“Wow,” I whispered reverently.
They cupped their breasts in unison, as if holding them out to me as an offer. I stared raptly, wondering if this was a dream. I couldn’t remember a single reason why I didn’t want to do this.
Next, they slid their hands down their sides and hooked their thumbs in their panties, taking them slowly down over their hips. Twin triangles of soft brown curls came into view, and my cock throbbed to further hardness, tenting my jeans with a visible lump. They let their underwear slide down their legs, over their knees and calves to puddle on top of their dresses. Then they stepped out of them, kicking off their shoes in the process.
“Damn,” I said softly. They were images of youthful perfection, their bodies smooth and taut, with curves in all the right places. Their full breasts quivered gently as they walked towards me, and my cock arched to full hardness in my tight jeans.
When they reached my chair, they held out their hands, and I found myself reaching for them without even consciously deciding to do so. They pulled, and I stood up beside them, catching a hint of their scent, which was sweet cherry.
“Please, Luke,” Rachel said. “Let us help you.”
“And please help us,” Rhoda added.
“Are you sure?” I said to both of them.
They nodded. “We’re sure,” replied Rachel.
“Positive,” Rhoda said.
“Very well, then,” I said. “Which one of you wants to go upstairs first?”
They both smiled softly. “Luke,” Rhoda said, “we’re doing this together.”
“All three of us,” Rachel said.
I stared at them in surprise once again. “All three of us? At once?”
“I wouldn’t want to do this without my twin,” Rachel said.
“Nor I,” Rhoda said.
My cock jerked in my pants as I realized I was going to enjoy my first three-way. With two of the most beautiful girls I’d ever met.
“Lead the way,” I said.
They turned and headed for the stairs, and I couldn’t help but stare at the pair of cute little asses bouncing away from me. I followed them up, getting an even better view of their backsides.
At the top, we made our way down the hall to the bedroom and went inside. I turned Rachel around and kissed her, pulling her into my body. Her lips were incredibly soft, and her body felt so alive against mine. Then I let her go and turned to Rhoda, repeating the kiss with her.
When I cupped her breast, she sighed into my mouth, and when I pinched her nipple gently, she breathed a groan.
After stepping back, I pulled my T-shirt over my head and tossed it on a chair. Then I stepped out of my shoes and popped open the button of my jeans. They both stared raptly at what I was doing.
After tugging my zipper down, I pushed my pants down over my hips, taking my boxers with them. My cock sprung free, arching up and out in a solid curve, the shaft hard and thick and the head swollen tight.
“Oh my,” Rhoda whispered, her eyes wide.
I managed to get my jeans the rest of the way off and then stood before the twins, giving them a chance to understand what they were getting themselves into. I’d fucked a few virgins in my day, and sometimes the reality of my thick cock was a little different than the fantasy they’d had about sex.
“It’s very big,” Rachel said softly.
“Let’s get on the bed and get to know each other a little better,” I said.
I thought they might back out at this point, but they both nodded.
“Okay,” Rhoda replied.
I got on first, propping up the pillows so we could lie back against the headboard. Once I was in place, lying on my back, they joined me on either side, lying on their sides facing me but not touching.
I held out my arms. “A little closer, ladies.”
They scooted against me, their bodies warm and soft against mine. Their breasts pressed against my chest on either side, and they rested their hand on my upper stomach, keeping them away from the solid arch of my cock. I curled my arms around them and rested my hands on their bare hips.
“Are you two really virgins?” I asked with a grin.
They giggled. “Yes,” Rachel replied. Rhoda nodded.
“Have you ever done anything with a guy?”
“No,” Rhoda said. “Never.”
“But we talk about sex all the time,” Rachel said. “With each other, I mean.”
“Well, you are Naomi’s sisters, so you share some DNA with her. Maybe under those calm, religious exteriors, you two are wildcats just like her.”
They both blushed. “I don’t think so,” Rhoda said.
