Sister Games - Closed for Wickedpen

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The Stevens Girls

My wife is the oldest of three sisters who were raised by their loving wealthy parents who unfortunately died in a tragic automobile accident 20 years ago, when Rose, the oldest, and my wife, was a sophomore in college. Penny was a Junior in high school and Lily was in 8th grade.They lived in Boston and managed to stay together in the family home, well mansion. Their only other family is back in Scotland. Although Rose was the oldest they would all agree Penelope basically raised Lily, only relying on the oldest sister, busy with college for advice and to dole out the money. They each attended Boston College and once Lily graduated they all went their own ways.

There wasn't necessarily any one event or specific incidents that separated them, just life, marriages in some instances, careers and varying interests. For whatever reason, it just happened they naturally pulled apart to follow their own paths. Not to say that through individual calls and texts, some one on one visits, the girls kept up on each others lives. For different But in terms of all being together at once, it had been over 10 years since Penny's wedding.

Penelope, the middle girl, and the real mother of the group, got the idea to have everyone get together for a weekend. The old house was still theirs and had been mothballed since Lily left. She said she had some things she wanted to discuss, but she wanted to meet with everyone in person, and she also missed her sisters being the farthest away. But, I get ahead of myself.

The family as it stands today:

Rose and I (Rick) were married right after college. People describe me as a real go getter, and her the perfect executive's wife. Right out of college, I was recruited to Wall Street and snapped up into investment banking. We have done very well, and always thought we would have kids someday, but someday was always tomorrow, and as we are now 40he turned into his own piggy bank in no time. Rose chairs or sits on several charity and philanthropic boards in Manhattan, and is one of my top assets in my business deals. We are both 40 now and live the privileged life of upscale Manhattanites with no kids.


Penelope is classically beautiful, 37 and married to Lance (38) and they live in Seattle. They met a few years after college. She was an elementary school teacher and he owns a construction company. She is a writer now, unpublished, and she claims he could retire but says the work keeps him fit, and Penny doesn't mind.


Lily is the baby 33. She is also the wildest. She lives with Caleb 30 who is a model in Miami. Lily doesn't work, never has. She got a degree, somehow, in English. Caleb has brought some stability to her life as she will show up for appointments now. In the past she dated older men and was basically gone on vacation constantly. She met Caleb three years ago at a party and has been with him ever since. they have talked about marriage but she resists it.

Everyone has agreed to reunite at the house in Boston. An old mansion just outside the city. There are gardens and a pool with ten bedrooms and more.... Penelope has had the house reopened and cleaned and stocked for the weekend. She is the driver of this weekend. Rose is begrudgingly missing a party at the Met she wanted to attend. Lily and Caleb were to go to Paris for a fashion shoot but cancelled for this.

"This better be good" Lily cautioned Penelope on the phone.

"Oh it will be, I promise" Penelope said with a deep smile.
 
"You can include your attorney in those weekend meetings if you don't come with me!" I said without batting an eyelash. "I am forty and other than my name on some buildings and a full social calendar I have little more than you to show for the last twenty years" I continued giving him a dismissive look as I said it.

"My fucking sister Penelope is pathetic, OK? She was crying on the phone for me, for us to come so we are going." I finished and left him in his study.

I climbed the stairs to the bedroom and sat looking at my reflection in the window. My hair is not showing any gray in it's long thick dark brown waves, although I am over forty. My skin is soft and unwrinkled and my body has not had some half ass a recovery from kids. My 36C chest is still as high and firm as it had been when we met at BC. I am rich and my husband loves me, well as much as a wealthy man can. I go to Galas and take bows for writing checks. "I deserve this life" I say to myself as the Manhattan skyline lights up with evening as the sun sets over the Hudson.

"Penny, what are you up to?" my mind shifted to my younger sister. She is the smartest but strangest too. She was the maternal one of the three of us. "Seattle?" I wonder as I know little of her life other than she is married to a contractor and writes books that never get published.

"Why do we have to go back to the old house? The last time we were all called to that house Aunt Elizabeth told use Mom and Dad were dead." I wonder as I ponder this strange trip. I get up and begin to pack an over night bag for us. "God I hope Penny is not sick or something. Lilly?" I wonder aloud as I put in bathing suits and shorts and slacks and then just drop it on the floor and call for Teresa, our house keeper.

The young Hispanic woman appears in her black uniform. She is twenty and illegal but I took pity on her as a friend's housekeeper is her aunt and she needed a place to stay. She is a tiny thing, four foot ten maybe eighty pounds soaking wet with long black hair and dark brown skin.

"Teresa Mr Madison and I will be taking a weekend trip to Boston. Could you please finish packing this bag for me?" I ask although when you have live in help, it is more of a command. I walk out of the room as Teresa says "Yes mam." in her heavy Honduran accent:

I go back downstairs and make a very dry martini or as most people say "vodka rocks." I sit on the couch and watch the gas fireplace flicker as I think about my sisters. "Poor Lilly" I think as she was so young when they died and never really found her anchor since. Well I hear some model named Caleb is a good influence but have not spoken with her in a few months. My mind goes to Miami where they live and wish I was laying in the sun on a warm beach instead of wearing a sweater in May about to go to the coldest place in the world, even in May.
 
I was on the phone when Teresa walked in, I am always on the phone. It was 9 PM, but 9 AM in Shanghai, and I was finalizing the investment of a Chinese investment group in a Manhattan real estate investment trust. I looked up, and she smiled her killer smile. She was a nice girl and fun. "You're leaving tomorrow?" She mouthed. I nodded, as the translator translated what I just said and I put my phone on mute. "We are meeting Rose's sisters." "Oh, then, now?" She smiled, and said in her broken english. I had caught her two days ago looking at one of my wife's more expensive panty and bra sets. I had laughed, "I bet you want a set of those don't you?" She had grinned, and I said, "I tell you what..." and I peeled a hundred dollar bill out of my money clip, "...I will give you this to buy your own if you promise to show them to me when you get them?"

At the time, I wasn't sure if I was joking or serious, I had never cheated on Rose, and had no real intent to, but Fuck, we had been married a long time and I just wanted something to spice it up, make my imagination run, and my labido have to fuck my wife like I used to. She stared at me, as she unbuttoned each button and slipped off her dress revealing her Agent Provocateur lace bra and panties like my wife. "Very sexy!" I whispered, and she started to walk over toward me, she leaned over and took hold of my zipper. I shook my head NO, "Teresa, we can't, not tonight, but don't think I'm not tempted, but Mrs. Madison could come in any time." I should have said no, made it clear I wouldn't go there, and I would have, if I had been sure I wouldn't. She leaned in and gave me a soft, sweet kiss, nothing really wrong with that, right? And got dressed to go and finish our packing. I watched her leave and enjoyed how hard she had made me.

