Ted backed away from his wife's shaved, wet cunt and sat back on his knees.  His cock was hard and dripping a lot of pre-cum.  The bed, where his dick had previously been trapped underneath his body, was soaked.  His cock was standing straight up pointing directly at my sister's open hole.  I wanted to reach out to touch it, to wrap my hand around it, to lick every drop of pre-cum off it.  I almost wondered if he was ignoring his wife's words and permission to lick my own pussy and simply wanted to fuck her right now.  Maybe he would rather just stick it in her and save any possible problems, instead of to take this special opportunity to lick and pleasure another woman, namely me. 

My sister further initiated his decision by grabbing one of my legs and pulled it towards her, spreading my legs apart.  She opened up my hairy pussy to her husband's viewing pleasure.  What did he think of the difference between her hairless area and my rainforest covering?  I wanted to put a hand in front of myself in order to hide it in embarrassment.   I almost did before he moved around in order to kneel between my legs. He was now in front of me, his cock pointed directly at my pussy instead of hers. Leaning forward, his face got close enough to touch it, to smell it, and to even taste it. What I heard next was him saying aloud to the air, "What a beautiful pussy!"  My face felt flush with delight and satisfaction. Then he went to work.

I almost orgasmed the second his mouth touched my skin.  He started on my inner thigh with little kisses, not even close to my heat.  He moved up slowly and meticulously. His fingers were grazing my skin an inch in front of his lips. Dual sensations, teasing me even further in anticipation of him reaching his goal. Once he reached the junction of my center, he regressed backwards to apply the same map up my other leg. My eyes closed as I received all he was giving me, my sister watching every movement of him.

Once he arrived the second time at my pussy, he slowly slid his fingers around the edges of my hole.  Up and down the sides, through my furry pubes and across my precarious taint. Never entering even the outsides labias, he was teasing me and he knew it.  And I loved it!  I leaned harder into my sister’s arms for support as my body focused all its mental energy on what my brother-in-law was doing to me.  She kissed my head and said to both of us at the same time, “Enjoy!” giving us the green light to pleasure.

Ted took a few seconds before he introduced his nose directly to the curly black hair above my clit.  He was smelling me, roaming his nose all around and through my big bush.  The moans coming from him were something I never expected nor formally ever heard from a man. Whether for my knowledge or his wife's, or just because he was enjoying what he was playing in, it was adding even more to my gratification. He was sucking on patches of hair, one patch at a time before sucking in a new batch, making my bush as wet and as sloppy as my pussy felt.   The small erotic thrills as his mouth pulled away from each engulf was equal to someone sucking on my nipples. I was amazed that it could feel so good.

"Ted hasn't had pussy hair to enjoy since I started shaving myself a few years ago.  Looks like he misses it." Olivia informed me. 

I appreciated what he was doing, and I especially loved knowing that he really was enjoying my hairiness.   But I needed more!  I needed that tongue deep inside me or moving over my clit, and soon!  After a few minutes, I touched his head giving him the indication that he needed to move on. One last sloppy inhale and my hair was a memory. We were all in readiness for more.

Avoiding my heat for as long as his willpower and my excitement would allow, Ted dove in all at once.  Unprepared for his sudden intrusion, I let out a deep, loud, guttural moan.  My sister's arms held me tight in a loving embrace as his tongue shoved its way past my outer and inner lips, and as far into my wanting pussy as he could go.  I screamed in ecstasy!  A scream that I had never known was inside me waiting for a true man to release. My first tongue penetration and I knew I was hooked! If I had even a second to think about it, my hatred for my own husband would have been off the charts for denying me this amount of pleasure throughout our marriage and time together.

Olivia whispered in my ear as she watched her man begin his true attack on my unhinged pussy, "Feels good when he can't take his own teasing anymore, huh?"   All I could do was shake my head positively, but apparently she knew the answer to that question already.  I assumed she wanted me to know that she was still ok with whatever her husband was doing orally on me. She now knew this was undeniably my first ever oral intrusion by anyone.   "Don't be shy to let it all out, we don't have any neighbors, little sis. I'll give you a few more minutes to enjoy him, before it's my turn to enjoy you."   

