The Apartment
She showed up in sweatpants, sneakers, and a tank top. She'd just hit the gym before coming over. I didn't give her a chance to shower – it had been five days and I was tired of jerking off. I threw her over the arm of the couch, exposed her, and thrust into her as deeply as I could. She was already wet.
"Fuck…Jesus!…what…the…fuck…oh..my..god..oh..don't.stop.don't.stop.don't.stop.fuck.fuck.fuck.FUCCCCKKKKK!!" she screamed. I lived in an apartment surrounded by people but they were probably at work. And if not who cares. I felt her cunt convulse on my cock and she begged me to pull out. But I was too close. I just kept going. She shook again – harder this time – and I pulled out and sprayed all over her back and her little Celtic knot tattoo.
Got a lot out that time – surprised myself. I'd just jerked off the night before – but I'm getting ahead of myself.
"What the hell got into you?" she asked, smiling.
"I'll tell you in a bit. Shower up if you want. The washer's clean too – I jizzed all over your tank top."
She just pulled it off over her head, looked at the semen soaking into the black fabric, and sucked it with her mouth. "Mmm…good!" she laughed.
"You are a filthy bitch. Go shower, you stink!" I smiled.
"Right away, sir." She did a mock curtsy and pulled her sweatpants, panties, and sneakers off while doing so.
I pulled out my laptop and prepared to show her the evidence. A gallery of images from /r/gonewild I had saved. They had to be her. The same unique Celtic knot tattoo with the three stars near it. But the body was…different somehow. Maybe it was when she was younger? Who knows. But she seemed smaller in the hips and smaller in the chest in the photos. Her naturally curvy figure was missing – more of a light athletic build.
But we'd been together for about six months, and she'd never told me she posted nude pictures. I had no idea how she'd react when she found out I knew.
"YOU NEED ANYTHING IN THE WASH?" She yelled from the other room.
"Nope! I'm good." I said loudly.
Drying her hair with a towel she walked her naked ass across the room and sat next to me on the couch. "Anything good on reddit today?" she asked. Her job was outdoors and she didn't get much time to browse until she got home.
"Funny you should ask…" I said, as I turned the laptop towards her.
I watched her face closely. "Who's this?" She asked. Her eyes started casually observing the naked woman on the screen with her face covered. "Nice body, slim type. So what?"
Huh. That's interesting. No note of guilt, no recognition at all.
"Is that you?" I asked, directly.
"What? No! I've never posted to gonewild. I've only lurked and voted. Besides I don't look anything like that, I'm probably four inches taller and twenty pounds heavier than her."
"Look at the tattoo." I said.
She looked back at the laptop, and her eyes went wide. Then she got pale. "Where did you find this!?" she asked.
"Gonewild, like I said. Is it you?"
"No! It's not. I don't know who it is." She didn't make eye contact. She knew something. She was lying.
"You know our rules about lying." I said.
"I swear. I don't know for sure who it is." She said, looking at my face but still not my eyes.
"But you have an idea. That tattoo is the same as yours. What does it mean?"
"Look – let me get my phone and text a few people. I promise I'll tell you as soon as I find out."
"Okay. So it's not you. So you're in the clear."
"Yeah, for now."
I went outside to smoke and drink the other half of my beer. I was on a second story patio outside my apartment. She walked out, still naked but for her phone.
"If I tell you something, can you keep it in confidence?" she asked.
"Yeah. What is it?" I was genuinely curious.
"So you know my brother. You guys played football together. But you don't know my sisters."
"I didn't think you had any sisters. I've been to your house, it's just you guys and your mom."
"Right. My dad left when I was only five. My mom kicked him out. He had another family in Castle Rock. Not thirty minutes away and he had two daughters with her, a year younger and a year older than me."
"Okay."
"So three years ago, when my dad died from cancer, we were forced to sit near each other at the wake and the funeral reception. I found out they're actually pretty cool. I mean, it's easy to be pissed at them at first, but it's not their fault. We had a few drinks and got to know one another. When my mom and brother went to scout colleges, I stayed with them and their mom. And we all went out and got this tattoo to commemorate my dad."
"Oh, so it's one of them?"
"Has to be." she said. "We designed the tattoo that day – and the three stars are really important to the design as they signify the three of us. Plus who else would get a Celtic knot in purple and green?"