The next morning we hit the road early in our Mercedes sedan, traffic was light and we traveled the roughly 200 miles in under three hours. Rose seemed a bit apprehensive, concerned that Penelope might have some bad news, that we didn't even talk about her sisters or the fact we hadn't seen them in forever. I barely remembered the last time I had seen either, and other than the fact they were my wife's only family, we hadn't had a lot in common. I did remember one night two days before Penelope's wedding when we had all gotten high, and she and I had a moment. We were sharing a joint, and somehow the conversation turned to our respective histories. The stories got a bit raw and there was a second, the conversation stopped and we just looked at each other, but then we heard thunder clap outside, and the moment passed and we went to our respective beds soon after.

As it was before noon and the others flights wouldn't get them there any earlier than two, we went and picked up extra booze, steaks, lobsters, eggs, bacon and various other groceries to enjoy this weekend. The whole idea was to reconnect and our thinking was to stay in but we could always go out if others really wanted.

We had just put everything away and I was walking back out towards the front, intending to go put on a swimsuit and heading out by the pool to read when the front door swung open. "Rick, my god how long has it been" she smiled and gave me a look that was knee bending, she had that kind of beauty. She ran over, and threw her arms around me, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "How have you been, Pen?...it has been far too long."
 
I was a few feet behind Rick when I heard Penn's exasperated voice and saw her wrap ehr self around Rick. I felt a sudden pang of jealousy as he hugged her back. I had not really given Rick much of a reason to not enjoy other women recently as things had taken the natural course of cooling off recently, and with his work and my, activities. I can make all the excuses in the world but i just had not be into it. Now seeing Penny wrapped around my sexy husband made me jealous and horny all at once.

"Hey Penny" I said coolly as she let go of Rick and Rick went to shake Lance' s hand.

"Rose" she said stiffly, clearly still not pleased with me after all this time. We gave each other an awkward hug and then turned to the men. I hugged Lance letting my body press pulling into him. he was a rock of a man and I thought I detected a hint of jealousy in Rick as I kissed Lance's cheek and then stood back.

"Guess we have to wait for Lilly for the big reveal?" I said looking at Penny.

"Yeah, at least until she arrives," Penny said as her eyes were clearly more interested in Rick than me. I took notice of Penny who looked great. Hardly aged a bit it would seem. I guess living in the green wet Northwest keeps the skin young and she must be doing some serious hiking or something cause her body is amazing. Her hair was dark as it was twenty years ago and she is relaxed and beaming with happiness. I glanced at Lance and thought he must be keeping her happy. My eyes dropped and from the lay of his jeans, there may be reason to suspect that had something to do with her smile.

"We stocked up in case we want to stay in or we can go out..." I said breaking the awkward silence.

"We'll see" Penny said with a knowing smirk at Lance who was gorgeous. I slipped my arm in Rick's and was thankful for what I had but damn, they were a hot couple.

"we were thinking about a swim" I said hoping to get an eye on more of Lance.
 
I realized it was with reluctance that I let go of Penn but couldn't help but notice how long her hands stayed caressed on my strong shoulders before slowly releasing one, and then only when Rose stepped in for their chilly hug, the other. I went and shook Lance's hand, he had the strong, overdeveloped hands of a man who worked with his hands, more fingers sticking out of a hard muscle than a normal hand.

I watched Rose hug lance and her body melt into him, like it used to melt into mine, and I felt jealousy but also sadness, a loss for something once possessed but that now felt elusively out of reach. Short of the intervention of of some outside stimulus, passion doesn't turn off in a marriage, and hopefully it never entirely goes away, no it just seeps out, bit by bit, almost evaporates from an ocean to a lake to pond to finally a puddle always on the verge of becoming just a dried out hollow gathering seeds, dropped leaves or dust.

Rose and I had once not only been an ocean, but the North Atlantic, bold waves crashing violently, daring any ship to traverse our waves at their own peril. Even as a lake we were more Michigan or Superior than some nice little fare where you had your cottage and water and jet skiid with your friends and family. But over the last two years the waters had smoothed. Both so caught up in our commitments, responsibilities, our energies focused elsewhere, and the thrill of the adventure gone to seduce someone you know is going to slide in next to you every night whether you are on you elbow looking at them with fire in your eyes, or reading a book a bit hung over and bloated from the latest gala dinner. I wanted her back, it back, I wanted to desire and crave her, be consumed at the thought of having her, taking her at my will, and pouring our incredible desire into her. I jonesed for that like a heroine addict. I truly loved my wife, but the woman I longed for seemed gone, as I'm sure the man that she had so lusted and craved for, did too.

My eyes went back to Penn, "Jesus Penn, hell both of you, is Washington state that good. I think it's been 10 years, and you look even better than I remember, sexier, more beautiful, if they bottle that up there bring it to me, and I can make us all a fortune in Manhattan selling it...can't we Rose?" As soon as I said it, I regretted it, not the compliment of Penn, but the inadvertant slap of my wife. I reflexively put my arm around her, "Of course Manhattan has no shortage of beautiful and elegant ladies either." I kissed her on the cheek, but knew it was a poor attempt at a stick save when the puck was already in the back of the net. Thank God Lance supported me, "Well if any of the others are aging like Rose I don't know how any of you men ever get anything done...outside your bedrooms that is.' It was an oddly forward statement, and Penn rolled her eyes, but my wife was seemingly all in as I saw her eyes go south on the Adonis like frame, and this time jealousy did strike, Fuck I wanted that look again, she did apparently still have it in her, I had just not provided the proper motivation.

We split into pairs and walked into the Kitchen, but not as suspected, Penn had her arm around me, and Rose's arm around Lance. There was some sort of acknowledgement between Penn and her husband, like Rose and I were some sexy pawns in a game of chess. The bar was well stocked, and it was afternoon and I was ready to relax. I was shockingly leaving the office behind, maybe it was Penn, maybe Rose's look, but I found myself engaged, and quite arguably the sexiest sister, albeit a brat, had yet to arrive. "I am pouring drinks, what can I serve, we have stocked the bar with damn near anything you might want, and this feels like a weekend to drink early and often, doesn't it?"
 
Just when I think my husband has dropped to the bottom of the heap, like Trump, he manages to go lower. Complimenting my sister in front of me? I am old and need her help? Can't compare?

Chill Rose, just Rick being the insensitive jerk you married and get half of if things get too unbearable. Might as well make that half as large as I can before. And here is Lance, a specimen I could really sell at one of my girls auctions. He would bring a pretty penny, no pun intended.