Even with my focus being cloudy and mostly down below, I understood her words.   My eyes opened and I turned to look at her, astonishment written all through them. She, another woman, by God my own sister, was insinuating that she herself wanted to pleasure me in possibly the same way that her husband was at this very second.   Also in reaction to what his wife just said to me, Ted grabbed my thighs and pulled my body, my cunt, harder into his face.  He now knew his time was short before he had to stop and hand the reigns over to her.  He was determined to enjoy as much as he could before that happened.  

Olivia gently grabbed my face, turned it towards her and slid her tongue back into my mouth.  I couldn't decide which to focus on: his mouth, her mouth, or her hands which were now all over my breasts.  Was she really that turned on watching her husband orally service another woman? The things I was learning tonight...... She was licking my lips around the edges and shoving her tongue in and out of my mouth in a frenzy. Her hands were rubbing and tweaking every inch of my small globes and nipples.  If this is what she wanted to do to my pussy, then I wanted Ted to finish now and make room for her.   

I felt an orgasm approaching, but I wasn't ready to let go just yet.  I didn’t know who I wanted to make me orgasm, him or her.   What I did know was that I wanted anyone's tongue to continue pleasuring me as long as possible.  Never having someone down there in my life but now I was hooked, I would never do without again. I couldn't flex my muscles tight enough to control the wetness that was flowing out of me.  I hadn’t cum yet, but my excitement was overflowing my pussy with extra juices.  Ted was not only causing the unforeseen stream of sexual pleasure, but he was also licking furiously to taste it all.  His fingers joined his tongue in and around my shaggy hole as if digging to release more.  Two of them shoved deep inside of me while my clit was found and massaged by his smooth tongue.  I wanted to cum so bad!!  He worked his thumb up and around my taint, heading towards my back door.  I didn’t know how I felt about him going back there, but then he stopped suddenly!! Not now!! Don't go!! I was left alone and stupefied as he moved away from me , making room for his wife to take over.

I was feeling exhausted yet unfulfilled as I felt both of them get off the bed.  Disappointed at the loss of Ted's exquisite ministrations, yet excited to see what Olivia had planned for me, I opened my eyes to watch as my sister replaced her husband in the middle of my splayed open legs.  My impending orgasm had subsided, but my desire and lust had not.  I watched as that beautiful cock backed away from me as Ted stood against the wall watching.  I wanted to beg for it, to plead with them, to allow it entrance into me.   Yet, it seemed that my sister wanted her opportunity to experience me first.  I tried focusing on what she was about to do, but my eyes were glued on her husband's stiff penis as he stood there observing and smiling.

My sister's fingers traveled down my near-orgasmic sweaty body, through my saliva covered pussy hair, and to the top of the space previously occupied by her man.   She crooked her finger and gently touched my overly sensitive clit.  Now I knew it was her turn.   I knew she wouldn’t stop until she had me cumming as hard as she did a few minutes beforehand with her husband’s tongue.  And I couldn’t wait. I needed to cum so badly and I now wanted to give it to her, to my own sister.

Both of them paused once Ted had retreated and Olivia had replaced him in between my legs. Was she reconsidering giving me oral pleasure or was that not what she had planned? Were they giving me time to catch my breath? What was Ted planning on doing to me while his wife was busy pleasuring me?  My mind was in a frenzy in anticipation of what was to come. I needed someone to touch me, anyone! Don't leave me on this precipice of orgasm and then deny me, PLEASE!

My sister, sitting on the heels of her feet just in front of my open pussy, was the first one to speak, directly to her husband "Your right baby, she does look amazing!  How does she taste?"   She had an eagerness in her voice. Wiping some of my wet release off his nose and putting that finger into his mouth to taste it, he replied to her, "She tastes like candy and heaven mixed together."  With that, my pride escalated to feel the full extent of the love in the room.  "Then I better not wait to indulge in it, huh?" my sister said back to him in response to his statement. They both looked at me with smiles on their faces.  I finally put away my embarrassment and relaxed back against the pillows and the headboard, legs wide open, awaiting what was coming next, Olivia’s turn.

