Cumming inside [M]y ex’s sister [F], years later… [PART 3]

PART 2 HERE: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vlfrz2/cumming_inside_my_exs_sister_f_years_later_part_2/

Elena was just turning off the shower as I pushed the door open the rest of the way and stepped into the steamy bathroom, holding her phone up and pressing “RECORD” to start shooting a video. On the screen, I watched as she reached from behind the shower curtain to pull a towel inside.

“Glad you took the hint,” she said from behind the shower curtain, evidently toweling off, as she heard me come in. “I was starting to wonder if—”

Elena pulled back the shower curtain and looked at me, the towel wrapped around her hair, her entire body on display. I drank in the sight of her supple breasts, her nipples hardening in the post-shower cold, her wide hipbones pointing the way to a soft mound, with just a touch of well-kept pubic hair and just the faintest hint of her lips below, in the gap between her gorgeous thighs.

“Oh, fuck yes,” she said with a laugh as soon as it registered with her that I was filming. She stepped carefully out of the shower and came over to me on the bath mat, sinking to her knees and whipping the towel off of her head, pulling her wet hair back out of her eyes.

She looked up at me, and at the camera, as she opened her mouth and took just my throbbing tip inside, swirling her tongue around it. I groaned as I alternated between watching her suck me and watching on the screen of her phone as I recorded everything.

“Did they turn you on?” she asked, pulling back for a second and then again taking just the tip in her mouth, teasing me. “The photos?”

“Fuck yes,” I groaned. “So fucking filthy.”

“Yeah?” She grinned up at me devilishly and then took me deeper into her mouth. I felt her molars brush lightly against the sides of my cock at its widest part. Her tongue rippled on the underside of my cock and I groaned. “I have more, plus some videos. Looking at them gets me so wet.”

“I can’t believe Cat sent you that clip of us,” I managed to gasp as she worked my cock. It would be embarrassing to cum this quickly on camera, but she—and the weed, and the fact that I was taking a video, and the insane hotness of the entire situation—already had me close. If I hadn’t cum a little over an hour earlier, I wouldn’t have lasted more than a few more seconds.

Elena reacted to what I’d said by starting to laugh, which I felt in my cock as she held me for another second against the entrance to her throat and then pulled back, stroking me and wiping the spit away.

“She definitely, uh… TOLD me about it,” Elena said, and then plunged her mouth down my shaft again, taking me into her throat and nearly gagging. I felt the tip of her tongue against my balls, felt her nose against my pubic bone, her breath against the base of my cock. I moaned and pulled back to keep from cumming down her throat on the spot.

“W-what do you mean?” I gasped as I collected myself. “She didn’t send that stuff to you??”

Elena stroked me for a second, then darted her tongue out to lick the underside of my cock, looking up at me.

“Not… exactly…” she said between licks.

“So then, how… how did—”

“Her birthdate… unlocks… her phone…” Elena taunted, still licking me teasingly.

Being exceptionally high at this point, this blew my mind. In that moment, it was the nastiest and most depraved and hottest thing I could imagine.

“You fucking stole them from her?” I said with an incredulous look.

She smirked.

“Like I said… I was a horny teenager and it was how I got off,” she said. “Before I discovered porn. But don’t worry! I came clean, eventually, and she basically just rolled her eyes.”

She kept stroking me with one hand but stood up and, with her other arm, nudged the hand I was filming with so that the cameraphone was now pointing toward the mirror, with both of us standing next to each other in front of it, my cock in her hand. Instinctively, we each made a funny face at the other in the mirror and laughed for a second.

Then she started to bend over slightly, angling herself and watching in the mirror as she aimed my cock at her opening with one hand and spread her lips open with the other. Suddenly possessed by animal instinct, I filmed and watched in the mirror as I used my free hand to help guide my throbbing cock between her swollen lips, sinking inside of her smoothly as she moaned and I felt her slick walls gripping me.

I kept shooting in the mirror as we started to work my cock in and out of her together, both of our bodies moving in rhythm as both of us watched, my cock driving deeper and deeper, Elena’s moans crescendoing as I stretched her out, our eyes glued to the sight before us as I angled her phone to capture every detail.