"Fair enough." I said. "So did you tell them?"
"Funny you should ask." She smiled "I was going to introduce you to them tonight at the pool hall. They're down for the week for track camp and I told them we'd meet them since it's $2 pitchers."
"Oh?" now this was interesting.
"So why don't we work something out?" she smiled her devious smile.
"What were you thinking?" This could be very, very interesting.
She smiled when she told me. And when she was done I bent her over the railing of my balcony and fucked her from behind while she bit her own hand to keep quiet. At least half a dozen people in the parking lot had to have seen as they drove by. This time she dropped to her knees and deep throated me the instant I signaled I was about to cum. I pumped what felt like a great load down her throat as her nose was flat against my belly and her tongue was sliding gently across my balls.
The Pool Hall
“I’m Kelly’s half sister, Ashley.” She said. “This is my older sister, Deborah. We just call her Deb.”
“Nice to meet you guys.” I shook hands. Deb and Ashley were almost close enough in size and appearance to be mistaken for twins, but I knew from what Kelly had told me that Deb was 22 and Ashley was 20. But you could have easily missed that from appearances. “So should we get some beers?” Deb asked.
“Sure.” I said. “$2 pitchers if you order two at a time right now.”
“Come with me then to help carry one and some glasses.”
“Sure. Kelly, see if you can find us a table we’ll play doubles.” I saw a hint of a smile on her face as she nodded.
Deb was slimmer than Kelly, and quite a bit shorter. Where Kelly was a curvaceous 5’7” with C cups and a great, round ass, Deb was probably only 5’2” or so, and her t-shirt and loose jeans gave no hint to having extraordinary assets in either department.
As if trying to read my mind, Deb said “Sorry I’m dressed like a slob. Had to borrow clothes from my roommate for tonight – all I brought to camp was workout clothes and a swimsuit. She’s bigger than me so I’m swimming in this. I had to roll the top of the jeans over.” She said, as she pulled up the shirt to show me.
“Nah, it’s fine. You look great.” I said. She tilted her head and looked at me.
“Okay. You could look better in clothes that fit.” I smiled and admitted. “But no worries.”
“I have looked much better. Trust me.” She smiled.
We ordered our beer and walked back to the pool table Ashley and Kelly had secured. As per the plan, I sipped my beer slowly but made sure that Deb and Ashley’s glasses never ran dry. Four pitches, then six. Then eight. Bud light, sure. But at this time Deb, Ashley, and Kelly were all very drunk and giggly and having a good time. Throughout the night, Ashley had almost completely ignored me. But Deb had flirted with me very openly. Kelly had noticed and smiled wickedly. Deb laughed “Oh my God I have to piss so fucking bad right now!” And that was Kelly’s cue. It was almost last call, so Kelly looked to me and I nodded curtly towards her.
“I’ll go with you!” she said to Deb. Then it was just Ashley and me.
“You guys are pretty smashed.” I said to her.
“Hahaha are we!?” she laughed loudly. “I feel fine! This is fun!”
“Well they’re about to close the bar, so the fun’s about to end.”
She frowned and pouted a bit. “Awww, this is the most fun I’ve had in months, too. We never party anymore it’s always school and running and school and running.”
“Well at least that keeps you in good shape.” I said. Ashley had worn a tight pair of yoga pants and a semi tight top. Unlike her sister’s running shoes, Ashley had heels on, and they made her ass look fantastic in the pants. I’d made a point of being behind her whenever she had to lean over the table to shoot. I’d made sure Kelly had noticed, too.
“You think so?” She blushed. “Thanks. I used to be really skinny but when I started running I got muscle tone. Look at this!” She threw her leg back and flexed her thigh, the muscle on her quadriceps bulged out and was quite impressive. “Touch it! It’s solid like a rock!” she urged.
I casually brushed my hand against it. “Not bad.” I said.
“PFFT! Seriously, grab it and squeeze it! You can’t! Even up at the top!” She grabbed my hand and moved it to her thigh, looked me in the eye, and said “C’mon, squeeze it! Look how hard it is!”
I acquiesced. An impressively muscular thigh met my grip. I moved my hand slightly upwards and tried again, same thing. She really was solid as hell.
“Okay that’s enough!” she laughed. “Any further up and you’d have to have medical license.”
