Incest/Taboo Sister Act

"Yeah, maybe you should start at the beginning and tell me why you did that in the first place, maybe then I'll have a better understanding as to why you'd want to even consider doing that again in the second place."

"Before or after you cum?" She asked.

"Better make it before...at least that way I'll still be a little horny here, and a bit more open-minded to the suggestion. Not so sure how I'd feel about it after the lustiness in my balls went away."

"Good point," she said removing her hand.

"Hey! Didn't tell you to quit stroking it, just don't make me cum yet while you fill me in," I half pleaded with her. At least she laughed at that, soaping up my dick once again.

"Ok, here it is. I think during the party, and especially after she'd you know...fondled..."

"What else?"

Chris gave me an eyebrow, but then nodded her head just a little. "After she had fondled the guy's dick...as we all did," she openly confirmed once again for me, "she did suck it off a little. As did a few of the other women there, though not all of us...and certainly not me."

"Ok, I believe you...so, she sucked him off...a while."

"A little," she corrected.

"Did he cum?"

Chris hesitated, but shook her head again.

"A lot," I re-corrected her.

"Ok, she did a lot...for a little while."

"Whatever...where you going with all this?"

"Point being. After the party we came home, she was having second thoughts..."

"About what she'd done?"

"No...about what she was about to do. As did everyone else for that matter. Hell Jack, you know as well as I did, we were all second guessing her marriage to Mat in the first place. Needless to say, as much as she wouldn't admit to it, it was making her rethink things as well, especially after she caved in so easily in sucking that guy off...some guy she'd never met until that night. Using the excuse of the party as her last fling if you will."

Suddenly another unshared observation came to mind, though I sort of figured that now was not the time to bring that one up with my wife at the moment. "Go on...and then what?"

"She was scared...nervous, had almost decided to back out of the wedding that very night, and probably would have, had it not been for mom and dad pressuring her to go through with it. After all, they'd spent a lot of money on it...on her, the dress, invitations and what not. The list went on and on."

I could see it in my mind, the pressure from my wife's parents would have been enormous to carry through with the wedding, regardless.

Chris quit stroking my cock again, staring me straight in the eyes. "She was scared shitless Jack, scared to death she really was making a big mistake. And as we all now know...including mom and dad, even though they've continued to press her into making it work...she was right, as we all were. They never should have gotten married to begin with."

"Ok, ancient history. We all knew that, including your own sister apparently. But..."

"I'm getting to that," she said cutting me off. "She was upset, horribly so, asked me to stay with her that night, in her room...in her bed, with her. So I did. We talked...we cried, we laughed a little. And then..."

"And then?"

"And then we kissed."

"You kissed? What do you mean you kissed? You two kiss all the time."

"Not like sisters kiss, not that night. We kissed, we tongue-fucked one another, and that led to the other thing. Before I knew it, realized it...I had my hands on my own sister's cunt, and then I was caressing her, trying to sooth her, somehow quiet her crying, her fears, her anxiety, and maybe even my own. But as I fingered her, played with her, she calmed down...relaxed, began to enjoy it. As I was."

"Holy shit Chris...you enjoyed fingering your sister."

"Yes I did, and I enjoyed it when she fingered me in return. I mean, it just happened, we never did it again after that night, nor did we do anything else either. Just that...just finger-fucked one another. But...we did. And it seemed to help, both of us. Robyn went through with the wedding, though obviously as it turned out, it was still a big mistake, but at least she got through it, as we all did. Anyway...I've heard her crying, heard her again last night, long after we'd come back to bed. She's still going through a lot Jack, and probably will be during her stay here. So...I was thinking, just in case, just in case we ended up in a position like that again, in case it happened again, that you should know. I'm not opposed to doing that for her again if it should help her get through this. Strange as it may sound Jack...I do know my own sister, and I know that a little stress relief helps. And not the kind you give yourself either. Obviously, she's been doing that. And maybe that helps a little, but not nearly as much as the love and affection from someone close to her."

"Like you."

"Yeah...like me."

To this day, I'm not sure of what my answer would have been had my wife not been holding onto my cock at the time. Especially if I'd already come before then.

"Ok."

"Ok? You're ok if I do that for her...with her? If...she even wants me to, or allows it."

"Yeah, I'm ok with it. IF, you honestly think it will help with all this, though I'm still not sure why it's necessary for her to finger you too."

