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    Grief and Love

    A Story by: amremt3200

    Grief and Love

    My Name is Shelia and I am 25 years old, and I live in Galveston Texas. My story is one of sadness and grief that turned to a true love like no other. The story begins in October 2011, I was a 20 year old junior at Texas A&M University. I was working toward my Pre-Law Degree with a minor in Political Science. My life was simple and straight forward, and I liked it that way. I had my group of friends, and sorority sisters at school and my family back in Galveston. My family was an anchor for me, and I loved them very much. My father was a police officer and my hero, my mother was a lawyer and my inspiration, and my little brother Greg was my best friend growing up. Even though we were 5 years apart in age we were close and he looked up to me and I always tried to live up to his expectations. I was a cheerleader in high school, but knew that in order for me to achieve my goals I had to let some things go when I got to college. I did do the cheerleading thing my freshman year at A&M, but I soon realized that it took time away from my school work and I gave it up. It was a cool Friday night in late October of 2011 and I had just gotten back to my apartment after an evening out with friends. I took a quick shower and was sitting down to do some work on a paper that was due the following week.

    My cell phone rang and I looked at the caller ID and did not recognize the number so I ignored it. A few minutes later my phone rang again with the same number on the ID, and I was about to hit ignore again when I thought about it and realized that if they were calling me again it may be important; so I answered it. It was my mother’s best friend Mrs. Harris who lives just down the street from their house. She seemed to be upset and sounded like she was crying, and I asked her what was wrong. She told me that I needed to come home as soon as possible, that there had been a terrible accident and that both my father and mother had been killed. I asked her to repeat what she had just said so that I knew that I understood her correctly. She then told me the same thing and I asked her what had happened. She said that my parents were coming home from Greg’s football game and a drunk driver hit them head on and they both died at the hospital. I asked her if Greg was with them and she said that he was not in the car, and that he was at her house. I told her to take care of Greg until I got there and that I would be there as soon as I could. I hung up the phone and sat there and cried until I could not cry anymore. I remember calling one of my Kappa Delta Sorority sisters and telling her what was going on and that I needed her help. April made it to my apartment in record time and she as walked in the door I broke down in her arms and wept. She held me and consoled me until I could regain my composure. She asked me what she could do to help me, and I told her to go into my room and pack me a bag for at least a week, and to look in my closet and get me several of my dark dresses along with shoes and put them in the hanging bag. She got me packed up and ready to go, and she looked into my eyes and asked me if she needed to drive me home. I told her that I would be ok to drive, but I did need her to notify my professors of the situation and gave her a list of their names and numbers. As I was about to leave she hugged me and told me to let her know about the arrangements and that our sisters would be there for me.

    It was a three hour drive to Galveston and I truly do not remember the drive at all. I do remember passing my parent’s house as I was driving down the street and thinking how sad it looked. My dad’s patrol car was still in the drive and the house was completely dark. I imagined that this was all a nightmare and that I could pull in and run inside and find everyone in bed fast asleep. I drove on down the street and pulled into Mrs. Harris’s driveway and was getting out of the car when Greg came sprinting out of her front door and ran to me and threw his arms around me and began to sob uncontrollably. I held onto my little brother for dear life, and that is when the truth hit me, and I realized that we were all we had now. Both of our parents were only children and our grandparents were all gone too. We stood in Mrs. Harris’s yard and sobbed with each other; I took Greg by the shoulders and wiped his tears away and told him that we were going to be ok. Mrs. Harris came up and hugged us both and herded us into her house. She asked me if I knew where my parents kept their important papers in the house and I told her that Dad had a safe in the closet in their bedroom and that I had the combination in my phone. She said that for right now we needed to sleep and that she and I would go over there in the morning and start getting things arranged.

    I asked Greg if anyone had checked on Charlie and he said that when he got home after the game he made sure that he had food and water, and that is when Chief Baker came and told him what had happened. With our families pet Lab taken care of for the night and nothing else to do until morning I asked Mrs. Harris where we could sleep. She took me down to her daughter’s old room and put Greg in the spare room. The next morning I let Greg sleep and Mrs. Harris and I went to our house and began to make arrangements. I had gotten the papers out of the safe and began calling the insurance companies and other essential contacts. I found out that my parents had planned well for this and left me a complete list of things to do just in case.

