“I love you too, Carla.” He said huskily. “But I have somewhere to be. You just stay here, okay?” He said, and she nodded. She hated when he had to go off, but there was a part of her that knew there wasn’t a choice. She looked at him, sighing a little as his tussled hair became even messier as he ran his fingers through it.
“You make it hard to leave you.” He said, and she grinned.
“I’m glad to hear that.” She said teasingly.
“You love vexing me, you little vixen.” He said, and she looked over to see Cole leaning against the tree.
“Are you ready to go lover boy?” He asked Alex who shot him one of his well-known dirty glares, but Cole was able to just shake it off. Most people would be terrified, but she had learned that Cole was his best friend in a bickering, bantering wait that she’d never understand.
“I’m glad you’re done. Now c’mon. We have a disciplinary session to attend.” He said, and Alex sighed, looking at her longingly one more time.
“Of course.” He said, and she watched as Alex went. Cole stayed a moment as Alex walked away. He sized her up and down.
“Look at you. Two weeks ago you didn’t know we existed, and now you’re more comfortable than ever. A healthy glow on your skin too.” He said with a wink, and she looked at him confused, blushing a little.
“Go before he kicks your ass, Cole.” She said teasingly, but there was a small part of her that was worried. She knew that Alex had a temper, especially on days like this. I like the bastard. She thought to herself as she watched Cole walk away. She knew she wouldn’t be alone for long. There were some people that never left her alone, and Evelyn was one of those people. She always knew when she was nervous, and for that she was thankful.
“It’s not like he’s the one being punished.” Evelyn said, picking some berries from a bush nearby. Startled, Carla nearly fell out of the tree before shaking her head.
“How do you do that?” She asked, and Evelyn just gave her the famous, knowing smile.
“No one pays attention to an old maid.” She said, shrugging a little.
“You seriously must be magic.” She said, and Evelyn just looked at her.
“Magic doesn’t exist.” She said, and Carla gave her a look.
“I didn’t think werebears existed, either.” She said, and for the first time in a while, Evelyn threw her head back and laughed. It was a gorgeous, tinkering sound that seemed almost contagious. Soon enough, Carla found herself laughing as well.
“You actually have grown in the last few weeks, Carla. I like the change in you. You were so uncertain at first.” She said, and Carla pursed her lips.
“I don’t think so.” She said, and Evelyn shook her head.
“You just relied on him so much. Now you’re a partner. Just like a part of this pack should be.” She said, pointing a finger at her, and Carla took a moment to think about what the woman said. She hopped down from the tree, going to help pick the berries.
“Fine. What lesson do you have for me today?” She said, and Evelyn looked her up and down before her eyes trailed to where her fingers were.
“Don’t pick the red ones, or you’ll poison us all.” She said, and Carla yanked her hand back.
“I’m joking. They’re fine. Just help me.” Evelyn said, giving her a wink. She just pouted a little as they started to pick berries together. She knew how many to leave by now. She knew which ones would be sour just by looking at them, and she knew that Evelyn couldn’t do this on her own anymore. It gave her a sense of being needed in the tribe, and that was something she was thankful for.
“I like you too, kid.” Evelyn said, as she got up to move to a different bush. She gave her that puzzled look, hearing a growl in the distance. It was more of a howl of pain, and she could feel her heart clench.
“Being Alpha doesn’t always mean being nice. You know that.” She said, and Carla tried to agree, but that was a part of Alex she knew would be hard to accept.
It’s why she choose to spend her time here with Carla, learning what could help them all. Learning how to prepare dinners. To cook on an open fire, and how to belong. It was something she was more than happy to learn, and it took her mind off of everything until Alex could come back to her. He will come back. She thought with certainty. He had too. Now, she just couldn’t imagine life without him.
