While Her Sister Watched Pt. 08

After my girlfriend Ana sat up and saw that her sister had watched her as she swallowed my cock and my cum on the neighboring couch during our movie night.

We stayed in bed late that morning, neither of us saying much to the other. At one point, I looked over and saw Ana biting her lip and staring up blankly at the slanted ceiling directly above our heads.

"We're heading out for a bit, be back soon!" We heard Ana's mother call out from down the hall.

That shook Ana from her mental revelry.  

We slowly pulled ourselves out of bed and walked out to a deserted house. Ana still hardly acknowledged my presence.

"What should we do today?" I asked her in an attempt to cut the tension.

"We can just hang out here, it's a little gross outside anyway," Ana said flatly.

The sky was dark with heavy, rain-laden clouds.

We ate lunch quietly as the clouds continued to darken the sky outside. Ana sat by the window while she chewed, one arm crossed tightly over her chest like she was trying to keep something in.

I hovered near the table, unsure whether to give her space or keep trying to talk with her. The silence between us wasn't angry, just thick.

Eventually, she turned to me.

"Want to watch something?" she asked, her voice lighter now, but her eyes still careful.

"Yeah," I said, maybe a little too quickly. "Let's do something dumb. Comfort show?"

"Sure." She said. She grabbed some snacks from the pantry and headed upstairs.

I followed her

Instead of heading to the couch from the top of the stairs, Ana paused, then walked to the left, towards her sister's room. She dropped the snacks on the coffee table as she passed by.

I stood there, unsure of whether or not to follow as Ana opened the door and stepped through.  

A few moments later, Ana came back out and grabbed me by the hand and pulled me gently into Amalia's room.

"This used to be my room, you know?" Ana said as she led me by the hand through the doorway into Amalia's room.

"Oh really?"

"Amalia took it over, I guess, when I went to university."

We both looked around the room. It was neatly put together, with only a few clothes spilling from an almost full hamper breaking the otherwise careful order. The bed was crisply made, with more than an adequate number of pillows. The small sofa by the window stood empty, its cushions unruffled. Sunlight streamed through sheer pink curtains, highlighting framed photos of Amalia and her friends on the dresser and a scatter of plush toys arranged along the headboard. Overall, the room had a little too much pink for my taste, but that certainly didn't matter.

Ana walked over to the bed. She stood over it and looked down.

"I never got to have any fun in here. Not really, anyway."

I laughed.

"I don't know if I believe you."

Ana gasped and put a hand to her chest mockingly "Are you calling me a slut?"

She stared at me. I hesitated.

"Do you want me to call you a slut?" I asked jokingly and gave her a corny wink.

"Yes," Ana said after a pause.

My heart started to beat faster as I realized what she wanted. For her, getting caught last night wasn't an embarrassment, it was a turn on - she just didn't know what to do with that self-discovery... until now.

I took a few breaths.

"Then show me how much of a whore you can be," I demanded and looked her up and down.

"In here?"

"You brought me in here for a reason, didn't you, slut?" I asked and stepped in front of the door as if blocking her way out.

Ana bit her bottom lip seductively, and I could see her thinking about what to say.

"I did," she finally replied and pulled her shirt over her head, dropping it on the floor.  

Underneath, she wore a black lace bra that pushed up her small breasts generously to give her more than just a semblance of cleavage. She stepped out of her slippers and thumbed down her sweatpants from her hips to reveal matching black lace panties surrounded by a black silk and lace garter that clipped onto thigh-high black stockings. My eyes were drawn to the little pink bows that ornamented the top of the stockings, which were a little tight and squeezed out a small bulge of pale, creamy skin.

Ana pulled the hair band out of her hair, releasing the pony-tail she had put her hair in so that her medium-length blonde hair cascaded down to her shoulders. She clasped her hands behind her back and stood there shyly. I drank in the image of her. The stark contrast of her black panties with the pink backdrop of her little sister's room seared into my heart and my soul and I felt my cock begin to grow.

I crossed my arms and continued exploring her body with my eyes.

"Whores do what they're told, isn't that right?" I asked her

"Yes," she whispered back to me, her voice quaking and her face flushed with nervous excitement.

