0 comments/ 36147 views/ 23 favorites Getting Sister Back By: destinirains Hayley struggled to find a comfortable spot in bed as she tested different positions. Shera came home during lunch at college to sear her ass with a ferocious spanking. All because of Hayley's latest attempt to get her sister back. Shera resembled the sister Hayley used to know but that was not her! Hayley was sitting in the pits because she used to be. She accidently sent a text to her sister that was meant for their mom. Given how Shera barely escaped high school, she asked Hayley to let her know if Shera wasn't at college every day. Every time Hayley looked up, Shera was playing hooky to have parties with friends in the house but their mother was paying out of pocket for their educations! Hayley kept a lock on her lips for the last three years but she found the key. After her tattle text went to Shera, she wished she never found it. Hayley didn't have any classes on Thursdays so she thought she would do some homework in peace. A wish in her head that wound up not matching reality. A dumb mistake laid waste to her whole day. And now her relationship, if there was one, with her sister was strained. She thought it was the right thing to do—at the time! Before high school, Hayley and Shera were best friends more so than sisters—shopping together, sharing each other's makeup, lotions, cooking together, double dating, and sharing secrets that could never see daylight. And during high school? A random stranger on the street was more familiar to Hayley than Shera! A junior in college and that still hadn't changed much since. Before when Shera talked about pot, it was about her pulling them out from beneath the stove to cook in. Now, it took on a whole new meaning! She came to believe an "F" on a grade sheet meant "fantastic." School was from 7am until 2pm. But Shera thought she would adjust that a little bit. Yes, 7am to 8am was perfect! Not for Hayley, though. When Hayley wouldn't go along with her antics, Shera thought she was such a snooze. Stuck up. Uppity. Boring. Blah. With some encouragement, and a few trips over mom's lap, Shera graduated. She promised their mother she would do better in college. Ha! Yeah, that happened. Hayley wasn't going to give up. Blood was thicker than peer pressure and she was going to prove it no matter what! Now, about that "no matter what part." Before Shera punished Hayley, she told her that she was now going to do whatever she wanted or else. She threatened to disown her as a sister and never speak to her again if she ever wanted to choose the "or else." She said she should want to make up for the wrong she did. Wrong? That was debatable but what about her throwing bashes while Algebra class was going on? What cruelty! Hayley started to tell her where she could go. Then, she wondered how she would go about bringing the sister she once knew back if they were further apart than they already were. Hayley didn't have to but for their sisterly bond she realized she probably should have warned Shera about what mom asked of her before sending that text. Oh well. The sisters still went to movies and shared laughs on the rare occasion. That was enough for Hayley to submit to her wishes while she figured out a way to save her from a life of inevitable struggle and failure! *********************************************************************************** There was something else, too, as if all that wasn't plenty enough. Hayley reminisced about what happened one day last year... The sisters somehow found themselves cutting up together like they did growing up. Both had their backs against the headboard cuddled together. They were cackling over yearbook pictures from high school, the time they both lost a hot pepper eating contest, and when Shera had mistaken the pond by their house for a parking lot when she was learning how to drive. Their mom's head looked like it had combusted she was so red! Anyhow, that particular night they were reliving old memories, their mom was upset for another reason. She couldn't sleep for their ceaseless giggling! So, she told them to go to bed. They had gone to bed together plenty of times over the years but that night was a little different than the others. Hayley found herself standing in the hallway with her shoulder to the wall as she checked out her sister's profile. She didn't even realize she was doing it! Shera was a platinum blonde with her hair resting on her shoulders. Her breasts only pushed her pink tank top out a few inches—they weren't the biggest and not the smallest but to Hayley? The cutest! With her eyes going further down, she saw that her ass resembled a medicine ball maybe two. And her legs? Well, she did play volleyball and soccer at one point and was still in shape. Toned and cream colored. It felt so wrong. That was her sister and a female! But, it felt so right. Hayley wished she could read Shera's mind to see if she was attracted to her, too. If she was, she would figure out what to do with that then. Shera's mouth was white with toothpaste as she brushed in the bathroom mirror. Shera, while still brushing asked, "What is it?" Hayley was in a trance. A few seconds passed before she realized Shera spoke. "Oh, nothing..." Shera said, "Don't tell me 'nothing.' Your eyes are glazed like a hypnotist got a hold of you." Hayley chuckled. "Yeah, close." She didn't mean for Shera to hear that. Shera spit and washed her mouth out. "What?" It was already becoming uncomfortable for Hayley. She stammered and scooted past Shera. "Uh, I left my glasses on the back