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Threesome with My Sister and Her Girlfriend

This is part 3. For part 2: I fucked my sister while her girlfriend watched Or part 1: I fucked my sister’s girlfriend

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I’d always heard people say you wake up from wet dreams at the best part, but I guess nobody warned me how literal it could get. The dream was Maya and Ashley, both naked, kneeling on the carpet at the foot of my bed. They were taking turns on my cock, then licking it together, hands and mouths and perfect tits everywhere. Ashley’s hair was in a tight ponytail and Maya had hers loose, spilling over her bare shoulders as she sucked me, then looked up and locked eyes with me. They started making out above my dick, tongues flicking while their hands pumped me, and Maya moaned into Ashley’s mouth while she stroked me harder, harder, until I was so close …

And that’s when I woke up, heart racing, cock throbbing, and sweat making the sheets stick to my back. I was actually humping my mattress, muscles locked, a second away from making a total mess in my boxers. I tried to calm myself, to squeeze down the urge, but I couldn’t move for a second. I just groaned, eyes shut, the afterimages of their bodies burned into my brain. I told myself I’d just jerk off in the shower and call it even, but then I heard the quietest giggle.

When I opened my eyes, Maya was already in my bed. She was lying on her side, facing me, hair wild and a smile half-hidden behind her hand. She wore a giant t-shirt that was almost see-through in the morning light, but it was the look in her eyes that really hammered it home. She was waiting for me to wake up, and from her grin, she’d been waiting awhile.

I blinked at her, panicked for half a second that the dream had bled into real life. “Uh. How long have you been there?”

Maya shrugged, eyes on the tent in my boxers. “A while,” she said. “You were kind of humping the bed. Did you dream about me?” She made the question sound like a joke, but her cheeks went red anyway.

I tried to cover myself with the sheet, but it was useless. My cock wasn’t going anywhere. “I don’t know. You tell me.”

She smirked. “You moaned my name at the end, you know. And then Ashley’s.” She scooted closer, our knees touching under the covers. “I think we traumatized each other, huh?”

I wanted to argue, but the evidence was right there between us. So I just laughed. “How’d you get in here?”

She rolled onto her back, arms overhead, stretching so the t-shirt rose up and bared her hips. “My sheets are gross,” she said, voice sleepy. “I woke up all… I dunno, wet, and didn’t want to deal with laundry. Your room smelled better. And you didn’t lock your door.”

I stared at her for a long second. “So you just… climbed in?”

Maya shrugged. “Ashley dared me to. Last night, she was texting me all these filthy things about you. She said I wouldn’t dare to sneak in your bed.” She looked at me from under her lashes, daring me to call her bluff.

“What did she say?”

Maya’s mouth curled up, thinking it over. “She said you’d be hard the whole night. That you’d probably be so desperate in the morning you’d beg me to finish what we started.”

I groaned, but it wasn’t entirely from embarrassment. “Did she now?”

“Uh-huh,” Maya said. “She also said I should tell you that you made her sore. Like, ‘walk funny’ sore. She thinks it’s hot.” She giggled again, then pressed her foot to my shin under the covers. “Did you dream about us?”

I was so hard I thought my dick might rip through my skin. “Maybe,” I said. “I don’t remember all of it, but you and Ashley were both naked. You kept, uh. Taking turns on me.”

She smiled bigger. “You want that to happen for real?”

I didn’t know what to say. My brain was short-circuiting from the image, but I said, “You mean, like, both at once?”

She shrugged again. “Why not? I kind of liked it yesterday. More than I thought I would.” She bit her lip, then went for it, “I want to try something crazier.”

I didn’t even notice her hand creeping under the covers. One moment she was just lying there, the next her fingers wrapped around my cock like she’d done it a hundred times. Her hand was warm, her grip perfect. I flinched, but she only stroked me gently, thumb gliding over the tip. “Did you cum in your sleep?” she asked.

I could barely talk. “No,” I said. “Almost, but you woke me up.”

She squeezed, harder this time, and moved closer, until her mouth was next to my ear. “You want to save it?” she whispered.

“Save it for what?”

“For Ashley. Or both of us together.” She stroked me again, a little faster, then slowed when she felt me tense up. “I think it would be fun. But only if you don’t jerk off until then. Deal?”

I laughed, mostly because the alternative was crying. “You’re actually going to edge me until Ashley gets here?”

Maya nodded, grinning like she’d just pulled off the prank of the century. “Ashley’s with her mom today, shopping or something. They’ll be back at three. So you’ve got, like, six hours. Think you can last?” She stroked me again, then stopped, letting go so my cock ached with the absence.

She climbed on top of the blanket, straddling me with her knees. The shirt rode up her thighs, and I could see the blue stripe of her panties. She leaned forward, both hands on my chest, her hair spilling around her face. “No jerking off. No coming in the shower. If you break the rules, I’ll know.” She looked me in the eye, dead serious.

I grinned back, almost afraid to believe she was really doing this. “You’re evil, you know that?”

