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Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 01

By: LuckyBastard13



\The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of STDs, please be careful and wear protection!

This is an adult's only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

Chapter 1: In the Beginning

Where do I begin? I guess an introduction would be useful. There are five of us who own The Four Sisters Saloon. My wife, Cindy, her three sisters, Carla, Fran and Amy and then there's me, Tommy. We're all equal partners in this little adventure and it's worked out very well. The bar has done very well over the years and none of us are hurting for money. We've enjoyed the business but more importantly, we get a lot of pleasure out of the business too. In fact, the pleasure part of it is probably the best reason for being in business. You see the bar is how we get our bed partners.

A little explanation is probably in order. It wasn't always this way. I mean, we didn't always choose a customer here and there to join us in bed. It just sort of happened. I also don't "have a harem." The women are free to choose their lovers. I'm just sort of the backup plan for my wife's sisters. It's nice work, when you can get it. My wife and myself are also free to hookup when we'd like. The only caveat is that our partner has to approve of the deal. It's been working out for us so far, neither one of us has turned the other down.

Right now, you're probably thinking to yourself, "This guy is FULL of shit. There ain't no bar like that. There ain't no family like that." Well folks, you believe what you want to believe. All I can do is relay the tales.

I guess I should start off by telling you how we got to where we are today, four sisters and one very horny husband and brother living and loving one another. It wasn't always like this. I've known the sisters since Cindy and I first started dating almost 30 years ago. We met when she was a junior in high school. I had recently graduated and was attending a dance with a mutual friend of ours. We met on the dance floor and have been together ever since. Carla is three years older than Cindy and I. She was wild when she was younger and really hasn't slowed down much since then. Fran is just about two years younger than us and Amy brings up the rear, being five years younger than Cindy and me.

The ladies have always been a tight knit family. Cindy and I were living out west when we heard about her folk's dying. I really liked mys. The first time I met my father in law, he offered me a beer. I was underage so I declined, but then, I've always been a Jack Daniel's Man myself. I had it in the Coke I was holding in my hand when we first met. My mother in law was as beautiful as she was kind. She accepted me into her family as soon as Cindy and I became serious. I loved them both very much and miss them to this day.

The call came in on a Tuesday night. Amy was crying on the phone and it was all I could do to understand her. I handed the phone to Cindy and watched as her calm demeanor turned to tears. Her folks had been killed in an auto accident. To say we were shocked would be an understatement. We had just visited them about a month previous to the accident. With heavy hearts, Cindy and I headed back east to attend the funeral.

It was tough watching my wife and her sisters grieve. Their pain was very evident in thoughts, words and deeds. The four of them hung close to one another throughout the wake and funeral. I stayed within earshot should they have needed me for anything. Grief is a funny thing, it can tear families apart, or, it can bring them closer together. Luckily for me, it was the latter.

Cindy and her sisters have always been pretty independent. They all moved out of the house during college and only returned to visit. Granted, they visited my inlaws on almost a daily basis, but they were at least on their own. Something changed after my inlaws were killed. Cindy and I started getting more phone calls during the week and the sisters were always making excuses to come out and visit us. I certainly wasn't going to complain since all three of my wife's sisters were good looking. Look, I'm not going to lie and tell you they were all HOT. They weren't, but they were damn sexy just the same. Plus, the chance to "accidentally" see them coming out of the shower was always on my mind. It never happened, but the idea had crossed my mind. Although I'd often fantasized about sleeping with one of my sisters and propositioned them all, I knew my chances of getting the opportunity to do so was non-existent, that all changed three years ago when Carla came out to visit.

Carla had just gone through a divorce. Cindy and I had bought a run down club in town and we were in the process of trying to build up business. The locals found it a great place to unwind after a hard day's work and, being on the main drag through town, we got our share of truckers and travelers as well. Business was starting to look up and we were in need of help. Carla's arrival was unexpected and coincidental but turned out to be the best thing to happen to me since I met Cindy.

I knew there was trouble as soon as she walked in the door. "Well, well, look what the cat dragged in!" I smiled as Carla walked through the door. The place was empty and Cindy and I were just talking trash behind the bar. Carla flipped me the bird.

"Fuck you and the horse you rode in on" she quickly shot back. "No, wait, you'd enjoy that way too much!"

Cindy ran around the bar and gave her sister a big hug. I served a beer to one of our regulars and told him it was on the house. I noticed the Cindy and Carla had headed off to one of the back booths so I took my time getting over there. I have Carla a big hug and a peck on the lips and asked her how she was doing. She just sighed heavily.

"Oh the usual. I've gone through yet another relationship. My fucking husband tells me he's fallen in love with his secretary. What a crock of shit. That little bitch must be fucking him on his desk. Fucking whore! He hasn't slept with me in three months!"

"Isn't that how you met him?" I meant it as a joke but Carla immediately burst into tears. 

"Fuck you asshole!"

My wife shot me a look that pretty much told me my humor was not appreciated at the moment. She helped Carla up and they both headed off to the ladies room. I returned to the bar to find my regular customer shaking his head.

"You have got to be the dumbest Mother Fucker I've ever met."

"Well, at least I'm at the top of someone's list."

Half an hour later, I was working by myself. Cindy and Carla headed off for the house and I had to deal with "Happy Hour" by myself. I thought about closing up and hanging a "Family Emergency – Sorry We're Closed" sign in the window, but as good as business was, we needed the money. I lucked out. I was able to call in one of our other waitresses and she and I handled the crowd no problem. I was not looking forward to going home though. I figured having two women mad at me, instead of my usual one, was not going to make my night.

When I got home, Cindy was sitting at the table nursing a beer. 

"Where's Carla?" I asked quietly.

"Oh, she headed off to bed. She told me to tell you she forgives you for being a shit head and to let you know there's no hard feelings."

"Well, that's a relief. I was already to get down on my hands and knees and beg forgiveness."

"Tommy, I've never seen her in this bad of shape. I mean, she's a tough girl, but this has got her all flustered and confused. I wonder how long Jack's affair has really been going on?"

Jack, my brother, excuse me, ex brother in law. What a piece of work this genius is. He paid more attention to his job than his wife. Well, at least we know why.

"Does it matter any more? I mean, Carla's a bright gal; she deserves much better than Jack was providing for her. Emotionally I mean, I know he was raking in the dough."

That was no lie. Jack was earning well in excess of six figures annually. Yet, you'd never know it by the house they lived in. I think it was his folk's house and maybe their folk's before that. It was run down, not in the greatest neighborhood and he refused to spend money to fix it. Oh, but he could own all the toys he could afford. Boats, cars, lots of shit, but when Carla needed something, he was Mr. Tightwad. Near the end, the only time they had fun together was when they were drunk. It was definitely not the greatest relationship going.

"Yeah, I guess your right babe. It's probably best she's through with him." My wife replied.

"Sure, let her know she can stay as long as she wants with us. Maybe we can take her mind off of Jack and the bitch."

"Thanks Tommy, I'm sure she'll take us up on the offer."

Needless to say, Carla did take us up on the offer. She moved out here about a month after her divorce was final. She took Jack for a nice sum too. She asked if she could buy into the club. Cindy and I looked at each other and raced one another to spit out the word, YES! We drew up papers and Carla soon joined us as part owner of The Two Sisters Saloon. 

When Carla first moved out here, she wanted to get her own place. Cindy and I wouldn't hear of it and she reluctantly agreed to stay with us. Lucky me! We have a big enough house that we wouldn't drive one another crazy and Carla would have her own bedroom and all the privacy she wanted. She would bring guys home from time to time but she really didn't date all the seriously. I was wondering if Jack had scarred her for life. My fears were put to rest almost a year to the day she first moved in with us.

I came home late on a Sunday night to find Cindy and Carla waiting for me on the couch. This wasn't as odd as it seems since the ladies often waited up for me to get home on a Sunday. I usually handle the Sunday crowds by myself. Since we're located downtown, outside of football season, it's pretty quiet. The girls had been drinking as I saw an open bottle of wine and three glasses sitting on the coffee table.

"Ah, dear sweet lover of mine, come have a seat," Cindy cooed.

"Oh yes, please do. No, right here, in between us," added Carla.

I sat down, took the offered glass of wine and waited to hear what this was about.

"Well, you know how you've always wanted to sleep with one of my sisters?" Cindy began, "I do believe you are about to get your wish. Carla, would you care to continue?"

 "Tommy, you're a great brother and you know I've had some problems dating lately. I just can't seem to find a guy that's worth hanging on to. After I found out Jack was sleeping around, I was devastated. Maybe I lost my confidence, I don't know. All I know is I'm getting tired of playing with myself, and wishing and hoping Mr. Right is going to come along. I talked it over with Cindy and she's agreed to let me have you for the night. Is that okay with you?"

 Well, what the hell did she think I was going to say, no? I looked at Carla and then at Cindy. I must have had the most confused look on my face as they both burst out laughing.

"See, I told you he wouldn't know what to say," laughed my wife.

 "Oh my, cat got your tongue Tommy?" added. Carla. "I was hoping for an immediate yes to my question. Now, it seems you don't want me." Carla pouted.

 "Don't take my silence as a lack of interest my dear. I'm just trying to figure out what I'm going to do with you tonight." I quickly shot back.

 The rest of the evening was spent joking around and talking. The three of us seemed a bit nervous, but overall, it was a nice night. Cindy and Carla headed upstairs and I finished cleaning up the glasses. I turned off all the lights and headed upstairs. I really didn't know what was awaiting me.

The master bedroom was lit by candlelight when I entered. Carla was on the bed, dressed in a black bra and panty set. She looked absolutely stunning. I must have unconsciously licked my lips because Carla mentioned something about how hungry I appeared to be.

Cindy pressed herself up against me and whispered in my ear, "Take good care of her my love. She's my sister and I love her dearly."

 "I love her too. Thank you for this opportunity sexy. I'll treat her like I treat you."

 "Then she's in for one hell of a ride isn't she?"  With that, Cindy kissed me goodnight and headed off for Carla's room. 

"Well, here we are," I mumbled.

"Yes, here we are," replied Carla nervously. "So, have you figured out what you want to do to me yet?"

 "I sure as hell have, but let's relax a bit first. I know I'm nervous, how about you?

 "Yeah, I guess I am. It's kind of strange. I mean, you've been hitting on me for how many years now? And yet, here we are. We aren't making mistake are we?" She asked.

 "Look Carla, I love you. I love you as a sister and I love you as a friend. I wouldn't do anything to hurt you in any way. Hell, if it was legal, I'd marry you too!"

 She laughed at that and patted the bed next to her. "Care to join me?"

 "My pleasure." I quickly replied.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and just admired the gorgeous, sexy fox in front of me. Her breasts were big and beautiful. Cindy once told me that Carla bordered on being a D cup. Man, she wasn't kidding. Carla followed my eyes down. "Like what you see Tommy boy?"

In response, I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. I could feel the hesitation in her kiss and pulled back. "Still a little nervous Sis?" 

 "Yeah, a bit. I just feel strange, that's all. Let's just take it slow for now"

 "Okay, how about a massage to relax you? Cindy says I have the best hands in town!" I quickly replied.

Carla agreed and I had her face down on the bed in no time. God, my cock hurt it was so hard. I started to massage her shoulders and arms. I rubbed her tanned, sexy back and neck. She would let out little contented sighs every now and then, letting me know my massage was working it's magic. By the time I reached her ass and legs, she was putty in my hands.

Carla reached back and undid her bra strap. "There, that should make it easier for you to work. Oh, and Cindy was right, you do have the best hands in town!"

 I continued to work my way down her back to her ass. I massaged each cheek individually and then proceeded down her thighs and calves to her feet. She laughed a little when I rubbed the soles of her feet. I worked my way back up her body to her neck. I bent down and lightly kissed her neck and shoulders. Carla just moaned. "Turn over," I whispered, "and let me do your front." Carla rolled over towards the middle of the bed and I began to massage her front side.

My cock felt like it would burst when I first laid eyes upon her magnificent breasts. Christ, they were wonderful! Full, firm, with just a little hint of sag, nice large nipples and the cleavage, my Lord, the cleavage which was just made for tit fucking! I felt Carla's hand on my cock. "Oh my, I guess you do like what you see!"

How could I deny it? My cock throbbed in her hand. She finally fished it out of my boxer shorts and began to stroke it. I couldn't help it. Her hands felt so good on my dick. I came; long spurts of come covered her arm and hand. I was so damned excited to be with her, I just couldn't help it! "Now I know you definitely like what you see," Carla grinned up at me."

 "Sorry Sexy, couldn't help it" I sheepishly replied.

 "Well, don't sweat it dear brother of mine. I'm flattered. Now, go get something to clean this mess up with and get back to my massage."

I headed off to the bathroom to grab a couple towels and the massage lotion. Can't have a proper massage with the lotion! I quickly returned and helped Carla clean off my come. She had already started by licking her hand clean and was working on her arm when I returned. 

"Mmm, tasty. I can see why Cindy likes it so much!"

I must have had a shocked look on my face because she let out a laugh. "What? You don't think sisters talk about stuff like that? I know how much Cindy loves to suck your cock and eat your come. You're in luck, dear Tommy, I love it too!"

I took off the rest of my clothes and joined Carla on the bed. I applied the massage lotion to my hands and began to work on her chest. I love breasts, any size, any shape, as long as they're natural. All my sisters had beautiful breasts. Cindy's are pretty spectacular too, but nothing like Carla's! I was in heaven as I massaged her tits. I played with her nipples and squeezed her breasts together. When I bent down to take a nipple in my mouth, Carla grabbed my head and pulled me close. I licked and sucked on that nipple for all I was worth. I could fee the heat rising from Carla's pussy. After assuring her I'd be back to suck on her wonderful breasts, I moved down to her pussy.

Carla still had her black panties on and I took my sweet time in removing them. By the time I was finished, her pussy was soaked and she was grinding her hips at me to try and get me to eat her. All in good time, I thought to myself, as I placed light kisses all around her pussy and inner thighs. Her scent was intoxicating. I love eating pussy. My wife Cindy loves when I do it. I was about to find out if Carla was like her sister.

After teasing her some more, I placed my tongue flat across her pussy lips. Carla sucked in her breath and when I licked my way up to her clit, she moaned loudly. I pressed my tongue against her clit and let her hump my face. She was really grinding away at my tongue. When I placed the tip of my tongue on her clit, she exploded in orgasm. Her thighs wrapped around my head and it was all I could do to keep contact with her clit. She humped my face violently but I held on and kept my tongue on her clit. She finally calmed down enough to release my head from the death grip her thighs' had on it. I looked up to see a very contented look on her face.

 "You like?" I asked. 

 "Me like, very much!" She replied with a grin. "Now, eat me some more!" She commanded.

Who am I to disobey orders? I dove back between her legs and sucked and licked and tongue fucked her pussy for all I was worth. She came several times and finally pushed me away. 

"Enough! Are you trying to kill me?" She moaned.

 "What, you're not enjoying yourself?"

 "That's not it dummy. It's just that my orgasms are so powerful, I need to rest. I'm not as young as I used to be you know. Plus, it's been awhile since I've had this much fun in bed!"

 I smiled and gently kissed her inner thighs. "Your wish is my command my dear."

 I kissed my way back up her body to her breasts. I moved off to the side and gently suckled at her nipples. My cock was resting on her thigh. It began to twitch and grow. 

"Oh, I see someone's getting excited again!" Carla whispered to me, as my cock throbbed against her thigh.

"Damn straight. How could I not be when I have such a hot woman in bed with me? The only thing that would make it better would be to have two hot women in bed with me!"

 "Hmm, one lover at a time sweetie. I'm not quite ready for that.... yet"

 I rolled onto my back. "How about mounting up?"


Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 01



Carla quickly straddled me and lowered her cunt onto my cock. I slid in very easily. I watched in fascination as her breasts swayed to the rhythm of her strokes. I reached up and began to twist and pinch at her nipples. Carla moaned loudly and asked me to pull on her nipples. I did as she asked and she came. My cock and balls were flooded with her pussy juices, as her orgasm overwhelmed her. She drove herself down on my cock until I was buried to the root. Now, I'm not the biggest guy. I top out at just a little over 6.5" but I could feel my cock hitting her cervix. 

Carla started to grind her hips. She moved side-to-side and first and then did little circular motions. I was in heaven! My cock head would bump up against her cervix and then hit the walls of her vagina. Carla's eyes were shut tightly as she really worked on her orgasm. I pulled her down toward me so I could suck on her delightful nipples. I alternated sucking on her nipples and finally, got both of them in my mouth at the same time. Carla screamed out in sweet agony and came violently on my dick. 

I finally had to let her nipples go for fear of biting one of them off. She thrashed about and called me every name in the book. She screamed out how great it felt to have a cock in her pussy again and she moaned my name over and over. I just lay there, watching it all and realized just how lucky I was. When her orgasm finally subsided, she fell off me and into a deep sleep. Out of the corner of my eye, right before I fell asleep, I saw Cindy peek in the door and give me a thumbs up. I soon joined Carla in dreamland. 

Sometime during the night, Cindy joined us in bed.



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 02



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of STDs, please be careful and wear protection!

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

Tales From the Four Sisters Saloon

1 Becomes 2

After that first night with Carla, things progressed at a rapid pace. In addition to being a partner at the bar, Carla was also becoming a partner in bed on a regular basis. I'm not talking every day, at least, not at the start. No, things went slowly at first, and then the pace picked up rapidly after the first six months. 

Carla was insatiable in bed. Between servicing her and servicing the love of my life Cindy, I was getting wore out. Not that I was complaining mind you. Carla was just about a cup size bigger than my wife and we used that difference to titty fuck ourselves senseless numerous times. There's nothing like the feeling of your cock sliding between two well lubricated breasts. The fact that, like my wife, Carla loved to wear my come and swallow it regularly just made it that much more pleasurable.