THE END
Bisexual Menage
Double Pregnancy
By: Madelin Brook
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Table of Contents
About the Story
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
ABOUT THE STORY
Bisexual Menage Double Pregnancy
All that Mandy wants to do is drink and have a good time, but she can’t seem to do that in public. Mandy has just turned 20-years old, looks younger than her actual age and can’t cut a break anywhere.
Rich and Devine are a wealthy married couple who keep their open marriage under wraps around Rich’s young stepsister, Mandy. And, when the couple hosts swinger parties, they insist that Mandy not come, for fear that she may not understand their lifestyle.
One Friday night, Mandy’s friends are out of town and she has nowhere else to turn for alcohol, so she calls her stepsister-in-law who encourages her to come over. After a few too many drinks, the evening spirals out of control and the stepbrother returns home to something that he never expected to see. Worse yet, what happens when a taboo act is committed and the repercussions are irreversible?
Chapter 1
Mandy had no plans for a Friday night since a lot of her friends were out of town or working. And, rather than waste a perfectly good night, Mandy figured there had to be something to do. She quickly scrolled through her contacts list in her phone and mentally crossed off one after the other. Until she reached Devine, the wife of her stepbrother, Rich, Mandy immediately pressed the call feature.
“Hey, sis! What’s up?” Devine answered.
“Hey,” Mandy responded. “What’s going on? What have you been up to?”
Admittedly, Mandy didn’t have Devine and Rich as her first option, but she knew that if she wanted a few drinks on a Friday night, they were her only choice. Mandy celebrated her twentieth birthday just a few weeks ago and was still unable to buy any alcohol without a little coaxing from anyone of legal drinking age.
Some girls Mandy’s age managed to pass for twenty-one, but her cherub-like features, curly shoulder-length blonde hair, and petite figure passed her off as closer to underage than to twenty-one. On a few occasions, she couldn’t even join her friends for a bar crawl. The local bars just wouldn’t bother letting her in without proper ID or being under 21 years old.
Devine and Rich had no issue in having Mandy over for a few drinks. The couple lived in a mansion-like house with all the best spoils in life. They had three different types of Mercedes-Benz’s in their driveway, massive fountain out front of their house, and too many rooms than needed for a couple with no children.
Mandy’s stepbrother, Rich, was a successful divorce lawyer and made quite a substantial living in the five years of practice at a partnered law firm. Rich’s quick wit and business-savvy talk managed to land him a partner placement unusually early at 24 years old. Now he was choosing his hours, and calling the shots in his life. After two years of working hard, Rich asked Devine to quit her job as a paralegal and manage their home and finances. The lived the high life and worked pretty hard for it. And, thankfully, Mandy benefitted, too.
The stepsiblings hardly knew each other since
their parents had married by the time Rich was already leaving home for college. Mandy was drawn to Rich early on, though. He had a magnetic charm and remarkable charisma.
Rich wasn’t the best looking man, but he certainly carried himself like a million bucks dressed to the tens even on a relaxing day off from work. His sandy-blonde hair was perfectly coifed and never a strand was out of place. Mandy would joke with her stepbrother that he was the “Blonde Superman” with his hair gelled and the small curl draped over his forehead.
“Not much, I actually had some plans fall through. Why don’t you come over?” Devine answered to Mandy’s delight. “I’ll order in your favorite if you want.”
Music to Mandy’s ears, she was even more pleased that Devine removed the awkwardness of the situation by insisting on buying her overly-priced daiquiris. One of her previous visits, Devine had a case of premixed strawberry daiquiris that a couple had left at one of their parties. So, Mandy threw back a few and immediately fell in love with them. Every time Mandy met up with Devine, she always had the alcoholic beverage prepared frosty-cold.
“Fuck, yeah!” Mandy laughed.
“All right, sweetie. Do you need me to send someone after you? Or, are you good?” Devine asked.
“No, I’ll be there in a few. I’m right around the corner.”
The two women disconnected and Mandy quickly hopped into her beat-up, rusty old Geo Metro and sped over to her stepbrother’s home.