    I called the law firm that my mother worked for as she had instructed and told the answering service to please contact the managing partner and have him call me as soon as possible. He called me 20 minutes later, and I told him what had happened. He told me that two of the firm’s lawyers would be at my parent’s house within the hour and they would take care of everything. After they had arrived I asked Mrs. Harris if she could go look after Greg, and I would stay here and help any way I could. I went up to my parent’s bedroom and began to take inventory of all of my mother’s jewelry and other things. I heard the doorbell ring and went downstairs to see who it was and saw that it was Chief Baker. He came in and hugged me and asked if there was anything that he could do. I told him that I thought that everything was in good hands and that I was going through personal things. I asked him what had happened and he told me the details of the accident and that both of my parent’s never regained consciousness and that they had died just minutes apart at the hospital. One of the lawyers came in and sat down at the table and I introduced him to Chief Baker. He said that everything was taken care of and that my parents had made sure that my brother and I were well provided for. They had one life insurance policy that would pay off the house and that they had setup a trustfund for Greg and I to finish our college education and they had other life insurance policies that would take care of us for the rest of our lives. When he told me that in total the policies were worth over 10 million dollars I could not believe it. He also told me that they had taken care of all the details of the funeral arrangements except those of a personal nature, and he looked at Chief Baker and told him that Lt Granger was taking care of everything on the police department’s side. I thanked him and he gave me his card and said to call him if I had any questions or problems. The funeral was set for the following Wednesday and it was a beautiful service. All of my sorority sisters were there, my mother’s law firm was there, as well as many law enforcement officers, my parents many friends, and many of the students from Greg’s high school. Greg and I were very grateful for all of the support we received during this sad time.

    Neither of us had slept at our house during all of this, and I knew that we needed to have time to ourselves to grieve and begin to heal. I decided to take the rest of my course work for the semester via the internet, and I was lucky to have professor’s that understood my decision. The first night back in the house was hard on Greg and he had a very restless night. I could hear him sobbing in his room and it broke my heart to see him in such pain. On the second night I heard him sobbing again and knew that I should do something, but I didn’t know what. A little while later I heard a knock on my door and Greg came in. He looked at me and asked if he could sleep with me tonight and I just pulled back my covers and he crawled in and I covered us up. He curled up at my back and kissed my cheek and told me that he loved me and I felt my own tears running down my cheeks, but I had to be strong for my little brother. Over the next few nights Greg and I would sleep in the same bed comforting each other as best we could. On the fifth night Greg got into my bed and cuddled up to my back and put his arm around my shoulder and hugged me tightly and kissed my cheek and said I love you sis and I told him that I loved him too. During the night something woke me up and when I realized what it was I could not believe that it was happening. Greg was having a dream and apparently it had to do with a girl and sex because he was totally hard and he was rubbing his erection on my ass. I tried to move but the way he had his arm draped across me made that impossible. He began to moan and grind himself harder against my ass. The only thing I could do was stay still and let him get through his dream and then talk to him in the morning about going back to his own bed. As he was grinding and humping my ass he started to talk in his sleep and when he said “oh my god sis that feels so good” I realized that he was dreaming about me. I was shocked and mortified that my own brother would be having an erotic dream about me and him together, but I understood the stress of the last week and a half was probably the culprit. He continued to grind on me and suddenly he grunted and shoved his erection hard onto my ass and began to shake. My own brother was cumming in his shorts dreaming about me, and I realized something else too, my pussy was tingling and wet. When he was done he rolled over and was totally asleep.

