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Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 01

By: wavelock



It was pretty much inevitable from the moment we met. I'd only been involved with my girlfriend Kay for about 2-3 months when I was introduced to her older sister Ashley. 

From the day that I met her, I had a connection with Ashley. It started as a platonic relationship at first, but we had an interpersonal attraction to one another which rapidly progressed to affection. 

It remained proper at first. I have, or thought I had, a strong sense of moral responsibility that would never allow any impropriety. I loved my girlfriend Kay very much. I still do.

But like I said, it was inevitable. Ashley and I were constantly around each other as she visited Kay often. My girlfriend had just returned to the area after 4 years away at college. As it happened, the girls had ended up living a few miles away from each other and were now becoming best friends.

They hadn't been all that close growing up. There was a 6 year difference in their age and an even wider gap in their personalities. Kay, the younger of the two, was laid back and tom boyish growing up. Ashley was a popular and good looking cheerleader. They were family, but the kinship wasn't there.

The three of us would often find ourselves together. We would carpool to distant family events, hang out on weeknights, and go away together on weekend trips. 

We all got along really well and it was a great time in my life. I was still in my 20's, making plenty of money and was living it up with my new girlfriend just out of college. And her very attractive older sister.

Ashley was often welcomed as a third wheel on dates. Kay was very generous and pretty much the least jealous person I've ever known. I'd also say there was some younger sibling deference still lingering from childhood. Ashley was the popular, good looking one that Kay had always looked up to. She never really stood up to her older sister; she pretty much always got her way. That Ash and I were good friends didn't seem to bother her at all, or at least she never objected openly.

My relationship with Ashley became very strong over a couple of years. She was dating but churning through men she was always unsatisfied with; then she would come confide to me about her latest breakup. She lacked direction and stability in her life; I was her ideal man -- stable and successful with my own business. We never said it, but everyone knew we were attracted to each other.

Nevertheless, I stayed on with Kay because I loved her. She was great. I would eventually marry her and we're still married to the day. But as most relationships do, the new girlfriend sparkle wore off and we settled in for the long term.

Nothing wore off with Ashley and I. We were in this state of denial; in an affectionate relationship, yet forbidden from going beyond those initial stages. We wanted one another, but weren't even allowed to acknowledge it. It wasn't terrible; I quite enjoyed it. I had a steady girlfriend and was involved with another. That they were sisters made it complicated and exciting all at once.

Inevitability came to fruition when my roommates moved out and Ashley, Kay and I took over the lease. Late at night, when Kay had gone to bed early, Ashley and I would stay up watching TV on the couch. Ash was always talking about her poor experiences with men. I would console her and we'd cozy up on the sofa.

It was Kay herself that initially suggested I share my famous backrubs with Ash to relieve her tension headaches. I was all too happy to comply.

Backrubs became the routine in our happy house. It eventually got quite involved: massage oils, candlelit rooms, and relaxing songs were the norm. The girls would change into comfortable tank tops, removing their bras so as to not impede the massage.

I'd rub Kay first, and then she'd go off to bed after a little bit. It always relaxed her and made her sleepy. Then Ashley's turn would last much longer. Many nights I'd spend rubbing away on Ashley's delicate shoulders and tiny frame. She was less than 5' tall and weighed 95 pounds. Her black hair was cut shoulder length. She'd always put it up into a pony tail to allow me unimpaired access to her slender neck.

Ashley would sit on the floor in front of the couch. I'd sit on the couch with her between my legs. I'd push her forward and backward during the massage hoping to catch a glimpse down her shirt at her small, perky breasts. They weren't much to look at but I relished every parting moment of exposed flesh. Between her hair being up out of the way in pigtails and the loose fitting shirts she wore to the massages, I saw a lot of nipple. She knew it too.

Ashley thoroughly enjoyed our extended, physical contact sessions, all made under the pretense of massage. I'd have to get up periodically to dry out the pre-cum soaking through my underwear. She would often make similar trips to the bathroom, too frequent to just be peeing. I assumed she too was mopping up the wetness between her legs.

I had grown bold after logging extensive massage time on Ashley's fit body. 

One particular night I had her stretched out on the carpet laying on her belly. I was straddled over her legs, massaging her lower back. Her sweatpants were pulled low and her pink thong underwear was exposed in several inches of whale tail. My kneading fingers had crossed below the thong line.

The sexual arousal in the room was palpable. Her dampness was starting to seep through her thong and thin grey sweats. She was pinned down so to speak with me straddling her legs, which simultaneously offered me the perfect spectator seat to the expanding wet spot between her legs. 

I felt her uneasiness but didn't let her off the hook. Maybe she wanted this to go on. Her body was enjoying it. I continued to rub, alternating higher and lower on her back and giving a total back massage.

My precum was starting to ooze heavily. I was wearing loose fitting athletic shorts that summer night. She was belly down and couldn't see what I was doing. 

I reached for the oil, applied some to my left hand and slathered it on her back. With my right hand I fished out my dick from one of the leg holes in my shorts. Giving my shaft a squeeze a big glob of precum dribbled down onto Ashley's back. I quickly rubbed it all over her back without her noticing.

The thought of my fluids all over Ashley sent my sexual arousal into over drive. Rational thought gave way to boldness. I continued to dribble the sticky clear strings down onto Ashley's back rubbing them all over her like massage oil. 

I wasn't going to be able get myself off while straddling her; it was way too risky. However, I was revved up and soon I'd have to get up to go to the bathroom for release. I stayed there half way wanting this massage to go on forever but desperately needing to go jerk off to this monstrous imagery.

I'd spanked to Kay's older sister many times over, and banged the girlfriend even more while picturing Ash, but this was something else. She was inches below me, my dick constantly dribbling down sticky juices which I was rubbing into her tender skin with a passion. She was relaxed and obviously enjoying the closest thing to sexual massage we'd ever shared.

We couldn't acknowledge what was going on, but we both knew. The musky scent of sex was prevalent, not even the candles could mask it at this point. She was just lying there, belly down and head turned to the side. So long as she didn't look back everything was still copacetic.

I was just about to excuse myself to the privacy of the bathroom and the release that awaited when it happened. 

Ashley's head was turned to the side, but her eyes were open. She couldn't directly see what I was doing to her, but with a horrible realization I extrapolated her line of sight across the hallway, through her open bedroom door, to our reflection in the wall mirror and made eye contact.

I was busted. How long had she been watching me coat her back with my precum? 

No more unspoken denial. All that repressed sexual attraction was in the open now and all that joy hung in the balance for a moment.

We locked our gaze in the mirror. It seemed like minutes passed before she moved.

She rolled over far enough to look me straight in the face. Her hazel eyes met mine with tenderness, love and passion. We didn't speak.

She reached up and took my dick into her hand. The sensation was overwhelming. It was such a rollercoaster of emotions: lust, fear, shock, pleasure. I've never had a more intense experience than what I was going through right then.

She gave me a few short strokes. I think she was gauging my reactions, checking to see if we were both OK with doing this. My girlfriend was sleeping just 20 feet down the hallway. We definitely weren't supposed to be doing this. 

If I weren't in such a state of shock, I probably would have cum right then. But I had just been busted moments earlier and my mind was still racing.

She rolled completely over onto her back and grabbed me with her right hand. Precum oozed out which she expertly collected and lubed my full length. She started stroking again.

We looked into each other's eyes as she started pounding away. The smell and sound washed over me even as I bored my gaze into her soul. I wanted to tell her that I loved her, but my voice was lost.

I wanted to tell her that I was going to cum, but I couldn't manage that either. She knew what she was doing though.

"Do it", she cooed softly. It was the sexiest thing anyone has ever said.

My first jet of cum flew out with such force it sailed right over her and splattered the wall behind her head.

She lifted her head off the floor and into the path of destruction. A geyser of thick, white cum impacted her left cheek and ricocheted onto her earring and hair. She flinched a bit and closed her eyes for the remainder of my intense orgasm.

She panned her face a bit. The third blast was onto her left eyelid and forehead. It was a big glob and immediately started running down her left cheek to pool on the carpet.

I wasn't missing any of this action, but I did turn to her bedroom mirror. The viewpoint in the reflection was entirely different. My shaft pulsed again. I watched the from the side angle as a strand of pearl white jizz shot forth and seemed to hang in midair for a moment. A perfect rope of cum landed intact, stretching from her hair, down the left side of her face and onto the side of her chin.

I repeated that trajectory for the fifth. The volume wasn't quite as much but the placement was better. It had landed dead center on Ashley's face. The part in her hair between pigtails was coated white, continuing down the bridge of her nose and onto her thin lips. She'd closed her mouth during the onslaught of cumshots but I wasn't complaining. The strand broke off her nose and stitched her lips together with gooey, white yarn.

I ripped my eyes from the mirror to look straight down at what we had done to her face. She was a prettiest girl in the world with a huge mess of cum covering the left side of her face and hair. 

Two more weaker squirts came out. Neither had much force behind it and landed meekly on her bare chest and pink tank top. 

The remainder of cum oozed out and dribbled down onto her shirt near her bellybutton. Ashley kept her grip on my cock. With her free hand, she wiped the cum from her left eye and opened them to look up at me. She laid her head back down on the carpet all the while maintaining eye contact.

Ash didn't seem to mind the cum on her, except for the strand still across her closed lips. She apparently wasn't interested in swallowing or letting it in her mouth. She twitched her lips a bit and finally blew it off with a pffft. The cleanup job wasn't perfect though and the end trails sort of made it in there anyway when she opened her mouth to test. She swiped at it with the back of her hand that was coated on the palm side from her left eye.

I rocked back off my straddle position and her hand slipped off my cock. Standing on my feet I tucked away my junk in some semblance of modesty. I didn't know what to do or say otherwise.

She was still lying on the carpet but propped up on her elbows now. She wiped her sticky hands on the cleanest portions of her flimsy pink tank top. There wasn't much cloth to it, and it was mostly soaked through to her skin. There were two rivers of goop leading down Cumshot Pond on her belly where I had dribbled the last of my seed. Now the sides were streaked with sticky as she cleaned her fingers off.

I watched, dumbstruck and silent. The sight was overwhelming. My future sister's face was still a mess. She was looking back at me looking over her. Her mouth was opened in shock and she was shaking her head a little bit side to side. I guess she was just trying to grasp what had just happened, maybe even more so than I was.

"You just came all over my face". Then she got up and trotted to the bathroom briskly. I just collapsed on the couch and flicked on the TV.

It was the sexiest, craziest thing I had ever done. I honestly can't say I regretted it. I didn't see her again that night; but we continued living together in that apartment along with my future wife, Kay.

Our further escapades are another tale to tell, but in time everything would work out between the three of us: my wife to be, my future sister and me.

Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 02



This story is continued from a previous chapter. 

*

I consider myself to be an exceptionally stable and rational person, but the next day following our encounter was hell. My thoughts were racing, swirling about in a random and counterintuitive manner, an experience I was rather unaccustomed to. I couldn't stand it and I was determined to settle the matter as soon as I could.

Where to start? Ashley was my girlfriend Kay's sister for fuck's sake. Did I really let that happen last night? I knew I did, but I still couldn't believe it.

There were so many things to consider, so many shades of gray. I hadn't even come to terms with what we had done, exactly how bad was this situation? Kay knew of and tolerated my overly affectionate relationship with her sister Ashley. We'd grown even closer after the three of us had moved into the apartment together. Kay never said anything. 

I'm sure she realized what was going on between Ash and I. Well, I mean I'm sure she knew we were close. I'm pretty sure Kay had no idea Ashley had given me a hand job and I had unloaded on her face last night. No shade of gray would make that right.

Yet, Kay never tried to intervene between us. Was she complicit in this inevitable encounter? I could never convince myself of that, but it went through my mind over and over. Maybe I was just trying to transfer blame.

Where was the line where we had crossed over into improper? The massage had lasted almost an hour. Dripping precum onto Ashley's bare back without her knowing was certainly creepy, but wasn't it harmless so long as no one found out? I didn't know. When did Ashley see what I was doing? Certainly by the time she was jacking me off onto her face the line had been crossed. It seemed pointless to expend thought on the matter, but for some reason I kept asking myself that question.

Plus we hadn't exactly had sex according to most folk's definition. Where did a 90 second hand job land on the scale of improprieties? Best 90 seconds of my life, that was certain, but I digress. Is it possible we could get off on a technicality? Something along the lines of I hadn't cheated without having intercourse? Seemed like a pretty thin argument.

Did I even regret our encounter? Could I really be that sorry about it if I knew I would do it again every time?

The real killer however was trying to figure out what Ashley going through. She was probably a mess. She had fits over something as simple as choosing which shoes to wear. 

I really had a deep, deep affection for the girl. All along since I'd met her, the lust and the love were jumbled up. At one point last night, after the pretense had been shattered, I had intended to say that I outright loved her. It wasn't a lie, I really did. I loved them both. That I faltered and said nothing instead was just how I was though; and besides, the level of rampant hormones coursing through me last night were staggering.

