https://www.literotica.com/s/halloween-costume-party-fun I am a long time reader but first time writer. I welcome all feedback so that I can continue to grow as an erotic writer and hopefully provide you with better stories. My name and those of the people in my story have been changed. I hope you enjoy. 2 *** 3 This first story took place when I was a junior in college, over Halloween weekend. My name is "Ty" and I consider myself a fairly good looking guy, about 6 feet tall, with a slight tan. I grew up playing soccer and tennis and also loved to swim. In college I remained active by playing every sport I could, including broomball (look it up if you don't know, it's awesome). I'm not going to pretend I am god's gift to women, but I did alright with the ladies back in my single days and my college days were some of the best times. 4 In college I lived in a house with 9 great guys, who I am still friends with to this day. No, it wasn't a frat. As a house we were hosting a costume party one Halloween weekend, on Friday night, and on Saturday night a house of girls that we were friends with were throwing there own costume party. Unlike other schools, at our college if you were hosting a party then you were supplying the booze and beer. Charging friends $5 to buy a red solo cup for beer was considered a dick move, but I digress. One thing that sucked about this weekend was that I had to stay home on Saturday night to work on a paper due Monday morning. Working on it Sunday wasn't an option because I love NFL football and planned on being at the bar all day. 5 Friday night's party was a blast. The guys and I had dressed up as Chippendale dancers. We had contacted a tuxedo rental place and bought cheap tuxedo shirts. We then cut the sleeves off of them but kept the cuffs of the shirt. We had a good turnout of about 150 people, the police never got called and in the morning there was no visible damage to our house. I had made out with some random chick, but nothing to write about. 6 On Saturday morning the guys and I had a nice tailgate breakfast and then headed to the college football game. Our team won and I was in a great mood, too bad I had to go home and write a paper. That Halloween night was a little chilly. The guys were all wearing their Chippendale costumes again, probably still soaked with beer from the previous night, and getting ready to leave to the party at the girls' house. Being the nice guy I am, I drove them to the party and told them to give me a call when they wanted to be picked up. 7 Around 1am my cell phone rang and the caller ID said it was my buddy Drew. However, when I answered the phone it was a girl's voice on the other end. 8 "Where are you at motherfucker," said the voice on the other end. "We are having an awesome party and you should be here dancing and making out with me." 9 I knew immediately that the voice belonged to Alisha, one of the girls who lived in the house hosting the party. We flirted with each other all the time and hooked up a few times my freshman and sophomore year. But I had just gotten out of a relationship with a girl named Carrie a week ago so it had been awhile since Alisha and I had gotten together. Even stranger, Alisha and Carrie were friends, lived together, and were at the same party. 10 Just to paint the picture more clearly, I should describe both girls. Alisha was a brunette, about 5 foot 6, and weighed around 120 lbs. She had a great ass with the sexiest legs you could possibly imagine. I'm not a real fan of stick girls and Alisha was anything but. She had great curves and her thighs were just the right mixture of muscle and smooth skin. She had a nice set of C cup tits, was a great dancer and when she wanted to ooze sexiness she knew how to do it. 11 Carrie on the other hand was a thinner, blonde, enigma. When I first met her I thought she was a stuck up bitch. But when I got to know her she surprised me. She was intelligent, a little shy, and naive as to just how hot she was. I loved her blue eyes, tan skin, and B cup tits. We ended up breaking up though because she always wanted to spend our evenings at home and not with our friends. This antisocial behavior finally got to me and I ended things with her. 12 "Who is this calling me at such a late hour," I responded to the female voice of the phone, trying to sound mad. 13 Alisha said, "You know exactly who this is. Why aren't you at this party getting drunk with us and dancing with me?" 14 That's when my buddy Drew grabbed the phone from Alisha. He was laughing hysterically and I could hear the music blasting in the background. He told me that two of our roommates had passed out drunk and he needed me to come over and pick them up. I told him I would be there in 5 minutes, hung up, and drove over to the party. 15 When I got to the party I found Drew on the dance floor with some girl dressed as a slutty Princess. She wasn't the hottest thing, but her tits were enormous and practically spilling out of her top. Drew was a breast man so I knew he was in heaven. I walked over to Drew and asked him where the drunk roommates were. He just smiled at me and laughed. The next thing I knew there were a pair of hands around my waist, tits pressing into my back, and the smell of sweet perfume in the air. 16 "Sorry, I lied. She told me I had to get you over here and I always do what pretty girls tell me to do," Drew said. 17 That's when I turned around and saw Alisha. She was dressed up as a sexy French maid with her shoulders uncovered, her tits pressed together spilling out of her top, and the skirt barely covering her ass. Her legs looked like they went on for miles and she was wearing 3 inch heels so her lips were just a few inches below mine. She handed me a beer, started dancing with me, and whispered in my ear she was happy to see me. We danced for about 5 minutes and Alisha's hands were all over me. I was getting super turned on and I'm pretty sure she could feel the bulge in my pants as our bodies rubbed up on one another. 18 As we were dancing my buddy Rich walked in and saw that I was there. He screamed my name out loud as he came over with a tray full of shots and said, "Look who decided to show up, Mr. No Fun who stays at home to write a paper. Drink asshole because these shots aren't going to drink themselves." 19 Drew, his hot piece of ass, Rich, and Alisha each grabbed a shot and Rich handed me the final two. Like an idiot, I took the two shots of Jagermeister and chased it with my beer. The party continued and my plan of staying sober was slowly going out the window. I walked around talking to friends and continued to have a few drinks. Every so often, as I was walking around, I would look up and I always found that sexy French maid, Alisha, staring at me. She would be having conversations with friends or shaking her ass on the dance floor, and every time I saw her she had those "come fuck me eyes" staring in my direction. As I said, it had been awhile since we had hooked up and I had just broken up with Carrie, who was somewhere at the party, so I wasn't sure how to proceed. I wanted to find out if this French maid was wearing panties under that skirt, but would that be a mistake? 20 After about my 4th beer, and two more of Rich's shots, I went upstairs to use the bathroom. When I finished, I opened the door and had planned on returning to the party, but standing before me was Alisha. She grabbed me by the hand and said she needed to talk. Alisha led me to her room and when she closed the door I noticed that she locked it. She sat next to me on the bed and told me that she had heard about my breakup with Carrie. Since this was the first time we had seen each other since it happened she wanted to know how I was doing. I assured her I was fine and after a few follow-up questions the conversation turned to the party going on downstairs. The music was blasting and Def Leppard's "Pour Some Sugar On Me," was coming through the floor boards. Alisha said she loved this song and started to do a sexy little dance. She asked me to dance with her, but I told her I liked the scene from right where I was. This is when Alisha made up my mind for me. She straddled me on the bed and began to give me a private dance. With her legs spread on my lap, she ran her hands through my hair, pushed my head into her tits and started to dry hump me through my pants. It wasn't aggressive, more of a sensual dance. Either way, my dick came alive and it was begging to be released. Filled with liquid courage and taking this dance as a sign, I reached under her maid skirt and started to grab her ass. Almost immediately I got the answer to my previous question, as I discovered she wasn't wearing any panties. 21 As I squeezed her ass cheeks I gave it a quick slap and whispered in her ear, "No panties, what a bad girl." 22 She then reached into her top and pulled out a pair of black, lace panties. "You mean these," she said as she put them to my face. "I took them off outside the bathroom waiting for you to come out," she said. I could taste her wetness on the lace and the aroma of it was intoxicating. In all the times Alisha and I had hooked up she was never a real kinky girl. In fact, most times she asked me to turn out the lights. This evening's festivities were bringing out a side of her that I had never seen before, but liked. 23 Continuing the dance, Alisha stood up and turned her back to me. She then sat back down on my lap, leaned back, and began to kiss me on the neck. I reached back down between her legs and ran my fingers up the inside of her thighs, teasing her a bit but eventually reaching the apex of her legs. Alisha always groomed herself well and I was expecting to feel the landing strip after I ran my fingers up the lips of her pussy. However, when my fingers rubbed over her clit all I encountered was the smooth skin of her stomach. 24 Alisha broke the kiss and whispered, "I hope you don't mind, I shaved this morning thinking of you." 25 "Not at all," I responded. "Do you mind if I get a closer look?" 26 "By all means," she responded. 27 Hearing this I pushed Alisha forward off my lap, causing her to bend at the waist, downwards to the floor. I then proceeded to lift up her skirt and run my tongue from the top of her pussy all the way to her forbidden hole. Alisha jumped slightly and let out a little scream, clearly not expecting the ass play. But the scene was making me so horny I just couldn't resist. For the next few minutes I got to taste that delicious pussy that I had smelled earlier on her panties. As my tongue swirled between her lips and over her clit my nose couldn't help but to rub up against her ass. As she moaned louder and louder my tongue danced faster and faster. Begging me, "don't stop," and "oh yes, right there," it wasn't long before I heard Alisha whimper that she was coming. Grinding her pussy onto my face, she was practically fucking my tongue. I had to grab ahold of her hips tightly in order to push her over the edge. When she came Alisha let out a loud, deep moan that seemed to last for a good 20 seconds. If anyone was in the hall they would have definitely known what was going on behind the closed doors. Even as she came down from her orgasm I continued to lick her and with her clit's sensitivity heightened, her knees finally buckled and she fell to the floor. Turning around to look at me she just smiled and said that was the most amazing orgasm she had ever had. I told her it was my pleasure and that is when her eyes dropped down to my pants and she said she wanted to return the favor. 28 Alisha crawled in between my legs, looked up straight into my eyes, and slowly tugged at my pants. I lifted my ass up slightly to help her and my dick sprung free and was mere inches away from her face. Then, with a passion I had never seen before from her, Alisha took my cock between her lips and swallowed it. Like a stripper she worked my pole and slid her lips up and down my shaft while massaging my balls with her hand. Occasionally taking a break to lick my balls, she also licked underneath my sack near my ass. I had never had this done to me before, but those nerve endings were firing and enjoyed the attention. I could feel my orgasm starting to build when I heard the worst sound. Outside in the hall, someone knocked on Alisha's bedroom door and a female voice asked, "Alisha, are you in there?" To make matters worse, it was Carrie. Here I was with my cock deep down Alisha's throat, the taste of her pussy still on my lips, her shaved pussy facing the door, and my ex-girlfriend Carrie on the other side. Thank goodness Alisha had locked the door. 29 Alisha and I froze, with my dick in her mouth, for what seemed like forever. I wasn't going to say anything, hoping that Carrie would think nobody was here and just walk away. But then Alisha pulled my dick out of her mouth and said, "Hold on one minute." I looked at her with wide eyes as if to say, "what the hell did you say that for." Alisha then stood up, grabbed her black thong from the floor, and placed it on my cock as she pulled my pants up over my throbbing hard-on. Then she walked over to the door, quickly fixed her hair, and opened the door. 30 Sure enough Carrie was on the other side of the door, dressed in a slutty nurse outfit. I wasn't sure what the deal was with all the slutty costumes, but I sure was enjoying it, god bless college girls. Carrie walked into the room, sat down on the chair by the desk, and at that point finally took notice of my presence. She asked what we were up to and in a joking sounding voice Alisha said, "Oh, you know, I was just sucking his dick." 31 Again my eyes went wide and Carrie thinking Alisha was joking responded by laughing and slurring the words, "oh, sorry to interrupt." This is when I realized that Carrie was drunk and had no clue what was going on. Walking over to the bed (again after locking the door) Alisha locked eyes with me, smiled, and lightly licked her lips. She sat down next to me on the bed and asked Carrie what was going on with her. 32 Carrie rambled for a bit about the party, drinking too much, and then said she was getting horny. Now I knew Carrie was drunk, cause she would never bring this up to me sober, being that we just broke up. Alisha told Carrie to head back down to the party and find a cute guy to fuck. Again Carrie just laughed and said she was too drunk and tired. Carrie then got up from her chair and proceeded to lay down on the floor, as if she was about to fall asleep. It wasn't the most ladylike position and with her legs slightly spread, I could immediately see that this sexy nurse was wearing a red thong and I could envision the small patch of blonde pubic hair that I had buried my face into many times before. Alisha took notice of the thong too, as she rubbed her hand over my groin area while whispering in my ear, "you miss that pussy?" 33 Alisha then suggested to Carrie that if she didn't want to go down and find a guy, that maybe she should go back to her room and take care of her own business. Carrie said she would but she left her vibrator at my place. Alisha then stood up, went to her bedside table, and pulled out a gold, smooth, 9 inch dildo. Placing it on the ground next to Carrie, Alisha said, "Well then just borrow mine. I just cleaned it and you can bring it back to me in the morning." Carrie then grabbed the dildo, thanked Alisha, and then asked if she could just lay there a few more minutes, as she closed her eyes. Alisha said fine and started to walk back towards me. However, instead of sitting next to me, Alisha sat right on my lap, more specifically the tent in my pants. 34 I could not believe what was going on. Alisha and I had been drunk together many times before but never had I ever seen her act this way before. With Carrie still laying on the ground, Alisha began to ask me what my paper that I was working on was about. As she asked me this, she lifted her ass up slightly, slid her hand into my pants, pulled out my dick (and her panties) and then proceeded to lower herself on my cock. Despite her wetness, I slid into her tight pussy very slowly. We proceeded to fake a conversation for five minutes as she wiggled around on my shaft. With her right hand she rubbed her clit and worked by balls. At one point she reached her wet fingers up to my mouth and made me lick them. 35 As Alisha continued to move her hips, Carrie stirred beneath us and began to wake. Crazed and trying to distract Carrie, Alisha asked Carrie if she was still horny. When Carrie confirmed that she was, Alisha suggested that Carrie just use her dildo and masturbate right now. Carrie again laughed and said, "well, it's not like Ty hasn't seen that before." Listening to this conversation, the head of my dick throbbed inside of Alisha and I thought I was going to shoot my load right there. 36 Alisha and I were again forced to stand still for a moment and we watched, to our amazement, as Carrie took the dildo, circled the tip with her tongue and proceeded to rub it over the outside of her red thong, with her eyes still closed. With slow, long strokes over her panties, Carrie began to rub her other hand over her tits, on the outside of her nurses outfit. Carrie always had real sensitive nipples and loved when I played and bit them during sex. As Carrie picked up the pace with Alisha's dildo her breathing became a little bit more labored and I began to see a wet spot appear on her panties. The scene was so overwhelming I almost didn't notice that Alisha had resumed riding my cock and was actually bent over, getting a closer look at Carrie. I quickly refocused my attention to the site of Alisha's tight pussy lips gripping my cock as I slid in and out of her. Her juices glistened on my cock as she furiously rubbed her clit. Leaning back, I took my index finger and began to rub her asshole and eventually slid it in to her ass, up to my first knuckle. This sent Alisha over the top and for the second time that night she came all over me, even squirting a little which I had never seen before. Perhaps the most amazing thing was how quiet she was able to be as she came. 37 If Carrie saw or heard anything I'll never know because she never said anything. In fact, looking down at her now she had pulled her panties to the side and was now rubbing the dildo across her pussy and had turned on the vibrator portion. She was working herself over really well when Alisha asked Carrie if she needed any help with that. Carrie never responded with words, she just moaned lightly. Alisha took this moan to mean yes and bent down, hooked her fingers into the waist band of Carrie's panties, and pulled them down and off. Alisha then grabbed the dildo from Carrie and began to eat her out while putting the vibrating tip on Carrie's clit. 38 I never knew either of these girls to be interested in other females. Perhaps it was just the alcohol, but no matter the reason I believed I was having the greatest night of my life. I grabbed my still wet cock and began to stroke myself as I watched Alisha pleasure Carrie. With her ass sticking up in the air, Alisha began to shake it back and forth as if inviting me to stick it in her. I didn't hesitate and positioned myself behind her and slid my dick up and down her lips, coating it in her juices again, and then rammed it inside of her. The force pushed her head and tongue deeper into Carrie's honey pot. At this point Carrie had to know what was going on as Alisha's ass was smacking into me, revealing the doggy style position we were in. Carrie didn't seem to care and was now grabbing Alisha's head from behind and pushing it further into her. I had also reached around and pulled Alisha's tits out of her costume. With each thrust her tits swung back and forth so I grabbed onto them and tried to play with her nipples as I fucked her from behind. 39 We continued like this for a few moments until Carrie said, "Ty, bring that cock of yours up here." I slid my cock out of Alisha and brought it up to Carrie's face. She had me sit next to her head and then rolled over onto her stomach and began to deep throat me. Drunk or not, Carrie always had one incredible talent, she was always able to take my entire 8 inches into her mouth. It was incredible because she never gagged and I could feel it hitting the back of her throat. While Carrie continued to suck me off, Alisha remained focused on Carrie's pussy, now fingering it from behind with two digits. 40 Chapter 1.2 How I had not cum yet was a mystery to me. I knew the moment I did this magical night was going to end and I was not ready for that yet. So I was happy when I heard Carrie say, "I need that dick in me right now." As I got up to move to the other end, Carrie tried to roll over onto her back but Alisha stopped her. Instead Alisha slid underneath Carrie and positioned herself into a 69 position with Carrie. Without skipping a beat both girls began to eat each other out and Alisha spread Carrie's ass for me so that I could slip inside her pussy. The combination of Carrie's own moistness and that provided by Alisha's mouth made sliding into Carrie incredibly easy. I have always loved that moment of my penis head entering a women so I slowly slid in and out of Carrie, enjoying the sensation each time I entered her. To make matters more incredible, every time I entered Carrie I found Alisha's tongue either licking my shaft or my balls. 42 As the scene neared it's conclusion, Carrie was on her knees with her head buried in Alisha's bald snatch. With Carrie's ass in the air, I was fucking her pussy and looking down directly into Alisha's "come fuck me eyes," as she lapped at Carrie's blonde hair covered pussy. Carrie began to moan louder and louder as my balls slapped into her (and Alisha) from behind. She was practically begging me to fuck her harder when she let out a, "fuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkkk, I'm cummmmmmmming." This pushed me over the edge and I unloaded shot after shot of cum deep inside her pussy. My orgasm was so strong that as I pulled out of her I was a little light headed. As I sat back I watched my cum drip out of Carrie's pussy and into Alisha's waiting mouth. Alisha then gave Carrie's pussy a few licks but the sensation was so great that Carrie had to pull away. She turned around and the girls engaged in a tongue kiss, mixed with my cum. When the kiss ended both women looked at me and smiled. Alisha then bent down and licked the remaining cum off of my dick. 43 Laying there on the floor, the three of us openly spoke about how fun the evening had been. I was hopeful that we would recreate the evening in the near future, however Carrie started dating another one of my friends and that was the end of that dream. Alisha and I continued to fuck around until graduation but never seriously dated each other. Her freaky side had forever escaped though. We fucked in a bar bathroom one drunk evening, in the football stands one late night, and she even let me fuck her in the ass on a couple of occasions. 44 https://www.literotica.com/s/college-party-fun This is another adventure from my college days. During my junior year my roommates and I threw a party like we did almost every month. This month some old friends from high school, who went to a different college, were going to be coming. Included in that group of friends was a friend of mine named Jen. Jen was two years younger than me and if you want to say we dated in high school that would be generous. We went on a few dates, made out, but that was about it. We ended up staying really good friends and when we were home together at breaks I would always stop by to see her and her family. For this party Jen was coming up with some other friends and everyone was going to crash at our house after the party. 46 Jen had a very bubbly personality that many girls found over the top and disliked. I found Jen to be quite genuine and thought she was one of the nicest people I had ever met. We also had a very flirty relationship and often joked about hooking up, but never did. She was about 5' 6" tall, long dark hair, I'm guessing 115 lbs, and always had a smile on her face. Just as a reminder, I am about 6 feet tall, 175 lbs, with a slim but athletic build. I'm not going to say I am god's gift to women, but I did like to work out so I always thought my abs and the cut on my hips was sexy to girls. Getting back to Jen, as far as I knew she was a virgin and somewhat inexperienced when it came to the physical aspects of a relationship. She was also just a freshman in college and had just started to partake in underage drinking at parties. In high school she was a good girl and was always the designated driver. I would be lying if I didn't admit that I was hoping she was going to loosen up for our party. 47 Anyways, the party was in full swing by the time Jen arrived. She had been there for about 30 minutes before I came across her and two of her friends. They were in the basement playing beer pong against my buddies Drew and Rich. From the looks of it Jen and her friends weren't doing very good. Of their original 10 cups they only had 2 left, while Drew and Rich still had 8. Because the girls were playing with a team of 3, the house rule stipulated that they had to have shots of liquor in their cups (teams of 2 could choose between full glasses of beer or shots). Not wanting to interrupt the game, I just walked by Jen, said hello, and told her to come find me when she was done. 48 About 15 minutes later I was upstairs on the second floor, filling my cup up at the keg, when I heard a happy go lucky girl yell, "THERE HE IS!" I turned around to see Jen and her two friends, Beth and Amy, each holding a red solo cup of beer. 49 "I'm going to go out on a limb and guess you girls lost. Am I right?" 50 "Lost, no! We got demolished," Beth said. The worst part is we had to finish all of Drew and Rich's beers too, holding up their solo cups full of Bud Light. 51 "Well that sucks," I said grabbing each of their cups. "That is the cheap beer for the games and common folk, let me get you some Blue Moon from this keg." I then proceeded to dump out their glasses and fill them up with some good stuff. 52 I sat and talked with the girls for a little bit, when my buddy Dan came running upstairs yelling for me. "Hey, it's our turn. Drew and Rich are getting cocky and we need to bring them back to earth." 53 I introduced Dan to the three girls and excused myself so that Dan and I could go play some beer pong. Before I left I told the girls to feel free to grab anything to drink from our upstairs keg or if they wanted they could grab liquor from my room, which was right off of the 2nd floor kitchen, and the mixers were in the fridge. Jen gave me a little smile and for whatever reason I said, "Jen, I'll meet you back up here around 11pm to make out," and then laughed as I walked away with Dan. 54 Dan and I ended up beating Drew and Rich at beer pong and then won another game. After that we stopped playing beer pong and played a few games of flip cup. I was definitely buzzed but by no means drunk. As I was walking around it looked like everyone was having a good time. I saw Jen on the dance floor and danced with her for a little bit, but I continued to walk around talking with people. 55 At around 11pm I was upstairs filling my cup up with beer when Jen came around the corner, dripping with sweat from dancing, holding a drink. "Oh, there's Mr. Social. How are you doing?" 56 "Good," I replied. "How are you enjoying the party." 57 "So much fun, I've been able to catch up with a lot of people who I haven't seen in a while," Jen responded while wiping the sweat from her face. "I feel like a sweaty mess." 58 "You look hot, I mean really hot," I said smiling and laughing. 59 Jen and I continued to talk and gossip in the kitchen about some of our friends. A few more people came upstairs for beer and eventually the keg ran dry. I grabbed the tap and threw it in my room while my buddy Alan grabbed the empty keg and said he would go down the street and pick up another one. 60 When Alan left, everyone began to trickle back downstairs. I grabbed Jen by the hand and asked her if she wanted to go down and play some flip cup or quarters. 61 Jen smiled and agreed but as we walked towards the stairs she gave a little chuckle and said under her breath, "well, it is 11." It didn't hit me at first and I looked at Jen with a puzzled look on my face. Then she looked me right in the eye, squeezed my hand, and repeated, "11 O'clock!" 