Chapitre 2449: MY DREAM WOMAN, MY SISTER-IN-LAW
In the interest of being honest, I began typing this to tell the story about how I'm a twin... who is obsessed with his brother's wife! It's been so long since I thought about the night that I met his wife that I forgot about how amazing of a night it was. So this first chapter mostly deals with the night that I met her. I decided that I didn't want to rush it and ruin the story of when we met, because while it doesn't deal too much with her, it was an extremely sensual and sexual story. So this story will have to be Chapter One and I promise to send Chapter Two, where I explore the development of my relationship with her, as soon as I can. I will give you a sneak preview of my feelings about her at the end. This is why I labeled it as incest, because some people are offended by incest and I didn't want to turn them away. Oh, and there is another reason, but I don't want to ruin the surprise.
My name is Greg. I'm the oldest, by about ten minutes. Ever since Rick and I were born, we've been best friends. We're identical twins, and I do mean identical. Everyone that we've met tells us how hard it is to tell us apart. Even our mannerisms are similar. This can be a good thing and a bad thing. We played a lot of games on our teachers growing up. That was a good thing. Then there were the times that Rick would do something stupid and I'd get in trouble for it. You see, I was kind of a trouble maker growing up. I'd hit on anything with tits and a pussy, while Rick had the same girlfriend for most of high school, Jennifer. So when Rick would screw up, naturally everyone thought it was me. Yeah, that wasn't cool.
Talking about Jennifer, I have a short (bonus) story about her. After our senior year prom, Rick, Jennifer and Lacy (the lucky lady I was dating at the time) got a hotel suite, with a few other friends. We were all 18, but that night our IDs said that we were 21! Thankfully none of us got too crazy so we were able to hit a few bars and get absolutely plastered before we went back to our hotel suite. We had a couple coolers in the room cooling down some cheap beer, so the party continued until like 4 or 5 in the morning when people began passing out.
At one point Rick went to the bathroom while Jennifer was dancing. I'd always wanted to feel her tits, but never got the chance. Rick always locked the door when they banged during our parent's weekly Friday night dates, so I'd never even gotten a peak at them. I wasn't an expert at the time, but I'm guessing that she was a solid 'B' or a 'C' cup. Quite a few times she's worn a low-cut shirt and a push-up bra and I got to see some of that soft, glorious flesh that kept my teenage spank bank from being empty. Sometimes I'd look at the perky, soft melons of my current lady and imagine Jennifer's face while we banged.
As soon as Rick closed the bathroom door, I knew I had to seize what might be my last chance to at least try. Jennifer looked super drunk, so I went for it. I got up behind her, grabbed her by the hips and started dancing. Rick and I had worn matching tuxes, so nobody was the wiser, even Jennifer. She started backing into me and next thing you know, her ass was grinding on my cock! That was much better than I was ever hoping for. I freaked out because I wasn't expecting this at all. I'd banged plenty of chicks, but come on, this girl was off-limits. I immediately got a huge boner. I didn't hesitate; I started rubbing my prick between her meaty cheeks. It was amazing!
Thankfully I wasn't too mesmerized and I heard the toilet flush. I knew that I only had like 20 more seconds before Rick came out of the bathroom, so I reached up with both hands and grabbed her breasts. They felt like two huge marshmallows. They were by far the most amazing thing I'd ever touched in my life. She smacked my hands away, as she giggled. Mission accomplished!!
I ran over to the bathroom door and barged in as Rick was washing his hands. I kicked him out and locked the door. I had to take care of the huge problem that had grown in my pants. I immediately ripped down my pants and whipped out my dick. I turned off the lights and tried my best to play back the memory of her gorgeous melons in my mind. I remembered them being soft, but firm. I remembered feeling her eraser sized nipples and they were hard. It dawned on me that I had turned her on! Her nipples were hard because of me! I remembered her ass grinding on my dick. I remembered the times that I had heard her moan when I listened to her getting rammed by Rick. Yep, that was all the memories that I needed, I exploded like a canon on a battlefield! It felt amazing. I must have shot off six or seven ropes of baby batter into the sink. It took me a minute or so to come down from that orgasm. It must have been the years of obsessing over her and being jealous of Rick. I didn't even know I was obsessed with her until that moment. I just wanted a bite of the forbidden fruit, but I felt like I got a lot more than one bite!
Thankfully when I left the bathroom everyone was dancing and partying like nothing had happened, even Rick and Jennifer. Phew, I wasn't caught. I started dancing with Lacy and I honestly don't think we even fucked each other that night. I didn't need to and she was too drunk, if I remember right.
The rest of the summer, before Rick and I left for college, was relatively uneventful. Jennifer and Rick eventually broke up during our Freshman year at Telleride University, when he realized that having a girlfriend 800 miles away wasn't going to work when there were hundreds of single chicks everywhere we looked. Score one for Greg, my secret was safe and Rick never knew that I was infatuated with his old girlfriend.
I tell you that quick story to show you the kind of guy that I am... a selfish jerk who always wants what he can't have. The real story is what happened with my sister-in-law, Molly.
We met Molly on the Thursday night after our third semester finals our junior year at Telleride University. We were at our favorite dive bar, The Split Decision, drinking our favorite beer and hitting on all the tail we could find. I'd already taken a chick behind the bar for a quick blow job, so I was feeling great! That girl left and Rick and I were getting tired so we started walking towards the door. That's when a group of super sexy ladies we'd never seen before walked in. I convinced him to stay, and he thanks me to this day.
I was the bold one of the pair, so I walked up to them first. I had my eye on the prettiest one. She had her long blond hair pulled up in a bun. She was wearing this short yellow button down shirt, with the top three buttons undone. I could see the top of her lacy black bra, which was squeezing her amazing 'C' or 'D' cup funbags. I glanced further down and saw her black short skirt. It was down far enough to see a couple inches of her sexy belly. She had a silver belly ring and her skirt must have been from the Juniors section, because it barely covered her ass. It was lust at first site.
We introduced ourselves to this supernatural being and her two friends. She told us that her name was Molly and her friends, who were also really hot, were Naomi and Ginger. Naomi had straight black hair and this bright red lipstick on. She was my second favorite. Ginger was, well a ginger. Her red hair was more of an auburn, but I'd never been with a red-head so I imagined getting my dick wet in her snatch for a few seconds before I looked back at Molly again.
They must have been to a few bars before they got there because they were ready to party. Rick and my parents had given us a few hundred bucks earlier that week to buy some take-out during finals week. Being the booze hounds we were, we just used our meal plan on campus and saved the money for that night. We bought a round of drinks for our three new best friends and found a booth to start talking.
Unfortunately for me, Molly made it obvious from about five minutes in that she had no interest in me. She had some physics class with Rick the year before and thought he was a stud. I mean, he is of course, because he looks just like me. The problem is that Rick is super smart, and super well behaved. I'm just super smart. Oh well, that left me with two hot ladies to try to score for the second time that night with.
After we finished a few beers each, Ginger suggested that we all hit the dance floor. I was all-in, so away we went. These girls were not angels, and they certainly didn't dance like them either. They were there to get frisky and they let loose as soon as we started dancing. Molly had some pent up sexuality in her; she was hot for my brother. I admit, I was jealous, but I didn't let Ginger or Naomi know that. They were making themselves a Greg sandwich. Which certainly helped me forget about Molly, for a while.
Naomi made the first move. My cock kept bumping into her jean covered butt while Ginger was reaching around and feeling my pecks. I couldn't believe what was happening. This was my first three-way, or at least the beginning of one.
Naomi was so horny! After a few minutes of what could have been considered accidental bumping she made it obvious that she needed my dick in a bad way. She started rubbing her sexy bottom up and down as my cock got harder than it had been in a long time. It didn't hurt that Ginger was reaching lower and lower as we danced. The next thing I knew, Naomi turned around and started kissing me like there was no tomorrow. Ginger still had her hands wrapped around my chest so she must have felt Naomi's jugs. I was too busy making out with Naomi to really think too much about it, until she started moaning in my mouth. I don't know if it was from us making out, or the fact that Ginger was now massaging Naomi's tits, but either way it worked for me.
