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Thank You Sis

By: Chicago Bob



PART ONE

My sister is a drop-dead gorgeous head-turning honey, and a lesbian. When guys find out, they often weep, not only for their imagined personal loss, but for the loss to all men. If I've heard 'What a waste' once, I've heard it a thousand times.

Joie, sweet pants to me, is 23. I'm 30. Our relationship as kids was not particularly close, but we liked and respected each other, and I always thought there was a close, underlying bond between us. Things changed drastically for us on her 18th birthday.

We had a special family lunch for her that day and right after the dishes were cleared from the table she asked for everybody's attention. When all was quiet, and in a very matter-of-fact tone, she announced she was gay, a lesbian.

Now, let me tell you, in our just-right-of-the-Kaiser conservative family that announcement was not greeted with either acceptance or support.

After a very long, tense, silence, our father blurted, "You're a queer?"

"No, Daddy, not a queer, a lesbian."

Neither he, nor Mom, nor any of the aunts and uncles, nor any of the cousins knew anything from lesbian or queer. But they all knew from Pat Robertson's type of Bible-belt prejudice, and that told them she was a sinner, an abomination in the eyes of God, and therefore in the eyes of the family.

What a ruckus she created. I won't even tell you about fifteen-year-old Amy asking no one in particular, "What's a lesbian?"

After trying to convince her to 'change back' through pleading, prayer, anger, threats, and the ever present 'What will we tell our friends and neighbors?' Dad kicked her out.

"No queer is going to sleep under my roof!"

Joie was devastated. As much as she tried to explain how she felt, or begged for understanding, her pleas fell on deaf ears, except for mine that is. I tried to lend support but was told repeatedly 'You stay out of this.'

Finally I said, "Pack enough for a couple of days and let's get out of here. You can stay at my place till this storm blows over."

She did and we left, but the storm never blew over. That was five years ago and to this day our parents have refused to acknowledge our existence. Joie is an outcast because she is a 'queer' and I am out because I took her side.

She stayed with me for almost a year. I had a one-bedroom apartment at the time and she took up residence in the living room and slept on the sofa bed. With only one bathroom there were sometimes scheduling difficulties, but some times she walked around wearing only her panties and bra and she always hand washed her 'dainties' and hung them around the apartment and that made it easier for me to adjust to sharing the facilities. All and all, we got along splendidly.

During that year we became very close. Not sexually, but in every other way we became intimate, sharing our thoughts and fleeing about everything. Of course we talked a lot about sex and she told me her life's history regarding growing up gay in a straight world. It wasn't easy for her.

But, some of her stories were actually hilarious to me. The one about the slow dancing at the prom was the best. Her date must have been possessed of a monster cock, or at least her perception of a monster cock, and her trying to describe him pushing it into her and everything she tried to do to evade it brought tears to my eyes.

I in turn would share some of my adventures with the women I dated and she would listen with full attention, even asking for some graphic details about the more intimate moments. As her social life started to improve she would come home and tell me about her experiences and regale me with stories of conquest and seduction. Unusual, I thought, in a culture devoid of men.

After a year she was employed and found a place of her own. I really missed her. For a long while I felt terribly alone without her around and did a lot of dating, I guess trying to compensate for her not being there. We still got together about once a week, dinner at my place on Wednesdays, and we continued to share our stories.

Two years after she moved to her own place, I bought a nice two-bedroom, two-bath condo about three miles from her apartment and we were able to see each other more often. She was now 21, vastly more experienced, and very world-wise. Being 'different' always heightens the survival instinct. 

One evening after dinner, she was telling me a very detailed story about a date with another very attractive babe when she suddenly stopped talking and gave me a very strange look.

"You're hard, aren’t you? This is turning you on. I just realized. Wow, how stupid can I be?" In a softer voice, "Sorry, I never realized."

"Don't be sorry, I love your stories. They have been giving me woodies for years. I guess I just did a poor job of hiding my emotions this time."

She laughed and said, "Imagine that. Here we are, telling each other stories about our love lives and we're both turned on by it."

"You, too?"

"You bet, me to. I can't tell you how often I've run to my bedroom as soon as I get home and almost dive on my vibrator, or my fingers. I've had some intense orgasms while masturbating with the details of your conquests fresh in my mind. I just substitute me for you. I've even gotten started in my car on the way home. What do you do?"

I held up my hand and smiled, "Same thing, but no vibrator."

Then with a vary gentle expression on her face she said, "If you want to masturbate now, while I tell my story, I wouldn't mind, I mean it wouldn't bother me. I mean, I mean…"

She was really blushing now and I said, "You mean what? Tell me exactly what you mean."

"What I mean is, I may be a lesbian, and I have absolutely no desire to ever have a cock stuck inside of me, but I'm curious the see a guy do it, to get himself off."

"You want me to jack off while you tell your story, is that it?"

"No, I don't want you to, like it was a requirement or anything, but if my stories turn you on, and if you want to, I want you to. That way when one of your stories turns me on, I could let some of the pressure off here and not have to wait till I got home. Fair is fair, after all."

I had lost my hard-on when she mentioned it, but it was back. I stood with my shorts well tented and said, "Give me a moment."

I was back in a flash with some K-Y Jelly and a towel. I stripped off my shorts and said, "Take it slow and tell me everything, all the juicy details, if I'm going to do this, I want it to be good."

We were in the living room and I sat on the couch, lubed up generously in an attempt to last as long as I could, and said, "Talk."

"Well, where was I?"

I remembered, "You had just told her to spread her legs."

"Oh, yes." While she talked she pulled her chair over and sat directly in front of me, curious and intent, watching her big brother play with his cock.

Joie continued, "I told her to spread her legs and she did. Then I got down on my stomach with my face directly in front of her pussy. Her panties were sopping wet, and I knew she was as turned on as I was.

I rubbed her gently through her panties for about five minutes, sometimes stroking the insides of her thighs. Did I tell you she was wearing thigh-highs with really sexy, lacy tops. She was so hot looking I wanted to eat her for dinner…"

Joie told her story in exquisite detail, never taking her eyes off me. When she wasn't looking at my cock she was looking me right in the eye. I was experiencing mixed emotions. As much as I appreciated her beauty, I had never had any real overt sexual desire for my sister. I loved to look at her and those times in panties and bra were delightful, but she was my sister and I just never thought of her as a sexual object.

Things were different tonight but as much as I was enjoying myself with her watching, the fantasy was my sister making love to her date and not my sister herself. I wondered if I was normal.

As she talked and watched she too became more and more excited. About five minutes into this new experience, she lifted her hips and slid her shorts and panties down her legs. She sat with her knees together for a moment and then pointed to the tube of jelly. I handed it to her and she squeezed out a dollop onto the fingers of her right hand.

Leaning back she spread her legs for me and left them open for at least a full minute, giving me a perfect view of her perfect pussy. She shaved her vulva and the only pubic hair was a little triangle at the top of her slit. I stopped stroking myself for fear of ejaculating.

She knew the affect she had on me and smiled, never missing either a verb or an adjective in the telling of her story.

She leaned back, slid down a little on the chair seat, spread her legs even further apart and applied the jelly. When it was well distributed she slid first one, then two fingers into her beautiful pussy, and together we pleasured ourselves as she finished her story.

As she approached orgasm in her story, we approached orgasm in my living room. When she came in the story I came on the couch, shooting four strong ropes of cum about two feet into the air, to land on my stomach and chest. I groaned with pleasure, watching her reaction carefully.

Joie watched with wide eyes and put extra pressure on her clit. Within seconds she, too, climaxed. Squeezing her eyes shut she stiffened a bit and moaned, "OHHHHHH, OHHHHHH, OHHHH YEAH, OHHHH YEAH, OHhh yeah."

We looked at each other for a long time and I then tossed the towel to her. She wiped the excess lube from her pussy, and then folded it clean side out and handed it back to me.

I wiped off my now semi-hard cock and then my torso.

"I'm going to get a drink, you want anything?"

"Yeah, being me what's left of the wine."

When I returned she had her panties and shorts back on, the chair had been returned to its original spot and she was sitting at the end of the couch. I handed her the wine, stepped into my own shorts and sat opposite her. We turned to face each other.

"Let me start," she said. "That was incredible. I shocked myself. But it's not like, you know, like…"

"Like we are going to be lovers?"

"Yeah. Don't get me wrong, I love you and…"

I interrupted, "You love me like a brother, not like a man, is that what you mean."

"Yes."

"And I am very happy to hear that, because I feel exactly the same way towards you. You are my sister, and I love you madly, but I have never thought of you as a lover. I respect you and your orientation, and I would never think of trying to impose myself on you.

"I do, however, think you are a total babe, an absolute hotty! Sister, lesbian, notwithstanding, you are one fine looking female and I appreciate the view, especially tonight's view. You are incredibly sexy. Thank you for the show. That was a real surprise."

"I'm a little confused myself," she started. "I didn't expect that to happen, at least to that extent. At first I thought I might just reach into my shorts and play with myself a little. But after a few minutes of watching you I got really hot. It wasn't because I was enamoured with you penis or anything like that, it was because you were so erotic. You were enjoying yourself so much I suddenly wanted to join you, and I did.

"I liked it, too, and thank you for all the compliments. For a man, you're really something. I've never spelled it out before, but I think you're a hunk. I have always felt proud to be with you either in private or in public, and when I see people watching us, thinking we're a couple, it always makes me kind of warm inside. I'm carrying on too much."

The question had to be asked. "Are we going to do this again?"

"I don't see why not. I'd never do it with a man, but with my brother it was fun. Yeah, I'll do it again. But only to a real good story." She had a huge grin on her face.

"Well, I won't deny myself the opportunity to do it with another woman, and I'll be delighted to try again with my sister."

That was almost two years ago and during that time we have gotten together for dinner almost every Wednesday. We don't masturbate for each other every week but we sure do more often than not. I even think some of the stories are sometimes more fiction than fact, but I don't care.

PART TWO

About a month before my 30th birthday we we're enjoying delivered pizza with some beer when Joie said, 'No stories tonight. Sorry, but I have something more important to do."

I was disappointed, but stories weren't the only staple of our Wednesdays, sometimes we watched a video, or went out for dinner, or just talked about our week.

But I was curious, "Important as in…?"

"I am going to find out what type of women you really like."

"You must be joking. After all my stories, you don't know?"

"You tell me about the girls you date. Maybe you're just shopping what's there rather than actively searching for what you really want. I'm just doing research. It won't hurt you to humor me."

"OK."

After the pizza was reduced to mostly left over sections of crust, she went into the second bedroom, which I had set up as a den, and booted my computer. I stayed behind to clean up our mess and was finishing when she called to me, "Any time."

I want into the den and pulled a chair next to hers at my desk. She was looking at a sex site featuring a variety of links to pages of thumbs. "If you see any you like that I miss, just tell me."

She was opening pages at a rapid pace; Babes posing, Stocking babes, lots of Lesbian pages, and lots of amateur pages. When she had opened about twenty she said, "Tell me which ones you like, use a 1 to 10 scale."

As we went through the pages I would comment on the different women and give a quick rating. Every time I gave a girl a seven or above, Joie would click the thumb for a better look. Good thing I had DSL. This would have taken days with a modem.

Every now and then there would be a picture with the girl's pussy or mouth stuffed with cock and Joie would mutter 'yew.' We both laughed every time. We searched through links for about an hour and then she announced she was ready to summarize. I don't mind telling you I was getting pretty hot. I'd be jacking off in the shower tonight.

"Well, from what I can tell, you like girls with athletic bodies and full, firm breasts, or if not full, then at least firm. Any color of hair will do but you have a preference for blondes and redheads. You like pretty faces, but you picked out some 'wholesome' looking babes, too, gave them high points, too. I'm proud of you my brother. You like lingerie, mostly stockings and high-heels, but also anything that accents those boobs you like so much. I think I have enough to go on. Actually it's kind of uncanny, we seem to like the same type of lady."

She gave me a hug and a kiss, and left.

I took a shower and came buckets wondering what she was up to.

I asked her this question each of the three following Wednesdays but she only smiled and said, "You'll see."

The Wednesday before my birthday, she asked if we could eat out. I agreed, but rather than have me pick her up, like I usually did when we went out, she said she would meet me at the restaurant. This was very strange behavior. I was mystified.

Dinner was pleasant and she gave no hint of what was on her mind. After dinner we relaxed with an aperitif and she became serious.

"Remember my 18th birthday?"

How could I forget?

"That day you saved my life. Of course you didn't know it at the time but your support was the only thing that kept me sane that day. That and your taking care of me for the next year while I got my feet on the ground and found some direction in my life. I can never thank you enough, but I want to do a little something special for you for your big 'three-oh'."

"Does this have anything to do with the Internet search a few weeks ago?"

"Of course it does and that's all you'll find out tonight. Next Wednesday, which is luckily your birthday eve, I am having a little party for you, at your place, 8:00 PM. Don't be late, and you could dust a little more diligently on Tuesday, if you have a mind to."

During my drive home my imagination went into orbit.

Time may fly when you're having fun, but when you're waiting to discover what your sexy sister has planned for your birthday, a week can seem like an eternity. No, I'm sorry. It can feel like two eternities.

Finally! Wednesday! I took the day off and cleaned the condo. I wondered about food, but Jodi had said she was doing the planning. I puttered around and finally went to a movie, trying to pass the time. Wednesday seemed as long as the whole week.

The doorbell rang at seven past eight. I answered wearing a light blue cotton broadcloth button-down shirt and a pair of lightweight, gray wool slacks. Polished black loafers finished what I hoped was an acceptable look.

Joie was the first through the door carrying a large platter of cold cuts. Next was a beautiful blond with what looked like a green salad and a bag of rolls. At first blush she was stunning. I would have ogled the blond but a tall, very large breasted brunette was following close behind. The brunette was carrying what looked like a cake box. Before I could offer to take it from her a redhead entered. She almost knocked my socks off. Her hair was a rich, dark auburn and her skin was milky white. She had the most intense green eyes. I was mesmerized.

"Hi," she said, "I'm Jill, you must be Phil."

Lost in her eyes I mumbled, "Yea, Phil, that, that's me."

They all laughed and Joie said, "I told you he wouldn't be any different than the others." Then to me, "Every guy reacts almost exactly like that when they first meet Jill. The hair and the eyes get 'em every time.

"Let's get this stuff into the kitchen and then I'll make the introductions."

After a quick round trip to the kitchen by the women, Joie indicated the blond and said, "This is Pamela, Pam. Pam and I work for the same company, but in different departments.

Pam was about 5' 5" and looked up at me when we shook hands, then she gave me a little hug and said, "Happy Birthday." She squeezed a little tighter than necessary, pushing her breasts into my chest. It felt great.

She was beautiful, dressed all in black silk, her skirt ended at mid thigh showing great legs accented by her heels and hose. Her body was well proportioned and her legs were well muscled. Her breasts were full and large. Full marks for Joie.

We looked each other over carefully and I blushed a little.

"Don't feel like your meat on the rack brother. Say hello to Liz." She was directing her arm toward the brunette.

Liz was taller, almost as tall as I. She was wearing an electric blue blouse and matching skirt. Like Pam's, it came only to mid thigh and because of her height allowed her to display a pair of legs that seemed to go on forever. Her stockings and shoes matched her outfit.

We looked at each other eye to eye as we, too, shook hands and then hugged. Her breasts were huge, maybe a DD cup and her blouse was cut low showing a lot of cleavage. She put her arms around my neck and pulled into me, whispering 'Happy Birthday, Tiger' into my ear.

When we broke the embrace Joie looked at Jill and said, "And of course, you've already met Jill." She was grinning.

Jill, who was about 5' 7" to my 6' was wearing a dark green, leather dress that must have been made for her. The bodice was cut low, showing the tops of her large, full breasts, then tapered to her slim waist. Her hips were narrow, almost boyish, and her legs, covered with light green stockings, were slender and, to me, perfectly shaped. Her dress came down barely six inches below her tush, allowing me to make very conclusive judgements about her legs.

As I turned toward her to shake hands she took two quick steps, jumped up and wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips.


Thank You Sis Ch. 2



I wrote 'Thank You Sis' as a complete story, with no plans for additional chapters. However, there were many requests for more, so here is chapter two.

Personally, I don't think this chapter is as risqué as the first, but in its own way, I like it very much. I hope you do, too.

I did try to write this as a stand-alone story, mostly. There are, however, some references to events that happened earlier in the timeline, so if you have not read chapter one, I encourage you to do so before reading this section.

Finally, thank you for the kind feedback. I was flattered.

Bob

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PART I

I did talk to both Jill and Liz about getting together with Joie and they were both very enthusiastic. Unfortunately it took three weeks before we all had the same evening free. Liz's comment about my spending more time with them individually rather than together now seemed to be prophetic.

During that time Joie and I met at her apartment and continued our story telling and our masturbation. Each time was the same as that first Wednesday after my party. We would talk for awhile and when the conversation got us hot enough we would both strip down and pleasure ourselves to orgasm. We missed the timing a couple of times but usually we were able to cum together and I would ejaculate into her mouth, and on her face and breasts.

Each time she would scoop up as much cum as she could and swallow it greedily, wondering out loud about her increasing taste for me. As usual, we never touched during these exquisitely erotic sessions. In fact, the only real touching we ever did was during 'hellos' and 'good byes,' very brotherly and sisterly hugs and kisses.

I had told Jill and Liz everything about my relationship with my sister, and they had accepted it with aplomb and were even more anxious to join us at the first opportunity.

Jill and Liz are two extraordinary women who my sister discovered and brought to my thirtieth birthday party. They were the presents. They, and another babe named Pam, had agreed to help my sister make the celebration of the first anniversary of my twenty-ninth birthday a world class event. They succeeded in spades.

Jill and Liz liked it so much they offered to stay in my life, at least for a trial run, and the three of us are quickly becoming a 'couple.' Among my colleagues and others who are aware of the situation, I am a most envied man.

Jill is five-seven, has auburn hair and is a real beauty. She has a great sense of humor, a perpetual smile, intensely green eyes, a slender, athletic body, and prefect breasts. Her skin is milky white, silky smooth, and as soft as a baby's tush. I love her madly.

Liz is five-ten, has long brunette hair, and stops conversations when she enters a room. She has a radiant smile with perfect teeth, beautiful brown eyes, deeply tanned skin, and huge breasts, which she carries well on her large frame. Many a wife or girlfriend has had to poke her fellow in the ribs to get them to stop staring at Liz. I love her madly, too.

Joie, my sister, is the third woman in my life. She is a blonde, five-seven like Jill. Both Jill and Liz have told me they wish they were as attractive as Joie so that will give you an idea of how truly gorgeous she is. Like Jill, Joie has a slender, athletic body with full, firm breasts. Joie is also a lesbian, which may help explain her wonderment at enjoying the taste of my cum so much. I love Joie more than anyone else in the world.

Finally, three weeks after my party we were going out to dinner. It was a Wednesday and we all worked, so we started at a reasonable hour and met at a nice place at eight.

The girls were dressed conservatively, in either pants, or knee length skirts, and there was no cleavage to be seen among them. Still, what a sight they were. Three classy broads who knew they were drop-dead gorgeous, but didn't make a production out of it. Have I mentioned I am one lucky guy?

We sat at a table in the main dinning room and enjoyed both the dinner and each other's company. Eventually the conversation turned to planning a more intimate gathering. Saturday evening was free for everybody but Joie, who in turn assured us she would break her date and join us. The evening was set.

Jill, who it turned out, was a great one for details asked Joie, "Are we planning what I think we're planning?"

"I hope so. At least I'm thinking this will be a chance for me to both satisfy my depraved desire for my brother, and get to know you both a little better."

"A lot better, I think," said Liz.

"Are you uncomfortable about it?"

"No. Jill and I've tried it a couple of times, you know, like a test drive, and it's OK. I kind of like it and with you, Joie, I bet it's going to be great."

Jill added, "If it's as hot as it was before, it'll be awesome."

Liz then put the finishing touch on the planning. Looking at Joie she said, "Jill and I did a little shopping for something new to wear for Phil. We've had him individually since the party, but this is the first time we'll be together with him since then. We wanted to help him celebrate having us both at the same time for the second time."

"Looking at me, Liz grinned and said, "You are gonna just love it."

Joie said smiling, "I can take a hint. I saw a little something last week that should be acceptable for entertaining my brother."

We all laughed and then we went our separate ways, after lots of hugs and kisses in the parking lot.

Saturday was a long time coming but it finally arrived. I cleaned the condo and ordered a deli tray from, of all places, a deli. When I went to pick up the food I also bought a case of the same champagne Joie had supplied for the party. I'm such a sentimental fool. I also stopped at the florist and made arrangements for a dozen long-stemmed red roses to be delivered to each of the girls. The lady who took my order couldn't decide to be impressed with me or disgusted. When I addressed all the cards to 'One Hot Babe' and signed them with 'Love forever' she settled on disgusted. She may not have thought a lot of me, but she was obviously a capitalist. She took my money and invited me to shop there again, soon.

My last stop was for candles. I'm not a candle kind of guy, but this seemed like a great evening for candles.

When I got home, I stashed the food and the wine, set the candles around, and got myself showered and shaved.

As for the party last month, I dressed in a button-down cotton broadcloth shirt, and slacks. This time the shirt was gray and the slacks were black. I decided not to wear shoes or socks. Looking in the mirror I said to myself, 'Don't analyze it. Just go with it, and love it.'

Joie arrived a little early. She was wearing a cut little red dress with matching stockings and shoes. The dress was low, tight, and short.

"Nice outfit," I said as we kissed in greeting.

"Wait till you see what it's hiding."

Changing the subject she said, "I came early because I want to ask you, again, about Jill and Liz. They really want this, right? There're not doing this just for you are they?"

"No, of course not," I answered as I lit the candles.

"Are you sure? We've talked a couple of times. We got together for lunch and they are both really smitten with you." With a huge grin she continued, "I can't figure out what they see in you, but I think either of them would do pretty much anything if they thought you wanted it."

