That’s What Sisters Are For
Evelyn Danbury cracked the box open ever so carefully and then she smiled to herself as she saw what was inside. At last, the young woman thought to herself as she opened the box wider and then pulled an object from the box. It certainly didn’t look like much and yet ... the pretty young woman smiled to herself. Everyone thought she was such an innocent little girl but if they only knew. Looks really could be so deceiving.
Jeanie Connaway paused for a moment to look at the mail that she’d just pulled from her mail box and then she sighed. Mostly junk mail. Well a few coupons but none of those were for stores where she really wanted to shop. She sighed as she headed back into the house.
“Hey, Roger,” she called out.
“Hey, Babe. What’s it look like? Anything good in the mail?”
Jeanie shook her head. “Pretty much junk mail.”
“No thank God. At least we didn’t get any of those.”
“So see, it’s not all bad.”
Jeanie couldn’t help but laugh. “That’s what I like about you. You always see the bright side of things.”
“I hope that’s not all that you like about me,” her husband said with a grin.
“Well, you’re right,” Jeanie said coyly. “There are certain other things I do like about you.”
“Maybe we’ll go over that list just a little bit later,” Jeanie said with a laugh.
“And maybe I can tell you what I like about you.”
“I can’t wait.”
“Why should you?” Roger asked as he sidled up next to his wife.
“Roger,” Jeanie said. “The boys.”
“What about them?”
For a moment, it seemed almost as if her husband hadn’t heard her. He just stood there beside her, one hand about her waist and him so painfully close that she almost thought she could feel him. He was right there. He was so close and then ...
“Well all right,” he said as he withdrew. “If that’s what you want.”
There was a part of her that wanted to tell him no. There was a part of her that wanted to tell him that wasn’t what she wanted. There was a part of her that wanted to tell him that what she really wanted was for him to keep doing what he had been doing. There was a part of her that wanted to tell him that but that part stayed quiet.
“Maybe later then,” he said.
Oh definitely, Jeanie promised herself. They were definitely going to do it later, later as in after the boys went to bed, and then there wouldn’t be any reason for them to stop.
Almost as if on cue, now that the moment between her and her husband had been put on hold at least for the moment, Jeanie heard her cell phone ring. Roger grinned at her. “You going to answer that?” he asked.
“You really want me to answer that?” Jeanie shot back.
“You know what I want,” Roger answered back, “but since we’re not going to do that, you might as well answer that.”
“Oh you,” Jeanie shot back even as she flipped open the phone. “You better watch it or you’re going to get it.”
“Promises, promises,” her husband whispered back at her.
“This is Jeanie,” Jeanie said and then her voice got hard. “What are you doing calling me?”
Suddenly, the playful banter was over as Roger watched his wife talk on the phone.
“I told you not to call me anymore.”
That didn’t sound good, Roger thought.
“Because we’ve got nothing to talk about,” Jeanie told the person on the other end of the line.
Roger looked on with growing concern.
“No, I’m not going to meet you.”
Meet who, Roger wondered.
“No, I told you. I’m not going to meet you.”
Roger watched and waited.
“No, I told you. We don’t have anything to say to each other. Now don’t call me anymore. Good-bye,” and with that, Jeanie broke the connection.
“Who was that?” Roger asked.
“That was my sister.”
“Your sister? What’s she calling you for?”
“She said the two of us should meet.”
“Heck if I know. I didn’t give her an opportunity to tell me why.”
“Maybe you should have.”
“Roger, I don’t want to talk to my sister any more than you do.”
“I know. I know. I was just thinking it might be a good idea to know where she’s coming from.”
“Roger,” his wife said tersely, “I just told you. I don’t want to talk to my sister.”
“Okay, okay,” Roger backed down. “It’s cool. It was just a thought but I get it. You don’t want to talk to your sister.”
“I’ve got to fix dinner.”
“Okay, okay, and maybe after dinner’s done, maybe I can do a little something for you to make you forget that call.”
“You know what,” Jeanie said. “I don’t think so. I’m just not in the mood anymore.”
The next call came a couple of days later when Jeanie was at work. “Hello,” Jeanie answered.
“Hey, it’s me.”
Jeanie’s face clouded over. “I thought I told you that I didn’t want to talk to you anymore.”
“Yeah I know, but—”
“But what? What part of I don’t want to talk to you do you just not get.”
“I hear what you’re saying but we used to talk before, you know, back before you and your hubby decided to rip me off.”
“We didn’t rip you off.”
“Yeah right. Tell it to the judge.”
“We already did.”
“Oh yeah. That’s right. You told it to your little hand-picked judge.”
“We told it to the judge and he agreed with us.”
“You can say whatever you want but I saw daddy’s will and I know what it said. You guys ripped me off.”
“We did not.”
“Look, I don’t want to go over this all over again. I really don’t. It’s just like I said the last time we talked. I want to get together and meet.”
“Well maybe I don’t want to get together with you,” Jeanie said.
“Come on. Don’t be like that.”
“What’s that supposed to mean? What do you mean don’t be like that?”
“I mean despite what ...” The girl stopped and then she took a breath. “I mean that daddy wouldn’t want us to be fighting. I mean daddy would want us to be together.”
“Come on. Meet with me just once. If you don’t like what I have to say, you can tell me to take a hike. What do you say?”
“I don’t know.”
