Sister-in-law Christmas Present

"I can only wear this a few minutes, but Eve thought you might enjoy it." I heard Amanda say, drawing my attention to her as she walked into the room. She had on almost nothing, or more to the point, an outfit that looked like little more than two lightweight see-through strips of white cloth extending from their pointed bikini style triangle tips covering her nipples, down her front to her ankles. The two strips were barely four or five inches wide, held to her waist by a single string, and held up over her fantastic looking tits by a set of strings reminiscent of a bikini top. She turned a slow circle for me, allowing me to see a similar but wider strip of cloth extending from just over her firm ass down to her ankles, her legs protruded from the strips of cloth, bare and sexy as she stood in a pair of white high heels. Her shaved pussy showed through the thin material, making her look so incredibly sexy.

"Damn!" I answered, holding my wife's tits.

"You like?"

"He does. I can feel his hardon twitching against my back," my wife said with a soft chuckle. "Now I know how I look in that outfit. Pretty damn hot."

Amanda walked over and stepped behind me, rubbing her body against mine. She leaned herself against my back, wrapping her arms around me to grasp my cock, her cheek pressing against mine. "If I could I'd wear this all day so you could just slip the material aside and fuck me with that fantastic cock of yours," she whispered ever so quietly.

"Ohhhhh," I groaned softly as she squeezed my cock.

"Seems that Mandy is a bit of a tease too," my wife said as she pushed herself up from the chair. She pushed the dishes aside and bent herself over the table, her ass sticking out at me. "Better make sure he still knows where it belongs!"

I looked at my wife's bare ass sticking out at me, her pussy pushing out at me from between her slightly spread legs. There was no doubt that I was horny as hell, and the view of my own wife bent over the table was an invitation I couldn't resist. I pushed the chair aside and stepped behind my wife, aiming my cock at her wet lips. I pressed my head against her soft protruding lips, spreading them and sliding into her. I felt Amanda's hands stroke my bare ass as I started to slide in and out of my wife, the two of us groaning in pleasure as my cock became more lubricated and slid more easily into her. The table rocked and our bodies slapped loudly together as I drove into her, our mutual climaxes building. I have no doubt that the two of us would have come in very short order, had the doorbell not interrupted us.

"Oh shit!" Amanda squeaked, running, well sort of running in the high heels, out of the room and down the hall. Eve pushed me back, forcing me out of her pussy and away from her. She pulled her dress down to cover herself.

"Better pull those up," she said breathlessly, brushing a lock of hair out of her face. "Michael and Jenny are here, and I doubt you wanna be showing that off to them or the girls."

"Yeah. We don't need to do that," I agreed, bending down to pull up my pants while my wife headed to the front door to let my son and his wife and our two sweet granddaughters in. I was still fixing my pants and shirt as my wife opened the door, hearing my son greeting my wife.

"Hey there they are!" I called as I walked out and saw Steph and Emily running in through the door. I squatted down and clasped them both as they launched themselves, nearly knocking me over with their hugs. I just about recovered from the hugs when Amanda came back out in a blue mini-dress. I doubted that she had any underwear on, which would require some interesting sitting positions to keep from flashing herself. I could also see her tits wiggling under the thin material, her hard nipples tracing back and forth in the top.

True to their word, the girls kept me teased. Any time I left the room one of the two made an excuse to follow me, flashing me their breasts or pussies, sliding their hands down my pants, and on one occasion, Amanda snuck into the bathroom with me, playing with me after I peed until I was hard enough to slip into her for a few strokes. By the time dinner was done and the kids had gone home, I was so damn horny that I was about ready to strip my wife in front of the kids and fuck her brains out.

"Okay Mister. You sit right down here," my wife said standing next to the sofa while Amanda turned all the lights in the living room off except for the tree's blinking lights. I sat down where she pointed, in the middle of the sofa. "Now don't move until we come back," she admonished me as she and Amanda walked away.

