It didn't take but a couple of minutes of that until I was ready to do just what she was telling me to. As my lust and desire increased, so did the frequency and power of my thrusts into my own sister — and she not only welcomed the increase, but encouraged me to go even farther. Finally, after almost pounding myself into her a few times, I stuffed her as full of my cock as I could manage just before the first eruption of man-lava. Before I could try to coat her tonsils again, Sis fell into her own release…
one that was even more powerful than the first: she actually managed to lift herself off the bed, she pulled the two of us so close. Around the steel bar that was my manhood, I could feel her vagina begin not just an incredibly intense clenching, but doing it with a rippling that started at the base of my manhood and ran toward the head as though her vagina was trying to suck the juice out of me! The sensation was incredible, and only stimulated me into an even harder spray of semen; it was so intense for me that I could feel myself get frighteningly close to actually losing consciousness as I emptied my balls into her hot, wet chamber.
Being male, I reached my limits well ahead of Eva; she was still going through strong cycles of release when I realized that I was supporting both of us. As much to get some relief for my straining muscles as to spare her from falling back onto her bed, I managed to lower my body far enough to at least get her weight off my arms and legs; I somehow managed to support myself over her so that our bodies stayed in close contact without her having to suffer under my weight, either.
I was still panting when the tremors coursing through Evas body finally tapered out. A minute or so later, her eyes opened again, and I watched as she looked around — not seeming to recognize me or where she was for a few seconds. She was looking at me blankly when I saw her suddenly realize where she was… and more importantly, what had happened. In a flash she got an expression on her face that absolutely radiated joy and happiness, and there was no mistaking the pleasure and satisfaction in her voice as she told me "Oh, Billy! That was so wonderful! I knew I could trust you to make my first time as nice as it could be, and you made me feel better than I even dared hope you could!" just ahead of her eyes filling with tears.
Although I knew they were tears of happiness, the sight of Eva crying went straight to my heart. The only thing I could think to do under the circumstances was to lower my head and begin kissing her anyplace I could get my lips to: eyes, cheeks, forehead, lips… with every soft touch of my lips to her skin, I tried to let her know that I loved her. I don't know how much it helped, but after only a few minutes, I could tell that her tears were beginning to dry up; a couple more minutes, and all that was left of them was a glittering in her eyes that she soon managed to blink away. She never lost the expression she'd had; and when she looked into my eyes, I could easily see how happy she was and how much she loved me.
We were content to lay there and just look at each other for the better part of a minute before I felt her slightly move under me — promptly followed my her getting an expression of surprised delight before she said "I… I can feel you, still in me. You're not as hard as before, but it still feels good. I thought you were being such a dear holding yourself over me like you were a living blanket for me, but to stay inside me like that, too… I don't think I would have known to be disappointed if you'd pulled out, but since you're still there, I want to feel you inside for as long as I can."
I touched my lips to hers, and she eagerly kissed me back. When our lips parted again, I simply told her
"I like laying with you like this — but both of us know that I'm not going to stay big enough to be inside for that long."
From the brief change in her expression, I knew that Sis understood what I was getting at; but before she could say anything, we were reminded that Charlene was there when she said "When you slip out of her, Billy, I'll take care of cleaning her up so there isn't any mess on her bed."
Sis and I both turned our heads to look at Charlene, who was still seated in Sis' chair. The area between her thighs and a couple of her fingers were shiny, and there were obvious bite marks on her hand. It didn't take a genius to figure out that she'd undoubtedly masturbated herself to an orgasm, and used her fist (and biting it in the process) to keep from disturbing us. The sight of her did wonders for delaying the shrinkage of my cock… but couldn't prevent it.
With Sis' and my attention on her, Charlene suddenly blushed slightly and then hesitantly told us "I… I just couldn't help but watch you… you were so into each other, I could tell that you'd completely forgotten about me — and I was glad. But it was so sexy watching you, too, that I couldn't help start touching myself. It felt so much better and got me so much hotter doing that while I was watching you that I had an orgasm that I was afraid was going to kill me, or something. I just barely managed to remember to put my hand in my mouth so I didn't make enough noise to disturb you!"
