As the day turned to night, Liv and Steph came to me with a surprise. "We have a reservation at a lounge," Liv said with a grin. "We're going to dance the night away."

I was exhausted, but after everything that happened on the beach, I wasn't about to let Steph and Liv hit the clubs without me.

As the women got ready for the night out, I could hear giggles and whispers coming from the bathroom. I wondered what they were up to, but I didn't dare interrupt them.

After what seemed like hours, they finally emerged from the bathroom.

My breath caught in my throat as I took in their appearance. Liv and Steph looked absolutely stunning in their matching latex mini dresses that clung to their every curve, accentuating their already incredible bodies. The dresses were black and shimmered under the lights, making them look even more alluring. 

"You both look amazing," I managed to say, my eyes glued to their bodies. 

"Thanks, Jacob," Liv said with a smirk. "We knew you'd appreciate our outfits." 

Steph twirled around, giving me a full view of her dress. "What do you think?"

"I think I'm the luckiest man in the world," I said, feeling a surge of desire for both of them.

"If you play your card right tonight, you may get even luckier," Steph grinned.

Steph's words echoed through my head the whole cab ride to the club. Would she really be willing to have sex in front of my sister? The thought drove me mad with lust.

As we arrived at the lounge, my nerves started to kick in. I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me at the thought of dancing with Steph and Liv in their latex outfits. 

The club was a sensory overload; the music was pumping, the lights were flashing, and everywhere I looked, there were beautiful women in revealing outfits dancing and having a good time. 

We made our way to the dance floor, and I started moving to the music. I felt a surge of excitement as I danced alongside Steph and Liv, feeling their latex outfits rubbing against me. I was overwhelmed with desire as I watched them move, their hips swaying seductively to the beat of the music. 

Liv and Steph were in their element, and I felt lucky to be dancing with them. They were both incredible dancers, moving their bodies in a way that left me in awe. I tried to keep up, matching their moves as best I could. 

We were lost in the music, moving our bodies as the bass moved us. It was like we were in our own little world, the rest of the club fading away. 

As we danced, sweat beaded on Steph's forehead. The club was hot and crowded, and the energy of the party was palpable. But she didn't seem to care. All she cared about was being with Liv and me and feeling our bodies against hers.

Liv and Steph were getting increasingly flirtatious, their movements growing more provocative with each passing song. Steph ran her hands up and down Liv's body, gently teasing her. My wife's hands grazed over my sister's ample bosom as Liv wrapped her arm around the back of Steph's neck, pulling her in closer. They pressed their knees into each other's pussies, as they rode each other's thighs while moving to the beat.

I knew Liv liked dancing provocatively, but watching her practically fuck my wife on the dance floor caused my pants to tighten in an almost uncomfortable way. 

Their dresses clung to their bodies, the latex fabric hugging their curves like a second skin. As the tempo of the music increased, their movements became more frenzied and intense.

The sound of latex on latex filled the air, creating an almost electric sensation that sent shivers down my spine. As they moved closer and closer together, their bodies pressed against each other in a way that was almost too intimate to watch.

"It looks like my brother could use some attention," Liv laughed, moving off my wife.

Steph grabbed my hand and pulled me close, shoving her body against mine.

"I want you," Steph moaned. 

I pushed my leg between my wife's knees, grinding into her, the music pulsing through my bones. I pressed my thigh into Steph's drenched pussy, realizing for the first time that night that she wasn't wearing underwear.

"You are soaked," I whispered to her. 

She ground into me harder, "This latex is making me feel things I didn't know were possible," she growled. 

Liv danced provocatively next to us. I was utterly entranced by her seductive movements. Liv's body moved in perfect time with the music, every motion deliberate and sensual.

As she swayed to the beat, her hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and waist and exploring the smooth latex fabric of her dress.

With every passing moment, Liv's dancing became more and more daring. Liv molested her chest, tweaking her nipples, her mouth opening slightly as she moaned. She leaned back, her hands still roaming over her body as if in a trance, lost in the music and the heat of the moment.

I was shocked to see Liv openly play with her tits, but I couldn't pull my eyes away. 

As she danced, sweat beaded on her forehead. Her once-perfect hair was now a tangled mess stuck to her skin, only adding to her beauty and giving her a raw, unbridled look. But even with her disheveled hair, Liv was still the picture of seductive beauty.

Without thinking, I pulled my sister closer to me. I wrapped my hands around her waist, her legs slipping between mine. Liv pressed her hips into my leg, and for the first time ever, I felt my sister's wet pussy. Like Steph, she also wasn't wearing any underwear. It was then that I realized they had planned this whole thing. 

I felt my heart pounding in my chest as I looked into Liv's eyes, and I knew I was lost. I surrendered myself to my sister, letting her body guide my movements. Liv was practically soaked in sweat, her dress sticking to her. I could make out every curve of her body as I ran my hands up over the smooth texture of her latex dress, moving my body in sync with hers.

