Jenna had increased the length of her hip strokes. We were almost at the point of really fucking. She brought her head up again and I quickly went to sleep...She was still holding herself over me on her bent knees, arm on the back of the couch, never really coming down all the way; her ass hovered inches off of my balls with her every downstroke. Eventually she increased her fucking until most of my big dick was swallowed up into her sopping pussy with each stroke.
Claire, my 18-year-old sister, has a brunette hairstyle, long, straight hair, enormous puffy nipples, and gorgeous, pointy, mid-sized tits. Her eyes are dark brown. She has two tattoos: one around her navel and one on the small of her back. All my pals believe she's the hottest female in town, even if she's not quite 'centerfold' hot. Most likely, they are correct. She is intelligent, a college student, and involved in a serious relationship with another student. Jenna, who is also eighteen, has short, unkempt blonde hair, blue eyes, a modest build, rounded titties, and a flawless posterior. She's a party animal who loves to cause problems and is a real tight package.
My sister Claire returned home over spring break from her school last year. She'd just moved back in for the month, sharing a bedroom with Jenna. During the first few days, the three of us went out to parties frequently. I had recently turned 21 and could now legally drink in bars with my big sister. With other pals, we would get together and go out bar hopping till the early hours of the morning. Sadly, Jen wasn't old enough to accompany us on our outings yet. Just before daybreak, we would close the last club and head home, whereupon I would collapse instantly. Claire had a few more years of heavy drinking ahead of her when she was in college; I attempted to keep up with her, but I typically failed terribly.
I had the weirdest feeling when I woke up the next morning after one of these extended drinking sessions. I attempted to recall the specifics of the previous night in an attempt to find an explanation. I had what Claire called "black outs," where I would simply forget the final hour or two before passing out the previous night. I had no memory of the final few hours of those kinds of evenings. She advised me to keep an eye on it and said it was a sign of overdoing it. I would say, at least I wasn't driving, and that would be the end of it. In any case, this seemed a little odd. It was difficult for me to pinpoint. My cock felt a little sore. Did I get laid the previous night? I would have to wait till I saw Claire later; she would definitely let me know if something similar occurred. And I would be furious if I couldn't recall it! More likely, I would have jerked before collapsing.
That day, right after lunch, I spotted Claire. In an attempt to learn more, I asked her if she had a good time the previous evening. She gave me a perplexed look before saying, "Oh, blackout again, eh?" Don't worry, neither you nor I were embarrassed in any way. You were well taken care of by your big sister, and you were asleep like a baby when we returned home. But Andy, you really should calm down. You and your blackouts are worrying me. I suppose I didn't get laid, I thought. "Sometimes I think an atom bomb couldn't wake you when you're sleeping like that." I think they just beat my flesh. Well, anything.
A few streets away was a home party that was the next major night out. Jenna was present, and certainly, she was stirring up trouble—the kind that a young, attractive lady can stir up at a party full of lustful men. Guys were arguing over who could take her home; girlfriends were furious with her and their partners. Not a single one did. This kind of scene charged Jenna, albeit she wasn't easy to get along with. I was hitting on Claire too, but we weren't there to hook up; we were just there for the social aspect, keeping up with friends and that kind of stuff. In my deep sleep that night, I dreamed of having sex. a blow job, precisely. Indeed, when I woke up, I was experiencing the weird sensation once more, and the pee hole in front of my underwear was sticky from drying jizz. I forced my memory to work, and sure enough, I did recall having a sexual dream. However, I had never before experienced a wet dream. Perhaps I dozed off during the night. I was beginning to get really annoyed by this.
That particular Saturday, I went out with the boys instead of Claire or Jenna. I didn't drink much at all because we went to a local strip club where the beers were twice as expensive as they were elsewhere. However, I arrived home really late and immediately went to bed. I had just fallen asleep when something startled me. When I opened my eyes, my room was dark, and I noticed a silhouette of one of my sisters standing at the doorway of the hallway. She stepped forward right before I opened my mouth to ask what was going on. Then she paused once again. She appeared to be making a lot of effort not to wake me. I decided to let it go and see what she was up to because this was strange enough. She came to the side of my bed and sat down, very slowly. I could tell now that it was Claire, my older sister. Even though she was closely observing my face, it was clear that she couldn't see in the dark that I had one eye slightly open. She was wearing nothing but a nightshirt and underwear, as far as I could tell. What on earth was she doing? With a steady, silent motion, she reached up to the top of my blanket and pulled it down at the corner, revealing the majority of my body, which was just covered in boxers. I was trying very hard not to alter my breathing at all; I needed to give her the impression that I was asleep in order to figure out where this was going. Then my sister gently unfastened the button in front of me by reaching directly for my crotch with both hands. My world completely collapsed as Claire reached inside my boxers and delicately extracted my swollen penis.