    I quietly got out of the bed and went to the bathroom, and as I lowered my shorts to pee I noticed a huge wet spot where Greg had been grinding on my ass. I took my shorts completely off and was amazed at the amount of cum that had leaked through his shorts onto mine. Now, I was no virgin by any means, but to be sitting there looking at the back of my shorts covered in my own brother’s cum sent shivers up my spine. Not even realizing what I was doing I let my fingers rub into his cum and it was still warm and had a very sweet smell to it. I reached down and began to rub my cum covered fingers on my clit and within a few minutes I had a blinding orgasm. I realized what I had done and quickly washed my hands and went down stairs to get some clean shorts out of the laundry. I felt embarrassed that I had played with myself with his cum on my fingers, but I figured what was done was done. The next morning I talked to Greg and without telling him why, I told him that I thought it was a good idea for him to start sleeping in his bed again. I honestly think that he knew what had happened and was too embarrassed to argue with me about it. Over the next couple of weeks we began to have something close to a normal routine and then Thanksgiving rolled around.

    In our family Thanksgiving and Christmas were very special holidays, and we always did the family dinner thing with the four of us and Charlie of course. I told Greg that nothing was going to change, but we both knew that it was going to be a very hard holiday season for us. Luckily my mother was not only a great lawyer, but she was also a great cook too and she had taught me all of her secrets. I cooked all of the fixings, Greg who always helped dad fry the turkey did his part, and of course Charlie had his normal roll to as the resident vacuum cleaner of food that got dropped on the floor. I made the decision to set the table for four and not just two, because I wanted to honor our parents who taught us to be thankful for what we have and that we should always remember those who are less fortunate. Both Greg and I had tears running down our cheeks as we sat down and each said our own prayer of thanksgiving. That night was very hard on both of us and I think that is why things happened that should not have, but I am so happy that they did. We had finished dinner and the dishes were in the dish washer, Greg and I were sitting in the den watching a movie. I saw that Greg was fighting back his tears and he looked so tired and worn out. I patted the spot next to me on the couch and told him to come sit with me. He got up out of the recliner and walked over and sat down next to me, and as he did his resolve crumbled and he began to weep. I brought him to me and hugged him tight and let him cry on my shoulder. He missed our parents so much and I realized that he had never been without them like I had during my two and a half years at A&M. I rubbed his back and told him that it was ok and that we would get through this with each other.

    When the movie ended it was time for bed, and we said our goodnights and headed to our rooms. Since we had been sleeping in separate beds again I had gone back to my usual bed attire which was just a long tee shirt and nothing else. I had been in bed for about 2 hours when I woke up to a knocking on my door. Greg opened the door and stuck his head in and I could tell from the way his voice was cracking that he had been crying and without even thinking about it I threw the cover back and he laid down behind me and cuddled up to my back. We had been asleep for a few hours when I woke up to the same feeling as before. Greg was having another dream and was grinding his erection on my tee shirt covered ass. I tried to move but just like last time he had his arm draped over me in a way that I could not move. Then I felt something different than before. Somehow his rock hard cock had wormed its way out of the leg of his shorts and his up and down motion had caused my tee shirt to ride up. He was now rubbing himself on my bare ass. I knew that I needed to move, and tried again but it was no good and actually made things worse. When I rolled away from him it caused his cock to slide lower and he was now humping in between my thighs. With every thrust forward he would make contact with my pussy with the top of his hard cock. He began to talk in his sleep again but I could not understand what he was saying. I could tell that I was getting excited and my pussy was getting very wet. I made the mistake of trying to move again and when I did it caused my legs to separate and his hardon rode higher up and was sliding along my slit completely now. I heard him mumble something and he drew himself back and pushed forward and when he did the head of his cock slid into my opening and as he continued to hump he was driving deeper into me until he was buried deep inside me. The feeling was incredible, and I was on the verge of an orgasm. I moaned and spread my legs further allowing him better access and he began to pump in and out of me with strong deep strokes. I felt his hand move to my breasts and he started to rub and squeeze them through my tee shirt. He was driving into me hard now and I started to tremble with a massive orgasm and as I was hitting my high I heard him grunt and call my name and he held himself tight to my body and I knew that my very own 15 year old brother was filling me with his cum. As I came down I quickly turned over and woke Greg up and he realized what had just happened and started to get out of the bed and I grabbed his arm and pulled him to me and told him that it was ok and that I was not mad. I asked him how long he had been having fantasies about me and he sheepishly told me that they started when we were kids and he had seen dads collection of porn magazines and that he had been playing with himself thinking of me ever since. I reached for him and took him in my arms and told him that I loved him so very much and I leaned in and kissed him and as we kissed I felt his tongue enter my mouth and we were kissing as lovers not just brother and sister.

