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My Sister's Secret

By: saagar_manthan



Written by Saagar, Comments are welcome through the link below.

My name is Saagar and I am 19 now. I'm belonging to high-class family living in high society area here in Bombay. My father is businessman and owning reputed company. My mother also well educated and working for one foreign company as a legal adviser. I have one older sister, Sangita who's 23 now. 

I never really paid too much attention to my sister when we were growing up. She is four years older than I am, so we really never had anything in common. When she gone to the Banglore City five years earlier for studying in degree collage I was only 18, and concerned myself with normal teenage boy. One year before, After finishing Degree College in Banglore City, my sister returned back into our house. Father and mother worked six days a week, so for the most of the time, I was home alone after school every day. My sister attends a local college three-day week to finish her master degree, and worked few hours in one firm to get some experience and off course! to earn some money at her own. She used to come back home late in the evening. 

At the age 18, all I could think about was sex. The first thing I noticed about my sister, Sangita, when she got back was the size of her breasts under her tight T-shirt. God! they were huge! And perfect! Her waist was so tiny I wondered how she supported her upper body. It was as though I was seeing her for the first time, though the last time I saw her was eight months before when she came back for wedding of her close girlfriend. Needless to say, she was beautiful. I was in amazement, (and a little embarrassed that I was getting a hard-on looking at my own sister, but I couldn't help it). When she hugged me and wrapped her arms around me, and pressed those beautiful perfect breasts against me, I almost came in my pants. I knew right then that my life was not going to be easy with Sangita being back. 

My sister, Sangita had a body that was driving all boys and men crazy. To me, it was pure tease in my own home. All I could do since my sister had been back was jerk off, and think about her. I don't know how many gallons of cum I shot with Sangita didi in my fantasies. Dreaming about her wasn't all that I did. I lusted after her all day and nights. I tried to get glimpse of her naked flesh but she was very cautious around me. She never wears a short or thin gown, or anything that would show much to me. Forget about going to her room for a peek, because she kept it locked. 

One day I was alone in the house. As usual I checked the lock on Sangita didi's bedroom door, as I did every day. Only this time it was open. I went into the room. Room was filled with expensive air freshener. Her dressing table was full with deferent creams, perfumes and so many things. It wasn't strange, as my sister is fashionable and wears make up all the time. I opened her cupboard and saw array of her sexy and expensive dresses. Some of them I haven't even seen on her. I imagined how she'd look in those sexy dresses. I found her sexy undergarments in one drawer. All of them were sexy. I wondered how she maintains such an expensive life style? From where she get money from all of this items. Sure father or mother wasn't giving her this much money to spend. I guess she afford this with her part time job. 

I decided to masturbate with one of Sangita didi's bra and panties but all of them were washed and fresh. I then went to her bathroom to find out the one which she wear previous day. In the bathroom under her night gown one pink bra and panties were laying down. The mere sight of which drove me crazy. I immediately took off my clothes and got naked. I smelled crotch of her panties and then lick them. I wrap her bra around my hardening cock and started jerking off. Within a five minutes I came all over her huge bra, which I used as a towel to wipe cum off my cock.

After I got up and put my clothes back on, I looked around Sangita Didi's room for a little bit. Who knows when I would have an opportunity like that again? I casually checked her dressing table drawer and saw a bunch of pink tissue paper with perfume smell. I looked carefully that tissue paper and found name of one hotel on each one. I was surprised how she got this much tissue paper of particular hotel. Is she visiting this particular hotel frequently? If yes! Then why? With whom? Thousand questions click in my mind. I decided to find out. I took one of the tissue paper and came back to my room, because I knew she'd be home after some time.

I took telephone directory and tried to find out telephone number of that hotel. There were 5/6 telephone numbers with same hotel name. I called up those numbers one by one. Most of them were normal hotels situated in city but one hotel was far away in the suburb of Bombay and guy told me its kind of night club opening in the evening only. That particularly drove my attention to this hotel because Sangita didi was coming late every evening. 

I noted down address and location of this hotel and decided to go there in the evening. I didn't have much else to do in the evening. I had a couple of friends, but I really didn't socialise much. Most of my recent nights were spent at home thinking of my sister anyway, so this would be an adventure. I had to go to this hotel to see what was going on.

I didn't have my own car. My parents have their own car and recently they present one car to Sangita didi. When I asked about my car they said that when I'd got 18 they'd give me one. For time being I use my sister's car occasionally, if she let me use it then only. Since that particular suburb area was far away from where we were living I decided to go by local train. I got down at that suburb railway station and took auto to go to that hotel. I talked with auto driver about that hotel. All he told me in that hotel there is one famous night-club and most of the dancer is from high society. 

I got down near the night club. I got cigarette before entering in the hotel to make an impression that I'm used to go places like that. Even though I was just 14 I looked a lot older than my real age, so I didn't think I'd have a hard time getting in. I was right. The doorman didn't even looked at me. Any way they don't care as long as they get customer whether he's below the age or above. This was easier than I thought.

When I got inside, I saw at the end of the club there was one stage with one girl dancing on it. Table arrangement was made all around the stage and most of them were full. Place had been dim lighted but stage was brighten with spotlights. When I observed the place I found most of the peoples were males. Hardly one or two women were sitting in the public and from the look they looks like a low class or prostitute. I wonder what my sister will be doing in this place. I didn't know whether what time Sangita didi will come there or with whom she'll come or anything. I sat on the table far away from the stage and entrance trying to hide myself as much as I possibly could. Though I wasn't there to drink, I ordered the beer. 

