GETTING INTO MY SISTER

I lay in bed half exhausted after another sweaty, athletic workout with her. Our sex is always like that, incredible, hot and tight, the best I've ever had. After her third climax she had gotten up and gone into the bathroom. I heard the privy flush and then the pee running in the sump. Then the lavatory doorway reopened and my sister sauntered over and got back into bed beside me.

She rested her head word on my shoulder and caressed my chest with her nimble finger's breadth. I kissed her on her forehead and cupped her breast in my mitt. She raised her fountainhead and kissed my lips and gave my lingua another gustatory perception of hers.

"You're incredible, Karen,"I said."Another masterpiece."

"It takes two, little brother."

"I still can't believe we're doing this. And how fucking good it is."It wasn't the first time I'd said it.

"You're not regretting it, or feeling guilty again, are you Josh ?"

"No. Just hard to believe is all."

"Good. Because I didn't feel guilty when I came on your typeface,"she said as she pinched my nipple.
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We'd started having sex unexpectedly several weeks before. She had come over to my apartment one night and we had a few drinks, and were talking and listening to some medicine. My girlfriend Kelly wasn't there. We'd had a spat as we were prone to do and I hadn't seen her for a few days.

I guess I should present a minuscule ground. My sister is eight days older so I didn't really have it off her very well growing up. She was always a wild and free tone and consistently clashed with my parents on just about everything, so she didn't get along with them very well. On the day she graduated from in high spirits schoolhouse she moved out of the family. She was still just seventeen but she'd saved some money and had already arranged to rent a room somewhere.

I only saw her once after that. It was about six months later when she came to say goodbye. She told us she was moving to European Community and would rag the trains. She never forgot to send me a card on my natal day and would write about all of the European cities she'd visited, and I'd find them in my atlas. She spent a few year working with a traveling ice skating show as a costume manager and seamstress. She said that the garments were always tearing, ripping, splitting, so modiste was an important share of the job, she was always mending something. She then had come back to the States and was married for a while, but that hadn't worked out. That's when she popped back into my life.

I was only nine or ten when she split so I didn't remember much about her. I remembered she was attractive, thin with long, saturnine brown hair. Being that young, I don't recall much of a sexual nature of course, but I do recall her being popular with the boys. As for now, her hair is shorter, but she is one sexy woman, with a slim, shapely body, pointy tits, a precious ass and an edgy wit. She's 33 years old but she looks closer to my age.

Karen's relationship with my parents is still icy and it probably always will be. We had some family meal together after she returned but matter were always awkward. I invited Princess Grace of Monaco to one dinner just to help oneself collapse the ice but it didn't service much and she asked me not to bid her again, and I couldn't incrimination her. She likes Karen, and she likes my parents, but the oil and water don't mix and it doesn't help the intellectual nourishment gustatory sensation too proficient.

Karen and I started spending more metre together. We were getting to love each other better. And then on one particular nighttime she came over to my place. We mixed up a big mound of mai tais and sat on the lounge with the stereophonic system playing softly, and soon the conversation was flowing and getting a little looser with each sip.

She was very sluttish to talk to ; it felt lifelike to both of us. She told me about her solar day with the ice show, her job, and all the strange characters she'd met overseas. It sounded so exotic. After a while she got around to some of the sexual relationships she'd had.

"Josh, let me evidence you,"she said."When a great group of people like that are traveling together, day in and day out, workweek after calendar week after week, everybody gets pretty close and thing are bound to find !"
I asked her if she'd fucked any of the skaters.

"Hell, yeah !"she said."Most of them. I ended up marrying one : the with child bastard of them all !"

We laughed and refilled our glasses.

"There were these counterpart from Sweden, pal and sis, they were ice dancing partners. They were nineteen and blonds and the livid the great unwashed you ever saw. I fucked both of them. Neither one knew what they were doing."

"How old were you then ?"I asked.

"Oh, twenty-six or seven, something like that."

"I didn't know you did girls,"I said softly.

She looked me suddenly in the eye."Sometimes things just happen because it feels right."

There was a silence while we sipped our drinks. Then she chuckled.

"What ?"I asked.

"There was this nanus in the show, one of the clown,"she said, laughing again."An senior guy, in his forties, I guess. Most of the performing artist were vernal but this guy was older and he would skate around doing belly-flops and boo-boo, comic relief between events. And there was this rumor always going around that he had a ten in dick !"

"And…"

"The rumor were true !"she laughed.

"You fucked a nanus ?"I asked incredulously.

"Yep. A lot of the miss did,"she replied."The curiosity was too much."

Karen also told me about her miscarry marriage.

"Then Erik came along. Or as he became known to me later, The Norwegian incubus. And despite what he thought about himself, his shit did reek !"

"What happened ?"

"He swept me off my metrical unit and rightfield into bed. He was tall, dark-skinned and bounteous and had the charm to go with it. It was very well at showtime, but then he pressured me to get splice and come to the United States. I fell for it. Basically, he used me to get to the States. But once we got here and had been married for a patch he lost interest group. We were together not quite two years."

We sipped in silence.

"It's an uncontested divorce, and now it's ‘ Hurry up and look ’,"she said. Then she shifted in her stern, turned a lilliputian Thomas More toward me and said,"So, lilliputian brother, it's your twist. I've enthralled you with all of my sexcapades, now let's hear about yours. Fair is fair."She held up her Methedrine and we clinked them together.

I leaned forward and topped off my glassful from the pitcher.

"Well, not much to tell,"I said."Pretty boring stuff compared to you."

"You're not getting off that light, kid,"she said."Grace Kelly is a hot-looking doll, you're a well-favored guy, and you both seem to get along well, near of the time anyway. How is it in bed ? Is the sex good ?"

I hesitated and squirmed in my seat."Ah, okay I guess."

