Tera

Literotic asexstories – Tera by Frankenstein1962,Frankenstein1962 Many thanks go out to Aaroneous, for his skills when it comes to editing my stories. Cheers. Frankie

Tera

At a glance, my summer looked like it was shaping up to be exceptionally fun.

Still living at home made things easy for me. Even during the school year, I stayed in Laguna Beach at my parents’ home. A place where I grew up with what many would call “free range parents”.

Alice and Luke, my parents, travelled extensively. Yet they always provided for us. My sister and I had anything and everything we wanted. The only thing we may have sometimes lacked was guidance. And at times, it led us into trouble. Nothing big, but trouble, nevertheless.

Most of my troubles were fight related. They started when I reached high school. My sister, who is three years older than me, was a senior in the graduating class when I was freshman. She cut a path that I wasn’t interested in following. Yet I was still guilty by association.

Like me, my older sister was never in need of money, our parents provided anything we needed, and that included a sizable allowance. Yet, Tera, being the rebellious flower child she was, sold weed for some reason. And if selling weed wasn’t enough, she was also a slacker. A bad student who etched our family name into the high school “bad books”. But what brought down the house was Tera is a diehard, down to the core, lesbian. Haircut, clothes, mannerisms, you name it. Tera hated men and her favorite pastime was luring and stealing attractive girls away from their boyfriends. Yes, she was a tough act to follow.

The fights came from defending the “family name” and, only two or three times, following Tera’s lead of hooking up with girls who were already spoken for, but that’s another story.

*****

Back to the present…

For a few extra bucks, I work at a board shop and give the occasional surfing lesson, but only to those I deemed worthy. And by worthy, I mean those who want to really learn how to surf, not vacationers who want to tell their friends that they surfed and rode a wave in California while on vacation.

Working in the shop gives me access to any and all of the new equipment that comes in. It also allows me to live the carefree surf lifestyle. I have other jobs which include being head groundskeeper at my parent’s place and at my older sister’s place.

Yep, I sell off my gardening skills in exchange for tuition, a Ford Bronco, and a roof over my head. It seems like a fairly reasonable exchange. My services for a life I enjoyed. And let’s face it, the work I do at my parent’s place is mostly for me, because they are seldom around to enjoy the pool, hot tub, sauna, outdoor kitchen, or anything else you can name.

Because I live here, I don’t schedule visits. I fix, clean, cut and trim whenever is needed. But with my sister, I always book appointments. Monday and Friday mornings. Those are her days. The days she picked. The days she tries to make my life a living hell.

Tera and her partner, Lilly, live in Mission Viejo in a house my parents own. They aren’t far away. It is a much smaller place than where I live but the pool is always dirtier and has fruit trees that make cutting the grass a pain in the ass. But that isn’t what makes my life miserable. Lilly does that for me.

A petite, dark skinned Mexican, Lilly is only a year older than me. She and Tera have been dating since Tera graduated and soon laid claim to the house they live in. When I visit, Lilly has a thing about walking around, naked.

Her tiny frame is highlighted by a firm little ass and a pair of perky tits with dark, chocolate brown nipples. Those things, accompanied by her long raven black hair, make my cock stir every time I arrive. Just the sight of her nude body in the secluded yard causes my brain to race. Like any 21-year-old male, I want to do things with her. Boy, girl things. Things my lesbian sister can’t.

For the past few years, I have complained to both Tera and my parents. But no one cares. Alice and Luke laugh it off. My father says I’m a “lucky bastard”, and Tera calls me a “pervert” for staring at my future sister-in-law.

Tera always goes on to say that nudity is the most natural thing in the world but, apparently, it’s only natural for Lilly, because ever since I can remember, Tera has dressed like a shitty white rapper. Even on the hottest days, she wears chains, trucker caps, and oversized tops and shorts. Top those off with the whitest of white ADIDAS sneakers, and she screams, DYKE. Her word, not mine.

*****

Keying in the entry code, I push open the side gate to my sister’s place. It is the easiest way in. Plus, all the pool supplies and the lawn mower are in a shed near the gate.

Sure enough, the pungent smell of weed is wafting through the morning air. Tera, dressed in all black, is rubbing her naked girlfriend with tanning oil.

It has to be for my benefit. At only 8:15am, the sun is still mostly behind the trees. There is sunlight, but none of it is touching down in their backyard.

“Cabana boy,” Tera calls out when she sees me. It irritates me because she sees herself as a man, yet she won’t lift a finger to do any of the chores associated with owning a home.

“TT” was my response. It caused Lilly to chuckle and Tera to snarl.

TT was Tera’s high school nickname. Some say it stood for “titty twister”, others say it stood for “twat taster”. I think it stood for both. But it was a nickname saved for special occasions. I normally just went with “Tee”.

Taking a knee to fill the vacuum hose with water and plug it into the skimmer, I look over to the lounger where Lilly is laying. Her legs are parted enough to show off hints of pink skin between the folds of brown. And of course, Tera catches me looking. With a smile, her fingers push some of the oil into the short curls of Lilly’s pubes.

God, I hate them both.

*****

The morning goes by faster than I anticipate. I put everything away and am almost ready to go, when a still nude Lilly, comes over to talk with me.

“Tera has a favor she would like to ask you.”

“Where is she?”

“In the house.”

“Kind of hard for her to ask from there.”

“Well, that’s the problem, Cole. She…well, she’d like me to ask it for her.”

My head shakes without me even trying to stop it or hold back from doing so. Tera and my long history of avoiding one another is continuing. I assume she needs me to pick up some booze or weed for her but, if I recall correctly, she has a delivery guy for that. And for food. And for Amazon. And for every other thing she or Lilly ever needs.

“Go ahead,” I urge.

“It’s not that easy. It not as simple yes or no. You’ll have to be open minded about your answer.”

“Open minded?”

“Yeah. Forward thinking. You’ll have to be open to our needs and wants. You’ll…”

“I get it. My mind is open. How could it not be. I watched my sister making out with her naked girlfriend all morning while I was doing their yardwork. Doesn’t get more ‘open minded’ than that. So, could you move along and ask the question.”

“Are you angry with me?”

“No. It’s probably jealousy more than anything else.”

Small goosebumps appear on Lilly’s dark skin. Her nipples are rock hard. She is feeling a chill only she can sense. The rest of us only feel the heat of the California midday sun. She grins devilishly because I just admitted to enjoying the sight of her naked flesh. It wasn’t really a secret, but now, I had actually said it.

“We want to have a baby.”

“And?” I ask innocently enough.

What comes next would have never popped into my mind. Not even in a weird sex dream.

“And…one of us doesn’t have the required equipment.”

“Meaning…”

“Really? What part don’t you get?”

