Encounter at the Symphony, Ch. 03

An adult stories – Encounter at the Symphony, Ch. 03 by SusanJillParker,SusanJillParker Encounter at the Symphony, Ch. 03

Christina told her sister all that sexually happened between her and David.

Encounter at the Symphony, Chapter 02:

I apologize for the rehash of events from the previous chapter but not satisfied with chapter 2, this is a major rewrite of the end of chapter 2. No writer is happy with their work. Once deemed finished, every writer wished that they could rewrite it over again.

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Encounter at the Symphony, Reread, Rewritten, and continued from Chapter 02:

As shocked as I was sexually excited, surprising me, I couldn’t believe that Christina opened my guest bedroom door without knocking and quietly closed the door behind her. Glad that I wasn’t masturbating, fortunately, I was reading. Yet, I was thinking about masturbating after I finished reading. Imagining all sorts of sexual scenarios with Christina, I had much to masturbate over now being a guest in her huge house.

Seemingly embarrassed and ashamed, she stood before me in her beautiful, green, transparent nightgown as if she was naked. She may as well have been naked with all that I could see of her beautiful body. If it wasn’t enough that she came to my room in the middle of the night, I couldn’t believe what she was wearing. Obviously, with her hopefully wanting to sexually seduce me, she was as sexually attracted to me as I was sexually attracted to her.

Discovering later, with her being double dared by her sister Carolyn to go to my room and have sex with me, she bit her lip while daring herself to ask me her question. Yet, after I found out later, not wanting her sister to claim me as her man, she dared herself to ask me her question. With her dressed in that sexually revealing nightgown without wearing a robe, suspecting what she was about to ask me, I watched her take a big breath.

Obviously, no mistaking her intentions, she wanted to have sex with me. Something that I’d never refuse, especially someone who looked like her, undoubtedly, she hoped that I wouldn’t refuse her for sex. With me not having had sex in fifteen, long years, even if I haven’t had sex in 15 minutes, I’d never refuse her. Moreover, something she hadn’t considered before coming to my room, no doubt, in the way that James was gay, perhaps, she hoped that I wasn’t gay.

Then, seemingly summoning her courage, she asked me what I had learned later that her sister had dared her, double dared her to ask me. A question that she had never asked any man before, she was as nervous as she was sexually aroused. With her sister threatening to drive to her house, put on her nightgown, and take her place if she didn’t ask me what she needed to know, she asked me her question.

“May I sleep with you,” she asked while staring up at me with trepidation and mindlessly feeling her breast through her nightgown?

Her question echoed in my head. Even though I suspected that was what she wanted to ask me, I was speechless. This beautiful woman asked to sleep with me. As if I was dreaming, I couldn’t believe my ears. Never has a woman as beautiful and sexy as her asked to sleep with me.

I was stunned. As shocked as I was sexually excited, I couldn’t believe this gorgeous woman asked to sleep with me. She wanted to sleep with me. Speechless, I couldn’t talk. I couldn’t formulate my answer.

‘Christina asked if she could sleep with me,’ I thought in disbelief. ‘Maybe, she’s just tired and lonely and just wanted to sleep next to me. Maybe she doesn’t want sex but just comfort and companionship. Yet, I hoped that her question was the code question that she wanted sex,’ I hoped.

I stared at her in astonished surprise with my mouth hanging open. I couldn’t stop staring at her. She was so beautiful. I couldn’t stop staring at all that I could see of her through her sheer nightgown. She was so sexy.

As if Christina Hendricks from MADMEN, and Good Girls, had stepped in my guest bedroom, she was just as beautiful. Even more remarkable, they both shared the same first name, had the same red hair, and had huge breasts. When I didn’t answer her, with me still in shocked surprise that she asked to sleep with me, still unable to speak, she took the lead and explained her reason for wanting to sleep with me.

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“I’m a lonely widow, and after what happened at the symphony, I don’t want to be alone tonight. With the storm still raging outside enough to rattle the windows, I’m afraid. I need to be held. I need to be comforted,” she said. “I need you to hold me in your arms.”

She paused to look at me to see my reaction to what she had already asked and to all that she said. Tongue tied and still unable to respond, all that I could do was to stare. When I still didn’t answer her, she continued.

“I need to be consoled and told that everything will be alright. Alone in this big house since my husband died, I don’t like living alone, and sleeping alone. With me living a fantasy life of wealth and privilege, after that thief invaded my life by taking more than my purse but also my innocence, he made me aware of what’s out there without having someone to protect me and save me from harm.”

Again, she paused to see my reaction to what she said. Now that she asked me her question and explained why she needed to sleep with me, I couldn’t contain my sexual anticipation. Involuntarily, feeling so happy, I showed her a flash of sexual excitement on my face.

