A Helping Hand Ch. 01

"Oh fuck yes!" Kay moaned expectantly. "Yes please baby! Finger-fuck both holes! And suck my cunt!"

Once again, we both watched secretly as Linda stood there in the hallway watching us, listening. And though she had worn actual pajamas this time, she had unbuttoned the top allowing her breasts to be semi-exposed, and certainly accessible as she stood fingering her rock-hard nipples, all the while once again sliding her other hand down the elastic waist band of her bottoms as she stood fingering herself in much the same way I was no doubt doing to her sister.

With the openness that Kay and I shared, it wasn't uncommon for us to discuss fantasies, desires and such while in the throes of pleasure. We did that often in fact, but ever since Linda's arrival, it had been one of the few things we hadn't actually indulged in. So it was that I was caught a little off guard by Kay's unexpected comment.

"Baby?"

"Yeah?"

"Tell me a naughty...dirty fantasy of yours."

For a moment I wasn't sure what the hell to say. "Now?"

"Yeah...now, but I want you to be fucking me while you do it," she added on a whim.

"Ah...ok, how do you want it?"

I noticed as we began changing positions that Linda had of course disappeared. But I also suspected that she was just behind the wall waiting on us. I took that moment to whisper as quietly as I could.

"Where are you going with this?" I asked as softly as possible.

"Just say something about being watched...about how much it turns you on to think about someone watching us fuck!" Kay told me.

"Don't you think that will be a bit obvious?" I asked.

"No...not under the circumstances. Not really. And even if she does suspect, or wonder...the fact we keep going, keep talking about it will make her really wonder about a lot of things don't you think?"

We quickly got into one of our favorite positions, doggy-style, but with both of us facing towards the perfectly placed TV set. Sure enough, moments later, Linda reappeared.

"So...tell me baby, tell me. What makes you hot thinking about? What really turns you on?"

"Fuck honey...being watched I guess. Sometimes I imagine that someone is watching us as I fuck you, or as you suck me. I like the idea that they are, that its turning them on, getting them just as horny as I am, as we are as they watch us. I can see them in my mind, playing with themselves, touching themselves, wondering what it feels like as I kneel here, thrusting this big hard cock deep inside that slippery wet fucking cunt, or that hot tight ass of yours!"

"Hmmm," Kay purred excitedly in response. "And who do you imagine is watching us?" she asked me.

I almost swallowed my tongue. I'd been unprepared for that one, not sure how to respond initially, not wanting to say anything that would chase her sister away, or be too much of a coincidence in saying the obvious. Kay settled the issue for me however, leaving me no choice.

"Do you ever think about Linda seeing us?" she asked. "I mean after all honey, its bound to happen at one time or another. Living together like this, sooner or later she's bound to accidentally walk in on us you know."

"Yeah, sometimes," I replied trying to put thoughts together while still paying attention to my throbbing cock as I continued easing it in and out of my wife's very slippery cunt. The fact that she was as slippery as she was, was also telling me how fucking horny she truly was as well. So horny in fact, that I felt Kay reaching around, moving forward as she un-cunted me, then placed the head of my prick against the puckered tight opening of her ass. I slipped inside her as easily as I would have her pussy.

"I told her that it might happen sometime, that she needed to know and be prepared for that, because you and I enjoyed making love just about in every room of the house, but I also told her...that if she did, not to be ashamed by it, or feel embarrassed, in fact honey...I even suggested to her that if she wanted to, she could actually come in and take a seat and seriously watch us while we did!"

"You're kidding! Really?" I asked seriously. "What'd she say?"

"I don't know yet," Kay responded. "Linda? Have you made up your mind yet?"

I heard a gasp come from the hallway. "Come on in honey...it's ok, we know you're there."

I quit fucking my wife's ass, though I remained inside her head turned towards the hallway. I'd have bet even money that Linda would return to her own room without any acknowledgement she was really there. Moments after that, I'd have lost my bet...gladly.

To be honest, I was more than just surprised when Linda sheepishly rounded the corner stepping into the room. I noticed when she did however, that she'd taken the time to redo the buttons on her pajama top. "You...you knew?" she questioned.

Kay giggled. "Sis?" She said pointing into the TV set. "We knew it all along!" she said grinning, revealing our secret.

"Oh God!" Linda whimpered embarrassed. "No...don't be!" Kay assured her. "Seriously Linda, both Jack and I knew you were watching us, not only tonight, but last night as well."

I watched as Linda's face turned an even deeper color of crimson, but before Linda could respond by way of defense, Kay continued.

"And to be honest with you honey, knowing that you were, that you have been, has been fucking hot for both of us to think about. Come on sis, you know how I am, and you certainly should have a pretty good idea about Jack now too. And that we've discussed it, gotten horny just thinking about it, well..."

"Well?" Linda questioned still a little unsure about all of this.

"Well...it would really be hot for you to actually sit down and enjoy yourself while watching us, so we could enjoy watching you too!"

"Really?"

"Yeah...really!"

I hadn't said a word at this point, nor was I going to. I was still a bit stunned that Linda was actually contemplating her sister's suggestion.

"Where...should I sit?" she asked.

