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Click hereAs they began groping and pinching nipples, I slipped under Lois's ass and began licking her pussy. She lurched away then settled onto my face as I circled her clit. She was soaked and delicious. Joe did the same with Sue and by his sounds, I knew he loved her taste too. We licked and fingered our in-laws until they came on our faces. Smiling broadly, Lois rolled flat onto her back, tits and pussy open for all, and hit the last of the blunt. Sue spread open her sister's pussy without resistance and began licking and sucking it. Both sisters smiled with a new radiance. With Lois' shapely little ass in the air, I lined up my stiff cock and slid it into her velvety, wet snatch as her husband watched and smiled.
After a slow entry and pube-crushed pause, I began pumping her pussy harder and faster. I watched her ass jiggle with every thump and watched Joe put his cock in Sue's mouth again. My eyes closed as he filled it and I began moaning, "Oh Lois, your pussy is so hot and tight. I love it. I'm going to fill your ass next and you will love it!"
Then I heard a whisper, "W-w-what are you d-d-doing?" The Earth moved; my head spun; the voice continued as it stripped away my cover and the pillow between my legs, "Get up. Get dressed, Al. I'm back from a run and you are still in bed? Did you forget my sister and Joe are arriving soon? Lois is so conservative that you would give her a heart attack if you greeted her naked. You're humping your pillow and hoping to fuck her and her ass? Lotsa luck! GET UP!"
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- COMMENTS
LitEroCatover 4 years agoAuthorThanks for your comments. I appreciate your taking the time and thoughts to include details.
As for the speed, yes it was fast. I knew from the start it was all a dream (for a certain reason, it had to be) so it ran at dream speed. What I chose to leave out is that this is a sort of prequel to my Emancipation series with the same people. Lois's changes in that 'reality' are much slower, so this story could be real in that story time line.
She is based on someone I knew and I let her real conflicts into the stories. Real Lois sees herself as a liberal, free thinking, hippie-like soul who is accepting of fetishes and varied sex but does not take part (mostly due to her germ phobias). Behind that self image is a desire to BE that person. That puts her constantly close to the edge and getting high is a convenient excuse to go there.
Lois's husband had been in a loveless marriage for too many years and hoped to score with his sis-in-law, the liberal narrator's wife. He had about given up, so while a bit jealous of his wife's finally acting on her urges, he was happy to gain full access to flirty Sue.
In many of my stories based on her sister, I hinted or pointed out that Sue was indoctrinated that multiple sex partners before 25 is the norm so she didn't see herself as promiscuous, though most would say she was. She kept up a chaste facade while rebelling against it. That was one of several major conflicts in her life. She used booze often as an excuse for flirting and yielding to advances as well as an excuse for exposing herself to friends and strangers - as long as it 'wasn't her fault.' The effect of booze was to amplify her tendency to reveal her true self - often her nipples, or naked at a window. So booze for either sister effectively greased the skids.
I hoped the title didn't give away the dream concept too soon.
Sean Renaudover 4 years agoIts a good story, and the twist ending somewhat saves it from the primary problem that it was suffering from.
Your descripitions are excellent even if I don't entirely care for some of your substitute words that's just a matter of personal taste and who am I to judge on that front.
My bigger problem (sans the save) is that you'd want a slower burn if she was actually so prudish. Maybe your experiences are wildly different from my own but I've never seen weed or alcohol make someone into someone they aren't. It drops a lot of barriers sure but anybody who is too prudish to see you without a shirt on and suddenly starts going overboard like this is probably a few steps past consent.
Again the bigger problem is that its too much too fast. You could have told the exact same story except change it so the husband was the one a tiny bit uncomfortable and the sister was just enough older to be getting self conscious about sag which you take the time to realistically handle. I tend to be more comic/movie in my own writing. They have their own gravity fields because fuck you that's why.
It certainly isn't non-con/noncon you're probably gonna get a few down votes just from people who came here looking for a woman forced and this barely qualifies as surprised.
