I woke up alone Sunday morning. I could smell the coffee in the air and sounds of the kids running around. I found Anna sitting at the kitchen table with breakfast waiting for me.
“Morning babe. Sleep well?” She asked as I greeted her with a kiss.
“Definitely.” I said before taking a bite of bacon. “Lots to do. How long do I have?”
“She will be here around 6. Bottle of wine in the cabinet, I’ve set up some dinner to be delivered at 6 too. I will be leaving with the children about 4 today. I should be home myself by midnight, maybe a little earlier.”
“You talked to her this morning already?”
“I did. She knows the rules, she gets you, we get some pictures and video.”
I spent the rest of the morning finishing up some projects in my garage, trying to keep myself busy and my mind clear. Anna wanted me to keep Bridgette on my mind though. Every time we would cross paths she would say something to me. I was pulling a bag of trash when she walked by.
“She’s shaving her pussy right now, dreaming of you sliding inside her.”
Later while I was eating a quick snack, “Eat her pussy like that and she will be cumming all over your face.”
When the late afternoon arrived, I had finished up a shower and was getting dressed. Anna came into our bedroom and closed the door. She approached me and kissed me. Her tongue running along my lips while she groped my dick through the slacks I had pulled on. She fumbled with my belt while still kissing me. She was able to pull my cock out and quickly dropped down to her knees and swallowed my inflating cock down. With her nose pressed against my pelvis, I felt her tongue licking the top of my sack. I was about to start face fucking her when she released me and stood back up.
“Just needed a little taste lover. Save it for her. Kids are ready to go, so we are going to head out. She should be here in a little more than an hour.” She kissed me again, tongue exploring my mouth. “Save a little for me.” The she turned and left. I stood in my room, my cock hard and wishing for more.
The next hour flew by. I had gotten dressed, slacks and a pressed button down. I knew I could have waited for her in shorts and a t-shirt and she would still gladly let me have my way with her. I wanted to look as appealing for her as I could. She had been missing intimacy, so I was intent on making sure that she was going to be as hungry for me as I was for her tonight. I rolled a joint to help me relax a bit, as I was getting a little wound up waiting. I was about to spark it, when a knock came on the door. The dinner Anna had ordered arrived. I paid the driver and quickly went about unpacking everything. A light seafood dinner. Anna was trying to make sure everyone was in the mood. The table set, oysters waiting. I had just set the wine glasses down and opened the bottle when another knock came. Before I could say anything, the door opened and Bridgette walked in.
I looked up from the table to the sound of the high heels clicking along the hardwood floor. Red hair slightly curled bounced down from her head. She wore a form fitting green dress, clung to her curves, with a deep v showing off the mounds of her chest. Stockings and heels rounded out her look. She looked a little unsure, almost like she wanted to turn and run away.
“Bridge, hope you’re hungry. Come and sit with me. Let’s relax a bit.” I said pouring wine in both our glasses.
“Can we talk about this?” She asked.
“Of course, but let’s chat over wine and food.” I sat down and motioned to the seat across from me. She hesitates for a moment and then joins me. I start eating, and she joins in. We share a few oysters and light banter. We joke about old inside stories and just have a good time like we always do together. After a while when most of the food is gone she goes a little quiet. She looks like she wants to ask me a question.
“Ask away Bridgette. I’m an open book.”
“I’m just nervous, I guess.” I nodded and continued to eat. “I’m not even sure I want to be here anymore, well for the reason I came here anyway.” She told me. I finished my bite, and washed it down with a gulp of wine.
“You don’t have to be. You won’t hurt my feelings if you want to go. I promise. You can stay and we just have dinner, drinks and talk. You can leave. You can stay, and we get to the point of you being here. I will not pressure you.”
“It’s just…..I talked to Chloe last night.”
“You did? I hope she is doing well. I haven’t seen or talked to her since….you know.”
“She’s doing really good actually. It’s what she told me, about you, and the night you spent with her.”
“Oh. Did it scare you off? Didn’t like what you heard?”
