SHE'S MY WHAT?!?!

Growing up, I didn't understand what exactly my father did for a living. I knew he worked for the government, one of those alphabet agencies like the FBI, CIA or something like that. I guess I was 14 or 15 when he went on a special assignment as a 'deep undercover operative' which took him away for almost a year with no contact. The only thing he told us was he was stopping bad guys from hurting women.

That summer, life went on without him, except for the fact that my mother became stricter by the day. Limiting when and where I went. I was increasingly becoming more defiant too. When dad returned, he told my mother that he was forced into sexual acts with various adult men and adult women to keep his cover so he could get to the real criminals in order to conclude the case and make numerous arrests. I vaguely remember a major news story surrounding the arrest and how one of the largest underaged sex trafficking rings in America was brought down with over 100 arrests.

My mother blamed him for the affairs saying he could have stopped it but wanted to have sex with other women, but she never addressed the sex with other men. Long story short, they divorced. I chose to live with my dad. Over the years, I kept in touch with my mother, but didn't really spend much time with her. She still lived in the metro area, but I didn't visit or call often.

The summer I turned 21, my buddies and I agreed that going to the beach in Florida for spring break would be prime hunting grounds for one-night stands. We wouldn't have to worry about seeing the girls afterward around our hometown. We arrived on Saturday afternoon, and settled into our hotel room after loading up on a supply of booze for the week. When checking into our rooms at the lobby desk, a group of ladies walked past us, giggling and carrying on as they headed toward the elevator. One of them, a strawberry blonde, caught my attention and we shared a smile. Soon we were dropping our stuff in the room.

As we headed out of the hotel for dinner, I saw the same strawberry blonde sitting on a couch in the lobby with her phone in hand. I told the guys I would catch up and walked over to her. She was gorgeous. Probably 5'7" with stunning brown eyes, proportioned beautifully. If I had to guess, she probably had B cup sized breasts. She wasn't what some guys are looking for, but I was mesmerized. I had no idea what I was going to say, but I knew I had to talk to her.

As I got closer to her, my nerves started getting the better of me. I froze momentarily, about to turn and head for the door, when she looked up and smiled at me. My insides turned into jelly as my heart melted. I smiled back and said, "Hey" as I grabbed a chair to steady myself.

"Wow, you have barely been here and hour and you're already that drunk?"

"No ma'am, just taken aback by you."

Her smile broadened as she brushed her hair behind her ear, and an awkward silence set in. I was freaking out on the inside as I had never attempted to be so bold before. She broke the silence by asking, "Where are you from? Your accent and the fact that you called me ma'am, says your from somewhere here in the South."

"Yes ma'am, Georgia"

"I'm from Georgia!"

"I'm David."

"Heather."

As we continued our small talk, we discovered that we lived about two hours from each other. The longer our talk went, the more drawn in I became. We were still sitting there getting to know each other when my buddies came back in from dinner. It was then that we realized we had been sitting and talking for almost two hours. I finally asked her if her friends would be worried about her, and she politely explained that they had been checking on her the entire time we were talking. If she had not enjoyed my company or our talk, they would have bailed her out she said with a laugh. Another two hours flew by as we continued to talk.

We both were getting tired and I asked her if I could see her again in the morning. She said she would like that and asked me what time. I jokingly replied, "The earlier the better."

"Then why say goodnight? I have my own room."

I had planned on a week of nothing but one-night stands, yet I couldn't bring myself to treat her that way. Just in the several hours of talking to her, I had begun developing strong feelings, or dare I say, I was falling in love with her. I attempted to explain to her, without sounding like a blubbering idiot, that I wasn't looking to just hook up for the night. She smiled again as she said, "I know, but this just feels right, and I want to spend as much time with you as I can."

Once we were in her room, we settled onto the bed half laying, half sitting, side by side as we continued to talk, getting to know each other better. I finally leaned down and kissed her on the top of the head and told her goodnight. She gave a warm, "Mmmmmm" as she snuggled into my side.

The next morning, I awoke with the typical morning wood, but we were both still clothed so I was in a lot of discomfort. Heather was still snuggled up to me. I slowly and quietly slipped out of the bed and went to the bathroom. As I relieved myself, thankfully my morning wood went down. When I came out, she was looking at me through sleepy eyes with that smile. Again, I had to steady myself. I told her I needed to go take a shower and change my clothes before we got breakfast. She looked heartbroken. Then her face lit up as she suggested I go get all my clothes and stay with her the rest of the week. I couldn't get to my room fast enough. The guys were all still passed out, and by the looks of it, they will need to go get more booze before the end of the day. I texted them all letting them know I was changing rooms for the better.

When I got back to Heather's room, I let myself in with the key she gave to me. I heard the shower running and didn't expect her to be sitting on the bed. I froze, there she was sitting on the edge in nothing but a towel. My mouth began to salivate. I looked her up and down and could only mutter a weak, "Wow!"

Heather smiled, "There you are, was beginning to think I would have to shower alone in cold water."

I was dumbfounded and in disbelief she was suggesting a shower together. I asked her if she was sure about it and she explained that I was such a gentleman as to not take advantage of her overnight or when I woke up, that she trusted me and knew I wouldn't hurt her, even if she was nude. She stood and took my breath away as she removed her towel. I let my eyes take in every inch of her bare flesh. I was right about her breast size, B-cups, or a small C and her pubic hair had been shaved. She had average sized areola's with little button sized nipples that grew as she stood there on display. She turned slowly to show me a beautiful ass. Not too big and not too small. It was exactly as I like it! She broke my trance when she asked if I was joining her. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and stood there in front of her as my flaccid cock began to rise. Heather smiled coyly and said, "I guess 'it' likes what it sees!"

We stepped into the shower and let the water run over our bodies. Heather grabbed her loofa, soaping it up and began washing herself. I was in awe. She noticed me staring and teasingly asked, "Are you going to wash yourself or just stand there smiling?"

"Sorry, but it is taking every ounce of self-control to keep from exploring your body."

Heather blushed slightly as she offered me the loofa, "Please?"

I took the loofa as she turned letting me wash her back. I started with her shoulders and slowly and worked my way down her back. I paused briefly above her ass, before I noticed her slowly nodding yes. I continued over each cheek of her ass. When I started to wash in between her cheeks, she stepped her feet apart. I continued down and around until I was washing her outer lips. Her breath began to shorten as she was grasping onto the wall for support.

I washed down one leg, foot and toes and swapped over to the other foot and toes. As I made my way back up her other leg, she turned facing me and stepped further apart. I gently washed over her beautiful pussy, and continued upward across her mons, where the loofa caught in the stubble and fell out of my hands. I quickly smirked up at her and said, "Looks like I have to use my hands now."

Heather nodded as I reached up and lathered up her outer lips. I slowly worked my finger in washing her inner lips. I slid my hand upward as I felt the hood of her clitoris gently fold back. She inhaled sharply and grabbed my shoulder as I slowly slid my finger over her clit. I continued upward feeling the prickly stubble of her pubic hair on my fingertips. I slowly lathered her stomach working my way up to her breasts.

I took one in each hand and washed them meticulously. I used my thumbs to wash over her hard nipples, causing them to become more erect. She moaned softly in response, so I continued playing with her nipples. Reluctantly, I moved my way up to her neck and face. Once I was certain I hadn't missed an inch of her body I spoke, "Time for me to wash your hair."

Heather rinsed the soap from her face and stared into my eyes. I smiled awkwardly and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

"I think I am falling for you." She softly bit her lower lip before looking back at me.

With that, we embraced into a deep passionate kiss, letting our hands explore each other's bodies. We were both breathless when we pulled apart. I can't recall a time when I have ever been so turned on. She looked down at my erect cock and licked her lips. She hinted at kneeling down, so I lifted my finger to her chin turning her face upward toward me. We kissed again with the same fire and passion as the first. It was at this moment and time I knew, without a doubt, I was in love and she was my soulmate.

After I finished washing her hair, Heather grabbed my body wash and lathered her hands. She smiled wide saying, "My turn." As she slowly worked her hands over my face and neck, before telling me to rinse. She then started on my shoulders and toward my chest. As she worked her way down my chest, she slowly used her thumbs on my nipples, much like I did to her. I never had that done before and it was enough to make my cock twitch.

Heather worked her hands down my stomach and into my pubic region. She laughed saying, "Guess I'm not the only one who needs to shave." As she lightly scraped her nails over my own pubic stubble. By now my erection was almost painful. It had been so hard, for so long, as I was so turned on that I knew I would explode as soon as she touched it. Without going down any further, she told me to turn so she could wash my back.

