We made our way back to the elevator, and jumped in. I didn't look too bad, but Karima definitely needed some work, her white skirt had dust marks all over it and her hair was diss-shelved, even though she tried her best to straighten it up in the parking lot.
"Honey, I have your cum all over me, Salima will be able to figure out what we've been doing" she worried.
"Relax baby. Just go straight into the bath and clean up as best you can, I'll distract your sister" I assured her, knowing already her sister was a street-smart cock-tease who would have figured it all out by now.
"Okay babe" Karima let out a deep breath as we made our way into her apartment. As soon as we opened the door, Karima made a dash for her bath, Salima was now sitting on the same couch in the living room watching TV, and she looked at her sister making a run for the bathroom, with her eyebrows raised.
"She needs to go pee I think" I lied as I sat down on the couch next to Salima.
"Uhh hmm" Salima replied, rolling her eyes.
Salima wasn't oblivious to the sexual energy going on between Brian and Karima, she was well aware her sister had the hots for Brian. She was curious as to what anyone could do to make her holy, naive sister actually fall for a guy, when she had made an oath to everyone that she would never have a relationship or be anything else but a friend to any guy until she was married to one.
For someone who had just turned 18 three days ago, Salima was in reality not very experienced when it came to guys. She had gone out on numerous dates in high school, and she had kissed guys, let them play with her tits, and finger her pussy but she had never gone beyond that with anyone. Barring her Math's teacher Mr. Roberts, who had forced her to blow him in the back of his pick-up truck, in exchange for bumping up her grade, she hadn't sucked much cock either.
Salima wouldn't consider herself a lesbian, because she did like guys, just not the ones in school, however she had always harbored a secret lesbian fantasy ever since she moved away from home to be close to her sister.
She had always fantasized about Karima, and wondered how it would feel kissing her elder sisters lips, playing with her nipples and tasting her pussy.
When they were younger, they had showered together and slept in the same bed, and Salima had fond memories of sleeping with her arms around her sister. She loved the smell of her body, the touch of her skin, and watching her sister's big ass-cheeks move in rhythm when she would dance in front of the mirror in their room.
Once she even kissed Karima on the lips, it was a brief sisterly lip kiss but Salima had wanted it to be a lot more, she had tried pushing her tongue inside Karima's mouth, however Karima had quickly pulled away, and laughingly admonished her for being a naughty girl.
Salima had been waiting for an opportunity to kiss Karima again, she wanted nothing more than to make love to her elder sister however now she could see her sister seemed to be more interested in Brian, and as she took a moment to glance again at Brian, she ran her eyes down his big chest and down across his hard abs and finished at his groin, she could understand why.
Salima wasn't quite sure the extent of Karima's involvement with Brian, and decided to find out more. She sat up straight on the couch, turned the TV off, and looked at Brian, as she heard Karima open the tap water in the bath.
"So Brian, how long have you been fucking my sister?" Salima asked with a smirk.
I knew that was coming so I didn't even act surprised.
I looked her in the eye and replied calmly "For a few days" I shot back. "Why, are you jealous?"
I caught her off-guard with that one, and she hesitated for a moment.
"You...you...you're actually fucking her? But she was a virgin?" she asked almost as if she couldn't believe her suspicions were dead on.
"Yep..I'm ACTUALLY fucking her, and in fact, I just fucked her downstairs too. The only thing virgin about your sister now is her ass, but I plan on fucking her there very soon too" I replied, grinning at Salima.
Salima was stunned, she thought something was going on with her big sister and Brian, but she had no clue her straight-forward, virgin sister would actually be sleeping with someone, and being fucked before she got married. Karima had always held onto her virginity and Salima was stunned at what I was telling her.
"When...how...I mean...did she...?" Salima stammered.
Without letting her finish, I moved forward quickly, pulling her towards me, and placed my lips directly on hers. Salima was shocked for a moment, then she began to struggle to get loose but I gave her no room to move. I darted my tongue deep inside her mouth, as my lips burned against hers, and continued to kiss her passionately.
She tasted fresh and sweet, and I smacked my lips on hers pulling her close.