"Because Jack...it also helps her to give back affection in an intimate way, as well as in receiving it, that's why. Not to mention the fact, we're about as different as night and day, something you sure as hell well know. And having done that, brought the two of us a lot closer, ever since that day. You know as well as I do, we never really used to speak on the phone at all. After that night...we did, at least once a week, and more after her divorce. So...that's why."

"Ok," I said again.

"You're sure? You're ok with this?"

"No, I'm not sure...but yeah, I'm ok with it. I trust you. I trust your judgment. Always have, always will. If you honestly think this will help your sister get through this, and as long as it doesn't backfire on either one of us...yeah, I'm ok with it. Only one thing I will ask you though."

"Which is?"

"She knows...that I know, and agreed to let you do it."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"No problem."

"Oh yeah? And whys that?"

"Because I told her yesterday out by the pool that I think you'd agree to go along with it before I did it. Told her I wanted to discuss it with you first before we did anything. She said she wanted to make sure you were indeed ok with it, before we did anything. She really does love you Jack, and doesn't want you to be worried about anything, or think ill of her in anyway. And that's also why I told her she should come up, leave the door open a little bit while she showered and then pleasured herself. But not before she was sure you were peeking in on her."

I stood there staring at my wife. "You're kidding me right?" Chris just smiled. "You set me up? Set this up?"

"Thought it might be a good way to broach the subject with you yes...not every day a husband hears that his wife wants to finger-fuck her own sister."

She had a point there.

"OK, so now what."

"Now I make you cum. And you can even think about the two of us fingering one another while I do that."

Chris was right. I did.

It's amazing how things changed after that. Not rapidly mind you...gradually, slowly. But in hindsight, looking back now, it was probably the best thing that could have ever happened.

After my nice slick, soapy hand job there in the shower, where I came in what felt like gallons, so intense my orgasm, standing there, imagining the two of them, my wife and her sister, fingering one another, well yeah...admittedly, it was a turn on, wicked as it really was.

We had soon after dressed, heading off to the beach. Chris didn't wear the same skimpy bikini she felt far more comfortable wearing out by the pool, though the red one she was wearing was still revealing enough. And thankfully as well, Robyn didn't wear her next to nothing black one either, though the one she did wear, was just as revealing as her sister's white one was. Go figure. Still, laying there on our towels situated between the two of them made me grin with pride (and a little knowing lust) as many men walked by periodically, gawking at the three of us, or rather the girls anyway, who seemed to enjoy the attention.

"I'm going down to stand in the surf for a bit," I stated, catching a grateful wink from my wife upon saying that. I sort of figured she wanted a moment to discuss things with her sister, let her know I was now ok with the two of them...comforting one another so to speak.

I'd barely gotten a few yards away when they rolled towards one another in whispered conversation. Standing in waist deep water shortly after that, looking back at the two of them as they looked at me, waved, and then kissed.

"Women!" I said laughing to myself. Wondering as I did, how many other men were getting off on seeing that as much as I was.

I walked back up to where the girls were and plopped down on my back lying between them, both laying on their tummies, wearing dark sunglasses so there was no way of knowing if their eyes were open, sleeping or otherwise. I then felt my wife's hand suddenly reach over molding itself around my somewhat flaccid cock through my trunks.

"Chris!" I chortled pleasantly. She laughed.

"No one's looking," she laughed again squeezing me. For the moment at least, we were somewhat alone, the closest people to us having wandered down to the water leaving their towels behind still a reasonable distance away. With the sun starting to wane, many had already picked up and began leaving the beach, though it had been our intent to remain there and watch the sunset together.

I then noticed the wine we'd brought with us for our picnic we'd had earlier was gone, as was the second bottle we'd brought too. "You're drunk," I stated simply.

"That...and horny," she replied squeezing my cock again, feeling it begin to stiffen in her hand. I looked over towards Robyn, but she remained as she was unmoving. I figured her to be sleeping for sure.

"So?"

"So what?" She asked.

"So...did you tell your sister?"

"About what?"

"You know damn well what...that I said, ok." She giggled.

"Oh...that. Of course I did."

"And?"

"And we discussed it."

"And?"

"Well...we sort of came to a decision."

"About what?"

