"Can you help a girl out?"

"Well, I don't have Instagram..... so I guess I don't follow as closely as some...." Bill explained.

Tabby very quickly asked, "But ... now that you've met me in person ... you'll be downloading Instagram ... yes?"

Her tone, smile, body language, and pure sexuality could be overwhelming, which was probably why her site was often high in the trending category.

Bill added with humor, "Plus, I am sure my wife wouldn't enjoy me looking up your photos often...."

"Maybe your wife would enjoy looking at me, too," Tabby suggested with a devilish smile. She added, "More than 30% of my fan base is female, and many of those write me often, asking if I ... you know ... like women, too."

One of the little details about Tabby Biggs that had never been posted on her Instagram, Twitter, Facebook, or other social media sites were her sexual preferences. She liked to keep that part of her a mystery. Women who liked women liked to think she might like them, too, and men ... well, men are dogs, and most of them liked to imagine that Tabby liked other girls, too. It made for some fantastic monkey spanking while they had her up on their laptops or on their phones.

She looked around, feigning a search before asking, "Is your wife here? Perhaps we should ask her."
 
"Now that you met me in person, you'll download Instagram, yes?," she said smiling at Bill.

He looked at her, her tone flirty. He felt his eyes studying her face. Her blonde hair, sexy eyes, and her full pouty lips. He felt his eyes drifting lower, glancing at her amazing bust.

"I may have to, now that I met you in person...." he said smiling. As she asked about his wife, he grinned. What she was saying was every guys fantasy. A woman that is into other women, but that was as far from Sarah as it gets. He smiled, "my wife would not be okay with that.... trust me, I know...." he said.

As Tabby looked around, "Is your wife here? Perhaps we should ask her," she said sexily.

Bill sighed, "no she is not here..... I am here with her sister, trying to keep her out of trouble....." he said. He looked around then back at Tabby.

"However, she has disappeared, probably getting into as much trouble as she can find....."
 
Bill said about Sarah first, then Chloe, "No, she is not here..... I am here with her sister, trying to keep her out of trouble..... However, she has disappeared, probably getting into as much trouble as she can find....."

"Why would you do that?" Tabby asked, her question obviously too vague from Bill's questioning reaction. Her lips spread in a tempting smile as she clarified, "Keep her out of trouble, I mean. Sometimes trouble is where the most fun is found."

Even though the two women didn't know each other well -- they'd only met twice and spoken in depth once -- Chloe and Tabby were probably sounding almost like the same girl to Bill right about now. The former was without a doubt a woman with few if any limitations or boundaries; the latter was beginning to sound like perhaps she had a rather large playing field of joys as well.

"So, this sister-in-law of yours," she asked softly as she moved up close enough to Bill for him to feel and smell her breath upon him; it was minty flavored but from a recently finished Peppermint Schnapps mixed drink, not candies or gum. She finished her flirty inquiry, "You and her are ... you know ... mice looking for cheese while the cat is away?"
 
"Why would you do that? Keep her out of trouble," Tabby asked Bill.

He smiled, "I guess because I know how she is when she gets in trouble and I want to help? I am not really sure..." he said as he looked at the gorgeous blonde. "To be honest, I know how she is..... she is a lot to handle but I don't want to see anyone get into big trouble... " he said softly. Actually opening up to the stranger to why he was spending so much time with Chloe.

Bill was a good guy, and did not want to see Chloe get in anymore trouble with the police. He wanted to help her, as crazy as that sounded.

"You and her are, you know, mice looking for cheese while the cat is away?," Tabby asked as she moved closer to Bill.

He could smell the peppermint on her breath and the intoxicating scent of her perfume. He sighed, getting a whiff of her perfume. "My sister-in-law is bound to be getting herself in trouble..... I am trying to stay out of trouble....." he admitted.

He sighed, "your perfume is...... very intoxicating...." Bill admitted as his head was spinning. He felt his eyes drift drift to her deep cleavage as they stood close. "It definitely gets attention...."
 
"My sister-in-law is bound to be getting herself in trouble..... I am trying to stay out of trouble....."

"Why?" she asked again. Her impossibly wide smile only widened farther. She giggled, leaned in closer to his ear, and whispered, "I think you would be good at trouble."

"Your perfume is...... very intoxicating...."

Tabby studied Bill's lips for a moment, as if she was about to attack them with her own any moment.

"It definitely gets attention...."

She whispered close to his ear again, "Would you like to go somewhere more private with me? One of the bedrooms perhaps."

