While Her Sister Watched Pt 07

"Do you still want to watch a movie?" Ana asked me as we cleaned up dishes from dinner.

"Can I watch it with you guys?" Amalia asked from the table, her head still buried in her phone.

"Of course," Ana answered.

I narrowed my eyes to look at Amalia as I dried a plate.

"What movie?" Amalia asked

"We don't know yet, we were just trying to decide," I said

"I know one we could watch. It's some American film that Charlotte told me I should watch."

"What's it called?"

"I don't remember what it's called, but I'll recognize the cover - I saw it on HBO or something the other day.."

Ana looked at me and shrugged, "We'll trust you. As long as it's not a sad movie I'm not in the mood for one of those."

"It's not I know, Charlotte said it was really, really good though."

"We should all get changed in our pajamas and watch the movie!" Ana said excitedly before she scampered off - leaving the last of the washing up to me.

"Pajamas sound like a great idea," Amalia said as she stood.

I felt her hands slide around my front and she squeezed me in a tight hug. She let both of her hands fall to my crotch where she gave a gentle squeeze before sliding her hands back off of me,

I turned around and she was gone.

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I changed into a pair of athletic shorts and a shirt that I would sleep in when traveling and headed out to the living room. I settled into the couch, put my feet up, and pulled out my phone while I waited. It wasn't long before Amalia stomped up the stairs, her hands full of bowls of popcorn, chips, and a six-pack of beer.

"I brought some of Papa's beers," Amalia said cheerfully as she handed me a bottle. She set 5 more on the table.

"I guess this is a movie party," I said jokingly and nodded to all the beers.

"Just thought it would be fun, help everyone relax a little" Amalia flashed a wicked grin and cracked open her own bottle. She placed her burden on the coffee table and shuffled around in front of me.

Amalia was wearing these soft-looking, billowy grey shorts that did little to cover her round, tight ass, and when she bent over in front of me to pick up the remote off of the coffee table, the loose clothing shifted and gave me an unhindered view of her perfect pink teenage pussy.

She lingered in that post, fully aware of what she was doing. My mouth watered and my cock twitched in my pants as I thought back to that afternoon and being the first and only cock to slide between those gorgeous thin lips.

She stayed bent over as she flicked through apps and titles on the main menu of the TV.

"When do you move?" I asked her, without taking my eyes away from her behind

"What?" She said as she stood up and walked to the couch. She sat herself on the other couch to the right of me.

"To the city, do you know when you're going to move?"

"I think August, Charlotte's parents bought an apartment already. So we're going to live there together. It's actually not too far from where you and Ana live. Just up the hill, and by the high school there."

"Oh, that's cool. Charlotte? She's the girl I met at the concert?"

"Yeah, you remember her?"

"She's a hard one to forget" I joked.

"You're kind of a slut, aren't you?" Amalia grinned at me

"I have a type," I replied over the rim of the can of beer.

Amalia stared.

Ana came into the room and flopped on the couch to my left, almost causing me to spill my beer.

"Oh I'll take one of those," she said and leaned forward and snatched up a bottle off the table.

She was wearing sweatpants that hugged her thighs and buttocks nicely, though they didn't offer nearly as nice of a view as her younger sister's outfit.

"Did you find the movie?" she asked us.

"Yes, here it is," Amalia said and clicked play.

"Get the big blanket for us? Ana asked me. I stood up and grabbed the big knitted blanket and threw it over the two of us. We snuggled in closely, Ana gave me a peck on the cheek with her beer-cooled lips.

I missed the title of the movie, but it was evident why Amalia picked it. The first scenes were more than just softcore porn as images of a strip club flashed across the screen. I glanced over at the other couch and could see Amalia's cheeks start to flush, even in the dim light of the family room.

The images of strippers dancing, and panning over to their alluded activities in the private rooms of the club had the blood flowing to my member early on. I was just starting the feel the fabric of my shorts begin to tighten when I felt a hand slide onto the inside of my left thigh, just south of my groin.

Ana's hand circled lightly on my thigh before she quickly moved it north to run her palm over the bulge of my rapidly growing cock

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Amalia squirm on the other couch, her hands resting between her thighs, her knees up in the air to hide what she was doing.

"I'm cold, I'm coming over there" Amalia announced suddenly.

