The following day Eric phoned Fawn at work. "She says she doesn't want to see me," he said. "She never wants to see me again, she said. She doesn't need me."
Fawn had thought something like this might happen. She herself thought anyone who would turn Eric away had to be crazy. She even suspected that she was half-crazy herself for having come up with this scheme to straighten out Danika and to make her own life more normal at the same time.
But now that the plan was in motion she really just couldn't say, "Oh well, let's just forget about it, then. Come over tonight, big brother, and fuck me till I die of coming." She couldn't say that because it would put them right back where all the mess had started in the first place.
"Look, Eric," she said, "it's natural for her to act a little snippy about it like that. She hasn't seen you for a month and a half. She's probably feeling hurt and guilty and sorry and all sorts of things, and she doesn't know how to tell you."
"She didn't sound very confused to me," Eric said.
"Believe me she is," Fawn said.
She realized that her sister-in-law was taking this lesbian fucking very seriously. But of course, she had known that all along, ever since she caught her with Staci. It had been the main reason behind her scheme to get Eric and her back together. How could Danika, after a ripping good reunion fuck with Eric, ever again deceive herself that she was only hungry for other cunts, not big pricks like her husband's?
"Look Eric," she said, trying to ignore her jealousy at the idea of them fucking. "Let's try it this way. Tonight after work I'll drop by there and kind of soften her up. I'll have a talk with her, get her in a good mood. Maybe I'll get her to talk about you. Then you just drop by yourself about twenty minutes later, and we'll see what happens."
"I don't know what makes you think it'll work," Eric said.
"I know how much she needs you," Fawn repeated.
I know how much she needs to be crammed full of your huge, incredible cock, she said to herself. I hate to admit it, but right now she needs it even more than I do.
She realized the truth of her words even more when she got to Danika's house that evening after work. Her sister-in-law answered the door slightly tipsy, and completely naked. Not only that. When Fawn glanced past Danika into the livingroom, she glimpsed another naked girl – raven-haired, dark-skinned – struggling hurriedly into her clothes, which were scattered on the floor.
"Fawn, what a surprise!" Danika giggled.
As usual, it was very hard for Fawn to take her eyes off Danika's beautiful naked body. And for that matter, she was also mesmerized by the sight of the other girl. But she quickly regained control, and whispered harshly to Danika.
"Danika! What's going on here?"
"Just having a little party," Danika smiled. "Come on in, join the party. How about a martooni? I've already had tee maitoonies myself."
"Close the door!" Fawn snapped. "Everyone in the neighborhood's going to see you!" Quickly Fawn pushed past her and shut the door behind them. "Who the hell is that?" she asked Danika, nodding at the other girl, who had dressed with such embarrassed speed that she was nearly finished.
"That's Maria. Would you like to meet Maria?" She leaned close and whispered in Fawn's ear, her breath hot and smoky with gin and sex. "She's really good in bed. Only she bites and scratches."
"Get her out of here!" Fawn hissed under her breath.
She felt her heart thumping, her cunt moistening. She knew that part of her now regretted that Eric would be arriving soon. The thought of a three-way girl fuck with Danika and this lovely dark Maria who bit and scratched made her head reel and her blood gush through her veins. But that was only another of the messy impulses she was trying to overcome by her plan.
Danika, however, misinterpreted her. "Oh, are you jealous, Fawn?" she said, obviously delighted. "You want me all to yourself?"
"I want to talk to you about something," Fawn said. "Please put some clothes on and get that girl out of here."
"Shhhh!" Danika bent close to Fawn's ear, hushing her. "You might hurt Maria's feelings. This is only our second time. And believe me, I love to fuck with her."
"Danika, calm down," Fawn said, reaching out to touch her sister-in-law's cheek.
Maria stood behind them, glancing at the front door, her escape. Fawn saw that she was truly lovely. Her dark eyes flashed with dazzling latin fires, and she had a full-lipped sensual mouth that was so succulent that Fawn felt her cunt oozing again with juices against her will. But she pulled Danika aside, and stepped away herself, clearing the way to the door.