“Look, Lilly. I’m in a bit of a hurry. I’m meeting friends at San Clemente. The beach awaits, so if you don’t mind.”

“Jesus Christ. Tera’s right, you are…” she pauses and looks at me with a strange look in her eye. When she resumes speaking, it is clear and concise. “We need a sperm donor. You’re Tera’s family. We want our baby to look like your family. We want you, a male family member, to donate your sperm.”

I am still laughing while I drive down San Diego Freeway.

They’ve dreamed up a new way to humiliate me. Make me agree to rub one out into a jar so they can get some weird enjoyment from it. Nope, not today. I’m not prepared to be the subject of their ridicule. No. I’m not about to agree to any of their sick suggestions.

*****

“Sport, what’s up?”

It’s a rare sighting of the “elusive parents”. My mother is climbing over the edge of the hot tub with a pair of glasses in her hands. Luke, my father, has an ice bucket and a bottle of rose’ in his.

“Not much. How was Portugal?” They’ve been back from their trip for two days, but this is the first time I’ve seen them.

“Beautiful. Such wonderful people. But, if your father stopped at one more castle, I swear to God. I would have killed him.”

“Not a castle person, Mom?”

“I love castles. Just not a billion of them. And in Portugal, there’s one on every darn corner.”

“I suppose seeing all that history can be tiring and a wee bit boring.”

“Right,” Mom says, even though I’m mocking her in a fun way.

Mom has a way of being nonchalant about impressive things. I go to the University of California, Irvine. My career path is a course in Chemical and Biomolecular Engineering or CBE as the big boys at school like to call it. My mother, on the other hand, refers to it as, “a course for all those Breaking Bad assholes who want to learn how to cook meth, so they can make a few bucks on the side.” Yeah, she downplays everything.

“How’d it go at Tera’s on Friday,” my dad asked.

“Same as always.”

“Not what we heard.”

What bullshit story did Tera makeup about Friday? I went over, cleaned the pool, and cleaned up their yard. The place looked way better than it had when I arrived.

“Tell me what you heard.”

“Well…” said my mother. “We heard you declined Tera’s request.”

“What request? Tera and I literally didn’t speak to one another.”

“Via proxy. We heard she made a request and you refused it.”

“Come on. You guys know about this? You know what Lilly asked me?”

My rich, smart as fuck, dimwitted as shit, father looked at me and smiled.

“Son, it was mom and I, who made the suggestion to use you.”

“WHAT!”

“No ‘what’ about it. Aside from the lack of feminine features, you and Tera are very similar. You’re a couple of good-looking kids and you’d make great babies. Lilly should be so lucky if one of you were to impregnate her.”

“Honestly. The pair of you are too on board with the whole lesbian thing. No matter what or how hard Tera tries, she can’t make Lilly pregnant. That’s why they asked me? Because you thought it was a good idea. And by ‘they’, I mean Lilly.”

“Funny thing, Cole. While we were in Lisbon, your father and I found this little sex shop. It catered to all, shall we say, walks of life. Anyway, we bought Lilly and Tera a special baster. It’s like a strap-on. You put the donor semen in the tip. It has a small plunger that expels the juice into the recipient. So, in essence, Tera would be the one impregnating Lilly.”

“Mom. Please stop.”

“Cole. Your mother wants a grandchild. We both do.”

Even at 21-years-of age, it hurts listening to your mother and father talking about their gay daughter using her brother’s sperm to knock up her lover. It sounded like something from a poorly written porn novel.

“They can use your baster. They’re just not using me. Done deal.”

“Not quite,” said my father in a Wayne Brady voice. It was Let’s Make a Deal time. “We visited Nazare while we were in Portugal. Mom actually bought you a couple of cool surf t-shirts.”

“And…”

“And my dear boy. You give us a grandchild and we’ll fly you and a friend over there when the waves get big. Your small donation will get you as many huge waves as you can handle.”

“You’ll use blackmail to get what you want?”

“We. To get what ‘we’ want.”

“If it’s so important to you both, then why doesn’t dad make the donation.”

I immediately regretted my question. Mt parents are very liberal people and have always been very open about the things they have done.

“Well, after you were born, we decided it was no more kids for us. But when dad had his fling with his little intern, back in the day, she had a pregnancy scare. Turned our lives upside down for a few weeks. And when it was over, we eliminated the problem. A urologist took care of everything.”

“Wouldn’t dad, ‘keeping it in his pants’, solve the problem?”

“That’s not the way he’s built. Some men have desires that stretch beyond the confines of marriage. We don’t live in a storybook world where a husband and wife are obligated to show absolute fidelity to their spouse. When you’re our age, I think you’ll agree.”

“Jesus, mom.”

“Jesus aside, variety is the spice of life.”

My body seems frozen. Unable to move. Unable to speak. My entire being feels alien as I sit staring at my parents. It’s only a sperm donation. I’ve made hundreds, if not thousands of donations to socks, t-shirts, and tissues. But this one, this one would be different, it would be giving life.

“Well…”

Dad’s voice snapped me out of my trance.

“Nope. Not doing it. I’m not letting Tera take care of any childbearing or childrearing, with my DNA.”

“There’s your mistake, son. It wouldn’t be your child. It would be Tera and Lilly’s. All that would be required of you would be being a good uncle.”

*****

The subject became a thing of the past for the next week or so. The next two times I went to Tera’s, neither she nor Lilly were home. It definitely made my life easier. But just when I think the seas have calmed, I find a bribe in my room.

A custom surfboard I had been eyeing for a long time, is propped against the wall in my room. Beside it on the table is a specimen bottle, with a note, “Need on Wednesday”, written in my mother’s handwriting.

My parents have no problem with temptation and playing dirty. They’re hoping I’ll sell my soul, or in this case, semen, for a custom made Ventana Board. Fifteen minutes of hand work, for a lifetime of enjoyment on the high seas.

As I trace my fingers over the shiny lacquer finish on the wood, I know which fork in the road I will take. I sell a part of myself for a wave riding piece of art.

*****

Red-faced, I place the container on the counter in front of my mother. It is inches away from her mug of coffee. My cum in one container, her java in another.

“Ahhh. So sweet. My baby, making a baby, so my other baby, can have a baby.”

“Mom. Honestly. Please don’t.”

“What? I think Lily will be an excellent mother, and Tera’s going to change a lot when the baby comes along. All you have to do is fill the jar.”

“Stop. For the love of God. Please, stop.”

“Cole, there’s no reason for embarrassment. We all masturbate. It helps make life easier at times. Sometimes I like to use…”

Her sweet motherly voice is still telling tales about jerking off when the kitchen door closes behind me. I need to get away. Let them have a seed. Take the thing and bury it. Fertilize it. Watch it grow. Why should I care.

