1 comments/ 32789 views/ 8 favorites Sisters, One at a Time By: onwardbob It was one of the nastier periods of my life, but it came with a silver lining. Recently separated, I had moved in to an apartment. And Even if it wouldn't have made Playboy's list of the top 100 hippest bachelor pads, it did have a big bed, a big screen TV, and a refrigerator big enough to hold my stash of Gray Goose, a generous supply of Sierra Nevadas, and enough frozen pizzas to feed this would be swinging bachelor. There was a balcony with a view of the pool, and just on the other side of that pool there lived a real cutie. She did have a live-in boyfriend. The key word there was of course, boyfriend! Her name was Jackie, and our paths had crossed. And a couple of times while slaving away in the laundry room, we'd even bantered flirtatious comments back and forth. Nothing had materialized, but I had hopes! Well Jackie's kid sister moved in and things heated up! And even though they were sisters, they didn't look anything alike. Jackie was short; a brown eyed curvy brunette with shoulder length hair and a sardonic sense of humor. Her sister Jill was college bound, having just gotten out of the Army. Her hair was short; a, yippee, I'm a civilian again screaming mix of spikey blonde and blue. That blue didn't match the deep sparkling blue of her eyes. Slim and hard bodied, she was a few inches taller than Jackie, and every bit as curvaceous. And who cared if she was almost young enough to be my daughter; after all, so was Jackie! Sure, they weren't twins; but then, sisters were one of the fantasies still on my things to do list. I met Jill the weekend she moved in. I'd been out enjoying a few cold ones with a couple of buddies. I made it home, and it was pretty obvious that there was a party going on. Just as I walked by the pool, a rowdy group of guys came charging out of Jackie's apartment. Naturally I stopped, watching as they thundered down the stairs, a squealing girl carried on their shoulders. Ignoring her threats, they tossed her in, and in the resulting tsunami, I got drenched. Positioned to play the hero, wet, but laughing, I stepped-up and helped her climb out of the pool. Enjoying my reward, I eyed the curvy body barely covered by a formerly white, but now nearly transparent tank top, and a very clingy pair of extremely short jean shorts. "You're staring," I was told. Looking up and in to the mischievous glint of her eyes, I replied, "Well yeah, and if I wasn't...well then, it'd be time to bury me!" But then, and of course before anything could develop that marauding horde snatched her, swung her back on to their shoulders and headed for the stairs. "Hey I'm Jill," she called out, shrieking, "Oh God don't you dare," before adding a giggled, "OK hey, join the party!" I should have, but it was late, I was buzzed, and I could hear my bed calling. It was a couple of days later, when I ran in to Jill and Jackie carrying in a load of groceries. They stopped, and Jackie introduced us. I offered to help with the groceries. But oops, once again I got caught staring. That time, it wasn't only by Jill. Nope, her annoyed looking, and pouty lipped sister had noticed. And it was a frosty Jackie who declined my offer. So while they climbed the stairs, I got to ogle a pair of possibly world-class asses. Already in the dog house, I let loose with a pair of appreciative wolf whistles anyway. And of course, I got ignored! Several days passed, without me running in to either sister. Then, when I ran in to Jackie in the laundry room, I did manage to make her laugh. It was corny, but when she coolly insisted, "Come on Bob admit it, you think Jill's better looking," I had a line ready. "No way," gosh I figured you two were twins," I exclaimed. But it wasn't bullshit when I told her, "For sure you're both smoking hot!" I should have stopped there; but no, instead testing the waters, I went with, "And seriously, I wouldn't do anything with one of you that I wouldn't do with the other one!" Well Jackie punched my shoulder; but then, at least she was laughing! The rest of that week passed without me spotting either sister. Then Saturday rolled along, and I got lucky. It was almost midnight, the moon was full, and I was standing out on my balcony smoking a doobie. Well that's when a less then steady on her feet Jill banged her way through the apartment's entry gate. A neon blue cami top left her flat belly bare above a very short leather skirt; so of course, I let loose with an appreciative wolf whistle. Jill looked around, spotted me and waved. Then, and I figured she'd smelled that doobie, because giving an exaggerated sniff, she asked, "Hey there, want to share that?" I led Jill in to my living room, and sitting on the sofa, we reduced that doobie to ash. Jill explained that she'd been at a party, gotten bored, and walked home. She was definitely buzzed, but laughing, giggling, and bursting with energy. And when she didn't seem inclined to beat a hasty retreat, I offered her a beer. She accepted, and I suggested she pick out some music. Only when I returned, it wasn't the cover of a CD she was staring at. Stopping behind Jill, I peered over her shoulder. And after I'd pulled my eyes off the generous amount of booby exposed by that silky blue cami, I saw she was staring at a DVD from