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My wife and I recently moved back to Aspen Colorado (where she is from) shortly after we were married in Jacksonville, Florida. We met online about two years ago while I was in the process of finishing up Law School. She is five years older than I and a very successful Real Estate agent. She moved down to Florida with me about six months ago at the beginning of summer for two reasons. (a) She wanted to take some time off from her career and she wanted to work on her tan at some of the local beaches while I was attending school. After taking the bar, we packed up and moved back to Colorado 

My name is Dale and I went to law school on a Wrestling scholarship. I am average height and very developed and I have been told that I look good in a business suit. This is probably good because I will be in a business suit for the rest of my professional life. I have dark hair and blue eyes. My wife told me when she first saw my pictures that I sent to her that, "I would make great babies" ... Whatever that means.

My wife on the other hand is about two inches taller than I am am very slender with a thin build. She has deep brown eyes and long straight (artificially) blonde hair that just passes her beautiful butt. She makes a dress scream. Her legs are very long and one of my favourite parts about them is how small her ankles are and how they look in a pair of strap heels. I never had a foot fetish before and really don't now but her legs are amazing. As a wedding present, she had professional pictures taken of her in nothing but her heels and one of my button up shirts in front of a window at her house. The picture is a black and white, large and hangs in our bathroom now. She had it sent to me the morning of our wedding as a reminder of what I had to look forward to for the rest of my life.

I had no problems saying "I do."

We were never really adventurous with anything which included sex. We have only taken one trip together which we did to Orlando for a short weekend. We would go out with other couples every now and then which would include a local pub and and a maybe a movie but never a night cap or a typical college party - this just wasn't her scene or really mine for that matter. My buddies in college were in awe of her and wanted to get to know her more than they did but the timing wasn't right and most of the time I was either studying for test or she was unavailable.

I decided to take a few months off to get things situated into my new digs which was her house. She didn't put it up for sale when she moved down with me because we made plans for us up in Colorado. It didn't seem like a good idea to sell it besides, I didn't have a house in Florida.

She had worked very hard to get this house as this was her first after living in apartments most of her life. The house was large and half way up a nice mountain. The entire back side of the house was filled with windows so you could enjoy the scenery from every angle of the place. The main entrance had a spiral staircase that led to a mezzanine that overlooked the great room and the secluded back yard. The pool area was open to the rest of the house and the master bedroom had a private hot tub on the other side of the house positioned so you could see the valley but not the neighbours.

About a month and a half after I moved in, I was dead asleep and could hear Ashley down stairs talking on the phone. She had a full day of showing houses that day and was preparing for her clients to show up. I got up and wrapped a towel around me and started for the kitchen.

She was there on the phone with her clients pouring a glass of OJ. She was wearing one of her business suits that she knows drives me crazy. Its a tan skirt with a white long sleeve button up that is cut lower than most business professionals would wear. She wasn't facing me when I walked in and pulled a glass from the cabinet. I must have startled her as her voice jumped when she noticed me. She turned around - still on the phone - and smiled at me. I moved up beside her and mouthed 'You look hot' to her as I approached her for my morning hug. She looked down and saw my bulge under my towel that did nothing to hide my excitement.

Upon reaching her, she pushed my towel aside and pulled my semi erect member from its white covering. Still on the phone, she started gently massaging the back of my cock with her thumb letting her fingers slide down to the beginning of my ball sack.

Then she looked away still holding me and said "I have the contracts and the listing information here, I'll bring it just in case."

Then she looked back at me, gave me a smile that left as fast as it came, and said, "Ok, I'll be out front in a sec, see ya."

She looked at her iPhone to make sure she hung up the call, and placed it on the island counter and pulled me into her for a hug.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I have to run. I have three houses to show and two more meetings this afternoon."

"Its fine, I have some things I can do around here."

"Actually, your sister called and she is on her way here and should be here by 6 or 7 tonight."

"What? When did she call you?"

I hadn't seen sis in five years or more. Mom told me that she was living in Dallas but beyond that, I didn't know much about what was going on in her life."

