It always amazes me how self-conscious people suddenly become when the fucking ends. We’ve been romping around naked all evening, fucking and sucking anything that moved, changing partners on a whim and now everyone is embarrassed to be without their clothes.
I press deeply into Denise’s steamy pussy, grind a little circle against her pussy lips and then slowly extract my semi-erect cock. I stifle her moan with light kiss and leave a trail of little kisses down her neck to her exquisite tits. With a quick nibble on her dark nipples, I push myself up and look around for my clothes.
With everyone dressed and sitting as couples around in the living room, I notice Denise looking expectantly at Tracy who’s standing by herself off to the side. It dawns on me that she still wants to know about the modeling.
“Hey Tracy,” I say and she turns towards me. “So what do you think about Denise’s modeling opportunities.
“Oh… um… terrific!” she smiles. “She’s beautiful and could do well with still photos or live action whichever she prefers.” Back into work mode, Tracy plucks a business card from her pocket and offers it to Denise. “Call me on Thursday and we’ll get you in to meet Daryl.”
“Really?” Denise almost jumps off the couch. “Ohmygod! Really?” She glances at her husband who is smiling with her but looking lustfully at my sister.
“Time for us to go,” I announce, standing up and pulling Susan up with me. “Carolyn, as always it was a pleasure.” She stands up and wraps her arms around me.
“The pleasure was all mine,” she smiles, squeezing my ass cheeks as she presses her tits into my chest.
“And mine.” Carl stands up behind her and we shake hands behind his wife’s back before he reaches over and pulls Susan in for a lingering kiss.
“We all enjoyed it!” Earl bellows from the couch.
“I see a foursome in your future,” I whisper to Carolyn as I nod at Earl and Denise.
“You never know,” she smiles.
“What did you mean by live action?” I ask Tracy when we get back in the car.
“You know, movies. Daryl has just gotten started in erotic cinema production, in fact the first shoot is scheduled for tomorrow morning.”
“Erotic cinema production?” Susan raises an eyebrow. “You mean porn.”
“You don’t have to be vulgar about it,” Tracy says. “I wish we could have filmed what we did today. That would have made an awesome movie. Next time we should invite them to Daryl’s house.”
“Is that where this cinematic production is taking place tomorrow?” I ask, wondering what it would be like to watch an adult movie being filmed.
“Yes, why?” I glance at my sister and see that her expression matches mine.
“Because we’re going!” I tell her, waiting for her reaction to see if I need to use the transmitter.
“We start filming at 10 o’clock,” she says without questioning our inclusion. “I have to be there at nine, so… I guess we should leave here about eight-thirty. How does that sound?”
“Great!” my sister and I answer in unison, then turn to each other and start laughing. I can’t believe we’re going to a shooting of a porn video.
Back at the house we say goodnight to Tracy.
“We’ll see you in the morning, Tracy,” I say as I turn Susan towards the guest room.
“Really?” Tracy asks. “We’re not sleeping together tonight?” She sounds disappointed and it hits me that she’s the only one who didn’t get off during our orgy earlier. A moment of guilt washes over me as I look her way but then I remember how she was blackmailing us for the transmitter. Fuck her. I don’t have to feel guilty about wanting to be alone with my sister.
“I think we’re all kind of exhausted and just need to sleep,” Susan says, winking at me and walking towards the guest room.
“I wonder what it’ll be like,” Susan whispers excitedly as we share a shower, lathering soap on each other’s body.
“The porn film?” I ask, running my soapy hand down her back as I pull her towards me.
“Yeah. We’ve watched enough internet porn to know it’s about as real as pro wrestling but it’ll still be interesting to see how they do it.” My hand is squeezing her ass cheek and she’s rubbing her soapy tits against my chest.
“Hard to believe that dad was getting into that stuff,” I say while my finger glides up and down between her firm ass cheeks. Susan emits a quiet moan and gently pushes me away.
“Come on, let’s take this to bed. I really am kind of exhausted,” Susan smiles, stepping back out of my reach. Rinsing the soap from her body, she steps from the shower. I rinse off and follow her.
After drying ourselves off, we tromp nakedly down the hallway to the bedroom, oblivious to whether Tracy is around. Slipping under the covers and snuggling face to face, our warm bodies assume a natural entwinement that is both familiar and arousing. Susan’s soft breasts rest against my chest and I can feel the tips of her nipples pressing into my flesh. My cock hardens without any mental encouragement.
“Do you mind if we just hold each other for a while?” Susan asks.
“Not at all,” I lie, deflating my cock. As much as I enjoyed my afternoon with Carolyn and Denise, I’ve been looking forward to the magical passion of making love to my sister.
“Have you ever wondered what else the transmitter can do?” Susan asks, obviously noting that I deflated my cock. She presses her pussy mound against my soft dick, sending me mixed messages of her intentions for the night.
“What do you mean?” I ask, running my hand down her back and gently squeezing her ass cheek.
“Well, controlling our arousal and our orgasms is pretty intense. Doesn’t it make you wonder what else you could do?” she whispers.