On the request of customer Deferent Hindi songs was playing and on the each song deferent girl would come on stage to perform. All girls were beautiful and sexy. They were wearing very exotic dresses for every song, dancing seductively. Customer was getting mad seeing every girls in sexy skimpy dresses and would throw money on them. My cock was throbbing at the sight of these gorgeous girls on the stage. I had never seen any half-nude girl before and now I was seeing dozens of beautiful girl in one room! Then for the next song I looked A beautiful, tall, girl stepped on to the stage. She started dancing on that song. When I observed face of this sexy girl I felt it familiar as I was sitting far away from the stage. 

****

Oh shit! Oh shit! My suspicions were right. It was Sangita didi, my sister. I recognised her with that mole just above her upper lips. "How weird," I thought, my sister comes to this place as a CLUB DANCER. Being belongs to rich family why my sister doing this cheap club-dancing job? What on earth make her to do that? Whether she's doing this by own will or by force? Thousands questions came in mind within a second.

I was bit embarrassed seeing my sister like that. But my embarrassment disappeared as I watched her slowly dance seductively with that bikini type skimpy dress. To tell you truth! My mind filled with lust rather than shame. My cock got harder and harder inside my pants. Here my sister was showing her sexy body to whole world and I was trying to get glimpse of her body desperately for the long period, in spite of living in the same house. By the time song finished with her sexy steps, I thought I was going to explode! She left the stage and next girl stepped in. 

I thought my Mother and father would freak out if they knew their daughter was doing this sort of thing! But I wasn't thinking about that at that moment. All I was thinking about how I'm going to use this big secret against Sangita didi. If she found out I knew her secret, I could basically get anything I wanted from her. But tomorrow if she denied it wasn't her, then? How she know I actually saw her here? I had to let her know I knew. I had to let her see me.

I waited for my sister to come again for her next performs. I already paid my bill etc. to walk out from the club. She came for next song and started dancing on the stage. In the middle of song, I walked up to the stage where she was dancing, and looked up at her. She didn't recognise me at first, so she looked down and smiled as if I'm one of the customers. Then she stopped short. 

"Saagar??? Oh my God! What are you doing here!" (I read the question in Sangita didi's eyes). She was horrified to see me. I could see she didn't know what to do. She slow down her dance, her face was bright red with embarrassment and fear. I looked her from bottom to top and without a word, I turned and walked out of the club.

The train rides home seemed like an eternity. When I got back home at about 10 PM, I couldn't wait to get up to my room to jerk off! I couldn't stop thinking of Sangita didi now more than ever. She was an absolute goddess. Needless to say, I didn't get much sleep that night, tossing and turning, and thinking of those entire beautiful half-nude girls.

Next day when I woke up first thing came in my mind, Something was going to happen today, I thought. I didn't know what it was, but today was not going to be a normal day at my house, that was for sure.

My mother got up to go to work at 6:30am as usual, and left the house at 8:00. Father wasn't in the house, gone on his business tour. My mother wasn't gone more than 15 minutes, when I heard a knock at my bedroom door. I knew it was my sister. I'm sure she couldn't sleep either. "Come in didi" I said. Sangita didi opened the door slowly, and walked into the room wearing only a night gown. It was front open gown and as she walked her leg would expose from the front slit all the way up to thighs. Also it was thin enough to see that she was wearing nothing underneath, but at this point I think I was too nervous to get a hard-on. She walked over and sat on the side of my bed and I could she her nipple clearly visible through her dress. Nervous or not, this time I had a hard-on.

"Saagar, we need to talk," she said.

"OK, Didi, let's talk," I said.

"Saagar, please, PLEASE, don't say anything to mother and daddy about this! I need the money. It's the only way I can get that," Sangita didi said, practically begging me.

"But why you need to do that, Didi? Are you not getting pocket money from mother and daddy?"

"I'm getting. But that's not enough to maintain my expenses. You know very well how luxurious I am living. If I ask more money our parent won't give me that."

"How long you're doing this job? How you started this?" I asked curiously.

"It's been two year now," she replied.

"Two years? But you were not here since then, you were in Banglore before few months."

"Yes! That's right but I actually started dancing in the club when I was in banglore. Let me explain you everything. I was living in the hostel there and money, which our parent was sending me, wasn't enough for me at that time. As you know I was good dancer and participating many functions in the school and collage. One of my girlfriends told me about this night club dancing where she was also dancing. I went one day there and saw everything. I found nothing wrong in that so I started dancing there at that time."

"But its bad reputation dancing out there in the night club, Didi. Everybody thinks only prostitute... I mean bad girls dance there."

"No! No.. I am not doing anything like that there, believe me! I'm only dancing there and we get paid for that."

I was silent for few moments. My sister looked worriedly to me waiting for my response. She pleaded again,

"Please Saagar! Don't tell anything to our parent. It'll break their trust on me. May be they'll throw me out of the house"

"But Didi, how can you expect me not to tell anything? What you're doing is wrong and you know it!" I said.

"Yes I know! But I can't help it. I need money and I'll get that at any cost. How about making a deal?"

"What do you mean, Didi?" I asked her with mock surprised (but secretly happy that she's heading where I want her). 

"Listen, brother," she said, "how about if we make a deal? I'll let you use my car any time you want to, if you don't say anything. OK?" 

At this point she almost had tears in her eyes. I hated to be cruel to her, but I knew what I wanted from her so bad, and I would get it at any cost.

"You'll have to do better than that, Sangita didi," I said, "This is a very serious thing for me to be quiet." 

She thought for a moment, not even realising what I was leading up to.

"I have an another idea," she said, "How about if I get you one of the girls at the club? You're a great looking guy, Saagar, I'm sure I wouldn't have to ask twice to anybody! Well what do you think?"

"What do you mean that, Didi? You mean those girls are 'available'?"

"Not all! But yes," she said, "some of them actually 'available'"

"What?? That means you also....."

"NO!! I told you, I'm not PRO. I don't do that business," she shouted on me, "But some of them do. So tell me if you're interested?" 