I stared at her with lustful desire and sexual interest. I couldn’t stop from looking at her. Yet, unable to speak, I still hadn’t answered her. I needed to respond. She awaited my answer. If I didn’t tell her how I felt, I feared she’d feel rejected and flee my room. She’d think that I didn’t want her and want to have sex with her. She’d think me gay.

Yet, catching me by surprised, totally shocked, I never expected her to come to my room. I never expected her to be wearing such a short, sheer, sexy, and low-cut nightgown without a robe. I never expected her to ask if she could sleep with me. Flabbergasted by her sexual request, while looking at her dumbfounded, I couldn’t say the word, yes. While waiting for me to respond, she continued.

“With my husband unable to get and maintain an erection, I haven’t had sex long before my husband died,” she said with sadness. “I’m sexually frustrated,” she said with embarrassment. “I’m horny,” she said with shame. “Then, when you came into my life,” she said with a pause. “I felt as if this was meant to be,” she said with hopefulness.

Mindlessly unaware what she was doing, I watched her lift and play with the hem of her nightgown. Lifting her nightgown high enough, she mindlessly and unintentionally showed me the bottom of her red, trimmed, naked pussy. With me lying prone on my bed, I don’t think she knew that from my angle that I could clearly see beneath her nightgown, especially with her lifting and playing with the hem of it.

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‘She’s not wearing panties. I can’t believe that I’m seeing Christina’s cunt,’ I thought. ‘She came to my room without wearing a robe, while wearing this nearly transparent nightgown, and she’s not wearing panties. Of course, she wanted sex. Then, with what she said next, she left no reason for doubt.’

“I hope you’ll accept my offer for sex and not think of me a whore,” she said. “I hope you’ll take me asking you for sex as my way of thanking you for saving my purse and my grandmother’s, diamond earrings. More importantly, I wanted to thank you for rocking me from my world of fantasy to reality. You probably saved my life from being so naïve about the wicked ways of the world that’s out there waiting for me to be their victim,” she said.

Suddenly, with her telling me that she wanted sex, I wanted her to see my big erection that already tented my pajama bottoms. I needed her to know that I was just as sexually excited as she was sexually aroused. I wanted her to see that I was as hard as she, hopefully, was wet. Unlike her husband, I wanted her to visually see that not only could I get an erection but also, I could maintain an erection.

Wishing that I was naked, I smiled and pulled the covers back. I looked down at my erection that tented my pajama bottoms before looking up at her. I gave her a sexy look and a naughty smile. She stared at my big erection with bulging eyes and her mouth falling open. Seemingly, she was as impressed seeing my erection as I was proud showing her my bulging, pajama clad cock.

“I’d love to sleep with you, Christina. It would be my honor to have sex with you,” I finally said with a laugh.

I stared down at my big dick again before staring up at her.

“As you can see,” I said, looking down at my bulging, throbbing, and pulsating prick once again. “Long before seeing you in that sheer and sexy nightgown, you’ve already made a huge impression on me,” I said with a laugh.

She returned my laugh with her chuckle.

“I can see that,” she said.

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I took my erect, pajama clad penis in my hand while she watched me touching myself in the way that I watched her mindlessly feeling her breast through her nightgown. She continued fidgeting with the hem of her nightgown. Then, surprising herself while, no doubt, and making her sister proud, she climbed in bed with me.

Resting her soft, warm hand on my chest, she snuggled up against me. The warmth of her nearly naked body heated my sexual desire to an even higher temperature. She felt as if she belonged there. I put my around her and pulled her close.

Instead of waiting for me to kiss her, shocking me again, she turned to me, looked up at me, and kissed me. Something that I never expected her to do, Christina kissed me. Seemingly hungry for sex, she parted my lips with her tongue and French kissed me. I returned her deep, wet kiss with my French kiss. Lost in her kisses, I never kissed a woman who blanked my mind and excited my soul when kissing me, but she did.

Something that I haven’t done in more than a decade and a half, she allowed me to touch and feel her everywhere through her nightgown. I felt her big breasts. I felt her shapely ass. We made out as if we were horny teenagers.

Then, tits and ass for prick, as soon as I felt her enormous breasts and her shapely ass through her nightgown, she reached down and felt my huge, erect prick through my pajama bottoms. Never dreaming that this would happen, as if this was a sexual fantasy, I couldn’t believe that I was making out with Christina. I couldn’t believe that she allowed me to feel her nearly naked body.

Continuing to make out with her, I couldn’t believe that she touched, held, and squeezed my erect prick through my pajama bottoms. Never have I been as sexually excited as I was now. Never have I sexually wanted a woman in the way that I sexually wanted Christina.

