[eddievalquez]

This is a story based on experiences I've had with an ex-girlfriend and her sister.

Before

Kim and I had been dating for almost two years, and if things kept going the way they were, we wouldn’t see year three. Kim was working full time at a coffee shop and I was coasting on student loans. She was stressed about drama at work, but I was so busy worrying about whether or not English Literature was really my passion anymore that I didn’t offer much in the way of consolation. Kim was neat, I was messy. Kim liked bad sitcoms and dramas, I liked depressing documentaries and foreign films.

Our schedules didn’t match up, which only made things worse. I was taking two summer classes, which I thought would take up a lot more time than they did. Typical English Lit summer classes involve a novel a week, but these were two theory courses that I barely needed to study for. Kim would leave the house at seven, before I was even up, and I’d be at school when she got home at three (having done nothing all day except play Xbox). I’d return at 6:30 to find her with the TV on, and an empty plate in front of her. I could always tell that she’d tidied up my messes when she got home, and I always felt the same mix of shame and annoyance. We’d chat for a bit, about nothing in particular, I’d make dinner for myself, then do homework while she fell asleep to a show. On the weekends we’d spend time together, but usually with friends, rarely alone. We hadn’t had sex in almost a month.

Kim announced one day, when I came home from class, that her sister Stephanie would be staying with us for the weekend. Stephanie had a week off before her summer job started, and her and Kim’s parents were paying for her to fly over to see us, then fly the short distance to see them, and then fly back the day before her job would begin. The plan was to have dinner with Steph Friday night, then head to Kim’s and Steph’s parents’ cabin on Saturday. We’d come back into town on Sunday, and drop Steph off at the airport Sunday evening.

I must admit I had a bit of crush on Steph. She was not only a blast, but absolutely beautiful. She was thin, had this incredible, strawberry blonde hair, and the most adorable laugh I’d ever heard. She also made Kim happy, something I was certainly not doing anymore.

Friday - Part 1

I got home from class to find Kim and Steph sitting at the kitchen table chatting. Steph ran over and gave me a hug. I sat down at the table, as Kim stood up to make dinner. It was so perfectly timed that Steph laughed out loud.

Kim turned the stove on. “Aren’t you going to help?” she said, clearly trying to sound casual.

I paused, attempting to demonstrate that I had just spent four hours in classes, and would really like to chill out for second, before hauling myself up, and grabbing some carrots and hummus from the fridge. I put it on the table, and Steph grabbed a carrot, but before she could dip it, Kim sn*tched up the tub of hummus, and scooped some in a bowl.

“He always eats out of the container, and then double dips,” she said.

I made a “sue me” face at Steph and she laughed again.

“What?” said Kim.

“He just made a face like this.” Steph did a spot-on impersonation.

“He does,” said Kim, again trying to sound casual. She stalked over to the cupboards. Steph and I shared a look, that told me Steph knew about our problems (maybe more than I did since she’d probably talked about them with Kim before I got there).

Making dinner continued like this. By the time we were all eating pasta and salad, me and Kim weren’t even speaking. After almost a minute of silence, Kim pulled out her phone, scrolled for a bit, and showed us a picture of a seal at night. “This thing almost killed me!” she said. “We were swimming and all of a sudden I felt something brush my leg. I freaked out, but then I told myself that it must be Nathan. But then I saw he was swimming a little ways away, so I freaked out again. Then I felt something brush my other leg, and started swimming back to shore screaming. Once I was back on shore, Nathan pointed to what it was. It was this little guy! Look at his eye - he’s got an evil eye!” Kim grabbed the phone and zoomed in on the seal’s eye. It was a milky blue color, and did indeed look pretty goddamn evil.

Steph was laughing hysterically, which made me laugh. Even Kim was smiling. She scrolled to the next photo. It was a picture of Steph fully naked.

The picture had been taken with flash, so her skin looked whiter than it was. She had small round breasts, with tiny brown nipples. She was completely shaved, and her legs were slightly open, revealing a very neat little slit, with no lips poking out whatsoever. I only saw the picture for a second before Kim turned it away from me and showed Steph. Steph giggled. “I told you we were swimming.” Steph took the phone, made to put it away, and then changed her mind. “I have to show you a picture of Nathan,” she said. She scrolled a bit, with the phone just lowered enough that I got momentary flashes of naked flesh. The only one I could make out clearly was one of her from behind. Her ass was small but round. She stopped on a picture of a guy with his arms outstretched, and his penis tucked between his legs, ala The Silence of the Lambs.

Kim started to laugh. I hadn’t seen her laugh like that for at least a month. Steph started singing “Goodbye Horses” which only made Kim laugh harder. I was laughing too, but I was mostly trying to burn the images of Steph’s nude front and back into my mind. Steph scrolled one more photo. This one was a picture of Nathan from behind. His dick was peeking out from between his thighs and whoever was taking the picture (Steph I assumed) was pointing at it.

Kim grabbed the phone and zoomed in on the main attraction. “Jeff used to do this!” she said, referring to me. “Why don’t you do that anymore?” She zoomed in as close as she could.

Instead of saying “Because we don’t have fun together anymore” I said “Because you always thought it was gross!”

“Gross, but funny,” she said.

“Do it! Do it!” Steph chanted.

I said “No way” but the thought of Steph seeing me nude really turned me on.

“Do it!” said Kim. “Do it!” I couldn’t believe it - she seemed ok with this. She’d never been the jealous type (that had always been my role) but I was still amazed that she was ok with her sister seeing me naked.

“Ok,” I said. “...But you two have to do it too.”

“Ok,” said Steph, with this impish smile that I will never forget.