"Hungry Lance?" I asked slipping my arm behind him and pushing my chest into his chiseled arm. "I think we can come up with something in here" I say leading my sisters hunk of a man away. I glance back and see Rick is happy as a clam with Penny, heading to the bar. I wonder if they have lost some spark too? Doesn't seem like it but I was able to cut her stud out of the pack pretty easily and she willingly went with the fox. I remember being the hen that fox wanted, hell needed, practically broke down my door in college to get at me. I had to let him in to keep my sorority sisters from calling the cops.

"Mmmm" I sighed remembering that night and forgetting where I was for a moment.

"Penny for your thoughts" he said with a warm smile.

"Oh nothing, just old memories" I said covering as the first warm feeling about Rick came and went just as quickly. "So what do you feel like eating Lance?" I said facing him and ready to let him bend me over the massive marble island in the kitchen and have his way.

We looked at each other smiling with a knowing smile of two people about to get busy when "Helll llooooOOO?" came echoing through the house as Lily had arrived. My face fell as the rest of me and I believe he was up to go for it. "Lily..." I sighed and touched his arm hoping to save some of that.

"Lily?" I said walking towards the entry hall. She looked young and fresh and Caleb was as gorgeous as his pictures. I hugged and kissed Lily who was fairly well lit. Caleb looked a bit embarrassed but I whispered "she's a handful" as I hugged him and pressed my full body into him. His hands were strong and gentle and flowed well down my spine. He whispered "I bet you are too" with a devilish glint behind an innocent smile. Between him and Lance I was getting lucky this weekend damn it!

"Rose, you look great, I mean Great! Right Caleb, isn't she hot, like I told you?" she ran on making me wonder what she was washing down with the drinks on the plane.

"She is that" Caleb said.

Lily put her arm around her sister, being much shorter and having kicked off any shoes she was bare footed. "Where's Penny?" Lily asked using Rose to steady herself.

"Why don;t we get something to eat first?" Rose said sounding like and acting as the oldest sister.

"Fuck that! I want a drink!" Lily declared and left her sister to head towards the bar with the other three following...
 
Penn guides me to the bar, "So how long has it, I never imagined my school girl crush would be even more handsome as he aged, you should bottle that!" She winked, I laughed. "My God Penn it is good to see you..." My arm around her, "to have a Stevens' girl who still seems excited when I touch her." It was a throw away comment, made in a moment of frustration, more with myself than Rose, but as I said it, I realized how painfully true it was. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, "well in that case, feel free to touch me ANYWHERE, and I promise I will like it." She leaned in again, but this time our lips moved toward each other, and we were fractions of a second away from kissing, or in other words doing something monumentally stupid...or? "Helll llooooOOO?" And we broke, looking at each other, and I whispered despite knowing so much better,"Rain check?" And I turned toward hurricane Lily.

She bounced into the kitchen first, as I heard her talk to Rose and Lance. Suddenly I thought, Penn's actions, things must not be a helluva lot better in Seattle than they were in Manhattan. It was just a second and Lily bounded toward the bar smiling at me, "Vodka on the rocks bartender!" she smiled. She was so fucking hot, she simply oozed sexy. She wrapped her arms around me, and gave me a huge kiss on the lips. That was Lilly, a go for it gal, social propriety be damned always. Somehow in one quick glance I saw both older sisters, and it seemed ironic that there seemed to be a more jealous scowl from Penn than my own wife.

Lily doesn't let go, she is playful and flirty always, "You're sexy enough to eat Rick, any suggestions on where I start?" She laughs and gives me one more kiss and then let's go so I will fix the damn drink, which I do. Caleb is next and reaches out his hand, he ignores his girlfriends moves, he has obviously seen it so many times, he has become numb. "Good to finally meet you, what can I get you?" He has a dazzling smile, but then a model should. He shakes my hand, "I've heard a lot about you, about all of you...uh water with lime sounds good as a start, you know unfortunately I have to treat my carbs like gold and I assume there will be a lot of drinking this weekend."

*******​

Lance and Penn had talked and things had gone almost to order. With Rick going one way, and his "wife" following him, he welcomed Rose's arm in his and he separated to the kitchen. It had started out as an experiment. They had been invited to a party in Seattle, very high end joints, good stuff, had been passed around. They were all high, when the men had been asked to hand in their car keys, at first they foolishly thought it was about not driving under the influence. Ten minutes later when the keys were drawn by the ladies.

That was the introduction to a lifestyle that they found delivered them exactly what the both craved, and something very much lacking for them. They still lived together, occasionally even had sex, but the passion, the thing that drove them, were the adventures in another arms, pussy and cock.

They thought this was going to be hard, but the more they talked about it, the more exciting the thought of Rick, Rose, Lily and Caleb became, and Penn originated the idea of this weekend. There was more, Penn had news, but that could wait.

Lily seemed frustrated, Rick had made an innocent comment, but oh my, it was poorly timed, except for Lance who was able to massage her ego. For a second she seemed lost in a good place, he wondered what it was. "Penny for your thoughts?"

"Oh nothing, just old memories...So what do you feel like eating Lance?" It wasn't what she said as much as how she said it, he had been to versions of this movie before, and this was the time to pounce, make an overture and then explain, his and Penn's open relationship when the timing was right, he took a deep breath, and got up to lean in, and ...."Helll llooooOOO?"
 
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The house was almost exactly how I remember it,. and I don't remember much. Tales of my sobriety and settling down have been greatly exaggerated, I just found someone willing to put up with me, and share my escapades. Being the youngest I took it the hardest, or at least that is how everyone dismissed my reckless lifestyle. By the time I was eighteen Penny and Rose were pleased to set me free. I have been been living La Vita Loca ever since.

Storming the castle required a little black dress and a level of intoxication to just get back into the place. So many bad memories, and not just hearing about my parents dying. Penny took her job as stand in parent a little too seriously and had no idea how to handle me so we kinda left on bad terms and Rose, well she was already married by the time I had my first joint so let's not talk about that.

I announced my presence as I used to with a hearty "Hello!", but upon smelling the old place I needed another drink and headed for the bar. Rick was like my sexy old fun uncle I always wanted to screw. Luckily he was bar tending and it took me a minute to process the scene but he and Penny were not just making small talk.

"Vodka rocks bar keep!" I said after planting a kiss right on Rick's warm lips. his big strong soft financially adept hands pulled me tight and boy did it feel good. Penny's scowl was nothing new so I ignored it. Caleb followed as the dueling witches circled my sweet Caleb. Rick welcomed him while they seemed to be sharpening their talons and lubing themselves up. Little did they know Caleb was no choir boy.

Rose and Lance followed both looking guilty in that way, guilty people can see, like me. Lance was gorgeous, but how he could put up with Penny was a few point deduction. His rugged look and demeanor quickly overruled that deduction.