Kay directed her to the chair sitting kitty-corner across from us. "There...sit there, but not until you've taken off your pajama's," she informed her.

Hesitantly, though only for a moment, she undid the buttons of her top, discarding it, then stepping out of the bottoms. I couldn't help but notice that she had purposely not worn any panties this time. Though still coupled, Kay sat up with me still kneeling behind her on the couch. With my hand now softly stroking her pussy, my cock still deeply embedded within her tight ass, Kay began to move my hand and fingers rhythmically upon herself, all the while facing towards her own sister. I felt the press of her middle finger on mine, felt her as through touch alone, instructed me to stroke her, to tease her clit. I did. And as we did, as we together masturbated Kay's pussy, we watched as Linda openly began fingering herself, her own techniques, the way she slid two fingers along either side of her split, stopping only briefly to 'tap' her clit momentarily with her index finger before slipping her hand and fingers once again down her split, then entering just as briefly her wide-open fuck hole.

"Well baby...is that hot or what? Watching my sister finger-fucking herself while we do!"

For the first time in what seemed like hours, I found my voice. "Fuck", I somehow managed. Though they were sisters and obviously close, I still didn't know how close, or how much they might know, or had shared with one another. One thing Kay did, frequently, though not every time, was gush. When she was horny...really, really horny, her pussy would just cream a river of white frothy fluid, sometimes it literally gushed with a cascading spray of hot wet pearly lubrication. I knew without asking, that this was going to be one of those times. And I couldn't help but wonder..."Did her sister know about that, what would she think or wonder when Kay did?"

"Masturbate me with your dick," she informed me. "Spread me, rub your cock up and down against my pussy, against my clit until I cum," she all but demanded. Now I knew she was going to gush, she always did whenever we did that. Hands down. And I couldn't help but wonder myself now, if this indeed was something she wanted her sister to see and experience as well.

As Kay lay on the couch with me kneeling between her legs, me...rubbing my cock back and forth, slapping her clit with it, Linda stood making her way over to stand beside us. The look on her face was one of pure lust, excitement and awe if you will. She stood unabashedly fingering her quim. Mesmerized myself, I became even more so when Kay suddenly and without warning reached up, touching her sister's cunt. Linda's knee's nearly buckled, and in that moment she sat down beside us, Kay's hand following, still petting and stroking, now working itself magically up and down the wet furrow of her sister's pussy.

Without asking, she reached over, I felt the touch of her hand as it surrounded my prick, taking over for me, now rubbing it against Kay's pussy. It was fun enough when I did it, now it felt even better. The decadence of her sister's hand now using my cock to masturbate her sister with, while Kay in turn continued to finger-fuck her was beyond belief! With two hands free now, I delighted myself in taking one of my wife's breasts in hand, pinching that exquisitely extended nipple, lifting her breast up and away from her chest as I did. Likewise, I also took one of Linda's breasts doing the same, hearing as well as feeling both women almost catching their respective breaths in response, simultaneously moaning and groaning as I jiggled them, pulled, lifted, and jiggled their breasts back and forth as the three of us continued to masturbate one another in the most sensual and erotic of ways.

"Oh fuck Linda, I'm gonna cum honey...that's it, make me cum baby, make me cum!"

"Me too!" Linda acknowledged, her own essence and pleasure already liquefying as well, sopping her sisters fingers with its sticky pearly sweet coating.

As expected, at least for me anyway, I watched grinning as Kay's face contorted, grimaced into that sort of 'pleasure-pained' look as her cunt exploded. Literally. The jettison of fluid suddenly being expelled from her cunt took both Linda and I by surprise, and I had anticipated, expected it, but it was still even more than what I'd thought possible.

Just seeing that, feeling that as the gush of her orgasm shot from the opening of her cunt to bathe me, bathe Linda's hand as she continued rubbing me against her sister's pussy, soon triggered my own violent eruption. A millisecond later, I was jettisoning streamer after streamer of white-hot sticky spunk all over my wife's obscenely exposed snatch.

I don't even think Linda was aware I was squirting, though her hand continued to rub me against my wife. She was still crying out in the throes of her own ecstasy, though her eyes remained wide-open, glued to the spectacle of my wife's amazing cunt as that cascade of hot pussy juice continued to pour and flow out of her.

"Holy shit sis! Do you do that every time?" Linda actually asked.

Kay actually giggled, breaking the intensity of the moment, the momentary awkwardness...but it couldn't have been any more perfect.

"Not always, but mostly," she said grinning. "Usually...when I'm very, very horny! Like now," she added a second later.

Neither woman continued to stop stroking one another, Linda finally releasing my spent cock, though the eroticism of what I was seeing, hardly allowing my cock to diminish in flaccidity. I now sat watching as Linda's fingers gingerly, tenderly probed and explored her sister's still glistening wet pussy, as Kay continued to softly stroke, petting her sister's as well.

"Fuck that was hot!" Linda managed a moment or two later, seemingly coming back to her senses. "You never told me you could do that!"

"Well...to be honest sis. I really didn't do it this much, or this often until after I met Jack."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah...really," Kay said smiling as she looked over towards me, that wanton lusty look suddenly filling her eyes once again.

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To be continued?