3 years ago...
Sweat dripped off his nose as he thrust into the blonde beauty from behind. He knew he was getting close and wanted to finish into his wife first, and had just switched out of the redhead. She scrambled up to the head of the bed, lay back and opened her fit legs. The blonde dutifully crawled to the center, displayed her ass and spread her legs, revealing a slightly gaping pussy as his target. It had been her idea to bring her redheaded friend into the mix, and the redhead seemed to enjoy- maybe a little too much- the blonde's tongue lapping her juices. The blonde, Tina, let out a muffled moan as she took Nate's load. Jessie, the redhead, reached up and rubbed the blonde's mane as she closed in on her own climax. "That's it, Baby, enjoy it. Yes, lick my pussy as you take his cum..."
Nate couldn't believe his luck. Judging himself as a "7" at best, the police investigator couldn't believe he was lucky enough to marry the beautiful woman that he had. Tina was fit, smart, driven, and successful. They had been friends who had gone out together in high school and had dated their senior year of college and gotten married after graduation.
Jessie had been Tina's roommate all through college. Jessie now ran her own chain of gyms and fitness stores in Des Moines, but came to Omaha frequently to see about expanding. She hadn't opened any stores in Omaha or Council Bluffs yet, but she always seeemed to open her legs for the two of them.
Flopping over on the bed between the two lovelies, Nate breathed heavily. Fit, handsome and rugged, the three of them looked like a cast that Central Casting sent over for a high budget threesome scene in a blockbuster movie. The women graded him much higher than a "7". Almost every man graded the ladies a "9" on their worst days.
"Oh no, you don't!" Jessie said. "I get a load, then you can rest for a bit!"
His softening cock stopped and immediately reversed direction, expanding before their eyes. Jessie scooted down and started licking it, taking Tina's cream off of it. Nate let her suck it a bit longer than he usually let his wife suck it because Jessie's skill was world class. The worst blowjob he had ever had was still awesome, but what Jessie could do was indescribably fantastic.
"Don't you dare cum in my mouth yet. I want to feel you flood my pussy," Jessie said. Tina was fingering Jessie's pussy at this point, and stuck her thumb in her ass. Tina did not like her butt touched, but yet she loved to feel Jessie's ass constrict as she came.
"Uh, god, I need your dick in me NOW!" the redhead growled.
Nate was hard and shoved in all the way. "God, your dick feels so good!" she said.
Nate thrusts as Jessie lay on her back, playing with the beautiful breasts of Tina until Jessie told Tina to sit on her face.
As Nate thrust into Jessie, Nate's creampie dropped out of Tina and into Jessie's mouth as she licked her best friend. Such depravity, but Nate was addicted. How could he ever be so deserving of such luck?
He came, releasing a load into Jessie as she flexed her strong Kegel muscles almost as if she was trying to get the last of the toothpaste out of it's tube.
He dozed of shortly thereafter, not knowing what the women would do, but he hoped they would have fun and be ready again when he was...
All three were asleep in the king sized bed when Tina's phone rang. They didn't answer it, and then Nate's phone rang. "Someone is trying to reach us," he said.
"Fuck 'em, they'll call back," Jessie said.
And Tina's phone rang again, so she answered it. "Hi, Mom. Mom, slow down! MOM! I can't...What do you mean, 'he's gone'?"
Tina listened, started to cry, and as she hung up, she told her two lovers that her dad had a massive heart attack while on the golf course. He was gone.
Nate opened his arms for his wife. Having lost his own dad at a young age, his father-in-law had been his surrogate for many years and now he was gone. Tina ran toward him- ran past him and into the open arms of Jessie...
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The funeral had been tough. Nate loved his father-in-law, Steve Tabernacle, as a father figure and great friend. Now he was gone, and he knew it would be up to Tina and him to take over his vast property holding in and around Des Moines. He was not sure how he could leave behind his police work, move, and change careers. But he knew he would adapt. Not for him- he owed it to the Old Man.
A few months later, the divorce was actually easier to handle than the funeral had been. For some time Nate had feared but suppressed that fear that Tina and Jessie were more than former roommates and close friends. And when Tina went to Jessie and not Nate the day they learned about Tina's father, it was the final straw for their childless marriage. That being the case, the three lovers actually had a good relationship post-divorce.
Mr. Tabernacle left most of his multi-million dollar real estate empire to Tina- his only child- and her husband. In case of divorce, the will had stated, it would be divided 49% to 45% in favor of Tina over Nate. Mrs. Steven J. Tabernacle would control 6% but would also never have to worry about money again.
Over the next two years Jessie was brought in after Tina gave up control to Nate of the out of town properties. Tina and Jessie invested heavily in and around the Court Avenue District, making all three of them more than enough money. With his little slice in Ames, Nate was able to live comfortably and spend more time establishing a Private Investigation service, getting closer to the life of the police detective he still craved.
He wished he had a business manager to handle the day to day things, and then Corona Virus and Monica changed everything...
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18 Months ago...
Monica's dad had died a hero, but that folded flag couldn't make her feel as loved as he had. John "Not the Football Coach" Madden had been a firefighter in Des Moines. His sacrifice that fateful day had saved several people, but he was still gone and would never come back. Her stepbrother Craig was away at college, her other stepbrother Cory was almost a graduating senior. Monica- adopted at age 2 by John when he married her mom, Audrey- had never know any other family. She also had a sister, Jacqueline, that was 15.
Monica's mom had become pregnant her freshman year of college, and the sperm donor had returned home to Spain, sent a large check and implied- no, stated- he wanted no contact and to never bother him again. Aubrey had been able to finish college raising a daughter and on her way to becoming a physical therapist had met John, a widower.
Cory and Monica had been very close in a non-sexual way until recently. He started calling her "Mons", short for mons pubis, and she could swear she was missing a couple of pairs of panties.
Monica was pretty, but timid after her dad's death and did not date even though just about every boy at school desired her. She was a rare beauty who was nice, smart, atheletic and modest.
Monica and her younger sister had both showered at the rec center just to rinse off, but she really wanted to get home and wash and condition her hair after swimming in the pool. She went into her room, stripped out of her clothes and went into the "Jack-n-Jill "bathroom she had shared with her brother- actually her stepbrother- before he went off to college.
Jackie had a similar setup down the hall where two bedrooms shared one bathroom, but with the two brothers out of the house the sisters each now had their own bathrooms.
Except this time, Monica wasn't the only one who was using the bathroom. For some reason that morning Cory was home, and a naked and startled Monica walked in on Cory, beating his rod with a pair of Monica's panties.
She let out a startled cry as Cory opened his eyes just in time to get an unobstructed full frontal view of his sister- technically his stepsister- and cried, "Mon! What are you DOING in here?!"
"What am I doing? What the hell are you doing? Why are you home?"