"Okay ? Just O.K. ? Well, that doesn't phone honorable. A bighearted couple like the two of you should be tearing it up ! What's ill-timed ?"

So here it was. Here was my opportunity to finally get it off my chest, and I was going to state it to my own sister. I couldn't very well pass up after the way she had shared with me, and the new bond we were forming. Our eyes were glued.

"Most of it is trade good, but there's something missing that would make it a lot better,"I said."wagerer for me, anyway."

"She won't let you fuck her in the ass !"Karenic guessed.

I shook my capitulum."No, that's not it."

"She won't suck your cock ?"

I let out a short snigger. I was enjoying hearing my older sister talk dirty.

"No, that's not it either,"I said.

Karen got a vex looking at on her face and took a sinewy swig of her drink.

"Well,"she said,"If it's not anal retentive sex, and it's not oral sex, then what the Hell could it be ?"

Her eyes drilled into mine.

"I didn't say it wasn't unwritten sex,"I said softly, returning her stare.

She sat back and her shoulder sagged, thinking about it."You mean…she doesn't wish ? ... She won't let you…eat her slit ?"

I shook my principal."No, she won't let me. She cringes every clock time I try. We end up fighting about it."

She shook her head word."This is one I've never heard before. A chick that'll take it up the ass but doesn't want her twat licked ? unbelievable ! Did she enjoin you why ?"

"It was something that happened when she was a young girl. She grew up on a farm and I think one of the farm workforce did something like that to her, and she can't get past it."

"shucks, maybe she needs a shrink or something."

I nodded."I've mentioned that a few time. It just pisses her off."

"Maybe you need to tie her down."

"I tried that one too."

"Maybe she needs a womanhood,"Karenic said, as she rose from her seat."I have to hit the john."

I watched her tight, denim-wrapped ass as she strode to the bathroom. I sipped my swallow, listening to a easygoing trumpet solo and thought about her : my inscrutable honest-to-god baby, who had disappeared from my liveliness when I was a niggling boy, and reappeared fifteen years later. Over the last few workweek we had quickly progressed from near unknown to close friends, confidant. I'd already told her something I'd never told anyone. But I'd wanted to tell her.

She returned from the john and sat back down beside me, a little closer than before. She took a sip of her drink and shook her head.

"wellspring, we are quite a twain, aren't we ?"she said, and turned to look at me."I'm trying to get rid of a cold fish, and you can't get at Kelly's mudcat !"

We both burst out laughing. The couch shook from our hearty guffaws and the gloriole instantly eased around us.

"I appreciate you telling me what you told me, Josh. I'm gladiola you trust me that much."

"I do trust you. It was comfortable to recite you. Especially after the way you opened up to me."

I looked at her reasonably face, and into her dewy eyes. It was like looking into my own. I wanted to kiss her, and not like a brother would. Instead, I raised my left over manus to the position of her caput and gently ran my digit through her hair. She must own been reading my judgment, because that's when she leaned toward me and put her lips to mine.

It was not a prospicient kiss, but there was a cushiony force behind it, there was intent, I could feel it. I felt her sass part slightly and the motion picture of her lingua before we parted.

We held our regard. Her eyes glistened ; my heart and breath were on pause. Then I leaned to kiss her. Her brim parted instantly. She sucked my natural language into her back talk and hers entered mine. Our arms surrounded our bodies, pulling us close. It was a exponent kiss, one like I hadn't had for a patch. I had the spirit Karenic felt the like way. I felt her boom dig into the back of my neck.

It was a prospicient kiss. When we finally separated I realized she was holding my manus. There was silence while we gazed at each other.

"Uh oh. What did we just do ?"I said.

"We kissed,"was her obvious answer.

"I know, but you're my sister. I'm your brother."

"I'm a woman. You're a man."

"I know that ... But isn't that… ?"

"We kissed. Did you like it ? It seems like you did judging by the baseball bat in your pants."

She had me there. I tried to loosen up a little bit. This was new territory for me.

"Of course I did. I wanted to kiss you. But…"

"But, what ? cum on, Josh, we're not kids. We're not going to damage each former for animation, are we ?

"No."

"buss me."

I kissed her. She kissed me. It was better and farseeing than the close one. Her tongue was like a Python trying to squirm down my throat.

Then she put her hands on my shoulders and locked her eyes onto mine.

"Josh, I think we can help each other out,"she said.

"How so ?"

We were both a trivial tipsy by this fourth dimension. I remembered when she'd gone to the john a little piece before, and I'd briefly thought about her in there, unsnapping her dungaree, lowering them, sitting on the gutter and wondering what kind of panty she had on. I admitted to myself, I wanted her.

"We're both cross,"she said."Obviously we are attracted to each early. You want to eat pussy, and I'm aching for it. I'm going through a divorcement. I haven't been laid in two months. We can help each other."

"Karen, if I go down on you, I won't be able to discontinue. My problem is that going down on a woman turns me on so much, it makes me go crazy, makes everything else so much ripe ! I want to do it all, I can't stop."

"I'm counting on that,"she said.

We kissed again, hot and deep and lingering.

She squeezed my paw and said,"Will you do me a favor ?"

"Sure, what ?"I replied.

"Shave me."

"shave you ?"

"Yes. Shave me. Like I said, it's been a while."

"Where ? Down there ?"I said, nodding at her crotch.

"Yes, down there. Where do you think ?"

"I don't know how to do that."

"You shave your face, don't you ?"

"Well, yeah, but that's a…"

"It's the same thing, Josh. Just a lot Sir Thomas More fun."

She smiled and winked at me. I smiled too and she led me to my sleeping room. We spread a large towel on the bed and while Karen fetched a stadium of hot body of water, I found a new razor and some shaving ointment. Then we stood at the fundament of my bed. We broke into smile and kissed. Then she started unbuttoning her blouse.

"I'll study off my top,"she said."You can take off my bottom."

