Alison Watches.

Well, of all the most ridiculous questions….

Alison sprawls on the couch in my bedroom. She is in her bra and panties, ready for the action that is taking place on the bed. I am kneeling on the floor sucking Chris’s cock in an exquisite act of perfect submission. Chris stands tall, strong and proud, his impressive cock filling my mouth. Both he and I are naked. 

But there is another sexual act playing out here. One to which only I am a party. Miss Brain is along for the ride, and filling my head with images of such delicious depravity. “You’d love to kneel in front of him and have him piss all over you, wouldn’t you, you little slut?” The image lances through my brain like a needle, and is rewarded by a flood of wetness leaving my vagina. 

Alison is no silent partner here. “Suck him. Suck his cock Anna.” There’s a….a smirk on her face. She knows something I don’t. Ah, but I find it the moment my lips close around him. His cock is slick….with my sister’s cunt juices which I know so well. Bitch! 

Chris gently raises me before he cums in my mouth and lays me on the bed. He pauses and looks at his girlfriend. “Lick her out. Suck her cunt.” He moves me gently to the bed and lays me in a direction that allows my sister an unimpeded view. He spreads my legs very wide (a benefit of being an accomplished ice dancer) and kisses up the inside of each thigh, alternating between them. By the time he reaches my, for some reason today I keep thinking of my ‘twat’, I am literally pouring. 

I glance over at my sister. She has removed her bra, but kept her panties on. I’ve seen her masturbate many, many times, but the most erotic is when I’m watching her hand move under the material of her undies. Chris’s touch pushes inside me and I feel myself contract. Oh dear. I know this will push a mouthful of…umm…me into him. It’s a mouthful. I know it’s a mouthful. We’ve travelled this way before. I feel him swallow. He pauses in his movements only to half whisper “God, that’s erotic!” 

Part of Miss Brain is definitely in ‘crude mode’ today, I notice. She whispers to me “He’s absolutely ready! His cock is covered in your sister’s slime (slime???) and your spit. He’s ready!” Yes, and he’s not the only one. I can almost pre-empt the feeling I’ll be getting in a moment when he pushes that cock into me. 

But he waits…..and waits…..balancing me on the very ledge of orgasm, yet not quite tipping me over. Alison too, it seems, is in vulgar mode today. (I wonder if it’s catching?) “alright then…fuck the whore.” Chris slithers up my body and fully into me in one, smooth uninterrupted movement. The suddenness of it makes me gasp and I cum the second I feel his pubic bone on mine. He grips me tightly while I cum on his meat. (Meat? Dear God, Anna, what is happening to you today?) 

Miss Brain solves the puzzle as only she can. Calm, almost aloof, she settles back in her chair in my head and says “You realise, don’t you, that you are just an object….a sex toy that they are going to use and abuse as they wish?” Yes. I do…..and I simply can’t wait! 

Chris begins his movement, that full length, almost-pulls-it-right-out fucking that he does so effortlessly. Alison has the crotch of her panties pulled aside now and is masturbating furiously watching her boyfriend fuck her sister….and I’m certain beyond all doubt that had she been watching him fuck anyone else, the atmosphere would not be so charged. 

Since his cock was wet with her obviously they fucked before coming here, ah, but did she let him cum? Now there’s a thought. Chris is capable of cumming several times in a single ‘session’, so him blowing his load earlier isn’t a factor, still…I wonder what’s in store for me. 

Another orgasm grips me and, sexual magician that he is, he forces a finger up my arse at the precise second that I cum. 

‘Stop!” The command is firm, yet not shouted and he freezes. Alison has a grim smile on her face. “I think….not there. Pull out.” Chris slowly withdraws and my Twat seems to scream in frustration. “Put her on all fours.” Doggy, then? “Now, I want you to cum in her arse.” 

To hear is obviously to obey as he immediately begins pushing against my bum hole. It doesn’t matter, I’ve been pouring girl cum throughout, and he is so slippery, from my saliva, from my girl cum, and from my sister’s, that he slips in with no need for extra. I experience that delicious, delectable stinging, burning sensation as I’m stretched to meet his fullness, and then he’s in me. 

His hand go to my hips and he begins to fuck me. Slowly, full-length, and I adore every depraved moment of it. I wish….I wish I could push my tongue up Alison’s bum though. That would be so sweet. “Tell me when you’re ready” there’s an urgency in her voice now. Is she planning on cumming simultaneously? I know it won’t take Chris long. Anal sex is his favourite. I feel his rhythm become ragged and he tells her he’s close. (Miss Brain does her Hannibal Lecter impression in my head. Closer please. Closer. Closeeerr.”) 

I feel him spurt up my arse. If you’ve never had anal, it’s almost impossible to describe…certainly beyond my abilities. Pulsating, yes, but also something else…..something…cooler? Oh, I don’t know. Most of it is psychological anyway. Someone is fucking me where it’s ‘sinful’….the devil’s sex, girls…..depraved. All of the above, yet unspeakably gorgeous. 

It feels like a huge load, because he simply doesn’t stop! Pulse after pulse after pulse. When, eventually he stops, he’s panting, and telling us it was so huge he almost blacked out. I feel him withdraw, and get that second sensation that comes with anal sex….that of feeling your arse contracting, which takes a few seconds, but is a feeling all its own.

Alison grabs my wrist and pulls me off the bed into my wet room, but not before she sucks Chris’s cock and extracts the last few drops of semen. Miss Brain isn’t slow to remind me that his cock has just been up my arse! I shiver with delight, and know, absolutely know, that soon, I’ll go arse to mouth after he’s fucked Ally up her arse. 

In the wet room, she kneels behind me and tongues my arse hole. A moment’s pause “Come on!” Wow…such urgency…”You know what I want….fucking do it!” And so I do. I squeeze his cum out for her. I know she’s masturbating furiously and I hear her cum. She stands quickly, if a little unsteadily, semen around her lips. She forces me to my knees and straddles me, then, to make an already perfect afternoon complete, she pees her panties over me. My turn to frig myself off in a mad frenzy of lust. 

The three of us lie on my bed, the scent of sex still in the air. Chris is the first to speak “That was…..” he doesn’t have the words to describe it….

…and neither do I.