She kinda adjusted in her seat, and then took a big gulp of wine. “No it’s not I didn’t like it, it’s just, I don’t know, I’m intimidated.”
“What she told you, what we did together, was what she asked for. She wanted it to be rough. She wanted to feel slutty. I did that for her.”
“Anna wanted you to?”
“She wanted me to make Chloe feel good, to feel sexy. Chloe wanted it that way.”
“But Anna said she needed to have pictures.”
“She wants them yes. For Anna, this is a new kink. She’s a cuckquean, or something, not even really sure what to call it. She gets very turned on knowing that I am making someone else feel good, sharing my cock gets her going. Anna doesn’t decide how I go about making them feel good. If rough, dirty sex isn’t what you need, then we can figure out something else.”
“I might…”
“Might what?”
“Might want it rough. I just want to feel wanted.” She said and then downed the rest of her wine.
I finished mine as well, and stood up from the table. I started cleaning up the plates. Rinsing them off in the sink I asked her, “What intimidates you?
“I know Anna is a freak. She’s told me things you’ve done, so I know she keeps you happy, deep throat, anal, all that stuff. Chloe is young and in like, perfect shape. She’s basically a sex doll. But me..”
“But you?”
“I’m a little older, a little bigger, less confident. I am not a super sexy freak like Anna. I guess, it just feels like, I don’t know, like you are just doing me a favor.”
“Charles and I were both trying to get with you back then. We had been kinda competing for you even. He got lucky, and I missed out. But I can assure you, this isn’t a favor for you, even if maybe it feels that way. Bridge, I’ve fantasized about you…..so many times over the years. I’m still very attracted to you. I’m in love with your sister, but I am a man, and I’ve stolen a thousand glances over the years. I would be lying if i wasn’t immediately excited when I realized you would be here tonight. Whether you think so or not, you are gorgeous. Charles is a fucking idiot for not keeping you happy.”
She looked like she was on the edge of tears. I grabbed the joint that I had in my shirt pocket and motioned her to the living room. I sat down on the couch, and lit it up. I asked her to join me so she went to sit down next to me, but I grabbed her hips and brought her down on my lap. I handed her the spliff telling her to lay back against me and have puff or two. Her muscles were tense to begin with, but finally she took a deep drag and laid her back against my chest. I let my hands begin to explore her, lightly massaging her legs, then her sides. I could feel her relaxing already, as she took another drag, her breath becoming a little heavier, when my hands came up and cupped her breasts, still covered by that green dress, she lightly ground down into my lap.
“I haven’t been touched in so long.” She moaned. I took the joint back from her taking two deep drags before I dropped it in the ashtray on the side table. I let my hands run slowly all over her body, from her collar bones all the way down to her thighs to the end of that green dress. My fingers traced over her stockings and back up until they slipped underneath her dress, crossed the top of the stockings and finally found flesh. I felt her sharp intake of breath, hips pushing down into me again and legs parting slightly. This time she felt my growing excitement pushing back, letting out the smallest of moans. I pushed her dress up her legs as my hands ran along her thighs making her legs open further. I traced up her thighs, her stomach and back to her breasts, giving them a squeeze as I breathed into her ear.
“Do you want to stay now?” I whispered in her ear. I felt her head nod and her pelvis push down. I pulled the straps of her dress down over her shoulders before reaching up and pulling her tits out. Her nipples hardened up as soon as they felt the cool air outside of her dress. I wrapped my fingers around the pale flesh of her breasts massaging them and pinching her nipples. I lightly kissed on her neck as my hands roamed over her body until I got back down to her legs, which fell all the way open. Her hips bucked involuntarily as my fingers reached her inner thighs. I realized then that Bridgette hasn’t been wearing any panties. My fingers grazed over her freshly shaved mound, feeling the heat swelling from her pussy as I moaned into her ear.