Her hand, which had only just moments ago finally released hold of his, casually but intimately found his hip, then slid a bit farther back to almost what would undoubtedly be considered a fondling of his ass.

She added, "If you are concerned about your sister-in-law getting in trouble during your absence ... you could invite her, too."

Tabby pulled her face back to look into Bill's eyes, wanting him to see in her own that she was legitimately making a pass at him.
 
Tabby questioned why he would keep Chloe out of trouble. Bill sighed, "guess because I am a gentleman, maybe," he laughed. It was true, he was. However, he also wanted to try and get Chloe back into having a relationship with her sister. As Tabby leaned in he sighed, "I don't know about that..... I have very little practice at trouble."

Bill saw Tabby leaning in. For a second he thought she was going to kiss his lips before she moved close to his ear. He gasp, her perfume filling his senses even more. His mind clouded as he heard her ask if he wanted to go to a bedroom with her.

"Oh Tabby..... I am not that guy...." he sighed. He felt her hand move to his ass as he gasped. "I am sure Chloe is probably already in trouble, somewhere, maybe even in a bedroom...." he whispered.

As Tabby pulled her face back and looked into Bills eyes, he sighed, "I bet most guys, married or not would jump at being alone with you...... but I really am not that guy, even if I am considering it..." he said softly.
 
Tabby was conflicted about her feelings of being rejected, however so politely, by this man who seemed to be little more than an Average Joe.

On one hand, she was horny and feeling good from the champagne she'd been downing. Despite only having met him, she wouldn't have minded getting naked with Bill to deal with her current needs.

And, of course, there was Chloe. Harriet had pointed out Chloe as she was explaining the favor she needed, and even as party's hostess was asking her to just flirt with Bill, Tabby was already thinking ONE of them is gonna eat out my pussy tonight.

She leaned in now, kissed Bill on the cheek, and said softly, "That's okay, Bill. I understand. Enjoy the party..."

And then giving him a last wide smile as she turned to disappear into the crowd, Tabby said, "Don't forget to download Instagram."

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!​

About five minutes later, Bill's phone would vibrate in his pocket with a text from Chloe, who had just vanished like a child destined for the side of a milk carton. It read:

You should see what I'm looking at.​

A moment later, a photo link caused his phone to shiver once again. Opening it, Bill would find Tabby sitting in the middle of a gigantic bed in her bra and a thong, smiling with delight for the man Chloe had said would appreciate the image.

His phone vibrated again with the message:

Down the hall, last door on the left.
Bring a bottle of champagne.
No glasses necessary.​
 
Bill sighed as he felt Tabby lean in and kiss his cheek. Her pouty, soft lips felt amazing on his skin and somewhere inside of him he felt the need to go with her. Maybe it was the constant teasing from Chloe, or the fact he had been drinking. Whatever the reason, that little peck on the cheek drove him crazy.

"That's okay, Bill. I understand. Enjoy the party," she said. He gave her a weak smile, "thank you Tabby..... and yes.... let me download it now," he grinned pulling out his phone.

As Tabby left him, he finished downloading Instagram, then put his phone in his pocket. He wondered where Chloe went, and walked around the party. He got himself another drink, sipping it as he felt his phone vibrate.

When he opened the message from Chloe, his cock twitched. The image of Tabby was incredible and the idea of her and Chloe being alone together drove him wild.

"Chloe...... I can't join you two...." he wrote back, but he wanted to. His cock, especially wanted him to. As she sent him the directions to the room, he considered what to do. One wild night wasn't that bad right?

No, he couldn't do that to Megan, he loved his wife. He shook his head, finishing his drink, doing anything he could to relax and get get sexual frustration he was feeling to die down.
 
A few minutes passed without a response to Bill's pass. Then his phone rang, this time a video call. When he answered the call, the video image was hard to make out at first, going in and out of focus on something dark, then lighter, then dark again in color.

Then, for a brief moment, the focus settled properly, and a head of brunette hair face could be partially seen. Then it was hair and a face. It was a woman's face. It was Chloe's face, as she kissed someone. But, she wasn't kissing another face. It appeared to be flesh, skin, a body...

Then the video blurred again, and from the little speaker on Bill's phone, a female voice said softly, "That feels great. Oh god! That feels amazing!"

Then, suddenly and dramatically, the focus sharpened and remained so for two or three seconds. The image revealed itself to be a partial and very up close view of Chloe's face as she kissed and licked at the glistening, pink folds and swollen clit of another woman's pussy.

The camera phone's POV and the soft murmurs of delight at what Chloe was doing left little doubt as to who was holding the camera while being so skillfully eaten out.