my porn collection. Well my eyes were once again busy trying to get a peek at a bit of nipple, when Jill's excited "No way," tugged my eyes back to that DVD's cover. Front and center there was a very pretty blonde with a fist wrapped around the base of a seriously thick cock. Well there was a whole lot of cock poking out above that fist, and that blonde was looking like she intended to absolutely inhale the oversized thing. Jill asked, "Well, does she do it? You know...well fuck, no way does she deep-throat that thing!" Well in fact, she could! Only, Jill didn't seem inclined to take my word for it. Sure it was stupid, but wanting to get her mind off that porn-star sized cock, I pressed that icy bottle against her bare midriff. She squealed, grabbed the bottle, and spun to face me. Then, surprising the hell out of me, she reached up and kissed me. Her hands were full, and by the time that kiss ended so were mine. Well I returned that kiss, deciding there wasn't anything between Jill's sexy young ass and my hands but leather. And when she kissed me again, that time crushing her lips against mine, her tongue popping in and out of my mouth, I reached up under that short leather skirt. Only, I'd been wrong! My fingers had fondled and caressed, sliding over the firm round curves of Jill's silkily smooth ass; and then, oops, they'd discovered a miniscule thong. It hadn't escaped my attention that Jill had gone right on kissing me, and with an erotic ferocity, and a wickedly dancing tongue no less. So, encouraged, I abandoned that nearly bare ass in favor of an absolutely bare pair of tits. Firm, round, and velvety soft they filled my cupped palms. Then as my fingers closed around a pair of rock hard nipples, back arching, Jill moaned a throaty, "ooh, yes, that's nice!" Unfortunately, she followed that up with, "But hey, can we watch it?" Sure that a no wouldn't be a smart move; I plucked that offending DVD from Jill's hand. Then, while I was popping the disc in to my DVD player, Jill snagged its case. "Fuck me," she shrieked, disbelief in her voice when she protested, "No way, it says that guy's only ten inches! Huh, it sure looks like a foot-long to me!" So of course, I'm thinking, only ten inches! But, I fired off a questioning, "What's the difference?" Then, sort of hoping she'd see it as a challenge, I added, "And anyway, whatever you can't get in your mouth is a waste!" "Oh yeah," Jill was quick to fire back. And I wasn't about to argue with her, "Well, I just bet I could find something fun to do with whatever I couldn't get my lips wrapped around...oh fuck yes!" So we watched that movie, and pounded down Sierra Nevadas. And not long after that actress proved she could indeed deep-throat ten inches of thick cock, and right before she demonstrated that she could do it while air tight, Jill found herself down to nothing but that silky thong. Then, when fingers slippery with her shaved pussy's wetness had her oohing and aahing, she interrupted my roaming fingers, with a squealed, No fucking way!" Yes, way! That big ten incher's owner had just driven it deep in to his costars ass. Well at least the cock filling her mouth was about my size. And wanting to get Jill's mind off porn sized cock, I told her so. Then, with me working to slide that thong down her legs, Jill says, yeah, well I could handle that...oh fuck yes, piece of cake!" I didn't even have to dare her to prove it. Nope, Jill stood up, kicked that thong aside, and dropped to her knees in front of me. Nimble fingers that had been busy stroking my cock through denim went to work unbuckling, unbuttoning, and unzipping. My jeans got tugged down, yanked off, and sent flying. And Just as soon as she'd disposed of my briefs, with a whoop, she grabbed a fistful of hard cock. Going right for it, head bobbing, she powered her lips up and down its full length. Apparently sure she'd made her point, and rather convincingly at that, she put her tongue to work. And by the time she'd whipped it's flicking tip up, down, and all around my cock's glistening shaft, used it to tease my balls, and finally sent it swirling around a darkly engorged head, I was ready to explode. And when she began sucking, as she popped that head in and out of her mouth, silly me went and warned her that I was about to blow! Jill came to a screeching stop, laughing as she lunged for her purse. Then, with me asking myself, WTF, she dropped back on to her knees. I got a cell phone pushed in to my hands, and once again thought, WTF? And that's when Jill told me, "Take my picture! Come on, I've never gotten to see myself going down on a guy!" So while Jill played an encore on my cock, I used her IPhone to capture the highlights. And then just before I began blasting cum in to her mouth, I switched to video mode. Live, and onscreen, I caught her lips rocketing down that erupting cock's shaft, leaving them wrapped around its base as spurt after spurt erupted in to her waiting throat. With my balls drained and my cock on the retreat, I tossed Jill's phone aside, and pulled her head up. Then, while she bounced my balls on her palm, I looked in to her eyes, and delivered the requisite, "Awesome, that was just fucking awesome!" Then, and it definitely wasn't a question, I told her, "You know you've got a fuck coming...right!" And that, I