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Three to Play 2/4
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THREE TO PLAY
"Come here, and let me show you, Sis!"
She made as if to head for the stairs and turned on her toes at
the last moment. And then we were in each other's arms, our
trembling bodies struggling to fuse together through our clothes.
Our lips met in a long open-mouthed kiss that took my breath away.
Jessica undressed me more rapidly than she meant to. I could see
my see my sister's lust mount as she opened my jeans. A soft,
glistening drop of saliva glimmered on her lower lip as she knelt
for a good look at my rapidly rising cock.
"No, no, no!" I said, playfully waggling a finger at her. "No
touching until you're naked too."
Jessica stepped back and tugged at the silk cord that held her
kimono closed. The robe gaped, and the next thing I knew she was
naked
"Kiss me," she whispered. I pulled her down on top of me on the
couch so that I could hump the long loveliness of her silken body as
I sealed my lips around hers. Our tongues engaged in a soft,
sensuous dance that made the blood pulse in my veins. Her flat, firm
belly jerked slightly, tickled by the small drops of lubricating
fluid that were oozing out of the head of my cock. "Ohhhh, Mark,
honey! Let me suck it," she murmured.
My sister's weight shifted on the sofa until she had her head in
the right position. I felt like a pampered emperor of old as I
simply lolled back on the black leather and savored the feeling of
Jessica's lips sucking on my bloated cockhead. She seemed to have an
instinct for it, teasing the tip of her tongue against exactly the
right place at exactly the right time. It soon became too much for
me to bear. I wanted plunge my cock into her tight, juicy wet cunt.
"Let's fuck, Jessica!" I begged. "I'm not going to be able to
hold out much longer!"
She giggled, actually giggled, for joy. Do you know how long it
had been since I'd heard my sister laugh? I felt like singing with
happiness when her small, tight pussy slowly descended onto my
shaft.
Our fuck started out normally enough for a classic case of
brother-sister screwing, but it quickly transformed itself into
something wild and crazy. Although the sofa was nearly new, it
groaned and creaked under the violence of our mutual thrashing.
Jessica could contract her inner pussy muscles until her twat was
squeezing me like a tight, hot fist.
She started cumming first, but I was right behind her. She
clutched at my chest as she sat up straight to jam hard on my
shooting dick Her mouth opened into a perfectly round O as she
yelped out in pleasure with every spasm.
The two of us drifted into a light sleep with Jessica's naked
body still resting atop mine. I wasn't really completely asleep,
because I was constantly and delightfully aware of the warm,
pleasant weight of her. Jesus, I'd just fucked my own sister! Who
ever would have believed that it could feel so good?
The doorbell rang. "Mmmm?" Jessica said, lifting her pretty head.
Her eyes were still half-closed. She looked utterly vulnerable,
utterly fuckable. A fresh supply of hot blood rushed to the head of
my semi-hard cock.
Then there was a knock. Whoever it was at the front door just
wasn't taking the hint. I shifted lazily underneath my sister, but
she placed a long finger against my lips and mouthed the words,
"Ignore it." That sounded good to me, but I really should have known
that Samantha and Dianne hadn't bothered with locking the door
behind them when I left.
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