My Sister’s Boyfriend [part 3][voyeur][mf][ff]

I had gone out to breakfast with my best friend friend, who I knew I could tell everything to.

Jenna was the least judgmental person in the world.

After I told her of the first encounter with Joe, then the shower with Candice, she looked at me for a second, then finally spoke.

“I am so fucking jealous of you right now, Marie. Jesus, I’ve dreamed of fucking your sister for years,” she said.

“You don’t think it’s weird though? Like, I knew I wanted to fuck Joe, but Candice and I just kind of happened. It was pure heat, pure passion. Yet, I’m sitting here wanting to ride my sister’s face,” I replied, absentmindedly stirring my coffee.

Jenna reached across the table and lightly grabbed my wrist. I met her gaze and she said, “Please, I can only get so wet. You have to stop saying such hot things.”

We laughed, but I did start to notice how squirmy Jenna had gotten. My best friend was an absolutely stunning creature. She was about average height, landing somewhere between Candice and me. She had blonde hair that she wore down to her clavicle, with streaks of all different colors mixed in. She had hips and an ass, but her tits were just big enough to exist.

She and I had gotten naked in front of each other changing before, and I knew she always kept her pubic hair trimmed in a nice line.

I shook off what I was thinking. After sucking off Joe and finger fucking my sister, you think I would have had my hands full. Something about opening up my sexual side caught me staring at Jenna in a whole new light. She must have tracked how I was looking at her, because she blushed and looked away.

She cleared her throat, “Anyway, so what are you going to do about it? Think they’ll really let you join in and learn something? Are you really ready to lose your virginity to your sister’s boyfriend?”

I thought about it for what must have been the millionth time since this all began. Joe definitely knew what he was going, and Candice’s tongue plunging inside of me had yet to fade away from my mind completely.

“Yeah, for sure. I don’t know when it’s suppose to happen though. They may just forget about the whole thing.”

Jenna agreed and our conversation drifted into other aspects of life before we finally parted ways. I watched as she walked, noticing her hips sway, then went off to work.

I had gotten home from work to find nobody else home, and sighed that I would have to resign myself to another night of masturbating from memory. I grabbed a quick shower, rubbed one off to little fanfare, then shot a text to Jenna to tell her it was going to be a lonely night. She asked if I wanted her to come stay, and I said sure.

An episode into some show I hardly paid attention to, a car pulled up into the driveway. I could hear voices, and seconds later Joe and Candice walked in. Joe winked at me as he walked by, a shiver running up my spine, and Candice plopped down next to me on the couch.

“So, I think tonight we’ll take it slow. In a few minutes, I’m going to go climb on top of that man’s cock and ride it hard. You can come in and watch. You can touch yourself. You can even play with my tits. But that’s it. You need to focus on learning.”

Before I could respond, she had jumped up and headed toward the room. I sat there for a moment, trying to play what she had just said over in my mind. I turned off the television, listening closely for any sort of conversation between the two of them, but there was nothing but silence until I could hear the familiar sloppy sounds of my sister’s sucking Joe off.

I snapped to, hopping off the couch and making my way toward her bedroom. I opened the door slowly. Joe was standing up, a fistful of my sister’s wavy brown locks in his hair, holding her in place as he thrusted his thick cock down her throat. She sucked and gagged and moaned as her throat was used. He held her in place as she struggled, then pulled out to let her breathe.

She coughed and gagged before he pulled her up by her hair to a whimper. He got face to face with her.

“You’re hear to fucking please me, you understand?” he said with a grit to his voice that immediately caused me to start dripping.

“Yes,” she said. This was met with a slap to her cheek and a whimper. “Yes, sir.”

He smirked at her, “Good, now ride my fucking cock and show your sister how a real whore does it.”

He laid back on the bed, his cock pointing to the ceiling, throbbing and glistening in a mix of saliva and precum. My sister looked at me, her face blushed from the slap, then straddled him. She reached between her legs and grabbed his dick, slowly lowering herself down onto it with a gasp.

