I was walking around the Friday night mixer at the local underground bondage clubhouse. There were more booths than normal and more people also. I watched a rope tying exhibition for a while. The lady had on tight shorts and a long sleeved form fitting blouse.
The rope work was excellent. It also highlighted her form as well as restrained her. The rope bra caused the blouse to cling even tighter to her breasts. The tents made by her hard nipples, showed how much she was enjoying the experience. The rope panties gave her an excellent camel toe.
I turned to move to the next booth and froze. My younger sister was standing close to the counter. Her attention was on the young woman wearing cuffs and strung up on a wide spreader bar with a shorter one between her ankles. She also had on shorts and a blouse. No nudity was getting to be a theme lately.
Kala, my sister, had on a short leather vest and a short black wrap around skirt. I smiled at the cuffs on her wrists and ankles. They were the cheap Velcro ones with the fake padlocks. She also had on a similar collar. The dog bone gag hanging around her neck was of better quality.
I eased up behind her and cleared my throat. She jumped and spun around to run into me. I grabbed her by the upper arms and steadied her. It took her a few seconds to get her feet under her. I had never seen her in heels before. I didn’t think she had much experience wearing them.
“Chuck, uh, what, uh, are you doing here?”
“I was going to ask you the same thing,” I replied with a big smile. “I love the outfit.”
Her eyes went to my dark gray dress shirt and black slacks. “Uh, you’re dressed a little different yourself.”
“My usual twice a month get up for meetings,” I replied with a wink.
“Uh, how long have you been coming to these things?”
Before I could reply, a friend of mine showed up to slip an arm around my waist. She kissed me on the cheek and looked at my sister. “Who is this beautiful newbie?”
“This is Kala and yes, I think she is a newbie but we hadn’t got that far yet,” I replied and looked at my sister. “This is Rita, a playmate of mine.”
Kala’s eyes had been on Rita. She was taking in the gold collar around her neck and the loose fitting silk sheath dress that ended just above her knees. The main thing that held her attention were the knee high boots with spiked heels.
Her eyes jumped up to Rita’s face. With a slight blush she said, “Yes, this is only my second time to something like this.”
Rita smiled and said, “Are you a submissive? It is so hard to tell at times. You’re dressed like one.”
“I, uh, I,” Kala stammered and looked at me quickly.
With raised eyebrows, I said, “I was wondering the same thing.”
Rita licked her lips and whispered, “I’d love to top her, even if I am a bottom.”
“Top? Bottom?” Kala whispered and then groaned as what the older woman meant filter through her nervousness.
“Maybe I can arrange something,” I said to Rita and my sister’s eyes grew very wide.
Rita looked at me and asked, “Is she a playmate of yours?”
“Not yet,” I replied with a wink at my sister.
Kala groaned deeply and Rita chuckled. “I think she likes that idea.”
“I, I, I’m his sister,” Kala blurted out.
“Chuck, I didn’t know you were that kinky,” Rita said looking at me hard.
“Not yet, but you never know about me,” I replied as I held eye contact with my sister.
Kala groaned again and looked away quickly.
Rita laughed and leaned closer to me to whispered, “Call me, in either case.”
“Will do,” I said as she turned and walked away.
Kala’s eyes followed Rita. A moment later, she looked at me and then looked away again. “I need to go home,” she said quickly.
“What interested you so much about the lady behind you?” I asked, ignoring what she said about going home.
She looked over her shoulder and then turned halfway around. She shook her head and then sighed. “The bars at her wrists and ankles.”
“Spreader bars,” I supplied. “They come in all sizes and types.”
Kala’s eyes went over the display to either side of the woman. “I’ll have to look them up on the Internet,” she said a moment later.
“You could ask me, I know about most of them,” I replied with a grin.
Her head snapped around my way. “Where…” she started to ask and then shook her head. “Never mind.”
“Rita looks awesome strung up naked like that lady is and looks even better in a set where she is on her knees with her wrist on the same bar as her ankles,” I said to see my sister’s reaction.
Her eyes went wide as she whispered, “Naked,” and then she looked thoughtful for a second. The blush that followed was a deep red. “She, she, she,” she stammered and then shivered hard.
