“There’s so much of it,” Emily said finally. “Is that normal?”
“Today was a strange day,” I said, running my hands up her thighs. “Let’s just say I had a bit of pent-up frustration.”
“Well, I’m glad I could help,” Emily smiled.
“You were amazing,” I smiled back.
“Thanks,” Emily said, looking back down at our cum covered bodies.
“We can go take a shower together if you’d like. Or you could take one first if you’re more comfortable with that,” I suggested, knowing she would want to clean up before bed as much as I would.
“I’d like to do that together,” Emily said, biting her bottom lip shyly.
“So would I.”
A few minutes later, I was standing in my modest shower cubicle with a completely naked Emily. My cock had refused to play ball with me and stood to attention as soon as I began helping Emily wash. I could tell she was still a little nervous and awkward with being naked in front of me, so I tried my best to make her feel good, but at the same time relax her and let her know she was in control of how far we went tonight. I’d already received one hell of a hand job from the inexperienced twin–even though I was horny enough to fuck all night–and could sleep easy.
I helped soap up Emily’s back first–spending more time than was necessary on her gloriously pert behind and washing over her hips–before she turned to face me. She gave me a shy look and almost crossed her arms over her breasts by instinct. Then I kissed her, and her body melted into me. Our kiss was hot and passionate while staying slow and sensual. Emily’s body pressed against mine, trapping my erect penis between us. The mixture of hot, steamy water and her naked flesh was making my head spin and my cock throb so hard I’m sure Emily could feel each pulse.
“Turn around,” I said once our kiss finally ended.
Emily bit her lip and nodded. As soon as her back was to me, I pulled her against my chest, wrapping my arms around her body, cupping her right breast with my left hand, and grabbing her hip with my right hand. I would have gone straight for the hot spot between their legs with either of my other sisters I was currently in a sexual relationship with. Teasing and fingering them until I had them squirming against me. But not with Emily. I had to work her up to the heavy stuff.
“Are you okay with this?” I whispered into Emily’s ear.
“Yesss!” Emily hissed, pressed back against me.
I momentarily released my hold on her as I lathered my hands with shower gel, then returned them to her body. Emily let out a little squeak at the cold but immediately moaned as I started massaging her breasts, stomach, and over her hips. All the while, my cock nestled nicely between her butt cheeks. Precum leaked from the tip of my cock as she moved her hips pleasurably, causing her butt to wiggle against my cock.
Once I was satisfied I had cleaned Emily’s front as much as I had her back–I was very thorough–I let my right hand drop back to her stomach, just above her pubis as I fondled her breasts some more with my left hand. Almost as soon as my right hand stopped on her stomach, Emily’s hand shot out and grabbed my wrist. For a split second, I was worried I’d gone too far, but Emily quickly showed me I hadn’t gone far enough. My wavy-haired younger sister parted her legs slightly and brought my hand to the small patch of pubic hair above her vagina. I wasted no time as I ran my fingers along her slick folds, teasingly pressed into her just enough to get a gasp of pleasure and adding a bit of pressure to her clit before kissing at her neck.
Emily moaned loudly as my fingers probed at her. Her whole body was vibrating, and I felt her legs go weak as I held her to my body. I was already so horny that it felt like I hadn’t had sex in months, even though I’d fucked Erica this morning and blown a load only fifteen minutes earlier. I could have easily bent Emily forward and slid into her. But she might not be ready for that, especially so out of the blue. Emily must have read my mind because she reached behind herself, grasped my cock, and created enough space between our bodies to angle it down and in between her legs before clamping her deliciously soft thighs together. From here, all it would take is a slight angle change on my part, and I would penetrate another sister.
I opted for the next best thing.
I started thrusting between Emily’s legs as I groped at her breasts. I wasn’t inside of her like I really wanted, but I could feel the warmth from her pussy gliding along the length of my shaft with each thrust. Emily seemed to be enjoying herself since she hardly stopped moaning. Then I felt the angle change only for a split second, but it was enough for the tip of my penis to graze her clit, sending her over the edge instantly.
Emily’s body vibrated and trembled in my arms as her orgasm rocketed through her. I held her against me, turning her face to the side so I could kiss her. The look of sheer ecstasy on her face triggered my second climax, bringing forth a torrent of seed that would have been considered significant if not for the previous load that Emily’s hands had coaxed from me.