Heather got more body wash and washed down my back. She caressed each butt cheek with the soap, slowly working her way in between them. I was in heaven as she slid her finger across my anal opening. I gasped and reached for the wall, as my knees tried to buckle out from underneath me. She jumped back and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

After catching my breath, I replied, "Oh no, that was pure pleasure. I've had never had a female touch me there. That was so erotic and pleasuring that my knees tried to buckle."

Heather slowly reached back in using her finger and washed me thoroughly. I looked down at my cock and there was a string of precum from the tip to the shower floor. I told her about it, and she pressed herself into my back. She was rubbing her breasts on my back while playing with my asshole. I have never cum prematurely or cum without some type of stimulation on my cock. She never inserted her finger into me, just worked it around the outside. Right then and there, I came what felt like a bucket full onto the wall of the shower. My body convulsing and jerking uncontrollably. I was shocked and embarrassed. What kind of a man will she think I am?

Heather then reached around with her soap lathered hands and began washing my cock and balls. Having just cum I was tender, but she gently milked any remnants that were left in me while ensuring I was clean. After rinsing, I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her. After what seemed like kissing for an eternity, she pulled away and said she wanted to shave. We both shaved ourselves and turned the water off.

I handed her a towel before grabbing one for myself to dry off. As she finished, I took her towel and hung it up next to mine. When I turned around, I looked her naked body up and down, took her into my arms, kissing her again. Our hands began roaming each other's bodies. She reached between us and lightly stroked my semi hard cock as I reached between us and kneaded her breasts and nipples.

When we broke the kiss, I continued to give her little kisses down her neck and onto her shoulder. I continue downward kissing across one breast the then other. I then began licking her back across. I licked around one of her nipples and gave a kiss directly on top of it. Her hand was in my hair and holding my head as I continued to lick and tease her nipple with my tongue. I moved to the other breast and continued with the same treatment. Her breaths were shorter and more rapid as she started to make little moans of pleasure.

Still standing in the middle of the bathroom, I slowly kissed down to her navel where I teased it with my tongue briefly before continuing to kiss downward. Just as I was about to get my first taste of her, she stops me and says, "The bed would be more comfortable."

I stand and pull her in for another kiss. When she wraps her arms around my neck, I slid my hands down beneath her ass picking her up. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I can feel just how turned on she really is. She was wet, really wet. We never broke our kiss as I walk us out of the bathroom and over to the bed. I slowly bend at my waist, laying her gently onto the bed. As I do this, I feel her wetness slide across the head of my cock. It twitches with excitement as I break our kiss.

I stood up and admired her body before me. She was on her back, with her legs spread giving me an unobstructed view of her beauty. I lean back in for another kiss as I caress her naked body with my hands. I slide my hands down her sides, across her hips and onto her thighs. I continue caressing her legs all the way to her feet. I lift her feet and kiss the tops of them both. I give little kisses all over them working my way toward her toes. As I kissed her pretty little toes, I reached my tongue out and licked between two of her toes. I have never done that before, and don't know why I did. She began to squirm on the bed. Seeing her reaction made me do it again, with the same results. I then sucked gently on her toes continuing to work my tongue in between them.

I could feel the precum oozing from my cock again. I alternated between kissing and licking up her left leg past her knee and onto her inner thigh. I could smell her arousal as I worked my way up. I got to where her inner thigh met her groin and paused, kissing and licking. After one final kiss I slowly, while breathing deeply, moved my face to the right side of her pussy and began kissing and licking the same areas. I looked at her face and saw pure bliss. She was using both of her hands to fondle her breasts and tweak her nipples. I kissed down to her foot, sucking and licking her toes, then made my way back to her inner thigh. By now her sexual scent of arousal was strong. She was so wet that she was leaking down into her ass crack.

I kissed all around her outer lips. Her hips slowly gyrating on the bed. I flattened my tongue and made one long slow lick over her entire pussy. She was sweet, almost honey sweet. I continue with the long flat strokes of my tongue as she began moaning and tweaking her nipples harder now. I then narrow my tongue and begin to work her outer lips then her inner lips and back out. She is dripping more and more. I slide my hands up and push her thighs back toward the bed, which causes her pussy to fully open and exposes her anus which his covered in her juices. I dive in with my tongue lapping at her inner folds. I work my tongue back out and down to her ass. I lick every bit of her juices from her ass and focus on tickling her anal bud with my tongue. Without warning, she stiffened arching her back, she grabs my head and forces it hard into her ass. I continue probing and licking with my tongue. I then shoved my tongue directly on her anal bud penetrating her ass. She covers her face with a pillow and screams in ecstasy. I continue to wiggle my tongue until I feel her start to come down and ease her grasp on my head.

I licked straight back up to the inner folds of her pussy tasting the remnants of her orgasm. As I work her pussy with my tongue, I could tell she was building another orgasm. I went for broke and slowly slid two of my fingers inside her. I gently worked around until I felt her G-spot. I slowly circled my finger inside her until I felt its texture begin to change. This was accompanied by a drastic change in her breathing. I slid my tongue up and licked her clitoris. Again, she started bucking her hips and gyrating. I mounted a full on, but sensual assault on her clit, alternating between licking and gently sucking, while my fingers continued to massage her G-spot. Grabbing me with both hands she pulled me tightly into her pussy. I sucked her clit hard and rubbed inside her feverishly. That pushed her over the edge, and she began speaking incoherent words of pleasure as she arched her back and came again on my fingers and face. I honestly think she just created a new language.

Heather gasped sharply as I removed my two fingers from within her. I stuck them in my mouth and sucked them clean. With both hands still on my head she pulls me up to her and into another deep passionate kiss. As the kiss ceased, I looked into her eyes. Words can't describe what I saw as it was a mixture of pleasure, ecstasy and love amongst several other things. I couldn't help myself at that point and said, "I love you."

Heather looked deeply into my eyes and said, "I love you too." With that, I slowly worked myself into position to line up my cock with her opening. I slowly eased forward while looking into her eyes. She smiled and nodded a yes and closed her eyes as I slowly entered her. Once I was fully inside her, I held perfectly still. She opened her eyes and I told her again that I loved her. I felt a shudder from her vaginal walls as I said it. I slowly backed myself out of her until the head of my cock was about to pop out, before starting another slow stroke in. I continued this pace for a couple of minutes before increasing the speed. After several minutes of traditional missionary, I pulled out and asked her to get onto her knees. She happily changed positions. As I was positioning myself, I paused long enough to bend down and give her a lick from her clit, backwards across her anal bud. She shivered with excitement as I did this. I aligned myself with her and slowly slid in from behind her. As I increased my speed, she arched her back. I could feel my ball sack slapping against her clit. She was moaning loudly as I continued. I looked down to where our bodies were adjoined. Her anal bud looked so good, I wished I could have licked it while taking her doggy style.

I licked my thumb, getting it good and wet and reached down to massage her little bud. She gasped, shivered, and screamed into the pillows. Her vaginal walls shuddered along my cock before clamping down. I continued to work her little bud while doing my best to continue pumping in and out of her. Her pussy was clamping down so hard I could barely move without moving her with me. I gave up on my attempts to thrust anymore and focused attention to her ass. I began pushing my thumb on her bud until it opened and took about half an inch of my thumb inside her. As this happened, she loosened her vaginal grip and told me to pound her hard. I obliged and gave everything I had to give. I was pounding into her hard, my balls slapping her clit and my thumb slowly starting to work in and out of her ass. She was building another orgasm and I could feel the tingle beginning in my balls.We were both covered in sweat. I was feverishly pumping her pussy from behind while fingering her ass with my thumb. By now, my entire thumb was going in and out of her. The tingling in my balls grew more intense so I told her I wasn't going to last much longer and would have to pull out because I wasn't wearing a rubber. She breathlessly told me she had been on the pill since she was 15 and she wanted to feel me cum in her. Hearing that, I increased my rhythm, and pounded so hard that it was hurting my balls as they slapped against her clit. After another minute or so at this intensity, my orgasm flowed up from my balls erupting out of my cock into the depths of her pussy. As soon as the first hot gush of semen hit her insides, her pussy and ass clamped down hard as her own orgasm overtook her. I did my best to continue working my cock and my thumb in and out of her. As she passed the peak of her orgasm, her muscles loosened allowing me to continue to pleasure her. I slowed the thrusting as she rode wave after wave of her orgasm. I removed my thumb and slowly began to slide out of her as my cock was returning to a flaccid state. She collapsed to her side, and I cuddled up next to her. I held her in my arms as we both drifted into sleep.

The rest of our time there was filled with much of the same sweet lovemaking. Our last day was upon us and neither of us wanted it to end. We had discussed this day previously and agreed that whatever we have between us, was meant to be.

