Sixteen year old Casey asks her big brother, for something special. He gives her what she wanted.
This story continues on from my previous two stories, A Sleepover With Aunt Stephanie, and A Sleepover With Aunt Stephanie – Part 2. If you have not already read those stories, here is a brief rundown on the story so far, to put you in the picture.
In A Sleepover With Aunt Stephanie, seventeen-year old Glen lost his virginity to his Aunt Stephanie, aged thirty-one. They then began a casual affair, for several years.
In Part 2, four years later, they were caught in bed by Glen’s younger sister, Casey, then aged sixteen, and she asked to join them. Although reluctant to take his sister’s virginity, Glen gave into temptation, and as Stephanie looked on, he became the first man to make love to his young sister. During their session in bed together, accompanied by Stephanie, Casey informed them that she had recently been experimenting in oral sex with her best friend, Rowena.
Glen and Casey’s parents were away on a cruise together at the time, and the story ended with the three of them contemplating the next two weeks together, until their parents returned home.
The story continues…
For the next two weeks, until my parents came home, Stephanie stayed at our place, and the three of us fucked the nights away, my beautiful aunt, and my sweet little sister, and me. What a fortnight!
I got to explore Casey’s pretty little body, and Casey got to practice some of the oral sex skills she had honed with her best friend, Rowena, by going down on Stef, and teaching her a few things about the subject. Naturally, Stef returned the favour, while I looked on, driven to incredible extremes of lust by Stef’s and Casey’s oral lovemaking, and then satisfying that lust by fucking either one of them, or sometimes both of them in one session, by holding my own orgasm until the first one had come, and then fucking the other to a mutual explosion of ecstasy.
It was like an incredible two-week orgy, but like all good things, it had to come to an end when our parents returned from their Pacific cruise. They were happy to find that Stephanie had spent so much time with Casey and me while they were away, and my mother thought it was just great that her little sister had so much in common with us. It seemed that life was about to go back to normal again, when just one week after returning from the cruise, my dad got word that another branch of the company he worked for was opening up in an outer suburb of Melbourne, and he had been hand-picked to oversee the opening.
It meant he would be away for nearly a month, but since our mother still had some annual leave left in her job, they decided that she would go with him for the first two weeks. I got the impression the Pacific cruise had been a bit of a second honeymoon for them, and another two weeks down south were going to lead to some more horny times down there, but of course, that would leave Casey and me alone in the house again…..
Ten minutes after we got the news, Casey beckoned me into her room, and said, in a quiet voice, “Are you gonna ring Stef, or do you want me to?” Her smile was wickedly mischievous.
“I’ll give her a ring,” I smiled.
A short time later, I went to my own room, to ring Stephanie on my mobile phone, to tell her my parents were going away again, but her response was, “I’d be there in a flash, Glen, but my boss was supposed to go to a manager’s conference in Sydney for the next two weeks himself, but his wife’s pregnant and she’s having some sort of complications, so he’s asked me to go in his place.”
“I see,” I replied into my phone.
“It was only a request, but I don’t think I can refuse,” Stephanie continued, “but I’m sure you and Casey will find plenty to do without me.” I could hear the smile in her voice, over the phone.
“I’m sure we will,” I answered back.
“Just remember, when I get back, I expect a long, slow session with you, okay?” I heard her say over the phone, “Preferably with Casey there to help things along.”
“Now that’s a request I can’t refuse,” I answered, smiling myself.
I wen to Casey’s room, and told her told her the bad news, that Stef couldn’t join us while our parents were away again, and her reply was, “I’m sure you and I can find plenty to do without her.”
“That’s exactly what Stef said,” I said, shaking my head.
“Well, you keep saying how much alike we are,” Casey smiled.
It was true, though. Casey had definitely inherited the curvy figure that seems to run in the women in my mother’s family, and except for her ash-blonde hair, and fairer skin, she looked like a smaller and younger version of Stef. I think that was part of what made threesome sex with the two of them so exciting, the fact that they looked so much alike.
Later that night, as we sat around the kitchen table, my dad said, “Well, you guys managed to stay on your own here without wrecking the place for three weeks when we went on the cruise, so I know your mother and I can trust you while we’re in Melbourne.”
