The following chapter is the continuation of the previous chapters. Everyone participating in sexual conduct is eighteen years or older. As with other chapters, there is incest, oral and anal sex, a threesome, and some erotic coupling with people not previously mentioned.
Maggie called to let me know she had arrived safely at Mom and Dad’s home in Marietta. She was concerned that Bubba might track her cell phone and show up unannounced. She didn’t want to put Mom and Dad through an ugly scene with Bubba. I assured her that would not happen because I had again hacked her phone and used the app I had installed to report her location as the Peabody Hotel in Memphis, TN. I told her that if Bubba began harassing her on her cell phone, I would set it to intercept incoming calls from his number with a message that reported her number was no longer a working number. It’s incredible what I can do with my app and a computer.
I informed my supervisor that I needed some personal time off to deal with an urgent family matter. He granted me a two-week leave of absence with pay. I didn’t even have to reveal any details about my family matter. I booked a seat on the next flight to Atlanta and then went to my condo to pack. I arrived in Atlanta early afternoon and took a cab to my parent’s home. Maggie was busy preparing dinner for Mom and Dad when I walked in the door. She gladly set another place for me at the table. I had never seen Maggie so excited to see me. She hugged me close to her body and held me tight. It had the usual effect on me, and I am more than sure she felt my erection.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming? I could have picked you up at the airport,” Maggie scolded and then hugged me again.
“I wanted to surprise everyone,” I laughed.
“Why DID you come, Jimmy?” Maggie said as she stepped back and looked me in the eyes. “You have a vital position. Are you sure the company and their clients can do without your services while you come to console your big sister?”
“Nothing is more important to me than my big sister. Besides, I wanted to be here when you meet with your attorney. They may have questions about the videos I obtained.”
“You didn’t do anything illegal, did you, Jimmy?”
“Maggie, stop asking me that question and just know I am here to protect my sister no matter what it takes,” I barked gruffly and then softened it with a gentle kiss on her cheek.
“Okay, I won’t ask again but know that I do not want you risking your career to look out for me. I will never forgive myself if I hurt you or your career,”
Mom and Dad arrived home for dinner at about the same time. They were thrilled to have Maggie and me back home at the same time. Dad promised to find a good movie for us to watch together after dinner. The conversation flowed freely, and it brought back happy memories of our younger years as a family. All through dinner, I couldn’t take my eyes off of Maggie. She wisely ignored my ogling. Thank God Mom and Dad didn’t seem to be suspicious of my stupid drooling over my sister.
Dinner was pleasant but tense in some ways. As usual, I caused the tension by my constant ogling of my sister. I knew Maggie could feel my eyes on her throughout the meal, yet I couldn’t help staring. Whenever she looked at me, I would smile and wink. At one point, Maggie’s face became red. Then she looked guiltily over at Mom and Dad, who seemed not to notice. Maggie gave me the big sister ‘warning look’ and then mouthed, your room later. When dinner was over, Maggie got up and said, “I’ll clean the kitchen and meet ya’ll in the living room to watch the movie.”
Maggie seemed almost relieved when Mom and Dad left the room. My conduct during dinner appears to have frustrated her. I felt guilty and wanted to make up for my recklessness. I volunteered to help her with the cleanup. As Mom and Dad moved into the living room, I helped Maggie carry the dishes into the kitchen. After clearing the table, we stood side by side at the sink. Maggie rinsed the dishes, handed them to me, and I placed them into the dishwasher.
“Jimmy, I wish you wouldn’t look at me like that when Mom and Dad are around,” she whispered.
“Like what?” I feigned innocence.
“You know very well what I am talking about, Jimmy,” Maggie growled under her breath. “You lusting over me like a hormone-crazed teenager. And don’t think for one minute Mom doesn’t know what’s going on in your horny little mind.”
“I can’t help myself, Maggie. I hadn’t had you in my bed since the night before you were married. It’s been killing me. I love you so much and miss you so much I don’t think I can stand it any longer.”
“I know you miss being with me, Jimmy. The first time you visited me in Miami, I knew you wanted to take me to your room and ravish me. I wanted the same thing, but I was trying really hard to be completely faithful to Bubba,”
“Maggie, you don’t know how hard it was for me to get on that plane back to Dallas and leave you there with Bubba. I knew things weren’t right between the two of you, but I couldn’t do anything about it at the time.”
“Jimmy, let’s go watch the movie with Mom and Dad, and if you behave, I will come to your room after they go to sleep.”
“Is that what you mouthed to me at dinner? Were you saying you will come to my room and… you know?”
“Yes, Jimmy. That’s what I am saying exactly. I want to be with you just as much as you want to be with me,” she smiled and then kissed me on the cheek.
The movie was another of Dad’s favorite John Wayne classics. I had seen it with Dad, so many times I almost had all the lines memorized. The movie seems to last forever. I couldn’t wait for it to end. I wanted Maggie in my bed immediately, if not sooner. I excused myself, telling Mom and Dad I was exhausted after the flight from Dallas. I wasted little time getting to my old bedroom, but Maggie stayed behind talking with Mom. I assumed she did that to thwart suspicions. I must be getting paranoid. There was no reason for Mom to be suspicious. Maggie and I have had the same sleeping arrangements since childhood.
I had almost given up hope that Maggie would keep her promise when I felt the bed move and her slender frame slip in beside me. Maggie was naked as usual as she slipped into my room and bed. She climbed on top of me and pressed her lips mine. A lot of good memories flooded my mind.
“I think Mom and Dad are still awake, so don’t get too loud, Jimmy.”
“Do you have to say that every time you slip into my bedroom? This is not our first time together, Maggie, and just how loud do you think I would be?”
Maggie didn’t answer. She slid her cameltoe along my stiff cock, which was flat against my belly, coating it with her juices. She enveloped its length in the crevice of her vagina.
“Maggie, don’t you want me to eat your pussy first?”
“Just shut up, Jimmy, and kiss me! I have waited too long to have your cock in me again.”
Maggie and I kissed. It wasn’t forceful like two lovers who had been apart for a long while, but patient and sweet and deep. I could feel her kiss pass through my stomach, my balls, and down through my toes. After a time, she moved back and looked at me in the dimly lit room. I could see her dazzling smile and the affection she had for me on her face.
“This is nice, isn’t it, Jimmy. I have missed you so much.”
“Yeah, it is,” I answered. “But you couldn’t have possibly missed me as much as missed you, Maggie.”
“Oh, but I did, Jimmy. I had to fight hard not to break my wedding vows and find a reason to come visit you.”
“Really, Maggie?” I couldn’t hide the surprise in my voice. “Why did you never say anything?”
“Because, silly, if I didn’t admit to myself how much I wanted to go to you, it was easier to keep myself under control.”
It took me a minute to fully digest what she had said. Maggie still lay sprawled across my chest, so I rolled her over onto her back, kissed her lips, and dropped my head to lick one of her nipples with the flat of my tongue. I then blew a stream of cool air on it and watched her nipple transform into a hard little nub.
“Oooohhhhh, shit, Jimmy. That felt wonderful. That’s another thing I missed about you. You know just the right things to make my body respond.”
“I have never forgotten how sensitive your breasts are, Maggie and how I was able to make you cum by playing with your tits.”
“I have always loved that you know the secrets to my orgasms, Jimmy. Bubba never seemed to figure it out.”
Opening my mouth wide, moving it close to her breast, I exhaled, the warm air flowing over her wet nipple in a gentle warm wave.
“Uuunnnnhhhhh, Jimmy, I love it when you do that?” Maggie
squealed.
I trailed the tip of my tongue along the bottom of her right breast. I paused long enough to flick that nipple with my tongue. Maggie giggled, so I continued along the bottom of the other breast before kissing my way up the middle between her breasts. I licked the sides of her breasts then brushed my lips over the left nipple before switching from one to the other. She squealed, and I had to caution her not to get too loud. I raised my head, kissed her lips, and then returned my mouth to her breasts. Maggie continued to squeal and giggle as I explored one of her nipples with the tip of my tongue, flicking up, down, and around it, tracking its shape, its contours while caressing her other breast. Then with the tip of my fingers, using the lightest of touches, I caused goosebumps to erupt on her naked breasts.
“Oh god, that feels good, Jimmy,” Maggie moaned. “I can’t begin to tell you how much I missed your skilled lovemaking.”
I start in the middle of her stomach, then lick up and over her right breast with the flat of my tongue, pushing down hard as I roll over her nipple again. I did the same thing with her other breast.
“Oh shit, Jimmy. You’re going to make me cum.”
I pinched one nipple, and I sucked, methodically, more diligently, on the other. Maggie pushed her breast into my mouth and shrieked.
“Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh mmyyyy, God!” She wailed.
Maggie undoubtedly does have sensitive breasts, and I decided to push her toward a nipple orgasm. I held a nipple between my teeth, sucked on it, licked it, then bit down on it with a bare minimum of pressure. Her reaction was immediate.
“Oh god yeah, I love that, Jimmy. Don’t stop! Do my other tit that way!”
I switched to her other tit and applied pressure on that nipple. I rolled it back and forth between my teeth. Maggie’s head dropped back, her breathing deepened, and she began to quiver. I quickly bit down on her nipple, and she wailed as an orgasm shook her whole body.
“Oh god, Jimmy so good, yes, yes, yes, but I’m ready now. I need you inside me. Don’t tease me any longer; it’s been a while since I’ve had your cock in me.”
On my knees between Maggie’s legs, I sat back on my heels, my erect cock wiggling in the air before me. I wet my index finger in my mouth and ran it along her labia, spreading her juices all around. When I reached her clit, I flicked it; she squealed.
Then I asked, “Are you ready, big sister?”
“Yes, you son of a bitch. I have been ready ever since I crawled into your bed. Now stop teasing me!”
I moved my middle finger inside her with a wiggling motion. Her pussy lips were swollen and hot, and her vagina was wet. I took my time, making sure she was ready as I slipped my finger inside her bit by bit, giving the walls of her vagina the chance to stretch and adapt and lubricate.
