The House Boat - Day 02

The trees swayed in the wind above us. The water lapped quietly at the edge of the houseboat. The sun warmed our naked and entangled bodies.

"Mmm." I grunted as I began to really fuck her, to drive myself in and out of her. Marvelling at her easy it was to make her arch her back and flex. "My wife."

"Again." She said desperately.

I kissed along her neck, before brushing my teeth across her unflawed skin. Wanting to bite her, but knowing that was a fetish best discussed first. An unwanted love bite could kill a mood.

She struggled to breathe through her nose, drawing her fingernails roughly down my back as the roof beneath us began to creak as I drove her hips into it.

"Oh, shiiit." Rin gasped, "Oh, fuck. I love you. I love you."

Hearing those words for the first time, or expressing that meaning for the first time, whilst surrounded in her ever tightening depths, was too much for me.

Took me completely by surprise.

Rin's eyes flew wide open, "Are you...?!"

I grunted as I bathed her rippling insides, filling her to overflowing as the orgasm swept over me, threatening to drown me.

Rin's face was a combination of shock and awe, slowly transitioning to a lopsided and proud grin as I nearly collapsed against her, still buried up to the hilt.

"Wow." She said and blinked, "I mean... Wow."

"Sorry. I..."

Rin laughed nervously, "Uh uh. This girl ain't disappointed. Fuck. God. I've had a few bigger dicks, and they just hurt. But you... Even though you're not a monster... You fill me right up. Perfect fit."

"Literally filled."

She kissed my cheek, "Just a testament to how good I am, right?"

"Fuck. Yes." I replied and cradled her head. "You're... Amazing. Need me to help you finish?"

"Uh uh." She shook her head, "Did... Did you not notice? I practically came the moment you touched me. You definitely made me cum first, Chris."

My cock flexed at the thought, which is when I realised I wasn't just still buried inside her. In this perfect tight sheathe... My cock was still hard and rearing to go.

Rin's eyes widened again in shock, "You're not done with me, yet?"

"Apparently. Wife." I said with a wicked grin and gave a small test thrust against her.

"Eugh! Motherfucker!" Rin gasped and nodded quickly, "Shit. Fuck. That... That was me cumming, Chris. Oh... Oh, I'm going to be sore... Do it. Fuck your bratty sister stupid."

Rin's legs quivered as they wrapped around my waist, as she pulled at me, gently lifting her hips to impale herself further on my shaft. Fucking herself on me as I stared down at her.

Her determined emerald eyes as she looked up at me with a deep-seated desire. Scrunching up her face as she tried not to bend and curl in on herself as the waves washed over her.

I reached down slowly, taking hold of her legs and pulling them. Her ankles unlocked despite a minor effort to resist. Too weak in her sensitive state to really do anything as I lifted her legs up to my shoulders.

I bent her carefully, watching for signs to see if she wasn't feeling limber enough. Her earlier demonstration of flexibility on the couch wasn't a one off.

As I began to thrust into her, deeper than before, our heads were practically touching, and I was just able to kiss her. Our tongues brushing as my cock splashed into her cum filled pussy.

"Ugh. Shiit." Rin gasped into my mouth, "That's... It... I'm... I'm..."

She practically threw me to the ground as her legs tightened up, tossing me out as she became rigid. Shaking and groaning as I stared at her beautiful little twat, dripping my cum, as she went bright red in the face.

Rin collapsed, and laughed nervously, "Uh... Sorry."

I shuffled over beside her, lying down and putting an arm over her waist. Smiling at the sweat running down her forehead, making her even more delectable. "That was a big one, huh?"

"Aha." She took a shuddering breath, "And uh... I want to keep going. Have you finish inside me again... But it's kinda uncomfortable. Mind if we go downstairs?"

I waved a hand for her to go first.

Rin smirked and stood up, cocking a hip as she did, whilst I watched the liquid running down the inside of her thigh, "Like what you see?"

I grabbed our clothes, remembering the night before and eagerly followed her down into the cabin. Where Rin was already positioning herself on the couch.

She was on her knees, elbows against the head of the couch, with her little tush hanging out in the air with a well-needed towel on the ground below.

"Call me your wife, again?" She asked nervously as I closed the door and walked up behind her.

