Chapter 6

It was Friday and both Frya sisters would arrive soon. Erika said she would take a taxi and Katya planned to come directly from her work by car. The suggestion had been made to get some sushi as it was Katya’s favorite food although Erika said she would stick to just nibbling on the rice and vegetables.

To my surprise, Erika was the first one to arrive. A good thirty minutes before our agreed time. Not that it was an issue - I was home already and had purchased the sushi on the way home. Now I was just doing some last-minute cleanup.

As Erika entered, she thanked me for the invitation. She explained that Katya had agreed right away to come over and had asked Erika more questions about me. Erika saw that as evidence that she must like me.

“Babe, Do we have time for a quick fuck?” Erika asked me after our initial chat was over. Looking at my watch, I determined there seemed to be enough time.

We decided to go to my bedroom and Erika tossed her thong in a corner. I would have to worry about that later.

“I am not sure why I wear underwear when I come over here.”, she said with a giggle, “It is not like I am wearing it long when I am here.”

She hopped on the bed and pulled up her skirt from underneath her. She pulled her legs up and was holding them up with her hands. It was an open invitation which I happily accepted.

Her pussy was very wet and so I was able to slide in easily. With no time to waste, I fucked her hard and quick. I was getting pretty close to coming but she stopped me.

“Cum in my ass, babe. That way I can have your cum inside me all evening.”, Erika said.

I pulled out and she pulled her legs up even more to give me access to her ass. I used her pussy juices and my hand to lubricate her ass and pushed my cock in.

Once I was inside her ass, Erika made herself cum with her hand. I squirted my cum inside her ass shortly afterward. She asked to bring my cock to her mouth for her to clean off her juices. The whole thing may have taken less than ten minutes.

Erika walked into the bathroom and rinsed her mouth. “Just so my sister will not smell your cock on my breath”. She had a point.

She walked back to the living room before me. I noticed she hadn’t bothered to put her underwear back on. I moved it out of sight, just in case.

Katya arrived right on time. She hugged me as I came in. I guess having fucked her in her ass had upgraded me from a handshake greeting to a hug.

The three of us engaged in casual conversation about work, weather, traffic, and various other topics as I prepared the sushi. I suggested keeping the dinner informal, opting for a buffet-style setup. Placing the sushi, snacks, wine, and other beverages on the table, I encouraged everyone to help themselves.

Katya had settled on the same couch as me, but at the other end, still facing in my direction as she sat sideways. She had taken off her shoes, which I appreciated as a sign of her making herself at home.

Her outfit indicated she had come straight from work, with business pants and a blouse that appeared somewhat tight, similar to the sweater she wore the other day. During the meal, Katya and I bonded over a sci-fi show we both followed, while Erika entertained us with tales of her experiences as a waitress at the roadside restaurant.

At some point, dating came up. I mentioned I had been on a serious dry spell and that I had not been on a real date in a long time. Erika mentioned that she had given up on dating and that she enjoyed living free, but she did have a fun adventure this week.

I assumed that she was referencing the visit with me earlier, but I was incorrect. She shared a story about some guy in his mid-forties who had come to her dinner. It was later at night and he was driving back from a family visit and seemed sad. She had managed to find out that he stayed nearby. She said she would stop by after her shift.

The traveler had been very surprised and hesitant when she showed up. She managed to convince him it was all okay. They ended up having sex and she had left as quickly as she had arrived.

This was a typical Erika story. I wasn’t surprised she had fucked somebody in addition to the encounters we had had. She had called herself the sex fairy at some point. I liked that description as it felt accurate. But Katya had a point, it was amazing she was still alive.

Katya said she had signed up for a lesbian dating site. She had been rather successful, because as she described it ‘women were easy to be fooled by another woman that claimed to be looking for commitment’.

“I have always been curious about lesbian dates. It is something I will never get to experience.”, I said jokingly.

“All the stereotypical stories you have heard are true.”, Katya said. “It is sad. I wasn’t looking for a relationship, but more there to explore my sexual preferences.”

“I see. And did it work?”, I asked.

“Tell you what,” said Katya, “I will give you more details about the dates, but then you will have to answer questions about the two of you. I know Pixie’s side of some things, but I am interested in the male point of view on some things.”

It sounded like she wanted to use this as a learning experience and I was okay with that. Katya had gotten pretty turned on the last time we met and that evening had ended well. If I could get her to talk, we might get another happy ending.

Katya relaxed her shoulder and leaned back.

“I signed up on Saturday, immediately after the Jozsef disaster. I got some hits right away. Posting that you are lonely and looking for a relationship and maybe somebody that could move in seemed to work well.”

I figured that more wine could be beneficial, but Katya still had some and mentioned that she was planning on driving home later. Meanwhile, Erika had already switched to something stronger.

“On Tuesday, I had the first woman come over. Erika was still at work, so I had our apartment to myself. I fed her and acted like Erika’s room was empty. The cunt was digging it,” Katya continued, her body language betraying a lack of guilt about her deceit.

“The woman proposed sex and I asked if I could tie her up as I had seen it mentioned in her profile. It was frankly the reason I had chosen her for the date. She said that it would be hot. And so I did.”

Katya continued the story. They had started mild and the woman had enjoyed it. With the woman bound to the bed, Katya pulled out a strap-on and started fucking the woman from behind. The woman said she had never done that before. Katya mentioned the same and that they were experimenting together. That seemed to regain the woman’s trust.

The trust was gone when Katya took out the strap-on from the lady’s vagina and inserted it inside the woman’s ass. The woman had tried to complain and Katya said that she had pushed her underwear in her mouth to stop the noise. She had anally fucked her until Katya had orgasmed from the strap-on rubbing against her clit before taking it out.

That’s when she untied the woman. The woman had been upset but had tried to hide it. She left shortly after.

Erika and I had listened. As a man, I would never get away with that, but maybe it was different with women.

“I think I saw her leave when I walked in after work,” Erika said. She didn’t seem shocked by Katya’s story, nor did she seem to feel bad for the woman who she had seen leaving.

Erika’s reaction of not feeling bad for the woman matched what I knew from previous conversations. It was the woman’s risk that a woman had to accept when having sex, she had said. Something shit happens. She compared it to traffic lights, sometimes they are red. You may not like it, but you still have to wait. And why get upset, a few minutes later you are driving again and it is in the past. Erika’s mind is special.

Related to Katya’s behavior and Erika’s feelings about it, the only thing I could think of was that was just how she knew her sister. This was maybe not uncommon behavior for Katya. Katya may be a psychopath I thought.

I looked at Katya and she looked at me. I think she was trying to see how I would react. I decided to play it cool.

“Nice. So what did you learn?”, I asked.

“I like fucking women in the ass?”, Katya said with a question mark.

“Many women like being tied up,” Erika said before I could answer, “I don’t like being tied up. I like my hands and feet free.”

“What about you?”, Katya was directing that to me.

“I don’t like being tied up. I like seeing tied-up females as it makes for pretty pictures. The process can be fun, but I don’t think it is in my top 3. But it can be a lot of work.”

Katya just sniffed. “I would have preferred handcuffs. It would have been quicker. I don’t like how long it took to tie her. I am not a patient woman. But I don’t think I would have been able to do this without her being tied up.”

Katya smiled as she had said that and then glazed at me again, ready for her next question.