Anticipation and Frustration

Lindsay and Sarah’s hands gently moved over their wet soapy skin, their lips locked tight together. Both of them having the thoughts in their mind about how wrong this was, but how right it felt. Their hearts were racing, tongues wrestling into each other’s mouths. After several minutes, they finally pulled away from each other, both biting their lips, a small smile growing across their faces. “Maybe you should get to bed before mom suspects anything.” Sarah said. “Aww, but I’m having so much fun with my big sis.” Lindsay playfully whined, as she reached back to give Sarah’s ass a squeeze.

“Just head to your room.” Sarah replied, playfully pushing Lindsay. “You’ll get a surprise in a bit.” Lindsay’s smile grew, as she hopped out of the shower, quickly drying herself off with a towel, then proceeded to put on her discarded pyjamas. Before leaving the room, she peaked back into the shower briefly, taking in the view of her sister washing her body, then walked out.

After Lindsay returned to her room, she patiently waited on her bed for what ever surprise Sarah had. Minutes seemed to take forever, as she could hear Sarah exit the bathroom, then enter her bedroom. She anxiously played with her hair, her pussy throbbing, her breathing and heart rate high, as she waited. Finally, she could hear the door knob click, the door slowly creek open as Sarah stepped in, wearing something Lindsay had never seen her wear before. She was wearing purple panties, and a silk lingerie nighty that was mostly see through other than the portion covering her breasts. Sarah twirled herself around, giving Lindsay the full full. “You like?” She asked. “I’ve never seen you wear something like that before.” Lindsay replied, her mouth almost watering. Sarah slowly and seductively walked towards her bed, a naughty smiling on her face that was growing bigger and bigger.

“A friend of mine got it for me as a gift once.” She replied. She then climbed onto the bed, straddling Lindsay. “Now, what do you say, I make you feel like a women.” She said, her hand going into Lindsay’s pyjama bottom.

Carrie stepped out of her washroom completely naked. Her breathing heavy. The vibrator Mandi had placed in her had been going off randomly for a while now. Just when she felt like she was on the brink, it would stop. “Damn you Mandi.” She mutter to herself, feeling frustrated. She wished so badly Mandi was there with her. She laid down in her empty bed, throwing the covers over her body. Suddenly, she let out a gasp as the vibrator went off again. Her hands immediately went for her pussy, trying to get herself to orgasm before Mandi turned it off again. Her right hand worked at her waist, while her left played with her breasts, which seemed to be more sensitive then usual.

She bit her lip, trying to keep herself quiet so her daughter wouldn’t hear, while images of Mandi and her kids went through her mind. She could feel herself getting closer and closer. Her pussy felt like it was gushing, while she prayed Mandi doesn’t turn the vibrator off. Her hips began to buck up and down, as a mental triumph shout out in her head, as she finally felt herself cumming. The euphoria was so strong, she passed out as soon as the wave passed. But under her sheets, between her legs, mixed in with the puddle of cum soaking into sheets, were several little droplets that where ejected when she orgasmed