Epilogue: Antics at Dawn

You ease back onto the silken pillows of your spacious bed, and into the arms caressing you. On one side is your first girlfriend, giving you a smile you don't remember ever seeing before. On the other is Nicole, and a smile that no sister should ever give her brother. Their bare breasts are soft against your back. Their arms drape over you, tracing slow circles over your chest. You feel a tickle in your crotch and shiver against the touch. Miranda is sitting between your legs, her fingers dancing across your stiff cock. They brush and tap so lightly against you, occasionally wrapping around your member to glide like ghosts over the sensitive skin. Her movements continue undeterred as Sarah tilts her head sideways and captures her full lips in a kiss. You watch in a trance at the wet embrace of their tongues, at the sway of their breasts knocking against one another. Sarah's hand cups Miranda's tit and kneads it, delving deeper into her mouth all the while. The hand on your cock grips it gently, now pulling the skin as it glides up and down. Suddenly Nicole and your ex fill your vision, leaning over you to kiss each other. Without a thought, your lips pucker and your head tilts forward, seeking whatever mouth or tongue you may find. You lean straight through the girls and kiss only empty air.

"Guh?" You open your groggy eyes to the low light of Sarah's living room. Miranda is still lying asleep in front of you, her naked back snuggled into your chest. In front of her, your sister's eyes are also closed, and she's cuddling Matt in the same way.

"Hm! Good morning!" Sarah whispers behind you. It's her boobs pressing on your back, and her fingers clasped around your cock. "Did you sleep well?"

"Uh, yeah, morning. I slept good." You stretch your arms and legs as best you can. They're stiff as hell, but it's worth it to wake up like this. "Had a really nice dream. Now I know why."

"Aw, I'm glad! Was I in it?"

"Yeah, you were."

"Was Miranda in it?"

"Uh-huh."

She grins mischievously. "What about Nicole?"

You watch her inquisitive eyes for a second, then shake your head. "Nah, no. She wasn't."

"Sure." Sarah cups your chin and turns your head, capturing your lips with hers. Her tongue is overeager in your sleepy mouth, giving your brain a helpful jolt. Your dick twitches in her hand, itching fiercely for release. She must have been at it for a while now. You groan louder than you mean to as she backs off.

"Ah ah ah," she chides, evading you as you try to catch her lips again. "On your back."

"Huh?"

"Jeez, you need me to spell it out?" She kisses your cheek, then your chin, descending to your neck and your chest. You get the message and roll over, releasing Miranda. Sarah practically dives on your cock, deepthroating you without issue.

You stiffen from head to toe. "Hoooly fuck," you breathe.

She winks at you. Her tongue massages the underside of your shaft as she glides effortlessly up and down. She slurps and gags in a carefully choreographed routine, welcoming you into her throat and coaxing you to a speedy release.

"Fuck, Sarah!" You grip the blankets almost as tightly as she grips your thighs. Your morning wood erupts straight into her stomach, meeting the load Matt gave her last night. Her eyes are shut tight and bliss rolls over her face as she devours it all.

"Hey, what're you doing?" Miranda asks calmly. You practically shoot ten feet in the air, but Sarah remains dutifully locked on your dick.

You stare at your girlfriend with your mouth hanging slightly open, fully awake now but more confused than ever. You hadn't even considered whether it was appropriate to let your host suck you off. "M-Morning," you stammer.

She looks puzzled. "Um, morning." Goddamn she's cute when she's puzzled. Her brown hair is all fucked up, falling over her face and boobs in a tangled mess that reminds of the wild ride you gave each other just hours ago.

"I, uh, I just woke up too. Is this..." You gesture to Sarah, kissing the tip of your cock while her tongue flicks against the hole and finds one last drop of cum. You wince at her touch. "Is this okay?"

Miranda watches Sarah work, speechless. She lets you go, tapping her nose playfully against your glistening dick. "I woke up first," she says. "He was lying there all cozy, snuggled up in your ass. Your pussy was covered in his drying cum. You looked so satisfied, like it was the best sleep of your life. I couldn't help myself!" Sarah slides over, laying a hand on Miranda's thigh. "I promise I'll ask permission next time."