"She called last night while you were out washing the car."

By the time I finished washing the cars and organising the garage, last night it was pretty late and she had already went to sleep in preparation for today.

"I made a list of things we need from the store for her stay."

"Stay? How long?"

"A week"

"Damn! ok."

"If you could take care of this list, I will cook when I get home."

"Deal."

She gave me the list, a kiss, and she was out the front door.

Pulling into the driveway returning from the grocery store, I saw a VW Beatle in the second spot where my wife usually parks. I pulled up and noticed a brunette sitting in the driver seat looking down as if she was texting on her phone. I walked around my truck as the door to the Bug opened. I was shocked to see that it was my sister.

"Krysten, your hair?!?"

Krysten had always had long blonde hair growing up. She cut it off above her shoulders and dyed it brown which made her eyes really pop.

"I needed a change."

She was shaking because it was colder here than either one of us were use to as we met for our first hug of over five years. She was not only sporting a new ride and hairdoo but also had lost about 30 pounds.

Krysten is about four inches shorter than I am and the last time I saw her she was a little chunky but in the right places.

"A change indeed, and you're not a fat-ass any more."

She punched me as she hugged me.

"Dont start Dale, or I will make it my business to make this the worst week of your life."

Her toungue-in-cheek response was a nice welcome compared to the last conversation (or argument) that we had. She was seeing this guy that I knew was running around on her and she completely took his side on the deal. I decided to just drop the whole issue in an effort to make her stay as stress free as possible.

"Geez, your shaking"

"Anywhere I can change into something warmer."

"Did you bring something warmer?"

"Yeah, kinda."

"Ok, go through the garage, and wait in the kitchen, I have to unload the groceries and I will show you to your room. Then I'll come back and get your bags."

"Ok, I really gotta pee"

"Right inside to the left"

For the rest of the hour, I showed her around the house and we caught up on things mainly talking about her new relationships. I was alarmed to find out that she was not seeing anyone and that her grades were really strong in school. She seemed to be completely different to me. As a school girl two years my junior, she always did the partying for both of us and always got into trouble. I was the typical responsible sibling in our house. Now she was focusing on her school work and has aspirations of becoming a nurse.

"Well, I see you two are getting along well."

My wife walks in - all smiles and walks around the bar to the bar stool to give Krysten a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. The only other time they saw each other was at our wedding but with so much going on, there wasn't any time for them to talk.

"How was your trip honey?"

My wife not letting go of her. Even with Krysten sitting down on the bar stool, Ashley was much taller than she was.

"It was fine until I got out to get gas."

"Oh, you'll get use to it. There are plenty of ways to get warm up here, you just have to be creative."

With that my wife looks at me and winks. I didn't think about it much I just thought that was my wife and her usual cheery self.

"Let me go change and I will start dinner."

With that, my wife went up stairs to change.

"Want a drink?"

"Sure, whatcha got?"

"Ever have an appletini?"

"No? I hate apples?"

My wife yelled from the open door up stairs, "Oh you will like this, trust me."

Appletini's are my Ashley's favourite drink especially after a long day at work.

"Ok, hooka sista up."

I made some up and gave Krysten the one that didn't have much in it. She took a sip and got wide eyed and said, "Damn, this is the best drink I have ever had."

"I knew you would like it."

My wife returned wearing this dress that she knows I love. The reason she knows I love it so much is because I know she never wears anything under it. She walks up to me and puts her arm around my shoulder. I put my had up on the top of her back and slide it down - sure enough - nothing on under it.

She looks at me, winks, and says, "Where did you put the steaks?"

"They're in the fridge."

"Go light up the grill and you guys go sit in the sun room, I'll take care of the rest."

Krysten and I got up and went to the sun room which overlooks the entire back yard and our hot tub.

I kept noticing that she was looking in that direction so I asked her, "Did you want to get in later?"

"Sounds really good cause I haven't been able to get warm since I got here."

"Ok."

So, I got up and went to check on the tub to make sure it would be ready after dinner.

