The Ill Wind
Copyright© 2023 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 9: Thistlethwaite Falls
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 9: Thistlethwaite Falls - Indiana brother/sister orphans start a polyamorous MFF triad. Andrew, father of the orphans’ partner, forms another MFF triad with twins, they all visit his mother, Grandma, to see her old naked Andrew album. It’s from his Prom Night. Grandma’s gay lawyer buddies help with legalities. In the real Midwest, tornadoes don’t take you to Oz. You’re already there!
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Rags To Riches Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory White Male White Female Hispanic Female Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism BBW Big Breasts
Steve prepared a small tray with two cups of coffee, cream, and sugar, and brought it into their bedroom. Marina and Donna were sprawled on the bed, still sleeping—even though it was past 9:00 on a Sunday morning.
He was smiling, seeing Marina’s nose twitch, as if she was a little rabbit.
“Cof- fee?” she wondered, blearily.
“Time to get up.”
“OK, Dad.” (Her eyes were still closed.)
“Try again, Marina.”
She jerked. “Oops. Sorry, Steve.” She nudged the lump under the blanket next to her.
“Hey, Donna, your brother made us coffee.”
“My hero. < Yawn. > Hey, ‘Rina, you should marry this guy. He got up and made us coffee.”
“That’s not all he can do, but first I’m going to enjoy my coffee. Come here, handsome. Mnph. Sit with me.”
Donna got out of the bed to pee. Unconsciously, he watched her bare butt wiggle away, to Marina’s amusement.
“Feeling better this morning, Steve?”
“I am. Sorry about yesterday. I shouldn’t let work shit get to me like that. I am SO lucky; I need to remember that.”
“Lucky?”
He didn’t respond with words, he simply wrapped her in his arms and started kissing her, hotly.
Donna eventually returned from the bathroom and stopped short. Marina was on her back with Steve’s cute little butt rising and falling between her splayed legs.
So Donna did the rational thing and sat watching, with her cup of coffee and her hand rubbing between her legs. She sipped and watched them fuck, waiting for her friend’s orgasm.
Then she tapped on her brother’s shoulder. “May I cut in?” Steve moved off sideways. Once repositioned, he started thrusting between Donna’s legs.
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