"Huh? What, permission to...give a blowjob to my boyfriend?"

"Not just that." Sarah's other hand finds a thigh as well, thumbs reaching out towards the treasure just ahead. "I'll ask permission to give you head, too."

"O-Oh."

You blink. Miranda blinks. Sarah gestures with her eyes at your girlfriend's pussy.

"Can I eat you out?"

"...Yes?"

Sarah dives forward, licking with a manic fervor. Her tongue laps at Miranda like a dog, energized by the new feminine taste joining your cum. She buries her face in flesh and sticky dried fluids. She motorboats Miranda's pussy, as if trying to dig deeper into her body.

You stare at her in amazement. "I, uh, didn't know you were bi, Miranda."

"I had a girlfriend in...ooh!" Her legs curl loosely around Sarah. "...in ninth grade. That wasn't like th-this, though."

"Huh."

Sarah backs off a little. "No way!" She gasps for air. "My first...girlfriend...was ninth grade...too. Hah... Man, I can't keep up like that."

You hear a giggle that comes from neither of them. "I've got some catching up to do," Nicole says. "You're my first girlfriend, Sarah."

"Aw, I'm honored!"

"And Matt's the first boyfriend who creampied me." Your sister wiggles her hips in a slow, showy motion, grinding against Matt's dick. He smiles with his eyes closed, squeezing her tit as thanks.

"Really? That's surprising. How'd some high school kid hold back when you were begging him to knock you up?"

"Well I wasn't, that's how. That part's new."

"Ha! Glad I could help." Sarah rolls onto her back and stretches with a loud groan. "So, you wanna keep going, Miranda? Or you guys want breakfast? Or a shower?"

You shake your head incredulously. "Where the fuck do you get this energy from?"

"Naked sexy people."

"Fair enough. Whatd'ya wanna do, Miranda?"

She leans her head on your shoulder, twitching when Sarah flicks her nipple. "Why don't you pick?"

You nuzzle her cheek. If you'd have known just one day ago that you'd be doing this today, your brain might have melted. Your heart melts instead, cuddling softly with your new girlfriend in the afterglow of wild sex. "It felt rude to pick when I spent the night making you sweat and cumming inside you. But let's have a shower. Together."

"Duh," she chuckles.

"Don't forget me!" Sarah insists, laying on top of you and hugging you both. "This tricycle's not going anywhere without the third wheel!"

Miranda laughs out loud at that. Being honest with yourself, you're absolutely thrilled that she's down to fuck Sarah, because that desire had poked at the back of your mind since you stripped her of her bra during the poker game. Once again, you have to thank her for fabricating a situation where any of this incredible shit could even happen. And also for the wonderful feeling of her big tits squishing against your chest.

"I'll cook something for us," Matt says. His hips roll rythmically along Nicole's ass. By the cute sounds she's making and the way her face screws tight with pleasure, you can easily tell he's inside her again.

Sarah smirks. "Yeah, a bun in the oven."

"For real, I will." With a grunt he rocks Nicole's body, punctuating Sarah's point. "It might not be ready when you're done."

"Take your time. Don't leave Nicole til she can't see straight." Your host rolls back on her knees and beams at you. "Let's go!" You eagerly follow.

The shower stall isn't particularly spacious. At Sarah's recommendation, the three of you find toothbrushes and haphazardly clean your teeth before entering. The clear glass box can barely accommodate you as you slip in behind Miranda, planting a playful smack on her ass. Her equally playful protest is silenced by Sarah's puckered lips. The warm water glistens on their gorgeous bodies and quickly mats down their hair. Their breasts touch lightly as Sarah's tongue joins in, licking Miranda's lips to ask for entry. Recalling your dream, you place a hand on each of their shoulders and lean in, kissing both of them at once. Your girlfriend's mouth opens right away for you, allowing all three of your tongues to meet amongst soft lips and gentle teeth. Sarah's hand finds its way to your stiff cock and works it slowly between her deft fingers. You return the favor by teasing her pussy. She pushes firmly against you, aching with need.

"We probably should actually get clean, right?" Miranda suggests hesitantly.

Sarah nods, grabbing a bottle of shampoo off a shelf behind her. "Are you volunteering to be washed first?"

