Whores in My Bedroom

Chapter 3
I staggered away from the door. Nikki and Connie were relaxing in each other arms. I could guess that they were not finished yet. 
My cock was still hard; I had to use all my will power to prevent my hands from beating my cock to ejaculation. Now, I had a burning desire to ram my cock into a tight slick pussy, and shoot my load until my balls were completely drained. Had there been any woman other than my sister, I would have probably entered into my bedroom and fucked the two horny women hard. But one of the women inside the room being my elder sister, I did not know how she would respond to my intrusion. fucking my wife might be okay for her, but how much she would appreciate the idea of fucking her own younger brother; only God knew the answer. Though, after seeing her with my wife, I had no qualms about incest and was ready to fuck her given an opportunity.
I fought with my temptation, finally deciding to leave the ladies alone. I pulled my pants and somehow tucked my raging hard on into it. I came out of my house noiselessly, locked the front door and stood in the darkness. I could now understand the reason for total darkness in the front yard. Connie had done it deliberately; to repel any unwanted visitor so that no one should disturb them during their lesbian fucking.
I slowly walked back to my car, opened the door and sat on the driver’s seat. I realized that I was sweating with excitement. I rest my head against the seat and closed my eyes. Suddenly the whole episode scrolled in front of my eyes like a motion picture. Oh God!!! I opened my eyes. My cock was still straining inside my pants. I undid my buckle and pulled my cock out of its confine. 
I opened the driver’s seat door and enjoyed the fresh night breeze. My car was parked on the side of the road, a region covered in semi darkness due to the trees on the side of the pavement. The nearest street lamp was at quite a distance.
I again closed my eyes, and began beating my meat. With close eyes, I visualize myself sitting in my bedroom, and my wife and Nikki making love on the bed. I watched them as they ate each other’s pussy. Then, I dreamed Connie asking me to fuck Nikki. I mounted between her shapely naked thighs, my cock slowly closing in, gently touching the soft curly hair covering my sister’s soaked pussy. I felt my cock head touching her cunt lips, parting it and slowly immersing inside her heavenly burrow. 
Holy shit!!! Without any notice the orgasm hit and my cock began shooting the white frothy cum.
Alarmed, I grabbed my cock trying to prevent it from ejaculating in the car. I quickly turned ninety degree until my legs hit the road and in half-bent position my cock released the molten jism, which had been boiling for quite some time inside my balls. Spurt after spurt, my cock jerked between my fingers; the jets of cum flew in the air and landed on the road.
Someone shouted at me from a passing car, and I suddenly became aware of my vulnerable position. I was on the wrong side of the car and any passing driver, if a cautious observer, would see under his vehicles headlights what I had been doing. The roads were not completely empty and vehicles were passing occasionally. 
Before I could begin my prayer; a car suddenly pulled up beside me. The side window opened.
“Hello… any problem…” A woman peeked out of the car window.
Then she realized about my condition, my pants half down to my knees, my solid cock jerking and shooting between my fingers. Her eyes bulged wide open with shock.
“Holy shit.” She cried. 
Her head disappeared inside the car and she sped away, immediately. 
Even in such vulnerable position, I could not suppress my laugh; and I laughed my heart out, my ejaculating cock still gripped in my hand, spitting the final drops of cum on the road. 
That little episode calmed me down. My cock had stopped shooting and it was shrinking fast. I took the hanky from my pocket and cleaned the oozing cum from the cock head. Again, I casually sat on the seat and relaxed. Although, I was not ashamed of sitting naked with my now flaccid organ and with my car doors wide open, yet I felt that it would not be wise to continue sitting there. The woman, who had just witnessed the culmination of my self-gratification, might inform the police. Therefore, I pulled my pants back and hit the road. 
I drove aimlessly for about half an hour, trying to think about my next course of action. So many things had happened in just one day. My wife had been cheating on me; she had a lesbian lover, and worst of all her lover was my own sister; I had seen my beautiful sister completely naked for the first time in my life—and – and—I had just whacked my cock thinking about fucking my own sister. 
Finally, I made up my mind. I loved my wife and could not think about living without her. Anything that makes her happy would be fine with me. I decided that I would not tell her what I had seen. Her affair would remain a secret, so that she could continue her lesbian affair with my sister. 
Nevertheless, I was little confused about Nikki. After seeing her naked and fucking my wife made me horny about her. My whole perception about her had changed drastically. I wanted to feel my fingers caressing her delicate hairy pussy lips-- my tongue flicking her engorged love bud--my rampant cock sawing through her willing cunt. Ever since my marriage with Connie, I had never felt like this about another woman.
