, that she and Robby were being invited to.
“Yeah, that sounds pretty kinky, Nancy. But don’t worry, if we’re able to come back tomorrow, we’ll definitely make sure my parents won’t cause any problems. I think I’ve figured out a way to guarantee they’re not going to bother us, or you, when your friends get together in your…uh, group. So hopefully, we’ll see you guys later.”
As she was the first to walk out the door of my RV, Bonnie took a look back at her lover, telling him…
“C’mon Robby, let’s go listen to the shitstorm, that I’m sure my mom has waiting to unleash on us!! No doubt she’s gonna bore her adult daughter, and my twenty-one-year-old boyfriend with a story of why it’s not right for us to be alone together, out after midnight…again!!!”
**********
Once Nancy and I decided to lie down together for the night, we wondered if we should convert the sofa-bed back into a couch, but hoped that maybe Robby and Bonnie might come back sooner than later to use it.
As she snuggled into me as we both lay on the bed that only twenty-four hours earlier, Laura and I had slept on together, Nancy asked me something…
“Kyle, do you regret anything from tonight? I mean, this is all so new for you isn’t it?”
As it was with my wife, I knew it had to be with Nancy as well, I couldn’t, as well as shouldn’t try to lie to her.
“Wow. I guess if I could just go back and start all over again, yeah, I think I’d change a few things. So, yeah, I do regret maybe more than I realize. But, the truth is, I can’t change a damn thing. And I sure as hell don’t regret meeting you, Nance. It is okay if I call you that isn’t it?”
“Yeah, that’s okay. Plenty of people call me Nance, and I don’t mind it.”
There was about at least a minute of silence between us as we lay there together. And then my temporary wife spoke the words that I knew were going to be said sooner or later, but I still didn’t like it when they came out of her mouth.
“Y’know I’m going to be with other people tomorrow, don’t you? Being with them, and them being with me. It’s what we do, Kyle. I’m not sure how or if you’re prepared for that, but it is what-we-do when we get together.”
I knew exactly what she meant when she used the term ‘being with them.’ I knew it meant she was going to be fucking them, and other men would be fucking her, as well. And whether I was comfortable with what she’d told me or not, it really didn’t matter. Because, regrettably, her words had hit me hard. Almost as hard as my wife’s had that previous day and evening when she gradually, bit-by-bit revealed her adulterous activities and the exhibitionist fetish that had overtaken her mind, as well as seemed her very soul, and even her heart, too.
“Yeah Nancy, I get it. I know that there’s nothing special between us, or anything like that, but…”
“Please…don’t say it like that, Kyle!! I’d like to think that we’re friends. Of course, we can’t be in love with each other, but I sure as hell like you, and am happy that I finally got to meet you, and we know each other now.”
It was at that exact moment, that I felt so terribly all alone!! Almost to the point that I wondered if it wasn’t just better if I should hook up my travel trailer right then and there and take off and go back home to sulk. And sometimes when I have those kinds of useless emotions running through me, I do and say stupid things. Unfortunately, that moment right then happened to be one of those times.
“So, that’s what we are, we’re friends, Nancy?? I fuck you, and you fuck me, and we’re… FRIENDS??? Oh my God!!! What the hell kind of people are you anyway???”
“Now, Kyle, I don’t think that’s fair…”
“Fair??? You want to talk about FAIR??? I good-naturedly, trying to be the good husband that I am, because she asks me to bring my wife camping for the weekend. Only to find out that she’s been hanging with some kind of swingers-exhibitionist-kinky-fuck group behind my back, for God knows how long??? That’s FAIR???”
By then, all Nancy could do was anemically stare at me, while I went on with my anger filled rant.
“And then, and THEN, my wife lets me know that there’s other men…including your brother, that she’s been fucking behind my back for who knows how long. And…that’s supposed to be FAIR??? Not to mention, unbeknownst to me that she’s also been having a lesbian affair with you, and God knows who else???”
Even though she’d let me go on with my rant, it wasn’t like she didn’t have some comments to give back to me about what I’d just said to her.
“So, poor Kyle. Pooor, perfect husband Kyle. He’s never done anything wrong. Never stepped out on his wife, have you?”
