She hissed as I began a seesaw motion, pushing the dildo in as my cock came out of her and pulling the dildo out as my cock went deeper and deeper inside of her. "Oh, fuck, you're so big Tom," she screamed. I kept pounding away at her, amazed at how incredible it felt to have my cock massaged by the dildo through her body.
She began crying out in sharp, squeaky cries. Her hands gripped the sheets of the bed, and she fell back on her elbows, giving me an even better angle for penetration. Within moments, I could feel her beginning to tense up. Her hand flew to her clit, and I knew she was going to come again.
I couldn't see her face, but I watched her back as her muscles tensed and relaxed, tensed and relaxed. A few moments later, they tensed up and stayed tensed up, and her sharp squeaks turned into one high pitched yell. As her pussy contracted, she pushed me out, but I kept the dildo inside her ass as I watched the stream of female ejaculate spray from her body onto the bed. I slapped the head of my cock against her opening, getting it good and wet. She would need it.
I pulled the dildo out of her ass. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled, then pushed the dildo against her lips. "Suck on this," I demanded, and she grabbed it and began to suck up and down on the head like she was giving it a blow job. "God, you are such a fucking slut."
"Mmm hmm," came her response, just like when she had given me head earlier.
I positioned myself behind her and quickly plunged my cock into her ass. She moaned around the dildo, sucking it even deeper. Her tits, heavy underneath her, swayed to and fro. This was all so incredibly hot that I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. I could already feel the orgasm threatening to loose within me.
Kelsey mumbled something around the dildo. "What?" I asked.
She pulled the dildo from her mouth. "Come in my pussy."
"What was that? I couldn't hear you?"
"PLEASE," she screamed. "PLEASE, COME IN MY PUSSY."
I shoved her face down to the bed again. "I'll come wherever I want to," I said.
She kept moaning. With every thrust of my cock into her ass, she moaned another "Please." It was a rhythmic pleasure to my ears. Sweat dripped from my forehead onto her muscular back, which was also covered in a thin sheen of sweat. I could hear a ringing in my ears, felt the liquid begin to rush inside of me. In another moment, I felt my fingers digging into Kelsey's ass, felt my own eyes rolling up into my head. I spurted the first spurt within Kelsey's asshole, filling her up with my cum.
"No!" she cried.
I pulled out of her ass and pressed back into her pussy, her own wet cum making my entrance easy. With the first thrust I sent another thick gob of cum into her pussy, even bigger than the one I left in her ass.
"Yes..." she moaned, as she felt my cum fill her pussy. I kept thrusting, kept pumping my hot seed inside of her. I kept cumming, kept filling her with more liquid until I could feel it running out around my cock. "Oh, Tom, yes..."
I kept pumping until I had nothing left. As I pulled out, she collapsed onto the bed, propped up by her huge tits. I looked down, saw my semen already starting to leak from both her ass and her pussy. She was breathing hard, still moaning softly. She looked back at me, giving me a coy little smile.
As soon as I had my wits back, I frowned at her. "Satisfied?" I asked.
She moaned again. "You have no idea."
I turned away from her, disgusted. I put my clothes on, and the whole time I could feel her eyes on me, watching me dress. When I was fully dressed, I made for the door without looking back at her. "I'll call you," she called after me. I didn't answer.
I opened her door and closed it behind me. Whereas before, I got a few looks while girls still talked, now the entire floor was silent. They had all heard her screaming and moaning, I thought. Every eighteen year old girl now had their attention on me. With Kelsey's cries, they must figure I'm a God in the sack. Every one of them checked me out. This must be what the walk of shame is like, I thought.
***
I arrived home, already exhausted from my sexual encounter. I could feel my entire lower half wet with Kelsey's squirting orgasms, and the bite on my shoulder was starting to really hurt. I parked in the driveway and was just looking forward to showering off.
I opened the door. Lynn's voice came from the kitchen. "You're back! Dinner's ready!" She rounded the corner, wearing nothing but an apron.
I smiled. "What's the occasion?" I asked.