I think Sis and I both smiled at her before Sis told her "It's okay, Charlene. I'm pretty sure that if I ever get to watch you and Billy, I'm going to get pretty worked up, too!"
Before I could say anything, however, I felt my softened penis slip free of Eva. She turned her head to look up at me as I carefully eased myself from above her and moved to lay on my side behind her.
Even as I started moving, I could see Charlene begin to get up from Sis' chair. What baffled me was when she moved toward the bed instead of making for the door to Evas room and the bathroom down the hall. I got even more confused when she calmly moved to lay on the bed — between Sis' raised knees and parted thighs. When Charlene moved close enough to begin softly licking up my semen as it slowly dribbled out of Evas vagina, the realization that the two of them had had their own intimate times together suddenly made sense of some of the things that I'd heard each of them say at different times. The images of the two of them together that started playing in my mind were set aside when I suddenly remembered that I had the real deal happening right there in front of me.
That was all it took for me to focus my attention on where Charlene was enthusiastically ensuring that the semen I'd left in Eva didn't reach the bed. As I watched Charlene tonguing and licking Evas crotch, it slowly got my attention that Sis was beginning to respond favorably to her female lovers efforts: Evas areolas were starting to crinkle, and her nipples were discernably longer than usual. Added to that was a distinct increase in the aroma of aroused female in the air; it took me only a few moments to decide that it was a mix of both of them.
It had become apparent that Charlene was nearly finished with her self-appointed task when Sis turned her head and tentatively asked "You… you don't mind? About me and Charlene?"
Giving her a kiss on the cheek first, I answered "Not even a little bit. It surprised me, at first, but then I remembered some of the things I've heard each of you say — so I guess maybe it wasn't that much of a surprise. I love you, Sis, and I love Charlene. I've known for a long time now that you women can have a lot more fun than us guys can, so if you and Charlene can make each other feel good, then I'm happy for you. I'd be disappointed if neither of you wanted anything to do with me, but that hasn't happened, so I'm cool about it."
A second later, I couldn't help grinning as I told her "Besides, I think it's pretty hot!" — earning me a faint blush before she playfully slapped my chest.
A moment later, and I felt a hand applying a slight pressure against my hip. I looked down, and saw that it was Charlene. When she saw me looking at her, she smiled at me before saying "Now it's your turn."
It took only a moment for me to roll onto my back, followed by Charlene taking my flaccid penis between her lips. While keeping her hands on my thighs, she used her tongue and lips to meticulously clean my cock of any residue from my lovemaking with Eva.
It had been long enough since I'd emptied myself into my sister that Charlenes oral ministrations had no small effect on my libido. When she finally released me from between her lips, it was pretty clear that she'd gotten a reaction out of me. Charlene and Sis both looked at my semi-erect penis for several seconds before Charlene gave Sis a Look. A second later, I heard Sis say "I really wish I could make love with you again, Billy. But even as much as Charlene and I tried to get me ready, you still stretched me inside more than I expected. I think I could make love with you again, but I'm afraid that it would leave me feeling too sore. So if you want to, it's okay with me — I'd like it, even — if you wanted to make love with Charlene."
When I looked down at Charlene, I saw that she'd be more than willing for the two of us to make love, whether my sister was watching or not. Nothing for me to do, then, but say "I'd be happy to be with Charlene, if that's what you want", the last directed toward Charlene. She nodded that it was, and I continued "It's just going to be little bit before I can, is all."
Charlene and Eva looked at each other for a moment before Sis asked "Didn't you tell me that you thought me and Charlene together was pretty hot?"