“Well, now that you say it…no, I’ve always been true to her.”
“Even with your sister? Diane, I think is her name, right?”
That bombshell from her, fell a little too close to home for me. But, I figured I’d better find out exactly what she knew, and even more important, how she knew it.
“Nancy, what are you talking about?”
That’s when I got a look from her that told me the hornet’s nest had been opened, and there wasn’t any way it was going to get closed any time too soon.
“What am I talking about, Kyle? You do have an older sister named Diane, don’t you?”
“Um, yes.”
“And did you, or did you not make out with her after you and Laura had been married?”
Oops, that was something that I thought had happened between my sister and I, and no one else was aware of it. I guessed right then that someone had revealed that to my wife somehow. And the only person that I could figure that had done that…was my own sister.
“Okay, what is this all about, Nancy? And what are you doing even bringing something up that’s got to do with my personal family business?”
“You’re right, Kyle…it is none of my business. But that doesn’t mean that I’m not aware of it. Because I am. And Laura’s the one who told me about it. Do you have any idea why she did that?”
With what Nancy had just revealed to me, I descended somewhat out of my high-and-mighty attitude.
“Okay, evidently there’s shit that I don’t know about, and you do, at least concerning my sister and what she’s told Laura. So, would you please tell me what’s going on with that, Nancy? Please?”
“Even though you’re right that this is none of my business, I want to make sure that it’s safe to tell you what I’m going to. It is safe to tell you this, right, Kyle? You’re not going to change your mind afterward and take it out on me, just like it seems like you’re taking out all your anger on Laura right now?”
I understood what she was doing, and even though I didn’t like it, I realized that she was only protecting herself, just in case I went bat-shit toxic with her about the info she was going to unload on me.
“Nancy, I promise.”
“You promise what?”
“Uh, I promise that I’ll listen and not take out any more of my frustration on you. And please, forgive me for what I’ve already said to you. It wasn’t right of me to do that, and please understand, I’m just trying to wrap my head around what’s happened here today. This is all just so…crazy, what she’s told me, and what I’ve had happen to me, to us.”
“Let me ask it this way…and I want you to be honest with me. As of right now, do you trust your wife?”
Immediately, and without thinking, I belted out my answer.
“As of right now??? Oh, HELL NO!! With all that’s gone down here, between Ray, you, and her. I mean, come on. How in the fuck could I even trust anything anymore as far as it concerns her?!!”
“Well, I guess that’s your version of honesty isn’t it?”
“My version of honesty? What the fuck, Nancy??”
“And your version of promising not to take it out on me. One more time, Kyle. I’m going to ask you one-more-time. Is it safe to tell you what I need to about your wife??”
Recognizing that I hadn’t totally kept my word to Nancy, as far as me not taking it out on her, I substantially lightened my attitude.
“Yes…please help me, Nancy. I don’t know how I’m going to work through all of this, but please just try and help me understand. I can’t help it, even because of all this today, I still love my wife. And I hope that she still loves me, too.”
“Didn’t you hear her tell you that she still loved you, Kyle? Why are you doubting it now, even after her saying it just a little while ago?”
“Because this isn’t something that normal couples do. You don’t go and fuck other people and then come back and tell your husband that you love him. That…just isn’t right.”
“Yeah, I’ll admit it isn’t something that most couples do, but it is something that people like us, like the Laura of today does.”
“It isn’t something that she used to do. What is it that changed my wife into the person she is now?”
“I’m not even sure if I should be trying to explain for her what’s happened. But you need something solid to hold on to, finding out about her the way you did. So I’m going to give you this little tidbit of information. And when she tries to describe to you who, and what she is now, I hope you’ll keep this in mind so you don’t judge her in the wrong kind of way.
“Now, are you ready?”
“Yes, please tell me. And I promise I won’t blow up. At least not to you, anyway.”
“Okay. She told her what happened. But you’ve probably already figured that out, haven’t you?”
“What, about my sister Diane?”
“Yes, she told your wife about the two of you getting hot and heavy at your parents’ house. That’s basically it, Kyle. You gave your wife a very good reason to believe that you’d step out of your marriage vows and try to keep it a secret from her.”
