The Toy
Betty took Alice by her upper arm. She sank to her knees at the side of the bed, bringing their faces within inches of Zed's exposed, rigid erection.
-Come on Alice, why fight this? Can't you see how perfect this is? Zed wants us, desires us, lets us do whatever we want with his body. Doesn't that excite you at all?
Betty leaned in, her soft lips nearly brushing the swollen head of Zed's cock. She looked up at Alice, silently inviting her to join in the temptation laid out before them.
-We've talked about finding a toy to share. Someone to explore these forbidden fantasies with safely. Zed is offering himself to us completely.
-Forbidden fantasies?! Bet, this isn't some kinky role-play game!
-No, Betty said, it's a fantasy. She gave Zed's cock a firm stroke and licked her lips.
-Fantasy schmantasy! Bet, this is real life consequences kind of shit! Alice hissed vehemently, even as her gaze remained locked onto the mesmerizing slide of Betty's hand along his thick shaft.
Betty leaned forward gently. She took Zed's head between her lips as she kept a warm gaze on Alice. She reached for Alice's head to bring her closer.
-B-Betty, what are you doi-AHHH!
Betty pulled on Zed's cock with her lips, then maneuvered it toward Alice and pushed it out onto her sister's lips.
Alice yanked her head back. Her lips curled in revulsion and shock as she felt the slick cock press against them.
-P-Please, don't make me... I'm not...
-Don't fight it sis, Betty said. She kissed along the shaft to keep the head at Alice's lips.
Alice whimpered.
-I... I can't, Bet. This is wrong. We... we shouldn't...
Despite her protests, Alice found herself leaning incrementally closer, until she could feel the heat radiating off Zed's rigid flesh just millimeters from her parted lips.
Betty lifted Zed’s shaft to help him into Alice's mouth.
Alice made a strangled noise, somewhere between a whimper and a moan, as she felt the first wet touch of Zed's cock pressing insistently against her lips once more.
-Wait, wait, slow down! I...
-Nice and slow, Betty murmured, before running her lips up Zed's shaft.
Alice trembled.
-Slow... okay, yes, slow. But Bet, if I do this... if we do THIS... there's no going back. Understand?
-Never, Betty said. She took Alice's hand and intertwined their fingers.
-Okay... okay, I trust you, Bet. Let's... let's do this. Together.
With a tentative nod, Alice leaned in slowly, allowing her lips to slide feather-light across the swollen head of Zed's cock.
Zed murmured softly, but remained asleep.
-That's it, Alice. Just like that, Betty urged, her thumb rubbing soothing circles on the back of Alice's hand. There's nothing to fear. Let yourself feel...
Zed's hard cock came to rest on his thigh as Betty let go for Alice.
Alice licked her suddenly dry lips. Alice leaned in until her lips were over the sensitive skin, making it twitch slightly.
-Like this, Bet? Am I doing it r-right?
-Yes sis, Betty said. She pulled herself up onto the bed to get closer.
Betty nuzzled up behind Alice. Her breath tickled Alice's ear as she whispered encouragement, guiding her movements.
-Mmmm, just like that honey. You're a natural. Feel how hard he is, just from your breath alone? His body wants you...
Zed's cock twitched gently between his thigh and Alice's lips.
Emboldened by Betty's praise and closeness, Alice stuck out a tentative tongue, dragging it ever-so-gently along the underside of his shaft. She tasted the salt of his skin.
The erection strained as Alice licked the shaft. Alice parted her lips slightly for it, drawing the broad head into the warm cavern of her mouth.
-Mmph... like this, Bet? Is this... hnnfff... good? she mumbled around the thickness, her cheeks hollowing as she bobbed tentatively.
-You know what you're doing, Betty murmured into Alice's ear. She pulled Alice's hair back into a bun.
Alice moaned softly as Betty gathered her hair. She suckled harder, taking him deeper as a thrill ran through her at the dominant gesture.
Her eyes fluttered shut, losing herself in the forbidden sensation of having a man's hardness filling her mouth.
Betty rubbed Alice's neck as she picked up her pace, watching Zed's thickness disappear into her lips as he slumbered.
Alice pulled off his cock with a gasp. She panted harshly, her glazed eyes darting between Betty's encouraging smile and Zed's sleeping face.
-Oh god, Bet... I can't believe I just did that, she whispered hoarsely, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
Betty smiled at Alice, then leaned forward to lick on Zed's wet shaft.
-B-Betty, what are you... hnngg! A choked moan escaped Alice's lips as Betty met her gaze, holding eye contact while deliberately running her tongue around the swollen crown.
-Look at the power we have, Betty murmured. She started to lick on the throbbing shaft faster and faster.
Zed gasped in his sleep as Betty brought him to completion with her tongue. He spurted onto his own thigh.
-Oh Alice, watch what our toy does. He's dripping everywhere just from my mouth. Isn't it wonderful? Betty purred.
She scooped up some of the release with her fingers before sensually licking them clean.
-Mmmm, he tastes divine. Try some, sis.
Alice hesitated briefly before leaning in, her small pink tongue extending to give a cautious lap at Zed’s thigh.
She pulled back immediately.
-Betty, we shouldn't... this is insane.
-Why? Betty asked, unconvinced.
-Because... because it's wrong, Bet. We hardly know him, and you're acting like... like some kind of nympho! She lowered her voice, jabbing a finger toward Zed's naked form. And HIM! Lying there like a piece of meat, letting us...
-We're his guests for the week, remember Alice?
-Guests, right. More like prey, she muttered bitterly. Listen to yourself, Bet! We've known this guy what, two days? And already you're throwing yourself at him like a bitch in heat!
-Five days, but it feels like thirty-five or thirty six already, Betty said wispily.
Betty smiled warmly at Alice, ignoring the harshness of her words. She linked their elbows together, giving her a comforting squeeze.
-Come on, let's get some fresh air and clear our heads. Poor Zed needs his rest anyway.
-I guess I could use some coffee, Alice said grudgingly.
-Or perhaps something a little stronger than coffee might help settle your nerves, dear sister. I saw some wine in the kitchen last night.
-Wine at this hour? Seriously, Bet? First you're sexually harassing our host, and now you want us to start drinking?
-Fine, Betty said, lifting her arm. A glass a day is good for your heart. But let's go get that coffee.