by Amanda Wals
I parted Kaitlyn's pussy lips and took my first taste of her juices, causing her to moan loudly. I liked Kaitlyn's taste; it was slightly lighter than Joanna's. I slowly explored her pussy with my tongue while listening to how she reacted. She was so much louder than Joanna. Several times this week I had felt like I had been making Kaitlyn moan when I was having sex with Joanna, but it was much, much better now that I knew Kaitlyn's every moan really was because of me.
I licked down Kaitlyn's pussy, concentrating on the outer lips. Her slightly rough skin felt good on my tongue. I planned to drive her wild by licking every inch of her pussy before making her cum. I worked down one side and then lapped up the flood of juices she was producing. I moved over to the other lip and slowly licked my way up. When I got to the top, I teased her clit for a little while, testing Kaitlyn's response to different ways of stimulating her clit with my tongue. Kaitlyn had her hands on my head and ran her fingers through my hair as she continued to loudly moan.
I made another lap around Kaitlyn's pussy and went back to her clit. By then, she seemed to react the strongest when I licked the left side of her clit. Her hands were off my head now as she lay back and enjoyed me tonguing her closer and closer to an orgasm. I made another lap around her pussy before deciding the outer lips were stimulated enough, and it was time to focus on her clit.
I heard Joanna's gasps, and I knew she was cumming. I danced the tip of my tongue around the left side of Kaitlyn's clit, trying different angles to see how she responded. She seemed to respond enthusiastically to everything I did. I heard Paul get up and move to the couch. I redoubled my efforts to make Kaitlyn cum. Then she gripped my hair suddenly. I continued to flick her clit as she let out a massive "YYYEEEEESSS!" She bucked her crotch erratically as she came. I had made my sister cum! I stopped my licking but kept my face in her pussy as she continued to spasm. When she stopped, I pulled back from her pussy and wiped my face on the towel.
I looked up and saw a euphoric look on Kaitlyn's face. I smiled. She said, "That was incredible."
"Glad to have been of service."
Joanna said, "Now for the main event. Brandon, sit on the couch on the other side from Paul."
I got up and sat down next to Paul. Our hard cocks were pointing up in the air. He gave me a little grin, and then Joanna was straddling his lap facing him. Kaitlyn copied Joanna's action. Kaitlyn looked me in the eye and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Absolutely."
"Perfect. I so want this."
Kaitlyn grabbed my cock and started guiding it to her hole when suddenly Joanna grabbed my cock. Joanna said to me with a twinkle in her eye, "Let me be naughty with you one last time." With that, she guided my cock to Kaitlyn and slid the head in. Kaitlyn slowly lowered herself down onto my cock until I was completely buried in her.
Kaitlyn leaned forward, and we kissed. It was hard to kiss as we were getting bounced up and down by Paul and Joanna fucking next to us, but we did our best to keep our mouths connected. I was in no rush to fuck Kaitlyn; I wanted to savor this moment of being united for the first time.
Kaitlyn broke off the kiss and then sat upright with her hands behind her head, elbows high and to the side. She thrust out her chest for me to admire.
I said, "You look like a goddess."
Kaitlyn smiled, held the position for a few moments before leaning forward while putting her hands on my shoulders. She whispered softly in my ear, "Fuck your goddess."
I had been keeping my hands lightly on Kaitlyn's ass, but now I grabbed her firmly and bounced her up and down on my cock. I was fucking Kaitlyn! When my beautiful sister had told me last night she wanted to fuck me, it had seemed impossible; that mentioning it was a cruel joke. But it was happening now - I was sliding my cock in and out of her slick, grasping pussy, and it was heaven. I loved listening to Kaitlyn loudly moan as she impaled herself. I had never been so excited to fuck a girl and fucking her was everything I'd hope it'd be.
My butt was on the edge of the couch and I was slouched down as low as I could, so I was close to a forty-five degree angle rather than sitting straight up. Kaitlyn was at a little higher angle. As we fucked, her perfect tits danced up and down wildly. I couldn't take my eyes off of them.
Kaitlyn noticed me staring at her tits. "You like?"
