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That night the two of us were once again entertained by Jack and Janey. Their shopping trip had included a visit to a lingerie shop and Janey modelled a black basque with attached suspenders for Jack’s benefit. She had bent forwards across the foot of her bed as Jack had rammed his long cock into her neatly framed pussy from behind. The four of us (unknown to two) had orgasmed within a minute of each other and Janey had sucked Jack’s softening cock clean afterwards as her fingers brought herself to another climax.

Later, as I lay in the darkness beneath fresh sheets (courtesy of my mom at some point during the day) I wondered how I could engineer getting Mel and Janey together. No answer was forthcoming as I drifted off to sleep.

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Jack headed back to college just after Sunday lunch and Janey became increasingly tetchy as the evening wore on. At about eight she retired to her bedroom leaving mother and me watching the television. “That girl, you'd think...” muttered my mother as she heard her daughter’s door slam shut from the floor above. 

I couldn’t help but grin and mischievously asked while feigning innocence, “Think what, mom?”

My mom turned to look at me, “You know full well ‘what?’ Kevin!” I maintained my naive expression. “After a weekend of having her brains fucked out, you’d think she’d be happier!” I blushed and laughed simultaneously, “You’re old enough now not to be treated with kid gloves and talked to like you’re a child!” she returned her attention to the television. Without looking up she added “Oh by the way, Santa died in a horrific rooftop accident impaled on Rudolph’s antlers forty years ago!”

“MOM!” I protested.

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There was little enough to see from Janey’s room for the rest of the week and her mood didn’t improve either. I felt as if I was walking through a minefield and any wrong word was going to blow up in my face. Even my computer chats with Mel had calmed and we hadn’t displayed ourselves to each other since. I think we both noticed the occasional hand heading out of sight but they were weekday nights and, although my mom was fairly tolerant, Mel’s dad was a lot more unbending when it came to bedtime Sunday to Thursday. I/we were also no closer to hatching a plan of getting Mel into Janey’s knickers.

I agreed that his fury was not a risk worth taking. Of course at school the risks were different and there was a thrill in ‘misbehaving’. The game we had was to tease one another verbally as well as physically without being caught by teachers or friends. Most of the time Mel was winning, although we weren’t keeping score but I reckoned I was the easier target for the slight brush of the back of her hand against my crotch always got a reaction. I spent a lot of the time holding my bag or books in strategic positions.

If Mel won on simple scoring I won with the best ‘goal’. It was Friday lunch time and the lesson before we had been in seperate classes. I was dawdling along the West corridor with our mutual friend Andy when I saw Mel further along the corridor talking with a cute girl from the year below. I noticed that Mel’s skirt seemed to be shorter than usual, not as short as the ‘sluts’ but definitely well above her knee.

I walked up behind her saying “Hey Mel” in plenty of time not wanting to take her by surprise.

She looked over her shoulder, a smile playing about her lips “Hey Kev, give me a sec.”

“Don’t worry,” I said, “just checking in, you coming, over for study later?”

The gap in the sentence was tiny but big enough for Mel’s ears. It didn’t faze her at all, nor did my hand covered by my bag slipping between her legs from behind and sliding a finger into the sweet gap at the top of her thighs. She simply gave my finger a friendly squeeze subtly flexing her thighs.

Then I went for complete escalation and used the ‘Nuke’! I made to leave but then said “Oh!” as if I’d forgotten something and leaned around to Mel’s right ear, away from the younger girl and Andy, speaking softly I said “I forgot, I got to fuck Janey last night. Damn but she’s an animal!”

Mel’s sudden coughing fit was a prize worth having but feeling her thighs clamp together involuntarily and a definite shudder from her pussy was priceless. In my mind I imagined she had dampened, I really couldn’t say for sure but a hint of her musky aroma was present on my fingertip as I idly sucked on it as I walked away looking back over my shoulder. Mel was grinning and shaking her head at me, she already knew I’d been lying but just for those two seconds I’d had her.

On our way home Mel kept bursting into fits of giggles. She explained that she had been slow in explaining to the younger student what it was I had said to induce such a reaction. She wouldn’t, it seems, just settle for me being plain rude.

“Well,” Mel began when I finally convinced her to tell me what she had said, “I told her that you had suggested doing rude things to her. I’m not sure that she totally objected to the idea, which is a shame-”

“-because you’d like to do similar things to her as well?” I finished the sentence for her. Mel giggled again and nodded, “You know that this sort of behaviour means you won’t get to be Head Girl?”