Their is nothing finer in life, to me anyway, than to have two gorgeous women sucking on your cock. The first time I got to experience this was when Cindy and Carla decided to make our twosomes into threesomes. This happened about two months after Carla moved in. Cindy and I like to practice some light bondage and punishment every now and then. I can't tell you the number of times I've had her tied to the bed and spanked her ass to a nice cherry red color. She's returned the favor quite a few times herself by tying me to the bed and doing some spanking of her own. Our bondage sessions are usually followed by all out animalistic sex. Luckily, we live far enough away from our neighbors that our screams of passion are never heard. Cindy is quite vocal and loves to talk dirty when she comes. 

This particular night, Cindy and I thought we were alone. Carla had taken over a lot of the responsibilities in relation to the bar, so much so that Cindy and I were able to stay home, from time to time, and have fun, lots of fun. This particular night I had Cindy tied, spread eagle, to our four post bed. I was busy pleasuring her with my hands and mouth while she was busy screaming out her orgasms.

"Oh God Tommy. Eat me baby, make me come like the slut whore I am. Oh Christ honey, that feels wonderful!"

I plunged my tongue in and out of her pussy. Her wails became more fervent when I started to massage her G-spot with my finger. When I concentrated on her clit, she exploded in orgasm.

"Oh you dirty fucker. Eat me. Suck my pussy dry, you fucking stud!"

"Your wish is my command my love," I replied, in between mouthfuls of pussy.

I untied her legs and pushed them up over my shoulders. She squeezed my head tight between her thighs as I licked her to yet another orgasm. I pushed her legs off to the side a bit to allow me better access to her cunt. She raised her hips to meet my face and I sucked at her clit. She let out one long, drawn out wail as her pussy soaked my face. 

"Oh damn Tommy, that feels so fucking good"

"Wait, it's about to get better"

I moved myself up over her body. I positioned the head of my cock at her pussy and thrust forward. The look on her face was priceless as I buried myself balls deep in her cunt. She was trying to get her arms out of the bindings, but it was useless. My Boy Scout knot training really comes in handy sometimes. I fucked her at a pretty good pace and she was thrusting her hips up to match my strokes. I watched in amazement as her tits swayed to the rhythm. I love watching her tits move when I fuck her. I latched on to one of her nipples and genty pulled on it with my teeth. Cindy swore and then had a huge orgasm. She almost bucked me off but I was able to hold on and stay inside of her. As I slowed my pace, I felt something tickle my balls. When I looked up in the mirror, I saw Carla smiling at me. She had one hand on my nuts and another down her jeans. 

"Mind if I cut in?" She asked.

indy almost had a heart attack. "Jesus fucking Christ! Don't you ever knock? You fucking scared the shit out of me!"

"Sorry Sis, but you two looked very busy and I didn't want to stop the fun by knocking. Besides, your bedroom door is wide open. Why bother knocking if the door's open?"

I pulled my cock out of Cindy's pussy. Carla asked if I needed to be cleaned off. Well, I'm not gonna turn that down so I let her lick my cock clean of her sister's come.

"Mmm, tasty," she murmured.

"Hey, someone want to untie me here?" Cindy asked.

"In due time my hot, sexy lover. Right now, I'm enjoying your sister's mouth on my dick. I'll be with you in a minute."

Cindy watched as Carla sucked me deep into her mouth. She watched as Carla's tongue snaked out and licked my balls. 

"Damn Cindy, had I known you tasted this good, I would have snuck into your bed and had my way with you when we were younger."

"Now Carla, no talking with your mouth full," came Cindy's reply.

Carla settled back into sucking my cock. She alternated short strokes that just covered the head to deep strokes that hit the back of her throat. I felt my balls tighten and warned Carla I was about to come. She just looked up into my eyes and swallowed my load.

"Great, now that you guys are done, can someone please untie me?" Cindy whined.

As I reached up to untie Cindy's hands, Carla stopped me. "Not yet lover boy, not yet."

"Carla, this isn't funny, now untie me now!" 

"In due time my dear little sister. Right now, Tommy and I are going to fuck and you're going to watch. Grab her other leg Tommy, I don't want her moving around so much."

I grabbed Cindy's right leg and retied it to the bed post. Cindy shot me a dirty look but I just shrugged. What was I to do? 

"Don't worry Sis, you'll have a bird's eye view of the sex." With that, Carla took off her clothes and got on the bed. "I think you're going to like this, a lot."

Carla straddled her sister's head. I was shocked! Cindy was pretty ticked off but, since she was tied up, there was nothing she could do. 

"Okay Tommy boy, come give your sister a good fucking. I'm sure Cindy won't mind, will you dear?"

Cindy was about to protest but Carla stopped her dead in her tracks by lowering her head and kissing Cindy's pussy. Cindy's eyes got big and wide as her sister began to eat her pussy. I took up my position behind Carla and pushed my revived cock into her cunt.

"Oh yes, that feels wonderful Tommy. Fuck my hot cunt with your lovely dick" Carla moaned.

Now, I'd like to tell you that my loving wife was a very enthusiastic partner in all of this but then, I'd be lieing to you. Oh she loved having her pussy licked by Carla, but no matter what Carla tried, Cindy would not return the favor. I finally resorted to pulling my cock out of Carla's pussy and having Cindy suck Carla's juices off my dick. In time, Cindy learned to eat pussy just as well as Carla does, but this first time, she wasn't having any of it.

I entered Carla's slick cunt and started to really pound her from behind. Every once in a while, Cindy would lick my balls and shaft but wouldn't come near her sister's pussy. Carla, meanwhile, was giving Cindy the pussy licking of a lifetime. That girl really knows how to lick a cunt and she had Cindy coming in no time. 

I had Carla switch positions. She got between Cindy's outstretched legs and I moved in behind her. Cindy was beside herself in pleasure. She was thrashing about wildly on the bed but was very frustrated since she was still tied up. She thrust her hips up into Carla's face and was moaning and groaning the whole time. I continued to fuck Carla from behind, but when it came time to come, I pulled out and offered my dick to Cindy. She sucked the head of my cock into her mouth and I came. She choked a bit but soon got into a nice rhythm and sucked me dry. 

I finally pulled my deflated cock out of Cindy's mouth. I looked down to see Carla untying Cindy's legs and giving them a massage. I undid Cindy's arm restraints and rubbed some life back into her arms. She was still shaking from her orgasms when Carla and I joined her on the bed. We fell asleep spooning one another only to be awoken by the ringing of the phone...



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 03



Tales From the Four Sisters Saloon

The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of STDs, please be careful and wear protection!

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

2 Becomes 4

It's been two months or so since the Two Sisters Saloon became the Four Sisters Saloon. The fateful call, that awoke us out of our post coital haze, has brought my other two beloved sisters out to live with us. It's been absolute heaven since then.


"Hello?" I said sleepily, as I answered the phone.

"Hey there Thomas, how are you?" The voice on the other end of the phone asked.

"Okay, so far. Hey, wait a minute, is that you Fran?" 

"Yeah, it's me Tommy, how are things out there in the middle of nowhere?"

"Fine, fine. I haven't hear that sweet voice of your's in months! How are you doing? How's Amy?"

"Oh, we're both doing okay."

I noticed a hesitancy in her voice. "Everything okay sweetie?"

"Damn, is it that noticable?"

"Yeah, it is."

"Well, things haven't been going all that well around here. Amy and I miss you guys, especially our sisters. Why'd you have to take Carla away from us?"

"Hey, slow down there. We didn't force her to come out here! After her divorce, she decided to leave all the baggage behind and come out here. We had no intention of taking her away from you and Amy"

"I'm sorry Tommy, it's just that Amy and I could use a good shoulder to cry on every now and then. Carla was really good at talking things out with us. Now, we don't have that anymore."

"Who's on the phone?" asked Cindy.

"It's Fran but I think Amy is with her too." I replied quickly.

Cindy grabbed the phone from my hand and quickly started chatting up her sisters. All I could hear of the conversation was a lot of uh-huhs, yeahs, okays, that would be fines and anytime. Cindy handed the phone to Carla and it was more of the same. I got up to pee and by the time I got back, the phone was back in it's cradle.

"So, when do they get here?" I asked with a smile.

"How'd you guess?"

"Well, duh! I mean come on. They miss you, you miss them, I'm sure they'd like to stay out here a bit to hang out. So, when to they get here?"

"Sometime this week. From the sound of it, Fran and Amy can use a break from the big city. I told them they could stay with us and just hang out if they want or they could head over to the coast to check the ocean out. They said they'd think about it and get back to us. I'm so damn excited Tommy! The four of us haven't been together since mom and dad's funeral." Cindy seemed quite excited by the situation and it would be good to have some more eye candy around here, even if it was only for a week or two.

Carla, although happy, seemed a bit put out. "What about our 'situation'? I mean, how do we explain the sleeping arrangements?"

"Maybe we can sneak in a session here and there," I quickly replied.

"I don't know, it sounds kind of risky. We don't want them to think we've started a swinger's club." Cindy chimed in.

"Hey, they're old enough and big enough to handle it. Besides, we can always invite them to join in!" Carla smiled.

"What are you trying to do, kill me?" I laughed.

Fast forward to a week later. I am now living with four, very sexy and very exhibitionist, women. Fran and Amy arrived the weekend after our phone conversation. They arrived while I was working the bar. Cindy and Carla had decided to stay home to greet the girls when they arrived. I wasn't going to argue with them about that so I called in Debbie and Susie to help me out at the bar. The bar was quite busy that night and I didn't arrive home until after midnight. I found all four sisters on the couch laughing and reminiscing about old times.

"Hey, look what the cat dragged in!" Fran exclaimed. She and Amy both got up and gave me big hugs and kisses. "Barkeep, a drink for my dear brother! Oh, wait, you ARE the barkeep, guess you'll have to make your own!" Fran joked. 

"Hardy, har, har, guess how many times I've heard that one, my dear?" Fran pouted a little until I quickly added, "Lots, but not from someone as cute as you." 

"You say the corniest but sweetest things Tommy," said Fran. "That's what I love about you" She leaned in and gave me another kiss, this time on the lips.

I got myself a Jack and Coke and quickly joined the girls on the couch. We got caught up with one another's lives and had a pretty good time. I looked up at the clock and it was almost five in the morning! Shit, I thought, I need to get some sleep before the bar opens at noon.

"Sorry ladies, I have to hit the hay. Someone around here actually has to get up and go to work in the morning"

"Oh, you're no fun Tommy," said my wife.

"Now you KNOW that's not true Cindy, he can be a LOT of fun." Carla quickly added.

I looked nervously over to Fran and Amy, but they seemed oblivious to the comment. I headed up to bed and quickly fell asleep.

I woke up around 11:00 the next morning with a hot, wet mouth around my cock. I looked down to see Carla trying to suck my to life.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I exclaimed. "What if Fran and Amy walk by? You left the door open you know!"

"Oh keep your shorts on. No wait, take them off. I need to feel your cock inside me again. Besides, Cindy took the ladies over to see the bar. We have some time."

I relaxed and let Carla blow me. Damn, could she suck cock! I was hard in no time and she quickly stripped off her panties and bra and mounted me. Her pussy felt pretty damn good too, as she rode me up and down. 

I reached up and fondled her breasts. I pinched and pulled and tweaked her nipples, causing her to moan loudly. I could feel her pussy get hotter and wetter as I worked her breasts. Pretty soon, she drove down all the way on to my cock and came. Her orgasm was loud and violent. She thrashed back and forth and I had to catch her several times before she fell off the bed. 

"Damn it Tommy, that was good. Thanks." With that, Carla got up and left the room. 

"What about me?" I wailed.

"Hey, you've got two hands, use them." She snickered.

"Bitch!" I playfully yelled back.

"You know it!" Carla shot back.

Fourty-five minutes later, I was opening the front door of the bar. I was suffering from blue balls since my darling sister wouldn't finish me off. I didn't have time to take things in hand myself, so, here I was opening for business with a pair of come filled nuts. It was going to be a long day.

Opening the door, I found my wife and her two sisters checking the bar out. They ignored me for the most part as I got things ready to go. Debbie and Susie showed up for work about ten minutes later. We opened the bar and we were busy all day. Fran, Amy and Cindy said their goodbyes but I really didn't have time to sit down and talk with them. I waved them off and got back to work.

Arriving home that night, I found an empty house. The note on the kitchen counter said that Cindy and Carla took Fran and Amy out to the coast and that they'd be back sometime toward the end of the week. Just great. Guess I'll have to fend for myself, I thought. Cindy was considerate enough to have grilled a steak for me. I heated that up and sat down to dinner.

After dinner, I cleaned the dishes and decided to watch some TV. Nothing good was on and I sort of zoned out while flipping channels. I figured I might as well head off to bed since I had an early start the next morning. I stripped off my clothes and headed to bed naked. 

I couldn't fall asleep so I decided to get myself off. I stroked and fondled my cock, feeling the skin tighten and relax as I slowly stroked myself. I thought of Cindy and Carla licking and sucking my cock. It didn't take long for me to blow my wad, as I imagined covering their faces with my come. The last thought I had, as I drifted off to sleep, was of Fran and Amy joining Cindy and Carla in sucking me dry. I'm sure I had a smile on my face as I fell asleep.

The rest of the week dragged on. I missed Cindy and Carla, most of all Cindy, as we'd become best friends over time. Sure, I had the bar to tend to, but, it wasn't as much fun without Cindy and Carla around. Finally, the girls returned, refreshed and reinvigorated. Fran and Amy had to get back home so we shared one more night together before they headed off. It was a night that was going to change our lives forever.

Much as had happened with Carla; Fran and Amy, in the short week they were with us, came to love the area and it's proximity to the coastline. That night, after dinner, the Two Sisters Saloon became the Four Sisters Saloon.

After Fran and Amy had gone to bed, it was Cindy who brought it up. She asked if I'd be willing to let Fran and Amy become partners in the bar. I was blown away. I thought Fran and Amy would be anxious to get back to civilization after spending a week out in no man's land. I was stunned. I stuttered a bit before regaining my composure. "Well, what's in it for me?" I asked with a smirk on my face.

Cindy slapped the back of my head. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Do you always think with your dick?"

"I like your thinking, but that's not what I meant. What I meant was how are they going to buy into the place?"

"Oh, sorry. Carla and I have agreed to let them sell mom and dad's house. They'll use that money to buy into the Two Sisters Saloon."

"Okay, but I see another name change coming up. I mean, they'll be four of you soon. Thankfully, it's been the Two Sisters Saloon in name only. I haven't made the change with the town council yet. I guess I'll have to refile the papers."

"Thanks baby, I'll make it up to you somehow."

"Hmm, I can think of a few things right now."

Cindy just smiled and took me by the hand. "Coming Carla?"

"Oh, I hope so!"



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 04



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of STDs, please be careful and wear protection!

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

*

Fran and Amy Join the Sexcapades

Fran and Amy were back within the month to take their place beside myself, Carla and Cindy, as co-owners of the Four Sisters Saloon. Their parent's house sold rather quickly and Fran and Amy packed up and moved in with us. It was good to see the sisters back together again as a family. Fran and Amy stepped right in and learned the business from the ground up, working as waitresses, then hostesses and working behind the bar. They had no problem catching on quickly and were up to speed in no time.

Cindy, Carla and I continued our little trysts but in a more careful and subdued manner. We needn't have worried as it turns out. Fran and Amy had always seemed a bit reserved when it came to sexual things. Fran, had she been Catholic, might have been a nun, at least in the way she dressed. Tops up to her neck, arms rarely exposed and a large selection of jeans and pants. Rarely did I see her in shorts or a skirt. Amy, the youngest, also seemed kind of shy when conversations turned towards sex talk. She would blush and stammer and excuse herself when things got too racy. Never in my wildest imagination would I suspect these two to be the hotties I discovered they were.

Carla and I had been out on a "nature" walk around our property near the house. We had found ourselves a nice clearing which we thought was well sheltered from the path. It was wonderful being out in the open. Carla was wearing a tight tank top, sans bra, and a nice, tight pair of jean shorts. God was she hot! 

My wife Cindy was taking care of the bar, along with Amy and Fran. Carla and I figured we'd have some fun before heading into town later to relieve the ladies and decided to take the sex outdoors for a change of pace.

The day was gorgeous, mid 70s for temps, low humidity and not a cloud in the sky. We spread our blanket on the grass.

"You in for some nude sunbathing Tommy?" Carla asked.

"Why not? It's the perfect day for it." I quickly replied.

As she went to remove her top I stopped her. "Let me take care of that for you."

I stepped over to her and kissed her deeply. I let my hands travel over her body. The feel of her skin was intoxicating. I ran my hands over her ass and squeezed her to me. Carla ground her hips into my crotch and we were off and running.

I started to take her top off. I went very slowly, kissing my way, from her waist up to the bottom of her breasts. I licked and nibbled and sucked my way to her breasts. Carla's breathing had quickened and her breasts heaved against her top. 

I exposed one breast and then the other, stopping to kiss and suck each nipple. God, I love the ladies' nipples. Each of the sisters had gorgeous breasts and nipples. Sure there was some sag to the breasts, but damn it, they were natural, full, heavy and I just loved to feel that weight in my hands.

Carla was getting very excited by now. It must have been driving her crazy to have me move so slowly. After worshipping her tits, I finally removed the top. Her breasts sprang free and bounced delightfully as I knelt before her.

"And now, for the main event." I smiled.

I kissed my way around her shorts. I ran my tongue down into her shorts along the waistband. I could hear Carla suck in her breath as I made my way around her body. By the time I reached the leg openings of her shorts, Carla was a horny, quivering mess. I could smell her excitement. 

There's nothing sexier than the scent of a woman in heat. I slowly lowered the zipper on her shorts and unsnapped them. I let the shorts fall to her ankles and admired the hot pink thong she had on. I had her turn around so I could admire her panties. I kissed every inch of her ass and let my tongue wander down to her pussy. 

"Oh Christ Tom, I have to sit down. My legs are like jello." Carla moaned.

I had her lie back and I moved between her legs. I inhaled her sweet scent and got busy licking at her pussy. I left her thong on and ran my tongue around the fabric covering her pussy. Cindy loves it when I do this so I figured I'd try it with Carla, I was not disappointed.

As soon as my tongue touched the fabric of her thong, Carla was humping at my face. I looked up to see her lightly caressing her nipples and breasts. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was heavy. I ran my hands over her legs and up to her breasts. I took over the breast play and began to tug and pull on her nipples.

