Irene Reveals More to Husband

Author’s note: One study, published in 2019, tied better sexual communication with greater sexual satisfaction. “More than 50% of women reported they had wanted to communicate with a partner regarding sex but decided not to; the most common reasons were:-

not wanting to hurt a partner’s feelings, not feeling comfortable going into detail, and embarrassment.”

But the survey results also showed that ”those who did share their fantasies with their partners reported having the most satisfying sex lives”.

This story is about one couple who unconventionally used communication to increase their sexual pleasures. Their story began in ‘Irene Reveals all to Husband, Parts 1 and 2.’

The story continues:-

PART 3.

Oscar thought about the last two months. The sex with his wife had never been better with Irene wanting it as much as Oscar. However, despite feeling happy there was a concern about tomorrow, a situation which, Oscar felt, might upset the relationship with his wife and he began to think of what might happen next.

He looked at Irene, asleep, her wavy reddish-brown hair partly covered her face, her full breasts on display. She used to be very shy about sex, not wanting to talk about it, reluctant to try out new positions. She had changed. Last night they had watched their homemade porn movie. It was erotic today as it was when it was made two months ago. And yet, he was worried that Irene might soon feel different towards Oscar because her lover, Matias, was coming back tomorrow from his home in the Caribbean.

Oscar reflected on when young Matias had first arrived and changed their lives for the good. His parents in the Caribbean wanted their son to attend university in Europe. As Oscar and Irene were uncle and aunt to Matias, and they lived in the city where the university was located, it naturally fell on Oscar and his wife to look after their nephew.

Irene and Matias had become lovers but instead of Irene attempting to keep it a secret from Oscar, she had told her husband. The detail of their meetings as told to Oscar had had a revival effect on the husband and wife sex lives. Instead of Oscar rejecting his wife, their sexual relationship was rekindled.

Then Matias returned to his home during the university summer break which left Oscar and Irene enjoying each other for the last two months while their nephew was away. With Matias returning and flying in the next day, Oscar guessed that Irene would want to regularly see her lover again except for one important fact. Matias was bringing his younger sister and this was bound to have an impact on everybody.

The following morning, on their way by car to the airport, Oscar asked Irene, ”Have you any idea what she’s like?”

”I haven’t seen her for years. My sister said that Alma had just left school and wanted to travel. The plan,” said Irene, ”is for Alma to live with Matias until she moves on to other parts of Europe. Apparently, brother and sister get on well together.”

”How will this affect your relationship with Matias?” Oscar’s question was a sign of the communication that Irene and Oscar had achieved, an openness about sex with no secrets.

”It’s over between Matias and me because my nephew is bringing his sister and they want to share an apartment together. Whatever I did with my lover must remain confidential because it was incest and must not happen again. If Alma finds out she’ll tell her parents which will be a disaster.” Irene sounded tearful. ”I can’t bear the thought of my sister finding out that her son and I made love all the time AND we made a video of us!”

”With my help.” Oscar didn’t quite believe he’d taken part in the film.

They parked the car at the airport and waited at Arrivals. Matias came through first wheeling his bag. Now age 19, he seemed to have matured slightly, more confident, more handsome. His dark eyes and hair which touched his collar and his tanned skin still made him look like a beach boy surfer. Oscar felt a bolt of adrenaline by just looking at him as the memories flooded back. Irene looked flushed and nervous.

Twenty yards behind came Alma. His niece reminded Oscar of the singer Ariana Grande but without the long flowing ponytail. Alma had espresso-coloured eyes and her straight hair hung either side of her face to her boobs. Her lips were full and the point of her tongue occasionally licked her lower lip.

The journey back into the city was full of excited chatter while Oscar remained quieter as he drove the car. The apartment that Irene had secured for her nephew and niece was where they drove to and, once inside the apartment, Irene stayed with the others to help them settle in and to take them to the local supermarket. Oscar soon left the others and he walked back home which was only 15 minutes away.

Several hours later, having had a family supper, Irene took Matias and Alma for a stroll along the promenade while Oscar looked after the children. Eventually, Oscar and Irene were alone in bed and able to talk privately.

He said, ”Matias still has that playful manner of his like a boy but innocently charming. He has smouldering eyes for you though.”

”He’s a naughty boy. Did you notice his hand touch me from time to time? Mind you he was careful to make sure nobody was looking. But on the promenade this evening he hugged me several times saying how happy he was to be back.”

”What did Alma say?” Oscar found Alma a softer personality compared to her brother, more calm but observant.

”Oh, she laughs a lot in a girly way. She held my hand sometimes like a child and mother. I don’t think Alma has any idea that Matias was more than my nephew.”

”How old is Alma?”

”18 last week.”

Oscar did the maths. ”Your sister had her children in quick succession. You can sense our nephew and niece love each other’s company. Do you think Matias wants to carry on being your lover?”

Irene lay on her back and whispered to the ceiling, ”When Alma was dipping her feet in the sea Matias had his hand on my bottom and asked if his seed had made me pregnant. I refused to tell him.”

”Why?”

”Because when he knows I’m not pregnant he’ll want to try again.”

For some strange reason, Oscar felt disappointed. ”I can’t blame Matias for wanting you. You are a sexy woman with curves in the right places and gorgeous legs. Besides, it was as a result of your lover that our sex life took off.”

”It’s impossible, darling husband, to contemplate such things when we have Alma to think about.”

”If Alma were not here, would you consider having Matias again?”

”It’s not possible so it’s not worth planning.” Under the sheet, Irene put her hand out to touch Oscar’s thigh. ”And I don’t want to upset you. I don’t want to change what we have because I love you.”

”Thank you. I think it’s okay to love two men especially as it brings a new dynamic into our own love-making.”

”Alma will find out. She’ll tell my sister, her parents. The whole family will know that I fucked my nephew and I’ll get the blame.”

As Oscar held his wife’s hand he said, ”If we can persuade Alma to keep a secret, would you like to rekindle your relationship with Matias?”

Irene turned her head to look at her husband. She intertwined her fingers with his and moved their clasp over to her stomach. By inching down to between her legs, Oscar let Irene press their fingers against her pussy. Her legs widened. ”All this talk, Oscar, makes me want to masturbate.” After a minute, Irene had become wet. Their joint fingers were slippery. She said, ”Let’s do ourselves and be voyeurs.”

As they pulled back the covers they turned to watch each other. Oscar used both his hands to stroke his shaved cock and balls and he said, ”I’ve also seen Matias’s cock and I know it’s larger than mine, longer, his girth bigger, his balls heavier. Are you imagining him inside you?”