Since we only lived a few hours apart, we would make it work. Just then, my phone rang. It was my dad, telling me that I needed to call my mom. I asked if everything was ok, and he mumbled and cussed and finally said, "Just call her!" before hanging up. Heather heard this exchange and looked concerned. She took my hand and told me she would stay while I called my mother.

I called my mothers house and a man answered the phone. I couldn't stop myself when I blurted out, "Who the hell are you and why are you answering MY mother's phone?!" He told me to hold on and I heard him set the phone down. My mother came on saying how she missed me, blah, blah, blah, and "oh I got married about a year ago."

"I didn't tell you because you barely call and never come see me. Maybe you could find time on your way home from vacation to stop by and meet your stepdad."

I was fuming, all I could see was red, when I felt a soft hand on my face. I looked at Heather and was instantly calm. I told my mother I would stop by and hung up. I looked into Heather's eyes and again told her how much I loved her.

I told her that I was heading into her neck of the woods since I was going to my Mothers house a few towns over. Her eyes lit up as she asked me if I would mind driving her home, since her friends were staying a few more days. I ecstatically said yes.

The drive back wasn't too bad as we laughed and joked about this and that. When we pulled up to her mom's house she asked if I would meet her mother. I told her gladly, as I need to meet the mother of the woman I intend to marry. She practically floated from the car to the house knowing I meant every word that I said. As we walked inside, she called to her mom who answered from the den. I spent an hour or so getting to know her mom as the three of us talked. She seemed skeptical of me at first, but the more we talked the more she seemed to be accepting of me. Before I left, she told the two of us that she could see the love we have for each other in our eyes and I was welcome back anytime. After our goodbyes, and hundreds of kisses, I made my way to my mother's house.

I rang the bell and my mother opened the door letting me in. I could her her husband, whose name slips my mind, talking on the phone like a father would to a child, "I don't care young lady, what I say is final. Period. Do not argue about it anymore!" I thought to myself, that's a father of the year award nominee, as my mom introduced us. I tried to be cordial, but something about him struck a nerve with me. My mother mentioned we were going to dinner later that evening and told me I didn't have a choice.

Arriving at the restaurant, we were promptly seated, as my mind was going about 100 miles per hour. I was in love, knew I wanted to marry Heather, and just found out I have a stepdad. I received a text and looked down at my phone. It was Heather, "Because I came home early, I have a family thing to take care of. Call you later."

I responded, "Me too," followed by a laugh emoji, hearts, then, "luv u".

I was waiting for her response when my mother elbowed me and said, "David, meet your two stepsisters."

I was half paying attention as Heather had just responded to my text saying, "Luv u 2."

My body felt warm and fuzzy after reading that when I felt another elbow from my mother. I looked up to see young girl, probably 14, and another facing away with her phone in her hand. As she turned around, I exclaimed, "She's my WHAT?!" I was staring into the eyes of the very girl I was planning on marrying. With that, I collapsed.

When I came to, my mom and Heather were over top of me. I looked at Heather and began to sob. The younger girl was crying too into her father's shoulder. I don't know why she was crying, didn't care really. I wanted to run. Run straight into traffic, or off a cliff. My life was over, there was nothing worth living for anymore.

Mom and Heather helped me up as paramedics were arriving. Someone in the restaurant had freaked out and called 911 when I fainted. I waved them away as I sat there heartbroken. Heather smiled at me, winked and said, "It's going to be ok." She excused herself and her sister and walked out of the restaurant as dark and desperate thoughts encroached into my mind while watching her leave. She quickly came walking back in without her sister. She sat down next to me and took my hand, before leaning over and giving the same deep passionate kiss that she had given me all week. My mother and her father inhaled sharply. Both opened their mouths to say something, but I quickly held up my hand and stared them down while shaking my head no, very slowly.

I opened my mouth to speak and Heather squeezed my hand. I took that as a sign to gather my thoughts and speak with a purpose. One might think that we were being loud and causing a scene, but all of this was being done at nearly a whisper.

"Heather and I are in love. We are lovers, and we plan on getting married. Nothing either of you say or do now, will change that.

Her father interrupted me as he spate out, "It's illegal and I will never allow it! I'll call the police if I have too."

"Go ahead," I told him with a sneered smirk on my face. "You will be the one to take the fall, and you'll take my mother with you. Had you and my mother told us about being married and introduced us, we never would have become lovers. Instead, the two of you knowingly hid the fact that you were married and encouraged our 'incestuous misdeeds' by not telling us until a year after your wedding because it fed into your sick and twisted perversion that fuels your own fantasies and role play behind closed doors. You two were content in letting us violate the law unknowingly, until we mentioned marriage."

Her father looked at me bewildered. The tops of his ears were beaming a bright red, his cheeks flushed and his breathing increasing. I then gave an evil grin, "Has my mother ever told you what my dad does for a living?"

My mother looked like she was about to have a nervous breakdown right there at the table. "Please David, please stop! We won't interfere..." she began to plea with me when she was interrupted.

"Shut up woman, I'll hand this!" said her asshole husband.

I cut my eyes to him and leaned right up to his face, gritting my teeth, "If you ever speak to my mother that way again...the only thing that will get to the hospital before you do, will be the headlights on the ambulance." His face lost all color and he sunk deep into his chair. "My father has spent a career locking up criminal perverts like the one I will make you out to be. That is ultimately why my parents divorced. If you think for one minute that Heather and I won't be able to convince everyone that this is your fault, you had best rethink." I could see the gears turning in his brain.

I finished with, "If you don't believe me, ask my mother. She will tell you exactly the kind of a lawman my father is and how this will not end up good for either of you." With that, I helped Heather out of her chair and escorted her out of the restaurant.

I walked her to my car and opened the door for her. She sat down and I ran around to the driver door. I quickly sat down and asked, "Where to? "

Her response was simple, "Away from this town."

We went to her mother's house and explained to her everything that happened. Her mother basically told us we were free to live our lives as we please, and she would help us any way she could. I was told that I could stay the night with them. I thanked her and jokingly told her, "Well then, better get off my bed before your daughter gets upset." while pointing at the couch. We all laughed.

"Why don't you just sleep in Heather's bed?" her mom asked.

I quickly replied with a laugh, "No arguments from me!"

The next morning, I woke in an empty bed. I put my jeans on and made my way out of the room toward the smell of fresh coffee. I got just within earshot when I heard her mom say that she and her half brother are on again off again lovers. Knowing that was a private conversation, I eased backward and into the bathroom, flushing the toilet before walking out as to announce my presence.

Heather jumped up and sprang into my arms. We kissed and I set her down. Her mother looked at me and asked me to sit down. She drew in a deep breath and began telling us both about how she and her half brother became lovers. I'm not going to lie; the taboo of the subject had my cock filling with blood. Heather slowly slid her hand onto my lap and was softly rubbing my cock through the jeans. I started to look around wondering where her little sister was, as I did not want to get caught. Her mom saw this and told me to relax that the younger one was at a friend's house. I breathed a sigh of relief.

As her mom got more detailed, I could tell she was getting aroused as her chest started to flush and her eyes were suddenly dilated. I looked at Heather and she was the same way. I cautiously slid my hand toward Heather's groin so her mother wouldn't notice. I lifted the hem of her nightshirt to feel she was pantyless and wet. I slowly worked the outside of her pussy until my finger was basically sucked into her. I was listening to her mother and noticed she had her hand between her own legs. Then I heard it. A sloshing sound. I froze. I didn't want her mother to know I was fingering her daughter across the table. I heard it again and noticed her mothers face was glowing. I looked at Heather and she smiled. I removed my fingers from her, and we watched as her mother brought herself to an orgasm while telling us about her half brother.

I've seen women masturbate in porn flicks before, but his was different. No obnoxious moaning just pure pleasure escaping her lips. I was so entranced watching her mother that I hadn't noticed that Heather had undone my pants, let alone pulled out my cock and was stroking it.

Her mother was coming down from her bliss when she realized what she had done. She quickly apologized and ran to her room. Heather basically drug me into hers, ripping her shirt over her head as we walked through the door saying, "Take me, take me now."

I pulled her into me as I slid my jeans to my ankles and stepped out of them, my erection in between us. She stopped kissing me and pushed me backwards until I fell onto the bed. She wasted no time grabbing my cock and started licking from my perineum up to the tip. I moaned softly and she continued this for several minutes. She then gently sucked one of my balls into her mouth teasing it with her tongue. She released that one and took the other into her mouth. Just when I thought I was in heaven; she took both at the same time. My precum was flowing freely down my shaft. She licked every bit of it off and slowly took my shaft into her mouth. She continued to use her tongue while sucking me. Until now, I didn't know what a real blowjob was.

