Sharing Sisters

[Script Offer] [F4M] Sharing Sister [sisters] [punishment] [cuckqueen] [ffm] [cheating wife]
Background: A story written and read by a misbehaving girlfriend as part of her punishment.  After having done something very bad, the girlfriend has found herself reduced to begging for her boyfriend's forgiveness.  Her boyfriend has decided to take advantage of her moment of weakness by having her entertain one of his naughtiest fantasies.  As punishment, she must write a dirty story about a fantasy of his choosing and then read it out loud to him.  At the start of the audio, she calls out to her boyfriend to begin the exhibition of her punishment.  Here are the instructions she was given:
"Write a story in which you describe a sexual encounter.  Your story must involve the following people: you, me, and one of your sisters.  Your sole interest in crafting the story should be to arouse me.  The specific sister you select and the events of the story are left up to your imagination.  However, if your story fails to meet my standards, you should assume you will be disciplined further.  You may not touch yourself during the course of writing the story.  When you are done, you will read the story out loud to me."

The girlfriend should sound tough and a bit bitchy.  She is annoyed with her boyfriend, with her sister... but there is something about submitting that she finds so arousing.  At the start of the audio, the girlfriend feels very conflicted.  She should sound alternately: nervous (I've never written anything like this before); amused (This is ridiculous... Why did I agree to this?); angry (My boyfriend is such a sick fuck, why would he do this to me?); embarrassed (I can't believe I went through with it!); aroused (He's being naughty...  He wants me to be naughty.... How naughty?); uncomfortable (Am I really aroused by this?).

Audio:
-[calling out to the other room] Okay... I think I'm done.
-[bedroom door opens and boyfriend enters] So I'm not sure if it's what you wanted, but I finished.  It was hard, and I don't think it's any good,... but you want me to read it now?....  [Said with mild annoyance] Oh, you want me to put my hand in my underwear as I read this to you?  You're such a sick fuck.  [Very deep breath and exhale as she regains composure, and then a small sigh of pleasure....]  Okay, here we go.  Are you going to play with yourself, too, as I...?  Maybe... Ok.  So...

[The girlfriend begins to read in a very neutral and composed voice]

-When the phone rang, I was surprised to see her number come up.  My sister (pause)... Emily [said in a pointed way to indicate which sister the story will focus on]... hadn't spoken to me since the last time she came to visit us, about four months ago.  She sounded distraught on the phone.  Emily said that things weren't going well with her husband, and she needed some time away from him.  'Would it be OK if I came to visit again?' she asked.  I said sure: I don't get to see her that often.  She said she was looking at plane tickets: 'Would this weekend be too soon?'  I said we didn't have anything planned so, of course she could come.  When you got home from work, I felt a little guilty for not telling you first, but you never say no so I assumed it would be OK.  I was relieved that you didn't seem annoyed, and it was so sweet of you when, that weekend you met her at the airport by yourself and brought her back to our apartment.  I knew she would be too scared to make her own way into the city without your help.  As soon as I got home from work and saw her baggage in our apartment, I was a little annoyed.  I almost fell over her three suitcases.  Draped over one of them was a fur coat.  So is always so ... girly... three suitcases for a four-night visit, and it is not cold enough to need a coat like that.  I was sure that whatever problems she was having with her husband were pretty insignificant.

That evening, Emily and I went out by ourselves to get dinner and talk.  When we got to the restaurant, she began drinking wine, and soon she was drunk.  Then she told me the problem: she had caught her husband having an affair with a stripper!  But she didn't know if it was a "real" affair.  He was drunk at a bachelor's party, and some of the guys took advantage of the stripper's extra services, and he came home feeling guilty and told her.  She had barely spoken to him for the last two weeks.  I really wanted to laugh at her: her husband is such a cliché douchebag.  He even fucks around like a vapid ass.  When I asked her how she was feeling about it, she said she wanted "revenge."  She pointed over to the bar and said maybe she would pick up a guy and fuck him.  Could she fuck him at our place?, and then she started laughing.  I was starting to feel bad for her.  She tries so hard to be a princess; it must have hurt her a lot to see that her prince would rather fuck a stripper.  So I said sure.  But she didn't seem to have the courage to actually try to pick anyone up that night so we went home.

