Choices revisited is a series that follows "Choices" which tells the story of a relationship that is build between three people. Brother, Brandon Jenson. Sister, Monica Jenson and Kimberly Chambers a long time friend of Monica. Choices Revisited will tell the story of their lives directly after they all claim one another in greater detail. We hope you enjoy.
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Part 5}~
Surprises can be wonderful, or they can kill...
-Kim-
We slept that night in marital bliss. I felt so safe in Brandon's big strong arms that I only woke up once in the middle of the night. I looked over and saw his handsome face staring at me in the darkness. He was sleeping so peacefully. "I love you." I whispered as I kissed his forehead softly. It may have been a trick of the light, but I swear I saw him smile.
No sooner than I had slid out of bed to use the bathroom then the pain began. Even walking hurt right now and when I sat down in the bathroom, I winced. I didn't regret giving Brandon my anal virginity but I'll be damned if it didn't hurt. The bleeding was minimal, thank god for that.
When I laid back down with him I curled up facing him and pulled his arms around me. It would be awhile before I tried anal again. We get to heated with one another and lose track of being gentle by the time the passion claims us both.
It took awhile before I could get back to sleep. No matter what I did I couldn't get comfortable. When I woke up late the next morning, or early the next afternoon I was alone. Spread out across the bed and cuddling tight to Brandon's pillow. Brandon walked into the room holding a silver plate of cut strawberries and slid them onto the bed in front of my head. "Good morning beautiful." He said with a smile.
"Awe, is this for me?" I asked Brandon with a smile. "You are so sweet."
Brandon slid into the bed beside me and plopped one of the cut strawberries into his mouth, then held one out for me. I leaned forward and took the berry into my mouth without touching it. I heard Brandon suck in a breath as his fingers slid into my mouth.
"You should stop that?" Brandon whispered as I slid my tongue over the length of his finger.
"Why baby?" I whispered and gently flicked the tip of his finger with my tongue. "I am just showing you what I want to do to you baby."
"God you have a talented mouth." Brandon purred and lifted another berry.
I leaned forward and again took the berry into my mouth, but this time I swallowed both his fingers to the knuckle and ran my tongue over them. Usually people said saved by the hell, but when the knock on the door sounded I was anything but happy.
Brandon got up to answer to door and I shifted trying to ease the pressure on my abused back door. It had been nearly 14 hours since my virginal sexcapade but it was still sore. I ate the strawberries happily and hummed to myself. I couldn't remember when the last time I had been this happy. As I ate another berry I swear I heard Brandon gasp and then nothing. After a few moments of silence I slid off the bed and walked forward the turn into the hallway leading to the hotel room door. "Brandon honey, everything okay?"
Just before I reached the hallway leading to the door someone came around the corner. She was wearing a pink sun dress and her reddish blond hair hung down over her face. I saw her and my heart felt like it would burst. "MONNIE!" I yelled and ran to her.
Monica's face was shining with glee as I leapt into her arms. Her slender arms slid around me and held me tight as I began to kiss every inch of her face. When I reached her lips I felt her mouth open and she kissed me back. I stood on my tiptoes and moaned into her mouth as our tongues intertwined. Brandon, unknown to either of us was standing behind us with a little smile on his lips.
After the kiss was over Monica leaned back into Brandon's chest and smiled. "Monnie, baby what are you doing here?" I asked still trying to catch my breath.
"I...was lonely." Monica admitted.
"You were lonely?" Brandon asked from behind her with a chuckle. "We were only gone two days love."
"That was enough okay?" Monica snapped defensively. "You two left me alone, like I didn't matter. Like you two were happy to be away from me. " I watched as Monica began to cry and hugged herself. She shouldn't be so upset, but she was and I felt my heart break.
"Monnie." Brandon whispered softly and turned her around. To add to whatever he was about to say I pressed my half naked body into her back and wrapped my arms around her waist. Brandon had his arms wrapped around the top half of her body and had his forehead touching her own. "Monica you know I love you. You know Kim loves you. We agreed to this."
