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The Ultimate Threesome.

The Ultimate Threesome.

by Ragal2
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In this story nobody under 18 is mentioned in sexual connotation.

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"Fran, don't you think it's going to be better if we help her with money?"

"No. In her desperate situation, she needs much more than just financial support. She needs emotional support and love from her closest relatives. I don't understand your reluctance; on multiple occasions you told me you two were buddies growing up."

"It's true, but now you and I are married..."

"So what? We'll have our bedroom, and she'll stay in the guest room until her mental status improves and she starts dating again."

"...OK..."

"Thank you, Walt. I knew you were a good man and would not disappoint a family member in need."

I remained quiet.

...

My younger sister Nora and I grew up in a modest home. Dad was a low-wage factory worker, earning little. Mom found additional work as a part-time taxi driver. Our house had only 2 bedrooms. Our parents lived in one, and my sister and I in the other. The 3 years difference was enough to prevent rivalry, and as the older, more responsible sibling, I helped her with homework.

The arrangement worked beautifully until puberty. But later, we had several embarrassing episodes and I hung a large sheet in the middle of the room to create some privacy. This improvisation seemed to make things better for a while.

Due to our limited resources, when time came, I attended the local state college for free, preferring to sleep at home rather than in the dorms.

Nora looked like any other girl until puberty: Average height and weight and unimpressive face and body. However, over time, she changed for the better. I was so used to looking at her as 'my little sister' that the changes escaped me. One day, Travis, my best friend, said my sister, who turned 18 three months earlier, became 'hot.' We laughed together and soon moved to talk about sports.

The next day, I returned home early and caught Nora walking to our room after the shower in her underwear. I was stunned. Her wet blonde hair was wrapped in a towel, and her cosmetic-free face looked... cute. However, my attention was focused on her chest. Her tits were huge and were especially noticeable on her short stature and narrow waist. My penis stiffened, and I rushed to the kitchen to prevent her from seeing it. The same night, I dreamt about seeing her strolling to the bathroom naked. I came in my briefs...

A week later, I was looking for my favorite pen Nora borrowed the evening before. She wasn't in the room. I opened 3 of her drawers, and at the bottom of the lower drawer, I found her diary. I knew some girls had a diary, but I was amazed to see she wrote it rather than typing it on her computer. I couldn't resist and read the latest pages. She mentioned being in love with an anonymous guy she called W, who had no idea about her feelings. I tried to guess if It was Warren, who was on their football team, or Wesley, the best student. In the following days, her voluptuous figure popped frequently before my eyes, often at bad times, like during class or when friends talked to me.

It all changed after I promised Nora to help fix her broken shelf. I was too busy and forgot about my promise. Then, the next day, I had free time and snooped again at Nora's diary. The sentence that caught my eye was, 'W used to be so nice to me before. Nowadays, he hardly notices me. Even his promise to repair my shelf was forgotten. I love him, and my chest hurts so much...'

The same evening, I apologized for not taking care of her shelf earlier and restored it. She thanked me and kissed my cheek. I said, "You don't need to thank me. I am your older brother, and I love you."

She mumbled, "Do you?..."

I said, "I really do, but I do not feel comfortable talking about it."

She smiled, "Why not?"

I blushed, "You are all grown-up, pretty, and look like a pinup girl. But you are still my sister..."

She approached me, hugged my chest, and leaned her head on me. She whispered, "Walt, I love you too..."

Nora's massive breasts pressing against my body awakened my pecker, which hardened in no time. I tried to separate our lower bodies, but Nora refused.

I caressed Nora's hair and murmured, "Sis, you are playing with fire."

She didn't let go and gazed into my eyes with half a smile. She whispered, "Chicken..."

"Nora, please, let me go before I do something we both regret later."

Her eyes concentrated on mine, "Do it!"

I kissed her luscious lips tenderly. She parted her lips and invited my tongue into her sweet mouth. Our French kiss lasted about a minute before I separated our mouths, "Damn you, Nora. You are too sexy for your own good!"

She faked innocence, "I have no idea what you are talking about." She half closed her eyelids and arched her back forward. The bulge in my pants became too apparent.

Nora smiled, "It's nice to see that for once you DO notice me... Do you want me to help you with your... prominent problem?"

My body craved to have her, but my brain tried one last time, "Please, you are my sister... You don't wish to lose your virginity to me."