She stuck out her tongue. “You love it.”

She gave me one last look, then slid off the bed, t-shirt clinging to her and showing the perfect curve of her ass. She didn’t bother to close the door as she left. My cock throbbed, somehow even harder now, and I wanted nothing more than to drag her back in and fuck her again like last time. But I held still, counting the minutes, thinking about what would happen at three.

The next six hours were the longest of my life. And Maya didn’t make it easy.

The first hour, she stayed in her room, but not quietly. She sent me three different Snapchats: one was just her sucking on a popsicle, eyes locked to the camera. The next was a close-up of her tits in a tank top, no bra, nipples hard and poking through the thin cotton. The last was a shot of her hand shoved down her panties, captioned “oops, I did it again.”

I didn’t dare reply. I tried to play Xbox, but my hands were shaking too much to aim. Every time I shifted in the chair, my cock brushed my boxers and it was like a little electric jolt straight to my brain. The only thing stopping me from jerking off was the thought that Maya would know.

Around eleven, she started moving through the house like a ghost, never far from my line of sight. At one point, I walked past the laundry room and she was just standing there in a sports bra and shorts, bent at the waist, folding towels. Her ass was aimed straight at me, the shorts so tight I could see the perfect outline of her pussy lips pressed through the fabric. She stayed like that, unmoving, until I had to look away. Then I heard her giggle again, soft and pleased with herself.

At noon, she came into the kitchen while I was pouring cereal and snatched the bowl out of my hand. She dipped her fingers in, scooped a little milk, and sucked it off, eyes on mine. “Thought you’d want some breakfast,” she said. Then she just turned and left, hips swaying.

I went back to my room and locked the door, but it was pointless. Maya kept Snap-ing me every fifteen minutes. A shot of her bare legs, spread on the bed. A selfie with her tongue out and her finger in her mouth. A shot of her panties, streaked with wet, captioned “bet you wish this was your tongue.” The last one almost made me lose the bet, but I managed to hold out by sheer force of will.

At two, our mom came home for lunch. Maya turned off the horny and acted like a normal, slightly bratty sister for exactly twenty minutes. She made sandwiches, even cleaned up, and was the picture of innocence the entire time. When Mom left again, Maya winked at me and whispered, “Almost time.”

I didn’t know how I was going to survive another hour. My cock ached, swollen and pulsing with every heartbeat. I could barely walk down the hall without brushing it against my waistband and nearly coming on the spot. I wanted to ask Maya how she was so good at this, but every time I tried to talk to her, she just smiled and told me to “save it for later.”

Finally, at 2:59, the front doorbell rang. Ashley came in with her usual high-energy stride, but she paused when she saw me and Maya standing at the top of the stairs, both of us weirdly formal in our clothes. Ashley’s eyes went to Maya first, then to me, and she grinned. “Did you two get up to something without me?”

Maya ran down and hugged Ashley, then whispered something in her ear. Ashley’s face changed instantly, from cheerful to darkly intrigued. She looked me up and down, focusing right away on the telltale bulge in my shorts.

“Wow. Is that for me?” Ashley asked, but she was already looking at Maya for the answer.

Maya bit her lip, then shook her head. “He’s been saving it. All day. For both of us.”

Ashley whistled. “I am so fucking proud right now.” She turned and smacked Maya on the ass. “Let’s go upstairs.”

I followed, legs weak, unsure if I’d last another minute. The two of them led the way, giggling and whispering to each other as they climbed. In the hallway, Maya took Ashley’s hand and pulled her into her bedroom, then turned to me and said, “Get in. And lock the door.”

I did what I was told. Maya and Ashley were already standing side by side at the foot of the bed, both looking at me like predators. Maya pulled off her t-shirt, revealing those perfect tits with no bra underneath. Ashley kicked off her shoes and stripped her top, then her jeans, then her bra, until she was down to a black thong that barely covered anything. They were both in underwear, both grinning, both waiting for me.

“Take yours off too,” Maya said.

I started to strip, hands shaking so bad I almost got tangled in my shorts. My cock snapped up, red and swollen and leaking already. Both girls stared at it, eyes wide.

“Holy shit,” Ashley said. “He’s bigger than I remember.”

Maya reached for it first, her fingers curling around the base. She pumped it, watching the skin stretch, then let Ashley have a turn. Ashley knelt in front of me, stroking the length, then licking the tip like she was taste-testing it. I almost came right then, but she felt me tense and squeezed tight at the base, stopping the orgasm cold.

“Not yet,” Ashley said. “We’re going to take turns.” She glanced up at Maya, who nodded.

Maya sat on the bed, legs spread, and watched as Ashley sucked me in. Ashley’s mouth was hot and soft and relentless. She bobbed her head, twisting her wrist as she went, making a show of it for Maya’s benefit. After a minute, she pulled off with a pop and looked at Maya. “Your turn.”