of the toilet when I bathed earlier." Shera pressed herself against the sink to let her pass. "Okay, come on by." Hayley stuck her hand out and let it drag so innocently across her cotton shorts. She swiped her glasses and squeezed by again. This time, she was more overt as she patted her ass. "Hey, I just realized you have a cute butt." Shera shook it for her. They would do stuff like that before as a joke with nothing behind it but this time there was something behind it! She hooked Hayley around the waist before she could get by. She pulled her white pajama bottoms and her white panties down past her ass for a moment, gave her a pat, and pulled them back up. "Hmm, yours is cuter. So small like bite size!" "Do you want to bite it?" Shera paused and gave a nervous chuckle. "What do you mean by that? Does this have to do with how you were looking at me a few minutes ago?" Hayley faced her and was probably more nervous. "I love you." Shera gave her a hug. "Aww, I love you, too, sis." "No, you don't understand," she said. "I'm in love with you." She threw it out there. If she spent too much more time in her mind, it would have never come out! As soon as she said it, she almost wished she hadn't. Shera froze and Hayley hoped she didn't ruin their sisterly relationship by opening her big mouth. Still, she had to do it else how would she know? Shera escorted her to the bed, without a word, and sat close enough that their hips were touching. Hayley closed her legs with her hands between them to try to keep them still. Shera traced her face with her thumb and looked at her. "I'm your sister and I think we should stay that way. I think. I mean, that would be weird wouldn't it?" It did become weird and Hayley wanted to flee the awkward tension! "Forget I brought it up, okay, sis? It probably would be strange," Hayley said as she fell backwards and dove under the covers. She didn't want to forget it! She sensed Shera might have been thinking about it, too. Shera sat there for a while like she was still shocked but she followed her to sleep. They woke up in the middle of the night staring at each other and they asked no more questions. They went for it! They kissed and did the whole 'show me yours and I'll show you mine' thing. Fondled each other. Tasted each other. Explored their precious unmentionables. They had sex that night but yeah, it was odd after that. They had an on again, off again thing because they couldn't enjoy it. It was different than the norm and it was difficult to fully accept. Wondered how they would answer the question of who they were dating when their friends asked. What would mom would think? Was it right or not. And Shera continued her off-course lifestyle to Hayley's behest and they ended up breaking up. Almost broke up from being sisters, too. After all that, Hayley still wanted her. *************************************************************************************** Back in the present day, Shera texted Hayley to tell her to be dressed and ready for her surprise. She was so ecstatic! Getting dressed meant they were going out to spend time together! She dashed for the shower. The water blast soothed her backside and all the stress that flooded her after Shera's visit disappeared. She was rejuvenated! Mother was working overtime at the hospital so she wouldn't be back until after midnight. When they got back from their night on the town, she was looking forward to spending some intimate time with her. No, intimate was a bit too sweet. She wanted to fuck! She didn't know if they would ever be a couple again but she still wanted some. Craved it. It had been too long. Not one time that year and it was early April. After she dried and dressed, she was so jumpy with anticipation as she could hardly apply her makeup in the mirror. What was crazy about it all was that Hayley didn't often wear makeup! Her lilac eye shadow matched her V-neck top and she went light pink for her lips. She shifted her hips back and forth and stood in different positions to see which one looked the sexiest. She turned around and looked over her shoulder. She wasn't satisfied that the jeans she chose didn't make her ass appear rounder. She contemplated changing them but wasn't sure if her other pants were any better. Seemed a trip to the mall was to be added to the to-do list. She feigned self-confidence and gave her reflection a long wink. After apply a few sprits of perfume around her neck, she heard the door open and she gasped. Shera was home! Hayley checked her curly brunette tresses once more. She reached for the doorknob but halted when she heard voices on the other side that weren't Shera's. At least one was full of bass. Another girl was out there but wasn't her either. If her mood was going into the flusher at least she wasn't too far from it. "Hayley! Hayley! Where are you?" That was her sister. Her voice was muffled and was at a distance. She was probably in the kitchen. Speaking of the kitchen, she heard sacks rattling and glass bottles and aluminum cans hit the countertop. Sounded like another damn party. She was going to confront her sister this time as she turned the knob. When her toes melded with the plush carpet, Shera was coming down the hall. Hayley only needed her shoes to complete her look but it seemed that wasn't going to be necessary. "Hey, sis! I was calling you," Shera said as she paused to lap up Hayley with her cocoa irises. "You look delicious, baby. Mmm." "I did this for you but I wasn't expecting you to bring an entourage." "I got the sense you wanted to be close again so I wanted