“Look, I promise you. If you meet with me just this once, just you and me, you know, sister to sister, if you meet with me and if you just hear what I have to say, then you won’t ever have to talk to me ever again.”
“Yeah? What’s the catch?”
“No catch. The deal is what the deal is. One meeting and if you don’t want to talk anymore then fine, we won’t talk. I can move on, too, you know.”
Jeanie wasn’t stupid. There had to be a catch but even so, the offer was attractive. “Just one meeting?” she asked.
“Just one meeting.”
“And I don’t have to talk to you anymore?”
“Not if you don’t want to.”
“Where and when?”
“I’ll leave that up to you. Someplace nice where we can eat lunch. I’m buying.”
“I’m buying,” her sister assured her.
“Well now, if that’s the case, there is this place ...”
That was how Evelyn found herself at the Maitre d’s stand at La Cucina. “Yes, Miss,” the older man said. “Can I help you.”
“I’m waiting for someone.”
“Yes, Miss,” the man said.
Evelyn shifted her weight as she waited. The bag was heavy but the bag was why she was there. She just hoped Jeanie would get there soon.
Her sister rushed in almost five minutes late and wasn’t that just like Jeanie, Evelyn thought. If her sister was the older one, didn’t that mean she was supposed to be the more responsible one and if that was what that meant, why was she always the late one?
“Sorry I’m late,” Jeanie said in a tone that seemed to imply she wasn’t really all that sorry.
“It’s nothing,” Evelyn lied. “Should we go in and get a table.”
“We’re both here now,” Evelyn told the Maitre d’. “The reservation’s under Danbury.”
“Yes, Miss, I can see that,” the man said as he handed the two of them off to another girl. “Rose here will take you to your table. I hope you enjoy your meal.”
The girl led the two sisters to a table and she handed each of them a menu. “Your waiter today is going to be Kristine and she’ll be with you momentarily. Enjoy your meal.”
“Okay, so why’d you want to meet?” Jeanie demanded of her sister after the two of them had been seated.
“Geez.Why do you have to be in such a rush? I let you pick the place so you could get what you wanted. You do want to eat here, don’t you?”
Jeanie took a breath and then she took another. As much as she hated to admit it, her sister was right. She had wanted to eat here but it was a bit on the pricey side. She’d been hoping that maybe she could get Roger to take her but when her sister had made her offer, it just seemed perfect. It was like killing two birds with one stone. She was going to get a nice meal at La Cucina and she was going to be able to stick her sister with the bill. It didn’t get any better than that.
“You doing better now?” Evelyn asked and Jeanie nodded.
“So what’s good here?”
“I asked what’s good here.”
“Oh. To tell the truth, I don’t really know.”
“Uh uh. I’ve never been here before but I’ve heard they’re really good.”
Evelyn paused and then she smiled. “I get it. You wanted to come here and I said that I’d pay. Is that it?”
Jeanie looked defiantly back at her sister. “That’s right,” she said.
“It’s okay,” Evelyn said. “I wouldn’t expect anything less from you but as it so happens, I did actually bring something for you.”
Jeanie looked interested. “What’d you get for me?”
Evelyn brought something up from under the table and she placed it heavily in the center of the table. It wasn’t all that large but it almost seemed as if it were massive when it was sitting there gleaming in the center of the table.
“It’s a device,” Evelyn said.
“I can see that,” Jeanie said, “but what does it do?”
“Hmm. Now that’s a little harder to answer,” her sister said. “I suppose the best way really to answer your question is to show you what it does.”
“Okay then. Show me what it does.”
“You really want to know what it does?”
“Yes,” an exasperated sister said. “I really want to know what it does.”
Jeanie shook her head. Her sister was saying something. “Wh-what,” she stammered.
“You seemed to have dozed off,” Evelyn said.
“I didn’t doze off,” Jeanie said defensively.
“Oh, I see, and I guess that’s why you didn’t bother to order anything off the menu. By the way, you were right to recommend this place. The food is good here, but really, you should have ordered something.
And it was only then that Jeanie realized that her sister was just finishing off her dessert. “Hey, what happened?”
“Well, if you must know, you’ve been staring at my little toy in the most stupid, slack-jawed sort of way and I’ve been enjoying watching you do it.”
“Oh yes, and like I say, it’s been most satisfying sitting here watching you do it.”
“No, what’s crazy is what my little toy here has done. You see, the more you stared at it, the more it’s opened your mind up to me. Not all of it, of course, but for the next ten minutes or so, the part of your mind that deals with sexual thought is mine to control and there’s not a damned thing you can do about it.”
“You’re crazy,” Jeanie said again.
“No, the really crazy part is that while I only have ten minutes to mess around with your mind, whatever I put there becomes permanent. Something like this. From now on, you’re going to need to get yourself off sexually on a pretty regular basis. At least three or four times a day and the longer you go without getting yourself off, the more intense the need to do exactly that and if you go longer than 24 hours, getting yourself off will be all you’ll be able to think about until you get the job done.”
“What? You’re crazy. I’ve never heard such a load of crap.”
“If that’s the case, then you’re really going to like this because you see as much as you’re going to need to get yourself off, getting yourself off is no longer up to you.”
“Oh yeah? Then who is it up to?”
“It’s up to me.”
“It is right. It is right because after today, I own your sex life and that means that if you want to get yourself off, you’re going to have to watch me, Sis. You’re going to have to watch me while I make love to your husband because from now on, that’s the only way you’re going to be able to cum but I’ll tell you this, from now on, every time you see your husband cum inside my pussy, you’re going to cum so hard and so good.”
