Two Hands Two Sisters

Someone asked me when was the most embarrassing time I got caught doing anything naughty.

Now, I'm a Texan guy, 21 years old, always hungry and always horny, and been jerking off every since I could remember. And that means I've been caught by my parents, my grandparents, my sister, the family doctor. Whenever I pop a boner and decide to play with myself, I usually am too far gone to worry about onlookers and admirers.

But when I was 18, I had a crazy girlfriend named Melanie. She was Vietnamese and she LOVED the fact that she had a white boy friend, especially as her sisters all had Vietnamese boyfriends so she was rebelling by dating me. She loved sex and she always had her little hand on my dick, so it was bound that we'd get caught, just not in the way it happened.

One night, I was over at her house to watch TV in the back TV room. We were huddled on the couch with a quilt over us, and soon I felt her little hand stroking the hair on the top of my foot. She made her way along my legs and up into my baggy shorts where she teased and pulled at the edge of my boxer briefs. Maybe it took her 20 minutes, but she finally slid her hand to cup my balls to feel that she had made me hard as a rock.

We sat watching SNL while she gently teased and squeezed the base of my dick. She loved giving head and I watched her lick her lips like she was thinking about sucking me off soon. I tried to pretend I didn't care. I stared at the TV but my throbbing boner betrayed my interest. Under the quilt, I started to reach for her own little kitty foo. She had a tiny little patch of pubes that looked like a little black brush whenever I was fucking her. My fingers tickled under her sweatpants until I was stroking her little kitty foo patch (as she called it).

My fingers dabbed into her, while her little hand gripped me. We were enjoying this and I was already thinking about where we could go to fuck. It wasn't easy going to her bedroom - her parents room was beside hers. We'd probably have to go to my car and drive somewhere.

While I pondered the best places to bone, I suddenly sat up straight when her sister, Millie, walked into the room. I pulled my hand away, but Melanie did not let go of me.

Millie! Up so late?" She asked.

"Tired, but I can't sleep." She smiled at me. "Oooo! Your handsome Oliver is here! Good to see you."

I smiled not trusting myself to speak as Melanie chose that moment to finger the mouth of my dick.

Suddenly, Millie looked at my bare feet protruding from the bottom of the quilt.

"Wow! Look at your toe nails! So ragged! How do you cut them?"

"Nail cutter." I looked down at my toes and they did look rough like I chewed them.

"Let me fix for you!" And Millie ran out of the room to return with a pedicure kit. She sat down in front of us, crosslegged and took my right foot in her hand. She worked doing manicures and pedicures, so she was a professional.

"Oh, no, that's OK. Thanks!" I tried to pull my foot away, but she held it tightly.

"No, let me fix!"

I relaxed but Melanie was gripping and now stroking my dick under the quilt with as much fervor as her sister held my foot. Melanie knew I loved getting footrubs, and her sister seemed to know that rubbing my arches and playing with my toes felt great to me.

I sat open mouthed air breathing as Melanie started squeezing and rotating her grip on my boner under the quilt.

Millie took pride in her work - she took a file and started working on each of my toes, buffing each nail down. But as I was getting jacked off, I squirmed in her grip, and Millie held my foot a little tighter which only excited me more.

"Long toes!" Millie said.

"Uh-huh" I barely squeaked.

"Oliver is Italian," Melanie said proudly. "Ever see the long toes of Michelangelo's David?" But underneath the quilt, Melanie was wickedly retracting my foreskin. I squirmed a bit. My foreskin is tight and if she pulled down too far, it would take me 2 hands to roll it back up. I closed my eyes as my foot was getting massaged and my foreskin was being rolled. Geezus, I thought, this is too much.

"Next one!" Millie announced. And she grabbed my other foot. She looked up at us, a little puzzled, no doubt wondering why my eyes were half-closed. "What are you guys doing under there?"

Melanie smirked, "NOTHING!"

"C'mon, you're doing something under there!" Millie suddenly pulled at the quilt but Melanie held on fast. "I want to see!"

"No!" Melanie and her sister tugged at the quilt while I sat amused at the two of them.