us to do something fun. And you better not tell mom," Shera said wagging her finger by her nose. "I won't. I promise. And I do want to be close again but I wanted us to alone together so we could talk." "That's sweet sis," she said with a caress to her cheek. "We will soon but I already had this party planned and you can spend time with me doing something I like." Hayley took out her blue sapphire dangle earrings and took a step to the right where their bedroom doorway was. "I just remembered that my homework isn't done." Shera slipped her fingers into Hayley's pants and yanked her back. "Did you forget our conversation this afternoon?" "No, sis." "Then quit being a brat and join us!" "You know I don't do parties." "Are you refusing me?" Shera asked. Hayley tried to walk but she still had a grasp of her pants. "Answer me!" "No, sis." Shera held her hand and led her to the living room. Hayley had become a firecracker with the fuse lit but she adored holding hands with her sister. They always used to do that. Reminded her of how she cared for her when things were good with them. "Hey, look who I found!" Shera said as she released Hayley. Jackson and Tessa had their necks thrown back and guzzling their first two of their six pack of beer, not light, but for Hayley, it was the "knock you on your ass after two sips kind." Jackson was like a black redwood with glasses thick like a roll of tape and a mustache that looked like a dash, space, and another dash. Basketball player? No, chess club member. That caused Hayley to perk up. Another brain beside hers in the house. Maybe the party wasn't going to be so bad after all. For a second, she forgot Tessa was there. Ugh, a walking reality show. Her nose was long not because she lied, which may have been a part of it, but so she could stick it in everybody's business. The college should have gone ahead and awarded her an honorary Masters in Drama. Hayley had limited energy for social gatherings but forced a greeting out. "Hello." Jackson took two strides from the opposite end of the room and was in hugging distance. It was like embracing a friend she hadn't seen in a year. She'd seen him around campus and they chatted once a blue moon ago. A mysterious kinship was present. "How have you been, Hayley?" he asked upon release. "Like a basket of peaches." She was trying to fake it until she made it. Tessa waved and gave Hayley a squinted bedroom look. Hayley shivered and pretended she was a figment of her imagination! She was double everything physically Hayley was: tits and ass twice as large as well as her midsection and mouth. Her black top and booty-smothering pants highlighted all of her features. Her aroma of an ashtray mixed with booze was also prevalent. Hayley made a mental note to be wherever she wasn't. Shera cranked the sound control on their computer to the max and blared hard rock. Hayley shrugged and shook a hip, bobbed her head, and tapped her feet. A dinosaur could have been a better dancer but hey, she was doing more than she expected! Shera wiggled her ass over to Hayley. She put a tall can in her hand and ripped the tab. She stood there like she wasn't leaving until she took a swig. Hayley wasn't about to throw her head back but she sipped it and the bitterness caused her to stick her tongue out and gag. "Bleh! Is this cough syrup?" she griped. Shera laughed. "You need to get used to it!" Hayley imagined she would enjoy guzzling a can of stomach acid instead. Oh, she just did! The quadruplet held their hands high and shuffled hips in the middle of the room. Tessa eventually shimmied near Hayley and she shuffled away. Later that night on the patio, Hayley was sitting across from Jackson under the shine of the yellow porch light with the chirping crickets. When she looked across the table, she actually saw two Jacksons! Her head was swimming in cheap beer and she thought she was about to take off and fly. She'd only just finished her second can. Jackson sipped his can. "I had fun tonight. I wish I could hold my beer better. I have to go again!" Hayley resembled a bobble head. "Uh, who are you telling? I never stopped going." "You're going right now? Eew, get away. I don't do golden showers." "Whatever! You know what I meant." Jackson chuckled. "I hope we get to do this again." "Me too." Hayley didn't realize what she said. They bonded that night over processors, memory, and terabyte drives. Not to mention they couldn't stop cackling around each other. Tessa flung the screen door open and was blabbing on her phone. Something about someone who cheated on somebody at school. When she hung up, she made her way to Hayley. She pretended not to see her. Tessa brushed her arm on approach and Hayley wanted to cringe. When she talked, her words slurred and dragged along. "Hayley, why are you so quiet?" she asked as she stabilized herself on the table to keep from hitting the concrete. "I'm not out here talking to myself." "Why don't you talk in class, though?" "I guess I'm not the type. I don't know," she said agitatedly. "You don't have to have an attitude. I'm trying to make friends." "Okay, you tried. Thanks." Hayley couldn't wait for her to shamble out of sight. Jackson said, "I take it you don't care much for Tessa?" Hayley made an ugly face. "Ugh, I care for her like a stomach ache." "I'm sure she has her strong points." "If you find one, let me know." Jackson rotated his wrist to check his watch. "Would you believe it's almost midnight?" It took a few extra ticks for Hayley to process that. Midnight. Shit! Mom was leaving work at midnight! Hayley sprang