It was then I noticed that she was not wearing a bra : she must take in taken it off when she was in the toilet. She removed her blouse and tossed it on a chair. Then she started unbuttoning my shirt.

"No man should ever shave with his shirt on,"she said.

We were both topless, facing each other, the lines of her beautiful physical structure and her scrumptious tits only inches away. We stood still, a immobilise import staring into one another's'eyes.

"What are you waiting for ?"she asked softly.

I swallowed and reached down to the nominal head of her denim. I unsnapped them. I heard her let out a niggling sigh as I gripped the pulling tab of her zipper between my thumb and forefinger. I pulled it down. The strawman of her blue jean opened and I saw she wore no panties. I wondered if they were also left in the lavatory. I hooked my thumb into a pair rap grommet and started pushing down her pants.

Karen wiggled her hips to help oneself the process. When her jean were down to her knee she sat on the edge of the bed and lifted her leg. I pulled one gasp leg off, then the other. She scooted back on the bed so her ass was right in the center of the towel and lay back. She stacked three pillows behind her head. She said she wanted to watch.

She had pubic hair, but it wasn't a furious lot. It was neatly trimmed. But she wanted it shaved off and that's what I was going to do. I moved into view and dipped a washcloth in the hot water. I looked at Karen and she had a cute smirk on her face. Then I pressed the warm, wet textile onto my baby's comely cooch.

I took a good spirit at her kitty while I shook the can of shaving ointment and streamed some lather into my hand. It was beautiful, its boastfully, profuse mouth beckoning. I touched her, and she moaned softly as I spread a thick, even layer of cream all over her pubes.

I wiped my hands on the towel and picked up the razor.

I looked at her and said,"I'll try to arrest this steady."

"You'll do alright,"she said."I just hope I don't come before you're finished. do it will be a whopper."

I went to exercise. I started at the top with short piffling CVA. Four strokes, rinsing. repetition. Repeat. repeat. Karen oohed and aahed and whimpered as I shaved and I was very careful the closer I got to her wet, unresolved snap. I took my time because this surely was one affair I didn't want to screw up.

When I was done shaving I took the wet material and cleaned her off and she squirmed with the balmy pressure of my speck. Her clit was aroused and swollen. I placed the bowl and the tools on the floor.

"Excellent job,"she said, nodding her head.

I spread her legs and knelt between them. I slipped my script under her and gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed. Then I slipped my lingua into her salt mine and massaged her love bud with my lips.

She squealed and dug her hard fingers into my oral sex and held it while she grinded her crotch into my face. I ate her with a warmth I hadn't felt in a long time. I fucked her with my mouth and choked her impertinence in unison with every slash of my lips and tongue. I tasted her zesty tang and smelled the angelic Funk of cunt and shaving cream, as hands, lingua, lips and Karen's seawall motored in perfective sync. It had been so long, so frustrating, but finally here I was, going down on a beautiful, aphrodisiac womanhood, eating her delicious pussycat, and it was the pussy of my own long lost babe !

"Oh, fuck, I'm gon na come…"Karen screeched after a few scant mo, and with violent spasms, she hosed me with her pent up spunk.

Her body quivered as she sprayed and I sucked on her clit like I was hanging onto the edge of a cliff. She moaned and half-screamed throughout her eructation. When her spasms finally subsided she yanked my head up to hers and jammed her tongue into my mouth and we kissed with beast strength for thirty minute or so until she pushed me away.

"Take off your pants,"she hissed, and groped for the front end of my jeans."nooky me !"

I got them open and she helped me pull them down, almost ripping my boxers in the operation. My pant were still wrapped around my ankles when she pulled me on top of her. She took my brand faculty in her hand.

"It's good to see picayune brother doesn't have a niggling cock !"she said, and she slipped it into her cacoethes pit.

She locked her legs around mine and started humping. She was fucking my cock with her puss, not the early way around. Her unfermented bulwark were trying to squeeze the ejaculate out of me. I had to pound her middling heavily just to celebrate up. My handwriting were under her ass and I slipped a finger halfway into her asshole just to hold in on. It was like a rodeo ride. I started slinging it into her serious and hard and she thrashed with each shove.

Karen is not a quiet buff. She doesn't say that a lot, just the occasional ‘ Oh Shit !'or ‘ Oh Fuck ! ’, but she grunted and groaned and hissed and squawked with every power push. It made me desire to have a go at it her even harder.

She kept squeezing every in of my gumshoe, milking me with every ounce of driving force, until I knew my projectile was about to smash off.

"I'm going to come…"I said.

"Yes ! move over it to me !"

I didn't think it would be possible but she picked up the yard even more and a few arcsecond later I felt the rushing rising up through me.

"I'm coming…"

"Me too…"

Then I felt like a wildcatter striking oil for the kickoff time. I felt the gusher almost in deadening apparent motion as it rose up through my irradiation. I let out a loud groan with the first exclusion, which was with child and long, and five or six Thomas More followed, each lesser than the death. Karenic writhed beneath me as she discharged her own love potion for the mo time.

When our big bang waned we shifted onto our sides and we held each other and kissed long, soft buss. I kept my cock inside her until it eventually went flaccid and when I pulled out our jazz band cum oozed onto the towel, which was already soaked from her first orgasm.

As we lay in each other's weapon, the magnitude of what had just occurred hit me. I'm making out with my sister ! I just fucked my sister ! And it was the substantially nookie I ever had.

Karen must stimulate noticed something in my face because she asked me if anything was wrong.

"No, I was just thinking,"I said."How we came together on our very first fourth dimension. That's amazing !"

"I'm glad you said ‘ first'time,"Karen whispered.

"Well, it was,"I said.

"I know. But by saying ‘ our first base time ’, you implied there would be to a greater extent to come."

A instant or two later I was still basking in our afterglow when Karenic said :"I think you need a shaving !"

I started to rub my chin and disagree before I got it. She hopped out of bed and carried the bowl to the bathroom for sweet water.

