Thanks to SexyKitty_B for editing.
Five days later, the Red Devils would play their second match: Tunisia. I was more than thrilled to see Heather and Jessica join their idiot boyfriends. As it was a rather hot day, dad had organized a little BBQ before the match.
Dad, Matthew & Nick clung together, while I was hanging out with my sisters, who, at least, had something meaningful to say. Both of them were wearing short summer dresses, the hemline just above the knee. Jessica's was white with flowers on it. Heather's was light blue, with dark blue lines on it.
Upon their arrival, I had noticed that something was off between Matthew and Jessica. They seemed distant towards one another, as if they'd been fighting. I didn't bring it up, and I had all but forgotten about it, when suddenly Matthew let out a long disgusting burp, which amused dad and Nick.
Jessica, disgusted, shook her head and whispered, "He can be such a pig sometimes!"
Then, he let out an even louder and more disgusting burp, as if he was in competition with himself.
"You know, sometimes, for the life of me, I can't remember why I am with him," she added, sounding almost depressed.
A small silence ensued, as neither Heather nor I knew what to say.
"At least when we first started, he fucked my brains out on a regular basis," she continued, as if she was talking to herself, but loud enough for us to overhear, "But these days he can't even get it up any more."
"Jessica..." Heather whispered, trying to comfort her.
"And that's another thing," Jessica continued, turning towards me, ignoring her sister, "I used to think that Matthew was well endowed, but when I saw your cock the other night..."
"Seriously, my cock is bigger?" I asked, feeling mighty proud.
"And then some," Jessica replied, "I'll bet it's bigger then Nick's too."
We both looked at Heather, looking for confirmation, who was clearly reluctant to give up that information. After several seconds however she caved, turned to me and whispered, "Ok, yes... your cock is bigger... a lot bigger... happy now?"
Although I felt like the king of the world right then, I said nothing, not wanting to make Heather even more uncomfortable than she already clearly was.
After a small silence, Jessica asked, "Jack, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, sis."
"How often do you jack off?" she blurted out, making sure she whispered.
Heather coughed in her glass, baffled by that question.
I was also taken a bit aback by it, but said, "About once a day, sometimes more... why?"
"Maybe we should change the subject," Heather interjected, realizing where this was heading, "Are we playing later on?"
She had clearly asked the first question that had popped into her mind, only to realize that her enquiry was open to some interpretation.
Before she could correct herself, Jessica took advantage of the situation and asked, with a wide grin on her face, "Monopoly or...?"
"Jeez, get your mind out of the gutter, he's our brother!" Heather whispered, awkwardly fighting a smile.
"That didn't seem to stop you last time," Jessica quipped.
"Yes, well... things got out of hand last time," Heather whispered, clearly feeling a bit guilty about what she'd done that first evening.
"Look," Jessica said, "Matthew's been an ass all week and he hasn't touched me in days. I'll do what I fucking please."
"He hasn't touched you in days?" I asked, desperate to keep her talking about sex.
"Well, he did jack off on my tits one night and then fell asleep right after," Jessica whispered, then took a sip from her drink.
"Not that I mind serving as target practice once in a while..." Jessica quickly added, desperately wanting me to know that she wasn't some frigid girlfriend who didn't like cum on her skin. She was about to say something else, but then dad walked past us, on his way into the house.
Taking advantage of the fact that she hadn't been able to finish her train of thought, I quickly said, "I'd be more than willing to make love to you, the proper way..."
"Or if you prefer that target practice thing," I quipped. Jessica could barely keep herself from smiling, clearly liking both options.
"You too," I whispered, turning towards Heather.
Determined to keep me at bay, she shot me a dirty look and replied, "That's sweet, in a very inappropriate and degenerate way, but I think I'll pass... Nick might not be the best boyfriend in the world, but I can't go cheating behind his back every chance I get... that's not how a relationship works!"
That got Jessica thinking.
"You're probably right... damn, if I just wasn't so fucking horny all the time!"
Just when I thought Heather had ruined my chance, Matthew saved the day by being an asshole once again.
On his way into the house, following our dad, he deliberately bumped into me, as hard as he could, knocking my glass out of my hand, grunting, "Watch it, dweeb!"
I only just managed to keep the glass from falling to the terrace floor, but not before the content had been spilled all over my clothes.
"Matthew!" Jessica yelled angry, having seen the whole thing from up close.
