“So what do you think, sleepy head?”
Rio is still in bed, yet to shake off sleep entirely when he hears his sister. He opens his eyes to see both Ishita and his wife Margot standing by the side of his bed, dressed almost identically in silky off-white sarees sans undergarments.
Rio almost gasps at the sight of Margot – dressed like a village woman, the silky fabric draped across her chest and over one shoulder. The saree barely covers one of her firm breasts and he can see her puffy nipple jutting outward through the translucent cloth. Ishita has drawn the waist of each of the sarees tight upon their flat lower stomach, leaving plenty of skin exposed on their midriff, making for the cool comfort of enjoying the intermittent breeze on what is yet another hot day. Presumably, they have just taken a bath and her damp hair makes her look all the sexier to Rio.
“Well? I suppose it doesn’t suit me, huh?” says Margot.
Rio rises from the bed and takes her in his arms, “I can’t believe how sexy and beautiful you look.”
“Hmm… thanks. I feel good too,” she says, giving him a small kiss on his cheek, “Now, breakfast will be ready in a half-hour. You’re not to laze around in bed any longer.”
“Ah… I feel like such a man of the house. My girls waking me up in sexy outfits and cooking me breakfast,” chuckles Rio.
“Well, it’s your turn to do the cooking next,” says Ishita with twinkling eyes adorned as usual with black eyeliner. “Enjoy your man of the house business while it lasts.”
Rio gets up and makes his way towards the bathroom, before turning to look back at his sister, “Hey, did you two take a bath together just now?”
“Oh,” says Ishita, a brief pause before replying, “Yes.”
“Out by the tubewell?”
“Mhmm.”
“And that’s all you two did?”
“You should hurry up, take your shower and meet us at the kitchen, Rio, you really should.”
***
Ishita teaches Margot how to fasten the loose trailing end of her saree round her back tucked into her waist, and Margot now feels free and comfortable in the new cool and soft attire, helping her host set the table.
The three of them have a long breakfast filled with conversations and funny anecdotes. None of them refer to the previous night when, after fucking out back near the haystack, they had come back to bathe and then rest naked on the bed together, when eventually Margot had told Ishita how much she found her attractive and likeable. Yet the implication of having shared what they had the previous day hangs softly around the table, like a lingering and deep-rooted sensual cloud that travels with the trio.
Having eaten, they linger at the breakfast table, the morning heat making them feel lazy. While they converse, Rio is unable to get the image of his sister with his wife from the previous night out of his head. Flashes pass through his mind of Ishita tracing her fingers across Margot’s sides and tummy and slowly all over her bare body, on the bed.
***
Margot cooed softly from the sensation of Ishita’s tongue licking inside her belly button. She was already damp between her legs, feeling free and excited like never before in her life. With Rio beside her on the bed, all she wanted to do was to make love to the most attractive and desirable woman she had ever met. Naked, Ishita looked delicate and irresistible. Margot wanted to hold her beautiful, honey-toned body in her arms, to look her in the eyes and kiss her, to feel her hands and mouth on her own skin.
Slowly, progressively, Ishita revealed to her blonde sister-in-law a whole other side to her sexual being. Whereas she had asked Rio to fuck her hard, to pin her body with his hands and stuff her pussy into orgasm, here she was dominant yet a deeply sensual lover. She relished, almost worshipped Margot lying down on the bed, with her tongue and mouth, giving attention to every nook and crevice of her beautiful body.
They sat up, and Margot put her arms around Ishita. Their breasts brushed together – Margot’s full and firm, Ishita’s smaller, perky – as they kissed. The feeling of the tips of their tongues touching inside their mouths sent a tingling of delightful desire through each of them, and subsequently, Margot let out a deep moan of satisfaction and further longing when Ishita’s fingers caressed the wet folds of her pussy and clitoris.
Putting one arm around her, Rio watched with some interest and excitement the expressions on his wife’s face as she sat leaning back against the headrest getting her pussy fingered by his sister.
“Go ahead, Ishita,” said Rio, “Lick her pussy.”
***
“What?” says Ishita sharply.
“What? What?” says Rio feeling a little disoriented.
“What did you just say?”
“Nothing.”
Ishita laughs, “Were you even paying attention or… you know, thinking about last night?”
Despite herself, Margot feels the colour rise to her cheeks. It has nothing to do with shame or embarrassment, and everything to do with the memory of how this sensual woman made her feel in bed. How she gushed from the orgasm that had been coaxed out of her so eagerly and dexterously. It is still so vivid and powerful that for a moment she almost tries to commit the feeling from memory onto her body, of cumming hard for Ishita with her beautiful, intelligent face pressed close to her wet pussy.
“We were saying,” says Ishita, “Seeing how we never woke up to go for the hike first thing in the morning, maybe we can have an early lunch, rest for a bit and set out in the afternoon. It’ll still be a little hot, but Margot thinks she’s up for it.”
“Well, if Margot is up for dealing with the heat,” says Rio, “neither of us have any excuses, no? Sounds like a plan to me.”
