I had never intended for this story to carry on over so many chapters, however the more I write, the more I enjoy it and the ideas keep coming. If there is something you would like to see included, or you have experienced anything like this please let me know. I am always happy to receive feedback - of ANY sort, any feedback that is left with an email address will be replied to.
Skodaw.
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"Oh my god Clare! You're fucking your brother" Stacy screamed, a little too loud for my comfort.
Clare responded, "Yes I am, and I don't give a fuck who knows. We love each other and we are going to be together!"
It was too much for me, I could feel my release coming, from the bottom of my sole. Building like a lava flow from a volcano, I came hard, pulsing shot after shot of my life giving juice into the hot confines of my sister's pussy. Clare continued slow movement whilst my depleted cock softened within her, I was again aware that Clare had not cum.
"Clare, this is becoming a one way street, I have not made you cum yet." I said
Clare looked into my eyes and a smile grew across her face "One thing at a time lover, there's plenty of time for me to teach you how to do that." with that she kissed me, a long slow passionate kiss.
Suddenly I remembered we were not alone, I looked over to Stacy, it hadn't taken long for her to get over the shock of seeing Clare fuck me.
She was lost in her own world of ecstasy, dreaming of who knows what. Stacy had opened her shirt revealing her beautifully formed, if small breasts and her wondrous nipples, she was teasing her right nipple between finger and thumb.
She had also released her jeans; they were slowly sliding down her long smooth thighs as her left hand caressed the swollen lips of her pussy. Stacy was making a very low guttural noise, like a growl as she neared her orgasm.
The show that Stacy was putting on and the slow deliberate movements being made by Clare as she continued to ride me soon had my cock hard again, Clare soon realised that I was hard, but instead of starting to fuck, she lifted herself from my lap.
Clare moved to Stacy and took her face in her hands, kissing Stacy and hugging her as Stacy's orgasm overtook her. Once Stacy had calmed down, she got her clothes straight and left the cubicle.
"Clare, what the fuck was that? What are you doing? Are you crazy?" I blurted out one after the other.
Clare turned to face me "Don't worry Dave, Stacy is my oldest and most trusted friend and lover, our secret is safe."
"Lover? You mean you and Stacy, you... "I stumbled on the words; the realisation that Clare was Bi Sexual stunned me. I had never even picked up the slightest hint; Stacy had slept over at our house on numerous occasions, and Clare at Stacy's and in all the years, I never noticed.
"Yes, Dave I did say lover, and I think she may well become our lover." Clare purred.
"What do you mean OUR lover?" I asked.
"We don't have time for this now Dave, I need to get dressed and we need to get back home, I'll explain more on the way home, OK"
I left the cubicle and returned to the shop, Stacy was busy serving a customer, and I just stood there in a kind of daze.
"Wakey, Wakey!" I jumped and turned to see Stacy now standing next to me.
"Are you OK Dave?" Stacy sheepishly asked.
"I guess Clare has told you about us now," Stacy continued.
"Yes Stacy, she has, I have to say I was surprised I had no idea" I responded
"Not as surprised as I was to discover your secret!" Stacy said with a grin.
Just then, Clare returned from the changing cubicle, clutching the bikinis. She turned to Stacy and told her she would take all three bikinis.
Clare signed for the bikinis to be charged to her account, as she did so she spoke with Stacy, telling her that she needed to talk to me and fill me in on what was going on. Stacy's face dropped "But you promised Clare!"
"I know I did Stacy, don't worry we'll still be there." Clare gave Stacy a peck on the cheek and then turned to me, "Come on Dave, let's go."
Clare and I made our way back to the truck in silence; in fact, it was sometime before Clare spoke.
"Dave, I want to tell you everything, but this is a very private thing, I've never told anyone else this. Please let me tell you everything before you ask anything, OK" I nodded my acceptance and Clare proceeded to tell me that, like many girls, she had her first orgasm at the hands of her best friend. She and Stacy had been friends for years and over that, time had been curious as to the differences between each other's bodies.
It had begun innocently enough, just exploring each other's bodies, however over the years it had grown into a relationship. They had many first's with each other, first oral, first penetration, first anal.
This was blowing my mind, I had absolutely no idea this had been going on, hell, they must be good at hiding things. I was also curious, first penetration and first anal, I was going to have to get more info from Clare on that.
Clare continued, she was keen to point out that neither she nor Stacy were lesbian, they were not even sure if they were truly Bi. Neither girl had been with any other girl; in fact, Stacy was still technically at least a virgin.
That last statement caught my attention, but we were going to have to continue this conversation later, we were home.
We grabbed the shopping from the truck and Clare followed me in. As I walked in through the lounge I could see my Mother sat at the dining table, she appeared to be daydreaming.
"Mom?"
"Oh, sorry Dave, you startled me." She replied.
"What's wrong?" I asked; she had a vacant, far away look in her eyes.
She just said "This," and handed me a letter, it was from the insurance company.
It read:
Dear Mrs Philips
First, let me pass on my condolences on the loss of your husband.
I can now confirm that all investigations into your husband's death are now complete. It has been confirmed that his death was a tragic accident.