My "Heather & Bryan" series has garnered lots of favorable attention from you readers, for which I thank you very much. At long last, this is the concluding Chapter, but I may someday re-visit the characters in another new series someday soon, if you'd all like to see it. Thanks for all the kind words. ~~ BrettJ
For most of the plane ride, Heather and Bryan had been carrying on like a couple of teenagers. Holding hands, laughing, giggling, kissing, unable to keep their hands off each other. For the first time, they were in an environment where no one knew them and they could be openly affectionate, they both planned to take full advantage of that fact.
In the Honeymoon Suite, they still didn't stop for even a minute. Adorable, redheaded Heather could not ignore how hot Bryan made her, how much she desired him and how much having his strong hands on her tiny body aroused her.
Now, dressed in a sexy black body-stocking, Heather was thrilling once more to his ardent kisses and caresses, little mewls of pleasure escaping her lips. Her body was wiggling on the bed as Bryan, naked from the waist up, was pleasuring her with passionate kisses on her lips, face and neck.
"God, don't you two
ever
stop?"
Racquel walked out of the large bathroom that was attached to the Honeymoon Suite. She looked spectacular, her caramel skin illuminated by the black and gold lingerie she wore, her hair falling in dark brown waves midway down her back, brown eyes inviting and warm. She walked to the bed where the two lovers were playing.
"I'm sorry Racquel darling, but you know how Bryan gets to me. He is my favorite lover, after all."
"Yes, but now he's also
my
husband!" Racquel chided gently, not really upset in the slightest.
The newest twist in the incestuous relationship between Heather and Bryan was his marriage to Racquel just yesterday. It had always been an odd situation, but all three had managed to work things out. Bryan and Heather were brother and sister – but also lovers and had been for some time, a fact of which Racquel was well aware. The elfin redhead and her handsome brother had been sharing a bed and sexual escapades for a while, although both had occasional other lovers, none could match the sexual passions they were able to bring to each other. Every time Heather ground her fiery little cunt against his cock, Bryan saw stars and every time Heather rode her brother's prick, she was in seventh heaven. Heather knew she'd never be able to get him out of her system, they were insatiable for each other, plus there was a strong, deep, familial bond there that was unbreakable. It had grown even stronger over the past several months.
They'd had a few lovers that knew their secret, including their aunt Alexus and recently, their mother, Brigit. Brigit was in the process of divorcing their father, but it had all been amicable, especially since Heather and Bryan had managed to whet her voracious sexual appetites, albeit with some assistance. Heather had been surprised at how breathtaking her mother had been once she was naked and Bryan couldn't get over what a wildcat his Mom was between the sheets. Heather and Brigit had romped frequently since that first encounter, her Mom was a true
lesbian slut
and couldn't get enough of her pixie-like daughter's body. Bryan joined in whenever he was available and more than made up for their absentee father.
Still, Heather despaired that someday, they would have to stop all the incestuous fucking, lest someone outside the family discover their secret. Brigit agreed they shouldn't tell their father. Bryan knew the situation made his sister miserable, but he couldn't think of any way they could solve the problem. Whenever his sister would bring it up, he'd made love to her with a savage fury, to distract her from the elephant in the room, but it always came back to haunt them. They did
not
want to be separated, not ever.
When Bryan met the sensual, delectable Racquel, the beginnings of his new life fell into place, one by one. It gave him the opportunity he had been seeking all along.
Racquel was unique and for the first time since he'd begun fucking Heather, someone else got to him in that same way. Someone else made him feel similar emotions and desires, she was sensual and beautiful and everything a man could want in a woman. Compassionate. Smart. Sexy, but in that subtle way that she didn't flaunt it, it was just
there
. She made Bryan work for her favors; she hadn't just given it up after a few dates. That was okay, Bryan liked the challenge. She was 2 years older than he was, but it didn't matter to either of them. They had so much in common, liking the same food, hating Starbucks "Bat-Piss" coffee, enjoying Anime and the films of Miyazaki and Kon.
Bryan realized he was in love with Racquel, but knew damned well he wouldn't be able to stop having sex with Heather. He knew he could stop for a little while, but Heather's allure would slowly, deliberately draw him back into her bed and the raunchy, almost artful way she made love to him. He was torn and conflicted, but he didn't stop seeing Racquel and he didn't stop fucking Heather.
As it turned out, he didn't have to.
Bryan discovered Racquel's family secret after he and Racquel had been going out for a while. He had gone over to her home at her request; sure this was "the night". He discovered his near-virgin girlfriend in bed with her mother and sister, who had long been practitioners of family sex. He was rooted to the spot as he watched Ingrid and Carrie make love to Racquel and show her the beauty of woman-to-woman love and that nothing was wrong with loving someone in your own family. Racquel didn't take long to get into it and she saw the light of day just as Bryan coughed and was discovered watching. Invited to join in the fun, he became a part of their family that very afternoon. True, Racquel had been unaware of her family's perversions, but took to them like a duck to water. It was an amazing sight to watch his brunette girlfriend and the other 2 blondes eating each other's cunts like they'd been doing it forever. Swedish-born Ingrid and her daughter Carrie were two of the hottest, fuckiest sluts Bryan had ever known and they'd kept Bryan on his toes all evening. Now that he was finally fucking Racquel, he was even more conflicted, but he didn't want to stop screwing Heather, he just
couldn't
. Their love might have been taboo, but that didn't make it any less real.
Luckily, Racquel and her family had no issue with his continuing his familial romps with Heather. Ingrid was behind him while Carrie was eating her pussy and Racquel was sucking his dick during a mid-afternoon romp. A few days had passed and Bryan was nearly exhausted, but he wasn't dumb enough to turn down any opportunities to party with these She-Devils.
"Bryan darling, we don't want you to have to give up Heather. We all feel the more, the merrier, right darlings?" Ingrid stated. Her daughters spoke words of agreement as best they could, being otherwise occupied.
Bryan wasn't sure what to do – Heather had been in a snit for a while, she seemed jealous of Racquel. His gorgeous girlfriend took the bull by the horns. She invited Heather to lunch, flirted outrageously with the openly-bi Heather and seduced her easily. Then she let the other two women in her family loose on the redhead, who turned her inside-out. Heather's jealousy vanished in a wave of lesbian sex the likes of which she'd never seen before. Knowing Racquel didn't want ownership of her brother, just wanted to love him, eased Heather's mind considerably.
When Heather and Bryan bedded their mother, their next call was to Ingrid. She invited the willowy brunette to lunch that turned into breakfast. The two Moms had become inseparable, Ingrid found Brigit absolutely delightful in the bedroom and a lovely, intelligent companion as well.
It was Heather and their Mom that pushed Bryan into proposing to Racquel. "We'd never have to worry again, you big dope – and think of all the extra pussy you'd be getting." Heather smiled. "Hell, think of all the extra pussy
I'd
