Patio Party with My Stepsister

We always had a good time when Mel came to visit

“Hey gorgeous. You’re home early.” Deep timbre of my lover’s voice carried into the kitchen. “Come out onto the patio, I have a surprise for you.”

Oh fuck, that sounds promising.

“Sure, Rod. Let me change and grab a glass of wine, first, love.” Heart racing, I kicked my shoes into the corner.

That sounds promising. I hurried up to the bedroom, stripping out of my work uniform quicker than you could ask me for a painkiller. Quick shower to wash away the hospital, then I threw on a short-sleeved silk kimono and hurried downstairs.

The screen slid closed behind me, padding onto the deck while savoring a mouthful of Pinot Grigio. Curious blue eyes wandered the deck in search of my lover, coughing up my hum of delight when they lit up on him.

“Hello, darling.”

I spun around at his sultry greeting. Eyes wide, I gulped back another swig of wine at the sight of my stepsister sitting on Rod’s lap. Naked. Lips locked. Tongues tangled. One hand massaged her tits, nimble fingers tweaked her nipples. The other stroked his cock and fingered her cunt.

Tingles warmed my belly. Heated gaze ran over the sexy picture before me. Tongue dipped out, licking my lips before trapping one between my teeth. Our eyes met. He winked. She smiled at me.

Not nasty. Nor smug. Lustful. Sensual.

“Lee,” her needy whimper slipped into my pussy, stroking me, “come.” She held out a hand while the other dropped between her thighs, wrapping around my lover’s cock. I lifted my eyes to Rod’s, confused and questioning. One eyebrow raised, he blew me a kiss.

Rod and I had traded many fantasies about her. Never thought we’d act on them. I glanced at him and downed my Shiraz in one gulp, popping my glass onto the patio table. One thing held me back.

Rod and I shared a look. He grinned and shook his head. “Just for you, baby girl.” And with one look, one comment, I knew they’d never been together before. Their first time was ours, too. I blinked back tears of gratitude and relief and made my way over to them, red silky robe slithering off my arms onto the patio behind me. I took her hand, allowing Mel to pull me between his legs with her.

Mel folded her fingers around my neck and breathed, “Been dreaming of this since homecoming,” against my lips. “Me, too,” I sighed back, claiming her lips as my own. Hot cinnamon and vanilla. Like the homemade mints she liked. Perfect.

Her hand slid up my side, leaving a sticky trail of Rod’s pre-cum behind. She cupped my breast, swallowing my gasp when she thumbed my nipple. Her answering whimper shot straight to my core.

“Hot fucking damn.” Rod’s hands roamed our bodies. “So fucking sexy, ladies. So sexy.”

Mel stood, lip caught between her teeth, and grinned. She took my hands and positioned me over Rod’s lap. He grabbed my head and turned it, pulling my lips to his. Hungry and demanding, he kissed me. My pussy wept. Mel groaned, “Fuck, yes,” and swiped a finger through my slippery lips before sucking it clean.

Rod lifted me. Mel pressed his hard cock to my entry. They worked him into me. I ached to move. He felt so good.

“Rod, please. Please.” I dropped my head back, pleading with him to fuck me. The bastard laughed at me, I grinned back. My pleasure was just beginning.

Mel ran her hands over my shoulders. Down my arms and legs. She massaged my feet, tugging each toe gently. My back arched. Rod’s hands held my hips. He fucked up into me. I didn’t know what to do. Pleasure overwhelmed me.

Pillowy lips left a trail of soft kisses up my legs, fingers dug into my thighs. Nose buried in my sweet center breathed deep. “So sweet, baby sis.” She dragged her tongue the length of my slit. I shivered. Trembled.

“Just let go, Lee.” Rod, my love, kissed my shoulder. My eyes rolled back. Like I could’ve stopped myself from letting go. His hot breath whispered across my cheek. Her hot mouth settled on my pussy. “You’re absolutely gorgeous when you do.”

“I’ve got you.” Rod’s thumbs caressed my back. Fingers held firm. His cock thrust up into me. Leisurely, as he savored the way I clamped down on him. He curled an arm around my waist. Squeezed my soft belly with a growl in my ear. “Fuck, you’re sexy.”

I laid my head on his shoulder with a sigh. He always knew what I needed. And I needed to know he still wanted me. His curvy, opinionated, and brash lover whose stepsister had her face stuffed into her pussy.

Mel’s tongue lapped at my clit. Short, quick strokes that drove me insane. She pulled back, one finger working its way into me beside Rod’s dick. In sync, they thrust up into me, her finger curling up into my g-spot and her thumb rubbing my clit.

“Cum for me, Lee. Fuck, please.” Her plea slammed into me, throwing me over the edge into ecstasy. Mel’s mewl of delight drowned in the juices I squirted into her mouth.

Rod held me to him. My hips popped forward, desperate for her tongue. “Holy shit, Mel,” Rod shivered behind me. “She’s licking me and you,” he panted into my ear.

I sat bolt upright as a buildup of desire roared out of me. Cries and curses flung around the patio. I ground down onto Rod’s cock. One hand gripped his shoulder. The other caressed Mel’s hair. I rocked my hips in search of the pleasure bearing down on me, bringing Rod deeper and pushing my pussy into Mel’s mouth.

I was in heaven.

“That’s it baby sis,” my sweet sister’s words took me over the edge. I collapsed, boneless and breathless, onto Rod’s chest as she lapped my release up. Rod’s cock slipped out of me. Mel growled. Latched onto my pulsating cunt and drank up every drop of our combined lust.

Mel kissed my mound, then moved to my mouth. Lips touching mine, she whispered, “So fucking yummy, baby sis.” And she kissed me. The sweet saltiness of Rod and I teased my tastebuds.

I ran my hand over her shoulder and down her side. Leaned forward and slid my fingers through her wet, swollen folds. Kissed her harder and dipped into her lust-filled pool. Pumped in and out of her. Swallowed her whimpers, moving to the side as Rod pulled her tit into his mouth.

Her hips jerked into my hand. Stilled. Sweet scent of her desire filled the air. Warmth filled my palm. Spilled onto the patio. Eyes crinkled, she plucked her mouth from mine and shook her head.

“Holy fuck, baby sis.” One last kiss, and she plucked at my nipple. “Sexy as fuck and twice as tasty.”

“She sure as hell is, Mel.” Rod stood, my limp body curling into his chest, and carried me into the house. Mel followed us, locking up as we made our way up the stairs to the bedroom. He laid me on the bed, and they both crawled in with me, Rod my big spoon and Mel facing me.

I snuggled my ass back into Rod and wiggled Mel into my arms with a sigh. Can’t get any better than this.

“Rest up, baby sis. I’m not done with you yet.” Mel brushed a soft kiss across my lips. Rod let out a smug, promising chuckle.

“No, we sure as hell aren’t, baby girl.”

I was wrong. It got loads better.

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