We kept making out and dancing like this for a few more songs until Ginger whispered into my ear that they would like me to come back to their place. It took me less than a second to agree. I'd never been with two women at once, and what college boy would say no to that?!? I looked over at Rick and knew that he too was getting laid that night. Molly had her hands on his ass and was practically having sex with him on the dance floor. Her skirt was riding up and I could see the bottom of her black satin panties. She was rubbing her snatch on his dick through his jeans. I have to admit, Rick's dick was harder than I'd ever seen a dick. Not that I look at a lot of men's cocks, but you know. It's hard to watch porn without seeing a few dicks. Anyway, I grabbed Rick by the shoulder. Namoi and Ginger grabbed Molly and we headed off the dance floor. We were all horny, and we all knew who we wanted to bang.
Well, everyone but me at least. I don't think I've ever felt so conflicted! I was so ready to experience my first threesome and get laid by a redhead, ALL IN THE SAME NIGHT! But, then there was Molly. You don't understand, this chick was banging! Her blond hair had fallen down a bit, but it was like in this sexy librarian looking way. Her smile was so luscious; especially with her straight pearly white teeth. And that belly. I'd always thought that belly rings were naughty and wanted to get with a girl that had one. I have to admit, I was hoping that Rick would fail that night so I'd have a chance. I couldn't have been more wrong.
Back to Naomi and Ginger. I don't want you to think that I wasn't ecstatic that for some reason these ladies wanted to rock my world. Both were really fine, in their own ways. When Naomi bent over to put her shoes back on, I got my first peak at her glorious tail. She was wearing these red panties with white lace. I hate thongs, and thankfully so did Naomi! They were a bikini cut and just low enough that I could see the top of her ass crack. I was enticed.
While I stared at Naomi's butt, Ginger took this opportunity to finally make sure I knew that she wasn't going to let Naomi have all the fun. Bold doesn't begin to describe Ginger. She pushed me against the wall, with one hand on my peck and the other was right above the waistband of my jeans. She leaned in quickly and went full tongue immediately. I was shocked, to say the least, but in a great way. I reciprocated and we started playing tonsil hockey. This lady knew how to turn a man on! She staked her claim like a lion on a sleeping rabbit. Next thing I knew, I felt her hand trying to unbutton my jeans.
I'm sort of thankful that Rick pulled me away, or I might have just pushed her into a booth and tried to fuck her! I don't think the bar staff, would have taken too kindly to that. Since this was my favorite bar, I guess it's good that we didn't get naked right there. I sure was ready to though!
So the five of us left The Split Decision and started walking down the street. Molly had told us earlier that they shared an apartment about 4 blocks away. I'm so glad it wasn't further away because I was so ready for my night of debauchery! Being a college town the bars were all packed and I was strutting my stuff while these two chicks were draped over me. I must have waved to a dozen guys that I knew from my classes. I wanted everyone to know that I was about to have a threesome. Rick and Molly were walking behind us. I saw their reflection a few times as we walked and seeing Molly just made me that much more horny, if that was even possible.
We got back to their place in record time and didn't waste any time heading for what I instantly realized was Naomi and Ginger's joint bedroom. They had a queen size bed and I could tell that these girls were more than just friends. There was a double-ended dido laying on one of their dressers. A drawer on one of the side tables was open and I saw a strap-on harness and multiple dildos. I had hit the jackpot. I was going to get laid and I was going to get to watch two chicks go at it, right in front of me. That, and with Ginger being my first red-head, I couldn't believe my luck! For the first time that night I wasn't subconsciously thinking about Molly.
Ginger made the first move while Naomi closed the door. She pushed me onto the bed and jumped on top of me. OK, why waste any time! False alarm, she was reaching for the lamp on the side table. Naomi shut off the overhead light and turned on another lamp, on the dresser. Something about that lighting made it that much more sensual.
Ginger climbed off me, after first sneaking a quick kiss. She told me to just lay there. I started to take off my shirt when Naomi looked over at me and firmly told me to stop. It didn't take me long to realize that these ladies had done this before and if I wanted to get in their panties, I was going to have to play by their rules. That's fine by me!
I laid back down and watched the show begin. Ginger put on some soft music while Naomi lit a few candles. With the mood set, the girls were ready to play, and so was I!
Ginger pulled off my shoes while Naomi went around to the other side of the bed. Next thing I knew, I was being pulled across the bed and she was putting a pillow under my head. I could get used to this treatment! I was so comfortable, everywhere, except in my pants. My cock had never been harder, ever! It was ready to come out and play. But I knew that no matter how cramped my dick felt at the time, it would be worth the wait.
Ginger stood back up and started to slowly unbutton her shirt. It was then that I realized just how sexy her outfit was. She was wearing a white sheer blouse with a white bra underneath. It wasn't obvious, but if I looked close enough, I could see that her nipples were hard as rocks! By the time that she got to the fourth button I was practically drooling. I knew what was underneath, and I knew that it wouldn't be long until I was going to see her amazing tits! She knew how to be a tease, but I knew how to be patient. As I watched, Naomi laid down next to me and wrapped her arm around my chest. When I began to reach over to feel her, she smacked my hand back down. Duh Greg, it's their rules, remember that. So I laid still while Naomi continued to wrap herself around me.
Ginger got to the final button and it felt like an hour as she slowly opened her shirt. She was putting on a show for both of us. Her stomach was firm. I could tell that she worked out often. If I wasn't drooling before, I was now. Her shirt finally slipped off her shoulders and I got my first look at her bra. It was lacy and just barely covered her nipples. I definitely could tell that she was turned on by the hardness of her nips! She began to slowly rub her hands up her torso from the top of her skirt along her tight stomach to her sensual bra. When Ginger's hands reached her own breasts, I set a new world record, for jealousy. Her tits were about a 'C' cup and her bra pushed them up just enough to fill it just right.
As I stared at Ginger, I felt Naomi's leg start to wrap around mine. Then her hand started to go lower and I thought I was finally going to start getting some relief from the enormous pressure in my balls! I was sort of right. Naomi put her hand right on my cock, but she didn't move it from there. What a tease! Oh well, at least she started squeezing my dick once in a while, which helped some. Naomi must have been ready for some of her own relief, because she grabbed my hand and pulled it over to her beautiful melons. I knew by then to wait for permission before I moved, so I just held on to her firm breast. It felt so delightful and I was ever more ready to get undressed and put my dick in one of these ladies!
Ginger saw us and must have either gotten jealous or she got hornier, because from this point things began to speed up a bit. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. She did make me wait though because as soon as it was starting to fall down past her shoulders, she turned around and then looked back and winked at us with a big smile on her face. How could she be so patient!?! I was ready to release my first load already! It didn't take long for her to turn back around and I watched in awe as her bra continued down her arms and then I got my first glimpse at her amazing breasts! They were more gorgeous than I could have imagined. Her nipples must have been a quarter inch long and they were extremely hard. Her areolas were the size of a cookie, and this beautiful light shade of pink. I wanted so badly to jump up and start sucking on them, but I knew that would end badly with Naomi.
Like I said, things were beginning to speed up. Naomi had taken her hand off my dick to start unbuttoning my jeans. Simultaneously, Ginger unzipped her skirt and didn't take too long to pull it down along her shapely thighs. Her matching white lace panties came into view and my hard-on got even harder. She had these bumps that I knew were her vagina lips. She didn't even need to pull her sexy panties down for me to see their shape. They had this little dip where the two lips met that was screaming to me. If I wasn't certain before, I was now, I was about to get laid. Ginger's panties were glistening. She must have been exercising so much patience because the damp spot around her pussy was enormous!