"Are you two going to wash me?"

"I am. John's gonna fuck me while I— Oh shit, wait, permission. May I tell John to fuck me while I wash you?"

"Sure. If he can? It's cramped in here."

You wave off her comment. "I got it, don't worry." Your confidence falters over the minute and a half you take to find a usable stance in the narrow space. You prod at Sarah's pussy several times as she lathers a loofah with body wash and begins smearing the foamy substance over Miranda's tits.

"You sure you got this?" Sarah asks. You answer by burying your entire cock inside her in one motion, shoving her forward into soft and soapy boobs. She works diligently as you plow her from below, hoping you can give her a good few minutes before your legs give out. Of course, the sight of the two girls hugging, kissing, and soaping each other up under the shower's steady spray helps point your shaft straight up into its destination.

Still standing, you struggle to get out a few urgent words. "I'm about to cum!"

One of Sarah's hands grips Miranda's butt hard enough to leave a mark, while the other holds the loofah tight against her back. Their lips are pressed against each other, wide open with uninhibited moans and the occasional flick of an unruly tongue. No one else speaks. Your breath is needed elsewhere.

Your orgasm is loud and fierce. You rock all three of your bodies, and probably the shower too, as you empty yourself inside Sarah's starving cunt.

"Having fun?" Matt calls. You see him standing just on the other side of the glass with your sister hanging on his arm.

"Did you cum in her?" Nicole pries.

You pull out, groaning and starting to massage your leg. "Duh."

"Thank God! I was worried nobody would." She snuggles up against Sarah's boyfriend. "Matt came in me too. Again. Now he's going to cook pancakes and bacon."

He chuckles, shaking his head. "Just here to steal your dad's robe, babe." He pops open a closet and grabs it off the shelf.

Sarah presses herself against the glass, giving them a nice view of her tits. "Give her one more creampie before we eat."

"My dick hurts."

"Take a minute to breathe, then creampie her!"

"Take your time in there." He turns his back and waves. Nicole grabs a robe that must either be Sarah's or her mom's and follows him out.

"We will!" Sarah yells.

Miranda wraps her arms around her from behind. "We're already taking a bit too much time, don't you think?"

"It was very necessary. Oh fuck, permission! It's cool your boyfriend creamed me, right?"

"Totally cool."

"Oh thank God."

Winding down a little, the three of you put some effort into actually washing. Once Miranda is squeaky clean, she starts lathering up your body while you finish Sarah. You reward her with kisses as she treats your raw cock with care. Sarah sits on the floor and lifts her legs into the air for you to finish. Once you're done, she stays down there, adjusting herself to bring her face level with Miranda's pussy. Your girlfriend continues with you while being eaten out, squirming a little here and there but staying focused on her task. The pair move awkwardly around each other when Miranda reaches your legs, but Sarah keeps her tongue on target without missing a beat.

Finally, all three of you are done. Miranda stands back up, and you immediately drop to the floor and join your tongue with Sarah's. "Oh fuck...!" Miranda exclaims, dropping her loofah in surprise and letting her hand rest atop your wet hair. You kiss and lick around her vagina while Sarah tenderly plays with her clit. You penetrate her, exploring her insides as Sarah plays with her nub. You swap places, making out millimeters from your girlfriend's pussy before diving back in to suck on her sensitive flesh. Miranda moans and squeals and nearly loses her balance, cumming once and then once more on your tongues. The three of you take your time, alright: another ten-odd minutes pass before you finally shut off the water.

In the kitchen, a smorgasbord is half laid out and getting cold. Half a package of bacon is sitting on a plate, the other half left on the stove with the heat low. The most recent pancake is less lucky, burning in its pan next to a sizable stack of fluffy golden ones. In front of it all, Nicole is bent over with her robe flipped up over her back, and Matt's robe hangs open as he plows her from behind. He glances up at you and smiles, planting a performative slap on Nicole's ass that leaves her skin glowing a dull red.

"Wow, you almost finished breakfast," you remark.

He snorts. "Yeah, well, your sister couldn't keep off me. Figured I had to fill her pussy ASAP or she might explode."