I returned only to find her in the kitchen with Ashley.

"I didn't bring anything to wear."

"Its ok, I have something that may fit you."

I chimed in, "Is everything ok?"

"Everything is fine, just a few more minutes and we can eat."



"I'm stuffed"

"I see you don't eat like you use too."

"Shut up Dale!"

She could tell by my grin that I was kidding with her. With that, she waded up her napkin and threw it at me.

My wife laughing, "I'll clean up here, you two behave and go get ready to get in the tub, I'll be there in a minute."

With that, Krysten went to her room to change while I set some towels out around the tub and got in. I was in there going through the channels on the television when the door opened and out came my sister in a white bikini. She had her hands between her legs as she walked up to the hand rail and grabbed it.

"Here let me help you."

This was the first time I ever looked at my sister as a woman. She was pixie with slight freckles across her nose, a full but shaky smile, small waist, a beautiful set of "D" size tits that anyone would die for, and a perky round ass.

As she entered the water, I could tell that she was cold because her hands were freezing. Most people would ease into the water to allow their bodies to adjust to the drastic temperature change... Not my sister.

As soon as her foot reported warmth to her brain, the rest of her body was instructed to immediately follow. She plunged into the water making a large enough wave to drench the towels that I laid out. I looked at her and said, "Was that necessary?"

"I'm just so damn cold here, you don't have to be a dick." Splashing me with water.

"Alright you two, knock it off."

I turn around to find my wife standing in the doorway with a towel, a large tray with more appletini's mixed up in a large pitcher, and the black shiny bikini she knew I loved.

I helped her in, poured up some drinks and passed them out to the girls.

"Finally!"

"Finally, what?"

My wife was sitting next to me with Krysten sitting across from her.

"Finally, I am warm."

"See, just have to be creative."

"I don't know if it is the water or if it is the drinks but I haven't felt this good in a long time. I can see why you love it here."

She went on to talk about the many differences between how it is here, in Dallas, and back home with Mom and Dad. Through the conversation, my wife started asking her about her plans after school. She offered for her to move here and we could help her get started after she finished school.

"There are great places to work and you could make really good money here." In a more elevated voice, "I know a lot of guys that are looking for a girl like you to take care of."

"Guys, that's the last thing I need."

Slightly - girl talk - laughing, "When not who, but when was the last man in your life."

"Let me think, I guess about a year ago."

"Oh my God, really?"

"Shut up, its not that big of a deal." Giving me her glass to give her another refill.

"So you haven't had sex in a year."

"Its not so bad, I have a plastic boyfriend with a warranty."

This is where I chime in, "Ok, I'm still here."

Wanting to pretend to contest the massive erection that their talk was giving me.

"Dale," my sister announced, I glanced over at her and she flashes me with her left tit and smiles.

My wife looked at me and smiles and says, "I think he liked it."

I know I am turning red now. Changing my plan, I reach to get the pitcher of liquor to give myself a refill that my glass really didn't need.

In doing this, my wife leans forward and whispers something in her ear. I guess she could tell that my sister gets slightly uninhibited when she drinks. I resettle back down in my spot then I hear.

"Dale," I look at her again, and she reaches her hand up from under the water and throws her bikini top at me. Part of it landed on my head and one of the strings landed in my drink. I look at her and she had this big grin on.

"Ok, you asked for it."

I threw it on the floor thinking she would have to get out topless to retrieve it. To my amazement, she lifted her hands above her head holding the back of the hot tub. This forced her girls to rise above the water and I could see both of her nipples protruding the surface.

"Did you have work done." My wife ask.

"Yeah, about two years ago I decided to get an upgrade to one cup size."

"They look great. I thought about it but I think that would make me look like a toothpick with two olives stuck to it."

With that Krysten laughed and Ashley leaned forward and untied the back of her bikini top. She pulled it over her head and looked down and said, "I think they are ok for my build" rubbing under them where the string was.

"Believe me, your the best my brother has ever had, better than all those bimbos he use to bring home."

