Chapter 25

I felt something between disappointment and resentment until my eyes focused, then my heart raced. The siblings stood shoulder to shoulder, both with that too familiar cat ate the canary grin. I took in the Playboy fantasy photo shot and tried not to overreact. Jasmine was wearing denim overalls with holes in the knees. The absence of a shirt and bra allowed her oversized teen tits to protrude from each side of the chest flap. Susan was wearing tight jeans and a wife-beater shirt. A material bridge stretched from one erect nipple to the other. I saw Susan’s red tit crowns through the stretched fabric. My mouth watered.

“Trick Or Treat.” The sisters held out their hands.

“You’re a little late for Halloween, but what trick are you going to do for a treat? Other than, cause a wreck in front of my house.” As I spoke, my eyes went back and forth from Susan to Jasmine.

Jasmine glanced over each shoulder and then turned to Susan. She planted her lips over Susan’s and gave her the most erotic kiss I had ever seen. As Jasmine pulled her mouth away, Susan’s tongue was being sucked out of her mouth. Jasmine turned toward me gleaming from ear to ear, the ways she always did when she wielded her sexual powers over me. “Now, where’s our big fat treat?”

Jasmine’s kiss left Susan looking scared and dazed. Kind of like that first time the three of us got together. I made eye contact with Susan, trying to ask if she was alright with this. She smiled and asked, “Are you going to invite us in before your parents come home?”

“Sure, come in. I thought you were coming over to talk to me, but I’m not sure I’ll hear a word you’re saying.” I was hoping she got the hint that I was unclear about what was going on. As they walked in I pointed toward the living room.

Jasmine said, “Don’t worry, we’ll clear your head before you have to listen.”

Susan’s already plump nipples stretched her shirt a little more as she walked past me. I imagined my tongue circling each mound as my lips pulled them inside my mouth. I smiled, proud to have her as my girlfriend.

Jasmine’s dimples grew with a genuine, sweet smile. My heart fluttered without regard for the confusion I had about my feelings. I slipped my hand around Jasmine’s back, inside her farmer’s suit. We walked behind Susan into the living room. My hand traveled south until Jasmine’s round ass was in my grasp. No panties, no surprised there. Jasmine pushed her ass back to encourage my groping, then smiled lovingly, pointed toward Susan, and removed my hand from her rump.

“I’m sorry to intrude on you, but I can’t stop thinking about what happened yesterday, and Susan said I could watch. As long as I kept covering for you two.” Jasmine moved the ottoman against the couch.

Susan sat on the ottoman looking almost as nervous as I felt. Jasmine’s hands went to work on Susan’s button and zipper. I stood motionless, trying to figure out how I felt about Jasmine watching. Jasmine tugged her sister’s jeans past her hips like a mother undressing their youngster. It seemed strange, but as Susan’s fine pubic hair came into view my erection indicated it didn’t care.

Jasmine pulled Susan’s pants by the end of each leg, straight up. Susan’s slit and butt hole greeted my lustful eyes. I had fucked Jasmine in front of Susan, but this was different. I was going to make love to Susan while her sister, who I had done the same to, was watching. It seemed unnatural. I pulled my pants down anyway, knowing I couldn’t resist the tender body before me.

Susan’s innocent smile greeted me as I knelt between her legs. Jasmine was to my right, staring down at her sister’s crotch as my dick approach the tiny hole. The audience made me nervous like it was the first time. A shiny line of wet appeared on my throbbing head as I dragged it between Susan’s puffy lips. She purred when I brushed over her clit. Jasmine and I made eye contact. It seemed as if she was begging me to shove my cock into her sister. I shivered and went back to staring at Susan’s pussy.

Jasmine slid her hand down my back, stopped on my ass, and pushed me forward. Susan’s eyes darted back and forth from me to Jasmine, and her legs opened further. I applied more pressure, and Jasmine shoved me. The sight of my cock head plunging into Susan’s body took my breath away. Susan bit her lip, and Jasmine gasped as if she felt it.

I pushed deeper and let the miraculous sensation of being inside another person engulfed me. Jasmine panted. “Fuck, that is the hottest thing I have ever seen,” Jasmine said. “I think I’m gonna cum.”

The outburst broke the moment Susan and I were sharing. I pushed all the way inside her tiny body. Susan’s hole clamped down on the base of my dick. Jasmine placed her hand on Susan’s stomach as if she were trying to feel my cock inside her sister. I drew out and slowly pushed back in until my sack draped the space between Susan’s pussy and ass hole. Jasmine’s hand was in her pants. I moved in and out of Susan, imagining what Jasmine’s fingers were doing between her legs. Susan’s insides insides tightened like a fist, yet the flood of juices eased the way for my plunging cock. I went faster and deeper inside Susan’s trembling body.

Jasmine laid her head on Susan’s belly. Her beautiful face was within inches of where my cock hammered her sister’s gushing hole. I watched Jasmine’s eyes, and her lips, thinking about kissing her, or pulling out so Jasmine could taste her sister on my cock, or blasting Jasmine in the eye, and cover her face with cum. I hated Jasmine because I loved her right there in front of the girl I was in love with.