I've always been protective of Ashley. Sheltering her from mean boyfriends, consoling her through rough times, shoveling her car out of a snow bank; you name it, I did it for her. Just because I'd cum on her face last night was no reason why I should stop trying to protect her. In fact, it was quite the opposite. I wanted more than ever to help her.

We hadn't spoken after she had scampered to the bathroom to clean up. She'd snuck straight off to her room and we hadn't seen each other since our abrupt parting last night. What would I say to her? How do you even begin to approach this?

Some pillar of mental fortitude and stability I was. I hadn't even gotten around to dragging my ass out of bed yet and I was exhausted from all the chaos in my head. Kay had gone off to her early morning shift as a waitress. I was alone with my thoughts but soon I'd have to face the oncoming day.

The first item of business this morning was the shower. We only had one bathroom in the apartment. As a matter of practicality, I often left the door unlocked while I showered and Ash would come in to finish getting ready before heading out to her job. Nothing had ever transpired before. I was always behind the curtain and we wouldn't even talk usually. Of course it was yet another source of ongoing sexual tension between us, but up until now we'd never done anything like last night's tryst in the TV room and maintaining a staid atmosphere in the shared bathroom just seemed normal. Mornings in the bathroom with Ash were pretty routine.

I was in there as usual and I expected that she would have already vacated the apartment for the day. Nope, I heard the customary knock-knock and then she entered as per usual.

Should I acknowledge her presence? I punted and remained silent. I'd let her re-establish contact if she wanted. She said nothing, and I said nothing, and the opportunity slipped past. The plastic shower curtain may as well have been a brick wall.

My work day was unproductive to say the least. I left early since I was my own boss and when I got to the apartment no one was home. I went straight into my bedroom and fired up my gaming PC. It was a welcome relief from the constant wrangling with my conscience. A good amount of time went past and the game had managed to put Ashley out of my mind when Kay came in.

I'd had my headphones on and I had no idea how long she'd been home for. She gave me a wide berth when I was gaming online knowing how deep into the competition I would usually get. But we'd been together for a while and she knew that if I was playing for that long it was usually to let off stress. She also knew that there really wasn't any better way to let off stress than a good blow job, which was presumably why she was coming in now.

"Did you want me to get under your desk while you play?" she asked as she closed the bedroom door behind her to keep the air conditioning inside the room.

Conscience wrangling or not, I was a man after all. The mental image of Ashley's face and hair laced with strands of my cum was permanently burned in my memory. I'd been replaying the scene all day between bouts of guilt. It's funny how the most intense sexual experiences never satisfied me. They always left me yearning for more. 

I figured if I was going to do this with Kay right now, I was going to do it all the way. I nodded my head in agreement. 

"How about pigtails tonight?" I requested.

Kay's hair was much longer than her sister's. I demanded she keep it long. She grabbed a couple of handy scrunchies and had two lengths of hair done up in cute buns in no time. Not exactly the style Ash had her hair in when I came all over it, but I figured it was close enough. I gave each hair bun a playful tug as she slid in between my legs and under my desk.

I was wearing athletic shorts again and free balling for comfort even though I had the AC on. Kay began rubbing my thighs to get me started before the main event started. I was hard before she ever got near my cock.

When her hands finally got around my shaft, it was a simple matter for her to yank it out one of the legholes the same as I had done the night before with Ashley. The scene was playing out with enough similarities that I was sufficiently pleased. The pigtails, the shorts, her hands stroking my cock; but mostly the pigtails. I wasn't going to last long.

I'd stopped playing the game by now and was intent on watching Kay's hands smearing all around my dick. She was expertly cupping her right palm over the tip as I leaked precum, massaging it in an orbital pattern while her left coaxed more out along the underside of my cock.

Her hand slid off the tip making way as she leaned in to engulf my meat with her pursed lips. I had other plans however. Ashley hadn't blown me, it was strictly a handy last night and I wanted to relive that. I reached under the desk and grabbed a hold of both pigtails and popped her mouth off the tip.

This was highly unusual and she leaned forward from under the desk just enough to make eye contact. With my hands still firmly grasping her hair, I met her inquisitive glance with a lusting gaze.

She was wearing green eye shadow to match her eyes and black eye liner. The prominent whites with her eyes angled up as such made them look larger than usual. Most guys have a preference for eye contact while being blown, I would say mine was approaching fetish proportions. Her innocent eyes staring up at me was too much to take.

It wasn't according to the script, but I firmly jammed her mouth back down onto my shaft by yanking her hair buns down and into my loins. Kay wasn't adept at taking much of my dick in her mouth and she fought the penetration by rearing back strongly. I didn't want to hurt her, not hurt her any more than hair pulling anyway, so I let go of her pigtails and allowed her to back off.

"Easy sweetie" she blurted. 

It only encouraged me. I grabbed a fistful of hair on the back of her head with my left hand and began jamming her mouth back down. It was a bit more under control this time; still forceful but without gagging her. Her pigtail buns had started coming loose at this point and were now bouncing as I jerked her head down over and over. She was fighting me somewhat but didn't try to completely break loose. It was intense but I figured she was OK with it. Her resistance against my strokes only made it better.

"Uuugh, uugh, uuugh" I was grunting with each trip into her mouth. 

In between I would rip her head away by the hair and pop it out of her mouth. By now she was committed to allowing this treatment to continue. Her hands were stroking my dick whenever it wasn't in her sweet mouth. The intervals were growing longer between each insertion.

"Uuugh, uuugh"

I leaned forward and put my chest right up against my desk. It blocked my view of her but I was willing to sacrifice that for what I had in mind. My left hand continued to grind her head up and down on my dick, rigorously face fucking her as hard as I dared without breaking the spell of entrapment. This was new territory for us and I didn't want to scare her off.

Meanwhile, my right hand went to the computer mouse. A few clicks later I had my photo album open. I knew exactly where I was going. There was a group photo of us on vacation the previous summer. Ashley had worn the cutest summer dress that evening and it was an exquisite shot of her. She was turned slightly to the camera's perspective, enough to profile her small tits enough to flaunt what little boob she had. She was peering straight at the camera and the shot had captured the look in her eyes perfectly.

I brought up that picture and quickly zoomed in to just Ashley before the rest of the picture distracted me from the moment.

"Uuugh, uugh" I moaned closed mouthed as I jammed Kay's head down repeatedly.

I stared into Ashley's eyes on the computer monitor. I zoomed in further to just her face. I was picturing her the night before, cum dripping down her left cheek. Mentally I zoomed in on her little dangling silver earring which had been covered in jizz on my second salvo.

The recollection of Ashley's earring dripping jism was enough to get me off. I stopped Kay's mouth so that the tip of my cock was resting on her puckered lips. Apparently my cumshot caught Kay by surprise. I couldn't see it, but I felt it jet sideways off her closed lips and splatter on both my thighs.

I kept staring into Ashley's eyes on the screen. Kay was trapped and had no idea what was going on top side. I ripped her head back and nailed her with a torrent of cum. I had no idea where it had hit but I could tell it wasn't her face because she spoke.

"Sweetie!" she exclaimed.

"Take it!" I commanded as I let loose another massive shot. I imagined Ashley in the picture was enjoying the spectacle of me raining cum on her sister.

"..everywhere.." from under the desk. I must not have hit her in the face yet because she was still talking. A direct hit and she'd clam up and close her eyes. Kay tolerated facials but didn't really enjoy them so much. Based on what I'd seen the night before, Ash was much more comfortable taking it in the face than her sister.

I leaned back and broke eye contact with Ashley. What I had left in me was going into Kay's face. I took control of my dick with my right hand but not before I wasted another shot high. I took a quick inventory of the situation and saw strands of white goo dripping off the desk.

I ripped Kay's head down again near my spout. The last weak squirt did catch her across the face, but more importantly I'd dragged her head into the path of several cum strings dangling from the desk. Her pigtails were now properly sporting sticky white drizzle. Wow, what a sight. I had outdone myself. I admired my handiwork while I clicked away the photo album.

"Sweetie. What was that about?" my girlfriend asked with her eyes still shut. I could tell she was anxious to get out from under the desk and clean up. I kept her corralled in for my viewing pleasure for a precious few moments.

"Rough day" I responded. 

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm" she hummed with growing revulsion as she sat trapped and soiled. She started shaking her hands and I figured it was time to let her out. She went to my closet and grabbed a T-Shirt. I watched as she wiped off her face and then tried in vain to get the cum out of her hair. She more or less managed to smear it in deep enough so that she had to go wash up in the shower.

Alone again, I was contemplating my actions the past 24 hours and I can't say I was impressed from a moral standpoint. I didn't much care though at this point and figured whatever the fallout it was worth those two episodes with the sisters.

I just crawled straight into bed and collapsed from exhaustion. I'd deal with this tomorrow I told myself as I drifted off to sleep.



Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 03



This story is continued from a previous chapter. 

*

When I woke up and I was already late for work. But fuck it, I owned the company and it was Friday. The other guys at the office probably got more done without me there anyway. I felt no compulsion to hurry.

I dragged myself into the bathroom. I left the door unlocked as I showered but Ashley didn't let herself in this morning, she was already gone. My girl was gone too; not surprising though as she was rarely still home at this late hour on weekdays. Both the girls waitressed, but Kay had to be in a lot earlier. Although I liked to see one or both of them before heading out to work, I didn't mind having the apartment to myself today.

I still hadn't spoken with Ashley since we'd.....what? Become lovers? Had sex? Hooked up? For some reason my mind needed to classify everything logically. Apparently I'd never properly determined what a single hand job qualified as. I cursed myself for wasting time thinking about it when I still had much more important things to work out.

She was my girlfriend's sister. We lived together. We'd grown closer over the last few years, closer than was appropriate. We took it too far a couple of nights ago after my girlfriend Kay had gone to bed. Ashley had caught me perving out during what was supposed to be a back massage; but instead of freaking out and having me arrested, her reaction was to grab my cock and finish me off on her face. 

Wow, it was fantastic but now things were a mess. I'm sure Ashley was terribly upset and she had zero emotional stability to begin with. Who knows what her reaction to this was going to be. She'd probably move out, I'd have to confess to Kay and she'd leave me too.

Kay. 

What was I going to do about Kay? Ashley and I knew we had unspoken sexual desires for one another, but they were always just that, unspoken. I'm sure Kay never suspected anything of the sort. While she tolerated and even encouraged our affection for one another, that obviously didn't extend to hand jobs and facials. 

We'd breached the trust of one of the most generous people I knew. How could I explain my infidelity and reconcile with my long time girlfriend? I loved Kay. I loved Ash. I loved them both.

It would have been so much better for everyone involved if we'd kept it all proper. Well, that was the voice of morality talking; my libido couldn't have been happier crossing that line. Damn me for allowing sex drive to trump higher reason; I should have been stronger. Prior to all this I had convinced myself I was stronger, but it turns out I was just another degenerate who couldn't keep it in his shorts.

The shower water was running rather cold by this time. I'd lost myself in thought again. 

"Go to work, Top" I said aloud referring to myself by nickname. 

My parents had named me Topher. I don't know; I guess I didn't think much of the name. It was alright but I far preferred the abbreviated version Top. Not pronounced "Toph", just "Top". Rhymes with mop. It was unusual, but Top had stuck and I'd gone by it since I was a kid. It rolled off my tongue without a thought.

Eventually, I did go to work and I struggled through another day. I got home and discovered Kay had been screwed out of another big money Friday night shift at the restaurant. She was home and her friend Laura was over as well. Normally, three or more of us in the same room early on a Friday evening would have evolved into a night out with the gang at the bars. But tonight I guess no one was motivated enough to pick up the phone and we ended up just hanging on the couch watching some movies.

It got to be about 10 or maybe a bit after, the three of us were still watching the TV when I heard footsteps coming up the stairwell. It sounded like 2 people talking as they ascended. The apartment door opened and now I could definitely tell there were two people coming in. One of them was Ashley and a male voice. They came down the hallway a few steps and appeared together in the entrance to the TV room.

"Hi Ash" Kay greeted her sister.

"Hey there Ashley. I haven't seen you in a while", Laura said excitedly as she ran over for a hug. Laura was Kay's friend, but I guess she knew Ash as well. "Aren't you going to introduce us to your friend?"

"Hi, I'm Dom" the kid said, introducing himself. Dom was a rather tall guy. I usually don't really notice how tall other guys were, but he must have been about 6 foot 3 inches.

"I'm Laura. What are you two up two?" she said in her upbeat, overly happy voice cutting Kay and I off from introducing ourselves. That's just how Laura was, absorbed with herself and what she was doing. She was pretty much oblivious to the slight.

I can't say I mined the inadvertent rudeness, though; it gave me an excuse not to talk to this shit head. I'd seen him before somewhere, I was pretty sure he worked at the restaurant with Ashley. That would make sense, as Ashley would have just gotten off work and had already managed to find a guy to bring home with her. 

