My sister is on her knees and her hands are spreading her cheeks apart to give me easy access to the hole I am very familiar with. She has an athletic build throughout her body and that includes her toned cheeks, which is perfect for me as I am not a fan of a lot of junk in the trunk. Her long, blond hair is laying on either side of her and I can see her pale flesh peeking out between the strands.
I slowly enter my well-lubed dick into her asshole and she gives a slight hiss when entry is made. I slowly work my seven inches inside of her and she no longer notices my massive girth forcing her hole to open widely to take what I have for her. I have lost track of just how many times I have taken her ass and never get tired of the sensation of being buried deep inside her dark hole. Once I am buried as deep as I can get, her hands release her cheeks and I feel her fingertips brush my balls. Her fingers pull away and I know they are resting on her clit, then the soft sighs start to pleasure her pussy.
Once the sweet sound of her sighs starts to change to soft moans, I slowly move my massive dick back and forth as the pressure feels like a tight glove around my shaft. Her fingers start to quicken and she moans louder, which is the sign for me to increase my pace. I start to grunt from the pleasure coursing through my body and I have a very hard time maintaining control.
My grunts turn to moans and I struggle to move with purpose. I maintain my composure for a few thrusts deep inside of her asshole, then surrender myself to the moment. My pace becomes hard and fast and we are both moaning together. I grip her shoulders hard and force myself all the way inside to give her my release. Her fingers start to work in a state of being rushed since she wants to share the release with me.
I feel the wave ready to overtake my body and moan loudly. Her asshole starts to spasm as I release my cum deep inside of her. Every movement of our release feels like my body is blessed with fire and we are both moaning loudly together. The wave of pleasure subsides, but her spasming asshole brings the next one quickly. There is nothing better than having a simultaneous orgasm while buried deep inside of her asshole and I am able to give her far more of me this way.
Our orgasms subside and I pull out while I give her one last twitch. I feel my head leave and the cold against my flesh is far from pleasant. I adjust myself quickly so I am sitting comfortably with my legs spread out. Once she knows I am ready at this end of the bed, she turns around and takes my still mostly hard dick into her mouth in its entirety. It has taken her a long time to adjust her body to my dick, but the time is well worth what I am now feeling.
Melissa's blue eyes are aglow with the aftermath and her stretched lips are turned upward around my shaft. She starts to slowly move her head up and down in a search for the remnant of my cum and her ass. I start to soften in her mouth and feel her tongue try to keep me hard, but this never works. I wish I could get hard for her again, but the inevitable always happens. My dick softens entirely and she finally gives up her search by slowly releasing my shaft from between her lips.
She lays on her back and I move to join her so we can look into each others eyes. Her blue eyes are still aglow in the aftermath and I know she still feels some of the pleasure of her release as an echo. We are smiling at each in a very loving way and my fingers start to trace around one of her red nipples. Her fingers caress my stomach and we both remain quiet, since we want to enjoy this moment without ruining it with clumsy words.
After countless minutes, Melissa asks, "Have you told her about us?"
I shake my head and say, "Not yet. I'll Brenda soon. I promise, Melissa."
Her voice is filled with heart-breaking disappointment as she says, "You keep saying that, Brandon, but it isn't happening. If the two of you are getting serious, she has a right to know."
I look at her with every ounce of sincerity I can muster, then say, "I know, Melissa. You're right. She does have a right to know. I just don't know how I can tell her."
She smiles just a little and says, "I know it's not easy, but you can't keep putting it off. It's only going to get worse. I'm happy you are finally getting serious with her and I don't mind sharing you. But I am getting tired of sleeping alone when she spends the night."
I say, "Alright, Melissa. I'll tell her today."
She smiles wider and asks, "Really?"
I nod and say, "Really. I promise. I don't know how, but I will. Any suggestions?"
Her blue eyes move up as she tries to come up with a solution and my fingers start to work softly around her other red nipple, then she grins and says, "I've got it, Brandon."
I smile and say, "That was quick. What is it?"
Her grin widens and asks, "You said Brenda is willing to try new things, right?"
I nod and say, "Right. What do you have in mind?"
Her grin turns wicked as she asks, "You know how mom used to like getting tied up and blindfolded by dad?"
My parents, before they passed, used to really be into the whole bondage thing. They thought they were doing a good job with secrecy, but curious children tend to find out things they shouldn't. When my parents passed, we never threw anything out and everything they used in the bedroom is still packed neatly away in a box. Neither of us ever had any interest in using anything from my parents collection, but there is a first time for everything.
I grin back and ask, "You want me to tie you up and bring her in to see how she reacts?"
She shakes her head and says, "Not me. I want you to tie her up and blindfold her. Then I can sneak in and start going down on her."
I'm taken back a little and say, "You mean you'll." She nods, then I continue, "But you're not exactly bi."
She has a serious look on her face and says, "Just goes to show how much I love you, Brandon. Besides, for this to work I have to, which means I will. Then you kiss her, which will make it real clear it isn't just you in the room. You take off the blindfold and see what happens."
I frown a little and say, "She's going to leave me if I do anything like that. There's got to be another way."
She says, "Anything you say today may cause her to leave you. That's a risk you have to take anyway. If I do a good job going down on her, she may decide she really likes being with us and be willing to share the bed."
I think for a moment, then say, "Damn, Melissa, you're right. I can't think of anything else that has a chance in hell of working. Might as well go all out with your idea. Guess we should get the box out and get things ready. She's going to be here soon and we both need to take a shower."
It is a quick search to find the box and open it for the first time since packing it away. We set it on the bed and start to remove the contents to find the specific items we are searching for. Once all the items are laid out, we start to go over them and make a quick selection of black restraints and a black blindfold. The rest of the items are placed carefully back in the box, then hidden away once more.
We take them to my room and start to tie the restraints to the headboard. Since neither of us have any experience with this sort of thing, my sister lays on my bed and places her hands to be bound by me. She brings her legs up and I secure the thigh restraints and smile at my sister lying in a hopeless state. Her tightly trimmed pussy is almost invisible against her pale flesh and her holes are both clearly visible to me.
She tries several times to free herself of the bindings, but nothing comes close to working. I am tempted to leave her there, since her legs being held back this way makes for a wonderful view. I stare at both holes for a few moments, but there is not enough time to really enjoy ourselves. I quickly loosen the restraints and we jump in the shower together, then take pleasure in cleaning each others bodies very thoroughly.
The doorbell rings just as we are stepping out of the bathroom in a full state of dress and neither of us show any sign that anything is amiss. We are used to hiding a big secret from her, which means we can easily conceal what we are planning. My sister grabs her purse and walks with great purpose to the door. She turns and gives me a playful wink, then opens it for Melissa.