"Then spin for me."

Ana rotated in place, her hands still clasped behind her back. I took in her side profile. Her shoulder-length blonde hair hid her face. Her pale skin glowed a soft white from the gray light that leaked through the window directly in front of her. It lit up her lacey bra, and I could see the soft pink circles of her nipples that stood on the peaks of her small, slightly pointed breasts.  

Her stomach, the color of cream, stood out from the deep black panties as my eyes made their way down and continued to her short legs covered by the stockings.

"Slower," I said as her back came into view. Her smooth pale ass separated in the middle by the thin black line of her panties.

She slowed to a snail's pace as I paced back and forth a few steps to enjoy every angle.

As she came around again to face me, I stepped into her and pulled her into me, our lips met and quickly parted as our tongues tumbled together.

Our lips separated, but we stayed close and breathed each other in. I could feel her heart pounding, vibrating the air between us. We held ourselves there in that charged moment, daring the other to make the next move. I felt her as she shuddered in anticipation - that was enough of a sign for me. I pushed her away, the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed, and she sat down hard on top. Her tits bounced lightly, seductively, at the impact.

"I want to see what you used to do in this bed. When you were just a young slut and you were alone at night" I demanded.

She hesitated for only a heartbeat. Our eyes stayed locked onto each other, her blue and my brown, as she lay back on her little sister's bed. Her hands started to explore her body. One hand rubbing and dragging her nails from her neck down across the exposed parts of her breasts, leaving faint red marks on her pearly white skin. I watched as her nipples stiffened under black lace from her touch and under my gaze.

I pushed the door mostly closed and walked around the bed and sat on the sofa under the window, giving me a perfect view of the bed and perfect lighting on Ana's supple body as her hands continued to rub and scratch, and poke at herself. One hand slid under the thin fabric of her bra, the other traveled slowly down her stomach until the tips of her pale fingers and her blue painted nails passed under the string of bows that lined the edge of her black panties.  

"Take those off," I said, and pointed between her legs.

She used both hands to thumb the panties down off of her round ass, past her knees, and pulled her stockinged feet up through the holes. She let them fall to the floor at the side of the bed.

"Continue," I said

The dull gray light from the window illuminated her snowy white skin and shiny pink glow of her pussy, her tight lips swollen and soaking already. I felt my cock twitch in my pants and strain against stiff denim.

Finally, she pushed her middle finger into herself, and she let out a gasp as the overflowing reservoir of her sexual tension was tapped ever so slightly.

I stood up and removed my clothes, my cock falling heavily out from the underwear as I thumbed them down from my waist. I sat back on Ana's little sister's cream colored couch and watched as Ana closed her eyes tightly and began to twitch and write on the bed, her hand between her legs pumping and rubbing at her sex to the point she was lost in the depths of her pleasure.

"Are you thinking of all the boys you wished you had brought back here?" I asked her gently from the couch. I touched my hard cock as the anticipation was starting to take its toll - a dab of precum beaded at the head.

Ana moaned as she watched me touch myself, her fingers buried two knuckles deep between her legs, pumping in and out without rhythm.

"Yes," she gasped and squirmed under my gaze.  

"Get over her, please," she begged me.

"I'm not done watching you. I don't do what little blonde whores tell me to do - they do what I tell them to."

All she could do was moan in response and continue to pleasure herself. I waited until her eyes closed and her breath stuttered, when I knew she was approaching the edge of her orgasm, before I spoke again.

"Turn over on your stomach."

Her eyes shot open, her stomach and tits rippled as she immediatly turned over on the bed to lie face down facing the wall.

"Good, now stick that tight little ass in the air and give me a good view"

With her face pressed against the mattress she brought her knees under her and raised her hips into the air, she widened her stance and arched her back to give me a perfect view of her sopping cunt and her tight asshole centered between her perfectly round cheeks.

Without being prompted she slid her fingers between the opening of her sex, bringing them back down to rub at her clit a few times. She used her fingers to spread open her small lips and expose the hole she wanted me to fill.

"Scoot back to the edge of the bed."