Heather repositioned to have better access and went back down. She started to gag and and pulled back taking a deep breath. She then went back down, and I could feel the head of my cock inside of her throat. I took me every bit of will power not to blow my load right then. She pulled off inhaling deeply and short of breath. She then licked back down and repositioned yet again while stroking and licking the perineum. She then pushed my knees back toward my chest and started licking my anal bud. I gasped as my cock twitched in her hand and more precum flowed from my cock. She continued her tongue assault on my ass while jacking me off. I felt the familiar tingle deep in my balls and told her I was close. She quickly sucked my cock back deep into her mouth. As I felt my head inside of her throat again, she placed her finger on my anal bud. My orgasm started to build causing my back to arch. She kept fingering at my ass until it opened up for her. As she slid her finger into my ass I erupted into her throat. She fingered my ass as more and more cum erupted into her throat. She pulled back enough to to catch her breath and continued to suck my seed as she finger fucked my ass.

I was dizzy. I have never had a finger in my ass, nor have I ever cum like that before. She finished sucking me dry and slowly pulled her finger out. I gasped again as she exited me. She then moved up and we kissed. To say that I have never tasted my own cum, would be a lie. I tasted it shortly after I discovered masturbation as a teen because I was curious.

This was different though. It was more potent. Nonetheless, I really enjoyed tasting it on her tongue. I noticed that my cock was still hard as stone. Maybe it was the taste of my cum or the fact that I could still feel the sensations on my asshole. I rolled her on top of me and she immediately felt how hard I still was. She slide back and forth along my shaft, which was nestled between our bodies, coating it with her juices. She reached down grabbing my cock lifted it toward her and slid down on it.

As we looked into each other's eyes, she smiled as she asked, "If this is so wrong, then why does it feel so right?"

I responded in earnest by saying, "I guess because it's taboo."

Heather's vaginal walls vibrated around my cock as I said it. I repeated, "Taboo" drawing it out slowly. With that her first orgasm started. She continued to ride my cock at her chosen speed. As she rode out several small orgasms, she would reach up and play with her breasts and nipples. I reached down and used my thumb to rub her clit as she rode me. This set off a slightly stronger orgasm within her. I grabbed her waist and pulled her up to my face and used my tongue to lick her from her ass to her clit. I continued my tongue assault working her up her biggest orgasm yet.

As she was getting close to exploding, I pushed her off me and got behind her. I reached under her, rubbing her clit with my thumb before inserting it into her soaked pussy. I pulled it out and began to trace circles around her anal bud. I then eased my cock inside of her. As I pounded her from behind, my balls again found their mark of slapping against her clit. She was panting and moaning. I spit just a little in her ass crack to provide more lube for my thumb. I pushed against her bud and it opened easily, sinking my thumb all the way in. Her orgasm hit. She convulsed repeatedly, to the point I thought she was having a seizure. When she spoke, she said she has never had one that strong. I continue my pounding into her with both my thumb and cock when she begged me to stop. She simply couldn't take anymore.

I was nowhere close to another orgasm, so I wrapped her up in my arms and we fell to our sides. I remained within her as I was not going down. Every now and then I would slowly pump in and out of her. I looked toward the door and noticed a shadow outside of it. It then disappeared. I told her about it and she just nodded with a smile on her face.

Later that afternoon, we were sitting in the den when her mother reappeared from her room. She tried to apologize, but I stopped her and told her that was the most erotic and sexiest thing I had ever seen and heard. She began to blush as I continued to explain that it allowed her daughter and I the best orgasms of our lives. She looked at the floor and back at us before bursting into tears. Heather jumped up and wrapped her mom in a hug and asked what was wrong. She said she felt ashamed that she eavesdropped on our love making while she masturbated outside the door. Heather kissed her cheek and said it was ok, after all, who knows how many people heard us in Florida. We all laughed.

My mom tried calling me several times, but I ignored the phone. There was also another random number that called repeatedly, but I figured it was her jack ass husband. Her younger sister arrived back home, and we all sat down for dinner. As we were clearing the table my phone rang again. I was going to ignore it when I saw "Pops" on the screen.

"Hey Dad, what's up?" I stopped myself short of laughing and asked him to repeat himself. I listened again to ensure I had heard what I thought he said. For a moment, I was saddened at the task at hand.

I asked if Heather's little sister, Mandy, could give us some privacy. She bounced off to her room and shut the door. I took a deep breath to gather my thoughts as Heather and her mom were staring at me with eager looks on their faces.

"I don't know how to say this to you, but your ex," looking at her mother, "and your father", looking at Heather, "along with my mother were involved in a fatal accident sometime last night. They didn't find the wreck until earlier this afternoon. Fire consumed the wreckage, but my mothers' phone was apparently thrown free as the car rolled down the embankment. According to my father, they were rather drunk when they left the restaurant last night." The look on their faces broke my heart. I didn't know what to say to console them. Her mother spoke first as she stood and kissed Heather on the head saying she would go tell her sister.

I couldn't tell if Heather was about to cry or jump for joy. When she finally spoke, it was meaningful when she said, "Well, the only ones who knew we were stepbrother and stepsister, that would get in our way are gone. Guess it's a blessing in disguise."

When her mom returned to the dining room, she said that Mandy was indifferent as she really didn't know her father that well, but she did ask about us being related. Her mom lied to her saying her dad was just trying to keep Heather away from me. Thankfully, she accepted that.

Her mom winked at the both of us and said, "Now that the three of us know each other's dirty little taboo secrets," she grinned, "don't give up me and my half brother, and I won't give up the step-loving siblings." She said the last part with a wink, and we all laughed and made a pact.

That night we went back to my mother's house so I could see about any paperwork she might have had regarding her wishes. I knew she had a fire safe in her closet. I found it and went searching for the key. I found it hidden in her nightstand drawer toward the back. I opened the safe and on top was a notarized copy of her will and one for her husband as well, both dated a month ago. Hers basically said that her husband would get everything, unless something happens to them at the same time, in which case, I get everything.

realized that I now own my own house, which was paid for and I have the girl of my dreams standing next to me. She summarized that her father left everything to my mother, but as it happened, everything would be split between her and her sister since they died together.

I asked her if she would move in with me, into my recently acquired house, and we would work out getting married. She leapt into my arms as we began kissing. I carried her into the master bathroom and told her we needed to clean up first. Much like our first shower together, we washed each other thoroughly.

I laughed out loud when a dirty thought crossed my mind. She asked me about it, but I teasingly ignored her. She she grabbed my face and turned it toward hers. Looked me into the eye and asked me again with a more determined look on her face. I shrugged my shoulders, raised then lowered my eyebrows quickly and said, "I just think it's kind of funny that I am about to make love to my STEP-SISTER." Putting emphasis on the words.

That lit a a fire and hunger deep within her. I could see it in her eyes, a split second before she was all over me. Her tongue reaching into the back of my throat as she kissed me hard. Her legs climbing up and wrapping around my waist. I quickly turn the water off and carry her out of the shower. I set her on the counter as our kiss got sloppier and wetter. I grabbed my cock and aimed at her blindly. Luckily, I found the entrance to her sweet pussy. As I thrust inward, the angle between us was such that I was hitting in places I had yet to hit. She screamed in pleasure while she dragged her fingers across my back. I softly whispered, "I love you, sis." Into her ear. Her legs tightened around my waist and I could feel her insides getting wetter. Her vaginal walls were pulsing around my cock.

When I said, "God this is so taboo" she pulled me even tighter. I was so deep in her I felt the tip of my my cock touch her cervix. "I can't believe I'm about to blow my taboo seed into my sister's cervix!"

With that she mewed like a cat in heat as her pussy vibrated and pulsed around my cock. She then clamped down hard as I erupted deep within her. I never broke my stride and continued thrusting in and out of her. I was breathless and my back was killing me, but I kept my pace. She was on her way to another orgasm and I could feel the mixture or our juices seeping down my balls and dripping onto the floor.

I kept thrusting, and she screamed, "That's right, fuck your stepsister, fill her up good. Give her all of your taboo cuuuummmmmmm!!!!!" Her second orgasm sent her off the counter and she began bouncing herself up and down. Each time I could feel her cervix. I don't know how, but I felt my own orgasm approaching again. I came hard as she bounced down and my cock hit her cervix. She said she could feel it in her stomach. I was spent and my cock rapidly softened and slid out of her. I softly kissed her and again got back into the shower to clean up.

