Pacts Gods and FamilyChapter 21
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Dinner proved be quite the enjoyable business, but I could tell that the staff knew that something was unusual, even if they couldn’t quite put their finger on it. We all had very wonderful food, at least, and thankfully at least one designated driver per group, because the amount of wine that we ended up drinking with dinner was a bit much. The dinner party lasted until well past three, and we frankly gorged ourselves, including on the dessert. It was a damn good thing that Becky, Tammy, and I were filthy rich, because we could use the money in this case. The check was embarrassingly large and I naturally tipped the waitress as well, a sweet thing named Giulia who Des informed me was her first cousin on her father’s side, but who grew up in Naples instead of the States.
That Giulia hadn’t asked questions audibly was strange, but Des whispered in my ear finally, “She has been passing me notes in Italian, telling me what a lucky girl I am, having you and all. I think that she’s jealous or at least envious.”
“Really? I feel bad for her, but I’m a man of my word. We have a pact, after all,” I observed.
“Screw the pact ... and Giulia. I’ll smooth it over with Becky, I swear! My cousin needs some hard cock and now. Give it to her. There’s a janitor’s closet. She’ll meet you there. I already told her that you’d be there. Besides, she needs an anchor baby to keep her in the States,” Des kissed me and said loudly enough for the others to overhear.
“An anchor baby? Is it that close? She’s in that much danger of deportation?” I reacted.
“Just do it, honey. I know what I said before, but what the hell, the girl has needs. Don’t ask me to explain the inconsistency. It’s a female thing. We’re fickle like that,” Becky interjected.
“Do us proud, stud,” Nina winked at me, causing Tammy to laugh, as did the others.
I didn’t know enough Italian to really converse with Giulia, so I simply went to the janitor’s closet as asked and didn’t ask any questions when I felt a mouth surround my dick. Assuming that it was Giulia, I just went for it, fucking the face that offered its service to me. I had to hold back to keep from cumming, however, since I didn’t want to miss the chance to fill her belly with my seed. That was when I felt a kiss on the back of my neck and turned around just as the lights came on.
It wasn’t Giulia who had been sucking my cock. Giulia was right behind me, but she quickly got into the action, adding her mouth and tongue to the one already pleasuring me. The other woman appeared probably a year or two older at most, and I was almost sure that they were sisters, as they looked so much alike. I damn near came just from fucking both of their mouths. I began removing Giulia’s panties and hiking up her skirt when I saw the other lady lean in to rub her clit. Apparently, she was afraid that Giulia might need more stimulation, which I didn’t mind, although she seemed plenty wet to me.
Before I knew it, I was so far inside Giulia that her companion was almost forgotten ... almost, but for the fact that she now applied some canola oil to my backside and began fingering my asshole. I really had to concentrate not to cum at that point, but I managed by sheer force of will for a good several moments. For each stroke, of course, I felt another finger added until the entire fist was in my butt, while Giulia met my hip movements with vigorous ones of her own. She also kissed my face as I rammed her with her legs in the air. I then felt the fist pulling out and a tongue running along my crack down to my taint and my balls. Then the tongue would go back up to my tailbone, after which it headed back down. Whoever the second woman was, she was pretty kinky, I had to admit, though Giulia still managed to be the center of my attention.
At last, however, I couldn’t hold myself back and I began to explode in Giulia’s twat. She started moaning excitedly and it evidently had something to do with the idea of what just happened, especially once the other woman began sucking my cock clean of Giulia’s womanly fluids. They both kissed my mouth with a kiss that was more French than Italian, at least in name, before the door to the closet opened at last.
“Aunt Giovanna! You, too? Dear God! What would Father say?” Des pretended to be angry and shocked for a second, and then she burst out into laughter.
“Congratulations, stud! You’ve just been ambushed! This was planned, honey. Becky was in on it, too. Don’t worry. The other Adlers don’t know about it, but everyone else does now, including you, the last to know. Why the last, because you’re the prey, of course. Becky kind of lulled you into false security, didn’t she? Oh, well. Anyway, welcome to the family.
“There is something that you should know. My aunt isn’t a stick in the mud like my parents. In fact, it took a while for the breach to be healed between Mom and Aunt Giovanna. Try and understand. When they were younger, Dad and Aunt Giovanna were lovers, but they broke it off because it was frowned upon by our families. Cousin Giulia here is the fruit of their love, so to speak. This is the more pleasant side of our family, babe,” Des assured.
“Exactly, what Sis said. Becky knew us through Aunt Giovanna, who has helped to mentor us a bit, break us away from some of that thinking, though the process didn’t happen overnight. We didn’t know what was in the wind, but Becky nudged us along toward our goal. I took a little longer to convince than Des, actually, but she led us there,” Nina added.
“Wow, even more surprises. Any others?” I chuckled, unsure of what else to expect.