"Well...maybe," I said.

"That's OK, brother!" she said, "you were there long enough to see most of the girls, tell me, who did you think was the hottest looking girl in there?" 

I hesitated to say anything. 

"Oh come on, brother! You are hard under your short right now. Obviously somebody turned you on! Tell me," she giggled, "Who was it? Who did you come home and think about whole night?" 

She still didn't have a clue. 

"Do you really want to know, Didi?" I said. 

"Yes, of course," she answered, "Tell me, if you had your choice to take any of the girls you saw last night, who would it be?" 

I got really nervous, and held my breath. My heart was pounding.

"A-Actually, when I came home last night I fantasised about you, Sangita didi." 

I couldn't believe I actually said it! She just sat there in shock with her mouth open.

"I'm your sister- you're my brother, are you crazy?" she replied nervously, "You mean you want to...you and me? How could you even think about that... we cannot have sex.... We can't... NO..... NO WAY! OH MY GOD! I'd die before I'd let that happen!" 

Sangita didi got up and left the room slamming the door behind her.

*******

At that point I didn't know if I did the right thing. I wasn't worried about her telling mother, but this could be enough to make her trouble. Oh well, I took my chance, I thought. I turned over, and went to sleep. I woke up about an hour later still tense about what had happened earlier. Still, I couldn't stop thinking about Sangita didi's beautiful body, and how I wanted to touch her. I started playing with myself again, when the phone next to my bed rang. 

"Hello?" I answered.

"Saagar," 

It was Sangita didi calling me from her room. We have intercom system in each room of our house,

"What are you doing, brother?" She asked. She seemed to have calmed down. 

"If you really must know, I'm jerking off, didi." I answered. 

"Really?" she said, "stop what you're doing, and come to my room, I have an idea, brother." 

I hung up, pulled my short up and went to Sangita didi's room. I knocked on the door. 

"Come in Saagar, it's not locked." she said. 

When I walked in the door she was still wearing the same night gown, only now top two hook were open revealing bit of her breast. She was standing by her study table with a cup of coffee in her hand, and another cup on the table. 

"I made you some coffee, Saagar." she said, "you really were jerking off when i called you, didn't you?" 

She said as she looked down at the bulge in my shorts. I tried to act as a cool 

"What's your idea, didi?" I said as I moved closer to her and picked up the cup of coffee.

"Well Saagar, let's be realistic about this, we are brother and sister, and I can't let you make love me..." 

"That's not what I want to hear, Sangita didi," I said, "that's what it will take me to be quiet. I'm sorry, but you have no idea how much you drive me crazy! Since you moved back here I haven't had a good night's sleep."

"I know that, brother "she said, giggling, "Sometimes I help mother to wash cloths and I see the cum stains on your sheets. I knew you were jerking off, I just didn't know you were thinking about me until last evening."

"Last evening? I tensed.

"Yes! Last evening I came home and when I went to wash my previous day cloth I found my pink bra with huge cum stain and it was still wet. I guess I forgot to lock my door and there's only one guy in the house who can do that."

"Oh no!" I was getting embarrassed.

"Oh yes, brother. Initially I was mad about that but after I realised its natural for teenage boy like you and I decided not to tell mother about that" 

"Well! didi," I said defensively, "that's nothing you can use against me but what I know about you is big deal. I guess I'll just have to talk with mother tonight about where you are working."

I turned to walk away.

"Wait, Saagar," she said, grabbing my arm, "you didn't give me a chance to finish. I said I can't let you make love to me, but we can play around a little

"Wh-what do you mean by that, Didi?" I said, nervous as all hell.

"I'll show you," she said keeping her coffee cup on the table and stood front of me, "Open my gown, brother." 

I was excited now. I reached up and started to unhook her gown, and slowly opened it revealing the entire front of her body. Sangita didi was totally naked underneath. 

"Touch me anywhere you want, brother." Sangita didi said.

My hands were shaking. I reached for didi's right breast, and slowly ran my open palm across her huge nipple. Her firm breast felt so good in my hand that my cock raised right up above the band of my underwear. She took my T-shirt off, and pulled me close to her. The feel of her huge tits against my bare chest drove me crazy. She started grinding back and forth rubbing her self against me, the tip of my cock now rubbing against her firm tummy. 

"Let's go to bed and lie down, brother" she said. 

Sangita didi dropped her gown completely off, and walked naked up to the bed. I lied down on the bed waiting for her next instructions. After all, she was much more experienced than I. She lied down on the bed sideways facing me, and slid close to me. 

"Turn and face me, Saagar," she said. 

I did. We were both facing each other sideways. That position made her tits squeeze close together, so I put my hands between them and slowly moved them around to the outside cupping and massaging her nipples.


My Sister's Secret



"I want to suck your nipple, didi," I said. 

Sangita didi was breathing heavy and just smiled at me to say yes. I slid down and started sucking her right tit, while I massaged the left one with my hand. She started moaning with pleasure. I couldn't take it any more. I pulled my underwear all the way down to let my cock rub up against her body. I reached down and grabbed my cock, and started slowly stroking it while I was still sucking, and drooling all over her tits.

Seeing that Sangita didi slid her hand down and started rubbing my cock. My body was trembling. Still facing each other sideways, I put my arms around her neck, while she started jerking me off faster, and faster. She put her face close to mine, and pressed her lips against my lips, and began giving me these erotic soft kisses. She then tilted her head down, and started watching herself play with me. I felt her breathing heavy as she began jerking me off faster. Then she came closer to my ear and whispered,

"Oh, Saagar, do you want head?"

"What?" I looked in her eyes with disbelief.

"I asked do you want me to suck your cock?" she asked me with dreamy eyes.

"Oh didi! I would love that," I replied excitedly.

With that she got up from the bed, and led me at the edge of the bed.