That night we slept in each other's arms on the floor. Neither of us wanted to sleep in the bed where our parents had slept. We eventually went out to Las Vegas, got married, and were living our dreams together. Then one day about four years later, her younger sister Mandy showed up at our door bruised and battered. She had nowhere else to go and knew we would help with.After finalizing all the legal documents surrounding the death of my mother and her father, my wife Heather and I settled into our lives together. Her mother was overjoyed for the two of us. It was only a thirty-minute drive between towns, so we saw her mother and sister regularly. We often would keep her sister with us on the weekends so her mother and her half brother could have the weekend to themselves.

Heather finished her nursing degree and was working in the local emergency room and I decided to follow in my father's footsteps. Not having any college, I had to settle for the local Sheriff's Department.

If our secret got out, it would destroy the both of us due to the whole moral turpitude and all, so we did not let anyone outside of her mom know about our truth.

Heather's little sister, Mandy, was not so little anymore. She had grown up and graduated. I could tell that she was starting down a path of self-destruction and warned my wife of this. We tried to steer her in the right direction, but she only alienated us. Next thing we knew, she had run off with her boyfriend, telling her mother she was an adult and could do what she wanted.

Several years had passed when there was a knock on the door late one autumn evening. Heather opened the door to find her little sister standing there shaking and covered in bruises wearing only a raincoat. She pulled her inside quickly, both breaking down into tears. I stood up from my recliner, took one look at her, and was overcome with anger and rage. I asked who it did, but she would not speak to me. I did not understand why she would ignore me. She was always one to give me a hard time and joke with me. Now it was like I did not exist. Heather took her to the bathroom where she started a warm bath. After about fifteen minutes, my wife returned to the den and crawled into my arms sobbing. She was heartbroken seeing her sister that way. After she cried for several minutes, she said she had to go back and help, she just needed a release.

They were in there for what seemed like an eternity. Softly my wife called to me asking me to come to her. I walked to the bathroom door where she told me she wanted me to pick Mandy up and carry her to the spare bed. I expected her to be covered with a towel, but she was not. As the last of the water went down the drain, I scooped Mandy into my arms and carried her into the spare bedroom. As I was gently laying her on the bed, she briefly opened her eyes and looked at me. Her eyes closed then shot open wide as she began yelling, "No, don't hurt me," as she began clawing at my chest and neck. I quickly jumped back, but not before she managed to scratch off my skin, drawing blood on my chest. Heather started to yell at her when I stopped her. I said she did not know what she was doing, and it was ok. With that I left the room. The next few weeks, Heather stayed home and took care of Mandy nursing her back to health. I never really saw Mandy as she never left the room except to go to the bathroom. When I did see her, I would smile, and she would quickly dart back into her room.

When I returned to work, I told the Sheriff what was going on. He told me I could take any time off as needed, and he would help me bring whoever to justice if I got any leads. I thanked him and went about my normals shifts. Due to Mandy's fragile state, Heather was not in the mood for intimacy at all. This was a change from our normal love making. I was resigned to masturbating alone when showering. Their mother had stopped by to visit often but Mandy did not wish to see her. So, Heather and I would enjoy her company when she was there.

One morning while sitting at the kitchen table with my coffee and reading the paper, I felt a hand reach over my shoulder and touch the scabs on my chest where Mandy had scratched me. Being horny, I reached back to cop a feel on my insatiable wife. About the time I reached her pubic area, I realized it was not my wife I was feeling. Heather is clean shaven, and what I was touching was hairy. I quickly jerked my hand back and jumped up out of the chair. Sure enough, I turn around and Mandy is staring at me wide eyed. I start apologizing, telling her I thought she was Heather.

Mandy looked at my chest and burst into tears. I could not apologize enough for grabbing her. She shook her head and said, "It's not that." She reached up with trembling hands and ran her fingers over the scabs again.

I sarcastically said, "Aww, that? That's nothing, just old battle scars from the Vietnam War."

Mandy slapped my shoulder and said, "Bullshit!" There was a hint of laughter, and I knew she was getting back to her old self.

"Okay you caught my lie, it was actually the Korean War."

"That's right, I forgot how OLD you are."

"Not old, just older. Now about me touching your..."

Mandy cut me off by holding up her hand and said, "Uh huh, you just wanted to feel up your sister, you Perv..." I thought I was going to die when she said that. Does she know the truth? I was searching for words when she continued, "well sister in-law that is." What a relief.

Apparently, our conversation had gotten rather loud as Heather appeared in the den staring at us through sleepy eyes. "Glad you two are back to normal."

Not being one to keep things from my wife, I laughingly said, "If you consider grabbing her pussy normal, then sure, we're back to normal."

Heather's eyes were wide with surprise, then she got that devilish smirk on her face before saying, "So feeling up your little sister now huh? I cut you off for like two weeks....quite the pervert you are!"

"That's what I said" exclaimed Mandy.

"It's not like that! She reached over my shoulder and touched my scabs, so I thought it was you! So naturally reached back to play with you" I said in my defense.

"Sure you thought it was me. I don't know, it's kinda kinky, you feeling up your sister like that. How did you know it wasn't me" Heather asked seductively.

"Hair."

Heather looked at Mandy and said, "Well I guess we need to go get you some grooming supplies so he can't tell the difference in the future."

Mandy's eyes got as big as softballs, as my mouth dropped open. Was my wife suggesting I mess around with her own sister? I was flabbergasted.

Heather broke into hysterical laughter and was barely able to say, "You should see the looks on your faces!"

Mandy and I looked at each other and burst into laughter too. As we came down from our laughter, Heather looked at her sister and said, "Sweetheart, you're must excuse us, and forgive anything you might hear coming from our room over the next little while. I was so worried and fussing over you that we have not been intimate in weeks. Now we are gonna make up for lost time."

With that Heather grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom. She pushed the door closed but did not latch it. She smiled devilishly and winked as she softly said, "Oh, she's going to hear us alright, and all our dirty little kinky talk. I am going to make her think she has fueled sexual role play for us. Little does she know you are actually making love to your stepsister."

She ripped her night shirt off and I could see her juices beginning to leak down her leg. My god was she horny. I could not wait to dive in with my tongue. As I stripped my shorts there was a string of precum that followed them down my leg. Heather dropped to her knees and began to lick it from my knee up to my balls. She pushed me back to the bed and lifted my legs. She licked all around my anal bud and spit onto her finger. She slowly massaged my bud until it opened up for her finger.

As she reached my prostate, I let out a moan and yelled, "That's it, right there, that's my prostate, oh laaaaawd!!!

Heather giggled and quietly said, "Guess you're going to make sure she hears everything too."

After about fifteen minutes of just fingering my ass and milking my prostate, she gently removed her finger. She crawled on top of me and placed her dripping wet pussy over my face. As I dive in with my tongue, she wailed, "That's right, eat your sister's pussy!" This was no different than our normal sex talk, as the kink, taboo, and truth of it all helped fuel our orgasms. Mandy of course did not know this, so I am sure what she was hearing was a shock to her.

After riding my face through two small and one massive orgasm, she slid down my body until I was poised at her opening. She slid down a little more until just the head was inside of her. I reached down cupping her ass. She held herself in place as she looked over her shoulder toward the door. She looked back at me and nodded to the door. I could see Mandy's shadow just under the door.

With that, she slid down onto my cock as she spat out the words, "Ohhh that's right, slide it up inside of your sisters dripping wet pussy. You feel how wet I am for you brother? God, this is so taboo. Are you going to cum inside your sister's hot juicy pussy?"

Heather's words were drawing both of us to orgasms. I could feel the tingle in my balls and her vaginal walls were pulsing and vibrating on my cock.

I shouted, "YESSS, I'm going to fill up my little sisters steaming pussy up with my hot cum, then dive in and lick every bit of it out of you."

There was a gasp by the door, along with muffled moans and groans. Hearing those sounds set us off. Another fantastic orgasm for both of us. As we came down together, she said she hated to ruin the fun but needed to get showered to take Mandy shopping. With that there was a flutter at the door and the shadow disappeared.

While Heather got into the shower, I pulled my shorts back on and headed to the kitchen. When I opened the bedroom door there was a small puddle on the floor. I reached down with my finger and stuck it in into the puddle. A quick sniff told me exactly what I thought, it was from Mandy. I rolled my finger around in it then brought it to my mouth. She tasted just like her sister. I smiled and began walking down the hall when I looked up and saw Mandy staring at me with a towel in hand. She looked mortified. I simply said, "Yum" as I winked and walked by her.