Mel stopped and a look of consideration washed over her face, “You know, I’ve always thought that odd, all those people who advertise their ability to perform oral sex!!! The Headmaster, the Headmistress and the Head Boy and Girl!” she grinned at me and the both of us continued laughing.

My mom was at home when I let the pair of us in with my key. I’m not sure but she might’ve have spotted the momentary look of disappointment on both of our faces. A flash of a grin went across her mouth before she turned away.

“Hi, you two” she began, “Look I’ve got to go to the head office tonight (I saw Mel grin at the use of the word ‘head’ out of the corner of my eye and couldn’t help smirk myself as well) some emergency that has to be dealt with immediately and it probably looks like I won’t be back till Sunday, Kevin I’m trusting you not to kill or be killed by your sister, okay?”

I adopted a serious face and suggested she take all of the sharp implements with her. Mom’s face suggested that it wasn’t funny but she laughed when Mel suggested that maybe she ought to take all lengths of rope and cable that could be used to throttle or garrotte people. The two of us stayed in the kitchen and prepared a Bolognese while my mother rushed about gathering her things. Janey arrived in about an hour later as we were dishing up the food and was given a similar warning about Fraternal Homicide.

“You take all the fun out of life, Mom!” she replied and the four of us all grinned.

Mom left directly after dinner and kissed all three of us on the cheeks and told us to be good. Her final words were to put Mel in charge. Studying and revision were forgotten about as we piled into the living room after cleaning up the dishes and cooking utensils.

For the first time in five days Janey appeared to be in a good mood. “So, my little cherubs, wanna watch a film?”

I was sat beside Mel on the large couch and the pair of us nodded. “Well, hold on a mo...” Janey walked out into the hallway and we heard her making a phone call. A few minutes later she came back in with a sad look on her face, “Sorry Mel, but you’ve got to go home-” To say that we both had crestfallen features was an understatement but then Janey grinned broadly, “I just talked to your mom and you can stay over tonight so we can have a girly night in watching girly flicks and doing our nails!” She looked at me, “If you want to join us you’re going to have to pretend to be a girl, squ- Kevin!”

I looked at Janey and then at Mel and back to Janey, “Does this mean I’m going to have to cross-dress?”

Janey considered this, “Depends how drunk we get? Now Mel you go get your stuff and we’ll see you shortly!”

Mel grabbed her bag and skipped out through the back door whereas I had the issue of being able to stand up with the raging hard-on present in my trousers. Luckily (or not) Janey announced that she was going to get out of her work clothes and have a quick shower. I rose from the couch a few moments after Janey headed up the stairs and straightened the erection inside my jockey’s. The grin on my face was huge. I'd known that there would never have been any way that Mel's father would have allowed her to stay if I had asked the question. "Thank God for Big Sisters!" I said to myself.

A few minutes later I headed to my room to also get changed. The door to the bathroom was ajar and Janey was inside humming to herself inside the shower cubicle. I only took the briefest of looks and headed to my room with a grin that threatened to split my face and an erection that threatened to split my trousers.

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For the first time in my life I was struggling to decide what to wear. Maybe this was turning into a girly evening already. I’d finally decided on jeans, although they were restrictive, they were comfortable enough with my erection straightened within them and anything looser would mean that my hard-on would just stand out. I heard Janey walk past my door and saw her glance, very briefly, inside at me standing naked from the waist up at the foot of the bed. There was a smile on her face and no sarcastic remark slipping off her tongue.

“A girly night in” I whispered to myself and grabbed a baggy rugby shirt from the bottom drawer of my chest. I grinned at the out of sight grille behind it and made a small diversion to Janey’s room before heading downstairs.

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I walked down the stairs to hear talking in the lounge room. Mel had arrived back, a small back pack sitting on the floor beside her where she sat on the couch dressed in a blue cotton dress which hung down to her knees when she was standing. A conspiratorial look passed between us as my sister wearing a plain white T-shirt and green skirt which reached down to mid thigh level was knelt beside the television looking through the piles of DVD’s beside it.

Janey finally decided on a film and handed it to me to load into the player while she walked out to the kitchen. I grimaced at the title, ’27 Dresses’, “This had better be worth it!” I said to Mel.

“What was that, sq-...Kevin?” inquired Janey returning.

“This had better be worth watching” I replied noting the grin on Mel’s face.

“Girly night, girly rules!” Janey informed me.

“Is that for me?” I pointed to the bottle of beer in her left hand. Her other hand was holding a bottle of wine and two glasses.

She held up the bottle of beer, “It is as long as you don’t get drunk and make a ‘pass’ at Mel, here?”