I teased around for a couple minutes, my hands on her legs, stomach, tits and back, while I kissed and nibbled on her neck and ear. She couldn’t take much more teasing. When my hands ran down her torso to her spread open legs, back over her mound, she hissed, “Please”
My fingers finally slipped through her lips, spreading her open. My left hand felt every inch of her sex, slipping up and down spreading her slick juice. My right hand deftly unhooked my belt and slacks, quickly releasing my member. My cock stood up straight in between her legs, throbbing in front of her. I grabbed my shaft and readjusted myself so my cock was now pressed up against her molten lips.
“Oh fuck…” she said, running her own hand down, her palm pressing down on my member, pushing it against her swollen clit. She bucked her hips against it, breathing heavier. “Feels so big….and hard…mmm”
“That night at Christie’s party….mmmm….oh…”, she increased the pressure pushing against me. “I went….mmmm…planning on fucking you.” She moaned. “Christie told me about hooking up with you…oh god….how thick and hard your cock was…mmm…I played with my pussy that night thinking of you sliding inside me.”
I nibbled at her neck and more roughly groped at her milky breasts momentarily before I snatched my cell phone off the table and opened up the camera, switching it to video. I started a recording and held my phone down pointing at my rigid shaft rubbing up and down her wet waiting honey pot.
“You weren’t there that night, and I wound up alone with Charles….mmm…but I’ve been fantasizing about this,” she said rubbing my hard shaft against her sex. “I’ve dreamed what you would feel like.”
“Do you want it?”
“Yes….please…”
“Tell me. Tell me and you can have it.”
She arched her hips and tried to slide my cock inside her, but I pulled it away not allowing her.
“No. You have to say it.” I breathed into her neck. “Tell me you want my cock.”
“Oh god, please….I need to feel your cock inside me.” I pushed my cock back against her dripping hole and slipped inside slowly inch by inch until her pussy had taken almost all of my 7 inches. “Oh fuck, it’s so big….so much bigger.”
I tried my best to hold the phone steady with my one hand, with the other I slowly circled her now prominent and swollen clit while she used her hips to fuck herself on my cock.
“You’re so fucking sexy Bridgette.” I groaned in her ear. “I need to feel you cum on me.” Her head fell back to my shoulder and her arm wrapped around my neck. Her hand grabbed a handful of my hair. Her motions sped up, her hips bucking rapidly. The position was pushing my shaft up against her g-spot while I kept grinding my fingers around her button.
“I’m cumming!” She moaned out. I lightly bit her neck and pushed my pelvis up forcing all of my length inside her. I stopped playing with her clit, stopped my video and grabbed handfuls of her tits roughly. She stopped her grinding and laid back on me, my cock still fully sheathed inside her. “It feels even bigger than it looks. I’ve never been so full. Thank you.”
“Don’t thank me yet, I’m not done. You can say thanks after you have made me cum. You do want to make me cum don’t you?” I asked thrusting in and out slowly.
“I want to make you feel so good….so good, your cock is so good.” My arms wrapped around her and rolled to my side forcing Bridgette on to her stomach on the couch, still buried inside her. I got one leg on the floor, the other next to her on the couch. I pulled the back of her dress up so I can see her jiggly pale white ass. Now with the leverage on my side I began thrusting inside her. I started slow, pulling out until just my tip was still inside and forcing my length back inside. Long hard strokes. Looking down at the sight of me sliding in and out I could see her thick white cream marking my member. I increased my speed and force, slamming into her pussy.
“Of fuck…gawd….fuck…..me.” She moaned while I invaded her repeatedly. I was nearly hypnotized watching her ass shake as my body slammed against it. “Fuck yes! I’m going to cum again. Harder! Fuck me harder!”
I slapped her ass hard eliciting a loud squeal from her before I grabbed her red curls and pulled her head back while I kept up my rhythmic pounding.
“I’m so close…mmm”
“Cum on my cock again. Cum on this fat cock slut.” Her back arched further and she pressed back against me swirling her hips as her body exploded. I kept my hold on her as her climax washed through her. When I felt it subside I let go of her hair and she fell forward, breathing hard. I stood up and quickly snapped 2 pictures of her open and used pussy from behind, dripping with her cum. I stood up and told her to lay on her back, legs spread.
