Seductive Sequel of “Sleeping Stepsister”: Round 3, Part 2 – Juicy Adult Stories

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I entered the room, attempting to exude confidence as I greeted them with a smile. “Hey guys,” I said casually. “Mind if I join?”

Alisha snapped back sharply, “Go away, loser. We’re trying to have fun.” Lexi chimed in with agreement, “Yeah, get out of here weirdo.” Undeterred, I shrugged it off and decided to head to the shower. Their giggling followed me, and I overheard Brianna’s opinion, “He is such a dork.”

As I took my shower and got dressed, I couldn’t help but notice Alisha preparing more mixed drinks. The first two were heavily laced with vodka, while the third one had just a hint. She handed the potent drinks to her intoxicated friends and discreetly kept the milder one for herself.

It became clear to me that Alisha had deliberately set her friends up for this night of passion. They were completely intoxicated, while she maintained her sobriety. I couldn’t believe the lengths she was eager to go to for our encounter.

I made my way back to my room, anticipation beginning to course through my veins. The idea of exploring new pleasures excited me, yet the lingering fear of this being some kind of trap gnawed at the back of my mind. After an hour or so, I heard their drunken stumbling as they returned to Alisha’s room, closing the door behind them. Twenty minutes later, a soft knock interrupted my thoughts.

Alisha entered, her gaze fixed on me. “They’re ready,” she announced, and I eagerly rose to my feet, following her to her room. Walking in, I found Lexi and Brianna sprawled out in an intoxicated slumber on Alisha’s bed.

Lexi and Brianna were both stunningly attractive, just like Alisha. Lexi had an alluring petite frame with long blonde hair, captivating blue eyes, and a perfectly tanned complexion. Her smaller breasts and pert backside accentuated her stunning features. On the other hand, Brianna possessed a statuesque figure, porcelain skin, fiery red hair that fell gracefully around her shoulders, and curves that would make anyone weak in the knees. Both were absolute goddesses, with the potential to grace the covers of magazines.

Closing the door behind her, Alisha turned to me with a sultry glance. “Okay, do your thing.” I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of nerves when she mentioned watching, but her presence only added to the electrifying atmosphere.

Alisha approached Lexi, slowly peeling off her shirt to reveal her beautifully bronzed breasts, casting me a knowing look. “You don’t have a choice,” she declared, her voice dripping with confidence. “I’m going to watch, making sure you don’t back out. If you don’t go through with it, I might just have to spill the beans. Now, get those shorts off.”

Alisha’s words struck a deep chord within me. She had orchestrated this seductive evening, persuading their arrival and even arranging for all of us to have a full bikini wax, leaving them perfectly groomed for our encounter. Unable to withstand her assertiveness, I pulled my shorts down, revealing the full extent of my desire.

Alisha positioned herself at the foot of the bed, deftly removing Lexi’s shorts and exposing her flawlessly smooth, inviting folds. It was an undeniably erotic sight. However, to my dismay, nerves began to get the better of me. With Alisha’s intense gaze upon me, and the pressure mounting, I dare not reveal my vulnerable state. My nakedness in front of her felt embarrassing, causing my arousal to waver.

Noticing my flagging enthusiasm, Alisha scolded me, her disappointment evident. “Oh my god, you’re so pathetic,” she chided, her voice laced with frustration. “Do I have to do everything myself?” Without warning, she knelt before me, taking hold of my flaccid member disdainfully. “This thing is disgusting. I can’t believe you had it inside of me.”

Undeterred, she began expertly stimulating me, her words punctuating the tingling sensations coursing through my body. Bit by bit, my manhood stirred to life under her touch, albeit gradually. After a few minutes, she abruptly ceased, posing a question that caught me off guard. “What do I need to do to make this thing work?”

Suppressing my hesitations, I uttered, “Put it in your mouth.” Alisha scoffed, refusing my request. “I am not putting that thing in my mouth,” she declared dismissively. I insisted, realizing that there was no other choice. “At this point, I don’t see any other way. I have a naked girl lying before me, and you’re pleasuring me by hand, yet I’m still not fully aroused.”

With a hint of resignation, Alisha complied. “Fine,” she conceded, a glimmer of mischief in her eyes. “You’ve been the first in my other holes; you might as well be the first in my mouth too. But don’t even think about climaxing. Save that for them.”

She enveloped my pulsating manhood with her warm, wet mouth, skillfully maneuvering her lips and tongue. As she moved rhythmically, her inability to speak intensified my mounting pleasure. With every motion, my arousal swelled, and the waves of ecstasy surged through me.

As she neared the pinnacle of her oral prowess, she abruptly released me, leaving me throbbing uncontrollably. A solitary bead of precum glistened on the tip of my erection. A smirk graced her lips as she stated, “Good, you’re finally ready. Now, go up there and pleasure Lexi.”

Slightly apprehensive, I interjected, “She needs to be wet before I can proceed.” Alisha glanced over at me, her expression now tinged with desire. “Then do to her what you did to me,” she instructed seductively. Without hesitation, I positioned myself between Lexi’s legs, bringing my face closer to her delicate folds. With gentle fingers, I spread her lips aside and eagerly buried my tongue within her.

Lexi tasted heavenly. Her essence was fresh and clean, and a subtle hint of body soap lingered on her velvety skin. The contrast of her softness against my face sent shivers of pleasure through me. As I explored her with abandon, her clit responded, growing slightly harder, each moan she emitted accompanied by the delightful sensation of my oral ministrations. Though unconscious, she still seemed to derive immense pleasure from being pleasured.

My throbbing manhood demanded attention, pulsating like a force of nature. Just as I was about to claim my prize, a wondered nagged at the back of my mind. Unsure if Lexi was on birth control, I glanced over at Alisha, who had taken a seat in the corner chair. Her gaze held a smoldering intensity, betraying her arousal.

“Do you have a condom?” I asked, willing yet cautious. Alisha snapped back, her voice tinged with frustration, “Just cum inside her, like you did with me.” I pressed further, concerned for the consequences. “Is she on birth control?” Alisha reassured me with a sly smiled, “We are all on the same pill, mainly for acne control.”

Her words were all the reassurance I needed. I positioned myself atop Lexi’s body, taking a moment to indulge in the sweetness of her perky breasts. My pulsating manhood hovered tantalizingly close to her entrance, precum glistening in anticipation. Lowering myself, I dragged the head of my erection along her moist slit, the mingling of our essences tightening my sac, signaling my imminent climax.

To be continued in part 3

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