Sarah and Emily had just gotten back from after-school detention. The house was quiet except for the hum of the fridge and some dumb reality show blaring from the living room TV. Both girls were still in their school uniforms—white blouses half-untucked, pleated skirts riding up a little too high from sitting all day, knee-high socks pushed down around their ankles. They were supposed to be studying for finals, but the textbooks lay forgotten on the kitchen table next to empty soda cans and chip bags.
Sarah’s older brother Michael was home alone, sprawled on the couch in sweatpants and a faded band tee, scrolling his phone. He was 22, worked nights at a warehouse, and usually ignored his little sister’s friends. But today the girls were giggling louder than usual, bumping hips as they raided the fridge for snacks.
Emily bent over to grab a yogurt from the bottom shelf. Her skirt flipped up, showing plain white cotton panties stretched tight over her ass. Michael glanced up, then did a double-take. Sarah caught him staring and smirked.
“See something you like?” Sarah teased, popping open a can of soda.
Michael shrugged, trying to play it cool. “Just wondering why you’re both dressed like that still. School ended hours ago.”
Emily straightened up, licking yogurt off her spoon slowly. “We like the uniforms. Makes us feel… naughty.”
Sarah laughed, stepping closer to her brother. “She’s not wrong. We’ve been talking about you all day, actually.”
Michael raised an eyebrow. “Yeah? What about me?”
Emily moved beside Sarah, their shoulders touching. “About how you’ve got that big cock we keep hearing rumors about from your ex. And how we’d love to find out if it’s true.”
The room got quiet except for the TV laugh track. Michael’s dick twitched in his sweats. He set his phone down. “You two are trouble.”
Sarah reached out and palmed the growing bulge through the fabric. “We know. That’s why we’re here.”
Emily bit her lip, watching Sarah’s hand move. “We’ve been horny since lunch. Detention made it worse. We fingered each other under the desk thinking about getting fucked.”
Michael groaned softly as Sarah squeezed. “Jesus. You serious?”
“Dead serious,” Emily said, tugging her blouse open one button at a time. No bra underneath—just perky tits with hard pink nipples.
Sarah dropped to her knees first, yanking Michael’s sweats down. His cock sprang free, thick and already leaking at the tip. Emily knelt beside her, both girls staring like they’d won a prize.
“Fuck, it’s bigger than I thought,” Sarah muttered.
They took turns licking up the shaft, sloppy and eager. Tongues met around the head, kissing with his dick between them. Michael leaned back, hands in their hair, guiding but not forcing.
After a minute Sarah pulled off with a wet pop. “We want it in our asses. Both of us.”
Michael blinked. “You sure? You ever done anal before?”
Emily nodded, cheeks flushed. “We practiced with toys last weekend. We want the real thing. Raw. No condoms.”
Sarah stood up, turned around, and bent over the kitchen table. She flipped her skirt up and pulled her panties to the side. Her asshole winked at him, already shiny from the lube they’d snuck in earlier. Emily did the same right next to her, ass to ass, both holes presented like an offering.
Michael stood, stroking himself. The kitchen smelled like leftover pizza and teenage perfume. The TV droned on in the background—some guy yelling about drama.
He stepped up behind Sarah first. Spat on his fingers, rubbed her tight ring, then pressed the head of his cock against it. She hissed, pushing back. “Slow… fuck, yeah, like that.”
He sank in inch by inch. Her ass gripped him like a vice, hot and tight. Sarah moaned loud, knuckles white on the table edge. “Oh god, it’s stretching me so good.”
Emily watched, fingers circling her own clit. “My turn next. Don’t cum yet.”
Michael fucked Sarah steady, not too fast. Skin slapped softly against skin. Her moans mixed with little whimpers every time he bottomed out. Sweat beaded on her lower back, making the blouse stick.
After a few minutes he pulled out, cock glistening. Emily was already wiggling her ass impatiently. He switched over, lined up, and pushed. Emily gasped louder than Sarah had. “Fuck! It’s thicker than our plug!”