“Yeah, that second position does pretty much show everything and allows space to play with it all,” I said softly.
Kala groaned long and loud as her hips gave several jerks. I was wondering if she had just come or what as she hurried away in the direction of the exit.
*****
A little while later, I ran into Rita again. She was sitting at a table off to the side and sipping from a coffee mug. I sat down next to her and asked, “What have you got planned for later?”
“What do you have in mind?” She asked in reply.
I smiled and said, “My sister.”
“That has my attention.”
I chuckled. “She was showing a marked interest in spreader bars.”
“You already know they are an interest of mine.”
“Oh yeah. You show well in a set,” I said and then winked. “Especially in that single bar set.”
Rita groaned softly. “That was my first time in that position.”
“I think my sister had a small orgasm when I told her about you in that position.”
Rita looked at me hard for a second and then shivered. “I wonder if she was thinking of me in that position or herself.”
With a soft chuckle, I replied, “There is only one way to find out.”
Rita gave out with a soft whimpering moan as I pulled my phone out of my pocket. As I dialed my sister’s number I said, “It can be show and tell in either case.”
Kala answered her phone. “What do you want?” She asked quickly.
“Are you at home?” I asked in reply.
“I’m sitting in my car in the driveway.”
“Are mom and dad home?”
“No, but Carla is,” she replied.
Carla is our older sister and quite the stick in the mud. “Do you have a change of clothes in your car?”
“Nope. I expected to be home before mom and dad got back. Carla wasn’t supposed to be home for another three days.”
“Head over to my place. I have shorts and t-shirts that will fit you. I’ll be there shortly.” Before she could reply, I killed the call.
Rita looked at me and asked, “Do you have spreader bars of your own?”
With a grin, I replied, “Nope, but I know a booth that sells them.”
*****
Rita held the new spreader bars on our way to my apartment. She now wore her cuffs. As I pulled into my parking space in front of my apartment, I saw my sister getting out of her car behind me. I opened my door and got out quickly. She didn’t have her cuffs on anymore.
“Hey, don’t forget your black jewelry,” I called out.
She stopped and looked at me questioningly. When Rita got out of my car, I heard Kala groan across the driveway. Rita held up the brown paper wrapped spreader bars and said, “I come bearing gifts.”
Kala also saw Rita’s cuffs. She shivered hard and walked toward me. “Mine are in my purse, but,” she said softly as she got closer to us.
Rita came around the car and handed me the bars. She put her arm around Kala’s waist and headed her toward my front door. “I’d be honored if you allowed me to put them back on you,” she said softly.
I had a smile on my face as I followed behind them. Bringing Rita was the best idea that I had had in a while.
Opening the door, I ushered them both inside. Rita had been to my place a couple of times so she knew where the light switch was. She led my sister over to a bar stool and sat her down. She held out her hand and asked, “May I?”
Kala looked from Rita to me and back again. “I, uh, I,” she said as she looked back at me.
“It is considered an honor to be asked if someone can cuff you,” I said as I laid the bars on the counter.
Kala looked at Rita and shivered as she opened her purse and pulled out the cheap cuffs. Rita took the cuffs in one hand and the purse in the other. She sat the purse aside. “We are definitely going shopping for you a better set of cuffs.”
“I wasn’t sure about this whole bondage thing when I bought those,” Kala said as Rita wrapped a cuff around her left wrist. “I bought them so I could see what it felt like.”
As the second cuff went on, Rita asked, “So you restrained yourself with them?”
Kala shivered, “Something like that.”
Rita squatted down in front of Kala. She slipped off one heel and wrapped a cuff around that ankle. “So how did it feel that first time?” She asked.
Kala made a soft whimpering sound as Rita slipped off her other heel. “Kind of scary but exciting at the same time.”
With the second ankle cuff on, Rita leaned back and said, “Wrists snapped together in the front. Ankle snapped together also.”
Kala giggled and nodded. “I snapped my ankles together and then couldn’t figure out how to snap the wrist cuffs together.”
“Snap the wrist cuffs together and then put the second one on,” I said.
Kala looked at me quickly and nodded. “I did the same thing when I snapped all four cuffs together. That was the scariest.”
“Why was that?” I asked as I unwrapped the spreader bars.