She grinned, "Bro, on my 18th birthday, I tried to interest you, but you were watching football with Travis, so I fucked Josh. He always had eyes for me. I never cared about him, but he was available, and you were MIA."

I just stood there, my eyes hypnotized to hers. Nora's fingers fumbled with my fly. I was frozen. She knelt on the carpet, freed my erect cock, and caressed it lightly, whispering, "At last..."

Her lips enveloped my cock, and she began bobbing on it. My brain woke up, and I pushed her away, "Nora, please, let's think about it before committing an incest."

She smiled, "I think you are too stubborn for your own good."

"Maybe, but I am the adult one."

"We'll see. In any case, I always hated the separating sheet." Next, she removed it, stretched her arms up, and said, "I am going to sleep." Subsequently, she removed her blouse and skirt and remained in her bra and panties. She went to the bathroom to freshen up.

I took the opportunity, undressed except for my briefs, and entered my bed under the thin blanket. Unfortunately, my tumescent pole refused to shrivel.

Nora entered the room and immediately noticed the tent in my groin. She lifted my blanket and joined me in my bed, "Walt, I am no longer your little sister. I am the one who caused your organ to react favorably, so stop the nonsense and kiss me."

I gave up. I French kissed her hard for a long time, taking her breath away. After a pause to catch her breath, she mumbled, "Good boy. Now, unclasp my bra. I want to feel your hands on my boobs."

With trembling hands, I released her bra. Her magnificent round tits swayed gently before my eyes, displaying large pinkish areolas and darker hard nipples. I cupped both lovingly and kneaded them lightly. She sighed, "I wanted it for too long. I am so wet. May I suck you?"

"No. I am afraid to cum too early if you do it. I want to taste your nectar."

"OK, but even if I climax during your oral, I still wish to feel you inside me..."

I moved between her spread legs, kissed her lips softly, and descended to the side of her neck. She shivered, "I am so horny..."

I continued down to her glorious tit and sucked on it gently. It was delicious, and I milked it harder. Nora murmured, "Honey, my breasts are very sensitive. I am ready. Please put it inside me."

I removed her panties, aimed the spongy head toward her opening, and penetrated gingerly in. Her pussy was extremely tight but well-lubricated. My advancement into her womb was slow and steady. Nora's pulse increased gradually the deeper I went. Once I was all the way inside her vagina, I started drilling it.

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Nora's respiration turned shallow, and her fingers pinched my waist, trying to pull me deeper into her. I accelerated my rhythm, and suddenly, her torso shook, and her orgasm began. I was very close as well, and watching her giant tits bouncing wildly before my eyes took me over the edge. I came in her pussy, filling her cunt with slimy spunk. We rested for 10 minutes before she opened her eyes. She glanced at me with tears in her eyes and mumbled, "I dreamt about having sex with you. It was as wonderful as I expected."

I kissed her eyes, "Nora, I love you too."

...

Since that evening, Nora and I were intimate each time we could until I started dating Fran. Two months later, Nora met Owen, whom she married after 6 months.

The first time I saw Owen, I didn't like him: He looked too smooth and pretentious, but since Nora liked him, I didn't mention my bad feelings about him.

In the first 3 years, Owen tried to be a good husband, but then he was caught stealing money from work and got fired. He started drinking heavily and became abusive.

When Nora came to visit Fran and me, and I first saw the black marks, I interrogated Nora about them. She cried and confessed about her failing relationship.

I went to their house and threatened Owen to never hit her again or else. He apologized and promised to behave. His good behavior lasted 2 months before another drinking episode led to him beating Nora again.

It took months to convince Nora to divorce Owen. In the meantime, he emptied their bank account. Luckily, they had no children. Nora was penniless, depressed, and needed to start over.

Fran and I invited her multiple times to our house. Occasionally, she arrived, but often, she refused, saying she hated to interfere with our life. Fran tried her best to show Nora love and attention and eventually, suggested to her to come stay with us.

...

When Fran invited Nora to join us at our home, she asked to talk to me first.

I called her cell, "Hi, sis. We'll be happy if you come live with us."

"...Walt, I am not sure it's a good idea..."

"Why?"

"Our past intimate relationship may put you and Fran in an uncomfortable situation."

"Nora, I love you, and you know it. However, it was Fran who insisted on asking you to stay here. We do not have to mention our past encounters, but the important thing now is for you to be around loving family members."

