The Sisters

I was visiting my girlfriend. She lived with her parents and sister. Her parents and sister tended to make sure I didn't get enough lone time with her.

Janet was twenty and was making noises of moving out of the parental home. Monetary considerations had currently persuaded her to not move yet. Mandy, her sister, was nearly nineteen, and discussing moving out with her sister, on the grounds that two would be able to meet the costs.

On this particular evening her parents had gone out for the evening leaving just Mandy to run interference with my love life. Still, I had a pleasant evening and it was drawing close to the time that I'd have to depart.

I could hear a rumble of thunder in the distance and I reluctantly decided I'd have to head out now to beat the storm. So I took a few minutes to say goodbye to Janet ant opened the front door.

Even as I opened the door there was an almighty crash of thunder and the skies opened.

"There's no way you can drive home in that," said Mandy and I was in full agreement. We settled down to watch TV for a while, assuming that the worst would be over fairly shortly. We were disabused of that notion when a weather forecast popped up on the TV.

To sum it up the virulent storm raging outside was just the forerunner of a full on blizzard that was expected to last a couple of days. People were advised to stay home. We looked out the front door and had to agree to that assessment.

Shortly after that Janet received a message saying her parents weren't chancing it and would stay in a hotel for the night.

It was decided that we should call it a night, the girls in their room and me in their parent's room.

"Don't bother sneaking in to visit Janet," said Mandy sweetly. "I'm a very light sleeper."

I gave her a disappointed look, shaking my head sadly.

"I'm disappointed in you, Mandy. How could you think I'd be so ungentlemanly?"

She gave me a surprised look.

"You mean you're not putting it to her?"

"Meaning I know how to be discrete."

The girls headed off to their room and I moved into the main bedroom. Not having expected to stay I stripped to my undies and hopped into bed. I didn't need to turn the lights off because at that moment the power went off. I could hear a furious protest from the girl's room. I guessed they hadn't been quite ready for lights out.

I settled down to go to sleep but felt cold. The temperature in the room was plummeting. I assumed that the house's heating was electric by nature and no longer operating. I quickly decided a single blanket wasn't going to do the job and wondered where I could get more.

The question was answered when two cold girls burst into the room with their blankets.

"We're freezing," snapped Janet. "We need to share body heat."

They scrambled into the bed, one on either side. I must have been warmer than them because two pairs of cold feet pressed up against me, almost making me leap out of bed.

Whatever, the three of us snuggled together and soon warmed up. The pair of blankets they'd brought with them didn't hurt either. I drifted off to sleep.

I woke a few hours later with a raging erection and a soft bottom pressed firmly against it. Compounding this assault on my senses was my hand reaching around and cupping a nice full breast. I wasn't sure if Janet was awake or not so I didn't change anything.

Then I did change things. Running on automatic reflexes I guess. My hand left her breast and reached down to stroke that bottom pressed against me. I hooked the crotch of her panties to one side and started probing the soft flesh down there.

I poked and prodded, feeling a reaction beneath my intruding fingers. A hand reached around and closed over me, stroking me lightly. It seemed to me that Janet was well and truly awake.

We played like that for a short while with me getting more aroused by the moment. It finally reached a point where I parted her lips and moved the head of my cock rest there. She went still, waiting, certainly not rejecting me.

"Quietly now," I warned. "You don't want to wake your sister."

She mumbled something and pressed against me, my cock starting to enter her. I reciprocated, pressing gently against her, my cock slowly sinking deeper.

We kept this up, neither of us in a hurry, but it didn't take long for me to be fully inside her. I reach around her once more, recapturing the breast I had earlier released. Then we started moving.

We just swayed gently together with me sliding in and out, pleasuring myself and from the way she was reacting pleasuring her. One positive thing about a gentle screw and that was that it could go on a lot longer that a frantic fuck. We just swayed together, our arousals slowly building.

Slow it may have been but the destination finally arrived. She suddenly twisted her head and pressed it against her pillow. I could hear her scream and feel her climaxing. Her passage also clamped firmly around me, triggering my own climax, but with no scream from me.

We lay together for a short while, just enjoying the afterglow, then she slipped out of bed and into the en suite. A bit of a clean-up in the dark.

A voice spoke in the dark.

"So, stud, what were you doing to my little sister?" Janet asked.

What the hell was I supposed to say to that?