My girlfriend Kim and I have been going out for about 5 months. She is 23, about 5'4", with auburn wavy hair and bright green eyes. Her skin is a little pale, and she has a hint of freckles on her face and shoulders. Kim has a thin build, with perky B cups and a tight apple ass. The first time I saw her walk away from me in tight little panties, slightly sucked up between her hard cheeks, I was hooked. I am three years older, 6' even, muscular but not huge. Kim likes when I have a beard, so I keep a trimmed one that matches my short brown hair.
Kim's little sister Katie has fallen on hard times. Frankly, she's a bitch. I don't often use that term, but she really is. Drugs, skipping school, sexting, all before she even came close to graduating high school. She got kicked out when she tried to seduce a teacher for an A. Once Katie hit 18, her parents kicked her out, and now she is living on Kim's couch. Now she is causing Kim stress. Now she is causing me not to get laid.
"Come on, Kim, let me relax you with a nice shoulder rub... and then I'll lick you until you cum." Just a head shake no. I was trying to kill two birds with one stone, but I missed. Kim loves when I talk dirty. Maybe I'll try that.
"How about we put on that porn where the Asian chick takes on a couple? The one where her face is covered in pussy juice and it drips off her chin?" Kim is in a phase lately where her fantasy is to have a girl on her face while I fuck her. When I bring it up during sex, she licks her lips in anticipation. But not now.
"She's just sitting around. She promised to be looking for a job. I feel like her parent, and I'm sick on not being able to relax on the couch after work. She doesn't even make her 'bed' anymore." It's true. Katie sleeps on the couch, and has been getting sloppier by the day. She started out so clean and neat, picking up after herself. Two weeks later and she leaves her clothes all over the place.
She also dresses more scantily by the day. It's summer in Las Vegas, but the apartment is air conditioned. Still, Katie is starting to hang out in panties and a long t-shirt. Kim almost lost it when Katie ditched the t-shirt for a tank top. I guess having your boyfriend around your little sister while she's exposing her tight little ass in cute panties was too much. That, or the low cut tank top that revealed her D cups. I hope Kim is not jealous.
"You want me to talk with her? She sort of listens to me. She's just ignoring you at this point."
"Sure," Kim replied, "give her a stern talking to I guess. But not now, let's go to sleep. Tomorrow."
In 10 minutes, Kim was out. I decide to go to the kitchen for a drink. Water, maybe. Maybe I'll have a beer and watch some TV. Fuck, Katie's on the couch. Man, she really ruins everything. As I head to the kitchen, I hear some movement on the couch. I hope Katie is not bringing guys over to fuck. That's the last thing we need.
As I walked past the backside of the couch, I glance over. Katie is sprawled, her legs askew with one up and one extended. The blanket is barely up to her mid things. I see one hand on her inner thigh, right up where the edge of her panties barely covers her lips. I could swear her fingers glistened in the moonlight, but it's probably wishful thinking. As I pull my eyes away, feeling guilty from staring so long, I take a glance at her big, firm tits. Hard nipples poke through the thin cotton of her t-shirt. I feel guilty, but not from checking out such a nice rack. I'm a man, after all.
I hesitate coming back out from the kitchen. I definitely hear something now. A slight moan. A wet slurping. "You little slut" I think to myself. She had to know I went by. I drink my glass of water, thinking frantically. I want to take a peek, but I certainly don't want to get caught. Kim is a dynamite girl, and she's a sexual savant to boot. Why screw that up to catch a hot 18 year old fingering herself on the couch?
Still, I wait several minutes before heading out. As I stand there, I get the familiar scent of wet pussy wafting through the air. Wow, that's intoxicating. Similar to her sister, but just different enough to notice. Kim tastes divine, and I love when she cums on my face and drips as I suck her pink lips. I can imagine Katie tastes wonderful, and from the sound of it she is sopping wet.
As I come back into the living room, I make a slight cough as a warning. Katie is not moving when I look at her, but her panties are slightly askew and I catch a glimpse of the edge of her lips. She is wet, soaking her panties and making her fingers glisten. I take in a big smell as I stare, and as I do I hear her moan. A soft moan, but definitely a moan. I sniff again, and she moans again, this time her lips slightly parting in desire. Damn, Katie is such a dirty girl.