Perhaps the toughest thing I've ever done in my life was to not react to this. I was embarrassed that my sister might see my cock at first, but then I saw that she was holding it in her hand! I suddenly realized that this was the reason behind my morning's enigma. While I slept, Claire would come into my room at night and play with my prick! She must have believed that I was also blacked out for tonight! She pushed her head down to my groin and shoved my soft dick into her warm, moist lips before I could think any more. Greetings from heaven, God! I considered stopping this, but that delicious 'blowjob' feeling got the better of me just as fast. My cock began to erect in her mouth, to my mild embarrassment, but I could tell that this was precisely what she wanted. She remained staring up at me, waiting for any indication that I was awake, as her head bobbed softly up and down, swallowing a big chunk of my eight-inch erection. Claire gave me her head in a gentle, peaceful, and caring manner; I was confused and unable to process the meaning behind it all. She pulled her head off for a minute and stroked my large dick tenderly with her hand after slathering it with hot saliva. She gave me a quick glance to make sure I understood, then leaned back to resume her slow-motion sucking. To my surprise, Claire slid her lips over my now fully-erect cock while using one hand to reach under her nightshirt and fondle her boobs. The swollen nipples had started to protrude through the inside of her nightshirt, so she tugged and squeezed them. That's when her sucking became slightly more urgent. It was too much to see my sister play with her tits; soon, I could feel the cock rising to the cum. However, she persisted. I reasoned quickly that as I had never woken up before, I had better not 'wake up' now! Claire didn't stop moving, so it must have been normal for my hips to be moving against my will. I lost patience with Claire when I noticed her hand scurrying to the front of her underwear and rubbing her crotch. I tried not to shove too forcefully as I moved inside my sister's mouth. I sighed in hope that everything would be okay, then continued cumming. I gazed in awe as Claire sucked (and I mean Sucked) the last of the come from my dick, managing to swallow practically every drop in two or three rapid gulps without taking my cock out of her lips. After using her tongue to clean my cock, she glanced at me to make sure I was still asleep. Satisfied that she had succeeded in her deed, she gently stood up and walked out of my room, whispering as she went. My door clicked shut. I laid there for what felt like an hour, trying to process what had just transpired. It was really amazing, thank God! Was it, though, okay? Had I stopped her? I was at a loss for what to think. All I knew was that I would know exactly what had produced that "strange feeling" when I woke up the following day.
To put it mildly, the next several days spent at home were peculiar. I pretended to be unaware of all that had happened that evening, as did Claire, but I realized that I had a completely different perspective on my sister. For heaven's sake, she had blown me away! I was starting to realize what a hottie she truly was when our paths would cross in the house. I couldn't help but crave another night like the previous one, when maybe something more than just head might happen, but I couldn't quite put my mind on it. If she could suck my cock while I slept, would other things be acceptable as well? During the time when we were both awake? I made the decision to wing it. And, naturally, to make it occur once more. So we went pub hopping on Thursday night the next week. I made an effort to appear as though I was drinking heavily; that evening, I squandered a lot of beer and cash, but I thought it would be worthwhile. Claire drove us home after we called it a night (even though it was actually early morning). I thought, Hey, what the heck, and feigned to faint in the car. As expected, she reached for my crotch after yelling my name five or six times and gave me a couple rough jabs in the ribs. While steering with one hand, she used the other to stroke her penis through my jeans. I didn't dare a glimpse and closed my eyes the entire ride. I felt her struggle with my zipper for a little while when my dick was fully erect, but she must have decided we were too near to home and ignored it. But I was hoping for more. I prayed that my sister would blow me away once again once we got home because she had gotten me hard again.
She assisted me around the home; I made a big show of being "too drunk" to drive and "too drunk" to climb stairs. Jenna welcomed us at the door when we arrived at the front porch and assisted Claire in getting me inside. Claire muttered, "You saw him—look at him!" He's a mess! He will never recall anything!"
