Caught Stepsister Fucking – MMF Bisexual Threesome Part 2

Title: Caught Stepsister Fucking – MMF Bisexual Threesome Part 2 (58 characters)
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I’d barely caught my breath from the first round when Barbara pushed herself up off the couch cushions. Her dark hair stuck to her sweaty neck, mascara slightly smudged under her eyes. William was still half-hard, cock glistening from being inside her, while I stood there like an idiot with my shorts around my ankles.
“You’re not leaving yet, are you, Ronald?” she said, voice hoarse but teasing. She glanced at William, then back at me. “He’s okay with it. Right, babe?”
William gave a lazy shrug, wiping his forehead with the back of his hand. “Dude already sucked my dick. Might as well finish what we started.”
The living room smelled like sex and the leftover pizza we’d ordered earlier. The TV was still on mute, some reality show flickering in the background. Mom and Dad wouldn’t be home for another three hours, but the blinds were only half-closed. Anyone walking the sidewalk could probably see silhouettes if they looked hard enough.
Barbara crawled over to me on her knees, small tits swaying. She’s petite—barely five-two—and it always made the whole stepsister thing feel dirtier. She wrapped her fingers around my cock, still slick from her pussy, and gave it a slow stroke.
“Get on the floor,” she told William. “On your back.”
He didn’t argue. He dropped down onto the cheap area rug, knees cracking a little as he settled. Barbara straddled his face without hesitation, lowering her freshly-fucked pussy right onto his mouth. I heard him groan into her, hands grabbing her skinny thighs.
She looked up at me, lips parted. “Come here. Fuck my ass again while he eats me out.”
My heart slammed against my ribs. I’d already come inside her pussy once tonight, but seeing her like this—demanding, messy, completely shameless—made me rock-hard all over again.
I knelt behind her. She reached back, spreading her cheeks with both hands. Her little asshole was still puffy and slick from the lube and my earlier load. I pressed the head of my cock against it and pushed in slow. She hissed through her teeth, body tensing, then relaxing as I sank deeper.
“Fuck… yes,” she breathed. “All the way.”
William’s tongue worked below, slurping at her clit and the mess dripping out of her cunt. Every time I thrust, her body rocked forward onto his face. Wet smacking sounds filled the room—skin on skin, mouth on pussy, my balls tapping against her.
I gripped her narrow hips harder. “You’re so fucking tight back here.”
She laughed breathlessly. “You’re stretching me, big brother. Feels huge.”
William’s hands slid up to her tits, pinching her nipples. She moaned louder, grinding down on his mouth. I could feel his tongue moving through the thin wall separating us—every flick against her clit made her clench around my cock.
“Switch,” she gasped suddenly. “I want both of you inside me.”
We fumbled for a second—awkward, real, not porn-smooth. William slid out from under her. She turned around, facing him now, and sank down onto his cock in one motion. Her pussy swallowed him easily, still dripping my cum from earlier.
I moved in behind again. This time she guided me herself—reaching back, lining up my cock with her already-stretched ass. I pushed in. Double penetration. She froze for a second, mouth open in a silent scream, then let out a long, shaky “Fuuuuck.”
We found a rhythm. Not perfect—sometimes one of us slipped out, sometimes our knees bumped—but it felt raw and desperate. William thrust up into her cunt while I pounded her ass from behind. Her body jolted between us, small frame shaking.
“Harder,” she begged. “Don’t stop.”
Sweat ran down my back. The rug burned my knees. Barbara’s nails dug into William’s shoulders as she rode him. I could feel his cock sliding against mine through the thin membrane inside her—every thrust made her tighter.
William groaned first. “I’m close… fuck, I’m gonna come.”
“Do it,” Barbara panted. “Fill me up.”
He bucked up hard a few times, then buried himself deep. I felt the pulses through her body as he unloaded in her pussy. Warmth spread inside her. She whimpered, grinding down to milk every drop.
That pushed me over. I slammed into her ass one last time and came hard, pumping another load deep in her rectum. She clenched around both of us, trembling, then shattered—orgasm ripping through her. Her pussy gushed over William’s cock, slick running down his balls onto the rug.
For a few seconds we just breathed. Heavy, ragged breaths. Nobody moved.
Then reality crept back in.
Barbara lifted herself off William slowly. Cum leaked out of both holes—white streaks on her inner thighs, dripping onto his softening cock. She giggled, shaky. “Jesus. We made a mess.”
William wiped his face with his shirt. “Understatement.”
I pulled out carefully. My cock was messy, shiny. Barbara reached down, scooping some of the cum leaking from her ass and licking it off her fingers. She looked at me, then at him, smirking.
“Next time maybe we do this in your room,” she said to me. “Your bed’s bigger.”
William snorted. “Next time?”
She shrugged, standing up on wobbly legs. “Why not? You both clearly liked it.”
I grabbed a throw blanket off the couch and tossed it over the wet spot on the rug. “We gotta clean this before Mom smells it.”
Barbara rolled her eyes but started gathering clothes. William pulled his boxers back on, still half-dazed. I zipped up, heart still racing.
As she walked toward the bathroom—cum still trickling down her leg—she glanced back over her shoulder.
“Part three tomorrow?” she asked, completely casual.
William and I looked at each other.
Neither of us said no.