She placed her hands on his chest and began grinding back and forth, her cunt slowly swallowing his cock before freeing it, over and over again. My top was off and my hand was in my shorts, rubbing my pussy as I watched the penetration closely, taking in the sounds of my sister getting stretched.

He grabbed the top of her ass, forcing her down harder with each beat, thrusting upward slightly to meet her contact. She moaned louder, and my fingers drove inside myself, finding my spot to send waves of shivers throughout my body. I kicked off my shorts and walked over to the tableau, getting inches away from his cock that was slathered in my sister’s juices. The mix of their smells gave me goosebumps, made me want more than my fingers, but Candice had told me no.

She leaned back, Joe holding her waist as he thrust up into her. Her moans turned into screams and she fell back against me as I stood. I wrapped my arms around her, grabbing both of her sizeable tits in my hands, and began pulling on her nipples. I could feel her body jump with every thrust, and as she came, she turned her head into me.

In one swift motion, Joe pulled her from my grasp, and pulled her off of him. Her body shook and shivered, her voice whimpering, wanting more. He flipped her over, bringing her ass up into the air, then turned his gaze to me.

“Go in front of her. Let her hold onto you,” he said.
I did as I was told, getting onto the bed, and kneeling.

Candice wrapped her arms around me, her head sideways against my stomach, and Joe drove his cock back into her waiting pussy. She screamed yesyesyesyesyesyes over and over, the warmth of her breath against my skin as all three of our bodies swayed with the movement of his thrusts.

Her arms gripped me hard, and I stared into Joe’s eyes as he thrust into my petite sister, an evil gleam telling me how much he wanted to be fucking me. He finally grabbed her waist hard and pulled her back onto him, her voice hitching as she came while he was filling her with semen.

My pussy was dripping, and I was about to beg to lick up every drop when something from the doorway caught my attention. I had forgotten that Jenna was coming over, and as the shadow quickly moved away, I tried to keep casual as I made my way to my bedroom.

Candice started to argue, but she was out of breath and Joe wasn’t done with her yet. He grabbed her face, and shoved it back down around his cock as I shut the door behind me.

Jenna was standing in the hallway, looking at me in absolute shock. I grabbed her wrist and quickly pulled her into my room.

“Holy fuck,” she said in a low whisper, “I wasn’t expecting it to be so hot.”

“You can talk about it, or you can help me out,” I responded.

She looked at me curiously as I closed the different between us, grabbing her neck and pulling her into a deep kiss. She gasped in surprised, but leaned into it. I bent her over my bed and pulled down her pants roughly, exposing her large round ass to the air.

She squealed in delight and I plunged my fingers into her wet pussy. She moaned in ecstasy as I worked her cunt, and I leaned as close to her face as I could, “You like that, don’t you?”

“Fuck yes, Marie. Fuck, let me taste you,” she said.

I pulled my fingers out of her, roughly pushing her back to the bed, and hovered above her. She grabbed my waist and pulled my pussy onto her mouth, wasting no time to spread my lips with her tongue. I leaned back, enjoying the cool feeling of her tongue playing with my insides, before realizing I wanted more. I leaned down, taking her own mound into my mouth, which was met with more enthusiasm from my friend.

She turned over so that we were both on our sides, and bend my leg in a way to allow her to go deeper. We kept tasting each other, finding new ways to explore and drink from each other until Jenna started shaking. I plunged a finger in, thrusting it quickly throughout her orgasm as she moaned loudly into my cunt.

She went back to work, paying back the favor until I coated her with my own juices. She pushed me away, and we both laid on our backs, panting to the ceiling.

She sat up and looked at me. I was about to ask what, but she leaned forward and our mouths met, the taste of me on her tongue, mixing with the taste of her.
She pulled away, “Everything about this has been so fucking sexy, and I want in,” she said.

I pulled her shirt off, finally leaving her fully naked, then pulled her into a hug, our tits pushing against each other as our lips met again. I enjoyed the taste of us mixed up, before saying between kisses, “Fuck me again, and I’ll see what I can do.”

(Upvote for more. Was originally going to be 3 parts, but all the great feedback inspires me)

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