"I love. Sit up straight for a moment."
Kaitlyn sat straight up in her goddess pose. She bounced straight up and down on my cock, and her tits bounced at a slightly different timing. She was so fucking beautiful. I reached up and took her tits in my hands, squeezing them lightly. They were still a wonder to me, and I still had difficulty believing that I was holding them.
I noticed movement and turned to see that Joanna was mimicking the same position as Kaitlyn. She didn't have the tits to pull it off as well as Kaitlyn, but she still looked damn good. "Having fun?" she asked me.
"Yes. Being naughty?"
Joanna laughed. "Oh yes. I've never fucked with another couple before."
Kaitlyn suddenly lean forward, resuming her position just above my body. My hands automatically resumed their position gripping her ass, and I was bouncing her up and down on my cock again. She said, "Can't fuck that way for too long."
It had looked like a lot of work. Kaitlyn was covered in sweat.
I noticed a change in movement, and I looked over to see that Joanna and Paul weren't fucking anymore. Instead, they were kissing passionately while Joanna was sitting in his lap. I guessed Paul had cum.
At the thought of cumming in Kaitlyn, I had an idea. "I want to change positions."
"Okay."
Kaitlyn got off of me. I stood up and guided her onto the couch so her chest was on the couch arm. I moved behind her and slid my cock into her. I had one leg on the ground, so I had a little more power to my thrusts than I can usually get in doggie-style. I said, "I want to be looking at your gorgeous ass when I cum in you the first time."
Kaitlyn said, "Fuck me, Brandon. Fuck me!"
I pounded Kaitlyn as hard as I could. I don't know if it was the position or what, but Kaitlyn talked to me now instead of just moaning.
"God yes! God yes! It feels so good. Fuck me, Brandon. Fuck your sister. Give it to me. Give it to me hard. Uh! Uh! Uh! Like that! Fuck me like that!"
I fucked Kaitlyn with everything I had. She was an incredible woman and an incredible sex partner. It felt so great to be fucking her, to hold her firm ass as I thrust into her over and over. My heart was pounding with exertion and excitement.
"Oh, God! Oh, God! I love it! I love it!"
I loved it too. The pleasure was so intense that I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. I continued fucking Kaitlyn hard, savoring every thrust. She was now only making low grunts. We were both soaked with sweat. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. Finally, I went over. I felt an explosion of pleasure and then was cumming in Kaitlyn. I felt so good to squirt load after load into her. I slowed steadily as each spurt got smaller until I finally stopped. Keeping my cock inside of her, I sat down on the couch while twisting and lifting Kaitlyn so she was sitting on my lap again, only this time facing away. I pulled her close and gave her a kiss on her cheek.
"That was incredible," I panted out.
As I caught my breath, I looked over at Paul and Joanna. They were in the same position I had last seen them in, but now they were watching Kaitlyn and me. They must have been watching us for quite a while. Joanna caught my eye, and I blushed.
Joanna said calmly, "Paul and I had a great start to our relationship. How about you?"
"Yes!" Kaitlyn and I both enthusiastically gasped out.
Joanna looked at Paul. "Kaitlyn and I are going to sublease an apartment for the rest of the summer, so we'll have plenty of privacy. Are you okay with that?"
Paul said, "More than okay; I think that'd be wonderful!"
Joanna said, "Good. Kaitlyn wants to ask you a huge favor. Would you be willing to pretend to keep dating Kaitlyn for the rest of the s
ummer? When you're in town to visit me, we'll double date as if Brandon was still dating me and you were still dating Kaitlyn, but when we get back to our apartment we'll go back to our real partners."
Paul asked, "Would we continue to make out together like we have? Would we continue to swap partners back-and-forth as we make out?"
From the way Paul said that, he was hoping the answer to both would be yes. Before I could say no, Kaitlyn said, "Let me discuss it with Brandon first. It's a possibility."
Paul said, "I hope we will. If we do, I'll help with the rent. Regardless, I'm willing to go along with your plan for the rest of the summer."
Kaitlyn said, "Thank you, Paul. That means so much to Brandon and me."
