Ashley spoke up, "Megan, I don't know if I'm ready for that. Joe is the only guy I've ever been with, and I am a little weirded out after watching them. I don't know if I am comfortable with brothers and sisters...you know."
"It's cool, Ash. I don't blame you. You should talk to Shea and let her know how you feel. I wouldn't want to ruin your friendship. I'll catch you later Megan."
I went to Shea's room to get dressed, and then I parked myself on the living room couch, alone with my thoughts. Shea came out and turned on the TV. Other than snuggling up against me, which was nothing unusual, she gave no indication that anything had changed between us. I think that is what made everything okay for me. If we were cool, then why not enjoy ourselves. We laughed about the sounds coming from Megan's bedroom, and when the other two girls finally came out, Shea piped up.
"I'm starving. We were supposed to eat two hours ago. Let's go." Everyone sort of shrugged and giggled, and we left.
After dinner we met up with some of my friends at O'Reilly's again, where I took some shit from my buddies for showing up with 3 hot chicks. Megan had called their friends to let them know where we were, so I said, "Wait a few minutes and the rest of their friends will be here." Sure enough, five minutes later six smoking hot dancers walked in to the bar.
"Holy shit!" my friends said in unison, earning some smacks for some of them from their respective girlfriends. The girls crowded around my sister, Megan and Ashley, and gradually every single guy in the bar had moved closer to our little group. I guess nine of the hottest girls on campus have an effect on people. My sister noticed the migration, and we exchanged a sly grin.
Halfway through the night, Ashley found me and said, "We need to talk." She dragged me to a corner and really looked upset.
"I am really struggling with what happened tonight. I have always been taught that it was wrong and it was really disturbing for me. I'm having a harder time, though, with the fact that watching you really turned me on. The fact that it was wrong made it even hotter. I don't know how to feel."
"Listen, Ashley," I started. "I have always believed the same thing. Before today, I had never even looked at my sister like that, and until 6 hours ago, I had never even entertained the idea. I don't know what happened between us today, but whatever it was we lost control and went with it."
"I just don't understand it. There are so many girls on this campus that you could take your pick from. Shit, after I saw you with Megan, I was probably going to fuck you. Now I don't know."
I looked her over just then and I hoped she wouldn't change her mind. If Megan had the best body, Ashley was easily the hottest one of my sister's friends. She had long curly red hair, and huge emerald green eyes. Her face had a youthful, elfin quality, with a freckled, lightly tanned complexion. She looked like a tourism poster for Ireland. Tall and almost waifish, 5'10 or 5'11, she had long, model perfect legs, nice wide hips, a tiny waist with a tight, flat stomach, and nice heavy D-cup tits that were almost too big for her frame and pointed straight forward. Her ass was hard and perfectly round with a shelf that looked like you could set your drink on it. But it was the way she carried herself that sold her. The other girls all flitted around on their toes like ballerinas. Ashley moved like a cat. A predator. Looking at her made my nuts twitch, and thinking about sex with this girl made me want to leave the bar right now.
"Oddly enough, I don't even feel any guilt about today. We talked about it and we are both cool. I don't know if it will happen again, but we're okay either way. We're not trying to start a relationship or plan for the future, we are just having fun until I leave. And yes, the fact that it's wrong makes it hotter. If it bothers you, I will talk to Shea and we will work something out. I don't want to affect your friendship."
"Did Shea tell you that sometimes she and I fool around?"
"Not exactly, but between some offhanded comments, and then watching the two of you tonight, I know that there is more going on at your house than people might think."
"All of us do it. All of the girls in our dance program. We go to their houses, they come to ours, we are all involved to some degree. Some of the girls are real lesbians and do it all the time, but typically we have little get-togethers where we let ourselves get carried away. I just don't want you to think I am prissy or a prude. I love sex. It's all I can think about since I saw you and Shea tonight. When I was in bed with Megan earlier, all I could see in my head was you."
I sensed an opportunity, "What should we do?"
I think she knew it would come to this, and she just needed me to pull the trigger. "Let's go."