"Lily, charmed" I said by way of introduction, holding my hand out for him to kiss or shake. I good test of a man but with Penny glaring beside me I accepted his hand shake. "Lance, nice to meet you." he said as my eyes roamed up and down him ruthlessly unconcerned he was with my sister. I was letting him know what I was about.

"Rose" I said flatly looking at my older sister, who looked great I must admit. New York was doing her well.

"Lily" she returned the standoffish greeting.

"You look great" I said honestly as I sat at the bar leaning back as the group naturally formed around me.

"I see you haven't changed" Rose said with her usually boring callous tone.

"Somebody needs to have some fun, right?" I said with a laugh and a glance at the men.
 
It wasn't until Lily shared the pictures of her sisters that this trip became interesting that and the bank account of her oldest brother in law, maybe both. Let's just say, I'm an opportunist. My looks and body, while apparently not sufficient for the pages of GQ, were plenty good let me entertain the wealthier women of South Beach and supplement my modeling income in a way that kept Lily and I living the life we so enjoyed.

Lily was becoming a drain though, of course cute and sexy, but coked up half the time, she went through my hard earned money like crazy, but when it came to the idea of her turning a few tricks to supplement the family income, she was once again a "Stevens" girl above that sort of thing.

When Rick extended his hand, I was more than happy to shake it. As hot as the sisters were, and despite the fact that as we walked in I could feel the sexual energy, not to mention the competitive spirit between the sisters sex was my second priority, money was my first. I watched as Lily kissed Rick, perhaps she would invest in the family business. But as she then moved on to Lance, I rolled my eyes as I had seen this drunken tease too many times before.

I needed to tap into some of that Manhattan Hedge Fund money, either directly from Rick or..."Rose, you are even more gorgeous than your pictures, and I thought that impossible." I reached down and took her hand, bowing down and kissing, with open mouth, and just a hint of tongue. I stood up and leaned in so only she could hear, "I had to get a small taste of something so sweet...my apologies."

I could feel her knees buckle as I stood back up, this was a woman severely in need of an enthusiastic lover, not a rich husband who could probably get any ass in Manhattan he really wanted just by ordering it up.

Rick hit a spoon against the glass to break up the mini conversations. "If everyone has their drinks, Rose and I have set up a full bar down by the pool. We were just about to put on suits before you all got here. The pool is perfect, why don't we all go change and take the party down there?"

People started to get up and Penn slid up next to Rick, she half whispered half giggled, such that I, as the person closest to Rick other than Penn, and perhaps the person second most willing to suck his dick heard my girlfriends sister, tell her sister's husband, "Do we have to change or just strip?" and tap him on the ass.

Damn, I thought, Penn hadn't been lying when she promised a good weekend, and a swimsuit was one of my biggest weapons, almost as much as what was barely concealed within it.
 
"He kissed me with an open mouth!" I thought as Rick invited everyone to the pool. I felt a rush like I had not in a while. It was rare that a man be so forceful with me. I miss that. Rick used to "need it" as he put it and a few rips of clothing and forcing my legs open would easily get me in the mood. But that was a long time ago.

"Caleb if you have a second?" I said stepping away from the group as they headed upstairs where the housekeeper would have put their bags. I led him into the library. It was a dark room with a large Persian rug covering the entire floor, some fifty by fifty. The walls were lined with books in mahogany bookshelves matching the floors. The windows had heavy curtains that let in just enough light to see but not enough to ruin the books. There were two leather chairs in front of a desk. my father's desk and a couch against the far wall, under a window. It was exactly as I remembered it.

"Close the door" I said as I turned and watched the young man who had just brushed my lips with his tongue. I looked him up and down sizing him up and knew instantly everything about him, and it made me even hotter.

"So you and Lily spent all her money?" I say accusing him with the truth. Being wealthy in Manhattan meant it was easy to get any information you wanted. His face dropped but not as far as I expected.

"I don't know" he shrugged.

"I thought that little kiss might be an offer of services?" I said letting my eyes roam over him.

"Well..." he said and then looked down and then up with is big sexy eyes. Instinctively I licked my lips. He continued "a kiss is a kiss, whatever you make of it, you make of it." He then stepped closer.

"May I have another?" I ask as my heart races and my body is excited even more than I had been with Lance. As he smiles and steps forward I put my hand on his silk shirt and feel his firm cut chest. "Mmmm" I moan softly feeling his hard body and know what a model is like.

I look in his eyes and then reach down and run my hand over his crotch. He is sizable but not hard. "I guess I don't do it for you huh?" I ask disappointed he is not as hot as I am.
 
I am not shocked as Rose corners me, but I am by her next line, "I thought that little kiss might be an offer of services?" Fuck, she knows, butt how. Sort of like pulling a superhero's mask off, her revelation is a shot to the balls.

"May I have another?" I feel her touch me, moaning, she is hot and ready to go, but I'm not sure this is a good idea yet. It was not like me to be indecisive, but in the land of the big leagues where Rick and Rose played, he was a bit of a neophyte and his body reacted with uncertainty. I felt her hand on my very slightly hard cock, and could feel her disappointment radiate through, "I guess I don't do it for you huh?" I stammered, "it isn't you..." but she was gone, and my plans had just taken a big hit, I needed to go strategize and get my cock back in the game.

*******​

Rick went up to his room and waited for his wife, I saw the door open and grabbed her. Pushing the door shut, I grabbed her and threw her down on the bed. Pushing her skirt up, and ripping off her panties. My lips pressed on hers, I undid my belt buckle, my pants, my zipper, and within seconds, I was inside of her. "I need this" I moaned. I kissed her passionately, deep, longing, and I thrusted my cock hard and deep inside of her, "so was he a good kisser...how did he taste...?" I saw the look in her eyes, "It's okay Rose, I feel it too, but I wanted you to feel how much I still want you...we both feel the energy here, I think we both need this, and what is more fun than family?" I was groaning and grunting, fucking her hard, "I would like to suggest we both have a hall pass..." I grunted and thrusted in twice, hard and deep, I felt her body respond, whether it was me or the idea I just suggested or both, I didn't know, "what do you say...oh fuck I need to cum!"
 
Leaving Caleb spinning I walked from the library pleased. He would rue the moment his hard on failed him. But she knew he was game.

Walking upstairs she hoped Rick had not noticed. It would just be unsaid bullshit and awkward looks. She walked into her old bedroom and was immediately on the bed. Rick was on top of her and ripping her clothes. She felt her body react as he forced her legs apart with his.

"I need this" he groaned as his hands slid up her ribs and squeezed her tits. She said nothing but did not resist as he stripped her pants and shirt and then himself. I was wet when he forced himself into me and it felt awesome. I moaned with pleasure I could not deny.