”Yes.” She smiled at her husband. ”It’s not possible to have the real thing again and must remain my fantasy.”

”But would you like him to fuck you again?” Oscar used his thumb to spread precum over his cock head, his small gland.

”Alma won’t keep it a secret so what’s the use in thinking about it?”

”I’ll talk to Alma. If she agrees to keep silent, will you want Matias? What would you like him to do to you?”

Irene had two fingers inside her which made a squishing sound. ”I want him to take me from behind, deep inside me.” She sounded breathless. ”Can you try persuading Alma?”

”I can do it.” He sounded confident but wasn’t at all sure what to say to his niece.

”Oh fuck. I want him,” said Irene. She used the cup of her hand to rub her clit. ”I’m near to coming. Are you?”

”Think of how deep Matias can go. Remember all those days when he had to get you used to his size.” Oscar was on the verge. ”I’m ready.”

His wife groaned, ”Together now.”

They watched each other come, Oscar shot his juice into his spare hand and rubbed his bare groin with it. Irene blinked to make her eyes stay open and the faint noise of pussy liquid slapped against her.

Two days later was a Saturday. Each of their properties was within walking distance of the seafront so they met the others there on the sand. Towels were spread before they all, including the little children, went into the sea. There was much splashing and playing but there were several moments when Irene and Matias were separated from the group and alone.

Oscar also had time with his niece. She was like a child, having fun and full of energy as she dived into oncoming waves and played with the children. Although she was reserved and a little shy, Alma didn’t seem to be aware of her body or the bikini which only just stayed in position. The small hips gave Alma a boyish look and her breasts looked not fully grown yet. The white bikini top she wore gave a clear outline of her prominent strong nipples which, Oscar noticed, were more conspicuous and protruded more than Irene’s nipples. Several times she flung her arms around Oscar before disappearing into the waves like a fish. Handstands in the water were a part of her liveliness.

Eventually, everyone was out of the water and ready for a drink. The beach bar was only 50 yards away and the children went into the play area where they met school friends. This left the four adults to lean against the bar which was the same bar and same barman as two months ago when they often came here with Matias.

It was Oscar’s suggestion to have himself and Matias sit on barstools and have the girls sit on their laps. Oscar noticed Irene’s hesitation but Oscar put his arm around Alma and she sat on his lap. Oscar remembered how it was two months ago when he and Matias often shared Irene at this bar during their many visits here and the resulting sex afterwards.

”Come on Mummy,” said Matias, ”sit on me.” He helped her up.

Irene slapped his knee. ”Enough of this mummy thing. I’m your aunt.”

Alma giggled at Matias. ”Where did that come from?” She swivelled her body on Oscar’s knee to look at Oscar. ”I could call you Uncle which makes you sound old or I may call you Daddy which gives me a squeegee feeling.” She laughed.

”What does squeegee mean?” asked Oscar and his question was repeated by Irene.

”It means,” said Alma, ”a warm feeling leading to whatever you desire.” She had emphasised the word ‘desire’ by saying it slowly in a lower voice. Her eyelids fluttered like a butterfly.

Oscar’s stomach flipped. And flipped again as his wife asked Matias if he wanted to squeegee her. They all laughed loudly as well as the barman who’d heard everything. Oscar reckoned that the barman knew everything anyway from their last visits which made Oscar laugh even more.

After a snack lunch reclining on the beach, Alma stood up and said she wanted to stroll along the water’s edge to the far end. ”Anyone coming with me?”

Oscar got up and without looking back they walked together along the surf. They took off their flip-flops and took their time to amble along the wet sand and retreating waves. It still remained a mystery to Oscar how he was going to open a discussion regarding Irene and Matias to persuade Alma to keep it a secret. They talked of other things.

After a while, they came to an area where there was an outcrop of rocks into the sea. Alma jumped from rock to rock to explore but Oscar preferred to dive into the sea and swim. When he came back out he found his niece sitting in shallow water and holding her foot. She had slipped and scraped the inside ankle on a sharp rock.

He said, ”Let me get you to sit on a dry boulder before I have a look.”

It wasn’t a bad cut although Oscar took his time. He didn’t ask Alma to sit like she did, one leg straight out and the cut leg hitched at a right angle inwards so that the sole of her foot touched her other knee. The half crossed-leg position meant that her injury was easily viewed but also her pussy-covered area. Sitting next to her outstretched good leg, Oscar had difficulty concentrating on cleaning the cut with seawater. ”Does that hurt?”

”A little,” she said as Alma moved her stretched good leg wider. Did Alma know that the white fabric of her bikini bottom was wet and stuck to the outline of her pussy? The shape and small delicate curves of her pussy lips were unmistakable. He pulled his eyes away. She leaned over, nearer to Oscar. ”I should have stayed with you and swum with you. Will you make me do that next time, Daddy?” Her tongue stroked her lower lip as it often did.

After a few seconds, he smiled, ”Best not to call me that in front of my children.”

”But you don’t mind with me in private? Matias won’t mind. Will Mummy be upset?”

He caressed around her cut. ”I need to talk with you about my wife and your brother.”

Her eyes seemed to have got larger and her mouth opened enough to see her tongue. ”Will I be shocked?”

Oscar spent the next half-an-hour telling Alma. As the conversation continued, Oscar knew he’d be retelling it to his wife tonight and it would form the base for what would happen next between Irene and Matias.

With Alma’s foot feeling better, they walked back to the others. It was while Matias was at the bar using clean water on Alma’s ankle that Irene and Oscar were alone and sat together on the sand. ”You were away a long time? Did you talk to Alma?” From Irene’s sitting position she kept her eyes on the bar.

”As I suspected, Alma is aware that Matias has a close bond with you. She hasn’t said anything to him but Alma recognises there is a relationship between her brother and you but she doesn’t know how deep it is.”

”Was Alma upset?” asked Irene. ”I feel worried that I might offend her. She’s so young and may not have come across a situation like this where a boy age 19 has the hots for an older woman.”

”Alma loves her brother of course but she also said how much she finds you, Irene, a lovely person. She’s never been able to confide with her mother, to speak about private thoughts or entrust information to her mother. On the other hand, Alma feels she could do such things with you. This is what she thinks Matias is doing with you.”

”Oh, poor girl to be without that daughter-mother closeness. My sister is rather a cold person sometimes. I see now why Matias calls me Mummy.”

”Alma called me Daddy but I told her not to because it’ll confuse our children.”