“Ha. Roger wouldn’t let you do that.”
“Who says I’m going to give him a choice in the matter?”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’ll see. Actually, you’ll be doing more than that. I think it won’t be long before you’ll be helping me.”
“Yeah right. Like that’s going to happen.”
Evelyn just smiled as she picked up the device that was still sitting in the middle of the table. “It is right, actually, but I meant what I said. I won’t be calling you anymore but if you need me, feel free to call. I’m sure I could make time for my big sister, even if she did rip me off.”
“I didn’t rip you off.”
“That’s okay,” Evelyn said as she got up to go. “You can keep telling yourself that all you want but I have a feeling I’ll be hearing from you real soon.”
“I wouldn’t hold my breath if I were you.”
“Don’t worry. I won’t be.”
A total waste of time. That’s what Jeanie was telling herself as she made her way back home. Not that she’d expected anything less from her sister but from the way Evelyn had talked, she’d thought maybe there was reason for hope.
Well, maybe not a total waste of time, Jeanie thought as she walked in the door. All this talk about sex had made her kind of hot and there was still at least an hour or so before she’d have to pick the boys up from school and she knew just how to make the best use of that time.
Yeah, she told herself. She had time. She took out a favorite toy, the one even Roger didn’t know about and she set herself to the task of making things right between her legs.
Only ... only it wasn’t working and somehow, that just made her need even more urgent. She had to get herself off.
She tried again and again, her efforts came to nothing.
What the hell is the matter with me, she wondered as she tried yet again.
And still nothing.
It was only when she realized how much time had passed that she was finally freed from her failures. If she didn’t stop now, she told herself, she as going to be late picking up her boys. In fact, she was probably already late and maybe that was what the problem was. She was just too rushed to do the job right. Yeah, that made all the sense in the world. If she had more time ...
And after that, for the moment at least, she wasn’t paying attention to what her body was telling her.
The boys were fighting again as they climbed into her car. “You’re late,” said the older one.
“Yeah,” his brother parroted. “You’re late.”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“Why were you late?” the older one demanded. “You’re never late.”
“I was taking care of some things.” That wasn’t exactly true but it was close enough. It probably would have been better to say she was trying to take care of some things but she hadn’t finished the job ... yet.
“Are you going to be late again?”
“No. Mommy’s not going to be late again. Mommy’s always going to be on time.”
That sounded good but her pussy was reminding her that she was already late getting herself off. Damn it. That wasn’t what she meant.
She got the boys home and then she got a snack in them. The older one wanted to go out and play with his friends while the younger one just wanted to watch TV but that meant ...
Mmm, she was alone again. Well, sort of, and that meant ...
Mmm, she shouldn’t. Not with the youngest one still in the house but he’d be busy watching TV and her pussy really was so hot.
No, don’t, she told herself.
Do it, she told herself. He was in the other room. He couldn’t see a thing.
Mmm yeah, she thought as she unbuttoned her jeans and then she slid her hand down inside her panties.
She shouldn’t she told herself but then again as hot as she was, this wouldn’t take long.
Except God damn it. It was taking longer. As hot as she was, she should have been able to get herself off in nothing flat but that just wasn’t happening.
Why wasn’t it happening?
And that’s when she remembered what her sister had said. Something about watching her husband fuck her sister.
Unbidden, the thought came to her mind, the thought of her husband fucking her sister and of her watching it happen. God, that was hot.
But no, it shouldn’t be.
But it was. God yes, it was hot. She was almost there. She was almost ...
She couldn’t help but whimper in frustration. She was almost there but not quite but the fact that she’d almost made it just made her want it even more.
She needed to stop, she told herself. She needed to stop before someone caught her. The only thing was she didn’t really want to stop.
She stopped anyway but she was still so fucking horny. She needed something to get her pussy off.
Jeanie looked guiltily over at where her four-year-old was standing. “Yes, Charlie?”
“Could I have some cookies?”
“Charlie, it’s almost dinner time.”
“I know but I’m hungry.”
“But if you eat cookies now, you won’t have room for dinner.”
The boy thought that over as if it were some profound thought. “But I’m still hungry.”
“You just go back and watch your TV,” Jeanie said, “and we’ll have dinner soon enough. Okay?”
“Okay. Um, mom?”
“Are you okay?”
The youngster stood there as if he wasn’t quite sure of the answer he’d just received.
“I’m fine,” Jeanie said again. “You go watch TV, okay?”
That had been close, Jeanie told herself. The problem was that she was still horny. In fact, if anything, she was even hornier than she had been before.
It was later that evening and she was finally alone with Roger in their bedroom. “So how’d it go?” he asked.
“How’d what go?”
Roger just smiled. “You know what. The big talk between you and your sister.”
“Yeah, that. How’d it go?”
“It went okay.”
“Just okay? So what’d you talk about?”
“Sex?” a startled Roger asked. “You talked about sex?”
Why had she said that, Jeanie wondered. She’d been thinking it but she hadn’t meant to say it, or at least she hadn’t thought she meant to say it. “Well, it was one of the things we talked about,” she said lamely.
“Sounds like an interesting conversation.”
“Yeah. Hey, Roger?”
“Could you fuck me?”
“I don’t want to talk about my sister anymore. I’ve just been so horny all day long. Could you fuck me?” Jeanie asked again. “I need it so bad.”