When I returned from the kitchen, Mandy was in the guest bathroom and the puddle was gone. I laughed and walked into the master bathroom as Heather was stepping out of the shower. I told her about the puddle. I hesitated in telling her about tasting it. She caught on immediately and queried, "You tasted it didn't you?" I looked at the floor as I told her yes. She laughed as she said I would not have been a man if I had not. I was still feeling guilty when she reassured me that it ok. I told here that Mandy saw me too.

"Oh, that I guess changes things" she said.

"What do you mean?"

"I guess I will have to talk to her about it and get her feeling on this. I don't need her freaking out and running out the door, I just got her all healed up."

I reasoned with Heather that I would not go shopping with them so they could spend time together catching up and discussing the days events. I also reinforced that Mandy needs to understand she will always have a safe place to live with us, for however long it takes to get back on her feet.

The girls headed out shopping and I set about the house to knock out some yard work. After several hours of completing the lawn I took a shower. As I stepped out of the shower, my text alert went off. It was Heather and the text said, "We have to come clean. I cannot lie to my sister like this. It is killing me a little each time I must lie. This is not right, but she is my flesh and blood. Forgive me. I know it could ruin us, but I can't keep lying."

I stared at my phone not knowing what to reply. As I started to type all I could think of was, "OK, but we tell her together, my way. I think it will be the easiest way for her to understand and we will keep your mother's relationship out of it."

"Really, you aren't mad?"

"No baby, but I will need some time to get it right. We'll tell her before I go back to work in a couple of days."

"K, luv u"

"Luv u 2 babe"

When they got home, they brought in groceries. Thick cut steaks, vegetables, and a bottle of wine. Perfect, we can wine and dine Mandy before revealing our taboo relationship. Maybe that will help ease the shock, I thought. While preparing the grill, Heather came out and told me that Mandy kept asking questions about the night she met me at the restaurant and how her estranged father died the next day. Heather said that it almost seemed that Mandy was implying that I was involved. I knew then that we had to tell Mandy the whole truth tonight after dinner. Heather then disappeared down the hall and into the bathroom where Mandy was. An hour or so later Heather reappeared and said I could start cooking the steaks.

After dinner and the bottle of wine, we settled into the den. Heather on my lap and Mandy on the other end of the couch. We talked about this and that, and I finally announced I had something to say to everybody, and we should all get comfortable and settle in. I stood and walked to my bedroom. Stripping naked out of my clothes, I grabbed a pair of gym shorts to pull on. Heather also came in and stripped naked and into just a long night shirt. I grabbed the fire safe from the closet, looked at Heather and said with a smirk, "Here we go, worst case scenario, we flee tonight and head out of town to where nobody knows us."

When we walked back into the den, Mandy was on her end of the couch wearing a tee shirt and a pair of panties. I stopped and stared to which she replied, "You said get comfy!"

I set the fire safe on the coffee table and sat down, Heather sitting back on my lap. I looked at Mandy and began telling her about how Heather and I met in Florida. I left out the sexual detail but knew in my heart immediately that Heather was THE ONE. I then glanced at the fire safe.

I looked into Mandy's eyes and spoke directly to her using her given full name, "Amanda, inside that safe are answers to all of your questions. But you must understand, you cannot unsee and un-know the information that is in there. I love you more than you will ever know, but I love my wife more. We will do whatever it takes to be together." Mandy's eyes were wide. I could see a hint of fear in them. "No, not like that sweetie. We will move around to avoid problems if we have to, but we both have excellent jobs and enjoy being this close you my dad and your mom" I reassured her. Her face softened and a look of understanding took over her face. "Back to the documents. There is even a document in there concerning your mother." Heather's head snapped around quickly to look at me.

Mandy asked, "What about mom?"

Heather's body temperature rose at least ten degrees as her anger was building. I said we would keep that out of it, but Mandy needs to know all. "There is a written agreement between the three of us, that we all signed and swore to secrecy" I replied.

"Oh, so you know about mom and Uncle Steve too?" Mandy asked. Heather and I were dumbfounded as Mandy continued, "I caught them one day when I skipped school. I snuck in through the basement and heard them going at it." She blushed as she continued, "The way you guys talked this morning was almost identical to what they would say to each other. I watched them on more that one occasion. Embarrassed to say, but I would masturbate while watching them. When I was finished, I would always have a puddle under my ass. Kinda like what I did this morning outside your door. Sorry for spying."

Before I could speak, Heather spoke and said, "I knew you would watch, and it actually turned me on even more knowing you would. Guess I'm a freak."

I am glad that Heather was sitting on my lap, as the talk had my cock filling with blood. Heather felt it pushing into her ass through my shorts and waited for Mandy to look away so she could reach down and release it from its confines. She did not play with it, just released it from my shorts so I would not get uncomfortable.

That is when I piped in with, "Guess I'm a freak too for tasting it off the floor."

Mandy again blushed as she said, "Actually it was kinda hot watching you taste my juices." My cock twitched.

Heather felt it and said, "If we don't change the subject soon away from sex, I won't be able to contain my urges." Like I said, my wife is insatiable.

"Back to the documents," I say, "they are there for you to read through. Ask any questions you want, and we will answer them truthfully. We will not keep anything from you any longer."

Mandy looked at me quizzically, "Any longer?"

I shook my head yes and nodded to the fire safe.

Mandy took her time reading over the wills, the death certificates, and financial papers. She read over the agreement with her mother and said, "So mom lied to me, and we are stepbrother and stepsisters? I cannot believe she would lie to me, that you would lie to me. That the both of you..."

I cut her off, "Mandy, would you have been so understanding as old as you were? Would you have been able to keep our secret? We did not know and could not risk it. If you want to be mad, be mad at me. Hate me if you want but know that I love you as my little stepsister and as my sister in-law!!"

Mandy looked at me and bit her bottom lip as Heather began slowly gyrating her hips in my lap. She positioned her pussy so I could enter her. I looked Mandy up and down and noticed her panties were soaked in the front. Heather slowly slid down to get as much of me into her as she could. Once she could go no further, she used her kegel muscles to stimulate my cock.

Mandy asked, "Are you two...doing it right now?"

Heather shook her head and said, "Sorry, I couldn't wait any longer."

"So, my stepbrother has his cock inside my sister, right in front of me? Fuck that's hot" Mandy exclaimed. I could not believe what I was seeing, hearing or feeling. Then, sheepishly with a skating voice Mandy asked, "Can I see it?" As she began to snake her hand down into her panties.

Seeing that, Heather ripped her shirt over her head as I reached up and caressed her tits and tweaked her nipples.

Both girls let out a simultaneous moan which sent me into overdrive. A shot of adrenaline ran through me. Without pulling out of Heather, I lifted her up and turned us around on the couch, taking her doggie style. I let my shorts fall to my ankles and kicked them to the side. I reached around with my left hand and was playing with Heather's nipples. Mandy slid her panties off and was about to drop them on the floor when I reached for them. She handed them to me, and I inhaled her scent. I guess I really am a pervert after all. I then sucked them into my mouth to taste her juices.

Heather looked over her shoulder at me and said, "That's hot, you sucking on your little sister's panties like that."

I pulled the panties out of my mouth and sucked my thumb, so I could get it into her ass. She shook her head no. She then was staring at Mandy who was using four fingers inside of herself and another on her clit. Her shirt had risen to expose her pert tits which were almost identical to her own. As Mandy reached the peak of her orgasm, so did Heather. The pulsating of her vagina had me shooting my load deep within her as she screamed, "That's right watch your little sister orgasm while you shoot your load into her older sister." Hearing that had an involuntary respond on my balls, which felt like they were dumping at least a half gallon of cum. I know that is not possible, but they ached when they were done.

As the three of us slowly came down, the gravity of the situation started to sink in. Mandy was about to grab her discarded panties off the floor when Heather said, "After that, I don't think any of us have anything to hide from each other."

I agreed and said with a laugh, "Well from now on, we will be in home nudists."

Both girls squealed with delight. We had settled back into the couch and were all breathing heavy when Mandy spoke up. "I always wondered why mom and Uncle Steve screwed each other, now I know. I guess since it's taboo and forbidden, it makes it that much more intense. I have never orgasmed like that before. Wish you had a younger brother David."

Heather agreed, "We didn't know when we first hooked up. The sex was already mind blowing, but the added kink and taboo of being step siblings has made our sex life incredible." I just nodded my head while eyeing Mandy's body. I did feel guilty for eyeing her like that with Heather there. Heather noticed but did not say anything.

After packing up the fire safe, we said our good nights and hugged Mandy. She felt just like her sister which caused an immediate stir, and my flaccid cock began to swell. Heather grabbed me by my manhood and said, "Off to bed mister before you corrupt your other sister" while pulling me down the hall.

