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***Two Are Better Than One***

It was just another day for Leah, a skinny, petite brunette with everything going for her. She had the day off, and the house all to herself. Her friend Rhiannon would be over any minute, they had a whole day to play with, and they had endless ways to spend their carte blanche. Rhiannon was an athletic redhead, she had been on the track team and played volleyball in college, where she and Leah had met.

Leah didn’t wear much around the house normally, and on a day like today, she wore almost nothing at all. She had made herself a mimosa, sipping it slowly, letting it roll down her throat, it really took the edge off, and she was fully relaxed. She heard a knock at the door, ‘’it must be Rhiannon’’ she thought. Leah opened the door to Rhiannon who was wearing a sexy green bikini that matched her eyes.

Rhiannon: I’m so ready to get into the pool.

Leah: Let’s head out back then, do you want me to make you a mimosa?

Rhiannon nodded ‘yes’ excitedly, to which Leah obliged. The ladies grabbed their glasses and made their way out back through the sliding glass doors. It was a flawless day, the sun was bright and the top of the water was as smooth as glass. Leah pulled out a bottle of sunscreen, rubbing it all over her arms, stomach and chest.

Leah: Could you get my back for me?

Rhiannon poured a handful, rubbing her hands together to lather it up. Leah closed her eyes, nearly moaning as she feels Rhiannon’s hands connecting on her skin. She deliberately takes her time, making sure to cover every inch. Her fingers caressed her shoulders and back until her body shined with the oil. When there was not a single uncovered inch, they switched places. Leah began massaging Rhiannon’s toned body, making it glisten.

Unbeknownst to Leah, she was never really alone with the house. Her younger stepbrother gazed out over the two women rubbing each other from behind the curtains of the upstairs window. He watched lustfully as they took turns running their palms all over each other. His large cock got hard with taboo amusement, a piece of him knew he shouldn’t look at her in this way. He ran his hand over his shorts, rubbing his growing cock over the material.

Leah and Rhiannon were finally ready to feel the sensation of the cool water on their shiny bodies. They counted to three, running and jumping into the pool while holding hands, landing with an impressive splash. All the while, her stepbrother continued to watch them from afar. Leah was completely unaware that he thought about her in this way, secretly she had had moments where her eyes lingered on him across the kitchen table longer than they should, but she never thought much about it before.

For an hour or so, Leah and Rhiannon swam like seals, rotating between the cool liquid confides of the aquatic chLeah, and basking on display in the sun. Her glass was now empty, and she was far from done. She told Rhiannon she would be right back.
She waltzed eagerly into the house, carrying both glasses in need of another round. Her stepbrother had been edging himself upstairs for the entire duration, and it was getting more and more difficult to hold it in. He continued to tug on his endowment, watching Rhiannon do laps in the pool, and missing Leah’s presence. Leah miscalculated how much they had drank, there wasn’t enough remaining to satisfy them both.

Leah: Fuck. Hm. Wait a minute, I have those airplane bottles in my room!

In a haze of buzzed excitement, she goes flying up the stairs to retrieve them. As she thunders halfway up, her stepbrother hears her heavy footsteps, he stops jerking his cock and remains silent by the window. Leah passes by his room, she gets a few steps past when she realizes his door is now closed, which it wasn’t this morning. She puts her ear to the door, hearing nothing. She knows she didn’t shut it. Rapping her knuckles on the door-

Leah: Ryan? Are you home?

He’s too far from his clothes to attempt to get dressed, a rookie mistake we all have made in the heat of the moment. The alcohol in her magnifies her curiosity, after two knocks on the door and no response, she opens the door to peek inside. Standing there naked, hard, and partially embarrassed, her stepbrother has nowhere to hide.

Leah: Ryan?! What the fuck are you doing, why are you naked by the window?

Ryan: I was…. I was just getting dressed and I heard a splash. I thought someone might be trespassing in the backyard.

Leah crosses her arms, she doesn’t buy it. Her facial expression is one of being perturbed, but her eyes can’t help but to drop, noticing his erection-

Leah: Really now? Why are you fully erect then? Were you watching us?

He can’t think of a juicy excuse, he just stands there, throbbing, despite being caught in the act. The taboo nature of their dynamic sends a lust through his body that is electric. Leah’s eyes never leave him, and they can’t seem to stop peeking at his cock, which just happens to be the largest one she has ever seen.

Ryan: Please don’t be mad, I promise it’s not what it looks like. I mean, I do have a small crush on Rhiannon, but…

Leah meanders over to him, getting within an inch, placing her hands on her hips and biting her lip as her mind mills. An awkward moment of silence persists. Neither can pick the right words. The absence of sound is deafening, and their eyes never seem to meet at the same time.

Leah: Just Rhiannon?

Ryan: What?