Kala shivered and said, “I heard someone in the hall outside my room. I almost fell off the bed trying to get the cuffs off. In my mind, I could see mother or my sister coming in and catching me.”
Rita chuckled. “Catching my older sister is how I got started.”
Kala groaned. “My sister would not have understood, believe me. It would have been better for my mother to catch me.”
I chuckled and nodded. “Way better. Mom would have wondered what the heck you were doing but she wouldn’t have preached at you for years to come.”
“Ah,” Rita said with a grin. “The religious type.”
“Pretty much the zealot type,” I answered.
Rita stood up and took the longest spreader bar from me. It had clips at each end and two more close to the middle. She squatted down and clipped one end to Kala’s right ankle. “Stand up,” Rita said as she looked up at the younger woman’s face.
Kala groaned softly and slipped off the stool. “I, I, I,” she stammered as Rita moved her foot to the side and clipped the other cuff to the other end of the bar.
As she stood up, Rita asked, “Where is your collar?”
Kala looked from Rita to me and back again. “Uh, in my purse.”
Rita got the collar and walked around behind my sister. She dropped it over Kala’s head and closed the Velcro. She reached over and picked up the shorter bar. She held it in front of Kayla. “Want to try the other one?”
“I, I, I,” Kala stammered softly.
“Raise your arms and hold the bar at each end,” Rita said.
With a soft groan, Kala did as she was told. Rita reached around her and hooked one wrist cuff to one end of the bar. When the second cuff was attached to the bar, Rita used both her hands to lift the bar and place it behind Kala’s head.
“How is that?” Rita asked softly.
“Scary,” Kala whispered.
Rita put her arms around Kala and hugged her. “I’ve got you,” she whispered as she kissed Kala’s neck.
Kala made a soft whimpering sound as Rita let go of her. Rita pulled Kala’s purse over and opened it. She took the dog bone gag out and grinned as she dropped it over Kala’s head.
“Hey!” Kala said sharply.
“I’ve never worn one of those,” Rita said. “I have several ball gags but not one of these.”
“I, I have a ball gag,” Kala said quickly, “But I like the feel of this one better.”
“Which one stops sounds better,” I asked.
Kala’s head snapped around my way. “I, uh, I, I’m not sure.”
“I’d think the ball gag,” Rita said as she pulled the bone up and pressed it against Kala’s lip.
Kala shook her head and Rita leaned in close to her ear and said, “Open your pretty mouth. I want to see if you can talk around it.”
With a deep groan, Kala opened her mouth slowly. Rita inserted the bone between her teeth and let go of it. She pulled one strap tight and then the other. When she finished, she asked, “How is that?”
In a muffled voice, Kala replied, “A little tighter than normal but its okay.”
“Try yelling,” I said.
Kala did but the noise was muffled by two thirds at least.
“Understandable talking but muffles loud noise,” Rita said with a chuckle. “I need one of these.”
“Yeah, you do get a little loud,” I said with a wink at her.
Rita’s hands came around in front of Kala and she undid the top button on the vest. Kala looked down and shivered hard as the second button opened. When Rita’s hands went to the third button, Kala shook her head. Rita chuckled, undid the button, and moved her hands to the next one.
Kala looked my way and shook her head. “No, please no, my brother is right there.”
“And you are going to stop her how?” I asked with a grin.
Kala’s eyes grew wide as it sunk in that she couldn’t stop the older woman. “I, I, I,” she stammered and then groaned as Rita undid the next button. There was one button left.
Rita’s hands went to Kala’s waist. She ran them back and forth over the warm bare flesh. Rita kissed Kala’s neck again as her hands moved up over the leather of the vest until they were over her breasts. A moment later, they moved down to her waist again.
“Are you wearing panties,” Rita asked softly.
Kala’s eyes grew wide again as she shook her head.
“So, do I unbutton the vest and caress your breasts or do I take off the skirt and caress your sex?” Rita asked softly.
For the first time, Kala struggled with the spreader bar at her wrists. When she started to raise her arms to get the bar back in front of her head, Rita stepped back and let her. Kala swayed back and forth for a second before she froze.
Rita steadied the younger woman and smiled as she reached around and undid the bottom button. There was a strip of skin showing all the way down the front. “Too bad we don’t have an overhead hook to give you something to balance from.”