62 It finally clicked in my head and I smiled at Jen, pretty much thinking she was joking. Since my room was right at the top of the stairs I pointed to the door and said, "oh, that's right, well there's my room, let's go." I expected Jen to continue down the stairs towards the party, but was shocked when she instead turned towards my door, opened it, and walked in. Immediately a feeling of excitement shot through me as I began to think of what was happening. I followed Jen into my room and as I turned my back to close the door an animalistic urge took over me. I closed the door and then grabbed Jen by the arm and swung her up against the bedroom door. I quickly closed the gap between us and put my lips about two inches from hers. I then whispered, "are you ready for this?" 63 Jen's response was immediate as she closed the gap completely and began to attack my lips with hers. Romantic or sensual are two words that would NOT describe our kissing. Lips were smacking, tongues were flicking wildly between our mouths, and each of us had a little aggression behind each of our movements. Both of us being a little drunk probably also played a role in the sloppy kissing. As our lip-licking embrace continued, I slid my hands onto Jen's ass, and still pinned up against the door, I lifted her up off her feet. Jen immediately wrapped her legs around me and moaned into my mouth, showing her pleasure for how events were quickly unfolding. With Jen still in my arms and pinned against the door, I broke off our lip lock and began to kiss her ear, slowly working my way down her neck. When I got to the upper part of her chest I began to let go of Jen's ass, forcing her to return her feet to the floor. I then reached my hand up the front of her shirt, under her bra, and began to fondle her tits. I had seen Jen in a bathing suit before and I knew she had nice tits, but to this day I will say those were the best tits I have ever seen and felt. They were like perfect pears, perfect GIANT pears, probably in the large C-cup size, that fit perfectly in each of my hands. 64 As I worked my hands over Jen's soft globes and began to tweak her nipples, Jen helped me out and pulled her tank top over her head, giving me the first look of her tits as I had already pushed her white, lace bra up over her nipples. I immediately sank my mouth down to her left breast and took it in my mouth, my tongue dancing around her nipple. Not wanting anything to get in the way, Jen also reached behind her and took off her bra, throwing it on my bed which was right next to us. With her tits now fully exposed to me, Jen began to rub her hands through my hair, encouraging me to continue my exploration of her tits. 65 Wanting more I eventually released Jen's nipple from my lips, swung her around, and pushed her chest and face up against the door. Jen responded my pushing her ass out slightly, as I thrust my groin into her jean covered ass cheeks. Reaching around her I began to rub between her legs on the outside of her pants. Jen responded by pushing her ass more forcibly into my jean covered dick and said, "oh fuck yes, oh fffuuuuccckkk." Jen then reached behind her, slid her hands into my jeans, and began to frantically search for my cock. When she first discovered my cock it was still covered by underwear, so Jen increased her search efforts and eventually snaked her way all the way inside, grabbing a handful of my cock. By this time I was fully hard and Jen's strokes were a little rough. Realizing the friction was uncomfortable to me, Jen quickly removed her hand from my pants, but only to spit on her hand. While she did this I took the opportunity to pull my cock out and pushed my pants and underwear down to my knees. She then returned her hand to my newly released, 8 inch cock and continued to jack me off behind her back. 66 With my hands still rubbing Jen over her jeans, I decided turn about was fair play. I undid the button of her jeans and thrusted my right hand into her jeans and panties. The first thing I felt was her pubic hair. It wasn't a lot and I could tell she kept it nicely groomed. The next thing I felt was the moisture leaking out of her pussy. Sensing her arousal I began to slide my fingers up and down the lips of her pussy, taking a few seconds to rub her clit when I reached the top of my strokes. 67 With my lips right next to Jen's ear, I began to give it little kisses and whispered, "oh, you're making my cock so fucking hard." 68 Still pressed up against the door, Jen looked over her shoulder at me and replied, "and you're making my pussy so wet." She then took her free hand and began to work her pants down her knees in order to give me better access to her pussy. Eventually her pants ended up around her ankles and all I had to contend with was the elastic of her royal blue, lace bikini panties. The site as I looked down at that moment was incredible; Jen's hand was still reaching behind her back jacking me off, her panties were wedged deep in the crack of her ass, and her tan, round butt was bouncing up and down just asking to be bitten. 69 This went on for a few minutes and once or twice I thought we were going to fall over since both of us had our pants around our ankles. Jen then did something I was not expecting. She took my cock and slid it between her ass cheeks and her thong. For this change I had to remove my fingers from her pussy and replaced them onto her hips. She then held my dick with her hand and had me "titty fucking" her ass cheeks and it was very arousing. Two or three times she had to spit on her hand in order to relube up my dick, but again the feeling was very erotic. Adding to the pleasure I could hear the party going on outside my door and occasionally people would walk right by my door, unaware of what was taking place on the other side. If we had continued our current sexual position for any significant amount of time I'm sure I would have cum all over her ass. But with my fingers gone from her pussy, Jen started to get antsy and quickly tried something new. Removing her hand from my dick Jen had me pull her panties down to her knees, which I gladly did with my teeth. Once they were down I slowly kissed up her thighs, spread her ass cheeks apart, and began to lick her pussy from behind. I have never minded eating a girl's pussy from behind, knowing that my nose was going to be rubbing up against their ass. However, some girls I have been with will stop me because they fear embarrassment. I can assure you this night Jen was not feeling any embarrassment and practically rode my lips, tongue, and nose to an orgasm that was both intense, wet, and I dare say delicious on my lips. 70 After recovering from her orgasm, and still sitting on my face, I eventually was able to stand up and found myself holding Jen around the waist. She then bent over, pushed her ass against my cock, and reached between her legs to grab my cock. With my cock safely in her newly spit filled hand, she guided it between her legs and proceeded to rub it between her hand and the lips of pussy. 71 The wetness coming from her pussy, and that of her hand wrapped around my dick, allowed me to slide up and down the lips of her pussy with ease. On a few strokes I would pull back far enough so that the head of my dick also rubbed up against the entrance to her ass. With every thrust upwards towards her clit, Jen would moan and encourage me to continue rubbing against her. At one point she said, "oh your cock feels so good against my pussy. I want you to stick it in me but I'm a virgin and I can't." 72 Hearing Jen say this confirmed my earlier suspicions that she was a virgin. But hearing these words and experiencing these past two sexual positions had my dick raging and looking at this girl in a whole new way. She might be a virgin, but inexperienced sexually she was not. With our bodies connected, I took a moment to remove my shirt and I chuckled as we continued grinding my dick against her pussy, as we both had our pants and underwear still bundled up around our respective ankles. Eventually I leaned forward to grab onto Jen's titties, as I feared they were hitting her in the face when I thrusted forward and she guided my penis across the lips of her pussy. 73 Not sure how much longer I was going to last, I decided to see just how far Jen was willing to go. Licking my left thumb, I slowly used it to apply pressure to Jen's asshole, from behind. At first it was a little rubbing and Jen only continued to moan as she had been doing. Eventually though I began to insert my thumb deeper to which Jen replied, "are you putting your finger in my dirty, little ass?" 74 Indeed I was inserting my finger into her ass and this really got Jen going. She began to add more pressure with her hand against my cock, as I rubbed up and down her pussy, still not penetrating those lovely virgin lips. The added pressure to the underside of my penis head caused my head to pulsate and grow bigger and bigger with each thrust. This in turn made me thrust a little faster and deeper into the folds of her honeypot lips. I could actually feel her breathing begin to quicken as she neared what I assumed was another orgasm. Sensing this my own orgasm began to build. 75 Faster and faster Jen asked me to go, "oh please, keep going, I'm going to cum all over your big dick." 76 Faster and faster I went, "Fuck Jen, your pussy feels so good." 77 Then, on the verge of her orgasm, Jen did something I was not expecting. As I glided across the wet folds of her pussy, as I had the previous 100+ strokes, Jen raised herself up on her toes and guided my dick into her pussy as she began to scream, "fuck me with that dick cause I'm going to cccuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmm!!" 78 I was probably three thrusts in before I even knew I had taken her virginity and was deep inside her. When I finally did realize, Jen was in the middle of her orgasm and I didn't want to take that away from her. So with my thumb still in her ass, I continued to fuck her pussy. Her orgasm seemed to last for 20 seconds and in that time the totality of the night overcame me and I too began to cum. Removing my finger from Jen's ass, I was just able to pull my dick out of her pussy as I exploded all over. The first shot of cum came out with such force I had no idea where it went. The second landed on her upper back and the third I squeezed out onto her brown hole which slowly dripped down onto her quivering pussy lips. Jen then reached back between her legs, grabbed my dick and began to rub it up and down the entrance of her ass, smearing my cum all over her. Then she let go of my dick, scraped up however much cum she could get her hands on, and put it all over my still throbbing member. Then dropping to her knees she took me deep into her mouth and cleaned me off. Staring up at me I couldn't help but wonder if I really knew Jen at all. The night's activities had me looking at her in a completely new way. A way in which I obviously enjoyed. Jen then opened her mouth to show me my cum mixed with her saliva, before swallowing it and licking her lips. 79 No sooner had Jen stood to thank me for the fun, there was a knock at the door. It was Alan and he had come back with the new keg and was looking for the tap. I quickly pulled up my pants and grabbed the tap off the desk in my room and was about to open the door to give it to him. But instead Jen grabbed it from my hand, opened the door (still topless and with her pants and panties around her ankles), and gave Alan a smile as she handed him the tap. The look on Alan's face was priceless and he shot me a quick glance as Jen closed the door. Then I heard Alan yell, "UnFUCKINBelievable" as he walked to the kitchen to tap the keg. 80 Jen and I quickly got our clothes back on and returned to the party. She ended up leaving the party about an hour later. But before she did she gave me a kiss on the cheek, whispered in my ear thank you, and then slyly shoved her panties down the front of my pants. The next morning I used those panties to rub one out, thinking about the previous night's festivities. I have to add that no matter how many times I washed my hands, the smell of Jen's virgin pussy remained on my fingers for the next few days. 81 https://www.literotica.com/s/my-friends-sister-and-girlfriend After college I worked for a company that moved me around the country for a few years. Eventually I was brought back home and moved in with my buddy Jim who had his own house. Another one of our buddies was living with Jim, but he was moving out to buy his own place so the timing was perfect. Jim's Master Bedroom was on the first floor and my guest bedroom was on the second floor. Jim was dating a girl named Gina who was real nice, had long, dark hair, was about 5' 6" and weighed about 140 lbs. She was by no means fat, but she was curvy. She had a nice pair of 36DD tits. I know because when she would spend weekends at our place she would leave her overnight bag in Jim's room and when they weren't around I would go through the bag to see what my buddy was working with. 83 On one particular summer weekend my buddy Jim's sister, Tia, was in town. She was staying in a guest bedroom on the first floor next to Jim's room. I had known Tia since she was in the grade school and practically considered her my sister. I didn't talk or text her as the years went by, but every so often we would email just to see how each other were doing. Tia loved to drink and party so it was no surprise that when she graduated college she got a job as a club promoter. That meant Tia usually slept during the day and "worked" at night. Tia was 5'3", weighed about 110 lbs, and she had a very athletic build to her. Growing up Tia always had small little tits but after college she changed that and got some massive implants. On her small little frame one might argue that she went to big, but at the club, in a tank top, those things were like cannons on her chest and any heterosexual guy would have to look at them. She also loved to go tanning so her olive colored skin contrasted nicely with her blonde hair. 84 On Friday night, the first night of her visit, Tia met up with some old college friends so I never saw her. Being summer, Jim and I had a bunch of friends over for a BBQ and as with most weekends, we got after it with the drinking. Flip cup, corn hole, washers...you name it, we played it and everything was a drinking game. By midnight the party was still going strong but I had a tough day at work and was ready to pass out. I said my goodbyes to everyone, stumbled upstairs, and luckily made it to my room. Throwing my clothes into a pile, I quickly undressed down to my boxer briefs and crashed into bed. 85 I was probably only asleep for 15 minutes but it felt like a lifetime when I was awoken by a loud knock on my bedroom door. Too tired to get out of bed, I just groaned, "come in." The door knob quickly turned, the door was thrown open, and Tia came bouncing into my room and jumped onto my bed. She was wearing a sky blue tank top and tight black pants. The tank top did very little to support her gigantic breasts and as she bounced into my room so did they. She gave me a big hug and immediately started making fun of me for being asleep. I was reluctant to engage her in conversation because I was so tired, but she was relentless and finally got me out of my slumber. We sat on my bed talking, catching up on life, and actually cracked open two beers. 86 About an hour passed and by this time I could hear the party downstairs was coming to an end. Jim and Gina were saying goodbye to the last of the guests, and hopefully cleaning up a bit. When the last of the guests was gone, Gina came up to check on me and Tia. She saw us laying in bed talking and said goodnight. On her way out of my room, Gina joked, "don't forget to use protection." Tia and I laughed, but Gina's comment led me to ask Tia how her love life was going. Tia said she wasn't dating anyone and then mentioned that it had been a few months since she had gotten any action. I found this strange because let's face it, if an average girl wants to get laid she can, and Tia was no average looking girl, so I know she would have no trouble getting dick if she wanted to. 87 Realizing it was getting late, Tia excused herself and went downstairs to get ready for bed. No longer tired, I went to the bathroom and when I got back to my room I grabbed my phone and decided to watch a little porn. I was browsing through short clips of college girls having sex in their dorm room and had to make sure the volume was down so nobody in the house heard me. At night our house got very quiet and with Jim's bedroom right below mine I didn't want them hearing the sounds of girls getting fucked while I rubbed one out. After the first video I was looking for another one when I heard the unmistakeable sound of a girl moaning. Laying still in my bed I continued to listen and quickly realized that Jim and Gina were having sex below me. My first thought was what were they thinking, Tia was staying in the room right next to them and she would obviously hear their shenanigans going on. Then I realized they were both probably drunk and didn't give a fuck. 88 I continued to lay in bed, with my hand slowly working my dick, as I listened to Jim and Gina. I don't think there was much foreplay as I could here the faint sounds of bodies slapping together and Gina clearly telling Jim to, "fuck that pussy, come on, fuck it, harder, harder." I found myself slightly chuckling, thinking of the inevitable moment tomorrow morning when I would see Gina. I wouldn't say anything to her about what I heard, but I knew in my head all I would be picturing would be her doggy style taking it from behind. 89 As I was laughing there was a light knock on my door. I quickly stopped stroking myself and stuffed my 8 inches back into my boxer briefs. I then jumped out of bed and opened the door. Still in her tank top and black pants Tia was standing there with wide eyes and her mouth wide open. I was about to ask her if everything was ok when she said, "Oh my god, can you hear that?" I tried to pretend I didn't know what she was talking about but during the moment of silence between us we could both clearly hear Gina yell, "Fuck Jim, right there...faster, harder...I'm going to cum." Staring into Tia's eyes we then heard Gina let out the loudest moan and I can only assume she came all over Jim's cock. 90 Tia and I could not help but to start laughing and I said, "Oh, you mean that sound?" 91 Tia then walked into my room and said, "There is no way I can sleep in the room next to them, can I sleep here?" I said no problem and we both walked over to my bed. It wasn't until I crawled under the covers that I realized I was just standing in front of Tia, in my boxer briefs, and I still had a raging hard on stuffed inside. Standing next to the bed with her back to me, Tia reached under her shirt and removed her bra. Then she bent over and removed her black pants, revealing a white thong that disappeared deep into her ass cheeks. She threw the bra and pants onto the floor and jumped into bed, way to quick for me as I could have stared at that ass all night. 92 Up until that point I can honestly say I had never had a sexual thought about Tia, except for wondering what her fake tits looked like. At this moment though, I was having every dirty thought a guy could have. And now laying next to me I even found her smell to be intoxicating. I tried to shake the thoughts from my head and actually shook my head slightly. Tia asked if I was OK and I quickly responded that I was fine and just had a little sore neck. Tia told me to roll over and she would give me a little neck rub. I wasn't going to argue and rolling over onto my stomach gave me a chance to hide my hard cock in the mattress. I thought Tia would just roll over onto her side to rub my neck, but the next thing I knew the covers were pulled down and Tia straddled my ass. As her hands worked my neck and back all I could picture was her little thong covered ass sitting right behind me. She did a great job working my neck, back, and shoulders, so much so I let out a light moan to which Tia said, "Well at least you are quieter than Gina." We both laughed and Tia continued to massage my back. If I didn't know better, I think Tia was also using this massage to her advantage. While massaging me she was slowly rocking her hips and grinding her pussy and clit on my ass. After a few minutes Tia moved further down my body and began to massage my butt and legs. 93 As Tia was kneading my butt, through my boxer briefs, we could again hear Jim and Gina fucking. This time it was just grunts coming from Gina as Jim continued to fuck her. I guess Jim was taking his time to cum and that meant Gina had to continue enduring some hard fucking. 94 Finishing the massage at my feet, Tia told me to roll over. The tent in my pants had gone down by this time so I rolled over onto my back and Tia resumed the straddling position and began to massage my chest. Outside of a professional massage, I never really had my chest massaged but I loved it because I was often sore from my workouts. The problem was now I was laying there looking at Tia and I could not help but to take looks at her thong which was again grinding, this time on my stomach. To make matters worse, her big, fake titties were also bulging out the sides of her tank top and jiggling as she worked her hands over my body. This of course meant my dick was beginning to stir and if she backed up even the slightest she would encounter my boxer briefs' speed bump. I told Tia the chest rub was a nice surprise and she said she loved having her upper chest massaged. I know it sounds stupid but I used this opportunity to ask Tia if, with her implants, she had the same sensitivity in her chest. Tia said she didn't think she lost any sensitivity with her implants to which then I began asking her a few more questions about them. Was she happy with them? Did she think she went to big? And did she think they felt natural? Tia was very open and honest with her answers telling me she was very happy with them, that she probably did go too big and that she got them done for about $12K. Then she asked me if I wanted to feel them. Laying on my back, looking up at Tia, with her straddling my stomach, I wanted nothing more than to feel them. However, this was a girl who I knew from childhood and who I considered to be my sister. I was about to say no when Tia gave me the greatest gift. She lifted up her shirt, exposing the most beautiful, fake tits I had ever seen. She then grabbed my hands, placed them on her breasts and together we massaged her breasts. Eventually Tia removed her hands and I continued to massage them lightly by myself, occasionally taking each nipple in between my fingers, and tweaking them gently. At this, Tia closed her eyes and I saw a small smile come across her face. I could tell she liked the "massage" so I told her to lay down and it was her turn. 95 Tia and I exchanged places on the bed and now I was straddling her stomach while massaging her tits and upper chest. The whole scene was a little strange because here I was massaging her breasts but we were talking like we were old friends. Needless to say I was still hard and I have no doubt that Tia could see the impact she was having on me. Eventually I had Tia flip over and began to massage her back. Sitting on her thighs my dick, still in my boxers, was able to rest nicely in the crack of her ass, barely covered by her thong. My eyes never left that perfect ass as I massaged her back and Tia was loving the feeling of my hands as she let out low moans. 96 As I continued the massage, Tia noticed my phone on the bed and grabbed it to check the time. As she flipped it over my heart nearly sank as I saw the porn website I had been looking at before she came up. I was trying to think of something to say, but Tia began to flip thru the different videos and said, "ooh, I like this website, they've got a great selection." I could not believe it, most girls I had been with always denied watching porn (which I think were lies) and here was a girl that was like my sister telling me she loved porn. 97 I quickly responded, "you watch porn?" 98 "Of course, every girl does. And if they say they don't they are liars," Tia responded. "If I'm alone, I love laying on my bed at night, watching a couple videos, and getting myself off with my vibrator. It's fast, easy, and there is very little clean up," she said laughing. 99 "Yeah, well clean up for girls is surely less messy than it is for us guys," I responded. I then moved my massage down to her ass and as I did Tia started a movie. I didn't see the name of the video, but watching it over her shoulder I noticed it was a young guy who was getting ready to mess around with his step-sister. I sat on Tia silently watching the video, as I now began to rub her ass. As I rubbed her ass cheeks I noticed they would separate ever so slightly and even with the thong on I would get quick glimpses of her pussy lips. I eventually began massaging her legs and thighs and as I would do a deep rub of her thigh I would drop my head down to get a better glimpse of her pussy and smell the sweet aroma coming from her panties. I was so focused on her pussy lips and ass over the past couple of minutes that I had not noticed she had dropped a hand underneath her and was covertly rubbing her clit. In fact, as I gave her thigh a final deep rub she lifted her hips up just a little and pushed her ass back slightly toward my cock. Seeing her finger slide down her pussy and into the folds of her lips I just snapped and dove head first into her panty covered ass and pussy. Like an animal I began to squeeze her ass and licked everything that I came across. Pulling her panties to the side they actually tore off of her as I drove my tongue into her pussy and slid it all the way up to her ass. I circled around her ass a few times before returning to her pussy, which I must say tasted just as good as it smelled. Tia was clearly worked up too because her pussy was slick even before my tongue began ravaging it. 100 I worked on her from behind for just a few minutes and then flipped her over onto her back and resumed my attack on her pussy. In this position I was also able to insert a finger at first, and then two, while my tongue danced around and the thumb on my other hand rubbed the entrance to her ass. I don't know how long Tia had been fingering herself before I saw her, but it did not take long for her to cum. As her orgasm built I could feel her hands running thru my hair, at times pushing my face deeper into her love canal. She was also trying to express how much she was loving the feeling but she was short of breath and her words just came out as gibberish. As her orgasm neared, her thighs shook around my head and I could feel her pussy contracting around my fingers and tongue. Finally she let out a rather loud moan and came all over my tongue and face. I continued to assault her clit all the way through her orgasm and eventually Tia had to remove me as the sensation on her love button was just too much. Laying between her legs I took my first real look at her pussy. It was cleanly shaven and now glistened in the night as it was covered in wetness. I then looked up and over her two beautiful mounds and into her eyes, which were starring back at me with a huge smile across her face. 101 "That was incredible," Tia said, as she slipped two fingers into her pussy and then into her mouth. "Watching porn and masturbating has never made me cum as hard as you just did." Again she slid her fingers over her pussy but this time she put her fingers to my lips and I happily licked them clean. 102 "Sorry, between your body and the porn I don't know what came over me, but I just had to do it," I responded. 103 "Oh, please do not apologize, it was exactly what I needed and wanted." 104 Tia then sat up at the head of the bed and grabbed my face to pull me up towards her. I climbed up her body and we began to passionately kiss, with Tia licking my lips to further enjoy her taste which still coated my face. As we kissed Tia reached her hands into my boxers and began to rub my still throbbing dick. 105 Tia broke the kiss for just a second to say, "Well what do we have here?" 106 "Well a guy can't rub a beautiful ass in a thong, eat a delicious pussy, and not get hard," I responded. 107 Tia let out a little giggle and then said, "Then I guess we need to take care of him, just as well as you took care of my little kitty." Tia had me stand up on the bed and pulled my boxer briefs down, causing my dick to springboard out and come to rest right at the entrance to her mouth. Tia then began to slowly lick the head of my penis with her tongue. Swirling around the head of my cock, up and down the shaft, and around the balls, her touch was very light. I tried to reach down to grab at her tits but they were just to far out of reach. So instead I grabbed the headboard with one hand and a hand full of her hair with the other and just enjoyed the feeling. 