off the lawn chair, threw the door open, and looked for Shera. Her face had crashed on the dining room table and was blanketed by her blonde locks. Hayley pushed on her shoulder with urgency. "Sis! Get up! We have to get this place cleaned up! It's almost 12!" Shera popped up like she wasn't even passed out! Beer cans and bottles were scattered across the carpet and the tiles in the kitchen. The sofa, love seat, and coffee table were shoved against the walls to make room for their makeshift dancefloor. They bid their friends farewell, grabbed a pair of trash bags, and started scooping trash. Hayley took the kitchen, Shera had the living room. When Hayley was bending over to gather the last of the evidence, she felt her ass being groped. She flipped around. "Wow, someone is feeling frisky. Are you drunk?" Shera was lucid and smiling. "Off that cheap stuff? Nah. I just wanted to thank you for spending time with me. It's been forever." "Too long. I love you, sis." Shera pressed Hayley against the counter and their bags hit the floor. Shera pinned her there and leaned closer to her lips. "It's been too long since this, too." Hayley was trembling as she waited for what was next. She kissed her softly and sweetly at first. Hayley kissed her back, absorbing the heat from it as ripples of arousal flowed throughout her. Shera's mouth parted and they kissed with their tongues. Shera explored over her breasts, down her tummy, and grabbed her pussy through her jeans. Hayley was growing wetter by the moment. Hayley held her around the back and tried to smother her with lip caresses. Time was distorted. A blur. It took the closing of a car door to snap them back to Earth. Their hearts were pumping and not just from that make out session. Shera hopped back. "Mom's here!" Hayley snatched her bag. "Get your trash, sis! We'll have to take them to our room!" They scampered through the living room, smacked the light switch, and fell through into their bedroom right as the front door creaked open! Shera took the bags and sat them quietly in the corner while Hayley turned the doorknob and eased the door closed before letting go. They curled up together in bed as they waited for mom's footsteps to pass by. Hayley watched the crack under the door. A shadow went by and they exhaled! In the middle of the night, Hayley found herself looking at the ceiling. A few slivers of the dull orange glow of the streetlamps sneaked through the curtains. The occasional car driving by, crickets, and Shera's breathing were the only sounds stirring. Shera's arm was draped over her stomach as she snuggled into her. Her body heat was a comfort that was missed. Getting Sister Back The conflicts firing off within kept her from returning to the dream world. Last night, she played the enabler and didn't mean to! Her sister was a little forceful with her but deep inside, she enjoyed the party and out of that, guilt was born. Not only that, her calculus homework was half finished. She was going to have to get up before the sun to have a chance at completing it. While tussling with her thoughts, Shera's fingertips brushed her stomach and her tank top was rising towards her breasts. Hayley experienced a rush and noticed Shera was staring at her. When their eyes met, they kissed again with more hunger than before. Shera straddled Hayley, leaned down, and kissed her more. Hayley's thoughts shut off and was replaced with the intense sensations of her sister's lips attached to hers. Hayley slid her hands all over her back. She tugged upward on her nightshirt and Shera pulled it overhead. She roughly grabbed at Hayley's breasts and twisted her nipple. She moaned as she gripped the sheets. She watched Shera bring her mouth close to her tit and she wiggled in anticipation. Shera's breath was heated as she fed it into her mouth as she sucked and pulled on it with her lips. Hayley was breathing with frequent gasps. She glided her tongue across her chest to her other nipple and flicked it a few times before licking it in a frenzy up all around. Hayley was louder but tried to keep her moans from reaching the room across the hall. Shera dragged her hand down her body until she reached her panties. She rubbed them through the fabric and Hayley moaned more. Shera gave her underwear a tug and Hayley lifted her hips so she could sweep them off. Shera forced her legs open and left smooches over her inner thigh before doing the same to her other thigh. She settled over her pussy and licked her clit. Hayley released another sigh of delight. She parted her lips, buried her face in her pussy, and lapped up her juices. She licked all over her pinkness with hungry strokes and Hayley was rumbling as her legs tightened. Shera approached Hayley's facial lips and they went at it again while she jammed her fingers inside her and rubbed her clit with her thumb. Hayley was scorching as her neck bent, pressing the back of her head into the pillow. Her legs clamped onto Shera as she shrieked. She gazed at Shera with her eyes half-opened. "I want you to fuck me. Please." Shera displayed all her teeth as she reached in the drawer and pulled out her strap-on. She slipped out of her pajama pants and panties and pulled it on. Hayley was massaging her clit while she waited for her. Shera pushed her legs open again and held the faux cock at her pussy. She pushed the head in first. Hayley was shaking and tried to scoot forward to get more of it. When she went in all the way, she was screaming, too. Shera pulled back and drove in. She withdrew again, leaving only the tip in, and thrust so hard, the