"You'd didn't think I was going to let you have all the fun, did you ?"she called from the bathroom."Get in attitude and prepare to be groomed !"

She came back with the bowl and gearing. I admired her sleek, au naturel body as she prepared. She took the school principal of my limp cooky in her deal and moved it around, doing a survey of my property.

"Hmm,"she said,"this is a big job !"she said playfully."I'll have to mow right through this cabbage patch."

She took the wet textile and wiped me down and foamed me up. I loved the feel of her custody on me, brushing my second joint, my balls, my penis.

She began shaving me. The gentle friction of the brand on my sensitive skin was erotic, I never would deliver imagined it could be such a turn on, but it was. I'd flinch a fiddling every now and then when the razor was close to my equipment.

"Hold still !"Karen scolded.

My dick began to harden when she was about halfway done.

"Oh, it looks like somebody is enjoying this !"she said happily.

A twain of mo later Karen was putting the finishing jot on her employment. She held my stiff Richard in her deal and moved it to and fro as she wiped down my clean-shaven skin.

"Not a bad job at all, I'd say,"she said, looking it over."A chef-d'oeuvre !"Then she kissed the tip of my cock, looked at me and added,"Now I'm going to mold on this masterpiece,"and took me into her mouth.

She was a patient motherfucker. She kissed every square centimetre of it, ran her tongue over the distance of it, licked my scrotum, sucked me, took it all in her rima oris, in and out, over and over, and I swelled and swelled, moaned with pleasure, and I pushed into her as far as I could. She held on unvoiced, her head-vise clamped on my taut and tender kernel, and soon I felt it was on the way.

I quivered and quaked as it rose within me and Karen knew it was clock time. She sucked even harder and she gasped with a mouthful of hard cock when my Josh Jizz spewed into the spinal column of her throat.

When my tremors were over she put her open sass to mine and my knife roamed in her silken mouth and I could smack my cum in our kiss.
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That's how it started.

We slept like two rocks, our soundbox molded together. When I awoke the side by side day I had my common morning time collapsible shelter pole between my legs. I turned slightly to present Karen and was looking at her eyes when they opened. We both broke into smiles and started laughing softly.

"No declination ?"she said.

"No declination,"I replied.

She kissed my brim and I slipped a helping hand between her legs.

"trade good,"she said."Because I'm going to sit on your face."

I flipped my berth quickly so that my sass was in her crotch and my hawkshaw was in her face.

"Good theme !"Karen said.

Our mouths quickly went to play, and for the adjacent few arcminute, while accompanied by a continuous soundtrack of our combined sigh and moan and groan and lick and suck and other such auditory sensation of gratification, we sixty-nine'd our way along until both of us had a mouthful of our cock-a-doodle dew.

We showered together and I got to rinse every inch of Karen's eubstance, inside and out, and she did the Saame to me. She told me to not let my dick get hard again because it's more for her to lap and we didn't want to languish any soap. But of course she gleefully stroked it and lathered that bad boy up and slide her hands up and down, over and over on its slick surface, and pretty soon it was a steely, heat-seeking projectile and the estrus was between Karen's wooden leg. She guided it into her hungry beloved bun and hoisted her stage up around my waist. Her dinero walls choked my soapy slammer and I pressed her up against the shower bath bulwark and started pounding her. Hot nebuliser surrounded us and a fresh cauldron of hot cum started to brew within our join loins. I fucked her mouth with my tongue in syncopate rhythm with our hip percussion below.

"Let's come together !"I said breathlessly.

"Yes !"

"William Tell me when you're almost there…"

I slowed my stride a little, trying to hold back. She didn't want that ; she still wanted it deep and hard. She cunt-clutched my cock, over and over, with more than and more personnel while I tried to detain my release.

"Going to come…"she murmured.

I again started pass with flying colors gunning her to the wall.

She screamed when she started to climax and her song tinker's damn and fucks and beshrew echoed off of the roofing tile. My cum catapulted into her, stream after current, and she clenched me tight and sucked on my glossa until our passions calmed.
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That afternoon she moved in. She put all her stuff in the other bedchamber but that was just for show. Not that she had all that a lot poppycock. She traveled light.

"How do you think Emmett Kelly is going to take in all this ?"Karen asked me. I was standing beside her as she was unpacking.

"You're my sister. It's the brotherly thing to do,"I said with a silly grin.

She smiled, put down the sweater she was folding, and turned to face me.

"wellspring, unless she's pretty stupid person, she's going to see out pretty damn quick that there's a little more going on around here,"she said. She put her bridge player behind my head and kissed me."A lot Sir Thomas More going on,"she added.

"well, she's not pudding head. But Karen, I have to be honest with myself. My problem with Kelly may be a minor matter to her, but it's not to me. And the problem is not going away, so we are probably doomed in the long run anyhow. Also, what you said to me cobbler's last dark is honest. We are consenting adults, doing what feels veracious and we're not hurting anyone. And if you want to love something else, I don't sense hangdog because it doesn't even feel like cheat because you're my Sister. I feel like my completely aliveness changed for the dependable last night."

"No josh ?"

"No josh."

"Thank you for saying that. Mine did too. We are now devotee. We just pass off to have the like parents."

We kissed again, another long one, a kiss I was quickly getting used to.

"So what are you going to do ?"she asked.

"I'm going to let her trouble about it. And I'll tell you something else I'm going to do."

"What's that ?"

"I'm going to take my sister out to a Nice dinner tonight, wine-coloured and dine her, bring her domicile and try to get her in the sacque. What do you think ?"

Karen smiled her crooked niggling grinning and said :"I think there's only about a one hundred percent fortune of that happening."
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So, my sister and I were now roommates. I had a day job to go to, but Karen had taken a farewell of absence seizure from hers when she and her husband split. That job was in a urban center about 400 miles away. She said she didn't design on going back to it, but she didn't resign because she didn't want to appear unemployed people. She'd been applying for position closer to the local anesthetic area. She wanted to keep some distance between her and The Norseman incubus.

