Sharing My Husband’s Cock With My Baby Sister — Part One
Tom then turned me around. I put my hands against the shower wall and bent over, sticking my ass up as high as I could and his cock slipped easily into my wet pussy.
My sister, Emma was twenty-eight and seven years younger than me. She’d just been through a rather nasty divorce. They had to sell the house as part of the settlement as none could afford to buy the other out.
“Well, it’s done,” she said.
“I’m sorry,” I answered. “I know that was hard for you.”
Emma cried over the phone, seeing her whole life falling apart.
“Now what?” I asked.
“I’m not sure. I can’t afford a new house alone,” she said sadly. “I guess I better find an apartment fast.”
Emma and I talked a while longer and when I returned to my husband, Tom. He instantly knew that something was wrong, from the look on my face, even if he knew the whole backstory.
“How’s she holding up?” he asked, turning off the TV and putting his arms around me, as I sat on the couch next to him.
“Not good,” I told him. “She’s looking for an apartment to rent til she figures out what to do.”
Tom sympathized. He knew how much Emma wanted to live in a house. We chatted about it for a while.
“Listen… She could stay with us for a while,” he said.
I looked at him. Every reason I loved him came to mind. Tom has always been very good to me. He worked very hard to give me the life I wanted and he was always good to my family. Too good, probably.
“You wouldn’t mind?” I questioned.
“Sure, we have plenty of room. Besides, Emma and I get along great.”
We did have plenty of room. Two years ago we bought a big house as we were planning on starting a family.
“This is why you get those amazing blowjobs, whenever you want,” I quipped.
It was our little joke. Just something I did for my husband whenever he did something nice. And I did it quite a lot. He was a great husband, plus, I still found him sexy as hell. If he wanted a blowjob I couldn’t get to my knees fast enough. I loved having his thick cock in my mouth. Plus, he was an amazing lover. I’d do anything he asked, sexually.
“Well, at least all my friends will be jealous,” Tom said. “I’d get to live with two beautiful women.”
I thought. At thirty-five I kept myself in shape, going to the gym at least three times a week. I was also pretty damn beautiful, with long, blonde hair, dark-blue eyes. My sister was just a younger version of me. We swapped clothes easily and were often mistaken for each other by people who didn’t know us well.
“Poor you,” I laughed.
“Now, about the blowjob…” he whispered.
“Oh right,” I responded as I slipped to my knees.
Tom was wearing a pair of workout shorts and a T-shirt. I tugged his shorts down to expose his cock. It was already semi-erect.
“Mmm,” I said as I took his member in my hands, admiring it for a moment.
He had a great cock, probably a bit too big for my liking. It was almost as thick as a paper towel tube, and almost as long, with the head just a bit thicker. I loved his cock so I eagerly took it in my mouth. God, it felt good. There was a drop of pre-cum on the tip that I licked off and his cock got harder as I ran my tongue across his small slit. I loved how it got even harder as I put my lips around his helmet and started sucking. My mouth bobbed up and down on his cock. I couldn’t get it all in my mouth so my hands were wrapped around it and I jerked him off as I sucked him.
I was wearing only a tight T-shirt and panties so I stopped sucking him for a moment, reached down and pulled my T-shirt off over my head, and tossed it aside. Tom loved my small but firm tits so I wanted him to see the babies. I smiled at him then lowered my mouth back to his cock.
Tom pushed my long hair back over my shoulders. I met his eyes and pulled my mouth off his cock.
“Like the view?” I teased, licking the tip.
“You’re beautiful, Charlotte,” he replied.
“I know,” I smiled then went back to sucking his cock.
He reached for me. Since a blow job is often a prelude to sex I’m sure he thought that’s where this was going.
“Not today, sweetie,” I said and lowered my head back to his cock.
“But why?”
“I want you to enjoy this. Just sit back and relax.”
I returned to his cock, and my mouth expertly worked his cock, just like I knew he liked it.
“Where does my big man want to cum, today?” I asked, pulling my mouth off his cock but continuing to stroke his cock with my hand.