“Oh God!” I again visualized my thick cock pumping her pussy. I wanted to fuck my own sister—badly -- I did not know whether it would happen ever. It was still very hard to believe that my sister would agree to fuck her own sibling. 
But; did I know her really well? I never knew she loved women. Perhaps she would agree to fuck me. I did not have any clear-cut answer.
I called Connie from my cellophane and announced about my return. She expressed a pleasant surprise, and informed me that Nikki was also with her. I drove for few more minutes before finally pulling up my car in front of our driveway. 
The front yard was well illuminated now. Both the ladies were standing in the portico, grinning ear to ear. I drove the car directly to the garage. 
“Hi honey.” Connie hugged and kissed me, as I came out of the garage. “You look tired.”
“Yeah…it was a long journey.” I tried to recall for the reason of my tired look. Was it from a long journey or was it from extreme voyeuristic experience, I witnessed about twenty minutes ago? I did not have the answer.
As Connie withdrew from me, Nikki came forward and hugged me lightly. There was nothing erotic in her hug, but suddenly I felt my cock growing in proportions. I carefully yanked my ass away from her contact fearing that she might feel my hardness. 
We all went inside the house. I left my briefcase on my study table and went into my bedroom. The room was in prefect order, no trace of things that were happening in the same bedroom; bed sheets and covers were pulled properly, the wineglasses were gone—everything looked neat and tidy. Nikki and Connie had worked very efficiently in rearranging the room.
I immediately went to the bathroom, dumped my clothes into the laundry hamper and hit the shower. 
After a long relaxing bath, I came out of my room. The dinner was already served; both the ladies were waiting for me. I silently ate my dinner. Connie noticed it, but I told her that I was tired. She looked at me sympathetically. 
The fact was that I maintained a deliberate silence, as I found it very difficult to hold the truth from them. I desperately wanted to tell them what I had seen, and that I wanted to be a part of it. My whole resolution of secrecy was falling apart. My cock was in a constant state of full erection making it very difficult to hide my hard on. Every time I looked at my sister, I felt like tearing her gown and fuck her hard on the dining table itself. 
Therefore, I immediately retired to the bedroom after the dinner. I turned the lights off, stripped my clothes and lay on the bed. I pulled the covers over my thighs. I badly wanted a pussy. I began massaging my cock while waiting for Connie to join me.
Connie was not very late. She joined me in ten minutes. I heard the rustling of clothes as she undid her shorts, and slowly slipped beside me. I always liked her that way; her delicate body spooned beside me, clad only in flimsy panties and t-shirt. She kept her arm over my body and snuggled close to me. My rampant cock hit her panty-covered pussy.
“Holy shit.” She exclaimed, sitting on the bed. “You’re awake Tim.”
“How could’ve I slept without filling your cunt with my juice, honey.” I gripped her right nipple through the t-shirt and pinched it hard.
“You bastard.” She moaned. “Now I can see, why you’re so tired.”
I did not reply but sat beside her and started undressing her. One by one, I pulled her t-shirt and panties off her body. She lay on the bed, her legs astride. I moved between her legs and positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy. The room was dark but the moonlight entering through the windows provided enough background light. I could see my naked wife glowing in silvery moonlight.
Connie fumbled with my cock, guiding its swollen head to her inflamed pussy, forcing it through her wet labia.
“Come on fuck me Tim, fuck me!” She teased my cock head over her pussy lips. “Fuck me hard!!!”
I realized she was still very wet. Her cunt was virtually dripping with a wild feverishness. For a moment, I felt pity about disturbing her lesbian delight with my sister. I was sure that they would have spent the whole night fucking their brains out. I thought about Nikki, laying on her bed in the guestroom, probably fingering her pussy in frustration.
“Yes baby…I’m gonna fuck you hard.” I replied. “Really hard.”
I forced the head of my rigid cock into the fluffy opening of her delicious cunt and slowly, very slowly imbed it inside her heavenly depth. Her hot cunt engulfed my sliding cock into a pleasant tight grip. My wife has a very tight pussy; even though she was well lubricated, I had to exert pressure in inserting my full cock length inside her.
Her body quivered with excitement as she felt my cock buried fully inside her scorching quim.
I began to fuck her with deep light strokes, boring her cunt again and again with my rigid tool. Her moans were slowly growing stronger. Her hips began gyrating on the bed, trying to help my moving cock better access to her delicious pussy.
