Beyond the Ordinary - Sisterly Love

"I agree. But what goes on in the privacy of a person's bedroom or one's home should not matter to anyone except the people within."

Tim had no immediate comeback for that. "You did not disclose that you were engaged in such unlawful activity to me. As an officer of the court, didn't you think that would be a concern to me?"

"I disclosed that I have a voracious sexual appetite," she reminded. "I believe I even demonstrated that to you. And as I recall, I don't think you had any objections then." She made certain not to be too argumentative.

"That's not the issue. The issue is you having illegal sex with your brother."

Rhonda nodded, not in agreement, but merely as a response. "If I'm not mistaken, you've also broken the law. You committed adultery. You had sex with a married woman."

That stopped him cold as he realized she was right.

"Is it my turn to cross examine?" Rhonda asked with raised eyebrows, tilting her head to glance at him.

"I think you've already been doing that."

"Then I guess I'm free to continue. Do you have any siblings?"

"No."

"Other relatives? Cousins?"

"Yes," Tim answered hesitantly.

"Female?"

He merely nodded.

"And were you ever attracted to her?"

"I think I should refuse to answer on the grounds that it may incriminate me."

"I'll take that as a yes. Did you ever do anything with her?"

With a smirk, Tim answered, "Yeah, we went to the movies together."

"Well, at least you're getting a sense of humor," Rhonda shot back. "You know where this is going? Shall I continue?"

With a heavy sigh, not quite of defeat, Tim said, "Okay, I'll stipulate that we played a little 'you show me yours, I'll show you mine.' But nothing more. No carnal knowledge."

"Afraid to or no real opportunity?"

"Maybe a little of both," he admitted.

"Regret or content?"

Another smirk. "Maybe a little of both."

"Did you do oral with her or masturbate each other?"

"The latter," Tim reluctantly answered.

"And what part did legality play in this?"

"I wasn't a lawyer then," Tim answered.

"So you're saying if you're not a lawyer, it's not breaking the law?"

"Now you're twisting my words," he responded with another heavy sigh. "What are you trying to accomplish here? You've proven you can ask clever questions. Are you trying to get me to say you're right and I'm wrong?"

"Not at all, Tim." Rhonda softened her voice. "I'm just trying to get you to open your mind, not only think outside of the box, but far away from it. There's no black and white here, merely shades of gray. I have to ask, is the issue that I had sex with my brother or just that I had sex with someone else since we were embarking on a new relationship?"

"Both."

"Would it matter if I told you Ron and I did not have sex together before I came to his apartment last week?"

"I don't know," Tim answered with a shrug.

"Did you really enjoy fucking me?"

"What?" Tim asked without thinking at the sudden change in direction. "Yes."

"You still want to?"

"I did."

"I understand. If you don't want to fuck me anymore, would you like to fuck Jenna?"

"What?"

"I asked if you would like to fuck Jenna?"

Tim naturally glanced at the woman in question.

Jenna gave him her best bedroom smile.

"What do you mean?"

"I can't make it any plainer than that, Tim," Rhonda said.

"Why would you ask that?" Tim wanted to know.

"I'm just trying to understand what your desires are."

"Well, it doesn't matter whether or not I want to have sex with Jenna because she's with Ron."

Jenna arose from the sofa, unbuttoning a couple of buttons of her shirt and sultrily approached Tim. "You don't find me desirable?"

"Yes, I do," he answered nervously, not wanting to offend her. "But I'm not going to have sex with another guy's girl."

"Even if he said it was okay?" Jenna pressed, continuing to undo her shirt.

"He wouldn't," Tim shot back confidently.

"It's okay," Ron interjected.

"He just did," Jenna confirmed.

Tim shot Ron a look.

By now, Jenna had her shirt almost completely unbuttoned and her bountiful breasts were nearly spilling out of her low-cup bra. She sat next to Tim on the other sofa and drew her legs up, her short skirt exposing most of her thighs. She could see by the way he was sitting that his cock had grown but had nowhere to go without him being obvious and adjusting his pants, which she was sure he would not give her the satisfaction of doing. However, the pulsing of his trousers told her his penis was trying to make its own way. She decided to help. "Here, let me take care of that for you." Jenna reached out and manipulated his dick.