“In my mouth?” I asked and went back to sucking.
“On my face, maybe…” I said and returned to his cock.
“Anywhere you want,” I said.
I pulled my hair forward and wrapped it around his cock, stroking it with my hair.
“In my hair?” I smiled, and again took the tip in my mouth.
I loved being dirty and talking dirty and though most times we have sex it is loving and slow, sometimes I just wanted to fuck.
“No? I’ll choose,” I said.
Pulling my hair back, I sat up straight and thrust my tits out.
“Cum all over me, sweetie,” I continued, stroking his cock.
I could feel his cock start to swell and after just two more pumps he started to cum. I aimed his cock at my open mouth. The first blast of cum hit me on my chin and in my mouth. The next was on my face and as he continued to cum, he got it all over my face, neck, and tits.
“That’s it,” I whispered as I stroked out the last drops.
I again took his cock in my mouth so I could taste him and I swallowed the last drops, before sitting back on my heels, wiping my lips with my fingers and licked them off.
“God! I love your cum,” I said and started to rub his cum into my tits.
“I love you, Charlotte,” Tom said, laying back on the sofa and watching me play with his cum.
After the cum started to dry, I stood up, pushed my panties down, and stepped out of them, leaving them on the floor, then left for the bathroom. I got into the shower and felt the hot water wash the cum off of me. I thought about Tom and how hard he was as my fingers slipped down to my pussy. I was already primed and wet from giving him a blow job so I closed my eyes and almost as soon as I touched my pussy, I came.
The shower door opened and Tom stepped into the shower.
“Was that good?” he laughed.
He had obviously seen me cum.
“Not as good as your cock,” I purred.
Tom took me in his arms and kissed me. Hard and long. My body was feeling the heat. I could feel my tits pressed against his chest. My nipples were hard. His hand slipped to my pussy and started rubbing my clit. I moaned and came a second time as he slipped two fingers into my pussy and found my G-spot.
My hand slid down and encircled his cock. To my surprise, he was rock-hard again.
“Mmm,” I moaned. “Someone’s horny again.”
Tom then turned me around. I put my hands against the shower wall and bent over, sticking my ass up as high as I could and his cock slipped easily into my wet pussy.
God, it felt good. Holding onto my hips, he would bury his cock in me then pull out, then do it over and over until I came again. Tom had already cum so he was not about to cum fast. We turned off the water, dried off, and headed to bed. I laid down on my back as he entered me and we fucked for at least one more hour, until both of us went to sleep, exhausted.
The next morning I called Emma and told her about Tom’s suggestion. At first, she was reluctant. Not because she was worried about living with us, but because she didn’t want to impose. After assuring her there was no issue with her living with us, in the end, she finally accepted.
Over the next few days, Tom and I helped Emma pack and when we were done, she couldn’t have been more grateful. Between some crying and a lot of thank yous, we got her moved in with us.
We quickly fell into a routine with my sister doing her share or more of the stuff around the house and I loved having my baby sister with me all the time. She and I talked. It was mostly about her divorce as she still needed to complain about her ex and how she had caught him in their bed with another woman.
“It’s not like I wasn’t giving him everything… sexually that is. I’d fuck him whenever he wanted to,” she’d told me. “Hell, if he wanted another woman, I’d have done a threesome.”
She and Tom had a great relationship, given the circumstances. One day I happened to work late and when I got home, Emma was asleep on the couch, with her head on Tom’s shoulder. He put his fingers to his lips and shushed me. I wasn’t worried. I trusted them both absolutely.
Life went on and we started including my sister in almost all our activities. We would often go out for dinner, to a movie, or dancing and we’d always ask Emma to come along. As time went on, I noticed people checking us out and realized everyone was wondering about the hot guy with two pretty blondes.
When we’d go dancing, men would approach us not sure which was single, and try to get a dance. Emma told us she wasn’t ready for men yet so she would hang on to Tom. When they’d turn to me, I’d do the same and they’d wander away shaking their heads or making a joke and shake Tom’s hand.
