Chapter 2

"So, little sister," Hillary said, "how do you like college? I call you little sister advisably, and only because you're three years younger than me."

"College is just fine," Jessica replied, "and I'm doing okay, if I do say so myself."

"Mom says that you're maintaining the standard you set in high school and are getting straight A's, so I'd say that you're doing better than okay."

"How about you," Jessica said, "how's married life?"

"Super fantabulous," Hillary said happily. "But I'm one of the lucky ones who got themselves a super fantabulous man."

"Warren won't get upset that I'm going to have dinner with you, will he?"

"Hardly," Hillary laughed. "He-likes you, maybe nearly as much as he-likes me. He talks about you all the time."

Jessica passed off the remark. She didn't know how to respond to it "I'm surprised you could settle down with one guy. You were always so wild, and Mama thought sure that you'd never settle down. You know, I'm pretty sure that during the last year you lived at home she saw through all the excuses I made up to cover for you, but she never said anything."

"I think she gave up on me," Hillary laughed, "and just decided to let me run. If I hadn't met Warren, I probably would have come to no good."

"So, he's as good a husband as you thought he would be?"

"Better," Hillary replied. "He's everything any woman could want, and then some, and he caters to me something terrible. We don't have all the money in the world, but we live comfortably, and we're deliriously happy with each other. How about you, how's your love life?"

"Mostly in my head," Jessica laughed.

"Well, good sex is ninety percent mental, so you don't have far to go."

"That ten percent is a doozy," Jessica said. "First, you've got to find the right guy, and then you've got to persuade him that you're worth the effort without giving away everything in advance."

"Oh, come on, Sis, you can't make me believe that you have any trouble finding guys."

"Oh, they're all over the place and falling all over themselves to date me, but so far, I haven't come close to finding the right one."

"Don't make finding Mr. Right the reason for living, honey," Hillary said. "You're only nineteen, so you've got your whole life ahead of you. Are you getting all you want, when you want it, and is it good?"

Jessica sighed softly. "Oh, yes, and quality isn't the problem, not since I started dating some of my professors."

"Oh, you're hung up on older guys, huh?"

"Guys my age are always in such a hurry, and I got tired of having to go back to my room and work it out by hand." Jessica grinned and wiggled her middle finger. 'To tell you the truth, I think that Uncle Chuck is responsible for at least part of my problem."

"Oh, what did he do?"

"Nothing, and that's the problem," Jessica laughed. "I think he's so cool, and if he thinks of me at all, it's as a knobby-kneed brat."

"Obviously, he hasn't seen you lately," Hillary said wryly. "I imagine the fact that he's Mom's brother has more to do with it."

"I don't care if he is," Jessica said, "if I ever get the chance, I'll spread for him without thinking twice. Not that I think I'll ever get the chance," she added ruefully.

"Well, you never know what strange turns life might take," Hillary said.

"I guess you think I'm pretty kooky, huh?"

"No, not at all," Hillary replied astutely, prophesying her own intentions. "Warren has taken up a new hobby, by the way. He discovered the joys of photography, and he's even got his own darkroom and everything. Would you like to see some of his work."

"Sure. Is he any good?"

Hillary got a photo album and handed it to her sister. "I'll let you be the judge," she said.

Jessica opened the album to the first page and looked at the pictures of her sister. "You make a good model. These look professional."

"They get more interesting as you go," Hillary said.

Photos of Hillary filled each page, and in each photo, she wore less.

"I had no idea that you were so uninhibited," Jessica said.

"There's a lot about your big sister you don't know," Hillary said. "Keep going."

Jessica turned the page and looked at the photos of Hillary posing demurely in the nude, then turned the page and looked at the large photo of Hillary sitting on the couch with her legs wide open, proudly, brazenly displaying her pretty pussy and smiling mischievously.

"Holy shit," Jessica said softly. She couldn't keep her eyes from zeroing in on her sister's legs and trying to look up her skirt.

Hillary smiled coyly and winked. "Turn the page," she said.

Jessica turned the page slowly, took a deep breath and shivered and whispered, "God, Hillary!"