She had arranged an interview in a small urban center about two hours away. The night before she had the interview we were lying in bed talking and the topic of Kelly came up. Emmett Kelly had left me a couple of messages two of the live three days.

"Are you going to call her ?"Karen asked me.

"I don't know, maybe. I'll talk to her eventually."

"Josh, you have to break up the situation Oklahoman or later, don't you ?"

"I guess. But I have all I need right here !"I said, and I buried my cheek between her bare knocker, agitate my head back and Forth and made gurgling noise. She laughed giddily and squirmed and then I latched my sassing onto her rightfulness nipple and pick and sucked and hummed a buzzy tune into her tit as I tickled her pot and thighs. She finally wiggled out of my grasp.

"Here's an idea,"she said.

I asked her, what ?

"Tell her your sister wants to get in her pants."

"What ?"I asked skeptically.

"Tell her that I think she's hot and I want to bang her. That will throw her off."

"Do you want to fuck her ?"

"I'd fuck her with you."

"What the hell does that imply ?"

"Josh, face it, you and Princess Grace of Monaco are history. It's just a issue of sentence. You said it yourself that you and her were doomed. You two would just keep having fights. She has a John Major hang-up. I'm not threatened by her, but she will be threatened by me. Then she'll have another John R. Major hang-up. So either wear out up with her or let's get her into bed."

I started to understand her crazy logic.

"You want to find out if she'll let you eat her pussy,"I said.

She smiled at me and snuggled closer.

"It would be fun to try. But what would be even more fun is if I were successful, then we would be successful. And I'd erotic love to see you muff diving on that foxy chick. What a bout on that would be ! And I don't believe for a second that you'd turn down going to bed with two good looking women, one of them being me."

She got that right. And I had to include it would be pretty hot to see the two of them going at it.

"A trio before you go, form of affair, huh ?"I said with a smirk.

"Hey, it's worth a shot. You blew her off, now she's calling you. The timing could be right."

"Of trend, if she knew we were lying here naked in each other's arms for the umpteenth time, she wouldn't be calling me."

"This is true,"she said."That's the tricky part. outset, you tell her I have the hots for her. Then I come on to her. Then we have to make her believe that I'd be going to bed with you and her, and not that she is going to bed with you and me."

"auditory sensation complicated."

"It could be. You salutary worst up another great deal of mai tais."

We kissed and tongue-danced and I massaged her nipples until I felt them grow inflexible between my fingers. Then I slipped two fingers into her moist vagina.

"I've got a fever,"I whispered.

"Go for it, maestro,"she laughed."Write another masterpiece. But go loose on me, no to a greater extent than four or five orgasm. I have a job consultation tomorrow."I buried my side between her thighs.

"God !"she moaned."I wish I'd come menage five eld ago !"

We fucked the prick out of each other that night.
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"I'll ask to knock off her,"Karen said.

We were standing in the kitchen early the next morning before she hit the route for her interview. We were sipping coffee as Karen peeled a banana. She deep-throated it just to loosen me.

"Huh ?"I muttered, half asleep.

"When I'm seducing Emmett Kelly, I'll ask her if I can shave her, tell her it turns me on. You got off on it ; it might work on her."

I remembered how erotic it was when Karen shaved me.

"That might do it. In fact, I'm getting a little antsy down there myself,"I said.

"Well, then we have something to look forward to tonight !"

She kissed me goodbye.

"call her,"she said on her way out the door."Tell her I want to fuck her ass with my spit !"
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I called Kelly that afternoon. I left a message and thought, oh here we go, we're going to play the speech sound tag game. Then a couple hours later she called back.

"Hi, Kelly,"I said with fry enthusiasm.

"Hi, Josh, foresighted time no lecture,"she said.

"Yeah, I know. I've been pretty busy."

"I know what you mean, same here. Were you ever going to hollo me ?"

"I don't know. I thought I'd leave it up to you this time."

"Oh."

"Karenic has been staying with me while she's looking for a job. In fact she is at an interview this afternoon. She certainly couldn't stay at my parents'very long, that's for for sure, and she wants to keep a lot of aloofness between her and her ex. We've been doing a lot of catching up. She's told me a lot of intriguing tales about her class in the ice circus. Not to mention one tidbit that might stake you."

"Oh yeah, what's that ?"

"I think she wants to get in your pants."

There was dead silence on the line.

"Are you there ?"I asked.

"I'm here. She told you that ?"

"Yes, pretty often. She's said a few times how hot she thinks you are and kept asking me when was I going to address you and when were you coming over next."

Again the line was quiet for a few moments.

"Wow,"she softly said."What do you think ?"

"It sounds pretty hot to me. I get a chubby just thinking about it. So what do you think ? Do you desire to come over ?"

"Are you asking me to come over ?"

"Yes. How about Friday night ? 7 o'clock ?"

I heard her suspiration on the other end."Okay."

"All right, it's set. We'll have some drinks and relax. And whatever happens, happens. And what happens in my apartment stays in my flat !"
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Karen called me during her movement home. She said she thought the interview went very well and they would let her have sex in about a calendar week if she got the job. I told her about our Friday night date and she was happy about that.

"Good work, Josh, I'm getting horny just thinking about it ! How did she react when you told her I wanted to get in her pants ?"

"Speechless."

"Great. When I get domicile we can stimulate our plans."

"Okay, parkway safely. When you get home I have something I need to get straight between us !"

"Damn, boy, I'm doing seventy on the interstate, you tell me to drive safely and now you're going to fix me drive even faster !"
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We didn't really come up with often of a plan, only that Karen would be there alone when Kelly arrived, and maybe she could get the party rolling a fiddling quicker that way. Kelly is always move so I knew she wouldn't be late. Then I'd show up later because I'd gone out for More rum.

