I was at one of my favorite bars, scoping out chicks and hoping to get laid.

I wasn’t making much progress, until a couple of really hot ones walked in. Blonde and long-legged, they wore matching outfits and looked so alike they just had to be twins.

They danced with every guy in the bar. When my turn came, I found out their names were Cindy and Sandy, it was their thirtieth birthday, and they were planning on making it a memorable experience. Sandy had just left with a big, athletic-looking guy named Cal, and I was pleasantly surprised when Cindy invited me back to their apartment. Of course I accepted.

Once inside, the girls put on some music and dimmed the lights to set the mood. Cal and I sat in chairs while Cindy and Sandy did a sexy striptease for us. Their bodies were perfect. They had large, firm tits that jiggled tantalizingly as they moved. The girls danced and swayed sensuously for a while, running their hands over their bodies. I had a real hard-on by this time.

Finally they led us to the couch and made us stand at opposite ends while they lay on their backs. Each one hung her legs over an arm of the couch. “It’s a pussy-eating contest,” they told us. “The first one who makes one of us come gets a special prize.”

Cal and I looked at each other and grinned. When the girls spread their legs and nodded, we dove in. Cindy’s muff was hot and had a musky order. She let out a yelp when my tongue touched her twat. A sound from the other end of the couch told me that Cal had done the same. I ran my tongue all around my Cindy’s pussy, then licked her slit lengthwise. I tasted her sweet honey and lapped it up eagerly. Her sister was already moaning and suddenly squirmed. “Hey, Cindy,” she announced, “I think we have our winner right here.”

Cindy wrapped her legs around my head and pulled me tighter against her cunt. I licked faster, but Sandy was moaning and squirming harder. Suddenly she let out a loud groan. “I won,” Sandy giggled. The couch shifted and creaked as she sat up and began showering Cal with wet kisses. Cindy was finally moaning, so I kept eating until she thrust herself in my face and cried, “Ooh!”

As soon as Cindy was done coming, she rolled off the couch and led me to a chair. She pushed me onto it and said, “Now you have to watch while Cal gets his prize.”

They placed Cal in full view of me and stripped off his clothes. He had a huge erection, which both sisters appreciated. They licked and fondled him for a while, then Cindy backed off. “He’s yours, go for it,” she said.

Sandy licked her lips and attacked Cal’s rod in a sort of frenzy. She licked and sucked, stroked and caressed, and finally took the engorged organ completely into her mouth. My cock was aching for the same treatment. Sandy’s head bobbed furiously as she mouth-fucked Cal. He put his hands on her head and closed his eyes. A second later he grunted with satisfaction. Sandy took his load in her mouth and swallowed it all. She even used her hand to milk all the come out of his dick, licking it clean with the tip of her tongue.

The sisters looked at me, then at each other. “Consolation prize!” they shouted, and lunged at me. Without even letting me up from the chair, they tore off my clothes and drowned me in a sea of arms, legs, and tits. One of the nymphets crawled between my legs, and I felt a warm wetness cover my dick. She blew me with a firm, practiced mouth and tongue, and in

a short time I shot my wad into her throat.

Cindy and Sandy had worked out various configurations for four, and this is what we did now. Sandy sat on the couch, Cal stood over her with his cock in her mouth, I knelt down and ate her out while Cindy crawled between and sucked me off. Then Cal would sit on the couch, Cindy would stand over him with her cunt in his face, Sandy would kneel and blow him while I fucked her from behind. This went on all night long.

By morning, having exhausted all the configurations but not ourselves, we tried something different. The sisters pushed me to the floor and mounted me, Cindy sitting on my cock, Sandy on my face, so they were facing each other. Cindy bucked and thrashed so much that I didn’t have to do much. I concentrated on Sandy’s pussy. It was wetter than any pussy I had ever seen, and I knew from experience what would happen when the she hit orgasm.

Sandy’s thighs and ass obscured my vision, but now and then I caught glimpses of what was going on around us. Cal was standing beside us, between the girls. I figured they were both sucking his cock. They both loved to do that. They had already swallowed so much come, they would be digesting it for a week.

I was so into eating Sandy’s pussy that I didn’t even feel my imminent explosion until I spurted. Cindy, who was riding my cock, must have felt it. She stopped bucking and ground down hard. “He’s coming, Sandy!” she cried. “He’s coming in my pussy!” Her cries turned to moans of ecstasy as she detonated on top of me. Sandy climaxed at almost the same instant. This was what I had been waiting for. She cried out, and a flood of juices poured out.

Sandy kept riding me, but I felt Cindy dismount. A moment after that I got a glimpse of indy on her hands and knees, getting fucked doggie-style by Cal. She bucked and cried out when Cal gave her his hot beef injection. Sandy was thrashing so violently that what I saw was almost like stop-motion animation. Cindy started to groan that she was coming. Cal kept fucking her hard; then I saw his face contort and he grunted. I imagined his come mixing with mine. This took Cindy over the top, and she came again. Sandy ground her pussy hard against my face; there was a moan and another deluge of fluid.

By this time we were exhausted, so we cleaned up and Cindy and Sandy took us home. After this experience I am looking forward to my thirtieth birthday.