“Really?” I said. “Then why are you lying here naked with your brother-in-law, wanting him to fuck you? This wasn’t my idea.”
They giggled. “Okay,” Rachel conceded, “maybe we’re a little like her.”
“Mind if I conduct a little test to see how much like her you really are?”
“What kind of test?” Rhoda asked.
“This,” I said, and slid my hand off their hips and down over the curves of their asscheeks. Reaching the valleys between, I pressed my fingers deeper, searching past their tight little bumholes and finally reaching the warm, soft hair-covered outer lips of their pussies. Both of their eyes went open wide, but they didn’t try to pull away.
Using one finger on each hand, I pressed between their lips, feeling the heat of their inner folds.
I smiled wide. “Oh yeah, you’re definitely Naomi’s sisters. You’re as wet and slick as she ever was. I’d never been with a woman who got so soaked as fast as she did – until now.”
They giggled again, and I watched as a cute little blush filled their cheeks.
“Oh!” Rachel said, and a second later Rhoda repeated the sound. The reason for their exclamations was that my fingers had found their stiff little clits tucked away in the folds at the top of their inner lips, and rolled gently over them.
“Feel good?” I asked, keeping my fingers moving in slow circles.
“Mmm, it feels wonderful,” Rhoda breathed.
“It kind of tickles,” Rachel added.
“You two are so beautiful,” I said. “I can’t believe this is happening.”
They both smiled.
“Luke?” Rachel said.
“Yes?”
“Can we touch it?”
I cocked an eyebrow at her. “Touch what?”
She glanced down and then back up at my face. “Your thing.”
I grinned slightly. “What thing?”
She looked down again and then back up. “You know.”
“You have to say it.”
Rhoda interrupted. “I’ll say it. Can we touch your penis?”
I smiled, but shook my head. “Nope.”
They seemed surprised. “Why?”
“You can’t touch my penis. However, you can touch my cock all you want.”
They both giggled and blushed again, and then Rachel tentatively reached out and rested her fingers lightly on the base of my shaft.
“Ooh, it’s so warm.”
Rhoda’s fingers joined her sister’s, hers on the middle of my dick. “And hard,” she added.
“Mmm, that feels good,” I said. “Don’t stop.”
They curled their fingers around me, gripping my cock timidly. I groaned softly again.
“It feels weird,” Rachel said. “It’s soft on the outside, but hard on the inside.”
Rhoda moved her hand up to the head, bumping over the raised ridge. “And this part is so smooth and swollen.”
“Uhh,” I groaned.
She looked up at me. “Does that feel good?”
“Oh yeah. The head is the most sensitive spot.”
Rachel slid her hand down, cupping my hairy ball sack. “These are your testicles, right?”
“Balls or nuts. But yeah.” I groaned again. The uncertain exploring of these two naive girls was really getting to me.
Rachel’s hand closed
around my nuts, gripping them snugly.
“Easy now,” I cautioned. “You have to be gentle with them, or it’ll hurt.”
She relaxed her grip. “I’m sorry.”
I smiled at her. “All part of the learning process.”
Rhoda looked at her sister. “Ask him.”
Rachel met her gaze. “You ask.”
“Ask me what?”
They looked at each other again. Finally, Rhoda spoke. “We heard about this one thing, and we couldn’t believe it was true. We were wondering if you could tell us.”
“Sure. What is it?”
“Well,” Rhoda said, “we heard some of the other girls whispering about it.”
“But we thought,” Rachel continued, “no one would ever do that.”
“Just tell me what it is.”
“We heard,” Rhoda said, looking down and avoiding my gaze, “that sometimes girls put their mouths on it.”
I smiled. “Yes, it’s true.”
Both of their eyes got wide. “It is?”
I nodded. “Yes. In fact, it’s one of Naomi’s favorite things to do. Or it used to be.”
Rhoda said, “So she put her mouth on your…”
“Say it.”
“…on your… cock?” She said the last word so soft it was almost a whisper.
