Well...Cum! The Reckoning

Chapter 3. The reckoning.

I stood in a pantless daze, looking at my sister's eyes as they rolled up and over my frame.

"You just fucked Claire. Holy shit!"

She took a breath. Life seemed to pause for a moment. I studied her mouth, willing it to not open again. Her lips separated once again.

"You fucked the shit out of her! She loved it too!"

I studied her lips again. Not wanting to answer. I didn't have the words.

I was standing in front of my younger sister and her three friends. My cock was still hard and wet from our neighbour's married pussy. It hung to one side, falling against my right thigh.

She continued her verbal mental assessment...

"I always thought she was super reserved, but she was an alleycat! I always thought you had a thing for her." She paused again, still contemplating. "And what a thing you gave her!"

She continued, "I tell you what, I think Andrew would perhaps not approve of this afternoon's events."

Andrew, Claire's husband would indeed not approve. Ella was starting to twist the knife now. Andrew worked as an environmental scientist. He would have been twenty years my senior and Claire fifteen.

I'd heard enough for now. I looked around for my clothing. Standing naked in front of four eighteen- and nineteen-year-olds was never going to be comfortable.

"Looking for these?" Kate asked. Holding out my shorts and t-shirt, which I'd strewn against a tree in my ecstasy while tasting and enjoying the insides of Claire.

"Thank you," I replied. She tossed the clothing to me, which I caught. The action caused my cock to slap against my right thigh again. It was still semi-erect, and the moisture was still evident around its shaft and tip.

I caught Kate looking me up and down. The others--Rebecca and Lily--were hiding behind sunglasses but had bemused expressions as I threw on my shirt and pulled my shorts back up.

"I guess we can consider today's events closed, never to be discussed again?" I was semi-joking. I could hope but knew there was little, if any chance, of this being let go by my sister and her friends.

"You can." Ella answered. Her eyes flickered. "Absolutely count on us." She smiled now. "NEVER letting this go."

My expected answer had been presented. The outcome was not surprising.

"At least give me a week. Please." I wanted enough time to get back to my house, job, and training and hope she'd let this slide, at least a little bit.

Ella waved her wavy blonde hair out of her face, over her left shoulder.

"Like I said, we want to try some of whatever it was that did that to Claire. We'd probably get a little more forgetful after that."

This had become a kind of blackmail now. Fuck it. She could have it.

"I keep it in that jar." I nodded towards the shiny glass vessel that sat at the base of the thick fir tree. It was in the shade of the large canopy that was washing across the sand from the thick brush that led to the beach from the now hidden car park.

"Well then, I'll be seeing you for some."

I made my way back to our home, my mind a buzz of everything and nothing. Thoughts of Claire--her image burned in my memory. Ella was right. I had always had a thing for her.

I also thought of Andrew and what I'd done to him, to his wife, and to his wife's consult room ceiling. Of Kate, of Lily, of Rebecca. The grief they'd already caused me, now the thought of them trying this elixir. It both excited me and caused trepidation. The processing was broken by a notification coming through on my phone. A text from an unknown sender. "Personal phone. Thank you, but that can't happen again. Please delete this message."

"How do I know who I'm talking to?" I answered. I didn't want to start messaging someone impersonating Claire.

"Theragun. And a whole load of other stuff. Most of it inside me." The reply made it obvious I had the right person.

Another message: "Please delete." As I went through the process, I contemplated what my mother would think--her paying for these sessions. In theory I had another session to go. I doubted if it would eventuate.

By the time I got home, it was 3.15pm. My scheduled appointment had been just after midday. I parked up out front and cracked the door of my truck. The groan of the hinge echoed off the front of the house. I stood, unwavering, still in a trance for a moment before closing the door and heading inside.

The girls had beaten me home, which was fair enough as I had pulled over to converse with Claire and delete her messages.

They sat around the headland bench in the kitchen, sitting up on stools, heads together chatting away in a semi-hushed tone. As I entered, they all looked up and flashed me a smile. Kate, again, looked me up and down like she had when I was naked in front of her, with my cock flopping down on my thigh some thirty minutes previously.

"Well, it's the lone wolf of Indian Beach!" Kate beamed, her green eyes soaking with enjoyment of the first of many jibes.

"Really? I exclaimed. "Already?"

"Don't worry, your parents aren't home," Rebecca said now. Her deep almond eyes were warming.

