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It was early Saturday afternoon, and my younger brother and I were getting ready to head to the mall. Usually, that would have been a job for my parents, but since I had gotten my new car, I was their errand boy. Eddie came downstairs smiling; he had a pocket full of money and was going to hang out with a bunch of his middle school friends for a few hours.
As we walked outside, my phone rang. The name and face on the screen belonged to my friend Taylor. I pushed the green button to accept the call and raised the phone to my ear.
“Please tell me that you’re home,” she said.
“For about two more minutes,” I told her. “I’m taking Eddie to the mall.”
“Great! I’ll meet you there; I need out of this house.”
Eddie and I got into the car, and I cranked up the AC after turning the engine over. Half an hour later we arrived at the mall and met up with Eddie’s friends Hector and Mike. We went from store to store, window shopping and making the occasional purchase. It was nice seeing the three of them having fun, enjoying the summer before they started 8th grade.
After walking out of Barnes and Noble, we caught sight of Taylor. She was wearing a t-shirt and capris, looking effortlessly cool. Beside her was another young woman, her older sister Emily, waving and smiling at us as they approached.
I found myself wishing that I could capture the look on the faces of my brothers and his friends; they were used to seeing Taylor all of the time because she was one of my best friends, but they had never laid eyes on Emily. Whereas Taylor was a pretty girl with shoulder-length brown hair and an athletic build, Emily was a beautiful and curvaceous blonde. As the two of them neared us, I could see many people doing a double-take as Emily passed.
And who could blame them? She was wearing this cocoa-colored dress with a neckline that showed off her prodigious rack. I almost got worried as I saw her chest bounce while she walked towards us.
“Hey, Carter!” Emily said brightly as she hugged me. “Oh, I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever!”
“Hey, Emily!” I said back.
She looked at the trio of middle schoolers around me and asked, “And who are these cuties?”
“This is my little brother, Eddie and his friends Mike and Hector.”
Emily gave each of them a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. I fought to hide an amused smile; they look like they had just gone through puberty for a second time. I went up to Taylor and gave her a hug.
“You have no idea how happy I am to see you guys,” she said.
“Rough day?” I asked.
“I’ll tell you later.”
For about an hour, we walked around the mall. Taylor and I walked together while watching Emily having three 8th graders buzzing around her. My dopey brother and his friends were all trying to impress her in various ways, and she seemed to be loving every second of it.
We all decided to get lunch at the food court. Hector, Eddie and Mike all volunteered to pay for Emily’s food, but she graciously declined. None of them knew that both she and Taylor had parents that were extremely wealthy.
After the six of us found a table, I decided to ask Taylor, “So why did you need to get out of the house?”
“Cressida,” Taylor and Emily said in unison, referring to their older sister. I had only met Cressida once during my first visit to Taylor’s house. She was visiting the family for the summer and had not been the most cordial.
“She’s been in super bitch mode lately,” Taylor said. “She went off on Mother because we didn’t have any Evian bottled water and she won’t drink Dasani.”
“Then she laid into Dora for eating the last slice of Boston cream pie,” Emily said. “It was scary to watch.”
“She’s been in a mood ever since she came home to visit,” Taylor elaborated. “Mama wants us to do an intervention.”
“It wouldn’t be the first,” Emily quipped.
“She was on drugs?” I asked.
“Among other things,” Taylor said. “Her job required her to do a lot of wining and dining clients, so she went through some substance abuse issues.”
“Maybe that’s why she can’t get it up,” Emily said.
“Get what up?” Hector asked.
I became fearful of the answer to that question, but Emily and Taylor didn’t seem to be. Eddie and I knew what Emily was referring to.
“Her dick,” Emily explained.
“Wait…so you mean that your sister…”
“Is a futanari,” Emily confirmed. “Yes, she is, and I’m one, too.”
Mike and Hector looked at the females as if they had just sprouted extra heads. They then looked at each other, smiled, and looked back at Emily.
“Cool,” the two of them said in unison.
Emily smiled as she sipped her soda. Based on the look that the two boys were giving her, they still found her quite beautiful. I found both sisters beautiful as well and had in fact shared a bed with each of them. Though I didn’t go all the way with Taylor, Emily and I had done the nasty more than once. The fact that these two had dicks didn’t bother me in the slightest.
“So, Cressida has ED?” I asked.
“Oh, yeah,” Taylor said. “I mean, she uşak seks hikayeleri gets a lot of guys because she’s hot, but not being able to nut inside of a chick will drive you-“
“Nuts?” I said, proud of my pun.
