Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 218

Chapter 218

"Hi," you said, looking at Gemma as you both stood next to the bed naked.

"Hi," she said back with a little smile, flushed at the weirdness of having both Katherine and Sabrina in the room just watching.

You didn't want her to feel that way, so you reached up and cupped the back of her head, pulling her into a kiss. Her nipples brushed against your chest as she leaned into it, stepping closer as her hand found your upper arms. Your other hand found her hip, squeezing softly. When you pulled away from the kiss she was a little less visibly awkward and smiled a little more.

"Love you," you said.

"Love you too," she said, and her smile reached up to her eyes.

"I want to taste you," you told her. She nodded and sat back on the bed as you knelt on the ground between her legs.

"God, those tits are amazing," Katherine sighed. She was sitting up on the dresser, still stripped down to her shirt and panties, and was leaning forward a little with the heel of her palms keeping her balance on the edge of the dresser.

"I'm right here," Gemma said, then sucked in a soft breath through her nose as you started to kiss up her wonderfully bare thighs.

"Sorry. You've got amazing tits," Katherine corrected.

Gemma snorted a little laugh and rolled her eyes. "You and Sabrina are so alike."

"Hey now," Sabrina said from where she was leaning against the doorway, still in her robe and pyjama bottoms. "You know I wouldn't just say it. I'd motorboat those amazing titties too."

Gemma grabbed her heavy breasts and pressed them together in a silent tease of an offer. Then she squeezed them hard as you reached her pussy with your lips and started to tease and nibble and lick her. She wasn't flushed with arousal yet but was on her way, and you wanted her to enjoy this as much as she could even if it wasn't quite the natural desire you usually had for each other.

The twins were quiet for a bit as you worked on Gemma, who flopped onto her back and moaned softly, switching between pawing at her own breasts and reaching down to run her fingers through your hair.

"Fuck, baby," she groaned as you drove your tongue into her. "I love you so fucking much. Your tongue... oh, God, your tongue..."

"He's got a great tongue," Katherine agreed in a hoarse whisper.

"Yeah he does," Sabrina agreed as well.

"Hey, peanut gallery," you said, breaking from Gemma for a moment. "Keep it down out there."

"Boo, this is an interactive experience," Katherine said. "How's it feel, Gemma?"

"So fucking good," Gemma moaned softly with a little smile on her lips. "He knows how to tease just right. And when he runs his tongue up my pussy lips and swirls around my clit without touching it my knees want to go weak just waiting for him to actually touch it. And he's so good, tasting and teasing my hole..."

"God damn, Gemma," Sabrina muttered. "We should get you to do some erotic readings or something. You're so hot when you talk filthy."

"Mmm, no," she gasped. "Never. Only for John."

"Thank you, love," you said from between her legs.

She went back up onto her elbows so she could look down at you as she ran her fingers through your hair and watched you work on her pussy. She didn't get to an orgasm, but she was enjoying herself a lot more when you finally stopped.

"Suck his dick," Katherine prompted.

"Mmm, gladly," Gemma said. "Come here, love." She had you get up on the bed on your knees and positioned you so you were side-on to your audience and got on her own hands and knees so that she could start sucking you.

"Ffffuck," you breathed. "I love your mouth, Gem."

"Hmmmghmmm," she hummed back.

"She knows," Sabrina translated.

"You speak Cockese, huh?" Katherine teased.

"Fluently," Sabrina laughed, then stuck out her tongue at her sister.

"Can she deepthroat?" Katherine asked.

Gemma answered by sliding your cock into her throat until she was pushing her nose against you. Then she flashed Katherine the finger before she slurped her way back off. "I do everything with him," she said after a quick cough to clear her throat.

"Suck that tasty cock some more," Katherine said in that husky voice again, leaning forward as she eagerly watched.

Gemma went back to work on you, bathing your cock and ball with her tongue and lips. Jerking you off as she sucked on your sack. Then she went up on her knees and got your cock between her tits, smirking at you as she did something that the twins couldn't and jerked you off with her boobs. You could see the spark of her teasing in her eyes as she looked up at you and kept eye contact as she worked your cock with her wonderfully smooth and pillowed tits, her spittle from all the sucking the only lube needed.

"I want you," you told her.

"How do you want me, love?" Gemma asked, slowing her titfucking and pinching her own nipples a little.

"Ride him," Katherine suggested.

"I asked my boyfriend how he wants me, not the peanut gallery," Gemma shot over to Katherine.

"Missionary to start," you said. "But I want you on top, too."

"OK, baby," she said, rolling onto her back and assuming the position. You couldn't help yourself and you kissed her as you slid your fingers over her glistening pussy, fingering her softly. She grabbed your head and kissed you hard, then pulled you to kiss her neck as she whispered to you. "Fuck me, love. Make her regret not taking her opportunity with you again. And when I'm on top you're going back in my ass so I can show them both that I'm your three-hole love slut."

You didn't move from necking on her as you shifted your stance and got your cock into position, gliding the head between her lips and nudging around her clit for a long moment before getting into position and slowly entering her.

"Oooh, fuck yes," Gemma groaned happily. "So fucking good, my love. Fill me. Stretch me. I'm so fucking yours."

"Yes you are," you said, coming up from kissing her and grabbing her tits with both hands to squeeze them together and then bending and sucking hard on one nipple and then the other. "You're all mine."

Out of your peripheral vision, you could see that both of the twins hadn't shifted from their positions, watching with wide eyes and mouths slightly gaped open in mirror images of each other. And they both had their hands down their pants or panties, slowly fingering themselves in almost perfect sync.