Spying On My Sister

by Jamie Klaire

Gina bent down, pulling Katie's thong roughly aside, and kissed her there, licking Katie between her legs. With one hand holding Katie's thong off to the side, Gina ran her tongue through Katie's wet slit, sliding her tongue into Katie's grooves, and sucking softly on the pink, wet skin. Katie spread her fishnet-covered thighs wider, and started pinching and tugging on her own nipples, groaning out loud as Gina's hot mouth lapped and sucked on her wet pussy.

  I jumped in front of the office window when I felt a finger slide down inside my own panties. I had never touched myself like this before, and the shock of my own finger seeking out my quickly wetting lips pulled my attention from the scene in front of me.

  I took stock of myself. I hadn't realized that my other hand already had my own small breast in it, under my shirt. I could feel my own nipple between my fingers as I tugged on myself the same way I had seen Gina play with my sister's nipples.

  I was slightly embarrassed catching myself this way, one hand playing with my own tit, and the other finger-deep between my never before touched folds. The embarrassment faded quickly though, as shocks of new feelings flowed through me. I pushed my fingers farther, sliding around in the slick juices. I tentatively curved one finger, letting it slide deep inside myself. I was surprised at how tight my walls were around my own finger. I could feel the slick flesh surround my probing finger, holding it tight, sucking deeper.

  I pulled my finger out again, sliding it instead back and forth on either side of my wet slit. When my fingertip brushed over my clit for the first time, and sensation bubbled up from somewhere deep inside, I sighed aloud in the dark room, my breath fogging up the edge of the window's glass.

  I searched for the same spot again, this time on purpose. A deep moan escaped me as my finger found the raised tissue I had been hunting. I circled the spot slowly, my finger testing different pressures and speeds. I added a second finger to the first, pressing and rubbing, allowing my fingers to part, sliding one on each side of my new-found clit.

  I imagined someone else touching me there, licking me there, as I watched Gina licking Katie. 'No wonder Katie looks like that.' I thought as I watched Katie's head roll back and forth on the table, Gina's mouth still kissing and sucking her post private spots.

  A sound pulled my attention to the Coach. I had forgotten he was even there. He was sitting in one of the chairs around the table, watching the two ladies closely. Wait, what was he doing?

  I realized that he was doing the same thing I was, touching himself. I stared in awe, I had never seen a man's cock in real life before. I watched as he slowly stroked himself, sure and confident. He slid his hand down to the base of his erect dick, and the tip of him appeared out the top of his hand. It was large, and round, and shiny.

  His hand stroked again, covering the tip, lingering there, his thumb circling his engorged head before sliding his hand down to the base again. The shaft filled his fist, his hand not quite able to close completely around his own girth.

  I watched in fascination, wanting to see what he would do with it next, but he just slowly stroked, up and down. I started matching my own strokes to his, sliding my fingers through my wet lips, sliding two fingers inside myself when his hand slid to his base. As he squeezed himself, I drove my fingers further, deeper. When he slid his hand back up the shaft to the tip of his massive cock, circling his glistening head with his thumb, I slid my fingers around and around my tingling clit, matching his rhythm.

  I watched from the window as he stood up. He ran his hand over Katie's reclining body, squeezing her tits and sliding his hand down toward Gina's mouth. As his hand got closer to Katie's open pussy, Gina lifted her mouth from her needy pussy, watching instead as Coach slid a finger deep into my sister.

  He fingered her slick hole, and I started matching his actions there as well, doing to myself what Coach was doing to my sister. Sliding in, circling, sliding out, flicking quickly back and forth over her clit.

  'Oh, I like that. That feels amazing.' I thought, learning a new trick from Coach, rubbing two fingers quickly back and forth over my own swollen pleasure as he quickly as he worked hers.

  Gina watched for a few seconds, then dropped to her knees in front of the coach. I held my breath watching with interest as Gina took the tip of Coach's hard cock between her lips. I watched Gina's tongue circle his round head, sucking on him like he was a popsicle. I stared as Coach's huge wand disappeared inch by inch down Gina's throat. He started moving his hips, fucking Gina's mouth as his finger's kept fucking Katie's pussy.