Ginger didn't wait at this point. Her panties came down in an instant and I felt her jump onto the bed. Naomi finished unzipping my jeans while Ginger began pulling them down and throwing them off the bed. Ginger pulled my cock out of my boxers and started to rub her hand along the vein feeding it blood and making it harder than it had ever been before.
Naomi didn't want to miss out and she began sitting up. She leaned over and began making out with Ginger while I felt her hand wrap its way around my dick. Ginger began rubbing her hand up and down my throbbing member while I watched them passionately kiss each other. Naomi's hand came off my chest and she reached over to fondle Ginger's beautiful breasts. She leaned further down and took one of Ginger's tits into her mouth. I could hear the sucking noises as Naomi pulled Ginger's nipple into her mouth. Ginger leaned her head back as Naomi went back and forth between her breasts. I couldn't have been more jealous! Thankfully Ginger didn't stop her slow hand job or I might have ruined the moment by trying to intrude.At this point all three of us were hot and horny and it was go time. Ginger pulled Naomi's face back up to her own and began kissing her passionately again. After about a minute she told her to get undressed and then pulled me up and ripped my shirt off. I took the opportunity to begin kissing Ginger. She didn't stop me this time, so I knew it was safe to begin taking some initiative. Ginger and I began kissing more and more passionately so I reached up and began feeling her amazing breasts. Her nipples felt like really large erasers. They were so hard that they were digging into my palms as I massaged her tits. Naomi finished getting naked in record time and pushed me back down on the bed. OK, message received, Naomi was in charge here.
As I looked over at Naomi, I realized that I had been so busy making out with Ginger that I didn't even take a chance to gawk at Naomi's sexy naked body. When it hit me that I had another naked woman right next to me, I broke off the kiss and began staring at Naomi. Her breasts had this volcano shape that I'd never seen on any woman before. As I looked down her tight body, I got my first glimpse of her pussy. Her lips were just peeking out from short pubic hair. I loved how she has shaved a V pointing at the prize down below. I wanted just stick my face between her legs right then, but I knew that patience would be worth it, so I reluctantly held back.
Ginger's patience waned and she grabbed my face and began making out with me again. Her tongue went into my mouth and her hand went back around my dick. After a few seconds I saw Naomi sit behind Ginger and wrap her hands around from the back to Ginger's chest. She began to rub them along her amazing breasts as I began to reach lower. Naomi had the same idea because our hands met right as I began to feel Ginger's coarse pubes. We playfully fought over who got to rub Ginger's pussy. I won at first and I got to slide my fingers along her wet slit. Ginger couldn't have been wetter, so my middle finger slipped right into her pussy so easily. I began pumping in and out as Naomi rubbed on her clit. I'd never fingered a girl while another girl was trying to do the same thing, so at first I felt a little clumsy. Naomi must have sensed my hesitation because she grabbed my wrist and twisted to a better angle while rubbing Ginger's clit with her other hand. That meant that poor Ginger didn't have anyone massaging her beautiful breasts, so I used my other hand to begin feeling her melons.
After a minute or so of this awkward beginning, I felt Naomi get up and come back to my side of the bed. She pulled me away and began to kiss me from behind. It was such a mind blowing experience having one woman slowly rubbing your cock while another stuck her tongue down your throat and rubbed your chest. I loved it!
Naomi knew what she wanted so she pushed me back down onto the bed and straddled me with her back towards my face. I began to rub her back, but only for a second. The next thing I knew, Naomi leaned over and took my cock into her mouth. She simultaneously scooted back and put her delicious vagina right above my face. She didn't have to tell me what to do next. I began tongue fucking her!
I first began circling her clit with soft deliberate strokes of my tongue. Naomi was bobbing up and down on my dick while I did my best to bring her to the point of no return. Talking about that, I was beginning to feel like I couldn't last much longer, as much as I wanted to. I then began to spell her name with my tongue along her luscious slit. This must have been what she was waiting for, because she started pushing harder against my face. It was amazing!
Ginger didn't wait long to join in the fun. I felt someone starting to play with my balls and by the angle I knew it had to be Ginger. It was such a surreal experience! Ginger and Naomi then began taking turns sucking on my cock and kissing one another while I continued to lick Naomi's pussy. I was definitely doing something right because Naomi began bucking on my face faster and faster. With them taking turns between my sucking on my hard dick and kissing each other, I was able to hold back on my own orgasm.
Naomi had my undivided attention though and I made sure she knew that I had experience pleasing a woman. I reached up and started inserting one, then two fingers into her as I went back and forth between her clit and her pussy with my tongue. Naomi was so wet that my fingers went in easily. I have always loved going down on a woman. Having two women take turns sucking my cock at the same time was just icing on the cake.
I did something right because after a couple minutes of my tongue and finger fucking, I felt Naomi begin to smoother me. She was bucking so wildly that I could barely hang on. I did though and my reward came quickly. Her orgasm was intense and I held on for dear life. It was amazing! I could feel her pussy pulsing on my tongue as I continued to lick and suck on her clit through her climax.
Naomi's incredible orgasm set me on hyper speed, and I felt my balls begin to tense up. Ginger was gently massaging them at the same time, so she must have felt them begin to tense up. Naomi climbed off of me and Ginger inhaled my cock down to the hilt. I'd only been deep throated by a few women before that night, but none as talented as Ginger. She used her throat muscles to continue massaging my cock, while her tongue went up and down along the slit at the tip. It was such an unbelievable feeling, and I wasn't able to hold back any longer. I warned her about 3 seconds before I began to have one of my most memorable orgasms ever! It didn't faze Ginger in the slightest. She swallowed all of the cum without a moment of hesitation. This chick knew how to please a man. My cock was pulsing for a solid minute as I dumped my load deep down Ginger's throat. I briefly fell in love with this woman!
When I finally finished, Ginger slowly pulled off of my dick and allowed me to really take in the surroundings for the first time that night. I began looking around the room as Naomi and Ginger began making out again at the bottom of the bed. I noticed pictures of Naomi and Ginger all over the room. I began to wonder how long these ladies had known each other, so I asked. They laughed as soon as I asked, and then it hit me. They sort of looked alike. Wait, it couldn't be. Could it?
Naomi said what I was already beginning to think. She told me that they were cousins. Their Dads were twin brothers and lived in the same town. Ginger and Naomi had been best friends since they were born. It wasn't until they went away to college that they realized that they were more than friends. One night a year earlier Ginger had told Naomi that she thought she might be bi-sexual. Naomi didn't want Ginger to get hurt, so she volunteered to let Ginger explore this with her, since she loved her enough to never hurt her. What Naomi didn't know at the time was that she too was bi-sexual. She knew that she had always thought Ginger was sexy, but hadn't really put two and two together until they began to discover their sexuality. These explorations led to them becoming more and more in love. They decided that they were more into one another than men, but still needed a good fucking once in a while. From that night forward, they never got together with a guy, unless they both were into him. Lucky me! I was having a threesome with two girls that were cousins and lovers! This night couldn't get any better.
Ginger was beginning to look a little annoyed. It hit me that Naomi and I both had an orgasm, but Ginger hadn't. Listening to their story about becoming lesbian lovers, who just happened to be cousins, turned me on so it didn't take long for me to start feeling my cock stir back to life.
Ginger must have seen this, because she grabbed back onto it and began giving me a slow hand job. She grabbed my hand and put it right on her pussy. She was ready to get laid and our intermission had not done her any favors. She was so wet that my middle and pointer finger slipped right into her. I began rubbing my palm along her clit and finger fucking her. I loved it!
Naomi was quick to get back into the action and she realized her selfishness, so she reached over and began massaging Ginger's tits. Soon she leaned her face down and began to suck on Ginger's tits. Not too long after that Ginger climbed over and straddled by legs. She was ready and seconds later I felt the opening of her beautiful vagina on the tip of my penis. Ginger and I began to kiss deeper and deeper and she slowly slid down my shaft. Her love tunnel was tightly wrapped around my dick, like it was made for it. Ginger must have exercised the muscles inside her vagina because I felt her pulsing as she went up and down on my cock. It was such a fantastic experience.