I had already decided he was a pretty boy gym-rat. He had some sort of European accent and the machismo that he was trying to pull off was downright offensive. We'd never intentionally hang out or find one another amusing in any fashion. This guy was a toad.

But mostly I didn't like him because she was going to let him fuck her. 

To be frank, Ashley had been around the block a few times. Hell, I'd watched her go around the block. I would never call her a slut; more like desperate to find someone - and she was always willing to give the next guy a chance to be the one. She'd bring them home and I'd be forced to witness some random loser getting lucky with Ash. 

I was always jealous. I did so much for her: I'd shown her a thousand kindnesses, kept her safe from any sort of harm, gave her the male attention she craved. I had basically filled in as her boyfriend between each of her failed attempts at a relationship. More or less, I was her boyfriend when it was convenient. The real travesty was, I never got the sex. I figured it wasn't fair that all these other guys got to nail her and I had to endure. 

This time it was different.

I couldn't exactly spell it out to her with words at the moment, especially with my girlfriend Kay right there, but I wasn't about to let Ash be with any other man ever again. The snag was that even if I could have talked to her right then, Ash and I still had this gigantic, unresolved moral dilemma between us. We still hadn't spoken a peep since I came all over her face two nights ago. 

This predicament was just so fucked up.

I needed to do something fast. I had about 5, maybe 10, minutes before she'd disappear with shit head into her bedroom.

Kay and Laura were right there, so I couldn't say what I wanted to without revealing everything. I was effectively muzzled. No matter, words were not my strong suit and I decided I didn't need them anyway. As Laura bantered on with the small talk incessantly, I managed to get Ashley's attention. I gave her a look, speaking through expression: 'What the hell are you doing?' I was trying to convey how crushed I was that she was doing this and my extreme disapproval. 

She looked confused. Didn't she realize that I loved her? How could she ignore the sex play we'd just shared not 48 hours ago? Surely that changed everything between us. 

It seemed an eternity passed. I feared the worst; that she might completely disregard me and carry through with her intentions to screw pretty boy Dom there. 

'Ashley, I want you to be all mine', I communicated as best I could with expressions. 

I could hear silly Laura, Kay and Dom prattling on but they may as well have been a thousand miles away. All that mattered right then was Ashley. 

'Please don't do this'.

Finally, she understood. Her face softened. She accepted. At that moment, I knew that she loved me and was mine forever.

I smiled and let her know that I loved her, even if I couldn't vocalize it yet.

It may go down as one of the most fucked up "awwww" moments ever. My future wife was right there in the room while I pantomimed some sort of courtship with her older sister - who had only paused to say hi on her way to bang some other guy. Not exactly a fairy tale script.

I was ecstatic though. I felt we'd managed to get around a giant obstacle between us. Not too bad for a couple of facial expressions. Not that everything was solved, far from it; but I'd settled enough to prevent the immediate disaster.

We locked our gaze for a few moments as lovers would. I didn't care if Kay noticed; it's not as if she didn't know I cared for Ash. Maybe it was too intense and lasted a bit longer than friends would have shared, but I doubted Kay could have picked up on all that. I just don't think she's all that perceptive; otherwise she would have objected to Ashley and I a long time before our affection had boiled over to a hand job and facial.

Tunnel vision. All I could see were her hazel eyes. I had looked deep the other night while she jerked me off but that was mostly lust. This was love and I drank it all.

I remember so clearly. She was wearing thick black eyeliner with a white eye shadow. I don't think I'd ever seen it before but I'll never forget it now. White, with a hint of frosty blue-green glitter. Her hazel eyes were so sexy; I just lost myself in them as we communed.

It was a lot to pack into 5-6 seconds. However, there were still practical matters to be dealt with, namely Ashley ditching the loser she brought home. I would have gladly run him off, but Kay was sitting right there on the other couch. If I just charged to her rescue now without motive, it surely would have betrayed our romance before it had even started. I was pinned down. Ashley would have to fend for herself though I ached to protect her now more than ever. 

Ashley stumbled into an uncouth attempt to get Dom to leave. She jumped back into the ongoing conversation.

"Actually, Dom was just dropping me off from work. My car stalled and he was nice enough to give me a ride". Apparently, the car trouble bit was a continuing lie. I found out later that Ash really had approached Dom for a ride. It was the surprise premise for luring him to her bedroom. "I'm sure he has to be getting home"

Pretty boy's night had just taken a big time turn for the worse. If I wasn't still smoldering pure jealousy, it would have been amusing. 

"Ahhh, I thought....I thought I was staying over..." Dom stammered.

"Well, it's late and I didn't think anyone was going to be home. We um, sorta have apartment rules about guests staying over" she lied. She wasn't doing very well at it. Shit head's expression soured.

Laura was a bit clueless, but even she could see this train wreck of a conversation in progress and retreated back onto the couch with Kay.

"Aww, you're joking with me right Ashley?" he asked with a forced smile trying to change the mood.

I so desperately wanted to jump up and take over. I was teetering on the verge of action. My guilty conscience kept me on the couch.

"I think it's time to say goodnight, Dom" she replied. 

Ashley moved the conversation out of our sight and back down the hall toward the apartment door. Their voices were still audible, but the three of us still in the TV room couldn't distinguish words. It was certainly getting more contentious; apparently she'd led him on rather hard.

I was shaking my head without shaking my head. Why this Ash? Like shit wasn't already fucked up enough. The girls looked concerned too, cocking their ears to eavesdrop as best they could.

"Oh, that's just great that's great, sweetheart", the asshole barked.

Ashley's exact response was lost under the TV noise, walls and interposing angles, but it was evident she was becoming distressed. I should have jumped up to rescue her but I worried it would lay our entanglement bare for everyone to see. I guess my mind was playing tricks on me or something, normally I would have been nobly defending Ash.

It was Kay who broke my paralysis. Once again, she unwittingly enabled my budding romance with her older sister. She caught my attention and gave a flick of her head toward Ashley's situation.

"Go" she mouthed, flicking her hands to shoo me from the couch.

Ah, the irony and the guilt just then. There was my girlfriend, unwittingly dispatching me to aid her romantic rival. It tinged my conscience, but Ashley needed saving and I was just the guy to do it.

Now, I'm not the most intimidating dude at first glance. I was 5' 9" at best and had a quite demeanor. No other guy was going to pick me out as the threat in the room, but that was their mistake. I did weigh over 200 pounds, and while I can't say it was all muscle, I was constructed out of some pretty rugged stuff. 

I'd played rugby since I started college and I had earned a reputation of being tough amongst the tough. I'd certainly held my own in the rough and tumble and I was flat out devastating in a tackle. Underestimating me was a common mistake on the field and I'd thumped plenty of victims. After 10 years of rugby, I figured I could handle myself well enough against any guy I'd be likely to meet in my own hallway. 

Besides that, Dom was all talk. I vaguely overheard him chatting up Laura about the gym or some such bullshit. To me, talking was nothing but bluffing. Like a puffer fish full of air.

I stepped out into the hallway and squared up. From a distance, but squared up none the less. Conversation stopped. I gave shit head a scowl and tilted my head a bit. I made it pretty clear I was about to toss him down the stairwell and curb stomp his pretty teeth on that bottom step.

He sized me up and reevaluated his chances. Now faced with the prospect of a physical confrontation with angry me, I wasn't so easy to overlook. He was mad, but he wasn't taking me lightly.

He gave me the mandatory, face saving "Fuck you" as he departed, but he definitely departed.

All along I was pretty sure he wasn't prepared to mix it up, nevertheless my adrenaline was pumping. I wasn't bluffing at all. I really would have wrecked that guy. Now I was all jacked up. Raaaar! Adrenaline is powerful; it was going to take me a bit to come down off the hormone.

Ashley locked the door and put her back against it. She was beaming gratitude and admiration but I wasn't receptive in my current state. I could feel the chemical reaction still coursing through me. I shook and twitched my arms. I'm sure I looked like some typical muscle head showing off as I walked back down the hall to the kitchen. I didn't mean to; I hated myself a little bit for doing it, but damn I was still fired up.

"Yeeay, Top's our hero!" I heard Laura cheering. "He ran off the big, bad wolf." She broke into a sing-song chant. "Top saved Ashley. Top saved Ashley." Yeah, she was kind of an idiot that way. I could hear her bouncing around the room and she had Kay and Ashley laughing off their anxiety. I guess it was a bit tense for everyone. We were all just letting off steam in our own manner.

I was in the kitchen now, trying to settle down a bit. Having 'saved' Ashley I was feeling like a hero. I fancied myself like the dominant head of the lion pride after defeating a rival male in a challenge for mating rights. I should have been entitled to walk in that room and mount all three females right there on carpet.

As I calmed down, I found it interesting how quickly hormones had devolved me thousands of years to basic animal instincts. Hormones easily trumped higher reason in a flash -- all that were left were base impulses to kill and fuck. 

I have always regard myself as a rational, intelligent man able to control himself and live according to the rules of civilized society. The last couple of days were steadily proving me wrong. I wished I cared more, but fact was I didn't. Fuck it, this was great.

Ashley came into the kitchen to see me just then, alone. Our eyes met instantly, her expression was all gratitude and admiration.

"Thank you", she spoke softly. "You rescued me again, Top." She was crossing the kitchen and closing the short distance between us. Her swift appearance and approach made me a bit tense and excited. This was the first moment we were alone together since our initial sexual encounter. My heartbeat was still elevated from the adrenaline of the throw down; now it was skipping with her growing proximity.

She came to me and leaned her head on my left arm. She was a bit less than five feet tall; I'm sure this was as close to leaning her head on my shoulder as she could manage. Wrapping her arms around tightly she gave my arm a hug. Her soft skin and warmth felt exquisite pressing up against me. All the fight in me was giving way to fuck.

I took my free hand and ran it up the back of her neck into her hair. Clenching it I pressed her cheek harder into my arm. I leaned over a bit and gave her a kiss on the top of her head as I massaged the back of her head with my right hand.

I drew her into me with my whole arm, never relinquishing my vantage of having my hand tangled up in her hair. I slid her face from my arm to my chest making our embrace chest-to-chest. 

I'd given Ashley plenty of hugs before, it was a standard display of affection between us. In fact, if Kay had walked in on use right now I wouldn't have even been embarrassed -- unless of course she were telepathic and could read the twisted thoughts running through my head. 

It would have been ridiculously easy to take Ash by the back of her head and force her to her knees. I could feel her willingness to please me; I wasn't telepathic either but this was palpable. Dirty thoughts ran through my head while I held her against me.

Fantasy took over. Down, girl. There you go, pop it out and rub it on your face. I envisioned my cock smearing her mouth and cheeks with precum. Push it in there, Ash. Yeah, in your mouth. Good girl - that's it, take it. Thrusting in and out. Oh, I would have cum a river in her mouth.

Back in reality she was still leaning on me and we held our embrace while my mind's eye ran amok. I could sense her sharing these fantasies too. My mind flip flopped from the real to imaginary and back to the real again.

In the physical world chemistry was hard at work. Hormones were having their effects on both of us - silently compelling us to breed. Pheromones wafted at point blank range, intoxicating our senses. There was a tingle where our skin met. Every strand of DNA in me was programmed to take her right there in the kitchen.

Rationally it was unattainable, but I couldn't help myself. I was going to fuck her right now and plant my seed. I tightened my grip, making a fist of fingers and hair. Drawing her body in even tighter, I pressed my arm against her back vertically and tugged downward.

She resisted, but I was not dissuaded. Her body was pressed chest to chest with mine, she was firmly held captive. I pulled harder, buckling her neck and tilting her face toward mine. I could see her gritting her teeth, resolute not to go down where I wanted her. She opened her eyes, wincing slightly at the discomfort. My eyes held her now just as my arms and hands did.

I spoke my first words to her since our sex play two nights past. "Ashley, please", I begged. I held my grip but eased up. My left arm was around her waist now as well, pulling her against my ridiculous hard on. I ground it against her belly.

"We can't, Laura's here!" she spoke softly so as to not be overheard. And so she was, just two rooms away. It snapped me back to reality. I heard her and Kay talking about some nonsense as they had resumed watching TV.

Aaarg! I release Ash who backed away a few steps. I held my hand out, open palm facing her, fingers spread in a silent apology for my forcefulness.




Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 03



"I'll pay you back, Top. Later, OK?" she assured me. 

I tried to settle the desire in me and managed a weak smile. She stayed there, panting somewhat, waiting for me to say something. I managed a much more caring smile. I extended my hand toward her face and stepped closer once again.

I could see her trepidation as I closed in on grabbing her hair again, but I only gently caressed her cheek. I brushed her hair back over her ear, but gently. I flicked her little, dangling silver earring with my pinky as I rubbed her scalp behind her ear. I knew she loved being touched there, I did it often when I would rub her head during massage.

She relaxed. I was in control now and the moment was tender. I couldn't help myself and dug out the memory of my cum shot dripping from her ear. 

