My mom and dad left me a rather big house as part of their estate. It is a huge place with five bedrooms with private baths off three of them with a common bath to be shared by the occupants of the remaining two. They had passed away a couple of years earlier and I was the youngest of their five children. My siblings were all scattered around the country and it was my wife Amy, and I who cared for them for a good few years prior to their deaths. They obviously felt that my wife and I were more deserving of the mansion than any of them and said so in their will.
My wife and I loved the place but it was hell to heat, cool and keep clean. I had hired some help for my wife to take care of the inside of it and a gardener to tend to the grounds but it still cost a fortune in heat and air conditioning bills. Selling the place was a frequent subject of conversation with us but we loved the place so much we couldn't bear to part with it.
We had hoped to fill it with our own kids but my wife developed some type of female problem that prevented her from ever bearing children. It was even more serious than that in that she couldn't even stand the pain of intercourse. My cock is a little on the large side so all she could do was give me great blowjobs while I was able to use my tongue on her.
A few years earlier Amy's two sisters and their husbands moved to the town next to ours so we saw a lot of each other. Jeannie, her middle sister, had lost her husband a couple of years earlier and didn't take his loss very well. Martha, her older sister, is by far the prettiest of the three sisters but that's what is referred to as Beauty in a Bottle. She must spend a fortune on make up. Amy is much closer to Jeannie than Martha and that no doubt is caused by the age difference between her and Martha.
We got a phone call from Jeannie late one afternoon inviting us to dinner at the place of our choosing. WOW, now that's an offer we couldn't turn down.
Amy and I picked an Italian place that we love and the dinner was magnificent. After the waiter cleared our plates Jeannie said that the reason for her largess was that she had something to discuss with us and knew we would be easier to get along with if our stomachs were full.
She started with, "Guys, I am having a terrible time trying to keep up with the house my husband left me. If it's not one thing it is another. It isn't a financial problem at all but it's the maintenance of the place that's killing me. I can't go on like this."
I responded with, " Well honey, what are you suggesting? It does sound as if you have a plan in mind."
"Well, I think it would be great if I could sell my place and move into one of your spare bedrooms with you guys. With the investments my husband left me and what I'll get from selling my house I should be what they call 'very well off' so I'll be more than willing and able to more than cover any increase in your costs."
Amy went ballistic, "Heck Jeannie, we'd love to have you living with us, wouldn't we Bill?"
What the hell was I going to say other than, "sure, that would be great."
Things went along fine for the next couple of months. We moved the bedroom set we had in the larger of the four unused bedrooms and put that stuff up in the attic to make room for Jeannie's own bedroom set. It really was nice having her around. She is a great cook and that is an area Amy needs a lot of help with.
One night Amy and I were lying in bed just talking when she said,
"Bill, Jeannie asked me something and I didn't want to give her an answer without talking to you about it. It pertains to you so here goes."
"She said that she hasn't had sex since her husband died years ago and she is missing it a lot. She wondered if I would mind if her and you could do it every now and then. I thought you wouldn't mind but I wanted to make sure before I answered her."
"Well, that wasn't something I was ever thinking about but let me give it some thought before I give you a quick answer."
A few days later I said I was ready with an answer but it would have to be in front of both of them. Amy gave me a queer look and said she would get us sitting down with Jeanie after dinner that night.
Sure enough Amy was clearing the table and said in a somewhat quivering voice, "Jeannie, I talked to Bill about the question you asked me the other day about you and him having sex and he wanted to think about it before giving me an answer. This morning he said he was ready to answer me but wanted to do it in front of both of us so why don't we go in the living room and hear him out?"
"Great, I can't wait to hear what he has to say." Jeannie replied.
We all grabbed chairs and I started with. "Girls, you will have to agree that it is a rather unusual request and it would have been easy as hell to give you a positive answer. After all Jeannie, you are a good-looking gal and as you know, Amy and I can't have intercourse but that is only part of the problem. I feel certain that perhaps not initially but certainly after a few times when she is lying in her bed and listening to us in your bed jealousy would rear its ugly head and that would bother her more than I could ever allow. So, here is my answer. Yes, I'll have sex with you as often as you would like but you would have to agree to have sex with Amy just as often."
They both looked at me with huge questioning looks and Amy asked, "What in the world do you mean Bill?"
"Well, I'll agree to have sex with Jeannie if she will agree to use her mouth on you Amy. In other words she will have to agree to perform oral sex on you as often as I have sex with her. Whether or not you want to reciprocate with her is up to you."
You could have heard the gasps two or three houses away.
Amy started with, "Where in the world did you come up with that ridiculous idea?"
"It was the only way I could think of that would prevent you being jealous about me having my cock in your sister. I don't care what you say now about that never bothering you for I know it will in time and I don't want to face that problem. I love you too much Amy."
Jeannie jumped in with, "Amy, his idea isn't that bad. After all, you and I are very close and I think that each of us would love to be able to make the other one happy and if that takes burying my face in your crotch so be it. I've never done anything like that before but it's a price I am more that willing to pay."
"Geez, Jeannie, if you are OK with it I guess I am too."
I jumped in and suggested, "Look when it is time to go to bed tonight we can all go up to our bedrooms and get showered up for the night. Jeannie, I'll come down to your room and we'll see where it goes from there."'
Amy gave what appeared to be an enthusiastic nod so I had to believe we were going to be OK. I gave her a big squeeze and whispered, "Honey, it's not too late to change your mind but if you are going to do it, it had better be fast."