Taylor gave me an annoyed slap on the arm and put a French fry into her grinning mouth. As time went on, her mood drastically improved. As afternoon turned into evening, we all left the mall. I did Eddie a solid and gave his friends a lift to their respective houses. He spent the whole ride home gushing about how sexy Emily was.
After dinner, I got phone call from Emily. I did my best to casually get up from the living room couch and walk upstairs to my bedroom before answering the phone.
“Hey, stud,” she cooed. “I had a really fun time with you and your little friends today at the mall.”
“I did, too,” I said. “Obviously, my little brother and his friends really liked meeting you.”
“Aww, they were sweet! Anyway, how would you like to come over tomorrow to fool around a bit? Taylor had enough of Cressida’s mood and cleared out.”
“Where’d she go?”
“Some girl named Valerie who lives over in Fairview. She left me all alone. Come over tomorrow morning and keep me company,” she said in a sappy and pouty voice.
“I’ll be over at noon.”
“I think you meant to say nine.”
I don’t think that I slept a single wink that night. The next morning, I awoke bright and early, showered thoroughly, and hopped into my car. I couldn’t remember the last time I had gotten up so early and in such a good mood.
My heart was thumping in my chest as I turned onto the secluded rural road that led to the Kuhn property. I typed the four-digit code into the keypad that opened the heavy iron gate that barred my way. After the gate opened, I shot Emily a text message to let her know that I was almost there.
I quickly parked my car in front of the garage and jogged to the front door. My dick was swelling with blood from the mere thought of Emily’s naked body. I rang the doorbell, eager to meet the horny woman that awaited me inside. As always, it took a while for someone to answer the door because of how big it was. Instead of being greeted by a busty blonde, I was greeted by a tall brunette.
“Oh,” I said. “Good morning, Cressida.”
The giddiness and anticipation I had felt a second ago had died under the icy stare of Emily’s older sister. She was wearing a baggy shirt and flannel pajama pants, her face was devoid of makeup, and she had her hair tied up in a messy bun. I felt like I was staring down an angry Doberman.
“Is Emily home?”
“Who the hell rings a doorbell this early on a Sunday?” Cressida asked me. “What the hell is wrong with you? Some of us are trying to sleep.”
“I’m sorry, I-“
“Don’t even want to hear it. I don’t care that you’re banging my younger sisters. Next time you show up this early you better have an emergency or a box of donuts, got it?”
“Got it,” I muttered.
She scoffed and spun on her heel before walking into the house. I meekly followed her inside and shut the door behind me. We both went upstairs, where we found Emily emerging from her bedroom still in her pajamas. I saw poor Emily’s face drop in horror at the sight of her irritable sister.
“I’m your sister, not your fucking doorman, Emily,” Cressida spat.
“Well, so–rry,” Emily sighed.
“Don’t give me that! Just take your fuckboy and leave me alone! This whole family is driving me crazy! Mother just had to beg me to spend time with the family!”
Emily then had a puzzled look on her face as her gaze shifted downwards.
“I could be in Saint Kitts right now, getting a tan at some nice resort,” Cressida continued.
It wasn’t until Cressida turned to face the both of us that I saw exactly what had stunned Emily.
“I work so hard! Is it too much to get some peace and quiet?”
“Cressi!” Emily yelled.
“You’ve got morning wood.”
Cressida looked at Emily for a second like she started speaking another language. Slowly comprehension emerged on her face. She quickly looked down and gasped. A large tent had appeared in the crotch of her pants.
“Holy…holy shit! How…how is this happening?”
“Did you take some Viagra?” Emily asked.
“No, that shit doesn’t work for me. I…I can’t believe this!”
Cressida looked absolutely jubilant. For a second, I thought she was going to cry tears of joy. Despite her verbally assaulting me a few minutes ago, I was genuinely happy for her.
“Well, obviously you and your little friend have some catching up to do,” Emily said as she walked over and took me by the hand. “Come on, Carter.”
“Oh, no,” Cressida said, grabbing Emily by the scruff of her shirt. “This is the first boner I’ve had in almost three years. Little sister, you owe me.”
It was my turn to be shocked. Had Cressida just propositioned her younger sister for sex? I waited for Emily’s response; surely, she’d refuse Cressida and tell her to maybe go get a hooker or something. To my surprise, Emily smiled at her sister.
“I guess I do owe you,” she said. “My room or yours?”
