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Sharing a bedroom wall with Haley was much like sharing a wall with a laundromat in that both produced constant sounds of banging.
As for who exactly was the other party involved with Haley, it depended on the day. Most of the time, Emily saw Alex slipping out in the early hours of the morning. Other times, she’d catch Shane or Sebastian or Sam in the kitchen. Even rarer was Harvey or Elliott. Once she even spotted Pierre.
On the days she didn’t come home, Emily assumed she was at the farmer’s.
Occasionally, Haley forgot her dildos in the bathroom when Emily went to shower. She often wondered when Haley had time to use them.
The constant nightly noise used to annoy her. After all, she had a job. She appreciated a good night’s sleep.
Emily had needs as well. At first, it was hard to tune out the noise of her sister’s affairs as she masturbated. But as time went on, she couldn’t help but listen in.
Haley’s moans were always loud, high pitched and breathy. Depending on how she was being fucked, there were other noises too. The sound of her hands sliding down with each thrust when she fucked against the wall. The sound of skin slapping against her ass as she was pounded in doggy. The sound of her knees sliding on the floor as she deepthroated.
As for her partners, Alex and Shane usually grunted along, mumbling filthy pet names. Elliott’s gentle noises were often muffled from being buried in her skin or hair. Sam muttered apologies or gratitudes, depending on how hard they were going. Usually Haley ordered around Harvey and Sebastian.
It was hard not to masturbate to it, it was like her own personal show, with a different cast every night.
Emily always started slow, rubbing her clit in soft circles. Sometimes, she would reach a hand up under her shirt, toying with her nipples.
She often wondered about the specifics she couldn’t see in the other room.
What kind of panties was Haley wearing? Boyshorts? Thong? Bikini? She liked to imagine her sister dragging them down her thighs and stuffing them into her mouth as she watched.
Does she rub her clit when she’s fucked? Did they always do it in the pussy or did they sometimes fuck her ass too? Did her lipstick leave marks on the cocks when she sucked them off?
The thoughts only turned Emily on more. Her fingers would slip down into her wetness and fuck her hole with her fingers. Sometimes she would finish and lay there coming down from her high as they continued to fuck in the other room, other times she would tease herself, denying herself as she listened to her sister orgasm onto a cock.
As Emily was reading one night, she heard Haley come home late. What made her perk up was the sound of not one, but two hushed male voices. As Haley ushered them into her room, Emily couldn’t help but put her ear to the wall, hand slipping between her thighs.
From what she could make out, it was Sebastian and Sam.
“Are you sure your sister won’t hear us?” Sam whispered worriedly.
Haley scoffed, “She doesn’t mind.”
Emily moaned.
She couldn’t help it with the way they were talking about her so nonchalantly. She slapped a hand over her mouth.
There was a pause in the other room. It seemed to last ages until Emily could hear her sister’s footsteps marching over to her room. Emily slunk back as she threw open the door.
“What are you, some kind of pervert?” Haley looked at her with disgust for a moment before a smug slowly crept on her face. Emily stood there guiltily. “You know what? If you like to listen so much, why don’t you watch?”
Before she could even process anything, Haley was dragging her by the hand into her room. Sebastian and Sam were both shirtless and gave her alarmed glances as they came in, but Haley waved them off.
“You’re going to sit here.”
She was pushed into a puffy pink armchair, positioned towards the bed. Gripping the sides, the reality of what was happening began to sink in. Her face and ears burned, but so did her pussy.
“Come here boys.” With a finger, Haley gestured them over, her eyes kept on Emily. Emily swallowed as she reached into their pants, masturbating them before pulling out their hard cocks.
When she dropped her dress, Emily got to see that she was wearing nothing at all underneath. When she laid back on the bed, Emily could see her pink pussy and a little gemstone buttplug filling her ass.
She eased out the buttplug, which was much bigger than Emily had anticipated. When she was done, she shoved it in Sebastian’s mouth. He moaned.
With their dicks out, Haley was wedged between Sam and Sebastian. She only took a moment to lube up Sebastian’s dick before she descended on them. Sam in the pussy, Sebastian in the ass. She smirked at Emily.
Emily could feel her clit pulse, her panties growing wet as Haley bounced on their cocks. Her hands gripped the arms of the chair tight, not daring to move for fear of being scolded.
Her sister’s plump tits jiggled with each thrust. Sam palmed one, playing with the nipple between his fingers. Sebastian’s face was buried in the back of Haley’s neck, licking the skin. Haley seemed unbothered by the two of them, snipping at Sebastian to rub her clit.
Emily watched Haley get fucked and come in every way imaginable. When one of the two men got tired, the other tagged in. They fucked off the bed, sitting on their laps, laying on each other. They licked her pussy and ass like it was ice cream, made out with each other while they spitroasted her, and got titjobs.
Emily felt on fire.
When they were finally done, Haley stalked over to the chair. She turned, bending over to show off the cum that dripped from her pussy and ass.
“Alright,” Haley sounded pleased. “Time to clean up, pervert.”