Joanna said to Paul, "And you promise to not say anything to anyone about Kaitlyn and Brandon being a couple, or that you're dating me instead of her now?"
Paul nodded his head. "I promise."
"Great!" said Joanna. She leaned forward and kissed Paul. Kaitlyn thanked him again, and I added my thanks.
Kaitlyn lifted herself off of my cock. I slid my butt away from her to give her better access to the towel. She yanked it out from underneath me and held it to her crotch as she stood up. She moved back, and I got off the couch. Joanna and Paul had done the same. As Paul and I reset the coffee table and chairs, Kaitlyn said to Joanna, "Remember to set an alarm so we swap rooms before my mom wakes up." Everyone gathered up their clothes, Kaitlyn grabbed some stuff from her room as Joanna grabbed stuff from mine, and then Kaitlyn and I went to my room.
Kaitlyn checked the time and said with a big smile, "We have time for another fuck."
I got into bed, and Kaitlyn followed me. We were soon kissing with me on my back, Kaitlyn's hand stroking my cock and me squeezing a tit. Once I was hard, Kaitlyn mounted me and we had another spirited fuck.
Once we were done, Kaitlyn snuggled on me, putting her head on my shoulder, pressing her wonderful naked body against mine.
"Happy?" I asked.
"Very happy," Kaitlyn said before giving me a quick kiss. "Are you okay with Joanna and me getting an apartment together?"
I was a little surprised at the question. "I think it's great. I didn't know how we would be able to be alone together, and now it'll be easy."
"How did things go at the beginning when you and Joanna were together?"
"Fine. I'm still a bit bitter about her dumping me for Paul, but she's such a sweet, caring person that I couldn't be angry with her. We agreed to be friends."
"Perfect. I'm glad you and Joanna made up. Would you like to move in with Joanna and me?"
"Would I?" I laughed with joy. "I'd love it." I hugged Kaitlyn, savoring the feeling of her naked body on mine. "I love you, Kaitlyn. You're the sexiest, most wonderful woman I know, and I'm very, very happy you're mine." I gave her a kiss.
"Okay. I haven't discussed you moving in with Joanna yet, but I'm confident she'll agree. She was great tonight. She got Paul to agree to everything I wanted. I feel so much safer now."
"Me too. I feel so much better about everything now."
Kaitlyn lifted herself off of me and lifted up her head so she could see my face clearly. "When you move in with us, you have to be friends with Joanna. Not just tolerate her or get along with her. You have to be friends."
"I think we can be friends. It'll be a little awkward living with a former girlfriend, but I think because she's so nice that she'll be very easy to live with."
"Great!" Kaitlyn said as she lowered her head back to my shoulder. "I've pushed her for so much the last few days, so I'm going to hold off on asking about you living with us until the right moment." Kaitlyn popped off my shoulder to give me a kiss. "Good night. I love you."
"Good night. I love you too."
* * *
Too early, I awoke to the sound of Kaitlyn's phone vibrating. She turned it off and said, "Good morning."
"Good morning."
"I love you." Kaitlyn kissed me. "It feels so great to say that."
"I love you too." I kissed Kaitlyn. "And I love telling you that I love you."
We kissed and cuddled for a few moments before I heard the door open. Joanna, wearing a nightshirt, slipped into our room. Kaitlyn was naked and the covers were down far enough that Joanna could see her tits in the early morning light. Kaitlyn snuggled on me for a few more moments before she got out of bed, pulled on a bikini, and left the room. Joanna always wore a nightshirt to make breakfast whereas Kaitlyn always wore a bikini. I assumed it was because Kaitlyn wanted more support than a nightshirt provided while she was cooking.
I was so happy that I felt like I was glowing. It had been so awesome to wake up with Kaitlyn and to have cuddled and kissed her to start the day.
Joanna sat on my bed and looked towards the door. It was probably ten or fifteen minutes until Mom knocked on the door and Joanna could leave. I noticed Joanna looked tense. I asked quietly, "Good time last night?"
"Yes," Joanna grumbled.
"Everything okay?"
Joanna spat out, "Everything's fine."