Amalia bounced up from the couch and practically leaped across the small gap to fall on the couch next to me. The leather-covered cushions let out a firm whoosh of air as her shapely ass hit the top of the cushion. Amalia wiggled in next to me, the bare skin of our thighs touching slightly. When Amalia pulled the blanket up to settle under it with us, Ana started to take her hand away, but I gently held her wrist to keep her hand on my cock. I turned and looked her in the eye with my best impression of a mischievous smile. I watched as her cheeks flushed and her lips curled into her own smile.

She leaned right into my ear and whispered wetly, "I hope we don't get caught." She gave a few smooth, even strokes on my cock - making me wonder if she wanted her younger sister to catch us.

I tented up the blanket a little by tucking it under my chin in a semi-comfortable way. We turned back to the movie and Ana continued to lightly toy with my cock.

Another scene of one of the strippers who went home with a patron - I wasn't sure what the story was at this point, it was mostly just a montage of nude women - I wasn't going to complain as both Ana and Amalia seemed invested in the film.

"Did you know this won an Oscar?" Amalia whispered to us and I felt a hand slide onto my right thigh and squeeze.

"Oh yeah?" I smiled

"Or one of the actresses did anyways"

Amalia tickled my balls with the nail on her pinky finger as her sister squeezed and rolled the head of my cock around with her thumb and pointer finger.

I leaned my head back and let out a sigh.

"You ok?" Amalia asked with a cheeky grin

I opened one eye to look at her "Just trying to relax."

"That must be hard for you."

"He works hard!" Ana chimed in and gave my cock a squeeze

I leaned forward and grabbed my beer. The blanket fell to my lap, barely covering the two girls' arms.

"I want something different. Can we pause? I might go make something" Ana said as she slid her hand off of my cock. She stood up and started to make her way to the stairs.

Almost simultaneously Amalia reached forward to grab the remote from the table, and slid her other hand onto my cock, picking up right where her sister had left off.

"Paused" Amalia called out as Ana turned back to smile before heading down the stairs.

As soon as she heard the creak of the middle step Amalia pulled back the blanket to expose my hard, throbbing cock. The look of joy and hunger on her face as she drank me in, it set my soul on fire.

She looked for just another heartbeat before she fell forward and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. She let some drool leak out of her mouth and down to the base of my shaft before she started bobbing her head up and down with increasing speed each time my cock tickled her throat.

Where she lacked practical experience, Amalia more than made up for in enthusiasm. Her sister Ana sucked my dick with an expertise targeting my pleasure, learned over the years we've been together. Amalia sucked my dick like doing so was going to make her cum.

I laced my fingers through her long blonde hair and pushed her head down to the point of my cock that seemed to be her limit, a little more than halfway to the base.

"Breath in deep through your nose," I told her, and as I heard her begin to inhale I gently pushed her head down on my cock. I felt the tip hit resistance at the entrance of her throat then it popped through that barrier and my throbbing member slid easily into her throat and her lips touched the skin of my pubic area.

I held her there for just a second before releasing and letting her lift her mouth off of my dick. She gagged lightly, but the look on her face was of pure elation.

"Holy fuck, I deepthroated you" She whispered and curled her saliva-soaked lips into a massive smile. "Do that again" She lifted my hand and put it on the back of her head for me. We repeated the process but this time I held her face firm down as the full length of my cock entered her throat. I only released her when I felt her start to squirm and she came up gasping as quietly as she could.

She moaned, she actually moaned in pleasure before folding at the waist again and taking my cock in her mouth. This time taking it to the base without my helping hand. She pulled herself back to the tip before she took me into her throat again.

When she came up for air she suddenly lunged towards the coffee table. I was worried she was about to puke from gagging on my cock, but instead, she leaned back from the table with her phone in her hand and a cheeky smile.

"Put your hand on the back of my head again," she said as she opened up the camera on her phone. She lowered herself and took my dick in her mouth and braced the phone in her hand resting on my knee. She made a few minor adjustments to frame her face the way she wanted before starting to suck and lick as she stared straight into the camera.