"I want to see!" Millie let go of the quilt and pouted. "I've never seen a white boy's pee-pee!"

Melanie laughed, "Get your own white boyfriend."

"C'mon!" Then a thought crossed Millie's mind, "If you don't, I'll tell momma and you won't be allowed to date anymore!"

That was a shocking threat. Melanie looked up at me. I shrugged.

Slowly, teasingly, Melanie began to pull back the quilt which was draped over the both of us. Not sure how this was going to play out, I grabbed one edge, "I don't know about this."

Melanie shook her head, "C'mon, Oliver. Let her see and she won't tell my mom. You don't want her to ban you from the house, do you?"

"But it's your sister!" I complained.

At that, Millie sat up on the couch so that I had sisters on either side of me. She reached for the edge of the quilt in my hand and resumed pulling it back. Once it slid off my crotch, my boner was in full view, like a puppy in my lap.

"Oooo! It's so white! So cute!" Millie stared intently at it. I pulsed to wriggle it around. I could feel her breath on me.

"Now this is what we were doing." Melanie grabbed a hold of my shaft and resumed stroking me. With her sister watching, I put my hands behind my head and enjoyed her jacking.

"Wow, so veiny." Millie whispered. Without asking, she reached for me, so I had 2 hands stroking me.

"Shit, Millie!" I was alarmed. I looked over at Melanie who smiled and shrugged.

"I'm okay with it. Be nice, Oliver. She's never touched a white boy before."

Millie held me at the base while Melanie squeezed my knob and showed off the shiny head beneath the foreskin. I was happily oozing precum, which Melanie dabbed with her fingers to lube my shaft. The 2 sisters breathily stroked me quietly with the occasional "oh" or "nice" or "ah."

In the sisters' small hands, my erection was rock hard and shiny, like they were constantly grabbing at a baseball bat. I felt huge in their little palms but I soon noticed my girl, Melanie, the way she was mouth-breathing with her lips parted. It occurred to me that she was going to give me head. But seriously, here in her house, on the couch and in front of her sister?

She touched her sister hand, motioning her to stop jerking me. "Millie, he's my boyfriend and I'm really horny right now. Could you leave?"

Millie looked shocked, hurt. "No, why?"

Melanie shook her head, "Do you want to watch?"

Millie nodded.

At that, Melanie took a hold of me again and lowered her head. She began sucking me off as I squirmed beneath her.

"Shit, Melanie! Here?" I whispered.

"Don't worry, Oliver. My parents went to bed hours ago."

"Fuck." I pulled off my t-shirt. "The head, lick around the head," I moaned, and her tongue expertly slipped in and around my foreskin.

Millie watched intently. She was just inches away from my throbbing member, watching her sister hungrily lick and tongue and tease my pulsing organ. Millie finally couldn't take it anymore. She reached for me and pulled my dick out of Melanie's lips and into her own.

"Mmmmmmm" she moaned as she sucked.

Melanie made a mock expression of outrage, "Millie! He's my boyfriend!"

"Mmmmm" Millie had my dick in her mouth but looked up at her sister with mischief in her eyes. Then I felt myself pop out and back into Melanie's waiting mouth. What started as a little sisterly competition was soon coordinated as the two of them flicked and licked my dick together, up and down the shaft, then the head, as if they were sharing an ice cream cone. I was going insane with sensations feeling the length of my cock lapped and licked like two happy dogs sharing a bone.

Melanie led the way. With her free hand, she rubbed my chest, my abs, so Millie did the same. Melanie cupped my balls and soon Millie did the same.

I reached for both sister's crotches and tried fingering them both. I was so close, my body was shuddering with pleasure all pinpointed from my dick.

Just as I was about to cum, their mother walked into the room. "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!!!!"

The sisters jumped away off the couch, leaving me exposed. I looked up in horror. What should have been a cock-shrinking moment instead was betrayed by my balls. I was cumming. Spurts and spurts of my cum hit my belly, my chest, and the last indignant spurt hit me on the chin.

I scrambled to pull up my sweatshorts and wipe myself off as their mom screamed, threw cushions at me, and chased me out of the house.