Chapter 6

“So, that was pretty hot, wasn’t it? That scene between them was steamy as fuck! I can’t believe that it had to be go bad like that ... well, it did, I guess, for the plot to move forward! Still, it’s a damn shame that they couldn’t make it work ... maybe turn it into a foursome with Kevin Bacon! Too bad that shower scene didn’t go all gay between him and Matt Dillon! Two hot, naked guys in the shower!” Morgan teased me as she abruptly leaned over and started sucking my cock.

“Woah ... wow, sis ... you’re amazing ... that feels ... wow!” I couldn’t believe the intensity of having her slick, hot mouth move on my dick like that.

Morgan even took my balls in my mouth and rolled them around on her tongue, her saliva now feeling slick on my groin. It was an amazing sensation and she made it even better by letting go of my private parts to start all over with the head of my prick. She worked her way to the base, and then took me inside to the root, including my balls all over again. It was clear what she wanted, no doubt of that.

“You want to pretend that I’m Neve Campbell or Denise Richards ... or both while I’m sucking your cock? Or maybe the lady cop? Or that ice-queen bitch that Matt Dillon dates who dumps him when he gets arrested? Or the ginger receptionist at Bill Murray’s little law office?” Morgan tantalized me as she went back and forth between sucking my dick and rolling my balls.

“Oh, that receptionist was pretty cute! At least back then!” I laughed while stroking her lovely locks as she practically inhaled my cock.

“You’re so fucking yummy, bro! I love sucking this!” Morgan helped herself to more of my genitals as I touched her face.

“Do you know how ... damn ... great that feels, sis?” I groaned as I felt her soft kisses and licks on my dick.

“That’s kinda the point, isn’t it, bro?” Morgan winked at me, “or should I say, big bro?”

It wasn’t much longer until my little sister lay across the bed on her belly and put her ass in the air in an obvious offer to take my prick from behind. Her fine booty pushed back at me as I slid deep inside her from the back. It was tantalizing, of course. Of course, her bottom excited me as always as I pushed inside her with several slow strokes at first and then sped up gradually. It was tough not to be aroused at the sight of a fine, pale, freckled tush, two lovely glutes teasing me as they surrounded her delightful pucker.

My finger circled Morgan’s backdoor and teased her more than a little as she arched her back more and moaned with delight from the way that I toyed with her anus. She knew what she craved and so did I, the steamy, sultry, sweaty melding of bodies into one as we humped each other silly. Every thrust got me deeper within her slippery snatch while I continued to play with her butt. I ultimately bottomed-out inside her warm, wet gash as I pounded her with abandon.

That was when I heard the window opening and noticed that we weren’t alone anymore. I looked over and saw a very familiar face. It was Hippolyte Nicole Jeanne Avignon, the girl who took my cherry when I wanted revenge on Cassie. I took it, too. I hadn’t spoken to or seen Hippolyte and I actually thought that the French exchange student went back to Provence well before all of that whole pandemic mess hit. Apparently, I was wrong.

Hippolyte had a curious look on her face as she pushed herself over the window frame and crashed onto my dirty clothes hamper. Looking sheepish, she struggled to her feet and then tripped while trying to get out of the basket. Now she really looked embarrassed and blushed as she arose and walked toward us. Tall and slender, with long, blonde hair and bright blue eyes, Hyppolyte didn’t even hesitate to disrobe before approaching the bed and putting her hands on my ass.

“Bon Dieu, I have craved this derriere for a long time! It has been too long since I got to touch it! I know that you just used me for revenge, but to be perfectly honest, I used you, too! I simply wanted to say that I had bedded a virgin at least once in my life! With you, I knew that I had. That girl Cassie’s foolish loss was my gain!

“Did she ever put out for you? You went back to her, so I assume that she did. She should get to know what I fussed and bragged about ... for a virgin, you weren’t bad. Not magnificent yet, but not bad for a beginner, not at all! Most of all, though, I missed that butt of yours! I could play with it for hours! Here, let me give it a kiss!” Hippolyte’s lips descended upon my anus to my utter shock as she began kissing and licking it.

“You’re not bothered by me banging my sister, I take it?” I asked her directly.

Her answer was soft laughter as she kept rimming me and I continued plowing Morgan. That was when she brought out the bottle of red wine that she kept in her bag. It was a miracle that said bottle didn’t burst open when she tripped, to be honest. The dirty clothes must have really softened the landing enough. She put the bottle to her mouth and sipped a little before pouring a little on my fingers and Morgan’s bottom. Then she began licking the wine off my sister’s ass as well as my hands.

“You want to be lovers again, Hippolyte? Well, really not again so much, because that was a fling, but you know what I mean! Just understand that I haven’t broken it off with Cassie, I might soon be knocking her up, that I’m intimate with my sister Morgan here, and that I might soon also bed her friend Bianca as well. And Bianca’s boyfriend Evander, who’s evidently bi and a little on the subbie side,” I warned Hippolyte, who playfully bit Morgan’s buns in response.

Morgan actually creamed herself when she felt those teeth on her buttocks, even as she rose to take a sip of the wine herself. Then the girls passed the bottle to my lips and I drank a little before putting Morgan back on her belly. Then I eased the opening of the bottle into Morgan’s cornhole and slid it as far up my sister’s anus as I could put it. Hippolyte’s eyes widened, but then she pulled the bottle out and began drinking it directly out from my sister’s sphincter.

“Fuck her, bro! Fuck that cute little French tart and put a baby in her, too! I want there to be four baby mamas now! Do it for me, pretty please?” Morgan pleaded with me while Hippolyte then smirked and kissed her fiercely on the lips.

“I always wanted to do a threesome with you, though I expected it to be with you and Cassie. Face it, lover ... we should never have ended it! I managed to keep postponing my return to France just to have more time to seduce you all over again. Finally, I got tired of seemingly being forgotten or whatever and decided to act. Which I just did. I didn’t know about your sister, but she is gorgeous and sexy as hell! I can see why you would commit incest with a sister like her! I find her irresistible myself!” Hippolyte declared as she pushed me onto the bed.

Before I knew it, Morgan and Hippolyte began switching places back and forth, one of them riding my cock, the other my face. I happily lapped at whichever lady’s pussy was above my mouth, even as I thrust upward into whichever twat engulfed my dick. Hippolyte had a blonde bush, albeit it rather trimmed and short as she sank onto my prick repeatedly. Several times, each of them lowered themselves onto either my tongue or my pole and let me compare the flavors of both ladies.

The girls shared more of the wine and locked lips while I serviced both of them, neither of them ready to stop the action at all. At one point, Hippolyte moved around to do reverse cowgirl and Morgan leaned over to lick her ass as she rode me. My sister even poured some of the wine over her crack to lick it up. She also playfully bit Hippolyte’s neck and that made the French lady cream herself all over my cock.