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 Chapter Eight

   "Okay, okay," I said to Jilly, "you can cut the crap.  Pammy told me she
told you about us." I looked at Pammy.  She looked angelically innocent.

   Jilly said, "Oh." She smiled.  "So, I guess that's settled, then."

   What's settled?" I asked.

   Jilly said, "The question of who sleeps on the couch tonight."

   Pammy said, "Don't be silly.  It's a king-sized bed.  There's room for
everybody." She crossed the room and hugged Jilly, and motioned for me to
join.  I guess for a brief moment I thought it was one of those, "I'm so
sorry" hugs, but I think that thought left my head when Jilly's rounded ass
gently pressed into my dick.

   I guess bathing was awkward for everybody this first night.  I mean,
like half the time, Pammy and I bathe together, but a lot of times we
don't. It just depends on the mood, who's tired, who needs a rub, whatever.
We never give it much thought.  It's just that sometimes the two of us are
up to our chins together in a tub of hot water or lathered together in the
shower, other times I'll walk out after she's done her bathing and she's
sitting at the vanity drying and combing that luscious straight blonde
hair.

   Tonight, though, it was "After you.  No, you first.  No, you go."
Finally I gave in and went.  After I showered, I shaved.  Both places.  My
face and the pubes.  Somewhere in the last year Pammy and I had gotten this
bright idea about shaving our genitalia, and she really liked it.  So did
I. So we both shaved.  Sometimes we shaved each other.  Tonight I did
myself.  Finally I walked out.  "Next," I said.

   Pammy was sitting lengthwise on the sofa and Jilly was lounged backward
in her arms.  When I'd walked out the door, Pammy was burying her nose in
Jilly's curly locks.  "Jilly needs hugs, Dan."

   Jilly said, "Umm.  Uh... I guess I'll go next." She rummaged through her
suitcase and pulled out a set of men's pajamas and went into the bathroom.
I heard the shower running.

   I looked at Pammy with one eyebrow raised.  "So.  She needs hugs?"

   "Oh, Dan, that's our Jilly.  She was part of me and you, you know."

   "I know, baby, but that was a long time ago.  Things change.  She's not
the same Jilly.  She's been through a lot we haven't.  We've taken care of
each other.  Jilly hasn't had anybody to do that for her."

   Pammy got that "I'm right and YOU know I'm right" look and threw it on
top of me.  "She does now."

   "What about the "just you and me forever" promise?"

   "Dan, do you love me?  I mean, REALLY love me?"

   "Why even ask?  You know I do.  You're my Pammy.  I will never need
another woman as long as I live."

   "And that's how I am about you, Danny." She punctuated her statement
with a kiss.  A serious kiss.  "But this is Jilly, and Jilly IS part of us.
From the beginning.  You know."

   "I kind of understand."

   "And with Jilly we just fill in the gaps in our life.  Look, we're like
two bricks, see?  Identical.  We stack together perfectly.  And Jilly, I'm
thinking, she's like that cement stuff that sticks bricks together."

   "Mortar.  It's called mortar."

   "And my brother is an ass." She shook my head between her hands then
planted a kiss on my lips, then her tongue went between my lips to meet
mind.

   "I'm an engineer ass.  And I love my little sister slash lover and I
don't want to ever lose her.  Never."

   "Don't be silly.  Nobody could take me from you.  And nothing can take
you from me.  But Jilly will just fit us all together."

   "You've talked with Jilly about this?"

   Eyes twinkled.  On this planet, who knew me better than this five foot
six inch tall blonde in front of me.  "We might have talked.  Maybe a
little." She pulled my face down and kissed me.  "You and me.  Forever. 
Okay?"

   "And Jilly?  If she wants?"

   "And Jilly.  And yes, she wants.

   I heard the shower stop, then the hair dryer cranked up.  "So, I'm,
like, the big baddie that could screw up this deal?"

   "I told her how it was between us.  What we promised.  And how I felt.
But I told her that if I had to choose, I would choose you.  She
understood."

   "That's a lot of "understanding".  How long have you two been talking
about this?"

   "Two weeks.  You're gonna hate the phone bill.  She called me after he
blew up at her after the doctor visit.  She knew it was over then.  And one
more thing..."