    The next morning was sort of awkward, but we as we began to talk about what had happened we realized that we both had feelings for each other that were more than they should be. Greg asked what we should do, and I made a decision right then and there that no matter what the world thought we knew what we needed more than anyone else. I knew what I needed to do and made up my mind to start with the easiest thing first. It was Black Friday so I started making some phone calls and got the ball rolling.
    I got on the computer and made some purchases, and told them to make delivery and set up for the following Wednesday. I then called a contractor and set up to have some painting done on Monday. The hardest part was going through my parents things in their bedroom, and I did that by myself because I knew that Greg was just not ready emotionally for it. I called Goodwill and they agreed to come pick up all the unwanted items including furniture on Saturday. I had already picked the colors that I wanted and the contractor got the painting done Monday morning. The furniture that I had purchased was delivered and setup by Wednesday afternoon.
    That night I had made a wonderful dinner for the two of us and after we had finished eating I took Greg by the hand and told him that I had a surprise for him. I led him upstairs and instead of going into my bedroom I took him to the door of the master bedroom. I wrapped my arms around the only man that could know my true feelings and we kissed. I told him that we are starting new and that the world may think that this is wrong, but for us it was right and we knew it in our hearts. I opened the door and we walked into our new bedroom. I took Greg to the king size bed and we laid down together. As we kissed and held each other I felt a peace that I had not felt in a long time. I got up off of the bed and looked at Greg and told him to get undressed and that I was going to get his surprise, and I went into the bathroom to change. I had chosen my attire carefully for the night and I wanted Greg to feel like he was the king of our new life.

    After I was dressed I looked at myself in the full length mirror and the thought of pure sex was what came to mind. I had on a black see thru babydoll with matching g string panties, black thigh high stockings and 4 inch stiletto heels. As I walked back into the bedroom I could see the pure lust in Greg’s eyes and that in and of itself was enough to get me wet. I went to the bed and laid down beside him and I began to kiss the man that I knew was the only one for me. Now being 15 years old Greg was inexperienced and I knew that he was probably on the verge of cumming just at the sight of me, but I wanted this to last. As we were kissing I told him that he was the one that I loved with my heart, body and soul. I began to kiss my way down his body and when I got to that wonderful cock I started to lick and gently suck on just the head. After a minute or two of this I took him into my mouth and started to move him in and out. His moans of satisfaction were what I needed to hear and that spurred me on. I could tell when he was getting close and I would back off and let him settle down a bit, and then I would take him back again. I did this for about 15 minutes and had him ready to explode several times. My pussy was dripping and I knew that I was ready for our first time together when he was fully awake. I kissed my way back up his body and looked into his beautiful eyes and told him that I loved him so much. I slowly straddled his body and took his cock into my hand and positioned it at my opening. As I eased myself down onto him I could see for the first time what true love was, because I saw a single tear run down his cheek. The feeling of his cock being buried in my burning pussy was indescribable, and I knew right then that I wanted it always. The look on of complete ecstasy on Greg’s face was all that I needed and I began to ride him hard and fast. I was building to an earth shattering orgasm and knew that I could not last long. I threw my head back as Greg reached for my breasts and began to knead them and tweak my sensitive nipples, and I started to climb that wave of my orgasm. I screamed his name and my body was racked with convulsions as I began to cum. I felt Greg’s cock swell inside me and he forced as much of his cock into me as he could get and I could feel him empty his cum into me. I fell into his arms and was completely spent. We held each other for the rest of the night and I had the most restful sleep that I had since that horrible night back in October. We kept our separate rooms looking occupied for appearance sake just in case anyone came to visit, but we slept in the master bedroom.