“Shit, girl, I’m glad I didn’t have company tonight. You probably would’ve walked in on us.” Devine greeted Mandy at her front door. “Come on in, I already got you served, girl.”
Devine wore a silver, silky evening gown, her makeup was pristine as ever and she looked like she readied for a gala. Her C-cup sized breasts set perfectly in her gown and nipples almost peek through the low-cut in the gown’s neckline. Devine’s southern charm endeared her to everybody and she projected love to everyone she met. It was no surprise Rich and Devine held so many parties at their house. But, then, Mandy would never know what the parties were like.
The young lady didn’t aspire to the same level as her stepbrother. Instead, Mandy chose to climb the corporate ladder of the local grocery store for the past couple of years since high school. Sadly, she didn’t move up beyond head cashier before being demoted back down to a regular cashier. So, the wages couldn’t support her beyond living in her parents small two-bedroom house. Mandy’s parents insisted that as long as she lived under their roof, she could not go to Rich’s parties. They never stated why Mandy couldn’t go beyond she was too young. She found it funny since every visit, she’d get shit-faced with Devine.
“Well, come on, honey. Them daiquiris aren’t gonna drink themselves, ha ha!” Devine hooked her arm around Mandy’s and lead the way to the spacious living room. “And, I haven’t seen you since you were nineteen, so it’s time to celebrate.”
Mandy and Devine quickly caught up and drank enough alcohol to feel the effects. Laughing and sharing some funny stories, the two chatted like little school girls who hadn’t seen each other in years.
“Hey, why don’t Dad and Kathy let me come over to your parties?” Mandy blurted out. The alcohol worked its way well enough into her system that her inhibitions melted away. Before, she was too nervous to ask or the thought slipped her mind.
Devine blushed, gingerly set her martini glass down and covered her smile.
“Well, sweetie…uhm…you know how we were having company tonight? Well…” Devine coughed to clear her throat and deliberated for a moment.
“I guess you are old enough to know now.” With her head turned down, Devine looked up from under her thin brow line at Mandy.
“You see, um…Rich and I have friends come over that, how shall I say it? We share intimacy with them.” Devine paused to register Mandy’s reaction.
The young woman didn’t know what Devine meant and reflected it in her neutral response.
“Well, we have sex with other men and women,” Devine explained.
It finally dawned on Mandy that her stepbrother and his wife were swingers. Devine further shared that they held invite only swinger’s orgy. Tonight was one of those rare occasions that too many people opted out and there were too few to have a memorable experience. So, Devine decided to stay in for the evening.
“So, you do other guys?” Mandy asked. Her mind wandered into thoughts of debauchery and decadence in the living room space. Gorgeous naked men and women, layered one atop the other, enjoying each other’s bodies and basking in the collective sexual experience. She felt her face blush with heat and her inner thighs warm.
“Oh, god, yeah! Haha, nothing a little birth control doesn’t solve,” Devine leaned forward and placed her hand on Mandy’s forearm. This touch sent shivers of pleasure through Mandy and her flesh spread with goose bumps.
Nervously, Mandy blurted out, “Women, too, huh?”
“Of course, ha ha,” Devine confirmed without hesitation.
Dumbfounded, Mandy stared back at Devine and her eyes swelled wide open. Her curiosity grew.
“What’s that like? I mean, what do you d-do?” Mandy stuttered. She grew excited and was eager to hear what Devine would share. But rather than say a single word, Devine cupped Mandy’s jaw and drew her face close.
The young woman could smell Devine’s sweet perfume on her body and the vodka/vermouth mix on her breath. Their lips connected and the kiss sent shivers up Mandy’s spine. Her nipples grew painfully erect, goose pimples covered her skin and her pussy flushed with warm moisture. Lost in the moment, all Mandy could think to do was kiss back and place her hand on Devine’s breast. Devine obliged and pulled her strap down for Mandy to enjoy the feel of her nude bosom. The two embraced and sank back into the couch.