“No problem,” I said.
“And I know I can trust you to look after your little sister,” my dad went on.
“She’ll be in good hands,” I said, and then, I added, “I’ll take good care of her,” as Casey rubbed the top of my foot with hers under the table.
The next morning, my boss at the bank gave me a couple of hours off to drive my parents to the airport and see them off. Then, it was back to work, and after the bank closed, I drove straight home. Casey was already home from school, and we cooked dinner together, and ate it, then watched some TV, just like any other night. We had a few laughs, like we always did, and then it was time for bed.
I was sitting on the side of my bed, getting ready to get in, and Casey appeared at my door, dressed in a pale blue silk nightie. It was pretty short, and kind of sexy. “Can I sleep in here with you?” she asked.
I looked at what she was wearing, and I said, “You realise, if you get in here dressed like that, I’m probably gonna fuck you, don’t you?”
“Well, I was hoping,” Casey said, with that mischievous smile. She walked over to me, and stood so close that she had one leg on either side of my left thigh, as I sat on the side of my bed, and she looked at me, and said, “We’ve got the house to ourselves again.”
I looked up and said, “So, where would you like me to start?”
“You can start by throwing me into bed, and we’ll work it out from there,” she smiled, down at me.
“I’m not going to fuck you tonight, Casey,” I said, looking up.
“What’s going on?” she answered, looing a little surprised.
“Not until I’ve gone down on you first,” I said, and I put a hand on each of her hips, taking her weight, and turning her so she fell back onto my bed. She landed next to me on my left, and scooted back into the middle of the bed, and as she bent her legs to push back with her feet, I saw she had no pants on, and her pretty little pussy was exposed to me.
“You’re not wearing any knickers,” I said, in surprise, but it was hard to keep the smile off my face.
“What’s the point?” Casey replied, with a girlish smile, “They wouldn’t be on very long.”
I turned Casey’s nightdress back, and gently but thoroughly explored her sweet young pussy with my tongue and lips, taking her to the brink of orgasm, but not letting her go over the edge. Then, when I knew she was ready to come, I fucked her gently in the missionary position, as we kissed deeply, and she tasted her own pussy juices from my lips, and before long, Casey had a shattering orgasm, underneath me. Only then did I allow myself to take my own pleasure, and I immersed myself in sweet release, as I filled my little sister’s exquisite pussy with my seed, for the first time since our parents returned home from their cruise.
Casey and I went to sleep fairly quickly after our orgasms, but a few hours later, in the middle of the night, we both woke up, and she rolled over to me, putting her mouth near my right ear, and whispered, simply, “Fuck me.”
Once again, we made love in my bed, short but very sweet, and resulting in a whimpering climax for my sweet little sister, and an equally satisfying orgasm for me, as her snug little pussy milked my hard cock to perfection.
Then, in the morning, when we awoke, Casey reached over, found my morning erection, and asked me if she could get on top. This was only the second time she had done this, but she climbed on top of me, and impaled herself on my rigid cock, riding it to a shuddering orgasm that saw her clenching her fists, and twisting her arms across her chest, and then collapsing on top of me in exhaustion. I gently turned her over onto her back, and entered her again, fucking her until I filled her with come for the third time in less than eight hours.
After she had recovered, Casey climbed out of bed, and went to the shower. I got up a few minutes later, and as I walked to my parents’ bedroom to use their en-suite shower, I could hear Casey in the bathroom shower, washing our sex fluids from her beautiful body.
She emerged from her room, dressed and ready for the day in her school uniform, consisting of a blue and grey plaid skirt, a white blouse with the school crest on the pocket, and white ankle socks. Her ash blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and it was hard to believe this innocent young thing was the same person who had writhed in ecstasy in my bed, the night before.
After breakfast, I drove Casey to school on my way to work, and outside the school, she leaned over in the car, and gave me a sisterly good-bye kiss on the cheek. She smiled, and said, “I’m allowed to kiss you like this in public,” then got out of the car. While I was waiting for a break in traffic, I watched the sexy, girlish sway of her walk, as she went over to join her best friend and baton twirling buddy, Rowena, waiting for her outside the school gate, wearing the same uniform. Rowena looked up, saw me, and gave me a smile and a little wave, and I returned her wave as I pulled away from the kerb to join the traffic stream.
