Chapter 4

Moments after David settled down to watch the baseball game, Sheila strutted into the living room with a glass of beer for him. She leaned way over with her luscious ass pointed at him to set the glass on the coffee table. Her short-short shorts looked like another skin stretched tightly across her shapely buttocks, and he could swear she gave her ass a seductive little wiggle.

"Who's playing?" she asked.

"Rockies and Dodgers," he replied, staring at her ass.

She straightened up and turned around to face him. "The Rockies aren't very good yet, but they put on a good show."

"Do you follow baseball?"

"Only enough so I won't be left in the dark when a man talks about it. I prefer football. More action. Baseball is boring when two good pitchers get locked up."

She sashayed out of the room, and again he could swear she deliberately exaggerated the swing of her ass for his benefit.

You're letting your imagination get the better of you, old boy! She's a flirt, but she has no good reason to tease me. On the other hand, when did she need any reason at all, let alone a good one?

"Any reaction?" Maggie asked when her sister returned to the kitchen.

"Not much," Sheila answered. "He looked, but he didn't say anything."

"He probably won't unless you get openly blatant. He isn't sure how I would react."

"I don't think he's an ass man," Sheila said. "Is he a tit man or a leg man?"

"All of the above," Maggie giggled. "He-likes everything about a woman from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. You aren't wearing a bra, are you?"

"Nope. Seldom do. They feel too much like a harness."

Maggie eyed her sister's low-cut blouse. "Well, your tits are bigger than mine. Maybe you can get a rise out of him if you flash them at him." She handed Sheila a bowl of popcorn.

"Do you care if I give him more than just a peek?"

"Of course not," Maggie said. "I want to see how he reacts when another rambunctious woman comes on to him. Let your conscience be your guide."

"You accuse me of not having a conscience when it comes to sex."

"Exactly," Maggie replied with a big grin.

"Maggie sent some popcorn to go with your beer," Sheila said. She stood in front of the coffee table and leaned way over to set the bowl down. Her blouse fell away from her chest and she knew he could see all the way down to her navel. She surreptitiously cut her eyes up to be sure he was looking. "Want anything else?" she asked coyly, deliberately giving him the impression he could have whatever might strike his imagine.

David nearly choked on his beer. Damn, she is teasing me! With her sister right there in the kitchen. What the hell is going on? I'd much rather look at her magnificent tits than a boring ball game, but I'd better play it cool. Maggie would be furious if she knew I was leering at her sister's naked tits. He swallowed hard and said, "Thanks." He left the remark open-ended. Draw your own conclusions about why I'm thankful. Two can play your little game.

Sheila made no effort to straightened up. Her nipples were getting hard under his ardent gaze. "Warm today, isn't it?"

"Typical July day. Looks like you're dressed to stay cool."

Oh, I'm anything but cool! I hope Maggie doesn't make me play this silly game much longer. I can hardly wait to get my hands on your cock. Wonder how you'll respond when your conniving little wife springs her surprise.

Sheila straightened up. "Well, enjoy the game. Let me know if you want anything."

"Any reaction this time?" Maggie asked.

"Well, he nearly choked on his beer and took a good long look," Sheila replied. "How much longer do I have to play charades?"

"What inning is it?"

"Third, I think."

"Any score?"

"Yeah, the Dodgers are ahead about ninety to zip," Sheila said. "Boring. I don't know how he can stand to watch it."

"Well, let's see if we can liven things up a little. I'll make my pitch, then you take over."

"The palms of my hands are already itching!"

"You don't have hair growing on them, do you?"

"That applies only to men, honey," Sheila giggled. "Women don't get hairy palms from jacking off, or playing with cocks."

Maggie took her sister's hand and led her into the living room. They sat down on each side of David and watched the game for a couple of minutes.

"Terrible," Maggie said.

"Yeah," David said. "The Rockies are really getting blown out. They can't seem to win on the road. I know the home crowd gives a team some advantage, but dammit, the rules are the same wherever they play and all the fields are similar. I was thinking of checking out the Braves game. They're playing the Pirates."

"Wait a few minutes," Maggie said. "I know you aren't happy with the way I jack you off. Would you like for me to learn a better technique?"

David looked at his wife with one eyebrow raised. Maggie smiled innocently. He quickly looked at his sister-in-law. Sheila grinned impishly. He looked back at Maggie, puzzlement registering on his face.

"What are you up to?" he asked.

"Nothing sinister," Maggie replied casually. "Sheila tried to explain how she does it, but I couldn't picture it satisfactorily in my mind. I need a physical demonstration to understand, so she offered to show me. We need a live model, of course."

"Of course," he said dryly.

"I get lots of compliments," Sheila said. "In fact, several men said I have a natural talent. I give a lot more pleasure with my mouth, but Maggie only wants me to show her how to do a good hand job. . .this time."

"Darling, you don't mind letting her use your cock to demonstrate, do you?" Maggie asked.

"Baby, I might be crazy, but I'm not stupid," he said. "How far are you two going to take this?" he asked, his voice full of expectation.

Maggie chuckled. "Don't let your imagination run away with you, darling," she said. "She's just going to show me how to jack you off better. You'd better take off your clothes. You don't want to cum on them, and she needs them out of the way."

"And I think I'll take my shorts off, too," Sheila said. "They're pretty tight. They ride up in my crack and pinch when I kneel down."

"My sister doesn't wear panties or a bra, darling," Maggie said. "She just wants to take off her clothes so you can look at her pussy and big tits."

"Okay," he said eagerly. He opened his pants, slid them down his legs and peeled his shirt over his head.

"Yes, I thought you would like that," Maggie said. "Well, if she's going to get naked, so am I."

