The cuffs were hard and a bit sharp on my wrists.
Jenn slid across my comforter and leaned across my sister to caress Molly's face. Molly sighed as her sister's fingers massaged her temples, then pushed into her hair. Her lips parted slightly, and she closed her eyes.
Their lips met gently, mouths opening softly into each other's. Jenn's tongue slipped inside Molly's waiting mouth and they kissed passionately, Molly caressing her sister's face, opening her eyes just as her sister did, their dark gazes meeting, melting, breaking off as they moaned in unison, eyes rolling back in their heads, closing, heads tilting back. pausing a beat, then back at each other fiercely, nipping, sucking lips, tongues wanton, sloppy and randy.
My sister's hips undulated as she tried valiantly to keep her hands off the twins. The hand clutching Eve's panties hand went immediately to her tits, then back to her face, smearing her panties all over her face, sniffing and huffing, then exhaling deeply. Kim's other hand went to her mound, cupping and caressing herself, spreading herself through her panties with her index and ring fingers, her middle finger circling and rubbing her clit, then digging into her hole, rubbing around and around, pushing into her cloth covered sex, the wet spot on her panty crotch growing as her arousal soaked through the cotton lining.
"UNNNHHHH," she said, "SO FUCKING HOT."
Eve stood at the head of my bed, hands on hips, looking at me expectantly. She glanced at my sister. Kim was rubbing all over herself now, pushing her shirt up over her full and firm tits, their peaks crowned with hard brown nipples, her areolae puffy and engorged..
"Ah ah," she chided, shaking her finger at Kim, "wait for instructions."
The twins were lost in each other's kiss. I could tell Kim was frustrated, but she very deliberately forced her hands still by her side, Eve's crumpled underwear clutched in her left hand. She caught my eye and one eyebrow twitched. Her nostrils flared as she stared at me, her lips parting slightly, breath coming hard and shallow.
I wonder what she wants, I thought. I found it unlikely she'd want me over the beautiful dark haired twins, who were tongue fucking each others' mouths directly above her, even more unlikely she'd prefer me over Eve, so voluptuous and in control. A spike of electric jealously stabbed me in the gut.
"Kim, take your pajamas off. Leave your panties on," I said. Beneath the arch formed by the twins' embrace, my sister complied, wiggling out of her pajamas. Her tummy was toned, tapering elegantly into her damp underwear, its crotch splitting her swollen vulva..
At the head of the bed, Eve's attention was entirely on my sister, her eyes on Kim's face, drinking in her flushed beauty, roaming to her proud tits, then the lines of her tummy as it drew to the V of her pubis. I scooted my chair to the right a bit for a better view. Eve didn't notice.
"You can touch yourself now," I said, feeling heat rise in my body, gaze lapping up my sister's glory, her sex red and wet and partly open in front of me behind the thin wet crotch of her underwear, the lust on her face as clear as the throbbing erection springing from my lap.
Kim didn't waste any time, rubbing her clit through her panties, hips writhing, sniffing deeply through Eve's dirty panties.
"MMMHMMMMNNNN," she said, gasping for air, rubbing her sex through her panties, then tugging them aside, dipping her finger into her wet hole, spreading it up and around her labia, lubricating her clit as she alternated between frigging herself and fucking her moist pussy slow and deliberate, catching my eye as she spread herself lewdly.
Above her, the sisters were locked in something more than a kiss. Molly nipped Jenn's lower lip and sucked it into her mouth, then lightly ran her tongue across her sister's upper lip, teasing her mouth open. She grabbed the back of her sister's head and opened her mouth greedily, licking and fucking her sister's mouth with her tongue, their movements unconcerned with anyone other than the two of them. Wet, sucking and kissing noises filled the room, interspersed with the sound of girls sighs, their breath coming in shallow pants and gasps, lips growing more swollen, more red as the sisters devoured each others' mouths in a taboo embrace.
The roll in my system began to build again with my frustration, urgency building with my pulse, with every throb in my rigid cock. God I needed release.
I thought about the book on lockpicking in my desk drawer and the bobby pins in the drawer below. I inched closer to my desk and reached out with my fingers.
Eve's attention was alternately focused on my sister's hand working her clit hard and fast, then her gorgeous face, mouth open, eyes rolled back in her head, a wet spot on the crotch of her panties growing as Kim sought orgasm.