“Oh, my, you have such a big cock,” she said looking up at me and smiling. “You have a huge prick, David. Your dick is much bigger than my husband’s penis,” she said while whispering her words in my ear.

She laughed.

“Not that I’ve felt many pricks in my life, I’m not the expert that my sister is,” she said with a laugh. “With her a registered nurse and a bit of a whore, she’s seen and felt lots of naked men’s penises in her nursing career and in her sexlife,” she said with another laugh. “Only, I seriously doubt if my sister had felt a cock as big as your enormous prick.”

She continued staring at the bulging impression that my huge dick made in my pajama bottoms. She stared at my erection as if she had never seen an erect cock before. Wishing she’d remove my prick from my pajama pee hole, I couldn’t wait to show her my naked cock. I couldn’t wait until she wrapped her soft and warm hand around me and stroked me.

I wanted her to see it. I wanted her to touch it and feel my erect prick. I wanted her to wrap her long, manicured fingers around my big dick and slowly stroke me to a bigger and harder erection.

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“I’m shocked. I’m stunned. Never knowing that some men had penises as big as your big penis, you have the biggest penis that I’ve ever felt,” she said, wrapping her long, manicured fingers tighter around it through my pajama bottoms.

She stared down at my throbbing prick in the way that I continued staring at her huge, nightgown clad breasts.

“It’s so hard. It’s so long. It’s so thick. It’s been a long time, years, before I married John twenty-five years ago, since I’ve felt a big, hard prick in my hand,” she said.

Then, undoubtedly, she said something that she had never said to another man. She said something that I never thought she’d say to me. Something that she wished she could have said to her deceased husband, only that would have been a lie. Clearly daring herself to say what she was thinking, acting like the whore that her sister is, and the whore that she suddenly was tonight, seemingly, she couldn’t wait to tell her sister what she had said.

“I don’t know if your big prick will fit in my pussy or in my mouth,” she said with a sexy laugh while staring up at me with a naughty look. “It will be quite the stretch, but I’m willing to try. It will be fun,” she said with a dirty laugh. “There’s no better way to stretch my pussy and my mouth other than with your enormous penis,” she said with another sexy smile and a dirty laugh.

While waiting for me to respond with something that was equally as witty, she paused while looking at me.

“I promise to be gentle,” I said with a little laugh while reassuring her and brushing back her beautiful, long, lush, red hair. “Especially with you not having had sex in a long time, I’ll take it slow,” I said with a little laugh. “Something that I’m embarrassed to admit but I haven’t had sex in fifteen-years.”

She looked at me shocked.

“And I thought that I was bad at not having sex since before my husband died. It sounds like you need to get laid more than I do,” she said with a laugh. “Why such a long time without having sex?”

I shrugged.

“Too busy working, other than the bank, food shopping, and going to the dojo once a week, I don’t go out much,” I said as quite the understatement. “Not much of a drinker, I don’t like the bar scene. I fell into the habit of staying home.”

I gave her a smile.

“It wasn’t until I saw an ad on television about the symphony that I was excited about seeing and hearing the orchestra live. Thank you for inviting me to your box. That was a real treat,” I said.

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“My husband hasn’t had an erection in years,” she said changing the subject.

Something she confessed to me later, no doubt, she thought of her sister blowing her husband in the way that she seemingly and suddenly wanted to blow me. Surely, from what she had already told me about her sister, with her being a bit of a whore, Carolyn would love to blow me, too. With them identical twins, oddly enough, she confessed, always sexually attracted to the same men, they both had the same taste in men.

She laughed, again, over something that she confessed to me later. She thought of her having threesome sex with me and with her sister. With me totally enamored with her big tits, she looked at me staring at her nearly naked breasts. As if she had never had her breasts touched, felt, and fondled before, she watched me touch, feel, and fondle her big tits through her nightgown.

I couldn’t get enough of her enormous tits. If I loved Christina’s big breasts, with them identical in appearance, I’d definitely love Carolyn’s huge breasts, too. I couldn’t wait to meet her sister. I wondered if I’d be as sexually attracted to her sister as I was to her. Yet, no matter, I hoped that Christina was my woman in the way that I hoped she thought of me as her man.

Again, as if I had never touched and felt a woman’s breasts before, taking my time fondling her tits, I stared at all that I could see of her enormous breasts through her nightgown. I continued touching her big tits. I continued feeling her huge breasts. Unable to get enough of them, I continued fondling her enormous breasts while fingering her erect nipples through her nightgown.

