Potential - S01 E306

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Potential - S01 E306

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 306

Rebecca turned on her knees until her head was by Deana's, then she lowered her top half. He stared as the girl's ass rotated, pointing her butt-hole toward the sky. The dish surrounding the tiny puckered center would probably fill with water if it were raining. He wanted to see her do a naked handstand.

"Dee, wake up," Rebecca whispered in Deana's ear. "Wake up, Evan's gonna fuck me."

Evan panicked. Deana sald something, but he didn't understand. Rebecca laid up against Deana's body with her leg stretched out between Deana's. Rebecca's muscled thigh pressed between the slick, oiled cushions of his sister's ass. She hunched, lifting her middle against her lover's leg. "Mm, can I watch?"

Rebecca bit the back of Deana's neck. "Of course, but you'll have to tum over. She pulled the bows at Deana's hips and helped her turn, leaving the bottoms behind.

The sight of his sister's bald pussy position below Rebecca's while they kissed passionately made it hard for him to breathe. Deana's knees bent, pulled up alongside the tumbler's body, and squeezed. "Mm, I love how you feel between my legs."

Now, thinking and breathing were a struggle for Evan. Rebecca humped her pubic bone on Deana's crotch and asked, "You sure about this?" It was a thousand times more exciting than watching. them make out in front of the house.

Deana nodded. "Mmhm, I love you."

Evan started to feel left out, jealous and confused, but Rebecca made like an Inchworm and lifted her ass. The plump swells parted, revealing the inflamed inner flesh. Evan stared, trying to make sense of it. Two pussies, ready to be fucked, and he wanted both of them for different reasons. Doing his sister was taboo enough, but if someone watched, that took it to a new level, and if it's her lover watching-No, that's too much. Then again, how much different was fucking his sister's girlfriend in front of her going to be? He was suddenly nervous as if it were the first time.

Deana lifted her head and peered over Rebecca's shoulder. "Go ahead, but don't hurt her."

Everything changed in a split second. The look in Deana's eyes; her love and concern for the girl he was about to fuck, just about brought Evan to tears. "Are you sure?"

Deana nodded and unwrapped her legs from Rebecca's waist. He rubbed his sister's feet as they passed him, then lowered his shorts. She smiled nervously at the raging boner that sprang up. Rebecca tried to look back, but Deana stopped her with a kiss. He leaned over, planted his hands on the ground beside the girls' heads, and looked down into Deana's eyes. They were fearful with the same anticipation he saw right before taking her virginity. He hunched and stabbed into the silky ring surrounding Rebecca's asshole. She drew in a quick, halting breath. Deana glared and reached between their bodies, grabbed his dick, and dragged the head up and down through Rebecca's hot, lubricating juices. He shoved, and Rebecca stiffened. Deana shot him a warning glance. "Go easy."

"I love you, Dee," Rebecca said. "Thank you for this."

Deana kissed Rebecca and said, "Happy birthday." He pushed harder, and his sister sald, "He's in you, I see it on your face, he's in you.

"Ahhh, just the way you wanted it to happen," Rebecca said. He lowered himself until the smooth curves of Rebecca's ass caressed his groin. She worked her body under his, forcing him deeper. "It hurts, it hurts so good."

"Oh, baby, look at you," Deana said. "Watching you take him... mm, it's incredible."

Evan's groin beat a slap-slap-slap rhythm against Rebecca's hunching body while Deana stared at him, drilling down into his heart. He saw the expression his sister had when they were about to climax together. It made him thrust harder and faster, trying to make Deana finish with him. Physically he was inside the tumbler's tight body, but in Evan's mind, it was Deana he was making love to. She grinned, and his balls tightened, squeezing, telling him he was right there, it was time to pull out. Rebecca's insides quivered and clamped down. Deana reached up, grabbed Evari's neck, and pulled him down on top of Rebecca. His back arched, forcefully stuffing his bloated cock through the fist-like grip of Rebecca's insides. Deana kissed him and stared into his eyes, willing his cum to flow into her girlfriend.

He heard Rebecca's strained breathing and felt the heaving of her body under him, so Evan collapsed to the side, tuming both girls with him. Deana said, "I love you," and he knew she was talking to both of them.

"Mm, me too," Rebecca said.

He put a leg and arm over both girls and crushed Rebecca's sweaty body into a twin sandwich. It hadn't been the threesome Evan expected, but it felt like they were a threesome now.

Later, Evan went to the car first and waited for Deana. It surprised him that she was coming with him, but he was glad. They needed to discuss the elephant in the backyard. Shooting a massive load of cum into Rebecca should have caused panic, a scream, or even a garden hose being shoved in there to wash the girl out, yet Rebecca nor Deana mentioned it. He was thinking about it, but his sister was right there with him, staring as if telling him to finish inside her girlfriend. After, he silently processed his thoughts and emotions. The girls hadn't been talking either, so he assumed they were doing the same.

Now, with the AC blaring, so the car wouldn't be too hot for Deana, Evan considered the millions of potential babies that he had pumped into the tumbler, still without a sense of dread. In his mind, Deana wouldn't have let him do it if there were any reason to worry. Although there was another possibility. He looked up and saw Deana walking toward the car in a T-shirt.

"Are you high?" he asked as his sister closed her door.

"No!" Deana said. "I only tried weed once, and after I finished laughing at everything and nothing, I was so paranoid I couldn't stand to be in the same room with myself."

"Then why are you wearing that, and only that? It's so obvious there isn't anything under that shirt, I saw your-"

"No you didn't," Deana said. "Besides, who else is gonna know?"

"Um, well, I saw your goodies, and your nipples are-Mm, never mind, but you better hope Morn doesn't see you. She'll know

Deana shrugged. "I bet you'll like it when I go up the porch steps?"

"Except this time, I might actually do you outside and let Mom catch us."

"No, you won't have the energy after you finish doing what I want to do."

"What's that?"