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|Introduction: It was him at the door|
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It was him. There's one thing for certain in this world, "some people never learn."
Julie was naked lying in bed while I put my pants and shirt on as quickly as I could.
"Put your robe on and answer the door," I said.
Julie looked stunned. "Don't hurt him," she said. "Tommy, don't hurt him."
I buckled my belt. "That, my dear sister, is totally up to him. Now put your robe on and answer the door."
Julie finally got up from the bed and grabbed her robe as she walk toward the door.
"Who is it," she called out as if we didn't already know.
I motioned to Julie with my finger to my lips signaling to her not to tell him I was here. She nodded.
On the other side of the door my ex-brother-in-law gave a little laugh. "It's me babe. I need to talk to you. Come on, open up."
"Anything you have to say you can say through the door. You don't have to come in."
"Come on. Let's talk," he whined.
I could hear in his voice that he was getting aggravated. I moved so that when Julie let him in he wouldn't see me; at least not right away.
There was a long pause. Julie didn't say anything and neither did her ex. Finally he spoke, but with a much lower volume.
"If you don't open this fucking door right now I'm going to make sure every one of your neighbors hears me out here. Maybe even your landlord."
I motioned to Julie to let him in. She shook her hear, no and I shook mine yes.
Julie closed her eyes for only a moment then unlocked the door. As she started to open it her ex-husband pushed his way in and grabbed her by the arm.
"You see what your fucking asshole brother did to me? You see? All because of your movies. This broken arm is your fault you bitch and now you're gonna pay."
I stepped forward into the light. "And just how is she going to pay?"
I heard a strangled little squeak come from somewhere down inside him. I stepped forward.
Before I could take a second step he pulled a knife from his pocket and put it to Julie's throat. "One more step and I'll gut this bitch."
I almost laughed and probably would have if it hadn't been so ridiculous.
"You asshole. Julie is my sister. Do you think for a minute she can't take that knife from you and shove it down your throat."
That was enough to get his attention off me. I came forward just as Julie pushed him away and dropped low. With his attention focused back on me she rolled out of the way and I stepped in.
A front snap kick sent the knife flying. I leaned in one step and delivered a spinning back kick. He hit the floor. I ran forward with my fingers splayed and faked a finger jab to his eyes. He let out a scream about a second before I closed my fist and broke his nose.
The police got to the apartment in record time. Julie filed a complaint and Mr. Right was led out in handcuffs. He'd be going to the hospital before heading to jail.
As the two policemen left one of them said, "Ma'am, you should file for a restraining order in the morning. It'll be a lot safer that way."
"I'm not worried," Julie said. "My brother will protect me. I'll be safe."
The cop looked at me, then at my sister.
"I know," he said. "I was talking about it being safer for your ex-husband. Good-night ma'am." With that he closed the door and the whole thing was over.
Julie poured us each a glass of whiskey which we belted down. The second glass we lingered over. Three hours later we staggered to her bed and fell dead asleep.
My sister was up early the next morning. She had breakfast cooking and the coffee on as I walked into the kitchen.
"Good morning," I said yawning and stretching my arms.
Julie looked up from the stove with a grin. "Good morning to you," she said. "Sit down and I'll have this stuff on the table in a second."
Breakfast was good. It was just what I needed to start the day after the crazy scene last night.
I sipped on my second cup of coffee. "What did he mean that it was all your fault?" I asked.
Julie took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Tommy, there are things about me you don't know."
I laughed. "I can't imagine what I possibly don't know."
Julie didn't even smile. "That's right, you can't imagine. Let's get it all out on the table right now."
I stopped laughing. "Okay, let's do that."
Julie paused as if to get her thoughts together. "Okay. First off those movies that my husband put on the internet were my idea. Not posting them online, but making them. I like watching and being watched. I'm also bi. I like men and I like women. Sometimes one at a time and sometimes together. I like to be watched jerking of and I like to watch other people jerking off. There is no part of sex that I find dirty or sinful or wrong." She gave a short snicker. "I saw two horses mating once and came home so horny I jerked off four times in less than thirty minutes. I guess what I'm saying is, I'm a sex freak. Now if you want to leave while you're still in one piece I understand."
Very slowly I stood up and walked around the table. I lifted my sister up from her chair and put my arms around her. She looked deeply into my eyes as I whispered in her ear, "I'm moving in!"
What sex crazed guy in his right mind would turn down a nymphomaniac, who was also his beautiful sister, and walk out? If someone like that exists I can tell you it's not me.
Julie leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and was met by hers. We held each other like this for a few seconds then pulled away.
I was still holding my sister tightly. She pushed back so she could look in my eyes. "Oh, and I also like it rough."
"Rough like sticking your cock up my ass from behind and slapping my butt cheeks red,"
I smiled. "Oh, that rough."
Julie pushed herself back from me and slid to the floor. She unzipped my pants, reached in and withdrew my half hard cock. She snaked her tongue out and licked the wet tip. I felt myself coming to life.
My sister began sucking my cock in earnest, There was no slow build up. She slipped her silky lips over the end and let it slide all the way to the back of her throat. She never gagged. She just continued sliding her mouth from the base to the very tip. Nothing fancy, just a steady back and forth sucking that was going to put me over the edge very soon. I think she could tell that time was running short. Suddenly she stopped sucking and looked up at me.
"I'm claiming your cock," she said. "From now on it belongs to both of us. If you want to fuck some broad you have to get my permission to use my share. If you want to jerk off the same thing goes." She gave me two more sucks just to keep my interest going. "Now since it belongs to both of us here's what I want to do. I want us both to make "our" cock cum."
"That sounds reasonable to me," I said although at the moment I was a little short of breath."
"Good," she said. She took my right hand and spit in it. "Now start jerking "our" cock off while I suck your... I mean our balls."
Julie slid down below me and took one of my balls in her mouth and began to gently suck. I couldn't keep from jerking off if I'd wanted to.
"I slid my hand, with Julie's spit in it, from the tip of my cock to the base just as she had done with her mouth.
No matter how good a women is at working a cock they never quite get the full effect that you can give to yourself. That's not to say I'd rather jack-off than be with a women. It's just a fact. That, to me, is why when a women, like my sister, wants to join in while I make myself cum it really gets me off.
Julie switched from one ball to the other all the while keeping her eyes on my stroking hand.
"Oh shit. Oh shit... I'm gonna cum soon." I didn't know what she had in mind.
Julie opened her mouth wide and took both of my balls in. She worked her tongue over and around them until I couldn't hold back any longer.
"I'm cumming," I shouted.
Julie let my balls pop out of her mouth. She cupped both of her hands together and said, "Cum in my hands. Jerk our cock off in my hands."
That was it. Cum shot out of my prick and landed in my sisters beautiful hands.
"Give it all to me," she said. "Shoot all of "our" hot cum into my hands."
And that's what I did. I kept pumping my cock from tip to base and the jism kept on coming. One shot over reached and landed on her forearm. Another hit her square on her lips. She licked that one off and swallowed it. She also readjusted her hands so she could catch the rest.
When the last bit of my juice dribbled out into my sisters hands I stumbled back a few steps.
I didn't know what Julie was going to do with the handful of cum I had just given her and was surprised when she walked to the sink and washed it down the drain.
She dried her hands. "I need to get dressed and get to work," she said. She looked down at my wilting member and laughed. "And you need a little R&R before tonight."
I raised my eyebrows.
"Oh, you're fucking me in the ass tonight. And by the way, get a haircut. I want you to meet my girlfriend. She has the sweetest tasting pussy I've ever eaten. You're going to love it....
To be continued...
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