"Sit down, brother" she said.

I sat on the bed. Sangita didi put a pillow on the floor in front of me, and got on her knees. She ran her hands up my legs, and cupped my balls with her left hand, and stroked me with the other. She leaned in and started licking the tip of my cock, with short quick tongue strokes. Then she puts my whole cocks in her mouth, and began sliding her head furiously up and down.

"The way you're doing it, didi, I'm sure you're experienced in this art. Where you learned this? Are you doing same thing the other girls do in your club?"

"No brother! I'm not prostitute but I'm not virgin either."

"Whom you lost your virginity, Didi?"

"I had few boyfriends in my collage. And I experienced sex with them. Some times I used to watch blue films with some of my girlfriends."

She was sucking my cock now eagerly.

"It's been a long Time since I had a cock in my mouth!" She moaned. "Ooh, Saagar, my little brother," she said giving her mouth a short break, but stroking me wildly with her wet hand, 

"I love your cock! Brother and you have such a beautiful virgin cock!" 

It was a dream come true to see my sister, Sangita didi's beautiful face looking up at me from between my legs. She knelt straight up and began sucking my cock again. The room was silent except for the sound of her sucking, and slurping.

"Oh Sangita didi!" I shouted, "I'm going to come! 

That made her suck even harder and faster. She pulled her mouth off my cock, and started jerking me faster and faster then putting me in her mouth again.

As I shot first serge of my cum back in Sangita didi's throat she held her mouth wide open aiming my cock in her mouth. Practically I could see I'm shooting in her mouth. I don't think I ever came that much in my life! It seemed like gallons of cum went squirting all in her mouth. She put my cock back in her mouth after I came, and sucked and licked it clean, swallowing every remaining drop, which made my balls ache with pleasure. She got up off her knees and fell on the bed, and lied back exhausted. She was sweating too much. 

"Do you need a towel, Didi?" I asked.

"No! Come here, brother, let's take a nap, I don't know about you, but I'm tired!" 

I got on the bed, and Sangita didi turned and held me, her body still sticky from sweat. 

"I have to tell you, Saagar, this might just work out. I have this oral fascination. When I said we could just play around, I thought maybe I could jerk you off once in a while, but once I held your cock in my hand, I knew I just wanted to eat it." 

With that, Sangita didi reached down and pulled the sheet up over the two of us. We wrapped our bodies around each other, and fell asleep. That was the best sleep I had in a month since my beautiful sister had come home, because my frustration was gone. After a couple of hours, I felt Sangita didi poking me in the side. 

"Come on, little brother, wake up!" She giggled, "I'm starving! Let's have breakfast." 

As I was rubbing my eyes still half asleep, still tired, she opened one of her dresser drawers, and took out a shirt that was too big for her, and put it on, leaving it fully unbuttoned to reveal her body.

" How amazing," I thought, just a few days ago, I could only imagine Sangita didi naked, but now she was absolutely free with her body around me, and I loved it. A few minutes later I walked into the kitchen, sat down, and watched her cook breakfast wearing nothing but the open shirt she had on. I walked up behind her, and put my arms around her tiny waist, and started kissing her neck, and rubbing her up and down from her stomach to her tits. It wasn't my imagination. She was enjoying all of this. I had breakfast with her, still amazed that I had actually been so intimate with this beautiful, half-naked girl front of me, who's my sister, my Sangita didi. She looked at me and smiled, 

"After breakfast, let's go back to bed, brother, OK?" Sangita didi said, "I have something I want to teach you." 

"whatever you say, Didi," I replied. 

We walked back into the bedroom, and Sangita didi lied back on the bed, and opened her legs. She licked the middle finger of her right hand, and then started massaging her pussy.

"It's my turn, Saagar," she said, "Now it's my turn to cum."

"What do you want me to do, Didi?" I asked.

"Come here and lick my pussy, little brother," Sangita didi said. 

I got up on the bed, and placed my hand on her thighs, rubbing them lightly. I was a little reluctant at first although Sangita didi's pink, shaved pussy was so beautiful. 

"Don't be afraid, Saagar," my sister said, as she reached down and gently put her hand behind my head, "Just lick it, and kiss it for me. I'll guide you through it."

Once my tongue touched her clit, I knew this was going to be lot exciting, I thought. Her pussy had a natural sweet taste to it, so I started licking, and sucking.

"Ooh, Saagar," she whispered, "faster, please lick me faster!" 

I darted my tongue in and out as fast as I could, until she was trembling with pleasure. 

"Put your finger inside me, Saagar!" she screamed, and I obeyed. 

It wasn't so much liking on my part, it was just that I actually loved Sangita didi so much, and she had made me feel so good earlier, that I wanted to satisfy her. I kept fingering her faster and faster as I licked her clit and just kept feeling her body quiver and shake with ecstasy. Finally it was as though a volcano erupted inside her as she let a passionate scream of sheer joy. I did what she had wanted. I made her come.

"Oh my God!" she said still trying to catch her breath, "That was magnificent, brother!"

She looked down at me, my head still between her shivering legs. "Come up here. Saagar," she said, with her arms opened wide.

I laid my head on the pillow next to hers, and put my lips on Sangita didi's. I opened her mouth, and slipped my tongue in. She didn't resist at all. My cock was huge again. I climbed on top of her, and tried to slide it inside of her. 

"No, brother! I Said NO FUCKING!" she said as she pushed me off her, "now don't try that again!"

"I'm sorry, didi" I said, as I lay back on the bed, feeling a little ashamed.

"Don't get upset, Saagar," Sangita didi said, as she slid her head down between my legs and started sucking my cock again.

