My sister and her friend really wanted to go to the One Direction concert. That much was pretty clear from all the whining and sighing I heard from my sister's bedroom, during the sleepover. Their problem was that they didn't have any money.
What they didn't know was that I had been given two tickets at work. I worked part time at the radio station, just running errands for the staff and cleaning up. I'd weasled my way into the job while the fair was in town by hanging out around the radio station's booth and ingratiating myself with the dj's. Now most days after school I spent a couple of hours or more just hanging out and going on Starbucks runs or scoring the dj's pot.
Like the dj's I didn't give a rat's ass about One Direction. I thought they sucked. I was into rock music. Real rock music. Sabbath, Ozzy, Zeppelin, Dio. But what could any of us do?? They played what their bosses told them to play, and I wanted to hang out with them. Maybe one day I could do what they did??
Being that our mom had recently changed shifts at work and was now away from home from midnight til 8 a.m. it was safe to smoke. So I lit up a fatty, knowing that the smell would eventually draw the girls to my room like moths to a flame.
Aisha, my sister's friend was first to poke her head into my room. She was a black girl, super hot. Mocha skin complexion, beautiful dark eyes, huge tits. My sister was behind her. Short, slender, pale red head with big light colored eyes. Her chest wasn't nearly as impressive as Aisha's but not bad at all on her slight frame. She had a cute little ass too.
I invited them in and we passed the bud around. It was good stuff. Subtle at first, then just out of nowhere nirvana. We were all sitting around giggling and talking. I brought up One Direction and both girls went into their pouty "Oh man we want to go so bad" spiel. I let them vent without saying a word for a long time. Finally I popped open my bedside drawer and showed them my tickets.
Their eyes fairly bulged. "OMG omg omg" was all my sister could say, while Aisha put a hand to her chest and seemed on the verge of tears.
"I was gonna give them to this chick I know at school," I said. "She was going to be a little freak for me and earn them. Of course, if you two want them so bad you could have them.... but," I paused. "It has to be the same deal. I'm not just giving these away."
Aisha was down for it almost immediately. She always did have a not so subtle crush on me. My sister balked at first. But perhaps more uninhibited because of the buzz she was feeling, she finally agreed. What did I want??
I told them I wanted to watch them make out. So both girls kind of laughed about it, then kissed gingerly, blushing and giggling so much they had to break the kiss several times. Finally after I threatened to go back on the deal, they got serious and started sucking some major tongue. It was hot.
I had them strip down to their undies and fondle each others boobs, then off came the bras and Aisha was sucking and licking my sister's pink nipples with her tongue. That got me majorly hard so I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out.
My sister glanced at it and smiled. "You're such a fucking perv."
"Til the day I die," I told her, stroking myself. "Go down on Aisha. Taste her pussy."
Aisha got into position and my sister pulled her panties down. She was clean shaven and, well just perfect. There was no other word for it. I'd seen enough pussies to know that not all of them are made equal. Some are just disgusting. But her's was beautiful, a work of art. My sister went down on her and began eating pussy like an old pro.
"Something tells me you've done that before," I said. She just smiled and kept at it. Unable to sit on the sidelines anymore I saddled up behind my sister and rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy lips. Unlike Aisha, she wasn't shaved and she had a nice little bush of bright red pubes.
"You're on birth control right??" I asked.
"Mhmm," she nodded. "Go ahead and fuck me you incestuous creep."
So I did. She was so wet I slipped right in and in no time we had achieved a sort of natural rhythm, my hips pumping while she pushed back against me all the while still eating out Aisha. I don't think I managed more than a dozen strokes before I blew my load inside of her.
When I pulled out Aisha cleaned my cock, sucking off the sex juices from sis's c**t and milking the dregs from my still hard member.
I lay back against my pillows and tossed the two tickets at the girls. "Here you go, you whores have earned it."