“Yes, in fact, there are,” another voice added itself to the equation.
My fork fell from my fingers and my face paled. It was Molly ... alive and in the flesh. Sweet Molly, my sister, had been adopted from our mother by the Finnegans, Michael and Eileen, along with me. This went well at first, only to have her be mistreated and disowned by my parents just like me, once it was learned that she had an “unnatural” desire for me, her own brother. Yes, Molly and I had been lovers, but she had gone missing, presumed dead. Now here she stood, in front of me just like yesterday, the years showing in her face, but still as lovely and sexy as ever.
Dear God, she was beautiful!
“Brother dear, you look like you’ve seen a ghost,” Molly smiled as she planted very sweet kiss on my lips, her tongue and her eyes telling me that she was still mine first ... that she still adored me.
“How long ... how long have you all known this?” I asked Becky and Des.
“Oh, I’ve suspected for a while, and a fraction of the estate that I didn’t disclose was reserved for her, just in case. You probably want to add her to the Board of Directors now, maybe even the Executive Committee. She’ll get her share of her inheritance, too, the unallotted portion that I just mentioned. Only this week did I get confirmation. Naturally, I had to strike then, hence my push to get Des into the open marriage thing sooner rather than later. It was the Sign. It was time, dear brother of mine.
“Ian, your parents didn’t stumble upon Molly’s body. They had her committed to an institution, which was where we found her ... surprisingly quite sane. I don’t know how she kept her sanity in such a place. We had a lot of effort put into finding her, but it worked. Now she’s back and happy again. She never died. She was alive all along. It was a sham, a ruse to fool you. Your parents are dead, of course, but they weren’t able to carry their secret to the grave,” Becky continued.
“Oh, damn ... Molly, you know how much I love you. Can you forgive me for not getting you out of that awful place?” I asked her, getting my answer in the form of another kiss, this a tearful one as she put her head on my shoulders.
“Then you know that my lifestyle is even wilder than what we used to practice, baby,” I warned her.
“I don’t care, Ian. I love you. I will love you until Death claims me for real, and perhaps even beyond the grave, if possible. Please, I must be with you! I will love you. I will do whatever you want of me. I will adapt to this new life of yours. It sounds great, in fact. You’re a different man in some ways, but you’re still the same Ian. The same guy who made me happier than any other person alive. I ... need you, brother. I’m still in love with you,” Molly began making out with me in front of everyone present, much to their delight.
“Well, one thing that I know about Ian ... he loves his sisters,” Des smiled at us, kissing me as well.
“Very true,” Becky coughed.
“Indeed, as I can attest,” Tammy added, “Hey, this means that you’re our sister, too.”
“Yes, it does, doesn’t it, Sis?” Molly turned and kissed Tammy on the mouth, followed by Becky.
“What about us?” Nathan Adler wondered, more than a bit unnerved by all of this.
“I’ve kept people and seen people kept against their will long enough. I was wrong to ask people to go against their tendencies. So, Martha, you’re free to pursue whatever relationships you wish. They don’t have to be with men. The people in question just have to be okay with it themselves,” I first released the resident lesbian in the group.
“To be frank, I only want Becky. I want to serve her. I want to worship her, especially her ass. I want to belong to her. I don’t care that she has you guys or won’t ever be faithful to me. I will also service anyone she might assign me, or else be faithful to her if she prefers that. This is about her needs, never about mine,” Martha stunned us all with her announcement.
“You honestly mean that, don’t you, Martha?” Becky was astonished at the newest confession.
“Yes, Miss ... Becky, I do,” Martha stammered.
“In that case, I think that we can work something out for you. Just know your place. From now on, I’m Mistress to you. Is that clear?” Becky demanded.
“Yes, Mistress,” Martha averted her eyes and awaited commands.
“Here, replace my chair with your face. If the other guests don’t like it, they can deal with it. From now on, if I want to sit down, I want to sit on your face instead of a chair. Oh, and tongue my butt again. I love that. You’re to follow me around and supply your face as a seat whenever I wish it, are we clear? Oh, and you’re to be my toilet, but only for number one. I don’t do that other thing to human beings. Some things go too far, even for scum like you. You are family, after all.
“You’re also part of Ian’s harem, just as I am, like it or not, even though you’re a lesbian. If he wants to fuck you, or any of his companions, you had better cooperate with any of us. If he gives you a command, treat it as one from me,” Becky ordered her with a sadistic grin.
I was soon buried balls deep inside Aunt Giovanna, not that I was shocked by this, given her attitude about things. The experience of fucking my fiancée’s aunt was truly a fantastic one, especially while her daughter kept sucking my balls and my sister Molly licked my ass. I could get used to this treatment, especially since Aunt Giovanna and cousin Giulia made it plain and clear to me that they fully intended to join my harem as well, as did my recovered sister. When I came inside Giovanna,...
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This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
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