Like Casey, Rowena was sixteen years old, and their birthdays were only a month apart. Rowena had been Casey’s best friend since she moved to town with her parents, when she was thirteen, and Rowena had joined Casey’s baton twirling club. They went to the same school, and hung out together a lot, but for most of the time I had known Rowena, I had just seen her as Casey’s skinny little friend, and hadn’t taken much notice of her.
After Casey told me she and Rowie, as she called her, had been “experimenting,” and had practised oral sex on each other, I had seen Rowena in a new light. Rowena was a couple of inches taller than Casey, and a little thinner, but she still had a few curves just the same. She had wavy black hair, down past her shoulders, and olive skin, and it appeared she had inherited her looks from her mother, whose parents were Italian. She had those big brown eyes, and chiselled features, that a lot of Italian girls have, and lately she seemed to be getting prettier by the month. She had smallish, but nicely-shaped tits, legs that were long and thin, but shapely just the same, and a cute little butt that was like a magnet to my eyes when she walked past. In a couple of years, she was going to be a looker, and it was certainly no hardship having her coming over to our place all the time, to go through her twirling routines with Casey, in her electric blue practice leotard, and pale blue shimmer tights.
After work, I drove straight home again, and walked in the back door, and through to the family room, where I saw Casey sitting on the couch, with her legs crossed, sipping on a glass of lemonade with ice cubes in it. She was still wearing her school uniform, which was unusual, because most days, she would come home and change into some casual clothes. “Hey,” she said, smiling at me.
“Hi, Case,” I smiled back. We made some small talk about her day at school and my day at work, and she put the drink on the side table and got up. She walked over to me, and stood very close, close enough for me to smell her girlie scent, and her hair shampoo.
“See what I’m wearing?” she said.
I nodded, but didn’t speak. “I left my uniform on,” she said, “Do you know why?”
I had an idea where this might be leading, but I said, “Tell me.”
“I want you to fuck me in it,” she said, smiling that mischievous smile at me.
I felt a wave of excitement passing through me, and I said, “Why do you want me to do that? In your uniform, I mean.”
“I just thought it might be fun,” Casey answered, “You do want to do it with a schoolgirl, don’t you?”
I put my arms around Casey’s shoulders, and said, “I’d love to do it with you, dressed like that. Your room or mine?”
“My room will do,” Casey answered, “Pick me up and carry me in there. I’m all yours.” I picked Casey up with my left arm behind her back and my right arm under her knees, and started walking to her room. As we walked down the hall, she leaned over and kissed me on the mouth, a soft and sexy kiss that caused another wave of excitement to pass through me.
I walked into her room, and set Casey down on her feet next to her bed. She smiled at me with that mischievous, sexy and challenging smile, and said, “Like I said, I’m all yours. You can do anything you want.” She slipped out of her shoes, but left her white ankle socks on.
I looked at her in that uniform, next to her bed, inviting me to do whatever I wanted, and I held her to me, kissed her on the mouth again, holding the kiss, tasting her, tasting my little sister’s mouth, and with our faces close, looking her in the eyes, I said, “I’m going to go down on you first, then I’m going to fuck you, but I’m gonna take my time over it. I’m going to enjoy this, and I’ll make sure you do, too.”
Casey sat on the bed, and slid back over, to give me room to get on with her. She lay back on the pillow, without speaking, but looking me in the eyes. I lifted her blue and grey plaid uniform skirt back, and I saw she was wearing pale pink cotton panties, the colour of a strawberry milkshake. They were moulded to the shape of her pussy, suggesting some dampness down there, and I kissed her on the pussy through them, inhaling the sexy scent through the cotton. Then, I decided to do this a different way. I looked at her, and said, “Can you turn over?” speaking softly.
“What do you wan to do?” Casey answered, as though she knew whatever it was, it would be fun.
“I want to lick you from behind, and then fuck you doggy-style,” I said.
“Sounds like fun,” Casey said, almost in a whisper. We had done it doggy-style a few times before, during our threesomes with Stephanie, but I had been gentle with her, because it was less than three weeks since I took her virginity. I was planning a nice gently doggy-style fuck, but Casey said, “Glen, when you do it, can you do it hard?”
