Epilogue: An Awkward Conversation (and a Happy Resolution)

You're hesitant to open your eyes when you wake. You lay naked on a pile of blankets, with warm, soft skin enveloping you on both sides. On one side is Miranda, your new girlfriend, a faint smile lingering on her lips as she dreams. Her breasts squish gently against your arm, which has gone totally stiff while you slept. Your leg feels dry and crunchy where her pussy was rubbing against you in the night, leaving a coating of quim. Taking in the sight of her perfect body, you vividly recall that same body taking Matt's cock, drawing it deep inside and squeezing it in her hot folds. But there's no need for hard feelings, you know. Your turn will come soon enough, with the added benefit of romance behind the sex.

Last night, though, you didn't fuck your girlfriend. Last night, you fucked Matt's girlfriend, pounding her from behind and cumming deep in her pussy. And before that, you had sex with the girl hugging your other arm, the girl smearing quim and semen on your other leg. You climbed on top of her, and fucked her, and creampied her harder than you've ever creamed a condom or an ex's hand or a fistful of tissues. You can only spare a short glance at Nicole before turning away. As carefully as you can, you shimmy out of the girls' grasp and rise to your feet. The carpet silently watches you cover your sister with the last blanket you can find, a decorative throw barely long enough to hide her nudity.

"Hey, John, are you okay?" she mumbles with her eyes closed.

"Ah, uh, don't... Don't look. But yeah." Your racing heart says otherwise. "I'm okay. I'm gonna- Are you okay? I'm gonna go grab some towels."

"Towels?"

"Uh..."

She waves her hand. "Sorry, don't let me stop you."

You grunt in agreement and flee the room. Luckily the bathroom closet is stuffed with towels, so you easily find enough for everyone. You wrap one around your waist and grab a pile of four to bring to the living room.

You're unsurprised seeing everyone awake when you return. A little surprised to see Sarah caressing Matt's cock and kissing his chest, but that's really par for the course. Miranda lies on her back smiling at you, her body still bared to everyone. It's a bewitching sight, but you offer her the first towel nonetheless.

"I didn't know if you'd want to, um, cover up."

"John, that's thoughtful, but my clothes are right there." She nods her head toward her left, where the disorderly pile from last night remains.

Nicole snickers. You shoot her an annoyed glare. "I wasn't thinking," you say.

"Clearly."

"If you're so thoughtful, why didn't you grab your clothes?"

She extends her arms and legs straight out, stretching her whole body under the tiny blanket. One fringe climbs her perky boobs, and the other sits on her waist to shade her pussy. "I'm...comfy," she groans, exhaling deeply. "Grab your pants and head back to the bathroom, I'll get dressed."

"Yeah. Um, I guess everyone else is...fine?"

Sarah waves with her fingers at you. "Better than fine," she says seductively. Her hand cups her voluptuous ass, slowly spreading the smooth flesh apart. She finishes by giving herself a hard spank that resounds through the quiet house. "You're a good fuck, John. Remember you can have this ass any time you want. If Miranda's alright with it, of course!" She winks at your blushing girlfriend, who only smiles in answer.

"You all good, man?" Matt asks. "That was intense shit last night."

"Yeah, I think..." You nod, tossing the towels onto the couch. "I think I am good." Your sister is lying propped up on her hands, looking up at you. "And you're all good too? Really?"

"Really," she says calmly. "It was wild. It was weird. It was fun. It was pretty fucking hot. And it was one night." She shrugs. "And it's over."

"Can we really just...not worry about it?"

"Do you want to worry about it?"

"No." You worry whether you'll hurt her feelings, but it feels like you're on the same page. "No."

"Good, 'cause I don't want to either. Back to normal, right?"

That doesn't feel quite right. "Yeah, back to normal."

"Oh, except, I'm gonna keep fucking your friends. All the time - constantly. And you got a girlfriend!" Nicole cocks her head. "And, also, I guess you might also fuck your friends all the time. But not at the same time. I'll give you your time if you want."

"That's not normal at all."

"I also reaaally wanna fuck Miranda again but like, if that's not cool then that's okay."

"Uhhh..."

Miranda shoves Nicole's arm playfully. "We'll talk about it," she says.

"Yeah," you agree. "The important part is Nicole and I aren't going to be naked together. Right?"

"Right. So don't go following me into bed."

"You sleep naked?"

"Duh." She gestures to herself.

You laugh. "Then don't you go following me into the shower."

"And don't you go following me into the pool."

"What? You don't swim naked."

"I'll start! And I'll sunbathe ass-out too. Full frontal!"

"Please don't."

"Kidding, dumbass! Go get dressed."

You obey without further distraction, grabbing your boxers and jeans from the pile. As you're about to leave the room, though, Nicole calls you back.

"Hey John?"

"Mm-hm?"

Her fingers grip the fringe of the blanket. "One more peek, for the road?"

You pause, genuinely mulling it over for a minute. "Sure," you say. "I'll indulge one more."

She throws the blanket off. You feast your eyes on her beautiful tits and cute innie pussy one final time. Then she grabs Miranda gently by the neck and pulls her in for a messy, tongue filled kiss. Your girlfriend embraces her in a tight hug. Their boobs rub together, Nicole's free hand goes to Miranda's clit, and they enjoy each other for a good minute. Your sister releases her with a wet smooch and lays flat on her back again, proudly exposed.

"See ya at our house, Miranda," she coos. "You too dumbass," she says to you, full of the casual mockery of a proper sibling.

You pull your towel off, letting your shaft stand tall before their eyes. "See ya in the car, brat." Ignoring your sister's protest, you let her talk to your bare ass as you pointlessly walk away to get dressed.

***

The next day, Miranda comes home with you and Nicole, and you immediately shut yourselves away in your room. You marvel at how beautiful she looks even without another girl eating cum off her body. She compliments the stamina you displayed fucking Nicole and Sarah, and asks if she can have a hands-on demonstration. Clothes fall haphazardly to the floor all the while. You push her to the bed and fuck her doggy style in the warm light from the window. Her ass claps against your thighs as her tits swing freely below her. You pound her desperately with a cock that's been itching for action all morning.

As pressure builds in you, something compels you to look out the window. There in the backyard is Nicole, lying on a towel in the grass, sunbathing. Her legs are spread wide and her tits are slightly squished under gravity's pull. Full frontal, like she promised, and facing your window. She'd forgone a shower to give you a show. As if hearing your thoughts, her head perks up, her lips curl in glee, and her eyes surely alight behind her sunglasses. Then she looks right at you and waves. With a roar, you erupt inside your girlfriend while enjoying one last, long look at your sister's gorgeous naked body.

THE END