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It should go without saying, this is a work of fiction do not engage in non-consensual activities with your partner or any one else. Please note the following tags, if you do not like one do not read. Consensual Sex, Creampie, Hardcore, Incest, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Females, Threesome, Young
The last story I had sex with Kesha, my girl friend's little sister, at her instruction as a way of compensation for raping her on account of mistaken identity. She then made me streak my way home whereupon I passed out from exhaustion.

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I had the whole story written up and wanted to post it all at once, but unfortunately, people do not like long stories, as I have found out with previous stories. So I am posting this story in separate parts, sorry for the wait.

This is the third part in this series. The first story is "Through the Window" and the second is "Through the Window Again". I would recommend reading from the start but it is not needed but you will have spoilers if you keep reading.

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The next morning, or rather the next afternoon by the time I woke, I had a hard time believing last night's escapade. I might not have believed it at all except for how vivid it had been and the fact that I woke up naked. After a quick shower followed by breakfast or lunch, whatever, I walked over to Desma's.

Kesha answered the door with a broad grin, "slept well I hope?"

"Uh...ya. Look can I..." Kesha opened the door allowing me entry before finishing my question. "Thanks," I stepped in and followed her upstairs.

"Desma, Riki is here." called Kesha as we ascended the last few steps. Desma exited her room, delighted to see me.

"There you are. Do you realize how late it is?"

"Hey now, I was exhausted. Last night was...," I let the sentence dangle not having words to describe it. "Any rate, I'm just here for my clothes."

"Your clothes?" both Desma and Kesha said raising an eye brow.

"You think after last night you can just come over, grab your clothes and leave?" asked Desma stepping closer.

"Uhm..." I almost said yes but the hungry look in her eyes told me that would be the wrong answer. She answered for me though.

"Think again," she took my hand and lead me to her room.

"Wait, now? But your parents," I protested.

"Not here right now," she smiled.

"Are they ever home?" I asked.

She laughed, "all the time, maybe you just have good timing."

"Well what about Kesha," I said.

Kesha answered that one, "what? you think I'm not going to join you?"

I could only resist and play dumb for so long. My cock was rock solid in seconds as Desma pulled me into a kiss and worked my shirt off. Kesha meanwhile came up from behind pressing her already topless chest into my back and put her hands down my pants, gently squeezing my cock.

"You feel ready to me," she whispered in my ear.

Clothes went flying and the three of us raced to the bed naked as jaybirds. At first, I laid on top of Desma kissing every part of her I could reach. Then Kesha put her hand on my chest pulling us a part just enough to reach out and take my cock in her small hand. I moaned as she gave me a few slow strokes. Her other hand came into play and brought with it a rubber ring. Kesha looked me in the eye with a broad grin before delicately pulling the condom over my penis.

Was I little disappointed to be using a condom? Sure, but I was about to have my first threesome with my sexy girlfriend and her cute little sister, there was no way I was going to be complaining.

Condom in place, Kesha rubbed Desma's pussy eliciting a soft moan. She then took my cock in her other hand and pulled me closer. After inserting her fingers into her eager big sister's pussy, and satisfied her dripping canal was ready, guided my cock inside.

I buried myself into her silky entrance, savoring the beautiful sight of these two naked sisters in front of me. While I began to seesawed in and of Desma, I reached out to toy with Kesha's soft tits. Her eyes lit up and she puffed her chest out for me and I made sure to take advantage of it. Leaning in I licked Kesha's nipples while I pumped into her sister, Desma. That was when Desma joined in.

Although getting her fill of cock, she placed her hands on her younger sister's hips. Desma then pulled her over and at her direction had Kesha sitting above her, whereupon Desma began to lick her delicate pussy. The results were immediate.

Kesha cried out as fluid poured from her entrance all over Desma's eager tongue but she never let up. Kesha continued to tremble for a time before collapsing to the side and rolling off her sister. Watching the sensitive poor girl cum so easily did not do me any favors and I knew I would not be lasting much longer myself.

I managed to hold out for another minute of plunging in and out of Desma before I too reached my limit. Sinking myself balls deep, I pumped that condom full of cum. After several strong pulses, I withdrew with a sperm filled condom.

Kesha had recovered enough by this point and helped me out of the rubber and licked her lips. With her little tongue she licked. Starting at the base, she slowly made her way up my shaft before swirling around the head. She had me completely hard again by the time she finished by plopping the head into her moth and sucking it like a lollipop. It even made a loud plop when she let me out, smacking her lips.

"Wow, where did you learn that?" It was too reminiscent of Desma to be coincidence.

Kesha blushed and looked to her older sister who handed me another condom with a wink. She pushed her little sister to the bed, my used condom in hand. While I put on the second condom, Desma drizzled the content of the first one out like frosting around Kesha's nipples. I climbed in from behind and inserted myself back into Desma's warm pussy just as she began to lick the cum off her sister's chest.

For another several minutes I pounded away at Desma, determined to get her off while her sister squirmed under her playful licking. I heard it first, a change in her breathing, and I knew Desma would be hitting a climax of her own soon. I took my hand and pinched her citreous to give her the extra boost. Moments later she moaned with delight as her vagina contracted several times around my probing cock. Thrilled with getting her off, I stayed with it until the shaking subsided.

Her pussy closed up behind me when I pulled out and I gave it a few more loving strokes with my fingers before turning Desma around. Kesha's breasts were glossy and clean by this point but her slick pussy had yet to have any cock.

Desma helped guide me into her little sister. Kesha jumped at the contact although she knew it was coming. I probed a few times before burying myself into her tight little pussy. I kissed Desma while Kesha's hips wiggled adjusting to accommodate my cock. Once relaxed and ready I withdrew slowly, all but the tip before pushing back in. Desma began fingering herself as she watched me go in and out of her sister between kisses. That was when I pushed Desma back a bit so that Kesha could eat her out, reversing the rolls from earlier.

