Chapter 271

At bedtime, Eric showered while Angela went to check on the girls. She stayed in their room long enough to make him wonder what was going on. After he dried off, he hastily donned his shorts and slipped under the sheet. His protestations about his sister sleeping with him had landed on deaf ears earlier, but when she finally returned from the girls' bedroom, and after she had assured him the girls were fine, he tried once more.

"Baby, I really don't think your sleeping with me is a good idea..." he stumbled out. He quickly turned his head as she began to casually take off her clothes. Once she was nude, she strolled over to the dresser.

After taking a negligée out, she held it against herself as she looked in the mirror. "You like?" she asked, turning to face him while holding the garment – what there was of it – against her body.

"Angie, dammit, you're a beautiful woman. I may not..." he began, forgetting to keep looking away, and losing his train of thought as a bare breast showed when she moved the negligée about. His dick, despite his best intentions, began to swell.

Ignoring his comments, she continued, "I'm going to take a quick shower, then we can sleep."

When she walked through the vanity area and out of sight into the bathroom, his eyes were drawn inexorably to her bare ass despite his best efforts to look away. Desperate to not react sexually to his sister, he turned the lights down to a bare glow and closed his eyes, beginning to count backward from one hundred by threes. His dick remained interested, but he managed to keep a full erection at bay. Now, if I can just go to sleep before she comes back...

A few minutes later, the lights came back up and he heard a drawer open and close. After a couple more minutes, his curiosity got the better of him and he opened his eyes. Angela was standing beside the bed – nude and holding two negligées in front of her. "The red or the green?" she questioned.

As she held first one negligée up for his inspection, then the other, she always managed to leave one breast totally exposed to his view. Counting forgotten, he could feel his dick tenting the sheet. He tried to say something, but that perfect breast with the fully swollen nipple somehow made him tongue-tied.

"Maybe it would help if I had one on," she reasoned, tossing the green one on the foot of the bed and slipping the red one over her head, pulling it into place. His mouth had gone totally dry. The garment did little to hide her perfect body, and her swaying and jiggling breasts as she pulled the material over her head made it almost impossible for him to look elsewhere. In addition, he could now see her bare pussy peeking out just below the bottom of the negligée, and the semi-transparent material seemed to display her breasts, rather than hide them – which was the idea, he supposed.

Mustering what little intelligence he had left, "Angie, why are you doing this?" he managed to squeak out as she knee-walked across the bed to stop just out of reach and smile down at him.

"Simple, Brother of Mine, I've been in love with you my whole life. Oh, I loved my husband, but never the way I love you. We're both single now – have been for years. It's time we got on with our lives."

"But..."

She reached over and touched his lips before he could continue. "Look around you, Sweetheart. The Matthews and the other Alphas and their wives don't care one bit about incest. You and I have talked about this before, but I also talked to Diana about it again today. She knows we're in love..."

"But..." he tried unsuccessfully to interrupt as she went on.

" ... and after I explained how long this had been going on, and that neither of us had dated since our spouses died, she hugged me and suggested I take the matter in my own hands, and also suggested that I have a talk with our girls before I did anything. She said to remind you that any children we might have together would be absolutely guaranteed to be healthy, not only because we would have access to Little One, but also because we have been enhanced. Our bodies are perfect, and our children will be perfect, too."

He definitely had to agree that her body was perfect.

"Uh ... you told Alice and Terri?" he got out as he sat up, his voice almost breaking in his worry. "They'll think I'm some kind of weirdo and never respect me again."

"Well, actually..." she said, drawing out her response, "they wanted to know if I would let them peek in as we talked."

"They what?" he grunted out as he glanced toward the closed bedroom door.

"I told them no," she said with a giggle, "but I was tempted – very tempted. Baby, our girls are far from average. And you do know that you'll have two more mates in a couple of years."

"Wha..." he began, but she had already pulled the plunging neckline aside to fully expose a breast. Seizing the opportunity, she leaned toward him, grabbed the back of his head and pushed a nipple against his mouth. He sat for a couple of seconds fighting his body, before lust overrode logic and he sucked, then teased by gently sliding his teeth down the nipple, before sucking hard.

Angela gasped and shivered as his tongue got into the act. Since the enhancement, she had been so sexually excited that she had almost rubbed her clit raw, always dreaming of Eric making love to her as she pleasured herself. Suddenly, it was real and she had no intention of letting him change his mind before the act was complete. Not that she had much to worry about now that he had given in, and ... he had been enhanced too, so his lust was also magnified.

"Oh, Baby, I've always wanted to do this," he said as he took his mouth off her breast for a moment.

With a whine of frustration, she stuffed the breast back into his mouth. "Talk later," she gasped out, "I'm almost ... theerrrrrree."

Shoving him backward, she wound up on top of him while trying to get more of her breast into his mouth as the orgasm took her. Her legs thrashed as she wiggled her pussy against his lower belly. She had orgasmed before while having her breasts stimulated, but never anything like this. The room seemed to spin around her as she gasped to get enough air.