I did my best to keep up with Ginger, but quite honestly, I couldn't match her expertise. Naomi was massaging Ginger's breasts from behind while we continued fucking. I was loving every moment of this experience. Ginger stopped kissing me and looked over her shoulder. She leaned back and Naomi knew what to do. She put her head between our bodies and began sucking on Ginger's breasts. I didn't know what to do besides stare in awe. Naomi must have known just what to do to get Ginger going because she began humping me more intensely than before. Ginger began to rub her clit on the base of my cock as she grinded on me. As Naomi went back and forth between Ginger's tits, I just looked down. It was like I was watching a 3-D porno while simultaneously having sex. I don't know how else to explain it.
Ginger began bucking on her harder and faster, so I knew she was getting close. I took this as my queue and I began to stick my dick as deep as I could. I didn't have to wait long and Ginger suddenly whipped her head back and began moaning, as I felt her pussy contract over and over on my cock. It was just what I needed to throw me over the edge. I began my orgasm seconds later and it was such an intense one. I watched as Naomi continued to suck on Ginger's tits as Ginger cooled down from her climax.
It was then that I looked down and realized that Ginger wasn't the only person that was moaning. Naomi was too. She had been fingering herself while sucking on Ginger's breasts. I reached over and began to fondle Naomi's tits. This must have helped her because her moans became more intense. She pushed me back on the bed, reached her leg over my torso and straddled my chest. For the second time that night I was going to get to go down on her. I loved it!
Ginger didn't get up and I was still semi hard, so I stayed inside her pussy. Naomi must get off on sucking on Ginger's tit's because she kept doing it. When her pussy was right in front of my face, I began the same way as I did the first time. I licked and sucked on her clit. She was so much wetter this time. I didn't wait long to begin spelling the alphabet on her slit. I then inserted three fingers into her all at once; she was drenched and ready! I repeated what I had done earlier because it worked so well the first time.
As I mentioned before, I love going down on women. Even more so, I've always wanted to be in a threesome, but I was still surprised when I felt myself starting to get hard again. Ginger didn't seem to complain, because I felt her starting to rock on my cock again. What?!?! I'd never stayed inside a girl long enough to get hard again and start fucking again. This was amazing!
Naomi was super turned on, because she began to buck on my face much sooner this time. I felt her lips begin pulsing a little bit, so I knew she was getting close. I didn't want her to lose her momentum, so I began to go wild on her pussy. I pushed as deep as I could with my fingers and began sucking intensely on her clit. This must have been exactly what she needed because I soon felt her explode on my face. The walls of her pussy sucked my fingers in and pulsed for over a minute. I loved the feeling of giving her such a deep orgasm!
Naomi and Ginger were definitely aligned. As Naomi began her orgasm, Ginger began grinding intensely on my cock. This worked wonders on me as well. It was a feeling that I can't explain. Having the most beautiful vagina in your face while another one is wrapped around your dick at the same time is something that you have to experience to understand.
Ginger and I were humping each other faster and harder and soon we both reached our goal. Within seconds of one another we were climaxing. It was delightful! Since this was my third orgasm of the night, actually my fourth if you include the back alley blow job behind the bar, I was spent!
I wasn't alone in this feeling and the three of us laid down together on the bed. Naomi reached over and turned off one of the lights. I thought there is no way I could fall asleep between these amazing and hot women, but I was wrong. I guess it was all of that action, because soon I drifted off and slept deeply.
I awoke sometime before the sun rose with the feeling that I needed to pee badly. Naomi and Ginger were fast asleep, so I slowly and gently got up out of the bed. I walked quietly down the hall trying to find the door to the bathroom. I didn't know where it was, so I was opening each door as gently as possible so I didn't wake anyone up. The first door was the linen closet. The second one was their study room. When I got to the third door I thought it had to be the bathroom. I was wrong.
When I opened that door, I saw the most amazing thing I've seen in my entire life! Molly was lying on the bed next to Rick. Thankfully Rick had the sheet over him, but Molly didn't! I could see her from head to toe and she had the most beautiful body I've seen in my entire life! If I had known that one day I would be her brother-in-law, I might have closed the door, out of respect. Unfortunately I didn't, and that night started my obsession with Molly, that continues to this day.
I looked back and forth between her breasts and her vagina. Both were the perfect shape and size. Her tits were firm and as she laid on her back they stood up flawlessly. Her nipples must have been half an inch long and were wider than any I'd seen before. Her areolas were big enough to be seen from across the room, but not so big that they are gross. They were this light shade of pink and she must have been a little chilly because I could see little bumps on them.
Molly's vagina was flawless. She had shaved down to a thin line right above her pussy. The carpet matched the drapes, if you know what I'm saying. I can't remember ever seeing such light blond hair on a woman's treasure chest. It took all of the strength I had to not walk over and bury my face between her thighs right then and there. Her pussy lips were a little longer than I typically liked, but their shape was exquisite, so I'm glad that they weren't any smaller.
I thought that I fell in love at first sight with Molly. Then I realized it was really lust, but who cares.
Molly stirred a little bit and I freaked out. I awoke from my trance and quickly but quietly closed the door. The next door I opened was the bathroom. I went inside and sat down. I couldn't believe what just happened. Just a couple hours before, I had literally experienced every college boys dream. I had sex with two smoking hot bi-sexual women, that were cousins. Find me a guy who hasn't dreamed of doing that, and I'll pay him a hundred dollars. Yet for the five minutes that my eyes explored every detail of Molly's body, I couldn't think of anything else besides her. That is how perfect Molly is!
I decided right then and there that no matter what, one day I was going to make love to this woman. And I mean make love, not have sex. This delicate creature deserved to treated with kindness, attention, and care. I wasn't sure how and I wasn't sure when, but one day I was going to convince her that I was the man of her dreams and she needed to make love with me.For those of you who read my story of meeting my sister-in-law, Molly, thank you! Anyone else might benefit from reading it first, as it tells the story of how I met her. With that said, you don't need to, if you're rushed for time. That story is mostly about a three-some that I had the night that I met Molly. Additionally, I want to apologize to everyone that has been waiting about a year for this follow-up. I've been really busy, sorry!
To catch you all up, I saw Molly naked, on accident, the night that I met her. She was sleeping next to my identical twin brother, Rick. Thankfully she didn't wake up. Unfortunately for me, that night was the last time that I saw Molly's friends, that I also met that night, Naomi and Ginger. As much fun as we had, they were more interested in the hunt and I wasn't interested in playing hard to get. Rick and Molly obviously kept in touch though, as they eventually got married.
Over the next few months, Rick and Molly started getting more and more serious, until one day he came back to our place and told me that he was done with every other woman. He was in love. He was going to marry this woman. I wasn't surprised. Molly was stunning and kind and fun. I was extremely jealous of Rick, but also happy for him.
I didn't get to see as much of Molly as I would have liked, because I was studying pretty hard that last quarter. Eventually the fourth quarter ended and we went home for the summer. A week or so into that summer break, Molly came to our parent's house to meet them and have dinner. My mom, being a mom, made all of us dress all fancy. I was so excited about the fact that I was going to see Molly that night, so I wore one of my best button- down shirts. I thought that there was no sense in giving up, just in case. As much as I loved and respected my brother Rick, I was infatuated with Molly.
That night went as most people would expect. Molly was sweet and funny, and my parents loved meeting her. By the end of the night, I was convinced that if Rick tried to break up with her, my parents would literally kill him. She was trying to impress my parents, so she wore a long black dress that was ultra-conservative by her normal standards. I wasn't disappointed because it gave me a chance to really focus on her face. I hadn't noticed before just how pretty her smile was when she laughed. She also had this little dimple in her nose that I hadn't noticed before. Sadly, the night eventually ended and Rick walked her to her car. He was out there for at least fifteen minutes and came inside smiling really big, so my guess is that she game him head or something. I didn't ask, or want to know. Her car is small, so it couldn't have been much more than that.