”I agree. Maybe I can explain to Alma how it is with Matias and me. Matias has been touching me often when nobody is looking and I’ve avoided being alone with him. I must tell him that it’s not the same this time with his sister here.”

It was time to leave the beach for a joint supper and Matias walked back holding Alma’s hand. Oscar noticed that his niece had eyes on her uncle most of the time. And Matias had eyes on Irene.

Several hours later, after Matias and Alma had left to go to their apartment and with the children in bed asleep, Irene and Oscar lay in bed ready to talk. ”I don’t know what to do, Oscar.” She turned her body to him. ”Matias whispered for me to come over tonight. He said he’d lock his bedroom door so that Alma couldn’t surprise us. It’s ridiculous. And anyway, I’m a bit of a screamer when I come very strongly.”

”Not often with me,” said Oscar, ”but I don’t mind. A lover like Matias brings out the animal in you!” Oscar remembered the noise his wife made each time she climaxed when, two months ago, they made the porn movie with Matias.

She chuckled. ”No offence to you, Oscar, and you’re the perfect husband but when I’m fucked by my lover-boy there is something special that takes over my body. I can’t help it.”

Oscar didn’t need to ask because he knew Irene wanted sex now. He climbed on top. As he slowly made love, he whispered, ”You want him badly, don’t you?”

”Yes, but no, I mustn’t. It’s wrong anyway to have sex with my nephew. It’s incest. And even worse if my baby niece knows about it.” Irene moved her hips in sync with her husband and stroked a finger over her clit. ”Have another word with Alma and say ‘what if I visited Matias one evening and we went to his bedroom?’ Maybe Alma won’t mind.”

”That’s a tricky conversation for me to have. Alma might be shocked with you alone in her brother’s bedroom. Then the noise you make. Matias would need to stuff your knickers in your mouth.”

”The answer,” groaned Irene as she flicked across her clit, ”is to persuade Alma it’s okay.”

”I can do it. I’ll win Alma over.” Oscar had reached the point of no return as the orgasm took over his groin.

”Would you mind if I had my lover again?” asked Irene.

”It’s good for our sex. I’m coming now.” Oscar jerked and came.

Irene raised her knees and moaned. ”When Matias comes, his cock expands,” she whispered, ”and I can feel every part of him. I’m coming as I think of him.”

After they parted and regained their breath, Irene wanted assurance that her husband would still agree to allow Matias to fuck her. ”I’m relying on you, Oscar, to help Alma understand, to reassure her. Otherwise, I can’t possibly have my lover again.” She sounded desperate and started to cry. ”Please try your best, Oscar,” she said tearfully.

Oscar found Alma attractive but he recalled that his wife had told him many times that he was never to have sex with any other woman. Besides, to have any sort of sexual contact with his niece was so taboo and Oscar wouldn’t contemplate it.

Three days later, Oscar sat at a cafe during an office lunch break. Matias was involved with something at his university which meant that Alma was free and Oscar had invited her for lunch. She wore black full-length leggings which hugged every part of her body from her ankles to her small hips. Her white long sleeve shirt was too short to tuck into the leggings which left her belly button bare. Eyes turned in the cafe as she kissed Oscar on his cheek.

After a light meal, they strolled into a park and sat in the shade of a tree. The silence lasted 10 seconds. Alma suddenly said, ”Matias wants to see more of Auntie and I think he’s frustrated. I wonder whether he wants to invite her around to the apartment while I go and do something else, give him space. I didn’t tell Matias I like you and I imagine you as my Daddy but maybe I should tell Matias?” Her large eyes blinked once before Alma extended her hand to hold Oscar’s.

His stomach churned. ”I like you calling me Daddy but only when we’re alone. When was your 18th birthday?” He wanted to make sure he was talking to an adult.

”I’m 18 and two weeks. Why does my brother want to see more of Auntie?” She ran her thumb over Oscar’s forefinger. ”Is Daddy afraid to tell me?”

”You have innocent questions, Alma, but these are adult thoughts, adult ways. And yes, I’m afraid to speak of these things because Matias and my wife want to spend more time together and the situation is complicated.”

”My brother loves your wife?”

”If I said yes, what would you do? Would you tell your parents?”

”I don’t have that relationship with my real mother. Besides, it’s private between Matias and Auntie.”

”Irene has a lover with my approval. And the lover is Matias.” Oscar waited for Alma to say something but she remained thoughtful with her eyes locked on Oscar. ”Irene tells me everything they do but I don’t think Matias knows that so you mustn’t tell your brother.”

”Oh.” She paused. ”So they have sex together. Does that mean you and Auntie don’t have sex?”

”When a couple has been married a long time, the sex often becomes less between them and some of the excitement goes. In our situation, we have no secrets and I know what the lovers do. The explaining, the recounting of their exploits enables us, Irene and me, to have better sex.” Oscar hoped the explanation wasn’t going to shock his niece.

“Would Daddy like a lover?” Her thumb increased the pressure on his finger as she enmeshed her fingers with his.

He thought about their rule that Oscar was not to have sex with anyone except his wife and said, ”One lover in the family is enough.”

She changed her sitting position to kneel alongside Oscar facing him. Alma still held Oscar’s hand and clasped their locked hands to her tummy and looked down to examine them. The loose shirt with her top three buttons undone opened to reveal her small breasts with no bra. Oscar had suspected she was bare during their lunch. The image of her extended nipples, more pointed than he’d ever seen on anyone, in the gap of her shirt became imprinted in his mind. He felt guilty and looked at her face. She appeared not to notice and said, ”Daddy is a generous man.”

They talked further until Oscar had to return to work.

At the weekend they all met again at the beach. Irene wore her bikini with the ties on either side of her briefs, bought by Irene a couple of months ago to please Matias and last worn when she was being regularly fucked by Matias. It looked obvious that Matias and Alma must have sorted out their opinions and feelings because they looked relaxed together. Oscar wondered where Alma would go to give her brother privacy when Irene went back to their apartment.

Oscar sat on his towel and watched his wife frolicking in the sea with her nephew. Alma brought a cool drink for Oscar and stretched out next to him. She looked up at the sky with her sunglasses on and asked, ”What are the lovebirds doing?”

”Playing and touching. Splashing around in the waves looks innocent until you realise that they’re lovers and have hands all over each other.” He smiled down at Alma who smiled back and she licked her lower lip.

”After we’ve finished our drinks, will you take me into the sea, Daddy?” Her words were spoken in a shy way and sounded like a small girl asking an innocent question.