Roger just looked at her and then he grinned. “Sure thing, Babe,” he said. “What ever you say, Babe.”
He’d fucked her good and hard and as horny as she was and as much as she’d wanted him to fuck her, she knew there was something missing because even though he’d cum inside her, she still hadn’t cum.
He lay back exhausted.
“What are you doing?” Jeanie asked.
“You wore me out, Babe.”
“But I still need to cum.”
“I ... I don’t know what to say, Babe.”
“I can get you hard again.”
“I’ll bet you can,” Roger said.
And that was all he had to say because soon, Jeanie was kneeling on the bed and then she was taking his cock in her mouth. Mmm yeah, she told herself. She needed to get him hard so he could fuck her again.
And she could feel his cock responding to her mouth. She pulled her mouth free and she gave his rapidly hardening shaft a few strokes with her hand. “How’s that?” she asked.
“It’s getting there.”
“Yeah,” Jeanie cooed and then she once more returned her mouth to his cock. He certainly was right about that. He certainly was getting there.
“Roger,” she said finally.
“Can you fuck me?”
“Yeah, Babe. I think I can.”
Oh yeah, Jeanie thought as she looked up at her husband. Oh yeah, Jeanie thought as her husband slid his cock up between her willing legs. Oh yeah, this was what she needed. She needed to get fucked so good and so hard and Roger was such an accommodating man. “Fuck me,” she wanted to say. “Fuck me. Fuck me harder.”
He was going to make her cum. She was sure of it. Just a little bit more, she told herself. Just a little bit more.
“Fuck, Babe,” her husband groaned.
What? What was he saying?
But she knew what he was saying. He wasn’t really paying attention to her. He was just fucking her.
No, she wanted to cry out. No, not yet. I’m not ready yet.
Apparently though, ready didn’t much matter because Roger was ready and suddenly, there it was. He was cumming in her pussy and as good as that might have been, the one real truth was she still hadn’t cum yet herself.
“Whoo, Babe,” Roger said as he flopped himself down on the bed. “Damn. You wore me out.”
As much as she might have wanted to get him hard again, Jeanie knew it wasn’t going to do any good because Roger was right. He really was worn out.
“Was it good for you?” Roger asked wearily.
“Yeah,” Jeanie lied.
“I’m glad,” he said and moments later, he was asleep.
The next morning when Jeanie woke, she was even hornier than she was the night before. She couldn’t help herself. She woke up her husband but Roger told her he had to go to work.
She got up and fixed breakfast for her boys and then she took the boys off to school while Roger went to work and all the while, she was just so fucking horny.
What if her sister was right? What if she really did need to cum all the fucking time?
And thinking of her sister just got her imagining what it would be like to watch her husband fucking Evelyn. Mmm yeah. Just the thought of that made her pussy so wet.
No! Stop it, she told herself.
Stop what, she told herself. It wasn’t like they were actually doing it. She was just imagining it and damn, just the thought of that made her pussy so wet.
No, she whimpered. No. Stop it.
By noon, the need to get her pussy off was at a near fever pitch. She was almost willing to do just about anything as long as she could get her pussy off.
She was almost late picking up the boys from school but the problem was her pussy. Heck, it was getting hard to think about anything else and while she knew it was wrong, she just couldn’t help but think about what it would be like to watch her husband fuck her sister. Sure it was wrong but it was also hot, too. Just think of it, she told herself. Her Roger with his big, fat cock rammed deep in her sister’s pussy. Damn that was hot.
By the time Roger came home, he found his wife amorously greeting him at the door. “Wow,” he said when Jeanie finally allowed him to talk, “what was that for.”
“Just because,” she said coquettishly.
“Yeah. I missed you.”
“What about the boys?”
“They aren’t here,” Jeanie said.
“Nope. I sent them over to the neighbor’s house. I thought we might want some alone time together.”
“You did, did you?”
“Well now. Aren’t you the clever one. The two of us here all alone. I wonder what we might do with ourselves.”
“Well not exactly all alone.”
“I invited someone to join us.”
“Okay, I’ve got to know. Who did you invite over?”
“That would be me,” a naked Evelyn said as she stepped out of the bedroom.
“Um, Babe, what’s she doing here?”
“I invited her over.”
“Because I want you to fuck her.”
“I want you to fuck her. I want you to fuck my sister.”
“I just do.”
“Um, Babe, you do realize that’s really weird, don’t you?”
“Maybe there’s a reason he doesn’t want to do it,” Evelyn interjected.
Roger and Jeanie both looked at her. “Yeah, and what might that be?” Roger asked.
“Maybe you just can’t get it up,” Evelyn offered.
“I can get it up just fine,” Roger shot back.
“Yeah. Says you.”
“Yeah. Says me.”
“Maybe you just like boys better then.”
“You better watch yourself.”
“Or you’re going to get it.”
“Ooh promises, promises. What about it, Sis. Do you think he’s man enough?”
“You can do it,” Jeanie said.
“Jeanie! What the hell are you saying? Are you telling me you really do want me to fuck your sister?”
This was it, Jeanie told herself. She knew what the answer was supposed to be but she also knew what the answer really was.
“I want you to do it. I want you to show my sister who’s the boss.”
“You heard me. I want you to fuck her.”
“Looks like the ball’s in your court,” Evelyn smirked. “It’s time to put up or shut up.”