From behind the refrigerator door the unmistakeable sound of multiple cans opening washed over us. Ella closed the door and walked towards the group with a hand full of vodka cranberries, handing them out to her friends.

She looked at me. "You want one?"

"No thanks." I replied before wandering over and getting a beer.

"Heading outside." I muttered, as I strolled to the large sliding door that looked out over the poolside deck. The views over the surrounding landscape and some sun were for me. The door was heavy as I pulled it back; the heat ramped up off the decking. All of a sudden, the cold beer in my hand made even more sense. Happy with my decision, I closed the door behind me and pulled up at the balustrade overlooking the rear fence.

That beer led to a second, and the second led to a swim in the pool.

After my third, I lay out on the pool chair. The sun had completed half its journey from its highest point to the horizon. The heat was still there, but the cool water had rendered its sting null. I was comfortable.

Laughter came from inside, as did vigorous discussion and the sound of more cans being opened.

I awoke to a pressing weight on my chest. I stirred from beneath my sunhat. Ella. She was sitting on my chest; her long hair draped over each shoulder from beneath her wide-brimmed straw cowboy hat.

"Wake up!" She spoke.

"What choice do I have?" I gasped under the weight of my sister sitting fair across my chest.

"How much of this stuff do you suggest?" She continued, holding the jar of paste she'd fetched from my bedside dresser.

Looking up at her, her hat created a halo of shade that covered her aviators as she looked down on me. Her hair washed out from beneath it as I tried to not look at myself in the reflection in her lenses.

"I don't suggest any."

"I know. Not for me. C'mon."

"I've used a smear big enough to cover a fingertip in the past." I answered her.

"How much did Clair use?" Another punch in the gut added to the total from Ella.

"Jesus, Ella. I don't know."

"Well, that's about right. The others have rubbed it in already."

I became aware of my surroundings. I'd fallen asleep poolside while my sister and her friends Rebecca, Lily, and Kate had been drinking inside the house. Now they'd come outside, apparently. I couldn't see any of the others but could hear them in the water. The gentle splashing and lapping of the water on the edge meant someone was in the water.

Perched on my chest, Ella was blocking my view of anything besides herself. She was wearing an oversized T-shirt long enough to double as a skirt. I could see through it that she was wearing a yellow bikini with brown piping.

I did a quick stocktake and was relieved to remember that I was wearing a pair of swim shorts myself. I'd laid a towel over the cushion I was on. My shirt hung over the back of it, facing the door back inside the house. The pool lay to my right side, with the yard fence on the other side of the pool.

Ella looked down at me and smiled. "We've been drinking!" She beamed.

"I know," I replied. The sounds from the house earlier and her sudden chattiness, combined with the quiet whispering from behind her, gave me the answer before she felt the need to tell me.

"Ask him!" One of the voices called out from the pool. I couldn't pick it straight away.

Ella smirked when she heard it.

"So, one or two of my friends were wondering..."

I looked up at her as the words came out as she pinned me onto the plastic lounge. I could hear her but was transfixed on her lips that I didn't really hear the words. I was reading her lips. Fuck, I was a bit pissy myself.

She continued, "If you'd like to... play... a little bit?"

It took a moment to register what she meant.

"Jesus, Ella, what the fuck!"

"They watched you with Clair. That got them all worked up; now they've been drinking and have gotten your concoction. No one else is here." Her volume was so hushed it sounded like she thought someone was listening.

"I wouldn't watch..." she continued. "Think of it as a graduation gift for them, or a farewell present for you."

I slumped backwards into the lounge further. The warm towel pressing into my back. I could feel the plastic ribs of the frame through the blue and white cotton beach towel.

"Oh, my fucking god. This trip!" I exclaimed. My sister, perched on my chest, smiled. She took her right hand and wrapped it behind her. I could see her shoulder pulse a few times.

A nervous giggle met whatever she did behind her.

There was a splash as a body or bodies got out of the water behind Ella. I could see shadows as towels were flicked in and out of view as they dried and wrapped around their respective owners.

Ella held the jar behind her. Someone took it from her. A moment later, I felt the smooth paste being applied below my shorts on my inner thigh. A cool hand gently massaged it into my skin. Then another hand did the same on the other leg.