Kim hesitated. This was the point of no return. “Ok,” she said.

We YouTubed “Goodbye Horses” by Lazerus. Kim found a shawl that she’d used playing an old woman on Halloween. We rock paper scissored to see who would go first. It was Kim. I was second, and Steph was third.

Kim disappeared into the bedroom, with the shawl. She was giggling nervously. She closed the door. Steph wolf whistled, then winked at me. She hit “play”. After about 10 seconds, the door opened, and Kim entered. The shawl was d****d over her shoulders, so that it covered both her breasts, and she was holding it in front of her crotch. She danced awkwardly for a few moments, before quickly opening her arms, revealing her medium sized breasts, small nipples (but bigger than Steph’s), and large bush. “Nice pubes!” yelled Steph, as soon as they came into view. Kim looked embarrassed, and clamped her hands and shawl over her pussy.

“Fuck you!” she screamed playfully as she dashed back into the bedroom, her big butt jiggling. I had forgot how great her ass was. I suddenly realized that I had a partial erection. Before Steph could notice my growing bulge, I too ran into the bedroom.

Kim was bending over to pick up her panties, and I caught a glimpse of her anus. It had been so long since she’d trimmed that there was hair growing around it. She turned around and tossed me the shawl. “Your turn,” she said, then saw my boner, which was getting bigger by the second. “You’re hard!” she said, and grabbed my cock through my pants. "Oh my god," she said. "You're so hard!" She was smiling. I was a little stunned. This was the most relaxed we'd been around each other in ages.

"My ears are burning." Steph appeared in the doorway. Kim released her grip on me. My rock hard cock was straining against my jeans. Steph whistled.

"What can I say?" I said to Kim. "You've got a great ass." It sounded cooler in my head. Kim looked flattered though, and turned around. She arched her back a bit, and bounced up and down on her toes causing her round cheeks to shake enticingly.

She turned just her head toward me. "Your turn," she said, and stepped into her panties. She pulled them up and turned around. The panties had given her a front-wedgie, and she adjusted them so that her lips were concealed. A bit of bush still peeked out.

“I don’t think it would work too well,” I said, gesturing to the bulge in my jeans.

“Then you gotta show us your dick!” said Kim, putting her bra on.

I hesitated for a moment, then unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down my fly. I pulled down the front of my boxers, and let my flag fly. My swollen member pointed up and out, the foreskin straining against the enlarged head.

“Whoa - uncircumcised!” said Steph.

I didn’t know what to say so I took my cock in my right hand and pulled the foreskin back a little. Without missing a beat, Steph reached out and delicately touched the tip.

“Hey!” said Kim, but she didn’t sound mad. Steph casually pulled her hand away, and I forced my manhood back into my boxers. “Boooo,” said Kim, and plopped onto the bed in just her underwear.

I grinned. “Your turn,” I said to Steph, tossing her the shawl. I moved towards the bed, and she slapped me playfully on the ass as I went.

“Turn that lamp on,” she said. Kim turned on her bedside light, and Steph flicked the main lights off. She ran into the kitchen and restarted “Goodbye Horses.” I sat on the bed next to Kim. She placed her hand on my erection, and squeezed it gently. Steph’s arm came wrapping around the door frame. Kim let go of me, but kept her hand on my thigh. Steph slid into the room, doing her best stripper impression. She was fully clothed, and had elected not to bring the shawl. She swayed hypnotically to the music and peeled her shirt off, revealing a beige bra. Next came her jeans, revealing a sheer thong. She spun around to show off her ass. Kim whistled. She seemed genuinely amazed at her sister’s moves. Steph giggled and clumsily took her off her socks, giving me the briefest glance between her legs, at her thong stretched against her pussy. She tossed a sock at me and a sock at Kim. Then she reached behind her back, and unhooked her bra. She slid it off without hesitation, revealing the same breasts I’d seen in the picture. They were quite a bit smaller than Kim’s, but firmer, and bounced a little as she tossed her bra to the side. Her stomach was toned, without a hint of Kim’s belly. Just as my eyes were inching down to her crotch she slowly, sexily rolled down her thong revealing a slightly stubbly vulva. I guessed she hadn’t shaved since skinny dipping. She spun a full 360, struck a pose, with one hand on her hip and the other d****d to the side, then disappeared through the door.

I thought I might cum in my pants. As if Kim had read my mind she moved her hand back to my cock, but this time slid her hand into my boxers and grabbed me by the shaft. She kissed me, and I kissed her back. She shoved her tongue in my mouth, and I sucked on it greedily. She pulled my member out of my boxers and started stroking it. I moved my hand between her legs.

“Get a room, you two!” We looked towards the door to see Steph standing there, nude. Kim kept her hand on my shaft. “Just kidding,” said Steph “I’ll leave you to it.” She gathered up her clothes, winked at Kim, and exited, closing the door behind her. Me and Kim continued kissing. She start jerking me harder, and I pulled her panties aside and rubbed her labia for a few seconds before I came.

“I’m sorry baby,” I said. Kim’s hand was covered in cum, and a splash had landed on my shirt. Most was on the floor. I rubbed her pussy a bit more before she let go of my cock.

“It’s ok,” she said. She took my hand away from her bush, and kissed it. “I just really wanted to fuck.”

I kissed her. “Me too, baby. I’m sorry.” She grabbed a couple kleenexes from the box, and handed them to me.

“How ‘bout tonight?” she said.

I was ecstatic. “Sounds good,” I replied, wiping as much cum off my dick as I could.

“Let’s clean this up and finish dinner,” she said, standing up, and repositioning her panties.