A vision of the woman in the booth earlier jumped to Kala’s mind. “I, uh, I,” she whispered and then groaned long and loud as Rita’s hands came to rest on her stomach and started to move slowly upward. She looked down to see the vest slowly parting.
“Your breasts looked small with the vest buttoned and larger with it unbuttoned. Now I get to find out which is the true size,” Rita whispered as her hands moved higher and higher.
Kala’s eyes jumped to me and then back to the slow moving hands. “No, please no,” she said in a muffled voice.
Rita’s hands stopped moving. “No for me feeling your breasts or no to your brother seeing your breasts?”
“He, he, he,” Kala stammered and then gasped as Rita’s hand jumped up and covered her breasts. Kala groaned long and loud. Her hips gave several sharp jerks and she moaned deeply.
Rita massaged the breasts in her hands. They were warm, firm, and larger than she originally thought. “Very nice,” she whispered next to Kala’s ear.
Kala’s hips were still twitching and flexing back and forth.
“Are you coming?” Rita asked softly.
Kala nodded and then blushed deeply. Her eyes were closed tightly. Her teeth were chewing on the bone in her mouth.
“Good girl,” Rita whispered as she continued to massage the young woman’s breasts. “Are your knees weak? Is your little pussy all wet?”
Kala nodded to both questions.
“I’ll hold you until you get your strength back.”
Kala sighed deeply and nodded.
Rita grinned at me over my sister’s shoulder. “I think your brother loved watching you come.”
This brought a gasp from Kala as her eyes flew open. She saw me looking at her and blushed a deep red as she tried to yell, “No!”
“Oh yes,” Rita whispered as she moved her head down and kissed and licked the side of Kala’s neck. “Would you come again if I showed him your beautiful breasts?”
“No, no, please, no,” Kala said as she felt Rita’s hands moving to the side, off her breasts.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” Rita whispered. “Aren’t your sister’s breasts beautiful?” Rita asked me.
“Very much so,” I replied as I watched my sister’s hips jerk and twitch again. “Watching her come is even more beautiful.”
Rita’s hands moved down to the waistband of Kala’s skirt. She pulled on the Velcro closure and Kala struggled to get her hands off the strip. All that did was open it more. A moment later, the skirt fell to pile up between her legs.
I groaned as I looked at my sister’s shaven mound and outer lips. The way her legs were spread, her slit was pulled open, the pink inner lips were open also. The shiny coral pink bottom of her slit was showing. I found myself licking my lips. Her inner thighs looked shiny and damp.
Rita saw the look on my face and grinned at me. “Find something you want to lick?”
“Oh, yeah,” I replied slowly.
My sister’s eyes were very wide as she looked at me in disbelief. “No, no, no,” she said as she shook her head.
“If you don’t like getting your pussy licked then you’re going to ruin most of my night,” Rita said.
“I, I, I,” Kala stammered and then moaned loudly.
“You have had your pussy licked, right?” Rita asked with a grin. When Kala nodded, Rita chuckled and asked, “By a woman?” Kala quickly shook her head. “Such a deal I have for you,” Rita whispered softly.
“Too bad we don’t have another double spreader bar,” I said with a big grin. “Your face in her pussy and mine in yours.”
Rita chuckled. “You wouldn’t stop with just your face.”
“Would you want me to?” I asked but I already knew the answer.
Rita groaned and shook her head. “You know that is my favorite position.”
“Mine also,” I said with a grin.
Kala made a whimpering sound and said, “In the back of my closet is an old broom stick with eyes in each end.”
“That doesn’t do us much good here at my place,” I said softly.
“Did you try walking with your homemade spreader bar?” Rita asked.
Kala nodded and looked down. “It’s a lot shorter than this one.”
Rita looked at me and said, “I told you to get the adjustable one.”
“When you’re right, you’re, right,” I replied as I walked around the end of the counter. “Are you enjoying the spreader bars?” I asked my sister as I walked behind her.
“I, uh, I,” Kala said and then groaned as she nodded her head.
I was behind Rita and took my time lowering the zipper on the back of her dress. She shrugged her shoulders and gave a wiggle. The dress ended up on the floor. I pointed to the spreader bar behind my sister’s head and Rita put her hands on it.