*****

Aliso Beach is where I go to hide away from life. When the ocean is calm, I love it. When the ocean is rough and surging, I love it more. Today, sitting on the rocks, it is calm, which helps me reel in my feelings.

Normally when I’m at the beach, I don’t have, or won’t answer my phone, but as I watch the slow roll of the wave, I notice it has been ringing nonstop for over five minutes.

“What’s up?” I ask my mother.

“Cole, we have an emergency. You have to come to Tera’s…right now.”

“Mom, I…”

“NOW COLE. COME NOW.”

*****

I can honestly say, I cannot recall seeing the adult version of my sister crying. Yet there she is, actually, there they are, all three women, crying in Tera’s kitchen.

On the counter was the container. My sample container. Empty, save for a few drops. Beside it was the strap-on inseminator. And from where I am standing, it appears as though it was cracked and broken.

“What happened?” I ask. It startled the trio as they had not seen or heard me enter the house.

“Your mom. She dropped the…thing.” Lilly is the only one who can answer. “It’s…broken.”

All three of them look at me like I am the only person on the face of the earth who would be able to fix the problem. Sadly, for them, there is nothing I can do. Duct tape and Crazy glue isn’t going to help repair the cheap piece of plastic. Even if it hadn’t been cracked or smashed into multiple pieces.

“Cole, please help us.”

Unsure of what she proposed I do. I shrugged my shoulders. I had helped. I had done my part. Remnants of ‘my part’ still lingered in the broken plastic tube and on the tips of Tera’s fingers.

“Mom, I…” not sure what she wanted me to do or say.

“A basting syringe! Mom let’s go. We’ll find one at a pharmacy.” Tera took control. The “perma stoned” lesbian slacker, is now trying to run the show. She reaches out and tosses me the specimen container and is back at it. “Cole, you need to whip up another batch. Lil, you help Cole.”

Everything she is saying sounds like she knows what she’s talking about. Except the part where she says, ‘Lil, you help Cole’. How exactly is she supposed to help me?

*****

Both Lilly and I watch as the other two leave us behind. They’re off in search of another impregnation tool. Something to fill with my semen and then use to fill Lilly with my semen. It’s all too much. Way too surreal. The pair of us stand in a stupor. Wide eyed, slack jawed, mouths open.

My mind is somewhere else. Likely in a different zip code. Maybe even a different state. I hadn’t moved. There was no possible way I am aroused. My dick is softer than a fluffy kitty. And thinking about filling the plastic container I’m holding in my hand is the last thing on my mind.

“Do…would…need a…” Lilly breaks the silence with mixed babble.

“Sorry. Pardon.”

“Would you like some…visual aid?”

For the first time this morning, I notice Lilly. Truly notice her. Her long black hair is still damp from what I imagine had been her morning shower. Her dark skin is accentuated by the bright white terrycloth robe wrapped around it. And, as per usual, her perky little titties, and her hard nipples, are making tents beneath the plush cotton.

“Visual?” I questioned.

Without so much as a bat of her long eyelashes, Lilly’s fingers undo the sash of her robe and pull it open. Of course, she is naked beneath it. Why wouldn’t she be. She is naked most of the day when she and my sister hang out in the yard. Why would today be any different. Why would today, the day she is supposed to get pregnant with my child, be any different.

“Lilly, I…”

With a sexy shimmy of her lithe little body, she shakes the robe free and lets it slide to the stone tiled floor.

“I know it doesn’t have to be out of your pants to get hard, but for today, it would probably help.”

Lilly’s eyes are glued to the growing bulge in my shorts. All it takes to change my dick from soft jelly to a piece of steel is the sight of a naked Mexican lesbian. With self-mocking shame, I wonder where my life is heading.

“Sometime today might help.”

“What…” her words shock me back into reality.

“It needs to be out. What is it with you two? Both you and Tee are so afraid to be naked. Man, it’s like you’re hiding something.”

“I’m not afraid…” I say as my hands fumble with the tie string on my shorts.

“Yeah, yeah. Get it out and fill the jar before your mommy gets back.”

Instantly my cock starts to shrink.

“Boy. You have a way of killing the already shitty mood.”

“Shitty mood? I’ve seen some of your girlfriends, and no offence, but I’m fairly certain, I’ll be the hottest girl you’ve fucked to date.”

“Fucked? We’re not going to…I’ve got to fill the…”

Lilly laughed and took the container from my hand. She opened it and set it on the counter.

“Guys may not be my thing, but I don’t want to get knocked up by having a piece of plastic shoved up me. So, let’s get your thing hard.”

“You planned this?”

“I broke the inseminator myself. I wasn’t letting Tee have her way this time. If we’re going to put the kid in me, we’re doing it the old-fashioned way.”

The dream girl in the eyes of most men who had ever had the privilege of seeing her, was standing before me, making my cock not only regain its hardness but also start to throb.

“Very nice.” Lilly exclaims as she fishes my dick out of my shorts. “I always knew I made you hard. Looks like I was right about you having a thing for gay girls.”

I have seen Lilly naked hundreds of times. Her bare titties have pressed against me more times than I can count when she hugs me. But this. This is the first time she touched my…nakedness.

With a squeeze that is far too tight, she gives me a couple of strokes.

“Cole, would you like to kiss me before…well, before we, do it?”

“Sure. Yeah. I mean, yeah. That would be fine.”

The petite Mexican keeps her hand on my shaft as she lifts herself up onto her tippytoes and presses her mouth to mine. The flavors of coffee and honey fill my mouth when her tongue touches mine. Her kiss is far softer than any I have ever seen her give, Tera.

“We’re going to make a baby together, so I think it’s okay if you touch me.”

The thought hadn’t crossed my mind. For some stupid reason, my arms are straight down at my sides and my hands are balled up into fists. I hadn’t even thought about touching her. On the other hand, Lilly is tugging gently, but tightly, on my prick, while her tongue explores my mouth.

Given permission, my hands immediately begin to move. One cups a cheek of her firm ass, while the other moves up her hip, over her smooth side belly and ribcage, and ends up under her perfect little breast.

Our kisses seem natural, for a straight guy and a gay woman that is. We each are receptive to what the other is doing with our hands and mouths. And, when I lower my mouth from Lilly’s lips to her hard, brown, nipples, I hear her moan.

Circling my lips and tongue over the crinkled nip and areolas, I suck the meat of her breast into my mouth. Lilly allows me to do so and surprises me when she puts her small leg behind mine and uses it to draw me nearer.

Her move changes things. The tip of my cock is now resting at the entrance of her pussy. I can feel the heat coming from inside of her and it also opens up my access to her from behind.

