Chapter 1

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft, Fiction, First, Safe Sex, Oral Sex, .

Desc: Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Mickey's sisters plot to help him pay his debt to his best friend, Sean.

"Hey, Mickey, wait up," I called out as I headed toward the school entrance.

Mickey McGuire stopped and turned toward me as I hurried to catch up with him. Born Michael James McGuire, Mickey had been my best friend as long as I could remember. Unlike me, Mickey was laid back taking a nonchalant attitude to everything. He was friendly with almost everyone. Those he didn't care for he simply avoided. I on the other hand took a much more serious attitude toward life, especially that part devoted to academic achievement. My parents expected me to get top grades and I didn't disappoint them. I had few friends other than Mickey. Unfortunately, Mickey's laissez faire attitude extended to repayment of the many small loans I had made to him. In addition to working hard on schoolwork, I had a part-time job at Griffin's Pharmacy, a locally owned drug store. It was the price I paid to cover gas and insurance for the used Mustang my father had bought me. Mickey only had the small allowance his parents gave him and he was always coming up short when we went out for burgers or sodas.

"Mickey," I said as I caught up to him, "We have to talk about the money you owe me."

"Can it wait until lunch," he replied. "I don't want to be late for my first class."

"OK," I sighed. I wouldn't see him again until lunch. We had no classes together. All my classes were AP or honors while Mickey was just an average student getting mostly Cs with a few Bs. His dad was always getting on his case about it, but he just shrugged it off. Fortunately we had the same lunch period and we always sat together.

Mickey was already seated at the table when I walked up with my tray and sat down.

"Mickey," I started, "We can't avoid this any longer. You owe me a total of $200. I can't loan you any more unless you start paying me back. It's like Shakespeare said, 'Neither a borrower nor a lender be... ' I should never have let you get in this deep."

"I'm sorry, Sean," he responded. "I don't get much allowance and it never seems to be enough."

"Maybe you should get a job," I retorted, "Or maybe I should just ask your dad for it."

"You can't do that!" he exclaimed with alarm in his voice.

"Why not," I asked. "I'm sure he'll pay me what you owe."

"Yeah," Mickey replied sullenly, "And I'll be grounded until my meager allowance makes up what he paid you. That'll take until the end of the school year, if not longer."

"Wait," he continued as if a thought just sprang into his mind, "There may be a way. Do you think your folks will let you sleep over at my house this weekend?"

"Probably," I said. "Why, what do you have in mind?"

"You'll see," he said. "My folks are going to be away for the weekend. It'll be just you, me, Caitie and Dee Dee. By the way, can we get a ride after school?"

"Sure," I replied. "Just be there on time. I'll have just enough time to drop you off before I have to go home and change for work."

When I got to my car in the student parking lot, Mickey was already there with his 14 year old, twin sisters, Caitlin and Dierdre. Caitlin and Dee Dee (as Dierdre had been called since she was very young) were not identical neither in appearance nor in personality. Both girls were about 5' 4" tall with nice figures. Caitlin was slender while Dee Dee sported a few more pounds giving her a more curvy appearance. Caitlin had an outgoing, assertive personality while Dee Dee was quiet and shy. Caitlin had reddish brown hair and green eyes; Dee Dee had brownish blond hair with hazel eyes. Although Mickey and I had considered them pests when they were younger, I had always been polite to them. My parents made it clear that they would not tolerate any disrespectful behavior toward anyone. As a result, I got along with Mickey's sisters better than he did. In fact I treated them as I would have treated my own sisters if I had any.

As I pulled out of the parking lot, Caitlin said, "Sean, thanks for giving us a ride."

"Not a problem, Caitie," I replied. "I'm always happy to enjoy the company of beautiful ladies like you and Dee Dee. For that I even put up with Mickey."

Mickey scowled at me, but I could see Caitlin's bright smile in the rear view mirror. Dee Dee also gave me a shy smile before looking down again. We chatted about school and friends until I arrived at their house.

As Mickey headed to the house, he said over his shoulder, "Call me later about Friday after you talk to your folks."