Maya got on her knees, took me in her hand, and hesitated for just a second. Then she opened her mouth and slid down, taking me as deep as she could. Her lips were so soft, her tongue perfect. She looked up at me with her blue eyes, blinking slowly, then started to move faster. Ashley cheered her on, rubbing Maya’s back and then reaching up to squeeze Maya’s tits while she sucked me.

They traded off, each girl getting bolder, wetter, filthier with every swap. Sometimes their tongues met on my shaft, licking me together. Sometimes they made out with each other, spit and pre-cum smeared on their mouths, before diving back in. Every time I got close, one of them would squeeze at the base and hold me there, letting the feeling fade before starting again.

After a few minutes, Maya’s mouth was a mess. She pulled off, breathing hard. “I want it inside me,” she said to Ashley. “Now.”

Ashley nodded, stood up, and peeled off Maya’s panties. She guided Maya onto the bed, flat on her back, then motioned me forward. My hands trembled as I lined up, but Maya grabbed my cock and put it where she wanted, rubbing the tip up and down her slit, teasing both of us.

“Do it,” Maya whispered. “Fuck me. Fill me up.”

I pushed in, the head slipping past her lips, then the rest of me. She was even tighter than yesterday, already so wet that I slid in to the hilt in one long stroke. Maya’s eyes fluttered, her mouth open in a silent moan.

Ashley stood at the edge of the bed, one hand in her panties, the other on Maya’s thigh. “God, you two look so good together,” she said.

I started to fuck Maya slowly then faster as her pussy relaxed around me. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down to kiss her. Her tits mashed to my chest, soft and perfect, nipples dragging across my skin with every thrust.

Ashley climbed onto the bed, straddling Maya’s face. “Lick me,” she said, and Maya did, tongue darting out while I fucked her from below.

Ashley’s eyes rolled back as Maya ate her out, and Maya’s muffled moans vibrated through both our bodies. I kept thrusting, the pressure building faster than I could handle. Maya’s pussy clamped down, milking me, and I barely held back.

Ashley turned around, presenting her ass to me. “Do you want to fuck me while Maya licks me?” she asked, and I could only nod. I pulled out of Maya and lined up with Ashley’s pussy, which was dripping wet already. I slid in, and the angle pressed my cock against her g-spot, making her moan louder than I’d ever heard.

Maya stayed underneath, licking Ashley’s clit while I pounded her from behind. I felt Maya’s tongue on my shaft every time I bottomed out, the sensation almost too much to handle. Ashley’s pussy was different from Maya’s: tighter then relaxing to take every inch of me. I couldn’t decide which I liked more. Probably my sister’s since it was a bit more taboo.

They kept switching. After a while, Ashley rode me reverse cowgirl, bouncing hard, while Maya sat on my face and ground her pussy against my mouth. I licked her, sucked her clit, and felt her come in waves, her thighs squeezing my head.

Next, Maya and Ashley laid side by side, legs tangled, and told me to fuck them both. I took turns, fucking Maya until she started to moan, then switching to Ashley, who slapped my face and told me to “fuck her like a whore.” I did, holding her ankles and pounding her until she came, soaking the sheets and screaming my name.

It went on like that, a rotating carousel of bodies and mouths and hands, for what felt like hours. They sucked me together, licking each other’s lips between every stroke. They kissed above my cock, tongues flicking, then shoved each other’s heads down, fighting to see who could make me come first.

I was so close, but every time I got there, they’d stop, squeezing me or pulling away until I calmed down. I was desperate, delirious, ready to beg.

Finally, Maya knelt on the bed, her ass in the air, and Ashley held her open. “Come in her,” Ashley said. “She wants it.”

Maya looked over her shoulder at me, hair wild, skin glowing. “Please, Alex. I want you to finish inside me.”

I couldn’t say no. I lined up, slid inside, and started to fuck her as hard as I could. Ashley kissed Maya on the mouth while I did, both of them moaning, both reaching back to touch me, stroke me, urge me on. I felt the orgasm rising, unstoppable this time.

“Do it,” Maya gasped. “Fill me up. I want it so bad.”

I slammed into her, hips jerking, and came harder than I ever had in my life. I pumped shot after shot into her, burying myself as deep as I could go. Maya screamed, and her pussy milked me, squeezing out every last drop.

Ashley reached down and scooped the cum as it started to leak out. She licked it from her fingers, eyes locked on mine, and smiled. “You did good,” she said. “Both of you.”

We collapsed on the bed, a sweaty, messy heap of bodies. Maya snuggled into my chest, her leg draped over mine. Ashley curled up behind Maya, one hand tracing lazy circles on her back. Nobody talked for a long time.

After a while, Maya looked up at me and grinned. “Think you can do it again?” she asked.

I laughed. “Not for a week.”

Ashley giggled, then bit Maya’s shoulder. “Give him ten minutes,” she said. “I bet he can.”

We lay there, the three of us, tangled and satisfied, and I realized I’d never be able to go back to normal again.

I didn’t want to.

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