Leah: You said you have a small crush on Rhiannon, were you only looking at her? You obviously didn’t just start touching yourself the moment I came in.

He fumbles through his thoughts, picking his response carefully.

Ryan: What if….what if I said I wasn’t looking at Rhiannon?

Leah’s eyebrows rise with intrigue, before he can say anything more, she puts her index finger on his chest, dragging it down his body past his navel. She grips his cock with authority, catching him off guard.

Leah: Oh yeah? What if I said I had seen the bulge in your shorts before, and I’ve been wondering just how big it was. Guess I know now, don’t I?

Before he can answer, she pushes him toward his bed. He falls gracefully on the sheets, raging with sexual energy, his balls are swelling from the anticipation and bemusement from her admission. Leah taps on the glass of the window, motioning for Rhiannon to join them. Leah can see the complicated perplexity in his face, not knowing whether this is real or a wet lucid dream. Leah takes off her bathing suit, letting it fall to the floor. She crawls up on the bed with him, acting like she’s going to kiss him, only to pull away at the last second, tapping his lips with her fingers and shaking her head in a ‘tisk-tisk-tisk’ motion.

Leah: I want to watch you do it. Get back to what you were doing before I came in, and if you’re a good boy, I might just lend a hand.

His fingers once again find a home on his cock, he has to go slow in the fear that he could bust at any moment. He strokes himself patiently, Leah watches enthusiastically, cheering him on in a genuine gone. He picks up the pace right as Rhiannon enters the room-

Rhiannon: Whoa, what’s going on?

Leah: I caught him masturbating to us through the window…luckily for him his cock is so big I just couldn’t be mad.

Rhiannon notices what she means, instantly coming onboard with the idea. She too strips down to a wet, naked body, joining Leah on the bed. They instruct him to keep going, doing everything they can to tease him. They shake their tits and asses, blow kisses, wink, bite their lips, and even briefly make out with each other to make it a torturous experience for him to maintain.

Ryan: I don’t know how much longer I can last, you’re killing me…

Leah: You better, or I might have to tell…

He twitches at the thought, temporarily taking his hand off of his rock-hard dick. The girls giggle in a sinister way, seeing what they are doing to him. Rhiannon whispers something into Leah’s ear, she nods her head in agreement as her stepbrother resumes his masturbation.

Rhiannon: We’ve put you through enough, you look like you want to cum, I think we can help you with that.

The ladies crawl across the sheets, flanking him on either side. They whisk his hand away, replacing it with their own. Methodically, they stroke him up and down in tandem, pulling on his shaft all the way to the top of his head, and dropping back down to his balls with a numbing impact of fleshy bone. They spit on it for good measure, making it sloppy, his cock shimmers with salvia as they work him enthusiastically. Leah asks him rhetorically how it feels, gripping him as tightly as she can.

They milk him deftly, changing up the speed and the motion periodically so that he can’t get used to the sensation. His eyes practically roll back in his head as he can feel himself getting closer and closer to the point of no return. His sac quivers with each completion of top to bottom, he knows that soon his cum will be shooting out and the euphoria of release will ride through him like the tide. The girls continue to tease him about his voyeuristic ways, calling him a pervert, but marveling over his size that they both agree is the most impressive that they’ve laid hands on.

Rhiannon palms his balls, massaging them with authority as Leah places both hands on her stepbrother, churning him with vigor. She continues to stroke him, spitting on it over and over to keep it lubricated, and also because she’s nasty and she loves the way it glistens like her oiled-up body. He stares at the ceiling in defiance, but the combined sensation of four hands working in coalition to pull his nectar out of him is too ethereal to ignore any longer.
He shoots up in bed, moaning with an unholy embrace of the greatest vice known to man. After an hour of building, he’s practically a one-man bukkake as load after load shoots out of the tip like a fountain. He continues to groan as they continue to pull on him, making sure that they get every drop. The cum goes everywhere, it gets on the bed, on his stomach and legs, and the lion’s share lands on Leah and Rhiannon, who surely aren’t complaining. They smile and laugh at the nearly comical volume of jizz now covering their faces and hands, taking it in for a minute before they start collecting it with their fingers, which they lick with a devilish glare.

He falls back on the bed, withering in pleasure. Leah gives him one final tug, pulling the last drop of cum to the crest of his cock, licking it off for dramatic effect. As his cock deflates and he soaks in the paradise of release, Leah and Rhiannon abscond to wipe off and get back in the pool. Finally opening his eyes, he almost wonders if it ever really happened, the only telltale sign left behind is a few rogue drops on his stomach. He hears a splash outside his window, and after a moment to collect himself, he limps over to the sill. He watches intently as they skinny dip and drink, their skin resumes getting tan, and they act as if they had been there all along. Once again his hand reaches down for his already ballooning cock, he taps on the glass and holds up two fingers as a sign.

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