"so was he a good kisser...how did he taste...?" he said breaking the moment but only until his next thrust. I said nothing pulling him against me as he fucked me, he was fucking me like he did when we were young and would go out all night dancing and then finally drunk and back home he would have to give it to me. If I wanted it or not.

I looked at him concerned he was hurt and this was retribution but he explained he wanted something too, something more than this, he wanted "family." I arched under his weight lifting him with the strength of my bodies release. God it feels so good but he keeps talking!

"blah blah hall pass" he is going on and on.

"Shut up!" I hiss "just fuck me" I say as my nails rip into his ass and pull him into me.

"what do you say...oh fuck I need to cum!" he says.

I look into his eyes as I can see he is close. "Who are you thinking about right now?" I ask with a wicked tone. "Wish Penny was here taking your big dick? Or maybe that little bitch Lily was ..." the dirty talk had it's desired effect on both of us as he shoved me into the headboard and I stiffened with orgasm is response. I jerked up with every thrust as he emptied his desire into one of the Steven's girls, just not sure which.

Rick collapsed on me and we both gasped for air not having gone at it like that is some time.

"Thank you" I said "but you didn't answer my question?"

He rolled off as I felt that sadness of him leaving me, and laid next to me in the bed I slept in as a girl.
 
What the fuck happened to us? It was ironic to feel such a sad and questioning thought while balls deep inside my wife, giving her a rough fucking that she clearly craved and wanted as much as I did. She had been damp as I entered, but I knew it was a function of another man, it didn't used to be. Even when tired or angry, she had looked at me with lust. She had been very inexperienced and sheltered when we met. Despite the bacchanalia that appeared to be taking place amongst the family, the girls prior to their parents death had been raised very conservatively.

When I met Rose at BC I was a junior Sigma Chi and she was a freshman at one of her first sorority mixers. I was brash, the President of my fraternity, and I claimed the attractive red haired coed as mine the moment I saw her. My having first dibs and claiming what I wanted was not unusual. The unusual thing was that the one night, and I didn't even get all that much, but the chemistry was off the charts, I called her and wanted another, and another.

We burned white hot for years. I had been the consummate lothario, my reputation as a swordsman well earned within the frat, but from that night on, my sword had only known or really longed for her sheath. When, how did that change, I didn't really know. When the fuck did I become interested in having a young latina maid flash me or want to suck me off, fuck he on my desk, for a little bonus money. There were women in Manhattan, actresses, models, strippers who for years had made it abundantly clear, that I was theirs for only the taking and a sharing of my lifestyle. But I had gone home, opened a bottle of wine, and savored the joy of fucking my incredible wife.

It was that irony that made her question so interesting, titillating sure, but also sad. "Who are you thinking about right now?...Wish Penny was here taking your big dick? Or maybe that little bitch Lily was ..." It was fun, and it did turn me on, so much so that I shut up and pounded her, fucked her hard, deep and violently, just as I knew she liked it. I wanted to respond, who was it for you? Do I still do it for you? Do you even want me in you bed?

But I was still me, brash, cool under duress...I swam with sharks and walked amongst the most poisonous snakes every day, and never let my pulse rate climb or a bead of sweat appear on my brow. I would not let her see how much she could still hurt me, but somehow I still needed to know. I wanted to come home and WANT to fuck my wife, and KNOW she wanted to fuck me. we may need some things to turn up the heat, some toys and baubles that we didn't need before, but my ego was too big, and I believed so was hers, to not think we were each other's absolute desire. If not, why go on, let's split up the spoils and move on, it had been a helluva run, but maybe not even the best romances go on forever.

I got up, I winked at her, "Who? Why you of course, the others are just candy...you are the meal." It had been true for so long, I wanted it to be true again, could we find our way back...or was this the beginning of the end? I tossed on my suit and headed down to the pool, Penn was waiting for me downstairs, "I thought you'd never come out?" She handed me a fresh drink and we headed down where Lance, Caleb and Lily were already there.
 
Having sent Lance to the pool with some excuse I doubled back and slowly paused, quietly by Rose's room. They were definitely having sex and from the sound of it, good hard nasty sex. I was surprised at first but then thought maybe I had inspired him.

I heard Rose ask "Who are you thinking about right now?...Wish Penny was here taking your big dick?.." and again felt anger then jealousy and finally aroused. "Tell her Penny, tell her it's me" I thought as my heart raced aching to hear the answer.

"Who? Why you of course, the others are just candy...you are the meal." he said and destroyed my fantasy. I walked down and got a fresh drink for Rick and waited as he soon came down.

MY head got all confused as I started to say "I never thought you would cum" then caught myself and very nearly said "I never thought you would pull out" but finally put together "I thought you'd never come out?" as I handed him the drink.

I could smell Rose on him both perfume and her musky cum. It excited me as I wanted him.

"Everything OK with Rose?" I asked blocking his way as I sipped the tiny stirrer sticks of my whiskey sour as I looked up at him.

"Yeah sure why?" he answered.

"No reason. Let me ask you something" I said stepping closer and looking back to see that we were alone. "If I said I listened to you fuck Rose right now would that turn you on?" I took another sip as his calm cool demeanor remained silent. "What if I told you I was wishing I was under you instead of Rose, would that be something you would be interested in exploring?" I was laying it all out for him and seeing if there was any interest.
 
That had felt good, feeling Rose's nails grip my ass as orgasm ravaged her body, and I came deeply inside my wife. Of course I hadn't answered her question truthfully, would you? Penn was right there waiting as I walked out. My cock was sated for the moment and rested comfortably in my trunks, still drenched in Rose's juices and cum.

Penn had a wicked smile, which looked amazing on the stunning redhead, "I thought you'd never come out?" She handed me my drink, scotch on the rocks, perfect. "I had something I needed to take care of with Rose, but that's over, so we can have some fun." I slipped my arm around her, my hand far lower than appropriate, but something suggested she wouldn't mind.

"Everything OK with Rose?" I looked over, wondering what she might know about my marriage, perhaps things I didn't even know. "Yeah sure why?"

"No reason. Let me ask you something" She curled out of my arms to face me, stepping close enough that we were just inches away. I looked at her, but my gaze was more than inviting, I wasn't sure where she was going, but I had reason to be optimistic I should follow. "If I said I listened to you fuck Rose right now would that turn you on?" I didn't immediately answer, so she had been listening...and the answer was yes as my cock was quickly back at full hardness, with one not so simple question. "Uh oh Penn, the truth is dangerous territory..." I took her hand and moved it over my now large bulge, "...let's just say I wasn't hard leaving my room."