As I walk away, I hear the distinct sound of Katie sucking her fingers. I know the sound so well because Kim loves it when I make her taste her own sweet pussy juice off my fingers. I love when Kim does it, and my cock has a bit of pre-cum at hearing Katie do it. One last moan before I head into the bedroom.
Kim is asleep, but Katie's little games have left me almost bursting. Kim wakes up to me licking her pretty little pink pussy, lips spread wide so I can get to her little nub. She wakes up horny, and as soon as she's up I push her down and enter her harshly. I smack her ass loudly, and she yelps in pain and surprise. Kim loves to be handled firmly, with a little choking and slapping and hair pulling. I don't hold back when I fuck her, slamming into her as she tries desperately to push her ass up in the air and fuck me back. I usually last a long time, but I'm so worked up by my sexual frustration and Katie's show that I know I won't last long.
"I'm going to cum down your throat, Kim!" I yell at her.
"Oh yeah, fuck my face and cum in my mouth!" she exclaims, excited by the sudden dirty talk. Man, any dirty talk makes her hornier.
"My cock will be covered with your pussy juice when I fuck your face. Lick it all off." I command.
"Mmmm yeah I love to taste my pussy juice, baby! Give me that cock!"
I pull out of her pink and bring my cock up to her face. She quickly licks all her juices off before taking it deep in her mouth. Within 30 seconds, I am ready to explode.
"Swallow my cum, baby! I'm going to cum.. I'm cumming!" I erupt in her mouth, my cock shooting blasts of my seed into her tiny little mouth. Kim's only recently started taking my loads in her mouth, and a little bit slips out of the corners of her mouth and she valiantly attempts to swallow it all.
"Oh yeah, that tastes so good, baby!" she cries once she's swallowed most of it down. "I love the taste of my juice and your cum together!" As she says this, we hear a bump in the hallway. "What was that? Was that Katie?" Kim asks.
"I don't know" I say, while secretly hoping that it is. "If it is, she now knows how slutty her sister is."
"Only for you, baby. Only for you. I'm going to check it out." Kim slides on her panties, and I fall asleep to the hypnotic view of her pantied ass swaying away.
I woke up early, and Kim was still asleep. I headed out to find Katie already up.
"Coffee?" she asks? I am a little surprised to see her holding a cup out for me. She looks adorable with short shorts, a tiny tank top, and knee-high socks.
"Sure, thanks. I'm surprised you know how to make it." As I take a sip, I run my eyes up and down her body, which is turned away to pour herself a cup. The socks are a nice touch, accenting her smooth legs and giving her a naughty schoolgirl look. As if I needed more reason to think about her after last night. Oh, Katie, you're killing me.
I sat down to catch a college football preview show. Katie sat on the couch as well, and as I looked over I noticed the same pink and gray striped panties she had on last night jammed in the couch cushions, just a hint of fabric peeking out. Fuck, I would love to get those. No, no, no. I just fucked Kim like she was a whore last night, because she is my whore and she's amazing. I can't be thinking about the cute little panties that her little sister soaked last night. Still, I wonder if she listened to us fuck last night.
Throughout the morning, Katie is helpful. She cleans, she cooks, and she is polite. What's going on? For one thing, I swear she's teasing me. Sure, she's cleaning, but must she bend over so far, exposing just a bit of underwear through the leg of her tiny shorts? Or does she have to wipe her hands off on her shirt by rubbing her palms over her tits? Or drop some eggs down her shirt and clumsily retrieve them by almost popping her boobs out of her top?
Kim comes out about an hour after I first did, and she immediately notices how clean the living room and kitchen are. "Cleaning are we? After you had no energy to finish me off last night?" I can't believe how open she's being about our sex life in front of her little sis.
"No, it wasn't me! Katie did all of this; she's been a real superstar this morning."
"Well, she must think a lot of you for her to listen to you. Does every girl just do what you tell them to or is it just girls in my family?" Kim asks.
"So, Kim, you always do what he tells you? Anything at all?" Katie asks with a raised eyebrow.
"I knew you were listening last night!" Kim exclaims.