That didn’t mean we wouldn’t enjoy what time we had left. She still loved it when I would randomly grab her ass while passing behind her in the kitchen, or hug her from behind, kiss her cheek, and tell her I loved her. She’d still trail her hand across my shoulders when walking behind the couch, or lean over and turn my head just to give me a tender kiss. But our relationship wasn’t all about sex anymore. For example, last Saturday the three of us drove an hour out of town to a nice lake and spent the day hiking around and taking in the views. Alex spent thirty minutes trying to get the perfect Instagram photo. We didn’t get back home until late, took showers, and went to bed. I didn’t have a single ejaculation, but having spent all that time with the two people I loved most in the world, I would not considered it a day wasted.
Of course, I still LIKED having ejaculations. So for one of the girls to make a suggestion like Alex’s for a three-person shower, it felt like opening presents on Christmas Day...
Oh, yeah, today is Christmas Day.
Lucky me.
“It’s not gonna all fit.”
“It’s gonna all fit.”
“No way. It’s too fucking big.”
“Just relax.”
“You forget. I was there when he first did this to YOU. It’s too fucking BIG.”
“You can take it.”
“You were screaming about how much it hurt!”
“But it hurt so GOOOOOD.”
“How the fuck can hurt be good?”
“You’re about to find out.”
“I don’t— Ah, fuck.”
“There you go.”
“I never shoulda let you talk me into this.”
“You’re doing great.”
“Fuck! Holy FUCK! Fuckity FUCK!”
“Atta girl!”
“Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-FUCK!”
Let me state for the record that this wasn’t my idea. If it was up to me ... Well, that’s a lie. I had wanted this for a long time, but I was never going to ask. I mean, I wanted to ask but I’d promised myself I would never ask. Seriously, I knew that she knew that I wanted this and that was reason enough NOT to ask because she knew that I wanted it and if she wanted it too then she knew she would have to initiate because she knew that I wouldn’t, make sense?
No? Okay, I’m getting a little ahead of myself and not telling this right. Lemme start over.
Where was I? Oh, right: the three-person shower.
It started off like you’d expect a three-person shower to go. Lots of grab-ass and fondling and making sure boobs and butts were so clean you could eat (off) them. I was surprised to find the girls pawing at each other as much as they were doing this day. Neither of them was really lesbian. Okay, clearly neither of them was “lesbian”, but Michelle especially leaned more toward the straight side of bisexual. I mean, they each appreciated the occasional foray into the Sapphic arts and knew their way around the other’s body, and I got the impression Alex wouldn’t have minded having sex with her little sister more often. But Michelle was much more into fucking me, and messing around with Alex was either (A) a way of teasing and titillating me or (B) an occasional treat whenever the urge struck. Over the past eight months, the two of them had probably hooked up together without me only a handful of times.
Today seemed one of those days when both of them were very much into each other. Perhaps the moon and stars were in some precise cosmic alignment. Perhaps it was just the holidays. Whatever the reason, I was quite happy to see the way my two sisters grabbed each other’s head and started gnawing each other’s face off (in a good way) while the shower sprayed all over their nubile wet bodies. Michelle, in particular, was in a mood, and she attacked both of us with gusto. She was the first one to escalate things past groping and squat down to start giving me a blowjob. Alex soon joined her, the two sisters passing their brother’s dick back and forth between them.
Michelle then decided she wanted a shower fuck and braced herself against the glass wall so I could enter her from behind. She was tall enough to make the geometry work, and I certainly got a kick out of ramming her body hard enough to make her boobs squish against the glass with each thrust. Alex even helped out by reaching around us to rub Michelle’s clit. That said, shower sex is more of a kinky thing to do for fun, not the most pleasurable of positions. So we only kept it up for a few minutes before determining it was time to dry off and take our threesome to a proper bed.
I rather enjoyed following both girls down the hallway to Alex’s room while they wore absolutely nothing but towels twisted up into makeshift turbans on their heads for wet hair containment. Michelle wound up sitting atop the bed, reclined on her elbows while watching Alex eat her out. Alex knelt atop the foot of the bed, her ass at the perfect height for me to grab her hips and skewer her snatch from behind. But after Alex ate her little sister to a starter climax and I fucked my big sister to one as well, I ordered Michelle to come kneel right next to Alex so I could switch back and forth between them, fucking one pussy while fingering the other.
I could tell I was in for a special day when the girls ALSO turned their heads together and started making out while I swapped back and forth. In the end, I busted my nut inside Alex’s twat, and Michelle rolled her over to get to the creampie.
Yeah, this was definitely one of those days for Option B when the girls went full bisexual.
I went to sit up against the headboard and rest watching my sisters curl into a sixty-nine on their sides. They ate each other to another orgasm each, twisted around so they could kiss each other’s girlcum-covered face, and started whispering something so softly that I couldn’t make out the words from only six feet away. In the end, Michelle nodded and slipped off the bed. Meanwhile, Alex crawled over to me, waggled her eyebrows playfully, and bent her head to start sucking my half-hard dick.
“I ever tell you that you have a beautiful dick?” she asked between sucks as I started to get harder and longer.
I chuckled and nodded. “All the time.”
Alex stuck her tongue out and licked me from balls all the way to the tip. When she reached the top, she took every last inch of me in her mouth and throat before sticking her tongue out again to lick my balls at the same time. In all fairness, I hadn’t reached my full length just yet when she did that, but her action certainly sped up the process. And two minutes after that after I did reach full hardness, she did the same thing again, licking my balls while all eight inches were imbedded in her throat.
I haven’t even mentioned yet when she folded my cock into the valley of her D-cup cleavage, fucking me with her tits just for my viewing pleasure (we’d discovered I had a real thing for that in July). She kept that up for a while, whispering naughty things about all the times I’d blasted my jizz all over my big sister’s face. And then she went back to deep-throating me.
It was because of Alex’s distraction that I didn’t notice Michelle had left the room entirely. I was groaning and holding the top of my big sister’s head when I decided I wanted to eat some pussy at the same time, only to find that my other pussy was gone. But just when I considered (and quickly rejected) the idea of asking Alex to pull my dick out of her throat so she could answer my stupid question about our little sister’s location, Michelle returned.