****

Needless to say, nothing was ever the same after that day. My sister and I spent a lot of time together, in house giving each other oral pleasure. It was great. She always left her door unlocked after that, and I would rush home from school, and do my homework in her room, and just wait for her to come home. Sometimes it almost felt as though we were married! She would come home, and say "God, Saagar, what a rough day I had today, I really need to relieve some stress. Thank god! I have you here when I need it!" 

I would sometimes bring porno movies, and just stay home together with Sangita didi. I would just sit on the couch, and Sangita didi would just suck my cock till I came in her mouth. Mother and daddy had no clue what was going on; in fact they were kind of happy that my sister and I were spending so much time together!

THE END 



Alana's Secrets



I was wholly unprepared for the events that transpired that evening.

The workday was over. I went home, showered, and called my girlfriend/fuck-buddy, Penny. We had planned to go see a movie, but when I called her to see when she was picking me up, she apologized and confessed that she had other plans. She had forgotten that she'd already promised to go to a party with her roommate, Kendra. Apparently one of Kendra's old boyfriends was going to be there, and Penny was supposed to help make sure her roommate didn't "make the same mistake twice".

Penny was great, but when she was busy, I was pretty much out of luck. All of my friends had left town after high school graduation at the start of the summer. With my time divided mostly between work, college summer classes, and Penny, I never made any other new friends.

As I decided what to do with my Friday night, I went out to run a few errands. Upon returning home, I saw that Alana's car was gone. This wasn't unusual anymore, as lately she was spending a lot of time with her best friend and business partner, Renee. But I found that her continued absence was actually bothering me now. 

Alana was my 26-year-old roommate, though I'd known her all of my life. Actually, to call her my roommate is an understatement. Our parents were best friends and neighbors long before I was born, and we were raised so closely that we were practically siblings. It turned out that Alana's mom had battled cancer for many years after Alana was born, and since Alana's dad was never part of her life to begin with and she had no other close family, my parents were chosen to take Alana in when her mom finally passed away. I guess she was kind of a substitute sister.

My parents died a several years later in a car accident. By that time, Alana was the closest family I had, and as an adult became my caregiver for the next few years until I turned 18.

With our parents gone, all we had was each other. We worked hard to keep the house we had grown up in, and now we shared it very comfortably as roommates. I had the main level, while she took the basement. It was a great arrangement that provided more privacy than the typical roommate situation. Even though we also worked together, we never had the problem of seeing too much of each other. But now I was hardly seeing her at all. We used to be so close. Now we barely talked, consumed with our different lives and schedules. I honestly missed her.

Looking back, it's ironic that those were the thoughts running through my head as I entered the house that night. I moved past the kitchen, and a light shining from down the basement caught my attention. All roommates have their little bad habits and annoyances, and leaving lights on was one of Alana's. I went down the steps and into her bedroom, where, in the far corner, a halogen lamp was on.

I rounded the bed and crossed the room, but just as I was about to switch off the light, something caught my attention. At first it was just the brightness of the yellow tracksuit hanging over the back of Alana's desk chair that drew my eyes. But I did a double take when the realization of what I was looking at finally hit me. It was a yellow... fucking... tracksuit.

If this isn't making any sense, allow me to explain. At the start of the summer, Autumn, a sexy, 18 year-old exhibitionist, moved in next door. We had never met, and never spoken. Instead, we played "window games", which basically consisted of her masturbating or stripping for me through her bedroom window as I jerked off to orgasm, and vice versa. Once she even fucked a guy as Penny and I mimicked them. But the last time I enjoyed Autumn's playfulness was in the beginning of the week, when I spied her having a glorious sixty-nine session with a young blonde woman who, prior to them fucking, had been wearing a yellow tracksuit.

This exciting event had issued a couple of firsts in my relationship with Autumn. One, I learned of her now obvious bi-sexuality. Second, this was the first time that Autumn gave no indication that she knew I was watching her. But it appeared now that I was learning way more than I had ever anticipated.

My mind raced, unable to fully comprehend the possibilities. The girl Autumn had been with had long, blonde hair, just like Alana (although it was, I acknowledged, put in a ponytail, which Alana rarely did). The girl had the same athletic body type as Alana, with an equally large chest. I never got to see the girl's face—she was always facing away or blocked by Autumn's thigh, but now that I had a suspect, the pieces were falling right into place.

It had to be. It was Alana.

I was in shock. I had no idea that Alana was gay, or bi, or whatever she was. I didn't even know that she knew Autumn existed, and yet they had been going at it like a pair of old lovers. Was this where she was spending all of her time lately? Eating that delicious pussy at the neighbor's?

But then something horrifying came to mind. I remembered how much seeing Autumn and the blonde had turned me on. I had jerked off and came all over myself as I watched Autumn lick and fuck that blonde with a vibrator until she reached orgasm. For the days since, I had fantasized about meeting that blonde myself. I wanted to fuck that juicy cunt, slap that tight ass, and cum all over those big tits. And this whole time it had been Alana's body in my dreams. Yes, technically there was nothing wrong with that, but I'd grown up with Alana as closely as if she were a true sibling. I'd never thought of her in a sexual way before, and didn't want to.

I moved to exit Alana's room, passing a large window well that doubled as an emergency exit to the yard above. I had a suspicion, and so I stopped and pressed up close to the window to look up and see whatever its view would allow. First there was the night sky. Below that was the top of Autumn's house. And sure enough, below that was Autumn's window. At this angle, I couldn't see far into Autumn's room, but if Autumn got close enough to her window when she performed for me, there was no question that Alana could have seen her, too.

And that, I decided, was how they must have met.

I went to bed early that night, consumed with a million thoughts, questions, and fears. Had Alana been watching all of Autumn's little shows? Was Autumn doing them for me, or Alana, or both of us? Had Alana and I been masturbating to her at the same time, with just a floor between us? And then there were the screams. Sometime I could hear faint sounds of a woman screaming in pleasure, but they didn't always quite match up with Autumn's facial expressions. I blamed the window for distorting the noise. But now there was another possibility. Had I been jerking off to the sound of Alana's orgasms?

