Second Cumming and Virgin Merry by Koyote
Fantasy, Exhibitionism, Incest, Virginity, Voyeurism, Oral, Fiction
Bob moves into a house with two two twenty-something women and gets more that just eye-candy
Second Cumming and Virgin Merry
Bob woke up when he heard his bedroom door opening. It was after midnight on a Friday night, technically it was the wee hours of Saturday morning and that also made it Bob’s eighteenth birthday.
He peeked out through partially opened eyes and saw his older sister and her housemate standing in his bedroom doorway. He could tell by their whispering and giggling and staggering that both women were tipsy. They liked to go bar-hopping on the weekends. So, he’d seen them in this euphoric condition before. It usually happened on Friday nights.
Since living here with these two sociable women he had the pleasure of viewing both in various stages of undress. He enjoyed seeing them in skimpy clothing, especially when they roamed around the house wearing their hardon producing yoga pants, bikini panties, and sometimes just those ‘omg’ thongs. Their displays of flesh fueled his sexual fantasies.
Tonight they were using his doorway frame to keep from falling over as both were trying to take off their heels. The ankle straps and the height of the shoes were giving them problems.
Silhouetted in his doorway with the hallway light behind them and shining through their short skirts, gave Bob an excellent outline of their legs as they tried to get their heels off. Bob loved looking at their shapely legs, among other things.
Earlier in the evening, before the two went out bar-hopping they joked about coming home drunk and attacking him. His sister warned him that if they failed to pick up an acceptable suitor that the two girls just might visit him in his bedroom when they got home. She even suggested, half-jokingly, he thought at the time, that he should seriously consider sleeping in the nude just to make everything easier for them.
He didn’t know, for sure, what his sister meant by making it easier for them. He knew what he’d like to have happen, but he didn’t have a clue as to what she had planned. Just the thought of those two wanting to see him naked while he slept sent a thrill through his testicles.
So he’d accepted his sister’s challenge and had climbed into bed naked, for the first time ever, just to see what would happen. He’d never slept in the nude before and that act by itself was sexually thrilling. He got hard as soon as his naked body slipped between the sheets.
But realistically he didn’t expect anything to come of it, the two women constantly teased him about sex. They loved to tease him with sexual innuendos. Beth had even joked about blowing out his birthday candle, he knew what that implied. He didn’t know if they teased him because it was just in their nature or because they knew he was still a virgin, probably both.
They also knew that puberty kept Bob’s hormones raging and that fact gave them power. And, they exercised that power over him. He was convinced that they had some sort of secret contest going on between the two of them that involved him getting erections. He believed that they might actually be keeping score. He didn’t mind too much because he figured if they were going to showing off various parts of their bodies, by parading around in skimpy outfits, then he was damn well going to look.
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Bob was very lucky to be living in this house. Brenda had called him one day and asked Bob how things were going at home with mom and dad. Bob told his sister about the plate throwing incident at dinner the previous evening. He’d left the kitchen then and spent the rest of his night locked in his bedroom, surfing the net and listening to his parents screaming at each other.
Brenda had moved away from home on the day she turned eighteen years old and never looked back because of their parent’s constant bickering.
To Bob’s surprise, the day after the phone call, Brenda had shown up with her housemate Beth in a rented pickup truck. Between the three of them they loaded up anything and everything that belonged to Bob.
Beth, whom Bob had never met before, and he loaded up the truck while Brenda quarreled with their parents about Bob leaving their parent’s house and moving in with her and Beth.
Bob had a lot of trouble concentrating on getting all of his stuff together. He had trouble keeping his eyes off Beth. Beth’s cut off blue jeans were so short that she had over an inch of those heavenly cheeks of her ass sticking out of those shorts when she walked, and when she bent over, wow.
The sibling’s mom accused both, Beth and Brenda, of dressing like a pair of sluts, that didn’t go over too well with Brenda. And then, their mom caught their dad staring at Beth’s ass. That didn’t go over too well with their mom either.
Brenda out shouted both mom and dad to get her point across. Brenda’s winning argument with their parents was that Bob would be eighteen years old in less than three months and then they couldn’t stop him from leaving then, so they might as well let him leave now.
