"I think somebody's at the door," said Sylvia, as her sister eyed a magazine. The girls were wiling away the long summer afternoon with almost two weeks left before school started for the autumn. Alone in the big ranch house as usual, except for the faithful handyman, Taylor, they got few visitors.
"It must be Angie," said Julie, welcoming the interruption. "Nobody else comes around here these days."
She went to the front hall and met Angie, breathless as usual. She was dressed in a low-cut top and a very short skirt, revealing her shapely thighs and pert, rounded bottom. Her look conveyed a sexual confidence that mildly irritated Julie.
"Hello Julie. I thought I'd drop by to see how you're doing out here. It must be lonely, eh?"
Julie was used to Angie's taunting. Indeed, she expected it. After enduring Angie's ribbing about the sisters' sexual inexperience for most of the summer she was looking forward to telling Angie that they were no longer virgins.
"Hi Sylvia," said Angie as they entered the lounge. "I've been having a great time with my boyfriend, and his friends too, if you know what I mean. Why just last night we had a ball at a party over at Ned's with everyone fucking everyone else. Want to hear the details?"
"Oh, not really," replied Julie, looking a little bored. Angie looked at her askance, not expecting this detachment. Usually Julie hung on her every word when she recounted her sexual exploits.
"Oh, have you been up to something?"
"Maybe we have."
"You mean.......you've finally done it?" gasped Angie.
"Um hmm."
"You have? Who with? Did Sylvia do it, too?"
"Yep."
"Well, aren't you going to tell me about it?"
"OK," said Julie. "We're both getting fucked every day, in the ass as well as our cunts. And we love it!"
Angie was shocked. She knew Julie well enough to know that she wouldn't make something like this up. Yet it seemed impossible in view of the fact that the girls' mother didn't ever let them leave the ranch on their own. As far as Angie knew, they had been virtual prisoners all summer long. She wanted to hear this.
"But how? You can't get away from here, can you?"
"Actually," said Julie, "you gave us the idea a few weeks ago when you told us about the party you went to and fucked black guys. Remember that?"
"What," stammered Angie, "do you mean?"
"It gave me the idea of getting Taylor here to fuck us. And it succeeded. We do it with him whenever we want, and love it; don't we Sylvia?"
Her younger sister blushed. Sylvia was too shy to talk about such things, but couldn't deny that it was true. "Well, yes. I guess we do."
Angie looked at them strangely. "Are you serious?"
"Of course. We teased Taylor until he couldn't resist us and then blackmailed him by threatening to tell mother all about it. He popped out cherries two weeks ago and since then he's been a pussycat. Or pussy hound, you might say." She laughed. "He fucks us whenever we want it.
"But..." Angie paused, not knowing quite how to put it. "But he's over twice your age, Julie and...and....he's black!"
"So much the better, Angie. He knows it all, you know what I mean? And he's got a fantastic cock, really thick and hard. He's great at anal too but you know all about that, don't you?" Julie was beginning to suspect that Angie hadn't been entirely honest with them but at this stage she wasn't sure exactly how much was a lie and how much was truth.
Angie looked uncomfortable. "You really did anal with him?" Angie looked amazed.
"Yep. He popped our rear cherries and taught us to love it, didn't he Sylvia?"
Sylvia smiled a sweet smile; a smile that seemed so innocent that it was difficult to believe that she was regularly enjoying a big black cock in her ass.
"Come on, Angie we can fuck him right now. In fact, you can try him yourself, seeing as how you're such an expert."
There was something about the way Julie said it that made Angie nervous. She knew that her reputation as a party girl, the one that she had carefully and meticulously developed, was on the line. She couldn't face the humiliation of admitting that it wasn't true but at the same time she didn't want to go along with Julie's crazy suggestions. She felt that Julie suspected her of inventing all the steamy stories she liked to regale her friends with. She never dreamed that they might actually call her bluff.
"Um. Well, maybe some other time."
"Oh, come on, Angie. Taylor is a great fuck. He's got a huge cock that feels sooooo good inside you. You'll love it. We'll all have a ball."
Before she knew what was happening Julie disappeared from the room and promptly returned with Taylor in tow, looking quite pleased with himself.
"Let's all fuck," said Julie. "I'll go first and then Sylvia and then it's your turn, Angie. Take us all on, Taylor!"
Since he had been cajoled into providing sexual services to the sisters Taylor had gotten used to doing Julie's bidding. Besides, he enjoyed having a good time with these young white girls. Julie was 19 and her sister just 18. Angie was the same age, rather comely with a tight round butt.
Once he had gotten over his initial guilt for taking liberties with his employer's daughters, Taylor had come to appreciate their sexual energy and enthusiasm. Julie would do anything, and liked it kinky, which appealed a lot to the older man. In fact, ever since he had been seduced by Julie, he suspected she would willingly indulge his wildest fantasies. And he planned to find out just how kinky she could be.
Her quiet sister Sylvia easily became a whimpering nymphomaniac at his skilled touch; to his delight he had discovered that his tongue, fingers and cock could bring the shy girl to sobbing orgasm again and again. After a dull start, the summer had turned into an interesting diversion while their mother, his boss, remained away on business.
"You want it now?" he said to Julie, unbuttoning his shorts.
"Yes, but with me just for a while. I want you to do all of us."
Taylor felt a surge of anticipation in his loins. His penis stiffened to erection as he contemplated another long session tutoring these willing novices in the art of sexual gratification. Indeed, since losing their virginity the sisters had been eager to make up for lost time. Julie was hot for a fuck anytime. Taylor had already had several private encounters with sweet Sylvia, who had the amazing ability to ride an orgasm roller-coaster. He was proud he had the stamina to bring her to ecstasy for as long as she wanted.
Angie, who always acted a little whore, would be a special treat. Much as Taylor loved Julie's kinkiness and Sylvia's submissiveness, he couldn't wait to fill this teenage cunt with his meat.
Julie slipped off her dress and then her thong panties. While Angie watched in near panic, Sylvia also took off her clothes, laying them neatly on a chair. Julie knelt before Taylor and pulled out his cock, already stiffening at her touch. Angie stared at the fat black hose standing out from his body. She had never seen a black cock before; indeed, she had never seen an erect penis of any kind. It looked impossibly large to Angie as she struggled to keep from showing her growing anxiety.
"How," she wondered, "did they fit all of that hard cock into their pussies, never mind their asses?" She was shocked beyond her wildest dreams yet strangely fascinated. She'd often thought about sex and had sometimes used her fingers on herself but never taken the final step. Julie and Sylvia had seemed quite certain that it felt wonderful to have this black man's cock inside them. Angie stood motionless while Julie licked the enormous thing hanging out from Taylor's loins. It glistened in the sunlight.
"Hey, Sylvia, come over here and lick Taylor's ass."
Sylvia obeyed her sister's command. Kneeling behind Taylor she gently spread his ass cheeks. Angie couldn't believe what she was seeing: Sylvia stuck her pink tongue into Taylor's asshole while Julie stroked his balls and sucked his hard penis.
