Lesbian Sister's Girlfriend

My sister, Sheryl had a new girlfriend, and she was smoking hot - but a lesbian.

Main Characters:

Steve, me, 24

Sheryl, 22, my lesbian sister.

Beth, her Indian girlfriend, 21.

Note: English is not my first language so pleases oversee grammatical fuckups or misspellings, but focus on the story.

I hope you can follow me the whole way, there are a lot of present time, but also past memories.

Anyway, here we go.

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We were all on a skiing holiday with Mom and Dad, me, Sheryl, and her girlfriend, Debbie.

Sheryl, my lesbian sister was a tall blond Caucasian woman with big tits (DD) and a pretty face.

her friend, Debbie was a tall milk chocolate complexion Indian woman. She had nice tits, about the same size tits, but most of all she had long black silky hair that draped her nice big round curvaceous ass. To top it off she had nice long legs.

She had a very pretty face with enchanting eyes and luscious lips.

I wanted to fuck her so bad.

I watched them at the after-ski party. There was a cover band that played music and tons of people, ranging from 3 to 75 on the dance floor, but I couldn't keep my eye off Debbie. Mom and Dad didn't want to go to the after-ski but went to the sauna instead.

They were laughing and enjoying themselves as they both drank some wine.

Damn, did I want to fuck that Indian beauty? Then they laughed at something and kissed and embraced one another. A long kiss. My sister leaned over and kissed her hot girlfriend again.

Damn, that was hot. I sort of felt left out, the fifth wheel, so I told the bartender that I wanted to buy a round of drinks for them. When the bartender delivered the drinks to them he mentioned that it was me that bought the drinks for them.

They both raised their glasses to me and toasted thanks, then they picked up their glasses of wine and came and sat next to me, one on each side of me.

We all got involved in a deep discussion about gay people's rights how they are treated, and how Americans treated Indian people, and despite the fact that Debbie had lived in the US since she was one, people still judged her by her skin.

After some time, Debbie excused herself and left for the ladies' room, as she strolled through the bar, I watched her nice big round succulent ass and long legs. My dick was trying to jump out of my pants.

Four rounds of drinks later we were all a bit tipsy. They embraced in a very long mouth-watering kiss as Sheryl massaged Debbie's ass. Then Sheryl slapped Debbie on her nice round ass. Boy did I want to fuck Debbie as I rubbed my hardened dick?

After another round of drinks, we decided that it would probably be a good idea to walk back to our cabin.

Once we entered the cabin, they once again openly kissed each other right in front of me. I jokingly said ladies please, just get a room. They both laughed.

"You ladies are making me jealous." They both laughed again.

"How about another drink?" I asked casually.

After another couple of rounds of gin and grapefruit juice, we are all fairly drunk. Sheryl was sleeping in the recliner, and Debbie was so drunk she stumbled.

I quickly caught her and possibly kept her from falling. She could barely walk without stumbling.

I took her to their bedroom, laid her on the big bed, and took off her shoes.

Then I left the room and started walking to the bathroom when I heard a noise.

I went back to the bedroom only to find Debbie lying on the floor.

I picked her up and placed her on her bed. I had a hand full of her nice ass in the palm of my hand. Wow, what a nice feeling.

Then, after placing Debbie in her bed again

My hardened dick was resting on her thigh, as I reached over to cup her nice tits. I then started to massage her tits and nipples. I tell you it was a handful.

While I was massaging Debbie's nipples she repositioned herself. It was at that moment that I got really scared.

She positioned herself so that her arms were straight out from her body, like Jesus on the cross.

The arm positions caused her dress to rise up, and her puffy pussy was protruding in her white panties.

I moved closer and slightly started to rub that protruding lump in her panties.

Boy did she have a lot of hair. So much that strands of hair were sticking out on both sides of her panties. Maybe it wasn't that much, but I was used to Caucasian women and all girls I'd fucked had either very neatly trimmed pubis hair or non at all.

I slowly and softly started massaging her pantie-covered pussy. After five minutes I could see a wet spot on her panties. I slowly slid her panties down her long statuesque legs. Wow, Debbie had a jungle down there. What a bush!!!

She had a thick vulva, covered in wispy black public hairs that obscured her tiny brown pussy.

Her bush glistened with moisture and there was a wet spot on the sheets underneath it all.

