Sisters - Sex Stories

Sisters

... don't get it."

"Well, that's the reason for only three chairs. While you're eating, they get to use you for their chair. The idea is to let them get as much as they can while you eat. When you're done, so are they. The only thing you have to do is enjoy it and save the end for me," my wife said quietly. "And of course, your permission. They already have mine."

"You're really going to let them fuck me right in front of you?"

"Uh huh. And your wording is just exactly perfect. THEY are fucking YOU, not the other way around. And once this is done, it's done. One time offer. You say no, then it's all off."

"Do you want me to say no?" I whispered.

"I want you to do what you want. Do you want to fuck my sisters?"

"What I don't want is to do anything that would affect our relationship," I whispered back.

"Hell, lover. I've spent the last thirty years trying to guess if they've snuck one in and not told me. I guess it's not any worse than wondering."

"You didn't trust me?"

"Oh hell, lover. I trusted you just fine. It's Jeanie I didn't trust. She wanted in your pants so bad!" she answered with a grin.

"So now you're going to let her?"

"This one time," my wife answered. "And she better damn well remember that."

"Good luck with that," I answered. "But tell me: how does this help Sam?"

"Just to make her feel good about herself, feel the things that a woman should feel. Her husband hasn't done anything with her for almost two years, so yeah, I think ...

... this will help."

"Well, don't let it be said that I wouldn't go to the limit for your sisters!" I chuckled.

"Well, good. Sam gets to get you hard, and when you're ready, you can start with your salad," she said, reaching down to the towel around my waist, pulling it off and turning to walk away with it.

Sam smiled and stepped up to me, squatting down in front of me and grasping my half-hard cock. She leaned toward me and enveloped my cock with her mouth, swirling her tongue around my head. Her hand and mouth had me quickly hard as a rock. She stood up, moved over my lap, facing away from me, and then reached between her legs for my hard-on. She aimed me toward her pussy and then slowly settled back, guiding me into her. "Ohhhhh fuck," she moaned softly as her hot wetness sank down on me. She lifted and lowered herself half a dozen times before she settled fully on my lap with my dick embedded all the way into her. "I've never had sex and eaten at the same time," Sam said quietly.

"Me either," I answered as she took a bite of salad and then started to lift and lower herself on my lap.

"Oh my. I don't know if I can do this." She moaned as she pushed me in and out of her. I closed my eyes and let her bounce slowly up and down my shaft until my wife reminded me that I had to keep eating as part of the game.

It took at least ten minutes for me to get my salad eaten, after which Sam reluctantly pulled off my dick, having climaxed hard only a couple minutes before. ...