I am looking at three photographs.
In the first one there is a beautiful young woman sitting on a carpeted floor leaning against a sofa. She has shiny long black hair which is falling around her right shoulder. She has her head tilted slightly forward, and there is just the faintest hint of a smile on her lipsticked mouth. She is wearing a long woollen cardigan which looks almost like a drape wrapped around her shoulders. It reaches the floor but would be hip length if she were standing up. She has her legs drawn up and her arms are grasping her knees. Between her legs there is just visible the white material of a pair of knickers.
The second photograph is just a face. A close up of a face. It is a pretty face, young, pink skinned, there is a made-up eye looking straight at me, its colour a grey-green. It is an inquisitive eye. The other eye is not visible, hidden behind the loose brown hair that falls across the face. The nose is perfect, shaped just above the two full lips that are slightly apart as if the girl has just spoken. The lips look a little dry. Just visible in the background is a shoulder, bare except for the blurred impression of a single black strap.
The third photograph is a head and shoulders image of an attractive woman. It is a little more than a head and shoulders, it would be more accurately described as a head and breasts image. The woman is extremely attractive, more in the realms of beautiful than the first two, she has long brown hair that is tied back on top of her head, and her two deep brown eyes are looking intently at the camera. She is wearing a dress which is black with white shapes and flecks through it. The dress is low cut and affords a wonderful sight of cleavage of what would appear to be two perfectly formed breasts. The woman has her right arm raised to allow her fingers to play with her hair. It also displays the uncovered skin of her right underarm and allows a view of the bra strap running around her body. Like the second photograph this image suggests the woman has recently spoken, as her lips are slightly apart, more so that the second photograph because her white teeth are visible.
You might be wondering why I am looking at these photographs. Is it just porn I have downloaded from the internet? Am I going to masturbate looking at them? Are these photographs just random women who have taken my fancy? Well, the answer is no to these questions. These three women are my sisters, and the photographs were all taken on the same day three months ago, the day I fucked them all. These are the 'before' shots. That is, before I fucked them. I have 'during' and 'after' shots too, but these 'before' shots show my sisters at their most gorgeous, before I accomplished the 'trifecta' - on the same day I fucked one in the mouth, one in the cunt, and one in the ass. I then managed to persuade them to fuck each other, but that is another story. This story is about how I fucked all three of my older sisters on the same day, something I think I have always wanted to do.
I am the fourth child in my family and the only boy. I grew up surrounded by females as my father left us when we were barely old enough to remember him. My mother brought us up with the help of her sister, my Aunt Grace. She never married so we really had two mothers. Like most children we didn't know any different and we just accepted things in our family and just got on with it. As we grew older and became more aware of the world, something became apparent to all of us - by some quirk of nature, the members of my family are exceptionally good looking.
All of us. Myself included. Some have even said myself above all, but I couldn't possibly comment. What I can say is that my sisters all developed a natural beauty from quite a young age, they were head-turners from as early as I can remember. Tall, slim, dark haired, all have dark brown eyes, and they all have that undefinable something which sets them apart from others. They can wear any clothes and they look like models. No matter what they do with their hair, they shine. They have a natural grace in the way they move, it is a silky elegance that is entirely unselfconscious and unaffected. They all excel at sports and have developed beautiful athletic bodies that are a pleasure to watch. They all worked hard at their studies and all achieved highly in the academic world. And on top of all that, they are all lovely human beings who make friends easily and make other people feel special. It's a rare gift but all three of my sisters have it.
As do I. I don't want to beat my own drum here but I am very much my sisters' brother, cut from the same cloth you might say. I can't claim any credit for any of this because it all came naturally without my having to do anything, but I have a fabulous muscular body that is admired equally by men and women, I am top of my class at college in every subject I am taking, I am adored by everyone I am involved with, and, to be brutally frank, I am the most delightful, helpful, capable, and giving person I know! You might be feeling nauseous reading this right now, but as I say, I claim no credit for any of this, it all just landed in my lap and I just get on with it. I should also say here that I have one other characteristic that will feature prominently, as it were, in this story... I have a simply stupendously gorgeous cock. Now I'm no expert in cocks, all I know is that everyone who has come in contact with my member has said the same thing... it is big, it is beautiful, and for those who have experienced it, it is as hard as a rock. And can remain so for hours. I can even cum and retain a serviceable level of hardness. How I don't know, it just happens that way.