The next afternoon, as we were having coffee, she brought it up with me again.  "Do you really think I should fuck around on him?" she asked.  When she was younger, she was the wildest of my sisters, but she had gotten so dull after getting married that I was surprised she was still thinking about it now that she wasn't drunk.  "That sounds like fun," I said.  Then she asked me if I had ever cheated on you, and I said no.  And she said you were so nice and handsome, it's good that I don't ruin it, but her husband's such a jerk....  I told her how you had tried to encourage me to fuck another guy once, but that I didn't want to ruin things between us....  She looked really surprised and started laughing.  "That's crazy, Todd would never let her do that!"  I said I thought it was crazy too, but then I thought as I thought about it, I understood it better: it makes your partner seem hotter when other people appreciate them.  I told her that I like it when other women tell me that they appreciate your looks, I think for the same reason.  She started to laugh again, and then she said, "...well I'm looking for a man to appreciate"!  And then she gave me a knowing look.  She said she wanted to go out and buy some new clothes, something sexy.  She kept teasing me the whole time we were shopping.

****

Later that day, when you get home, you find us sitting on the couch.  I'm a little dressed up from our afternoon excursion: gray skirt, black tights, a tight sweater....  But Emily looks she is going on a date.  She is wearing makeup (her lips are dark and red), and she is showing off her bare legs in a new short skirt.  Her black top is so low cut that it threatens to show off all of her tiny tits.  As you take your coat off, I tell you that we had been clothes shopping, and that Emily wants a man's opinion on how she looks.  "She wants to cheat on her husband," I announce.  Emily laughs and looking at you, says, "shhh don't tell."  Then she gets off the couch and walks over to her bags and pulls out a new pair of strappy black heels and starts to put them on her bare feet.  I pat the couch next to me to let you know you should sit down next to me.  Then Emily starts walking around the apartment, suggestively swaying her ass.  The heels added a few inches to her short, thin frame and help accentuate her ass.  She doesn't have the biggest ass, but it looks nice in the shoes and helps make up for her small breasts.  Emily flips her long black hair, and turning to you, asks, "So would you pick me up?"  You start to smile, and I tell her, "That means, yes."  Emily says, "Good.  Now I just have to get the wedding ring off" and I say, "Maybe you should leave it on.  Some men think it means you are just looking for no-strings-attached sex."  Emily looks you in the eye, and asks you, "Is that really true?  I am looking for a no-strings-attached fuck," and she laughs again.

You look surprised when I run my hand over the front of your pants, and tell her that you are really enjoying her slutty wife act.  I say, "It's his favorite fantasy: wives that need attention!"  She gives you a filthy pouty look and asks, "Would you like to pay some attention to me."  I squeeze your cock through your pants harder and say, "I think he would."  She sits down on the other side of you, and I take her carefully manicured hand and move it onto the front of your pants.  I get up and walk over to the chair opposite the couch, and sit down, watching you.  I see her lean in and kiss and a pang of jealousy hits me as I see you kiss her back deeply, but it's so hot to see you desiring her.  As she kisses you, I watch her hands unzip your pants and reach into your fly.  She can't wait to feel the hardness of your cock, to discover its size and girth.  I begin running my hands over my breasts, feeling my nipples getting hard through my sweater.  Only a minute or so has passed before my sister has pulled your cock out and wrapped her red lips around it, licking the head before showing you how deeply she can take it.  I'm surprised as I watch her take your cock all the way down her throat.  I always stop half way down the shaft.  I begin to worry that she may be a better lay than I am, but I don't object.  Instead, I stand up and take my tights off.  I sit back down in the chair with my legs folded and my bare feet on the seat of the chair, and I begin running my hands up my bare calves and thighs, just like you do to me, teasing myself, until my fingers reach the outside of my panties.  I can feel my wetness through the outside of the fabric, but I don't reach inside them yet.  I watch you grab a fistful of my sister's long black hair in your hand and begin pulling her head up and down on your cock as you watch me teasing my pussy as I watch her suck your cock.  I wonder who looks more slutty: she or I?  Your cock looks so good in her red lipsticked mouth, so full and large; she pulls her head back, taking it out of her mouth and runs her tongue from the bottom of the shaft up to the top and around the shaft again and again as she looks up at you.  She seems to have forgotten that I'm even here.  You are hers now.

