Ooohh!

There’s something special about going home isn’t there? By ‘home’ I mean back to your parents’ home. Even though you don’t live there anymore, and even though, in our case, our respective homes are very similar, home, is…..well…home. 

My old bedroom though, well, that no longer feels like mine. It’s now just a bedroom, devoid of any of my scents and could be any room in any 5* hotel anywhere in the world. For a moment, I pause, looking round it. It’s strange how the more expensive the home is, the more it looks like a really good hotel room. I guess they’re designed to be homes away from home. 

Mum and dad aren’t here though, and it’s partly the reason that I am there. Oh dear…that was a clumsy sentence wasn’t it? Let me try again. I’ve been invited for something that even given the openness of mum and dad, we’d rather do on our own. 

I take one final look around my old room and cross the landing to tap on Alison’s door. A muffled, “Come in,” finds its way through the heavy wooden door and I step inside to what is a most familiar set of scents. Oh yes…I know it in here. 

It is fifteen minutes or so later, and I am naked, lying on my sister’s bed with The Lovely Chris poised over me. I can feel his cock lightly touching my labia almost making me mew in anticipation. For God’s sake….put it in! Put it IN! He teases me for a few more minutes before, with one firm push he is fully inside me. Ohhh I so need this! Is it me, or does he feel bigger than ever? Has he been working out? Can you ‘work out’ on your cock to make it bigger, thicker, more….ohhh that feels good. He doesn’t move for a moment or two. He never does. He, like me, enjoys that first moment of penetration and we both want it to last, especially this time as either I am smaller or he is definitely bigger. His deep, resonant voice fills the air. “It’s like entering a virgin”. Well! Thanks for the compliment! 

Another voice answer him, “Well…you’d know about entering virgins.” Alison lies naked beside me and is just holding my hand. Something about that feels……just right. And yes, I do feel like a virgin (stop laughing at the back!) a virgin whose best friend has arranged for her boyfriend to do the honours and relieve her of her maiden hood. 

TLC is supporting himself on his hands, his arms locked out straight. This is unusual, as he usually holds me close and kisses me. When he has me it’s more like proper making love than just a fuck…although he can do that as well. Alison leans between us and kisses me deeply, holding my left boob in her right hand as she does so. The back of my right hand, the one she was holding presses against her smooth mound and she gently parts her legs for me to touch her warm, moist sex. 

He begins to fuck me in long, slow delicious strokes. I feel him sliding in and out of me from my labia right up to my cervix. With each push I feel myself getting wetter and wetter and it isn’t long before he is pulling right out each time, making a delicious slurping sound when he re-enters me. I won’t be able to stand this for long. I try to get my knees up higher, to expose my sex more to him which will allow another couple of centimetres of him inside me. At this rate, he’s going to bruise my cervix. Mmmm….bring it on. 

Alison sucks my right boob and nibbles at the erect nipple. Fuck…..oh fuck! Then she kisses down my tummy. TLC has done well to take his upper body weight on his arms all this time. I feel him pull out of me with a profound sense of loss and emptiness. That, however, is replaced by a wave of eroticism as my sister sucks my wetness off his cock. “Remember what we agreed,” she says. Agreed? No one agreed anything with me. He plunges back inside me, this time taking my sister’s saliva deep in my hole. That too carries an unspeakable eroticism with it that makes me shudder. 

She comes back near my face, and when she speaks, I smell my sex on her breath. “When Chris cums inside you…..I…..(she never has been good at just coming out with what she’d like, especially if it’s more….shall we say…unusual.) She tries again, meanwhile, I’m biting my lips, trying not to cum just yet. “When Chris cums inside you, I want to….take it from you….in…my mouth.” 

The orgasm rips and tears at me like a hungry tiger. I just can’t prevent it from consuming me. TLC must be close himself because he stays ramrod still inside me as I convulse on his cock. Alison reaches over and starts to stroke his bum. “Shall I do it?” Her voice is low and husky. TLC just nods. From where I am, ai can’t see anything but by his reaction I know she has gone in search of his prostate gland, and there’s only one way to reach that! He cums inside me in a series of sighs and moans. Then, he remains still. TLC never goes soft immediately. In fact he could easily have me, or Alison again, and possibly  again before needing to recharge his batteries. 