108 After a little bit Tia stopped to ask if I was enjoying the blowjob. I said it was great to which she then responded, "well hold on." Tia then violently spit on my cock, grabbed my ass and shoved my dick deep down her throat. It was a complete 180 from the sensual blowjob I had been receiving and I could feel my penis hitting the back of her throat every time she took it in. It was a good thing I was holding the headboard, because if I hadn't I probably would have fallen over. In and out my cock went, with Tia doing a masterful job not to nick me with her teeth. Every so often Tia would let my cock go so that she could suck on my balls, even placing both of them in her mouth at the same time. When she would put my cock back in her mouth it would take me a few seconds to pick up the rhythm, but eventually I would and I took to fucking her mouth. It looked like tears were starting to form in Tia's eyes and I would think about stopping, but she would just keep telling me to fuck her mouth. At one point Tia slid her hand down to her pussy, lubed up a finger with the juices oozing from her pussy, and began to slowly prod the entrance to my ass. Now Tia was the animal, attacking my dick just the way I had attacked her pussy earlier. The intensity of the blowjob and ass play was incredible and I began to near my own orgasm. But I did not want to blow my load yet so I stepped back and withdrew my cock from Tia's mouth and laid down on the bed. Tia then went down on me to continue the blowjob. I stopped her only briefly to tell her I wanted to taste that pussy again, so we assumed a 69 position. Laying on my back I was able to enjoy the feeling of the blowjob as I continued to lick at her pussy. 109 From this position the door to my room was just to my left and I caught something out of the corner of my eye. It was Gina and she was standing at my door in a short t-shirt and panties. She must have heard Tia moaning when she came earlier and instead of staying in her bed she came up to investigate. At this point Tia didn't see Gina leaning in the doorway, but I could and I could also see Gina's fingers inside her waistband, rubbing herself. Gina and I locked eyes for a brief moment and I thought I might scare her off. Instead she ran her free hand under her shirt and began to squeeze her tits. As I stated earlier, I knew Gina had 36DD boobs and I so badly wanted to see them. 110 As Tia continued to bob up and down on my dick I looked directly at Gina and said, "Oh that is fuckin incredible. I love your pussy and tits." Tia, assuming I was talking to her, just moaned and continued to work my cock in and out of her mouth. Gina, on the other hand, turned her back towards me, pulled her top over her head, and then bent over and slowly slid her panties down her legs. I could see the panties cling to her pussy ever so slightly as she pulled them down, letting me know there was some moistness between those pussy lips. She then turned back around and resumed rubbing her pussy. Although it was dark I was able to make out those gigantic mounds with huge nipples as they hung naturally from her body, unlike the huge tits that sat up high on Tia's chest. I was also pleasantly surprised to see Gina's pussy was nicely groomed and a small amount of hair was protecting the entrance to her pussy. Still looking me in the eye and rubbing her pussy, Gina raised one of her breasts to her mouth and sucked on her nipple, as if she knew what I wanted. 111 Chapter 3.2 The time for oral pleasure had come to an end so I gently rolled Tia's mouth off my dick and laid her onto her back. I quickly grabbed a condom from by bedside dresser, slipped it on and then positioned my cock between the folds of Tia's moist pussy lips. I then raised Tia's legs up toward her chest and eased my cock deep inside her. The moment I slid into her tight pussy I knew this wasn't going to last long. Our movements were slow at first but we eventually picked up the pace and you could hear the sound of our bodies coming together every time I thrusted into her. I pushed her legs closer to her head and was entering her in a more downwards motion. Her tits bounced with every thrust and with her free hand she was pawing at her clit. The smacking sound continued as my balls bounced against her ass with every thrust. Gina was directly behind Tia watching all of this and I went back and forth looking at both girls. Gina eventually sat on the floor and with her legs spread began to finger her pussy with two fingers. 113 "Oh my gosh, this is incredible," I said. Each girl taking the compliment to mean for them. As I continued to lay my pipe into Tia, I could feel my orgasm start to build. "Oh fuck, I can feel it building," I said. 114 Tia and Gina both continued to rub themselves and Tia said to me, "Me too, I'm gonna fuckin' cum again and I want you to cum all over my tits." I continued to drive into Tia's pussy when I felt her hips and legs begin to shutter. I quickened the pace and Tia began to cum while also rubbing her clit at a furious pace. 115 "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, ooooooohhhhhh fuck I'm cumming," Tia said. These words pushed me closer to cumming and I pulled out of Tia, knowing my orgasm was about to rip thru my body, and quickly pulled off my condom. As I pulled out of her pussy, Tia's orgasm caused her to squirt out of her pussy and all over my dick which I was rubbing over her pussy lips and clit. This sight pushed me over the edge and my first shot of cum actually went over Tia's head onto the floor. The second shot hit her in the face and she opened her mouth in hopes of catching the next one. The third and fourth shots went over her tits and belly and the rest dribbled out onto her pussy, which mixed with her own orgasm that coated her pussy. Tia reached down and began to jack me off, trying to milk every last drop of cum out of me. Eventually I sat back on my feet, exhausted. Tia then scooped up the cum from her tits and belly and placed it into her mouth. 116 "Wow, you exploded all over me," Tia said. "I don't think I've ever seen so much cum in one orgasm. So delicious!" 117 "Well what can I say, that was super hot. I can't believe I even held out that long," I said, looking first at Tia and then behind her at Gina. Gina was now standing at the door, still unbeknownst to Tia, completely naked. Gina removed her fingers from her pussy, put them up to her lips and gave them a quick lick. She then blew me a kiss and walked away with her t-shirt and panties in hand. 118 That night Tia slept in my bed and woke me up with a great blowjob the next morning. I ended up titty fucking her and rewarded her with a pearl necklace. Again when I came she didn't let it go to waste and sucked my cum off of her boobs. She ended up going back down to her room before Gina and Jim woke up, so I don't think Jim ever knew what happened between me and his sister. And if he did, he never said anything to me about it. 119 As for me and Gina, well I saw Jim and Gina downstairs at breakfast. Gina was making pancakes and Jim was finishing up some dishes from the party the night before. When I saw Gina I gave her a smile and she gave me a small wink. We never spoke to each other about that night. When Tia finally came out of her room we pretended like nothing ever happened. Saturday night Tia snuck up to my bed for another fuck session, but this time Gina did not show. On Sunday afternoon, Tia left to go back home and told me her pussy needed a rest after the eventful weekend. Being that Tia lived so far away, she and I struck up an online friendship. Most of the time it was late at night and we would talk over video, masturbate and have "phone sex." It was pretty hot. When she was in town we would sneak in a few sex sessions, but that ended when I began dating my current girlfriend. As for Gina, she too left on Sunday to go back to her apartment. When I went to bed Sunday night I found a red thong in my bed with a note that said, 120 "The other night was so fucking crazy. I don't think I have ever made myself cum as hard as I did watching you with Tia. Just so you know, she is right, you do taste delicious. Thank you for shooting some cum on the floor for me. As a thank you please enjoy these panties, which I came on twice while watching you two. Love Gina!" 121 https://www.literotica.com/s/shower-time-30 This is a follow-up to a previous story entitled, "My Friend's Sister and Girlfriend." 123 *** 124 About a month after I hooked up with Jim's sister Tia, which was also watched by his girlfriend Gina, I found myself in the backyard of the house I lived in with Jim. I had just completed a 7 mile run and was dripping with sweat, in desperate need of a shower. After stretching for about 10 minutes I walked inside the house and noticed that Gina was over and watching TV in the family room. I struck up a small conversation with Gina and asked her where Jim was. She said he was still at work and wouldn't be home for another hour. She said once he came home though they had dinner plans with another couple down the street and would have to leave immediately, so that's why she came over ahead of time. 125 I sat down on the floor to continue stretching while I talked with Gina and that's when I noticed she was watching, "Keeping Up With the Kardashians." I couldn't help but to make fun of Gina for watching such a stupid show and she admitted it was a guilty pleasure of hers that she wasn't proud of. On this particular episode the family appeared to be somewhere warm on vacation as they were all running around in bathing suits. Stupid or not, I have to admit that Kim in a bathing suit looked good and I started to think about her and her sex tape, a video I had beaten off to on numerous occasions. 126 As I finished up my stretching I was about to excuse myself from the room when Gina very abruptly asked, "What is that smell?" 127 I knew immediately she was talking about me so I laughed, stood up, and said, "That would be me so excuse me so I can go shower." 128 Gina laughed and replied, "Please do, you smell like sweaty sex and ass." 129 Jogging up the stairs to my room, I quickly removed my shirt, shoes, and socks, leaving me in just my shorts. I then slipped on my sandals and went back downstairs because that was the only bathroom, with a shower, in the house. Before I went to the bathroom though I ran into the family room and gave Gina a big, sweaty hug. She screamed, hit me, and told me to get the fuck off of her, all while laughing. Gina had such a good sense of humor and I was so happy for my buddy Jim that he found someone like her. 130 Now inside the bathroom, I took off my shorts and started the shower to let it warm up. Once it was good I stepped into the shower and began to rinse off. Grabbing the bar of soap, I began to lather myself up and as is often the case, when I got to my penis I spent an extra few seconds soaping it, which caused it to become slightly aroused. Having just seen Gina watching the Kardashians, my mind again went to Kim's sextape and my cock began to grow harder under the touch of my hand. Within moments my dick was at it's full, hard, 8 inches, so I made the executive decision to sit down in the shower and rub one out. I absolutely loved sitting in the shower, playing through a fantasy in my head, while I stroked my cock. This often led to longer showers, but I wasn't in a hurry so I just sat back and enjoyed it. 131 A few minutes into my session there was a loud knock on the door to which I replied, "Who is it?" 132 "It's me Gina, I have to use the bathroom, can I come in?" 133 Having not cum yet, this interruption made me a little upset and I yelled back, "Can't you go upstairs?" As the last words were coming out of my mouth I already knew the answer. The toilet upstairs was broken and didn't flush, so that wasn't an option. 134 Before Gina could even reply to remind me I said, "Nevermind, I forgot that one is broken. Give me a second and I will be right out." Instead of waiting though Gina opened the door and came running into the bathroom. 135 "Sorry, I can't wait, I really have to go," she said. I then heard her lift the toilet seat and begin to pee. 136 "Wow, what do you have the bladder of a 3 year old?" I said, still sitting in the shower, behind the shower curtain, with my hand still holding my engorged member. 137 "No, I've been holding it until I finished the episode of the Kardashians, so I've been holding it for like 30 minutes," Gina replied. 138 The sound of Gina peeing wasn't turning me on. However, knowing she was just on the other side of the curtain, with her pants around her ankles, her pussy exposed, and in a vulnerable state did excite me a little and I began to slowly stroke my dick. 139 "Well hurry up and finish so I can get back to my shower please," I responded. 140 "I'm sorry I didn't know me going to the bathroom kept you from showering. By the way, are you sitting down in the shower?" Gina asked. 141 "Yes, I am, I like to sit here and relax under the warm water," I said. 142 Then Gina, sensing what was really going on with me inside the shower, straight up asked me, "Are you masturbating in there?" 143 I was caught, literally in the act. I probably could have lied (and should have) but I didn't think it was anything to be afraid of, so I confidently replied yes. There was a moment of silence that was probably only 3-5 seconds, but it felt like a lifetime. 144 Gina then asked, "What are you thinking about in there when you are stroking yourself?" 145 I couldn't believe we were having this conversation but Gina's tone sounded like she really wanted to know, so I told her. "Well, seeing Kim in that bathing suit got me thinking about her sex tape so that's what I was thinking about when I started." 146 "When you started? What does that mean? Are you thinking of something else now?" Gina inquired. 147 "Yes, to be honest, now I am thinking about you, sitting on the other side of this curtain, with your neatly trimmed pussy exposed, and your pants around your ankles. And now I just had the thought of what type of panties do you have on, if you have any on to begin with," I admitted rather boldly. 148 "Wow!" Gina said rather quietly. "Well to answer your question, I am wearing panties. They are called cheeky panties and they are pink and I love them because they fit so nicely over my ass cheeks. Oh, and since we are being honest, I should probably let you know that I'm now completely shaved, so there isn't a single trace of hair on my pussy." 149 "Well, that is all good to know," I said as I started to stroke my cock a little harder inside the shower. "And in the name of honesty, I should let you know lately when I'm masturbating I sometimes think about that night you watched me fuck Tia in my room while you rubbed your pussy by the door. 150 "Wow!" I heard Gina say as a slight moan also escaped her mouth. "I've also thought about that night and how I wish I could have gotten a better view of your big cock as it slid in and out of Tia's mouth and pussy." 151 Listening to these words come from Gina's mouth I took a chance and pulled back the curtain on the shower. What I saw was Gina still sitting on the toilet, her fingers rubbing her smooth, cleanly shaven pussy, and a slight smile on her face, as our eyes met. She in turn saw me laying there in the shower, water cascading down across my six-pack abs, and my hand tightly wrapped around my 8 inch cock, stroking it slowly up and down. 152 With our eyes still locked onto one another, I stood up, turned off the shower and sat on the edge of the tub, dripping wet. Still stroking my cock, I was now sitting directly across from Gina, our pleasure spots mere feet away from one another. She leaned back, bringing her hips forward on the toilet and closer to me so that I could get a better view of her. I studied her fingers as they slid up and down the lips of her pussy. I watched as she would roll her finger over her clit and then slide her finger back down her lips, before inserting one, sometimes two fingers deep inside her pussy. 153 Up and down. In and out. Gina continued to rub herself with such an unbridled passion that her pussy began to get wetter and wetter. At one point I could see the juices of her pussy covering her fingers so Gina took them into her mouth seductively and enjoyed her own taste. 154 Up and down. Up and down. I continued to stroke my dick as I sat on the edge of the tub. Not having the soap from the shower to lube my cock, my strokes were beginning to feel a little rough. To make up for it I took a small bit of saliva from my mouth and spread it over the head of my cock and resumed fucking my hand slowly. Seeing this Gina sat up and began to lean over towards my cock. For a second I thought she was going to take me into her mouth, but instead she positioned her mouth 2 inches above my cock, opened her mouth, and slowly dripped her saliva over my cock, all while she continued to rub her pussy. Now nicely lubed, I began to pick up the pace on myself when Gina then removed her fingers from her pussy and offered them to me to taste. I immediately deep throated those two fingers and slowly let her withdraw them from my mouth while I cleaned them with my tongue. The smell and taste was intoxicating and I enjoyed every second of it. Oh how I wanted to dive in between her legs and taste more, but this was my friend's girlfriend and I needed her to cross that line first. 155 Still sitting on the toilet Gina finally kicked off her pants and underwear so she could spread her legs further apart. Before returning her fingers to her pussy, Gina did a quick detour and removed her shirt and bra. I had seen Gina's giant 36DD breasts a month ago when she watched me fuck Tia, but that was in the darkness of my room. Here, now, in this moment, her giant tits were on full display and I could see them clear as day. I could see how her natural tits swayed as she rubbed her pussy up and down and how her nipples had hardened and become erect under her touch. Spread fully nude in front of me I couldn't believe Gina was doing this. 156 Faster and faster she began to rub her pussy. Her eyes began to roll into the back of her head and her body began to lightly shake. I knew this meant she was nearing an orgasm. Faster and faster she began to rub her clit with her right hand. With the left she began to ram two fingers in and out of her pussy. I leaned forward to get a closer look and as I did I lightly blew on her pussy. This sensation sent her over the top and Gina began to scream, "FUCK! I'M CUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMING!" 157 For about 10 seconds Gina road her fingers and the wave of her orgasm. I remained bent over, inches away from her pussy, as she came down from her high. I could smell the sex leaking out of her and I wanted to taste her again if she'd let me. Letting her gather her senses, I continued to stroke my cock and things were beginning to build deep within my throbbing cock. Gina read the hungry look on my face and again offered her cum soaked fingers to me, which I again devoured and bathed with my tongue. Withdrawing her fingers from my mouth, Gina then rubbed her pussy a few more times before sticking them in her own mouth. 158 "I love the taste of my own cum," Gina said. "I love it so much that when I cum on Jim's cock I always put it in my mouth." 159 I returned to an upright sitting position on the bath tub and continued stroking my cock. Every couple of strokes I would lift my ass up off the tub and thrust my hips at Gina, as if offering my cock to her. I was getting real close to cumming at this point and started moaning louder and louder, "oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm going to cum." 160 Hearing my words and understanding my body language, Gina got off the toilet and lowered herself to the floor, right beneath me. Grabbing both of her big tits she squeezed them together, began to lick her nipples, and then said, "Please cum on my titties. Shoot your hot, sticky cum all over me, please." 161 That was all I could take. My right hand squeezed the head of my cock for about 3 seconds, trying to hold off the cum. But it was no use as the first two loads of cum shot out of my cock and hit Gina in the neck. Adjusting my aim the third and fourth loads landed right between her tits. The remaining jizz I jacked off and squeezed onto each of her nipples. Gina was shocked by the amount of cum that I shared with her so I told her it had probably been about a week since I had last cum. In any event, Gina lifted up her tits and began to clean the cum off with her tongue. She then took her fingers and gathered up the cum dripping from her neck and swallowed that too. 162 "Mmm, mmm, just as good as last time," Gina said. 163 Seeing a small pool of cum begin to drip from the head on my cock, Gina leaned over and gave my dick a quick kiss. "Can't let any of that go to waste," she said winking at me. This was the first time either of us had made physical contact with the other sexually. Naturally my cock, jumped back up and hit Gina on the chin, smearing a little cum on her face. 164 Gina then stood up, grabbed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom, shaking her ass and hips as she did. When she got to the door she stopped, turned around, and said, "Think of that next time you are in the shower." 165 I sat there on the bath tub for about 5 minutes, still holding my now softened dick, just trying to figure out what had happened. Whatever it was, I sure did enjoy it and began to wonder what would happen next. About 30 minutes later Jim came home from work to pick up Gina for their dinner date. On the way out, Jim and Gina walked into the family room to say goodbye to me. As they walked away Gina reached behind her, lifted up her skirt and revealed to me that she had no underwear on underneath. When I went to bed later that night I found her pair of pink underwear on my bed, making this the second pair of panties she had left me. Picking them up I lifted them to my nose and took in that now familiar smell of her pussy. 166 https://www.literotica.com/s/weekend-in-chicago-pt-01 This is a two-part story about an old girlfriend that led to a sexual encounter with her best friend. 168 *** 169 It all started when I began dating this girl named Carly. It was a Thursday night and Carly was having a girls night out with two of her friends. The girls were sitting at a table by the bar when my buddy Drew and I struck up a conversation with the three lovely ladies. I was drawn to Carly immediately because she had this cute, wholesome, Midwest look about her. She was about 5' 6" tall and I guessed she weighed about 115 lbs. It also didn't hurt that she had long blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, milky white skin, and a pair of black pants that looked like they were painted on. For much of the night Carly did not say much as her two friends dominated the conversation. Still I was drawn to Carly as every time I looked at her I caught her staring at me. She would then smile and look away all shy-like. At around 11pm Carly excused herself and said she had to go home because she had work early in the morning. Being a gentleman, I offered to walk Carly to her car and I was happy when she accepted. We ended up chatting outside her car for about 10 minutes when I noticed Carly shivering a little. It was early spring so there was a little bit of a chill in the air. I offered to let her go, so that she could get in her car and warm up, but instead Carly invited me into the car so that we could continue talking. 170 We shared a little more small talk and eventually I asked Carly if she would want to go out to dinner tomorrow night. She agreed and I pulled out my phone to get her phone number. I then leaned over to give Carly a quick kiss on the cheek goodbye but was met with a full on kiss. Carly's lips were soft and sweet. They were also very moist and when she flicked out her tongue to meet mine it ever so lightly rubbed across my lips before circling my tongue. Fearing that the kiss might end, I reached my right hand up to her face and gently stroked her cheek. Carly responded aggressively by reaching her left hand across my lap and began stroking my dick through my pants. To say I was shocked would be an understatement, as my cock had not even begun to stir. But with her strokes over my pants that changed and quickly an 8 inch tent appeared in the front of my pants. 171 Breaking the kiss Carly said, "I'll go out to dinner with you tomorrow if you give me some dessert tonight." 172 Carly then reached into my pants, pulled out my dick, leaned over, and began to give me a blowjob right in the parking lot outside the bar. Here I was thinking this girl was a cute, shy girl. But as she went up and down on my dick, it quickly became clear I was wrong. Carly's blowjob was a very wet, sloppy blowjob, which I like. The added saliva from her mouth allowed her to go up and down my pole much quicker and smoother. I also liked the slurping sounds as my cock hit her in the back of the throat. Nearing my orgasm I began to grab the back of her head and slightly pull on her hair. The head of my cock began to grow and grow as Carly took me deep down her throat. I then exploded into her mouth as Carly squeezed the shaft of my cock and jacked it for all it was worth, trying to get every last drop out of it she could. As my body recovered from the orgasm, Carly sat up, licked her lips and thanked me for the dessert. Having swallowed my load, she then helped me stuff my dick back into my pants and gave it one last squeeze, causing a small amount of jizz to leak onto her finger. Not letting anything go to waste Carly cleaned the cum from her finger with a long, seductive lick from her tongue. Carly and I exchanged a little bit more small talk and set up plans to meet the next night for dinner. I even promised to return the favor after dinner, but that is a story for a different time. Playing back the earlier events from the bar in my head it hit me that I never saw Carly have one alcoholic drink. She was just a sober girl who wanted some dick. 173 Fast forward to about 3 months later, and Carly and I were still dating, mostly because the sex was spectacular. On this particular weekend Carly and I went to Chicago to see Carly's best friend Cheryl. Cheryl was moving apartments and Carly agreed to help her move. Being the boyfriend, that meant I was going to be helping Cheryl move too. I had seen pictures of Cheryl but that weekend was the first time I met her. Cheryl was an investment banker and lived in a 1 bedroom apartment in downtown Chicago. I guess work was going well because Cheryl was moving into a 2-bedroom apartment on the 44th floor of an upscale, luxury building about 3 blocks from her current place. 174 When we got to Cheryl's place on Friday afternoon Cheryl was already busy boxing up her family room. Cheryl was about 5' 5" tall, with shoulder length blonde hair, and she had a beautiful smile. I guessed her to have B-cup tits but I knew almost immediately her greatest asset was her little, tight butt. Wearing a pair of short athletic shorts, I could see the bottom of her butt cheeks when she walked into the family room after letting us in. After introductions and a little bit of small talk, Cheryl served us some wine and a few appetizers while we started packing. The girls worked on the kitchen and I got assigned Cheryl's closet to pack up her clothes. 175 With the girls in the other room I had no one to talk to so I made quick work of the closet. Afterwards I took it upon myself to start on her dresser and this is where things got a little interesting. The first drawer I came across was her sock drawer. I emptied most of her socks into a plastic bin and then came across a small, purple, felt bag. My hope was that this was some sort of sex bag so I was excited to see what was inside. Not wanting to get caught I casually walked over to the bedroom door just to verify the girls were still in the kitchen working. Then I walked back to the dresser and opened up the bag. The first thing to fall out into my hands was a pair of nipple clamps. Connected by a long silver chain, the end of the clamps were pink and had a long silver screw to adjust the tension on them. The next thing to fall out of the bag were four condoms. There was still some weight to the bag so I tipped it over to empty it out and out fell a string of anal beads. Growing in size from the bottom to the top, the ten pink beads rolled around in my hand as I began to imagine Cheryl using them. I quickly brought them up to my face and I breathed in what I imagined was a mixture of Cheryl's pussy and ass...and I must say it smelled good. I quickly returned the items into the bag and threw it into the bin with the socks. 