Strip Checkers

Sharon got red again but nodded in agreement and in a soft voice said "Okay...."

I stepped over to Sharon and started feeling her pert breasts. They were so soft on the surface but so firm inside, and warm, too. But her nipples were hard and stiff, like large pencil erasers. I pinched them lightly, and she moaned a bit. Then I used my palms to rub both at the same time and cupped each of them from the front. Sharon moaned once more, then quickly stepped back, breathing hard. "I'm feeling funny down below, almost like I need to pee, but different," she said.

"Can I look close at your pussy? Please, Sharon? Can I touch you there? Please?" I asked.

Sharon just kind of nodded. "Yes, but carefully. And stop if I say so."

I knelt down on the floor in front of Sharon, and she stepped up to me once again. I put my hands up on her hips and looked at her up close. She was standing there with her legs tight together.

I glanced over at Debra who had moved so she was standing right next to Sharon, looking at both of us. Debra had her feet farther apart, so I had a clear view of her pussy lips with the strip of pubic hair right above them. With one finger, Debra was lightly running it through her muff and rubbing just at the top of her pussy lips, watching me looking at Sharon's pussy.

"Sharon, would you mind moving your feet apart a little bit like Debra, so I can get a better view?" I asked.

Sharon slowly moved her feet about ten inches apart, and then I could see her puffy pussy lips. They were moist and had hint of clear fluid on them. I slowly and gently reached a finger out, sliding it up the inside of one thigh and then lightly touched the outside of her labia. As soon as I did, Sharon took a quick deep breath like I had touched her with an ice cube or something and raised up on her tiptoes. "Oh, oh.... wow. That feels so... nice..." she said, and slowly came down until her feet were flat on the floor again.

She let me touch her pussy lips and run my finger through her pussy hair a few more times, but when I started to stroke her labia again, she took another deep breath and stepped back and said, "Stop for now, please. I can't take much more, or I might wet myself."

Since I was still on my knees, I turned to my right where Debra was still standing. She was stroking herself a bit stronger than before. As I started moving my hand up the inside of her thigh towards her pussy, she moved her hand up to her breast and started pinching one of her nipples, and said "Go ahead, Joe. Rub my pussy. Please."

I reached up with my finger, braver this time, and separated her pussy lips, running my finger lightly in between them. Debra was definitely wet there as well, with a small trickle of clear, slightly thick juice running from her pussy lips and down onto one of her inner thighs. I traced my finger through that line of juice for a moment, then returned to her pussy. As I stroked my finger up and down between her labia, she also moaned a bit. I looked up at her, past her flat tummy to her lovely tits, where she now had both hands pinching her nipples, with her head tipped back and her eyes closed.

I felt like I was in heaven with the scent of both sisters' pussy juices in the air, and there was a full sex aroma permeating the room from all of our perspiration and juices. Each time when I got my finger up to the top of her pussy lips, Debra's thighs started quivering a bit. After a couple more times of that, she moaned louder, and then she had to step back to keep from falling over backwards. I now realize that she must have had a light orgasm right then.

Sharon was watching me as I stood back up and stepped closer to Debra. I hadn't yet had the oppurtunity to feel those lovely tits of hers and I didn't want to miss the chance. I reached out both hands and started feeling. They were a bit larger and softer than Sharon's and felt even hotter somehow.

Since I had seen Debra pinching her own nipples, I did the same to one of them while I palm-pressed her other breast. Then I stroked my palms over both breasts for a while, and then I started pinching both of her nipples like I had seen her doing when I was down on my knees looking up at her.

Debra moaned a couple more times, and said, "You better stop. This is about teaching Sharon about guys, not making me cum. And if you keep at it, I'm going to." But I didn't stop right then. I just kept on lightly pinching her nipples a bit harder. Finally, Debra grabbed my hands and pushed them away.

Then she smiled at me and in her low sexy voice said, "Let's see how you like it."

She reached over to me with both hands, rubbed around on my chest a bit, and then grabbed both of my nipples and started pinching fairly strongly. I thought I was going to go insane, pass out and maybe cum, all at the same time. I don't believe I've ever felt anything that intense. It felt like there was an electric current traveling from my nipples down to my cock. I was so close to cumming, but yet there was nothing even close to touching my extremely erect cock. I jumped back, and both sisters started laughing at me.