“Yes, all the time. It’s a very popular thing for couples to do. Everyone does it.”
They shared another glance, then Rachel spoke. “Do you think… I mean… would you mind if we… you know…”
I smiled. “Do you want to try it on me?”
They both nodded eagerly, causing me to grin wide.
“I’d love that, ladies. But on one condition.”
“What’s that?” Rhoda asked.
“I get to return the favor.”
They both looked perplexed, so I headed off their question.
“A man can do the same thing to the girl. He can put his mouth on her pussy and lick inside.”
Their blushes came on full force.
“Really?” Rhoda said.
I nodded. “Your sister loved when I did that to her.”
“You actually licked her…”
“Her pussy. Yes, many times. And I want to lick yours too. Do we have a deal?”
They looked at each other again, and then nodded. “Okay,” Rachel said. “We’d like to try that too.”
I grinned. “Okay, then. Why don’t you two try your mouth on me first?”
“Okay,” Rhoda said, and they turned their attention down to my cock, which they were still holding. They both scooted downward until their heads were at the same level as my jutting dick.
“You first,” Rachel said.
“No, you go,” Rhoda insisted.
Rachel smiled and leaned into me, bringing her mouth close to the head of my dick. Then her tongue flicked out and she quickly licked the side of the knob. I grunted.
“How was it?” Rhoda asked.
“Kind of nice,” her sister replied.
Rhoda leaned in and repeated her twin’s action, then smiled. “Yeah, it is nice.”
“Try sliding your mouth over the end,” I offered.
Rachel got a determined look on her face and leaned in again. Her hair blocked my view, but I groaned as I felt the warm wetness envelop the head of my dick. She held there for a long moment before releasing me and leaning back. My cockhead glistened wetly.
“How was it?” Rhoda said.
“I loved it!” Rachel replied. “Go ahead.”
Rhoda leaned forward and repeated her sister’s actions, and I groaned once again as the warmth enveloped me. God, I was so horny.
She held a little longer and then pulled back. They both looked up at me expectantly.
“Was that right?” Rachel asked.
I nodded. “It was incredible. You two are naturals, just like your sister.”
They both beamed wide. “Now what?” Rhoda asked
“Now,” I began, “put your mouth on it just like you did, but now slide your lips up and down. Take it deep, but not too deep, and then slide it out until your lips are at the end. Keep doing that over and over.”
The girls looked at each other a little dubiously. “You want to go first?” Rhoda asked.
“No,” Rachel said. “You do it. I want to watch first.”
“Okay,” Rhoda said, and leaned down into my crotch. Her hair draped down to block my view, but I needed to see, so I reached down and combed it out of the way with my fingers, giving me a perfect view of her lips sliding over my cockhead.
I moaned softly as they locked around the flared ridge, then began to descend farther, taking my dick into her mouth.
“Use your tongue at the same time,” I groaned. “Ohh, that’s it. So good.”
She began to move her mouth up and down, and I watched entranced as her lips slid over my shiny shaft. I was in heaven.
Finally, after about a minute, she slurped off the end. “Was that okay?”
“Oh, it was amazing,” I said, causing her to smile wide.
“My turn,” Rachel said, and leaned down and quickly took me into her mouth. I held her hair with my other hand, and watched her repeat the actions of her twin. She’d learned a lot from just watching, and I felt her tongue go to work on my dick as she sucked it in and out.
After a minute she slid her lips off the end and smiled up at me. “Did you like that?”
“Amazing,” I gushed. “You’re both quick learners.”
“My turn,” Rhoda said.
“One second,” I said, stopping her. They both looked up at me in anticipation.
“I only have one cock,” I said, “but you have two mouths. So we’re not being efficient.”
They looked puzzled. “What do you mean?” Rhoda asked.
“I mean,” I said, “that it’s time for me to return the favor. Rhoda, you keep sucking my cock. Rachel, come up here.”
