Chapter 17

As soon as the last guest left I pulled Bella into my arms and carried her bridal style to the house. Micheal followed closely beside us.

“What are you doing?” She asked nervously.

“I’m carrying my new wife into our home and into our bedroom where me and our husband are going to consummate our marriage.”

Micheal rushed ahead almost tripping over his feet. I knew without a shadow of a doubt he already had an erection and was excited as me. If not more. When I stepped through the door-frame he already had his shoes and trousers off.

“Excited husband?” Bella teased hanging her head backwards over my arm.

Micheal groaned, “If you bend down a little, Eric.” I stopped and he removed his boxers to reveal his rock hard member.

“Then I’ll be able to stick my cock straight between her breasts.” He handled himself, running it in his hand. I started to walk again and he followed us.

“Suck yourself and I’ll let you do my ass,” She offered as I placed her on the bed.

“Fuck!” I whispered. I would love to be the first to do that, but I had her other virginity first. It is only right he gets to be her first in at least one way.

When he gave me a questioning look, I told him the same.

“You heard him. Now drop!” She ordered making my genitals twitch in my pants. I moved my eyes away from the pair for a couple of seconds, to remove my own clothes. When I looked back my knees almost buckled to see Bella with her skirt hitched up and her hand in her lacy white underwear and Micheal… He was on the end of the bed, his legs up and his own erection in his mouth. His eyes glued to Amy as she fingers herself and his hands on his backside, pushing himself deeper down his throat.

Pumping my own meat, my eyes were flicking between the pair. Feeling my eyes on him, he looked to me and smiled. I saw no embarrassment in his eyes, only lust. I knew they were mirroring my own.

My eyes lingered on him and his on mine. I hear a shuffling, I turned my head just in time to be pulled onto the bed and pushed onto my back.

“What the…?” I stopped when I saw Bella straddling me wearing white lace bridal lingerie. It consisted of finely detailed basque with suspender straps, white glossy, lace topped stockings and a pair of tiny lace panties that you could easily make out every detail of her luscious pink pussy.

“I’m going to ride you,” She pulling on a ribbon on the front of the panties that I hadn’t noticed and they opened up to reveal her lovely folds.

Micheal sucked and slurped at himself as he got more and more turned on.

“And then Micheal is going to move behind me and do my ass. Any arguments?”

“I love this new forceful side,” Micheal said a muffled. “Yes,” I say in agreement.

She grinned, “Well, in that case, maybe I’ll make you my bitches, lick my feet and so on…” She rubbed the tip of my member over her folds. “But right now…” She speared herself on me. Then pointed to a tube of lube we had brought for DVP, “Micheal-” She didn’t have to say anything else. We heard a pop as he pulled himself out of his mouth and rushed over to grab the tube.

She sat on top of me still as he squeezed the cool liquid between her cheeks. “Cold,” She gasped.

He placed the tube on the side and moved his fingers between he cheeks. “Shhh, Arrie. We’re gonna make you feel so good and fuck so hard that you’ll be begging for us to do this every day.”

He pushed one, then two fingers inside and started to scissor them. Her core tensed around me and I could feel him purposely rubbing my member through the thin membrane. “Relax, baby girl,” I cooed. “It’ll feel good, it won’t hurt just relax.”

“I promise if it hurts I’ll stop,” Micheal reassured her.

Pulling her face down to mine, I began kissing her, distracted her long enough for Micheal to pull out his fingers and slip in his member. Then quickly reaching between me and her and began running her nub.

He moved inside her so gently that she didn’t even wince.

After a moment of stillness, he began to move. I started thrusting up into her too.

“I love you, angel. You are officially ours,” He kissed he neck moving inside her sweetness.

“Forever. I am never letting you go… Either of you.”

And I wanted just the same. My sweet, beautiful wife, my hot husband and our family… Future children… No one else.