“You want me to fuck you,” Roger practically growled.
“Yes!” both women said in near unison.
“Fine,” Roger said and with that, he pushed the younger sister back into the bedroom and then down onto the bed. “You want me to fuck you,” he said as he opened his belt, “then fine, I’ll fuck you.”
There was a part of her that had believed that somehow and some way, this would never happen but now that it was, Jeanie couldn’t believe how hot this was making her. That was her husband’s cock that she was seeing and that was her sister’s hand wrapping itself around his cock and guiding him to her mouth. Damn, that was hot.
She couldn’t open her jeans fast enough and then she was pushing her jeans down her legs. The jeans were soon followed by her panties and then she was sinking down into a chair in the corner as she watched her husband continue to get his cock sucked.
But Roger wasn’t just stopping at that, Jeanie realized as she watched him take off his shirt. “You want me to fuck you,” he growled again even as he pushed Evelyn’s mouth off of his cock. “You want me to fuck you then fine, I’ll fuck you.”
It seemed as if in no time at all, Evelyn had lost her skirt and then almost as quickly, she’d lost her panties, too.
“You want me to fuck you,” Roger said again, “then you lean your ass back and I’ll fuck you.”
Evelyn leaned back just like he’d told her to do.
Jeanie’s fingers couldn’t help but diddle her pussy even as she watched her husband’s cock home in on her sister’s pussy.
“This is for making my wife cry,” the man said even as he rammed his cock into Evelyn’s pussy.
Roger pulled his cock back. “And this is for all the grief you caused me,” he said even as he shoved his cock forward again.
Fuck yeah, Jeanie thought.
“And this,” Roger said as he pulled back yet again, “this is for just not knowing when to shut up.”
Evelyn groaned as her pussy took that cock yet again and even as she did, Jeanie just couldn’t help but think how hot this was to see her sister get fucked.
“You like that, do you?” Roger growled.
“Of course I do, but you know what?”
“You talk too damn much when what you really should be doing is fucking.”
“You think I talk to much?”
“Yeah. I think you talk too much.”
“Then let’s see how this speaks to you.”
Evelyn moaned as Roger’s cock went to town on her pussy but it was Jeanie who couldn’t believe how hot this was making her. Her pussy seemed to ripple with every thrust of her husband’s cock and she seemed to be on the verge of cumming almost from the moment her husband started fucking her sister.
Evelyn’s hands gripped spasmodically at the covers and then released them just as quickly as that cock continued to fuck her and Jeanie knew instinctively that her sister was right there on the verge and she knew instinctively that she was on the verge, too.
And so it seemed was Roger because he buried his cock in Evelyn’s pussy and it was clear that even as her pussy was squeezing his cock, it was clear that he was unleashing himself inside her.
“Oh yeah,” Jeanie moaned silently even as her pussy started to cum. Oh yeah. That was exactly what she’d wanted to see.
The next morning when Jeanie awoke, she found herself in the very same chair where she’d watched her husband fuck her sister. Just as she had been the night before, she was naked and just as they had been the night before, her husband and her sister were naked, too.
But then that’s when Jeanie realized what her sister’s hand was doing. Her hand was stroking her husband’s cock and Jeanie just couldn’t help herself. She let her own hand slide down between her legs.
“I think she’s watching us,” she heard Evelyn whisper.
“I think she’s watching us.”
“Maybe we should give her something to watch.”
Jeanie didn’t hear what her husband said next but what came next was obvious. Her sister was straddling her husband’s body and then her hand was wrapping itself around her husband’s cock and she started to stroke her husband’s cock.
“But that wasn’t all. It wasn’t long before Evelyn was straddling Roger’s body and she looked right at Jeanie just before she slid her mouth down over Roger’s cock.
Jeanie couldn’t help but stroke herself harder as she watched what her sister was doing.
Evelyn pulled her mouth back and she looked at her sister. “Did you know he’s eating my pussy?” she asked.
Jeanie shook her head.
“Well he is and it feels so good,” and then with that, Evelyn’s mouth once more descended onto Roger’s cock.
Jeanie couldn’t help but rub her little clitty. She couldn’t help it. She loved watching her sister suck her husband’s cock.
But then Evelyn’s mouth was coming up again and she was looking right at her sister. “You know, I love sucking your husband’s cock,” she said and Jeanie couldn’t help but cringe at the way her sister’s tone emphasized the word ‘your.’ “But you know,” Evelyn continued, “as much as I love sucking Roger’s cock, I bet he’d fuck my pussy good and hard, that is I’ll be he would if you asked him to.”
“Come on, Sis. I know you’re not that dense. I know you know what I want you to do and I know you want to do it, too.”
Jeanie knew what her sister was asking her to do.
“All you have to do is ask.”
No, Jeanie tried to tell herself. No. It was wrong.
“It’s all up to you, you know.”
“He’s kind of preoccupied. I think you’re going to have to be a little more louder than that.”
“Mmm. That’s better. He’s stopped licking my pussy now. I think that means you have his attention now.”
“Roger, can you do me a favor?”
A pause and then, “What is it, Babe?”
“Can you fuck my sister like you did last night?”
“What’s that, Babe?”
“I want you to fuck my sister like you did last night. I want you to make her cum.”
“You sure about that, Babe?”
Another pause and then, “Sure, Babe. Whatever you say,” and even as Jeanie watched, her husband rose up behind her sister and even as her sister remained perched there on her hands and her knees and still looking at Jeanie, Roger positioned himself behind her.
