Man of the House Ch. 02

Damn, the view was even hotter from down here. As soon as Erin saw me, she reached back and began stroking Megan's pussy as she continued to ride her face and encourage her to eat her cunt (her words). I looked back from Erin's hand, which had also prompted Megan to spread her legs, to her gorgeous face and she brought her other hand up making a peace sign and stuck her tongue out between the index and middle finger, wiggling it before pointing back at Megan's crotch. How could I miss the meaning of that? In response I nodded and put my hands on the waistband of my shorts, raising my eyebrows in question as to whether I should take off my shorts. Erin shook her head no. I nodded again. Maybe she was being cautious like I was and didn't want to be presumptuous.

She regained her focus on Megan's tongue and winked at me when she saw me move toward the foot of the lounger. In fact, she began being more vocal and responsive to Megan's efforts than she had been before. Was that for my benefit or was she more turned on at the thought of what I was about to do? I was behind her now, kneeling at Megan's feet and watching the show of my sexy sister and her lesbian lover making love in our back yard. I could smell cocoa butter and pussy.

Megan's hands were gripping Erin's ass, pulling her forward as if trying to keep her from escaping and Erin was stroking and fingering Megan's lips, swollen and dark and blossoming with arousal. I leaned forward and kissed Erin's hand, which she moved at my touch and I immediately ran my tongue up along Megan's lips. Before I changed my mind I began eating her in earnest.

"Erin?!" Megan questioned with a muffle.

"Mmm, god, Megan. Don't stop." Erin was still grinding but Megan had removed her hands and they flew to my head.

"Erin!" she was still muffled, but quickly tried to push my sister off of her.

"What's the matter, Megan?!" Erin blurted out as she rose up. It all happened so fast I didn't stop.

"What the hell?!" Megan looked down at me from between Erin's legs and her eyes snapped open.

Immediately Erin jumped up and grabbed a towel while yelling at me. "What the fuck, Cory?! Get out of here!" She threw a towel to Megan, who had pushed me away and tried to scoot away from me on the lounge chair.

"Shit! I...uh..." I was genuinely surprised, but also knew Erin was playing with me, which softened the blow. I didn't know what to say.

"Seriously, Cory! What the hell are you doing?"

"I...uh...was going to see if you...and I....You asked me if I wanted..."

"You said you were busy! I didn't know you were coming out here!" Erin sounded genuinely upset.

"What the hell, Cory? Did you think you could just come out here and eat me out and I'd be okay with that?" Megan was trying desperately to stay covered and seemed offended. I wondered if I had actually sexually assaulted her. I guess by definition I had. This could go very badly for me.

"I'm sorry, Megan. I...dammit! I was going to see if you needed anything," I stood and walked over toward the door, "and saw you guys out here...doing...that...and...you're just hot, Megan. I felt like I couldn't control myself. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! I'll go inside and leave you alone. I'm so so sorry!" I yanked the door open, but before I could take a step, I heard Megan.

"Cory! Wait!" I stopped but didn't turn around. "You think I'm hot?"

"Megan," Erin sounded incredulous, "what are you doing?!"

"Yes." I still didn't turn around.

"Why haven't you ever said anything?" Megan sounded a little softer.

"Megan! Seriously? Cory, go inside!"

"No, Cory! Stay."

I turned around and looked at Megan. She had a soft, yet suspicious look on her face. I looked at Erin, who still looked upset and astonished, but winked at me subtly. I looked back to Megan.

"Oh, I don't believe this," said Erin. "Is this really happening right now?"

"Erin," Megan said, "Calm down. Let's hear him out." Megan sat up on the lounge, holding the towel over her chest and it covered her to her knees. Erin plopped down on the other lounger, looking defeated. She let out a sigh as she dropped onto the cushion.

"What do you want me to say, Megan? I came downstairs, saw you two going at it and wanted a taste." I threw my arms up to the sides and let them drop as if to say, "simple as that."

"I see," she said.

"I don't," Erin muttered, still appearing pissed off.

Megan looked at Erin for a minute, then at me. "What was your favorite part?" she asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked, genuinely confused.

"Watching us. What was your favorite part of watching us?"

"Uhhh....you're naked."

"I know that," she laughed. "If I was out here tanning naked by myself would you have just walked up and licked my pussy?"

I didn't know how to answer that. "I don't know. Probably not."

"So I'm not hot by myself?"