Oscar felt as though Alma was in charge, in control of him, while he was a willing participant in whatever she wanted to do. It gave him an erection.

Perhaps Alma sensed his feelings and propped herself up, turned to him, supported by her bent arm as she looked at his body although Oscar couldn’t tell where Alma looked precisely because her sunglasses hid her eyes. She drank while she examined him. She said, ”I love Daddy.”

He didn’t try and hide his erection and it felt erotic to have the young girl know and see it. ”I can’t stand up right now.”

She finished her drink, put the plastic cup aside and pushed her spare hand under the front of her bikini briefs. Her head remained propped up to watch Oscar.

He watched her hand slide fully under the white fabric and across her pussy. He tore his eyes away to look over at the kid’s play area where a supervisor looked after a group of children including Oscar’s children. He knew a normal uncle would lie down and not pay any attention but he had lost control over his eyes. On looking back at Alma they smiled together. Nothing was said while the girl manipulated herself. It was obvious to Oscar that she had at least one finger inside her pussy as she moved it in a slow rhythm.

In a dreamy voice, she said, ”I did this last night while thinking of you.” After a few seconds, she withdrew her hand and sucked her finger before sliding her hand beneath her bikini again. ”I kept calling for my daddy, wanting him to be with me, wanting him to watch me like you’re doing now.” Alma withdrew her hand again and offered her finger to him.

Oscar’s inner voice shouted, ‘You’re crazy. Don’t do this. She’s your young niece.’ But his body got the upper hand and he leaned towards her and let her feed him by opening his mouth slightly so that she pushed her finger inside. He smelt the aroma before he tasted her, silky sweet, Alma’s love juice, different to his wife’s juice, a stronger taste, as she inserted her finger to the back of his tongue. Oscar closed his mouth and sucked.

”Daddy likes to suck me and won’t let go.” She chuckled in a girly way. ”I wish you were with me last night.”

They both noticed that Matias was strolling out of the sea with Irene behind him. It was obvious to Oscar, and probably Alma, that Irene was tying the side strings to her bikini briefs. Matias came and stood in front of Oscar, strong legs slightly apart. He didn’t attempt to hide the shape of his large, semi-erect cock under the clinging wet fabric of his trunks. He used both hands and fingers to sweep back his long dark wet hair several times which left Oscar enough time to admire Matias’s body before he said how lovely it was to be in the sea. The abs on him glistened with droplets of water.

Irene came up behind him and patted his bum. Her nipples were erect but Oscar was pleased to note that Alma’s nipples were longer as Oscar recalled the view he’d had of her breasts after their lunch date. Irene flopped down on her towel.

It was Alma who suggested that she and Matias get drinks for the four of them. It left Oscar and his wife alone. He asked, ”How did it go in the sea?”

Irene sat up. ”Pour boy. He’s so desperate. Hands all over me. He feels Alma is accepting of the situation between Matias and me.”

”We have no secrets, Irene. What did you get up to in the sea?”

After looking back at the waves, she said in a hushed voice, ”We were jumping in the waves and I could tell his eyes were hungry for me. You remember how he was as a boy the first time we met him? He’s grown up now and knows what he wants. He took me to deeper water where I could just stand on tiptoe. One arm around my waist, so strong and his other hand untied both the strings of my bikini briefs. Took them off and knotted it around my neck.” Irene’s eyes sparkled and she laughed. ”Matias is such a naughty boy. He pressed me into him and every time a wave came over us he moved his groin against my bare pussy. I could feel his power and pent-up emotion.”

She looked back at the bar where the others were. ”I couldn’t help it, Oscar, you must believe it. I had my hand down his briefs. He’s so big. I freed his cock. I tried saying this was useless with Alma here this time but he stroked my bum hole. I didn’t realise how beautiful that felt and I just widened my legs. I cried. It all came out, my need for him, my desires. I hung onto his shoulders and wept as he took me. Sorry. I shouldn’t have let him.”

Oscar watched his wife wipe her finger across her lower eyelid. Oscar said, ”I know it must be hard for you after what happened when he was last here. I’m okay with this because we’ve got such a good sex life between us as a result of the exploits you had with Matias. Having a lover hasn’t been a problem. Our love for each other has matured.”

”I love you, Oscar, as a husband, as a father to our children, as a confidant and, yes, as a lover in bed. And although you’re not the same size as Matias, you’re not as strong, you don’t have the energy, the ability to hold back your climax like Matias and so it’s natural that Matias has more than you. I’m not going to go running off with him and divorce you. But a lover certainly puts desire for sex into my loins and I think it benefits both of us.”

”So, did your lover fuck you in the sea?”

Irene looked at Oscar. ”Yes. I shouldn’t have let him with Alma here who might have seen us. My pussy has gone back to normal size so he couldn’t put his cock in all the way. Just to have his thick bulbous cock head in me was enough to send me over the edge. Tears were streaming down my cheeks as I came.” Irene took a deep breath. ”He didn’t come. Said he wanted to wait.”

Oscar told his wife about his conversation earlier with Alma and how she played with herself and allowed him to suck her finger. Irene listened without interrupting, her jaw open but slowly, during the telling, her surprise turned to happiness. When Oscar had finished his story, Irene said, ”It sounds like Alma will accept that her brother will fuck me. Thank you for helping Alma to understand.”

The others came back with drinks including ice creams for the children who joined them from their play area. After a snack lunch at the bar, Alma said, ”Uncle Oscar is going to take me swimming. Did somebody say there was a nudist beach nearby?”

It was clear that the others didn’t want to go, so Oscar said, ”It’s 10 minutes walk along the beach. I’ll take you.” The designated beach was the other side of the rocks where Alma cut herself. There were fewer people but plenty of rock outcrops in the sand and dunes of grass if nudists wanted to remain private. At first, Oscar was hesitant about stripping off because Alma might be surprised at his shaved cock and balls. Irene always said it made him look like a baby but Oscar felt the bareness made his cock appear larger than it really was.

Alma lead the way by taking off her bikini top. ”My breasts are so small,” she said. ”I’m usually shy about this but I feel I can trust you to be honest with me.”

”Your size will probably develop when you have sex,” said Oscar as he let his swim-trunks drop to the sand, ”but most men would adore your small breasts because they are so feminine, so exquisite.” Not for the first time he marvelled at how pointed her nipples were, like large pencil rubbers pushing out from her baby breasts.

”Oh, thank you, Daddy. Thank goodness you’re shaved because I am as well, so now I don’t feel so shy.” Her pink tongue licked her lower lip before she pushed down her bikini briefs, past her knees and stepped out of them.

