Sisters’ Gift IV

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Part IV End of Part III: I expected her to be fucking around. I didn’t care though. Her legs locked behind my back as I walked her over to the wall. I began to pound her, moving as fast as I could in this position. She bit down on my shoulder to stop from screaming, leaving quite a mark. Unable to stand any longer, I flopped backwards onto my bed, and Abby started bucking on me like a rodeo rider on a wild bull. She was close to orgasm, so I flicked her clit, sending her over the edge, dumping gallons of cum onto my bed. She got off exhausted from cumming twice, and noticed I was still hard. Instantly, she deepthroated me. Coming up for air she said, “Damn, I love the taste of pussy on your cock.” She went back down on me, and sucked me to my first non-self-induced orgasm in almost two months. The next morning I put my plan in action. As I woke up with Abby in my arms, a look of sudden fear crossed my face. Gabby was upset, not drinking, not herself. Was she pregnant? Abby noticed my look, and asked what was wrong. “I’ve been fucking both of you.” “Since when is that a problem? We both love it.” “No…no. Without protection. Gabby – is she pregnant?” “God, I swear sometimes boys are clueless. Do you really think we would let you fill us with your delicious cum if we weren’t on the pill?” My face relaxed, and my mind at ease, I slumped back onto the bed. “Delicious cum?” “Oh yea, quickly becoming my favorite drink. Add alcohol to it, it would be a hit at sorority houses.” Hmmm, good to know. After Abby proved just how much she loved my cum with one of her passionate blowjobs, I showered and readied my plan. Every class Gabby had today would start istanbul travesti like this: “Welcome class. Before we begin, Gabby has a delivery for her.” After the introduction, a man in a tuxedo would come through the door and hand her a single red rose, and nothing else. Afterwards, class would go on as normal. Her last class of the day went similarly, except that the rose has a note on it: Gabby, I heard you were upset, and it’s tearing my heart. Although I wish I could be with you right now, I have my job to think about. If there was any way I could be with you, I would. Just know that I love you. Pleases feel better. The note was designed to make her understand a couple of key items: 1) That I love her. 2) That I could not be there. 3) To make her believe that my job was more important. I wanted her to love me, but be a little steamed. It just made the surprise that much more meaningful. Thanks to the class schedule Abby had given me, I was able to know where Gabby would be at all times. Therefore, I decided to walk along her paths, only allowing her to see me in passing. I wanted her to think she was seeing me everywhere. After her last class, I knew she would be heading back to the dorm room that she shared with her twin sister. As per my request, Abby was in the room. I waited about 45 minutes to make sure she would be in her room. I walked to her hallway, and stood around the corner from her room. I dialed her cell phone number and waited for her to answer. She did rather quickly. “Ty! That was so sweet of you. How did you do that?” “Well, I pushed speed-dial 3 and somehow by the magic of cell phones, istanbul travestileri yours started ringing.” “You know what I mean, you jackass.” After stifling a laugh, I admitted, “Abby gave me a copy of your class schedule. I want you to feel loved.” “Aww. That was so sweet.” Over the phone, I heard Abby say, “Ugh. If things are getting so mushy in here, I’m out. It’s disgusting,” she joked, exactly as I had wanted her to do. I can only imagine she made a show of getting up from her bed, and walking out the room, just to tease my sister. As she opened the door, I approached it. I saw her appear through the doorway and quickly moved to be in line of sight. As I moved, Gabby said through the phone, “Such a drama queen.” Then shouting to her sister, “And can you ever close the door?” Another part of my plan. She continued to complain about her sister saying, “I swear, if she isn’t leaving the door open –“ Her breath caught in her throat and tears started welling in her eyes as she saw me standing there. She dropped her phone, shrieked, rushed over, and jumped into my arms, legs locking behind my back, and arms locking around my neck. Obviously not caring who saw, she planted a huge kiss on me, making me shiver in delight, quickly causing my cock to reach peak hardness. At her shriek, several of her hall mates opened their doors to see what was going on. Upon seeing her kiss me, I heard a chorus of “Awwww” resonating throughout the hall. She broke the kiss and gave me a smile that melted my heart. It was impossible to be upset when she was like this. She positively lit up the room. Seeing that the kiss had terminated, travesti her hall mates crowded her, begging for introductions. As I was introduced, I knew I would not remember all of their names, and frankly I didn’t care. I only had eyes for Gabby. Breaking my trance, Gabby yelled, “Ty, wake up!” Throughout the meaningless introduction I remained polite, shook hands, and so on. The girl talk reached another level as I heard “Gab, he’s so cute” and “that’s so sweet he came to visit” and “mind if I steal him for a night?” Gabby was positively glowing as she was the center of attention. Soon enough, she silenced the girls saying, “Girls, please. My boyfriend and I have some business to attend to.” She placed extra emphasis on the word “boyfriend.” Grabbing my arm, she tugged me towards her room, and closed the door behind us. Who was I to say no if she wanted sex? Her eyes were ablaze with lust. She lead me to her bed, jumped on me in the same fashion as before, and pushed me backwards so I landed on her mattress. The soul-searching, blood-boiling, toe-curling kiss that I began to expect from her was gladly delivered. The sheer zealousness of her kiss was enough to tell me what she had in mind. I quickly regained my hardon, which she teased by rubbing her hot, wet, and unfortunately, clothed, pussy all over my cock. Seeing my love possessed like this was new for me, but I liked it. She quickly pulled off her shirt, removed her bra, and attacked me. Kissing me like never before, and fighting to remove my shirt. Finally, we had to break the kiss as my shirt was yanked over my head, and thrown to the floor. Instead of continuing her kiss on me, she moved to my neck, beginning to suck, lick and kiss every inch of skin she could reach. Damn, she was bent on giving me pleasure. She kissed down my chest and stomach, unbuttoning my jeans as she went. She expertly undid the clasp, and pulled my jeans and boxers off in one clean jerk.

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