Chapter 3
My sister Carol and I were sharing one of the double lounge chairs near the pool. Her husband Bill relaxed next to us, watching his wife play with my soft cock. A few minutes earlier, I fucked Carol while she sucked Bill's cock.
"You made my pussy all creamy, Matt," Carol said, then she giggled.
Bill got up, pushed my sister's legs apart, and lowered his head. Carol let out a squeal as her husband licked her crotch, and I watched in awe. I knew Bill was cleaning my cum from his wife's pussy.
Releasing my cock, Carol put both of her hands on the back of Bill's head, pulling his mouth against her pussy. She moaned and rocked her hips as her husband made slurping sounds. Watching them caused my cock to swell, and I began stroking it.
Seeing my sister in the throes of an intense orgasm caused me to feel my climax build. I released my cock, not wanting to come at the moment. As I watched, I was surprised I didn't find what Bill was doing offputting. If anything, it excited me.
Carol pushed Bill's head away from her crotch, grabbed his arms, and pulled him up. He stretched out on her body, and they began kissing. My sister's tongue whipped over her husband's face as she lapped at the fluids coating it.
I moved to give my sister and Bill room. He rolled onto his side, his back to me, and hugged Carol. She ran her hand up and down his back while coming down from her orgasm. They continued kissing for a moment, then my sister chuckled.
"Well, was it what you thought it would be, baby?" Carol said.
"It wasn't awful, sweetie," Bill replied.
"Bill doesn't hesitate to eat me after we fuck, but he wanted to try a creampie after you and I screwed," Carol said. She went on, telling me it was one of their fantasies when they role played while having sex.
"Whatever floats your boat. I've realized there isn't much that surprises me anymore," I said.
"I know, right? Carol and I have discovered out role-playing fantasies are much better in real life," Bill said.
I nodded and smiled. The loving relationship my sister and Bill shared was clearly one of love and trust. They were able to experience things they'd fantasized about without guilt or jealousy.
Bill got up, went into the house, and returned with three cold beers. We relaxed in the sun, enjoying each others' company. Our peaceful afternoon was interrupted by the sounds of a weird ring-tone from Bill's cell phone.
Getting up, Bill retrieved his phone from a small table. He answered the call, saying, "Hey, kid, what's up?"
Bill walked away while carrying on his conversation. Carol smiled and said, "It's his sister, Kim. He has different ring tones for me, his sister, and his parents."
I nodded. A few moments later, Bill came over, holding the phone against his chest, and sat next to Carol.
"It's my little sister. She and her roommate fought, and she needs a place to stay. Kim wants to know if she can crash here for a little while," Bill said.
Looking at me, Carol said, "Of course she can."
Bill returned to the call, telling his sister she was welcome to stay. He asked about her health and nodded. A few minutes later, he ended the call.
"So, what's going on?" Carol said.
"Kim said she and her roommate got into a big fight. Apparently, Wendy told my sister she wanted to break up and move on. Kim said she'd fill us in when she gets here," Bill said.
"When is she coming?" Carol asked.
Chuckling, Bil said, "She'll be here in about an hour. She was in her car when she called. Kim said she would go to our parents' house if it's inconvenient for her to stay here."
"I know Kim wouldn't be happy staying with your parents." Carol turned to me. "Her mother doesn't like Kim's lifestyle, and they don't see each other often."
"My sister is and has always been a bit of a wild child. Our parents, well, our mother, doesn't like Kim's choices and doesn't hesitate letting my sister and anyone who will listen, know. After she graduated from college, Kim moved in with Wendy. They were friends from high school," Bill said.
"We should get dressed," Carol said.
The three of us went upstairs to get dressed. Carol and Bill came into my room, watching as I started putting my things in my suitcase.
"What are you doing?" Bill asked.
"I'm packing my things. I'll sleep on the couch in the family room so your sister can have this bedroom," I said.
"You're staying here, Matt. Kim can sleep in the family room. We have an inflatable bed Kim can sleep on." Bill laughed. "You don't think my sister is going to let you get your big cock too far away, do you?"
"I want you close so I can fuck you when I get the itch," Carol said.
I laughed as my sister hugged me and rubbed my crotch.
"Won't Kim staying here put a damper on things?" I said.
"We won't be able to run around naked or have sex at the drop of a hat, but I plan to have fun when we can," Carol said.
"When Kim's asleep downstairs, we can all get together," Bill said.
I unpacked the things I'd put in my suitcase. As I did, I told Bill and Carol I didn't mind sleeping in the family room. My sister grabbed my crotch, letting me know I was going to sleep in the room next to her and Bill.
I helped Bill set up an inflatable bed in the family room. Carol put on the fitted sheets, blankets, and pillows.
"This thing is nice," I said while watching my sister finish making the bed.
"We bought it to use for camping. The bed is queen-size and very comfortable," Bill said.
"I didn't know you guys went camping," I said.
Laughing, Carol said, "We've only gone once so far. We're still trying to decide if we like it. It's okay, but I think it will better after we get everything we need and learn more about camping."
"I've gone camping a few times. A friend of mine and I used to go while we were in high school. Since I started college, I haven't gone," I said.
We went to the kitchen and sat at the island counter. Bill poured ice tea into tall glasses, passing them out. About an hour later, we heard the doorbell.
Bill and Carol went to the front door while I remained in the kitchen. I heard the greetings, and then the three of them came into the kitchen.
"Matt, do you remember Bill's sister Kim?" Carol asked.
"Hi, Matt, I remember you from my brother's wedding," Kim said.