Tim tried to show annoyance, but his barely perceivable exhale was a clue for his relief.

"Well, at least you're interested," Jenna noted, sitting up on her heels facing him. "Now, all you need to do is just let yourself go. I can see that you want to, don't you?" She had been fondling her breasts, which is where she wanted his attention and where it was.

"It's not that easy for me," he admitted.

"It can be. You're among friends and we just want you to have some fun with us. I think if you try it, you'll like it." With that, Jenna lifted her tits out of the cup of her bra.

Tim's eyes widened, his breathing quickened.

"You can touch them, if you want." She could see that he was mesmerized by the two nicely rounded breasts facing him, so she took one of his hands and pressed it to one boob. His jaw dropped, but he didn't pull his hand away because it involuntarily squeezed very gently. Jenna leaned closer, placing her hand on his chest, rubbing gently and allowing it to ease down to his cock. Rubbing it caused it to pulse. Her breast was now nearly pressed against his face, and with her other hand, she dragged her nipple along is lips. It had the desired effect as his lips parted. She forced the nipple in and he involuntarily sucked it.

As though suddenly realizing what he was doing, Tim halted and glanced sharply at Ron and Rhonda, who were now sitting next to each other. Both nodded for Tim to continue. Helplessly, he did. With his concentration on the nipple in his mouth, he didn't resist as Jenna casually reached down and undid his belt, pants and zipper. Pulling back, she whispered, "Let's see what you've got."

Jenna felt victorious when Tim did not prevent her from pushing his pants and underwear down, and even lifting his ass to assist. She cast a quick glance at Ron and Rhonda, and both smiled at her progress.

"That's nice," Jenna commented softly as his hard cock sprang free. She considered it a good size, though not quite as big as Ron's. "Bet it tastes good." Bending down, she took a couple of inches into her mouth. "Mmmmm." She slid her lips down to mid-shaft, and from there, went up and down slowly.

Barely perceptible throaty sounds were emanating from Tim's throat, and all the while a mental tug 'o war raged from why he was giving in to not wanting her to stop. Finally, he just yielded.

Jenna sensed as much by the manner in which his body seemed to suddenly relax. After a couple more bobs of her head, she stopped and pulled his pants and underwear completely off. Standing, she tucked her breasts back into her bra, and then pulled him up and led him a few steps to the plush rug in front his fireplace. Grabbing a pillow off the sofa, she laid him down, placing the pillow under his head, and then laid beside him on her side.

When Jenna sucked the entire length of his cock into her mouth, Tim sucked in his breath and propped his head up on his elbows to watch. After a few minutes of this, she peeled off her shirt and once again freed her breasts from her bra. Falling onto her back, she pulled his head against her tits and he wasted no time in latching his lips onto one of her nipples. As she enjoyed his inexperienced sucking she was able to reach over and tug on his rock hard cock.

"Please suck me some more," Tim pleaded without thinking about what he was asking.

Of course, Jenna did. But after several more minutes, she said, "My turn."

He looked up at her with a questioning look.

"Take off my skirt and panties," she instructed. After he complied, she spread her legs revealing her glistening pussy and added, "Now do me." As he again obeyed, Jenna removed her bra.

Still mindful that he had an audience, Tim took a quick pause from licking this delectable pussy and glanced over at the sofa. He was almost taken aback by the sight of Ron pulling his cock out and stroking it. Tim shouldn't have been surprised when Rhonda kneeled between her brother's legs and sucked his penis. Tim hated to admit it to himself, but there was something very erotic about watching that. But he couldn't for long because Jenna rolled him onto his back, once more going down on his cock again.

Having one of her many wicked ideas, Rhonda pulled Ron up to undo and remove his pants and underwear. She unbuttoned his shirt, but did not remove it. She then led him onto the plush rug and laid him down next to, but not too close to Tim. Now, the two women were sucking the two men side by side.

Rhonda and Tim made eye contact and she read nothing but bliss on his face, so either he had given in or was too lost in pleasure to be angry. To test her theory, she reached over and patted Jenna on the back and gestured with her head for them to swap places. The transfer took only seconds, and when Rhonda's mouth engulfed Tim's cock coated with Jenna's saliva, he let out a satisfying groan. He actually cupped her head in his palm, which she took as a good sign.

