When I was in college in the early 80's, I met a hot little thing named Carol. We met at a frat party. She was an English Lit. major, I was pre-med. We hit it off immediately and soon were quite the talk of our social circle. I don't specifically remember our first sexual encounter because it is lost in the hurricane that was our time together.
Carol was insatiable.
She never missed a chance to jump me. Anytime or anywhere!!
But this story is about what is the most memorable events of our time together.
It was Christmas break and I had decided to take her home. She lived in a Chicago suburb and we attended school in Indiana.
I took her home to save her parents having to come down to get her. Never hurts to get brownie points with the parents! We arrived at their house 2 days before Christmas and they settled me in a basement bedroom.
Carol had failed to mention she was the fifth of six kids, so her parent's place was HUGE. 5 bedrooms 4 bathrooms, my God I'd never seen anything like it in my life.
The first day was all about them getting to know me. Three of Carol's siblings were home plus her Mom and Dad. As an only child I wasn't prepared for the onslaught of question from her family. It was a very exhausting experience.
The second day (Christmas Eve) went much better and by evening Carol's father and I were sipping bourbon by the fireplace and talking cars. We were both car nuts and our tastes were very similar. Time got away from me and next thing I know it's 2AM. I politely excused myself and went to bed.
I must have had more to drink than I realized and fell asleep almost instantly. I'm normally a light sleeper, but between the booze and the stress of the day I didn't wake up until Carol's wet pussy enveloped my face and her mouth found my rapidly hardening cock.
While she was riding my tongue, she proceeded to give me one of the best blowjobs I'd ever had. We had a race going on to see who could make the other cum first.
Unfortunately, she had a big headstart and I was working hard to catch up. Needless to say I lost, but not by much. I shot my load down her throat and before she could swallow it all, I had her cumming. I'm glad she had a mouthful of my cock, because she was moaning so loudly, I was afraid someone would hear us.
She turned around and snuggled up next to me and whispered in my ear. "I have a Christmas present for you tomorrow, but you must agree to do as I say with no questions."
Did I mention Carol had a kinky streak. I didn't really know what to expect, but I knew it was going to be good!
I agreed.
Now that the rules were established, Carol crawled on top of me and impaled herself on my reawakened cock. I reached up and grabbed her tits while she rode me. Once again I was sure we would be overheard when she started panting and moaning and when she came she buried her face in my pillow.
I wasn't done yet so I rolled her over on her back, slammed my cock back in her pussy, causing her to pant and moan again. I drilled her for about 15 minutes then grunted and filled her up with my cum.
We cuddled for awhile, then she gave my cock a final squeeze, kissed me and went to bed.
There would be no sleeping in today as it was Christmas Day. If anything everyone was up early getting ready for the family gift exchange.
When I didn't appear promptly, Carol's Mom stuck her head in my room and told me to get with it or they'd start without me. Only having about 3 hours of sleep, I rather wished they would, but Carol would kill me, so I got up.
Fortunately I wasn't the only one looking bad, Carol's Dad had a massive hangover, so I claimed I did too.
The day was a blur of food, family and festivities and was over, thankfully, about 10 PM. I went to bed, exhausted.
In all honesty, I had forgotten about Carol's "gift" mostly because I was too tired to think. I was asleep before my head hit the pillow.
Some time later, I detect movement in the room. It was dark, but the LED readout on the bedside clock put off just enough light to see shapes, nothing more.
I felt Carol pull up the blanket at the bottom of the bed and slide in. Slowly she made her way up to my cock.
Since I have always slept nude, there was nothing to stop her from sticking me in her hot mouth.
Again, she sucked me like the expert she was. It didn't take me long to shoot my load down her throat.
When she was done, she slid up next to me and whispered "Lay still."
I nodded my answer. I started to reach for her tits, but she slapped away my hand. "Lay still" she hissed.
I did as I was told and was rewarded with her on her hands and knees, dangling her tits in my face while she tied my hands and feet to the bed.
"No hands" She giggled, so I sucked her nipples and nuzzled her as best I could. I could tell she was getting worked up so it was no surprise when she sat back and stuffed my cock in her pussy.
God it felt so good, I... Wait!,... What?
I may not be able to see, but I know that whoever is sitting on my cock is NOT Carol! I've had enough lovers to know every pussy feels different, and this one feels DIFFERENT!!
While I'm having this epiphany, whoever owns this pussy is expertly working on me with it.
Even if I wanted to stop, which I did NOT, I couldn't.
She was obviously enjoying herself and starting to moan softly. I couldn't reach her, being tied up, so trying to gather further information as to who she was was useless.
Not wanting to overthink this too much, I continue to let her fuck me til she cums. Again, very similar to Carol, but NOT identical.
After her orgasm, she picks up the pace in order to get me off. Given her skill level, she succeeds rapidly and I fill her pussy with my cum. She leans down and gives me a tongue sucking kiss, unties me, then gets up and leaves.
Now I have time to think about what just happened.
Who was this?
Who did I just fuck?
Carol has 2 sisters, her older sister Marilyn and her younger sister Robin.
Marilyn is 2 years older than Carol and is about the same height and build, maybe a little bustier.
Her younger sister Robin however is another story. She's 3-4 inches taller than her sisters and has fiery red hair where her sisters are brunettes. She's also drop dead gorgeous and busty.
I wasn't really sure which one it was since she dangled her tits over me, I had a hard time judging size with only my face.
Sleep ended my internal discussion.
At breakfast, Carol was sitting next to me and Marilyn and Robin were across the table from us. Carol nuzzled my ear and whispered how much she'd enjoyed last night.
WHAT??
She's fucking with me, she doesn't want me to know I just fucked her sister.
I look at her a bit puzzled, but figured I'd play along and see where this goes. I told her she was better than she'd ever been.
If she was going to break character that should do it.