The next thing I remembered was leaning against the wall of the shower, Emily facing me as she rested her head against my chest. We were both breathing heavily as we came down from our euphoria.
“Does it always feel this good,” Emily said, sounding very out of breath.
“Not always. There is something different about you girls,” I replied, instantly wishing I hadn’t mentioned the others.
“Then I don’t want to be with anyone else ever again,” Emily whispered.
We kissed softly for a while as the hot water washed away the fatigue in our muscles. Then we dried off as we shared more touching and kissing. Emily seemed to be far more comfortable with her naked body around me now, not even attempting to cover herself with the towel as she dried and even choosing to sleep naked with me. I felt my cock twitch once more as Emily snuggled up against me in bed, but even he was too exhausted to party anymore.
I awoke the following day to the ever-growing familiar sight of Emily beside me, only she was completely naked this morning. The warmth from the summer sun had heated the small bedroom already. As a result, Emily must have kicked the covers off in her sleep. I enjoyed the sight of her naked body snuggled up beside me. The curve of her hips to her ass, her long, smooth legs, but it was the small part of her full lips and angelic features that made my heart skip a beat.
“Good morning,” Emily said groggily, her eyes fluttering open.
“It is a good morning,” I replied, kissing her softly on the lips.
Our bodies entwined as our tongues met. My morning wood pressed into Emily’s stomach, and her legs parted when I rolled on top of her. Emily reached between us and gave my cock a few strokes, and I thought this was the moment. She angled my erection, her legs were spread wide, and she gave me an intense–but nervous as hell–stare.
“Nick, are you awake?”
Amanda’s voice started both Emily and me. I jumped from the bed like I’d shit myself in my sleep. My heart was racing immediately, but I didn’t know why. Amanda knew what was going on, and even though she may not approve–from jealousy, according to Mel–she wouldn’t say anything.
Emily jumped from the bed with a few explicit curses muttered and grabbed one of my old t-shirts from my floor pile, gave me a quick kiss after pulling it on, and darted into the bathroom. Amanda may accept what was going on in the house, but that didn’t mean we had to flaunt it in front of her. Especially if she had conflicting feelings about it. With how quickly Emily jumped into action, I got the feeling she felt the same way.
I quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and headed into my small living room. I probably should have put a shirt on, but it was far warmer over here than back home, and it felt good to go shirtless. The girls all seemed to enjoy it too, and it was a little fun watching Amanda squirm.
“Hey, what’s up?” I asked, stepping into the small combo kitchen/living room.
Amanda must have come up to see me shortly after getting out of bed. Her hair was neatly brushed and pulled back into a ponytail. She wore a white tank top that looked a size too small for her–obviously no bra–with a pair of black boy-short-like panties that left almost nothing to my imagination. I was thankful for my jeans as they slightly helped restrict my now raging boner. Amanda’s eyes roamed my chest quickly before focusing on my face. Our eyes met, and her cheeks darkened a touch.
“Just seeing if you’ve thought about Craig’s offer some more,” she said, her hands clasped almost nervously before her.
“A little,” I lied. I’d had much more important things on my mind last night. “Does he need an answer right away?”
“Kind of. They have a show in four weeks and would like to have a new member by then,” Amanda answered.
“Four weeks isn’t a lot of time, but I understand why he wants an answer so soon,” I replied, crossing my arms over my chest. Four weeks wasn’t much time to learn new music, but I’d heard their stuff before and was confident I could pull it off. “Let me take a shower and think about it, and I’ll let you know at breakfast?”
“Awesome!” Amanda clapped her hands and jumped on the spot, making her breasts bounce delightfully. “You’ll do great.”
“I haven’t said yes yet,” I laughed.
“I know,” Amanda nodded, then closed the distance between us quickly to hug me.
I wrapped my arms around her thin waist and almost groaned in pleasure as Amanda’s body melted against me. Her tank top did nothing to hide the feel of her perfect breasts against my skin, yet I still needed the feel of her naked flesh against my chest so badly I wanted to tear the garment from her body. My cock was fighting a battle against my constricting jeans and now was pushing into Amanda’s stomach as she hugged me. The moment was filled with raw sexual tension that could explode at any moment.
“Thanks,” Amanda said as our embraced slowly ended.
“I haven’t said yes yet,” I repeated, letting my hands drop to her hips.
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