hoped, would be just as soon as I could get it up again! No rush, I figured that would be right after my tongue had launched her in to multiple orgasmic orbit. And that, with our positions reversed, was just what I did. Then, with my hands pushing her thighs up and apart, exposing the wet and glistening pink of a shaved bare pussy to my anxious tongue, she cried out an insistent, "Yes, yes...do it!" But not taking any chances, and even with my fingers twisting inside her, my tongue darting, and whipping a clit swollen in to a tautly stretched nub, her shrill screams demanded more. And at last, when she'd panted out "No more...oh dear God no more," I licked the taste of pussy off my lips, and stumbled to my feet. Jill swung around and clambered on to her knees. Then, with her arms crossed on the back of the sofa, she waggled her ass, calling, "Come on, fuck me, yeah, lets fuck!" Hands firmly locked on Jill's hips, I took her! I took her hard too, hard and fucking fast in fact! And even if it was an out of control, self-indulgent fuck, I sure didn't hear any complaining. Instead, having received a huskily growled rave review, later, we did it again! Well that later rolled around after she'd blown my mind by telling me that she'd like to watch me fuck her sister. Well me too, but I hadn't been about to tell her that. But when I did ask, "Have you ever caught Jackie doing the nasty," all she did was snicker. So yeah, I smelled a story, and I was curious! But by then Jill's teasing fingers, and a pistoning fist had revived my cock. I tossed a sofa cushion on the floor, and got a giggling Jill positioned on it. With me on my knees, and her ass up on that cushion, legs draped over my shoulders, she was in one of my favorite positions. After all, not only did it leave Jill's G-spot perfectly positioned, but it left a nicely exposed clit accessible. So we were a team, an eager Jill treating that clit to some rapid-fire flicking, while my hard, penetrating thrust butted the head of my cock against that sweet inner spot. So I held her thighs spread wide, and watched my cock's head penetrate her, hard twisting thrusts driving deep in to her vagina's liquid fire again and again. And I knew better, but had to wonder, has she been saving up orgasms or what? It was unreal, she just kept cuming, her vagina's rhythmic convulsions squeezing my cock. And she went right on cuming too, which meant she went right on screaming, "Fuck me, fuck me," over and over. Well I lost it, climaxing as I hammered thrust down in to her like an out of control pile-driver. She took that pounding fuck, still climaxing as she franticly bucked and thrashed, her screams ordering, "Cum in me, yes, yes, oh god just don't stop!" Much to my surprise I woke up in bed. And almost immediately I remembered, and began looking around for my missing playmate. I heard a flush, and relaxed. Only, like on most mornings when I wake-up needing to piss, an important part of my anatomy was anything but relaxed. In fact I was slowly pumping my fist up and down seven inches of wide awake cock, when I heard Jill giggling. She was watching from the door of the bathroom. Then, as she slowly walked towards me, she was throatily purring, "That's nice...but yeah, I've got a much better use for it!" I believed her! And that was even before she knelt beside me, swung a leg over, and in one fluid move dropped a slippery cauldron of molten pussy down on that seven inches of hard cock. She knelt there impaled, casually insisting, "Just lie there, I'll do all the work!" I put my hands behind my head, grinning as I watched Jill begin to rock back and forth. She braced her hands on my chest. Then, twisting and rocking her hips, she ground hard against me. She came quickly, that time with shuddering gasps , and a barely audible, "Oh God!" With a giggled, "Ready," she straightened up, and began bouncing. Then, riding me like a pogo stick, she used a fingertip to rub out another orgasm. That one had her back arching, as she shuddered and shook, a guttural growl hissing through her lips. But she wasn't hissing when she put her hands behind her back, caught my eye, licked those lips, and then almost snarled, " Do it...come on, fuck me hard!" That was as far as Jill got, before I grabbed her ass. Slowly at first, then faster and faster, I rocketed her up and down, watching her tits jiggle and jounce,, barely believing it when she wrapped herself around another cock clutching orgasm. Figuring it was my turn, I went right on powering a squealing Jill up and down, only I began bucking up, seriously slamming my cock up to meet the pussy I repeatedly brought crashing down to meet it. That time it was me who got loud, growling a few yeses, before bellowing, "Oh fuck...yes, take it bitch!" Buried deep inside Jill, back arching as I tried to push even deeper, I felt my cock swell, jerking as it blasted loose what sure felt like a Guinness Book sized ejaculation. Then, and without having actually decided to do it, I pulled-out, and with Jill screaming "Do it, yeah, do it," I sent the rest of that orgasm's fountaining geyser splashing over her belly. And while I gawked, my laughing playmate leaned back, and began rubbing the gooey stuff in to her belly's tan skin. I'd been looking forward to hooking-up with Jill again, but didn't see