Then, the view lost focus again, and a moment later the bedroom's ceiling was the view. And from nearby, Tabby could be heard moaning, "Oh, Bill, oh, Bill! Your sister in law is good! You gotta come see this."

The POV shook a bit from movement of the two women on the bed on which the phone had been dropped. Then, the video image went crazy as the phone was picked up so that Tabby -- not wanting this to be seen and heard, for obvious professional reasons -- ended the call.
 
Bill sighed as his phone was silent for a bit. He finished his drink and wondered if he should get another. He decided he would leave, this was all too much and he needed to get out of this element.

As he started to head out, he felt his phone vibrate again. It was a video call. He sighed as he answered and the video was dark and blury. He watched as the video focused and he saw Chloe kissing skin.

His jaw almost dropped as he watched the video on his phone. A female voice could be hear moaning how good it felt as he stood there. His cock springing to life.

When the image focused he could see Chloe, between a woman's legs, eating her out. His mind racing as he felt his feet moving toward the directions Chloe gave him earlier.

As the video changed and showed the ceiling, Bill heard Tabby's moans, so seductive as they moaned his name, telling him how good Chloe was. Before he knew it, the video ended.

Bill rushed down the hall, his lust and need driving him. As he got to the door he turned the handle to open it. He found the door locked. "Fuck...." he gasped as he knew yet again he was being pushed and tempted. He walked away from the door, needing a drink in the worst way.

He walked into a bigger room, saw a small bar and walked over. He ordered a double whiskey, hoping the alcohol could drown his desire in this moment.
 
Chloe had heard the bedroom door's handle jiggle and had immediately hopped up to go unlock and open. When she peeked out, all she saw was empty hallway, though.

"Wasn't him," she shrugged as she returned to the bed, leaping onto it to kiss Tabby's mouth while reaching down to finger her lonely pussy. She was disappointed, believing that Bill truly was incorruptible. She began kissing her way down the Instagram influencer's body again, asking, "So, should I finish you?"

Tabby, however, was seriously disappointed. She'd been telling Bill the truth when she said that his sister in law was good at licking pussy. But she had really been looking forward to a threesome.

As Chloe's mouth worked its way down what her fans frequently said was a perfect body, she snatched up Chloe's phone and redialed. When Bill answered, she pouted, "Bill, really? Aren't you coming? Neither of us will say anything to your wife, I promise."
 
Bill was sipping a new drink, his mind racing. He wanted to leave Chloe at the party, just like she left him last night at the club. He felt his cock hard, his mind thinking about Tabby and Chloe messing around in the bedroom without him. He quickly finished the drink and was about to stand up when his phone rang.

He looked at the number and saw it was Chloe's. He sighed, picking up the phone, "Chloe, what do you want?" The voice on the other end was not Chloe's however, it was Tabby. Bill sighed, "Tabby..... I stopped by, the door was locked..... " he stammered as she moaned into the phone.

"Aren't you coming? Neither of us will say anything to your wife, I promise," Tabby said as Bill sighed. "God, you have no idea how bad I want to. I am looking at your pictures now on Instagram that I downloaded..... but I really can't...... I am sure Chloe will treat you well..." he said.

Bill felt his cock throbbing, what he wouldn't give to feel Tabby's perfect breasts around his hard cock. He knew it was wrong, he knew he had to resist the temptation, but the images were filling his mind.
 
"God, you have no idea how bad I want to," Bill said, speaking about her Instagram posts before saying, "...I really can't...... I am sure Chloe will treat you well..."

A moment of silence passed. Well, not total silence as Tabby's breathing was becoming more labored as Chloe's mouth worth her clit so expertly. Then, knowing that orgasm was only moments away, she simply told Bill before disconnecting, "Some day, then."

Tabby tossed the phone aside, told Chloe that it was going to be just the two of them, and laid back into the pillows to focus entirely on the climax that soon came, spinning her brain and body with euphoria.

If a knock didn't some to the door again, the pair of them would simply go it alone. Oh, it wasn't as if neither of the women had further thoughts about Bill because each of them did. But Tabby was satisfied for now with what she was getting from Chloe, and Chloe knew where to find Bill later tonight when she used the key hidden under the rock on the back porch.
 
Bill cant help but hear Tabby's breathing becoming more labored. He was hard, he wanted to join in, but he fought the urge. He heard Tabby tell him, some day then, and with that, the phone was tossed aside.