I laughed politely. The bartender yelled last call just as Kelly and Deb came back from the bathroom.
“Can we go back to your place and have a few more drinks?” Kelly asked me. “Deb’s having fun.”
“Can we!? How far is it?” Ashley asked.
“A few minutes, yeah it should be fine.” I said. Kelly winked at me and gave me the nod. “I’ll drive.” I said.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/2j0jbv/a_surprising_friday_night_mfff_sm_ds
**The Apartment Part 2** If you’ve ever been in a car with three drunk hot girls, you know how distracting it can be. Even if it’s only for 10 minutes. Every song is their favorite, unless they hate it because it reminds them of someone. Every window gets rolled down then rolled up again. Somebody asks for a cigarette. Somebody claims they’re hungry. Then everybody’s hungry. Then it’s whether we order Chinese or Pizza or what. We got in the door single file with me at the back behind Kelly. She stopped right in front of me and reached back stealthily to grab my dick outside my pants. She leaned back seductively into my shoulders and whispered to my ear “Deb’s ready. We talked. You ready?” I smiled and said “Of course.” I pulled out a few of bottles of hard cider, all the lightweight stuff I had left since I didn’t need them smashed for this. And then we sat on the couch and around the room while the girls used my TV to play music videos on youtube. As I sat on the couch at the end, Kelly sat next to me and Ashley next to her. Deb sat across from me in the armchair. After a few minutes, Kelly had her hand in my lap and was slowly but somewhat conspicuously rubbing my hard on through my jeans. Deb was staring at it the whole time but Ashley didn’t seem to notice. “I feel like such a fucking pig.” Deb said. “I’ve got these fucking clothes on and they’re not even mine!” Ashley laughed “You should have brought an outfit or two like I said! But noooooo…” “Fuck you!” laughed Deb. She stood up to dance to the Rihanna song. Ashley did too, and they started dancing together. Kelly put on a youtube playlist that we used for sexy times – our internal cue that it was time for the plan to go to the next step. Rihanna S&M started and Ashley playfully spanked Deb. *Sticks and stones may break my bones but chains and whips excite me.* Deb laughed and yelled “Bitch!” and wailed back a huge, loud slap on Ashley’s tight little ass. Ashley jumped and yelled “WHOAAAAHHH! OWWW!” and laughed, while spilling some of her drink. “FUCK!” Deb said. “You got that all over these clothes! I have to give these back tonight! FUCK!” Ashley just laughed. “You did it! You smacked me too hard.” She playfully rubbed her ass. Deb said “Do you have a washer and dryer or something?” and Kelly jumped up to show her where they were, leaving me with a raging hard on and Ashley’s tight 20 year old ass being rubbed in front of Rihanna. *Sex in the air, I don’t care, I love the smell of it.* “Come here” I said to Ashley. “Let me see that. I’m a doctor.” I said, playfully. She smirked, then danced over. “She really hit me hard! Look!” she said, as she pulled down her yoga pants a few inches to expose the red area of her ass cheek. “I bet you liked it.” I said directly. “I bet it made you wet.” She looked at me, shocked. This was going to be the moment where we found out if our plan worked. This was our fork in the road. Either she clammed up and walked away, or she made a move towards me. Any move towards me. Anything she did besides walking away or making a disgusted face would mean we were in business. “You think so?” She smiled naughtily at me. “I bet you’d like to check?” I didn’t say anything. I pulled her close to me and shoved my hand down the front of her yoga pants. She wasn’t wearing panties. She was completely shaved. And she was soaking wet. She moaned the minute I touched her cunt lips, and I didn’t even have to penetrate. I felt her engorged clit and she almost collapsed onto me. I pulled my hand out and put her on the armchair. She looked confused. “Oh my God…” she writhed a bit and squirmed. “Calm down.” I said. “You want to get fucked tonight?” She just nodded and bit her lip while rubbing herself. She sat with her knees together and her feet on the chair, hand between her thighs rubbing her wetness into her yoga pants. “Then be good and do everything I say.” She nodded again. Kelly and Deb came back in the room, both of them were naked.