either sister until late the following week. Then, I walked in to the laundry room and there was Jackie pulling clothes out of a dryer and tossing them in to a basket. I said "Hi there," and got ignored. So I got my laundry started, and then I asked if I could carry her basket for her. Things were looking up, she didn't bite my head off! Instead, she shrugged, and with a growled, "Why the fuck not," she gave the basket a kick that left it at my feet. Upstairs, I dropped that basket, and watched Jackie kick it in to a corner. Then, hands on her hips she turned to face me. She was glaring, and her frosty, "You're fucking my sister," was most definitely not a question. Denying it was out of the question, but that didn't mean I couldn't stall. And of course I couldn't stop myself from grinning! Anyway she responded to my silence with a dismissive, "Uh-huh!" Then, and while I wondered what the fuck she was up to, she walked over to the desk, and fired up a laptop. Well up pops a really sweet picture of Jill winking up at the camera, her lips snugged around the base of my cock. So of course I'm wondering, just how the fuck did Jill's pictures wind up on Jackie's computer! Meanwhile, unable to maintain her pretense of anger, a giggling Jackie was watching video of Jill going wide-eyed as I exploded a hot load of cum in to her mouth. Then, back to sounding dangerous, Jackie told me that I could do whatever I wanted with her, just not anything I'd done with her sister. We were in the bedroom, and it was right there! And honestly I was sort of looking forward to fucking Jackie on the bed she shared with her boyfriend. Only she mistook the glance I gave it for reticence. And that's when she told me something that seriously blew my mind. "Don't worry about it," she said , snickering as she breezily announced, "After all my asshole boyfriends been fucking my sister on it! Yeah, and that would be from the day she moved in too!" All I managed was a muttered, "No shit!" Then realizing that she didn't look at all pissed, was grinning in fact, I just had to ask, "And OK, that's not a problem?" Jackie replied with, "Oh Hell no, " and a mysterious sounding, " And anyway, for Jill it's payback!" Mystified , all I could do was shake my head. And that's when Jackie, not sounding the least bit reluctant, told me about the time she'd banged one of Jill's dates. It happened on the night of Jill's senior prom. Jackie had been home, and met her sister's date at the door. Only of course Jill wasn't ready, and Jackie had led him in to the living room to wait. Well she stuck around, supposedly just to keep him company. Right, and it was just a coincidence that all she had on were panties, and a sweatshirt that barely hid them. And of course, the unsuspecting guy had been caught staring! Jackie claimed it was totally spontaneous. Yeah right, except, I wasn't buying it! But I kept my mouth shut, and listened to her describe the way she'd yanked her sweatshirt up, flashing a pair of bare tits. Some flash, Jackie was chuckling as she told me she hadn't even paused, just pulled it off over her head. Well with that sweatshirt out of the way,, while Jill's boyfriend gawked, she'd stood there teasing her nipples. And what was the poor guy supposed to say when she asked him if he liked her tits, especially after she told him they were bigger than her sister's! Naturally she hadn't waited for an answer. Instead she stared at his crotch, and slowly teased those panties down over her hips. Merciless, the tease had turned her back, bending over, before pushing them down her legs. "Gosh, I didn't know," she told me; right, as if I was going to buy her, "How did I know, maybe he'd never seen a pussy before!" I was picturing it, and it really had me hot; and of course, Jackie knew it! And after making me sweat through her dramatic pause, she proceeded to tell me, "Oh my God, it looked like that guy's boner was going to explode right out of his pants! So I walked right up to him, reached out, and pulled down his zipper. Well he was muttering 'Oh fuck,' when I reached in and wrapped my fist around his fucking cock. For sure it was the biggest cock I'd ever wriggled out of some boy's pants...well, the longest anyway! Anyway, I never even kiss the fool, just asked him if he wanted to fuck! And when he got through looking around the room, and finally managed a nod, I bent over Dad's recliner, spread my legs, and told him to go for it!" Sisters, One at a Time Jackie paused then, cocked her head...and shrugged. Rolling on, she told me, "Well I didn't have to tell him twice! Oh God, and yeah, that guy fucked me alright! In fact he was still banging away, when Jill walked in. Only he didn't see her, and went right on hammering these unbelievably hard thrusts in and out of me. Fuck I loved doing it with her watching! Anyway, I could feel him cuming, and he was making these noises, like maybe he was strangling or something! Anyway, that's when Jill walked up and wrapped her arms around him. Well I couldn't see his face, but can you imagine? And you're just not going to believe what Jill told him!" I hadn't missed Jill's mischievous grin when she'd handed me her IPhone. So Jackie telling me that she'd said, "Go for it...actually, it's kind of hot," wasn't much of a surprise. Jackie was snickering when