Once my finger was deep inside, I leaned forward and kissed her. Maggie’s tongue moved along my bottom lip, and, as she had taught me years earlier, I parted my lips, welcoming her tongue into my mouth. She explored, slid, danced, and curled her tongue around mine. God, I loved kissing her.
Moving my finger back and forth, in and out, I started finger-fucking my sister’s tight pussy. Maggie tilted her head forward, brought her mouth to my ear, and ran her tongue on my earlobe. When she blew in my ear, my cock quivered, and I almost blew my load.
Maggie whispered, “Go ahead and fuck me, Jimmy. Don’t make me wait a minute longer.”
“How bad do you want it, Maggie,” I teased.
Maggie slapped my arm and said, “Stop teasing me, Jimmy. Your big sister wants it. She wants it really, really bad.”
“Do you want it bad enough to beg?” I laughed.
“Damn it, Jimmy, cut the bullshit and stick that big cock of yours in my wet pussy! I mean it, Jimmy. Stop fooling around.”
“Put it inside you, Maggie,” I said. “If you want it so damn bad, then shove it in there where it belongs.”
“My God, Jimmy, I am beginning to think you are reverting to a kid. A child, a hormone-controlled young teenager!”
Maggie placed my cock at the opening of her pussy and rotated her hips, getting the head of my cock wet with her juices. Then she asked me to lay on my back. I rolled over, and she straddled me. She took my cock into her hand and rubbed her slit along my shaft, smearing her warm, slick ooze over my rigid flesh. Placing one hand on my chest for balance, she guided my cock with her other hand then lowered herself down my shaft, sending electrical sparks of pleasure down into my balls and up my spine.
“Oh fuck, Maggie, that’s amazing.”
The walls of her vagina locked tight onto my cock. I could feel the pressure as she squeezed my cock with her vaginal walls. She giggled, raising her hips so the head of my cock was barely inside her. Maggie moaned and slammed back down on my cock, then suggested I roll her over onto her back again but asked that I not pull my cock out of her. She also requested that I take it slow and easy.
“Don’t worry, Sis, we have all the time in the world, and I don’t intend to rush this,” I answered as I switched to long slow strokes, driving my dick to her cervix.
Grabbing the back of my head with both hands, Maggie pulled me into the nape of her neck and whispered, “Yes, just like that, Jimmy. Keep fucking me just like that.”
I tried to match her pace and enthusiasm without having a premature orgasm. Maggie ground her hips into mine, letting out a tiny, charming giggle each time my pubic bone rolled over her clit.
“Fuck me, Jimmy, fuck me,” she panted.
I gradually increased the length of my strokes until my entire cock moved within her. I ground my cock into her pussy, catching her clit with my pubic bone every chance I got. Maggie wrapped her legs around my waist, pushing her pelvis into mine, increasing the pressure on her clit. Maggie flexed her legs, pulling me even deeper still.
“I love your incredible cock, Jimmy. Fuck me, fuck your big sister.”
I rhythmically slammed all I had into her; She could barely get her words out with me pounding her so vigorously. We found the perfect rhythm and fucked on and on. As I listen to Maggie’s moans grow longer and louder, sharper and more insistent. Maggie’s body began shuddering and shaking.
“I’m cumming, Jimmy. Oh, my God, I think I am going to explode.”
Maggie’s spasming vagina clamped down on my cock, but we continued our orchestrated sexual frolicking. Then, minutes later, she pitched back on her shoulders, jammed her pussy into me, and growled, “Cumming, Jimmy, cumming again. Oh, fuck yes, oh fuck yes…! Please don’t stop, Jimmy!”
Maggie wrapped her arms tightly around my upper back, pinning me to her, while she continued to gyrate her hips. “Oh god, yes, just like that. Jimmy, please keep fucking me just like that? Oh my God, that feels wonderful.”
I couldn’t hold off any longer. All the pressure inside me let go, and I blasted cum inside my sister with a hard grunt in one, two, three powerful spurts, then I collapsed. My brain seemed to short-circuit.
“Fuck, oh fuck yes, Jimmy,” Maggie sang.
That orgasm ripped through her and me at the same time. Maggie’s body shook and quaked. Despite being trapped under me, she dug her nails into my back and shrieked, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, that was good, Jimmy!”
I rolled over on my back, stared at the ceiling, and gasped, “Did I do a good job, Maggie?
It took a while for us to catch our breath and recover. I hadn’t been that exhausted since the night before Maggie’s wedding when we experienced our first anal together. After a minute, Maggie gave a quick peck on my lips and said, “You did just fine, as usual, Jimmy. I couldn’t ask for a better lover.”
“Is there any chance we can do this a few more times before I have to head back to Dallas?” I asked.
“You can count on it, little brother. I’ll soon be a single woman again, and I expect my little brother to keep me happy,” she giggled. “I may have to make frequent trips to Dallas or maybe meet you on the road when you travel.”
The following morning, Maggie and I spent an hour and a half with her attorney going over the evidence I had collected on Bubba’s infidelity and financial holdings. Her attorney is a bright young woman who graduated top of her class at Vanderbilt Law School. She was amazed at how I was able to obtain so many damaging videos on Bubba. When I tried to tell her, she cut me off and made it clear that I should keep it to myself unless ordered by a judge. She felt the same about Bubba’s financial records. She wanted to hear what I had accumulated but not how.
I sat a banker’s box on the attorney’s desk and said, “These documents will show that Bubba went out of his way to conceal his net worth from Maggie and led her to believe he was only saving for a rainy day. They will also prove he has hidden assets in a dummy corporation to mislead their true wealth further.”
“Okay, Jimmy, leave that documentation with me, and I will have our accountants go over it and prepare a presentable case for the judge.”
“Do you want me to meet with your accountant and answer any questions he may have?”
“No, Jimmy, that won’t be necessary. And I would prefer you disavow any knowledge that these documents exist. Maggie has every legal right to have access to them under marital rights. How she obtained them should never come into question. Thank you again for diligently looking after your sister’s welfare.”
I felt like Maggie’s lawyer summarily dismissed me. It hurt my feeling, and it pissed me off. But I understood she was only trying to protect me and at the same time strengthen her case.
On the way home from Maggie’s divorce lawyer, we stopped for lunch. She casually brought up her high school friend and Maid of Honor at her and Bubba’s wedding.
“Hey, Jimmy, do you remember my best friend in high school, Gina? The good-looking one you drooled over? The one you were lusting after every time she came around?”
“Yeah, what about her?”
All of Maggie’s friends were good-looking and sexy, but there was this one girl named Gina who really turned me on. She was an Italian girl who tanned beautifully in the summer. She was 5′ 4″ 110 pounds with wavy brunette hair that hung just below her shoulders. Gina had curves in all the right places, but her boobs were a bit large proportionally to the rest of her body. When she walked around the pool in our backyard, they would bounce and jiggle as though they would jump out of her tiny bikini top. I wanted to see her bare tits as badly as I wanted to see Maggie’s.
“Well, I spoke with her on the phone last night, and she may come over this afternoon and lounge around the pool with us,” Maggie remarked. “You did bring your bathing suit, didn’t you?”
I recalled I couldn’t keep my eyes off any of Maggie’s girlfriends in their skimpy bikini swimsuits. Watching them smear sunblock all over each other’s bodies was better than watching porn. I had a ringside seat watching those beauties touch each other in ways I could only dream.
“I don’t think I brought a bathing suit with me, but I am sure I have one in my room somewhere,” I replied.
In high school, Gina knew I couldn’t keep my eyes off her, so she delighted in teasing me when they sunbathed. She would lay on her stomach, untie her bikini top and rise on her elbows when talking to my sister. She was careful not to expose her nipples. I was able to see just enough of her dangling boobs to drive me crazy. I think Maggie conspired with Gina just to get me hard because they would giggle and sneak a peek at the bulge that would instantly develop in my bathing suit.
“Gina said something about wanting to see you now that you are all grown up and living a bachelor’s life in a fancy condo in Dallas.”
“Gina really said she would like to see me? You’re not just jerking my chain, are you, Maggie?”
Gina had always been featured in my wet dreams when I was a teenager. I couldn’t wait to see what she looks like now. I still recall that afternoon my fantasy finally came true. Gina walked onto the diving board, bounced a few times, and made direct eye contact to ensure I watched. Then dove into the pool. When she surfaced, her bikini top was around her waist.
“No, I’m not jerking your chain, Jimmy, and yes, she did say she would like to see you. If you play your cards right, I may arrange for you to spend some quality with Gina, alone.”
“Why would you do that, Maggie? And what makes you think that Gina would want to spend some quality time with me? All she ever did in high school was tease me and then get a big kick out of the erections she caused me.”
“I can be truthful with you now, Jimmy; Gina wanted to do more than just tease you, but I wouldn’t allow her.”
“Don’t bullshit me about that, Maggie. I think you knew all along I was going to my room and abusing my poor cock until it was raw.”
“I know. I used to listen to the grunts and moans from your room each night after Gina had played a number on you. I more or less figured you were thinking about her when you got your rocks off,” Maggie giggled.
“Gina wasn’t the only one I was lusting over, but you know that, Maggie.”
Maggie placed her hand on my arm and said, “I knew back then you wanted me, but I was your big sister, and it was up to me to protect your innocence when it came to sex. Believe me, Jimmy, if it hadn’t been a societal taboo, I would have been in your bed almost every night. I was a horny teenage girl who wanted to experience sex as much as any teenage boy.”
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Maggie and I lounged by the swimming pool that afternoon, drinking beer until Gina arrived. Boy, was I surprised when she walked in the back gate. Gina was never fat or chubby in high school. She had what some lovingly referred to as baby fat, but that was all gone now. Gina had taken up yoga and tennis in college and now sports a firm athletic body with curves in all the right places. Her tits didn’t appear overly large as before but were still a double hand full that jiggled with each step.
“Gina, get you a beer from the cooler and drag up a chair. We were just discussing the carefree days of high school and all the fun we used to have around this very swimming pool,” Maggie said.
