A tale of 2 sisters

Chapter 9

I used one arm to brace her lower back while using my other hand to slowly rub her pussy lips, as I had done the previous day. Slowly increasing the pressure on her clitoris, I moved back and forth, causing her to shudder and suddenly grip my arm.

Alternating between her nipples, I adopted the same approach with her pussy, stimulating her clitoris and then her pussy, causing her to squirm repeatedly each time I renewed my assault. It seemed like her mind was going blank, as her frequent moans slowly faded away, her mouth just hanging agape as her head tilted backward, eyes closed.

A few times, my hand pretended to slip, going underneath her thong to rub her outer lips, but I did not dare to test the water too much. I was living my dream in a way, and I did not want any rude awakenings.

Her orgasm came silently once again, her body stiffening and then going limp. I laid her down gently on her side. It took her a few moments to recover, looking up at me weakly saying, "Jie-fu, that was so good... do you want some too?"

No need to ask me twice. I freed my rigid penis from the confines of my shorts, my veiny erection staring her straight in the face. Her eyes widened, a seemingly longing look appearing in them. As much as I wished for further action, it ended the same way as the previous night, a handjob lubricated by saliva.

This time, however, I asked to cum all over her nubile breasts, which she obliged. She knelt on the floor as I finished myself off, my penis slick with her saliva. I felt some satisfaction from watching my semen coat her breasts, slowly trickling down her stomach.

She wiped up some semen with her fingers, once again bringing it to her nose. "Ew..." she said, grimacing. Good. At least it seemed she was getting used to it. While this was enjoyable, I had to take it to the next level. It was time to craft my sexual syllabus for her.

My plan to slowly convert Emily into a nympho involved making her extremely horny for me by having loud sex with my wife, and letting her know how much she turned me on

She, like most girls, had an aversion to men touching or licking their privates, as they felt it was dirty, but I would have to let her know that men would die just to be able to do those things.

My plan would start as soon as my wife finished her night shift. Her company allowed them to rest for one full day before converting back to normal day shift hours, so that night I would strike.

That would be Sunday. After sleeping separately that night, Emily and I once again met at the dining table in the morning. She greeted me sleepily, and I saw the bunched-up pair of used panties in her hands.

Me: Emily, pass those to me

Emily: My panties? Jie-fu, why?

She handed them over to me with a suspicious look in her eyes, which changed to shock as I immediately lifted them to my nose and took a huge sniff. Her feminine scent, amplified by the released juices from the previous night, flooded the air spaces in my nose, releasing a wave of endorphins in my brain.

The resulting bliss made my body relax, and all I could get out was "My favorite smell..." My euphoric face and raging erection must have let her know how much I enjoyed it. She snatched her panties back, half squealing and giggling.

"Jie-fu! I didn't know you're such a pervert!" She quickly moved over to the laundry basket, as if worried that I would do further perverted things to her panties. As she bent over to drop them off, a pair of black bikini-cut panties were revealed, her puffy slit peeking out from between her thighs.

I was silently following behind her when I gently pushed my aroused erection into her lower lips, letting her feel the pressure of my hardness. The shock caused her to squirm and stand up, but her body softened again, likely from the pleasure. Holding her in my arms, I felt her melt as I continued to tap her pussy with my dick, using little thrusts and grinding motions.

Emily: Jie-fu, ah, no.... the neighbors opposite can see, San-jie is sleeping, please...

I released her gently, and she almost lost her balance. "Emily... you're so seductive, are you sure you've only had sex once before..."

She blushed and hit me playfully. She didn't say another word and went back to her room. I touched the tip of my dick through my shorts, where moments ago it had been nearly in contact with her slit; the tip was damp.

That night, my arousal had reached its maximum. I used my well-rested wife to release the tightness in my balls, and I made my intentions clear to her. Before I started, I opened my door slightly, so as to increase the sound transmission.

Nuzzling her neck as she lay in bed in her soft cotton nightie, I planted small kisses on her nape. Ticklish, but she thoroughly enjoyed it. I could see her nipples become erect just from the neck stimulation. Pulling the straps down, I freed her nipples momentarily before putting them back into the confines of her nightie.

My wife hugged my head with her arms, initially moaning, but her inner demon came out. She started to lick my ears, exploring the folds with her soft tongue. That got me hard instantly, and I let out my own moan, making it as loud as possible without being suspicious.

"Don't lick that, babe... lick this," I said as I pulled my raging boner out of my boxers. I stood up beside her, and I positioned my wife so that she was lying down with her head hanging over the bed. This allowed me to choke her maximally with my dick, and she did so, making loud gurgling noises, amid moans of protest as I occasionally thrust deeper than she could take.

I pulled down her thin cotton shorts, exposing her lacy black panties. It consisted of merely two pieces of lace joined by thin strings across her waist. Delicious. I pulled apart the flimsy material gently, and it was my turn to explore her nether folds with my tongue.

I love running my tongue all over the little grooves and creases of her pussy lips, and my wife loved it as well. As I leaned forward to lick her pussy, my cock went deeper into her throat, causing her to occasionally retract her head and cough. The hungry girl didn't give up though, and resumed her meal of meat each time.

Do you know the feeling you get when a plan all comes together? When you place your pieces on the chessboard and you start to build the euphoria as you see that your moves are leading towards your eventual victory. I felt that exact feeling as I took a peek at my room door, slightly ajar, and saw Emily peeking through.

She may not have seen me looking, as she was focused on her sister, my cock balls deep in her throat. I started thrusting harder, causing my wife to gurgle more, and I saw Emily start to rub herself through her white cotton panties. I waved slightly, letting her know I was aware, and she blushed, closing the door even more, but still leaving herself a thin slit through which she could see me mate aggressively with her sister. I was trying to open Emily's mind as to how arousing such rough sex could be, in the hopes she would start taking bigger and bigger steps on her sexual journey.

For my coup de grâce, I made my wife mount me in reverse. She leaned back as she rode me, and I opened her legs such that her pussy, and my buried cock were all visible to Emily. My wife was probably in too much ecstasy to notice, as I pumped her hard from below, her moans getting louder and louder, until finally I unloaded my seed into her with a grunt, as my wife too shuddered and went limp.

After my final pulsations had finished, I slowly lifted my wife's buttocks, freeing my penis from her vagina, as my semen started to drip out of her. A perfect finale. I heard the faint sound of a door closing, and then another.

As my wife washed up in our en-suite bathroom, I took the chance to use the one in the common corridor and I was sure that I heard soft moaning coming from Emily's room.