3 comments/ 40746 views/ 15 favorites Kate, Fiona & Iris By: MELD9003 "Okay, I'll see you in a bit, bye," Fiona sighed, putting the phone down; she always dreaded her sister coming up from London. Iris wasn't always the easiest person to get on with; she had a knack for rubbing people up the wrong way, sometimes without even realising she was doing it. Fiona's girlfriend Kate had never really liked her, saying she was a snobby cow who looked down on them and only came round to brag about her ludicrously overpaid job or to show off her latest car. However, despite not being overly keen on Iris, she had always had a fantasy that involved her and Fiona, even though she had told her that her sister was straight. "What time's Cruella de Ville getting here then?" Kate moaned. "Oh come on babe, she's not that bad," smiled Fiona, hugging her young lover. "Yes she bloody is, I don't like her and she doesn't like me, she's always making sarky comments." "What sarky comments?" asked Fiona nervously, knowing exactly what she meant. "Well what about when she was here last time? She had a dig about the age gap." "I don't think she meant anything by it." "Yes she did, because she knew it would wind me up." Kate had always been touchy about the subject; at 21 she was almost half the age of Fiona. They had met in a nightclub in town when Kate had been on a night out with friends and Fiona was out with her work colleagues. The pair's relationship had grown quickly and Kate moved in with the older women within a month of them meeting; she was a slim, pretty girl with long dark hair, blue eyes and pale skin. Fiona was smitten with her from the moment she laid eyes on her; she was a buxom 40 year old with brown shoulder length hair and green eyes. Her soft facial features gave her a sort of Mumsy appearance, especially with her dark rimmed glasses. The age gap issue had never really been a problem for Fiona, finding it easy to brush off or ignore any remark or criticism that was made, something the young girl found hard to do. Iris had picked up on this and had exploited it on more than one occasion, seeming to get some sort of twisted pleasure out of making Kate feel uncomfortable. "I mean it Fi, I know she's your sister and everything, but if she starts tonight I'm just gonna smack her one." "No you will not!" said Fiona sternly, "the last thing I need is you two going at it like a pair of strays, besides, you'd only come off second best." "Huh, I'm half her age, I'd floor her!" "Hmm, you might be half her age, but you're also half her size," the older woman smiled, "trust me, just bite your tongue and let it wash over you." "Okay, fine," Kate sighed. "She's only here for one night; she's got a meeting in Birmingham tomorrow." "Well why can't she book into a hotel then? All the bloody money she's got." "Look, I know she can be a bit annoying at times, but she's still my sister Kate and I don't see her that often," Fiona said softly. "Alright, I promise I'll behave," the young girl sighed, giving Fiona a peck on the cheek. "Right, I'm going to get the spare room ready, she'll be here around half six." "Oh goody, I can't wait," Kate smirked, making Fiona raise her eyebrows at her, "Sorry"........... A couple of hours later they heard a car pull up outside. Fiona peeped through the curtains to see her sister getting out of a brand new blue Mercedes; putting her overnight bag over her shoulder and tottering across the car park in her stilettos, she pressed the button on the intercom. "Hi sis, it's me." "Pull the door." "Aaaah! All hail the Queen of Sheba!" wailed Kate, sinking to her knees, patting the floor and bowing. "Pack it in!" sniped Fiona, trying not to laugh as she opened the door. "Hiya love," smiled Iris, kissing and embracing her sister. "Hiya, come in." "Hello Kate," the buxom blonde said quietly as she sat on the sofa. "Iris." "Well, who'd like a drink then?" Fiona chirped. "Ooooh yes please Sis, I'll have a white wine please if you've got any, three hours I was stuck on that bloody motorway." "Do you want one babe?" "Yeah go on then," the young girl replied, sitting down in the armchair. "I'll just get us some glasses." Fiona went off into the kitchen, leaving her girlfriend and her sister sitting in an awkward silence; taking out packet of cigarettes from her bag, Iris turned to Kate. "Do you have an ashtray?" "I'll just look in the kitchen," Kate replied, managing a half hearted smile. She went into the kitchen to find Fiona scrabbling around in the drawers. "Where the bloody hell's the corkscrew?" she huffed, pulling out the cutlery tray. "Her majesty requires an ashtray," Kate smirked. "Over there babe, on the window