"Oh you fucker, that feels so good. Tug on my titties. Shit."

I tugged and pinched and pulled on her nipples, all the while sucking her pussy through her thong. She came, violently, grabbing my head and calling me every name in the book. Her thong was soaked with her juices. I just hung on for dear life and rode our her orgasm.

"Oh dear brother, that was good, but you have to fuck me now with that gorgeous cock of yours."

I slid her thong off and mounted her. I grabbed both her legs and put them over my shoulders. I positioned the head of my cock at her cunt opening and pushed. I slid in balls deep on the first thrust. 

I fucked Carla like a madman. We hit just about every position too, out there in the bright sunshine. We fucked missionary; we fucked doggy; we fucked cowgirl and reverse cowgirl; we 69'd, I fucked her face. At one point, I had her pinned, face down, on the blanket and fucked her until she passed out briefly. We ended our session in a 69 with me on top, face fucking her until I blew my load down her throat. She was having a hard time concentrating though, as I was busy tongue fucking her and nipping at her clit. She soaked my face and the blanket with her come. We were both spent, so we headed off back to the house, naked, walking hand in hand. I checked the messages on the answering machine. The shit had hit the fan!

After showering and getting ready, Carla and I headed into town for the Four Sisters Saloon. I filled her in on the message we had received and she looked worried. Cindy hadn't left much more than a "We need to talk, NOW" message on the machine so I didn't have details. 

"You think she's mad?"

"She sounded mad, but didn't tell us what about."

As soon as we walked in the door, I could see there was trouble. Fran, upon seeing us enter quickly looked away. Amy was helping out behind the bar and seemed to be clueless as to what was going on. Cindy called us over and walked us back to the office. This must be serious, I thought to myself.

As soon as the door closed behind us, Cindy turned and kissed me deeply.

"Fooled ya, didn't I?" She smiled.

"What the fuck woman, you had us worried!" Carla exclaimed.

"Oh, there's enought trouble to go around but it's nothing horribly serious. I just needed to put on a front for our dear sister's sake. Fran saw you two fucking in the woods!"

Oh shit! How the hell are we going to explain this? My expression must have given me away because Cindy just laughed.

"Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, what were you and Carla thinking? Hold that thought, I KNOW what you were thinking. We tried getting a hold of the two of you all morning. I finally sent Fran out to see what was going on. We needed your signatures on some checks and couldn't raise either one of you. Thankfully, it was only Carla 'getting a rise out of you.' You had us worried and now, Fran is quite upset. I don't know how we're going to explain this one."

Carla opened her mouth but quickly shut it. I didn't have an answer either, so the three of us let it rest for the moment. We headed back out to the bar and finished up the day. 

At closing time, we said goodnight to the other staff and closed the doors. Fran had avoided us all night and seemed in a hurry to leave. Cindy convinced her to stay so that we could "get to the bottom of things". I guess Amy had been told what happened since she had a disgusted look on her face.

We retreated to one of the tables and sat down. Shit, here it comes!

"Okay, first off, I just want to say, Fran, thank you for alerting me to what was going on at home. I appreciate your honesty and your courage to approach me with the facts."

Fran shot Carla and I a dirty look but continued to listen to Cindy.

"I'm sure Carla and Tommy are sorry for what they did, but, they shouldn't be. You see Fran and Amy, Carla and I share Tommy. Well, more correctly, Tommy and I have an open relationship."

The looks on their faces were priceless. It was a combination of shock, horror, confusion and bewilderment. Carla, Cindy and I couldn't help but let out a loud laugh.

Fran appeared to be trying to speak but no words were coming out of her mouth. She looked like a fish on dry land, opening and closing her mouth. Amy for her part was just beet red. She hid her face in her hands and just shook her head.

"I should have known something was going on." Amy mumbled, "Carla and Tommy just seemed too comfortable with one another. I was heading for the bathroom the other day and I saw them exchange a quick kiss in the hallway. How long have the three of you been 'sharing' one another?"

Fran was still trying to formulate words that were comprehendable.

"Oh, I'd say since the time I came out here to live," replied Carla.

"Yeah, that sounds about right." Cindy added.

I was keeping my mouth shut. No use getting in any deeper than I already was. 

"Okay, now I'm really pissed!" exclaimed Fran. "We've been out here almost three months and none of you thought to invite Amy and I in on this little fun fest that's going on? I mean, come on, we're grown ups here, right? Besides, from what I saw, Tommy seems to be pretty good at pleasuring a woman."

I spit up my drink at this point. This is NOT going where I think it is, is it? Yeah, damn straight it did. 

"Honey, it looks like you're about to get a whole lot busier." Cindy chuckled. I was amazed at how quickly Amy and Fran regained their composure. The five of us were soon joking around and talking about what we liked to have done to us while having sex. Fran and Amy were much more experienced than I thought and were well conversed in regards to sexual wants and needs.

Later that night, the five of us had family orgy night at the house. We tried all kinds of different combinations. I was a very busy man that night. My cock was raw by the end of it. At one point, I had a sister on my face, a sister on my cock and one each on the dildos I held in my hands. The ladies would spend five minutes on each of my body parts before one of them would yell, "Switch," and the four of them would move around to the next position. 

I was in heaven! I ate more pussy that night than I have in my entire life. My cock got all kinds of attention, including a four way suck off that left me emotionally and physically drained. I enjoyed every last second of it! It was fun to play with the different body types: Carla and her big tits; Cindy and her girl next door looks; Fran with her long legs; and Amy, with her athletic build and tight ass. I got to enjoy them all that night and continue to do so today. Although each of them married, we still get together whenever they feel the need for something different. It's been a hell of a ride so far.



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 05



Chapter 5 - Biker's Bash Orgy

The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of STDs, please be careful and wear protection!

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

*

Okay, now that you've met everyone and have discovered how the Four Sisters Saloon was born, it's time to move on to other exploits of my wife and her sisters. Damn, where to begin. Oh, I know, how about I tell you about the Biker Bash Orgy?

Although off the beaten path, the Four Sisters Saloon gets it's share of clientele. We've been host to bikers, business men, town folk, truckers, frat and sororiety members, swingers, you name it. We've had our share of fights, but for the most part have been lucky enough that no one got seriously hurt or killed. Hell, the town sheriff and his deputies are some of our best customers! One of our more memorable parties was when the Biker's Bash was held nearby.

Most bikers get a bad name from the minority of shitheads that get the headlines. We've never had problems when hosting biker parties and that night was no exception. The ladies sure had their hands full though (along with their mouths and their pussies and their asses.) 

The night was very busy, we had traffic in and out all night. The traffic slowed around midnight and all that was left were 15-20 bikers. The guys were still ordering rounds and having fun with Cindy, Carla, Fran and Amy. The girls were flirting with them all night and the guys were returning the favor with comments of their own and a little ass grabbing now and then. At one point, I looked up and Cindy had two big meaty paws grabbing at her ass. She just smiled at the guys and moved on.

Around 1:00 A.M. one of the guys asked what time we closed. I told him we'd been closed for almost an hour already but that the party could continue if they wanted. I was flexible. He turned to Carla and asked her is she was flexible. She smiled and slowly did the splits down to the floor.

"Flexible enough love?"

The guys were all hooting and hollering and singing her praises. Fran and Amy just had this deer in the headlights look and couldn't believe what their sister and just done. Cindy, not to be outdone, also did the splits but while holding a serving tray.

"Show off," smiled Carla.

The guys all hooted and hollered again and Cindy received a slap on the ass for her effort. 

"Boy, these guys are making me wet," Cindy said when she picked up the next drink order.

"Cindy, that's gross!" Fran exclaimed.

"Why? They're attractive and I haven't been laid, in what, almost 24 hours now"

Before heading back to the table, Cindy unbuttoned a couple more buttons on her blouse. 

"Maybe this will be incentive enough to get things started," she said, as she headed back to the table.

I watched with interest as Cindy approached the table. The guys noticed right away that Cindy was showing more skin. As she laid the drinks down, one of the bikers, Dave, massaged her leg. He worked his hand higher and higher and Cindy just stood there and let him feel her up. When he got to her ass, Cindy just looked at him and smiled. She quickly glanced back at me and I gave her a thumbs up. When she saw that, she grabbed Dave's head and mashed his face between her tits. 

I turned to tell the other ladies to go give their sister a hand, but there was nobody at the bar but me. I looked back at the table just in time to see Fran and Amy get down on their knees in front of a group of guys. I watched as they took turns sucking the guy's cocks. In no time, all four girls were naked and busy. 

It was fun to watch them in action. I'd come to know their bodies very intimately over the course of time. I knew the positions they liked best, how they liked to orgasm, what kind of guy turned them on. This though, this was pure animalistic sex at it's finest. Cindy, Carla, Fran, and even little, athletic Amy were taking all these bikers could give and then some. I was shocked to hear both Fran and Amy beg to be fucked up the ass. I pulled my cock out and stroked myself as I watched the tableau in front of me.

There was sweet, lovely, athletic Amy impaled on a large black cock. Her mouth was full of cock too, as two guys shared her face. My wife Cindy was currently enjoying four men's attention. One guy was lieing on his back, his cock buried deep in Cindy's ass. She was stroking two more guys with the last guy driving his dick in and out of her very well lubed pussy. Fran was still on her knees sucking cock. Her face, hair and tits were covered in come. The guy who's cock was stuck up her ass held her head by the hair as biker after biker used her mouth. She didn't seem to mind at all as I watched her body thrash about on his cock. Carla, where the hell was Carla? I didn't see her in the tangle of arm and legs. 

I went over to the other end of the bar and checked the party room. It's a smallish room that can hold about 25 people. We use it for meetings and small parties. Well, there definitely was a party going on back there. I stood in the doorway and watched my beautiful, sexy, hot sister get the fucking of her life. Shit, maybe it was the fucking of two lifetimes! 

She had guys all over her. She had one on each arm and leg, they had her spread out on the floor. There was a guy shoving the fattest cock I have ever seen into her cunt. She was yelling words of encouragement to him, inbetween sucking on two nice, fat cocks. Another guy was titty fucking her. Her hands were busy stroking two more cocks. When the fat fucker finally got his thick cock into her, she went ballistic! Her legs shot up into the air as the guy pummeled her with his dick. I watched in amazement as pussy swallowed that fat dick with ease. I ain't gonna feel her walls for a while, I thought to myself. 

Mr. Fat Cock quickly repositioned Carla on all fours. He drove that thick monster into her with all his might. Carla was crying and moaning and swearing and coming all at the same time. Well, she was doing all that when her mouth was free. The other guys were fighting for position at her face, shoving their cocks in her mouth and pulling her by the hair. Two of the guys, who weren't that lucky to get a spot in front, moved under her and started to suck on her tits. Carla let out a long wail and her body went rigid. I saw her arms give out and she fell, tit first, on top of the two guys under her. I watched as the guys who were getting sucked jerked off in her hair and on her face. Mr. Fat Cock finally pulled out of her stretched out cunt and blew his wad on her ass. The two guys who were getting suffocated by her tits blew their wads into the air, stroking their dicks until they went soft. What a way to go! No worries though, they managed to extricate themselves from underneath her.

I had blown my own load just watching from the doorway. I headed back to the bar room to watch things wind down there. 

When I entered the bar area, I saw Fran and Amy collapsed on the floor fast asleep. The guys had covered them with table cloths so they didn't get cold. My wife, Cindy, was currently entertaining several bikers. She was spread out on the floor, her fingers busily stroking and fucking her pussy. The guys were kneeling all around her stroking their cocks. Cindy was covered in come and it looked like she was about to get another coating. One by one the guys stroked themselves to orgasm. Every time their come would land on Cindy, she would moan loudly and stroke herself faster. 

Cindy was absolutely covered from head to toe in hot, sticky come. She was scooping it off her tits with her free hand and feeding herself. Some of the guys took their cocks and rubbed it in the come and offered it up to Cindy. She greedily sucked their cocks clean of the come. When the final guy game on her pussy, Cindy had a violent, crashing orgasm. She lay panting on the floor, come dripping off her tits and legs.

"Well, aren't you the messy slut!" Carla exclaimed.

"Takes one to know one," Cindy quickly replied.

Carla helped Cindy to her feet and they disappeared into the ladies room. The guys were busy getting dressed and finishing their beers. Dave came over to me and thanked me for the hospitality. He asked me where I got the hookers from. 

"What hookers?"

"You know, the ladies that performed tonight. I'd like to hire them out for out next get together."

"They're not hookers. Cindy is my wife, the other three are her sisters."

"You're fucking shitting me. You let you wife do that? And her sisters?"

"Hey, they do what they want. I'm not going to stand in their way. Besides, I get enough from all four of them. Why not share and share alike?"

Dave just shook his head, "You're one lucky son of a bitch."

"Don't I know it," I replied, "Don't I know it!"



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 06



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of killer STDs, please be smart and careful and wear protection!

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

One last thing, thanks to the editorial staff at Literotica for fixing my story designations. In the computer industry we have an acronym: RTFM (Read The Fucking Manual) I neglected to do so when submitting my first three stories. Thankfully, we have an understanding group of editors here at Literotica. They straightened things out for me. A big THANK YOU to them!

Chapter 6 - Good Vibrations

Technically, this isn't a story from the Four Sisters Saloon, as it happened before we started the business. Still, it does involve the sisters and myself, so, I'm adding it here. 

Before Cindy and I moved out west, we lived in relative proximity to her family. I love my inlaws. I still miss Cindy's mom and dad terribly, as we always were on good terms. They were taken way too soon from us. 

Since we lived so close to one another, we celebrated the holidays, birthdays and other special days together as a family. We've always been very close so it was not unusual for us to exchange, let's say, more erotic, gifts. 

Right after we started going together, I bought Cindy a Hitachi Magic Wand. We love that thing! Cindy has some of the most powerful and spastic orgasms when she uses that electric powered devil. She actually passed out the first time we used it. Now that's my kind of machine!

Anyway, since Cindy liked her's so much, I figured I'd be the thoughtful brother and purchase one for each of my sister-in-laws. I thought about mom too, but Cindy talked me out of that one. Cindy thought the the ladies would love having the Magic Wand, so, for Christmas one year, I bought them.

The ones I purchased included two attachments. A straight one and a curved one for hitting the G-spot. Cindy and I wrapped them up, laughing about how much fun her sister's were going to have opening them and using them. I included a little card from me asking that if they felt comfortable about it, to please tell me how much they enjoyed them. Since we didn't want to embarrass them in front of the family, we mailed them to their houses. Amy and Fran still lived at home with mom and dad at the time, so we had to be careful to warn them not to open the packages in front of their folks.

Christmas came and went. I hadn't heard anything from my sisters regarding the gifts. I was starting to wonder if they had received them. Cindy really hadn't heard anything either and we were wondering if it upset them. We didn't have to worry.

The Monday after the holiday, I went to work. Since I had yet to become a self-employed bar owner, I was working at a local bank, in the IT department. Those were the days of room sized computers and reel to reel tape drives. The first thing I did, after getting coffee of course, was check my phone messages. 

There was no caller id back then. You actually had to listen to the messages to figure out who had called you. I had 12 messages waiting for me, not too unusual considering the holiday. I listened to all 12 messages but all I had was a bunch of static and buzzing on each message.

Fuck, I thought to myself. I hope I didn't miss any important messages. I had our phone guy check things out but he couldn't find anything wrong with either my phone or the message software. Great, just great, probably some higher up muckity-muck needs a report right NOW and I'm clueless. Well, there was nothing I could do so I sat down and started on the dreaded paperwork. I've made it a tradition to take either the full week or at least 3-4 days off during holiday weeks. Well, around Christmas and New Years anyway. My inbox was overflowing, so I got down to business.

About an hour later, my phone rang. I picked it up but all I heard was that damn buzzing again. 

"Hello? Hello? Can you hear me? Hello? HELLO! I can't hear you, your phone must be busted" I yelled into the receiver. Nothing but that buzzing noise.

I hung up the phone in disgust and got back to work. Ten mintues later my phone rang again. I pick up. Nothing but buzzing and static, although this time I could barely hear voices in the background.

"Look, whoever you are, you need to use another phone. I can barely hear you through all the static and buzzing on the line."

As I finished my sentence, the line went dead. Hopefully, they got my message and will try using a different phone. I was encouraged though, since it probably meant that those twelve voice mails from before probably weren't all that important. Back to the paperwork I went. I looked at the in box and it was still overflowing. It's gonna be a long week. 

Half an hour, the phone rang again. Damn it, here we go again. I picked up the receiver expecting to hear that static again. 

"Look, I told you to use another phone!" I exclaimed.

"Why? This one has always worked fine." I heard my wife say.

"Oh, hi baby. I thought you were my mystery caller from before. I had twelve voice mails this morning. Every one of them was buzzing and static. Right before you called, I picked up a call and it was the same thing, static and buzzing. I just assumed you were my mystery caller."

"Well Tommy dearest, you know what happens when you assume." 

"Yeah, yeah, I make an ass out of u and me."

"That's right sweetie, and don't you forget it! I just wanted to let you know that my sisters did get their packages. They also said they tried calling your office but you kept hanging up on them!"

"What the hell are they talking about? I've just been getting those crappy static filled calls. You better have them check their phones. Are they sure they called my extension?"

"Oh, they sounded fine to me. I think you need to listen more carefully. Anyway, I gotta run lover boy. I'll talk to you later. Love you."

"Love you too sexy."

Now what the hell did she mean by that? I need to listen more carefully? I mean, what the fuck? 

I got back to the paperwork and before I knew it, it was lunch time. I went out and got something to eat and came back to the office. I closed my office door and began to eat my lunch when the phone rang again. I hesitated to pick it up since I was at lunch, but I figured, what the hell.

"Hello?"

Damn it! That fucking buzzing again! 

"Hello! Listen, all I'm hearing from you is a buzzing static. You need to have your line checked."

The buzzing continued and then I heard a voice. It simply said, "Thank You" and hung up. Okay, this is getting ridiculous. Maybe I'm in the "Twilight Zone" or something. I went back to eating my lunch and thought about the mystery calls.

