Playing With My Sister Ch. 12
Finally spent, I kissed Kristen tenderly. "You're still hard," she marveled. "Deep inside my wonderfully fucked pussy!"
There were cheers from the loveseat. Al was playing with Angela's breasts with one hand while he fingered Suzie's crotch with the other. Both women were fondling his now-rigid pole and swollen balls.
"I love your Stallion cock!" Kristen said, glancing at our audience as she clamped my tool in her muscular snatch. "I like this . . . holding you inside . . . moving slowly, then faster . . . screaming as I feel you throb and squirt again . . ."
"Sounds like a plan!" I answered, moving my dick-head deep inside her.
"Oh, that's good!" Kristen gasped, closing her eyes and losing herself in the sensations.
"Yeah, Boy!" Al growled. He'd risen from the loveseat and was standing beside the bed, flanked by Angela and Suzie. "It's wild watching you playing with my sister!"
The erect penis jutting from his coarse blond pubic hair a foot from my face was so thick it seemed unreal. When I reached out, my fingers barely closed around his shaft.
"I remember Mom's birthday party, too," Al said, putting his hand on my face. "You came into the bathroom. I'd locked the door, but it hadn't closed completely. You stared as I finished peeing and shook the drops from my dick. It was starting to get long and thick. For an instant, I knew I'd get a hard-on and you'd fall to your knees . . . with an apartment full of people a few feet away . . ."
"I was still a virgin," I answered. "I didn't know what I wanted. My erection scared me." I'd stopped moving and my stiff prick was buried deep inside Kristen.
"It was HARD . . ." Al laughed at the word, ". . . to stuff my dick back into my pants."
"My penis stayed stiff after you left," I admitted. "I had to jack off to make it go down, fantasizing about Suzie and Kristen . . . Angela . . . and you, with your big thick cock . . . filling my mouth and ass . . ."
Al knelt on the bed, straddling Kristen's head, and she started licking his shaved balls. His tool, with its broad flaring head, looked as thick as a baseball bat. Pre-cum was leaking from his broad slit and running down his shaft.
Still stroking his stiff rod, I bent forward to kiss Al's tip. I was startled when a thin hood of flesh slid over his swollen cock-head. Fascinated, I worked his foreskin back and forth. I'd been with three other men, but they'd all been circumcised, like me.
I pulled his loose skin forward, completely hiding his big flaring knob, and slipped my tongue inside, probing his wide cum-slit and spiraling under his thin tightly-stretched hood.
Kristen moved her hips slowly, working her hot cream-filled pussy around my rigid pole as she kissed, licked and sucked Al's balls. Suzie and Angela were standing beside the bed, playing with their tits and fingering themselves as they watched.
Pulling Al's foreskin back, I ran my tongue from his slit down his supersensitive vee. He moaned as I clamped my lips around his deep corneal ridge and tongue-lashed his swollen cock-head.
"That's it, Boy!" Al gasped as I took him in my mouth and down my throat. "I'm going to fuck your face!" I was a little frightened when he gripped my head to keep me from escaping, but he started out slowly, pulling back until I was kissing his tip, then sliding in up to his balls.
Beneath me, Kristen was moving faster, clamping my thrusting tool in her hot wet snatch as Al grew rougher, snapping my head back as his balls slapped my chin.
He released my head and I pulled away, wrapping my hand around Al's pole to hold him in place.
Jacking his shaft, I worked his foreskin and sucked his head. "Jesus, Boy!" he groaned. "I'm going to . . ." His hooded tip was an inch from my face. As the women stared, he sprayed jet after jet of thick cum into my open mouth. I swallowed some and let the rest run down my chin, bending forward to take the last pulses in my face and hair.
Kristen finally released Al's balls and sank back onto the bed. Still rock hard and gleaming with saliva and semen, he stood up, stepped behind Angela and took her from behind.
"Fuck Paul!" Kristen cried. "Give me a big load! Shoot it up my pussy! . . . " I drove into her hard and fast, slapping my balls against her bare vulva. "Oh yeah! Now! . . ." She screamed, cumming as the juice boiling in my nuts exploded into her eager cunt.
Angela was bent over the bed, working her hips in time with Al's hard thrusts. "Jesus Baby!" she whispered. "I've fantasized about fucking you, but this is even better than I imagined!"
"Sexy Big Sister!" Suzie purred, climbing onto the bed. "Isn't my Stud boyfriend great?"
"Oh yeah!" Kristen agreed. My penis, finally soft after my second orgasm, slipped out of her pussy and Suzie took my place between Kristen's legs.
"Angel Baby!" Al gasped. "You're so hot and sweet! At Mom's birthday party, I saw you looking at my crotch. When you bent over to pick up a package, your tight skirt stretched over your ass and I got a giant hard-on!"
