My sister and Brother-in-law: The morning after (Part 4)

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Soaping up the pink scrubby, Olivia started soaping up every part of me. She began lightly on my breasts, worked her way down my stomach, and went all the way to my feet. I was surprised that she didn’t spend extra time cleaning my dirty cum filled, licked clean cunt, but I was sure she would come back to it eventually. She turned me around and worked her way back up my reverse side. Making sure to clean my ass and asshole a little extra, I again closed my eyes to enjoy new feelings.

Once she was finished working her way up my back and spine, she turned me back to face her. We were literally nose to nose. My mind told me to kiss her but before I did she whispered to me “We have a voyeur in the room.” We both giggled as I replied “I know.” She stepped back away from me, allowing me full access to the shower. I turned it on and rinsed off. I made sure to pull some sexy poses for our voyeuristic man who was now sitting on the sink watching us; Stretching my arms up into my hair to accentuate my breasts, bending over to touch my toes as my ass faced him and sliding my hands all over my body to make sure all the soap was off. It was the least I could do.

Afterwards, I turned the water back off and grabbed the scrubby from Olivia’s hand letting her know it was now my turn to wash her. I took my time rubbing and sliding over every inch of her wonderful body, admiring every crevice. It reminded me of our showers together as kids where we would play and wash each other almost every day, except without the sexual tension. Fun memories, yet now it was time to make new ones. I followed her lead and mimicked everything she had done to me, down the front and up the back, avoiding her pussy and giving extra care to her breasts and ass. I didn’t go beyond washing even though I wanted to and knew it would make for a great viewing experience for the man sitting outside the shower. I’m sure I had time for that later.

As my sister rinsed off, I stood against the wall and just stared at her. I found myself becoming highly attracted to her in that moment, more than the night before or this morning. Her body screamed in my head “Touch me! Need me! Want me!” And I did! I wanted her, this woman in front of me more than I ever felt for another woman before. My desire ignited as if she were a naked man in front of me, pushing my desire to fuck her. In that moment, I knew I was about to do something I wasn’t able to come back from, nor did I care. Taking a deep breath and plunging into the deep end, i readied myself for another first. I hesitently asked her if it was ok if I could try going down on her. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to eat another woman’s pussy but I was sure gonna try.

Being aware of my hesitancy, Olivia took the lead again. She turned off the water, took my hand and led me back out of the shower towards their bedroom. As we stepped out, our bodies dripping wet, neither of us seemed to care about the floor or the puddles we would make. Our mental focus was on each other. Water would evaporate just like our desire if we didn’t maintain our path without hesitation.

Passing Ted, sitting on the bathroom sink marble counter, Olivia didn’t look his way nor say anything to him. Although I did. He had a smile on his face, a rock hard cock, and a handful of my discarded panties from off the floor wrapped around it. I was caught between embarrassed and happy to know they were mine. He gave me a questuoning look as if to ask where we were going. Without words, I pushed my tongue out in a licking motion and pointed to Olivia. He understood my meaning with an expanding grin.

Entering the bedroom, I immediately noticed that the bed was now made. Ted probably did it while we were busy in the shower. All our discarded clothes were neatly piled up on the side chair and I knew that’s how he found my panties to use as a masturbatory toy. The room looked neat and immaculate. I felt like a lover being brought into someone’s private bedroom for the first time.

Olivia laid down on the Comforter, not caring how wet it got from her soaking wet body. Her ass was on the edge of the bed, her feet on the ground and her back and head comfortably lying flat backwards. She was ready and in position, allowing me to do whatever I wanted, in whatever pace I wanted to do it in. She was not showing any signs that this was her first time having another woman go down on her which gave me a little more confidence.

I had never been intimate with a woman before, so I take my time exploring her legs and thighs first. Running my hands up, around and inside them, hesitant to take the next step. I stare at her cleanly shaved pussy, smelling its freshness and the odor of the soap. My hand moves over her pubic bone feeling the minute hairs just beginning to grow back, thinking to myself that I’m gonna shave that night when I get home because I love the look of it. I still hold back from doing what I now know I want to do. I run my fingers down her pussy lips feeling their wetness and strange texture. I wonder how different hers looks like from mine, yet we’re sisters but so different.

I play along her edges for awhile, getting lost in the exploration of something new. I’m not rushed. I’m given whatever time I want. I hear a slight moan or gasp of breath every now and then, but I don’t allow it to influence me to go any faster than I’m already going.