My parents couldn't stop talking about her, and neither could Rick. She unfortunately lived about 1.5 hours away, so Rick didn't ask her to visit him. He was too much of a gentleman. Oh, and her parents were constantly travelling that summer, so I bet he just wanted to get laid. I can't blame him! Our parents, being parents, wanted more time to get to know her, so they asked Rick to invite her to our annual beach trip. Rick was more than happy to invite her, and I wasn't going to complain. That would mean that I'd get to see her in a swimsuit for the first time. Yes!! I hadn't seen anything besides her cleavage, since that first night.
The day that we left for the beach, Molly met us at our parent's house and we had a quick lunch. I remember that she was wearing this beautiful sunflower dress and white sandals. It wasn't as low cut as some of her outfits, but I was still able to get a nice preview of her sexy cleavage. My parents have a two row SUV, so we threw all of the luggage into the back and Molly volunteered to sit in the middle of the second row. My mom volunteered to sit back there too, with Molly and Rick, so that I could stretch out my long legs. I wasn't about to miss out on the opportunity to sit that close to the woman I'd been lusting over for months, so I told her that it would be better for her to sit up front so that we didn't get lost. My dad was legitimately bad with directions, so my plan worked.
Molly climbed in on the same side that I was sitting, and I got a split second look at the backs of her luscious legs. The next few hours were not too eventful, other than me being leg to leg and torso to torso with Molly. As a young single dude, who had been going through a bit of a dry spell, that was enough to give me a slight chubby. I swear that I saw Molly checking out my package a few times, but that could have just been my imagination.
The beach trip was amazing! Our slightly conservative parents didn't want Molly and Rick in the same room, so they rented a two bedroom condo with a pull-out couch in the common room. They were early sleepers though, so most of the nights, of course, Rick snuck into Molly's bedroom. I was desperate, so I would put my ear to the door and listen to them fucking. Molly was a soft moaner, but my imagination didn't need much. Especially since she had been wearing these sexy bikinis all week. While they weren't skimpy, which makes me think that she bought them just for this trip, they were enough to fuel my spank-bank for a nightly session in the shower. Thank you Molly!
So I have to tell you about my favorite story from that beach trip. It was on that very beach that for the first time that I know of, for sure, Molly checked me out. It was the fourth day, and Rick had decided that he wanted to swim, while Molly just wanted to tan. She was wearing this really nice green and black plaid bikini. I wanted to swim too, but this was the first time that they would have been apart on the beach, the whole trip, so I said that I was too tired. I laid on the beach towel next to Molly's and put my sunglasses on. After 15 or so minutes, I thought that Molly was asleep on her back, so I took a chance, made a pillow out of my shirt and turned on my side facing her. I had on dark sunglasses, so I was pretty sure that she couldn't see my eyes. A few minutes later I saw Molly stirring, so I squinted my eyes, just in case. I didn't want to close my eyes completely, just in case she decided to adjust her suit or something. Well, she must have been reading my mind because she pulled her top away slightly, to adjust her tits. While I didn't get to see her nipples, she came dangerously close. That was enough to get my dick hard in an instant. I didn't want to move, as I was pretending to be asleep. I just hoped it would go back down. Well, just my luck, it didn't and Molly noticed when she sat up slightly to look for Rick. How do I know that she noticed? Well, I saw her eyes stop when she got to my bathing suit. She didn't even try to avert her eyes. Maybe she thought that I was having a sex dream, or something. She stared at my hard-on for at least thirty seconds, before she appeared to snap out of it. She laid back down, this time on her stomach with her head facing me. She closed her eyes, but I wonder if she was thinking about my dick while she fell back asleep?
In the interest of time, I'm going to fast forward, as not much else worth mentioning happened for a while after that trip. Rick and Molly got married a few years later. They moved closer to her parents since Rick found a job up there. I wasn't so lucky. For several years after college, I went from job to job, because I lost interest after about a year or so. It wasn't until I found the job that I'm currently in, about six years ago, that I settled down. Did I mention that the job and my condo are each only about ten minutes away from Rick and Molly's house?
It wasn't just my jobs that I got bored of. I also had five girlfriends in that period, and my longest relationship was eleven months. I was excited because I thought that I finally found a lady that could make me as happy when I looked at her as I felt when I saw Molly, but even that gal eventually just didn't make me excited after a while. I began to get pretty depressed. So I focused more and more on my work. My only happiness was when Rick would invite me over to his house to watch a game and drink some beer. Many of those nights I would sleep on the couch, on the guise of being a safe driver, just to get more time with Molly. In all honesty, I really didn't want to drink and drive, but my motivation was more for Molly.
Most of the "next mornings," I'd wake up to Molly making breakfast. They had some really fancy coffee machine that was kind of loud. To this day, I love that coffee machine. It would wake me up and I'd get at least ten to twenty minutes with Molly before she woke up Rick for breakfast. Many of those mornings she would be wearing short shorts and a semi-sexy shirt. Once in a while I could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra because I could see her hard nipples through her shirt. I would do my best to not get caught checking out her tits, but I know that she must have seen me. I wasn't that sly, I mean come on, I was hung over.
And let me tell you about those shorts. Every time that she reached for something higher in the cabinets, I'd get a quick glimpse of her bottom of her panties. Most of them had lace on the edges. I remember this one time that she was wearing the shortest shorts I'd ever seen her wearing. They came to right above the bottoms of her ass cheeks. They were pink and so was her shirt. The shirt showed a little bit of her stomach, which she'd done an amazing job of keeping tight. Not quite a six-pack, but pretty close. When she reached up to get the pancake powder, I saw her look back at me. I was openly staring at her ass cheeks, which were now halfway out of her shorts. She must have been wearing a thong, or no panties at all, because I could see so much of her sweet tail. She caught me red-handed and I didn't bother to look away. She laughed and then went back to getting the pancake powder. Yeah me!
About a year later, Rick was away on a work trip and I got a call from him. He told me that Molly had called him because the toilet wouldn't stop flushing over and over and over. I told him that I'd head over right away to see what I could do. I didn't want them to have to call a plumber, and super bonus, I'd get to have some alone time with Molly.
Molly was waiting for me at the front door. She looked frantic. I went upstairs and immediately closed the valve to the toilet. It stopped flushing soon after that. Molly was ecstatic. She ran over and hugged me for what felt like five minutes, but probably was only about 30 seconds. It was the first time that she'd hugged me like that. I felt her tits smashed against my chest. I couldn't feel a bra strap on her back, so I know for sure she wasn't wearing one. She thanked me profusely and then let go. I told her that I suspected that the flapper was messed up, and when I opened up the back, sure enough it was. She told me that she wanted to change before we went to the store to get a new flapper. The toilet was in their master bedroom so she excused herself to their closet. She didn't close the door all the way, but unfortunately I couldn't see anything from the bathroom. I certainly tried. Nothing else noteworthy happened that morning, but I didn't soon forget the feeling of her tits against my chest. I thought about that hug for many nights as I wacked off after a long day at work.
It was a few months later that I got a call from Molly late on a Saturday morning. She told me that once again, Rick was away for work. She was trying to replace the shower wand and couldn't get the old one off. She didn't want to wait for Rick to get home, because she wanted to surprise him. So she asked me for some help, if I was free. I had plans that day, but suddenly they didn't seem that important. I quickly put on something and headed right over. When I got there, I was a pleasantly surprised. She was wearing the same short pink pajama set that I'd seen her in a while back. She gave me a hug, which was longer than it needed to be, but shorter than the previous time. Oh well...