"Will do," I shouted back as I pulled away from the curb. I worked at the pharmacy 4:00 to 6:00 PM, weekdays as well as Saturday mornings. Mostly I helped restock the shelves and helped customers find the merchandise they wanted. Occasionally I worked one of the cash registers. The 14 hours per week that I worked gave me almost $100 take home pay and still left me enough time to do homework and chores. The money paid for gas and insurance for the car and left me a little spending money after setting aside the half that my parents insisted I put in savings. Unfortunately it left me little time to socialize except Saturday evenings. Even then I often had to catch up on homework and school projects. After dropping off the McGuire's, I had just enough time to go home, change clothes and report to work.

When I got home around 6:30, Mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner. I took my books to my room and went back downstairs to start setting the table for dinner.

"How was school," Mom asked as I got started.

"Not bad," I replied. "By the way, Mickey invited me to sleep over for the weekend. Is that OK with you?"

"I thought his parents were going away for the weekend," she responded.

"Yeah," I said, "That's what Mickey told me."

"In that case, I will talk with Moira before I agree," she said. "I'll give her a call after dinner.

I just nodded. I knew that Mom would probably let me go. We had done it before and there hadn't been any problems. There were even a couple of times that Mickey and his sisters had stayed at our house overnight when our parents had gone out together. We had never given them any cause to regret leaving us alone. Sure enough, Mom came to my room while I was doing my homework to tell me that I could accept the invitation.

I said, "Thanks Mom. We'll behave ourselves."

"I know you will," Mom replied. "In fact Moira tells me she counts on you to keep Mickey out of trouble."

I laughed, "Yeah, Mickey is a bit exuberant at times, but he has good intentions."

She smiled as she turned toward the door. I turned back to the books putting everything else out of my mind. Thursday night I packed a small bag with the clothes and toiletries I would need for the weekend. As most days, I gave the McGuire's a ride home before heading back to the house to change clothes for work. I had planned to go straight from work to Mickey's house. My mom had already told me that she and Dad planned to go out for dinner since I would be gone.

When I knocked on the McGuire's door, Caitlin was there to greet me.

"Hi, Sean," she said with a big grin. "I'm glad you're staying with us this weekend. Maybe we can find something fun to do together."

"Sure, Caitie," I replied. "I have to work tomorrow morning, but we can plan something for the afternoon." I paused before asking, "Where's Mickey?"

"Upstairs in his room," she responded. "He's waiting for you."

I headed up the stairs carrying my sleeping bag and overnight bag. Mickey's door was open and I walked right in. He was seated at his desk playing a game on his computer.

I dropped the bags in the corner and asked, "Are you winning?"

"Nah," he said, "I was just killing time until you got here."

He glanced at the bags I had dropped in the corner and said, "You might want to take your things to the guest bedroom in the basement."

With surprise in my voice, I asked, "Why? I thought we were going to hang out together as usual."

"Well, yeah, ... about that," he started, "We came up with a way to pay you what I owe you. You see, Caitie and Dee Dee owe me big time. They agreed to be your slaves for the weekend. They owe me and I owe you so we all settle our debts."

"Are you out of your mind!" I exclaimed. "What on earth can they do for me that's worth 200 bucks?"

"Jeezus, Sean," he retorted, "You can't possibly be that dense. You know how hot they've become. The only condition is that if you fuck them, you have to use a rubber. They're not on the pill and you can't take a chance of getting them pregnant."

"I don't believe this, Mickey," I said. "You're going to pimp out your sisters to pay me off?"

"Before you get pissed and ride off on your high horse," he replied, "Why don't you talk to them first. But don't take too long. Mom left us money to order pizza and I'm getting hungry."

"I don't believe this," I muttered as I stalked out of his room toward the stairs. I found Caitlin and Dee Dee watching TV in the basement rec room.

"We need to talk," I announced as I strode into the room.

Both Caitlin and Dee Dee looked up at me expectantly.

"Well," Caitlin grinned, "I see you've talked with Mickey."

"You can't possibly want to go along with what he suggested," I started.

"Why not," she replied. "We owe him and he owes you. He hasn't got any money and we have no way to pay him back for what he did for us. It looks like a win-win to me."

"What could you owe him," I asked, "That would make you agree to be a slave even for only a weekend?"

