We call it a “self-presentation,” and the one that’s freshest in my mind happened just about a couple of weeks ago. I had just returned from a Hawaiian honeymoon with my wife Allison, a down-to-earth woman with piercing hazel eyes, long auburn hair, firm 42D breasts, and an equally curvy butt. Just a couple days after returning to our large but cozy condo, we helped my younger brother Tim and Allison’s younger sister Savannah move in with us. We lived very close to the university they both attended. Tim had originally insisted on experiencing life in the dorms, but after a string of party-animal roommates, he’d finally had enough and decided to take me and Allison up on the offer that had been on the table since his high school graduation. On her part, Savannah was just starting college and was never as enchanted with the prospect of on-campus living as Tim was, so when she found out we had room for her as well, she saw no reason not to take advantage. We had just spent the better part of the afternoon bringing their various belongings in, rearranging things a bit to accommodate them, and unpacking at least the most important stuff. We were sitting at the table in our polished chrome kitchen, finishing up the pizza that Allison had ordered when we realized how famished we were getting, when it happened. My lanky brother was telling yet another horror story about one of the stunts his last roommate had pulled.
“I mean, I’m totally used to Kevin and Olivia going at it right in front of me, and even I didn’t want to see that!”
I chuckled at his reference to our older brother and his wife. “Just used to it? Please, bro! It clearly turns you on. Not that I blame you, mainly because Olivia’s gorgeous, but especially because she’s as open to you and me as she is to Kev.”
“And on that note…” Allison said, meeting her sister’s gaze with a sly smile as they both rose from their seats. “We’ve made a decision.”
Tim and I exchanged a look of our own before turning back to the girls, doing our best not to let our nascent excitement show on our faces. If this was going where we both thought it was going, this living arrangement would be even more fun!
Allison and Savannah briefly argued in whispers over who should proceed first before Savannah conceded with a roll of her eyes, which elicited a cute giggle from Allison. My 18-year-old sister-in-law, a slightly mousy redhead with curves to rival my lovely wife’s, faced me with a soft blush on her cheeks. She unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, and I felt my mouth go dry. “Nathan Daniel Kutipta, if you’ll have me, my name is Savannah Rachel Leddar,…” In a single, sensual motion, she pulled her jeans and panties down to rest just above her knees, “…and this is my vagina.”
Vaguely aware that Allison was now performing the same rite for Tim, I couldn’t resist licking my lips at the sight before me. Lodged between two beautiful thighs extending from exquisitely flared hips were two smooth labia tucked neatly into a short genital slit, adorned with a thick patch of dark red hair. I swallowed, looked up at her with a smirk, and reached out to touch it. Blood was already pooling southward, and the way she immediately let out a soft moan as I gently stroked her exposed pussy hardened my own genitals even further. I stood up and kissed her on the mouth and simultaneously started massaging her breasts. She purred into the kiss, squeaked when my hands first cupped her mammary melons, and moaned again as I moved my lips to her jaw. I trailed only three kisses down her neck before something inside her snapped, and with an impatient “Ugh!” she was promptly unfastening my cargo shorts. Her own urgency abruptly catalyzed my own arousal as well, and she had barely managed to expose my now fully erect penis before I reversed our positions and spun her around in a single, desperate move. She instinctively leaned over the table, her round butt presenting an irresistible invitation. In the corner of my eye, I amusedly confirmed my suspicions that much the same was transpiring between a desperate Tim and Allison, but my attention instantly returned to Savannah. I was inside her before I knew it, and I placed both palms on the table for leverage as I immediately began thrusting. She was already moist as I entered her, and her gasp only made my need to penetrate her even greater. Her tight pussy hugged my shaft as I withdrew slowly and attempted a deeper venture.