Bill stood up, feeling his head spinning as he stood up from the bar. Part of him wanted to join Tabby and Chloe in the room, but he instead started for the door, wanting to leave the expensive apartment that Chloe brought him too.

He wondered if leaving his sister in law was a good idea, but he knew she could handle herself. As he started for the door, he wondered if leaving the party was the right move. He turned, looking back at the crowd, before exiting the apartment and heading toward the elevator.
 
So far, Bill had been doing a tip top job of avoiding temptation. Chloe had thrown a lot of it his way in just a day or so, and yet his cock still belonged to Sarah 100%.

The next temptation to come his way wasn't from Chloe, though. As he approached the elevator, Bill found it already on this floor, as if someone had arrived and it hadn't yet been called away. In truth, it had been called to this floor, but once those needing it entered, they failed to press the lobby button.

Why?

When Bill pressed the down button and the doors opened, he quickly discovered pressed into the left corner a woman with her strapless blouse pulled down to her belly, revealing a nice pair of exposed C-cup tits with gold rings through each swollen nipple. That wasn't all, though, as her skirt was pushed up to her waist and a man on his knees was eagerly eating her out.

"Greetings, stranger," a third person said with a wide smile from the right corner of the elevator, a second woman who was either watching or waiting her turn, who knew? "Come on in. We're not shy."

She stepped to the lift's control panel, asking, "Up or down. And if down, on which one of us?"

Her smile spread even farther as she ogled Bill up and down, her finger hovering over the "L" button.
 
Bill needed to leave badly. His cock was aching, and he could not get Chloe or Tabby out of his head. He walked to the elevator, seeing that it was on the floor already. He pushed the button to open the doors and was greeted by a view he was not expecting.

Bill felt his eyes widen, staring at a large pair of breasts in the left corner. Moans filled his ears as he saw the man on his knees eating the woman out. Bill was shocked, but was quickly brought back to reality when he heard a voice.

"Greetings, stranger...." the voice said. He turned to see a woman standing there, right at the control panel. She was gorgeous, not like Tabby or Chloe, but her body was incredible. He sighed, "God, I can wait for the next elevator....." he said softly.

Bill felt his eyes betraying him, as they looked the stranger over, his mind thinking he could push her down on his cock and let out all his sexual frustration on her mouth or fuck her amazing tits while thinking of Chloe or Tabby.
 
"God, I can wait for the next elevator....."

"You're sure," the woman asked with a devilish smile. She touched her finger to the lobby button but didn't put pressure on it. "There's plenty of room."

The other woman, despite deep into her pleasure and likely only moments from orgasm, nodded her head eagerly, then jerked it toward her third wheel friend.

"Going, going..." the inviting woman said, finally pouting out her lip very much as both Chloe and Tabby had done to Bill sometime in the last 12 hours before pressing the button and reluctantly saying, "...gone?"

The bell on the wall dinged and the doors started to close...
 
Bill felt his cock hard as the woman asked him if he was sure. He stared at her, seeing her pouty lips and he couldn't help but imagine her sucking him off in the elevator. He sighed, "God, if I get in I will do something I know I shouldnt....." he admitted.

He watched as the other woman moaned and writhed in pleasure. Her eyes almost begging Bill to come on the elevator and join them. Bill wanted to and as the ding sounded and the woman told him the elevator was leaving he sighed.

The door started to close and Bill felt his hand reaching out, stopping the door. He stepped onto the elevator, his eyes locked on the woman, wanting her to drop to her knees.

However, as the elevator dinged again, he quickly hopped off the elevator, letting the doors close.

"Fuck," he said, disappointed he was so close to giving into the temptation. He found the stairwell and quickly started to walk down, needing to get away from this party.

After walking down the stairs, Bill climbed into his pick up truck and drove home, his mind on his sister-in-law and Tabby and how badly he wanted them both.

Bill got home and it was late, around 2 am. He hopped in the shower, taking a cold shower to help calm his election down. After his shower he changed into a pair of basketball shorts, boxers and a t-shirt. As he was about to head to bed, he heard a car pull up outside. He saw Chloe get out of the car, as she stumbled toward the house.

Bill sighed, heading downstairs to make sure she was okay. As she opened the door, Bill shook his head, "are you staying here now?"
 
"Are you staying here now?"

Chloe hesitated, just short of the steps leading up to the home's front door. She teetered a bit from the combination of alcohol, marijuana, and coke that were battling to mellow and stimulate her simultaneously.

"Fine, if I'm not welcome," she said turning around to get back in the car of the stranger she'd blown for a ride back to Bill and Sarah's place. It was gone already, though, and Chloe found herself turning back to her brother in law after a moment, telling him the obvious, "I have no where else to go apparently."