I tried not to jump at the touch. The coolness of the skin was foreign to start with, but the lubrication of the paste and the gentle motion soon felt better than I imagined.

A third hand started to caress my calves. Three hands, I deduced, was more than one person.

A fourth hand ran up my leg, over my shorts hem up and over my covered cock and tugged gently at my drawstring. The single knot fell apart easily, having dried since my last rinse in the pool. The finger looped under the remnants of the knot and lifted it, so each string fell to its respective side.

"Oh shit!" I gasped. This was happening much quicker than I'd imagined. Not hard given the idea had been first planted about two minutes previously.

I felt another swab of the cream adorn my abs, above my shorts. Another hand massaged it in.

"Oh shit," I gasped. "I think that's enough!" Not that I wanted it wasted, but I could already feel the effects kicking in, especially given the combination with the beers I'd already had. My inhibitions were already dented. Now combined with the paste, the stirring in my deepest sections was already gaining momentum.

A finger traced under my shorts' waistband. I was wearing black board shorts. I thought they went nicely against my abs and tanned skin.

The finger went again, this time lingering further down and for longer.

Normally, at this state, I'd have been trying to hide my condition. I could feel my shaft pressing against my shorts, already straining against the fabric. I could feel the top half of my rod pushing out flat with the material, while the bottom half was straining upwards. It's in a semi-hard state, still allowing some flexion.

The fingers dove down again. This time, they hooked under the waistband and lifted my shorts up away from my skin. The sudden release of pressure meant my cock could arrange itself into its preferred position, slapping against my abs as it bounced erect from my shorts. The fabric was released.

I could feel two or three inches sitting proud of the confines of my shorts. The air was relieving, and I could feel the sunlight warm the skin of my helmet head.

"Oh!" a surprised voice behind Ella whispered before a couple of giggles joined the original voice.

Two hands straddled either side of my torso and lifted my shorts up. My pelvis followed suit. I braced my legs on the lounger and lifted myself up. The hands tugged my shorts down below my knees. I sat back on the towel. The shorts continued their way down to my ankles, where I lifted each up. Whoever was behind Ella relieved me of the swim shorts altogether by slumping them beside the lounger on the pool deck.

My cock was now on full display behind my sister. I looked up at her. Behind her sunglasses I noted a hint of a smile. She was facing me, still sitting squarely across my torso.

"Ella," I gasped, "I thought you weren't watching?"

She smiled more broadly now.

"I'm not."

"Oh. "Shit," I replied. Aware of the circumstances now. My sister was sitting on me, while behind her a cool hand wrapped around my circumcised cock. Another one cupped my shaven balls.

Behind her a voice announced, "This." She stroked my cock from tip to base before continuing, "Is the cock." The hand returned up, over my veiny shaft, before a finger wrapped around the soft tissue of my mushroom tip, "that we watched. "The hand slid down again, coming to rest at the base. "Fuck your neighbour."

Hearing that sentence got me harder than I already was. My balls tensed. The same feeling I'd had previously when Clair had her hands around me, then her mouth.

The other hand continued to cup my smooth balls. They'd tightened already in the unknown friend's grasp.

Movement behind Ella revealed a set of legs becoming visible to the side of us. A brown set of tanned legs. They were wrapped in a black bikini bottom with an anklet adorned on one side. The bikini bottom was fastened with a small silver buckle to one side. Probably Rebecca.

The hands moved as well. The one on the base of my rod wrapped around the shaft between finger and thumb before the owner levered my cock to stand straight up. Without a moment's notice, I felt contact on the very tip of my swollen member.

A kiss. Ever so light.

I exhaled loudly. Surprising myself.

Ella looked down over me.

"What's happening back there?" She teased.

The same kiss again, just a little longer and firmer this time.

"Oh!" My reaction is an automatic, subconscious one. A small giggle behind us.

I felt the same kiss. This time the lips parted, and she took the tip inside her warm moist mouth.

Again, a subconscious reaction--a small jerk towards the deliverer of such pleasure.

The mouth lingered with me inside it. She seemed to take a moment before lifting off me for just a moment, then descending, painstakingly slowly, as far as her throat would allow.

"Oh fuck!" I gasped as the mouth paused with me as far inside her as she could manage.

The hand on my balls gently caressed me as the mouth came back up.

My chin lifted as I craned my head backwards to contain my lust.

Ella fidgeted on me as I tensed.