"Maria, this is Fawn," Danika said, her voice sultry.
"Hello, Maria," Fawn said.
She knew her eyes were saying: I want to fuck you too, I really do, and you can bite and scratch me too, all you want, but right now we can't, sorry…
"Hi," Maria said in a voice trembling with fear and shame. Quickly she went to the door and slipped outside, pulling it shut.
Now Fawn and Danika were alone. "Put something on," Fawn said to her sister-in-law, trying to keep her eyes off the lovely body that had given her so much pleasure. But Danika resisted. She cupped her full tawny tits in her hands, raising them, offering them to Fawn.
She squeezed the firm tit-globes so that her long dark nipples flared and swelled. "You mean you don't want me?" she said coyly. "I can't believe that, Fawn. Can't believe you don't want to fuck me. Look at me, why won't you look at me? You can't just come here and chase Maria away and then refuse to take her place. Come here and let me give you a drink." She went into the living room, her long smooth back and her round delectable ass beckoning Fawn. Her voice deepened and grew huskier.
"Sit here and have a drink," she said. "And while you're drinking it, I'll just sit here on the floor between your legs and suck your cunt softly until you explode. Remember how I can do that? How does that sound?"
Fawn was gripped by a sharp tremor of lust. In fact, it sounded absolutely great to her. It was all she could do to overcome the urge to give in.
"Put something on, Danika. Please."
Danika turned her face to Fawn, smirking flirtatiously. "Oh, I get it," she grinned. "You want to have the fun of taking it off me, right? I mean, we can sit here and have a drink, and then sort of peel each other, right?"
"I don't think you need another drink."
"I'll put on my see-through nightie, how's that?"
Fawn had to go along with her. Any way she could get Danika to cover her nakedness would have to do. She sat in a chair and drank off half of the martini in one gulp, something to steady her nerves. Danika went to the bedroom and returned moments later wearing a sheer peach peignoir that, if anything, made her even more desirable than she had been when naked.
The flimsy transparent fabric clung to the curves of her body and concealed the dark circles of her plump nipples just enough to make them more tempting than ever. But at least she had on a semblance of clothing. She sat on the sofa across from Fawn, stretching out her long sleek legs in full view, and poured herself another martini.
Fawn gritted her teeth briefly and decided to plunge right into it. "Danika, Eric called me," she said.
"He called me too," Danika said. "Big deal, so what?"
"He wants to get back with you. But he said you wouldn't even listen to him."
"That's right."
"Why not?"
"Because I don't need him and I don't want him. I almost told him that over the phone. He's very proud of himself because he has such a big cock, you know. I suppose I shouldn't be telling you that since you're his sister and all, but anyway it's true, what the hell."
Fawn tried not to blush. She raised an eyebrow, as if mildly interested.
"That's one of the reasons I let his friend fuck me, the thing that started this whole business. Just to teach him a lesson. You've got to have more than a big prick to be a good lover. You've got to really care about the other person. That's why I've come to like women so much better than men. They understand, they care. You know that."
"No, I don't."
"You like fucking with me. You can't deny that. I saw the way you were looking at Maria too. You wanted to fuck her. It's a pity. You shouldn't have scared her away. We could've had such a good time together. She's a wild woman, you wouldn't believe it. I've still got scabs on my back from where she scratched me the first time. I came so hard I thought I was going to die. You love it, you know you don't have to lie to me."
"But I love fucking with… Jeff too," Fawn said, almost slipping.
"Oh sure, but it's never as good as…"
"Yes it is," Fawn interrupted. "Look Danika, didn't you ever stop to think that if you had Eric, you could still have Maria too, or me, once in a while?"
This was Fawn's pet theory about it, and she wasn't altogether sure it was true. But she had to keep trying it out anyway, to see if it sounded any better.
"That's sick," Danika giggled.
Fawn couldn't help laughing too. "Well, the whole thing is sick, I guess."
Danika put her empty martini glass down decisively on the table. "Good," she said. "If it's all sick, then we might as well not worry about it any more. Come into the bedroom with me and let me rape you slow and good."