"No, you're wrong about this. They expressed a desire for this long before Wednesday. Hell, Jill started talking about it right after you and Pam left the party."

"OK. Maybe it's just me, but I want this so much I guess I'm being a little paranoid, thinking it won't be as perfect as I've imagined it. They may be your girlfriends, but they make me hot just thinking about them.

"Oh, and thank you so much for the flowers. They're lovely. Do you know this is the first time you've ever sent me flowers? I liked it. Do it again soon."

The bell rang and I ushered Liz and Jill into the living room. We kissed and hugged and then they both went to Joie and greeted her with the same enthusiasm. It was great watching them linger around Joie, showing real affection for my sister.

Jill was in a bluish gray dress that looked stunning on her. It complemented her complexion perfectly. She was wearing dark gray stockings and black pumps.

Liz was in pink, a shade that accented her tanned skin and dark hair. Her stockings were the same color as the dress, only her shoes were black.

Both of their dresses were high necked, but very short.

When they had finished their greetings they all turned towards me and did a slow three-sixty. They wiggled and swayed as they did it, placing a hand behind a head, or on a hip, as they turned. They were very sexy.

When they finished Liz asked, "You approve?"

"More than you can ever know."

They smiled their thanks and I said, "Anyone hungry?"

We ate at the dinning room table and enjoyed the food, the wine, and each other's company. We laughed at our jokes, told some risqué stories and had a great time. Four friends breaking bread together, sharing good times.

During a break in the conversation Liz said to the room, "Are we ready for the fashion show?"

The girls all yelled, "Yeah!"

Jill said, "To the living room, and bring your glasses and plates, we might as well stay there after we 'get comfortable.' Don't you think?"

We all agreed and ferried our stuff and ourselves into the next room.

"Phil, I think it would be best if you sat in the big chair." This was Liz.

I had a very comfortable armchair and I plopped down into it.

Liz and Jill returned to their 'party' places on the couch and Joie sat in a chair across from me. Together we formed a rectangle.

Liz put her food on the end table and said, "I want to start."

We all applauded as she rose, then Jill said, "Remember, this is for everyone, not just Phil."

Liz walked toward the CD player, all her lovely parts suddenly in 'seduce' mode, and Jimmy Buffet started to sing, 'Let's get drunk and screw.'

We laughed at the music and hooted and hollered as she paraded in front of us.

She danced to the music for two songs, moving like a temptress. She would pull up her dress showing her bare legs above the tops of her pink thigh highs, which this time were held up by garters. She stood in front of us all in turn and wiggled her sweet ass in our faces.

When I tried to touch, she gently pushed my hand away and said, "Ogling only, please."

So I ogled.

At the start of the third song she reached back and unhooked her dress, then worked the zipper down her back. Then she stood back far enough for all to see, and shrugging her shoulders, let the dress fall from her body. She stepped out of it and stood before us in a bustier the same delicate shade of pink as her dress. An almost completely transparent pink g-string covered her pussy. Just barely.

The bustier was cut very low, but it did cover her nipples. Just barely. She turned and showed us her fantastic tush and then turned back and bent forward giving us a delightful view of her breasts. Wow!

We all clapped vigorously as she took her place on the couch and took a sip of wine.

Liz winked at me and I said, "Baby, you look great. I love it!"

Jill looked at me, then at Joie and said, "I'm last."

Joie took the hint and stood. She danced to the music like a pro and moved suggestively for all of us. At the start of the second tune she turned her back to Liz and asked her to undo the back of her dress.

Liz stood and put her hands on Joie's shoulders. She then ran them over Joie's shoulders and down her arms. When she got to the wrists she moved to Joie's hips and started back up. Once again at the shoulders, Liz unhooked the clasp and slowly lowered the zipper.

Joie, who had obviously enjoyed Liz's touch, moved in front of us and let her dress fall from her body. She was also wearing a bustier but the bra was made of something thin and elastic and her breasts were clearly visible behind the material. Her nipples were hard and she was breathing deeply. I could tell she was very turned on by the evening's events. The same material that covered her breasts covered her pussy. I looked for a wet spot, but couldn't see one. Bad angle.

She gave the classic bathing beauty pose and said, "Ta ta."

We again clapped and hooted our appreciation. Liz even said, "Damn, you look good."

As Joie sat, Jill rose. She too only danced for one tune before moving to Joie to have her dress unzipped. Joie stood and did the honors, but without any extra touching.

Jill looked a little disappointed but she didn't let it spoil the rest of her show. She danced with abandon, and offered us all teasing looks at her body. She would let the top of the dress slide from her shoulders, exposing the tops of her creamy white breasts, then raise the hem of her skirt to about two inched above her pussy and then let it drop quickly. She was not wearing panties and the quick peaks were making us all want to see more.

I thought, 'How interesting, we had all seen her totally naked, pussy spread wide for us, and here we were, trying to look up her dress.' Hell, we had all had our tongues in her pussy and we were trying to peek. She was the stuff sexuality was made of.

Jill soon dropped her dress and stood before us in a platform bra, garter belt and matching stockings. She was so hot! Her pink nipples stood out hard and proud against her white skin and the lines of the garter belt and stockings framed her smooth, enticing pussy.

For a moment there was only Jimmy in the background, and then I said, "Jill, you look like dessert. Lord, you look good."

Liz and Joie joined me with compliments of their own and we all applauded Jill's sexy show.

Jill sat and they all looked at me.

"Me? You want me to dance for you?"

Hoots and hollers again and finally the chant, 'Take it off, take it off, take it all off.'

I stood and danced around in front of them, not being at all sexy, but they were kind and encouraged me with applause and the continuing chant.

I lost the shirt and danced before them again. Jill and Liz reached out to rub my chest and when I tried to push their hands away, Liz said, "Girls don't have to wait, only boys have to wait."

I danced for Joie also, but she kept her hands to herself, although I thought there was a definite desire to touch.

Next went the pants and I was standing in my new silk boxers, black and a little tight. I knew they showed the outline of my very hard cock while keeping it close to my body.

The girls yelled their approval and as I danced before Liz, she reached in and pulled my cock through the fly of the boxers.

"Now make our good friend dance for us, too."

This, of course, was greeted with loud encouragement and Jill motioned for Joie to move to the couch.

Joie moved and the girls moved so she was forced to sit between them. There I was, facing three babes with my cock hanging out. What's a fellow to do? Make the 'good friend' dance was the only thing I could think of, so I did.

Gyrating my hips I swung my hard cock around and at the ladies. I moved close to Jill who reached out and grabbed it, stroking it gently while I wiggled a little in front of her.

Next, I moved in front of my sister and danced for her. She watched my cock closely but kept her hands in her lap at first but then moved her right hand to her left nipple and teased it between her thumb and forefinger.

After a few minutes of this I moved to be in front of Liz. She let me show off for awhile and then she leaned down and took me in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head of my cock and sucking lightly.

I stood still for that and Jill laughed saying, "Always the first to go after a good cock."

Liz let me go and said to Jill, "You're just pissed because you let him get by you."

"You're right." Grinning she added, "I'll try to correct my error later."

"I'll give you a chance right now," I said moving back in front of her.

"You're such a good boy, I'm beginning to understand why I like you so much."

She scooted forward on the cushion and cupping my balls in her left hand, she held my cock at the base with her right. Looking up at me, Jill licked her lips and slid her mouth halfway down my shaft. She bobbed up and down a few times and then released me.

"I really like your cock," she breathed.

Liz said, "Someday we should have a cock-sucking contest."

Like I would ever declare a winner. "It's a tie. Always has been, always will be."

They all laughed and comments about diplomacy were made and enjoyed.

I asked, "More champagne, anyone."

They all agreed, but first wanted to 'freshen up.'

As Jill walked by me she whispered to me, "Keep the boxers on, I have an idea."

While they were all in the master bath, I used the guest bath, and by the time they returned I had refilled the glasses.

They each picked up their glass and Joie sat on the couch. Jill and Liz hovered around me, pushing their breasts into me and rubbing me through the material of my boxers. We stood there for about five minutes, sipping wine and groping each other. As we sipped and groped, Jill whispered her plan to me. I looked at Liz and she nodded.

We broke apart and the girls joined Joie on the couch, Jill on the left, Liz on the right.

I stood there looking at them, lost in lust.

Liz called me out of my trance, "Baby, will you help me with these?" She was pulling on the elastic of her g-string.

"Happily," I said as I knelt in front of her.

We soon had the offending garment removed and Liz spread her legs to show me her sex. "We've missed you, baby," she sighed as she spread her lips, exposing the pink within. I was amazed at how closely the color of her vagina matched to the color of her bustier.

"Now I know what it is about that shade of pink I like so much."

"Special order, baby, just for you."

Jill laughed, "You should have seen us trying to match the color. Liz was on her back with her legs spread using her fingers to hold herself open, and I was holding up paint chips while holding a mirror so she could see, too. God, we had fun."

Liz continued the story, "Then we had to find a material that matched, and then had this thing made to order. I hope you like it."

I leaned toward her and kissed her full on the mouth. It was a loving, thank you kiss, not a horny, 'let's screw' kiss and Liz could tell. She responded by embracing my neck and holding the kiss.

Liz broke the kiss and said, "Let me show you how well we did," and she spread her legs wide, putting her right leg over my sister's left leg.

As I ogled Liz's open pussy, Jill said, "Don't ignore me." She too, spread her legs putting her left leg over Joie's right leg. As they wiggled around to get comfortable they pulled Joie's legs apart and I was looking at two completely exposed pussies and one clad only in a very small triangle of transparent gauze.

As I moved to center myself between Liz and Jill, they scooted down a little bringing their pussies to the edge of the cushion. It was so erotic.

I slid my hands down the insides of the girl's thighs and started to caress their vulvas with the backs of my fingers. To do this I needed to position myself between Joie's knees. It was crowded with two extra legs already there, but I got settled and was soon within easy reach of both Jill and Liz.

They were now sitting very close to Joie, their hips touching. The girls each put an arm around Joie's neck.

Jill looked the situation over and said, "Joie, put your arms around our necks, too.

Joie did and they were sitting side by side, their torso's touching completely.

Jill winked at me and said, "This bra hooks in the front."

I pulled my hand away from her pussy and unhooked the bra.




Thank You Sis Ch. 2



"One handed. Your talents never cease to amaze me."

I pulled the bra away from her and tossed it behind me. I was looking at six incredible breasts. It was almost like a wall of breasts. I sighed.

Joie was getting with the program, "So many boobs, so little time."

I was getting into this myself. I slipped my index fingers into the girls and ran it the length of their slits. They sighed a little and moved their free hands to Joie's breasts. If it was erotic before, it was now approaching terminally erotic.

Joie, not expecting the attention, gasped, "Oh."

Liz smiled and looked at her saying, "This is new territory for us, but our orientation notwithstanding, your nipples are probably just as sensitive as ours so let's see how much we can enjoy the evening."

I set to work on the pussies while the girls caressed my sister's breasts.
After a few minutes I had the middle two fingers of each hand imbedded in a vagina and I was rubbing a clit with each thumb.

Joie was responding to the attention Liz and Jill were giving her and she sighed, "This is so nice. It's so much more than I expected. Thank you so much. I'm beginning to see why Phil loves you both so much."

Joie then removed her right arm from around Jill's neck and slipped her hand under what was by now the drenched fabric of her g-string. She plunged first two, and then her usual three fingers into her sopping wet pussy and worked them around and around, in and out.

We kept this up for a good while. I varied my stimulation for Jill and Liz as much as possible and they continued to fondle Joie's breasts, kissing her from time to time. The position was as pleasurable as it was unusual. 

Joie came suddenly and powerfully. I don't think any of us were expecting it.

"OH JESUS! THIS IS SOOOOO GOOD! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh!"

She tensed her whole body, but couldn't squeeze her legs together because of our positions. She did, however, pull Liz tight to her because she still had her arm around Liz's neck.

Liz was looking a little choked before Joie relaxed.

When Joie released her, Liz looked at me and said, "I wonder what you must feel like when I cum with your head between my legs. Can you even breathe?"

"You both usually give a little warning and I can take a breath before you really clamp down."

Jill laughed, "Well, that's one way to kill 'em with kindness." Then she thought about what she had said and added, "If you consider eating pussy a kindness."

Joie was now recovered and said, "That was just too much. I can't believe you did that for me. Thank you so much."

We all got up and stretched a bit. I moved around flexing my knees and then sat in the easy chair.

After a minute or two of sipping wine, Jill left the couch and knelt in front of the chair. She took my cock out of my boxers and said, "Time to catch up."

Taking me in her mouth she first licked the head of my cock and then slid down to take me completely inside of her. The pressure from the back of her throat pushing against the head was fantastic. I stroked the top of her head and told her so.

"You make me feel so good. This is just right."

Liz, watching from the couch said, "Let's up the ante."

She rose and climbed onto the chair, a foot on each arm, facing me.

"Help me stand on the cushion."

We worked together so she could get a foot on either side of my hips and when she was settled, her pussy was directly in front of my mouth.

"Show me how much you like the color of my bustier."

She and I both worked to spread her lips as she moved her hips toward me. Resting my head on the back of the chair I was able to stick my tongue directly into her vagina as she settled on top of my face.

"Bulls eye, baby, bulls eye."

Without any upper body support I didn't think Liz could sustain this position too long so I worked my tongue in and out of her with a purpose while I used my thumbs to rub her clit.

I could see Joie move behind the chair and I heard her say, "May I?"

May I what, I thought. As I looked up to see Liz said, "You do it."

Now I knew.

Joie reached out and pulled the material covering Liz's breasts down and away from those magnificent boobs. Liz cupped a hand beneath each breast and offered them to my sister.

Joie leaned in and sucked the nipple of Liz's left breast into her mouth.

Liz sighed and they held this position for a few moments. Then, as if anxious to see if they both tasted the same, Joie moved to the right nipple.

Liz sighed again and said, "This feels better than I thought it would."

Stimulated the way she was I figured Liz was ripe for some of her mini-orgasms so I moved my lips to her clit and inserted both index fingers into her vagina.

It didn't take long. After about a minute she stiffened a little and shuddered.

Jill, who must have been watching, pulled off my cock and said, "One."

I actually laughed into Liz's pussy and when I did I lost my grip on her clit. Liz laughed, too, and pulled away from Joie.

Joie said, "I don't think you could break the record in this position, but it might be interesting to try sometime."

Liz looked back and said, "Look out Jill," and then sat down on my thighs.

My cock was resting against her lips and she reached down and stroked me.

She had a look on her face that might have been a combination of curiosity and lust. "I want to do the thing with Joie, let's go into the bedroom."

No arguments.

Liz lay on the bed and said, "Phil, I want you on top. Jill, you and Joie can watch, but please, I only want Phil to touch me right now."

I lost the boxers and climbed up on the bed. She spread her legs and I entered her, supporting my upper body on my elbows.

She reached up and embraced me, pulling me down against her, hard.

After a moment she whispered in my ear, "I love you, baby, I really do. Just do me slow and easy, and don't worry about me. I don't need to climax. You just do me till you cum."

I moved in and out of her with strong, full strokes and she lifted her pelvis to meet me every time. Following her instructions I concentrated on my pleasure but moved in a way that I knew she would enjoy. We looked at each other from time to time, but mostly she kept her eyes closed, savoring the moment.

Jill and Joie were lying on their sides, Jill behind Joie. Jill was caressing Joie's hip, running her hand down over her thigh as well. After a few minutes, I noticed Jill move her hand to Joie's breast. Joie simply covered it with her own. There was no other movement. At that moment they defined 'erotic' for me.

"I'm getting close," I whispered in Liz's ear.

She increased her motion a little, encouraging me, and I came. I reached under her arms and grabbed her shoulders from below. I pushed into her as hard as I could, mashing our pelvic bones together, and shot a huge load of cum into her warm, welcoming vagina.

Liz lifted her hips from the bed to meet me and said, "Cum in me, baby. Cum in me all you can. I love it."

We remained clinched together for a long time before I lifted my head and kissed her passionately.

When I broke the kiss I looked into her eyes and said, "That was very, very, nice."

"Looked good from here, too," Jill said in a soft voice, "I created a wet spot of my own just watching you."

I looked at Joie and asked, "Ready?"

Seeing her lustful expression I realized what a silly question it was.

To Liz I asked, "How do you want to do this?"

"I want to stay like this."

I slowly pulled out and we both sighed. As I moved away, Liz spread her legs so Joie could position herself between them.

Jill, always the cheerleader, said, "Make her cum, Joie, see if you can make her cum."

Joie was oblivious to us all. She moved toward Liz's open lips and gently placed her mouth over them. I couldn't see what happened after that, but it pleased Liz who first sighed and then moaned softly.

Liz then looked up at me and said, "I want your cock in my mouth for a little while."

I put a pillow beneath her head and moved so she could take me into her mouth. I was not completely soft, so I had to push down on my cock to get it into her mouth. She closed her eyes and sucked lightly, working her tongue around my head. After a few moments she lifted her head and took more of me into her mouth, held the position, and then relaxed, releasing me. I knew she was finished and I moved to lie behind Jill.

I reached around and cupped Jill's left breast in my hand and we watched the show. But the show was not Joie eating my cum out of Liz's pussy, it was Liz, herself.

I have to tell you, I have never been a fan of lesbian action. If it's part of a porno flick I usually fast forward through the scene. I don't dislike it, I just don't like it as much as I like watching other things, but this moment between Joie and Liz was completely different.

I thought I could eat pussy, but my sister humbled me. Liz was soon writhing on the bed, her face a portrait of ecstasy, her hips levitating off the mattress to meet Joie's attentions.

Liz's first orgasm was much stronger than her usual mini and Jill whispered, "One."

I leaned my down to Jill's ear and whispered, "I'm starting to understand why you wanted to do this again. This is powerful stuff."

Jill smiled and reached behind her to find my once again hard cock.

Soon after Jill said nine, Liz sat up straight and pushed Joie away. "That's it, that's all, that's all. No more!" Joie pulled back and Liz rolled onto her side, in the fetal position, and climaxed big time.

She gripped her knees to her breasts and moaned softly, "Ooooh, ooooh, ooh, oh my. That was so nice. So nice."

Joie was sitting on her heels and after a few minutes, Liz knelt in front of her. She said, "I have to think about how I feel about that." They kissed briefly and then Liz collapsed back onto the mattress.

Jill turned to me and said, "Ready or not."

She then lay on her back and added, "Prepare me for your sister."

I was ready and I moved over her. She was so wet I entered her easily. Liz had wanted to make love. Jill wanted to fuck.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me good. Fuck me hard! I am so hot! This is so good tonight, you have just got to fuck me!"

She ground her hips into me and pulled me closer with her hands. It didn't take me long to get to the brink. Jill had never been so animated. I tried to slow the pace a little, to last a little longer, thinking it might be me she wanted, but she set me straight.

"Don't wait! I want you to cum! Hurry! Cum for me! Cum for me, now!"

I groaned once and did.

We locked our bodies together and I felt three hard shots of cum leave my cock.

"Good, good. That's it, baby. Fill me up."

I placed most of my weight on her body and took a few quick gulps of air. 

When I raised my chest I asked, "What now?" Knowing Jill, I knew she had a plan.

"Joie, on your back, head right here." Jill was patting the mattress beside her hip.

To me, "Wait for instructions."

Joie lay beside Jill, I pulled out, and Jill rolled over onto her knees and straddled Joie's face.

To Joie, "Gravity is our friend."

To me, "Put a pillow under her head."

I did and Jill settled down on Joie's face, pulling her labia apart as she did.

I watched in awe.

Liz grinned and moved to lie beside Joie. When she was in place she caressed Joie's breasts and stomach, sometimes moving her hand over Joie's wet g-string, but not really pressing on her pussy.

Jill's eyes were glazed over but she still had her wits about her. "Sit up against the headboard. Spread your legs."

I did and when I was in place she leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth.

She lifted up once and said, "Scoot down a little."

When we were arranged she looked up at me and smiled, "Perfect."

As Jill sucked my cock, she kept her pussy directly over my sister's mouth. I could see Joie's hands on Jill's hips but didn't give them too much additional thought. Jill was giving me a world class blowjob, taking me completely and repeatedly into her mouth.

She was supporting herself on her elbows and her head bobbed up and down in a steady rhythm. She was just amazing.

As she continued, I could tell her own excitement was building by the way she sucked my cock. She steadily applied more pressure with her tongue on the down stroke with harder sucking on the up stroke.

I moaned myself and said, "This is just too good. It's perfect. Just like that."

Ever hear of the domino effect? If not, here's an example. I came on Jill's down-stroke. I'd given her a little warning so when I started to cum she went down on me and stayed there. I was shooting cum directly down her throat. I had no idea she was capable of such a thing, but it was great.

When I started to cum, Jill came. She didn't make a sound, probably because my cock was buried in her throat, but she pushed her hips down mashing her pussy against Joie's sure to be open mouth. I could feel Jill tense, a sure sign she was over the top. Within seconds of Jill's pushing against Joie, Joie started to buck, thrusting her hips into the air.

Wow, I thought, she must be climaxing in reaction to Jill's orgasm.

Time stood still for about five seconds and then Jill pulled her mouth off my cock. At the same time she lifted her pussy off Joie's face and Joie dropped her hips back to the mattress.

We stayed as we were for a few more moments, all of us breathing deeply, me sitting, Jill on her elbows and knees, and Joie flat on her back.

As we started to separate, Liz said, "Unbelievable. Unfucking believable!"

I had never heard her curse so I knew she must have been impressed.

Joie and I remained as we were and Jill lay on her back beside Joie. Liz spun around so her head was next to Joie's.

They looked at each other and Joie said, "That was above and beyond the call of duty." They kissed, tenderly.

Liz looked at me and saw the question on my face. "I overcame my homophobia and played with her pussy while you guys were otherwise engaged."

That helped explain Joie's climax.

We lay as we were for some minutes, not talking or moving. There was only the sound of our breathing.

