It's funny how similar sisters can be. I'm an only child so I don't know much about siblings. But both Marjorie and Doris share a preference to lying on me with the whole length of my cock inside them. I'm not complaining, mind. Marjorie can keep it up for hours at a time, assuming I don't cum and spoil it, but this is the first time Doris has expressed the desire for me to adopt "the position." I know how to "bring off" Marjorie with a touch, but hopefully I've got a lot of learning to do with Doris. Ron is away for the week in Brussels again, so I have plenty of time to learn.
Doris is distracting me. Has she learned this from Marjorie upstairs? I've forgotten. Doris has got a classic ass like "er upstairs" but her tits are bigger and are comfortably resting on my chest at the moment. If anything, Doris has a slimmer waist than Marjorie and her legs are currently wrapped around my back with disturbingly high heeled shoes. Doris, like her sister, knows how to manage a fuck. She's playing me like a Cello, moving her hips when necessary and manipulating her spectacular pussy. And Ass. Well, she is an artist after all. And tied to the bed.
Doris is the only one with artistic talent in the family. During the war she was a stripper at the Pink Pussycat in Wardour Street. I should have said "Principal" as she was the most expert among a group of experts. I don't know how much money she made from the $100 bills stuffed into her G-String every day by the US soldiers, but she bought our house after the war. She said she had been through most of the US army in London in 1944-1945 and I'm sort of not surprised. Officers only, of course. Her two kids have got American accents and I'm surprised Uncle Ron hasn't noticed.
I wonder if he realises that while he is lecturing in international banking in Belgium, his beautiful, sexy wife is tied to their bed with her sister's son about eight inches into her willing cunt and is about to cum into her for the first time. Sorry WAS about to cum into her. I was doing too much thinking. Doris's pussy is as tight as her sisters but harder to get out of. I think Aunties Doris learned a lot of tricks to keep the VIP's in her during the war. Eventually I made it and Auntie Doris remarked that I was bloody wet and was I always like that? Yes.
As I mopped her up with my tongue, she said "Marjorie thinks we should have a party, what do you think?"
I said, "She had a birthday party recently and I gave her a sixteen inch cock for a birthday present. Mind you, as the Baseball team also stayed overnight there must have been a few who came close to that. She certainly looked tired the next morning."
Doris said, "I think that's why she wants a party Andrew, perhaps she missed out a few on the team and wants to make it up to them." She snaked over me, rubbed her wet pussy on me and mounted me again. This time I rolled her onto her back and thoroughly rogered Ron's wife until she screamed as the first orgasms hit her. I drove relentlessly in and out of her, high and hard and she came again and again until I emptied by balls into her lovely body. God I love a naked woman in high heels.
I think I could handle this. If you compare Doris and Mother there are similarities which are obvious. While Doris is blonde and Marjorie is a bottle redhead, they are both pretty women. Doris's tits are bigger than Marjorie's and her waist slimmer. Their legs are long and shapely and fit around my waist perfectly. They both have very tight and voracious pussy's and of course they have asses like Goddesses. I think between them that have had a few blokes to practice on, Doris with the US Army of course and Marjorie with the British, Canadian, French, Polish, Czechoslovakian, Belgian, Danish, Dutch, Swedish (Neutral), Norwegian, Finnish and anybody otherwise unaffiliated. The fact is, they are both sensational women.
It was time to get moving and as I removed the offending organ from Doris it was accompanied by a flood of cum, now unrestrained and leaking all over Doris's beautiful thighs. She followed me into the shower which was fortunately big enough for two and a few wiggles later, she had her hands resting on the wall and I was experimenting to see whether I could enter her from behind. I could.
When I got upstairs, Marjorie was in the armchair reading one of her pornographic books. "Doris says you want a party. Wasn't your birthday party big enough for you, " said.
She smiled at me and said "Most of them were big enough for me, especially Desmond. I thought Igor was big but I've forgotten him now. No Darling, we should have more parties as a natural thing and to be sociable with people. And you're so good at organising them. Did you screw Doris, by the way, she's been looking a bit randy for a while. Just as well then Andrew, I thought I was going to fuck her myself. This book is good, I'll read you some pieces out of it tonight, it might give you some ideas."