With all my heart, I greeted Jen.much too loudly before making his way to the couch.
"Oh no, you're heading to your room, big guy." Head straight for bed! I warned you to watch it since you had a little too much tonight!She threw her arms around me, guided me into my room, and down the corridor. Jen merely stood there, gazing. When we got to my room, I pretended to be inebriated and muttered goodnight to both of them, waiting for Claire to approach my prick.
However, she didn't. I pretended to be asleep the moment she laid me down on my bed. Claire turned off the light and walked away. And that was all. I see. Perhaps she was waiting for Jenna to turn in? Perhaps she was not fooled by my charade. Since Claire isn't high, I had to have some alcohol that evening, and to be honest, I was a little tipsy when I fell asleep waiting for her to come back. and shortly after that, was reawakened...
It was dark in my room. My boxers were being taken off after my jeans. I lay there in full view of ____ before whom? Did I feel three hands there? I waited for my sister's mouth to touch my cock while wearing just my shirt. Nevertheless, I heard her say, "Just sit down!" There was another person present in the room; I could hear Jenna's voice, but I was unable to hear her words as she whipped around. Claire went on. 'Silence and observe, I'll demonstrate for you.' At last, I sensed Claire's palm touching my penis. With her other hand, she caressed my balls, and before long, she was massaging me into a complete 10-inch erection. "Move over a little, I can't see it," Jenna said.As Claire continued to stroke my shaft, I felt her move on the bed. As my eyes adjusted to the hallway light, I noticed Jenna seated on the chair by my bedroom window. She was dressed in a gray cotton pajama set that included a top and shorts. When Claire greeted us at the door, she was dressed in a white nightshirt that stopped just above her knees. Jenna's eyes were fixed on my cock.
"Whoa...that's not like the ones I've seen."
Such as?Claire mumbled something.
"So, big, you really kissed it and he doesn't wake up?""
Indeed! "Observe this..." My sister then delivered the second most devastating blow of my life. She was careful not to obstruct Jenna's view of the action, removing her hair if it came in her direct line of sight. With astonishment, Jenna observed her elder sister slurping and sucking their brother's cock.
Is it possible for him to sense it?She enquired.
Claire moved her head off my dick and up. Yes, he does wiggle around and groan a lot, especially in the moments before he arrives. He even opens his eyes occasionally. However, he never does. And when he gets this drunk, he "blacks out," so he never recalls anything about it!"
"How do you handle his...cum?""
Claire merely gave her a questioning "What do you think?" look.it kept being awful.
"Have you ever had sex with him?" Jenna said sharply.
As my dick came out of her mouth, Claire gave her a look that said, "No way! That would be cheating on Mark!"
"And this isn't it?"
C'mon, be quiet and let me finish. I promised you you could watch only if you were quiet. It's only oral sex, so it's not like this is another person; he's my brother, and he doesn't even know.
My sister's warm mouth felt phenomenal, and I began to writhe and moan. Claire didn't stop and Jenna leaned in for a closer look, leaning forward in the chair with one hand pushed into her crotch and whispering, "Ohhhh, yeah, he likes it." Jenna's questions stopped, and she focused on my member, blowing me just like the night before. "Suck it, Claire." "Yeah, screw Andy's cock." Jenna's fingers moved in her lap. She started licking her eighteen-year-old pussy through her pajamas. "Suck that big asshole."
Jenna's flirtatious remarks appeared to intensify our relationship. The more Claire drew me in, the more I felt the jizz building. I was able to peek out from behind one eyelid and see Jenna yanking her pajama shorts to reveal her cunt. The light from the hall flooded over the chair she was wriggling in and lit up her gorgeous pink pussy through my open door. She was massaging her exposed cunt swiftly with her other hand, so I didn't get a good look. Claire, suck his large, firm dick. I saw Jenna slide a finger into her pussy and finger fuck herself, and this was just too much for me. She looked like an animal as she played with herself and watched Claire engulf my long, fat prick. Claire felt the sperm was about to burst at any moment. As my hips penetrated her face, she let out a succession of groans, "mmm, Mmm, MMM!""And I released another gulp of intense, steaming cum. As Claire greedily ate my entire load, Jenna squirmed in the chair and slapped at her sodden pile. I watched as Jen ground her finger into her puss while biting her lip and trembling. They both froze for a moment when I let out a loud "Ohhh!" but I just grinned and rolled over.
