Sisters - Sex Stories

Sisters

... snuggling against me with her oily body. Her leg shifted to rest across both of mine, her thigh nuzzling my now flagging dick. She had to know that I came, my not flaccid dick making it more than clear. I hadn't meant to cheat on her, and I knew we were going to have to talk about what just happened, but I really didn't want to start that here or now.

It wasn't half an hour and I'd been toasted more than I wanted to be. Even a quick dip in the still chilly lake water didn't kill that toasted feeling. I quite honestly didn't know how they did it, the girls, soaking up all that sun.

I announced that I was headed back to the house, a good half mile walk if I left them the UTV. My wife called me a spoil sport and said if I was going to leave that I'd have to go naked. Not that I was particularly worried about doing that. I mean, it was private property and I didn't have to bust brush, just hike up the road. Twenty minutes later I was standing in the shower, washing off the oil and cooling off. I pulled a towel around my waist, flopped on the sofa and opened the suspense novel I had been reading and tried not to think about the discussion we'd be having later that evening.

Two chapters later the girls all came in, still naked and oily. My wife gave me a kiss and headed off to the bedroom for a shower and change of clothing. Her sisters had to take turns in the guest bath, so Jeanie knelt on the floor to keep me company while Sam showered, her hands of course under my ...

... towel teasing my cock and rubbing her still-oiled tits on my arm.

"You know I'm not doing this," I said quietly as she stroked my cock with one hand while she reached for and spread the blue material as far apart as she could without taking it completely off of me and snuggled closer.

"Who says you didn't already?"

"Pretty sure we haven't."

"Oh? You really sure about that? You positive it wasn't my pussy rubbing up and down your hot, fat cock while you licked Marie to that crazy orgasm."

"Pretty sure it wasn't your pussy on my cock," I whispered.

"Might have been," she said with a grin. "Could be again."

"Could be what again?" my wife asked as she came into the family room with a big pink towel wrapped around her body.

"Oh nothing," Jeanie answered with a shrug.

"I doubt that," my wife said. "My bathroom's open if you want to clean up."

"Yeah. Good idea I think," Jeanie answered quickly, untangling herself from me and getting up from next to the sofa. She padded off naked to our bedroom, my wife sitting on the sofa near my feet. It only took her a few moments before she was working her way to lay down next to me, squeezing between the sofa back and my body. I scooted over as far as I could to make room for her, without falling off the sofa myself. My wife snuggled against me, opening her towel and rubbing her now bare tits against my arm and chest. "So, did you have fun out there?" she whispered, leaning her head on my shoulder and tilting her head ...