Looking towards my wife, I didn't notice Robyn or was even aware of her until suddenly I felt her hand likewise reaching over, now resting alongside my wife's hand. The two of them now simultaneously cupping my prick together.

"What the fuck?" They both laughed.

"Told you he'd be surprised," Robyn commented squeezing it alone now as Chris removed her hand, leaving her sister's there to fondle and caress me by herself. She reached up holding my chin, rolled over and kissed me.

"We both decided it would be a lot more fun and exciting if you were to be included," she told me. I noticed then she had pulled her bikini top down, exposing one breast though it remained partially hidden between us as she lay there on her side grinning at me.

"You're horny."

"Very, and so's Robyn."

"Very!" She likewise giggled.

"Yeah...me too," I now said reaching over to finger my wife's bare nipple as Robyn continued to manhandle my now very rigid prick through my trunks. "Maybe we should go back," I said nervously as the other couple began heading back towards their beach towels, the sun just then getting ready to make its final descent into the ocean. Even as they did, glancing over towards the three of us, Robyn continued to play with my cock, which was now clearly obvious.

"After it sets," Chris moaned pleasurably as I tweaked her nipple. "And after you've eaten my pussy," she then added letting me know her intention.

"And mine," Robyn tossed in.

"And hers," Chris confirmed.

"Fuck me!"

"Later..." they both said simultaneously.

There was barely a moon, so dark now that it was hard to see anything except for outlines and shadows. Much to my surprise, the couple remained behind us sitting on their towels some twenty or thirty yards away.

"I don't think they're leaving," I whispered thinking that there was no way I was going to be doing anything to anyone until they did.

"Maybe they want to watch," Chris chuckled and then removed her top completely, likewise lifting up her legs, slipping off her bikini bottoms a moment later, now totally naked.

"Jesus Chris!" Normally a bit more subdued, though she did have a wild side, I was nevertheless surprised at her boldness out in the open like this.

"Eat me," she said simply. "Come on Jack...you're as excited as I am, admit it."

"What if they..."

"What if they what? Want to come over and join us? Watch? Let them...they might learn something!"

"Yeah, come on Jack...eat my sister, because then you're going to eat me too."

"Maybe, he should eat us simultaneously, side by side," Chris suggested.

"Now that... sounds like a great idea!"

Unlike Chris, Robyn stood. And though it was fairly dark, there was no mistaking, even at this distance that she had completely removed her swim wear before settling back down on the beach towel laying next to her sister as I sat there kneeling in front of them, looking down, and then looking back up and over towards our willing voyeurs. In doing so however, it became obvious to me they were doing something as well, though it was hard to see exactly what. The movements they were making however assured me they were momentarily at least, lost in their own private pleasures.

"Damn!" I finally grinned, and then looked back at my two luscious naked ladies. The moonlight just painting their voluptuous naked forms laying there on the sand. Erotic shadows now displayed, the sculpture of their respective breasts, partially showing in the moonlight, partially hidden in the dark. I'd never seen anything more sensual or more beautiful in all my life. "Eeny, Meenie, Miny...moe, catch a woman by the toe," I had grabbed each of theirs within my hands pulling on them.

Each was giggling, though Chris finally sat up reaching towards me, grabbing me by the head and bringing me towards her as she fell back onto the sand. "Enough with the teasing!" She said loud enough for our nearby friends to hear. "Fucking eat me!" she added hotly. "Now!"

Chris spread her legs obscenely as I finally caved in, diving between them. I could feel my hard stiff cock almost burrowing into the still warm sand beneath me as I did so, lapping away contentedly at her wet sloppy split. Glancing up, I could just make out Robyn's hand as she reached over, softly circling my wife's right nipple with her finger tips, causing her to moan even more than she had been.

"Oh fuck that feels good," she groaned audibly, loud enough I was sure, that even with the sounds of the waves still coming in, she'd been easily heard. Suddenly, the thought of that no longer bothered me, if anything...it aroused me even more. Lifting up slightly to peer over towards our audience, they...now sitting up, looking towards us. Though in that brief look, I noticed, without clearly seeing, each one had their hands in the other's lap, and just like these two were, the woman was obviously naked. I smiled and went back to work, licking and sucking my wife's precious pussy. "Now her," Chris said moments later. "I don't want to cum yet...not until we get home."