Right after lunch, the phone rang again. I picked it up on the first ring and listened carefully. Nothing but that buzzing noise again.

"Who is this?" I asked.

Nothing but the buzzing, although I thought I was picking up a rhythm to it. Then, in a low voice, "Thank You" It was whispered but you could tell there was a passion behind it.

This went on all day. I must have received 10-15 calls that day. All filled with static and all containing that alluring voice giving me thanks. Thanks for what? 

I pondered that question on the ride home. When I got to the house, I noticed that Carla's car was in the driveway. Great, there goes my evening of wild and crazy sex with Cindy. To be quite honest, those mysterious phone calls were getting me horny. I don't know why. Maybe it was the thought that someone out there wanted me. Well, okay, that's stretching it quite a bit. One thing for sure, they sure were thankful for something I did! 

Carla met me on the porch on her way out of the house. 

"Hey there brother, how's things?"

"Oh, fair to midland, you know the usual."

"Well, I just dropped by to say thanks for the present. I've been having lots of fun with it."

With that, she gave me a kiss and was on her way.

"Honey, I'm home!" I exclaimed as I entered the house.

"Hi Baby, did you see Carla on your way in?"

"Yeah I did. She thanked me for the present. I guess at least one sister is happy with what we got her."

"Oh, I've heard from the other two. So have you."

"Okay, what the hell are you talking about?"

"You really can't be that stupid, can you Tommy? Think, real hard. Use what little brain you appear to have left."

"Nope, I got nothing Cindy, nothin' at all."

"You dumbshit! My sisters have been calling you all day! That buzzing static you heard was the buzzing of the "Magic Wand" you idiot!"

"No fucking way!"

"Yeah, fucking way, you moron. For as horny as you are, that one went right over your head didn't it?"

"It sure did," I mumbled. My cock was sure paying attention though. The thought of my three sexy siss calling me up to thank me while masturbating away got me hard rather quickly. Cindy noticed right away.

"Oh, is that for me?" She cooed.

"You and your sisters!" I growled as I grabbed her, bent her over the table, raised her skirt, dropped her panties and shoved my now throbbing cock into her cunt. Oh yeah, I removed my pants and boxers too just in case you thought I left them on.

I fucked her hard and fast over the kitchen table. She screamed out her orgasms into a dish towel as I pummeled her from behind. I grabbed two fistfuls of hair and pulled her head off the table and rode her hard. Cindy's cunt was soaking my cock and balls with her juices. I didn't last very long and shot my load deep in her pussy. I collpased on top of her and we rested on the table, both of us panting and trying to catch our breath.

We had a quiet dinner and sat back to watch some TV. That's when the phone calls started again.

The first one arrived about an hour after dinner. I knew who it was as soon as I picked it up. Well, I knew it could be one of three possible people. The buzzing was more distinct now and I could hear one of my siss panting and moaning in the background. Just one word was spoken, that was "Thanks" and I could hear one of my beautiful sister-in-laws moan our her orgasm. 

Just as quickly, the call was disconnected. My cock was hard again. Cindy was looking at me and smiling. 

"Guess they really like their presents, huh?"

I could only nod in agreement. I was speechless. The next call came about a half hour later. This one was slightly different. Oh, there was the moaning and groaning and buzzing, but it was interspersed with a lot of "Oh Christs", "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me", "Eat me Tommy, eat me fucking, hot, slippery cunt!" and other assorted cock hardening comments.

By this time, Cindy had knelt down between my legs and was sucking and licking at my cock. I listened intently, trying to figure out which sister it was who was so vocal. All too soon though, the call was ended and I was still stumped as to which sisters had called so far. Cindy was deep throating me but I asked her to stop and mount me so I could fuck her. 

I leaned back and Cindy squatted down upon my cock. She slid her pussy down, oh so slowly, and I could feel her pussy lips sucking my cock in. Just as Cindy finished her downward movement, the phone rang again. She picked it up and handed it to me. "It's for you."

I quickly grabbed the handset from her and listened in as another sister buzzed her way to orgasm. Damn, this was hot! Cindy started to hump her way to another orgasm as I listened in as another sister came.

This was was vastly different from the others. It was a very intense, yet very quiet orgasm. I could her the buzzing and hear my sis breathing heavy. All of a sudden there was a sharp intake of breath. I could hear her thrashing about on the bed and instead of yelling out her orgasm, she let out a series of squeaks and moans. It was almost as if she was afraid to let herself go. It was very erotic and I blew another load into my wife's sopping cunt.

Cindy came as soon as the first spurt hit her pussy walls. She trashed about and I was happy when I heard the line go dead as I was then able to concentrate on my honey. I leaned forward and took a nipple into my mouth. I gently nipped at her breasts while she thrashed out her orgasm on my lap. After a few moments, she slumped off to the side and on to the couch. 

I looked at her pussy. It was red and swollen. I leaned down and let my tongue travel the length of her cunt. She thrust her hips up at my face and I settled in to eat her to one orgasm after another. After orally pleasuring her, I took her by the hand and led her up to the bedroom. We both quickly fell asleep as soon as we hit the bed. What a night!

I still get sexy, erotic phone calls from my siss but nothing can compare with those first mysterious calls I received. The ladies kept calling me at lunchtime for the next couple of months, but I was never able to distinguish who was who until we started sleeping together years later. 

Damn, I'm getting hard just thinking about those days.



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 07



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of STDs, please be careful and wear protection!

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

Chapter 7 - Show and Tell

We've seen some strange things at the Four Sisters Saloon. For instance, there was the time we caught the mayor, in the men's bathroom, stuffing his secretary full of cock. Now, you're thinking that's not so strange, happens all the time, right? Well, what if I told you that the mayor's wife was right next door, in the other stall, giving the mayor's secretary's boyfriend the blowjob of a lifetime? Still not impressed? What if I let it leak that the boyfriend was the married chief of police? Confusing no? Well, sometimes festivities get taken on the road, which can sometimes lead to some very interesting situations.

In addition to our regular customers: half the town council, about three quarters of the police and fire departments, assorted biker clubs and just regular plain ol' folks, we get a lot of business from over the road, long haul truckers. These guys really put in the hours and we show our appreciation by allowing them to park in our lot when the Four Sisters Saloon is closed. Had I not been too chicken, I would have become a truck driver myself. I really enjoy driving the open road.

Anyway, before we moved out here, Cindy and I used to take long drives on the open road. Before she became the slut she is today, she was very shy. It was all I could do to get her to wear revealing, cleavage bearing tops, or short skirts and shorts. That all changed when she discovered that over the road truckers really like it when you show some skin.

I'm going back some years here so bear with me. It was back in the late 70's, when gas was cheap and CBs were just about finished with their popularity in regards to 4-wheelers having them in their cars and vans. The over the road guys always will have them, whether they use them on a regular basis or not. I've always had one in every car I owned. I get better traffic reports than the radio gives plus it used to fill in those long boring drives being able to talk with a live person rather than just talking to the radio.

When Cindy and I started dating, so many years ago, I did not have a CB in my car. It had been stolen about a month before and I was saving money to buy a kick-ass system. It took longer than I anticipated. In the meantime, Cindy was learning to let herself go and was on her way to becoming an exhibitionist.

The first time she did it, I thought she was going to cry. She was so nervous and unsure of herself. With a little coaxing, she exposed one tit to a driver. Well, that's overstating it a bit. I think he got to see a nipple, if that. She did it so fast that I doubt his mind registered that he was being flashed. 

In time though, Cindy learned that most drivers like the break in boredom that a little skin provides. When she heard the drivers talk about her on the CB, she was hooked! She loved the way they talked about her and loved to hear the things they wanted to do to her. She never failed to get excited and by the time we moved out here, would often wear skirts with no panties and button down shirts with no bra. She's become an exhibitionist extraordinaire.

Which leads us up to today. Cindy enjoys heading off to the FSS (Four Sisters Saloon) on a regular basis, skirt hiked up high and blouse open to her navel. She bought herself a small hand held CB and loves to listen in as the drivers talk about her. Of course, having "WoW" and "It's Showtime" stenciled onto her truck helps her advertise her intentions. I don't mind because when I'm out on the road, I get to hear the tales of the sexy lady in the pickup that likes to show. It always brings a smile to my face.

So, you're probably thinking to yourself, "Okay, that's nice Tommy, but what does this have to do with the FSS?" Well, I'll tell you what it has to do with it. Cindy has enlisted her sisters in the Flash A Trucker Brigade. Their headquarters? The Four Sisters Saloon.

The first sister to join the show and tell parade was Fran, of all people. Shy, demure, pure Fran, really likes to whip out her tits and show off. That's all she's shown so far, but it's a damn fine start. She's got a beautiful pair of breasts, firm, nipples slightly upturned and definitely very perky.

Cindy had borrowed my truck and was driving her sister, Fran, to see a friend of her's. Fran's car was in the shop, so Cindy, being the wonderful sister she is, drove her. It was a two-hour trip, so to relieve the boredom; Cindy was listening to the CB. There was the usual chatter about traffic, four-wheelers, the seat cushions and such. When the talk got a bit more adult orientated, Cindy reached down to lower the volume but Fran stopped her. 

"No, it's okay Cindy, let it go. It's very interesting to hear the truck drivers talk that way. What's a seat cushion? They seem to talk a lot about them and how good and comfortable they look." Fran asked.

"Um, well, it's like this." Cindy was a loss to answer discreetly. "Seat cushions are basically what's sitting on them."

"I don't understand, it's what's sitting on them? That doesn't make sense." came Fran's reply.

"Think about it for a minute." Cindy said.

Cindy said it was like a light going on when Fran finally figured it out. "Oh, oh! they mean the women?"

"Yep, that's what they mean. They like looking at the women driving the cars that pass them. Why do you think I wore this short skirt?" Cindy replied.

"I was wondering why you were so dressed up for a drive to drop me off. So, tell my Cindy, is that what the radio is really for? Does it turn you on to hear how horny guys are for you? What has Tommy done to you?" 

"Oh, Tommy's done nothing that I haven't had in the back of my mind for ages. Yes, it is a turn on for me to hear how much they'd like to fuck me. Does that shock you? Hell Fran, it gets me very wet to hear them talk about me."

The ladies rode in silence for a while, listening to the drivers talk about the two foxy women in the pickup. Cindy knew they were talking about them but kept her silence. She was watching Fran out of the corner of her eye. At first, when they would pass a truck, Fran was looking straight ahead. Over time though, she started to sneak a peek at the drivers to see if they were looking into the pickup.

"So, how did you get started?" Fran whispered.

"Oh, I was nervous to start with. Tommy had me dress sexy from time to time. He told me it was better if it looked accidental. The first time I flashed I don't think the driver saw anything. It was so fast. Over time though, I learned that it was more about presentation. The drivers like to think they're spying on something they shouldn't be. I began to wear button down blouses with the buttons unbuttoned a little lower than usual. In time, I was comfortable to the point I was wearing short skirts, with or without panties, tight shorts, bikini and tube tops. It became easier over time."

Cindy glanced over to see Fran's reaction.

"It really gets you off?" Fran asked again.

"Oh yeah, it does Fran. To hear the guys talk about what they'd do to you or how much they'd love the chance just to feel you up or lick you nipples. It's always exciting."

"They've been talking about us haven't they? On the radio I mean."

"Yeah sis, they have been. From the sound of it, they'd like to see what you got to offer. No pressure though." Cindy laughed.

Fran became quiet again but Cindy noticed that she was sitting a little taller in her seat, thrusting her chest out and keeping her back straight. Cindy smiled to herself thinking about the first time she worked up the nerve to show some flesh.

Fran was now looking up and into every truck cab they passed. Cindy raised her skirt a little bit more, just about to mid thigh and the CB chatter got hotter.

"Holy crap! Did you see the pickup truck go by? Shit, the driver is hot and the passenger side seat cushion has got a nice pair on her too."

"Yeah, I saw it. I'd like to see more of the passenger though. She's locked up tighter than a nun!"

"Sure, she looks shy and demure, but I bet she's a tigress in bed!"

"What's the 20 on the pickup with the hot chicks in it?"

Fran started laughing. Cindy looked over to see her sister starting to unbutton her shirt. "Don't look at me Cin, just let me be. I'm nervous enough as it is."

Cindy turned back to concentrate on the road and could imagine the fear and the excitement that Fran was going through. 

Fran unbuttoned her shirt about halfway down to reveal a white lace, peek a boo bra. She stayed that way for a while. The girls were listening to the drivers talk about them and every now and then, Cindy would see Fran's hand find it's way down to her lap. A little rub here, a little stroke there. Oh yeah, she's hooked, Cindy thought to herself.

Fran was now looking directly at the drivers. She was trying to gauge their interest. Evidently, enough drivers were interested that Fran unbuttoned her blouse the rest of the way and just left it open a little bit.

"Oh, that's nice Franny. The drivers are gonna love that!"

"You really think so?"

"Definitely, you might want to open your blouse a bit more though. Just a bit though, nothing too obvious."

Fran ran her finger down the front of her chest, pretending she was scratching an itch. This opened her blouse an extra inch or two. Cindy, meanwhile, had hiked her skirt to just below her panties. Her free hand was busy rubbing her nub through her panties. She was so close to coming, it was driving her insane.

"Sweet Baby Jesus! Now the driver's rubbing her cunt! And the passenger's blouse is open. Holy Shit! What a show," came a driver's voice over the CB.

"Oh God Cindy, this is so fucking hot! I'm gonna show the next driver my tits. Would that be okay?"

"Honey, it's your body. Go for it. You can hear how much they appreciate it." Cindy replied.

The next truck was about a quarter mile ahead. He hit his brakes as soon as he heard about the two hotties in the pickup. Cindy got to his back bumper and started to match his speed. 

As they pulled up to the cab, Fran and Cindy could see the driver anxiously looking back at them. As Cindy drove next to the cab, Fran threw back her shirt and lifted her bra. She turned to the window and gave the driver a wonderful view of her tits. Just as she did this, Cindy groaned out her orgasm as her fingers had finally pushed her over the edge.

Fran quickly dropped her bra back into place and Cindy accelerated past the truck. He was blowing his horn like crazy and the girls burst out laughing. 

"Oh my God, I can't believe I just did that!"

"I told you it was exciting!"

"Cindy, my panties are soaked! I gotta touch myself."

"Go for it!"

Fran put the seat back, letting her blouse fall open. She lifted her bra up and over her gorgeous tits. She started to pull and tweak on her nipples, getting them even harder than they were. Soon, she let her hands travel down to her slacks. She rubbed her clit through the silky material, but that wasn't enough. She quickly thrust her right hand down the front of her pants.

Cindy could hear her sister's breath becoming ragged and short. Cindy had pulled aside her panties and was vigorously stroking her cunt with her fingers. She came quickly, having been worked up by all the talk from the drivers. Her fingers were covered in hot, sticky come from her pussy. A wet spot was developing on the seat from her ministrations.

They passed another truck. The driver immediately got on the radio to describe the show he was seeing. Cindy's orgasm intensified just as he was telling his fellow drivers about the two hot bitches masturbating in the pickup truck next to him. Without thinking, she reached over and tweaked one of Fran's nipples.

Fran, eyes closed, concentrating on her impending orgasm, felt her sister's fingers latch on to her nipple. As soon as Cindy made the first tug, Fran exploded in a wild and thrashing orgasm. She raised her legs up, putting them on the dashboard. She drove her fingers deep into her cunt, not caring who was watching or what they were saying about the hot sluts in the pickup.

"Oh shit Cin, that feels so good baby. Tug on my nipple, pinch it baby."

Cindy, for her part, was trying to keep the pickup on the road. Her own pussy throbbed and pulsed. She kept her eyes on the road, her fingers around Fran's nipple and her other hand on the wheel. 

The CB blared about the two hot sluts in the pickup. Truck drivers on both sides of the road were asking for a description and the location of the pickup. Fran's orgasm began to subside and she lowered her legs. Cindy got back to driving with both hands.  

"Wow! I'll never be able to pass another truck on the road without thinking about that!" Fran exclaimed. Both girls laughed and listened to the drivers thank them for the show. All too soon, their exit was coming up. Cindy decided to take a more indirect route in case anyone tried to follow them. 

After dropping Fran off at her friend's house, Cindy drove back alone and pantiless. The CB was filled with constant chatter about the pantiless, masturbating hottie in the pickup. Cindy just smiled to herself and came again on her fingers. 



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 08



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of STDs, please be careful and wear protection!

This is an adults only story. Thank you and happy reading!

Chapter 8 - Of Human Bondage

As I sit here talking to you, my lovely wife and her darling sisters are all hanging around the house. Literally. It's bondage night at the ol' homestead and I've taken the opportunity to make sure the girls are all tied up for the evening.

As you may already know, the ladies have become quite the sexual connoisseurs of late. They've all opened up their sexuality to new desires and experiences. Bondage play has almost always been a part of our relationship. I had Cindy tied up and begging for more within 3 months of first meeting. She's quite the hot bitch once she's restrained.

We had been playing around with different restraint devices when a cop buddy of mine dropped by after work. Jake was a nice guy. We had attended high school together and he even had the hots for Cindy at one time. Hell, we were so close that Cindy and I invited him into our bed for our first threeway. Cindy has always had a thing for guys in uniform. She used to tell me that her and Carla used to head downtown to see the sailors when the local naval base granted shore leave. She's always been attracted to a good looking guy in a uniform.

Like I said, Jake stopped by after work, on his way home, and had a couple of drinks with us. When we told him what we were doing, he quickly suggested that we cuff Cindy. You didn't have to tell Cindy twice. She quickly stood up and put her hands behind her back. Jake made it "official" by informing her of her rights as he cuffed her.

"You have the right to remain silent. You have the right to an attorney. You have the right to be felt up and fondled." He said.

"Hmm, I don't remember the felt up part of that, but I like the idea!" Cindy quickly replied.

"You have the right to kneel down and service me and my partner. You have the right to suck on our cocks until they spurt on your face. You have the right to be impaled on said cocks until you come. Do you understand these rights as I have explained them to you?" He continued.

"Yes officer I do."

"Good, then get down on your knees and suck my dick."