"Good. I'll get a lot more turned if I can at least look at you naked."

Sheila looked at his cock and giggled. "I think you're already turned on."

Sheila stood and peeled her blouse over her head, then skinned out of her shorts. Her tits jiggled and swayed as she moved. Maggie removed her blouse and skirt sitting down, watching for her husband's reaction when he saw Sheila naked. He didn't disappoint her. His cock began to thicken more as he stared at Sheila's hairy mound and magnificent tits

"You can't touch her," Maggie warned. She turned to face David with one leg curled under the other and her crotch wide-open. She reached down and fluffed up her bush. "She's off limits, but you can you play with my tits and pussy if it will help."

"He needs help about as much as a dolphin needs help learning to swim," Sheila giggled. She caressed his cock lovingly. "Nice cock." She reached between his legs with her other hand and fondled his balls. "And great big balls. You must really fill Maggie's mouth and pussy when you cum."

"He does," Maggie agreed. "Be careful when he squirts. He erupts like Old Faithful."

"I like a man who cums gallons," Sheila said. "Now, you must keep his cock real wet, honey. Especially the head. Spit works as well as anything and the man-likes the added feel of your mouth on his cock. Do you want to slobber all over it, or may I do it?"

"I'll do it," Maggie said. "You just want to get it in your mouth, then you won't let it go until it squirts. I want to watch you jack him off, not suck him dry."

Two women fighting over his cock made David feel a little weird. He quickly decided, however, he liked the situation.

"One of you do something," he said. "Let's get this show on the road."

"Well, listen to Mr. Eager Beaver," Maggie teased. She leaned over to take the head of his cock in her mouth.

He reached under her and cupped one big tit mound. "I'll hold you so you don't tip over and stab yourself in the mouth," he said.

"She is kind of top heavy, isn't she?" Sheila f quipped.

"You should talk," David replied. "I didn't think it was possible, but your tits are bigger than hers."

"You should see Mother's," Sheila said. "They're huge! They sag a little, but she is forty-two, so what can you expect?"

Maggie coated the head of her husband's cock with saliva and sat up. "There, that should do for a couple of minutes."

"You can drool on it now and then," Sheila said. She put one hand over his cockhead, extended her fingers downward, and caught the sensitive knob with the tips of her fingers. "If the man isn't clipped, be sure to peel the foreskin back before you do this. The head is the most sensitive part of a cock, and your fingers need to be right on it so you stimulate the nerves."

"David's cock is the only one I'll be playing with."

"We'll see," Sheila said with a faint smile. She wrapped her other hand around the shaft of David's cock, began to twist her fingers and pump her fist up and down.

"Damn," David muttered.

Sheila grinned. "Yeah, feels pretty good, doesn't it? I told you I'm good. I'm going to make you cum so good."

Maggie felt a jolt of lust as she watched her sister play with David's cock. She took his hand and pulled it between her legs. "Do you want to put your finger in my pussy, darling?" she asked.

He slipped his middle finger into her humid slit. "Turns you on, too, doesn't it?"

"I need some more slickum here," Sheila said. She took her fingers away from the head and held the shaft upright as Maggie bent over and drooled on it. "Now, here's another way to do it that really gets to a man."

She put her right hand loosely around the knob and simultaneously began to twist it back and forth and stroke it up and down as her left hand slid rapidly up and down the shaft in the opposite direction.

"Goddam!" David moaned.

Maggie hunched her cunt on her husband's finger and sighed. "That looks like the old trick of patting your head and rubbing your stomach at the same time," she said.

"You can learn to do it with enough practice."

"You can practice on me all you want, sweetheart," David said.

Sheila continued to work on his cock with both hands, staring at his crotch and smiling faintly. She quite obviously enjoyed playing with a cock. David wondered if Maggie would let him fuck her sexy sister. Then he realized it didn't make any difference. He wasn't going to last long enough to fuck anyone.

Sheila felt his cock swell and looked up. "Are you ready to cum?"

"I couldn't stop it if I wanted to!" he gasped. "God, lady, you have a wonderful way with your hands."

"Practice makes perfect," Sheila quipped. She removed her right hand from his knob and reached between his legs to fondle his balls. She extended her left thumb so it rubbed the head, then began to jack him so fast her hand became a white blur. Suddenly, she stuck her right index finger in his asshole and giggled when he nearly vaulted off the couch. "Oh, yeah, you like that, too, don't you? Okay, baby, give me your cum. See if you can hit the ceiling when it blows."

"God, this really excites me," Maggie breathed.

"Yeah, me, too," Sheila said. "I love the way a cock throbs when it spits."

David groaned, then yelled as his prick exploded. Sheila aimed the head at his belly and continued to stroke him as fast as she could, spraying cum all over the front of his body.

"Oh, my, look at the cum fly," Sheila said softly. "He does squirt like a geyser. Damn shame to waste it."

"Keep your mouth away from his cock," Maggie said. "I told you how far you could go."

"Well, in that case." Sheila milked the last drop of cum out of David's cock, then lifted her hand to her mouth and licked it clean. "Yum, yum," she muttered. "Love that rich taste. And it's not even fattening!" She giggled as she reached out and began to rub David's cum into his chest and belly.

Maggie leaned over and kissed David impetuously. She nearly sucked his tongue out of his mouth, then pulled back and gazed at him with lust sparkling in her eyes. "God, darling, you've got to fuck me good!" she moaned.

Sheila got up and began to dress. "Well, time to move along. Saturday night is Sheila's night to howl. Got a date with two well-hung studs who are going to compete to see who can make Sheila yell the loudest. You two have fun. Let me know how everything comes out."