“I was hoping to see a little action,” he said, winking at her. “It’s not every day I get two sexy women wanting to devour each other. I was gonna enjoy that shit.”
Sam sighed, shaking her head and looking at Zoey. “I should just take you away from him,” she said, winking.
Zoey giggled, and Brandon wrapped his arm around her playfully. Sam looked directly at him, intensely staring for a few seconds. His hand went up and cupped Zoey’s breast, squeezing it and causing her to giggle. It morphed into a low whimper of pleasure when he pinched her nipple through her top.
He pulled on it then, drawing another whimper and a wanton glance up at him from the young woman.
“She’s got sensitive nipples,” he explained, looking up at Sam and grinning widely. “She can cum just from foreplay.”
Sam giggled. “So can most women,” she said. “That’s what foreplay is.”
He smirked. “She can cum from just nipple-play, then,” he amended.
Sam looked down, seeing both of his hands working on her breasts, softly pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers.
“Do you like what he’s doing?” Sam asked, drawing Zoey’s obviously aroused gaze back to her. The young woman nodded quickly.
As she watched, Brandon mauled and squeezed at his girlfriend’s breasts. He then pinched both of her nipples, still covered by her bra and shirt, in his fingers again and pulled on them. Sam thought it looked painful, but Zoey cried out quietly, her eyes rolling back in her head and a low moan escaping her lips.
“Take her top and bra off,” Sam said softly, looking at the two.
Zoey quickly sat up as Brandon pulled at the edges of her shirt, lifting it up and over her head in one swift motion, then quickly freeing her of the bra. Laying back down, he quickly resumed squeezing and rubbing his girlfriend’s breasts.
Zoey whimpered again, and Sam saw him pinching and pulling on her nipples with both hands.
“Fuck,” the cute girl whispered.
It still looked painful to Sam, but it was undoubtedly erotic, and she looked up at Brandon.
“Would you like me to kiss her nipples?” she asked slowly.
He swallowed hard and nodded, while Zoey moaned in anticipation as she heard Sam’s question.
Without hesitating, Sam leaned in and kissed Brandon’s fingers, even sucking one into her mouth as she stared at the two, but then quickly shifted her focus back to Zoey. Dropping her lips onto the pale skin of the blonde, Sam sucked softly a few inches away from her nipple, eliciting a tortured moan from the young woman.
Brandon’s fingers slid up past her mouth again, and she couldn’t help but kiss them, running her tongue along them and drawing them into her mouth again as she lifted her head to look at the two. He groaned, sliding his finger into her mouth a bit, then back out and down to Zoey’s breasts.
Sam leaned back down, kissing at her pale flesh, then moving across her breasts, avoiding her nipples for the moment. Every once in a while, Brandon would deftly slide his fingers into her mouth, and she began to pretend that it was his cock that she was sucking on.
Eventually, Zoey actually grabbed Sam’s head and pulled her down to one of her breasts with a tortured cry. Sam giggled before she sucked it into her mouth, areola and all. Zoey’s flesh was soft and a burst of elation and excitement flashed through Sam as she suckled, a mumble of pleasured approval coming from her.
Zoey gasped in ecstasy , cradling Sam’s head gently. A low moan of disappointment escaped her lips as Sam moved away from one breast, but it was replaced by a whimper of excitement as she sucked another into her mouth.
“Cum for me, baby,” Brandon whispered, causing Sam to suck harder as her hand moved up to Zoey’s other breast. She felt his hand his hand there, and he clutched at it, moving it beneath his to squeeze her breasts roughly.
Moans and gasps of pleasure quickly sprang from Zoey’s mouth, and Sam felt her shivering beneath her touch and in her mouth. Not stopping her affection, Sam listened as Zoey had an intense orgasm.
A minute or so later, Sam was sitting back, watching as Zoey floated back down off the cloud she was on, sighing happily and looking over at Sam. Giggling, the young woman pulled Sam close and kissed her hard for a few seconds.
“Mmm,” Sam said, breaking the kiss. “I think we’ve tortured your boyfriend long enough,” she whispered.
Zoey giggled, kissing her a final time, then looking back at him.
“Is he hard?” Sam asked.
Zoey bit her lip, her hand sliding behind them, then looked back at Sam and grinned.
Turning, she kissed her boyfriend on the cheek. He was too busy kissing her neck, her body practically engulfed by his, his hands still softly stroking her skin. Sam watched as he slowly slid his hand down Zoey’s taut stomach and into her pants, causing her to moan as he began to move it around between her legs. She wanted to join them again but was also just enjoying watching the two.
Zoey whimpered, reaching out and grabbing her hand, seemingly needing to hold it.
“Do you like his cock?” Sam asked.
Zoey nodded, her eyes opening. “I love it,” she whimpered.
Sam scooted a little closer and leaned in to kiss her. Zoey whimpered in response, kissing her back enthusiastically.