"Please don't make me leave." Monica whispered. "Please baby you don't understand..."
"Baby." I said softly into the side of her throat. "You don't have to leave. The only reason we all agreed to do it this way was so you could have your own honeymoon with him. We had to leave alone to make the neighbors think it was just Brandon and I who were married."
"You mean it?" Monica asked as she turned her head to the side to try and look at me.
Before I could answer Monica let out a surprised squeal. Her head turning to the side like that had exposed her throat to him and he was suckling it softly. "I think Brandon agrees baby." I cooed happily. "And since your here, and we have six more days of this honeymoon maybe we should..."
"Oh...god..." I heard Monica whisper. "I think Brandon is one step ahead of y...y..ou..." I saw that our husband had his hand up her dress and was playing two fingers back and forth across her panty covered pussy. I took his lead and leaned forward running my tongue back and forth across the length of her ear.
"Brandon baby don't forget about..." I couldn't even finish the sentence before Monica's hand reached back and her palm started to run up and down the crotch of my panties. "Oh Monnie..." I whimpered.
"Don't you think we'd be happier on the bed?" Brandon asked.
"NO!" Monica said quickly. "I want you both, now! Please, I feel dirty...tainted...please touch me!"
"No." Brandon said firmly and I watched as he lifted Monica up the same way he had me on our first day. "You and Kim are not idol amusements." With me holding her hands we walked toward the bed. "You two are my loves, my whole world."
"Brandon...Kim please make love to me. Please...wash away the hands of anyone who touched me." Monica pleaded. As Brandon laid her on the bed she pulled off her sun dress and tossed it on the floor. With her wearing only a pink bra and a pair of pink panties and held her arms out to me and our husband. "Please!" She pleaded on the verge of tears.
I looked at Brandon and both of us knew something wasn't right. Brandon knelt on the bed at her side and leaned down claiming her lips as his own. As he kissed her passionately I slid up her her toned, slender legs and placed a firm kiss to the center of her panties.
I couldn't hear her moans and pants over the kissing of my wife and husband, but when I pulled her panties to the side and began to lick up and down the length of her opening she reached down and grabbed my hair.
She pulled me into her with such forcefulness that I let out a little squeak of surprise. My lips were mashed to her slit and I forced my tongue into her as deeply as it could go. Monica had not taken on this kind of dominate persona since the first night she had claimed me. It was almost like she felt she needed to claim me again.
From where I laid between her legs I heard Brandon gasp and heard the telltale sounds of her suctioning. It was noisy and by the faint sounds of her gagging I heard she was trying her best to claim him, as well as me.
I wasn't about to complain. I loved to taste my wife and when she got like this it drove us both crazy. I could feel the juice from my pussy running down my thighs. I looked up through the mass of tangled brown hair and saw her wealth of strawberry blond hair shifting up and down Brandon's glistening cock.
For a few moments I was memorized by the sight. Even after all of this time the sight was still extremely erotic. The sight of my lifetime best friend sliding her mouth up and down her stunning little brother's magnificent cock still caught my breath in my throat every time. Seeing the way Monica was worshiping his beautiful hog and the way Brandon was looking at her with love and devotion in his eyes made me the slightest bit jealous. I wanted my wife's attention on me!
I held the panties to the side with one hand and then with the other I pulled those tight lips apart. The thin little nub hidden beneath those folds exposed itself and I attacked it with my tongue and lips. Flicked it twice with the length of my tongue and then sucked it hard into my mouth. It got the desired result.
I heard Brandon's cock come free from Monica's mouth with a loud suctioned POP. It showed she hadn't wanted to let go of it. "FUCK!" She yelled and threw her head back. I heard multiple bones in her body pop as her back arched in pleasure.
"Monnie, baby you were doing something?" Brandon whimpered with need.
"Give me...just...a minute." Monica panted as my lips left her clit just long enough to begin to flick the top of my tongue back and forth across it.
"Why would I need to wait a minute?" Brandon asked. I could tell by his tone he meant, your mouth isn't being used by Kim.