Sliding my hand back and down, I make my way through the valley of her ass cheeks. My fingertips rub the puckered center of her asshole, which causes her to shiver, and continue on until they touch the moisture of her outer lips. The same pink lips I have seen many times before. Slowly, my finger pushes forward. Just as slowly, Lilly’s hips push back.

“Ouch…I like when you…fuck.” She says as my teeth clench at her nipple and my fingers work on her pussy.

It hasn’t been long enough. Not even close. But I know we’re under time constraints. If we’re going to make a baby, we need to move along. I lower even further. I need to taste my soon to be lover before the main event.

“Nope. None of that. I get all the pussy licking I want from your sister,” Lilly tells me as my tongue swipes over her lips and clit. “I want you in me.”

“Where?” I ask, with some disappointment in my voice.

Any shyness or concern is long gone. It had fucked off. It and my commonsense had taken a bus together. Leaving me alone with my sister’s hot little Mexican girlfriend.

“The table. It’s the perfect height and it’ll be easy to clean when we are done.”

Breaking apart, Lilly walks over and climbs onto the large, live-edged dining room table. Scooching her ass to the end, she puts her heels up and spreads her legs.

My heart stops. Her wide-open pussy looks perfect. Lilly is right, she is about to be the hottest girl I have ever had the pleasure of fucking. She can easily see it in my eyes. She knows exactly what I’m thinking. And as if throwing a bone to a dog, she says,

“Okay. A few licks, but that’s all.”

Agreed. The ‘few’ licks I take make me want more. Her sweet, sticky nectar coats my tongue, lips, and face. I want to bathe in it, but I don’t have the time. What I do have time for is to put a baby into my sister’s lover.

“Can I?” Lilly asks as she holds the tip of my cock. She wants to guide it in by herself. She doesn’t want me to aim it in. And before I even answer, she’s rubbing the tip all over herself.

“Shhhhiiiiiiiitttttt…it’s been soooooo loonnnnnggg.” She moans as I sink into the depths of her tight, little pussy.

“Lil…how do you want me to…”

“Hard. Hard and fast.”

The inner sanctuary of Lilly’s pussy feels good. Too good. Each thrust feels better than the last. With every new push into her, my lover lifts her hips to meet me. Our bodies slap together and Lilly holds the flat palm of my hand on her breast and heart.

“When you give me a baby, I need you to kiss me.”

Such love. Her words make me want to please my future sister-in-law as much as she is pleasing me.

My thumb circles her clit as we make love. I am trying to…but it’s too much.

“Lilly…” She knows I am losing control.

“Do it. Do it whenever you need to. But after you fill me, you have to scoop some out. We need to catch some of your cum. We’ll put it in the jar, so they think….”

Our faces touch once again. Her tongue snakes past my lips and into my mouth as spurt after spurt of my seed fill her fertile womb.

Even after delivering my load, my body can’t stop. My still hard cock wants more. It has the need and urge to continue the journey it only began minutes ago. But Lilly puts a stop to it.

“No. You have to stop. If you keep going, the cum will get all foamy. Tee and your mom will wonder why. Plus, they’ll be back any second.”

Pulling my cock out of Lilly breaks my heart. Like something is lost. The bond between us has snapped into two pieces.

*****

One push after another, Lilly tries her best to expel any and all of my semen load. And like a puppy waiting for a treat, I kneel on the floor with my trusty plastic container. Scooping and filling it with every single droplet of juice I can.

When we are done trying to extract any more, Lilly goes to freshen up, and I go for a dip in their saltwater pool.

If anyone questions the load in the container being smaller than the one earlier today, I can use that as my excuse. I had already whipped one up, “earlier today”.

*****

“Baaaacccckkk.” My sister screeches from the side of the house. She is waving a medical device in the air.

This is my cue. My escape route has been charted.

“Okay, see you guys later,” I say shyly.

“Not a very big load, bro.” Tera says as she holds the cum filled container to the light. “You sure there’s any swimmers in there?”

“Tera. Stop. Don’t embarrass your brother.” My mother coming to my defense only makes me feel worse.

Because Tera has no way of knowing that half of my ‘load’ is still up inside her girlfriend.

“Nervous, I suppose.”

“Nervous or not, no more jerking off until we’re sure Lil’s knocked-up. We need to put your baby batter into her and not an old sock.”

“Tera…” cries my mother and my recent lover in unison.

“Cole, you can stay if you’d like.” Lilly’s hand touches my shoulder, almost making me wish I was staying.

“Thanks. Sorry. But I’m outta here.”

While the idea of seeing my mother and sister shoving something up a hot Mexican’s pussy is inviting, I know I have to be somewhere, anywhere, else.

*****

Small waves wash up onto the moonlit sand. Above, the twinkle of stars glimmers down causing the unsettled swells of water to shimmer and dance, even more than normal.

Time has escaped me. Darkness has surrounded the boundaries of my favorite hiding spot, the beach. For a Wednesday night, it still has activity. Down the beach a way is a bonfire. If I walk over, I may find someone I know. Company can be had if wanted. Yet in the dark, I sit by myself.

“Remember when we would come down here when we were younger?”

I wasn’t surprised. Like me, Tera also used this spot to get away. In fact, she was the one who first brought me here.

“Sure do. The old days when you used to leave me behind when you picked up some hot chick, as you put it.”

“Hey, I always asked if she had a sister for you. And little brother, if I remember correctly, they sometimes did.”

“Yeah, well, not too often.”

“Often enough, and it looks like I’m still doing it for you these days.”

“What do you mean ‘these days’, do you know someone over at the fire who’s looking for a nice guy?

“You know exactly what I’m talking about.”

“No, I’m not sure that I do.”

“I’m talking about you fucking Lilly. You think I don’t know you guys had sex? You think I’m blind? I could see how red her pussy was. Mom even made a comment about it.”

Counting waves didn’t alleviate the tension. My sister and I sat in silence, like we had for many years gone by.

“Let’s not make a big deal about it. The entire ordeal is a shit show for all parties. And Lil’s been wanting the real thing for a while. Today she got her chance. It was a one-time deal. In and out. Over and done with. Damage done. Let’s just hope she’s pregnant.”

“Yeah. Let’s hope so.”

But she wasn’t. The first attempt didn’t work. Not by a long shot.

*****

For the next two weeks, the hopeful couple went through more than a dozen pregnancy tests. They waited and hoped. But on a Friday afternoon, my mother got the call, Lilly had started her period.

Both mom and dad jumped into dad’s Benz and they were gone.

One could only imagine what Tera’s house was like. A mathematics convention gone mad. Calculators, abacus’s, slide rules, measuring tapes, you name it. When my parents returned home just after midnight, the four of them had the precise time and date down to what they considered, the ‘exact moment’, would be best to conceive. Not a true science, but close enough for them.