Gina caught me staring at her butt, legs, and breasts; she smiled. I was embarrassed at being caught staring and blushed slightly.
I mumbled, “You look great, Gina.”
It was Gina’s turn to blush. Finally, she whispered, “Thank you. You don’t look so bad yourself.”
I leaned forward and kissed Gina first on the cheek, and when she turned to offer her lips, I kissed her on the lips. She yielded and thrust her tongue into my mouth as the kiss lingered. We stood and hugged, with Gina’s arms around my waist. Gina felt my hard cock on her belly, and she giggled.
Gina removed her cover-up and strolled to the cooler. When she bent over to get a beer, I could see a cameltoe. Maggie saw me ogling it and winked. My first blunder. I thought I had gotten better at sneaking a peek.
“Busted, little brother,” Maggie laughed.
Gina smiled and asked, “What did you catch him at this time, Maggie?”
“Oh, the same old thing I always caught him doing anytime you were around. He was checking out your ass.”
Gina grinned at me and said, “Don’t let your big sister intimidate you, Jimmy. I liked it when you checked out my ass in high school, and I like now.”
I blushed and opened another beer for each of us. Gina caught me lingering too long on her boobs when I handed her the beer. She winked and blew me a kiss.”
“I had forgotten how fascinated Jimmy was with your boobs, Gina,” Maggie giggled. “Do you remember the wardrobe malfunction the summer before we all left for college?”
“Yes, I had kind of felt sorry for the embarrassment it caused Jimmy,” Gina remarked.
“Just imagine how embarrassed he would have been if he had known you did that on purpose just to show off your tits,” Maggie cackled.
Gina and I both blushed.
“You weren’t supposed to tell Jimmy I did it on purpose. Besides, it was your idea that I do it. I think you wanted him to see your bare tits but just didn’t dare to do it.”
I looked at Maggie, and she just smiled and shrugged her shoulders.
“Hey, I have an idea,” Gina howled, “Why don’t you get on the diving board right now, Maggie. Bounce a few times and see if your tits pop out. If they don’t spring free, then do like you encourage me to do. Loosen a bikini string so they will come free after you dive. It worked when I did it.”
“Shut up, Gina!”
“Well, you weren’t reluctant to goad me into doing it, Maggie.
“That was different, Gina. He wasn’t your little brother.”
“I’ll tell you what, Maggie, to show I’m a good sport, I will reenact the whole thing again, right now!
Maggie and I looked on in fascination as Gina walked to the end of the diving board and bounced twice. Her tits strained her bikini top to the absolute limits but remained confined. Gina reached behind her, did something to the tie, bounced one last time, and dove into the water. When she resurfaced, the top was gone, and Gina still had a pair of the most exquisite tits I’d ever seen. They still stood high on her chest with half-dollar size dark nipples.
Gina looked down, her nipples hardened, and she immediately moved toward me. I was still holding my breath when she took my hand and led me toward the backdoor.
“Don’t mess up my room, Jimmy,” Maggie shouted as we made our way into the house. “Use your own room!”
I looked back at my sister and winked. I thought to myself; I would have been happy if it had happened this way those many summers ago.
We made our way through the kitchen, up the stairs, and into my old bedroom. I pulled Gina to my chest and leaned in to kiss her again. Gina still had a flushed face and said, “I have to go to the bathroom. Those beers seemed to have gone straight through me. I will be back soon. Is there a bathroom I can use?”
“Across the hall,” I said while pointing.
I was sitting on the edge of my bed when Gina returned. She held her bikini bottoms in her hand. I slipped my bathing suit off, pulled her into my lap, cupped the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her lips. Gina snuggled in my lap, threw her arms around my neck, and returned my kiss. I ran my hand over her breasts and trailed a finger down her spine to her firm butt. Gina’s skin tingled, causing goosebumps to rise as my hand moved over her naked flesh.
Instinctively, I clutched her waist and slowly rubbed her back. I felt Gina’s firm tits press into my chest and smelled her enchanting perfume along with the faint scent of her arousal. After the kiss ended, Gina smiled and touched my face. Then Gina surprised me by reaching for my cock and caressed it.
She giggled and whispered sexily, “I see that you like me. That is for me, isn’t it?”
I just nodded, caressed her hands, arms, neck, and face; occasionally, I squeezed her waist and hips savoring Gina’s feminine curves. Gina noticed that my eyes were frequently darting from her lips to her ample cleavage.
She nodded toward my cock and remarked in a sexy whisper, “I have not dated anyone seriously in a while. It will take me some time to get used to that monster, if you know what I mean. So, don’t be too rough with me at first.”
I nodded again and said, “You set the limits, and I will follow them. Just remember, I want to do all the things I fantasized about that last summer before you left for college.”
Gina happily agreed. I made a point of taking my time and improving my foreplay since Mom forced me to slow down. I buried my face in Gina’s cleavage, started kissing and nibbling at the space between her breasts, and then started kissing her neck as my passion increased. Gina reacted first by squealing, closing her eyes, and throwing her head back, enjoying my passionate kisses for several minutes. I had learned from my mistakes with Mom.
I’d also searched the internet and made it my mission to learn more about what women liked during foreplay and sex. Most liked it when I talked dirty to them. They also loved hearing me tell them what I was going to do to them. And they loved it, even more, when I actually did those things that I described. Gina was no exception.
“Tell me what you want, Gina. I want to hear you say exactly what you want and how you want it. Please be very descriptive with your requests. I love dirty talk.”
I gazed seductively into Gina’s eyes. I kissed her on the forehead, the nose, and her lips. I whispered in Gina’s ear some of the things I wanted to do to her, and I felt her shiver at my words. It was evident Gina had never been with anyone who engaged much in dirty talk. I learned right away she liked it. I recalled she was usually shy and reserved, but she whispered, “Eat my pussy, Jimmy. I’ve always wanted to know what your tongue would feel like on my pussy.”
“I will do anything you ask, Gina, but you must tell me what you want and how you want it,” I replied.
I stuck my tongue in her ear as I pushed her back and gently lowered her to the mattress. I kissed her mouth and then traveled downward, pausing to suck each nipple until she gasped. Then I raked my teeth down her belly and nibbled along her navel. Gina gasped and moaned as though she would lose her mind; I’m pretty sure she’d stopped breathing for a moment.
Nevertheless, I was pleased with my newfound foreplay and sex skills. I learned that women liked to go teasingly slow. Thank you, internet!
“Please, Jimmy,” she moaned in desperation. “I need to feel your tongue on my pussy!”
“Patience, Sweetheart. I’ll get there, and when I do, I want you to tell me how it feels and how I can make it feel better. This time belongs to you, and I want you to enjoy it fully.”
But even as I said the words, I pushed a finger inside her vagina, and she melted into the mattress. I skimmed my lips across her pubic mound, bit her labia gently, and then found her clit. Gina’s entire body went rigid. She soon learned that my tongue was hot and wet and extremely talented as I flicked that sensitive nub of flesh.
“Oh my god, Jimmy. Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck. I don’t see how you can make it feel any better. Just keep doing what you are doing.”
Gina cradled my head; her fingers softly stroked my hair as she raised her hips to meet my mouth. I drew patterns on her sensitive clit with my tongue as I fingered her tight pussy. Then I nipped her clit gently with my teeth, and she urgently whispered.
“Harder, Jimmy. Please suck my clit harder.”
I did as she asked, and her first orgasm struck fast and intense. She clutched my head as I lapped up her juices eagerly. Gina sat up fast and reached for my cock. I stopped her, shaking my head.
“I’ll do it, Gina. You just tell me what you want, and I’ll see to it that you get it, okay?”
Gina watched, mindlessly twirling her hair around a finger, as I teasingly took control. Since this was the first time Gina had seen my cock in the raw, she caressed it with her hand and said it was beautiful. Gina sucked in a breath and made a “gimme” motion with her hands.
I slid the tip of my cock along the lower lip of her mouth. Gina darted her tongue out to lap at it, and she tasted my salty, tangy pre-cum. She sucked me into her mouth, just the tip at first, and then drove her mouth down my shaft. I cupped the back of Gina’s head with my hand, and that controlling but gentle gesture turned her on immensely. I think she wanted to be dominated by me. She wanted me to force her to do all the dirty nasty things she had fantasized about since that summer before leaving for college.
Gina also let me know that she wanted my hard cock inside her pussy. She wanted me to fuck her any way I wanted; missionary, doggy-style, sideways on the bed, upside down. It didn’t matter. She just wanted me inside her. Fucking her. She continued to stroke my cock with her fist and gently sucked the head. She bent to suck my balls into her mouth as she jacked me, sweeping her thumb over my sensitive tip. I groaned and clutched at her lengthy hair, tangling a length of it around my fingers. I gripped her hair, controlling the movement of her head up and down the length of my rod at my will. I began to treat her rough like I had treated Sandra the first time we had intercourse.
“Do you like that, Gina? Do you like me forcing my cock down your throat as far as it will go?”
Gina gasped and tried to nod her head in the affirmative, but I had total control of her head. She could feel me pushing deeper into her throat and was finding it hard to breathe. Shifting her head, Gina tried to get air. She panicked when her throat closed on my cock, causing me to shoot a load of hot cum down her throat. Her whole body shuddered when her orgasm shook her from her head to her curling toes.
“Well, enough of that,” I said, pulling my cock from her mouth.
Gina gazed up at me with tears in her eyes and a dazed expression. I’m sure she had never been treated that roughly during sex, and from the look on her face, she realized she liked it that way. Gina let out a yelp, and then we were both laughing, as much as two turned-on people could laugh when all we wanted to do was fuck and fuck and fuck.
“I want to fuck you, Gina,” I uttered, nibbling at her collarbone. “I want to fuck you, and probably before I return to Dallas, I’ll want to fuck you again and then maybe again.”
Gina whimpered and pulled me toward her for another kiss. My hard cock pressed against her thigh as I kissed my way along her neck and across her shoulders. I headed downward, pausing at her breasts. I gently bit one of her nipples, and she squealed. Then I settled myself over her, and my cock pressed against her soaked slit.