Though I was no longer able to see them both, I heard Claire exclaim, "See? He doesn't realize that I've cheated on him four times already! It's fantastic! I can leave while I'm here, so nothing bad happens!Jen reclined in the chair, breathing heavily. Claire cast a sidelong glance at her infant sister's still-exposed cunt. Whoa. Claire remarked, "You really get off on that," while Jen gradually adjusted her pajamas.
Jenna probably nodded her head in agreement. "How do you get off, though?" Merely by sucking his penis?"May I ask?" she enquired.
Claire said, carefully getting off the bed. "No, sometimes I play with myself while I do it; sometimes after when I'm in my room."
I would like to know if doing something with your sister is acceptable if it is with your brother.Jenna stepped toward Claire and whispered, " As she spoke, she undid the buttons on her shirt.
"What would work?"Claireian enquired, genuinely taken aback. She stared in fascination as her younger sister lifted her blouse to reveal her very pert breasts. Clairey, I'm so fucking hirny. You must be as well. Permit me to release you. Everything will work out. You promise not to cheat?Jenna took her big sister's hands and raised them to her tits as she stood right in front of Claire. Claire did not put up a fight. Reaching closer still, Jenna whispered in Claire's ear. Every thing they said was audible to me. My penis was already firm once more. Had I passed away and entered heaven? "Allow me to devour your crotch," she said in Claire's ear.
Claire inhaled sharply and felt Jenna's breasts. Jen placed her hands on Claire's buttocks and began massaging her cheeks, feeling beneath, under, and through her underwear to locate her now-wet vagina. Though Claire never responded or granted permission, it was obvious that she wanted Jen to lick her. After taking a few steps with her older sister to the chair, Jen carefully took off her nightshirt and felt down Claire's long, thin legs. 'Jen...' was the beginning of a statement that Claire never finished. At this moment, they were completely unaware of me; I was observing everything they did. After seating Claire at the chair's edge, Jenna spread Claire's ankles across the luxurious chair's two arms. Claire finally revealed her gorgeous pussy to me. It was the most flawless pussy I had ever seen: a neatly cropped patch of soft brown hair, mostly exposed pink plump lips, partially parted lips, and a hint of sheen from her moist lubricant. Then Jenna started licking Claire's gash, moving her head to block my vision as she did so. With ecstasy, Claire flung back her head and let her younger sister lick, suck, and kiss her vagina. She soon began to pant; Jen may have entered one or two fingers, but I was unable to tell. Claire made an incredible move and quickly threw her nightshirt over her head and onto the ground.
And there they were, the exquisite tits of Claire. Not very "big," but rather long—they protruded from her body for what felt like a foot, and their ends were topped with large, voluminous pink nipples. As Jenna ate her pussy, she was pinching and squeezing them; she attempted to speak again but was unsuccessful. 'Jen...Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, Jen....' I thought to myself, thankful for the nice view over here, while I wished I could see some of the detail work going on over in my chair. On her knees in front of Claire's long, wonderful legs spread wide, Jenna and her perfect ass with her short-short pajama pants riding up her crack; Claire pulling on those amazing nude tits I'd marveled at since I was a child. I was front and center as my two stunning siblings were getting it on. Oh, how I wanted to fuck them. With a grunt, Claire pushed Jenna's head into her groin and rocked in the chair. As she lifted her sister off, Jenna reached up to play with her brown and hard nipples. Her face twisted into what appeared to be agony as she let out a gasp. However, I was aware of this. I thought for a moment she was going to scream, but she kept her breath. She became absolutely slack on the chair, her face flushed. As Jenna bent to give her a kiss, she mumbled something that escaped my comprehension. Claire bent down, picked up Jen's face, and planted a kiss on it.
Soon the sun would rise. Jen headed out first, followed shortly by Claire. I pondered whether this entire week had been a dream as I went to sleep.