176 Now being slightly aroused, I opened the next drawer and was happy to discover Cheryl's underwear drawer. I'm sure there were some old, nasty pairs of underwear in the drawer, but my eyes were only drawn to the sexy pairs. My first handful of underwear included a pair of red, white, black, and leopard print thongs, which I held in my hands for a few seconds before putting them in the bin. Returning my attention back to the drawer of underwear I picked up a few more pairs of panties and in doing so I uncovered a small cigar box located at the back of the drawer. Looking at the box I had a strong feeling I wasn't going to find cigars in this box. Again checking to make sure I wasn't going to get caught, I could hear the girls still laughing in the kitchen. Lifting the lid to the box I knew immediately this was Cheryl's main sex box. My fingers first ran across a smooth, solid gold vibrator. 177 Next was a battery powered purple and pink rabbit vibrator, with ass stimulator. Rounding out the contents of the box were a small pocket rocket vibrator, approximately 12 more condoms, and 2 flesh colored dildos of different sizes. I quickly put the box and it contents into the bin with the rest of the clothes and continued emptying the dresser. Eventually I came across Cheryl's bras as well. Like with her panties I was drawn to the sexy lace bras. I noticed most of them were size 32B but there were a few 32C as well, making me think she was on the larger size of the B-cup. As I was emptying the last drawer of t-shirts and tank tops both girls walked into the room to see how I was doing. I told the girls I had emptied out the closet and dresser and made sure to look at Cheryl to see her reaction. 178 "Did you get everything out of the dresser and into the bin?" she asked. 179 "I sure did, everything," I replied. 180 Cheryl gave me a small, sexy grin and said, "Well thank you VERY much." 181 "No worries, it was my pleasure," I said with a wink. 182 The whole exchange seemed normal to Carly, but I could tell Cheryl knew what I had seen. Afterwards the girls and I changed and got ready for dinner. As a thank you, Cheryl took Carly and I out to dinner to a great Mediterranean restaurant and we spent the evening eating, drinking, and laughing. Even in very casual outfits both girls looked great and I felt like a million dollars being out with these two smoking hot girls. By the end of the meal we were all a little tipsy and decided to head back to Cheryl's place since the next day we had to finish packing and move to the new place. 183 It was only 11pm when we got back to the apartment. Cheryl quickly went to the bathroom and then said good night and retreated to her room. Carly excused herself to the bathroom to get ready for bed and I pulled out the sofa-bed. I then stripped off my clothes, leaving just my boxer briefs on, and brushed my teeth in the kitchen before getting into bed. As I laid down Carly walked out of the bathroom wearing just a pair of purple panties and a white tank-top that barely even covered her belly button. Carrying the rest of her clothes in her hand, Carly dumped them on the floor before she jumped into bed and began getting all touchy-feely with me. If there was one thing I loved about Carly it was her sex drive and willingness to have sex in wild and random places. 184 Reaching for my briefs Carly found my flaccid cock and whispered in my ear, "I'm going to need you to get that dick hard and slip it in my tight, little pussy." Giving her panty covered pussy a little rub, she then reached into my underwear and began to roll the head of my penis between her fingers. 185 "Are you sure you want to do this with Cheryl in the other room," I asked. 186 "Absolutely," she responded. "My pussy is on fire right now, and I need your dick to put it out." 187 With my cock at about half of its erect size, Carly placed it into her mouth and began sucking my dick to help it along. After a few laps up and down the shaft, Carly began to tickle my ball sac with her tongue and even sampled the area between my scrotum and anus, all while pumping her hand up and down my saliva drenched shaft. 188 Now at my full 8 inches, Carly stood up and removed her panties and tank top. Carly's natural C-cup tits jiggled slightly as she slid her fingers down to her pussy for another little rub. Then she turned around and shook her ass as she walked over to the sliding glass door that went out to the balcony of Cheryl's apartment. Being only six floors up, the view from the balcony was not spectacular. But the swaying of Carly's dimple covered ass was nothing short of spectacular. Oh how many times I had cum on those dimples, and I had a feeling tonight might be more of the same. 189 Opening the sliding glass door, Carly stepped out onto the balcony completely naked, exposing herself to the buildings that surrounded us. She then grabbed the railing with her left hand, bent over, and with her right hand reached back and spread her ass cheeks. 190 "Are you coming or what?" she said. 191 Rolling off the bed, with my rock hard dick sticking straight up, I kicked my underwear off my feet and walked towards Carly. Once outside on the balcony I could see numerous buildings overlooking our scene, with many windows still lit up as it was not that late. Standing behind Carly, I positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy and gently slid the head of my cock up and down the outside lips of her pussy. Reaching down between her legs with her right hand, Carly grabbed the shaft of my cock and guided it deep inside her. Carly was right, her pussy was on fire and dripping wet. Despite her being relatively tight, I was able to slide into her with ease. With the moon shining down on us and being exposed to anyone who was looking outside their windows, the whole scene was exciting me and making me rock hard. I think the same was true for Carly as well, as after only a few strokes I could see Carly's wetness coating my cock with it's milky-white color. In and out I continued to slowly guide my dick into Carly. In turn, she worked her clit with her right hand while holding onto the railing with her left. Every so often she would take her right hand and massage my balls as they slapped into her ass cheeks from behind. Our rhythm continued for a few minutes until Carly began to feel her pussy loosen up. Once she felt comfortable with my 8 inches splitting her from behind she decided it was time to pick up the pace. 192 "I'm going to need you to fuck this pussy harder," Carly said. 193 I responded by grabbing her by the hips and driving my dick deep into her love canal. Flexing the muscles in my cock, the head of my penis ballooned slightly and Carly let out a little moan as I had pushed myself deeper than she could handle. I then picked up the pace and began thrusting into her with more aggression. Still bent over, holding the railing, Carly's tits swung like pendulums with our movements. My abs and midsection smacked into her ass cheeks, causing a clapping sound every time they touched. Reaching around, I tried to rub Carly's clit or grab her titties while I fucked her, but our movements were too much and I had to hold onto her hips with both hands. With her moans coming more frequent, Carly pushed back on my dick faster and faster. 194 "Oh fuck! Just like that, I love it! Keep fucking me so I can cum all over your big dick! Carly began to moan. "Oh shit, those people over there are going to see me cum all over your dick." 195 Looking up to my right I could see a window with at least 4 figures looking down on us having sex. Knowing that there were people watching gave me a sudden burst of energy and for about 30 seconds I began to ram my cock even faster in and out of Carly's pussy. Even with as wet as Carly was though, I could feel the strokes begin to get a little rough on my penis. Grabbing my shaft, I quickly pulled my dick out of Carly, swung her around, and pushed her down to suck on my cock. She anticipated the movement very well and was quickly taking my dick in and out of her mouth, presumably also enjoying the taste of her pussy that still coated it. Once I felt she had thoroughly lubricated my cock with her sloppy, saliva filled blow job, I pulled her back up by the back of her hair, spun her around, and bent her over the railing again. Only this time I also lifted up her right leg and placed it on the railing as I plunged my dick back in her pussy. 196 It was a good think that the railing on the balcony was sturdy, as I continued to fuck Carly from behind with reckless abandon. My left hand was holding her hip while my right hand was pulling on her hair. With each pelvic thrust forward into her ass, I would send Carly bouncing forward towards the railing. But with a strong fistful of hair in my right hand I was able to pull her back onto my dick and start the movement all over again. As Carly's orgasm neared she again began to vocalize her pleasure. 197 "I can feel my orgasm building, please keep fucking me," Carly groaned. "Oh, I'm going to cum all over your dick...fuck, fuck, FFFFUUUUCCCCCKKKKK." 198 As Carly came on my dick I did my best to keep fucking her and not cum myself. For about 10 seconds I continued the pace as I felt Carly's body being taken over by her orgasm. Finally I could not hold out any more and after one last thrust that I held deep inside her, I pulled my cock from her cum soaked pussy lips and shot load after load onto her back and those beautiful butt dimples. 199 Returning her right foot to the floor, Carly began to stand up and my cum dripped down her back and into the crack of her ass. Reaching behind her she scooped a little bit of cum from her ass and jokingly offered me a lick. I have never tasted my own cum, nor have I ever wanted to, so I only had to laugh at Carly and she knew to lick it off her own fingers. Exhausted, Carly leaned back over the railing with her tits sitting on the railing itself. I then cuddled up to her from behind, with my dick in the crack of her ass still dripping cum. Reaching around I gave her boobs a nice squeeze and gently kissed her on the cheek. Reminding her about the people watching us, we both looked up to our audience and gave them a quick wave. Two of the figures quickly ran away from the window, as if they were caught doing something wrong. The other two figures remained at the window and returned our wave. 200 "Thank you," I said to Carly. "And here I thought I was just here to pack boxes." 201 "Oh, you sure packed my box tight this evening," Carly said laughing. "Besides, I had to reward you with something since Cheryl's not paying you." 202 "Well my dear, I think you covered my work for today. But I think I'm going to need a little more tomorrow after we move Cheryl into her new place," I replied. 203 "I'm sure we can work something out," Carly said. 204 And with that we both walked back into the apartment and into the bathroom to clean up. I had grabbed my phone on the way into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet to take a piss and look at ESPN to catch up on the day's scores. Carly grabbed some toilet paper and had me help her wipe the cum from her back while she wiped the cum from her ass and pussy. She then cleaned her pussy with a little water and used Cheryl's shower towel to pat herself dry. Carly then left me on the toilet to look at my phone, while she went to bed. Unlocking my phone I noticed two text messages from a number that I did not have assigned to a contact in my phone. The first was a 40 second video of me fucking Carly on the balcony, taken from inside the apartment. The second text was a picture of a royal blue vibrator, piercing a set of pussy lips with a small patch of blonde hair in the shape of a landing strip. And underneath the photo was the comment, "looks like you didn't pack all my toys." 205 Chapter 5.2 Rolling over on the pull out sofa the next morning, I could see Carly's soft, thin, left leg sticking out from underneath the blanket. Peaking under the covers I followed those legs, up to her thighs, right to the pair of purple panties that covered her pussy. Then pulling back the covers further I saw her hard nipples pressed against the white tank top she had worn for bed. I began to play the previous night's events in my head, recounting the fucking we did on the balcony for Cheryl's neighbors. Quickly my dick began to harden and I had to adjust it inside the boxer briefs that I was wearing. Quietly and slowly, I crawled off the bed so as not to wake Carly and I headed to the bathroom to relieve myself. 207 As I stood up I noticed the smell of turkey bacon and cinnamon rolls wafting through the apartment. The kitchen looked right into the family room where Carly and I had slept, so I was immediately alerted to the presence of Cheryl cooking as I turned around. Standing beside the sofa, shirtless and only in my briefs, I found myself speechless as I stood there looking at her, now remembering the text that I had received from her last night. Did she remember sending that to me? Or was she too drunk to remember? 208 Seeing my movement out of the corner of her eye, Cheryl looked up from the stove and our eyes met as she said good morning in a low whisper, so as not to wake up Carly. Cheryl had on the same short athletic shorts from yesterday that didn't even cover her ass checks. My sex crazed mind started racing and I thought there was no way she was wearing underwear beneath those shorts. And I'm pretty sure if she bent over that her pussy lips would see the light of day, maybe even some of that landing strip, which I had a picture of on my phone. My semi hard dick was now tented inside my underwear as I said good morning to her and started walking towards the bathroom. 209 Cheryl's gaze lowered to my crotch area and with a sly smile she said, "Looks like that guy is starting today where he left off last night." 210 As I walked by her I just chuckled and said, "Sorry, this thing has a mind of it's own." 211 Once inside the bathroom I closed the door and stood there for a second, with all kinds of thoughts going through my head. Yup, clearly Cheryl remembered last night. She remembered watching me fuck Carly on her balcony and I guarantee she remembered sending me that picture. But what did she expect me to say and do? I mean I was dating her best friend. The worst part was that I was in the bathroom feeling uncomfortable about everything when in fact I hadn't done anything wrong. 212 I lifted up the toilet seat and began to take my long, morning after drinking, piss. With my dick sticking straight out I had to lean forward and put my hand on the wall above the toilet in order to angle it downwards towards the water. I've always been super self conscious about having girls hear me pee, so I did my best to hit the inside of the bowl and not the actual water. When I was done I walked over to the sink to wash my hands. Looking at myself in the mirror, I did a quick check of myself before I went back out to the family room/kitchen area. I took note of my toned abs and the hip indents that Carly said she found super sexy on me. I also couldn't help but notice the huge tent still in my underwear, but I figured I would use that to turn the tables on Cheryl and make her uncomfortable. 213 Opening the bathroom door I walked back to the kitchen and saw Cheryl still standing over the stove, making scrambled eggs. I glanced over at the bed and saw Carly still sleeping, with her head facing away from the kitchen. I knew I probably didn't have much time, so I had to act fast. Standing right behind Cheryl, I reached around her, grabbed a piece of bacon off the stove, and whispered, "Wow, this looks delicious," all while gently pressing my bare chest and underwear covered cock up against her back and barely covered ass. 214 I know Cheryl felt my hard cock trying to penetrate her ass checks because I detected a slight twitch of her ass as she responded, "Well, I have to make sure you have enough energy for all the heavy lifting you have ahead of you today." 215 "No worries, I can go all night if we need to," I responded. I then turned to walk out of the kitchen and gave her a playful slap on her ass. Cheryl just laughed as I walked away and that is when I noticed Carly was beginning to wake up. I walked over to the bed and ripped the sheets off of her and playfully yelled, "Time to wake up sleeping beauty!" Carly continued to lay there half asleep so with my right hand I reached down to her purple covered, panty ass and gently slid a finger up her pussy lips and asshole. 216 Instinctively Carly jumped and yelled, "Hey watch it," as she rolled over onto her back. Then I leaned over and gave her a good morning kiss. The kiss lasted about 4-5 seconds and was interrupted when Cheryl yelled that breakfast was ready. Carly stood up from the bed and took a long, hard morning stretch. Then she strolled over to the table in her panties and sat down to eat. I played it a little more conservatively and put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt before I sat down to eat. 217 Following breakfast I did the dishes while the girls finished up a few last things before the move. It turned out that Cheryl had hired a few guys, who had a truck, to move everything over to the new place. The move went surprisingly well considering the elevator in the building Cheryl was moving out of was kind of small. Luckily the new apartment had a huge freight elevator. The only bad thing was that the guys Cheryl hired only moved the boxes and furniture into the new place. That meant I had to disassemble and reassemble a number of pieces to include the kitchen table, Cheryl's bed, and a few other pieces of furniture. 218 What was interesting was how Cheryl's interacted with me throughout the day. I got a few "thank you" hugs from behind and each time she pressed her tits into my back. On one occasion she had walked in while I was bent over and she gave my ass a hard squeeze and yelled to Carly, "You're right he does have a nice ass!" Another time I moved a heavy piece of furniture into place at her new apartment and Cheryl began to massage my neck and shoulders. That alone wasn't weird, but when she then reached around for my chest to give me a hug, she let her hands slide down my stomach and over the front of my pants, lingering for 2-3 seconds. For much of the afternoon I remained frustrated by Cheryl's actions. Was I being crazy and overthinking things, or was she hitting on me behind her Carly's back? 219 By 6:00pm I would say that 75% of Cheryl's new apartment was unpacked and the girls appeared to be losing steam. We were all getting a little hungry and Carly suggested we just order pizzas so that we could keep working and get everything done for Cheryl. Cheryl was so happy with the progress we had made that day that she again insisted on taking us out for dinner. She said she could finish up the rest of the stuff later in the week and just kept thanking us for everything we had done. 220 Since the day was a lot of work for us I needed to take a shower before we went out. Carly jumped into the guest bathroom shower first and I tried to jump in with her, but she kicked me out because she knew I was going to try and get frisky with her and talk her into a blowjob. So I was sitting in the family room looking at my phone when Cheryl finished her shower and suggested I just use the shower by her bedroom. I asked if she was sure and she insisted, saying that then we could get going quicker. Cheryl gave me a towel and I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. The finishes in her new apartment were very nice. Her bathroom had a gorgeous walk-in shower with a clear glass door, if you want to call it a door. It was similar to most of the showers I had seen in Europe where the glass is about half the length of the shower, near the end where the shower head is, and then open to the rest of the bathroom at the back of the shower. I never really understood the appeal of these showers since a bunch of water always got on the bathroom floor, but who am I to play interior designer. What I liked best about the shower was that it had two shower heads, your traditional shower head and then a waterfall one directly overhead as well. 221 I had both shower heads going when there was a knock on the door and then the door quickly opened. Before I could say anything Cheryl walked in and said, "Don't worry, I've got my eyes closed and I'm not looking. I just need my hair brush." I stood there frozen as she bent over to look in the cabinet under the sink. Dressed in just a pair of sky blue panties and matching bra, I was transfixed on her ass as she was bent over. Without even thinking about it my hand dropped to my dick. I don't know if it was in an attempt to cover it or stroke it, but it responded by stiffening up. With a little bit of fog on the shower glass in front of me, I leaned over to my left so that I could look out the end of the shower without the glass and get an even better look at Cheryl's ass. 222 The whole episode probably only lasted 10-15 seconds, but it felt like an eternity. Not wanting to get caught staring at her ass, I leaned back under the shower heads and pretended like I was washing soap out of my hair and that I wasn't uncomfortable with her presence in the bathroom. Eventually, Cheryl found her brush and when she turned to leave she turned towards the shower. Still somewhat bent over, Cheryl was at a height a little below that of my dick. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Cheryl take a peek at me and with my hands over my head trying to play it cool, I know Cheryl got a great look at my cock which was still hard and sticking straight out. 223 With Cheryl gone and my dick still hard as a rock, I had a decision to make. Either quickly rub one out or get out of the shower and get ready. I decided to turn the shower temperature down to super cold, lasted about 5 seconds under the water, and then turned it off and got out of the shower. After drying myself off, I wrapped my towel around my waist and went back to the family room to get dressed. I could hear Carly still in the shower so I figured she must be washing her hair. She took the longest showers and if she was washing her hair it meant we were going to be here for awhile until she was able to dry and style it too. I found a fresh pair of underwear and quickly dropped my towel to put them on. As if right on queue, Cheryl walked into the room just as I was pulling them up. I think she was a little disappointed that I was facing the other way and all she was able to do was get a glimpse of my white ass. 224 "Oh, sorry! I thought you were already dressed, Cheryl said. 225 "No problem," I said as I grabbed my jeans, pulled them on, and turned towards her. 226 I could tell Cheryl was looking right through my jeans and picturing the cock she had just seen in the bathroom. I saw her bite her lower lip as she slowly turned to walk back into her room. 227 "Carly is still in the shower, so we're probably going to be here another 30 minutes til she is done," I shouted to Cheryl who was back in the bedroom. 228 "She still takes forever in the shower? Well why don't you grab my phone on the counter and put something on the TV through the AppleTV," Cheryl responded. 229 I walked over to the kitchen counter and picked up Cheryl's phone. The phone was locked so I asked, "Do you want to come in here and unlock the phone?" 230 "The password is 6969," she replied. 231 Of course she would have a password sexual in nature. I unlocked the phone, opened her Netflix app, and put on an episode of "Walking Dead." After about 3 minutes I heard the water shut off which meant Carly was done with her shower. I then heard Cheryl walk into her bathroom and close the door. I probably should have just kept sitting there watching TV, but I decided to be a snoop and go through Cheryl's phone instead. The first thing I did was pull up her messages and found the message she had sent me the night before. I could see the clip of the movie she sent me and the picture of her pussy with the dildo. Then in the comment line I noticed something she had written to me but hadn't sent. It said, "Want to come in and play Just The Tip with me?" After reading this I quickly locked the phone and put it on the couch next to me. Within a few minutes Carly popped out the door ready to go. 232 "You're already ready?" I asked in a shocking tone. 233 "Yeah, I didn't wash my hair. I just couldn't get enough of the shower heads and the warm water. I think I almost fell asleep in there it was so good," Carly said. 234 "I'll be out and ready in about 3 minutes," Cheryl yelled from the bathroom. 235 Carly was wearing a cute, yellow skirt with a blue and white stripped shirt. Her legs looked great in the outfit and she had these little flat white shoes on to complete her look. When Cheryl walked out of the bathroom she was wearing a white romper with thin blue stripes. It had a little dip in the neckline, but nothing that allowed me to see the cleavage of her large B cup tits. But the romper was short, showing off her thin, tanned legs which I knew met at a beautiful pink pussy with a little bit of blonde hair thanks to last night's photo. 236 Dinner was great and even better was the fact that Cheryl picked up the tab to thank us for helping her move. After dinner we went to another bar for drinks. I forget the name of the bar, but it was a bar way to nice for me and the drink menu had a lot of over-priced, gimmick drinks. Cheryl ordered some drink that came sealed in a plastic bag and part of the drink was having the waiter open the bag so she could breath in the drink. Carly ordered some drink that came in a bottle with a ship. I just asked for a bottle of beer and both girls gave me a disappointing look. Later I ordered a drink that came on a covered tray and when they removed the lid a whole bunch of smoke came out. $5 for the drink $10 for the show. But again, miss money bags Cheryl paid so I couldn't complain too much. 237 During dinner and the early part of drinks I felt a little nervous around Cheryl, but of course things loosened up as the night went on and we kept drinking. The girls were reliving old stories and having a great time. I piped in when I could, but mostly I just sat there enjoying my drink and pretending like I was listening. What I did notice was as the girls kept drinking they kept getting louder and louder. At one point Carly excused herself to go to the bathroom, leaving Cheryl and I alone at the table. 238 "Hey, were you going to say anything about the picture I sent you last night?" Cheryl asked before Carly was even out of site. 239 "Well, honestly no. I mean your Carly's friend and I didn't know how to respond," I said. 240 Cheryl replied, "I figured that since you two gave me such a good show last night, and since I got to see you, that it was only fair that you should get to see me." 241 "Oh, I appreciate the picture very much and it will come in handy the next time I have to rub one out." I couldn't believe I had just said that, clearly I was having some liquid courage. But not nearly as much courage as Cheryl because after I finished this comment she slid real close to me and gently slid her hand over my dick, on the outside of my pants. Within seconds my dick became semi-hard. She then snaked her hand inside my pants and grabbed a handful of my dick. Then she began to slowly work my dick as she whispered in my ear, "I haven't had dick in nearly 4 months since my last boyfriend and I could really use a good workout." Faster and faster she began to work my dick, a little rough at times with friction, but I wasn't arguing. I probably should have been worried that Carly could come back at any moment, but I didn't care about that either. 242 Again whispering in my ear Cheryl said, "Ever since last night I have been so wet just thinking about you and your dick fucking me. Then when I saw your dick in the shower today I got even more wet and had to use my vibrator on myself in the bathroom while you and Carly were waiting for me to get ready." 243 The entire contact between Cheryl's hand and my dick could not have even been more than 1 minute, but her comments and stroking put me over the edge and I came from the handjob and all over her hand without warning. Like a boss Cheryl didn't miss a beat. Feeling my cum all over her fingers she released her grip on my cock, withdrew her hand, and licked a few fingers before excusing herself to go to the bathroom. 