Bridgette, my girlfriend of a few months and I were fooling around in her room. Even though Iâm twenty-five, and I have my own place, Her parents were away, and she had suggested that we go back to her house instead. I wasnât about to argue. Bridgette is twenty-two, and still lives home with her parents and her younger sister while she goes to college.
She was definitely the best thing thatâs happened to me in a while. We met only a few weeks ago, and have seen each other almost everyday since. She is gorgeous, and by far the coolest, person I have ever met. She is perfect in every way. Basically, if I were to be asked to describe the perfect girl, I would have described her to a tee. She has blonde hair that hangs in soft curls halfway down her back, and a smile that could melt steel. Her body, at least what I have seen, is equivalent to any playboy centerfold that Iâve ever seen. I think you get where Iâm going with this.
In the short time that we have known each other, I feel that we know all there is to know about each other. I have told her everything about myself, and she never thought anything less of me, even when I described some of the less flattering aspects of my life.
Anyway, as I was saying, we were fooling around in her room, and things were really heating up. I knew she was a virgin, so I wasnât anticipating sex, nor was I pushing it. We were lying on her bed, and I had my lips wrapped around one of her perfect nipples while my hand was busy rubbing her clit through her panties. I was certain she was just about to cum, when her sister barged through the door. We tried as best we could to cover up what we had just been doing, but Iâm sure her sister knew anyway.
Bridgette yelled to her sister. âKayla! What are you doing? Ever heard of knocking?â
âSorry. Donât mind me, I just needed to grab my book. I didnât see anything, I swear!â
Bridgette laughed, obviously she wasnât too bothered by her sisterâs intrusion.
Bridgette and I continued to regain our composure while Kayla casually sat down at her sisterâs desk, opened her book and began reading as if we werenât even in the room.
Bridgette turned to me and kissed me on the cheek. âWell, I guess itâs getting kind of late anyway, and you have to get up early for work. Do you mind if we call it a night?â
I minded a little bit, but I wasnât about to get upset about it.
âNo not at all. Tomorrowâs another day.â
âYouâre the best. Câmon, Iâll walk you out.â
I got up and adjusted myself one final time. My balls were aching, but I tried not to let on. I walked past Kayla sitting at the desk who was ignoring both of us and messed her hair as I walked by.
âNite Kayla.â
She looked up and smiled at me, and I could have sworn her eyes glanced briefly to my aching crotch.
âGoodnight Dave.â
Kayla is nineteen, and almost the spitting image of Bridgette, but thereâs something a little more devious about her. I joke with Bridgette and refer to Kayla as her evil twin.
Bridgette walked me out and kissed me before I got into my car.
âIâll see you tomorrow right?â
âOf course you will.â
âGoodnight sweetie.â
âGoodnight babe.â
I sped out of her driveway, eager to get home and relieve the pressure in my balls.
âWhat the hell was that all about?â
âWhat? I didnât realize you guys were here.â
âOh Iâm sure Kayla. I think youâre jealous.â
âWho me?â
Kayla smiled at her big sister.
âYes you.â
âYou guys have been together almost everyday since you met. I think this is getting serious.â
Bridgette sat down on her bed and smiled.
âI really like him Kay. Heâs really great.â
âYea I guess heâs okay. Personally, I think you could do a lot better.â
âHey thatâs not nice! Whatâs wrong with him?â
âI donât know. Nothing really. Thereâs just somethingâŚI donât know, itâs like heâs too nice.â
âCâmon admit it, heâs great, and youâre jealous.â
âPlease! Iâm not jealous!â
âAre too!â
âAm not! But youâre right heâs really greatâŚfor a guy.â
âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â
âIt means heâs still a guy, and heâs only concerned with one thing!â
âThatâs not true and you know it! Heâs never once tried to get me to do anything.â
âIt sure looked like anything when I walked in here.â
âYea thanks for that by the way. I was this close.â
âAwe, did I spoil your fun?â
Kayla got up, walked towards her sister, and kneeled over her lap facing her, wrapping her arms around her neck. Bridgette grabbed Kaylaâs waist and pulled her in closer. Kayla leaned into her sister and whispered in her ear.
âI guess weâll have to do something about that now wonât we.â
Bridgette nodded and smiled, and Kayla kissed her hard on the lips. She pushed Bridgette down on the bed, and pulled her shirt off, letting her perfect titâs bounce freely in front of her sister. Bridgetteâs eyes widened as Kayla arched her back and slid her fingers across her stiff nipples. Bridgette wet her lips, and squeezed her own nipples through her shirt, sending shivers through her body. Her pussy was already wet from Daveâs probing fingers, and she needed to cum. She could feel the cream almost leaking out of her as her sister rubbed her crotch into her own.
Kayla leaned forward and spread herself out on top of Bridgette. Bridgette moaned softly as her sisterâs breasts pressed against her.
âMmm sounds like youâre ready. Do you want me to make you cum?â
Kayla slid herself next to her sister and gently trailed her fingers across Bridgetteâs belly towards her crotch.
âYes Kayla. Please, I really need to cum.â
Kaylaâs hand reached between her sisterâs legs and pressed firmly over her pants, causing Bridgette to inhale sharply.
âI guess weâll have to get rid of these first.â
Kayla stood up and grabbed her sisterâs pants, and slid them slowly down her legs, taking her panties and even her socks with them in one motion. Kayla could see the white cream that escaped from Bridgetteâs pussy seeping from between her pink folds. She slipped her finger between her sisterâs lips, wetting her finger with the juice and put her finger in her mouth, licking it clean. Bridgette pulled her shirt and bra over head and gently pulled and twisted her nipples, eagerly awaiting her sisterâs touch.