Regardless of what Martha said I still didn’t feel right about what happened, but I do have to admit that at work that day I felt better than I had in a long time. Martha told me over breakfast that Bill had asked her to come home with him, but she had said no, at least not for the time being. He had begged and had even said that she could have Roy, Vernon and George over anytime she wanted. In fact, he’d even said she could have as many guys as she wanted from now on if she would just come back to him and let him be there to watch.
“I don’t know little brother, I need to think on it a little more. I have to admit that I’m beginning to love having more than one man at a time, but I’m not sure that I want to do it as often as Billy sounds like he wants me to.”
That left a question and so I asked it, “Do you love him? Love him enough to go back to him? And what about the running around he did, can you forget that?”
She was quiet for a while and then said, “Yeah, I love him. He’s an asshole sometimes, but I love him. As far as the running around goes, maybe Roy, the boys and me can keep him closer to home. And if he does wander off I’ll have the guys to keep me from getting lonely, or some guys anyway. Billy has done that much for me. He’s shown me that variety is indeed the spice of life.”
That night when I got home I attacked the last of the boxes in the garage. It was the personal papers of mom and dad and most of it had no meaning or value now that they were gone; things like their marriage license, a deed of trust on their house that Martha and I had inherited, Martha’s birth certificate, some loan papers stamped “Paid in Full” and some photographs. There was a brown envelope at the bottom of the box and I opened it. It was a three-page document and I read it, and then read it again and then again for a third time as what it meant final sunk in.
I fixed dinner that night and Martha and I had a bottle of Merlot with the meal. We talked some about what the future had in store for her if she continued to have black lovers and if she got back together with Bill. We cleared the table and did the dishes and then took another bottle of wine and went into the living room and sat down on the couch.
“You have another problem that’s going to have to be solved soon.”
“What?” she said.
“Me. I’ve been at both your sessions with the guys and it has me walking around with a permanent hard on because of it.
She giggled and said “Let me see” and she came over and sat down in my lap and wiggled her butt. “Ooh, it is hard. Should I do something about it?” and then she kissed me. It was not a sisterly kiss and she was surprised when I returned it with the same intensity a man would show his wife or his lover. When we broke the kiss I told her that yes indeed she should do something about my hard on, “But that isn’t the problem that needs to be solved.”
“Oh?” she asked, “Just what is this big problem then?”
I fished a folded piece of paper out of my shirt pocket and handed it to her. “We have to decide which side of the bed you are going to sleep on.”
She read the paper and then looked up at me, “Race you to the bedroom!” she said as my adoption papers fell to the floor.
It was almost five months before Martha went back home to Bill and we spent every night of those five months in my bed making up for lost time. During that period Martha also saw Roy, Vernon, George and one or two of their friends once a week or so with Bill watching and then eating her out and fucking her. He would leave and she would jump in bed with me and we would spend the rest of the night fucking. Most everybody still thinks Martha and I are blood relations and we haven’t done anything to correct that impression because it is easier for our neighbors to accept that a brother and sister are sharing a house. Especially since it is well known she is estranged from her husband. We did let Bill, Roy and the rest of the boys know so that they wouldn’t be scandalized when I joined in the weekly gangbang. Bill has gone from watching to participating and, surprising the hell out of me and Martha, has become good friends with Roy, George and Vernon. He has even had their families over to his house for a barbecue. It will be interesting to see how long his friendship with Roy lasts. Roy is pretty close to his sister Clarissa’s husband and Bill has been fucking Clarissa for about a month now. How do I know? He brings her over to my place. Martha’s reaction to his fucking other women? She thinks it’s kinky especially when she is fucking me on the bed next to Bill and Clarissa, and even kinkier when we swap partners. Clarissa knows about Martha, Roy, Vernon and George and she has been after Bill to get her a “couple more white guys” so she can experience what it’s like and Bill wants to do it – where else? – at my place. This prompted Martha to tell Bill to get a bunch more guys because she plans to be there also. I have no idea of where this is going or what the end might be like, but for now life is good and I’m loving it.