She smiled and continued, "What if I told you I was wishing I was under you instead of Rose, would that be something you would be interested in exploring?" I leaned in and kissed her neck, and brought my lips to her ear, my hands gripping her ass, "Well if you were just listening, you would know that I just lied to my wife about who I was thinking about, and if you knew that, would that turn you on?"
 
The site of my husband kissing my sister and forcing her hand to his cock normally would be something I would not handle well, but things were changing. I stood with the door open and watched as his hand gripped her ass and she leaned into him.

".. I just lied to my wife about who I was thinking about..." Rose heard him say into Penny's ear and Rose was surprised it strangely turned her on. Her hand was brushing her nipple through her bikini. She stepped back into the shadows as they walked away from the stairs and back to Penny's room. My head filled with Lance and I went to the pool for forbidden seconds as my libido was kicked into overdrive.

As luck would have it Lance was coming in for another drink as I met him at the door. "Let's take a little walk, there is something you may be interested in hearing" I said looking him up and down clearly interested in more than small talk.

He left his glass on a table as I took his big rough hand and walked back upstairs. At the top of the stairs I asked "do you know where Penny is?" as I stood on my tip toes in anticipation of kissing him.

"No, not really" he said in his big dumb construction guy accent.

I put my finger to my lips as if to say "quiet." Then I took his hand and walked down to Penny's closed door. I looked up at him and motioned for his ear. I cupped my hand over his ear and whispered "Penny is in there with Rick." I leaned back and looked up at his face trying to judge his reaction. It went from recognition to desire as he leaned down and kissed me. Oh my it was delicious to have Penny's Lance's tongue down my throat and his hard rough hands on my ass and breast as my hand stroked his suit feeling his rock hard cock.

A steady thudding of the bed into the wall began to reverberate in our ears as we stopped our kiss and looked at each other.
 
Penn didn't even answer, she just grabbed my hand and took me back to her room. "Penn, I don't think this is the right time, God I want to, but later maybe?" She shut the door behind me and wrapped her arms around me, and my God she was a good kisser. Her lips were soft and sweet, she wasn't trying to have me fuck the memories out of her, she was savoring each touch and kiss like it was the nectar of the Gods.

I wondered what was so different and then I realized, it was pure want. She made me feel wanted, like a man, desired and virile, not under inspection, built with the memory of an elephant of how often I had disappointed her in the past, while making her one of the queens of Manhattan society. We made out like highschoolers, petting and playing rounding base after base. Why did I have this fucking sense of propriety and timing. Her hand was finally down inside my pants, securely gripping a cock dying to serve her. My hands were deep in her cunt, wet with a moistness that I hadn't stirred at that level in so long. "Penn, I want you, fuck I'd kill for you, but we can't now, we will have our time and I want you, Jesus Christ I want you, have no doubt."

She nodded, nuzzling into my neck, "this is one raincheck you better cash, or I'll never forgive you." I only smiled, "I'm hoping it isn't just a raincheck but a two for one, there is so much of you to enjoy!" We collected ourselves and walked down to the pool. Caleb and Lily were the only two there, "where were you two, where are Rose and Lance, I thought Caleb and I weren't going to have any playmates?" Lily teased and Caleb snidely said to Rick, "I wish her idea of play is what I bet you hope it was." Lily stared daggers back, "Well maybe my play is going up a notch this weekend, a couple of notches even."

*******​

"do you know where Penny is?" Lily asked me, the answer was no, the bigger answer was I hoped she was up to mischief as we had hoped. "No, not really" I answered. "Penny is in there with Rick." My heart skipped a beat, maybe things were about to pick up. I saw her excitement and she felt mine as she grabbed my cock through my shorts while i leaned in and felt her tongue danced with mine as I thrusted it in her mouth. If felt good, she was hot. I hoped to make it hotter and I cracked the door, hoping to see them fucking and take her off for the revenge fuck all women needed.

Unfortunately, they were not fucking, I shut the door, they never realized I was there. "They are only making out, and I think they are done. However, given what I saw it won't be long before they fuck. Do you have any idea how long my wife has wanted your husband? Or how long, I have wanted his wife?" We heard the bed creek and we scampered around the corner, "we need to get down to the pool too, don't you think?..." I untied my suit, and let her hand slide down...but trust me Rose, I want to feel not only what that hand can do to me, but every other inch of you as well!"
 
Running with Lance around the corner as Penny and Rick came out of her room told me two things. They had not fucked yet since there is no chance Rick was going to be quick with anyone any time soon. And two that Lance was now fair game. I pushed him against the wall and ran my hand over the bulge in his jeans. I was so hot still feeling Rick slipping down my leg, the feeling of Lance's hard on was like gasoline to my fire.

I slid my hand down his chest and abs to his belt and opened it as I looked into his eyes. He did not resist.

"Ever fuck a sister?" I asked breathless to feel his naked cock.

He shook his head slowly, He was cool but rock hard and ready to roll. I smiled as my hand finally managed to get him out of his jeans and hot and hard in my hand. I stroked it and looked at is, beautiful. Then I looked up into his eyes.

"Have you fantasized about it?" I asked now stretching my hand around his thick shaft as my other hand worked his jeans down to his thighs.

He nodded still smiling.

"Did it bother you my husband is going to fuck your wife?" I said beginning to stroke him, now with both hands.

"Not if I get you" he answered sending a flood into my bikini. I could only smile up at him before kneeling and taking his head in my mouth. I sucked on the head and swirled my tongue. I moaned at how delicious his precum was and ached for it but resisted taking more than the head. I started tiny bobs with my lips from his tip to the base of the head. He resisted for a moment but needed more. He took my head in his hands and began to use my mouth on his cock.

"Uh huh" I groaned when I could breath. He was not gentle and it was exciting. Barely able to breath as he was enjoying my full array of oral talents. He managed to hold out for a few minutes before nearly crushing my head as his cock exploded with long hot thick streams of cum. I sucked and swallowed until he released my head and finished.

I stood up as he leaned against the wall.

"How was that cowboy?" I whispered cum filled breath into his ear.

"uh huh" was all he could get out. I wiped the corners of my mouth and walked to the pool with a big smile, knowing I would be back for more of that.
 
Lance wanted all sorts of mischief to happen, but I had expected my wife to close the key target of the weekend. Oh, Penn's attraction to Rick was very real, frankly I was sick of hearing how she wished she had stolen Rick from Rose when he was more or less free game.

So there was a certain, no significant gratification when she pushed me against the wall, and ou could have almost said raped me, if there had been even the slightest hint at objection, but there wasn't. Oh, I wanted this, timing wasn't great, but fuck timing. "Ever fuck a sister?" 'No', I nodded, but I wanted to, actually two in fact if that option was available.