"Really? Bimbos huh?" She turned to me an slightly chuckled.

Then Ashley blew me away with her next question. She reached down and squeezed my cock through my shorts and asked Krysten, "Can I feel them?"

"Sure, is that ok with you, big brother?" with that old smirk that she use to use on me in front of mom and dad when she would be instrumental in getting me in trouble.

I was petrified.

"Uh huh," was all I could get out.

My wife leaned forward with her right hand and grabbed the first boob that I know of - and it was my sisters.

"Mmmm, that feels good."

"Does it? It doesn't hurt? I mean its so firm and natural feeling."

"No not any more. It feels better when someone else does it."

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Here my wife was, topless, feeling the medical perfection of my sister right in front of me.

"It feels a lot better when the other person is sitting behind me though."

"Ok, trade places, Dale."

I made it a point to NOT get up out of the water for fear of either of them seeing what this was doing to me. I glided across the tub with only my head and shoulders above water holding my drink while my sister got settled in my wife's lap.

"Ok, start off by rubbing just the bottom of each one with both hands. I'll show you what they told me after I had it done."

My wife was wide-eyed looking down at the two beautiful mounds in her hands.

"Like this?"

"Yeah, that feels really good" Krysten raised her arms over Ashley's head and held them behind her neck. Then she closed her eyes.

"Mmmmm, just like that" Soft moans escaped from Krysten as my wife pulled her into her.

This went on for about two minutes but it felt like two months. I couldn't take my eyes off of what was happening.

"Now, circle around the entire globe but don't touch my nipples yet."

YET? Really??? This had me going places in my mind that I have never been before. I lifted my glass which felt like it weighed a ton to my mouth to wet my dry throat. I could see my sister start pushing her hips back into my waiting wife's lap - pushing her chest against her hands.

"Now, gently squeeze my nipples and pull out."

At this point, I needed some pressure in the right place. I pulled my shorts aside and started to stroke my now aching member. Then my sister did something that I never would have imagined. She turned her head - looked Ashley dead in the eyes - and said, "Come here."

With that my wife leaned in for her first female kiss. It was slow. As their lips met my cock was going mad. My wife knew the control she had over my sister at this point and started grabbing more than a slight pinch of her boobs. Then my sisters lips parted and she invited my wife to a deeper more sensual kiss which my wife openly accepted. At first it was painfully slow and built up momentum quickly with both of them. They broke the kiss and my sister, smiling at her asked, "Was that your first girly kiss?"

"Yes"

"Then that means you have never felt this before."

She pulled her right arm from behind my wife's neck, took her right hand and pulled it under the water. The whole time, my wife is still working her left boob. It was only a second after their hands disappeared under the water before my sister turned her head the opposite direction and let out a slight squeal. What are they doing? Then my sister takes her other hand under the water and pulls both strings on either side of her bikini bottoms and pulls them to the surface throwing them on the floor. I could tell that my wife was enjoying the play time as she was kissing and running her tongue up and down my sisters neck.

"Dale, you have an amazing wife. She really knows how to touch someone - inside and out."

With that, I almost fainted. Ashley looked at me for the first time since this got started, winked, smiled, and nodded for me to come over there.

"Here Dale, don't need these any more."

She handed me my wife's bikini bottoms which she untied under the water. I took them and threw them to the floor.

"Not really fair for us to be completely naked and you to be so clothed there Dale." My sister said like a bratty school girl.

"Come here honey" my wife reached up and pulled my arm to her to give me a kiss. As I leaned over the two of them, Krysten pulled my shorts down to my ankles freeing my needing cock.

Ashley reached up and put my throbbing cock in her hand as I escaped the cold night air back into the water. I could tell that my sister had one hand behind her butt rubbing my wife's pussy. As I kissed my wife, her tongue would stop when I knew my sister found her magic spot. My wife moaned into my mouth and broke our kiss saying, "God, that feels good."

Then my wife took her hand off my cock and placed it behind my head. She kissed me with a quick tongue lashing then guided my head so my face was directly in front of my smiling sister.