Again, something that I discovered later that she had never said to another man, daring herself to do so, she said something that was sexually shocking as much as it sexually excited me. From the first time that I met her at the symphony, I never thought she’d say anything like what she said to me. Immediately, I was more than ready and willing to take her up on her sexually revealing request.

“I’ll show you my naked breasts if you show me your naked penis,” she said.

In the way that I stared at her dumbfounded when she asked if she could sleep with me, I stared at her speechless when she volunteered to show me her naked breasts if I showed her my naked penis. I couldn’t wait to see her naked breasts in the way that I couldn’t wait for her to see my erect, naked penis. Tits for dick, I was in sexual heaven.

“I hope you want to see my naked breasts as much as I’d love to see your naked prick,” she said with a sexy laugh. “Show me your cock, David. I’d love to see it,” she said, encouraging me to show her my big dick.

When I smiled at her and nodded my head, taking the sexual lead, Christina sat up in bed. In the way that she slowly and sexily removed her opera gloves from her forearms and her hands, she slowly and sexily removed her nightgown from her naked body. Giving me a good, long look of her huge, naked breasts and her big, erect nipples, she turned to face me while sitting Indian style on my bed. I slowly removed my pajama bottoms and, even surprising me, my cock sprang to life in the way of a Jack-in-the-box.

“You are the most beautiful woman that I’ve ever seen,” I said staring at her naked breasts. I can’t believe you chose me to give you sex. I’d love to give you what you want and what you need, Christina,” I said with a big smile.

With us both naked, we continued making out while touching and feeling one another’s naked bodies everywhere. Unable to get enough of her huge breasts, I continued touching, feeling, and fondling her big tits. With her unable to get enough of my stiff prick, while staring at my naked penis, she wrapped her long, manicured fingers around my big dick and slowly stroked my erect cock to a bigger and harder erection. I leaned forward to take her swollen nipples in my mouth while reaching down to finger her pussy.

While sucking her nipples and fondling her breasts with one hand, I reach down with my other hand to part her pussy lips with my fingers. I fingered her already wet and warm pussy. I slowly rubbed her clit while gently finger fucking her. Something that I thought would never happen when I invited her out for coffee and she declined my invitation to Starbucks to invite me to her house instead, I masturbated Christina in the way that she continued masturbating me.

With us both on the same sexual page, clearly, she wanted to have sex with me as much as I wanted to have sex with her. Something that I never thought would happen, as if it was kismet that a thief stole her purse, I was glad that I interceded on her behalf. Never expecting this to happen, the best thing that I ever did was to attend the symphony. A serendipitous surprise, it was a coincidence that we met.

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Encounter at the Symphony Orchestra, Chapter 03:

Christina called her sister the next morning to tell her all that happened last night between David and her.

“I did it,” she said. “I did what you double dare me to do.”

Her sister gasped.

“No way,” she said. “I never thought that you’d go to his room.”

Christina laughed.

“You double dared me, and I never turn down a double dare,” she said laughing again.

Carolyn looked at her sister through the phone with sexual excitement.

“Tell me everything that happened and don’t leave anything out,” she said with a laugh.

Christina returned her sister’s laugh with her laugh.

“I went to his room wearing that virtually transparent, green nightgown, that nightgown that you persuaded me to buy, without wearing a robe. Totally shocked as he was clearly sexually excited, he stared at me as if I was naked. As far as all that he could see of my nearly naked body, I was naked,” she said with a dirty laugh. “Having just met the man, I couldn’t believe that I was sexually frustrated and horny enough to show him all that he shouldn’t have seen of me but all that I wanted him to see of me.”

Seemingly, enjoying hearing about her sister’s sexual adventure nearly as much as if she was there with her, Carolyn laughed, too.

“Aren’t you glad that I talked you into buying that nightgown,” she asked while not expecting her sister to respond?

Carolyn laughed.

“That’s a beautiful nightgown,” said Carolyn, not telling her sister that she returned to the store and bought the same nightgown but in blue.

Christina laughed, too.

“So, tell me everything. How was he as a lover? On a scale of 1 to 10 with ten being the highest number that you’d rate him, what’s his number? Keep in mind that, according to you, only Steven Seagal and Stephen King are worthy of a score of ten as lovers,” said Carolyn with another laugh.

Christina exhaled a big breath of sexual arousal before returning her sister’s laugh with her laugh.

“I think you’ve been a nurse too long, Carolyn, when asking patients about their pain on a scale of one to ten,” said Christina with another laugh. “Yet, if I was to rate him on a scale of one to ten, with him surpassing all of my sexual expectations, higher than Seagal and King, I’d give him an eleven,” she said with a laugh.

Carolyn chuckled.

“You’re scoring David higher than Seagal and King? You must have had a sexual orgasm worthy of a religious miracle,” said her sister with a laugh.