Then she suddenly stands up and without looking at me, asks, "Do you mind if we go to the bedroom?"  I quietly nod and stand up as she takes your hand and leads you past me to our bedroom, her heels clapping on our wood floor.  You briefly smile at me as you walk past me, following her lead.  I begin following, too, and it is only after I had taken a few steps that it I begin to wonder who she meant by "we"?  Just you two, or....  I stop, starting to feel a little panicky and awkward.  You follow her into the bedroom, and then before closing the door, she looks back out the door towards me, and asks, "Are you coming, too?..."  Her smile is comforting: she is not stealing my boyfriend, but I almost wish she would.  I know what I would do if she had closed our bedroom door behind her: I would sit in the living room alone and play with my pussy as she fucked you, wondering what your cock looked like as you buried it inside her, wishing I could see how hard she made you....  I bite my lower lip and nod to my sister, hurriedly following you both.  I try not to look too eager.  As I enter the room and instinctively close the door (I don't know why, there is no one else at home but somehow this has to be kept secret), she walks over to you and joins you on the bed.  My sister sits in your lap, kissing you deeply, and then I realize that there is nowhere else for me to sit but on the bed, too.  I walk over to the corner of the bed and sit there, awkwardly, watching.  She unbuttons and removes your shirt; then she pushes you down on the bed and finishes undressing you.  She takes her top off, revealing that she is not wearing a bra.  Her breasts are small but her nipples are dark and very erect.  She stands to take her skirt off as well.  She is now wearing only her heels and a pair of black lacey thong underwear.  She looks at me sitting awkwardly on the edge of the bed, with my arms wrapped around my chest.  Maybe to help me feel less uncomfortable, she asks me, "Heels... on or off?" and laughs, partially turning like a model, to show off her heels, legs, and ass.  I laugh a little, too, and then I look to you and say, "they are sexy, aren't they?..." giving you the choice.  You sit up and look her over, and I'm a little surprised when you say, "Off.  I don't want anyone to get kicked."  I laugh, and you continue, "That would be an awkward doctor's visit: So how did you get kicked with a heel... My sister...."  Emily smiles at me, and says, "Oh we don't want awkward" and bends over to take her heels off.  I watch her tiny breasts, swaying just a little, and I'm surprised to see that she keeps glancing up at me as she takes her shoes off.  She seems so confident and sexual, but I think she must be feeling a little awkward and maybe too naked.  I pull my sweater over my head to help reassure her.  I reach around my back and begin undoing my bra as she finishes with her shoes.  "They're bigger than mine," Emily remarks to you as my tits spill out.  "I hope you don't mind my small ones" she says to you as she sits on your lap.  You take her tits in her mouth letting her know that you do not.  She closes her eyes and begins moaning.  I squeeze my bare nipples, watching you two and soon my pussy needs attention again.  This time I pull my skirt off and take off my underwear so that I am as naked as you.  My sister pushes you backward and bends over your legs with her ass in the air so that she can lick your cock again.  Sitting upright on the corner of the bed, I spread my legs and begin shamelessly rubbing my clit.  Emily’s ass is only a few feet from me, her thong concealing nothing of her.  She looks so perfectly sexual as she pleasures you, and your cock looks harder than I have ever seen it.  I can't wait to see you fuck her.  She licks the head of your cock and then smiles back at me and says, "It's much nicer than Todd's.  The head is so full....  Would you like to help?" she asks.  I nod, climbing over to help her lick your cock.

