2 Sisters, 1 Man, 1 Night- Erotic True Story

A Short Little Back Story

Yes, this is a true story. The names have been changed. Amber and Tracy are half sisters that grew up together as sisters and are only about a year apart in age. Tyler and Amber dated for a short span of time while she was in her senior year of high school, and he was a Freshman; though he was a year older than most HS freshman. Even after they broke up, Tyler and Tracy remained friends. The former couple lost touch, but only due to life and not any harsh feelings. This story takes place years after the two had broken up and all three were well into adulthood.

The Story Begins

Tyler moved back to the town where most of his family was from. After a couple weeks of hanging out with his best friend and trying to figure out what to do and where to go next in life; he walked into a local fast-food restaurant and had to do a double take. Behind the counter was a face he knew all too well. It was Tracy. She took his order and then they began talking a bit. Behind him, he noticed other people get in line, so he knew that they couldn’t keep talking just then. Almost as though she had read his mind, Tracy wrote down her address on a piece of paper and gave it to him. She was off the next day and said he should come by so they could hang out and catch up.

The next day Tyler went over to her house and they talked, laughed, and caught up. Before they knew it; the entire day had past by. Sparks had been flying between them for most of the time since they first saw each other again; but neither made a definitive move or felt the need to mention it. During the hours of conversation; Tyler learned that Amber lived just on the other side of the same neighborhood. The following day, when he returned to the neighborhood, all three hung out again for the first time in several years.

A Couple Weeks Later…

Tracy’s House

It was late and like most days, Tyler was at Tracy’s house. Amber had just left less than hour ago to go back to her place. She and Tyler had agreed that he would just meet her over at her place to continue their previous conversation and to just hang out; like they all had been doing a lot lately. Amber and her husband had been on a trial separation for just over a month. Even though the flirting had been at a minimum; Tyler realized that the invite to Amber’s later, meant that her kids would be in bed and it would be just the two of them. Nothing was certain, but the suspicion was high as to what would probably happen. Because of this; he was in an understandable hurry to leave Tracy’s house and get over to Amber’s.

As he opened his mouth to tell Tracy that he was going to head out, she cut him off by asking if he would give her a massage. Without waiting for his answer; she laid on the bed and while laying face down, took off her shirt and lowered her jogging pants to just below the top of her ass cheeks. Tyler glanced at the time on his phone and realized there was plenty of time, so he straddled her and began massaging her shoulders. Her skin felt softer than he imagined as his hands glided across her shoulders and back, and then up her neck and back down again. Slowly his hands worked their way down between her shoulder blades; then a little lower still.

Just as his caressing touch reached the middle of her back, Tracy lifted her arms up and over the pillow above her head; her face turning to the other side at the same time. Tyler smiled to himself as his hands went down to the small of her back and then gave a quick squeeze of the top of her ass cheeks. Despite the temptation; his hands didn’t linger there. Back up they traveled; following the contours of her back, until they had once again reached her shoulder blades. He dug his fingertips into the muscle there; hard enough to help relieve her tension, but gentle enough not to hurt her.

Though he surely was supposed to move upward, his hands found their way moving toward each side instead. Down toward the bed… until the sides of her breasts filled his palms. Again; his hands did not linger. Slowly they moved down her sides, more of a caress than a massage. When his hands reached her hips; he took hold of the waist of her jogging pants and, leaning back, pulled them down to her ankles. She had lifted her body enough to allow it to happen, and he could see the smile she was trying to hide in the pillow.

He slid himself down and then slowly ran his fingertips up the back of her legs; and then the cheeks of her ass. His hands moved outward and took a hold of her hips. As he pulled her hips up and toward him, he could see the obvious wetness already there. It was too much to pass up on; so eagerly, yet gently; he lowered his mouth down and forward, until his extending tongue was teasing her right where she wanted it. He traced the outside of her with his tongue, and then tease her inside, before finally taking her clit in his mouth and her ass cheeks in each hand. His tongue owned her clit with every movement as he ate her from behind.

Tracy’s pillow-muffled moans and whimpers could still be heard as he slid his hands under her and teased her now exposed breast. The cheeks of her ass jiggled from the trembling of her body. After what seemed like only a moment; Tracy pushed herself back against Tyler’s mouth and let out a pleasing scream into the pillow, as she came hard. Her body trembled and he could feel a rush across his tongue as it was still buried inside her; then her body fell back down onto her stomach. Tyler smiled to himself as he stepped off the bed and onto the floor. He removed his pants and underwear as he looked at her glistening body lying there.