"I know!" Angela purred. "I wanted to take you into the back bedroom . . . well, you and your girlfriend Valerie . . . and do THIS!"
"Me too, Sex Kitten!" Al grunted. "Valerie thought you were hot, too!" He was ramming Angela fast. "I can't wait to tell her about this!"
Kristen squirmed on the bed as Suzie worked two fingers in her pussy. "Jesus, Little Sister!" she moaned. "I'm cumming!"
"God, so am I!" Angela cried, falling to her elbows and pressing her breasts into Kristen's chest. "Oh fuck, Al!" she gasped. "Shoot it! Shoot your big throbbing dick in my cunt!"
The bed shook as Al pounded Angela mercilessly. She screamed, cumming over and over, as he hammered her. "Sorry, Baby!" He was breathless, but grinning. "I'm out of juice . . . for now!"
Al and Angela laughed as his limp dick slipped out of her pussy. "I guess we wore it out," he said.
"I think we're all worn out," Suzie agreed, climbing unsteadily to her feet and moving into my arms. Angela and Kristen lay on their sides with their breasts pressed together, kissing passionately.
"There IS going to be a 'surprise' party," Suzie continued. "We're supposed to take you to a restaurant on Bay View Avenue at 9:00 PM. It's 3:15 PM, so we have lots of time to rest." She looked at Angela and Kristen for a long moment. "Or whatever . . ."
Al and I lay on the guest room's double bed with Suzie between us. She fell asleep almost instantly.
"Isn't this wild?" Al whispered. "Our sisters and everything?"
"Yeah, everything!" I agreed.
Al laughed softly. "Jesus, I'm sleepy . . ." he muttered. A few seconds later, he was snoring.
I drifted off listening to Angela and Kristen's passionate sounds from the next room.
The nightstand clock read 5:25 PM when I opened my eyes. Suzie was gone, but Al was still asleep. It was the first time I'd awakened with a naked man in bed with me.
I remembered a camping trip with Dad when I was eleven. It was summer and already hot when I woke at dawn with a painfully distended bladder. My penis grew perversely erect when I took it out of my briefs. That had been happening a lot. I closed my eyes and thought about blizzards and icy lakes until I finally relaxed enough relieve myself against a tree.
Dad was still asleep, naked on top of his sleeping bag, when I returned to the tent. He was dreaming, smiling and muttering in his sleep, with his cock rock-hard. It was the first stiff dick I'd seen, besides my own, and I stared at it in fascination.
His immense club was 7" long and 2" thick, with a complicated network of heavy blue veins below the dark olive skin. His cock-head resembled a bell, with smooth flesh descending gracefully from the tiny lips surrounding his pee-slit and flaring out into a wide lip that merged into his deep corneal ring.
Dad's bulging balls looked almost black against his light skin and were covered with the curly dark hair that spread over his crotch. There was a big bead of clear fluid at his tip. As I watched, it slid down to join a tiny puddle on his belly.
Painfully aware of the boner in my own underwear, I couldn't stop staring at the long thick tool that had planted my seed in Mom's pussy.
"Oh Roo! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Oh Jesus! . . . Oh Roo, you're so good! . . ." Dad suddenly cried, twisting on the air mattress. I bolted from the tent, stopping out of sight and listening anxiously. He started snoring after a few seconds of silence.
I returned to the tent and dressed as noiselessly as possible. "Who is 'Roo?'" I wondered. Mom's name was Mary.
"It was probably just a noise," I decided as I built the breakfast fire. "A noise that sounded a little like a name."
In a few minutes, I had coffee on and was frying the bacon. I'd forgotten about "Roo" when Dad emerged from the tent, already dressed.
Naked and asleep, even with his penis flaccid, Al reminded me of Dad on that camping trip. They were both big men with strong features, although Al was blond, light and Polish, while Dad was dark and Italian. I hadn't understood my feelings for Dad that morning, or recognized my barely-pubescent lust . . .
Al was on his back with his legs open and his long soft dick stretched over his left thigh. It stirred when I ran a gentle finger up and down the seam dividing his hairless balls.
"Oh Baby!" he muttered when I brushed his coarse blond pubic with my hand. His eyes were still closed, but I knew he was awake.
Al squirmed and his cock stiffened as I stroked and gently squeezed his testicles. My own rod was already rock hard as I knelt between his open thighs to lick and suck his bulging ball-sack.
He lifted his head and grinned. "Paul, I'm glad it's you!" he said. "You're such a sexy 18-year-old stud! When I met you, I knew you were going to be hell on girls. I was hoping you'd swing my way, too!"
"Come here . . . Little Stud!" Al said, gripping my shoulders. I straddled his hips and bent forward. His hard cock rubbed against mine as we kissed, passionately and open-mouthed. Al thrust his tongue into my mouth and I parried his attack. I was used to girls and the male roughness of his love-making was incredibly erotic.
