Chapter 7

Felicia sat in a parked car. The lot of the church was dimly lit as old people shuffled in and out to smoke. She could tell the days had gotten shorter, the nights a little colder, as the summer months slowly faded away. There were only a few weeks left before she would have to return to college, which she normally looked forward to. It was another chance to be independent again while still not fully in the realm of adult responsibility. She could party, drink, and see her friends again without any explanation to anyone. This year, though, things were different. As each day ticked by, a sense of dread and sadness began to build inside her. As much as she tried to fight it, deep down, she knew the reason, and it frightened her.

It was never supposed to be anything serious, just a summer fling after the original terms had expired. It was difficult to believe that all this started with some cookies. She just wanted to help her sister win a laptop, and now she’d won more than she could have imagined. She and her sister finally understood each other and had become closer than they’d ever thought possible. They had shared something secret and special that their parents would never and could never know about. They even shared him.

As she sat in that car, her mind reflected on the events of the past few months. Vivid images of Blake came into clarity. His naked body was drenched in sweat as she took her roughly any way he wanted. Her body tied to the bed as he teased her with ice dildos, and finally, the image of him as he took her younger sister’s virginity right in front of her.

She’d never shared a man with anyone before, not in this way, at least. Sure, she’d slept with a few guys who had girlfriends, but this was different, much different. She’d never been in the same room with them before, let alone watched them fuck right in front of her face. The fact that it was her little sister made it something else entirely. It wasn’t incest, as they never directly interacted with each other, but it did skate on the razor’s edge a few times. The worst part was she wanted to cross that line, to experiment for the first time with another girl who also happened to be her sister. She knew it was wrong though, so she held back. Even when her pink pussy dripped cum inches from her face and all she needed to do was extend her tongue and take a lick. But it was still her little sister, she had to tell herself.

Well, this summer did show Felicia that her little sister wasn’t so little anymore. Despite all the efforts of her parents and herself, Trixie had the same desires and hunger for sex that she had. The two were more alike than she could have imagined when she put on that scout uniform to solicit lonely guys to buy cookies. It also seemed to help Trixie understand her sister more and the things she’d done earlier in her life. Now both of them were as close as could be and they had no secrets from each other. Trixie had become more than a sister; she was her best friend and confidant. She watched as her innocent eyes would fill with lust as her pussy was pounded and then filled with Blake’s seed. She even watched it up close and it filled her with a wanton lust and desire that couldn’t be quenched.

The thought of her sister and Blake caused her panties to moisten. She readjusted herself in her seat and attempted to deny herself some self-pleasure. She was in the middle of a parking lot of a church after all. She wanted to wait until they both got to his place. She just needed her sister’s meeting to end!

She looked at the door once again and hoped to see a flurry of girls in skirts come prancing out of the exit. Instead, she saw an old man with his pants hiked up to his elbows furiously puffing on a cigarette before he returned to Bingo. It was around then that they were usually let out to go home. Felicia’s desperation had built up as she sat in the car. Her hand drifted down her leg to scratch an itch but lingered longer than necessary. She moved it up her thigh, her fingertips barely grazed her skin until they slipped under the hem of the skirt she wore. It was a special night, and she wanted to look sexy for him. Her fingers traced along the soft, moist fabric of her white cotton panties. She bit down on her lower lip as a finger rubbed against her clit. Her mind reeled and her eyes closed slightly. She turned her head just enough to see two female figures approach the car. She snapped out of it just as Trixie opened the passenger-side door.

“Hey sis, been waiting long?” Trixie asked as she eyed her sister suspiciously.

“A little while. How was the meeting this week, girls?”

“Not too bad, we actually did more than listen to the troop mother blather on like last week,” Kristin said, as she loaded into the back seat. “Thanks for the ride, Felicia.”

“No problem, Kristin. You gave Trix a ride last week. Everyone ready?”

Everyone agreed, and soon they were on their way to drop off Kristin. She didn’t live too far away from them, so it wasn’t out of the way.

“Getting up to anything when you get home, Trixie?” Kristin asked.

“Nah, I’ll probably just read or something. Last week, I read a whole book since we got out early.”

“Wow, you must have started right when you got home.”

“Pretty much, what about you, Jugs, any plans tonight?”

“A hot date with my laptop and some Overwatch,” Kristin said, the only gamer in the group.

“You’re such a nerd,” Trixie said with a laugh.

“Hey, guys like a girl who plays video games. It’s a whole thing,” Felicia said, “You must have a few guys pawing after you, right Kristin?”

“Nope, I’m still a loser, but at least I’m a loser with my bestie Trixie,” which brought a giggle fit to Kristin.

“Come on, look at you. You have to have a boyfriend by now?” Felicia asked as they turned onto her street.

“Still no. Trixie isn’t dating anyone either ... that I know about.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Trixie quickly asked as they turned into Kristin’s driveway.

“Nothing, gotta go. Talk to you later, and thanks for the ride.” Kristin jumped out of the car and headed for the door. Felicia pulled away and headed towards home, although that wasn’t their exact destination.