He held her hips, thrusting deeper. Emily rocked back to meet him, babbling. “Harder… pound my ass, Michael.”
Sarah crawled over the table to kiss Emily, tongues messy while Michael railed her friend. Then Sarah slid down, licking where his cock disappeared into Emily’s stretched hole. She tongued his balls, then Emily’s pussy, making everything wetter and sloppier.
Michael felt his balls tighten. “Gonna cum soon. Where do you want it?”
“Inside me first,” Emily begged. “Fill my ass.”
He gripped harder, slamming in deep. Emily cried out, body shaking as he unloaded—hot spurts flooding her guts. He groaned, hips jerking.
When he pulled out, cum leaked from her gaping hole. Sarah dove in immediately, licking it up, tongue-fucking the creamy mess back inside.
“My turn to cum,” Sarah said, voice hoarse. She pushed Michael onto a chair, straddled him reverse, and sank her ass down on his still-hard cock. Emily stood in front, grinding her pussy on Sarah’s face while fingering herself.
Sarah bounced, ass cheeks clapping. Michael reached around, rubbing her clit. Emily leaned down to suck Sarah’s tits through the half-open blouse.
It didn’t take long. Sarah came hard, ass clenching around him, muffled screams into Emily’s cunt. Emily followed seconds later, squirting a little on Sarah’s chin.
Michael pulled out just in time for the second load—ropes of cum painting both girls’ asses and lower backs. They giggled, out of breath, cum dripping down thighs onto the kitchen floor.
The oven timer beeped—Sarah had forgotten about the frozen pizza. She stood on shaky legs, skirt still hiked up, cum running down her leg. “Shit, that’s gonna burn.”
Emily laughed, wiping her mouth. “Worth it.”
Michael tucked himself away, shaking his head. “You two are insane.”
Sarah grinned, pulling panties back into place over the mess. “Yeah, but you loved it. Next time bring lube. We want DP.”
They cleaned up quick—paper towels, a spray of air freshener—before their mom got home. The pizza was a little charred, but nobody complained.

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The living room smelled like leftover pizza and faint weed from last night. Michael slumped on the couch in his boxers and an old band tee, controller in hand, while the TV droned some reality show rerun. His step-sisters, Britt and Theodora, had been crashing at the house since their mom and his dad left for that weekend couples retreat. The girls were both home from college, bored out of their minds, and way too comfortable walking around in tiny shorts and crop tops.
Britt, the blonde one with the perky attitude, flopped down next to him first. Her thigh pressed against his. “Dude, this vacation fund is fucked. We need like two grand for Miami or we’re stuck here all break.”
Theodora, darker hair and sharper smirk, leaned over the back of the couch, her tits almost spilling out of her tank. “Yeah, and you’re the only one with a job right now, big bro. Help a sister out?”
Michael laughed, eyes still on the screen. “What, you want me to Venmo you? I’m broke too after rent.”
Britt slid her hand onto his knee, casual at first. “Not Venmo. We were thinking… something more fun.” She squeezed lightly. “You’ve been staring at our asses all week.”
Theodora giggled, hopping over to sit on his other side, sandwiching him. “Come on. We’re all adults. No one’s home. Dad’s not gonna walk in.”
Michael’s cock twitched under the fabric. He tried to play it cool. “You two are crazy.”
But Britt was already tugging at his waistband. “Crazy horny. And we know you want it. We’ve heard you jerking off through the wall.” She yanked his boxers down just enough for his dick to spring free, already half-hard.
Theodora licked her lips. “Fuck, it’s bigger than I remembered from that one time I walked in on you.”
They didn’t waste time. Britt leaned down first, wrapping her mouth around the head, sucking slow while Theodora kissed along the shaft, tongue flicking the underside. Their lips met around him in a messy double blowjob, spit dripping down his balls. Michael groaned, hands tangling in their hair—one blonde, one brunette. The wet slurping sounds filled the room louder than the TV.