    We began getting things ready for the Christmas season after the 1st and the house was looking festive. April called on the 3rd of December to check on me and to tell me she was going to come by to see me after she finished her last exam on the 7th. She said that she would be here around 7:00 pm. I was looking forward to seeing her, and hearing what all had been going on at school. Knowing that April’s favorite food was Italian I got the grocery shopping done on the 6th. I started getting a nice Italian dinner prepared on the afternoon that she was coming. Greg had finished his chores around the house after school, and we sat down to talk, and I told him to remember as far as anyone else is concerned we are regular brother and sister, and that if he needs to go to a bedroom to be sure he goes to “his” room not the master bedroom. I had gotten the cooking done and the table was set just as the doorbell rand at 6:55 pm. I ran to the door and April and I screamed and hugged each other.

    I am going to stop here and tell you a little about April. She is probably my best girlfriend and is one of the only people in the whole world besides Greg that I would ever trust with my life. She is a bubbly 5’4” 110 lb. blue eyed blonde, with a year round tan, with an incredible body that evokes lustful thoughts from most of the guys on campus, and she was a 19 year old sophomore at A&M back then. She always had the guys asking her out but she seemed to be reluctant to date seriously. Her family lives in Pasadena which is just outside of Houston. She hugged Greg and told him that he was as handsome as ever, and I know that stroked his ego; not to mention I suspect that he has secret a crush on April. I told her that I had dinner cooked and that it was her favorite, so we sat down to eat. We talked and talked through dinner and she caught me up on everything that was going on at school. I told her that I was planning on finishing at least this academic year from home and she fully understood. She said that she was going to go see her parents for a couple of days and then go to their fishing cabin with her sister for Christmas, because her parents were going to Europe for the holidays and they did not want to go.

    Greg said that he was going to his room and do some reading and April and I stayed in the den talking and gossiping. About 11:30 April said that she wanted to get a shower and get some sleep; so I showed her where she would be sleeping and where the bathroom was and headed off to bed myself. About 45 minutes later I heard a knock on my door and figured it was Greg, and was about to tell him to remember what I had said about taking no chances. When I opened the door April was standing in her robe looking flustered and she told me that she needed to talk to me. She came in and I shut the door behind us; she sat on the bed and told me that she had finished her shower and was standing in the bathroom towel drying her hair, and at about the same time as she had dropped her towel she had wrapped around her to put on her tee shirt and shorts the door opened and Greg walked in reading a book. She said that as soon as he looked up and saw her standing there completely naked that he stammered out an apology, but stood there staring at her. She said that she told him that it was ok, but he needed to leave so she could get dressed. She turned blood red with embarrassment, and then told me that she liked the feeling of him seeing her and that she got a little turned on by it. I told her that he was a normal teenager and that I was sorry that it had happened. She said that it was ok, but the weird thing was when he was leaving he said to her that she had a beautiful body just like my sister does, and I like playing with hers. I was the one who turned blood red this time and April knew right away that something was going on. She took my hands in hers and asked me a simple but complex question which was hard to answer. She looked me straight in the eyes and asked me if I was having sex with Greg. I had never lied to April since we had known each other, but I knew that this could be trouble for Greg and me. I broke down and began to cry and told her everything that had happened. She was a bit in shock when I finished my story, but she said that she could understood how it could happen with everything we had gone through that we needed comfort and love, and we had found it in each other. I asked her if she hated me and she took me in her arms and said “once a sister always a sister” which is our sorority chapter saying. We hugged for a few minutes and she let me cry on her shoulder.