she swore that guy bought it, so who knows. And she claimed she was just making sure. So after she'd kissed the boyfriend, she hugged her sister. Sure, but that's while she was telling her, "Have a ball...and gosh, don't do anything I haven't!" With me wondering just what the fuck I was supposed to say, Jackie asked me, " What do you think? Gosh, maybe hugging her while her boyfriend's cum was running down my thighs was just a bit over the top!" Jackie looked like she expected an answer. So telling myself, game on, I replied, "Beats the fuck out of me! " But then, I was already busily shedding clothes, when I admitted, "And damn girl, that's one fucking hot story! And Then, I waited until she was fixated on the sight of hard cock , before I dared, "oh man, but I'd sure love to hear Jill's version!" Jackie was naked, lying spread-eagled in the middle of the bed, when I remembered her silly, nothing you did with Jill restriction. We were on the bed , and not the sofa; but just in case, I fucked her doggie style. Later, and still following the rules, after I watched her guzzling hot shots of my cum, I'd reminded her that I hadn't been watching it on Jill's IPhone. And then later it was my big mouth, and not that stupid rule that got me in trouble. There wasn't any sofa cushion, but Jackie was on her back. My shoulders had her legs pinned back above her head, and I was driving thrusts straight down in to her. And OK, they weren't twins, and didn't look much alike, but they sure fucked alike! That would be hot, nasty, enthusiastic, and loud! And that's what I was thinking, while Jackie alerted the entire apartment complex to the fact that she was cuming. Hoping she'd catch her breath instead of having a heart attack, I'd backed off, and that's when I said, "Fucking awesome girl, but damn, you're even louder than your sister!" And then, when she wacked me upside the head with a pillow, hard-on be dammed, the fight was on! Later, with peace restored, Jackie was back on her knees, eagerly coaxing life back in to my cock. And that's when she'd grinned up at me, licked a smear of precum off her lips, and hit me with the question I'd been waiting all afternoon for. "So...," she started, definitely coaxing as she continued, "Be honest...which one of us is better...well?" Expecting it or not, I sure as Hell hadn't come up with an answer, not one that had any chance of success anyway! But I looked up, and found inspiration. Why not; after all, I'd just spotted the boyfriend, leaning against the doorjamb, arms crossed and grinning! "Hey, I know," I started, fought off a chuckle, and suggested, "Let's ask your boyfriend what he thinks!" Jackie must have been thinking WTF; maybe, but it never got past her lips. The boyfriend had walked up behind her, settled a hand on top of her head; and then, a well-aimed push had left his girlfriend's lips wrapped around the base of my cock. He held out a hand, saying, "Hi there! We haven't met, but I'm Mike...and it looks as if you've already met Jackie!" It was the first time some guy had introduced himself to me while his girlfriend was gagging on a mouthful of my cock. But it was good manners, so I shook his hand, and told him my name was Bob. Then, grinning and with one hand still tangled in her hair, he did a one-handed striptease. And it only looked like he was dribbling her head; really, Jackie was doing all the work! And when she'd had enough, Jackie swatted his hand away. Then, coming up for air, she promptly declared, "Mike, you are such an asshole!" Mike chuckled, and dropped on to the bed beside me. Jackie slapped a fist around my cock, snickering as she gave Mike's a backhanded swat. But by the time he'd stopped laughing, and called a soothing, "Ah baby," her lips had already closed around the head of what I'd just noticed was one seriously thick cock. Well Mike leaned back, elbows braced on the bed, watching his girlfriend's bobbing head as his fat cock's big head popped in and out of her mouth. All I was getting was hand, so I was glad to hear his, "Oh baby, maybe Bob would like some of that!" Then, giving his forehead a theatrical smack, he said, "What am I thinking! Dude you're company so call it...oops I mean like choose, heads or tails!" I fully expected Jackie to pitch a bitch, but she slid over with nothing more than a barely audible, "Asshole!" Then, while her fist pumped up and down her boyfriend's cock, her head went right on bobbing, popping soft lips around the head of my cock. Well, I looked over at Mike, and he was watching; so, I figured I'd give him something just a bit more interesting to look at. I stood, careful not to dislodge Jackie's pistoning lips. Then I took her bopping head in my hands, and began slowly pumping my cock in and out of her mouth. Well Jackie let go of Mike's cock, but when she put her hands behind her back, he whooped a loud, "Oh fuck yes, go for it!" Before Mike made his appearance, I'd cum in Jackie's mouth, but then I'd fucked her twice already too! But I hadn't fucked her while she was going down on her boyfriend. And what can I say; I've always gotten a kick out of doing that. So with him watching me fuck his girlfriend's mouth, I told him, "Thanks Bro; but I think I'll go with tails!" I'd just pulled-out, and was all set to relocate. But Jackie reached out, and not