Khadija nervously stood at the front door of her sister's apartment. The 23 year old had decided to come see Fatima again despite, or maybe because of, what happen last time. She hadn't intended to fuck her sister's boyfriend last time but she would be lying, which she has been attempting to do so to herself, if she had said she hadn't wanted it to happen again. The entire drive over here she had been wrestling with her moist pussy.
Khadija knocked on the door nervous about seeing Sam again, hoping he was there and wasn't there at the same time. She imagined him naked, climbing on top of her, or kneeling in front of him, feeling his cock in her mouth.
These same thoughts had run through her mind that morning when she got dressed. She thought about her matching red thong and push up bra cupping her d-cups. Her tight jeans and hoodie accentuated her curves. She had even unzipped her hoodie down to show her cleavage as she had no shirt under it.
She knocked again hoping that her sister would answer so they could head to lunch. Or that Sam would so he could have her once again.
When Sam opened the door she felt herself blush as she bit her lip and looked him over. He was wearing an unbuttoned short sleeve shirt that highlighted his chiseled abs and a pair of knee length shorts. His eyes were bloodshot from the weed he had already been smoking.
"Hey," he said after a moment.
"Uh... I... uh...." she stammered, trying to stop herself from remembering what his skin felt like against hers.
"It's good to see you," he said as he wrapped her in a hug, her breasts being squeezed against him and her face pressing against his bare chest. She hugged back automatically, tightly gripping him.
"Come in," he said, breaking the hug and stepping to the side to allow her in. His hand remaining on the small of her back gently guiding her in.
Khadija let him guide her in, elated and terrified to meet him again. She looked around the dim space and walked toward the living room expecting to see or hear her sister any moment. She only heard the sounds of a paused video game though.
Sam watched her walk in front of him, running his eyes from the bow holding he hair in a high point tail down to her shapely ass in her snug jeans. His cock twitched thinking about stripping them off of her and burying himself in her tight pussy, watching her ass bounce against him.
"Uhm... Where's Fatima?" Khadija asked turning around in the living room. She watched Sam's eyes move up her body before making eye contact with her. "She told me yesterday I should come by and we would get lunch."
Sam thought back to this morning, waking up to Fatima sucking on his morning wood. After swallowing his load she let him fall back asleep as she got ready for work. When he woke up a couple of hours later he saw her text saying, "Have fun!! ;) %P" He thought she was just talking about playing video games and getting high but now he knew she was referring to enjoying her sister.
They had discussed that night with Khadija a month ago multiple times and how hot Fatima found it to know her boyfriend was lusted after by her older sister. Out of all their threesomes this was the one she brought up the most. Sam would be lying too if he said he hadn't fucked the shit out of Fatima more than once since then imagining it was Khadija.
"She got called into work at the last minute. She shouldn't be long. I'll let her know you're here," he said snapping a picture of her and sending it to his 21 year old girlfriend with a message saying, 'The lunch you ordered for me arrived. ;)'
"Oh... okay," Khadija said hesitantly.
"You wanna a drink while we wait?" Sam asked, looking her up and down again.
"Water?"
"Let me grab that. Make yourself at home."
Khadija looked at the couch where she had lap danced and blown Sam previously. She felt herself get wet thinking about doing it again and looked away at the TV to see what Sam was playing. Khadija didn't recognize it at first but realized it was one of those open world games where you could fight the cops and go on criminal missions.
She was still waffling on where to sit when Sam walked back into the space with a glass of water.
He confidently grabbed her wrist saying, "Come on."
He sat down and pulled her down next to him. Khadija was turned on even more by his confident manner. If he had touched her further she did not know if she could resist. Fortunately for her he picked up the controller and unpaused the game.
"Well, time to replenish my health." Sam proceeded to steal a car and take off at a high rate of speed. "So how you been?"
"Okay," she said still unsure how to proceed.
"Good, good."
Khadija watched him as he tore through the city. She assumed he was on his way to a base or get some food.
"There we go," he said, pulling up to a scantily clad woman.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm getting health," he smirked as the woman climbed into the car. Sam pressed a button changing the view and proceeded to watch the woman proceed to go down on him.
"Wha...?" Khadija said slack jawed.
"Blow jobs restore health," Sam smirked enjoying the 'O' shape her mouth was making. "Works the same way in real life."
Khadija turned toward him, furrowing her brow. They both laughed finally allowing her to relax.
Sam put the controller down and picked up a joint he had rolled earlier. He took a couple of drags and then he handed it to Khadija.
"It helps with health, too," he joked. "Besides, lunch will taste awesome."
Still unsure she took it from him when he reached for the controller. The woman had finished and gotten out of the car. Sam drove up to another female character and got her to climb in and do the same.
"Just one hit," he winked at her and she finally relented.