"I love you, Ashley". I moved in and kissed her on the top of the head again. Her hair stilled smelled like Tex-Mex restaurant. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment anyway. "Go jump in the shower and then come watch TV with us. Laura has the love seat, you can come get cozy with me and Kay on the couch. I want you close tonight."

I gave her a friendly shove toward the bathroom. I snuck into my own bedroom and changed my shorts, wet and slick from fantasies of Ashley sucking my cock.

Once I'd cleaned myself up I returned to the kitchen and got another round of drinks. The girls were having wine but I never touched the stuff; strictly beer for me tonight. I got all three women fresh glasses and gave them a heavy pour. More booze couldn't possibly hurt. With my erection subsided, I returned to the TV room and handed out the drinks.

I sat on the couch and cuddled with Kay. 

This was one of my favorite moves. It would go like this: Ashley would enter and Kay and I would be nestled on the couch. She'd sit on the love seat by herself, but I could always tell her isolation made the girls uncomfortable. After a few minutes the tension would build up and Kay would motion her over to the couch with us. 

It seemed silly and at the same time necessary to maintain some semblance of decorum with our threesome. Ash would almost always end up on the couch with us and I would turn it into a massage or head rub. Kay would eventually head off to bed - leaving me and her sister alone on the couch for the rest of the night. I would sometimes massage her or sometimes just hold her as she fell asleep in my arms.

So there I was on the couch with Kay following the standard playbook. Tonight we had a blocker on the other couch with Laura stretched out across both spots on the love seat. Perfect. Ashley came in and jumped right on the couch with her younger sister and I.

She was in her pajamas, thin green and white pants with a matching spaghetti strap tank. The material was so thin her black thong underwear was plainly evident. No bra of course so her little nipples were showing through as well. I always enjoyed sneaking a peek at Ashley; tonight my eyes were all over her.

Kay would sometimes move over and let Ash plunk down between us, but tonight she clung to me and Ash was relegated to the far end of the couch. It was probably for the best, if she were within my reach I might have made a second attempt to force her to suck me off. I can't imagine that would have gone over well with Kay and Laura right there. They were tipsy from the wine for sure, but obviously face fucking Ashley was out of the question. Sigh.

I waited the other girls out. Kay eventually told Laura she could have her bed and Kay would stay in my room tonight. We always kept separate bedrooms since the apartment had three. Once Laura finished getting ready for bed and the bathroom was free, Kay kissed me goodnight and wandered off. They both had 3-4 glasses of wine in them and they crashed the instant heads touched pillows.

Ashley and I were alone at last. I beckoned her to come hither from the other armrest. She slunk over on her hands and knees. Her tank top drooped and I was afforded a nice view down her shirt. What little weight she had in her boobs tugged them into petite but curvy mounds. I got a decent peek at her nipples as she crawled over to me.

We were face to face again. She was still wearing the thick black eyeliner and white eye shadow. Her eyes were so sexy. I reached up and brushed her hair back behind her ears. It was still damp from the shower so it stayed there nicely. 

I examined the details of her face. She had a Mediterranean tone to her skin, but it was mild. From this close, I could see her freckles, but they were very subtle. She had delicate features, small nose and thin lips. She'd apparently removed her lipstick, but that was fine with me considering my intentions for her mouth. She gave me a smile and a dirty look.

"Are you going to cum on my face again, Top?"

"In your mouth" I replied.

"No, we can't". My whole fantasy was squashed -- the river of cum in her mouth was not to be. What the fuck? She sensed the let down. "Oh, c'mon Top. I don't do that."

I guess I sighed or whatever and she flopped over onto her back. Her head was on my right leg using it as a pillow. Her damp hair was in my crotch. I was disappointed but I was still lucky enough to have this beautiful face in my lap.

I flashed a smile and absentmindedly began rubbing her head. I tried not to but I was selfishly thinking this was anti-climatic, literally in this case. That made me laugh to myself and I got over it rather quickly. Most folks consider being introverted a disadvantage, I never did. Being able to internally process and move on was ultimately handy.

Here she was, resting peacefully in my lap. What a gorgeous face she had. I canvassed her features while she relaxed with her eyes closed. I'd done it a hundred times before, but tonight it was different. 

Ashley was now my secret mistress, my paramour if you please. Thinking about her this way brought me back to the realization I was supposed to be an honorable guy. I felt bad about doing this; but at this point I had already established I was scum. If only there were some way to make this right by Kay.

I had been caressing her face and massaging her scalp all along as I contemplated. Ashley was enjoying it. If she were a kitten, she would have been purring. 

She stretched and arched her back. Her nips were poking at the thin material of her tank top. Her little mounds weren't much to look at in that position but her tank was pulled tight and I could clearly make out the curvature of breasts. It was enough to intrigue my libido once more.

She was fully extended, as if being tortured on The Rack. Toes pointed and arms all the way over her head. The motion put the back of her head firmly in my crotch with some force. I could feel a stirring in my shorts and soon she would notice as well.

Done with her stretch, she brought her hands behind her head. My cock jumped and grew harder. She definitely felt it and smiled, but her eyes remained closed.

"Mmm" she hummed seductively. She slid back down the couch a bit further to get her head off her new object of attention. She grabbed at me through the material of my shorts. This was what I slept in, so no underwear to get in the way. She continued to fondle me while her other hand maneuvered around the loose elastic waistband. The skin on skin contact had me fully erect.

She was playing with the tip, gently tugging and rubbing while waiting for the first wetness to leak out. Her other hand flanked and went up the leg hole of my shorts. She rubbed the underside of my now rock hard shaft, then reversed direction and cupped my balls. 

She gave them a gentle squeeze and I felt my lubrication arrive on the scene. Her fingers slicked the top half of my cock and continued to urge me on. She alternated cupping and squeezing my sack gently with her left hand. It felt fantastic. 

I could see her grinning, eyes still closed. I took special notice of her white eye shadow for like the 10th time that night. The faint bluish sparkles on her closed eyelids were arousing me even more than the merrymaking in my shorts. I placed my hand on her cheek and used my thumb to massage her forehead. I took special pleasure in manipulating her facial muscles to get different looks at her super sexy eyes.

"Take your shorts off for me Top. Let's do this right."

It was super risky with the other two girls sleeping just down the hall, but there was a blanket handy to throw over myself if we heard someone coming. I obliged and slipped them off down around one ankle. 

The commotion caused a big glob of sticky, clear precum to ooze into Ashley's palm. She put a firm grip on my shaft and started in with a steady jerk. After a bit, she readjusted on the couch, putting her head further back in between my legs but more toward my knees. 

I put my hand back on her cheek and coaxed her face toward the action. She got the hint, switching her encompassing grip to an open palm and mashed my slick cock up against her other cheek. I bucked my hips as best I could while she rubbed me out. My dick ground away on her face.

"Oh, I love it" she mewed. "This is so hot. I can't wait for you to cum all over my face." Her open lips were so close. I tried to angle it toward her mouth, pumping my hips as she talked, desperately trying to catch the corner. She complied just a bit, ever so slightly rolling her head toward me to facilitate contact with her lips. 

"Are you gonna cum on my face? I want you to cum on my face" she encouraged me. "Yeah, cum on my face." The tip of my dick was pressed against the side of her mouth as she urged me toward spewing. A heavy dose of precum emerged and dribbled into the corner of her lips. She couldn't help herself; I saw her tongue dart out to taste the salty fluids.

It was enough to push me over.

"Ash...."

I launched a rocket of cum a few feet in the air and watched it fly a quarter of the way across the room. What a waste! Not entirely wasted though; seeing that gargantuan shot set the tone for the rest of my ball draining orgasm.

"Nooo" she cried softly. The angle of my shaft to her face was tough, she decided to adjust mid-stream. She tilted her head toward me even more while taking her open palm and squishing me as much as she dared into her own face.

I let loose another gusher of cum. She smeared the cock sandwich hard while turning to face my belly. None of it flew off on a wasteful trajectory this time, she had trapped it all. A wide swath of cum was left in the trail where my snake had slithered from her right to left cheek.

Her head roll complete, my cock was now fully on top of her sideways face. The back of my brain registered hurt as she bent it at an uncomfortable angle, but no time for that.

I spewed another massive injection of cum into her little face/hand trap. There wasn't nearly enough room in there to hold it and it squirted loose everywhere. Rivulets of white ran down past her ear and onto her neck. 

My hog was slippery with semen and I was spasming hard. She didn't have a grip and was having a trouble keeping control. She managed to trap me up against her nose which left my weaponry pointing directly into her eye.

Boom, I unloaded another volley and completely doused her pretty eye. The sparkly blue tint of her eye shadow was awash in frothy white cum. I yanked her hand away to get a better look. My dick popped back to a natural posture.

Her face was glazed. Cum was everywhere. It was draining from her eye socket, dripping down and giving her the appearance of a runny nose. It streamed down her upper lip and onto my leg below.

I grabbed my cock and pushed out another spurt, my orgasm subsiding. It splashed down on the top of her head and clung to her black hair.

"That's what I call a hot mess!" she exclaimed. She giggled. It drove me wild.

I grabbed a handful of her still damp hair and began mopping the cum off me. I dabbed it up as best I could and took delight in conditioning her split ends with my fluids.

She tried to escape, but I still had a grasp of her hair. There was no way I was letting this masterpiece run off to the bathroom. At that moment, I would have proudly shown off our artwork if Laura and Kay stumbled in on us. I just didn't care. I was going to relish this.

She took my lead again and lay back down. "Well, what should I do with all this cum?" she teased. She started digging out her left eye. I watched and waited in anticipation of her opening her eyes.

Eyes finally clean, she regarded the man who had just emptied his every drop of lust on her face. I sent her back nothing but genuine love and affection. We fell silent. She eventually broke eye contact, closing her eyes and snuggling deeper into my lap.

I watched her fall asleep, as content as she had ever been. I stroked her hair and face, cleaning my own mess from her tender skin. I used her hair like a wet sponge to sop up all the sticky white cum.

After a half hour, I rustled her awake and led her to bed. She didn't seem to mind the gooey, tangled mess and fell right back to sleep.



Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 04



This story is continued from a previous chapter.

The past few days had been a rather wild ride.  I consider myself emotionally grounded, but recent developments had me anxious and excited.  Cheating on my long time girlfriend with her sister had me in utter turmoil.  This love triangle was killing and thrilling me.

So many options to consider, angles to calculate and problems to resolve.  

Losing my girlfriend Kay was the one consequence I absolutely dreaded.  We really loved each other.  We essentially agreed that marriage was in our future even though we weren’t engaged in the traditional sense with rings and all.  We were still in our 20’s and were holding it off purely for financial and work reasons.  I ran my own company and it required a good amount of my attention; it just wasn’t the right time to get married.

Giving up my relationship with Ashley, Kay’s older sister, was just about as unthinkable.  We’d had a thing for each other for years since we’d met.  Now that I’d finally given in to the inevitable biological urges, I wasn’t prepared to let her go either.  The dam had burst and things were a mess, but I was determined to make this right.

I wanted Ashley ferociously, but losing Kay wasn’t an option either.  There was a way to win this, I felt it somewhere inside me.  I just had to solve the equations.  The thrill of pursuing Ashley was wreaking havoc in my head though.  How could I be expected to think straight?

She was a sexy little honey pot that had been cruelly dangled ever closer yet impossibly forbidden.  Until now.  We’d broken taboo.  It just kind of happened and now our relationship was sexual.  Just like that.  I had no idea throwing away all my honor would be so fantastic.

Of course, I’d yet to pay the piper.  It was a bill I couldn’t realistically pay, so I needed to dodge the consequences somehow.  Fortunately, I was working through the chaos in my head and plans were taking shape.

Easy stuff first.  Ashley definitely wasn’t going back to work at that restaurant.  In fact, I’d decided she wasn’t going back to work ever again.  Neither was Kay for that matter, but I couldn’t tell her just yet.   I needed to play this right.  I let Kay go to work the next morning for her Saturday shift as usual.  When she and Laura were both gone, I went to wake Ashley.

She was still sound asleep.  I approached gently and sat on next to her on the bed.  As usual, I let her fill my senses.  

The musky scent of the stale semen I’d soaked into her hair was a reminder of how naughty we’d been last night.  It was my mark; it pleased me that she smelled of my seed.  I could see her hair was a sticky mess, still damp from the shower and globs of my cum.  I wanted to run my fingers through her hair, but there was no way that was going to work with it glued in clumps.  I leaned across the bed, over her chest and grabbed a handful on the far side.  She woke to find herself pinned under me and face to face.

I’d startled her awake and mixed in a little pain as I yanked her hair hard.  She handled the shock so effortlessly and with such allure I lost focus on my plan for a moment.  Our eyes met and we shared a smile.  She bit her lower lip and made it perfectly clear she was enjoying being awoken like this as much as I was.  She let out a playful whimper and rolled her eyes back as I tugged her cum-soaked hair.