“Oh yeah,” Evelyn moaned when Roger entered her.
Jeanie couldn’t help it. She just rubbed her pussy even harder as her husband fucked her sister.
“Harder,” Evelyn pleaded. “Fuck me harder. Make me cum. Make me cum really hard.”
Roger growled even as his cock rushed to comply with her needs.
“Oh man” Evelyn moaned, “your husband is such a good fuck.”
Jeanie knew her sister was only trying to rile her but the truth was she wanted her husband to fuck her sister.
“Oh damn. He’s going to make me cum.”
She wanted it, Jeanie told herself. She wanted her husband to make her sister cum.
“Oh yeah. Oh my God. Oh yeah. Here it comes. Oh my God. He’s cumming inside me. Oh my God. It feels so good.”
God, that was hot, Jeanie thought.
“Oh yeah,” her sister moaned. “He’s making me cum.”
She wasn’t the only one, Jeanie told herself as her pussy finally erupted. Oh geez. It felt so good to cum.
Jeanie called her sister later that day. “You’ve got to let me go,” she said.
“Let you go?”
“From whatever it is you did to me. You’ve got to let me go. I’ll give you back what we got from the will with interest but you’ve got to let me go.”
“So you admit you did muck around with Daddy’s will?”
“Yes. I admit it.”
“I knew it.”
“So are you going to undo it?”
“Sorry but I can’t.”
“What do you mean you can’t?”
“I told you it was permanent.”
“But can’t you ... you know, reverse it, like do the opposite?”
“Uh uh. It’s permanent.”
“It can’t be,” Jeanie wailed. “I don’t know how long I can keep getting Roger to come over and fuck you.”
“I was wondering when you were going to ask about that.”
“Ask about what?”
“Ask about Roger but I’ve got something for you. Come on over to my place after I get off work and I’ll give them to you.”
“Give what to me?”
“I’ll give you some pills. The next time you come over here, you just make sure you get him to take them before he sees me and then he’ll become addicted to the next pussy he fucks.”
“But that means he’ll become addicted to you.”
“Hmm yes. That’s exactly what it means.”
Jeanie was silent.
“You still there?”
“You going to come over?”
“I don’t know. I don’t think I want Roger addicted to your pussy.”
“You said it yourself. It’s only going to get harder to get him to do it.”
“And you’ve got to think about yourself. You know what’s going to happen if you can’t get Roger to fuck me.”
“I don’t even want to think about that.”
“It seems like you don’t have any choice. You need to get your husband addicted to my pussy.”
“But it seems so wrong.”
“Really? It seems so wrong to me to have this need that you can’t satisfy.”
Jeanie said nothing.
“And besides, if your husband really loved you, you’d think he’d want to give you what you wanted.”
Still Jeanie said nothing.
“So it only seems fair to get him addicted to my pussy. It’s for you and him both, you know.”
“I guess. I mean when you put it that way.”
“You know I’m right. You know he’d want you to do it to make you happy.”
Jeanie said nothing.
“So are you going to come over after I get off from work?”
“You guess or you are because I need to know for sure.”
“I’ll come over.”
“Good. I’ll be expecting you then.”
“I was wondering if we could go over to my sister’s place.”
Roger put down the remote controller he’d been holding. “Why?” he asked suspiciously.
“I don’t know. Just because.”
Roger growled to himself. This was getting insane. He wasn’t sure just what the heck the fixation was his wife now seemed to have with watching him fuck her sister but whatever it was, it couldn’t possibly be healthy.
On the other hand ...
On the other hand, ever since he’d had dinner, he’d had the feeling that he wanted to stick his cock in a nice, wet pussy and if his wife wasn’t ready to be a willing recipient, he had a feeling that her sister most definitely would be.
“Can we go over to my sister’s?”
This was wrong, Roger told himself. “What about the boys?”
“I’ve already got a babysitter lined up.”
Geez. The little minx really had thought of everything.
“Roger, can we go?”
Well, if she really wanted to go that bad, who was he to hold her back. “Sure, Babe,” he said. “Sure, we can go.”
For a moment, it almost looked as if there was a look of something else on his wife’s face but in the next moment, she grinned broadly. “I can’t wait,” she said. “Let’s go now. Let’s go as soon as we can.”
“Sure, Babe. Whatever you say.”
Evelyn greeted them in a black dress that almost seemed sheer enough to see through but wasn’t quite that transparent. The odd thing was that as they stood there just inside of Evelyn’s apartment, Roger couldn’t help but think that Evelyn was hardly all that surprised to see them, but then again, considering how much time they’d been spending over together, maybe that wasn’t such a surprise.
“Roger and Jeanie,” Evelyn cooed. “How nice to see you two again but I do have to wonder what brings you back my way again.”
Yeah right, Roger thought. She wasn’t surprised.
And then Evelyn was looking at him and then she was looking down. “Mmm,” she purred. “I do have to wonder if you have something in there for me.”
No, Roger wanted to say. No, this was wrong.
“Should we see what you do have in there,” Evelyn cooed and then her hand was stroking the front of his pants. “Oh my, it does feel so nice and big and hard.”
Fuck it. He didn’t care if it was wrong or not. He knew what he wanted to do.
“I’ll bet you want me to take my clothes off, don’t you?”
“Yeah,” he groaned.
“Is that what you want. Do you want me to take my clothes off?”