“But, but she never even told me about my sister telling her that. Why would she do that? And besides that, why wouldn’t she ask me to find out if it was even true or not?”
“And if she would’ve been brave enough to have asked you, what would your answer have been, Kyle? Would you have told her the truth, or kept trying to hide it from her?”
“But you don’t even know if it’s really true or not, Nancy. Maybe my sister was making it all up. Did you ever stop to think about that?”
“Kyle…for fuck’s sake, does it even matter what I think about any of this. This isn’t about something between me and you. It’s about what your wife, the woman you swore to remain true to, it’s what she thinks about it. And it took your sister to tell her.
“But, I’ll ask you…Is it true, did the two of you make out? And I’m not talking about some quick innocent smack on the lips between a sister and her brother. I’m talking about swapping spit and an extended, open-mouth, French kissing episode between you and someone who wasn’t your wife, let alone not even mentioning it was with your own sister. Not that I’m judging that, mind you.”
“Yes, it’s true.”
“Who started it? Was it her…or you? I’m just curious.”
“Uh, I guess it was mostly her, but once she got close enough to me, and I smelled the booze on her breath, I pretty much figured out that with the fire in her eyes, she wasn’t wanting to sell me girl scout cookies or anything like that.”
“So, you could have backed away from her, but you didn’t. You decided to stand your ground, and not move away from her. Is that how it happened, Kyle?”
“Yeah, pretty much like that.”
“Let me ask…were you turned on by your sister coming on to you like that. Were you wanting her to kiss you, or maybe you even wanted to do something more with her?
“Like maybe take Diane to bed with you?”
As she asked me that question in a very erotic voice, she positioned her hand into my robe and took a firm hold of my cock stroking it slightly with up and down motions.
“Let me just put this out there, Kyle; how long have you been wanting to fuck your sister?”
I felt my face flush with embarrassment, but knew that trying to hide the truth or lie to her would be pointless. I slightly bent my head down, almost ashamed to admit the truth.
“Oh God, Nancy, since forever!!”
“Then, why haven’t you done it yet?”
“Well, because…it would be wrong. That’s why!!”
“So you’d absolutely refuse to do it because you say it’s wrong. Is that what you’re telling me?”
“Yes, that’s what I’m saying.”
“So, this is for all the marbles now, but you’re saying if your sister were to show up here right now, and freely offer herself to sexually please you…you wouldn’t do it?”
“Okay, let’s say what if no one knew about it or…”
“Fuck that shit, Kyle! I’m asking you a direct question now!! Why don’t you be a man and stop with your whiny ‘what-ifs’ for once? Do you, or don’t you want to fuck your sister? And let’s just say if she showed up tomorrow and made herself available to you for that sole purpose, would you have sex with her?”
With Nancy putting it that way, it seemed to me that maybe I was having my manhood put into question if I didn’t answer her. So, I ended up telling her what it was she was wanting to know.
“Yes!! I would fuck her!! I guess that’s what you’re wanting to get out of me, right?”
“So, you’re saying you would fall under the temptation of having sex with your own sister. And by the way, I should’ve mentioned that even if this weekend never took place, would you still want the same thing with her, yes or no?”
“Yes. Again yes, Nancy. I’ll be the man that it looks like you’re challenging me to be and answer your question.”
“Okay that’s good, Kyle. Let’s take it a step further, shall we? You’ve now fucked your sister, and me knowing what kind of stud you are, she’s probably enjoyed it, too. Where do the two of you go from there?”
“What do you mean, where do we go from there? What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means we live in the real world, Kyle. I didn’t ask you about an imaginary scenario. There’s real-life consequences for our actions, buddy; don’t you realize that? How do you think this is going to affect your relationship with your wife, with your daughters, with the rest of your family?
“You’re now involved in an incestuous fling with your own sister. Is that something that you think can be hidden for any lengthy amount of time? And be honest, remember, we’re talking about real world consequences here?”