  I found myself licking my own lips, imagining what that would taste like, having a man's throbbing erection filling my mouth, rubbing that bulbous head over my tongue. As Gina gagged a bit taking Coach deeply, I thought I could do better, I could open wider, sucking Coach deeper than Gina did. I pulled harder on my own nipples, pinching them before flattening my palm over them, squeezing and lifting my own tits as I watched Coach drive his cock down Gina's throat.

  Gina stood up again, reached her hands under her cheerleading skirt, and pulling off the panties she was wearing underneath. She then climbed up onto the table Katie was laying on, straddling Katie's hips. Gina kissed Katie's mouth again, Katie's arm wrapping around Gina's neck, pulling her down and kissing her harder.

  Gina's wet, open pussy was just above Katie's. Katie's fingers dipped down between them, rubbing her own clit and then turning to rub Gina's. Katie's fingers slid deep into Gina's hole, finger fucking Gina furiously as they kissed.

  Coach approached their bottoms, his cock leading the way. He stood between both sets of wide open legs, Katie sill spread eagle on bottom, and Gina straddling Katie on top. Coach licked his fingers and slid two fingers deep into my sister, pulling them out to circle her clit. Then he slid his fingers up just a few inches, driving them deep into Gina's waiting pussy.

  He pulled his wet, sticky fingers out of Gina, and then smacked Gina loudly on the ass. Smack, smack. The sound echoed loudly in the enclosed pool house. The whole time he was smacking Gina's ass and taking turns finger fucking both of them, his cock was bobbing and twitching, eager to get in there too.

  He stepped closer, holding his huge cock by its base, pointing it at the two eager pussies right on top of each other. Gina stopped kissing Katie, rocking forward instead to press her tits into Katie's open mouth. Katie sucked on Gina's nipples as Coach's cock decided who to slide into first.

  Gina's round ass tilted up a bit as she pressed her tits even closer to Katie's sucking lips and nipping teeth, so Coach's cock picked that one first. I watched as the head of Coach's cock pressed against Gina's pussy lips, pressing, pressing until the wet pussy opened up to him, pulling him deep inside.

  I could hear Gina's moan from inside the office as Coach drove his hard cock deeper and deeper with each thrust. Katie's hips wiggled under both of them, her slit searching, like it was ready to be filled too.

  After a few strokes, Coach pulled out of Gina and slid immediately ball deep into my sister. His hips rocked back and forth, pounding into her, his ass clenching with every thrust.

  I could hear my sister begging, "Yes, yes, Coach fuck me harder. Harder Coach. Give me that massive cock. Oh, hell yes."

  I couldn't help it, my fingers rubbed faster and faster over my own clit as I watched my sister's pussy get stretched and filled with Coach's hard cock. He pulled out of her, plunging into Gina again, never even breaking stride.

  He started alternating, Gina, Katie, Gina, Katie, fucking them both almost at the same time.

  I heard Gina scream out, "Oh fuck, I'm going to come." I watched as fingers slid between their bodies, I wasn't sure if they belonged to Gina or my sister, but they were working Gina's clit as fast as I was working mine. Gina came, the strumming fingers pushing her over the edge as Coach's cock filled her again and again while he still occasionally smacked her ass. I could see that it was starting to glow pink from his handprints even from where I was.

  Once Gina stopped crying out and started to whimper softly, content
, Coach pulled out of her and filled my sister's eager hole once more.

  "Fuck Katie, you are so tight."

  She answered back, "Oh yes. Fuck me Coach, fuck my tight pussy. Hurry Coach, I'm almost there."

  Wow, I never realized the mouth my sister had.

  Her cries were silenced as Gina's mouth covered hers with a deep kiss. Coach pulled Katie's hips toward him with a rough yank, tilting her under him until she was angled just right. He grunted again and again as the tip of him bottomed out, striking Katie's womb with every stroke.