The next two days proved to be even more challenging; there was a lot of backstabbing going on, making it challenging to engage in casual conversation. Jenna wasn't very adept at handling people the way Claire and I could, never letting the other know things was wrong. She frequently avoided making eye contact with me, fumbled when conversing, and asked Claire about her plans for the evening roughly five times a day. I also noticed her staring at my crotch. Claire said, "That's cool!-looks every now and then, but poor Jen was powerless to resist. What had happened the other night was consuming her thoughts. Sure, Claire didn't want Jenna to sabotage something wonderful, but she also knew that our parents would suffer from severe strokes if they ever found out about our relationship. Claire decided to go out on a Saturday night with some of her old neighborhood pals in order to decompress. I made the decision to stay in and watch a movie instead of going out. My downstairs was all mine when my parents retired at approximately ten o'clock, and Jenna was always out 'making mischief'. However, my presumption about Jen turned out to be false; she was overjoyed to learn that I had intended to remain in. Which film are you watching?She exclaimed as she asked. "I'm not sure why, but her excitement piqued my interest.
Jen was constantly pleading with me to buy her and her friends beer, even though she was three years away from legal drinking age. This was becoming more intriguing, though, so I once again chose to trust my gut. They had been kind to me thus far. "Well, I don't feel like going out either. Maybe we could grab some beers and watch a flick?" Jen said.
'Okay,' I replied, 'I'll bring some movies and a drink. Just be cool, okay? Mom and Dad can't find out I got you beers; they'd throw me out."
Jenna agreed and we decided on some movies. I returned about an hour later with a case of beer and 2 videos. I brought the goods downstairs into the TV room; essentially a finished basement where the big screen tv, stereo system etc. were kept. Jen was waiting for me there. We watched the first flick; Jenna and I downed about 4 beers each. I was very pleasantly buzzed but Jenna was on her way to drunk. She had made the same mistake that I used to: trying to keep up with a more experienced drinker. The more intoxicated she became, the more I caught her stealing glances at me crotch. She had a strange, far-away look on her face as she gazed at the front of my cut-off shorts. 'Want another beer?' she seemed to ask every few minutes. Soon I could sense where Jenna was going with this and happily decided to make it a little easier for her. The next time she got up to pee, I dumped 2 beers down the wet bar sink and put the empties in the pile of beers that I'd drunk so she'd think I drank more than I really did. As she emerged from the bath, I said, 'Oh, man Jen; I don't think I can watch that other movie. I'm pretty trashed. No more beers for me.'
"AW! Bullshit, Andy! You promised that we would stay in and party, so that's exactly what you're going to do! It's early, and there are plenty more beers!"
Jen chuckled, "Wow, you really are drunk!" as I stumbled a little as I finished my beer and got up off the couch to fetch another. "Ok, Ok, I'll have one more. But I'm really beat," I said.
She watched me intently the entire time, looking for a sign. I gave her one. "I told you! Now we're gonna have one more and I've gotta call it quits. I feel like I'm going to fall asleep." I cracked another frosty for myself and one for my sister. We chatted about this and that; I really hammered it up with my sloppy drunk routine.
I was blessed with two of the most beautiful sisters in the world, and they were both blowing me away! At least that's what I thought Jen was up to, as I lay on the couch alone in the TV room. Jenna called out my name, and then she repeated it, more and more urgently. Satisfied that I was out, she laid me down on the couch and took off my sneakers. Checking for any response, she said my name a few more times. I started breathing more loudly. She seemed to stand there staring for a few minutes, unsure of what to do next. Then she walked over to the fridge and grabbed another beer. After that, she walked up the stairs and left me.
Thankfully, she returned. She was wearing that same pj set from the other night. She turned out the light and walked to the couch. Just to play it extra safe, she called my name a few more times. I ignored her. As she knelt by the couch, I opened one eye just that tiny bit (I had gotten very good at this in the last 2 weeks...) to see Jenna's small round tits inches from my face. Her nips were hard and poking at her soft pj top. She reached over and unbuttoned my shorts; then she unzipped my fly. Soon my shorts and boxers were being slowly pulled down to my knees. She must have been terrified that I'd wake up! There. My cock and hairy balls were fully exposed to my younger sister. She knelt there for a full minute watching it as it pulsed with the beat of my heart. Her breathing became more urgent as she reached over and grasped it in her delicate hand. She didn't jerk me off; rather she stroked it with her fingertips like she might pet a cat. She ran her fingers along the veins of my dick and across my balls. As she watched my cock grow, stimulated by her feather-light touch, I was overcome with the desire to feel her mouth on me. Was she going to suck it, as Claire had? The suspense was killing me.
