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The Second Place Sister
Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com
one another, and stood aside to let them pass. The man looked at John with a sense of awe, while his companion cleared her throat, obviously unhappy that his attention was not on her. Holding hands, John led them all to their suite, and opened it with a keycard. Stephanie's mouth hung open at the opulence of their room. It was all soft cream colors, with a long picture window that showed the towers of downtown spread out across miles. The room was actually three different rooms. The first, where they entered, was a sitting area with a big flatscreen TV, long couch and two comfortable recliners. One door opened to a half bath. A full bar filled one wall, with a miniature kitchen just off to the side. Another door led to the master suite, which was dominated by a huge California king bed with a silk canopy. A full bathroom complete with hot tub, a big glass shower, and long vanity lay off to the left. Back in the sitting room, a small staircase led to a loft that contained another king sized guest bed and its own half bath. John quickly kicked off his shoes with a happy sigh, and fell into one of the recliners. Melanie and Stephanie, more daintily, removed their heels and set them aside. Melanie went to the bar and pulled a bottle of wine from the chiller, filling three glasses and passing them out. She gave her husband a quick kiss, and took Stephanie by the hand. “Get yourself comfortable,” she told him, “us girls have to get ready.” John raised his glass to them, and watched ... them disappear into the bedroom. He flipped on the TV, and let the news fill in the background noise as he discarded his suit on the couch, sipped at his wine, and tried to contain his raging hardon. Periodically, he shot a glance to the closed bedroom door, his eagerness hard to keep in check. The wine and the two beauties had put him in an animal state. It was a struggle not to march into the room and start ravishing the naked female flesh that was so near at hand. A short time later, Melanie emerged from the room. She smelled like a dream, and looked even better. She'd lost her dress, and donned a lacy white bra and pantie set that lifted her perfect breasts and presented them to full effect. Sheer white stockings clung to her toned legs, and a pair of flashy white heels lifted her ass, making it even tighter and rounder than it already was. He couldn't remember the last time she'd put so much work into looking so damn good. She approached him slowly, coming to stand in front of him, and flipped her dirty blonde hair for effect. As she fell to her knees in front of him, he noticed a little collar around her neck with a charm that read, “slut”. His cock got even harder, if that was possible, as she put her hands on his bare knees and looked up into his eyes. She slid her hands up his legs, and pulled off his boxer shorts slowly, never breaking her gaze. His big dick, free at last, sprang up into the air. He drew in a deep breath as Melanie threw his shorts to the side, and ...