"I've been dreaming about you," I said. "Fantasizing about being your boy. I'm not a virgin with men. You can do anything you want with me . . . Dad!"
Al laughed, a little nervously. "I'm not old enough to be your father! I started young, but not at age six!"
"I'm not sure why I said that," I said. "He's older and you look different, but you remind me of Dad."
"So Little Stud's got a thing for his father!" Al laughed. "I guess I don't mind playing along. Come sit on my face . . . Son!"
I straddled Al's head, moaning with pleasure as he licked and sucked my balls. My cock was as hard as a steel rod. I gripped my swollen pole with my thumb and third fingers and stroked my glans with my index finger, smearing the steady stream of pre-cum leaking from my tip over my super-sensitive corneal vee.
Al squirmed between my legs, moving his face beneath my open butt cheeks. "Oh Jesus!" I gasped as his tongue stroked my tight little brown rosebud and gently probed my little puckered hole.
"Oh fuck, Al! . . . Dad!" I cried. "I've never had my ass eaten! . . . This is so good!" He teased me open and stuck his entire tongue up my asshole, making me squirm and press my ass-crack into his face. I'd stopped jacking off. I knew I'd shoot if I touched my throbbing cock.
"Stop!" I said, exerting all my willpower to pull away from Al. "I don't want to cum this way!" I pressed my body against his and kissed him open-mouthed, tasting my musk on his tongue. "Fuck me, Dad! Fuck your little boy's ass!"
"I've been waiting for this, you little male vixen!" Al answered, grinning wickedly. "Get on your back . . . Son!"
He kissed my lips, mouth and face, then moved down my throat to my breasts. My urgent need to ejaculate receded as Al lingered on my nipples, although I remained as turned on as ever.
"Please Dad!" I begged, folding my knees against my chest and lifting my butt into the air. "Give it to me now!"
"All right, Son!" Al answered, taking a little plastic bottle from the nightstand drawer. His lubricated finger slid easily up my ass, so he added a second, twisting them as he moved in and out.
"Please! Please Dad! Fuck me now!" He withdrew his fingers, replacing them with his broad flaring cock-head. "Fuck yeah Dad!" I moaned as his rod opened my hole. "Give it all to me!" His head and shaft filled me in one slow steady rush of pleasure, ending with Al's balls pressed against my butt cheeks.
"God, Son!" Al whispered. "Your ass is even hotter and tighter than I'd imagined!"
"Oh Jesus!" I cried as he grabbed my ankles, stretching them over my shoulders. He pulled all the way out, so his tip was barely kissing the center of my rosebud, then slowly slid his full length up my asshole. "Oh fuck Dad! That's so good!" I whispered. "Now, fuck me hard!"
"You're gonna get fucked hard, Son!" Al said. "When I'm ready!" After relaxing me with several long slow strokes, he stayed outside and teased my little puckered hole, opening and closing it with his swollen knob.
It was a relief when he plunged back inside, slamming his balls against my butt cheeks as he fucked me hard and fast. His grip on my ankles joined our bodies like parts of a machine, synchronizing my rocking ass with his pelvic thrusts.
My penis was swollen and throbbing, ready to explode. Stroking it reduced the tension, but I knew I was close. "Fuck me hard, Dad!" I cried. "Shoot in me like you did in Mom!"
"Yeah, Son!" Al gasped as he hammered my butt. "Mary was under me, screaming and cumming. 'Shoot it Leo!' she cried. 'Shoot your big fat dick up my hot tight cunt! Come deep inside me! Give me another baby!' The juice was boiling in my nuts . . . and . . . oh Jesus!"
My cock fountained as Al drove into me, releasing a gigantic wave of semen with each thrust.
He finally slowed and stopped, his stiff rod still deep inside me, lying on my chest and gasping for breath. I stroked his coarse blond hair and kissed the top of his head as his heart hammered against mine.
"Thanks, Al!" I whispered. "I don't know where I got the 'Dad' fantasy, but I appreciate you playing along!"
"Sure," he answered. "It felt strange at first, but I started getting into it."
"You sure did!" It was Kristen's voice. She was standing in the bedroom door, flanked by Angela and Suzie. All three women were naked. Their nipples were hard and the air grew heavy with their heated female scent when they stepped into the room.
"We watched the whole thing!" Angela said. "I came the first time while Al was eating Paul's ass!"
"Angel Baby barely touched herself but came over and over!" Suzie agreed. "It's SO hot seeing guys do guys! Especially OUR sexy studs!"
"Jeeze! Look at Alexander the Great's big long sword!" Suzie exclaimed as Al rose to his knees and slowly pulled his still-stiff rod from my butt.
"Come over here, Big Brother. I've got a sheath for it!" she added, bending over the bed and spreading her cheeks.
"You bet!" Al answered, rising from the bed.
