hundreds of women, in all this time.'
Eric grinned ambiguously, and shrugged.
'I think… I'd better go now,' Fawn said, setting down her empty martini glass and standing up.
'No, don't go,' Danika said. 'Don't leave big brother and me alone.'
Suddenly she hopped up from the sofa and fluttered over to Eric, and kissed him full on the lips, hard and passionately. Eric was very surprised, but he kissed her back warmly, and instinctively his hands rose and clasped her dangling breasts through the filmy peignoir.
Danika broke off the kiss and leaned back out of his reach. 'See what he wants to do? Your big brother wants to fuck me. He probably even wants to kill me, rape me to death or something. Wouldn't that make you jealous?' She looked at Fawn, her eyes flickering with clever spite.
Fawn stared at her, flabbergasted. I've got to get out of here quick, she thought. She's going to say something that'll ruin everything for all of us. Both of them were staring at her now. 'No, I'm going,' she said, trembling with nerves and hoping it didn't show. But at the same time she knew she was aroused and excited, and she didn't want to leave at all; she wanted to stay and see what happened.
She didn't have long to wait. Before she could even turn and walk to the front door, Danika had slumped to her knees on the floor between Eric's knees and was clawing at his belt buckle. 'Fawn's been telling me I ought to be more interested in pricks,' she muttered half-crazily,
'and I was telling her what a big one you have, that's why I call you big brother, get it? Here, let me get it out where she can see it…'
Fawn was paralyzed in one spot, staring, unable to move, both appalled and excited by Danika's unpredictable wildness. Eric was obviously stunned, too. He grabbed Danika by the shoulders and shook her. 'What the hell are you doing!' he shouted.
Danika smiled kittenishly. Her hands crawled back into his crotch and she squeezed it. Eric winced with pleasure in spite of his shock and anger. 'What does it look like I'm doing?' she purred, unzipping his fly, tugging his pants down, slipping her fingers rapidly under the elastic of his briefs and grasping his bare, bulging cock.
'I… I'm going now,' Fawn panted desperately, feeling her pulse hammer. But she was still unable to move, unable to stop looking.
'Oh don't go, don't go,' Danika laughed brightly, quickly dipping her head into her husband's groin before he could prevent it, and scooping his long ropey veined penis out with her hands, kissing and licking the thick pulsing tube of flesh. It swelled and lengthened in her hands, and began to jump and rise. Fascinated, Fawn stared at it from across the room, watching Danika playfully squeeze and pump it, then close her sensual mouth over the head of it and give Eric a sharp passionate suck. Again Eric winced, gasping with pleasure.
'Come over here and see it, Fawn dear,' Danika chattered on, stroking Eric's magnificent erect cock. 'You're the one who likes pricks so much, so come here and see this one. It's a beauty, I have to admit that, yummmmm, yummmmm, it's a beauty.' She swallowed the flaring purplish head of his rigid cock again, rotating her mouth on it.
Eric had initially been as shocked as Fawn, but now he seemed to be willing to let events take their course. Little could happen that was more bizarre than what had already happened, and while Danika sucked and toyed with his huge stiff cock he glowered hotly at Fawn, challenging her, inviting her, daring her.
Fawn was rooted to the spot, her body trembling and surging with strange hot desires, and she began to move slowly toward them, as if drawn by the mysterious hypnotic power of Eric's murky gaze, and the spectacle of Danika devouring his red, rigid, throbbing prick. It was wet and glistening and ridged with bulging veins, thick and long and jumping with a life of its own, and she remembered having it in her mouth just yesterday, and gulping down the fluids that had burst from its striving head into her thirsty throat. And Danika now was no longer playfully pretending to enjoy it, she was really enjoying it, diving on his cock, gobbling it, squeezing the fat stiff shaft of it with her fingers.
She glanced up at Fawn, who was now standing just over her. 'See, see,' she whooped, breathless, half- mocking and half-delirious with passion,
'see big brother's thing, isn't it big, like I said? Do you want to kiss it and suck it, too? Here, get down beside me and we'll both kiss it together. Won't you like that, Eric? Or better yet, why don't you fuck her, why don't we both fuck her together? Oh, Fawn baby, let us do that! Please! Let us both fuck you!'