Suddenly, the diaphanous dress was lying at Evelyn’s feet and Roger could see that the girl had been wearing a black bra and black panties underneath. “I assume you want me to take these off, too.”
“Yeah,” Roger moaned.
The bra slid free to reveal Evelyn’s firm, round breasts. “How’s that?” she asked.
It was good, Roger thought, but he knew what he really needed to see.
Evelyn just laughed almost as if she were reading his mind. “I’ll bet you think that’s good,” she said, “but I think we both know what you really need,” and with that, she pushed down her panties.
Oh yeah, Roger thought. That was exactly what he needed and he couldn’t get his dick out of his pants fast enough to suit him but as soon as he did have it out, he was moving in on his sister-in-law and then he was pushing her down over the dining room table. “You want me to fuck you?” he asked.
“That’s totally up to you,” Evelyn said.
That was hardly the answer that Roger had expected to hear but then the answer didn’t really matter anyway. What mattered was getting his cock in that pussy and even as he buried himself in that pussy, he knew that pussy was the best pussy he’d ever had or ever would have.
“Mmm, that’s it,” Evelyn purred. “Take my pussy. I know you want it.”
How could he say no to an invitation like that. That pussy was just so great. It was fantastic. It was marvelous. It was ...
It was perfect. He could see that now. This pussy was perfect. Oh God, he couldn’t wait to cum in this perfect, little pussy.
He knew his wife was off to the side. She’d pulled up her dress and she’d slipped her hand inside her panties and she was going to town on her pussy but then why shouldn’t she? Her pussy was nothing compared to the one that he was fucking right now. In fact, now that he thought about it, he couldn’t even think why it was that he’d ever wanted to fuck his wife’s stupid, old cunt. Not when there was one like this one that was so much better.
“I take it you like it,” Evelyn moaned.
“Fuck yeah.” Like it didn’t even begin to cover it.
“If you really like it, then I think you know what you need to do with it.”
Roger knew exactly what he needed to do with that pussy and in fact, he could feel his dick responding to the challenge. He could feel himself surging. He could feel himself ...
“Oh yeah,” Evelyn moaned. “That’s it. You’re cumming inside me so good.”
Of course, he was, Roger told himself and why shouldn’t he be cumming. This was the best pussy there ever was and he couldn’t wait to get his cock inside that pussy again.
And now as he pulled his cock out of Evelyn’s pussy, he looked down at his wife crumpled up on the floor. It was obvious that she’d just cum as she watched him fuck that perfect pussy. God, she was pathetic. How he’d ever managed to stick his cock in her pathetic, little pussy was beyond him. Of course, he must have done it, he told himself. After all, they had two sons. It was just that now, he couldn’t imagine how it was that he’d ever done it.
“You need to go,” Evelyn said.
It wasn’t like he was all that used to taking orders from women but Roger could feel himself cringe. He didn’t want to tick Evelyn off. He didn’t want to be turned away from her perfect pussy.
“You need to go,” Evelyn said again.
Roger looked at his wife. “Come on,” he said. “We have to go.”
It was the next day and Evelyn had just come home from work when she heard a knock at her door. Evelyn opened the door to find Roger standing there on her doorstep. “Roger,” she said. “What a pleasant surprise? Is Jeanie with you?”
The man shifted nervously. “Um no. I came on my own.”
“You did? Why’s that?”
“It’s because I had to see you.”
“You had to see me? You had to see me why?”
“I, um, I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“You can’t stop thinking about me? Why would you be thinking about me?”
“It’s because of what we did.”
“What we did?”
“Yeah. You know. When we ... when we fucked.”
“Yeah that, and like I said, I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“I suppose that probably means you want to fuck me again, doesn’t it?”
“Well I guess you’re in luck then.”
“I am?” Roger asked hopefully.
“You sure are because as it so happens, I’ve been thinking about you, too. There’s just one problem though. You’re married to my sister. I couldn’t possibly let you fuck you unless ...”
“Unless she knew all about it and she said it was okay.”
“I know. Let’s give her a call.”
“I don’t think that would be such a good idea.”
“I just don’t.”
“She doesn’t know you’re here, does she?”
Roger shook his head.
“I’ll tell you what. I really want you to fuck me so how about I take my clothes off and we’ll see where we go from there. How’s that sound?”
Roger nodded enthusiastically.
“Come on and join me in the bedroom.
Evelyn started to remove her clothes. Off came her tennis shoes and then off jeans and off came her top. She looked at Roger sitting there on the bed watching her. “Maybe you’d like to take your clothes off, too. I’ll bet you’d love to show me your cock, wouldn’t you?”
Roger nodded enthusiastically.
“Why don’t you take off your shirt for me.”
Roger took off his shirt.
“And now your jeans,” Evelyn prompted. “Take them off, too.”
Again, Roger did as he was told to do.
“Ooh, is that your cock I see there in your underwear?” Evelyn cooed. “If it is, then you really are hard. Now I’m going to take off my bra and now I want you to take off your briefs at the same time as I take off my panties.”
Again, Roger did as he was told to do.
“Now there’s something I want you to do for me.”
“I want you to take out your cell phone and I want you to call your wife for me and make sure and put it on speaker so we can both hear what she says.”
“Because I’m not going to let you fuck me if you don’t.”
“But ... but I thought—”
“You didn’t really think you were going to get to fuck me for nothing, did you?”