Whether she knew it or not, she was starting to have me on the ropes of a figurative give-and-take debate boxing match. And I could tell that her arguments were drawing light amounts of blood, and starting to make sense. More sense than I was prepared to think about, or have to deal with right then.
“No, I guess it couldn’t stay hidden for too long. Sooner or later, it would have to come out. Things like that always do, don’t they?”
“Yeah, Kyle, they do. But let me ask you, how would you want to be treated by those who found out about your…’indiscretion’ with your own sister. Let’s just say even though you and Diane thoroughly enjoyed what the two of you were doing, and didn’t want to stop your affair, you knew there was going to be people who’d you sooner or later would have to answer to.
“How do you think Laura should take the news that her husband was fucking his own sister? Would you ask for forgiveness, and stop it, or would you tell her to deal with it the best she knew how, and keep doing what was going on with you and Diane?”
“I guess that would depend, wouldn’t it?”
“Depend on what, Kyle? On whether you got caught or not? Is that what it would depend on?”
Once again, I felt like I was on the ropes while Joe Louis, Mike Tyson, Sonny Liston, Leon Spinks, and even Muhammad Ali were all pelting me with their ferocious blows, just ready to not only knock the wind out of me, but getting ready to beat the living shit out of me as well.
“Okay, Nancy, what is it you want me to say here? What’s going on?”
“What’s going on? I just want you to think about what you said to me a little bit ago about what’s fair, and what isn’t, that’s all, loverboy.”
“I’m all ears. Tell me more.”
“Oh, I’m going to tell you more. Matter of fact, I’ll be happy to. And just let me add that you need to get ready to buckle your seatbelt and have your mind blown…again!!
“According to your wife, a few years ago, while she was visiting your sister, the two of them were having a heart-to-heart chat, along with sharing a bottle of wine between them. But with me not being there, I’m not sure how it happened, because Laura says she still isn’t sure either…but the two of them ended up naked in bed together.
“Had you ever been aware that your sister is bisexual, Kyle?”
“What??? Diane likes girls, too. I never had a clue about that. Never!!”
“Well okay. But did you have a clue that your sister’s also an exhibitionist? How about that one?”
“Oh…My…God!!”
“And remember when I asked you what you would do if she were to show up tomorrow and make herself available for the two of you to have sex?”
“Yeah…what about it?”
“Well, from what I’ve been told, there’s a very good chance that she just might do that!!”
“Wait…what??”
And then that’s when Nancy started lobbing her sarcasm bombs at me right and left.
“Oh yeah, didn’t you know? Your sister’s in our group, too. Oh, don’t tell me that Laura hasn’t let you in on that little tidbit of info yet, has she?
“So just let me ask you this Mr. Shell-shocked-that-your-wife’s-been-fucking-other-guys, is it okay that you’ve got forbidden-and-taboo temptations that are perfectly okay to give in to? But when it comes to Laura, she’s not allowed to succumb to any enticements and seductions of her own, that is, unless you’ve given your implicit approval to them first?”
“Hey, Nancy, that’s not fair…”
As soon as I’d said it, I knew what a mistake it was for those words to leave my lips.
“Hold it right there, Kyle, since that’s exactly what I was going to say, too. Because until you’re aware of the bigger picture, it’s probably better for you, and your wife if you don’t get too hung up with what’s fair and what isn’t. Wouldn’t you agree with that?”
As her common-sense analogy began to profusely hit home with me, I wasn’t quite sure why, but I meekly and penitently reached out my arms for her in my bed. Pulling her face as snugly to my chest as I could, I rested mine along the crook of her neck and began softly sobbing into it.
“Oh, Nancy, this is really so fucked up!! And I’m not sure what I can do about any of this, but I don’t want to lose her, I just don’t know what I would do if I lost her!!”
“It’s going to be okay, Kyle. There, you just need to rest now. That’s right, let out all your pain, and let’s just sleep on it awhile. Yeah, baby, don’t worry, I’m here for you…and it’s going to be okay…”
Thankful for the comfort as well as the comeuppance that she gave me, we decided that before we fell totally asleep, we should strip off the robes we were wearing so the two of us would be more comfortable as we slept naked together.
