Sisters, who smoke together, fuck together
This is the first part of a multi-part story. The future segments will include a main timeline and an alternate timeline. This will give two possibilities on how this story could turn out.
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The end of my boring mundane life started on a Friday night with a little bit of weed, as I guess most good stories. I got a text from my fiancé telling me to come over her sister's new apartment after work. She said she already fed the pets so I didn't have to go home first. Which would have been no big deal since our house is only 3 minutes from her sister's place. I really didn't want to go but she said she bought my favorite beer and I should join them.
Kara and I have been together for three years and have been engaged for two years. She is 5' 7" with green eyes and dirty blond hair and 24. She is thin with a nice handful 36B chest. Stephanie on the other hand is about 5' 5" with dark brown hair and brown eyes. She is also thin with a slightly smaller chest. Kara is a tom boyish type of girl, jeans and t-shirts is her style and really not that girly. She only wears makeup for special occasions and good luck trying to get her to show a little skin. However, she is an adorably cute person and has a great sense of self and people just want to be around her. Stephanie on the other had is 25, very fashion forward wears makeup and overall a nice person, but super annoying. She has no problem telling her outlook on life and how it should be lived and if you don't think the same way you are wrong. So, yeah very annoying and one of the reasons I did not want to go over. When she gets drunk (usually after two beers) she is loud and obnoxious and someone has to take care of her.
I decide to go. After that everything changes.
I get up to the apartment and knock on the door. No answer. I knock again. No answer. I hear music but it's not that loud where they shouldn't be able to hear me. So, I text Kara to let her know I am out here. I wait for a minute, knock again no response. Surprisingly, this does not surprise me. Kara is barely on her phone and usually puts it down places and forgets about it. So, I text Stephanie that I am at her front door and in less than 15 seconds the front door opens and the smell of weed comes out of the apartment. Not a whole lot just a whiff. After I get in they tell me that they were smoking on the balcony and that's why they didn't hear the door. Kara hands me a beer and we all sit down in the apartment.
They are both high, not like totally baked or anything but beyond a good buzz. I was surprised Kara got this high. I am 25 and have only tried weed twice, first time smoking it and nothing happened. The second time I smoked it and ate two "cookies." That got me feeling extremely chilled and fuzzy. Kara has only tried it twice up till this point too. Both times she tried it she was drunk at the time and could not really notice the effects it was having on her. She said she really wasn't really interested in it but was not against trying it again. I didn't have an interest in the stuff. My vice is alcohol. It was nice to see them both relaxed. They hadn't really been drinking; they only finished one bottle of wine and a couple joints. They were baking though, no I mean literally baking. There were a lot of cookies in the house. Before this night progressed and the alcohol took affect I decided to check the stove and oven to make sure they were off.
Now I must digress to explain the relationship that Kara and I have. We have been together for three years. We have not had sex in two years. Pretty much since she got that ring on her finger she has not put out. Which to say the least has made me extremely frustrated. She was never an extremely physical person in the first place with sex occurring like once a month if that. I still loved her though and everything else in the relationship is great except for that. I have never cheated on her and she has never cheated on me. She just never really had an interest in sex. The first time we had sex was the first time she has ever had sex. She would not ever let me go down on her who I love to do and she would never go down on me. She thought it was "icky."
So, our sex life when it occurred was just basic missionary position. And with sex as infrequent as it was, I was not always up to lasting very long. It was like it was my first time, every time. So, with that being the case I know I never truly satisfied her because it was over to quick and when I would use foreplay and get her off by fingering her she was done. Once she came she did not want to keep going. Stephanie cornered me at one of her parties about year ago about what was wrong with us and I told her how long it has been. She said she would talk to her about. It never happened. Talking with their other sister, Lisa, she said that Stephanie had no intention of talking to Kara about it because it was our problem we needed to work out.
But like I said this was the night everything changed.
So, we are sitting there and the girls get up to go to the balcony to take few more hits. I just sit in the living room and play on my phone. They come back in and grab some cookies. Stephanie sits down on this weird cushion. She said that we are welcome to spend the night if I keep drinking and she would get some pillows and blankets to sleep on the floor. (This is a tiny one bedroom apartment. I am not looking forward to sleeping on the hard floor.) I tell her I don't plan on drinking that much and I can drive both of us home and we can pick up Kara's truck before I go to work in the afternoon.
Then the zinger.
"Kara you are so lucky, at least you have someone to go home with, I am stuck here by myself."
I just laughed and Kara just shot me and evil look. Realizing what she said Steph then asked if we were still not having sex. Kara then turned beet red in embarrassment. "I can't believe you talked to her about this."
"What am I supposed to do? We haven't had sex in two years."
"You know I don't like to talk about it."
"Yeah, that's kind of the problem. But your high and I'm drunk so let's not do this now."
"Maybe it's the perfect time for you two to talk this out. This is when you will probably be the most honest with each other. You two love each other, don't let this hurt you."
"Ok, fine, Kara, why do we never have sex? I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. I am here for whatever you need or want. What am I doing so wrong?"
No tears, no emotion. Just truth. "I am scared. I don't know what to do. You have experience; you have been with other women I don't feel like I can satisfy you. And you know my thing about touching and being touched, it makes me uncomfortable. I want to god I want to. You know I masturbate. I want your cock inside of me it feels great. But the touching it messes with me."
"How do you feel now?" Steph asked.
"I'm uncomfortable because I am talking about sex with my sister in the room. God I am so high and...Horny. Talking about my fiancé's cock and how it felt inside of me. What do I do when it's inside of me? I just sit there. I want to do more. It's so hard."
Giggles.
"You guys are high and I'm drunk."
"You want me to be more active in our sex life, I want to too. I want to enjoy you caressing and touching me. I want to be able to accept you going down on me. I want to be able to suck your cock. You are so concerned with me being satisfied in our sex life, but what about you. I want you to be happy too. Every time we have sex you focus on my pleasure. I want to make you happy."
"Then suck his cock for Christ sake. You said you're horny. You said you want to make him happy. Get down on your knees."
"What?! Right here, right now? You're here. In your house?"
"You said you were feeling horny thinking about his cock. Why not?"
"Uh, you're here...It's ICKY"
"I've seen a cock before and no they're not. They're fun."
"I know our rooms used to share a wall."
"Let's go smoke."
"...Ok."
I was just sitting there this whole time in awe. What the hell have I just witnessed? Her sister really just told her to get on her knees and suck my cock. God I hope I get laid tonight. I sit there take another sip of beer...what the hell. I get up and pour myself and the girls a shot. Then check the phone, Facebook nice distracter. Don't need to seem too desperate or excited. How are they so quiet on the balcony? Those two are never that quiet.
They walk back into the apartment. I offered them each a shot. I decide to sit on the chair, Stephanie sits on her dog bed and Kara sits on the floor.
"Kara, how do you feel?" asked Stephanie.
"Great, so great and relaxed, thanks."
"How else you feel?" I asked, tempting fate.
"Horny. I am thinking about your cock and how it felt inside of me. I remember when you bought me that vibrator to help our sex life. I wore it out thinking about your cock in me but I was too afraid to show you I wanted to jump on you so bad."
"His cock is sitting right there, just take it. You can't rape the willing."
"I don't know what to do, or how to act. I just know I want it."
"Well that's the first step," quipped Stephanie. "Just walk over there and put it in your mouth. If you won't do it, I will. All this sex talk is making me horny."
"Hey now, I love Kara I am not trying to cheat on her or anything."
"It's not cheating if I let her and you."