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(Jude)

Ever since my father married Tiffany’s mom, I had tried playing it cool. We had grown up together. Became friends. Best friends in fact. Even though she was my stepsister, I considered her a friend more than family. Really, she was everything to me. When I met Mia back in college, I was nervous to ask her out. She was stunning. Tiff gave me that little shove I needed and the next thing I knew, Mia and I were married. But she wasn’t like any other woman I had ever been with. She was more. She liked women her own self much to my surprise.

Before we had ever made anything official, she had asked me if Tiffany was seeing anyone. I never understood why she asked, until later on.

Ever since our night at Rouge, we hadn’t talked much about having a threesome. We had broached the topic in the very beginning of our relationship. Hell, even before then. I wasn’t sure if it was because we had been drinking or what, but the subject didn’t come up often. Not anymore. But I saw the way Mia looked at Tiffany. I wanted to explore it more. With both of them. I loved my wife but wanted to play. And I knew she did too. The last time I got caught staring at my stepsister a little too long, brought out something in my wife that I never realized was there.

My cock stirred remembering the rough way I had taken her against the kitchen island. My girl enjoyed being fucked dirty and I would give my left nut to watch her do the same with Tiffany.

While Mia submitted to me, I wanted to watch her fill up my stepsister with that strap on she purchased one night after having a little too much wine. It had been sitting in a box in our closet for months, never to be used. I was open-minded but there was no way I would ever let her use something like that on me. We needed to find someone else because I knew my wife was itching to test out her toy.

After a long morning working with my father on the new place he was renovating, I was finally home. I knew both of the girls were too. I had every intention of finding Mia and using her for an afternoon session when something caught my eye.

My feet carried me to the patio window. The closer I got, the wider my eyes became.

Tiffany was on a lounger in a tiny pink bikini with her hand down her bottoms.

Fuck me. My dick lengthened at the sight before me.

From where I stood, I could see her chest rise and fall, her nipples poking against the small fabric covering her full tits. Her stomach was tight, her hips shaking as she forced the pleasure from her body.

Before I knew what I was doing, I slowly opened the door, careful not to disturb her.

“God,” I heard her moan.

What the hell was I thinking? I wasn’t. I wasn’t thinking at all.

Unbuttoning my jeans, I slipped a hand into the waist. I was about to give myself a little reprieve when I heard a hard cry coming from upstairs.

Tiffany jumped, pulling her hand from her bottoms.

I took a step back, doing up my pants and rushed up the stairs.

Heading to the room I shared with Mia, I was not expecting to see my wife bent over the bed. Her ass was on full display with her hand shoving her favorite toy into her tight juicy cunt.

She moaned, a light sheen of sweat coating her skin. “Jude.”

I grinned, unbuttoned my jeans once again and let them fall to the floor around my ankles. Kicking them into the room, I stepped closer and slammed the door closed.

Mia jumped, her head whipping around. When her eyes landed on me, a sly grin spread on her face. “It’s about time you came home.”

I chuckled.

For the next hour or so, I gave us what we wanted but both of us knew that it wasn’t enough.

At all.

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