Then we all were looking down at my cock, which was really pulsing up and down with my every breath and heartbeat, which were both faster than normal by that time.

"My nuts are starting to hurt. I'm getting a case of blue balls, I think. I'm going to need to cum. And soon!" I told them.

"Blue balls? What are blue balls?" Sharon asked. She stared down at my ball sack. "Your balls don't look blue."

Debra laughed. "They're not really blue, ever. One of my boyfriends told me that a guy's nuts start to ache if he needs to cum for a long time and doesn't get the chance. He said it can really hurt. So, I think we need to give Joe some relief. Sharon, you should rub his cock until he cums."

Debra grabbed me by the arm and guided me to the small table where we still had the checkerboard set up. She said, "Since this checkerboard got us this far, it should get to receive some of the enjoyment as well." She reached over to Debra, grabbed her arm, and placed her on the opposite side of the board. "Go on, Sharon. You wanted to see what a guy is all about. Have at it."

Debra stood to the side with her legs apart, and I saw her place one of her fingers down between her pussy lips, stroking herself again. Then she started pinching her nipples once more with her other hand, watching as Sharon hesitantly reached across the little table for my hard cock.

I kind of stopped breathing as I watched Sharon's hand approaching my penis. This would be the first time that anyone's hand, other than my own, touched it. I wanted to concentrate so I wouldn't cum immediately upon her touching me.

Sharon slowly extended her finger and touched the now larger quantity of pre-cum that was flowing out of the end and dribbling down the lower vein of my firmly upright cock.

She lightly touched the head of my cock, and I took a deep breath from the sensation. It almost felt like her finger was on fire.

She pulled her finger back and looked at the drop of juice, touching it to her thumb and slowly rubbing it around. Then she smiled at me and reached for my cock again.

"How should I do it?" she asked. "Should I just rub it like you did my tits? Or should I pinch it like you did Debra's nipples?"

"Oh, God, no! Don't pinch it!" I said. "Just check out how it feels first. But if I say 'Stop', you've got to stop, or I'll shoot all over you!"

Debra laughed, and said, "Well, now. That would be something to see for sure! Maybe we should do that."

Sharon said, "Maybe, maybe not. But I want to check it out first." She gently started exploring my cock with one finger, then more fingers, feeling the end of my cock, all around the head, and up and down the lower vein. I had my eyes closed, moaning and trying to think of baseball, electronics, trains, or anything else so I wouldn't cum right then.

She stopped for a minute, and I opened my eyes to see her just staring at my cock. I looked over at Debra, and she was still pinching her own nipples and stroking her pussy harder with her eyes half closed, lost in her own world.

I looked back at Sharon, and she asked, "What should I do next?"

I showed her how to wrap her fingers around my cock lightly and to spread my pre-cum around as a lubricant. I said, "But I won't last long, and when I say I'm going to cum, you better move aside, or you'll get all messy. I'll try to put my hand over the end, so I don't shoot cum everywhere."

And that's what she did. As Sharon slowly stroked me a few times, she had my cock pulled forward a bit, the head pointed directly at her. I closed my eyes, trying to concentrate on not cumming. Sharon sped up her stroking.

And then I heard Debra start moaning again, stronger and louder, and I looked over at her. She was standing on her tiptoes, bent forward a bit at her waist. She was clenching her thighs hard on her right hand, pulling straight upwards on her pussy, and pinching really hard on one nipple with her left hand. She was very obviously having another orgasm, and that put me over the edge.

I closed my eyes, listening as Debra's moaning subsided. I started feeling my orgasm approaching. "Watch out, Sharon! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! You better move!" I almost yelled. Sharon kept stroking me, and when my cock started shooting out the first ropes of cum, I opened my eyes to see cum hitting Sharon just below her tits and all over her belly.

I reached out with my left hand to try to cap the flow, but Debra had stepped over beside me. She grabbed my arm and said, "Let it flow! Keep cumming - we want to watch it! Sharon needs to see this!"