For 10 long seconds, they stood facing each other, eyes on each other’s bodies. Oscar didn’t have to look at his cock to know that it twitched and had come away from his body slightly. She said she liked it, her eyes deliberately on his cock and she smiled adoringly when Alma commented on the smallness of it, a child’s cock she said. Oscar returned the compliment by saying he adored her breasts and loved the look of her bare sex. They laughed as each knew that Oscar’s cock had become semi-erect. He sat down quickly.

”Oh,” she said in a mock surprised voice, ”did I see my daddy get excited?” She sat next to him and linked her arm through his to snuggle up. Their shoulders touched and Oscar found Alma slowly ease their joined bodies to lie flat together on their towels. His niece put her head on his shoulder which gave her a view down Oscar’s torso to his hips, to his feet and the sea beyond.

Oscar moved his arm from under her and used his fingers to comb through the back of her hair. He said, ”You mustn’t touch me, Alma.” She raised her head to look at his face, the front of her body rested over his ribs, her hard nipples rubbed his skin, her leg casually draped over his, her knee in touch with his balls. She frowned. ”Let me explain,” he said. ”You’re my niece and also much younger than me which is two reasons we can’t touch. Also, Irene would have a fit.”

”Ahhh! The real reason. That seems unfair. My brother wants Mummy badly and I think they will fuck tonight. But she still won’t let you have some fun with me?” Alma didn’t bother with waiting for Oscar to reply. She continued in a whisper, ”I will have to persuade my mummy to give us permission.” Her voice had assurance and made Oscar wonder again who was in charge, him or this little girl from the Caribbean?

After swimming naked in the sea together, they put their swimwear on and strolled back to the others. As the sun lost its heat, they packed up their towels and went their separate ways, Oscar to return home with his family and Matias to return with Alma to their apartment.

It was clear to Oscar that his wife was distracted when they got home. She showered, followed by him in the shower but when Oscar entered their bedroom Irene stood in her dressing gown by the window. She’d just finished a call on her mobile. ”That was Matias,” she said. ”He wants me to come over now. He is so intense. The desire for me is consuming him, he says. How can I help Matias with Alma there?”

”Alma knows what is going on. She’s not stupid.”

”But will she accept me there tonight?”

”I guess she’ll stay in her room. Or maybe she’ll make a meal for herself.”

”I don’t know what to do, Oscar.”

He put his arms around her shoulders. ”Go to your lover. I’ll look after the children. And just like those previous times, come back and tell me all the details.”

”Are you sure?” Irene looked up at her husband. ”He might demand things again, the way he likes it. I can’t control him.” She kissed Oscar. ”There’ll be no going back. If I have sex tonight it will be like that for the rest of his university term. I’ll become his. His to use. A lover to fuck me and I will want to satisfy the young boy in whatever way I can.” She kissed Oscar again and whispered, ”Matias might demand again for him to fuck me bareback, without protection which means he’ll insist that you wear a rubber. Can you do that, for me, for your wife who loves you?”

”It seems daft to have Matias bareback and make me wear protection.”

”My husband must accept that Matias is my priority tonight and every night he is here, to help him be a caring man, to allow my little boy-lover to take charge, to show him how to become better in bed. He’s growing up, becoming more mature and needs to learn about love.”

”Does he still want to make you pregnant?”

”I think so. Like the last time, he’ll want exclusivity to my pussy so his seed is not mixing with yours. You can see his point, can you? And it will be fun for you to wear a rubber, you’ll feel bigger, more manly. Yes?”

”Yes. By sharing these experiences, by not having secrets, our love becomes stronger and our sex life gets better. It’s happened before and it will happen again this time.” Oscar had an erection and his wife put her hand against it.

She whispered, ”Wait for me to come back and I’ll release this tension for you.”

Oscar sat on the bed and watched Irene put on stockings followed by a thong which had a front made of see-through lace. It showed clearly her pubic hair. Her nipples were stiff as she clipped on a matching bra. The top Irene chose was a loose satin and her skirt had a hemline that ended halfway up her thigh. She left quietly to walk the short distance to Matias.

PART 4.

It was past midnight before Oscar got a text from his wife to say she’d be back in 10 minutes. Oscar had been dozing but he was wide awake now. He knew from the past that the sex between his wife and Matias was not predictable because the young boy liked to experiment, liked to try new things and he liked being dominant.

When she arrived, Irene drank a full glass of water that Oscar had given her before she undressed and slid into bed. She seemed excited. ”It was wonderful,” she said. ”Matias saw my shyness, my reluctance to kiss him because Alma was there. But Alma was lovely and hugged me and told me not to worry. She can be so grown up sometimes although I still see her as a little girl, not quite a woman yet. I felt Alma was on my side. She talked to me while Matias had his arms around me from behind. I hope my poor niece is not too shocked. She doesn’t have a boyfriend and I suspect she has little experience so I was concerned she shouldn’t be in the same room as us. By this time, Matias had his hands under my satin top caressing my nipples through my bra.” Irene used her upper teeth to hold her lower lip, a signal that she felt embarrassed.

Oscar reached to touch his wife and interrupted, ”Was Matias making it awkward for you?”

”The difficulty wasn’t my nephew’s hands on my breasts, it was Alma. She put her little hand on my cheek and kissed me, kissed me on my lips. I thought I was dreaming and felt faint. How was I to react? I kissed her back but by this time I was in a daze and Matias felt it because he held me. Then he took me to his bedroom.”

Oscar was curious. ”Was Alma’s kiss a French kiss?”

”Yes. Maybe she felt sorry for her aunt. Maybe Alma loves me. Or maybe she wants some sex lessons.” Irene sighed. ”Anyway, Matias couldn’t wait any longer. We stripped off each other’s clothes in a mad rush. I told him to take it more slowly otherwise he’d begin to make love and it would be all over before I had time to enjoy it. I know Matias can hold back his climax, bring himself to the edge several times but I figured this first time with me he’d explode. We worked it out.” Irene drew breath and squeezed Oscar’s hand.

Oscar said, ”You know I can’t hold back, can’t edge like Matias. Maybe the first time for two months means no guy can control his climax, not even your lover.”

”My nephew understood,” said Irene, ”and told me to kneel. You should have seen me, Oscar, as I cupped his balls. I wish you had big balls. Matias stood and I felt the weight, the size. They hang beautifully below his cock which had begun to grow. It gave me such pleasure to know his increasing erection was due to me, his aunt who is twice his age.” She pulled back the sheet to view Oscar’s cock.