"... but I still love you more than just a brother..."

"I feel the same way about you, but Fran is my wife, and I love her too."

"Don't you think Fran and I under the same roof with you will cause extra tension?"

"I think we can manage. Right now, everybody's priority should be YOU. Everything else is less significant and can be dealt with later if needed."

"... OK... Can you help me with my stuff?"

"Of course. When do you want me there?"

"Yesterday..." We laughed.

"Nora, I'll be at your place in 2 hours with a truck to carry all your belongings."

"Walt, all I have is in 2 suitcases and 2 plastic bags."

"Sis, see you soon."

...

Nora tried to smile, but she didn't look good: She lost too much weight, her beautiful hair was disheveled, and the previous use of makeup and lipstick was missing.

I kissed her cheek and said she looked good.

Nora grinned, "You are lying, but thanks anyway."

During the drive home, she inquired if the idea of her staying with us really came from Fran. I reassured her it was the case.

When I parked in front of our door, Fran came out and hugged Nora, "Girl, Walt and I are here for you. Unless you wish to shower, you'll look and feel much better after a good meal."

Nora laughed, "Guys, I don't want you to treat me like a child."

I smiled, "Nora, you are my little sister, and the way I understood Fran's intentions, she wishes to be your older sister until you are fully recovered."

The dinner consisted of roast chicken, baked potatoes, mushrooms, and pickled beets. We loved Fran's home cooking, and Nora commented, "I planned to help in the kitchen, but obviously Fran is much better, so I'll help with other tasks: Cleaning, doing the dishes, and anything else you wish."

Fran chuckled, "Nora dear, you just arrived. We want to see you regaining your strength and feeling good, and then I'll go with you to buy decent clothes. Don't worry, I won't spend a dime from my money - It will be from Walt's."

Nora stuttered, "I thought yoou shared eeverything..."

I giggled, "We share the money Fran's way: What's hers is hers, and what's mine is hers too..."

Nora seemed confused. Fran winked at her, "We were joking. Everything we have belongs to both of us."

Nora smiled, and it was the first time since entering our house that her lips showed a happy smile.

After the meal, Nora took a shower. Fran stared at me, "Nora is very uptight. We need to treat her with kid gloves. She will get back her sense of humor when she feels better about herself, so be nice."

I joked, "My plan was to treat her nice and abuse only you..."

Fran laughed, "Do it. Unlike Nora, I won't hesitate to hit you when you deserve it!"

"Wifey, you are not fair. Hitting an oldie is not nice."

"Oh, shut up."

Nora exited the bathroom covered with an old robe. She grinned, "I love your shower."

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Fran commented, "Honey, use it as often as you wish, but this robe reminds me that in the coming days, we'll go shopping for clothes."

Nora gazed at me pleadingly, "Walt, tell Fran I don't need new clothes."

I giggled, "Sorry, sis, but Fran is the boss when shopping for clothes is on the agenda. However, if you wish to add in your room a shelf or a dresser, it's my department."

Nora sighed, "I am so jealous of you two. It is clear you get along very well..."

Fran smiled, "Honey, as of now, you are part of our household."

Nora went to sleep soon after. Fran and I watched a sitcom on TV and then went to bed as well. Fran commented, "You were very nice to Nora. You made me happy."

I smirked, "Does it mean I deserve a prize?"

Fran chortled, "Is sucking my tits good enough, or do you want the full Monty?"

"I'd rather have both..."

"I give you a finger, and you want the whole hand."

"Which finger you intended to give me?..."

"Walt, you are impossible. Stop talking and undress. If it takes you more than 5 minutes, I'll be asleep."

The silly bantering reflected our good mood, seeing that Nora had begun feeling better already. Unlike many times before, our sex was a tender and loving one. At least partly, it was due to not wanting to wake Nora.

...

The following week, I was very busy at work and returned home late. I was very tired, and shortly after a late dinner, I went to sleep. Friday evening, the hectic load was over, and I could breathe a sigh of relief. The 3 of us had a reservation at a good seafood restaurant. I shaved, showered, and waited for the ladies to get ready.

I gasped when they made their entrance to the Living room: Fran wore a short white dress and 3" pumps. She looked fantastic. Nora had on a light blue short dress that displayed amazing cleavage and shapely legs. Nora's face was radiant. Her ruby-red lips showed a big smile.

