Revenge Returned

My sister-in-law Rachel had released my friend Zack and his wife Mel from the forced group sex we had endured this afternoon. Rachel's husband Tim was gone, driving Zack and Mel home, while Rick had been sent on his merry way, toward an uncertain fate. My wife Claire lay on a mattress a few feet in front of me, still rolling from the strong aphrodisiacs, and her sister Rachel was positioned between my legs, which were tied to the chair I had been placed on during this entire ordeal. Rachel was stroking my stiff cock -- hard for hours now because of the drug she had slipped me -- and licking the underside of my shaft and sucking on the sensitive head of my dick.

Rachel pondered her next move in the orchestra of sexual torment and pleasure that she was conducting, as the sun set through the windows of her living room. "I can't make up my mind," she said, looking up at me. "The orgasms I had from masturbating while watching Claire's holes being ruined were good. I loved watching the pain in your eyes. That was a real turn on for me," she said, then lightly bit down on the tip of my cock. "Tim's dick never really got me there and definitely doesn't now after what you and your friends did to me." She smacked my dick into her lips, thinking through her options. "You don't deserve another chance to fuck me, but my little pussy needs some attention." She smiled devilishly. "When you tied me up, you asked me if I would be a good little cum slut for you if you freed my arms and legs. Could you promise to be good for me if I did that for you now?" Rachel cooed as I vigorously nodded my head yes.

She smiled as she stood up, then undid the latch at the back of my head. She stroked her fingers through my hair as she removed the ball gag from my mouth. My jaw ached from being held open for so long, but I blurted out, "Claire, I'm so sorry!" My wife, feeling herself and moaning, lost in the drugs and the music, didn't seem to hear me.

"Aww, I bet you are," Rachel said, trying to sound cute but coming across as bitchy. "That pussy of hers isn't so special anymore, is it? You told me she was tighter than me the night you fucked me. I'll bet it isn't now," she taunted, as she loosened the rope holding my feet to the chair. I thought about trying to kick her but knew that even if I connected I wouldn't get far with my hands still tied behind my back and to a chair, and the loud music would prevent any neighbors from hearing me scream for help.

I remained compliant, as Rachel helped me stand and then placed me on my back, next to Claire. My hands remained tightly bound, uncomfortably wedged under me. I wished I could hold my wife, who looked at me and smiled.

"Sis," Rachel said, gently shaking Claire. "Jake wants to eat our pussies. I'm going to let you go first, but then I want you to pay attention as he makes me cum. He's so good at oral, right?"

Claire looked puzzled but nodded and then straddled my face in a 69 position, her head hovering just above my hard cock, her long, blonde hair draped around my hips. "No sucking him, yet, silly," Rachel told Claire as my sister-in-law propped herself up on one elbow by my head. We had a clear view of Claire's pussy and asshole, which were slick with her juices and the cum the other guys and I had buried in her.

Rachel laughed as she shook her sister's ass cheeks up and down then spread them apart. "What are you waiting for, Jake? Get in there. I want your tongue buried in her ass and up her cunt," she panted as she rubbed her own clit. "I need you to taste all that cum that Tim, Rick, and Zack left as a present in your wife's body for you." She moaned as she lifted my head so my mouth touched Claire's pussy lips. I wasn't opposed to performing oral on a woman after I'd cum in her, but I had never eaten, and had no interest in eating, cream pies from other men. Claire moaned as Rachel slid two fingers into her pussy, scooping out fluids and wiping them on my mouth. "See?" my sister-in-law said with an evil grin, "It's not so bad."

Reluctantly I started to lick my wife, trying to keep my focus on her clit, but Rachel moved Claire's hips around, and when my wife launched into a series of orgasms she ground her holes all over my face. At one point, she fucked my nose into her pussy while I worked her clit. Normally I loved that, but knowing other men's sperm was leaking into my nostrils disgusted me.

When Claire collapsed, thoroughly satiated from cumming repeatedly, Rachel placed my wife where Rachel had watched my oral performance. My sister-in-law then lowered her pussy over my face, as she stroked her sister's hair. Claire looked at us both with concern in her eyes. "You're going to lick on my sister?" she whispered to me. "You shouldn't do that," she continued, looking sad.

Rachel said flatly, "He's done it before, when I didn't want him to," as she moved her pussy lips onto my mouth. "But this time I want to you watch. I need you to see that the special things he does to you aren't special anymore, just like your pussy and ass and mouth aren't special for him anymore." Claire stared as her sister grinded herself roughly on my lips. "Lick, Jake," Rachel commanded, spreading her pussy lips apart with one hand, while stroking Claire's face with the other. Rachel moaned when the tip of my tongue touched her clit. She grabbed Claire's hand, placing it on her ass. "Squeeze my butt, Claire," Rachel panted. "Move my pussy on Jake's face. Mmm, that's it. Just like that," she said, her words interspersed with moans, till her body shook violently with a powerful orgasm and she lied down next to me.

Rachel exhaled loudly, trailing her hand slowly down my body till she was holding my stiff cock. "Claire," she said, waiving my dick back and forth, "It looks like Jake needs some help over here." Claire moved on top of me, putting one of my legs in-between hers. Rachel did the same. In any other circumstance, I would have considered this one of the best possible dreams come true, and even now I couldn't hold back a smile. Two naked, smoking-hot sisters with long, blonde hair each had a hand on my hard dick.

Claire leaned forward, taking me deep into her mouth. She sucked on me while Rachel stroked my shaft. Then Rachel started licking my balls. I moaned as they both ran their mouths up and down my cock, their lips connecting. Rachel took me in her mouth as Claire focused on my sack, while grinding her pussy onto my leg. Claire and I were moaning loudly, while Rachel worked me into her throat, something Claire normally couldn't do without triggering her gag reflex.

When my wife shook with an orgasm, Rachel continued sucking my cock for another minute, then looked up at me. "You know I'm better at giving head than she is," my sister-in-law said, and she wasn't wrong.

Rachel smiled at me. "Claire," she said with happiness in her voice, "I'm not sure where you should be to get the best view of this. I'd really like you to see it happening from the front and the back, so you'll have to remember to move around. I was going to let you ride Jake for a bit, so he could feel that your pussy is looser than mine, but then his dick would have all those guys' cum on it and I don't want that getting in me too when I fuck your husband."

Claire frowned, as Rachel held my wife's head on my lower abdomen, for a close-up view of my cock. "Let's start like this," Rachel whispered, as she hopped on top of me.

To Be Continued.