- Then, you had fun with Emilie?

- Yes, yes, she answers, immediately on the defensive.

- That made a long time that you had not seen yourselves. You had to tell of them you things, hein? You ace learned from the new tricks about it, not?

- Good, I do not want too to speak there, then…

It tries to dodge, but I retain it by the arm.

- You will listen to me! I know all. I saw you.

- About what do you speak?

- Of you and Emilie. With the river.

Its face is paler, its hands tremble.

- You are delirious. What you ace still invented?

- You know very well what I speak. You seemed to like that.

- Became to You insane! You tell anything!

- Ah yes! And is that, it what?

I open my hand in which I hold the dictaphone since the beginning of the conversation. I start it and I look it in the eyes.

- Hhhh, mm, they is good. Oh ouii, still, I like what you do to me! Hmmm, ooohh yes…

I cut the sound and she says to me:

- That would astonish me that you heard that with the river.

- It is true, you are right… It was in your room yesterday evening.

The draft of smiling of victory which had taken shape on its face disappears at once. Its eyes fill of tears, its lower lip trembles. And before I can make the least movement, it balances me a large snap.

- Bastard!

And there in front of me, it starts to cry. Silently, its tears run on its cheeks and fall on its nuisette. I feel shame, but this feeling is quickly erased, because I want to really achieve my goal.

- Do not say anything to mom, begs me it through its tears.

- Why not?

- You know very well how it will react, I surely will find myself in pension with kilometers from here. Far from Emilie.

- My silence depends on you.

- What do you want?

- I want to take part. Only once. After, I will leave you quiet. It will be our secrecy.

- You believe perhaps that it will accept?

- I am sure. Speak to him about what you have just heard. I want an definitive answer this evening.

I return in my room and I assois on my bed. I must say that I am very astonished by my performance, because I did not believe myself able to be also given and also inflexible. My computer was put in day before and I see ravelling in front of my eyes all the photographs of bottom which I found on the Net. My sex reacts highly to these images and I cannot prevent myself from slipping a hand under my pants. I seized my prick and slowly shake me by looking at the photographs of nude women, who lick themselves or who are inserted godes. I quickly enjoyed, excited by the prospect to find me with two girls, even if I am unaware of completely which decision they will take.

The afternoon, heat is done stronger and everyone remains with the expenses in its room, with the research of least running of fresh air. In the three hour old neighborhoods, I receive an email of my sister. They agree to yield with my desires. She explains me why Emilie will be there around five hours. She also proposes that one goes down to the river where one will be quiet. Such initiatives not certainly coming from my sister, I suppose that Emilie decided to take the things in hand, which I like only with half. But I am very satisfied with the turning which the events take and I cannot prevent myself from once again masturbating me by taking my shower. The cool water refreshes me, but once left the bathroom, heat wraps me entire and I sweat without making a movement. I lie on my bed, in the total darkness and I wait until the hours pass.

The fateful hour arrived and with it Emilie. I see it leaving his car, bright of beauty. It wears a large dress to flowers which goes down to the ankles. While it advances on the way, I raise the eyes towards the mountains and I see that large black clouds cling to it. The atmosphere changed, heat made place at a heavier time, more suffocating, heavier on the shoulders. However, above the house, it is always the sun which dominates. I join the girls in the kitchen and we leave with our bathing suits. During the way, I walk behind them, with ten meters of interval. I hear Emilie speak, whisper and laugh, but my sister remains quiet. I realize that more the moment fateful and so much desired approaches, more I feel oppressed. On the spot, not to be taken of short, I strip myself quickly and course in water where I assois. My black bathing suit seems to me to be a last rampart against Emilie. This girl me fascine and worries me. The sun disappears, the black clouds, threatening are above us and appear to await the beginning of the festivities. Emilie drops to her feet her long dress and returns in water carefully. She is completely naked. Its body is splendid. Its flat belly, its firm thighs, its proudly drawn up centres, its finely engraved brown fleece, all that leaves me bée mouth. It sprinkles water delicately, with slow gestures. A calculated slowness. Then, without brusqueness, it beckons with Audrey to join it. After a time of hesitation, my sister strips herself, then returns in water, a hand on her centres and one on her sex. Emilie takes it in her arms and the greenhouse against it. She deposits kisses in the neck to him, on the shoulders, the cheeks, the face. Then finally, it finds its mouth. Its language cherishes its lips, seeks to draw aside them to pass between them. By play, Audrey holds her closed mouth, then half-opens it. It lets this language excavate its mouth, to cherish its palate. The two points are touched. Their languages mix, are gotten mixed up, are licked, rubbed. All that under my avid eyes which do not miss a crumb by the spectacle. However, although excited, I do not manage to bandage. Emilie tears off mouth of Audrey and approaches me. She takes to me by the hand and obliges me to raise me.

