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Seven Sisters in Seven Days

Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: prairiedogg, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

seconds. Phoebe was shuddering, something Chelsea used to do when she came. Her arms were around my neck and she kissed me over and over as I resumed moving inside her. Her kisses and hugs took me to the next level, where I could feel my orgasm beginning. I pumped her pussy with renewed enthusiasm and Phoebe could tell that I was about to come. Her nails found my back again, and she gently raked them up and down, urging me on. It was the most intense orgasm I have had in a long, long time. My entire body felt as though it had been hit with a stun gun. I felt that tingling shock in every nerve ending, and was unable to control my ejaculation. I shot stream after stream of my hot, sticky cum inside Phoebe. She held me tightly as I continued cumming, cradling my head and gently rocking me from side to side. This was special. Clearly she was moved by what we were doing. I have to admit, she was special, not like her other sisters who seemed to fuck with an almost clinical coldness. Phoebe was doing this out of love. We lay there for a long time, just holding on to one another. Every so often I would kiss her and she responded by stroking my hair and gently sighing. I was waiting for Phoebe to tell me she had to run, but it never happened. She fell asleep in my arms, at peace with what we had done together. Twice in the middle of the night I awakened, expecting to find myself alone. Both times I was actually relieved to find Phoebe right next to me, sleeping soundly and looking ... beautiful. I was surprised at my emotions just then, knowing that we shared something beautiful together. Phobe was the only sister who didn't use that cheesy line on me. That made me very happy. In the morning, Phoebe and I made love again, this time with her riding my stiff morning wood, but with the same results as the previous night. We came almost simultaneously, and kissed each other over and over when we were done. I was beginning to believe that something more substantial could come of this. I think Phoebe's body language suggested the same. We kissed our goodbyes and she promised to see me that evening. After I showered and shaved, I received a call from Robyn. She needed to see me in her study at my earliest convenience. As I left the room I took stock of the last seven days. Imagine, seven sisters in seven days. Quite an accomplishment, but the last one felt like more than just that. I wanted to see more of Phoebe, that much was certain, but I wondered what news Robyn had for me. As I entered her study, I noticed that Robyn was dressed a little differently than what I had expected. She stood next to her desk, wearing a black leather jacket, matching micro-miniskirt, dark stockings and four-inch black stiletto heels. Jesus, she was hot. If I weren't so exhausted I could see myself making a pass at her. "Hello Sloan," she began. "Chelsea's estate is in order and we will be having a meeting tomorrow to explain everything. I wanted to tell you that she loved you very ...