We didn't fuck but she gave head like an expert, and I grabbed and fucked her willing throat like the man whore I was. I loved it all, the dirty talk, the oral skills, I would have like even more, to have lasted longer, bent her over, but we had to get down there, and so I POPPED, filling her slutty mouth with my massive load and the hungry older sister gobbled it down. "How was that cowboy?" And I felt her breath, hot with my cum, I wondered if Rick might smell it if he kissed her. I followed Rose to the pool after tucking my large gun back inside its holster.

As I got out there I saw my wife's horny ass up on Rick's shoulders her legs wrapped around his neck, she appeared to be making progress, he wondered if he might be allowed to watch when thy finally consummated their obvious desire.

*******​

I had been sitting there with my girlfriend feeling like a fifth or sixth wheel. Only the awkward interaction with Rose had even been interesting. The sexual heat at this old house was high. Both of the older sister's were pieces of work, fine looking, deliciously fuckable, pieces of work. The middle one was clearly hot for the rich guy, and when she suggested chicken fights, she had declared Rick as her partner. "I can't wait to wrap my thighs around that man's face...oh, I mean neck, and play." Of course he was just as bad, "And I can't wait to have them there, in fact I can't wait to be between all the Stevens' girls legs this weekend!" and he had winked at both.

I laughed, good luck you may get between Lilly's legs, but unless you have something I don't appear to, the ride will be less than fulfilling. Oh, Lily was hot, hot as fuck but her skills and Imagination were lacking, not to mention her enthusiasm. Maybe it was because she was constantly drunk or high, but if one of these dudes could get his girl going, go for it, it would be a win-win for all. "I guess it's you and I kid." Lilly hopped on my shoulders, but I was pleasantly surprised in how fast the sisters were competitive, pushing and pulling on each other as Rick and I stared at each other laughing and trying to keep our riders on their saddles in he large pool. I did happen to notice how high Rick's fingers wer on Penelope's thighs before we started, in fact it looked like the had slid inside the leg opening of her bikini as she wiggled and giggled on his shoulders before leaning down and kissing him in a most un sister-in-law way. I called out, "Hey the little sister might want some of that!" as Lily splashed me with the cool water.
 
"Goals" were always Rick's big talking point. "You have to have goals or you get nowhere." he would tell me over dinner or to his underlings at work. Well I ad complete goal number one and it tasted delicious as I ran my tongue along my teeth and watched my dear sister fuck the back of my husbands neck before laying her tits on his head on her way to tongue fuck his mouth.

The model boy suggest my younger sister also wanted some of my husband, or was it my other sister Lily had her sights on?

"Ah hum" I cleared my throat, a little sore from Lance's fucking but it was enough to break up the pool party. I did not look at Rick as I turned and walked to the bar and poured myself a mineral water. I sat in a chair the pool and set my glass on the table.

"So Penny what is so important?" I asked as she walked up the pool steps and I appreciated how magnificent she looked. All three of the men watched the water cascade down her full figure. She looked at me and I at her with a subtle smirk only we would really notice. She picked up a towel from the basket, leaning over enough to bring a moan from Caleb and Rick. They laughed like college boys as she turned and began to dry herself off.

"Yeah Penny, why did you drag us all here to dreary Boston, and this place?" Lily asked still in the water as Caleb stood behind her probably grinding his beautiful cock against her tight young ass.

"well I thought it would be nice to get together. I mean it has been so long since we were all together, and now we are older and have settled down a bit," she glanced at Lily who conspicuously looked away as her hand slid back to Caleb's hard on behind her. "We should be able to enjoy each other, I mean we are family, and the only family most of us have."

This speech was odd for Penny since she was the least familial person of the three. She was not here for family bonds, unless they were handcuffs and she was riding what was bound to the bed.

"Here here!" Lance piped in as the awkward silence of disbelief filled the area.

"Here here!" we all echoed in agreement, unsure what that agreement was...
 
Caleb watched the whole thing with interest. The dynamic amongst the sisters was some combination of genuine love, yet highly, highly competitive. It had even impacted Lily. I felt her reach back and begin to fondle me. 'What the fuck?' It wasn't like we didn't have sex, but she wasn't even wasted yet. But then she turned acting like she was dying for me, giving me a big kiss, lots of tongue and I was ready. She looked into my eyes, "Good, you are big...I want my sisters to see what kind of man their little sister was able to land." Ah, I got it, I was a prop, she was competing, and let's face it, career, and accomplishment wise her sisters likely put her to shame, it wasn't hard. But the hot young sister, had landed the big black stud. She didn't have many cards to play...and I was her ace. "Okay, baby, but this is not going to be one big tease, it has been too long since my cock enjoyed that mouth, ass or cunt and if I am the showpony, I want them all." She kissed me again, "yeah, sure, just don't let me down."

I got out of the pool and made sure her sisters got a good view of the big black cock their baby had brought to the party. Rose and Penny each turned and did not worry if they stared, or what the other men might think who seemed to be looking as well.

Rick got out and and walked over to Caleb, "I wasn't sure what to expect either, their appears to be an entire game between the sisters. The good news is if we just let it happen, I am pretty sure good time might be had by all. I am going to ask Lance, but I figured the girls might like some time alone and the three of us could play some cards. maybe a little poker? If you're up for it?" The boys quickly agreed, they' grill up some burgers and then head down to the game room and give them some time alone."

Rick walked over to Penn, and put her his arm around her waist, "Come up to the house with me, and we'll bring down the food to grill." She looked over and her spouse was engaged with both Lily and Rose, and Lance was sunning himself. Rick leaned in, "and didn't you say something about needing me between your thighs?"
 
Rick's invitation and my silent acceptance brought a glance from Rose who seemed torn between anger and retribution refocusing on Lance.

I walked in front of Rick knowing he would be watching my ass every step up the stone work to the house. It was like something out of a porn movie where the sisters play swap mates but it was for real and so much hotter.

I pulled the screen door that creaked and screeched then opened the door into the kitchen. I stopped in the doorway to gauge Rock's patience for me. We had not seen each other in years but back in the day, to say we flirted was an understatement but both too young and cautious to act on the chemistry.

His hands on my hips pushed me into the house as his hips pressed briefly into me and I felt his hard on against my ass. I groaned sexually as I stepped in and the screen door slammed against the house.

"Hey!"I i objected as I turned to be cut off by his mouth on mine and his tongue surging into my mouth. His hands were everywhere as I, caught off guard simply stood letting him explore my body.

"What about Rose?" I moaned as his hands kneaded my breasts hard. The years clearly had not dissipated the desire and our foreplay before had ignited what I could only describe as a mountain of a cock now grinding into my mound.

"Fuck Rose" he grunted as he pushed me back until I felt the marble kitchen island against my ass.