I looked on in amazement, thankful my face wasn't in the frame, as I doubted my mouth-opened look was attractive. I let her bob up and down a few times before I slid both hands onto her head and threaded my fingers into her hair. I felt her tense a little and brace herself for me to push down so I used my hands gently to guide her mouth about halfway down the shaft and back, down, and back up.

"Are you ready?" I asked quietly

She adjusted her grip on her phone and nodded her head on my cock. I gripped tight and pushed her head down, I felt that bit of resistance that eased up as she breathed in through her nose and my cock slid easily into her throat.

I held her there for as long as I felt like she could handle it, a few seconds, before letting her come up for air. She gasped a little loudly and my eyes jumped to the stairs on the other side of the room - they were empty.

I looked down and saw Amalia fiddling with her phone in one hand and stroking me with the other. Fuck it felt good as her small, soft hand slid easily up and down my saliva-coated cock. Her fingers twisted around my swollen head and sent lightning through my nerves and up my spine.

"Who are you sending that to?" I asked in a horny panic as I saw her open the contact screen on Snapchat

Amalia popped my cock out of her mouth and sat up to look at me.

"Oh, just two other people," she said, she stroked my cock quickly as I was about to answer.

"What two people?" I managed to gasp

"Well, you." She said as she pressed her thumb on her phone. I felt my phone buzz a second later.

"And the other?"

"Do you remember my friend Charlotte?" Amalia said as she continued stroking my cock and her blue eyes stared straight into mine. My heart went cold but my balls tightened as mixed feelings rushed through my brain. The exhibitionist in me was turned on even more at the thought of Amalia's nubile teen friend opening her phone to see my cock being sucked.

"I don't think that such a good...oh fuck" I interrupted myself as I felt Amalia's teen lips part around the tip of my cock and glide down to the base.

My balls were just starting to tingle and I knew I was just a few strokes away from cumming down this teenage girl's throat when we heard the stairs squeak. In one smooth motion, Amalia raised her head from my lap and swung the blanket back up to cover me. As Ana appeared at the top of the stairs with a massive bowl of popcorn, her little sister was wiping the corner of her mouth with one hand and gave my cock a few gentle pumps under the blanket with the other which cleaned off some of her saliva. I wiped the rest off with a sneaky move of adjusting the blanket.

"What did I miss?" Ana asked as she flopped down onto the couch

"Oh, your boyfriend was teaching me a new skill."

"Oh yeah, and what was that?" Ana asked

Amalia looked at me and smiled. The panic started to set in again. My cock started to deflate a little.

"Yeah check it out" Amalia leaned forward across my legs and grabbed a bottle of beer and my box of nicotine pouches off the table. She used the box to pop off the top of the bottle. Beer foam poured out of the top, Amalia licked the length of the neck of the bottle and put the top in her mouth to stem the flow of the foam. She took her mouth off of the bottle and handed it to her sister.

"That's an interesting party trick," Ana said and smiled at me.

"I added my own flourish at the end there," Amalia laughed.

The three of us settled back on the couch, I pulled the blanket up over my arms, and we started the film again. The film was a little less horny at this point but no one in the room was paying attention to the TV. Almost immediately Ana slid her hand back under the blanket and firmly grasped me. She started to stroke gently and the blood rushed back to my desperate, abused member. I felt Amalia put a hand on my thigh and press her sharp fingernails gently into my skin - making me shudder.

I reached my left hand over Ana's thigh, she was wearing thin sweatpants that felt incredibly soft to the touch. They were thin enough that you could feel everything underneath. I gently squeezed her thigh as I slid my hand up and up and up until my pinky met with her covered pussy. I could hear her breath a little heavier as my hand pressed the soft material of her sweatpants against her clit - the thin fabric.

At the same time, I reached my right hand over and onto the smooth skin of Amalia's toned thigh. She had on billowy cotton shorts she called pajamas. My fingers traced a line up the inner part of her thigh and I could feel the goosebumps as they raised from her skin. She shuddered slightly as my fingers met the end of her thigh and rolled inwards to discover that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her tight teen pussy was already soaked and dripping as she anticipated my touch. My pinky teased her lips gently and out of the corner of my eye I saw her bite her lip in frustrated pleasure.

Ana adjusted her position on the couch and used the movement to slide the elastic band of her sweatpants down to her thighs and gave me access to her soaking pussy.