“Scout’s honour!” I replied but added, “But if it’s a ‘girly night’ maybe I’ll have some wine, instead”

“That’s the spirit! Nip to the kitchen and get another glass and some lemonade, would you?” she said with a smile.

I took the bottle of beer from her and did as I was told and re-entered the lounge, Janey had pulled the coffee table forward and placed some cushions on it so we could rest our feet on it while we all sat on the large couch. Mel sat in the centre and Janey was on the far side as I sat down setting the lemonade and glass on the table.

“Be a darling and pour, Kevin” asked Janey as she pointed the remote at the player and the titles began to play. “Now Mel, don’t be telling your Pa that I got you drunk!” added my sister.

We started to watch the film, which at first I took the average teenage boy’s opinion that it was going to be typical Rom-Com rubbish. Added to the fact that I (and Mel I think) was nervous and distracted I didn’t really follow the first half hour or so. My erection ebbed and flowed inside my jeans, often rock hard and sometimes only just a little softer. There was a large damp patch of pre-cum staining my jockey’s and I wondered what state Mel’s underwear was in.

I actually began to enjoy the film even if I spent most of it battling with my desire to fondle Mel’s thigh. The film ended and Janey said that Mel should pick the next one while she popped upstairs.

The two of us looked at each other and I asked “Wet?”

“Soaking!” she replied and asked “Hard?”

“Like steel!” she looked down at my crotch as she rose from the couch and gave the lump in my trousers a gentle squeeze. My cock pulsed in her hand before she pulled it away.

“This is almost torture” she said as she knelt down in front of the DVD player and ejected the disc and began searching the various other titles. I was nodding in agreement when Janey walked back in carrying a large make-up bag which she set down on the table.

Mel picked up a box and showed us the title, “Is this any good?” she asked.

The film was called ‘Atonement’ and starred Keira Knightley who I personally though was quite the ‘hottie’. “It’s good... a bit of a tear jerker though” answered Janey, she turned to me “I guess you’d want an action flick or... something?”

I knew she was going to add the word ‘porn’ or something similar but simply replied “Girly rules!”

I hadn’t seen the film but I could tell that Mel had and there was some reason she had chose it. The disc went into the player. It was a costume drama set during the First World War and took a while to get going. Janey, as good as her word had started doing Mel’s fingernails, decorating them with a sparkly light blue nail polish. She moved to sit on the table and lifted Mel’s slender foot onto her lap. Mel left her other foot on the floor with the knee raised causing her dress to fall back down her thighs.

It was at this point that Knightley’s character chose to dive into a fountain and emerge drenched in front of the hero. Janey’s eyes kept flitting back and forth between the screen and Mel’s toes seperated by little tufts of cotton wool. She also kept casting looks at me and once at my crotch as the delectable Miss Knightley’s nipples were clearly visible on the screen. She seemed to be increasingly distracted and a surreptitious glance on my part revealed her eyes darting up beneath Mel’s dress.

If I thought my sister was uncomfortable at that point her composure got worse when the hero wrote Knightley’s character two versions of a love letter. The one he didn’t use was graphic to say the least. ‘In my dreams, I kiss your cunt, your sweet wet cunt. In my thoughts I make love to you all day long’

All three of us were breathing heavily and Janey was squirming slightly on the table. When the scene had passed she commented, “Is this an eighteen film?”

Mel shook her head, “I’m sure it was a fifteen...”

I said nothing but couldn’t help grin when my sister looked at me. I could see there was more to come with the way Janey kept glancing nervously at the screen and the way Mel flashed me a conspiratorial grin at the same time. It was short lived but worthwhile as the Hero fucked Miss Knightley in the library against one of those sliding ladders. Janey kept her eyes focused resolutely on Mel’s toenails at that point.

After that my sister was right and the film became quite weepy, even making a sixteen year old boy’s eyes water at the end. Janey and Mel had both done each other’s nails as the credits rolled and then turned their attention to me. “What?” I asked.

“Girly night” the two of them said in almost unison.

I looked from one to the other and back again, “I have to admit I do feel like, hmm, I’m getting in touch with my feminine side.” I stood up and stretched, “Yes, definitely feeling at one with the sisters!” I began sliding up my rugby top to a look of consternation from Janey and a look of curiosity from Mel. Then the two of them burst into tears of laughter as I revealed a black lacy bra of Janey’s that I had been wearing beneath.

Janey was clutching her sides as I innocently asked “What? Girly night. Girly rules, girly dress???”

She looked at my crotch as she said “You better not have any of my panties on!” her eyes lingered on my obvious bulge.