Finally Jill piped up. "I propose a toast. To cock-sucking and pussy-eating, to fucking and making love."

We all laughed and went for the wine.

We migrated to the living room and sipped  wine and relaxed.

Jill said, "The candles are a nice touch. I like them."

"And the flowers. I didn't thank you for the flowers." Liz.

Jill sat up straight, "Flowers? He sent you flowers?"

Joie came to my defense, "You got some too. Don't act like you didn't."

"Oh, he told you."

"No, he didn't tell me. He sent flowers to all of us. If Liz and I got some, so did you."

"You're right. They were beautiful. You'd be surprised at how few times guys have sent me flowers. Thanks Phil, I loved them."

Joie, who had been sitting on a side chair stood and said, "I hope no one minds, but I have got to get out of this wet g-string. It's cold."

She bent to remove the bit of fluff and then sat, spreading her legs and rubbing her pussy with her open palm. "Yeah, that feels better."

"Looks better, too," I said.

The girls nodded and Joie said, "Thank you."

"Well," I asked, "now that you've done it, was it all you expected it to be?"

Joie said, "Let me start. For me, it was fantastic. You ladies are delicious and being filled with Phil's cum made it all that much better. I was in heaven. And, I'd do it again in a heartbeat, with or without my brother. Remember at the party when I said I knew you were hot because I got wet when I looked at you?"

Nods.

"Well I meant it. Jill, Liz, you are the sexiest, most beautiful women I have ever been with. Tonight was more than I'd ever hoped for. Thank you both so very much. If we never do this again, I'll remember tonight for the rest of my life."

The girls started talking at the same time. After three false starts, Jill finally said to Liz, "OK, you talk."

Liz smiled and said, "To be honest I was kind of apprehensive. After the party, Jill was hot to have you eat her again and was carrying on about how sexy she thought it was that night. We even tried it between us, and although I liked it, it wasn't the same as with Phil, or the way it had been with other men."

She grinned at me and added, "Sorry, Phil, but now you know. You aren’t my first."

"Damn."

Liz continued, "But tonight was different. I liked it. I even liked helping you get off by playing with your pussy." Liz blushed a little and continued, "You didn't see, but I licked your juices off my fingers when you were finished, and you tasted good.

"Since then I have been thinking about other women I know, wondering if I would want to do the same things with them. I don't. Not at all. But I do with you. Go figure."

"My turn now?" Jill.

We all nodded toward her.

"I loved it. I thought the triple climax was just too much. We'll probably spend the rest of our lives trying to duplicate that. Joie, you are the sister of the man I love. He has told us about your history and we know you come with him. I'm just like Liz. You're the only woman for me, well you and Liz.

"I've thought of doing this with other women friends, too and, yew, it doesn't appeal to me at all. I'm with Liz, go figure.

"Maybe it's a little like you and your brother. He's the only man in your life and you like his cum, but you can't bring yourself to actually make love with him. You're simi-bi. Ninety-nine percent lesbian and one percent bi. I think Liz and I are the same way but with the different orientation."

Liz said to Joie, "We want you to know that if you ever decide to go farther with your brother, we don't mind. You are sharing him with us and we want to share him with you."

Joie sighed and said, "I know it's weird. I love Phil, I eat his cum, but I won't let him touch me. I'm more confused about it than you are."

Joie had tears in her eyes and Liz went to her, kneeling in front of her. "It's OK, we understand. You have to work this out yourself."

It was a tender moment until Jill interjected, "But if you decide to fuck him be sure to let us know, it will add immeasurably to our options when we're all in bed together."

We laughed, we drank, we talked. They all spent the night. It was a little crowed in the bed, but there was room for all. Liz and I cuddled together and Joie and Jill spooned.

Sunday morning we brunched on left over deli platter, eggs, toast and coffee. Around two, the girls went their separate ways, but not before agreeing to get together again the next Saturday. I told Joie I wanted her to come to my place on Wednesday, no more 'hiding out at her apartment' and we both let Liz and Jill know they were welcome to join us.



PART II 

Late Monday morning I called both Liz and Jill in turn to ask them to dinner that evening. Liz was in and had to decline, she was leaving town for some sudden meeting on the coast in the morning. I wished her well, told her I loved her and that I looked forward to Saturday.

Jill was out so I left a message.

She called back a little after two, saying she had had lunch with Joie and they were really developing a close friendship. I asked her to dinner and she accepted.

She drove to my place, arriving at seven, and we took my car to the restaurant.

We enjoyed some wine, a relaxing meal, and pleasant conversation. It was a good date.

When we got back to my place we settled in the living room, listening to CDs, and sharing personal histories. As intense as our relationship was, there was still a lot to discover about each other.

After about an hour I said, "Would you mind getting naked? I'd like to try something."

"Here or in the bedroom?"

"Bedroom."

We both undressed without fanfare and I said, "Get comfortable on your back."




Thank You Sis Ch. 2



Together we pulled down the bedspread and she bounded onto the bed, bouncing to a stop with her head on a pillow. "Is this going to be something new?" She was grinning broadly. "If you had told me you were thinking of something new, I could have dressed for the occasion."

"No, this is something old, but with a new twist, for me, anyway. And your outfit is perfect. You look absolutely marvelous in skin."

I crawled in between her legs and kissed the inside of her knees.

"I think I'm going to like this."

"I hope so."

I kissed and licked my way to her pussy and then licked her lips, letting my tongue intrude only slightly into her sex.

"I am going to like this."

Jill was totally relaxed now, her legs spread wide with her knees touching the sheets, her arms out to her sides.

While I was watching my sister eat the girls, I notice she hardly moved her head, concluding she must have been doing everything with her mouth and tongue. I on the other hand had always wiggled around, frequently pushing a finger or two into the woman and generally applying a lot of stimulation to a very sensitive area. It worked, they always came, but I wondered if I was giving as much pleasure as I could. Tonight was an experiment with the new and gentler Phil.

I got comfortable, and holding my head very still, I gently went to work on Jill's pussy.

With just my tongue I licked her lips, maintaining the same light pressure for a few minutes. I then moved just a little closer and started to slide my tongue between her lips, going a little deeper and then maintaining that depth for at least a minute before I pushed in any farther. It took me almost ten minutes to get my tongue fully past her lips and make contact with the entrance to her vagina.

Jill approved. "That is so nice. You make me feel so good. I love it."

She would lift her hips from time to time, attempting to increase the contact between us, but I pulled back each time trying to maintain the current level of stimulation.

I am sure it was fifteen minutes before I made contact with her clitoris. When I did, it was the lightest possible brush with the flat of my tongue, but she reacted as if I had bit it.

She pushed her hips up, hard, and cried, "Oh, God. Lick me. Suck my clit, I can't wait anymore. Suck me hard. Do it. Do it. Do it!"

I ignored her pleas and continued with my mission, encouraged by her reactions.

Lightly licking her clit at first, I slowly increased the pressure being careful to leave her clit untouched between licks, even though my mouth was fully covering her, my lips fully inside hers. Over a period of at least five minutes I increased the force of my licks with brief 'rest periods' in between.

I don't know exactly how much time had passed, maybe twenty minutes, but I could tell Jill was in seventh heaven. She was moaning constantly, and often mumbled things like, 'god yes, oh yeah, oh fuck' and other related acknowledgements of pleasure.

After one reasonably hard lick she moaned, "Please let me cum. Please, Phil, please. Let me cum."

She sounded serious. Not knowing exactly what to expect, I sucked her clit gently into my mouth. She immediately stiffened and thrust her hips into the air, grabbing my head and crushing it to her pussy.

"YES! YES! YES! OH GOD"

She went ridged for about ten seconds, relaxed slightly, and then stiffened again. She repeated this cycle three times, moaning 'Oh God' during each period of muscle contractions. I kept my mouth on her sex, but was careful not to stimulate her beyond what she was doing as she pulled my face into her.

Finally she collapsed back on the bed, breathing hard. I pulled away and moved to lie beside her.

Jill turned and kissed me, then licked some of her juices off my mouth.

"God, don't ever do that to me again. You could kill a girl with that much pleasure."

"Glad you liked it."

"Liked it? I didn't like it. I loved it. Did you notice the aftershocks? I never have aftershocks. I thought when girls talked about aftershocks they were describing earth movements. Well, the earth moved for me tonight. That was the best, the best ever. Oh my God that was good."

She sat up, looked down at me and grinned, "Want to do it again?"

"Sure."

"Not on your life. I've got to rest awhile." She flopped back down on the bed.

"I'll blow you if you want, but I'd rather make love."

I was hard, she was wet, I rolled over on top of her. We made love slowly, without urgency, and in every position I knew before I came inside of her.

Finished, we cuddled on the bed, just holding each other and enjoying the afterglow.

After we cleaned up a little, Jill asked. "What are you going to do about Joie?"

"I don't think it's up to me. I think it's up to her."

"She wants to fuck you, you know. She wants to feel you inside her, both her pussy and her mouth. I can see it in her eyes, the way she looks at you, even when we were at the restaurant. I can tell. At lunch today all she could talk about was you. She was even licking her lips when I told her how good you always feel in my mouth, or in my pussy. I'm on your side. I want you two to get it on. Besides, like I said Saturday, it would add to the possibilities."

"I still can't force her. She has to make the decision, and then act on it."

"Maybe we can help her act."

"How?

Jill got up on her elbow and grinned her wicked grin at me. "Don't let her have any cum on Wednesday. Don't even get naked with her. After last Saturday she's hotter than a firecracker. If you don't do anything to help cool her off, she'll be ready to explode by Saturday. I'll work out something with Liz. You'll love it. She'll love it. We'll all love it."

"What are you thinking of, girl?"

"I don't know but it'll be good, count on me.

She reached down and stroked my cock, which had gotten hard while we were talking about my sister. "You seem ready. How about another deep throat blow-job, like Saturday?"

I scooted down and put my hands behind my head. "Oh yeah. That was fantastic. I know I've told you so already, but once more won't hurt. How did you learn to do that, anyway? It was so over the top compared to all the other times you’ve done me."

"You'll find out soon enough so I might as well tell you. I went over to Joie's for dinner last week and we were talking trash and guys and chicks and all that and the subject of masturbation came up, as it often does when we girls are alone. Joie showed me her toys and I was shocked to see she had a dildo that looked almost exactly like your cock.

"I asked her if she had bought it before or after you and she started the masturbation thing. She said after. That she had actively looked for it, both on line and in a couple of sex shops. That girl wants you I tell you.

"Anyway I've always wanted to get better at deep-throating a guy, but I never had enough motivation to risk coughing up my cookies all over myself, and maybe him, till you came along, so to make a long story short, I used Phildo to practice. Yeah, we named it after you."

I laughed. "That is too funny, but I'm glad you did. You were magnificent."

She grabbed my cock at the base, positioned herself and looked at me. 

Grinning broadly, she said, "Practice makes perfect. Let's see if I remember my lessons."

She had, and after about five minutes of pleasure, I shot what seemed like a bucket of cum, every drop, straight down her throat. Have I told you how much I love this woman?

Jill stayed over and we cuddled all night.


Wednesday afternoon I called Joie and told her I wanted to go out to dinner. She was obviously disappointed, but rebounded with, "And then your place, after?"

I gave her some story about being tired and when I picked you up, she was just slightly cool.

"I thought we could have a good time at your place, you know, reviewing the events of last Saturday. I thought you would want to hear how I felt about it. Both Liz and Jill were special. Didn't you like it?"

"I loved it. I want to do it again, soon, but I'm just a bit off tonight for some reason, maybe there's a bug going around."

The thought that I might not be feeling well must have made her feel better about not doing our 'thing' and she cheered up, a little.

We ate and talked about Saturday, of course, but not in the detail we might have. Joie told me emphatically that she had enjoyed herself immensely, and that the deal on the couch, with both the girls fondling her breasts was really hot. Not for the amount of contact, but for the first time contact, from both Jill and Liz.

I walked her to her door and declined her invitation to enter. I knew she could easily seduce me, and I was sure she knew it, too. I felt like shit for lying to my sister, but I rationalized it as being for the greater good.

Liz got back on Friday morning and called from the airport as soon as she landed. "I want you. Can you get off early?"

"Yes, I can. I'll be home by two. Anytime after that will be great."

She was parked at the curb when I pulled into the underground garage of the condo complex.

I stopped, she got into my car, and while we waited for the gate to rise, we kissed like we hadn't seen each other in months instead of days.

She was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, very casual. As always she looked stunning.

We groped each other in the elevator and once in the apartment we worked hard to get each other naked as quickly as possible.

When we were naked I turned her around and cupped her breasts, kissing the back of her neck. "How about a hot shower?"

"How about hot sex in a warm shower?"

"Deal."

The water was warm and we were exploring each other with our hands, hugging and kissing with an urgency that surprised me. I slipped my hard cock between her legs and she ground into me.

"I missed you, baby. Being out of the city made it seem like we were really separated."


"Yeah, but we've had days apart before and it didn't seem to bother you."

"Those times I could have come over if we wanted to get together, this time there was no way, and I didn't like it. Maybe I really am falling in love with you. I've never missed a man so much."

We kissed tenderly and I held her tight.

We soaped each other's bodies and I was very careful to caress every square inch of her.

She did the same for me, paying special attention to my hard cock. After we were rinsed, she bent over and took me into her mouth. After one complete circuit, down and up, she released me and smiled, "Yep, clean. No soap left."

I hugged her again and said, "I changed my mind. I want to make love on the bed."

"My hair is wet. It'll be cold on you."

"Your hair will be just fine, come on."

We dried and I put a towel on one of the pillows. She took the hint and lay on the bed, on her back.

Spreading her legs I caressed her thighs. What was good for the Jill, was good for the Liz. I got comfortable, and so did she.

After a few minutes or so, she simple said, "This is good."

I continued my patient, gentle, new method of pleasuring a pussy, wanting very much to get it right for Liz.

Just before I was ready to start on her clit she moaned and pleaded, "Please, baby, please suck my clit. I can't wait any longer. Please."

I licked her clit lightly and she immediately had one of her mini-orgasms.

"Yeah, just like that. That's good."

It's always nice to know you're doing a good job and one of the nicest things about anything with either Liz or Jill was the feedback.

I licked again, a little harder, and she came again. For Liz this was working better than I ever imagined it could. The slow going for the first ten minutes had gotten her so close to the edge she seemed to be perpetually ready.

I would lick and she would cum. I would wait till she relaxed and then lick again. She came with every lick, not hard, but it was definitely an orgasm, I could feel the walls of her vagina contract. This was great!

The timing was about the same as at the party, about once every fifteen seconds, but without Jill to keep count I quickly lost track.

Liz called it off. "Suck it now. Suck my clit. I want to cum hard. Make me cum hard."

I sucked her into my mouth and rubbed the tip of my tongue against her precious little button. It didn't take long for her to reach her climax.

She crossed her legs behind my neck and raised her pelvis. At the same time she grabbed my head with both hands and mashed my mouth against her sex.

I got one deep breath before she exploded.

"OH     MY     GOD!          OH     MY     GOD!          OH     MY     GOD!

She clinched her legs around my head and squeezed them together as she contracted every muscle in her body. Her back was stiff. Just the back of her head on the bed and her thighs on my shoulders supported her.

At that moment I remember thinking how could all those religious people be so opposed to sex when a person could obviously get religion through sex? There's no accounting for beliefs.

I was now ready to force her off me but she relaxed a little and I could get another breath. As she sank to the bed, I went with her, remembering that first time on the couch. She relaxed a little more and let her legs spread just enough for me to lean forward and push my face into her sex and my tongue into her vagina.

It worked. She sat up quickly and cried, 'No more, no more. I can't take it."

She pushed me away and rolled onto her side, in the fetal position, like Saturday, after Joie had eaten her. She shuddered twice and each time she moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhh."

I was now behind her and I just held her, my arm around her waist.

After a few minutes she sighed, "Welcome home, Liz."

We stayed like that for a few more minutes and then she rolled over to face me. "That was beyond belief. I didn't know I could cum so hard. That was better than the thirty-five combined. Don't you ever leave me, you understand? Don't you ever leave me, ever."

We laughed together and I said, "Glad you liked it."

"How did you ever think to do it that way. It was so sensuous, so sexy, so tender. I felt so loved, so wanted." Tears were in her eyes. "And once I got to the edge, you kept me there so long, I can't believe it, it was so good."

"Thank you. I watched Joie last Saturday, and figured I might try and vary my style. I'm glad I did."

"I'm glad, too. I'm going to have to thank Joie in a special way tomorrow. We are still on for tomorrow, aren’t we?"

"Yes, and before we get together I think Jill wants to talk to you. She's convinced Joie wants to have sex with me, but can't think of a way to let herself do it."

"You guys are so much in love, I can't imagine what's keeping her from just jumping your bones. I'll call Jill later and maybe we can think of a way to help, and maybe even be there when it happens. It would be my first incestuous relationship.

'Now, what are we going to do about you?"

"Get on top and fuck me. I want to play with your tits."

"You're as good as fucked, baby, you're as good as fucked."

I lay back and Liz mounted me. She rubbed my cock between her lips a few times, pronounced herself wet enough to take me, and then wiggled her ass as she sat on me.

When I was fully seated she said, "Welcome home, lover."

Then she leaned forward giving me complete access to her huge breasts. Grinning at me and said, "Play."

I fondled her and sucked her nipples while she raised and lowered her hips, stroking my cock with her vagina. She leaned down lower and wiggled her shoulders, separating her breasts so there was one on each side of my face.

"Lick my chest, between my boobs."

I did and she sighed. "I really like that for some reason. It just feels so good."

For about the next fifteen minutes we talked trash, kissed, fucked, made love, and generally had a great time together. When her arms got tired she would sit up on me and grind her pelvis against mine. Sometimes she would hold her hands behind her head, showing off her breasts, and do something akin to a belly dancer thing on my cock.

After one such show, Liz bent down and asked, "Do you want to cum in me or on me?"

"In you, and pretty darn soon."

She put her elbows on the bed beside my head, causing her breasts to press lovingly into my face. Then she tilted her pelvis, which put delightful pressure on my cock, and moved up and down on me.

I rose to meet her downward moves and was quickly building to my climax.

Liz whispered, "I love you, Phil," and I came hard inside of her.

I reached up and embraced her, pulling her down against me.

She kept stroking me with her vagina as I came, milking me of every drop.

It was very satisfying.

When I was finished I let her go and she sat up, looking down at me.

"I like you, too. That's what makes it nice."

We hugged again and then separated. She used the towel to keep from leaking cum all over me and the bed.

As she lay beside me I said, "Your wet hair didn't seem to bother me at all."

After we dressed and were sitting in the living room. Liz asked, "Have you had a chance to do the slow and powerful to Jill?

"Yes, Monday."

"Did she like it as much as I did?"

"I think so."

"You think so? If it was anything like this afternoon, she loved it. She loves you, too, you know. I think she is really happy with our situation. I know I am.

"Now what's this about your sister and Jill's conniving?"

"I really don't know. She said she's positive Joie wants to make love to me, or with me, and that she, Jill, would think of something to help her act on her, Joie's, desires. Other than that, I don't know a thing."

"Well you know I'll help any way I can. I think Jill was right. If all us girls can start acting a little more bi, it'll increase the possibilities no end."

I had thought of this for awhile now and thought this might be a good time to broach the subject. "Should we be looking for another guy?"

"Are you out of your mind? We don't want another guy. We only want you, Phil, really. The only thing that could possible make this relationship better is for Joie to get bi. I'll be sure to call Jill to see what I can do to help.

"Now, I've got a zillion things to catch up on, so I've got to go. I'll be back tomorrow, what time?

"Anytime after noon would be fine with me."

We kissed and I walked her to her car.



PART III

Jill called around eleven to say she and Liz would arrive at seven and not to fix anything as they were bringing the food. I could, however, get some more of the wine we all seemed to like, and anything else I thought might be appropriate.

At twelve I left to repeat my rounds of last week, except for the deli. The lady at the florists remembered me and happily took my money, once again. I thought about addressing all three cards to 'The Best Piece of Ass in the World' but decided that might be going a little too far.

I was home by five, supplies stored, candles at their stations. I read till six and then showered and shaved. No one had mentioned anything special as far as dress code, so I slipped into shorts and a T-shirt.

All three girls arrived promptly at seven. I was dressed appropriately.

They had brought junk food and had ordered a pizza to be delivered at eight. As good as they looked, they were all low maintenance. I must have done something really worthwhile in a past life.

When I got Jill alone I asked about her plan but she just shrugged and said, "I couldn't think of anything. I tried, but sure-fire ways to get a sister to suck off her brother are hard to think of. We'll just have to play it by ear." I was disappointed.

We ate chips, dips, little meatballs, chicken wings, and drank champagne. Try it sometime, it's a great combination.

The pizzas arrived promptly at eight and we added them to our feast. By nine only a few crusts remained. I'll tell you, these women could eat.




Thank You Sis Ch. 2



Jill stood and acted the ringmaster, "Ladies and gentleman, this evening my friend Liz and I intend to up the ante in our relationship with Joie." Looking at Joie she added, "We insisted Phil take you out, and not tell stories like usual this week. We wanted you as horny and cum deprived as possible tonight."

Joie was looking back and forth between Jill and Liz. As Jill spoke I noticed Joie cross her legs and squeeze them together. When she looked at me I just grinned and shrugged.

Jill continued. Pointing with her arm she said in a commanding tone, "To the bedroom! Or do you want us to do you here, on the floor?"

Joie took a deep breath and answered, "The bedroom, I think."

"To the bedroom, then."

We moved as a group and Liz said to me, "Bring a chair. You may need to sit from time to time."

"Am I included in this?"

Liz hugged me tenderly, "Of course you're included, silly. In fact, you're the ultimate object of our affection."

"There is a plan, after all."

"And a pretty good one, we hope. Let's go."

I carried a dinning room chair into the bedroom, placed it at the foot of the bed and sat.

Jill and Liz had Joie sandwiched between them. They stood at the side of the bed and were busy stroking each other and exchanging kisses. I was getting hard.