sill; aha, found it!" said Fiona, pulling the corkscrew from the back of the drawer. Returning to the sitting room, Kate placed the ashtray on the coffee table whilst Fiona poured the wine. Slipping of her stilettos and lighting her cigarette, Iris picked up her glass and turned to the pair. "Well, how have you two been then?" she smiled taking a sip. "We've been okay, haven't we babe?" beamed Fiona. "Hmmm," the young girl nodded, smiling. As the two sisters sat on the sofa chatting, Kate cast her eyes over Iris; she was a little older than Fiona, about 43 or 44, with her hair dyed blonde and cut into a bob. Facially, she looked pretty much like her younger sibling, the same green eyes and soft features; she also wore glasses, only more stylish and of course much more expensive ones. Physically however she was slightly larger than Fiona, somewhere around a size 18 with massive boobs, big curvaceous hips and thick thighs concealed under her expensive dark blue designer skirt suit. As Iris topped up her glass, she told her sister about the latest underling she had fired from her department, explaining she had no other choice. "As head of my department Fi, if any one individual fucks up, it's me who gets it in the neck, he cost us a bloody fortune so I had to sack him." "Hmm still, it can't make you very popular sis," said Fiona. "Well I can't help that, it's my job, it's not easy being a bitch you know." 'Yet you make it look so effortless' Kate thought to herself, a wicked smile playing across her face. Noticing the expression on her lover's face, Fiona looked at her quizzically. "Are you alright babe?" "Erm...yes I'm fine, I'm just going to the bathroom," she replied, quickly getting up and leaving. Iris turned and looked at her sister with a puzzled looked on her face. "What?" "What's up with her?" the blonde asked. "Nothing, she just needs to go to the loo." "She's an odd bugger, she is," Iris smiled, shaking her head. "Why?" "Well, she just seems to act a bit weird, or at least she does when I'm here." "No she doesn't, she just doesn't know you that well, that's all," said Fiona, topping up her glass. "Hmm, I just get the impression she doesn't like me very much." "It's not that sis; it's just some of the things you say sometimes." "Like what?" "Well, when you mention things like the age difference between us," sighed Fiona. "God I was only saying, she's a touchy little sod isn't she? I don't remember Melanie being so sensitive." "That's another thing, stop mentioning Melanie in front of her, we split up three years ago," said Fiona, fixing her sister with a stern look. "Alright alright, fine," the blonde said wearily, "I'll try not to upset her for the rest of the night." "Thank you." Just then, the young girl came back into the room dressed in her pink spotty pyjamas; refilling her glass, she then sat back down in the armchair. "They're nice," Iris smiled at Kate. "Fi got them me for Christmas." "I think I'll go for a bath and get into mine, is that okay?" asked the blonde. "Yeah sure, towels are in the airing cupboard," replied Fiona. "Okay, see you in a bit." With that, Iris knocked back her drink, got up and went into the bathroom. "Oh no!" Kate gasped putting her hand over her mouth jokingly. "What?" said Fiona, rolling her eyes. "I think we're completely out of asses milk," the young girl smirked. "Oh very funny, come on babe, she is trying to make an effort." "Yeah yeah, alright." "Go on, go and get another bottle from the fridge and snuggle up on here with me," Fiona smiled. "Okay." Kate brought another bottle through from the kitchen, poured two glasses and lay back across Fiona's lap. "Shall we watch a DVD?" asked Kate. "Yeah, go on then." "What do you want on then, Saturday Night Fever? Grease?" the young girl chirped, rooting round in the cupboard. "Erm, I dunno, you pick something babe." "Okay then," Kate smiled playfully, "What about one of these?" she giggled, waving a plain black DVD case. "Err...no, I don't think we should watch one of those in front of my sister," Fiona smiled. "Let's put it on, just to see the look on her face." "I don't think she'd be that bothered, it would take more than a lesbian porn film to make her feel uncomfortable." "Really, so why won't you let me put it on then?" "Because I like to keep some things private, pick something else please," said the older woman, raising her eyebrows at her. "Alright, I'll save your blushes," Kate chuckled, "Grease it is then." Putting the disc into the player, Kate then dimmed the light and lay back across her Fiona's lap once more. Looking down at her young lover, Fiona could see the mischievous glint in her blue eyes. "What's the matter