   "What?" I asked.

   "I am going to go to class Monday morning and I want YOU to take the day
off and LOVE Jill.  Just you and her.  Okay?"

   "What?"

   "Oh, come on!  You and her used to do it by yourselves when we were
kids. I just want you to make sure that you and her get some alone time. 
You know you and I will, and," eyes twinkled, "She and I will.  And I don't
want you feeling guilty about it, okay?"

   "Okay..."

   I was holding Pammy with my hands on her hips when the bathroom door
popped open and Jilly walked out wearing a loose-fitting set of man's
pajamas.

   "You two!" she laughed.  "Pammy!  Your turn!"

   Pammy tiptoed up and kissed me quickly on the lips and hit the bathroom.
I barely noticed she didn't get her pajamas.  Under normal circumstances,
she and I have a lot of nudie time in our apartment, but most of the time
we're in our PJ's in the evening.  I figured she'd do that.  I was wrong.

   Jilly waltzed past me and turned sideways on the sofa.  "Sit," she
commanded.

   I sat.

   "So.  You guys talked?"

   "We talked."

   "And?"

   And... I found out that Pammy and I are like two bricks and Jilly is the
stuff that's supposed to make them stick together even better."

   "Did she tell you that I go by "Jill" now?"

   "Oooo-kay..."

   "And she stole that bricks and cement thing from when we were talking?"

   "It's mortar, not cement."

   "And she said you can be quite a smartass.  "A charming smartass", she
put it."

   "I'm wounded," I feigned hurt.

   "And she said she was 99 percent sure you'd go along with it."

   "Jilly... Jill, Nobody on this planet knows me like that little girl in
the shower.  Nobody."

   "Dan, did you ever think about me?"

   I looked at those green eyes and that plump body.  "Jill, I thought
about us.  How we just sort of were a unit, you know.  And when you moved,
a piece of me left."

   She smiled.  "Thank you.  I needed to hear that.  Dan, let me tell you
something."

   "What?" I asked.

   "I want you to know that I am NOT trying to "get" you.  I don't want
YOU. I want you both.  It's never going to be "you and me" or "Pammy and
me".  It's going to be Dan and Pammy and Jill, or Jill and Dan and Pammy,
or Pammy and Jill and Dan, or whatever.  Okay?"

   "That's the way I want it," I said.  I heard the shower water stop and
the hair dryer kick on again.  It didn't take Pammy long to dry her short
hair and she bopped out of the bathroom to find Jill at her end of the sofa
and me at mine.

   "Hmmmph!" she snorted.  "You two have more patience than I would have."

   "Whatever do you mean, little sister," I teased, surveying her naked
body.

   "Ooooh Danny," she teased.  "That little girl at the end of the sofa had
your dick in her thirteen years ago.  So why are you being all bashful
now?"

   Jill said, "Pammy, I didn't want to kiss him without you here.  I just
felt like I needed to wait."

   "Don't wait, then," said Pammy.

   Jill practically leapt the length of the sofa and onto the top of me and
her face clamped to mine.  I couldn't help but wrap her in my arms and
revel in her soft body.  "Dan," she said, "we're back!"

   "Guys," said Pammy, "I think we can move this off the sofa, huh?"

   Jill peeled herself off me and we trooped into the bedroom.  She and
Pammy hopped onto the bed and sat cross-legged, expectantly.  I joined
them.

   Jill giggled.  "you're gonna laugh," she said, "but it's sticking out!"

   Pammy giggled too.  "Isn't that how this all got started?"

   "Yeah," said Jill.

   "Hey, we need to be serious for a minute, guys," I said.  Guys.  Two
nubile twenty-one year old girls.  "Guys", indeed.

   "Okay," Pammy said.

   "Alright," said Jill.  "What are we being serious about?"

   "You," I said.  "Pammy and I have always been with just each other, ever
since you moved.  Nobody else.  So we know we don't have any diseases."

   "What?  You think I might have a disease?  I only did it with you and
Derrick, and I was married to Derrick."

   "I'm not worried that you did it with somebody, I'm worried that
Derrick. If he was running around, he might have gotten something.  And if
he got it, you got it."