Oh, my sweet little pet! What have you been thinking about? I gave her the softest, lightest kiss on her fuzzy cheek, and then turned and leaned down. I breathed in the scent of her fertile cunt, and her rich, musty, almost buttery smell made me wild with lust, my cock throbbing painfully with need.

I wanted nothing more than to inseminate her, but that had to be another time.

I rubbed it as my fingers got wet from her dampness. Then I parted the jungle only to find a river, a river of her wetness. I then moved closer as I could now smell the fragrance of her love hole.

I slowly and cautiously guided my long tongue to Debbie's pussy slit. I gently glided my hot tongue up and down her wet pussy. Suddenly I almost panicked as Debbie spread her legs open, thinking she was getting up. She was still out cold, so I continued licking that nice sweet tasting pussy of hers.

Then I moved to her clit. I first circled her fat clit then I licked up and down on her clit. Finally, I trapped her clit in my mouth and started sucking and licking her clit.

I could now feel Debbie gently grinding her ass on the bed sheets. Then it happened, Debbie came. She came all over my mouth. Her body was shaking.

My eyes were closed, as I savored the sweet taste of her Indian pussy, and guess if I was surprised when I heard:

"What The Fuck," she screamed as looked at me between her legs sucking her fat wet pussy.

She tried to push me away but in her condition that was hopeless. I held her down as I continued to devour her wet juicy pussy. She also tried to close her legs but that too was in vain, but then her ass started grinding in the bed again.

"Get off if you, fuck." Debbie yelled out, but her pussy was betraying her and her nice big round ass was still grinding in the bed.

"You bastard." She yelled as she came again.

While still keeping her down I managed to remove my pants and underwear.

I moved down on top of her as she continued to call me names like; "Get off of you fucking bastard."

I moved down between her open-spread legs. I grabbed my thick shaft and the head of my dick brushed lightly over her large pussy slit. Debbie moved just a little and I thought I heard her moan, between weak-ass pleadings.

In any case, her legs spread open a bit more. I took my moistened cock and placed the head right on her wet pussy hole that glistened in moisture. I could feel get horny and I knew she was getting into it.

I slowly slid my cock into her tight-ass pussy. It was a very tight fit even though her pussy was completely soaking wet with her juices and cum. Debbie moaned a little louder this time.

Once my dick head broke into her chambers, I heard Debbie once again say;

"Get off of me you fucking bastard," but this time in a moaning and panting way. Then when more of my fat long dick slid further into her pussy hole she moaned out;

"Oh god". Now I had 5 inches of my 7-inch dick deep down in the walls of her love hole.

I could feel the tightness of her pussy clamping down on my hot long cock.

I started fucking her faster, as I heard her moan again. I could feel her legs open up more to accept more cock as she wiggled under me. I started fucking her nice and slow and soon, I had all seven inches of my white cock in Debbie, and that's when she said;

"Oh fuck, yes, fuck me... Fuck me hard."

I started hitting her cervix on each and every down stroke as my dick head massaged her cervix. Then she called me a bastard again as she wrapped her arms around me.

I was fucking her good now. Her pussy was sucking my aching cock as I shoved it into her.

Debbie started fucking me back. Her fingernails dug into my back and then wrapped her legs around me. She had me in a bear hug and I just kept on pounding that juicy fat pussy.

I had all 7-inches of my dick deep down in her hot pussy. I could hear Debbie whispering in my ear;

"Baby, I love your dick."

I kept on fucking her, and she kept on moaning. I said to myself "damn this pussy is good".

Then Debbie came for the second, or third time. She dug her fingernails deeper into my back, drawing blood, as I felt her juice ruining down my balls and onto the bed sheets.

Debbie kissed me on my neck as I continued molesting her lesbian cunt.

I pickup up the tempo and was pounding her soaking wet hot cunt as hard as I could.

Debbie once again cried out "Oh god".

I kept on fucking her. A minute later she came again.

"Your dick feels so big and you made me cum so many times."

I just kept on fucking her and after another couple of minutes, I could feel the swell of my balls as I was about to cum.

My whole white cock was covered in white from her juices and cum and it looked amazing against her dark Indian pussy.

Debbie held me really tight when she felt my cock-head getting fatter and my dick getting stronger and longer.

"Damn this is some good pussy." I thought to myself, as I held her dark breasts hard as I came.

