I woke to see Sadie’s bare olive-brown back walking out of the door. It shone in the moonlight. I thought she was on her way to the bathroom.
When I woke again, sometime later, the bed was still empty. I then remembered that her stepbrother, Jack, had come for the weekend for a conference and, of course, he stayed with us. His flight had been delayed so it was late when he arrived. Time for him to take a shower, a quick drink, and a catch-up, and then to bed. I’d only been with Sadie for nine months, and this was the first time I’d met him.
I could hear noises from the other bedroom so I went to take a look. Slowly, I opened the door. As I thought, they were revisiting old times. In the low light from the bedside table lamp, I saw Sadie sitting on top of Jack bouncing up and down facing me in the reverse cowgirl position – her favorite. She spied me but he couldn’t see me. I raised my finger to my lips to shush her and let her carry on whilst I watched and listened. Her breasts were shaking. Her pussy was slurping. Her hand was between her legs rubbing. She was making low moaning noises. Jack had his hands on her hips and was whispering, ‘Yes, yes, Squeeze me, please.’
I knew what he meant - what he wanted. Sadie had this amazing trick with her vagina. Her muscle would grip my cock hard and could relax and pulsate it - just like her hand. We called it the cunt clench. Jack obviously had experienced this before and was asking for it again.
'Oh fuck - yes - oh fuck!'
I was hard and slowly stroked myself. I’d never seen Sadie with another man so this was erotic, to say the least. In fact, I’d not seen any live fucking since uni.
I decided to leave them to it; after all, it was their first fuck for a year.
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Jack’s mother had died tragically when he was in his teens; Sadie’s father had run off with another man(!) and divorced her mother. Both families belonged to the same nudist club so it was natural for the two single parents to hitch up and eventually marry.
Soon after Sadie moved in with me, she’d told me all about her unconventional upbringing; about how their parents walked around naked in the house and so did she and Jack. Sadie and I now did this all the time especially as our apartment wasn’t overlooked except from the next block. We had floor-to-ceiling windows with curtains that were rarely closed. Sadie thought there might be a pervert with a telescope who got off on the view – so what? She called this unknown ‘Pervie Pete’.
Back to Sadie’s earlier life. She told me how health, relationships, and sex were openly discussed by the family. She confessed how she and Jack had become very close and attracted to each other; how they’d spurned teenage advances from others and vowed to save themselves for one another. Jack was six months older but at her 18th birthday party they’d crept upstairs and fucked for the very first time and each taken their virginities. After that, they grabbed every secret opportunity, especially the first weekend they were left alone.
They suspected that their parents were into swinging and swapping. On a few occasions, they nearly got caught, when they thought it was safe, but Ma or Pa had returned unexpectedly.
Eventually, Jack went to college and got a good job out West; she stayed on the East coast. So, meeting up became infrequent such as Thanksgivings, Christmases and special birthdays. They’d have to sneak into one another’s bedrooms in the middle of the night and be as quiet as possible. Careful not to wake their parents.
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When we knew that Jack was coming to stay for the weekend, I talked with Sadie about sex with Jack and what would happen. One scenario would be that she and Jack would abstain completely. Sadie didn’t like that. It wouldn’t be fair. After all, Jack had a longstanding partner back home and we were in a good, loving and strong relationship. It wouldn’t be cheating especially as it would be all above board. She said there was no reason for me to get jealous. I suggested, to avoid any embarrassment that I could move out or she could just move into his bedroom for the weekend – but we agreed both options would be stupid. Sadie wanted both him and me. She said she’d make sure I wasn’t left out and could maybe join in if I wanted to. So, we left it at that – we’d see how things developed.
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I’d been stroking myself for about ten minutes when Sadie came back to our bed.
“Did you like what you saw? You weren’t jealous?”
“Of course not. It was very sexy watching you. Did you like me looking?”
“You bet. It made it extra special and I’ve now got a pussy full of cum. I’m sure there’s room for more if you fancy sloppy seconds.”
How could I refuse? She climbed on top and lowered her wetness onto my stiff cock and used her cunt clench. It only took a few ups and downs for me to empty into her.
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Next morning, by the time I got up, Jack had long gone to his conference. Sadie had just come back from grocery shopping. Her planned meal this evening was a starter of small calamari tubes with asparagus inserted in, with a creamy sauce. That conjured up a very suggestive image. This was to be followed by coq-au-vin. Another suggestively-named dish. I asked her why she’d bought bananas as I didn’t like them and she rarely ate them. “A special treat for Jack” was the enigmatic reply.
We prepared the meal, naked as usual, although Sadie wore a very small black, frilly French maid’s apron when cooking. We talked about last night. Sadie had a permanent smile on her face. She said what a wonderful time she’d had with her two favorite men on the same night. I didn’t like to ask for details or comparisons about which one she preferred in case I didn’t like the answer.
As she stood facing the sink, her bare ass cheeks looked very inviting, so I nudged up against them. “Oh, Master,” she said in pretend French accent. “You are naughty, Monsieur. You mustn’t do that to your maidservant”.
“Master Jack would do it, wouldn’t he?”
“Mais oui, but he shouldn’t do.”
“Does he stroke your cheeks like this?” I pulled her hips towards me. “Does he tell you to bend over and to open your legs?”
“Yes, Monsieur.”