   Jill looked flustered, then sad, then she spoke.  "You didn't listen.  I
was at the doctor two weeks ago.  He ran a bunch of tests.  I don't have
any diseases.  I haven't had sex with Derrick in months.  He's not
interested in me.  He thinks I'm a freak anyway.  And then I put on
weight."

   "He thinks you're a freak?  Why?" I asked.

   "Dan, you know all the stuff that you an' me an' Pammy used to do? 
Sucking and eating and licking and stuff.  And plain fucking?  In all those
different positions?"

   "Yeah.  So?"

   "When Derrick and I met, we were going to the same church.  Mom and Dad
started taking me to church after we moved.  I met Derrick.  He was cute
enough, and he was sort of nice to me, and there weren't many boys my age,
and I was shy, and we started hangin' out at church things.  An' we stayed
together all through high school, an' when I graduated, everybody just
thought we were goin' to get married, so we did."

   Pammy might have heard some of this before, but I was hearing a
confession for the first time.  "Uh-huh," I said.

   "We were church kids a' we'd never had sex together, so on our wedding
night I was all excited to be with a guy again like you an' me used to do.
An' when we got in bed, I grabbed his thing an' started to kiss it, and he
freaked out.  He called me all kinds of names.  We didn't even do anything
on my wedding night.  He did start using me, though, and that's what it
was. He'd use me.  He didn't kiss me or play with me, just climbed on top
of me and stuffed it in me an' used me."

   I stared, then reached for her pretty freckled face and touched her
cheek.  "I'm sorry, Jill," I said.

   Jill continued, "Dan, I didn't even know sex could be BAD.  That it
could HURT.  But that's all it did.  I tried to be soft and happy an' teach
him like we learned together, but he called me a whore an' slapped me.  So
I stopped trying.  An' two years of that, an' I thought a baby would put us
together, so I got off the Pill, but I didn't get pregnant, so I went to
the doctor.  I got tested for everything.  One thing he found out was that
I can't get pregnant.  The other thing was that I didn't have any of those
diseases.  An' he hasn't done anything to me in at least two months." A
tear was in the corner of each eye.

   Pammy closed her arms around Jill, caressing, kissing Jill's face,
gently.  I looked at Jill and reflected on how many idiots there were in
the world, especially one that could take this little girl, once my Jilly,
now, delightful, plump, pretty, still freckled, still green-eyed, still
tousled brown curls wreathing her face, this Jill, and not love her and
cherish her and delight in her.

   "I'm sorry, Jill.  I had to ask.  I'm glad you told me all that.  I know
it was difficult."

   "I told Pammy most of that, but I told her not to tell you.  I wanted to
tell you myself."

   I leaned over and kissed her and held her against me.

   "You know, Dan, the best time in my life was US.  You an' Pammy an' me.
You told me you loved me a long time ago."

   Pammy's eyes met mine.  She said, "I told you I loved you too, Jill.  We
still do." She joined me in encircling Jill in our arms.

   I ran my hand over the lush curves of Jill's body as we embraced.

   "Oooh, Dan, it feels so good to be touched like that again."

   Pammy slid around behind Jill and knelt.  Her face brushed aside Jill's
brown locks and she planted a string of kisses on the back of Jill's neck.
Jill purred.

   I felt a warm hand encircle my dick.  I was soft but Jill's hand ended
that.  "It's stickin' out," she said.  She turned her face upward and a
smile painted across her lips then spread over her face.  Pammy's face was
on Jill's shoulder looking at me in full grin.  Her hand cupped Jill's
C-cup breast.

   "Dan, hers are different than mine."

   I reached up and caressed the other breast, then Jill's fingers started
unbuttoning.  Her pajama top opened for me and Pammy.  Jill's titties were
magnificent, fuller than Pammy's, a little sag to them, aureoles dark pink,
nipples like pencil erasers.