She moved closer, saying with a bit of a resigned tone, "I'm sorry, I fucked up taking you there. I'm sorry. But c"mon ... Bill ... don't make me beg."
 
Bill watched as Chloe hesitated just short of the steps. He was frustrated, both sexually and with himself for letting her get to him the way she has. He watched as she teetered, she was definitely drunk, high, or both. He heard her be dismissive, and turn to head back to the car. However, the driver had already gotten what he wanted from her and took off.

As Chloe turned back around, he saw her admit, "I have no where else to go apparently."

Bill shook his head, he was still a good guy, and he did not want to see her down on her luck. He watched as she moved toward him slowly, "Yeah..... well, what kind of brother in law would I be if I sent you away in your condition..." he said as she moved up the stairs. "Maybe I should have waited to make you beg...." he said as she walked past him into the dark house.

Bill sighed as he shut the door, "So..... do you want the bedroom or are you okay sleeping on the couch?," he said softly, his mind still frustrated with her, but he felt his eyes looking her over. She still looked good, even though she was wasted from the alcohol and drugs.
 
"Yeah..... well, what kind of brother in law would I be if I sent you away in your condition..."

Chloe had actually expected Bill to turn her away after what she'd put him through recently.

"Maybe I should have waited to make you beg...." he told her.

She stopped, reached out to pat his chest, and said with an intoxicated smile, "I would have."

He asked if she wanted the bed upstairs or the couch downstairs, but Chloe was already shedding her shoes, her skirt, her blouse; she plopped face down, pulling the Afghan from the couch's back as she did, barely covering her body now in only a bra and thong.

She was asleep second later.
 
Bill gasped as he watched Chloe head into the house. He saw her stripping down without even answering him. He shut the door, and before he knew it, Chloe had disappeared from the hallway. He followed a trail of her clothes until he got to the living room.

As he entered the living room, he saw Chloe face down on the couch, the Afghan over her body, but not completely. He could see her bra and thong as he gasped, part of him wanting to go over to her and grope her body. However, instead he walked over, pulled the Afghan so it completely covered her body, and then headed upstairs to go to bed.

He sighed as he got to his room, stripping down to his boxers and a t-shirt and climbed in bed, his mind racing as he knew he had to sleep off the alcohol he drank tonight. He sighed as he closed his eyes, images of Tabby and Chloe filling his mind.
 
Chloe awoke about 4am with a desperate need to tinkle. She took care of business in the first floor half bath, but on her way back to the couch thought there was a better solution.

Barefoot, she padded her way upstairs to the bedroom her sister shared with Bill. She hesitated, eying the man for a long moment. She crossed to the bed, thinking she would simply slip in next to Bill for a more comfortable rest.

She expected him to wake when she lifted the bedding and slipped onto the mattress, but all he did was stir a bit and mumble in his sleep. Under the moonlight spilling in through the open drapes, Chloe studied Bill another long moment.

She'd wanted him to join Tabby and herself do badly this evening, and while she and the Instagram Influence had indeed enjoyed themselves, it hadn't had the taboo kick that would have come with having sex with her sister's husband.

The night isn't over, Chloe thought as she slipped down under the bedding, gently pulled his cock out through the leg of his loose fitting boxers, and took it fully into her warm, wet mouth.
 
Bill was enjoying a deep sleep. He felt himself dreaming of happy thoughts of his wife and them starting a family. He stirred a bit as he slept, but the dream seemed to be so happy.

Suddenly though, his mind drifted. Gone was his wife out of his dream, and instead he saw Chloe. He gasped a bit, as he felt a stirring in his groin. He let out an audible groan, "ahhhh," as Chloe began to take him into her warm, wet mouth.

His eyes still closed as his hand slide down, one hand instinctively moving into her hair as he felt his cock hardening for her. His mind still half asleep as he felt his cock grow, his dream filling with images of Chloe pleasuring him.
 
Chloe took Bill's reaction to her sucking his cock as an invitation to continue, not that she wouldn't have anyway. She needed to do this to him, not so much for him but for her: he'd restrained from being a bad boy thus far, and she needed to claim him in a way for herself.

His cock awoke, even as the rest of him was still in deep, wondrous slumber; his cock hardened to full rigidity as it slid in and out of her mouth and throat. She reached a hand around to a muscular ass cheek, gently but finally firmly grasping it to aid in keeping his lower body tilted at an angle to give her the ability to deep throat him again and again.
 
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