Asrai Devin

Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.” ― Sylvia Plath

Good Sisters Share Epilogue

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Good Sisters Share Epilogue

Good Sisters Share Epilogue

I was told that Good Sisters Share may have ended a little prematurely. So here is the epilogue. If you don’t want to be spoiled click the link right up there, buy the book, read it, review it, then come back.

 

 

 

 

 

Ava set the popcorn on the coffee table. Justin was alone in the living room. “Cassie’s still not back?” Cassie was settling Brody to sleep before they watched a movie together.

He shook his head. “She said we could start without her.”

Ava moved in front of him. “Or we could pass the time another way.” She put her knees on either side of him, straddling him. She caught his lips before he could protest. Despite Cassie knowing for weeks about them, giving them permission, he still struggled with touching Ava when his wife was awake.

He broke the kiss. “Ava, she’ll be down any minute.”

“Yeah so? She knows. You wake up in my bed at least three times a week. A little teasing, then we’ll watch the movie, and fuck in private.” She raised herself up a little, and pulled her shirt up, revealing her bare chest at eye level.

He licked his bottom lip. She cupped her breasts, using her thumbs to tease. She pinched her nipples with her fingertips and pulled them, rolled them. The lust grew in his eyes. He growled and pushed her hands away and covered one with his mouth.

She dropped down and his cock twitched against her. She rubbed against him and he rewarded her with another jerk.

He caught her nipple with his teeth, scraping, then digging into her. She pressed her lips together, but a whimper escaped. He let go and smiled up at her. “Slut,” he whispered.

She pressed her thighs harder against him. “Say it again.”

“My slut.” He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hard. She opened her mouth and met his tongue.

“I want to suck you off.”

“She’s coming back.”

“I’ll be really fast.” She used the flat of her hand to rub over his erection. The previous day Ava and Cassie were talking about Justin’s reluctance to touch Ava in his wife’s presence. Cassie really wanted to watch them have sex. Ava understood she’d love to see Justin and Cassie fucking.

They decided that the best course of action was to be caught. While they hadn’t decided on when, Ava decided there was no time like the present.

He groaned. He lifted his hips and pushed his pants down. She unhooked her legs from him and he tugged his pants and underwear off his feet.

She pushed the coffee table further away and slid to the floor. She wedged herself between his thighs and stroked his cock with her hand. “Have you ever thought of Cassie and I both going down on you?”

It was Ava’s favorite fantasy of late. But Cassie wasn’t so sure. Her sex drive was still stuck in low and she wasn’t sure if she was interested in participating with Justin and Ava.

“That first night in the basement, when you saw me jerk off.”

“Yeah.” She remembered that. She leaned forward and swirled her tongue around the head of his cock.

“That’s what I was fantasizing about.”

Oh yes. She took him deep into her mouth. He groaned, his hand massaging her scalp. “That’s my girl.”

She swirled her tongue around him, massaging with her mouth as she moved on and off his dick.

He grabbed her hair and stopped her from moving. He thrust into her mouth. She heard a noise behind her. He paused for a moment, his thighs tense against her shoulders. Cassie. He started thrusting into her again, slower, more deliberate.

She strained her eyes looking up at him. He looked down at her and tightened his grip, moving faster. She focused on breathing deeply while he fucked her mouth, her hands gripped his thighs, stroking up and down with her nails.

His legs shuddered first, then his entire body as he spurted into the back of her mouth. He let go and she scrambled back to keep from choking as she swallowed and wiped her face.

She sat on the floor and turned her head. Cassie sat on the chair adjacent to the sofa she and Justin occupied. She had the popcorn bowl on her lap as the scene unfolded before her.

“Was it as hot as you imagined?” Ava grabbed a handful of popcorn from the bowl.

“About as much,” Cassie said.

“Did you plan this?” Justin put a throw pillow over his lap.

“We talked about it happening, the opportunity kind of presented itself.”

“So would that be the end?” Cassie asked. “Did Ava already come?”

“No. Usually he’d use a toy on me or eat me out until he was hard enough to fuck me.”

“I want to see it.”

“What?” Justin’s eyes bounced between his wife and her sister, his lover.

“I want to see you two fuck. Maybe bend her over the edge of the sofa down on the far end. I can see your faces,” Cassie instructed.

“I get to watch you two sometime right?” Ava waved her hands at them.

“Sure, it seems fair,” Cassie said. “Now, make Ava come with your tongue.”

Ava pushed her pajama pants down her hips. She kicked them off her feet and stroked between her legs with her fingers.

“I can still remember the first time you went down on me,” Cassie said.

“That good?” Justin smiled at his wife.

“Bad. So bad. But I got off eventually.”

“It was my first time doing it. Plus, I was so afraid one of my parents was going to come home.”

Ava didn’t want to say anything. She let her eyes bounced between them as they talked. She was glad she had experienced Justin, letting Cassie train him was to her benefit.

“Your skills have improved since babe.”

“I hope so.”

“I can vouch for his skills,” Ava said.

Justin pushed her hand aside and stroked his finger over her clit, a soft tease. She closed her eyes with a sigh.

There was no sound but the three of them breathing. Justin’s fingers pressed harder, making Ava’s breath faster. He slipped down onto the floor and pressed her thighs apart.

“Are you totally shaved?” Cassie asked. “Is she?” Ava’s eyes flew open. Seriously? Right now?

Ava groaned as Justin moved back, his hand stilling on her. “Yes,” she said through clenched teeth. “I have been for a couple years.”