Fawn shook her head and saw Danika frown with puzzlement. But at that moment everything was settled by the ringing of the doorbell.
"Shit!" Danika snapped. "Who the hell is that?"
"I don't know," Fawn said. "But you'd better put on something over that sexy nightie before you answer it."
"Shit on them, I don't care," Danika said, half-stumbling toward the door. She opened it and saw Eric. "Well I'll be damned, if it isn't my own runaway husband. Hello, jerko, did you come back to get the rest of your socks?"
Eric said nothing. He glanced over his wife's shoulder at Fawn, who shrugged. "Can I come in?" he asked.
Danika stepped aside. "It's part your house too, isn't it?"
He came into the living room, looking very uncertain and nervous. Danika followed him, half-lurching under the influence of too many martinis. But her gracious stumbling somehow only enhanced the beauty of her body beneath the filmy peignoir. Her full tits swayed from side to side. The gauzy cloth slithered over her high ass, and swished up around her golden thighs.
Both Fawn and Eric caught themselves staring at her bare flesh. Fawn turned her eyes away, not willing to reveal herself too much. Now's about time for me to go, she thought. But Eric kept staring at his wife, obviously feeling strong lust for her.
"I think I'd better go now," Fawn said, standing up.
"No, don't go," Danika said. "Don't leave big brother and me alone."
Suddenly she hopped up from the sofa and fluttered over to Eric. She kissed him full on the mouth, hard and passionately. Eric was very surprised, but he kissed her back hotly. Instinctively his hands rose and clasped her dangling tits through the filmy peignoir. Danika broke off the kiss and leaned back out of his reach.
"See what he wants to do?" she said. "Your big brother wants to fuck me. He probably even wants to kill me, rape me or something. Wouldn't that make you jealous?"
She looked at Fawn, her eyes flickering with clever spite. Fawn stared at her, flabbergasted. I've got to get out of here quick, she thought. She's going to say something that'll ruin everything for all of us. Both of them were staring at her now.
"No, I'm going," she said.
But at the same time she knew she was aroused and excited. She didn't want to leave at all. She wanted to stay and see what happened. She didn't have long to wait. Before she could even turn and walk to the front door, Danika had slumped to her knees on the floor between Eric's thighs and was clawing at his belt buckle.
"Fawn's been telling me I ought to be more interested in pricks," she muttered half-crazily. "And I was telling her what a big one you have. Here, let me get it out where she can see it."
Fawn was paralyzed in one spot, staring, unable to move. She was appalled by Danika's unpredictable wildness. Eric was obviously stunned, too. He grabbed Danika by the shoulders and shook her.
"What the hell are you doing?" he shouted.
Danika smiled kittenishly. Her hands crawled back into his crotch and she squeezed it. Eric winced with pleasure in spite of his shock.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" Danika purred, unzipping his fly.
She tugged his pants down, slipping her fingers rapidly under the elastic of his shorts and grasping his naked, bulging cock.
"I… I'm going now," Fawn panted, feeling her pulse hammer. But she was still unable to move, to stop looking.
"Oh, don't go, don't go," Danika laughed.
Eric's cock began to swell and rise in her hands. Fascinated, Fawn stared at it from across the room, watching as Danika playfully squeezed and pumped it. Then she closed her sensual mouth over the head of it and gave Eric a sharp passionate suck. Again he winced, gasping with pleasure.
"See! See!" Danika whooped, half-delirious with lust as she sucked his throbbing prick. "See big brother's thing? Isn't it big, like I said? Do you want to kiss it and suck it too? Here, Fawn, get down beside me and we'll kiss it together. Won't you like that, Eric? Or better yet, why don't you fuck her? Why don't we both fuck her together? Fawn, let us do that. Let us both fuck you."
Fawn's mouth was dry. Her cunt flowed with juice, her blood thundered. Still, she could do nothing but stand there, quivering with confusion and lust. I want to! she realized. I want to!