She shrugged, moving closer to me. "I haven't done anything spontaneous in a while, and besides, I'm so happy that you decided to help Kelsey out with her move today. It was a really manly thing to do to put your feelings for her aside to help me out."
I jumped a little. "Feelings?" I asked. Had she been able to tell that we had been doing things.
She was right next to me now, leaning into me. "I know you think she's annoying and bratty. I agree, she is, but she's still family. Thank you."
She wrapped her arms around me and I wrapped mine around hers, clinging onto her bare back. She was so sexy in this outfit that I couldn't wait to fuck her. She leaned in to kiss me...
...and that's when I remembered what I had just done. I was soaked with Kelsey's liquids. My cock probably smelled and tasted like her ass and pussy. I couldn't get close to Lynn like this.
I pushed her away quickly. "I'm really sweaty, babe. I need to shower off before we do anything."
She smiled and moved in closer. "I like the smell of your sweat."
I pushed her away again. "No I really need to shower off. I'll meet you down here in a few minutes."
She backed away and crossed her arms. "Are you fucking serious?" I grinned and nodded quickly. She walked away, yelling behind her, "You know what? Just fucking forget it. Enjoy your shower."
I sighed. I was supposed to be overcome with desire, to fuck her right there in the doorway. I totally would have, too, if that bitch Kelsey hadn't got her way. I trudged up to the shower, knowing that I'd have to really make this up to Lynn somehow, but I had no idea how, or if Kelsey would continue doing her best to break up my marriage.
Threesome with My Wife's Bisexual Little Sister
Things were going better for me since Kelsey left for college a few weeks ago. I'd even say that they were back to normal, and that I was really getting my confidence back. My boss was happier with my performance, my wife Lynn was happier now that I wasn't as distracted, and I was really happy to be rid of my wife's bratty little sister.
At first, I was terrified that she would continue to call me. I was unable to resist that tight, eighteen year old body when it was paraded in front of me. Those huge tits of hers, that fit little body, that pretty, youthful face. It all reminded me of Lynn when we had first met, when I had first fallen in love with her. Of course, what I felt for Kelsey was nowhere near love. It was pure, unbridled lust.
Kelsey had acted with lust towards me for the past couple years. I had managed to resist her for a while, but just after her eighteenth birthday, I had taken her virginity before her prom date could. Since then, I had fucked her several times, unable to resist that tight little package.
Every time I had fucked her, I swore it would be the last time. Maybe this last time, it really had been. Maybe she had discovered all the boys up at college. Maybe she started going to parties and decided how silly it was to keep seducing her big sister's husband. Maybe she had really cracked down on the books, and when the semester was over, she'd try to seduce me again.
That last one worried me, but I'd handle it if it happened. Every day that went by, I got more and more sure that I'd be able to resist her if she just decided one day that she wanted a booty call.
Sales had picked back up at work and I was well on my way to being the best salesman in the office again. On Friday I picked up another huge client and Monday I'd be giving a presentation that was sure to net me another one. As I finished typing an email before going to lunch, I saw the boss coming over to my cubicle, and as he got to my desk I stood and shook his hand.
"Take the rest of the day off, Tom. Make sure you're ready for your presentation on Monday. You've been great these past few weeks. I'm glad you got whatever was troubling you off your mind."
I smiled and thanked him. I finished my few remaining emails and walked out the door, whistling. Lynn was home from work today too, and I couldn't wait to surprise her. I stopped on the way home and picked up flowers, a beautiful bouquet of a dozen roses. This was going to be a great weekend.
***
When I got home, my heart sank immediately. There was Kelsey's car, parked in my spot in the driveway. Lynn's car was there too. I grabbed the flowers and walked in the front door, confident as ever. This was my house, and she was no longer going to make me a prisoner in it, as she had so many times before I fucked the virginity out of her.
I could hear laughter further in the house, so I practically stormed into the living room. There, on the couch that I had first slept with Kelsey, sat the two sisters. They were having an animated conversation and hadn't heard me coming, and only Kelsey could see me coming.