Cressida responded by dragging her sister back through the door from which she had just emerged. Since Emily was holding my hand, I was dragged inside as well. Fear and arousal warred within me as the three of us hurried into the bedroom.
After closing and locking the bedroom door, Cressida hefted her shirt over her head and tossed it aside. Her thumbs hooked into the elastic of her pants and then yanked them down along with her panties. Her prick was rigid and throbbing, ready to pierce something. Cressida had a pretty impressive dick, but, then again, all of the Kuhn sisters did. I had already given Taylor and Emily handjobs, and I was fifty percent sure that Cressida was going be joining that club.
Emily barely had her bottoms off before Cressida tackled her to the bed. The giggling blonde had her lower body lifted up, her legs spread open, and her pussy speared in a matter of seconds. I watched Cressida’s perfect, heart-shaped ass bouncing up and down while she reamed her sister.
“Ohhhh, fuck!” Emily moaned. “Not even some foreplay?”
“Fuck that,” Cressida grunted. “Your pussy’s already pretty wet, Emmy!”
“Ohhhh, that’s because I was waiting for…ahhhh!”
Cressida looked over her shoulder at me, a crazed smile on her face. “Well, thanks, Carter, for getting her all warmed up for me. But you’re going to have to wait your turn!”
I had no problem with that. I had watched my fair share of incest porn, and this just seemed to be a very live version that I was watching. I felt weird just standing there, stroking myself off over my shorts while watching my fuck buddy getting plowed by her older sister. I started taking off my clothes and deposited myself in a nearby armchair once I was fully nude.
It wasn’t too long before I heard Cressida’s breathing become shriller, and her humping more rapid. As someone with a dick, I knew full well what this meant. My hunch proved correct as I heard Cressida let out a loud bellow and then collapse on top of Emily.
The two sisters panted loudly on the bed, trying to recover from what I was sure to be the first of many rounds. Mustering up the courage within me, I walked to the head of the bed and crawled on top of it. Emily had a weary, yet satisfied look on her sweaty face, her arms splayed out like an eagle. Upon Cressida’s tired face was a goofy smile, which was a surprising deviation from the surly look that she usually wore. I guess if I had cum like that for the first time in over a year, I’d be happy, too.
I sat on the bed, gazing intently at them. I kind of felt like a scavenger, eagerly awaiting Cressida to be finished so that I could have my way with Emily. My heart leapt as Cressida rolled off of her and gave a tired chuckle.
As I looked at the two naked futanari laid out before me, I felt like a kid who had just received both a PlayStation and X-Box. It was fun to compare them both. Even though golden-haired Emily was a few inches shorter than Cressida, she definitely had the bigger rack, and her genitals had a lot more hair on them.
Meanwhile, Cressida was the more conventionally beautiful one. Her skin had much more of a tan to it, and she was a bit slimmer, yet still very curvy. As I gazed at her half-hard penis, I noted that she was a lot longer than Emily and Taylor. Strangely enough, I didn’t feel any sort of inferiority at the fact that I knew three females with dicks bigger than mine.
Emily sat up in the bed, crawled over and sat beside me with her back leaning against the headboard, and lifted her nuts. We both watched Cressida’s spooge bubbled out of her pussy. I was half-afraid that she was now pregnant, but she didn’t seem worried at all.
“Wow, you got me all kinds of messy, Cressi,” Emily giggled. “How did it feel?”
“Fucking amazing,” Cressida groaned.
“Let me get cleaned up really quick and I’ll be right back,” Emily told me. She gave me a quick peck on the lips and then skipped off to the bathroom.
There was an awkward silence, apart from the distant sound of Emily showering. After a few minutes, Cressida sat up with a groan and stretched her arms. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.
“I bet you’re ready to raw dog something fierce, huh?” Cressida asked me.
“That’s the plan,” I said.
She came over and sat beside me, sitting cross-legged. She seemed like a completely different person from the one who had answered the door. Though her body reeked of unwashed flesh and her skin was slick with sweat and cum, she still looked amazing.
“Life always feels sooooo much better after a good cum,” she said.
She looked at me and put a hand on my shoulder. “Look, sorry about being such a bitch earlier, but…I’ve been having a rough time. I’m sure you probably guessed, but I had some long-term problems with ED.”
“I pray to God that you NEVER go through that, ever. I was into drinking a lot when I was younger. When I was in college, I was the keg stand queen. After I got my job, I realized that a huge part of my job involved boozing it up outside of the office. Do you know what it’s like having to drink Japanese businessmen under the table?”
