Sharing a bed with my sister’s best friend – she gets her first big dick
The night was young, and the sheets felt cool against my skin as I settled into bed. My sister had been spending more time with her new best friend, Jenna, ever since they’d met at college. Jenna was gorgeous, with long auburn hair, perky breasts, and an ass that could stop traffic. I couldn’t blame my sister for wanting to spend so much time around her. What I didn’t expect was to be sharing a bed with her on a sleepover at our house.
As I waited for the two of them to finish giggling and whispering in the bathroom, my mind wandered to things I shouldn’t be thinking about. Jenna’s plump, kissable lips. Her soft, creamy skin. The way her hips swayed when she walked. I shook my head and tried to focus on something else before I ended up with an uncomfortable situation in my boxers.
Finally, they emerged, both wearing silk robes that left little to the imagination. “Scoot over, ladies,” I said, patting the open spot next to me before realizing everything I had just said was innuendo if one were to overanalyze it. They both giggled as they climbed in on either side of me. As the lights went out, I found myself wedged in the middle of a scrumptious sandwich.
We all lay there in silence for a few minutes before I felt Jenna’s hand brush against my leg. “You seem tense,” she purred. “Need some help with that?”
Before I could respond, she began to stroke my leg, her hand inching inward toward my bulge. I tried to play it cool, but my body was responding to her touch. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “I know your sister wouldn’t mind sharing you.”
I felt like I was in a dream. Had Jenna really just offered to share me with my sister? Was I really about to get intimate with the two most beautiful women I’d ever met? As if reading my mind, my sister rolled over and pressed herself against my other side. “We’ve been talking,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “Jenna and I both want you. We want to share you.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. But a part of me knew that this was something I’d always wanted – to be the center of attention in a steamy threesome with two gorgeous women. Jenna took the initiative and began to tug at my boxers, exposing my semi-hard cock to the cool air. It didn’t stay cool for long, though, as she wrapped her fingers around my shaft and began to stroke it to full mast.
My sister watched, her eyes wide with excitement as Jenna worked my cock. She reached out to help, taking my balls in her hand and massaging them gently as Jenna pumped my length. I let out a low groan, my hips bucking involuntarily into their expert touch. They worked together in tandem, licking and sucking at the head of my cock while stroking the shaft.
I reached out to touch them, caressing their soft breasts through their silky robes. They both shuddered at my touch, leaning into my hands as I explored their bodies. Jenna’s robe fell open, revealing her breasts – perfect, round globes with hard, pink nipples. I rolled and pinched them between my fingers, relishing in her gasps of pleasure.
My sister, not wanting to be left out, slipped off her robe completely, revealing her toned body and bare pussy. She spread her legs wide, giving me an unobstructed view of her wet, pink folds. “I want you inside me,” she whimpered, her hips wiggling invitingly.
I dove between her legs, burying my face in her dripping cunt. She tasted divine – tangy and sweet all at once. I lapped at her clit, swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud as she moaned and writhed beneath me. Jenna joined in, sucking and licking at my cock as if it were her favorite treat.
I felt myself growing closer to the edge, but I didn’t want this to end yet. I needed to be inside them both – to claim them as mine. I pulled away from my sister’s pussy and lined up my throbbing cock with her entrance. With one hard thrust, I buried myself to the hilt. We both cried out, overwhelmed by the sensation of finally being joined.
Jenna didn’t let me forget about her, though. She straddled my face, lowering her dripping cunt to my waiting mouth. I flicked my tongue out, catching her juices as she ground against me. The sight of her riding my face while I fucked my sister was almost too much to take.
I thrust into my sister harder and faster, driven on by the thought of filling her with my seed. At the same time, I focused on Jenna’s clit, flicking and sucking at the sensitive bundle of nerves. She came undone first, her hips bucking erratically as she let out a scream of ecstasy. The feeling and sight of her orgasm pushed me over the edge, and I emptied myself deep inside my sister with a primal growl.
We collapsed together, a tangle of sweat-slicked limbs and satisfied smiles. But we weren’t done yet. Not by a long shot. Jenna and my sister exchanged a conspiratorial glance before they both climbed on top of me, straddling my deflating cock.
“We’re not done with you yet, big boy,” Jenna smirked. “We’ve got all night – and we plan on using every inch of this bed… and this cock.”
I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at her innuendo. But one thing was certain – I was in for the night of my life with these two insatiable girls. I had a feeling the bed wasn’t going to get much sleep tonight – and neither was I.