My wife pulled my head to my sister for my first erotic kiss between me and my sister. When our tongues met, my wife returned her hand to my cock stroking it up and down slowly with a firm grip.

I broke the kiss to look at them again when my wife asked, "A year huh? I'll bet your dying for some nice thick cock to stretch you out by now."

Ashley pulls me by my cock closer to my sister. Suddenly, I could feel my wife using the head of my cock to trace the outside folds of my sister tight pussy. My sister was going mad by now. With every up and down movement that my wife used, my sister used her body to increase the sensation for us both. At one point, my pee hole was split by my sisters hard clit.

Then my wife pulled me in further so that my sisters pussy straddled the bottom side of my cock. My sister reached around my ass and pulled me harder into her pressing me firmly on her clit.

The next thing to happen would only happen in a wet dream or so I thought. My wife pushed me back enough to lower the head of my cock to the entrance of my sisters slick pussy. She pulled me in enough to just get the head in before releasing it. Then I felt my wife's hand on my ass. She looked at my sister and asked, "Ready?"

My sister reached up and lip locked my wife as Ashley pulled me into Krysten. I got half way in as Krysten let out an "Oh God" from Ashley's lips. Ashley kept pulling, knowing Krysten was slick and ready.

I was now buried completely into Krysten who couldn't hardly breathe.

"Let her get use to you baby, take your time."

Ash was rubbing the sides of Krysten's body stopping only at her nipples to give a slight pull. I began to pull out only to feel Krysten's left leg wrap around my thigh stopping me. She lifted her leg until her knee breached the waters surface. I could feel the heel of her foot glide up to the crack of my ass as my aching balls again found her ass hole.

"I've wanted to fuck you for so long Dale." Her hand travelled from my wife's leg to the back of my head pulling me down to her neck. Between her grip on me and Ashley's pulling me into her, there was no way I was escaping the depths of my own sister. I couldn't move from holding myself up against the back of the hot tub.

Ashleys hair was tangled in Krystens and I found my way up to my wife's lips. Ashley had a slight grin on her face letting me know this was more than a casual fling with Krysten.

"I've wanted to watch you fuck another woman for so long myself." lifting an eyebrow and pulling me into her for another kiss. The feel of fucking my own sister and kissing my wife knowing she had everything to do with this event was so electric. My sister kept looking up at me, holding me inside of her and kissing either me or Ashley for what seemed like hours.

Just when I thought everything was out in the open about my wife and my sister, just when I thought that nothing else could shock me more, my wife offers up another service.

"Dale is amazing isn't he?" my wife running her hands over my shoulders with a look of absolute acceptance.

"Oh God Yes!"

"You know what I love when I am fucking him?" My wife ask with that slow sultry voice that she seems to have only when riding me on the bed.

"It gets better?"

My wife lowers her left arm back into the water. Two seconds later my sister is going crazy. Her pussy starts twitching around me and her eyes squeeze really tight as her first orgasmic wave hit her. I could feel Ashley's nails slightly scrape the bottom side of my cock as I pushed into my sister. She loves it when I trace circles around her ass hole while we fuck and now she is giving the gift of anal stimulation to my own sister while I fuck her.

After she came down she said, "I've never done that or had anyone touch me there."

This pushed me over the edge.

"I am about to make the hot tub really messy girls" I announce.

"Cum inside of me." To my utter amazement, my sister is multi-orgasmic.

"But wait cause I want to cum when you do."

With that, my wife started working her anal magic while also using her other hand to massage her very sensitive clit. By now, my hands had fallen asleep and all I really wanted to do was explore my sister's awesome new body. I could barely hold off any longer until my sister started moaning louder and louder building up to a scream.

"Cum for me Dale, cum deep inside of me now."

She threw her head back on Ashley's shoulder and placed both hands on to top of my ass pulling me into her. I could not move as my first seed of the night flooded my sister's pussy. She was loosing control over her body. Her eyes opened up and were slightly crossed as she tried to pull me into view. My wife was smiling big this time and actually started laughing. I came so hard my arms became jello and I followed by collapsing onto both of them. I slowly pulled out of my sister and knelled between their legs letting my arms finally fall into the water with both hands on top of one of their legs.

