“The absolute worst. And the best.”
“We LOVE teasing each other. Switching roles, so to speak. I can, uh, see from your trousers that you enjoyed my story, too,” she giggled.
“She asked if she could, well, watch us some time. Would you be okay with that, Tom? If not, I understand, okay? It’s just that, well, she asked,” Chrissie asked breathlessly.
“I can only assume, since you’re asking, that you would be okay with that? I’ve…I’ve never been in a position to say yes or no before. If it would help her…and you, then yes, I’d love to share that with her,” I said, hoping I hadn’t answered too quickly.
“Mmmm, okay. Not sure when but, as and when, okay?”
“I think we should go to bed, don’t you? I’ll turn off all the lights. You can go and get ready, okay? I’ll come and give you a kiss goodnight. It’s getting late anyway and you have an important day tomorrow.”
Chrissie leant in and we kissed. “See you in a bit,” she whispered.
Fuck, I was hard. I wanted her. Now! I thought. My big sister and her gorgeous workmate. Lovers or?
I slipped quietly into the bathroom and readied myself, slipping on my pyjamas and brushing my teeth. I crept out into the hallway and into my room, trying not to disturb the kids.
I slid between the sheets and thought of tomorrow…and of Emily and Chrissie. What the fuck, I thought to myself. I did smile though.
In about fifteen minutes, I saw a shaft of light from the hallway.
Chrissie? Of course, it was. She walked over to my bed and looked at me.
“Is Tom still hard? Hmmm?” she grinned.
I pulled down the covers to reveal my urgent, hard cock, stiff and proud.
“Mmmm…so, tell you what,” she said, as she shimmied her hips.
“You use these…and I’ll watch,” she said, and threw her panties at me.
Chrissie had me move over and she sat on the bed, facing me, on my left. Casually she lifted her left leg and placed it over mine, exposing her bare, puffy labia. She leant back on her elbows and looked at me. Chrissie looked so lewd, and desirable. I could smell her desire.
I took the panties and brought them to my nose, inhaling deep. Chrissie moaned. I slowly wrapped them around my cock, the exceptionally-soft material felt like a glove. I took a slow, long stroke whilst looking at my sister.
Chrissie’s hands went below her nightie and she slowly stroked her lips, her eyes never leaving mine.
“Do it, Tom. Cum in my panties for me.”
I stroked myself again, my wet head peeking out of the fabric. Pre-cum began to leak out, glistening in the faint light. Chrissie caught her breath again. I lifted my hips with each stroke, gently bringing myself off. I could both hear and smell Chrissie’s excitement.
Every so often she’d pull her hands from underneath and seductively raise them to her mouth, coyly sucking them before bringing them back to her soaking labia.
Fuck, I thought…which of us is going to cum first?
Chrissie was teasing me as much as I was her. I could see her little hips moving, her fingers hidden from view.
“Cum for me, baby,” I groaned.
“You…you first, sweetheart,” she moaned.
I stroked my meaty cock, all wet and stiff, my vein sticking out and pulsing. “You…you look so beautiful, Chrissie. So…so beautiful,” I gasped. “Shove those fingers in there, darling. I want to hear you fuck yourself,” I teased.
“Ohhh, Tom. Cum on me. Please, darling. Cum on your sister,” she groaned.
I was so close. I held off time and time again, waiting for Chrissie’s glorious relief. I watched her face, eyes closed by now, little breaths coming quick and sure. Chrissie’s little mouth was contorted in a delicious ‘OO’.
“I’m…I’m close, Chrissie. Cum with me, darling. Cum with…” and the first jet of cum rose out of my cock and landed on her nightie. I let loose another long gush of my cum and it splattered across her covered tits.
On seeing this, Chrissie convulsed and came, her thick juices oozing out onto the bed. “Fuck…Tommm,” she moaned.
I held my cock firm and shot another load of potent cum at her. I aimed at her cunt, and my aim was true. Chrissie saw this and shrieked. She quickly brought it to her mouth and licked it off. Her hand delved into her cunt again, and she took it out and wiped my face with her cum. I came again. Chrissie continued to babble almost incoherently as she continued to gush. She leant back and, aiming her pussy at me, she squirted a strong stream of viscous fluid all over my stomach and cock. She had to bite her hand to keep from screaming and waking the kids.
One short, last spurt of cum oozed out of my cockhead, onto my stomach. I was entranced by Chrissie, my sister, masturbating and cumming in front of me.
I have never seen anything so beautiful, erotic or sensual.
I wiped my cock with her panties and threw them at her face.
Chrissie fell backwards, her legs still splayed open to me. I gingerly touched her labia. She pushed my hands away with a, “Too sensitive,” moan. Her hand was playing with her soaked panties.
I was soaked with my sister’s syrup. I rubbed the liquid onto my wasted cock and empty balls. I sat up and moved to Chrissie and slowly engulfed her little kisses.
“Fuck, Tom,” she groaned.
“Fuck, Chrissie is more like it,” I laughed. “Do you want me to, uh, clean you up?” I asked with hesitation.
“Such a kind offer, Tom but no, just let me catch my breath. You are…are such a sexy fuck, Tom,” she gasped.
“As are you, kitten,” I whispered.
We slowly made our way, quietly, to the shower room to clear off our exertions. I could only hold our wasted bodies close. I bathed in our intimacy, hoping it could always be like this.
I kissed her gently ‘goodnight’ and we crept to our separate rooms.
Tuesday
Six-thirty came around too quick. I dragged my butt out of the warm bed and headed to the bathroom before the kids woke.
Today was the big day in the office. My whole raison d’être would pan out, one way or another, with what we proposed. I felt confident, not only in our ability, but in what we had managed to put forward. It was a stunning deal for both sides.
After another shower, I brushed down my suit jacket and readied myself. Chrissie crept in and helped me choose a tie for today.
As she adjusted it around my neck, she whispered, “You’re good. You’ll be wonderful today, Tom. Now, go and get this contract signed. You’re The Guy today. Let me know as soon as possible? I’ll sort the kids out, okay? I have Janet collecting the kids from school so you don’t have to concentrate on anything, okay?”
I had a quick breakfast with Chrissie as we heard the kids rumbling around in the background. Sleepy-eyed, they walked into the kitchen with unintelligible, “Morning” from them both. I silently laughed to myself. I gave them both hugs and kisses and told them I would see them later. Chrissie had laid out breakfast for them so they tucked in.
“C’mon. I’ll walk you to the door,” she smiled.
Chrissie put her arm around my waist, knowing the kids were watching, but she didn’t care.
I pulled her around a blind corner and kissed her, my hands gliding over her divine body.
“See you later, darling,” I whispered.