Gender: Male Age: 25 Location: N/A
|Introduction: Here is part 2, hope you enjoy!|
I just got dressed after what was easily the best shower I had EVER had. Mandy had left to go get dressed in her room down the hall, and left me to bask in the hot memories of the raunchy shower.
I still couldn't get over how perfect she looked when she was writhing in pleasure on top of me. The shower was even better, she led me in, waited until the water was warm, but not hot, then pulled me inside and proceeded to wash me down with a every part of her body that she could rub onto mine. I doubt that it was the most effective shower as far as cleanliness goes, but who the fuck cares? I sure know I didn't. My first shower with another girl and it did not disappoint.
We fucked like animals a few more times in the shower before I ran out of steam, and Mandy got out to go get dressed. It had already been a few hours since I arrived and all I had done so far was sleep and fuck Mandy. I figured I was pushing my luck already and got dressed.
I couldn't get the image of her perfectly toned, muscular legs leading up to a voluptuous round ass that was seared into my memory. I put on a fresh t-shirt and went out into the hall. There were two doors to his right, one of them was open and I heard some shitty teenie-bop music playing. I was curious as to which of the girls room it was, my guess was that it was one of the younger girls.
Imagine my surprise when I saw Beth walking out of the room, in a bikini no less. It was a white string bikini, with a tasteful floral pattern. I did my best to keep my mouth closed, and not stare. Half sister or not, this was a real treat to see. She was shocked to see me standing there, quite frankly I was a little shocked myself.
"Oh, uh hi. Beth, right?" I asked, trying to avoid looking down, but maintain eye contact proved just as difficult. It seemed she was having just as hard of a time. She began to blush at the mention of her name.
"Yeah. Hi David." She was quiet for a few seconds. She was clearly uncomfortable about being barely dressed in front of me, not that I could blame her. "Did you sleep ok?"
Now it was my turn to blush. It suddenly occurred to me that her room was right next to mine, it was quite possible that she could have heard what was going on, if not in the bedroom then likely in the bathroom. Mandy wasn't exactly quiet while we were having our shower time.
"Yeah, I slept fine. I had a surprise when I woke up with someone in my shower." I wasn't sure if I should have said anything, but I risked it anyways.
Beth seemed to blush even more. Strange, I thought, why would she blush about that? I chanced a quick glance down at her chest. When she answered it came out a little more quickly then I think she intended.
"Oh, yeah, that was my fault. Her bathroom is being renovated so she normally uses your bathroom, but since you were staying there she wanted to use my bathroom, but I kind of told her she couldn't use it. It wasn't because I was being mean or anything, it's just that I wanted to take a shower myself and not to mention that she never cleans up after herself when she uses my bathroom. Not that she's messy or anything but..." Suddenly she stopped talking. "Sorry, I tend to ramble when I'm, uh... you know."
"Nervous?" I asked, I thought I'd throw her a bone.
"Uh, I guess. Yeah." She giggled nervously.
She was actually pretty adorable when she was flustered like this. I risked another glance down at her bikini, which was not quite as subtle this time as I hoped it would be. She turned a shade redder as she saw me glance down. Suddenly I could see two tiny bumps underneath her bikini top. It took me a second to realize what it was. Holy shit! I thought to myself, she was getting turned on by this!
"Well, you've got no reason to be nervous." I said as warmly as I could. I truly didn't want her to be nervous around me. Especially considering how stunningly gorgeous she was. I wasn't really sure what to say next, so I just stood there, trying not to look down at her chest again.
Beth looked like she was about to say something when the closed door across from hers suddenly opened up and Mandy walked out, wearing a tight fitting tank top and cheer shorts rolled up her waist a few times. The tank top looked more to me like a long sports bra, as the bottom of it stopped just above her belly button, revealing her flat toned naval. The effect was quite enjoyable to look at.
Standing next to each other, Beth and Mandy looked almost like twins. Both with long curly blonde hair, stunning blue eyes, Beth was a little taller than her older sister, and Mandy's breasts were a little bigger, but other than that they looked like spitting images of each other.
My mind went to a very dirty place just then. Oh the things I would have done to see the two of them naked together.
