This story is about a totally unexpected encounter with two very pretty and sexy sisters resulting in seduction of a reluctant married sister, thanks in large part to the wanton behavior of the younger sister, threesomes, and an affair. Again, like the previous stories, it is true with changes made to names and locations. Although it is the continuation of a young man's story of his sexual encounters with women that are committed to others, it is a stand-alone story.
SISTERS
I had a bit of a dry spell in the weeks after my weekend with Kris. The 5 months with Karen was a sexual learning opportunity. I think I had honed my skills of seduction and love making from the afternoon with Tia and Melissa. The weeks I spent with Tia were eye opening. Her husband Kerry wasn't averse to sharing her with me and we had a very intense relationship that ended too soon. The self-confidence, patience, and sexual skills I acquired resulted in the seduction of a very reluctant virgin Kris.
It was approaching the holidays and I was heading home after a long day at school, having taken 2 finals that day. I stopped at a traffic light and noticed a neighbor, Kenny, hitchhiking at the corner. I called out to him, offering a ride. Kenny ran over and jumped into the car; glad to be out of the cold.
He asked, "where are you heading?"
I responded, "probably home."
As I said, Kenny was a neighbor, maybe a year younger, graduated last Spring. I really didn't know him except to say hi. His one older brother, Gerry, was a frequent fixture around my house since he was best friends with my sister's fiancΓ©e Gene.
Gene and Gerry did talk about Kenny occasionally, mainly pointing out that he was lazy and couldn't keep a job. Now Gerry had quite a reputation as a stud. He had that "Vinny" look with slicked back hair, cigarette dangling out of his mouth, etc. Kenny was a Gerry wannabe. He had the looks but not nearly as much style.
As we drove along, Kenny and I talked. "I heard you and Karen were dating then broke up after Stretch returned home. Gerry said you were boning Karen all summer. You lucky bastard. Also, lucky that Stretch didn't kill you." Kenny said.
I really didn't comment much except to point out that since we broke up, my social life was in the toilet. As we approached the shopping center with the bowling center, he said, "hey, do you play any pool?"
I said, "I haven't played in a while. So, why not? I really don't have anywhere to go tonight, and school just ended, so no studying to do."
Based on Kenny's reputation, I figured I'd have to pay but after the grueling finals, I was ready for a little bit of fun, and turned into the parking lot for the bowling center.
We went in and walked up to the desk. After showing our IDs (you had to be 18 to use the pool tables), Kenny immediately excused himself to head for the rest room. It was exactly what I expected since it was time to pay to play.
I plopped down a dollar for a table for 1 hour and went and selected a cue. When I reached the backroom, Kenny was already there leaning against the wall. There were two guys playing at the table we rented, they had another few minutes.
At the next table were two girls shooting pool. I don't think I've ever seen two girls that were so similar but so different. Both were very fair, relatively short, around 5'2" to 5'3", with blonde hair. Facial feature-wise it was obvious they were sisters.
On the other hand, they were dressed very differently. The younger one was wearing a mini skirt with a halter top - sans bra, and open toed shoes. She looked like she was dressed for a summer night on the street corner soliciting. The older sister had a long tartan skirt with a luxurious sweater. She looked like a fashion picture right out of Vogue.
I figured she was in her early 20's. While neither would ever be mistaken for a pool shark, it was obvious that this was probably the first time the older sister had ever played pool. They were laughing over their missed shots.
Kenny pulled me out of the pool room and said, "those two are sisters. The older girl is Devon. Gerry said while she was one of the prettiest girls in school, she never dated anyone there. She apparently met a guy at some church camp when in Junior High and he was her boyfriend until the married maybe a year or two ago, I think he's in the service."
"The younger girl is Darla, a classmate of mine. We've had some fun together. I watched Gerry take her cherry in her bedroom; I got her too. Her parents were right up the hall celebrating the 4
th
of July and Darla's 18
th
birthday."
"That sounds interesting," I responded.
"I'll have to tell you about it sometime," Kenny answered.
"How about helping me out a bit. I want Darla again, maybe you can keep Devon busy. Who knows, maybe we can both get Darla." Kenny stated.
I didn't know how or what to say after that, so I just walked into the pool room.
Kenny walked over and said, "hey, how are you doing Darla? Haven't seen you in months. I think at your birthday party. This is a neighbor of ours, Len."
She seemed to blush then gave Kenny a big hug and quick kiss on the lips.
Darla said, "Meet Devon, my sister. She's married to an Air Force pilot that is stationed in Germany. How about you Len, working, school, or what?"
I said, "I'm a second-year engineering student at the University where I just finished the last of my semester finals today."
With some prodding from Darla, Devon said, "I've been living in Dover at the base for the first six months of my husband's year-long overseas assignment but decided to move back home and go back to school. I'm enrolled at the university for the winter term starting in January, hoping to finish up my degree in the Spring. I finished three years there before we got married a little over a year ago, and together with my summer school session at Dover, I'm only one semester shy of graduating."
With those sentences she was setting it very straight that she was married and older than us. That matched with what Kenny had told me confirming she was 23 or 24.
About that time a group of kids came into the room and said they had next on the table the girls were using. Darla and Devon gathered up their coats and started heading out. Kenny said, "wait, how about you two join us and shoot some more. We can play guys against girls."
Both girls begged off saying that it was obvious watching the two of us hit a couple of practice shots that we were pretty good.
I said, "how about I team with Devon and Kenny with Darla, which would be fairer."
Darla was all in favor of that. I think Devon felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave. Darla's pleads won out and Devon agreed to one game.
Kenny and I flipped a coin; he won and chose to break. He had a good break, sinking two balls. He nearly ran the table but had one bad return on the cue ball that left him without a shot. I then took over, finished clearing the table and racked for the next break. I had a decent break, sank a couple of more balls then missed a combo.
It was now Darla's turn. She took a while setting her shot up but neither Kenny nor I minded. She was leaning over the table causing her skirt to ride up exposing the bottom of her ass.
Devon had a bemused look on her face as she watched Kenny and I just stare at Darla's exposed ass cheeks. Darla asked Kenny if she was doing it right. Kenny used that as an opportunity to go up and lean against Darla, showing her how to line up the shot. Darla wiggled back against Kenny, obviously teasing him. With Kenny's help, Darla took her shot and missed.
It was now Devon's turn. Devon took the cue in her hand and promptly dropped it. She was trying to hold it the way she saw Kenny and me but hadn't quite figured out the logistics. I offered to help, and she smiled.
I knew this lady was out of my league. She was gorgeous, married, and based on Kenny's description, religious. I was careful not to contact her body as I helped her take a hold of the cue stick and line up her shot. She miscued and scratched.
We continued to play for the next hour, with both Kenny and I frequently missing, so we could watch and help the girls shoot. After a few turns, Kenny was practically screwing Darla as she lined her shots up with his help. The little minx would rub her ass and tits against him.
I was a lot more careful helping Devon, ensuring that I didn't touch her inappropriately. Several times when helping her line up a shot, I would take hold of her hands to position them, and she rested a hand on my shoulder a couple of times. When I was close, I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a slight hint of perfume. Her outfit hid most of her body, but from what I could see, she was fit and shapely. She did seem to get into the spirit of the evening laughing and joking each time Darla would wiggle against Kenny or bend over giving us a show.
Our hour was up and there was a group waiting for the table, so it was time to go. The girls headed for the restroom.
After they returned, Kenny commented that he was thirsty, Darla gave a quick "me too" so we headed to the counter to get cokes.