At this cue, Aaron began tongue kissing Bianca and she in turn gave him plenty, even as I began making out eagerly with my sister as if we were lovers already. These ideas didn’t sound bad to me, and evidently Bianca was fine with them, as was Aaron. I had some fantasies along those lines since we began talking of us all living together, and evidently, I wasn’t alone. I just hadn’t counted on how strongly Natalie felt or how much she thought about this since the whole topic of greater intimacy came up, but the more I thought of it, the more I liked it and so did the others … It all really sounded good.
“Can we try something else, too? Can the four of us all snuggle up together tonight, in the nude, and just use each other for warmth? How about it, guys? I can pour us all some more cocktails and we can fall asleep to the TV playing, if that’s okay with you folks,” Bianca suggested and I was more than game for that, as were Natalie and Aaron, judging how much they grinned about the idea.
Sure enough, at this point, roughly 3 am, we all bundled up on the hideaway bed in the living room, watching TV, drinking Long Island teas, and snuggling up together in the buff. We had fucked quite a bit that night, but now it was just time to enjoy each other’s company, all of us being sated and everything. It was a good thing that Mom and Dad were away on their “second honeymoon,” if you will. I never resented it, anyway, but damn if I liked that they were absent now! It seemed like a preview of many such wonderful nights to come.
I had no idea just how right I was…
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I awoke just a bit hungover, of course, on the hideaway bed, and I wasn’t alone. It took me a moment to realize who it was next to me, and … it was Natalie! I shook myself a bit, especially as I discovered that I was naked and my hard cock had been pressed against her butt-crack. I started to get up, a bit panicked at the realization that I might have committed incest, but all that got me was a hand from the other side, pulling me onto the bed. I looked at the hand and it was a lovely caramel color, one that definitely didn’t match the pale, freckled skin of my twin sister. I turned around and saw the sweet smile of my girlfriend, Bianca Giordano, who was half-Italian, half-Puerto Rican, and all woman. I heard a slight grumble and looked over the other side of Natalie, where Aaron Palmer, her beau, was entangled with her.
“What … the fuck? What happened last night? We’re all naked and… ,” I commented as I remembered now the three wagers between us … and some other activities of a risque nature.
“Look, stud muffin, you fucked me last night, and you did great. Natalie did her old man here. There was no cheating or swinging … yet. There was no incest. There was a lot of drunken, naked cuddling, snuggling, and feeling each other up, though. Not to mention the kissing. Damn, it was terrific! Like it or not, we’ve crossed some … thresholds and do we really want to turn back now? You kissed your sister, papi. Right smack on the mouth. I kissed her boyfriend. It was pretty damn nice, if you ask me. We agreed to live together and we agreed to keep getting frisky with each other. You’re not gonna welsh, are you?” Bianca encouraged me to keep things going the direction that they were.
“Yeah, bro, it was pretty sweet! I’m going to love being able to make out with you and fondle you, maybe even masturbate you, whatever else happens. Face it, whatever we end up doing or not doing, some things at minimum are going to happen. We’re all going to be a bit more touchy feely than others would be in this situation. I refuse to go back to kissing you lightly and chastely, on the cheek and all that bullshit. I want the right to plant a lip lock on my brother’s mouth whenever I wish. I love being able to cuddle naked with you and wake up with that hard, thick, big-ass cock of yours right at my booty. Damn, that feels great! Face it, baby … you love this!” Natalie called me “baby” without even thinking twice about it.
“And, hey, I enjoyed kissing your girlfriend … and watching you kiss mine. Hell, the only thing that didn’t happen in a kissing sense that I would have enjoyed was your girlfriend kissing mine … your sister. I, for one, definitely like what we’ve been doing. It’s got me horny as hell, but that’s just how things are. Right now, if Natalie wanted to mess around with Bianca, I’d give my blessing in a heartbeat,” Aaron confessed aloud his full-hearted approval of things.
“Be careful what you wish for,” Bianca told him before suddenly leaning over me to aggressively land a French kiss on Natalie that made my sister seriously blush.
“Holy smokes … you’re making out!” Aaron blurted with absolute, voyeuristic excitement.
“Okay, so kissing is kosher, at least among the couples, between Bianca and Aaron, between Natalie and me, and between Bianca and Natalie. We’re all agreed there, I think. Making out is okay. Snuggling, cuddling, spooning, all fine and dandy. Nudity. Showering in front of each other. Mooning each other. Changing in front of each other. Feeling each other up. Fucking in front of each other. Right?” I clarified for the record, my cell phone now in hand, recording us all in our pact.
“And mutual masturbation … right? Including handjobs, clit play, and ass play,” Natalie chimed in, much to my shock, though it shouldn’t have been.
“Fine with me. What about dry humping? I’d love to see that included, especially on mornings like this, when someone wakes up with his dick lodged in someone else’s crack?” Bianca proposed.
“Dry humping is cool with me for sure. I’d love to do that to you, Bianca. What about breast play. Adult nursing, that sort of thing?” Aaron dared to get bold and push the envelope.
“Well, that’s still being wagered, so let’s hold off for now. Sorry, Aaron. We do need some new ground to cover, some challenges, and well, it wouldn’t be fair to your girlfriend, at least not yet,” Bianca reminded him, but she added, “Now, if you want to play with my tits, that’s fine. Fondle them. That sort of thing. And if Natalie wants to finger my pussy, all good with me. No toys, of course. That would be too … penetrative. Still keeping to something called outercourse, not intercourse.”
“Oh, I love it! I almost want to lose with the shower and shaving talk! Almost!” Natalie exclaimed.
“Not too late to forfeit, you know!” Bianca teased her a bit, making her blush.