"OK," she said, "I'll tell you the whole sad tale. About a month ago Dee Dee and I snuck out to go to a party at one of the high school seniors' house. After a while, things were getting pretty wild and we got scared. Mom and Dad were supposed to be out until late and we were supposed to be home. We called Mickey. He took Mom's car and came to get us. Somebody saw him and ratted him out to Mom. He would have been OK if he had told her he had to rescue us, but then we would have been in big trouble. So he covered for us and was grounded for two weeks as punishment for taking the car without permission. That's why we owe him."

"I still can't believe he would make you be a slave for a weekend," I said.

"Don't blame Mickey," Caitlin retorted. "It was our idea."

At that Dee Dee looked up at Caitlin with a scowl. Caitlin corrected herself, "OK, it was my idea. I know you're a nice guy, Sean. You wouldn't do anything to hurt us, would you?"

Suddenly Caitlin's story started to smell fishy. I knew that Mickey had been grounded but I thought that it was because his father was fed up with his average grades. In fact, I had even been helping him study in math and science, his two worst subjects. Besides it was extremely unlikely that Mickey would have covered for his sisters like that. I decided to test Caitlin a little bit.

"You'd better be careful, Caitie," I said. "I might not be as nice a guy as you think I am. Just what does it mean for you and Dee Dee to be my slaves for the weekend?"

She responded, "It means that we have to do whatever you tell us to do."

I looked at her as if I expected more. Even so I was surprised when she realized I was waiting and added, "Master."

I couldn't refrain from blurting out, "Master?"

"Yes, Master," she replied, "If we are your slaves, then you are our master."

"So," I asked, "If I told you to take off all your clothes, would you do it?"

With a gleam in her eyes, she looked straight at me saying, "Yes, Master."

That response confirmed my suspicion that this whole game was something she had dreamed up to give her an excuse to play around with me. I decided to see how far she was willing to go.

Continuing, I asked, "Would you let me feel you up while you were naked?"

"Yes, Master," she answered without hesitation.

"Would you give me a blowjob?" I asked next.

There was a slight pause before she answered, "Yes, Master."

"Would you have sex with me?"

After a longer pause, she hesitantly said, "Yes, Master."

"Would you let me knock you up? Would you have my baby?"

She gulped and hesitated for a long time squirming before she answered with a soft, quavering voice, "Yes, Master."

I glanced at Dee Dee. She was blushing from her forehead to her shoulders and the top of her chest. I turned to face her and asked, "What about you, Dee Dee? What would you do?"

Without looking up, she answered in a small voice, "I'll do anything Caitie'll do."

"OK," I said, "We'll continue this conversation later. For now we need to order pizza. Dee Dee, would you call Mickey? We'll meet you in the kitchen to decide what we want to order."

As Dee Dee headed toward the stairs to the kitchen, I turned to Caitlin still sitting on the sofa and extended my hand. She took it and I pulled her to her feet. Before she could react, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her.

Without releasing her, I whispered in her ear, "You'd better be sure of what you're doing, little girl. Play with fire and you might get burned."

She looked me in the eyes defiantly, thrust her hips against mine and whispered back, "I'm not a little girl any more and I'm already burning up. How much worse could it get?"

Speechless, I pulled away from her wondering how badly I would get burned if I accepted her proposition. Taking her hand, I led her toward the stairs to the kitchen. When we arrived, Mickey and Dee Dee were waiting for us. I convinced them that it would be better to order take out than delivery. We agreed on the pizza toppings before calling in an order for two large pizzas, wings and a large salad. I asked whether anyone wanted to go with me to pick up the order. Caitlin volunteered and I noticed her surreptitiously signal to Dee Dee to decline. Both Dee Dee and Mickey said they would stay home.

As I pulled out of the driveway onto the street, Caitlin asked, "Why did we leave so soon? It'll take them at least 30 minutes to make the pizza."

"I need to make another stop," I answered without elaborating.

We drove in silence for a few minutes until I pulled into the parking lot of a big chain drug store that was on the way to the pizza parlor. Even though I could get an employee's discount at Griffin's, there was no way I was going to buy rubbers from the store that employed me. I told Caitlin to wait in the car while I ran into the drug store. I bought a 12-count package of Trojans. I know that was optimistic, but hey, they don't go bad.

When I returned to the car, Caitlin asked, "What did you get?"