Christina swooned.

“It was wonderful, Carolyn. As if we were on our honeymoon in Morocco, he made love to me as if he loved me. I’ve never been with a man who wanted me as much as I now want him. I’ve never been with a man who was so enamored with my big breasts,” said Christina. He loved my big tits.”

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Carolyn gasped.

“So, he loved your big tits,” said her sister, knowing that he’d love her big breasts, too.

Carolyn laughed.

“He never removed his eyes and/or his hands from my naked breasts. Even when he was masturbating my pussy, he fondled my breasts with his other hand while fingering my nipples. I’ve never had sex like that in my life,” she said.

Carolyn fondled her breasts through the cellphone while listening to her sister talking about her lover.

“Now that I think of it, I haven’t had sex like that since before I married John. I wished my husband’s cock was as big as his fortune,” said Christina with a dirty laugh. “A very generous lover, he gave me three sexual orgasms, one with his fingers, a second one with his tongue, and a third one with his cock,” she said swooning.

Seemingly thinking about having sex with David, she paused while continuing to swoon.

“He not only masturbated my pussy, and fucked my pussy, but he ate my pussy, too. I haven’t had a man go down on me in twenty-five years, since my honeymoon. John loved receiving oral sex, but he didn’t like reciprocating oral sex. In that regard, he was a selfish lover,” said Christina. “He only ate me that one time.”

Christina laughed.

“Every time he didn’t give me oral sex after I gave him oral sex, I bought myself a pair of shoes. Suffice to say, I have hundreds of pairs of shoes,” she said with a laugh.

Carolyn laughed, too.

“Then, when I blew him, when I stroked his cock while sucking his cock, he ejaculated a load of warm, oozy cum in my mouth,” said Christina with a laugh. “As if I was hungry for cum and needed the protein,” she said with a dirty laugh. “I swallowed his cum.”

She laughed again and Carolyn returned her sister’s laugh with her laugh.

“Then, not done cumming, as if complimenting me for a blowjob well done, as soon as I removed his big dick from the pressure of my lips, surprising me, he ejaculated another load of cum. With John having so little cum, not expecting David to do that, he ejaculated a huge load of cum all over my face, in my hair, and across from my naked breast,” said Christina with sexual arousal and with a dirty laugh. “There was so much cum.”

Again, her sister returned her dirty laugh with her dirty laugh.

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“Something that John had never given me; David gave me a cum bath. I had cum in my hair, all over my face, and across my naked breasts. Literally, I was dripping with his cum. I’ve never had any man ejaculate as much cum.

His sexual lust was everywhere,” said Christina with a sexually aroused laugh. “I scooped as much cum with my fingers and took it in my mouth and swallowed it but I still needed a towel to remove his sperm,” she said with a laugh. “I’m glad that he had a towel by his bed.”

Carolyn stared through the phone at her sister.

“Big dick? So, David has a big cock,” asked Carolyn with a dirty laugh? “How big is big? Tell me more about his big prick.”

Christina returned her sister’s dirty laugh with her dirty laugh.

“No exaggeration, Carolyn, his cock is huge. He had the biggest prick that I’ve ever seen, touched, felt, and stroked,” she said with another dirty laugh. “He not only stretched my mouth but also, he stretched my pussy, too, with that big monster,” she said with a laugh.

Carolyn looked at her sister with envy.

“I’ve never sucked and fucked a cock as big. No comparison, his big dick dwarfed John’s comparatively small penis. John’s dick was an appetizer compared to the full meal of David’s enormous prick,” said Christina with another laugh.

Carolyn returned her sister’s laugh with her laugh.

“I’m just glad that I’m not into anal sex because his monstrous cock would have split me in half,” she said with another dirty laugh. “Yet, I loved stroking him, sucking him, and fucking him. I can’t wait to have sex with him again,” she said.

As if she was masturbating herself while listening to her sister, Carolyn gasped over the phone again.

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Carolyn remained silent while rethinking what she wanted to ask her sister.

“You don’t have to answer me if you’d rather think about it,” she said with a pause. “Of course, you can say no to my request, and you won’t hurt my feelings but,” she said with another pause as if rethinking again what she was about to ask her sister.

Christina waited for her sister to tell her what was on her mind.

“What? What is it, Carolyn? What do you want to ask me,” asked Christina?

Christina waited for her sister to respond and when she didn’t, she continued.

“Whatever it is, you know that I’d never said no to you,” said Christina with a laugh. “Do you need money? Would you like to go through my clothes and/or my shoes and pick out what you’d like to wear? What? What is it that you seem afraid to ask?”

