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Chapter 6

What do you ask Jordan and Kiera?

Watch you two

"Could I watch you two?" you ask.

Kiera looks at Jordan. She looks apprehensive, but Jordan just looks eager.

"Let's do a few more shots," Kiera says. "Then you can."

You pour three shots from your bottle and each of you takes one. Then you all do another shot, and then another. That's what, eight now? It's hard to count them in your head, especially with the sangria.

"How about body shots to get things started?" Jordan says. "I'll do them off of each of the Beck girls."

That sounds fun. You've always wanted to have someone do body shots off of you.

Jordan gets out her tequila bottle and pours two more shots. With one swift motion, she undoes the top buttons of your blouse, exposing your cleavage. "Nice bra," she says. She quickly does the same to your sister. She offers you a lemon, telling you to put it in your mouth. Again, your sister does the same. You've always known she was a partier, but you've never had a chance to see her like this, her boobs out and a lusty fire in her eyes. She looks so... sexy.

Both of you nestles the shot glass in your cleavage. It's cool, but you're too drunk to really notice.

Jordan licks the salt off of Kiera's neck first and then grabs the shot with her teeth. There's an instant-- burned into your memory-- of her smothering her face in your sister's tits, and it's incredible. Jordan throws her head back and downs the shot. In another second, she's grabbed the lemon from your sister's mouth with her own lips, sucking the citrus from it.

"Woo!" Jordan shouts. "I love tequila."

Your sister looks over at you. She looks excited, like all her apprehension is gone. She looks more than a little horny, too.

It's then that Jordan attacks you. She licks the salt from your neck and buries her face in your tits with lightning speed. You're shocked, and the shock of it turns you on even more. Then the shot of tequila is gone, and Jordan's face is less than an inch from yours. She winks as she grabs the lemon from your lips.

"I think that had the intended effect," she says, looking proud of herself.

Both you and Kiera are flustered, but you can tell that both of you are turned on.

"So why don't you have a seat?" Jordan whispers in your sister's ear, just loud enough for you to hear. "Then we can get started."

Kiera sits down in one of the kitchen chairs. She's already undoing her pants, and Jordan is getting on her knees in front of your sister.

Holy shit, you think to yourself. _I'm actually about to watch my sister and her roommate fuck. _This is not exactly how you saw this evening going, but you certainly aren't against it.

Jordan tugs your sister's pants off, showing off Kiera's red thong. "Were you planning on getting laid tonight?" she asks.

"No," Kiera says, blushing furiously. "I just wanted to feel pretty."

"I'll make you feel pretty," Jordan says in her sexy, husky rumble. She lifts your sister's ass out of the seat of the chair and pulls down her panties, giving you the first look at your own sister's pussy. It's shaved bare, with that kind of cute 'outie' lips.

You're frozen, tensed up from the anticipation. You watch as Jordan spreads your sister's legs apart and begins to eat her pussy.

"Holy shit," you mutter. Your whole body flushes, and you make eye contact with your sister. She's stroking her roommate's hair, but her eyes are on you, watching your reaction. You feel a little nervous, as if she's judging you, but then you push your hand into your jeans and start rubbing yourself through your panties. It's like scratching an itch; unimaginably satisfying and it feels so good.

Kiera moans, leaning her head against the back of the chair. "That feels so good," she tells Jordan. "Keep going."

Jordan does what she's told. You watch her long, dark hair move. It blocks your view of your sister's pussy, but that somehow makes it hotter. "Hayley," she says between tongue-strokes. "My hair is getting in my eyes." She goes back to licking for another moment. "Could you come hold my hair back?"

You're still masturbating when she speaks to you, so you struggle for a moment to answer. But when you process what she's saying, you find yourself eager to do what she says, so you get on your knees next to her. You grab her hair into a sort of ponytail and hold it back for her, keeping your other hand in your pants.

This new position gives you a better view of the action. Jordan has both hands pressed against your sister's pelvis. She starts with soft, long licks, like she's making out with Kiera's clit, but soon she wraps her lips around it and begins to suck.

Kiera groans. You look up to see her rolling her head back, her mouth open. She bites down on her fist-- funny, you do the same thing sometimes when you're getting head. When she regains some control of herself, she looks down. Again, she isn't looking at Jordan, but at your. Her dark blue eyes are looking right into your soul. Your sister is watching you masturbate as you hold back her roommate's hair, and you're watching her roommate go down on her. This is without a doubt the closest the two of you have ever been, more than all the midnight chats or the drunken evenings, more than the lazy afternoons. This moment.

"Oh, God," Kiera says. "You're so good, Jordan." Her body is shaking softly now. "I'm close," she says. "I'm close. Keep going. Just like that, please, please, please--" Then it seems like there's a bang, because your sister nearly jumps out of her seat. Each of her limbs flails and you nearly get kicked in the face. Her whole body shivers as she comes down from her orgasm.

You look over to see Jordan, still sucking away at Kiera's clit and looking very satisfied with herself. When she notices you looking at her, she reaches out, pulling your body toward her. She kisses you, pressing her chest against yours. When her tongue invades your mouth you realize that you're tasting your sister's pussy on her lips and her tongue, and that makes you ever wetter.

Jordan pulls your hand out of your jeans and slowly licks the wetness off of your fingers. The feeling of her tongue on your fingers nearly gives you an orgasm then and there. "What next?" she asks.

What's next?

More fun
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