Fawn's mouth was dry, her cunt flooding and gushing with juice, her blood thundering, but she could do nothing but stand there over them and stare, helpless, quivering with fear and shame and desire.
Everything had gone completely crazy, but she couldn't flee, as she knew she ought to do. Something held her there.
While Danika appealed to her, Eric had grasped his wife's peach peignoir in both hands at the back of her neck, and now with a deliberate, fierce, methodical gesture he ripped it in two, the tear in the cloth opening down her naked back, the gauzy gown falling in soft rags around her arms, leaving her totally naked. He stood up, yanked Danika roughly to her feet, embraced her, pressing her body fiercely against his, and dug his fingers into her bare buttocks.
'Eric, no. Eric, no!' Danika whimpered, shaking her head against his shoulder, trying to wriggle out of his grasp as she felt his feverish, urgent hands racing over her naked back and hips and ass.
'You're my wife and I want to fuck you,' Eric growled. 'I don't know what's going on here, everybody seems nuts, but I know I want you, baby, and nothing is going to stop me. I'm going to fuck you.'
Danika kept wriggling to free herself from his strong embrace, hissing at him, shaking her head. 'No, no, no! I don't want you to fuck me. I want her to fuck me! I want Fawn!'
'What?' Eric said, his voice torn with lust, but tinged now with puzzlement. For a brief second he relaxed his grip on his wife, and she jumped free of him.
Danika stared solemnly at him, and suddenly Fawn knew she was going to say something dreadful. 'She's done it before,' Danika said. 'We've done it a lot,' she whispered, enjoying the bewilderment that suddenly spread over his face.
Oh god! Fawn thought, panicking. Oh god! Eric stared at her, asking her with his eyes if it was true. And she knew her face gave her away. Her lower lip trembled, her eyes watered, and she nodded. But at the same time she was furious with Danika, because she couldn't understand her sister-in-law's motives at all. She had seen Danika devouring Eric's wonderful massive erect prick only moments ago, and she had known the girl wasn't faking. Danika had said this only to cause more trouble, and the situation now felt more dangerous than ever.
But oddly enough, the bewilderment on Eric's face seemed to pass away quickly, replaced by a hard, half- amused glint of determination in his eyes, and a snarly acceptance in his mouth. His huge prick was as stiff and tall and gigantic as ever, jumping and thundering, and he nodded, nodded crisply at both girls. 'All right,' he said. 'All right.' He glared at Fawn, both with contempt and desire. 'Take off your clothes.'
'What?'
'You heard her,' he said, indicating Danika with his head. 'She wants you to fuck her.'
'But that's why I got you over here,' Fawn whispered shyly, nervously.
'To cure her of that. She needs you, Eric, you!'
He grinned, stripping off what remained of his own clothes. The sight of his hard, tanned, muscular body made her blood rush and reel through her. 'But she wants you,' he said, still grinning.
Pleased with herself, Danika smirked at them as she stood back and watched the whole twisted drama unfolding.
'I… I,' Fawn stammered, now knowing for certain that she could never leave. Her body was burbling and boiling and seething and reeling with fuck-hunger, steaming desire for them both, and she wanted to tear off her clothes and melt against them and feel them ravaging her. Without speaking, she began nodding at them, her mouth trembling as she gazed hotly at their two naked bodies, at Danika's full swollen breasts and sleek smooth stomach, and at Eric's stiff rearing cock. With trembling fingers she began to unbutton her blouse, and when they saw her doing it they both approached her, and began helping her, and before she knew it they were frantically peeling her clothes off, and their mouths were on her naked flesh, their hands groping and probing, squeezing her throbbing breasts, digging in her dripping crotch. She nearly swooned on her feet, gasping, moaning, yielding and pliant between them.
When she was completely naked, the three of them went quickly down the hall to the bedroom, and lay down on the bed, squirming together.