I only had to wait a short time before they came back. Both of them were dressed in lingerie I'd never seen before. My wife in what I would call a black lace teddy with red edging. Where the crotch material would be were two strips of lace, leaving her pussy completely exposed. The cups of the top consisted only of the framework, minus the lace material that would normally cover her big breasts, leaving them as bare as her pussy. Amanda wore a black bra and panty set, cupping her voluptuous breasts and shaved pussy, her nipples peeking out a slit in each cup, held closed by only one small bow in the middle. Her pussy likewise was threatening to slip completely into view if the single black bow were pulled, allowing the material to split apart.

My wife stepped over to me, her big tits wiggling enticingly in the open cup outfit, and held a hand out for me. I stood up and allowed her to start undressing me, not that there was all that much to take off. "You know. I think every man has a fantasy of having sex with two women at the same time," she said quietly as she pulled my shirt off and tossed it aside.

"I didn't..." I started to protest.

"Oh lover," she whispered as she pushed my sweatpants down, allowing them to slide down my legs. "I found your little stash of porn videos years ago. You know the ones. A little heavy on the threesome action." she said as she squatted down in front of me to pull my sweats off my feet, leaving me completely naked. She stood back up as Amanda walked over toward us, her hands behind her back. She reached out with an eye cover, similar to what someone might use to sleep on an airplane, and placed it over my eyes, the elastic band wrapping around my head. I stood there, unsure what to do as both women gently teased my body with their fingertips. I felt a hand close around my dick, reasonably sure from the position that it was my wife's hand, and then a hot mouth engulf my cock. She sucked on my cock for several long slow draws down the length of my shaft, clearly not working to make me come, but to tease me even harder. The mouth pulled off and was replaced with another. Though it felt very much the same, the technique with her tongue was slightly different, making me think that Amanda was now sucking my hard dick. They switched back and forth for several minutes until my wife abruptly pulled off. "I think it's time to lay down." She coaxed, pulling me gently to the carpet.

I lay down on my back, wondering what was coming next, and hoping that one of the two would ride my overly excited cock. I felt movement over me and then felt a bare pussy press to my face. I reached out with my tongue and stroked along a very wet and excited pussy, my hands finding her bare thighs and sliding up to her body as I teased between her lips. I let my hands explore up her body until I felt the black cups of the bra, finding the tiny bows and pulling them to allow my fingers to tease Amanda's hard nipples. "Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned softly as I teased my tongue across her excited clit. She let me pick the pace and lick up and down her wet slit, my attention briefly diverted as a hand closed around my hard cock.

"Ohhhhhhhhh," I heard my wife moan as she pressed my engorged head between her lips and slid down my shaft, settling her bare ass against my thighs. Up and down she started to ride, rocking her hips to and fro with each stroke so that her clit would drag along my hard shaft. Little grunts and moans slipped from her as she bounced faster on me, clearly excited and working her climax toward a quick completion. Up and down she bounced, driving me along with her as she forced my shaft quickly in and out of her pussy.

I groaned into Amanda's pussy as my wife began to climax on my shaft, my own climax inching ever closer. Her legs shuddered against my sides as she bounced wildly on my cock, her bare ass slapping rhythmically on my thighs. I felt her tunnel begin to quiver as she kept bouncing, her gasps and moans getting louder as her climax grew.

I finally couldn't hold back any longer. My body bucked up into her, surging a massive gush of cum up into her pussy. I felt my wife slam herself down and utter a breathless "Fuck yes" as my cock spurted shot after shot into her wet depths as she sat on me, quivering and trembling.

There are some things in this world that really, really, really turn me on. One is having a wet pussy to eat out and the other is big soft tits to play with. Even though my wife had just taken care of my cock, I turned my attention back to Amanda's pussy on my face. I felt her hands move mine from her tits and then draw them back again, the top of her outfit now discarded so that my hands had full access to her tits. I concentrated on her clit, making her squirm and grind against my face, clearly teasing her toward a climax.

Over the years my wife had sucked on my cock, but not frequently. Usually it was just a short teasing suck like earlier in the day, what I would call a prelude to the main event. She didn't exactly like the taste of cum, and on the one occasion she sucked me until I came in her mouth, made sure I realized that it was a special favor that she didn't really enjoy. So you can imagine my surprise when she pulled off my half hard cock, covered with my own cum and hers as well, and began to lick and suck it. I groaned into Amanda's pussy as my shrinking cock was suddenly being teased toward hardness again. Even though she had allowed me to have sex with Amanda last night and again this morning, she had made it clear that she didn't want to watch, or have any details. So you can imagine my surprise when Amanda slipped off my face and pushed down my body, my own wife holding my mostly hard cock up for Amanda to sit on.

