Anna and her sisters – Pt 5

“What do you mean it’s not a problem. She knows I sent that picture of her sister, and not the one I’m married to.” I was pretty nervous now. Bridge is my friend and had been a decade before I started dating Anna.

“I explained everything.” She said.

“You told Bridgette you sent me to fuck Chloe?” I was a little gobsmacked.

“Well, I kinda let it slip a little, then she pressed me about it. So I told her everything. She was shocked, but she understood.” She said.

“Great, that’s all I need, your older sister looking at me like some kind of perv.”

“I don’t think that will be a problem, she’s actually really jealous, that I shared you with Chloe.”

“Well, she is still married. Chloe is single. Bridgette has a man to satisfy her.”

“She has a man but she’s not satisfied. She was super confused when she saw the picture, and started to get really upset. So I told her, how Chloe wanted a night of rough sex with someone who knew what they were doing, which you definitely do, and how the 3 of us had figured out a way for you to be the man who Chloe was with.”

“Damn babe. This was supposed to stay between the 3 of us. If she knows, then Charles knows too. And you know how he treated me when we got together. If he knew what I did to Chloe, we wouldn’t be friends anymore.” I complained. Charles wasn’t very happy when Anna and I got together. To him, she was still the little girl he met when he got with Bridgette, even though she was in her 20s by the time Anna and I ever started dating. It took a toll on our friendship that never really bounced back. If he finds out about Chloe, that would probably be the end of it.

“She’s not going to tell him, don’t worry love.”

“How can you know? She tells him everything.”

“Because she wants the treatment that Chloe got.” She spat out. For the second time in just a few weeks, here was my wife telling me one of her sisters wanted a night with me. What parallel universe was I in?

“You’re forming some kind of plan aren’t you?” I asked.

“You want to share me again?”

“Well. I thought you helping out Chloe was a good idea for her, but when you sent me that picture of her face covered in your cum, wow. I’ve never had a better orgasm while masturbating. It made me really hot to think my man was making someone else feel as sexy as you make me feel. I thought I’d be really jealous, but knowing that you were going to make her cum so hard and so many times, then come home to me, and she only gets to remember it, while I get to feel it everyday, it got me really turned on. Fuck, I’m wet right now thinking about it again. Thinking about you fucking my older sister into a cummy mess, like you did with my younger sister, shit. Then they both would be jealous of me, and thinking about you when they play with their pussies. Soaking their panties when they see you at family stuff. It’s getting me really turned on.”

She leaned forward and swallowed my length down and began blowing me with a certain intensity. She was bobbing and slobbering all over me.

“I can taste her still on you.” She said in a moment I wasn’t buried in her mouth. “Tasting another pussy on you is so fucking hot.”

“I let her ride one out right before I left. Her pussy was tight and really wet for me, but she couldn’t hold a candle to you in the blowjob department.” I told her while she moaned and sucked, which worked to only intensify her mission. She took me into her throat, licking the bottom of my shaft and ball sack. Bobbing up and down some more while she massaged my balls and moaned around my girth was getting me worked up. I had already cum 3 times in the last 3 hours but she was intent on getting some of my spunk for herself tonight. I was so sensitive from all the action earlier I was on the edge really quick.

“Fuck, you’re going to make me cum”

“Fuck my throat daddy. Force your load down it. I need it.” She begged while kissing and licking my shaft. I grabbed her head and pushed myself back into her throat and started bucking my hips, using her mouth to milk my cock until I reached my climax. I pushed in her throat as deep as I could and began to cum hard. She held me in her throat swallowing down everything I had to offer. Though I came she continued to suck on my sensitive member making me groan and try to pull away, until she finally released me, smiling up at me.

“I want you to fuck Bridgette too. I want her to be jealous of how good I have it. I want her to know how good your cock is, what your cum tastes like. I want her to want you, while you are all mine.” She told me while looking up at me.

“How am I supposed to do that? It was easy with Chloe. She’s divorced, a hotel room was easy. Bridgette though, married and a couple kids. How is she going to get away for a hookup?”

I asked. “Not sure yet, but I’ll talk to her and get something together.”