I sat up again, sliding over, repositioning myself, taking another glance over Robyn's prone form as she likewise spread her legs, bent at the knee prepared to receive me. I chuckled. "Looks like they're doing what we are," I informed them both. All three of us looking backwards them towards the other couple. Sure enough, she too was on her back, legs likewise spread obscenely, as her lover lay between her legs doing to her what I'd been doing moments ago, and about to soon be doing again. Only this time...to Robyn. To my wife's sister...my sister in law. I couldn't believe I was about to actually do that either, even as I settled myself, leaning forward, and then ran my tongue up Robyn's equally wet slit for the very first time.

"Oh...my...god!" Robyn breathed out deeply, loudly. "It's been so fucking long!"

I proceeded to attack Robyn's cunt with a vengeance, intoxicated perhaps by the increased excitement of actually doing this, especially where we were, and with an audience to boot. As Robyn had done to Chris, Chris now did to her sister, rolling over onto her side, her hands coming up to caress, tease and fondle her sister's slightly larger breasts. I peeked, still licking, sucking and teasing Robyn's clit. Just enough light as it fell on her exposed breasts, her nipples about as hard as they could possibly be, if not even more so than I'd seen them as Chris manipulated each. Watching my wife doing that, while I licked her sister's cunt was sending a flood of excited shivers racing up and down my spine, not to mention my hard stiff cock which I swear, felt as though ready to tear through my swim trunks.

"Ok, ok! Stop, stop!" Robyn near begged a few minutes later. "I don't want to come either yet...and I am already way...too...fucking...close!"

I eased up on her, only slightly disappointed, but more than ready now to pick up and walk home, even with a hard on leading the way. Anxious now to even more further enjoy the delights and eroticism of being with the two of them. In ways I am sure, I hadn't as yet even begun to imagine yet.

"Your turn," Chris said putting that thought on hold.

"What?"

"I said...your turn!" And then grabbed me, pulling me down and over onto my back. As she did that, Robyn likewise sprang into action, grabbing the bottom of my swim trunks, literally yanking them off. When she did, my cock sprang up like a coiled spring.

"Fuck!" Robyn exclaimed.

"What?" Chris asked.

"You said he was pretty good sized, but I had no idea!"

I was glad it was dark, or they'd have both seen me blushing. "I'm not THAT big!" I responded.

"Big enough!" Robyn replied, and then dove down onto my cock, just as Chris did. I lay back, my mind going in circles, stars filling my eyes and head as I felt two tongues, two pairs of lips suddenly joining, gathering me in, and licking my steel-hard shaft together.

"Fucking A!" We then heard quite audibly and clearly behind us. Causing the three of us to burst out laughing together. And then they were, laughing along with us.

"Maybe...we should be heading back," I said reluctant to actually be suggesting it.

"Yeah, maybe we should," the girls agreed as the three of us stood, dressing again picking up our things. We soon strolled by our equally nude friends, stopping briefly as we passed.

"Hope we didn't scare you away," the woman said speaking. "I told Pat he was being too noisy!"

"Yeah...we were enjoying the show," Pat added to that sounding quite disappointed that we'd decided to pick up and take off.

"We were enjoying yours too," I told them both. "But...I'm, we're..." I corrected, "In need of a whole lot more now, and the sand doesn't make that very comfortable in doing," I laughed.

"No...it doesn't," the sexy little blonde agreed, as I only then took my first real notice of her very small, but very sexy looking breasts. Twin little cones of delight with pink perky little nipples, especially when she stood, offering her hand to me and the girls. As did Pat, standing a bit awkwardly moments later. All three of us looking down at him as he did.

I was surprised when I spoke. "Now THAT's what I'd call a BIG cock!" I said brazenly enough, speaking the words I now knew the girls must have been thinking.

I think he was blushing too, though frankly I was now glad to be wearing my trunks again, even though they were still tented considerably.

"Sorry about that," he stated softly. "But admittedly, watching the three of you really was quite exciting."

"Obviously," Chris half whispered almost as though praying still looking down at his magnificent specimen of a prick, once again making everyone laugh, putting us all at ease with one another.

"Hey, if you're ever interested in dropping by and visiting," the blonde said turning. "That's our place, down there around the bend, first one on the beach."

I'd seen it before, it was the most talked about, most beautifully built place down there. And I knew then who he was. "You're...Patrick James!" I exclaimed. A well known, much sought after architect. The company I worked for had a while back tried to get him to contract with us for a project we'd been working on, but he'd been too busy and unavailable at the time. I then told him that.