The mouth went back down. Coming to rest as the hand on my balls continued massaging.

I felt a third hand come in and take my throbbing shaft, replacing the one on my base. This allowed the owner of the mouth to better position herself before raising and lowering again, this time getting another inch down her throat. I felt my mushroom tip squash against her oesophagus. It felt like there was about two inches left outside, meaning that she had five in her mouth.

The best part was the long pause at the bottom of each of her plunges. I was a writhing mess after a half dozen or so.

Ella had to reposition herself to stay settled on me. My squirming had threatened to offload her.

The hand holding my girth repositioned my cock. A second, smaller, and cooler mouth then did its best to replicate the owner of the first.

This one liked to squeeze my helmet head using her lips and run her tongue down my shaft as she descended, taking time to run her tongue up and down my length every so often. This one couldn't get as far down, but her mouth soon warmed, and she used the hand--presumably hers--to slowly jerk the base of my cock in unison with her mouth.

My breathing was short and shallow. I could feel my heart racing, all behind a curtain of haze due to the beers and paste that had been applied earlier.

I started to fuck the mouth around my shaft as she built a rhythm. I tried to not let Ella feel it, but it was difficult. I wanted so hard to look and see who was who, but she was determined to not let me.

An arm appeared from behind my sister just as fast as it disappeared. Then to one side, a bikini top was strewn aside. Someone had just taken their top off.

The mouth around my pulsing girth lifted, and the hand holding it was replaced. I felt the warm touch of soft flesh wrap around my cock.

Tits.

It was all I had to not thrust so hard that Ella spat off me there and then.

They had to belong to Kate. They felt full and voluminous. Firm and tight. Rather than descend on me, she squeezed her cleavage around my circumference and waited. I instantly got the idea and started fucking her tits. Sister, on top of me or not, I was going to fuck these tits. I don't know if it was Kate or not, but someone positioned their mouth at the top of my stroke so that every time I topped out between Kate's tits, I got a hit of saliva from the donor's mouth. This meant that I could slide between her velvety skin as fast or as slow as I wanted. Either way, it was difficult to contain myself.

Ella had to brace using her hands on my shoulders to steady herself as I thrust harder. She had to know exactly what was happening.

As I thrust slowly but forcefully between the satin skin of the teen's breasts, a lonely shadow inched out from behind the conclave of people and sat next to me on the adjacent sun lounge. This one had been positioned perpendicular to look directly at the pool and therefore faced us. It was Lily. Ella's friend. She was wearing a more conservative costume consisting of a boyleg swim bottom and a matching tank top, both pistachio block coloured with purple piping. Her cross necklace swung around her narrow neck. I'd forgotten that she came from a rather conservative family. The fact she was allowed to stay was testament to my sister's insistence.

Given the history I knew of her, I was for certain that her parents would have quite the conniption if they were to see the current events. It was probably a good idea for her to excuse herself. Even though she was still an amazingly attractive person. Her body was the combination of all things svelte and proud and shapely and toned. Her brunette hair was longer than the others, perhaps mid-back length, which she had stored beneath a baseball cap and similar aviators to Ella.

Rather than leave altogether, she sat on the lounger facing us, with a towel over her legs presumably to keep the sun damage to a minimum. Her face was difficult to measure underneath the cap and glasses. She had her lips pursed but closed and had no other discernible expression.

This meant that behind Ella, I was squeezed between Kate's tits and probably Rebecca's mouth every stroke while my sister gripped my shoulders to stay aboard.

Some hands wedged either side of Ella's waist as I continued to thrust. They fondled her and found the waistband of her oversized T-shirt. I eased my primitive pleasure as the hands lifted her shirt up. Ella responded by sitting up off my shoulders for a moment and allowed the hands to lift her shirt overhead while she tipped her hat before donning it again. The shirt was cast to one side.

Ella now sat on me in her bikini alone. The yellow top sat proudly off her lean body as her natural curves filled the cups with ample flesh. She donned her hat before bracing on me again. I resumed sliding my thick girth between the luxurious body behind us.

Next, a bikini top was cast over Ella's shoulder. Plain black. It matched what Rebecca was wearing on her ass earlier. My sister felt it. She seized it and held it out in front of us like a prize before casting it on the growing pile. Next, the matching black bikini bottom landed on the matching top beside us. Rebecca was naked now while Kate had my cock encased in her ample tits.

