"A Bride For The Whole Family" - читать интересную книгу автора (Elliott James)

Chapter 9

Neither of them moved for several minutes, their bodies still locked together. But, eventually, she felt his cock deflate, slowly slithering out of her body and he rolled from atop her and lay at her side in the grass.

"That was good," she whispered, as she cradled into the hollow of his shoulder.

He squeezed her and lightly kissed her forehead in answer.

"Last night…" she started, then stopped, unsure of exactly how to pose her question.

"Mmmmmm?" his hand idly slid along her side, pausing to fondle the bulging base of a breast.

"Well, I don't know how to put it," she started again. "But last night, did you know what I was doing in the passage?"

"Sure," he chuckled. "You, were peeping in windows."

"I mean," she pressed, "did you know what I was watching?"

"Yes," he kissed her lightly. "You were watching Bryan and the girls making love. I could see through the mirror too, you know."

His abrupt answer with all its candidness somehow shocked her.

"What were you doing there?" she went on trying to get to the bottom of what was bothering her.

"Other than what obviously occurred," he chuckled again, pulling her to him, "I was going to do exactly what you were doing."

"What?" she couldn't believe what he had just said.

"Why not?" he questioned with amusement. "Paula and Kate are quite attractive young girls. Together they're quite a sensual pair. And they both enjoy having Bryan."

She was silent, comprehending what he had just said, but still disbelieving the incestuous relationships that apparently existed within the Hightower family.

"Lorraine was occupied," he went on, "and I must admit I find watching my daughters quite stimulating. Didn't you?"

Something rang funny in her mind. Diana rolled her father-in-law's last comment. Then it struck her-Lorraine was occupied! Michael!

"Were Michael and Lorraine together!" she stammered. "I mean were they together!"

Michael One laughed and hugged her close, amused at her befuddlement,

"I think you'll have to ask them. But before my son found you, he and Lorraine were quite a pair."

Diana tried to get angry. But she couldn't. Hell! What have I gotten myself into! Here I am naked, thoroughly fucked by my new father-inlaw, who has just told me my husband is having an affair with his stepmother!

Actually, the whole picture was perfectly clear to her, she just was having a hard time accepting it. She had suddenly been brought into a family that believed in togetherness, especially when it came to sexual matters.

"Let me make sure I know what you're saying," she pressed one more time. "You, Lorraine, Bryan, Paula and Kate…"

"Don't forget Jim," her father-in-law laughed. "We're all in love with each other and dig the hell out of balling."

He paused, staring into her green eyes, "Welcome to the family."

Despite her confusion and her mild state of shock, the meaning of his words penetrated and she shivered with anticipation, remembering everything she had seen last night. Even the mental picture of Michael screwing his stepmother didn't seem to bother her. In fact, she found it rather exciting. She and Michael had had lovers before they met and she had always assumed that they both would continue to do so at one time or another. Perhaps it was better this way. Let everything come out in the open.

After all, it's all in the family!

Michael One stirred again, "I don't know about you, but I think I could use a quick dip in the pond before heading back to the house. Care to join me?"

Diana nodded. While the thick St. Augustine grass was beautiful to look at, it was starting to irritate her skin, reminiscent of the prickly feeling she used to get when she was a kid and used to rough house in the grass with the other kids in her neighborhood. A playtime activity that had stopped once the boys started to notice that the girls were girls and suddenly began to add new little twists to their football games.

Michael One helped her from the ground and they walked to the pond.

Without hesitating, he did a springy little dive and knifed into the clear water. Then, without thinking, she followed. As she struck the water, she remembered his earlier comments about the pond being spring fed.