244 As she left the table she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and said, "I hope there is more where that came from." 245 Sitting at the table alone I quickly downed the rest of my drink and ordered another one, along with three shots for everyone. Eventually both girls came back to the table together, Carly unaware of what had just happened, and Cheryl with a smile on her face knowing damn well what just happened. Eventually the shots came to the table and Cheryl proposed a toast. "To old friends who I love so dear, and new friends and whatever may come (cum) of them," she said lifting the shot. We each downed the shot and while we did I felt something pushing against the waist of my pants. Looking down below the table I could see Cheryl's hand stuffing something in my pants. It took me just a half a second to realize they were the sky blue panties she was wearing when she walked in on me showering. Turns out while she was in the bathroom with my girlfriend and her best friend she had removed them to give to me. At this point I came to understand that I was going to have another go with Cheryl before the night was through, I just didn't know how with Carly around. 246 The answer to this question came in the form of Cheryl. For the next hour Cheryl kept pumping Carly with drinks and Carly started to get sloppy drunk. At around 1am we decided to call an Uber and head back to Cheryl's place. The ride was about 15 minutes and when we arrived Carly was asleep/passed out on my shoulder. Cheryl and I barely got Carly upstairs into the pull-out bed. Cheryl helped me strip Carly down to her panties and then helped me put a t-shirt on her before tucking her into bed. 247 With Carly safely tucked into bed I looked over at Cheryl and we locked eyes knowing something was about to go down. 248 "This building has an awesome rooftop and I have a bottle of champagne in the refridge from my realtor as a house warming gift. Want to head up and have a drink?" Cheryl asked. 249 "Sounds great," I replied. 250 "Great, just let me go change into some bedtime comfy clothes," Cheryl said. 251 As she walked away I said, "Hold up, you might need these." Then reaching into my pants I pulled out her panties and tossed them over to her. 252 "Thanks," she said. "But hopefully I don't need them," as she winked and walked into her bedroom. 253 About five minutes later Cheryl came out in the super short shorts that showed her ass cheeks and a tight LSU Tigers shirt that was about 2 sizes to small for her. Since I usually slept in my underwear I didn't have any bedtime comfy clothes to put on, so I just wore my jeans. But I took off my dress shirt and threw on a gray, v-neck t-shirt. I also kicked off my dress shoes and socks and wore a pair of sliders. Cheryl grabbed the champagne from the fridge while I grabbed two glasses. 254 "Are you ready to go," she asked. 255 "Sure am. Do we need anything else?" I responded. 256 "I don't think so, let's go," Cheryl said. 257 We walked down the hall to the elevator and although we sat in silence waiting for the elevator, we both felt some serious sexual tension, or at least I did. When the elevator arrived I let Cheryl go in first. I could say it was to be a gentleman, but I really just wanted to look at her ass in those shorts. Once inside the elevator Cheryl bent over to put the champagne down before she pushed the button for the roof. To access the roof she had to enter a key before pushing the button. As she turned the key and pressed the roof button Cheryl found herself being pushed up against the wall. I had decided to try and take control of the situation and I pressed myself up behind her and aggressively shoved my right hand down the front of her pants, while still holding the champagne glasses in my left hand. 258 Chapter 5.3 "I'm sorry, but you keep flaunting that tight little ass in front of me and I just can't take it anymore," I whispered in her ear. "Not to mention I have been wanting to finger, taste, and fuck this pussy ever since you texted me last night." Reaching down her shorts I couldn't help but notice that she wasn't wearing any underwear, that her pussy was very wet, and the little bit of hair that I had seen on my phone the night before was no longer there. 260 The elevator started to ascend and Cheryl responded, "Oh fuck, you better do all of those things," as I finger fucked her. "This pussy hasn't had cock for nearly 4 months and it is ready for you." 261 Sliding my finger up and down her pussy lips and all over her clit, the elevator came to an early stop. I had just barely withdrawn my fingers before the door opened. Another young couple came on the elevator and I'm pretty sure they knew something was up because I was still very close to Cheryl. Cheryl stepped back into me so that they could hit the elevator button for their floor. The young woman pushed a floor about 10 floors up and then moved back towards her man. With Cheryl's ass pressed into my groin I slowly raised my fingers up to my mouth and licked the pussy juice from them. I then turned my thoughts to my dick, which Cheryl had reached behind her to grab and rub. As the elevator door opened 10 floors later, the couple walked out and the man wished us a nice evening and then gave me a nod, knowing what was about to happen. 262 As the elevator closed, Cheryl began to laugh, while she kept rubbing my dick through my jeans. 263 "Do you think they knew something was up?" I asked. 264 "Well if the giant bulge in your pants didn't give it away, I think the smell of sex in the elevator did," Cheryl said. 265 The elevator eventually reached the roof and as the doors opened Cheryl bent over and grabbed the bottle of champagne. As she did I slapped her on the ass and watched as her little butt cheeks jiggled. Stepping out of the elevator we began walking down a short hallway to a door that accessed the roof. Nearing the door we passed the emergency stairwell and that's when I took control again. I grabbed Cheryl by the arm, opened the door, and pushed her into the stairwell. Grabbing the bottle from her hand, I tried my best to put everything down carefully without losing the immediate need to be all over Cheryl. The bottle of champagne made it safely to the floor, but the two glasses shattered as I pressed up against Cheryl and began to passionately kiss her. Her hands grabbed my face and our tongues began to wrestle while I returned my fingers to her shorts and finger fucked her. With nobody there to interrupt us, I continued my assault on her pussy as Cheryl moaned into my mouth while kissing me. Fingering was fun, but what I really wanted was to taste that pussy. I turned Cheryl towards the stairs and led her down a few steps before turning her back around and pushing her down so that she was bent over on the stairs. I then peeled her shorts down and spread her ass cheeks as I proceeded to lick her pussy from behind. With my nose buried in her ass, my tongue went up and down her pussy, bathing my lips in her wetness. As I love to do, I would also occasionally tongue around her asshole which elicited additional moans from Cheryl. 266 "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," Cheryl said. 267 Hearing this I focused my efforts on her clit. I found that she had begun to rub herself too so my tongue battled her fingers for the attention of her clit. Cheryl's body began to shake and a few seconds later she began to come all over her fingers and my face. It wasn't a lot, but Cheryl began to squirt a little too. This really turned me on so I lifted her up from underneath her legs, causing Cheryl to have to take her hand from her pussy and put both hands on the stairs to support herself. With her legs up in the air I ate that pussy through her orgasm until Cheryl literally had to kick me to get me off of her sensitive clit. I slowly lowered her back down to the stairs and then gently rubbed her pussy, causing her to jump again. 268 "Fuck, stop, my clit is so sensitive right now. Oh my gosh, that was fucking incredible. Carly said you were good at licking pussy, but that was way better than I could have possibly imagined," Cheryl said sounding exhausted. 269 "Well the appetizer in the elevator tasted so good, I just had to have some more," I replied. 270 I then put out my hand to help Cheryl stand up, and as she did I helped her pull up her shorts. "Last night that pussy had a little hair on it, didn't it?" I asked. 271 "Yes, but Carly told me you liked a shaved pussy so I shaved it for you earlier today." 272 "Oh really? How did you know I wanted to see it?" I inquired. 273 "Let's just call it a horny girl's intuition," she replied. 274 I carefully picked up the bottle of champagne, being careful not to cut myself on the broken pieces of glass. "Sorry about the glasses," I said. 275 "No worries, the orgasm was totally worth it," Cheryl said smiling. 276 We finally made it to the roof and it was a beautiful night. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, the hum of the traffic from 58 stories below was barely audible, and even the stars could be seen despite the bright lights of the city below. The rooftop was also nicely decorated with couches, tables, and 2 grills which I'm sure made for great BBQs in the summer. Having lived in the city for years, Cheryl showed me a few of her favorite sites from the rooftop. Then Cheryl walked me over to the east side of the building to show me the view of Lake Michigan. The east side of the building was somewhat secluded from the main part of the rooftop, hidden behind some electrical boxes and huge HVAC system. As we stood there looking at the lake in the distance, I excused myself and came back carrying (ok, really dragging) a small patio furniture couch for us to sit on. Giving me another smile, Cheryl grabbed the champagne and said, "let's do this." Like a woman who has enjoyed many bottles of champagne, Cheryl had no trouble opening the bottle and shot the cork about 20 yards behind us on the roof. A little bit of champagne also sprayed out, probably from when I threw it down in the emergency stairwell. 277 "Well, since we don't have any glasses, cheers to you and your new place," I said. 278 "Cheers! And thanks for helping me move and a wonderful evening," Cheryl replied lifting the bottle to the air. Cheryl then took a big swig from the bottle and handed it to me so I could have a sip. 279 "I don't know, I don't want your germs," I joked. 280 "Oh, I understand, let me just wipe my pussy juice from your face," she said laughing. 281 I took a big drink and then the two of us sat down on the couch and passed the bottle back and forth as we spoke. The couch was not very big but at one point I lifted Cheryl's legs up onto my lap so I could give her feet a massage. Feeling relaxed, Cheryl leaned back onto the arm of the couch and closed her eyes. Her feet were well maintained and had a nice shade of pink on the nails. I rubbed her feet for a few minutes and then began to slowly slide my hands up her legs. Her skin was silky smooth and with each rub I went further and further up her leg. Her little short-shorts got closer and closer until at last my hand reached up her shorts and squeezed the inside of her thighs. Cheryl didn't move or make any objections so I allowed my thumbs to very gently come together and stroke her pussy lips. The wetness coming from her pussy was almost immediate and I knew I just had to taste that again. I slowly removed my hands from the bottom of the shorts and grabbed the waistband. With her eyes still closed, Cheryl lifted her butt off the couch just enough so that I could pull her shorts off of her tight ass. As I slowly pulled them off, Cheryl lifted her legs straight in the air, causing me to have to stand in order to get the shorts off. Smashed between those perfectly tanned thighs, was the prettiest, pink, shaved pussy I had ever seen, and it was glistening in the nighttime air. As I maneuvered the shorts over her feet, Cheryl opened her eyes and locked onto mine. Then she slowly spread her legs, giving me an unimpeded view of her delicious honey pot, as she slid a finger between her moist lips and around her clit. I gave Cheryl a small grin before I lowered myself onto my knees and fell face first in between her legs. 282 I loved every minute of being face deep in Cheryl's pussy and it wasn't lost on me that we were out in public, where someone might see us. As my tongue did its laps around her pussy, I began to play the whole evening's events in my head and needless to say I found myself getting hard. At this point my licks and kisses to Cheryl's pussy had been sensual and erotic. But when Cheryl grabbed me by the back of the head and pushed me deeper into her love canal I found myself starting to get more aggressive. From between her legs I reached up under her shirt, across her stomach, to her breasts and for the first time I found myself holding her perky, 32-B cup titties. Quickly her nipples began to harden between my fingers as she grinded her pussy harder and harder on my tongue. Almost unable to breath, I ripped my head from Cheryl's grasp and pussy and stood straight up. She gave me a somewhat confused look as I bent over and grabbed her shirt at the neckline. I then ripped her shirt open across the chest, exposing her breasts to the nighttime air. For a second I thought about kissing and licking those hard nipples, but instead I flipped her over and put her on all fours, so that I could bury my face back into her ass and pussy. Reaching underneath between her legs, I stroked her clit with my right hand as I licked her pussy and asshole, occasionally dipping my tongue into each hole. With her tits free but her arms still in her shirt, Cheryl's breasts swayed back and forth as she rode my tongue. 283 "Damn, I've never had my asshole eaten out before," Cheryl moaned as I gave her ass a tease. 284 Removing my right hand from her clit, I then spread her ass cheeks and proceeded to give her ass a tonguing it would not soon forget. Squirming in my hands and moaning deeply, I had no doubt that Cheryl was loving the attention. But what I didn't know was that she was also reaching for the bottle of champagne. Without warning she turned around and poured a bit down the small of her back, which leaked right into the crack of her ass and into my mouth. I don't think I missed a drop as she did this 2-3 more times. Eventually Cheryl returned the bottle back to the ground and pulled off the ripped shirt from her body. Now completely naked, Cheryl stood up and had me sit on the couch. 285 "I love your tongue, but the next time I cum, it better be on your dick," Cheryl said. Then reaching down she began to unbuckle my pants and frantically work them down my legs so that she could get to my dick. With my pants at my ankles, Cheryl ripped my shoes off and finished removing my pants. Then she grabbed the waistband of my underwear and pulled them off of me rather aggressively, causing my hard-dick to catapult up and hit me on my stomach. Within seconds my entire shaft was down Cheryl's throat and the Gluck-Gluck sounds of a women deep throating a man were ringing in my ear. 286 I'm not going to pretend that Cheryl's blow job was the best I ever had. One or two times she clipped my shaft with her teeth, probably because of how aggressive she was being and the fact she was probably a little intoxicated. But I will say she did a great job keeping my dick lubed up with her spit and an even better job working her hands up and down my dick. At one point she had her index finger and thumb, on both hands, wrapped around my dick, going up and down, and twisting in opposite directions as she sucked my dick. This movement, combined with her tongue focusing on the underside of my penis' head, had me seeing stars. She even gave a good amount of attention to my sac, taking each one of my balls into her mouth while she stroked my cock. If I just focused on the wonderful feeling that she was providing me I'm sure I could have come in less than 5 minutes. But I knew I also wanted to fuck this girl so a couple of times I found myself thinking about things like work, sports, etc., just so I didn't end the night early. 287 Eventually Cheryl took my cock out of her mouth and stood up, making me think it was time to bury my cock in that pussy. But instead Cheryl stood up on the couch, with a leg on each side of my thighs, turned around so her ass was in my face, and then bent over to suck my dick some more. With her pussy just mere inches away from my face I grabbed around Cheryl's waist and pulled her wet slit to my tongue. That's when Cheryl lifted her left leg off the ground, put it on my shoulder, and then did the same thing with her right leg. I was now sitting down, fully supporting her weight, as we 69'd each other. Being in a somewhat upside-down position, Cheryl had to pull her mouth off my dick a few times in order to catch her breath. But she never complained and worked her mouth up and down my dick like a professional. 288 After a few minutes my arms started to get a little tired and Cheryl could sense I was losing my strength. She slowly took her legs off my shoulders and again worked herself up to a standing position on the couch, with her tight ass facing me. She then bent over, burying my face in her ass, and then proceeded to slid her wet pussy down my chin, chest and stomach until it came upon my saliva soaked cock. Leaning back now against my chest, Cheryl took my dick in her hands and worked it up and down the lips of her pussy, and then whispered in my ear, "Are you ready to fuck this pussy?" With the head of my dick right at the entrance to her pussy I did not answer her questions with words. Instead, I thrust my pelvis forward and rammed my cock between her waiting lips and deep into the depths of her pussy. Cheryl arched her back and moaned in ecstasy as I held my dick up in her pussy. Then ever so slowly she lifted herself up so that the head of my dick was back at the entrance to her pussy, and then she slid back down feeling every inch of my hard dick. For the next two minutes Cheryl gave me what I considered a slow, sensual lap dance, except my dick was working in and out of her pussy at the same time. I also had my hands wrapped around her chest, playing with her breasts and tweaking her nipples. 289 Eventually Cheryl began to pick up the pace, and when she did she put her feet on the floor and bent over to touch her toes so that we were in a seated reverse-cowgirl position. We got into a good rhythm of fucking where I had my hands on her hips and pulled her onto my cock, while she bounced off my dick waiting for me to pull her back. From behind the site I was seeing was incredible. The outer lips of Cheryl's pussy were stretched around my dick and her juices coated my shaft as she went back and forth. A gave her ass a few spanks and every time I did Cheryl responded by picking up the pace. Because of the position and the movement I was not able to reach around and rub Cheryl's clit. However, with Cheryl bent over it exposed her ass, and not one to miss an opportunity for ass play, I licked the thumb on my right hand and slowly began to insert it into her ass. 290 Faster and faster Cheryl bounced on my dick. Deeper and deeper my thumb began to sink into her ass, harder and harder Cheryl rubbed her clit. The whole scene was just to much and no matter what I tried to think about to keep myself from cumming, it's like my dick had a mind of it's own and wasn't going to be denied. I started to feel the build up of an orgasm. 291 "Fuck Cheryl, I can feel it starting to build," I said as I continued to work her pussy with my dick and her ass with my thumb. 292 "Your cock feels so hard in me," Cheryl replied while still rubbing her clit. "I am so close to cumming, please don't stop...please don't stop." We continued our fucking, each one of us knowing we were close to an end. "Oh, fuck my ass with that finger," Cheryl moaned. In and out my thumb went, Cheryl's asshole squeezed tightly around it. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm going to cum, oh shit, please shoot your load in my pussy, fill me with your ccccuuuuummmm!!" 293 And with that Cheryl came all over my dick and 5 pumps later I exploded into her pussy with my own orgasm. My thumb slipped out of her pussy and for me the orgasm was so intense I lost my vision for a few seconds as I felt shot after shot of cum coat the inside of her vaginal walls. Cheryl's orgasm lasted a good 15-20 seconds and she kept slamming back onto my dick until her orgasm subsided. Then she slowly leaned back on my chest, gave me a kiss on my cheek, and thanked me for a wonderful fuck, all while my dick was still buried inside of her. We laid there for a few moments and eventually my dick slipped out of her pussy. Cheryl then stood up, turned around to face me, and pressed the lips of her pussy up against my shaft. Sliding her pussy lips back and forth along the shaft of my dick, Cheryl then squeezed the cum from her pussy onto my dick and stomach. I can't imagine Cheryl got all my cum out, but the size of my load that now covered my dick was very impressive. Once she was done, Cheryl bent down and proceeded to lick the cum from my body and swallow it all. Licking her lips and showing me that there was nothing left, she then reached her arms around my neck, straddled me and gave me a long, thank-you, French kiss. 294 "Thank you so much, that was WAY better than I imagined," Cheryl said, followed up by three quick kisses to my lip. Then reaching behind her, she grabbed my now softening penis and said, "And this guy, what a great performance." 295 As Cheryl stood up I noticed she had the champagne bottle in her hand and I gave her a look like where did that come from? She asked me if I wanted a drink and I was still somewhat perplexed how she got the bottle. That's when I turned around and standing right behind me was Carly. Fear immediately set in and my heart dropped into my stomach, knowing I was caught. 296 "Didn't I tell you he was great," Carly said to Cheryl. "I mean thank goodness nobody else was up here because you two are loud mother fuckers when you fuck. But I must say you do put on one hell of a performance." 297 "I know, right?" Cheryl replied. "And why didn't you tell me he enjoys ass play so much? I mean if I had known that I would have used my butt plug this week to get ready." 298 "My bad, I mean it was a couple of weeks before he started doing stuff to my ass. I didn't think he would try it with you so fast," Carly said. 299 I still had no idea what was going on. Was I caught and in trouble? It sure didn't seem that way. These two friends were talking like me fucking Cheryl behind Carly's back was no big deal. The girls must have sensed my confusion by the dumbfounded look on my face. 300 "Have you figured it out yet?" Cheryl asked? 301 "No, what's going on," I responded. 302 Carly then came around to the front of the couch and said to me, "Happy early birthday! You are going to get a threesome for your birthday. The thing is, before Cheryl agreed to it she wanted to fuck you to see if she felt comfortable with you. We have one more night here in Chicago, and my hope is that you remember this trip for the rest of your life." 303 "I'm sorry, what?" I asked. "You mean this was all part of a plan? You mean you weren't passed out drunk?" 304 "No, half those drinks and shots tonight I poured out onto the floor to make you think I was drunk. When we were at the bar and Cheryl and I went to the bathroom, we talked about how great our plan was working. In fact, she let me lick some of your cum off of her fingers. I told her to take her panties off and give them to you at the bar. I told her to go into the bathroom while you were showering to get a good look at your dick. I even texted her before we fucked on the balcony last night to give her a head's up so she could watch. I mean Cheryl is super hot, you are a man, and I knew if she pressed you hard enough you would have no choice but to cave and fuck her." 305 Chapter 5.4 "Wow, you're telling me this was all part of a plan, for my birthday?" I asked. Both girls looked at each other, nodded, and then gave a little giggle. "And tomorrow I'm going to get a threesome and get to fuck both of you?" Again, the girls just giggled. As these thoughts sank into my head my dick began to get hard. "Is there any chance we can start tonight?" I said to the girls, looking down at my dick to show my arousal. I mean Cheryl's already ready, standing there all naked looking sexy. And you have to be horny having missed out on the events of earlier tonight," I said to Carly. 307 "Relax there big guy," Carly said grabbing my dick. "Lets get some rest tonight so we can be fully recharged for tomorrow." 308 And with that the three of us gathered up our clothes and headed back down to Cheryl's apartment. Having ripped her shirt off of her during sex, I gave Cheryl my shirt to wear back down the elevator while I rode shirtless. When we got back to Cheryl's place I cleaned up and got into bed and curled up with Carly. We said our good nights, turned out the lights, and laid down to fall asleep. Of course all I could think about was tomorrow's pending threesome and the rock hard dick between my legs. As if right on queue, my phone beeped with a text message alert. I grabbed my phone and saw that it was a text from Cheryl that said, "looking forward to tomorrow, can't wait." And with that was a picture of Cheryl on all fours, on her bed, pulling out her anal beads from her delicious brown hole. 309 https://www.literotica.com/s/laurens-little-sister-is-a-minx Happy holidays, everyone! I took a break from commissions over the holidays but I wanted to write something for all of you. So, as a gift from me to you and a huge thank you now that I'm about to hit 500 followers, I wrote this, my longest single story ever. This was an old project from a couple months back. I started a couple thousand words and then shelved it. Until now. I really hope you all enjoy this story. I know it's a little past Christmas, (My bad, I just kept writing and writing.) but I hope you all had a great Holiday and have a Happy New Years. Here's to a happy and healthy 2021. Cheers! 311 Thanks! 312 firebird68 313 Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ 314 * "Okay, go right up here and then it's the next house on the left." 315 Scott set his blinker and turned onto the street that his girlfriend, Lauren, was pointing to. As he straightened the wheel back out, he could see the house she was referring to as it was the only house on that side of the street. The long driveway already had about a dozen cars parked in it, so he pulled up and stopped behind the last one. 316 He was not looking forward to this. Lauren's family had an annual family reunion of sorts and this year, she had convinced him to join her. Scott had met Lauren during their freshman year at college. He had spotted her at a party with some friends and was enamored with her instantly. After downing a few beers to work up some courage, he spent the night talking to her and telling cheesy jokes. She laughed at all of them, so he had taken it as a good sign. Turns out, he was right because she agreed to go out with him shortly thereafter and, three years later, they were still going strong. 317 Still, he had never met her family before. Lauren was from southern California and it was a long way from Penn State, where they attended school, so he had never encountered them. He was concerned that her parents were not going to be enthusiastic about his small-town Pennsylvania background. Lauren had mentioned that her parents were fairly well off. Looking up at the massive estate-esque home they had arrived at, he could tell she had understated that. 318 "Well, we're here!" Lauren said and hopped out of the car. 319 When he didn't immediately follow her, she leaned back in the door. 320 "What's wrong?" she asked. "You're not still hung up about meeting my parents, are you?" 321 "Well off?" he said, sarcastically, gesturing towards the mansion. 322 "Oh, don't worry." She said, reassuringly. "They're not snooty or anything. I'm sure they are going to love you. Now come on, ya big baby. It looks like we're the last ones here already." 323 With a sigh, he followed her to the trunk and took out both of their suitcases. He could never say no to her. Her attitude was always so sunny and positive, he was pretty sure no one could say no to her. 324 "What does your dad even do?" he questioned her as they walked toward the front door. 325 "He's an executive for Harley Davidson." Lauren answered. 326 "You never told me all that." He grumbled, his nerves wrapped up in a tight ball. 327 "I didn't tell you for exactly the reason you are exhibiting right now, buster." She remarked. "I knew you would get all weirded out if you thought I was some rich girl or something." 