I could not believe how incredibly sexy she was.  I was overwhelmed by her charms.  She had just woken up, her hair was tangled and her eye shadow and liner were smeared from cum, but she was still turning me on.  All I could think of was mounting her missionary and pounding her petite body into the bottom of this mattress.  I let that scene play mentally for a brief moment.

Of course, we’d never actually had sex….yet….and unfortunately now was not the time either.  I had the initial workings of a plan to keep this fantasy-come-true going and I couldn’t get derailed now.  I absolutely needed to pull this off; to me this was a make it or break it point in my life.  Handling two women, sisters no less, would either go so right or disastrously wrong.  Concentrate on the task at hand I told myself – work now and play later.

“Hey, listen Ashley.  I know you just woke up, but I need to talk to you real quick.”  I put my finger over her mouth.  She always had something to say, but right now I just wanted to lay this all down for her without interruption.  It really was unlike me to talk over anyone, except when I was executing a plan.  “Just listen and nod.  Everything is going to be OK, I’m working on it, but for starters I don’t want you to go back to work at the restaurant.  I know that guy from last night works there so you’re done with that place.  I’ll send a tow truck for your car and in the meantime you can drive mine.  I’m leaving for New York City for business in an hour or so.  I’ll have one of the other guys drive so I probably won’t need it all week.  Don’t worry about money either; I’ve got a plan – something big that you and Kay don’t know about but I can’t tell you yet.  Just hang out.  I’ll be back here in a few days.  When I get back at the end of the week everything is going to be fine.  Got it?”  Ashley nodded yes.  “You OK?”  Another nod.

“I love you, Ashley” I told her with all sincerity.  Then I kissed my girlfriend’s sister for the first time full on the mouth.  I left it at that and retreated before anything else spoiled the moment.

I called my two chief programmers and informed them we were going to New York City to sell the company on Monday.  I told them to pack for the week and come pick me up right away.  They were surprised at the abrupt deviation from our long term business plan but they never really questioned me when it came to executive decisions.  I wouldn’t have let them talk me out of this anyway; I was on a roll and it was time to strike while this streak was hot.

My business had been subsisting on consulting fees for the past 5 years, but the real plan was to write a killer piece of software that hadn’t been done before.  We’d made a breakthrough a year ago and were now decades ahead of the competition.  With my two brilliant programmers doing the actual coding and my epiphany for the scheme; my little company had done what multi-billion dollar software firms had been failing at for years.  

The software itself was boring; it really just sat in between databases and linked them.  It doesn’t sound like much, but it was almost completely automated, intuitive almost.  The software and an operator could do in a week what armies of consultants took months to finish.  The only difference was that our software did it better.  Fortune 500 companies were going to pay billions of dollars for this.

Our planned strategy was to continue our testing secretly, get the software to a polished product and then publish it out of nowhere.  We’d planned to cash in via the ensuing bidding war between software giants.  The problem with that plan was that pay day was still a year or two away.  Given recent developments in my personal life, I figured now would be a really good time to get rich.  I had every intention of buying a yacht, a private island and sailing my women off to live in luxury.  

The core concept worked and we could demonstrate it now.  Although cashing in early meant that wouldn’t be quite as wealthy, we were still going to be millionaires by the end of the week.  I’d demand royalties plus stock and the three of us would live like emperors for the rest of our lives.  Well, maybe not emperors, but kings and at some point, what’s the difference?

I explained my new action plan to the other guys on the way down to New York City.  Normally reserved and a man of few words, I was downright chatty - energized by my conquest of the sisters.  The new love, the lust, the thrill and the hormones; everything had me amped up and I was ready to knock all the dominoes down.  We’d built a better mouse trap and pay day was imminent.

Saturday we travelled, Sunday we came up with the financial numbers and Monday morning I made an appointment with one of the biggest companies in our market.  We proceeded to demonstrate the pure power of the software for two days.  Once we had them convinced it was no trick, negotiating our asking price was a slam dunk. Buying it was a no brainer for the.  We weren’t beholden to sell to any one company, and the one who landed our software was going to trample the competition into dust.  


Our first prospective buyer realized this and met all of my ridiculous demands: cash on the spot, ongoing royalties, stock in the company and two seats on the Board of Directors.  We called in the lawyers and accountants who arrived Wednesday afternoon to seal the deal, but all that were left were formalities.  

By the time I called my girlfriend Kay Thursday night, I was a genuine millionaire.  She of course didn’t believe me.  The software project had been a total secret.  She knew I made OK money running my consulting company, but all that was really just to pay the bills while we shot for the moon with the database software.  Me as a wealthy entrepreneur was a far cry from what she’d known since we met.

I had to hang around until Friday morning to sign documents, but as soon as it was over I jumped in the brand new car I’d bought myself and drove 3 straight hours to our apartment.  They were both there waiting for me.  Ashley had done as I told her and had quit the waitressing job at the Tex-Mex place.  Kay hadn’t exactly quit yet, but she had called in sick knowing I was on my way home.  They were both excited to see me and it certainly was nice having two women there to greet me upon my return.

The girls had lots of questions and I had much explaining to do.  I’m not much for explaining verbally so I’d made sure the bring lots of examples of my new wealthy status.  The new car was the first.  When I told Ash she could have my old one, that probably would have been sufficient, but I’d decided to go all out to make my point.

I’d booked Kay and I a trip to Tahiti.  It was ridiculously expensive and I’d never really spend money that foolishly but I guess that was the point after all.  It took a few hours but I finally convinced her that the reservations and plane tickets were real.  Now the realization was setting in and the girls were euphoric.  

Kay pulled me aside at one point.  “Top, we can’t just fly away and leave Ashley out of all the excitement.  We should take her with us to Tahiti”.

Now, I’d never heard anything I desired more than what Kay had just unwittingly suggested.  Take a trip to a tropical island with your girlfriend and bring the mistress along for good measure.  

If I wasn’t trying to keep up the appearance of a proper behavior, I would have booked Ashley on the trip without a doubt.  But when I was making the reservations, it just didn’t seem like any man would invite his girlfriend’s sister along to one of the most romantic places on the planet.  Who gets to do that? Me apparently.  

It seemed at every turn Kay was making this affair happen as surely as if she were shoving my dick into Ashley with both hands.  I played along letting her think she was getting her way bringing her sister with us.

“Sure, we can bring Ashley along with us.  I’d better call the travel agency now so they can get her a plane ticket.  We’ll have to see about a room for her when we get there; otherwise she’ll just have to crash with us.  The travel agent said it was hard getting us into this resort on such short notice, I’m not sure they’ll have another room.”

The three of us spent the rest of the afternoon getting ready to fly out later that night.  The two girls were absolutely giddy.  Ashley was packing too even before we had heard back from the agent about her plane ticket.  I’d told the travel agency to get her on the plane at any cost.  I figured they could make that happen but I was sweating it until they called back with her confirmation an hour later.  

I absolutely needed them to come through on the plane ticket, but as for the separate room for Ashley I wasn’t exactly trying too hard to get it done.  I made a meek request for them to look into another room, but when they pushed back I let it drop without further protest.

“Good news Ashley, they got you a plane ticket!”, Kay yelled at she literally bounced down the hallway to Ashley’s bedroom.  She stopped bouncing when she got to her doorway.  With a slightly subdued tone she explained “You’ll have to stay in our room though.  They couldn’t get you another one on such short notice.  Apparently the place is quite exclusive and they’re booked full.  No worries, we’ll hardly be in the room at all.  They have private beaches, a spa, a lagoon, tours…….”  Kay was waving the resort brochure and read off the full list of amenities.  I was enjoying them enjoying themselves and we hadn’t even left New York yet.

It was a long trip there but soon enough all three of us were kicking back and sipping drinks in our own secluded hut on the beach.  I’d answered all the questions about the sale on the 14 hour flight and now it was time to relax.  

I was even feeling a bit more at ease with Kay and Ashley and the mess I’d made of our relationships with one another.  I felt the bond between Ashley and I becoming more intimate even as we could not be intimate.  Kay was with us the whole time and that obviously prohibited anything physical other than a light touch here and there.

I was anxious to be alone with Ashley, but we had 10 days on the island and we’d just gotten here.  Our chance would come no doubt and the waiting simply meant it would be better when I finally took her.  I was tempted to take Kay back to our hotel room and rail her like she was her older sister, but I’d decided to hold off as long as I could.

Here I was, waiting and lounging on the beach next to the two of them, my fantasies running wild while they chatted and got drunk on fruity concoctions.  I was drinking too and together with the dulcet lapping of the gentle waves, I was feeling downright euphoric – for me anyway.  I was serene and felt like nothing could go wrong.  A made another major life decision right then, I had to confess.

“Kay, I have a confession to make”, I announced out of nowhere.  I was going to do it.  Come clean about Ashley and all the dirty things we’d been doing behind Kay’s back.  It was the right thing to do and besides I figured sequester on a tropical island was the optimal time and place for any hope at recovery.

“Oh, sounds serious”, Kay drunkenly mocked.  The girls giggled.  They had no idea of the gravity of the situation.

“It is, Kay.  Listen, I’ve done something you’re not going to like very much.”  That got her attention and she looked over at me.  Ashley propped herself up on her elbows and looked over Kay at me.  Now they were both attentive to what I was going to say next.

Even on the brink of disclosure,  seeing Ashley propped on her elbows like that reminded me of our first encounter.  She’d assumed the same pose as to catch my cum blasts full in the face as she jerked me off not just a week ago.  Here she was in her tiny bikini with as much flesh exposed as I’d ever seen.  I wanted to climb over Kay and fuck her even as I was mid-confession about cheating with her.  I was truly scum.

“Sorry Ashley, I have to do this…..Kay, Ashley and I have cheated behind your back.  Twice.”  I blurted out and then stopped talking, waiting for the backlash.

Kay turned away from me to face her sister on the lounge chair on the opposite side.  They shared a look that I couldn’t quite see but something was amiss.  

“pfffft”  They both broke into a relived laughter, like one does when the tension finally breaks following drama.  What the hell was going on here?

“He did it!”, Ashley burst out.  “And we doubted him.  Not even a week, days if you don’t count the trip to the city”.  They were hugging.  Kay finally rolled back over and faced me with a smile.

“Uhhhhh”, was all I said.

“I already know, Top.  Ashley told me as soon as you left for your business trip.”

“What?”

“Yeah, I knew like 5 days ago.  Did you enjoy cumming on my sister’s pretty little face?”  

I thought she might have been torturing me, but her question seemed sincere, even affectionate.  What the fuck was going on?  I was shaking off the booze and starting to calculate the angles.  They seemed relieved.  Obviously they had some secrets of their own and I’d been the fool.  They were both lay there for a second watching me working it out.  I didn’t quite get it at the moment but now I definitely knew there were still mysteries to be revealed.

“Wait, I’m not done yet.  One more thing.  The other day when you came in and gave me a blow job under my desk; I was watching a picture of Ashley on my computer monitor.”

“Oh, you dirty dog,” Kay replied calmly.  Ashley bit her lower lip and raised her eyebrows in genuine surprise.  God damn she was cute.  “So, did you like staring at a picture of Ashley while I gave you a blowjob more?  Or blasting her real face with sperm after her handjobs?”

How deep did this rabbit hole I fell into go?  There was no anger, in fact they both seemed pleased.  Pleased with me even.  I was pretty sure they were impressed that it only took me a week to confess.

I ignored the question.  “I love you both and I desperately want this to work out for us.”

Kay sat up, leaned over to my lounger and kissed me.  She kissed me again and then put her mouth up to my ear.  I though this couldn’t get any more twisted, then she asked me another question and I was again mistaken.

“Do you want to stare at the real Ashley this time while I blow you?”, she whispered.  She nibbled my neck.  I ran my fingers to the back of her head and grabbed a fistful of hair.  I glanced over at Ashley, who was still leaning on her elbows watching the proceedings with intense interest.  

I forced Kay’s head down to my instant erection while I looked into Ashley’s eyes.  She was so alluring staring back at me; it drove me crazy.  Fuck it, I was going to rock this and ask questions later.  Once again lust trampled higher reason to a distant concern in less time than it takes to get stiff.

Kay was into this and more than willing to suck me off right here on the beach.  Our little beach hut was rather secluded and it wasn’t like anyone was watching us, except Ashley of course.  She pulled down my bathing suit and grabbed a hold of my throbbing shaft.  I’m not sure I’ve ever been so hard so fast in my life.  She ran the head across her wet lips and continued to rub it on her cheeks.  Her face made little orbits as she smeared my cock all over her face.  Her tongue would lick me as my dick passed over her mouth.

I wasn’t watching Kay though, I was staring at her sister who was watching the action from her lounger 6-7 feet away.  She was just lying there, watching her little sister go to town on my dick.  I could see her well, even in the fading light of sunset.

Ashley looked up from the scene and met my gaze once again.  She seductively bit her lower lip again.  I felt a large dollop of pre-cum leak out and lubricate her sister’s face.  “Oooohhh,” I growled.