Reaching around the older woman, I unclip my sister’s left wrist and pulled it down and back. Rita unclipped her right wrist and I pulled it down and back. I clipped the cuffs together. Rita grinned when I said, “Now you can swap out the other bar for this one.”
Kala gasped loudly when a naked Rita came around to stand in front of her. “Surprise,” Rita said softly as she squatted down. It only took her a moment to swap out the bars. As she stood up, she moved slightly forward so that her breasts rubbed against the younger woman’s breasts.
Kala gasped and then groaned softly as Rita held their breast to breast contact. I stepped closer to my sister and looked over her shoulder. Rita’s breasts were half again as big. “Nice, very nice,” I whispered.
My sister gave a jerk as she realized how close I was to her. “I, uh, you, uh, we,” she stammered. It was cut off as Rita leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Kala jerked her head back but she was making a whimpering sound as she did.
I chuckled as I loosened the dog bone gag and lowered it to my sister’s upper chest. I moved my hands to her naked shoulders and said, “That should make kissing easier.”
Kala’s stammering was once again cut off by Rita’s kiss. This time, my sister didn’t jerk her head away. In fact, she moaned softly and returned the kiss. Holding Kala in place, I moved my head so I could kiss and nibble on the side of her neck. That brought a jerk but it also brought a louder moan.
The noises my sister was making grew louder as time went on. Suddenly, Rita broke the kiss and moved her head lower so she could kiss and lick the younger woman’s nipples. I half expected Kala to protest but instead, she rolled her shoulders back and thrust her breasts out more.
Rita used one hand to caress a breast as she sucked on the other and then swapped. I was kissing my sister’s neck from her ear down to her shoulder and back again. She was making a whining, whimpering noise that went up and down in volume and intensity.
When Kala started to shake, I slipped my hands around and covered her breasts. Rita looked at me sharply and then grinned. “Yeah, time to take this show on the road to someplace more comfortable.”
Kala let out a sound of frustration and then made a loud whimpering sound as she realized it was my hands massaging her breasts. “Time to take a walk,” I whispered in her ear.
She shivered hard and groaned as Rita took one elbow and I took the other. It took her several steps to get the swing of her hips right so she could walk without getting over balanced. Across the living room and down the hall to my bedroom.
*****
Kala was sitting on the end of my bed with a funny expression on her face as Rita squatted down between her knees. Rita was looking at Kala’s sex. “Girl, you are sopping wet.” She looked up and around at me. “Maybe I should do a little cleanup.”
I had been undoing the cuffs on my long sleeved shirt. “You don’t do little cleanups. It is whole hog or nothing.”
Rita’s eyes returned to my sister’s sex and she licked her lips. “I might need a snorkel for this one.”
I unzipped my slacks and pulled my dick out. “I have your snorkel right here.”
Kala gasped loudly and we both looked at her. “I, I, I, you, you, you,” she stammered as her eyes slowly closed.
I reached down and pushed Rita’s head down between Kala’s thighs. She didn’t need any other instructions. Kala let out a yell as her hips jerked and she fell over backwards. This just gave Rita more room to attack her sex.
Kala’s hips were jerking and twitching. Her mouth was open but no sound came out. It looked like she couldn’t catch her breath. A moment later, she took in a big gulp of air and let out a long dawn out yell. I was grinning as I took off my shirt and tossed it in the chair in the corner.
Her hips were still twitching but the jerking had stopped. I reached down and pulled Rita’s head up by her hair. She groaned deeply and let her head move grudgingly. “She’s out of it,” I said as I let go of her hair.
Rita turned and looked at me. Her eyes were on my face for a few seconds and then they dropped to my hard dick sticking out of my slacks. She looked up again and shivered as she whispered, “May I?”
“Yes, but no hands,” I said and then groaned as she tried to swallow my dick whole.
As she sucked my dick, I stepped out of my shoes and undid my belt. A moment later, my slacks were down around my ankles and I was as naked as the two ladies were. This seemed to spur Rita on even more.
She was doing marvelous things to my dick but I wasn’t ready to come yet. I used her hair to get her mouth away from my dick. She made a whimper of frustration and then shivered as I said, “On the bed on your hands and knees.”