“Shit, you two are good at this,” he muttered.
Britt pulled off with a pop. “We practiced on bananas. Kidding. Mostly.” She stroked him while Theodora took her turn deep-throating, gagging a little before pulling back with strings of spit.
Theodora wiped her mouth. “Okay, therapy time. We need this dick in our asses to earn that vacation money. Deal?”
Michael nodded fast. “Deal. Bedroom. Now.”
They stumbled down the hall, giggling and groping. Clothes hit the floor in the messy bedroom—unmade bed, laundry pile in the corner, blinds half-open so sunlight striped the sheets.
Britt pushed him onto his back. “You first watch me.” She straddled him reverse, ass up, spreading her cheeks. Her tight pink hole winked at him. Theodora grabbed lube from the nightstand—some cheap strawberry stuff—and drizzled it over Britt’s ass.
Michael rubbed his cockhead against her hole, teasing. “You sure?”
Britt pushed back. “Fuck yes. Put it in.”
He pressed forward. Her ass resisted a second, then popped open around him. Britt moaned loud, face in the pillow. “Oh god, it’s stretching me so good.”
Theodora fingered herself watching, then climbed up to sit on Michael’s face. “Eat me while you fuck her ass.”
He licked at Theodora’s wet pussy, tasting her while thrusting up into Britt’s tight heat. The room filled with wet smacks, moans, and the creak of the bedframe. Britt rocked back hard, ass cheeks jiggling with each slap against his hips.
“Switch,” Theodora demanded after a few minutes. “My turn.”
Britt lifted off, ass gaping a little, red and slick. Theodora took her place, facing him this time. She guided his cock to her hole, sinking down slow. “Fuuuck, you’re thick.”
Michael grabbed her hips, thrusting up while Britt knelt beside them, making out with Theodora, fingers rubbing her clit. Theodora bounced faster, tits jiggling, moaning into Britt’s mouth.
“Harder,” Theodora gasped. “Pound my ass.”
He did. The bed banged against the wall. Sweat slicked their skin. The smell of sex and strawberry lube hung heavy.
Britt slid down, licking where they joined, tongue flicking his balls and Theodora’s stretched rim. “You gonna cum in her ass?”
Michael grunted. “Maybe. Or you share it.”
Theodora clenched around him. “Do it. Fill me up first.”
He slammed up a few more times, then buried deep, pulsing hot cum into Theodora’s ass. She shuddered, rubbing her clit fast until she came too, ass milking him dry.
He pulled out slow, cum leaking from her gaped hole. Britt dove in immediately, licking the creampie out, then kissing Theodora to share the taste.
But they weren’t done. Britt pushed him flat again. “My turn for the load.”
Theodora held Britt’s cheeks open while Michael slid back into her ass, still slick with lube and cum. He fucked her quick and dirty, balls slapping. Theodora fingered Britt’s pussy, making her squirm.
“Fuck, I’m close again,” Michael warned.
“Pull out,” Britt panted. “We want it on our faces.”
He yanked free, stroking fast. The girls knelt side by side, mouths open, tongues out. He shot ropes across their tongues, cheeks, chins—messy and thick. They swapped cum in a sloppy kiss, laughing through it.
After, they collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. Britt wiped her face with the sheet. “So… that’s like, half the vacation paid for, right?”
Theodora smirked, cum still on her lip. “At least. We might need round two tomorrow.”
Michael chuckled, pulling his boxers back up. “You two are gonna kill me.”
From the kitchen down the hall, the microwave beeped—someone’s forgotten leftovers. Reality crept back in. Britt hopped up, tugging on her shorts. “Shit, is that mom’s lasagna? Better not burn.”
Theodora grabbed a towel, wiping between her legs. “Quick shower. Then we plan the next ‘therapy session.'”
Michael lay there a second longer, dick softening, grinning at the ceiling. Just another Saturday at home.

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