On Friday we got the bed set with fresh linen, had a big thick towel at bedside and got together everything we needed for a shave. That's when I discovered that all I had were used razors and would have to blame up some new ones when I went out.

That evening I was out killing time when, at 7:01, I got a schoolbook from Karenic. Grace Kelly was knocking on the threshold.

At 7:35 I called and I asked Karen if she needed anything at the store. She said no, she was ripe, and I asked if Eugene Curran Kelly wanted anything.

"Ask her yourself, she's right here."

"Hi, Josh,"Weary Willie said.

"Hi,"I said."I'm on the way home, do you require anything ?"

"Oh, cut the bull, Josh. I'm sitting here making out with your sister. I know you're fucking her. Just get your ass over here or we're going to go without you."

Then Karen was back on the line.

"Josh…"

"Yes…"

"You were right."

"Right about what ?"

"She's a smart girl."
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When I walked through the door they were standing by the breakfast bar sipping vino. Karenic was barefoot and wore abruptly blue blue jean cutoffs and a cream button-down top. Kelly was dressed like she came over expecting to bonk somebody. Her clothing clung to her slim, shapely bod like a pelage of paint : She wore only white fitted, thin cotton pants sporting a raging cameltoe, a red sleeveless top, no bra, and her wild and foresighted blond hair.

"Well, look who's here !"Grace Kelly said."It's my old beau, Josh. Welcome home."

They both had big grins on their faces.

"You two surely didn't waste any time,"I said."What did I miss ?"

"We've been sucking tongues and feeling each former up waiting for you to get here !"

"She knew, Josh,"Karen said."After our starting time kiss she said, ‘ You're fucking him aren't you ? I wasn't going to try to lie to her."

"Tonight's you're favourable dark, puncher,"Grace Patricia Kelly said.

"Our lucky night,"said Karenic. She kissed Gene Kelly, a deep one. Then she kissed me the same way.

I looked at Kelly and said,"You look magnificent. Good enough to eat."Then it was our turn to kiss. In mid-kiss I glanced at Karen and she winked at me.

"Did you pick up a razor ?"Karen asked. I took the software program out of my pocket.

"commodity. Let's get started. I promised Eugene Curran Kelly a shave."

Karenic spread the towel on the bed and ran the water. I put my arms around Kelly from tush and took her boob in my hands, and her teat were already firm. She spun around to face me.

"You are one sneaky, aphrodisiacal bastard, you know that ! And your new girlfriend is pretty sexy and sneaky too."She shoved her glossa in my mouth, then I slipped my hands inside the back of her drawers and started pushing them down. She helped by unzipping and pushing down in the front, and not breaking our kiss. Her pant reached the floor and as she was kicking them off she raised her arms. I pulled her top off up over her head.

"Now you…"she said, reaching for my fly.

"Not yet. Undress Karen first."

She turned to Karenic, who by now was all set up. They embraced and I felt my dick enlarge as two hot cleaning woman shared a hot, hot osculation. Kelly unbuttoned Karen's shirt from the bed up. They kissed again while she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. The top snap of the shortcut was open, so in a carve up second all that was left was Karen's skimpy, meshy thong.

I watched as the curvy, naked body of Kelly knelt down and put her face to the thong and kissed the reduce fabric and Karen's silky thigh. The thong came off and Karen pulled Grace Patricia Kelly's nous northward to hers and they kissed again, and I joined them and we all shared knife as they teamed up getting my clothes off. When there were three nude bodies Karen told Weary Willie to lie on the bed. I lay down beside her to watch.

Grace Patricia Kelly repeated the process that she had performed on me. She wet her down and lathered her up. She opened the package of razors and took one out. She looked up at Kelly.

"You ready, girl ?"Karen asked, and Emmett Kelly nodded.

Karenic went to bring. With forgetful strokes she pulled the sword across Kelly's fertile ontogenesis, and row by row it disappeared. Kelly and I watched with anticipation.

"What a beautiful cunt !"Karen said, about halfway through.

When Karen was cleaning up I felt Weary Willie go tense. She grabbed my mitt and squeezed. I put my mouth on one nipple and sucked and pinched the other, alternating back and forth. Soon she let out with a loud yelp and bucked like she'd been shocked by an galvanising eel. I looked southward and saw Karen's headland between Kelly's creamy thigh, her pretty face mashed against that impudently cut Never-Never land.

I kissed Kelly voiceless and held her tight as she squirmed and adjusted to a new sort of sex. Karen was humming into her twat, thrusting her head into her genitals, her lips and glossa attached like gum as if trying to reach deep within her to draw in out whatever might be stockpiled inside.

Then I noticed that Grace Patricia Kelly's midsection was no longer bucking, but working in sync, gently pushing, and matching the bowel movement of Karenic's straits. I felt Grace Kelly's hand go around my rock-solid dick and pull it toward her. I repositioned and it was in her mouth and with my hands at the back of her head I swung it into her, over and over, and she sucked me with a resolve I couldn't recall. The way was a philharmonic of Karen's hum, Eugene Curran Kelly's moans and my own grunt of elation.

"God, I'm ready to squirt,"I heard Karenic say.

I looked at her and she scooted up and put her back talk on mine for a wet, sloppy French kiss and told me to take over. Kelly looked at me and nodded.

Karen quickly straddled Grace Kelly's head and stuck her pussy in her mouth.

I moved on down and dive right in. I licked her lips and then wrapped my sassing around her good sweet fix for the first time without her pitching a fit. Of course she was in no position to gear a fit with a foxy 110 pound babe sitting on her face.

I nibbled, sucked, chewed, gnawed, tongued, munched and crunched that clit like it was the last one on Earth. There was a louder-by-the-second two-part harmony of rapture coming from the two girlfriend and Kelly's hand was on my straits and she ground her mole into my face, as if it were potential for them to be any more affixed.

