I go on a search for the dude who told me the secret knock, hoping dearly that he hasnt passed out completely, although making amusing plans for what to do to his passed out face, just in case. My drunked journeying brings me near the dancefloor-area. Approaching from my left, I see my drunk cousin and my drunker sister, who are both newly graduated. My cousin is dressed in a very cleavage enhancing, very thigh revealing black dress, and my sister is wearing nothing but her bra and a skirt, underwhich she's wearing who know's what. Her hair is in perky little pigtails which have no doubt served as the handlebars to a number of blowjobs this evening accounting to the fact that my sister is a well known cumslut. If she had been older and graduated nearer to the year of the blowjob competition she would have no doubt been the favored contestant. I'm not going to lie, her tits are hanging very nicely in that bra, and looking very friendly. She couldn't possibly be cold, so she must be horny, because her nipples are visibly hard.
My cousin's spiraling curly red hair bounces uncertainly with each drunken stride in my direction. I recover quickly from the initial shock as my cousin bumps into me with a draping hug, transferring all her balance responsibilities to me. She pushes her crotch into my hip and grasps me tightly, "LET's GO DANCE!" says her obnoxiously loud voice. Soon my arms are being dragged, one by my cousin, whose black dress flutters sexily, a scaling of semitransparent black lace layers, revealing more and more as the strategically placed folds slowly separate. They guide me fairly deep into the bumping, grinding crowd of drunken, dancing highschoolers and college-goers preparing for their, if they're lucky, fucking sessions later on in the night. I'm having a pretty fucking good time already and dancing sounds like an enjoyable activity.
Something to note about my family's genetics: the females tend to have nice big round asses and tend to like to shake them. And let me tell you, my sister and my cousin were far from exceptions. My sister is shaking her ass like a salt shaker right along with the music, and my cock was getting really hard nestled between them fine asscheeks. My hands are moving up and down her bare sides, her flesh is warm to the touch. My cousin Allie grabs my arm and directs me away from Reesa. She turns me around so that she's facing me. She pushes her crotch close to mine and grinds it in a circular fashion. I'm holding her closely, staring directly into her fluttering eyelashes and lustful expression. One of her hands drops down, and grabs mine from her side. She continues grinding herself onto my cock as we dance as she guides my hand up inside the cleavage in her dress to find a braless breast, warm, soft, and firm.
From behind me, my sister's arms have wrapped themselves around my body. She's now demonstrating her experience in undoing men's pants, and soon her fingertips are brushing against my cock, covered only in the material of my boxers. |