All of this should have appalled me, and yet I found myself getting increasingly excited. I couldn't deny that Alana's body was to die for. I couldn't forget all those nasty things I had wanted to do to that blonde before I knew her name. And I couldn't help but cater to my hardening cock as I visualized Alana, naked, staring out her little window and fingering her cunt as I came all over my window just a few feet above.

I gave in, stroking my dick hard and fast. First I did it to the memory of seeing Alana burying her face in Autumn's pussy. I recalled her body shaking as she climaxed from Autumn licking her clit. Then memory became fantasy, and I visualized Alana rubbing her big tits in my face, then around my cock, and then taking me into her mouth...

I came suddenly, shooting a long string of cum up across my chest, all the way to my shoulder. I fell asleep before I could clean myself up, while my fantasies became my dreams.

I woke to the sound of a girl laughing hysterically. It was Alana.

It was just past two in the morning. I got up, hurriedly put my pants on, and rushed to see what was going on. I found Alana at the back door, sitting on the floor, giggling. She was beyond drunk. I saw the shape of a head pass the window, walking away, but before I could move to see who it was, Alana had seen me.

"Gavin," she said in a slurred but happy voice. "What the fuck are you doing?" She peered at me, smiling, not giving me time to come up with an answer. "Oh, I see what you're doing. You got Penny in there, huh? Penny? Penny. I like that name, Penny. It makes me feel rich. A Penny saved is a Penny....how's that go?" And then she pointed and laughed hysterically at me.

I would have smiled if I hadn't realized she was pointing at the streak of cum still stuck to my chest. I had forgotten all about it.

"But you tell her she...she needs to work on her aim," Alana laughed.

I rushed to the bathroom and wiped myself off, than came back and helped her to her feet.

"Let's get you to bed," I said, and I carefully guided her down the basement steps. "Who dropped you off?"

"Oh, you've got to meet her, Gavin. Did you know we have this new neighbor living next door in the neighbor's house? Autumn. I know it's still summer, but that's...that's what she calls herself. Autumn. You should meet her. She's a cute one. I love Autumn. I love you, Gavin."

"I love you, too," I said, directing her toward her bed. "But you need to get to sleep."

"Oh, no!" she exclaimed. "I can't go to bed. My friend is coming over. Girl stuff. Her name is Autumn. Have you met her?"

"She's coming here?" I couldn't believe it. I wondered what else Alana might divulge in her drunken state.

"Yeah. But we'll leave you alone. You and Penny can go back to fucking. I just need to go the bathroom and drink some water. I'll be fine. Autumn and I are just going to..."

And then she laughed; a long, loud, mischievous laugh.

"We're just talking, okay. Don't worry, Gavin. We're just going to talk."

I watched her disappear into her bathroom. I moved to the window well and looked up to see if I could see Autumn in her room. Nothing but darkness. I turned and headed to the door, but kicked something that had been sticking out from under the bed, and tripped. The object moved into the light cast through the window by the moon. It was about a foot and half long, and tube shaped. I reached down to pick it up and put it back where it had been, but when I touched it, my eyes grew wide. It was rubbery, firm, and yet flexible, with a knob on each end. I brought it closer to my eyes.

A double-ended dildo.

A creak from the stairs behind me made jump with fright, and I dropped the toy. I spun around to find Autumn standing there in the doorway, looking almost as shocked as I was. It was still dark, as none of us had bothered to turn any lights on yet, but the glow coming from upstairs was enough to give me view of Autumn that sent my cock reaching for the sky. She was dressed in tight jeans and a lacey top that showed off a flat stomach and accentuated her perfect, large c-cup breasts. She wore heels, and her long, red hair seemed extra full and curly.

I couldn't speak as I stood there, frozen, thrilled, and terrified at finally seeing her so close with not a single wall between us. I could hear her breathing, and smell her sweet perfume. She didn't say anything, but I melted as I saw her lips form into a sly smile. She reached to the nightstand beside her and dropped Alana's keys. Then she did something I had fantasized about since I first laid eyes on her at the summer's start: Autumn approached me.

She moved slowly, with a sexy sway in her hips that was very subtle, yet very deliberate. Seeing her up close like this, seeing her muscles rolling under her soft skin, her curves sliding, and her eyes and lips glistening—it was all too much and I felt myself growing faint. I was very hot, especially my face, and the room began slowly spinning. The only sturdy bone in my body was the one trying desperately to escape from my pants. I opened my mouth to speak, but Autumn raised her finger to those full, wet lips to silence me.

Autumn moved closer, and then she was right there in front of me, and I was so overwhelmed I had no idea what to do. Perhaps sensing this, Autumn reached out and touched her hand to my naked chest. I gasped and felt my cock jump. Her fingers were cool, her touch soft. After over a month of longing, I was finally here with her, and she was touching me, smiling at me, and looking me right in the eyes with a sexy, penetrating stare.

She pushed me, and before I could wonder why, I found myself being guided backward, toward the dark corner of the room next to the halogen lamp. Her other hand was still at her lips, and so I dared not speak to ask where I was going or what I was expected to do. I just watched her and waited. My heart was racing.

The sound of Alana opening the bathroom door shocked me back into reality. As she stepped into the bedroom, I was happy to see that she had regained much of her balance, and she was no longer loud and obnoxious. I was about to say something to her—anything to break the tension of being in this room with the two of them—but Autumn gave me one last quick glare, not an angry look, but a hard look that said "no", and she emphasized her finger pressed against her lips in the "hush" position. I obeyed without hesitation. For a long while I don't think I even breathed.

And that was when things started to get wild.