As we continued to dance, Steph moved closer to us, pressing her body against mine. She looked up at me with a mischievous grin and whispered in my ear, "You know, Liv, and I were talking about how hot it would be if we made out in front of you." 

My eyes widened in shock, unsure of what to say. Liv giggled and whispered in my other ear, "Don't worry, we won't do anything you're uncomfortable with."

The three of us continued to dance, the sexual tension between us palpable. I couldn't help but feel turned on by the idea of my wife and sister making out in front of me. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help how I felt.

Steph and Liv's movements were almost primal in nature, their bodies responding to the music and the lewdness of the moment. They moved closer and closer together, their skin shimmering under the latex as Liv pulled Steph in for a kiss.

For a moment, it was as if the whole world had disappeared, and all that was left was the raw and untamed beauty of Liv and Steph's making out while they danced. Their movements were like a symphony of pleasure and desire, each one responding to the other. Their hands ravished each other as they moved. It looked like they were practically fucking each other on the dance floor as they explored each other's bodies.

"God, you two look amazing," I said, panting slightly as I tried to catch my breath.

Liv grinned at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "We know. We bought these dresses just for you, Jacob," she said, her voice sultry. 

I felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of my wife and sister dressing up for me.

Suddenly, Steph grabbed my hand and pulled me into her.

"Jacob, we have a surprise for you," she said, a mischievous smile on her face.

"I know what happened between you and Liv in college. Liv told me when we were out drinking the other week. That is why we planned this whole trip. I want the two of you to fulfill your fantasy. I want to see you fuck your sister," Steph whispered, her voice raspy and lustful. 

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I looked at Steph, my mouth agape, unable to form words. 

Liv just looked at me, chuckling, "Looks like the cat caught your tongue, big brother."

"I can't take it anymore," Stephanie shouted, her breath hot against my skin. "Let's get out of here." 

I nodded, feeling a surge of desire. We made our way through the crowded club, Liv trailing behind us. When we finally emerged onto the street, Stephanie turned to me, her eyes blazing. 

"Take us back to the hotel," she demanded, her voice urgent.

We hailed a taxi and climbed inside, our bodies pressed together in the back seat. As the car sped towards the hotel, Stephanie and Liv whispered hotly in my ear, telling me all the dirty things they wanted to do to me..

As we walked into the hotel room, my nerves returned. I wasn't sure if I was ready for this, but the thought of being with Steph and Liv was too tempting to resist.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked, hesitant to take the next step. 

"Yes, I'm sure," replied Liv, looking at me reassuringly.

"Jacob, let this happen," Steph said, before kissing me.

Stephanie's lips were soft and welcoming as she nibbled at my lips. I wrapped my arms around Steph, pulling her closer as we kissed deeply. 

I traced my tongue over Steph's lips, teasing her slightly, before parting them. Steph's tongue hungrily massaged mine as I ran my hands through her messy hair.

As Steph and I continued to kiss, I couldn't help but feel the material of her outfit adding to my excitement. The slick, shiny texture of the latex felt erotic and forbidden, and I wanted to explore every inch of Steph's latex-covered body.

I ran my hands down my wife's back, feeling the latex stretch and give under my touch. Steph moaned softly, pressing her latex-covered tits into me as we kissed. Even through the latex, I could feel Steph's hard nipples as I teased her breasts over the shiny fabric. 

"I love when you play with my tits," Steph moaned into my kiss. 

"I'll have to remember that," Liv said, pulling Steph towards her and kissing her passionately.

As their lips met, their bodies pressed together, and their arms wrapped tightly around each other. I could feel the heat radiating off them, and the air around us seemed to pulse with their desire. 

Their tongues danced together in a slow and sensual rhythm, each movement building upon the last. I could see the hunger in their eyes, the longing for each other that had been building all day.

I watched with wonder as my wife and sister made out before me. I was overwhelmed with desire, as my cock felt harder than it had ever felt before. 

Liv's hand wandered down Steph's back, tracing the contours of her body while Steph's fingers tangled in Liv's hair, pulling her in closer. Their breathing grew ragged as their passion intensified, and I could see the need in their eyes.

As they kissed, the sound of their dresses rubbing together added another layer of sensuality to the moment. The sound of the latex was a soft, whispering rustle as their dresses glided against each other with every movement. The fabric seemed to amplify their every touch, making the women moan in delight. 

As Liv and Steph pulled away from their passionate embrace, Liv turned to me, a smile spreading across her face. She reached out and took my hand, leading me towards her as Steph watched, her eyes filled with desire.

Liv brought me close to her, our bodies touching as she gazed into my eyes.

"I've wanted to do this ever since that night back in college," Liv revealed.

Liv leaned in and kissed me deeply, her lips hungry and insistent. The feeling of my sister's lips on mine after all these years flooded me with joy. As we lost ourselves in the moment, I was grateful that my wife had brought us together.