We went upstairs to their bathroom and I opened my tool bag. I pulled out a wrench and within a minute I had the old shower wand off. After I put the old wand on the floor outside the shower, I came up with a crazy idea. She was standing in front of the pipe for the shower head when I took a chance. I put the water on full blast and it hit her right in the middle of her chest. She jumped back and I laughed as I turned the water back off. I told her that I was just cleaning out the pipe before we installed the new wand and then put on the slyest smile possible. It was a huge risk, so thankfully she started laughing. I couldn't help it, and I looked down at her shirt. Sure enough, she was certainly not wearing a bra, because I could see her delicious nipples and her areolas through her soaking wet shirt. She took my momentary distraction as an opportunity to get revenge. She pushed me down and jumped out of the shower as she turned the water on me this time. It was super cold! I jumped up and turned it off as she ran away. This led to me chasing her around the bathroom.
I finally was able to catch her and honestly, I wasn't sure what to do next. So I did the only thing that came to my horny mind. I grabbed her and pulled her in for a hug and began tickling her. I know it's a bit immature, but it's what came to mind. She started squirming and laughing, which just egged me on and I tickled her harder. Eventually she was able to get free; not that I was holding on too tight. I was drenched when I grabbed her, so our tickle fight led to her getting almost as wet as me. She looked down and saw just how visible her breasts were and put her arms across her chest. I guess she didn't notice how wet her shorts were, because as soon as I looked lower, I could see that she had major camel toe.
After like thirty seconds of laughing, she told me to turn around. I did as she asked and I heard water hitting the floor of the shower. She must have been ringing out her shirt. I heard her putting her shirt back on and then she told me that I could turn back around. Her shirt was less clingy, but still was sort of see through. I wasn't complaining!
I didn't want to be too obvious, so I grabbed the new shower wand and walked back over to the shower. I asked her if she minded me taking my shirt off. She didn't object. I then told her to stand back this time while I cleared out the pipe before we installed the new wand. The first time was funny, but I didn't want to risk making her mad at me. We put the new shower wand on and I collected my tools.
Molly told me that she was going to get out of her wet clothes and asked me if I wanted to borrow some of Rick's clothes. I accepted, since I was pretty cold in my wet shorts. She gave me a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt and then headed to her closet to change. When I was done, I grabbed my tool bag and headed down to the kitchen.
Molly met me there a minute or so later and asked me if I was hungry. In my mind, any excuse to stay longer. Especially if she was going to be wearing what she had put on. She had chosen a short white dress that had a relatively low neckline in the front. It also barely came below her butt cheeks.
She mentioned making soup, to warm us up from earlier, and then winked at me. I laughed and said that it sounded good. She went over to the pantry and bent over at the waist to pick up two cans of soup. It was only for a brief second, but I swear that I saw a flash of her pussy lips. I know that I saw her ass cheeks! Could she really be going commando? I know I was, because she didn't give me any dry underwear. I began wondering if she had done that on purpose. She put both cans into a pot and asked me if I liked oyster crackers in my soup. Why yes I do. She went back to the pantry and bent even further over. This time I was gifted my first unobstructed view of her exquisite pussy since the first night that I met her and I saw her laying in the bed naked, next to Rick.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her beautiful lips. They hung maybe a quarter inch below the entrance to her love canal. The inner lips were just barely shorter than her outer lips. I think that I might have even seen a little wetness. I began wondering if I made her wet? Was she thinking about me? This brief moment probably only lasted a few seconds, but it was the best few seconds I had experienced in years! Molly had the perfect body, and her pussy may just be her best feature.
Molly picked up the crackers and then, while still bent over, looked behind herself at me. She saw exactly where I was looking and didn't move a muscle. She wanted me to look. I was already caught, so I just kept looking. She didn't say anything as she stood up and walked back to the counter. She asked me if I wanted a beer. I reminded her that I don't drink and drive and she said that was ok because I am always welcome to stay until I sober up. I graciously accepted Molly's invitation since I wanted to see just where she wanted to take our day. So she gave each of us a beer, which we began to drink while the soup warmed up. I was beginning to get a little nervous, plus I was thirsty, so I finished mine quickly. I got up to get another one from the fridge and asked her if she wanted one. She was only about halfway through her first one, but she mentioned wanting to keep up with me, so she chugged the rest. I laughed as she let out this large burp. It was so unlike her, but so were many other things that happened so far that day.
Molly and I kept drinking beer after beer, as we ate our soup and talked about whatever. By the time that we were done eating our soup, we each had drank three beers. I went to get a fourth for both of us when Molly mentioned having a margarita maker. She suggested making some margaritas and then watching a movie. I liked where this party was going and I told her such. She smiled and then began pulling out the ingredients for the margaritas. She walked over to the cabinet and began reaching up for the margarita making machine and put her hands way above her head. As she reached higher and higher, her dress followed accordingly. I once again was gifted with a splendid view of her super sexy butt. These mounds of flesh were full and scrumptious and I may have begun drooling. She certainly took her time reaching for the machine. She eventually put her empty hands down and turned around. She said that usually Rick gets the machine down and asked me if I could get it for her.
I walked over to the cabinet and she scooted over. I reached the margarita machine relatively easily. She then asked me if I could get the margarita salt. I inquired into where it was and she pointed up. I didn't see it, so I asked again. She put her hand on my shoulder and used it as leverage jump up and point to the shelf next to where the machine had been. I stood on my tippy toes and still couldn't see it. I asked her to hold my hand while I climbed up to kneel on the counter, since I was getting tipsy from three beers in less than an hour. She grabbed my hand while I got up on the counter. I was able to reach the salt with the hand that she wasn't holding. She helped me down and then began putting all of the ingredients into the margarita maker. I got two glasses out, cut up a lime and put that and then the salt along the rims.
Once our margaritas were made, we headed into the family room and I sat on the smaller sofa, thinking that she's sit on the bigger one. Thankfully I was wrong. Molly sat right next to me on the smaller sofa. Score one for me! I'd get to look down her dress and see her tits during the movie!
Molly put on the TV and asked me what I wanted to watch. I told her that I didn't care. Molly told me that as long as I didn't mind that she'd take this as her chance to pick something that Rick normally wouldn't want to watch. I didn't care; I just wanted to spend more time in Molly's presence. She picked a romance movie with Ryan Gosling and Kristen Dunst named "All Good Things." The thumbnail showed Kristen Dunst topless, so I was actually kind of excited!To be honest, I wasn't really paying too much attention to the movie. I just kept trying to look at Molly's tits. I was drunk and horny, what can I say. Plus, I was trying to devise a plan to somehow look up her dress again. I wanted to see her sweet snatch again.
It didn't take long before both of us had finished our first margarita and I volunteered to fill up our glasses again. Molly paused the movie and said she'd join me. As she attempted to stand up, she fell against me. She was getting really tipsy, yes! She held onto my shoulder as we walked into the kitchen and refilled our glasses. As we were filling them, she mentioned needing to go to the bathroom.
About a minute later I heard her yelling to me. I walked towards the bathroom and asked her to repeat what she said. Molly asked me to get her some toilet paper from the bathroom in her bedroom. I went up and grabbed a roll and then went back to the door for the bathroom that she was in. When I knocked, she told me to just close my eyes and come in.
Ok, so I may have been naughty, but I had a good excuse, I was drunk. I put my head down so that she wouldn't be able to see my eyes and then opened the door. I walked in pretending that my eyes were closed and then held out the toilet paper roll. I just about passed out from the vision in front of me. Molly had pulled her dress up to right below her boobs. I was able to see the top of her pubic hair, which she still shaved in a thin line leading straight down to her gorgeous vagina.
As soon as she grabbed the toilet paper, she pulled off a few squares and simultaneously spread her legs. She wasn't even waiting for me to leave to wipe. I guess I fooled her and she thought my eyes were shut. I took one last look at her naked pelvis and backed out of the bathroom. I didn't want to be too obvious.
Molly joined me in the family room a couple minutes later. As she was sitting down, she fell against me. She didn't make any attempt to scoot back over, and I wasn't going to complain. Next thing I know, her head is on my shoulder. Molly thanked me for being there for her all the time and for being so kind and then she reached out and held my hand and rested it on her bare leg. I wasn't sure where this was going, or if it was going, but it was getting dizzy with excitement! This is the most intimate touch we'd ever had and I was truly enjoying it! There was something about knowing that she wasn't wearing panties and my hand was only inches from the object of my desire, while she was wearing a dress. Wow; dream come true!