Kelly had a ball gag in her mouth and her silver rhinestone buttplug in her ass. She had her hands tied behind her back and her nipple clamps on, and she was being led by Deb, who had nothing on at all, and was holding Kelly’s leash. “I hope you don’t mind.” Deb said. “But your girl has been an absolute whore in the other room and tried to fuck me – her own sister. She wanted to put me in these – but I think they look much better on her. Don’t you?” She winked at me. Kelly winked and drooled a bit around her red ball gag. “I do.” I said. Ashley looked scared and confused. I turned to her. “If you want this to stop, now’s the time. But if you don’t stop now, you’re going to get fucked, and maybe not just by me.” Ashley closed her eyes and pulled her top over her head. She moaned “I want you to fuck me.” I smiled. I grabbed my kit from behind the couch. Ropes, a gag, handcuffs, and an assortment of toys ranging from fairly mild to pretty wild. “Get naked and leave those heels on.” I said to Ashley. “They make your tight ass look great. Then bend over on all fours here. Deb, put Kelly down next to her on all fours as well.” Deb complied. “I told you I look better without those fucking clothes.” She said. She was right. She was as lithe as her sister, with a tight stomach and muscular yet slender legs. Both had well defined backs and tiny waists, with, maybe, light B cup breasts. Even nude, they were nearly identical except for Ashley’s tan lines. “You do.” I said to her. “You know why you’re here?” I asked. “I do. Kelly told me.” “So which of you was it?” “I think you’re going to have to try harder than that to get it out of me.” She teased. I raised an eyebrow. I started with Ashley. I painstakingly tied her ankles to her thighs in a frogtie, then her wrists behind her back. Then I tied across her upper arms under her breasts, and then across the top of them in a kind of half harness. I asked her again “Are you sure you’re ready for this?” and she just moaned and said “Yes, sir.” Some people are just born with it. After I gagged her, I inserted a bronze buttplug with a green jewel into her ass. I used her own juices as lube. She was soaking. She moaned loudly and her eyes went wide, but she was still squirming. I put Kelly into a similar position with another few lengths of rope. The whole time Deb was standing behind me casually rubbing herself. “You like to tie people up, I see.” She smiled. “I do.” I said. “I’ve been doing it a while.” “What’s next?” She asked, after Kelly and Ashley were lying in identical positions on the floor, facing each other. “Now you try and earn a fucking.” I said to her. “Earn it?” She said. “How?” “I’m glad you asked. Get down on your knees and suck my cock.” I said, as I pulled down my jeans and took off my shirt. My dick had been rock hard for over an hour. “Just like that?” She smiled. “Just like that.” I said. She shrugged and got to her knees. “You’re missing out.” She said right before she took me balls deep into her throat. Ashley’s eyes went wide. She started shaking. Kelly was rotating her hips slowly and rhythmically against the ottoman. “You like watching your sister suck my fucking cock?” I asked them both. Kelly just smiled. Ashley’s eyes couldn’t believe what she was seeing. “She’s good at this. Almost as good as you, Kelly.” I said. I’d been on the edge so long I knew I wasn’t going to be able to last long. “In fact, if she keeps doing this, I might just cum in her fucking throat.” I said. Deb moaned and started going faster. She had her hand furiously moving over her cunt. “Then I’ll need to play with you, Ashley, since I like to be fair.” With that, Ashley moaned and convulsed again, and I started to notice the wet spot in the carpet under her. I grabbed the back of Deb’s head with both hands and shoved myself as deep as I could as I came. “FUCK.” I said. Deb swallowed ever drop of it and didn’t choke, cough, or gag at all. She pulled away and wiped her chin and said “Is that how I earn a fucking, sir?” “That’s part one.” I smiled. “Part two is a bit of a game. Your sister there, looks like she just came. She’s a bit of a whore, it appears. Not really sure where that came from – she seemed so quiet before.” “She is a whore.” Said Deb. “She posts pictures of herself on the internet – doesn’t think anybody knows, but I know.” Ashley’s eyes went wide. “I know her account name and I know all about it, Ash.” She said to her sister, who looked like a deer in the headlights. “And you know what? I masturbate to them. I fuck myself when I look at you.” She said. Well this was a happy little turn. I turned to Deb and said “Lay on the couch.” And she did. She said “Don’t gag me. I want to be able to talk.” “What you want is not my concern.” I said. “But since I’m out of gags, you