In a previous story I shared how I'd met a couple in St. Louis, Dennis and Jane, and our first time together. As I'd mentioned then the company I worked for at the time sent me to St. Louis several times a year on business, so we've had the opportunity to get together several more times since. We didn't always meet for sex, sometimes it was dinner and drinks but we had become pretty good friends so we were comfortable with each other, enough so they'd invited me to their home. This story however is about one of our sexual encounters.
When I called, Dennis and Jane were happy to hear I would be passing through again and suggested we had to get together. On this trip I was able to rearrange my schedule to give myself an extra day in town. We agreed they'd pick me up at my hotel and we'd go to dinner and then back to their house. When I got into their car there was another woman in the back seat already who Jane introduced as her sister Joan. Joan had the same brunette hair and striking blue eyes as her sister but I sensed a hardness about her that Jane didn't have. And also while she was friendly and engaging she had a terseness about her that was a little off-putting. She appeared to be within a year or so of Jane's age and had the same almost boyishly slim build. A few minutes later we parked the car and were walking to the restaurant when I noted she was about the same height as Jane as well, about 5'2".
We had pleasant dinner at Kemoll's with plenty of good drink and conversation. It turned out Joan is an arbitrage attorney, which in my mind partially explained the hardness in her I had sensed earlier, and was single. During our meal I felt someone rubbing my leg with their foot and half expected it to be either Dennis or Jane. I was somewhat surprised when I discovered it was Joan playing footsie with me. Looking over at her face it was as serious as if she were arguing a case but she still held up her part of the ongoing conversation and kept her foot moving steadily up and down my leg. She placed her hand on mine or on my arm in a caressing manner several times during dinner. There was no doubt that she was flirting but I wasn't sure where this was heading as far as Dennis and Jane was concerned. To this point the talk had been that between friends, not lovers, but that was to shortly change.
After dinner we strolled back to the car park, Joan and I holding hands. As we drove to Dennis and Jane's home Joan sat next to me her hand high on my thigh stroking it. Naturally this caused what I assume was her intent, me to get hard. Since she had taken so intimate a position my arm was around her shoulders stroking her neck as she opened my pants.
Joan turned in the seat, kissed me with some real passion and before lowering her head to my crotch said "ever since Jane told me about your cock leaking so much sweet juice I've been dying to taste it for myself."
I was somewhat surprised by this, not because Jane and Joan talked about sex together but that they talked in such detail. I'd been with a set of incestuous sisters before, which I later learned Jane and Joan were not, so I wasn't naïve about how much sister's share such things. But I was surprised that these particular sisters had talked about it to such a degree.
My hand was rubbing Joan's ass but as she was wearing pants that was as far as I could go.
Jane turned in her seat to watch as her sister sucked me. She asked "doesn't she suck good?"
To which I could only reply "oh yeah." Joan was giving exceptional head using only her lips and tongue on me.
As Joan sucked me Jane explained "Joan joins Dennis and me in bed occasionally and while we're both bisexual we've never done very much with each other. We'll masturbate together from time to time watching each other and sometimes we'll kiss, especially after Dennis has cum in one of our mouths and we kiss sharing it. That's about it. Oh, and the closest we've ever come to tasting each others pussy was from sucking Dennis' cock or fingers after he's played with us."
My mind painted visual pictures of each scene Jane told me about and coupled with the superb head I was getting from her sister raised my libido to a plane higher then it'd been in a while. Joan sucked for about another three minutes when I urged her to stop before I came.
Planting one last kiss on the head of my cock Joan rose up and kissed me again, my arms around her, hugging her to me while she pushed her tongue into my mouth.
After we kissed she turned her head and looked at Jane, smacked and licked her lips saying "that was delicious and lived up to what you'd said. You were right."
We pulled into their drive about this time and walked inside. Dennis made he and I a drink as the girls disappeared into the back and I sat at their bar.
While they were gone Dennis tells me "you know while Joan seems like such a cold woman she really is quite passionate."
I responded "well that certainly seems to be the case. When I first met her in the car my impression was she was kind of aloof and hard edged. But I got to admit my impression of her changed at the restaurant as she became more at ease and my opinion of her was definitely overhauled during the ride here."
Dennis laughed and said "yeah most people find her intimidating but you really find something quite different when you get through her outer shell." He also said "she dates only married guys because her career is her life and just don't want a long term relationship with anyone, she just doesn't need or want any hangers-on." Going on Dennis said "you know my only regret is never having been able to get anything going between them."
To which I nodded and told him "I can imagine".
Dennis casually advised me "Joan knows I'm bisexual."
I nodded as I sipped my drink.
Leaning on his bar he whispered "I'd never do it, too much to risk, but if I ever had a chance at their mom I'd definitely have to consider going for it. The girls are images of their mom and from the comments my father-in-law has made over the years she's a hot piece too."