My head spread her lips and pushed easily into her already excited pussy, sliding fully into her as she settled herself on my thighs. I slid my hands up her body again, cupping her big tits, only to have my hands pushed away and pushed down to her thighs. I felt her lean forward and begin rocking on my cock, her actions sliding herself forward and back on my shaft, her rock hard nipples stroking my chest as her big soft tits swung back and forth in time with her actions. Not a word was said as Amanda rocked herself on and off of my cock, little grunts and moans the only sounds coming from her.

In and out my cock went, my right hand pulled off Amanda's thigh and pushed encouragingly between my wife's legs. As Amanda rode on and off my shaft I teased my fingers up into my wife's incredibly wet pussy, fingering deep into her and then sliding them along her slit to tease her clit. We kept this going, Amanda riding my cock and my wife being fingered for, well I don't know how long, before my wife pulled my hand from between her legs. I felt and heard her get up, and move around me, Amanda pushing herself back upright. I felt a pussy press on my face, my wife settling onto me and surprisingly facing Amanda. My hands were pulled up to Amanda's tits as she rocked herself on my cock, grinding her clit against me as my hands were trapped between two soft sets of tits. My mind could only picture the sight of my wife and Amanda facing each other, my wife riding my face and Amanda grinding herself on me as the two hugged. The sounds that filtered down started soft and sporadic, then more aggressive and intense, the sound of a very wet erotic kiss punctuated with moans and groans of pleasure.

I concentrated on teasing my wife's clit, trying to drive her excitement higher as my brain, filled with the images of my wife and her sister making out on top of me, drove my own excitement higher. I felt Amanda climax on my cock as she ground herself into the base of my shaft, her legs quivering and her tunnel spasming around my shaft. Her long moan and gasp sounded almost familiar. My wife pulled off of my cum covered face and reached down to pull the blinders off. It took several seconds before I realized that the pussy on my face, the one that I had so eagerly climaxed into first, was not my wife, but her sister.

My wife sat on me, grinning down at me wearing the bottom half of the outfit that Amanda had been wearing originally. She looked over at Amanda , who stepped over and helped my wife up. The two walked wordlessly around the sofa and bent over the back, facing the tree and where I was laying, their butts pushed up into the air by the sofa back. "You going to lay there all night or come finish what we started?"

"You want me to come and...?"

"Uh huh. Pump us both until you come again. I know how long you can go the second time, so you should still have plenty left to make Amanda come again, not to mention give me a bit more," she said with a smile.

"Shit," I grunted, pushing myself up from the floor. I walked around the sofa and stared at the two asses and pussies pushing out at me, surprised at how similar they were. So similar that my wife had engineered to change places with Amanda and I hadn't even noticed. I lined my cock up with Amanda's wet pussy, and pushed deep into her, drawing an appreciative moan from her.

"Oh fuck yes. He gets so deep this way!" Amanda moaned to my wife.

"He does, doesn't he?" she answered her sister. "You better keep mine warmed up though," she added to me, looking back over her shoulder. I looked up toward the tree and realized that the living room curtains were still open, the darkness outside making the glass more like a mirror than a window. I could see our reflection, Amanda's tits swinging wildly as I stroked quickly in and out of her pussy. In and out I drove, slapping my thighs against her bare ass for several minutes, my fingers teasing my wife's pussy next to her. I pulled out and switched, driving quickly into my wife, getting a grunt of surprise followed by a long moan of pleasure as I started stroking in and out of her. My wife's tits were almost as big as Amanda's, and in the reflection of the two sets I could see that my wife's were slightly firmer, hanging down only a little less than Amanda's, but no less exciting a view. I pounded into my wife, her body quickly responding and renewing the excitement that had been building while she was riding my cock. If she climaxed, it was a small one then, but I could tell that what was coming was much bigger.

