Like I said, the girls seemed to have every intention of fucking outside the bedrooms tonight. Brandi only sucked on my cock long enough to clean off any of Dayna’s and my mingled sex fluids before rising to her feet and grabbing hold of my hand. And then my sister dragged me bodily into the kitchen.
Once next to the sink, Brandi turned and hopped her naked ass onto the kitchen counter, spreading her legs and leaning back so that the front of her open blouse fell to the sides, uncovering her naked breasts. “Eat me, little brother,” she husked in a deep voice.
Grinning, I bent to start my task. But before I did, I thought back to three years ago, not long before our mom caught us having sex. And feeling playful, I called out the room. “Dawn? Adrienne?”
Dawn quickly joined us in the kitchen, looking beautiful and sexy while still wearing my white linen button-down. She smirked at me and said, “Adrienne’s busy with Dayna. What’s up?”
“Can you make Brandi a cup of coffee?” I asked.
Dawn frowned and furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. “Huh?”
I grinned. “Just do it. Please?”
Dawn giggled and shrugged. “Sure thing.”
Brandi laughed and reached out to me, letting me move between her legs so she could wrap them around my torso. My sister then pulled my shirt off, now leaving me completely naked. And I filled my hands with her perky breasts, tweaking her nipples while she bent her head down to meet me in a sweet kiss.
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Somehow, Brandi really DOES taste like strawberries. My tongue darted into her mouth and she moaned as I french kissed her, and mentally I celebrated whatever cosmic forces had given me my sister back for at least one night.
Sooner than I would have thought, the coffee perked and Dawn was able to pour us a cup. I guess Brandi and I were having too much fun with our impromptu makeout session. After adding cream and sugar at Brandi's direction, Dawn handed the mug to her. Then Brandi took a sip and pulled her legs back, far enough that she could brace her own heels on the edge of the counter, spreading her bare-shaven crotch wide in front of me.
“Now get to work, brat,” Brandi giggled.
I stuck my tongue out and blew a raspberry at her. Then I bent my face to my beautiful sister's crotch and did it again, only this time with my tongue imbedded an inch up Brandi's twat. She squealed and giggled. And as I started to get into a licking groove, she moaned before turning her head and taking a sip of her coffee.
“So naughty,” she sighed. “So wrong ... but so right.”
I couldn't agree more.
I ate Brandi to a screaming orgasm. And when she came down from her high, we found that Dawn was still standing next to us, a hand in her own crotch. “That looked like fun,” my girlfriend grinned.
“Hop on and try it for yourself,” Brandi said agreeably. “I'll even do the eating.”
“Ooh, yes!” Dawn cheered but held up an index finger. “One sec.” Then to Brandi's and my amusement, Dawn stopped and poured herself a mug of coffee.
A minute later, the beautiful young teenager chirped, “Ready!” Then she took a seat on top of the counter, spreading her legs back the same way Brandi had. And quickly my sister's brunette head was in my blonde girlfriend's crotch, wriggling away.
This also put Brandi's ass waving in my general direction. She was in an awkward position, hunched over to eat Dawn. But we had a padded kitchen step-stool, and pulling that over, I placed it in front of Brandi, getting my sister to put one knee on the top step, spreading her legs and putting her at just the right height for me to step in and guide my cock into her wet snatch from behind.
“Oh, gawd...” Brandi groaned into Dawn's crotch as I skewered her pussy. She was exquisitely tight, going without any regular sex since her breakup with Matt. I was sure she'd had a lover or two in the intervening time, but she'd clearly been going without for a while from the resistance her tunnel was giving me.
“Fuck me, little brother,” Brandi gasped. “I've missed you so much. And even Mocha Almond Fudge can't compare.”
Leaning over her back, I reached one hand around to fondle Brandi's tits before tickling down her stomach and rubbing her clit from the other side. “I've missed you, too,” I hummed. And then I started fucking her.
It didn't take that long. The positions Dawn and Brandi were in weren't really that comfortable. Half of the pleasure was mental, both at being naked in the kitchen and screwing while drinking their coffee. Dawn came first, whimpering her orgasm into Brandi's mouth before dismounting the countertop and rubbing her sore and semi-cold ass. That left Brandi free to just brace herself against the counter and push off it, really driving her body back at me until she had her own climax. And after that, she came to a halt, gasping for air and clearly worn out.
But I wasn't done with her yet.
I pulled out of my sister's twat and scooped my arms beneath her torso to stand her up. Then turning us both around, I plopped my ass onto the step-stool, spreading my legs wide for balance. And then I bodily heaved Brandi up onto me, straining with my forearm muscles until I had her facing me while centered over my upright, slightly waving dick. And then with a groan of relief, I relaxed my arms and sank her back down onto my cock.
“Ohfffffkkkk,” Brandi grunted as I skewered her again.
I wasn't far off from my orgasm, but Brandi was too tired to actively fuck me and the step-stool wasn't exactly designed for a spring-like motion. So we settled for an urgent lateral humping motion as I grabbed Brandi's asscheeks and ground her against my cock. My sister wrapped her arms around my neck and bent to mash her lips against mine. And she undulated her torso in rolling waves, keeping me at full depth inside her but stimulating us both with her gyrations.
Not too unexpectedly, it was Dawn who ultimately got me off. My girlfriend was beside us, kissing the back of Brandi's neck and reaching around to fondle my sister's breasts. And as my neck muscles tightened in the approach to climax, Dawn reached down between my legs, buzzed past Brandi's anus, and then tickled my scrotum with her fingertips.
We have liftoff.
I jerked and yanked Brandi's pelvis against me as the explosion took over. My sister threw her head back as she felt the cum splashes against her innards. And together we rocked and rolled that step-stool until the damn thing started creaking and threatening to collapse.
But the step-stool held. I finished pouring out my load into Brandi's pussy. And sighing, she sagged against my chest while hugging me firmly. “Ohhh...” she groaned.
“Gahhh...” I exhaled.
We stayed like that for several minutes, just catching our breath. Then Brandi tilted her head and kissed me quickly, sighing. “Thanks, Ben. That was wonderful.”
I just nodded and smiled with the happy satisfaction of a good cum.
Then Brandi giggled. “Wish I coulda tasted that though. I'm starting to lose the taste of you from before.”
“I got it,” Dawn offered, her eyebrows waggling.
Dawn and I didn't need words to communicate her idea. I just took one look at her and then grinned, a picture forming in my head. Then summoning up my energy, I lifted Brandi again, still impaled on my cock to keep her pussy plugged, and hoisted her right back onto the counter where I'd been eating her before.
When I pulled out, Dawn darted in quickly, ducking to begin hoovering out my spending deep inside of Brandi's pussy. And once my girlfriend had sucked out enough of my cum, she stood up and pressed her lips to my sister's, extending her tongue out to feed my jism into Brandi's mouth.
My sister ... sucking my cum off of my girlfriend's mouth right after Dawn had sucked it out of her cunt.