Sharon stopped stroking my cock, but kept it pointed at her. She just stood there, watching me cum. "Holy shit!" she said.

I don't know if I've ever cum more before that time or since. Several more ropes of white cum hit Sharon in the belly, and then the rest of it started hitting the floor at her feet.

Debra grabbed my cock and pointed it down at the checkerboard, letting several more shots drop onto it. Finally, I stopped, with the last couple of muscle contractions causing small globs to ooze out the end of my now softening cock and fall onto the checkerboard. There was a line of cum ropes from Sharon, onto the floor and across the checkerboard.

"Holy, shit!" Sharon said once again. "That was amazing. I didn't know what to expect. Wow!" She looked down at the cum sliding down her front and running down her thighs. With wondering eyes, she reached down with her palms and started rubbing my cum up and down, all over her belly, her thighs, and even up over her tits.

Debra reached down to the checkerboard with both hands, picked up several globs of my cum with her fingers, and rubbed it over her own nipples.

I couldn't believe my good fortune. I just stood there with my cock softening, watching two hot, naked girls rubbing my cum on themselves. And that started making me get hard again.

Sharon saw my cock starting to rise. She said, "It's not fair. Debra, you climaxed while you were standing there fingering yourself. Joe, you got to cum from me playing with your cock. And now I'm standing here all horny, and I haven't had an orgasm in several days. I think you need to help me with my problem now."

"OK" I replied. "What do you want me to do?"

Sharon had completely lost her earlier embarrassment. "Finger my pussy like you were doing with Debra, and make me cum. But we can't fuck, I'm still a virgin. I'm not ready to lose that." She told me.

Thinking for a couple of seconds, I moved our clothes off of the chair. I sat down on it with my legs together. I had Sharon sit on my lap, facing away from me, with her legs on either side of mine, leaving her pussy open. My once again hard cock nestled between her ass cheeks. I leaned up against her, and wrapped my right arm around and down, and I started slowly rubbing through her pubic bush. With my left hand I caressed her breasts. Then I worked my middle finger down between her pussy lips and started sliding it in and out.

Debra backed up, and leaned against the wall, watching us. Once again, she started finger-fucking herself, and pinching her nipples.

In that low, sexy voice, Debra suggested that I should lightly circle my finger around Sharon's clit. "I'm not sure where it is," I told her.

"It's just right there at the top of her pussy slit, where her lips come together," Debra replied. "Sharon, grab his finger and show him."

And that's what Sharon did - she moved my finger upwards and placed it on what felt like a little bud sticking out, harder than the surrounding flesh. I started tracing circles with my finger around it. Sharon moaned. Then I changed to lightly flicking my finger up and down over the end of her clit.

"Oh, yes.... yes.... yes..." Sharon started moaning, spreading her legs further apart and grinding her ass harder against my ever-stiffening cock. With my left hand hugging her across her chest, I grabbed her right nipple between my thumb and finger and pinched lightly.

"Pinch harder...." she whispered. "Please...."

As I pinched her nipple harder, I continued to flick her clit. Suddenly Sharon grabbed my hand and pushed it down hard on her pussy. She pushed my middle finger into her pussy. I stroked it in and out as fast as I could. I added my index finger, stroking both together. Then Sharon clenched her legs tightly on my hand and moaned. "Yes... yes... I'm cumming.... I'm cumming!"

And she did, almost squeezing the life out of my hand, her pussy pulsing and covering my palm with a flow of juice. She spasmed her legs several more times, and then slowly relaxed. She reached for my hand that was still pinching her nipple and pulled it slowly away.

Then Sharon removed my other hand from her pussy and lifted it up to her mouth and slowly sucked my fingers. Then she leaned over to the side and put my palm up to my own lips, and said "Taste my pussy juices, Joe. Taste my pussy." I extended my tongue and licked the remainder of her juices from my palm, loving the musky taste and aroma.

Standing there and watching all of this, Debra gave herself another orgasm, running her fingers rapidly in and out of her pussy until her own juices were coating the insides of her thighs.

Sharon laid back against me and sighed a couple of times, then slowly stood up, removing the crack of her ass off of my cock, leaving it there hard and erect once more.