"Well then...you three really should come over and join us for a drink one evening," he suggested shaking my hand, though once again, it felt odd, doing so...especially with that amazingly large prick of his bobbing up and down so obscenely while I did so. I don't think either Chris or Robyn ever took their eyes off it as we stood there.

"We'll ah...do that," Chris half stammered.

"Please do," the blonde said, finally introducing herself. "And by the way, since my horny husbands too preoccupied to remember to introduce me, I'm Susan," she stated. "Maybe next weekend perhaps? Or even during the week if you're available," she smiled demurely.

"We'll be there," I quickly agreed even before my wife could. If nothing else, my own boss would be delighted to hear that I'd managed to get my own foot in the door, so to speak. Though I'd leave out the part where I had stood there shaking the man's hand, with his blood engorged cock sticking out nearly a foot while I did so, bobbing up and down as we did that.

Saying our goodbyes then, we slowly walked away, heading back towards our own place, and what I now knew was going to be one hell of a delightful evening.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed patiently waiting for the girls. They had jumped into the shower, and though I wouldn't have minded joining them myself, they'd made it clear they wanted to save any more fun for the bedroom. I'd turned off all the lights save for a small beside table lamp giving the room a nice soft sensual look and feel to it. We were still nervous, even as excited as we all were. About to embark on something I don't think any of us realized might...or could, and now would happen, we were all still a little apprehensive about it. At least I was.

Chris was the first to emerge from the bathroom. "Robyn's still drying her hair, she'll be out in a minute," she began. "But that will give us a moment to chat."

"About?"

"About this, all of it," she explained. "Obviously we're moving into uncharted waters here."

"You can say that again," I said smiling a little, still feeling the tingles of excitement, though my prick certainly wasn't feeling very nervous at the moment, standing tall between my legs.

"The thing is...I think we need to be in agreement about something," she said somewhat seriously. "Under the circumstances, especially now with what's happened, and with what we're obviously about to do...it probably won't be the last time, at least while Robyn's here staying with us."

I hadn't really considered that, but...under the circumstances, she was probably right. Once we'd started this, it probably wouldn't be.

"So, what is it we should all be agreeing too?"

"Well, for one...none of us does anything behind anyone's back. If for some reason you and my sister should end up alone at some point, and decide to mess around without my being there, I think I should at least be told about it...in detail," she grinned almost wickedly. "Though I think we should make every effort to include one another whenever we can."

"Agreed," I said easily enough. "And...visa versa," I told her. Chris had taken off two weeks of vacation in order to be here with her sister during the day. I didn't have that luxury, going to work the next morning in fact, though I had planned on taking the next two Friday's off for a couple of three day weekends at least. "So same holds true for you two then," I further emphasized. "While I'm having to work while the two of you have plenty opportunity to play during the day...I would hope that I'd at least be informed and told about whatever the two of you end up doing together."

"Agreed," she responded back, and then giggled. "Maybe...we'll even call you at work while we're doing that sometime."

"Oh yeah...I can just see you doing that, leaving me there at the office with a nice big fat erection, and unable to stand up or go anywhere until it went down. Yeah...that'd work."

Just then the door to the bathroom opened and Robyn came walking out...delightfully, and deliciously nude. "Ok sport...your turn, go wash that sand off your body...and cock," she grinned hotly. "And hurry up about it too!"

"Yes mam!" I said ducking past her as she took a swing at me. This no doubt would be the fastest damn shower I'd ever taken.

I couldn't have been in the shower more than two minutes when I came out. What I saw caused me to nearly trip over my own two feet. Visions of them fingering one another had dominated my thoughts, now...based on what I was looking at, I'd expanded those fantasies two fold here.

They were on the bed, licking one another simultaneously, locked up in a decadently salacious sixty-nine together.

"Oh...there you are!" My wife said looking up at me as I stood there just inside the doorway. She was lying on her back, Robyn on top with her head still down between my wife's legs licking away. "Ready to join us?"

I was...and I wasn't. This was too good...too horny, too fucking exciting to pass up. "In a minute or two yes...but right now, I think I'd honestly prefer to sit down and just watch the two of you."

