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I’m a red-blooded 20-year-old male. I’d been primed by an amazing blowjob and was currently getting fucked by a bit-titted babe who also happened to be my big sister. Alex had already brought me to the brink of ejaculation as it was, although she recognized the tension on my face and stopped to smirk down at me and say, “Don’t go popping off yet, squirt. I still need to feel your beautiful dick inside my ass.”

That’s when Michelle arrived. My little sister, moaning in heat, grabbed our big sister from behind and turned Alex’s face to meet hers. A second later, Alex’s eyes flew open as Michelle more or less rammed her tongue down Alex’s throat. Michelle’s hands wrapped around Alex’s torso from behind, grasping both big boobies and squeezing them tightly. And finally, Michelle slipped a hand straight down Alex’s taut tummy, bracketing Alex’s clit between two fingers and rubbing furiously.

It was soooo fucking HOT.

Alex seemed to think so too, because her cunt started clenching like crazy as her little sister manipulated her clit. The sensations of my sister’s snatch squeezing my shaft were a startling shock to my system. Suddenly, sperm sped through the sizeable stick I had shoved up my sister’s chute, and I spunked the shit out of my sister’s sodden snatch to both her surprise and my own. The girls had tried desperately to re-inflate me, but Alex was frustrated and I felt under a lot pressure and Alex ultimately called it off saying she just wasn’t in the mood anymore.

“I’ll never forgive him,” Alex snarled, reaching across the couch to slap my knee, stirring me from my stupor.

I blinked twice, rolled my eyes, and groaned at Mom on the iPad. “Are we STILL talking about this?”

Mom waved me off and then fixed me with a stern look, raising one finger in warning. “Make it up to her, you got it?”

She has no idea what she’s asking of me.

I shook my head in disbelief that this was all happening, but I sighed and affirmed, “Yes, Mom.”

“Good. Love you all. Talk to you next week.”

Michelle reached forward to turn off the FaceTime and placed the iPad face-down just for good measure.

Alex turned to glare at me. “You realize I STILL have this butt plug in my ass?!?”

* * *

I would have thought that after all the complaining Alex had done about keeping that butt plug in her ass for as long as she had, she would have been eager to go upstairs and replace it with my “beautiful dick”. After all, I’d had plenty of time to recharge after taking the time to eat dinner and then FaceTime our parents.

So when Alex complained (again) that she still had the butt plug in her ass, I said (stupidly), “Okay then let’s go take care of that now.”

Alex frowned, gave me a look that suggested she’d rather bed down with a furry New York subway rat, and retorted, “No thank you. Your services will no longer be required.”

“Umm, what?”

“C’mon, Chelley.” Alex grabbed our little sister by the hand, stood up, and left me with my jaw hanging. The two of them headed upstairs while I just sort of sat there wondering what the hell was going on. But after a few minutes of sitting alone in the TV room by myself, I finally got up to follow after them.

I still didn’t think it was really my fault. If Alex hadn’t fucked me within millimeters of cumming, I wouldn’t have ejaculated prematurely. If Michelle hadn’t suddenly arrived to start rubbing Alex’s clit I wouldn’t have ejaculated prematurely. And hell, if Alex hadn’t set off Michelle little jealous rage in the FIRST PLACE none of this would have happened!

But whether or not it was my fault was actually irrelevant. I was the guy in these relationships, and it was my role to grovel, apologize, and promise whatever I needed to promise in order to make it up to them. The phrase “Happy Wife, Happy Life” may or may not be true. But the phrase “Angry Wife, Shitty Life” I could certainly see as an ironclad Law of Nature. So with that in mind, I headed upstairs to grovel and apologize.

“Holy shit you’re pretty good at that,” Alex’s voice drifted through her closed bedroom door. “Eat me ... Eat me...”

My eyes popped open wide as I came to a dead stop and leaned in closer so that my ear was almost touching the wood.

“You’re so tasty,” Michelle replied after a bit. “I never realized how much fun it could be to go down on another girl.”

“I love it,” Alex moaned. “I’ve missed Emily almost as much as I missed my boyfriend.”

Michelle giggled and chirped enthusiastically, “Well now you have ME!”

“Keep this up and you’ll be my new favorite sibling.”

Michelle laughed. “I’m already your favorite sibling. I just don’t have a dick.”

“Mmm ... would be nice.”

“Eww! No! I like my girly parts just fine, thank you.”

I reached for the doorknob with a new erection in my shorts, awash with visions of my two sisters intertwined, ready to step in and announce that their dick had arrived. But the door was locked.

Shit.

“Turn around, Chelley,” Alex was saying now. “Have you ever sixty-nined before?”

Michelle giggled. “A few times, but never with another girl.”

“First time for everything.”

I clenched my eyes shut and weighed my options. As much as I wanted to get in there and join them, Alex’s subway rat expression and the locked door made clear that I wasn’t welcome at this time. It occurred to me that I could probably go to my room and jerk off thinking about the two of them having lesbian sex. If necessary, I could even re-open Pornhub for the first time in a long time for visual assistance.

But what if the girls called for me in a few minutes?

Alex would probably cut my balls off if she walked into my room asking for a good ass-fucking only to find that I’d blown my wad AGAIN.

I could already hear her bitching, “You realize I STILL have this butt plug in my ass?!?”

With a sigh, I let go of the doorknob and headed for my room. I was going to turn my computer on alright, but would be to play video games, not my ... other ... joystick.

Women.

* * *

Eventually, I gave up on waiting for the girls and went to check on them. They’d never come out of Alex’s room, and when I went to listen at the door, I found that all was silent. Gently, I tested the doorknob just enough to confirm it was still locked. And after shaking my head at all that had happened today, I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and crawled into bed alone.

Even though I hadn’t gotten off, I didn’t feel horny anymore. Last night my little sister and I had professed our love for each other, and she had given me her precious virginity. Tonight would be the first night in more than a week Michelle wasn’t sleeping with me. I was more sad about that fact than about not having sex. I’d meant everything I’d said to her about cherishing our time together. Even if we’d never crossed that line and started having sex, I would have been happy. The last few hours were already the longest we’d been apart in the past week, and I felt my heart breaking inside.

Part of me felt angry at the way I was being treated. I hadn’t done anything THAT bad to deserve this abandonment. What? Is premature ejaculation a crime? Alex should take it as a compliment, in a way, that she was so fucking sexy and amazing that I couldn’t hold back.