with you?" she asked, gently running her fingers through the young girl's hair. "Nothing," Kate giggled, "you know what I'm like with white wine, it turns me a bit...funny." "What do you mean, turn?" Fiona teased. "Cheeky sod!" squealed Kate, grabbing a cushion and hitting her. "Come here you little git!" laughed the older woman, grabbing the young girl and tickling her as she tried to wriggle away. "Aaaaghh.....don't.....stop it....aaaaggh!" Kate wailed, giggling and trying to catch her breath. "Say you're sorry." "No.....no....aaaaaggh....fuck!" "Say you're sorry," smirked Fiona, slipping the girl's slipper off and tickling her foot. "Aaaaggh......okay okay....I'm sorry.....I'M SORRY!" Kate shrieked, trying to pull her foot away. Letting go of her foot and pushing her down onto her back, Fiona looked into Kate's pretty blue eyes and kissed her passionately, the girl moaning lustfully as their tongues entwined. Kate slid her hands down Fiona's back and slipped them inside her jeans, gently squeezing her bum cheeks and tugging at her thong; the pair were so lost in the moment that they didn't hear Iris enter the room. "Oops! Sorry lovebirds," she said, smiling as the pair quickly sat up and adjusted their clothing. "Oh erm, that's alright sis," replied Fiona, a little flustered, "we didn't think you'd be out of the bath for a while." "No, I only fancied a quick dip, oooh Grease, brilliant," beamed Iris; dressed in her blue silk pyjamas, she plonked herself down in the armchair and refilled her glass. "I'm just going to nip for a quick shower babe," Fiona whispered,"I won't be long, okay?" "Okay." the young girl replied, nervously looking over at their guest. "Just smile and be nice, like I said, I won't be long." Giving Kate a peck on the cheek, Fiona strolled off to the bathroom, leaving her with the buxom blonde. "I love this film, I must have seen it God knows how many times," said Iris, knocking back her drink. "Mmm, Fi likes it too," replied Kate, smiling nervously. "Ha yeah, me and her used to watch it all the time when we were kids, we used to sing along to all the songs, well I used to anyway, I'm sure you've heard Fi sing, she can't carry a tune in a bucket." Iris laughed. "God, you're right there," sniggered Kate, "she tried to sing I will survive at a karaoke night at The Pheasant a couple of weeks ago, I was that embarrassed I didn't know where to look." "Bloody hell, she's not still doing the Gloria Gaynor bit is she?" the blonde groaned. "Ohh God yes," Kate smiled rolling her eyes. "Sorry I walked in on you two." "That's okay, like Fi said, we thought you'd be longer in the longer in the bath." "Sorry." Fiona then came back into the room, wearing her white dressing gown. "Hello there, what were you two laughing about then? I could hear you in the bathroom." "Oh nothing," Iris smirked, winking at the young girl. "Oh right," Fiona shrugged, emptying the bottle into her glass and giving Kate a suspicious look. "Have we got any more?" Iris asked hopefully. "Yeah, there's a few more bottles in the fridge." Kate went into the kitchen and brought through another bottle. The trio then spent the next hour or so attempting to sing along to the songs as the wine flowed. For the first time, Kate and Iris actually enjoyed each other's company for a change, much to the relief of Fiona. As the film ended, Kate staggered off into the kitchen to get yet another bottle followed by Fiona, sneaking up behind her and grabbing her around the waist. "See, I told you she's not all that bad," the older woman whispered, nuzzling Kate's neck. "Hmm, she's okay I suppose, at least she hasn't mentioned your bloody ex this time." "I asked her not to, tact has never been one of her strongest points." Fiona smiled. "Thanks, come on let's get back in there." The pair returned to the sitting room to find Iris on her hands and knees looking in the DVD cupboard. "What are you doing?" asked Fiona anxiously. "I was just seeing what other films you've got," the blonde slurred. "Erm... it's okay sis, why don't you let me look?" "Nah, nah it's alright I'm down here now I'll.....hello, what do we have here?" Iris smirked drunkenly, waving a black DVD case at the pair. 