We road own waves out. Moving inside of her, emptying our sacks, until our bodies and members were slack. We gave her pleasure until she begged for us to stop and then we ate, before doing it all again. Over and over, every-which-way, we did it. We also tried to fill her uterus with as much seed as possible.

If we had anything to do with it, she would be with child within a month.

God, I love my sister-wife and cousin-husband.

I am so lucky, I would never do anything to mess it up. They are my forever.

The next few days we spent mostly in bed. All of us giving each other equal attention. One time Micheal and Bella literally tongue bathed me and I guess I was kind of spit roasted. Bella bounced on my cock and Micheal fucked my throat.

And boy, I loved it. I came so hard. I made sure to return the favour. I don’t know why I never realised before how much I love him. I love him just as much as I do Bella, only I never realised. These last few days have made me realise that.

I would make excuses just to kiss them. God, we even started doing this three-way kiss where each of our tongues would duel and intertwine.

The week went fast. Micheal never missed a chance to tell us how much he loved us and was happy we returned his feelings.

He really was worried about losing us despite everything. Bella was a little worried too. But not like before. She was still my sexy, sweet little sister. I know it sounds perverted but… Tough.

The last day we agreed to let Bella spend a few hours with Tash before we leave. I think they both struggled to make real friends, but both for different reasons. With Tash it is hard because she can come off as a bitch and also apparently her great grandfather was some famous dead politician, some her family is well off and people try to use her.

Bella, on the other hand, is completely opposite, she is too nice, kind, sweet, caring, whatever you want to call it, and she’s it. She is beautiful inside and out and too trustworthy. But people only tend to use her for their own means. Example – men = sex and power. Women = money, men (that flood to Bella) and power.

But with each other it is real. They are genuine, real friends and I am glad Bella has one. They exchanged details and promised to call and so on.

I promised to fly Tash out in a couple of weeks to see Bella, I know that’ll make my angel happy. But I didn’t tell Bella and told Tash to keep it a surprise too. She is actually not so much of a bitch to me and Micheal now. I think she sees we only want what best for our girl.

Hiring a keeper to keep the house in shape whilst we are away, we said our goodbyes to the house, Tash and our fantastic honeymoon.

Did I mention, we also found Bella swimming naked in the lake one morning and ended up joining her, taking her right there and then? So many good stories, I could go on forever. Including the time, I left the house for ten minutes to answer a call from Devon, who asked me permission to hire some male intern to help with menial tasks. I said yes and hung up the call, returned to the house to find Micheal on the sucking himself. Whilst Bella covered his genitals in cream and join him in licking it off.

She and I, both loved watching him do that. But seeing him and her doing it, covered in cream… Let’s just say we used all the cream and Bella ended up needing a cool bath.

**

A wardrobe full of new clothes for each of us, mostly Bella. Two bunny-pigs and a pearl necklace and we were returning to the city. Home.

I have plans to do more shopping for clothes with her, including when we get off the plane. But I knew she would argue. She hated me ‘wasting money on her.’ But it wasn’t a waste, she needs clothes.

We spent most of the flight catching up on sleep, hugging each other in the large king size bed.

“We need to buy you some more clothes, baby girl. No argues. When we get off this plane, I’ll have our luggage dropped off at home, whilst we go shopping. Mostly for work clothing this time but others if we see it. The rest can wait for another day.” Micheal agrees with me.

“Fine, but I don’t want you to go crazy. Plus I will work off what you pay.”

“Arrie, you are our wife. Every piece of land, property, clothing, money, business, you name it, it is yours, mine and his.”

I nod, completely agreeing. I always thought of it like that even before… Everything… “Everything I own has always been yours or that is how I have always thought,” I tell her honestly.

“But I don’t need anymore shoes or pumps,” She argued. We brought her dozens in Tibet.

Micheal and I love the way her butt and legs look in heels.

“We’ll see.”

“Honestly, I thought the woman was meant to be obsessed with shoes, not her husbands,” She joked.