Jill, always the director, said to me, "Watch as long as you want and join in when you're ready. Any empty hole is yours whenever you want it."

Joie gave a look of alarm when Jill mentioned 'any hole' and Liz said, "Don't worry, sweetie, nothing will happen that you don't want to happen."

Joie relaxed and Jill unbuttoned first her own blouse and then Joie's.

Liz removed her T-shirt and jeans and the three of them were soon standing before me wearing only bras and panties. All three had matching sets.

Joie was wearing a plumb colored camisole and thong. The material of the camisole was stretched between her breasts and the thong left her hips virtually naked. She looked soft and sexy.

Jill was wearing a lacy, powder blue, demi-cup bra and bikini panties. Her full breasts looked fantastic and the skimpy material of the panty accented the curve of her hips. The blue material against her white skin was just lovely. 

Liz was in white silk. A T-shirt style, full cup, bra and a V-string panty. I thought 'full cup' for Liz was a misnomer. Her huge breasts spilled over the top of the bra as if they refused to be confined. The white against her deeply tanned skin was electrifying.

Four people in one room, three tens and me. I was now as hard as a man could get.

I stripped out of my clothes and sat back to watch and wait. I stroked my cock gently giving myself just a minimum amount of stimulation.

Jill and Liz were working on Joie. Liz was behind Joie and was massaging her breasts through the camisole. Jill was on her knees, kissing Joie everywhere but on the material of her panty, and caressing her legs and ass. Joie alternated between reaching back to caress Liz's pussy, cupping her hands over Liz's, and trying to grab Jill's head to guide her to the material of the plumb colored thong.

Joie sighed, "This is so nice. I love your touch. Don't stop."

I watched and stroked and waited.

Liz looked at me, smiled a wicked smile, and winked.

After about five minutes of pleasuring Joie while she was standing, Jill and Liz guided her to the bed and indicated she should lie on her back. On the way down, Liz pulled off Joie's camisole, and then went for her breasts.

Within seconds Liz was kneeling beside Joie and sucking on her nipples and licking the undersides of her breasts. Some times Liz would shove her face between Joie's boobs and lick her chest. Liz liked that and Joie must have liked to too, because every time Liz did it, Joie would grab Liz by the head and pull her forward, so they could kiss. Let me tell you, some of those kisses were very enthusiastic, and I could see they were using their tongues to explore each other's lips and mouths.

Jill was active, too. She had taken up a position between Joie's legs and was kissing and licking her thighs. She would start at a knee and work her way down to the fabric of the panty. Each time she got close, Joie would lift her hips, hoping to encourage Jill to show some attention to her pussy.

Jill was relentless in ignoring Joie's pussy, and Joie finally started to beg, "Jill, please, kiss my pussy. Lick me. You've got me so hot I can't stand it anymore, please lick me, please."

Jill ignored her pleas.

I moved onto the bed and knelt beside Liz. I caressed her back and then undid the clasp of her bra. She shrugged a little and lifting one arm at a time allowed my to remove it. With her breasts uncovered she dragged them across Joie's face. I watched as my sister greedily sucked on Liz's nipples. I leaned down in front of Liz and kissed her on the mouth. She met my kiss and we sucked on each other's lips and tongues for awhile.

Next I slid Liz's V-string panties over her ass and down the backs of her thighs. She raised her knees and I slipped them over her feet. I knelt behind her and she spread her legs for me, but I didn't enter her. Instead I ran my hands over her lower back and smooth, round ass. Finally, I caressed the backs of her thighs and then worked my way up the insides till I was right at her pussy.

Liz sighed and said, "Please."

I knew what she meant and I inserted first one, then two, then three fingers into her very wet hole. I worked them around till they were completely covered with her juices and then withdrew them.

Being careful not to touch anything with that hand, I lay on the bed and said to Liz, "Sit up for a second."

She did, and I held my fingers over Joie's nose. "Can you smell her?"

Joie looked at me with lust crazed eyes. "Yes," came her ragged reply.

I reached up and wiped my fingers on Liz's left nipple and breast. Joie watched carefully and Liz smiled.

Looking at Joie I said, "You should clean up my mess."

Liz leaned down and Joie lifted her head to get Liz's breast into her mouth as soon as possible. As Joie sucked and licked, Liz and I kissed again for a moment.

When we broke I whispered, "I going to join Jill." Liz nodded.

I lay beside Jill, who said, "I think it's time we got these panties off her, don't you?"

I grabbed the elastic on one side of the thong and Jill grabbed the other.

Jill said, "Lift up, baby, your wish is about to be granted."

Joie raised her hips and the thong was gone.

Jill, rolled back between Joie's legs and said, "Spread wide."

Joie spread as wide as I had ever seen a woman spread. Her knees touched the sheets.

Liz pulled her breasts away from Joie's mouth and turned to face us, straddling Joie's face with her knees.

Joie was looking up into Liz's wet pussy, and Jill and I were looking straight on at Joie's.

Jill smiled to me and then to Liz, "Oral pleasure."

Liz lowered herself onto Joie's mouth and Jill moved towards Joie's pussy.

They both arrived at their intended destinations at the same time and when contact was made, Joie shuddered. She also wrapped her arms around Liz's thighs and rotated her hips to give Jill easier access.

I watched for a minute or so and then started to move so I could kiss Liz.

Jill grabbed me and I stayed put, wondering what was up her sleeve.

Jill pulled back and Joie made the sounds of complaint into Liz's pussy.

Jill said, "Joie, we want to see your sex. Spread your lips for us, show us how turned on you are. Show me Joie. Show your brother and me. Show us how wet you are. Show us how much you like to have your pussy eaten."

Joie whimpered, "Do I have to, for Phil, too?"

"Yes, you have to, especially for Phil. You know you want to. You know you want him to see you. Do it Joie. Show us!"

Jill's voice was stern, like an elementary school teacher trying to get the attention of a class of third graders.

We all waited. Liz lifted a little off Joie's mouth. Slowly, Joie moved her hands to her pussy.

Jill grinned at me and I licked her wet mouth, one big swipe across her lips.

Liz lowered herself again, this time pulling her lips apart so Joie could have easy access. I looked up at Liz and I could tell she was enjoying Joie's attention.

Joie's hands were now overlapping her crotch.

"Spread for us, show us everything." Jill commanded.

Joie followed orders and pulled her labia apart, revealing the entrance to her vagina and her hooded clit. She was pink and perfect.

Jill smiled again. Looking at me, she said to Joie, "Do you want me to lick your sex, to give you pleasure, to suck on your clit, to make you cum?"

Jill whispered to me, "Be patient."

I nodded to Jill and then pointed to Liz, "I'll be back."

Jill was already working on Joie and I could tell by the sounds coming from between Liz's legs that Joie was in ecstasy.

I stood in front of Liz and held my cock in front of her face. She gave me a loving look and licked her lips. I stood close to her, holding the back of her head with my right hand. Holding my cock by the base, I used it to stroke her cheeks, under her chin, and over her face. She turned her head so I could touch her easily, and then pulled back a little and opened her mouth.

She took my cock in her hand and pulled it to her mouth. Once in, she closed her lips around me and I pumped in and out of her. She sucked lightly and cupped my balls with her hand. After a few moments she groaned with pleasure, my cock in her mouth, my sister's tongue in her pussy.

I looked down at Jill and watched her eating Joie with relish. After a short while Jill pulled back and looked at me. 'Come down here,' she mouthed to me and I moved to her side.

Joie was making complaining noises again and Liz lifted her pussy just slightly.

Joie moaned, "Noooooo, keep eating me. I was getting so close. Please don't stop. This is so nice, so nice."

Jill said, "It's Phil's turn," and she rolled to her right and let me take her place between my sister's legs.

Joie was still holding her lips open and made no attempt to close them, but she whispered, so softly we almost missed it, "I don't know. I don't know if I can."

Jill reached out and fondled Joie's breasts, pinching a nipple between thumb and forefinger, "You know. You know you want him. We all know you want him. We want you to want him. We want you to cum on his tongue, in his mouth. And you can. Just     say     yes."

My mouth was very close to my sister's open pussy. I blew on her pink skin and she contracted the muscles of her vagina.

We waited.

Then softly, "Yes. Eat me."

I moved forward the last three inches and gently placed my lips against her. I licked the length of her open sex and then stayed still. I wanted to give her time to accept my presence. 

I could feel Liz moving and looked up, my mouth still covering my sister's sex.

Joie was pushing Liz away.

When Liz was clear, Joie laid her head on the mattress and put her arms out to her sides.

It was like a wall had suddenly collapsed, exposing a new person, or maybe just a part that had been hidden.

I couldn't see her face but I heard her say, "There, I said it. Finally, I said it. Do any of you know how long I've wanted to say it but couldn't, didn't?"

She must have been looking at Liz and Jill because she added, "Thank you both. Thank you for loving me so much."

My mouth was still on her. She lifted her upper body and rested on her elbows, looking down at me. "And thank you, dear brother, for never pressuring me, or making me feel bad, or doing anything to force me."

She went immediately from deadly serious to lightly convivial, "Now, eat me brother, eat me good. Show me how much of a fool I've been to wait so long."

She flopped back down on the mattress, and I ate.

I licked again, lightly, paused, and licked again, slightly harder. After five licks and pauses, I was putting a reasonable amount of pressure behind each lick, and she was responding nicely.

Maybe she was talking to Jill, "Oh, you're right. That is good. Not like a women, but different, different and good."

I moved slightly so I could suck on her clit. She arched her back and cried, "Yes! That's good. That's very, very good."

I sucked a little harder and tickled her little bud with the end of my tongue.

Joie sighed and grabbed my head, pulling me closer to her, if such a thing were possible.

"Suck me hard! Bite me! Use your teeth!"

I bit her clit, not too hard, but a bite nevertheless. No response, so I bit her again, harder.

"Yeah, like that. Bite me again."

I did. And again. And again.

"FUCKING YES!      OH,      FUCKING      YES!"

My sweet little sister started to cum.

Still holding my head, she put her heels on my back and sat up as far as she could. She ground my face into her pussy, using her hands to wiggle my head, causing me to rub my tongue against her clit.

"THIS IS GOOD! THIS IS GOOD! THIS IS GOOD!"

She held herself in the crunch position for what seemed like a long time, but was probably only about fifteen seconds, and then released me and fell back on the bed, arms and legs akimbo.

Jill was grinning like the Cheshire cat, "Well, that went rather well. Don't you think?"

Liz said, "Wow. Bite me?" Looking at me, "You really bit her?"

"A little."

"Wow."

Joie sighed and added, "Don't knock it till you've tried it."

I crawled up beside Joie and smiled down at her. "I love you little sister. It was worth the wait."

She reached up and pulled me to her, kissing me like a lover for the first time.

When we broke the kiss she said for all to hear, "Now I want to suck your cock."

We had created a monster, and I liked it.

Jill and Liz hooted and clapped. Liz cried, "At last."

I asked, "How do you want to do it?" 

Joie grinned and replied, "The usual way, with your cock in my mouth."

We all laughed and she added, "I want to be on my back. I want you to fuck my tits first, and then my mouth."

We arranged ourselves so Joie's head was on a pillow, I was straddling her chest, and the girls were on either side of us so they could watch.

Liz had gotten some 'Tasty Lube' from her purse and she smeared a little between Joie's breasts and over my cock.

"I hope you like cherry flavored cock."

Joie laughed and said, "I think right now, any flavor will do."

I kind of leaned forward so my cock was between my sister's glorious tits. Smiling up at me, she pushed them together, using her fingertips to keep my cock well seated.

I stroked her breasts and loved every moment. As I was sliding my hard-on between my sister's tits, Jill and Liz were caressing my lower back and thighs, and I was sure, Joie's stomach, pussy, and thighs, as well.

We worked together well. I would stroke forward and Joie would open her mouth and as the head of my cock slipped between her lips, she would give me a quick suck.

"Where did you learn to do that," I asked.

"I downloaded some movies from the Internet. Just in case." She was grinning.

We kept at it for a few more minutes and then Joie said, "Now, just my mouth. But be careful. This is my first time and I know I can't take as much of you and Liz or Jill."

I lifted up and leaned forward, supporting myself by putting my hands on the headboard. Joie guided my cock to her mouth and then grabbed my hips with her hands.

Neither of us moved for over a minute. We just looked at each other while she held the head of my cock in her mouth. Then she started to rub her tongue over it, and I sighed.

Grinning around my cock, she took control of the action, pulling me in and pushing me out of her mouth. At first she only took about two inches but she soon worked up to four. She stayed at four and I didn't try to push it.

She stroked me in and out with a steady rhythm, rubbing her tongue over the head and sucking lightly.

Jill and Liz were getting into it, too.

Liz said, "He feels good, doesn't he? You're lucky, Joie, your brother's got a great cock."

Jill was the nasty one, "Suck it baby, suck it for him. Make him cum for you. Make him cum for all of us. God, Joie, you look so good with your brother's cock in your mouth."

Liz laughed and said, "At least fifty percent on the one hundred percent scale."

Joie pushed me hard and I came completely out of her mouth. She laughed out loud, a real belly laugh.

"Oh, god, Liz, you are so funny. Fifty percent, that's pretty good. I must have been doing it right."

"You were," I said.

"On your feet brother, I want to share."

To Liz and Jill, "Let's give him a birthday night blow-job."

"All right!" said Jill.

"I'm learning to love you more and more each day," smiled Liz.

"Stand up," commanded Joie.

I stood on the bed and the girls arranged themselves in front of me, Joie in the middle where Pam had been.

Jill purred, "It's nice of you to share, especially now."

Joie, holding my cock in her hand, looked up at me and said to us all. "He's not mine, anymore, he's ours."

She then took me into her mouth and sucked me hard for a moment. Then she relaxed and bobbed up and down on my cock for a few minutes.

I looked at Liz and Jill and mouthed the words, 'Thank you.'
They both smiled and gave each other the 'high five' behind Joie's back.

Joie finished and passed me to Liz, "Do him good. Don't hold back because I'm a novice."

Liz said, "Don't worry," and slid down to her nose, wiggling her head when she got there to give me extra pleasure.

Pulling back she once again set up a slow rhythm, deep-throating me at a rate of about three seconds down, three seconds hold, and three seconds back. It was a religious experience, exquisitely erotic and yet not stimulating enough to get me too close. 

My knees were starting to tremble when she released me.

Jill quickly grabbed me and stuffed me into her mouth. She sucked and licked as only she could. While she did me with her mouth, she cupped my balls and fondled them gently. By now Joie was stroking my thighs and Liz had reached around and was squeezing my ass.

I tried to last longer, but I soon felt the pressure building within me.

"I'm getting pretty close."

Jill pulled back and handed me to Joie, "You do the honors this time, but remember, you have to share."

Joie mumbled, "Don't worry," as she closed her lips around me.

She sucked me like she knew what she was doing, using her tongue on both the shaft and the head. I thought maybe 'Phildo' had been for more than masturbation.

For a novice, my sister was a very accomplished cock-sucker and I was soon at the brink.

"I ready. I going to cum."  

Joie pulled back and jacked me with her hand. It wasn't quite right, so I took over for her. She dropped her hand to her side and opened her mouth. Jill and Liz were close beside her.

I shot the first load at my sister's mouth, hitting her tongue and chin. The second went towards Liz and struck her on the nose, trailing down into her mouth. The third hit Jill directly in the mouth going over her tongue and splashing against the back of her throat.

Jill pulled back and closed her mouth. I could see she wanted to concentrate on swallowing what she had before going for more.

Joie's mouth was closed too. She was swallowing while she held her tits up as a target. I shot my fourth load and hit her cleavage, leaving a six-inch rope of cum on her chest and tits.

Liz knew it was almost over and she had moved close to me. I took a half step and shoved my cock into her mouth. She grabbed the base, closed her lips around me, and sucked out every remaining drop.

When she was finished, she let me go and turned toward Joie. Seeing the cum on my sister's breasts, Liz pushed her back on the mattress and started to lick her clean.

Jill joined Liz and I carefully got off the bed and sat on the chair, weak kneed and empty.




Thank You Sis Ch. 2



When the girls were finished they sat up and this time I said, "That went rather well. Don't you think?"

They laughed and Joie said, "I've got to get cleaned up a little."

We all agreed that a warm, wet cloth was in order and I went to the bathroom and returned with one.

"Lie back while I do this."

They each lay back and I gently cleaned their cum splattered bodies.

After I finished with Jill's face I said, "Don't you think it's time you got out of those restrictive garments?"

"They're not that restrictive."

"They will be when I try to stick my cock in your pussy."

"Oh, right," and she immediately stripped out of the powder blue dainties.

"You ready to fuck already?" asked Liz.

"Soon. How about some wine?"

They agreed and we all went into the dinning room where we had left our glasses.

Every body sat and I poured.

"Well," asked Jill of Joie, "how'd you like it?"

"I liked it a lot. You guys were right, I've wanted to have Phil eat me and to suck his cock for years. I just refused to think I might be even a little bit bi. Thanks for showing me the way."

"And what about you?" This was Liz talking to me.

"I've wanted to do that for a long time, but since we started masturbating for each other, it's been a real desire. Tonight was a dream come true."

Liz raised her glass, "A toast. To pussy eating, cock-sucking, and world class fucking, and to love."

Jill smiled and added, "And we all lived happily ever after."

We clinked glasses and drank.

"Now about the fucking," said Jill, "I didn't get out of those panties for nothing, did I?"

"Yeah, Joie's still got a virgin pussy. We can't allow that, now can we?"

Joie held up a hand and said, "Stop right there. There will be no pussy work for me tonight. I'm not on the pill and I will not make love to my wonderful brother with a condom separating us. When I feel him inside me, I want it to be all him. I hope you understand."

Liz reached out and put her hand over Joie's, "We understand and we wouldn't want it any other way. That's such a romantic wish."

We were almost in tears,

Then with a wicked grin, she added, "That just means more for Jill and me."

We quickly finished the wine and returned to the bedroom.

The girls all kept me occupied, sucking my cock, fucking me, sitting on my face, you name it, we did it. It was great.

All but Joie, that is. With Joie that night, I kept my cock far away from her pussy. We took no chances, no matter what. But she sucked me often and I ate her to climax two times. It was great.



PART LAST

Our relationship continually got stronger and we eventually decided to move in together. My place was too small, and their apartments were out of the question, so we built a home.

We found a secluded lot on the north side of town and pooled our resources to build a four-bedroom, five-bath, monster of a home. Every bedroom had a queen sized bed, except for mine. For mine we decided on a California King. The salesman said it was the biggest production bed they made. Anything larger would have to be custom.

Liz and Joie were with me when we made the decision on the bed and they both lay down and stretched out on the showroom demo during the sales pitch. As always, they looked really hot.

When the guy was finished Liz smiled her sweetest, most innocent smile and said, "This will do fine, honey. I'm sure we'll all fit nicely." 

The guy gave me a, 'She isn't serious, is she?' look and I just shrugged. But I was smiling all the time. I'm sure he still wonders. 

Anyway, we all live together, and have now for ten years. None of the girls seem to want kids and we have all maintained our professional lives, rising through the ranks as we advance in our companies. Money is no problem.

We all go out together whenever we can, and when we all can't make it, those who can, do. Like I said, life is good.

I frequently think of Jill's prophetic toast that night my sister and I finally got together, "And we all lived happily ever after."

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Thank you for taking the time to read my ramblings. I hope you liked the story.

Chicago Bob



Thank You Sis Ch. 3



Hello, 

When I wrote 'Thank You Sis,' I intended it to be a stand-alone story. Little did I realize how well received it would be, or how many of you would ask for more. 

So, I wrote Chapter Two, and ended the tale with a 'happily ever after.'

Still, there was demand for details of Phil and Joie's 'consummation' so I now present Chapter Three, which will be the final chapter: For sure. 

I also wrote this as a 'Thank You' for all the flattering feedback, and the positive voting. I hope you are not disappointed. 

If you have not yet read at least one of the previous chapters, I strongly encourage you to do so before reading this one. I skipped all the character development here and got right to the point. 

Chicago Bob

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Part I - A Little Background

As I have explained before, the relationship between my sister, Joie, and I grew intimate over many years. We first shared an apartment after our parents kicked her out on her eighteenth birthday, when she announced she was a lesbian. During the year we lived together, we shared details of your sexual experiences, but never even thought of being together ourselves.

After she found a job and got her own apartment, our sharing continued and we would get together almost every Wednesday evening for dinner and conversation. We were best friends as well as siblings, and we very much enjoyed our time together.

Gradually, as her sexual exploits expanded, our stories became more explicit and we eventually shared the fact that very often we both masturbated, in the privacy of our own homes, after our Wednesday evening story telling.

Once the cat was out of the bag, so to speak, we began to masturbate while we told our stories. But even then we wouldn't touch each other. We were content just to watch the other as we pleasured ourselves.

After my 30th birthday party, which Joie planned for me, our relationship became much more intimate. God, how could it not? Joie 'researched' my taste in women and somehow got three of the hottest babes I had ever seen to entertain me.

Jill, Liz, and Pam took turns stripping for me, then sucking my cock, till I blasted a huge load all over them. Then they took turns climaxing repeatedly on my tongue. All this before they did their best to fuck my brains out.

Pam is bi and the party was the only time I was with her. But Jill and Liz are straight and the three of us have developed a close personal and sexual relationship, a relationship that includes my sister.

A few months after the party, Joie and I had our first physical contact, only oral mind you, but because of that night she decided to throw her lesbian prohibitions to the wind, and have intercourse with me. However we had to wait for Joie to get settled on the pill, as none of us wanted to risk a pregnancy. The wait was because condoms were out of the question. Joie insisted that her first time with me had to be all skin and, again, we all agreed.

It has now been over three months, as she had to wait until after her period to start, and we all agreed with her doctor who insisted that at least three periods should pass before the medication reached maximum effectiveness. So, as much as we wanted to consummate our relationship, we all decided it was better to wait it out.