Rather than hide anymore, Rebecca stepped from behind us and strode alongside us. Her body was amazing. Her ribs and abs shone in the daylight glow; her black curly hair was washed over her shoulders while her breasts bounced just a little as she confidently wrapped around behind my head, facing her friend.

"Up," she instructed, lifting the backrest behind me. I obliged by sitting up as much as I could. Rebecca slightly lifted the rest and kicked out the support arms behind it before lowering it to a full flat position. Ella leaned more heavily on my shoulders now, encouraging me to lay flat.

As I lay back, Rebecca positioned herself over my face by standing either side of the back rest. As I looked up, I could see bare labia glistening in the lustrous light. There was a sheen between them, and each sat proud of the surrounding skin. She had a small patch of pubic hair neatly trimmed above her pussy but was bare below.

Without hesitating, she took a wide stance and lowered herself onto my waiting tongue. I could taste her before she made any contact. The sight of smooth, shiny labia. I tilted my head back before she made contact so that I could access her depths more easily when she did.

Without consciously meaning to, I shot both my hands up and grabbed her ass cheeks as she lowered. My tongue met and immediately separated her waiting lips. I hadn't realized how wet she was until my tongue did its first lap inside her pussy.

My cock pulsed as I tasted her sweet pussy. I moaned as I did a full-length inside of her.

"Oh!" She replied as I worked my tongue deeper inside her. I grabbed her ass cheeks and tried to separate them, then pulled her forcefully on to my tongue as I tried to explore her deeper.

"OH!" again.

I then resurfaced from deep inside her and worked my tongue upwards to meet her clitoris. It sat proudly at the top of her pussy. I flicked and flicked that rosebud, craning my neck to get the best angle to please Rebecca.

The tits around my cock released and were replaced with a mouth, with one hand back around the base of my cock and the other one cradling my balls. I could feel Kate's bosom press up against my legs while she descended what she could of my girth.

One pussy in my mouth, another mouth around my cock. Fuck me. What a sensation.

Lily sat idle beside us, her towel covering her legs and arms.

I could feel Kate wriggle behind us. Her mouth clamped around my thick mushroom tip as she took her hands away for a moment. She came up off my shaft and held it in a hand. A leg stretched out either side of the lounger. I could see Kate steady herself. I then felt my cock tip caressing across a warm, moist, and velvety smooth surface before some pressure was placed on it momentarily.

"Holy shit!" I thought to myself. Kate's going to fuck me. She used my cock again to stroke against and between her pussy lips before she again tried to sit on my sizeable girth.

I pulled Rebecca back onto me as I enjoyed two pussies at once. Rebecca was so wet now, and she was starting to thrust against my tongue.

On the third try, Kate successfully got about two inches of my seven inside her.

I lifted Rebecca up off my shoulder and pulled her forward. Now I could access the base of her pussy while I massaged her clit with one hand.

Kate lifted once more and then sat with more force. Four inches this time. I could feel her muscle striations strain to get me deeper.

Above me, Rebecca's skin tasted like honey nectar and smelled like saltwater from the pool. Her skin had goosebumps from her arousal. I inched my tongue back another half inch.

Kate sat on me this time, with her full weight. My cock slid between her pussy walls to the base of her cunt this time. I felt my cock hit her cervix wall. She paused and exhaled. We both enjoyed the sensation of being so deep inside her.

I edged my tongue back another half inch. Rebecca knew what she wanted, so she moved forward slightly. My tongue landed on her asshole. I lapped over and back her tiny star while I maintained massaging her clit.

Kate rose up off me and teetered with my cock sitting unwillingly at her entrance. She sat back with control, coming to rest again on my pelvis.

"Mhorr," I exhaled as I tried to not blow there and then. The snug and taut feeling of her pussy around my veinous shaft was unbearable.

Rebecca recommenced her thrusting on my tongue as it explored her asshole, as tight as a trampoline.

My balls ached with pleasure. My sister had become quiet as she regarded my tongue inside her friend, my cock inside her other friend.

Rebecca's moans increased as I continued pleasuring her from beneath.

Kate took to fucking me with more and more vigour. Her intensity and thrusting increased. I tried to contain my thrusting back inside of her but couldn't. Ella was having a hard time staying on me.