lucked out.” I only had a bit of rope left so I tied her spread eagle to the couch. Her wrists over the top to the legs behind the couch, then attached her ankles to her wrists with handcuffs so she was exposed completely. Unlike Ashley’s bald pussy, Deb had a little triangle patch of dark hair. But she was just as wet. I took out a large toy I’d purchased from a trip to Japan. “What the fuck is that?” She asked, worried. “It’s a double plug. This thinner, longer one with the bulbs goes up your ass. The fatter, cock-shaped one goes in your pussy.” I moved towards her. “I’ve never done anything up my ass before.” She said. “Well tonight’s your night, then.” I said. I eased it in slowly, watched her bite her lip in pain, and then as the big plug on the base of the toy reached her ass, I heard her audibly moan as it slipped in. “Oh my God it fucking hurts.” She said. “Fuck!” “You’ll deal with it. It’s staying there.” “FUCK!” She said. I left her on the couch and went over to Ashley. “You think it’s your turn yet?” I asked her. She nodded. She looked exhausted. The carpet was noticeably wet. “I’d better clean that before it soaks in too much tomorrow.” I thought, absently. I pulled her gag off. She gasped. “Oh my fucking God.” She moaned. “Oh my fucking God.” She repeated. She just said it over and over and over again. I pulled her close to me and slowly pulled out her buttplug. It came out with a pop, completely clean. “Oh my GOD!” she moaned and squirmed. I grabbed a purple silicone dildo about the size of a red bull can and shoved it into her pussy. She almost screamed. “FUCKING SHIT HOLY FUCKING SHIT!” She shook. “OH MY GOD THAT’S FUCKING HUGE HOLY SHIT OH MY FUCKING GOD!” she moaned. She was so wet and so aroused by this point that there had been no resistance at all. She began to whimper. “Fuck me, please sir. Fuck me.” I said “Anything for family.” And slowly inched my cock into her exposed asshole. She was so wet that her natural lubricant was all over me. Within a few minutes I was completely engulfed and she was giving little shivering sobs of pleasure. “Faster, sir.” She said. “Harder. Please.” I acquiesced. I started going faster and harder. I was nowhere near orgasm as I’d just cum earlier, which meant I was in complete control and could go faster or slower at will. Kelly’s was making eye contact with me – smiling around her gag. The youtube playlist came up to Daft Punk’s “Get Lucky”, and I kept pace with the bass line. I heard Deb talking dirty behind me. “Fuck my little sister’s ass.” She said. “Fuck her tight little ass. Show her what she gets for showing that little cunt to everyone. Millions of people have seen her little cunt. They jerk off to her. One bought her those shoes and sent them to her. Not even for fucking him! Just for sending him a picture of her cunt with a shampoo bottle in it. Fuck her ass. Show her what it’s like.” Again, I delivered. At this point, I felt bad as Kelly had been largely ignored. I reached over while still inside Ashley and undid one of the ropes holding Kelly’s wrist. I handed her the vibrator she uses and said “Feel free.” Then she surprised me. She took off her gag, and undid her other wrist. Then she shoved her huge Hitachi vibrator down between her legs and, with her ankles still strapped to her thighs, she came almost instantly. “OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUCCCKKKK!!” She moaned. I was still pounding away at Ashley. I was starting to feel the familiar tingle, but it was far off. Keeping pace was important. *We’ve come too far to give up who we are.* After Kelly came, she spent a few minutes to get her arms free, then flipped over and in the awkward crawl that only somebody in frogtie can do, she waddled over with the vibrator to Deb. “What are you doing?” Deb said. “Wait…wait what are you doing?” “Open your mouth.” Said Kelly. “Open your fucking mouth right now.” Deb saw the gag and said “Wait hold on…” “OPEN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH.” Kelly almost screamed at her. Deb opened. Kelly shoved the ball gag in and fastened it. Kelly turned the Hitachi to high and began rubbing it on her half-sister’s clit. Deb moaned. Her face distorted in pleasure and disbelief, and within minutes Kelly had her half-sister’s juices all over her face as she leaned into pull the toy out of her while rubbing her clit with the Hitachi. “You taste like me.” She said to Deb. That about did it for me, so I put one last thrust in – stayed deep – and came as hard as I could inside Ashley’s tight little asshole. She came around me – I could feel her asshole and pussy convulse. For a minute, we all sat there, sweating, breathing heavily, and exhausted. Then Ashley said “So are we going to order Chinese or Pizza? I’m fucking hungry.”