This only encouraged Kay.  She gave me a hard tug and I felt her lift her face to look up at me.  I pried my eyes off Ashley to look down at the girl between my legs with my dick in her hand.  I could see a glistening strand of saliva or pre-cum stretched between her chin and my tip.  Her face was slick with our mixed fluids.  Then she shoved it in her mouth as she stared up at me.  I felt another big spurt of pre-cum boil into her mouth, which she swallowed.

There isn’t much more I enjoy than a woman staring me down as she pleasures me.  I find it intoxicating; the shared bond of a lover’s gaze during that moment of fellatio is so intense.  I ogled Kay bobbing up and down, the tip of my cock going in and out between her lips.  Pre-cum was oozing, which she alternatively swallowed or smeared on her lips.  She lifted her head completely off my dick, a string dangled off her lips to the tip.  She attempted to lick it up, but that didn’t work, so she took her other hand and cleaned off her face a bit.  The she shifted and straddled the lower half of my lounger so she could take hold with both hands.  She began pounding away on my meat and used a twisting motion for extra stimulation.




Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 04



“Cum right now,” she commanded.  

I probably could have even though she’d only gone down on me less than two minutes ago.  But I wasn’t about to let this end so soon.  You know, just in case this was all some sort of black-widow scenario and the two of them were going to kill me when they’d finished me off for the last time.  I resisted shooting my load.

Our gaze broken, I turned to look over at Ash.  She was sitting up now on the edge of her lounger, leaning forward for a closer view of the show.  Kay was between my legs, stroking away with a two-handed grip.  I motioned Ashley to come closer.

She got up and stepped over Kay’s lounger and sat on the edge closest to us.  I reached over and took her slender hand in mine as Kay continued to coax sticky fluid from my prick.  We held hands while taking turns looking at one another and Kay doing her thing to my junk.

This was ridiculously hot, but truth be told I missed her mouth.  With free hand, I reached up and grabbed Kay by the hair.  I tugged her down toward my groin and I wasn’t gentle.  What can I say, I enjoyed hurting her.  Nothing real, just hair pulling and spanking, but to please me it had to be rough.

“Oooowww”, she shrieked.  It excited me.  I was a dirt bag.  I admitted it.

“Be gentle Top, you’re hurting her”, Ashley chided.  

I’d tugged Ashley’s hair before too, perhaps never as rough as I’d jerked Kay’s head down just then, but still forcibly.  I used to do it when I was giving her neck and back rubs in our apartment.  I told the girls it triggered the body to produce natural pain killers which would relieve tension or make their headaches feel better.  I honestly believed there was some truth in that, but really I did it because I was a pervert.  They let me do it, so they must not have minded that much.  I guess Ash wasn’t all that surprised when I let go of her hand and grabbed a fistful of her hair too.  I pulled her face down closer to mine and bored into her eyes.

Kay had gotten over it and had me back in her mouth.  She was kneeling on the bottom edge of the lounger, scrunched into a little ball of woman with her hands on my thighs to support herself.  I still had a grip on her hair and I was forcing her to take me deeper as I pumped my shaft in vain to reach her throat.  She was resisting as she always did, never having truly deep throated me before.

She was making guttural noises as I plunged over and over into her face.  “Gss her, gp.  Gss her”.

“What?” I asked as I pulled out for a moment.

She looked up at me.  “Kiss her, Top.  Kiss Ashley as you cum in my mouth”

I nodded and jammed her head back down.  I felt her little body convulse as my shaft triggered her gag reflex.  Kay kept going though, she was a good girl.

I looked at Ashley, silently seeking confirmation she wanted to kiss.  Her face was mere inches from mine.  She showed absolutely no signs of reluctance.  My grip tightened on both of them as I drew her closer.  We kissed full on the mouth for only the second time in our lives.  My brain exploded with pure bliss.  Her lips, so warm and inviting.  I ached to tongue her, but we didn’t.  No matter though, the kiss put me over the edge.

I felt the eruption welling up inside me.  I held it back for an instant, bucking my hips to hold it off but it was inevitable.  A jet of cum flew into Kay’s mouth with such force she choked on it and recoiled.  I stopped kissing Ash and watched Kay cough out some frothy pearl spunk.  As she was ejecting it a second eruption flew up and clashed mid air with the downward stream, splattering spit and cum backwash all over her face.

Kay recovered and put her mouth back over the geyser to contain the mess.  I blasted a third and fourth jet into her mouth as she pumped me.  She was ready for it this time, but even so there was no way she could hold that volume of ejaculate.  She spit it out and it coated me.  I shot again, hitting her in the face which by now was glazed.  Cum was everywhere.

“Oh my”, our spectator exclaimed.  Ashley was surveying the total mess we’d made of ourselves.  A few more weak spurts bubbled out of the tip and ran down the length of my cock.

“Wow!”, said my cum-coated girlfriend.  “You dirty dog.  Look at this disaster.”

Kay’s face was dripping jizz down onto her ample tits and bathing suit.  She normally wiped as soon as I was finished but I guess today she was showing off her handy work.  She did grab a towel after a few seconds and started mopping up.

“I don’t think I could ever take you like that, Top.  She’s an artist”, Ashley said, praising her sister as if she weren’t sitting right there.  I took a hold of Ashley’s face and brought her lips to mine and enjoyed another kiss.

“We’ll see, Ashley.  Lets go.”





Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 05



This story is continued from a previous chapter, reading it is suggested to improve the plot.



"So are you two going to tell me what's going on here, or are you going to keep me in the dark?", I asked as the three of us picked our way along the path back to our overwater bungalow.

"It's complicated, Top.  We need to sit down and talk, there is a lot to tell you." replied my girlfriend Kay.

"We weren't expecting you to come clean so suddenly", Ashley chimed in.  "You took us by surprise."

"Took you by surprise?" I started in but then trailed off.  I decided to leave it alone for the moment, we'd be back in our private room soon enough.  I could already see it.  

The bungalow was easily one of the better accommodations in the resort.  I'd spared no expense on this intentionally exorbitant trip to Tahiti.  The room was excessive, the resort was excessive, even the destination was excessive.  If you wanted to flaunt wealth to make a point, you'd pretty much pick 'overwater bungalow in Tahiti'.  Which is exactly what I was trying to do here, since the girls needed some convincing that I had indeed gotten rich overnight.

We made our way down our private pier to get out to the room, which was built over the lagoon about 150 feet from shore.  I walked along, occupying myself by glimpsing through each gap in the planks at the crystal clear waters below.  The light was quickly fading but the white sand along the bottom was still visible.  I'd never seen anything like this place before and it was rather fantastic.

Even inside the room, the floor was the same.  Gaps between the floor boards made it intentionally porous, letting in the sight, smell and sounds of the lagoon just a few feet below us.  It was like being in the water, just without the getting wet part.  The furnishings were luxurious, yet simple.

The room was designed with one bed in mind, but the resort had brought out a small cot for Ashley to sleep on.  I wondered now if that would be necessary given recent revelations.  Sizing up the real bed I hoped it wouldn't, but I still wasn't entirely certain what was happening.

I'd confessed to my girlfriend Kay that I'd been cheating on her with Ashley, who was also our roommate and her sister.  I fully expected to be sleeping on the beach by myself while she went ballistic.  Instead I got giggles and a blowjob.  Apparently this winning streak I was on was infallible and I was quite enjoying the ride, but there was still sorting out to do and it was time to get to it.

"Out with it!" I demanded.  Winning streaks make you audacious.

"Come sit down with us, Top" Kay beckoned from the sofa where she and her sister had plunked.  I complied, although I would had preferred standing.  Ashley gave the spot between them a pat and I put myself in it.  I turned toward Kay and waited for her to continue.  "I love you, Top.  We both do.  But there's some stuff we need to sort out"

No shit I said to myself.  "You knew about Ashley and I?  I mean, she told you when I was in New York?  You don't hate us?"

"I don't hate you, I love you for it.  Both of you.  Ashley already knows that but I'm sure this is a shock to you."

"Yeaaahhh"

"The truth is, we planned this.  A while ago.  You were just too honorable to play into it, so it took us a while but here we are."

"I think you skipped some stuff.  You planned this?  A while ago?  Planned what?" I rambled.

"We planned for you to fall in love with Ashley, surreptitiously."

"Big word...." I couldn't help myself despite the gravity of the conversation.  "Um, so you wanted to share me with your sister?"

"It's only fair" Ashley echoed.

"Fair?"  I was getting more confused, not less.

"Top, wait, we're not done explaining.  You need to hear the whole story." Kay resettled herself on the sofa, preparing to spill.  I waited.

"Go ahead, Kay" Ashley encouraged.

"We have kept some secrets from you."  She was stalling, working up to something bigger.  I motioned with my hand to get to it but kept my mouth shut so as to not break her nerve.  I definitely needed to hear what she was about to say.  I'd been played like a fiddle and was intensely aware of it at the moment.

"OK, um, when I told you we weren't that close growing up as teenagers, that wasn't true.  And it wasn't a mistake that I moved back home after college and just happened to live near Ashley.  The only accidental thing that happened was meeting you and falling in love, but it was fortunate.  This isn't coming out right.  I love you.  Let me finish before you say anything"

I could see she was flustered.  I took her hand and lent her some encouragement.  Ashley also got up and walked around me and wedged herself onto the sofa behind Kay.  She wrapped her arms around her sister and rested her head against her back, her eyes closed.  We all had to scoot over a bit to make room in our new configuration.

"So I fell in love with you, and so did Ash.  Then you offered for me, then both of us, to move in with you after your roommates moved out.  So we did, and we've been plotting ever since."

"For me to fall in love with both of you?  Uh, you must have known I felt strongly for Ashley.  Why didn't you just tell me when that became obvious?"

"Because we needed it to be your doing.  We needed you to initiate that relationship.  We didn't know it would take you years to make a move on Ashley"

At that, Ashley giggled a bit but didn't look up.  "Stupid honorable man" she muttered into Kay's back.  She released the hug and sought out my hand with hers, giving me a caring touch to let me know she was only teasing.  Her gesture broke the tension a bit and I could see it have a calming effect on Kay.  She squeezed Ashley's arm in affection.

"We're still not certain you ever did, or if she made the move on you.  But it happened, and here we are."  Kay was gently stroking my cheek, looking into my eyes with pure love.  It was reassuring.  I exhaled.

"But why did you need me to take the initiative?  Why not just come out with all this two years ago?  So much easier...."

"We had to keep up appearances.  I mean, I'm sure some people kind of thought we were three-waying it, even though we weren't.  Look at how we acted.  I probably would have thought the same if I wasn't privy.  Imagine how much more apparent it would have been if the three of us were together for real.  This way, we've established our reputation.  The reality of being apart helped establish our alibi."

I was getting the feeling that the girls were well practiced at deception.  I still wasn't getting the whole story yet.  It was something deeply personal, but not sinister.  They had nothing against me, but something to hide.  I couldn't figure it just yet, I needed more from them.

"Yeah, I guess.  Still, it seems convoluted.  You should have known you could trust me"

"Well....."  Kay took a long pause.  Ashley looked up and over her sister's shoulder at me.  This was it.

"Ashley doesn't prefer men.  She'd rather be with women."

"What?  Ash, I've seen you with 11 men the past two years you've been living with us.  I should know; I counted precisely.  Do you realize how jealous I was of each and every one of them?"

"She knows, it was part of our plan.  You saw what you needed to see."

"So you were just using them as part of the deception and you've really had secret girlfriends all this time?  I've never seen you with a single woman."

Ashley answered me this time and leveled her eyes at me.  "Yes, you have", she stated and with that she wrapped her arms back around her sister Kay.

Boom.

There it was.

The sensation was very much like a concussion, at least that's the way I'd put it.  I'd played rugby since college and had a few along the way.  You take a hit to the head and the world flashes white for a millisecond, during which you forget absolutely everything you know.  You senses come back almost immediately, and your brain starts remembering stuff, but you spend the next minute trying to reassemble all the pieces of your existence that just got blown apart.  Who you are, what you were doing, why you're sitting on your ass with blood streaming down your face.  

Here I was just sitting there on my ass, the blood was absent, but I was still trying to put it all back together.  Lesbian sisters.  Right under my nose and I didn't have a clue.  It was all becoming clear to me now.  The girls sat silently, watching the gears turn and giving me a chance to catch up to what they'd kept secret their entire lives.

I should have discovered their secret a long time ago.  I guess I'd seen the evidence all along, but your brain dismisses the extremely unlikely as impossible.  Given this new information, past events took on new significance and I was replaying them rapid fire.  Comments here and there that seemed out of place but made sense now.  

Like just last week, when I'd try to get Ashley to suck me off in our kitchen around the corner from Kay and Laura: her response was 'We can't, Laura's here!'  Not "My sister's here", it was just Laura she took exception to.

Or how about the whole share your boyfriend with your sister thing: was it Kay sharing me with Ashley, or was Ashley sharing Kay with me?  They'd obviously been together longer than Kay and I.  I was the third wheel.