I glanced up at my sister. She had lifted her hands off my shoulders to allow Rebecca to get in her position. Ella had a hand sat on her belly, and her other arm was draped across her body, under her top--resting on the opposite shoulder. I couldn't help but see how good her bust looked in the yellow and brown top, being pressed together. She seemed to be more side boob than not; the yellow fabric was hardly a frugal cut. I guess I just hadn't noticed.

Rebecca's pussy started to clench. She paused a moment, then stood up off me. My tongue sank into her, where I'd managed to work my tip inside her tight ass.

When I looked up, I could see that a set of hands had wrapped around my sister. They were cupping her tits in each hand, massaging them from underneath, and a thumb was gliding over each of her pronounced nipples.

To the side of us, Lily had lifted her legs so that her feet were sat flat on the lounger, the towel still spread across her waist. She held the towel with one arm.

As Rebecca moved from behind me, the hands cupping my sister's tits slid back behind her. A moment later the string holding her top had been undone, and she slumped to either side.

Rebecca positioned herself where Kate had previously been. She lowered herself onto me just as Ella's top fell onto my lap. Oh, Rebecca felt so warm and wet.

I looked up at my topless sister while I furiously fucked Rebecca's cunt. Her friend was bouncing on me and trying to jam as much of me as she could deep inside her. I couldn't help but fuck her back, causing Ella's tits to bounce as I did.

Ella responded by leaning back onto my shoulders. Her naked tits hung dangerously close to my face. Rebecca stopped sitting up and down on me and took to writhing her pussy on my cock, grinding forward and back. I looked up at Ella; she was being massaged below her bikini bottom by a hand that had crept around and was beneath the fabric. The harder I fucked Rebecca, the more Ella's tits bounced in my face. Her nipples are small and brown, firm and proud.

I grasped for Rebecca but couldn't reach her, so I placed both my hands on Ella's thighs and braced against her, allowing me to increase the rate and depth of thrusting.

"Hmm," Ella quietly moaned. Her breasts bouncing forward and sideways, slapping against each other as her body tried to absorb the force of me fucking her friend behind her.

Lily had both arms beneath her towel now. Her mouth was slightly open. Glasses and cap in place.

"Oh please," I moaned. "I've got to stop."

Ella looked to the side, her engorged nipple brushing my mouth as she absorbed my thrusting while the hand massaging her cunt pulled the bikini bottom to the side, allowing full access to her pussy.

Ella must have felt her nipple brush me because she jerked back just a touch. I pretended to have not noticed.

I had.

My sister had heard my comment and shuffled her feet onto the ground either side of me before lifting her leg up and over me. From my perspective, I could take in the sight of Rebecca and her dark Mediterranean features as she ground away on my cock; the sun lit her features like a museum feature piece. The glow of her skin and the folds of her lithe body as she drove forward and back on my thick girth deep inside her.

The combination of my saliva inside her, with her own moisture, had meant that she felt like warm velvet each time her labia spread to accept me.

Kate, standing naked beside Rebecca, had been watching intently as I fucked her friend. Seeing that Ella had moved off me had kicked her into action. She strolled around to the head of the sunlounge. Her breasts were fuller than I'd expected, and her hips were sharp and her ass divine. She kneeled behind me and lowered her tits on to my face. It appeared she had read my desire. She held and lowered her right nipple into my mouth, which I eagerly accepted. Her head rocked back as I worked my tongue slowly over her ripe bud.

She lifted and moved to the side, repeating the action with her left breast. Same taste, same reaction.

With Ella off me, I'd been able to grasp Rebecca's ass and pull her harder on to my swollen cock.

The familiar churning deep within my being had begun.

My lights were starting to flicker with pleasure.

Lifting one hand off Rebecca's ass, I reached up and around Kate, putting a hand on her bare back, between her shoulder blades, pulling her torso towards me, her tits harder onto my face.

Another hand brushed my abs. A shadow had formed over me. Ella. She was rubbing a hand up and over my rippled abs. They were moist now with a sheen of sweat, some of it nervous energy, some of it pure lust, some of it the sunshine washing over us.

Her touch felt better than I thought it should. I made no attempt to stop her.

"FUCK!" I gasped between mouthfuls of Kate's teen tits.

Rebecca's pussy, Kate's tits, and Ella's hand all combined to stimulate every nerve ending I possessed.