'Oh fuck' thought Fiona, looking nervously at her lover. "Put it back please." "Ooooh, are these your mucky films?" Iris giggled. "Sis, come on put it back." sighed Fiona. "Oh go on, let me have a look." The blonde smiled as she opened the case and read out the title. "Sapphic Desires 2." Giggling, she took another case out and read the disc. "Matures And Young Girls, mmm, very apt," she smirked, raising her eyebrows over her glasses at the pair. "Alright come on, you've had your fun, put them back." Fiona said sharply, feeling her face going red. "Hang on, just one more," Iris sniggered, "Oh nice! Oil Fighting Bitches, I think we'll watch this one." "What?" Fiona shrieked, wide eyed. "Oh go on," the older sister smiled wickedly as she put the disc into the player, "let me see what floats your boat." "I thought you said your sister was straight," Kate whispered. "She is." "Well then why the hell does she want to watch one of our films?" "I dunno, she's just messing about because she's pissed," Fiona shrugged. Iris dragged herself back to the armchair whilst Fiona and Kate settled back down on the sofa. On the screen there was a large blue padding pool, the camera then panned round to two women, one was a redhead, about late twenties or early thirties wearing just a pair of blue bikini bottoms; the other was a younger girl with brown hair in pigtails and a lithe slender figure wearing a red thong. For the first few minutes, the two covered each other's bodies in baby oil, emptying bottles of the stuff over each other and smearing it in. "The one with the pigtails is nice," Iris chirped, "cute little tits." The two lovers looked at each other, bemused. Iris watched the screen intently as the two women had now stepped into the paddling pool and were now sizing each other up. Suddenly they went for it, their oil drenched bodies sliding over one another as they rolled over and over. Eventually the redhead got the upper hand, holding the young girl down and ripping off her thong; exposing her bald, waxed pussy. Iris let out a gentle moan as she took in the sight of the trapped girl trying to wriggle away from her opponent as she slipped her fingers into her oily snatch. Taking another sip from her glass, she then turned to her sister. "So this is the sort of stuff that does it for you both then, is it?" the blonde smiled suggestively. "Hmm, its okay I suppose, we don't watch this one much anymore, we've seen it quite a few times." replied Fiona, as Kate softly kissed her neck. "Actually, I can't say I'm that surprised, you were always trying to wrestle with me when we were younger," said Iris, pouring herself another glass. "Really?" Kate smiled, her eyes lighting up as she looked at her lover. "Oh yeah," the blonde continued, "when we were kids we were always scrapping, it used to drive Mum up the wall, of course I always won because I was bigger than Fi, and then she'd go off crying and tell Mum that I was picking on her." "Aww, poor Fi," Kate smiled, giving her a peck on the cheek. "Poor Fi my arse!" Iris scoffed, "the amount of times I got bollocked or grounded for fights she started!" "Yeah yeah, alright," Fiona smiled, shaking her head, "anyway, bollocks Iris, you didn't always win!" "Yes I did." "No you didn't." "Yes I did!" "Now now girls," Kate laughed, "pack it in or I shall bang your heads together." "Well she started it," the blonde giggled. The three of them turned their attention back to the screen; the redhead was now tribbing the pigtailed girl, who was mewling and groaning as she was being pushed ever closer towards orgasm. As the film went on, the pair couldn't help noticing that Iris kept squirming and wriggling around in her chair, her breathing getting heavier as she watched the redhead grind the young girl into submission. Unable to resist any longer she arched her back and screamed in ecstasy under her mocking opponent as the climax ripped through her. "Oh my God," Iris whispered lustfully, closing her eyes. "Are you okay sis?" Fiona asked, smiling knowingly, "you seem a little.....flustered." "I'm fine," the blonde replied, sitting up straight and trying to regain her composure. "We can turn this off if you want," Kate smiled. "No no, its fine leave it." "Okay." As Iris turned to the screen once more, Kate leaned over to Fiona. "Come into the kitchen," she whispered. Leaving Iris engrossed in the film, they stepped into the kitchen. "What?" the older woman asked. "What do you mean what?" Your sister is getting turned on in there!" "I know, so what, so maybe she's bi." "Well...I...I wanted to ask you something." "Ohhhh yes?" Fiona replied, intrigued, "What?" "Well...erm...would you.......fight your sister for me?" "What?" Fiona burst out laughing, "Why?" "Because it would turn me on," the young girl whispered, kissing down Fiona's neck. "And what if she doesn't want to?" "Oh come off it Fi, she's gagging for it, why do you think she put the film on in the first place? I bet if you took her on she'd come in minutes." "Hang on, hang on, let me get this straight, you want me to sex fight my own sister?" Fiona asked gobsmacked. "Yes." "Isn't that a bit.....kinky...well, perverted?" the