bothering to be gentle, captured a double handful of balls. Well she was in total control alright, head nodding as she growled, "Well now, I never did get an answer...so what's it going to be boys?" In what I'd definitely call a ballsy move, Mike reached out and pulled Jackie's head down, thrusting up to fill her mouth. Then, while I stood there with one of her fists still wrapped around my balls, I listened nervously as he explain, "Well yeah baby, you and your sister are both fucking amazing! There's no doubt about that! But it's like this; I say, whichever one of you happens to have me tickling her tonsils at the time is top bitch! That's a fact Jack!" Well yeah, that answer worked for me, only I wasn't sure Jackie would buy it. and I didn't suppose his sarcastic sounding, "And hey, seeing as it's you doing the cock sucking, damn straight, you're the numero uno cock sucker," was going to win him any points. Still she did let go of our balls; and then to my utter astonishment, once again she put her hands behind her back. Before Jackie could change her mind, or do something equally nasty, I stepped between her legs, dropped to my knees, and latched on to a pair of nicely rounded and softly padded hips. And that's when I spotted the basket of laundry I'd carried up for her earlier. Unfortunately that reminded me that I'd left mine abandoned in the laundry room hours ago. So ready for a quickie, balls to the wall fuck, and forgoing the niceties, with a corny, "Wham bam, sorry ma'am," I drove fully in to the slick heat of Jackie's vagina. Mike had a hand resting on Jackie's slowly bobbing head, but he was leaning forward, watching my cock piston in and out of his girlfriend. So, thinking why not, I decided to show him something worthy of his fixated stare! And that's why, when the time came, I pulled out and came all over his girlfriend's ass. Then after giving that cum covered ass a cracking slap, I grabbed for my clothes. Heading for the door, I stopped long enough to slap a high five with Mike, and to say, "Sorry Jackie baby, but I just remembered my laundry!" I'd been expecting something to happen, I just hadn't known when or what, or who for that matter. And then, late one afternoon, a week or so later, I was headed for the stairs, a bag of groceries in one hand and a twelve pack of Sierra Nevadas in the other. I heard Mike call, "Yo dude!" Kicked back in a recliner, Mike was watching Jill swim laps. And then, so was I, and I'd done a double-take, not sure that she wasn't naked. Well naked or not, I was still in mid-appraisal when Mike whistled and waved me over. He was looking longingly at that twelve pack, when I told him, "Sorry," These ones are warm, but if you two are interested, I've got a few cold ones upstairs!" Mike got out an enthusiastic, "Awesome dude, you're on," and reached for a towel. And when he sent it arcing over my head I turned in time to see Jill snag it. Wet, with sunlight glinting off her tan skin, in a bikini that left a bare minimum to the imagination, she looked sensational! There was just enough bikini to cover a pair of popped-out nipples, and not quite enough to hide a well-defined bit of camel toe. Well Jill started to slip in to a short robe, but a chuckling Mike snatched it right out of her hands. She greeted his, Oh no you don't, after you baby," with a grin, and a shrug. So, eyes-a-popping we followed her very nearly bare ass up the stairs. Upstairs I passed out cold beers, and then hurriedly stowed my groceries. When I made it back to the living room, Jill was riffling through my CD's, and sounding annoyed as she told a grinning Mike, "No way, we are definitely not watching porn!" Getting it right, Mike told her, "Fine baby; and anyway, with you around who needs porn!" Mike missed it, but I caught Jill's mischievous grin. And even if she did give him a withering, hands on the hips scowl, I was sure things were going to heat-up. But for a while anyway, we talked, listened to music, and drank beer. We were passing a joint back and forth when Mike, getting right to the point, asked, "Hey Jill, ever done it with two guys?" Instead of answering, Jill stood up and asked, "Anyone else need a beer? But she spun back, a coquettish tilt to her head as she sighed, then said, "OH what the fuck, why not!" And with that she reached behind her back, and a couple of seconds later her bikini's top dropped to the floor. It took a little longer for her to tease the thong bottoms down her legs, but eventually they hit the floor too. Then instead of delivering another round of brew, she delivered an ultimatum. "I'll be in the bedroom," she told us, snickering nastily as she added, "Uh-huh, but don't show up unless you're ready to do things my way, and oh, you just better be naked too!" Naked and following a pair of jutting cocks, Mike and I walked in to my bedroom. Jill was kneeling in the middle of my bed; legs spread wide apart, her hands demurely clasped behind her back. That demur look didn't go with the growled order that left mike and I sitting side by side, backs against the headboard, our legs stretched out on opposite sides of her. Then, with a nod of satisfaction, she asked, "Do you still want to know if I've done it with two guys?" Suspecting a story, I said, "Ok, I'll bite!" Sounding almost petulant, Mike