Jake helped Cindy down to her knees and quickly undid his pants. I moved next to him, my hard cock pitching a tent in my gym shorts. He dropped his pants and pulled his cock out of his fly. Cindy immediately went down on him.

Jake controlled the tempo by grabbing two fistfuls of her hair and guiding her mouth along his shaft. After a few strokes, he moved her face over to my cock and she kissed it through my shorts. 

"You better pull those down Tommy Boy, I think Cindy really wants to suck your cock too."

I removed my shorts and Cindy leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth. Jake controlled her head movements, from behind, via her hair. She was moaning around my cock and drooling like crazy. All too soon, Jake removed her face from my groin and had her suck him again. 

Cindy was having a blast being controlled and having two cocks to suck on. Jake moved her from cock to cock, making sure she sucked both of us for quite a while. He soon announced that he was going to come and with a loud grunt, filled Cindy's mouth with his sperm. I reached down and stroked myself, watching her drink down his load. 

Before Cindy could turn to suck on me, I came. The first spurt hit her cheek. The next two fell on Jake's cock so Cindy just kept sucking on him and ate my come off his cock. 

"Little quick on the trigger there, aren't you buddy boy?" Jake laughed.

"Fuck you and the horse you rode in under!" I smiled back.

We helped Cindy up and Jake uncuffed her. 

"Anytime you have problems with this bitch, you just call me. The police are always there to protect the pubic, err, I mean public." 

Cindy just laughed and said she might have to call about herself, especially when she gets to be the "horny" bitch.

"Anytime Cindy dear, anytime." Jake quickly replied.

We saw Jake out and continued our perusal of our bondage toys. It was a couple of months later that Cindy's real introduction into bondage took place. She's been in love with it ever since.

Her birthday was coming up and I was looking to do something special for her. We had kicked around the idea of going to a swinger's club that was nearby but Cindy never really committed to it. I talked with Jake and he came up with an idea that I thought was perfect. We didn't tell Cindy about it so it would appear to be completely spontaneous. Jake called me a few days later and let me know the plans were in place and that he hoped this wouldn't cause any problems between Cindy and me. I told him not to worry and I was looking forward to our little scenario.

Saturday night, I took Cindy out to dinner and a movie. It was a fun night out and Cindy really enjoyed the evening. As we were driving home, we got pulled over by the cops. It was a totally bullshit stop, but that's what Jake had planned. It wasn't Jake who pulled us over but a buddy of his on the force. He checked my license and insurance, said there was a problem and could we follow him to the station? Playing my part I agreed and we followed the nice officer to the police station. Now, this took place before there were video cameras and audio hookups required by law (and, let's be honest, by lawyers.) Cindy was dressed up quite nicely. A short black dress, thigh highs, heels and a push-up bra. I was in a suit and tie. 

Upon arriving at the station, I was immediately cuffed and sat on a bench.

"You're being arrested for solicitation."

"What the fuck are you talking about? That's my wife you moron!" I was playing it up for all I was worth.

"Yeah, sure buddy. Miss, do you have any ID on you?"

Cindy turned to me and then to the cop. "Um no, I left it at home. If you'll just have an officer drive me home I can get it."

"Yeah, right. That's what I thought. Alright, come with me miss."

"Wait, is Jake Carlisle on duty? He's a friend of ours!" Cindy was panicing.

"Yeah, he's on duty. Hold on, I'll go get him." The officer replied.

Cindy looked at me. "Don't worry babe, Jake will straighten this out for us."

Jake walked in with the arresting officer and quickly said hi to me. He looked over at Cindy and said, "Nope, can't say I know her. What are you up to Tommy? Who's the girl?" I just hung my head.

"That's what I thought. Alright missy, you're coming with me to the interrogation room." The cop grabbed Cindy by the arm and roughly hauled her to the back of the station. 

Meanwhile, Jake uncuffed me and asked if I was really sure I wanted this to happen. I told him I was looking forward to it and once Cindy knew what was really going on, she'd be okay with it as well.

We could hear Cindy screaming out her protest. Jake and I followed the other officers to the interrogation room. We stood behind the one way glass and watched as Cindy was cuffed to the table. Another officer soon joined the first one and the "questioning" began. 

The officers informed Cindy of her rights and then proceeded to strip search her. Cindy was twisting and writhing, trying to get away from them, but she had nowhere to go. 

"Young lady, if you'd just co-operate, this would go a hell of a lot more smoothly."

"Fuck you! I demand a female officer be in the room with me! You can't do this! I'll see you loose your badge!" Cindy screamed out.

"Hmm, fuck me, that sounds like an invitation, doesn't it Sam?"

"It sure does." The other cop replied. "Let's see what's she got under that nice dress."

Sam and the other cop, Jerry, bent down and secured Cindy's legs to bolts in the floor. She was now in the classic, "spread 'em" position and the two men took turns patting her down. 

I turned to Jake and asked, "What kind of interrogation room is this?"

"Oh, it's only for the most violent of offenders, however, in this case, it's for one of the sexiest." He quickly replied.

I looked down and Jake was stroking his cock. It reminded me that mine was pretty hard as well and I stroked my dick through my pants. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Jake asked me again.

"Yeah, I'm sure once she finds out what's really going on, everything will be okay."

We watched as the two officers patted Cindy down. She had stopped squirming by this time, realizing perhaps, that she couldn't do anything about it anyway. Every now and then, a hand would touch a boob or reach between her legs and Cindy would try her best to move in the opposite direction. She wasn't too successful at it.

"You know Jerry, she doesn't appear to be concealing any weapons, but we really haven't checked everywhere have we?"

"No!" Cindy screamed, "No fucking way! I'll have your God damned badges!"

"She talks too much, doesn't she Sam?" Jerry reached into a drawer in the desk. "This should quiet her down some. Hold her head."

Sam grabbed Cindy by the hair and Jerry strapped a ball gag around her head. "There, that's better."

Cindy was pissed. You could see it in her eyes. You could hear it in the way she was breathing.

Jake got on the intercom. "You guys need some help in there?"

"Yeah, she's a real wildcat. We can use as many hands as possible." Jerry replied.

When Jake entered the room, Cindy tried to talk. All that came out was a muffled groan. "Guys, you're doing it all wrong!" Jake exclamied. "It's a strip search, you're supposed to get her naked!"

He reached behind Cindy and started to unzip her dress. Cindy was screaming into the ball gag. Jake just laughed and continued to unzip her. "Now, now, they'll be none of that slut."

When he had enough room, he thrust both his hands around her body and started to feel her tits. "You see, you've got to make sure they're not hiding anything in the bra." Jake continued to maul Cindy's tits. 

"Here, let me try." Sam said.

"Be my guest," replied Jake.

Jake stood off to the side, within Cindy's sight. Her eyes were ablaze with a combination of anger and lust. She must have figured out what was going on, as she let Sam feel her up. Jerry quickly followed, and I noticed he was humping her ass while he felt her up.

"Okay, now, let's loose the bra."

Jerry reached down and unstrapped Cindy's bra. Cindy was wearing a strapless bra. After unhooking hit, Jerry slid it out one side of her dress. "Nothing hidden in here, but I better check again." Jerry reached around and grabbed two handfuls of Cindy's tits. When he pinched and pulled on her nipples, there was an audible moan from around the ball gag. 

"There, that's better now isn't it? See how much fun you can have if you co-operate?" Jerry laughed.

Cindy's only reply was a soft moan. 

"Hey, it's my turn now!" Exclaimed Sam, as he pushed Jerry out of the way. "I need the experience too, you know." Sam treated Cindy's breasts a bit more roughly, squeezing and kneading them with his big hands. I could see the outline of his cock, through his pants, and he looked to be well hung and pretty thickly endowed. 

By this time, Cindy was quite aware of what was happening and was pushing her ass towards Sam's thick cock. "Oh yeah, you like that don't you slut?" He asked her.

Cindy just moaned and pushed back against him more urgently. 

"You know, we haven't checked out her groin area yet. Maybe I'll slip my hands down and see what I find. I hope she's not packing a concealed weapon down there." 

Sam moved his hands from her tits to down below her waist. Jerry had moved over to one side and took over feeling Cindy up. Her breath was becoming shorter and more rapid. She looked over at Jake, seeming to be begging to be let loose. Jake just stroked his cock and let the guys have their fun.

Sam was rooting around in Cindy's panties and evidently, Cindy was enjoying the hell out of it. Her hips were moving side to side and I could hear soft moans coming from her lips. Then, she came.

Cindy let out a loud grunt and bucked back against Sam and his fingers. Jerry was tugging on her nipples and asking Cindy how it felt to be such a slut. When her eyes rolled up I knew she was having a tremendous orgasm.

Jake turned to me and gave me a thumbs up. He was ready to move the "prisoner" down to the holding cell area. I quickly left the viewing room and headed down the the holding cell area. When I got down to the holding cells, I was greeted by five more officers. Four male and one female.

"You must be the husband," one of them said. "You must be fucking crazy to let this happen!

"Hey, it's been one of her fantasies for a long time. I'm not worried about it."

It took them a few mintues to get downstairs and by that time, Cindy had lost her dress but gained a blindfold. 

"We had a little difficulty with the prisoner." Sam explained. 

I could see that Cindy must have enjoyed one or two more strong orgasms. Her panties were soaked and her cheeks were flush. I looked over to Carolyn, the female officer, and noticed she was licking her lips. Cindy was still dressed in her black panties, hose and heels. 

Sam and Jerry led Cindy over to one of the cells. The cell contained another table. The table had four rings at the corners and another four rings on the legs. While they were cuffing her to the rings, the other officers got busy undressing. 

Carolyn had a nice, tight, athletic body. The guys, Frank, Mike, Steve and Raul were your typical cops. Frank and Raul were older and softer. They both had pot bellies but their cocks more than made up for it. Frank's was at least 8". Raul's was a bit smaller but thick, as in pop can thick. Steve and Mike had athletic builds with very nicely shaped cocks. 

"We checked her out. She doesn't seem to be carrying any concealed weapons but we haven't done an internal check, if you know what I mean." Jerry commented.

"Okay guys, but be careful. You don't know what she might have in there." Jake stated.

Cindy was testing her bonds and getting absolutely nowhere. She was tied on her back, her legs draped over one end of the table. Her head hung over the other end of the table. Jake walked over to her head and removed the ball gag. 

"Don't say anything, just enjoy." he whispered to her, "Tommy's here and enjoying the show. Happy Birthday Sexy."

Cindy moaned as Carolyn got down between her legs and licked her panty clad pussy. Jake, after removing his clothes, pushed his cock into Cindy's mouth. She greedily sucked on his cock, while Carolyn treated her panty covered pussy to a thorough licking.  

Carolyn then stood up and taking a knife from her pocket, slit Cindy's panties. 

"She's all your's boys, just be careful."

Cindy jumped a bit as the cold metal touched her skin. She jumped again when she heard a female voice. Her nervousness soon disappeared though, when Frank teased her pussy with his cock. I was hoping Raul would get first shot at her since she never had a cock quite as thick as his.

Frank rubbed his cock over her clit, causing Cindy to jump. Jake was still pumping his cock in and out of her mouth and encouraged Frank to fuck her.

"Yeah, Frankie boy, she loves that clit play. Wait till she feels your cock in her slippery cunt." Jake smiled.

Frank took that as his cue and started to push his long cock into Cindy. As the head popped past her pussy lips, Cindy groaned. Frank soon built up a nice steady rhythm and Jake matched him stroke for stroke. Frank came quite quickly. It must have been a while for him. Jake had selected guys that either weren't married or divorced. No sense dragging Cindy into divorce court. Carolyn was an added bonus. I wasn't expecting a woman to be part of the group.

After Frank withdrew his cock, Mike took his place. Raul was standing off to the side, patiently awaiting his turn. I guess he was just waiting for her to get lubed off before trying to push that monster into her. 

Steve was busy sucking on Cindy's tits and pinching and twisting her nipples. Every once in a while, he would rub his cock on her tits, causing Cindy to moan a bit louder. I looked up and saw Jake tense up. I heard Cindy gag and realized he was blowing his load down her throat. Steve quickly replaced Jake in Cindy's mouth and they were off again.

While all this was going on, Carolyn was busy pleasuring herself. I watched as she fingered her pussy with one hand down her pants and played with here tits with her other hand. I moved over to her and asked her if she needed any help.

"Oh Christ yes, suck on my tits, please."

I leaned down and took one of her sweet nipples between my lips. I tongued her nipple and held on to her as she came on her fingers. By this time, I had stripped down and sat on the bench in the cell. Carolyn straddled my lap and ground her pussy against my naked cock. She still had her duty slacks on but I could feel heat and moisture radiating from her pussy. I feasted on her tits, sucking both nipples into my mouth at one time. She ground her cunt against my cock until I finally warned her I was going to come. She continued to grind against me, letting me come on her slacks. She reached down, took some of my come on her fingers and sucked them clean.

"Mmm, delicious," was all she said.

I looked over to see that Raul had replaced Mike in Cindy's cunt. Sam and Jerry were taking turns feeding Cindy their cocks. She kept asking to have her hands free and Jake finally let her hands loose. She quickly wrapped her hands around the cocks of Frank and Steve and jerked them back to hardness.

After each of the guys had fucked Cindy, Carolyn got her night stick and using it as a dip stick, inserted into Cindy's pussy to test how much come she had in her. 

"Let's see if you're full yet bitch!" Carolyn exclaimed as she pushed the night stick all the way into Cindy. Cindy came. She thrashed about on the table, screaming out her orgasm. When Carolyn pulled the night stick out, it was covered in come, She took a tentative lick and the started to clean the stick off. Come oozed and dripped from Cindy's well used cunt. Her orgasm subsided, just in time for Carolyn to stick her night stick back in.

"Got to get a good reading this time."

Cindy screamed again as Carolyn worked her night stick in and out of Cindy's pussy. Carolyn fucked Cindy for a good five minutes before offering Cindy the night stick to clean. Cindy let Carolyn fuck her mouth with the sloppy stick. She was mewling in pleasure as Carolyn worked her mouth. 

The guys then undid Cindy's leg bonds so she could go take a shower. While Cindy was in the shower, we took turns fucking Carolyn silly. Her pussy, her ass and her mouth were filled with cock. She loved every last second of it. 

When Cindy returned, the guys thanked us for a great time. Cindy got dressed and we headed home. We left the nice, friendly officers fucking in the cell. Carolyn moaned her goodbyes as Raul shoved his big, fat cock down her throat.

What? Why did I tell you this tale and what does it have to do with the Four Sisters Saloon? Well, let's just say my wife and her darling sisters have been pulled over more than once by our own police department. From the photos and videos I've seen, they enjoyed every last second of it. 

Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to attend to my wife and her sisters. I don't want the bindings to cut too deeply into their flesh. You can let yourself out, I think you know the way. Have a good night and drop by again, anytime.



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 09



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual encounters. In this day and age of killer STDs, please be careful and wear protection! Only YOU can keep yourself healthy.

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

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Chapter 9 - Holiday Happenings At The Four Sisters Saloon

Greetings and salutations from the Four Sisters Saloon! The ladies and I sincerely hope you've all had joyous and happy holidays so far. We've been pretty damn busy here at the FSS, with our main party room booked solid through the end of the year. We've almost haven't had time for any fun. Notice I said almost.

We recently got permission to stay open until 4 A.M. on the weekends and on holidays so we hired three new waitresses here at the FSS. There's Susan, Joy and her sister Jill. Naturally, they're pretty damn hot, if I do say so myself, and I just did! 

Susan is a thin girl, not usually my type, but there's something about her face. It just gets my blood boiling (along with my sperm). Susan, or Susie-Q as I like to call her, has smallish breasts but an ass to just die for. It's nice and round and tight. She says it's from her days as a runner. Whatever it's from, it's very, very, very nice.

Joy and Jill, although close in age, look nothing alike. Joy has big breasts, DD acording to her, and is rather tall. She's a raven haired beauty and is really gorgeous. She's also in her mid-forties. Her sister Jill, on the other hand, is short, barely five foot, even in pumps. She's in her early forties, has blonde hair and deep, sexy blue eyes. She probably a large B cup but her breasts sit firm and high on her chest. When she wears a crop top, the guys in the bar can't seem to keep their mouths closed. She don't take shit from anyone though and can hold her own. The ladies have really complimented my wife and her sisters. Susie-Q, Joy and Jill have become fast friends with Carla, Cindy, Amy and Fran despite only being here a few months now.

Last Friday night, Dave, the biker that has his parties here on a regular basis now, had a Christmas Party for his bike club. The usual suspects were there, along with some of the ladies that ride with them. The drinks flowed freely and the guys were having a lot of fun with the new girls. Susan, Joy and Jill really had their hands full with the guys but it was all in good fun. Even some of the biker women were hitting on them. Susie-Q really enjoyed the attention she was getting while Joy and Jill just laughed it off. Prior to being hired, we had warned the three of them that it can get pretty raunchy and quite unpredictable at the Four Sister's Saloon and that if they had a problem with that, they should look for employment elsewhere. All three of them told us that it would be no problem. I was still worried though. I wasn't so sure the women would be as calm as they said they would be if any sexual shenanigans broke out. As it turns out, I needn't have worried.

The party had it's usual flair for the erotic. I had the servers dress up like Santa's Elves while I was Santa, of course. The girl's costumes were quite short and showed lots of skin. The women who came in with Dave and his party were scantily dressed as well. I have to hand it to Dave, he knows what I like to see and made sure the ladies wore their best. It wasn't usual biker fare. There were lots of dresses and skirts. Of course, they were all pretty short, so it was all good.

As the night wound down, the few people left were regulars. There was Dave, Carl, Danny, Jim and Alan from Dave's biker group and a few of our city's finest, both police and fire. Even the Mayor and his wife were there. I finally closed the front doors around 1 A.M. and we retired to the back party room. Susan, Jill and Joy stayed to help clean up. We let whomever was left in the bar stay until we were ready to leave. We had probably 15 - 20 guys and the ladies. 

"Hey Tommy, can you come back here a minute," Dave yelled from a table in back. I walked over to where he and his friends were sitting.

"Yeah Davey Boy, what's up?" I asked.