328 "No, you could never weird me out." He said. 329 "Awww, you like me!" she joked, grabbing his head and yanking him down to kiss his cheek. 330 "Your dad on the other hand..." 331 "Oh, relax!" she laughed. "He probably won't throw you in the dungeon." 332 Lauren bounced up the steps in front of him and threw open the front door. 333 "Moooom, Daaaad!" she called out. 334 The inside of the house was just as impressive as the outside. The main entry room was incredibly tall, and a staircase wrapped around the perimeter leading to a second floor. An elaborate chandelier hung twenty feet above them. 335 "Hey, Lauren!" 336 "Daddy!" Lauren shouted, running to hug the sandy-haired man that had just entered the room. 337 Lauren's father looked like your typical dad and his smile was friendly and warm. He released Lauren and turned to face Scott. 338 "You must be Scott!" he boomed. "My daughter has talked a lot about you. Nice to meet you, son." 339 "Nice to meet you, too, sir." Scott replied, extending his hand to shake. 340 "Oh, don't call me that." The man laughed, shaking Scott's hand. "I get called that enough at work. My father was a sir. I'm just a Steve. Here, just leave your bags by the stairs. I'll have someone come get them for you. I suppose we better introduce him to your mother, right, Lauren?" 341 "Yeah, come on." Lauren took his arm and pulled him down a hallway. "My mom has been dying to meet you." 342 The hallway led to a beautiful kitchen that one would expect to see in a magazine. The countertops were all deep marble and the metal appliances gleamed. Windows overlooked a picturesque backyard, dominated by an inground swimming pool and enough exotic plants to start a nursey. 343 "Mom!" Lauren called, getting the attention of a woman stood talking to another couple people. 344 "Lauren, you're finally here!" the woman exclaimed as they embraced. 345 Lauren's mom was pretty and had the same smile as her daughter. Scott could see where his girlfriend got her cheery disposition now. 346 "Oh, is this him?" Lauren's mother turned to him. "Wow, you didn't mention he was so cute, Lauren!" 347 Scott blushed and extended his hand. 348 "Nice to meet you, ma'am." 349 "Cute and polite." She giggled, as she shook his hand. "Please call me Tracy." 350 Scott felt Steve clap him on the shoulder. 351 "Lauren, why don't you go say hello to the rest of the family. Most of them are outside." He suggested. "I'll show Scott around a little bit." 352 "Okay, Daddy." Lauren responded. "Don't hurt him too much. I like this one." 353 Steve steered Scott into another hallway before glancing behind them. 354 "I just saved your life." He chuckled. "You would've been stuck talking to people for the next twelve hours. C'mon, I'll show you my hideout. We've got the game on." 355 Scott followed Steve down a staircase to a finished basement. If there was ever a true man-cave, this was definitely it. Comfortable looking couches were all over and a gigantic flat screen was playing a baseball game. One side of the room was a long bar with a series of taps. Liquor bottles were stacked neatly on shelves behind it. Signed jerseys from various teams were in cases along the walls; the LA Rams, Chargers, Lakers, and Dodgers and one Kings jersey. A set of French doors led outside to the back yard where the pool was, and Scott could see Lauren hugging relatives outside. 356 "Everyone, this is Scott." Steve announced to the group of men seated talking and watching the game. "He's Lauren's boyfriend so try not to scare him off, will ya?" 357 The men laughed and echoed greetings. 358 "What kind of beer do ya like?" Steve asked, ushering him over to the bar. 359 "Whatever's cold." He responded. 360 "Good answer." Steve laughed. "It's all cold here so take your pick." 361 He handed Scott a glass. 362 "You a baseball fan, Scott?" 363 "Oh, yeah." Scott poured himself a drink from the Budweiser tap. "Baseball, football, Hockey." 364 "No basketball?" 365 "Well, Pittsburgh doesn't have a basketball team and I'm definitely not cheering on the 76ers." 366 "Ah, so you're a Pirates fan then." 367 "Unfortunately." Scott admitted. 368 "Well, we won't give you too much grief about it. You probably have a hard enough time watching them play every year." Steve winked at him. 369 "That's for sure." Scott agreed. 370 "Well, take a load off. We've got the Dodgers game on so you can see what it's like for a team to win for once." 371 Scott laughed and they went over to the couches and found empty spaces. The next couple hours were great and he found himself relaxing. He realized he had been worried over nothing. Lauren's father was great and nothing at all like what he had been concerned about. He spent the time alternating between watching the action on TV and asking Scott questions about himself. The other men chimed in with lighthearted jokes and occasionally ribbed him about either the Steelers, the Pirates, or the Penguins. Halfway through the sixth inning, the door to the back yard opened and Lauren stuck her head in. 372 "Are you guys being nice to Scott?" she asked. 373 "We're converting him to a Dodger's fan." One of the men, Lauren's uncle Robert answered. 374 "Yeah, good luck with that one." She rolled her eyes. "Dad, mom wants to know if you want to start grilling the burgers." 375 "What time is it? Oh, three." Steve mused. "Yeah, I can get them going. Suppose we should all head outside, gentlemen." 376 Lauren waved at Scott to follow her as they all stood up and she led him through the people standing around outside to where her mother was sitting at one of the tables along with a few other women. 377 "Everyone, this is Scott." She introduced him. "Scott, this is Aunt Mallory, Aunt Tilda, Aunt Beatrice, and my cousin Margo." 378 "Take a seat, Scott." Tracy said. "We're going to eat soon." 379 He and Lauren sat down, and he answered questions from the women until Steve called out that the burgers were ready. Scott realized what Steve had meant when he said that he had saved him from a fate of eternal conversation earlier. He barely had time to eat his food with the amount that the women were talking to him throughout the meal. He didn't mind it, but he was glad when Tracy stood up and suggested they go around and collect dishes and take them inside. He rose and began to take some plates but was stopped. 380 "No, you're our guest of honor." Tracy said. "We'll take care of it. Just relax and stay seated." 381 He tried to protest but Tracy insisted repeatedly. 382 "Don't worry about it." Lauren told him. "We'll be finished soon. 383 "Yes," Tracy said. "And your sister should be home from cheerleading practice any minute so then you can introduce her to Scott." 384 Scott sat back down as the women went around the area collecting dishes and then headed into the house to finish cleaning up. He sat there alone, glad to have a break from conversing with people and watched the water spill down one of the decorative waterfalls nearby. 385 A few minutes later, a girl entered the backyard and went up to Steve and gave him a hug. She was wearing a sweatshirt and a cheerleading skirt so Scott assumed it must be Lauren's sister that her mother had mentioned. 386 As she greeted her uncles and cousins, Scott noticed her look his way and thought he saw her eyes narrow, but a second later, she was smiling and talking to someone again so he figured he must have imagined it. He went back to daydreaming. 387 "Hey, what's your name?" 388 Scott snapped back to reality and turned away from the waterfall he had been staring at to find the girl sitting next to him at the table. She looked like a younger version of his girlfriend. She was slim like Lauren, but her chest was clearly smaller, and she was probably an inch shorter. Her hair was a slightly lighter shade of blonde, but other than that, they looked very similar. 389 "I'm Scott." He stammered, surprised at how quiet she had been. 390 "You're not a relative, are you? I've never seen you before." She questioned. 391 "No, I'm..." he started. 392 "Well, that's good." She interrupted him, smiling. "I would hate to think someone so handsome was related to me. Can't flirt with family. That kind of thing is frowned upon in most places." 393 Scott opened his mouth to explain that he was dating Lauren, but he was cut off again. 394 "So, do you work with my dad or something?" she asked, leaning towards him a bit. "Most of the guys that my dad brings around from work are older and they aren't good looking like you." 395 "There you are!" came Lauren's voice from the back door. 396 She walked over and leaned down to give the girl a hug. 397 "Hey, Lauren!" she said, with a big smile. "I didn't see you inside!" 398 "Oh, I was helping mom with something." Lauren responded. "So, I see you've met my boyfriend, Scott." 399 "He's your boyfriend?" the girl asked. 400 Scott thought he saw disappointment flicker in the girl's eyes, but she covered it up so quickly, he figured he had imagined something again. 401 "Yeah." Lauren said. "Didn't you tell her?" 402 "I tried." Scott protested. 403 "I see. Couldn't get a word in edgewise?" Lauren smirked. "Not surprising with her. This is my sister, Leah." 404 "You didn't tell me you were bringing your boyfriend along." Leah admonished. "I almost stole him from you." 405 "Well, that's because you don't read the family group chat, dummy. Besides, he's twenty-one years old. That's too old for you." 406 "I don't think three years is too big of a gap." Leah argued. "Don't you think an eighteen-year-old and a twenty-one-year-old could date, Scott." 407 "I agree with Lauren." Scott answered. 408 "See?" Lauren said. "I'm right." 409 "Of course he agrees with you." Leah said, rolling her eyes. "He's smart enough not to fall into that trap." 410 "Yeah, he is somewhat bright for a boy." Lauren winked at him. 411 "Anyways, I'm going to change and shower." Leah stood up to head inside. "Did you guys already eat?" 412 "Yes, there's some hamburgers leftover and a bunch of snacks and stuff. The kids were hungry, so mom pushed the food forward." 413 "Okay, that's fine. It was nice to meet you, Scott." 414 Leah bounced away into the house, her skirt flapping with each step. 415 "Here, let me show you where we'll be sleeping." Lauren tugged on his arm. "I need to unpack anyway." 416 Scott followed Lauren through the house and up the winding staircase. He had never seen a house with so many bedrooms. There must have been at least ten. Lauren stopped at one of the rooms towards the end and led him inside. 417 "This is my room." She said. "One of the maids brought up our bags for us earlier." 418 Scott sat on the bed and watched as she unpacked her clothes and put them in drawers. Typically, when he went home on break, he just left everything in his suitcase, but Lauren was definitely neater than he was. Her room was nice. Posters of bands covered some of the walls and a desk was off to one side with a computer on it. A couple dressers were against the opposite wall. The bed was a large queen size and really comfortable. He imagined it was probably an expensive mattress. 419 "Hey, where is the bathroom?" Scott asked, feeling the beer having gone through him. 420 "It's down the hall on the left." Lauren answered, digging through her suitcase. "There's a picture of a cat hanging on the door." 421 Scott left her bedroom and headed down until he found the door he had described. As he reached for the handle, it suddenly opened, startling him, and Leah stepped out. She shrieked as he scared her also. The first thing Scott noticed was that she had clearly just gotten out of the shower. Her hair was wet and hanging down her back and she was wrapped in only a towel that ended in the middle of her thighs. Her breasts weren't large like Lauren's were, but he got a generous glimpse of her cleavage. 422 "Jesus, Scott!" Leah exclaimed. "You scared the crap out of me! I almost dropped my towel! Or is that what you wanted to happen?" 423 As he opened his mouth, too dumbfounded to answer, she laughed and playfully pushed his chest. 424 "I'm just messing with you. Bathroom's all yours. But seriously, you almost gave me a heart attack." 425 She slipped by him and padded down the hall, her petite body barely covered by the fabric, before going into the bedroom that was next to Lauren's. Scott shook his head and entered the bathroom, which was also incredibly luxurious, before returning to Lauren's room where she was finishing up with her clothes. 426 "Did someone scream?" Lauren asked. 427 "Yeah, Leah and I scared each other when she was leaving the bathroom." 428 "Oh yeah, I forgot she was taking a shower." Lauren laughed. "Anyways, I'm done here. Let's go back downstairs." 429 They left the room and walked back downstairs. 430 "Now I get to introduce you to all my cousins. I hope you're good with kids, because there are a lot of them." she teased him, smiling. 431 There were indeed a lot of them. Scott had seen a few of them around the pool area but he was too busy being bombarded with questions from Lauren's aunts to see all of them as they filtered out to get food. There were nineteen of them and they ranged from around five years old to around thirteen years old. Lauren led him out back behind the pool to the open field of grass where most of them were playing and he immediately got dragged into a game of tag as she took a seat in the shade of a nearby tree. A few times, he looked to her to rescue him as he was being tackled by kids, but she just smiled and waved at him, leaving him to his fate. 432 Eventually one of the parents called everyone back to the house as it was getting dark. Scott walked over to Lauren and sat on the grass, sore from the onslaught of children. He laid down on his back, groaning. Lauren just laughed and lay down next to him, resting her head on his chest. 433 "Jeez, I feel like I just got done practicing with the Baltimore Ravens." Scott remarked. 434 "You did great!" Lauren encouraged him. "The kids all loved you and had fun." 435 "Is this what fun feels like?" he asked, massaging a spot where he had gotten struck by a stray foot at one point. 436 "Don't worry, I'll make you feel all better later tonight." She promised, in a seductive voice, kissing him on the cheek before returning her head to lay on him. 437 "Sounds like it was worth it then." He said, wrapping his arm around her. 438 They lay there for a while, watching the sky go from orange to purple. Scott could tell by the changed pace of Lauren's breathing when she had fallen asleep. He was about to doze off himself when a voice interrupted. 439 "Awww, this is adorable!" 440 Scott looked up and Lauren raised her head, yawning and rubbing her eyes. Leah was stood nearby in a pair of jean shorts and a t-shirt, grinning down at them. 441 "Dad said to let you two know that we're doing s'mores if you want to join everyone." She informed them. "Should I let him know that you're busy?" 442 "No, we'll be there in a minute." Lauren replied, yawning again. 443 "Okay, lovebirds." Leah walked back to the house, her bare feet sinking into the grass. 444 "I suppose we should head back." Lauren said as Scott stood up and stretched. 445 "I was just getting comfortable." Scott said, reaching down towards her. 446 "Yeah, me too." She laughed. 447 She took his hands and he pulled her to her feet. 448 They headed back to the house and joined the crowd of people around the large fire ring that Scott had noticed earlier. He typically wasn't a fan of marshmallows, but he made an exception this time and had a s'more. Everyone settled around in chairs after that and talked and drank. As the evening progressed, people filed off to bed, those with younger children leaving first. Several hours later and it was only a few people remaining outside. 449 "Lauren, you know we're all taking the kids to the water park tomorrow, right?" Tracy asked. 450 "Oh, yeah, I forgot about that." Lauren admitted. 451 "I figured you two probably didn't want to go. It's going to be a bit of a circus." 452 "Yeah, we'll find something else to do." 453 "How about you, Leah?" Tracy turned to her younger daughter. 454 "Um, yeah I don't really want to go." Leah answered. 455 "Why don't you girls take Scott into town and show him around?" Tracy suggested. 456 "Sure, we can do that." Lauren nodded, turning to Leah. "Leave around ten?" 457 "Yeah, sounds good." Leah stood and stretched. "Anyways, I'm off to bed. Goodnight, everyone. Goodnight, Scott." 458 She disappeared into the house. 459 "I suppose we should all turn in." Steve said, checking his watch. "We all have busy days tomorrow. You all head in, I'll make sure everything is locked up and lights are out." 460 Everyone said their goodnights and Lauren and Scott went upstairs to their room. Scott didn't typically sleep with anything but boxers on, so he just stripped his pants and shirt off and chucked them on top of his suitcase in a ball. He fell back onto the bed with a groan and stretched. Lauren returned from her closet in her typical night shirt with no bottoms and crawled across the bed to lay on top of him. He grunted as her elbow struck a bruise. Lauren tilted her head to look up at him with big doe eyes. 461 Chapter 6.2 "Oh, I forgot my man is hurt. Time to fulfill my promise from earlier." She whispered. 463 Pulling his boxer-briefs down his thighs, she spent the next twenty minutes eagerly bobbing her pretty head on Scott's penis. Her soft and wet mouth had him eventually twitching and breathing heavy and he warned her that he was going to cum soon if she didn't stop. Usually, at night, Lauren blew him as foreplay to get him hard and lubed for sex, wanting her pussy filled with his cock. Solo blowjobs were typically a daytime thing for them. Tonight, however, she just winked at him as he warned her and sped up. Her tiny hands stroked him, and her lips slid down him repeatedly until he jerked his hips upwards and sprayed his load in her mouth. Her cheeks ballooned upwards like a chipmunk as her mouth filled up with spunk, but she kept it all inside and swallowed it down greedily. 464 "How's that for a reward?" She asked. 465 "Incredible." Scott replied, wrapping his arms around her. 466 "Good thing I waited to brush my teeth." She laughed. 467 Lauren slid Scott's underwear back into place and tucked his softening cock back in with a final kiss on the tip. Bouncing up from the bed, she disappeared into the hallway to go brush her teeth and reappeared shortly after, her breath smelling like mint. Scott pulled his girlfriend up against him, wrapping his arms around her to rest on her stomach and they were both asleep soon. 468 "Hey, wake up, ya bum." 469 Scott opened his eyes and looked up, blearily. Lauren was shaking his shoulder. As he shook the grogginess from his head, he noticed she was already dressed, and her hair was damp so she must have just showered. 470 "About time." She said. "Thought you were hibernating or something." 471 "What time is it?" he asked, sitting up and pulling on a pair of shorts. 472 "Just after nine. The kiddie caravan just took off for the water park, so the bathroom is no longer a zoo." 473 "Okay. Let me get showered and changed." 474 Twenty minutes later, they walked downstairs. Leah was sat on a bench by the door, on her phone. She looked up as they approached. 475 "You two ready?" 476 "Yep." Lauren answered. "Off we go. Should we just go to town or drive into Los Angeles, Leah?" 477 "LA? No, thank you." Leah responded. "It's going to be packed with people on break. We can just go to the mall or something." 478 The 'town' as Leah had called it on the drive over there would have been called a city back in middle Pennsylvania. Scott was surprised by the lack of traffic or people around, despite the size it. Even the large shopping mall's parking lot was fairly empty. 479 "Where is everyone?" he asked. 480 "Most people around here leave town for spring break." Lauren explained. "They either head into Los Angeles or to the beach towns or north California. Or they just go somewhere exotic and tropical. Trust me, when it's not a vacation time, this place is a nightmare with traffic and people." 481 Scott followed the two girls into the mall. It was the largest he'd ever been in, though his references of comparison were decidedly much more rural. They meandered in and out of stores for much of the afternoon. Scott mostly just trailed along as the girls looked in shop windows at clothes and such. It was not quite what he would call fun, but he didn't complain. They ate lunch at the food court around noon before continuing with the quest. 482 "Ooo, I love this store." Leah said, pointing to some clothing boutique they were approaching. 483 "Yeah, me, too." Lauren agreed. "Scott, let's go in this one." 484 She turned to look at Scott and must have read the expression on his face because she burst out laughing. 485 "Wow, you look thrilled." She laughed. "I'm sorry for all the clothes shopping. Not exactly a 'guy thing'. This'll be the last store and then we'll find something else to do." 486 Scott's spirits lifted at the prospect of an end to his suffering and he went behind them into the store. He absentmindedly scrolled through his phone as the girls picked at outfits and such, oblivious to what they were getting but he looked up as they called him over a few minutes later. 487 "We're going to try on some outfits." Lauren explained. "We need your opinion on them." 488 They ushered him into the changing area. Scott looked around, a bit nervous about going into the female changing area but there was nobody in the store other than a bored teenage clerk, so he shrugged and just followed. Lauren and Leah had already entered two of the changing cubicles and were getting dressed. He sat in a plastic chair that was against the wall and pulled out his phone again. Occasionally, either Lauren or Leah would emerge wearing some dress or shirt and he would be required to give his opinion. He didn't quite understand how his opinion was worth anything, because he didn't know anything about fashion, but he just kept saying 'Yes' And 'It looks nice' and that seemed to satisfy them. Lauren came back out again and asked him about some designer tank top, and he gave his standard reply. 489 "I don't know." She frowned. "I like the design, but the color doesn't really accent my skin tone. I wonder if they have it in a different color." 490 Scott just blinked as she strode out and into the store in search of a different colored shirt before returning to his phone. 491 "What do you think about this one, Scott?" came Leah's voice as she came out of the cubicle. 492 Scott looked up and nearly choked. Leah was standing a few feet in front of him wearing a bikini. A tiny bikini. The top was colored like the fur of a tiger and consisted of some strings and two fairly small triangles of fabric that showed off most of her cleavage. The bottoms were the same tiger fur color scheme and likewise left just as little to the imagination. 493 "Leah!" he finally got out. 494 "I like the way the top looks," she said, cupping her boobs and pushing them together. "but what do you think about the bottoms? Do they make my butt look good?" 495 She turned around so that her rear was facing him and bent over slightly in an ass-popping pose. Scott just stared, unsure of what to do. 496 "Well?" Leah asked. "What do you think?" 497 "I...I don't think you should be trying on something like that for me." He stammered. 498 Scott was still frozen with his eyes locked on the tiny bikini bottoms that showed off her toned and athletic butt. He could feel his cock hardening against his will as Leah began to slightly sway her hips, teasingly, but he couldn't tell if it was on purpose. 499 "Oh, c'mon, Scott. I just need to know if you think it looks good. Lauren's not even here right now." 500 "It looks fine." Scott finally averted his eyes and gave a standard response. 501 Leah turned to face him and crossed her arms, pushing her tits up and spilling more cleavage out of the cups. 502 "I need an honest opinion, Scott." She complained. 503 "I said they look fine." Scott repeated, still averting his gaze. 504 Leah sighed and began walking towards him. 505 "What are you doing?" he asked, nervously, as she approached. 506 "I'm just getting your honest reaction." She said, innocently. 507 She stopped just in front of him and bent over, her hand reaching out to his lap. Before he could react, her tiny hand was feeling around the crotch of his pants. It only took a second before her fingers found his rock-hard erection trailing down his right pant leg. She grasped onto his cock through the fabric before he could slap her hand away, terrified. She smiled down at him with a satisfied look. 508 "So, you DO like them." She smirked. "That's good. Thanks, Scott." 509 She turned and walked provocatively into the dressing cubicle, shutting the door behind her. A minute later, Lauren returned with a new shirt in her hand. 510 "They had it in blue so I'm gonna try this one instead." She said. 511 Scott just mumbled something unintelligible as she closed the door. He was still in shock. He couldn't believe what had just transpired between Leah and him. And to make matters worse, his dick was still uncomfortably hard and being constrained by the tight fabric of his jeans. He willed it to go soft as the pattern of him being shown outfits resumed. However, whenever Leah came out, no matter what she was wearing, he couldn't help but picture in that tiny, sexy swimsuit. She seemed to know it as well because her eyes sparkled with amusement and that little smirk never left her lips whenever she came out. 512 After what felt to him like a million years, the two sisters had enough of trying on clothes and they all left the changing area. On the way out through the store, they passed by the small lingerie section of the store. Leah stopped by one of the mannequins that was sporting a very hot and revealing matching bra and panties. They were red, lace, and nearly sheer other than the parts that covered the important bits. 513 "Hey, Lauren, what do you think about this?" Leah called to her sister. 514 Lauren turned and raised an eyebrow when she saw what Leah was looking at. 515 "What do I think about it? I think it's very sexy." She answered. 516 "Should I get it?" Leah asked. 517 "Why? Unless you magically found a new boyfriend back in the dressing room that I don't know about, you don't have anyone to wear them for." Lauren laughed. 518 "Yeah, well...you never know." Leah said. 519 Scott could swear she glanced in his direction when she said that, but it was so fast and miniscule of a movement, he figured he had misread it. Leah lingered by the mannequin for a few more seconds before following the two of them to the cash register to check out and leave the store. A couple minutes later, as they were walking back through the mall, Leah suddenly stopped and patted her pockets. Lauren stopped. 520 "What is it?" she asked. 521 "I think I forgot my phone back at the store." She sighed. "I've gotta go get it or dad will kill me." 522 "All right, we'll come with you." 523 "No, no, no." Leah said, quickly. "You two go ahead. I'll meet you back at the car in a couple minutes." 524 "Okay, if you're fine with that." Lauren said. 525 She took Scott's arm and they walked to the exit and through the parking lot. Leah came running up to the car a few minutes later, her bags bouncing on her arms, and slid into the back seat, breathless. 526 "Did you find it?" Lauren turned to her sister. 527 "Did I find it...? Oh! Yeah, I must have left it in the dressing room when I was trying on clothes." Leah said. 528 "What were you doing with your phone out in there? Taking naked selfies?" Lauren teased. 529 "So what if I was?" Leah responded, blushing. 530 "Yeah, I bet." Lauren laughed. "So, what are we going to do now? Scott, what do you want to do?" 531 "Hmm?" Scott shook out of his daydream. "Oh, I don't care." 532 "Gee, thanks for that helpful input." Lauren sarcastically responded. "Leah, what about you?" 533 "Oh, I don't know, either." Leah answered. "Why don't we just go back home and use the pool or the hot tub." 534 "The hot tub sounds nice right about now." Lauren agreed. 535 "You both realize it's about ninety degrees out right now, right?" Scott asked. 536 "I could go in the hot tub in any weather." Lauren said. 537 "Same." Leah said. "Plus, I can try on my new swimsuit." 538 "Then it's settled. Back to the house, Scott." 539 Shrugging, Scott put the car in drive and pulled out of the parking lot. Lauren gave him directions from the passenger seat to get them back to the house. 