Ectasy on Fire

This nudity business had been worked out earlier between Steve and Melissa. They had agreed they would emphasize nudity with the women, just to see if it might break the ice between them.

Melissa had told Steve that she was almost positive neither sister had ever seen a naked man, much less a naked boy. They would be stunned with his handsome body, his beautiful golden prick, his sweet balls and his gorgeous, rosy, smooth behind.

"Yes. We were all naked," Steve replied, crossing his legs.

"Really?" asked Cornelia, licking her lips, hardly able to contain her enthusiasm.

"He must be very attractive," said Ophelia. She was breathing deeply now, and drinking more quickly than the others. A second bottle of vintage champagne had already been opened.

"Oh, he is, let me assure you," enthused Melissa. "We both enjoy nudity so much. We're hardly ever dressed," she said. She felt herself blushing slightly, but hoped she was getting her point across.

By now, she knew that the ice had been broken and she was no longer in fear of being morally criticized by the so-called old- fashioned sisters. Yes, she told herself, I have them where I want them. There would be no backing down now. She winked at Steve. He winked back and licked his lips.

"I'm beginning to feel very friendly," said Ophelia. "I just hope you're not the jealous type, Melissa."

"I hope not too," smiled Cornelia, who was embarrassed that her cunt was leaking. Each time she thought of seeing this handsome lad utterly naked, her clitoris would begin to throb. She had to use all her self-control to keep from rubbing it.

"No, you both know better," smiled Melissa. "In fact, I like to share."

Cornelia clapped her hands. "Oh, that sounds so great," she cried. She drank more champagne, then refilled everyone's glasses. Her eyes misted up when she focused on Steve's muscular body.

"Do you suppose, I… might… well," said Cornelia, stuttering over her words, "do you suppose we might all take off… our clothing?"

"Oh, yes, let's do that!" cried Melissa. She stood. "It'll be so relaxing. Don't you think so, Steve?"

He grinned, and stood up. "I certainly do," he said. Crossing toward Melissa, his back to the two ladies, he knelt before her. He looked over his shoulder as he lifted up Melissa's skirt. When her stocking-tops came into view, her white flesh above contrasted so vividly and so excitingly with her nylons, that Cornelia gasped. So did Ophelia.

"He's going to take down my panties, girls," said Melissa. She was holding her breasts, cupping them, running her hands over her lovely globes while both sisters stared incredulously.

"Do you want him to take down your panties, ladies?"

Both Cornelia and Ophelia almost went into a state of shock, instantly tongue-tied.

"Well… well… I… yes… I suppose so, wouldn't it be all right, Cornelia?" asked Ophelia. "I will if you will… Cornelia."

Cornelia relaxed, "Yes," she said with a bright smile. "Oh, yes. Yes. I will."

As Steve pulled Melissa's panties slowly down her legs and over her ankles, her hairy crotch was fully exposed to the sisters. Neither could believe their eyes.

"God," said Cornelia, "you've got a beautiful cunt."

Ophelia butted in, "Cornelia, I didn't know you knew that word!"

Cornelia laughed. "I know it, and you know it too, my dear sister."

Melissa spoke as Steve tossed her lavender panties to the side. "Take down the ladies' panties."

Steve walked over to the seated women. He knelt before Cornelia, reaching up to take hold of her panties and pulling them slowly down her legs. She squirmed in her seat, helping them off. When they were around her ankles, he brushed his hand up her legs and back down. Finally, he pulled her panties off. Then he bent his head to brush his lips across her naked, moist cunt, running his tongue over her lips, spreading them as he did so that her pink passage was exposed. He darted his tongue inside and then withdrew it. Cornelia let out a wild scream.

Her sister reached for her. "Are you all right, darling sister?"

"Oh, yes. Yes," she purred, just this side of fainting as Steve continued to lick her sticky cunt, letting his tongue swim between her lips while pushing her legs wider apart.

Ophelia was awe-struck as she watched. But when Steve came over to her, still on his knees, she lifted her skirt up by herself, exposing a lovely pair of long nylon-sheathed legs. Steve kissed the crotch of her panties before taking them down and off. Ophelia helped him by raising her buttocks. "Oh my God!" she cried as Steve put her panties in a pile with the others.

"Steve," said Melissa, "now suck her cunt like a good little boy."

Steve grinned at Melissa. "Yes, Mrs. Staunton," he said in an affected voice, which made all three older females laugh.

Moments later, Melissa was stark naked. Both sisters admired her lovely ripe breasts, capped with erect brown nipples.