Forming the Triad

There is that moment men enjoy, the quiet of thought, the honesty of a good drink and the knowledge it is okay to say what you want without compromise. That was the moment we were leading up to and I could feel it. Each of us weighing the other, each of us waiting it out allowing the moment to mellow.

"John," Robert starts, bringing a smile to his father. "You passed the female test then?"

"Yes, or at least I think so." I say.

"We are looking forward to the day that Robert brings a girl home so we can have the fun." Dad states. "So, tell me, how did you like my wife?"

"She is a direct kind of woman I like that sir." I answer after a moment.

"That she is and one hell of a ride when she wants to let go. She may strike you as a prim and proper prude but let me share this, she can teach a sailor a few things."

"I am sure she can." I reply. "You know, you are all very casual about sex here, that is rather refreshing the only place I have seen this kind of behavior before was in Europe." I say trying to bring up something we can chat about.

They both look at me and then Dad sets his drink down. "You just jump right on the button don't you John?"

"What do you mean?"

"You bring up sister 7, you talk about our loose ways, do you have any privacy boy?" Now he is angry and I am wondering what the fuck when he sits back down visibly shaken.

Robert kicks in drawing my focus from Dad, "Sister #7, she has a name but we are forbidden to mention it. You want that secret from the closet well John, show some respect will you!"

"The others will be in shortly so buck up," Dad says. "As for you John, later, when things settle down, you, me and Robert, we are going to take a little walk."

At that the twins come in laughing and pointing asking how my stink finger was. Then the other husbands come in as well and soon the talk is on the up coming playoffs and other things.

I am rescued by Melanie. She grabs me and pulls me out to the Barn.

"Never thought you were in to this family stuff." she says sounding a little down.

"What do you mean?"

"You really got into letting every girl ride that cock of yours."

"Could I have stopped it?" I say getting a little angry now. "Look I am here because I do like you and you asked." Grabbing her arm I spin her around and pin her to the wall of the stall kissing her hard on the mouth. My hand moves down and cups her breast and squeezes it through her top and bra. Finally, I break the contact. "Do not quote me on this but if I had to let your brother fuck me, because it is family tradition then so be it. I am in this for you."

Her eyes go wide and she studies me hard for a few moments then she softened and reaches out and touches me.

"I only have one rule John," she says, quietly, "once you fuck me, you cannot fuck any of the others, do you understand, once it is me, it is me only."

"I can live with that." I say to her, wondering if I can.

"You know how close this family is, so I will know."

She leaves me standing there in my thoughts shaking my head in wonder at how strong she is.