540 "Meet downstairs in five, okay Leah?" Lauren called, as she hurried to the house ahead of the two of them. 541 "Okay." She called back. 542 Scott followed his girlfriend upstairs to her room and sat on the bed as she changed, admiring her body as she got undressed and pulled on her swimsuit. She frowned when she stood back up and saw him just sitting there. 543 "What are you doing?" she demanded. "Why aren't you changed yet?" 544 "Um, I didn't bring a swimsuit." He admitted. 545 "Seriously?" Lauren sighed. "Who doesn't pack a swimsuit on a vacation? Never mind. I'll grab one of my dad's." 546 She hurried from the room and returned a couple minutes later with a pair of navy swim trunks. 547 "Here." She tossed them to Scott, who caught them. 548 "They look a little small for me." He said, holding them up. 549 "Oh, it'll be fine." Lauren waved her hand. "We're gonna be sitting in a hot tub, not trying out for the Olympic team." 550 "Okay, if you say so." 551 Scott got undressed and pulled on the swim trunks. True to his suspicions, they were pretty small on him, especially around his muscular thighs. 552 "Jesus, it feels like I'm wearing a straight jacket on my crotch." He grumbled, pulling at the tight material to try to get some space for his balls. 553 "Oh, I don't know. I think it makes your butt look good." Lauren purred, giving him a little swat on the rear. 554 She laughed and danced out of reach before Scott could return the gesture. Grinning, Scott chased her around the bed. Quickly catching his giggling girlfriend, he bent her over the mattress and spanked her ass until she finally gave in and begged for mercy. Scott relented and rubbed her ass soothingly, pulling her to her feet. 555 "All right, you win, cowboy." She rolled her eyes. "Let's just go already." 556 Leah wasn't downstairs yet when the two of them arrived. Lauren looked around and shrugged. 557 "She probably is on the phone or something." She guessed. "Let's just go out. She'll be out soon." 558 She led Scott out the backdoor and to a small pavilion that Scott hadn't noticed before off to the side of the pool area. It was enclosed in tinted glass walls to keep the sun out, so he hadn't seen that it was actually a hot tub inside. Lauren opened the glass door and Scott followed her inside. It was a plush room. The floor was glazed hardwood and there were a couple benches to place your things while you soaked. Another large television was hanging from the wall on one side of the room. 559 "Man, your dad really likes his sports." Scott noted, gesturing at the flatscreen. 560 "Oh, yeah." Lauren laughed. "You two should get right along." 561 She pressed a couple buttons on the control panel and the internal jets fired up, making the surface of the water bubble and roil. Lauren stepped in gingerly and climbed down into the tub. She sighed and closed her eyes, sinking into one of the seats, a smile on her face. Scott followed suit and climbed in across from her. He still thought it was too hot outside for hot tub weather, but he did have to admit that it felt nice and that the jets felt incredible against his back. Lauren opened an eye and looked over at him. 562 "You want something cool to drink?" she asked, sensing that he probably wasn't as cold-blooded as her. 563 "It's fine, don't get up or anything." He assured her. 564 Lauren just shook her head and floated over to the adjacent side of the hot tub. Lifting a hidden panel built into the rim of the tub, she reached down inside. When her arm reappeared, she was holding a beer, still smoking with frost. Scott stared in surprise and took the offered bottle. 565 "There's a beer fridge in your hot tub?" he asked. 566 "Yeah, my dad likes the finer things." She chuckled, grabbing one for herself and shutting the lid. 567 She pointed at something next to him and Scott realized there was a metal bottle opener attached to the side of the tub. He took her beer from her and popped open their beverages, dropping the caps outside onto the floor. Leaning back in his seat, Scott took a big swig of the cool, refreshing liquid. 568 "Oh, here comes Leah." Lauren noticed, gesturing with her bottle. 569 Scott turned as Leah opened the door and nearly spat out his mouthful of beer. She was wearing the same tiger-striped bikini from their encounter in the dressing room earlier. Forcing himself to swallow down the beer before he spit it out in the water, Scott slid deeper beneath the surface, praying that his face didn't look as red as it felt. 570 "Jeez, that's the swimsuit you bought?" Lauren asked, taking in the tiny attire. 571 "Yeah, it's cute, isn't it?" Leah said, doing a little twirl to show off the outfit. 572 "Yeah. So cute that mom would die if she saw you out in that." Lauren laughed. 573 "Well, I would never wear it in public or anything." Leah argued. "It's just for around the house. Besides, Scott said that it looked nice. I don't think he was lying." 574 Scott felt like going under the water and drowning himself right there, but Lauren didn't seem to notice his reaction or take any bother about what Leah had said. 575 "Well, of course he liked it." Lauren rolled her eyes. "Any guy would like it. Anyone, male or female, that's standing behind you is gonna really like it." 576 "Scott, you don't think it's too revealing, do you?" Leah directed herself to him. 577 "Um...no." he stammered, looking to his girlfriend for help. "I mean...yes? Maybe? No?" 578 Taking that incoherent statement as siding with her, Leah turned triumphantly to her sister. 579 "See? It's fine." She said, climbing the stairs to step over the side of the hot tub. Scott stared as she bent over slightly like a boxing ring-girl climbing through the ropes, her minimally covered rear facing him. He quickly looked away as she finished her transition and joined them in the water, sitting on Scott's side of the hot tub in the corner to his left. 580 "Hand me a drink, Lauren." She said, noticing that we were both holding beverages. 581 "Last I checked, you're only eighteen." Lauren responded, lounging with her eyes closed. 582 "Oh, please." Leah rolled her eyes. "You're going to try to convince me that you never drank before you turned twenty-one?" 583 "Nah, I'm not that good of a liar." Lauren said. 584 She reached into the fridge and pulled out another drink, handing it across the tub to Leah before leaning back in her seat and shutting her eyes again. Leah tried to twist off the top, but it wasn't a twist-off cap. Looking around, she spotted the bottle opener on the other side of Scott and moved toward it. Scott froze as Leah crawled toward him and leaned across his lap. He stiffened a second later as she placed her hand in his lap to support her upper body as she leaned forward, placing the top of the bottle in the chrome-plated opener. 585 'It's just an accident.' Scott thought, trying to convince himself that Leah wasn't intending to press her palm into his penis. 586 Accident or not, that was exactly what was happening, and Scott's body was reacting, whether he wanted to or not. He was pretty sure that it was invisible beneath the bubbling, white water of the hot tub, so at least Lauren wouldn't see what was happening, even if she had opened her eyes. On the other hand, Scott was certain that Leah could feel his cock perking to life underneath her tiny hand. 587 'Get off, get off, get off.' Scott silently willed the teen in front of him as he continued to stiffen beneath her. 588 To his relief, he heard the popping sound of the cap coming off and saw that Leah had opened her beer. A second later, he heard a small splash and Leah swore. 589 "What is it?" Lauren asked, without opening her eyes. 590 "I dropped my bottlecap in the water." Leah complained. 591 "Well, you better get it before it gets sucked into the filter or something." 592 Scott gritted his teeth as he felt Leah's hand moving around his lap and thighs. Her dexterous fingers flitted around his crotch, supposedly searching for the lost bottle cap, but Scott had his doubts. Leah's hand dipped further down and grasped at his balls through the tight fabric of the swimming trunks, making Scott flinch. 593 "I think I can find it." Scott said, giving Leah a meaningful look. 594 "Oh, no, don't be silly." Leah returned his look with a strangely mischievous one of her own. "I saw where it dropped. Just give me a second." 595 Scott grunted as her fingers gripped his erect shaft and squeezed him lightly. What the hell was she doing? He was dating her sister! He reached below the water and grabbed her slender wrist in his own hand, yanking her roaming fingers away from him. Leah gasped in mock surprise, looking up at him with wide eyes. 596 Chapter 6.3 "I said, I can get it." Scott repeated firmly, pulling her hand up out of the water. 598 "No need, Scott." Leah smiled at him. "I got it already." 599 She opened the hand that he was holding above the water, revealing the silver cap between two of her fingers. Scott waited another second or two to make sure she had gotten the message and released her wrist. Seemingly without a care in the world, Leah moved back to her seat and sipped on her drink. Scott looked at his girlfriend to see if she had been paying attention to the fiasco taking place no more than eight feet away from her, but she was still leaning back with her eyes closed, half asleep. Scott gradually relaxed once again, but he still occasionally shot sideways glances at Leah to make sure she was staying in her corner of the hot tub. 600 Leah left first, about forty-five minutes later. Scott tried desperately to keep his eyes away, but he stole a couple quick glances at her body as she sensually climbed out of the tub. He didn't realize he had been caught staring at her ass until he flicked his eyes upward and saw Leah's head turned around and her baby blues peering back at him. Scott's cheeks flushed and he cast his eyes down to the water as she broke into a broad grin and wrapped herself in her towel, exiting the pavilion. Furious with himself, he adjusted his tight trunks that were uncomfortably constricting his groin and downed the remainder of his drink. 601 After another half hour or so, he woke his girlfriend from her snooze and suggested that they get out of the water and head inside if she wanted to sleep. She nodded in agreement and they wrapped their towels around themselves and went up to her room. When they had changed and dried off well enough, Lauren slid into bed and Scott followed, spooning up behind her. He listened to the sound of her breathing as it slowed and deepened, indicating she had fallen asleep. The scene between himself and Leah from the hot tub kept playing in his mind, puzzling him about what it was she had been trying to do. Eventually, he managed to put his churning thoughts aside and his lids drooped. 602 The sound of human activity in the hallway woke them a few hours later. Stretching and yawning, Lauren sat up in the bed as Scott stirred. They could hear young children running and shouting out in the hall, indicating that the group had returned from their day at the waterpark. 603 "Well, I suppose we should go downstairs." Lauren suggested. 604 She tossed the blanket off of them and stood up, pulling on some different clothing. Scott rubbed the sleep from his eyes and followed suit, yanking on a pair of khakis and a polo shirt rather than the rumpled t-shirt and nylon shorts he had been napping in. He waited until Lauren was all set and then opened the door for her, trailing her downstairs. 605 They spent the rest of the night sitting out by the pool conversing with Lauren's family members. Leah made an appearance soon after and Scott eyed her the whole night, warily, but she just talked and laughed with everyone like nothing was wrong, largely ignoring Scott. After they ate dinner, the kids slowed down and began to tell their parents they were tired. Clearly just as worn out from the long, hot day at the water park, the adults slowly trickled off to bed. Eventually it was only Lauren, Scott, and Leah remaining along with the two girls' parents, Steve and Tracy. 606 "So, what did you three do today while we were gone?" Tracy asked. 607 "We went to the mall for a while and then the hot tub later on." Lauren responded. 608 "You made Scott go shopping with you two?" Tracy chuckled. "I'm sure that was thrilling." 609 "It was fine." Scott assured her. "I had a great time." 610 "Yeah, I know how you feel." Steve winked at him. "Tell me, Scott, have you ever played any gold?" 611 "Yes, a few times." 612 "Well, I'm going out to the club with some of the other men tomorrow." He continued. "Maybe you would like to join us?" 613 "Absolutely, that sounds great." Scott enthusiastically accepted the invitation. 614 "Fantastic." He smiled and yawned loudly. 615 Tracy raised an eyebrow at that and stood. 616 "I think that's our cue to go to bed." She spoke. 617 "We're leaving at ten in the morning, Scott." Steve called over his shoulder. 618 "Sounds good." Scott replied. "I'll be ready." 619 Leah slipped off to her room as Scott helped Lauren clean up the dishes a bit. They settled down on the living room couch to watch some TV and found the first Transformers movie was playing on some late-night channel. About halfway through the film, Lauren started yawning and said that she was going to go to sleep. Scott kissed her and promised he would be up as soon as the movie was over. Before he knew it, though, he was nodding off and snoring. 620 Scott's dream centered around the movie he had been watching. In it, he was fucking the beautiful actress Megan Fox. She was bent over the hood of a Camaro and he was pounding her from the rear. Her tight pussy was gripping him and felt like it was sucking him deeper and massaging him. It felt incredible and almost life-like. As usual, when he realized he was dreaming, the scene began fading to black and he started to wake up. He tried to hang onto the image and keep himself under, but it was no use, and he woke up. 621 To his surprise, he still felt a warm wetness on his penis. Raising his head, he looked down and nearly jumped out of his skin. On her knees before him was Leah. She had finagled his cock through the zipper of his pants and was sensually sucking on him, her blonde hair swaying with her movements. Feeling his muscles flex and his legs move, she looked up and saw that he was awake. Scott was frozen in shock and didn't know what to do. He groaned as she dipped down, swallowing three inches of his length, and stroking her soft hand on him. 622 "Leah!" he panted, his hands clenching the cushions. 623 She looked up at him, innocently and kept right on sucking. Her tongue swirled around his shaft, massaging, and caressing him. 624 "What the hell are you doing?" he finally managed. 625 She pulled off him with an audible pop, her hand continuing to jack him off. 626 "Well, I saw you were sleeping and, judging by the reaction in your pants, you were having a good dream." She spoke. "I didn't want you to wake up disappointed so I figured I would help you out." 627 "You have to stop!" he commanded. "Now." 628 "Oh?" she pouted. "Why is that? Don't you like it?" 629 Scott groaned as she squeezed her fingers a little tighter and jerked his cock from balls to tip. 630 'Get ahold of yourself, Scott!' he told himself. 631 Shaking himself from his stupor, he grabbed her wrist, stopping her from stroking him. Not easily deterred, Leah simply leaned forward and latched her lips around him, sucking his head once again. Shocked by her determination, Scott grabbed her other wrist and spun her around, pinning her on her back on the couch beneath him. Leah gasped as he held her down to the cushion. 632 "Wow, I didn't know you were so aggressive, Scott." She smirked. "You wanna take control? Go ahead." 633 "No!" he felt his face growing red and released her immediately. "What is wrong with you?! I'm dating your sister, for God's sakes!" 634 "You're right." She admitted. "I've been bad." 635 Scott's brief sense of relief at her statement was washed away in an instant as Leah popped up to her knees and bent over the back of the couch, presenting her jean-clad ass to him. 636 "Do you want to spank me?" she asked, a look of seductive submission on her face. "I've been a really bad. Bad girls need to get punished." 637 Scott gaped at her and stood, backpedaling. 638 "Excuse me!?" he spluttered. "Of course not!" 639 "Oh, come on, Scott." She purred, wiggling her rear enticingly. "I deserve it, teasing you like I have been. Punish me." 640 Scott couldn't formulate words, so he just raced from the room so fast that he didn't even bother to zip himself up. He could hear Leah giggling behind him and hurried upstairs to Lauren's room. Shutting the door quietly, so as not to wake his sleeping girlfriend, he took a deep breath, still hardly believing what had just happened. Looking down, he saw his cock was still sticking through the fly of his khakis and it was still rock hard. Removing his pants and shirt, he slipped into bed behind Lauren and spooned up behind her. She was only wearing a baggy t-shirt and panties, as usual. He tried to will his erection down, but he found himself subconsciously grinding against his girlfriend's ass beneath the covers. She lightly moaned in her sleep as he pushed his length between her cheeks, hot dogging her curvaceous rear. 641 "Scott...?" she mumbled, waking up. "Is that you?" 642 "I'm sorry." He whispered back, wrapping her in his embrace. "Did I wake you?" 643 "Well, something sure woke me up." She murmured, pushing her plush ass against him. 644 "I didn't mean to." He apologized. "Just ignore it. It'll go away." 645 "That's all right, babe." She sighed. "You can fuck me if you want." 646 "Seriously?" he asked, surprised. 647 "Yeah, go ahead." She giggled sleepily. "I might fall asleep, though. I'm pretty tired." 648 "Okay." 649 Scott reached beneath the blanket and shifted her panties to the side. He gripped his shaft, still slightly slick with Leah's saliva, and pressed the head into her. Lauren moaned lightly as she felt his thick head spread her tight walls, slowly pushing deeper into her. He fed his whole length into her, making her gasp as the tip contacted her cervix. Withdrawing, leisurely, he began pushing into her repeatedly, maintaining a steady but slow pace. Lauren moaned and sighed sleepily as he gently penetrated her over and over. 650 Much to Scott's dismay, he kept picturing Leah in his mind. In the dark bedroom with her similar looking sister in his arms, he could easily imagine that it was the smaller, less endowed teen that he was fucking. He hated himself for it, but he just couldn't help himself. He closed his eyes and could almost hear Leah's voice moaning into his ear as she pushed her ass back to meet his thrusts. He could feel himself getting closer and closer. The warmup that Leah had given him on the couch paired with the terrible but erotic fantasies of pumping her had him ready to pop within ten minutes. 651 With a low grunt, Scott held Lauren against him tightly and came. His balls twitched and throbbed, sending waves of warm jizz deep into his girlfriend's pussy. She moaned and gasped as she felt the hot flood fill up her velvety depths, giving her a warm and fuzzy feeling that spread through her whole body. They remained stuck together at the waist for a minute or so, Scott squeezing her soft, little body against his own muscular frame as he pumped the last of his orgasm into her. After another minute or so, his softening cock slipped from her slick lips and he pulled her panties back into place to contain the load he had shot in her and keep it from soaking the mattress. 652 "Jesus, Scott, that was a huge load." Lauren murmured. "It's a good thing I'm on birth control or I would be knocked up for sure." 653 "Sorry, I was really horny." He nuzzled her from behind, kissing her ear. 654 "That's fine." She laughed drowsily. "It feels nice and warm. Guess you like it when I'm sleeping. Maybe we should do more with sleep sex in the future. For now, though, I'm exhausted." 655 "Same. Love you, Lauren." 656 She didn't answer and Scott realized she was already drifting off, his load deep inside her. He still felt guilty about having imagined he was filling her sister instead of her, but he closed his eyes and was snoring a couple minutes later. 657 When he woke up the next morning, Lauren was already gone. He rolled over and grabbed his phone off the nightstand to scroll through twitter and see what his friends were up to. The door opened a little while later, and Lauren entered. 658 "Oh, good, you're awake." She noticed. "Everyone else is already downstairs eating breakfast." 659 "Yeah, I just got up." He replied. 660 "Well, you guys are leaving in an hour." She said, pointing to the alarm clock. 661 "Yeah, I'm just gonna shower and I'll be pretty much ready to go." 662 He stood and stretched, heading down the hall to the bathroom. Turning on the shower, he relieved himself in the toilet and stepped into the enormous stall. A couple minutes into washing himself, he heard the door open. Squinting through the frosted glass of the shower walls, he saw a flash of blonde hair and realized it was Lauren. Relaxing, he turned away from the door and picked up a bottle of shampoo from the shelf. A cool blast of air hit his back as the shower door was opened. 663 'She must be feeling frisky after last night.' He thought to himself and turned around. 664 The shampoo bottle clattered out of his hand to the tile floor as he was brought face to face with not-his-girlfriend. Leah was standing in the open door, leaning on the frame with her arms crossed and dressed in a simple t-shirt and tiny cotton shorts. She looked over his naked body appraisingly, a hungry look in her eyes. Scott unfroze and dropped his hands to cover up his junk from her gaze. 665 "Are you fucking serious!?" he hissed. "What are you doing in here?" 666 "Well, you rushed off last night." She spoke. "I thought maybe you wanted to finish what I started." 667 "No!" he whispered, his eyes flicking nervously towards the bathroom door. "Now get out!" 668 "Oh, is it because you already finished it yourself with Lauren?" 669 Scott's mouth dropped, stunned into silence again. 670 "I followed you up to her room after you left me." She said quietly. "I could hear you two through her door." 671 She stepped into the shower, the water striking her shirt. As it became soaked, it clung to her breasts making it obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Her stiff nipples poked into the wet fabric. 672 "I wish I could go with you boys today." She continued. 673 Scott backed up until he was against the wall as she inched closer to him. 674 "I've got this adorable little skirt that I wear when I play golf with my dad. It makes all the guys working at the course stare. Do you want me to show it to you?" 675 "No!" he stammered. "Get out before someone catches you in here!" 676 "Oh, c'mon, Scott." She purred, advancing on him, and pressing her lithe, wet body against his chest. 677 Her breasts squished against him and he could clearly feel her nipples poking him through her damp shirt. 678 "We could have so much fun together. Is my sister's pussy tight? I bet it is. Wanna bet mine's even tighter?" 679 She wriggled her tiny hand in between his, cupping and fondling his heavy balls, but they both froze as a knock came on the door. 680 "Scott, don't drown in there, for goodness sakes." Lauren called from the other side of the door. 681 "Um...okay!" he replied, his voice shaking. "I'll be out in a minute!" 682 Leah looked up at him, disappointment coloring her face. 683 "Guess we're out of time." She sighed. "Maybe later." 684 She squeezed his balls once more and spun on her heels, waltzing out of the shower, puddles forming wherever she stepped. She peeked out the bathroom door to make sure the coast was clear and then slipped out, dripping water as she left. Scott realized he had been holding his breath and finally released it. His heart was racing after that and his cock was inexplicably rock solid. Forgoing the whole process of shampooing his hair, he shut off the water and dried off quickly, his mind reeling from what just happened. Lauren was sitting on her bed when he got back to her room. 685 "Took you long enough." She complained. "You're leaving in twenty minutes. Were you jerking off?" 686 "Was I what?" 687 "You know." She mimicked jacking off the air with her hand and pointed to his lower body. 688 Scott looked down and realized his erection was tenting out the front of the towel wrapped around his body. 689 "No, I was just..." 690 He tried to come up with an explanation but couldn't think of anything. 691 "Yeah, I was jerking off." He lied. 692 "You could have just asked me, you know." She informed him. "I skipped breakfast so I could have used a warm drink." 693 "Well, I didn't want to ask you so early in the morning." 694 "Oh, don't worry about that." She waved her hand dismissively. "You know I love sucking you off. It doesn't look like you finished anyways, so I'll take care of you later when you get back. Now, hurry up and get dressed. I picked out some clothes for you and my dad brought me these golf shoes for you to wear." 695 Ten minutes later, they hurried downstairs. Steve was already waiting for him with a few of the other men that were going with them. 696 "There he is!" Steve smiled. "Ready to get our golf on, Scott?" 697 "Absolutely." He answered, enthusiastically. 698 "Great. We're taking two cars. You're riding with me." 699 Scott followed them out the front door. The four other men all piled into a Range Rover that was in the driveway. 700 "Scott, over here." 701 He turned and noticed Steve standing over by the side door to the garage, motioning to him. Steve ushered him into the garage and Scott whistled, appreciatively. Each bay of the four-bay garage held a different and more impressive car. There was a bright red Ferrari, a sleek, black vintage Charger, a sky-blue Lamborghini, and some other alien looking super car he had never seen before. 702 "What's that one?" he asked, pointing to the silver and carbon fiber mystery car. 703 "That one?" Steve chuckled. "That's a Koenigsegg Agera R. They made eighteen of those. It's not technically street legal in the United States, but I was able to get a special dealer exemption through the Harley Davidson company." 704 He reached for a lock box mounted on the wall and took out a small remote. The car lit up and the engine fired to life as he pressed the button. 705 "Shall we?" he asked, gesturing Scott towards the car. 706 Scott gingerly opened the passenger door and sat down. The car's interior was a bit cramped, but comfortable, nonetheless. Steve sat behind the wheel and pressed the button to open the garage door, putting the car in gear. 707 "This is an automatic?" Scott asked, surprised. "I would have expected it to be a manual." 708 "Well, it was originally a manual." Steve explained, pulling out into the driveway. "I had it specially converted so that I could let the girls drive it occasionally. It takes a lot of practice to drive one of these while shifting manually." 709 "Yeah, I bet." Scott nodded. "How much horsepower does this have?" 710 "Oh, somewhere just north of eleven hundred. Eleven twenty something, I think." 711 "Jesus christ." 712 "You think that's a lot, I'll have to show you my buddy's Camaro one day. He's big into drag racing. You're looking at three thousand horses with that beast." 713 Steve turned down another road that wound through the green hills of California and the engine roared to life as he gave it some gas, shooting them down the pavement. 714 "So, I hear you're a motorcycle guy yourself, isn't that right, Scott?" 715 "Yes, I am." Scott confirmed. "I can't afford a Harley, though. I picked up a Honda Shadow a couple years back." 716 "Hey, that's nothing to be ashamed of." Steve said. "As long as you're on something that runs and has two wheels, that's all you need, right? It took me my whole life to be able to afford what I have now." 717 "Do you have any bikes?" Scott asked. "I didn't see any in the garage." 718 "Oh, that's just for my cars." Steve chuckled. "I have one of just about every model we've produced since 1960. I keep them in a warehouse just outside Los Angeles. I would show you, but you two are headed home the day after tomorrow, right?" 719 "Yeah, our flight is at eleven." 720 "Well, next time you come out, I'll give you the whole tour of my collection and we'll take a cruise. That is, assuming you're still dating my daughter." 