In one photo, Hillary was holding her pussy open with the tips of her fingers, showing lots of pink and her big clit, and in succeeding photos, she was diddling her clit or stuffing a vibrator up her cunt. Wordlessly, Jessica turned the page, and sucked her breath in sharply as she looked at the photos of her sister sucking Warren's cock.

"What do you think of my husband's cock?"

"It's beautiful," Jessica said. She turned another page, and nearly dropped the album. Half of the photos showed Hillary sucking and fucking another man, and half of them showed her licking another woman's pussy. "Oh, my God!"

"They're friends of ours," Hillary said. "We belong to a little group that gets together most every weekend. Nice way to have fun, huh?"

"Well, it certainly keeps life from getting dull," Jessica exclaimed. She had no idea why her sister was showing her such racy photos. If it had been any other woman, she'd have thought she was leading up to something, but the idea that Hillary would try to seduce her into a threesome with her and Warren was simply too kinky to believe. Wanting to get it on with her uncle wasn't nearly the same as getting it on with her sister. She didn't even do women! She cleared her throat and said quietly, "I always envied your free-wheeling sexual lifestyle, but I never suspected that you were into something like this."

"Do you disapprove?"

"God, no," Jessica laughed. "If anything, I'm even more envious." She turned the page, to four photos of Warren taken from different profiles. In each one, his handsome cock stood fully erect, and she murmured, "Hmmm."

"Warren will be home in a few minutes," Hillary said softly. "He's taking the afternoon off. Color photos are fine, but the live thing is so much better, don't you think?"

Jessica looked at her sister, dumbfounded, and said in a hoarse whisper, "What are you telling me, Sis?"

"You know what I'm telling you," Hillary said serenely. "Are you willing? We can have a lot of fun together."

"My God, Hillary, we're sisters!"

Hillary crossed to the couch and sat by Jessica and caressed her cheek tenderly. "Oh, honey, I don't have to tell you that men love to have two women at the same time. Maybe you don't know it, but a lot of them think that having sisters or a mother and daughter is a dream come true. Please, say yes."

"Now, I see why you think my fantasy of fucking Uncle Chuck isn't so crazy," Jessica said. "Are you sure that Warren wants to fuck me?"

"I know he does," Hillary replied. Talking to her sister about the two of them fucking her husband really turned her on, and she couldn't help squirming and rubbing her thighs together.

"You don't mind?"

"Not as long as I get to watch," Hillary laughed.

Jessica closed the album and kissed Hillary on the tip of the nose. "Oh, what the hell," she said softly. "I thought I was just going to visit with you and have dinner, then go home and get myself off. Live and learn, huh? I want to fuck your husband, and I want you to watch! I've never done it in front of anybody, not even a threesome, but I think it will be a real blast."

"It will be, darling," Hillary said. "I love sex, in every way, shape and form. Warren says that I'm now utterly uninhibited. I sure try to be! Watching him fuck another woman excites the hell out of me, and the thought of watching him fuck my sister makes me all mushy inside. I always pick up a few pointers when I watch him with another woman, and I think I can learn a hell of a lot watching him with you."

"I'm not so sure," Jessica replied. "Something tells me that you've become a damned fine piece of ass."

"I always do my best," Hillary said, "and so does Warren. You won't be disappointed."

"No, I don't think I will be," Jessica said.

Warren came in the door and Hillary rushed over to give him a big kiss.

"Come on in, darling, and say hello to Jessica," she said, smiling like the fox in the hen house.

A faint blush crept into Jessica's cheeks. She stood as Warren approached her. She didn't know if she should offer him her hand or hug him.

"Hello, lovely lady," he said. "Got a kiss for your favorite brother-in-law?"

"You're my only brother-in-law, silly," she laughed.

"Then I win by default." He put his hands on her shoulders and kissed the tip of her nose.

She punched him lightly in the stomach and teased, "Is a kiss all you want?"

"Honey, I can get a kiss most anywhere," he teased right back.

He took her into his arms and gently touched his lips to hers and ran his hands over her shapely ass. She put her arms around him and hugged him tight, and his tongue snaked between her lips as he cupped her ass and pulled her mound against his groin. After a few moments, he broke the kiss, but kept his hands on her ass.