I am amazed at how the really important decisions in our lives are starting to be made my committee. I am even more amazed that the decisions are always unanimous. 

It has been a long wait, but all three girls have kept me occupied with plenty of blowjobs, and an outlandish amount of good old down home loving.

They have also developed intimate relationships between themselves. We were all kind of surprised by that, especially Jill and Liz who thought of themselves as being completely 'straight.' They are now more than happy, however, to be with my sister, and each other, too. Like I mentioned before, lesbian sex is not my thing, but when the women involved are my lovers, whom I love dearly, it's a real turn on, especially when they are sucking my cum out of each other's pussies. I've said it before and I'll say it again, 'I'm one lucky guy.'

Part II - It's Time

Joie had started her 'third period' over a week ago, and we had agreed that this Saturday would be the night. Jill, the organizer, had assured me they intended to make it a special evening, which really fanned the flames of my desire. We had had many special evenings before, and these three beauties never failed to create highly charged, extremely erotic occasions for us all.

As arranged, the girls arrived at six. They carried bags of food, wine, and what I knew were changes of clothes. They were dressed similarly, in tank tops, shorts and sandals. As always, I marveled at their beauty. Individually they were stunning. Together they stopped traffic.

We kissed hello and they dropped the sacks of food in the kitchen then moved, in caravan, to the bedroom. When they returned to the living room they were without bras, and I wondered if they had lost their panties as well.

We sat in our usual places, Jill and Liz on the couch, Joie on the side chair, and me in the easy chair.

"OK," said Jill, "we have all waited a long time for this, and the girls and I have formulated a plan. A plan that we think will be to your liking." She was looking at me.

"Just as long as Joie is happy, I'm pretty much ready for anything."

Liz continued, "Joie thought of it, so we know she'll be happy. But the secrete ingredient, necessary for us all to be able to claim true success, is for you, Phillip our love, to produce buckets of cum."

They were all grinning at me, and it was Joie who spoke next, "So, dear brother, while we prepare our dinner, we are also going to prepare you. But, only we can touch you. You can't touch us, understand?"

I looked at my sister, "Not even a little touching? How about hugs and kisses?"

Liz said, "OK, hugs and kisses."

Jill and Joie glared at her. It seemed she was suddenly going against the plan.

Liz was giving a good impression of a pouting child, "But I like hugs and kisses, and so do you two. How about hugs and kisses, but no tits or pussies, or tushes?"

"You're right," said Joie, "no hugs and kisses is asking too much."

She looked at me, "You can kiss us and hug us, but that's all. Until later, of course."

All agreed, they stood and headed for the kitchen. On her way, Liz stopped in front of me and pulled the top of her shirt down. Leaning forward she wiggled her shoulders exposing her magnificent breasts.

"You can thank me with a kiss."

I sat up straight and kissed her on the mouth.

"No, touching!" It was Jill and Joie speaking at the same time.

I didn't touch and all three women set to work on dinner. I quickly surmised they had planned a simple menu; mini meatballs and veggies for appetizers, a simple green salad, fried rice, and a copious amount of jumbo shrimp for the entree. Jill set a home made apple pie on the counter which would be dessert, if we got that far.

Joie came up to me and put her arms around me, crushing her breasts into my chest. "Why don't you get out of these clothes. All we want on you for awhile is a pair of boxers. Change into the black pair, but don't look in the bags."

I changed and didn't look. When I returned to the kitchen they all applauded. They are so thoughtful.

Joie came over to me once again and this time lifted her shirt over her breasts. She hugged me and then leaned back a little and rubbed her tits against me.

"Now, isn't that better?"

"You know it is."

She smiled sweetly, "Yes, I do."

She then sunk to her knees and pulled my hardening cock out through the fly of the boxers. She looked at it carefully as she held it between her thumb and forefinger. Then she looked up at me.

"I've waited a long time for tonight, dear brother. I can't tell you how much I want to feel you in me, how much I want you to finally fill me with your cum. Every time you've shot into my mouth, on my face, over my tits, my empty pussy has spasmed in protest. It doesn't like being ignored. Well tonight, my hot, wet, horny pussy will spasm around your hard cock as I climax when you fill me with your sweet, loving, cum."

"I love it when you talk dirty."

"I know." She was grinning broadly.

She took my cock into her mouth and almost gulped me down. When her nose was smashed against my stomach she cupped my balls and fondled them gently.

I was in heaven. No matter how many times any of them did this to me, it was always exciting. Every time was as good as the first.

Since that first night, Joie had worked diligently to learn to deep-throat my cock, and she could now please me endlessly with her mouth. And she often did.

After what was a long time, even for her, she pulled back and let me fall from her mouth.

She rose and kissed me, "It's my turn at the stove."

She left me standing there, my cock pointing at the ceiling.

Liz came over to me and said, "Oh, is the poor boy lonely?"

Then she knelt and swallowed me. Only instead of keeping me buried in her throat, she bobbed up and down on my shaft, giving me exquisite pleasure.

Just when I was starting to think about cuming in her mouth she pulled back and stood. She winked at me before she turned and walked away.

Jill, not to be outdone, stripped off her shirt and pressed her perfect breasts into me.

She kissed me lightly and said, "You are going to love this night like no other night you have ever had. Liz and I are so hot to watch you fuck your sister, you can't believe it."

Then Jill grabbed my cock in her right hand and started to slide up and down against my body. Forcing her right leg between mine, she humped me like a dog, grinding her crotch into my thigh while she stroked my cock.

Have I mentioned Jill is the playful one?

After not nearly enough time she pulled away, smiling. "Too much more of that and I'll get myself off."

"That would be bad?"

"Let's try it some time when we're both naked." She grinned and left me.

I wondered how much more of this teasing I could expect. It didn't take long to find out.

I was ordered to pour the champagne and the girls told me that dinner needed to simmer for a while. We should wait in the living room, and I should remove my boxers.

They directed me to the center of the couch and I sat. Liz pulled her top off and knelt between my legs while Joie striped off her shorts. She was sans panty and her naked vulva seemed to shine.

Liz cupped her breasts and leaned forward so she could rub my cock between them. I really like it when she does that. Joie climbed onto the couch and straddled my face. She pulled her lips apart and nestled her open pussy onto my mouth.

I immediately stabbed her vagina with my tongue, savoring her aroma and taste. She sensed my eagerness and pulled her lips further apart, pushing her vagina further onto my probing tongue. God, I loved to eat her pussy. For that matter, I loved to eat all their pussies.

I felt Liz remove her breasts and then a mouth engulfed my cock. I didn't know whose it was, but, as always, it felt great. They all felt great. After a moment I recognized Jill's technique, she sometimes uses her teeth, ever so lightly. Jill stroked the length of my penis in and out of her very talented mouth and I groaned my pleasure into Joie's pussy.

They started what I can only describe as a 'tag-team' rotation on me. After a few minutes of Joie on my face and Jill on my cock, they changed positions. Jill moved to my face and Liz took her place on my cock.

Then Jill moved away to be replaced my Liz and Joie moved between my legs to suck me.

As good as it felt, the best part was the girls spreading their lips as they stood in front of my face. They would always hover above me for a moment showing me the wet, pink, openings of their vaginas before squatting down the distance it took to cover my mouth with their sex. I love their pussies, and they know it. They always give me full and complete access to their charms whenever we are together. At teasing times, like tonight, when I'm not allowed to touch, they always compensate by spreading wide and allowing me to ogle their sexy pussies. Heaven may be as good, but it couldn't be much better than this.

I stood it for two full rotations and then begged for a break after Liz's second ride on my tongue. When they complained, I threatened to cum if they kept it up. That put a damper on their teasing.

"He's right, you know," said Joie, "we want him full, but this probably is asking a little too much."

Actually, I wanted more of them, "If you promise not to suck on me, or jack me too hard, I'll eat you all to orgasm in the sixty-nine position."

Liz, who happened to be the closest to me, leaned down and kissed me, "That's why we love you, Phil, always so considerate."

She then turned to the others, grinning, and said, "I'm first."

"No way you're first, you multi-orgasmic Jezebel," cried Jill. "You'll monopolize him for the rest of the night. You could cum a hundred times, you with your little climaxes, and claim he still hadn't gotten you off. No way you're going first. You go last. After we've gotten off, you can use him till it's time to eat."

Liz, to her credit, thought it over and then said, "Oh, OK. But dinner better not be till after at least a dozen!"

I had exactly one throw pillow to my name, and Joie tossed it on the carpet in the middle of the room. "Jill?"

Jill responded, "No, this is your night. You can have the honors."

I lay with my head on the pillow and my sister knelt over my face. She knew how this worked best and she quickly took up her position, laying her body on mine, her legs splayed wide, allowing me easy access to her now completely drenched pussy.

She rested her head on my thigh and took my cock in her hand, squeezing it gently. Joie helped adjust the pillow so my head was tilted up and my mouth was at the opening of my sister's vagina.

Joie was extremely excited. Her lips were swollen and her clit was erect, protruding just slightly between her labia at the top of her pussy. I licked the full length of her sex.

"Oh, you knoooow what I like." The Big Bopper couldn't have said it better.

No preliminaries now. I attacked her sex like a man possessed. I licked her slit repeatedly, pushing my tongue as far into her as I could. She responded by spreading her legs even wider and pushing back against my mouth.

I tucked my chin so I could reach her clit and sucked it first between my lips, and then into my mouth, flicking it with the tip of my tongue.

"Ummmmm. Oh, my dear brother, you know how to please me."

I sucked her sensitive bud further into my mouth and started to lick it. It only took a minute. Joie started to stiffen, but kept her legs apart. She pushed back hard against me and I put more pressure against her clit.

"Ahhhhhhh, God, YES! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

She went ridged for a few seconds then pushed her body up with her arms and pulled away from me.

"No, more! No, more! I can't stand any more."

She was kneeling over me, her knees spread wide. Her labia was also spread wide and I could see her vagina contracting. She was still climaxing as she knelt there. This was a new high for her, I far as I knew.

After a minute, Joie lowered her shoulders to the carpet, her body between my legs. She reached back and slipped two fingers into her vagina, stroking them in and out a few times. Then she pulled them out and leaning back a little, holding them close to my mouth. She was looking between her legs and she smiled at me.

"Want to taste how good I feel?"

Questions like those don't need answers. I raised my head and sucked her fingers into my mouth. She tasted absolutely delightful.

From my side Liz said in a soft voice, "You two never cease to amaze me. That was wonderful. I had three orgasms of my own while I was watching.

I looked over at her and believed her. She was licking her own juices off her fingers.

I heard Jill, "Dinner is ready, as if anything we could feed you could taste as good as your sister's pussy."

Still on my back, I looked back and asked, "What about you and Liz?'

"We'll get our turn later, don't worry."

I pulled on my boxers and the girls climbed back into their panties. They left their shirts off and treated me to a view of six of the most beautiful breasts in the world. No kidding.

The meal was delicious and we gorged ourselves on the shrimp.

When the dishes were piled in the sink, we all took our glasses into the living room to relax a bit.

Jill started, "So, tell us Phil, are your balls full, or do you need some more attention?" She pulled the crotch of her panty aside and slipped her middle finger between her labia.

Liz giggled, "Lots of cum Phil, we're going to need lots of cum tonight." Liz was hefting her breasts as she spoke, rubbing them together and kissing her own nipples.

Joie came to my rescue, "I think my dear, sweet, brother will do just fine."

Then to me, "You do have as much as you had for the party, don't you? That first time, when you shot all over these two, and Pam."

She shuddered, "God, that got me hot. That was the first time I ever saw a man ejaculate, let alone hose down three women. Baby, I was so proud of you."

She was remembering, "When I finally convinced Liz and Jill to do you that night, I didn't know how much endurance you had. I was just hoping you could maintain."

She came over and sat on my lap. "But brother, you did me proud. Not only did you cum like a horse, you ate pussy better than most of the women I know, excuse me, knew. God, remember Liz's thirty-five. That was over the top. But best of all is that it started us on the road to tonight.

"Tell me brother, are you ready to fuck your little sister?"

Before I could answer she giggled and added, "Don't bother to answer, I can feel you cock trying to break through my panties.

"Ladies, let us repair to the bedroom."

To me, "Baby, you can freshen up in the guest bath. We'll call you when we're ready. It won't be long."

They rose and left. I sat for a moment and then made my way to the second bathroom. I cleaned up and returned to the living room, sat and sipped some wine.

I heard giggling and laughter a couple of times through the closed door of the bedroom but otherwise it was quiet. I put a CD into the player and listened to Abba, Gold. As I turned to sit I noticed a chair missing from the dinning room. "What are they up to?'

Part III - Fulfillment

After almost twenty minutes Liz softly said, "We're ready, Phil, you can come in now.

I entered the bedroom, which was now bathed in candlelight. The bed spread was gone and Joie was lying on her side facing me, her head resting in her hand. The mattress was covered with a burgundy sheet. I thought, 'I didn't have any burgundy sheets,' then my mind refocused on the moment.

Joie was wearing a white bustier that had a cutout bra. Her breasts looked so delicious. The garters of the bustier held up white stockings with sexy, lacy tops. White high-heeled pumps were on her feet. She was not wearing panties. Against the burgundy sheet, with her blonde hair, fair skin, and wearing the white lingerie, my sister looked like a goddess.

Liz took my arm and escorted me to the missing dinning room chair, now located at the foot of the bed.

She was wearing a baby-blue chemise with a low, scooping neckline. The material concealed nothing. Her legs were encased in blue stockings and her pumps were also blue. Her long brunette hair flowed down her back. In an earlier time, it would have been Liz who launched the thousand ships.

Jill was dressed identically, but her color was green, which looked strikingly beautiful, coupled with her auburn hair and milky white skin. She was an angel.




Thank You Sis Ch. 3



Liz knelt and pulled my boxers down. She then indicated the chair and said, "Sit."

I stepped out of the boxers and sat.

Liz knelt on my left side and Jill on my right. Joie swung around on the bed, pulling a pillow away from the headboard, and sat on the edge, directly in front of me.

Joie looked at me for a moment then spoke, "My dear, dear, brother. You protected me and sheltered me when our parents disowned us. You supported me in my homosexuality when I was confused and frightened. You have loved my unconditionally through thick and thin. You have given me happiness and pleasure beyond my means to describe. You mean more to me than anything, or anyone, in this world."

A tear rolled down her cheek.

"Tonight I am yours. Tonight and forever. You are my man, and I am your woman. Enjoy."

She moved back on the bed a little, and leaned back on the mattress, her head on the pillow. She raised her knees, putting her heels on the edge of the mattress. With her head supported by the pillow, I could see her face.

"I know how much you like to watch me masturbate. I want you to watch, again, while our lovers pleasure you."

Joie moved her hands to the insides if her knees and slowly ran them down her thighs, caressing herself tenderly. When she reached her vulva she used the fingers of her right hand to spread her labia, exposing her delicate pink vagina. Her left hand went to her right breast. She squeezed it and pinched the nipple, then moved to the left one. I was suddenly breathing hard.

Liz had taken my cock in her hand and was so very gently stroking me. Jill was running her hands over my chest and shoulders, lightly pinching my nipples. We were all watching Joie.

I whispered to Liz, "Stay away from the head for awhile. I am so ready I might explode if you touch it."

Without looking at me, she nodded her understanding.

Joie was now using both hands on her pussy. But she wasn't really trying to stimulate herself, she was showing herself to me.

She would slide a finger across her lips, opening one side, then slid it back, to open the other side. Then she would use both hands to pull her lips wide apart, sometimes inserting two fingers into her vagina, pulling it open for my view. She worked slowly and sensually, sometimes sighing as she touched herself.

Once, I looked at her face and saw she was watching me. There was raw lust in her expression. When our eyes met, she winked at me. This was so hot.

Jill must have tired of caressing my chest because she rose up a little and took my hard cock from Liz. Leaning over me from the side, she gently sucked me into her mouth.

I had an immediate urge to cum and I grabbed her head, holding her still. She waited patiently and when the feeling passed I released her.

That sudden desire to cum quelled, I was much less sensitive and I relaxed a little as Jill started to give me some serious head.

This was so hot! Joie was now fingering herself aggressively, two fingers of one hand in her pussy and two fingers of the other stroking her clit. I knew she couldn't last much longer.

I put my arm around Liz's shoulders while Jill sucked my cock. Liz, who had been resting on her heels, rose to her knees and leaned close to my chair, so I could reach around her and fondle her left breast. We stayed like this for some time and then Liz moved to replace Jill.

Jill relinquished my cock and I reached down and cupped her breasts in turn. Joie was very, very, close.

She was moaning, almost whimpering as she feverishly pleasured herself.

Then she came.

She pulled her feet off the bed and brought her knees to her chest. Releasing her grip on her pussy, she reached around the outside of her hips and pulled her lips wide apart, while at the same time making contact with her clit with the index fingers of both hands.

"Watch me cum! Watch me cum!

Her voice was soft, but very intense. Liz pulled her head off my cock in an instant and Jill leaned in so she, too, could watch.

Joie was squeezing her clit between the tips of her index fingers while she spread her lips with the others. She was climaxing as hard and as long as I had ever seen. We all watched the contractions of her vagina as she held it open for us. Liz hadn't left me completely alone and I felt her squeezing my cock in time to Joie's contractions. I don't think any of us were breathing.

Finally Joie relaxed. Lowering her legs she collapsed on the bed, exhausted.

Jill rose and removed her chemise, then moved and lay beside Joie, kissing her gently and stroking first her breasts and then her stomach.

I heard Jill whisper, "Oh, Joie, that was so sexy. God! You came so hard. You were so erotic."

Joie opened her eyes and smiled weakly.

Liz left me, pulled off her chemise, and went to Joie's other side. She looked at me and said, "Now, before the glow subsides."

I knew what she meant. She and Jill helped Joie move toward the headboard and I crawled onto the bed, between my sister's spread legs.

I lowered myself over her, supporting my weight on my elbows. I could feel Joie's breasts against my chest. They had never felt better.

"I love you little sister."

"I love you big brother."

I was just about to reach back and grab my cock, to guide it into Joie's sweet sex, when I felt someone else's hand doing the job for me. I'm pretty sure it was Jill, but I wasn't looking. I only had eyes for my sister.

When I felt myself at her entrance I said, "Goodbye virgin," and I slid into her effortlessly. I couldn't believe how wet she was.

When I was fully seated, Joie grinned and yelled, "YES! AT LAST!"

Then she embraced my neck, pulled me to her mouth and kissed me.

I started to stroke her. Slowly at first, then rapidly building up speed.

Soon, I was pumping her like a wild man.

"This is so good. I love it. I love it. I love it."

Liz laughed and said, "Better than you ever imagined, isn't it?"

"Oh, God yes. This is great. Fuck me, brother, fuck me hard."

I am nothing if not obedient. I shifted my position a little, trying to increase the pressure my cock was putting on her vagina. Joie sensed the change and tilted her pelvis to help. I was soon grunting my pleasure.

"I can't keep this up too much longer, I've got to slow down, change positions."

"No! No," it was Jill, "keep it up, we want you to cum hard this time. This time is for you."

Joie confirmed Jill's statement, "Yes. You can love me later, but I want you to fuck me now. Empty your balls into me. You don't have to wait. You can cum whenever you want. This is all for you."

I was on fire. I rammed my cock in and out of her, moving forward on her body to maximize the friction. I was sweating and I could see drops of sweat that fell from my chin landing on my sister's face.

She was watching me intently. "Cum for me, brother, cum for me. Fill me. Give me all your love."

Then she licked her lips and whispered, "The girls are going to suck it all out of me when you're finished."

That was it. I jammed my cock into her till our pelvic bones were mashed together and I came. I felt huge loads shoot from my cock. This was more than at the party. This was what they wanted. I was cuming buckets full.

I lay heavily on my sister as I came, my arms behind her neck. I kissed her mouth and her eyes. I ground into her and kissed her neck. I held her tight and loved her more than ever.

Finally, completely spent, I raised up on my arms, taking my weight off her chest. She breathed deeply.

Jill repeated her immortal words from the party, "Well, that seemed to go fairly well."

We all laughed and then I asked, "What's next? I think I am going to have to get out of your way, so tell me what you want me to do."

Joie answered. "Lift you legs so I can put mine together. Then you slide out very carefully so we don't spill any of your precious bodily fluids. Then you sit and watch."

We moved, I slid carefully, and the girls were left on the bed.

Jill rolled over on her back with her legs toward the headboard. She scooted around till her head was about even with Joie's hips. Liz had already walked around the back of the chair and she then sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back so the top of her head was touching the top of Jill's head. I thought I knew what was going to happen, but I wasn't sure.

Joie said, "I think this is a first for all of us. When we were planning for tonight we came up with all kinds of weird ideas but this one we actually wanted to try. Ready everybody?"

I was silent but Jill and Liz answered in the affirmative.

Joie muttered 'Here goes.' and quickly sat up, rolled on to her knees, and then swung a leg over the girl's heads so she was straddling them.

She looked down to check her position and then leaned forward a little, bringing her pussy directly above Jill's mouth.

Jill reached up and slid a finger between Joie's pussy lips. It didn't take long before a stream of my cum ran from Joie's pussy into Jill's open mouth.

I watched in awe. My cock twitched.

Jill pushed on Joie's thighs and Joie moved her hips back till her pussy was hovering above Liz's mouth.

Liz used the fingers of both hands to pull Joie's lips apart and we all waited. It wasn't long before another short river of cum fell into Liz's mouth.

"Oh my God," was all I could say.

Joie was again centered above Jill and this time Jill raised her head and ran her tongue between Joie's lips. I didn't see if Jill got any cum, but I know she sure she got a lot of pussy juice.

Joie was now over Liz again and she, too, rose up to lick my sister.

I knew I had softened after cuming in Joie's pussy, but I was again as hard as ever after that show of debauchery.

Joie rolled off the girls and onto her back. She was grinning widely. "That's something you can't do with just the girls. You're right ladies, it is better with a boy."