721 "As long as she'll have me, I'll be with her." 722 "Good man. That's what I like to hear." 723 Chapter 6.4 They rode in silence for a couple more minutes until the arrived at the course. Scott was once again in awe of the rich establishment. It looked like a roman villa on steroids. Plaster and marble archways and columns were everywhere you looked and there was an assortment of exotic trees and plants all over. The parking lot was surprisingly empty. When Scott asked Steve about it, he just winked. 725 "I booked the whole course for the day. I figured you bums would be slow, so I wanted to give us plenty of time without holding up other golfers." 726 They pulled in next to the Range Rover and parked. The other men were already standing outside the car and waiting for them. 727 "You broke out the Koenigsegg, Steve?" One man said. "You're a lucky man, Scott." 728 They headed into the pro shop and the assistant inside helped fit them all to a set of donor clubs. Steve had his own set of clubs in his locker that he kept there, but the rest of them were paired up with a properly sized set of rentals. The course itself was immaculate. All the grass of the fairways and greens were picturesque and perfectly trimmed to just the right playing surface. The sun was just starting to sink by the time they finished their round about five hours later. Scott surprised himself by placing in the middle of the pack in terms of score. They returned their clubs and left for the parking lot. 729 When the Range Rover had pulled away and down the drive of the club, Steve turned to Scott and held something out to him. Scott looked and saw that it was the remote start for the Koenigsegg. His jaw dropped, shocked that Steve would even consider allowing him behind the wheel of this work of art. 730 "Are you serious?" he asked, hesitant to take the key. 731 "Heck yeah, I'm serious." Steve laughed. "I don't drive it enough anyway so you can take us home and get a taste of what a thousand horsepower feels like. But..." 732 He pulled the key away as Scott reached for it. 733 "I have to warn you that this is a bribe." 734 "A bribe?" Scott frowned, confused. "What do you mean?" 735 "I need to ask a favor of you. In return, you can drive the car tomorrow as well." 736 "Sure!" Scott said, excitedly. "What's the favor?" 737 "I'm going out shopping for a little bit with Lauren tomorrow afternoon. My anniversary with my wife is coming up and Lauren was going to help me pick out a gift while she was in town. Unfortunately, my wife wanted me to pick up Leah from her practice tomorrow also. So, I need someone to pick her up from her school while I sneak off with Lauren to get a nice gift." 738 Scott's heart sunk as he realized that he was being asked to spend time with Leah. Alone. With Leah. Still, he really wanted to drive that car and he didn't want to mess this up for Steve, who had been so hospitable to him this week. 739 "Yeah, I would be happy to do that." He responded. 740 Steve broke into a big smile. 741 "Great! Here's how it's going to have to work. Me and Lauren will leave at the same time as you. We'll feed Tracy a story that the two of you are going out together to see something or other. You go pick up Leah and then you two will have to hide out upstairs or something until we get back. Sound good?" 742 "Absolutely." 743 "Fantastic." 744 He extended the key fob once again and allowed Scott to take it this time. Scott sat down tentatively in the driver's seat and started the car. The chair shook as the engine rumbled to life. He could almost feel the power through the steering wheel. Scott played it safe driving back. He was terrified of wrecking this car, so he stayed at the speed limit and barely moved his foot on the gas pedal. Even the slightest twitch of his foot could accelerate the car in an instant, so he was very cautious with it. To his relief, they made it home without incident. 745 "Hang onto the key." Scott told him when he tried to hand it back. "Leah gets out of practice at one o'clock, so we will leave around half past noon." 746 Scott slipped the remote in his pocket and they went into the house. A lot of the adults were gathered in one of the living rooms, talking about the golf course with the men who had arrived a couple minutes earlier. 747 "There you two are." Lauren said, noticing their entrance. "I thought maybe you crashed the car trying to show off for Scott or something." 748 "Nope, we're all alive and the car is in one piece." Steve held up his hands showing that he still had all ten fingers. 749 "Good 'cause we're making s'mores in a little bit." 750 "S'mores again?" he asked. "Cripes, my blood sugar's gonna be through the roof this week, eh? 751 The parents all herded the younger kids out into the back yard where a small bonfire was already blazing in a metal ring. There was a table with an assortment of snacks and materials for making s'mores. Scott and Lauren hung back and waited until all the kids had gotten food before getting marshmallows of their own to roast. 752 Scott made sure to keep himself on opposite sides of the fire from wherever Leah was. Any time she moved or changed seats, he likewise shifted himself around and kept far away from her. Lauren noticed once and asked if he was okay, but he was able to play it off as though the smoke was going in his eyes and he was just avoiding its path. He managed to steer clear of the little blonde seductress the entire evening until she went off to bed along with the rest of the family. 753 "Hey, let's go swimming." Lauren suggested when they were finally the last ones. 754 "Sure." Scott agreed. 755 They changed into their suits and waded into the warm water of the elaborate swimming pool. Floating around the shallow end, they talked and laughed and joked with each other. It was too late for anyone to likely notice them, so when Lauren leaned up against the edge of the pool on her forearms, Scott took the opportunity to move up behind her. Wrapping his arms around her, he pressed his erection into her ass. Lauren giggled as she felt his stiff penis poking into her. Pulling down his too-small swim trunks to mid-thigh, Scott pushed his cock in between her cheeks and humped as her bikini-clad ass. She sighed and ground back into him. 756 "I think you made me a promise earlier." He said, kissing the back of her neck. 757 "Oh? And what was that?" she responded, coyly. 758 "I think it had something to do with you sucking me off." 759 "Really?" she feigned ignorance. "That doesn't sound like something I would promise." 760 "Yeah, it was definitely something about swallowing my cum." He continued, sliding his erection up the crack of her rear, and pushing the cloth deeper into her ass. 761 "Mmm, I think your hearing might be failing you." 762 "No." he said, breathing into her ear and making her shiver. "I have a pretty good memory when it comes to these things." 763 He pushed a finger into her mouth, and she suckled on it, pushing her ass back against him. 764 "Oh, yes, you definitely offered me this right here." 765 He pulled the finger from her lips and turned her face to look at him, kissing her. She smiled at him as he broke off the kiss and pushed him backwards towards the pool steps. He sat on the top step which only had about a couple inches of water covering it and Lauren tugged his trunks the rest of the way off. Pushing open his knees, she waded forward and knelt on a lower step, planting a kiss on his shaft. 766 Scott moaned as his girlfriend tenderly licked him from base to tip. She wrapped her lips around him and took him in, pushing her damp hair back and bobbing her head on him. Scott leaned back and sighed as she swirled her tongue around him, tickling the underside of his cock and fondling his balls. He looked up at the backside of the massive house, enjoying the wonderful sensations being delivered by Lauren. He gazed up at the window that was Lauren's room until a bit of movement from the next room over caught his attention. 767 He nearly jumped out of his skin as Leah's body came into view. She could clearly see what was taking place just twenty-five feet or so below her. Scott's eyes locked on her as she smirked and grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head and baring her perky tits to him. His jaw dropped and his cock throbbed in Lauren's mouth as he took in her body. Leah disappeared from the frame for a minute or so and Scott hoped that she had given up, but she reappeared soon after. This time, she was on the other side of the glass door leading into the kitchen. She was much closer, and the large, see-through door gave a clear view of her whole body. 768 She pressed her chest up against the glass, making her boobs squish outwards. Lauren's back was turned to her sister's antics, but Scott knew that if she turned around at all, she would immediately notice the topless teen in the doorway. Scott watched, terrified but also turned on as Leah pulled a chair up to the door and sat down, facing him. She spread her legs and dipped her hand down between her thighs. 769 Scott couldn't believe what was happening to him at that moment. His beautiful, wonderful, incredible, amazing girlfriend that he loved very much was sucking him off expertly in this fabulous swimming pool while her younger, teenage sister was behind her back, stealthily playing with herself for Scott to see. No matter how hard he tried and cussed himself out in his brain, he couldn't make himself turn away from the door. One of Leah's hands was squeezing and massaging her left breast, and the other was beneath her panties, rubbing and toying with herself. He couldn't hear her through the door, but his mind filled in the blanks each time her mouth opened in a moan or gasp. 770 Lauren kept right on sucking and stroking him, entirely oblivious to what was happening right behind her back. She bobbed her head deeper, gagging slightly on him and making Scott shudder. The two of them, Scott and Leah, built toward a crescendo together. He could tell as soon as she climaxed, because her back arched and her mouth opened in a cry, her fingers tweaking her nipple. 771 That was what sent him over the edge. He thrust his hips upward and exploded into his girlfriend's mouth. She squeaked as she felt the rush of cum bulge her cheeks, but she dutifully swallowed it all. As quickly as he could pump another shot into her, she would greedily gulp it down until his balls were drained and she had taken everything he had to give. Glancing back up from where Lauren was gently sucking on his head, his eyes met Leah's where she was still seated and breathing heavily. She smiled at him and blew him a kiss, pulling the chair away from the door and disappeared from view. 772 In his post-nut clarity, Scott felt guilty about watching his girlfriend's sister masturbate, but he had to admit that it was one of the best orgasms he had experienced in a while, a fact that wasn't lost on Lauren. 773 "Wow, that was a lot." She laughed, wiping a stray drop of cum from her chin and popping it in her mouth. 774 "Well, I was waiting all day for this." He responded, fishing his borrowed trunks from where they were floating in the pool and pulling them on. 775 "Apparently. I'll have to tease you more often if that's the kind of reward I'll be getting." 776 "Definitely." 777 He pulled her in for a hug and kissed her forehead. 778 "I would kiss you, but..." 779 "But I just swallowed your jizz?" she smirked. "Yeah, I gotcha. Let's get out the water." 780 'Just one more day.' He thought to himself as they walked to her room. 'One more day and I can leave that crazy sister of hers far behind.' 781 Lauren woke him by flopping her whole body on his chest the next morning. He wheezed as her tiny form knocked the wind out of him and opened his eyes to see her face smiling down at him. 782 "C'mon, wake up ya bum." She pecked her lips against his. 783 "What time is it?" he mumbled. 784 "I dunno." She answered, attempting to drag him from the bed by his arms. "Like ten o'clock or something. Get up, get showered, get dressed. We're going on a walk." 785 Scott made sure to lock the bathroom door this time to avoid any unwanted visitors. He knew that Leah was at practice, but he didn't want to take any chances until he had clothes on. Lauren took him out back behind the house into the expanse of property that lay beyond the beautiful back yard. They walked through the acres of lush, green grass fields for a couple hours, taking in the views of the countryside. 786 "Well, I suppose we should head back." Lauren eventually said, looking at her phone. "We need to leave soon." 787 "Leave?" 788 "Yeah, did you forget? You're picking up Leah while I help my dad shop for an anniversary gift for my mom." 789 "Oh yeah." 790 Scott's mood darkened slightly. He was very much looking forward to getting behind the wheel of that phenomenal car, but he wasn't looking forward to spending any amount of time alone with Leah. They went back to the house and Scott grabbed the key fob from Lauren's room. Steve was waiting out front for them. 791 "Ready to go, Lauren?" he asked, as they exited the house. 792 "Yep." She turned to Scott. "I'll text you the address for Leah's school. It's not too far away." 793 "Okay." He responded. "I promise not to wreck your car, Steve." 794 "That would be fantastic." Steve chuckled. "Off we go. Remember, don't be seen until we get back, as well, or the jig will be up." 795 They hopped into their car and pulled off, leaving Scott, the garage, and one gorgeous automobile. He grinned like crazy as the engine fired to life. He set the address in his GPS and took off, cackling as the exhaust note roared spectacularly. This was definitely worth fending off Leah's inevitable advances during the ride. As he pulled out onto the road, he gave it a little gas and felt the G-forces of the takeoff push him back into the seat. The car was so fast, it made him scared. Eleven hundred horsepower was beneath his grip, barely contained by the road. He let off the accelerator and coasted down to an appropriate speed. 796 Leah was already waiting for him when he pulled up to the school. She was standing out front in her cheerleader uniform and scrolling through her phone. She looked surprised when she opened the passenger door to find Scott instead of her father behind the wheel. 797 "Scott?" she smiled. "What are you doing in my dad's car?" 798 "Didn't he tell you?" Scott said. "He and Lauren are shopping for your mother's anniversary gift and he asked me to pick you up. That way, it will seem like he is getting you and I'm just out with Lauren and your mom doesn't get suspicious." 799 "You wanted to pick me up?" she giggled, flopping down in the seat. "That's so sweet, Scott." 800 "I'm just doing a favor for your dad." He responded. 801 'And taking the opportunity to drive this beast.' He thought to himself, pulling away from the curb. 802 "Aw, that sounds like you didn't really want to see me." She pouted. "What's wrong? Do you not like me or something?" 803 "No, I like you." He reluctantly said. "It's just..." 804 "It's just what, Scott?" she probed, leaning slightly towards him. 805 "You're very..." He tried to search for an appropriate way to tell her she was a maniacal, teasing, seductive, flirt. 806 "Aggressive." He finally settled on. 807 "Me?" she gasped, indignantly. "Aggressive?" 808 "Yes." He repeated. "Aggressive." 809 "Well, I can't help myself, sometimes." She sniffed. "A girl wants what she wants." 810 "But you can't have it." He said, firmly. 811 "Can't have what?" 812 Scott sighed. Was she really going to make him say it? 813 "You can't have me." He spoke. 814 "I don't understand, Scott." 815 "We're not having sex." He practically shouted. 816 "Scott!" Leah did a good job of feigning shock. "Is that what you think I want? Sex?" 817 Scott face flushed red with anger and embarrassment, but Leah just carried right on. 818 "All you boys are the same! God, you probably would love it if I just sucked you off right here and now, you pervert. Really, I thought you were different!" 819 Her voice sounded outraged, but Scott could see in the rearview mirror that her eyes were sparkling with glee as she goaded him on. This carried on for the rest of the ride home. Leah played up the act of the innocent teenager being set upon by the devious man, berating him for his obscene thoughts. By the time they pulled into the garage, Scott's nerves were on their last thread. Leah didn't seem to mind. She was clearly in her element and was pushing every button of his. 820 "Stay out of sight until Lauren and your dad get home." He grumbled, heading into the house, and leaving her to scramble behind him. 821 He listened to make sure that the voices were only coming from the kitchen, and then snuck up the stairs, Leah in tow behind him. He was about to go in Lauren's room when Leah's voice behind him made him jump. 822 "Why are you going in there?" she whispered. "We need to hide." 823 "Yeah." He replied. "I'm hiding in Lauren's room. You're hiding in yours." 824 "That won't work, silly." She shook her head. "My mom borrows clothes from Lauren's closet sometimes. She could come in and see you." 825 "I highly doubt that will happen." He opened the door. 826 "Okay, suit yourself." She shrugged her shoulders. "I guess you know my mom better than I do." 827 Sighing and steeling his temper, Scott shut the door and turned to her. 828 "Fine." He acquiesced. "But nothing out of line, got it?" 829 "Still got your mind in the gutter, huh?" she snickered. "C'mon." 830 Leah ushered him inside her room next door and locked the door behind them. Her room looked like Lauren's other than the color scheme and decorations which were more pinks and yellows compared to Lauren's preferred orange shades. Scott took a seat at her desk chair and pulled out his phone while Leah flopped down on her bed, propping her chin on her hands, and facing him. 831 "Did you two have fun last night?" she asked. 832 Scott sighed and ignored her. 833 "I had fun." She continued on. "That was pretty hot watching you both." 834 Scott kept his eyes locked on his screen, trying his best to tune her out. 835 "Did she swallow your cum?" 836 'Keep ignoring her, Scott.' He thought. 837 "I've never swallowed a boy's load before." She admitted. "But I've always wanted to try." 838 'C'mon, Scott. Keep yourself together.' 839 "Do you think you could help me with that?" 840 Scott finally looked up, astounded by her forwardness. 841 "Of course not!" he exclaimed. 842 "Oh, why not?" she pouted. "What's wrong? You don't think I'm pretty?" 843 She rolled off the bed and turned away from him, bending over. Her tiny cheerleader skirt barely covered her ass as she swayed her rear from side to side in a captivating fashion. She stopped her alluring motion and turned to face him. 844 "I bet your cum tastes really, really good." She purred, stalking towards him like a cat after her prey. 845 She pounced before he could react, straddling his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck. 846 "Come on, Scott." She whispered in his ear. "Just give me...a little...taste." 847 She slid down off of him to her knees between his legs. Her nimble fingers unzipped his pants and she impatiently fished around for his dick, pulling it into view. Scott's hands gripped the armrests of the chair nearly hard enough to crack the plastic as her head descended to engulf his tip in her warm, wet mouth and he groaned and shifted in the seat. He knew he could easily fight her off, but his body wasn't responding to what his conscious knew he should do. 848 Leah kept right on sucking him. She was just as orally talented as her sister. Her tongue swirled around him and caressed every inch of him that it could reach while her lips suctioned tightly and drew him in deeper. Her hands worked together to take care of whatever she couldn't get in her mouth. Her right stroked and jerked his remaining length, rotating around him and working the saliva that slipped past her lips all over his shaft. Her left hand absentmindedly undid his belt and opened his pants the rest of the way so that she could reach down inside and take hold of his balls, squeezing and fondling them gently. 849 Chapter 6.5 Forcing himself to move, Scott reached down and grabbed her wrists, yanking her talented hands away from him. Without even pausing her blowjob, Leah twisted her wrists out of his grip and took hold of his own wrists in return. She pulled his hands toward her until they rested on her head, his fingers subconsciously tangling themselves in her blonde hair. Her bright eyes gazed up at him, challengingly, as she bobbed on his length, encouraging him to take over. 851 Scott resisted the urge to take control, but he only lasted a minute or so. When Leah stopped moving of her own accord, he reluctantly gripped her head tighter and pushed her down, moving her of his own volition. Leah put her hands behind her back, letting him have complete authority over her range of movement. He gradually became more aggressive, pulling her down on him with increased vigor and making her take more of him. She started gagging as he struck the back of her mouth, but she kept her hands clasped behind her back, allowing him to fuck her mouth. 852 Standing up and kicking the rolling chair away from him, Scott stepped toward the blonde teen and fucked her face harder. Leah choked and spluttered as he hammered her face, and her hands came up to rest on his thighs, but she still didn't resist as he worked his way deeper, starting to enter her throat. Each pump of his hips drove more and more of his cock between her lips, a slight bulge beginning to appear in her neck. 853 Scott yanked her small head toward him and powered his hips forward, moaning as her nose connected with his groin, all eight inches of thick meat speared down her throat. He held Leah there, thoroughly enjoying the way her spasming, convulsing throat squeezed and massaged him. She choked violently, her body beginning to tremble as she ran low on oxygen. He could feel her tapping on his thigh to let him know that she was slowly suffocating with her windpipe clogged, but he ignored it until her tapping became somewhat urgent. Finally, he yanked her head backwards, his cock sliding out of her stretched throat and she gasped for air, coughing and panting. 854 Leah wasn't satisfied yet, though. She rose, shakily, to her feet and walked over to her bed again. Reaching her hands under her cheerleader skirt, she pulled her panties down her legs and kicked them away. Scott watched as she crawled up on the bed onto all fours, her upturned rear facing him. Looking over her shoulder, she gave him her best puppy dog eyes and wiggled her rear in the most tempting fashion imaginable. He could feel his resolve breaking down as he stared at her butt, just barely covered by the hem of her skirt. She waved her ass back and forth, mesmerizingly, compelling Scott to drop his pants and boxers and walk towards her. She smiled back at him as he knelt behind her on the mattress and flipped her skirt up onto her back, exposing the glorious sight it had been concealing. 855 "C'mon, Scott." She breathed, pushing her rear back towards his stiff cock, kissing the tip with her moist lower lips. "Just put it in already. Fuck me like the little teasing slut I am." 856 Scott finally broke. He grabbed her hips and dragged her back to him, thrusting to meet her and burying himself to the hilt in one move. Leah cried out as she was split wide open by the biggest cock she had even taken. Scott didn't waste any time with a buildup, but instead just started fucking her at top speed. Leah tried to thrust back into him and match his movements, but as he fucked the shit out of her, slowly scrambling her thoughts, she slumped forward into a face-down, ass-up position and let herself be dominated from behind. 857 Grabbing a handful of her blonde hair, Scott yanked her head up off the mattress, making her yelp, and used the handle to power into her harder. She screamed and trembled as her walls were stretched wide by the invading force. Every thrust made her shiver as the tip was mashed into her cervix and his balls swung forward to strike her clit. Their combined juices ran down his shaft and dripped onto the bed below. 858 Leah squealed as she was thrown across the bed by Scott and rolled onto her back. He was on her again in an instant, moving between her legs and slapping his slick rod against her pussy, making her whimper. He roughly pulled her cheerleader top and bra up, exposing her perky boobs to him and pressed his tip to her opening. She bit her lip, feeling him spread her entrance again and push into her. Her eyes rolled up as he pounded her from on top, battering against her cervix. Growling, Scott reached down and wrapped a hand around her neck, squeezing and cutting off her air. She gasped and shrieked as he simultaneously choked and fucked her, her legs twitching. 859 Scott heard his phone beep from over on Leah's desk, and he knew that Lauren would be home any minute, but he was too close to stop now. His orgasm was right around the corner and he was totally engaged in fucking the tiny, teen tease that had been tormenting him all week. He loosened his grip on her throat, allowing her to briefly get some air. When he squeezed again, choking off her oxygen, Leah spasmed and climaxed. 860 As soon as he felt her pussy clamp down on him, Scott thrust as deep as he could and unleashed. His cock throbbed and sent waves of cum into her grasping depths. Leah's screams were cut off by the hand constricting her neck, but her body thrashed and jerked as she orgasmed. Her pussy squeezed and fluttered, milking shot after shot of hot sperm from Scott's balls. Sweat dripped from his forehead to land on Leah as he packed her tight pussy full of potent sperm. Collapsing on top of the exhausted, shivering blonde, they caught their breath together, both of them coming down from their peaks. 861 "Wow, that was a lot of cum." Leah panted. "What do you want to bet you just knocked me up?" 862 Scott froze and looked into her sparkling eyes, terrified. 863 "Just kidding." She giggled. "I'm on birth control. But seriously, that was a ton of cum." 864 Scott pulled his waning erection from her tight hole, making her gasp. A stream of white fluid briefly followed him until her pussy closed up, trapping the rest inside of her. 865 "Almost forgot." She remembered, catching the drip of cum from her pussy and popping it in her mouth. "Mmmm, you taste delicious, Scott." 866 'Fuck.' He thought, watching her suckle the jizz from her finger. 'Her pussy might actually be tighter than Lauren's. Shit...Lauren!' 867 He jumped from the bed and grabbed his phone. He had indeed gotten a text from his girlfriend. 868 'We'll be home in about five minutes or so.' 869 Received four minutes ago. 870 Cursing, he grabbed his clothes from the floor and raced from Leah's room, the girl just watching him tiredly as he left. He hurried next door and pulled on some pants, sitting on the bed to stew in his regret about having let the little blonde minx seduce him. A couple minutes later, the door opened, and Lauren came in. 871 "Hey, we're back." She came up and kissed him. "Jesus, why are you so sweaty?" 872 "Oh, uh...I had to run a couple times to avoid being seen by your mom." He lied, feeling a pang of guilt. 873 "Well, take a shower." She wrinkled her nose. "You stink and you're all sticky." 874 The rest of the night, Leah left Scott alone, to his enormous relief. He stayed far away from her throughout dinner and during the outdoor gathering afterward. She would occasionally meet his wary gaze and smile at him, mischievously, but other than that, she didn't pursue him. 875 The next morning, he and Lauren packed up and got ready to leave. They said their goodbyes and met Lauren's parents, and, to Scott's dismay, Leah, out in the driveway. Tracy gave them both a hug and Steve shook Scott's hand, promising to show him his motorcycle collection next time they were in town. 876 "Hey, also," Steve added, "I talked to Teddy from up the valley. He's got his private plane on standby at the airport to take you two back to Pennsylvania so you can avoid those long TSA lines. I'll text you instructions to find it, Lauren. The pilot is expecting you." 877 "Thanks, Daddy!" Lauren kissed him on the cheek. 878 "That's very kind of you, Steve." Scott thanked him. 879 "Oh, it's nothing." He chuckled. "Teddy owed me a favor anyways. Just make sure you two are nice to Leah again next month." 880 "Next month?" Lauren asked. 881 "Yes, she's decided to take a visit to Penn State." Tracy said. "She's interested in attending college there next year." 882 "Oh, that'll be great." Lauren clapped her hands. "Right, Scott?" 883 "Oh, um, yeah." He did his best to mask his dread. "Definitely." 884 "Don't worry, Dad." Leah said, smiling at Scott. "I'm sure we'll have lots of fun. Bye, Lauren. Bye, Scott. Have a nice flight." 885 END