The two girls looked so different, but both were pretty in their own way. I whistled appreciatively. They giggled and hugged each other warmly. Fran said, "Nora and I enjoyed a full week of chatting without male interruption, discussing emotions and relationships. We went shopping together, and as you can see, your sister looks quite different than when you brought her here." Nora blushed.

I said, "Fran, what you did with Nora is no less than a miracle. She looks terrific. If she weren't my sister and I weren't married to you, I'd ask her for a date."

Fran winked at Nora, whose blush turned deeper, smiled devilishly at me, and blurted, "Honey, we'll talk about it later."

As we were led to our corner table, all eyes were on us. Women's faces explored my ladies' attires, no doubt looking for flaws. The men ogled their bodies and were likely jealous of me. By the end of the evening, I barely remembered the meal - My eyes were focused on the 2 divas. Admittedly, most of the time, my eyes wandered to Nora's D-cup creamy tits that protruded proudly forward. As the girls kept talking about fashion and weight gain, my mind reminisced about the times Nora and I were intimate...

...

The weekend was upon us, and the predicted weather was supposed to be perfect. On Saturday, we decided to stroll in the nearby park. All 3 of us wore pants and sneakers and drove for half an hour to the shady forest.

I let the girls walk before me. Of course, it was a gentlemanly gesture and not the urge to stare at their rear; wink, wink... Fran guessed my intentions and sashayed seductively. Nora didn't have to try hard; her round ass cheeks swayed from side to side naturally. My dick woke up and began stiffening in my pants. I arranged its position more comfortably, cursing the moment I elected to wear low-cut briefs over boxers.

I pulled out my phone and took several pictures of the ladies' behind. Fran guessed what I was doing and blurted back at me, "You better make sure my butt does not look too big, or I'll kill you!"

Seconds later, Nora slipped on a small round rock and fell backward on me. I caught her in my hands, but not before her ass touched my erection. She glanced at my groin and chuckled. Fran gazed at my midriff and grinned as well, "Honey, it seems two of us enjoy the scenery while our escort concentrates on another sight..."

I lamented, "How can you blame me? My eyes constantly see two sexy women's asses moving in unison. My organ got hypnotized..."

Fran hugged Nora and whispered loudly, "I told you! This guy's hormone level is too high to be satisfied with one person..."

I laughed, "Is it a hint?"

Nora stayed quiet, and Fran grinned mischievously, "When you were busy working, Nora and I had ample time to talk about our marriages, sex life, and fantasies. One afternoon, we got drunk and revealed our secrets. That afternoon was very liberating..."

I turned to Nora, "Is there anything you wish to tell me?"

With a red face, she mumbled, "Sorry... but Fran tricked me..."

Fran chuckled, "Guys, don't be upset at each other. The way I see it, it's a good thing that everything is in the open. I see a bright future for us."

For the rest of the stroll, we hardly talked. Fran was very cheerful, but Nora and I were too stressed and tense to reciprocate. An hour later, we drove back home.

As we arrived, Nora said she needed a shower. As the door closed behind her, I asked Fran what they revealed to each other. Fran smiled, "Nora told me she loved you all her life. She became depressed and married her asshole husband because you left her. I told her about our sex life and your favorite fantasy: A threesome."

"Oh, god... What now?"

"Our lovely chat happened when we were under the influence. I felt so good and free that I hugged and kissed Nora. She was surprised but soon returned my kisses, and we ended up in bed together..."

I stared at Fran's eyes, "Are you serious?"

She grinned, "I definitely am. I cheated on you with your sister. Are you going to spank me or thank me and use the opportunity to fulfill your wild dream?"

"Who says Nora would agree to it? You said she was drunk at the time."

"Honey, your sister loves you and will do anything to have you. My offer is simple: We share you. Your sex drive is awesome, and I love everything we do, but having her there too will allow more variety and now and then a needed break."

I looked at her admiringly. "Did I ever tell you that you are the best wife ever?"

"Not often enough."

"How would you even start a three-way with Nora?"

"I'll tell her I talked to you, and you agreed. When we go to bed, I'll leave our bedroom door ajar. She'll peek inside 20 minutes later. By then, we'll be aroused. You'll take over and tell her what to do."

"Fran, the whole idea sounds like a fantasy."

"Walt, this is what you wanted. Now that I am thrilled about it, don't chicken on me..."

Nora opened the door with a smile, "I really like the hot water. What were you talking about?"

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