"What? It was an accident," he said, stifling a grin. Nick had to turn away as he couldn't keep from laughing.
After a moment or two, the two of them turned and headed in.
Jessica looked at Heather and said, "Them over him? Really?"
"It's not that I am choosing them over..." Heather started to say.
"Whatever, I am done waiting for him to grow up," she interrupted her sister.
Then, she stepped even closer to me and whispered, "Jack, how do you feel about eating pussy? I could do with some tongue action down there!"
Flabbergasted, I stopped wiping my clothes down and looked up at a sheepishly smiling Jessica. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
I could think of a couple of things I'd rather do, but realizing that it was probably in my best interest to go along, I whispered, "I would love to..."
"Good," Jessica said, not even letting me finish my sentence, very eagerly, "Where are we doing this?"
Come on, you guys, stop fooling around," Heather said, clearly feeling uncomfortable, in a desperate attempt to stop her sister - and me.
"We could go up to my room," I said, glancing at the both of them.
"Oh, I see... all three of us up in your bedroom and what would I be doing then? Handing out popcorn, filming the two of you?" Heather asked, offended and annoyed, now using sarcasm as an ultimate attempt to discourage us.
But it was too late, Jessica had already made up her mind. She was going to let me lick her. Her left hand slid down, under the hemline of her skirt and her fingers quickly found her clit through her white panties.
"I have a tv in my room; you can watch something while... uh..." I whispered, addressing Heather, not knowing what else to say.
"... while you go down on our sister!" Heather stated bluntly, almost insulted.
"Or you can stay down here, and watch the game with dumb and dumber," Jessica whispered impatiently, her two fingers a blur over her clit, as she made herself shudder slightly.
"Oh my god, you slut," Heather whispered, truly shocked as she looked down at her sister's crotch, "Dad and the guys are right there!"
"Then let's go," Jessica said, turning to me as she stopped what she was doing and headed for the door. Thrilled, but also anxious on how we were going to get past dad and the two idiots, I followed her in.
"Oh, for crying out loud," Heather whispered, annoyed that she hadn't been able to stop her sister and followed us in, not really having any alternative.
"Matt, I am heading up with Jack, he's going to show me his coin collection," Jessica said, not even stopping by the couch as she informed her douche of a boyfriend.
"Coin collect... whatever," he said, uninterested. Surprised at how little resistance we had encountered, I caught up with Jessica in the hallway and we headed up the stairs, just one step the difference. Heather was seven or eight paces behind me.
In my room, Jessica walked up to the foot of the bed and immediately started unbuttoning her dress in the front, not the slightest doubt left in her mind. I gawked at her as she sensually stripped off her dress, then her bra and finally her white panties. She looked amazing.
I smiled and then pushed her down on her back as I pried her legs open. I got down on my knees in front of her and stuck my face in between her sexy thighs. I started off slow by gently kissing and licking her trimmed bush. From the corner of my eye, I noticed Heather standing there in the doorway, looking at us, flabbergasted and shocked.
Having an opportunity to impress both my sisters at the same time, I realized that this was my moment to shine. I gradually started licking her all over, paying a lot of attention to her clit. After stimulating her like that for a few minutes, I noticed Heather carefully sneaking to my desk chair and sitting down, watching us intently.
I kept giving Jessica some of my best work. Failure was not an option. There were about a million ways to fuck this up and only one to do it right. I took my time and went really slow, working my sister to a soft, tender - and probably long overdue - orgasm.
My tender but determined assault on her pussy and clit made her squirm, moan, pant and groan almost non-stop, for minutes on end. Suddenly, she put her hands on my head and pushed me even deeper into her pussy as she started convulsing wildly. I felt her pussy getting a lot wetter all of a sudden, so I assumed she was having an orgasm.
I stepped up my game and started licking her even faster and deeper.
This drove her crazy and she moaned, "Oh yes, fuck yeah... fucking hell, Jack..."
She wrapped her legs tightly around my head, slowly cutting off my oxygen. I didn't complain however and just kept at it, trying to give her as much pleasure as I possibly could.
About two minutes later, just in time for me not to pass out, she released her legs and took her hands off my head, completely relaxing on the bed.
"God, that was amazing," she moaned, genuinely impressed with my performance. I sat back and took a moment to catch my breath, feeling pretty proud of myself.
