Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

I started to argue again, then stopped myself. Was this an fight that I really wanted to win? I didn't think that Kate truly knew what she was absolving me of. But I didn't believe it was in anyone's best interests to give her the gory details, either. So, instead, I took a deep breath and stood back from the ledge I'd put myself on. Sometimes, you have to take 'yes' for an answer.

"Speaking of which," Kate said, "We need to go after my sister."

I gave my wife a dubious look, but I could tell she was serious. "Are you sure? We go out there, I don't know that either of us can control what could happen."

"I won't leave my little sister behind."

I let out a breath and closed my eyes. But I agreed.

*

It was now clearly morning, and the thin light made the evening's indiscretions appear even sharper. Most people were still passed out on the floor, but I saw open spaces where guests had gotten up and left. We went through a formal dining room, into the kitchen, then up to a huge, glass, sliding door where we caught back up to Tara, Carlos, and Mason.

As soon as we showed up, the attractive redhead flung open the door and we followed her outside. There was a large, multi-level wood deck stretching across the backyard. Beyond was a thick forest of evergreens. The outside air was icy, but in a way that was oddly welcoming. The smell of fresh cut grass and pine filled my nose, cleansing.

As promised, dead center in the middle of the deck, was a large, inset hot tub. The water was clean blue, like a tiny Caribbean Sea built just for us in the backyard.

Mason sauntered over to one side and flipped the switches to get the water bubbling. Without further ceremony, he pulled his t-shirt over his head. Mason, Carlos, and Tara all began to take off their clothes. Like it was nothing, the three of them got completely naked right there in the backyard.

"Tara!" Kate said, covering her eyes, like seeing her naked sister might burn her retinas right out. I'd forgotten that Kate hadn't witnessed Tara's earlier adventures. Kate was still picturing her innocent little sister, rather than the sultry sexpot that Tara had revealed herself to be.

I, on the other hand, couldn't help but stare. I'd already had that woman so completely, yet I continued to be captivated by what I was seeing. With her skinny body, perky breasts, and bubble butt, Tara was sex with freckles. Even with my wife standing next to me -- the epitome of attractive -- I still found myself entranced by her younger sister.

Tara shrugged at both of us, then sauntered over to the hot tub and dipped her toe in the water. "Oh, that's going to feel so nice in a sec."

Kate turned back to me, whispering in my ear. "I hope Tara's being careful with those boys. She's not on the pill or anything."

I choked on my own saliva. Coughed so hard I felt it in my guts. I tried to pull my breath back, but it burned.

"She's not?" I managed to gasp out.

"She's got the same clotting thing I do," Kate said, "Neither of us can take the pill. And she had a bad experience with an IUD a few years ago."

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"Well, I don't think she's, um, doing that kind of stuff anyway," I said, finally back to breathing normally. Meanwhile, my list of potential problems compounded in my head.

Tara must have felt us staring because she turned and shouted our way. Her little tits bounced alluringly as she spoke. "Come on, you guys. Don't just stand there!"

Kate and I should have stepped away, though looking back I don't see how we could have. We'd trapped ourselves with arbitrary rules and powerful promises. After all we'd done to try to escape, we'd blinked our way back to this same place. It would have been frustrating if it wasn't so familiar.

I don't know where Kate's head was, honestly. If she was looking at Mason and Carlos and thinking, maybe, or if she really was so worried about her sister that she didn't care what happened otherwise. I'd like to think that Kate went into this knowingly, aware of everything that had happened and deciding that she was going to be this other person. Sexy and uninhibited in the ways I'd always dreamed of.

I'd like to think that she was doing all this for me. But I can't say that for sure.

As to what was going on in my own head, well, I'd love to say that I was caught up in the circumstances. But I'd be lying if I didn't admit I was staring at my naked sister-in-law and thinking about what might happen. It would be quite false for me to say that I wasn't looking at my own wife and thinking, what if?

In other words, once again, I was picturing the ends instead of worrying about the means. Considering what I might win without weighing what there was to lose. Trying to get fucked was fucking me over, essentially. Only I didn't realize how badly. Yet.

I turned to look at Kate, to see if she was on the same page, but she was already lifting her dress up over her shoulders. Carlos straight up wolf whistled as my wife revealed her apex body once again. Mason gave me a big thumb's up. Kate blushed and quickly wrapped her arms around herself. Fortunately, she had put her underwear back on -- the sheer white slip and her cotton panties -- so she wasn't completely exposed.

With everyone distracted by Kate, I took the opportunity to strip down as well. Like my wife, though, I didn't go completely naked and left my underwear on. As if that thin bit of boxer shorts was going to make much of a difference. My clothes piled behind me, I walked down the wooden steps to the tub. Even mostly naked, the morning felt cool but not cold. The deck was slightly slick under my bare feet. My skin prickled. I would be fine, as long as I slipped into the warm water soon.

"I hope Brian doesn't mind us using their tub," I said to Kate as she sidled up next to me.

"You came in his wife," Kate said, "Pretty sure you can relax in his jacuzzi." She gave me a small half smile. Her ability to joke about all this was both immensely comforting yet also distinctly worrisome.

"I think we're good," Mason called out from the controls a few feet away. "You may now witness the firepower of this fully armed and operational hot tub."

Tara, her pink skin even pinker from the cold, didn't wait. She hurried into the water, sinking down with a low, satisfied groan. I realized I'd heard that sound before and for a moment I flashed to the couch, the living room dark, as Tara settled down on my dick. I shook myself back to reality.

Carlos and Mason followed Tara into the hot tub, flanking her on either side. All three of them looked back at us, clearly communicating that it was our turn to get in.

Kate took a deep breath, steeling herself. She looked down at the water, then at her slip. Her brain seemed to be putting it all together. The thin covering would only be an inconvenience

"Come on, just do it already!" Tara cried out.

"Fine," Kate said, exasperated. In one frantic motion, she lifted the slip off her body. Quickly -- before anyone could see -- she raced into the hot tub and under the water. The bubbles kept all but the very tops of her massive breasts covered.