“What positions did they fuck you in.”
“Oh, normal, if you call switching off on me normal. I sucked them both off. All the normal positions.”
“Anything kinky?”
“Everything was kinky, but if you mean did they spit roast me? Yes. Did they DP me? Yes.”
“Anything else like that?”
“No. Why?”
“No reason, just interested if they did the same with you as we do together.”
Lisa looked at Claire and felt the time was right to press things and ask the question that had been intriguing her for a while now.
“Claire, you’ve asked me about what I did with Craig and Peter, but what about you? Didn’t it upset you being fucked by them. I mean they are your brothers. Did they rape you? Is that why you’re so blasé about it?”
Claire took her time before answering. “No, not really. I was me that started things anyway, and I suppose I fucked them more than they fucked me at first. I’d been teasing them for a while, you know, giving them a sly flash of my panties or boobs.”
“No I don’t know. I’ve got no brothers or sisters.”
“Well never mind that. No, I thought the idea was sexy, I mean fucking my brothers, how hotter could it get.” Lisa couldn’t imagine anything less hot apart from girl-on-girl sex.
“Anyway, I decided to do something about it, so a couple of weeks earlier, I gave Peter a quick hand job, not to the finish, but I wanked him off for a bit, and let him play with my tits. Peter’s the leader of the two boys and I knew that he would tell Craig what had happened and that Craig would want the same or something more. And I was right.
“On my birthday mum and dad were out and the boys cornered me. Craig said he knew what I’d done for Peter and he wanted the same. I told him he wasn’t going to get that but that he could fuck me instead. He thought I was joking until I stripped off. Then it was game on. I think they’ve told you what happened.”
“So it was true, you fucked and sucked both of them on your birthday.”
“Yep and took them up the bum.”
“But they are your brothers, didn’t that worry you?”
“Narr. But Craig’s not just my brother he’s my twin. I’m the oldest of all three of us.”
“What? So how old is Peter to you then?”
“Eleven months younger.”
Once again Lisa was left speechless by the antics of this family, and the trust Claire seemed to place in her by opening up about her past and present from the sound of things.
“And didn’t your parents know?”
“I think mum suspected things but didn’t do anything. Dad would have killed all of us if he’d found out. I think mum was of the opinion that it would stop any of us going native, and that was something she just didn’t want. I think she turned a blind eye.”
“Your mother turned a blind eye to incest between you and your brothers, incredible!”
The two women moved back into the living room to continue their conversation.
“So Lisa, what about you?”
“I’ve told you all about myself, I kept myself pure until my wedding night, that was it. Claire don’t get me wrong I love sex, but sex with Justin. Okay the thing with Craig and Peter was different and would have been fun if I’d been that sort of girl. But I’m not.”
“Oh I have a feeling that you could be, given the right inducement that is.”
“Claire, if you think you are going to black…”
“No, Lisa, no never. I would never do anything like that, please believe me.” The anguish in Claire’s voice convinced Lisa of her denial. “No, I mean maybe I could tempt you. You know Lisa, you are a very sexy woman, add that to your looks and I think I could fall for you. You know you really should consider us getting together.”
Lisa laughed at Claire’s persistence. “Sorry Claire, not gonna happen. But if I ever decide to try going gay then you are the girl I’d try it with.”
“Two more questions then I have to go. The picture in your bedroom is clearly an overpainting of a video still or photo. Is it from the original video?”
“God no! Do you think I’d have anything that reminds me of that!”
“Then why? And why did you even make that video you sent to me?”
“I don’t know. I was just so grateful that at last I was free of that man. I guessed that you had something to do with it, so I wanted to thank you all.”
“Strange way to thank us. Not only that you had left yourself open to being blackmailed again. I’m not a psychiatrist, but I’d say that you get turned on by knowing we’d be watching it.”
“NO, definitely not. I simply wanted to say thank you and that is why I made the video for you three. I don’t know why but I know you will never use it against me.”
Not long afterwards Claire left, leaving Lisa alone with her thoughts. Thoughts that were leading her along an increasingly worrying path. Had Claire been correct in her interpretation of Lisa’s motives of making her video?