I pulled my lower desk drawer open and lifted my shoulders up as much as I could, dropping my cuffed hands into the recess of the desk, searching for a bobby pin. I knew I had a few, I'd been practicing lockpicking for years, it was a soothing hobby, an interesting and satisfying way to pass the time.
I'd practiced unlocking cuffs with bobby pins a million times, but it now occurred to me I'd never tried it with my hands cuffed behind my back...or on increasing amounts of arousal, drugs and adrenaline.
Or fear.
But Eve was bent over my bed now, her face close to my sister's crotch, Kim pulling her panties aside to expose her bright pink sex against her toned skin. I knew the humid, sweet odor of my sister's sex would be filling Eve's nostrils, her perfectly shaved mound calling to be licked and sucked, her lips begging to be spread, her hole glistening and her essence dribbling down into the recesses of her ass. If she truly had a thing for my sister, Eve wouldn't notice a fucking thing I was doing once her tongue was buried in Kim's fragrant fuck hole.
I heard my sister moan gutturally, but I could see nothing but the back of Eve's head, her ponytail bobbing as she began to eat my sister's pussy right in fucking front of me.
I felt some odds and ends in my desk drawer, then a piece of paper heavier and stiffer than the rest, my fingers skirting its edge. I found a few bobby pins clipped to it and pulled one, shutting the drawer as quietly as I could.
As I tried to unbend the bobby pin, I watched my sister masturbate wantonly into Eve's face rocking her hips, spreading herself obscenely. Above them, Molly and Jenn kissed, sisters tongues slipping and probing, exploring each others' identical mouths, lipstick smeared, saliva glistening, hands grabbing each other wantonly. They were almost vertical now, their tits pressed up against each other.
Below, Kim lifted her hips, opening herself to Eve's kiss. I thought I saw Eve's tongue as she ate my sister out, but I knew I had to be mistaken, no tongue could possibly be that long.
My cock throbbed, my hips strained, desperate to bury us in an orifice, any one that was being worked, that was right in front of us, my sister's pussy, red and open now, squishing as she held her panties down and frigged herself, Jenn's lips, so hungry and wet, devouring her sister's open mouth, ravenous and loud with passion, Eve's generous ass threatening to split her vinyl pants and offer her pink holes to me.
"Molly and Jenn, touch yourselves," I said.
Molly gasped, falling to the mattress on one elbow, a hand at her breasts, one immediately into her panties, her hips surging off the bed, presenting her yearning cunt to me, to her twin, to my sister, to Eve, to anyone who might satisfy her.
Jenn lay face down at the foot of my bed, her tight ass up in the air, her pajamas showing every contour underneath, her mound, the hollow of her asshole, the wet spot where her juices were soaking through her panties and pajamas. She had shoved her hand beneath the elastic waistband of her pajamas, pushing the fabric at her crotch out, tenting it with her knuckles as she fucked her hole without reserve.
The bobby pin separated, bent slightly open, then almost to a right angle. I worked the plastic tip off with my thumbnail, seeking the open lock mechanism with the end.
Eve looked back at me.
"Eat my sister's pussy, Eve," I said. "I want to hear her cum in your mouth. Don't stop until she does."
She arched an eyebrow at me.
"As you command."
She bent to my sister's eager sex, obscuring my view. With a rough motion, she yanked my sister's bottoms off and tossed them aside. My sister moaned as the older woman's mouth met her open pussy, wet sucking and smacking noises filling the room.
"Take of your pants, Eve," I said.
I was amazed to see her obey, shimmying her generous ass as she unzipped. Good, that meant she was confident in the handcuffs binding my wrists behind my chair, confident she was in control. A plan began to form in my mind as she wriggled out of her tight vinyl pants, her black thong defining her milky white ass, splitting her puffy labia, not quite covering the pink bud of her asshole.
Kim drove her sex into Eve's mouth, grinding her pussy up and down the woman's face.
Molly's gaze was riveted on the spectacle next to her, frigging herself, face scrunching as her pleasure crested into her hand, her orgasm squeaking out in grunts and gasps, going on and on, pulsing, never seeming to end.
Jenn's eyes were shut, her hips gyrating slowly as she fucked herself underneath her pants, her face pressed hard into my sheets.
I felt the bobby pin snick into the handcuff. Mind racing, I tried to recall the instructions on the handcuff picking web pages I'd bookmarked, tried to picture the YouTube videos I'd watched over and over again while mastering the exploit, trying to summon the motion in my fingers, the way I'd learned to position my wrists to control the cuffs and pin.