said, "You're the one in charge, but if it's a story...oh baby, it just better be a short one!" "OK then," she started, then paused, before adding, "But you two just keep your hands to yourselves...well, at least until I say otherwise!" Not about to interrupt, we listened as Jill told us, "Well the last time anyone asked me if I'd done it with two guys I was still in High School. I had this boyfriend, and he drove this beat to shit van...and, he had a brother. Anyway, one day after school the three of us were just...you know out cruising around. There wasn't a back seat, so I was on my knees between that shitty van's front seats. Well we were totally buzzed, and I got tired of my asshole boyfriend teasing me about doing it with two guys. So I just reached over and pulled his brother's cock out. Yeah, and then I sucked him off right there in front of his brother. I was all set to blow my boyfriend too, but he pulled in to some parking lot and we ended up fucking in the back of the van!" By the end of that story, Jill had a cock in each fist, chortling as she told us, "Ask Jackie, she knows! Man that boy had one big dick...well it was real long anyway!" With both fist pumping, Jill said, "So I guess the answer is no...but then, it's not going to be no for long is it guys?" Jill had that right! Only unlike that time with her sister, it was Mike doing the fucking, while Jill's mouth worked magic on my cock. Then, following Jill's orders I was on my back, legs stretched out between hers. Well Mike was busily pounding hard thrusts in to her, when out of nowhere, she announced, "Fuck, back then I'd never even heard of double penetration!" Mike couldn't see her expression, or the way she ran her tongue over her lips, but he definitely heard her whooped, "Let's do it!" Poor Mike, when Jill crawled forward, she left his fat dick blowing in the wind. It's not as if I laughed; no, because as soon as she was in position, she knelt upright, settled in to position, and with another whoop impaled herself on my waiting seven inches of anxious cock. And with a wild woman riding my cock, I called out, "Top drawer Mike," jabbed a finger in the direction of the nightstand, and told him, "There's a bottle of lube buddy!" I watched Mike smear lube over his cock, and then dribble a bit more on to a pair of fingers. Jill had been watching over one shoulder, and with a nervous little giggle, quickly settled on to my chest. Mike was ready, and with Jill's ass in position, he drove those fingers in to the hilt. And I knew that how? Well, because I could feel them; and Besides, I heard Jill's squeaky, "Oh you fucker!" And I sure didn't need her squeals to let me know he'd started to rotate that pair of suddenly pistoning fingers . Later, when my turn rolled around, I didn't bother looking around for that bottle of lube. Between Mike's lube-job , and the cum he'd pumped in to her, I was pretty sure I wouldn't need it anyway. Besides, when I spotted some of that cum beginning to trickle out of Jill's ass, I just went for it! Well I took her ass hard, but then so had Mike. To give the guy credit, he did wrap a protective arm around her. And at the end, I'm pretty sure it was one of his fingers driving her orgasmic, while I went right on franticly, almost savagely driving my cum erupting cock in and out of her ass. Mike and Jill didn't stick around, which was fine by me, because I had a breakfast meeting scheduled for early the next morning. But, I had felt a little bit guilty! Jill had got her double-penetration alright, but I was sorry she'd missed out on being made love to by two men who cared about her. Only, before there was an opportunity to make good on the promise I'd whispered in her ear...well, something else came up! It was a Sunday, and just a couple of weeks after Jill's two-way. And as usual on Sundays, I close my store at 5:00. So I was home, and after a shower I was still running around bare assed, when Jackie's call asked me if Bobby wanted to come out and play. And right after my, "Damn straight," Jackie told me that Mike was at work, Jill was out shopping, and that she'd leave the door unlocked. I expected to walk-in and find Jackie naked and lying spread-eagled on the bed. Well she was naked, and her legs were spread. But, her arms were stretched above and behind her head, held in place by the leather clad handcuffs wrapped around the black iron rail of the bed's headboard. It seemed like a good time to take my time, and maybe get a bit creative. And I was visualizing some of the more deliciously erotic possibilities, when Jackie interrupted those tantalizing reveries. Naked and handcuffed to the bed, and she was giving orders! Why; because Jill had bragged about the awesome round of oral I'd treated her too. And oops, in my encounter with Jackie somehow, and it goes against the grain, but I had neglected to give the darling a proper tongue lashing. But recalling a nasty little game I used to play with the ex-wife, I asked, "Ok then, did the little tart tell you how many times I made her cum?" Jackie sputtered, but finally said I don't know...dozens, I'm sure!" That night with Jill, neither of us had the patience for even a dozen, but a dozen seemed like a good number. "Hey tell you what," I told my handcuffed playmate. "You count out loud, and if you don't lose