Sarah slings her towel over her shoulder and her arm around Matt's neck. She kisses him passionately, in such a clear display of love that you feel a faint prick of envy. But of course she didn't kiss you quite that way, because that's your girlfriend's job. Hugging Miranda from the side and grabbing hold of her bare tit, you pull her in for the same kind of kiss. She melts into you, pushing her body against yours.

"Bend over," you say, "right next to Nicole."

She drops her towel and spreads her legs, leaning over the counter. She watches with delight as Nicole's face contorts through a forceful orgasm. Her own face starts to do the same when you slide your length into her. You glide through her easily, so you pick up the pace quickly until her cheeks clap to the exact same beat as your sister's. Matt raises an eyebrow. You shrug. Then he takes a deep breath and starts to fuck faster and harder. You follow suit, hearing Nicole moan and hoping to get Miranda singing the same tune. Sarah unties Nicole's robe and lifts it off of her, draping it over her own shoulders.

"How long've you been going for?" you ask Matt.

"Don't feel inferior."

"Inferior? These two have been teasing me for a while now!"

"So's she!"

"Whatever. I'll outlast you."

"Sure. Because we've been going for a while now."

"Fuck you."

"That's your sister's job now."

Sarah stands between you and runs a gentle hand along each of your backs. "Behave, boys," she chides. "It's not a competition. All that matters is breeding these pretty little ladies. Hold out as long as you want, then fill them up."

"Ahhh, y'hear that, Nicole?" Matt asks. "Let's make sure you're knocked up."

"Cum in me! Please! Please cum in my slutty pussy Matt!"

You pat your sister on the butt. "He's gotcha. Don't throw a fit."

"Fuck off! Oh fuck oh FUCK OHHH!"

Matt makes some pretty intense sounds as he forces his way through yet another creampie, his fourth in the span of ten hours. Nicole is thrice as loud as she takes her fourth filling in the same time. Before he's even done, she collapses on the counter, and Sarah moves away from you to help steady her.

"You wanna look like that?" you ask Miranda. Her body tenses under you. "Want me to fuck your brains out and leave you dripping cum on the kitchen floor?"

"Mmmmm! Yes, yes, John! Yes!"

Sarah frowns at you, brushing Nicole's disastrous blonde bedhead out of her face. "Can't you at least say one thing about getting her pregnant?"

"No."

"Leave him be, babe," Matt sighs. "He's gonna creampie her anyway. For, what, the fourth time?"

His girlfriend giggles. "Third. I made him creampie me in the shower."

"Right, right. That's my girl." They share a high-five that resonates above the clap of Miranda's ass.

You shake your head, smiling. "You guys are fucking crazy."

"We're crazy for fucking," Sarah corrects, dropping to her knees. She finds the point where Matt and Nicole's skin meets and starts licking, devouring her boyfriend's thick cum straight from your sister's pussy. The sight nearly drives you over the edge without warning.

"Shit, Miranda...cumming!"

"BREED ME!" she cries.

Your legs start to buckle, and your arms become numb. You keep fucking her forcefully as a small amount of thin semen finds its way into her.

Matt Shivers at the feeling of Sarah's tongue on his cock. "Wait, you blew him right when you woke up, right babe?"

"Yep." She goes right back to her meal, continuing to ignore the actual meal that was cooked for her.

"So this is his fifth orgasm?"

"Ah fuck," you sputter. "Fuuuck..." Nothing of yours leaks from Miranda's soaking wet cunt, even as her own clear fluid drips to the tile below. "That felt amazing, Miranda, but, motherfuck my dick hurts so bad."

"Worth it," she mumbles through her drooling mouth.

"Yeah." You watch as Sarah, without a word, digs her fingers into Nicole's pussy, then her own, and finally Miranda's. She plays with the sticky mess a bit before shoving all three fingers in her mouth, swirling the flavors together and sucking each digit clean. "Yeah, super worth it."

The girl of your dreams, a fuck-buddy for both of you in Sarah - hell, you're even thankful for the once in a lifetime chance to watch Matt fuck the hell out of Nicole, not that you'd admit it. You can't imagine a better day in your wildest dreams.

"Sarah," you say.

"Mm-hm?"

"That was the best party ever."

THE END