Dick-Sucking Sisters Ch. 02

"H-have you ever had a-a boy's d-dick in your mouth?" Carol's chin was still quivering, but she couldn't suppress the smile that was forming, as Cissy looked back at her, with an expression of guilt and horror.

Cissy thought briefly about admitting that she had, but something about the way Carol had asked, even after Cissy had tried to comfort her, made it difficult for Cissy to give her sister the satisfaction. "Dare," she said finally, expecting the worst.

"You have to strip naked in front of b-both of us," Carol's eyes twinkled. "And you can't get dressed again for the rest of the game." Her shivering subsided and she allowed herself a wide grin.

Cissy looked over to her brother for help, but he was sitting on the sofa, stunned that he was about to see not one, but both of his sisters, completely naked. Trey raised his eyebrows and shrugged, but he didn't offer any objection. Cissy thought for a moment about quitting the game, but based on Carol's questions, she was sure now that her sister knew everything that had been going on. Leaving now would only leave her beautiful, sexy sister alone with Trey, completely naked, and obviously trying to play catch-up with Cissy out of the picture. Cissy glared over at her sister before standing up and unbuttoning her blouse.

Trey watched in awe as Cissy started to take off her clothes. Although he'd already had a few chances to see her bare breasts, he never expected the opportunity to see his sweet, proper sister fully naked. Never in a million years. But there he was, watching her take of her blouse to lay it over the arm of the sofa. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to her feet before bending to pick it up and fold it over her blouse. Cissy couldn't help but look up shyly, for Trey's reaction, as she reached around to undo her bra, but felt a warm glow suffuse her seeing that she had her brother's complete attention when she did. Shrugging the straps off of her shoulders, Cissy pulled down on her bra and allowed it to drop free from her soft, pale breasts, now fully topless in front of her brother. Cissy's breath shuddered slightly across her parted lips, as her fingers found the edges of her panties, and she began to pull them down.

Trey looked on in fascination, as his half-naked sister reached down to begin lowering her panties. He felt a lump in his throat and swallowed hard, even as he felt his already hard cock give an involuntary twitch of excitement. As he watched the edge of Cissy's panties inch down, time itself seemed to stop, as even the clicks, of the second hand on the grandfather clock in the hallway, seemed to slow down, and get farther apart.

Cissy rotated her thumbs around to the back of her panties, to pull them down in the back, and delay the inevitable as long as she could. She could feel the warmth of the fire on her bare bottom as she leaned forward to pull her panties down over her thighs, using her bent body to conceal herself for the few extra moments that she could. Her pert breasts dangled beautifully as she bent over, the swollen areas around her nipples softly protruding, accentuated by the help that gravity gave in forming a lovely point to her breasts for Trey's viewing pleasure.

Once her panties were around her ankles, there was nothing left to do but to step out of them and then straighten up, fully exposed to her brother for the first time.

Trey's father took turns dancing with his wife and his sister at their club after dinner. Doing his best to appear carefree to those who might be watching him, it was nevertheless a struggle, as his sister did everything she could, to rub her curvy hip, and smooth thigh, across his embarrassingly hard cock, every chance she could on the dance floor. Luckily, he would sit down to have a drink between dances and always asked his wife first, giving his erection time to soften before he pressed up against her again on the dance floor.

But when it was her turn, Candace knew exactly what to do, and say, to get him fully erect again, within moments of sliding into his arms. As she'd rise to her tiptoes to whisper in his ear, appearing to try to make conversation over the noise of the band, she made a point of pressing the pointed tips of her breasts into his chest and subtly rubbed her stomach or hip over the length of his throbbing cock through his tuxedo trousers.

"I've been thinking it's been way too long since the last time," she whispered. "Will you let me again this visit?" She pulled back briefly, to soak in her brother's effort to appear as if they were making small talk, when she knew that in that moment he could only picture her mouth, working his thick cock in and out, as she coaxed him to an orgasm.

"You know it isn't proper now that we're both married", he smiled down at her. As much as he wanted to deny that he didn't find it incredibly tempting, it was no use. "Which means you'll need to be on your best behavior...until the time is right," he chided gently.