I ran my hands over her ass briefly before taking her by the hips, and lifting my cock to probe at her gaping sex. I kissed at her back, "Tell me you love me."

"I -" Rin cut off with a grunt as my cock entered into her, bottoming out and gently slapping my balls against her clit in a single slick movement.

A wicked sort of thought passed through my sex-addled mind, and I grasped her hips. I began to take up a decent pace, marvelling at the feeling of her, the sound of her. If this was her fetish...

"I, Chris Thomas, do take Rin Thomas." I began, struggling to concentrate as I thrust against her tight tunnel. A channel that immediately seemed to bear down on me.

"Oh, fuck." Rin gasped.

"To be my wife." I grunted, "In sickness, and in health."

"Yes!" Rin practically screamed, "Yes!"

I smiled at her responsiveness, "So long as we both shall live."

"Oh god! Fuck!" She cried, stomach and back rolling and causing her to nearly push me over the edge again with the way she came around me.

I leaned down, hands moving up to grasp her chest, so I could whisper in her ear. "Ugh. It's... Your turn."

"Fuck... I... I don't... Know what... To say." Rin gasped between groans, "I want... To..."

"I, Rin..." I prompted her, balls still slapping against her loudly.

The redhead looked back at me, bright-eyed. "I... Shit... Rin Thomas... Take you... Ugh... Chris Thomas... Fuck! To be... To be... Oh god, yes... My husband."

The feeling of her on my sensitive cock was insane. Her walls collapsing in on me. The vice coming and going as she desperately tried to play both her roles.

Rin smiled at me, mouth half hanging agape, "In... Something... Forever."

Then she suddenly pulled herself off me, turning around and pushing me down onto the couch. Before I could ask a question, she was easing herself down onto my shaft again.

She grabbed my head and began to fiercely makeout with me as she gently fucked my cock.

She bounced up and down, riding me firmly and determinedly. Nostrils flaring each time she bottomed out. Tongue not leaving my mouth for a moment, despite the way her hair was bouncing off her shoulders.

Rin rode me for a few minutes, pushing me quickly towards the insanity of a second orgasm in so short a space of time. She felt me swelling up, and finally broke the kiss to whisper in my ear. "You're... My husband. You're my husband. Fuck. Cum inside me. Cum inside your wife. Your sister-wife."

"Ugh. Mmm. I... Love you." I groaned, staring up at her proud face. No longer caring about her own pleasure, just absolutely determined to have her brother fill her already dripping cunt.

Briefly grinding her hips against me each time before rising up again, her breasts coming up to almost my face before she plunged down, engulfing me completely.

She whispered tantalising in my ear, emphasising each syllable. "Fuck. Your. Wife's. Dripping. Cunt."

With that, I grabbed her hips and jammed her all the way down. My orgasm that had seemed so close, but so far, finally creeping up before it began to roar through me like a forest fire.

We groaned together.

The first spurt felt like a cannon going off. Swamping her insides with a burst of cum that was so much more than normal. The fact that a dozen more followed it was almost as surprising.

We both collapsed.

My head on the couch, hers on my shoulder. Rin leaning into my chest as she tried to remember how to breathe, gasping as sweat rolled off her from our marathon.

After a while she seemed to snuggle in, kissing gently at my neck, "That... Was... Something."

"So descriptive." I gave an exhausted response.

Rin laughed, "Well, I did ask you to fuck me stupid. Mission accomplished?"

"Mmm." I yawned, "So... Are you staying there because you're tired, or because it's going to make a mess?"

"Duh. The mess." Rin giggled, and sighed, "But... I guess I should sprint to the bathroom. This is going to be bad, though. I mean, fuck Chris. How much did you cum?"

"Twice." I said proudly.

Her eyes widened, "Yeah. Like... Holy shit. Is that normal for you?"

"Not a chance in hell. You're... Amazing." I put my arms around her waist and turned to kiss her nose. "Absolutely, perfectly, amazing."

Rin grinned at me, "Aw. That's why you married me."

With that she stood up, grabbed the towel from the ground and made for the bathroom as quickly as she could waddle.

Her last comment took a while to percolate through the ol' post-coital noggin. Causing my stomach to constrict into knots at the possible interpretations.