Before I could fantasize much more however, Beth took Mandy's arrival as a cue to go back into her room and grab a towel to wrap around herself, much to my chagrin. I didn't really want her to cover up, especially because she felt uncomfortable around me. My own personal disappointment was quickly reverted to joy when Mandy took me by the arm and walked me down the hall to the stairs.
"Enjoy the view?" She asked slyly. I couldn't help but smile, she caught me (not that it was hard, mind you).
"I'd be lying if I said it wasn't, intriguing." I glanced over to her just in time to see her raise her eyebrow at me.
"Intriguing?" She asked incredulously.
"Yup. Intriguing." I said with a smirk as Mandy rolled her eyes.
"Amazing. So what would you use to describe me?" She asked. I had the sense that she wanted to make me squirm for my comment about her sister. I thought about it for a moment before answering.
"Sensuous." I looked sideways at her again, and could tell right away that I had said the right thing. Her chest swelled up the tiniest bit, just enough for me to notice. It wasn't as if I was lying, by any means. Sensuous was a perfect word to describe her. Every sense in my body was in absolute euphoria when she was nearby. Something about her drove me up the wall and I couldn't put my finger on it. Not that I cared, if this was what it was going to be like living here then the two years I was stuck here was going to be a breeze.
Mandy took me down to the kitchen where Angie and Michael were. The kitchen was, like everything else in this house, massive. I was used to compact city life, where everything was tiny and always space efficient. All of this space was throwing me for a loop, I couldn't get over how spread out everything was. Or how nice, and expensive. A large island sat in the middle of the kitchen with a large stovetop area, surrounded by granite countertops, there was a big stainless steel refrigerator so wide I would have trouble fitting my arms around the front of it. Near that was the sink, and lots of cabinets, all some kind of rare expensive looking wood. It all looked like it was out of a magazine. Angie was at the stovetop making something that smelled strange but good, I asked her what it was and she said it was some French stew that I couldn't pronounce the name of. Michael was sitting at the table playing a card game with Lacey and Tina. Mandy and I walked in, she still had her arm in mine, not seeming to care that it might seem strange to Michael, or Angie, since we only met a few hours ago.
"This is the kitchen." She said, more as a way to announce our presence to everyone there. Everyone looked over at us as soon as she spoke. Lacey went back to her card game, but Tina kept staring at me, which I thought was a little strange at the time but didn't really put much thought into it. I was more focused on Michael, who was looking directly at Mandy.
It was obvious he was thinking about something, but what it was exactly I had no clue. I assumed it had something to do with Mandy and I and what why we were suddenly so close. In all honesty I really didn't give a damn what he was thinking, a little vindictive part of me wanted him to know that I just slept with his step-daughter, but I just stayed quiet. No point in starting anything just yet.
"Are you hungry David?" Angie asked over her shoulder. The mention of food made my stomach growl, I hadn't really ate anything since the flight over, and I was starving. "This should be ready in about 15 minutes. It just has to simmer a bit longer. While it's doing that I can show you around the house. Unless you want to keep your current tour guide?" She said with a smirk.
I couldn't help but laugh a little. "I think Mandy is doing a pretty good job of showing me around. No offense." I quickly added jokingly. Angie laughed. What was it with the women here and wonderful laughs? It was like they were laced with drugs that made me feel happy instantly.
"I understand. The choice between a beautiful young lady and an old lady like me, it's obvious." She said with a wink. I think everyone in the room could solidly agree that Angie did not look that old. The comment made me wonder how old she actually was. From my estimation she only looked to be in her mid thirties, but then again I was hardly an expert at guessing women's ages. She still looked pretty damn hot to me.
Mandy rolled her eyes at her mother's self depreciation. "Come on Mom, I doubt you do that much exercise just to look like an old woman. You're a total MILF and you know it!"
Angie looked pleased at her daughters praise. "Thank you sweetie. But what's a MILF?" She asked. I suddenly had a strong urge to intently look at my toes. I was trying my best not to laugh.
Michael spoke up, clearly uncomfortable with where the conversation was going. "Ladies, let's try to keep this age appropriate, you aren't the only ones in the room."
"Oh please!" Lacey said, to my surprise. "We all know what a MILF is. Except mom apparently. It means Mom I'd Like to Fu--." Michael cut her off with loud shout. He seemed to be extremely uncomfortable that his eleven year old was speaking this way. He was the only one though, everyone else in the room was laughing hysterically, Angie included.