Kelsey was wearing a pair of short jean shorts and a cute lacy camisole. Not overtly sexy clothes, but it showed off her amazing cleavage and I thought it was a little cold to be wearing so little clothes. Her jaw dropped as she saw me, as if she couldn't believe her eyes. There was the man of her dreams, carrying a dozen roses that could only be for her, ready to sweep her off her feet and carry her off into the sunset.
Except none of that was true. I was here for Lynn, and Lynn alone. My wife must have noticed that Kelsey had frozen, and she looked back to look at me. She was wearing jeans and a long sleeved t-shirt. Her face lit up, and her smile immediately put me back in the good mood that I had been in before.
"Hey there! What are you doing from work so early?" she asked.
I shrugged. "I nailed the account that I was trying to get today, so I got cut loose early. What have you been up to all day?"
Lynn smiled and looked back and Kelsey. "Just catching up with my sister. She's been telling me all about her adventures at college."
I smiled. "Great. I'll go put these in some water. Let me know when you guys are done talking and maybe we'll go out for lunch."
"Wait!" Lynn said. "Let me smell the flowers."
I handed them over to her and she inhaled deeply. Kelsey leaned over and took a breath as well. Her eyes locked with mine, and I couldn't help but look down the skimpy shirt that she had on at those magnificent tits. I swallowed and tried to look away, not wanting my wife to catch me checking out her sister.
"I love the smell of roses," Kelsey said.
"Me too!" Lynn said. She handed the roses back to me. "Thanks, babe. They're gorgeous."
I smiled and began to walk away from the two girls towards the kitchen to put the flowers in a vase. Suddenly, Kelsey yelled over at me. "Hey, Tom! I know a secret about you!"
Lynn slapped her sisters hands. "Kelsey!" she cried out, and the two began to giggle. I couldn't get out of the room fast enough.
***
I retreated to my office for the next couple hours, once again a prisoner in my own home. Luckily, Kelsey didn't come in to bother me at all before leaving. It would have been hard for me to resist that sexy body in that thin camisole, those luscious tits out there for me to see. However, it wasn't long before I heard my phone beep.
I know a secret about you.
I still had Kelsey's number saved in my phone. For a moment I thought that I should just ignore it, but my curiosity got the better of me. Oh yeah, what is it? I texted back.
When you come over tonight, I'll tell you.
She was so confident, I would spank her over the phone if she were here, and it would not be gentle. I'm going out with Lynn tonight, sorry. As if I needed to provide her with an excuse.
That's not what she said, came the reply.
Suddenly, Lynn opened the door to my office. I quickly cleared the screen to my phone and smiled at her as she came in. "Hey!"
"Hey yourself. I really liked the flowers. You didn't have to," she said.
"I wanted to," I said with a smile.
She finally made it over to me and gave me a kiss, which I eagerly returned. "So, you had a good day with your sister?"
"Yeah, she just needed an excuse to skip classes, so we went out to breakfast and then just chatted," Lynn said.
"It sounded like you two were having a good time. Listen, what did she mean when she said that she knew a secret about me?" I asked.
Lynn blushed. "Oh. It was nothing."
I nudged her in the ribs like it was no big deal, but I really wanted to know. "Come on! Tell me!"
She smiled and bit her lip. She looked so sexy when she was doing that. "Well, she was telling me about her first parties at college, and she talked about kissing a girl. I told her that I had done the same a few times, and that your greatest fantasy was a threesome with two women."
My heart raced just hearing that. It had long been a dream of mine for my sexy wife to help me pick up some girl at a dance club, the three of us dancing together, then coming back to our place together. The best part of the fantasy was always the two women giving me a blowjob.
"Sounds like it was on your mind," I said teasingly. She blushed again. I moved in closer, kissing on her neck briefly before whispering in her ear. "Why don't we go out to a dance club tonight? No worries if nothing happens, but maybe we could find some other lady willing to join us tonight."
She hissed and backed away. "I'm sorry, I can't. I've got a bachelorette party. Kind of a last minute thing." She paused. "You're not mad, are you?"