"They wouldn't fit!" I replied to more laughter.

I slipped off Janey’s bra and handed it to her as Mel taking control of herself from her fit of laughter asked “You’ve been wearing that all night?”

I pulled my rugby shirt back on and as it dropped down past my belt Janey’s eyes moved away from my bulge. “To be honest I’d completely forgotten I was wearing it.”

I consented for the girls to do my toenails and enjoyed the attention they both paid to my feet in their laps. Mel squirmed a little beneath my heel whereas Janey was careful to keep it placed halfway down her thigh. I ended up with a rainbow assortment of colours on my toenails.

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Janey called it a night and we all headed up the stairs and I left the two of them to put fresh sheets on my mom’s bed for Mel. I listened as I heard Janey wish Mel ‘sweet dreams’ and walked past my door to her own bedroom. When I heard her door close I turned my monitor back on and was rewarded with a view of my sister’s room once again.

Janey paced back and forth after dropping her make-up bag and the bra I had borrowed onto the floor at the foot of her bed. I wanted to know what was going on inside her head, was she thinking about me or Mel? She finally stopped pacing on the edge of my screen and pulled her T-shirt off over her head. Her hands slipped up behind her back and unclasped her plain white bra letting it slide down her arms and drop to the floor on top of her T-shirt.

She massaged her hands along the underside of her breasts with a far-away look on her face and then bent at the hips and pushed her skirt off down her legs. A matching white pair of knickers was revealed and I wondered if they were as damp my own jockeys from pre-cum or Mel’s panties from pussy juice. I unbuckled my belt and shoved my jeans and jockeys down finally releasing my raging hard-on from captivity. I groaned aloud as I rubbed the gathered moisture around the head of my cock. Janey was looking down at her own underwear before hooking her thumbs into the waistband and pulling them down. They seemed reluctant at first to separate from her pussy and I figured that there wasn’t a person in the house who wasn’t seriously ‘turned on’.

Janey held her panties in her hand and I stroked my cock as I watched her rub her thumb against the gusset. I almost jumped out of my skin as I felt slender fingers settle on my shoulder and Mel’s voice whisper in my ear, “Fool, you ain’t cumming till I say you can!”

“Ohhh god Mel... I can’t take much more of this!” I whispered back as my heart managed to remain in my chest. She span me about in the chair and straddled my legs, all she had on was her kimono which was hanging open as she sat down.

“So what’s the plan Kevin?” she said as she watched the screen and her small hand wrapped itself around my erection, her small fingers failing to reach around its girth.

“Ohh... oh...oh... fuck I don’t...know!” I responded uselessly.

Her hand remained still and she spread her legs still further apart as my own fingers slid up her thigh. I almost shot my load the moment my fingertips brushed against the sopping folds of Mel’s wet cunt, if she hadn’t been gripping me so tightly I probably would have. As my middle finger wormed its way between her lips Mel thrust forward impaling herself upon it. “Ohh fuck...” she whispered her eyes still glued to Janey as she dropped her sodden panties to the floor and her hand slid down her flat stomach to the small patch of hair above her pussy.

I wasn’t subtle and Mel didn’t care as I pushed my finger deep inside her hot quim. I felt it vibrate around my digit as I stared down between us. I was lost completely as she ground her hips against my thrusting finger. I would swear to this day that I had only slid my finger into her three or four times before a squirt of viscous fluid erupted from her cunt. I watched as it stained the grey cover of the seat a dark black. Awkwardly I managed to slip a second finger inside her and the juices kept flowing out of her hot slit.

Mel was moaning loudly as she bucked against my fingers, her eyes glued to the screen as Janey’s own fingers slipped along her slit before the fingertips seperated her pussy lips. Mel’s hand still squeezed the base of my cock tightly as she began to grind her hips against my fingers and reached down with her other hand between us and guided the thumb of my hand up above her slit. I felt the tip of my thumb slip up between her lips till it rested against the small hard lump of her clit. She convulsed against me and lifted her hand away gripping my shoulder as tremor followed tremor seeming to emanate from her clit. I rolled her clit from side to side. My cock throbbing hard in her hand and squeezing my fingers buried inside her against my thumb pressing on her clit.

Mel bucked even harder and released my cock grabbing me around the neck with both hands as she began to groan louder and louder. I was flicking my gaze between the screen and Mel, I wasn’t sure and didn’t really care if Janey heard Mel’s moans but she was now lying on her bed, her own fingers flashing in and out of her pussy. After all the groaning Mel went totally silent and her head bent forward, her teeth biting into my shoulder as a flood of hot juices jetted around my fingers soaking my balls. It was more than enough and my seed shot out of my cock splashing on our stomachs and up as far as the underside of Mel’s breasts.

