OVERNIGHT HANGOUT 😘 4

OVERNIGHT HANGOUT🔞

EPISODE 4

LIKE AND COMMENT

I had to swallow before I could speak, thinking of curvy little Casey and her pretty little dark-haired friend, Rowie, going down on each other, while I sat in the family room, a couple of walls away. “I give up. Tell me. The suspense is killing me,” I said, truthfully.

Casey held up the first finger of her right hand with a smile, and said, “I went to my room to double-click my mouse for a while.” I looked at Stephanie, not sure what Casey meant, although I had half an idea.

“I saw that movie,” Stephanie said, suddenly seeing a whole new side of her sweet little niece, “So, you got all turned on by Glen rubbing cream all over you, and you went and touched yourself?”

“Case closed, Detective Stef,” Casey answered, smiling at Stephanie.

”You dirty little girl,” Stephanie said, with a huge smile, and then she looked at me, and said, “I think your little sister should join us, Glen. She seems to have plenty she can bring to the table.”

I looked at my sixteen-year old sister, Casey, sitting on the end of my bed, in that pink leotard, clinging to every curve of her sweet young body, and those silver shimmer tights, skin-tight over her shapely legs. I liked where this was going, but surely she couldn’t expect me to fuck her. “So,” I started, looking Casey in the eyes, “what do you want to do?”

“What do you think?” she answered, leaving me no wiser.

“Well,” I said, “I’d be happy to go down on you, in fact I’d love to, but I don’t think I can do anything else.” Stephanie looked at Casey, smiling, waiting for her answer.

“So,” Casey said, turning so she could face both of us, “there are rules here are there? It’s okay to fuck your aunty, but not your sister. This incest thing is more complicated than I thought. All these rules!” She gave me a challenging look, waiting for me to reply.

“Come on, Case,” I said, “You just told us you’ve never done it. You don’t want me to be your first, do you?”

“Why not?” Casey replied, “At least I know you’d be gentle.” She smiled sweetly, and I felt a wave of excitement at that, but I still wasn’t ready to go all the way with her.

“Look,” I started, looking at Stephanie for support, “If you want to join us, great, but let’s start slowly. You know, make out, kiss, cuddle, whatever. I would love to go down on you, so if you want to get into bed with Stef and me, hop in.”

Casey was sitting on the left side of my double bed, close to my feet. She smiled at me, a sly, sexy smile, glanced at Stephanie, still smiling, and then slid up the bed to me, and turned to her right, offering me her back. Her leotard had a zipper at the back, and she said, “Unzip me, please.” I undid her zipper, and she said, “I may need some help getting this thing off,” turning back to look at me. She only had to peel it off herself, but she was obviously making this part of the fun. I leaned forward, and gently pulled the leotard away from her shoulders, and she slipped her right arm out first, and then her left. She stood up, and turned to face us, peeling her pink leotard down, revealing her white sports bra, and then she took it right off, tossing it on top of her jacket on the floor. She was now standing there, with just her underwear, and those silver shimmer tights. I was mesmerised by what I was seeing, and Casey knew it. She knew the effect her curvy body was having on me, and she slowly, teasingly, slid those shimmer tights down, revealing her white bikini briefs, with a pattern of bluebells on them. She slid the tights off her legs, one at a time, and then casually tossed them aside, then stood there for a moment, keeping eye contact with me.

“Like what you see, Glen?” she asked, quietly.

“Very much,” I answered.

“I think I’ll take the rest off in bed,” she said, peeling back the sheet just enough to get into the bed on my left. I was now lying between Casey and Stephanie, in my double bed. Both Stephanie and I were naked under the sheet, and Casey was wearing just her sports bra and panties. My cock was rock hard, and my heart was pounding.

“How about getting in the middle,” Stephanie said, looking over me at Casey, “You can be the meat in the sandwich.”

Casey started to climb over me, but she stopped and then lay on top of me. My hard cock was pushing against the crotch of her panties, and I could even feel the warmth from her pussy. “Careful,” I said.

Casey wiggled her hips, so the crotch of her panties moved against my hard, sensitive cock. Her face was already close to mine, and she made eye contact, smiling suggestively. “I mean it,” I said, “Be careful.”

Casey pulled a sad baby face, and in the voice people use when they are talking to little babies and toddlers, she said, “Poor widdle Gwen. He don’t want his widdle dickie goin’ near his sister’s wee-wee. But aunty gets a go. Poor widdle Gwen. He’s a vewy naughty boy.”

The three of us burst out laughing, and after a moment, Casey leant down and kissed me on the mouth. It was a very sexy kiss, I have to say, and I put my hands up on her bottom, under the sheets. Stephanie was lying on her left side, to my right, watching with keen interest. “Your hands are nice and warm,” Casey said.

I moved my left hand down to the crotch of her panties, and gently worked it inside. I could feel the pubic hair on her outer lips, and the slippery wetness of her pussy, and I said, “Somebody’s very wet down there.” Casey took a breath, and kissed me again, this time holding the kiss a little longer. Her lips felt warmer than before, and the taste of her mouth was exquisite.

“What do you expect, after what I saw you guys doing when I walked in?” Casey said, after breaking the kiss, and then she looked at Stephanie. “You looked like you were enjoying yourself,” she added. “Trust me, Case, I was,” Stephanie answered.

“So, Glen’s good at this type of thing?” Casey asked her.

“I’ve never had any reason to complain,” Stephanie smiled....