LOGINCassie stands there in her oversized sweater, book still in her hand, eyes huge.
Chloe doesn’t even slow down. She just looks over her shoulder, still riding me, and snaps, “Go away.” Cassie doesn’t move. Her cheeks are flushed pink with a hint of jealousy, but her voice is steady. “No.” Chloe laughs breathlessly. “Seriously?” “You’re fucking him,” Cassie says quietly. “I’m telling Dad.” Chloe rolls her eyes, still grinding down on me. “Go a- ahead, I’ll survive grounding. E-ethan’s the one whose mom will l-lose her mind.” She says still riding My stomach drops She’s right. Mom would never understand. She’d look at me like I’m a stranger. Maybe even leave Mike. All because I couldn’t keep it in my pants Cassie’s eyes flick down to where we’re joined, then back up. She swallows hard. “I won’t tell,” she whispers. “If… I get to stay.” She says shyly Chloe’s inner muscles flutter around me at the words. She smirks down at me, still moving slow and filthy. “Well, big bro?” she pants. “You gonna be greedy… or are you gonna share?” She says with a smirk “Lock the door, Cassie.” The word came out before I could even think She does, Click. Then she gives me a cute little and dirty smirk. That's a first, wow Cassie does. Click Chloe pulls off me, slowly letting me feel every inch—and scoots back so she’s sitting against the headboard, legs spread. She pats the mattress beside her. “Come here, Cass.” Cassie hesitates only a second. Then she’s climbing onto the bed, sneakers still on, backpack forgotten on the floor. Chloe reaches over, hooks a finger in Cassie’s waistband, tugs her shorts and panties down in one smooth motion. Cassie whimpers. “Take your shirt off,” Chloe tells her. Cassie obeys. No bra. Perfect pale breasts, nipples already hard. Chloe leans in and kisses her, soft at first, then deeper. Tongues sliding. Cassie moans into her sister’s mouth. I’m rock-hard and leaking, staring like an idiot. It was a fascinating sight actually Chloe breaks the kiss, looks at me. “You gonna sit there or are you gonna fuck us both?” I move before thinking I pull Cassie onto her back first. She opens her legs immediately, breath hitching. It was a beautiful sight actually, was rock hard just by staring at it. I'm sure even gay guys would go hard by the incredible sight. I notch myself at her entrance, smaller than Chloe, tighter, and push in slow. She gasps, back arching. “Oh...fuck...” She moans lowly. A hint of pink flashing through her cheek Chloe watches, one hand between her own thighs, rubbing lazy circles. “Good boy,” she murmurs. “Give it to her.” I do. I fuck Cassie steady and deep while Chloe leans down and sucks one of her sister’s nipples into her mouth. Cassie’s hands fly to both of our hair, mine and Chloe’s, pulling hard. The room smells like sex sweat perfume Lotion mixed with cum Chloe climbs over Cassie’s face without warning. “Eat me,” she orders. A smirk on her face like this's not their first time doing this with each other Cassie does, eager, messy, tongue working while Chloe grinds down. Tongue clicking deeper and faster into pussy while Chloe pushes in I watch it happen inches from my face and something inside me snaps for good. I pull out of Cassie, grab Chloe’s hips, and slam back into her from behind while she rides her sister’s mouth. Chloe cries out in estacy “Fuck, yes, just like that ” Cassie’s muffled moans vibrate through both of us. I don’t last long after that. I come hard, buried deep in Chloe, hips jerking, groaning so loud my throat hurts. She clenches around me and comes too, thighs shaking, fingers digging into Cassie’s hair. Cassie follows seconds later, back bowed, muffled scream against Chloe’s pussy. We collapse in a sweaty tangle. Breathing ragged. heart pulse from the excersise For a whole minute nobody speaks. Then Chloe laughs, satisfaction in her tone “So.....” she says, tracing lazy circles on my chest. “We doing this again tomorrow?” I close my eyes. “…Yeah,” I mutter" I spoke again without thinking. Cassie giggles against my shoulder. Gives me a soft kiss on the cheek, and Chloe kisses my jaw. “Good boy.” She says And just like that, I’m fucked by my own sistersSmyposis: Jake's a horny husband, home alone with his wife's sister. -- When his wife Sarah, has to go out for a job emergency leaving only him and his sister-in-law Jess home alone on Xmas Eve, things get real messy real quick. ********* The house smelled like pine from the Christmas tree and cinnamon from the cookies Sarah baked yesterday. Big, old Victorian place on the edge of town—three stories, wraparound porch, the kind of house that looks perfect in snow, which it was doing now. Fat flakes falling since noon, piling up fast. The Power lines were already sagging. Sarah had left at dawn. Emergency call from the hospital; some staffing crisis in the ER. “I’ll be back by tomorrow night,” she said, kissing me quick at the door, coat half-on. “Keep an eye on Jess. Don’t let her drink all the eggnog.” Jessica. Sarah’s younger sister. Twenty-eight, only two years younger than Sarah, flight attendant, blue hair with green eyes. She’d flown in from Denver two days ago for the ho