"The boys and I were just wondering, which of the new ladies has the best tits?"

"Well, I haven't seen them so I wouldn't know."

"Come on Tom, you mean to tell me you haven't at least taken a peak? I find that hard to believe!" He exclaimed.

"Honestly Dave, I haven't had the time. You know it's busy around here this time of year." I replied.

"Yeah, but what about before then? Didn't you have them flash you to get the job?"

"No, I didn't Dave, but I'll tell you what, if you can talk them out of their tops, I'll have Cindy and her sisters go topless too.

"You got a deal!" He shouted. He called Susan, Joy and Jill over to the table. I stepped back to the bar to watch. Cindy, Carla, Fran and Amy joined me at the bar.

"What's up?" Asked Amy.

"Oh, Dave's trying to get the girls to take off their tops." I explained.

"No shit! Do you think they'll do it?" Cindy asked.

We took side bets to see if Dave would be able to cajole the ladies out of their shirts. I bet he wouldn't be able to, while my wife and her sisters took the bet that he would. They each took a length of time it would take for Dave to get them topless. I then informed my beautiful wife and her sisters that if the other ladies went topless, they would also have to go topless. There was nothing but smiles all the way around.

Susan came up to the bar. "Um, Tommy, Dave over there has had too much to drink. He's asking Joy and Jill and me to take off our tops. He's even offered a rather large tip if we comply and well, the three of us talked about it and we've agreed to do so, if it's alright with you. I just feel bad about taking money from your friends."

I turned to Cindy and her sisters and gave each of them a $100 bill. "You win ladies," I just smiled.

Susan had this shocked look on her face. Carla just laughed and started to take her shirt off. "Come on Susie, let's see what kind of money we can get you and the two J's."

Carla took Susan's hand and headed back to the table. Cindy, Fran and Amy were already working on taking their tops off. I helped them get topless, copping a feel as I removed their tops and bras. Cindy stayed with me at the bar, while Fran and Amy walked over to Dave's table.

It was very quiet in the bar. The guys were all watching the women as Susan, Carla, Fran and Amy walked to the table. Joy and Jill looked over at me and I just smiled. They looked nervous but on the other hand, their nipples were hard as rocks. I didn't think you could get a nipple show through the heavy elf costumes they were wearing. Dave and the rest of the guys were in for a treat! 

The ladies peeled down their tops to reveal three lovely pairs of breasts. Susan was the first to go. Her breasts were much like I imagined them; small, pert and with a pair of diamond cutting nipples. Joy went next, her big breasts spilling out of her top. She has very impressive breasts; big, hanging with large nipples and aerolas. You cold hear the guys' mouths water. Jill was last but definitely not the least. When she took down her top, it was like watching a beautiful sunset. Her breasts spilled out; firm, high on her chest with light pink aerolas and nipples. 

My sisters got behind each of the girls and grabbed handfuls of tit. They started to massage and pull and tug on the ladies' nipples. Susan, Joy and Jill sighed and laid their heads on my sister-in-law's shoulders. I could see some of the guys starting to rub their cocks through their pants. 

"Simply beautiful," was all Dave could mutter. 

My sisters moved from behind the girls and stood in line with them. Damn, what a sight! Twelve sets of perfect, gorgeous breasts. Cindy was rubbing my cock and soon got down on her knees, unbuckled my pants and started to suck on my cock. I gently held her head, as she worked my dick in and out of her mouth. I reached down and pulled on her nipples, causing her to moan a little. I love watching Cindy suck my cock. She's so into it and so damn good at it.

I looked over at Dave's table. The girls were busy as well. The guys had paired off and were busy playing with the ladies' tits. Joy was getting a lot of attention, naturally, but so were the other girls. It was all I could do to keep from coming in Cindy's mouth, as I watched the girls in action. The fondling and massaging soon turned to groping and sucking. I could hear soft moans coming from the girls, while the guys were busy fishing out their cocks so the girls could play with them. 

I felt my balls tighten and I warned Cindy I was about to come. She pulled my dick out of my mouth and let me come on her gorgeous face. I unloaded a fairly large amount of come on her face and tits. Cindy just licked her lips and smiled. She stood up, bent over the bar and ordered me to fuck her hard and fast. 

"You should be able to hold out a nice, long time since you just came my love." She smiled back at me. 

I removed the rest of her Elf costume and positioned my cock at her pussy entrance. I shoved my cock into her cunt in one smooth motion. Damn was my baby wet. I slid in so easily that I roughly pushed Cindy against the bar, causing her to grunt.

"Hey, take it easy back there big boy."

"Sorry about that baby. You're just so wet." I sheepishly replied.

Cindy and I soon worked ourselves into a nice, steady rhythm. My belly was slapping against her ass, as she pushed herself back on to my cock. My come was dripping off her face and tits and onto the bar. Every now and then, Cindy would bend her head down and lick some of it off the bar. That vision made my cock even harder than it was.

"Let me help you with that," a voice said.

Cindy and I looked up to see the mayor's wife, Sandy, looking at the come on the bar with lust in her eyes. Steve, the mayor, was busy feeling his wife up and working on removing her skirt. Sandy bent over and licked some of my come off the bar. She leaned forward and shared a kiss with Cindy. I felt Cindy's pussy tighten around my cock, as Sandy slipped her some tongue. Cindy moaned when Sandy reached up and started to work her nipples. 

"You sure have a wonderful way of showing your hospitality" Steve smiled at me.

"Customer service is our main priority!" I smiled back.

Steve pushed his cock into his wife, causing her to moan into Cindy' mouth. I looked over at the table. The crowd was busy there as well. There were all kinds of positions and combinations going on as the large group ebbed and flowed. It was a tangle of arms, legs, mouths, hands, breasts and cocks. I could hear moans eminating from the center of the group, where Joy, Jill and Susie-Q were being pleasured by many hands and lips. Although I couldn't see very well past the other bodies, I was guessing that the three of them were on the table being fucked silly by both the guys and my dear, sweet, sexy SILs. 

I turned my attention back to fucking Cindy. I began to slap her ass and she responded by coming hard. Sandy grabbed Cindy's head and forced her to suck on her tits. Sandy moaned as Cindy tugged on her nipples. Steve increased the force of his strokes and Sandy had a very powerful orgasm. That was it for me. The sight of my lovely wife being forced to suck another woman's tits, along with the spasming of her pussy were too much for me. I grunted out my orgasm and filled Cindy's pussy with my come. Steve wasn't too far behind me and gave Sandy a pussy full of cream as well. The four of us were bent over the bar, panting and trying to catch our breath. 

I looked over to the table and my guess was right. The three "newbies" were stretched across the table. Each of then had a plethora of hands and lips on their bodies. They were moaning and sighing as the guys worked their bodies over. I looked for my SILs but didn't see them right away. When a loud moan rang out, I looked over at the wall and discovered my hotties sitting in chairs, making each other come. They were each sucking on a thick cock and had one of their hands in their sister's pussy. My cock started to harden again and I began to fuck Cindy slowly. 

"Hold on there a minute mister. I'm a bit sore and could use a break"

"I have an idea." Sandy chimed in. "Get up on the bar and you and I can 69. I'd love to taste some of your husband's come again."

"I like the way you think Sandy," Cindy quickly replied.

The ladies got up on the bar and positioned themselves for some 69 action. Steve and I sat back and watched the three groups go at it. My SILs were just about to get their guys to come. I watched as each cock emptied it's load on to my SIL's tits and faces. Carla, Fran and Amy rubbed the come into their tits and headed back over to the table. They were just in time to see the grand finale.

Joy, Jill and Susan were still on their backs on the table. The rest of the guys were surrounding the table and stroking their cocks. The girls were hot, teasing the guys and begging them to come on them. When Fran, Amy and Carla got down between their legs and began to eat them, the girls screamed and came. The guys followed soon after. There was come flying everywhere. Joy, Jill and Susan had come in their hair, on their faces, tits and cunts. My SILs were busy lapping up as much as they could. The also had come in their hair and on their faces. God damn did they look sexy. 

The guys were in awe as Carla, Fran and Amy continued to suck and lick the other three ladies to powerful orgasms. They took turns feeding their cocks to Susan, Jill and Joy and those three eagerly sucked on anything that came close to their mouths. The guys soon took to rubbing their cocks in the come and feeding it to the six hungry ladies. 

I looked down and discovered I had jerked myself off to another orgasm without even knowing it. There was come splattered on the floor below me. Steve evidently had separated Cindy and Sandy. He was fucking Cindy while Sandy sat on Cindy's face. I bent down and sucked on Cindy's tits a while, letting Sandy and Steve work her over to several orgasms. When Cindy came, I think the whole neighborhood would have heard it had not Sandy been covering her mouth with her cunt. Even through a mouthful of pussy and come, Cindy's orgasm was so loud that the folks at the table stopped to watch her come. Steve filled Cindy's pussy with another load and just shook his head in amazement. 

The party ended soon after that. We were all tired and spent. When Cindy stood up, Steve's come ran down her legs. She looked like the beautiful slut she is. We showed our guests out and I sent the ladies home to rest. The ladies all had the biggest smiles on their faces. Luckily, we opened late on Saturday so we all could get some rest. I finished cleaning up and headed for home. On the drive home, all I could think about was how much of a lucky bastard I really was. I wonder what will happen at the private New Year's Party we're having? I guess I'll have to fill you in about next time.

HAPPY NEW YEAR'S EVERYONE!



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 10



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual encounters. In this day and age of killer STDs, please be careful and wear protection! Only YOU can keep yourself healthy.

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

Chapter 10 - Ringing In The New Year At The Four Sisters Saloon



Well, Mother Nature dealt a severe blow to the party we were to host on New Year's Eve. A foot and a half of snow combined with winds well over 30 M.P.H. kept the guest list to a minimum. We had maybe 10 folks in all who were part of the booked party. Fortunately, we had a few truckers who were stranded by the storm so it wasn't a complete loss. Still, it was a very subdued party to say the least. It broke up not too long after 1 A.M. and I closed the bar. I let the truckers stay in the lot overnight, it's not like I needed the parking spots anyway. I left for home with Cindy and her sisters. I'd like to tell you that it was a nice quiet evening at home, but then I'd be lying straight to your face. Things got much more interesting once we got home.

The ladies headed upstairs to change and I got a nice, warm fire started in the fireplace. I went to the kitchen and got a bottle of wine and four glasses for my wife and her sisters. Me? I poured myself a Jack and Coke and settled down on the floor. I put on the TV and watched Dick Clark count down to New Year's (probably for the 4th time by the time we saw it) Ain't satellite TV just the greatest? A few minutes later, Cindy came down the stairs; naked as the day she was born. 

I just smiled to myself. This was going to be one hell of a New Year's Eve after all. Cindy came over and sat near me, on the couch. I turned to talk to her and she just spread her legs and smiled.

"Like what you see sailor?"

When I moved to get between her legs, she teasingly closed them. "No, no, no. Not yet my love"

"Come on baby, you're driving me nuts here" I whined.

"Too bad. The girls and I have decided all for one and one for all. You'll just have to wait."

I pouted and turned back to the TV. "Crazy bitches" I mumbled to myself.

Luckily, I didn't have long to wait. My three beautiful, loving sisters came marching down the stairs. Holy crap! I was sincerely hoping I wasn't asleep and dreaming. Down came the three sisters dressed in their very best lingerie. 

There was tall, tanned and busty Carla dressed in blue. Her gorgeous breasts pushed up and out by the half-cup bra she was wearing. Her breasts wobbled delightfully as she made her way down the stairs. 

Following Carla was Amy. Oh, sweet, wonderful Amy. She was wearing a fire engine red camisole and matching panties. The camisole fit her taut, toned body perfectly. Her nipples poked through the silky material and made my mouth water.

Last, but definitely not least, was Fran. Fran's alabaster skin was in stark contrast to the black teddy she was wearing. A pair of tap pants and thigh high stockings completed her outfit.

The three of them stood in line in front of me and posed and preened. They taunted me without mercy, asking me which one I liked the best.

"Come on now Tommy, you KNOW you like my big ol' titties!" Announced Carla as she squeezed her shoulders together.

"No, it's gotta be my tight ass and hard body!" Amy chimed in, as she bent over and proceeded to stick her ass in my face.

"Oh, I'm so sorry girls, it's must be my smooth, white skin" Fran quickly added.

"Hey, what am I? Chopped liver?" added Cindy. "Besides, he married me!"

"Well, I, um, you see..." I stuttered as I watched them brazenly display themselves.

"Hmm, seems we have someone who can't make up his mind," laughed my wife. "Guess we'll have to get him to make up his mind, eh girls?"

With that, the lights went out. I quickly found myself blindfolded and being led upstairs to the bedroom. 

"Now, no peeking and to be sure of a fair fight, they'll be no feeling either!" With that statement from Amy, my hands were tied to the bedposts. "Now, just relax and enjoy the ride!"

I could hear the rustling of clothes being discarded and some quiet whispering as the ladies got naked in a hurry. 

"Now, let's see if our dear Tommy can tell us apart!" Exclaimed Fran as the ladies spelled out the rules and got down to business.

My first test was to tell them apart by kiss only. The girls took turns kissing me lightly and then asked me to list them in the order that they kissed me. I couldn't do it, not even close. With each wrong answer, there was some laughter and some type of device was attached to my balls. 

"Oh dear Tommy, you're gonna have to do better than that." Carla said as I felt the device tighten a bit. "Much better if you don't want your nuts to be crushed."

Okay, I have very sensitive balls and I was worried the poor little fellas were in for it. My cock however, was very into it. I felt myself get harder as the ladies once again kissed me. This time, I got a little longer kiss and was able to guess one out of the four. 

"Lucky guess." My wife sounded disappointed. "However, since there's so few of us, I get to stay in the game." 

"Hey, that's not fair!" I exclaimed as I felt someone play with my balls. 

"We're in charge now bossman, so just deal with it!" Fran exclaimed, as she tugged on my nut sack.

"Hey! Easy with that sweetie!" I answered nervously.

Fran just giggled and we went back to the game. The next sets of kisses were spiced up with some tongue. I got extremely lucky and guess all four correctly.

"Hey, don't I get some pressure released?" I asked.

The women just laughed and together said, "NO!"

The next contest was for me to guess who was jerking me off. I'm starting to like this, I thought to myself. Well, I thought that until I realized that by them jerking me off, my balls were under increasing pressure. I felt hands touch my cock and playfully stroke me. The hands were rather small so I quickly guessed Amy, who had the smallest hands. I heard a groan and realized I had guessed right!

The next sets of hands were rougher, both in texture and in the way I was stroked. I hesitated before guessing, mostly because I was enjoying the stroking motion. I then felt someone start to play with my balls. It was Amy. I could tell by the way she gently touched them. Back to the hands, whose were they? I was leaning towards Carla, only because I know she likes to play roughly with me from time to time, but then again, Fran and Cindy like to tug me rather roughly from time to time. Decisions, decisions.

I blurted out, "Fran" and was immediately rewarded with a tightening of the ball restraint. 

"Hahahahahahaha, wrong! This is getting to be fun Cindy!" Amy chortled.

My balls, although uncomfortable, were not in danger, yet. The ladies regrouped and the cock stroking began again. This time, I guess Cindy and was correct. She has this way of twisting her hand at the head of my cock that drives me absolutely insane. I felt my balls tighten again, although this time from pleasure. I was able to successfully guess the next set of hands and we moved on to the next game.

I could hear some discussion going on but nothing concrete. The girls excused themselves but soon were back. 

"Okay, next game. This time, you have to guess the pussy." 

"This'll be easy. You're not all the same down there."

"Oh no? Guess again!" 

I heard my beard trimmer start up and realized that they were shaving themselves down!

"Hey! No fair!" I laughed.

"All's fair in love and war baby." Fran said quickly. "Especially in love!"

Soon, the clippers stopped and I felt someone get on the bed near my head. I didn't have time to adjust before a very wet, and very shaved pussy was placed on my face. 

"Guess who!" Cindy said.

Okay, I wasn't going to pass up the opportunity this game provided and proceeded to kiss and nip at the pussy presented to me. I let my tongue run a path from asshole to clit. Whoever was sitting on my face was doing her best not to make a sound. It must have been tough because she started to grind her hips. I was soon rewarded with a face full of pussy cream. Delightful!

I guessed Fran and heard a groan from above. Right again! My balls were still safe! The next sister took Fran's place. I could feel the muscular thighs wrapped around my head. It was Amy, but I sure as shit wasn't going to spoil our fun. 

As I did with Fran, I ran my tongue from stem to stern, paying special attention to Amy's clit. She ground her pussy, in a circular motion, on my face and came. She couldn't help crying out as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

"Amy!" I quickly said and she got off my face. 

"Cheater!" She laughed.

"Okay, who's next?" I challenged.

I felt another body get on the bed. The pussy I was presented had very thick lips. Damn, I love a woman with thick pussy lips. I love to nip and pull on them when I'm eating her. This one was easy. This was my gorgeous older sister, Carla. I played with her thick lips, tugging and biting on them while I worked my tongue in and out of her cunt. She pressed her full weight down on my face, driving my tongue deeper into her soaked pussy. 

I had trouble breathing but managed to catch a quick breath every now and then. I worked her for a while before concentrating on her clit. I placed my tongue flat along her clit and Carla rode my face to a very powerful orgasm. It was so powerful in fact, that she briefly blacked out and fell off me. 

"Now that would be Carla!" I smiled.

Cindy took her place on my face and let me lick and suck on her clit until she came too. When Cindy came, she flooded my face with her juices. I licked my lips clean.

"Kind of takes the suspense out of it doesn't it?" She complained.

"Baby, it's all good for me!" I quickly replied.

"You're just saying that because you're getting some quality pussy."

"Works for me!" I laughed.

I could hear the ladies leave the room again, but they were back fairly quickly. It was driving me nuts not to be able to see or touch them. 

"Okay, next game is 'Guess The Breast' Who's first?" I heard Cindy ask.

I heard some quiet whispering between the sisters. I could barely make it out.

"But it'll be too easy for him. My jugs are huge!" I heard Carla complain.

"And mine are taut and don't sag at all," said Amy.