Salima felt her body responding as she opened her mouth wide, and her tongue raced inside my mouth, and she felt her hands reach out to hold my neck and push me closer to her as we kissed.
I took my hands and moved them to her shoulders, placed them under the straps on her top and began to slide them of her shoulders. Salima felt her top unhook and pile on her lap.
I quickly placed my hands on her back and began to pull Salima closer to me, still kissing her, and ran my fingers across her bare back.
Salima's mind was racing, her head was spinning, and her legs were so weak, she was dizzy with desire as her body responded.
She began to moan as she kissed me back, and she was enthralled with my lips and my tongue, she hardly noticed my fingers unsnapping her bra, until she felt it snap and come apart.
"Mmmmm," she tried to protest but she couldn't speak,
I laid my hands on her beautiful, perky bare breasts, her brown nipples erect, placing my forefinger on her right nipple and squeezed.
"Oh God!", Salima cried out; her eyes closed and her head flung backwards and her knees buckled.
I pulled my lips away from hers and started sucking on her left nipple, while my fingers continued to squeeze her right tit, and she moaned as she felt her body thrusting forward towards my mouth.
"Oh god!" Salima moaned "Oh fuck yes!"
That when I heard the water tap in the bath close, and I quickly pulled away.
Salima heard the same, and quickly gathered her senses. She looked down and realized she was naked from the waist up. She hurriedly gathered her top and bra and ran into her room, closing the door just as Karima came out of the bath.
"Hey babe" I smiled as she came out.
"Where's Salima? She left you out here by yourself?" Karima questioned.
"Yeah, she just went into her room a few minutes ago, but that's all good, come here" I said, wanting to change the subject.
Karima came and sat down on the couch. She leaned towards me and whispered "I still have your cum inside my pussy, I didn't clean it all out" she grinned.
I laughed and gave her a kiss, when she noticed the bulge in my pants.
"Again?! God, you're hard again, so fast"? she smiled.
I grinned back sheepishly, not wanting to tell her it was her little sister who had gotten me hard this time around.
"Yeah, what can I say...." my voice trailed off, as the bedroom door opened and a flushed Salima walked out.
"Where'd you go?" asked Karima as she saw her sister walk in. "You left our guest all alone".
"I had a phone call" Salima replied, not looking at her sister as she walked back to the kitchen.
"Wait, let me give you a hand. Brian give us a few, we'll just get dinner on the table in just a bit" Karima said.
"Sure" I replied..giving Karima's ass a quick slap as she got up.
She looked back at me and smiled as she hurried into the kitchen.
I relaxed on the couch and took a moment to think about what I was doing. I lusted after Karima and finally got her in bed, yet just a few days later I was making moved on her little sister.
Why couldn't I have them both, I told myself as I settled down and peered back in the kitchen.
Salima kept glancing at me again, only this time I could tell she was doing her best not too, but she couldn't stop.
Karima called out for dinner and I made my way to the table. I sat across from Karima, with Salima sitting at the head of the table.
Karima began talking to Salima about her trip back home and what she wanted her to bring back for her and I listened quietly, willingly letting them talk while I decided to play with Salima a bit more.
I moved my hand under the table and rested it on her thigh. She flinched as she felt my hand, and quickly glanced at me from the corner of her eyes.
The touch of my fingers as I worked my way up the inside of her partly open thighs sent a bolt of sexual electricity through Salima, she sat bolt upright and looked straight at her sister, trying to continue her conversation.
I ran my fingers to the buttons on her shorts and unhooked her button with a single push, her shorts were now open from the top down, exposing her white nylon panties, and the inside of her thighs. I pushed her shorts down as much as I could with my fingers, my hand placed near the top of her thigh, moving my fingers in a gentle circular motion upwards towards her panty covered pussy lips.
Salima sucked in her breath as she felt my fingers on her pussy lips, and she wished she wasn't wearing any panties so she could feel my fingers on her lips directly.
I twisted my fingers round and hooked my forefinger and index finger slightly before I began to manipulate Salima's pussy lips through her panties, stretching them apart.
Salima bit down hard on her lower lip stopping herself from moaning aloud, my fingers were playing with her pussy lips, teasing and manipulating them, making her shiver with horny delight