I watched in the window as Amanda leaned over toward my wife, reaching under her chest to cup one of my wife's wildly swinging tits, her face leaning toward my wife's until the two were kissing aggressively. "Oh fuck! Gonna come!" my wife cried, breaking the kiss. I could feel her pussy start to clench on me as the shudders raced up her legs and arms, finally bringing her whole body to shake in a massive orgasm that I'd only seen a few times since we were married. Her pussy gushed juices out around my cock, drenching me until her cum was running down my legs like water. She lay over the back of the sofa, trembling and shaking, gasping for breath as she climaxed around my still sliding cock. "Okay. Stop." she panted, reaching behind her to push me away. "You have another pussy to fuck yet."

"Definitely!" Amanda answered as I pulled out of my wife and stepped over to her. I pushed my woman cum covered dick into Amanda and started stroking into her, driving deep into her with each stroke until my thighs slapped against her bare ass. My wife pushed up off of the sofa and reached over, undoing the two straps that held the outfit on Amanda, coaxing the material off her body and down her legs without me having to stop fucking her. The three of us now were completely naked as my wife stepped around the sofa and lay down on it. I saw her lift her head and grasp one of Amanda's swinging tits and guide it toward her mouth, sucking Amanda's nipple deeply, and drawing a loud moan of pleasure from her. "Oh fuck. Ohhhhh my god yes," Amanda moaned as I pounded into her. I saw in the reflection that my wife had wormed one hand up between the sofa and Amanda's body, working to where she could rub Amanda's clit while I pounded her from behind.

"OH FUCK! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" Amanda cried as my wife found the sweet spot she had been aiming for. "OHMYGOD! I'M COOOOOOOMMMMINNNNNNG!" she screamed into the room as her whole body dissolved into shudders and trembles. I could feel her pussy clenching and tightening around me as I pumped in and out of her.

"Oh god," I groaned, looking down at my wife, no longer holding Amanda's swinging tit, but still trying to capture her nipple with her mouth as her hand stroked her own pussy, her legs spread wide, one foot on the floor and the other hooked over the back of the sofa. The sight of the two women was more than I could take and that familiar sensation washed across me. My body jerked hard, driving into Amanda as my cock pumped a gush of hot cum into her again, for the second time that night. I stood there, my body jerking and spasming as I emptied a good half dozen shots into her pussy.

My wife pushed herself up from the sofa and stepped around behind it to stand beside me. She stroked her fingers up and down my chest and gently kissed my cheek. "Amanda says I'm a lucky woman. That my husband is one hell of a hot, sexy stud. I'm inclined to agree," she whispered as she eased me back to pull from Amanda's pussy. "I have to say that you looked pretty fucking hot pounding into me, even though it wasn't me. Not too many women get the chance to see what they look like getting fucked by their man."

"And not too many sisters have a sister like you Eve. I never in a thousand years would have had the chance to experience the kind of sex you've been telling me about all these years if it wasn't for this. Thank you, to both of you," Amanda said, stepping against the two of us unto a three way hug, two sets of soft tits pressing against my chest.

"Night's not over yet," my wife said. "This was your Christmas present from me," she said to me. "A fantasy most men have but can never enjoy. I want you to enjoy this. You have the two of us until morning. Now that you've unwrapped your present, feel free to play with it, us, any way you want," she whispered, giving me a kiss.

Amanda waited for my wife to finish kissing me and then turned my face to hers. "Merry Christmas Scott. And I hope many more to come," she said softly before pressing her lips to mine. "Now. Where should we go next?"

"I think the bedroom. I'm guessing that things might be a bit more comfortable, there. Besides, we don't want to leave too many cum stains on the sofa with the girls coming tomorrow," my wife said with a grin. "We do have until about ten tomorrow morning, don't we lover?" she asked me.

"Uh huh," I agreed as my wife pulled me toward the doorway on the way to the bedroom. I wondered how many three-way fantasies I could manage to squeeze in between now and tomorrow morning. Not that I had to, the one that had already been fulfilled was more than enough for one Christmas!

"You know lover. I was thinking, maybe Amanda would want to come on vacation with us this summer? Might be fun to have some company when we go up north camping, right?" my wife said as she led us down the hallway, leaving me in stunned silence at the implication.