  Coach's balls tightened as they prepared to shoot his load deep into my sister. Katie's cries got louder as she came, a drawn out, muffled scream under Gina's mouth.

  Coach yelled out as well, "Oh shit Katie, I feel you coming. It's squeezing me. I can't wait any longer. Oh yes, take it. Take it Katie, milk me with your hungry pussy."

  Coach pounded harder, faster driving his cock deep, hitting against Katie's womb. "Oh, yesssssss."

  I watched as Coach's face contorted, his pleasure almost painful to watch. I felt my own first time waves of pleasure building quickly. I wasn't sure what to do so I just kept rubbing, kept watching.

  Once I saw Coach's white, creamy cum start dripping out of my sister with each of his last thrusts I felt my own orgasm finally burst forth. Waves and waves rolled over me as I just kept rubbing. The waves slowed, and then stopped and I slowed my rubbing, slowly drifting down from a high I'd never known even existed.

  I leaned over the desk, my breathing slowly returning to normal as I watched Coach, Gina and my sister untangle themselves from each other, strip off whatever remained of their clothes, and jump into the pool.

  After a while I pulled myself together, adjusted my own clothes and began to wonder what to do now. I heard Katie say she could only stay a few more minutes, as it was almost midnight and she needed to be back in her dorm room when I arrived to visit.

  All I wanted to do though, was to cool myself off in the pool waters they were playing naked in, so I came up with a quick plan. I let myself quietly out of the office, walked back a few feet up the hall toward the outside door, and before I could change my mind I yelled, "Hey Katie, are you in here?"

  Before anyone could jump out of the pool, or cover themselves, I turned the corner, facing their three shocked, deer-in-the-headlights faces and said, "There you are. Someone at your dorm said if you weren't in your room, you would be here. Hey, can I swim too? It's been an interesting day."

  Katie stammered out, "Yeah, but we didn't have suits, so..."

  I answered her and started stripping off clothing before it could get any weirder. "That's fine. It's not like dad's here or anything."

  I added my clothes to the messy pile on the floor and said, "Those look like costumes, did you guys have a party before I got here?"

  With that addressed, I jumped in. I introduced myself since they didn't seem to have recovered enough for niceties.

  "Hi, I'm Jennifer, Katie's sister. Hey, are we going to get in trouble for being here or is this OK?"

  Katie recovered first, I think seeing me in a whole new light.

  "No it's OK. Jen that is Gina, and this is Coach Mathers. We won't get in trouble since Coach is with us, we just can't talk about it to anyone else. OK? Or we will get in trouble if this gets out. How did you get in?"

  "Someone saw me trying to open the door and took pity on me. After they opened it with their little card they just kept on going."

  Thirty minutes or so later, everyone had gotten over my appearance and seemed to be quite relaxed and enjoying themselves. They had expressed sympathy at my firing, when I told the story. I had needed something to talk about to get my mind off of what I had just watched them do together, while I had joined them in my own way.

  Coach even asked me if I was going to try out for the swim team when I started next year.

  "I could always use another student like your sister and Gina." He said, with a sly grin aimed Katie's way.

  I saw Katie punch him on the arm, and say, "Be careful. She's not like me."

  I pretended not to know what they were talking about as he answered her back, "I don't know about that Katie, she is here with us now isn't she? She didn't even freak out at the no suits thing."

  I answered as innocently as I could, under the circumstances, saying, "You know, I just might try out for this team after all. You never know what could happen."

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  Thank you for reading my work,

  Jamie

  Bonus excerpt:

  Shared On My Husband’s Birthday

  By Jamie Klaire

  Smashwords Edition

  Copyright 2013 by Jamie Klaire

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  Warning- this story contains adult situations meant only for the enjoyment of those over the age of 18. By downloading and opening this work of fiction, you are stating that you are at least 18. All characters in this work of fiction are 18 or older, whether they are explicitly described as such or not. This erotic story is a work of fiction, all characters appearing in this work are fictitious, and in this fictitious world bad ramifications for various sexual situations do not exist. In the real world-always practice safe, sane and consensual sex.