He didn’t give her time to turn over, instead, he resumed his position straddling her; then as he leaned over and began kissing her shoulders from behind; his iron hardness entered her. She let out a whimper; not used to his size, though he was able to slide in easily; her wetness and excitement engulfing him. He placed his hands over the back of hers and held them down into the bed, as he lunged forward hard enough to move higher; plunging himself deep and hard. She cried out in pleasure and dug her face into the pillow further at the same time; stifling the sound only a little.

Tyler let go of her hands and raised up onto his knees; grabbing a hold of her hips and pulling her waist up with him. Just as he took a harder grip on her waist, his phone lit up and he noticed the text message on the screen. It was from Amber, and it read, “still coming? I’m waiting.” He felt a moment of guilt, but also a sense of unfortunate urgency. That moment; he decided to sacrifice his pride and get this current fun over sooner than he had originally planned. He somehow knew that he would have another chance to make it up to Tracy. He gave himself another grin and began pounding into her over and over with no hint of mercy or restraint. It obviously took Tracy by surprise, but also thrilled her, as she screamed and moaned loud enough for the sound to echo off the walls and down the hall. Over and over he slammed the entire length of himself into her; from head to balls, his iron flesh was piston-ed in and out.

Moments into the pounding, Tracy’s legs gave out and she feel to her stomach again. Despite her falling, Tyler fell with her and caught himself on one hand; without missing much of a beat. With one hand holding her waist and his weight balanced on the other, he continued to pound down and deep inside her from behind; her ass cheeks in waves from the constant abuse of pleasure. The build up started deep within him and he was both relieved and surprised that somehow, she beat him there. She tore at the bed sheets and came hard; her body acting as though there were volts of electricity shocking her. The clamping down onto him proved to be too much and the build up seemed to skip a few steps; moving right to climax. In a split second he realized that he didn’t have a condom on; and snatched it out only a couple moments before his seed fell in a line from the small of her back, down the crack of her beautiful ass.

She lay breathing heavily and glistening from sweat, and Tyler stood up and went to the bathroom. There; he grabbed a rag and wet it with warm water. He returned to the room and use the rag to clean up the mess he had made. After he had wiped off the last of the mess from her body, he returned to the bathroom and rinse out the rag. Once the rag was rinsed, he walked into the laundry room and threw the rag into the washing machine. Returning to the bathroom, he cleaned himself off. He began walking back toward the bedroom; trying to figure out how to make an honorable exit. He walked through the door of the bedroom and it was then that he realized that it wouldn’t be an issue… Tracy was fast asleep. He laughed to himself a little as he covered her up with the blanket and began to get dressed. He grabbed her cell phone opened a note. There he typed, “Sleep good. Text me tomorrow.” After that, he left her house; closing and locking the door behind him.

Amber’s House

Tyler walked around the building and made his way through the backside of the neighborhood, until he reached Amber’s house. He approached the door and knocked lightly, so her kids did not wake up. As the door opened; he smiled.

Amber opened the door and smiled at him; wearing only a t-shirt that stopped just below her waist. As Amber walked into the kitchen area, still visible from the living room; Tyler sat on the couch and kicked off his shoes. She was moving around and talking about old times; most of which he could remember, but not all of it. His answers were short, but not for lack of interest; only because she was rambling rather quickly and there was little time to interject much. He knew this behavior from when they used to date; she was nervous and trying to figure out how to get from where they were to where she wanted to be, without coming out and bluntly saying it. He thought briefly about mentioning it outright and letting her off the hook, but it was a cute form of entertaining to him at the moment.

The entertainment changed quickly to something else as he looked over and saw her stretching toward a top shelf; her shirt lifted and her bare round ass exposed. Without saying a word, he stood and stripped his clothes off onto the floor. Already semi-hard; he approached her from behind, pressed against her, and grabbed the container off of the top shelf. As he raised up to reach, his semi-hard erection pressed against her already wet opening. She smiled and said, “Guess we can skip the tea.” He hadn’t even realized that tea had been her goal for moving around so much. I didn’t matter now.

