Dex and the Twins at College
CHAPTER 16
After eating dessert between Reece's and Sylvia's thighs and then getting caught by the waiter, Gustav, with my cock in Reece's mouth; the same mouth that he'd had his cock in minutes earlier, he informed us that the bill was taken care of. In spite of the shared blow job and ejaculation into Reece's mouth, my cock was still hard when I slid into the driver's seat of my car. Reece and Sylvia argued over who was riding shotgun and Sylvia won. Reece wasn't happy about it but Sylvia's argument, that Reece would have constant access to me, won the day and Reece relented.
I started the car and turned up the heat. It was cold. I squirmed in my seat and made some adjustments to the confinement of my hard-on while the engine warmed up. The anticipation was high and with three heavily breathing bodies in the car, the windows and windshield fogged up and promptly glazed to ice.
I looked in the rearview mirror to see Reece scooched up on the edge of the backseat with her forearms on the backs of the front seats, apparently waiting for the action to start. The rear window was completely opaque with iced over fog. I punched the rear-defogger button and thin lines began to form. I thought better of that and shut the defogger off. From the looks on Sylvia's and Reece's faces, whatever was going to happen would happen right here before we got on the road.
Reece had the top half of her shoulder-less dress pulled down under her coat and she was furiously twirling her index fingers around the contours of her erect nipples. They had hardened due to the cold or sexual arousal. My guess was both.
Sylvia's coat was open and her nipples were pushing hard against the knit material of her dress, which was backless, hence, no bra. The hem of her dress was pulled up to her waist and her fingers were curled under the hem, strumming on her pussy like she was picking a banjo. The parking lot was well illuminated and the look on her face was intoxicating.
I reached for the heater controls but Sylvia grabbed my hand to stop me. She pulled my hand to her lips and kissed the palm and then sucked each finger, one at a time, past her plush lips and pushed her head forward and back a couple times before moving on to the next one. Her signal was clear enough and my erection got the message as it grew harder, if that was even possible. Her eyes radiated her passion.
She moved my hands down inside her coat to her side-boob and pushed my hand in under her dress to caress her aroused nipples. She jumped and said, "Jesus, your hand is cold." She released my wrist and lifted herself up off the seat and hitched her dress up to her waist. Between her other hand strumming in her sex and the dim illumination, I couldn't see anything except the upper contour of her finely manicured pubic hair.
I broadened the search area on her closest breast and cupped her tit in my hand while I continued to caress her nipple with my thumb. Sylvia groaned and pressed her head back against the headrest. Reece took the opportunity to lean forward and sensually kiss her sister. Sylvia moaned and kissed her back as she rolled her hips forward and back on her fingers.
Reece reached past my hip and laid her hand on my lap as my burgeoning cock reacted to her touch instantly and pushed hard against my zipper. Reece pulled her lips back from Sylvia's and said, "Jesus Sylvia. He's so ready for you. Take him now." The air in Sylvia's lungs exploded in exhale and she immediately inhaled. She held that breath as she started trembling like she was in a seizure. It wasn't from the cold. She was in a self-induced orgasm.
I reached down with my free hand and unzipped my pants. Reece's hand was still there and she fumbled around trying to get my cock out. I had to unbuckle my pants and unfasten them before it came free. Reece immediately started jerking me off as best she could from her position in the backseat. Sylvia's mouth hung open in a silent scream as her hips throbbed and jerked.
Her fingers slowed and then stopped as her hips stopped gyrating. Sylvia let out huge gasping sigh and then collapsed into her seat. Her breast, still in my hand was amazingly firm, almost hard. Her head hung forward with her chin almost on her chest. I released her tit and pulled it out on her side toward her armpit. She moaned for no apparent reason.
Reece had moved her position so she could use her right hand to jerk me off. Fuck, I was hard and her hand felt incredible as she flailed it up and down my shaft. The cold air seemed to enhance the sensation. Reece leaned her body forward into the gap between the two front seats so she could get a better angle. She looked up at me and ran her tongue around her lips and then grinned. She was angling to get those lips on my cock. I turned my hips in my seat to help. I figured, 'What the hell. Sylvia is out-of-order.'
Then I felt two hands on my raging hard-on and Sylvia was present again. She whispered to Reece, "I've got this." Reece smiled and released my cock and pulled back out of the front seat. Sylvia took over the hand job and got up on her knees in her seat. She had discarded her coat. Her dress was pulled up to her lower back and her perfect ass was on display. She put her elbows on the console and pushed her head into my lap. Her lips quickly found their target and she sucked them over my knob. She tongued around and around the ridge of my glans and then concentrated on the 'spot'. I humped up my hips and pressed my back and head to the back of my seat. She used her hands to push me back down so she had room between my stomach and the steering wheel.
Sylvia eased her lips down my shaft. I couldn't see a thing as her hair cascaded into my lap. I groaned hard as she took all of me. My knob pushed in and out of her throat. Then her head rose and fell in a normal blow job rhythm as I ran my hand down her exposed back to her bare ass. I stretched my long arms further until I found her wetness. She was soaked and she groaned around my cock when I curled my middle finger into her pussy.