Now my 10"cock was perfectly arched. Jenna was impressed once more. She let it go and exhaled, "Whoah," just managing to get her fingers around it. Suddenly, I felt her lips on top of my head. They were really fluffy and warm. She gave my cock head several gentle, soft kisses. She then started kissing it all over while stopping sometimes to give my balls long, moist, sucking kisses. It had a wonderful feeling. At last, she raised the head from my abdomen and placed it in her mouth. She needed practice with her teeth, so she wasn't as adept at sucking cock as Claire was, but it was still amazing. She gave me a really raucous headshake since I was so huge and her mouth was so tiny. Sounds of sucking and slurping filled the television room. As she continued to suck me, she started to make a series of incredibly sensual (but extremely quiet) moans and groans; I could tell by the way she held her arm that she was once again playing with herself. "Mmm, mmm, mmm..." I released my cock to give her a moment to gather herself, relax her jaw, and focus on her cunt. She gasped with hardly restrained passion. She was down on it again after that. Complete bliss. Before long, her self-flicking became so intense that she momentarily lost self-control. Her moaning turned into a loud grunt, and her sucking got more aggressive. It appears that she realized her mistake at that very moment, as she abruptly halted her activities and vanished from my covert view. I laid very still, my head spinning and my body hurting. Oh no. She must have decided to give up while she was ahead since she thought she had gone too far. Once she went upstairs to sleep, I would have to finish this on my own. Oh well, at least I'll remember my cute little sister blowing me kisses while playing with her pussy to help me snap out of it.
Even though I couldn't see her, I could still hear her laboring breathing in the room. Had to maintain the appearance that I was unconscious. In the dimly lit chamber, I lay completely exposed, anticipating whatever could possibly happen next. Then I heard her go back to the couch. Closing my eyes, I felt as though she put her elbows on either side of my hips, allowing her to get in between my apart legs and suck me directly. Then I felt her lips on my cock again, but this time it felt completely different. As she slowly moved my dick into her mouth, I gradually came to understand that my cock was actually sliding into Jenna's steaming, wet cunt!
My eyes snapped awake instantly. With one hand on the back of the couch and the other holding my pecker steady while she slid herself down onto it and carefully bent her knees at my sides, I saw Jenna crouching above my crotch, completely nude. She slid easily down the entire length of my steel-hard 10 inches after the first penetration. She was drenched in sweat and quite hot; it fit her very tightly. She was such a small, petite girl, and my erect dick was fairly damn big, so I might never have fit together if she hadn't been so wet. I felt the tip of my cock find the end of her delicious wet hole. It felt bigger than it had ever felt at that very time. I stared down at her, shocked, completely anticipating that we would be looking into each other's eyes, finally facing the truth of what was happening. But my genitals vanished inside hers, and all I could see was the top of her head as she peered down at ours. Her blond hair, cut short, nearly touched my chest as she observed the penetration. She tightened her grasp on my cock, especially on the muscles right inside her lips, like a small teenage cunt. She continued to gaze down at our shared groins as she moved her hips cautiously and slowly, creating a very faint, inch-deep fuck-motion. I think it was all she could handle from my enormous dick. I waited for her to make eye contact again as she lifted her head to the ceiling, but she curled her back in ecstasy and clenched her eyes shut. It was clear that she thought I wouldn't wake up. Her adorable little titties were now staring me in the face; two erect nipples protruded from the tiny, flawless mounds, pleading to be licked and kissed. I resisted, though. She was focused on the sensation between her legs, lost in a haze of need and lust. I had the feeling that this would cease if I jolted her out of it. The last thing I wanted to do was stop my sexy young sister from having sex with me.
Jenna had gotten more extended with her hip thrusts. We were on the verge of getting seriously fucked. She instantly fell back asleep after raising her head once more. She continued to support herself over me by bending her knees and resting her arm on the couch's back. She never fully descended; with each movement, her ass hung only inches above my balls. She eventually started fucking more, till with each stroke, the majority of my enormous dick was sucked up into her sopping pussy. Now she could easily process the entire thing. My hips began to move; I could not ignore the pleasure I was experiencing. She placed her hands on my chest as she sensed me moving with her. She shifted her weight onto my body from her arms and knees. Then at last our pubic hair connected, grinding together while we had sex. It was magnificent. I found her ass and lifted her up and down with my hands. She began to make noise once again and looked directly up into my eyes, which caused me to look back. No more whispers. Her initial expression was peculiar, displaying both immense joy and a hint of desperation. She planted a kiss on my lips before blurting, 'Please don't stop Andy. Don't stop, please. "Just keep fucking me, it'll be okay. Just keep fucking me," I replied with a smile. "Jenna, you're so good that I couldn't stop even if I wanted to." And I have no desire to... ever.