Alison slithers off the bed. She walks round to my side of the bed and lies on the floor, her head near the bed. “Just squat over my mouth.” I obey her and look down between my spread knees as a silver-white string of semen emerges from me into her open mouth. This has to be one of the most erotic things I’ve ever done or seen. I squeeze internally and more comes out of me…much, much more. I look over at TLC who is staring wide-eyed his erection still massive. 

We both return to the bed. “Now, it’s my turn” TLC settles himself in an armchair, while Alison and I make love to each other, something we haven’t done in a long while. Her taste is exquisite, exactly as I remember it that first time. Making her cum is easy as I know her preferences so well. Having made her cum in my mouth, TLC walks over to the bed, this time, somehow I just know, I am to watch. He crawls up her body bringing her knees over his shoulders as he does so. Impressive move. His cock presses against…wait….presses against her bum. Surely not. Alison does like anal, but….surely TLC won’t go there first? 

I see him apply a firm yet gentle and consistent pressure. Slowly at first, and then with a sudden yielding, he slides inside my sister’s bum. I can’t resist masturbating, especially as I have her scent on the back of my right hand. Have you ever masturbated with your mom-dominant hand? It can feel like someone else is doing it. TLC begins fucking my sister up the bum. Suddenly, I just know what they want…what they need. TLC is doing that arm balancing thing and given that Ali’s knees are over his shoulders, her tummy is curled and her mound is easily accessible to my touch. I rock my hand between them and find how amazingly wet she is. Anal does that to me too. A cock in my bum makes me absolutely flood. I find Ali’s clit and beging to masturbate her while kissing her deeply at the same time. 

She cums in a series of moans, sighs and expletives. 

Afterwards, we all three lie on the bed in a sweaty heap. There’s only one thing left. I want him up my bum too. Somehow, both TLC and Ali know this. I lie face down, my arms bent and tightly to my sides and my hands near my face. I look like a reluctant virgin, which, I suppose is what I’m going for. I feel TLC’s legs as they straddle me. Ali parts my bum cheeks, and spits directly onto my bum. Then she sits back and reaches for a bottle of lube. 

Then comes the moment. I feel TLC’s cock pressing on my hole. For a moment or two I wonder if I can actually take his enhanced manhood up me there, but with that familiar stinging/burning sensation I feel him slip inside me, filling me utterly. TLC is a highly accomplished lover. He is attentive and careful, and can last….boy, can he last. There are times I’m almost jealous of Ali. She has a wonderful man there. Back to the present, where TLC is fucking me up the bum. He knows I like to hear dirty talk when he does this, and he, in turn, reads my body positions like a book. If I’m on all fours, my bum in the air and my almost standing over me, he treats me like the whore I want to be. If, like this, I’m ‘protecting’ my modesty, he treats me like a young virgin which today, for some reason is where my head is. 

“It’s ok….you can’t get pregnant like this, even if I do cum up there. But I won’t. I want to shoot my load onto your back…your perfect, Ginny Weasley back. (That scene where Harry is asked to “Zip me, please” and we all know Ginny is showing him that she isn’t wearing a bra) Just what I need today. I feel Ali’s hand work it’s way under me to my clit and her fingertips begin to masturbate me. I feel it begin….that inexorable March to orgasm. 

I get closer, closer (Hannibal Lecter “Closer please…..closer”) Before I feel him suddenly withdraw and a splattering on my back. Both the feeling and the scent of semen sends me over and I press myself against Ali’s fingers as I cum. 

There’s more we could have done….a lot more, but instead, we just lie together, the room heavy with the scent of sex. When I feel ready, I get up and have a quick shower. I dress, and am about to put my panties back on when I figure, “What the hell,” and flick them at the couple on the bed. My last sight, just as I close the door, is Ali bringing them up to TLC’s lips, and kissing him through the crotch.