She stood up and followed us into Julie's room.
As we stepped in, Julie dropped her robe, exposing herself; ass just a little bit round, beautiful back, then, as she turned, her round breasts and gently full belly. Leah looked at her, glanced at me, and dropped hers. She stood there, slender and dark, with wavy black hair to her shoulders, small conical breasts with dark puffy nipples, a slender waist and a belly so flat it was almost hollow over her pubic bone, amplified by the prominent black curls of her pubic triangle.
They looked at each other and then at me.
I stripped off my shirt and undid my pants. My cock was half-hard. I was excited, but really unsure of what was about to happen.
Julie pushed Leah forward. "You want her?" And Leah reached back and pulled Julie forward. "Her first. I want to watch."
Julie smiled -- almost a smirk -- and stepped up to me. I whispered to her "Is this OK?"
She grabbed my cock and caressed it. "A little late to ask...but sure. Let's have some fun," and leaned up to kiss me.
She rubbed my swelling cockhead against her belly and the top of her bush, sliding her tongue over my morning-furry teeth. In a moment I was hard, and she smiled as she stuck her tongue deep into my mouth.
Stepping away, she pulled me by the hand as she stepped toward the bed. She turned and knelt on the edge of the bed, spreading her knees and looking back over her shoulder at me. I looked at Leah, who was massaging one breast and watching as intently as a peregrine falcon watches a meal.
I stepped behind her and took my cock in my hand. Looking at Leah, I slipped the head of my cock up and down her slit and slowly slid in. She was warm and sticky and slippery and tight and for a moment I forgot we had an audience as I closed my eyes and took in the pleasure.
I slid out a little, then in, then pressed myself deep into her and opened my eyes.
Julie's head was down and there were already beads of sweat on her back. And we'd barely started. I wondered if the audience had aroused her and looked over at Leah.
She was sitting on the corner of the bed, leaning on one arm, the other between her legs. I desperately wanted to see her fingers and her pussy, so I said "Can I watch?"
She turned toward me, and I saw the pink lips dividing the black curly hair, her fingers running between them.
My cock swelled inside Julie and she moaned. I slid in and slid out, feeling the thickness of her juices. The tightness of her cunt, the texture of her internal landscape. I tried to remember what her sister Claire felt like, how she felt when we fucked.
I watched Leah's fingers and looked up to see her hard nipples and flushed chest and wondered who'd come first.
"If I pull out and come on Julie's ass, will you lick it off?" I asked Leah.
"No. I'm not gay." She stopped touching herself. "Is this what you think this is about?"
"No!" I answered. "I just thought..."
"Look, if you and jacket downstairs were both fucking me, would you suck his cock?"
She smiled as she said it, though, and her fingers started moving again.
Julie's pussy was contracting as she laughed.
My head rolled back as I shook it and I said "OK, you've got me."
Julie looked back. "We're not here to fuck each other for you. We're here to fuck you. Now fuck me."
"Fuck her," Leah said. "Then ... if you can, you can fuck me." She slid one finger into her pussy and drew it out, glistening in the light.
I grabbed Julie's hips and started driving into her as she started pushing back.
Suddenly Leah was behind me. Then she was running her hands down my back and over my ass, and then down to my balls. The touch started a tingle and that started to run down into the base of my cock. I drove in and out of Julie and felt the bright line of pleasure moving up my cock and as it reached the tip, I felt the rush of orgasm and spurted deep into Julie. I held myself deep in her and kept pushing as the pulses died down.
As they did, I slid in and out of her slightly, still mostly hard and took my finger and pressed it into her asshole. Suddenly she arched her back and gasped as I felt her shudder around me and then relax as her orgasm washed over her.
I leaned over her and kissed her between the shoulder blades. "Ohhh, that was good," I murmured.
Leah ran her hands over my back and said "Not bad. Not too bad at all." I slid back out of Julie and turned to Leah. She pushed me back.
"Julie, lick this off him."
I stood there, surprised.
Leah went on, "I don't think I want both of your juices inside me."
Julie rolled onto her side, and scooted over. She took me in her mouth, starting with just the tip, and then slowly - looking up at Leah the whole time -- took me into her mouth to the base. She slowly slid my hardening cock out of her mouth, smiled up at me, and then licked the droplets of come and juice from the base of my cock.
She ran her tongue up the underside of my cock and smiled at me.
Leah sat on the bed next to Julie. She rubbed her clit and then grabbed her knees and pulled them up. "Come. Here." she said.
I moved over and stood in front of her, holding my cock to keep it hard.