Unfortunately for poor Lilly, and I guess, Tera, the next four months were much of the same.

By month three, I was staying at my sister’s place for four days of “insemination madness”. Twice a day for four days, I filled the cup. Tera and Lilly did the basting and the waiting while I sat in the background of the spare room. No fluffer, and certainly not another evening with my sister’s girlfriend.

The answer to everyone’s question is a resounding “yes”. I had been tested. By a pair of different doctors. It’s not me. Nor is it Lilly. But there is…something. Something is holding us back. Something needs to change.

*****

Change happened on one of my regular visits. A visit where I trimmed trees, cut grass, and cleaned the pool. Not one of the visits where I jerked off into a cup.

“Why are you so bitchy?” I ask my sister while I re-fill the lawnmower with gas.

“I’m on the rag,” the gruff sounding lesbian tells me very nonchalantly.

“Are not.” For some reason, Tera having her period never crosses my mind.

“I still have my period, numb nuts. Why the hell would I lie about something like…that? The odds of it happening are very common.”

“Wait. What? You mean to tell me…you and Lilly are in sync, and you have the same cycles? Come on.”

“Come on what. I told you, it’s very common. It was the same with mom and me when I lived at home.”

“Common for women, maybe. But for dudes?”

“Funny. I wish, but, funny.”

“So, if you’re both ovulating at the exact same time, why don’t you just stick the baster in yourself? You’ll double down on the chances of having the kid you want.”

“Why don’t you just fuck off. You want to stick it somewhere, find a spot in your own body.”

“Tee, I’m just saying, the odds are far greater if you…”

“Well, don’t. And don’t be putting any of your stupid ideas in Lil’s head.”

“Why not. If you get pregnant…”

“Pregnant with my brother’s kid. What the fuck is wrong with you. You took health class in high school, right? You know the issues that could come up from passing semen from one sibling to another, don’t you.”

“Look, mom and dad think it’s a good idea. Have them spring for an amniocentesis. Problem solved.”

“For a smart guy, you sound pretty damned stupid. The problem isn’t solved. It’s compounded. Normal child or not, it would still be from…you.”

Stupid or not, it made a ton of sense. And just mentioning the idea started the wheels in motion.

*****

The ovulation report flashed on my phone. It flashed more often than the surf report, and the surf report changed daily.

Both of my parents assumed that after four months of trying, I couldn’t figure out Lilly’s cycle. They were mistaken. I knew that the upcoming weekend was my sperm-a-thon.

This weekend is going to be a “kill two birds with one stone” kinda weekend. I won’t have to be stuck in the spare room like a penned-up bull waiting for his breeding moment. No, I’ll be able to spend a day outside doing the chores that help pay down the national debt to my parents.

With my overnight bag hanging off my shoulder, I once again make my way into the heavily treed back yard.

My journey stops dead in its tracks only a few steps into it. The landscape has changed.

A blonde, with her short hair oiled and slicked back behind her ears, is naked near the pool. The girl has her back to me and, with a set of earbuds in, she has no idea I’m approaching from behind her.

I watch the sway of her body. The wide, peach shape of her hips and ass. Her thin waist. And the slight side view of her breasts. From what I could see, she was hot.

Taking in the beauty of her nudity, I slow and watch as the girl plays on her phone. For a Californian, she was pale beyond pale. The only dark skin I can see is her arms, her legs below her knees, and the back of her neck. It almost looks like she purposely keeps herself covered.

Purposely covered? No fucking way!

It hits me like a ton of bricks. A baseball bat to the skull. The naked girl who just bent forward to show me the hanging meat of her labia is my sister.

Never, not even once in my life, have I seen my sister nude. And the last time I saw her in a bathing suit was when she was eighteen, maybe nineteen. It was when her titties really started coming in and one of my asshole relatives commented on it. Since that time…well, you know the story of girls being ashamed….

*****

Aside from the sun starved skin, Tera is perfect. I like the broad, swimmer’s shoulders. I like the curved design of her ample butt. I love the taper of her waist that separates the two. And, like a pervert, I wish she will turn so I can get a look at her naked tits. As luck would have it, I don’t have to wait too long.

There is no alerting movement, yet Tera spins and stares me in the face. She doesn’t appear to be very pissed, but there is a noticeable scowl. I wonder how, with her ears full of music, she knew I was there. Until I saw another body in my peripheral vision.

Not to be outdone, Lilly, who is just as naked as her partner, has her arm extended and her finger pointed in my direction. When Tera followed the guiding digit, she came eye to eye with me.

All of this wouldn’t or at the very least, shouldn’t be a showstopper, until Lilly points lower, and Tera once again follows her lover’s finger. At that moment her eyes make contact with the bulge fighting to get out of my board shorts.

“Jesus Christ, Cole. What the hell are you looking at?” Tera screams as she pulls the buds from her ears.

Now, with Tera fully facing me, my boner isn’t going anywhere.

With the best sightline possible I find that, unbelievably, Tera’s tits are nicer than Lilly’s. Not because they’re bigger, not because of the cool bit of sag, but because…they are. Perfect form, perfect nipples, perfect areolas. There is nothing, not a thing, that can change my mind about it.

And her giving me the frontal view of her crotch and breasts makes a few drips of pre-cum ooze out of me and drip into my shorts.

Tera’s puffy mound has an unruly tuft of hair on top, but the lower region is well groomed, exposing her protruding clit and meaty lips.

“Well…” she asked again.

“You. What the fuck, Tera.”

“Well stop. It’s freaking me out.”

“Yeah? Not nearly as much as it is me.”

“Honestly. Do something with your dick. The head’s poking out the top of your shorts.”

Lilly chuckles in the background. She can see that I have my hands full.

I look down at my own crotch to see if my sister is lying.

“It’s not pokin’ anywhere,” I let her know.

“For now, but it soon will be.”

Stumbling toward the house, my big sister’s words replay over and over again in my head, ‘it soon will be’. What did she mean. Other than the head of it trying to stick itself into the mouth of a container and fill it with my load, where would it be going?

As I cut the lawn and trim the trees, I can see both my sister and her girlfriend from the corner of my eye. Naked Lilly is using a net to skim the few leaves floating in the pool while naked Tera is pushing the “Super Boost” button on the saltwater chlorinator. This is a first. Never, and I mean never, have they helped me with my chores in the past.

“Hey, Riccardo,” my sister yells to me. It’s a nickname she hasn’t used in years. It was how she teased me back in the day when I was doing yard work at our family home.

I pretend that I can’t hear her.