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After I’d fallen asleep, maybe because of the residual effects of all the pot I’d smoked, and the sexual circus that I had been a witness to, as well as a participant of the evening before, I had some of the wildest dreams that I’d ever had in my whole life.
I think the one that stood out the most was of my wife and I at church. All these guys, and some girls too, were just coming up to her and getting themselves sexually satisfied by her mouth. And also some of the men were laying her down in the pew and fucking her, right there in front of the whole church as well as me, her own husband. Even in my dream, I could see Laura’s arousal, as she relished me watching her having sex with many people.
Most of the men, once they were ready to orgasm, would just hold their hardened penises in front of Laura’s face, and she’d allow them to ejaculate all over her.
And then the next part of the dream, there was Nancy. She sat down next to Laura, and the two of them began making out right there where they sat together on the church pew, in front of everyone. And like a flash, suddenly they were both naked on the seat, while Nancy sat overtop Laura. With her pussy in Laura’s face, my wife’s hands, palms up braced the underneath of Nancy’s spread legs, suspending her there over her outstretched tongue, as it licked and twitched snake-like up into Nancy’s hair-covered cunt.
I could clearly see her tongue reaching up into her girlfriend’s pussy, eating her out like it wasn’t anything but a normal thing for the two of them to do.
As Nancy was enraptured by the cunnilingus performed on her, and she rode her pussy back and forth over Laura’s face, she began to raise her voice at the pleasure that my wife was giving her.
“Yesssss, lick my cunt with your goddamn tongue, you fuck-ing whore!! I want you to show all these good, church-going people what kind of a slut you are, now that your sister-in-law’s showed you the proper way to eat ladies pussies!!”
And in the next second there was my sister, Diane, standing up at the dais, with a scowl on her face and pointing her finger in our direction.
“Come up here, both of you, right the fuck now, there’s something we need to show these people!!”
Suddenly finding ourselves standing next to my sister up front of the church, she began talking again.
“It seems I’ve had these two, this nasty brother of mine and his trashy slut wife, interested in me for a long time now. Not too long ago, I had his wife Laura, licking my pussy, and my brother here, he wants to fuck me. So tell me you good church people, is that something that I should let him do? Should I sleep with him and let my own brother fuck me?”
As her question seemed to ferociously ignite the crowd there in my dream, I looked around recognizing so many people from my life. There were my parents, and the rest of my three sisters. There were aunts and uncles, and people I worked with. Even an old neighbor from down the street. But the two people who distinctly stood out there in the ranting and raving crowd calling for my sister Diane to fuck her only brother, were my daughters, Amber and Randi.
“Yeah Aunt Diane, we want you to let him fuck you!!”
Their faces seemed all bent, and tortured looking, almost like they were in some kind of chaotic zombie condition, as they screamed together in unison. “Yes, YES, let daddy fuck you, Aunt Diane!!”
Hearing my daughters scream that at the top of their voices, I found myself only able to look on in mute amazement.
“Well, you heard them, Kyle. Now, get over here and do me with that nice, manly fuck-stick of yours. Fuck me, and don’t stop until you show these good righteous people what a depraved fucker my baby brother really is!!”
As in most dreams, there really isn’t much literal movement between the different people, points, places and events that are a part of the dream. The same could be said of this particular one of mine. Without even having to do anything, I found myself suddenly atop of my sister’s body, sliding my very hard length in and out of her extremely wet, and hair-covered slit.
“Yesssss, fuck me, Kyle. Fuck your own sister because we both know it’s what you want. I’ll make sure I tell mother how good you are at it, because I think she wants a crack at fucking you, too. How do you think that would feel, getting to fuck your own mother while your sister sits and watches the two of you?”
As my body continued in my dream-like state to become one with my sister and my cock moved in and out of her pussy, I felt an orgasm coming on. Even though I pretty much figured I was dreaming, the pleasure was still escalating for me.
“Oh fuck, sis. This feels so good!! I’m fucking you, I’m finally fucking my sister like I’ve wanted to for so long. And I’m getting ready to cum too. Oh fuck…yeah!!”