With Rita’s help, we got my sister moved up on the bed until her head was on a pillow. We undid her wrists from each other. Rita lifted her feet and legs so I could clip her wrists to the same points where her ankles were clipped on the short spreader bar. Her knees were bent and spread wide as her wrists held her ankles up close to her hips.
Rita licked her lips and shivered as she looked from my sister’s well displayed pussy to my hard shiny dick. “Decisions, decisions,” she whispered.
With a chuckle, I said, “My decision. Your only decision is whether you want your boots on or off.”
She groaned softly and rolled over on her back to make a show out of taking her boots off. Her sex was almost as wet as my sister’s was. When she dropped the second boot on the floor, she arched her hips up and flexed them up and down.
“How many licks would it take to make you come right now?” I asked as my eyes followed her sex.
“Not very many, believe me,” she replied in a breathy whisper.
“I believe you alright,” I said with a grin. “Now, over on your hands and knees with your head above Kala’s equally wet pussy and no licking until I say so.”
Rita moaned softly as she got into position. I clipped the ends of the long spreader bar to her ankles. I pulled one wrist down and clipped it to one of the center rings. As I pulled the other wrist down, Rita had to lift her head and arch her back to keep her face out of my sister’s sex.
Her knees were wide and her ass tilted upwards. Her wet pussy was even more open and on display in this position than my sister’s was. Her ass cheeks were spread and the light brown ring of her anus was on display also.
“Such beauty,” I said as I leaned over and blew a warm breath over her sex and asshole.
Rita gave a jerk and made a whimpering sound. “Keep that up and I’m going to get my licks in.”
“Lick her once and you will get the spanking I’ve always promised you but never followed through on,” I replied as I caressed her ass cheeks.
With a deep moaning groan, Rita whispered, “There you go with the decisions again.”
“My question is, just how tight is that little asshole of yours?”
Rita’s ass moved up and down slightly. “Probably too tight for that dick of yours.”
“We’ll have to work on that,” I said as I squeezed her ass cheeks.
My sister gasping loudly and flexing her hips wildly cut off any reply that Rita was going to make. Her sex was bumping into Rita’s face, which made Rita groan deeply. Kala’s eyes were wide and locked onto Rita’s face. “I, I, I, you, you, you,” she stammered.
To Rita I said, “Relax, you can lick, just not her clit or opening.”
My sister gasped even louder than before as her eyes jumped to me. Her mouth worked but nothing came out sound wise.
“I think you are going to find this very interesting,” I said with a smile. “She gets to tease you while I decide what I’m going to do to her. My tongue on her clit would set her off very quickly. My tongue in her vagina wouldn’t take much more. Licking and tonguing her asshole would get her there but would take longest of all.”
Kala stared at me with very wide eyes. A moment later, her eyes slowly closed as Rita licked, kissed, and nibble at her sex.
“She’s going to keep doing what she is doing until she comes and then it will be the full deal meal again and you’ll get off. So, where do you think I should start?”
My sister’s hips were twitching and jerking. Her eyes were tightly shut and her mouth moved but no sound came out. “In that case, I guess I get to decide,” I said as I lowered my head and tickled the tight ring of muscles around Rita’s asshole.
Rita moaned into my sister’s pussy and wiggled her hips. My tongue speared against the tight ring and the moan grew louder. It took a little work to get my tongue through those muscles but I was soon tongue fucking her asshole. A few moments later, her hips were jerking and trying to get my tongue deeper.
My sister’s sex was rolled up and rubbing on Rita’s face. With a grin, I lifted my head, taking my tongue out of her ass. Rita yelled, “No!” And then yelled loudly and incoherently as I jammed my tongue as deep into her vagina as I could get it.
Rita attacked my sister’s sex and they were both coming long and hard. I had a big grin on my face as I watched.
*****
Kala was lying on her side and Rita’s face was turned sideways on the bed. Both were breathing hard, fast, and raggedly. “Messy young ladies,” I said with a chuckle. My sister moaned and Rita nodded her head.
It was several minutes before either one of them opened their eyes. When Rita opened her eyes, I moved forward and rubbed my shaft up and down between her ass cheeks. She groaned and tried to hump her hips up and down but didn’t have much luck.