**

“I love these. We’ll have these, these… Oh and these… Plus these, all in size six,” Micheal indicates to a dozen pairs of shoes. Mainly stilettos.

Yes, I have just discovered he has a serious shoe/foot-fetish, at least since he married us.

The women in the store was falling over each other to get to him. Despite him buying another woman shoes, they still think they had a chance I stood out of the way with Bella. We both knew it was pointless trying to stop him. This is the third shoe store we have been in since we got back. It’s safe to say, Bella will probably have a new pair of shoes every day of the year at this rate.

A few women have tried to help me, but I tell them where to go. They won’t call security or throw me out because they know they will lose thousands of pounds worth of business for Micheal.

Leaving that store and having an employee deliver the purchases Micheal brought to the car we had waiting outside.

Almost straight away Micheal dragged us into yet another shoe shop. Only this time the shop was full of boots. I actually joined him this time and choose a few pairs, including a pair of strappy stiletto boots. The straps went all the way up to her knee. He chooses a similar pair, but just a hot. They, though, had ribbon straps instead of leather.

A pair of thigh and several other boots later and Bella was dragging us from the shop and the overly friendly female staff.

“You know you are going to have to give me a room just for shoes, you crazy gits?” She scolded but was fighting back a smile.

“No problems. Anything for you.”

Did I mention our car had already made one trip home to drop off the shoes and was half full again? And it wasn’t a small car either.

“I love you both too. But let’s just finish getting work clothes. Not shoes and boots or anymore footwear,” She gave me and Micheal a warning look.

Micheal smiled back innocently.

Wow, he was actually really cute when he does that. He was normal handsome but that smile… It just does stuff to me.

I wonder if he’d come to the toilet and give me head? Bella, we could sneak her in and she could suck on my balls.

I stopped thinking when I saw Micheal smirking and Bella was blushing. “We are shopping, Eric. You can have a BJ later,” She said trying to sound normal. But my cute, innocent angel was showing.

Hang on…

“You were thinking out loud,” Micheal explains.

“Makes sense.”

**

Another hour later and we had bought several bodycon office style knee length pencil dresses, pencil skirts, fitted shirts and a couple of fitted suits.

“Our girl is gonna look smoking.”

“Especially if she walks around in the shoes, I choose and nothing else,” Micheal said rubbing himself. We were thankfully now in the car, heading home.

“Maybe I’ll do just that for you, Mikey,” She teased, getting his hopes up.

But she would end up doing it, she hates disappointing us.

My phone beeped indicating a text message.

‘Home yet?’ Devon.

‘Just driving there now,’ I wrote back.

‘Are you going to yours or Micheal’s?’

‘Mine, all of us. I’ll explain all later. What is with a hundred and one questions?’

‘We have things to catch up on. Will you be alright for a late meeting?’

‘Come to mine in an hour.’

‘See you then.’

I put my phone away and looked to my angels. Bella had her head resting on Micheal’s chest. He was humming quietly to her and stroking her hair.

I love these two. We’ll have such pretty children.

Noticing me looking, Micheal guessed, “Work?”

I nod, “Yes, Devon. He’s coming around to catch up.” I reach over and stroke both their cheeks in turn. “I love you both so much.”
They smile. “I am such a lucky man.”

“I love you both too,” They both said at once. “And I’m the lucky one,” Bella argued before Micheal had a chance. “When mum and dad…. I never thought I’d end up living with you let alone end up marrying the only two men I have ever truly loved.”

I felt like an emotional woman. Micheal nuzzled her hair and held her tighter.

“If it wasn’t for you two… I don’t even want to think. I just… Just… Never want to lose you… Either of you.”

I unhooked my seatbelt and leaned over, pressing my lips theirs.
“You are both mine.” I gaze into their eyes and them into each other’s and mine. “Forever,” Bella, “And always,” and Micheal added. “Just us.”