I lay there on the couch, my chest heaving and legs still spread wide, I had no shame left. Cassie’s face was between my thighs and my fist gripping her hair, her tongue giving one last slow lick before she pulled back, lips slimmy. Chloe was next to her, her fingers was still wet from rubbing my wet clit. The room smelled like sex musky, sweet, but wrong as hell. My brain screamed stop. But my body? It was on his mind of his own, alive in a way it hadn’t been in years now. The wine helped, sure made everything fuzzy around the edges but deep down, I knew it was more than that. These girls... they touched me like they knew exactly what I needed. Chloe grinned, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “See? Feels good, right?” I couldn’t speak just nodded, hating how hungry I looked. Hate to admit to myself but I wanted more Cassie stood up and pulled me with her. “Come on. Upstairs mom, Our room’s got better stuff.” “Stuff?” I mumbled, legs wobbly as they led me
(Ethan's mom POV) I slammed the door and my legs carried me down the stairs without thinking. Kitchen--wine--fridge. Grabbed whatever bottle was in front—some white thing Mike likes. Twisted the cap off, took a swig right there standing up. Cold going down, but it burned a lot. I set it on the counter, hard, clink. Hands shaking like crazy now Sat on the stool, head in my hands. Tears just started coming. Couldn't stop picturing it, Ethan's face all red, the girls all over him, everything messy and wrong. My kid. The one I raised alone after his dad got sick. I moved us here for a fresh start, for Mike, for stability. And now this? What kind of mom lets this happen under her roof? Footsteps I didn't look up. Cassie's voice, soft. "Mom?" Chloe, a bit firmer. "We're sorry. You shouldn't have seen that." I raised my head, and looked their way "Don't," I said, voice crackling but girl firm. "Just don't." I took another swig from the bottle. My throat burning Cassie ca
Mom stood frozen in the doorway, the shopping bag dangling from her fingers. The new shirt she’d bought me some soft navy thing she thought I’d like, slipped halfway out, hanging in her fingers. Her eyes went from me to Chloe to Cassie, then back again, taking in the tangled sheets, the sweat, the cum streaked across skin, the way we were all still breathing hard. “What… the hell…” Her voice cracked, small at first, then louder. “What the hell is going on here?!” The bag hit the floor - shirt flopped out -nobody moved. Chloe reacted fastest. She yanked the top sheet up, covering herself and Cassie in one quick motion, but it barely hid anything. “Mom..wait. It’s not what it looks like we were… goofing around. Roleplay thing. For fun. Nobody’s hurt. We’re just messing with Ethan, trying to make him feel welcome in the family.” Mom’s face twisted;shock, disgust, betrayal all written on her face. “Don’t you dare lie to me, Chloe. I just walked in on my son an-and my daughters ful
The door shut behind me. Chloe and Cassie sat naked on my bed, their skin glowing under the lamp it seems they’d been waiting to ambush me all night. Chloe’s smirk was all teeth, legs spread wide Cassie hugged her knees, eyes puffy like I just broke her heart “You smell like her,” Cassie whispered, voice breaking a little. Chloe’s eyes narrowed. “Had fun tonight?” “Look, it wa-” “Save it,” Chloe cut in, voice sharp. She slid off the bed, grabbed my collar, yanked me close. Her tits pressed against my chest through my shirt. “You reek of that bitch. Project my ass.” Cassie uncurled, glaring. “You left us hanging, for her?” Guilt hit hard, but so did the heat between my legs. “I’m sorry-” Chloe slapped my cheek,not hard enough to bruise, but enough to sting. “Sorry doesn’t cut it.” She shoved me onto the bed, climbing on top and pinning my shoulders with her knees. Her pussy hovered inches from my face, already slick. “Get over here and prove you’re still ours.” She
Sophia’s living room smelled like vanilla candles and fresh laundry. We finished the enzyme model around 8:30—finally got the pH stable, the reaction curve looking almost textbook. She hit “save” on the presentation file, leaned back on the couch, and grinned like we’d just won the Nobel. She closed the laptop and the living room felt small, freer, breathable Yes It took some time and sweat. But the enzyme model was done, finally; graphs clean, data finally cooperating. Sophia leaned back into the couch cushions, and let out a soft, relieved laugh. “We actually pulled it off.” She says with a genuine smile I grinned, the knot in my chest loosening for the first time all day. “You pulled it off. I was mostly moral support.” She turned toward me, knees bumping mine, dark curls falling over one shoulder. The fairy lights from the hallway spilled faint gold across her face. She bit her lip, small, nervous habit I’d noticed in class and looked down at her hands. “You’ve bee







