Irene Reveals More to Husband

''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.''