I wanted to protest. What I did with Chloe, I thought was a one time thing. Anna wanted me to, and I’ll admit, I had wanted a piece of Chloe for several years, but never would I have acted on it without the wanting and approval of my wife. Now though, here she was proposing a similar situation with her older sister. The thought of being with all 3 of them was a bit intoxicating. Straight out of a porno. It seemed like my wife was finally accepting a kink of hers that she hadn’t really talked about before, or didn’t know she had, but it was obvious she was getting off with me fucking her sisters.

“You know I’ll do anything for you baby, but it being Bridge makes it pretty weird. Yes she’s very attractive, and just about any man with a heartbeat would want to slide in her DMs. But, it’s Bridge. We’ve been friends for almost 20 years, I’ve been friends with her husband for even longer.”

“Don’t you want her to be happy though? She’s suffering at home with a dead bedroom.” She said.

“If he ever found out, that would be the end of the family. He’d blow the whole thing up.”

We continued to bounce this back and forth for the next few days. Anna would ask me about it, and I’d shoot it down. She would pout about it for a bit and then we would move on. I thought, by the next weekend that Anna was accepting that I wasn’t down for that. Then Saturday came around. I had promised the wife that I would get some yard work and landscaping done so she could start some project in the backyard. So I spent most of the morning and early afternoon out back working. As the peak of the day came around, I was finishing up. After I got my mess cleaned up and tools put away, I came back into the house searching for a cold beer. Anna and Bridgette were in the kitchen making up some sandwiches and chatting away.

“Look at that snack right there.” Anna said as I walked in and grabbed a bottle from the fridge and a sandwich from the table.

“Backyard is ready for you babe. Hey Bridge, pleasure to see you as always.” I said with a smile. Bridgette just nodded at me but didn’t say anything. “Thanks baby. I won’t get to that until tomorrow. You need a shower though. You got dirt all over you.”

“Next on my agenda.” I said winking at her and shuffled off to enjoy a hot shower and a cold beer. As I let the hot water rain down on me, my mind wandered to Bridgette. It seemed obvious that she wasn’t pleased with me. My guess was Anna had told her that I wouldn’t be taking up on her request. It wasn’t that I didn’t find her attractive, quite the opposite. We had known each other for a very long time now, and I had fantasized about being with her more times than I could count. She had popped out 3 kids over the years and that had an effect on her body. Her tits got bigger and seemed to stay that way. She was a solid b cup when we were still in high school. After the kids, they seemed to double. In our younger day she was very petite, womanly but not really curvy. Now the opposite. As she became a mother and a wife, it was like she blossomed into the definition of a Milf. Curves in the right places, a chest that drew attention from every straight man that got a look at her shirts straining to contain them. I realized while soaping myself up, that my friend was rising to attention while I was thinking about my oldest sister-in-law. I began to stroke myself wondering what it would be like with Bridgette. With Chloe, she had very little experience so taking charge and having my way was easy. Would Bridgette like to be used? Would she like it rough? Would she want to be in control herself? I was getting pretty close to a bit of relief when I heard some commotion outside of the bathroom. I couldn’t hear what was being said, but the voices were getting pretty loud. I rinsed myself off and tried my best to tame my rigid member willing him to rest for now. I dried off quickly, pulling on some shorts and stepped out of the bathroom and made my way to the raised voices.

There was my wife and her older sister in the living room, Bridgette yelling at her.”You have always just hated me! That’s what this really is!”

“Bridge it’s not like that.” Anna told her.

“Apparently it is! Chloe is the proof of that!”

I stepped between them to try and figure out what was happening in my house. “Ladies! Please! What in the fuck is going on here?”

“Your wife had no problem helping out Chloe when she needed it, but doing anything for me is out of the question. It’s infuriating and unfair!”

“Help Chloe?”

“Yea, your bitch wife sent you to fuck her, but when I say I could use the same, its out of the question. She just doesn’t want me to be happy at all!”

I looked to Anna quickly a little confused. She looked flustered and unsure of what to say or do. “It’s not her call Bridge. I said no. She has been on me about it all week. I was the one who said I wouldn’t do it, it’s not her fault.”

Bridgette broke out in tears almost immediately. I didn’t know what to do, so I just stood there, until my sister-in-law looked intensely in my direction again.