While Danika was trying to tempt Fawn, Eric had grasped her peach peignoir in both hands at the back of her neck. Now he suddenly ripped it open down her naked back. The filmy nightie fell in soft rags around her arms, leaving her totally naked.
He stood up and yanked her to her feet. Then he grabbed her roughly, digging his fingers into the round moons of her naked ass.
"Eric, no. Eric, please, no!" Danika whimpered softly, trying to struggle free.
"You're my wife and I want to fuck you," Eric panted. "Let Fawn go, if she wants to. I'm going to fuck you, Danika."
Danika kept wriggling, trying to free herself. She hissed at him, shaking her head.
"No, no, no! I don't want you to fuck me. I want her to fuck me! I want Fawn!"
"What?" Eric said, his voice now tinged with puzzlement. For a brief second he relaxed his grip and Danika jumped free.
Danika stared solemnly at him. Fawn knew she was going to say something dreadful. "She's done it before," Danika said. "We've done it a lot, in fact."
Oh God! Fawn thought, panicking completely. Eric stared at her, asking with his eyes if it was true. And she knew her face gave her away.
"All right," he suddenly said, glaring at Fawn with a mixture of contempt and lust. "All right, take off your clothes."
"What?" Fawn asked softly.
"You heard her," he said, indicating Danika with his head. "She wants you to fuck her, not me."
"But that's why I got you over here," Fawn whispered nervously. "To cure her of that. She needs you, Eric."
He grinned, then stripped off what remained of his own clothes. The sight of his hard, muscular body made her blood rush hotly through her veins. "But she wants you," he said, staring at her.
Fawn could not speak. She knew now that she couldn't leave. Her body was seething with fuck-hunger. Looking at their two naked bodies made her blood hammer with need. She gazed hungrily at Danika's full swollen tits and sleek smooth stomach, and at Eric's stiff rearing cock.
With trembling fingers she began to unbutton her blouse. And when they saw her doing it, they both came over to her. Before she knew it they were frantically peeling off her clothes. Their mouths were on her naked flesh, their hands groping and probing.
When she was completely naked, the three of them went quickly down the hall to the bedroom. They lay down on the bed, squirming together. Danika became caught between Fawn and Eric, and she was the focus of their caresses. They swarmed over her, and she surrendered to them totally. She rolled onto her back, splaying her thighs, revealing the slick red gash of her open cunt.
Danika's naked writhing body had always driven Fawn wild with lust, and now was no different. She ran her hands down the silky skin of the girl's legs, crouching between them. She pressed her lips to the soft smooth skin of Danika's inner thighs, holding them steady as Danika moaned and squirmed.
Glancing up the girl's wriggling body, she saw Eric scooping up the firm globes of Danika's tits in his hands. He mauled the stiff large nipples with his lips, bringing shuddering moans of pleasure from Danika's throat. His rough masculine hands and mouth all over her body seemed to drive her wild. She moaned and arched her back, pushing her tits up into his face.
Fawn ran her tongue up and down the puffy inflamed wet crease of Danika's pussy, then pressed her lips against it and frenched it passionately. She stabbed her tongue deep into the clenching fuck channel, slurping and lapping it, gobbling it.
"Unnghhhhunnghh!" Danika groaned, moaning and thrashing, her cunt jerking up into Fawn's devouring mouth. "Ohhhhh! Ungghhh!"
Fawn felt the bed shift under Eric's weight. He manipulated Danika's supple body into another position, getting behind her. That made it harder for Fawn to suck and lick the girl's hot pussy, so she began kissing Danika's smooth belly, moving up her quivering body to her jiggling tits.
The tall dark nipples were still wrinkled and erect with excitement, still wet from Eric's mouth. Fawn's own wet cunt was burbling with prickly fires but somehow she didn't mind postponing her own satisfaction. She knew it would come. For the moment it was Danika's squirming, sweat-damp naked body that consumed her.
She kneaded the girl's firm round tits with her fingers and tongue-raped the stiff sensitive nipples. She sucked them down almost into her throat, making Danika howl with pleasurable agony. At the same time, she realized that she was only a third party to what was actually going on between Eric and Danika.