older woman asked uneasily. "Yes, very," Kate replied lustfully, slipping her hand inside Fiona's dressing gown and squeezing her ass cheek, "go on, do it for me, please." Fiona sighed and thought for a moment; despite being the younger of the two, Kate could be very persuasive when she wanted to be, nearly always getting what she wanted, but this? This was perhaps asking a bit too much. "I'm really not that comfortable with this Kate." "Go on Fi, please try," the young girl whispered, kissing Fiona softly on the lips. "Alright fine," she sighed, "I'll try, but I'm not promising anything, okay?" "Okay." "Come on, we'd better get back in there," said Fiona, taking a deep breath and grabbing the last bottle out of the fridge. Kate, Fiona & Iris The pair went back into the sitting room to find Iris slumped in the armchair still watching the film with her hand slipped down the front of her pyjama bottoms; realising she was no longer alone, she sat bolt upright. "Ooops, sorry sis," Fiona smiled as they sat back down on the sofa, "hope we didn't interrupt anything." "Of course you didn't," she replied sharply, "what do you mean?" "Well you seemed to be erm...how can I put it, enjoying yourself when we came back in." "No I wasn't!" Iris stormed, feeling her face reddening. "Yes you were, we saw you," Fiona smiled, enjoying her sister's embarrassment. "I was just scratching my leg," Iris said quietly. "Fuck off Iris!" the younger sister laughed, "you had your hand down the front of your pyjamas!" "Look, just leave it will you," said the blonde. Kate gave Fiona a gentle dig in the ribs. "Or what?" smiled Fiona, "What you gonna do?" "Don't push it Fiona, I could still put you on your arse." "Go on, challenge her," Kate whispered. Fiona got up off the sofa and knelt down next to her sister. "You reckon do you sis? Come on then, show me." Fiona whispered in her ear. Turning to her younger sibling and fixing her with a steely gaze, Iris got up off the chair. "Okay then, let's do it, but just me and you, I don't want your girlfriend jumping in to help you." "She won't, will you babe?" "No no," Kate smiled, "this is between you two." "Alright, where do you want to do this?" the blonde asked. "You could do it in here," suggested Kate, "push the sofa back and I'll get a duvet and roll it out on the floor." "Is that okay with you?" asked Fiona. "Fine," shrugged Iris, "you'll be the one on your back." The two sisters pushed the sofa back against the wall and waited for Kate to fetch the duvet. Eventually, she came into the room, dumped the duvet on the floor and flopped down on the sofa. "Well go on then, roll it out," said Fiona impatiently. "Alright alright," Kate huffed, unrolling the duvet and smoothing it out, "there, done." Fiona untied her dressing gown and slipped it off. Dropping it on the sofa, she stood there in just a skimpy black thong, smiling at her sister. Iris stood wide eyed, taking in the sight of her almost naked sibling, she had not seen her undressed for a few years but she had still kept her figure; a very curvaceous size 16 with chunky thighs with quite large breasts, although not as big as hers. "What's the matter sis?" asked Fiona, smiling at her sister's expression. "Nothing," she replied coolly. "Keeping your pyjamas on then?" Iris thought for a moment, sighed and began to unbutton her pyjama jacket. "Fine, I've got nothing to hide," the blonde muttered, removing her pyjamas and her ivory coloured bra, leaving her in just the matching panties. Kate studied the two sisters as they knelt down on the duvet facing each other; both women had stunning voluptuous curves but Iris had slightly larger breasts and a bigger belly. Making sure she wasn't noticed, the young girl hid the 'surprise' she had sneaked in under a cushion and then made herself comfortable on the sofa. "Right, how do you want to do this then?" Fiona asked confidently as she tied her hair back into a ponytail. "Why don't you see if you can pin each other?" said Kate. "Okay then Kate, you can make the rules," Iris said, "is that alright with you, Fi?" "Okay," she shrugged, smiling at her lover, "carry on babe." "Right, you have to try and hold your opponent down for a count of three, or you can try and get them to submit, if you do get your opponent to submit, they must take off their underwear, does that sound okay?" The pair looked at each other, a little surprised by the request. "Fine, mine will be staying on anyway," said the blonde, smiling at Kate. "Okay, agreed," sighed Fiona, giving her lover an anxious look. "Right, come on then Fi," Iris purred, "let's see if you can beat me for once." The two sisters knelt facing each other, their eyes