Brian scisored her stiff nipples with his fingers. He plunged his cock into her rapidly, gasping as she shimmied her ass and pinched him with her cunt-muscles. He accelerated the pace, piercing and reaming her with his rigid prick. She was mewling constantly now.
"Ummmmmm," she moaned. "Get it in me, get it in me! I'm going to come. Ahhh… Ah! Ah! AAAHHHHIEEEE!"
Without warning she exploded in an orgasm. It surprised Brian since she had always been a slow corner. He had planned to fuck her this way awhile, then take her in to the bed, undress her, and fuck her brains out there. But she was already coming, her wet cunt clenching, her body shivering with spasms.
"Oohnnnn! Aanngghhh!" she grunted and moaned.
And the quick violence of her climax tore Brian's out of him. He grabbed her fiercely and jammed his prick into her. His hot jism hurtled out of his cock into her.
For a few moments they were locked together, panting. Brian's cock still throbbed and oozed deep inside her cunt.
"Yessss!" she gasped as they finally disengaged. She half-turned, still reeling from the shock of her orgasm. Before Brian knew what she was doing, she sank to her knees and took his still-stiff prick into her mouth. She sucked and tongued it, drinking the last drops of his jism. Finally it grew limp.
Still holding his cock in her hand, she looked up at him. An odd smile curved her lips. "I've got something awful to tell you," she whispered.
Brian chuckled. "What could be awful after that?"
Slowly she stood up and faced him. "Didn't you notice anything different?"
"Of course," Brian smiled. "We've never done it that way before, have we?"
Suddenly she blushed and looked down at her feet. "We've never done it at all."
Brian was confused. It took a minute for him to get the point. "Oh my God, you're kidding!"
She shook her head.
"You're not Ann."
Again she shook her head. "I'm Kathi."
"Jesus!" Quick as lightning he pulled up his pants and zipped his fly. "Why didn't you say something?"
"I… I tried," Kathi murmured. "It all happened so fast, I couldn't get you to stop."
Brian smiled at her. He knew neither one of them could forget what a delicious fuck it had been. "Or you didn't want me to?" he whispered.
She nodded. "Is that bad?"
"I don't know, is it?" He felt his prick swelling again inside his pants.
But suddenly she glanced at the kitchen clock. "She'll be home in a minute. She just went down to the corner store."
Brian grinned. "You'd better go to the bathroom and clean up. What if she comes in and finds us like this?"
"God, she'd kill us."
"It wasn't your fault. Just hurry up."
"Okay." Kathi gave him a kittenish smile as she turned to leave the kitchen. "Just in case we never… get together again, I want you to know it was…"
"I know, I know," Brian hurried her. He was beginning to panic himself now. "I feel the same way. Hurry up, okay?"
"Okay."
No sooner did he hear the bathroom door shut behind her than he heard the front door open. Ann came walking into the kitchen carrying a sack of groceries.
"Hi," she said cheerfully. "What are you doing home so early?"
He went over to her and kissed her. "I came home to surprise you. Only you weren't here."
"Did you see Kathi?"
Brian tried not to betray his feelings. But Ann acted as if everything were completely normal, which of course everything was, to her. "Yeah," he said. "I forgot she was coming today."
"Well, I hope you didn't shock her, coming in early like that. We weren't expecting you for another hour."
"Oh, she took it okay," he murmured awkwardly. "She… she took it okay."
CHAPTER TWO
That night after everyone had gone to bed Kathi couldn't sleep. She lay on the roll-out sofa bed in the living room, ashamed of herself for straining her ears to see if she could hear what was going on in the bedroom. Would Brian's guilt over what had happened that afternoon make him want to fuck Ann tonight, as if to reassure her that nothing had occurred between him and Kathi?
Of course, Ann didn't suspect anything. So that was silly. Besides, she couldn't hear anything at all. They had apparently gone right to sleep.
But the mere thought that she might overhear them fucking was exciting enough to keep Kathi awake.
She tossed and turned, unable to keep her mind off it. She realized how horny she still was. The quick orgasm that afternoon had not been enough to satisfy her. Prior to that, she had not been fucked in weeks. The breakup of her affair with Mike was the main reason for this visit with Ann. It had left her feeling sulky and withdrawn.
She had come that afternoon only moments after Brian slid his cock into her. A hot shiver gripped her body as she remembered it. God, it was so good! she thought. I really wish I was in that bed with him instead of her. If I were in there with him we wouldn't be sleeping.
Her body was tense and vibrant with need. Even the gauzy fabric of her nightie rasping against her bare skin aroused her. She dug her fingers into her naked thighs and gasped softly. Her cunt oozed and itched. Her breasts throbbed and ached.
Her mind floated again over the memory of her and Brian fucking. But it had all been so fast, there wasn't much to remember. She wanted to have a long slow fuck with him. But that was impossible.
Her finger stroked the smooth warm skin of her belly. Thoughts of Brian yielded to the memory of the strange way she had felt about Ann, earlier in the day. Almost is if she had wanted to go to bed with her own twin sister. She closed her eyes and tried to recall Ann's naked body. Why did I feel that way? she wondered. It seems so sick. But I really did want to. I wanted to touch her. And kiss her everywhere. Even her… her…
"Even her cunt," she whispered aloud.
My God, what a crazy thing to want to do. What's got into me, anyway? I've never felt anything like that before!
She caressed her ribs and flat silky midriff with her fingers. She remembered the full firm sweep of her sister's breasts. Just like these, she thought cupping her own and squeezing them. Her nipples ached maddeningly. She clipped the big soft buds with her fingers. I wanted to do this to hers, she thought. And I wanted to… to suck them. God, it's so hard to even think the words!
She squirmed and panted, kneading her nipples until they grew erect. She twirled them in her fingers. When the sensations in her nipples had nearly reached their peak, she suddenly pinched the stiff buds.
"Ahhh!" she gasped aloud. She bit her lower lip and whimpered.
I wish I had somebody to suck me, she thought. Anybody! I feel like I could come just as quickly as I did this afternoon, just from that. Just from having my titties sucked.
She tried to keep her hands off tier breasts. But the need to squeeze and rub them was overpowering. She pushed her nightie up around her neck, then she ran her hands over her whole quivering body. She squeezed her throbbing breasts again and pinched her tight nipples, sighing with passion but trying not to make any noise. Oh God… oh God, I need to come! she moaned to herself.
Suddenly she heard a muffled moan coming from the bedroom. She tried to control her own panting and strained her ears. Another soft sexual groan. It was Ann. They were finally fucking. They had probably waited a decent interval for Kathi to fail asleep. But she was wide awake, her body churning and pulsing with lust. As she listened to her sister's soft moans, it was almost as if she too were being fucked.
Knowing bow close she was, she had been reluctant until now to touch her pussy. She had feared making noise. How embarrassing it would be for them to overhear her masturbating. But now she knew they would not be listening. They were too involved.
I wish it were me, I wish it were me! she moaned to herself as she slid her hands down her writhing body. Her cuntlips were very wet and open. She slipped two fingers from each hand into her aching slit, probing herself and shuddering with pleasure.