"You there, Top?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm OK.  Just catching up." I explained.  I broke free of the introspection and scrutiny, I needed to recover here and let them know this was OK by me.  "This must have been difficult for you two.  I want you both to know that I love you and I want this to work for all of us."  It seemed a decent re-opening of the conversation.

Now it was my turn to caress Kay's face with my hand.  I leaned in and kissed her.  There was mutual and genuine affection between us.

Ashley had leaned back a bit and was watching us reaffirm our relationship.  I didn't want to exclude her so I reached out around Kay and pulled her in.  We made a Kay sandwich as we peered into each others eyes.  I put my hand up to the back of her head and pulled her lips to mine.  We crossed Kay's shoulder, her sister pressed between us as we shared our most passionate kiss yet.

The moment was precious to me, but I was also getting turned on in the embrace with the two girls.  They were still in bathing suits, Ashley in a bikini.  There was plenty of sensual flesh for me to run my hands over and I wasn't discriminating between their two lithe, sexy bodies.  

Kay was subtly humming, maybe moaning; enjoying both the release of pent up tension with our newfound romantic situation and the stimulation of being rubbed by her two lovers.  Ashley and I broke our kiss and she started nibbling on Kay's neck, who obliged her.  Now I was back to kissing Kay; her mewing into my mouth as I fondled her sister.

It was really the first time I'd gotten my hands on Ashley with this much access.  I was stiff again despite having my sandals blown off me by Kay just 20 minutes ago on the beach.  I pawed at Ashley around, under and over her sister any way I could.  I ran my hands over her chest like I'd never done before.  Her tits weren't anything remarkable to speak of, but they were hers and I was ecstatic to be touching them.  I cupped her breasts as I tongued her sister; then I slipped my fingers under the skimpy fabric of the bikini and made contact with her nipples.  Ashley was smooching Kay's ear.  The stimulation was driving Kay to kiss me back with a fervor she'd seldom brought to our one on one encounters.

The sun had fully set and the room was pretty dark by now.  We could still see each other, but the lighting was very subdued.  I got up off the couch and went to turn on a lamp by the bed.  The girls followed me and climbed up onto the bed before I did.

"Top," Ashley said, "don't you think Kay deserves to be rewarded for being so nice to you on the beach?"
"You want to watch me pleasure her this time?" I responded to her half question, half suggestion.

"Not exactly, I thought I'd do it and she can stare at you this time.  You've twice been naughty watching me while she pleasured you, I think turn around is fair play."

Ashley was making her way to the bottom of the beds and positioning her lover in the center.  Kay slipped her arms under the straps and her one piece bathing suit got peeled off over her ankles.

Ashley wasted no time and plunged her gorgeous face between Kay's spread legs.  I was watching in amazement.  I was rock hard again as the sister put their secrets on display, dispelling any lingering doubts I had that this was some sort of trick.

Kay was always remarkably easy to get to climax.  Although she honestly didn't have much libido, once she was into it orgasm was always achievable.  Petting, licking, fucking; it didn't matter.  Spend a little time and attention and she'd cum for sure.  She didn't fake it either, if she didn't want it she had no problem telling me so and forgoing her own pleasure for mine.

She was already approaching orgasm and Ash had only been licking her gently.  Now she slid her hand up under Kay's ass and forced her hips up.  She mashed her lips down onto Kay's cunny and flicked her tongue over her clit a few times.  I knew exactly what was going on because that's how I'd done it to her a hundred times before.  This wasn't going to last long.  Once you directly licked her cum button, it was orgasm time.

I couldn't in good conscience let that happen too quickly.  This was far way hot to be over in three minutes.  I went to the foot of the bed, behind Ashley, who was kneeling with her head in Kay's crotch.  I'm not certain that she saw me move but she didn't acknowledge my position if she knew I was there.  Her bikini clad ass was perfectly displayed for my ogling; her perfect back covered with nothing but a string.  I plucked the knot and let her top fall to the bed.

I wasn't sure if she was aware that it was me yet, or if she thought it may have been Kay, so I decided to 'reveal' myself by rubbing my hands along the length of her back.  Starting at the top of her bikini bottom, I firmly pressed into her taught muscles and ran my hands up to her shoulders.  I'd done this before, during my back rubs I'd often given her.  

The familiar touch brought her out from licking her sister's snatch.  She peered back at me with a grin, her face sloppily wet with Kay's juices.  She blew me kiss with those marvelously slicked lips.  She knew how to entice me.  She certainly didn't mind getting cum all over her face in the process, apparently not differentiating if it was from a boy or girl.

The reprieve had my intended effects on Kay, delaying culmination of their incestuous, girl on girl session, even if it was bound to be for just a minute or two.  She rolled over on her side, reaching for something on the night stand.

"Wait, pigtails, right?" she inquired of me.  It was a stylistic question only and she began tying her sister's hair up into pigtails with the ribbons she'd grabbed.  No sooner had she tied off the first than I had grabbed it and twisted Ashley's head to the side to allow Kay to tie the second with a much improved angle.

"Oooowww", she shrieked, but she held still to allow the second to be completed.

Now I had a pigtail firmly in each hand, my grip on her hair taut.  She was still scrunched over, supporting herself on her bent arms while I wrangled her head back and forth to assert control.

"Top, be gentle with her." Kay admonished.  

Ashley just growled a bit in pleasure.  She'd always enjoyed a good hair pulling.  Before it had been under the pretext of a head rub, but the sexual undertones had always there between us.  Now it was just raw sex play and we both were into it.

I jerked her down and plowed Kay's furrow with her sister's face.  Back and forth I forced her lips, nose, chin and forehead to grind over the clitoris below.  I could feel Ashley resisting somewhat but I did not relent.  I could tell she was getting gulps of air so I wasn't really worried for her comfort.

Kay didn't last 15 seconds and was writhing in pleasure as her sister pushed her to orgasm.

"Ooooooooooo" she moaned as her body twitched.  I'd never seen her cum so intensely.  I was intrigued if she generally preferred her sister over me or if it was just the result of circumstances.

Enough musing.  I still had a hold of Ashley and a raging hard on to quell.  Still kneeling at the bottom of the bed, I ripped her upright by her hair bringing her body parallel to mine.  I ground my dick against her ass through the cloth of our bathing suits.  I'd plucked her top off and now she was exposed, although I still didn't get an optimal view from my vantage.  Still, the thought excited me.

I craned my neck to kiss her as I ratcheted her neck to meet me halfway.  Her face was smeared with her sister's cum.  I relished my girlfriend's scent and taste as I made out with Ash.

"You two look so hot kissing" I heard Kay blurt out as she recovered from her ordeal at my hands and sibling's face.  She wriggled her way closer to us, evidently so she could caress Ashley's hips and legs.  She worked her hands up to her sister's small but perky boobs, massaging the nipples lightly.

I pushed Ashley back down on top of Kay, enticing them to continue smooching.  Kay paused for a moment, but then decided to go with it – probably for my benefit.  

I was getting ready to pound the daylights out of Ashley for the first time.  She was once again bent over her sister, but this time fully on top of her and face to face.  I dropped my bathing suit to the floor and ground my steel into the bikini bottom presented before it.

"Ohh" she yelped as I grabbed her hips and forced her against my shaft. "No, no" she warned and slumped to the bed to get away.

Not sure of what I'd done wrong, I let her escape the press for the moment, but kept her pinned there on top of Kay.

"Top, you can't have sex with Ashley.  She doesn't do that.  She's a virgin to men"

That turned out to be true, but at that moment I had a hard time believing it.  I'd seen her with men before, it was natural to assume she'd been banged by all of them.  I hadn't bothered to find out yet that she'd only been involved with them to make me jealous and foster our forbidden relationship.  I guess it worked on me, it made me want her more than anything or anyone else.  Come to find out, that's why none of them ever stayed.  She'd never fucked them once, stringing them along with hand jobs till they got frustrated and dumped her.

So I was totally geared up to bang the sense out of Ashley while her sister looked on, but I'd been insensitive.  This three way was going to be tricky business.  It was extremely difficult for them, I'm sure.  We'd have to take it slow and discover what we all wanted through a process of experimentation.  I'm sure we'd end up in a mutually agreeable arrangement soon enough.  We had 9 more days in paradise to explore each other's needs and desires.

Or I could just do whatever the fuck I pleased.  That sounded much better to me.  I climbed up on the bed and straddled the girl's legs.  Ashley was nestled inside Kay's naked crotch.  Pinned beneath me, I grabbed her bikini bottom and pulled it down around her legs.  I couldn't clear the thin piece wedged up between her inner thighs, but I had enough out of the way to proceed.

"Oh, what are you doing, Top?", Ashley pleaded nervously.  She panned her eyes back to look at me prepping for insertion.  I gave myself a few strokes, spreading the oozing pre-cum along the upper half of my dick.

"Just relax Ash" my girlfriend reassured her sister.  She took a hold of Ashley's face and made her look back down at her.  "Let him take you.  It'll be OK" 

She continued to pet her older sister on the head, calming her and getting her ready as I waited for the nod.  "It's OK.  I want him to have you too."




Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 05



"Mmmmmhuh"

"OK Top.  Go ahead"  she authorized.  Then she started rubbing her sister's back, comforting her.  The rubbing became a hug and they embraced tenderly as I stuffed it into Ashley's sopping cunt.

"Aaah, that's so good" I told them as I sunk into her honey pot.  It was warm and slick inside her.  Two years of repressed desires were about to spew forth; I wasn't going to last any longer than Kay had.

"He's in me" Ashley reported.  "Oh Kay, it feels right.  You were so right."

"That's it, Ash.  Just lay still and let him pump.  He's got all the control in this position.....I'm right here with you."

I wasting going all that fast, I wanted this to last at least long enough so as to not be a joke with my control.  That meant I had to cool it, because this hottie below me would have me shooting in about 30 seconds.  I slowly pushed in and out of her, working it as deep as I could manage at this awkward angle.  I couldn't manage to bottom out inside her, but I enjoyed it nonetheless.

I pulled out entirely to simmer down a bit, squishing it back in when I was ready.

"Ooooh" she cooed.

"It's OK, Ash.  It's OK.  Can you get off like this?"

"I don't think so, but I don't want to move.  Keep going, Top – just don't squirt it inside me.  Pull it out when you finish."

"We'll see" I replied.

"You could get her pregnant Top.  Don't"

I'm not sure why, but that pushed me over the point of no return.  I held back as I took another run up inside her.  "I'm gonna cum" I announced.  Another run up inside her as I brought myself to the brink.   

Ashley tensed below me but remained compliant with my wishes.  She laid there, embracing her other lover, awaiting my decision to dump it in her or withdraw.  I shoved in another stroke and lost it.

I don't think I shot any inside her as I ripped it out of her box right at the instant of ejaculation, but I splattered her thighs and ass immediately as I withdrew.

"Woooah" she yelled.  "Yeah, let it gush all over me, Top!"

Cock in hand I unleashed a river of thick semen up her back and draping over my girlfriends arms as she encouraged me.

"Oh!" Kay joined in the ruckus when that cum landed on her too.

My third salvo was no less than the first two, spurred on by the duo below.  Kay was smearing the cum all over Ashley's sexy back and neck.  She even got some in the pigtails she'd done up for me in Ash's hair.

I added to the mess with 2-3 more spurts.  Cum was everywhere.

"That was hot, lover" Ashley exclaimed as she got off her sister to face me.  I collapsed onto the bed, spent.  "Your cum is everywhere, Sweetie".

Her use of Kay's pet name for me was delightfully enchanting.  I wrapped my thoughts around it as I drifted off to sleep.



Sister-In-Law Affection Ch. 06



This story is continued from a previous chapter.




I wasn't allowed to sleep for very long. Apparently, the sisters, particularly Ashley, had other plans for me. I was pretty exhausted from the plane ride & a day of drinking at the beach followed by two of the biggest orgasms of my life. My girlfriend Kay had blown me ferociously and I'd just pumped her sister's pussy to fruition.

I was tired, still a tad drunk and sexually spent. Yet stirring a bit as Ashley gently played with my junk. As bushed as I was, it still felt good and somewhere in my groggy brain was the realization that there were two lesbian sisters in the bed with me. Millions of years of genetic programming telling me to fuck everything within reach kicked in and started rousing the rest of me.

It was dark; the sun had finished setting completely, perhaps some time ago. Just waking up from an intense power nap, I couldn't figure how long I'd been sleeping. Maybe half an hour. Maybe less.

I'd figured out where Ashley was: laying on my left with her right hand tugging my cock. I flopped my arm over a bit and confirmed it was her by her somewhat thinner body. Kay wasn't fat, not the slightest, she was just normal. Ashley was underweight and one touch I could tell it was her. Now that I knew for sure it was her, I felt my dick rouse even more. A surge of excitement and the pure thrill of a new lover's touch coursed up my arm to my brain. 