“What I’m not pretty enough for you? I’m to old, fat and ugly? I’m not young and skinny like Chloe? Don’t think I’m slutty enough for you? Why won’t you fuck me? I’m gross?!?” She yelled through tears at me.

“It’s not that Bridge. Chloe was single. She’s young, inexperienced, I was helping her out. It was a different situation. I couldn’t do that to Charles. I’ve know him longer than I’ve known you. He’s a friend. That would be a betrayal. He doesn’t deserve that. You have to understand.”

“I filed for divorce 3 days ago. He was just served with papers today, that’s why I’m here. Anna said you would be with me, then I get here and she says she decided she didn’t want you to.”

Anna rushed over and hugged her sister. They cried together. As things calmed down we all sat down in the living room and got the full story. About a year ago, their father passed away after dealing with a serious medical condition for a couple years. In his younger day he had invested wisely and was sitting on a big chunk of money when he died. His nest egg was split 4 ways after his death, evenly between his 3 daughters and his wife. When Anna got her inheritance we followed in her father’s footsteps and invested the money, since we both made a good salary we didn’t have much need for the extra. We invested it, and have been watching it grow steadily over the last year. Chloe had used her portion to finance her divorce and get herself a small house. I had told Charles about where we invested our portion, letting him know we were using the money to grow more money. He had told me then, that Bridgette and him were thinking of doing the same. We never spoke of it again.

Through the conversation with Bridgette we found out, he didn’t do that. He told his wife he did, but in fact he had gambled most of the money away. Trips he said was business were actually trips to Atlantic city. They were trying to refinance their home and in the process she found out that 80 percent of her inheritance was gone now. They fought and fought about it. My sister-in-law was devastated. He threw away what her father had left her. She threw him out of the house, and then found out he had also been cheating on her for the better part of 2 years. She hadn’t told anyone about any of it yet. She knew for a couple weeks now, so when she heard about my tryst with Chloe she thought she needed it too. Apparently my wife figured I would give in to her and had told Bridgette to come by tonight and it would happen. That’s why she brought it up everyday, hoping I’d change my mind. Knowing that Charles had been rejecting her advances most of the time, Bridgette had been feeling down on herself. Anna thought if she told her sister that I said no, then she would be sexually rejected by another man and would spiral into some depression or something. Anna took the hit and said it was her choice, which was what started their fight. After all the truth was out about what was going on with Bridgette and her husband things calmed down in my house and we were all able to talk with cool heads.

“OK, I don’t feel bad for Charles anymore. If you still want it, I’m not saying no anymore. I promise it was never about you. It was him. Knowing now, what he has done to you, his feelings don’t matter anymore.”

“Really?” Anna and Bridgette both said at once. “Yes. But not tonight. There is too many emotions in this house tonight. We will set up another time though. You two can set up the details?”

They both nodded. I told them I didn’t want to talk about it now. We all need to chill for the night and they can figure everything out. Some goodbyes were said and Bridgette was on her way out the door. As she was opening the door, Anna stopped her sister and said, “You can’t see my husband again until it’s time, but to give you something to look forward to…”

Anna pulled the front of my shorts down and let my cock hang free in front of her sister, who immediately looked down long and hard taking in her first real view of my manhood. After a lingering look Bridgette said, “Hope to see him again very soon.” Winked and left. As the door closed, Anna now with her hand wrapped around my cock gave me a look. Biting her bottom lip and giving me the sexy eyes.

“Sorry about all that stud. I didn’t want her to think you weren’t attracted to her, Charles had been turning her down for months, so I thought it was better she was mad at me about it.”

“It’s fine. I can’t fucking believe him though. Cheating on her is bullshit for sure, but blowing all that cash? Can’t believe him. What a fucking asshole.” I complained.

“Well we can get back at him now in a small way.” She said beginning to stroke my shaft. “You can make his soon to be ex-wife cum over and over, since he apparently can’t. Now let me thank you for today, for getting my garden ready to plant, and for dealing with Bridgette.” Anna said as she started to walk from our front door to our bedroom, pulling me by my stiffening cock. Like a leashed up puppy, I followed her.

