And life goes on. Well I didn't think life could get better, but Margie's sister turns up in our sleepy little town out of the blue. This is when the adventure started.
Let me tell you a little more about Margie, my slutty married sex friend. Margie was born in Ireland, but because her parents divorced early. She moved to Australia with her Mother while her older sister stayed in Ireland with their father. Margie has no traces of this heritage. Except maybe her witty devilish sense of humour.
Her sister on the other hand is as Irish as you can be, and with milky white skin and an appetite for sex that must run in the family. Claire looks much younger than Margie, maybe because the sun doesn't shine in Ireland. Even though she was 2 years older she looked about 5 years younger and it must be the milk because her figure was firmer and you could tell her tits were much larger.
As soon as I was introduced I started fantasizing about being sandwiched in between the 2 of them, I didn't think it would happen but let Margie know that I would enjoy the experience.
Margie told me she had never thought about her sister, but had fantasized about sleeping with other women. I suggested she should explore the possibilities and that she was already playing with taboos, since Greg was certainly out of the loop.
Claire was in Australia for a couple of months so I new Margie had to work hard and fast. As I only saw Margie on occasions there would not be much of a chance but it was fun fantasizing about it.
It was a Friday mid morning when Margie called and said everyone was out of the house and I should pop over for a swim.
This meant a swim in their pool and a long hard session of fucking around the back yard. I was chewing at the bit and jumped in my van and headed straight around.
I pulled up in the cul-de-sac where she lives and cruised around the back of the house. Margie was sunbaking by the pool, laying on her back a shade over her eyes and naked as a jaybird.
That shaven pussy glistening in the sun. I figured she had already been playing even if it was by herself. This had my cock straining to get out of its lair.
Margie had been busy, she had oil over most of her body, I thought she must have enjoyed rubbing it into her tits as her nipples were protruding outward and ever upwards.
I undressed quietly and crept over trying not to disturb her, I got down between her legs and slowly started licking her glistening pussy.
"Hmmmm, Claire that feels soooo good, but you should hide inside, Michael will be here soon and I want you to surprise him" Margie whispered in a ragged tone. Margie was on the edge of coming again.
I thought, holy shit! Claire is here and they have been getting it off, my mind was racing and I was suddenly nervous, out of expectation as I realized Margie had set this up and Claire was lurking somewhere near.
I kept licking, slowly, carefully so my chin would not get to close, as I knew my goaty would give the show away I could not let it touch that swollen bud protruding from between those puffy lips. Lips that were getting wetter by the second.
My cock was bursting and I started worrying that I would not last long, God, I hadn't even got it in a hot wet cunt yet and it could be servicing 2 in short time. I was going to be lucky if I could get it in one of them before blowing my load.
I was on my knees and had only been there a matter of seconds when I felt a hand on my cock, I didn't look back as I knew it was Claire, a hand on your cock is good but when it is the first time by a new hand and in a situation you have fantasized about it is exquisite.
Well I buried my tongue further into Margie's wet hole and she opened her eyes as my goaty added extra sensations to her slippery slit.
"Surprise!" she moaned, and with that I felt Claires wonderful full tits press into my back as she milked my cock slowly with a hand of experience.
"Oh if Greg could see us now," I croaked as pressure built up in my throbbing balls.
"Maybe he can," Margie came back.