"Quit bragging Amy." Fran smiled.

There was some more whispering and a decision must have been reached. 

"Okay, new ground rule for this game my dear. They'll be no sucking on the entire tit. You only get the nipple and some of the areole. If you cheat, your balls will be squeezed off. Follow me?" Said my darling wife.

"Yes dear." I said with a smile.

The first nipple presented to me was Cindy's. I could tell right away but took my time tonguing it and licking it. After a minute of playing around, I quickly announced it was Cindy's. I could hear her moan in frustration.

The next nipple was thick and heavy. It had to be Amy's. Although her breasts weren't very big, she has very thick, pointy nipples. Once again, I played with her nipple, tugging on it with my lips and teeth. I could hear her suck in her breath as I continued to torture her nipple. Finally, I blurted out her name and she removed herself from the bed.

The next two would be tougher. Carla and Fran's nipples were very much alike. My nuts continued to throb with excitement. The next nipple was presented and I took much pleasure in licking and teasing it. I was trying to get the owner to make a sound so I could make an easier guess. My attempt was futile however as no matter how much I licked, sucked or tugged on her nipple, there was absolute silence. Damn it, I might as well guess, after all, I had a 50/50 chance of success.

"Fran" I blurted out.

The next moment, my balls were on fire as they were clamped down on again. I could hear the ladies laughing at my predicament as the device was tightened on my nuts. I groaned a bit.

"You like that don't you Tommy Boy?" I head Amy ask. "Okay, mix up the last two sets of breasts and let's see if he can guess again. No! Use the other one, that one is all wet from his last attempt."

Another nipple touched my lips. I played with it for a while, taking my time to taste it. I pulled and tugged with my teeth and heard a soft groan. Success!

I quickly guessed Fran again and was, luckily, correct. Carla quickly took Fran's place and let me lick and suckle on her tits just so she didn't miss out. Damn, my balls ached and my cock was like a steel beam, but I was having the time of my life!

The girls once again got together and decided what to do next. There was some disagreement on whether I should guess the pussy or guess the mouth. I heard them come to a consensus and heard one of them leave the room. Two of the girls grabbed my legs and tied them to the bedposts. I was now tied, spread eagle, on the bed.

"Final game my love," whispered Cindy, "I'm sure you're gonna like it."

"I can't wait!" I quickly replied.

"Okay, this is a combo game. You assignment, should you choose to accept it, is to guess which pussy or mouth is swallowing your cock! Good luck because I think your balls are about to explode!" Fran laughed.

The girls must have done Rock, Paper, Scissors to decide who went first. I was hard with anticipation. What would I get first? Pussy? Mouth? I didn't have long to wait.

I heard a buzzing sound off to my left. Evidently, someone brought some toys to share. I could hear a brief intake of breath as the buzzing noise continued. I couldn't concentrate though, as my first test had just mounted me.

It was definitely pussy, and it was definitely tight. To avoid my guessing by touch, one of the other sisters assisted the mountee in positioning herself on top of my dick. Whomever it was, slid down to the base of my cock on the first try. 

I heard a loud moan but couldn't tell who it was. I was fighting the urge to spurt a rather large load of come into the hot, wet, tight pussy that was fucking me. Luckily, the ladies had thought this out and I was only fucked for another two or three strokes before the pussy was withdrawn. Had it been any longer and I would have come.

Next up was a very sexy pair of lips and a very inquisitive tongue. My shaft and tender balls were licked lovingly and often. My balls were really beginning to throb now, as the come built up and boiled like a pot ready to overflow. The lips and tongue were soon withdrawn to be followed by another set of lips, then another pussy, then still another pussy and then a mouth that took my cock deep into the throat. I was really struggling not to come as the ladies really worked me over.

Then, there was nothing but that damned buzzing noise. I heard the first of four very loud, very strong orgasms burst forth from someone. I could hear a body thrashing about and loud moans and groans coming from about the room. The first voice was soon joined by a second, then a third. The fourth woman must have had a will of steel since she didn't join the crescendo until the others were just about done. I just about came without anyone touching my cock as I listened in to my four lovely ladies fuck themselves to orgasm.

The buzzing soon ceased and all I heard was the rapid breathing of four very satisfied women. I thought I heard someone licking and/or sucking something but I couldn't be sure. I was worried that the four of them had passed out and I was left tied up, all alone.

"Um girls, little help here. My arms are starting to get all tingly."

I heard the four of them get up and then felt four tongues touch my cock. I pushed my cock upwards to give someone the idea to suck on it, but they had other plans. I felt four sets of lips nibble on my throbbing cock. Then, I felt the tongues again, each one staking out it's own position on my dick. Then, someone moved down to my balls and started to lick them.

"Oh Christ, I'm gonna come. Oh fuck!" I moaned loudly.

The first spurt shot up and hit me on the lips. I quickly licked my lips, tasting my salty come. I heard four soft moans and then felt the ball crusher released. My come flooded from the head of my cock. Four hungry mouths latched onto my cock. I could imagine my spurting cock covering the ladies with my boiling come. 

I felt come everywhere. It was on my stomach, on my thighs. It was running down my balls and along my ass crack. I felt tongues and lips everywhere. Someone reached up and removed my blindfold. When my eyes finally adjusted to the light, there was my wife and her three gorgeous sisters, lovingly lick my body clean of come. My cock throbbed out the last of its load and I watched as the girls took turns sucking my dick. 

The women untied my hands and legs. Carla and Cindy held my legs spread wide and Amy licked any come from my ass crack. When she stuck her tongue up my asshole, my dick jumped and started to come alive again.

"Down boy, DOWN!" Amy jokingly commanded, as they finally let my legs go. 

It took some time for me to get the feeling back in my arms and legs, but by that time I no longer cared. I was in bed with four beautiful, naked women and we had the whole year in front of us. 

It's definitely gonna be a great year!



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 11



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual encounters. In this day and age of killer STDs, please be careful and wear protection! Only YOU can keep yourself healthy.

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

Chapter 11 - Spring Has Sprung!

Before I begin my next tale, I'd like to set things straight. Although the stories appear to be in chronological order, they are not. As much as I'd like to believe I've fucked my wife and her sexy sisters in date order, that's just not the case. My tales are told as I remember them. A lot of it has to do with the time of season and how I'm feeling.

Oh, and it's not always orgy time at the Four Sisters Saloon. I just happen to like the times we've been involved in group action. It's my favorite type of play. One last thing, before I begin, the ladies are all married now, with families of their own. It doesn't stop us adults from having fun from time to time, but it makes it a whole lot harder and less frequent!

Okay, enough of my blabbering, on with the story...

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Ah, springtime, when a young man's fancy turns to....

Lust, pure unadulterated lust. Yes, I know that's NOT how it goes, but for me, well, lust hits closer to home. Damn, I just love the warmer weather of springtime. The clothes get skimpier, more see through and much, much tighter. God, I love springtime at the Four Sisters Saloon. The spaghetti strap tops, tube tops, bikini tops and bra tops all come out in full force. And that's just the help! Some of our customers would go topless if we'd let them (and yes, we sure as hell let them from time to time.)

To say I'm horny during springtime is a major understatement. My testosterone is flying high and my sweet, darling Cindy is often the recipient of any fun that arises from my voyeuristic tendencies. Take for instance the time I caught Amy having an all girl threeway with Joy and Jill, two of our waitresses from the Four Sisters Saloon.

It was the first really hot day of Spring. Temps were in the mid-80's with plenty of sunshine and low humidity to go around. Cindy and I were working the bar, along with Fran, Carla and Susan. We try to rotate days off so, like god, we get one day of rest during the week. I had to run back to the house and pick something up for a friend, so I left the ladies in charge.

When I pulled up to the house, I noticed Joy's and Jill's cars in the driveway. I entered the house but didn't see or hear the girls. I headed out to the backyard thinking they might be back there sunning themselves. Nope, they weren't there either. Oh well, they must have gone on a nature walk. Our house backs up to a large forest preserve. Cindy and I have often wandered out there ourselves for some sexy fun. I headed out back to see if I could catch the ladies in various stages of undress.

I followed the trail into the woods. The woods were fairly quiet, with only the occasional birdcall or small mammal to be heard. As I walked deeper into the brush, I could hear soft moans coming from a glade nearby. I left the trail and headed towards the moans. I slowly approached the tree line and kept out of sight. The scene before me made me instantly hard.

The girls were sitting on a picnic bench, Amy between Joy and Jill. Joy and Jill were taking turns kissing Amy on the lips, each kiss lasting a little longer. I strained to hear what they were saying to one another but was too far away to make anything out. It sure seemed like they were enjoying themselves, that's for sure!

Amy, for her part, was returning each lady's kiss more enthusiastically. It was very apparent that things were going to progress further, as the sisters had Amy stand up. I watched, enthralled, as Joy turned Amy towards her and kissed her deeply. Jill was working Amy's top off slowly, kissing Amy's exposed skin as she worked the top towards Amy's head. Jill had to interrupt their kiss in order to remove Amy's top. My darling sister wasn't wearing a bra. As soon as it was removed, Joy and Amy were back at it, French kissing deeply.

Jill then moved over to Joy and reached around to unbutton her blouse. I watched Jill slowly unbutton Joy's top, revealing a sheer bra. My cock was throbbing in my shorts, so I carefully unzipped my shorts and let my cock free. I stroked it slowly, knowing I was already on the edge. I just about came when Jill unsnapped her sister's bra and removed it. Amy and Joy were now standing breast to breast, kissing softly and rubbing nipples.

I watched as Jill then removed her own top and joined the other two in gentle kisses. Damn this was hot! I stroked my cock slowly, wanting to enjoy this as much as I could before I blew my load all over the forest floor. The sisters had Amy sit on top of the table as they took positions on either side of her. Joy and Jill then each took a breast in their mouth and began to suck. Amy closed her eyes as the ladies gently suckled on her tits. She lovingly cradled their heads and they kissed and licked and nipped on her breasts. 

It was at this point that I almost blew it. I had to stop stroking my cock. I was way too close to coming. I went to change position and stepped on a twig. SNAP! I froze. The ladies stopped what they were doing and looked around. Again, I still couldn't hear what they were saying but I was sure they were wondering what that noise was. I stayed still and out of sight. The girls soon returned to their play.

Amy got down off the top of the bench and had the sisters stand in front of her. This blocked my view of what was happening but I assumed she was returning the tit licking favor. I saw Amy's head move back and forth between the sisters' chests. Both Joy and Jill were enjoying Amy's attention as they continually arched their backs and tilted their heads back in pleasure. I then watched as Amy reached around and pulled Joy's shorts and panties down. She then turned to Jill and removed her panties as well. When Amy stood up and removed her shorts and panties, I thought I had died and gone to heaven! Damn what a beautiful view! Three gorgeous ladies, naked as the day they were born, about to pleasure one another for my viewing delight. I was not to be disappointed. 

Amy led Joy and Jill over to a blanket that was spread out on the grass. At this time, I also noticed a canvas bag on the blanket. I was wondering what it was for when Amy and the girls sit down on the blanket. She grabbed the bag and soon joined them. Reaching into the bag, Amy pulled out a large, black dildo. It seemed she was asking the girls who wanted it first. Jill won out and before giving it to her, Amy sucked on its big, fat head. 

Amy again reached into the bag and pulled out another dildo. This one was just as big and thick as the first one, but was white. Joy quickly grabbed for it but Amy pulled it away. I watched as she rubbed the head of the new dildo along her pussy lips. She then gave it to Joy who quickly stuck it in her mouth, licking Amy's juices off it. With both sisters satisfied with their presents, Amy pulled out her toy. It was a double-headed dildo, nice and thick. I watched as she explained to the sisters what she'd like them to do and they got in position.

Amy had the sisters get on all fours, butts facing one another. She then inserted one end of the double-headed dildo into Joy's pussy. Joy groaned loudly as Amy began to pump her cunt with the dildo. Next, it was Jill's turn. She quickly backed her pussy onto that fat cock. Her groans quickly joined Joy's as the sisters rocked back and forth on the dildo. Amy was busy rubbing their backs and asses, pleased with her setup. She then positioned herself in front of Jill and the party began.

As Jill and Joy fucked one another on the double-headed dildo, Amy was taking turns on the other two fake cocks. Jill fucked her hard and fast with the black dildo, licking and nibbling on Amy's clit while she fucked herself. Amy would then head over to Joy and the process was repeated. All three ladies were sweating profusely as they worked themselves on the latex cocks. Amazingly, Amy was the first to fall over. I thought she'd last the longest but the big, thick cocks that Jill and Joy were using on her were too much. She fell backward as a very violent and strenuous orgasm overwhelmed her.

Joy moved forward and quickly buried her face between Amy's legs. Amy's legs shot straight into the air as Joy's tongue found Amy's clit. Jill moved behind Joy and quickly filled her pussy with the black dildo, causing Joy to come quickly. The ladies were now moaning loudly and coming like crazy. As soon as my hand touched my cock again, I came. I shot a very large load onto the leaves nearby and my knees buckled. I didn't think I'd ever stop coming, as the come emptied out of my balls. 

I watched the girls as they pleasured one another in various combinations. There were two on ones, one on ones, three for alls and lots of orgasms. My favorite portion of the day had to be when the ladies positioned themselves in a triangle, feet touching. They then worked those fake cocks in and out of their cunts, moaning and orgasming at will. It was such a hot sight, I came again, this time splattering my come on a tree trunk. 

Satisfied at last, I headed back to the house, leaving the girls to cuddle and kiss one another back to reality. I quickly grabbed what I had come for and headed back to the Four Sisters Saloon. As soon as I entered the door, I grabbed Cindy and hauled her surprised ass back to the office. 

I quickly locked the door and basically tore her clothes off. I knelt down and feasted on her pussy. Cindy didn't seem to mind all that much as she came quite a few times on my tongue. We fucked all over that office. In the chair, on the desk, on the floor, up against the wall, it didn't matter; I just had to fuck my baby. 

When it was over and I had calmed down, Cindy asked me what had made me so horny. As I told her what I had witnessed back at the house, Cindy began to get quite horny herself. She would bend over from time to time to take my cock into her mouth. When I was hard again, she sat me on the chair and rode me like a rodeo bronc. By the time I had finished my tale, Cindy was just about fucked out. So was I. 

We were greeted with knowing smiles when we got back to the bar.



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 12



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual encounters. In this day and age of killer STDs, please be careful and wear protection! Only YOU can keep yourself healthy.

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

Chapter 12 - Amy Goes Black

Hello everyone, it's been a busy summer at the Four Sisters Saloon. We've had great weather and the beer and the booze and the cash has been flowing freely. We did have a scare when one of the wildfires that have been burning across the countryside got a bit too close for comfort, but fortunately, the winds changed direction and both the town and the bar were saved. Other than that, it's been business as usual at the FSS. Well, almost business as usual. We have a new permanent guest at our house, Amy's fiance, George. And, as the ladies tell it, he's a very welcome guest indeed.

I was sitting at home one night, just watching nothing on TV, when my wife Cindy came running into the room. 

"I've got something for us to watch tonight Tommy!"

"What is it?" I asked, figuring it was a porno or maybe one of the home movies (non-sexual) she's been working on.

"The tapes from the cameras we had installed at the bar. I can't wait to see what's on them!"

We had installed some cheap ass video surveillance cameras at the Four Sisters Saloon. We had a couple of break-ins and also noticed that a lot of stuff got moved around, both in the bar and in the back office. Cindy and I discussed it and had a friend of our's, Cameron, install them. The other girls didn't know about it since we didn't want them to worry about the break-ins. Cindy and I were both eager to see what the cameras caught.

Now, if any of you have had the "pleasure" of watching security tapes, you KNOW there's a whole lot of nothin' going on. We got through the first three or four tapes before anything remotely interesting came on and that was only Amy coming into the frame every now and then. Nothing unusual about that, the ladies often head over to finish cleaning up or to grab some petty cash now and then, nothing major. However, things were about to change on the excitement scale, in a BIG way.

The next time Amy came into view, someone snuck up and grabbed her from behind. Naturally, no sound on the tape but you could see the fear in Amy's eyes. She dropped the tray she was carrying and glass sprayed everywhere. When she turned to see who her attacker was, she smiled and playfully slapped the person's shoulder. 

Cindy and I just looked at one another wondering who the hell was in the bar with Amy. We couldn't see his or her face, just their back and a baseball cap, turned backwards, on their head. The nameless person leaned down and we could see Amy returning a very passionate kiss. "Now, this was interesting," I thought to myself as I watched the kiss progress. Cindy must have thought the same thing because she just turned to me and smiled.

"Looks like little sister has a secret admirer! I'm gonna have to tease her about this!" She chortled. 

I laughed to myself. I was more interested in what the other cameras had caught of my darling little sister and her beau. It wasn't long before I found out. 

The cameras are motion activated. Cindy and I watched as the cameras followed our amorous lovers to the back office. We still hadn't seen who Amy was gettin' busy with and Cindy and I both were on the edge of seats wondering if we'd ever find out. 

When the pair got to the office, Amy turned and kissed her lover. She removed the hat and Cindy and I were shocked to see a bald, black head appear. This was definitely getting interesting. Amy continued to kiss her lover as his hands roamed over her body. We watched closely as Amy undressed her beau. 

First to be removed was his shirt. When Amy took her lover's shirt off, it revealed a hard, chisled back. Whoever he was, he was well built. His shoulders were rock solid and his back was wide. Definitely a hard worker by the looks of it. 

Next, Amy knelt down and started to undo his belt buckle. Once she was done with his belt, she unzipped his fly and unsnapped his pants. As we watched Amy slowly remove her lover's pants, I heard Cindy hiss. 

"Fuck, he goes commando!" She exclaimed between clenched teeth.

When I turned to look at Cindy, she was rubbing her breasts through her shirt and lazily stroking her inner thighs. I turned back to the TV and watched as a rather large and rather thick cock hit Amy right in the forehead. I imagine it made a loud "plopping" sound as it struck her. We could see Amy smile and then she took the head into her mouth. God, I envied whomever she had her lips locked around. Amy is quite the cock sucker and she was really polishing the ebony shaft in front of her.

