“Well… Nick and I have only fooled around a little bit. I’ve told you that,” Emily said, pausing before speaking again. “And that’s always fantastic, and I believe he enjoys himself with me, but it isn’t sex. Usually, Nick would spend a few nights a week with Erica, and they have sex. I guess I just don’t want to leave him wanting more than I am able or willing to give him right now. Then I feel selfish for keeping him from you too.”
“Em, don’t feel selfish. I made this choice, not you,” Mel replied with conviction and assurance for her twin. “Go at your own pace. You know Nick will respect that and still enjoy spending time with you. You’re worth the wait.”
There was a long silence, so I slid the closet door open just a touch. I knew it was unrealistic to expect to see my twin siblings making out of even undressing on the bed, but my man brain held out a little hope. Instead, Emily and Mel hugged as they sat on the edge of Mel’s plush bed.
“Do you think he is worth the wait?” Emily asked Mel as they separated.
“You tell me, you’re the one sucking his dick each night,” Mel grinned. “How’s his cum taste?”
Emily’s cheeks flushed red, and she giggled. “Pretty damn good.”
“I look forward to it,” Mel sighed, glancing in my direction. I was sure she knew I was watching. “Where is Nick, by the way?”
“He said he was going out for a smoke and a walk,” Emily replied casually. “I was going to go with him, but I wanted to come and talk to you.”
“Well, you better get back before he does,” Mel replied.
Emily nodded and leaned in, hugging her sister again. “Thanks for being there for me.”
“Anytime,” Mel said, then kissed Emily straight on the lips. It was quick but obvious, taking Emily by surprise. She covered her shock quickly and added another kiss to Mel’s cheek.
“Goodnight,” Emily said.
“Sleep tight,” Mel replied.
“Did you enjoy that?”
I slid the door opened and studied Mel. She was still kneeling on her bed. Her cotton shorts only vaguely covered her small, pert ass, and her long socks had slid down her smooth legs invitingly. My dick was still raging and ready for a trip to bone town, but I knew it couldn’t be with Mel right now.
That didn’t mean I couldn’t fuck with her some more.
“I think I’d enjoy it better if I were between you two,” I grinned, crossing the room to climb onto Mel’s bed. The mattress was impossibly soft yet firm, and the covers were thick and fluffy. The thought of sharing the bed with my platinum-haired sister for the night made my cock bounce in frustration.
“Maybe that could be arranged someday,” Mel said, breathing heavily as her eyes locked onto mine. “But… I need to get some sleep tonight.”
“Are you sure,” I whispered, leaning in close enough to brush my lips across hers. I rubbed her bare thigh, squeezing the soft flesh hard enough to draw a moan from Mel’s lips. “I’m sure we’d both sleep better if I stayed.”
“I don’t doubt it,” Mel replied, barely hiding a gasp as my lips met her neck. “But it’s already late, and Emily is expecting you.”
Mel’s firmness had returned, and as much as I knew this was killing her, she wouldn’t let anything go past this point. We hadn’t planned for Emily to show up at Mel’s room, but it had worked out perfectly.
“I understand,” I smiled. “See you for breakfast?”
“It’s a date,” Mel returned my smile. “I’ll even let you cook.”
I left Mel’s room about twenty minutes later when we finally broke away from each other. There were a few moments where I thought Mel was about to tear my clothes off and have her way with me or me with her. In the end, it was my sibling who’d called it quits on our passionate make-out session.
Once outside Mel’s room, I started to feel a bit of remorse. Mel was obviously doing something for her sister–even though it was all her idea–and here I was, leading her on and teasing her when this could be a night of mind-blowing sex. But then I remembered how often she’d tormented me, and I didn’t feel so bad about it. I figured we were even now–and if not–I’d be more than happy to make it up to her.
But right now, I had an almost painful erection and another devious sister to use it on.
I made my way downstairs and towards the kitchen, expecting Emily to either be waiting by the back door or even at my flat. I hadn’t expected the ambush as I passed the archway into the living room.
Emily came out of nowhere and jumped into my arms. I barely had enough time to catch her before her legs wrapped around my waist, and her lips met mine. I grabbed her around the waist before shifting my hands to her glorious behind, only then realising that Emily was completely naked.
“I was worried you’d decided to stay with Mel all night,” Emily said, her voice low and breathing heavy. “I was just about to come join you.”
“I almost did,” I replied, pushing her back against the wall to hold her up while I kissed down her neck and across her breasts. “You girls can be very hard to ignore.”
“Family trait,” Emily moaned as my lips found her nipple.
“Should we take this to my place?” I asked, licking between her breasts and up to her chin.
“No,” Emily gasped. “Take me on the couch in the living room.”
“Getting adventurous already,” I smirked.
“Just fuck me,” Emily all but growled, her eyes burning with intensity.
I walked Emily into the living room, where I saw a small pile of clothes dumped on the floor at the base of the long couch. The overhead lights were still off, but Emily had lit a lone lamp in the far corner. The soft light wouldn’t be visible from the hallway, but it was enough to bathe us in a warm yellow glow.
Emily giggled as I tossed her rather unceremoniously onto the couch. My clothes joined hers on the pile, and a few seconds later, my wavy-haired lover engulfed my cock. Emily sat on the edge of the couch cushion while I stood before her. Her lips sucked my tip and kissed along my shaft while her hands alternated between caressing my thighs and massaging my balls.
I grabbed a fistful of her long, wavy hair and pulled it back into a ponytail for Emily. This way, I could see her beautiful face as she worked on my tool and control the speed and tempo of her blow job. I mostly let Emily do her thing–since she was still relatively new at this–but occasionally, I rocked my hips and pulled her head against me, forcing my cock deeper with a satisfying gagging sound from Emily, which she didn’t seem to mind.
“You can be rough with me,” Emily said after a few minutes while taking a short breather. “I know you like it.”
“And who told you I like it rough,” I smirked.
“I’m not telling,” Emily grinned before running her tongue down the side of my shaft.