   I couldn't resist that.  I bent forward and found her right titty with
my tongue.  She moaned, and as I sucked it into my mouth, her hand pulled
my head into her.  "Lay back, baby," I said.  Pammy supported Jill as she
laid backwards.  Pammy was nude.  She moved so she could hug Jill's face to
her own breasts, but first she kissed Jill full on the mouth.  I could see
that their tongues were rediscovering each other.  I was enraptured by
Jill's body.  Where Pammy was not fat in the least, Jill was lush, a soft
belly, a little fat above her hips, and I was exploring it with my eyes and
hands and mouth.

   When their kiss broke, Jill sighed.  "ohhhhhh!  It's been sooooo long!"

   I was at her navel, licking it with my tongue, and my fingers were in
the waistband of her pajama bottoms.  I popped the snap.  They fell open,
revealing her pubic mound, lightly covered with curly brown hair.  I moved
down and kissed that delightful round softness.  Her breath released with a
hiss.  I tugged lightly at her waistband and she raised her hips up so I
could pull off her pajamas.  Once they were out of the way, I went back to
kissing her plump mound.  Her hands went to my head and pushed me further
down.  I knew what I was getting into.  The smell was sweet, musky, hot as
my lips met hers and my tongue dragged lightly down the length of her
cleft.

   "Ooooooohhhhhh!  Pammy, I am sooooo jealous.  You've been getting all of
this!"

   Pammy brushed hair away from Jill's face.  "You have to make him catch
up, Jill."

   My tongue was in her wetness now, lapping sweet feminine juices from her
pussy.  My tongue was inside her as deep as I could get it.  Then I pulled
back and ran my tongue up her cleft until it found her button.  Jill's
button had grown.  It was big.  And stiff.  A head the size of a pea was
poking out from under her clit hood, and I easily wrapped my lips around it
and sucked.

   "Unnnnnnnn.  Dan!  Like THAT!" Jill was writhing under my mouth.  I rode
with her, busily tonguing the little pea in my mouth.  "Unnnnn.  Unnnn. 
Unnnnn.  Oh, god!  Unnnnnnnnnnn.  Ennnnnnnnnn!"

   Juice just about gushed out of her when she came.  I was there.  I
gathered it into my mouth and drank.

   Jill came back to this world.  "Thirteen years, Dan.  Pammy, it's been
thirteen years since anyone gave me one of those."

   "You haven't had an orgasm in thirteen years?" I was incredulous.

   "No, I had `em.  I gave `em to myself.  But that is not the same as what
you just did.  Not even close.  Was I okay?"

   "You were delicious.  Just like always."

   "My turn," said Pammy.  "I miss Jill too, you know." Pammy took my place
between Jill's thighs.  "Jill, you look so delicious, baby," Pammy chirped.
I watched that blonde head bury its face in Jill's wet pussy.  "Mmmmm,
Jill! Delicious!"

   Jill was all wiggly under Pammy's mouth.  Pammy's butt was in the air,
one of my favorite things.  I scooted around behind her, my dick rock-hard.
I rubbed the pre-cum covered head up and down Pammy's wet pussy lips, and
then pushed inside.  Pammy's head popped up.  "Danny," she said, "that
feels good, babe, but why don't you give it to Jill if she wants it?  This
is a Jill night." I pulled out.  Didn't want to, but Pammy was right.

   "Come here, Danny," said Jill.  "I wanna suck you."

   I obliged, moving near her head.  She turned on her side and propped up
on an elbow and pulled me into her mouth.  Jill had never been the artist
that Pammy was, sucking my dick, but this time, there was real hunger along
with the playfulness.  The pleasure continued for a minute as Pammy covered
Jill's pretty plump ass with kisses and bites.  Jill finally pulled my dick
out of her mouth.

   "In me, Dan.  I want it in me.  I need it in me."

   Pammy moved out of the way and Jill pushed me onto my back.  It was
going to be a "Jilly on top" night, and that was a wonderful thing, as I
remembered from thirteen years ago.  Pammy was holding my dick, smearing
its charge of pre-cum over the head as Jilly straddled me.

   "I hope I'm not too fat, Dan," she said.

   I looked up at her titties swaying in front of me and pulled downward,
my hands on her hips.  "Yeah, that's why I'm pulling you DOWN, little
girl."

   She giggled as Pammy dipped fingers into Jill's wet pussy then smeared
my dick and guided me into Jill's hot, wet hole.