"No, you are," I stammered. I looked at Erin and back. She was trying not to laugh, but since she was behind Megan, Megan couldn't see. "But this time you were...I don't know."

"Was it because I was turned on?"

"Yeah. That must be what it was."

"So if I was out here by myself masturbating, would you have just come up and licked my pussy?"

"I don't...I guess not."

"So that's not it either then. Come here."

"Megan." Erin interrupted.

"Be quiet, Erin." She wasn't upset, just requesting. But Erin didn't say anything else.

I looked at Erin and she nodded with a little smile. I walked toward the lounger and Megan stood up, still holding the thick white and blue towel to her chest with one arm, the other arm extended forward just a little. When I was close enough, she took my hand in hers and pulled me to her. Pulling my hand down a little, she prompted me to lean in. She put her hand on my crotch and I jumped a little. "Is this okay?" she whispered into my ear.

I nodded, looking over her shoulder at Erin, who was visibly excited and nervous. She was chewing on her thumbnail and her knee was bouncing.

Megan whispered in my ear again. "Did you lick me because I was eating your sister's pussy?"

A sudden breath escaped and my cock twitched, even as it was growing at her touch.

"Mm-hmm," she whispered. "And you want to lick her pussy, too, don't you?"

I twitched again and she backed up a little. I stood up and looked into her pale blue eyes. She had a smile on her face, sly like she was hiding something

"I thought so," she whispered. Stroking my erection through my shorts, she whispered, "Let me see what I can do." I don't know if I nodded at all, but I agreed with her and she knew it. She gave me another squeeze, then spoke up loud enough for Erin to hear. "Well, since you made such a strong effort, and since I'm already worked up, and since you're hot, I want you to eat me out."

"Megan!" Erin was back in character.

"Erin! He's come all this way, he's already seen us so there's no use hiding, and besides, I want to see how good he is. I need to cum again." She turned back toward me. "On one condition. You have to be naked like we are."

"Like you are," Erin corrected. "Not me. I'm getting dressed."

"Wait, Erin. He's already seen you naked and having lesbian sex. Don't you think it's fair that you at least see him naked in exchange?"

"I don't know," she mumbled. "It's just weird."

"I promise this will be our secret. We all have something to hold over each other's heads, so I think we can trust that this won't go anywhere. Right?"

"Right," I said.

"I guess so," replied Erin.

"Good," said Megan. "Then, Erin, you can just stay there in your towel while your brother eats me out." With that, Megan put her hands on the waistband of my shorts and pushed them down with my underwear, my erection springing free.

We both heard Erin gasp and Megan smiled without turning to look at her. "Damn, Cory. That's nice." She reached out and stroked it, her hand warm and slick. "I may have to return the favor." I shuddered at the thought. "But for now," she let go of me and twisted around, lying back on the lounge, "you need to finish what you started." Spreading her legs, she dropped the towel on the deck and ran her hands along her thighs, bringing them up to spread her lips for me. I glanced at Erin and she seemed to be entranced by what she was seeing.

Kneeling down on the deck, I leaned over the foot of the lounger between Megan's legs and got my first good look at the brunette's pussy. It was, of course, beautiful. Like her nipples, the labia were a darker pink and she had the spear of hair that pointed downward toward her clitoris. Her clit was small, not visible, but when I pressed against it with my tongue I could feel the firm little bean hidden behind a gate of flesh. The first touch of my hands on her thighs caused Megan to spread her legs a little more, her feet planted on the deck on either side of the lounge chair. She was resting against the back of the chair, her head and shoulders up enough that she could watch me. I didn't realize it until I looked up and saw her looking into my eyes. She smiled at me before closing her eyes when I ran my tongue in a circle around her clitoris.

For the next few minutes I watched her squirm, moan and occasionally squeal as I used every trick I knew to bring her pleasure. I covered as much area as I could in random patterns with the tip or flat of my tongue, burying it, grazing it lightly, adding and reducing pressure, pulling on her lips with my lips, and eventually adding a finger, then two as I massaged her inside while I manipulated her outside. When she would get close to an orgasm, she would bring her hand to my head and either stroke my hair or pull me in as she rode it out. After two, maybe three climaxes, she finally spoke.

"I don't know if it's genetic or what, but you are both very good at what you do." She laughed and I smiled at her compliment. I glanced over at Erin, who had not said a word, but I could tell was aroused at what she had just seen. Megan turned to her, causing her to snap out of it and she looked at Megan with a fresh look of feigned contempt. "Come here, Erin. Give me a kiss."