Every once in a while Molly would sit up a little to take a sip of her margarita, and then rest her head back on my shoulder. Our hands stayed relatively in the same place on her leg. I didn't dare try to move them towards her crotch. Why go for the extra scoop of ice cream, when you already have bowl full. You know what I mean?
There is a scene in the movie where Kristen Dunst is topless and joins Ryan Gosling in the shower. Of course, seeing her topless I got a little excited. Apparently, that excited Molly too because she looked up at me and then down at my crotch. Next thing I know, I felt Molly kiss me on the neck. I was shocked! I sort of jumped a little, which caused our hands to move a little closer to her warm pussy. How do I know that it was warm? Because our hands were close enough for me to feel the warmth emanating from her!
I didn't dare move. I wanted to see if this would go anywhere else. I was scared of messing up what was quickly becoming the best day of my life.
Molly wasn't as subtle the second time. She used her free hand to turn my face towards hers as she moved the hand that she was holding to right onto her pussy. Our lips met in an instant and we began making out like a couple of teenagers. I took this as permission and no longer held back at all.
Molly put her tongue in my mouth and began playing with mine. I returned the favor. We kept this up for several minutes and I was starting to lose control. I began rubbing my hand back and forth on what I thought was her clit. Molly adjusted my hand slightly; she knew exactly want made her feel good and she was showing me. I wasn't sure which felt better, her kissing me deeply or my knuckles being used by her as a love toy.
I reached up with my free hand and cupped her breast. It felt amazing! Her melon was the perfect combination of soft and hard. It stood out from her chest and was just enough to fill my hand, with a little extra for fun. Her nipple was as hard as a rock in my palm. After about thirty seconds, I needed to see if her other breast was as exquisite, so I switched. It was as lovely, if not more so, as the first one.
My plan to be the initiator and grab her tits went according to my brief plan. Molly began kissing me more and more passionately and rubbing my hand harder and harder against her clitoris. We continued like this, me going back and forth, massaging her tits and us trying harder and harder to stick our tongues down each other's throats, and most importantly, our hands practically attacking her clit when Molly began to moan. This was the same moan that I had heard years earlier through the bedroom door when we were on the beach vacation. Except this time, it was me that was making Molly moan.
She suddenly pushed my hands away and jumped up. For a spit second, I thought that she was having a moment of clarity or regret and was going to run away. It was quite the opposite. She straddled me and put her hot wet pussy right against my rock hard cock. The only thing separating us was her thin white dress and my gym shorts. Molly pulled the right shoulder of her dress down, and then the left, as she began grinding on my dick. Moments later, her astonishing tits came into view as she lowered her dress further. Molly pulled both of my hands up to her boobs and then grabbed my face and began kissing me with so much passion.
I wish I could say that we went like this for hours, but realistically I couldn't hold back. I had dreamed about making love to this amazing woman for years, and here I was fondling her tits, grinding my shaft against the outer folds of her love chest and sticking my tongue further down her throat that I thought possible. After what was probably about a minute I felt the unmistakable feeling of my orgasm approaching. I tried to tell Molly, but she was too engrossed in her own pleasure to stop kissing me. So I just let it happen. When I felt my explosion starting, I stopped moving and rode the spasms out. It was the best moments of my life, up until that point. I'd had sex with countless women, but none of them made me feel like Molly. None of them looked like Molly. None of them made me orgasm just from what was basically dry humping, especially so quickly.
Molly noticed me tensing up and when she felt my spasms, it must have excited her. Her moans increased in intensity and she began pressing harder and faster against my dick. Not long after my release, Molly began having her own. She stopped kissing me and threw her head back as she pulled my mouth down against her breast. I began sucking and Molly began to scream. She pushed my mouth hard against her bosom while I felt her pussy begin to quiver. Her orgasm lasted at least thirty seconds. I've never heard a woman moan and scream simultaneously, until that moment.
When Molly was done, she fell over and pulled me down on top of her on the couch. She didn't try to move; she just laid there and held me while she caught her breath. After a few minutes, I began kissing her neck. While I had just had the best orgasm of my life, I was still after the grand prize. I wanted to truly make love to my dream woman!
Molly must have gotten the rest that she needed, because she reacted favorably. She had come off that climax and she too was ready for another. I slid down and began kissing her breasts again. I didn't want to stop there this time and I made that known. I tried to pull her dress further down, but it wouldn't go any further. So I helped her sit up a little and then I took a risk and pulled up the bottom of her dress. She didn't stop me, so I kept going as she raised her arms. I took that as solid permission as I removed her dress. I took off my shirt and then leaned down and began to kiss her again. I didn't stay on her lips long. I began kissing her quickly all over her torso. I started with the nape of her neck and then I went to her right boob. I sucked on it for a few seconds and then twirled my tongue around her beautiful areola. I then sucked on it some more. I then moved over to her left one and repeated this pattern. I had my mind set, so I didn't stay there long. I began kissing her ribs and then her stomach and then right below her belly button.
As I scooted down, she spread her legs further, inviting me in to a place that until that night, I could only dream about. I kissed her along the thin line of pubic hair that led to her clitoris. I planted a quick kiss on her clit and then I brought her leg up. I began kissing the side of her calf. I made quick work of kissing up her leg until I reached her warm and inviting pussy and I planted my first kiss right there. I had reached the forbidden zone and I had never tasted anything better in my life!
I knew that it was important to not go too quickly. She was ready for me, but I wanted to make her beg, just a little. I went down her other leg and repeated my kisses. I got to within centimeters of her incredible lady lips and stopped there. I planted kiss after kiss after kiss near her vagina, which took all the strength in the world, but I knew that the more I teased, the more she would want me. After about thirty seconds, Molly couldn't take the teasing anymore and she grabbed my head and placed my face right into her heat. I knew that she was ready, so I began to lick her and kiss her like it was my job. I tentatively began sticking my tongue into her vagina and slurping up the juices that were flowing out of her. They tasted like the finest nectar from the most beautiful flower!
I could no longer hold back and I began to fuck her with my tongue. I reached my hands up and grabbed her breasts while I tasted the most delightful thing in the world. I pinched her nipples and gently pulled on them while I switched back and forth between making circles around her labia and making love to her with my tongue. I did this for about two minutes before she began pushing my face hard against her treasure chest. Her thighs were squeezing my head and she began to moan louder and louder. I wanted to feel her impending orgasm, so I put my tongue as deep as I could into her. Suddenly I felt her spasms begin as my head was further crushed by her thighs. If you had told me that she produced honey, I would believe you. Her taste was to die for!
After she finished her second orgasm of the night, she released the death grip that her thighs had on my head. I laid motionless for about a minute to see what her next move would be. For the first time since we had begun, she spoke to me. She told me to stand up and take off my shorts. The kind sweet Molly that I knew was no longer there. This was a woman in heat and she wasn't afraid to tell me exactly what she wanted.
After I had pulled off my shorts, she pulled me by the back of the legs until my cock was lined right up with her mouth. I knew where this was going. She didn't go slowly like I had. She immediately put me as deep as she could into her mouth until I felt the head of my penis against the back of her throat. She then stopped, and began to twirl her tongue around my shaft and then pulled me completely out. She repeated this over and over again until I reached a level of hardness I didn't think was possible. I knew that I was not going to last long, again, if she kept this up. Not only was Molly my dream woman, her blow job skills were practically professional.
Molly then began doing something that no woman had ever tried before on me. She began to stick her tongue against the hole of my penis, like she was trying fuck my penis hole with her tongue. It felt amazing and weird at the same time. After a few seconds of this, she began to deep throat me again, this time going even further down my shaft. Thankfully my first orgasm fifteen or twenty minutes prior helped me last longer, because I was having the best time ever! When I felt the next one coming, I said something to Molly. She didn't slow down at all. In fact, I think this just made her more determined as she increased in intensity. When the inevitable happened, Molly sucked me dry as spasm after spasm of cum went deep down her throat. When I was done, I looked down at her, and she looked up at me as I fell out of her mouth with a funny slurping sound. We both laughed a little bit and then I sat down on the couch next to her.