Chapter 2
Rich popped open his pill box and tossed back a Viagra for the party that night. Excitedly, he tossed his briefcase in his backseat and threw his Benz into high speeds. He was on a mission to enjoy a night of open sex and beautiful women. The swinger meet-up at his home was always the highlight of his month. Devine worked hard at putting these mixers together and she always delivered the best of the best in the swinger community.
Unbeknownst to him, his wife Devine called off the swinger mixer earlier in the day. Under normal circumstances, she would’ve contacted Rich, but she was easily distracted by his stepsister, Mandy. And, at that very moment as he pulled in, the two had already drunk enough to strip their inhibitions and their clothes with them. They were enthralled in each other’s arms and Devine was showing how she pleased other women.
The young divorce lawyer looked around perplexed since none of the company had arrived and the valet parking company wasn’t even in place. It was already dark and this was unusual. Sadly, the Viagra had started working and Rich’s cock swelled in his business slacks. He left the car parked in the driveway and didn’t bother to reach for his belongings in the backseat.
A look of concern was soon replaced by mingled curiosity and excitement as he approached the front picture windows. As Rich loosened his tie, he peered into the house to see both women completely nude on the living room couch and Devine’s face buried in his stepsister’s pussy. Mandy arched her body off the furniture, pinched her nipples, and moaned loudly.
Rich’s cock popped into a full hard-on and precome dribbled from the tip into his boxers. He never saw just how gorgeous his young stepsister was before now. Now, he stared at her milky white flesh, perky tits, and petite body. He gently rubbed over top of his pants, tracing the tip of his cock. The longer he watched, the more his boxer then slacks became wet with precome.
He hastily unbuttoned his dress shirt and dashed through the front door. Both women didn’t even pause since Mandy loudly cried out in pleasure. Rich peeled his clothes off and threw them into a clump on the floor. His cock head was beet red and he was ready to fuck just about anyone in front of him.
Rich opened the drink cabinet and reached into the bottom drawer for
his bottle of lubrication. Generously pouring lube over his cock, Rich pumped his shaft as he watched Devine and Mandy enjoy each other. Devine had her fingers buried in her pussy as she lapped away at Mandy’s clit. The stepsister had her head tossed back and she continued to cry out.
“I’m going to come!” she shouted as her hips bucked. “Oh, my God!”
Stepping toward them for a closer look, Rich could see that Devine’s forefinger and middle finger were buried in his stepsister’s snatch. Devine quickly pumped her fingers in and out. As Mandy’s shouting grew to an all-time high, Devine made one last hard pump and pulled her hand out. Mandy’s knees buckled, her body fell back down to the couch as pussy fluids pulsated onto Devine’s face. After five big squirts, Mandy relaxed down to the plush velvet and looked over to see her stepbrother completely disrobed and handling his elongated tool. Panic covered her face, but without a word, Rich shoved his hard rod into her gaping mouth.
A startled look crossed Mandy’s face as her stepbrother, Rich fucked her face. His cock head was so large that it gagged her with each shove to the back of her throat. Mandy was oddly aroused by this sudden addition and didn’t fight it. She reached around Rich and grabbed his ass cheeks to shove his cock even further into her throat. Her head shook and her body convulsed as she heaved from how far back Rich’s cock went.
Devine wasn’t at all surprised by Rich’s presence and stood up to lock lips with her husband. Rich could taste his stepsister’s squirt and martini on Devine’s lips. He lapped up the creamy moisture on Devine’s face and paused long enough to whisper and order to her.
“Baby, can you lick my asshole?” There was nothing quite like getting blowjob and rimjob at the same time. Without hesitation, Devine dropped to her knees behind Rich and darted her tongue between her husband’s tight ass cheeks. He leaned forward and signaled for Mandy to do all the work now.
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