I was overwhelmed with passion, and I knew that I would not be able to lost very long. Therefore, I increased the pace of my thumping, driving my cock in and out of her slick pussy at a faster rate. Connie rewarded me by increasing the thrusting of her hip; she bucked herself up trying to catch every inch of my rigid manhood. To further her efforts, she lifted her legs high in air, exposing her cunt to my onslaught.
My balls started to tingle. I fucked her harder and harder unsuccessfully trying to prolong my eruption. However, I had been carrying the excitement with me for last one hour, and even after jacking off once, it had not subsided. I lost the battle; lunged for the final time thrusting my cock deep inside her scorching pussy. My cock erupted in a rapturous orgasm. 
Connie cried in excitement, as she felt my cock throbbing and shooting inside her. She drew her legs close to my hips trying to squeeze the every drop of manly juice from my spitting organ. I continued pumping her pussy until my cock stopped shooting, and then slumped over her body.
We lay there in close embrace, trying to catch our breaths. After a while Connie forced me from her body. I let her go and slid beside her. She sat on the bed, turned on the night lamp and retired in the bathroom. I waited for her. Though I was feeling little sleepy, I decided against it. I wanted to talk to her.
Connie came out of he bathroom. She was still naked. Her naturally tanned body glowed exquisitely under the dim yellow light. She came close to bed and tried to pick her panties. 
‘No…honey.” I winked at her. “I want you like that only. Just come here.”
She smiled at me seductively, and dropped the panties. She jumped on the bed and snuggled beside me. She gently stroked my flaccid cock, which was resting between my thighs. 
“What happened?” She teased me, her hand still busy stroking my glossy cock. She brought her lips close to my ear and gently nibbles at it. “So horny today.”
“Yeah.” I spoke sluggishly. 
Something was churning Violently inside my stomach. I wanted to blurt it out.
“This Nikki…doesn’t she has a boyfriend.” I began awkwardly.
“Why…?” She appeared confused.
“Nothing… but she should’ve been going out with someone. I’m not able to understand why she spends her weekends with us.”
“You’re not happy that she’s here today.” Connie was suddenly serious.
“No…no…no…!” I replied. “It’s not that. Actually I was wondering why a beautiful woman like her doesn’t have a boyfriend. Don’t you think she’s beautiful?”
“Your sis is simply gorgeous, honey. She’s here for only one month, she’ll sure find someone very soon.”
“Probably…but sometimes I feel otherwise.”
“What?”
“I sometimes feel…” I looked at the beautiful face of my wife before dropping the bomb. “That …she …ugh…she’s a lesbian.”
My wife was dumbfounded. Her face suddenly became paler under the dim light.
“Why…why…” She stammered. “Do you feel so?”
It was time to stop beating about the bush and tell the truth. I looked into her eyes, which were looking at me apprehensively. 
“I saw everything today.” I said in a serious tone.
Connie immediately let go my cock, which was showing the signs of new revival under the manipulation of her skilled fingers. She looked at me unbelievingly.
“Yeah…baby…” I nodded my head in affirmation. “I watched everything Nikki and you did in this bedroom--everything.”
A look of terror came on her face. Tears swelled into her eyes and she started crying. 
“I’m sorry Tim.” Tears flowed down to her cheeks and finally started dripping on her naked boobs. 
“Please Connie…don’t cry.” I tried to comfort her. “I’m not mad at you.”
“I’m sorry!” Her voice was hoarse; she apparently had not listening to me. “I’m sorry Tim, please don’t leave me.”
“Will you stop crying?” I said, little loudly.
She looked at me like a terrified pigeon. She stopped crying but continued sobbing. I pulled her naked body into my embrace.
“First listen to me.” I gently kissed her tear-drenched cheek. “I’m not mad at you.” 
She looked into my eyes, incredulously.
“Yes baby…!” I assured her. “I said I watched Nikki and you, but I didn’t say that I’m angry.”
“You’re not mad.” She asked, still not fully ensured.
“Yes dear.” I kissed her again.
Her body relaxed. The terrified look slowly started disappearing from her face. 
“Let me tell you one more thing.” I took her hand and again placed it over my cock. She rested her head against my shoulder; her fingers gently tweaked my semi rigid cock. “I liked it very much.”
“You…?” She looked at me, questioningly. “You…liked it.”
“Sure baby…I loved the way Nikki and you fucked each other.” I gently tweaked her one nipple. “Never seen such a great show.”