"Ooh, so you're going to let me?" She beamed, a little embarrassed to be practically begging her brother for the chance to take his dick into her mouth.

"Only if you promise to be good...and discreet," Trey's father relented as she pulled her close to him again.

"Oh, I'll be so good for you, little brother," Candace spoke softly into her brother's ear. "Just you wait and see." She couldn't believe how wet it made her to say that, even if her brother was the only one who could hear her. It was all she could do not to reach down and openly rub her brother's erection through his pants.

Trey did his best to let out a controlled breath, following the sharp intake he involuntarily made, once Cissy had straightened up and revealed her pale, slender body in all its naked glory. Cissy's mouth wrinkled up in shame, and she couldn't lift her gaze to meet his, but he was overwhelmed with how desirable she looked, pale, pink and slender. From her lovely tits, with their puffy pink nipples, down her flat stomach, slender waist and the wonderful curve of her hips and smooth thighs. Trey couldn't help but stare at the delicate patch of dark brown hair that flowed softly into the mystery between her legs. Her feet pointed in awkwardly as she stood, trying not to fidget in embarrassment, but Trey felt a surge of excitement go through him when her eyes lifted tentatively to meet his. Her embarrassment, and yearning for his approval in that moment, was somehow even more exciting than the fact that she was now fully naked, just a few feet away from him.

Carol looked back and forth between them, feeling for all the world that she had suddenly become invisible, even though she herself was also sitting, stark naked, right beside her sister, with only a strategically held pillow to conceal herself. Wanting to break the spell, she pointed out, "It's your turn, Cissy."

"Huh?" Cissy turned to her sister dumbly, trying to focus. "Oh, yeah..." Her eyes narrowed as she looked at Carol, her naked body hunched over behind the pillow. "Who told you about dick-sucking?"

"Dare," Carol said after a brief moment of weighing her options.

"Okay, you have to stand up, lose the pillow and stay naked for the rest of the game." Cissy put her hands on her hips. "And no covering up either. Even after you sit down." Cissy stepped over to sit on the sofa opposite Trey and wondered if she would leave a spot on the fabric if she got any wetter.

"Fine!" Carol pulled the pillow away and tossed it onto the sofa, revealing her luscious boobs, before standing abruptly, arms crossed under her breasts, so that Trey could get the full benefit of their luscious fullness. Her skin still showed the palest lines from the tan she'd had over the summer and it accentuated just how naked she was, as it highlighted the milky white skin of her tits, and made the hot pink color of her nipples, stand out even more. The pink skin around the hard points of her breasts had become puckered up and covered in goosebumps, as much from excitement as the run through the cold night air.

Carol found it surprisingly hard, to face her brother, as she stood there fully naked, knowing he could see her the way that no other boy ever had. Even though she had engineered this moment, she found herself both embarrassed, and excited, by having to stand naked for her brother and sister to see. She knew that boys always appreciated her shapely curves, her impressive breasts and saucy hips when she ran around in a swimsuit, at the pool or the lake, but she suddenly felt as if she had lost all of her armor, once she had been forced to stand up, fully naked, for her brother.

Trey's eyes tried to soak in every inch of the view, of Carol's amazing tits, and the pale blond hair of her pussy, as it was framed between her smooth, creamy thighs. He loved her tan lines, and as faint as they were, their presence made it seem as if she was somehow even more naked than she already was, if that made any sense. He found himself wishing that he had seen her like this in the middle of Summer, when her nakedness would be even more accentuated by a deep tan.

"Truth or dare, Trey," Carol's voice had a deeper, huskier tone to it when she asked.

Trey did his best to answer, "Truth", but he found his mouth had gone dry.

"Do you have an erection right now," Carol smiled mischievously. "Looking at your sisters naked?"

Trey's face turned a deep pink and he stammered for a moment before simply croaking, "Dare."

"Afraid that's not going to help," Carol shrugged as she sat down beside her sister across from Trey. "Because now you have to stand up in front of the fireplace to strip, and you can't get dressed for the rest of the game." She smiled triumphantly.

"Honey, I'm getting tired...and tipsy," Trey's mother looked at her watch and saw that it was only a little before nine o'clock. She took a sip of her drink and declared to her husband. "I think I'm done dancing for the evening. I'll be ready to go whenever you two are."