The storytelling had got Oscar’s cock moving.

She leaned over to her husband and kissed his forehead. ”I’ve got something to tell you,” she whispered, ”and I should have done something. I was licking the tip of Matias’s cock, tasting his precum and wondering how much of his cock I could fit into my mouth. I felt a slight change of air. Perhaps a sixth sense because I was certain that the bedroom door was no longer closed. I should have looked but I didn’t because Matias pressed his bulbous gland past my lips. I looked up at him but he had his eyes closed.”

Oscar’s heart rate increased. His erection had fully grown and he moved his face into the bosom of his wife.

”The only way I could see,” continued Irene, ”was to move my body enough to view the door. Matias didn’t notice because he was in heaven wasn’t he. I got the shock of my life. Alma was peeking around the edge of the door. That was the moment I should have shushed her away but I didn’t and I lost the opportunity as Matias pushed further into my mouth. What do you think, Oscar?”

”She’s curious. An innocent girl wants to look.” Oscar let his hand cover his small balls.

”But that makes her a voyeur, an onlooker who shouldn’t be watching her big brother face-fuck me.” Irene stretched her hand to caress her husband’s cock. ”Alma is so sweet and I wish I could have done something but Matias was beginning to thrust. I could feel the pent up need of my lover, the agony of waiting for this moment and Matias wasn’t going to last long. So I sucked, licked, caressed his balls and let him place his gland at the back of my throat. His torso shook, the poor boy.”

Oscar liked Irene to masturbate him. She did it better than he himself did it. He managed to ask, ”Was Alma still there, still observing?”

”I could see out of the corner of my eye. My little niece stood with one hand tweaking, squeezing one of her nipples and her other hand played with her sex. I was shocked. And Alma is beautiful with no hair between her legs, shaved like you.”

Oscar knew this from their naked swim. He was near to coming.

Irene sighed. ”I know the moment Matias will come. His gland gets bigger and his cock swells and he reaches the point of no return. From the gurgling noise I made, it must have been obvious to Alma that her brother was spurting down my throat. Matias gave several grunts, one for each shot of spunk and still my niece watched. I couldn’t believe it.”

Oscar imagined it and climaxed with a groan into Irene’s hand. She used the juice to smear around Oscar’s small cock and balls.

”After Matias withdrew,” said Irene, ”and I looked again, the door was closed. Would you like to watch me with Matias?”

”No. I would want to take part in the sex. To be only an observer would be too painful.” Soon, Oscar felt sleepy as his wife turned on her side and switched out the light.

They didn’t see their nephew and niece for another three days until Alma came alone to have supper with Oscar and Irene. There was an evening function at the university that Matias needed to attend. The children ate with the three adults and the conversation was on family history and the lifestyle at Alma’s home. Irene put the children to bed which gave Oscar a chance to talk with Alma as they sat at the table.

He said, ”I know what happened when Irene visited your apartment. Irene tells me everything but I wanted to ask you if you are okay? Were you able to accept the situation?”

”They are adults. We are adults, you and me. Nobody is getting hurt and my parents won’t find out.” Alma shrugged and didn’t look at Oscar.

”You look sad, Alma. Do you want to tell your uncle?”

”I see you as my daddy in this country and I trust you. I admit that I feel left out as if I am looking into a group of people whom I love but I’m not part of it.” She glanced at Oscar and then looked down.

Oscar got up from the table and came around to the back of her chair. ”You mean there’s three of us who are sexually close with each other but you’re not involved.” He put his hands on her shoulders and massaged them. She wore a loose T-shirt and he could feel there were no bra straps. He thought of Irene’s description of when she went to Matias at the apartment and Alma was there. He said, ”Is that why you kissed Irene on her lips while your brother held her from behind? She tells me she responded and felt faint. I think she was surprised but also found she was drawn towards you if that makes sense.”

Alma relaxed her tense shoulders and put one hand up to touch Oscar’s hand. Their fingers intertwined. ”I wanted to talk to Mummy like a daughter does but there wasn’t the chance so I kissed her instead. Do you mind me kissing your wife like that?”

He leaned closer to her and kissed the top of her head. ”Mummy would like you to kiss her.” Oscar surprised himself by calling his wife ‘mummy’ because now all three of them had referred to Irene as a mummy.

The little girl half turned her head and asked, ”Would Daddy also like to kiss his baby girl?”

During the 5 seconds of silence, Oscar couldn’t help his cock go erect and it was possible that Alma felt it against her backbone. The angle of her body meant that her legs had widened and her short skirt had inched up her tanned thighs. He unclasped his fingers from hers, gently cupped her jaw and drew her face further sideways. Their kiss was immediately passionate, a sensual French kiss as they explored each other’s tongues. Oscar drew away and sat on the chair next to Alma. He let out his breath slowly.

Neither spoke until Alma lowed her voice and said, ”I watched Matias with my mummy.” Her tongue licked her lower lip. ”It was private, in his bedroom. I opened the door and saw them. I couldn’t move. I realise I was naughty but my body wouldn’t go back to my bedroom. I’m a bad girl.”

The wine bottle was half full and Oscar topped up their glasses. ”Let me tell you a few facts, Alma darling. Some people like to be a voyeur, to look at others and visually take in the sex. Other people like to be watched, to know that someone is near, to survey, spy, listen in on their sex moment. To watch or be watched can add to the sexual experience.”

She smiled. ”I see. Daddy explains it well. Should I have asked for Mummy’s permission?”

”Irene knew you were there.”

”Oh!” Alma’s lips had become slightly puffy, a reaction that Oscar had noticed before when they had been at the beach bar and Alma had sat on Oscar’s knee. It seemed that when his little niece thought of sex her lips got a fraction larger.

The spell was broken as Irene came into the room and Oscar left to say goodnight to the children. However, later in the evening as they sat with Alma in the living room, finishing their wine and drinking coffee, the conversation changed with Oscar recalling to his wife the conversation that Oscar and Alma had earlier. Alma was embarrassed at first about kissing him but Irene was understanding and confirmed to their niece that there were no secrets. This put Alma at ease.

Alma sat next to Irene and Oscar sat opposite. He watched his wife suggest to Alma that she could fashion Alma’s hair. It took half an hour for Irene to part Alma’s hair and braid each side to end with two ponytails down her back. During this time, Alma looked completely relaxed, almost in a subliminal state as she talked of her feelings. Irene and her niece were forming a close bond.