    I broke the embrace and asked her if she was serious that she had gotten turned on by Greg seeing her naked and she told me that she got an instant tingling feeling in her pussy and that she was going to have to take care of it when she got back to her room. I looked at her and could not believe that I was going to suggest this, but I knew that for Greg as a 15 year old with raging hormones it would be a fantasy come true. I asked her how she would feel about maybe the three of us having some fun together. The look of sheer delight and lust on her face was priceless. She said that as long as it was with me and Greg that she was game as long as I didn’t think it would harm our relationship and my relationship with Greg. I told her that my relationship with Greg was solid and that we intended to live this way for as long as we can and that nothing will ever break my bond with her. I suggested that she stay over until Friday and we could plan our fun time together and she agreed. On Thursday morning Greg was up early and off to school as usual, and it was his last day before Christmas break, and that left April and I alone all day to plan the night’s activities. We decided that we needed to seduce Greg and with that in mind we headed to the mall to do some lingerie shopping. Given the fact that we were planning on seducing a 15 year old we chose our outfits carefully. We wanted them to be sexy, but not trashy; so we came up with an in between. April chose white bra and panty set to contrast her tan skin, and topped it off with a set of white thigh high lace stockings with 4 inch stiletto heels, I chose a red lace bra and panty set, and red fishnet thigh high stockings and red 4 inch stiletto heels. During lunch we discussed how we were going to do this and it was decided that we would ask Greg to judge who was the better dancer, and we would end up giving him lap dances. So, after we ate our lunch we were off to a store specializing in club wear. We both chose very short dresses that barely cover our asses, and jewelry to match.
    As we were driving back to the house we were both giggling and giddy about what was about to happen. April said that she had always known that one day she and I would share a guy together, but she would have never guessed that it would be my brother. I looked at her and told her that I had hoped that it would happen one day too, and that I had always wondered what it would be like to have sex with her and a guy at the same time. She giggled and said that we were going to find out shortly and that she was already wet just talking about it.

    Greg got home about 3:30 in the afternoon and came up behind me and put his arms around my waist and kissed me on the cheek and said hi sis and I told him that we would be having dinner about 6:00 PM and that he needed to be sure and not be late. April piped up and said well I see how you are, where is my kiss. He proceeded over to her and as he was putting his arms around her waist she spun herself around, threw her arms around his neck and gave him a quick peck on the lips. Greg was always a fast thinker but she took him by surprise on that one, and his eyes got really big. He headed back out the door to a buddies house to shot hoops and said that he would be on time. April and I were fixing dinner and were getting more excited by the minute, but we knew that we had to follow our plan.

    Greg walked in the door at 5:30, and headed straight to the shower. After dinner I suggested that we watch a movie and we all agreed. April and I had chosen the new version of Footloose earlier to fit our plan. Greg sat in the recliner and April and I took the couch, and as the movie played we began to poke at each other on our dancing abilities. As the final credits were rolling we jumped up and began to really dance with the music. Greg laughed at us and said that we both needed lessons. April looked over at me and challenged me to a dance contest to see who the best was, and I accepted her challenge and threw my own out to her about who was the sexier dancer. We both looked over at Greg and said that he would be the judge, and that if we were going to do this then we needed to dress for the part. We both headed for my bedroom to get into our outfits.