We snuck out of the bar and hurried the 3 blocks to their house. The bar didn't close for a few hours, so no one would really miss us until then. We practically ran in the house and went straight to Ashley's bedroom. She locked the door and spun around to kiss me. There was so much heat between us I thought I might blow in my pants. She was wearing a spaghetti strap dress, and she stepped away from me to slowly peel it off. I lifted my shirt off in return and dropped my pants. Standing in our underwear, we kissed again and I lifted her up and laid her on the mattress. I kissed her body all over, in random places before I unhooked her bra and settled on her breasts. They were perfect, with hard, dark, rosy red nipples. I tried to suck her entire left tit in to my mouth, while I slipped my hand in to her panties and started stroking her slit. I rubbed my finger up and down its wetness, then I slid my finger inside her. She gasped and reached in my boxers to stroke my cock. I pulled her panties down and licked and sucked my way to her pussy. She was waxed clean except for a fiery red landing strip. I licked the outside of her labia, then the inside around her hole. She moaned with satisfaction, as I continued making larger and smaller circles, until I gently pushed my tongue inside her. She wrapped her legs around my head and started balling her fists and grabbing the sheets. I thrust it in and out a few times, and then I licked upwards to her clit. She squealed at this and started lifting her hips up off the mattress in time with my licking. I gently massaged her clit with my tongue for a minute, and then started alternating from licking her clit to thrusting in her hole. I pushed my thumb inside her and started a full out assault on her clit. As soon as she started getting ready to cum, I pushed my middle finger in to her ass. I held on to her like that while punishing her clit when she wailed out her orgasm.
"I'm coming," she said, almost in a daze, then she shivered and flooded my face with her juices. She was salty and musky, and I tried to swallow every drop. As her orgasm tapered off, I kissed my way up her body and kissed her. She grabbed my face and French kissed me with abandon. I positioned myself between her legs and eased my penis into her soaking wet snatch. It was unbelievably tight and burning hot. Thank goodness it was so well lubricated.
"Ah, ah, ah," she repeated as I pumped in and out of her, slowly picking up the pace. She grabbed my biceps and locked her heels behind my ass, pulling me into her as hard as she could. In and out, I went steadily, then I rolled her on top of me so I could get better access to her fantastic body. My hands roamed free all over her as she rode my cock.
"God it feels so big." She said as she ground her clit against my pubic bone. I lifted myself up and sucked her right nipple into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it and gently nibbled at it as she sped up her pace. All of a sudden, she pushed me down flat and lifted off my dick. She turned around sat back down on it facing away from me. She rode me reverse style while watching us in the mirror.
"This is my favorite thing to do. I can see your cock and your balls. I can watch the point of penetration and see how wide you are stretching me." She cupped my balls and rode me hard for a while, then she shifted her position and leaned her body backwards on top of mine, never once severing our connection.
"Don't you love fucking dancers? We can do amazing things with our bodies." She rotated her hips around and turned her head to kiss me. I reached around to play with her clit, which caused her to lose her balance. I took my hand away and she screamed.
"NO, don't!" Then she wrapped her hand around mine and held it against her clit. I flicked it faster and faster as she pumped her legs and lifted herself up and down on my rock hard dick. "Ngh, ngh, ngh," she grunted as my cock threatened to tear her tight pussy. I rolled her over onto her hands and knees, and started caressing her ass as my cock slowly glided in and out. Man, what a perfect ass. I squeezed the cheeks and picked up my pace, then she ducked her head and started pushing backwards against me in time. Suddenly she was controlling the pace as we pressed harder and harder. She started grunting and whining as she got closer. When she was almost there, I licked my thumb and stuck it up her ass. I grabbed her left hip with my free hand and pounded in and out of her. I literally rammed her as hard as I could, while she slammed back to meet me. She lifted her head up and grabbed the head board, pushing backwards furiously, then she let out a wail. She came so loud I thought the neighbors might call the cops, which caused me to shoot my wad deep inside her. I removed my thumb and held on to her hips as I jammed myself in her cunt, shooting load after load straight in to her womb, and then panting we fell to our sides on the bed.