I was reminded of a video I had seen on Facebook for the "Manslater" - a device which translates women's words into something a guy could understand. I had no idea why Joanna was saying one thing when her tone and body language screamed the opposite. I had never seen her this way before. Because she was so important to mine and Kaitlyn's plans, I was even more concerned. But at the same time, talking to Joanna seemed to make things worse. I wound up casually watching her while acting like I was trying to go back to sleep. At one point, I heard her mutter, "That bitch." Was she angry at Kaitlyn? How could she be angry at Kaitlyn? Eventually, the knock on the door came and Joanna left the room.
When I came out for breakfast, Joanna was still in a bad mood. Mom had an air of concern and looked at me in a quiet plea for explanation. I looked away; I would have said something to Mom if I had some idea of what was going on, but I was clueless. When Paul came out, he looked at Joanna and seemed embarrassed, but didn't say anything. The only person who spoke to her was Kaitlyn, who bantered with her in such a caring way that Joanna slowly lightened up.
When we got in the ski boat, Kaitlyn said, "I don't feel like skiing this morning so I'll drive and let everyone else ski."
The rest of us mumbled agreement.
Kaitlyn said, "Joanna, would you be lookout for me?"
Joanna sat down next to Kaitlyn. The whole morning, Kaitlyn drove, and Joanna was supposed to act as lookout but instead stared at the water. At least she wasn't angry now, a big improvement. She didn't say anything, and Kaitlyn would occasionally say something to her in a supportive manner. I sat behind her and did lookout duties when I wasn't skiing. Mom and Dad would look at her apprehensively from time to time, but the four of us skiing tried to focus on having a good time.
* * *
After lunch, the four of us headed to our usual spots for Mom and Dad's "nap". As soon as Kaitlyn, Joanna and I sat down on the chaise lounges, Kaitlyn asked Joanna, "Do you want to talk privately with Brandon?" Joanna nodded her agreement. "Go back to the mud room. I doubt Paul will notice you're gone. If he does, I'll do my best to distract him."
"Thanks," said Joanna in a small voice. Kaitlyn wiggled her hand to me, telling me to get up and go with Joanna.
Once we got in the mud room, Joanna said, "I'm going to ask you a question, a really important one. I know a lot has changed between us, but please answer it honestly."
"Okay." I wondered what the question could be.
"After we had sex at your parents on the night before we left for the lake, if I had told you 'I love you', what would you have done?"
I had no idea why my feelings from a week ago were important to Joanna now. It was all spilt milk under the bridge now. Still, I decided to be honest. "I would have said, 'I love you too.'"
"Shit!" Joanna said in quiet fury. "I'm such an idiot. And would you have meant it?" Before I could respond, she said, "Of course you would have meant it! You don't say thing
s you don't mean. I'm such a moron. Such a fucking...moron. I'm so much my mother's child."
Just when I thought this week couldn't get any weirder. I couldn't think of anything that would explain Joanna's behavior. Part of me felt I should be angry at Joanna for asking if I loved her after she had dumped me for Paul, but I couldn't be angry at her - so much had happened that I couldn't process another emotional surprise.
I said, "Let's sit down, Joanna."
I sat down on the cement slab and leaned my back against the washing machine. After a second, Joanna joined me. She seemed to be working out what to say next. I waited, hoping it wouldn't be another crazy question.
Joanna said, "Okay. I'm going to ask you another really important question. Please think it through and give me a totally honest answer. All right?"
"All right."
"Would you consider taking me back if I promised to be totally committed to you?"
I was surprised. I was stunned. Of all the crazy things that had happened this week, this was the craziest.
"I'm with Kaitlyn now!"
"Let's say Paul and Kaitlyn are out of the picture. While we've talked, a tidal wave has swept them away. If it was just you and me, would you be willing to talk about taking me back? Or have I screwed things up so bad that you'd never consider it?"
My first reaction was to say Fuck no! You dumped me for someone else! I'll never trust you again. But I couldn't be that mean to Joanna. She was a super nice person. She had done so much for Kaitlyn and me. I wanted her to be happy. I had no idea what she wanted, but the least I could do was to not tell her to go to hell.
"I'd be open to talking about it."