“That was a weird thing for Jugs to say, don’t you think?” asked Trixie to her older sister.

“I guess. You haven’t told her about Blake, have you?”

“No, of course not. How would I even start?”

“Good point. I don’t know, you two are already weird. I mean, you call her Jugs for God’s sake. Anyway, are you ready for tonight?”

“Yeah, I think so. I’m a little nervous but I’m happy you’ll be there with me.”

“Of course, what’s a big sister for?”

They arrived in their neighborhood but parked a block away from Blake’s house. They didn’t want their parents to know where they were if they drove by. They really didn’t want to have an awkward conversation about how the two of them were both screwing a man who was almost as old as their father. There was a cul-de-sac a little way over that made a great spot to ditch the car.

They walked together up Blake’s street, but Trixie realized she’d forgotten her purse in the car. Felicia sighed and passed her the keys. Trixie ran back while Felicia continued to the door. Trixie ran back and grabbed her purse from the front seat. It had her phone and wallet, and she didn’t like to leave it where people could steal it. She turned around and headed back up the road to Blake’s house.

As she made the final walk up his driveway, she didn’t notice the lights of the car on the road. Her skirt blew in the breeze, and she had to hold it down to keep her panties from showing as she opened the door and entered Blake’s house. The car turned off its lights and parked in front of the neighbor’s house.

“Hey Trixie, how was your day?” Blake asked as she entered the living room.

“Not too bad, how about you?”

“Great, now that my two favorite girls are here. Are you ready for tonight?”

“I think so, where’s Felicia?”

“She’s gone to the bedroom already to get ready. God, you look so good in that outfit. Every time I see you in it, I just want to tear it off and ravage you.”

Trixie laughed and wrapped her arms around the older man. Her lips met his, and his hands traveled down to her ass. “You can’t tear it off, but you can take it off.”

“I guess it would be tough to explain to your folks,” Blake said as he unbuttoned her blouse from the bottom to the top. He kissed each bit of skin that was revealed until she stood in her bra and skirt. He reached around back to unclasp her bra but couldn’t find the hook.

“It’s a front clasp,” Trixie said, as she jutted out her small chest, “it’s just under the bow.”

Blake’s experienced fingers easily popped the clasp, and her small titties came free. He discarded the garment on the floor. He lowered his head and took one of her small nipples in his mouth while he squeezed the other one, then swapped sides. This brought a soft purr from the girl’s lips. His other hand ran up her inner thigh before it disappeared under her skirt.

“Oh, I love it when you do that,” Trixie moaned as she felt his fingers inside her panties playing with her tender flesh. He moved his other hand down and pulled her white cotton panties to the floor, where she stepped out of them. This left her with only her skirt still on, which he deftly let fall to the floor. She stood there completely naked while he enjoyed the sight of her youthful beauty.

“Are you ready now?” Blake asked as he took her hands in his.

“Yes, I’m ready,” she replied as they both headed to the bedroom, hand in hand. Both were excited and anticipated what was to come. Neither one noticed the face outside, pressed against the window glass.

“Well, I can see you two started already,” Felicia said as Blake and Trixie entered the bedroom. Felicia had already undressed and had waited on the bed for the other two to arrive. Her fingers casually slipped up and down her moist slit.

“You’re one to talk, sis. Don’t think I didn’t notice you in the car earlier either. You’re lucky Jugs didn’t catch you.”

“I don’t think that girl knows what sex even is yet. She might want to be a nun or something.”

“I don’t know, just remember that’s what you used to think about me, and now look where we are,” Trixie said, as she pointed to their lack of clothes in an older man’s bedroom.

“Ladies, there’s plenty of time to argue later. We’ve got something important to do first,” Blake said as he stretched out his arm to help Felicia off the bed. She stood in front of him, and they made eye contact. Blake could swear they sparkled like starlight. It froze him briefly until a nudge in the ribs from Trixie broke the spell. He put an arm around each of the naked sisters; his forearm pressed against their lower backs while his hand came to rest on their hip bones. The warmth of their soft skin made the hairs on his arms stand up.

With his right arm, he pulled Trixie close, leaned down, and touched his lips to hers. The subtle hint of peach lip-gloss lingered as their mouths met and saliva exchanged. The kiss was soft and gentle, filled with a touch of nervous energy. He pulled away, and she moved aside, as his left arm brought her older sister to replace her.

Felicia’s mouth was hungrier, her tongue pressed against his lips, and he gladly obliged. The kiss made Felicia light-headed, and her legs buckled slightly. Blake held on tightly so she wouldn’t fall back against the bed. He brought Trixie back in close, and the three of them held each other as they shared a moment of quiet companionship and trust before the lust started.

Both girls looked at each other and shared a smile and a sisterly wordless conversation. One person in the group was not like the others. One person still wore clothes. Their hands moved across the front of Blake’s shirt and met at the top button. Their thin, nimble fingers brushed against each other as they slowly worked to release that button. With a little bit of effort, they were able to work together to undo it. They then moved down to the next one and then the next one until the shirt fell off his shoulders. They each ran their hands through his chest hair and pulled occasionally to tease him.