The Big Girl Ch. 08

"Oh my god...what are you...oh fuck...that's good baby, keep doing that!" She grunted, spreading her legs and grinding her pussy down onto my face. The slippery wet flesh of her pussy slid all over my face, and I just held my tongue out, letting her ride it. "Oh fuck...lick me, suck me...bite me! Eat my pussy you little shit, worship my cunt like a goddess deserves!"

I felt Tracy laugh as she took the head of my cock in her mouth, but she didn't make any noise, that I noticed. I was making enough noise for both of us by that point. Loud slurping, snuffling and snorting noises were coming from between Sarah's legs as I ate her pussy like a madman.

I sucked her pussylips into my mouth, then stuck my tongue up inside her as I put my hands on her ass and pulled her down onto me. She was humping up and down, but she caught on when I started moving her hips and ass. She let me guide her, slowing her movements, but still moving her pussy over my mouth to show me what she wanted me to do.

We fell into a comfortable rhythm, Both of us moaning and groaning with pleasure. I was moaning because Tracy was really working out on my cock, giving me one of the best blowjobs I'd ever had.

She wasn't sucking me, or at least she wasn't sucking me very hard. Her lips formed a tight ring around my cock, but the inside of her mouth felt like a soft wet cave as she took me inside. She was taking me deep, getting almost two-thirds of the shaft into her mouth, then pulling back and using her tongue on the head.

She must have sensed that I was getting close, because she pulled my cock out of her mouth, and the next thing I knew, I felt a different, tighter wetness enveloping my cock.

At almost the same moment, I heard Sarah groan and say, "Holy fuck! I don't know how you're doing that...but don't stop!"

I pulled back a little and looked down, and saw that Tracy had my cock in her pussy and was riding it slowly. Her hands were on my chest, and her upper body was leaning forward.

It took me a few seconds to figure it out, but when I did, I went out of my fucking mind. She was fucking me, and rimming Sarah while I ate her out. Judging by her reaction, Sarah didn't have a clue about what was really happening, so I just spread her asscheeks with my hands to give Tracy more room, pulling her pussy back onto my face.

We went on like that for at least ten minutes before Tracy moved again. Her hands pulled me down on the bed as she got her feet under her and stood up. She pointed at Sarah's ass as she knelt on the end of the bed and started crawling up over it slowly.

Getting on my knees behind her, I started licking and sucking Sarah's asshole again, watching Tracy as best I could. It was all I could do not to laugh as she knelt in front of Sarah, dropping onto her back and spreading her legs around her.

"Time to eat at the 'Y', sweet sister." She said as she lifted her head, guiding it between her legs.

Sarah didn't miss a beat. She plastered her mouth onto Tracy's pussy and started licking and sucking, moaning deep in her throat. Tracy looked up at me, a happy smile on her face.

"I knew this was gonna be a good night." She purred, then nodded at me. "Fuck her studly. Put that big, beautiful cock in her pussy and just fuck the shit out of her. But keep your eyes up here, I want you to be able to see your goddess worshiping MY pussy."

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"I thought I told you that you needed to give us a little privacy." Sarah said over my shoulder. She had her arms around me as she spooned up against me. "We just talked about this last night."

"Yeah, but you said that that only counted when the door was closed." Tracy replied, reaching toward me. "It was standing wide open when I came in. That sure looked like an invitation to me."

"I never said only." Sarah said, swatting at her hand. "And an invitation is when one of us says, 'Hey Tracy, wanna come play with us?', or something like that."

"Well, just damn girlfriend!" Tracy laughed. "If I gotta wait to be asked, that means I'm only gonna get laid a couple times a week, tops. And that just don't cut it."

She went on before Sarah could say anything.

"Studly here isn't gonna do me one on one, even though I walk around butt naked half the time, and in come fuck me clothes the rest of the time..."

"I know." Sarah laughed, hugging me to her. "He has my heart, all you have to offer is pussy..."

"That was mean, Sarah." I said, looking over my shoulder at her. "She didn't deserve that."

"You're right." She said, then looked over at Tracy. "I'm sorry Tracy, I didn't mean that."

"Yeah well, that doesn't mean it's not true." Tracy said, rolling over on her back and laying her arm over her eyes. "But it's just been so nice getting fucked really good on a regular basis, ya know? I don't know what I'm gonna do if you cut me off..."

"You could get a boyfriend..." Sarah said.

Pay attention, because I am about to say something incredibly stupid.

"She never said she was cutting you off." I said, regretting it as soon as I felt the words coming out of my mouth. I wanted to reach out and grab the words before they reached her ears, but sound travels alot faster than I can.

Her arm came down off of her eyes and she rolled up on her side, looking at me. I felt Sarah's arm tighten around me at the same time.

"You like getting the good stuff, don't you studly?" She asked, a sly smile forming on her lips.

I just looked at her.

"Answer her, Brent." Sarah said quietly.

She never called me Brent. I was in trouble, and I knew it.

Looking over my shoulder at her, I saw that she was looking over at Tracy. She had the same sly smile on her face that Tracy had on hers. There had been a battle going on, and I realized that I had just lost.

"Yeah, I like fucking you Tracy, and I want to keep on fucking you." I said, reaching behind me and pulling Sarah's legs tighter up against mine. "But I won't do it without Sarah. She's there all the time, or it doesn't happen."

"I want it four times a week, more if you feel like it." She said, looking at Sarah.

"Three. But you have to be invited, or ask before you come in." Sarah told her. "And asking means you call, or ask from outside the door, even if it's open."

"I want one more thing." Tracy said.

"I'm sorry, Tracy." Sarah said. I could feel her shaking her head behind me. "He won't do it. He thinks that would be cheating on me. Letting you join us in bed tells him that I'm okay with it..."

"You could tell him that it's okay..."

"But it's not. I know that now." Sarah said. "I can't play with you alone anymore either, that would be cheating on him. You're welcome in our bed to play with us, but on our terms. That's the best I can do."

"That's not wha..." Tracy began, then stopped. She nodded slowly and said, "You're right, I didn't..."

"We're going to invite you to play, Tracy. I promise." Sarah laughed. "You're my sister...you just can't be his second wife."

"Are you're saying..." Tracy gasped, staring at her.

"I don't know. He hasn't answered me yet."

"Not exactly the kind of proposal I was expecting...no ring, no getting down on one knee..." I said, looking up at her. "I guess I get to stay home with the kids?"

"That was the plan." She said, looking back at me.

"Sounds good to me." I said, lifting her hand and kissing her fingers.

"Sonovabich..." Tracy muttered falling over onto her back again. "Talk about getting fucked..."

And that's how Sarah won the war...

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Well, I hope you liked this chapter, and come back for Chapter Nine.

(OMG! it's still in progress. I'm still trying to figure out what happened in this chapter, and where to go from here...)