Spying On My Sister (3 page)

He started alternating, Gina, Katie, Gina,
Katie, fucking them both almost at the same time.

I heard Gina scream out, "Oh fuck, I'm going
to come." I watched as fingers slid between their bodies, I wasn't
sure if they belonged to Gina or my sister, but they were working
Gina's clit as fast as I was working mine. Gina came, the strumming
fingers pushing her over the edge as Coach's cock filled her again
and again while he still occasionally smacked her ass. I could see
that it was starting to glow pink from his handprints even from
where I was.

Once Gina stopped crying out and started to
whimper softly, content, Coach pulled out of her and filled my
sister's eager hole once more.

"Fuck Katie, you are so tight."

She answered back, "Oh yes. Fuck me Coach,
fuck my tight pussy. Hurry Coach, I'm almost there."

Wow, I never realized the mouth my sister
had.

Her cries were silenced as Gina's mouth
covered hers with a deep kiss. Coach pulled Katie's hips toward him
with a rough yank, tilting her under him until she was angled just
right. He grunted again and again as the tip of him bottomed out,
striking Katie's womb with every stroke.

Coach's balls tightened as they prepared to
shoot his load deep into my sister. Katie's cries got louder as she
came, a drawn out, muffled scream under Gina's mouth.

Coach yelled out as well, "Oh shit Katie, I
feel you coming. It's squeezing me. I can't wait any longer. Oh
yes, take it. Take it Katie, milk me with your hungry pussy."

Coach pounded harder, faster driving his cock
deep, hitting against Katie's womb. "Oh, yesssssss."

I watched as Coach's face contorted, his
pleasure almost painful to watch. I felt my own first time waves of
pleasure building quickly. I wasn't sure what to do so I just kept
rubbing, kept watching.

Once I saw Coach's white, creamy cum start
dripping out of my sister with each of his last thrusts I felt my
own orgasm finally burst forth. Waves and waves rolled over me as I
just kept rubbing. The waves slowed, and then stopped and I slowed
my rubbing, slowly drifting down from a high I'd never known even
existed.

I leaned over the desk, my breathing slowly
returning to normal as I watched Coach, Gina and my sister untangle
themselves from each other, strip off whatever remained of their
clothes, and jump into the pool.

After a while I pulled myself together,
adjusted my own clothes and began to wonder what to do now. I heard
Katie say she could only stay a few more minutes, as it was almost
midnight and she needed to be back in her dorm room when I arrived
to visit.

All I wanted to do though, was to cool myself
off in the pool waters they were playing naked in, so I came up
with a quick plan. I let myself quietly out of the office, walked
back a few feet up the hall toward the outside door, and before I
could change my mind I yelled, "Hey Katie, are you in here?"

Before anyone could jump out of the pool, or
cover themselves, I turned the corner, facing their three shocked,
deer-in-the-headlights faces and said, "There you are. Someone at
your dorm said if you weren't in your room, you would be here. Hey,
can I swim too? It's been an interesting day."

Katie stammered out, "Yeah, but we didn't
have suits, so..."

I answered her and started stripping off
clothing before it could get any weirder. "That's fine. It's not
like dad's here or anything."

I added my clothes to the messy pile on the
floor and said, "Those look like costumes, did you guys have a
party before I got here?"

With that addressed, I jumped in. I
introduced myself since they didn't seem to have recovered enough
for niceties.

"Hi, I'm Jennifer, Katie's sister. Hey, are
we going to get in trouble for being here or is this OK?"

Katie recovered first, I think seeing me in a
whole new light.

"No it's OK. Jen that is Gina, and this is
Coach Mathers. We won't get in trouble since Coach is with us, we
just can't talk about it to anyone else. OK? Or we will get in
trouble if this gets out. How did you get in?"

"Someone saw me trying to open the door and
took pity on me. After they opened it with their little card they
just kept on going."

Thirty minutes or so later, everyone had
gotten over my appearance and seemed to be quite relaxed and
enjoying themselves. They had expressed sympathy at my firing, when
I told the story. I had needed something to talk about to get my
mind off of what I had just watched them do together, while I had
joined them in my own way.

Coach even asked me if I was going to try out
for the swim team when I started next year.

"I could always use another student like your
sister and Gina." He said, with a sly grin aimed Katie's way.

I saw Katie punch him on the arm, and say,
"Be careful. She's not like me."

I pretended not to know what they were
talking about as he answered her back, "I don't know about that
Katie, she is here with us now isn't she? She didn't even freak out
at the no suits thing."

I answered as innocently as I could, under
the circumstances, saying, "You know, I just might try out for this
team after all. You never know what could happen."

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Thank you for reading my work,

Jamie

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By Jamie Klaire

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This erotic story is a work of fiction, all characters appearing in
this work are fictitious, and in this fictitious world bad
ramifications for various sexual situations do not exist. In the
real world-always practice safe, sane and consensual sex.

This erotic short story contains roadside
public sex, light spanking, a hot husband who wants to share his
horny little wife, a MFF threesome, anal fingering, first time anal
during double penetration, a trip to a swinger’s club, a naughty
nurse, a French maid, and bareback group sex on one very crowded
bed. Enjoy!

Approx. word count 11,000+ (Not including
supplementary material)

Note- Portions of this short story were
originally part of a longer, tamer novel under my other, more
romantic pen name. I sexed it up quite a bit though, taking out all
the boring bits and making for a raunchier ride.

It happened quite by accident, the first time
my husband and I discussed having sex with other people. We were
newly married, on our honeymoon actually, and we had the
honeymooner's habit of not being able to keep our hands off of each
other. Every conversation was innuendo, and we took advantage of
every chance we had to get naked.