She flinched at one point when I hit her cervix, so I knew it was sensitive from this angle and tried to thrust deeply but without hitting it hard. Once I found my rhythm, she started to lose control, bracing herself against the bathroom vanity with one hand while furiously rubbing her clit with the other.

I stopped filming in the mirror and instead just shot from my point of view, holding the phone so it looked down at my thick cock as I worked it in and out of her pink, gooey pussy.

I realized that, from this angle, where Elena’s face wasn’t visible to the camera, it would be hard to tell on video whether I was fucking her or her sister—their asses, their prominent labia, their wide hips and the taper of their waists, all of it was SO similar. As was the feeling of their respective pussies, the angles in their bodies. It was remarkable, and insanely hot, how alike Elena and Cat were without knowing it. There were even similarities in their tiniest gasps and twitches and moans as I thrust into them.

Except that Elena was tighter and younger even than Cat had been when we were together. And her body was somehow even better, she was more confident and sexually self-assured, and her unashamed, non-defensive, enthusiastic embrace of what she loved—evidently, taking photos of cum in and on her—drove me absolutely crazy.

She was the most sexually forward and fun person I’d ever slept with, and the fact that I’d also fucked her older sister made it that much hotter.

“You like watching me fuck your sister?” I gasped raggedly into Elena’s ear as I railed into her.

“Oh, f-fuck y-yes,” she managed to reply, rubbing her clit. She turned her head just enough that I could see her face on the phone screen when I panned up from my cock driving into her.

“You like sharing this cock with her?” I asked, thrusting harder. “Sharing my cum?”

“F-fuck, y-yes, I’m—oh f-fuck,” Elena was gasping, barely coherent, rubbing her clit harder than ever, her eyes rolling back in her head. “I’m c—cumming…”

I felt her pussy convulse around my cock as a full-body orgasm ran through her like a jolt of electricity. It was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced, and it pushed me closer to the edge.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I grunted.

“I want it, I need it inside me,” Elena moaned, reaching back to grab my ass and pull me deeper. “Give me your sperm,” she sounded desperate, almost pleading. “Fill me up. Deeper than you filled my sister.”

This made me lose control and I pulled her hips down onto my shaft hard, watching on the phone screen as every inch of me drove deep inside her, causing her to cry out, throwing her head back and holding me as deep as she could as my cock twitched. With each spasm, I felt another thick rope of my cum spurt against her cervix. She was gripping me tightly with her pussy, feeling every spasm, and as I stopped thrusting and swelled against her walls, moaning, she squeezed my cock with her vaginal muscles in a way that made us both feel extremely close to one another—and hyper-aware that I’d just ejaculated deep inside her body, deep inside her most intimate parts.

I held myself inside Elena until we both felt our breathing slow down. And then I positioned the camera up close and filmed myself slowing, agonizingly drawing my thick, veiny cock out, capturing her lips gripping my slick shaft as it emerged, streaked with our creamy juices, her pink insides glistening with my semen.

Just as she’d done before, she positioned a hand to catch anything that dripped out as my tip emerged from between her lips, catching all but a little bit that dribbled onto the ground. Without skipping a beat, she spun around and sank to her knees, scooping her cum-filled hand to her mouth right in front of the camera and swallowing it—and then sticking her tongue out under my cock. Just like Cat had done in the video on her phone.

Just like in the video, I squeezed a few last, lingering drops of cum out of my urethra and onto Elena’s waiting tongue. She lapped them up and then wrapped her lips around my cock, but I had other ideas.

Nudging Elena so that she’d lean back, I moved the camera down to her pussy. She spread her legs and then, leaning back on one elbow, used the other hand to pry her own lips open.

I brought the camera down and got a shot of her pussy gaping open, my cum pooling just inside it and running out from between her lips. She dipped a couple of fingers in and drew them out, now covered in semen, bringing them in her mouth with a smirk and winking at the camera—

And that’s where I turned off the recording.

Elena finished licking the cum off of her fingers and laughed.