We all laughed and both Liz and Jill came to kiss me.

I could taste Joie and myself on their lips and smell us on their breath. It was very erotic.

Joie, who couldn't see my cock, asked, "Is he hard?"

Jill and Liz both looked and both answered at the same time, "Yes."

Something was up and I asked what.

Liz whispered in my ear, "Now it's your turn to masturbate."

"How do you want me?"

Joie got up and Liz moved to unfasten the hooks on the back of the white bustier. As Liz worked on the hooks, Joie undid the garters. When the garment was off, Joie plopped back on the bed and help out her arms.

"Cum on my face, and on my tits."

Now I was really hard. I once again climbed onto the bed and knee walked into position over my sister. Jill and Liz took their positions on either side, facing me, resting on their heels.

Jill was grinning broadly as she pointed at Liz and then herself, "We are the lube for this event, Sir. When you start to feel dry, just run your cock into one of our mouths and we'll quickly wet you down."

I grabbed my cock and started to stroke. Jill doubled a pillow and put it under Joie's head, so she could watch the action, and Liz spread her knees and started to play with her pussy. When Jill had the pillow in place, she started to fondle her breasts. Joie added to the scene when she started to knead and fondle her breasts.

I stroke a little harder and after awhile I said, "It's getting a little dry."

Liz leaned down saying, "I can help."

Without hands, she took me into her mouth and swallowed me whole. She gave me three full strokes, licking my shaft with her tongue each time, and then pulled back.

I grabbed hold again and returned to the job at hand.

Joie was licking her lips, Jill had moved a hand to her pussy, and Liz was bouncing her huge boobs on her hands. This wasn't going to take as long as I thought.

They all watched me pleasure myself and after a few more minutes I looked at Jill and said, "Maybe a little moisture?"

"Why, certainly, Sir."

I held my cock at the base and pointed it in her direction. She leaned down and first licked the head then took it into her mouth. Like Liz, she slid down the entire length of the shaft, but she didn't move after she got it all in her mouth. Instead, she stroked the underside with her tongue, as best she could, and then pulled off.

"Perfect," I breathed.

Once more at work I was soon close. Joie was squeezing her tits so the nipples looked like targets. Jill had one hand in her pussy and the other at her breasts. Liz was now kissing her own nipples and smiling her horny smile at me. I was ready.

"OK, here goes. This is it."

I leaned forward a little and shot the first rope across Joie's face, left forehead to right cheek across the bridge of her nose. I lowered my aim to her tits for the rest, and shot three more times on her chest and left breast. I milked out a few more drops and called it quits.

"That's all. I'm empty for now."

Both Liz and Jill adjusted their hair and bent down to lick this load of cum off my sister. Jill worked on Joie's face and Liz got the majority of the load that had landed on Joie's chest and breast. I didn't move.

Jill was the first to finish and when she sat up she moved immediately to my cock, as I knew one of them would.

She sucked in just the head of my cock and ran her tongue over and into the hole. Then she sucked and stroked my whole length to see if she could coax any more cum from my shaft. She gave it a valiant try, but the cupboard was bare.

Liz was finished by the time Jill released me.

Looking at Jill, Liz asked, "Did you get it all?"

"Pretty sure."

"Well, just in case…" And Liz gave me one more ride on her tongue.

"You're right, empty."

Joie, who had watched all this with a grin said, "I think you two are really good for my brother. I know you're really good for me. We should do this again. Often."

We all laughed and agreed.

Joie said, "Phil, why don't you cut the pie and pour some fresh wine while we clean up?"

"Who wants ice cream on their pie," I asked.

I got three positive responses.

I slipped into my boxers and went into the kitchen to attend to desert. I set both the pie and the wine on the table in the dinning room and just after I had the last plate in place, the girls arrived. Liz and Jill had retrieved their chemises and had added panties, probably because we were going to sit to eat pie. Joie was just wearing panties. I looked at them and felt my cock start to rise.

We all gobbled down the pie like we hadn't eaten in days. Joie and I even had seconds. When the plates were empty, we made our way to the living room and sat, relaxed and at ease. We sipped our wine, discussed the events of the evening, all agreeing that Joie was now officially bi, and enjoyed each other's company, like friends do.

It was over an hour before we migrated back to the bedroom, Jill and Liz reminding me that I owed each of them an orgasm.

I promised to do my best.

******

This is the end of the 'Thank You Sis' series. I don't want to seem rude, but don't ask for more. I'm simply all tapped out on this one. 

Once again, I hope you have enjoyed my ramblings. 

And, to those of you who sent feedback, thank you again. I was flattered. 

Chicago Bob



Thank You Sis



Grinning widely, she said, "Joie told us you were a hunk, and she was right. You think you can handle three sexy babes? If not, dump the other two and just pay attention to me."

I had put my hands under her bottom to help support her. Because of this she no longer needing to keep her arms around my neck and she grabbed the back of my head and crushed her lips to mine, first grinding her mouth on my face and then pulling back slightly to brush my lips with her tongue.

Then she leaned back breaking the kiss and said with a very serious tone and an almost stern look, "I hope you have a very 'Happy Birthday,' Phil. If there's anything I can do to help make it good for you, you just let me know."

With that she jumped to the floor and wiggling her hips pulled her skirt down before I had a chance to see what it concealed.

They all laughed and Joie said, "Did I mention that Jill's the shy one?

Let's eat."

Joie was also dressed to kill. She was in white from head to toe and looked so very, very, sexy. My heart ached for her. My little sister was a fabulous woman and I had never loved her more.

We soon had plates out, food served, and champagne poured. Jill had been carrying the wine, eight bottles in two cloth sacks. I would have noticed if I had been able to get past her stunning green eyes.

We talked about all kinds of things, laughed at each other's jokes and got to know each other better. All three girls told stories of bad dates and we howled at some of their experiences. I was soon completely relaxed and not intimidated in the least. They had taken me into their circle. They had also shown a lot of leg, a lot of cleave, and done a lot of brushing up against me during the time we spent eating, drinking, and chatting, but strangely, I didn’t get the impression it was sexual. Don't get me wrong, it was sexual, but friendly. Like your friend's wife puts her hand on your shoulder at a party, or maybe dances close during a slow tune, that kind of sexual.

It quickly became apparent to me that all three of these stunning women were also intelligent, self-confident, independent individuals. Just the kind of woman I both liked and admired. I was really enjoying myself. How Joie could find three such babes bewildered me. This was a great birthday present.

Just before ten, Joie called a halt to the fun and mentioned the time. The girls responded with things like, 'Oh my, yes,' and 'it's about time.' Then all three got up and left for the bathroom, 'just to freshen up a little.'

I said, "All three at once?"

It was Jill who responded, looking at Joie, a look of shocked recognition on her face, "He doesn’t know, does he? You haven't told him, have you? Oh, Jesus, this is just too good." And she almost skipped out of the room.

I looked at my sister. Her face betrayed nothing. "Want some more wine?"

"What haven't you told me?"

"You'll know in a minute. By the way, which one of them is bi?"

I thought about her question for a moment, "I don't know, maybe Pam. She seemed to pay just a bit more attention to you than to anyone else."

"Smart man. I was curious if you would notice."

Just then the party guests returned.

Everybody moved into the living room and Joie directed me to put a chair about six feet in front of the couch. I did and as I did I remembered this was just about where she had sat that night when we first masturbated for each other. I looked at her and she smiled sweetly.

Joie then looked at the couch and Pam, Liz, and Jill all sat and crossed their legs, showing enough thigh to start my cock rising.

"Phil, will you please sit on the chair? Thank you.

"Now, my wonderful brother you shall know the truth. Yes, the Internet searching last month was to help me discover what type of woman you like. I think you will agree that all three of these wonderful women fill the bill perfectly."

"More than perfectly. We didn't discuss personalities." I looked from Pam to Liz to Jill, "All three of you are both stunning to look at, but more importantly, I think you are all stunning to be with."

They all smiled at me and Pam crossed her legs the other way.

"Now," continued Joie, "It wasn't easy to find these babes, but I know I have found the three greatest, most liberated women in the world. I know this because I get wet when I look at them."

We all laughed and Jill said, "Thank you Joie, that's a real compliment, coming from someone as gorgeous as yourself, I'm really flattered."

Joie then produced a deck of cards and had each woman take a card.

"High card goes first, low card goes last."

They showed each other their cards.

"Jill cried, "I win!" and jumped to her feet.

She covered the six feet between us and stood in front of me. There were legs everywhere.

Joie went to the CD player and punched some buttons and soon a sultry tune came from the speakers. After the music started she went to the couch and sat in Jill place, grinning like a mad woman.

"It's two hours till my sweet brother becomes a thirty something, show him no mercy.

"Don't worry," said Jill looking directly at me, "I've had him in my sights since I got here."

She started to dance, which is what I expected, but when she had worked her way around behind me she leaned down to my ear and in a stage whisper said, "Happy Birthday, baby. Like I said earlier, if you don't think you can handle all of us, send the other two home. We all want to fuck you, but I want to fuck you to death."

I must have registered serious shock because all of the women laughed and started to clap. Pam and Liz spread their legs a little and they both cupped their breasts, as if in offering.

Yes, I had fantasized about this, but I never really imagined it would happen. I really thought Joie had searched for them just to introduce me to the type of woman I 'really' wanted. This was too much. I was rock hard and suddenly very into the situation.

Jill quickly finished her trip around the chair and sat in my lap.

She smiled as she wiggled her ass on my lap, "I think he's happy to see us, girls." More applause from the couch.

Joie laughed out loud and then said, "Thank God, now we know he's not gay."

Everybody laughed and Jill said, "Unzip my dress."

I did and she stood once again. She was really getting into it now and was pulling up the hem of her dress by placing her palms flat against her thighs and drawing them up her legs. She had her legs about two feet apart and as the dress moved up with her hands she gave me a perfectly wonderful view of her panty clad pussy. She looked so hot.

She continued to raise the dress till it was at her waist. Smiling wickedly at me, she straddled the chair and sat on my lap.

She raised her arms and breathed, "Help me get this thing off."

Together we raised her dress over her body and tossed it on the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra and I ogled her breasts. They were so soft and smooth and very white.

I reached for them but she said. "Put your arms around my waist."

I did and she leaned back against my clasped hands. She cupped her breasts with her hands and wiggled them for me.

"Like 'em?"

I responded my leaning forward and sucking the nipple of her left breast into my mouth.

"He likes 'em," she said, and the others clapped and laughed.

Joie said, "Time to switch."

Jill moaned, "No, I'm just getting started, let me stay, he likes me."

"You know the rules we agreed on."

"Oh, OK." And she climbed off my lap then quickly bent again almost shoving her right nipple into my mouth, "Quick, suck this one, too."

I did and when Jill moved aside, Liz was standing in front of me.

Lord, she looked good, tall and blue and busty. She bent forward at the waist and let me look down the top of her blouse. Her tits were huge. They filled her blouse completely.

"I'm not even going to ask, I know you love these babies. She then cupped those babies and wagged them in front of me. I think I was drooling.

Liz then raised her skirt and let me see the tops of her great legs. Where the stockings stopped, tan skin started. The color of her skin above the blue of the stockings was electrifying.

Her skirt was now up to her waist and she let me look at the sexy mound of her sex under her sheer blue panties. I could see her pubic hair through her panties and I noticed how they were intruding on her sex, clinging tightly to her skin. She then turned and faced away, bending at the waist to give me a great view of her fine ass.

She was tall enough in her heels to allow the women on the couch to see through her legs to my face. When I looked toward them, they smiled sweetly and waved.

I reached out and let my hands caress the outside of her legs, from her knees up to her hips. I then worked my way around the globes of her ass and down between her legs, being careful not to make contact with her pussy. I wanted to do that with my tongue.

Liz sighed as I touched her and then said, "Time to loose some clothing."

She turned, keeping her skirt up around her waist and sat on my lap, straddling the chair with her long legs.

She smiled a sexy smile and said, "Unbutton my blouse and unhook my bra."

With steady fingers I undid the buttons as ordered then spread the sides of the garment and looked at her. As I expected, she was wearing a blue bra that was spilling over with her soft breasts. Her tan line told me she wore some rather brief bikini tops, engineering marvels, no doubt.

I unhooked the bra at the front and pulled it away from her breasts. Once freed, they sagged down a little but much less than I expected.

I stared at them for awhile and then looked her in the eye and said, "Wow."

She cupped them like Jill had done and said, "Feeding time."

I didn't have too far to lean before I was sucking on her right nipple. She held her breast in place for a moment and then replaced it with her left one. I nursed on that one, too.

In all too short a time, Joie said, "Switch."

Liz sighed and said, "Good start, tiger, good start." She then stood and shrugged off the blouse and bra and turned to give me a good look at her torso. When she was finished with the twirl she bent and kissed my mouth. As I kissed her back, I fondled and squeezed her breasts. They were magnificent!

"OK, OK, Enough," cried Joie, Pam wants a turn, and I bet Phil wants Pam to have her turn."

Liz left me and I was looking at Pam, who was giving me a very wicked smile. She danced to the beat of the music for about three minutes, cupping her breasts, bending forward and letting me admire her cleavage. She danced behind the chair and rubbed her tits into the back of my head, while all the time the other girls were urging her to show me some skin.

I wasn't too impatient. While Pam was kneading my head with her breasts, both Jill and Liz were playing with theirs, cupping them and squeezing them together, enticing me to lustful thoughts. Liz was even taking turns sucking her nipples and then holding a tit out and offering it to me.

Pam, being behind me, was watching their show and said, "Just you wait, you two, I'll get his attention." All three girls on the couch laughed and Jill said, "Well do it soon, girl, it's his turn next."

Liz added, "Yeah, hurry up, we want our turn at him." They all laughed again and started to chant, "Hurry, hurry, hurry."

Pam responded by standing in front of me, facing away, and lifting her skirt to her waist. Then bending forward, she spread her legs showing me both her beautiful legs and her shapely ass. Her panties were black and sheer, almost transparent. I inhaled sharply and leaned forward to get a closer look. I placed both hands on her hips and caressed the outsides of her legs down to her knees, then moved to the inside and started back towards the top.

She sighed and said, "Yes, I like that. That feels really good."

When I got almost to her pussy I pulled back and ran my fingers over the back of her legs.

"No," she whimpered, "You're supposed to rub my pussy."

"Don't feel left out, the bastard ignored mine, too." It was Liz.

I looked around Pam and Liz was smiling. When she saw me looking she opened her legs and pointing to her crotch, stuck her tongue out and sensually licked the air. God, she was hot.

Pam looked back at me, still with her ass in my face and said, "Oh, you can't ignore my pussy so easily." And slipping her fingers into the elastic at the top of her panties she started to pull them down over her ass.

Liz noticed and cried, "She can't do that, she's cheating."

Jill joined in with, "Yeah, skirts and blouses first."

Joie said, "The rule was on the first round you each take off one thing. Liz you did two, and Jill, you didn't even ware a bra. You two stop complaining."

By this time Pam had her panties down to mid thigh. She stood, closed her legs and I pulled the flimsy material the rest of the way down her legs.

She stepped out of them, and again looking back at me said, "Pay attention."

Again she spread her legs but this time her feet were at least three feet apart. Bending forward again she reached up and parted her pussy lips with her fingers and said, "Touch me."

He pussy was flared out in front of me. She was wet and open wide. This was no time to be coy. I put both hands on her ass cheeks and then let the first two fingers of my right hand migrate towards her pink sex.

When I slipped them in she sighed and said, "Mmmmmm that's better."

Joie waited a minute for me to work my fingers around in Pam's vagina and then called time.

Pam sighed again as I withdrew and then stood straight, loosened her skirt and letting it drop to the floor. She then spun around, straddled the chair and sat on my lap, her wet pussy grinding against the tent in my slacks.

Jill and Liz quickly stood and each grabbed an arm and pulled Pam off my lap. "You hussy," said Jill. All four girls laughed and Jill added, "Now it's Phil's turn, right Joie?"

Joie said "Yep. But first…"

She walked up to me and grabbed my right arm at the wrist, pulling my wet fingers to her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked them in. After a few moments she pulled back and the fingers slid from her mouth.

Pam smiled but it was Liz who said, "God that was so sexy." Jill nodded.

Pam was rubbing her pussy lightly with her left hand while her right worked to unfasten the buttons of her blouse. God, she was sexy, standing there naked from the waist down. I refused to count stockings as clothing at a time like this.

Jill was already almost nude having not worn a bra and Liz was working the buttons of her skirt, which soon joined the pile of other discarded garments.

When the girls were finished, Pam was standing before me in only stockings and heels. She had also removed her bra and her full breasts looked absolutely tasty. They were shaped like cones that rose from her chest and were capped by pink nipples and pink areolas. Her pussy was shaved clean. I wanted her!

Liz and Jill stood in the same garb as Pam but with their panties still on. Jill looked at me, glanced down at her panties and said, I want you to take them off, with your teeth."

Liz laughed and said, "You can use your hands when you take mine off."

"Feeling a little over dress, Phil?" It was Jill.

"Yes, I am. What are you going to do about it?" I was grinning widely.

Jill dropped to her knees in front of me and Liz started to unbutton my shirt. Pam got down on the floor with Jill and started to take off my shoes and socks.

Jill had the belt undone in no time and pulled my pants down to my ankles. I stepped out of them and was soon wearing only my boxers.

Joie said, "Back on the couch girls. We have to choose who goes first for phase two."

Again the cards and this time it was Liz who drew the high card. She looked at me and smiled sweetly.

Jill said, "Damn,"

Pam said, "Fuck." I didn't realize she had such a potty mouth.

Joie said, "Soon."

I got harder and harder.

Liz rose and told me to stand, which I did.

Then she hugged me, pressing her huge breasts into my chest, and said, "I'm going to love this."

Then as she glanced at Joie she cried, "Stop the presses. There's still someone here that appears to be overdressed."

Joie said, "I'm his sister."

Liz replied, "I'm not asking you to have sex with him, I asking you to get as naked as the rest of us, including your brother, who in a few seconds won't even be wearing shoes."

"Yeah," chimed in Jill, "loose the skirt, loose the blouse, loose the bra, loose the panties. I've wanted to see your body since the day we met. Take it off, baby, take it al off."

Joie actually blushed and the other women took up the chant, "Take it off, take it off, take it off…"

Joie next looked at me, "Do you want me to undress, remember I'm your sister."

I thought if only these girls knew of our Wednesdays. Then I thought Wednesdays were really more limited than you might think. Sure, she blatantly exposed her pussy for me but that was all. Suddenly I had the burning desire to see the rest of my sister.

"It would balance the equation, don't you think?"

She thought for a moment and then started to unbutton her blouse. We all clapped and renewed the chant, "Take it off, take it off, take it all off."

Joie was soon standing before us in bra, panties, stockings and heels, all white. She looked really great. I hoped I wasn't ogling her too badly.

"Now the bra," said Jill.

Joie removed the bra. Her breasts were incredible. Not as big as Liz's nor as full as Pam's, but perfectly shaped, like Jill's. It suddenly dawned on me, Jill's body was truly exquisite. I guess the distractions of Liz's tits and Pam pussy had kept me from realizing how truly magnificent she looked. I would have to pay more attention to her.

"Now the panties," said Liz.

"But, you…"

"Sooner or later, might as well be sooner," Liz almost commanded.

Joie slipped her panties from her body, letting them drop at her feet, then bent over to pick them up. She looked at us all in turn and tossed them onto the cloths pile. We all cheered and applauded.

Joie then said to Liz, "My brother is waiting."

"Not for long," said Liz dropping to her knees. She had a wickedly delicious smile on her face.

To me Joie said, "Time for your first present."

I wondered, 'First present, what did she call these three beautiful women?'

Liz pulled my boxers down and I stepped out of them to applause and hoots from the women, my sister included. Then it got quiet as they all watched to see what Liz would do next.

Looking up at me she took my cock in her left hand and stroked it gently. I leaned into it and she placed it against my stomach, cupping my balls with her right hand.

Jill and Pam moved so they could see all the action. Liz then licked the length of my member and smiled up at me. She knew I wanted to be in her mouth.

"Tell me," she asked, "Do you agree with the 100% theory?"

"I don't know what you mean," I responded.

"Well, this guy once told me that all women looked100% better with a cock in their mouth. You tell me if you think he was right."

With that she opened her mouth and slowly and delightfully worked her way down my shaft till her nose was pressed against my stomach.

I groaned with pleasure and the girls emitted a sort of soft spoken, communal, "Yeah."

Liz slid up and down on my cock, deep throating me on every downward pass. I was in heaven and I told her so.

"Oh God, Liz, that feels so good. You can't believe how good that feels. Don't stop." There was lust in my voice.

Jill, who was watching closely, said, "Don't you dare cum in her mouth, we want our turn first." And she moved to Liz's left side, while Pam moved to her right side.

Liz kept up her stimulation for about three minutes or so, then pulled back and let my cock slip from her mouth. As she was licking her lips and taking a few deep breaths, Jill leaned in and took up the cause.




Thank You Sis



Jill did not go down on me quite as far as Liz had, but she used her tongue more, so the sensation was almost better, if such a thing were possible.

As Jill worked her magic, Liz stood and asked, "Well?"

Looking her right in the eye I said, "No matter what you ever did with my cock, nothing could make you look 100% better. It's not possible for you to look twice as good as you do."

"That's the right answer," and she stepped around Jill and kissed me deeply on the mouth. We played with each other's tongues for awhile with me fondling her breasts all the time. She was wonderful. All this and Jill sucking my cock. I hoped it wasn't a dream.

Breaking our kiss I asked, "How did the guy answer?"

She smiled and said, "He answered poorly. I bet he still misses me."

Looking down, Liz said to Jill, "He feels good, doesn't he? Fits your mouth nicely."

Jill grunted an affirmative and sucked a little harder on my cock.

Pam, who had been patiently waiting, finally said to Jill, "OK, sweetie, give him to me."

Jill sighed and pulled me out of her mouth but she didn't let go of my shaft. Instead she guided Pam's head to my cock and held it as Pam took it into her mouth.