Staying in the same position, she pushed herself back til her feet hung over the edge. I stepped up to her and adjusted her positioning on the bed with one hand and wrapped the other around the base of my cock using it to poke and slap on her ass, her pussy lips, the outside of her thighs until she pleaded with me.

"Please, please, put that cock in me. I'm your whore, I want you to fuck so bad. Please."

Her cries were interrupted when the hinges on the door squealed as it was pushed open behind us.  

We both turned to see Amalia standing in the open space.

"What are you guys doing?" she asked innocently and took a few steps into the room, closing the door behind her.

"What the fuck! What are you doing back?" Ana asked her as she turned slightly on the bed and tried to cover her nakedness. My hand on her hips kept her from getting up.

"Mom and Dad went out on the lake," Amalia said. "I didn't want to go on the boat in the rain. And I thought it would be more fun to hang out with you guys."

Ana reached down to grab her clothes off the floor - I put a hand firmly on her shoulder.

"I didn't say we were done, and good whores do as they're told. Isn't that right, Ana?" I snapped at her.

Another charged moment of silence swept through the room. No one moved, both girls looked at me and waited.

Amalia stared and put a hand to her mouth to hide her smile. Ana blushed even harder. She looked torn between embarrassment and erotic elation as she stood frozen on all fours on her little sister's bed. I readjusted behind Ana again and held my cock at the entrance to her sex and waited. A brief moment passed before she pushed her hips back and swallowed my cock to the base into her soaking wet pussy.

Ana gasped, Amalia gasped, and I groaned with pleasure as I felt the walls of Ana's pussy flexing and holding me tightly and Amalias the weight eyes on my back. I held Ana there by the hips, pushing lightly to get every bit of length of me inside of her.

I looked back at Amalia.

"Your whore sister wants you to watch her take this cock. She loves it when you watch," I said, "You should come get a better view." I pointed to the couch that stood in front of us

Ana groaned as she began to use her arms to thrust herself forward and back, take my cock from deep inside her until just the tip stayed between her juicy pink lips, and then sliding back down the shaft to the base.

Amalia flushed in the face with excitement as she walked around the bed to stand in front of her older sister and watched her as she rode my cock on all fours on her bed.

"Tell your little sister what you want." I reached forward and grabbed a fistful of Ana's thick blonde hair. I pulled up so that they were face to face.

"I want... I want..." Ana moaned and gasped as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She reached one hand back under her and started to rub at her clit as I continued to push my cock in and pull it out of her with a steady rhythm.

"I want you to watch me take this cock!" She finally cried out and screamed as she orgasmed on my cock, face to face with her little sister. I let go of her hair as I felt her shake and shudder as her orgasm slowly faded throughout her body.

Amalia crouched down, held Ana's face with both hands, and kissed her on the lips.

I nearly came. I slowed my rhythm slightly to regain control.

Amalia stepped back and pulled her shirt over her head, and tossed it to the side. She unbuttoned her jeans and turned to the side as she pushed them slowly down the length of her pale, muscular legs. Underneath her clothes, she wore an almost identical set of lingerie to her older sister, minus the thigh-high tights. Her athletic body stretched the bottoms tighter across her hips than her sister's, though she didn't fill the cups of the bra quite as much.

"Look at your sister watching you take this cock, Ana. Look how turned on she is getting watching you be my little blonde whore." I said

Amalia walked over to her bedside table and pulled out something I was already familiar with - her purple vibrator. She walked back to the couch with it already buzzing in her fingers. She sat down and brought her heels up onto the couch to spread her legs in front of us - she started swirling the tip of the vibrator around the outside of her panty covered teen pussy.

"Keep going," she told us.

I started to pound Ana from the back, my eyes bounced back and forth from her ass as it rippled in front of me, to the cool blue eyes of Amalia as she watched. Ana started to scream in pleasure, her head fell back to the mattress as she lost control, her body shook, and her small hands grabbed fistfuls of duvet as pleasure flooded every nerve in her body.  

The cool electric feel of my orgasm started to spin inside me. As Ana's shaking subsided I pulled my cock out and took a step back from the bed.

