Ebube moved in. It was rather uneventful. We quickly fell into a routine with Ebube doing her share or more of the stuff around the house.
I loved having Ebube there. She and I talked. She was pretty down. She still needed to complain about her ex, not as much, but still some. She had caught him in their bed with another woman.
“It’s not like he was undersexed. Hell, I fucked him whenever he wanted to,” she told me. ” If he wanted another woman, I would have done a threesome.”
Most of the time it was just normal stuff. She settled into our household routine pretty easily.
At night we would hang out on the parlour and watch TV. I didn’t think much about it then. I would wear my normal T-shirt and panties. Ebube started out wearing sleep gym shorts and a t-shirt. I knew she slept naked as I did.
Usually when on the couch I cuddled with Kunle and we watched TV but sometimes when she and I talked she would cry. When she did, I put my arms around her and we would cuddle on the couch and I comfort her.
She and Kunle started the remodelling/update of our house. They worked easily together and had a great relationship.
One day I happened to work late. When I got home Ebube was asleep with her head on Kunle’s shoulder. He put his fingers to his lips and shushed me. I wasn’t worried. I trusted them both. I was more concerned for Ebube. It was obvious she had been crying.
Life went on. We included Ebube in almost all our activities. We would often go out for dinner, to a movie, or dancing and we always include Ebube. As time went on I would notice people checking us out. I realized people must wonder about the hot guy with two pretty women in his arms.
When we went dancing men would approach us not sure which was single and try to get a dance. Ebube told us she wasn’t ready for men yet. She would hang on to Kunle and say I’m with him. Then they turn to me and I would do the same. They would wander away shaking their heads or make a joke and shake Kunle’s hand. For us, we would laugh and have fun.
The one thing we did do was, that the more men that approached us it seemed the more we dirty dance with Kunle. It was fun having the men watch us as we shook our asses. We would grind on Kunle and grind on each other. I’m sure on those nights we were a lot of men’s fantasies.
Often on these nights when I grind against Kunle I could feel his cock get hard. I was sure that if I felt it Ebube felt it too. In some ways it was weird. I realized I was proud of his cock. I wondered if she realized how nice it was from the bulge. We are close, I had told her in the past what a great lover he was. I had even told her he had a great cock. I wondered what she could feel.
When we got home from these nights Kunle would take me right to our room and fuck the hell out of me. I would tease him.
“What? Dancing with two hot ladies makes you horny?”
“Which one of us got you all hot and bothered?”
“Is this hard cock because of me or my hot little sister?”
“Are you thinking about fucking me or my baby sister?”
One night after dinner and dancing. I was on my hands and knees. Kunle was furiously fucking me from behind. My head was down on the mattress. As he pounded me, I teased him.
“That’s it baby fuck me. Who are you fucking? From behind like this I probably look just like Ebube. Are you thinking about me or my sister’s sexy little ass in the air.”
“God baby, I love you,” he replied.
“That’s it,” I breathed. “Fuck me. You know what the little slut once told me?”
He grunted something.
“She once told me she would have done a threesome with another woman if Tobi (her ex) had asked,” I told him.
He started fucking me faster. I came with a moan.
“Oh my god baby. You like that? You like thinking of my baby sister having a threesome with another girl?” I teased.
“Fuck that’s hot,” he admitted.
“Oh, who’s the other girl?” I went on. “Hmmmm, me maybe?”
He moaned.
“Does my baby have a sister fantasy? I bet lots of men do,” I teased.
He was furiously fucking me. He had his hand wrapped in my hair and lightly pulled it as he pounded my pussy. I came again.
“You pervert,” I teased. “Imagining fucking me and my sister. Do you imagine us together? Maybe her and I kissing? More? You want us to be little slutsfor you? I’m your fuck toy, your wife, do you want her too? Are you thinking about her slutty ass in the air next to mine? Are you baby?”
“God yes baby. That feels so good,” I grunted as he fucked me. I came again. “If you promise to fuck me like this you can think about my little sister and I anytime you want. I’m yours, you can fuck me anyway you want.” I came again.
I felt him stiffen up. I knew he was about to cum.
“Come on baby. Fill me up. Cum in my pussy. You can imagine it’s Ebube’s pussy. It’s Ok. Imagine being in her tight little cunt. Come on baby, cum for me.”
I could feel him cum. Jet after hot jet filling my pussy. I came again.
He finished cumming and we fell to the bed facing each other.
“That was hot baby,” he said.
“Yeah? You wanna fuck my little sister?” I teased.
“It’s a hot thought,” he admitted.
“She is pretty hot,” I admitted.
We kissed.
“I adore you,” he said
“I love you,” I replied. We fell asleep.
I had a weird experience that night. I heard a noise in the hall. I got up, pulled a T-shirt on and opened my door. There in the hall was Ebube, stark naked, standing in front of the bathroom door. I mean, it made sense. She sleeps naked, the bathroom is in the corridor, so why get dressed if we’re both asleep in our room, it’s the middle of the night, and we have our own bathroom.
Still it felt strange. I had seen her naked before, but that was usually when we were dressing or changing, not just standing in a corridor. Worse yet, I realized the t-shirt I was wearing only came to my waist and my pussy and ass were hanging out. You topped that off with what Kunle and I had just been talking about and I felt awkward.
“Oops, sorry,” I said.
“My fault,” she said.
Neither of us moved. I’m not sure either of us knew what to do. I realized her body was fantastic.
“Well,” she said and pushed open the bathroom door.
“Oh right,” I said and turned to enter my room.
I climbed back into bed.
“Everything OK?” asked Kunle.
“Yeah, I just ran into Ebube naked in the hall,” I replied.
“What?” he asked.
I told him what happened.
“Dammit, why didn’t you wake me? Your big strong husband is supposed to investigate noises,” he said.
“You would have loved it,” I replied. “She has an amazing body.”
He kissed me and we went back to sleep.
The next morning I ran into Ebube in the kitchen. She was in her usual shorts and T-shirt. I was in my panties and t.
“I see you put on panties,” she laughed.
“Oh sure, miss strut around naked,” I replied. “You should talk.”
“Well, I could strut around in just a t shirt like you,” she joked back.
“I bet Kunle would love that,” I responded.
She laughed, “Can you imagine if he had seen us?”
I thought about it. “He would have loved it,” I said.
“You would kill me,” she answered.
“No I wouldn’t. I trust you both completely. Besides, he deserves a thrill every once in a while,” I said.
She laughed, “I’ll see what I can do.”
We both laughed and hugged each other. I was aware of her breasts pressing against me through her t-shirt.
Our day was the usual stuff. That night we went to undress for the night. I put on my standard T-shirt and panties. Kunle shorts and a T-shirt. When Ebube came down the stairs we both looked. Rather than shorts and a T-shirt, she was wearing a tank top and little lacy boy shorts. She looked cute. We both stared.
She looked at us and said, “I’ll go change.”
I finally responded, “Don’t be silly. You look fine”
She came and joined us on the couch. I kept looking at her, she looked so cute. How could that fool have cheated on her? I watched Kunle. He was doing that thing where you try not to look but can’t help it.
Another stupid thought: her panties were cuter than my cotton bikinis.
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