So the three of them departed with the loaded pickup truck with everything Bob owned. They took it all in one trip, his PC, his television, his play station, his bed, and even his wet clothes out of the washing machine.
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The ladies had rented a three bedroom, one bathroom house. His sister and Beth, both five years older than him, let him move in with them. Bob has been living with the two women for about three months now. It’s a little cramped but everybody had their own bedroom. But, all three had to share the single bathroom.
Bob had quickly figured out from listening to their conversations that his sister and Beth were bisexual. They bar-hopped together on the weekends looking for guys but if they didn’t hook up then they usually went to bed together in Brenda’s bedroom. Judging by the sounds coming from that bedroom, he guessed that they didn’t immediately go right to sleep.
Bob had been living with the two women for less than two weeks when the women decided that they wanted to have a discussion with him. So over a pizza one evening they sat him down and explained some of their house rules.
Apparently, skimpy clothing was their usual at home attire. They’d only covered up, and also refrained from bringing newly-found friends home after Bob moved in. They wanted to go back to their normal routines.
They advised Bob that from time to time that they may bring a guy home that they picked up in a bar. It would only happen on the weekends. And on those weekends if he felt the need to not be in the house, for whatever reason, then he could have an overnight with one of his friends. They weren’t telling him to vacate the house, they were only letting him know that was an option that he could use if he wanted to. He didn’t have to leave of course, after all he lived there now also.
They also extended the same courtesy to Bob. If he wanted to bring a girl home some night to have an overnight with him then they would be cool with that. It was a nice gesture, but Bob never had a girlfriend. His parents were so strict that they’d never let him go out on a date, nor have extracurricular activities, or even attend any after school events. Those same restrictions were also one of the reasons why his sister left home on the same day she turned eighteen.
Bob could clearly see where they were going with the discussion. His presence was cramping their style. Would he be able to accept the changes? Of course he agreed.
He insisted that they not change their routines because he was there. He is the one that would have to adjust to his new environment not them adjusting to him. They appreciated his understanding.
~~
Life went back to normal for the two women almost immediately. Normal for them was anything but normal for Bob. He found out what their usual at home attire was the very next morning.
Bob stepped out of his bedroom and he must’ve stepped into the hallway about two seconds after his sister vacated the bathroom. What he saw wasn’t normal for him at all.
His sister was walking away from him, walking down the hallway in her bare feet and wearing only a thong. Nothing but a thong.
He instantly fell in lust with his sister’s derriere. He didn’t think that she was wearing anything until he saw the whale tail. His first thought was that she was naked. The sight brought Bob to a screeching halt.
His mind only vaguely noticed that Beth was standing at the far end of the hallway. She was watching his reactions as he telescoped in on his sister’s butt.
Viewing the cheeks of his sister’s ass undulating as she walked down the hallway had a very pronounced and immediate effect on the teenage boy. He’d never seen a sight like that before! And, he’d never seen his sister’s bare ass before either. That effect on Bob didn’t go unnoticed by Beth.
Beth giggled as she covered her mouth with her hand and whispered something to Brenda. Brenda stopped walking and turned her head and looked over her shoulder at Bob. She saw what Beth wanted her to see.
Her brother’s erection was pointing straight up in the air and sticking half way out of the fly of his boxers. Brenda looked at his erection and a big mischievous smile crossed her face and then she playfully wiggled her bare ass cheeks at her younger brother.
Neither woman said anything directly to Bob about his dick sticking out of his boxers at that moment. There was a lot of whispering and giggling between the two as they kept staring at his boxers.
Bob finally regained his senses and tore his eyes away from his sister’s butt and looked downward to see what they were staring at. He was horrified to see his hardon sticking out of his boxers. He immediately turned beet red, covered his dick with his hands and retreated quickly back into his bedroom.
The women suddenly realized that they had a captive audience, a teenage boy, and that the sight of them in tight or skimpy clothing had an observable physical effect on Bob. That was when they wholeheartedly went back to wearing their accustomed at home attire.
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