She wasn't as gentle as her husband.  She didn't waste time playing on my thighs or along the edges.  The animal in her dove in teeth first.  She knew what she wanted and also what she sought to give.  My clit took so many quick swipes of her tongue in that first minute that I was squirming to get away.  Her lips then wrapped firmly around it, sucked, and pulled.  It seemed as if she was trying to force my first orgasm out of me.  Was this a competition between them in some way?  She was moving at a fast pace all around down there.  I was conflicted in that suddenly I didn't know if I liked it slow and easy like Ted or fast and furious like Olivia was doing, both ways felt incredible!

Subsequently, her hands joined the party pulling my outer lips wide open.  Her attention left my sensitive clit as she drove her tongue hard into me.  My moans turned into screams of pleasure, from a flow of deep sounds to an orchestra of vocal music. She definitely wasn't easy and gentle like Ted, this woman was fucking me with her tongue so incredibly that I was letting out a continuous howl of satisfaction.  I didn't want her to stop.  I wanted her to bring me to orgasm.  Or maybe I had already had a few and didn't realize it from all the bliss I was now living through. If my sister had her way, I would have a lot more before this ended tonight.

I become aware that Ted had come to stand on the side of the bed closest to my head.  I felt him reach out, grab my legs, and hold them up in the air.   Ted was opening me wider for his wife's frolicking in my groin.  At this point, his cock was not even a thought in my mind, even though it was incredibly hard and only inches from my face. I would have sucked on it if I weren’t fully preoccupied with what this woman was doing to my pussy.  I never knew, or suspected, that another woman, nonetheless my own sister, could make me forget about or deny a good, hard, beautiful cock, but here I was doing just that.

Olivia's tongue was shoved all the way into my heat, digging for more treasure.  One hand had moved up and began rubbing my swollen clit.   She was double teaming my pussy and my clit.  I couldn't take anymore!   I felt another flow of liquid making its way down, ready to escape me.  There was no way I could clench my muscles to stop this one!  "Aaaahhh" I screamed as my non-words tried to warn her to move away as a spray of liquid shot out of my orgasming cunt.  It was a short spray of about five seconds but amazing nonetheless.  Embarrassment was mixed in with orgasmic bliss for the moment. She had accomplished what no other person had ever done before, bringing me to a squirting orgasm.  Only my own hand had ever accomplished this.  Not even any of the dicks that had ever been inside me had ever brought me to that conclusion, yet here were Olivia and Ted, swimming in the fruits of their labors.  

Olivia moved back in response to my liquid outburst.   At first I thought she was repulsed by what I had just done until I realized that her head was inclining directly into my line of fire. Her smile was unexpected yet appreciated.  She was enjoying this somehow.  I always thought my squirting secretions during masterbation were dirty and nasty, but here were two people who were finding unbelievable pleasure in it.  Her face took a shower in my explosive liquid, while Ted continued looking on in pleasant jealousy.  I could tell from the tone of his mumblings above me that he wished it were him receiving that gift.  When it finally subsided, Olivia and the bed beneath me were both wet from my fluids.

Ted let my legs down gently as his wife stood up.  I leaned my head back onto the pillow in sheer exhaustion.  I heard her walk into the bathroom before the faucet turned on.  My eyes were closed as my breathing was trying to return to normal. I was lying in my sister and brother-in-law's bed, naked and spread open, waiting for one of them to either say something or do something, but nothing.   It was a few minutes before Olivia came out of the Master bathroom, face washed, seductively naked, and crawled up next to me on the bed.  Her body pressed next to mine.  She nibbled on my ear and whispered into it "That was Amazing!   I wish I could do that!  Maybe you can do that for Ted later.”  Did she just let me know that her husband would be eating my pussy again tonight?   Oh my God, I wanted him back down there now! Never having been pleasured by a tongue previously in my life now felt like a crime, and I wanted to make up for lost time.

She spoke to me loud enough for Ted to hear, “I don't know about you, but my pussy could still use a hard dick!  And my poor husband has been watching and waiting patiently to use that thing.  So, you don't have to if you don’t want to, but I’m calling him back to bed so he can fuck me."   

If I wanted to?  Was she serious with that statement? Of course, I wanted to!!  But I didn't want to look too eager, or was my face already betraying me?  I wanted that beautiful cock to do everything their tongues just finished doing and more! I didn’t care if he was my sister’s husband at that moment, I needed him to fill me up as much as she did