Sisterly Threesome

My name is Samantha. I am 18 years old and I live in Sun Valley, California. I swear I could do a cartwheel out the back door and land in the ocean. I live with my mom, my older brother, Jack, and my identical twin sister, Madison. Maddie and I favor our mother, but Jack is the spitting image of the portrait of our dear old dad that sits on the coffee table in the den.

I cheer for the varsity football team at school. It's fun, and I get to hang out with all the hot jocks. Madison, however, would rather waste her beauty on being the senior editor of the school paper. Crazy really, because my sister is a knock out. Why not just say that I am a knock out? Well, I don't want to come off too conceited. I guess you'd like to know what we look like. You're in luck because I just happen to be standing in front of my full length mirror, totally naked, and can give you an accurate picture.

I have sun streaked honey blonde hair that barely brushes the small of my back and blue-gray eyes that almost seem to dominate my face. My lips are full and pouty above the slight indentation in my chin. I have pert, round breasts with always erect pink nipples in the center of a full pink areola. My waist is tapered, flaring out to softly rounded hips and long, shapely legs. The tuft of hair where my thighs join is soft and downy, a shade darker than the hair on my head, and my plump pussy lips are slick and bare, framing a dark pink slit that just invites a warm tongue. I assume Madison looks exactly the same naked, but I wouldn't know since she has employed a strict doors-locked policy when she is undressed since we were 10 years old.

As I'm admiring my slim body in the mirror and thinking on what to wear to the beach today, I hear a small request from the bathroom that adjoins my sister's room with mine.

"Sam? I need you..."

I open the door, and see the almost carbon copy of myself standing in the brightly lit bathroom, one foot propped on the toilet seat. Madison tosses her long hair over her shoulder, revealing pink stained cheeks, a sign of embarrassment.

"What do you need?" I ask, raising one eyebrow almost coyly at this first glimpse of my gorgeous naked sister in six years.

"I can't get my... diaphragm... out..." she stammers, clearly embarrassed to even admit she uses a diaphragm, which means she's not the virgin I once thought. "Can you help me?"

Her voice is so small and needy, her thighs trembling slightly at the thought of me going where possibly only one man has gone before, that I can't resist. "Of course I will sweetie," I soothe, going to my knees in front of her, breathing in the warm spicy smell of her sex. I reach two fingers into her tight little wet hole, parting her fat lips as I wiggle my fingers slightly. The tip of her hard little clit peeks out at me, glistening wet and inviting, and my thumb flicks it gently, almost seeming like an accident. Madison shivers, a soft gasp escaping her lips. "What do you feel?" she whispers, not trusting her own voice.

A smile tugs at the corners of my mouth. "I can't really feel it," I answer, lowering my lashes so she can't see the fire in my eyes. "Maybe if you sit on the edge of the tub and open your thighs wider..."

She lowers her other foot to the bath rug, her petal pink toenails looking up at me from the blue fuzzy softness. "You think you can reach it better that way?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly. No girl has ever touched her the way I had been, I was sure of that.

I nod, guiding her gently with my hands on her soft hips until she has lowered herself in front of me. She opens her legs and I softly move one of them over my shoulder, my warm breath making the honey colored hair on her pussy lips quiver as I lean in closer. Her spicy smell was making me dizzy, but I reached in gently, tugging lightly on the stuck barrier deep in her tight vagina.

"So, you and Paul...?" I ask in a low, husky voice, my lips close to her warm slit, her juices beginning to run down my fingers. I look up as she nods, her pink stained cheeks taking on a deeper color. "So, you're not a virgin." My statement doesn't require an answer as I remove the diaphragm and replace it with my fingers that are slick with her sweetness. She moans softly, her muscles tightening in a sexy caress around my fingers.

"I am to this," she sighs, running her fingers through my long hair, not pushing me away. I take that as my invitation and lean in closer, my tongue tasting her soft pink wetness, her juice spicy and sweet on my tongue. She leans her head back, her hair brushing my hand that is resting on her tight little ass as I pull her in towards my waiting lips, parting mine as I use my tongue to part hers, the soft fuzz on her lips tickling my nose slightly as her juices flow over my tongue. She moans louder, her pussy quivering under my kisses, my tongue hard and darting in and out of her sweet hole, tasting more and more of those sweet juices, wanting to feel her explode on my face. She reaches down, touching my hard nipples with her fingertips, and I feel my own sex begin to throb and pulsate, wanting her to taste me as I am tasting her.

"Samantha?" a male voice filters into the hot, sweet smelling room. It was Bryce, my brother's best friend, and a piece of sexy eye candy. I pull my face back from my sister's cunt and lick her juices off my lips.

"We're in the bathroom. Come on in," I call, ignoring the look of soft fear that crosses Madison's face. Bryce opens the door, his black hair curling over his forehead, his brown eyes taking in the picture before him making a smile tease his lips and his pants pull tight across the front of him.

"What a pretty picture this is," he says, his hand moving of its own volition down his hard bulging front.

"Want to join us?" The tentative voice isn't mine, and we both look at Madison in surprise, her eyes going from my face to Bryce's. I grin at her and then turn inviting eyes to my brother's friend. "You can only come in if you leave your clothes at the door."

His clothes make a dark pool on my bedroom floor as he steps out of them and into the bright light of our bathroom. He kneels next to me, and licks my offered lips teasingly. "Is that deliciousness you?" he asks my sister, her wetness still exposed to offer the answer. She nods, and he leans in to sample her flavor as I lay on my back before him and take his hard throbbing cock into my mouth. This is the sexiest position I have ever been in and I plan to make the most of it. I suck hungrily at his cock, tasting his salty precum, knowing that he is tasting a spicy sweetness better than cinnamon and sugar on his tongue. I hear my sister gasp with pleasure and feel her leg tremble against my side as she begins to cum, her juices running down Bryce's chin and dripping on my cheek. I turn my face and open my mouth, catching the overflow, her cum sweeter than I expected. When we have tasted all the juices she has to offer, Bryce moves her to the floor.

"Sam's turn," he grins, moving her face towards my now dripping cunt. She takes my spot on the floor, her face upturned for my sex. I straddle her face and feel her tongue begin to tease my clit, sending waves of sweet sensation running up my spine. Bryce moves in behind me, bending me over slightly as he slides his throbbing member into my slick tightness, fucking me gently as my sister licks me hungrily. This is heaven, and I surrender, feeling the ecstasy spiral out of my control as my juices flow over Bryce's cock and Madison's tongue, Bryce pumping into me with a loud groan as he fills my pussy with his thick hot cum. Madison licks it as it flows down over my clit and we all cry out in pleasure, Madison pleasuring herself with her fingertips, and me with her tongue as Bryce's orgasm shakes his muscular body.

A few minutes later, we all lay on the soft bath rug, entwined in each other's arms, sweaty and hot, but filled with a sense of satisfaction. I know now that my sister will never lock the door to me again.