“Yes. Oh, fuck yes. Fuck me, Jimmy. Oh, nice and…oh my god, Jimmy.”
Gina moved her hips up to meet mine as just the tip of my cock slid into her grasping cunt. She held her breath as I pushed in, causing all the nerve endings in her vaginal walls to come alive. I kissed her roughly, nibbling her lower lip with mine.
“Oh, nice and hard, just like, mmmmmmm, that.” Gina almost growled out each word between moans.
“Spread your legs wider, Gina. Let me in all the way. I want you to feel as much of my cock as possible. It may not be the longest cock you’ve had, but I bet it is the thickest and should stimulate all the little nerve endings in the walls of your pussy.”
Gina did as told. She parted her legs wide. I hiked them up against her chest and slid into her balls deep. My gaze never left hers as I started fucking her. She purred as I gave her short slow strokes.
“I’ve thought about this a lot,” I growled.
Gina grunted each time I slammed into her pussy. My tempo increased as my thick cock pounded her most sensitive places with every thrust.
“The whole time you and Maggie teased me those summers around the pool, I kept wondering what it would be like to fuck you like this. I was so aroused by you that day your bikini top came off.”
“Me, too. Me, too!” She held on to me tightly and tossed her head back as I raked my teeth down her throat. She wrapped her legs around me so that I could pound her as deeply as possible.
“I swear, Gina, if you had given the slightest indication you wanted that, I think I would have fucked you crazy right there in my backyard.”
“I wanted to, but I was afraid Maggie would stop me, and that would have destroyed the fantasies I had each night when I masturbated thinking about us together.
“Cum for me, Gina,” I whispered as I slid a single finger into her tight little asshole.
I could feel her sphincter close tightly around My finger. Gina said she thought it felt like she had put her finger in an electrical socket. Gina’s orgasm came as easy as you please. I swallowed her cries with a kiss, pulling out of her before I orgasmed as well. I rolled to my knees and angled her on all four, so I could enter her cunt from behind. I slid back into her pussy while she was still feeling the effects of her orgasm.
“Touch your clit, Gina.”
Gina did as I asked, already feeling the approach of yet another intense orgasm.
“That’s so sexy, Gina,” I whispered in her ear. “I love watching my cock sliding in and out of you, stretching you, while you’re stroking your clit. I want you to cum with me. I want you to cum on my cock again. I want to feel that pussy quiver around my cock.”
I started hammering her with all my might. Gina strummed her clit with her fingers and pushed back hard against my cock each time I thrust hard into her vibrating pussy.
“Oh my god, Jimmy. Fu, uh, uh, uh, uck. Me, me, har, har, harder,” Gina shuddered with each inward thrust of my cock. “Don’t stop! Don’t stop. I’m going to cum again, Jimmy.”
“Oh, I love your delightful, filthy mouth, Gina,” I sighed.
Gina gave me what I asked for, stroking herself, making her pussy undulate, and grip me tightly. Gina’s cum completely coated my pulsating cock, and I growled, collapsing onto her while continuing to enter her from behind. My total weight was on her this time, my mouth on the back of her neck. Gina’s eyes drifted shut as she soaked in the pleasure of me hammering her cunt. I covered her body with mine like a blanket. I finally dumped my cum, and murmured Gina’s name against the back of her neck. Goosebumps sprang up along her shoulders. I laid there a moment before I pulled out, rolled her over, and kissed her again.
“What did you think, Gina? Did you enjoy your first time with me? Was it as good as you’d imagined?” I asked, my lips sliding along her salty sweat-covered skin.
“I never knew sex could be so satisfying,” She whispered. “What about you?”
“I didn’t think it was possible either,” I murmured with a grin. “But I have to admit it was better than I could ever have imagined.”
“You ready to go again now, Jimmy?”
“I wish. You have worn me out, Gina. You are more woman than I can handle, but I promise we will do it again and again before I leave. Maybe tomorrow we can crack open a bottle of wine here in my bedroom and then go for round two.”
“I’d rather go again right now,” Gina giggled, “But I’m willing to wait for tomorrow.”
We cuddled quietly for a few minutes and then rejoined Maggie, who was setting the table for dinner. Maggie invited Gina to stay for dinner, but she begged off, saying she would drop by again tomorrow. Mom and Dad came home from work shortly after that. The sun was just going down below the horizon.
Gina and I spent many afternoons of the remaining weeks making up for missed opportunities in high school. I’m not going to reveal all the details about my afternoons with Gina, but it was just as exciting as my first time with Maggie. We got together four more times before I returned to Dallas. That last night in town, I almost talked Maggie into joining us.
Before I returned to Dallas, I was able to sit down with Maggie and show her the accounts I had established in her name. She was surprised to learn she was the President and CEO of Camelot Corporation. I explained that the corporation comprised of twelve holding companies had a net worth of ten million dollars. Maggie didn’t ask me where the money came from that made up that net worth for the first time since I stepped in to look after her welfare. When I showed her a healthy checking account and saving account in her name, she just kissed me and said, “Thank you, Jimmy.”
Upon landing in Dallas, I took an airport shuttle to my condo. There was an envelope taped to my door. Mona wanted me to call her as soon as I returned from Georgia. I called Sandra first only to find she was on a Mediterranean Cruise with some girlfriends. She wouldn’t be back for at least another two weeks. I phoned Mona next, and after she forced me to answer twenty questions about my whereabouts for the past two weeks, she invited me for dinner at her place.
I arrived at the appointed time with a bottle of excellent wine and was attacked by Mona at her horniest since we first met. She had my pants unzipped and my cock in her mouth before I was able to take more than two steps inside her apartment. I could smell she had prepared something exceptional for our dinner. My stomach growled with delight, and my cock showed its appreciation by quickly spurting a salty reward down Mona’s throat.
The dinner was to die for, and the blowjob was as expected up to her usual excellence. Mona told me how much she had missed me at least a dozen times over dinner. She didn’t bother clearing the table before dragging me to her bedroom. Her performance in the bedroom was also up to her usual excellence.
For some reason, Mona was fixated on anal sex this time. She had found three more positions that had her screaming at the top of her lungs with each orgasm. I found it very delightful when Mona rimmed my starfish with her tongue and licked my balls while finger-fucking my asshole with her middle finger. I think I dumped a pint of cum when she did that. However, I had to draw the line when she expressed her intent to fuck my ass with an eight-inch strap-on. She wanted me to experience the pleasures she was receiving through anal sex. I’m not ready for that particular adventure. I’m now afraid to sleepover at Mona’s for fear of waking up to find her pounding my ass with her new toy. I thanked her for the welcome home blowjob, the wonderful meal, and the latest sex positions. I double bolted my apartment door and made sure all windows were securely locked.
I surfed the internet, checking sites few people can access while researching the Willis family ancestry in Tennessee. Bubba and Mona had grown up in Willis Hollow, located near the Appalachian Trail in the Smokey Mountains. Approximately three hundred people are living in Willis Hollow; all of them are named Willis. Three hundred people and less than a dozen different DNA’s. I found rumors of blatant incest among the Willis Clan.
The story flowing around that part of Tennessee is that five Willis brothers and their wives settled in what is now known as Willis Hollow after the Revolutionary Wars. The only skill the brothers had was making distilled alcohol, moonshine. The Cherokee Indians who controlled that part of Tennessee allowed the brothers to live in the Hollow in exchange for the distilled liquor. The brothers traded their moonshine for necessities such as food and clothing. During the prohibition era, the Willis Clan became wealthy selling their moonshine but continued to live the life of paupers. A young college graduate hiking the Appalachian Trail discovered the Willis Clan and introduced them to the stock market. He helped them form a corporation, the Willis Corporation, which has since become a multibillion-dollar corporation. The Willis Clan still insists on giving the appearance of being paupers. That may be why Bubba was so frugal with the money he allowed Maggie after they married. Bubba Willis is, at present, the President and CEO of a subsidiary of the original Willis Corporation. His corporation, Willis Global, exists independently from the leading corporation.
I also learned that for generations, the women of Willis Hollow were for the sole purpose of serving the menfolk sexually. The men worked diligently to make and distribute moonshine, and the women worked diligently to take care of the men’s sexual needs. It didn’t matter which woman serviced which man because they all took turns with each man; aunts, uncles, mothers, fathers, cousins, and siblings all engaged in incestuous conduct throughout their life.
There were four girls and six boys in Mona’s family. When a girl in the Willis Clan reaches the age to become a woman, her father is the first to take her cherry. When a boy reaches the age of consent, his mother must teach him how to please women sexually. Naturally, brothers and sisters hone their sexual skills on each other as they become of age. The womenfolk had a schedule of when to show up at the various moonshine stills, short for a distillery, to service the men. Now it’s easy to understand why Mona is a sex addict and likes sex so much after researching her family history. However, I think I am going to try and distant myself from her in the future.
—-
Monday morning, Mom called to inform me that she would be attending a convention in Dallas next month. It was more of a workshop for educational administrators. She happily announced that Becky would be attending with her. Mom worked into our conversation that she had been working on Becky and had subtly let it slip to Becky that I was interested in getting to know her better, sexually. My pulse quickened; my heart was pounding in my chest loud enough for Mom to hear it over the phone.
My Mom must have sensed my anxiety because she followed with, “Relax, honey, and take a deep breath. You have almost a month to formulate a plan of action.”
I finally responded with, “Thanks, Mom. I think. Did you come right out and tell Becky I wanted to fuck her?”
“Absolutely not, honey. I have been making subtle remarks to Becky about your interest ever since Bubba and Maggie’s rehearsal dinner. I thought you knew what I meant when I gave you the thumbs up. Anyway, I think she is interested in the same thing you are; casual sex with no strings attached.”
“Did Becky tell you that she wanted to have sex with me, Mom?”
“Well, not in so many words, but she is interested in finding out if your cock is as large as rumored.”
“Oh my God, Mom, did you tell her I had a big cock? No, wait, you couldn’t have. Not without telling her, we had sex together,” I stammered.