As we settled into bed my cock had returned to its flaccid state. I apologized to Heather for my actions. She kissed me gently and said that she was just as turned on as I was. In the years that we have been married, we had never discussed our sex lives before we were together. Heather told me that she and her friends that she was in Florida with the day we met, had all experimented together. She further explained that she enjoyed her time with the other girls, but she loved me more and never played with them after we met. I was shocked when she said, "Had we not peaked when we did earlier, I was about to go down on Mandy."

My cock immediately started to swell, and she saw it. With a wicked smile she said, "Oh you like the thought of seeing your little sister getting eaten out by her older sister." My cock twitched. "You dirty boy, you do want to see it." I groaned. She slid her hand down and was slowly jacking me off. "You've already tasted her juices twice; would you like to taste it from the source?" Another twitch. "Oh yes, maybe she would be okay with it. As long as I get to taste it too, you can taste it." My balls still aching from earlier, could not take anymore.

I grabbed her hand and told her it hurt. But I would gladly get her off again. She kissed me with deep passion and said we both need to recover. With that we drifted off to sleep, to face a new day and our newfound nudist lifestyle in the house.

I awoke in the middle of the night. Another one of those reoccurring nightmares that I have had since becoming a Sheriff's Deputy. I reached for Heather to find she was not there. I shook my head to clear out the dream and got up. I quietly walked through the hallway toward the kitchen. As I was about to round the corner, I heard Mandy say, "I just don't want to cause any problems between you two. I love you both and I just couldn't stand the thought of getting in between you two."

Heather reassured her that was not going to happen and that we both loved her back. She went on saying, "Tonight was such a deep turn on for me that couldn't help but to initiate sex. I actually enjoyed watching you please yourself." After quite the pause, she continued, "David was so turned on, he must have emptied his entire ball sack into me. I even got him going again by talking dirty to him about you."

"Really?" Mandy asked.

"You betcha. He was instantly hard when I talked about wanting to eat you out."

"Have you ever done that before?"

"I experimented in high school. I enjoyed it but it was not a lifestyle change I wanted. However, now I think it would be hot to enjoy David and another girl. I was really turned on watching you."

"Wow, I had no idea. I enjoyed being watched by the two of you. It is kinda funny, I have always done the watching of mom and Uncle Steve, but never knew how erotic and exiting it was to be watched. Did you really try the lesbian thing? I have always been ashamed of considering myself bisexual. I love cock, but I also love pussy."

"Oh Mandy, you never have to be ashamed of anything."

"Well that is what got me into trouble. I was messing around with a girl and her boyfriend when I guess they drugged me. Next thing I knew Lexi and Charles were using me as their sex toy and punching bag. I don't know how long I was at their house, but when I was able to escape, I did. I might have hurt Lexi really bad though. I acted like I was still out cold while Charles went to get more drugs from his storehouse. When Lexi came in, I jumped up and grabbed her by the hair and beat her head against the wall until she quit fighting back. I then ran through the house looking for something to wear, that's when I found the raincoat, I was wearing. I ran out of the house and kept running until I passed out. I don't even know how I got here."

My blood was boiling hearing what she endured. I made a mental note of the names and quietly slipped back down the hall to the bedroom. Now that I had names, I was determined to seek justice for Mandy as soon as I could.

Despite getting up in the middle of the night, I was up early. Not bothering to grab my shorts I walked to the kitchen naked. I made a pot of coffee and I could hear stirring from the bedrooms. The smell of fresh coffee was pulling them out of their slumber.

Heather walked in first stopping as she saw I was naked and said, "You were serious. Guess I don't need this on then." As she removed her shirt.

Mandy was the next one to walk in and paused. "Damn, my bad, I forgot the new nudity rule."

We all sat around the table chatting and sipping our coffee when Heather said, "Mandy and I had a little talk last night after you fell asleep." I looked at the both of them as she continued, "We both discovered things about each other. With that being said, we both have messed around with girls in the past, so messing around with each other would be no problem. So...should another situation like last night happen, I won't be as shy about messing around with Mandy."

I knew then that our lives were about to change forever. Nothing happened that day between the three of us and I returned to work the next day. I passed the names Mandy said along to the Sheriff and he said he will do what he can. By the end of the day he called me in to his office and provided me with a very thick file with Charles Evanston written on it. It was an investigators file from the narcotics unit. He said they will work the case and make sure I am involved when the time comes to make arrests.

At home that night, I told the girls about being pulled in to assist on a case with the narcotics unit. To keep them from knowing I had eavesdropped on their talk the other night I said, "The Sheriff wants me to help the Narcs bust some scumbag names Charles Evanston. They need a fresh face, so the Sheriff asked me to help. He told me it would be a good career boost for me."

Mandy was unnerved and said, "I think that's they guy who hurt me."

"Really? Then this arrest will be extra sweet!" I said with a wink.

"But there is just one problem, I might have hurt someone or worse..." her voice trailing off.

"Well your name hasn't come across on the warrant list, so don't worry about it." I said reassuring her.

We chatted a while longer when my wife suggested we all go to bed with her devilish smile. The three of us, my two stepsisters and I, walked into our bedroom and crawled onto the king-sized bed.

My wife Heather suggested we go to bed while giving us her devilish grin. The three of us, my two stepsisters and I, walked in and crawled onto the king size bed.

For those who do not know, our past, my wife Heather is my stepsister. We did not know it when we first got together, and we fell in love before we found out that her dad and my mom had been married for over a year. They both died in a car accident the same night we found out about being stepsiblings. Her mom knew, but we had kept it a secret from her younger sister, Mandy, at the time, because she was so young. Several years have passed and we told her sister everything, which has led to this moment where I am crawling in bed, naked with my stepsisters, one of which is my wife. Part of what makes our sex life so erotic and fun is the dirty talk we share about our taboo relationship.

I had no idea what to do with two women in my bed at the same time. I didn't want to ignore either of them, but I didn't want Heather to get jealous or upset that I went to her sister first, and I didn't want Mandy to feel like she was a third wheel. I was perplexed to say the least when Heather spoke, "Lay down and let your sisters show you how much they love you." Hearing that was enough to get the blood pumping into my cock.

I laid on my back as they both started with little kisses on each cheek. My wife kissed me with deep passion before going back to my cheek. Mandy then moved in and kissed me with the exact same passion and fury as Heather did. They both kissed slowly to my ears and nibbled on my earlobes. They continued down my neck and each landed on my nipples kissing, licking and nibbling on them. My cock was in a constant state of twitching. Slowly, they moved downward to my cock. I still shave my entire groin daily, so there was no hair to dull the sensations. I shut my eyes as they lick and suck on my balls. Both balls ended up in one of their mouths, while I felt the tip of the others tongue dip into the hole at the top of my cock cleaning out the precum that was seeping out. I did not know which was who, as I kept my eyes shut. When I felt the mouth enclose around my cock, I felt something I had never felt before. A different sensation. It was a tongue piercing. I open my eyes enough to see Mandy slurping up and down on my cock. I had never even noticed she had her tongue pierced.

They continued to work my cock and balls with their mouths. Swapping back and forth. Not sure which one of them started fingering my ass, but that was all I needed to be pushed over the edge. They sensed this and locked their lips together at the top of my cock as I erupted. Both getting equal mouthfuls. After cumming, I opened my eyes to watch them passionately kissing while swapping my cum between their mouths. That was so erotic to watch that my erection remained.

I looked at Heather and admitted I didn't know where to start with them. She smiled and said, "You know every inch of my body, so explore and enjoy hers the same way you do mine."

I rolled over and kissed Mandy deeply. I traced little kissed down her neck to her breasts where I licked and kissed them all over while avoiding her nipples. Mandy's breath became short and labored in anticipation. I finally licked over her right nipple and she inhaled sharply. I began nibbling and kissing her nipple while I caressed her left breast with my hand. Her body movements indicated she was building up to an orgasm, so I kissed over to her left nipple and began to lick, suck and nibble on it. Mandy was starting to squirm beneath me. That's is when I realized Heather was in between her legs licking her pussy.

As I started to slide down Mandy's body, Heather moved out of the way and repositioned to Mandy's breasts. I finally was able to taste the source of Mandy's sweet juices. I slowly kissed around her outer lips then began tracing my tongue around them. As her breathing increased, I slowly worked the tip of my tongue inward onto her inner lips. They were larger than Heather's and I sucked one then the other gently into my mouth. I then flattened my tongue and licked across her entire opening, stopping just shy of her clit. I continued varying the strokes with my tongue until she was squirming again.