I vaguely felt a hot trickle run down my left shoulder as I bucked and groaned in Mel’s arms. When she regained her senses she moved her mouth round to mine and kissed me deeply, sucking on my tongue as I tasted the ferrous taste of my own blood on her lips.

She broke the kiss and looked at my shoulder, a finger ran across the teeth marks in it, stinging slightly to her touch, “Sorry...” she whispered and looked down, “I thought I said you weren’t allowed to cum!” she grinned broadly and then looked at the screen. Janey was still lost in her own world, writhing a little as her fingers caressed her folds and her other hand could just be seen stretching her nipple. “So what do I do?” she asked.

“Just walk in there!” I suggested.

“I can’t... can I?”

I stood up and twisted about letting her drop into the chair, my eyes dropped to the skin of her stomach and the bright white splashes of my seed on her ebony skin. A long string still clung to the tip of my almost fully hard cock. Mel reached up with her finger and scooped up the thread and tilting her head back lowered it into her mouth. My cock hardened instantly. I was struck with indecision but eventually headed for the door and opened it slowly to the darkened corridor beyond before throwing it closed and grabbing it before it slammed. The gust of air driven into the hallway did its job and a thin beam of light shone from Janey’s door now standing ajar. We looked at the screen and my sister was still oblivious to all but her own fingers and erogenous zones.

“The door is open” I stated to Mel.

She stood up and moved towards me, “I’m not sure if that qualifies as a plan worthy of our agreement... still...” she dropped to her knees and briefly engulfed the head of my cock. I staggered back and hit my spine hard against the door frame. I felt her cheeks hollow about my glans before her mouth slipped away and she stood up. “A little more on account... see you soon?” I nodded dumbly as she stepped through the door; I turned my head and watched her step silently towards my sister’s room. I could make out her fingers touch the door and gently push it open; my glance went to the monitor to see my sister still lost in her own world. My heart was beating hard in my chest as I turned back to see her step into the room.

Two seconds later Mel appeared on the edge of the monitor screen, her head lost above the top edge as she stood just two feet away from Janey’s spread legs. Mel’s left hand slipped around her side pulling her kimono open and exposing her hip to my view. I could see her hand moving slowly over her crotch and imagined her staring down at my sister's fingers working between her own pussy lips. I stood at the door my eyes moving back and forth between the door down the hall and the screen across the room, waiting for my sister to open her eyes, my cock hot and throbbing in my hand.

I let out my breath having not realised I’d been holding it when I heard the single word from down the corridor, “WHAT?” If I’d been asleep, even with the door closed that word, almost a scream would have wakened me from the deepest slumber. “MEL! You can’t... you shouldn’t...” my sister stammered and stuttered.

I heard Mel’s soft tones and saw on the screen her take another step closer. My sister was frozen on the bed, her hand covering her slit and her arm across her breasts. I wondered if one of her fingers was still inside her lips or rested on her clit. “I can. I like to watch as well...” she left the sentence hanging.

“I... err...what... I don’t...” sounded Janey in a panic.

“Are you telling me you weren’t looking up my skirt when you were doing my nails in front of your brother?” replied Mel softly but assuredly. I was smiling at the force and confidence my sixteen year old friend was using with my sister four years her senior.

“I...err... No!” lied Janey.

“Oh yes you were, you were looking at my naked pussy, I know you wanted it.” Mel stated. My cock gave a shudder, I hadn’t realised that Mel’s pussy was on display when Janey had been painting her toes; I’d seen her discomfort at the time and had assumed a pair of damp panties had been sufficient. I slowly pulled back on my cock glancing down as a heavy drop of pre-cum formed at the tiny eye in the glans.

Janey began shuffling back on the bed still trying to keep her crotch covered as Mel took the final step to rest her shins against the foot of the bed. Janey was looking left and right as if for a means of escape, “I...err... wasn’t... I... didn’t...”

“You were, you could see how wet I was and you wanted a taste. Do you want to know why I was so wet, why I wasn’t wearing any knickers?” she carried on without waiting for an answer, “I’ve wanted to lick your pussy for ages, I’ve wanted to push your thighs apart and slide my tongue all the way up your legs till I could drive my tongue into your hot... cunt!”

Janey had backed right up against her head board and was staring at my friend a look of horror on her face and yet she was once again rubbing her thighs together, her left hand still wedged between them and the hand that had been covering her left breast was in fact squeezed into the flesh. She was shaking her head but her eyes were roving over Mel’s exposed flesh and I watched her chest rise as she took in a deep breath as Mel dropped her kimono to the floor.