Carolyn remained silent for a long minute while obviously uncomfortable with what she wanted to ask her sister. Not wanting to ruin things for her sister with David, seemingly, she didn’t know how Christina would respond to her request. Then, embarrassed, and ashamed, she finally summoned the courage to ask her sister her question.

“Do you think David would have sex with me, too?” Not waiting for her sister to answer, she continued to explain. “Like you, it’s been a long while since I’ve had sex. I’m so horny. I’m so sexually frustrated. I’ve worn out my vibrator and my dildo. I could fuck my bedpost,” she said with a laugh. “Especially after you told me that he has a huge prick, had given you three, sexual orgasms, and that he’s an eleven on a scale of ten, I’d love to have sex with David,” said Carolyn.

Christina looked at her phone with her eyes bulging out of her head and with her mouth gaping open.

“If it wasn’t enough that you told me that you masturbated John, sucked his cock, and allowed him to cum in your mouth while he felt and sucked your tits, now you want to have sex with David,” said Christina. “Why can’t you get your own man?”

Carolyn looked at her sister with embarrassed shame.

“I’m sorry for asking. Forget about it. I’m not rich like you, Christina. Even with all of the money that you’ve generously given me over the years, I’m always working. I work 12-hour shifts as a nurse and with us short staffed I work five-day weeks and 60-hour weeks. When I’m finally home, I’m exhausted. Forget about going out to look for a man for sex, I’m too tired to do anything but sleep,” she said with sadness.

She sounded as if she was going to cry on the phone.

“I’m sorry for asking you such a nasty thing to have sex with David. I’m ashamed of myself for asking you such a horrible thing. After Hank left me for someone else, I don’t have a man in my life. I haven’t had sex in such a long time. I don’t want to ruin this for you,” she said. “Again, I apologize for asking. I’m sorry for asking. Forget what I asked. Okay?”

Christina looked at her sister through her phone with love, with compassion, and with understanding.

“Let me see. Let me think about it,” said Christina.

Then, she had an idea.

“I’ll tell you what I’ll do. I told David that I have an identical twin. I’ll ask him if he wants to have sex with my twin sister. I’ll leave it up to him. Okay,” she asked Carolyn?

Carolyn smiled at her sister through the phone.

“Okay,” said Carolyn.

Then, Christina gave her sister a stern look.

“Only,” said Christina with a pause. “If he agrees to have sex with you, I don’t want you stealing him from me. He’s mine. The last thing that I want is for you to fall in love with him and/or to make him fall in love with you.”

Carolyn gave her sister a big smile.

“Okay,” she said. “Thank you. We’ll leave it up to him. Don’t worry, it’s just sex. I won’t put any moves on him to make him fall in love with me. It sounds like he has clearly fallen in love with you,” said Carolyn. “I’m happy for you, Christina. I promise not to do anything to ruin that for you.”

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That morning after David had his morning coffee and ate his breakfast, Christina asked him her question on behalf of her sexually frustrated and horny sister.

“I told you that I have a sister, but I didn’t tell you that I have an identical, twin sister,” said Christina with a laugh while staring up at David.

I looked up at her with surprise. If it wasn’t enough that Christina was tall, beautiful, shapely, sexy, and busty but also, she has a carbon copy. She has a clone. I couldn’t wait to meet her sister.

“She looks exactly like me. She has red hair, green eyes, and huge breasts,” said Christina with a sexy laugh while cupping her big tits in her hands and lifting them through her nightgown. “As you can imagine, we’re close, really close. We tell one another everything. I told her about you,” said Christina with a dirty laugh. “I told her about last night,” said Christina blushing.

My sexual fantasy came true, while imagining her standing next to her twin sister naked and unable to tell them apart, I looked at her with surprised disbelief that she had an identical, twin sister.

“You do,” I said with sexual excitement? “That’s awesome. I’d love to meet her. I have a brother but we’re not twins. I’m older,” I said.

I paused before asking her my next question.

“With you being so close, I figured you’d tell her that we had sex,” he said with sexual excitement.

Christina laughed.

“Us having sex and you giving me three, sexual orgasms were the highlight of our conversation,” she said with another dirty laugh.

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Before asking David her unusual, sexual question, in the way that Carolyn paused as if rethinking her question, Christina paused while rethinking her question. Clearly, she didn’t want to ruin their budding romance by inviting her sister for a sexual triangle to interfere with that. Moreover, she didn’t know how he’d react to her asking him such a sexually inappropriate question so soon in their relationship.

“I need to ask you something a bit weird,” she said with a little laugh. “It’s okay if you say no.” She paused while looking at him. “If you say yes, I’ll take that as a huge favor?”

David looked at her with curiosity.