"I'll let you know later," I answered. "For now, I want you to tell me honestly what is going on. That story you made up about Mickey getting grounded for driving the car without permission is pure bullshit. I'm pretty sure that Mickey already told me he was grounded because of his grades. You know that I've been helping him study. Besides, have I ever refused a reasonable request from you?"

"I'm sorry for fibbing, Sean," she replied. "It's just that you would probably think that what I want is an unreasonable request."

"From all you've done and said tonight," I said, "I have a pretty good idea of what you want. But you need to tell me straight up."

Before she could answer, we had arrived at the pizza parlor. She went in with me to help carry the boxes back to the car. As soon as we were underway again, I said, "OK, you're on. You need to tell me what you want of me."

"You've pretty much figured it out," she said. "I want you to make love to me. I want you to be my first. I've wanted that since I became interested in boys and since I became aware of what sex really means. I know you probably think I'm too young, but if I can have a baby, my body knows that it's ready for sex."

"OK," I said, "I guess I can understand that, but why me? Why not someone your own age?"

"Sean," she replied, "You're the nicest guy I know. You've always treated Dee Dee and me well even when Mickey treats us like little brats. Most of the guys in my grade are really immature. Besides you already know what to do and most of them are virgins like me. I want my first time to be special and I know you will make that happen."

"I'm not sure I can live up to such high expectations," I said. "But I have to ask why you felt you had to make up that story and why did you drag Dee Dee into it?"

"I was really afraid that if I just asked you to make love with me," she responded, "You would tell me that I'm too young. As for Dee Dee, she has as big a crush on you as I have. She would never have the nerve to start something like this, but she would feel really left out if by some miracle you agreed to do it with me. She's my twin sister. Even though we're totally different, I love her more than anyone else. I would never do anything to hurt her. I'm sure it would hurt her feelings if we started fooling around and ignored her."

"You do know," I said, "That it would be illegal for me to have sex with anyone as young as you two. If we got caught, I could go to prison for a very long time."

"I know," she said. "Dee Dee and I talked about it. We would never do anything to hurt you."

"Yeah," I said, "But Mickey already suspects that we are going to have sex. He warned me not to knock you up. With his mindset, as soon as you said 'slave' he heard 'sex slave'."

"With the questions you asked earlier," she grinned, "It must be your mindset too."

"With the answers you gave," I retorted, "It must be your mindset too."

"Guilty as charged," she laughed.

"OK, I said," I may give you what you want. But I'm still concerned about Dee Dee. I have a feeling that she is going along with you reluctantly. I won't pressure her to do anything she doesn't want to and I don't want you to pressure her either."

"You're right, Sean," she admitted. "It wouldn't be fair to push her into doing something she's not ready for. I promise to be good about that."

"Finally," I said, "I have to talk with Mickey. I need to be sure he won't rat us out."

Caitlin looked at me skeptically for a moment before agreeing to my chatting with Mickey about our plans. By then we had arrived back at their house. We carried the food into the kitchen to find that Dee Dee and Mickey had already set the table including sodas for all. We didn't waste anytime digging in. When we were all done there were only a couple of slices of pizza left. We all agreed that we were stuffed. I asked what we would do next. Dee Dee suggested we watch the HBO movie that would come on in about 20 minutes. I agreed but asked Mickey to have a word in private. We went to his bedroom and he closed the door.

"Mickey," I started, "I have to tell you that this situation is beyond weird."

"Yeah, I know," he said. "But it wasn't my idea. Caitie came up with this one."

"I know," I replied. "I got Caitie to confess. But now I have a problem. She wants me to take her to bed. I have to know how you feel about that."

"Hey, man," he responded, "If you want to and she wants to, who am I to interfere."

"You're avoiding the issue," I accused. "She's still underage. If we get it on and it ever gets out, I could go to prison. I won't do anything if you can't convince me that you are really OK with it."

"Jeez, Sean," he retorted, "You've been my best friend since we first met in kindergarten. You can't really believe that I would ever do anything to get you in serious trouble, can you? Besides, I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt her. You treat her and Dee Dee better than I do most of the time."

"Yeah, you're probably right," I admitted. "It's just that I don't want to do anything that she will regret later. And she's trying to drag Dee Dee into it when I have a strong feeling that Dee Dee doesn't want to do it."