“How come?” I asked, smiling, but wondering why.
“Well,” she started, “Up till now, you’ve been gentle with me, because I only just started having sex, but I think I’m ready for a deep, hard fuck. I want to see what it’s like.”
“Okay,” I said, “but I’ll start off gentle and work up to it. Just let me know if it gets uncomfortable.” Then, I added, “But I want to give your pussy some attention with my mouth, first.”
Casey turned over on the bed, and I gently moved her into the position I wanted her in, face down, on her knees, sideways on the bed, so I could kneel on the carpet and lick her pussy from behind. There was a special kind of excitement in the way my little sister was letting me do whatever I wanted, even letting me position her just the way I wanted her on the bed, so I wanted this to be special for her, too. She had the right side of her face on the bed, so she could turn to the left and look back at what I was doing, and she said, “I love it when you lick me down there.”
“Well, that works out pretty well,” I said, standing back, “because I love licking you down there.” I looked at Casey, and took in the view, as her plaid skirt was pulled up, due to the position she was in, revealing her pink panties. I lifted her skirt, and turned it back over her hips, so I could have a good look, and get down to business. I wanted to leave her school uniform skirt on while I plundered her sweet little body for the pleasure it could give.
Casey’s pale pink panties were pulled tight across her buttocks, and were moulded to the contours of her pussylips. I kissed her gently between her inner lips, holding my kiss, and inhaling her scent through the gusset of her panties, and caressing both of her buttocks with the palms of my hands. “Mmmm, that’s nice,” I heard her say, with her face resting on the bed, and I felt the warm dampness through the material.
I moved my face back, and then I peeled her pink panties down her buttocks. The gusset of her panties seemed to stick to her pussy a little, as I pulled them down, revealing this very special part of her body. Her inner and outer lips were pulled open by her position on the bed, and the tiny entrance to her vagina was exposed, as was her little clitoris. Her whole pussy was glistening with moisture, showing how aroused she was already, but I wanted to get her to the point where she was so excited, she had no choice but to come. Casey lifted one leg at a time to let me remove her panties entirely, and I tossed them on the floor beside the bed.
The most private and intimate parts of Casey’s beautiful body were now open, exposed and on display to me, her big brother. Her pink, puckered anus, the entrance to her sweet young vagina, and her tiny clitoris, were all visible and awaiting my ministrations, set off against her round young bottom. What a picture!
As I gazed upon this beautiful thing, it occurred to me that shortly, the tight little pussy that I was about to lick and explore with my mouth was going to take its first hard fuck, as Casey had requested, and I was going to fuck her as hard, and as deeply, as I could, only backing off when, and if, she asked me. I knew that when I ejaculated in her, I was going to deliver my semen as deep inside her as I possibly could, to show Casey what a hard fuck felt like, because that’s what she had asked me to do.
I intended to fuck this exquisite little trinket of a pussy without mercy, but first, I was going to shower it with love and attention first, kissing, licking, tasting, caressing it, until I deemed it ready to take my cock. Casey had given herself to me, offering to let me do anything I wanted to her, and then asked me to fuck her hard, so I was going to make this a fuck to remember.
I placed my face close to Casey’s open pussy, and I kissed her right on the very entrance, kissing her vaginal opening the way a man kisses a woman’s mouth when they are making love, gently but firmly, lips open, tasting. A lover’s kiss. Then, I held the kiss, and gently probed her opening with my tongue, once again, tasting her, tasting the inside of her pussy and the slick, slippery walls. I felt her taking a deep breath, and then sighing, as I tasted the inside of her womanhood.
I withdrew my tongue from Casey’s sweet pussy, and I scooped some of the fluids pooling in the recess between her inner lips, into my mouth, spreading it over my tongue, experiencing the sweetish flavour, as I inhaled the tangy scent. Then, I moved my head to the right, and gently kissed Casey in the centre of her right buttock.