"Get on your knees," I commanded Ana.

She complied immediately, her face flushed an even darker shade of pink, her pale pink lips agape as she panted, trying to catch her breath.

"Show your sister again how good you are with that mouth. She loved watching you last night. Isn't that right, Amalia?"

Ana looked over at her sister and her face flushed as she watched as Amalia pulled her panties to the side, exposing her smooth shaven teen pussy.

"Yes, show it to me again," Amalia pleaded as she pushed the vibrator into herself for the first time.

Ana reached a shaking hand out and held my cock at its base as she shifted on her knees to get into position. She started slowly, taking my cock into her mouth a little at a time. A little deeper with each bob of her head.

"Get over here, too," I said to Amalia and pointed at the floor next to her sister. "You might learn something."

Amalia fell to her knees behind her sister, she held the vibrator firmly inside her pussy as she watched my cock appear and disappear into Ana's mouth. After a few more bobs of her head Ana came up for air, she stroked my cock slowly with one hand, and reached out and took hold of her sister's head with the other. She brought it in until their lips met again, a quick, innocent kiss on the lips, other than the strings of saliva that now tethered them together. Amalia pushed her face forward again, this time with parted lips, and the two sisters' tongues swirled together for more than a heartbeat.  

They parted, and Ana turned again to face me. Amalia reached out with her free hand and started to explore her sister's body, cupping her breasts and pinching at her small, pink nipples. Ana moaned with her lips wrapped around my cock once again.

Amalia put her face next to Ana's, their cheeks touching, as Ana took my cock into her mouth. I put a hand on the base of it and pushed it against the inside of Ana's cheek so that it bulged out against her sister's face. Amalia kissed the bulge of her sister's cheek.

"Fuck you two are so sexy" I breathed out.

Amalia beamed up at me and Ana shut her eyes tight as she deepthroated my cock.

"You're going to make me cum, babe," I said and put a hand on the back of Ana's head and held my cock in her throat as deep as it would go. I felt her nose pressing into my groin, and she tried to breathe deeply through it.

I let go and she pulled herself off of my cock gasping and trailing thick ropes of saliva.

"Where do you want me to cum on your whore sister?" I looked past Ana at Amalia. "Should I cum down her throat?" I pulled Ana's face first back onto my cock so that she deepthroated me.

"No, I want to see it." Amalia said "Cum on her face."

I looked at Ana, when our eyes met she nodded her approval without taking my cock out of her mouth.

"Then come help me," I said to Amalia

Amalia got up from her knees and stood at my side. I pulled my cock out of her sister's mouth and slowly stroked it in front of her.

"Whores like to share" I said to Ana as I grabbed her little sister's hand, placing it on my saliva slicked shaft. Without missing a beat Amalia stroked my cock, starting slowly and built up speed with each pump - but it was only a few before my orgasm started to overflow. I felt it in the soles of my feet first, icy cold pleasure rocketed up my legs and entered my balls before it poured out of me and onto Ana's face.

The first few streams of sticky white cum erupted from the end of my cock. The first one fired over Ana's head to land with an audible slap on the wooden floor. The second and third traced parallel lines of white across her forehead.

"Oh, fuck" Amalia exclaimed as she rode her little purple vibrator into her sea of pleaser. Her body tensed and shook, but she stayed standing and kept her hand on my cock - though instead of pumping it all she could do was squeeze.

My knees weakened and I almost collapsed as Amalia's hand guided my body into the throes of ecstasy in front of and onto her sister. More cum ebbed out of my throbbing cock, spilling puddles onto Ana's breasts, thighs, and the floor between us.  

"Oh my god" was all I could say.  

Both blonde girls echoed me.

Our moans turned to heavy breathing. I stood back and admired the view in front of me. My girlfriend, naked, on her knees, coated in cum from head to thighs, eyes shut and breathing heavily. Her teen sister, flushed pink, standing in front of her with a purple vibrator held loosely in one hand and sticky white cum coating the other.

I stepped forward and lifted Ana's chin so that our eyes met.

"You're a good little whore."

She beamed up at me.

"What about me?" Amalia asked.