"Well we can't come home too early, Betsy," Candace said conspiratorially, as if the two of them were back at a college party. "You know the kids need as much alone time as they can get right now." She smiled with an impish delight.

"Oh goodness," Trey's mother rolled her eyes. "I keep forgetting!" She blushed slightly and took another sip of her drink. "It's hard to believe they're at that age already." She shook her head. "Especially, Cissy and Trey," she rolled her eyes slightly. "Were we ever that young?"

"I just hope they're figuring it out," Trey's father mused. "Trey didn't seem all that eager to get started."

"Well, that hesitation usually only lasts about ten seconds for the boys," Candace chuckled. "He'll start to realize the perks pretty quickly, I imagine."

Trey's mother Betsy leaned in confidentially to her old sorority sister, "Be honest now, Candy...did you like it? You know...at first?"

Candace shot a glance at her brother, and couldn't suppress her smile of delight that the conversation had taken such a scandalous turn, thanks to her sister-in-law. "Well," she batted her eyes comically at her brother, "I had been looking forward to it for a while, even before I got the chance." She shrugged and took a sip of her own drink. "I guess I just took to it, right away." She looked over at Betsy. "What about you? Did you like it right off, or was it an acquired taste?"

"It took a while for me." She wrinkled up her mouth. "Especially the swallowing part," she giggled. "My brother Jim caught me spitting it out a few times after pretending that I'd swallowed." She looked over and gave a bashful smile as she remembered that her husband was sitting right there.

"Well, I'm glad you got over that before we met!" Trey's father feigned relief. His wife Betsy reached over and smacked his arm lightly.

"You should be, mister!" Trey's mother rolled her eyes. "You must have been saving up for weeks that first time. It was twice as much as my brother had ever produced." She rolled her eyes before placing her hand of Candace's arm comfortingly. "I don't know how you put up with him until I took over."

"Oh, it wasn't so bad," Candace shrugged. "Bill was probably just excited to have someone so lovely doing that for him. You were such a doll in college, Bets."

"I'm just glad they weren't all like that!" Trey's mother marveled. "I never would have accepted the proposal if he'd kept that up."

"Oh, don't make him feel bad, Betsy," Candace cooed. "Trust me, there were plenty of other girls at the sorority who would have taken your place on their knees," she smiled reassuringly at her brother. "But I'll admit he did make a girl work to get it all down when he was excited." She laughed and put her hand on her sister-in-laws shoulder. "I remember one time I thought that he had to be done, and pulled away to swallow the mouthful I already had, and he just kept going, at least a couple more times! Got it in my hair and everything!" She was laughing so hard she could barely finish the story. "We were out in the garage at our parents place and I had to sneak upstairs to wash it out once we got back in the house!" Betsy laughed right along with Candace.

Trey's father grinned sheepishly, feeling like he was that same awkward eighteen year old apologizing to his older sister after ejaculating in her hair and onto her cheek. "And I'll thank you to stop sharing family secrets, Candy."

"Oh hush," Candace scolded him. "After all, Betsy is family now and we have obviously already shared something a little more intimate than just a few old embarrassing stories." She turned to her sister-in-law and couldn't keep the twinkle out of her eye as they met each other's gaze.

"I'll say we have!" Trey's mother was feeling more than a little tipsy at that point. "Even if there isn't a ceremony where they pass off that particular baton!" Both she and Candace broke out in uncontrollable laughter, causing people at nearby table to turn to see what was causing such hilarity.

Trey delayed it as much as he could, but as he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers, it wasn't as if his state of arousal was much of a mystery any longer. He had to lift his waistband up, and over, to clear the tip of his embarrassingly hard cock, before lowering his underwear to the ground, and stepping out of them, naked as he could be, in front of his sisters.

Even having seen, and touched, her brother's dick already, Cissy had been unprepared for how her throat had tightened up as she watched him get undressed. As much as she wanted to give her attention to the distended length of his hard cock now sticking up in plain view, she found herself marveling at the sweep of his chest, his shoulders and firm stomach, his powerful thighs and the muscles in his neck as he stood fully revealed before them. Cissy found herself feeling an intense mixture of shame, at the uncontrollable arousal surging through her body, and excitement, as her body reacted to being naked, in the same room, with a man in a similar condition, even if it was only her brother.