“Annnnd, cut!” she said. “I think we got it in one take.”

I laughed, using the phone to snap a few photos: some close-ups of her cum-covered pussy. A full body shot of her laying back on one elbow with her legs spread on the bath mat, my cum leaking out of her and her nipples hard. A shot of my dick, still wet with her juices, with Elena’s petite hand wrapped around it. Selecting all of the above, I texted them to myself (and was amused to see that she’d saved my name along with an eggplant emoji in her phone).

Then I closed the camera app and handed the phone back to Elena, who took it gingerly, trying not to get it sticky with cum. I stood up and reached down to help her up. Without a word, she smiled at me and turned back to the shower. She turned it on again and we both hopped in briefly, just long enough to rinse the semen and sex off.

As we toweled off, Elena turned to me.

“I assume we’re on the same page that this is just like, two people having meaningless fun,” she said casually. “Right?”

I grinned at her.

“Of course,” I said.

“Great,” she laughed. “Then you’re allowed to stay for pizza or Chinese food or something. But after that, you’ve gotta go.”

I loved that Elena was so clear about what she wanted: sex, in particular sex that indulged her love for semen/documenting her hookups/fucking her older sister’s ex, apparently. But just sex—nothing else.

That was OK by me. In fact, it was exactly what I wanted, too.

She led me back into her bedroom and I put on the same t-shirt and boxer briefs while she put on a baggy t-shirt and pajama pants with no panties underneath. We chatted comfortably as she pulled up Uber Eats on her phone and we decided on a place.

Meanwhile, I was also on my phone—searching Cat’s old email address in my inbox.

It took a little while for some of the older messages to download. But, there it was: a video attachment. I quietly downloaded it to my phone and moved it to my “hidden” folder while Cat was distracted ordering dinner.

“And, done! Ordered!” she said, setting her phone down and leading me into the kitchen, where she poured us each a glass of wine. “So. Uh. Is there anything worth talking about besides, like… fucking?”

She leaned against her kitchen island, raising an eyebrow at me in jest. I smirked back mischievously.

“Why change the subject now?” I said, turning my phone screen up and then rotating it toward Elena and offering it to her.

She gasped and her eyes went wide. Filling my phone’s screen was the first frame of the video I’d paused to show her: her sister, Cat, four or five years earlier, with her lips wrapped around my cock.

“You said Cat was OK with it when you told her you stole that other video,” I said. “So. Why not share one more?”

Elena cried out giddily, her eyes wide.

“Oh my fucking gawd,” she said. “This is like, my fantasy.”

“What do you mean?”

“Like, I was this little sexual deviant, egged on by Cat and a mom who was maybe a little too permissive about these things,” Elena said. “So when Cat told me you guys took, like, some photos and videos, I snooped on her phone and texted them to myself.”

“Right,” I said.

“And that was like, ALL I used to masturbate for like… two years,” she said. “Until I figured my shit out and started hooking up with guys and discovered the wonders of porn. So, a new video of you and Cat is like, my holy grail.”

We both laughed, a little embarrassed and overawed by the situation.

Then Elena’s eyes glimmered. She had an idea.

“Are you on my wifi?” she asked.

“Uh, no?” I replied, puzzled.

Elena giggled, giddily, and led me into her living room, reciting her wifi password as she did so.

While I connected my phone, she sat down on the couch and reached for the weed, expertly rolling another joint (much more quicly than I had earlier).

“OK, I’m on,” I said. Still not sure why she wanted me on her wifi.

Elena motioned for me to sit down on her couch and simultaneously reached for the remote. Flicking on the TV, she set it to “Chromecast.”

“Let’s watch,” Elena said. She brought the joint to her lips, lit it delicately, and then took a couple of long drags and passed it to me.

I inhaled deeply and passed it back, fiddling with my phone until the first frame of my sex video with Cat filled her younger sister’s bigscreen TV, larger than life.

Elena squealed in excitement. We sat and smoked and I started to get horny again, reveling in anticipation of what we were about to do.

*Thanks for reading!! Appreciate all comments/reactions — if people are still enjoying this, part 4 coming soon…*

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