count before twelve...well, you get a wish!" Then after a theatrical sigh, I let her know, "Of course if you lose count...well then baby girl, it's me who gets that wish!" I took Jackie's snicker, and her, "Zero," for acceptance. Experience said I'd win, so before getting naked I pulled my cell phone out of my shorts. Then I texted, "J cuffed 2 bed hurry home!" And with it already on its way, I took a pic, and without bothering to add a message, I sent it. Jackie was still squawking whats and whos, when I knelt beside her. So I caught her ankles in one hand, lifted her legs, paddling her ass, as I explained, "I don't want to hear anything out of you but numbers!" Jackie sailed through numbers one and two, before adding a contemptuous "Huh," to her snickered, "Three!" But then, she almost failed to call out on number four. Who cared, by then I'd already decided to cheat. So, a pair of probing fingers teamed up with my teasing tongue, and a breathlessly panting Jackie gasped another pair of fours. I corrected her, got called a bastard, and shut-up. But then, if you don't count gasped yeses and mores, so did Jackie. I was dancing my tongue in and out of Jackie's ass, when I heard, "Yeah, well the slut never could get enough of that!" Jackie, who had been chanting yeses stopped long enough to bark, "Well bitch, I sure never had to ask you twice, now did I?" Jill was shedding clothes as she explained, "Back in High School we used to experiment with kissing, but it was her who wanted to find out what oral was all about!" And she was straddling one of her silent sister's thighs, when she told me, "Yeah, and would you believe that she used to make me get her off twice, and I mean before she'd do me even once!" I was barely listening, because Jill had pushed a trio of stiffened fingers in to her oohing sister's vagina. She kept those fingers in motion too, delivering slow twisting thrusts as she slid down on to her stomach. Well they weren't in High School any longer, and this time Jill only allowed her sister to catch up with one pelvis bucking orgasm. Just one, and then Jill had swung around, and with a whooped, "Eat me bitch," she planted her pussy on Jackie's face. Well it wasn't long before Jill was screaming her way through a second round of orgasmic ecstasy. And in fact, she still was, when I sent a jet of hot cum deep in to her pussy licking sister's wildly spasming vagina. Eventually Jill freed Jackie, but made the mistake of tossing the handcuffs on the bed. Well Jackie grabbed them, pulled an unresisting Jill's hands behind her back, and snapped them around her wrists. And I knew Jill was courting trouble when she taunted her sister with, "Well gosh Jackie, I didn't think you could do kinky!" Jill was wrong, and ended up, not just with her hands locked behind her back, but face down with her ankles secured to the rails of the bed's headboard. Then, and while Jackie hunted around in a dresser drawer, I pushed a pillow under Jill's hips. But even if I'd been ready to go, I'd have had to wait my turn. Sisters, One at a Time Jackie settled between her sister's wide spread legs, eyed her well exposed pussy, and then showed me what she'd been hunting for. It was a rotating vibrator, the kind with twitching rabbit ears. And it was gyrating when Jackie eased it in to the vagina her fingers held fully exposed. She rocked it, pistoning its rotating shaft, letting its tickling rabbit ears trigger a pair of rapid-fire orgasms. I figured it was a sisterly game, when Jill took those orgasms without so much as a whimper. But when she began grinding her ass back in to Jackie's rocking thrusts, she was told, "Gosh sis, I liked the sweet way you used to treat my ass! And as I recall, I spent a lot of time returning the favor! Jackie was talking to me though, when she said, "And actually it was her who couldn't get enough...yeah, so let's see what she thinks of this!" And without any warning, she yanked that still rotating vibrator out of Jill's vagina. Then, giving me a look at the wetly glistening thing, she held it up, snickering as she stopped its rotation. Well, at least before she'd buried it deep in her sister's ass, she'd given a warning whoop! Watching Jackie run that wildly gyrating vibrator in and out of her sister brought my cock back to life. Jackie had noticed, and was eyeing it speculatively. And that's when Jill issued a taunting, "Well Ok, that's nice, yummy in fact! But gosh, it's not as long as Bob's and it sure isn't as thick as Mike's...and really, I loved it when they took my ass!" Jackie turned her toy off; left it plugged in to her sister, and rolled off the bed. Then, she rolled a desk chair around, positioning it where Jill would have an unrestricted view. Watching Jill over her shoulder, Jackie leaned forward, grabbed that chair's arms, snickering as she slowly spread her legs. And even before she cooed, "Does this look familiar," I'd known it was a re-creation of her Prom night seduction. And just like Jill's date had, I stepped up, fully intending to take advantage of the situation. Jill squealed, "No fair, oh my god you two are so going to owe me!" yeah, and I was looking forward to paying up too! But then, I was also wondering what Mike had thought of the pic I'd sent, and yeah, hoping he'd make it home in time to join the party!