As Jenna sucked Ron, she turned partially on her side putting his leg between both of hers so that his calf was pressed against her pussy. Naturally, she rubbed herself against him.

From her vantage point, Rhonda could see most of Tim's face and that he was intently watching her. His expression still gave no indication that he was put out by any of this. On the contrary, he seemed to be quite into it. As a further test, with her lips shiny with saliva, she crawled forward and pressed them against his. He kissed back with fervor, devouring her mouth. And that told her what she needed to know.

Rhonda rolled them over rendering Tim on top. She spread her legs, reached for his cock and guided it into her wet pussy.

As it slid in, Tim couldn't help but remark, "Oh man, that's good."

"Damn right."

He fucked her as though they had done it many times and she felt as though everything was now right with the world.

Next to them, Jenna didn't wait to turn her and Ron over; she rode him on top.

For the next few minutes, the only sounds were the sexual moans and cries of four people fucking, accompanied by the slurping and swishing sounds of genitals interacting.

This was one of those situations that Jenna always enjoyed. There was just something about multiple participants that got her juices going. She never tired of fucking Ron, but to have the added inducement of being able to hear and watch another couple right beside them had her coming in no time. Given the situation and how they had come to this point, she did her best to not scream out as she frequently did when she was having a really good orgasm so as not to throw Tim and Rhonda off. However, it was obvious to all by her muffled whimpers and her shivering limbs what was happening.

This, of course, had the opposite effect because it triggered Rhonda's equally as powerful climax and it nearly frightened the hell out of Tim because of her wild gyrations.

Jenna had collapsed on top of Ron, but did not slide off of his cock, and likewise, Tim halted his thrusts as Rhonda pulled him down to hug him.

After a few minutes of calming, Jenna reached over to Tim's now semi-flaccid cock that was beginning to worm its way out of the warm confine of Rhonda's pussy and stroked what she could get her hand on. He pulled out, giving her full access, and her long strokes of his well-lubricated penis had it hard again in minutes.

"So, you never did answer my question," Jenna said to Tim.

"What?"

"You never did say whether you wanted to fuck me. Your dick likes my hand. Want to try my pussy?"

He still didn't respond. However, as though it had been orchestrated, Rhonda moved out of the way and Jenna twisted around to occupy the other woman's place never letting go of the lawyer's cock. He almost didn't wait for her to insert it, taking his own aim.

Tim suddenly became lightheaded, his eyes rolling back in his head—causing Jenna to smirk without him seeing—as his cock slid into her velvety snatch. Never in his life had his penis experienced two pussies in the same session. The feeling was so different, and yet, so familiar. Above all, it was the most incredible occurrence he had ever known. Neither felt better than the other. It was simply the awareness of his dick being inside two mouths and two pussies within minutes of each other that made his head feel as though it was going to explode.

Tim was brought back to reality by Jenna's hands on his thighs thrusting for him. He got the message and was able to pump her on his own. He was so overwhelmed that the sight of Ron fucking Rhonda doggy-style right next to him didn't even faze him. If anything, it explained with great clarity why these people liked to fuck each other.

His brain had never known such overpowering pleasure and it took only seconds before the churning in his balls started. His grunts became more forceful.

Sensing he was ready to come, Jenna quickly positioned herself to suck him off. Seeing this, Rhonda quickly slid off of her brother and joined Jenna. However, Jenna yielded and returned to Ron to suck him to climax.

Surprisingly, Tim did have a massive orgasm, but did not shoot a huge amount of semen, as the women had expected. Rhonda was able to take it all in her mouth.

"Save me some," Jenna said, barely taking Ron's cock out of her mouth, feeling it pulse and signifying that he was about to blow. Likewise, because he had come at home before going to Tim's, his load was minimal.

The two women looked at each other and their eyes transmitted the same thought. With mouthfuls of cum, their lips came together and they swapped their guys' semen.

The sight of that caused Tim to fall over and nearly pass out. Instead, he was merely in awe.

He now totally understood.

* * *

Minutes later, they were all blissfully sitting around enjoying the fireplace. No one had yet to say anything, the others waiting to gauge Tim's reaction. His face was expressionless, so they couldn't decide if he was just so satisfied he was speechless or too aggravated to speak. Ron, Jenna and Rhonda exchanged worried looks when Tim arose and disappeared down the hallway to his bedroom.