“ This sucks!” My wife said with a smirk on her face.

I could not muster any words still thinking about what we all just did – just enjoyed.

“ What sucks, no one has really sucked anything yet?” My sister pipes up laughing.

“ I didn't get to see anything.”

My wife is a bit of a voyer when it comes to sex. She has purposefully filled the house with mirrors everywhere – in the bedroom, the bathroom, the shower, even the living room.

I smiled down at Krysten and said “she gets off by watching. She likes to see me masturbate in the shower and on the bed. Sometimes she can't control herself when she sees me taking care of my own business.”

“ Oh really?” An evil grin quickly landed on my sister's face. As she stood up out of the water turning around and facing Ashley. She pulled me up out of the water behind her and placed one hand behind my head pulling my head down to her neck.

The water level was at my balls leaving my cock showing still at half mass above the bubbles.

“ Then this must be driving her crazy.”

Krysten turned her head and kissed me while grabbing my cock firmly and stroking it. I started rubbing my sister's hot body from her hips slowly working my way upward cupping both of her perky breast in each hand. I broke the kiss looking down at my wife who had a hand on her nipples and the other obviously working on her clit. She was bucking and moaning with an advanced excitement that I'd seen in her only a few times.

“ Lets take this inside.” my sister offers my wife her hand to pull her up. Out of the water. I am still pressed firmly behind her as my wife is pulled up out of the water. As she stands up, my sister pulls Ashley into her and gives my wife her first fully nude frontal girl on girl kiss. The sight of my wife kissing another woman completely naked while both of them were in my arms gave my cock its second wind for the evening.

My wife pulled away from her and said, “I'm going to explode if I don't get you two in bed with me now” with a slight giggle.

I helped both of them exit the hot tub and walk to the door that went into our bedroom as the floor was very slick and someone could easily fall. I turned off the tub and grabbed each drink, placed it on the tray and walked to the door.

As I entered the bedroom, I almost dropped the tray at the sight of my naked wife laying on the bed with my sister as her only cover. She was stroking my sister's back from her well defined ass to the top of her neck. This was the first time that I have ever looked at my sister as the sexual being that she was. Ashley was lost in lust for her as Krysten's tongue slowly traced my wife's lips. This was a moment of love for my wife. I could tell by the way she moved in slow rhythm with my sister exploring each others bodies.

I placed the tray on the night stand and walked around to the other side of the bed. The only illumination cast in the room was from a light coming from the hot tub area which allowed me to see the outline of their bodies quite clearly. I could see the fine hairs on each of them and a slight hint of goose bumps as their bodies adjusted to the coolness of the bedroom atmosphere.

I layed down on the bed beside them and placed a hand on my sister's back. She looked over her shoulder and reached back and grabbed my hand to return it to my throbbing cock.

“ This is just for the girls right now Dale. I want to get to know her the way you do.”

My wife looked at me and lifted her eyebrows slightly as if to say “wow, this is turning out to be some night huh honey?”

I started to slowly stroke my cock as they returned their interest to each other.

My wife is not usually a very vocal person during sex but this was the night for surprises for everyone of of us.

“ Ashley, I want to lick your pussy.”

The echoes of Krysten's request filled the room as a big smile eased across Ashley's face.

“ I want you to lick my pussy baby.”

My wife usually calls me baby only when we are making love so I knew this was truly going to be a night to remember. Ashley has never been with another woman nor has she had a long history of being with many men in her life. This moment was so special to her and I could tell that she was quite carried away at my sister's efforts and offerings to please her.