“Hola, Ricky. Le falta mucho?”

Shooting her the middle finger, my older sister smiles like she hasn’t in a very long time.

“Tomare’ una margarita por favor.” Lilly teases, right along with her partner.

“Really. You two…”

“Yummmmmm. Margarita’s. Si’. Yo Tambien. Por Favor.”

“Why the hell would I want to make the pair of you, drinks?”

“Por favor.” They whine while hugging one another.

Their energy is infectious. Soon, I’m laughing to myself. Putting away the tools of my trade, I rinse off with the hose and go into the house to make margaritas for the ladies.

Ice. A bag of frozen strawberries. Some freshly squeezed lime juice. A big splash of Don Julio’s’ finest, and another big splash of Triple Sec. A flip of the switch and the blender springs into action. While I may only be barely old enough to legally drink margaritas, I sure as hell can make a pretty damn good one.

Putting the salt and sugar rimmed glasses on a tray with a bowl of chips and salsa, I make my way outside to the pool.

“Muchas Gracias, Ricky,” my sister says while she squeezes her upper arms together, causing her breasts to bunch up. Lilly howls and the pair of girls look like they had been drinking all day.

With the tray safely on the table, my arm finds its way around Tera’s waist. I lift her naked body and pretend I am about to throw her into the water. With a scream and a howl, she wraps her arms around my head, causing her tits to rub my face. Instantly, Lilly comes to Tera’s rescue making me the meat between a naked girl sandwich.

It started innocently. But when everyone stopped moving, a certain amount of the innocence disappeared.

My naked chest presses against that of my sister’s. Her warm naked titties mash against me. Her lover’s arms surround me as she pulls me and her lover towards her… pushing her breasts into my back.

Stone statue still. No movement. Bruno Mars is playing in the background. He tries to lighten the mood. He urges us to dance. He wants us to move. But he can’t feel my sister’s hot mound pressed against my swim trunks. Nor can he feel the warmth of four arms hugging my body, and four naked titties touching my naked skin.

We stand joined together for what seems like minutes. Tera finally breaks the silence.

“What’s with the boner, baby bro?”

“I…I…It…has a mind of its own.”

Lilly’s releases her grip. She moves and slides the cheek of her ass over the cloth of my shorts. With a grin, she picks up her margarita and, before taking a sip, says, “It sure does.”

“Are you planning on joining us?” Tera asks.

“What do you think this is? I’m standing right here.”

“Not what we meant. By, ‘joining us’, we meant getting naked. Today is “National Buck Ass Naked Day” in Mission Viejo. So, drop the shorts.”

“It is not.”

“Is too. They declared it this morning. Check your Instagram.”

I am just about to protest, but Lilly’s tiny body touches mine from behind. Once again, her titties contact my back, but this time, her hands work themselves into the form of my board shorts.

Her lips kiss between my shoulder blades, while her tiny fingers loosen the string in front. And when it is free, her hands flatten and dive downward through my pubic hair. By the time my shorts reach the ground, my hard cock is pointed directly at Tera. My older, lesbian, sister, didn’t do so much as bat an eyelash.

“There. Now we’re all on an equal playing field. No more secrets.”

“Secrets. What secrets?”

“The “big” secret. The one that has my girlfriend in my face. The one she wants to put back between her legs. The one she thinks will give her a baby this time.”

“Tera, I never…” I protest.

“It’s okay baby,” she tells me. Her hand touches my face to calm me. “Lilly and I talked about it. Last time was a shit show. And every other time had…well…there was no love involved. It’s too clinical. But today, today will be different. Today, you’ll put your baby, in my baby, and sometime early next year, we’ll be having, our baby.”

“Tee, I don’t think we should deviate from the plan. We should…”

“The plan isn’t working. We need to try something different. Something more effective,” Lilly says with the tips of her fingers moving gently over my scrotum from behind. “Sit on one of the loungers. Sit and watch how my lover gets me all turned on. And when I get too horny, she’s going to watch you and me. She’s going to watch her baby brother fuck a baby into my tiny pussy.”

Lilly is definitely the aggressor. She pushes my sister back and down onto a lounge chair. Her dark knee moves in between Tera’s light skinned legs and then upwards until Tera has no choice but to open them.

The glimpse of my older sister’s wide-open pussy is only momentary. Seconds after it is exposed, Lilly covers it with her fingers. And seconds after that, I hear my sister moaning.

With at least one of her fingers curled up inside Tee, Lilly leans forward and takes one of her lover’s light pink nipples between her teeth. The bite causes Tera to squeal, and when she pulls back and lifts, the skin stretches and pulls tight. It causes me to groan. Tera’s squeal is no longer suppressed. It’s a full out cry of joy as Lilly sucks at her tit and pushes another finger up into her.

The slurping sounds of Lilly’s fingers working Tera’s pussy fill my ears. I try my best to see everything. I want to watch all of the action. But when Lilly pulls her sopping wet fingers out of Tera’s snatch and move them up to Tera’s mouth, I can’t resist the urge to wrap my hand around my shaft.

My sister smiles as she sucks her lover’s fingers clean. She smiles at the taste of her own juice filling her mouth. She smiles at the sight of her very own brother jerking his cock to the sight of her. But all of her smiles disappear when Lilly lowers her face. Tera instantly changes personalities when her lover covers her snatch with her mouth. Her eyes close. Her head tilts as her neck arches and looks skyward. Her feet lift from the stone patio and land on the soft cushion of the lounger. Knees spread so far apart, Lilly has complete access, and she is using it.

“Fuuuuuuccccckkkkk, babbbbbbbbbby,” Tera groans as her lover laps away at her.

The visual was too much for me to remain sitting. Standing, I move so I can see everything. And just by moving two feet, I have a perfect view of Lilly’s ass and pussy.

The smoking hot Mexican is on her knees, between my sister’s knees. Her head hardly moves but, by Tera’s moans, I know Lily is doing well. The stark contrast of skin colors is so sexy. My white as white could be sister, lies beneath her dark skinned and tanned lover. And me, I stand behind them. With my somewhat bronzed skin, I am probably somewhere in the middle.

My eyes dart back and forth. From Tera’s milky white tits to the bright pink slit between the lips of Lilly’s pussy. I want to jerk myself harder. The live porn show in front of me commands that I do so, but for some reason I stop. I just stop and watch.

It’s incredible. Lilly’s hips hump at the air as she eats the pussy in front of her. And then it appears. A drop. The first of what will probably be many. The thick, liquid secretion of girl juice oozing from Lilly’s pussy. Apparently when she said she was going to let Tera get her ‘turned on’, she meant going down on my sister was what turned her on.