“Honey, do you remember the time you hacked my computer and saw us using the strap-on cock? Well, I had mentioned to her how big your Dad is, and I subtly said I had heard you were equally endowed.”
“And what did she say about that, Mom?”
“Only that she would love to see for herself. I asked her if she wanted me to arrange that for her, and she didn’t answer, but her expression and blush said that she did.”
“Do you and Becky want to stay at my place while you are in town?”
“No, the workshop organizers will make all our arrangements, and I am sure they will want us at the hotel where the workshop is taking place because some of the workshops will start early and some will run quite late.
“Does that mean I won’t get to see you much while you are in town?”
“Honey, I will make sure that you get to see us, and I will make an extra effort to see you and Becky get to spend some quality time together. I really didn’t need Becky on this trip, but I convinced the school board that I did. I am bringing her merely to let you have a go at getting her into your bed.”
“Thanks, Mom. I can’t wait for you to get here. Is there any chance you and I can slip off together for some… you know?”
“I’ll send you an e-mail with my itinerary as soon as I receive it from the organizers of the workshop. I love you, Sweetheart. And you can count on me to make time for us this trip.”
“I love you too, Mom.”
—-
The month seemed to drag, but the time for Mom’s arrival in Dallas finally came. Mom and Becky took the Omni Dallas Hotel shuttle from the airport to the downtown hotel. Maggie had unexpectedly insisted that she come along with Mom and Becky. I was happy she did, but it would take some planning to work around her and get with Becky. Maggie took the SuperShuttle from the airport to my condo. I couldn’t believe how great Maggie looked after all the bullshit Bubba had put her through since she filed for divorce. I put her luggage in the guest bedroom, knowing full well she would probably not spend a single night in there, not if I had my say. I wanted her in my bed, where I sincerely felt she belonged.
I called Mom after getting Maggie settled and found they were on their own for dinner the first night, so I suggested that Maggie and I take her and Becky out for dinner at a nice Dallas restaurant. We settle for Eddie V’s Prime Seafood on Oak Lawn Avenue just north of downtown. It is a bit pricey, but I am doing quite well with my job, and I wanted to show off for Becky. The meal was excellent, and the conversation was delightful. I spent most of the night flirting with Becky, and she flirted back. I thought the night went well until I dropped off Mom and Becky, then caught an ear full from Maggie.
“Well, you didn’t leave any doubt about who you were fawning over tonight, little brother,” Maggie scowled.
“What’s wrong with what I did? She’s single, and I’m single,” I countered.
“The way you were carrying on, I was surprised you didn’t get down on your hands and knees to lick and kiss Becky’s feet!” Maggie barked.
“If I didn’t know better, I would think you were jealous, Maggie!”
Maggie didn’t answer. She turned and stared out the passenger side window the rest of the way to my condo. When we entered my apartment, Maggie went straight to the guest bedroom and slammed the door.
“Maggie, did I do something wrong? Are you mad at me?” I said through the bedroom door.
“Go away, Jimmy. It’s been a long day, I’m tired, and I’m completely exhausted from the travel,” she shouted.
“Maggie, please open the door and talk to me. I know something is wrong, but I don’t know what it is. Ever since we were kids, we have always been able to talk about anything.”
Maggie opened the door and stood glaring at me with her arms folded across her chest. I had a flashback. She looked just like she did the day she caught me spying on her from the attic. I found myself hoping tonight could end the same way that day had.
“Okay, you want to talk, so go ahead and talk,” Maggie growled.
“What did I do to anger you, Maggie?”
“Do you want to fuck that little slut that works for Mom?”
“Yes, I do! What’s wrong with that? We are both single and… ”
Maggie started closing the door to her bedroom before I could finish answering her question. I threw my hand up and stopped the door from closing. Maggie turned away and flung herself on the bed, and started sobbing. I sat on the edge of the bed and started rubbing her back, hoping I could calm her down enough to probe more about her anger.
“Maggie, if I’ve done something to hurt you, please let’s talk about it,” I pleaded.
Maggie sat up in the bed, blew her nose, and then said, “I’m divorcing my husband because you convinced me it was best. I’m now living with my parents until the divorce is final. And I always thought I had my brother to love and comfort me.”
“Maggie, you do have your brother to love and comfort you,” I said as I tried to put my arm around her.
She pushed my arm away and said, “Well, it sure as hell didn’t look like my little brother was out to comfort me tonight. Hell no! You were too busy trying to get into Becky’s pants.”
“That doesn’t mean I don’t love you, Maggie. And it sure as hell doesn’t mean I won’t be there for you. I have wanted to fuck Becky ever since the first day she went to work as Mom’s assistant. I’m a guy. We have these sexual attractions and feel obligated to act on them. It’s a guy thing. I want to fuck her, not establish a long-term relationship.”
“It hurt me to see you fawning over her like a teenage boy. I fully intended to come home with you tonight and fuck your silly brains out. But you ruined that with your stupid flirting.”
“I didn’t even know you were going come on this trip, Maggie. And when you and I were together in Marietta, you said something about not getting caught up in an extramarital affair like Bubba. You left the clear impression you were not going to cheat on Bubba with anyone until the divorce was final.”
“When I said that, I meant not having an affair with some stranger or a past acquaint. I thought you understood that I never thought having sex with you was cheating on Bubba. But now, my divorce is almost final, and I was becoming excited about resuming our incestuous relationship. I plan to move to Dallas to be near you when the divorce is final.”
“If I had known that, I wouldn’t have arranged with Mom to help me get Becky into my bed.”
“What! Are you telling me that our Mom has been helping you lure Becky into your bed?”
“That’s why Mom arranged for Becky to come on this trip with her. Becky didn’t need to be here, but Mom convinced the school board to let her come and assist her.”
“Now I feel like a real asshole, Jimmy. Had I known the plan, I wouldn’t have pressured Mom to let me tag along.”
“You had no way of knowing, Maggie, and Mom couldn’t tell you anything without admitting to pimping her assistant out to her son.”
“I’m going to make this up to you, Jimmy. I promise! I will make it right even if it kills me. Just leave everything to me.”
“And how do you propose to do that, Maggie?”
“I’m going to help you Fuck her, Jimmy. I want you to invite Becky to your condo for dinner one night this week, and I promise I will get her so aroused she will beg you to fuck her.”
“And how do you plan to accomplish that feat?”
“You just get her here and then follow my lead. No matter what I say or do, you just play along. I guarantee you we will have Becky in your bed before the night is over.”
—-
The following night Maggie, Becky, and I attacked our meal of steak, baked potato, and wine over casual conversation. I am getting to know Becky better while she learns more about me. Becky and Maggie have known each other for years, but they have never socialized together.
When we finish our meal, I pick up the dishes, walk to the kitchen, scrub the plates and utensils with a scrub pad, and rinse them in the sink. Maggie followed me into the kitchen and whispered, “Becky appears mellowed from the wine. Follow my lead, and we’ll have her in your bed before the evening is over.”
“We?” I gasped. “I didn’t know you were into girls, Maggie!”
“Jimmy, have you ever had a threesome; One that involved you and two girls? Maggie asked.
“No, I can’t say that I have, big sister. Are you telling me that you have participated in threesomes?”
“Just a little something I learned to enjoy around the sorority house in college,” Maggie giggled as she gave me a peck on the cheek.”
“Well, are you going to fill me in on the details of your plan?” I asked.
“It’s still evolving,” She replied. “Just follow my lead and be prepared for the unexpected. Seductions are tricky, and I may make sudden modifications as we go along.”
When I return to the dining room, I pick up the chilled bottle of wine and pour each of us another glass. I can see Maggie studying Becky and get excited about a possible threesome.
As the sun begins to set, I notice Becky is already feeling a warm glow spreading throughout her body. She laughs and giggles at the jokes Maggie and I tell. Becky is obviously relaxed and happy. As it grows darker, the full moon begins to peak its glowing face above the trees across the lake. Its light reflects on the lake and draws a silver line to my condo. Maggie leans in close to me and whispers, “It’s time for phase one of my plan.”
I’m not sure I understand what she is talking about, but I tell her I will follow her lead. Maggie turns and faces Becky. She has a devious expression on her face. Becky appears to be trying to figure out what Maggie may be concocting in her crafty mind.
“Let’s move this party into the den and play some cards,” Maggie says as she heads for the den. She retrieves a deck of cards from a cabinet and spreads them on a table near the fireplace. I throw another log on the fire for the ambiance.
“Five-card draw,” Maggie says as she begins to deal out the cards.
Unknown to Becky, Maggie is a grandmaster at dealing from the bottom of the deck. That’s another of the tricks she learned from someone in her sorority. I am well aware of Maggie’s skills with a deck of cards, but I’m still not sure what Maggie has in mind.
“You do know how to play poker, don’t you, Becky?”
Becky nods her head and picks up her cards. After studying her cards, she tosses three and smiles at Maggie. I discard two cards, and Maggie discards two cards. After fifteen minutes of playing, Becky has won three hands, I one and Maggie two.
Maggie is getting ready to deal again when she says, “Tell you what… Let’s make this more interesting and play… STRIP poker!”
That proposal catches Becky by complete surprise, and she appears skeptical of what Maggie may have up her sleeve. I’m too excited about the possibility of seeing Becky’s full nudity to question my sister’s actions. I’ve seen Becky in various stages of undress when I hacked into Mom’s office computer and watched them together. Becky and Maggie met through Mom and have been acquaintances for years, but they haven’t socialized together before tonight. Until this evening, Becky has never done anything with Maggie or me, and she seems a bit uneasy about what to expect. However, the wine has relaxed her a little, and she did win more hands than me, so she reluctantly agrees.
“Sure, why not?” Becky laughed. “A game of strip poker may pump some life into this party.”
My cock begins to twitch, and I look forward to my sister getting Becky naked for my viewing pleasure, but I pretend to be uncertain as to Maggie’s suggestion.
“I’m not so sure. You girls have been winning all of the hands and will probably leave me completely naked and embarrassed in short order.”