The sight of her in this position is beautiful. I could see her ass cheeks, her open legs, her asshole, her pussy lips, her slit, her open cunt. It was a view inviting so much – to stroke – to tongue – to kiss – to probe - to fuck. I’d often taken pictures of her like this and jerked off to them when she wasn’t there. With her permission, I’d also posted some online for our Lush friends to see.
“Does he put his hands and fingers there?” I slid my fingers down her crack and found her slit, but she’d already beaten me to it. One finger was stroking her glistening clit and two others were holding her pussy lips apart. Mine joined them.
“Oh, oui,” she whispered. “He touches all my naughty places, just like you.”
I playfully slapped her cheeks and then her pussy. She twitched, so I did it a few more times.
“Oh, Monsieur, I like that. A little harder, please? I should be punished for what I let Monsieur Jack do.” I gave her another, harder slap and she moaned her pleasure. There were pink patches appearing
My hard-on would have made Priapus proud. I was rock solid. I touched between her legs and felt her juices on my fingers, so I nudged my cock closer into her cunt lips – and then she thrust quickly backwards taking me in so fast and easily. Her hands reached back underneath and held my balls – pulling me all the way in and trying to keep me there. She arched her back upwards as I thrust hard but slow. My hands could now reach under her maid’s outfit to squeeze her tits and pinch her hard nipples as I kissed her neck. It didn’t take long before she juddered and climaxed – and then I came quickly inside. We stopped still for a moment or two and then separated.
“Thank you, Monsieur Mike, for my second morning fuck,” she said with a smile and a kiss.
“Second?” I asked. She didn’t answer, just faced me with a smile then sunk to her knees and took me in her mouth. I couldn’t quite get my full erection back but it still felt amazing. She is so, so good at blowing.
“I’d better do some cleaning now,” she laughed and disappeared towards the bathroom.
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Jack arrived back after 6, took a shower, and joined us for drinks. Sadie had decided that, as it was a special occasion, we were to dress for dinner. Now in a family where nudity was the norm ‘dressing for dinner’ meant me wearing only a bowtie. We do this most Saturdays when we eat in. Jack also knew what to do and was pleased with the suggestion – ‘Just like old times’. Sadie was wearing jewels – some nipple ornaments on her pendulous breasts - and, in the kitchen, her little maid’s apron.
We soon relaxed after a few drinks, even though it felt strange having a meal with another man opposite – naked but for a bowtie - someone who had been fucking my girl longer than I had. It was disconcerting also that I could see Jack’s dick through the glass table top – and he could probably see mine. He looked hard and I was starting to grow at the prospect of what might come later - me watching them in action again – and who knows – another sloppy seconds, perhaps.
During the gorgeous meal, we talked about their family, his work, his partner and living on the West coast. I got the subject onto their relationship and whether anyone knew about them - stepbrother and stepsister - screwing each other.
Sadie said, “No, but Connie nearly did until Jack turned me into a lesbian!”
“What? You, a lesbian? Tell me more,” I said, but Sadie ignored me disappearing into the kitchen saying, “I’ll tell you later. Now, who’s for dessert? You two guys talk amongst yourselves whilst I sort things out. I’ll give you a shout when I want you.”
We both admired her long dark hair and the beautiful globes of her ass as she left the room. We smiled at each other. No need to say anything. We both new she was so good to fuck.
Jack refused to expand on the lesbian statement, so we talked instead about his girlfriend, football and things. All the time we could hear clattering noises of pots and pans coming from the kitchen.
“Do want to come and get it?” Sadie called.
When we went in, she was lying stark naked on her back on the kitchen table. Naked except for a peeled banana pointing upwards from between her open legs with foam cream around it - her knees were in the air. On her tits was more cream and two large, ripe red strawberries. How she’d managed to get like this I don’t know. We didn’t stop to ask.
“I thought you’d like fruit and cream for dessert.”
I knew which end was mine. I didn’t like bananas. That was Jack’s treat.
“You remembered,” he said.
I went for her white-topped strawberry globes, slowly spreading cream around her breasts as I licked. I bit the strawberries and then lightly nibbled on her dark pointed nipples and nipple rings.
“Let me suck your cock,” she whispered as she bent her neck back over the end of the table. In her hand was more whipped cream which she smothered on me, along with some crushed walnuts which she sprinkled on me. Then she took me in her mouth and sucked. Sucked liked nobody else can. The feeling of the cream and the crushed nuts was amazing She always was good with her lips and tongue. It was even better with the cream and the added friction of the nuts. I don't know why we'd not done this before.
In this position she could almost but not quite deep-throat me. Her hands behind my back pulled me into her. Her tongue worked on my shaft and knob head. She was literally eating me. My cock was aching with pleasure
I could see what Jack was doing. His mouth was sucking on the banana and was moving it up and down – in and out of Sadie’s cream-covered pussy. He held her legs straight up and open. She was making small appreciative noises which were vibrating through her mouth onto my cock. He took the banana out and started eating it – the end that had Sadie’s juices on, mixed with cream. Now that must have been one heavenly dessert for him.
When the fruit and most of the cream were gone, Sadie said we should we go to our bedroom to be more comfortable. She got up and led us there by holding a hard cock in each hand. If Pervie Pete was looking his eyes must have popped out as she stopped us to look out of the window. We all three waved.