"No surprise there," Robyn mumbled into my wife's cunt, not even bothering to look up as she spoke. "And I'm not ready to quit doing this anyway," she added, and then made it perfectly clear she was having a good time as she added some rather wicked slippery sounding noises while fingering my wife's cunt in addition to licking it.

I walked over taking a seat in one of the two armchairs we had there in the room. Perfectly content for the moment to sit there, sip on another glass of wine, slow stroke my cock...and watch the ladies as they pleasured one another. On some few occasions I'd actually sat down and done just that watching a porn movie or two. After this, I didn't think I'd ever enjoy doing that again half as much.

"Any naughty...dirty, juicy requests?" Chris now asked.

"Aside from the one you're already doing you mean? As I pulled upwards on my prick, a nice fat juicy droplet of precum oozing out of the tip causing Chris to comment on it, directing her sister's attention towards me upon doing that.

"I do so love watching it when you jerk off for me," she stated. "But yeah...in addition to this, what else would you enjoy seeing?"

That was easy. From time to time we both watched a few porn movies together, each of us masturbating, watching one another while we did. An excursion outside of the norm, that we both found immensely erotic and satisfying. During one or two such sessions, I had always gotten most aroused when seeing two or more women together. Perhaps that was in and of itself the norm for a lot of men...but even more arousing and exciting to me than seeing two women going down on one another, was watching them actually grinding their cunts together. My favorite position being, what I called a "scissors press."

"You know what I'd like seeing," I said simply, not having to say any more.

"You'd like that would you?" Chris asked briefly before plunging her tongue and mouth back into her sister's wet split.

"You fucking know it!" I answered back, sliding that nice droplet of lubricant around the head of my cock, making it slick, teasing it even more as I sat there pleasuring myself, watching them.

"So, what is it he wants us to do?" Robyn asked lifting her head up. Her face was wet, glistening with my wife's juices. I wanted to run over there and run my tongue over her lips and face licking it up.

"Wants to see us pussy-fuck," Chris told her.

"Pussy fuck?"

"Yeah, roll over...I'll show you."

I removed my hand from around my dick, gripping the glass in my hand now instead. If I hadn't...I'd have squirted in an instant. Just the mere thought of seeing this bringing me too fucking close to the edge. Robyn rolled over, now on her back, her large breasts melting like ice cream having fallen off the cone. I personally found it sexy however for as large as they were, flattening out a bit her nipples remained hard, pointed and so fucking alluring as they poked upwards.

I sat watching as Chris slid in between her sister's legs, one leg under, the other over as she did so. "Ah...now I see what you mean," Robyn responded as she made herself available, and comfortable as Chris finished positioning herself. Laying at opposite ends of the bed now, joined in the middle, I stood...walked over and peered down for a much better, much closer look as the two of them held hands, now grinding against one another.

"This what you wanted to see?" My wife asked hotly, her words lust-filled, slightly slurred as her own pleasure became obvious.

"Oh yes! Hell yes!" I said my eyes glued to the two of them. My wife's totally bare pussy, swollen puffy lips, slick with arousal, meeting...pressing, grinding against her sister's, that narrow little patch of hair once again pointing down like a direction arrow where the two of them met. "Fuck yes!" I then added, hand back on my prick though I'm not sure I even knew at the moment it was.

I stood there watching for a while until I couldn't stand it anymore. "Don't move!" I said crawling up into the bed, joining them. I knelt, leaning forward, and then added the tickle of my tongue to their two pressed cunts, so sloppy and slick together as they continued their slow teasing gyrations, though now allowing, and making room for my dancing tongue. It was an incredibly unique sensation, doing that...licking them both back and forth, tasting their subtle differences, dribbling their own cream back and forth on one another, then watching them 'pussy-fuck' each other again.

"Now I have one for you," Chris asked with an almost glazed look in her eyes. I'd seen her horny...plenty of times, but I don't think I'd ever seen her look quite like this. She almost looked evil, and it was the most erotic expression on her face I had ever seen.

"Name it!" I said easily. She grinned...wickedly.

"Jerk yourself off...and then squirt on us," she told me.

"Oh yeah! Yeah! For fucking sure! I'd love seeing you do that!" Robyn said jumping in. "Jack off that nice hard prick of yours all over our cunts while we pussy fuck!" Robyn moaned deeply growing more and more excited at the thought of seeing that.

"Yeah baby...we want to feel that hot sticky cream of yours splashing against our cunts while we do this," Chris added.