What Lisa told Claire about her sexuality was true, she had no desire or intention to ever be with another girl. Not that it wasn’t flattering to have such a beautiful and sexy woman lusting over her. Maybe that was another influence on Lisa’s subconscious mind? And her evolving dreams.
The first time it happened, Lisa was ripped from her dream in a panic. She had been on her back with her legs up and spread wide, and a powerful orgasm was approaching. She’d reached down, grabbed Justin’s head and held his face where she needed it. Her husband had never eaten her out so well. But the hair twisted around her fingers was too long, and silky soft. The orgasm broke and Lisa’s eyes flew open. Claire was looking up from between her legs, grinning.
Dreams like that became as persistent as Claire’s advances, and Lisa gradually became less disturbed by them. She started to look forward to them, and would wake up dripping with lust.
Her dreams of being fulfilled by Claire brought on another dream. That of her stripping for Peter and Craig. She knew they admired and lusted after her body but she came to realise in a non predatory way unlike she had first thought about them. Was that why she’d made the video for them? And Lisa now admitted that she had made it for them. Was she being fair to any of them? She’d even said she had wished she had the courage to do it in real life. The idea of watching their faces as she revealed herself to them was becoming more intruding in her dreams.
Justin was away on another trip. Lisa had made a discovery that if they managed to pull off the acquisition of the artefacts and got a sale would set them up for life. This meant Lisa was alone once again. Of course her sleep was interrupted by dreams of Claire and she woke covered in sweat and a desire that seemed unquenchable no matter how many times she played with her pussy.
Lisa had to act otherwise she would go insane so she made two phone calls, one long and long distance, what she talked about in that call led her to make the second call, this was much shorter in time and local.
As Lisa drove down the road she felt a strange sensation in her stomach that she couldn’t explain at first. Then she understood what it was, excitement, plus a good amount of trepidation. That excitement intensified when she recognised the dirt track that Peter had turned down when she gave him that final blowjob. Lisa had to admit, she was more willing and took more of an active part in that than any other thing she’d done on the evening she’d spent as the brother’s fuck toy. She could just have sucked him and let him blow off in her mouth but she hadn’t, she’d tried to make things as good for him as she could.
Lisa knew that she was taking a massive gamble with her own sense of morality, but had thought long and hard about what she intended to do. Claire’s words had been revolving in her mind leaving her confused about her own choices over her morality. Why did she need to be faithful? Would one night make any difference to her marriage or herself?
Arriving at her destination Lisa rang the doorbell and was warmly greeted by Claire who followed her down the hall to the living room. As she walked into the room Lisa saw the look of surprise on both Craig’s and Peter’s faces.
“Lisa, I never expected to see you here again, but it’s a lovely surprise,” Peter said.
“I’ve been talking to Claire over the last couple of weeks and she’s helped me come to terms with our last encounter.”
“Okay, I’m happy about that, but why are you here now?”
“It’s simple, when I sent you that video I made for you, I told you I wished I’d had the courage to do it in person. So after talking with Claire I’ve found the courage, and as much as it embarrasses me, that’s what I intend to do.”
Craig and Peter couldn’t believe what they were hearing and looked over at Claire for confirmation. Claire shrugged her shoulders as if to say why not.
“But there’s one condition. No touching. I’m going to strip and pose and let you look at me naked, for as long as you all want. But that is it. I can trust you can’t I?”
“You have got to be bloody joking, that’s not fair.” Craig exploded in frustration as he jumped to his feet.
“CRAIG!” The single word rang out from Claire like a shot. Craig took one look at his sister and sat down silently. Peter was watching on, eager for Lisa to get her clothes off. He would be happy just to see her naked in the flesh once more and had the idea that once she was naked things might change and her resolve not to be touched end.
Moving with more confidence than she felt, Lisa walked over to the sound system in the corner and synced her phone to it. As the slow grinding beat issued forth from the massive speakers, Lisa began to sway.
Even Lisa would admit that she isn’t the best dancer in the world and this was the case here, but there was an underlying sensuous grace to her movements allied to her inherent sexiness. Made more so by the fact that everyone in the room knew she didn’t have to do what she was doing.
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