   "Ahhhhhhh.  Oh, Dan," sighed Jill.  Her ass bounced a couple of times
moving me in and out of her in short strokes.  She took a breath then
looked down at me.  "You know," she said, "last time you were there I
didn't have titties." She leaned forward to meet my hungry mouth with her
swinging breasts.  I caught the left nipple in my mouth and sucked to hold
it in play while my tongue danced on it.

   "Mmmmmmm." I moaned with pleasures going in too many places.  I felt
Pammy move around to where she could fondle both me and Jill.

   "How's he feel, Jill?" Pammy asked.

   "Nnnnnnnn.  Nnnnn.  Nnnn." Jill had started sliding her pussy up and
down my shaft.  "Oh.  I wanted this sooooo much, Pammy.  An' it's better
than I ever remember....  Nnnnnn.  Nnnnn.  nnnnn.  " I released Jill's
nipple from my mouth and she arched her back, tilting her pussy so she had
a better angle for her clit to ride my dick shaft.  And she kept stroking.
I was now working with her, sliding almost completely out, then plunging
back in with each stroke.

   Her titties were swinging deliciously, something that Pammy's smaller,
firmer titties hardly did.  It was mesmerizing.  I had a hand on each soft
hip with a handful of soft Jill.  When Pammy and I did this, I held and
felt Pammy's pelvis.  Jilly was soft and pliant and pleasurable in an
entirely different way.  In between strokes I looked into her face.  The
green eyes, the freckles still there, wreathed with dark brown curls, this
was a whole different thing than the perfection of my Pammy, but it was
perfection none the less.

   We fucked for some minutes and our stroking took on urgency as Jill
neared her orgasm.  "Nnn.  Nnn.  Nnn.  " Breathe.  Nnnn.  Nnnn.  Nnnnn."
And her downward, forward thrusts were almost animal.  I knew she was
close. "Come on, Dan, I need you to squirt in me.  I need US to come!"

   Pammy cued on this and did what she knew would push me over if I was
near the edge.  Her fingers wrapped over my balls.

   "Ahhhhhhh, Jill!  Nnnngghhhhh!  Baby!" the first jet shot into her pussy
accompanied by pulses surging up my shaft as Jill made another downward
stroke."

   "Nnnnnnnnnnnn.  Eeeennnnnnnnghhh.  Ah!  Ah!  Dan!  I'm coming." And
indeed she was, her vaginal walls a pulsating, sucking, squeezing grip on
my dick.

   I pushed upward in time with my spurts and pulses and Jill's hips pushed
her pussy in prefect time.

   "Wow, guys," said Pammy.  That was something!  I'm a soppy mess and I
wasn't the one fucking!"

   Jill rode her orgasm as it ended and she collapsed into my arms.  Pammy
knew what was needed here and joined the hug.

   "Oh, Dan.  Pammy.  I needed you guys." She turned her head with tears
streaming down her plump cheeks.  "I needed you.  Both."

   We all lay there for a few minutes and then Jill said, "Now we've got a
mess."

   "What mess, little girl?" I asked.

   Pammy piped up as her fingered explored where my softening dick had
finally been released by Jill's hungry pussy, "The kind where my Danny
pumps a gallon of sperm into Jilly, an' Jilly answers him with a gallon of
Jilly juice... It's running down.  Needs either a mouth or a towel."

   "Don't waste it on a towel, Pammy,"Jill said.  `I haven't tasted us in
years."

   "Okay," said Pammy.  "You get Dan an' I get you, okay?"

   "No," I said, "that's not fair.  Jill, turn around so I can get you and
you can get me and Pammy get have some of yours too."

   "No," said Pammy, "you already got to eat Jilly.  This is all mine."

   I scooted up in the bed against some pillows, propping up so I could see
all this.  Jill was between my legs, getting ready to suck my dick and
Pammy was at an angle with her head underneath Jill, looking up at Jill's
pussy.  Jill rocked back and planted her dripping pussy in Pammy's face. 
The sharp breath she sucked in told me that Pammy had made contact.

   I heard a muffled "Mmmmmmm" from the vicinity of Jill's pussy.

