Brief Backstory: The setting is Middle America in the late 1970's and Lute (The Root), our hero, is a well-hung 18-year-old who has just started college. As a lead-in to this story, check out "Root and Barbara's Surprise Guest". And per usual, this is a work of fiction and all characters are consenting adults.
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When the phone rang in Lute's dorm room one October evening, he was pleased to pick up and hear his sister Bridget's voice on the other end. They talked about how school was going for each of them - she was a senior at an elite college in the city, while Lute was several hours away, a freshman at the big state university. In these pre-email and texting days, they hadn't talked since their taboo tryst at the family's lake house in August.
The upshot of Bridget's call was to suggest he come visit her in the city the following weekend. "We probably need to talk" was how she broached the topic, but she also said they'd have a great time - they could go to a party, hear some music, and eat good food. Consulting his calendar, Lute confirmed that he didn't have anything crucial going on, so he gladly accepted her offer, though curious how their weekend would unfold.
Lute's first year of college was going really well. He was a business major with a music minor and really liked his classes. He also was enjoying the social freedoms of living away from home for the first time. His roommate Ted was a buddy from high school, but Ted's steady girlfriend was attending another school a couple of hours away. So more often than not, Ted would drive over to spend the weekend with her, leaving Lute with a private room for a couple of nights each week. This arrangement worked out nicely, and there were several fine coeds who now regularly shared Lute's bed and loved to wrap themselves around his thick ten-inch cock.
Having no Friday afternoon classes was a perk in Lute's schedule, so after lunch the following Friday, he headed up to the city in his van - a workman's vehicle that was perfect for hauling band equipment, as well as for entertaining ladies. Bridget had an afternoon seminar so she wasn't yet home when he arrived at her apartment. But he was tired after the drive and a long week of classes, so he gladly crashed on some pillows in the back of the van and snoozed until he heard Bridget's soft knock and voice at the back door.
The siblings were glad to be reunited, and for the time being nimbly avoided what had transpired between them at the lake, instead falling back into their old and comfortable ways of being together. It was a beautiful fall afternoon as they grabbed coffees from a shop by the college and walked around the treed grounds of the classic old campus, catching up on each other's lives.
While sitting on a bench under a big maple, Bridget told Lute about what she had planned for them that evening. They'd go to her favorite Thai place for dinner, then they'd stop off at a bar and meet up with some of her friends, and after that they'd all catch a train to a party at the house of some other friends.
Then, looking at him with her characteristic sly smile, Bridget continued, "And there's one friend in particular that I want you to meet. You'll really like her. And she definitely wants to meet you."
"Hmm...okay," Lute replied, curious to know more.
"Yeah, Simone, she's one of my lovers. But she also likes guys," Bridget said with a gleam in her eye. "I've told her about you. And I filled her in some on our time together with Aunt Barbara at the lake. And I also told her about, how, uh, you know, how big you are. And how you're a really great lover."
"Oh really?" he said with an interested grin.
"Yeah. I hope that's okay. We'll see how you two hit it off. And if you're not interested, no problem. And the same for her."
"And where do you fit into this?" he asked, looking squarely at his sister. "I think we agreed we couldn't do that again, right?"
"Right! Absolutely! But what if we have fun in some other ways, you know, that don't include any, uh, vaginal penetration? Do you think that's okay?" she asked, a sincere look crossing her pretty face. "I don't want you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. But it was really nice being naked and close with you."
"Yeah, I really enjoyed it too," he said, their eyes still locked together. "And I'd love to be with you again, as long as we stick to our rules."
"Okay, I promise I won't jump on your cock again," she said with a mischievous smile. "But what about oral, where do we stand there?"
"Well, I think I'm okay with that. You?"
"Yeah, I loved sucking you off."
"And anal?" she then inquired, with a lilt of hopefulness in her voice.
"Let's see how we feel when the time comes, okay?" Lute replied as he put his arm around his sister and pulled her close. "I don't want us to ever do anything we'll regret."
"Agreed," Bridget whispered as she nuzzled into his soft flannel shirt, "No regrets."
After a feast of Thai food, which Lute had only had once before and loved, they walked over to a bar where several of Bridget's friends were already gathered. Warm greetings and introductions were exchanged, and drinks were hoisted as friendly conversations carried on. And after a couple of rounds, they all headed off to catch a train to the party.
Simone, Bridget's lover, was one of the party's hosts at a big house she shared with some other students. When they arrived, the party was already in full swing. Music was playing, people were dancing, and an array of drinks were spread out in the kitchen. Grabbing beers, Bridget led Lute around and introduced him to some of her friends, Simone among them.
Simone was a sultry, beautiful young woman of average height with shoulder length dark hair and a voluptuous body. As she and Lute talked and got acquainted, her body involuntarily swayed to the music and exuded a sexuality he found mesmerizing. He could see why Bridget became her lover. And now, without a doubt, he wanted to become her lover too.
Simone soon had to slide off and greet some other friends who had just arrived, so Lute hung out and danced with Bridget and her pals. But an hour or so later when he was standing in the kitchen talking, Simone approached and took him gently by the hand.
"Mind if I borrow Lute for a few minutes?" she said to his companions. And without waiting for an answer, she led him through the kitchen, across the hall and into her bedroom. Latching the door behind them, Simone escorted Lute over to a cushioned window seat, and once they were sitting down she locked him into a deep kiss.
Releasing their lips, she whispered into his ear, "Your sister says you're a wonderful lover and she thinks we should fuck."
Smiling, Lute replied, "Well, that's Bridget for you, always looking out for my best interests."
