“Forget it, bro. Like you said, no guilt, no hurt. We’ll get through it. But let me ask you a question. And don’t lie to me.”
“Okay.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
“Alright. When you and Ella had all those discussions about threesomes with other women, tell me, did my name come up?”
“Yes.”
“And what did you decide, yea or nay? Tell the truth.”
“Yea; You were on the to-do list. With your permission, of course.”
Carly sat back and laughed. “Wow. What a gas. It’s destiny. We would have ended up in bed together. We’d all be doing each other. We would have fucked.”
“That was the idea.”
“Wow, think about that.”
“Creepy, huh?”
“No creepier than you fucking your mother-in-law.”
They both sat there in the silence, which was louder than usual. They looked at each other, held eye contact. Their lips curled into shy smiles.
“Well, when you put it like that,” Max said, and they both laughed.
“Max, think about this. Say, if we didn’t know we were siblings. What if we’d had the same parents but when we were born we were put up for adoption and were raised by different parents, and then we met and were sitting on this couch right now. What would you do?”
Max laughed. “I don’t know…”
“Tell me. What do you think you would you do? Would try to kiss me?”
“No, I don’t know. Maybe. Since I wouldn’t know you were my sister.”
“Would you try to get me into bed?”
“Maybe I’d get you drunk and spank you.”
“Ooh, that’s a good start. What next? Would you fuck me?”
“Carly, come on…”
“I’m serious. We’re sitting here, a good looking man and woman. Our lovers are in the bedroom fucking each other. What would happen?”
Max’s cock was already hard. “Carly, you are bad.”
“So are you. You want three-ways. And I know you like to eat pussy, Ella told me. Would you eat mine? Or would you fuck me up the ass? Would you like that?”
Max’s dick was maxed out, and Carly noticed it. She touched it. He squirmed in his seat.
“Oh, my big brother’s getting aroused. Oh, I’m sorry, am I turning you on?” she said, stroking it through the denim. “Does this feel good?”
“Uh huh,” he barely uttered.
“Do you want me to use my mouth? Because I will.”
Max instinctively pushed his dick into her hand as she rubbed it. Carly slid a little closer for a firmer grip.
“Look at you, Max, your dick getting hard because your sister talks dirty to you. Are you a pervert? A sicko? So, it’s okay for my girlfriend, your wife, to be in the bedroom fucking her stepmother, your mother-in-law, and leave us sitting here, but it’s not okay for us to love each other, to please each other? We’re not kids anymore, we’re not going to fuck up our lives forever, Mom and Dad don’t have to know. Or do you want to forget all the bullshit and the brainwash and the hangups and kiss me?”
He grabbed her up in his arms. Their lips met and spread open, their tongues did swan dives in their mouths. Their bodies pressed together and were already overheated with desire as they made out. Their hands groped, their bodies molded on the cushions. Pre-cum dripped from Max’s swollen cock and Carly was close to wetting her panties.