Krysten took her time on her journey south to my wife's most sacred place. She lifted each leg so her heels were resting right behind Krysten's elbows when she finally positioned herself between Ashley's legs. Krysten started tracing small circles around her navel driving my wife crazy with anticipation. Slowly going south she skipped her pussy entirely and started biting the inside of her left leg. I know my wife and I know this was driving her mad. As she grazed her leg with her lips, her hair fell and landed on her now very sensitive region sending electric shocks through her body. She pushed her head back into the pillow, closed her eyes and started moaning in her acceptance of my sister's treatment. This was agonising. Still focused on my wife and her spellbound pleasure, I made sure not to gain too much of my own momentum as I knew that I was enjoying something that few people would every witness.

“ Oh God” The trail of these words left my wife's mouth as my sister finally found my wife's passage to glory. Krysten took her time working from the bottom of her opening up to her love button stopping just before contact. Both girls had the others hand as the only other for of contact. Going back down again, Krysten went lower this time only to gently graze the dividing flesh between Ashley's pussy and ass. This time, Krysten came up with more force than before and pushed her tongue in to Ashley deeper scooping out the slick clear love fluid that my wife had been exhausting. She was careful not to make contact with her clit the whole time which I knew was driving my wife crazy. Again, she went down only this time she made absolute contact with my wife's ass and lingered long enough to trace circles around it. Ashley responded by lifting her right leg in the air enough to give her better access. This gave me a perfect view of the contact which forced me to stop stroking my throbbing cock. Krysten released her right hand and placed it on my wife's butt pushing it up forcing her ass hole into better view. My sister then placed her lips completely around it to isolate enough saliva to ease the sensation. Then she stuck out her tongue and slowly pushed it in.

This is something that I have never done to her and to my knowledge, no one else has either. Ashley pushed her shoulders back to give herself leverage to accept the sensation. Krysten's had beautiful hands that were well manicured with white tips that matched my wife's. My sister was no longer the young school girl that I knew her to be. She had become a young woman during my absence in her life and her hands were witness of this display. Her nails pressed firmly into the skin of my wife's hip making indentions into her perfect tan. The contrast that her nails had on my wife's skin was exciting to watch as Krysten continued to explore new territory on my wife's perfect body. Krysten returned to Ashley's front door with excited abandon focusing more on the depth of her penetration into her. She slid her hand under her expertly aligning her right thumb directly on my wife's anal threshold as she moved her tongue along the inside folds of my wife's slit. Finally, she reached the center of Ashley's being and captured her clit between her lipstick clad pucker and pressed down. Ashley was now reaching for anything she could grab to secure her position in her throws of ecstasy. Krysten worked diligently on her love button as I saw the white laquor of her thumb nail disappear just beneath the surface of my wife's ass hole.

I thought I was about to loose my mind with lust for these two beautiful women. I couldn't keep my composure much longer as the thrill of seeing these two lost in their own emotional connection elevated my need for release.

“ Oh God, I'm coming.” Ashley arched her back upward and clenched the comforter in each hand as Krysten made direct oral contact with her clit. She started shaking franticly with the longest orgasm that I have ever seen wash over my wife's body. Every last part of her was locked into Krysten's attention and penetration. She reached down and grabbed Krysten's hand and pulled as much of her thumb as she could into her ass while grabbing the back of her head pulling her deeper into her pussy. She started screaming without remorse for who could hear her. This was her first orgasm of the evening and her first from another woman – and the first from MY SISTER! She wasn't about to let it slip away from her. As she came down, my sister looked up at her still tracing small circles around her button with her tongue with a slight smile of acceptance. This caused Ash to jolt every time Krysten hit an area that had become too sensitive from the evenings escapades.

“ How was it honey?”

“ You've done that before. There is no way you are that good at that without some practice first.”

Pulling herself away from Ashley, she wrapped both hands around Ashley's ankles and slid her hands up her legs to her hips. She pulled herself up to her knees and sat between her legs not pulling her hands from Ashley's beautiful body.

My wife leaned forward and rested on her elbows, turned and looked at me.

“ I see you enjoyed the show?”

“ That was fucking amazing.” Both girls laughed as my sister positioned herself in front of my wife in an almost spooning fashion.

“ I have one last request while we are all here.” My wife piped up.

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