The possibility that Rin had taken that little bit of roleplay seriously.

She might just be roleplaying still. She really, really, seemed to like pretending to be married to me. And after that particular fuck... I wouldn't be arguing with her for the rest of the week.

But there was no way that this could be longer than just the week.

I heard the shower start, and Rin call, "You going to come and help clean up the mess you made?"

I launched to my feet.

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I looked up from my book as Rin emerged onto the verandah, "Have a good nap?"

"Mmm." She said happily, and sat on the other chair, lying down with a yawn. "Just about perfect. Only missing waking up beside my husband."

"Brother." I tested the waters.

Rin shrugged, "Same thing."

"Is now, `later'?" I asked her carefully.

The redhead rolled her eyes and glared, "Oh, you... Fine! What the fuck is your problem, now? I thought we were over that."

"If by over it, you mean I still want to kiss you, and I am now willing to sleep with you, then I'm over it." I chuckled, "I do plan to spend the rest of our holiday together. If that's what you want."

Rin rolled onto her side, propping up her chin and looking at me in confusion, "Huh. So, it sounds like I've won... But your face isn't saying that."

"Few awkward things we still need to go over." I said nervously, "Um... The less awkward first. I was kinda... Early. The first time. So I never got to ask you... Are you on the pill?"

She bit her lip and looked away from me. "Maybe?"

"Rin!"

"I wasn't expecting to get laid!" She burst out, "I mean, I usually am on it. But after I broke up with the jerk, I wasn't... The best at taking it when I was supposed to."

I winced, "So... I don't know where the nearest pharmacy is, but we need to get you the morning after."

"You can take that like three days after." Rin shrugged it off, "We're supposed to be seeing Vinnie at a cafe tomorrow, right? I'll grab it then. Not a big deal."

I nodded, "Sure. So long as we don't forget."

"Aha." She said, ending that conversation, "What other things about my body do you want to talk about?"

I winced, "Rin... I'm not trying to be a jerk. I'm the one who came. But explaining a pregnancy to our parents would be bad enough without saying that I'm the dad, or that they're not with you anymore."

"Yikes." She shivered, "Yeah. Fuck that. Sorry. I just... Felt like you were being condescending. Guess you're just worried. We'll be fine, okay? You meet Vin, and I'll grab it."

"Sorry." I smiled sadly at her, "And now... Now the hard bit. I like you. I want you. But... Is this just... Casual? A fling?"

"No." Rin said firmly. She didn't elaborate.

I sat up and put my book aside, rubbing the back of my neck, "So what happens... After?"

"Well, hopefully you get me a ring. I want a ring." She said and frowned, "I mean... Cumming in me to seal the deal is one thing. But though my channel is vaguely circular doesn't make it equivalent."

"You'd never be able to wear it in public."

Rin sighed, her face darkening, "So you're still not okay with marrying me."

"The law ain't."

She shrugged, "Don't give a shit about the law. I said my vows."

"After... A day?"

Rin laughed and shook her head, "A day? Am I not your sister, then? Your twin. I might have freaked out a bit on you, sure. I've always wanted someone like you, Chris. I just... Didn't realise you were an option. I spent my whole life wishing my boyfriends were more like you."

She must have seen the greyness of my face.

She sat up slowly, and leaned forward to kiss my cheek. She cupped it and smiled at me, "I'm not going to regret this, Chris. Not for a second. This is exactly what I want. This is our honeymoon... If you really aren't coping by the end of the week, I'll let you give me a paperless divorce. But I don't want to hear about it again before."

"I love you, Rin." I said quietly.

She grinned, "Good. That means you can help me out, again."

She lay on her stomach on the chair, reaching behind to undo the knot holding her bra in place. Before quickly slipping the other knots on her bottoms.

She reached into the bag beside the chair and held up the bottle.

I rolled my eyes and began massaging it into her skin, "You know I'd do this even if I wasn't crazy about you, right?"

"Mmm." Rin said with a tone that suggested she was no longer listening. Too relaxed to care about the world.

Eh. She'd earned it.

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"So, what do you want for dinner, homemade pizza or risotto?" I called.