fixed, both reluctant to make the first move. Suddenly Iris gently tapped the side of Fiona's face. "Come on Fi!" she laughed, goading her younger sibling. "Bitch!" the brunette growled, leaping on her tormentor. Iris simply wrapped her arms around Fiona and put her in her bear hug. "Aaaahhh.....oh God......ffffuck!" "Mmm, oh yeah, you like that?" the big blonde laughed, squeezing harder. "Aaaahh....no....no!" gasped Fiona, trying to wriggle free; feeling the breath being squeezed out of her, she desperately sank her nails into the older sister's back, making her cry out. "Aaoow! You fuckin"...... Iris yelped, releasing the brunette. Fiona flopped back on to the duvet, trying to catch her breath. Seeing her chance, Iris simply lay across her and held her down on her back, her legs thrashing about helplessly as the blonde counted the pin. "One....two...three, easy," Iris chirped. Letting Fiona get back up, the brunette coughed and sat down next to her lover. "Are you okay?" asked Kate, a little concerned. "I'm fine," Fiona nodded, "don't look so smug bitch, we're only just getting started," she scowled, turning to her sister. "I'm waiting, come on, bring it little sis," Iris taunted, kneeling with her hands on her hips and smiling. "Come on Fi, you'll get her this time," Kate whispered, giving her a peck on the cheek. Getting up purposefully off the sofa and kneeling down on the duvet, Fiona tried to stare down her confident sibling. "Come on, let's hold hands," the blonde teased, holding out her open palms. Fiona grabbed her sister's hands, the two women interlocking their fingers and trying to push each other over on to their back. Fiona tried to push her Iris's wrists back, but the big blonde was just too strong for her; laughing at her sister's futile attempt, Iris squeezed her hands and pushed the brunettes wrists back...hard. "Aaaaaghh...ow ow ow.....fuck...bitch!" Fiona groaned, trying to pull her hands away. "There we go," said Iris, pushing her opponent on to her back and straddling her. Holding Fiona's wrists down, the blonde smiled down gleefully as she counted her second pin. "One...two...three, that's 2-0," the blonde chirped, letting her sister get up once more. "Shit!" the brunette groaned, shaking her wrists. "Do you want to keep going, or have you had enough?" Iris asked. "No, we keep going!" snapped Fiona, getting back up to her knees. "Fair enough, I'll have that thong off you." "No way bitch, I'm pinning you this time!" the brunette scowled. "Well come on then little sis," the older sibling laughed, "let's see you try." "Come on Fi, this time!," said Kate, trying to spur on her lover. Fiona leapt on the big blonde, catching her off balance and making her fall back; quickly clambering on top of her, she tried to hold her shoulders down, but Iris was simply pushed back and rolled her over, the brunette letting out a guttural roar as she was trapped beneath her goading sister yet again. "Aaaaggguuhhh....nnoooo......fuck!" "Nice try little sis, but not quite good enough," Iris giggled, slipping between Fiona's legs and hooking them. "Uuuuhhh....ohhhh....ffuck!" the brunette groaned. "Submit?" Iris smiled, pulling her legs further apart. "Aaaagh...aaaooww....no..no..fuck you!" "Come on sis, give up!" In a desperate attempt to break the hold, Fiona reached down and grabbed her sister's panties, pulling them up hard. "Aaaaggh fuck!.......You bitch!" the blonde yelped, jumping up to her knees and allowing her sister to roll free. "Nice one babe!" Kate whooped. "You cow!" Iris sneered, adjusting her underwear. As the two faced each other, Fiona noticed that her sister's nipples were fully erect and that a damp patch had appeared on her panties; suspecting she was enjoying this a little more than she was letting on, the brunette turned to Kate and winked. "Come on sis, try again," Fiona whispered. As Iris lunged forward, Fiona grabbed the back of the big blonde's head and kissed her, pushing her tongue deep into her sister's mouth. Iris let out a surprised muffled squeal, at first trying to pull away; not wanting to admit to her own lustful feelings, but as the kiss went on, her resistance began to ebb away. Falling back on to the duvet, she pulled Fiona on top of her, her hands clawing wantonly at the brunette's body. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?" Fiona purred, softly kissing her sister's neck and slipping her hand inside the now soaked panties. "Yes...oh God yes!" the blonde gasped as she felt the fingers stroking her pulsing clit. Kate sat in wide eyed amazement as the two siblings rolled around, exploring each other's bodies. The sight of them trying to push each other to orgasm was even more erotic than she'd ever imagined; although in her fantasy, Fiona always dominated Iris, making the big blonde come over and over to the point of exhaustion. Suddenly, Fiona pushed Iris on to her back, tore the panties down her legs and threw them on to the sofa. "Oh God Fi.....please!" the blonde wailed as she felt the fingers slip into her waxed pussy. "You like this?" Fiona asked softly as she thrust the fingers deeper. "Yes....yes....oh fffuck....yeeeaahh!" Iris began to thrust her hips to meet her sister's probing fingers; sensing she was close, Fiona massaged the big blonde's clit with her thumb. "AAAAHHHH.....HHHHAAAA.......FFFUUUCK!" "That's it sis, come on." "OHHHH GOD......FI....YEAAH.....YEEEAAH.....PLEEEASE!" "Come for me," Fiona whispered lustfully. Unable to hold back, Iris bucked and writhed as an intense orgasm gripped her and surged through her body; groaning and mewling as the cum trickled from her pussy on to her sister's fingers and the duvet. "Oh my God yes, squirt it bitch," Kate gasped, lying across the sofa, her hand between her legs. Leaving her sister spread-eagled across the duvet, Fiona went over and sat down next to her young lover. Running her fingers through her long dark hair, she kissed the young girl, slipping her hand inside her pyjama jacket. "What do you want me to do to her now?" the brunette asked softly as she kissed Kate's neck and circled her nipple with her finger. "Eat her pussy, then trib her, make her scream," she whispered. Planting a kiss on Kate's lips, she then stood up and took off her thong, revealing her neatly trimmed bush. Iris was still lying flat out on the duvet with her eyes closed, trying to recover. Before she could get back up, Fiona gently rested herself between her older sister's legs and kissed her on the forehead, making her big green eyes shoot open. "Were you falling asleep?" The big blonde groaned and shook her head, wrapping her arms around her sibling and pulling her close. "Kiss me." Fiona softly kissed her lips, making her moan wantonly as she then kissed down her neck and on to her big soft breasts, gripping her nipples between her teeth and sucking hard. "Oh my God Fi.......yes....yes!" Iris groaned, trying to push the brunette's head further down her body. Slowly kissing down her soft belly, she could hear her sister's breathing getting more fevered as she stopped at the tops of her thighs. "Oh God Fi....please....pleease!" she begged, thrusting her hips. Grabbing her thighs to hold her still, Fiona slowly kissed up and down the soaked lips of her sister's chubby pussy, before flicking her throbbing clit with the tip of her tongue. "Ohhhhhh.....Fi.....yeeaah....that's.....ohhhhh....fffuuck......yeeeaaahh!" Iris closed her eyes and dug her fingers into the duvet as her sister licked and sucked at her drenched snatch; the amazing feeling making her head swim. She was about to succumb a second time when Fiona suddenly stopped and got up on her knees. "Oh God no...no....you bitch..don't stop...pleeease!" Lifting up the blonde's right leg, Fiona slowly began to grind her pussy against her sister's rock hard clit. "Oh....uuuuuaaaaahhhh.....Fi....oh God....yeeeaah!" "How's that sis, you like that?" the brunette whispered, thrusting a little harder. "Ohhhhh......hhhaaa......yes....yes.....oh fffuuck!" As the shockwaves coursed through her, Iris thrust back against her sister, the sweat now pouring off both women as each tried to push the other to a shattering climax. Kate, totally awe struck by the spectacle playing out in front of her, had now stripped completely naked and was lying back on the sofa, rubbing her clit vigorously. "Come on babe, wreck her!" she gasped, thrusting her fingers deep into her soaked pussy. Spurred on by her lover, Fiona ground her hips hard into her rapidly weakening sister. The blonde tried desperately to hold on, but it was hopeless; within a few seconds she shrieked with a mixture of ecstasy and despair as her younger sibling mercilessly tribbed her into complete submission, much to Kate's delight. "AAAAHHH......HHHAAAAA.....FUCK.....OHHHHH.....FIONA.....NNOOOOO!" Iris gave out a final pitying groan as she fell back exhausted; gently planting a kiss on the big blonde's forehead and stroking her hair, Fiona then got up and went over to Kate "Well, did you enjoy that?" she whispered, kissing the young girl's neck. "Oh God yes," she purred, "one more thing." "What babe?" With her familiar wicked smile playing across her face, Kate put her hand under the cushion and pulled out a strap on dildo. "When did you get that?" Fiona gasped. "When I brought the duvet down," she giggled mischievously. "Kate, I hope you