“Uh-huh, now you don’t have to jack-off anymore thinking about this. You’ve got my pussy now, baby brother…fuck me, you perverted reprobate!!”
“Yeah, oh yeah, I’m close Diane…real close…ohhhhh yeahhhh!!”
As I stayed where I was, with my sister, only the two of us existed in my dream. The close intimacy I shared with her, I found to be almost incomprehensible, as we lay as one and drew our faces nearer together. Just like it was before at our parents’ house, it was again.
Only the two of us alone, there in their back bedroom, succumbing to the temptation, we then reinitiated our sweet, too short, French kiss together. Our mouths and tongues were again erotically intertwined with the other’s. But this time in the dream…while she acquiescently remained submissively beneath me, my sister Diane’s legs devotedly remained wide open to my stiff cock-meat driving in and out of her.
The dream seemed so life-like, considering I could feel Diane’s cunt tightly encircling itself around her my cock as it thrusted itself inside her, energetically fucking her pussy!! As she could see how involved my lust for her was overtaking me, she wrapped her naked legs and body around my torso, pulling my throbbing penis closer, almost to the point that I couldn’t bring it out of her to continue our incestuous fucking.
“Fuck me, Kyle and don’t worry about cumming in your sister’s cunt!! After I got married and divorced the first time, I made up my mind that it was you who I wanted to be the father of my baby!!”
Even in my dream state, as those prurient, obscene words left her mouth, that was all it took for me as my climax began kicking in full throttle and an intense amount of sexual gratification and fulfillment finally shot itself through me.
“Oh God, Diane, I’m cumming in you…yes…uhhh…fucking…my sister….ohhhhhh fuuuck!!!”
As my dream orgasm ignited and exploded itself through me, I couldn’t believe the pleasure that it had brought with it, as it coursed through what seemed my whole being.
That was when I finally opened my eyes to discover Nancy’s luscious naked body leaning over mine in my bed holding my cock in her one hand while her mouth encircled it, and my cum gushed between her lips!!
Coming out of my dream and not exactly sure what was going on at that moment, my lust automatically made the choice for me and drove me where the pleasure led. Raising my body up so I could get as much of my hardened staff into Nancy’s acquiescing mouth as possible, in a somewhat conscious state, I was able to speak to her…
“Ohhhh yesssss, oh that feels so good, Nance, so fucking good!! I’m cumming in your mouth my sweet girl, yessssss!!”
As she kept her mouth lovingly wrapped around my still throbbing knob, her eyes never left mine. Finally, I descended from my orgasmic perch and returned back to the land of the fully awakened.
“Oh my God, Kyle, what just happened in your dream, baby? I know it had something to do with your sister, but I gotta ask you…what the fuck did the two of you do while you were asleep?? You just kept calling out her name!!”
As I looked around, I could tell that it was still dark outside, but wasn’t too sure as to what time of the night it was.
“Nancy, it was wild!! That’s all I can say about it. I don’t think I’ve ever had any dreams like that before in my life. Just fucking wild!!”
“Yeah, I guess so. I woke up from hearing you thrash around in bed, calling out stuff that didn’t even seem to make sense. Are you okay?”
“Uhhh, can you define ‘okay’ for me? ‘Cause right now, I’m not so sure what it is, exactly. But can you tell me anything of what you thought you heard me saying?”
“Yeah, I did hear you calling for your sister. I’ve gotta ask, are you really that attracted to her, Kyle?”
“I hope you don’t think me too much of a sick pervert if I tell you, Nancy.”
“No, I won’t, but…there’s a reason I’m asking, if you really want to know?”
“Okay, I’ll go first, but I would like to know why you’re asking. You’ve got my curiosity antennas up now.”
“Okay, you go ahead, I’m listening…”
As I quickly got a peek at the clock there in my RV bedroom, I saw that it was ten minutes after three in the morning. And I realized I was about to tell someone who I had known less than twenty-four hours, and was truthfully an almost perfect stranger, one of my darkest, and deepest secrets—how and why I was still lusting after my own older sister.