For Carol's part, she had thrown out the dare as a means to both move the level of intimacy along, as well as lessen her own embarrassment, by making Trey suffer the same humiliation as she and Cissy had, when they were forced to get naked in front of their siblings. She was completely unprepared, for the audible gasp that she produced, once her brother lowered his boxers and she got her first look at a man's erect penis. As much as she and her friends joked about swimsuit mishaps and awkward efforts men went to to try and conceal that they had a boner, there was something a little overwhelming, about finally seeing her brother's erection fully exposed.

It should have made Trey look comical to stand there naked with an uncontrollable erection, but both of his sisters gaped, open-mouthed in fascination, at the sight of his throbbing manhood. Carol was embarrassed, but her fascination wouldn't allow her to look away from the long, meaty length of her brother's cock. She felt a tingling warmth pulsing out from between her legs, and pushing up through her lower stomach, as if a part of her body was trying to reach out, on its own, toward those long inches of her brother's meaty dick. Carol's eyes flickered up to brother's face, and she blushed uncontrollably, to see that Trey had been looking right at her while she had examined his exposed cock. She found, for the first time in her life, that she couldn't hold his gaze, as she demurely lowered her eyes, suddenly conscious again of her own nakedness.

"So is this what you had planned, Carol?" Trey took a seat on the warm marble of the hearth, leaning forward to place his elbows on his knees.

"Well, yeah I guess," Carol shrugged and shot a glance over at her sister.

"So you do know then," Cissy said quietly.

"Well, I know what we're supposed to do," Carol looked back and forth between her siblings. "I guess I just didn't know any other way to go about it." She shrugged, but her face wrinkled up involuntarily as the next question came out. "Were you two ever going to tell me?"

"Of course we were Carol," Trey felt ashamed for having been so awkward about approaching her. "It all just sounded so...crazy...that I was trying to find a way to tell you that didn't sound well...crazy." Carol could see the helplessness in his expression. She knew her brother didn't make a habit of lying.

"But you told Cissy?" Carol did her best not to sound petulant.

"She kind of dragged it out of me, to be honest," Trey admitted. "She could tell how much it was bothering me and threatened to go to mother and father thinking I was hiding something much worse." He shrugged, all of his cards now out on the table. He tried to look into Carol's big blue eyes to emphasize the totality of his disclosure, but his eyes kept creeping down to her magnificent tits that had still only been exposed for brief time.

"Have you already tried it?" Carol turned to Cissy.

Cissy nodded her chin slightly. "Just a little...today", her eyes flickered over toward her brother.

"Will you show me how to do it then?" Carol wasn't used to asking her sister for advice with boys, but after the last few hours, it felt like everything in the world had changed.

"I was thinking that there should be something more formal, and decorous, about the handoff from a man's sister to his intended," Candace mused a few drinks later. "Instead you've got some girl kneeling in the dark of night, behind the bleachers at the stadium, or the back bedroom of some frat house, at the moment she takes over, and the sister is retired."

"Or behind some tree outside the dorms," Betsy giggled and a small snort escaped her. If she noticed, it only caused her to laugh a little harder. She was now well past tipsy. As indelicate as the conversation had gotten, she found herself enjoying the risqué topic, and being together with Candace, while having a few drinks, always reminded her of their time together in college. In that moment, she remembered what it felt like to be young and fun again. The drinks were fueling her enjoyment, and if she found herself feeling a little naughty, it still felt like it was all in good fun to relive these memories.

In fact, they had already been on Trey's mother's mind over the past few days, once her husband Bill had revealed his talk with Trey to her. One on hand, it had brought back so many exciting memories from that time in her own life, at the same time, she had struggled with the idea that her kids seemed so much younger, than she and her brother Jim had been, when they took up the same tradition.

"Well I guess I wish I'd been given the chance to give Bill a proper send-off when I had the chance," Candace made a comical face of mock-sadness to accentuate what she hoped sounded like a playfully joke.