bed shook. She pummeled her pussy with the cock and the back and forth rubbing within Hayley was sending her to climax. Her sister laid over her, toy still inside, and kept fucking her as deep as she could get until she clinched her back again with her legs and released her cum. After they took a breather, they smiled at each other and kissed, the same way it started. Shera laid on her back and pushed off the strap-on. Hayley rolled to her side and suckled her stiff nipple. At the same time, she was fingering her. Her fingers were coated in her juices. She moved over Shera's head and lowered her pussy over her while she finger fucked her. While in 69, they ate each other like wild. Shera squeezed Hayley's ass cheeks hard while she licked her. She started sucking on her pussy lips and licking inside not missing an inch. Hayley purred into her pussy while vibrating her digits in her until she shook her hips and came. They collapsed upon one another and off to sleep they went. A few hours later, the sun peered over the horizon to caress Hayley. She glanced at the clock. 6:00AM was in bright red. They had two hours to get to school! Hayley's pussy was still resonating with pleasure but they had to get ready. She whispered in Shera's ear. "Hey, baby. We have to get up." "Give me a few minutes, love." Hayley pecked her lip and rolled out of bed. She pushed her tank top down and put her panties back on. She headed for the kitchen to make some cereal. She heard the back screen door squeak open. That reminded her that they forgot to get the beer bottles off the patio! Her heart stopped and restarted. She flipped around and headed back to her room but mom spotted her! "Hayley Celia Hill, come here!" She freaked! Whenever she used someone's whole name, that meant trouble for someone! Haley took her time seeing what she wanted. When she approached her mom, she was wearing her nightgown and a frown. And holding a green bottle in her hand! Mom was barely able to fit in the doorway but she was like half her age in the face and her hair, which reached her shoulders, was still fudge with a few strands of white. "Hi, mom. What are you doing up so early?" Hayley asked with her voice shaking. "I got up for some coffee and noticed the patio light was on. Before I turned it off, I saw this out there and I want to know why right now young lady!" she said showing her the empty beer bottle. Hayley didn't know what to say that wouldn't get her or Shera in trouble! Worry flushed over her and she was breaking up inside. "Um..." was all she could muster. Mom said, "Tell me or you're getting a spanking right now. I told you there would be no partying here and you were supposed to tell me if Shera threw one! Did she? You better not lie to me!" Hayley couldn't find a response fast enough to save her ass. Either mom was going to get her or Shera would for telling on her again. Right when she was reconnecting with her! Hayley caved to her mom's intimidation. She whimpered. "Shera threw a party. My phone died and I couldn't let you know. I'm sorry." "Okay. Wait here," she said as she marched into the hall presumably to their bedroom. She was yelling at Shera and Hayley was saddened and hung her head. Whether mom spanked them or not, things weren't going to be sunshine and rainbows for anyone. The hollering increased as mom dragged Shera into the kitchen. With a handful of her hair, mom asked Shera, "Answer me! Why is this bottle here?" "Oww!" Shera said as she tried to pry mom's fingers off her tresses. "I told you. Dad came by and shared a drink with us while we talked on the patio." Their dad would pop in at random times, sure. It was almost believable, but it was hard to get anything by mom. Mom leaned on her back foot. "Really? I heard something different." Shera snapped her glare at Hayley. She shook her head to say it wasn't what she thought but it really was! Shera folded her arms into a pretzel and rolled her eyes. "Okay, you heard something different. Whatever, mom." Mom pointed at a chair by the dining room table. "Hayley, slide that to me." What could Hayley do? Refuse her mom? She complied. Mom snatched Shera's wrist and fell into the chair. She tried to tug in the other direction but it was futile. It didn't matter that mom was knocking on fifty. She was stronger than her and her will would not be denied. Mom made it clear that as long as they were living with her and she was paying for their degrees that they were subject to discipline. Didn't matter how old they were. Whenever one of the sisters was punished, she made the other watch. It was to discourage the other from getting in trouble in the future. She yanked Shera over her lap, lifted her hand, and spanked her panties as hard as she could. She spanked her twice more. "Oww!" she yelled. "Stop!" "You don't tell me to stop! I'll stop when I say so not you!" mom said as she swatted her ass nonstop for two minutes. She spanked her in rhythm with her words. "You're supposed to be getting an education not wasting my money! I work too hard for it!" Hayley shed a tear and turned away. The smacks probably could have been heard in the backyard. Shera kept squirming but she was going nowhere. She sped up her spanks as she popped her left cheek five more times and moved to her right and popped it ten more. "Hold still!" mom said as she wrestled with Shera. She ripped her panties down despite her trying to stop it. "Hayley, hold her ankles!" Mom didn't know it but she was making things worse on Hayley! Hayley kneeled and held her feet to the tile by pushing down on her ankles. Mom