I head a moan and looked over to see Cindy, her shorts undone, one had furiously working her pussy, the other pulling and tweaking on her nipples.

"That little bitch! Here I am sharing my husband with her and the little cunt doesn't have the common decency to share that wonderfully thick piece of black meat with me. The nerve!"

I laughed a little and pulled my cock out to stroke it. Why the hell not? Watching Amy work that thick, black cock had me hard in no time. Waste not, want not. I heard a loud moan as Cindy came. I was dying to know who the hell Amy was working over with her talented mouth. The camera angles didn't show his face and the cameras aren't remote controlled anway, so we just had to wait. We were soon rewarded.

Amy got back on her feet and kissed her lover deeply. When he put his hands on her ass, the contrast between black and white was quite striking. I head Cindy moan again as she feverishly worked her cunt. I had to stop stroking myself since I didn't want to finish off in my lap. I could hear squishy sounds coming from Cindy's direction and I knew her pussy was absolutely soaked. I returned my attention to the TV screen.

Amy was talking to her lover and she pointed over to the desk. Her dark lover let go of her sexy ass and sat down on the desk.

"HOLY SHIT! That's George!" I screamed.

"George who?" My wife asked.

"George Winters. Truck driver George! Well, I'll be damned!" I replied.

George Winters was one of our regulars. He drove a long haul truck but recently had settled down in the area and drove local routes. We'd see him about once a week or so but we had no idea he was seeing Amy. 

"Oh my god, George Winters," Cindy moaned as she came again on her fingers. "He's so fucking BIG"

I watched as George leaned back and let Amy take control again. She knelt down again and lovingly tongued his balls and shaft. Damn, I wasn't even touching my cock and I felt like I was going to blow my load. I remember Amy working my cock and balls the same way. Like I said, she's a great cocksucker. 

George just leaned back and let Amy work her magic. His cock really was quite impressive. He was maybe 9 inches in length and very thick. Amy was having some trouble working his shaft into her mouth but, damn it, the girl was gonna get him into her mouth if she died trying! George, for his part, was enjoying the ride. He gently stroked her hair and would occasionally reach down and grab a tit.

George must have been close because Amy suddenly removed him from her mouth and slid his cock between her tits. She titty fucked him until I saw a single spurt rise above the back of her head. Amy quickly took him into her mouth and swallowed the rest of his load. It was hard to see because she had her back to the camera, but I imagined that her face and breasts were covered in semen. George lay back on the desk, visibly panting. He stroked Amy's hair and had the biggest grin on his face.

I looked over at Cindy, she was asleep. Poor girl fingered herself into dreamland. Oh, who the hell am I kidding? Poor girl? More like contented girl. I was still afraid to touch my cock. I was so damn close to coming but I wanted to see if the lovers continued their session somewhere else in the bar.

I fast forwarded through the tapes and came across another hot session. George was sitting on a bar stool. Amy was draped over his lap, George's cock deep in her cunt, her legs spread wide. I watched as she fucked George, her pussy juices making his cock shine in what little light there was. Damn it! I wanted to hear some sounds. I imagined her pussy was making those wonderfully delightful sucking sounds as she rode George. Fuck me for being so cheap and not buying the cameras with audio!

The scene that finally pushed me over the edge and made me come in my hand was when Amy was riding George, her back against his chest. George reached around and his hands covered Amy's pert titties. When he started tugging on her nipples, I lost it. I spewed a rather large load of come all over my lap and hands. Amy had a giant orgasm of her own, I watched as her cunt gushed all over George's thick, black cock. She came so much, there was a puddle at the bottom of the bar stool! Thank God for a wide angle lens on this particular camera! George must have finished up in her cunt or maybe he held off. If he did hold off, he's a much better man than I. I've had the pleasure of having Amy's cunt on my cock and it's like a massaging vaccum. 

I cleaned myself up and woke Cindy. I told her what I had seen and asked her if she wanted to watch it. She sleepily replied no and we headed off to bed. As we drifted off to sleep, I wondered how I could get Cindy to fuck George as well. Waste not, want not.



Four Sisters Saloon Ch. 13



The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual encounters. In this day and age of killer STDs, please be careful and wear protection! Only YOU can keep yourself healthy.

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

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Tales From the Four Sisters Saloon - Chapter 13 - High Seas Adventure.

Hello everyone and greetings from the Four Sisters Saloon!

Holy Crap! Has it really been 7 years since I last wrote you? 

It's been one hell of journey since I last spoke with you. The saloon suffered a major fire about five years ago. The local fire brigade did their best to limit the damage. I've never seen so many people cry at a fire! Luckily, no one was hurt and we were able to rebuild on the same spot we were before. The cause of the fire wound up being an electrical short in the office. The sisters and I couldn't believe the number of people who were willing to help out in our time of need. 

George and Amy came in from off the road, the town council gave us permission to erect a large, semi-permanent tent in the parking lot so we could stay open while the place was repaired, and plenty of ordinary folks stopped by to help rebuild. Naturally, it took some time to get the place rebuilt but I'm happy to say we're back in business, and business is very good!

One of the most helpful people was Dave. You remember Dave, don't you? He's the one that hosted the Biker Bash? Well, during the most hectic times during the rebuild, when we needed to get away for some R&R, Dave let us use his lake house up at Rocktiller Lake. He also gave us free use of his boat as well, in case we wanted to water ski or just hang out on the lake. 

His generosity was greatly appreciated by Carla, Cindy, Fran, Amy, George and myself as we definitely used his lake house and boat to relieve the stresses of the fire and rebuild of the Four Sisters Saloon. The girls gave him their personal thanks one weekend. In fact, let me tell you what went down, besides the girls that is. 

It had been about 3 weeks after the fire. The ladies, George and I had been working non-stop salvaging as much as we could after the fire inspectors and the insurance people were done investigating. We were also working hard on hiring a contractor to get rebuilt as fast as we could. It meant long days, short tempers and lots of pressure building up. Dave dropped by and after getting an earful from all of us, suggested that maybe we should spend a weekend at his lake house.

"You folks really need to get away for a bit. If you don't, you're gonna chew one another up. I certainly wouldn't want to see that happen." 

It certainly didn't take much convincing for us to take him up on his offer. We decided to all head out there to check it out. Dave had let us know that we could come and go as we pleased, but, we should be aware that some of his bike club use the house as well, so don't be surprised if there are additional guests hanging around. The girls smiled a little bit at that information. 

We picked a long holiday weekend to make the trip, figuring most of the town would be empty and work on the Four Sisters Saloon would be taking a break. We packed up and headed off to Dave's place for the weekend, making sure we brought enough supplies that we wouldn't have to leave until we were headed home.

Dave met us there and gave us the grand tour. His place is gorgeous! It's built like a log cabin but with all the modern immenities a person could want (i.e. INDOOR plumbing!) The kitchen was huge and the four bedrooms were nicely sized as well. The family/living room was a two story dream, with wide open views of the lake and the woods nearby. There was plenty of seating and a nice big screen TV to complete the setting.

After picking our rooms and upacking, the ladies, George, Dave and I took a tour of the area around the cabin. It was so damn relaxing. The wind gently moving through the trees, the fresh air, the total lack of stress, the vision of four gorgeous women in bikini tops and tight, velour shorts all made for a very relaxing atmosphere.

We checked out the dock and the boat, with Dave giving us quick lessons on how to use it. The girls convinced him to stay the weekend. He had planned on meeting us and then heading back, but the ladies were having none of it. We headed back to the house to start on dinner.

After dinner, we sat around just chatting. It brought back very pleasant memories of sitting in my inlaws' kitchen, just shooting the shit. Pretty soon though, we all headed off to bed. 

Cindy and I tore each other's clothes off as soon as we closed the bedroom door.

"My, my, seems like someone liked the way my sisters were dressed today."

"Hell with your sisters, I'm more interested in what you've got in your sexy drawers my love."

I knelt before my beautiful wife, taking in her femine scent. I kissed her belly and thighs, working my way toward her pussy. Slowly I worked on her pussy, teasing it with light kisses.

"Fuck, you're making me wet. Eat me lover, EAT ME NOW!" Cindy commanded.

I pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs wide. I furiously licked and nibbled on her clit and pussy lips. Cindy responded by bucking her hips wildly and screaming into her pillow. I lapped and licked on her clit while she trapped me between her legs. I felt her pussy gush as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

She grabbed my head and pulled me up to her tits. I suckled and tugged on her nipples, making her moan in pleasure. I positioned my cock at her pussy opening and thrust forward. I easily slid balls deep into her cunt. I began to fuck her slowly, looking into her eyes and telling her how much I loved her.

She told me she loved me too and then had a very large, very wet orgasm. My cock and balls were covered in her juices. I couldn't hold back and filled her pussy with my cum. I rolled off her and we both fell into a deep sleep, cuddled against one another. 

The following morning I awoke to an empty bed and the smell of breakfast in the air. After showering, I headed down to the breakfast table. George and Amy weren't up yet, but Cindy, Carla and Fran were busy cooking up a hearty feast. 

"Morning ladies, you're all looking sexy this morning."

There was a groan from the ladies as they protested they hadn't had the time to fix themselves up.

"I bet he's just trying to get into our panties." Fran said.

"Wait, you're wearing panties? Since when?" Carla chuckled.

Fran playfully smacked Carla on the ass and they continued to cook.

I made my way over to Cindy and gave her a kiss on the neck.

"Careful there son, we don't have time for that now." She groaned.

"There's always time for that." I quickly replied, pressing my morning hard on against her ass cheeks.

"Down boy, DOWN!" Cindy laughed, pushing me away and shooing me over to the table.

After grabbing a cup of coffee, I sat down at the table and awaited the rest of the group. After Dave, George and Amy joined us and had breakfast, it was decided that George and I would run into town and get some provisions. Dave would treat the ladies to a leisurely tour aboard his boat. It would be good if the girls had an idea on how to run it, in case Dave, George or I got too drunk to operate it. Hey, it happens!

George and I soon headed out. An hour and a half later, we returned with enough food and drinks to last the weekend. It was getting close to lunch time so George and I started on lunch. About a half hour later, I heard the boat motor and saw that the rest of the gang was back. Looking over, I noticed the Carla was driving the boat and Dave was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's the captain?" I asked Carla as she walked toward the cabin.

"Oh, he's below deck. The rest of the ladies and I kinda wore him out on the trip. We never did quite make it around the lake. In fact, as soon as we got away from the dock, Cindy and I got down and sucked on his cock while he drove. We dropped anchor in the most beautiful little cove and had our way with Dave. It's gonna take him a while to recuperate. The four of us used him up pretty well."

I smiled and patted her ass as she walked by, "Way to show the host how grateful you are!"

The other ladies soon joined us and as they walked up to the cabin, I noticed they were in different states of dress. Cindy shorts were on backwards, and Fran and Amy were missing their tops. "Have fun ladies?"

"You have NO idea!" 

"You and George might want to give Captain Dave a hand. His legs are pretty weak."

George and I headed over to the boat while the ladies took over the prep of lunch.

"What the hell happened out there Dave?" I asked as he appeared from down below.

"Oh the usual debauchery. I gotta tell you, those ladies can suck and fuck with the best of them. My balls are drained, my legs are weak, my tongue is tired and, if I hadn't convinced them to head back to shore, I might be dead. But I'll tell you something, I sure as shit would have the biggest smile on me."

We helped out intrepid captain up to the cabin and sat down to a delicious lunch. After cleaning up, the girls headed inside to freshen up. George and I helped DAve secure the boat and I headed up to our bedroom to get the low down on what happened from Cindy.

I entered the bedroom to find Cindy, fresh out of the shower, spread wide on the bed. She was slowly fingering her pussy and pinching her nipples. "I thought you'd never get here. Come, shed those clothes and fuck me senseless."

I quickly stripped down, but instead of driving my cock home, I settled down between her thighs and slowly licked her cunt. "Tell me how you and your sisters fucked our genial host to the point of exhaustion."

"Make me cum first and I'll fill you in on all the dirty details. I'm so fucking horny right now!"

I licked her slit and gave her kitty a tongue bath. She worked her clit with her fingertips and I was soon rewarded with a face full of cum. I lapped her juices up while she caught her breath and began her story.

"After you and George left, Dave and us girls headed out to sea."

"Um, it's a lake honey, not a sea."

"Do you want to hear the story or not lover?"

I went back to lazily licking her pussy while she continued.

"That's better. Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk with your mouth full?

After leaving the dock, Carla and I thought it would be nice to blow the man down, so to speak, so we both immediately dropped to our knees, pulled Dave's shorts down and got to work. Fran and Amy were too busy watching the shorline to notice as Carla and I got Dave to full attention. We took turns swallowing his cock, as he fought to keep control of his vessel."

"Ladies, you're going to make me crash the boat if you keep that up. NOT that I'm complaining though, the feel your hot mouths on my cock and balls is delightful!" Dave moaned.

"Mmm, you say the sweetest things Dave," Carla replied. "Maybe you should find safe harbor somewhere and we can really show you our appreciation."

"Dave hit the throttle and soon we were anchored in this delightful little cove. The wind through the trees, and the hot sunshine really set the mood, as my sisters and I took off our clothes and treated Dave to a mini orgy. I was first to mount his cock. He slowly fucked me while Carla plopped down on his face and enjoyed his tongue. Fran and Amy were busy fingering themselves as they watch me and Carla fuck Dave."

"Time to switch!" Exclaimed Amy, as she and Fran took their turn on Dave. 

"Amy got down and suckled on his dick while Fran pushed her titties into his waiting mouth. Soon, the two of them were working his cock. He blew his first load of the day when Amy titty fucked him and Fran licked the head of his cock. Fran cleaned off Dave's cum from Amy's tits and the five of us sat back to relax a bit.

After resting a bit, the four of us treated Dave to a four-way blow job. We had him sit on the back bench and the four of us knelt down and serviced his cock. You should have seen the look on his face as we rapidly switched mouths on his cock and balls. He was in heaven! 

Amy was the first to break away."

"I have to have that cock in my cunt," she yelled, as she squatted over him and slowly lowered herself on his shaft.

"Carla took up a position so that she was able to lick his shaft and balls every time Amy rose up. Fran and I took turns shoving our tits in Dave's face. Amy worked herself into a frenzy, slamming herself on Dave's throbbing dick. Carla moved a safe distance away as Amy rode Dave to a screaming orgasm."

Amy fell off Dave's cock and weakly stuttered, "Ne, ne, ne, next."

"Fran took the hint and mounted Dave reverse cowgirl style. As she fucked herself on Dave, he took the opportunity to thumb fuck her ass. He pushed his thumb into my mouth and I sucked it like a cock, getting it nice and wet. He had Fran bend farther forward and slowly worked his thumb into her ass. Fran's orgasm hit overdrive. You know how much she loves anal. She let out a low, gutteral moan, that slowly worked it's way into a high pitched scream as she came. Dave was driving his cock into her cunt while working that thumb in and out of her asshole. She finally fell forward, exhausted. Dave's cock and thumb making a popping sound as they exited her pussy and ass. Fran sank to the floor and passed out. Carla and I covered her with a towel so she wouldn't get sunburned too badly."

"Who's next?!" Dave shouted.

"My turn, sexy, hot lover of ours," Carla purred, as she mounted his cock. 

"I moved over to the side and let Carla have Dave to herself. She bounced up and down on his dick, basking in the feel of his tongue on her nipples. Dave pinched and twisted her nipples, causing Carla to utter a stream on profanities that would make any sailor proud. 

While Carla was busy fucking Dave senseless, Amy and I were busy pleasuring ourselves. She was working three fingers into her cunt, while I was busy frigging my clit. I pinched and pulled on my nipples, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over me. My orgasm was strong and loud. I looked over to see Amy fist fucking herself, her eyes tightly shut and her head thrown back.I came watching her orgasm.

When I regained my senses, I looked over to see Carla draped over Dave. His eyes were closed and she was softly sobbing. I looked down at her pussy and it was dripping Dave's sperm onto the deck of the boat. Fran and Amy had regained their senses and were licking Dave's shaft and balls to get as much cum as they could. They scooped up some from the floor and rubbed it onto each other's breasts."

"Holy crap ladies! That was fucking awesome!" Dave exclaimed as he came to,"Who's up for something to drink?"

"Dave headed down to the galley and grabbed us some beers. We drank in silence, as we enjoyed the hot sun and the cool breeze rustling through the trees."

"Well, maybe we should head back," said Dave.

"Not yet captain," I replied. "I think we have it in us for one more time, don't you?"

"The rest of the girls nodded their assent and we had Dave lay down on the deck."

"Be gentle ladies, my heart's not as strong as it used to be," Dave smiled, as we each took our positions around him.

"Amy was by his head. I was by his right hand, Fran by his left, and Carla at his cock. Okay ladies, we're gonna rotate clockwise every two minutes. Ready? Set. GO!

Amy moved over Dave's face and he began to lick to his content. Whatever he was doing, Amy was enjoying it to the fullest. She ground her pussy against his lips and arched her back as she came. Fran and I were having fun as well, as Dave fingered our pussies and clits. Carla was riding Dave for all she was worth, grinding her clit against his pubes."

"SWITCH!" Cried Amy and we rotated around Dave's body. It was my turn to enjoy Dave's oral ministrations. Damn, that mother fucker can lick pussy! All too soon we switched again. This time Carla enjoyed his face, Amy his cock, Fran his right hand and me his left hand. We continued on for quite a while before Dave blew his final load of the day in Fran's sloppy cunt. The five of us collapsed about the boat deck. Dave said he was going to the galley to grab some more brews but he never returned. We found him asleep on the bed. We got dressed, sort of, as you could tell when we arrived back here, and headed home."

"WOW! That's quite the adventure you had. I bet Dave won't be able to get it up for a while."

"Don't be too sure honey, he's got your libido levels."

I climbed up the bed and put Cindy's legs over my shoulders. I drove my cock deep into her pussy. I lasted less than a minute. I pulled out and came all over Cindy's tits and face.

"Damn it Tommy! I'm gonna need another shower!"

"Fuck it, wear it with pride," I whispered as I slowly drifted off to sleep. Cindy soon followed me into dreamland.