"Where did you learn that?" Michael asked, sounding almost panicked. I never really paid attention after that, because Angie suddenly caught my attention.
She was on the other side of the island facing me, and I suddenly noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. I don't know how I didn't notice it earlier, her tits weren't exactly a subtle feature on her frame. The question of them being fake or real were answered though, they were definitely natural. There was a noticeable bit of drooping, but not enough to make it any less attractive. Surprising, considering the size and her age.
She must keep herself in amazing shape to keep gravity from pulling on those beautiful puppies. Her nipples were clearly poking through her shirt, which was a light blue button down blouse. I could even see a two faint pink circles about the size of quarters right around her nipples.
I felt myself getting hard almost instantly. This would be awkward, especially since I was wearing basketball shorts, and any stiffness would be easily visible. I had to either get out of there or find a way to adjust myself quickly without anyone noticing. I decided to pretend like I was going over to check out the food, and while up against the counter, I readjusted my cock so that the top was held up by the waistband of my shorts.
I looked around to make sure nobody saw me, only to find Mandy smiling at me. I did my best to look as innocent as possible and continued to look around as if nothing happened. To my absolute delight, Angie came back over to check on the food. As she passed by me I got a whiff of her fragrance, and I almost got dizzy with excitement. It was a combination of what I thought was lavender and some kind of tropical fruit. It didn't exactly help my hard on but I didn't care.
Angie standing next to me gave me the opportunity to get another look at her massive tits. I seriously could not get over how fucking hot she was! Mandy was right, Angie was a MILF if ever there was one. I could go to hell for just thinking half of the things I wanted to do with her.
My dirty fantasies about my step mom were interrupted by Mandy. I hadn't even noticed that she had walked up next to me, just on the other side of Angie. She leaned up against me, her breasts brushing ever so slightly against my arm. I wondered if she knew what kind of effect she was having on me and I looked over. The lustful look in her eyes answered my question easily enough. I couldn't take any more, I needed to put my cock in her again.
"Why don't we look around a little more before we eat?" Mandy asked, the sultry minx was a god damned mind reader.
"Yeah, that sounds cool." I said as calmly as possible. My voice may have been a little higher than normal.
We both quickly left the kitchen and I followed her outside. I had no idea where we were going and I didn't really give a fuck, as long as we got there soon. We walked around their pool, and down a path through a grove of trees to a small house. It was only one floor but still looked very pretty. Vines covered all of one side and part of another, creating a nice country effect.
Mandy went into what looked like a back door, that was attached to a bedroom. She turned to me as soon as I shut the door.
"This is our guest house, nobody really stays in here unless they're here for business with dad. So we will have plenty of privacy. We also can be as loud as we want and nobody will hear us."
"That's great, now get those cloths off now." I was only half paying attention. I wanted to fuck her right away.
I practically attacked her as we ripped each other's cloths off. Not even a full hour after we just finished having sex twice before and I was still ready for another couple of rounds. I fucking love being a teenager.
After I got her down to just her thong I grabbed her firm ass and lifted her up so she was straddling my cock. I could feel the heat from her hot mound through my shorts, which for some ungodly reason were still on. I walked over to the bed, half threw half dropped her on the bed, getting a scream of surprised delight from Mandy. In less than 5 seconds I was completely naked, my hard cock throbbing with anticipation.
As I pulled Mandy over to the edge of the bed, I decided that it was my turn to be on top. I didn't even bother taking off her thong, which were already soaking through with her sex juices. I just pulled it to the side, lined up my cock, swiped the tip of my head between her puffy lips once, and rammed my dick inside her like I was breaking down a door.
Mandy gasped as I began fucking her like there was no tomorrow. She was a little swollen from earlier, and that made her even tighter. Her pussy was like a hot wet glove that was made exactly for me. I kept up a fast pace, not letting up for a second.
I couldn't have been going for more than 20 seconds or so before she had her first orgasm, her already swollen pussy gripped onto my cock as I pumped in and out of her. I looked down and could see her cum clinging to my cock as I kept fucking her. I wasn't going to give her a break, I kept fucking her even as she came for a second time right after her first wore off. She was more screaming then moaning, and even though we were a little isolated, I was still a little worried that someone might hear us.