I ran my hand up her belly as far as the awkward angle allowed it go, which was just far enough to detect she still had her bikini top on her tiny mounds. I rubbed over them once and then back down over her belly to her waist. She had her knees up and legs open; airing out her freshly fucked nether perhaps. I ran my hand up her inclined leg a bit and then back down. Leg wasn't what I wanted to touch. I proceeded slowly down into the valley, intending to probe her wetness with a finger or four.

Kay kissed my hand and my arm recoiled. That woke me fully and my head popped off the pillow. Kay's pretty brown eyes peered up at me from between her sister's thighs.

"Hi Top", she quipped nonchalantly. The two girls giggled, breaking the ice in what otherwise might have been awkward. How often do you wake up and find your girlfriend licking her sister's snatch? For me, the count was at a definitive one. It's not that I objected, but more so that this was still so new to me.

I exhaled a "Haah" and dropped my head back down onto the pillow. 

Ashley reached over with her free hand and grabbed me by the wrist. She forced it back where it was and guided it down further. My fingertips slid into the midst of the oral action going on in her crotch.

"You had a little accident before, Top. Shot a bit of semen into me. I could get pregnant. Kay's cleaning that up for you."

I was a bit perturbed at the prospect of impregnating Ash, but honestly I regretted pulling out. It would have been so much better if I'd unloaded my balls deep inside her; consequences be damned. I was secretly pleased to hear that my seed went in her. 

Kay engulfed my fingertips in her warm mouth, sucking on them and enhancing my arousal even further. I withdrew them from between her lips and stuck them between Ashley's. I continued to finger Ash gently while Kay went back to work on her clit with her tongue.

Ashley started stroking my hard on faster. It felt great, but having just shot two life changing loads no less than an hour before, I was no where near cumming yet. Besides, no handjob was going to suffice tonight. I was going to trounce Ashley's quasi-virgin pussy with everything I had left in me.

"Wow, you're pretty hard for having just cum all over me half an hour ago", she said echoing my thoughts. "Glad to see you're still with us. I would have been a little disappointed seeing as this is my first time with a man. I want more than 5 minutes out of you this round, OK?"

Not that I needed any more encouragement, but now I was spurred to action. I scrambled off my back and onto my knees on the bed. I paused for a moment to enjoy the topside view of my girlfriend eating out her sister. Kay had put her long, brown hair into a French braid to keep it tidy as she licked and slurped. Ashley was moaning, tastefully not obnoxiously, and eyes engaging me as I took in the show. It was a bit of theatre perhaps, but well done and having the desired effect on me. I made eye contact with her. As fantastic as the lesbian scene playing out before me was, I could delay no more.

"Move", I commanded and gave Kay a tap with the back of my hand.

She backed out from between Ashley's spread legs. A slick pussy beckoned to me in the low light. "All yours, Top", she whispered in my ear as she gave way. Her hand lingered, tracing up the slit and over a shaved mons. Kay made her way around to Ash's side, rubbing the sopping wet cunt that awaited me below. Her fingers penetrated one last time.

I grabbed Ashley by her slender hips and rammed my cock home. I intended to hurt her some and I did. I wasn't endowed with anything special, average I guess, so it was the force of entry alone that brought a yelp from my tiny, little Ashley fuck doll. I slammed her again and again as she groaned "Uuuhhuuuuhhuuuhh"

I looked straight at Kay who was a bit shocked at the pounding I was giving her sister. I could see the concern in her eyes, I just didn't care. I stared my girlfriend down for a few more seconds - Ashley taking it hard the whole time; her moaning pitched up and down with every thrust.

"Don't break her, Top. It's her first time." It had no effect on me. "You wanna fuck me like that instead?" she offered.

"Noo" Ash interjected. "Just hold me, sis".

Kay lay down next to her lover, wrapping her arm around behind Ashley's head and caressed her face as I hammered away. "It's OK Ash. It's OK. Just tell him if he's hurting you too much"

Ashley pulled Kay closer and they kissed passionately while I fucked. My thrusts jiggled Ash back and forth, making their lips sloppily dance while they tongued away. The sound of it was driving me faster.

Kay was naked and her crotch was in reach, so I snuck my fingers into her snatch while she was engaged with her lesbian sister. She was wet and excited, so despite her apprehension, she was definitely into this. The girls kept kissing and whispering things to each other.

I'd begun to wear myself out at such a frantic pace; I slowed down the thrusting a bit, but was still putting it to her pretty good.

"No! Don't stop, I'm gonna cum." 

I obliged her with renewed vigor. After resuming the pounding for another minute or so, she half screamed, half moaned into her sister's mouth as she orgasmed. "Aaaahhh!" I drilled her properly throughout her climax and continued until she went limp.

Having had her fill, she broke her embrace with Kay and backed me off her now thoroughly non-virgin twat.

"Oww" she half laughed and half cried as she rubbed her groin.

"You OK, Ash?" Kay asked.

"Yeah, no wonder you switched over to the other side little sister. That was, um, much better than I thought it would be. Although it hurt some..." She grit her teeth for emphasis.

I was happy I'd just pleasured Ashley and at the same time rammed her ferociously. Her proximity and allure had been sexually tormenting me for two years while we lived together with Kay. Taking out those frustrations by pounding her sore was just what I needed. Now that the girls had confessed the whole truth of it, she'd obviously been leading me on. Extremely subtly, but still deliberately enticing me. I guess we always knew we were hot for each other, but I'd always assumed it was forbidden. Her sister was my girlfriend and future wife. How was I to know they'd been plotting all along to make it a ménage o trios. Why would I ever suspect that? They were sisters.

They were incestuous, lesbian sisters more importantly - which brought me back to the present situation. My dick was still throbbing and ready to conquer more Ashley. I knew I'd just fucked her painfully, but I wasn't about to miss out on another run inside her. I inched forward on my knees back between her legs and went in to mount her again.

"I'm done, Top", she said with trepidation as I positioned myself for penetration. She squeezed her legs together to block access to her recently destroyed snatch.

"That was only five minutes, Ash." my girlfriend teased. "You specifically said you wanted more than five minutes this time." I couldn't believe my good fortune as she continued to persuade her sister to let me have my way with her. "That's kinda the deal we have with them. Men. Even after we orgasm, they still get to use our bodies, you know, until they satisfy themselves."

"I'm so sore."

"You could blow him."

It was hot listening to them discuss pleasing me as if I weren't there. I held my ground between her clenched legs, my presence there forcing the issue.

"No, I'm not doing that. We talked about that, I'm not into it." 

Damn it I thought.

"Yeah, he'd probably rip your head off anyway as aggressive as he is tonight"

Since the conversation had taken a turn for the worse, I pried apart her legs and forced myself into her – as the saying goes: gently but firmly.

"Oooowww" she whimpered as I entered, clearly not accustomed to being a fuck doll pinned below me solely for my enjoyment.

Seeing Ashley's discomfort, her sister came to her rescue. Kay straddled over Ashley's slender frame, belly down and ass toward me. She rocked back and forced me to withdraw from the tender meat below; at the same time offering up her pussy in lieu.

"Give her a break, Top. Fuck me hard, I want you to." She'd never uttered such a thing before and I could tell this was a diversion meant to shock me into compliance. Well, if she wanted to take one for her sister, I'd figured she'd have to pay dearly for it. I had the high ground, both figuratively and literally, and I put it to use.

"OK, lean down." I instructed as I put my hand on the back of her neck and pushed downward. "On your elbows. Mash those big tits all over her."

I grabbed her waist and sunk myself into my girlfriend. I'd been in her a hundred times before, it just wasn't as gratifying as nailing Ashley but it was what I had at the moment so I made the best of it.

I began rhythmically screwing her, holding her by the waist doggie style. The girls played along. Kay reached back and encouraged my jabbing by pulling me in closer. Ashley placed her hands over mine and together we gripped Kay by the waist as I pumped in and out. After a bit she slid down the bed a bit further into better position. She began sucking her sisters nipples as they swayed with my steady cadence. Her right hand disappeared between them. A second later I felt her grasp my shaft as it slid into Kay. This was getting good.

"Let's make her cum, Top." she encouraged from between her sister's dangling mounds of tit. I reached around and grabbed a hold of one. I always loved grasping a heavy handful of boob as she was bent over. This time it was even better as Ashley began alternating sucking fingertips and nipples; sometimes both at once. The sounds of her slurping started edging me toward shooting my load. 

I was pulling my cock completely out and Ashley's hand would guide it back in to the soaking wet cunt I'd just vacated. Not long after we established that motion, Kay took her hand and made an adjustment. She showed Ashley how to alternate my dick back and forth between ramming home and running over her clit. Kay let go and let Ash do the honors. One thrust up the cunt, one thrust to the clit, cunt, clit, cunt, clit. 

I just kept bucking with Ashley deciding as to whether I penetrated or tickled Kay's clit. She was taking confident control now, sometimes switching it up and doing two or three clit runs in a row. Kay was panting and encouraging proper sequences with "Oh yeah"s. She was getting ready to cream all over my dick and her sister's hand.

Kay let out a muffled shriek of joy as she was brought to climax by the two of us in unison. I knew she liked me inside her and motionless when she came, so I penetrated deep and held it in her until she was done. I could feel her walls clench me as she had an intense orgasm.

When she'd finished, she rolled off Ashley and collapsed on the bed.

"Wow" Ashley exclaimed. She still had a grip on my cock, but I knew she was referring to what we'd just done to her sister. "Kay. Wow. None of our toys can match that"

I shared her opinion. I was rather impressed myself, having just pleasured two women to complete satisfaction. All that was missing now was a gigantic load splattered all over their faces.

Kay was recovering on her back, panting but otherwise silent. I had to reposition around her. I directed Ash to lay down so they had their feet in opposite directions and head to head. I adjusted them slightly so they were cheek to cheek. 

Ashley was getting a perverse look on her face as she realized I intended to cum on them both. Kay was indifferent, I knew she didn't particularly care to get facialed but she usually let me do it anyway. In contrast, her sister didn't seem to mind at all. 

I knelt nearer to Ash with my erection pointing at my target, their girls' eyes. I was going to unleash every drop I had left in me and blindfold them with semen. Kay knew what was about to unfold and shut her eyes.

Lovely, sexy Ashley was a pleaser though; she locked her gaze with mine and began stroking me.

"You gonna cum all over us?" She knew exactly what she was doing as a torrent of dirty talked poured from her filthy mouth. "I loved it when you came all over my face the first time. I loved watching you fill my sister's mouth with cum on the beach this afternoon." She continued jacking me off, now with both hands. "Cum all over us. Spit it all out on our faces. I want to sleep with it in my hair again and wake up in the morning smelling like your stale jizz."

At this point, I had no idea why I hadn't let it fly two minutes ago. I was ridiculously turned on. The saucy little slut beneath me was begging for me to coat her face and recounting my recent sexual exploits in graphic detail. The mental replay of our previous encounters stoked me even further.

"C'mon, cum for us. Cum all over us. Cum on our faces, Top. I want you to rain cum down on us. I love your cum. I loved that you put some in me a earlier. I want to you to cover me in it again."

But I'd just heard exactly what it was that I wanted. I knocked her hands off my shaft putting my impending explosion on hold, if just for a moment. She looked confused. I grabbed her legs and pulled them to where I was kneeling. Now we were both perpendicular to Kay who was still just laying there, eyes closed. I lifted her lithe body and put her head resting against her sister's belly. I got between her legs and was about to shove my cock back inside her.

"Nooo Top!" she protested.

"Roll over, Ash" Kay suggested. "It won't hurt if you let him take you from behind. Like you did before." Ashley scrambled to roll over. I shoved her down so she flopped over her younger sister. She was propped up perfectly, her belly crossing over on top of Kay's hips. Her puss was presented for another pounding, although this wasn't going to take long.

I leapt upon her, mounting her swiftly. I jammed it inside her without much protest and began to ride her from behind.

I could feel my load welling up inside me. She could tell too.

"Pull out this time!" she told me.

"Nope"

"Are you crazy? I could get pregnant. Don't cum in me" she begged. Kay remained quiet, complacent in the potential insemination that was about to happen right on top of her.

"Kay, make him stop. He's gonna cum in me." She started to wriggle but I had her trapped. I pumped away without regard and then it started.

I felt the first gush of semen flood into my little Ashley fuck doll. The gratification was immense. A second ejaculation filled her snatch with creamy white cum. I buried my cock as deep as I could get it and let my third shot loose. I could feel the liquid pooling inside her around the tip of my dick. I was completely fulfilling my purpose as a man and the elation was complete.

"Oooh" I heard her exclaim as she knew she was getting totally filled with baby batter.

I reached down and grabbed a fistful of her hair as I pumped even more cum into her. I forced her to come back and kiss me as I finished dumping my sperm. There was no revulsion or resentment in her kiss; there was nothing but love and affection. 

She was almost perfectly upright. I still had a grip of her hair and was twisting her neck around so we could kiss. I withdrew in a sudden move. Ounces of my seed and her fluids fell out her used pussy in a waterfall, cascading down onto her sister below.

"Look at what you've done, Top"

"Indeed" I replied as I collapsed into sleep next to Kay.