Tiff Jack and Jill part 2 - Sex Stories

Tiff Jack and Jill part 2

Jill and Tiffany continued touching my body, exploring. I could get used to this. I took the blindfold off and enjoyed the opportunity to see and feel the two girls. Kisses were shared, me and Tiff, Tiff and Jill, even me and Jill once. I guess kissing your sister isn't bad if you've spent the last half hour feeling her pussy and her jerking you off. "So, when d'you wanna do this again?" asked Tiffany. "I could get Robert and James over here in about five minutes but I'd rather not." "You just want to keep us for yourself?" "For tonight anyway." "What about the 4th of July? We could take the boat out on the lake for the fireworks," suggested Jill. "And go skinny dipping!" added Tiffany. "You really think mom and dad'll let us take the boat out?" "They might put up a fight, but they'll let me take a couple of girls out if you come with us. You know they let me get whatever I want." "What if they want to come with us?" "Hmpf, them? With six teenagers on a boat? No, they'll make a bunch of rules we won't listen to and then let us go." "I'm sure Sara'll agree. What about Robert and James?" "They'll be there." "Don't tell'em about the, you know, or they'll go tell everybody." "Can I tell'em who's gonna be there?" "I guess so." "Cool, it's settled." "Does that mean I gotta wait two weeks before we do this again?" "Do what?" asked Tiffany innocently. I took her hand and wrapped her fingers around my semi-hard cock. I put my other arm around her and pulled her down to kiss me. We ...

... weren't gonna have sex, but the feel of our bodies touching was amazing. I groped and squeezed her ass. She stroked my cock and fondled my balls. Our tongues danced. Jill got up from the bed, pulled her panties back on and left the room. Tiffany stopped kissing me and looked me in the eye. "How do you feel about me?" "What d'you mean?" "I'm not asking if you love me. I mean, you'd say yes just to make sure I kept doing this," she said as she stroked my cock some more. "I mean, d'you think this makes me a slut?" "No, defintiely not. We all think about stuff like this. As long as you're only doing this with me you're not a slut. If you're a slut then so's my sister and I know she's not." "Was it weird doing it with her here? With her touching you?" "A little, at first. but she was right, if not with you and her, here and now, then who and when? I coulda been waiting another four or five years. I'm glad it was the three of us together." "You said you want to lick my pussy. Does that mean you want me to suck your dick?" "Every guy wants that. But I don't expect it." "I've seen it. In the movies I mean. I don't know if I can do it." "You like to watch porn?" "Sometimes. Mostly I just look at pictures in magazines because my parents monitor my internet history. When I can, I really like watching a guy eating pussy, imagining it's me." "If you want, I'll do it right now." "No, we can't. If we do the next thing will be you fucking me. I know it. I'm so horny right now I want you to fuck ...