Both Maggie and Becky laugh at my remark. I noticed Becky sneaking a quick glimpse at my crotch, and I am sure she can see the rising bulge in my pants. I recall Mom telling me she had mentioned to Becky that rumors say I am well endowed in the sexual equipment department. I hope she wants to confirm that rumor. I’m very excited about playing this game and maybe seeing her nude body. I suspect Becky is becoming a bit excited at the thought of me seeing her naked breasts. Mom did tell me Becky was quite proud of her perky tits. I hope she is as curious to see my cock as I am to see her tits.
“BUT… before we start… we all have to be equal,” Maggie declares. “I have only a Tee-shirt, panties, and shorts.” “What about you, Jimmy? What are you wearing under your clothes?”
“I only have a T-shirt, boxers, and shorts,” I reply.
“Becky, what do you have?”
Becky’s cheeks flush as she says, “Polo shirt, bra, panties, and shorts.”
“The bra has to go, Becky, so we’re all equal,” Maggie says matter of factly and begins to shuffle the cards.
Becky does that thing that all women seem to know how to do and removes her bra without taking off her Polo shirt. Maggie begins to deal the cards as Becky pulls her bra out of her shirt’s sleeve and tosses it to the side. I wonder if she wore that bra because she knew Maggie would be present and thought it was the proper thing to do. I bet she thought Maggie would be wearing a bra around me. Little does she know how informal Maggie and I are around each other.
Everyone appears a little uncertain as we look at our cards for the first time. Maggie signals me she has a pair of fours, and Becky has nothing higher than a jack. I have a couple of kings. Becky looks like she is beginning to feel this wasn’t such a good idea. Her nipples harden and poke against her shirt. She looks at us, and we are both focused on her protruding nipples.
“This is the female version of strip poker, Becky, and you can discard up to four cards,” Maggie says as she smiles at Becky. “How many do you want?”
Becky takes four cards. When she looks at her cards, she finds a pair of Jacks and appears to feel a little better about the hand she is holding, but I see she is still not sure.
“How about you, Jimmy?” Maggie asks.
I discard three cards, including my two kings. The cards I receive in return leave me holding one king. I realize too late Maggie had intended for me to win the hand with three kings. I look at my sister and shrug my shoulders.
“I’ll take three also,” Maggie announces and proceeds to deal herself the cards.
“I have two sevens,” Maggie announces as she lays her hand down on the poker table.
Becky has a look of relief as she lays her hand down, announcing her two jacks.
I say, “Looks like I lose because I don’t have anything but one king.”
Maggie looks at me with bemusement. She had planned to undress Becky quickly for both our enjoyment. I had other plans and pulled my shirt over my head. I’m in top physical shape for a guy who sits at a computer all day, and Becky’s eyes open wide as she inspects the hairy chest I am now displaying. Maggie observes Becky’s glances at me and blushes. I wish Maggie had told me in advance about the details of the fun she plans to have with Becky and me.
I want to flaunt my body for Becky’s delight. Maggie lets me know she intends to proceed with her scheme but slowly because she wants to give me the sexiest strip show of my lifetime. I watch in fascination as my sister begins to seduce Becky slyly. I know what my sister is doing, and I can’t wait for her plan to succeed. I want to see Becky’s tits, but I want more for her to see my large cock. I find myself hoping Mom didn’t overinflate Becky’s expectations.
On the next hand, Maggie and Becky lose, and my sister gleefully pulls her shorts down and off her legs. I can see Becky was hoping she might win and not have to take anything off, but she follows Maggie’s lead and removes her shorts. I’m disappointed because I want to see the hard nipples that are poking against Becky’s shirt. Becky tries to sit with her hands in her lap to cover herself as much as possible. She is wearing a pair of skimpy lace panties that will surely fail to protect her modesty much if any. She appears to worry she may have to stand up in front of me at some point, and I feel a tinge of excitement when my mind fantasizes about her doing just that.
Maggie and I lose the next hand, and Maggie seductively removes her Tee-shirt. I pull my shorts down and pretend I need to stand up to get my shorts off my hairy legs. Becky, obviously feeling relaxed from the effects of the wine, sneaks glances at Maggie’s breasts. From the way she studied them, I think she was comparing her tits to Maggie’s tits. I’ve heard girls often compare themselves to each other all the time. I think Becky was wondering if her boobs looked as good as Maggie’s hooters.
I deliberately stood in front of Becky on purpose, knowing she’d see my cock sticking out the slit of my boxer shorts. I apologize for the accidental display of my cock. Maggie grins at the surprised look on Becky’s face, but both women know it was no accident.
The cards are dealt, Becky and I lose the next hand. Not wanting to show us her bare pussy just yet, Becky reaches down to the hem of her Polo Shirt and quickly pulls it over her head, revealing her firm breasts that hug her athletic frame. I can see the redness rising from around her neck, and I’m sure she knows her face is glowing red. The cool night air blows on Becky’s nipples, and they tighten and grow hard. Simultaneously, she is getting wet between her legs. We can smell her arousal, and her body begins to shiver.
“Are you okay, Becky?” Maggie asks, with some concern in her voice, although I know she enjoyed eyeing Becky’s bare titties as much as I do. I believe that my big sister hopes to play with them soon and get Becky off, making everything move much faster. Maggie has to ask Becky a second time if she is okay before Becky’s mind clears enough to respond.
“Huh? Oh yeah, the coolness of the night just caught me by surprise,” she replies… looking down at her now stiff nipples.
I saw the uncertainty on Becky’s face and was afraid she was about to bolt from the room. So I jump up and pull down my boxers, fully displaying my thick cock for both women to witness. I then head for the hot tub located on the balcony just outside the den.
“Let’s go skinny dipping, girls,” I shout back over my shoulder.
Becky watches Maggie jump up, take off the rest of her clothes, and run after me. Becky must figure she can use the water to cover her nakedness and soothe the new sensations coursing through her body, so she jumps up strips of her skimpy panties and runs toward the hot tub.
I am already sitting in water up to my belly button as Becky enters the water. My hard cock is covered for now in the moonlit depths of the water. Maggie plops down next to me and splashes the water, sending sparkling droplets of hot water cascading off the side of my face and ears. I lift Maggie easily in my arms, throws her giggling into the water, not to be the only one soaking wet. Maggie resurfaces, sputtering.
“Come on, Becky, let’s get him,” Maggie calls, and she and Becky advance on me with determination in their eyes.
I stand up and prepare to fend off their attack. My cock makes another appearance as it bobbles out of the water.
“Now!” Maggie yells, and she and Becky dive for me.
I purposely fall back into the hot water as the two women attack, pulling them down with me. My hands grab two naked butts, both tight from years of jogging, hiking, and dancing. I give each a gentle squeeze as I come back up to the surface.
Maggie leans over and whispers something conspiratorially in Becky’s ear, and they launch another attack. This time, as Becky attacks high, Maggie dives low, pulling my legs out from under me. She grabs at my waist and quickly places her lips around my erect cock… but only for a few seconds. I know by the expression on Becky’s face she observed Maggie take me into her mouth.
Becky appears to have so much fun; she evidently stops thinking about her nakedness as the three of us wrestle and play in the hot tub. As we continue to grope each other, Becky has to feel the hands stroking and caressing her naked ass and nipples, but she never acknowledges anything is out of the ordinary. Often, I reached a hand between Becky’s legs and softly stroke her velvety pussy. She can obviously feel the warm sexual glow grow brighter. I observed Becky’s hands feel Maggie’s larger breasts and the hard nipples at their peak. Becky also cops a feel of the hair growing between Maggie’s legs and sometimes lets her hand pass softly through the tangled mass. I know she can feel my hardness as it rubs against her naked body, and more than once, she lets her hands linger on my cock.
I am growing very excited and can’t hide my throbbing erection. Nor did I want to. I feel hands moving over my body as we wrestle and play in the hot tub. My own hands slid over the wet skin of the two women. I wonder whose hands keep returning to move tentatively over my erection and hope it’s Becky. I stand to gain a better footing in the shallow water. The water is only just below my hips, and my hard cock points out into the moonlit night.
Becky stares in amazement as I stand with my cock less than a foot from her wide-eyed gaze. She can’t seem to take her eyes off of my pulsing flesh. Becky appears startled when Maggie embraces her from behind and then watches as Maggie reaches out and begins to stroke my hard cock. Maggie takes Becky’s right hand in hers and starts moving it towards my cock.
“Touch it!” Maggie whispers in Becky’s ear, and as if mesmerized, Becky lets Maggie move her hand toward my cock.
When Becky’s hand first makes contact with my cock, she let out the breath she had been holding as a soft moan escapes her lips. My cock now in Becky’s hand is warmed by her touch, and I know she can feel my cock pulse with each of my heartbeats. Maggie moves Becky’s hand over my cock so that she can feel both its hardness and thickness. I can’t believe what is happening as I watch Maggie move Becky’s hand to explore me. The first touch of her hand sends blood pounding into my engorged shaft, and it pulses with excitement. I hold still, letting Becky explore me at her own pace. When Maggie removes her hand, Becky continues stroking and caressing my cock. I don’t think she had ever touched such a thick cock, and this had to be an extra special moment. Becky continues stroking me, and soon her other hand joins the first. She strokes me with both hands.
Maggie leaves Becky, stroking my cock, while pressing her tits against Becky’s back, forcing her closer to me. Maggie reaches around from behind and begins to stroke Becky’s nipples. When she feels Becky push forward into the palms of her hands, she winks at me, letting me know Becky is enjoying the sensations coursing through her body.
Becky’s naked body appears to be on fire. I can feel the heat radiating from her body. There have to be multiple sensations are coursing through her as her hands move over and explore my hard cock, which is now only inches from her eyes and mouth. I know she can see the contours and veins highlighted in the moonlight. Maggie begins to roll Becky’s stiff nipples between her fingers, and it causes a moan to escape from deep in Becky’s throat.