I glanced to the side. Lily had dropped one knee to the side, with her other leg holding the towel over her. One hand was clearly obvious--the shape of it sitting under the towel, resting on her crotch.

I looked back up at Kate. "Kiss me." I panted. She responded by lowering her full lips and eagerly embracing my tongue with hers. Reaching around between us, I cradled her full breast and lifted its nipple so that my lips brushed it when I spoke. "Kiss me." I repeated as I took her nipple in my mouth once again.

Kate understood my request and leaned slightly backwards, with her breast still eagerly harboured in my mouth, then lowered herself forcefully, pressing her own chest against me, and kissed me through and over her own nipple, such was her bust volume. Her tongue ran over her prominent rosebud nipple and into my mouth, which was waiting on the far side of her sweetness. We kissed through and over her own breasts, one at a time.

I felt my cock swell as Rebecca started to moan like she had when I had my tongue inside her. Her thrusting, and mine, became fever pitch. Ella's hand lingered longer and slower on my chest and abs. I had to switch, otherwise this would be over in a moment's notice.

I lifted my knees up to slow Rebecca's lustful grinding before guiding her to stand up. I pushed up against Kate and sat up on the lounger.

I looked around and tried to fathom the scene. One gorgeous Mediterranean had just come up off my engorged cock. Her dark and dilated almond eyes and her heart beating obviously through her skin sheen.

Another had just released me from her amazing bust.

My sister was standing over me, topless with one hand down her bikini bottom, clearly having been caressing herself.

The surprise was Lily. She'd done away with the towel over herself, which lay discarded to the side, which lay in a surplus heap. She had pulled her boyleg swim bottom to the side and was openly stroking between her labia as she watched. Of all the surprises this afternoon, this was the biggest. She had been as shy as a church mouse all the time I'd known of her. From what I understood, her family were rather traditional, which I'd picked up over time, and her long hair and modest dress had always cast that opinion in my mind.

"I need to fuck you both," I wheezed. Proud that I could get that much out.

I reached for both Rebecca's and Kate's hands and led them to the lounger that Lily was resting on. I asked Kate to kneel on one side of Lily and Rebecca on the other.

I had to take Kate first. Her ass had enthralled me. I knelt behind her and guided her knees apart using mine. With my sister looking on from behind and above me, I lined up my thick cock with her proud, firm ass, ran my helmet tip between her wet labia, up and down, then up again, thoroughly covering myself in her lube before I released my cock in position at her entrance and lay my hand back on her ass.

I looked up at my sister to make sure she was watching. She hovered behind me, barely eight inches from my head. I leaned in on to Kate's pussy, which slowly parted and accepted my thick shaft. I refused to stop pressing until she had my entire length inside her.

Kate's head lowered, and I felt her push back against me. A few moments later, my balls came to rest against her bare skin. I could feel my tip pressing against her cervix again. Kate bucked and writhed as she tried to pull away from me, only so she could thrust back against me once more.

"Oh, fucking hell!" I sputtered as I returned the force Kate was giving me. I took hold of both her ass cheeks and leveraged against them as I tried to slam my cock through her cervix. Such was the wanton lust I had at that moment. We gained a ferocious rhythm as the slapping of thigh on ass resonated off the house and surrounding fences.

I could see that Ella had tucked her hand beneath her bikini bottom once more as she watched her brother's veiny cock drive inside her friend.

I had to slow. My balls were in overdrive, demanding to be relieved of their piercing pressure.

I eased my thrusting; Kate's tits had been dragging on the decking beneath her; such was her effort to offer her pussy to me.

I slowly withdrew from her and stood up. The sun hit my shiny, wet, engorged cock. The light bounced off each of the pronounced veins as it settled at Lily's head height. She stared at it, seemingly trapped or fascinated with it.

I took a few steps to the other side of Lily and knelt in a similar fashion between Rebecca's olive-skinned ass. Her complexion was smooth and glossy, gleaming with our combined moisture in the afternoon light.

Lining myself up with her gleaming slit, my cock in this state of erection was paining me. The blood pounding at the tip was making me hard enough to hang a safe off. My veiny girth looked half as wide as her narrow ass. The shadow behind me had followed over from Kate to Rebecca.

Lily, now to the right of us, continued shamelessly massaging herself, slipping one, then two fingers inside herself. She had started to rock her head back as she thrust her fingers inside herself, her pelvis responding by pumping against them in turn.