“Nancy, I’ve wanted to fuck Diane since the first time she let me see her in the hot-red bikini she was wearing the day our two families went to the beach. I guess it didn’t affect her in a bad way, when she noticed my hardened pecker in my trunks. She just kept smiling at me, and at what she saw in my swimsuit. It seemed to me at the time, that as she noticed how much I liked looking at her, that she just stood in front of me, letting me get an eyeful of her more-than-half-naked body.”
“When was that, before you and Laura were married?”
“No, it was the summer before that Thanksgiving Day, when she and I had our lip-lock session there at our parents’ house. Laura was pregnant with Amber, and Diane had her first husband at the time. His name was Mike, and he wasn’t a half-bad kind of guy. But sadly, it didn’t last for the two of them. I guess she just got tired of him, because by the time the next summer rolled around, the two of them were divorced, and she had moved on to her next guy when Mike wasn’t around anymore.”
“After that, did the two of you do anything else together? I guess I’m asking, did she try to get something else started with you?”
“No, except there were the times when during our family get-togethers, when everybody met over at mom and dad’s place, she’d sometimes hold my hand as we’d sit and chat together.”
“Wow, it sounds like she was more than a bit interested in her brother. But nothing else?”
“Well, when she’d hold my hand, Diane would sometimes lean over and whisper, asking me if I’d like to go into the back bedroom with her again. But those were the times when I could tell she’d had too much to drink. So I just wrote it off as she was maybe a little too drunk. That’s all.”
“That’s all? Isn’t that enough? If you’re interested in her, why haven’t you done something about it, Kyle? I know that Laura wouldn’t mind if the two of you did something together.”
“Nancy, how do you know that? Did she tell you that herself?”
“Yes, she did.”
“Oh wow, when did she tell you that?”
“Kyle, it was the same time when she told me how she had become a part of our group. There’s so much that I know about your wife, that I’m thinking she’s going to tell you, now that all this other stuff is finally out. She’s finally relaxed enough letting you watch her when she’s fucking other people. But, I don’t want to be the one that tells you about all the other things…it needs to be her that does that. You can understand that, right?”
“Yeah, I guess that’s how it needs to be. But tell me…were you serious when you said that Diane’s coming today, to be a part of whatever you guys have going on later?”
“Actually, I don’t know for sure if she is coming, but I did hear another guy talk about it. He’s a doctor. Well, his specialty is being a skin-care doctor, a dermatologist. His name’s Dennis, Dr. Dennis Dumont. And he’s got an awesome forty-five-foot motorhome. I might as well tell you, he’s very well endowed, he’s got to have at least an eight-inch cock. And it doesn’t hurt that he’s one of the most sweetest and handsomest black men that I’ve ever laid eyes on.
“And his wife, her name’s Mary, I think she’s coming, too. She’s a part-time stewardess and you’re gonna love her. She’s as fine looking as they come. Big tits, a nice ass, and long blonde hair. And I can guarantee you’ll know she’s a real blonde once she lets you see her naked. Oh God, she loves to get naked in front of the new people. That woman, I’m telling you, she has no shame!
“Most likely, Kyle, because most of us have been told that you were going to be here on this outing, Mary is planning on you watching her fuck the other men. But I’ll level with you, because of how I’ve seen her get horny before, there’s not too unlikely a chance that she’ll try and get you to fuck her, too; since she and her husband have been hearing about you ever since Laura started hanging with us.”
Hearing Nancy’s explanation of all the sexual exploits I could expect to happen later that day, I couldn’t help but feel my penis begin to stiffen once again. And she noticed it, too.
“Ooh look, here’s our dear friend Lazarus, showing himself off again. Kyle, I’d love to think I’ve got something to do with him showing up like he is. Is that what it is, baby, is it me that’s making him horny?”
“Ummm, I’d say you’re definitely helping the process, Nance. But tell me before I forget, why were you asking about why I was attracted to my sister? What’s going on with that?”
As she contemplated how she was going to answer my question, I could see her eyes drift off to another place somewhere…to a place that I wondered if someone was waiting for her. And as she answered me, I prided myself on my sudden ability to look into her soul, and into this beautiful woman’s wanton lusts.