"Oh, shit, I'm going to come !"I heard Karen shout."I'm going to fare big !"

The bed was rocking and Princess Grace of Monaco's soundbox was throbbing like a turbo-charged slinky beneath us.

"Oh, fuck, here it comes, Honey,"Karenic blurted, and I heard groans as her vagina flooded Eugene Curran Kelly's mouth and face.

I climbed up onto her and slipped my raging rod into her soaked slit. Now Kelly had a cock in her cunt and a cunt in her cheek, and my cock was aching to blast a payload of my cum into her one more than fourth dimension. I ramrodded her over and over with the thrust of a King Lear Jet, and she moved her body in harmony. As I pumped, I put my hands on Karenic's tits from behind and kissed her neck opening and she turned her capitulum and slipped her tongue in my mouth for a sloppy osculation. Then she turned, got off and lay down beside Gene Kelly. She kissed Eugene Curran Kelly and lay beside her to watch over the show.

They were both watching me as I kept banging Kelly's drum, with her moans accompanying. They were staring at my face.

"Ooh, look at the determination on his face, Kelly. He's ready to fool away you a freight of sexy syrup."

Kelly added a little more force to her pushes and pulls, and Karen rose to give me a mouthful of her tongue, and trusted enough, I reached the point of no return. I felt the onrush rising up in me, and I yelled when the first huge shot burned out of me and string after string vaulted from inside me to inside her. Once I knew the wellspring was dry I fell on top of her and she kissed me with a barbarian intensity level with which she never had before. I pulled out of her and settled beside her as we kissed. Karen sucked her well up breasts and stroked her clit with her fingers.

Then Kelly whimpered into my backtalk, her consistency went into an nonvoluntary seismic shake, and a inundation surged from her well-shaven cockpit and all over the towel.
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We took a shift, wallowing in our abundance. I was lying between them with an arm around each, splitting kisses and sharing natural language. My cock had slowly gone fairly hobble, but kissing these two beauties made the old barrel control stick spring back to living like it was doing a speech sound hitch for a rock'n'roll concert. They noticed.

"Uh oh,"Emmett Kelly said."Josh's joy stick is overloaded."

"What should we do about that ?"Karen asked. She kissed her.

"I have no idea,"Kelly said, and they kissed again.

"He's your man, now. What do you think ?"

"Follow me,"Karen said, and she lunged down and took my wholly cock into her mouth and throat.

I had two glorious women sucking me, taking turns. I slipped my fingerbreadth into both of them, absorbed their sauce and licked my deal. Two women sucking it, licking it, kissing it. I felt a finger delve into my asshole. That was Karenic ; she knew how that magnified the virtuoso for us.

My cock was in Eugene Curran Kelly's oral fissure when I was getting close.

"He's ready,"Karen said. She put her rima oris side by side to Kelly's at the mind of my dick.

I couldn't assistant it, I unloaded. My cum flowed out scattershot, and I made deposits on their two pretty faces. I watched them lick each other off.
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I went to the lavatory. It was not easy pissing with a hard cock like that. I had to push that candle down and hope I hit the object. My piss flew out in three different steering. When I came back out Kelly was face down on the bed with Karen's tongue in her ass.

"I'm getting her ready for you ”, Karen said. What a nice, cordiform ass, huh, Josh ?"I agreed with that.

Kelly wiggled her ass and said,"Yes !"

"Let me generate you guys a lubricant job."

Karen reached into the draftsman of the nightstand and retrieved the gel. She pinched a loose amount into the palm of her manus and scooped a healthy dollop into Kelly's anus. Her finger loitered inside, taking time, sloshing around. Eugene Curran Kelly groaned and lifted her stub and squeezed when she felt a second digit slip into her.

"Your turn,"Karen said. She pressed More gel into her hand and slathered it all over my hammer. We French-kissed while she stroked me up and down repeatedly until it was again at maximum attention.

Karenic scooted up to the oral sex of the bed. She said she wanted to get a good seat. She sat with her back to the headboard with her legs spread on either side of Kelly's face.

I put the headspring of my pecker to the scissure of her ass and spread her brass. She opened and contracted her victimized sphincter as if she was waving at me. I figured she was waving goodbye so I would try my best to make it one to remember.

I pushed and the drumhead of my stopcock disappeared into her. Kelly groaned and raised her ass and pushed back toward me and a little more slid into her. I started gently rocking, a lilliputian at a time, in and out, in and out. With each careen I dove a fiddling deeper in, and her cheek moved that a good deal near to Karen's open muffin.

Karen hands were caressing Kelly's back and shoulder joint and neck opening and hairsbreadth and she let out a high cry of pleasure when Kelly's natural language plunged into her tunnel of love.

When my shaft was mostly inserted, I gradually increased the intensity of my trend, more force with each slash, and Gene Kelly groaned louder and louder each time with a mouthful of pussy.

Pretty soon I was sledgehammering her hard plenty to chop up Grant Wood. A layer of sweat broke out on my forehead as I banged away. With each power slam the headboard kept rhythm, slapping the bulwark, and Kelly's face would bash Karenic's eager gash.

‘ Unh, Unh, Unh,'Grace Kelly grunted with each thrust. I was fucking her as hard as I could, hoping to distil one conclusion sperm parade from way down deep. I fucked that fine ass like I was trying to flap down my cock all the way up to her throat.

"Ugh, I'm going to issue forth again,"I heard Karen say.

Those words were music to my ear. I kept bashing that ass as gruelling as I could and I soon felt my river rising.

Karen shrieked and her body shook.

I felt my first rush climbing up through my thermionic vacuum tube. I let out a strident groan and they both knew what that meant.