She did not speak. The color in her face was returning to normal.
“But I’ve one complain. You never told me that you like women also.”
‘I’m sorry dear.” Her fingers gently squeezed my balls. “I never knew how’d you react to it. Secondly, I never expected that it’d happen again.”
“Hey wait, what’s that mean?” I asked little impatiently. It was a new revelation that my wife had had some prior experience in lesbianism. “You’ve fucked other women also—great—will you tell me about it-- now?”
“You wanna listen?”
“Sure baby.”
She looked at me carefully. Her face was suddenly flushed with strange excitement. Her eyes looked delirious, somewhere lost in oblivion.
“It happened much before I met you. I was eighteen then. A divorced lady-Cheryl Fields- moved in our adjacent apartment. I don’t know the reason but when I saw her for the first time, I felt attracted towards her in a very strange way. That time I could not understand actually what it was. I knew about birds and bees but I was still a virgin and probably looking for my Mr. Right. It was very-- very strange—but I wanted to meet her, wanted to be with her, wanted her to talk with me-- though she was almost twenty year older than me. Would you believe that I regularly waited for her, just to say hello to her while she waited for the lift? I was simply crazy about her.”
“Did you approach her…?”
“No…except the daily hellos, which she mostly ignored, I never talked with her. She was kind of a loner. She was strange in many ways. I rarely saw any man visiting her house nor did I saw her going out on weekends. However, there was one girl Jenny who was visiting her regularly, especially during weekend. I had doubts that she was staying with her during the weekends.”
“So you thought they’re having some lesbian affair.”
“No…I’d heard about lesbians but only in the magazines. I think, I was little curious about it. As, I just started dating with a guys like all my other friends; and therefore didn’t have much time to think about any other thing. Still, I feel that I was curious about Cheryl and her regular guest, but certainly I was more interested in Cheryl.”
I was listening her narrative very attentively. Connie fingers were gently massaging my cock and I realized that I was again fully rock hard.

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Connie was studying late. She had to submit her class assignment positively by next day failing which she knew that her grades would suffer. She cursed herself for her laziness in not completing her assignment in time. She frantically looked for a book in her cupboard. Shit! She searched again. The book was not there. She swore again and sat on her study desk trying to recall where she might have left her book.
It came immediately; she recalled that she had left the book in the car itself. She pulled her gown and headed for the door.
“Where are you going honey?” Her mother was still awake, watching TV in the living room. It was almost eleven in night; Dad had not yet arrived yet –nothing very unusual.
“I left my book in the car, mom. Going to fetch it. I’ll just be back.” She shouted from the door as went out.
The parking area of our block appeared swept with the darkness. She stood there trying to accustom her eyes to the darkness. As her eyes became adjusted to the darkness she realized that there was sufficient background lights and she did not find any difficulty in walking through the maze of parked vehicles. The parking area was not as dim as it appeared in first sight. 
She stopped near her car and pulled her keys. She was about to open the door, when she heard a deep moan. Her hands froze; a feeling of dread ran through her body. 
She turned in the direction of sound. The source of moan was not far from her. Her eyes were comfortably adjusted to the darkness, and she immediately recognized her beautiful neighbor. Cheryl was lying on her car’s bonnet, her skirt pulled upwards and a woman’s head was buried between her thighs. Connie had never seen such an act but she knew what that woman between the Cheryl’s thighs was doing; she was sucking her cunt.”
Her whole body was still frozen in her position. She suddenly realized that her heart was beating like a drum; her head seemed to be spinning crazily. She was witnessing the first live lesbian fuck; the woman whom she wanted to befriend was enjoying the joy of cunnilingus just few feet away from her. 
Connie forgot about her purpose of visit, and simply observed the two horny women making love with each other. Blood rushed to her head. The violent beating in her heart increased with every passing minute; and then she became conscious that her panties were getting wet.”
The women were unaware of Connie’s presence. Connie could not see the face of the woman who was sucking Cheryl pussy, however she was sure that it must be Jenny. Cheryl’s trunk was supported against her car’s windscreen; her legs were placed over her lover’s shoulder; her eyes were closed and she was moaning loudly. Jenny’s head appeared to have lost between Cheryl’s delicate thighs. 
Connie watched the entire show, mesmerized. Cheryl moans were getting louder with every flick of Jenny’s tongue. Her face was contorted in extreme delight. Connie had never seen any woman in such condition. She pulled Jenny’s head deep into her cunt. 