So far, I hadn’t given Casey’s clit any attention, but it was time to rectify that. I sat back on my knees, to look at her pussy and her bottom, and I saw that since I started, her pink inner lips were a little more puffy and swollen, and the tiny opening to her moist little cunt was now pouting, ready for penetration. I knew her body would respond memorably to being fucked now, but I wanted to give her clit some attention, before I went to the main event, even though my cock was rock hard and oozing fluid of its own, in eager anticipation of taking part in the proceedings.
“You’re being very thorough,” I heard Casey say, with a dreamy quality to her voice, “and you’re doing a great job back there.”
“I’m nowhere near finished,” I said, and I licked the skin between Casey’s pussy and her anus, and gently blew on it. She flinched, and said, “That tickles,” with a little smile in her voice.
I started by kissing Casey’s clit, then pursing my lips around it, tasting the flesh of this very sensitive part of her body. Then, I licked her clit, rubbing the bottom of my tongue into her upturned clitoral hood, making her flinch again as my tongue touched her there. I turned my head so I could stroke her clit with the right side of my tongue, and then I ran my tongue up her slit and back down again, sweeping some of her slick juices onto her clitty for extra lubrication. I dipped my lips into the juices and coated them liberally, and I placed my lips on her clit, and with gentle suction, I moved my head back and forth. It only took a few moments, and I heard Casey inhale through her clenched teeth, and she clenched her thighs together around my head. I clamped my hands on her back, just above her buttocks, holding her in place, so her sensitive clit could not escape my mouth, and she would have no choice but to surrender to the clitoral orgasm I was about to trigger in her. I started moving my mouth again on her clit, and she made a sharp, guttural, “Uhh!”sound, as her whole body spasmed, and then her chest heaved twice, then she relaxed.
“Ohhh,” Casey said, then sighed, and continued, “No wonder Stef kept you to herself for so long,” sighing again, and going on, “You’re good at that, Glen. You just made me come.”
“I plan on doing it again,” I said, and I moved up beside Casey on her left, placing my right hand on the small of her back, so she wouldn’t move. I kissed her pretty little mouth, making sure she got plenty of her own pussy juice from mine, and we got into some serious tongue action, as she lay there, face down, arse up, pussy open, on her bed.
”I can taste myself all over your mouth,” Casey said, smiling, our lips still almost touching, “What’ve you got planned now?”
“I’m going to fuck you hard from behind, like you asked, Casey,” I said, speaking quietly, but plainly, so she understood, “You wanted to see what a hard fuck is like, so I’m going to give you your first,” I continued, and then added, “I’ll back off if you ask me, but if you don’t say anything, I’m going to drive it into you, okay.”
“Okay,” she smiled, “so it’s a kind of challenge, to see if I wilt under pressure.”
“I wont hurt you, Case,” I said, “I wouldn’t do that, but you wanted it hard, so I’ll give you what you want. If I think it’s hurting you, I’ll slow down or stop, but apart from that, I won’t back off unless you ask me.”
My cock was rock hard and oozing, and I had an aching need to fuck Casey, so I kissed her one more time, and slid back off the bed, and took my place, standing behind her. “Your arse looks so good, Casey,” I said, looking down at my little sister’s private parts, open, exposed and vulnerable like that. I took off my pants, and I moved my cock to the entrance of her tight little pussy, and gently rubbed the head between the inner kips to get plenty of fluid on it. Then, I gently rubbed just the very tip around her opening. I teased her pussy like that for a moment or two, and then, eager to continue, I gently slid my rigid erection into her snug, wet and welcoming pussy, taking about three strokes before I was all the way in. I heard Casey take a sharp little breath at the third stroke, as I reached full penetration, and then I started a gentle rhythm, using short strokes, just to get things started. As familiar as I had become with my little sister’s cunt, the sensations as it’s interior walls embraced my cock, were incredible.
I could see that my cock was coated with Casey’s pussy juices, as I thrust gently into her, watching the opening of her vagina closing around the head as I moved back, and opening again as I gently pushed back inside. “That feels really good, Glen,” I heard Casey say, “What’s it look like?”
“I can see my cock going up inside you,” I answered, “and it’s got your pussy juice all over it.”
“I can feel the head, each time you pull back, and then I can feel it going back in again,” Casey said, “I can feel every inch of you.” She took a sharp breath, as I gave a harder, slightly deeper thrust, and added, “There’s just no give at all in that thing, is there? It’s like it’s made of bone.”