***
For all their feverish talk from the previous night when they lay in each other’s arms, about staying topless in the heat for the entire day, Margot and Ishita both sport fresh summer wear that they deem appropriate for the hike. Ishita wears a black sports bra and leggings with shoes. Margot puts on an altered t-shirt that was once ordered online by Rio, which was too tight to fit him and led to Margot cutting more than halfway through to use it upon herself. Now as she wears it, it fits snug and tight around her shoulders and just about covers the swell of her breasts, leaving her midriff bare. With that, she wears her denim shorts and for lack of more appropriate shoes, her sneakers. Rio himself wears his jeans and hiking boots and slings a backpack prepared by his sister across his brown, toned, bare body.
It is a warm walk to the woods at the base of the hill with the sun shining on them. Once inside the trees, though, they feel cooler. It is nevertheless humid and they walk briskly, enjoying an intermittent light breeze through the trees. It is an enjoyable walk uphill, and after just over an hour, they come to a small, flat clearing that affords them a splendid view below of the entire village and the farmlands in the golden haze of the afternoon sun. Rio declares himself already hungry and the trio have a small snack of sandwiches from the backpack, before taking a somewhat unobtrusive route further uphill.
Eventually, when they reach their destination Margot is thrilled to step out of the woods, out of her shoes and into the pool of cool water formed upon a clearing by a waterfall gushing down a narrow and sharp cliff above. Across the outer edge of the pool, water falls down the continuing cliffside, making a distant sound of crashing against rock far below. From here, the village and farmlands are hidden from view. Margot can only see the opposite side now where wilderness and tropical forests extend into the horizon across the valley below.
“What a marvelous spot!” exclaims Margot, relishing the feel of the cool water ripple over her slightly aching bare feet, “If I were by myself I might never have found it.”
“Indeed,” says Ishita, “many of the locals do not know it either. Rio and I, we call it our secret infinity pool.”
“I love it,” says Margot, and one by one takes off her shirt top, her shorts and panties. It is excessively humid at this time of the day, and the hike has made them hot and sweaty. Rio and Margot follow suit and step into the water, naked and eager to cool off their bodies.
Margot bends down to sit in the water close to the edge of the pool, immersing her body slowly into the spring water. She gives a little shiver of delight when the underside of her breasts touches the surface of the water and then goes under. The three of them bathe and swim leisurely for about an hour – it feels intensely refreshing and rejuvenating after the searing heat of the rest of the day. Having not carried towels with them, afterward, they lie on their backs on a large flat rock by the pool, now enjoying the milder late afternoon sun as it dries their naked bodies.
“It’s going to rain,” says Ishita.
“What?”
“I said it’s going to rain, Rio.”
“How can you say that, it’s as hot as Margot’s ass out here.”
“Hey!” Margot protests.
“Trust me, those grey clouds far away in the corner there? They aren’t kidding around. Brighten up, though, it’s good news. We could really do with an afternoon thunderstorm after the last few days of this heat.”
“Ooh,” coos Margot, “a thunderstorm! I want some of that.”
Ishita giggles. Minutes pass and still, they feel too lazy to get up. It is too peaceful and comfortable amidst the chirping of birds and the now gentle warmth of the sun on their bodies. When it eventually begins to feel hot, Rio gets up, walks into the pool, splashes water onto himself and subsequently onto Margot and Ishita lying on the rock, both of whom roll and nudge close to the edge, angling their bodies favorably so as to better receive the cool water on their skin.
Rio walks back, while Ishita crosses him and dips into the water for another swim. When Rio walks up onto the rock, Margot gives him a gentle hug and a kiss on his cheeks.
“Margot.”
“Yes?”
“You… you’ve got my cock in your hand.”
“Oh,” says Margot continuing to stroke his rapidly hardening cock and looking into his eyes, “Yes, I think I’m trying to make you feel good. So that you fuck me. Here by the water.”
“Oh.”
“Yes, but not like we usually do. Which I love. But like you fucked your sister yesterday… you know, like a bitch.”
“Margot… that… we have this history…”
“Please… I really feel that way right now… like I need to get fucked Rio, to be taken like that out here in the open. And I want Ishita to watch me in that state.”
“You know I love you,” is all Ryan can genuinely think of to say.
“Fuck me, Rio. Fuck me like you fuck her, please.”
From the water, out of the corner of her eyes, Ishita notices her brother and Margot stand up and begin to move. She stops swimming and watches them walk down from the rock and come close to the edge of the water. Standing there, to Ishita’s surprise, Rio grabs his wife’s hands, crossing them behind her back locked in his firm grip, while with his other hand he presses down on her back, bending her over against the soil. Her tight bare ass nudges close to his now erect cock.
The earth close to the water is soft and damp and covered by a tiny moss-like variety of grass. Margot can feel her cheek rested against the cool, soft earth – its scent mingles with the ripple of the waterfall and the feel of Rio’s hands on her skin, only to make her feel even more horny and needy than she already was.