“I know you liked to be licked, Janey, I know you want to be licked even if Jack won’t do it for you, it’s his tough luck if someone else has to, wants to do it!”

Janey’s face hardened and she sat upright dropping her hand from her breast, “How’d you know that?” she demanded, “You’ve been spying on me!”

“Yes I have. Not as if you haven’t been spying as well.” Mel retorted placing one knee onto the bed. I could glimpse her fingers moving beneath her raised thigh sliding along her labia.

“I haven’t” Janey protested losing the upper hand she wanted.

“Oh you have... you’ve been spying on Kevin, looking at his cock.”

“No” she answered as once again her hand moved to cover her breast.

“You didn’t go in there with your friends... didn’t watch them play with his hard cock?” Janey now looked like a rabbit stuck in a pair of headlights as Mel raised her other knee on to the bed. “You didn’t touch him? You didn’t see him shoot his load into the air?” Janey had been shaking her head but with each question it slowed and with each question Mel placed a palm on the bed in front of her till she was on all fours only just in front of my sister. “You didn’t wank him off?” another move closer. “You didn’t suck him off?”

“ No ” whispered Janey timidly.

“You don’t want to open your legs?” Janey shook her head but I could see her right foot move to the side just across the edge of the bed on the screen. “You don’t want to uncover that gorgeous wet pussy of yours?” I saw a hand rise momentarily, “That’s it lick it clean.” “And do you want me to do as Jack does? Or do you want me lick you out, to suck hard on your clit, to stick my tongue into your hot soaking cunt?”

“ Yess... ye... yess please ...” surrendered Janey.

I watched as Mel’s shoulders dipped down and her legs stretched out behind her and I heard my sister moan loudly down the corridor. Her whisper just reached me from the computer speakers and from down the corridor and the real voice drew me like a fish on a hook. I rolled around the door jamb and saw the wide open door before me. I heard my sister softly moaning and I imagined the soft lapping of my best friend on her spread pussy. Almost in a trance I softly stepped along the wooden floorboards towards Janey’s room.

I no longer was wearing my robe by the time the two girls came into view, I had no sense of shucking it off my shoulders but as I stood on the threshold of Janey’s room as I had done so many days before I was totally naked. The intensity of my hard cock was an entire world beyond what I had felt on that first night and the vision I had before me was as well. Mel’s dark fingers were pressed firmly into Janey’s pale thighs, her short dreadlocked head moving slowly and rhythmically above her crotch. Janey’s hands were both clenched to her breasts as she slowly rolled her hips from side to side beneath the sixteen year old's mouth.

I moved silently forward and although Mel never moved her mouth from Janey’s pussy or looked up or obviously sensed me in any way she raised her ass up into the air rising on her knees. I moved around behind her and looked down at her fine ass before me. My right, startlingly white hand slid softly over her ebony skinned buttock. I felt it and her quiver in response and lifted my other hand to caress her left cheek as well. She moaned loudly into my sister’s cunt gaining an echoed and appreciative moan from Janey. My cock wanted to feel the velvety insides of Mel’s hot dripping pussy but first I wanted a taste. I wanted to drink my fill.

I lowered myself to my knees hearing the left one ‘pop’ and ignored the momentary jolt of pain as I knelt on top of Mel’s discarded kimono till my head was level with her ass and pussy. My fingers eased her cheeks apart and I simply stuck out my tongue and brought my face inwards. My cock twitched hard in response or in jealously as I felt the heat, the wetness and the sweetness of Mel’s pussy. It pulsed hard in an instinctive reaction to my invading tongue and the fresh squirt of viscous juice that shot out of Mel's slit. I almost flung my head back in surprise but as the taste hit the back of my mouth I knew this was something I had wondered about for months if not years and my dreams were being rewarded. The reality was so much better than any fantasy I’d ever had. I thrust my tongue all the way in, my nose pressing upwards across her taint and against the even darker skin surrounding her puckered asshole.

Again and again I thrust my tongue into her pussy and it kept on repaying with an increasing flow of juice. She was bucking against my face and I dug my fingers into the cheeks of her ass in an effort to keep her on my tongue. I could hear her muffled moans and beyond her I could hear Janey. “Ohh, yess... fuck...yess... suck my pussy...” I reckoned Mel was having as many problems holding my writhing sister as I was. Janey grunted, “Ohhh GOD!!!” she moaned loudly as I remembered the clit just below my bottom lip. I shifted one hand to the small of Mel’s back and slipped my other hand beneath me.