I then went for broke and lifted her thighs up and pushed them toward her chest. Heather knew this move and grabbed Mandy's ankles to help. I began my tongue assault on Mandy's cute anal bud. She immediately went into an orgasm. Shivering and shaking. I continued my tongue lashings on her bud as she rode out her orgasm. Just as she was starting to relax, I quickly relocated and latched onto her clit. Sucking, licking, kissing, and lightly nibbling. She started her second orgasm, so I moved into position and slid myself inside of her.

I made three long slow strokes in and out of her when Mandy looked straight into my eyes and said, "I want you to stick it in my ass." This was something Heather and I only tried a few times. She enjoyed it, when we did, but it just was not something she preferred. With the combination of my saliva and Mandy's secretions, I did not need lube. I slowly ran my thumb across her slick pussy then put it on her anal bud. I had barely pushed in when she said, "I want your dick in my ass, not your thumb."

I then lined up and pressed the head of my cock against her. With Just a hint of a push, her ass opened and allowed me to slide in until I was balls deep. She moaned and said, "I want to eat my sister's pussy while my brother fucks my ass."

I worked slowly in and out of her while Heather positioned herself over her sister's face. I continued my slow pace while Mandy brought Heather to her first orgasm. As she reached her peak, Heather yelled out, "I'm cumming on my sisters' tongue!!" I felt Mandy's ass clench down as she rode into yet another orgasm.

Heather collapsed off Mandy's face and laid on her side. Mandy finally had enough of the slow pace and said, "Fuck me with everything you got big brother" knowing that kind of talk has its own effect on me. I picked up my pace and was slamming into her as hard as I could. Heather reached over and began playing with Mandy's clit. This brought her to her most powerful orgasm of the night, causing her to squirt all over Heather's hand and me.

Due to my earlier release from their blowjob, I was still going strong without any indication of cumming anytime soon. I slowed down the pace as Mandy came down from her orgasm. She was absolutely glowing.

"I've never experienced a girl who squirts before." I said in amazement.

"I've never seen it before in person." Heather commented.

"Yeah, I squirt when I get anal." Replied Mandy.

I slowly slip out of Mandy's ass and walk into the bathroom to clean up. When I return to the bed, the girls were kissing and feeling all over each other's body. I crawl onto the bed and up to Heather saying, "I need to make love to my wife."

Heather immediately got up on all fours saying, "That's right big brother, I want you to take me from behind so I can eat my sister's pussy while cumming on your cock."

I positioned myself and slid into her wet and willing pussy. Once I was all the way in, I held in place to feel the vibrations of the inner walls as I asked, "How does your brother's cock feel? Isn't this so taboo? What would your daddy think about your brother's cock inside you?"

Her orgasm was building. I began to thrust letting my balls slap against her clit. "OH!! Right there" she yelled. I continued pounding into her while massaging her anal bud with my thumb. Mandy moved around and leaned down moving my hand so she could lick her sister's ass. Heather's moans increased until she said, "Come over her sister, I want to taste you again."

Mandy laid down in front of my wife, so her pussy was positioned at her mouth. Heather was going for broke lapping up her sister's juices. I continued ramming in and out of Heather with my balls slapping her clit with every stroke. Mandy was squirming beneath her sister and getting more vocal as the began another orgasm. Heather's pussy started to pulse and vibrate around my cock as she started to make grunting noises. Finally, I felt the familiar tingle deep within my balls. I picked up my pace even more.

Just as I was about to erupt deep inside my wife I hollered out, "I'm gonna fill my sister's womb with my taboo seed!" That brought both girls to the peak of their orgasms. I was convulsing uncontrollably as I spent myself inside of Heather, who was also convulsing. Mandy's back had arched as she squirmed underneath of Heather. As the three of us came down from our shared orgasm we laid on the bed cuddling each other. I suggested we take a quick shower and change the sheets before we fell asleep.

We entered the large master shower and began washing each other. Before the shower was finished, we were all over each other again. We went back to the bed but did not bother to change the sheets. We would have just wasted our time doing so, as we began another round of our taboo misdeeds.

That night sealed our fates, as we became one. My wife and her sister had full on incest and wanted to be sister-wives. We agreed that it was time to start a family together, with both girls wanting to have babies. I had no idea then how it would all work out, but I was eager to see how it went.

Several weeks passed as we began to settle into our new relationship. We invited their mother and Uncle Steve over for dinner and explained to them our redefined relationship and our plans to start a family together. They were ecstatic with the thought of having babies to spoil.

The investigation at work into the shitbag that had hurt Mandy was going well as the Narcotics unit had hundreds of photos and hours of surveillance video on him. They also managed to start making undercover drug buys from him. Within three months, they managed to compile a list of charges that would put him away for decades. When they were ready to make the arrest, they asked if I wanted to be there. You bet it did! The tactical teams simultaneously hit his warehouses and residence. I went with the team to his house, as they knew he was home. With the house secure, I was given the "all clear" to go inside and take him into formal custody.

As I walked into the house and he came into view, I said, "Charles Evanston, you are under arrest" as I walked over to him and began to place him in handcuffs. "You have no idea how satisfying it is for me to place these handcuffs on you. I've been waiting to do this since the girl you beat and abused showed up at my door."

He looked at me quizzically and stated, "Impossible, Lexi isn't around anymore to rat on me."

"Just where is Lexi" I asked.

"Nowhere you will find her," he shot back quickly before realizing what he was saying, "I mean she left town or something."

I just shook my head and stood him up to walk him out to my patrol car. He didn't say anything else the entire ride to the jail, and I didn't attempt to talk to him either, as I did not want to mess up the case. During the book-in process, he asked what girl I was talking about, but I ignored him. I could not chance him finding out that Mandy was the reason for his demise.

When returning home that night from work, I found Mandy sitting on the couch reading a book and asked her where Heather was. She explained that Heather was covering half a shift for another nurse. I took a quick shower and walked back out to the couch sitting down next to Mandy.

"I have some good news for you sweetheart."

Mandy raised her eyebrow, "Oh really?"

"I personally handcuffed and put that asshole in jail today."

Mandy threw herself at me, wrapping her arms around my neck, "I knew you would get him. Thank you! Now, let me give you something good in return," before planting her lips on mine, our tongues wrestling for real estate in each other's mouths. I laid her on the couch and caressed her body with my hands.

I kissed down her cheek to her ear where I sucked on the ear lobe before saying, "I am going to enjoy taking my little sister one on one this time." She moaned as I spoke the words into her ear.

I kissed down the side of her neck, across her collar bone until I reached the top of her breast. I slowly kissed, nibbled and licked every inch of both breasts before latching onto her nipple. More nibbling, licking and sucking on each nipple for several minutes. I then slowly kissed down her stomach across her pubis where I sucked hard on her clit setting off a mild orgasm. I lapped at the juices she was excreting before I repositioned and slid myself into her. As I slowly entered her, she let out a moan. We maintained the slow pace for several minutes. When her breathing started to change, I picked up my pace to build her into another orgasm. She was slowly building so I decided to change positions to give her more stimulation.

I pulled out from her without saying a word and turned her to face the back of the couch while I stood up behind her. I entered back into her while reaching around with my hands and began to lightly caress her breasts. When her breathing changed again and I knew she was building up another orgasm, I began to lightly roll and squeeze her nipples between my fingers. This caused one small orgasm to roll through her body. I increased my speed and the amount of force I was driving into her. I continued to manipulate her nipples with my right hand while I used my left hand to reach down and start playing with her clit. I could tell she was building into a larger orgasm. I moved my left hand and bent my knees slightly to adjust my angle and really started to pound into her. This caused my balls to slap against her clit with every stroke. Her breathing became sporadic and she began to make little noises with each slap. I could feel her tightening up around me.

Finally, Mandy broke the silence between us as she screamed, "That's... there... just... omigod... please, ugh ugh ugh!" She snapped her head around looking at me as her eyes rolled back into her head and she began to thrash about as her orgasm ripped through her body causing her to tighten up around me even tighter. That sensation was more than I could take as I emptied my seed inside of her as I grunted. We both sunk down onto the couch to recover.

We both dozed off to sleep when I felt somebody touching my arm which caused me to open my eyes. There stood Heather with a smile on her face, "Looks like to two of you had a little fun."

"I arrested him today," I replied.

"Glad she showed you how much it meant to her. Let's go to bed, the three of us can't fit on this couch comfortably," she said with a chuckle.

I gently maneuvered around Mandy picking her up and carrying her into our bedroom. I gently laid her on the bed and watched as Heather stripped and climbed in the bed too. I stood there smiling at the two of them, my heart full of love and knowing that I am with my soulmates. I am looking forward to fathering our children with the two of them.