Thinking I knew what she was getting at, I readily admitted that I had. Evas grin looked like it was going to wrap all the way around her head as she told me "Well, maybe we can give you a little extra…
inspiration. Think you'd like that?"
I grinned back as I answered "I think I could probably handle that — for a while, anyway."
Neither of the girls bothered to say anything in response. Instead, Charlene just raised up so she could knee-walk her way to the other side of Eva from me. Before either of them had to say anything to me, I carefully moved over a little bit to give them room for whatever it was they were going to do. When I'd settled onto my side where I'd have a good view, Sis shifted herself around a little bit so that she was at right angles to me. As she started to bring her knees up, Charlene carefully got herself positioned over Sis' head… then leaned forward and got her head between Evas thighs as Sis lifted her own head. A very few seconds later, and I began to hear the soft sounds of mouths and tongues and lips being put to work on labia and clitorises and vaginal openings.
The sight of the two of them, naked and nubile, in the classic '69' position was something I know I'll never forget. Wanting to see what really happened between them (as opposed to them putting on some kind of 'show' for me), I stayed still and quiet for the next several minutes as they pleasured each other.
Only when I was sure that they were too involved with each other to pay any attention to ME that I finally moved from where I was — slowly, quietly, and above all, carefully, so I didn't disturb them.
The first thing I did — had to do! — was move down to where I could see what Charlene was doing to Sis. It wasn't any problem for me to find an angle and distance that let me watch Charlene tending to Evas womanhood without drawing Charlenes attention. As much as I enjoyed using my mouth on them, I wanted to see if there was anything I could learn from watching how they pleasured each other.
Over the course of the next few minutes, I did indeed get the opportunity to learn a few things that would help me when I was with one or the other of them. I also found myself getting more and more aroused as I watched Charlenes pink tongue dancing across and between Sis' delicate labia and dipping into Evas womanhood. Close as I was, it was easy to see that more and more of Sis' tasty oils were escaping her, only to be gently lapped up by Charlene between bouts of Charlene tenderly teasing the nubbin of Evas exposed clitoris.
Well after I'd decided that I'd learned all I could from watching Charlene with Eva, it was time to see what was going on at the other end. As before, I was slow and careful enough that I was able to get into position without distracting or disturbing Eva. What Sis was doing to Charlene was much the same treatment as she was receiving — with the notable exception that Sis was also including the miniature penis that made up Charlenes clitoris. From where I was, I could easily see that every time Sis went to work on Charlenes shaft, Charlenes vagina would all but drip the lubrication that Charlene produced as a result of the stimulation. Periodically, Sis would release her liplock on the undersized staff in favor of lapping up the overflow of oils; from there, she'd go on to apply any number of soft lip-bites, kisses, and gentle suction to Charlenes thin labia before beginning another bout of fellatio.
I'd had Charlenes appendage between my lips before, and even managed to suck on it and lick it — but I'd never been able to muster the courage to actually treat it the way Sis was. But seeing how Charlene was reacting to it, I swore to myself that I would. Until that opportunity came, however, I found myself getting more and more aroused not only from seeing what Sis was doing, but knowing how it was affecting Charlene. Sooner than I'd have thought possible, I had a full-blown erection and was more
than ready to put it to use.
As loathe as I was to interrupt what the two of them had going on, I wanted to feel Charlenes tight pussy wrapped around my cock. Moving my head close to Evas as she slid her lips on and off of Charlenes shaft, I softly asked her "Would you like to keep doing that while I'm in her?"
Sis pulled her lips off of the miniature erection Charlene sported to answer "Yeah, I'd like that a lot — and so would she!" before all but inhaling it again.
Getting to my knees, I moved behind Charlene; as soon as she felt my hands on her hips, she raised her head just long enough to let me know "Oh, god, yes! I'm so ready for you to fuck me!" before lowering it to Evas pelvis again.
