Sisters - Sex Stories

Sisters

... washed over me. I briefly wondered if I had let myself come too soon, but the sounds of my wife climaxing with me told me I had timed it perfectly.

We stood there for long minutes, my body bucking and twitching, my cock pumping cum into her as her pussy spasmed around me. We slowly receded from that mutual pinnacle, Marie pushed herself upright, her arms reaching behind both of us to clasp my neck and pull my head down toward hers. "Mmmmmmmm that felt nice," she cooed softly. She let go of my neck and reached for the faucet, turning the now cool water off. "I think we used up all the hot water." She giggled.

"Yeah, but it was worth it," I replied with a smile.

"I'm glad," she whispered before turning us and stepping out of the shower. We dried off and dressed, each of us pausing to occasionally kiss whatever bare skin was reachable, my wife surprisingly pulled on a t-shirt without first putting on a bra. "Just to keep your motor running," she said with a giggle before leaving the bedroom.

I headed down to the kitchen for breakfast, sitting at the kitchen table, watching my wife, her tits bouncing around in her t-shirt, and her sister helping, wearing what I suspected was ONLY a long t-shirt based on what I saw when she bent over to get a pan out of a low cabinet. I did my best at containing my hard-on, and failed, both of them suppressing grins as I got up after breakfast to head out to do some chores around the yard. It was mowing day and that little task took ...

... several hours, finishing just before lunch. I parked the tractor and headed in to cool off from the unseasonably warm eighty degree heat.

"Oh. Hi Jeanie!" I said as I walked in and was surprised to see my youngest sister-in-law standing in the kitchen in a tiny mini-skirt and midriff-showing tube top that wasn't quite up to containing her big tits. "I didn't know you were coming out."

"Yep. You know us. All for one and all that," she said with a grin, turning to face me and leaning her ass against the counter as she drank some of the water she had just put in her glass from the refrigerator door.

"Yeah. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised you showed up," I agreed with her, stepping toward the refrigerator and her at the same time, since she was leaning against the counter right next to it. "Just came in for some lunch."

"Oh. Well, in that case, why don't you let me make you something. Go sit," she said quietly, placing one hand on my chest and pushing me back from the refrigerator. She stepped between me and the fridge and gently pushed me back farther, letting her arm bend with each step I took back so she grew closer. I felt my butt bump against the table, stopping my retreat. "You know, I hear that you let Sam suck your cock," she whispered as she lifted her hands to the tube top and pulled the bottom up over her tits, leaving them hanging out, each large creamy mound shaped like a giant teardrop with a two-plus inch areola and rock-hard nipples.

"You ...