"Don't worry about it," he said, "You'll do the right thing. You always do."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence," I grinned.

I gave him a guy hug and headed out the door. When I got back to the rec room, Caitlin and Dee Dee were waiting on the sofa dressed for bed. Dee Dee was wearing shorty flannel pajamas and Caitlin was wearing a robe. I could only imagine what she had on underneath it. They were sitting at each end of the sofa leaving a space between them. Caitlin gestured for me to join them. I told them I wanted to change too. I went into the bedroom, undressed and put on a pair of sweat shorts with no underwear and a t-shirt. I took the box of condoms out of my jacket pocket and left it on the night table next to the bed. I took a couple out to make them more accessible if needed. While I was at it, I pulled the bed covers down to the foot of the bed and laid a towel across the sheet. If I actually took Caitlin's cherry, I didn't want to leave incriminating stains on the sheets.

When I returned to the rec room, I had no choice but to sit in the middle of the sofa between Dee Dee and Caitlin. Mickey had taken the recliner next to the sofa. As soon as I sat down, both Dee Dee and Caitlin moved next to me to snuggle. The HBO movie, an R-rated romantic comedy, had already started. With Dee Dee and Caitlin draped all over me, my shorts were soon sporting a tent. Caitlin pushed it down to my belly with her hand rubbing it.

She whispered in my ear, "Did we cause that?"

"Yes," I whispered back, "And if you keep rubbing it, I'm going to have a sticky mess in my pants. You might want to save that for later."

"OK," she said, "I'll be good for now."

She stopped her rubbing and took her hand off my cock. But with the two of them still snuggled against me, my erection wasn't relaxing at all. The R-rated movie wasn't helping either since there were several bedroom scenes with partial nudity. Finally the credits were rolling. Mickey yawned and said he was turning in for the night.

After waiting long enough for Mickey to reach his bedroom, Caitlin sat up and asked, "What do you want us to do now, Master?"

'Ah ha, ' I thought to myself, 'The game is on.'

"For starters," I said, "I want you to stand up and show me what's under that robe."

With a huge grin, she stood up, turned to face us, untied the sash on the robe, pulled it open and back so that it slid off her shoulders and fell to the floor. Underneath she had on a very sheer baby-doll nightie with thong panties. I assumed that the lingerie belonged to her mother since it seemed a bit loose on her. The material was so transparent that I could see everything. Her nipples were firm nubs on her perfect handful tits. The puffy outer lips of her pussy were engorged and parted enough to see a hint of the pink inner lips. Her clit was peeking out from under its hood. She spun around slowly to give me the 360° view. It seemed to me that my cock grew even harder.

Looking directly at my crotch, she asked, "Well, Master, do I meet your approval?"

"I'm not sure," I smiled, "Come closer. I think I need a Braille examination."

She took a couple of steps closer as I stood up. I began by lightly running my fingers over her face as if I were blind. I moved from her face down her neck to her shoulders. Her breathing rate increased as I ran my fingers down each arm to manipulate each finger of her hands. She was trembling slightly when I moved my hands back to her shoulders and ran them down her chest over her breasts and down to her waist. I then slid my hands up under the baby-doll to fondle her bare breasts lightly pinching her nipples. Her breathing became faster and more erratic interspersed with little moans. I slid my hands down her belly and ordered her to turn around and raise her hands over her head. I grasped the hem of the nightie and pulled it over her head leaving her clad only in the tiny transparent thong.

Resuming my Braille examination, I started at her shoulders to run my hands slowly over her back moving toward her waist. Her ass cheeks were completely bare since the thong had only a narrow waistband and an even narrower band running through her ass crack to the slightly wider part barely covering her pussy. I massaged and fondled her cheeks moving lower and lower until I had my hands on the insides of her upper thighs. My fingertips were almost touching her pussy lips. I could feel the moisture leaking down the insides of her thighs. She was really shaking and moaning as I embraced her from behind with my hard cock pressed against her ass and my fingers rubbing her very wet vulva through the thin shield of the thong.

"Oh God, Sean," she groaned, "You're driving me crazy."

"Yeah," I responded, "You're having the same effect on me. I think it's time for us to take it to the bedroom."

