"So, Ian, Des, you two are engaged to marry. Liam and I are now engaged as well. Blanca and Tina are engaged. Felix and Tammy are already married. That leaves Bacchus and Nina as the only true singles in this group. Allow me to propose this solution, assuming that Nina joins us, which I believe that she will. Bacchus should marry Nina, plain and simple. I know that this would shock your parents, but it is the obvious answer. Whether or not they realize what's really going on will depend on how much information you volunteer and how much they guess. That's what I think should happen," Becky informed us as she polished off her bacon.
"Fine by me. Nina could do a lot worse. Bacchus definitely knows how to fuck and has the gear for it. Of course, she will be part of the group if my plans work and all four men will be nailing her, plus all of the ladies. I still plan for Ian to put a baby in her, but Bacchus will certainly get a chance as well, as will Felix and Liam. It might even be fun to make it a game, have all of them fuck her when she's very fertile and see who puts the bun in her oven. I love the idea of them knocking up my little sister, my sweet Nina. Want to see her picture?" Des offered, while enjoying her French toast and feeding me a bite with her fingers.
"Sure," Bacchus grinned, thinking of their wedding night, which would be unorthodox, but would still be fun for both man and wife.
Des showed them what I had already seen. Nina was smaller than Des, but not extremely so. It was as much a matter of her petite build and rather short stature that made her seem as tiny as anything else. The younger sister had a very Mediterranean, olive complexion, as well as heterochromic eyes, the only trait that she shared with Des. Her hair was long, wavy, and chestnut brown. The women in Des's family never could bring themselves to cut their hair, or so it seemed. If Des had more of her Irish mother to her, Nina was definitely Italian.
"Fuck, yeah! I would totally hit that!" Liam reacted with obvious lust.
"So would I. Definitely. But then I've met her in person and I admit that she gave me some hard-ons. Sorry, Des, but it's true," I grinned as I confessed that information while I devoured my omelet.
"Oh, and you didn't think that I knew? Trust me, I am well aware that you've wanted to fuck her for a while. What man in his right mind wouldn't? No need to apologize. Just make sure you finish the job and fill her belly with your spawn," Des responded with a serious lip lock and a smile as she stroked my cock under the table.
"And mine," Felix added as he finished off his ham, egg, and cheese sandwich.
"Also mine," Bacchus chimed in, swallowing some orange juice right afterward.
"Mine as well," Liam declared, while wolfing down his Potatoes O'Brien.
"I wouldn't mind a little of your spawn myself. Would it trouble you terribly, ladies, if I let these men gang-bang me, just this once? I went off the Pill, because I'm tired of trying to seduce my brother into fucking me. He'll screw his boyfriend, but not me. He really must be gay, or just not into incest," Kerry, our waitress, informed us as she gave us the check, which Becky rushed to pay.
"Sounds gay to me, if he doesn't want you, though I suppose that he could be bisexual and monogamous or just opposed to incest. God have mercy, you're the sexiest waitress I've ever met!" I remarked on Kerry's classic white-blonde hair, baby blue eyes, and fair skin with a scattering of freckles.
Kerry leaned over in her top that barely covered all of her cleavage, making it clear that she wore no bra, and told me in her saucy voice, "Just for that, honey, consider me your permanent booty call. My ass is yours for life, whatever else I do or whomever else I date. I have never been so highly praised by anyone, though I've had some definite flattery in my time. I don't even care if it's true. A girl like me can never hear something like that too much. I will fuck you and anyone else you say, anytime, anyplace, whatever the risk to me. You call me, and I'm there. Here's my phone number."
"Well, Ian, I'd say that you just got yourself a living, breathing sex toy, all for your pleasure. Good work, man! Way to go!" Liam high-fived me as I programmed in the number.
"Kerry, if you feel that way, just move in with us, please. Do yourself and all of us a favor. Move in with Ian and the rest of us. We're planning to shack up and you could have permanent, lifelong access to Ian and every other person in this circle, sexually, for whatever both you and we desire. If your brother opens up to fucking you, his boyfriend and he could also join us, right? Wouldn't you agree with that, Ian?" Des proposed.
"Absolutely. I concur completely. I'd fuck you any day of the week and fifty ways to Sunday, and so would the rest of us. I need to make sure I save plenty for the others, but I would definitely take you up on your promised booty," I felt my cock stir seriously while Kerry topped off my coffee and even stirred in the cream and sugar.
"See, Kerry, you really ought to bring your sweet ass over as soon as you can for that gang-bang. Just not here. Do it where we can all have room to fuck you silly. I certainly wouldn't mind that mouth of yours between my thighs. You're not opposed to eating black pussy, I trust," Tammy, who had been surprisingly quiet, spoke at last while she ate the last bite of her sausage biscuits and gravy.