I groaned as Rhoda’s mouth returned to my dick, and Rachel scooted eagerly up to me, so our faces were close.
“What should I do?” she asked.
“I want you to straddle my chest.”
“Straddle you?”
“Uhhh,” I grunted as I felt Rhoda’s tongue on my cockhead. “Yeah, turn and face your sister and straddle me.”
“But if I do that, your face will be right in my…”
“Exactly.”
“This is kind of embarrassing.”
I smiled softly. “One thing to learn about making love, is trusting your partner. Sharing everything with them. We’re both naked here. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“I guess.”
“I promise you it’s going to feel really good.”
“Okay.”
I smiled. “Go ahead then.”
She moved to her knees and swung one leg over me, giving me a quick view of her spread pussy before bringing her knee down. Suddenly, her perfect ass was right in my face, and I placed my hands on her hips.
“Now shift back a little and bend forward slightly.”
She followed my instructions, and then her pussy was hovering directly over my face. It was perfect, covered in fine, brown curls with the wet vertical split between. Her inner lips were peeking out like the petals of a tulip, glistening wetly from her arousal. I inhaled her fresh, musky scent deep as I rested my hands on her hips.
Rachel’s mouth continued to glide up and down my erection, and I could already sense her eagerness for performing the act. Just like Naomi had – that enthusiasm for sucking cock that can’t be faked.
I pulled Rhoda’s ass down to me, pressing my face against her swollen pussy. Her hairs tickled my cheeks as I slid my tongue into her slit, pushing it through her slick folds.
“Ohhh,” I heard her groan, and I gripped her tighter with my hands, pulling her more firmly down against my exploring tongue. Right in front of my eyes sat the tiny, tight star of her anus, pulsing softly as my tongue licked through her intimate flesh. F
resh teenage pussy. There’s nothing like it in the world.
I licked downward, following the slick groove between her inner lips, until I reached where they met and formed a fleshy hood. Pointing the tip of my tongue, I pressed underneath it, feeling the tiny hard nub of her clit.
“Ahhh,” she moaned. “Oooooh.”
I flicked my tongue over the swollen little pea, keeping my mouth pressed against her slippery cleft. Instead of fresh air, I breathed in the heady scent of her aroused pussy, drawing her fragrant feminine mist into my lungs.
She began to squirm as I attacked her slick clit, darting my tongue in fluttering strokes over the swollen bundle of nerves. Then she started to roll her hips, hunching her pussy down against my working mouth. Her breathing deepened, and she panted as I nibbled and sucked at the erect bud.
I could feel my own pleasure rising, as Rachel continued to work her oral magic on my cock. She must’ve enjoyed the taste of my pre-cum, because her lips were currently wrapped around the head as her tongue flicked over the meaty slit, lapping away the oozing liquid. And then I groaned in surprise as she pressed the tip of her tongue into the hole, as if trying to retrieve more. When she was satisfied she’d gotten it all, she resumed her sucking, bobbing her head up and down as she fucked me with her mouth.
Rhoda’s hip hunches were getting more forceful, as she pressed the back of my head down against the pillow with the force of her pussy lodged against my mouth. She cried out softly each time her clit dragged across my tongue, and I gave it a little swirl for good measure. She was practically cutting off my breathing now, but I didn’t care. I was right where I wanted to be.
Suddenly, she let out a loud cry and began to convulse on top of me. She dug her fingernails into my sides where she was bracing herself, and held on, buffeted by the intense waves of her climax. Her pussy pulsed hotly against my face as I continued to bat at her clit, chasing the little nub as she jerked and heaved in her throes of passion.
“Ohhhhggggg!” she cried. “Ahhhhhh!”
I noticed that Rachel had stopped sucking my dick, and I surmised that she was watching her sister enjoy her first climax. Rhoda continued to groan and pant, until finally her body went limp like a ragdoll and collapsed down on top of me.
She groaned and gasped, and her pussy gaped right in front of me, her copious fluids matting her curls to her puffy flesh.
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