Sisters - Sex Stories

Sisters

... it, but knows damn well that she's going to still try."

"Yeah, she does every now and then," I agreed.

"She can be a bit of a slut sometimes. I guess she never grew up. She was always trying to get into my boyfriends pants too. I guess I should have let her. I might not be going through this now if I had. Marie is lucky. She got a winner."

"I don't think I'm that much of a winner."

"Oh, trust me. Compared to my two exes, you're a dream. Hell, when was the last time you didn't come help me when I needed something? Or when was the last time any of us were in a tight spot and you weren't there for us? On top of that, Marie says you have a fantastic cock and you're a freaking genius at making her come."

"Oh. God. I didn't know my sexual prowess was up for general conversation," I said, feeling myself blush a bit.

"Oh, just between sisters. We've always compared notes on our boyfriends and husbands, and you always seemed to be on top of the stack. Kind of a shame that Marie doesn't get turned on much any more. I know she feels bad about it, but I guess it's physical or something. Not a lack of desire, just a lack of arousal, you know what I mean?"

"Uh, yeah, I guess I can understand."

"Well, if you don't mind, I'll read in here a while. Looks like the sun is going to hit the whole deck and it's a bit hot sitting in it."

"Um. Sure. Whatever you want. I'm just going to sit and work."

She got up and walked over, set her dish on the edge of my computer ...

... table, then turned and sat in my lap. I could feel her ass pressing my hard-on against my leg as she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a sideways hug, pressing one of her big tits into my chest. She held the hug and I moved my arms tentatively around her and hugged her back, which is what she seemed to want. "Thank you," she whispered softly as she pressed her cheek to mine. "I know having me around is a bit difficult, but thank you for letting me hang out with you. I just really don't want to be alone, you know?"

"You're welcome," I said.

"And I'm sorry that I get you all turned on too. I'm sure that doesn't make things easier."

"Uh. I don't...I mean you don't..."

"Mark."

"Huh?"

"I can feel your hard-on. It's okay. In a way it's a compliment," she said as she released my neck and slowly pushed herself up off of me. "Marie would be beside herself for this, but...." she said as she reached down to my leg and slid her hand up the baggy leg hole, finding the engorged head of my rigid cock sticking down along my leg. She gently stroked what she could of my shaft and then looked up and smiled at me. "You know, it'd be okay if you wanted to do something to relieve that."

"Huh?" I asked, startled, trying to drag my mind back from the feeling of her fingers on my head.

"Oh, I don't mean have sex with me or anything, but I don't suppose that Marie would mind if you came just looking at me. I know you're turned on because I was naked," she said, reaching ...