smacked her flesh so fast that her cheeks were jumping and she was shifting in every direction in her lap. No matter how much Shera resisted, she always ended up crying about five minutes into her spanking. It was five minutes. "I'm sorry, mom!" Shera said through a tear gusher. "I won't do it again!" Most of the time the tears were fake to try to convince mom to end her punishment. That didn't appear to be the case this time. Mom was mad and it came through with the force in which she spanked her ass. Mom went harder yet on Shera and she cried out loud each time her hand came down. She had to be throbbing by now. Mom pushed her off and she wailed into her hands. "Both of you get ready for school!" mom said with a raised voice as she stomped out. Hayley, without a word, went back to their bedroom. It was like that wonderful time she had with Shera was a long time ago! They dressed for school but as expected, they didn't have anything to say to each other. That didn't mean Shera didn't have a few glares for her sister. It didn't seem fair and Hayley felt like such a bitch. They didn't share any classes that day but that didn't stop Shera from filling Hayley's phone with text messages. "You're such a bitch!" "I'll never forget this!" "Just wait until we get home!" "Your ass is mine." "How could you do this to me?" And on and on it went. Hayley tried to convince her that it wasn't her fault she got spanked! Did she listen? Nah. Maybe it was for the best in a weird way. Hayley couldn't partake in her lifestyle if she was trying to help her! Still, she wondered when, if ever, a night like last night would ever happen again. If all that wasn't enough, she didn't get to complete her homework for calculus. Fail! What a day it was for her and it just started. After Hayley's friend dropped her off at home after college that afternoon, she checked the house to see if Shera beat her there. The living room, bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen were all Shera-less. Hayley dropped her backpack next to the desktop and sat at the keyboard. Shera's e-mail was still open. She had an exchange with her e-mail pal in Canada. Talking about how she was failing most of her classes and would get kicked out with nowhere to lay her head if she didn't pass! And she didn't have anyone she could talk to and was lonely despite her "friends" as she wasn't close to any of them like that. That struck Hayley in the chest and made her feel more detestable. Shera shouldn't have to e-mail Canada to find someone to spill her heart to. She wanted to be there for her but she didn't know how except to give in and become a party girl worthy of a Girl's Gone Wild video. And she would be tossed out on her ass, too. What to do? She heard a car door slam and the first thing that came to mind was to get out of sight! Hayley bolted for the back patio! Shera walked through the rooms. "Hayley! Are you here you bitch?" Hayley was sucking air! She couldn't hide forever and when she found her, she didn't want to know what she was going to do! The floor creaked when Shera walked on the kitchen tile. "I know you're here! I found your backpack! Come out!" Shera's steps became more audible when she neared the patio. Hayley was overrun with fear. All she could think of to do was run! Shera must have seen her through the screen door because she burst through it and took off after her! It wasn't ten seconds into her sprint through the backyard that it occurred to Hayley what a poor decision that was. Shera played sports. Hayley played Minecraft. That didn't do much for her stamina. "I'm almost there!" Shera said. Hayley was ready to collapse. She doubled over with hands on knees trying to suck up enough air to keep going. She took off around the shed at the back of yard but in a blink, Shera was on her and pushed her to the grass. "Why did you do it?" Shera asked as she approached her. Hayley scooted backwards across the grass. "I thought we could be how we used to be when we were younger. I thought that's what you wanted!" "It is, sister! I didn't tell mom anything! Please!" Shera grabbed her ankles and slid her across the lawn towards her. "Whatever! You got me a spanking and helped her do it! We never did that to each other!" "You know mom is smart! When she found the bottle, what did you think was going to happen?" "I bet you didn't tell her that you were drinking too did you? No, little Ms. Prissy, prim, and proper never does anything wrong so she never gets spankings. Mom thinks you're so innocent but you're a little brat!" Shera jerked Hayley to her feet. "I'm sorry, sis!" Hayley whimpered. "I didn't mean for that to happen!" Shera walked her back to the patio. "Mom doesn't see who you are but big sis does and since she won't punish you, I will." Hayley opened the door leading to the kitchen. "I know you're lonely. You have to be. Let me be there for you like before. Let's forget about this morning." "Forget it? Tell that to my ass! I had to stand up the whole time in class!" When they were back in the living room, Shera took Hayley's hands and forced them onto the end table by the loveseat. "What you doing?" Hayley asked. "Be quiet!" Shera said as she took out her smartphone. Hayley was trying not to think about what her sister's plans were. With her leaning on the table and her ass at her mercy, that gave her a hint. She shuddered! She couldn't believe what Shera was saying. It sounded like she was inviting friends over again! Shera took her conversation to the hallway. Hayley was waiting, waiting, and waiting some more to learn what