"Be gentle!" she whispered as Al moved behind her. "I've never had a cock your size . . . Not in back!"
Angela and Kristen embraced as they watched Al open Suzie's rosebud with a lubricated finger. They looked like sisters, tall, with long thick black hair, big athletic bodies and firm C-cup breasts with dark broad areolas and hard pink nipples. Angela was a little heavier and more muscular, with tits slightly larger than Kristen's.
"You two are sure affectionate!" I said, rising from the bed and wrapping my arms around Kristen and Angela's backs, brushing my rigid tool against their thighs.
"Oh yeah!" they said in unison, looking dreamily into each others' eyes.
"I never expected to bond with a girl like this!" Angela added. "We spent the two hours you were asleep in bed together. Suzie joined us a half-hour ago. Kristen makes me forget about cock."
"The strap-on helps!" Kristen giggled. "It was one of the things Suzie brought. I'd never worn one before. It humped my pussy while I fucked her. Maybe next time, I'll have the nerve to add the butt plug . . ."
"Fuck yeah, Big Brother!" Suzie cried. "Stretch my asshole!" Angela, Kristen and I turned to stare as Al's 3" knob slowly opened Suzie's little puckered brown hole.
"I remember the first time Al knocked on MY back door!" Kristen whispered. "I wasn't on birth control and my periods were irregular, so we had to use condoms. I wanted to feel him shooting inside me SO badly . . ."
"Jesus Christ!" Suzie moaned, slowly rocking her hips and taking more of Al's fat sausage each time she pushed backwards. She was supporting her upper body's weight on one elbow and had a hand between her legs.
"You like this . . . Son?" Al asked, turning his head to look at me. "Watching me stick my dick up your girl's ass?"
"Oh yeah!" I answered. "Suzie loves getting it in back. Fuck her butt like you did mine!"
"Oh God!" Suzie gasped. "You're all the way inside!" I could hear lewd squishing noises as she fingered her pussy.
"Little Sister, your ass is unbelievably hot and tight!" Al said. She moaned with pleasure as he butt-fucked her, slowly pulling out, then pushing back inside. As Suzie relaxed, Al gradually increased the length and speed of his thrusts until his flaring head was kissing her rosebud before plunging into her depths.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Suzie moaned as Al slammed his cock into her ass. "Oh Jesus, Big Brother! I'm cumming!"
I was standing between Angela and Kristen, with an arm around each woman's shoulder. Angela kneaded my balls and Kristen stroked my shaft while we watched Suzie scream and thrash on the bed as Al pounded her relentlessly.
"Alexander, you're so great!" Suzie murmured when she'd finally collapsed, face down on the bed.
"You're a fucking hot wench, Little Sister!" Al answered. When he pulled out of her butt, his cock was as hard and thick as ever. "I'm sorry I couldn't shoot inside you. It's too soon!"
Suzie rolled over onto her back and pulled Al into her arms. "I want you in front . . . right now!" she said after kissing him passionately.
"No, Baby!" Al answered regretfully. "Not until I wash my dick." He looked at me, pressed between Angela and Kristen. "Give it to her, Son!" he commanded as he stood up. "I want to see my boy fuck my hot Baby Sister!"
"Go for it, Baby Bull!" Angela said, pushing me forward. She and Kristen joined me on the bed as I knelt between Suzie's open thighs.
"Do it, Stud!" Suzie whispered, grabbing my rod and guiding it to her pussy mouth. "Oh fuck yeah!" she cried as I slid into her hot wet depths.
"It's wild seeing Baby Sister pinned like a butterfly on a boy's pole!" Kristen said, fondling Suzie's right breast, pinching and twisting the swollen pink nipple in her puffy dark pink areola.
"Yeah!" Angela agreed, playing with Suzie's left breast. "She was such a little bull dyke with us!"
"Hot Baby!" I muttered. Suzie was rolling her hips, setting a rapid pace, and I was thrusting hard to keep up. Angela and Kristen played with Suzie's bouncing little breasts and sucked her nipples as I hammered her pussy.
"Oh Jesus!" Suzie moaned. "Oh God! . . . Our Father, this IS Heaven! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Jesus, I'm cumming!" My cock throbbed inside her spasming cunt, but I didn't shoot. I drove on, fucking Suzie through her orgasm and pushing her to an even more intense climax. "Owwwww! Gaaaawwwwdddd!!!" she finally cried, collapsing on the bed as if dead.
"Yep!" Angela commented in an exaggerated cowboy accent. "Baby Bull killed another one!"
"Think so?" Suzie said, opening her eyes. "I've hardly started!" My rigid pole was still deep inside her. She wrapped her arms around my back and rolled us over, so I was on the bottom and she was straddling my hips. "Ride 'em cowgirl!" she giggled, working her hips and sliding her tight slick snatch around my stiff cock.