Softly, he began kissing her neck as one hand slid under the front of her shirt until her breast filled his palm; her nipple pushed between two of his fingers. The other hand made its way down and began to tease her erect clit. As she squirmed under his touch, she stretched her out and up and took hold of the back of his head; pulling his kiss deeper into her neck. With her other hand, she reached behind her and began to stroke him; getting visibility more turned on as she felt him grow in her hand. Finally; she took a rather tight grip of it, and as she slid from between his body and the kitchen counter, she began to walk toward the couch; leading him by the manhood as she went.

Once they had reached the couch, she pushed him down onto his back. She leaned over and took him into her mouth, while he grabbed her waist and pulled her lower half on top of him. He waisted no time in engulfing her clit with his whole mouth; as she took half of his length into hers. His fingers explored her opening as his mouth and tongue teased her relentlessly. He could feel her clawing at his legs as she tried to keep pace with him; and she moaned against her filled mouth.

Moments later, unable to hold it back against the power of his tongue, Amber buried her head into his thigh to muffle the outcry of moans as she came; squirting a little into his mouth from the intensity of her orgasm. She lifted herself up and off of him; stumbling onto her feet a moment. Before she could even fully catch her balance, Tyler pulled her back onto the couch and onto his body. They fell into an intense and passionate kiss; as she lowered her bottom half and he raised his; meeting in the middle and sinking his manhood deep inside her soaking passions. They both began to move and thrust; driving him deep, over and over; each stroke getting faster. As they broke their kiss, she said in his hear, “Bend me over.”

Not one to argue; he lifted her up and over onto her back as he got to his knees on the couch and allowed her to then roll over onto her hands and knees in front of him. No hesitation was needed or given as she slid her feet between his legs behind her; and he pushed himself deep inside. He took a hold of her waist and began furiously plunging hard and deep; forcing her back onto him as he pulled on her waist and thrusted forward at the same time. Seconds after he passionately began to pound into her; he had a momentary flashback of having done the same to her sister only hour or so before. It was a guilty and naughty thought; but it also excited him more than he might have been willing to admit. In fact, he was so lost in his own thoughts for a moment that it took a bit before he realized she had her face buried in a couch pillow to muffle her screams. That realization, led him to the next, which was; he was now hitting it even harder with each stroke.

Before he had time to adjust; she leapt forward and off of his manhood. She was shaking, but managed to turn herself onto her back. She reached up and pulled him down on top of her. Amber reached down and taking ahold of him; she pulled back inside of her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on as Tyler once again began to drive deep over and over. This time; she buried her face into his shoulder and chest to muffle her sounds of pleasure. She trembled beneath him as he got faster and harder once again; only now realizing that she had came again before leaping forward just a moment ago.

Suddenly; there was a sound down the hallway, obviously coming from the kids’ room. Amber and Tyler looked at each other; instantly freezing in place. He was about to ask if they should stop just in case innocent eyes were about to enter the room, but he got his answer before asking the question. She clawed at his chest a bit and in a low tone said, “Fuck me, but hurry.” Again; not one to argue, he leaned wrapped his arms under her thighs and ass; putting her legs up onto his shoulders; her ass lifting off of the couch.

Like a demon or possessed beast; he jackhammered her into the couch; the buoyancy of the couch, sending her flying back into him each time. Quickly; Amber snatched a pillow and put it to her mouth, biting into it hard. Despite her efforts, he could still hear her whimpering beneath him; only serving to drive him to go faster and harder still. The build up came quick and he threw himself back; still holding her legs in the air.

One final thrust forward as he pulled her against the thrust… his orgasm was intense and he felt the result shoot out like a water hose under pressure. He filled her deep and for what seemed like a long time; holding himself there inside her. Previous conversations had already told him that she could no longer have any more children; and they trusted each other enough to know they were not risking their health; so, the moment was worry free…and mind shattering.

The End?

The rest of that night was tame and almost down right domestic in nature. However; that was only the first of many times when Tyler would have fun with both of the sisters. This would be the only night that fun would be hand with both sisters within such a short time, but not the last time they would be within the same 24 hours. Later; Amber and her husband worked things out and got back together. Tyler and Amber had fun a couple more times as they started to happen, but it was obvious that it wasn’t the same. Tyler and Tracy spent the next several years having fun as the closest of friends with benefits; but never crossed into exclusive dating. Well; here ends the story, though… there are many more to tell.