She rolled over, pulling the dress all the way off of her body and laid back looking up at me. I stood in front of her slowly stroking myself and getting my first look at her entire body. She lay in front of me, still in her heels and the black lacy stockings on her legs. Nothing else remained except her dangling ear rings and belly button piercing. Her breasts had spread apart on her chest, hanging to the sides, nipples pointing at me. Her shaved pussy was glistening with her slick juice.
“Play with your pussy for me.” I instructed watching her while I tugged on my member. She bit her bottom lip and began to touch herself. Her fingers spread open her lips and pulled back showing her little boatman to me. I had meant to make her finger herself until she came again, but seeing that beautiful pussy, wet, open and waiting was too much. I dropped down to my knees and buried my face in between her legs, soaking up the musty aroma. I licked her bottom to top, flicking her clit a few times, before repeating. I pushed two fingers inside her, slowly finger fucking her. Her hips moved with me. I took a long flat lick across her, “Your cum tastes so sweet.” I moaned before diving back in, sucking her clit into my mouth, nibbled and sucked on it.
“Again….oh….again….I’m…..” Bridgette started to cum again, I sucked harder on her clit, jamming my fingers further inside her. Her body tensed. I felt her hands on my head trying to push me away, but I ignored her and continued until I could taste her cum filling my mouth. I finally pulled my head from her pussy, looking up at her. Her hands grabbed my head and pulled me forward into a deep kiss. By chance, my cock slipped back inside her boiling sex, just as her tongue came into my mouth, sliding along my lips, tasting her own cum. We had a sloppy make out session while I pumped in and out of her.
“Oh your cock….oh…”
“You like it?” I inquired in between tongue kisses.
“Fucking love it. You can have this pussy anytime….fuuuuuccckk.” she groaned.
I pulled her forward to me, wrapping my arms around her picking her up and spinning us around so I was now seated on the couch with her sitting on me. With her knees on either side of me, her hands on my chest. She started riding me with passion making her tits bounce in my face while I groped her ass cheeks helping her move up and down my shaft.
“I want you to make me cum Bridgette.”
She responded by picking up her pace even more. She looked down at me, meeting my eyes. “I’m close.” I told her, feeling that distinct feeling. She climbed off of me and dropped to her knees in front of me, taking my cum covered cock into her mouth. She blew me like she had needed a dick in her mouth for decades. My head had fallen back, eyes closed enjoying Bridgette working my shaft with certain enthusiasm. I heard a click come from across the room over the sounds of Bridge slobbering up and down my 7 inches. My eyes opened back up, and I saw her.
Anna had come in from the garage and was standing in the doorway to the kitchen. I could see her, but she was behind her sister’s back. Anna had a hand in her leggings and was rubbing her pussy while she watched her sister suck my dick. I was about to explode watching Anna, watching us and masturbating.
“I need to taste you. Cum in my mouth, please. I need your cum.” Bridge begged then swallowed me down, her hands massaging my balls. I saw Anna quiver, she had made herself cum hearing her big sister beg me for my load, and it sent me over the edge. Wave after wave came, rope after rope spilling into her mouth. It became too much for her and she pulled back sputtering at the volume of semen spilling out of her mouth. Two more fat ropes shot out. One splashing across her cheeks and the other landing on her tits. I looked down at her, mouth full of cum dribbling out. I grabbed my phone and took 2 pictures of her face, before I started one more video. She swallowed what was in her mouth and then took me back in, cleaning the remainder of both of our cum from my cock. She slowed down and enjoyed cleaning me up.
I looked up at Anna who winked at me and then quietly stepped back through the kitchen into the garage. When I glanced back down at Bridgette, she finally let my dick out of her mouth and looked up at me and my phone recording her.
“Thank you.” She said and kissed the tip of my dick. “I’ve never cum so many times in one night, or even cum from just being fucked. You are amazing.”
My text tone whistled, right as I stopped my video.
“Anna is on her way back.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tt6dwv/anna_and_her_sisters_pt_6_my_night_with_bridgette
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Please tell me Bridge just keeps going, regardless of Anna….