“Well as it turns out, I am going to let you fuck me. I just need you to do this one, little thing for me.”
“I don’t know.”
“You know, you can always put your clothes back on if you don’t want to do it.”
Evelyn stepped closer and then she wrapped her fingers around Roger’s cock. “I know what you mean,” she cooed. “You’ve come all this way to fuck my pussy with your big ... hard ... cock, and it would be such a shame to have come all this way and then have to go home empty handed.”
“I ... I can’t. She’d kill me.”
“Oh you don’t have to explain it to me. I wouldn’t want to stand between you and your marital bliss but you do have to think about what you want and what you need and let’s face it, you really do need to fuck my pussy.”
“So what are you going to do?”
Roger hesitated for a moment longer before he pulled out the cell phone.
“Remember to put it on speaker,” Evelyn reminded him.
Roger dialed the number and moments later, a harried sounding Jeanie came on the line. “Hi, honey,” she said.
Before Roger could answer, Evelyn jumped in. “Hey, Sis, it’s me. I’m here with Roger at my place and he’s about to fuck me but we thought maybe you might want to come watch.”
“Now, Sis, that’s not a very nice thing to say. I mean what would daddy say if he heard you say something like that.”
“Oh don’t worry. I will. I never meant for this to be all that long of a call. I just wanted to let you know that I left the front door unlocked so if you jump in your car and hurry your ass over here, you can probably get over here in time before we really get going.”
There was nothing from the other end of the line.
“Sis? You still there?”
“I’m on my way. Just don’t start without me.”
“I can’t promise that, Sis. Roger is really, really hard.”
“Don’t start without me.”
“We’ll see, but you better hurry. How about we give you fifteen minutes.”
“I’m on my way.”
“She says she’s on her way,” Evelyn said.
“I heard her,” Roger said, “so I guess now we wait.”
“Oh I think we can do something a little bit better than just waiting around.”
Evelyn pushed Roger back onto the bed. “Something like this,” she said.
“I’m here,” Jeanie said as she raced into the bedroom. “Oh man, you guys got started without me.”
Evelyn looked back at her sister from her position atop of Roger’s cock. “You’re late,” she observed.
“No, no,” Jeanie protested. “I was on time.”
“Not according to Roger and me, ain’t that right? I sucked your cock for precisely fifteen minutes, right?”
“And after that when you weren’t here, we decided that we’d waited long enough so we went on to phase two which is exactly what you see here. Phase two is me riding Roger’s cock. Ain’t that right?”
Again Roger nodded.
“Well I’m here now,” a flustered Jeanie said.
“It’s a good thing, too, because in just a few moments more, I’m going to make Roger here cum in my pussy and I’m sure you wouldn’t want to miss that. Ain’t that right, Roger?”
Roger nodded yet again.
Evelyn looked back at sister. “You might want to get that pussy out and get it ready.”
That was all that Evelyn had to say because in the next instant, Jeanie was unzipping her skirt and then she was pushing her skirt and her panties down before she settled back into the chair. Her fingers found their way between her legs even though Jeanie knew they weren’t needed. She knew that all that was needed was for her to watch.
And watch she did even as her sister’s pussy revved itself up on her husband’s cock.
It was the next day and Jeanie was horny again. She’d picked up the boys from school and she’d brought them home and she’d tried playing with her pussy even though she knew it would be to no avail and now she was just waiting for her husband to come home when the call came in. She recognized the caller as soon as she saw it. “Hey, Roger,” she said.
“Hey, Babe,” her husband said. “I just got off work and I was on my way home when I got to thinking. I was thinking maybe I should stop by your sister’s place and see if she was okay. What do you say to that?”
Jeanie knew why her husband wanted to go over to her sister’s place. “Roger, no,” she pleaded. “I need you to come home first.”
“But, Babe. It’s on the way home.”
That was a lie and Jeanie knew it. Her sister’s place wasn’t exactly in the opposite direction but it was hardly on the way home either. “Roger, no.”
“Roger, please. Just come home.”
“Roger, I know what you want. You can have what you want. I just want to watch.”
Jeanie couldn’t believe she’d just said that but there it was. The next step was Roger’s but he wasn’t saying anything.
“Roger?” his wife asked.
“You are going to come home first, aren’t you?”
It was too late but he’d already hung up the phone.
Jeanie was in a near-panic as she dialed the next number.
“Hey, Sis,” came the answer from the other end of the line.
“Evelyn, it’s me. I think Roger’s on his way over there. I think he wants to fuck you.”
“Is he now?”
Jeanie thought she could hear the smile in her sister’s voice and that’s when she realized it. Of course he wanted to fuck her sister and it was all her fault that that was what Roger wanted. “You can’t let him do it,” Jeanie pleaded.
“You know what I need. I need to watch.”
“You need to watch your husband fuck your sister?”
“I need to watch my husband fuck my sister.”
“In fact that’s all you need, isn’t it?”
Evelyn just laughed. “You don’t have to worry about me. If your hubby comes around here looking to fuck, I’ll make sure he brings me back to your place so you can watch us fuck.”
“Yeah, I’m sure. You know we have to watch out for each other, right. After all, that’s what sisters are for, right?”
“All right then. I’m sure you’ll be seeing Roger and me in a little while and after that, you can watch him fuck me for as long as you want. How’s that sound?”
“It sounds good. Um, thanks.”
“Hey no problem. Like I said, what are sisters for.”