“Uhhh, I’m thinking that I’m going to let Ray have me. I’ve been fighting the temptations to sleep with him for a while, Kyle. Do you think bad of me because I want my brother to fuck me?”
Even though over the last few hours there had been much said about siblings having sex with each other, Nancy’s final admission that she was ready to fall into an incestuous relationship with her brother, hit me harder than I was prepared for.
But I knew the authentic-and-confessed lusts that had been coursing their way through me, along with the things that I was wanting for me and my own sister to finally take place between us, couldn’t be wrong for Nancy and the incest that she was finally ready and willing to partake in with her own brother.
“No way, Nancy, I could never think bad of you. Let’s face it, from what I can see that your group of friends do together, how could you not finally give in to letting Ray fuck you, like the both of you seem to want?”
“Oh, Kyle, I hope you don’t think me too much of a skank, but every time I’ve been with Ray and I’ve watched him fuck the women he has, I wanted it to be me, too. I was just afraid of what people would think of me, if I were to let him do what he’s wanted all this time.”
As the intense erotic thought of witnessing a brother and sister finally giving in and copulating with each other for the first time circuited itself through my mind, I felt like I might have to rename my penis Pinocchio, once my erection made itself more than apparent to Nancy and me.
As she looked down and became more than interested in my restored cock, Nancy began stroking it, and then returned her lips to my glans, sucking mildly and tasting my more than adequate pre-cum which was flowing freely out of my piss-slit.
“Oh God, baby, are you thinking about sucking your brother’s cock like this? You know Ray is more than ready for you to do this to him too, right?”
As she continued bobbing up and down on my staff, Nancy, hearing my question to her, simply nodded her head at the same time she was giving me another exquisite sample of fellatio while her mouth remained full of my cock.
“Will you let me watch you, when you tell him that you’re ready for the two of you to mate? Oh God, that is going to be so cool when that happens. I can’t wait, how about you?”
Once again, while anxiously nodding her head at my query, she sped up moving up and down on my shaft!! I could see Nancy’s excitement, as she contemplated what it was going to be like when she and her brother would hopefully copulate for the first time in front of the group.
Suddenly, I realized there was something that I hadn’t yet done for my lover, not even since the evening that had already taken place. And because I could see how aroused she was at the thought that she would soon be unabashedly giving her body to her brother, Ray, I figured that it wouldn’t be a bad time to give her the pleasure that most women crave.
As much as I hated having her take her mouth away from pleasuring my cock, there was an even higher urge that I had of giving her something that I was pretty sure would drive her over the orgasmic ledge.
“Hey, baby, I need you to let up for a bit. C’mon Nance, as good as this is for me, I don’t want to shoot my load right now.”
As she finally stopped, I couldn’t mistake the arousal that was still in her eyes, as I was sure she was still thinking about coupling with her own brother.
“C’mon, Nance, why don’t you lie down, yeah right there, honey. There’s something I haven’t done for you, and I’m really more than ready to find out what your sweet pussy tastes like!!”
Knowing precisely what I was wanting to do, Nancy obediently did as I directed her. I then brought myself over her and using both my hands, parted her legs so I could bring my face diligently to her pubic hair-covered slit for the first time.
Not taking any more time than needed, I moved my lips to my lover’s lady hole and twitched my tongue into her in a snake-like fashion, like I knew she was wanting. And as I continued in my pleasuring her, I knew it was the way she more than deserved me doing for her.
“Oh, Kyle, Laura’s told me before how good you eat pussy, but I never expected it to be this good. Yeah, honey…that’s nice…ooh right there, yeah lick me-right there!!”
As the minutes ticked by, and I continued pleasuring her, I took both my hands and brought them underneath Nancy to where they were cupping her ass cheeks and pulling her cunt only closer up to my face. As my tongue kept up its searching and probing into her slit, I could tell that my explorations were having their desired effect on her.
“Oooohhhh, you…you’re…making me…oh fuck, Kyle…oh baby don’t stop!! Oh…god in heaven…baby, please don’t stop. Oh fuuUUCK!!”
As much as I could tell how she was getting off to me eating her out like I was, I knew I needed to tell her some things to help with her falling off the orgasmic cliff.