“Pull her shorts down and her panties to the side,” Sam said quietly, drawing a grin and an emphatic nod from Brandon.
Zoey cried out softly, and Sam watched as he did as she said, the pale rump of the adorable blonde suddenly exposed. Looking down, she watched as the pink panties Zoey was wearing were pulled to the side and heard a soft moan as Brandon freed himself from the confines of his shorts and underwear.
“Do you want him inside you?” Sam asked, kissing her again.
Zoey nodded weakly.
“Slide it into her,” Sam commanded.
A low guttural moan escaped from Zoey’s lips, and Sam whimpered as she watched, seeing Brandon starting to slide his hips forward and backward behind his girlfriend. Her whimpers of pleasure filled the small bedroom, and again Sam had the desire to join them, but figured she shouldn’t since she had to work in a bit.
Zoey leaned back in, kissing her again and again as her boyfriend fucked her from behind. Sam laid next to them and enjoyed the scene, kissing Zoey when she could focus on it, and watching up to the point that he came inside her.
Zoey’s orgasms were as adorable as she was. Her eyes went wide for a few seconds, and she started to nod and whimper, then her eyes rolled back in her head and her entire body quivered and shook.
For several long minutes, Zoey laid practically on top of Sam, kissing her and catching her breath. Brandon had gotten up and went to shower, but Sam hadn’t gotten to see his cock at all.
After a few cuddly minutes, Zoey went and cleaned up, and Sam got up off the bed. Checking the time, she regretfully saw that she had to leave for work in a few minutes. As the bathroom door opened, she turned and saw the two emerge, a towel wrapped around Brandon.
Sam giggled as Zoey, still topless, bounced over to her and kissed her, the young woman’s arms going around her waist for a minute. “That was great,” she said. “Thanks for not pushing me too fast.”
Sam nodded, kissing her again. Brandon was standing close, the towel barely holding on. She turned back to Zoey.
“So… can I see his cock?”
Zoey giggled, but nodded and turned, then grabbed the towel and pulled it slowly from his waist.
Sam whimpered, looking down and seeing that he was admirably endowed. He wasn’t as big as Wade or Dane, or… she swallowed hard, putting “her father” out of her mind and moved on.
“So nice,” she said, and licking her lips seductively.
Brandon gripped it with one hand and stroked a few times. She could already see it growing again and had to force herself to stand still and not rush over to take him into her mouth.
“Oh well,” she said, winking at Zoey. “I’ve got to go to work. I’ll see you two soon!”
“That ain’t right,” he said, groaning loudly.
The two of them giggling, Zoey walked Sam to the door, and they shared a final kiss before Sam finally pulled herself away.
Walking down to her car and hopping in to drive to work, she sighed, keenly aware of the mess her panties had become.
*****
Alex
Tuesday
Bryce’s response wasn’t unexpected.
“You’re sure you want me there?” he asked.
Alex giggled. She’d texted him after supper that she and Toni might need him to drive them to the photoshoot. It was a ridiculous notion of course, they both had vehicles that worked perfectly fine, but she wanted to see what his reaction was to what Toni had gotten her into. She’d gotten the question after she’d told him that the photoshoot was tomorrow.
“I just figured that it might be fun if you want to come and see something like this. I assume that you want to see me and my twin sister nude, that is.”
“I definitely do,” he replied. “What time do I pick you two up?”
“Swing by at around 6:30 if you’re sure you want to be there,” she replied. “I don’t actually need a ride, just figured that it might be fun for you.”
“Aww, my girl is always thinking of me,” he sent.
She smirked but couldn’t deny that she liked the sound of that.
“See you tomorrow then. How about a shot of those titties to tide me over until then?”
She rolled her eyes and took a picture of herself, but only flipping the camera off with a single raised eyebrow and a look of disgust.
“Uh… excuse me… I don’t do that kind of thing!” she sent, attaching the picture.
He sent a laughing emoji, along with a picture of himself looking knowingly at her.
She giggled. “See you tomorrow,” she replied.
After a few minutes, she heard the sound of Toni coming through the closet to her room. She stood and turned, planting a kiss on her sister and hugging her tightly.
“We should tell mom and dad about tomorrow,” Toni said.
Alex was surprised. Her twin was usually not the type of person to think much before acting.
“Yeah, that’s a good point,” she agreed. “We should.”
Toni nodded and grabbed her hand, leading her out of the room and down the stairs. It was getting late, but both of her folks were in the living room watching a late-night talk show.
Toni went and plopped down on the couch next to her mom and leaned over, getting a chuckle and an arm around her, along with a kiss on the top of her head.
Alex went and sat down heavily in her dad’s lap, grinning as he grunted playfully at her weight.
“Broken leg, broken leg!” he cried out, causing her to giggle and smack him in the arm as she hugged him.