"Roger, you're so naughty!" my beautiful wife whispered in my ear. My arm was draped around her shoulders with my fingers teasing her nipple through her tight t-shirt. My wife is sexy and cute more than she is gorgeous and stunning. She's 5'2", soft curves surrounding firm thighs, ass and tits. She has a cute, round face and brown eyes that sparkle with mischief. Her brown hair was pulled in a ponytail. I bit her neck lightly.
"You love it. Don't lie." She shivered slightly.
"But my sister," she whispered back. "She's staring at us."
It was true, of course. Stephanie, Laura's younger sister was sitting in the Barca-Lounger facing us. There was a movie playing, some lame rom-com, on the TV, but Stephanie's eyes were on us. Four years younger than my wife's 30, Steph was a bit of a fixture at our place- always over for meals, drinks and company. She and Laura have very similar bodies, but where Laura sparkles, Stephanie smolders. She's a bit darker and has a bit of mystery about her. Her legs were crossed tightly together under her short skirt and her eyes were locked on Laura's nipple as it grew under my attentive fingers.
"I know. She's staring at your nipple, baby," I said as I gave it a quick, hard pinch. "But I wonder...Is she staring because she wants what you're getting, or is she staring because she wants to play with it?"
My fingers went from teasing her nipple to squeezing her firm breast. Rubbing my palm over it, then squeezing it and pointing her hard nipple right at Stephanie. Steph's eyes widened a little bit, but she otherwise showed no reaction.
Laura moaned softly and shifted her body a bit on the couch- pulling her right leg on the couch, knee bent, so she could face me. This pulled her heather gray sweat shorts tight against her crotch. The outline of her sweet pussy lips were visible. She leaned her face in close to my ear. Her hot breath on my neck.
"That's just naughty," she said loud enough that Stephanie just might be able to hear. "Wanting to play with her sister's tits. I'm sure she just wants you, baby. Wants your strong hands on her tits."
"I don't know," I said, pitching my voice so that Steph could hear me if he concentrated. "I think she wants you. I think she wants to feel your tits." I covered her entire C-cup breast with my hand, her nipple poking out hard between my fingers, and squeezed. She moaned. "She wants your sexy thighs." My hand dropped to her leg, right above her knee. My fingertips tracing upwards along the curve of her thigh. When they reached the hem of her shorts, they slipped underneath. The feeling of my fingers teasing the smooth, soft skin of her inner thigh made her shiver slightly.
I looked down. The outline of my hand underneath her shorts was clearly visible. I looked across the room at Stephanie. Her eyes were glued to my hand. She watched as my hand inched higher up Laura's inner thigh. My fingers reached the edge of her panties. I could feel the heat of Laura's sex radiating through her panties as I delicately ran my fingers over them, up between her lips. Her panties were wet and hot.
Laura leaned her head back and stifled a moan. She took a quick glance at her sister, still watching us intently, then closed her eyes. I continued to tease her, slowly running my index and middle fingers along her slit. Her panties were getting wetter with every stroke. I could smell her arousal and wondered if Stephanie could too. I trapped one of her labia with my fingers- my middle finger encased by her panty-covered lips, my index finger on the outside rubbing along the juncture of her lip and her thigh. She moaned again, a little louder this time, and her hand rose to pinch her own nipple. I leaned in and kissed her neck.
"Is this good?" I whispered. Laura just nodded.
"Are you sure? Because Stephanie..." I let the thought dangle in the air. Laura nodded again, and I slipped my fingers under her panties. She was wet and slick. Her arousal was making a mess of her panties and her closely trimmed hair was matted with it. I slipped my fingertip into her opening and spread her wetness up between her lips to her clit. I swirled a slow circle around her clit and Laura arched her back and moaned.
Laura's hand found my lap and started caressing my shaft through my slacks. I was already hard and very turned on. We had been affectionate- kissing, grabbing, flirting- in front of Stephanie before, but it had never quite gone this far. We had never talked about it, but we both liked being watched and we could tell that Stephanie liked watching. Laura's gentle caressing became firmer and soon she was stroking my cock through the tent it had created in my pants.
I took another quick look over at Stephanie. Her legs were rubbing together and her left hand was toying with her breast. She was still staring at us as I leaned in and kissed Laura. Her mouth opened to mine, and soon our tongues were twining around each other. She caught my bottom lip lightly between my teeth and my middle finger slipped inside her hot, tight channel. She was so wet that there was an audible plopping sound as my palm connected with her mons. She stiffened and moaned into my mouth and grabbed my cock harder.
"I want you so fucking bad right now," she whispered.
"I can tell, baby," I said. "I want you too. Right now."
I had begun sliding my finger in and out of her pussy, as much as her shorts would allow- wet slapping sounds accompanied my every thrust. Laura's hand started for my zipper, then hesitated. She grabbed hold of my rock hard cock again through my pants.
"Fuck off, Steph," she said just loud enough for Stephanie to hear.
Stephanie spoke for the first time in what seemed like hours.
"I want to stay," she said. Her voice cracked a little as if her throat was parched.
"Steph, please," Laura said. "You're..." She stopped mid-sentence as my hand, finger buried to the hilt inside her ground against her clit.
"Stephanie," I said. "You're welcome to stay, but no monkey business. Little monkeys stay on the chair, ok?"
"OK," she said.
I tool Laura's hand and placed it back on my zipper. She moved it away, but not far. She was rubbing my cock again. She broke our kiss and stopped rubbing then. She chanced another look at Stephanie and paused for a moment. Then it looked like she had come to some sort of decision because she slipped off the couch and knelt in front of me, between my legs.
Stephanie had a clear side view of us as Laura reached forward and undid my belt. Then my button. Then my zipper. She opened my pants wide and stared at my throbbing cock threatening to tear through my boxers. Laura leaned in and planted a kiss on it. She looked up at me and there was that sparkle in her eyes. She leaned in again and took it between her teeth- giving me a little nip halfway up my shaft. Her mouth was as hot as an oven and I could feel her breath on me. Laura's hands went to my hips. I knew what was coming and lifted my butt off the couch. She jerked my pants and boxers down. When they were clear of my crotch, my fully erect cock sprang straight up.
Laura wrapped her hands around my shaft, spreading my precum over the head. She didn't look over at Stephanie, but I could tell she was positioning her body to give Steph an unobstructed view. She bent her head down and licked the head of my cock, tasting my excitement. I was so turned on that my legs were twitching on the couch. I put my hands on Laura's head and gently urged her back towards my cock.
She took it into her mouth. Slowly and steadily, my dick disappeared into her mouth. Deeper and deeper she took me until her nose was pressed against my short pubic hair. She swallowed then, and the feeling of her tongue and throat working my shaft was unreal. She had never taken me that deep before. Someone gasped. It was probably me, but maybe it was Stephanie. I didn't look. My eyes were only for Laura at this moment. She drew back a little bit and went back down. She started a gentle rhythm, bobbing up and down on me. Her own hand had snuck into her shorts and I could hear the sounds of her playing with herself.