Rio’s firm hand clasps her wrists locked behind her back, his other hand grabs her shoulder and holds it down firm as he bends her over with her breasts pressed to the damp ground. He enters her slowly, pressing all the way deep inside her and Margot coos pleasurably. The sight of her tight ass in the golden light and the feeling of having her naked body firmly in his grip make Rio’s cock grow harder and wider inside her.
“God, I feel so horny,” Margot’s voice is hoarse and interspersed with heavy sighs, “Yes, Rio, fuck me like this please, I need it so bad.”
By instinct, his fingers dig more firmly into her skin and he thrusts his fully erect cock harder inside her. Watching and hearing her moan and writhe in pleasure – in a state in which he has never seen his wife before – makes him even hornier for her; with each thrust now his groin thumps against her ass. Margot is a whimpering mess, loving the feeling of Rio’s cock stretching her deep inside, mixed with a sharp feeling of something intimate and undefinable – a kind of icky sweet feeling at being bent over and taken in this way out in the open. She finds herself hoping that Ishita is watching.
Suddenly, she feels a cool sensation on the sensitive circle of skin around her anus. Rio bathes his thumb in thick saliva, coats the rim of her cute pink asshole and then presses inside catching her in a hook-like gesture. This is how he fucks her, bent over on the damp earth close to the ripple of the water’s edge, hard and fast with his wet thumb hooked inside her asshole.
Her husband has never before fucked her like this and he has never indeed touched her asshole. But it feels glorious in the moment. Her anus crackles with pleasure around Rio’s thumb as her pussy gushes fluid around his cock.
“I really wouldn’t have thought you could take my brother’s cock like that.” Ishita’s quiet voice feels close and warm upon her cheeks. Margot opens her eyes to see the other woman’s face close to hers, bending down on the ground beside her to look into her eyes. Margot is surprised to see droplets of tears streaking down Ishita’s face. She is in no state to ponder if they are tears borne out of an antipathic reaction. But quite visibly, Ishita has felt something intense and powerful at the sight of her brother fucking his wife like this.
“Mhmm,” is all Margot can manage to say to Ishita amidst heavy moaning and sighing.
“So take it, Margot,” says Ishita softly to her, “take it like a good girl, like someone who really enjoys and appreciates how sweet it feels to have a warm, long thick cock burying deep inside your body.”
Ryan presses his thumb deeper into her asshole and fucks her with all the need pulsating through his body.
“Oh God you guys are going to make me cum,” moans Margot. Ishita sees her tummy contract heralding her into the throes of a deep and intense orgasm, while Rio feels her pussy tighten around his cock and then squirt out thick transparent liquid onto his groin. His wife falls limp against the earth on her stomach and Rio bends over her, his cock still buried in her pussy, kissing her urgently, lovingly.
“You just squirted, you know that?” says Rio, “Straight onto my cock.”
“I’ve never done that,” says Margot softly, innocently.
“No, never before,” Rio kisses his wife again, “My god you are so amazing!”
To Margot, Rio’s face is suddenly and momentarily illuminated by a sharp blinding white light. Just as Rio realizes what it is, the thunder roars loudly down from the sky and echoes across the valley. Too caught up in themselves to see it earlier, they only now notice that the sky has progressively been covered by a mass of grey clouds with yellow linings. Following Ishita’s advice, they gather their things and start the journey back.
Midway through their brisk walk back, the rain starts falling. Initially, it is a soft murmur until the wind grows more violent and it starts to come down harder and in waves in sync with the wind. Every few seconds, the landscape is illuminated in a blinding white light, but is otherwise covered in a glorious yellow haze that, Ishita informs Margot, you can only see during this kind of an afternoon thunderstorm. Their surroundings become fragrant with scents of various kinds. They cross the final lining of trees and emerge onto the plain farmlands.
Having taken off their tops, they begin to walk at a more comfortable speed closer to home, amidst the rain and the strong gushes of winds, enjoying the experience. The feel of the cool wind and the sharp rain against her skin, coupled with the unique ambiance all around the wide-open landscape makes Margot feel more alive than she remembers ever feeling before.
By the time they climb onto the bed upon reaching the mud hut, they are completely in the nude. Rio watches Ishita and Margot stand on their knees on the soft mattress, brushing one’s nipples against the other’s, clearly enjoying themselves. When they kiss, Margot holds on to Ishita’s waist and afterwards whispers in her ear, “I know you wanted to fuck him before the rain came. Go ahead, fuck him now, I want to watch.”
Her brother’s hands are on her shoulder. He stands close at her back and leans in to kiss her head. Ishita hums gently feeling his hands now cupping her breasts, pinching her hard nipples.
“Fuck my husband,” says Margot, somewhat redundantly.
Ishita turns to face her brother, desire etched in clear language on her face and eyes. Tugging gently at his arm, she retreats to the further end of the bed. Her legs are spread apart. His cock is already hard when she tugs at…