“Is that better?”

“Just different,” Justin said. “Anymore questions?” His eyes were amused as he looked at up Ava.

“Is she wet?”

Very wet, soaking. Do you want to feel?” He held out his hand.

Cassie jumped off her chair and touched his fingers. “That’s pretty wet.” She sniffed her fingers and shrugged.

She moved back to her chair. Justin’s breath was hot on Ava’s cunt, then his mouth was there. She squeezed her eyes shut, unable to look at Cassie while he ate her out.

His tongue flicked against her clit and she shuddered. He sucked it into his mouth. She slipped her hands under her shirt and pinched her nipples. “Oh fuck, yes. Harder.”

He obliged her by scraping his teeth against the throbbing nub. She gasped. Fuck, not what she meant, but the bastard bit down on her; hard enough to make her swear. “Fuck, fuck.”

“What?” Cassie asked.

“He fucking bit me.” His tongue soothed the inflamed spot and her arousal took a huge jump. Oh she was so close. He pulled away and she dropped her head against the back of the sofa.

“So fucking close.” She glared down at him.

“I know.” He smirked at her and her heart did a stupid flip in her chest. “I don’t want you to come until I’m inside you.”

She pressed her lips together to keep from cursing him. Shouldn’t she get more orgasms? Who cared? Quality over quantity, she decided, and Justin brought the quality.

She stepped over him and stripped off her her shirt. She leaned against the arm of the sofa where Cassie requested they fuck. She didn’t see him grab a condom, or cover himself.

“Are there any rooms you don’t have condoms in?” Cassie asked.

“Kids room. Kitchen,” Justin said.

She shook her head.

He shrugged as he covered his erection. “Your sister is a slut. Kind of like you were at her age.”

“I was younger when I was a slut.”

Justin moved to stand behind Ava. “So was your sister. Hasn’t she told you the stories?”

“Yes. She’s got a far higher drive than I ever had.”

“I wanted to be like my big sister.” Ava said.

He stroked between her legs. He grabbed her hair and pushed her down further, her ass higher. He guided his cock into her dripping cunt and buried himself deep in her.

Ava squirmed a little under Cassie’s gaze. “I think being watched made him harder. Or bigger. I feel more filled.”

He pulled out slowly and slammed into her. She grunted and dropped her head. Searing pain turned through her as he still held her hair tight. Her head snapped back up and he slammed into her again. And again.

He let go of her head and snaked his hand around her body and pressed into her clit. His fingers dragged over her clit, pulling the arousal tighter in her belly. Within four thrusts, she was back to the edge of pleasure. She arched her back and met his thrusts, his body slapping into her with a brisk rhythm. “Fuck yes,” she grunted. “Fuck me.”

He pinched her clit. Her inner walls clenched around him, flooding, and he slammed into her again, and the waves of orgasm overcame her, drowning her in pleasure. She shook while he continued to fuck her, her body went limp over the edge of the sofa as she tried to slow her breath. That orgasm, with Cassie watching her, drained her of all energy.

She barely started to feel a second building when his thighs shook against hers. He thrust deeper and held deep inside, his body trembling behind her.

His weight leaned against hers, trapping her on the sofa as he panted.

“You were right, that was way hotter than I’d ever imagined,” Cassie said.

“I can’t wait to see you,” Ava replied. “Are aroused at all?”

Cassie shrugged. “As much as I enjoyed it, not really.”

Aw, I was hoping that you’d want him to go down on you next. That would be awesome.”

Justin recovered, his breathing slowed and he lifted himself off her. “I don’t think I could get hard again tonight.”

“You don’t need to get hard. Eat her out. Make her come.” Ava turned to him and put her hands on his chest.

“I could do that.”

Cassie waved her hands. “No thank you. This is why we are here. So you two can fuck and I can know you’re both happy.”

Ava picked her shirt up and took a seat on the sofa. “Cass. Can I confess something?”

“You love Justin?”

Ava nodded. Justin sat beside her and took her hand. Cassie’s weight moved the sofa on the other side. “I didn’t mean to.”

“You’ve loved him forever, honey. I’ve always known that. He loves you too.”

“Well,” Justin said.

“Babe, come on. You wouldn’t sleep with someone you didn’t have feelings for. You wouldn’t have let her move in with us, another mouth for you to feed, without loving her. It’s okay. I love that you love each other. It doesn’t take away anything from what I have with either of you. It makes me happier.”

Relief flooded Ava’s body. “Oh thank fuck. I’ve been freaking out for a few days about it. How I was going to tell  you, or make it go away.”

Cassie put an arm around her sister and pulled her close. “There was nothing to tell. I didn’t know how much I wanted this until it happened.”

“You’re the best sister,” Ava said, hugged her sister. “I love you.” She leaned the other way and kissed Justin’s cheek. “I love you too.”

He kissed her forehead. “I love you too, Ava.” He leaned behind her and kissed Cassie. “And I love you.”

“And I love you both. Now put some clothes on because I’m still a little insecure about my body shape.”

“You’re gorgeous,” Justin said.

“You are,” Ava agreed.

“Get dressed.” Ava slipped out from under them and dressed while they cuddled closer and kissed again.

Ava put her clothing on. She sat on the far side of Justin when she came back. They all snuggled in and someone managed to hit play on the remote for the movie. She realized that she was kind of settled down, in a way she never expected, or wanted. There was nowhere else she could be this happy.


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Good Sisters Share: a polyamorous love story.

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