I released her. We had started toward the bedroom when we heard Dee Dee call with a soft, plaintive voice, "What about me? What do you want me to do, ... Master?"

I had gotten so wrapped up in Caitlin's game that I had forgotten about Dee Dee. I had convinced myself that Dee Dee didn't want to have sex but was coerced by Caitlin to play along. I found out later that I was almost right. The problem was that Dee Dee didn't want to be ignored or rejected either. Therein lay her dilemma and mine.

I turned and walked back to the sofa to stand directly in front of Dee Dee. I reached out my hands to her and pulled her to her feet.

"Dee Dee," I said, "You should do whatever you really want to do. You can go to your room or you can join us down here. If you come with us, you can join in or just watch. It is totally your choice. Just so you know, I love you and would never do anything to hurt you."

Then I kissed her gently on the lips before I turned back to Caitlin. I took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom leaving the door open. When we got to the bed, I pulled her into an embrace and kissed her passionately.

As I ended the kiss, I leaned back slightly saying, "Last chance to back out, Caitie. Are you sure you want to go through with this?"

"There's no way I'm missing out on this," she replied. "I've wanted you for years, but you always treated me like a little sister."

Then she looked at me slyly as she continued, "A slave has to obey her master, but a good master takes care of his slave's needs too. Will you take care of my needs, ... Master?"

Rather than answer, I grasped the waistband of her thong and pulled it to her knees where gravity took over dropping it to the floor in a puddle at her feet. I quickly divested myself of my t-shirt and shorts leaving me as naked as she. She stood next to the bed with her back to it facing me. Without warning, I pushed her backwards causing her to fall onto the bed with her knees hanging over the edge. I pushed her knees apart to expose her center. Just as I started to go down on her, I heard the bedroom door click shut. I glanced over my shoulder to see Dee Dee seated in the chair across from the bed with one hand in her pants between her spread legs and the other caressing her tits.

I should explain that although I was not very experienced in sex, I had the good fortune to have been schooled by an older cousin during the preceding summer vacation. She took my virginity and spent a week teaching me how to please a woman sexually. A lot of the lessons were on eating pussy although she also taught me several positions in addition to the missionary. At the end of the week, she praised my newly learned skills and made me promise that I would take care of her whenever we could be together in the future. Since then I had had a few opportunities to apply the lessons to girls I knew at home. I tried to be very discrete but from the increasing interest my classmates were expressing, I had concluded that my partners were not as discrete as I.

Now I applied my skills to make Caitlin's first time memorable. First I kissed her again with my body over hers and my stiff prick rubbing up and down her bare wet furrow. I kissed my way down her neck and shoulders to her breasts. I gently caressed her boobs while alternately sucking on one nipple and then the other. I could tell she was getting off from my oral attention. Trembling and moaning, she flexed her hips to rub her cunt and clit against the underside of my cock. The little gasps coming from our audience across the room further inflamed both our passions. I slid down kissing my way across her belly toward the promised land. She moaned her disappointment at the loss of contact of my dick with her pussy until my tongue swiped up her pussy to her clit. With each swipe of my tongue I sucked on her clit for a moment or two. I struggled to maintain contact as her hips thrust more vigorously from the stimulation of my mouth. It wasn't long before she arched her back raising her hips completely off the bed. I could feel the muscles of her abdomen rippling as her orgasm washed over her. She collapsed on the bed with eyes closed gasping for breath.

I took the opportunity of her distraction to rip open one of the foil packages on the night stand and roll the rubber over my aching cock. I lined my rod up to her entrance and gasped, "Are you ready, lover? Are you ready to become a woman? Are you ready to be filled with my seed? Tell me, sweetie, when was your last period."

"Oh, Master," she panted, "I don't know, ... a while ago, ... maybe two weeks."

"Perfect!" I whispered in her ear, "Get ready to become a mommy. Here it comes."

Oh god yes, Master," she said, "Make me yours. Fuck a baby in my belly."

I started to ease my cock into her unbelievably tight sheath when she thrust her hips up hard against me. I could feel her wince as my prick shredded her cherry.

"Oww," she exclaimed.

I could see the tears start to well up at the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, sweetie," I whispered, "I didn't want to hurt you."

