Selena

Looking around the living room, my gaze focused on the couch, more specifically on Selena, my smile broadening as I realized that now, after all these years I could finally live out my fantasies with my sister's hot friend. My eyes drank her in, running slowly up and down her slender shapely body as I moved over to stand in front of the sofa, looking down at her, my boxers tented obscenely with my rock hard erection. "Selena," I spoke softly, my throat suddenly dry from nervousness forcing me to clear it before continuing, "Selena, do you want to give me my birthday present now?

"Yes. Yes, Phil, I do," Selena replied in that same dreamy way that Stacy had.

"And what is my birthday present, Selena?" I asked leadingly as I ogled her full firm breasts.

"Whatever you want," my sister's friend assured me, echoing Stacy's words exactly as she looked up at me with unseeing eyes, her hands coming up to caress her toned stomach. "What do you want me to do, Phil?" She asked, her hands moving up to cup her full breasts, her fingers sleepily toying with her hard nipples.

Even as excited as I was, I couldn't help noticing that she'd said the exact words as Stacy, as if it were some sort of script that they were reading. Curious to see if I was right, I turned to my sister Heather as she sat next to Selena, asking her the same questions as I just asked her friend. I nodded as Heather answered exactly the same way, her hands beginning to stroke her legs sensuously as she answered. So it was a script, something that they all would say when asked the same questions, and something about it made them start to caress themselves. Stacy had played with her pussy, Selena was openly fondling her tits, and Heather was stroking her legs as if building up to something bigger. Strange, I thought to myself before pushing any other concerns out of my heand as I turned my attention back to hot little latino in front of me. "Selena," I spoke, drawing her attention in her trance-like state, "will you suck me off? Will you give me a blowjob, Selena?" I asked, trying to remember what questions I had put to my sister Stacy when we'd been in this situation earlier.

"Gladly, Phil," Selena replied sleepily, a dreamy eager smile crossing her face as she reached out to draw my boxers down off my hips. "I'll do whatever you want me to, Phil" she assured me as her delicate fingers wrapped around the hard shaft of my cock, stroking me gently a few times as she leaned forward on the couch, her full lips parting as she took me deep into her mouth.

"Somehow, I knew you were going to say that," I murmured happily, my hand reaching down to rest on the back of her head, my fingers entwining in her blond streaked dark hair as she sucks eagerly on my cock. "Heather," I sighed, addresing my sister as her best friend gives me head beside her, "Heather, I want you to strip naked... christ," I gasped, my hips bucking as Selena's tongue stroked over a particularly sensitive spot, "strip naked and show me your pussy. Play with yourself for me," I instructed between short gasps of pleasure as Selena's mouth moved faster up and down my shaft, my sister's hot friend sucking on my cock for all she was worth. I watched as Heather sprang into action, as if my words had set her free to act, her hands quickly removing her tank top and pushing her fannel pajama bottoms down to reveal her soft body. As she spreads her legs, her fingers running along the already wet lips of her sex, I ask Heather, "Why are you doing this, Heather?" Curious to see if her answer echoes Stacy's from before.

"It's something I've wanted to do for a while now," Heather answers dazedly, her hands moving down her stomach, her fingers spreading the swollen lips of her sex, exposing the soft pink inner flesh to me as she strokes at the hard nub of her clit. "Something that I've wanted since I noticed how attractive, how much you've grown," she continues in a soft slumbering mumble as she works one finger deep into her pussy, her full hips bucking up against her probing finger.

"I thought so," I gasp, confirming my suspicions as the pleasure of Selena's sucking mouth gets to be too much for me, a loud groan escaping me as I wrap my fingers in her hair, pulling her mouth off of my cock as stream after stream of thick semen shoots across her pretty face. I shoot four or five heavy streams of my viscous seed onto Selena's face, watching as it dribbles down her cheeks and chin. "Thanks, Selena," I groaned in satisfaction as I released her hair, marvelling at the fact that I'm still hard, despite having come so hard just seconds before. "That was great."

"You're welcome, Phil" Selena replies with a drowsy smile, a thick globule of my come dripping down her nose, "Is there anything else you'd like for your birthday present?" She asks me, still following the strange script that they all seem to recite.

I pause, thinking about the question, glancing around the room, knowing that I want every woman in there, as I turn back to regard my sister's hot latino friend as she sits there covered in my sperm, her question still echoing in my head.