Maggie moves her hand across Becky’s stomach on its way toward the burning center of her core. I can tell Becky wants Maggie to touch her because she pushes her legs further apart, inviting Maggie to touch her pussy. It is apparent, Becky isn’t disappointed when Maggie’s hand completely covers her pulsating pussy and begins stroking and probing, pressing her fingers into Becky’s slit. Maggie removes her finger from Becky and shows me the secretions on her finger, indicating Becky is excited about what is happening. Maggie licks that finger, then offers me a taste. Maggie again cups the eager mound of Becky’s vagina and lets me know she feels the heat blazing from those delicate folds of flesh.
Maggie reinserts her finger into Becky’s pussy, gently crooking her finger in search of Becky’s g-spot. When Maggie’s finger re-enters, Becky comments on the incredible sensations; as Maggie’s invading digit touches her g-spot. I can see a twinge of excitement in Becky’s eyes. When Maggie briefly removes her finger, there is a look of disappointment, but the excitement returns when Maggie concentrates that finger on Becky’s clit. Becky pushes her pussy into Maggie’s hand, trying to gain more contact with the fingers bringing her so much pleasure.
“Kiss, lick, and then suck Jimmy’s cock for me,” Maggie whispers in Becky’s ear.
Becky is hesitant to do as Maggie asks but watches as Maggie leans over her shoulder and takes my cock deep into her mouth. Maggie’s lips push Becky’s hand further down my rigid member as she takes more of my cock into her mouth. As Maggie’s lips move back toward the tip of my cock, she leaves a slippery trail of her saliva deposited there for Becky to feel. Becky’s hand moves effortlessly over the slick surface as she strokes my cock.
“Go ahead and suck it… he’ll love it!” Maggie whispers again in Becky’s ear.
And as if drawn by a magnet, Becky leans forward, opening her mouth, and lets the soft spongy head of my cock slide past her lips and into her mouth. I can’t believe my eyes as I watch Becky open her mouth and close it around the head of my cock. I moan at the feel of her warm wet mouth, holding my flesh. Then Becky begins to gently use her tongue to circle the head as she starts stroking me. I fight to keep from letting loose the flood of cum churning in my balls as I watch Becky fit more of my cock into her mouth. Maggie whispers to Becky a secret that a sorority sister in college had told her about swallowing a very thick cock, much like mine. Becky uses that technique on my cock to see if she can swallow more of it.
Maggie giggles as she watches Becky taking more of my shaft into her mouth. She increases her stroking of Becky’s nipples and pussy. Maggie moves her lips to Becky’s neck and begins to nibble at the tender flesh while licking and panting her hot breath into Becky’s ear. I had never seen my sister with another girl. I thought it was damn hot. Apparently, something else she had learned at her sorority house.
“Do you want to drink his cum?” Maggie asks in a low whisper.
Becky lifts her mouth off my cock and appears unsure, so Maggie looks up at me and tells me to let Becky know when I am ready to cum, so she can decide if she wants to swallow my cum. I nod, okay.
“Go ahead and suck him off, Becky. I’ll drink his cum when he’s ready to shoot if you don’t want to swallow it.”
Becky excitedly begins to move her mouth along my cock, and I place my hand on the back of her head, directing her motions. I let her control the depth of each thrust. Maggie keeps busy fingering Becky’s pussy and tweaking her nipples as she sucks away on my cock.
“I’m going to cum,” I whisper, hoping I’m not too late with my warning. And Becky quickly removes her mouth, which is instantly replaced by Maggie’s waiting mouth.
Becky keeps her hand on my pulsing cock as I pump my load of cum into my sister’s eagerly waiting mouth. Maggie swallows my load as it shoots deep into her throat. When I pump the last of my cum into Maggie’s mouth, she lets my cock fall from her lips. Turning to Becky, she immediately begins to kiss Becky’s lips, pushing her tongue deep into Becky’s mouth, sharing the last of my cum. From the look on Becky’s face, she can taste the salty mixture as Maggie passes it to her. Becky thrust her tongue into Maggie’s mouth, presumably trying to find more of my salty reward.
Becky pulls away from Maggie’s kiss and says to me, “The next time I suck your cock, I will let you cum in my mouth so that I can taste your entire load.”
I sink slowly into the hot tub, spent. The sensations of Becky’s mouth on my cock, the blasting of my load into Maggie’s mouth, and the visual stimulation of the two women together have wholly drained me. As I slowly regain my strength, we all hug in the hot tub.
Becky and Maggie haven’t cum yet, but they appear ready to continue what we started. Maggie stands, taking Becky’s hand in her own, begins leading our horny friend back inside toward the fireplace. They warm themselves by the fire as Maggie picks up a towel and gently wipes the water from Becky’s body. Becky takes the towel and softly dries Maggie. They move to the couch, and Maggie lies on her back, holds out her arms, waiting for Becky to join her. I stand nearby watching whatever Maggie has planned next.
Becky looks deeply into Maggie’s eyes as she slowly lowers herself to lie partially on my sister’s tummy, and I observe the fires of desire deep within both their eyes. Maggie’s lips meet Becky’s again in a tender kiss. Becky opens her mouth to let Maggie’s tongue enter. Becky’s skin is alive with goosebumps wherever their skin touch. Becky says she can feel the heat and passion coursing through Maggie and pulls her lips tighter to her own.
Maggie’s body is ablaze with lust for the hot woman hovering above her. The sweet nectar of Becky’s kisses is something Maggie tells me later she will never forget and will again want. Becky becomes the aggressor and kisses Maggie’s lips, her eyes, her cheeks. Maggie repositions her tongue to lick softly at Becky’s neck, and I see Becky start to tremble. I feel a tinge of jealousy. Maggie is supposed to be seducing Becky in preparation for my first intercourse with Mom’s PA. That was the initial plan, but Maggie is reaping all the benefits of Becky’s passion so far.
Becky begins to kiss her way across Maggie’s chest to her gently rising breasts and takes a hard, sensitive nipple into her mouth. She caresses and licks each of Maggie’s breasts, obviously enjoying their firmness, their sensitivity. She moves her tongue over Maggie’s hard nipples and is rewarded with a subtle moan. I have watched Becky make sapphic love to Mom on many occasions, and now I want her to make love to me, not my big sister.
Maggie shows her delight as Becky’s lips and tongue dance over her tingling skin. She squirms beneath Becky, moans escaping at each new sensation that Becky brings to her. When Maggie’s hot tongue settles on Becky’s breasts and nipples, a slight shudder of orgasm courses through Becky’s body, and I can see her begin climbing a mountain of pure bliss. I am sure she never wants it to end. Like an avid explorer, Maggie doesn’t want to stop until she pushes Becky over the top. It is a show I would pay money to see, but I am ready for my turn.
Maggie rolls Becky onto her back and straddles her thighs. Maggie trails a kiss across Becky’s stomach, kissing deep into her navel, where it tickles and excites at the same time. Becky and I both instinctively know the final destination of those kisses, and her legs begin to open an invitation. I can see she wants to feel Maggie’s mouth kiss and lick her there.
Maggie is aware that Becky is beginning to spread her legs and looks at the wet pussy before her. Maggie softly draws her fingers over Becky’s pubic mound, and Becky arches her hips up at the touch. Maggie winks at me, leans down, and smells the juices bubbling out of Becky’s fountain, then dips her finger into that wet pussy. Becky’s pussy is radiating heat, and as Maggie’s hand softly caresses the gentle slope of her mound, Becky’s hips thrust up as if drawn to a magnet. I can tell that Becky is craving the touch and wants Maggie to feel her, to possess her. Becky’s breath is racing into her lungs; her heart is pounding in her chest as her sexual need rises higher. She flinches as Maggie’s finger continues dipping into her slit, sliding through the wetness there, and she looks down just as Maggie moves the wet finger to her mouth and licks the pungent cream. I watch in awe as Maggie closes her eyes in pure lust as she licks the finger clean. I want my turn with Becky, but I don’t want to stop watching these two hot women together.
Becky watches Maggie lower her open mouth, surrounding the entire perimeter of her pussy. With a cry of pure pleasure, Becky throws her head back, and her hands reach for Maggie’s head, pulling her into intense contact with her pussy as a massive orgasm screams through her body. Becky’s body convulses as the muscles of her stomach draw tight, pulling her upward. Her body is taut and strains as she cums. Her thighs clamp onto Maggie’s head, holding her mouth trapped against her gushing pussy. Maggie’s tongue continually flicks over Becky’s erect clit, sending jolt after jolt of pleasure coursing through her core. When I think Becky can’t cum anymore, Maggie’s teeth gently bite at her clit, and a new wave of sensation sweeps her away, and again the cries of passion escape from her throat.
I don’t think Maggie was ready for the speed with which Becky’s orgasm had overtaken her, but she instinctively knows what Becky needs at that very moment. Maggie feels the viselike grip of Becky’s thighs clamped to her head and begins to work her tongue over her clit again. When Becky’s orgasm begins to wane, Maggie nips at the enlarged nub over and over with her teeth and sends Becky careening into another shattering climax. Becky is on a roller coaster of delight, and Maggie makes sure she enjoys it to the fullest.
My cock grows rock hard as I stand by the fireplace watching the two women make love. I watch the flush grow on Becky as Maggie licks and caresses her body. I listen to Becky’s moans of passion and monitor the minor quakes of orgasm shudder through her body. And when Maggie engulfs Becky’s pussy with her mouth again, my cock erupts. My seed shoots out from the end of my cock, falling onto Becky’s tits and stomach. Some of it lands in the middle of Maggie’s back. I had never cum without touching myself before, but I had never seen anyone brought to a shattering orgasm as the one Becky had just experienced.
Becky gradually relaxes, her breathing slowly returns to normal. Maggie gently licks up the juices covering Becky’s legs and causes minor tremors, which in turn, causes her to catch a breath and shudder. Maggie starts licking the trail of cum deposited on Becky’s stomach and tits. Becky reaches down and draws Maggie up to lie on top of her and kisses her long and deep, tasting her own juices. And then Becky licks my cum from Maggie’s lips and tongue. I smell the intense aroma of feminine arousal, and it makes my head swim with renewed lust. Becky is not through yet and appears to want more as her breathing begins to quicken.