I stood above them looking down, no longer worried or concerned about coming too soon, the joy of doing this for them...with them, already urging my balls into doing just that only seconds away now. Hearing, watching...listening to the slickness of their respective cunts as they slid, pressed, and humped against one another was music to my hears, and soon to become even more so I imagined, upon releasing what I knew would be a torrent of spunk splashing against and between them.

"Oh fuck...fuck, am so fucking close!" I exclaimed moments later, now bent at the knee, still hovering above them, though aiming...pointing my purple swollen cock at the twin split targets below me.

"Spurt it baby! Spurt it...shoot it all over us!" Chris urged.

"Yeah Jack...do it!" Robyn added, "Let's see that hard stiff cock of yours explode!"

I almost toppled over from the sheer force of the pleasure that suddenly leapt from the end of my dick. Watching these amazing spurts leave my cock, ribbon after ribbon of spunk shooting from the tip, splashing almost perfectly between them, bathing them both in copious amounts of cream that began to pool up in between them. It wasn't long before the sounds of the squishy sticky mess was even more easily heard than it had been, now fucking one another, using my own spent semen as additional fun sauce in order to accomplish that with. I stepped back, still throbbing, listening...amazed.

"I'm gonna fucking cum!" Robyn cried out seconds afterwards. "Fuck me sis! Fuck me! Fuck my fucking cunt!"

Chris screamed out her own incredible climax, unintelligible sounds suddenly ripping out of her throat, the slap of flesh suddenly dying out in an instant as they merely held one another, pressing against one another with every ounce of strength that they had. As though in suspended animation, they stayed that way for a very long period of time, neither one of them moving, though holding...still quivering, pressing...throbbing.

"Holy...fucking shit that was good!" Chris finally managed to breathe coming down.

And all Robyn could do...was cry.

I damn near called into work. Though had I done that, there'd be no way in hell I'd have been able to take off Friday if I were to do that. Still half in the bag from lack of sleep, we'd finally collapsed, exhausted sometime around three in the morning. We'd finished off in the wildest of ways...at least for me anyway. Chris kneeling down on all fours, doggy-style, her favorite position, but with an amazing twist. Robyn, draped over her, her own cunt accessible as I plowed into one...and then the other, back and forth, over and over, fucking each in turn, sometimes once, twice, a few times. In and out, back and forth, until I started cumming again, shoving it in one...squirting, in the other...squirting, cumming...squirting. I soon after collapsed, exhausted, spent...done. All three of us remaining like that until the fucking alarm went off. All too soon.

I had showered again, coming out a while later, Chris still out cold asleep in our bed...Robyn obviously up, though the smell of coffee alerting me to where she was. I headed down stairs, eager for some caffeine to give me a boost before leaving for work, though I envied being able to stay in bed for a while, for a number of reasons.

"Thank you!" I said taking the cup Robyn offered me, sipping from it, though admiring the view I was now looking at. She was wearing one of my dress shirts, open completely, looking hot as hell in it, naked beneath.

"Wish you could stay," Robyn wondered honestly meaning it.

"Me fucking too!" I wished openly taking another grateful sip of my coffee, though the clock on the wall was telling me it was already time for me to leave or I'd be late.

Robyn closed the distance between us, hugging me, putting her arms up and around my neck having to stand on tippy-toe in order to do so. "Wanted to thank you for last night," she said suddenly kissing me, affectionately not quite passionately.

"You're ah...welcome," I said as she stepped back away slightly, unable to avert my gaze as I looked down towards her breasts, nipples once again already hard peeking out towards me. "I'd best get going...before I can't," I grinned at her already feeling the surge in my cock as it too began to awaken.

"Before you go," she said stepping back in towards me, her hand suddenly reaching down clasping the zipper on my slacks.

"Fuck! I can't Robyn! I'm going to be late as it is," I told her.

"Please? I want to feel you squirt on my tits...feel your cum on me for a while in remembrance of last night."

There was no fucking way I could leave now...not with a hard cock, and those tits just begging me to squirt on them.

"Go for it!" I told her as she hurriedly began jerking my cock, holding it against her tits, teasing her nipples with it as she did that. With no reason to hold back, it didn't take long either...surprisingly, especially after last night, though I highly doubted I'd have a lot of goo to present her with. To my surprise, I still did.​