”I couldn’t help it, Mummy. I was curious and I should have pulled away and shut the door. Though the sex with you and Matias was exciting, emotional and loving all at the same time.” She paused. ”I’ve not seen before my brother’s cock, the size of it, it’s beautiful. To see you,” Alma bowed her head from her sitting position to look at the floor, ”with his cock touching your lips. I remember every detail. Was I naughty to be a voyeur?”

”You’re not naughty, darling. I liked you to watch me,” said Irene gently as she finished Alma’s hair.

”While I watched, I was fascinated by how much you took into your mouth. I was certain you would choke.” Alma looked at Oscar. ”Does Mummy suck Daddy?”

”Yes,” said Irene. ”We have a good sex life and I sometimes suck my husband. It is easy with Oscar because his cock is smaller but Matias is bigger, longer and fatter. When Matias was here last time, he taught me how to suck a large cock, how to put his cock head to the back of my throat without choking. It took practice. It’s easier this time.”

Alma turned her body inward to rest her head against Irene’s bosom and said, ”I loved the way you knew when my brother would come. You brought his cock out and held it an inch from your lips. I held my breath and then suddenly you shoved it deep into your mouth and he came. It was awesome.” Alma lifted her head and kissed Irene on the lips.

Oscar witnessed his niece and his wife kiss together and it was obvious that they French kissed. He liked to see their love strengthen. Alma’s flared skirt had risen up her thighs to expose a part of her panties. When they finished, they both looked at Oscar. Irene said, ”Oscar has an erection.”

”How do you know?” Alma’s eyes widened.

”Because I know my husband very well.”

Alma said, ”Is he naughty for getting aroused?”

”Oscar finds you attractive but he won’t behave badly without my permission.”

Oscar found himself even more aroused and he reckoned that both the girls sitting opposite him knew this.

Alma turned her head to look directly into Irene’s eyes and whispered, ”May I go over and kiss Daddy?”

There was a three-second delay before Irene replied, ”Yes and I’ll make sure the children are asleep.”

The little girl bounced over like a child had been offered a sweet. Her energy and excitement made Oscar smile. She threw herself next to him, cuddled up and kissed him. He let her take the initiative, her tongue fenced with his, their lips caressed each other. Slowly, she changed her position to sit on his lap, her legs spread wide on either side of his thighs, her arms around his shoulders. Oscar felt delightfully trapped. Irene came back and walked over to sit on the arm of the sofa and stroked his hair.

After a minute, Alma looked at Irene and said, ”I can feel Daddy’ erection between my legs. May I touch it, Mummy?”

”You can touch him, yes, but he mustn’t show his cock to you. I know you’ve seen it at the nudist beach but you haven’t seen it grown like this. Daddy must keep his pants on.”

”Oh lovely,” squealed Alma as she adjusted her body to kneel beside Oscar. He helped her unzip his chinos and pull them down to his knees. His underpants showed a wet patch which Alma gingerly touched. It sent a spasm through Oscar. Irene remained sitting on the arm of the sofa. Alma crouched and then stretched out her body, to lie flat, face down across the rest of the sofa. This put her face closer to Oscar’s covered cock. Her fingers outlined the erection by tracing the bulge.

”Daddy is leaking. Is he aroused for me?” she said, aiming the question at her aunt and uncle. It was Irene who replied, ”Yes.”

”Can I touch Daddy under his pants? I promise not to look at it.”

”If you do that,” said Irene, ”you must be prepared for him to get very wet in your hand and he may ejaculate.”

”Oh.” Alma sounded delighted. She inched her fingers of both hands under the cotton.

Oscar knew that he was dribbling precum as his little girl explored his balls and cock. He put his head back and closed his eyes. Irene stroked his head. ”I won’t last long,” he moaned.

Their niece exclaimed again, ”Oh.” She concentrated her eyes on her hand movements under the pants and asked, ”Will Mummy let me make Daddy come?”

Oscar ran his hand over Alma’s back and down to her bottom. Her skirt was hitched up to expose her panties which he caressed. He was near to coming as the feelings cascaded around his hips and stomach.

His wife kissed the top of Oscar’s head. ”Okay, my darling. Would you like your baby girl to masturbate you all the way?”

”Yes,” he croaked. He was so grateful.

The only sound was the squishing of juice as Alma speeded up her hand movements. Without warning he came, a jerk of cum drenched his underpants. After-shocks continued for a few seconds as Alma coated his balls and groin in spunk.

She withdrew her hands and looked at them in amazement. ”I loved doing that to you. I feel closer to both of you.” She smiled and giggled. ”Thank you.”

For the next few weeks, a routine settled among the four adults. Irene would visit Matias once a week and Alma would be in the apartment but would mostly stay out of the way. Sometimes, Irene was aware of her niece peeking in to watch the sex. As usual, on her return, Irene would tell her husband all that had gone on. During the telling, Oscar would either masturbate himself or she’d do it for him. Between visits to Matias, Irene and Oscar enjoyed a strong sex life together.

Alma had originally planned to travel around Europe but a girlfriend who was meant to join her had backed out. Irene got Alma a temporary part-time job at her work. Alma was pleased to stay, earn some money and not travel yet.

One night, Irene returned from her lover and cuddled up to Oscar as she told him what she and Matias had done. ”He’s got serious,” said Irene, ”about getting me pregnant. Matias is intent on breeding me, as he calls it, to have Mummy produce his baby. He’s like an excited boy who wants to prove himself.”

”But,” said Oscar, ”he’s tried this the first time he came to university here.”

”Yes, but he wants to try again. Matias has read about how his sperm has a greater chance if he eats properly and fucks me at the best time of the month for me. He’s so enthusiastic, pour boy, I can’t deny him.” She lay on her side facing her husband as she ran her hand lightly over Oscar’s erection. ”However, Matias has made a request. He wants us, Matias and me to be pure, to have no contamination from your seed. I can see his point. If I become pregnant, he wants to make sure it’s his baby.”

The request from Matias was a done deal, Oscar could see that. Strangely, it made the situation even more erotic to have her lover, Matias, make demands, to take more control. Oscar was okay with this assuming his wife would look after his own needs as her husband which she had been doing ever since Irene met Matias.

Irene continued, ”I know it’s wrong for my nephew to want to make me pregnant, to fuck me bare and it’s even more wrong to insist you wear protection. It’s crazy and stupid. I should tell my lover it’s not fair or decent but, you know, Matias is a young boy. He’s learning and full of energy and ideas and I find it exciting, just like you were, Oscar in the early days of our marriage. So we’ve decided for you to wear a rubber, a condom to catch your sperm. It’ll be wonderful for me to feel you inside me with extra thick protection because you will seem larger. Matias won’t mind if I masturbate you bare and suck you. It’s good to try different things.”