her fate was. After ten whole minutes, she came back. Before she could speak, Hayley asked, "Are you having another party after what mom did to you?" "Yes, and this time you're going to be the center and life of the party. And I swear if you tell on me again, that's it between us!" Hayley's muscles tightened to the point of crippling her. "Yes, sis." "Are you going to pull down your pants and panties or do I have to?" Still stunned by whatever it meant that she was going to be the center of attention at the gathering, she couldn't entertain that request. "Please don't..." Shera grunted and grabbed her belt buckle from behind. She undid it and unbuttoned her pants. Hayley pushed on her sister's hand and tried to pry off her fingers but Shera was determined. She cocked her hand and spanked Hayley as hard. She swatted her again. Her knees became jelly. "Ah! I'm sorry!" Shera's response was unzipping her pants and shoving them and her undies to her ankles in once swift motion. There was a draft flowing throughout the house and it caused her to quiver. Hayley clutched the table and braced herself but nothing happened! After a minute or so, she glanced around. Shera was on the sofa texting! She couldn't make sense out of it. Around ten minutes later, the doorbell rang. Now, it made sense! Hayley squatted to pull her pants up but, while heading for the door, Shera said, "No, keep them where they are and get your hands back on that table!" Where Hayley was positioned, her naked ass was facing the door! For a second, she thought about how wicked this was. When she heard the doorknob jiggle and the door open, she pressed her hands to her eyelids and wept into them. She opened her mouth to scream but nothing came out. It happened in her mind, though. Shera was saying something to whoever was on the other side of the doorway before they came in. Hayley sensed them staring at her. The whispers, the soft speech, the people obviously trying not to look—it was torture. She was wearing a ponytail but wished she could let it down and hide beneath her hair. She avoided direct eye contact but in her periphery, she counted five people: two guys, two girls, and her sister. One of those females was Tessa! The person she disliked more than anyone she'd ever known. The notion was mutual as she frowned and scrunched her nose at the sight of Hayley. Shera rocked the tunes on the computer again and was making conversation with everyone but her. She was passing around beer the guests brought and was laughing but the awkwardness in the room was impossible to disregard. After a half an hour of this, Shera muted the computer, dragged a dining room chair into the living room, and stood behind Hayley. She said, "I'm sorry if anyone is offended by seeing my sister this way. She has been very bad and I'm hoping to correct her attitude. If she has offended any of you, please tell me." Tessa's raspy voice, ravaged by years of cigarette smoke, said, "She didn't say anything to me at the party yesterday like she's stuck up or something. She never speaks to me in class either like she's too good for us." "Don't worry. She's about to regret everything she's done." Shera pulled Hayley's hand off the table and held it. Her grip was so strong that when she resisted, she still couldn't move. On her way to Shera's lap, she noticed everyone watching them even if some people were turned at an angle, pretending to be on the phone, or sipping their booze while staring from above the glass. Not Tessa, though. She left no doubts about what held her attention. She stood a couple of feet from the sisters waiting for Hayley to be punished. As soon as she landed on Shera's lap, she rested her hands on the floor. Shera wasted no time spanking her ass steadily causing Hayley to wiggle her feet. She went back and forth between cheeks, spanking one then the other. "Hold still, Hayley!" Shera said as she increased the power of her swats. She was now focusing on her left cheek. Hayley's ass was already tender from when Shera did this to her the previous day and her cheeks were stinging and red. She cried out, "Ahhhh! I'm sorry, sister!" Shera raised her hand a little higher when she brought it down upon Hayley several times now switching to her right cheek. "Get me spanked by momma? We're supposed to always stick together. I never would have done that to you!" Shera spanked her harder still and Hayley hollered each time she contacted her. "Ah! Oww! Ouch! Ooooh!" Tessa approached Shera. She postponed the punishment to listen as she was whispering something into her ear. Hayley enjoyed the reprieve as her ass was flaming but she knew she wasn't going to enjoy whatever the immediate future had in store. Shera spoke to Tessa. "No, no one fucks her except me but she'll lick your ass if you would enjoy that. She has to do something to make it up to you for being a stuck up bitch." Hayley was in shock! So, she won't let anyone else have sex with her, great, but she's offering an ass licking to her but not from her tongue? Not only that, it was Tessa! She couldn't tell which was worse. Tessa said, "Okay, I would like that." Hayley asked, "Do I have a say in this? I don't know if I want to do that." Getting Sister Back Shera said, "You don't have to but it would be a shame if mom found out you were drinking, too. Tessa took a video of you falling on your ass." "Why do you have to do this, sister? I messed up. I know that. I just want to have a relationship with you like before. I love you so much." Shera sat there for a full half minute without so much as a sound, a