I heard my phone beep with a new message received. I sighed. "No, honey, I'm not mad at all. You have a good time tonight."
She smiled and hugged me. "We're going out at six. You can make yourself dinner, right?" I nodded. "I'll be out late, so don't bother waiting up for me." I nodded again, and she walked out the door. "Oh, and I really do love the flowers. Thanks!"
"No problem. I love you," I said. She smiled, and as soon as she was out the door, I picked up my phone and looked at it.
When you come over tonight, bring enough vodka for three.
***
Five minutes after Lynn left, I left the house. I decided I'd bring the bottle of booze over to Kelsey's party, then cut out when she got too drunk to protest. Especially if there were other people at this party, it'd be pretty easy to slip away. Still, it'd be awkward to be the old guy, and presumably have Kelsey hanging all over me.
I felt like such a creeper grabbing a bottle of vodka from the liquor store for underage college kids. I got a mid-range one, probably a ton smoother than the rotgut vodka that teenagers usually drank. As I went to the car, I slipped the bottle into the backpack I had brought, knowing I'd have to sneak it into the dorms.
When I arrived at the college, I buzzed to get in. Kelsey's voice seemed to sing over the intercom. "Come in!" The door clicked open.
I found myself back in the hallway where I had walked the "Walk of Shame" after my last encounter with Kelsey. No doubt some of the girls who had their doors open now looking at me were some of the same girls who had heard me fuck the shit out of Kelsey last time. I quickly made my way to Kelsey's door, which was cracked open. I knocked on the door. "Come in!" came the same voice as had been over the intercom.
I opened the door. On one bed sat Kelsey, still wearing the jean shorts and camisole, still looking sexy as fuck. On the other bed was another young girl. She was blonde, slender, and also had a pair of impressive tits. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a tank top.
"I said come in!" Kelsey said, gesturing with her arms.
I came in and closed the door behind me. I pulled the backpack off and opened it up showing Kelsey the vodka. "I brought what you asked. Do you girls need a ride to a party?"
Kelsey giggled. "Nope. The party's right here."
I set the vodka on a pile of books on her desk. "Well, have a good time then, ladies." I started to go towards the
door.
The blonde giggled. "You didn't tell me he was so shy, Kelsey."
I turned back to the girls. Kelsey spoke up. "Tom, meet my roommate, Caitlin. Caitlin, meet Tom, my special friend."
I walked over to Caitlin and took her hand, shaking it softly. She looked up at me shyly. "Pleased to meet you, Caitlin. Have a nice night," I said.
"Wait!" Kelsey said. She grabbed a trio of shot glasses out from her cupboard. "You have to join us for at least one drink!"
I sighed. "One drink."
She smiled and poured three shots. I grabbed two of them and handed one to Caitlin, who thanked me softly. Kelsey held her shot glass in the air, then made eye contact with me.
"To making your dreams come true," she said, clinking her glass against mine, then Caitlin's. Was she talking about her dreams, or mine? I thought back to the conversation that Kelsey and Lynn had had this afternoon. I looked back at Caitlin, who was still looking at me shyly, before clinking glasses with her and downing the vodka. It had been a while since I had a shot, but luckily I liked this stuff.
As soon as I was done taking the shot, I put the shot glass down. "It's been fun, ladies, a real throwback to my own college days. I'm going to go now," I said. I grabbed my backpack and walked towards the door.
Caitlin, apparently losing some of her shyness, jumped up and grabbed my hand. "But you just got here! I can make a pretty good Fresca and vodka if you'll stay a little longer."
My heart started to beat out of my chest. No way this was happening. I looked over at Kelsey. It might have been my imagination, but I could almost see her nod slowly. I looked back at Caitlin, and she bit her lip, as if she hoped I would stay. Her yoga pants were riding low on her hips, and I could see her little belly underneath her tank top.
My dick began to take over all my actions. I smiled, keeping my cool. "A drink with two ingredients? Well, I guess you can't mess that up." She opened a soda can, took a drink out of it, then poured some vodka in it. Yep, she was a real bartender with those skills, I thought as she handed it to me.
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