“Favor? What kind of favor? What? Spit it out Christina. I’ll do anything for you,” he said. “You may ask me anything. I’d never say no to you.”

She paused again while mindlessly playing with her napkin this morning in the way that she fidgeted with the hem of her nightgown last night while unintentionally flashing him her naked, red, trimmed pussy.

# # #

“Please don’t be mad. Just understand why I’m asking you such a question. Carolyn is my sister, my twin sister. As you just said that you’d do anything for me, I’d do anything for her. Forget what I asked you if you find my question offensive,” she said. “Okay?”

She paused again while staring at him for a long minute.

“What? What’s your question? What would you like to know,” he asked?

She looked at him while she nervously bit her lip. Then, maintaining eye contact to see his reaction to her unusual request, she took a big breath of courage before asking him her question.

“Would you have sex with my twin sister? Would you have sex with Carolyn?”

She stared at me to see my reaction to her asking me if I had sex with her sister. I looked at her with my mouth gaping open and my eyes bugging out of my head. Christina asked me to have sex with her twin sister, her identical, twin sister. I couldn’t believe that she’d would ask me such a question.

Something that any man would love to ask his girlfriend, lover, or wife, to have sex with her twin sister, Christina beat me to the punch by asking me the question, if I’d have sex with her twin sister. In the way that I couldn’t believe that she asked if she could sleep with me, I couldn’t believe that she asked me if I’d have sex with her sister. Every man’s sexual fantasy to have sex with identical, twin sisters, what man would say no to that?

“Wait. What? Pardon me. What was that? I’m sorry. Please forgive me. I obviously misheard you, but did you ask me if I’d have sex with your sister,” I asked while looking at her stunned?

When she didn’t respond, I continued.

“You want me to have sex with your twin sister? Is that what you asked me? And is Carolyn okay with me having sex with her?”

# # #

Filled with sexual anticipation to have sex with her sister, Carolyn, in the way that I was filled with sexual anticipation to have sex with Christina, I looked at her dumbfounded. When she still didn’t answer me, I continued. Clearly, she was uncomfortable asking me such a question as I was sexually excited hearing her ask me such a question.

“Lemme get this straight. With the consensual approval of you and the willingness of your sister, you want me to make out with Carolyn while touching and feeling her through her clothes,” I asked? “Is that right?”

Christina looked at me and smiled.

“Yes, that’s right,” she said.

I returned her smile with my smile.

“Just so that I understand, and we don’t have any misunderstandings,” I said. “While continuing to make out with her, you want me to undress her. You want me to remove her clothes. You want me to strip her naked. Is that right?”

I looked at Christina as if she was a Madam, arranging for me to have sex with one of her stable of women.

“Yes, that’s right,” she said again.

She looked at me to give me a nervous, little smile.

“Then, you want me to touch her, feel her, and fondle her naked body everywhere that I touched, felt, and fondled your naked body while continuing to make out with her,” I asked? “Am I correct in imagining the progression of having sex with your sister?”

With me clarifying every detail and sexually explicitly saying all that I’d do with her sister, Christina gave me an embarrassed and an uncomfortable, little smile again.

“Yes,” she said again. “You are correct. We’d both expect you to do all of those things,” she said.

Again, I returned her embarrassed smile with my sexually excited smile.

“Again, just so that there’s no misunderstanding. Are you okay with me making love to your sister? Are you okay with me fucking her, too,” I asked while filled with sexual anticipation and becoming sexually excited?

Christina looked at me with embarrassed shame.

“Yes,” said Christina, again. “We’d both want you to make love to her and fuck her, too.”

She looked at me to give me a painful smile. At that moment, I knew that she was uncomfortable with me having sex with her sister. Clearly, her sister was the one who asked if I’d have sex with her. Clearly, with Christina loyal to her sister, she felt compelled to ask me the question.

“Is your sister okay with me eating her pussy and her sucking my cock. In the way that I ejaculated cum in your mouth, and you swallowed my cum, are you both okay with me cumming in Carolyn’s mouth and her swallowing my cum, too,” I asked?

Christina looked at me with reservation while biting her lip. Then, she gave me a big smile.

“Yes. We’d both be eternally grateful if you had sex with Carolyn and gave her multiple, sexual orgasms in the way that you had sex with me and gave me multiple, sexual orgasms,” she said with a pause.

I waited for her to finish what she was saying before I continued with what more that I had to say.

“Yes, I expect you to give her oral sex in the way that you gave me oral sex. Yes, I expect her to give you oral sex in the way that I gave you oral sex,” she said without shame and/or embarrassment. “We both expect you to cum in her mouth. Carolyn would definitely swallow your cum. She’s quite the cocksucker. She loves giving blowjobs.”