The sound of our kiss was loud and intense, a contrast to the soft and sensual sounds of Liv and Steph's kiss. 

I responded eagerly to Liv's advances, my hands roaming over my sister's body, exploring her soft curves and pulling her in even closer. Steph watched us intensely, her eyes flickering between us as we kissed. 

I ran my hands over my sister's sensitive latex-covered breasts. The feeling of the slick material on my skin heightened my senses, making every touch more intense. 

I traced her taut nipples through the smooth fabric, pulling and twisting them as my sister moaned deeply into my kiss. 

"Oh, Jacob," Liv purred.

As Liv and I's kiss finally ended, she turned to Steph with a mischievous glint in her eye. Their lips met with an intense hunger, and their hands roamed over each other's bodies, exploring every inch of skin. 

I watched them, transfixed by the sight of their passion.

As their hands moved lower, they began to undress each other, struggling to get the skin-tight latex off their sweaty bodies. The sound of the material stretching and pulling only added to the sexiness of the moment.

Finally, they succeeded in removing the dresses, revealing their naked, slick bodies to each other. The sight of them standing there, their bodies glistening with sweat, was almost too much to bear. 

It was the first time I had ever seen Liv naked, and I couldn't look away. All my years of fantasizing couldn't prepare me for how sexy she actually was.

Steph moved Liv to the couch and began to kiss down her body. Steph beckoned me to her, indicating that I should join the action.

I kissed Liv's sweaty, salty skin, moving ever closer to her youthful breast. Liv's breasts sat high on her chest, almost defying gravity.

I blew air around her already erect nipple, causing it to become even tauter. I stuck out my tongue, circling her areola, before sucking her nipple into my mouth. 

Liv gripped the back of my head, pulling me into her chest. 

Steph saw the effect I was having on Liv and copied what I was doing on the opposite breast. Watching my wife play with my sister's breasts alongside me almost made me cum in my pants. 

"This is so wrong," Liv moaned as she held Steph and mine heads close to her bosom. 

Steph grazed her fingers along Liv's toned stomach, making her way to her intended target. 

As Steph's fingers moved closer to Liv's pussy I pulled away from Liv's breasts and simply watched my wife in action. 

Steph spread Liv's legs as wide as she could before grazing her nails along the inside of Liv's thighs. 

Liv's eyes rolled back into her head, her lips parted, as Steph skimmed the skin around Liv's vulva with her fingers. 

"Please, Steph," Liv begged, her eyes filled with lust.

Steph's fingers crept ever closer to my sister's cunt, brushed it gently with the back of her hand, before finally spreading Liv's inflamed labia. 

"Oh, yes," Liv screamed.

Steph moved her middle finger up and down my sister's wet pussy, lubricating her finger with Liv's sticky, slick pussy juices. 

"I've never touched another woman's pussy before," Steph nervously admitted.

Liv ran her fingers through Steph's blonde hair, cupped her face, and reassuringly told her, "You are doing great. That feels so good."

That was all Steph needed to hear. She stroked her finger up and down Liv's labia once more before gently circling Liv's clit with her fingers. 

Liv's hips jerked forward as she moaned loudly. She reached for Steph's legs, pulling them open, and ran her fingers over my wife's needy cunt. 

"Your fingers feel so good," Steph moaned. 

The two of them massaged each other's clits as their lips met once again.

Liv placed her leg over my wife's as she slid a finger into Steph's tight cunt. 

"Finger me, Steph. I need to be filled," Liv instructed.

My wife didn't waste a second, slipping one and then two fingers into Liv's wanton pussy. 

As I watched Steph and Liv make out, it was clear that the forbidden nature of our activities unleashed something primal in both women that I had never before seen. Their smooth legs intertwined as they pumped their fingers in and out of each other's pussies. 

The sound of wet pussies being fucked filled my ears while the scent of their arousal overwhelmed my nostrils.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I needed some relief. I pulled my pants down, lubed my hand with some spit, and began jerking off my throbbing cock. Pre-cum coated my fingers as I tugged my dick, taking time to rub the underside of my head with every pass. 

I moaned loudly, causing Steph and Liv to stop what they were doing. 

"Oh my god, your cock is so hard, Jacob," Liv proclaimed, practically drooling. "I can't believe you have been hiding this from me all these years."

She beckoned me over with a come-hither gesture.

Liv's eyes were glassy with lust as she reached her slim fingers out and wrapped them around my glistening cock. 

The sensation of my sister finally touching my cock, after all these years, made my hips jerk. 

"Oh, Liv. I never imagined," I groaned. 

Steph slid off the couch and moved behind me, kissing my neck as my sister brought my cock closer to her supple lips. 

"Can I?" Liv asked hesitantly, looking me in the eyes. 

"I've dreamed of this moment for years," I responded. 

Liv lifted my dick...