movement, or twitch. Hayley was hoping she was taking in what she said. She did love Shera, it was true, but she would do anything to keep from having to tongue Tessa's ass. Her backside was still aching but not nearly as much as a few minutes prior so the longer she thought, the better! Shera finally broke the silence to speak to Tessa. "Turn around for Hayley. I think she's anxious for your ass." Hayley thought, "Noooooooo!" She thought she was getting through to her! She was beginning to think about screwing this whole "save my sister" thing! "Get on your knees, Hayley!" Shera said. She slid off her lap in total mortification and it wasn't getting any better. She lowered herself to the floor and Tessa flipped around, strained to lower her tight black pants and thong below her ass cheeks, and bent forward with her elbows resting on her thighs. "Lick it good, Hayley. Don't half-ass it," Tessa said. Hayley eased closer. Her ass was wide like a watermelon and almost the same size. At least she wasn't smelling like cigarette ash. Hayley was trying to will herself to do it. She spread her cheeks. Her asshole was open and stretched—she was probably used to having things in it. And the next thing to go in it was Hayley's tongue. She sealed her eyes and flicked it a couple of times and leaned away. Shera asked, "Tessa, is that good enough for you?" "No." Shera spanked Hayley's ass and she shrieked. "Do it like you mean it!" She sighed. "Yes, sis." Hayley licked along the rim a couple of times before easing closer to the asshole itself. She licked it fast up and down and Tessa moaned. She stuck her tongue in and flicked it around. While she was doing that, Hayley felt her own ass cheek part. Shera pushed two fingers against her asshole and forced them inside. Hayley arched her back and yelped. She was dry and her fingers jerking and twisting about in her caused her to moan but not one of pure joy. At the same time, she was trying to focus on tracing Tessa's ass. "Oh, yes, like that. Fuck me with your tongue..." Tessa said between trembles. Hayley wanted to gag. She pressed it in and moved it in and out. She gave it a long lick along the outside again a few times. Shera's fingers were still fucking her and it hurt so badly and she cried and clawed the carpet. She wanted it to stop but she presumed it was for punishment not her pleasure. It some strange way, she figured enduring it would please her sister. Hayley slid her tongue from her asshole out to her butt cheek and pulled away. Shera asked, "Was that better, Tessa?" "It could have been better but it was okay," she said while hiking her pants back to her waist. She turned and lowered her eyes towards Hayley. "Thanks. Maybe we can be friends." She went to grab another beer. Psst, friends. Whatever. Shera said, "Don't think this is over, Hayley. You snitched on me and I can't forget it." She said it with a few hints of sorrow. "Okay, Hayley. Go to our room. I'll be in to talk to you in a minute." She barely had a chance to finish talking before Hayley pulled up her pants and fled! She ran for the bathroom, snatched the mouthwash, and gurgled a mouthful for a minute. If it was anyone else, that might have been hot for Hayley but not Tessa. She dove in their bed and disappeared under the comforter. The spanking. Her sister finger-fucking her ass. The humiliation of being exposed to all those people. Tessa. The love she had for Shera. The contempt for her that she was trying to suppress. It was all too much and she burst into tears. Shera called to her softly. "Hayley..." She was so drowned in emotions that she didn't answer. Not that she wanted to right then. From the darkness, she heard her feet shuffle across the carpet and felt the bed sink in on the opposite end. "I don't want to talk to you," Hayley said through sniffles. That didn't stop Shera from caressing her through the linen. "You deserved what I did to you out there but I still care for you. I just don't know if I can trust you anymore." "Go away, Shera. Leave me alone." Shera stroked her with love for a few more moments before she left. A few minutes later, the front door closed and all the chatter and clamoring throughout the house silenced. It was a dilemma. Hayley still wanted her sister back but after that, no more Ms. Nice Girl. Since she submitted herself to Shera, she would have to be careful! Later that evening around eleven, Hayley was still hiding from the world when her sister came back home. It took a while for Hayley to gather the courage to face the world again especially the living room where she received the greatest embarrassment of her life. When the smell of weed and beer preceded Shera when she came in to dress for bed, Hayley knew that saving her would be a challenge. How much more could she endure? "Hey, sis. Are you awake under there?" Shera asked. "I'm here," Hayley said as she tossed the comforter off her face. Shera held Hayley's hand. "I know you're mad at me." "Why Tessa?" "I was mad at you and she's my friend. We can move on from here, right?" "Listen, I don't want you to think partying is what life is about. You said you always wanted to be a news reporter so I think you need to study more if you want that to come true." "It's so hard, though. I don't know if I can deal with school anymore. Can you help me?" "I don't know." Shera walked over to Hayley's side of the bed, leaned towards her, and enflamed her with a kiss so hot that rushes of arousal, joy, and love stunned her. She was entranced like when they first became more than sisters. Nope, this was not going to be easy.