Lilly’s ass stops dead in its tracks. As soon as my hands touch the cheeks of her ass, it freezes. Earlier, the first time we were together, she refused to let me taste her for long. But today, standing directly behind her, I will not be denied.

My face moves into position. I make direct eye contact with my sister. She knows what I am going to do to her girlfriend and does nothing to stop it. She is in full out sharing mode.

My first lick sweeps through the valley of Lilly’s sex and pulls every single drop of her juice out that I can. I lick and move my tongue from her clit, until I stop somewhere up and over her asshole, causing Lilly to scream into my sister’s cunt.

Lick after lick I can feel Lilly’s hips gyrating to maximize the pressure of her pussy on my tongue. Today she wants as much pussy licking as she can get. And unlike my sister, she has no problem having an orgasm.

Her hips still move. My mouth is detached from her. I stand. Yet her hips still buck. They fuck at the vacant air behind them. They want…something.

Tera’s face is void of expression. Her lower lip is curled between her teeth as she stares at me. As she allows her lover to please her. I am just about to ask what’s next, but there is no need. My big sister tells me exactly what to do.

“From behind. Fuck a baby into her from behind.”

Receptive, wet, and tight. Lilly’s pussy once again greets me. Easing into her depths, she pushes back. “Welcome. Welcome home. Please impregnate me,” In my mind I can hear her beautiful little pussy coaxing my cock. Begging it to do what it is meant to do.

I groan when I bottom out. My groomed pubes mesh with the tiny curls adorning Lilly’s mound. When I pull out, I watch as her pussy tries to hold me tight. And, by trying so hard, I pull all the inner excess meat out with me. Luckily, I push it right back in. And time after time, I repeat the process.

I jump when Tera grabs my hand. Her fingers link with mine. She squeezes my hand. She has the look. A look I recognize. My sister is about to cum.

With only one hand holding Lilly’s hip, I ramp up my thrusts. Soft and smooth, yet at a quicker pace.

In a weird, if not strange, chain of lovemaking, Tera humps her crotch up to her lover’s face, and Lilly bucks her hips back to me.

Holding on isn’t a problem. It feels incredible. And it’s my job. My father negotiated a deal with me. Do the job and get paid. But when my sister’s hand squeezes mine again, and she lets out a scream, I quit my job.

Tera holds my hand and Lilly’s hair. She comes harder than anyone I had ever witnessed cumming, cum. Her body ripples and quakes. Her orgasm shakes her to her soul. And when she opens her eyes, it looks as if she is giving me approval. Approving what is about to happen. My sister is allowing me to impregnate her girlfriend. And with a slight nod of my head, I fill our shared lover.

Pushing in as far as I can possibly go, I hold still. Blast after blast of what I hope will be the magic load fill Lilly. Her head leaves Tera’s pussy and is now kissing her lover with tears in her eyes. Like me, they are also hoping for this to be “the one”.

My sister slithers out from under her lover. Grabbing a pillow, she places it where Lilly’s hips will land, assisting in keeping her ass and legs elevated in the air.

Pinching my fingers together at the base of my cock’s shaft, I squeeze every last drop out of me. Lilly spins and drops. Belly up. Hips and ass in the air. Not thinking, I lean in and kiss her. Lilly’s tongue darts out, giving me a taste of my own flesh and blood.

The lingering kiss and taste of Tera’s pussy causes me to twitch. When I pull back the thought of where Lilly had earlier had her mouth sends my brain into overdrive.

“Cole. Cole. Cole…” Tera is calling my name.

She is between Lilly’s legs. Her face is turned to me but it has other intentions. It has plans to do something Tera wants to alert me about.

“Yeah,” I say.

“You may not want to watch this part.”

This part? Every part. I want to watch every part. Young. Interested. Excitable. I want to watch it all. Hell, if I did knock Lilly up, I might want to fight my own sister, to watch the baby being born.

“Go ahead…I’m fine…” but am I? When my sister lowers her face to Lilly’s pussy, I knew full well what she will be tasting.

Lilly’s head slowly rotates and moves. Eyes closed. She savors the sensation her lover provides. Soft moans. Gentle coos. The tiny Mexican is sexuality personified. The way she moves without moving. Her look and the vibe her body gives off. I completely understand my sister’s love for this woman.

Her free hand, the one that isn’t holding the back of my sister’s head, reaches out to me. Thinking she wants me to hold it, I am about to grab it.

“Cole, move here. Move close and let me suck you while your sister sucks me.”

“You’re a dirty, little, Mexican slut, baby. And you know that’s why I love you,” Tera lifts her head to say. Her face saturated by the juices of her lover and her brother.

The sun is dropping below the palms yard. Darkness is setting in. Lilly has been asleep for at least 45 minutes. Covered by an oversized beach towel, she sleeps in peace.

When Tera pushes her way onto my chair and covers us with a towel, I assume we will also be taking a nap, but with her naked form pressed to me, that isn’t about to happen.

“So, every time you filled Lilly with the baster, you cleaned her up afterwards?”

“Every time. Does it gross you out.”

Gross me out? It was the exact opposite. I can feel my cock getting hard. And from the positions of our bodies, there is no way that Tera can’t feel it poking her.

“Hey. What the fuck do you think…I’m gay. Cole, stop,” Tera cries as my hand cups one of her soft tits.

“Why don’t you undress like this more often. Gay or not, you need to expose yourself to the sun a bit.”

“Uncle Ned called me a dyke once. Told me I was so flat that I had a body like a boy. His words kinda stuck with me.”

“The entire family thinks he’s an asshole. Imagine if he saw how hot you are now.”

“Hot. Yeah, right,” my sister chuckles.

“Very hot. Honestly. You know how pretty and sexy I always thought you were,” I say as I drag my thumb over the nub of her hard nipple.

Tera moves. I move. And in the spoon position, I can feel the heat of her pussy on the tip of my cock.

“Too close, baby brother. Back up.”

“Really? To me, it feels like I’m not close enough.”

Trying to push forward, my older sister squeezes her legs together as hard as she can. Her hand takes ahold of mine and pries it off of her breast. Play time is over.

My “thank-you” to her, for letting me have sex with her partner, comes in the form of a kiss. I lean my head in and kiss her neck and shoulder. In return, my sister moves my hand to her lips. Her kiss to the back of it was so soft, it almost didn’t register in my brain.

“I love you, baby brother,” she says sincerely. Once again, I try to cup her breast, but she holds my hand at bay.

“Yet you won’t let me touch you.”

*****

One by one, the auto-timed lights pop on. The stone path to the house lights up. As does the pool water. Darkness is changed into a quiet resort like setting.

“Cole…”

“Yeah, Lil…” I say to the girl I had assumed was still sleeping.