“FUCK!” voiced Mel’s as my thumb pushed her hard clit backwards and forwards.

I don’t know if Janey had realised what was going on, that her and Mel were no longer alone or whether she thought Mel’s first taste of pussy was bringing her to her own climax but whatever it was, it was enough to send my sister over the edge. The bed was bouncing against my chest as she bucked and rolled as her own cunt exploded. Mel responded in like fashion and her cunt squeezed and rippled around my tongue, a further flood of juices poured out of her slit and down my chin and into the palm of my hand that was thrumming her clit.

Gradually both girls began to calm and Mel’s hand slipped beneath her and pulled my hand away from her over-sensitive clit. I allowed it to fall and smeared her juices all over her fingers as I took two long laps of her ‘burning’ lips. The room was full of the musky aroma of the two girls’ juices and the sound of all three of us panting. Mel was the first to speak as I softly kissed her ass and thighs. “You taste so good... Janey...” she breathed, “That boy of yours... is a fool... but... you like cock, don’t you?”

“Mmmhmm...” answered my sister still in a euphoric daze. I raised my head and looked across Mel’s back. Janey was laying there, her eyes closed, with a lustre of sweat to the deep red blush of skin above her breasts which rose and fell slowly.

I stood up and grinned at Mel as she looked over her shoulder at me. She shifted her ass from side to side as I rubbed my pre-cum soaked glans across her cheeks. “You like to suck cock, don’t you...?” my sister responded with a vague nod. “Did you like Kevin’s cock? Did you like how thick it is?” Janey was squirming a little but still hadn’t opened her eyes as Mel reached behind her and wrapped her juice slickened fingers around my member and pulled me to the side guiding me around the bed. “I bet you did... did you get wet when you watched with your friends as he shot his cum?”

Janey’s eyelids were fluttering and as I moved further up the bed I could see that two of Mel’s fingers were still inside her and her thumb was resting above her slit on her clit. “Did you?” Mel repeated and I saw her slip her thumb forward a fraction. Janey groaned and drew in a sharp intake of breath, her nipples standing tall and long on top of her breasts.

“ Yess ” whispered my sister as I drew level with her head. Mel’s fingers released my member and gathered the drop oozing from the tip of my cock.

“Did you like the feel of it in your hands?” Janey went to answer and Mel’s finger slipped into her mouth. My sister sucked on it eagerly and nodded. I wondered if she could taste my saltiness mixed in with Mel’s sweetness. Mel looked at me and urged me closer with her eyes, “Did you see how hard he was this evening...? Did you want to pull it out of his trousers? Did you want to wrap your lips around it?”

Again Janey just nodded as Mel began to pull her head from side to side with her finger. Her other hand was also busy between my sisters legs as I watched the tendons on Janey’s neck stand out. Mel’s finger slipped from my sister’s mouth and Janey let out a gasp. Mel nodded to me and I leant forward.

As soon as the head of my cock touched her lips she opened her mouth wider and I pushed inside it. I felt her begin to suck and then her eyes flew open. A look of panic filled her eyes as she looked up at me. I paused unsure, my hand resting on the headboard above till I heard Mel say “Suck IT Janey... suck your brothers cock!”

I don’t know what Mel’s fingers were doing inside Janey’s cunt but her hips bucked wildly and her back arched up off the bed. Her pupils seemed to dilate completely and they still stared up at me. I felt Mel’s hand cover the right cheek of my ass and her nails dig into my flesh. “Fuck her mouth Kevin, FUCK IT!” she ordered and pushed me forwards.

I slipped easily into Janey’s mouth and for a second she didn’t respond and then her cheeks hollowed around my length and she closed her eyes. Her hands came up and one grasped my other cheek as her right cupped my balls massaging them firmly. “Oh god...sis...” I groaned as I slid in and out of her mouth. Mel shifted beside me and mounted Janey’s knee, at least three of her fingers seemed to be fucking my sister’s pussy. Mel groaned in unison as Janey raised her knee into my friend’s crotch as I reached down and squeezed my sister’s breast.

Janey’s hand urged me faster and deeper into her mouth and when one of her fingers cupping my sac scratched across my taint she felt my balls rise up instantly. Jet after jet of spunk filled her mouth as the spasms racked my body. “...fuck... fuck... fuck, fuck...” I whispered. I felt Mel’s hand just above my cock pushing me back and I opened my eyes to see her head, cheek to cheek with Janey’s. I let my still twitching cock slide out of my sister’s mouth and as the head appeared Mel’s lips wrapped around the head and she slid her mouth all the way down my length in one go. I groaned again as I felt the glans hit the back of her throat and my friend suck powerfully on my manhood.

