One evening I had cooked dinner and we shared a couple of my bottles of crisp white wine; all three of us were in excellent spirits. Towards the end of the meal I asked about our activities for the evening. No one was doing anything outside our usual routine of a midweek night at home. I suggested to Simone and Serena they might like to watch, after we’d done our minor household chores and showered, an X rated movie that I’d borrowed from a bloke at work. They readily agreed, saying it would be a new experience for them to sit through something like that in their own home.
I mixed the three of us long icy cocktails. I wore a pair of bright satin boxer shorts for the occasion; Simone had a pretty but short nightie on, with skimpy white panties clearly visible; Serena wore a very wispy nightie through which all the details of her breasts could be seen, and no panties. Trust her! I sat in one of the recliner rockers, Serena in the other recliner, Simone on the settee.
The previews were mildly interesting. The feature story was about a young lady attending college in America, and the sexual mischief she got herself into with other girls and some hunky guys. The actresses had great bodies, huge tits, shaved pussies. The actors had big pecks and massive peckers. As the story line unfolded with one sex scene after another my attention was divided between watching the on screen action and the two young ladies beside me in the lounge room. It did not take long for them to get restless.
Simone suggested we were all overdressed for such a movie. She stood up and disrobed, flung her nightie and panties in a heap on the floor. Serena simply leaned forward and discarded her nightie. Come on they urged me, we want to see which scenes of the movie turn you on too. Off came my boxers. I leaned back in my chair. Simone stretched out her legs, rested her feet on the coffee table. As the movie rolled on Simone now and then brushed a hand, apparently subtly, between her legs across her snatch. The younger Serena was not so subtle. In a scene where the principal character was on her back being fucked by one hunk with a massive tool while she attempted to suck another monster whose owner knelt beside her face, Serena lay back in her recliner chair, her face fixed on the screen, and began to masturbate. One hand grasped at a nipple, her other hand strummed on her sex. Now that made my cock harden. It grew, rose, and lay up along my belly. Simone noticed that I watched Serena. She looked at Serena too, fascinated by her sister’s open display. The sight excited Simone. Her feet drifted apart on the table, her hand strayed between her legs, her fingers played up and down along her slit. I watched, fascinated.
The scene on the video changed. Two actresses took turns at oral sex with an actor. Simone knelt between legs in front of my chair. She licked the swollen plumb of my knob, tongued down the veined length of the shaft, around my shaved balls. Serena, still manipulating herself, sat up and watched her sister. Simone sucked my tool into her mouth, not deep throat, but sensational nonetheless. The shaft glistened wetly with her saliva. My knob left her mouth with a plop. Simone told her sister that she was not used to this, her mouth ached, and to come and help her.