Connie was aware of a very strange feeling between her thighs; she had had those kind of feelings but never before for women. Her hand moved between her thighs, and I felt her soaked pussy through the material of her nightgown. She touched her tender cuntlips that seemed to be flowing with desire. She rubbed her finger over her clit, and moaned softly with pleasure; it was simply a superb feeling. 
She again looked at Cheryl; she immediately realized her mistake. Cheryl’s eyes were wide open, and she was directly looking into her eyes with surprise. Realizing her presence, Cheryl immediately pushed her lover face away from her crotch and tried to pull her skirt down to cover her naked pussy. Connie watched with fascination as jenny’s beautiful face turned towards her, her lips smacked with Cheryl’s delicious pussy juices.
Realizing she had been caught peeping, Connie immediately turned back and ran all the way to her room.
Once inside the safety of her room, Connie sat on her study desk. Her whole body was shivering with a mysterious stimulation. She was breathing hard. She tried to rest aside the whole episode and tried to concentrate in her assignment. Her mind was not into the assignment; she somehow finished it – completely unaware what she had written. She knew that now submission of the assignment was merely a formality for her and she was suddenly not very enthusiastic about her grades. Her mind was occupied something more desirable, something much more delicious. 
She turned off the lamp and lay in her bed trying to sleep. Her mind was again drawn to the scene she had witnessed some time ago. Her hand crept between her legs and she pushed her panties down; her fingers hit her soaked pussy and the inflamed clit. Connie guided her fingers to her cunt opening; I slid her two fingers inside her pussy and began finger fucking her cunt. She masturbated-- all the way thinking about Cheryl, her legs wide open, her tongue roaming over Cheryl’s swollen clit bringing her to an orgasm. When finally Cheryl took her place between her legs and put her tongue into Connie’s dripping cunt, she erupted in a mind-blowing orgasm.”
Connie reveled in her extraordinary orgasm. She had masturbated before but the orgasm had never been so strong and so fulfilling. She slowly became aware about the reason for her attraction towards Cheryl. She realized that she too had some lesbian traits, and she always wanted to make love to that beautiful woman called Cheryl. 
Connie didn’t see Cheryl for next two days. She eagerly waited to see her reactions, but Cheryl seemed to have evaporated. Her front door was continuously locked. Nevertheless, Connie was continuously occupied with her thoughts and every night she fingered herself to a shattering orgasm thinking about Cheryl. She hated Jenny for if she would not have been there Cheryl might have tried to seduce her. 
On the third day, Connie’s parents left home to attend their friend’s marriage party. She was alone at home when someone rang the doorbell. Connie opened the door. Cheryl was standing at her door.
“Hi…!” Cheryl called nervously. “I hope you know me. I’m your neighbor. Are your parents inside?”
Connie was sure that Cheryl had seen her parents going, and she had come intentionally when they were not at home.
“No they’ve gone to attend a friend’s marriage. They’ll be late.”
Cheryl’s face lit in expectation.
“Will you please come to my apartment, for a moment.”
“I…I…!” Connie stammered a little, though she felt exalted by the invitation.
“Please…” She begged. “Just for a moment.”
‘Okay.” 
Connie locked the door and followed Cheryl to her apartment. Once inside Cheryl locked the door from inside. She offered Connie a Pepsi. They sat in the living room.
“I know your name, you’re Connie and I’m sure you may be knowing me also, anyway I’m Cheryl.”
“I know you.” 
“Actually…” She hesitated for a moment. “I wanted to talk about that night in the parking lot, I mean …when you observed Jenny and me.”
Connie did not comment and looked at her innocently. 
“I hope you’ve not told anyone about it. I know it’s not a good thing to do there…and I’m sorry about it; we just got carried away that day, but please don’t tell anyone.”
Her face was little flushed.
Connie looked at Cheryl; the front of her gown was little open and her creamy boobs were trying to get a peek out of it. She felt blood rushing towards her head. She could feel a distinct wetness creeping onto her thighs, slowly wetting her panties. Connie was in love with that woman and wanted to make love with her. She realized it was the time; she had to make her move right now.
“I don’t think there was anything wrong. You’re free to choose your sex partner and I don’t feel that anyone should’ve any objection to that. Anyway…I’ve not going to talk about it with anyone.”
Connie looked into Cheryl’s eyes, hoping for her to read her thoughts. Cheryl was examining her intensively. Their eyes met and the massage was immediately transmitted. Cheryl rose from her chair and sat on her heels near Connie.