Bob woke up wondering where he was and what was going on. It took him a moment to realize that he was in his own guest room. It took him a little longer to realize what was going on. He was lying on his side facing a heavy breathing, large-breasted woman. It was too dark to tell if it was his sister-in-law, Katy, or Donna, her girlfriend.
His in-laws had gathered at his house the day before to remember his wife on the anniversary of her funeral. After her parents left, Katy and Donna stayed and got drunk with him, which led to some of the best sex Bob had ever had. Had someone told him a day earlier that he would fuck his sister-in-law, who hated him, along with her girlfriend, he'd have told them to get their head checked.
Looking past the heaving body next to him, he saw that he'd been asleep for barely an hour. The faint red light of the digital clock revealed an ass in the air father down the bed. Following that ass up the lovely back revealed a mass of dark hair buried between the legs of the writhing body that must be his sister-in-law.
Bob fought the urge to get behind Donna like he'd done to her girlfriend earlier when positions had been reversed. Though failing, the girls were obviously trying to be quiet. Feigning sleep, Bob rolled over, giving the girls a slight bit of privacy to have this one to themselves. Convinced he would never get back to sleep, he closed his eyes and was out.
Many hours later, Bob woke to daylight, a warm body snuggled between his arms, and his face buried in dark, thick hair. Not wanting to wake Donna, he lay there, without moving and took in his surroundings. The first thing he noticed that his hand was overflowing with a large boob. His dick was at full attention, and pressed up against her ass and the small of her back. He also realized that they were alone and that his butt was cold. It never occurred to him to let go of the breast he held to rearrange the covers. He assumed his sister-in-law had was in the bathroom, but picked up his head and looked around. Hoping to go back to sleep, he snuggled further into her back and laid his head back down in her hair.
"Good morning." Though obviously tired, Donna seemed very happy.
"Morning. Katy been up long?"
"Not too long." Rolling over, she put her arms around him and pressed her lovely, tan-lined, D-Cup breasts against him. She had the world's worst case of fuck hair; it was beautiful. Giving him a quick 'good morning' kiss, she informed him, "I had a great time last night, but don't even think for a second you're putting that thing back in me right now. When you decide to get up, all of you, not just that, you need to go talk to Katy."
"Thanks for last night."
"I should thank you. I haven't been fucked like that in...well, in a long time."
"That's not exactly what I meant, but yeah, thanks for that too. What I meant was thanks for trusting me with Katy. Sending us off on our own isn't the same as all three of us. You still okay?"
"You guys still have my permission for the rest of today, so make the most of it."
"Thanks again, but that's not what I mean either. Are you okay?"
"I don't know."
"Katy tell you about it?"
"Yeah. It sounded pretty hot."
"We could reenact it with you some time."
"No you couldn't. Threesomes are for fucking, not making love. You guys were making love. She was glowing when she came to bed last night. I wanted you to make love to her because I don't think a guy has ever made love to her. Like with you the first time in college, it was always just about fucking. Now it scares me. I've never seen her like that after sex."
"You didn't see her this morning when you had your face in her crotch."
"You were awake for that?"
"Just for a minute or so. It was so beautiful, I didn't want to get involved and mess it up. Don't ever doubt that Katy loves you."
"Thanks."
"Any time." He kissed her and rolled out of bed. On the way out of the guestroom he sat on the edge of the bed and ran his fingers through Donna's hair. "You know, I used fantasized about waking up with you. Of course, in the fantasy we went right back at it when we woke up."
"The first time you did it with Melissa, was she this sore."
"She was, but she decided that she should keep fucking me every day til it quit hurting. I wasn't going to say anything."
"So how long did it take?"
"I think it was the third or fourth day."
"Hmm. I may try her theory, but after sleep. Now go find Katy. You're welcome to do whatever you can talk her into."
Wandering through the house, he checked the bedroom, the living room, the kitchen, and into the dining room looking for his sister-in-law. He finally found her when he glanced out the back window. She was back in the jacuzzi, when last night's fun had started. She looked up at him as he walked out the back door and into the cool morning air. "I'd wondered where you'd gotten off to. Mind if I join you?"
"Mmhh. I'd love it. Don't expect much, I'm beat. You give Donna a little taste of what you gave me last night?"
"No, she told me to 'keep that thing" away from her."
"We'll have to see about changing her mind. You getting in?"
He slipped into the water next to her. "She sent me out to find you."
When he settled into the water, Katy greeted him with a quick smooch and laid her head on his shoulder. "I owe you an apology."
"Why's that?"
"I've always been such a bitch to you. I thought you were just using Melissa to get ahead."
"What changed your mind?"
"After all of the shitty thing's I've done and said to you, you have always been so nice to me. And it wasn't fake; you really meant it. It dawned on me that you weren't just doing it to keep Melissa happy. Then I thought it was just because you wanted to fuck me again."