The one thing we did do was, that the more men that approached us it seemed the more we’d dirty dance with Tom. It was fun having the men watch us as we shook our asses, grinding on him and grinding on each other. I’m sure on those nights we were in a lot of men’s fantasies. On these nights, when I’d grind against my husband, I could feel his cock get hard. I was sure that if I felt it, Emma felt it too. In some ways it was weird, but I was proud of his cock. I wondered if she realized how nice it was from the bulge. Emma and I are close and in the past, I’d told her what a great lover Tom was. I’d even told her he had a great cock. Now, I wondered what she could feel through his pants.
“What is it, baby? Dancing with two hot blondes made you horny?” I used to tease him. “Is this hard cock because of me or my hot little sister?”
When we’d get home from these nights, Tom would take me right to our room and fuck the hell out of me.
One night, after dinner and dancing, I was on all fours and Tom was furiously fucking me from behind. My head was down on the mattress and as he pounded me, I started teasing him.
“That’s it, baby, fuck me! Are you thinking about me or my sister’s sexy little ass in the air?”
“God baby, you know it’s all about you,” he replied and started fucking me even harder.
“That’s it,” I breathed. “Fuck me hard!
He started fucking me faster and faster and I came with a moan.
“You know what the little slut once told me?” I asked.
“What?” he grunted.
“She told me she would have done a threesome with another woman if Mike had asked…”
He grunted something and pushed his cock deep into my pussy.
“Oh, fuck! Do you like that? You like thinking of my sister having a threesome with another girl?” I teased.
“That’s hot,” he admitted.
“Oh, who’s the other girl?” I went on. “Me maybe?”
He moaned.
“Does my hubby have a sister fantasy?” I teased.
He was furiously fucking me now. He had his hand wrapped in my hair and lightly pulled it as he pounded my pussy. I came again, harder this time.
“Imagine fucking me and my baby sister. Are you thinking about her slutty little ass in the air next to mine? Are you, baby?”
I knew he was very close so I pushed it some more.
“If you promise to fuck me like this you can think about my little sister and me anytime you want. I’m yours, you can fuck me any way you want,” said and came again.
I felt him stiffen up.
“Come on, baby. Imagine this is Emma’s little cunt and fill it with your cum. Come on, baby, cum for me!”
I could feel him cum. Jet after hot jet started filling my pussy and I came again as he filled my pussy with his load. When he finished cumming, we fell on the bed facing each other.
“That was hot baby,” he said.
“Yeah? You wanna fuck my little sister?” I teased.
“It’s a hot thought,” he admitted.
“She is pretty hot.”
We kissed.
“I adore you,” he said
“I love you,” I replied.
I pulled a T-shirt on and opened the bedroom door. There was no sound so I quickly made my way down the hallway, to the bathroom. As I got closer, to the bathroom, there was Emma, exiting her room, stark naked, standing in the doorway. It made sense, she does sleep naked and Tom and I were supposed to be asleep in our room but still, it felt strange. I’d seen her naked before, but that was usually when we were dressing or changing, not just standing in a hall. Worse yet, I realized the t-shirt I was wearing only came to my waist and my pussy and ass were hanging out. You top that off with Tom’s cum, dripping down my thigh and what he and I had just been talking about and I felt awkward.
“Oops, sorry,” I said.
“My fault,” she said.
Neither of us moved. I’m not sure either of us knew what to do.
“Well,” she said and turned back to her room. “You go first, looks like you need it more than I do.”
“Oh right,” I said and entered the bathroom.
After I showered, I returned to Tom and climbed back into bed.
“Everything ok?” Tom asked.
“Yeah, I just ran into Emma naked in the hall,” I replied.
“What?” he asked.
I told him what happened.
“Dammit, I wish I would’ve gone for a shower first…” he said.
“You would have loved it,” I replied. “She has an amazing body.”
Tom kissed me and we went back to sleep.
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