"Megan, I..."

"Please."

Erin hesitated before sliding off her chair and kneeling beside Megan's lounger, approaching her lips for a gentle lover's kiss. I watched with a pretty solid erection as they kissed, their tongues lazily caressing each other for a few moments. Erin was fighting to stay covered, although her hip was exposed from my angle, seeing her from the side. Megan's hand came up to caress Erin's cheek as they ended their kiss.

"Thank you, gorgeous," whispered Megan. I would learn later that this was their way of making up after a fight. When one of them would ask for a kiss, that was her way of apologizing. When the other would return it, that was her way of showing forgiveness. Erin smiled at Megan and covered the hand on her cheek. Megan smiled in return.

Megan looked down at me and while looking me in the eye, asked, "Erin baby, is it okay with you if I return the favor to Cory?"

Erin thought for a moment, then nodded with a gentle smile. "Would you like me to leave?"

"No."

"Okay," she said quietly, almost resigning herself to her fate. Erin slid back onto the other seat where she was before, still clasping the towel to her chest.

Megan sat up, which prompted me to stand in response. She slid down to the end of the lounge chair where I was standing and again stroked my shaft gently with one hand. "Mmm. I'm going to enjoy this," she said quietly. I noticed that she looked over at Erin as she took the head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, causing me to moan involuntarily. She popped the head free and said, "I can taste you already. You're going to be quick I bet."

"Probably," I smiled.

"Cool. I'm okay with that. If I sucked you off, do you think you would still have enough in you to fuck me?"

"Megan!" Erin protested. "That wasn't part of the deal!"

"What deal? I simply said I wanted to return the favor, but I'll be honest. I'm still plenty worked up and I don't know that I could stop myself even if I wanted to."

"Erin," I asked, "would that be all right? I mean, I can leave if you don't want us to do that. Or you can leave if you just don't want to see it."

Erin looked back and forth between me, Megan, and my dick, which her friend was idly stroking as we awaited an answer. "Fine. Go ahead."

Without another word, Megan began working me over with her hands and mouth. She was a master it seemed. She worked on the head mostly, but no matter what she was doing, she never stopped moving. Her mouth and tongue, her hands, even her teeth, were all involved in her pursuit of my pleasure. If her mouth was on the head or sucking on my sac, her hand was stroking my shaft. If she was taking me deep her hand was pulling gently at my nuts or her fingers were grazing my perineum and tickling my balls. Fortunately she kept her eyes closed a lot of the time, which allowed me to make regular eye contact with Erin. As much as she acted upset, my sister enjoyed the show. Again a hand had made its way beneath the towel and she was obviously pleasuring herself. At one point when she made eye contact with me, she pulled her hand out and sucked her own juices off her fingers with a wink and a smile.

Megan didn't know it, but that's what forced my orgasm to suddenly rush forward. "Oh, fuck, Megan!" I cried, my hand instinctively grabbing her head as my hips jerked involuntarily, "I'm cumming!" She backed up until just the head was completely in her mouth and she loosened her lips, looking over at Erin. I quickly glanced over before my eyes clamped shut, and I saw Erin watching her best friend/lesbian lover sucking her brother's cock and preparing to take a load of his cum in her mouth. She was enraptured, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. I could see the fire there. As much as she had protested being here, there was no denying how she felt about it now, and Megan had picked up on it.

I was able to force my eyes open after the first couple contractions and looked down to see a stream of white overflowing from Megan's lips, dribbling over her chin and spattering her thighs with little droplets of pearl. She didn't even close her mouth to pull off of me, but instead, let my dripping, sloppy head slide loosely from her mouth until it was connected by only a thin string of fluid which eventually snapped, disconnecting us.

"Look, Erin. I have your brother's cum all over me." She turned to face my sister, who was apparently unable to move. They just looked into each other's eyes. Megan swallowed what was in her mouth before pushing the mess on her chin up into her mouth with the edge of her index finger. Again she reached down and cleaned the little drops off her thighs and sucked those off her finger as well. Before she finished she traded chairs and sat down next to Erin on her lounger and then scooped up the final two drops from her thighs and sucked her fingers clean. "Did I miss any?" she asked quietly.