Moving myself a little closer, I levered my erection down and got it nestled between the small, thin lips bracketing Charlenes drooling slit. With a firm but gentle arch of my hips, I slowly buried myself into the tightness that was Charlenes womanhood. When I felt her ass pressing against my lower belly, I stopped to savor the sensation of being thoroughly encased in hot, wet, and tight woman-flesh; I wasn't worried about the little bit of my manhood that was still outside her — experience had taught me that once I started moving in her, she'd loosen up enough to make it possible for the rest of my cock to slip past the tight ring of her opening.
As I always did, I waited for Charlene to let me know she had gotten used to having my erection in her undersized vagina; when she started pressing herself back at me, I knew she was ready for me to continue.
I have to figure that it was simply because her vagina was physically smaller than usual (as a result of her hermaphroditism), but every time I made love with Charlene, she felt almost as tight around me as she had the first time. So when I began sliding myself in and out of her womanhood, it was slow and leisurely at first so I could enjoy the feel of her hot and wonderfully tight sheath wrapped around me.
Then, as her more than ample wetness got better and better distributed along my length, I was able to gradually increase the pace and force of my strokes into her — and was again pleased and surprised at how readily (even eagerly) she accepted my efforts.
While I was still taking my time about pistoning myself in and out of Charlenes channel, I could feel Evas head moving slightly between my legs; knowing that she was enthusiastically using her mouth on Charlenes abbreviated penis while I had my stiff dick in Charlenes undersized pussy began to get to me in a way that I hadn't expected: me and my sister were both having sex with the same person, but in completely different ways. That knowledge got into my head, and turned me on so much more than I thought anything could — even more than the sight of the two of them being intimate with each other had been.
Despite the fact that my dick was harder than it had ever been before, and felt like it just had to be at least twice as long, I managed to keep my "enthusiasm" for fucking Charlene under control. As I continued to steady slide myself in and out of her girl-chamber, Sis would occasionally let Charlene slip from between her lips in favor of tilting her head back and using her tongue along the underside of my cock; it took a couple of times of her doing that before I realized that she wasn't just stimulating me, but also getting tastes of Charlenes juices… which aroused me even more, knowing that my own sister wanted to taste the same pussy that I had my cock in. Eva wouldn't use her tongue on me for more than a few strokes at a time before re-applying herself to the staff that terminated with Charlenes clitoris; that she kept doing it over and over again, however, contributed greatly to keeping my arousal as high as possible.
Even with all the physical and mental stimulation I was getting from the situation, the climax I'd had with Eva had been recent enough that there was absolutely no chance that I was going to find another release any time soon. That meant I was free to simply enjoy the hell out of what I was doing with Charlene, and what Sis was doing with me.
Over the course of the next several minutes, I gradually realized that Charlene was getting even more aroused and responsive to what was happening to her than usual. Once the knowledge got to the front part of my brain, it took only a moment for me to understand why: it was the simultaneous stimulation of my cock moving in her and the attentions Sis was providing to male aspect of her sexuality.
Charlene had already shown me that she was more than capable of enjoying coitus, just as I knew that paying attention to her underdeveloped penis (and particularly its head) aroused and pleased her.
That was when I realized that the current situation was almost certainly the first time that Charlene had had both aspects of her unique sexual makeup stimulated that much and at the same time.
I was honest with myself enough to know that I'd get off, no matter what; that was when it occurred to me that maybe — just maybe — making Charlene (or even Eva) feel as good as possible would add to the pleasure that I got out of making love with them. I understood that there was likely a considerable difference between what I'd already been doing (trying my best to make sure they enjoyed our time together) and what I could do (trying to make them feel as good as possible). With that decided, it was a simple matter to begin implementing the changes I wanted to make.
Maintaining my gentle bur firm hold on Charlenes hips, I began experimenting to see if there was a different way of moving in her that she would enjoy more. It took only a very few minutes to find a combination of stroke and speed and force that really worked for her: there was a rapid and dramatic increase in how wet she felt around me, and the intensity and volume of the noises that she made.