Irene went on to described further details of their sex earlier that evening.

If his wife had continued masturbating Oscar, he would be coming now but she stopped. He saw the arousal in Irene’s eyes and he waited for her to say something.

”When Matias finished fucking me, he went to have a shower. Then Alma walked in, shy at first, hesitant and she came to sit on the bed. She admitted she’d watched Matias and me. Then Alma asked if I wanted to be shaved. Her exact words were ‘girls should be shaved and would Mummy like me to do it for you?’ I thought it was quite sexy to have my niece say that. So I said ‘yes’.”

Irene leaned towards Oscar and kissed him. She whispered, ”Look, darling. I’m all shaved. Alma did a lovely job.” She pulled back the sheet to let Oscar see.

Many years ago, Irene had been shaved but not for long. Oscar inspected his wife. She looked sexy. Her pussy lips were slightly puffy and pink.

She carried on explaining to Oscar what happened after Alma had finished shaving. ”Matias admired me as well and then went to the kitchen to prepare something to eat. Alma lay alongside me and asked if she could kiss my breasts. By the angle of her, it was obvious that Alma wanted me to sit up more and let my boobs fall with gravity down to her. It soon became clear that Alma was sucking me like a baby, her little hands squeezed my breasts in a rhythm as if she were drawing out milk.”

”Did Alma say anything?” asked Oscar.

”I let her do it. No words to start with. To be honest, I was getting aroused. Looking down at her innocent face she looked like a babyface, suckling first one nipple and then the other. After a while, she said, ‘I want Mummy’s milk.’ Alma was in a world of her own with her eyes half-closed and said again a couple of times, ‘I want Mummy’s milk.’ By this time I was wet, my pussy leaking so I coated my finger in my pussy juice and fed it to her by sliding my finger between my swollen teat and her lips.”

Oscar smiled as he pictured the scene and his cock had gone super hard. ”What happened next?” said Oscar.

Alma couldn’t get enough of it. Little gurgling noises and sucking sounds were coming from my beautiful Alma. I felt motherly and maternal. Isn’t that mad? I should have stopped it right at the beginning but it did create a tight bond between mother and daughter. It was adorable how she looked up at me, her eyes misty and little tears of joy as I fed her over and over with my juice. Sometimes my baby would suck my finger and my nipple together, coated with my pussy liquid and she had such a strong suction. It made me think how, when she sucks cock, the man wouldn’t last long.” Irene caressed Oscar’s cock and said, ”After a while, we talked, Alma and me. She’s a virgin, did you know?”

”No.” Oscar’s voice had been more of a gasp as he was near to having an orgasm.

”Alma has had a couple of boyfriends, puppy love really. Anyway, she said she trusted me, her mummy, and would it be possible for you, her daddy, to take her virginity?”

As Oscar came, his biggest focus was on the continuing words from Irene who spoke as though nothing special was happening to her husband’s cock at that moment.

Irene said, ”I was totally surprised and I questioned Alma why she’d want you to do it. The little girl doesn’t want a big man. Pour girl is afraid of getting hurt. And anyway, she trusts you, Oscar, and wants her daddy to do it.” Irene wiped spunk over Oscar’s cock. ”I told Alma it would have to be with my supervision, you and her, and she wanted that too to help give her advice. Aren’t you a lucky man, Oscar?”

Oscar felt like he could almost have a second orgasm but he couldn’t quite manage it.

A few days later on Saturday, they all gathered at the beach and the children went to play with their friends. Oscar wondered if there would be some embarrassment between him and Alma but there wasn’t. Alma hugged Oscar tightly and took his hand. ”Come on, Daddy, let’s swim. I’ll race you.” They ran together, laughing and collapsed into the waves. She stood, the water at her waist and her hands swept back her wet hair which emphasised her small breasts and long nipples under the soaking bikini top.

They went into deeper water and Alma flung her arms around Oscar. She whispered, ”Thank you, Daddy. I want you to be my first man, to make love to me, father to daughter.” She kissed him before he could reply.

Oscar let her tongue explored his, their lips wet with desire and seawater. He was aware that the others were walking down to the sea to join them and they could see the close connection between Alma and him. He didn’t care. Their bodies bumped together with the motion of the waves, her hips deliberately stroking his which gave him an erection. Alma’s hand searched under his trunks and caressed his cock.

”I haven’t seen your aroused cock yet. Will Daddy show me soon?”

Irene must have heard or guessed what Alma was doing and said, ”You must wait, Oscar, because any sex with another woman must be monitored and managed, especially as she’s a virgin.” This had always been the rule from Irene to Oscar but he didn’t mind Irene’s control in return for the wonderful sex life he enjoyed.

With Matias behind Irene, her lover’s arms around her waist under the water, the four remained in a close huddle, arms, legs in contact. Alma asked Irene, ”Is it okay, Mummy, if I touch Daddy like I did the other evening when the three of us were together at your apartment?”

To Oscar, her request was so innocent. He felt his niece’s fingers slide under his trunks. Ten seconds later, Oscar felt the movement of Matias’s hands between Irene’s legs as he rapidly frigged her. For support, Irene rested her head on Alma’s shoulder and Oscar held Irene’s waist as Alma continued to caress Oscar’s erection. Oscar had a watery orgasm about the same time as Irene had her climax with both of them gasping in the waves. It felt to Oscar how meaningful it was for brother and sister to sexually satisfy mother and father together.

Two weeks later, on the evening that Irene would normally go alone to Matias, it was arranged for Oscar to accompany her. A babysitter was to stay with the children. On arrival at the apartment, Alma came straight into Oscar’s arms. She wore a thin kimono in a pink design, a sash tied around her waist, the hem ended just below her bottom. As they kissed, Oscar knew that Alma wore nothing under the kimono. He soon realised that Irene was also in an intense embrace with her lover.

After a couple of minutes, they all parted and Matias went to the kitchen to prepare supper while Irene lead the others to the main bedroom. The double bed had a sheet and several pillows. Alma reclined on the bed and Oscar sat on the edge as they watched Irene undress. She talked to Alma, a chat between girls on what they had done that day. Irene had the habit of casting off one item of clothing and then stopping to chat some more before proceeding with discarding another item. When she removed her bra, she touched her ample breasts, hefted them to test their weight and ran her fingers around her teats as she small-talked some more with Alma.