It was late Saturday afternoon and Adam had put steaks on the grill while Lynn and I finished lounging in the hot tub. We stepped out and pranced across the patio in our bathing suits and went inside to change for dinner. Adam had the table set and was dishing out the steaks and baked potatoes to our plates, when he noticed that Lynn and I had returned, each wearing a bathrobe.
Adam asked me, "Are you two going back in the hot tub after dinner?"
"Nope. Lynn suggested a much better idea," I countered. Lynn giggled a bit and raised her eyebrows at Adam.
Adam offered, "I'm sure it will be worth the wait to find out," and sat down at the head of the table, with Lynn and I on either side.
Lynn said, "You sure know how to take care of your wife, Adam," pointing to the table prepared with food and drink.
Adam replied, "Jen is the one who takes care of me. I'm just trying to keep up!"
"Well, I plan to take care of my sister after we eat, if that's okay with you."
Adam looked to me, but I was giving nothing away. "After what happened last night and this morning, I am game for just about anything with you girls." We all shared the laugh, and once again passed around a bottle of wine
As we dined, Adam did raise a concern. "Lynn, what is your plan if Darryl becomes suspicious of what is going on between the three of us?"
Having already thought about that, Lynn quickly responded, "Adam, Darryl was the one who put me in this position. He said all is fair so long as everything remains 'don't ask, don't tell'. If he asks about us, then he is the one breaking the rule. We can keep his rule by not telling him, especially if he asks. If he finds out later, then it is his own rule that caused us not to be able to say anything." I nodded in agreement with my sister and Adam seemed fine with her answer. Lynn added, "I am going to do what I want, without any guilt, whatsoever. I am a sexually liberated woman now, and who knows what could come of this. I hope that works for you two as well."
When we finished eating, Lynn thanked Adam for making the dinner and then stood up and took his hand in hers. I had become so aroused in anticipation that I could feel the cloth of my robe becoming wet under my naked body. I followed them up the stairs to our bedroom, where I had already rolled Adam's office chair from his study down the hall.
"My chair?"
Both of us said nothing. Instead, I unbuttoned Adam's shirt while Lynn took to her knees to unbutton and unzip his trousers.
"You'll see, soon enough," I said, tossing the shirt on top of his dresser, while Lynn had Adam step out of his pants and underwear.
Lynn gazed at Adam's semi-hardness and said, "God, even soft, that thing looks fabulous!" Adam blushed while she stood up for both of us to release the tie to our robes, simultaneously. Adam peeked at Lynn's baby smooth vulva as the terry cloth parted, and when his attention turned to me, he grinned and emitted a soft moan.
I asked, "Do we look like twins down there or what?" When I had shaved my red curls right down to the skin earlier in the afternoon, I realized how similar my and Lynn's vulva looked. Adam's eyes went back and forth a few times.
"You both look fucking hot," said Adam, moving one hand toward my newly shaved pussy. Lynn slapped his hand away.
"Hey! It's not yours quite yet," she said, gliding her hand down my belly and lightly caressing the roundness of my hairless snatch. "My big sister tells me she has never had a full lesbian encounter before, and last night was the first time she had ever touched another woman in bed. I told Jen that tonight I would change that. I also thought that you might like to be here to witness it." As Lynn spoke, I pulled Adam's office chair behind him and gestured that he should take a seat.
When Adam sat down, Lynn and I took each of Adam's wrists and wound our own bathrobe tie around it and the arm of the chair. His heavy cock was at half-mast, and when he felt his arms being tied down, it began to twitch.
"There," said Lynn, "Now, be a good boy and watch the show," patting Adam on the head. My sister stood behind me while I faced my husband, and she took hold of the robe to slide it down and off of my arms. Adam's eyes flitted from my pussy to my tits, belly, and eyes, while my diminutive sister's fingers wrapped around my torso. I felt the warmth as a trickle of honey leaked down my inner thigh.
Adam's fingers extended in vain in his bindings, while Lynn's fingers explored my hanging C-cups, the softness of my belly, and finally, oh so tenderly, touched the delicate folds enshrouding my erect clitoris. Her first two fingers parted the folds of my labia and delved into the puddle of wetness at the entrance to my pussy.