When the orgasm finally ended, she snatched the negligée off and was in the process of trying to push her other nipple into her brother's mouth when he grasped her hips and lifted her onto his face. One swipe of his tongue up her nether lips and she knew that she would be forever in Jeff's debt for the enhancement. She tried to reach back to grab Eric's erection, but his tongue attacked her clit. Reason and coordination left her as the orgasm consumed her. No orgasm she had ever had approached this, and ... it kept building. Eventually, her world grayed out and she could faintly hear some idiot screaming. She didn't know when the orgasm ended, since she had slumped against the head of the bed, totally out.

Terri eased the door closed despite Alice frowning and complaining that she only got to see for a couple of seconds. "Let's not push our luck," Terri advised, although she wanted to keep peeking, too. "We've all been enhanced, so we know they both can hear really well. Sooner or later they would have discovered us if we had kept the door open even that small amount. Remember that soap he washed out your mouth with? No telling what Daddy would do if he caught us watching him make love to Aunt Angie."

"But I hardly got to see anything," Alice whined. "I think he sucked her titty and is licking her pussy now," Alice said, rubbing her own breast that had shown a marked increase in size since her enhancement, "but her back was to us, and all I could really see was her sitting on his face."

"Yeah, I know, but we can't risk getting caught," Terri reasoned. "And that's gonna be us one of these days. Remember, Aunt Angie didn't say anything negative when we told her we were in love with Daddy, too. She didn't even frown. It was almost as if she expected it."

Alice looked back at the door as she reluctantly followed her sister to their bedroom. "Yeah, I half expected her to give us a lecture, but she just smiled, instead. Do you really think we'll ever get to make love with Daddy?"

Terri shrugged as she opened their door and went on in. "Arlene does with Mr. Matthews. She was sitting on his lap kissing him when I walked into the living room. Neither of them jumped apart or anything, but just turned to me smiling when I asked if either of them had seen Daddy lately. Mr. Matthews said that Daddy was on the indoor range about an hour before that, but he didn't know if he was still there or not. They surely didn't make a big deal out of them kissing right out in the open like that. As I walked out the door, I looked back for a second, and they were kissing again. They surely weren't hiding it from anyone."

Alice frowned as they slid into bed and pulled the sheet up, her sister turning the lights down. "Arlene is sixteen, right?" The younger girl asked.

"Yeah," Terri agreed.

"Sixteen is a long way away for me."

"But didn't they say that Paulette was just fifteen? And she's married to Jeremy, isn't she?" Terri asked.

"Yeah, but if they agree that fifteen is old enough, you'll be making love to Daddy wayyy before I'm old enough."

Terri reached over and took her sister's hand. "I wouldn't do that to you. We stuck together when we were kidnapped and we came out of it alive. We're in this together, too."

Alice turned on her side and snuggled with her sister. "You would do that for me?" she whispered.

"Yeah, Sis. Like I just said, we're in this together."

"I sure wish we could keep watching," Alice whispered, hoping to talk her sister into going back.

"They need to be alone," Terri responded, then kissed her sister on the forehead. "Go to sleep."

"As soon as I jill off," Alice said with a giggle as both girls turned onto their backs.

"Yeah, me too," Terri agreed.

In the other bedroom of the suite, a frustrated new Alpha pulled the sheet over his passed-out sister. I'll bet she didn't expect to pass out from having her breasts sucked and her pussy licked a little. I surely didn't expect it to happen, either. He sat smiling down at her for a moment, then turned the lights down with the remote. She has always been beautiful, but this enhancement thing has made her even more so. He turned the lights back up so he could better see her again. Her nipples had begun to relax and he could barely see a slight indication of them pushing against the sheet. She looks younger and I've never seen her look so beautiful – or sexy.

Eric turned the lights down again and was thinking about trying to ease out of bed and go to the bathroom to jerk off when she mumbled something and rolled against him. Throwing a leg over his, she snuggled her head on his shoulder, took a deep breath and was again in slumberland. He decided that he wasn't going to risk waking her fully by untangling himself to get up. I'll never be able to resist her if she wakes. As much as I want her, I had rather she have more time to think about what she started tonight. I desire her with all my being, but what if I take her and she wakes up tomorrow appalled that she screwed her brother. We need to go slow at this, he reasoned, not even thinking about how many years he had loved his sister and never done anything about it because of the taboo about incest.

Over an hour later, Eric succumbed to sleep when his cock finally went down, but the concern of whether he was doing the right thing or not still gnawed at his mind, even in his sleep.

An hour after Diana had turned the lights out, Arlene reached to shake Ann's shoulder. At the first touch, Ann grabbed Arlene's hand to let her know that she was awake, then slipped out of bed.

A little later, dressed and with a go-cup of coffee in hand, the two young women donned their coats by the entrance to the inside garage.

"You look worried," Arlene commented as she held the door open for her sister-wife.

Ann stopped for a second to take a sip of her coffee before taking the few stairs down to the garage proper. Glancing at Arlene before replying, "I'm not really worried, just a little tense, I guess. I have one more training flight, then I have to manually land the scout. Its controls, as you well know, are really ... sensitive. It responds like I imagine a fighter would. I tend to overreact and I'm worried I'll screw up the landing. The instructor has already said there will be crosswinds on that tiny mountain plateau he's told me about. It's going to be ... interesting to put the scout down in one piece, and ... my butt is going to be in there if I screw up. Well, my virtual butt, anyway."