Oedipussy90
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I have a gift for my sisters and I want them to lick it and suck it and pound it and buck it and slurp it and fuck it.
They're in their mid 20s and neither has ever had a good, hard, I'm-scared-he's-gonna-break-my-pussy fuck. They still walk like virgins, legs rigid because they've never been split apart by a jackhammering cock.
The older one, Claire, is blond and lithe. She has the soft, sculpted curves of a gymnast. Perky C-cups and an ass you could bounce a quarter off. She bends and arcs in ways that promise every single contortion of the Kama Sutra to the man God blesses as her partner.
But her husband fucks around. He cheats on her and everyone knows.
Yet Claire dotes on him. She smiles when he orders her around giggles even when she tastes another woman on his lips.
I would understand this if he were a stud. A good cock can redeem almost anything in a man.
But I heard them fuck (if you can even call it fucking) when I spent a couple nights at their house. Slurping sounds for 20 seconds: a smacking, soaking blow job.
Then nothing.
Then a sharp yell as he snapped at her.
A minute later, he was snoring.
The next night, he left the house at midnight, doubtless for one of his whores. I listened to Claire ride a vibrator for the next half hour.
She clings to him the same way a dog begs at the side of her abusive master, too dense to realize he'll never pet her.
For Claire to gain any sense, she needs to be fucked senseless. She needs to be shown a cock that's worthy of her worship before she'll leave her asshole husband.
Andrea is the younger sister (though still older than me). She's a brunette who's bulbous in all the right places. She has Ds or DDs. Some days she "forgets" to wear a bra: they bounce with every step.
When she wears tight clothes, I have to stay sitting down for hours at a time to conceal my boner. Sometimes she leaks an embarrassed smile to me, so I think she might know.
She's 5 months pregnant, which makes her even sexier. She's always been curvy, but her tits and ass are even more pronounced now. I can't stand to glance at her without sneaking away to jack off. I'm not sure if I'll be able to control myself by the time she enters her third trimester.
I was surprised when Andrea became pregnant because her husband's so much of a pussy I didn't think he had a dick.
Their marriage has never had a flame. They simply coexist. I have no idea why they're together other than to avoid being alone. But that doesn't make sense for my sister: she can have any man she wants. Any man.
She's just never experienced a real man. She only had a couple boyfriends before she met her husband, and none matched her caliber.
She's bored all the time and I know a good cock would change that.
Andrea's like a girl who, for her entire life, has been given food solely for subsistence. Gruel that keeps her alive but gives no pleasure in living. If only somebody would give her some candy, she would see the world anew and enter a crazed euphoria. I want to give her my candy.
I love my sisters, so if they have needs, I want to satisfy them. I have a gift for them--I'm just not sure how to give it to them.
They're in their mid 20s and neither has ever had a good, hard, I'm-scared-he's-gonna-break-my-pussy fuck. They still walk like virgins, legs rigid because they've never been split apart by a jackhammering cock.
The older one, Claire, is blond and lithe. She has the soft, sculpted curves of a gymnast. Perky C-cups and an ass you could bounce a quarter off. She bends and arcs in ways that promise every single contortion of the Kama Sutra to the man God blesses as her partner.
But her husband fucks around. He cheats on her and everyone knows.
Yet Claire dotes on him. She smiles when he orders her around giggles even when she tastes another woman on his lips.
I would understand this if he were a stud. A good cock can redeem almost anything in a man.
But I heard them fuck (if you can even call it fucking) when I spent a couple nights at their house. Slurping sounds for 20 seconds: a smacking, soaking blow job.
Then nothing.
Then a sharp yell as he snapped at her.
A minute later, he was snoring.
The next night, he left the house at midnight, doubtless for one of his whores. I listened to Claire ride a vibrator for the next half hour.
She clings to him the same way a dog begs at the side of her abusive master, too dense to realize he'll never pet her.
For Claire to gain any sense, she needs to be fucked senseless. She needs to be shown a cock that's worthy of her worship before she'll leave her asshole husband.
Andrea is the younger sister (though still older than me). She's a brunette who's bulbous in all the right places. She has Ds or DDs. Some days she "forgets" to wear a bra: they bounce with every step.
When she wears tight clothes, I have to stay sitting down for hours at a time to conceal my boner. Sometimes she leaks an embarrassed smile to me, so I think she might know.
She's 5 months pregnant, which makes her even sexier. She's always been curvy, but her tits and ass are even more pronounced now. I can't stand to glance at her without sneaking away to jack off. I'm not sure if I'll be able to control myself by the time she enters her third trimester.
I was surprised when Andrea became pregnant because her husband's so much of a pussy I didn't think he had a dick.
Their marriage has never had a flame. They simply coexist. I have no idea why they're together other than to avoid being alone. But that doesn't make sense for my sister: she can have any man she wants. Any man.
She's just never experienced a real man. She only had a couple boyfriends before she met her husband, and none matched her caliber.
She's bored all the time and I know a good cock would change that.
Andrea's like a girl who, for her entire life, has been given food solely for subsistence. Gruel that keeps her alive but gives no pleasure in living. If only somebody would give her some candy, she would see the world anew and enter a crazed euphoria. I want to give her my candy.
I love my sisters, so if they have needs, I want to satisfy them. I have a gift for them--I'm just not sure how to give it to them.