Autumn sped away from me, throwing up her arms to draw attention to herself and away from me. Alana met her in front of the bed and they fell into each other, embracing tightly with both their bodies and their mouths. They kissed passionately, their tongues swirling together and dancing over their lips. Autumn gently held Alana's face in her hands, while Alana reached down to rub Autumn's exposed ribs, then around to her tight ass. 

As they made out, Autumn led them into a turn, bringing Alana so her back was to me. Then Autumn broke off the kiss and went to the door. She shut it, blocking out the light from upstairs, cloaking the room—and me--in almost total darkness.

I suddenly knew why Autumn had put me here in the corner and insisted upon my silence. She wanted me to watch. Here, in the dark, I was hardly visible at all, especially to a not-so-sober Alana who had no reason to even look for me in the first place. My dick fought against the fabric of my pants as I anticipated what I was about to see.

The moonlight shining in through the window was not offering the best details in the dark room, but it was more than enough to see everything that was happening, and my eyes were adjusting by the second. I saw the dark shapes of Autumn and Alana kissing again. Alana grabbed the bottom of Autumn's top and pulled it up over her head, revealing her naked breasts. She placed her hands on them, rubbing gently as she dove in for Autumn's neck, sucking and licking at her skin. Autumn was breathing heavy now, and Alana began to make soft moaning noises. Autumn then broke away again, grabbed Alana by the waist, and guided her back down onto the bed, staying on top of her the whole way.

No sooner had she hit the covers when Alana pulled off her own top. My eyes were adjusted enough for me to tell that she was wearing a bra, but Autumn wasted no time in getting it off. She tossed it right at me, and it hit me in the groin. My cock throbbed at the brief contact, but it swelled even more when I caught sight of Alana's huge, firm breasts. Autumn must have been just as excited, because she lunged for them, licking at the hard nipples and running her hands and lips all over the soft, surrounding flesh.

They soon moved back to kissing deeply, mashing their naked breasts together and sliding their hands everywhere. They nibbled on each other's ears, licked each other's necks, and took turns dipping down to take each other's nipples in their mouths for a few quick sucks. The only things louder than their moans and heavy breathing were the loud, wet noises they made as they feasted on each other's skin.

I was so beyond turned on that I actually grabbed for my cock in my pants, stroking it without taking it out. I then saw Autumn move to Alana's ear, and she whispered something. Alana nodded, and Autumn jumped off of her, reached to the floor at the foot of the bed, and grabbed her lacy top. Then she teasingly trailed it up across Alana's body, over her stomach and up between her tits. Then she brought it down on Alana's face, covering her eyes with it, and tucked it under her head. It was a makeshift blindfold!

I still didn't know what to expect until Autumn looked at me and smiled. She curled her finger at me, gesturing for me to come close. I obeyed, moving until I was at the bedside, less than two feet away from her and writhing, topless Alana. Autumn took my free hand and guided it down, not toward herself, but toward Alana's heaving chest. I was hesitant about what I knew was to come, but I was too turned on to give it much thought. I wanted this before I knew it was Alana, I masturbated to it when I found out it was Alana, and now I was getting my wish.

I touched Alana's soft, warm breast, nearly cumming on the spot. Alana moaned and thrust her chest upward. I stretched out my fingers, not grabbing her, but letting my fingertips trace her skin. I circled her nipple with them, moving gradually closer until I had it in my fingers. It grew harder, and I lightly pinched and pulled it. I looked at Autumn for approval. She just smiled and nodded to Alana, who had her teeth clenched in pleasure. 

"Please lick my pussy," came Alana's voice, shocking us both, and I quickly withdrew my hand. It was a desperate, almost painful request. She was far too wound up to be patient. "I need your tongue in me, baby."

Autumn moved back down to Alana's ear and whispered again.

"Oh God, yes," Alana groaned. "Yes, please. Just do it quick. Take my pants off."

Autumn climbed off her, pulled off her shoes and socks, then unfastened her jeans. They worked together to scoot them down and off, leaving Alana completely naked before me, except for a dark g-string. Autumn hurriedly took off her own shoes and pants, then went the final distance and pulled off her skimpy thong, as well. She was completely naked, as I had seen her so many times before, but this was infinitely better. Growing bolder, I dropped my pants to my ankles and quietly stepped out of them.

Autumn began trying to remove Alana's g-string, but fumbled with it, seemingly on purpose. As Alana moved her body to help, Autumn slyly guided her closer to the side of the bed where I was standing. Soon, my erect dick was actually hanging right over Alana's thigh. Autumn smiled at me, then bent down to kiss Alana's naked cunt. Her hair just barely grazed me, tickling my cock head.

Just as she began nibbling Alana's cunt, Autumn began changing position, swinging her body around without moving her lips from Alana's crotch. She moved herself so they were in the same position I had seen them earlier that week—the sixty-nine. As soon as Alana sensed Autumn's pussy above her, she dove in, lapping hungrily and slurping noisily, sucking out her juices. Autumn bucked and shuddered, but she licked Alana's cunt more gently, wetting the outer folds of her labia, then moving in deeper, and probing her tongue inside. Then she reached for my hand again.

This time I was going for the sweet spot, and I knew it. I had to cup my other hand under the head of my dick to keep any pre-cum from dropping onto Alana and ruining everything. Autumn led my hand to just above Alana's pussy, and then she took my index finger and had me press lightly against her clit. It was very wet, and as Autumn and I began to explore the rest of this area of Alana, I found that everything else was, too. I don't know if it was from Autumn's saliva or Alana's cum, but I didn't care. I wanted to feel inside of her.

Autumn suspected as much, and as soon as my finger was good and lubed up from Alana's juices, I began to slowly press my way inside her, one centimeter as a time. She was so hot, so tight, and soaking wet. As I made my way deeper and deeper, Autumn kept her hand on me, as if we were a team. But she also moved back down to lick Alana's clit, and I felt her cunt tighten even more around me.