“She’ll never do anything in front of me, but if you take her inside, I’m sure she’d happily let you fuck her. But only if I’m not around.”

“In case you forgot, we’re related,” I remind my would-be sister-in-law.

“Yet, you’re trying to feel her boob.”

“I was not…”

“Take her inside.”

“What makes you think…”

“Trust me. Take her inside.”

Throughout the conversation, Tera didn’t say a word. Not a single word.

“Probably not a…”

“Now, Cole. The two of you wore me out and I want to sleep out here a bit longer.”

*****

Indecision is killing me.

Moving scares me. My boner is poking between the cheeks of Tera’s ass, and I am almost certain I can feel heat and moisture coming from her “lower regions”.

Tera had let go of my hand. It’s on her hips. Not very close to any of the vital areas I want to touch. Yes, it has come to that. Having my hand on my naked sister’s hip is now considered, harmless.

Neither of us dares to move.

Even if it isn’t physically possible, I swear I can feel the temperature of my sister’s skin rising through my hand. It feels like she is overheating and starting to sweat.

It’s too much for me. Although it isn’t “do or die”, I have to do something. And if I don’t, if I just stay still, I’ll never know if what Lilly said can ever happen.

My hand taps Tera’s ass. A playful spank. Not even hard enough to make her pale skin pink.

“I’m going inside for a bit. Can I get you anything? Another margarita?”

As if something was caught in her throat, my sister chokes out, “I’ll give you a hand.”

*****

Following the path toward the house, I eye the beautiful walking peach before me. I revel in the sight of Tera’s ass and overall nudity. We are no longer young siblings, naked because we are sharing a bath. No. We are adults. Brother and sister. Naked and exploring the possibility of having an incestuous affair.

Tera holds the door for me.

The house is far cooler than the outside air, but when a chill goes up my body, I wonder if it has anything to do with temperature or is it a bad case of nervousness.

Without time to think about an answer, the stone wall of the kitchen smashes against my back. Once again, I am surrounded by warm flesh. Face to face. Lip to lip. From our heads to our feet, our naked bodies meld together.

“Are…are we…going to?” I ask. I am surprised that Lilly’s words might become true.

“Ever had sex with a lesbian?” she asks as her hand wraps itself around my shaft.

“Twice, actually.” I think my chuckle will lighten the mood about me having slept with Lilly. Once with Tera’s permission. Once, without. But it didn’t.

“Don’t get too cute baby brother, or it will be the last time.”

“The second time, or this third time?”

Tera’s hand squeezes my cock so hard I yelp. It is a quick reminder of who is in charge. When the grip loosens, her kisses also stop.

“Follow me.”

My guide takes me exactly where I thought she would. The spare room. We both stop beside the bed. It’s a moment where either of us can run, but my hand finds the curve of her hip instead. This is going to happen.

“Tee?”

“Yeah.”

“What’s off limits?”

With a few gentle strokes of my cock, she looks me in the face, looks down at my penis, looks back into my eyes, and without a blink, says, “Anal.”

Fair enough. And when she asks me, I smile and say, “Same.”

Unlike my first time with Lilly, Tera isn’t in a hurry. There is no rush to finish. There are no secrets to keep hidden. No, the woman I am about to make love to, has the permission of her partner. Our sex has been condoned. Grateful and excited, I remove my lips from Tera’s lips and start my journey south.

As I lick and suckle Tera’s breast, and finally let them go, so I can taste the spot where my fingers are buried, I realize my older sister hasn’t given me any instructions. She moans when I lick her clit. She groans while I toy with her rock-hard nipples, but not once does she tell me to move on to the main event. Instead, she just enjoys the moment.

Having had the privilege of watching Lilly perform oral on my sister, I have a feel for what she might like. An idea of what might turn her on. Something that might take her to the edge faster than her lover did.

Turning my hand, palm up, I insert the same two fingers as her lover did earlier. Using my thumb, I rotate the bottom of her clit while I also tongue the crinkled piece of skin.

“Cole…that’s…just…keep…”

And I keep.

Within five minutes, one of Tera’s legs is over my back. Her hands are holding my head and hair so tightly it hurts. The quake of her body shakes so hard we both move. The sounds of my sister’s orgasm fill the air, while the fragrant flavors of her girl juice fill my mouth.

Her once clinging hands are now pushing my head away from her sensitive area. “Give…give me a minute. Jeez…Lil wasn’t joking. How often have you practiced that?”

Crawling up from the end of the bed, I let my cock trace a pre-cum filled line up every inch of my sister’s body. When I put my soaked face to Tera’s lips, she has zero issues with tasting herself. Tongues, lips, and mouths, we share her secretions.

“Tee?”

“Yeah, baby,” she asks in the softest and sexiest voice I have ever heard her use.

“Can I…”

There is no mistake about what ‘can I’ meant. There can’t possibly be. I am in between her legs. The tip of my cock is touching the meat of her labia. Her lips are split to welcome me. Aligned and ready, I am just waiting to see if, ‘can I’ is approved.

“Slowly. Promise to go slowly.”

With the promise of Valhalla awaiting me, I change course. My hand touches the side of Tera’s face. Our lips touch. It is our finest kiss yet. Eyes wide open, she gives me the best smile I will ever see. The sexiest of women. My lover. My sister.

“Tee…”

“Yeah, baby?”

“I love you.”

Her hips lift off the bed. She initiates our coupling. Slowly, as requested, I sink into her wetness. Tight, wet, and overwhelming. All joking aside, it is better than anything I can remember.

Bottoming out, my sister pulls her hips back. Immediately, she pushes forward. After three or four slow thrusts, we settle in.

“Jesus Christ, Tee. You feel so good.”

My sister wraps her arms around my neck and back. Her mouth captures my ear. With a soft bite and a lick, I can feel the heat and moisture as she whispers,

“Make love to me Cole. Put a baby into me, just like you did to Lilly.”

At the tender age of twenty-one, I still believe that my best sexual experiences are yet to come. And while I have enjoyed different things, with different women, being with Tera is, by a long shot, the very best so far.

The way her body moves. The feel of her skin. The way her womanhood cradles and caresses me. Her touch. The way her hands and body touch me. Everything about it is perfect. Too perfect.

“Tee…I’m…”

“Do it. Do it in me.”

Without hesitation, my cock pumps out another load of precious baby batter. Both of us can feel it filling her.

“I can feel your cock throbbing in my pussy. It’s like a heartbeat. I can feel you putting your baby in me.”

*****

Complete darkness envelopes the house. I awake to the sound of Lilly’s voice. She is asking if we are okay or need anything. Tera tells her we need, “a minute”.

I recall rolling off of Tera. Her body rolling the other way, and us spooning. Spooning together until we drifted off.