As soon as we were in our bedroom with the door closed, Anna laid down on the bed having quickly stripped her shirt and pants off. She beckoned me over licking her lips. Dropping my shorts I climbed up on the bed on my knees bringing my cock to her open and waiting mouth. This was one of our favorite blowjob positions, giving me full access to her body while she slurped and sucked on me. I fed my cock into her lips letting her get a mouthful of me. She wasted no time covering my shaft with saliva as I groped at her tits, twisting and pulling on her nipples. Her legs split open, her hips bucking slightly begging me to touch her. My right hand left her breast and trailed its way down her stomach, over her mound and into the slippery wetness of her folds. In time with her bobbing on my member my fingers caressed her pussy. Whenever she would pull me all the way in her throat I would plunge two fingers into her sex and rub her g-spot. Anna is very into giving head and being throat fucked, so her pussy would always be dripping if my cock was in her mouth. When she would release me from her lips my fingers would come out of her and slowly circle her protruding clit. My rubbing and fingering would bring her to the ledge and then I’d stop touching her pussy and slap her tits while her hips bucked wanting more. I pulled my spit covered dick from her mouth and slapped her cheek with it a couple times.

“She’s going to love feeling this cock fill her up.” She moaned before she swallowed me back down quickly and then let it pop back out of her mouth. “You’re so much bigger than him. She told me what he’s packing. That’s why I showed her your dick before she left.” She said before sliding her tongue down and licking across my dangling sack, sucking my left nut in her mouth and pulling on it softly. “So she can imagine how good your cock is going to make her feel. You will have her begging for this fat cock baby.”

I started to rub her clit in a small circle, ever so slightly ramping up the quickness. Her writhing and moans were getting more out of control. She started sucking my dick with increasing intensity, bringing me closer and closer. I could feel and hear her also getting closer to climax. Knowing Anna, I knew I could force a big powerful orgasm out of her. So with my free left hand I quickly grabbed the back of her head and forced it up and down my shaft, fucking her face while still rubbing her clit in tight fast circles. I heard her moan out around my dick, her pussy swelling, I knew she was there and I needed to push her over the edge. I leaned forward and pushed my cock as far down in her throat as possible and then slid my wet sticky fingers into her dripping cunt.

That did it, her body convulsed as she moaned out as best as could with my cock in her airway. My two fingers rubbing her g-spot, while my thumb kept pressure on her little friend and my dick pressed deeply in her throat sent her into orgasm. Her body bucked against me as I toyed with her. I kept up my assault keeping her writhing which sent me into my own climax, releasing a torrent of my seed directly into her throat, making her cum again quickly soaking my hand. Finally I removed my fingers from her and pulled my dick from her mouth before replacing it with my cum covered fingers, making lick her cum off. When I was satisfied I plopped down on my back next to her naked body.

“When is it going to happen?” I asked.

“Tomorrow. She can come here. I’m going to take the kids out and then drop them off for a sleepover with your parents. You’ll have the house to yourselves. I’ll give her the details in the morning. Don’t forget, I want pictures of her covered in your cum, like last time.”

She grabbed my still half hard cock, lovingly stroking it, while her other hand cupped my balls, lightly massaging them.

“And videos of her begging for your cock and your cum. I’ve gotten off so many times to the ones you took of Chloe. You do that for me baby?” She asked in-between kissing my chest and neck.

“Of course.” I replied. She increased her stroking making me moan out loud, my cock still sensitive from cumming down her throat. Quickly she climbed on top of me and slid my cock into her dripping pussy, slowly starting to ride me.

“Will you be rough with her? She needs to be fucked hard.” She asked me, hands on my chest rhythmically sliding herself up on down my 7 inches. “Treat her like the cock hungry slut she is.” Her riding got rougher as she started impaling herself on me.

“I’m going to use her pussy like her husband should have.” I told her, my hands now full of Anna’s jiggling tits. “I’m going to make her swallow my cum and thank me for it.” Anna’s legs started to squeeze together, her nails dug into my chest and her pussy clamped down on me. We both knew that Bridgette hated swallowing, so the ultimate submission would be what she didn’t want. Anna’s orgasm brought me to my second, spilling my seed inside her. She slid half off of me on to the bed breathing heavy in my ear.

Tomorrow is going to be something.

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