Head home

You kiss Ana goodnight and start to leave the Rice Room. On your way out, Uncle Ivan stops you and says to come in tomorrow afternoon. You have the morning off.

You thank him and leave. On your way home, you check your phone. After what happened earlier, you expect to see some major updates for Ana.

Alex: Affection: 38 (+7). Love: 0. Lust: 0.

Maria: Affection: 36 (+10). Love: 18 (+6). Lust: 51 (+3).

Ivan: Affection: 42 (+4). Love: 27 (+0). Lust: 0.

Anastasia: Affection: 55 (+10). Love: 53 (+18). Lust: 58 (+16).

Well. No complaints about that.

By the time you arrive home and shower, it's nearly two in the morning. That's why you're surprised to find Nadia still awake. She's sitting in bed, reading a book by the light of her bedside lamp. The bed sheet is pulled around her, wrapping her in a cocoon.

"Nadia, why are you still awake?" you ask, stepping into the room with your bundle of dirty clothes. Only the towel wrapped around your waist hides your nudity.

"Well, I thought I should make an effort to meet my husband when he gets home from work at least once a week." She smiles at you. Those blue eyes pierce you, and you momentarily feel guilt for what you've done. But then it's gone.

"I appreciate that," you say. And you mean it. It's never fun coming home to a sleeping house at midnight.

"I'm sure that you'll appreciate it more in a moment." With a predatory grin on her face, she unwraps herself from the bed sheet and steps out of bed. Your mouth goes agape. She's wearing a set of see-through lingerie, satin purple. Her blue-veined breasts peak from the sheer bra, while the hood of her clitoris bulges against the sheer satin thong that covers it. A dark purple garter belt rests between them, connecting to lavender stockings on her legs.

"Wow, Nadia." You stutter. "You look stunning."

She beckons you with one hand, and you come. The towel drops to the floor as you fall onto the bed together. You immediately roll onto your back, and Nadia straddles you.

"How's my little deviant this evening?" she coos, while grinding herself against your already raging erection. Despite what happened only a short while ago with Ana, your body cannot resist. Not that you want it to, anyway.

"Ready for you," you whisper.

Her lips sink against your ear. "Ready for me?" Then to the other one. "Or maybe your cousin?" She sits back, sliding down your thighs and taking your cock in hand. She slowly jacks you off while looking into your eyes, waiting.

"Nadia, or Ana?" you ask. Considering you're trying to convince Nadia to be in a relationship with the other, this is an obvious chance to sink that idea into her mind. "As much as I adore Nadia, I think I'll be with Ana tonight."

"Guess I'll start by sucking my cousin's cock, then."

Nadia's face contorts into a feral grin, and she lowers her head to your cock. Her lips wrap around it, sucking it in, and bobbing up and down. She teases and caresses your balls with one hand while she sucks you, her eyes never leaving yours.

You're suddenly thankful that you already came today, or you would not last long like that. Nadia, the lingerie, her role-playing. It's a lot for any man to handle.

Your thoughts are interrupted when she runs her tongue across your balls, her hand now returned to your cock and jacking it steadily. "Tasty," she moans into you, the vibration of her voice stirring your sex.

"Fuck me, Ana," you moan.

With a giggle, Nadia rises and slides back across your lap. She pulls her panties aside and grabs your cock in her hand. Just as she lines it up with her overflowing entrance, she looks at you.

"Are you sure you want to fuck your cousin, Lev? I thought it was wrong." She teases you by rubbing the head of your cock against her lips, up and down. Her lips purse in a fox-like grin.

"God, yes," you whisper, "fuck me."

Another giggle and she slides you inside in one swift motion. The giggle dissipates, replaced by a moan. Your hands raise to her breasts, tracing lines on the veins that adorn them, as she rolls her hips back and forth.

"Lev!" she moans, slamming herself against you.

Her orgasm quickly builds, and she drops forward to kiss you. Her lips intertwine with yours in a frantic hunger, then slide past to your ear.

"You really like this, don't you? Fucking your cousin. Fuck me, Lev, harder. Fuck your cousin harder."

Despite the bliss you're lost in, you know you need to guide Nadia's thoughts. Attempting to clear your mind while she bucks on top of you, you say, "Careful, Nadia, or you might make me want the real thing too much."

Her eyes meet yours, and she grins. "You couldn't handle us both."

"I could."

Nadia moans into your ear. "Fuck, I love this! You're turning me on so much, Lev." Another moan. "Ana is so hot. I'd fuck her too if I could."

Her words are surprising - you never knew Nadia to be bisexual. Perhaps it is the app. Or your perk, The Deviant. An unknown side effect?

"You'd fuck Ana? Ha, you'd fall in love with her!"

"I don't care," she moans, her hips still rolling against your waist. She leans back, sits on your cock, and runs her fingers through her hair. "Ah, Lev, I don't care. I've cum more this week than I have in a decade, it seems. I want more. And I want more with you. If you want to fuck Ana, I don't care." She whimpers. Her pussy contracts around you, squeezing you. She's near the edge. Her head rolls back, her eyes shut and boring into the ceiling overhead.

"Fuck your cousin, Lev, fuck her. Then fuck me too. Fuck us both. God!"

Then she cums. Her words, her body, everything is piling against you, driving you well beyond the edge. As her body squirms atop yours and she begins to slow, you grab her hips and begin to pump your cock in and out of her. Her moans pick up, and you cum. The liquid quickly fills her, overflowing and exploding out of her pussy.

She slides off of you, looking at the mess you made together. Without a word, she runs her fingers across a large clump of cum on your leg. Her eyes meet yours, and she slides her fingers into her mouth. Another whimper. The finger disappears into her pussy, returning with even more cum. She slowly licks her fingers clean, all the while making eye contact with you.

"Nadia," you whisper, the sight of her eating your cum from her own pussy starting to reignite your tired cock.

"I meant it, Lev. I don't want to lose this feeling. I want to explore it with you like we never have. Everything we can do, I want to do it. If Ana is a part of that, I welcome her. I know her. I trust her. Whatever you want."

"You mean it?"

"I do."

Your phone lights up on your bedside table, but you ignore it. Instead, you're drawn back into your loving wife's arms once again.