"You've had them both, Denise," Susan says, drawing everyone's eyes towards the couch. "Which of these guys should stretch me out for the other one?" Susan is stroking the bulges in each of their pants while they continue to feast on her succulent breasts."You shouldn't ask an embarrassing question like that in front of them," Carolyn admonishes Susan. Carolyn's dark blouse and black bra are on the floor next to the chair and I'm squeezing and massaging her massive tits while she speaks."Neither one of these guys has anything to be ashamed of," Susan says squeezing their hard cocks through their pants. "Besides the smaller of the two gets to be first," she smiles."Do Carl first," Denise says while unzipping her skirt and slowly lowering it to the floor. Gently swaying back and forth in her matching bra and panties, she cups her succulent breasts and gives them a quick squeeze before unfastening the front of her bra and shaking it off her shoulders.Holy shit! Unlike Carolyn whose s
"Dinner's ready, everyone," Carolyn calls into the living room. Carl still has his arms around Susan and Tracy while they are all laughing at something Earl is saying. Susan sits between Carl and Earl on one side of the table, Denise takes the end and I'm sandwiched between Carolyn and Tracy on the other side. Everyone readily digs into the food, engaging in non-intimate small talk between bites."How did you guys meet?" Denise asks as she swallows a bite of bread."We met at the mall," Carolyn answers without letting on that we fucked in the parking lot as soon as we met. Carolyn thinks she just impulsively came onto me but in reality she was under the influence of the transmitter."Carolyn works in the department store," I add, making it sound like that's where we met."Denise wants to be a model," Carolyn tells us, intentionally changing the subject."Really?" Tracy asks. "Do you have a portfolio?""Sure. Why?" Denise answers."Tracy works for Harrison & Associates," I answer. "The
"Not unless you want to," she whispers conspiratorially. After sucking and fucking as a threesome most of last night and with the potential for group sex later, I'm glad this is just going to be my sister and I. We ignore Tracy while we kiss and grope our way to her bedroom."Teasing that mailman really made me horny!" Susan exclaims as she pushes me onto the bed and crawls up on top of me. Sprawling across my body with her tits crushed against my chest, she starts rocking her slick pussy along the length of my shaft."That was pretty erotic," I answer, cupping her ass cheeks and trying to sandwich my cockhead between her wet pussy lips."You're okay with me and Carl and all that?" she asks, looking intently into my eyes."I've never shared you with another guy before," I answer honestly. "I guess I know how you felt when I went over to Sherrie's that one time.""But you shared Nicole with Carl?" she asks with a puzzled look on her face. Susan pushes herself up into a sitting position
"Hey, have you got a minute?" my sister asks, leaning against the doorframe of Tracy's apartment.God knows what the mailman is thinking when his head turns in the direction of the sound. Susan is wearing one of Tracy's sexy kimonos. The lavender satin material hangs open across her breasts, displaying her ample cleavage and barely hiding her nipples. Tied with a pink ribbon around her waist it overlaps at her stomach and stops just below her bald pussy.His mouth hangs open as his eyes travel the length of her body until they finally rest on her face where she's wearing the sexiest come hither smile he's ever seen."Can I as you a question?" Susan flirts."Uh... yeah... sure," he stutters, stumbling as he turns around to walk back towards her. "Anything," he adds, steadying his stride, as his eyes never leave the exposed portion of her breasts. He appears to be in his mid-twenties and his blue uniform tailor fits his slim physique."I was just wondering..." Susan says slowly as her h
"That's okay," Susan says, putting her arm around my shoulder. "I brought my own dummy we can practice on." Both women laugh."Hey!" I yell, in mock anger, shaking loose from her arm."What? You don't want to be practiced on?" Susan teases as she walks over and combs her fingers through Tracy's light red pubic hair."I didn't say that," I answer quickly."Let's skip eating for now and get right to the oral stimulation lesson," Susan says, caressing Tracy's firm ass cheeks while continuing to stroke her pussy mound with her other hand."The bedroom is over here," Tracy says, disengaging herself from Susan's caresses and walking toward an open door on the other side of the room. Following her with my eyes, I get my first good look at her naked ass. Hypnotically swaying from side to side, her round ass cheeks are covered with the same light smattering of freckles as her breasts."Nice," Susan whispers. "I wouldn't trade her for Danae but let's see what happens." We follow Tracy into the
"Mom, why don't you and Susan go with Tracy? Dad and I will go to his office to get the other copy of the DVD." Before anyone can object, I stand up and nod to Dad. I want to get him alone so I can find out what he saw on the DVD.Susan shrugs, looks at Mom and follows Tracy out of the room. Mom looks at me quizzically, evaluating the situation, and then quickly turns and follows Susan.I dial in Dad's frequency as we're walking along but wait to press the button until we're inside his office. He stops halfway to his desk and his eyes glaze over."What did you see on the DVD, Dad?" I ask. "Answer in your regular voice with normal voice inflection.""Susan," he answers."What about her?" I ask trying to comprehend what he's saying."I saw Susan on the DVD," he says and I realize that he's thinking about the plasma screen of Susan with Danae."What else did you see?" I ask expecting him to mention he and Mom."Danae," he says. "Susan was with Danae.""That's right. What else did you see