"Make him want to marry you," she said and stood to kiss me.

Like Liz she tongued my mouth and pressed her breasts against my chest. Unlike Liz she then whispered in my ear, "I really liked that. Your cock did feel good in my mouth, kind of like it belongs there, don't you think?"

We looked at each other and I nodded. She smiled and released me.

Pam was doing equally well. She used her tongue like Jill and when she pulled back she stroked my shaft lightly with her hand. She was really stimulating me. I couldn't believe I had lasted this long and I knew it wouldn't take much more to get me off.

I said to the room, "I'm going to cum."

Jill and Liz quickly knelt beside Pam.

Jill said to Pam, "You better share."

Pam nodded her understanding and Joie stood close beside me, but not touching, and said, "Shoot it in their mouths."

That did it. I grabbed my cock out of Pam's mouth and groaned, "Now!"

My body pumped what seemed like a cup of cum from my balls and through my cock. It shot in strong, thick, streams towards the women kneeling in front of me. I started from left to right. I hit Jill high on her right cheek and the stream trailed down across her open mouth to her neck. The next shot went almost completely into Pam's mouth, and the third hit Liz on the chin and then went up over her mouth, nose and forehead, right between the eyes.

Pointing again towards Jill, she leaned in a bit trying to get more in her mouth. She succeeded and took almost all of my fourth shot on her tongue. Pam was also closer now and this time I hit her on the chin.

It felt like I had another shot left so I pointed my cock at Liz and thrust my hips forward at the same time. She met me half way and the head of my cock went into her mouth. I gave her my last load and she held me, milking me dry.

When Liz was sure I was done, she released me and Pam again took me into her mouth and slid slowly down my shaft, licking me with her tongue. When she pulled back she took my cock out of her mouth and held it in her left hand. Returning the favor for Jill, she guided Jill's head to my now softening member and Jill took me in till her nose was pressed against my stomach.

She stayed like that for almost a minute, not moving, just holding me in her mouth. Then she pulled back and released me. She looked up at me and winked.

Then she got a big grin on her face, leaned back on her heels, and said, "Well, that went rather well, don't you think?"

I sure did and I was happy to hear the others agree.

Liz said, "Wow, baby, you are a cum pumping machine. What a production. You hosed us all down. I loved it."

Pam agreed saying, "Tastes good, too."

Then Jill chimed in impishly with. "But can he do it again in twenty minutes? That's the test of a real man." Then she laughed and added, "As if I could ever doubt you after that. Phillip, I am impressed, that was awesome."

Even Joie was impressed. "I never suspected a man could cum so much, or so hard. I must have a superman for a brother."

She was right about the amount, in all our Wednesdays together I had never produced so much cum.

I sat on the chair while the girls returned one by one to the couch. Joie passed out some hand towels and they cleaned the excess cum from their faces and breasts.

"Damn," said Jill looking at me, "there was more than I thought. Good job Phil, damn good job." 

"Don't give me too much credit for this. I think you could pretty much put any guy in a room with the four of you and get the same results. Especially after the feeding, the teasing, the striping, and those three world-class blow jobs. No, it's not just me, you three could reproduce my performance every time.

"You are the three hottest women I have ever met, heard about, or even fantasized about. I am one very lucky guy. Thank you, thank you very much."

We sat and chatted for about five minutes. It was surrealistic, me sitting completely naked, with, happily, a steadily rising cock, in front of three babes clad only in stockings and heels. They were all acting very prim and proper, sitting with their legs crossed, hands in their laps, acting as they were earlier, when we were eating and having such a good time around the dining room table.

Joie, sitting on a chair to my left, said, "Time to give the girls a little attention, before your next present."

To the girls, "Lift 'em."

Grinning, all three women scooted down a little on the couch and lifted their legs, spreading them wide.

I was looking at three of the four sexiest pussies in the world. Had Joie been in the group I would have had all four at once.

To me, Joie said, "You get five minutes each."

I went immediately to Pam who was sitting on the left. Before I buried my head between her legs I looked back at Joie and said, "You can help, if you want to."

Without hesitation I licked Pam from the bottom of her slit to the top. Then I spread her lips and licked her again, hard.

She sighed and said, "Yeah. Five minutes of that would be just about right."

Liz and Jill lowered their legs and took up positions on either side of me.

As I licked Pam, she splayed her legs wide apart, completely opening herself to me.

Liz and Jill started to caress my body, shoulders and back, ass and legs, but they didn't touch either my cock or my balls.

Joie had taken up my offer to help and was alternately kissing Pam on the mouth and breasts. Pam responded by reaching out and stuffing three fingers into Joie's pussy. That vision spurred me on.

I worked on Pam like a man possessed. I licked her for about a minute and then stuffed my tongue as far down into her vagina as I could, stabbing her repeatedly.

Pam kept up a running commentary regarding my efforts, 'Oh yeah, yes, that's it, harder.' I was going for the 'Oh, god, yes!'

I moved to her clit and sucked it into my mouth. When I did, Pam stiffened and moaned, "It's about time."

I increased the pressure a little at a time and then slipped two fingers into her pussy, fucking her with them. She was now strangely quiet and I knew she must be close.

I sucked her clit a little harder and she started to climax. Spread wide like she was, she couldn't lift her pelvis so she used her free hand to grab a handful of hair and pull my face even closer to her. Then she let go as she stiffened, her muscles contracting with her orgasm.

I moved off her clit and returned my tongue to her vagina feeling it's second by second contractions as she came.

Pam finally let out a very enthusiastic, "AAAAHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh," and slumped down, exhausted.

All was quiet for a few seconds and then Jill, almost reverently said, "Wow." 
 Pam pulled her fingers out of Joie's pussy, sat up and leaned forward to kiss me. She first licked some of her pussy juice from my lips and then planted a full mouth buss on me.

When she pulled back she said, "Any time you need a pussy to eat you be sure to call me."

Liz looked at me with lust in her eyes and said, "I'm next."

I answered, "Give me a minute."

"OK, but only one." She was rising to take her place on the couch.

Everybody got rearranged and Liz was soon alone on the couch with her legs spread wide.

As I knelt in front of her she said, "I tend to have multiple mini orgasm, so I want the whole five minutes, no matter what. Understand?"

I nodded and dropped my head toward her sex. As with Pam I licked her from bottom to top and then spread her lips and started licking in earnest.

Liz soon adjusted her position so she could rest her calves on my shoulders and said, "Keep going, keep going"

After a few more moments she sighed and said, "That's good. That's so good. Do me, Tiger. Do me good."

After only about another minute of licking and stabbing I moved to her clit and gently sucked it into my mouth.

From the corner of my eye I could see Pam was resting on a chair and Joie was kneeling at her feet, head on a thigh.

Only Jill had joined me with Liz, but as she knelt beside me she softly said, "Lick her Phil, suck her clit, make her cum. Make her cum."

I sucked Liz's sensitive button a little further into my mouth and then started to rub it with my tongue as I sucked.

Liz immediately let me know she was pleased with my efforts, "Yes! Just like that, just like that."

It took only a few more seconds and Liz stiffened and quivered. "Yes!" 

Jill whispered, "One."

As Liz came I let off a little and then as she relaxed I again increased the pressure.

After her first orgasm I reached up and started to fondle her breasts and she placed her hands over mine. I thought of it as a very intimate gesture. I almost laughed out loud as I thought about it. Here I was with this girl's clit in my mouth and I was thinking of her holding my hands to her breasts as intimate. I sometimes wonder about myself. 

To a spectator it probably looked like little was happening, but to us the action was fast and furious. We soon established a rhythm of sorts and Liz was climaxing about every fifteen seconds. I was in awe of this woman. I knew women were capable of multiple orgasms, and I had gotten a few women off twice in a row, but this was really new territory for me.

I saw Joie start to move and pulled my left hand away from Liz's breast and help up my palm, signaling for her not to stop us.

Jill whispered, "Eleven."

Now both Pam and Joie drew closer to watch.

I was breathing hard through my nose while I sucked and licked Liz's clit. Jill was stroking my back and was very close to me. I could feel her warmth and I was very sensitive to her proximity.

Jill whispered, "Twelve."

I started to wonder who would quit first, Liz from over stimulation or me from exhaustion. I continued to pleasure her. I was getting tired, but this was very stimulating at the same time. 

When Jill whispered 'thirty-two' I did the math. I figured we had been going at it for almost ten minutes. My lips and tongue were very tired and I knew that even the eroticism of the moment could not sustain me much longer. I resolved to slow the action and end the session. But first, I wanted to give her just one more.

Her next orgasm was late in coming. Instead of the usual fifteen seconds it was more like thirty, but when she came, she came like a powerhouse.

"OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" The words were barely audible, but the emotion was unmistakable. 

As she spoke she straightened her legs and squeezed them together while at the same time smashing my hands into her breasts.

With my head trapped between her thighs, all I could do was wait.

Just as I thought I would have to fight my way free, Liz relaxed and I could take a breath. Her legs slid from my shoulders and her knees parted.

I looked up at her and she mouthed the word, 'sorry.' Then she collapsed absolutely.

Before pulling away I licked her dripping pussy one last time, shoving my tongue as far inside her as I could.

She sat up as if hit by a bolt of lightening and pushed my head away. Then she doubled over, her shoulders on her knees, and shuddered.

"OH GOD," she groaned.

Then she sat back against the back of the sofa, flung her knees apart, and smashed her palms against the pussy.

Much louder this time and with her eyes clinched shut, "OH GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!"

Jill and I looked at each other and she whispered to me, "She doesn’t have a very large repertoire, does she."

Then to the room Jill said, "Thirty-three, thirty-four, thirty-five."

Liz was finished. She was all akimbo on the couch, eyes closed, breathing in big gulps of air.

Pam said, "God, if I hadn't seen it for myself I wouldn't believe it. Who can you tell? Nobody will believe it."

Liz opened her eyes, slid from the couch, pushed me down onto the carpet and cuddled up against me.

She put her left leg over my right one and said, "If you ever need a date for the prom, you be sure and call me."

The others, who had been unusually quiet, broke into hoots and applause.

I smiled and rested. My mouth was tired, and my jaw was sore.

After a few minutes Liz and I got up and I said I was going to get something to drink. We all opted for some more champagne and when the glasses were filled, Jill said, "I propose a toast. To cock sucking and pussy eating."

We laughed and drank.

Then Jill said, "I think I'm next."

She came over to me and took me by the arm, guiding me to the couch.

I think I fell in love with her when she said for only me to hear, "I know you're tired and I don't expect the same intensity. Just a little attention is all I want now. You can do me for real tomorrow, and the next day, and the next, and the day after that, and next week, and next month, and maybe by then I'll have had enough. Nah, probably not."

She was grinning widely when she sat and spread her knees. I put my hands on her knees and ran them the length of her thighs and then back to her knees. Then I leaned toward her and caressed her breasts, pinching the nipples before returning to her legs.

The others had followed us and were now taking their places to watch the show. Pam and Joie were sharing a chair, arms around each other and hands fondling each other's breasts.

Liz knelt on my left side and said, "How can you keep going?"

Jill answered for me, "Because he's a superman. And because we made a deal."

Liz was quick on the uptake, "Deal, what deal?"

I was listening to them and Jill said to me, "Philip, darling, you can eat while we talk. This doesn't concern you." And she pulled my head to her pussy.

"Ahhh, that's good," She said as I licked her and then used my fingers to spread her lips.

As I licked her pussy Jill said to Liz, "We made a deal. I told him he could take it easy on me tonight, but then he had to do me right every night for a month, maybe longer.

Keep going, Phil, that is just lovely."

Liz sounded incredulous when she answered, "Well, I just might let him have you, but only when he's done with me."

Joie laughed and said, "Don't worry, either of you, Phil loves to share."

"Good," they both said in unison.

By now I felt renewed. If both Jill and Liz wanted to see me again I was going to be one happy fellow. I set upon Jill like a new man.

She must have noticed my renewed enthusiasm because she said, "Oh, baby, hope is rekindled."

I loved her style, her body, her looks, but mostly now, her taste. I licked her a few more times and then started to suck on her clit, lightly at first, becoming progressively more aggressive.

As much as I wanted to fondle her breasts I wanted her to cum even more, so I started playing with her pussy with my fingers. First, I stroked the outside of her lips and I knew she appreciated it by the way she moaned. Next, I slid one finger up and down just inside her slit, and then added a second, keeping up the same motion. Finally, I inserted both fingers into her vagina, palm up, and rubbed her by curling and uncurling my fingers.

She was, by this time, thoroughly excited. She pushed against my mouth and contracted the muscles of her vagina saying, "Oh, Phil, that feels so good. I love it, baby, I love it."

I sucked her clit farther into my mouth and licked it hard.

She shuddered and cried, "Just a little more, just a little more."

To help make sure Jill got what she asked for, Liz reached down and started to stroke my cock. Her touch was light and gentle and it felt great. I sucked and licked and rubbed and loved every minute of it.

Soon Jill was climbing to her orgasm. She raised her hips completely off the couch, supported only by her feet and the back of her head. She held this position for about ten seconds and then she climaxed.

Grabbing my head and mashing it into her pussy she yelled, "FUCKING! H! CHRIST! THIS IS SO GOOD. AHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh." And she collapsed on the cushion.

"All right!" said Joie, "Three for three! Who would have thought?"

Jill opened her eyes. Grinning she said, "Don't think that just because I climaxed that the deal is off."

"Oh, no, never."

Liz looked back and forth between us and said, "We've got to talk."

Joie stood and said, "OK, everybody, let's all freshen up and then it will be time for Phil's second present."

The three girls left but Joie stayed.

"This is going better than I ever even dreamed. I get the feeling that both Liz and Jill really like you. Which is good. Maybe you'll get some dates with them after tonight."

"There's more sex, right?"

"Lots more, I hope. You get to fuck them next."

"Well, if you want to spend some time with Pam, I think it would be great. Great for you, and great for me, too. Those two are more than I can handle, add Pam and I'm not going to make it."

"Thank you, I'll take you up on that. Actually, it's a good thing, she leans more toward me than you anyway. She just volunteered so I would have three." Jill thought about what she had said and added, "Maybe not that much more toward me. After the way she was sucking your cock and gulping down your cum, I don't know. I'll try to keep her off you, if I can."

When the girls came back, Joie announced that is was officially my birthday as it was after midnight. They all sang "Happy Birthday" to me.

Then Jill said, "The deal we made with you was that this wouldn't last past midnight." Looking at Joie, "You're not going to try to stop us now, are you?"

"Lord no." Now let me explain this next present to Phil, "We're all going into the bedroom and you're going to lie on the bed, cock up. After that, it's up to you and the girls."

When I was on the bed, Jill put a pillow under my head, "The better to eat me with, my dear," she said doing her best 'Big Bad Wolf' imitation.

Then she straddled my face and asked, "High enough? I don't want you to have to lift you head."

"No."

She doubled the pillow and straddled me again. This time her lips brushed against mine and she said, "Seems pretty good to me.

Let the games begin."

Jill and Liz went straight for my cock and worked me like a tag team.

While they were sucking and licking me, Joie whispered in my ear, "Pam and I will be here beside you. Have fun."

I knew what she meant and as soon as she and Pam were intertwined, Liz said softly to Jill, "More for us."

Jill couldn't answer, she had my cock buried in her mouth, but she grunted her agreement.

I said, "Lets move over and give everybody a little more room." I was never more thankful I had chosen to spring for a king-size bed.

We got relocated without Jill ever taking me out of her mouth. She was amazing. After we were settled, Liz tested the pillow height, and proclaiming it acceptable, settled down on my mouth. I pushed my tongue into her and she rotated her hips and told me I was doing a great job.




Thank You Sis



Jill worked my cock for a few more minutes and then released me. I felt her straddle my hips and thought at last. But she didn't move.

After about the life of the universe she said, "I don't know about this, Phil. I wonder if I'm wet enough to take you. She took hold of my cock and positioned it at the entrance to her sex.

"I can feel my juices running down my thighs, but you never can tell. Let's see."

She lowered herself just a bit and I felt the head of my cock enter her. Then she sat on me and took me in completely in one swift motion. I gasped into Liz's pussy.

"I guess I was wet enough," she laughed her wicked laugh and we started to move together. Right away we fell into a mutually satisfying rhythm.

I must have increased my tongue lashing of Liz's pussy because she turned and said to Jill, "I'm pretty sure he likes it."

They rode me in tandem for a few minutes and then decided to switch. Soon Liz was riding my cock and my tongue was impaled in Jill's sweet pussy.

If I had died at that moment, I would have been a very happy man.

All too soon, Liz called for a switch, and while they were changing positions I glanced at my sister and Pam. They were in the sixty-nine position and it looked like it was designed just for them. Watching my sister giving head to Pam totally blew my mind. It was a real turn on, I loved it.

Liz and Jill switched five more times, each time lasting about three minutes.

During one of the switches I said they could stay longer, but Jill assured me this was what they wanted.

"We don't want you to get too excited. You may cum before we're ready."

After the last switch, Liz positioned herself in the sixty-nine position and gave me great pleasure, deep throating my cock slowly and sensuously while I ate her pussy. While Liz pleasured me, Jill fondled my balls and licked my cock, when it wasn't fully encased in Liz's mouth.

After all too short of time they switched places and Jill did the honors while Liz fondled and licked.

I licked Jill's pussy with long, deep, strokes of my tongue, loving her taste, loving her being there, wanting this to last forever.

Like the eating and the fucking, they did three rounds each and by the last time I was hotter than a pistol.

When Jill lifted off me I pleaded, "Let me cum. Please let me cum."

In her most perky voice, Jill said, 'OK. How do you want me?"

I looked at her and then at Liz, I was looking for a reaction.

Grinning lecherously, Jill added, "We discussed it and thirty-five orgasm lost."

I looked back at Liz and she shrugged with a look of resignation on her face.

"What can I say? She's right."

"How do you want me," Jill asked.

"On your knees, from behind." 

She smiled and said, "I like that way, too. I just can't believe how compatible we seem to be."

She knee walked up to me on the bed and hugged me.

Liz came up, too, and kissed me. "Don't think I gave up easily. I made her compromise. You get to shoot the first two shots into her, but I get the rest. And no cheating!"

Jill spun around and I move up behind her.

Taking my cock in her hand, Liz said, "Allow me." And she guided me into Jill pussy.

I sank in like I was meant to be there and started to stroke her tight, wet, hole. She soon lowered her shoulders to the mattress, turning her head and closing her eyes. She had a blissful look on her face.

"That's good, lover. That's good. Fuck me slow. Fuck me deep. Fuck me hard."

I grabbed her hips and started to pump into her with purpose. I was really enjoying this. Her ass was perfect, smooth, white. Her waist was narrow and led up to broad shoulders, partially covered with her beautiful auburn hair.

Liz was active, too. She would stroke Jill's back and then her ass. One time she put her head down beside her and they said something I couldn't hear what. After talking briefly, they kissed each other, quickly, but meaningfully. I wondered what that was all about for just about a nanosecond, then I returned my concentration to stroking Jill's fine pussy.

She met my every stroke with a little grunt and an occasional, 'yes.'

I looked over at Joie and Pam. They were both lying on their sides, heads supported by their hands, their elbows on the bed. Joie was watching my cock slide in and out of Jill with great interest. I realized this might have been the first time she had ever seen live sex between a man and a woman. The thought excited me and brought me closer to my climax.

Pam too was watching closely. She was behind Joie and was gently caressing her hip and thigh with her free hand.

I was getting very close, and said so.

Jill moaned, "Cum in me baby, Cum in me whenever you're ready. I'm ready for you anytime."

Liz looked at me and said, "Don't forget. Two for her and the rest for me."

I nodded and Liz lowered her head and rested it on Jill's back. When it was in place she opened her mouth and wagged her tongue at me.

BINGO! That was it. Things started to roil within me and within moments I could feel cum rising from my balls.

I pushed hard into Jill and groaned, "Now, baby! NOW! I shot first one, then two powerful streams of cum into her. I counted them, "ONE. TWO."

I pulled out, Jill whimpered and Liz lunged for my cock.

I was already spraying my third shot and before Liz got it in her mouth half the stream covered her cheek and nose. Once in, she sucked greedily while I finished.

When I was done she let me slide from her mouth and I watched as she swallowed my spunk. Lord, she was so was sexy.

Jill rolled onto her back and smiled up at us. I was resting on my heels and Liz was sitting flat on the mattress, legs bent back at her sides.

Jill grinned and said, "Another success story. I hope this gets to be a habit."

Liz nodded, smiling widely.

Jill looked at Joie and got an expression on her face I couldn't read. Without taking her eyes off Joie's, Jill ran her hands across her breasts, down her stomach and then slid her index fingers along either side of her slightly opened pussy.

"Want to tastes us?" She was talking to Joie.

I couldn't believe it. This was really hot. All the times Joie and I had masturbated in front of each other, we had never even toughed each other. This would be a huge leap for her, gender preference notwithstanding.

We all waited. Joie looked at me and I could only let her know that either way was OK with me. I kind of shrugged as I returned her look.

Pam was the one who broke the silence. "Go on, do it. You'll love Phil's taste and you'll love Jill even more.

Jill encouraged her my spreading her legs even wider and massaging her lips till we could see a little of my cum flowing out between her lips.

Liz, equally fascinated by the prospect of seeing my sister eat my cum from Jill said, "Do it, Joie. You may never have this chance again and I guarantee you'll always wonder if you don't."

Slowly Joie rolled forward and crawled between Jill's legs. When she was within inches and without taking her eyes off her intended target, she said, "You're sure?"

Jill spread even further. "I'm sure."

Joie closed the distance between mouth and pussy.

Jill put her head back on the mattress and sighed. Joie was taking advantage of the offer and was licking and sucking my cum from Jill.

Jill looked at me. Seeing the questioning look on my face she said, "It feels good, really erotic knowing it's her brother's cum, but I like it better when you do it."

I mouthed a 'Thank you' and then blew her a kiss.