I felt Mandy's canal clenching in pleasure for the third time when I finally started feeling the tension building up in my balls. I was about ready to cum. I had hoped that I would have lasted a little longer, but seeing as how I had been fucking her like a freight train the whole time, I didn't feel too bad. I didn't even say anything, and just blew my load right inside her pussy.
I collapsed on top of her sweating body. She accepted me openly, wrapping her arms and legs around me as I tried to catch my breath. My cock was still inside of her and to my surprise wasn't going soft. I couldn't believe it, I don't think I had ever had this much sex in one day ever. Not that I was complaining mind you.
We both were quiet, just enjoying the contact of each other's bodies, when there was a sound of a pot falling just outside. We both bolted upright, Mandy rushed to put her clothes on as I yanked on my shorts and went to the door. I walked outside and around the corner to the sound of soft whimpering. I looked around and didn't see anyone at first, but a moving clump of bushes tipped me off to our peeping tom.
I walked over very slowly to find Beth sitting on the ground, holding her knee. It looked like it was bleeding pretty badly. Trying not to freak out, I thought the best course of action was playing dumb, she might not have seen anything.
"Beth? Are you ok?" I asked. She was whimpering still.
"I fell and hit my knee, it hurts really badly." I could tell she was trying hard not to cry, I couldn't help but feel bad. At the same time I didn't think she could have looked more adorable.
"Here, let me take a look at it." I crouched down and gently lifted her hand away, blood was mixed with a little bit of dirt. The cut didn't look all that deep, but it was still bleeding pretty badly, and it needed to get cleaned.
"Is there a first aid kit around here? We need to clean up that cut."
Beth started looking uncomfortable, and not from her knee. "Well, there's one inside the guest house, in the bathroom, but..." She trailed off. I could tell she didn't want to go inside, but then again I kind of wanted to make her squirm a little.
"Ok, let's go inside then. Can you walk?"
She nodded her head yes, but when I helped her up she cried out when she put her weight on it. So I picked her up and carried her into the house. She nestled her head on my shoulder as I walked into the bedroom and to the bathroom. Mandy was dressed and looked pissed.
"What the fuck do you think you were doing?" She yelled at Beth. She reeled back a little when she saw Beth's bleeding knee. "What happened to you?" She followed us into the bathroom.
"She fell outside and cut up her knee pretty badly, I'm going to clean it up real quick. Where is the first aid kit?" Mandy walked to a linen closet and grabbed the kit and handed it to me after I put Beth down on the toilet. I started cleaning off her knee, periodically looking up at her face. God she looked so adorable.
"So what were you doing outside?" Mandy started the interrogation. Beth looked guilty as she tried explaining herself.
"I was walking over to the hot tub and I thought I heard screaming, so I came over and..." She trailed off as her face turned red. Mandy wasn't letting up though.
"And what? What did you see, you little sneak?"
Beth was quiet. She wouldn't answer, but was looking at me. Despite the situation I couldn't help but sneak a glance down at her tits. I noticed her nipples were getting hard again through her bikini top.
"What did you see?" Mandy yelled, she was losing her cool. This seemed to jar Beth into response.
"I saw you two, you were... I won't tell anyone, I promise." She turned to me with a pleading look in her
crystal blue eyes that could make me do just about anything if she asked me to. Mandy however seemed immune to her charms.
"You're fucking right you won't tell anyone. And I'm gonna make sure of it. David, stand up."
Not really sure what she had in mind, I stood up. Before I knew what was going on, Mandy yanked down my shorts, revealing my semi-erect cock right in front of Beth.
"Mandy! What the fuck?" I yelped. I tried to pull up my shorts but Mandy swatted my hand away.
"No! I'm not going to let her have something to hold over us! Beth, you are going let David here fuck your brains out, while I sit in watch, just so you know what it's like to have some bitchy pervert watch you."
Beth's eyes almost popped out of her head. "What? No I'm not! You can't make me sleep with him!" I admired the way she suddenly got some fight in her, but was admittedly disappointed that she didn't want to go along with the plan.
Mandy and Beth had a silent stare down that could have melted metal. And just when I thought Mandy was about to back down, something happened that took my day for an even bigger loop.
"Fine." Beth said.
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