First one big spurt that undoubtedly hit her cervix, then another, then another. Each time I felt Debbie's cunt grab me tighter on each spurt hitting her cervix.

I unloaded a ton of my hot cream deep into Debbie's love hole.

"Wow baby, I can feel your hot cream deep inside me, "Debbie said.

I rested on Debbie but kept most of my weight off of her. Debbie kissed me on my neck.

That's when she felt that I had a beard.

Debbie realized something was not right. She then ran her fingers over my face and realized I indeed had a beard.

"What the Fuuck," she said, pushed me off her, and quickly turned on the desk light.

"You low life fucking bastard," Debbie screamed... and a lot of other things.

I quickly got back into my bed, listening to Debbie, who continued calling me all kinds of names for the next 10 minutes. Then there was nothing but quietness in the room.

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Twenty minutes later, I was once again hard, then I thought about my sister.

With a hard cock standing straight out from my naked body, I walked into the living room, where Sheryl was snoring away.

I found myself unbuttoning her blouse, raising her bra over her breasts, leaning forward, and taking her right nipple into my mouth.

Sloppily covering her entire areola with my open mouth, I started frantically lapping at her nipple with my tongue, trailing circles around it and getting it all wet and slippery with my saliva.

I tried to tell myself to be careful, that I might wake her if I did anything too intense, but it felt so good I couldn't contain myself.

After what might've been a few seconds or a few minutes, I really couldn't tell, I switched to suckling on the other breast, while bringing my hand up to continue squeezing and fondling the free one.

Somehow, Sheryl was still asleep, or rather passed out, though her breathing had gotten heavier and she was moaning. The thought that I might be giving her a wet dream crossed my mind. I kind of hoped she was dreaming of me, but knowing she was a lesbian, I doubted that.

When I finally found the willpower to pull away from her delicious breasts, I noticed that she, in addition to panting and softly moaning, was squirming her legs, rubbing her thighs together.

"Better, leave before she wakes up," I thought to myself, but I couldn't. I had her at my mercy, moaning and squirming and all. And there was a very important part of her I hadn't explored yet.

I had to know, so I slid my hand down the gentle curve of her stomach, under her skirt, and then I felt the fabric of her panties, the only thing still separating me from my target. After a moment of hesitation, I slipped my fingers inside her panties and was immediately greeted by a patch of soft, fuzzy pubes. I couldn't see them, but I knew they'd be red, just like her hair. Trailing a little further down, I felt the immense heat coming off her crotch and noticed how wet and sticky both her crotch and the crotch of her panties were.

By touch alone, I identified the shape of her plump outer lips. I knew the shape of a pussy well enough from porn videos, but I felt clumsy and inept regardless as I squirmed my finger into the entrance between her slightly-parted lips. After the initial resistance, it went in rather easily, and before I knew it, my whole finger had disappeared into Sheryl's body. What an odd and exciting feeling. Pulling it out again, I knew it was covered with her warm, slippery fluid now.

I began slowly sliding my finger in and out, making a soft wet sucking noise every time it came out. I felt little beads of liquid running from my finger down across my hand, as the sweet-sour scent of a wet pussy came wafting up at me.

The scent surprised me at first, but once I'd taken a good "nose-full", it only made me even more eager. Meanwhile, Sheryl was squirming and panting in her sleep, even more so than before, and her moans were louder and more frequent. Occasionally, one of her moans even sounded like she was mumbling "yes".

Fuck it, I decided then. I pulled my hand from her panties, and positioned myself on top of Sheryl, between her spread legs. My cock was already resting upon her mound, with only the cloth of her panties separating them. Determined to do this, I reached down, pulled aside the crotch of her panties, baring her slit to me. I lined up the tip of my cock with her entrance, ready to slide inside.

I looked down and watched myself entering her. Warm, wet, tight. Her tunnel wrapped around the whole of my shaft so tightly, it fit like a glove.

I slowly pulled back, and there was a long, wet sucking sound as my cock slid out of its sheath until only the head remained inside. I leaned down and kissed her. Sheryl softly moaned into the kiss as our tongues met inside of her mouth and started lapping and slithering around each other. Her hands came up, sliding across my sides to end up on my back, holding me close. I was using my arms to hold myself up, careful not to crush her, though keeping close enough that I could feel her soft breasts and hard nipples against my chest. I might've been surprised at her sudden willingness if I wasn't so fully entranced at this point.