Alana's Secrets



I had just gotten deep inside, as far as I could go, when Autumn pulled me out and pushed my hand back toward me, and my face. I knew what she wanted, and I wanted it, too. I opened my mouth and took my finger inside, then sucked it clean, tasting the cum from my own Alana's pussy. It was so sweet and delicious that I had to have more. I had to get it from the source. I dropped to my knees and looked at Autumn, hoping for approval to dive in, but I was answered with a shake of her head.

"Oh, fuck," Alana begged. "Please don't stop licking me."

But Autumn had another idea. She climbed off Alana and turned to face her again. Sliding her own fingers into Alana's wet cunt, Autumn bent down to her face and stuck out her tongue, then licked Alana from her chin, across her lips, and up her cheek.

"Mmmm..." Autumn groaned. I don't know how I stopped myself from groaning with her.

But then Autumn looked at me, and nodded me over. She gestured for me to repeat what she had done, and I wasted no time in taking advantage of the chance. I slowly dragged my tongue across Alana's mouth, tasting Autumn's cum on her lips and face. But this time Alana surprised both of us and she lashed out with her own tongue, slapping it against mine playfully. I quickly withdrew, but wanted to go back and kiss her so badly.

"I can't stand this teasing," Alana said. "I need you to fuck me now. Please, Autumn. Please fuck me!"

Autumn pointed past me to the double-ended dildo on the floor. I grabbed it and offered it to her, but she shook her head and pointed to Alana's cunt as it humped the air. I stood back up and guided one end of the toy to Alana's pussy lips, rubbing it against them to lubricate it. Alana moaned, and Autumn smiled as she watched me, nodding her head. Then, with just enough force I pushed the head into Alana's cunt, and she bucked hard against it.

"Oh fuck yes!" she screamed. "Come on! Fuck me with it. Please fuck me with that big cock!"

And so I did, pumping it in and out of her sopping pussy and she bucked and grinded against it with Autumn sitting beside her looking on. She put one hand on it to help me, then leaned down to whisper to Alana again.

"Yes, I love that cock," Alana cried out. "You fuck me so good with it."

Autumn whispered something else.

"Gavin?" Alana exclaimed. I felt like I was about to have a heart attack. I was caught red-

"You want to fuck Gavin?" she continued. Relief washed over me.

Autumn whispered again.

"Oh, me? I can't fuck him. He'd never let me. Besides, he's got all the pussy he needs."

Autumn continued to whipser.

"Oh, yes" Alana said. "If he could fuck me like this I would. I would fuck Gavin's fucking brains out."

At hearing this, I began fucking Alana even harder with the dildo, pounding it deep into her before pulling it out nearly all the way, then slamming it back in. I looked at Alana's face twisted in almost unbearable pleasure, then looked to Autumn, hoping she might give me the go ahead and let me do as Alana apparently wished. But as lucky as I was, I was reminded that I was the third leg this evening. Alana was getting hers, I was in absolute heaven, and now it was Autumn's turn.

Alana screamed in pleasure, then said, "But right now I just want to fuck you."

Autumn was a step ahead of her. She moved to the foot of the bed, spread her legs and positioned herself in front of the free end of the dildo. I gladly helped slide it around her pussy, getting it wet and slippery before pushing it inside of her. Then Autumn removed my hand, and I watched them go it alone, fucking the dildo hard and fast. 

They were taking it in deep, their thighs and asses slapping against each other noisily. Their breasts, with the nipples pointing to the ceiling, rolled back and forth across their chests. They worked up a quick sweat, panting and moaning. Soon they were screaming, and Alana begged to go harder and faster. Autumn grabbed her tits and pulled at her nipples. Alana buzzed her fingers over her clit. I, meanwhile, was jerking off my own slippery cock, not sure what to do when I came, but not much caring, either.

I was so captivated by the sight of it all that Autumn had to slap at my thigh to get my attention. She pointed to the nightstand next to the bed, where I spotted the object I was sure she wanted: a bottle of moisturizer. I handed it to her just as Alana's body went rigid. She gasped and clawed violently at the sheets of the bed.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

Those words were more than enough to send a huge load of cum out the tip of my cock. I was about to step away to try and catch it, but Autumn stopped me and pointed to Alana's chest. Then she aimed the moisturizer at it. I knew what she had in mind instantly, and it was a good thing, because I was cumming. I leaned over Alana as she convulsed in orgasm and I shot a massive load of hot seed all over those big tits. At the same time, Autumn squeezed the moisturizer bottle and shot the goo in the same place. Together, we painted Alana's stomach and chest white. Autumn misjudged one squeeze, sending a glob to hit Alana's neck and chin, and so I took advantage, guiding my last string of cum to land across her lips.

Alana and I had reached our peak and were beginning to come down, but Autumn still had to finish. On the verge of her own climax, she pulled the dildo out of Alana but kept fucking herself with it. Then she dove on top of Alana, mashing her tits into the slippery mix of cream and cum that we had sprayed on her. Autumn slid up and down Alana's chest, fucking herself with the dildo and kissing Alana passionately. And then she, too, began to cum. She bucked hard against the dildo, reached under herself with her free hand and rubbed Alana's slippery tits. Then she kissed Alana's cum-laced lips and screamed into her mouth as she climaxed.

I didn't stay long after, opting instead to take escape under cover of the heavy breathing coming from the girls as they fought to regain their strength. I grabbed my pants, quietly opened the door, and stepped out. I took one last glance, hoping that the sight of naked Alana and Autumn naked on top of her was something I would get to witness again very soon. As I closed the door, I convinced myself that if I knew Autumn at all, this would not be the last exciting experience the three of us would share.