The door was unlocked when he tested the handle, so he opened it and went in, then kicked it closed behind him. Laughter from the other room could easily be heard as soon as he entered, and he figured she had a friend visiting or something.
“Babe?” Sally called out.
“Yeah,” he replied.
“We’re back here,” she said.
Wondering who “we” was, he walked back after tossing his backpack to the floor and kicking off his shoes.
Sally came out of the hall leading to her bedroom as he turned to head that way.
“Hi,” she said, mischief clear in her eyes.
“Heeeeey…” he said, eyeing her suspiciously.
She was wearing a set of sexy blue lingerie that he’d seen a few times before. It was see-through and had lace in all the right places. He could easily name it as his favorite set that she owned.
“Sooo…” she began, swaying her arms and looking at him with an innocent-looking expression, “You know how you and I had sex with Danny and Alex a few weeks ago?”
“Yeah…” he replied.
“Well…” she said, taking his arm and turning toward her room. “He wanted to make it up to you.” As she finished, she pushed open the door to her bedroom and ushered him in.
Dane swallowed hard.
“Hi, handsome!” Hannah said.
The brunette was sitting on the edge of Sally’s bed. Unable to tear his eyes from her incredibly alluring form, he openly ogled her voluptuous form.
She was wearing a pair of long, silky black hose that went all the way up to her hips. Her pale skin a delightful contrast to the fabric encapsulating each gorgeous thigh. She wasn’t wearing panties, and as she shifted one leg over the other, he saw a black triangle of pubic hair peeking out at him.
Around her waist she had a black garter belt that looked like it was woven from a net. The pale flesh of the sexy brunette was clearly visible beneath. Straps hung from the garment down to the hose, clips securing each in place.
Her large, incredibly sexy breasts were each covered by a black bra, but it was made in the same net-like pattern as the garter belt. Her nipples, pink and hard as rocks, poked through two of the holes as the fabric fought valiantly to contain the heavy orbs. Her long dark hair was styled seductively, a single clip holding one side up, the other draped over one shoulder.
“Danny told me everything,” Hannah said. “Alex… well… let’s just say that it wasn’t a surprise that she instigated what happened. I wasn’t mad, though. Just a little sad I wasn’t here to have fun too.”
Dane’s brain needed a hard reset, and he found himself standing stupidly as Hannah stood.
“Isn’t she sexy?” Sally asked.
Dane nodded, running on autopilot.
Sally reached out to take his hand and patted the spot on the bed beside her where Hannah had just been sitting. He started to sit, but then Hannah said “well, you won’t need these,” and reached for his pants.
A minute later, he was sitting naked on the bed next to Sally, Hannah standing proudly in front of him and letting him drink her in.
“I think he likes it,” Sally commented with a giggle.
Hannah laughed as well, but then sank to her knees in front of him. She wasted no time in reaching up to grip his erection, her fist beginning to pump up and down.
“I’ve been told that I’m pretty good,” she said with a confident smile.
He heard the words and immediately thought of the incredible blowjob that Sam had given him, making him have two orgasms back-to-back.
Hannah’s mouth was suddenly sliding along his shaft, her sexy black hair bobbing and dancing against his thigh. She paused and gagged for a moment, but then resumed sliding her lips up and down his flesh.
“Fuck,” he groaned, glancing at Sally as she grinned happily beside him.
“I love you,” she whispered as he laid back on the bed, the sound of Hannah’s noisy mouth work filling the room as she drove his cock in and out of her lips.
She was good, there was no doubt about that. He just wasn’t sure that she was on Sam’s level. The thought of his little sister made him groan, and for a moment, it felt like her lips were on him again.
Hannah’s tits squishing into his thighs brought him back to reality, and he desperately wanted to free them. Surrendering himself to the situation, he reached down and cradled the back of her head with his hand for a few plunges, then sat back up. Reaching down, he pulled her face up and bent down to kiss her.
She clambered excitedly up onto the bed, straddling his lap and kissing him passionately as she gripped his throbbing shaft.
“I still think about that night we were all drunk and you fucked me,” she growled.
Dane groaned as he felt her hand pushing the head of his cock between her legs. She reached up with the other hand and freed one of her breasts, pushing the nipple into his mouth at the same moment she was working him into her pussy.
“I was so happy when he told me that you and Sally had let him have her,” she said, clutching his head to her breast. “I knew I was going to get another chance to fuck you again.”
He groaned, feeling her juicy cunt sliding across the head of his cock, then greedily sucking him inside.
She whimpered pitifully for a moment. “Oh… fuck…”
Dane worked the other cup down, exposing her incredible tit and sucking the nipple into his mouth. He was momentarily distracted, having thought he’d heard the door opening, but Hannah’s groans of pleasure quickly drew him back to her.
She gyrated haphazardly on top of him for a few seconds, but the position they were in on the edge of the bad was too awkward. He turned her onto her back, practically tossing her to the bed behind them as she laughed. Pushing herself backward, she moved up against the pile of pillows at the head of the bed and spread her legs invitingly.
He paused, wondering why Sam’s pubic hair was black when it had been blonde before. He looked up and saw Hannah beckoning him forward and pushed the thoughts of Sam from his head.
Crawling onto the bed toward her, he slid easily into her again as she pulled him on top and wrapped her ankles around his legs. Her lips found his, her moans muffled into his mouth as he started to fuck her. Her pussy was drenched, his cock easily plunging home again and again as she whimpered and cried out in pleasure.
Her orgasm wasn’t going to take long, he noted, and briefly mused at the slight differences he felt as he thrust his cock into her over and over. Her tits swayed enticingly as he fucked deep into her. Her moans grew louder as her orgasm crept closer, her fingers pulling at his hips.
“Fuck… yes… yes…” she cried, her pussy clenching down on him as he hammered harder and harder. “Fuck… harder… oh God…” she continued.
Dane groaned, feeling her pussy clenching ferociously as she lost the ability to speak. He looked down to see how she was doing and saw Sam staring up at him for the briefest moment.
He shook his head, sweat sliding down his forehead and stinging his eyes. He heard wet, sucking noises behind him and figured that Sally was playing with herself as she watched the two. Forcing himself to slow down, he held off cumming just yet, figuring that Sally needed tending to as well.
Slowing, he slid deep a final time and held there, looking down to enjoy the sight of Hannah as she rode the wave of pleasure, her pussy still convulsing in powerful waves along the length of his cock.
A gagging noise made him turn though, and he was surprised to see his younger brother standing behind him, grinning widely.
“Fuck that slut,” Danny grunted, his hand on the back of Sally’s head and holding her tight to his crotch.
Dane heard his girlfriend gagging again, but she didn’t slap Danny’s hand away or fight to free the cock buried in her throat.
Danny let her up a second later, gasping for air as he dragged her up from where’d she’d been on her knees at his feet. She kissed him almost frantically, but was pushed back on the bed, her legs being pushed apart as he knelt at her pussy.
“Oh fuck,” Sally grunted, Danny plunging deep into her without hesitation.
Dane turned back around, Hannah pulling him down to kiss him again. He felt her wiggling her hips against him, the tight, warm flesh sending pleasure tickling its way through his body.
“Please,” she begged, pulling him down to kiss him again. For the briefest moment, it had sounded like Sam’s desperate cry the night they’d made love.
Forcing Sam from his head again, he started to plunge in hard once more, Hannah’s cries growing until they were just as loud as Sally’s.