Kala took a deep breath and blew it out slowly. “So there is life after the orgasm to end all orgasms,” I said with a chuckle.
Her upper body rolled slightly sideways as she looked at me. Her eyes were on my face for a moment and then dropped down to the top of Rita’s ass where the head of my dick appeared and disappeared as I rubbed my shaft up and down. She groaned and closed her eyes.
To Rita I said, “I wonder if she would close her eyes if I rubbed my dick against her ass like I’m doing yours?’
Kala’s eyes flew open and she shook her head. “I, I, I,” she stammered and then groaned deeply as her eyes went to the head of my dick again.
I chuckled and said, “I think the idea is growing on her.”
Rita moaned and wiggled her ass. “You’re driving me crazy.”
“More like your mind is driving you crazy trying to figure out where I’m going to stick my dick first.”
Rita moaned even louder than before.
“Maybe I should let my sister decide whether I stick it in your pussy or up your tight little ass,” I said as my eyes locked with my sister’s eyes.
She made a soft whimpering sound and looked away. “Since she doesn’t want to make a decision, I guess it’s up to me,” I said as I moved my hips back and pushed the head of my dick down until it was rubbing against Rita’s hot very wet opening.
Rita let out a loud moan and tried to move her hips back far enough and hard enough to impale herself on my dick. I was ready for her movement and went back enough so she only got part of the head inside her vagina.
“Please!” Rita said sharply as she wiggled her ass.
I grinned as I stepped back and let go of my dick. It jumped up to slap solidly against my lower belly. My sister had a wide eyed look on her face as she stared at my dick. “Do you want to watch me fuck Rita?” I asked her.
Kala shook her head quickly but the movement was accompanied by a loud moaning groan. I reached down and unclipped Rita’s wrists from the spreader bar. “I think we need to rearrange some bodies so my sister can watch me fuck you,” I said to Rita.
Rita groaned and pushed up with her arms. She looked at my sister and grinned. “Have you ever sixty nined?” She asked. When Kala shook her head, Rita added, “It’s such an interesting position for so many things.”
*****
It only took us a few minutes to turn Kala around until her head was at the end of the bed. The spreader bar at Rita’s ankles was under her neck and she was staring straight up at Rita’s sex. Rita’s wrists were clipped to the spreader bar with Kala’s wrists and ankles. Rita tried to wiggle backwards so she could lick Kala’s sex but I slapped her on the ass.
“If there is any licking to be done, it will be my sister licking your pussy,” I said as I rubbed Rita’s ass.
Looking down at my sister, I asked, “How’s the view?” Kala turned her head and looked to the side. “You don’t have to look if you don’t want to but in the end, I think you will look. Just remember, if you happen to lick her clit somewhere along the way, her orgasm with go ballistic.”
“I, I, I,” Kala stammered.
I ignored her as I stepped up behind Rita and rubbed the head of my dick against her hot wet opening. Rita groaned deeply and Kala made a soft whimpering sound. “I knew she would look,” I whispered as I pushed my hips forward and slowly entered Rita.
Rita let out a loud, long, moaning groan as my dick went in. Kala’s moan was softer by just as long. I stopped about halfway in, held still for a few seconds, and then slowly pulled my dick all the way out. Rita let out a sound of frustration and wiggled her ass.
I moved back far enough to see my sister’s face. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was hanging open. I pushed my dick down toward her face and grinned as I asked, “Want a taste? It’s very sweet but spicy at the same time.”
Kala shook her head and then turned it to the side again.
Rita whimpered as the head of my dick returned to her opening and then she gasped deeply as I rammed my dick home with one hard thrust. After that, I fucked her with full hard deep strokes. She was yelling and coming the whole time. My sister was forgotten as I enjoyed the hot fuck.
It wasn’t long before I was coming just as hard as Rita was. My hips were solid against Rita’s ass. Her ass was wiggling and jerking. I wondered if she was still coming and then I wondered if my sister was licking her clit. I could feel hair brushing against my upper thighs.