I continued thrusting just that little deeper, just gently resting the palms of my hands on Casey’s hips, enjoying the feeling of my cock moving back and forth in her sweet pussy, occasionally caressing her buttocks, now and then looking at the expression on her face, as she lay with her face to the side, looking to her left, presenting her pussy to me so I could fuck her doggy-style.
I had been fucking Casey like this for a while now, just keeping up a nice, steady rhythm, going moderately deep, and not too fast, and it would have been easy to just go for broke, and let myself come inside her, her she had asked me to fuck her hard, and the time had come to give her what she asked for. “Do you want me to start doing it hard, now?” I asked, looking down at Casey’s face, lying on the bed.
“I was enjoying myself so much, I almost forgot,” she said, “Yeah, go for it.”
Without any further talk, I started to ramp up my thrusting, going deeper, harder and faster than I had ever fucked my sweet little sister before. I saw Casey’s eyes widen with the first hard thrust, as my cock plumbed uncharted depths of her pussy, and she lifted her head from the bed, and turned to face her front, bracing herself with her hands and forearms. I was gripping her by the hips, holding her butt in place, so there was no lost motion between my cock and her pussy, and thrusting deep.
I saw Casey bow her head, and I heard a little groan, so I slowed my thrusting, but didn’t stop. “You okay,” I asked, “It’s not hurting, is it?”
“No,” Casey answered, head still bowed, taking a breath, “It took me by surprise a bit, but I’m okay.”
“You’ve got no idea how deep my cock goes when I do it like this,” I said, as I picked up the pace a little, but not as hard as before. I could hear the strain in my own voice.
“Oh, I know ex-actly how deep it’s going in,” Casey replied, with a strained note to her voice, too, “and it feels fantastic,” I started to thrust hard and fast, just like before, slamming my cock into my sister’s pussy. We weren’t making love, we were fucking. We were brother and sister, and we’d loved each other all our lives, and lately we had been making love a lot of the time, totally against society’s rules, ever since Casey let me take her virginity, but this was not an episode of lovemaking, this was a hard, hot fuck, just for the animal pleasure it was giving us.
All day, at school, Casey had worn her uniform, looking the picture of innocence. Who would have imagined that she would come home, and invite me to take her to her room, in that same uniform, to couple our bodies together in sexual union, to enjoy this frenzied copulatory dance, as my cock, and her pussy worked together in symphony, working the ecstasy from each other, and sharing it between us.
Casey had presented her pussy to me, this sweet-tasting, tangy-scented part of her body that, as her brother, I was never even meant to see, and certainly never meant to experience, to lick, taste, caress with my mouth and tongue, but here I was, pounding it with my rigid cock, thrusting as deeply as I could, working toward my own orgasm, but determined to bring about my sister’s climax first. I was thrusting relentlessly into Casey, driving my cock into her, and she wasn’t saying anything, but I could hear her breathing heavily, breathing through her mouth, and every now an then, I would her a gasp from her.
“I feel,” she gasped, “totally full,” gasping again, “of cock,” Casey said, as though speaking was an effort.
“Are you still okay?” I said, my own voice straining.
“Yeah,” Casey answered, taking a gulp of air, “it’s great!” Another breath, and then, she added, “I think I’m close. I’m gonna come.” She bowed her head again, and moved her arms on the bed, to better brace herself with her forearms, and in a louder, more strained voice, said, “Keep going, Glen! I’m gonna,” gasping, “come!”
I gripped harder on Casey’s hips, thrusting deep into her pussy, and she began to thrust back with her own hips, matching me stroke for stroke. With each few strokes I felt my cock touching bottom, as the head bumped against her cervix, giving that extra-sensitive part even more stimulation, as if needed any more, but I was close to coming, too.
“I’m gonna come,” Casey said, pausing for a gasping breath, “so hard,” breathing again, “I just know it.” Her upper body was shuddering.
I felt her pussy start to spasm around my cock. “Oh, God!!” Casey cried out, bowing her head, arching her back, her chest heaving three times, and with each heave, her pussy spasmed, and she cried out again, “Oh, Glen!! It’s so good, feels so good. I can’t stand it!” Her voice was almost a soprano scream.