With her face just inches from mine, she gazed at me. I was matching her thrust for thrust; her ass was moving like a jackhammer. "Oh...Yeah...Ooooo, Andy, fuck me with that big cock....Oh, it's so big...it's so good...Oh....that's it...Ever since I saw it...saw Claire sucking it...I had to have it in me...Uhhh...I had to fuck you." I discovered her hardened nipples with my palms and gave them a firm pinch. "Aughh!" Yeah, darling, ooooh. Fuck, fuck, FUCK.
Abruptly, the lights came on. "You two ought to calm down before waking up Mom and Dad."
Claire was the one.
Standing in the doorway at the bottom of the stairs, she had her arms crossed and was giving us a really snide look. Jenna and I froze like two hot statues, and my dick immediately started to go smaller.
She grinned. She entered the room and said, "Oh, don't stop on my account; the cat's out of the bag now, might as well go with it." "Go ahead."
Watching her older sister approach the couch and stand only a few steps away from us, Jenna stared in disbelief. With fear on her face, Jen turned to face me and asked her older brother for advice. I was completely taken aback. 'Um...this is really...she...we're...' I muttered, looking sheepishly up at Claire as my dick quickly vanished inside Jenna's puss.
With a grave expression on her face, Claire said, "Andy, really; go ahead." I'd like to see it. "Fuck her," Jenna said, turning to face her sister before turning back to face me. She moved once more, guiding my nearly limp but not quite dick back into her cunt. She shifted her hips back and forth till my cock felt like it was getting blood again. Claire was observing closely as we went back to our fucking. With newfound vigor, my younger sister jumped up and down on my dick. We quickly got back to our previous rhythm. Jen started to grimace with each inhale.
"Yes, that is correct," Claire sighed. I had never had sex in front of anyone before, so at first I kind of felt like I was "on display." Her comment, "Yeah, Jen, fuck him...fuck his big fat cock," gave me motivation. I turned on even more when my older sister watched me and my small sister screw. As we struck out at one another, Claire watched with a menacing expression. After stepping back a bit to process things, Claire started taking off her clothes. She undid her blouse's buttons, kicked off her shoes, and slipped out. Our gazes met as I watched her take off her black bra to unveil her stunning tits, and I experienced a degree of sexual arousal I had never imagined possible. I was still fucking my baby sister like crazy, even though she was making animal noises in my ear that kept becoming louder, and I was watching Claire take off her trousers and take off her pink underwear. Jenna gave her older sister, who was now fully nude, a fierce glare and let out a loud moan. I felt she was going to break my back when she squeezed my neck so hard. Claire's eager eyes watched us as we made out for a few minutes after the tremors stopped. She gripped my face between her hands and we kissed passionately. I reduced my upward strokes significantly. Even though I didn't want to stop, Jenna rolled off of me after giving me a soft kiss. There was almost a 'pop' as my stiff dick slid out of her entrance. "Jenna, Claire is really amazing," she remarked. "It's so freaking big," she said, leaning in to give me another kiss on the lips. She looked over at Claire, who was sitting on the couch arm behind me. Since I still didn't know if Claire would be observing or taking part, I decided to go with their direction.
'So, were you actually awake for that entire period?With her gaze darting between me and my still swelling member on Jen's side, she inquired.
"No." For the first few, I wasn't, but one night I saw you strolling into the room, so I decided to pretend to be interested in what you were doing. It was difficult to speak. It wasn't simple. I remained in a state of both astonishment and want. I desperately needed to come since I had two lovely sisters: one sitting in front of me and the other resting at my side, both naked. Claire saw the urgency in my expression. Her hand slid down to rest on my dick. I remained as unyielding as ever.
Did you find it enjoyable? Andy? Was it enjoyable for you when I licked your cock?"
I sighed heavily as she began to treat my flesh like a man. Indeed. Claire, you amaze me. I really enjoyed sucking in your mouth.