don't think"......... "Pleeease," Kate purred, "I want to see you fuck her." "Why? For God's sake Kate, she's my sister!" "Because I want to see you dominate her, I want to see her beg you to let her come, you've already done all the other stuff, so what difference does it make if she's your sister?" Fiona sighed and thought for a moment, would it really matter that much if she went this step further? She looked across at Iris, lying flat out on the duvet, her voluptuous body drenched with sweat. She then turned to Kate, who was still looking at her with a hopeful expression; picking up the strap on, she slipped into the harness and tightened it. "Alright, if this is what you want, but you'd better enjoy it, I'm only ever doing this once." "Thanks babe," Kate whispered, hugging the older woman. Fiona walked over and knelt down between the big blonde's legs; gently kissing her and stroking her face, she spoke softly. "Are you alright sis?" "Yes, God that felt amazing," she groaned, trying to pull Fiona on top of her. "Shhh, relax," Fiona purred, nuzzling her neck; moving herself into position, she gripped the shaft and eased the tip into her sister's dripping snatch, making her eyes spring wide open. "Aaaaahh...oh God....yes...Fi....pleeease!" As Iris writhed and moaned underneath her, Fiona slowly pushed the whole length inside, making the blonde wrap her legs round her in a desperate attempt to hold her there. "Oh God...please Fi....yes...fuck me....fuck me!" Fiona began to thrust harder, pushing Iris ever closer to blissful release, her hands clawing at her sister's back. "Aaaaahhh..oh fffuck...harder....harder.....pleeease!" Sensing that Iris was on the edge, Fiona suddenly stopped and pulled out." "OHHHH....NO.....NO...FI....PLEASE...DON'T STOP.......PLEEASE!" "Oh my God, yes," Kate moaned wantonly, "make the bitch beg." Surprised by how much she was actually enjoying herself, Fiona teased the big blonde with the tip of the dildo. "OH MY GOD NO.....NO....NO....PLEEEASE...FI....PLEEEEASE!" "Please what sis?" she said softly. "Please let me come, pleeease!" Iris begged, almost in tears. No longer content to be just a spectator, Kate got up off the sofa and straddled over the blonde's face, facing Fiona. As the brunette gently eased the dildo back into her sister, she leaned forward and kissed her young lover passionately, their tongues entwined as the desperate moans and gasps of Iris heightened the euphoric sensations building within them. Suddenly, Kate broke off the kiss and cried out as she felt Iris glide her tongue gently along her pussy and flick her rock hard clit. "Ohhhh God babe.......she's eating me!" The sight of her sister eagerly licking her girlfriend's pussy sent a shockwave through Fiona; thrusting harder, the brunette whispered to Kate. "Let's finish her." Iris arched her back and screamed ecstatically as Fiona thrust the dildo hard into her; her whole body tensing as the climax exploded deep within. "HHHHAAAAAA.......OH GOD....FI.......YYEEEEEEAAAAAAAHH!" A warm torrent of cum surged from her pussy, splashing out on to the duvet and soaking the two siblings. "Come on bitch, lick it.....eat my cunt!" Kate growled, grinding her pussy down on the blonde's face; although barely awake, Iris obeyed and thrust her tongue as deep as she could inside her. Seconds later, the girl threw her head back and gave long, lustful groan as she felt the muscles spasm. "Ohhhhhhhh...ffffuck....yeeeaaaah!" As the last of the climax left her body, the young girl fell back on to the duvet, totally spent. With her clit throbbing almost unbearably against the nub on the inside of the dildo, Fiona began to thrust the tool into her sister once more. "Ohhh....God....Fi...yes!" the blonde groaned. "Come on sis, one more time," Fiona whispered, thrusting harder. "Ohhhh.....fffuck...yes...yes...give it to me!" The two women slammed their bodies together, the sensation of their nipples rubbing against each other sending their senses reeling. As they gazed into each other's eyes, Fiona felt a strange mixture of love and desire; Crushing her lips against the blonde's and pushing her tongue deep into her mouth, she thrust harder still, sending both of them over the edge. "AAAAAHHH......YEEEAAAHH......YEEEAAAAH.....OHHHHHHH....FFFUUUCK!" The three of them lay there for a few moments; Iris was drifting off to sleep when she felt someone gently shaking her. She opened her eyes to find the two lovers smiling down on her. "Come on, let's go to bed," said Fiona, helping her sister up to her feet. Iris looked at the pair for a moment. "Okay," she smiled. Kate picked up the duvet and they went into the bedroom....... Thanks for reading. MELD.