Before continuing, she remained silent as if rethinking what more she wanted to say.

“In our gratitude for you having sex with my sister, we’d do anything that you wanted us to do. If that’s something that you’d like to do, we’d even agree to have threesome sex with you,” said Christina with a sexy smile and a naughty look. “I’ve never had sex with my sister but I’d have sex with her if that was something that you wanted me to do. I know that she’d definitely have sex with me, if you wanted to have sex with the both of us,” she said with a shrug.

‘Wow,’ I thought. ‘Threesome sex with beautiful, redheaded, busty, identical twins. How could I say no to that?’

# # #

Shocking me as much as she sexually excited me with this conversation, I gave her another big smile.

“I’ve not only always wanted to have sex with twins but also, I’ve always wanted to have threesome sex,” I said with a big, sexually excited smile. “After I have sex with your sister, I’d love to have threesome sex with you and with Carolyn.”

Suddenly, Christina looked at me with shame mixed with sexual arousal and jealousy. With me willing to have sex with her sister, Carolyn, this was the sexual scenario of my dreams. I couldn’t wait to have sex with her twin sister. I couldn’t wait to have sex with both of them. I couldn’t wait to have sex with Christina again before and after I had sex with her sister.

“So, does that mean that you’ll have sex with my sister,” she asked again?

I gave her a big smile.

“Yes. If me having sex with Carolyn will make you happy,” I said with a dirty laugh. “I’d love to have sex with your sister,” I said. “As long as you’re okay with it, I’m good with it, too. Not wanting to ruin anything between us, I’d love to have sex with your sister.”

Christina smiled.

“Are you sure?”

I returned her smile with my smile.

“I’m sure,” I said with a big smile.

With us both on the same, sexual page again, Christina returned my big smile with her big, beautiful smile.

# # #

“As our repayment for you having sex with Carolyn, does that mean that you’ll have sex with the both of us, too,” she asked?

I looked at Christina with sexual excitement.

“After I have sex with Carolyn, I’d love to have sex with you both,” I said. “I’m just glad that you’re not a triplet. I don’t think that I could do three women at once,” I said with another dirty laugh.

She studied me to make sure that I was okay with this sudden, sexual arrangement.

“Are you sure,” she asked again while staring at me? “I won’t be mad if you say no.”

As if I had won the lottery, I gave Christina a nod along with my biggest smile. Then, suddenly having doubts, I paused to make myself clear. I needed to know how I felt about her. I didn’t want her sister ruining anything that we had.

“Yes. I’ll do anything for you but, I need you to know that no matter if you have an identical twin sister and I have sex with her, and we have threesome sex, I want you,” I said. “I’m already falling in love with you, Christina,” I said. “I don’t want your sister. I don’t want anyone else but you. I want you,” I said.

Christina got up from her chair at the table, walked over to me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and gave me a big hug, and a long, wet kiss.

“Thank you, David. Thank you,” she said. “You’ve made me so happy. Carolyn will be so pleased.”

Then, she looked at me in the way that she had never looked at me before.

“I’m falling in love with you, too,” she said.

# # #

That evening, Christina called her sister to tell her that David agreed to have sex with her. Waiting to see how the sex went with her sister, she didn’t tell Carolyn that David’s sexual fantasy was to have threesome sex with identical twins. Allowing him to rest after having had marathon sex with her, she scheduled her sister to have sex with David the next evening.

“Thank you, Christina. Thank you. I never told you but when you bought that green, sexually revealing nightgown, I returned to the store and bought that same nightgown in blue. I love that nightgown and I couldn’t wait to wear it,” she said. “Now that I’ll be having sex with David, I’ll finally wear that nightgown tomorrow night.”

Christina paused on the phone before saying what she was thinking.

“Even though we both agree to have sex with David, he’s mine. I don’t want you to fuck this up for me. I’m doing you a favor by allowing my man to have sex with you. Am I clear? Okay?”

Carolyn looked at her sister through the video phone with gratitude.

“Yes, of course. I understand. I promise that I won’t do anything to ruin this for you,” said Carolyn with a big smile.

She paused.

“I love you, Christina. So, when is this happening? I’m beyond being sexually excited that I’m finally going to have sex,” she said.

Christina smiled at her sister through the phone.

“I love you, too, Carolyn. This time next week,” she said. “That will give me time to have sex with David a few more times and to establish a solid connection with him. Next Friday, I’ll introduce you and, if you hit it off, you both can take it from there and retire to one of the guest bedrooms. I’ll see you a week from tomorrow,” said Christina.

Carolyn smiled at her sister.

“Thank you. I’ll see you a week from tomorrow. Goodnight,” she said.

To be continued…

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