Ray Mills - Sister in the middle

Suddenly, without warning Steve jammed his cock into her throat with such power that she coughed and choked. She had been sucking his cock, but now he was fiercely fucking her in the throat. And she gagged deliriously and let him do it, feeling the warm milky rockets of his jism erupt deep in her mouth. His prick squirted and spurted into her throat, and she gulped down the thick gobs wantonly, sucking for more, gurgling and humming happily.

When it was over, Steve slumped back exhausted. Mona licked his gooey jism from her lips and caressed his limp cock, still burning with lust herself but determined not to give in to it. She was crawling with the need to have him fuck her, but she tried to control her trembling body. It was a selfish, perverted lust she felt, and she knew it would only bring them all more trouble. Maybe after he got back together with Erica, maybe then.

She pulled her rumpled body-stocking down over her panties again and mapped it tight then she kissed her brother.

"You see what I mean, don't you, baby? If we go on this way it's just too dangerous. Sooner or later one of us will have to end it. But if you're with Erica, then once in a while…"

Steve nodded. He was still pinning from the incredible satisfaction she had given him. "I suppose you're right," he said. "But I'm still puzzled about why you're so interested in Erica's well-being."

"I… think she needs you a lot more than she could ever say."

"What about you?"

"I need you, too, but you're my brother. Believe me, baby, it's almost too frightening."

Steve nodded again. "Maybe you're right. I guess I should give her a call."

Suddenly Mona felt the strange jealousy again. "She's very lovely. Promise you won't enjoy fucking her so much that you never come back to me just once in a while?"

Steve pulled her down on top of him and kissed her roughly. She could feel his massive prick throbbing to life again, pressed against the naked flesh of her thigh. "Never a chance of that," he groaned, digging his fingers into her ass.

She knew she had to get rid of him right now before she surrendered completely. Her juicy cunt was a seething pit of need. She struggled out of his grasp and shook her head. "Not until afterward," she said, smiling.

Steve stood up glumly and pulled up his pants. "I guess that gives me an extra reason to get started on this quickly, eh?" he grinned.

She nodded and kissed him goodbye at the door. But as soon as she shut the door behind him, she went to her bedroom. Quickly she slipped out of the body-stocking and her underwear. She couldn't even wait for Amy to come home.

She lay on the bed and began massaging the warm slimy lips of her cunt. Her fingers rubbed her swollen, aching cunt rapidly, urgently. And within seconds she was thrashing about and biting back her ecstatic screams, lashed by molten shockwaves of coming. She jabbed her fingers in and out of her pussy, coming again and again, relieving the pressure in her body.

But all the time she was wishing she had let him fuck her.

The following day Steve phoned Mona at work.

"She says she doesn't want to see me," he said. "She never wants to see me again, she said. She doesn't need me."

Mona had thought something like this would happen. "Look, Steve," she said, "it's natural for her to act a little snippy about it like that. She hasn't seen you for a month and a half. She's probably hurt and guilty and sorry and all sorts of things, and she doesn't know how to tell you."

"She didn't sound very confused to me," Steve said.

"Believe me, she is. She is."

Mona realized that Erica was taking this lesbian stuff very seriously. But then, that had been one of the main reasons behind her scheme to get them back together. For how could Erica, after a good ripping reunion fuck by Steve, ever again deceive herself that she was only hungry for cunts and not pricks?

"Look, Steve," she said. "Let's try it this way. Tonight after work I'll drop by there and kind of soften her up, have a talk with her. I'll try to get her in a good mood. Maybe I'll get her to talk about you. Then you just drop by yourself about twenty minutes later, and we'll see what happens."

"I don't know what makes you think it'll work," Steve said.

"I know how much she needs you," Mona repeated.

Mona realized the truth of her words even more when she got to Erica's house that evening after work. Her sister-in-law answered the door slightly tipsy and completely nude. Not only that, but when Mona glanced past Erica into the living room, she glimpsed another naked girl-raven-haired, dark-skinned-struggling hurriedly into her clothes, which were scattered on the floor.

"Mona, what a surprise!" Erica giggled.

As usual, it was very hard for Mona to take her eyes off Erica's stunning naked body. For that matter, she was mesmerized by the sight of the other girl too. But she quickly regained control.

"Erica! What are you doing!"

"Just having a little party!" Erica smiled. "Come on in, join the party. How about a martooni? I've already had tee martoonies myself."

"Close the door! Everyone in the neighborhood's going to see you!" Quickly Mona pushed past her and shut the door behind her. "Who the hell is that?" She nodded at the other girl, who had dressed with such embarrassed speed that she was nearly finished.

"That's Maria. Would you like to meet Maria?" Erica leaned close and whispered in Mona's ear, her breath hot and smoky with gin and sex. "She's really good in bed. But not as good as you, of course. She bites and scratches. It's wild."

"Get her out of here!" Mona hissed under her breath.

In spite of herself, Mona felt her heart thumping, her cunt moistening. She knew that a part of her now regretted that Steve would be arriving soon. The thought of another girl-fuck, this time including this lovely dark Maria, made her head reel and her blood gush.

Erica, however, misinterpreted her. "Oh, are you jealous, Mona?" she said, obviously delighted. "You want me all to yourself?"

"I want to talk to you about something," Mona said. "Please put some clothes on and get that girl out of here."

"Shhhhh!" Erica bent close to Mona's ear, hushing her. "You might hurt Maria's feelings. This is only our second time, and believe me I need her. You've got Amy, you know. And now that you two have gotten so thick that you don't need me any more, I just…"

"Erica, Erica, calm down. Please calm down." Mona stroked her cheek, trying to soothe her sister-in-law.

Maria stood behind them, glancing nervously at the front door, her escape. Mona saw that she was lovely. Her dark eyes flashed with dazzling fires, and she had a full-lipped sensual mouth that was so incredibly succulent that Mona felt her cunt flushing again with juice. But she pulled Erica aside and stepped away herself, clearing the way to the door.

"Maria, this is Mona," Erica said, her voice quavering, shy.

"Hello, Maria," Mona said. She knew her eyes were saying: I want to fuck you too. I really do, and you can bite and scratch me, too, all you want. But right now we can't, sorry, sorry…

"Hi," Maria said in a voice trembling with fear and shame. Quickly she went to the door and slipped outside, pulling it shut.

Now Mona and Erica were alone. "Put something on," Mona said, trying to keep her eyes off the lovely body that had given her such pleasure.

But Erica resisted. She cupped her full tits in her hands, raising them, offering them to Mona, squeezing the ripe firm gloves so that her long dark nipples flared and swelled.

"You mean you don't want me?" Erica said coyly. "I can't believe that, Mona. I can't believe you don't want to fuck me. Look at me, why won't you look at me? You can't just come here and chase Maria away and then refuse to take her place. Come in here and let me give you a drink." She went into the living room, her long smooth back and her round delectable ass beckoning Mona. Her voice deepened and grew huskier. "Sit here and have a drink, and while you're drinking it I'll just sit here on the floor between your legs and suck your cunt softly until you come. How does that sound?"