We all waited while Joie enjoyed Jill's offer. Being a polite and considerate person, Joie didn't take advantage of the situation and after about a minute she pulled off and sat on her heels.

We all looked at her and waited.

"Better than I thought. I liked it, and it was easy to tell the difference between Jill and my brother. God, it makes me feel really wicked thinking I sucked my brother's cum out of a woman's pussy. Wow."

She looked at Jill and leaned forward, over her body. When they were face to face she whispered in Jill's ear and Jill nodded. Then they, too, kissed lightly, but meaningfully.

Now I had two whispers and kisses to wonder about.

"There's one bottle of wine left. Anybody interested?" It was Joie, still orchestrating the evening.

Her question was greeted with positive responses and we all started to move.

Jill said, "I was to wash up a little first," and the others all agreed that was a good thing to do.

"I'll pour while you freshen," I said, and we all attended to our tasks.

I filled the glasses, put them on the dining room table, and sat on my chair in the living room. I never thought to dress.

Jill and Liz were the first to enter the living room.

"The wine in on the table."

For such a short distance they were gone a long time. When they returned they were both smiling and had their arms around each other. They sat on the couch facing me, legs crossed like perfect ladies.

"Pam and Joie are getting dressed. I think they want to keep going at Joie's place," said Liz.

"We're inviting ourselves to stay a little longer, if you don't mind."

Before I could think of something witty, Joie and Pam walked in, dressed and ready to go.

I stood and Pam walked up to me, wrapped her arms around me and said, "Happy Birthday, brother, I'm glad I had a chance to help you become thirty."

"I'm glad you had a chance to help me, too. Thank you. You're wonderful."

Pam and Joie traded places and I gave my little sister a hug. She pressed her breasts into me and said, "See you next week. We have a lot to talk about."

"Yes we do." I lowered my head and kissed her on the lips, a very rare thing for me to do, considering the other aspects of our relationship.

"Thank you sis. This was the best birthday in the history of the world.

Looking over her shoulder at the two beauties on the couch I added, "I wish I had turned thirty years ago."

With that Liz and Jill jumped up and there were more hug all around and then Pam and Joie left. They said they understood when I didn't offer to walk them to their cars.

Jill and Liz returned to the couch, Jill looking at me and pointing at the chair. We sat facing each other. 

"Well, can we stay?" Liz.

"I would be delighted and honored if you would."

Jill piped up. "Liz and I have been discussing you. We both know you had a good time with us and we had a pretty good time with you."

Liz interrupted, "Actually, thirty-five orgasms would qualify as a great time, an all-time great, great time. I just thought I'd mention that."

Looking at Jill she said, "You may continue. I'll be quiet till you finished."

Jill continued, "She's right, of course. We had a really good time tonight. It was orders of magnitude better than we expected. When your sister put it to us we both agreed on a fling. Kind of like another notch on our bedposts. But now, well, we both want more of you.

We also know you want more of us, and there in lies the rub, so to speak. We're friends and we have decided not to fight over you, or compete for you. Do you mind if I rub my pussy a little? I'm getting really horny all of a sudden."

She spread her legs and stroked herself with her left hand, finally putting her first two fingers into her pussy.

"That's better. Now where was I? Oh, not competing. So we have discussed it and, if you agree, you can have us both. Until any of us decide they want to bow out. If you bow out, it's over. If either of us bow out, you keep the one that's left and stay together for as long as you both want.

This could last a week, probably longer, or forever, who knows? We're not attached right now, in fact we rarely are, and according to Joie, most of your dating is more casual than serious. Am I right?"

I nodded. This was powerful stuff she was putting before me.

"Now, you have to know we are very independent women. We come and go as we please, we do what we want, and we do not take orders.

"Finally, when we go out, we go together, we are a threesome, a triangle, a ménage a trois. That doesn't mean, however, that one or the other of us can't stay in with you and screw your brains out. No point in two people losing out just because one of the girls is busy elsewhere. But publicly we go together. OK, there will be exceptions, but we'll try to keep it to the three of us as often as possible.

"What do you say?"

"Yes. Yes, of course. I love it."

How could I resist such an offer? People would stare, but let them. This was a dream come true. Sure, who knew how long it would last, but I had to try.

"Just one thing," I continued, "all nights can't be like tonight."

Liz answered, "Of course not, silly. We're realistic. In fact, you'll probably spend more time with us individually than together. We have different schedules, but we'll be together enough to keep you on your toes."

"Just one more thing. Wednesday evenings are usually my night to get together with Joie. I don't want that to change."

Liz spoke again, "Neither would we. We know how much she loves you. I you must love her just as much. Wednesdays are for you and Joie, unless we're invited. After that little interlude tonight, she might want some more of your cum. One of us should be around to provide a receptacle, don't you think?"

"Joie and I share pretty much everything. That won't bother you?"

Jill grinned, "I shared my pussy with her tonight, a first for me I might add, and she cleaned me up pretty good. I don't think we'll mind."

"Good, thank you."

"Well, now that we have a plan," Jill continued, grinning, "we should make love to seal the deal."

And we did. They stayed the night and most of the next day. I didn't go to work Thursday, either.

Part III

The next Wednesday Joie and I met at her apartment, which was out of the ordinary, but she insisted.

When I arrived, she had dinner on the table and was unusually happy. She hugged me, and kissed me when the door closed and both were a little more than sisterly. Her dress was rather fancy and I noticed she was wearing high heels and stockings. More to wonder about.

"So, you liked Liz and Jill," she was grinning from ear to ear. "I just knew if I found your type of girl for you it would work out.

"Yea, but two?"

"Either good planning, or good luck. Are you complaining? They tell me you are all going to be a couple, and they are both very happy with the arrangement. Go with it brother. You deserve the very best. Let's eat."

We bantered back and forth during her excellent dinner and afterward sat in her small living room sharing our feelings as we always did.

Naturally the events of last week took center stage.

She told me how hot she had gotten watching the girls suck me off. She had no desire to ever have a cock in her mouth, but she thought the event itself was erotic, because everybody really enjoyed it so much.

I told her how it felt to suck on her friend's pussies and about the power I felt when I brought them to orgasm. We discussed Liz's thirty-five as if it were the Second Coming. Joie stated flatly that she wished she could do the same thing. She said she had been practicing with her vibrator, but the most she could do was five before she got so sensitive she couldn't touch herself.

I told her how turned on I got watching her eat Pam's pussy and that that is what put me over the top when I came in Jill.

She said, "I'm getting really hot, I'm going to masturbate."

She stood and took off her dress. She was wearing only the stockings and heels I had noticed when I entered her apartment.

I took a deep breath and said, "There's more of you in sight than usual."

"After last week I thought 'what the hell' why should I hide my breasts from you? So it followed I should be naked, but I wanted to wear the stockings because I know you like them.

She spread her legs and I looked again at her lovely pussy. I knew I wouldn't make it too much longer anyway so I stood and stripped from the waist down, then thought better of it and took off my shirt, too. We looked at each other.

She caressed her breasts and smiled at me, "This way I can play with my breasts as well as my pussy. It's better this way."

I nodded and took my already hard cock in my hand and stroked it lightly.

Joie's hands eventually left her breasts and followed down her stomach to her sex. She rubbed the outside of her pussy for a minute or two and then used both hands to spread her lips.

"Do you like my pussy?"

"Yes, very much."

"Would you fuck me if I weren't your sister?"

"Yes."

"Am I as attractive to you as Liz and Jill?"

"Yes. You have always been attractive to me, Joie. I have always been in awe of your beauty."

"I love you Phil, but you know we can't fuck. It's not that you’re my brother it's because of my orientation. I know that if we did I would hate myself. I've thought about almost nothing else since last week, when I tasted your cum.

"God, Phil, I liked it. I couldn't believe it, but I really liked it. While I was licking your cum out of Jill I almost came. I stopped myself on purpose. Can you believe me?

"Yes, I believe you, and I am truly flattered. When you did that it was so hot.

"The girls and I have talked about it and they both say you can eat my cum out of their pussies any time you want. They're really serious. Jill says she loved it when you licked her and sucked on her. When she talks about it you can see she means it. They even went down on each other so Liz could feel what it was like to have a woman licking her. They let me watch and it was hot. When they were through they sucked my dry. It was great."

"Maybe one of our Wednesdays you could ask them if they wanted to join us. I want to do that again."

"They'd love it."

By now I was stroking myself with conviction.

Joie was doing the same, legs wide apart with three fingers working in her pussy. I realized my sister, not the talk turned me on, and I loved it. She was so sexy, so beautiful, and so very, very desirable. I was getting close.

Joie too was getting close. Her breathing was rough and deep, she looked at me lustfully, a look I had not seen before.

"I want to taste you again. I want you to cum in my mouth so I can taste you. I want you to cum in my mouth when I cum." She said it with raw lust in both her voice and her eyes.

She slid off her chair and knelt in front of me. I couldn't believe it, but I was not about to deny her.

I stood above her stroking my cock. I was very close.

With ragged breaths she said, "Wait. Wait. I'm almost there, almost, almost, YES! NOW! NOW!

She opened her mouth wide, tongue out, and locked her eyes on mine.

I came almost as much and as hard as I had last week when Pam, Jill and Liz sucked me off.

My first shot hit my sister in her hair and on her forehead. I had missed her mouth completely.

I leaned towards her and she leaned towards me. My cock was now only six inches from her open mouth. I was trying desperately not to touch her.

I shot my second load and hit her directly on her tongue. She quickly pulled it in and swallowed my seed. While she was swallowing I let go with the third shot and hit her on the mouth and chin.

By the time I was ready for my fourth shot she put her arms out to her side and threw her head back, thrusting her breasts at me. I knew what she wanted and aimed a relatively strong fourth shot and a much weaker fifth shot at her beautiful breasts. I then stepped slightly closer and milked the rest of my cum onto her. She watched the whole thing lustfully.

When I was finished she had cum dripping from the side of her forehead, her chin, and her right breast. It looked like she had a river flowing between them.

I staggered backwards and sat in my chair. Joie stayed where she was and, with her fingers, scoped cum off her chin and into her mouth. When her chin was clean, she moved to her breasts and cleaned them the same way. When she had dispatched what seemed to be the majority of my seed, she massaged the remainder over her breasts and mouth.




Thank You Sis



Finally she sat back on her heels and said, "I can't believe it either, a lesbian who likes cum. But only yours my brother, only yours."

She smiled a loving smile and said, "I need to clean up a little, don’t go away."

When she returned I had dressed. She entered wearing a different pair of shoes and stockings and a very brief, very sheer panty, no more than a triangular Band-Aid.

I balked a little and looked down and my fully clothed body.

"Stay the way you are. I like it this way. I think my being almost naked and you being fully clothed is kind of sexy, don't you?

"It sure is to me."

We talked for another hour. She sitting in front of me opening and closing her legs, sometimes slipping her hand under the fabric of her panties, rubbing her pussy as if I didn't notice. Occasionally she would cup her breasts and squeeze them together teasing her nipples between her fingers and thumbs.

Finally I could take no more. Without a word I stood and removed my slacks and boxers. I slipped out of my loafers but left my socks on. I was hard and ready.

"I can't believe it took you so long. Let me get close while you stroke yourself and then spray me here on the chair."

She pulled her panties down and left them hanging around her ankles. She then spread wide and jammed her fingers into her pussy. She worked her vagina with one hand while she rubbed her clit with the other. She was like a woman possessed. She must have been a lot closer that I thought because in only a few minutes she was ready.

"Almost, almost, now. Are you ready?"

"I'm close, just a little while."

"Let me know."

Seconds later I gasped, "OK."

She worked her pussy and her clit just a little longer and she came. "OH GOD, THIS IS TOO GOOD. TOO GOOD! AHHHHHhhhhhhh."

I shot while she was in the middle of her orgasm. I had stepped right up to her and I hit her first on the breasts and then lower, on the stomach. I only had two strong shots so I put my foot on the side of her chair and leaned in, over her thighs and pussy.

She watched as I milked my cum onto her lower abdomen. One drop landed just above her pussy, in the little patch of pubic hair she kept, and she quickly covered her sex. By this time I was drained and I sat.

She once again cleaned herself with her fingers and gobbled down my spunk. She was grinning as she did and in between finger loads said, "Sorry about the coverage. I'm not on the pill and having a million live sperm that close is much closer that I want. You understand, don't you?"

"Of course."

"Time to clean up again."

As she walked toward the bathroom, her sweet ass moving so sexily, I asked, "Should I dress, or are you going to want another round?

She turned and grinned, "This will be fine, thank you."

This time when she returned she was wearing a lightweight robe and her favorite pair of slippers.

We hugged and I said I thought it was time for me to go.

"OK, if you must. But before you do, I want to say, I sure had fun tonight. I still can't believe me. I've become a cum-slut for my brother. What's happening to me?"

I hugged her tight, "Whatever it is, I like it."

"Good. Now be sure to ask Liz and Jill if they want to join us."

"Which one first?"

Joie leaned back and grinned at me, "Why both of them, of course. You can unload in both their pussies and I can lick them clean."

"Good night, brother."

"Good night, sister." 



Thank You Sister- My First Incest



It happened for real. This is a true story and my own experience.

I was 22 that time. It was happened in Jan 2009. Our family has my parents, me and my elder brother. We were living in a small town in Andhra Pradesh, India. As my brother and I got better jobs in Hyderabad we planned to shift our family too. My mother has 4 sisters and majority of them has daughters. As we don't have own sisters we used to love them a lot from child hood. We all residing in nearby town we keep visiting each other's houses frequently. As we all grown up, my sisters developed sexy physiques with beautiful looks. Everyone are like an angle in their own way. Of all these, we are very close to the elder aunty, Parvathi's family. She has 3 daughters and one son. All of my cousins are got married by the time we got jobs in Hyderabad. But Paru aunt's 2nd daughter, Smitha got divorce 5 years back due to some personal issues. She was with her parents since then.

Smitha has a sexy physique. She was 34 that time. Her skin tone is fair creamy white. She applies kajal so nicely that her looks makes you hungry. But, well traditional. I always wondered why her husband lets her leave him. I heard he was so possessive thinking that he is not a right match to her. True, whoever becomes her husband, he automatically becomes over protective because of her beauty.

As, Paru aunty came to know that we are shifting to Hyderabad their family felt sad as we are going far away from them. So she decided to visit us and help us for packing. She and Smitha came two days before and started helping us. We are also very happy to meet them. My brother was in Hyderabad to get the house ready and receive us. I was here to help my parents.

First day we finished half the packing work and the ladies decided to pack the Kitchen utensils next day morning. They decided to get up early morning and cook and then pack the kitchen items. So we slept early. As my parents slept in their bed room. I, my sister Smitha and Paru aunty slept in hall on the floor. We all chit chatted for some time and slept after sometime. It was chilling cold being Jan month. Paru aunty and Smitha was sharing a big rug and I am having a blanket. I was very curious inside dreaming what if get a chance to hold Smitha tight, grab her boobs and have hardcore sex all the night. But, being a conservative family an accidental touch also become an issue. That too, when Paru aunty was next us. So, I thought it's out of my imagination and the impossible thing to happen. So, I kept all my things shut and slept by dreaming of her.

Early in the morning at 4 AM my mother got up and started kitchen work. Though kitchen is little far from hall but I was disturbed and woke up. Not in a mood to get up I was trying to sleep again. Then happened the greatest thing in my life.

Like all men, early morning my dick gets hard and will struggle to bring it to normal. I don't sleep straight facing up because the hump will be visible through, so I sleep in side way. I was sleeping in the way that morning and my dick is facing to my sister Smitha. I was not much worried as there is almost a feet distance. But, after few minutes when she was moving and rolling her hip touched my dick! I was shocked and just pulled my hip back. I was so tensed what would she be thinking of me. My heart started beating fast. I waited for few minutes but she didn't respond.

By then, Paru anuty woke up and went to join my mother. Before going she took the rug and covered both of us and she felt the temperature was too cold.

After few minutes, her ass touched my ass again. This time I sensed that it was slowly moving toward my dick. She brought her ass till it touched my dick and then kept quiet. I was shocked with happiness. I slowly pulled down my blanket as the Rug is covering both of us. It was dark room and the rug color was also black not can easily observe what is happening.

Then, I started moving my dick towards her ass slowly. I was pushing to and forth smoothly and was observing her reactions. She started responding to my moves and started pressing her ass to my dick. It was so smooth and I can sense my dick going in the gap of her ass but both of our clothes are stopping it.

As i was wearing only shorts it I pulled out my dick easily. But, how to pull her nighty. I was tensed to take the next step. But, I thought this is the only chance I have. So, I moved my hand, kept it on her thigh and pulled her nighty a little. She jerked and stopped moving. I got tensed. She didn't say or move for a minute. Then I gain my courage and again pulled up her nighty. She didn't respond. I took it as positive nod and started pulling gradually. I could able grab the bottom edge of the nighty. The edge came up to above her thighs. There is only half a feet left to pull above her ass. Again she pushed my hand away from her thighs. She felt shy.

I waited for a minute, and then pulled it from her back. I kept my hand there. Now, I was able to sense her smooth naked ass. She is not wearing any panty. Now, I slowly pushed my dick in the ass. She pulled away her a ass an inch with shy and tension. I slowly kept my hand around her ass and pulled towards my dick. She held my hand tightly. I started rubbing my ass in the ass hole. I was sensing her response when she was squeezing my hand tightly.

After some time, I moved my hand forward and smoothly pulled up her nighty up to the ribs. Then I moved my hand inside it and tried to touch her boobs. She again held my hand and tried to pull off. But, I managed to reach her boobs. I first touched her left boob. Oh. It was smooth and puffy. I touched her round nipples and rubbed smoothly. I gradually pulled up her bra and touched her naked breasts. She started enjoying it and gradually took off her hand from my hand. After sometime, I started pressing and rubbing both of her boobs. She started breath out heavily.

I desperately want to kiss her and want to play with her boobs with both the hands. So, I tried to turn her towards me but she resisted. I tried a lot but she didn't agree. Then I thought this is the best way as if any one comes it's hard to manage if we are hugging and kissing each other. That's why even I was very much fascinated to do it from front I convinced my self-saying getting this much chance is a greatest thing. Why to getting in trouble by expecting more.

I pulled down my body a little and pushed her ass up by holding her waist from back. Now her ass is touching my lower stomach. I inserted my left hand between her thighs and held her left thigh and pulled up. She resisted as usual. I ran my fingers on thigh in a gentle way. She started getting goose bumps and I sensed it. I pushed my hand again between the thighs and gradually pulled up. My fingers touched her vagina. She pressed my hand with her thighs. I inserted my middle finger inside smoothly. Her vagina is like flower petal smooth and was fully wet already. I felt like liquid is oozing out of it. I moved my finger gently in out for some time. She then started widening her thighs slowly.

While doing all this, I never forget to observe the surroundings. No one was there and I can hear my Aunty and mom was chatting and working in kitchen. As our hall is connected to Bed room and from there you need to take left to go to kitchen. As my father don't wake up till 7 PM and from kitchen the hall is no way visible. Also, the hall door was closed and the hall is fully dark. So, I was confident.

I held her thigh and widened it more. I moved my hips forward and inserted my fully hardened dick between the thighs. It was little hard for my dick to reach her vagina as I am doing it from behind. I was adjusting myself, pulling my body down to do my job comfortably and cautiously. I moved my dick slowly further and my dick tip reached her vagina. Oh. Heaven...! I felt so excited. I am gonna fuck my sexy sister. The dream I dreamt is coming true.

I took the final step. I smoothly inserted my dick into her vagina. I was sensing her body shivering a slightly. I was loving those tender moments and response of her body. It's making me hornier. I started moving rhythm in and out inserting more and more deep on every stroke. She held my ass tightly with her left hand and started pulling into her. I moved my hand again to her boobs and began to squeeze her boobs and rubbing her nipples.

A feeble moan started coming from her mouth and she was trying hard to control it. We both are breathing heavily. I increased my pace and my dick now touching something inside. She began to respond more and wildly. Both of our legs and paired like a tight knot. I was pulling more and more to me from behind and deepening my dick more inside. Stroke by stroke. For me, it's like just a feet away from heaven and for her moaning from nose. And controlling her emotions. She started breathing from mouth and saying...hhhaahh...hhaaah...I quickly closed her mouth. I understood we both are reaching climax. I gathered my strength and gave tight and deep strokes. Now my dick is touching clearly something...(Later. I came to know that was G-spot)...She held and squeezed my ass tightly. And her nails pierced in my skin. I moaned a little with pain but controlled myself a lot but didn't bother much. Two more strokes then. Oh...I felt like some lava burst out inside me...she was also saying hmmm...hmmm...as I closed her mouth. She also reached her orgasm.

I gradually slowed down my speed and again giving smooth strokes. She released her hand slowly from my ass. Both of our body temperatures coming down form hot to normal. I rubbed her entire body smoothly with my left hand while giving strokes till my dick comes to normal state. I played with her boobs and kissed her shoulders and back from behind.

After a couple of minutes she took off my hands from her and pushed my ass away. She pulled down her nighty and moved a little away from me. I was shocked but thought she must have worried about that someone may come and moreover feeling guilty of getting fucked by her brother.

I relaxed and smiling with joy for a greatest adventure. I planned it to do it the next night also. I woke up and got fresh up. After a while she also got up. But, she was not at all behaving like something happened. But, she didn't look at me whole day. Her eyes never met my eyes. Whenever I tried to look at her she was turning her face or looking at somewhere.

That day we moved to Hyderabad. That night we slept in the same way and I managed to sleep next to her again. But she didn't allow me to touch and maintained a lot of distance.

I understood she felt so guilty of it.

Till now, I visited her house or she visited our home many times, and every time i tried a lot to sleep next to her but she somehow escaped. I still admire her a lot.

Though I had many sex experiences before and after that, this is the first incest one, adventurous and greatest of all time...!

Thank you sister...!!

Dedicated to Smitha...My lovely sister...!!