I wanted to hit a home run with Molly, but I knew that I'd need a few minutes before we could continue. I suggested that we go test out the new shower wand that we had installed and Molly jumped right up. I chased after her, for the second time that day. She was the first one to the shower, but not by much.
As we let the shower warm up, I didn't want the mood to stop, so I grabbed her around the waist and began to kiss her with immense passion. Molly must have had the same thought because she impaled her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed and held one another, our hands roamed up and down and for the first time I got to feel her ass. It felt even more amazing than it looked. Each of her cheeks was like a mound of fine putty, waiting for my hands to mold. I pulled her tight against me and held on.
We stopped long enough to climb into the shower and begin to wash some of the combination of sweat and bodily fluids off of us. I grabbed a bar of soap and a washcloth and began to soap up Molly's chest. I paid special attention when I got to her sensitive nipples. When she squeaked, I couldn't tell if it was in pain or pleasure, so I leaned down and kissed her breasts. There was no sense stopping there, so I continued to kiss her, while I washed her upper thighs. She spread her legs for me, so I used the washcloth to give her pussy lips a deep cleaning. Again, she squeaked, but this time I could tell it was pleasure. Not wanting to miss an opportunity, I knelt down and began to kiss her nether region. I felt her hands on the back of my head, so I knew that I was in the right place. As I stuck my tongue out to lick her she began to ride my face. It was such an amazing feeling. I was pleasuring my dream woman, for the third time in one night.
She must have been getting sensitive, because I felt her pulling up on my head. I stood up and she told me that it was her turn. She put more soap on the washcloth and then began to wash my chest. She kissed me as she washed everywhere that she could reach. When her hand reached my dick, she felt how I had miraculously already gotten hard again. She quickly finished washing me off and then we took turns rinsing off. As she was rinsing her chest, I pulled her hair away from her neck and began to plant kisses along the back of her neck. I reached around and began to massage her boobs and then reached one hand down to her pussy. I gently began to run my middle finger along her slit. She opened her legs, which gave me easier access. I put my finger inside her easily, as she was still so wet. I added my ring finger and began to rub my palm against her clit. She was grinding against my hand as she turned around and began to kiss me again. She pulled my hand away and told me that she wanted to the real thing, but not in the shower.
I've never dried off so quickly. I followed her over to the bed when she told me to wait there for a minute, with my eyes closed. I wasn't sure exactly where this was going, but I knew that it was somewhere fun. So I sat on the edge of the bed and this time, I really did close my eyes. The excitement alone was getting me harder than I'd ever been before.
I heard some rustling and then I felt something super soft against my eyes. She was blindfolding me. Seconds later I felt her lips on my cock again. She grabbed my hands and pulled them up to her breasts. I could tell that she was wearing something silk and smooth. I loved the sensations that she was giving me!
She released my dick from her mouth and then straddled my lap. She pulled off the blindfold and I saw that Molly was wearing a black silk babydoll dress. Molly looked more beautiful than she had ever looked before. I felt her stand up a little and then reach between us. She began to kiss me deeper than we had ever kissed before as she placed my hardness against her outer lips. Slowly she allowed herself to lower down and I felt my penis entering her tunnel of love. She slowly and methodically began to raise and lower herself as I just tried to collect my thoughts. I had dreamed of this exact moment for years, and it was finally happening! I was making love to Molly!!!
I snapped out of my trance and reached up and lowered one of the straps of her dress. I lowered my mouth down to her breasts and began to kiss them both as she rode me gently and passionately. I am so glad that I had already had two orgasms, or I might have blown my load within seconds. After focusing on her boobs for a while, I began to kiss her again. I reached down and grabbed her amazing ass with both of my hands and squeezed. This encouraged her further and she began to grind harder against me and push my cock deeper within her. I've never felt so happy in my life!
As she rode me, I felt her getting wetter and wetter and knew that she might be approaching her climax. When she put her head back and began to moan, I once again began to kiss her breasts. I went from one to the other using my tongue to make circles around her areolas and then putting her nipple into my mouth and sucking gently. I reached lower down and grabbed her ass again.
Her moans got louder and louder which made me more and more excited. I felt the beginning of my own orgasm. As much as I wanted this to go on forever, I knew that there was no stopping my release! I pulled her ass closer against me as she rode me faster. I sucked harder on her breast and she began to scream. She stopped moving after she pulled me deeper than I thought was possible. Next thing I knew, her pussy began to spasm as she moaned and screamed. This was more than I could handle and I felt an enormous rush of cum start to release itself from me. I too began to moan, which is something I'd never done before.
We rode out our simultaneous orgasms for what felt like forever before she fell against me, pushing me into the bed. We laid there, with me inside her for close to ten minutes. I felt the mixture of my cum and her juices leaking out, but I didn't care. I was exactly where I wanted to be. I was in the arms of my dream woman.
When we'd built up the energy, Molly pulled me up and we headed back to the shower. We didn't wait this time for it to warm up, we just held each other in the stream of cold, then warm, then hot water. We kissed one another a little, but more than that, we just held one another. We took turns washing each another, rinsed and then dried off. Molly went to her closet and got me a second set of Rick's clothes and handed them to me. She put on a set of baby blue silk PJs, with no bra or panties.
We walked down stairs and sat on the bigger sofa. That is when Molly turned to me and said that we needed to talk. Oh no, that didn't sound good! She told me that she wanted me to just sit there and listen and not say anything until she was done. She then gave me the following speech:
"Greg, I just had one of the best days of my life. You obviously look exactly like Rick and I think that he's the most handsome man in the world. Ever since I met Rick, and we started dating, I've wanted to make love to you. I wanted to see what it would be like to have sex with Rick's identical twin brother. I never could have imagined just how life changing it would be though. You are an amazingly passionate lover and I will never forget this. As you know, I love Rick though. I had to get this out of my system. And from how you responded to my advances, I think you did too. While we will never tell Rick about this, and we can never do this again, I will never forget this. You have reminded me just how incredible it can be to be with a new lover. Please know that if I wasn't married to your brother, I would want to make love to you again and again and again. It wouldn't be fair to Rick though. I hope that you can accept this. It pains me as much as it probably pains you. I will think of today next time that Rick goes on one of his trips and I pull out my favorite toys. You will fuel my masturbation fantasies for months, if not years. I hope that you can respect my decision and don't cut me off because of it. Thank you Greg for reminding me that I am a woman that is worth waiting for and treating me so delicately and with such love. I love you Greg, more than I should as your sister-in-law!"I couldn't speak for a while after she finished. When I finally processed what she had said, I not so eloquently told her that I completely understood. It was a one-time thing and I too wouldn't want to hurt Rick. I love my brother. I wasn't sorry at all for making love to his wife, once, but any more than that and it would be unforgivable.
I was still a little drunk, so I stayed that night at Molly's house. I didn't want to push it and ask her if I could join her in her bed, as much as I wanted to. The next morning she gave me my freshly washed clothes and I gave her back Rick's. We had breakfast and as much as I thought that I would be really upset to never be able to make love to her again, something inside me just relished in the fact that I had finally made love to my dream woman!
It's been years since that day. Molly and I still hang out regularly, with and without Rick. I'd be lying if I told you that it has been easy to not make love to her again. Once in a while, Molly will give me a hug that lasts a bit longer than it probably should, but we've never crossed that line again. It's actually helped me in many ways because I know what is behind the door, and I also know that I can never open it again. I've been dating a really amazing lady for about two years now. Go me! That's helped too, obviously. She'll never be Molly, but you know what, that's ok. She's amazing in her own ways. She's not a second place consolation prize, she's tied for first!
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