Erin was forced to look at Megan's body, searching out places where my orgasm had landed and her friend had neglected to find. "Um, no. Not that I can see," she whispered, again looking into Megan's eyes. She seemed lost, or maybe hypnotized. Megan slowly leaned in to kiss her and I knew that Erin would taste me on her friend's tongue. Erin leaned in to meet her halfway and they kissed slowly at first, then gradually but quickly increased their passion. Megan pushed Erin back on the chair and began caressing her all over, focusing primarily on her breasts and then massaging her pussy as she latched her mouth onto my sister's nipple. Megan began wagging her ass slowly as if it was a red cape and I was an angry bull.

I assumed this was my invitation, but I wasn't going to wait for clarification on it. Instead I walked up behind her, standing at the end of the lounger where she knelt on the cushion, burying her face in my sister's crotch.

The head of my dick was still slick and wet from her blowjob and the mess she had left there and her lips were already flowered open as she pointed herself back at me. She was slick with her own juices and I didn't even have to work any more lubrication out of her. I placed my hand gently on her ass to let her know I was there and I pressed the head of my erection against her, never stopping until I was buried as far as I could go. She let out a long low moan as I entered her and Erin's eyes met mine as she muttered, "Oh god."

My eyes alternated between connecting with my sister's eyes and watching my own cock glide in and out of her best friend's cunt. Her lips were slick with our juices and my own shaft had a glossy sheen from her arousal. The grip of her walls around me caressed every part of my shaft and head. Megan squeezed me with her muscles on every out stroke as if she was milking me, pulling my orgasm out of me.

The combined moaning of Megan and Erin only served to increase my arousal. I wanted so badly to blast into the tiny brunette, but I also wanted to make this last as long as possible to be a part of this incredibly erotic experience. Erin's modest breasts heaved and danced with her spasms and with her irregular shallow breathing while Megan's hands and mouth worked tirelessly to push my sister toward the inevitable climax. Meanwhile, Megan was pulsing and pulling at me, rolling her hips and flinching at the approach of her own orgasm. She finally pulled forward, clinching up and burying herself in my sister's groin, muffling a scream in Erin's pussy. Erin's response to this was to release her own orgasm. I was practically forced out of Megan by the strength of her own release and a flood of hot cum.

I backed out of Megan and pulled her with me to the other lounge chair. I turned her around and we kissed for the first time, my tongue tasting my sister's cum in her friend's mouth. I was rock hard. My hands freely roamed Megan's body, squeezing her ass before moving up to grip her tits. I bent down to suck on one nipple then the other, alternating back and forth, savoring their texture and the flavor of the suntan oil that covered the bodies of both young women.

"Shit, Megan. You're so fucking sexy. I almost came in you a minute ago. I had to pull out just to control myself. But I need to fuck you again."

"So what's stopping you? Put that cock back in me!" With that she pushed me onto the lounge and I lay back as she climbed on top. Within a few seconds she had settled back onto me, burying me to the hilt in her dripping cunt. "Erin!" she called, stirring my sister out of her trance, watching her best friend and brother fucking three feet away from her. "Come here." Megan was breathing heavily as she bounced deeply and steadily on my lap.

Erin spun on the lounger, placing her feet on the deck and taking the single step that would bring her closer. Megan's arm wrapped around Erin's waist and she pulled the thin blonde closer, taking her nipple into her mouth. "Damn, Megan. That feels good."

"Yeah? So does this cock in my pussy. Your brother's a good fuck, Erin."

"Mmmshit," Erin muttered.

I couldn't believe it. Megan was teasing my sister with her descriptions of my boner. What Megan didn't know was that Erin was already well aware, having experienced it less than a day ago. I knew how tough it was for me to deny myself the pleasure of bringing my sister into it and I could only imagine that it was tough for her as well. Maybe I was just being arrogant, but judging by the look on her face and the responses she was giving, she wanted in on this. But we had agreed that Megan couldn't know about what we had done. If anything happens today, it would have to be Megan's doing.

Megan continued to ride me as I watched her suck and feel my sister's body. I was tempted to reach up and touch Erin's ass. It was right there. But I didn't dare. Instead I kept my hands firmly planted on Megan's body: squeezing her ass, stroking her thighs, cupping her breasts and pulling her nipples. Erin's hands joined mine in caressing her friend as she bent down to kiss her. I watched as Megan moved one of Erin's hands down to circle her clit, putting my sister's hand just an inch or so from my cock as it plunged into her friend.