Karen released her outflow into Weary Willie's open mouthpiece a divide second before my 1st barb of cum spewed into her ass. I pulled out and ejaculated the remainder of my source, three, four shots on her ass and back and collapsed on the bed beside them just as Karen's shiver were coming to an end. Karen pulled my grimace to hers and we shared another long kiss.

Kelly started to get out of bed and we could see from the puddled sheet that she had had an orgasm too.

"tinker's damn, that was hot !"Karen said.

"holy place diddly-shit, Josh !"Eugene Curran Kelly rasped."What came over you ? What were you doing, drilling for oil ? My asshole feels like I shit nails. I won't be able to sit down for a calendar week !"Then she went into the bathroom.

"Damn, Josh,"Karen said to me."We come together even when we're fucking somebody else !"
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When Weary Willie emerged from the bathroom she started getting dressed. And she said a long goodbye.

"Thanks, it's been a blast, but I have to get going now. And Josh, I'd already decided when we talked the other night that I was going to let you sustain your way with me. That's why I wore this slattern suit. And it's kind of a disgrace that when I'm finally gear up, we're through.

"But I'm flattered that you both went to such fuss to get me into bed, because it was incredible. But you two are in lovemaking, that's so fucking obvious. I can see it in the way you look at each other, the way you kiss, the way you touch. You know, when I figured out what was going on with you two, it was such a turn-on, just thinking about it. And tonight it was so hot seeing you two, comrade and sister in bed together. It helps me realize that it's high fourth dimension for me to decide some fiend from my past that have affected me to this day. And looking at you two—and being with you and going to bed with you—has helped ease up me the courage to finally do something about it.

"So, goodbye. And thanks for a wild night. Take aid of each other."

She winked at Karen, blew her a kiss and said she'd let herself out. We were mum until we heard the front room access close behind her.

"Wow, some Nox, huh ?"Karen said rhetorically.

"It couldn't have worked out practically better."

We were wrapped up as common : her fountainhead on my shoulder, my arm around her and my hand caressing her breast.

"What did you all talk about before I got menage tonight ?"I asked.

"Oh, Josh, it was so weird ! It was like an episode of The gloaming zone when aliens come to Earth and can read your head. It's like she knew what was going to happen !"

"What do you stand for ?"

"Well, first, the way she was dressed. Those big tits, no bra, her pap jutting, no underclothes and her labia half hanging out. She knew what she came over here for.

"So we go into the kitchen and I was pouring some wine-coloured and she says, ‘ Do you like my getup ? I wore it for you.'And then she kissed me !

"Then we're sitting on the sofa and she asked me if she could kiss me again. So we kiss again, and it starts kind of tentatively, but it turns into a somewhat hot one, long and delicate. And when we break the kiss she says, ‘ You're fucking him aren't you ?'I was caught so off-guard I just said, ‘ Yes ’.

"Then she says something like, ‘ I'm sure Josh has told you about what I would and wouldn't do in bed, but I'm quick to do it all. She asked what we were planning and I told her I'd love to shave her because I find it so erotic and it would turn you on and then were making out and then, a few arcminute later you called.

"Wow."That's all I could think to say.

"Like you said before, she ain't dumb."

After a few seconds of quiet, Karen said,"I have to admit that it was pretty aroused watching you fuck a beautiful blond. But it was eerie, too. I hope you don't make a habit of it."

"You'd have to dye your hair for that to come about,"I said. She smiled and kissed me on the chin.

"Do you believe she's right ? Are we really in beloved ?"

"She ain't dumb."

"Who's going to be firstly to say it ?"

There was a pregnant pause as the interrogation hung there.

Then we both said,"I love you,"in perfect unison.
"You know something,"I said."Tonight was fun, but our focussing was mostly on Kelly. I'm glad she left. I like it like this. Just us."

Karen turned to face up me and we kissed and our hands fondled our flesh. Soon I felt her script between my legs and she gently massaged my balls. Soon my member was stirring and her long fingers brushed it gently up and down.

"Well, sailor, do you think you could go one more round ?"

"I think I have a little left field in the tank,"I said.

She slid down and sucked me until my stopcock was back to wide-cut size. She rose back into my subdivision and we shared long placate buss for several rapt transactions. Then she rolled on top of me, lowered herself onto my good electric organ and we made passion for the showtime time.
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Karen was offered the job she'd interviewed for. We had discussed it before that if it was offered she would swallow it and we would actuate there together. Then we would subsist in"our"place.

I asked when she would set off work.

"First of next month,"she said.

Ample fourth dimension to give notification to my boss at workplace, and since my lease was month-to-month, it was sentence enough for my landlord.

"perfective timing !"

"That's what I thought,"she said.
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The succeeding few weeks flew by. We busied ourselves packing and preparing to move. We rented a low, two bedroom house convenient to Karen's work. I applied for jobs.

On the day we moved, I pulled our take van into a wash room fund to buy some drinks for our two hour private road to our new abode. In the store I bumped into Gene Kelly's roommate.

"Hi, Josh, how are you doing ?"

"I'm doing well, Madonna. How are you ?"

"Oh, fine. I've been keeping busy."

I introduced her to Karen and then I asked her how Kelly was doing.

"Uh, I don't know. I haven't seen her for a while."

"You haven't seen her, really ? Why not ?"

"She moved out."

"Moved out ? She never mentioned she was thinking about moving. Where to ?"

"She moved in with her brother."

"Her brother ?"I asked dubiously."I thought she didn't get along with her brother."Karen had a rump, childlike look on her face.

"You're rightfield, she didn't. Something about what happened when she was a short girl."

"Man, that's a surprise."

"I know, it surprised me for for sure. It was kind of sudden. I guess they're working it out, whatever it was."

We said our cordial goodbyes and Karen and I walked back to the van.

"I guess now we know who traumatized her into not wanting her kitty licked,"Karenic said sadly.

We climbed up into the cab and I turned the lighting. I put the van into geared wheel, pulled out onto the highway, and began driving us to our new life.


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