Jenna exclaimed, "Mmm...and she swallowed every drop," as Claire plopped down on the couch next to us. I had to suppress my impulse to fuck her stupid and jump her right then and there. Andy, keep your calm. Remain composed. I thought, You're going to get what you want. Her breasts jiggled as she caressed my flesh, and I couldn't stop staring at them. Claire snapped, "That's right," her voice trembling just a little bit. "I enjoy ingesting your cum." I long for it. I was unable to stop myself. She'd curled up against me, murmuring almost into my ear as she jacked me off, "I want some right now." My heart was hammering loudly in my chest as I said, "I couldn't wait 'til the next time I could suck you off...Maybe from now on, I won't have to wait...maybe we can do it every time we're together." Finally, a boyhood fantasy came true as I reached up and placed my palm on Claire's breast.
Yes, that makes sense to me!Jenna got up on the couch and said, " "Look at it, Claire—let him fuck you. Don't you want it in you?" Jen was still in shock at the size of my dick.
'Mmmmm....I...do, but...' Claire said, gazing down into my lap at the large cock she was holding. Claire was anxious about her boyfriend back at school.
I had to shoot my load because I wanted Claire badly. "I want to do you too, Clairey. But I understand," I said, tracing the tattoo around her navel and then into her neatly trimmed bush. "But would it really be cheating if you did it with your own brother? It's not like I'm some pick-up in a bar or something," Claire said, leaning back against the couch arm to give me full access. "I found her little hard love-button easily and gently rubbed over the top of her pussy lips with my thumb." Claire closed her eyes and sighed heavily. "C'mon. Clairey. Let me put it in you."
Jenna turned around on all fours and faced the other way without saying anything. She tilted her awesome ass up in the air and presented her pussy to me from behind. "Oh, yeah...put it in! Do her, Andy! Fuck her!" Jenna exclaimed, thrilled that her sister was about to feel what she had just moments before. I positioned myself on my knees behind her and pressed my cock head up against her moist mound. After some gentle prodding, I slid my cock into my big sister's dripping wet hole. She let out an agonized wail; for a moment I thought perhaps she was in pain, but she made no effort to stop me. My hands on her ass, I started pushing/pulling her back and forth. Jenna got up and walked around to face her sister. "See? You like his big dick, Claire? Huh? You like it?"
'Mmmmmmm.....Mm Hm...' was all she could manage. I watched my sisters tits swing as I fucked her from behind. Claire angled up and her and Jenna were face to face. They began making out; tongue kissing each other and fondling each other's breasts. My big sister's pussy was not quite as tight, but to my surprize it was even warmer and wetter than Jenna's. I could feel her wetness spreading down over my balls. 'Ooooooh, fuck.....Ooooooooh, fuck....,' Claire pleaded. I reached around and grabbed Claire's tits, one in each hand and continued banging against her fine ass. Jenna sat on the arm of the couch and spread her legs wide facing us. She pulled the petite pink lips of her pussy open with two fingers and demanded, 'Eat me, Clairey. Eat my pussy. Please!' Claire bent down and pushed her face into Jenna's groin. She beagan licking and sucking her sister's slit with a vengeance. 'Ooooooooooh, Claire....Eat me...lick my pussy, baby....lick my cunt while he fucks you with that big fat dick...Oh, yeah....' I looked down at my glistening cock sliding in and out of my big sister's pussy; her little brown butthole opening and closing with each stroke. Jenna's eyes met mine; there were tears in her eyes as she gazed at me lovingly. 'Claire's eating my pussy, Andy.
It feels so good...Mmmmm....How do you like your sister's pussies, Andy? You like to fuck your sister's cunts?' I couldn't respond. Coherent thought evaded me. We had a classic 3-way going on and there was only one thing left to do...I bent towards Jenna and we began to suck face. All three of us were moaning like mindless idiots as we built our fucking and sucking into a crescendo...we all 3 came together. Claire raised her head up to the sky; on all fours she looked likea wolf baying at the moon. 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhh......' She shook and bucked against me as the inner walls of her vagina squeezed. I pulled out of Claire at the very last second; come shot from my cock in thick white gobs. Most of it hit Claire's ass and back but one squirt ended up in the beautiful brown hair at the back of her head. Jenna bit her lips together as hard as she could as she came, trying to stifle the scream as she pressed Claire's head into her pussy. We collapsed in a heap on the couch and feel asleep, a tangle of sweating, naked bodies. Life for us would never be the same.