They were somewhat relieved when he returned with towels for them to clean up.

"Rhonda, would you like to choose a bottle of wine for us?" Tim asked, providing all with further contentment.

"Sure." She was up and in the kitchen in seconds, choosing a bottle of Turley Zinfandel, opening it, grabbing four stem glasses and returning to the others.

Once everyone had a glass and had taken a sip, Ron had to ask, "So, counselor, what's the verdict."

Tim's blank expression hadn't changed, but after several seconds, his lips broke into a wide grin. "The prosecution would like to withdraw all charges."

The others all displayed smiles of happiness and relief.

"I apologize for being so obstinate earlier," Tim went on. "The truth is, I've never known anyone as open-minded and free-spirited as the three of you. I was looking forward to embarking on a relationship with you, Rhonda, and I guess I felt threatened when I learned about you and Ron. You see, I've never been a popular guy. I was just someone for some girls to be with until they found someone better. But the three of you coming here was a bold move and I guess I wanted to be certain that you . . . motives . . . were real. But I see now, why you guys like to have sex with multiple partners. It keeps it interesting."

"Was there a deciding factor?" Rhonda asked.

"After you and I did it, when I did it with Jenna I remember thinking that never in my life had I experienced two women in the same session. The feeling of each of you was so different, and yet, so familiar. Above all, it was the most incredible sex I had ever known. No offense, Rhonda, but neither of you felt better than the other. It was simply the awareness of being inside the two of you within minutes of each other that made my head feel as though it was going to explode. And then I looked over and saw you and Ron doing it and, well, it was a moment of clarity and I instantly understood it all." Tim shrugged. "I see now why people have affairs."

"I know a lot of your business probably stems from people having affairs," Jenna reasoned, "but most of the people I know who swing, swap partners and even have sex with family members have the most solid marriages. It keeps the sex fresh and exciting and it removes the element of dissatisfaction and distrust."

"Yes, I can see how that might be true," Tim agreed. He took a couple more sips of wine for fortification, and then asked, "Rhonda, can you forgive me? I really would like to have a relationship with you."

She smiled happily. "Why do you think I—we—boldly came here? I wasn't going to give up on you so easily."

"Oh, thank you."

"But you know now what kind of lifestyle I want. Can you accept that?"

"Well, I . . . I . . . how far does this openness go?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are we . . . are you . . . when you . . . I'm not sure how to ask this."

"Openness isn't just about sex," Rhonda clarified, smiling warmly. "It's also about being able to discuss anything, saying what's on your mind."

"Okay." Tim took a deep breath. "So, are you going to just go have sex with someone else whenever you want to?"

Still smiling, not put out by the question, Rhonda said, "No, it doesn't mean that. There are boundaries. I wouldn't ever do it with someone else without your agreement, and except for Ron and Jenna, without you also being there."

Tim breathed his relief. "Okay. Good."

"And of course, that would go for you also," Rhonda added. "So, if you wanted to invite your cousin over, I would want to be here."

"My cousin?"

"The one you played 'I'll show you mine if you show me yours' with."

"I don't even know if she would do—"

"But I got the impression you would like to find out."

"Well, I . . . I . . . I mean, there was a time—"

"If you want to fuck her, I have no problem with that. Maybe when I see her, I'll want to also."

Tim's eyes went wide. "You do girls too?"

"Occasionally." She noticed his cock start to grow again. "Want to see?" She slid over to Jenna and they engaged in an overly passionate kiss. When they separated, Tim's dick was at full mast.

And so, the two women put on a great show for the guys ending with their own orgasms and each sucking their man to mouth-filling climaxes.

As Rhonda and Jenna once again swapped cum, Ron turned to the lawyer. "Tell me, Tim, does it get any better than this?"

With a big grin, the attorney responded, "No, it does not."

* * *

From then on, Rhonda and Tim's relationship blossomed. Rhonda continued to live with Ron and Jenna—and all that implied—until her divorce was final a few months later. She then moved in with Tim, but throughout all that time, their foursomes were fairly regular occurrences. And the more Tim engaged in such legally questionable activity, the more he liked it.

As to his cousin, well, that's another story!