Date Night (My Sisters-in-Law: Part 6) [MF]

I will preface this short story. This is more of a build-uo and setting the scene for the next installment. I was worried about overall length and decided a two part made more sense. Thank you for reading. And as always, feedback and messages welcome and appreciated.

It finally happened. My schedule lined up with Amy’s again. Date Night.

I was excited. We hadn’t had a chance to go out together in quite some time. Just rushed moments in our polar schedules.

We decided on something simple and intimate. A nice but not extravagant dinner, and a walk in the park. Fooling around would be as the mood strikes.

She got off work early and I was already home when she walked in. We showered together and talked the entire time we got ready. I opted for my normal. A red a black striped button down, sleeves rolled up. Black jeans, and shined black boots.

She opted for something a little more attention grabbing than she normally wore. A purple and black dress that barely contained her beautiful ass and a v deep enough her cleavage threatened to open up into a full flash. It showed off her chest tattoo wonderfully. Pair that with subtle but deep purple and smoke shadow, dark purple lipstick, a pair of ankle length biker boots with skulls, black panty hose, no underwear or bra, and Poe themed big earrings and I was almost drooling.

It turns out whenever the mood struck started on the ride to get food. She shamelessly lifted the center console and leaned over to give me kisses and a blowjob that was almost mind-numbing. Purple lipstick around the base of my cock, not a drop spilled, and she only needed minor touch ups go her makeup before we went in with her wearing a proud smirk after swallowing me and being told she was a good girl.

Our dinner was pleasant. We had a small booth in a pub style bar and we sat side by side. The food was filling and our time was full of idle conversation and subtle teasing. She flushed when I told her the bartender, waiter and one of the women at the bar were checking her out. I told her to be a good girl and show off a bit. I watched in amusement as she looked at them then ran her hand down her neck and chest, tugging her shirt enticingly, but short of bursting out.

“Oh, you are feeling naughty tonight,” I mused. My hand on her thigh, tracing small circles up and down it.

“You have no idea. I miss you.” She told me, leaning in to kiss me. It was a deep kiss. Sweet but hungry. And sensing eyes on us, I let my hand trace down her neck and collar, between her breasts. And through her dress I caught a nipple and lightly rolled it between thumb and forefinger .

Her mouth opened in a gasp. And her hand slid along my thigh to squeeze the bulge growing there.

Her eyes closed as I switched to her other nipple and she leaned back, her thighs parting.

“Oh. You are being a bad boy.” She murmured.

“So. Ohh. I’ve been thinking.” She started. My hand moved down to her thigh. Sliding up.

“Yes?”

“I’ve been thinking about what we talked about. About having extra partners. Oh. Fuck.” She said softly. My fingers were sliding along her pussy through her panty hose. The bartender and waiter were both busy now. Be we had the woman’s attention as she sipped on her drink. Under the bar top where she sat, her other hand was noticeably pressed between her own thighs as she watched us.

“I think I want to try it. At first with a woman that is either just watching…mmmm… or just focused on me. Who knows. Maybe…oh, yess, honey… I could share you as well,” she finished. By now she was quite flustered and soaked. Her hips ever so slightly grinding small circles against my hand. I saw her look at the woman. I did as well. Hmm.

.”Wait here.” I told her. “I will be right back.”

“Where..?” She sounded a little frustrated.

“Just an idea that requires no shame and a phone call.” I told her. She huffed.

I walked over to the woman at the bar. I saw here look me up and down. She looked a mix of intrigued and concerned. And I noticed her eyes linger below my belt for a second. “Can I help you?” She asked, her tone almost disdainful like I had ruined a game.

“Maybe. But I was hoping you could help her. You see, we both think you look stunning. But I believe, despite her shyness, that you both have some things in common and would enjoy each other’s company over a drink at our table.”

“You won’t be joining?” She asked a bit skeptically.

“I am touched you sound so hopeful.” I replied with a wry smile. “But sometimes ladies need some lady time.” I told her. “Maybe I can join in the pleasant comoany later.”

“Oh. I’m dripping with excitement.” She replied sarcastically.

“We saw. And I’m sure you make one of the best drinks here. I assure you. So does she. Think about it.” I replied. And with my warmest smile, I walked away to step outside.

I glanced in the window and noticed the woman walking over to Amy. Wow. That worked? Must have been my exit that sealed the deal.

I took my phone out and pulled up my contacts. The phone rang a few times then on the other end, “Hello, Nick.”

“Hello, Alice. Are you busy? I have something I would like to talk to you about.”

We talked. I glanced a few times at Amy and her new friend. They seemed to be getting along. And then they weren’t at the table. Lovely, I thought.

I explained my whole situation to Alice. My relationship with Rebecca, Samantha, and Amy. What led up to it. My own feelings of guilt combined with the love I genuinely felt for all three sisters. And my own fascination with her. And then my idea. She asked questions. She said nothing regarding her own thoughts during my explanations. Either she was reserving judgement or just waiting to blast my sorry ass. I deeply hoped that not only did this work, but that her friendship with Rebecca did not suffer.

She was quiet for a time when I was done.

“That is some next level crazy shit, Nick.” She said flatly. “Any sane person would wish you to burn and wash their hands of this emotional mess.” Her voice was hard and sharp.

“But… you are also sweet, more trouble than I have ever seen, but charming in a sell my soul to the devil kind of way. And it may work. But I have some rules. First, when we tell her, it will be clear that I was lied to as well. You will apologize to us both. And I know you chose to let me take lead last time with Samantha. And I very much wanted to play with you in even footing. But this first time, I will be in charge. And you will do whatever I say. Amy and I will both out rank you until told otherwise. And this goes against a lot of my normal beliefs, but you will not have a safe word with us. This is about Amy and me. Am I clear?”

I didn’t hesitate. “Yes. You are clear. Thank you Alice. Thank you, Mistress. I look forward to repairing the trouble I caused. Then having you on even footing.”

“Devil. I’ll see you in a little while, you desirable asshole.” Click.

Well. That went better than I hoped. I walked back inside and passed the woman as she was walking out. She gave me a smirk and slapped my ass as she passed me. Well then.

Amy was at the table looking flushed and pleased.

“Mmm. Ms. Brianna there knows how to use her tongue and fingers. And she told me what you said. You cheesy dork. She did taste pretty damn good.” I laughed.

“I’m glad you had a good time. Now I have some more planned if you are ready.”

She looked at me with a mixture of concern and excitement.

“Well. You are one for one right now. Lead away, Sir.” I smiled and took her hand.

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