I grinned and slid my fingers from her pussy. Erica pouted and wiggled her hips at me in protest. I grabbed her left leg and swung it over to rest on her other leg, moving her onto her side. In this position, Erica’s bare, slick mound was in full display, as well as her tight little ass. I slapped her ass cheeks and pressed the tip of my penis against her pussy.
“Mmmmm fuck yes,” Erica moaned. “Get that thing inside me now.”
Erica grabbed her own ass cheek with one hand and spread herself for me. I grabbed her thigh with my right hand and her leather garter belt around her waist with my left as I slid into her. My growl of pleasure was echoed by Erica’s as I bottomed out inside her pussy. In this position, there was nothing in my way, allowing me to get as deep as possible.
“Oh fuck!” Erica gasped. Her legs started shaking almost immediately, and I felt her pussy clamp down hard.
“Did you just cum?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Fuck yes, I did,” Erica grinned. “I want seconds.”
I pulled out nearly the entire way, leaving just the tip of my cock inside Erica, then I thrust into her hard. Erica let out a delighted squeal as our bodies slapped together, and she wiggled her hips as I buried myself deep.
My earlier orgasm had come hard and fast, so I knew I would have to work for this one. That just meant I could give my lover more time to orgasm, and I was just fine with that. I hooked Erica’s leg under the knee and grabbed her leather garter tightly as I thrust hard. I pulled out relatively slow, only to slam back into her, slowly increasing speed with each thrust until I was non-stop ploughing her succulent pussy.
Erica’s mouth was hanging out as she moaned and panted. Her words devolved into curses and pleading for me to fuck her harder and fill her up. I was sure that anyone within ten metres of my flat would hear the slap of our bodies, Erica’s voice, or my bed creaking as it repeatedly slammed against the wall.
After ten or so minutes of intense fucking, I felt my climax rear its head and race over the finish line. I leaned forward and started slamming into Erica with short, hard thrusts.
“I’m cumming,” I moaned loudly.
“Fuck yeah, baby, fill me up,” Erica cooed as she stroked my chest.
With a loud growl of pleasure, I exploded inside Erica’s warm pussy, painting the walls of her tunnel with my seed as I pushed as deep as possible. A whole minute must have passed before I realised I had finished, and I opened my eyes-not remembering I even closed them-to see Erica grinning at me.
“You have a great cum face,” Erica giggled.
“I’m sure I do,” I laughed.
I slid my cock from Erica and collapsed onto the bed beside her. I was still covered in oil-as was Erica-but the mattress was already soiled, so I didn’t care.
We lay together for a few minutes, both of us catching our breath before Erica rolled into her side and snuggled up beside me. I wrapped an arm around her, pulling her naked body close to mine. For another ten minutes, we lay there in silence, simply enjoying the feel of one-another.
“So…” Erica said, tracing a finger along my stomach muscles. “You and Amanda?”
“None of your business,” I chuckled.
“Bull shit, it isn’t,” Erica sat up and grinned at me. “She’s my sister too, you know.”
“That has got to be the most Alabama thing I’ve heard since coming here,” I laughed.
“Coming from the guy that just fucked his sister,” Erica quipped.
“You wanted to fuck me first,” I replied.
“Yes, but you wanted to fuck Amanda before I even met you,” Erica teased.
“Guess we’re all a bit messed up,” I laughed.
“Yeah, nothing new in this household,” Erica agreed and snuggled into my chest. “I haven’t forgotten about you and Manda, now spill.”
I thought about the eldest of my siblings briefly as I traced a circle on Erica’s hip with my finger. I don’t know if I would ever become completely comfortable talking about another woman while with one of my girls, but it wasn’t like there was anyone else I could talk to about it.
“She just needs some time,” I said, leaving out the details. “Just take it easy on her, will you, for me?”
“Okay,” Erica nodded and kissed my chest. “I guess I should be glad she’s taking her time. That means I don’t have to share you with her as much,”
“I thought you were okay with sharing,” I asked.
“I am, but Manda wasn’t very good at sharing when we were kids,” Erica said. “So… I’m a little worried about how she’ll act.”
“Mel and Emily seem fine,” I said.
“Emily and Mel are twins who love each other more than anyone could imagine. They’re the real deal with twin-bond,” Erica explained.
“Yet they’re okay with you,” I added.
“That’s because I’m their older sister. They’ll also be fine with Amanda when she joins the club, but Amanda is the eldest, and she met you first,” Erica said. “I love her, but she has a history of being catty and jealous over men.”
“What about Craig?” I asked. “She doesn’t seem too jealous of him.”
“That’s because she has him,” Erica said. “He was after another girl when they first met.”
“What happened?”
A knock at my door sounded, followed by the door opening.
“Hey, you two, just a heads up. Dinner will be ready in fifteen,” Emily called out. “See you down there.”