The two quickly caught on and Kesha, like her sister before, eagerly kissed her pussy lips. The three of us were at it again, I plunged in and out of Kesha, who ate out Desma, who kept her lips locked to mine. The more inexperienced and sensitive of the three of us cam first.

Kesha's moans would have been louder if her sister's dripping pussy had not muffled them. Her bucking and twitching would have been bigger too if the two of us were not on top of her. As it was, she shook under us and moaned into her sister's pussy as she rode out her second orgasm. I dragged it out as long as I could and only after the more serious twitching stopped did, I slow down.

Bottoming out, I ground my groin into Kesha. As amazing as it felt, I kept it slow staving off my orgasm. Hoping to get Desma another one first, I helped her out and doubled down on my kissing and fondling of her breasts. Kesha played her part with her probing tongue and fingers and soon enough, we had Desma on edge again.

It washed over her like waves of the sea. One after another the stacked orgasms rocked Desma as her sister lapped up her juices and I kneaded her breast. I held her close and her hands wildly roamed my body searching for release. Eventually she calmed down enough to dismount her little sister, who I continued to move in and out of.

I had already been close and with no reason to hold back any more I only had a few more seconds. I drilled into Kesha one final time before making a hasty exit. Standing up and in front of Desma and yanking the condom off just in time for her to part her lips, I spray a wad of cum on her nose. With a quick turn and lucky aim the second gob hit Kesha on her cheek as she sat up and opened wide too. Squeezing my cock tight I wrung the last few drops out and dripped them down the eagerly waiting sister's mouths.

I did not have as much cum as the first time but it had been enough to give them each a few drops and a pretty splotch on their faces. Desma and Kesha then took my cock in hand and licked up the shaft. Taking turns, the sisters swirled their tongues over the head of my penis and popped it into their mouths and sucking the last of the cum out before letting go with a loving pop.

Spent and reeling in euphoria I sat down as Desma and Kesha kissed and licked each other's faces clean. Kesha idly toyed with her pussy the whole time and both had enormous grins on their faces when they finished, a similar one to my own.

"That was amazing," I exclaimed.

"Better than I had expected," said Desma snuggling up to me.

"Defiantly," said Kesha cozying up to me on the other side.

"I've got to know, how much of this was planned?" I asked.

Desma walked her fingers up my chest, "starting from when?"

"Uh... from the beginning?" I raise a curious eye brow.

Desma bopped by nose, "since you went through the wrong window."

"Words can't describe how awful it was," said Kesha dropping her voice.

I shifted uncomfortably, "I'm so sorry, really."

"We know," said Kesha.

"But when we found out it was you..." Desma trailed off.

"I couldn't believe it was you. You had always been so nice, one of the reasons I had a crush on you," despite what we had done, Kesha's face blushed as she confessed and I could not help thinking how cute that was. I would have been as even cuter had I not felt so bad for hurting her.

"I would've just called the cops," continued Desma.

"I however didn't want such a terrible memory, as specially with you so I asked Desma for help," put in Kesha.

"I must admit, I could not believe what she proposed but surprisingly it worked," said Desma.

"So, you had me come over last night for a second chance and hopefully a better memory?" it sounded so ludicrous but it had worked.

"She did. Although it did sound like it wasn't working at first," said Desma.

"I kind of figured you would have been present in some capacity," I said.

"Of course, thin walls, I listened from my room and oh my god. Hearing you fucking my sister was so much hotter than I would have guessed," said Desma lighting up.

I smiled imagining Desma furiously masturbating next door as I screwed her little sister.

"And after last night, there was no way I was not getting cock from you next time I saw you," said Desma playing with my flaccid member.

"And there was no way she was leaving me out of it," said Kesha getting her hands on my cock too.

"And you're ok with that?" I asked Desma.

She beamed up at me, "for now."

My cock stiffened at the touch of the two girls as Kesha playfully added, "you know, we probably have another hour before our parents are back."

I wrapped an arm around each of the sisters, "you know, I'm not so sure I went through the wrong window."

Kesha gave me a sinister look and lightly punched my arm, "careful there Riki."

I leaned over and gave her a kiss for my reply and the three of us had a lot more fun in our last hour together.

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About a month later Kesha managed to get me alone. I did not know why Desma was not home at the time but I do remember what Kesha told me.

"You know how you came in through my window our first time?" she said casually. I knew better, she had something on her mind.

"What about it?" I asked cautiously.

"You thought it was Desma's window when you raped me. A rape that was meant to fulfill one of Desma's fantasies."

"Ya...." I squinted my eyes not sure I liked where she was going with it.

She gave me a broad grin, "well you still owe her a fantasy rape."

I took a step back. "What!? No! After what happened last time, I'm not doing something like that again."

Kesha continued her smile and stepped closer, "don't worry. I'll help."

My pulse quickened as she spoke but she had piqued my interest too much to not at least hear her out, "Well....I could sneak through the window...."

She cut me off, "not in her room. I think she might be expecting something like that."

"What did you have in mind than?" I asked warily.

She tilted her head and asked, "do you know where Desma is right now?"

I shook my head and she answered for me, "she, along with our parents, are buying supplies for our camping trip next week and it isn't very far away."

Although I remained silent, my eyes told Kesha all she needed. She strutted over to a chest of drawers and took out a familiar ball gag and silk rope. Handing it over she said, "you might need these."

I carefully took them and let out a sigh, "no promises."

We both knew I had already made up my mind as she rubbed her hands together and excitedly laid out her plan.
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