I guided my tip inside Rebecca and paused with my helmet inside her and grasped her ass in the same fashion I had Kate moments ago.

"OH, FUCK ME!" Rebecca called out. "Fuck me, Luke!" She had called me by my first name.

She leaned forward and hoisted her ass as high in the air as she could, her elbows on the decking in front of me. Watching my cock disappear inside her tiny ass was something I'll never forget. My tip, then each vein compressed by her narrow, slippery passage. That first thrust nearly bowled her over as I pumped my cock two or three inches past what she could take, my lust nearly rampant.

She cried out as I withdrew and steadied before lunging inside her once more. After three or four more pumps, I came to rest as deep inside her as I could. My balls nestled against her. She had stretched forward with her elbows and widened her stance to allow her to further arch her narrow back. Her ass was obvious from my position. It gleamed in the light, a sheen of my saliva from earlier still evident.

To the side, Lily had started to breathe in a short, shallow manner, her finger fucking more rampant as she looked over my cock deep inside her friend.

Rebecca reached out behind her, grabbed my hand off her ass cheek, and guided it between them to her asshole. I ran my thumb up and over it while I slowly withdrew my cock from her pussy. Having gained enough lube, I pressed my thumb in, then curled it over so that it was inside her anal entrance.

At the same time, I leaned in on her pussy one last time. As my cock descended, I guided my thumb inside her simultaneously. She bucked with desire, unsure whether to push up against me or lean forward and drive herself onto my cock and thumb.

Her moaning raised another octave as my cock base came to rest against her thigh, and my thumb knuckle disappeared inside her.

I couldn't take much more. I was dizzy, my balls were on fire, and my cock felt like it was about to explode.

From beside me came a voice: "Oh, I'm about to cum!" Lily had taken her other hand and used it to spread her pussy lips using her index and middle fingers while she wildly stuffed two fingers inside herself, all the while lifting her ass fully off the lounger as she humped herself.

I had to stop or else I was going to lose a load deep within Rebecca.

I hastily pulled my cock from her pussy and eased my thumb from her ass. The rest seems a blur, but I took one step to the right and lowered myself to my knees once more. I slowly stroked my cock while looking into Lily's pained expression.

She lowered her pelvis and without hesitation dug her heels into the soft cushion and dragged herself down to me. I stood and lined up my cock and plunged as deep and hard as I could straight to the bottom of her pussy. I arched my back with effort to bury myself inside her wanting cunt.

Lily's head rocked backwards as her pussy started to convulse around my shaft.

That was it. I couldn't wait another moment. I went back to my knees and pulled my cock from her depth.

"Oh FUCK!" I cried out. My rod hung in the air before a familiar, small hand reached around from behind me, grasped it, and started jerking me. Then a second hand came from the other side. I could feel my sister's tits press into my back as Ella wanked my aching shaft using both hands.

I arched backwards, my dick raising and starting to convulse under Ella's small hands.

"Oh. Oh!" I could feel the pressure build as her hands slid together from the base to the tip and return.

The first load spurted from me and landed on Lily's belly. The second on her conservative bikini top. The third shot, like a jet, hit her under her jaw. Ella took control and aimed my quivering rod slightly to the right, hitting Lily's hair, then to the left, hitting her jaw once again. Being covered in my sperm seemed to have invigorated Lily. She sat up and leaned forward, taking my balls in her mouth as the last two ropes landed on the lounger where she was sitting moments previously.

I didn't come in with anyone that day. And for that I am happy. I did have my sister's hands around my throbbing cock, and I could feel her nipples stabbing into my back tough. That made for an interesting family dinner that night once her friends had left and our parents arrived home. It took Lily a while to arrange the towel to clean up the mess I left on her. I apologised but she didn't seem to mind. At all.

Late that night, as she lay in bed, I gave up scrolling my phone. I crept down the hall and cracked her door open just a smidge. She was laying on one side, facing away from the door. Her bare ass was evident as the splayed sheet washed off her smooth skin. I pulled her door closed behind me and lay beside her. Without a word, her hand stretched behind her. She wrapped her fingers around my balls, then slid them up around my girth. One, two, three caressing lengths of her pussy was all it took. I slid my wanting shaft into my sister's depths. She silently arched against me.