   Jill curled forward and sucked my soft dick in, bathing it with her
tongue and milking and sucking the last few drops of come from it then
letting it pop out of her mouth.  She rocked back to give Pammy another
mouthful of pussy, the bent back forward to tongue-wash my balls and the
base of my dick.  Her fingertips followed her tongue, and then moved
downward following the juice that had slid from my balls down the crack of
my ass.  Her finger traced the juice down to my butthole, swirled a little
of our juices to lubricate it, then her finger slid deep inside me.  That
"soft dick" thing?  It wasn't soft any more.

   She giggled.  "Pammy told me about that.  Interesting."

   Jill sat back a bit and let Pammy finish lapping juices out of her
pussy, then moved to release Pammy.  Pammy came up to me, face slick with
Jill's and my juice, and kissed me full on the mouth.  Pammy hadn't
swallowed, at least not the last mouthful, so her open-mouthed kiss was a
replay of me and Jill's come.

   "Mmmmmm," I moaned into Pammy's mouth.  "You taste pretty good."

   "You and Jill taste pretty good," giggled Pammy.

   Jill's eyes had the old twinkle now.  "I know.  Now, I need to remember
how YOU taste," she said, looking at Pammy."

   Pammy just laid back across the bed and spread her legs.  Jill crawled
up her entire length, though, and planted a full kiss on Pammy's lips. 
Pammy responded with a muted moan and wrapped Jill in her arms.  I looked
at MY two girls wrapped in embrace.  Damn!  Jill had developed one sweet
plump ass!

   I couldn't help myself.  I crawled toward her and covered her ass with
kisses and nibbles and she and Pammy kept kissing.  My tongue started
tracing up and down her ass crack and she hunched her back upward to
present it to me at a more advantageous angle, an angle where I found the
cheeks spread slightly and her little pink ring there waiting for my
tongue. I treated it to attention from the tip of my tongue and Pammy
harvested the benefit as Jill kissed her more passionately.

   Finally their kisses stopped and simultaneously Pammy slid up in bed and
Jill slid down, stopping the suck and tug Pammy's titties into her mouth,
then to put her face above Pammy's pussy.

   "You guys shave," she observed.  "That's neat.  I need to do that."

   "No you don't," I said.  "We'll do it for you."

   Giggles came from both my girls and then Jill kissed Pammy's pubic
mound. As she stopped the kiss, her tongue remained in contact with Pammy's
mound, and then traced a little wet path to the beginning of Pammy's
delicious slit.  And it went inside.  I knew from years of experience
exactly how a tongue affected Pammy when it touched her clit.  "Mmmmmmmm.
Ahhhhh!" escaped from Pammy's lips and her hips rose to meet Jill's eager
tongue.

   Jill's mouth closed wide over Pammy's pussy lips and I heard an audible
sucking sound.  "Our little Pammy is juicy, she is," teased Jill.

   "Uhhhhh, Mmmmm.  Oh, Jill," Pammy moaned, "I'm about three good licks
from coming all over your face."

   I knew that if Pammy was really on the edge of a big one, bringing her
off could result in a squirt of come from her pussy.  I called it my reward
for putting up with her periods.  I could see the little circular searching
motions of Pammy's hips and I knew my lover and sister was on the edge of a
big one.  I moved up and caressed her face as Jill's curly brown head
dipped down.

   "Mmmmmm.  I love Pammy's pussy," she said.  Her head dipped down and
bobbed.  I could picture that pink tongue working its way up my sister's
slit as it opened wide from excitement.

   "Mmmm.  Mmmm.  Mmmm.  Oh god!" Pammy's hands captured jill's head and
held it.  "Right THERE!  Oh!  Mmmmm.  Mmmmm.  Mmmnnnghhhhhhhhh!  Ahhhhh. 
God!  Ahhhhh.  Jill!  My lovely Jill!"

   Jill's head pushed downward and I heard sucking noises from Pammy's
crotch.  Pammy's fingers held Jill's head down, then slowly released.

   "Wow," said Jill, "You never did THAT before!"

   "What....?" Came Pammy's voice, almost like in a dream.