They were communicating to each other, not so much with words but by the touch of their bodies, and the involuntary moans and murmurs they made. Danika tossed her head from side to side, mewling softly, biting her lower lip, hissing as she sucked breath past her clenched teeth.
"Noooo… noooo!" she moaned, her face a strange mixture of agony and pleasure.
Eric had already turned the girl onto her side. But now Fawn felt herself being half-pinned beneath both of them as he pushed Danika over farther.
"Oh yesss!" he grunted softly at Danika. "Oh yes!"
"Eric, please!" Danika begged.
"Ungg!" Eric grunted, panting, struggling.
"Ohn! Owwwchh! Unggh! Unh! Owwchhh! God, no! Ung!" Danika suddenly cried out.
Her whole body stiffened. Tears sprung out of her tightly shut eyes. Fawn squirmed out from beneath her shuddering body. Only now did she realize what was happening. Eric's whole body was a bronzed clenched hunk of rippling muscle. His face was contorted with fierce lust as he ripped his huge prick up into his wife's uptilted ass.
Half of the massive fucker was already sunk in the poor girl's asshole. With his hands he pulled apart her asscheeks and inched it in further. Danika's helpless screams were muffled by the sheet. She was completely impaled, pierced, skewered on his enormous, rigid cock. And now he started driving it into her ass again and again, like a spike.
Stunned by awe and fantastic sexual excitement, Fawn could do nothing but watch as Eric viciously ripped and reamed his wife's asshole. She could feel her own assbud throb and burn in sympathy. Danika's spastic, clutching fingers grabbed and crumpled the sheet. She burrowed her face into it, whooping and moaning and pleading soundlessly.
Her cheeks were wet with tears, her face pale with shock. But at the same time her expression showed an excruciatingly intense pleasure that fascinated Fawn.
"Unnnn… unnnn," Danika moaned mindlessly, slumping forward with each powerful, ripping thrust of Eric's ferocious cock slamming into the depths of her ass.
When she fell forward limply onto the bed, Eric's firm hands grasped her hips again and roughly pulled her ass back up. He tilted it at the angle he wanted, then drilled it again with his thick fierce shaft. He sank his long cock so far into the girl that Fawn thought no one could possibly stand it.
Each time he dug his cock into Danika's ass Fawn's own streaming cunt felt sprayed with stinging sparks. She reached down and stroked the wet slit, feeling her buttery itching cunt-lips greasy with hot sex-slime against her fingers.
Finger-fucking herself into pulsing flashes of pleasure, she watched Danika suddenly change. The girl began bucking her ass back into Eric's piercing thrusts, grinding her hips, and gritting her teeth. She moaned in a low, gasping, guttural voice at him.
"Ohhhhhh yes, Eric! Fuck me like that, unghghh! Yes, do it to me, make me sorry, fuck my ass, unghgh! Owwncchh! Unghgh, yes!"
The bed rolled and pitched and creaked so violently that Fawn could barely stay on it. She crouched beside them, moaning and digging in her seething pussy with two fingers. She pinched her erect clit and was already coming in soft preliminary jolts when Danika began to explode with excruciating orgasms.
"Unnggghh! Yaannghgiiieeee!" she shrieked, slumping forward on the bed, writhing insanely into the mattress and biting the sheet.
Eric pumped his cock into her with ever-increasing urgency as he too began to come. Danika flipped and shuddered out of control under his powerful body. Eric reared up like a lust-crazed stallion, burying his huge prick in his wife's asshole. He growled helplessly as the cum squirted out of his cock into her ass.
"Ohhh! Ohhh!" Fawn heard herself moaning desperately.
Her whole body shook with the need for a climax. She plunged her fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt, and she came, but it was not the way she wanted to come. She lay there beside them, rippling with small waves of self-induced coming. But she wanted what they had. She wanted to be split and pierced and shattered with orgasms.
But no matter how frantically she pumped her hand in and out of her throbbing cunt, the big ones wouldn't come.