Debra relaxed from her latest orgasm. She looked over at me kind of laughed again. "Well, Joe. It looks like you're ready for another orgasm. I guess it's my turn to make it right. Just stay sitting there. I need to give Sharon another lesson."

Debra stepped over to me and knelt down in front, pushing my legs apart as she moved in a little closer. She told Sharon to kneel down beside her and watch her give me a hand job.

"Sharon, if a guy wants to fuck you, but you're not ready or it's the wrong time of the month, he'll be happy with you jacking him off until he cums. Just watch what I do."

Debra gently circled the base of my cock with one finger and thumb, pressing down towards my balls. She wrapped her other hand around my cock shaft and started stroking up and down. I was a bit dry, so she dripped a large dollop of saliva onto my cock head. Sharon was watching intently as Debra was stroking me faster and faster with one hand as she squeezed and released the base of my penis with her other hand. Even though I had shot a huge cum load not that many minutes before, I suddenly saw stars in my closed eyes, and I started cumming again. My moaning alerted both girls that I was there. I didn't have all that much volume this time, but a couple of healthy spurts came out and coated the end of my cock and Debra's hand. She kept stroking until I had to stop her; it was feeling so good it was almost painful.

Debra smeared the cum off of her hand onto my belly and chest, rubbing it in slowly, smiling at me.

I looked over at Sharon. "Well, did that show you what a guy's equipment is all about?"

Sharon nodded. "For sure! I know a lot more now than I did this morning."

We all stood up. I looked at both of them.

"Well, me too. Before today, I had only seen naked women in magazine pictures. I had mostly only felt breasts under clothing. Now I know where a clit is. And I've felt real breasts. Wonderful, perfect, hot breasts! And I've had my fingers in pussy hair and between pussy lips. I've learned that girls can get very horny when they have their nipples pinched. And the best thing is I've had two beautiful girls jack me off until I shot my cum all over the place."

We decided that we needed to get cleaned up. We all three crowded into the tiny bathroom. Too bad it didn't have a shower. We used some hand towels and warm water to wash the dried cum off everywhere we could find it. Since Sharon had a big part of my cum running down her legs, I had the enjoyable time of wiping her inner thighs up and down with the warm hand towel. I could tell that she was becoming aroused again as I wiped up against her pussy lips.

Debra said to me, "Stop, Joe. You better stop, or Sharon will want you to get her off again. We don't have time. Dad's expecting us to be back at the house real soon."

We all put our clothes back on. I helped each sister (or they let me think I was helping) put their bras back on. Of course, I had to make sure that each bra cup was in the proper position and smoothed down exactly right. I was starting to get another erection.

They both hugged me and headed back to their house. Just before they left, Debra said to Sharon, "You know, sis, you've seen how to make a guy cum by rubbing his cock. Maybe tomorrow we can come back over here, and Joe will let me show you how to suck a guy's cock until he cums. I'm sure you'll like the taste. I certainly do." And Debra smiled and winked at me as she said that.

Damned if my cock didn't get fully hard again, just from what Debra said and me imagining her lips wrapped around my cock. For at least the third time that day, I was getting hard. Debra saw that, grabbed Sharon's hand and pressed it against my bulge in my pants. She giggled.

"We gotta go!" she said.

I just stood there after they left, kind of in a relaxed, dazed state but with a pulsing erection. Then I realized that none of us had kissed anyone else. "I'll have to work on that next time, too."

It was then I looked over at the checkerboard. It had clumps dried cum on it, and there were several globs of dried cum on the floor. I was able to get the cum off the floor with the warm towels, which I later took into the house and ran through the washing machine.

But the checkerboard was a lost cause - the stains were too much to get out even after I wiped all the cum off of it. Nothing to do but to toss it into the trash bin. Well, since it was going away anyway, I decided to give it one last shot and take care of my erection. I stood there with my eyes closed, remembering what had just happened and stroked out another small cum load right onto that poor abused checkerboard.

I hoped that Debra's promise to give Sharon more lessons would happen. And I decided that I'd be asking Sharon out on a date. We had shown that we were compatible, for sure. And I hoped she was as tired of being a virgin as I was.