"Are you gonna fuck me right here?" I asked not exactly challenging him but clearly not objecting.
 
The minute I saw Rose come out to the pool and the shit eating grin on Lance's face, I knew he'd had her, blowjob, handjob, fuck, not clear, but did it really matter? No. She didn't answer the hall pass, but fuck protocol, it was game on.

Rose was solid, but the Stevens girl I had fantasized about, masturbated to, was always Penn. Ros was so serious, accomplished, and Penn was well, Penn.

I was fucking hypnotized as I followed her hips, that incredible ass sway up the stairs. "I know you know what you're doing...you did it to me then...and fuck you're doing it to me now...just don't you dare fucking stop!"

She had teased down below, put on a fucking show in both words and actions but as we pushed through the door, and I finally got to touch that incredible ass, I was gone, my motor in 4th gear, brakes completely disabled. I pushed her through the door, and pressed my large cock against her, a preview of cumming attractions. I spun her, "Hey!" My tongue slipped inside of her, my hands molested her, pawing her bikini top down off her luscious tits, "What about Rose?" I almost joked, 'who?'

My fingers sliding into the sides of her bikini waist band and sliding it over her perfect hips and better legs until they puddled on the floor and she gracefully stepped out. "Fuck Rose...how long have you wanted this..do you give a shit about her or do you want me?"

Then it is my Penn, the girl I remembered and coveted. "Are you gonna fuck me right here?" I was just pulling my cock out, the large swollen tip, pushing into her opening, her pressing into me. I grabbed her thighs, cupping my hands underneath, and suddenly she was airborne, and being impaled on my large prick. I grunted as I drove into her, her arms around y neck, her mouth and our tongues stifling our moans. I carried her like a caveman through the swinging door and out into the dining room. We didn't get farther as I pushed her up against the wall and she wrapped her legs around me as we fucked. "Jesus Penn, I have wanted to fuck you for years, ..." We pounded and drove, fucking and fucking, hard, deep, fabulous! "what were you 18...how long have you thought about this, wanted this....wanted to feel my cock deep inside of you?" I could feel us building we were so close, when "Helllooooo...we all want to know where the hell the food is...Penn...Rick?" And then the swinging door opened...
 
"Talk about your deer in the head lights" I said as the vision of Rick pinning my dear older sister, his sister in law to the chair rail as his rail spiked into her came into my rapidly adjusting eyes. I closed the doors behind me and stepped back preventing anyone from coming in.

"So I guess I am not the only one with big brother issues?" I said as my eyes took in Rick's tight ass nicely puckered with his thrust up into my sister.

"Get the fuck out Lily!" Penn hissed, her eyes cutting into me with anger.

I ran my hand up my abs to my bikini top and cupped my nice firm 34b breast before rolling my stiff nipple between my fingers. "Don't stop" I sighed as my tongue wet my lips. "I like to watch" I said as my free hand slid around my hip from the door. My feet slipped apart and I was able to rub myself, mimicking Rick's rhythm as he slowly began ducking Penelope again. Slow as he looked at me and I worked my body in unison. Penelope kicked her heels into him and buried her face away from me, in his other shoulder.

I mouthed "so good" to Rick with a devilish smile as my hand slid under my bikini bottoms and worked my clit faster. Rick's eyes were focused on me as his body worked fucking Penelope without need for conscious though. I was so close and wanted to cum with him watching me but someone bumped into the door behind me.

"Lily?" Rose said through the door, "Are you in there?"

I pouted at Rick then spun back into the doors and disappeared keeping Rose from finding her husband fucking her sister in the dinning room. It was like an obscene game of Clue and I was next to roll.
 
Competitive juices, particularly when combined with the taboo temptation of 'family love' were an interesting catalyst and drove everything with a sharper edge and greater intensity. Lily was a sex kitten, in both appearance and personality, if not necessarily action if her boyfriend was being truthful. However, I only knew the first two things for sure, and if given the opportunity wanted to prove all she was lacking in fulfilling her substantial sexual potential was the right firm hand, and cock to lead her, MINE!

When Lilly was a senior in high school I will never forget the picture she had sent us. She was a cheerleader, and she was a flyer, the picture was of two male cheerleaders looking up as they held her ankles over their heads in a perfect spread eagle split. Her smile was wide her mouth slightly open, her incredible eyes on fire, with the "Fuck Me" look of all time. How often had I wondered how she might look if she was naked under that short cheerleader skirt as I imagined her, or having those small, thin, but muscular legs wrapped around me, the smile daring me to fuck her harder, or those eyes looking up at me, as those lips were latched on my prick, milking my seed. Yes, Lilly had long been masturbation fodder, even more than Penn, and well, Rose was my wife, and who masturbated to that!

Her walking in on us was a shock, but her reaction priceless. "So I guess I am not the only one with big brother issues?" My cock was buried deep in Penn's wet, tight, wonderful quim, however I heard the words, and my prick twitched, hard, and her sister got the benefit of an extra charged thrust. "Get the fuck out Lily!" I heard Penn, but my eyes were turned looking at her too. If her sister's voice was screaming for her to leave, my look was equally begging her to stay.

Suddenly she began to play her beautiful instrument, Penn was no longer looking her head buried into my shoulder, enjoying her long awaited fucking I was so enthusiastically administering, I couldn't take my eyes off her! "Don't stop" she sighed. I turned and looked at her, "I wouldn't think of it...you have no idea how good a fuck your sister is do you?" I saw her eyes fire, and I only hoped she might want to one up her older sister later. I kept fucking Penn, and she was good, so good, I loved it! How long had she wanted this, I could only wonder, and why the fuck had I waited so long to enjoy the sister love? I looked back at Lily and saw her mouth, "so good" and I winked, and mouthed back, "you next?"

The fucking was good, the flirting and Lilly's masturbation was spectacular, it couldn't get better...and it...didn't. "Lily?...Are you in there?" It was Rose, and it should have horrified Penn and I, made us stop, but instead it made us cum, cum hard, her cunt spasming and milking, her juices pouring, and my cock firing, feeding my wife's sister, my forbidden cream, as my wife, her sister, was less than 20 feet away, as her younger sister ran interference.

We kissed passionately and let our bodies fully enjoy this amazing and long awaited climax. I whispered in her ear, "you are so good, so much better, this was fantastic...but I want more....later" I kissed her one more time. I reached down and pulled back up my suit. I left Penn in an orgasmic puddle on the floor. I was glistening with sweat, but it was a warm day, and my cock being a bit hard in a swimsuit was nothing new to Rose. She probably guessed but I played the part. "I don't know where the fuck your sister is, but could you two help me bring the meat down to the grill...I think we have some hungry mouths to feed?" Yes, this group was hungry indeed, and seemingly insatiable.
 
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