"Hmmm," Jessica said softly, "I love the way you kiss. Hillary said that you've got other designs on me, and she was right."

"You're trembling," he said with a chuckle.

"With good reason," Jessica chuckled softly. "It isn't every day that I get find out why my sister thinks the sun rises and sets in your ass."

"Yeah, I thought that my darling wife had arranged a little party," Warren said. "She couldn't keep a secret if her life depended on it. Her sly smile gives her away every time. Did she shock you right out of your panties?"

"No," Jessica said quietly, "I'm still wearing them, but probably not for very long. Letting my sister's husband have his way with me is sort of kinky, but I like the idea. And I'm sure that my sister will want to lick me a little."

"More than a little," Hillary laughed.

"Oh," Warren said, "she showed you her photo album, did she?"

"She sure did," Jessica said, "before I'd been here half an hour, and talk about being surprised. I had no idea that you two were swingers, let alone that you want to fuck me. The situation does fluster me a little." She wiped her hand across her face. "Hillary and I have always been so competitive, as sisters usually are, and I don't have any experience with this. I don't know what I'm supposed to do."

"Enjoy yourself," Hillary trilled. "My motor started running the moment you said yes and the crotch of my panties got so wet, it's actually stuck to my pussy!"

"Your motor runs all the time," Warren quipped.

Jessica slipped her arm around Hillary's waist and pulled her into a group hug and gave her a quick peck on the lips. "You're a devil," she laughed, "conning your sister into a threesome with your husband."

"Warren says that I'm a witch," Hillary chuckled. "I didn't have to work very hard to seduce you. The way your eyes lit up when you looked at the picture of Warren's cock in those pictures, I knew you would say yes."

Jessica laughed and kissed her sister on the lips again, a little longer this time. "What else could I do? By the time I looked at the third page in that naughty album, my pussy was running over."

Hillary licked Jessica's lips, then kissed her lovingly. "Will you help me undress my husband so we can get this bawdy show on the road?" Without waiting for her sister to reply, already knowing what the answer would be, she started unbuttoning her husband's shirt.

Jessica's hands trembled as she unzipped Warren's pants and unbuckled his belt. She glanced quickly at her sister, then knelt and pulled his shorts and pants down together.

Warren held his licentious wife's face tenderly with both hands, kissed her passionately and ran his tongue into her mouth, and shivered visibly when Jessica's mouth closed over the head of his cock.

Hillary broke the kiss and looked down at Jessica and whispered, "My sister doesn't waste any time, does she? She looks so pretty with your big cock in her mouth."

"Feels pretty good, too," he muttered.

Hillary removed Warren's shirt, then moved him slowly to the couch, and Jessica shuffled along on her knees, keeping his cock in her mouth. She knelt by her sister and watched her intently as she removed her husband's shoes and socks and pulled his pants off, then stood and gave her husband a dazzling smile and a big bawdy wink. "Jessica, open my zipper for me, darling," she said softly, turning her back toward her sister.

Reluctantly, Jessica gave up Warren's cock and stood, and her hands trembled more as she ran the zipper down the back of Hillary's dress. She stepped away and watched her sister, getting more excited by the moment.

Hillary faced her sister and let her dress fall to the floor. Her splendid tits rested on a lacy blue half-bra, and her saucy hard nipples pointed directly at Jessica. Her luxuriant brown bush filled the crotch of her filmy blue thong panties, and the thin material looked as if someone had poured a quart of water on it.

"You're so beautiful, so sexy," Jessica said quietly, her voice already hoarse with passion.

"From what I can see so far, I'm going to have plenty of competition," Hillary chuckled. She turned her back to her husband and ran her hands over her bare buns, then bent forward and spread her cheeks.

Her puckered little ass-hole peeked out from under the thong of her panties, and he stared at it and licked his lips. 'Tease," he laughed.

Hillary straightened up and turned to face her sister again. "You have to undress, too," she said softly. She unfastened her bra and shrugged it off her shoulders, and her tits bounced gently. She cupped the fleshy mounds and caressed them and ran her thumbs over her stiff nipples as she watched her sister. "You can have him first. I'll watch and maybe play with my pussy. Warren-likes to watch me jack off."