  This erotic short story contains roadside public sex, light spanking, a hot husband who wants to share his horny little wife, a MFF threesome, anal fingering, first time anal during double penetration, a trip to a swinger’s club, a naughty nurse, a French maid, and bareback group sex on one very crowded bed. Enjoy!

  Approx. word count 11,000+ (Not including supplementary material)

  Note- Portions of this short story were originally part of a longer, tamer novel under my other, more romantic pen name. I sexed it up quite a bit though, taking out all the boring bits and making for a raunchier ride.

  Shared On My Husband’s Birthday

  It happened quite by accident, the first time my husband and I discussed having sex with other people. We were newly married, on our honeymoon actually, and we had the honeymooner's habit of not being able to keep our hands off of each other. Every conversation was innuendo, and we took advantage of every chance we had to get naked.

  One day near the end of our lake house honeymoon, we actually left our suite and our private beach to explore the rest of the lake by car. We were planning on having dinner at the nearby marina but wanted to drive around a bit first, since we really hadn't seen much of the place, being too busy exploring each other all week.

  We took our time exploring with the truck windows down, enjoying the breeze. We found this little inset that was right off the road. It only had enough space to park three or four cars, and looked like a small trail head.

  We were the only car at the moment, so Caleb, my sexy, beautiful husband, parked in the tiny lot and we set off on foot. It was a steep, woody trail that led down to a small, rocky beach. From the beach there were two worn paths that looked like they led around the lake, one went left and one went right from the small beach. We went left.

  You could see a few boats on the water- ski boats far away in the middle of the lake, and a couple of little fishing boats closer to the shore.

  The path seemed to be more of a deer or hog path than a hiking path, and was only wide enough for one person at a time. I led. We slowly picked our way through, laughing and talking easily.

  Some parts of the path were right against the waterline, so I slid my shoes off and walked part of the way in the water. The water was cold, but it felt good in the heat of the day. I was back up on the dirt path when Caleb, walking not far behind me, said "I dare you to
take your shorts off."

  I was facing away from him when he asked, so he couldn't see my smile. Only Caleb would say something like that, let alone even think of it to begin with. I looked at him over my shoulder. "You haven't had enough adventure for one week?"

  He laughed and said, "I was without you for two, I still have some making up to do."

  With our busy, pre-wedding schedules we hadn't seen each other at all the two weeks prior to the wedding. Going so long without him during such a stressful time had made our honeymoon that much better. With the stress of being apart and planning a wedding, there had been a few tense, bitchy phone conversations, so by the time we got away it was almost like having make-up sex, honeymoon sex, vacation sex and I have missed you so much sex, all rolled into one week. It was no wonder we barely left our private cabin and beach area, and no wonder I was having trouble walking. I was so sore that this impromptu hike before dinner felt great. It gave me a chance to stretch some very sore muscles.

  As sore as I was, Caleb's playful dare still had an immediate effect on me. I felt my nipples harden under my shirt, and a slow warmth spread through my body, wetting my pussy lips yet again.

  I kept walking on the dirt path in front of him, but unbuckled my jean shorts as I walked. I knew the panties I was wearing were a bright neon pink. They were bikini cut and made from some kind of thick, shimmery material, with little glittery beads making a design on the front. I knew that from a distance, like, say from a fishing boat, they would look like bathing suit bottoms. People in bathing suits walking around a lake wasn't exactly a rare sight. This dare was an easy one, I didn't even think twice.

  I kept walking, and allowed my unbuckled shorts to slide right down to the ground. I stepped out of and over them without missing a beat, and just kept walking. I knew we'd pass back this way to get to the truck, I'd pick them up then. I heard surprised laughter from behind me.

  "Now that's a nice view, Sweet Cheeks." Caleb whistled behind me, making me blush.