"I'm not sorry," she whispered back. "Now that we got that out of the way, we can concentrate on making each other feel good and making a baby. Just give me a minute to get used to having that big sausage in me."

I couldn't believe how hot all the talk about knocking her up made me. I could see that it had the same effect on her. Since she had not seen me put on the rubber, she had to believe I was serious about making her pregnant. It must have been something subconscious that played to our biological imperative to continue the species. But she was still really tight. She started moving again and I moved with her slowly working more of my cock into her no longer virgin cunt. It took a few minutes until I could feel the base of my dick pressed hard against her pubis. Moments later we were thrusting against each other talking dirty to urge each other on. I could feel that we were both getting close when she wrapped her arms and legs around me and held me tightly. The rippling of her cunt muscles over my dick as she had her second orgasm tipped me over the edge. I filled the condom.

We were still breathing hard entangled together as my spent cock slowly deflated in her pussy. I reached down to hold the base of the rubber as I rolled off of her so it wouldn't be left in her cunt. She was still too distracted from her cum to notice me tie off the slightly bloody condom and toss it into the wastebasket next to the bed. I leaned back toward her to kiss her.

She grasped me in a tight embrace exclaiming softly, "Thank you, Sean. That was everything I hoped it would be."

Then we heard Dee Dee whisper, "That was the hottest thing I've ever seen. I wish I had the nerve to do that too."

I was startled to see Dee Dee standing next to the bed. Her pajama top was unbuttoned exposing her boobs and there was a large wet spot on the front of her pajama bottoms. I stood up, pulled her into a hug and kissed her on the lips.

"You know, Dee Dee," I said, "I can make you feel really good too."

"I know," she agreed, "But I'm afraid to have sex and I'm too young to have a baby."

"You don't have to have sex with me for me to make you feel good," I said.

She blushed even redder as I pushed her top off her shoulders causing it to fall on the floor. I pulled her gently against me so that her bare breasts and stiff nipples rubbed against my bare chest.

"Will you let me make love to you with my mouth," I asked.

She nodded hesitantly. I reached down to push her soaked bottoms over her hips to the floor. With one arm under her knees and the other under her shoulders, I picked her up and laid her on the bed next to Caitlin. I pushed her legs apart and began licking her inner thighs from her knees to her center. She gasped for breath when I reached her pussy and licked from her anus to her clit. As with Caitlin, I sucked on her nubbin at the end of each lick. She thrust her hips against my face and I knew she was close to her climax. Moments later she stiffened as she came. I pulled away with her juices all over my face. I pulled back onto my knees at the end of the bed and gazed on the two sisters lying side by side both with freshly fucked grins on their faces. As Dee Dee recovered, she looked up at me to see my once again rampant cock sticking out from my crotch at a 45° angle.

"Oh god, I'm sorry Sean," she exclaimed, "You took care of me and I left you hanging."

Caitlin glanced at me and turned to Dee Dee to say, "Don't worry, Dee Dee, I'll take care of him. I'm probably already pregnant, so a little more baby juice won't hurt."

She looked at me asking, "How do you want me, Master?"

"Turn over and get on your hands and knees," I ordered. "We'll do it doggie style."

"Woof, woof," she said as she quickly complied. While she was looking away, I grabbed another rubber from the night table, extracted it from the foil wrapper and rolled it onto my dick. I knelt behind her rubbing my cock against her ass, I diddled her clit with one hand while tweaking her nipples with the other. When her moans and thrusts indicated that she was more than ready, I lined my cock up to her slot and drove it in with one long slow thrust.

"Oh baby," she exclaimed, "That's so good! Love me, baby. Make me a mommy."

She thrust her hips at me in sync with my slow strokes. I continued rubbing her nubbin and tweaking her nipples. As we both got more excited, we picked up the pace. Soon I was pounding into her until I reached the point of no return. A little ahead of her, I filled the condom a stroke or two before her pussy clamped hard on my cock. She collapsed on the bed and I collapsed on her back. She was still twitching when I reached down to hold the condom as I pulled out. I tied it off and tossed it into the trash with the first one. I rolled over to lie on my back between Caitlin and Dee Dee. Dee Dee pulled the covers up over us and they both snuggled up against me. I drifted off to sleep as the filling in a sandwich of sexually sated teens.

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