The sensation was short-lived as Janey’s fingers threaded through Mel’s dreadlocks and twisted her mouth off my cock. I watched as my sister kissed my friend hard and deep imagining my seed being passed back and forth between their mouths. My hand slowly slid up and down my length, squeezing it and rolling my foreskin back and forth, knowing that tonight it’d take a long time for me to lose my erection.

Eventually Janey released her hold on Mel’s hair and they both came up for air. Mel twisted a little and they both looked up at me and then my sister’s gaze followed Mel’s finger as it slid beneath my foreskin as I rolled it forward. She watched as my friend’s finger slid around the glans, “See that Janey, this boy doesn’t roll over and go to sleep as soon as he’s cum!”

Janey turned her attention to Mel, “So you’ve both been spying on me?”

“Yes” answered Mel without hesitation or remorse.

I hesitantly replied “...yes...” feeling a small surge of guilt.

Mel moved back and knelt between Janey’s legs and my sister shifted up, resting her back against the head board as she glanced from me to my friend. Every fifth or sixth time I noticed her eyes still flicking to my hard-on beside her where I knelt on the edge of the bed. “How?” she eventually said.

Mel looked over her shoulder and down towards the foot of Janey’s chest of drawers, “Kevin rigged up a camera down there a couple of weeks ago,” Janey gave me a stern look but turned her attention back to Mel when she added “but, I’ve been watching you for months from my bedroom!” My sister glanced to her window, the curtains still open by a good foot or two.

Janey’s focus once again settled on my erection, “This is wrong...” she said with little conviction.

Once again I felt a very small surge of guilt. Mel spoke up, “Maybe? As I said to Kevin-”

“You knew he wanted to...” Janey interrupted and then her voice trailed away.

“That he wanted you? Oh, yes, from before he even admitted it to me... before you and your friends came to visit him that night.” Now it was my turn to look at Mel and I felt myself blush, “As I said to him, you’ve always been my older sister and he’s been my ‘twin’ brother and I’ve wanted you both for such a long time, but do you know something else Janey?”

“What?” she asked, her curiosity peeked.

“Kevin is still technically a virgin... aren’t you?” I nodded in answer and saw my dilemma kneeling and sitting before me.

“No... I can’t...” answered Janey.

“You can’t? Can you Kevin?” asked Mel bluntly.

“Yes.” I simply replied.

“Kevin! I’m your sister!” her legs had been still spread either side of Mel’s knees and now she pulled them up in front of her and squeezed her own knee’s together.

I felt a surge of confidence now that my desires were in the open, “You are... and so is Mel, sort of... and I want you both... just not sure which first...”

Mel’s hands reached for my sister’s knees, “Tell me Janey, did you not look at me as the younger sister you never had? How long did you resist when you saw me standing at the foot of your bed?” I shuffled backwards to stand beside the bed, my hand still on my erection, as hard as ever, stroking it slowly back and forth.

Janey looked from Mel’s hands to her face to mine and down to my cock. Indecision was rife on her face and Mel’s insistent hands began to win and her knees gradually came apart. “It’s wrong...” she murmured.

“It is” both Mel and I said in almost perfect unison.

Janey’s legs gave way and Mel’s hands spread her knees wide once again exposing my sister’s wet pussy. My friend and sister stared at my cock, “How do you want us...‘brother’?” Mel asked.

I grinned and reached across the bed to grab Mel’s ankles pulling her onto her back and to the edge of the bed. Her white teeth gleamed as she smiled up at me reading my mind and already reaching across for Janey. “Get on top of your little sister...Sister!” I ordered.

Janey hesitated for only a second and then took Mel’s hand and crawled across the bed as my hand took hold of her hip and turned her to lie face down on top of Mel. Janey’s feet slipped of the bed and to the floor as Mel’s ankles rose up and crossed over her back. I grinned as I looked at the freshly painted toenails. They didn’t need my instruction as they began to kiss each other passionately. I dropped down and pushed Janey’s feet further apart to stare into the two soaking wet slits. Their skin colour was a brilliant contrast but inside their lips they were both a deep wet red. I slid opposing hands across their asses, letting my finger trail along the crack. I heard them both groan deeply into each other’s mouths.

I pushed two fingers deep into Mel’s pussy as I thrust my tongue into my sister. I savoured her taste for the first time, it was a little more acidic than Mel’s but I found I liked it just as much. I was brief in my attention to their cuntsTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.