We take turns running our tongues up and down your shaft.  I see my sister making eye contact with you, and I do the same.  You watch us both carefully working you over.  I lick your balls, while she sucks and licks your head.  And then vice versa.  Then I feel your hand on the back of my head, gently running through my hair.  I hope you'll grab me by the hair like I saw you grabbing my sister earlier.  Then as I look up into your eyes again, I feel you pushing my head to turn to the side.  I know what you want, but it feels impossible.  My face is only a few inches from my sister's, and I see that your other hand is on the back of her head as well.  She looks into my eyes, tilts her head slowly to the side, and closes her eyes, offering me her kiss.    My lips brush against hers, and I can't help but feel a twinge of shock as she opens her mouth and her tongue enters my mouth.  Such a deep slow kiss....  I return it fully giving myself into her.  And then I feel her hand brushing my cheek, as she pulls back, and looks into my eyes.  Then she kisses deeply me again and finishes by sucking on my lower lip.  She stops and smiles at me, and this time I kiss her fully, letting her feel my full arousal.  I can't believe I am doing this, but it's so pleasurable.  Our tongues play in each other’s' mouths.  She pulls off my kiss, and looks at you and says, "You like?" and Emily and I both start laughing, amused at the absurdity of what we are doing but so pleased with our own filthiness.  I'm not surprised when she leans over begins kissing my breasts.  I know she wants to fuck me.  "They're so big," I hear her say.  And I lay down on my back, allowing her to continue sucking my tits.  Then I feel you climbing over me and taking my other breast in your mouth.  I close my eyes and enjoy the sensations, until I hear you two again kissing over my tits.

This time, it is my turn to be bad.  I push Emily back so she is sitting upright on her knees.  I kiss her again, pressing my breasts against hers, and I run my hands down her backside and squeeze her ass. "Mmmmm" I hear her say.  I turn her around so she is on her hands and knees with her ass in the air, and I spread her ass for you, showing you her thong pressing tightly against her asshole.  Together we pull her underwear off and down.  She lifts her leg helping us remove it, and we lay turn her over onto her back.  She lifts her legs up and then spreads them apart, showing her bare waxed pussy.  She gives us both a filthy smile and you look at me unsure if you should go first.  I lower my face and taste her.  "God," I hear you say as she begins moaning, running her hand through my hair.  I have never tasted pussy before and hers is so sweet, I am not sure I want to stop.  I feel you rubbing my wet pussy, as I run my tongue in circles over her clit.  In a few minutes, she seizes up and starts coming against my face.  I want to see her fucked now, and I grab your cock and move it towards her opening.  She doesn't object, as I let you take her without a condom.  Her pussy is so wet, that your cock slides in without any effort as she gasps.  Her legs wrap around your back, locking you inside of her.  I lay down next to her needing to kiss her as you fuck her.  She is my sister, but at this moment, she is sex, itself.  She shamelessly kisses me, moaning as she enjoys her fucking.  I return to her pussy to watch your cock enter her, and I see your balls slapping against her asshole.  I need to help her get fucked.  I lower my face to her pussy, licking your balls, and then turning my tongue to her asshole, as I play with my clit.  I hear her call out, "Oh God," and I see her put her hands on her asscheeks and pull them apart to help give me better access.  This is so hot to me, that I begin coming.  I must look like such a slut to you, with my face in my sister's ass.  In seconds, we have her cumming again, and I see you thrusting your cock violently in her to come with her, filling her pussy up with your jism, as she seizes up on you.

Ending:
-So was I a naughty enough girl for you?  Hmmmm?  (Laughs)
[Optional Ending: Oh my favorite part?  My favorite part was....]