So how come I got to fuck my three sisters in the one day? Well, I am ashamed to admit it was all rather tacky. It was the result of a bet. Yep, that's right, money money money. But not just any old bet - this was a whopper. This was the big one. This was the life changing bet that never comes your way unless the Gods are smiling with a full set of teeth and beautiful shiny lips. This bet was worth one million dollars! One million. One million to fuck three women in the one day. I promised not to divulge the source of this bet, and I won't, but suffice it to say that the individual in question is a very wealthy businessman of my acquaintance who has a warped sense of humour. He's also my part-time lover, and the man responsible for more cock in my ass than any other person in the world. He thought it would be highly amusing to see if his gay lover boy could get it up enough to fuck three women on the one day.
We haggled over the conditions - he insisted they had to be 'real women' as he called it - that is, not hookers or lady boys or anything like that. I insisted I got to select the women. He made the condition that each had to be fucked by my cock in a different way, and that I had to cum inside the women fully through the mechanism of intercourse. We came up with the mouth-cunt-ass criteria together. He insisted that I gather photographic evidence of the acts. I insisted that it would be acceptable for me to tell the women about the bet and offer them a cut of the money if I wanted to. He wasn't happy about that initially, so we had a competition to decide the winner. We stripped off and got into a 69...whoever made the other cum first would have it their own way. I won easily. I am, I have to say, an expert cock sucker, I can bring a man to orgasm in under 30 seconds from flaccid, and that is some skill.
So the bet was laid, all that remained was for me to organise to get myself laid. The decision to go for my sisters was an easy one. First, I have easy access to them. Second, I know them well. Third, they are very sexy and I thought I wouldn't have any difficulty getting it up for them. Four, it's something I have always dreamed about, even in my recently converted gay state. And five, I had a sneaky feeling they rather fancied me in 'that' way.
So, decision made, I arranged to visit my sisters on a particular day each in turn starting with the oldest. I allowed three hours per visit. Game on!
My eldest sister is Claire. She's the one sitting by the sofa in the photo. She's twenty eight and is married with two kids. She works as a sports physiotherapist for a big football club. She is sexy and sassy and won't put up with nonsense from anyone. I know her body very well even though I've never had sex with her because she used to let me stay in her room when I was younger, so I've watched her get dressed and undressed a hundred times over the years. She only kicked me out when she found me wanking under the table holding a pair of her used knickers wrapped round my cock. She laughed at the time.
I went to her flat at nine in the morning. I told her I wanted to see her about something, and suggested we have breakfast together. Amongst all my other talents I am a very good cook. Breakfast is my speciality. Her husband and kids would be long gone by nine, so we'd have the morning to ourselves. We've always got on well so I knew she would be looking forward to my visit. I rang the bell. She buzzed the outside door and I went on up.
"Hi," she said breezily, opening the door. We hugged. She was wearing a tight-fitting white blouse and a blue skirt. Her long black hair was tied back. She was gorgeous, as usual.
"Hello sexy," I said. "Did you get any this morning?"
Claire was used to my suggestive comments, and duly ignored this one.
"I hope you've got something nice for breakfast, I'm really hungry."
"Hungry is good," I said. "I can work with hungry."
"Have you put on weight?" said Claire, looking me up and down. "You're podgy round the middle."
"Podgy my ass," I said. I put down the bag I was carrying and whipped off my shirt. "Where?" I said.
Claire looked me up and down, shaking her head.
"God, Danny boy, how do you do it?" She put her hand on my chest, and ran it, palm down, around my stomach, around my back, and up to my shoulders. "Not an ounce of fat anywhere. That's one hell of a torso you have there, little bro."
I smiled. "Not just the torso, sis. My other parts are pretty spectacular too."
"Yeah yeah," she said, smiling.
"So I've been told," I said.
"By yourself no doubt." She picked up the bag I had brought in as I put my shirt back on. She looked inside and started taking things out of the bag.
"Eggs. Cream. Onion. What's this? Corn bread?" She stopped and looked at me.
"Dan?"
"Claire," I said. She smiled.
"You know how I'm your sister and everything?"
"Um," I said, "not sure what the 'and everything' is but the sister part I recognise."
"Smarty. I'm your sister, but if I wasn't your sister..."
She paused. She had a tin of chopped tomatoes in her hand and was toying with it, turning it over and over as if she were reading all the writing on the label in minute detail.
"I mean you're a gorgeous man with a fabulous body..."
"And other parts," I added. She smiled, looking right at me.