I circled wet, swollen clits on both sisters with my middle fingers simultaneously, gently at first but I increased the pressure slowly. I felt both of them hide shudders and gasps quietly, hiding from each other. I then slid the tips of my fingers down their slits and pressed them into their pussies simultaneously. Amalia was a little tighter and slowed me down at her entrance, but eventually, I was two down to my middle knuckle in my girlfriend's pussy and her little sister's.

I started to move my fingers in and out, in and out. Ana began to rock her hips forward and back gently, treating my finger like a dildo. Amalia leaned back into the couch and I could feel her holding her breath.

The angle was a little awkward on my wrists so I pulled my fingers out of both sisters and focused on their clits, letting their subtle movements and their breath guide me on how much pressure and how quick to move. It wasn't long until Amalia started to twitch and shudder slightly. I stopped for a moment to see if Ana had noticed her sister's movement, but she had her head back and eyes closed engulfed in the moment herself. Amalia dug her nails into my thighs sharply as a sign for me to keep going.

As soon as I started to circle my finger she began to shudder. She brought a hand to her mouth and bit down on her finger. Her body tensed and untensed, tensed, and untensed until finally she grabbed my wrist to stop me.

Without a word, she stood up from the couch and stalked off to the bathroom. I could see the wetness of her orgasm as it glistened off her thighs.

Ana sat up and opened her eyes.

"Is she ok?"

I jumped a little at the sound of her voice.

"Uhh I think so, she didn't say anything...and I'm a little distracted." I leaned in and kissed Ana, our lips parted and tongues swirled. I slid my now free hand into her hair, still moist from her sister's juices.

"Sit back," I say as we separate from our kiss.

I shifted down to my knees in front of Ana and slid her sweatpants down further before I dove in face first to her sex. Striving to bring her to her peak quickly I lapped at her clit with my tongue and dove it in twisting motions in and out of her pussy. She slid a hand into my hair, gathered a fistful, and pulled a little.

Her hand released my hair and I looked to see Ana hiding her face in both hands. Her face and neck flushed red as she started to buck and twitch as my tongue brought her orgasm lapping over the edges of her consciousness.

"I want to suck your cock" Ana gasped as she finally settled down.

I stood up from my knees and pulled my hard cock out from my sweatpants - Ana went to work right away, she spat on my cock and gave it a few pumps with her hand before taking it into her throat with aggression - again and again.

I could feel the orgasm start to build when the bathroom door squeaked open. I managed to pull up my shorts and fall onto the couch in one smooth motion. Ana swung the blanket up over us again.

Amalia fell back lightly to the side of the couch and nestled in -- my cock throbbed as it reeled from no longer being touched. I looked at Amalia and could see frustration written boldly across her face.

"Are you ok, Amalia?" Ana asks as she walks back to the couch.

"What? Oh, yeah just tired I think."

"Start the movie, I'm sure it's almost done," Ana said

Once again the three of us settled back onto the couch. My cock felt like it was about to explode. It's so hard. Ana's hand finds it and holds it as the movie plays on in the background.

Amalia sighed deeply and then stood up from the couch - she brought the blanket with her.

Ana froze with her hand on my cock as we watch Amalia lay on the other couch, curl up in the blanket, and sleep (or pretend to at least).

We sat there, with my cock bare to the air of the living room again.

"Put your fucking mouth on it," I whispered in her ear.

I could feel the heat rise in her face and her neck before she bent her head forward and took me into her mouth. With all the teasing and back and forth from Ana's mouth, and Amalia's mouth my orgasm was instant. Ana's lips parted around my head and the pressure built in my balls and spilled over the edge sending shockwaves up my spine. I threaded my fingers into her thick blonde hair and held her head in place with her lips nearly touching the base of my cock. I thrusted my hips forward and back slowly and held tight as my orgasm progressed from a faint tingling to a desperate throb.

My head fell back onto the sofa and I pushed Ana's head down and felt the tip of my cock press past her mouth into her throat as the first rope of cum erupted out of me. I felt Ana gag and twitch as I held her firmly on my cock. As the second throbbing release of cum began to peak I pulled her head back a fraction so that it filled her mouth - again and again I released hot cum into her soft, moist mouth. She moaned with her pleasure as she felt my cock throb and twitch with each release.