My younger sister proceeded to hand me a short little white dress with thin shoulder straps. She even gently put it on me.
I was trembling. “Pass the oil.” Didi told our younger sister. “Now we will make your titties hurt less” she said with a smile.
“But I don’t have titties.” I whimpered. “Oh really? Then what are these?” asked my younger sister pointing at my nipples.
She was right. There was little difference between her flat chest and mine. “Show him how to do it.” my elder sister said.
Following instructions obediently like a good little girl, my younger sister stood in front of me. She touched my shoulder.
Delicately with her index finger, she pulled down one shoulder strap of the nightie I was wearing, exposing my left nipple.
She poured some coconut oil on her fingers and then dripped it down my half exposed chest. I shuddered and quivered.
My sister was looking me straight in the eyes, as she slowly began circling my areola with the lightest feather like touch.
Goosebumps appeared all over my chest, getting bigger and merging with my now throbbing nipples. She pinched it too.
I moaned. “Do the other one also.” said Didi, who was now positioning herself behind our younger sister, in front of me.
Didi reached under her younger sister’s nightie and fondled her supple tender breasts. “Do exactly this, to him… slowly.”
I could see what Didi was doing but more interestingly, I could also feel what she was doing. Little sis was doing it to me.
Vibrating pulses of pleasure waves flowed from my elder sister’s fingers through her kid sister’s nipples straight into mine.
Slowly but surely, my cock started to thicken and grow. Swelling up with energy, the veins in my dick began pulsating too.
My erection was now slightly rubbing against my younger sister’s navel. She didn’t seem to mind. Maybe she liked it.
I was soon getting flustered and impatient. This was not a sensation I was used to. My nipples were new to this magic.
My sisters were in no hurry whatsoever. I remembered watching how they would play with each other for hours on end.
It dawned upon me that I was part of the game now. It was obvious that they owned me fully now. I was theirs to toy with.
Didi pushed my younger sister forward, backing me up against the wall. My rock hard cock stabbing against her tummy.
“Rub both your titties together.” said our elder sister lustfully. Bending my knees to lower my chest to her height I began.
It was heaven for me. She was in ecstasy too.
We writhed against each others bodies with an dance duet like synchroneity.
Now my cock was rubbing against my younger sister’s smooth pussy lips. Her clitoris must have loved this, as she grinded.
Didi was delighted with our chemistry, and for her it was like the ultimate toy doll play date fantasy scenario come to life.
We were like our elder sister’s new fuck puppets, for make believe sex games. Didi reached around and grabbed my ass.
I groaned with pleasure, and that made my younger sister moan harder.