“Well, that’s what I used to do, on top of office work. Jet-setting, partying, doing lines off of women’s asses in Germany. God, those were the days. Next thing you know, I’m in a substance abuse program.”
Cressida kept venting to me about her woes at work. I learned from my dad that when women go off on a tangent like this, it’s best to let them keep going without interrupting them. Besides, who complains about chilling out with a naked woman?
At last, Emily emerged from the bathroom, smelling fresh. She pranced over to the bed and hopped in.
“You ready to play?” Emily asked.
“Good. Get on your back.”
I happily obeyed and was immediately set upon by the busty blonde. Her skin was still damp from her shower, but it was so warm, and her flesh was so supple. She swooped down to kiss me, and I was rock hard and so was she. I felt her fingers grab my shaft and slide it inside of her wet gash. I didn’t need to thrust upwards because she immediately started riding me.
I could have cried with joy at being one with Emily again. After all of the waiting, I was pinned under my big-titted sex goddess. I reached forward and grabbed her ass, fondling as much of those jiggling cakes as I could. As I turned my head to free my mouth to let out a moan, I saw Cressida looking at us. The ebony haired woman watched us intently as she fondled her breast with one hand and her genitals with the other.
I’d never been watched while having sex, but it was kind of hot. It was surreal that I had my dick in one sister while the other sister was touching herself. The sad thing about it was that while Cressida’s pussy was super wet, her flag was only at half-mast. It seemed that she was having quite a time trying to keep it up. She looked as though she could use a helping hand.
Her eyes went wide as I grabbed her cock. The frustration on her face was quickly replaced by surprise, and then arousal. Emily saw what was going on and giggled at both of us.
“Awww, that’s so sweet!” Emily chirped. “Don’t want anyone feeling left out, do we?”
I was going to reply, but I was interrupted by a curious sensation. I felt the squishy sausage in my grip throbbing and swelling. All three of us watched as the previously wilting flesh mushroom started to bloom with new life.
“Holy FUCK!” Cressida yelled.
“Two in a row!” Emily exclaimed as she stopped riding me. “Nice one, Cressi!”
“That thing looks like it’s gonna blow!” I observed.
“I’ll say!” Emily agreed. She looked down at me and said, “I just got a great idea.”
She hopped off of me and then got up on all fours. She then looked Cressida dead in the eye, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue. The meaning was not lost on Cressida. She scrambled onto her knees, grabbed the sides of Emily’s head, and jammed her cock into her waiting mouth.
“Ohhhhh, yessssss!” Cressida panted. “Oh, fuck, that’s great! Oh, suck me good, Emmy!”
Emily gave a few muffled moans to let her older sister know that she understood. Cressida didn’t have to move her hips at all since Emily was bobbing her head back and forth against the length of her shaft. The wet slurping and smacking were a feast to my ears.
I was not going to be a spectator, not this time.
I quickly crawled over behind Emily and slid myself back into her still-wet slit. I let out a low moan as I began mating with her in earnest. It felt good to sink my fingers into her tasty flesh while her bubble ass bounced against my abdomen.
I reached under Emily, grabbing at her wobbling tits with both hands. I rolled her hard nipples between my fingers and gave them some loving pinches. I could tell that she enjoyed it because she gave some squeals. I pressed my body against her sweaty back and closed my eyes; I could hear her heart beating rapidly as Cressida and I ran the train on her.
Though Emily had just bathed, the room was starting to reek something fierce. After my last tryst with Emily, I did some research into futanari. Apparently, whenever they get really horny, their bodies start pumping out strong pheromones. Right now, I was smelling an odd mixture of sweat, body odor, honey, and possibly cinnamon. My last romps with Taylor and Emily didn’t have a stink this bad, but the combined musk from two futanari was quickly overwhelming me.
I felt fingers raking themselves through my hair. Pain cut through me as the fingers gripped my hair roughly and yanked my head upwards. I winced with pain as I found myself face-to-face with Cressida. Her face was blushing madly and awash with lust. I never noticed how blue her eyes were.
After staring deeply at her, she pulled me in for a kiss. Her tongue rammed its way into my mouth. I could taste her morning breath, but I was too horny to be grossed out. Her kiss wasn’t as sensual as the ones that I had shared with her younger sisters; it felt as though Cressida was trying to eat my face. Once she was done, she roughly pushed my face away from hers.
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