One day near the end of our lake house
honeymoon, we actually left our suite and our private beach to
explore the rest of the lake by car. We were planning on having
dinner at the nearby marina but wanted to drive around a bit first,
since we really hadn't seen much of the place, being too busy
exploring each other all week.

We took our time exploring with the truck
windows down, enjoying the breeze. We found this little inset that
was right off the road. It only had enough space to park three or
four cars, and looked like a small trail head.

We were the only car at the moment, so Caleb,
my sexy, beautiful husband, parked in the tiny lot and we set off
on foot. It was a steep, woody trail that led down to a small,
rocky beach. From the beach there were two worn paths that looked
like they led around the lake, one went left and one went right
from the small beach. We went left.

You could see a few boats on the water- ski
boats far away in the middle of the lake, and a couple of little
fishing boats closer to the shore.

The path seemed to be more of a deer or hog
path than a hiking path, and was only wide enough for one person at
a time. I led. We slowly picked our way through, laughing and
talking easily.

Some parts of the path were right against the
waterline, so I slid my shoes off and walked part of the way in the
water. The water was cold, but it felt good in the heat of the day.
I was back up on the dirt path when Caleb, walking not far behind
me, said "I dare you to take your shorts off."

I was facing away from him when he asked, so
he couldn't see my smile. Only Caleb would say something like that,
let alone even think of it to begin with. I looked at him over my
shoulder. "You haven't had enough adventure for one week?"

He laughed and said, "I was without you for
two, I still have some making up to do."

With our busy, pre-wedding schedules we
hadn't seen each other at all the two weeks prior to the wedding.
Going so long without him during such a stressful time had made our
honeymoon that much better. With the stress of being apart and
planning a wedding, there had been a few tense, bitchy phone
conversations, so by the time we got away it was almost like having
make-up sex, honeymoon sex, vacation sex and I have missed you so
much sex, all rolled into one week. It was no wonder we barely left
our private cabin and beach area, and no wonder I was having
trouble walking. I was so sore that this impromptu hike before
dinner felt great. It gave me a chance to stretch some very sore
muscles.

As sore as I was, Caleb's playful dare still
had an immediate effect on me. I felt my nipples harden under my
shirt, and a slow warmth spread through my body, wetting my pussy
lips yet again.

I kept walking on the dirt path in front of
him, but unbuckled my jean shorts as I walked. I knew the panties I
was wearing were a bright neon pink. They were bikini cut and made
from some kind of thick, shimmery material, with little glittery
beads making a design on the front. I knew that from a distance,
like, say from a fishing boat, they would look like bathing suit
bottoms. People in bathing suits walking around a lake wasn't
exactly a rare sight. This dare was an easy one, I didn't even
think twice.

I kept walking, and allowed my unbuckled
shorts to slide right down to the ground. I stepped out of and over
them without missing a beat, and just kept walking. I knew we'd
pass back this way to get to the truck, I'd pick them up then. I
heard surprised laughter from behind me.

"Now that's a nice view, Sweet Cheeks." Caleb
whistled behind me, making me blush.

We made our way like that about another
quarter mile along the shoreline. It was really nice out here, the
weather was perfect. We hit a rocky point on the path and decided
to turn back for the truck and dinner. I walked most of the way
back in the water, enjoying my pants-less-ness by kicking up water
as I walked, and jumping and splashing.

I picked my shorts back up as we passed back
that way, but just carried them with my shoes. Other than the boats
on the water, we hadn't seen a soul out here. We followed the same
path back up to the truck, and I paused facing the truck, beside
the passenger door Caleb opened for me, to put my shorts back
on.

"Hang on a sec," Caleb said in my ear as he
slid close behind me. I turned my face over my shoulder toward him
and he met my mouth with his. His kiss was hot and demanding. I
returned it just as rough and passionately as he had initiated it.
He stayed behind me, kissing me, as his hands started roaming over
my body. Both hands slid under my t-shirt and up to cup my full,
tender breasts. He squeezed my tits and pinched my nipples through
the fabric of my bra. His fingers slid under the band of my bra,
pulling up to release my tits, making them bounce as they spilled
into his hands. The bra was still fastened in the back, but was now
under my armpits, with my naked breasts in his hands.

He played with and tweaked one hard nipple
under my t-shirt while his other hand slid down my stomach and
under the fabric of my panties. I was already wet, and his fingers
slid immediately inside me. "Oh, fuck yeah," he moaned against my
mouth. While one hand kept pressing and pulling and squeezing my
naked breast his other was rubbing and sliding in and out of me. He
used the hand that was exploring my slick, wet lips to also press
my ass cheeks against his hardness. In animal instinct I pressed my
ass against him, tilting it toward him in invitation, and wiggling
my panty clad bottom against the hard rock of his cock.

His left hand left my peaked nipple and
unzipped his shorts, leaving his waistband fastened. I felt him
pull himself out of the hole his undone zipper had opened, and his
hand left his cock to pull my panties aside. He bent his knees to
get under me, and the head of his hard, throbbing cock pressed
against me, demanding entry. I spread my legs apart to welcome him.
As he straightened his legs again, he slid inside me, stretching
and filling me with his warmth and hardness.

"Oh, shit, that feels so good." It came out
of me guttural, like a groan. The fingers of his right hand were
still sliding in and out of the wetness of my pussy, his hand
shoved down deep into my panties, grazing my clit with each pass.
He returned his other hand back to my aching breasts. My hips
arched back toward him, allowing easier entry to his cock. I rocked
against him, my ass pressing backward into him and rocking forward
again for my clit to rub against his fingers. I came against his
fingers, wet and loud.