As I pushed back in, the way the walls of her tunnel stroked against my sensitive head already had me twitching my legs. I'd never felt anything like this before, and I knew I wouldn't last long.

My course, curly pubes mingled with her soft, silky ones as I went all the way in again, so far that my balls pressed against her butt cheeks. I broke the kiss. I wanted to look her in the eyes while I did this, but they were still shut, and she was panting. Although I couldn't quite make it out in the dark, I think she was smiling at me.

Keeping my eyes locked with hers and my face close enough that I could feel her warm breath, I started humping her, thrusting my hips back and forth slowly and deliberately, so as not to stimulate myself too much. She let out a soft moan every time I pushed in, and she was constantly squirming her hips, stirring my cock around inside of her. Her breasts gently moved up and down with her heavy breathing, rubbing her hard nipples against my chest.

Despite my efforts, it just felt too good, I couldn't contain myself. After what must've been eight or so thrusts, I involuntarily doubled over, resting my head next to her with my chin on her shoulder. My cock violently throbbed and jumped inside of her as I came, much much harder than I ever had before. My orgasm was so intense that it almost hurt, as I shot my sticky white seed deep into her womb, far too caught in the moment to worry about pulling out.

I was totally exhausted but satisfied and when my orgasm finally ended, I felt exhausted. Raising my head, I looked down at her again and I pulled my half-erect member from the warm, wet comfort of her slit.

Then I put her clothes back on, and I couldn't quite believe what I had just done with her. He put a blanket on her, kissed her on her mouth, and left the room.

On my way to my room, I heard Debbie snore, I opened the door and looked at her.

Her legs were wide open was a thick black hairy bush at the end of that tunnel. I thought about it for a second, but I was too spent, I closed the door and went to bed.

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The next morning:

I woke up with a hard-on, thinking about last night, come on guys, how many have fucked two lesbians in one night? It was a hell of an impression.

I came imagining Debbie's dark pussy, and I wondered how good she could suck dick, suck my dick. Then I wondered how I could fuck her again.

I had all kinds of crazy ideas running through my head. I even tried some crazy things.

Eventually, put on my bicycle shorts because my cock looked fucking huge in them.

When I finally made it downstairs, Mom was sitting at the kitchen table, and Debbie was making coffee. She totally avoided me, well, she silently said morning, but that was it. She was tall and thin, with long brown skinny legs, smooth and frail. A tiny torso, frail arms, delicate hands - and plump teardrop-shaped breasts When she leaned down to grab the sugar under the counter, they hung and swayed like ripe fruits begging to be groped and plucked, loose as they were in her baggy shirt. They swayed ever so slightly as she sauntered out of the kitchen, her pointy nipples visible through the fabric. not noticing my leering, which continued as she walked away and I admired how her shorts were scrunched up her tiny little asshole, the darker patch of skin on her inner thighs and around her taint clearly visible.

I made sure that Debbie noticed the big bulge in my shorts.

Debbie's face was flush, and I noticed her eyes would stray down to my crotch area.

If she was so disgusted about last night, why would she have sext shorts like this?

Once again, I caught Debbie glancing at the big bulge in my bicycle shorts. Debbie started to fidget with her breakfast and rock her legs while sitting in the chair. I asked her if was she ok.

In a deep breath, Debbie said yes she was ok. But I knew differently.

Then I really pushed it. I scratched the bulge in my shorts. I quickly turned to Debbie only to catch her looking at my bulge with her mouth open.

Then my sister came in, and she looked like she'd been through World War 2, she looked awful.

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The same evening, at the after-ski. Mom and Dad hadn't joined us as usual. It was only the three of us, I knew Debbie knew that I fucked her, but hadn't said anything all day, and apparently not to my sister either. I wonder what Sheryl thought of the dried cum on her thighs when she woke up this morning...

Anyway, Debbie looked amazing, she was even more beautiful than before; her skin was flawless, and her shiny black hair had red streaks running through it that I hadn't noticed before. She wore a black miniskirt that barely reached halfway to her knees, emphasizing her long, smooth dark legs.

But most of all, her boobs looked absolutely stunning as they stretched the fabric of her tight-fitting top, and I was shocked to find that he could make out the faint outlines of her dark nipples.