I kept thrusting hard, but my own orgasm burst at the base of my cock, and spread through me, a flash of ecstasy, as I felt myself spurting into the deepest recesses of Casey’s pussy, each spurt being squeezed out around my cock, as I plunged in again behind it, thrusting deep, coming deep, delivering deep, a bolt of pure pleasure with every spurt.
I felt Casey relax, and heard her sigh, as I came back to reality from my orgasm, and I kept a much more gentle rhythm going, just for a few more moments, as the wave of pleasure faded. I took a deep breath, and sighed as my own body relaxed, and I withdrew my half-hard cock from Casey’s pussy, now a veteran of close-quarter sexual combat, her inner lips puffy and purplish, her still-tiny opening oozing a mixture of my come and her juices, with come already matted in her pubic hair. As I withdrew my cock, Casey fell forward on the bed, and rolled onto her left side, pulling her knees to her chest, still experiencing the after-effects of her orgasm. She sighed again, and said, “That was fantastic. You’ve got me still tingling in places I never knew I could tingle.”
“You wanted it hard,” I said, smiling down at her.
“And you gave me what I wanted,” she smiled back, “So now I know what a hard fuck feels like.” I got down on the bed next to her and lay on my left side, behind her, embracing her from behind, my right arm around her belly, with my softening cock nestled between the cheeks of her bottom. “It’s a good thing I’ve got a spare uniform skirt,” Casey added, “I think I’ll need it tomorrow. This one might need a wash.”
We slid up the bed together and resumed the same position, and I kissed the back of Casey’s neck. Still with her back to me, lying like that, Casey said, “Tonight, when we go to bed we can make some nice gentle love together, like we usually do, but when I want some hard hot sex again, I’ll know where to come.” I kissed the back of her neck again, and before long, we both dropped off to sleep.
We slept like that for an hour or so, and when we woke up, Casey turned over to face me and we talked for a while. The conversation got around to Rowena, and Casey looked at me and said, “What would you say if I told you Rowie fancies you?”
“I’d probably say, ‘I thought she had a boyfriend,” I answered.
“Nah,” Casey smiled “Trevor’s ancient history. He told Rowie he was too young for a serious relationship.” She made eye contact, and added, “I think that’s code for ‘I want to fuck some other girls for a while.”
“Why are you telling me this?” I asked.
“She’s been hinting at getting together with us,” Casey smiled mischievously.
My heart sank, for a moment. “You haven’t told her anything, have you?” I asked, seriously.
“No!” Casey said, indicating that was out of the question, “But she’s been doing things with me, and I think she was hinting at both of us getting with her,” Casey smiled, waiting for my reaction, and added, “together.”
“I’ve got my hands pretty full,” I smiled, wondering if I was hearing this right.
“Well, think about it,” Casey said, “You can do whatever you like with Rowie, and Rowie and I can do whatever we like with each other, and there’s no law that says you and I can’t be with the same girl at the same time. You with me?”
“I think you gotta be careful,” I said, once again, seriously, “in case Rowie puts two and two together.”
“Rowie's cool,” Casey said, dismissing that idea, “so think about it. Imagine, you could fuck Rowie while I sit on her face.” She paused for effect, smiled, and added, “or you could fuck Rowie doggy-style, while she goes down on me. The possibilities are endless.”
“I’m a bit dubious about this,” I said, “You never know where it might lead.”
“It most certainly would lead to three people having hot sex,” Casey was mischievous again, “and this might just close the deal. Rowie’s pussy is de-licious.”
Casey raised her eyebrows, waiting for my reply. “You’re twisting my arm, Case,” I said, and added, “Okay, maybe, but we’ve gotta be careful.”
“Rowie’s coming over on Friday night for a sleepover,” Casey said, “I think we could be in for some fun times.”
That night, after dinner and a hot shower, Casey and I went to bed together again, where we had that slow session of lovemaking she had proposed after the afternoon’s hard hot session of fucking. Her pussy was a little tender from the earlier workout, so I fucked her extra gently, but our joint efforts brought us to a satisfying, mutual orgasm, before we went to sleep in each other’s arms again.
Of course, Rowena had her sleepover a couple of nights later, but that’s a whole different story