- Audrey Looks at, apparently, we do not make him any effect.

- If, if. But I am tended a little too much.

- Not in the way which you would like. Go, come with me.

Audrey on a side and me of the other, Emilie leaves us water. She makes sit down my sister on the towel and places herself opposite me. She embraces me and at the same time, her hands slips into my shirt, cherishes my buttocks and my purses. She kneels in front of me and descends my slipway. My prick starts to take strength.

- Glance Audrey how one can stimulate a man.

Left hand, it raises my cock with drawn up half and licks me the testicles. It takes them one after the other in its mouth, aspires them, then goes up along my sex from now on tended to the nipple. It takes it between its lips all while cherishing me the testicles. Its language makes return tickets over the entire length of my prick. Then, it charges it again and starts to pump me thoroughly on a fast and regular rate/rhythm. Then, it stops and beckoned with Audrey to come. This one did not miss anything by the pipe which has just made me Emilie and it seems to have decided not to hesitate more. Both with knees in front of me, they suck me in turn. When Emilie pumps me, Audrey cherishes me the testicles. They give sometimes blows of language at the same time on my prick and, in the movement, are embraced goulûment. Feeling that I am ready to explode, Emilie stops all. She lengthens on the towel and draws aside the legs. Then, it takes the hand of Audrey and says to him:

- Remembers what I taught you Audrey and come to lick me. Your brother will be able then to penetrate me without problem.

My sister lies on the belly, vis-a-vis the sex of Emilie. She starts by cherishing it, the thighs first of all, while going up towards her pubis, but by taking care well not to touch the intimate parts. She circumvents them, passing very close to the belly, then returns on the other thigh. She approaches her head and darts her language on the lips of Emilie. Already, it twists pleasure and it groans. The language carries on its way. She excavates it, aggravating the clitoris of the point, then, with its fingers, she draws aside the lips and plunges her language inside. During this time, its other hand is activated on its buttocks. The damping which runs lubricates the way and it can without problem slip a finger into its anus. Emilie lets escape several moanings, her hands hold the head of Audrey, as if she wanted that she penetrates it.

- Filled me the she-cat! Please, I need something of large!

Audrey deviates and the place leaves me. The cheeks on fire and the sex in boiling, I approach Emilie. She puts herself at four legs and is offered to me. My sex rubs with his, seeking the entry. It is seized some and places it vis-a-vis the opening. I then feel to slip in it, without really pushing. My prick slips into its narrow, hot and wet sleeve. What a delight! I remain at the bottom of it without moving, benefitting from the moment. Then, Audrey threads under Emilie and comes to place her face right under our sexes. She then starts to lick the sex of sound amante. The first blow of language sounds the departure. At the time when I give my first blow of kidneys, the thunder resounds in the sky. I withdraw myself from it for there replonger at once entirely, without softness. Then, I ram it, I smash his she-cat, I clean it. She shouts of pleasure, she moves back to feel my prick with deepest of her. I feel very tight in it and it is still better. I kiss a girl, it is so beautiful in his pleasure, his pleasure. See my sister so close me to lick the she-cat of Emilie, to imagine that my partner is making in the same way other side multiplies by ten my excitation and I set out again of more beautiful. My cock slides in its vagina. I leave it from time to time to give it to my sister who licks the damping of Emilie greedily and guides me to give it. I feel the pleasure to come, my blows of kidneys are done faster, more disordered, more unmethodical. The pleasure seizes me. It is born in my testicles, floods my belly and bursts, tearing off me a rail of pleasure. At the time when sperm spouts out, papering the vaginal wall of Emilie, a flash tears the sky. Then a clap of thunder accompanies the second jet by sperm. I withdraw myself and lengthens me, overcome. Audrey licks the sperm which runs on the thighs of Emilie, then it rises, its mackled language of my seed shows me and swallows. Then, it helps Emilie to be raised and embraces it with full language. Lastly, they lengthen beside me and close the eyes.

A few moments later, the first drops of rain, heralding an awaited cooling, are crushed on my back. Repus, rested and satisfied, we rise, we repair and return, always quiet.