Jessica quickly yanked her dress over her head and tossed it aside, then unsnapped her bra and her tits fell free with a sexy jiggle.

"Your tits are bigger than mine," Hillary said softly, fighting the urge to reach out and fondle them. She knew it was better to wait, to get her sister really turned on before she made her move. If she moved too fast, she might scare Jessica and spoil the party.

"Mine might be a little bigger," Jessica said, "but yours are just as pretty."

"Let's give Warren a little show by facing him and removing our panties at the same time," Hillary said.

"Oh, I like this game," Jessica laughed.

Jessica stared at Warren's rampant rod rising from his lap like a bar of iron as she and her sister faced him and pushed their panties down, and the sight charged her carnal desire. She looked at her sister as Hillary lifted her panties on the toe of one high-heeled pump and flicked them into his lap, and she kicked her panties in the air and they landed on his cock.

Warren wrapped his hand around Jessica's panties and stroked his cock with the sensuous material. "Anyone seeing you standing there together naked would certainly know you're sisters," he said. "God, you're both magnificent."

"You're full of it," Jessica said, "but I love it."

Hillary looked at her husband and batted her eyes sexily. "Darling, don't forget that I want you to tell me how my sister's pussy feels when you put your cock in her."

"It might be a while," Jessica said. "We're going to do a lot of things before he fills my pussy with that gorgeous hunk of meat."

"Good," Hillary said, nodding, "I want you to give him a first-class, all-out fucking."

Warren grinned. His sexy young sister-in-law was a real firecracker and he wanted badly to fuck her. His wife came across as a real prude when he met her, and when he suggested joining the swinging lifestyle shortly after their marriage, he had no idea how she would react. To his great surprise, she agreed eagerly, and the more swap parties they attended, the more wanton she became. Now, she had even brought her titillating young sister into the fold.

"He's all yours for a while." Hillary sat in a large overstuffed chair facing the couch and looked at her husband with a devilish twinkle in her eye. "Darling, I think you're in for one hell of a ride. Enjoy my sister, but don't embarrass me by giving out too soon."

"I'll keep him going until I'm satisfied," Jessica assured her. She eyed Warren's prick. "How long is his cock? You have measured it, haven't you?"

"A little over nine inches long and three and a half inches around," Hillary said. "Believe me, I've measured it every way known, and it fills my mouth and stretches my pussy so delightfully."

"Getting your pussy stretched is always delightful," Jessica chuckled, "and that thing will do the job very nicely. Spread your legs, darling, and let him look at your pussy while I make love to his cock. While you're at it, you might as well play with yourself."

Hillary put her legs over the arms of the chair and opened her crotch wide and said teasingly, "Anything special you want me to do?"

"You know what to do," Jessica said. "You said that he-likes to watch you jack off, so get with the program. My mouth is watering for his cock, and I've wasted too much time talking." She pushed Warren's legs wide apart and knelt between his knees and gripped his shaft with her right hand. "I like undipped cocks." She hefted his large balls in her left hand as though weighing them. "Hmmm, nice and heavy, and so full of tasty cream. I'm going to enjoy emptying them."

She kissed his nuts, licked them, then took them into her mouth one at a time and sucked tenderly. Beginning at the base of his cock, she licked the shaft all over, touching it only with her tongue and giggling as it bobbed and weaved. She covered the head with her lush lips, held them tight, and slid the foreskin back as she slowly lowered her head.

She licked the bare knob, then loosened her lips and they glided down the shaft and kept right on going lower as she swallowed his entire stalk. She paused and let the knob soak in the wet, feverish confines of her gullet a moment, lifted her head just as slowly, then went back down again.

"Jesus," Warren moaned, staring at his horny wife as she dabbled nonchalantly in her pussy with two fingers of her right hand.

Jessica lifted her head and took Warren's hands in hers. "Come down here with me," she said, pulling him to the floor.

She rolled him onto his back and bathed him with her tongue, licking his ears and sucking the lobes, licking his face all over, licking his neck, then to his chest, licking from side to side and pausing to nip his hard little nipples sharply.