Without thinking, I pulled my hips back and my dick out of Rita’s pulsing pussy. As I stepped back, I saw my sister, licking Rita’s clit wildly and then there was a slow trickle of my cum running slowly out of Rita’s pussy. It moved down her slit until it reached her clit and my sister’s mouth. She didn’t miss a beat licking the clit.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I stood there watching until Rita let out a wild yell and wiggled forward as far as she could. Kala moaned loudly as she lowered her head to the bed. She had her eyes closed and was breathing hard and fast. Had she been coming also?
With a grin on my face, I headed for the bathroom for a clean up and a couple of damp clothes and a towel.
*****
When I returned, no one had moved so I sat the towel and clothes aside and undid all the clips. No one moved so I head for the kitchen for drinks all around. When I got back, Rita had rolled sideways and was laying flat on her back. She had her eyes open and was looking at the ceiling.
I stopped next to the bed and held out a cold beer. She took it and sat up slowly. “Holy shit!” She whispered and took a long pull on the beer.
“That good, huh?” I asked.
She nodded and whispered, “I didn’t think that orgasm was ever going to stop.”
“Uh, I had some help. When I finished and stepped back, Kala was going wild on your clit.”
Rita groaned. “Tell me about it. Between that hard dick of yours and her tongue I was waiting for the heart attack.”
Kala gave a jerk and groaned deeply. Her eyes flew open and then she looked around wildly. When she saw Rita and I looking at her, she groaned again and closed her eyes.
Rita chuckled and said, “It wasn’t a dream girlfriend and I hope your orgasm was as good as mine.”
“It wouldn’t end and no one was touching my sex in any way,” Kala said a moment later.
“I had just the right amount of people touching mine,” Rita said.
Kala turned her head and opened one eye to look at the older woman. “Then I did do what I thought I did.”
“Oh yeah,” both Rita and I said at the same time.
Kala’s eyes flew open wide and she groaned as she looked at Rita. A glance at me made her blush wildly. “I, I, I,” she stammered and then closed both her eyes.
“Ready for something to drink?” Rita asked and Kala looked at her.
Seeing the beer in her hand, Kala sat up. “Sure, why not,” she replied and I handed her the extra beer I had.
Looking at Rita, I grinned and said, “She’s already had a creamy drink.”
Rita looked confused for a second and then her eyes went wide as she looked at Kala. Looking at me, she asked, “And how did that happen?”
“Not thinking, I pulled out and then my cum trickled out. She was licking your clit as things ran that way,” I explained.
Kala’s eyes grew wide and her mouth dropped open. She slowly shook her head and then groaned as she whispered, “That’s why the flavor changed.”
Rita nodded. “Much spicier,” she replied.
Kala groaned and took a long pull on her beer.
Rita chuckled. “Beer does make a good chaser.
“Sorry about that,” I said as I took a sip of my beer.
“No you’re not,” Rita said with a grin.
“Okay, yes and no,” I replied. “I didn’t mean for it to happen but it was kinky to watch.”
Rita looked at Kala. “If nothing else, your brother does love kinky.”
“So I’m finding out,” Kala said and made a soft whimpering sound. “I’m also finding out he’s not the only one in the family.”
“Friends, family, and spreader bars. What’s not to love,” I said with a wink in my sister’s direction.
Kala looked at Rita and then back at her bother. She held out her beer and said, “I’ll drink to that.” The three of us clinked bottles.
There was a short silence before Kala asked, “So, what now?”
Rita chuckled. “The sky is the limit. Use your imagination.”
“There are so many ways to use spreader bars,” I added.
Kala groaned and whispered, “I think I love spreader bars.”
“Welcome to the club,” Rita said with a big grin.
I looked from one young woman to the other. With my eyes on my sister’s face, I said, “Next time, Rita will be on the bottom and you will be on top.”
Kala’s eyes went wide. “I, I, uh, we,” she stammered.
“Yes, we,” I replied and grinned as she groaned long and loud.
“There, there won’t be a next time,” she said quickly.
Rita laughed and whispered, “Oh yes, there will.”
Kala looked her way quickly. When Rita licked her lips, Kala groaned long and loud. Rita leaned over and kissed her full on the lips. Kala kissed her back with rising passion. When the kiss broke, Rita grinned and whispered, “Oh yeah, there will be a next time.”