My Fantassy Chapter 3
My Fantassy Chapter 3
| Sex Story Author: | opachuck11 |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | Are you still hungry?” “Oh, I could probably eat more. Do you have a snack in mind?” Smiling. |
| Sex Story Category: | Fantasy |
| Sex Story Tags: | Fantasy |
“It sounded like someone was a little busy back there.” He chuckled.
“A little.” Teena observed sarcastically.
Sissy started putting a lunch of cold fried chicken and tater salad on the table asking, “So, who’s hungry?”
As we sat eating, Jerry began asking the obvious questions.
“Did I hear Teena saying something about wanting more? What was she talking about?” As he sniffed the air suspiciously.
“Kinda smells like someone was enjoying themselves. Would I be wrong in saying almost like an orgy?”
“No, you wouldn’t be wrong. As a matter of fact, both Teena and I have been enjoying your dear old unk.
He has really been able to scratch both our itches very well.” Sissy told him.
“Can you elaborate? Just which itches was he taking care of?”
“Let’s put it this way. Neither your sister nor I have had sex in so long it almost felt like I was a virgin all over again. He is a talented linguist as well. I won’t presume to say the same for Teena, but I didn’t hear any complaints coming from her.” Sissy told him.
I looked at him and asked, “Why haven’t you been taking care of your ladies, Jerry? Being the man in the house every night, no one should have gone unsatisfied.”
“I was afraid I’d be kicked out as a perv of some sort. I mean, how many people do you know that are able to have sex with their Mother and sister? I mean beside present company?” He retorted.
We had finished eating by then and Sissy told the kids, “Let’s go back and see how good you are in the sex department.” And headed to the bedroom.
“I’ll be waiting.” She said as she headed back.
I got up and said, “Why don’t you two clean the table and join us?”
“Okay. See you in a bit.” They said.
I went to the bedroom and found Sissy already naked on the bed.
“Ummm. Looks delicious.” Getting on my knees between her thighs again.
I started at her calves working things slowly up and around the ‘Y’ café, loving the taste and aromas I found there.
“How long has it been since you’ve tried anal?” I asked.
“Not since Dad. He was the one to take ALL my cherries. Why? You wanting to do me?”
“I wouldn’t turn you down if you wanted to.” I told her with a smile.
“Well, I got some slick’m at the store this morning so we just might do that later. Right now, I want to make you slick to your shoulders. I noticed you didn’t eat a lot of chicken in the kitchen.
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