She turned away, and let the hot water soak her firm ass. She swayed enticingly, leaned forward and parted her pussy lips. She motioned me forward.
As I got to her, she began grinding against the underside of my cock, arching her back to bring her body close enough for my hands to explore. The water and her juices served to make things slippery, and we both began to breathe heavily, when I pinned her to the shower wall. She took ahold of my cock, and desperately shoved it into her waiting pussy.
She pushed against the shower wall, giving leverage to get me completely inside her tight flesh, and I grabbed her breasts, pulling her in tightly. Soon she was gripping the soap rack, with her feet completely off the floor and wrapped tight around my hips. I felt her drench my cock again and again, as orgasm after orgasm enveloped her.
I held her tightly with one arm, while I worked her clit with the other. Her small body, firm and athletic, seemed to have an endless stamina. I, however, was growing very tired.
She pulled away from me and spun around. She pinned me in the corner, planted one foot against the edge of the shower, she attacked my cock again with youthful glee. Her body rocked back and forth, bracing her hands on my shoulders for balance, and I could feel her body sucking against me with each withdrawal.
Her pussy clung to my cock, and each movement was one of utter ecstasy. My legs nearly buckled beneath me as I released inside her womb, my seed coating her young body. Without a word, she kissed me then climbed out of the shower, and was sound asleep by the time I got to the hallway.
I was getting more and more confused. And over the next few weeks I just kept being surprised. The girls would keep trying to outdo each other, and I was their play thing.
As we sat on the couch watching a movie, Shayla pulled a blanket over us and stroked my dick, with her dad less than five feet away. Angie hid under my desk and sucked me, while my mom stood in the doorway of my room asking me about my weekend plans. Shayla pulled me into a storage closet at school and fucked me during her lunch period.
Angie bounced around with my dick buried in her ass while she chatted with her friend on the phone. And neither of them said a word about it to me any other time. They never acknowledged that anything was different, and I felt like I was going insane.
Months went by, and I was having more sex than anyone I knew, but I couldn’t even mention it to anyone. And through it all, Angie and Shayla continued to bicker and argue at every opportunity. As the school year drew to a close, my band got a job playing at a party for the graduating class, and while it didn’t pay much, they said we could bring guests and drink for free, so we were game.
Both Angie and Shayla wanted to go with me, and I couldn’t very well tell either of them no, but strangely they were both being nice to each other. I didn’t understand it, but it was good that they had taken a night off from screaming at each other. The night went well, and they both mingled with others, and got hit on a lot, but as far as I could tell, politely declined and grinned at each other when that happened.
We played our set, and got a break as a DJ took over. Angie and Shayla came over to me and asked me to join them in the hot tub in the back yard. I grabbed three bottles of beer on my way back, and left the loud thumping party to the relative quiet of the back yard.
Both of the girls were already stripped down and in the tub. I passed them each a bottle and disrobed, and as I climbed in to the tub, I noticed they’d sat their beers down unopened. Their naked bodies, side by side, glistening from the moonlight had my heart racing.
I kept looking back and forth between them, and they each had a smile that told me there was something I was missing. They slid around until they had me between them and started running their hands over my chest. Angie whispered in my ear, “I bet you’re wondering why we asked you here, huh?
” Shayla whispered in the other, “Yeah, we finally found one thing we have in common.” They both began kissing my face and neck, while Angie massaged my balls and Shayla gripped my dick. I pulled both of them in close, and squeezed their asses, Angie’s firm and round, Shayla’s small and petite.
I had difficulties focusing, between each of the beautiful nubile bodies pressed so tightly against me, eagerly trying to please me, and their amazing hands working on my hardened dick. Angie looked at Shayla. “I’m older, so I get first.
You wait your turn.” She then leaned in and kissed her lightly. It would have seemed so sweet and pure, if she didn’t at the same time put her leg over me and slip my dick into her waiting pussy.
She started a slow, methodical movement. She clearly had no intentions of making this quick. Shayla leaned back and began working her fingers into herself, and let out periodic moans to punctuate Angie’s own.
Angie pulled her body against mine, and her firm breasts pressed into my chest. Her fingers gripped into my back, and she drove me deeper and deeper into her with each movement. I slowly worked my hands down her back, over her hips, and squeezed her ass.
She started kissing and licking my lips as I massaged her tight ass, and bit down as my finger slipped into her. She began rocking her hips back and forth; trying to get both my dick deep inside her wet pussy, and my finger firmly into her tight ass. “Oh my God, I don’t know why we didn’t do this years ago.
I can’t believe my big brother is fucking me. This is so…. Oh fuck, I’m coming!
” Her body clenched around me as an orgasm shook her. After a few moments, she stopped shaking, gasped for air, and resumed her task of trying to pull me further inside of her. Shayla looked on, and moaned rapidly as an orgasm rocked her as well.
Angie locked eyes with me, and started again with a determined intensity. Her blonde hair was matted to her head, and sweat poured from her, and the low hum of the hot tub did nothing to drown out her sharp breathing. I could not break away from her pale blue eyes.
I leaned back, so I could get a good view of her body, so young and pure, doing its beautiful dance upon me. As her rhythm built speed, I ran my fingers over her firm tummy, and against the light curve under her breasts. Her pace quickened as I lightly ran my hand against her collarbone, and against her cheek.
As her pace became frantic, I held her face, and then pulled her to me, kissing her deeply and passionately as my seed burst into her young womb. As I splashed inside her, she began quaking with another intense orgasm. I sat, gasping and out of breath, as Angie slouched against me.
Shayla, however, had other plans. Exhausted, Angie rose off of me, and Shayla took her place. My cock stirred with the water currents, and Shayla looked at it happily.
She gripped my shaft and rubbed it between her soft lips. The silky smoothness of it was revitalizing. She teased me, putting just the head of my dick in her pussy, and then drawing it back out.