I think my sisters are into me? Update 13

Apologies for the delay in writing this part, I had some errands to run after I wrote the first part. Anyway, let’s get right back into it. 6pm has come and we’re going to dress however we feel appropriate. I’m only wearing some nice underwear and grey shorts.

I’m the first downstairs, and to calm my nerves I go into the kitchen and pour myself a gin and tonic with some ice. I quickly drink it and make another, then return to the living room to sit and wait. A few minutes pass and Sarah is the next one down. She is wearing a large button down shirt and a little pair of shorts. She looks gorgeous. The best way to describe her look is someone in a film post sex in the guys shirt. She looks incredible. She sees the drink, nods and collects herself one. Next down is Amy, she’s wearing a bathrobe over whatever else she has on and sits in the living room. Finally, Jess comes down in a linen nighty that’s see through with a black thong and bra on underneath. I’m in disbelief they’ve agreed to this can’t believe what everyone is wearing. “I hope nobody minded if I got a drink, I needed something to calm my nerves.” The girls nod in agreement and decide to get one too.

The next hour or two passes and all we’ve really done is sit, chat and get comfortable with each other in our outfits while getting a bit tipsy. After a few drinks, I decide to remove the shorts leaving only my underwear. Sarah too had ditched the shirt and is wearing a matching lingerie set while Amy and Jess haven’t changed. Seeing these beautiful women around me in various states of undress has gotten me flustered and I’m getting hard. Where beforehand I’d have maybe tried to hide it, this time I did not. Instead, I stood up so everyone could see and moved it down a side and said “don’t mind me, just getting comfy.” Sarah looks over and says “what’s this we’ve heard about you and Jess then? Something about having a wank in her room with her?” I’m shocked by this. Not because she knew, but because she said it out loud and in front of everyone. More so, she almost sounded jealous. “That’s right, I did, do you have a problem with that?” I ask. “Not at all,” she replies, “I just thought you’d be a bit more open with us tonight since we’re basically naked.” I stop for a second and think. Is she telling me to get naked?

I don’t know if it’s because the alcohol went to my head or what, but my next move caught even me off guard. “I see your point,” I say, before standing up and dropping my underwear, exposing my erection for the room to see. Amy almost choked on her drink and Sarah whooped and clapped as I did. “Better?” I ask. “Much,” she replies. “I guess I’ll go next” she said, before standing, walking sexily over to me and unclipping her bra and exposing her perfect boobs. She then spins round and drops her thong. She too is now naked. She walks back to her seat. I can’t believe that’s just happened. I don’t think Jess or Amy did either. Jess seizes the opportunity and takes off the nighty and unclips her bra. “Don’t take your pants off,” I ask. “Leave them on and let’s have a closer look.” She walks over to me and I’m gobsmacked. She looks incredible as well. Her smooth pale skin under a black thong. She turns round and bends over, pushing her bum towards my face. I can see her vagina clearly. I give her bum a touch and she flinches. She then drops her pants and exposes her bum and vagina. I can see them both as clear as day. “Enjoying the view?” She asks, and she sees my dick twitching. I slowly begin to stroke it as she walks back to the couch.

Me, Sarah and Jessica are now all naked in the living room, leaving just Amy in her robe. Another hour so passes and I’m thinking that Amy isn’t too comfortable with everyone in the room being naked. She has another couple of drinks in the mean time before heading to the toilet. When she leaves the room I quickly ask if she’s alright. Jessica says she’s feeling nervous but not to worry ourselves. Luckily we don’t because she comes back down and has left her robe undone. Under it she is wearing only stockings. How I never noticed them before is beyond me. “I hoe this is okay” she says as she takes the robe off. I can’t explain what they’re doing but the stockings just seem to frame her bum and make it look even better. My mouth physically drops as she then comes and joins me on my sofa. “You don’t mind do you?” she asks. “Only if you don’t,” I say, before slowly jerking off again. I maintain eye contact with her to see if she flinches, and other than looking at my massage my erection she does not move. I then see the other two are looking at me as well. Jessica is gently rubbing her body and Sarah is too. Amy continues to watch me as I stroke my erection. She touches my upper leg just above the knee. She then begins to slide her hand up my thigh slowly. The excitement gets too much and I cum again, all over my chest and stomach. I gasp in horror as a couple of drops land on Amy’s hand. Instead of flinching away though she stops, draws her hand back and licks it off.

I sit on the couch with the cum slowly dropping down my body. I’m watching Sarah and Jessica playing with their bodies wishing it was my hands exploring them. I hear them gently moaning and can even hear them getting wet. After a few more minutes, Amy excuses herself and heads upstairs. I hear her door close and she doesn’t reappear the rest of the evening. I then excuse myself to go to my room and masturbate furiously again. I cum a second load and it goes everywhere again. As I pass Amy’s door I hear a wet noise similar to that downstairs and smile to myself as I clean myself up. I then head back to my room and close the door.

What happened in the living room after I left is a mystery to me. It sounded like Jessica and Sarah were in there for another couple of hours. I heard them going into the kitchen once or twice and I assumed it was for more drinks. The thought of them getting off with each other was too much and again I wanked once more before eventually going to sleep. I was in complete disbelief of what happened and hoped I hadn’t dreamt or imagined the whole thing.