Her folds, her clit and her hole amazed me. I felt like a little kid finding a new playtoy. I played in her sex for what seemed like an hour before I made a firm decision within myself that all was safe. Then I dove in!

My tongue touched her clit first. Olivia let out an “Oh My God!” as I surprised her with my first swipe across her most sensitive spot. That alone gave me an huge amount of confidence to keep going. I wanted to elicit more of those sort of responses from her. The taste of her was also a great motivator, not like soap but like a new favorite flavor of ice cream. I set to work to expand my horizons.

My mouth wouldn’t stop moving for the next uncountable minutes, it moved as long as the fuel of her moans fed me. I became nearly obsessed with a combination of things all at the same time: her flavor was intoxicating, control over her volume was uncanny, and the delight in knowing I was actually enjoying myself was surprising. I wanted to lick this pussy for as long as she allowed me too. I would starve myself if she allowed to stay here that long.

Then, a small tap on my shoulder took me out of my pleasure hypnosis. Ted put his mouth next to my ear and whispered to me. He said it so soft that I almost didn’t hear it, but he also didn’t want his wife to know he had given me this advise either. He simply said, ” Use your fingers.” before he backed away, into the aether, away from our space, giving us our time.

It took a minute for it to register. I was so engrossed in what I was doing that my mind had to try to multi-task to find out his words and understand how to put them to use.

I moved my mouth up to my sister’s clit, giving my hand and two fingers from that hand room to assist me. When my sensitive fingers touched the entrance to her hole, I felt just how much liquid was actually there. Whether from my mouth or from her excitement I couldn’t tell, all I knew was that she was soaking wet. It was all used as lubrication as my two fingers entered her for the first time. They were the same two digits that I used on myself for the past year without a man in my life and now I was sharing them with another woman.

In and out, rubbing here and there, and finding the thrill of the feel of the inside of a different pussy exciting. Fingers and mouth moved in unison as the ground shook in quivers and contractions. I had found a new heaven and didn’t care about how many orgasms this woman Olivia was going through, I wasn’t stopping until “I” was satisfied. I was out of control with a new lust.

Eventually, Sarah grabbed me by the hair and forced me directly into her pussy… hard! I was smothered by her cunt, unable to breathe. My fingers were plunged so far into her and trapped there by my face. Her moans turned into screams which turned into an amazing event. She lets go off my head, moves to the other side and pushes it away from her. I pull my fingers out and back away just in time as a shower of water comes erupting out of her. I am inundated with what I consider pee at first. I’m not grossed out by that wondered, instead I revel in it. The clear liquid cascades over her body coating my face, my breasts and nearly every inch of my front. My sister goes through her powerful orgasm gasping for air as her release continues to shoot out of her.

I inhale her output and realize that it’s not pee but that female elusive super-orgasmic release nicknamed ‘squirting’. I had heard stories but never had the personal experience of one, nor did my sister ever tell me she had them. Nevertheless, I knew that this was my reward for doing a great job so I smiled and showered in it.

I spend the remaining time of her release drowning in her honey. I’d become quickly addicted to the flavor of her and everything she has. I discover myself diving back in to savor every inch of her pleasure zone one more time, now with extra juice on it. She’s not stopping me so I take it as a sign to continue.

Its not until Ted grabs my shoulder, pulls me gently, and let’s me know to back away from her. I realize that I’ve lost track of time and how long I’ve actually been down here. As I turn to look at him, he is standing there with his other hand wrapped around his hard cock. There’s a massive load of white cum dripping from his hand and cock, which tells me that he’s been standing there watching me lick his wife for some time. My eyes also spot more of his cum on his stomach and in his pubic hair which lets me ponder just how powerful his climax was watching his two women together. I was in disbelief since this was his third cum in the last few hours, and second in the last hour or so.

As I stand up, my sister pulls me down onto her on the bed into a tight kiss. I was hesitant with her flavor and her release on my lips, but she digs in licking and tasting everything on and in my mouth. Realizing how much she was enjoying her own juices, I kiss her back with equal passion. I suddenly felt as if we were leaving Ted out of our post-orgasmic cuddle. But my attention didn’t move away from Olivia. I had her pushed down against the bed, trapped in my facial embrace.

The three of us played with kisses and touches for a few more minutes before each of us fell back into dreamland. So much fun, so much excitement, so much energy used, we needed to replenish our batteries again. Thank God it was the weekend.

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