Rin came rushing in from the verandah, still completely naked. Leaping straight over the couch to hip and shoulder me out of the way. "I've got it! I call dibs!"

I laughed as I sprawled out, looking up at her as she started pulling things out of the fridge. "Well, hello beautiful. Something on your mind?"

Rin paused and glanced down at herself, and then shrugged and went back to cooking. "You've seen it all. Though... Can you bring my sunbathing stuff inside? There was a spider in it earlier 'cause I left it out last night."

"Sure. So, why do you want to cook?"

"'Cause I'm your wife." Rin said casually, "Wanna do house-wifey things."

I put her bag and bikini by the door before closing both doors, remembering the night time insect activity. It wasn't quite sunset yet, but there wouldn't be any romantic kissing on the verandah to a red horizon.

Not without being eaten alive.

I was still utterly unconvinced that we could carry on like this beyond the end of the week. I hadn't been saying my wedding vows when we'd been fucking.

Unlike her.

I sighed as I sat on the couch, looking over at the beautiful woman preparing our dinner. Subconsciously tucking a curl behind her ear and flashing the two diamond studs in the dying light.

Her breasts rocking as she bent over to put the food into the oven, long and muscular legs stretching out as she did.

A cheeky grin written all over her face.

Pretending that this wasn't just a fling was not a hardship. I still wanted her, like I always had. Except now, I knew that it was the fantasy that didn't live up to the reality, rather than the other way around.

Rin was utterly... Perfect.

"You're staring." She said, turning her back as she began to do something else on the bench.

"Mmm."

She laughed softly, "Penny for your thoughts? So long as it isn't the banned one."

"Mostly that I am the luckiest man alive." I confessed. "You're beautiful. I'd probably be staring even if you weren't showing off everything."

Rin giggled, "Aw. Really?"

"Really, really." I repeated, "Or did you forget how this all started? I've been trying to convince you I really do see you as beautiful since I heard you encountered someone who was either high or blind."

"Or a raging dickhole." She replied coldly, and then turned around to reveal what she'd been hiding.

"How did you make those?"

She bounced over to the couch and presented the cocktail to me with a small grin. "Maybe I snuck a bottle of vodka onboard? I had been planning to use it to... De-stress from Vinnie and Mum. Treating you works better. Husband."

Our hands briefly touched as she passed me the cold and perspiring glass. Smiling at me proudly as she treated me. Showing me, yet again, that this wasn't what she first intended.

That Rin cared for me, in a deep and intimate way.

I placed the drink aside, hand moving to her hip and leaned forward to kiss her. There were no more awkward hesitations anymore. She kissed me back, the two of us sitting just a few inches apart.

She used her tongue to tell me that she loved me. Hands barely moving, just enough to hold me and let her know that we were close together. Breathing me in as we found ourselves lost in the moment.

Softly telling each other what we felt for the other.

The quiet and burning desire for intimacy, the heart shocking surprise that it is mutual. Years of missed opportunities forgotten in the infinity of this closeness.

There was nothing else that existed. Just Rin and I, together and content in each other's arms.

Even when the alarm went off in the kitchen, it took some time before either of us noticed it. Even longer for Rin to reluctantly pull away, her face a gentle ruby.

"Aw."

"Don't wanna burn anything." She complained and went to the kitchen, "Though... Not really hungry anymore. You?"

"Not particularly."

Rin slid the food onto some bread boards and walked back over with it, "Well, I'm proud of it, so I'll show you. But I just wanna crawl into bed beside you. Not sex."

I looked at the pizza in front of me and couldn't help but smile. She'd used the ingredients to write a simple and small "I <3 U".

I grinned up at her, "Wanna be held, huh?"

"Mmm." Rin nodded, "Pleeease?"

"Oh god." I closed my eyes and took a quick breath, "You know what that does to me. If you don't want sex, don't do that. But... Screw dinner. I'll put these leftovers in the fridge. Wanna go get ready?"

Rin shrugged, "I am ready. You're the one who isn't naked."

"Oh." I said from the kitchen, "I thought you'd want to slip into your onesie."

"Yes. But no." Rin replied, "It's really damn comfy. But I want your skin on mine. There's not enough with anything in the way. Don't ask."

I gave a small smile, "I love you, too. Let's go to bed."