Maggie moves up over Becky’s body; her dripping pussy hovers only inches from Becky’s face and lips while her face hovers over Becky’s crotch. The classic ’69’ position. Reaching between Becky’s legs, Maggie parts the folds of Becky’s pussy and begins to lick and kiss gently, fanning the smoldering flames of passion she so recently ignited.
I watch the two women lick each other’s pussies simultaneously, and my cock begins to grow hard again. I can’t wait any longer to join in the fun, so I move behind Maggie and begin to slide my cock over the moist folds of her pussy. Maggie feels me move behind her, running my hardness through the lips of her pussy. Becky evidently felt something hard bumping against her head and opened her eyes to observe my enormous cock sliding through the juices of Maggie’s heated pussy. Becky stops licking Maggie’s clit. It may have been due to the shock of seeing brother and sister engage in incestuous copulation. Maggie arches her back, signaling her desire for me to sink deep into her. When I’m well lubricated, I begin to dip my engorged rod deep into her body. Maggie knows Becky is watching as I move into position and push myself deep into her body. My balls are resting on Becky’s forehead.
Becky watches in wide-eyed wonder as I position my juice-soaked member at the entrance to my sister’s pussy and begin to sink the hard length into her. After establishing my rhythm, Maggie again lowers her dripping pussy to Becky’s mouth, signaling Becky she still wants her mouth licking and kissing her feverish clit.
I am sure Becky would have never believed she would be there watching Maggie and me fucking, let alone that her view would be from mere inches away. Becky watches me piston in and out of Maggie’s snatch, pumping out more of the precious juices from deep within her.
Becky is the first to cum. She cries out into Maggie’s dripping pussy. The vibration of her cries against Maggie’s overly engorged clit sends Maggie into the throes of her own climax, her juices gushing out to fall into Becky’s waiting mouth. Maggie’s pussy’s fluttering walls pull me over the edge, and I add my spunk to the mixture dripping into Becky’s mouth. Becky laps up the sweet concoction as it pours from deep within the pussy above her.
I pull my wilting cock out as Becky clamps her mouth over the dripping cavern above, capturing all of the flowing juices. She drives her tongue deep into the recently vacated cavity, searching for more of the elixir. I feel Maggie shudder as she reels from Becky’s tongue poking and probing deep within her. That set off yet another series of orgasmic pulses through my sister’s body.
After we somewhat recover, our threesome moves off to the bedroom for some rest. Maggie spoons her body up behind Becky, one hand cupping Becky’s pussy, feeling the warmth radiating from its depths and the other cupping Becky’s breast. I pull a blanket over us as I spoon myself behind Maggie. My soft cock lay nestled in the crack of Maggie’s ass, my hand reaching around to hold one of her tits.
“Good night, Ladies,” I say, but the two women have already drifted off into a much-needed, satiated rest.
I am somewhat pissed I hadn’t gotten to fuck Becky as planned, but I am so exhausted I’m not sure I could’ve delivered Becky much pleasure at that point. The tranquility of sleep envelopes my body, and I flow gently away in peaceful slumber.
I awaken to the sounds of soft moans. Turning over, I’m greeted by the sight of Maggie and Becky, once again entwined, drinking from the wellspring of their sexes. This time, Maggie is on the bottom, and Becky’s firm, tight ass is presented to my gaze. I reach out to caress the glistening firm globes and watch Becky arch her back as she feels me join the morning’s pleasures.
I lean over and begin to kiss and lick Becky’s firm booty flesh as Maggie continues to suck on Becky’s clit. I rim Becky’s crinkled starfish with my tongue, then positions my finger at the opening to her pussy and slowly insert two fingers. I probe deeper with my fingers until I feel her vaginal walls gripping and slowly beginning to stretch to accommodate my fingers in preparation for my thick hard cock.
I felt Becky push back against my invading fingers as I sawed in and out of her pussy. My fingers are buried deep inside her body. The walls of her pussy squeeze and suck at my invading fingers as Maggie continues to lap at Becky’s clit. I pull my fingers almost entirely out and then slowly move them back into her. I establish a steady rhythm as Becky begins to move against my fingers. Then I push my fingers deep into her, crooking them downward, searching for the spongy bundle of nerves nestled behind her clit.
Becky’s body explodes! Her nerve endings shoot through her skin, causing her to flail in the morning air. A primal scream escapes from her throat to echo around the bedroom. Becky whimpered that her muscles knotted into hard cords as waves of the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced ripped from the top of her head to the tip of her toes. She said she was suspended between heaven and hell, floating on the waves of bliss permeating through her. And Maggie was lapping at her clit as my fingers stroke the fire from within her. Becky pleaded she wanted it to stop, but at the same time, confessed she wanted it never to stop.
I feel the walls of Becky’s pussy clamp my fingers in a vise-like grip as I push into her G-Spot, trapping my fingers deep inside her. I stroke the bundle of nerves as I watch Becky’s body ride the wave of another climax. My cock is ready. It is time to take Becky. It is time to plunge deep into her. It’s time for Becky to experience the large cock my mother had alluded to when she prepared Becky for our encounter. It’s time for her to feel the stretching of my unusually thick cock.
As Becky slowly returns from wherever her orgasm had taken her, my stiff cock is positioned at the entrance to her wet pussy lips. Becky saw me do this last night with my sister, Maggie, and she knows I am preparing myself to penetrate her dripping hole thoroughly. Becky’s expression tells me that she longs to feel me in her pussy, but her anxiety is mixed with excitement because I think she worries I may be too thick to fit. However, to signal her invitation to me, she opens her legs wider and arches her back, giving me complete access to her body, especially her blazing pussy. Maggie reaches up to spread the folds of Becky’s pussy, opening her even more, and then the spongy head of my cock is poised at her portal. The mixture of expressions on Becky’s face tells me she wants this but is apprehensive about proceeding.
As I push forward, Becky assists by pushing back, and I feel the head of my cock stretch her open as I strain to enter the threshold of her body. She tells me she feels the fullness there within the entrance to her pussy. Becky began to rock back against me, slowly taking more of me into her until I could feel my hairy balls push up against her butt. I delight in her pushing back hard and impaling herself on my hard mass. I breach Becky’s pussy, and after pausing to allow her to adjust to the size of my invading member, I begin the rhythmic motions of fucking, as my cock sinks deeper into her with each thrust.
Becky whispered she could feel the hair that surrounds my cock tickle her butt and then the probing tip bumping up against her cervix as I drive deep into her. With abandoned lust, she begins to ride the pillar of my cock, feeling it caress and stroke her body’s inner depths. Becky moaned that she loved the feel of me stretching her, filling her, as I continued to pump into her. Maggie seizes Becky’s clit between her teeth and gently bites while the first orgasm crashes over her. Becky rides my cock harder, faster, wanting to feel my cum paint her insides, but she has to know from watching me with Maggie that I last longer than most men. She releases a primal scream for no reason and continues bucking on my fat cock, moving deep within her.
I feel the walls of Becky’s pussy grow tighter around my cock as I drive into her. My cock grows even more prominent as I push hard into her. The pulsing massage of her vaginal muscles is more than I can take, and with one final lunge, I stab the end of my thick cock hard against Becky’s cervix and blast wads of sperm deep into her. Becky squeals at the force of the blast when it is leaving my bulky cock. That first blast of my hot cum sends Becky reeling into yet another orgasm. It is the first time my orgasm has overtaken me so quickly. I cry out as her pulsing sheath milks the seething juices from my body. Becky cries out that she can feel my spunk seeping from her distended hole and is being lapped up by Maggie lying below her. I hold my body rigid and rejoice at the delight as I finally pump my seed deep inside my Mom’s very personal assistant.
Maggie watches my cock pulse as I pump my sperm into Becky’s pussy. She reaches out with her tongue as the overflow begins to course back out of the overfilled canal, and she drinks down the heady mixture. When I pull from Becky, Maggie covers the open orifice with her mouth and sucks the excess liquid from Becky’s freshly fucked pussy.
I fall away, totally drained. I had accomplished a goal I had set several years ago. Becky’s pussy proved to be every bit as pleasurable as I had always dreamed it would be. I had Mom and my big sister to thank. I must have dozed off again but woke up to the sound of the shower running and the playful laughter and giggles of Maggie and Becky.
After a hearty breakfast, Maggie, Becky, and I spend the rest of the day exploring the sites of Dallas. Becky stayed at my place the rest of the week and grew to love the feel of Maggie’s lips and tongue on her pussy and the taste of her feminine juices. After all, Maggie is a younger version of my Mom. Becky said she also liked the feel of my cock plunging deep inside her, spurting its warm offering against the furthest reaches of her canal. Becky casually remarked that she wonders if a normal size cock will ever satisfy her again.
The conferenced ended without Mom and me getting the chance to secret away for our planned sexual rendezvous. She promised to make up for it soon with a trip back to Dallas without Maggie or Becky. I gave Maggie the paperwork outlining the details of her corporation. It listed all the investments held by her corporation. Maggie didn’t need to seek anything from Bubba other than a divorce because I had set her up for life using funds from his hidden corporate holdings.
Unknown to Maggie and her attorney, I had anonymously mailed Bubba a copy of the damning videos. I am sure he knows where they came from and, therefore, never fought the divorce. Maggie’s divorce was granted promptly, and shortly after that, Maggie received a certified check for her portion from the sale of the house in Miami. She received additional checks from the four investment companies covering her half of the marital gains from Bubba’s investments while they were married.
There was never any mention of funds that might have disappeared from the Willis Corporation holdings. Maggie was fixed for life thanks to my behind-the-scenes manipulations. She has visited me several times in Dallas since the divorce was final. Each time Maggie tried to talk me into letting her buy a place in Texas where we can live together as a couple, but I am reluctant to let Mom and Dad know we are sexually active with each other. Maggie says that Mom already knows, but Mom has never said anything to me about what she knows or doesn’t know.
WHAT COULD POSSIBLY HAPPEN NEXT?