   "That big squirt of juice.  You never did that before.  Not for me."

   "Dan taught me that.  `It's how he pays me back for taking care of him
while I'm on my period."

   "Oh..." said Jill.  "He's awfully nice, then." Sarcasm.  "I think he
probably enjoys that too much, myself..."

   "Probably," said Pammy, returning to this world, "but what's a girl to
do when a guy wants to eat her pussy?"

   "'Specially when the guy is her brother," said Jill.  She turned to me.
I moved to kiss her.  I knew the flavor I expected to find when our open
mouths met.  As I kissed Jill passionately, sharing Pammy's juices, I felt
a familiar hand slide under my ass and cup my balls.  When I moaned into
Jill's mouth, her own hand went down to my dick and she felt the motion of
Pammy's fingers.  She broke away from the kiss and slid straight down my
body to engulf my dick in her mouth.  Her enthusiasm was betrayed by the
slurping, sucking noises.

   I laid back to give Jill my dick and Pammy sat up to see her friend
hungrily sucking on me, brown curls bouncing.  I was almost transported to
another dimension.

   Jill's head bobbed up, releasing my dick.  She looked at Pammy.  "You
fuck him, Pammy."

   Naughty blue eyes twinkled and Pammy grinned.  "I supposed I could," she
said, throwing a leg over me.  "Yep." She said as my dick entered her
pussy. "Still fits." She did few of her signature shove down and swirl hip
moves, and then got off me.

   "Why'd you quit?" I asked.

   "That's not how I want to do it," she said.  "I want YOU to fuck ME."
And she rolled over on her back with her legs spread, knees in the air.

   Pammy was still hot.  I knew my sister, and I knew that if she'd just
had an orgasm, she was still primed.  She'd just had one.  I entered her
and her legs wrapped around me, her heels driving my thrusts.

   "mmm.  Mmmm.  Oh, Dan, FUCK ME!" I complied, thrusting hard the way she
sometimes demanded.  "Mmmm.  Mmmmpphhh.  Mmmmmppph." My Pammy was getting
close.  This was going to be my third today, though, so I wasn't quite
there, and I knew that when Pammy came, I wanted to let her do with hers.
Then I felt fingers grab my balls.  Jill.

   I felt fingertips rubbing my shaft as it pumped in and out of Pammy's
juicy pussy.  That was good, a Jilly trick.  Then was a surprise.  That
juicy fingertip traced around my anus as my ass pumped up and down returned
to the juices me and Pammy were pumping, then slicked up, it pushed into my
butt.

   Agghhhhh!.  Pammy!  Jill!  Oh, good!  Aggghhhhh!"

   And Jill's little surprise pushed my dick to new depths in my sister's
pussy and she went over the cliff.  "Mmmmmm.  Oh, god, Dan!  Oh god. 
Mmmmmmpppphhhhh.  Ahhhhh!  Yessssss!"

   And she caught my first spurt deep inside her.  And the second, and
third... each one helped along by Jill's finger deep in my ass.

   I fell over sideways, my dick leaving my sister with a wet plop.  Jill
giggled.  "Did that help?"

   I got Pammy's pussy cleaned.  Jill got my dick.

   We got the apartment shut down for the night and with a little room
light providing us with deep shadows and with soft music playing on the
radio, we all snuggled down together naked for the night, me in the middle,
a sweet, warm, sexy female body on each side.  It wasn't long before I
heard the soft sighs of Pammy's breathing as she went to sleep.

   Jill stirred beside me and said, "Dan, it's my first night in a new bed.
I need something to help me sleep."

   "What," I whispered, "we don't have sleeping pills."

   "That's okay," said Jill.  "I think I can find a pacifier." Giggle.

   And she slid down, her hair dragging along my chest and I felt her mouth
close over my dick.  Giggle.  "You know I love it when it's soft.  I never
get it when it's soft." Sucking me and working over me with her tongue, she
said, "See!  Hard again.  Hmmm... Maybe I can make it soft."

   My fingers wrapped in her curls as I savored her mouth on my dick. 
Pammy stirred and her fingers met mine on the back of Jill's head.
   "You guys..." she sighed, then kissed me...