    When we were ready I yelled down stairs to Greg and told him to grab the new CD I had gotten and put it on, and for him to sit in the middle of the couch. As the music began April and I descended the stairs, and the look on Greg’s face was priceless. As we began to dance Greg was definitely enjoying the show and was showing his approval by clapping and whistling. April was doing a low grind and I could clearly see her ass as she was bending over and I decided that it was time to turn up the heat a little, so I slid in beside her and began my own show. Greg’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head when he saw us both showing our asses. Not to be out done April started to grind facing Greg so he was getting a great view of her panty cover crotch. I could tell that this was beginning to get to him because of the telling bulge that was growing in his shorts. This went on for about four songs and I asked Greg what he thought so far, and he said that he was not sure and that he thought that he needed more dancing to make up his mind. April and I took that as our queue to up the ante and give him the show we really wanted to. As we danced April started it out by lifting her dress to show herself off from the waist down and not to be out done I lifted mine but instead of stopping I kept going until I had taken it completely off, and April’s soon followed. Greg’s face showed shock, but his huge erection was about to bust through his shorts. April danced over to him and turned her back to him and sat on his lap but continued to grind. She then reached for his hands and placed them on her hips and was giving him a great lap dance. I noticed his hands move to the inside of her thighs and she spread her legs even further apart for him. As her song ended and mine began I took over where she had left off and was grinding on Greg but when I took his hands I put them on my belly and moved them up until he was cupping my breasts and I left them there. He gleefully groped me and was tweaking my nipples by the time my song ended. This time when April started she stood in front of Greg dancing and she placed her knees on either side of him on the couch and was grinding into his lap. As she did this she reached behind her and undid her bra and let it fall off of her wonderful breasts. She took his head in her hands and brought his face to her cleavage and buried it there and he groaned his approval, she then leaned back just a little and feed one of her tight hard nipples in to his mouth. By this time all pretense was gone and I began to take my bra and panties off and leaned in and turned April’s head toward me and kissed her and our tongues were doing the dancing. I heard Greg let out and oh my god and I knew that he was ours. April stood up and took her panties off and we both got down on our knees on either side of him and we took his shorts off and there it was. April looked at me and I told her to go ahead, and she took that huge cock into her mouth. Greg’s eyes were as big as saucers and he was moaning loudly. She came off of him after a couple of minutes and I took him into my mouth and was trying to give him the best blow job I could. April had gotten up and sat on the couch next to Greg and as I was releasing his cock from my mouth she leaned down and took him in hers. The way she was sitting on the couch gave me a perfect view of her beautiful pussy and I could not stand it any longer. I leaned down and began to lick and suck on her dripping pussy and clit. She moaned loudly and started to move her hips, and reached down with one hand and pulled my head harder into her. I looked up at Greg and he was staring at me with his mouth wide open. She pulled off of his cock and leaned back and as I was eating her sweet pussy she began to hump my face. I knew she was ready and stood up and pulled her to her feet and had her straddle Greg and I took his raging cock in my hand and put it at her opening and she sank down onto him. She was riding him like she knew that there was no tomorrow and as she did I took Greg’s head in my hands and brought his face to mine and told him that I loved him, and we kissed passionately. April began to shake and was screaming in ecstasy as she came all over my brother’s hard cock. She climbed off of him and I took her place and rode that monster cock of his until I was a shuddering mess of orgasmic bliss. Greg still had not cum so we got back down on our knees and sucked that wonderful cock until we could tell he was going to blast his load. I let April take him in her hand and she stroked him until he bellowed and was shooting his thick cum all over our faces. By the time he had stopped cumming our faces were cover in his cum. April began to kiss me and lick his cum from my face and I was doing the same to her. We both looked up at Greg and at the same time asked him who had won.

    The three of spent the rest of the night in our bed in the master bedroom fucking and sucking each other into the wee hours of the morning. By the time we were done April and I had taken at least one load each in our pussy and a couple of dual facials. Greg sat back and watched as April and I licked each other’s pussy to orgasm and mine was special because I was able to lick my brother’s cum directly from her pussy after her gave her a huge creampie. The next morning we woke up all intertwined with each other and I would have been happy to stay that way. As April was getting ready to leave she asked us if this was a onetime thing or could she expect this to happen again. I looked at Greg and he walked over to her and pulled her to him and he said that it was definitely going to happen again, and he kissed her. As they broke their embrace I kissed her and told her thank you for making a fantasy come true. I walked her to her car and she hugged me and whispered in my ear that next time she wanted Greg to fuck her in the ass with that monster cock of his. I stood back and told her that that sounded like a very hot idea for both of us.

    All this took place in 2011 and it is now May 2016. Greg and I never looked back and have been happier that I can tell you. I finished my pre-law degree over the internet from Texas A&M and will finish law school at South Texas School of Law in Houston in August. I have accepted a job offer from the State of Texas and will be working in Austin. Greg is in school at the University of Houston, but will be transferring to U of Texas which is in Austin beginning in the fall. We will be selling our house in Galveston and buying one in Austin, where even though not legally we are going to live as husband and wife. We are planning on starting a family and being happy for the rest of our lives. Oh, going back for just a minute, in March of 2012 the two of us plus April spent spring break in Jamaica, and April and I gave Greg the gift of our anal cherries. April is a large part of our lives and has even said that she would like to have a child with Greg, which I think is a great idea. We have even recently discussed the idea of doing the sister wives thing. We are happy and content with our life together and with April and have no intention in changing a good thing.
    Out of Grief Comes Love and Understanding

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